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

Chapter 92: Ming Jiao Jindan turns into a dragon ball, passing through Hunan and Jiangxi
"Since you know that, I won't say anything."

Seeing Jingming nod, Wang Yaozu also chose to shut up.

Now Jingming is the head, so even if he is Jingming's master, he has to listen to Jingming.

By the way, it would be great if Jingming could face off against Zuo Rutong!

"Just consolidate your efforts, and I'll leave first."

Thinking of the increasingly distant relationship between Jingming and Zuo Rutong, Wang Yaozu couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, then realized that Jingming was right in front of him, and quickly restrained his erroneous smile.

"Well, see you later, teacher."

Looking at Wang Yaozu's changing expression, Jingming knew what was going on and did not expose him.

After getting up and sending Wang Yaozu and others out of the room, Jingming sat back on the bed.

Jingming touched his stomach which still felt a little hungry and took a deep breath.

As wisps of Qi entered the body through the mouth and nose, the hunger in the abdomen was relieved a lot.

"Daffodil, come out."

After the feeling of hunger disappeared, Jingming opened his eyes and summoned the water snake.

"Great God."

As soon as Shui Mang appeared in front of Jingming, he bowed his head and saluted.

"No need to be so polite."

Jingming smiled and shook his head, then took out the piece of cloth.

Because it is filled with 36,000 groups of "Qi" and 40% of pure and bright Qi, this cloth has a dreamy color.

No matter who absorbs these 36,000 Qi groups, their strength will have a qualitative leap.

"Narcissus, I have a way to help you transform into a dragon, but I don't know if it will work."

Jingming held the cloth in his right hand, looked at Shui Mang quietly, and said carefully.

"Transform into a dragon?!"

Hearing Jingming's words, Shui Mang was startled and looked up at Jingming in disbelief.

He died without even turning into a dragon, how could he turn into a dragon?
"Please teach me, great god."

After reacting, Shui Mang fell onto the bed and spoke excitedly.

Jackie Chan is his dream and ambition.

"If your body is still there, my method may not work because of the constraints of your body."

"But now that you have become a spirit body, perhaps you can."

Jingming smiled, and then slowly told his plan.

It is called a method, but it is also an experiment.

Let the water snake, in the form of spirit, guide the "spiritual beliefs" related to dragons floating in the void.

Through spiritual development, one can change one's spirit and soul, and then find an opportunity to obtain a physical body, and slowly change the physical body from spirit and soul to physical body.

This is opposite to Jingming’s method of casting the lotus Dharma body first.

So Jingming thought this was an experiment, and he also told Shuimang about the risks involved.

"God, I am willing to take the risk and give it a try."

Shui Mang raised his head and looked into Jingming's eyes. He was silent for a while, then spoke.

Failure means nothing but death. Now that its way forward has been blocked, Jingming's method of living towards death is not bad.

"Transforming from a snake into a dragon is extremely difficult. Are you fully prepared?"

Looking at Shui Mang who agreed, Jingming reminded him again.

"Even if it doesn't work, it would be great to be able to regain my physical body."

Shui Mang nodded and spoke directly.

If it can regain its physical body, it will be able to continue practicing.

Even starting from scratch.

"Okay, I'll help you now."

Hearing Shui Mang's serious words, Jingming nodded slightly and put his hand on his chest.

The "grain of golden pill" that had appeared in the spiritual world before appeared in Jingming's palm.

At the same time, Jingming was also holding up the cloth with his other hand.

On Jingming's body, this piece of cloth is the thing that has the greatest affinity with his soul, and is also the key to this experiment.

It carries the spiritual beliefs related to attracting and hosting "Jiao" and "Dragon".

As Jingming's mind moved, a strand of crystal silk thread was pulled out from the cloth and floated towards the "grain of golden pill".

"Let's start with Jiao."

Jingming looked at Shui Mang and said softly.

"it is good."

Shui Mang looked at the movements and changes between Jingming's hands with crystal eyes and spoke softly.

With Shui Mang's consent, Jingming controlled the crystal thread to float towards the "grain of golden pill".

Under Jingming's manipulation, a micro-carved portrait appeared on the "Grain of Golden Pill".

At the same time, excess crystal silk threads are wrapped around the "grain of golden elixir", seemingly moving but not moving.

This is the inherent technique engraved by Jingming on the "Grain of Golden Pill", which can automatically attract the "breath" of the dragon to enhance the body of the water snake under certain conditions.

“It’s really easy to add the finishing touch.”

