Under One Person: From the Beginning of Infancy to the Great Saint Body

Chapter 118 Obtaining the Art of Transformation
Chapter 118 Obtaining the Art of Transformation

"You can fly into the sky and hide in the ground, carry mountains and cross the seas. You dare to think more than I do."

Looking at Liu Qian kneeling in front of him, Jingming leisurely sat on the armchair that Liu Mang had brought from the house, put his arms on the armrests, and looked down at the other person.

"I dare not, Master!"

Hearing Jingming's words, Liu Qian's heart skipped a beat, and then he spoke tremblingly.

Oh shit, the person in front of him is the leader of Quan Xing.

You should know that there is a rule in Quan Xing that even if you are from the same sect, if you don’t like someone, you can just kill him.

"No, your idea is good, but it is difficult to realize."

"After all, Jingui has already said that you don't have the talent for cultivation."

Jingming sat on the armchair and shook his head slightly.

Not to mention, the armchair is made of huanghuali wood and painted with fine red paint.

"However, I can fulfill your wish and allow you to join the ranks of practitioners."

Jingming stroked the armrests of the armchair with both hands and said with a smile.

"real?!"

Hearing Jingming's words, Liu Qian raised his head involuntarily, his eyes widened.

Wang Yaozu, Liu Mang, Yuan Jingui and others who were standing nearby also stared at Jingming.

Man is born with this talent. Whether he can practice cultivation or not is determined from birth. Can this be changed by human power?
Moreover, once this kind of thing happens, the number of practitioners will
can not imagine!

"Thank you, Master!!"

Liu Qian reacted and slammed his head to the ground, making three clangs towards Jingming.

He really wanted to practice cultivation and wanted to possess power that ordinary people could hardly possess.

"Ha~"

"That's not necessary. Since you call me the leader, I can help you."

"But can you bear the pain of being reborn?"

Jingming still kept his eyes lowered, as if he could see through the back of Liu Qian's head and look into his eyes.

"I can do it."

After hearing Jingming repeat it again, Liu Qian's tone became less firm.

"Well, don't rush to answer."

"Think about it for a day, and then come back to me."

Jingming smiled, then waved his hand, and the pressure on Liu Qian was instantly relieved.

"Good job, Master."

The sudden relaxation made Liu Qian sit down on the ground, breathing heavily.

"Hey, you still want to practice in this state?"

"Do you really think cultivation is that simple?"

"If something goes wrong, it will be like breaking bones, a life worse than death."

Looking at Liu Qian who was sitting on the ground, Yuan Jingui sneered with disdain, then came to Jingming with a smile.

"Master, look, I've brought the dough man Liu here, would you like to try it?"

"try what?"

Jingming tilted his head and looked at Yuan Jingui and said.

Well, he doesn't know anything now.

"Hehehe, of course I'm going to try out Dianren Liu's methods."

Yuan Jingui said with a smile. Maybe it was because what happened next was too exciting that Yuan Jingui's rosacea began to become congested.

Haha, fake emperor!

"Please introduce the methods of the face-man Liu."

Jingming nodded, then looked at Liu, the dough maker who walked behind Yuan Jingui.

"The trick of the dough man Liu lies in his hands."

"Anyone who passes through his hands can be transformed into a completely different person."

Yuan Jingui said with a smile.

"This time, I've discussed it with everyone, and if we're going to do it, we're going to do it on a big scale."

"Haha, those people fight to the death with real swords and guns. We won't learn from them."

"Let's just remove the firewood from the bottom of the pot."

After saying that, Yuan Jingui began to tell Jingming with great excitement how he persuaded Quan Xing to let him, the leader, become the emperor of the Qing Dynasty.

“It’s precious.”

Looking at Yuan Jingui who was looking smug in front of him, Jingming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Hey, Master, please tell me."

Hearing Jingming's call, Yuan Jingui lowered his head and said flatteringly.

“You must have read books, right?”

Jingming looked at Yuan Jingui in front of him and said softly.

"You are educated. Otherwise, even if you have a cultivation manual in front of you, you can't learn it if you can't read."

Yuan Jingui blinked his eyes. Although he was puzzled as to why Jingming asked this, he still answered truthfully.

