Under One Person, Reviving the Trinity Sect

There are a total of 136 known secret realms in the world's seven continents and five oceans, except for those that have not yet been born or have never been discovered. Some of them have declined and cannot give birth to new masters, while others have never mastered the method of refining the secret realms and have no masters.

Feixian Yuzhu and Taotie toured various places overseas in just one day and delivered all 84 invitations. In the end, there were only strong people who were qualified to receive them.

The appointment place is on the moon, which is actually an invisible threshold. Unless you are a Daojun or a Master, it is impossible to cross the void, especially after the mountains and seas have revived, the earth's gravity and magnetic field have increased exponentially.

Although the satellites originally placed in outer space by human countries were not affected, all subsequent satellites were unable to take off again. No matter how much fuel they consumed or how advanced the rocket technology was, they could not break through the atmosphere.

In the West, there are numerous cultivation systems. No matter whether they are humans or other races, those who stand at the top of their respective cultivation systems have titles that are different from the Masters and Taoist Lords in the East.

They are directly regarded as gods by their own tribesmen or other opposing races, and their names circulating in the world are also different, such as the Lord of the Undead, the Blood Emperor of Eternal Night, the Holy King of Dark Spirits, the Original Ice, and so on.

They can use the power of the secret realm directly or indirectly, with varying degrees of depth, but without exception, they all have the ability to break through the void with their physical bodies and reach out into the sky.

However, on April 2025th in 4, the alien kings who ruled the secret realms in various places welcomed two powerful men who shook their hearts. After a tit-for-tat confrontation, they successively agreed to the requests of Feixian Yuzhu and Taotie for the continuation of their race.

At the same time, the demon fiefdoms in the country also received visits from Yue Min and Yue Li one by one.

The purpose of the two brothers' visit was very direct. They ordered the demon kings to report to them as soon as possible if they were lured by invaders from outside the Tianyuan in the future.

Regardless of whether they agree or not, they are bound by mantras to keep the secret as small as possible.

The result was particularly smooth. The two Tianma brothers were both masters, and no demon king dared to disobey.

There was even more than one powerful demon clan leader who suggested that since Yue Min was now so powerful, he might as well unify the demon clan, become the Demon King, and rule the world.

Even if they have to fight with humans for territory and engage in endless bloody battles, they will follow them until death.

Yue Min refused. He had no intention of becoming the emperor. He and Yue Li had their own fiefdoms and demon people. They were content to live safely in the secret realm and had no greater ambitions.

On the other hand, the newly promoted Master, Master Feixian, went to the remaining sects and schools in various parts of Kyushu to deliver the invitation letter of Trinity Sect. The Masters there woke up one after another, talked for a while, and made a decision.

The last two stops are the fiefdom of the Tianshan Wolf Clan and the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

The Wolf King readily agreed, and being delighted to see prey, he proposed a competition with the Feixian Sect Leader. A fight broke out on the desolate border, and the result was decided after only three moves.

Sect Leader Feixian was slightly better, but only slightly better. The two were at similar levels. The Wolf King looked dazed and slightly thoughtful.

Soon, the competition ended and both sides said goodbye.

The head priest of Feixian transformed into a stream of light that spanned the sky and visited the Dragon Palace in the deep sea alone to state his purpose.

September 4, 15:2 am.

At Trinity Gate, Jiang Mo was meditating in the attic. His body was covered with a thin film of light, isolating him from the passage of time outside.

He was seizing the time to practice, with the contents of the Twelve Techniques of Flying Immortal and the insights gained from the many secret techniques practiced by old man Xianhua emerging in the depths of his mind.

In addition to the five methods that Jiang Mo has already seen, including the falling moonlight, the Xuanwu magic circle, the past body, the rope to bind immortals and slay demons, and the body of faith.

The remaining seven techniques are the 'Kunpeng Swimming' of the body movement type, which was gained by Taoist Feixian when he was young while observing the natural mountains and rivers that resembled giant beasts. After he cultivated it, his speed was among the top three in the world.

'Canghuang Ancient Thunder' is a supreme secret method with power comparable to the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation. It can strike for three thousand miles. As long as the true energy is not exhausted and the incense is not extinguished, it can be used continuously. Feixian Daojun once used it to suppress and kill a monstrous demon entrenched in the northern border.

'True Cultivation of Yin and Yang' can split the body into two, turning into Yin and Yang to achieve dual cultivation, or it can completely transform into Yang and Yin. Different genders have different bodies and talents, which are suitable for combat in different scenes. The former has full of blood and is good at frontal combat, while the latter is agile and bright, has strong explosive power, and specializes in assassination.

"The Sun and Moon Divine Furnace" intercepts the fire essence and moonlight from the outer space, uses the body and soul as the guide, and is cast into a divine furnace after thousands of grindings and beatings. It contains the fire that burns the world, and when it is refined to the pinnacle, it can turn all the stars in the sky into ashes, and all the demons and evil traces in the world will be dispersed.

