Under One Person, Reviving the Trinity Sect

After talking for more than half an hour and agreeing on a detailed plan with the source of the epidemic, Jiang Mo left the bloody space alone, and the seal was restored to normal.

The next day, more than ten disciples of the Void Sword Sect and hundreds of people of the Daye Empire, led by the divine general Wu Qian, came to the Sanyi Gate to pay a visit.

Jiang Mo took a quick glance and after confirming that everything was correct, he took these people back to the secret realm of the demon clan and handed them over to Song Ao and Zhao Yi for custody, and then ignored them.

Time flies, and two months have passed in the blink of an eye. The defense deployment in outer space of the planet has been completed one after another.

The Tower of the End stands near South Africa, emitting special electromagnetic pulses that start from the Abyss and radiate throughout the solar system.

Twelve energy light pillars reaching into the sky are nailed into space orbits, orbiting around the world, and always open at all times.

Six star-destroying cannons were placed at various locations on the sun, fully charged;
In the spring of 2028, the Dragon Elders' Council and the heads of the nine tribes held secret talks and began to screen personnel in the country who were qualified to board the superluminal battleships in order to serve as the spark for the continuation of civilization for both sides in the future.

Except for 2% of the places reserved for scientists and their families, the remaining 98% of the places are randomly selected by computer, with 44% each among dragon people and humans.

In this strategic arrangement, all dragon people and Chinese citizens have equal opportunities regardless of their background, wealth, health or health.

No matter how rich you are or how powerful you are, you cannot influence this decision.

As the supercomputer made 60 trillion calculations per second, the screen flashed, and in an instant, a list of names appeared, totaling 60 dragons, 25000 humans, and more than scientists and their families.

Within a few minutes after the result, a special stream of electron light started from Kyoto and swept across every corner of the mountains and rivers.

In an instant, the citizens who were selected saw an unfolded virtual projection screen on their retinas, which listed some contents of the star migration plan, but did not mention the crisis of the arrival of the star human race. The general meaning was that a group of volunteers were needed to board the super-light-speed battleship jointly developed by the Nine Departments and the Dragon Kingdom, go to the depths of the universe, and sow the seeds of civilization on a new planet.

The selected person has two choices: agree or give up. He is given ten minutes to consider. He can make a decision by simply moving his eyes slightly to the completely different corresponding options on the left and right, and then wait for relevant workers to come and respond.

Those who agree will receive an unimaginable amount of financial compensation for their household expenses.

For those who give up their qualifications, their memories related to star migration will be instantly erased by some mysterious force. Apart from that, there will be no other impact.

In just one night, a dense swarm of next-generation supersonic fighter jets took off from Kyoto, locked onto the coordinates of various places, and went to pick up the candidates who volunteered to board the ship.

Soon, summer arrived.

Everything is normal in the world. After many major events such as the revival of spiritual energy and the emergence of underground civilization, the mountains and rivers of the nine provinces not only did not fall apart in the storm, but became stronger and stronger.

On May 5, Jiang Mo was staying at home on the fourth floor of the Sutra Library. Lu Jin hurried over from downstairs with a look of joy on his face. As soon as he entered the door, he waved and said,
"Uncle Master, you are here. I have good news to tell you."

"Well, sit down."

Jiang Mo responded boredly, all his energy focused on a huge map, which was the territorial map of the three major forces outside the domain.

In his hand, he held a soft wolf-hair brush dipped in red ink and made strokes from time to time, planning multiple escape routes and circling out the mythical restricted areas outside the domain.

"what happened?"

Jiang Mo asked in a gentle voice while sketching smoothly.

"It's my great granddaughter Lu Linglong. She's getting married soon to Zhang Chulan from the Tianshi Mansion."

"Linglong!"

Jiang Mo was a little dazed. He vaguely remembered the name and a young figure appeared in his mind.

A long time ago, 13 years ago in the real world, I washed away the evil in the blood of that baby.

Lu Jin stepped forward, handed over an invitation with both hands, and said respectfully and expectantly:
"Yes, Uncle Master, I wonder if you are free and can attend? It will be on the first of next month."

"Put it aside. I'll go there when I have time."

Jiang Mo smiled slightly and accepted the invitation.

"Okay, you go ahead and do your work. I'll take my leave."

