Under One Person: From Nascent Soul to Great Sacred Body

Characters that resemble Latin script.

Just one glance at this character is like seeing hell on earth, with all sorts of evil thoughts enveloping Jingming.

"I still got infected."

Jingming spread his palm, and a wisp of flame burned on his palm, attempting to burn away the rune.

However, even under the flames, the rune remained firmly visible on Jingming's palm, without fading in the slightest.

puff!

With his fingers forming a sword shape, Jingming sliced ​​directly into his palm, scraping off an inch of skin and flesh.

However, as the Jingming Reverse Life state was activated and the palm was restored, the rune reappeared on Jingming's palm.

"This filthy thing."

Looking at the words on his palm, Jingming frowned.

This reminded Jingming of a phrase, "a deep-rooted affliction."

"Hmm, that feeling is even stronger now."

As the pure and bright Qi circulated, the runes on my palms seemed to merge into the pure and bright Qi.

This adds a debuff to Jingming.

"It won't affect me for now; I'll just treat it as a way to temper my mind."

Jingming clenched his fists, then withdrew the Qi from his body.

As Jingming's Qi receded, the runes on his palm also disappeared. At the same time, the water dragon that had been manifested using Qimen techniques and was circling around the large ship suddenly turned back into river water and crashed onto the river surface.

"My disciple, are you alright?"

Wang Yaozu, who had witnessed the entire incident, came to Jingming's side and asked softly.

"It's nothing, I just feel some changes inside my body."

Jingming shook his head, then looked at Zhou Sheng beside him.

"Master Zhou, are you alright?"

"A minor injury, nothing to worry about."

Upon hearing Jingming's words, Zhou Sheng shook his head slightly, then nodded to Jingming.

Hongyin, who was being led behind Zhou Sheng, nodded to Jingming and expressed her gratitude.

"Let's go check out that guy."

Jingming smiled and then strode towards Smith.

To be precise, he is a fusion of Smith and a giant black dog.

Smith, who was attacked and knocked down on the deck by the tiger, did not seem to be in too bad physical condition.

Jingming could sense the terrifying life force within the other party's body.

Evil spirits are generally not easy to kill.

Are you still Smith?

Jingming stood in front of the one-horned fear giant dog, his eyes wide as he asked.

This dog, just lying on the ground, has a head that's as tall as a mirror.

"Woo!"

Upon hearing Jingming's words, a hint of confusion flashed in the giant dog's eyes, and it immediately went berserk.

Even if its spine is broken by a ferocious tiger, it will still stand up.

"quiet!"

[Tiger's might!]

Looking at the ferocious one-horned giant dog in front of him, Jingming frowned and shouted.

Subsequently, the authority of the top of the food chain pressed down on the other party.

Faced with the intimidating power of Jingming, the one-horned ferocious giant dog instantly shut its mouth, and its huge body, lying on its side on the deck, began to tremble.

"Looks like you haven't completely turned into a beast yet."

Looking at the appearance of the large dog in front of him, Jingming nodded slightly, then looked at Zhou Sheng beside him.

"Master Zhou, you have a grudge against this guy, so we'll leave the rest to you."

After saying that, Jingming led Wang Yaozu and the others to the side and quietly watched how Zhou Shenghui would deal with the dog.

In Jingming's view, Zhou Sheng's ability to slay demons and kill Smith actually allowed Smith to transcend.

"Huang Xian, do you have the means to take down this beast with pliers?"

Jingming asked the Yellow Immortal's spirit that was crawling on his shoulder.

"Have."

"It's just a beast; we can simply control it using restrictive techniques."

Upon hearing Jingming's question, Jingming scratched his head with both hands and then spoke.

"Then you can?"

Jingming smiled and then spoke.

"Of course I can. I am, after all, a Yellow Immortal."

Upon hearing Jingming's words, Huangxian patted her chest with her little paws and said confidently.

"I'll tell you now."

As she spoke, Huang Xian leaned close to Jingming's ear and whispered something.

The method that Huang Xian taught Jingming is called the method of cessation and contemplation, which is derived from the methods of Taoist visualization and immortal dwelling.

By planting one's own thoughts directly into the other person's mind, one can suppress and dominate the other person's body.

When one reaches a high level of mastery, a single thought can kill the person under the restriction.

"Thank you very much."

After listening to Huang Xian's explanation of the Dharma, Jingming nodded slightly and expressed his gratitude.

"Hehe, there's no need to thank me. Just give me any advice if you need my help, True Lord."

Huang Xian, who stood up from Jingming's shoulder, bowed with his hands clasped like a human being and said.

He was afraid of beings like Jingming.

Their immortals were very famous outside Shanhaiguan, but in the Central Plains, they were just so-so, no different from ordinary spirits.

If it weren't for the fact that they followed a path of humane worship and mutual benefit with people, those Taoist priests wouldn't mind exorcising them as mountain spirits or monsters.

It's important to know that the place that worships it is Yemaoshan, not Maoshan. The difference of just one word makes all the difference.

"Does Zeng Chen know this method?"

Jingming smiled and then asked.

"Yes, of course he can, but this kid's cultivation level is not high, so he can only use talismans to assist him in performing his techniques."

Huang Xian tapped her fluffy little head as she spoke.

In response, Jingming recalled the talisman that Zeng Chen had previously placed on Liu Mang.

This must be the method.

"However, compared to you, True Monarch, that kid is not even in the top tier."

As he spoke, the weasel gave Jingming a small pat on the back of his horse.

Wang Yaozu, standing to the side, couldn't help but roll his eyes.

This weasel, in Zeng Chen's eyes, is quite aloof.

According to Zeng Chen, his family has been worshipping this weasel for four generations.

Unexpectedly, in front of his precious apprentice, he was as obedient as a pet.

Indeed, my disciple has the appearance of an immortal!

"Senior Wang, Sect Leader Zuo."

Just as Jingming and Huang Daxian were chatting and laughing, Zhou Sheng led Hongyin to Jingming and the others.

"What, aren't you going to take revenge?"

Jingming nodded, then glanced at the still-alive, ferocious one-horned giant dog.

"Foreigners must not be killed."

Hearing Jingming's words, Zhou Sheng smiled wryly and said.

In this day and age, foreigners' lives are truly valuable.

If this foreigner has some kind of powerful background, it could cause political turmoil.