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

Like a divided world, everything that happens around keeps repeating itself.

"Captain Zuo, this is not a solution."

Zhang Zhiwei held a sword in one hand and a book in the other, blocked Xuankui's attack, and whispered to Zuo Rutong.

"Tianshi, do you mean to stop them from fighting this time?"

Zuo Rutong pushed forward with both hands, like a gentle breeze caressing willows, and like a violent storm pressing towards Xuankui.

I don’t know what opportunity this zombie had to have such a strong body.

You have to know that with Zuo Rutong and Zhang Jingqing's strength, even steel would turn into scrap metal after one blow.

Using his ability, his figure can turn steel into molten iron!
But when hitting this zombie, it was like throwing a stone bull into the sea, there was no reaction at all.

"Although the great monk wanted to help people become good and persuade them to turn back."

"But I always feel that there is something wrong with this."

"But I can't tell you exactly what's so strange about it."

Zhang Jingqing nodded slightly, and held the Sanwu Zhanxie Sword in his hand horizontally, blocking Xuankui's claw that was about to grab him.

"When you say that, I feel a little strange too."

Hearing this, Zuo Rutong nodded slightly.

Although Wuming said something like "mirage flowers in the water and moon in the mirror" to persuade people to turn back.

But in the eyes of a man like Zhang Zhiwei who is skilled in both technique and logic, there is a bit of playfulness in this.

Yes, just playing.

It's like an adult playing with the child.

Facing such a fierce beast as the Blood Demon, not a single other expression appeared on Wuming's face or in his eyes from beginning to end.

The whole process was a leisurely spectator watching the Blood Demon repeating himself in the mirage again and again, which constantly wore away the Blood Demon's mind.

"Is the method of this great monk from the Western Regions so weird?"

"Whether it is Zen or Pure Land Buddhism, I have come into contact with them, but I have never seen them use such strange methods?"

Zhang Jingqing narrowed his eyes and looked at Zuo Rutong.

"I can barely hold on by myself."

Just like old friends, Zhang Jingqing looked at him and Zuo Rutong knew what Zhang Jingqing wanted to do.

"This is the handwriting of Mrs. Wei Cunhua, left by the left chief."

Zhang Jingqing nodded slightly, then handed the book in his hand to Zuo Rutong.

Although having this thing cannot allow Zuo Rutong to attack unrivaled, it can give Zuo Rutong more protection and changes.

This is enough for Zuo Rutong.

As long as he doesn't confront Xuan Kui head-on, Zuo Rutong's transformation technique can hold Xuan Kui back for a long time.

"Old Heavenly Master, just go ahead."

After taking the handwritten letter handed over by Zhang Jingqing, Zuo Rutong's expression changed slightly.

He could feel the power contained in this manual.

Who is Wei Cunhua?
The first generation master of the Shangqing School of Taoism, she was honored as Lady Nanyue.

The books are "Huangting Jing" and "Shangqing Jing", the sect is Shangqing Sect, and the master is Wei Cunhua!

This is a true Taoist grandmaster!
"Is this the handwriting of Patriarch Wei Cunhua?"

On the other side, Jingming also noticed the movements of Zuo Rutong and Zhang Jingqing.

The "Huangting Jing" is a classic that has been written about many times in novels about spiritual practice.

Various methods of spiritual practice cannot escape the scope of the Huangting Sutra.

Even in The Investiture of the Gods and Journey to the West, the Huangting Sutra is directly promoted as the great truth.

In the interpretation of Investiture of the Gods, people are asked to silently recite the Huangting Sutra to ward off disasters and avoid danger.

As a result, each member of the Jiejiao sect was more fierce than the other and they refused to recite the scriptures and were determined to go out and fight.

Jingming noticed the handover of the handwritten letter from Zuo Rutong, and Wuming, who was in control of the entire situation, naturally noticed it as well.

"Everything left behind by True Man Zi Yang can help Wu Gensheng and others comprehend the Eight Wonders."

"It doesn't make sense that Mrs. Wei Cunhua didn't leave anything behind."

"But speaking of it, these big sects are indeed thousand-year-old sects, and their foundation is really profound."

Wuming smiled and his heart moved.

The entire Qi situation changed slightly.

It seemed as if a force was injected into Xuankui's body.

What does it mean when the time comes that heaven and earth will work together?

This is!
This is the cheat that Wuming gave to Xuankui!

"Boom!"

In just a moment, a violent collision occurred between Xuan Kui and Zuo Rutong.

The shock caused by this collision caused the Qi system to vibrate slightly.

