Chapter 147 Starting from Trinity Gate

Chapter 147: Starting from Trinity Gate

"This is a good place, right here."

Because he was anxious to complete his retreat, Jingming did not leave GD Province.

After all, Guangdong has many mountains and rivers.

Following the induction of human magnetism, Jingming found a mountain and dived into it.

There are three figures, some big, some small, some real, some imaginary, sitting opposite each other in a cave.

"Let's get started. The most urgent thing is to solve this body problem and then find the way forward."

“I probably have some thoughts on this.”

Jingming said softly and closed his eyes.

In the spiritual world, the pure and bright soul sat quietly on a lotus. In the qi cloud above his head, three flowers of different colors were floating.

The three rays of light intertwined with each other, emitting an alluring halo.

I don’t know how much time passed while I was sitting there. When Jingming walked out of the cave, the footprints he had left behind had been covered by the grass and trees again.

"It's the summer solstice now. When I entered this mountain before, it was around the Lantern Festival."

Jingming counted with his fingers and knew the current time.

"Things have been sorted out almost completely."

"I don't know what the outside world is like now."

"It's just right, let's go back to Trinity Gate."

"As for you."

"But I need to go and hang out with the Quan Xing people in the martial arts world."

"Otherwise, without a backbone, Quan Xing will return to his previous state."

Jingming looked at Wuming who was standing aside.

The problem with this body cannot be solved. That kind of instinct can only be solved unless Jingming becomes an immortal or has the ability to change and transform.

However, this meditation also made Jingming think of a way to limit this thing.

There is still a road ahead.

Based on Jingming's current understanding of this world, the so-called "spiritual energy of heaven and earth" can no longer support the emergence of an immortal.

Jingming also asked about the realm and strength of the characters on both sides during the war between Shang and Zhou thousands of years ago.

At that moment, the clear and bright world seemed to be filled with a sun.

Then Jingming forced himself to use the method of meditation to stop this thought.

But it can be considered as verification from the side.

The practitioners at that time were very powerful, perhaps they were even immortals or gods.

Combined with Jingming's question about what is the reflection of innate ability.

So Jingming got an answer, which was to achieve his own success with the help of the power of all living beings.

As for how to get help, Jingming had already walked on this path before.

The power of faith collected by the mask of divinity.

But now it is more perfect, the magnetic fields of heaven and earth are inductive, plus the help of the faith of all living beings, and the evil of this world
Various methods, earthly immortal methods, human immortal methods, and divine immortal methods
In the end, he achieved a great holy body and broke through this world.

He doesn’t work for the Chakravartin for nothing!

He just didn't believe that he would have to go back to the underworld to carry bricks after a hundred years.

"It's a good opportunity to use your abilities to play the villain and channel the evil in your heart."

The evil of this world received from Smith is now in the hands of Wuming.

On Wuming's back, there was a small horn-like protrusion on each vertebra, and there were five or six sharp corners on his head.

If Wuming didn't also know the art of transformation and concealed his own form, his appearance would probably be much more terrifying than his previous zombie form.

"By the way, the First World War will begin in a few years."

"This war will affect the world situation. Seize the opportunity."

Jingming looked at Wuming's leaving back and shouted loudly.

"I know. I promise I won't let you down."

Wuming raised his hand and waved, then slowly walked out of the forest.

Why do demonic cultivators like to sacrifice blood to living beings?
The answer can be found in the current British Empire. How many workers were sacrificed in the industrial development of this empire?

In Wuming's eyes, these are all the nourishment for his own evolution.

"Go back and see dad first."

"He said before that he was going to the provincial capital to study."

Jingming narrowed his eyes and quickly disappeared into the forest.

The two identities enable Jingming to do his work better.

"Dad, I'm back!"

After more than half a year, Jingming returned to his home.

In just less than half a year, the person in charge of FJ Province was replaced.

It also had a huge impact on my own business.

"Zhu'er's voice, I heard Zhu'er's voice!"

"Quick, open the door!"

Inside the courtyard, Zhao's mother's anxious voice was heard, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

Stubborn~~
The door was opened and Zhao's mother's face appeared in front of Jingming.

"mother!"

Looking at Zhao's mother who appeared in front of him with Xiao Cui, Jingming couldn't help but shout.

