Under One Person, Reviving the Trinity Sect

The dark blue ancient moon, like an eternal embellishment, was embedded at the junction of the sky and the horizon. The chill it exuded made the area within tens of thousands of miles desolate and bleak. There was basically no vegetation or living things, only complete and unbroken silence.

“So it’s here.”

Jiang Mo glanced over and immediately discovered that there was an extremely special and domineering power dormant inside the ancient moon. That power was subtly teasing him, as if billions of tentacles were attacking him, trying to drag him in.

He himself also practiced the twelve techniques of the Feixian Sect and was very familiar with the faith body, so he had a similar reaction to the Feixian Master, with a faint golden glow igniting on his body, but it was extinguished in an instant.

This opportunity must be the legacy of the Feixian Sect. Jiang Mo could not and would not fight for it.

In the distance, some palace buildings can be vaguely seen in the depths of the ancient moon. It should be a secret trial realm, or a treasure land where the bodies of faith are sealed. The closer the distance is, the more solid the invisible barrier can be felt.

Jiang Mo did not move forward. He, the Evil Spirit Ancestor, Zhulong, and the Root of the Plague chose to wait at the edge.

"Senior, I wish you good luck."

Jiang Mo smiled slightly and watched the Fairy Master walk towards the mysterious ancient moon.

"I accept your good words"

The Flying Fairy Master walked farther and farther away, with each step covering several thousand meters. In less than ten breaths, he turned into a black dot that could not be any smaller and completely disappeared in the moonlight.

"Tsk, the terrain here is not simple. It has absorbed the essence of the heavens and contains extremely fierce killing. It is not an ordinary work. Fellow Daoist, what is the origin of their lineage?"

The evil spirit ancestor stared at the veins of the earth and the ancient moon in the void with a pair of cunning green flame eyes, and couldn't help but sigh.

"You understand this too?" Jiang Mo asked in surprise.

"You know a thing or two, but you are not good at changing the world's situation and using it for your own benefit. This kind of strange skill originated from our evil spirit clan, and was later absorbed by various clans and improved into many schools."

The evil spirit ancestor smiled faintly and asked Jiang Mo in a tentative tone:
"The Feixian Sect's followers are not in Tianyuan, right?"

Jiang Mo shook his head in denial and corrected, "Their ancestor was a mortal man, and his growth trajectory is recorded in ancient history. He passed away in the sect in his later years, but for unknown reasons, he came to the fairyland, and then everything here came into being."

The evil spirit thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement and added:

"Is that so?"

"It seems that he was also extremely powerful when he was alive."

"He was able to leave a nearly eternal Dao address between heaven and earth. Just for this reason, he has reached the level of a supreme Dao Lord, and he is one of the top ones."

At this time, the source of the epidemic also spoke out to prove it.

In the era in which they lived, there were many Dao Lords and overlords who liked to use flesh, magic, and supernatural powers to condense their own Dao sites in various places in the fairyland, forever engraved between heaven and earth. They not only demonstrated their own strength and status, but also borrowed the power of the general trend of heaven and earth for their own use and guarded the opportunities left behind.

The ancient moon before us is such an existence, and it has a corresponding secret sensory perception. If it were not for practicing the Feixian Sect's faith body technique, one would not be able to detect the abnormality of this world at all.

In the perception of others, this place is a silent dead zone, lifeless.

In the eyes of those who practice faith, this place is like a sleeping giant, sealed in a coffin for millions of years, waiting for the gears of fate to turn and bring someone who can wake it up.

Pure power, unique power. Jiang Mo could feel the terrifying aura overflowing from the ground when he stood at the edge of the area.

The belief in Feixian has been worshipped by hundreds of millions of people for almost two dynasties, and has reached an unprecedented height. Jiang Mo judged that if he were to be born, he would be no worse than the two supreme Taoist monarchs.

At least, none of the 13 puppets controlled by the old man from the Human King family who was lurking in the cave of the source of the epidemic could compare to the Feixian Faith Body.

Those were dead objects controlled by the will of their users, but the body of the Flying Immortal Faith buried deep in the wilderness gave Jiang Mo a sense of vitality.