After doing all this, Jingming let out a sigh of relief.

This operation is much more difficult than carving a picture on real rice.

"The next step is for the two of you to get along."

Jingming held the "Golden Pill in a Grain" in his right hand, which had changed its shape and was emitting a hint of "Dragon Power", and spoke to the water snake in front of him.

"This is the most crucial step. If you succeed, you can practice on your own and accumulate slowly. Even if you leave me, your soul will not dissipate."

With the "golden elixir" that can automatically attract the "breath" of the dragon, the water snake can move on its own even if it is separated from its own supply.

Just control your consumption.

"Thank you, God."

"Please, Great God, cast a spell!"

The water snake touched the bottom with its head and slightly arched its body, presenting a posture of kneeling and kowtowing.

"it is good."

Looking at the posture of the water snake, Jingming didn't waste any words and directly grabbed the water snake. He wrapped the water snake with the innate Qi in his hands that came from [fetal breathing], [qi absorption], and [three levels of reverse life].

Under Jingming's focused gaze, the "Mingjiao Golden Pill" and the water snake slowly approached.

Then the "Mingjiao Golden Pill" floated into the mouth of the water snake and stayed between the upper and lower jaws, where the head and body were connected.

"It's going to be painful, just bear with me."

Jingming held Shui Mang's soul and body in his hands.

"Okay!"

Just as the water snake was about to open its mouth to agree, a sharp pain that penetrated into its bones suddenly appeared in its brain.

No, it’s inside the soul!
If it weren't for the [Innate Qi] that Jingming had cultivated since birth, which firmly controlled the water snake's soul and body, its body would have probably fallen apart.

Even so, the water snake was suffering from the pain of being cut into pieces.

Because the "Mingjiao Golden Pill" is attracting the "information" of the dragon into the body of the water snake.

"How can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms without experiencing a bone-chilling cold?"

"Daffodil, hold on."

Jingming lowered his eyes and formed seals with his hands, like a treasure tripod, with wisps of flames rising from the treasure tripod.

Shui Mang's state at this time was like the deity in the Nuo ritual, skipping the previous stage of acting as a god.

And what’s different from me is that the water snake wants to absorb these “spiritual beliefs” into its body.

Therefore, Jingming was extremely careful and used water and fire to temper the water monster's "spiritual beliefs" and its own body.

"Groan!!"

The water snake between Jingming's hands was constantly burned by the flames, and then nourished by the waves.

As time slowly passed, the "Mingjiao Golden Pill" that combined the pure and bright spirit and divine nature slowly merged into the soul of the water monster.

No, it should be called "Dragon Ball" now.

The water snake roared, and a huge meaty lump protruded from the center of its head. At the same time, it seemed as if something was extending from its body.

The soul of the water monster was changing, and at the same time Jingming was also feeling the subtle changes of the water monster through the "Mingjiao Golden Pill".

The soul is the foundation of a living being, which involves a person's origin.

"It looks like a preliminary success."

Jingming withdrew his left hand and held up the shrunken water snake with his right hand.

In terms of proportion, the slender body of the water snake has become much longer, and the flesh on its head has bulged noticeably.

All of this is the manifestation of transformation into a dragon.

The most important thing is that the man-made "Dragon Ball" merged with the soul of the water snake.

"The next step is to grind the clams with water to make pearls."

Jingming looked at the water snake on his palm and said with a chuckle.

"Thank you, God."

Hearing Jingming's words, Shui Mang struggled to lift himself up from Jingming's palm, and then touched Jingming's palm three times.

Three kowtows and nine bows!

"It doesn't have to be that way. I just don't want to achieve it."

Jingming shook his head slightly, and then directly sent the weak water snake into the hydrangea.

He also wanted to finish what he had just done.

Moreover, that "grain of golden pill" contains part of his essence, energy and spirit.

Jingming sat with his eyes closed for another three days and three nights.

"Old Wang, is our leader going to become an immortal? He hasn't come out to eat for ten days."

Inside the inn, Liu Mang, Wang Yaozu and their group were sitting at several tables, talking about something.

"I can't become an immortal now, but my disciple will become an immortal sooner or later."

After hearing Liu Mang's words, Wang Yaozu became a little more humble.

"I say, Lao Wang, you weren't like this before."

Seeing Wang Yaozu drinking his wine with such smug look on his face, Liu Mang couldn't help but curl his lips.

But to be honest, it is worth it for Wang Yaozu to have a disciple like Jingming even if he dies now.

