Under One Person, Reviving the Trinity Sect

Compared with the raging war outside the domain, Tianyuan seemed relatively calm. However, some creatures standing at the forefront of the evolutionary path could still vaguely sense the foreshadowing of an impending storm.

Jiang Mo ended his retreat on Pluto and on his way back to Tianyuan, he passed by Uranus, Saturn, and Jupiter in turn. The three planets retained three completely different terrifying auras, and even if there was only a trace of them, it was particularly terrifying.

Those were undoubtedly the traces left after the three antiques of the evil spirit, blood demon and dragon clan had taken two kinds of top-grade elixirs and their realms were greatly balanced. Compared with their previous incomplete state, their realms had increased by more than ten times.

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Whenever Jiang Mo arrived at a planet, he would take a few looks at it and then turn around and leave.

Based on various signs on the surface of the planet, he judged that the immortals of the three tribes already had the combat power of the extraterritorial rulers of the Sixth or Seventh Palace, which was considered a good advancement.

Soon, Jiang Mo arrived at the moon. The prison here was still blocked. He walked in easily. After several months, the three demon masters still could not devour the more than 20 dominant creatures of the Sunset Royal Court.

Nearly half of the overlords were eaten until only their bones were left, while the powerful ones were nailed to the spot.

Jiang Mo had nothing to do, so he waited here. He took the opportunity to grab the clone of the Sky-Swallowing Python. Somehow, he suddenly had an idea and took out the Red Blood Demon Armor that had carried him through many battles.

With a "puff!" sound, Jiang Mo's left hand pierced the throat of the Sky-Swallowing Python. Blood flowed out like a stream and was instantly drawn into the interior of the Red Blood Demon Armor by an invisible suction force, where it began to be refined and transformed.

“Gurgle, gurgle!!”

The Red Blood Demon Armor was like a dying, thirsty desert traveler. After coming into contact with the demon blood that was as sweet as spring water, it sucked it madly. The blood light flickered with a special rhythm, as if a living thing was breathing.

However, the Sky-Swallowing Python's clone, which was in the Seventh Palace Domination Realm, had such surging blood and energy that it allowed the Red Blood Demon Armor to drink as much as it could, but its body did not dry up.

The gap in strength between the two was so huge that after the Red Blood Demon Armor sucked blood for several days and nights and entered the transformation stage, the Sky-Swallowing Python's original injuries were only slightly more serious.

"Kakakaka!!!"

A week later, the Red Blood Demon Armor completed its transformation and successfully advanced, with its defensive performance skyrocketing exponentially.

The five fingers of Jiang Mo's right hand gently stroked the surface of the armor. As they moved across every inch of the structure, the Red Blood Demon Armor trembled slightly, as if it was vaguely afraid. In fact, the power carried by those white fingers was too terrifying. If you are not careful, it will be damaged.

"What exactly are you?"

Jiang Mo's gaze briefly lingered on the surface of the Red Blood Demon Armor, and he muttered to himself thoughtfully.

This piece of armor is the most special one among all his magical weapons. It is like both a magical weapon and a life, and it should not belong to this world.

He had consulted many ancient books before and also consulted the old antiques of the Blood Demon Clan, but he got nothing. This Red Blood Demon Armor was not a product of the Blood Demon Clan.

Jiang Mo could clearly feel that as the amount of demon blood he absorbed became more and more pure, the intelligence of this armor was also gradually improving.

Maybe if you eat enough, your intelligence will be restored in the future.

The production of artifact spirits by magic tools has been regarded as an ominous sign by various Taoist monarchs and masters throughout the ages. The unstable factors are too great. It is true that they can control the spirits and magic tools during their lifetime, but they cannot do so after their death. Once a high-level magic tool gets out of control, it will be bad news and disaster for the entire sect.

After weighing the pros and cons for a moment, Jiang Mo decided to continue testing. He glanced at the many dominant prey tied to crosses, there were still eleven of them, so he simply drained the blood of the Red Centipede King, the Sky-Shaking Ant, and the Sky-Devouring Python to feed the armor.

"Boom!!!"

Jiang Mo used his true power to forcibly strip away their blood, energy, and souls, and sealed them all inside the Red Blood Demon Armor, allowing it to devour and evolve again.