Especially after the Feixian Master entered, his aura became stronger and stronger, as if he would wake up at any time.

About half an hour later, the ancient moon not far away vibrated, and billions of golden rays of light slowly stretched out from the inside out, transforming into a light as light and soft as silk, holding up the entire full moon, constantly leaving the ground and rising into the void.

"Boom!!!"

In the blink of an eye, the wind and clouds changed color, and a hurricane was born out of nowhere, howling across the entire desolate plain. Countless golden lights fell, intertwining and hitting each other, like a swaying golden ocean.

What followed was a fragile shattering sound, and the building scene in the ancient moon gradually collapsed. More and more shocking cracks appeared on the surface, just like a mirror on the verge of breaking.

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Jiang Mo watched in silence. Even his sight could not penetrate Gu Yue's cover for the time being, but what he could feel was that a powerful force was reviving, and it was struggling and merging with another force.

"Is he going to go further?"

Zhulong exclaimed, it was unbelievable that they were the same people who entered the fairyland together.

In just over half a year, Feixian Yuzhu had achieved a leap in strength. How could Zhulong and Xieling Patriarch not be tempted? The gap between the three widened a lot.

The Blood Demon Ancestor ran to look for his bones and internal organs, but their whereabouts were unknown, so his future was expected to be good.

The Feixian Master inherited the legacy of his ancestors, had faith in his body, and his combat power improved significantly.

Only Zhulong and the evil spirit ancestor are unfamiliar with the place and there are enemies everywhere. They need to explore everything by themselves and endure hardships.

As a result, their cultivation efficiency slowed down.

Not to mention that among the four people at this moment, the root of the plague has lived for countless years. Even if only a fragment of it is resurrected, its strength is far superior to theirs.

In this case, they are undoubtedly the two weakest members of the team, and it would be a lie to say that they don't feel anxious.

"Boom!"

"Boom!!!"

Just as everyone was looking up at the sky with their own thoughts, the ground began to tremble and shake violently, as if some huge monster was about to come out.

"Crash!!"

"Buzz, boom, boom!!"

The soil shattered like paper, and countless white lights emerged from deep within the soil, densely packed, no different from a silver ocean. That was the faith accumulated by Feixian Taoist during his lifetime and after his death, an astronomical figure that came from the faith of countless ordinary warriors, with almost no limit.

"So strong!"

"This level of achievement can be called a hero!"

Even though it was the source of the epidemic, he was still quite surprised and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

He didn't expect that the growth ceiling of the Tianyuan human race was so high. In addition to Jiang Mo and Feixian Yuzhu, another supreme Taoist master was confirmed to exist!

It is an incredible miracle that that remote and poor place as narrow as a mud pond gave birth to three supreme Taoist monarchs.

However, the source of the plague has never had a head-on confrontation with Feixian Taoist Lord. We can only roughly estimate his combat capability through the power of faith he left behind. Perhaps he is not weaker than the Taoist Lords and Overlords who besieged him tens of thousands of years ago, and he should even be ranked in the top five.

"Senior, can you tell the strength of the founder of Feixian Sect through those beliefs?"

Zhulong inquired with a little curiosity.

"Well, that's at least the cultivation level of the late Supreme Dao Lord."

When he was halfway through his speech, the Root of the Plague seemed to remember something and said:
"Logically speaking, a Taoist master who mainly cultivates the way of incense and fire should not refine the ancient star of life. Based on this situation, that person's cultivation will only be more terrifying, without any adulteration."

"In addition, I also heard when I was in Tianyuan that the Feixian Sect's faith body is a 100% replica of the peak combat power of the previous life."

"What is his current level of cultivation? Can he withstand such a huge amount of faith? If the gap is too big, won't he be crushed alive?"

The gleam in Zhulong's eyes dimmed slightly, and he suddenly asked.

"He?"

The Root of the Plague looked up at the lonely figure in the distance and said hesitantly:
"Supreme Dao Lord, your initial appearance may not be appropriate."