Lu Jin's eyes swept across the complex and vast map, and knowing that his uncle was busy, he quietly retreated.

Inside the pavilion, it was quiet and silent, Jiang Mo was completely immersed in his own world.

In 2028, on June 6, it was a big day for the Tianshi Mansion and the Lu family. Many sects, families, or emerging martial arts forces came to congratulate them.

Jiang Mo also attended the banquet, and he was accompanied by some disciples and elders of the Trinity Sect.

Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong came to receive them. Their faces were filled with joy. They greeted Jiang Mo and reminisced about the past.

With the witness of all the guests and the guidance of the master of ceremonies, the two newlyweds tied the knot, exchanged rings, and became official husband and wife.

A day passed in a flash. At night, the guests gradually left. The Tianshi Mansion was brightly lit, decorated with lanterns and decorations, and was filled with a festive atmosphere.

Jiang Mo chatted with Tian Jinzhong and Zhang Zhiwei for more than an hour. The two of them could be considered half of his juniors. Before leaving, he left some useful skills and cultivation resources and said goodbye.

On June 6, several allies came to visit, undoubtedly the Blood Demon Ancestor, the Evil Spirit Ancestor, and Zhulong.

When Jiang Mo met them, each of them had been reborn, and their aura was far better than before. With the help of the Great Dao Immortality Pill and the Six Revolutions of Reincarnation Pill, their cultivation became more solid and flawless, and their combat power also soared significantly, greatly narrowing the gap with the masters outside the domain.

Even without the blessing of the life palace, the combat power is close to that of a dominant person who has just entered the eighth palace.

"The bad premonition became stronger and stronger, and I even dreamed of the catastrophe coming several times."

The Blood Demon Patriarch stated his intention directly: "Excuse me, fellow Taoist, when can we take action?"

"Soon, I'll let you know when the time comes."

"If you don't mind, you might as well travel in the secular world for a few months and see the beautiful scenery of this world."

Jiang Mo laughed calmly, his eyes looking through the sky, straight to the vast starry sky, he had foreseen that a huge fleet was approaching.

"We have benefited a lot from this good fortune. Thank you for your care, fellow Taoist."

Zhulong bowed and expressed his gratitude. After a transformation, its lifespan was restored from old age to middle age, which was extremely terrifying. Moreover, due to the special and powerful bloodline, it became the strongest among the three antiques.

"You're welcome. I'll trouble you to take care of the human world from now on. I'll be leaving here soon."

Jiang Mo said calmly.

Having said that, the three were unaware that Jiang Mo's real body had left, and there was a reincarnation body left behind with combat power close to that of the original body.

Upon hearing this, the Blood Demon Ancestor, the Evil Spirit Ancestor, and Zhulong all narrowed their pupils, and were shocked, each with their own thoughts.

"Are you going outside the domain?"

"Ah."

"The Imperial Dynasty, the Sword Sect, and the Royal Court, among these three major forces, which camp did you choose?"

The Blood Demon Ancestor couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

They were obviously beings of similar realms, but when it heard that Jiang Mo was going to ascend and leave for a more vast world, there was a hint of envy in its words.

"The human race has been chosen, but it may not be safe. There are countless calculations behind it."

Jiang Mo laughed at himself, which made the others look confused and with mixed expressions.

"how do I say this?"

Zhulong frowned and said, "Can't you stay out? With your talent, if you cultivate for another hundred years, who will be your opponent by then?"

“God proposes, not man.”

Jiang Mo smiled bitterly and said, "There is not much time left. The war is raging outside the domain and they may attack us at any time. Instead of hiding in one place and waiting to die, I might as well fight my way out and seize the last glimmer of hope."

Then, Jiang Mo told them roughly the cause and process of the war that broke out outside the domain.

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When they learned about the battle outside the domain, where dozens of Nine Palace Lords and Supreme Dao Lords were fighting to the death, a chill ran down their spines.

"What about us? How big is the gap between us and them?"

The evil spirit ancestor asked this question nervously, the green flames in his eyes flickering with fear.

“It’s a world of difference.”

Jiang Mo was calm and sighed, "If they stay here for two or three hundred years, they will never be your opponent even if they come in without permission."

"However, if you go out with me, you will most likely become fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered at will."

