Under One Person: From Nascent Soul to Great Sacred Body

"So, does that mean we can kill Wang Yaozu and all those people?"

Voices came from the crowd into Jingming's ears.

"Wang Yaozu, what are your thoughts?"

Upon hearing the voice behind him, the bald man chuckled and then looked at Wang Yaozu, who was standing behind Jingming.

"Hehe, I'm on my apprentice's side."

Wang Yaozu stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the bald man with a disdainful expression.

Why did you kill these scumbags?

My disciple is invincible!

"Oh dear, it seems we have nothing to say to each other."

"What a pity, we thought we'd have a sect leader to protect us."

The bald man with the bald head shook his head slightly, then suddenly extended two fingers and reached out to grab Jingming.

After such a fierce battle, he was eager to see how much strength Jingming still had left.

"Thank you all for saving me from this ordeal."

Seeing the bald, bald man suddenly attack, Jingming couldn't help but grin.

Pfft! !

Just as the bald man's two fingers were about to reach Jingming, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Then the bald man with the bald head lay down on the ground.

He saw that Jingming was exhausted after the battle, and Jingming also saw that the opponent was completely unprepared.

"Go together!!"

As the bald man with the bald head fell to the ground, the group of Quanxing members behind him also howled.

In response, Jingming simply threw the cloth in his hand away.

Without Jingming's restraint, the cloth began to writhe.

Thick, blood-like "qi" seeped out from the cloth and splashed outwards.

The overwhelming resentment of 36,000 people is not something that ordinary cultivators can handle.

Anyone who is tainted by the bloody "qi" will be pursued by several vengeful spirits.

In a one-on-one confrontation, masculine righteousness could subdue these wronged souls and spirits, and at that time, all of them possessed masculine righteousness.

Moreover, the 36,000 wronged souls and their blood essences are enough to alter the Qi (vital energy) of a place within a certain range.

In short, these people are no good!

"Disciple, isn't this too cruel?"

Looking at the Quanxing sect members fighting with the vengeful spirits and blood spirits in front of him, Wang Yaozu couldn't help but speak.

"Where is it cruel? I just threw a piece of cloth."

"What's wrong? As the leader of Quanxing Sect, can't I even throw away a piece of cloth?"

Jingming crossed his arms and glanced up at Wang Yaozu.

“Of course, why not? You’re my apprentice, what’s wrong with that?”

"However, this method of using evil spirits to devour people is considered utterly demonic in the eyes of the righteous path."

"If those people who just left saw you doing this, I'm sure they would fight tooth and nail to kill you."

Wang Yaozu stepped forward and came to Jingming's side, speaking softly.

"I understand, it won't happen again."

Upon hearing Wang Yaozu's words, Jingming nodded slightly.

Driving vengeful spirits and blood to devour the flesh and spirit of the living is indeed, as Wang Yaozu said, the work of demonic people.

There are many ways to kill someone, but killing them with a single blow and cutting them into a thousand pieces are different.

"Yes, I know you don't care about this kind of thing, but you should know that there are many people in your area who do care."

Wang Yaozu nodded slightly and said with a smile.

"Hey, Lao Wang, you've changed. You've even started spouting these kinds of道理 (principles/reasoning) now."

Hearing Wang Yaozu's words, Liu Mang behind him couldn't help but speak up.

"Except for a very few individuals, everyone will change."

Jingming responded and then forcibly took the cloth away.

"Those who aren't dead yet, come here, sign, and leave your names!"

Jingming held the blood-dripping cloth in his right hand, his gaze quietly fixed on the wailing Quanxing on the ground.

Filth and evil spirits are invisible. Without a specific method, even if they are broken, they will still gather together.

Those who can still move under the siege of vengeful spirits and blood-stained demons are considered to be among the strongest in the Quanxing sect.

"Don't make me turn you into one of them."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 90 Unpolished Jade and Pure Gold, "Golden Elixir" in Sight

As Jingming finished speaking, the bodies of the Quanxing members who were struggling on the ground trembled involuntarily.

After realizing what was happening, they all crawled towards Jingming.

"Hehehe, please have a seat, Sect Leader!"

At some point, Liu Mang moved a long bench and placed it in front of Jingming.

Huang Yi then brought over a table and placed it in front of the bench.

"good."

After glancing at the table and benches in front of him, Jingming nodded slightly to the two of them and then sat down on the bench.

Wang Yaozu stood to Jingming's left, supporting Jingming.

"Cough cough."

"Sect Leader, how does one draw lots?"

The first Quanxing member to approach Huang Ming leaned on the table with both hands and spoke shakily.

You can fight evil spirits without drawing blood, but it depletes your vital energy and weakens your spirit!

He looks like someone who hasn't eaten for three days and has been seriously ill. Just fifteen minutes ago, he was full of energy!

“Use your Qi, and with your own blood, write your name on this cloth.”

Jingming placed the cloth in his hand on the table, pushed it in front of Quanxing, and then said calmly.

"Alright, we'll do as the sect leader says!"

Looking at the cloth in front of him, which exuded a blood-red aura and seemed to be churning inside by countless hands, Quanxing's face paled, but he still nodded in response.

A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle!

Thinking that responsibility was the source of his energy, he bit his index finger and wrote his name on the cloth.

As the blood mixed with Qi stained the cloth, Quanxing shuddered, as if something had entangled him.

"Okay, you can go."

Jingming looked at the other party leaving their name and simply waved his hand.

Then, the second Quanxing arrived opposite Jingming.

Following the same method, Quanxing also left behind his own bloodline name.

What bad luck! I shouldn't have come here to join in this mess!

Then the third, and the fourth.

After an incense stick had burned, all the surviving members of Quanxing left their names on Jingming's cloth.

"Let's go back and continue eating."

Looking at the deserted street, Jingming smirked and then jumped off the bench.

"Sect Leader, wait for us!"

Upon hearing Jingming's words, Liu Mang picked up his stool and followed.

The group soon arrived at the restaurant where they had stayed before.

"Guest."

Seeing that Jingming and his group had returned, the waiter who had witnessed the whole thing through the crack in the door could barely speak.

"Go and bring up all the dishes we just ordered. We paid for them."