Especially on the side of the Thatched Cottage Monk, the pressure he is under is even greater!
"If this continues, he will be exhausted to death sooner or later!"

Seeing this scene, the hermit in the thatched cottage began to think about something.

Such passive defense, and putting the responsibility of maintaining the balance of the secondary world on oneself, is undoubtedly self-defeating.

"I have to find a way to change this situation."

"Or maybe it was diverted by the center of this Qi Bureau."

The hermit in the thatched hut had a dim gaze and kept calculating with his fingers.

The scene inside began to undergo earth-shaking changes as the hermit in the thatched cottage made his calculations.

This scene was naturally watched by Wuming, who was in control of the overall situation.

But Wuming didn't feel strange.

Ever since he got Mao Xiaofang's birth date and horoscope, he had seen this incident.

Without the hermit in the thatched cottage, he would not be able to do this task.

This had been anticipated long ago, so naturally there was no thought of stopping it.

He wanted to stop it but couldn't, because Zhang Jingqing was coming towards him with the Sanwu Zhanxie Sword.

However, Zhang Jingqing was targeting the Blood Demon, not Wuming.

He seemed to want to break this cycle.

Sonorous!

The Sanwuzhanxie Sword slashed out and hit the brass magic sword in the blood demon's hand.

A gap appeared directly on the brass magic sword.

"Okay, okay, you've arrived at the right time!"

The Blood Demon looked at Zhang Jingqing who was chopping him, and instead of being angry, he was very happy.

He didn't know what the nameless magic of mirror flowers and water moons was, and why it was so mysterious and could produce the effect of turning back time.

However, any spell will consume the Qi in the body!
Now the strange monk has enveloped him, the demon sword Hirugan and Shi Jian.

All three of them are strong. Even Shi Jian, with his ability to activate and innovate thunder magic, is a standout among the people around him.

With three such top figures being shrouded in Wuming's power, the energy consumed by Wuming in casting his spells would naturally increase greatly.

And Zhang Jingqing the Blood Demon had noticed it before.

Before he entered the field, this guy and another fairy-like white-haired guy were fighting the fiercest.

To be honest, if my cultivation strength hadn't recovered, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to defeat these two.

The first thing the Blood Demon did was to approach the zombie and then take over the zombie's body!

This zombie's body is a perfect match for his blood demon!

When the two become one, then who else will remain? Who else will remain?

Standing there, no one can break through your defense even if they attack you!
It is not impossible to go one step further and become a being like the Demonic Hound Hanba!!
Thinking of this, the Blood Demon couldn't help but laugh. He didn't even react until Zhang Jingqing's Three Five Demon Slash arrived in front of him.

"What's going on? Why does my willpower allow me to have such wild thoughts?"

The life-and-death crisis made the Blood Demon shudder.

As if by reflex, he once again blocked Zhang Jingqing's Three-Five-Slash Evil Sword.

"This donor, why did you join this fearless fight?"

Wuming paid some attention to Zuo Rutong, but it was still easy for him to deal with the situation in front of him.

When he swung the phantom sword, everyone present had been trapped by his illusion.

As long as they are within the range of his Qi Bureau, Wuming will control them as long as he has a thought.

They were even manipulated by Wuming to kill each other.

As for why Zhang Jingqing was able to come here so easily, it was mainly because Wuming also wanted to see the things in Longhu Mountain.

Compared with the Shangqing Sect, Longhushan was earlier and stronger.

Moreover, Zhang Jingqing also possesses the so-called secret teachings of the Tianshi Mansion, the Tianshi Degree.

If possible, Wuming hopes that Blood Demon can be more powerful.

Thinking of this, Wuming slightly shifted his hands.

In an instant, the Blood Demon felt a creepy thrill.

It was as if there was some ferocious beast from ancient times stimulating him to fight with Zhang Jingqing.

In the eyes of the Blood Demon, Zhang Jingqing also turned into Wuming.

"I just want to solve this matter quickly."

"Master, compared to the heaven and earth, the matter of the blood demon is insignificant."

Zhang Jingqing did not notice the change. After retracting the Sanwu Zhanxie Sword, he nodded and explained to Wuming.

"Wow, you're going too far!"

However, before Wuming could answer, the blood demon suddenly attacked, and swung the brass magic sword in his hand fiercely, slashing towards Zhang Jingqing.

This attack also included Shi Jian.

Both of them changed their expressions.

Why did this blood demon suddenly attack them like crazy?

"Five thunders, awakening of stings!"

