Under One Person, Reviving the Trinity Sect

"boom!!"

In the experimental fighting arena with sequence 0, two terrifying rays of light bloomed.

Jiang Mo, who came from different parallel universes, had red true energy all over his body and a martial arts shadow hanging on his back, just like a martial arts god descending to the earth. The other one controlled thousands of dark lightnings, evolved various weapons, and suppressed his opponent.

"Tear!" There was no hindrance at all, it was a pure battle of strength, speed, and martial arts.

Jiang Mo, who had reached the 4th level of Xuanming cultivation and held lightning in his hands, had an absolute upper hand. He pierced through his opponent's martial arts true shadow like a hot knife through butter and slammed into his chest in one fell swoop, shattering the true qi armor covering his body and turning his internal organs into a pool of meat paste, making him die worse than dead.

Since the similarity of their fate is below 80%, none of these living beings fighting each other can fully cultivate the Five Qi Extreme Body. The worst can only smelt one Five Qi Extreme object, the better ones can smelt two, and as for those who can smelt three, there are very few of them among the one hundred thousand.

"Pfft!"

“Clang! Clang—!”

"Bang! Bang!"

The sounds of fists and feet clashing and violent collisions were like thunder, and with all the target test subjects giving it their all, the battle was brutal and direct.

Soon, in less than a quarter of an hour, the number of people from a hundred thousand was reduced to more than twenty thousand. They had completed two rounds of screening and promotion. The parallel time and space isotopes who died in the battle would be directly teleported out of the mothership and their bodies would be thrown into the vast starry sky, no different from garbage.

Leader Tuvelvis tilted his head slightly, staring at the virtual projection in the air, and couldn't help but smile. He found the one who he intuitively thought was the best looking among the 100,000 candidates.

Now, the one-armed 'Xuan Zun' defeated many similar versions of himself along the way, killing six of them in a row without even showing any noticeable signs of panting. His potential is limitless.

He had opened up a huge gap with his opponents of the same period. While Jiang Mo in other different time and space was still fighting hard in the second round, he had already advanced to the seventh round of competition.

There is no doubt that the opponent that came was Jiang Mo, who had just completed the second promotion and was far from being a match for this person.

He has grey hair and his eyes glow with a faint golden light. His life weapon is a black battle axe that has been tempered a thousand times. It is ten feet long and the blade is half a meter thick. Anyone who fights against it will be turned into a ghost and no body will be left intact.

"Codename: Xuanzun 18260, fate similarity 76%, 6 wins."

Tulvis was particularly satisfied when he watched the replays of the killings and the battle statistics.

In his opinion, this is a sharp blade that does not need to be polished. It is a piece of unpolished jade. If it is supported by the empire's technology, it will be easy to break through the shackles of life continuously.

"Zi!"

"Zi!"

"Zi!"

The number of split-screen scenes on the virtual screen continues to decrease sharply, from 24000 to 6000 over time.

The elders and councillors present were all whispering and discussing their views with each other. They also took the opportunity to test their own judgment and started betting with their colleagues to see whose chosen "thousand-mile horse" would make it to the end.

Lai Yun chose Jiang Mo from another time and space, codenamed 72339, which means the th successful target. That Jiang Mo was tall and slender, dressed in white, holding an emerald green sword. He killed several powerful enemies in a row and was injured and covered in blood on the spot.

Compared with Jiang Mo, who was disturbed, controlled, and driven crazy by the mysterious energy rays.

His eyes were still clear, and he seemed to still be sane.

This is a special exception who focuses on cultivating the soul and does not pay attention to the body, so even if the body is disturbed, it will not be affected at all.

When he was suddenly detained in this strange world, he initially thought that he was imprisoned in some kind of natural illusion, but it was not until those monsters that looked exactly like himself kept coming towards him that he realized something was wrong.

This person even tried various escape techniques, but all of them lost his original coordinate sense and became unable to jump through space.

All he faced were rounds of trials, and the further he went, the stronger the other 'self' that emerged would become.

