Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 250: Climbing Trinity Gate

In the night sky of Shanghai, Wang Yi transformed into a ball of white energy and reassembled himself under the cover of night.

He glanced at the Grand Shanghai Nightclub below and paid no more attention to it.

Boss Du has a shady background, so it is impossible to expect him to repent. However, as a Shanghai tycoon, he is a local boss in this area, so many things can be covered up by using him.

As for his way out, if he can keep working without putting in any effort, and inform himself if anything happens, he can still retain some dignity.

Even if he couldn't give up the wealth and glory here, he could arrange a place for him to go and continue to serve as an outpost for him.

This guy deserves to die, but a living person is more useful than a dead person at this time, so just spare his life.

The methods I have demonstrated are enough to keep him behaved for a while.

Thinking of this, Wang Yi also sat high in the sky. As the human magnetic field in his body circulated, the white Qi emanating from his body turned into a tangible and intangible magnetic field and began to capture the radio waves interweaving in the night sky.

For Wang Yi, who has now mastered the magnetic field martial arts, it is very simple to achieve this.

But there was a problem that Wang Yi overlooked. This was not the future. Although he could capture radio waves, he had also learned relevant knowledge in the United States and knew that under normal circumstances, communications between telegrams were transmitted using Morse code.

But for the nails buried here, they have their own set of code books.

Without the code book, even if I intercept the radio signals sent by these nails, I will not be able to convert them into the information I want.

After searching for a while, he himself could not tell which were the radio signals sent by the Japanese nails and which were the daily broadcast signals within the concession.

"Damn it, I missed this one problem after all my calculations. I may not know what you sent, but your recipients don't have to know either. Let's try it tonight. All channels are blocked!"

As he spoke, an invisible air shock wave began to spread with Wang Yi as the center, affecting the International Settlement and the French Concession.

As this invisible move was released, all the radio stations in Shanghai, working openly or secretly, were caught in a strange phenomenon that night.

The information sent out is lost in the ocean and the received signal is just a bunch of gibberish when it is barely translated.

Even the telephone receiver was filled with noise and no one could hear any conversation.

They had never seen this kind of EMP-like attack before, and subconsciously thought that the opponent was trying to trip them up. They panicked and began to take action.

The culprit, Wang Yi, looked a little pale at the moment, but after seeing the mess in every corner, he laughed out loud.

"Very good. Although there are some consumption, the effect is significant. If this is matched with a telegraph master, it is indeed a good method in the battle between the two armies. What is this? A localized, informationized warfare prototype under the means of aliens? Forget it, I will spare your lives. After I finish the things on hand, I will come to Shanghai Beach to have a good game with you."

After saying that, Wang Yi adjusted his breath a little, dispelled the state of the third level of reverse rebirth, and when his figure fell to the ground, his body turned into a golden shield of flowing light, and then left in the direction of Shanghai.

After learning about the major events in the extraordinary circle of his family in recent years from his old acquaintance Yang Lie, Wang Yi was not in a hurry to rush back to the capital.

The matter at the Trinity Sect must be dealt with first, otherwise by the time the left sect leader’s heart is broken, I really won’t be able to explain myself.

The afterimage of the flowing light slowly disappeared in the night sky of Shanghai, which was full of lights and wine and pretending to be peaceful.

The next day, in Fujian, at the back mountain of Trinity Gate, Zuo Rutong was in seclusion.

A group of second generation disciples, led by Lu Jin and Li Muxuan, were gathering in seclusion in the back mountain. In front of them were Gao Gong Si Chong, who had been taking charge of the affairs of the sect leader during this period, and the eldest disciple Wu Chengzhen.

At this time, the back mountain where Zuo Rutong, the head of the Trinity Sect, was in seclusion had already become different from before.

A completely white Qi wall emitting a faint glow divides the back mountain from the outside world.

Under the dim light, no one could see the scenery behind the Qi wall, nor did they know what the situation of their master Zuo Rutong was behind the Qi wall.