After saying that, Root Blight turned his head to look at Jiang Mo, "If you don't take action later, he might go crazy."

"That's not necessary."

"Trust him, trust them."

In response, Jiang Mo remained calm.

He remembered that Elder Xianhua had said that the Faith Body was one of the founding magical powers of the Feixian Sect, and it had a strong inheritance. As long as one could cultivate this method and reach a certain level, one could refine a Faith Body of the same origin that was far stronger than one's own, and there would be no obstacles that could not be overcome. Although it was extremely difficult to control, it was not without any chance, and as the cultivation level improved, it would become more and more handy.

As time goes by, the cultivator reaches a high level. He will have dozens of sages standing behind him. When facing cultivators of the same level, he will be invincible.

While everyone was talking, the Flying Fairy Master in the sky closed his eyes and methodically activated the skills of his faith body.

In an instant, as soon as he thought of it, billions of seas of faith followed his power of thought, constantly sorting and combining, gradually condensing into a majestic figure.

First there is a rough shape, followed by a definite outline, then skin, bones, tendons, internal organs, and various human body structures. When the blood fills up and flows through the limbs and bones, one third of the work is done.

At this time, a terrifying vision appeared in heaven and earth, with lightning and thunder. Dark clouds gathered into a huge black vortex. Faintly, there was a sense of heavenly punishment emerging, trying to wipe out this living magical weapon that had existed in the past and remained to this day.

Not only that, transparent shadows suddenly appeared one after another in the surrounding void. They were the strongest people from the Daye Dynasty, the Void Sword Sect, the Immortal Ruins, and some demon tribes.

They noticed the shocking phenomenon and rushed over as soon as possible, having made adequate preparations. They used some secret method to conceal their own aura so that only their traces could be seen but not their shapes.

"Oh no, they're all here!" The evil spirit ancestor's face changed slightly.

"Take action?" asked the Root of the Plague with a sneer.

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Jiang Mo disappeared in an instant, and charged into the depths of the surrounding void with a strong attitude, fighting with those transparent figures who were lurking around.

His fists were as big as mountains, his attacks were as powerful as the tide, his hands left dense afterimages, roars came one after another, and the angry roars of giant beasts kept echoing in the void.

"Pfft!!"

"Boom!!!"

One after another, the killing moves of the races' magical powers attacked the Feixian Yuzhu at this moment. The Nine Palaces Lords and the Supreme Dao Lord dragged Jiang Mo while trying to interfere with the former's refining.

"Wow!"

Jiang Mo switched from offense to defense, a void array pattern appeared on his left hand, and the rich blood essence condensed into a blade, which tore from under the skin in an instant, flew out, and then dispersed in an instant, and was used by him as the pen and ink for the arrangement.

"boom!"

In an instant, Jiang Mo's five fingers of his left hand touched the void, as if he had grasped a real object, and suddenly imprinted dense void secret patterns, casting a defensive magic circle, which distorted the direction of all attacks from tens of thousands of miles and deflected them to the desolate sky.

"I think you want to die."

Jiang Mo's eyes suddenly became sharp, locking onto the trajectory of those who were secretly acting. A dark red light flashed in his right hand, and he immediately grasped the sword in his hand.

"call out!--"

"Boom!"

He was not even given a chance to attack. When the Nine Palaces Lords and the Supreme Dao Sovereigns saw Jiang Mo summon out the Immortal-Breaking Sword, they knew they were no match for him and fled faster than the other, tearing through the void to escape.

Before leaving, they did not forget to sacrifice several rare magical instruments and forbidden objects, which exploded near the vortex where the Heavenly Punishment was about to appear, blasting away the calamity clouds, thus angering the will of the Immortal Realm and leading it to bring down a more powerful Heavenly Punishment.

"Boom!!!"

Soon, when the facial features of the statue of faith that was as majestic and towering as the sky took shape and its spirituality began to take shape, dark clouds descended and the air seemed to solidify, and an unprecedented sense of oppression emerged from the dome.

At this time, the refining progress of Feixian Faith's body has reached two-thirds.

"No, this power is stronger than last time!"