"Let alone the ambitious Dao Lords and Lords, the calamity from the outer world alone is enough to give us a hard time."

The Blood Demon Ancestor clenched his fists, his face as hard as steel, and said with concern:
"So you don't want to live anymore? Is it worth it to go to the outer domain alone? From their perspective, the innate magic weapon in your hand can influence the outcome of the battle, so they will definitely try every means to snatch it."

In response to the old antique's words, Jiang Mo's brows relaxed and his smile became bright and gentle, like the warm sunshine.

"Practicing cultivation has never been a matter of weighing the pros and cons, or doing business with careful calculations. The road is under my feet, no matter how many mountains of swords and seas of fire there are, as long as I am willing, I will set foot on that world, and I don't care what those monsters and demons can stop me from doing."

Jiang Mo said from the bottom of his heart.

Of course, part of the reason why he went out of the domain was to seize the initiative, kill the powerful enemy, and secure Tianyuan.

But the more important reason is that the world outside the domain is splendid and colorful, which is in line with his original intention of cultivation. He wants to become stronger, he wants to see more things, and he wants to do something that no one has done before.

Jiang Mo would not hesitate even if it meant his death.

"What about the other human? Will he go with you?" Zhulong asked.

"Maybe. I haven't asked him yet, but I think he will go."

Jiang Mo said with confidence.

At first he wanted to let Feixian Yuzhu stay in Tianyuan, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was unnecessary. There were a large number of technological weapons and three powerful alien creatures in charge. Even if the Sunset Demon King came in person, it would be useless because he was suppressed.

What's more, his reincarnation body is still there, and he can take action to turn the tide at any time.

The Blood Demon Ancestor hesitated for a moment, but finally opened his mouth to plead:
"I don't know. After the Star Wars, can you take me out with you?"

"Are you sure? The chances of survival are extremely small if you set foot outside the domain. It's no exaggeration to say that you're like a moth to a flame. Of course, if you think it through, then you can."

Jiang Mo and the Blood Demon Ancestor explained the specific dangers. He would need to survive a thunder tribulation and then be surrounded. Under these double desperate circumstances, even he himself might not be able to escape successfully.

"Well, I've made up my mind."

The Blood Demon Ancestor's cloudy eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he murmured:
"I'm tired of staying in this world. Instead of staying here to rot and wait for death, I might as well go out and take a gamble. I have a vague feeling that some of the bones, internal organs, eyes, and brain that I lost might be outside the world." The true appearance of the Blood Demon Ancestor is a skin bag. He has lived for countless years. A long time ago, his flesh body rotted and collapsed. In order to prolong his life, he disintegrated and distributed his power. Different parts of his flesh body were scattered all over the world, looking for opportunities.

Only the most useless skin was left in the blood pool of the race's secret realm to be nurtured. After being baptized by a long period of time, it gradually ranked highest.

But at the same time, it gradually lost the perception of other parts of its body during its slumber, as if it had suddenly disappeared, and no trace of its remaining body could be found in the world.

Now the opportunity to go outside the domain is right in front of him. The Blood Demon Ancestor wants to venture into the outside world. If his physical bodies are still there and can be reunited, his cultivation will only be improved.

Jiang Mo looked into its ambitious eyes and said, "Okay, as you wish."

"Wait a minute!"

Zhulong shouted, his face solemn, and said seriously:
"Fellow Daoist, we agreed before that we would join forces to enter the Immortal Realm. Even if the chances are slim, I will not flee from the battlefield."

"Then what do you mean?"

Jiang Mo couldn't help but look up to this dragon. Knowing that he was full of murderous intentions, he still had the courage to die?
"I also need to go!"

"I only have one request. If you destroy the Imperial Dynasty, the Sword Sect, and the Royal Court in the future, will you allow my Dragon Clan to live in the vast territory?"

Zhulong made no secret of his intentions and headed towards the rich land outside the domain.

Tianyuan is in the stage of spiritual energy recovery, but the number of strong people born in the future will inevitably be limited, and resources are also limited.

The human race has giants like Xuanzun and Feixian Yuzhu. The dragon race cannot snatch resources from them. The evil spirits and blood demons are complete races, far larger than the dragon race, and are not something it can conquer.

Rather than waiting for resources to be exhausted and the upper limit of development for the younger generations in the clan to be gradually weakened, it is better to seize this opportunity to lay the foundation for prosperity for thousands of years.