However, just as he was still thinking about continuing to explore the truth behind this unknown mystery, everything came to an end. A one-armed figure emerged from the teleportation array at the entrance of the fighting arena not far away.

It was 18260, the monster that Tuvelvis was paying special attention to.

At this moment, his entire body was covered in blood, with wisps of white air coming out of his mouth and nose. The battle axe on his shoulder was stained with skull fragments and sticky brain matter, and his creepy eyes revealed the ultimate evil intent.

"!"

In just a moment, 72339 felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave. This was definitely no match for his opponent.

"and many more!"

Lai Yun also saw from the subtle changes in 72339's face that this person was still awake, and hurriedly looked at Delos:

"Immediately terminate the combat arena trial where 72339 is!"

"Huh?" When Delos heard this, the duel in the fighting arena came to an end before he could even make a move.

"Pfft!"

The huge battle axe smashed down vertically, instantly crushing 72339 into a pool of rotten meat paste, and even his life-saving sword turned into a pile of broken iron.

".what happened?"

Delos asked with a slight frown, asking Laiyun, his attention was on the other trial field, not the duel between 18260 and 72339.

"No, that living being was somewhat special. Perhaps Elder Lai Yun thought he had research value and planned to observe and use him carefully. But now that he's dead, there's no need to stop the trial."

Tuvelvis said bluntly that when 18260 and 72339 met, he also noticed the abnormality of the latter. He had originally expected to witness a peak and exciting duel.

Who would have thought that when the two met, they would fight each other in seconds. With 18260's cultivation and strength, it was almost impossible to stop them.

The killing continued for about half an hour. Each battle lasted longer and longer. The living beings that advanced to the next level were one in a hundred.

There were 6000 candidates, but in a blink of an eye, only a hundred were left. The monsters that could make it here basically had a fate similarity of more than 76%, a fourth-level Xuanming, 4 or 2 kinds of Five Qi Extreme Objects, or various kinds of poisonous insects. These were their standard features.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The duel became more and more exciting. It was no longer a one-sided crushing, but a fight between two evenly matched opponents. Even a strong opponent like 18260 encountered a terrifying enemy of 81100. After fighting for more than minutes, he was almost defeated and finally won with a slight advantage.

Time passed minute by minute, and after 2 hours, the screening ceremony was completely over. On the screen of the void projection, only one standing figure was left, and the rest were all dead.

"Hahahahaha!!!"

Crazy laughter echoed in the fighting trial field. 18260 laughed wildly with a demon-like posture. He was seriously injured and gradually regained some consciousness. He looked at the enclosed metal space and felt deep despair.

"Take it."

Tuvelvis called out softly, and immediately a powerful mecha of the Empire Sequence that was guarding the order on the scene entered the trial field. It effortlessly suppressed 18260 and released a special energy field to seal it.

"Clone, you are responsible."

"Once we have selected the 'One', we will devote resources to nurturing him and implant new memories into him. We will equip him with all the top technologies of the empire at all costs. I really want to see what potential this 'person' has."

The leader smiled, turned sideways, patted Lai Yun on the shoulder, and placed the focus of the task in her hands.

"Yes."

Lai Yun responded softly.

"It will take three years, nine months, and fifteen days to reach the solar system. Is this enough time to complete the transformation? We must have 100% control."

Speaking of this, the leader looked at Delos and said:

"If Elder Lai Yun needs an exception, Delos, you can assist in this regard and activate the time zone retrospective vortex technology to extend the transformation time."

"Got it, understood." Delos nodded.

Tianyuan, Feixian Secret Realm, after a week of meditation, Jiang Mo's injuries were no longer serious. Even his reincarnation body returned to its peak with the support of the spiritual energy of the Trinity Secret Realm and the assistance of various top-grade healing pills of the Feixian Sect.

At night, at the Taoist palace at the top of Luoxia Peak, Jiang Mo sat outside the building and looked up at the starry sky. He suddenly felt the vastness of the world. The bright galaxy seemed close at hand, yet far away on the other side.