Moreover, this Qi wall is so thick that it requires the combined efforts of all of their disciples plus their uncle Si Chong to break it.

Just out of respect for the master, Lu Jin and the others have not done anything inappropriate until now. They just want to get clarification from their uncle Shi Chong and senior brother Cheng Zhen first.

"Uncle Master! Brother! Master has been in seclusion for nearly three years this time. Aren't you worried at all?"

"Yes, Uncle Master, this should be the longest time that Master has been in seclusion. Moreover, this Qi wall appeared three months ago. It was Uncle Master who was protecting the Dharma at that time. Didn't you notice it at all?"

"Jin'er, Mu Xuan, do you two know what you are talking about?!"

"Cheng Zhen, don't blame them. They are also worried about Brother, but..."

Si Chong stopped Cheng Zhen's scolding, with an embarrassed look on his face, as if he had something to hide.

Of course he knew why his senior brother suddenly became like this, because on the night three months ago when he was protecting the Dharma, he heard his senior brother's questioning, which was tinged with despair and unwillingness, coming from the cave.

"Fake? How could it be fake? Grandmaster! It is my disciple who is stupid! It is my disciple who is stupid!"

Before he was ready to go in and find out what was going on, a wall of Qi that formed a prison on the ground rose up, isolating him from the outside until now.

Si Chong is not a fool. Over the years, everyone in the Sanyi Sect knows that there is a flaw in the sect's profound skill, the Three Levels of Rebirth Against the Current. Everyone in the sect is practicing the three protective methods passed down by Wang Yi, while studying them, trying to find out what is missing from the Three Levels of Rebirth Against the Current.

After years of study, the disciples also found that after practicing these three methods of protecting the way, when they reached the second level, they felt much stronger and more solid than the second level of their predecessors.

It can be said that the current number of disciples who have reached the second level of the Trinity Sect is definitely the largest and most prosperous generation since the founding of the Trinity Sect over the years.

However, beneath this flourishing scene, there are naturally invisible disasters brewing. If a unique skill that is unrivaled in the world can reduce the difficulty of breaking through the second level simply by supplementing the three protective methods, then is this skill a technique or a way?
In addition, from the questions and answers that Zuo Rutong asked himself while he was in seclusion in the cave three months ago, it seemed that Chong actually had the answer in his mind, but did not dare to state it in front of his disciples.

This is equivalent to digging up the roots of the Trinity School for so many years, and achieving the third level is the way to heaven.

Thinking of this, Si Chong could only put on the airs of a senior master.

"Alright, Jin'er, Mu Xuan, Chang Qing and Shui Yun are not here. You two are the oldest besides Cheng Zhen. What's the point of bringing a bunch of disciples together here? Go back and do your homework!" "Uncle Master!"

"Cheng Zhen, why are you still standing there? Where is the dignity of the senior brother?"

"Yes, Uncle. Fellow disciples, please go back. Master has great magical powers and will definitely come out to tell us the reason."

Just as Lu Jin was about to say something else, Li Muxuan stood up and stared at the elder Si Chong.

"Uncle Master, Mu Xuan dares to ask, is the transformation of Master related to the third level of Reverse Rebirth that our Sanyi Sect has cultivated?!"

"Mu Xuan, the third level is missing. This is already known to everyone. Why are you asking when you already know the answer?"

He seemed to be getting anxious, and he knew that some of these disciples had already begun to think about the third level of reverse rebirth.

At this time, Lu Jin also realized something and added to Li Muxuan's implied meaning.

"Uncle Master, what if the third level is not only incomplete, but also fake?"

"Shut up! You two have practiced reversing life for many years, why are you talking nonsense and confusing people? Cheng Zhen!"

I seem to be in a panic. You two fools, why don't you ask me about this in secret? Why do you have to bring it up in front of so many disciples? Aren't you afraid that the current situation is not chaotic enough? !
In a hurry, he could only call Cheng Zhen to restrain Lu Jin and Li Muxuan first to prevent the disciples from panicking.