This is why Zhulong wants to follow, to gamble for the fate of the tribe and abandon his own life and death.

"Wow!"

As Lao Long finished speaking, Jiang Mo waved his hand, and a huge map suddenly appeared. On it were boundless mountains and rivers, ruled by three forces, and Tianyuan was located on the east side, with a dark restricted area icon.

"Okay, no matter whether you can survive in the future, as long as I destroy those three major forces, one of the twelve king fiefdoms of the Sunset Royal Court can be allocated to your dragon clan."

Jiang Mo made the promise himself.

Don’t be fooled by the small number of fiefs. In fact, each of the twelve fiefdoms of the Sunset Royal Court is hundreds of thousands of miles long, and the area is more than ten times larger than that of Tianyuan.

"I trust you, thank you."

Zhulong clasped his fists and breathed a sigh of relief. Such a reward was in line with his expectations.

Jiang Mo looked at the Blood Demon Ancestor again, pointed to another fiefdom, and said, "This belongs to your clan. I have marked it."

Different areas on the map are engraved with Qi patterns of different races and sects.

When the Blood Demon Ancestor saw the fiefdom, which was obviously the largest among the three clans, a faint smile appeared on his lips.

"Thanks."

Even the evil spirit ancestor opened his eyes wide. He could see his own clan's fiefdom on the map. Although it was not as large as those of the dragon clan and the blood demon clan, it was equally huge.

It swallowed its saliva and laughed awkwardly:

"I didn't expect that you would also prepare something for my clan. It seems that I can't find any reason to refuse."

Soon, it got tired of its habit of looking ahead and behind, and mustered up its courage and made a decisive decision, gritting its teeth and saying:

"Forget it, since the Starry Sky Human Race dares to fight, why not try to break out of the domain together!"

"I hope you can take good care of me and protect me, so that I don't die before I succeed."

"Then I hope everything goes well for us."

Jiang Mo raised the cup of tea and drank it all with the three old men. They talked until late at night before sending them away.

At the end of the month, Feixian Yuzhu and Xianhua came to visit.

After several months of separation, when Jiang Mo saw the Fairy Master again, he saw a handsome man with a tall physique and muscles as strong as basalt carved by a knife.

He was masculine but restrained in his edge, with a dignified and majestic face. His eyes were the color of molten gold, like a foundry furnace boiling with molten iron. His brows were cold and hard, and he exuded a heroic spirit.

This person is exactly the middle-aged appearance of Feixian Yuzhu, who has been baptized by two top-grade elixirs and blessed by the fairy mirror.

At that moment, he was like a god in heaven, wearing a Taoist robe embroidered with gold and white. Behind his head hung twelve immortal rays, which gathered into the shape of a golden holy lotus. The power of incense was endless. With every move he made, the wind and clouds changed, and the heaven and earth were eclipsed.

Xian Hua, who came with him, still looked like an old man, but his hair was less gray and his face had fewer wrinkles. Although the blood in his body was stronger and hotter than before, he was still like an active volcano in the process of decline.

"Here we are, you two."

Jiang Mo invited them to sit down, made tea for them personally, and talked about many matters while allowing them to make a decision.

"The source of the epidemic is actually the vengeful spirit bred by the will of the world. No wonder it is so terrifying."

"Since the human race and the demon race outside the domain have already started a war, it will soon affect us."

Feixian Yuzhu and Xianhua sighed differently. They each took the teacup handed to them by Jiang Mo and drank gently.

"My dear friend, if you take it out, what are your chances?"

"Thirty to forty percent. I can't guarantee more than that." Jiang Mo made a rough assessment.

"Not bad, we have such a high confidence. I am just worried that the source of the plague will get the Undead True Blood Armor and go back on its word, or collude with the Demon King to ambush us."

Xian Hua counted with his fingers, then took out a magic tool to tell a fortune, but his cultivation was far inferior to the other party, so he could not get an accurate answer.

"Don't worry, old man. I am sure I can kill it."

Jiang Mo said calmly, let alone an ancient emperor who was sealed and extremely weak, even if the Sunset Demon Emperor dared to come and stop him with two Wan'e Lingbao, he would not mind killing him and causing blood to flow for thousands of miles.