"Holding the Great Void, Becoming the Immortal Lord"

He murmured softly in his heart. This was the future scene that Jiang Mo's second true body foresaw when he continued to break through bottlenecks.

That kind of state is truly unique in the world. With just a wave of the hand, all living things are annihilated and the galaxy collapses.

Now, he has reached the peak of the 'Jianxian Palace', but he still cannot touch the boundary of 'Zhi Taixu', as if it is still a great distance away. It requires sincere practice day and night and many years of time before he can have a breakthrough.

After all, there is no relevant information about this realm recorded in any religious document from the ancient times to the present.

The end point of the human race's cultivation is to see the Immortal Palace;

The end point of the demon race's cultivation is to become the master;
"Hey"

The cool night breeze blew against his face, and his hair fluttered. Jiang Mo meditated several times, trying to break through to a higher level, but he had no idea how to start.

He knew that he had reached the end of the road. One step forward would clearly bring about a new miracle. However, the problem that troubled him now was that no matter where he stepped, the road ahead was just an endless void.

A helpless sigh came from his throat, Jiang Mo slowly stood up, and paced alone on the white jade floor in front of the palace.

Sometimes he looked at the brightly lit Feixian Peak in the distance, and sometimes he looked at the dark and hazy mountains elsewhere. His ears were filled with the sounds of various waterfalls thousands of feet high.

The light of the bright moon shines flawlessly through the wall of the secret realm and sprinkles into the entire vast Feixian secret realm.

Jiang Mo stood here quietly, thinking again and again, but still couldn't make a final decision.

He wanted to borrow the 'Secret Key of the Ultimate Dao' in advance to achieve the ultimate leap and completely become a practitioner of the 'Zhi Taixu' realm, so as to sweep all the monsters who plotted against him, intercepted him, and tried to destroy him into the ruins in the corner of history.

But such an attempt is extremely risky.

In the whole world, the only people who know something about the "Secret Key of the Ultimate Dao" are Feixian Yuzhu, Xianhua, and Jiang Mo. Moreover, Jiang Mo believes that his attainments in this technique are not much inferior to the two predecessors of Feixian Sect.

Even so, he still felt unsure.

The moment the secret key of the ultimate is opened, everything in his body will be sacrificed. If he cannot awaken any one of the 983,766,512 vast universes in his body at the most critical moment to accommodate his true soul and absorb the power of the secret universe of the human body, then he will truly disappear between heaven and earth, without a corpse or afterlife.

The Taoist Lords and Masters of the Feixian Sect would never try such forbidden techniques unless they were trapped in a desperate situation where they were sure to die, or if they still could not let go of their absolute determination to pursue the Tao in their later years.

Most people fail but are able to keep their bodies because before they take that step, they know they cannot bear it and it is meaningless, so they simply stop and die sadly.

Those who really dare to take a step forward will most likely end up in a worse situation than being reduced to ashes, with not even a soul or body left.

Just when he was hesitating, Jiang Mo suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the void in front of him.

In an instant, the five fingers of his left hand were like fairy jade, emitting flawless brilliance, penetrating the secret realm of Feixian and reaching the snowfield deep in the northern border in an instant. He plucked a bright, white plum blossom from the dead tree that was trembling in the biting cold wind.

"Buzz!"

As Jiang Mo withdrew his hand and the boundary wall healed, he silently looked at the plum blossom in his hand, his thoughts connected with an ancient poem, and then he subconsciously chanted it aloud:

"The edge of the sword comes from sharpening."

“The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold”

The heaven, earth, and the palace of Taoism were all behind him, quiet and silent.

At this moment, Jiang Mo thought a lot. Silently, the fate of billions of lives had fallen on his shoulders.

If he was just a pure seeker of truth, with nothing to worry about, he would not be afraid of the so-called ultimate secret key, 'eternal silence', and would just take a step forward.

But he still has concerns and his humanity is not lost. He cannot use the lives of all living beings in the world as victims of his failure.

"Plum blossoms, plum blossoms."

"Do you think this world will be brilliant and good?"