In the past two months, the masters of the three major demon tribes have woken up one after another. Their auras have all reached the realm of domination, but they are somewhat disordered. The massive amount of blood and energy they devoured in a short period of time has made their cultivation speed astonishing, and they have not had time to consolidate their foundation.

When they woke up, Jiang Mo left them the Great Dao Immortality Pill and the Six-Turn Reincarnation Pill, and gave them detailed instructions on the medicinal effects.

"You have reached the limit of your cultivation. If you consume any more Lords, you will go astray. Your souls are not able to adapt to your powerful bodies yet and are already showing signs of losing control."

"Stop it. There are other ways to increase combat power."

"For example, of these two kinds of pills, you need to take the Six Revolutions Samsara Pill first to strengthen your soul, so that your current body can be completely controlled by the more powerful soul, thus stabilizing your realm. Then take the Great Dao Ascension Pill to repair the deformed realm under the incomplete law, develop deeper potential, and increase it to the realm that the Outer Domain Domination Realm should have."

Jiang Mo gave each demon king two pills, which were enough for them. Unlike the old antiques of the three tribes standing at the top, they were at a higher level. If their transformation was not complete, the efficacy of the pills would be greatly reduced. In order to ensure that their combat power was fully increased, more pills were given to them.

As for Yao Wang, Yue Min and Yue Li, they have just entered the realm of domination and are highly malleable. One pill is enough to maximize the efficacy of the medicine and make up for all their previously lacking combat power.

"Thank you for such a generous gift, young friend." The three demon kings thanked him repeatedly.

"No need. You guys should practice. I'm going back to the human world. I estimate that time is almost up. There is only about a year left before the Star Human Race enters the solar system. It's time to prepare for war."

Jiang Mo smiled and stood up, waved his right hand, captured all the remaining prey, and sealed them in a tiny space with the secret technique of the void, turning them into a faint firefly, attached to a hair by the ear.

"See you then, and I wish you all the best."

Jiang Mo waved goodbye and his figure gradually disappeared.

“Looking forward to our next meeting.”

"Farewell, young friend."

The three demon kings bid farewell to Jiang Mo, and then left the prison on the back of the moon, going to different planets and beginning their retreat to prevent the strange phenomena during the breakthrough from affecting each other.

During the day, Jiang Mo returned to Trinity Gate, and the clone left in the mortal world merged with him. During the past six months, the nine provinces and four seas were relatively peaceful, and the research in the kingdom of heaven also broke through bottlenecks one after another and reached an unprecedented height.

During this period, Jiang Mo's clone went to heaven many times to assist the scholars in their experiments and provide various resources. God helps those who work hard. The upgrade of the Star-Destroying Cannon is very impressive and has entered the final stage of debugging and stabilization.

The 'Silent Deep Sea', a powerful weapon developed by the Dragon Clan that is capable of continuous dimensionality reduction, is also about to be completed.

Everything is moving in a stable and positive direction. After four or five hundred years of hard work and technological breakthroughs, humans and dragons have become qualified to compete with the human race in the starry sky.

Not long after, Jiang Mo, who was spending his days leisurely at Trinity Gate, was visited by two familiar friends. The master of Feixian Sect, He Xianhua, came!
In the past six months, one of them broke through the realm, eliminated the human and animal nature of the Taoist master, and took two top-grade elixirs, which increased their combat power exponentially. One of them broke through the realm and extended his lifespan. They are all in extremely good condition.

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun dyes the sky and the earth, the sunset glows brilliantly, and the cool breeze blows.

Next to the corridor on the sixth floor of the Sutra Library, three people sat at a table, drinking tea and discussing the changes that had taken place over the past six months.

"Congratulations, Senior Ji, you have made it this far."

Jiang Mo held a cup of clear tea in his hand, took a sip, and placed it on the table to congratulate the Master of Feixian.

"How does it feel?"

“Better than ever.”

The Fairy Lord responded with a faint smile. His appearance now was no longer the ugly and hideous one with a rotten face and a body like a rotting corpse when he was just born. Instead, he maintained the appearance of middle age, with a gentle demeanor, and looked extremely cheerful and neat.

"What does it contain?"

Jiang Mo asked straight to the point. He and the Feixian Master both walked to the "Jianxian Palace" and cut off two flames. He thought that since he could give birth to two innate magic weapons, the other party would not be much worse.