"Yes, Uncle Master, don't worry. Even if Jiang Xiaoyou and I cannot defeat their encirclement and suppression, it will not be difficult for us to leave alive."

"Please rest assured, I will definitely awaken the ancestor's body of faith."

The Master of Feixian smiled slightly. Without any hesitation, he decided to fight outside the realm with Jiang Mo.

"Alas, you have to be more careful. I am old and cannot help you with things outside. You have to be cautious, stay calm, and take each step carefully and steadily."

Xian Hua gave earnest instructions. He had a general understanding of the situation outside the domain and was well aware of the terrifying nature of those Supreme Dao Lords and the Nine Palaces Rulers.

Jiang Mo and the Feixian Master are both his promising younger generations. They are the kind of people who can carry the banner of the human race. If they accidentally fall into the outside world, not to mention the human race, the entire Tianyuan will be finished.

However, each person has one innate magic weapon, which only adds up to two, but they need to be surrounded by six, seven, or even more innate magic weapons.

Xian Hua's scalp tingled just thinking about it, his heart was in a mess, and a feeling of powerlessness filled his body and mind.

"By the way, there's one more thing."

Jiang Mo remembered something and told the two the secret he obtained from the source of the epidemic, that is, the origin of the innate magic weapon.

"The body of faith left by your ancestor is comparable to an innate magical weapon. After thousands of years of sedimentation, it is possible that it has developed intelligence and may even have evolved."

"Senior, when you awaken Him to refine Him, please be careful to avoid any accidents."

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"Okay, thank you, my friend. I'll keep it in mind."

The Feixian Master couldn't help but become alert. Although he respected his ancestors, he would not be foolish enough to put his own life in danger.

After all, it is normal that the ancestor's body of faith is stronger than the later bodies of faith. What's more, after thousands of years of being sealed, it is not surprising if any abnormal changes really occur.

"Come, let's have tea instead of wine, and wish us a triumphant return."

The Fairy Master raised his teacup high and clinked it with the cups of his uncle and Jiang Mo, making a crisp sound, and then he drank it all in one gulp.

"Come!"

"Establish a mind for the heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living people, carry forward the unique teachings of the past saints, and create peace for all generations."

Jiang Mo's heart was filled with lofty sentiments, and he drank three cups in a row with the Feixian Master. He hadn't felt so happy in a long time.

He is not alone on this road, at least he has like-minded friends accompanying him!

"Happy! Hurray!"

The eyes of the Feixian Master gradually revealed a sharpness, and he laughed loudly repeatedly. He almost wished that all the battles would come at this moment so that he could sweep away all obstacles and win.

"My friend, I wonder if you can show me how much my current cultivation level is inferior to that of the Sunset Demon King, the Void Sword Sect's leader, and the Great Cause National Master from outside the domain?"

The Fairy Master dared to ask.

He had heard that Jiang Mo had killed a clone of the Sunset Demon King, so he was very curious and asked directly.

"you?"

"You have reached the Immortal Palace. Although the cultivation system is different, you have the blessing of a magic weapon. The two elixirs will repair your foundation and narrow the gap."

"Maybe with the help of the Immortal Mirror, I can fight against the Taoist Master in the late stage of Tianxin."

"You can kill the clone of the Sunset Demon King, but its real body holds two great magical treasures, so you are no match for it."

Jiang Mo stared at the Feixian Master for a long time, sensing the strength of his cultivation, and finally gave this affirmative answer.

"it is good"

"Thank you for your advice, my friend. I think I know what to do now."

Hearing this, Feixian Yuzhu showed a confident smile.

Through Jiang Mo's judgment, he knew clearly that he was no match for the Sunset Demon King, or even some local Supreme Dao Lords and Nine Palaces Rulers outside the domain.

But is he afraid? Absolutely not.

The ultimate secret technique of the Feixian Sect, the pinnacle of magical powers, the ultimate secret key, is his last trump card.

If they were really in a desperate situation, they would have no chance of survival.

Then he doesn't mind taking a gamble on that one in a billion chance and pushing the method to the extreme level.

By awakening a universe in the body and resonating with the heaven and earth, one can achieve extreme sublimation, intercept the inexhaustible true qi, take a step towards "holding the void", and turn the world around! (End of this chapter)