'Miracles on Earth', the gods believed in in different eras are different. By mastering this technique, the practitioner's fantasies can be materialized. No matter whether the god reflected is an ancient god circulating in the world or a self-created god, as long as the soul is strong enough, the god can have abilities in line with myths and legends.

'Lighting up the Heaven and Earth', with eyebrows opening to the sky, resonating with the heaven and earth, the eyes penetrate all the false fog and reach the origin.

The last technique is the absolute pinnacle of the Twelve Techniques of Flying Immortal. It has the greatest risk and the most terrifying reward. It is called - the Secret Key of the Ultimate Dao.

In the eyes of Feixian Daojun, the potential of the human body is infinite, as vast as the starry universe in the heavens and all realms. He firmly believes that within the infinitesimal particles between every inch of flesh and blood in the body, there are mysterious universes being nurtured, and billions of universes are being born and destroyed every moment.

The key to the ultimate truth was born based on such a conjecture: man is the heaven and earth, man is the universe, man is infinity. As long as one has an absolute idealistic ambition to pursue the truth, one can push open the unknown and mysterious door of evolution and achieve the ultimate leap in the level of life.

In his conception, the human body has a total of 983,766,512 vast universes.

The function of the secret key of the ultimate way is to burn vitality, burn the soul, and make oneself fall into nothingness. In the mysterious chaotic state where life is hanging by a thread, grasp a glimmer of vitality and strive for the revival of a universe, thereby obtaining infinite energy, and then let the broken body recover to its peak state in an instant, and break through violently, smashing the shackles in one fell swoop and entering a new realm.

This forbidden technique is difficult to practice, and there is no distinction between small success and great success. It is a game of life and death, and the state will be reset every time the spell is cast, which is full of uncertainty.

The revival of the universe in the body can allow the caster to enter a new realm in a short period of time, and the combat power will soar hundreds or tens of thousands of times, but the duration is limited, only enough for half an incense stick. Once it fails, there will be only death, and even the possibility of reincarnation will be completely lost, and the soul light will dissipate between heaven and earth.

No master of the Feixian Sect dared to practice the secret key of the ultimate way in his prime.

The risk of death is too high. Only when they are old, have abdicated, and are about to step into the coffin, will they give it a try to see if they can advance and glimpse the secrets of the realm above the Dao Lord, and leave them for future generations.

More than five thousand years have passed, and the Feixian Sect has nine generations of masters and twenty-eight Taoist monarchs.

The founder is suspected to have succeeded in cultivating it, the fourth generation of masters have succeeded in cultivating it, the seventh generation of masters have succeeded in cultivating it, and five Taoist masters have succeeded in cultivating it.

Excluding Ji Lingchuan, the ninth ranked Flying Immortal Master in the world, the two Taoist Lords sleeping in the blood coffin, and Xian Hua.

The remaining five masters and twenty Dao Lords all failed.

The loser will not even have a corpse left.

Despite this, the Taoist masters and masters of the Feixian Sect have always regarded this technique as their last resort. If they are in desperate situations or their sect is about to collapse, they can open the door to the ultimate way with a single thought. Life or death depends entirely on one's luck.

According to historical records, 3,400 years ago, evil spirits and blood demons from ancient times revived beneath the ground of Kyushu, broke through a huge cave, and attempted to attack the surface. Later, the secret was leaked, and a war was imminent. Many secret sects participated in the encirclement and suppression, and there were sixteen battlefields.

At that time, a Taoist priest from the Feixian Sect participated in the battle and was besieged by millions of evil spirits. He almost died in the abyss battlefield underground. Later, in despair, he successfully won the revival of a human universe with the help of the "Extreme Secret Key", and instantly sublimated to the extreme, which determined the victory of his battlefield and killed one of the twelve supremes of the evil spirit clan with an overwhelming force.

It was an existence that was comparable to the Master, but with even stronger vitality, but it was still wiped out by that Taoist Master.

Unfortunately, the battlefield of the abyss is too vast, with millions of evil spirits present and a giant commander who is one of the Twelve Supremes.

The Taoist master had no time to comprehend anything and could only fight bloody battles with his strongest strength.

In just half an incense stick of time, he slaughtered Zhigao and killed more than 700,000 evil spirits. The achievement of one person was more dazzling than the achievements of the six Dao Lords of the six major sects and more than a thousand human cultivators stationed there.

He is like a moth to a flame, or a flash in the pan, extremely brilliant, yet extremely short-lived.

The sage was unable to return to the sect until his death. He just stood on the battlefield, with his back straight, looking into the distance in the direction of the Feixian Secret Realm. Without leaving any last words, his body turned into shattered soul light all over the sky.

Everything that happened on the battlefield was recorded on the crystal stone prepared by the coalition monks, which clearly reproduced the various scenes of the battle. Later, it was obtained by the Feixian Sect, which regarded it as a treasure and kept it in the sect. Only the Sect Master, Taoist Lords, and Control Lords, who were of extremely high status, could read it.