Then he threw himself directly into Zhao's mother's arms.

"Okay, okay, it's good that you're back. It's good that you're back."

"I won't go out again after I come back."

"I heard from your father that it's a mess outside."

Mother Zhao held Jingming in her arms, her body trembling with excitement.

In recent days, news of independence has been coming from various places, which makes Zhao's mother worried to death.

What is independence?

This is a rebellion in the eyes of ordinary people like Zhao's mother. Rebellion is happening all over the country! !
"Okay, listen to mother."

"By the way, where is father?"

Jingming nodded slightly, then asked.

"Your father is drinking tea outside with Goudan's father."

"There isn't any trouble in our place."

Hearing Jingming's question, Zhao's mother started to explain, then took Jingming's hand and walked into the yard.

"Xiao Cui, go and bring the brazier over."

"Get rid of the bad luck."

"And have the kitchen prepare food. Look, you've become so thin in less than a year since you left home."

Mother Zhao held Jingming's hand and talked incessantly.

In response, Jingming smiled and let Zhao's mother lead him.

"Mom, where's Goudan?"

"Why didn't I see that guy making such a fuss?"

Jingming spoke only after Zhao's mother had finished speaking.

"That kid was sent to some Trinity sect by his father to practice some time ago."

"If he knew you were back, he would be so happy that he would jump up and down."

Hearing Jingming's words, Zhao's mother smiled and pulled Jingming to sit on the chair and said.

"I don't want to read this damn book anymore."

"The Qing Dynasty is about to fall, why bother taking the imperial examination?"

"Father won't agree to that."

Hearing what Zhao's mother said, Jingming couldn't help but shook his head.

"Oh, you old fool! When your father comes back, I'll tell him!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao's mother couldn't help but complain to Zhao's father.

"By the way, mother, during the time I was away, didn't you give me a brother or sister?"

Jingming smiled and then looked at Zhao's mother's abdomen.

Zhao's mother is only 36 years old now. She adopted Jingming when she was 29 years old.

But now, Jingming seemed to feel a faint Qi in Zhao's mother's belly.

"You kid, do you really want a brother or sister?"

Hearing Jingming's words, Zhao's mother's face turned slightly red.

She was indeed pregnant.

During this period, whenever she thought of Jingming, she would pull Zhao's father to have sex with her.

This is also why Jingming did not see Zhao's father when he came back.

He was hiding from Zhao's mother. "Of course, otherwise I would be so bored alone."

"That guy Li Goudan has two older brothers."

Jingming said with a smile.

"Wait a few months and you'll have brothers and sisters."

Hearing this, Zhao's mother also said with a smile.

Although she has always raised Jingming as her own son, this is the first time she has been pregnant for ten months!
"Haha, then I will carry him around and play with him."

Jingming smiled and looked very happy.

"Zhu'er is back!?"

At this moment, Zhao's father's incredulous voice was heard outside.

Compared with Zhao's mother, Zhao's father knew more or less what Jingming was doing outside.

"father!"

Looking at Zhao's father who ran into the room, Jingming grinned, ran to him and bowed to him.

"I am an unfilial child and I have made my father worried."

Jingming said in a low voice.

"It's good to be back. It's good to be back."

Looking at Jingming standing in front of him, Father Zhao suppressed his trembling body and nodded slightly.

"It's a pity that you came back at the wrong time. Mu Xuan has already gone to Trinity School."

"It doesn't matter. We can just go to Trinity Gate to play with him when the time comes."

Hearing what Zhao's father said, Jingming smiled and said.

He originally planned to go home first and then take Trinity courses.

"You're going to Trinity Gate?"

Hearing Jingming's words, Zhao's father showed a look of surprise.

He knew that Zuo Rutong had expelled Jingming from the Sanyi Sect.

"Well, I'll go later."

"By the way, father, are you planning to send me to study abroad when I become your apprentice?"

Jingming nodded and said.

"Going to what?"

"You are not allowed to go there!"

"Xiao Cui said the kitchen has prepared the food, let's eat!"

Before Zhao's father could answer Jingming's question, Zhao's mother interrupted their conversation.

The father and son looked at each other, then walked towards the dining table with a smile.

There is no rush to go to Trinity.

Ten days later, perhaps because she saw Jingming every day and she was already showing signs of being pregnant, Zhao's mother's attention was distracted.