"Since you are a student, you should know that something is secret, right?"

"You've made such a fuss that almost everyone in Quanxing knows that I'm going to impersonate Emperor Xuantong. Aren't you afraid that I'll move into the Forbidden City that day?"

"Wake up the next morning and face the task of clearing the court?"

Jingming narrowed his eyes and looked at Yuan Jingui, fully expressing his contempt.

"what?"

Upon hearing Jingming's words, Yuan Jingui's face froze and he stood there for a while, not knowing what to say.

Yes, given the character of Quan Xing and his gang, this matter really cannot be concealed.

It’s possible that everyone in the world already knows about it.

"Then, Master, let's take it slow and deal with the little emperor later?"

Yuan Jingui bent over and took small steps to come in front of Jingming. While speaking, he stretched out his hand and gestured at his neck.

"."

"Master Liu, can you show me your skills?"

Jing understood what Yuan Jingui meant, and then looked at Liu, the silent waiter beside him.

Liu, the dough artist wearing a plaid shirt, stood out among the group of people wearing long gowns and simple jackets.

"Master, do you really want to do this?"

After hearing Jingming's words, the expression on the face of Liu the dough man finally began to change.

"Jin Gui said so, so it doesn't hurt to give it a try."

"I haven't been to the Imperial Palace or anything like that yet."

Jingming grinned, sat on the armchair, and looked at the dough man Liu with a smile.

This Liu is a restless guy, otherwise why would he follow Yuan Jingui here?

You have to know that Tianjin and Wuchang are hundreds of miles apart.

"In that case, please find a place where you can lie down flat."

Hearing Jingming's words, the receptionist Liu smiled, then bowed to Jingming and spoke softly.

"it is good."

Jingming nodded in agreement, then looked at Liu Qian, the owner of this courtyard.

"Master, please follow me."

Liu Qian, who had just crawled up from the ground, bowed to Jingming, and then led Jingming, Wang Yaozu and others to a room.

Inside the master bedroom in this courtyard.

"Master, please lie down."

Liu the face-man pointed at the bed and took off the package on his back.

Inside the package, there were things he needed to perform his tricks.

"it is good."

Jingming smiled and lay down on the bed.

Liu the dough maker also placed the contents of the package one by one on the bed.

"Hahaha, Lao Liu, you better make it look more like the real thing."

Yuan Jingui, who followed over, holding a wine gourd, shouted to the baker Liu.

"Don't worry, this is my cooking skill, it won't be bad."

The face-man Liu glanced at Yuan Jingui, then nodded to Wang Yaozu and others beside him. "Master, please close your eyes. I will now pinch your muscles and bones."

The dough maker Liu turned around and said something to Jingming.

"it is good."

Hearing what the waiter Liu said, Jingming responded softly and at the same time unbuttoned his clothes.

"this?"

Looking at the talismans wrapped around Jingming's body, the face man Liu couldn't help but let out a surprised cry.

"It's just some crude ways to treat the body."

Jingming closed his eyes and answered the question of the waiter Liu.

"Master, I'm sorry."

Hearing Jingming's words, the dough man Liu nodded, and then put a pair of hands soaked in medicine on Jingming's body.

If you want to make the fake look real and deceive the public, the appearance must be exactly the same.

For this purpose, the dough man Liu went to the Forbidden City for three consecutive nights to feel the bones and check the flesh of the little emperor.

Make sure your job isn't lost.

Jingming, who was lying on the bed, could feel a pair of large hands pressing on his flesh and bones invisibly and changing his shape.

"It's really magical. I remember in the original novel, Wu Gensheng and Li Muxuan turned directly from an adult into a child."

"The size difference is at least double."

Jingming felt the invisible big hands changing his bones and muscles inch by inch.

But the process is very slow.

Get the Transformation achievement and gain transformation.

Proficiency: 0/10000000.

As the pair of big hands left, an ability came alive again on Jingming's panel.

Variety.

"Oh, Master, you can wake up now."

Liu the dough maker wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted to Jingming who was lying on the bed.

When Jingming opened his eyes, he found that it was already light outside the window.

Liu spent the whole night kneading the dough figure.

"Master, how is the effect?"