"My friend, you will know it at a glance."

The Feixian Master placed his right hand on the table and gently spread it out. A faint glow emerged, and the magic weapon that appeared inside was a fairy jade mirror with a gold edge. There were endless ripples that were slightly vibrating on the mirror surface.

Jiang Mo took a closer look and felt a little surprised and surprised. The quality of this mirror was somewhat special, between the level of a half-step innate magic weapon. It seemed that something was missing and it could not go any further.

"This realm is a magical instrument that I forged under the guidance of my divinity after eliminating my human and animal natures. It is the embodiment of my Dao principles, carrying my original power and perfecting and enhancing it. It has many magical powers, but the one that I like most is none other than the 'Man in the Mirror'."

The Feixian Master raised the corner of his lips and said without reservation:

"What is the person in the mirror? Real or fake, real or fake, real or fake, anyone reflected by this mirror will be reproduced as an identical life form, under my control."

"In addition, it has a very strong sealing ability. As long as it is covered by the mirror light, it will fall into the mirror world. The more it is broken, the faster it will fall into the new mirror world. There is no end, until eternity."

At this point, Feixian Yuzhu suddenly showed a trace of loneliness on his face, and sighed helplessly:
"It's a pity that I was not blessed enough to take the elixir and make up for the incompleteness before I killed my human and animal natures. Otherwise, the life weapon I conceived wouldn't be so far away from being an innate weapon."

"It's fate. You can't force it. Just be content."

Xianhua stroked his beard and smiled, he was happy for his nephew's situation.

"It's a pity, you were in seclusion at that time, and I got the elixir later. Even I was a little late. No, even if I got it, it might not work."

Jiang Mo raised his left hand and the Zhexian Sword appeared. Its sharpness and grade were far stronger than the Feixian Yuzhu's fairyland. Seeing it, both of them were stunned.

Then, Jiang Mo was heard saying:

"This is the magic weapon I conceived. At first, it should have barely touched the threshold of an innate magic weapon. Later, I entrusted the Divine Forging Sect to help me refine and upgrade it. If I had obtained the elixir earlier, it might have been stronger. However, I haven't taken the elixir yet."

"Why is this? Is it because there are not enough pills?" Feixian Yuzhu asked curiously.

"That's it."

"Those two kinds of elixirs are already scarce. I need to take a lot of them to achieve the same effect as you. I thought that since my combat power is not much different from the creatures outside the domain, I might as well leave the elixirs to the younger generation of my disciples."

Jiang Mo mentioned his disciples with a gentle smile on his face. In the past six months or so, almost all of his disciples, regardless of their level, had obtained the Great Dao Immortality Pill and the Six-Turn Reincarnation Pill.

Even if they take it, the effect they gain will be minimal, and they can't even gain the combat power of a ninth-level king.

But Jiang Mo didn't care! He still told the disciples to eat it like candy beans.

To him, feelings are precious things that cannot be measured by money or similar cultivation resources.

After learning the reason, Feixian Yuzhu and Xianhua both sighed softly and admired his righteousness.

"So, my friend, do you plan to fight against the calamity and break out in the future?"

"Ah."

Jiang Mo met Feixian Yuzhu's inquiring eyes and nodded slightly.

He knew that taking the two kinds of elixirs would allow his combat power to soar again, but he also understood that this baptism was incomplete, and he demanded perfection, so he planned to use the heavenly punishment when he left Tianyuan to baptize the imperfections of his realm.

Live to death.

This is the core essence of reverse life practice, and it is also Jiang Mo’s choice from the beginning to the end.

Afterwards, the two sides exchanged magical instruments for observation. The Feixian Lord was shocked by the sharpness of the Zhexian Sword. He had a strong intuition that this magical instrument was stronger than the Tianxin Ancient Jade and the Chaos Cauldron. As for the comparison with the complete history book of time, that was unknown.

"There is still the possibility of strengthening your magic mirror, but it requires the accumulation of a huge amount of resources to temper it. It happens that the Shenduan Sect has the ability in this regard. You may go and talk to them. If it can be tempered to the perfect 25th level, the power it possesses will definitely qualify it to be included in the ranks of innate magic weapons." Jiang Mo played with the magic mirror for a while and made an accurate judgment.