"Lao Wang, have we decided where to go next?"

Liu Mang looked at Wang Yaozu with envy, and then asked.

"Didn't we say before we set out that we were going to Guangxi Province to find the Medicine Fairy Society?"

"Otherwise, why did we come to Longyan City?"

Wang Yaozu picked up a peanut and put it into his mouth, speaking slowly.

To be honest, he hoped that Jingming could continue to practice here and then go to Guangxi Province.

In this case, I won’t have time to go to Wuhan.

Ever since he had a precious disciple like Jingming, Wang Yaozu's thoughts have changed.

If it wasn't for the purpose of rescuing Jingming from Wu Wei's hands, he would not have gone back to find Liu Mang and others to be cannon fodder.

"Go to Guangxi Province."

When Liu Mang heard Wang Yaozu's words, his eyes became dazed for a moment.

"Old Wang, are we going to pass through Hunan and Jiangxi?"

"Why, what do you think?"

Wang Yaozu looked up at Liu Mang and then spoke.

"Hey, hey, hey, what can I do?"

Receiving Wang Yaozu's gaze, Liu Mang couldn't help but grin.

"Weren't some of the people who came to besiege us from the Shenxiao Sect?"

"Isn't their sect proficient in thunder magic?"

"How about we visit the Shenxiao Sect while we're at it?"

Liu Mang said with a grin and shaking his head.

"The Shenxiao Sect is near Longhu Mountain."

Wang Yaozu narrowed his eyes and then spoke.

"Hey, we're not going to cause trouble or lose our visit."

"Besides, we are all new. How can he kill us?"

"The most important thing is that the Sect Master has a basic understanding of thunder magic and is able to use it so skillfully."

"With our leader's talent, after a competition, he will be able to make further progress in thunder magic by analogy."

"Old Wang, don't you think that the founder of that sect wasn't born through fighting?"

"Look at Zhang Sanfeng, look at Wang Chongyang, look at Bodhidharma."

"Although I haven't read many books, I know a saying: stones from other mountains can be used to polish jade."

Liu Mang said this drunkenly, as if he was really thinking about Jingming.

"Let me think about this."

Looking at Liu Mang drinking with his head tilted back, Wang Yaozu couldn't help but hesitate.

If Jingming went to pay respect to the mountain as Zuo Rutong, Shenxiao would probably come out to greet him with a smile and give him some pointers.

At that time, he went to worship the mountain as a disciple of Wang Yaozu, and he also had the identity of the head of Quanxing Sect.
Even if you run fast, the other person won't kill you with a knife.

"Old Wang, if you miss this village, you will miss this temple."

Zeng Chen on the other side looked at Wang Yaozu's hesitation and spoke softly with his eyes narrowed.

"At worst, we won't follow the leader to the third position."

"What's the matter? Can these noble and upright people really call for the killing of a six-year-old child?"

Huang Yi, who had been silent all the time, also wiped his mouth.

"That's right, if you ask me, I'll choose Longhu Mountain."

"Go and try Master Zhang's ability."

Liu Mang suddenly stood up by holding the table and said excitedly.

"As the head of the sect, can Master Zhang Tian really kill Zuo Rutong's disciples?"

Liu Mang shouted.

"hehe."

Hearing Liu Mang's shouting, Wang Yaozu instantly came to his senses.

These guys are still harboring evil intentions and are instigating me to cause trouble for my precious disciple.

Yes, Master Zhang would not kill his disciple after knowing his identity, but he might teach him a lesson ruthlessly.

And people like me are afraid that they will be killed.

"Hehehe."

Wang Yaozu smiled again, picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth.

"Didn't you see before that Jingming had severed his relationship with Zuo Rutong?"

"He is my disciple now, not Zuo Rutong's disciple."

Wang Yaozu said this and glanced around.

"If anyone says this again in the future, don't blame me, Wang Yaozu, for not reminding you!"

After saying that, Wang Yaozu suddenly drank the wine in the glass in front of him and directly skipped over the previous topic.

In response, the others blinked their eyes, looked at each other, and then buried their heads in eating.

If they don't go, they can ask the people from Longhu Mountain to come.

When the time comes, they come to us on their own, can we blame them?
Thinking of this, everyone lowered their heads and started eating the food in front of them.

At this time, Jingming in the room also opened his eyes, and the aura of his body was completely restrained, giving a simple and unpretentious feeling.

The special talent of [unpolished jade and pure gold] is slowly taking effect.

(End of this chapter)