Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 645: It's very simple. I'll become the fourth level.
"what?"

The Sanyi disciples were in an uproar.

Si Chong covered his head in despair.

I thought you were such a boaster, what skills could you have, but in the end you were still exposed by others?
It is indeed solved.

Although it is only a small piece and ordinary people may not pay attention to it or even ignore it, but those who can be present have at least entered the door and obtained Qi.

Wu Gensheng and Li Muxuan, the two Zhang brothers in disguise, were originally the last group of disciples on the mountain to receive the inner skills. Since they did not come, the others had already practiced the Nine Sequences inner skills and were able to receive the third level of the Reverse Life.

No one could fail to notice this.

Although the degree is very small, it is indeed dissolved. It is like pouring a small cup of dilute hydrochloric acid on 2,000 tons of iron or marble. The dissolved part is very small, but it is still acid that can dissolve calcium carbonate. This is not a fact that can be denied because of the small amount.

The situation suddenly turned out to be the opposite of what Wu Gensheng had said just now to cover up for Zuo Rutong. Before, he said that the person was weak but his martial arts was not affected. But the situation now was that even if He Songling could kill fifteen Wu Genshengs with one slap, the divine spirit could still resolve the third level of Ni Sheng.

"What else do you have to say?" Zuo Ruotong looked at He Songling in the sky, "After all, the triple level is just a skill."

Unexpectedly, He Songling did not show any sign of surprise or anger, but instead laughed.

"It's very simple. I will become a fourth level person, right?"

"What did you say!?"

From this moment on, Zuo Rutong truly felt a sense of fear.

It cannot be said to be simple fear, but excitement, anticipation, fear, disbelief, and all kinds of emotions, which lifted up his heart, which was not yet an immortal but still a mortal, high up in the air, as if a person with acrophobia was bungee jumping at high altitude, and his heart was about to jump out on a physical level, constantly hitting his chest.

Shattered and reshaped again and again.

Only in this way can he remain calm.

The Trinity disciples around were in confusion.

"Fourth level? Did Senior Brother He just mention the fourth level?"

"What is quadruple?"

“Is there anything else after the triple?”

"Brother, do you want to call me uncle..."

At this time, Ben Chong, who was at the "fourth level", had no intention of paying attention to this group of disciples, but looked up at the sky with excitement, just like he was waiting for Zuo Ruotong to reach the third level just now. He knew He Songling too well. Since He Songling dared to pretend and deliberately let Wu Gensheng break through the third level, it meant that he had something behind him.

"Wu Gensheng, you said the road to heaven must have three levels, right?"

With a loud bang, it sounded like thunder. This time, in order to show off, He Songling used all his strength right from the start, which was rare. He gave Wu Gensheng and Zuo Rutong the same face as the real immortal in the northeast. But He Songling's strength was no longer comparable to that when he was in the sky-high hole. He had experienced seeing gods and practicing Taoism on the battlefield. He was completely different from himself at that time.

Just now, whether it was Zuo Ruotong or Wu Gensheng, or even He Songling's own aura, it was called "explosion", but in fact the scene of the Qi body spreading out was more like a steamer steaming. Although the Qi mist was diffused, it was silent and slowly seeping in. And now, He Songling really looked like a Super Saiyan.

The force of the explosive wind was so strong that the air pressure in the area of ​​more than ten meters around He Songling changed dramatically. Rather than a gust of wind, it was more like the blast of a high-explosive bomb. Just as Li Yunlong had said to his soldiers, many disciples who were standing in the front and had just entered the sect and had low strength were blown away like leaves.

At this time, He Songling was standing on the void, accompanied by a hurricane, stirring up the clouds and mist, standing in the center of a huge vortex, with a rumbling sound like thunder in the sky.

"The Tao Te Ching says: A tree as big as two people's embrace grows from a tiny seed; a nine-story tower is built from a pile of earth; a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Liezi Tangwen says: Yugong moved the mountain, and his descendants were endless, and the mountain was finally leveled.

"It is true that he has the potential to become an immortal if he suddenly realizes it, but can't hard work make up for his shortcomings? People in ancient times before the Qin Dynasty knew that Jingwei could carry stones to fill the sea, but in your words, it is impossible to reach the sky if you need three levels of enlightenment? You can break through the third level of your divine spirit, why don't you try to break my fourth level of rebirth?"

The people below were simply numb.

They had never seen the third level, and the fourth level was beyond their comprehension. When Zuo Ruotong broke through the third level, everyone in the Trinity Sect was still able to kneel down and recite the opening core formula of the third level of the Reverse Life. By the time He Songling came here, everyone had even forgotten the existence of the brain.

He Songling's body merged with the heaven and earth, and he came from the sky to Wu Gensheng in one step. Before He Songling could speak, Wu Gensheng could already feel the innate Qi that made the Yuanying in his brain excited.

They share the same origin and belong to the same category.

"you……"

This was the first time that Wu Gensheng was truly shocked by He Songling's cultivation. Before, he only knew that He Songling was skilled, capable, and strong. But his life skill was still at the third level of Ni Sheng. No matter how strong he was, if he didn't reach the realm, it was nothing more than a technique, not a way.

Just like how he had just dissolved He Songling's triple layer, the acid in a dropper could not dissolve thousands of tons of calcium carbonate, which did not prove that acid could not dissolve stone.

It’s different now. He can actually force his way out of a dead end and walk out of a broad road.

Wu Gensheng had not yet seen the immortal trace left by Zhang Boduan in the Twenty-Four Section Valley. It could be said that He Songling in front of him was the person closest to the "immortal" he had ever seen.

"Come on, what are you waiting for?"

He Songling clenched his fist and struck Wu Gensheng at the Niwan Palace between his eyebrows. That was where he stored his divine spirit.

Wu Gensheng subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he found that although He Songling's punch was deliberately slow, his realm was much higher. Just like the mountain god with the sky-piercing hole combing He Songling's Qi meridians, it appeared on his forehead in a way that Wu Gensheng could not understand at all.

No matter how slow the speed was or how light it looked, one had no idea where the punch came from, so it was unavoidable and unblockable.

What's worse is that the divine spirit, the trump card on which he relies for his life and property, sensed the rich innate Qi and naturally concluded that there was no danger and nothing unusual at all.

"Bore!"

He Songling's fist was soft and slow, but extremely heavy. It hit Wu Gensheng's forehead, but it didn't have any explosive effect, and it didn't smash Wu Gensheng's head like a watermelon. But it was like a hydraulic press, with an extremely slow but unstoppable force, it kept hitting his forehead and going down.

So Wu Gensheng was forced to lie down for the second time in the martial arts square of Trinity Gate.

"Still confused? If you don't understand, I will explain it to you."

(End of this chapter)