After giving in, Jingming, accompanied by two servants, headed towards the Trinity Gate.

Five days later, Jingming arrived at the gate of Trinity.

First, the two went to the gate of Trinity Gate, which was also the outermost building.

"Master, please inform me that the Zhao family from Rongcheng is visiting the mountain."

A waiter beside Jingming stepped forward and greeted a man in a plain robe who was walking towards him.

"Please wait."

After hearing the servant's words, the man glanced at Jingming, then nodded in greeting and turned to walk into the mountain gate.

Most of the children of this age come to learn from a teacher.

After about three incense sticks, several figures appeared in Jingming's sight one after another.

"Uncle Si Chong, Senior Brother Cheng Zhen, Senior Brother Shui Yun, long time no see."

Looking at the people who appeared in front of him, Jingming couldn't help but wave and say hello.

"It's really you, Jingming!"

Looking at Jingming who appeared in front of him, he widened his eyes in disbelief.

If I remember correctly, the last time Jingming appeared in front of me was in the form of an adult.

How come he turned back into a child again?

If it is a method of transformation, then it is also a body that is reassembled after being broken into pieces.
"Hehe, Uncle Master, you seem very surprised."

"By the way, the people from Maoshan haven't come here to cause trouble yet, right?"

Looking at Si Chong's incredulous eyes, Jing Ming smiled and said something to make Si Chong believe his identity.

"I don't even know how far you've come in your cultivation."

Hearing Jingming's words, Si Chong shook his head slightly and smiled.

"I'm afraid that my senior brother is still a little bit behind you."

After returning from Guangdong, Si Chong asked Zuo Rutong who had left the country.

Even Zuo Rutong could not guarantee that he could reassemble his body after being shattered into pieces.

"Master, have you already entered the third level?"

Hearing Si Chong's words, Jingming couldn't help but speak.

"No."

"Just a little bit left, Senior Brother is in seclusion again."

"So we're here to pick you up."

Si Chong shook his head.

"Okay, now that you're here, don't chat outside the door anymore."

"Let's go and have a good rest inside the mountain gate."

As he said this, Si Chong called Jingming to walk towards the Trinity Gate.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Junior Brother, you can do it. I heard from my uncle-master."

"You entered the third level?"

On the way, Shuiyun gave Jingming a thumbs up and said.

"No, I'm only at the second level now."

Hearing Shuiyun's words, Jingming shook his head slightly and said.

“That’s pretty impressive, right?”

"The second level at the age of six or seven. Your senior brother is now in his thirties and has only just touched the threshold of the second level."

"All the people in our sect, including our master, have reached the second level, less than a handful."

Shuiyun spoke.

Currently, apart from the two elders Zuo Ruotong and Shi Chong, only the eldest brother Cheng Zhen has entered the second level in Sanyi Sect. Changqing and Shuiyun have only touched the threshold and have a hope of reaching the second level.

"Then congratulations, brother. You have reached the threshold of the second level."

"When the time comes, Master will give me some pointers, and I will directly enter the second level."

Jingming said with a smile.

"You are slandering me, aren't you?"

"Can't you give me some advice?"

"You have also entered the second level."

Shuiyun rubbed Jingming's head.

"Brother, my second level is different from yours."

Jingming said with a grin and squinted eyes.

"Why is it different?"

Shuiyun asked, and Changqing on the side also looked over.

Zuo Rutong explained that the second level is about finding a way. Once you find the way and walk on it, you will enter the second level.

"My second level is invincible! Above all living beings, the only one in the world!"

Jingming said with a grin.

"Haha, you are so young, but your words are so overbearing."

Hearing Jingming's words, Shuiyun's expression was stunned, and then he spoke.

"Tsk, you don't believe me and you still want me to tell you."

Hearing Shuiyun's words, Jingming couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Well, what I pursue is to become an immortal and live in seclusion from the world."

"By the way, Senior Brother, how is Goudan doing here?"

Jingming tidied up his messy hair and asked Shuiyun.

"Hey, isn't that kid Goudan right there?"

Shuiyun pursed his lips and pointed to a yard on the roadside not far away.

At the gate of the yard, three small figures stood there.

Among them is Li Muxuan, nicknamed Goudan.

(End of this chapter)

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