Liu the dough maker walked away from the bed, while Liu Mang, who was standing beside him, brought a life-size bronze mirror from somewhere and placed it in front of Jingming.

The person who appeared in the mirror was a little boy with a rosy complexion and a small braid, who was very different from Jingming.

"Hehehe, you know what, Sect Master, this really looks like it."

Yuan Jingui on the side narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

He had met the little emperor.

"Master Liu has good skills."

Jingming sat on the bed, touched his arms and cheeks, and praised the baker Liu.

Then he asked about the things that should be paid attention to.

While maintaining the form, the proficiency of changes on the Jingming panel has been slowly increasing.

"This can only last for a month. Any longer will affect the original bone development."

Liu the dough maker put away the handkerchief and then spoke.

"There is another talisman here. As long as the master does not want to maintain this form, he can tear it into pieces."

"The effects on your body will disappear."

"For now, as long as your eyes are not like that of the little emperor."

After Liu the dough man handed the talisman to Jingming, he also told him the only flaw.

"The look in the eyes of that little emperor is not as confident as that of the Sect Leader."

"Moreover, no one is as calm as you, the Sect Master, in terms of appearance and behavior."

"It's normal. He's just an ordinary kid after all."

Hearing what the face-man Liu said, Jingming smiled slightly. A six-year-old emperor is still a child.

"Ah."

"Next, the leader just needs to observe the little emperor for a while, and then he will be able to perfectly play the role of the little emperor."

"Even if the little emperor dies, you won't reveal any flaws."

The dough man Liu nodded and said with a chuckle.

"Emperor."

"Many people throughout history have been fascinated by this position."

Jingming smiled, put on his clothes and got off the bed.

"Master?"

Jingming opened the door and saw Liu Qian walking in from outside.

But Liu Qianquan was not sure whether the child in front of him was Jingming.

He read halfway through last night and went back to bed because he couldn't bear it any longer.

Therefore, we did not see the entire process of Jingming’s physical transformation.

"Come and see me so early."

"You look like you're ready?"

Jingming nodded, and just stood there facing the sun, looking at Liu Qian in front of him.

He had an idea about how to let Liu Qian practice.

Just like Smith and the captain of the fleet before, he used the divine thread as an inducement and the method of stopping the closure to leave a mark in Liu Qian's body.

Allow Liu Qian to practice in another sense.

Practice with the method of meditation and concentration.

However, this is very different from the traditional concept of Qi flowing through the tendons and meridians.

After all, even if one is practicing Quanzhen Yangshen, before achieving Yangshen, Qi is still wandering in the tendons, meridians and acupoints.

"Yes, Master."

"I don't want to live an ordinary life like this!"

Hearing Jingming's words, Liu Qian nodded excitedly and then spoke.

Being wealthy is nothing compared to being immortal!

He no longer lacks money, what he lacks is to become a god-like figure.

Among all the people he could contact, only Jingming was the closest to being a god.

After all, he is the one who has the reputation of Xuanci Shenwei Miaofa Zhenjun.

"Okay, I'll help you."

Looking at Liu Qian who was kneeling in front of him, Jingming nodded slightly.

I don’t know if I can use the art of transformation to change the tendons and veins of this guy in front of me.

"Thank you, Master!"

After hearing Jingming's words, Liu Qian immediately kowtowed to Jingming.

The spores that had not disappeared last night became even more swollen.

"By the way, Master, some seniors from Quan Xing have sent a message saying that they will come to see you tonight."

"Look, should I prepare the banquet first?"

After being happy, Liu Qian finally remembered the reason why he came to see Jingming so early in the morning.

He is an ordinary person, but he can survive in Quanxing because he is a person who cannot offend anyone!
"It's up to you."

"But in this way, you can only interact with them as an ordinary person."

Jingming glanced at the other person and said with a smile.

"no problem, no problem."

"Everything is based on the master's business."

Hearing Jingming's words, Liu Qian waved his hands and said.

"Then Master, I will go and make the arrangements right away."

"Tonight's banquet must be filled to the brim for the headmaster!"

As he spoke, Liu Qian walked out of the yard.

"Can you really turn an ordinary person into a cultivator?"

As Liu Qian left, Wang Yaozu walked out of the room.

(End of this chapter)