Xian Hua had naturally looked it up as well, and now those memories appeared in Jiang Mo's mind, making him feel as if he were there himself.

The sky was iron-colored, with endless dark clouds. The battlefield was filled with the clash of magic. The ground in the abyss was scorched for thousands of miles, and blue-gray blood was swaying like an ocean. The air was thick with killing and filled with the roar of war.

Jiang Mo witnessed the cruelty of this battlefield through more than 3,000 years of history. The Evil Spirits were an ancient race with a special structure. They were dark gray-green in color, with an evil eye between their brows, six arms, and their torsos were covered with soul armor.

Although they have no physical bodies, only souls, their souls are extremely perverted and terrifying. They have the means to confuse and distort the minds of human monks. They can also directly possess and strengthen the original physical bodies, transforming into alternative monsters.

The creatures of the evil spirit clan have obvious characteristics from weak to strong. The soul armor on their bodies comes in seven colors: white, gray, green, purple, yellow, black, and blood.

The strongest supreme ones are armor-less, or it can be said that every part of their bodies is hammered to be as hard as soul armor.

There were millions of evil spirits on the battlefield, a dark group that kept pouring out from the caves in the abyss and continued to occupy the territory of the battlefield.

Compared with their huge numbers, the strong men in the human camp stationed on this battlefield are pitifully few, like a drop in the ocean.

One million VS one thousand, on average every human monk has to fight against one thousand evil spirits.

The seven Dao Lords at the forefront of the battle line let out earth-shaking war roars and engaged in a particularly brutal fight with five evil spirits wearing blood-colored soul armor.

The rest of the human cultivators, relying on the formation defense line built by the true Qi of the seven great Dao Lords, were shaken to pieces by the attacks of hundreds of thousands of evil spirits.

"Boom!!!"

The stalemate lasted less than a few seconds before a blood-colored soul light shot out from the ground, easily tearing through the formation barrier like piercing through thin paper.

This shocking sudden change plunged the seven Dao Lords on the front line into deep despair.

As an observer, Jiang Mo naturally knew the reason. When they were encircling and suppressing the two ancient races, the Evil Spirits and the Blood Demons, each faction locked onto sixteen battlefields and their forces were dispersed.

No one expected that a supreme leader of the evil spirit clan would suddenly appear on this battlefield!
That was a monster that even the strong masters at the master level might not be able to defeat. As it attacked, it lightly slashed towards the void, and the blood-colored soul light swept across the void, shattering the barrier.

The rolling Qi waves swept across the battlefield. There was a road made of golden soul light, paved out from the ground, stretching for hundreds of miles, reaching the abyss battlefield, and an old figure slowly walked out.

It was a supreme evil spirit, with a haggard face, ten feet tall, a ferocious body, and an explosive feeling of power all over its body. It had eight arms, and three dark green light balls like stars were surrounding its shoulders and head.

"Boom!!!"

With its arrival, millions of evil spirits fell into a state of madness, roaring to tear the sky apart. Their eyes were full of ruthlessness and cruelty, and they fought with humans without fear of death.

They are very much like hungry ghosts, hundreds or thousands of them attacking and parasitizing one person, and then they all live together in one body, undergoing indescribable changes.

In just a few breaths, more than a thousand human monks were almost defeated. Even one-fifth of the strong ones were possessed by demons and turned to attack their own camp.

"Pfft!!"

"Pfft!!!"

At the forefront, a Taoist master was distracted for only a moment before two evil spirits in blood-colored soul armors corrupted his mind and penetrated into his body.

He wailed in agony toward the sky, his whole body trembling and dripping with bloody pus. He tried several times to break free from their restraints, but failed each time.

When the other six Dao Lords saw this, they wanted to help but were attacked.

"call out--!"

"Boom!!!"

The Supreme Evil Spirit glanced coldly at the six human Dao Lords, and swung out a thousand-foot-long blood blade with his right hand. It was as soft as cutting tofu, and no magic weapon or means could defend against it. It hit the target in an instant, and a blood rain bloomed in the void.

Six figures fell together, all of them were seriously injured. The Taoist master of Feixian Sect, who was closest to them, was cut in half.

His face was filled with astonishment. He could not believe that the Xuanwu magic formation could not withstand the opponent's casual attack.
"Ahhhhh!!!"

He roared angrily, his true energy ran wild, and his body was reorganized in an instant. He was exhausted and panting, his face was pale, but he still maintained the peak of his combat power.

This is the difference between the Dao Lord and the Master. The Master can be injured countless times, or even die multiple times, but the Dao Lord cannot. Once injured, it will cause serious damage to the source of vitality.

"call out--!"

"call out--!"

Sharp roars came from all directions, and everywhere I looked, there were enemies.

The other side did not give him a chance to breathe and resist. Two evil spirits in blood-colored soul armors, followed by thousands of black-armored elites, surrounded him, drowned his bleak figure, and began to seize and assimilate him. (End of this chapter)