"I have the same idea, Uncle Master. I am afraid that the sect's resources will be exhausted by me. Do you think it is possible?"

Feixian Master smiled and asked the old man for his opinion.

"Then go ahead and practice. Your contribution to the sect is no less than that of the founder. There is no need to ask for my opinion. Whatever you do, I support you."

Xian Hua agreed, he also wanted to see the Feixian Sect produce an innate magical weapon that belonged to his own sect.

"Then you can communicate with the Shenduan Sect. If the resources are really insufficient, I have some extra and can help you a little."

Jiang Mo handed back the magic mirror with a smile.

"Thank you for your help, my friend. We will never forget it."

"You're welcome. Come, have some tea."

At dusk, the sound of talking and laughing could be heard from the corridor of the attic. It was not until several hours later that the two guests from the Feixian Sect left.

Two weeks passed in a blink of an eye. Late one night, at a pond in the back mountains, Jiang Mo sat quietly on the shore, bathing in the moonlight without a speck of dust on his body.

A suit of red armor was silently floating in front of him. After swallowing and completely digesting the blood of the three overlords for a period of time, it had undergone an extreme evolution and even gave birth to a faint spiritual intelligence. It was no longer the simple life instinct of the past.

"Who are you?"

"My friend? Or my relative?"

"Why don't I have any memory of you?"

The illogical words came out from inside the Red Blood Demon Armor and were heard clearly by Jiang Mo.

"My name is Jiang Mo. You and I are not from the same era, but you are a magical weapon that I obtained when I was clearing out a secret realm."

Jiang Mo patiently explained how he obtained the Red Blood Demon Armor.

In the battle with the sect traitor Mu Jue, the opponent launched the light of destruction. If it were not for the Red Blood Demon Armor that protected his heart in time, he would have been dead.

Therefore, he was still grateful for this magical weapon. In addition, because its characteristics could continue to evolve, Jiang Mo would not hesitate to spend a lot of money to drain the blood and energy of several dominant creatures in order to cultivate it.

“So that’s how it is”

“I can’t remember my name.”

"I lived in a very ancient era, and was hunted to the edge of the universe by many powerful creatures. In the end, I lost my memory."

"What era is it now? Where is this place?"

"This is Tianyuan. It should not be the same world where you first lived."

"The ancient books here have very few records about you. There were two or three of your kind in history, but they all disappeared in the end."

Jiang Mo told the Red Blood Demon Armor some basic information about the world, and it fell into silence for a long time.

"Thank you, stranger you've never met."

"Without your support, I don't know when I would regain my spiritual consciousness. I am extremely grateful for your kindness."

Jiang Mo didn't take its thanks seriously, but just emphasized:
"Here, magic tools are not allowed to give rise to spiritual intelligence, and your situation is rather special. I cannot bear to erase your spiritual intelligence and reduce your rank, but I will need to restrict your freedom from now on because you have spirituality. If you cause disasters in the future and implicate innocent people, I will reflect on my responsibility."

"Okay, I am willing to follow you. I hope you can protect me and help me repair my broken spirituality."

"can."

Jiang Mo responded calmly, and once again took out a few dominant-level prey for him to devour.

"Pfft!"

"Gulu!"

"Pfft!!"

The Red Blood Demon Armor was not polite at all and started to eat voraciously like a hungry ghost.

Its shape changed, and in a flash, its bloody mouthful with fangs began to bite into the flesh of those masters, swallowing them down its throat one bite at a time.

At the same time, deep in the evil soul sea outside the domain, the root of the plague imprisoned in the stone gate suddenly felt a faint sensation. A drop of immortal blood containing a split soul that had been lost in a distant land was reviving, and its power was surging by leaps and bounds.

"No. Which direction is that?!"

"I remember, I remember!!"

"It's Tianyuan, it's Tianyuan!!"

"Why are you there?"

After a brief moment of excitement, the root plague felt a headache again. Although that fragment of soul was the only free body, it was trapped in the barren abyss. How could it be devoured and advanced?

Moreover, there is a ruthless character in the local area who holds the four innate magical weapons. It is very likely that he learned about the birth of the two spiritual treasures and his own information from the Imperial Dynasty, the Sword Sect, and the eight great bloodlines.