Jiang Mo lowered his eyes and stared at the plum blossoms, without any smile on his lips and with a solemn expression. When he asked questions to a lifeless plum blossom, he was also questioning his own heart.

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After a long time, Jiang Mo had the answer in his mind. He opened the void again and grafted the plum blossom back onto the original dead branch. There was no trace of scar, and it healed perfectly.

Then, he turned around silently, and finally resisted the temptation of the secret key of the extreme way and did not move forward.

"Old sir, I would like to borrow your library."

"can."

A faint laugh sounded from the distant mountains.

"Do you need me to take a look with you?"

The Feixian Master asked from a distance. He was sitting cross-legged in the sea of ​​incense and lotus in the Feixian Taoist Palace, calling upon billions of powers of faith to recover from his injuries.

"No need."

"it is good."

After just a few words, an ancient and sacred staircase appeared in front of Jiang Mo, leading to the Wangu Pavilion, where all the books treasured by the Feixian Sect for more than 15,000 years were kept.

"clatter"

"clatter"

Jiang Mo climbed the long steps and walked hundreds of miles without realizing it. At the end was a towering building with its doors already open.

With the Feixian Yuzhu greeting in front, the elders and disciples who were in charge of guarding the place, upon seeing the Xuanzun coming, hurriedly saluted silently, did not disturb him, and retreated one after another.

Jiang Mo walked straight in and wandered among the sea of ​​books containing millions of ancient tomes. He came here simply to find some information to support his guess.

"Crash!!"

"Crash!!!"

Jiang Mo's eyes fell on the corner, and several heavy ancient books flew out and unfolded from it.

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He flipped through it for a few seconds and then gave up because there was nothing he wanted in it.

As Jiang Mo continued walking, ancient books kept opening by themselves, the words gradually lit up, and a huge amount of incomplete and ancient information flooded into his mind like a tide.

After a moment, he stopped and thought about something.

"Evil spirits."

"Blood Demon."

"Dragon clan."

"It can't be wrong." Jiang Mo murmured in a low voice.

The alien antiques he foresaw during the breakthrough of his second true body were a royal family of evil spirits with a soul as tough as its body, and eyes flashing with iconic green flames.

An old dragon that has lived for who knows how many years, with a body length of thousands of miles, is like the embodiment of the Great Wall of China, a fortification built by ordinary people in mythology and legends.

There was also a blood demon that was a hundred feet in size. Wherever it went, an illusory sea of ​​blood descended.

With the testimony of ancient books and materials, Jiang Mo roughly determined the identities of these antiques. In the battle to intercept the Star Human Race, their combat power was similar to that of the Feixian Yuzhu. The three destroyed many fleets and even survived to the end and entered the fairyland with him.

There is no doubt that those three antiques are almost the strongest among the three major races.

However, these alien races went into hiding after being defeated in battles with humans and demons back then.

Even though Jiang Mo searched through all the ancient books in Wangu Pavilion, he was unable to find the coordinates of their base camp.

A few hours later, Jiang Mo left. He returned to Luoxia Peak and Zhenheng Dao Palace which were specially vacated for him by Feixian Sect. He sat cross-legged in meditation, breathing gently, and then closed his eyes slightly.

The next second, a wisp of consciousness was projected into heaven and transformed into a faint soul walking.

Now, the heaven constructed by Jiang Mo is just a narrow cage for his body. No matter how this giant beast retracts his claws and fangs, he cannot squeeze in. The easiest way is to let his consciousness enter.

Soon, Jiang Mo's arrival caused great waves.

Because he had previously set up the kingdom of heaven with one day corresponding to one year, this coincided with the ancient legend that one year on earth was equal to one day in heaven.

Starting from November 2025, 11, the top scientists from both the dragon and human races were sent in. Two months have passed since then, that is, 3 years have passed.

In addition, the characteristics of the Kingdom of Heaven made these scholars hardly age at all. On the contrary, a large number of scholars worked together to overcome difficulties, which made their spirits more sufficient than ever before. Moreover, before coming in, Jiang Mo promised them that the time limit he could give them was 100,000 years.