"Hurry up, don't let it gather, attack continuously!"

The Root Plague frowned and its scalp tingled. The breath of death that was so close enveloped its whole body. It was too late to leave now.

All it could do was scream hysterically, loudly reminding Jiang Mo not to take it lightly and to respond with all his strength.

Otherwise, everyone here will die when the heavenly punishment comes.

"Boom!!!"

Jiang Mo gathered his strength and swung out with his sword. The mighty sword light suppressed the thunder group on the dome, and in an instant it swept through with overwhelming force, and billions of thunderclouds dissipated.

"Boom!"

"Boom!!!"

Jiang Mo struck out with his sword continuously, and the calamity clouds dispersed and gathered, gathered and dispersed, and the stalemate lasted for dozens of rounds.

The further back you go, the stronger the thunderclouds become. The Heavenly Punishment that could originally be destroyed with one sword now requires several swords, and the speed at which it gathers keeps increasing, with its power soaring exponentially.

When the calamity cloud was destroyed for the seventh time, the evil spirit ancestor, Zhulong, and the root of the plague below were all frightened and dared not move. The heavenly punishment that was about to be born was 100% sure to kill them.

As time went by, Jiang Mo's sword force became stronger and stronger, not giving any chance for the calamity cloud to condense. Even he himself was terrified and was extremely cautious, as if treading on thin ice. The Heavenly Punishment that had been destroyed sixteen times had already posed a fatal threat to him. It was completely different from the calamity he had experienced during his previous ascension.

"Om!!"

At this critical moment when every second counted, the body of faith controlled by the Feixian Master completely reached the state of perfection, and the tightly closed eyes slowly showed signs of trembling, as if they were about to revive and complete the final awakening.

"!"

Suddenly, Jiang Mo's pupils shrank sharply, and his five senses felt a sharp pain, as if he had fallen into an icy cave. An indescribable murderous intent was approaching.

"Pfft!"

At the same time, the Feixian Master in the distance was severely injured without any warning, spitting out blood. His eyes were stunned and his expression was full of disbelief, as if there was a mixture of fear, anger, confusion, etc.

At the last moment, he had no time to analyze what was happening. He only felt that he was losing control of his body and his consciousness became blurred in an instant. He seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand and dragged into the abyss of chaos.

Seize the house!

Seize the house!

It’s seizing one’s body!
"escape!!!!!"

The Feixian Master, who was only slightly conscious, used all his strength to shout loudly, but his face immediately turned pale. He could not hear the sound he made and was isolated!

His appearance was also changing, a new life was gestating in his body, growing at an extremely fast and unstoppable speed, completing the transformation in an instant, and trying to replace the previous one.

".That is!!!"

The source of the plague below had an extremely ugly expression on his face. The huge figure of faith slowly raised his giant hand, and a brilliant divine light gathered, aiming at Jiang Mo who was resisting on the front line of Tianzhu.

"Boom!!!"

In just one ten-millionth of a microsecond, Jiang Mo decisively believed in his intuition.

His body and soul are one. The body is the soul and the soul is the body. He will definitely not be deceived by some kind of illusion-based magical power. Tianzhu does not have this level of power.

Therefore, he immediately concluded that there was a problem in the rear.

"Boom!!!"

Jiang Mo turned around and disappeared in an instant. Faith's body lost its lock on the target. Just as he was astonished, an equally huge god appeared, holding a spear wrapped in purple fire. He shot at him and pierced his shoulder.

"boom!"

The mysterious creature that took over the body of the Fairy Master had a look of surprise and anger.

Jiang Mo struck Feixian Yuzhu's chest with a palm at a speed faster than the flow of time, and then activated his true method, flowing through his tendons, veins and bones in one breath, instantly destroying his power.

"You" the man said with anger.

"get out."

Jiang Mo said in a cold voice, suddenly increasing the power of his true method. His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he wanted to see what this mysterious thing was.

A translucent figure was shaken out of the body of the Immortal Master like a cicada escaping from its shell, and immediately turned into a stream of light, merging with the body of Faith in the distance. (End of this chapter)