Zhang Jingqing held the Sanwu Zhanxie Sword in one hand and formed a spell with the other. In an instant, the surrounding area was filled with lightning and a loud thunder exploded in the sky.

Shi Jian pushed his Lightning Thunder Fist to its extreme, and the bright lightning even echoed the thunder summoned by Zhang Jingqing.

At another time, Shi Jian would definitely meditate quietly in order to improve his realm.

But now, facing the blood demon who suddenly went crazy and started to attack fiercely, he not only could not understand it, but also had to be careful and guard against it.

"Senior, please don't hurt my junior brother."

Even in his embarrassment, Shi Jian did not forget to remind Zhang Jingqing about this matter.

"Now is not the time to talk about this. If you let the blood demon continue to destroy your junior brother, his soul will surely be torn apart. By then, we will have to force the blood demon out of his body."

"You'll just end up with a mindless body."

Zhang Jingqing also had a serious expression.

Zhang Jingqing's strength was not much higher than that of the High Blood Demon, and he really couldn't perform this kind of operation on the Blood Demon without hurting anyone.

"Then senior, do your best!"

Hearing Zhang Jingqing's words, a gloomy look flashed between Shi Jian's eyebrows, and then he spoke.

The Blood Demon gained nothing from this. He just kept swinging the brass sword in his hand, bombarding the two people in front of him!
The two guys who could move heaven and earth with their own spirits were exerting their full strength, which increased the pressure on the heaven and earth's Qi situation a lot.

The pressure from Caolu Lay Buddhist is really great!!
Even those with low cultivation levels in the Qi Bureau had begun to tremble in their legs, and their faces were as if covered with a layer of gold paint.

"Senior, think of a solution!"

Both the body and mind were under tremendous pressure, and some people in the Qi situation could no longer bear it.

That’s still twice as much!

It’s hard to imagine whether those who are still standing will double their strength after a few people fall down!
"I'm trying to find a solution!"

The hermit in the thatched hut narrowed his eyes, and several of his fingers were about to leave afterimages.

At this moment, the inner world of the hermit in the thatched cottage was in complete chaos!

Various images flashed through the mind of the hermit in the thatched cottage.

These people are under pressure, but he, a hermit in the thatched cottage, is under even greater pressure.

Wisps of Qi surged around the hermit in the thatched cottage and slowly dissipated in all directions.

Gradually, the ground under the thatched cottage became brighter.

One by one, a formation was formed under the feet of the hermit in the thatched cottage.

Rumble!
As the Qi situation under the feet of the hermit in the thatched cottage began to change, the surrounding environment began to change.

Even the dark sky began to show light.

"Interesting."

Wuming's gaze fell on the hermit in the thatched cottage, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

That's it!

"What's going on here?"

As time went by, even Li Muxuan and Lu Jin discovered something was wrong.

It's like, it's like the two environments are disconnected.

“Maybe the environment has changed.”

Zhang Zhiwei narrowed his eyes, and circles of golden light rippled outwards, forming a large net.

These are the information that Jin Guang learned about the outside world and fed back to Zhang Zhiwei.

“Has the environment changed?”

Hearing Zhang Zhiwei's words, Li Muxuan couldn't help but raise his neck curiously.

“Well, the environment is starting to change.”

Zhang Zhiwei narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the hermit in the thatched cottage with a burning gaze.

The source of this is the water that ripples out from the thatched cottage.

Crack!
Boom!
A strange sound was heard, and then I felt the hairs on my skin sway slightly.

This slight sway then turned into a tremor as violent as a huge wave.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light appeared in the sky, shining so brightly that a crack slowly appeared in the sky.

Several beams of light connected the sky and the ground, with a majestic momentum. The shocking force that was difficult to describe in words was deeply imprinted in the mind and shook the hearts of everyone.

"The situation is beginning to change."

Deep in Zhang Zhiwei's palm, golden threads turned into an extremely fine net and expanded outward.

Although he doesn't know Qi Ju, Zhang Zhiwei still knows the basic things related to Qi Ju.

As long as he perceives it slightly, Zhang Zhiwei can understand the changes in the Qi situation.

"Do you need my help?"

Jingming raised his head slightly and glanced at Zhang Zhiwei.

Following the actions of the hermit in the thatched cottage, he felt that things were about to change.

Next is the time to start changing.

"Impossible, impossible!"

As time went by, the Blood Demon also felt this change.

The movement of swinging the sword in his hand also stopped, and he was directly covered by a beam of light.

In just a moment, the blood demon's body froze there. (End of this chapter)