A full 100,000 years is so long that it is no exaggeration to say that it is the end of the world. Scholars have no urgent pressure, and the development of science and technology is natural and smooth. There is no need to take radical measures, but only to seek stability.

Soon, several chief scientists of the Dragon People and human research scholars came to meet Jiang Mo and share their latest findings.

"This is the latest upgraded Anasis Cannon. Based on the technology of the underground human race's Star Destroyer Cannon, we have equipped it with space shuttle technology. Before firing, a new wormhole is opened in front of the muzzle to allow the energy beam to enter other dimensions. By using the absolute isolation of space, we can achieve the effect of absolute dodge and absolute hit."

"In addition, we dismantled the original Star Destroyer Cannon and repaired the loopholes in it. Through continuous testing without affecting stability, we successfully increased the power of the beam by 120%."

The dragon scientists Berg and Benjamin respectfully handed over the detailed data report of their latest masterpiece.

Jiang Mo took it and glanced at it. He did not deny their efforts and encouraged them in a gentle tone:

"You have done an excellent job, but there are still some gaps, and I want to make them clear to you."

"You say."

Berg humbly asked for advice. Even though he was a scholar at the forefront of science, he believed that Xuanzun's suggestions could help him.

"The Star Human race's warships have a very strong energy magnetic field on their surface. First of all, these star-destroying cannons are far from being able to tear through those barriers. They need to be at least a hundred times more powerful to have a chance to penetrate a gap head-on. If they are two hundred times more powerful, there will be no suspense."

"I know it's not easy to upgrade from 220% to 20000%, but you have plenty of time, so go ahead and try. It doesn't matter if you fail once. Try thousands, tens of thousands, or even millions of times, and you'll succeed in the end."

"However, such a change will only increase our chances of winning by a tiny bit. The stronger the power, the better. If it is a thousand times or ten thousand times stronger, we will not be afraid of losing when we fight them."

“That’s what I’ll keep in mind.”

Berg is an extremely intelligent scholar. Although with the current conditions and technology, an increase of 220% is already the limit and 20000% is a long way off, his focus is that the power of the star-destroying cannon that can break through the energy magnetic field of the human warships in the starry sky needs to reach 200 times the original.

Its mission is to do whatever it takes to bridge this gap.

"What else?" Berg continued to inquire.

"The space jump technology you have is also developed by the Star Terrans, and it is more advanced than yours. They call it subspace shuttle."

Jiang Mo said calmly.

In that bloody battle that he witnessed, Yue Li, one of the three kings, was killed in this way. After those warships shot out streams of light, they disappeared in an instant, traveling through different dimensions, and when they reappeared, they were already inside the target's body.

Although the participants in that battle all had the sensitivity to detect and avoid in advance, when millions of light streams shot out together and blocked all angles, everything was false.

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Hearing Jiang Mo's words, Berg and Benjamin's expressions changed slightly, and then returned to normal.

Although space-jump technology is the foundation of their survival that they are proud of, the technological level of the Star People is far superior to theirs, so it is natural that they can achieve something in this field.

"Since we have the same technology, they will also be prepared for what we think of. They should have means to defend against your dimensional ballistic attacks, so you must go further than them and do it more perfectly. Sometimes, the slightest slackness or the slightest difference will lead to irreparable consequences."

"Yes, I will start with the research on improving the power and remaking the equipment. As for the penetration and anti-defense development of dimensional ballistics, I will follow up gradually and let Benjamin take over the responsibility first."

"I wish you all the best. Do you have enough resources for the experiment?"

Jiang Mo asked about this matter. When these scholars moved in, he and the Nine Tribes and the Dragon Clan collected a huge amount of resources and stored them here. They thought it would be enough for a hundred years of consumption. Now that sixty years have passed, some resources should be insufficient.

"We need supplies. Let me show you."

Berg took out a new electronic document containing all the necessary research materials.

"Okay, I will prepare as soon as possible. Thank you for your hard work."

Jiang Mo accepted the document, bowed his head and bowed to the scholars. (End of this chapter)