Under One Person: From Nascent Soul to Great Sacred Body

"Then the disciple went down the mountain to search for it."

"Then, by chance, I came across a human trafficking gang."

"Then I met the leader of Quanxing Sect in the human trafficking gang."

Zhang Zhiwei said succinctly.

"So, this group of human traffickers is Quanxing?"

Zhang Jingqing's face turned extremely ugly.

The human traffickers are one thing, but Zhang Zhiwei had previously mentioned that this group also worked in other industries.

"Those people are probably not Quanxing."

Before Zhang Zhiwei could answer, Yang Huaiyi, who was standing to the side, spoke up and answered Zhang Jingqing's question.

"They didn't seem to know each other."

Faced with Zhang Jingqing's scrutinizing gaze, Yang Huaiyi nervously clenched his fists.

"That's roughly it."

"Although there are many instances of mutual killing among the Quanxing, neither side is aware of the other's situation."

Zhang Zhiwei, who was standing to the side, nodded and testified for Yang Huaiyi.

"What about the children?"

Zhang Jingqing sighed, then asked again.

"The leader of Quanxing Sect said that these children wouldn't live long even if they were saved, so he killed them all."

Yang Huaiyi said in a low voice.

Because he was rescued by Jingming, his gaze remained fixed on Jingming after he left the room.

So he remembered everything Jingming said and did during that period.

"Drink, what a sin that one person has to bear alone."

Zhang Jingqing nodded, then shifted her gaze from Yang Huaiyi's face to Zhang Zhiwei.

"Now, let's talk about the Quanxing Sect Leader's knowledge of thunder magic, which you mentioned."

"Can you determine which school of thunder magic it belongs to?"

"It's not any of the Leifa I've ever seen."

Upon hearing Zhang Jingqing's words, Zhang Zhiwei shook his head and said decisively.

"A thunder magic that doesn't belong to any particular school?"

Upon hearing Zhang Zhiwei's words, a hint of suspicion flashed across Zhang Jingqing's face.

"You're usually a shrewd guy, you didn't misjudge me this time, did you?"

"It's definitely not any thunder magic I've ever seen."

Zhang Zhiwei shook his head and said firmly.

At the age of twelve, his cultivation level was already among the best in Longhu Mountain.

Despite Zhang Jingqing's foul mouth, she cherishes Zhang Zhiwei dearly.

Most importantly, among the younger generation on Longhu Mountain, no one can keep Zhang Zhiwei in check anymore.

"However, before he used the Thunder Technique, he also used the ability to reverse the eight directions and the power of Tai Chi."

Zhang Zhiwei crossed his arms over his chest, and unconsciously pinched his chin with his other hand, seemingly reminiscing about the previous competition.

"Reversing eight directions? Tai Chi power?"

"What does this have to do with thunder magic?"

Zhang Jingqing squinted at Zhang Zhiwei and said.

"This guy is able to combine the Eight Directions Reversal with Tai Chi Force, so he must be a person of exceptional talent."

"Then this lightning technique must have been comprehended by him on his own."

"This is even a further step taken by the other party in the inverted eight-method technique, reaching a new level."

As Zhang Zhiwei spoke, he smacked his lips in a sigh.

That child is much younger than me.

We cannot be complacent about the future of all people.

"Why are you so certain that the other party comprehended this lightning technique on their own?"

Upon hearing Zhang Zhiwei's words, Zhang Jingqing's expression became extremely solemn.

"Because the Reversal of Eight Directions technique he uses, if I remember correctly, was created by a man named Wang Yaozu from the Quanxing sect, who innovated upon the art of human magnetism."

"Since we can produce a Wang Yaozu who has mastered the art of reversing the eight directions, what's so strange about producing a Jingming who has mastered the art of thunder?"

Zhang Zhiwei flicked his sleeves and said calmly.

"What did you say this Quanxing Sect Leader's name is?"

Upon hearing Zhang Zhiwei's words, Zhang Jingqing's eyes widened as she stared at him.

“Jingming.”

Seeing Zhang Jingqing's ever-changing expression, Zhang Zhiwei blinked in confusion.

"Come and take a look at this letter."

Zhang Jingqing glanced at Zhang Zhiwei's expression, then took out a letter from her sleeve and tossed it to Zhang Zhiwei.

"This is?"

"A letter from the head of the Trinity Sect?"

"Master, why are you giving me this?"

Zhang Zhiwei held the letter in his hand and asked Zhang Jingqing with a puzzled look.

"Just read it, why all the nonsense!"

Zhang Jingqing glared at Zhang Zhiwei, shouted a reprimand, and then closed her eyes.

A quarter of an hour later,

"Master, since the Sanyi Sect trusts you so much, why did you show me this letter?"

Zhang Zhiwei opened his mouth, and a strange tone came out of it.

No wonder, he's at the third level of the Reverse Rebirth Realm, each step a new heaven. I wonder which level this child has reached.

Next time, next time I'll have a proper match with this kid!

Upon seeing the words "My disciple Zuo Jingming" in the letter, Zhang Zhiwei felt a surge of competitive spirit.

Then it gradually calmed down again.

"Master, why are you showing me this?"

Zhang Zhiwei asked again.

"You little rascal, finish the letter first, there's still one left!"

Upon hearing Zhang Zhiwei's words, Zhang Jingqing couldn't help but rub her head, thinking about her precious disciple.

"Oh."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei lowered his head again, rubbed his two fingers together, turned the paper over, and another passage appeared on the paper.

"Master Zuo wrote to me, asking me to help investigate a cult called the Medicine Immortal Society."

"This organization is particularly skilled in Gu poison, and its influence extends across a vast region, from Hunan to Jiangxi, through Guangxi to Yunnan."

"Since you want to go down the mountain, I will let you go this time."

"I won't talk about other places, but you have to sort out the territory under the jurisdiction of Longhu Mountain for your master."

Zhang Jingqing said in a low voice.

Such a large cult organization should be clipped first!

"Disciple accepts the order!"

Upon hearing the order issued by his master, Zhang Zhiwei's expression turned solemn, and he bowed down.

"As for the child, let him live with Jinzhong and the others."

"Haha, thank you, Master."

"Greetings, Junior Brother Huaiyi."

Seeing his master accept Yang Huaiyi as a disciple, Zhang Zhiwei also began to flatter him.

He then returned the letter to Zhang Jingqing.

“Come on, Junior Brother Huaiyi, I’ll take you to get acquainted with Jinzhong and the others.”

"We have reached the border between Hunan and Jiangxi provinces."