But Cheng Zhen, who should have understood what he meant at the first moment, did not respond. Instead, he stared blankly at the top of his head.

When everyone noticed Cheng Zhen's abnormality, they also looked in the direction where Cheng Zhen, the senior brother, was looking.

They saw a cloud of white energy wrapped in a group of white clothes floating towards them. When the mountain wind blew, it seemed to be pulled and fell towards them.

The white clothes slowly fell, and the white energy of clouds and mist also filled the white clothes, making it full.

As the white robe filled up, this cloud of white Qi began to become like the indescribable innate Qi recorded in the classics in the eyes of many Sanyi Sect disciples.

Evolution of limbs, bones, facial features and hair.

As the white Qi took shape, Wang Yi looked at the Qi wall that was level with the back mountain of the Sanyi Gate and surrounded it, and he understood the reason.

He bowed respectfully to the dumbfounded Si Chong and Cheng Zhen.

"Uncle Si Chong, Senior Brother Cheng Zhen, Lu Jin, Mu Xuan, here I come."

"Yi Wang?!"

"Big Brother?!"

"He is our Sanyi Sect's Outer Sect Senior Brother Wang Yi?!"

"The third level?! Is this the third level?! It can transform into the innate Qi, can transform all the limbs and bones, can avoid the disaster of Ji Suan by following the trend, and can obtain Yuan Hui Gong by going against the trend! The third level! Finally, someone in my Great Three Sect has achieved the third level!"

"Master! Please come out quickly! Senior Brother Wang Yi has attained the third level!!!"

As white Qi rose from Wang Yi's body, his skin color and hair were still the same as those of an ordinary person. All the disciples of the Sanyi Sect who witnessed Wang Yi's Qi gathering into a human form were overjoyed.

Although most of them had never seen Wang Yi, they knew of his connection with their own sect. While they were happy for Wang Yi's achievement of the third level, they all knelt down towards the gate at the back mountain and shouted, hoping to let Zuo Rutong, whose Taoism heart might have been shattered at this time, know the good news.

But when some people are happy, others are naturally sad.

The ones who were worried were Lu Jin, Li Muxuan, Si Chong and Cheng Zhen. They had more or less realized the truth about the third level of reverse life. At this moment, they didn't know whether the appearance of Wang Yi, who had disappeared for many years, was a good thing or a bad thing.

"Wang Yi, you, you..."

Si Chong looked at Wang Yi who appeared here in the third level of realm, and wanted to say something to Wang Yi, but he couldn't utter a word.

"Uncle Shi Chong, this is why I came to Sanyi Sect as soon as I returned home. If you believe me, let me talk to the head of the Zuo Sect."

Seeing Wang Yi's sincere eyes looking at him, Si Chong also understood Wang Yi's intention. He turned around and looked at the Qi wall behind him that separated him from the mountain gate, and said helplessly.

"But my brother doesn't see anyone now. This wall is not so easy to break..."

Just as Si Chong was speaking, Wang Yi had already stepped past Si Chong and walked to the Qi wall set up by Zuo Rutong, the Great Ying Immortal.

When the palm of the hand gently stroked the Qi wall, a small door appeared that was big enough for one person to pass through.

As Wang Yi stepped in, the broken part was repaired once again, isolating the Sanyi disciples outside.

The back mountain is not big, but it is refreshing, clean and ventilated.

However, with the fall of Zuo Rutong's Qi wall that had isolated the cave for three months, the cave is now filled with the smell of decay and aging.

Just like the old man sitting in front of Wang Yi now, with gray hair and a look of rotten wood.

As if he had sensed someone coming into the cave, the old man raised his head, and his pair of dull old eyes looked at Wang Yi who was standing in front of him, through the hair hanging in front of his eyes.

Wang Yi stood in front of Zuo Rutong, who had lost his fighting spirit, just as if they were meeting for the first time.

He performed the etiquette of a junior respectfully to the elder and spoke loudly.

"Wang Yi, the alien, pays homage to the Immortal Daying."

(End of this chapter)