Is this still available?

As soon as the clone shows up, it will be gone in seconds!

For a moment, the root plague living in the dark world felt irritated. Although the power of the immortal blood continued to rise, it was still a drop in the bucket for it in desperate situation and was completely useless.

At this point, the Sunset Demon Emperor is at war with the human race and the eight great bloodlines, killing people and causing bloodshed. He has no time to fulfill his promise and weaken the seal for it, and the root plague can only endure the burning of the ancient sky fire behind the door.

Instead of this, it is better to find another way out.

Various thoughts crossed its mind, but in the end, it took the initiative to establish a connection with the incomplete soul and share memories. At least there was still a chance of a comeback, which was better than sitting and waiting to die.

Soon, as it tried its best to connect, the immortal blood on the other side became stronger and stronger, and the fragile bridge had taken shape.

“Hurry up.”

"Hurry!!!"

Tens of thousands of years of waiting and suffering have made the root disease, which is about to gain freedom, extremely manic. Every minute of extension makes it uneasy, and a hidden anger may erupt at any time.

It was just a little bit short, and it prayed secretly that it would not fail.

Finally, at a certain moment after several days and nights, when the root epidemic and the split soul built a complete bridge of the soul, the two merged.

It is the divided soul, and the divided soul is it!
In the abyss, the Red Blood Demon Armor that once again devoured several living beings was fully revived and its spirituality was restored. Its eyes were filled with anger and fear. The humans in front of it actually used it as a tool to enslave it? !
The murderous intent burst out uncontrollably in an instant, sweeping across the mountains and forests.

out of control.

Oops.

The Root Plague was unable to control its anger, and it soon fell into regret. The mysterious human in front of it could feed it with immortal blood to heal, so he definitely had the ability to destroy it.

And how should I explain my undisguised murderous intention? !
As expected, at this moment Jiang Mo was also calmly looking at the Red Blood Demon Armor. The weapon spirit that had just talked to him had changed its personality as its memory was constantly completed.

"interesting."

"You want to kill me?"

Jiang Mo chuckled, as if he had seen the funniest joke in the world, and couldn't help but sigh:
"The ancients were not deceiving me. It is better not to give birth to spirituality in magic tools. If there are too many distracting thoughts, disasters will surely come."

After saying that, Jiang Mo stretched out his right hand, ready to smash the Red Blood Demon Armor with one blow.

"and many more!"

"Don't kill me! I can give you opportunities you can't imagine!!"

"I have just regained my consciousness, and my killing intent is not directed at you! Stop!"

No matter how the Red Blood Demon Armor roared, it was of no use. Jiang Mo's right hand still fell on the surface of the Red Blood Demon Armor and gently held it.

However, the strength of this gentle grip made the root plague far away in the Evil Soul Sea shudder. It clearly sensed that it was easy for the other party to destroy that drop of immortal true blood.

"No, please, stop! I can give you everything you want!!!"

It begged desperately and screamed in agony, its tone was humble and its mind became more and more distorted.

The root cause of the epidemic is that it is impossible to accept the cruel fact that freedom is regained and then lost in an instant.

However, what it didn't know was that Jiang Mo didn't actually want to kill it, he just wanted to intimidate it. The mere fact that the Red Blood Demon Armor was not a Tianyuan species was enough valuable information for it to survive.

"Oh? You can give me everything I want?"

"Okay, I'll give you a chance to seduce me. Come on, tell me who you are."

Jiang Mo smiled slightly, then loosened his right hand. The Red Blood Demon Armor suddenly felt relieved, and the breath of destruction receded like a wave.

The root of the plague was imprisoned in the Evil Soul Sea. It was a false alarm and I broke out in a cold sweat.

It calmed down a little, and based on the previous conversation with Jiang Mo, it introduced in a deep voice:

"I am the ancient emperor of the demon race outside the Tianyuan Territory. Long ago, I accidentally died while trying to reach a higher realm."

"This armor is a drop of blood I lost in the past. It contains a part of my immortal soul. It has been corroded by time and has been declining. It was not until today that I was fed by you and revived."

Without knowing Jiang Mo's identity, position, and personality, Genyuan Yibing did not dare to reveal his true identity and chose to make up a more credible reason. (End of this chapter)