Under One Person: From Nascent Soul to Great Sacred Body

"You should have a way to contact the Quanxing in Wuchang, right?"

"Pass the word down and tell them to prepare for the arrival."

"Anyone who doesn't come, I'll kill them."

Jingming turned his head and looked at Liu Mang, who was running over excitedly, and said.

"No problem, Sect Leader. Just say the word and I can kill them."

Upon hearing Jingming's words, Liu Mang nodded respectfully, then patted his chest and assured him.

His Iron Shirt technique has taken another step closer; it's starting to retract from the outside inwards into his internal organs.

In a while, he will be able to become invincible with his Iron Shirt technique!

"Ah."

Jingming nodded slightly in response, and then fell silent.

The day passed quickly, and the fleet approached the port of Wuchang.

However, the fact that the port is under martial law suggests that something is about to happen.

"Sect Leader, let's go this way~"

At that moment, a voice appeared in Jingming's ear.

It is Yuan Jingui.

"Old Yuan, you're here too."

Looking at Yuan Jingui, Liu Mang greeted him warmly.

"The sect leader is coming, how can I not come to greet him?"

Yuan Jingui rolled his eyes at Liu Mang, then scurried over to Jingming and bowed deeply.

"Who is this?"

Looking at the people accompanying Yuan Jingui, Jingming asked a question.

"This is a new member who just joined our Quanxing sect."

"Liu Jiguang, the one who sells dough figurines at the Tianjin docks, you can just call him Dough Figurine Liu."

Yuan Jingui introduced the dough figurine artist Liu with a smile.

Liu the Clay Figurine Maker?

Jingming looked at Liu the clay figurine maker, then at Yuan Jingui, and then laughed.

Meanwhile, Liu the Clay Figure was also sizing up Jingming.

He knew about Yuan Jingui's thoughts, but he had never met Jingming, the sect leader.

Damn it, is the leader of this bunch of lunatics from Quanxing really a six-year-old kid?

"So, Lao Liu, isn't our sect leader a man of dragon-like bearing and phoenix-like appearance, a true sage among men?"

"Thank goodness you came, otherwise I would have gone to find Clay Figure Zhang."

Yuan Jingui looked at Liu Na's amazed expression and said with a smile.

"You're all a bunch of lunatics."

"To be honest, I kind of regret joining Quanxing."

Upon hearing Yuan Jingui's words, Liu the Clay Figurine couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile.

Family members, does anyone understand? Joining the Quanxing Gang is like playing a game of Forbidden Clan Match-3!

"Tch, you should be secretly happy."

"This is more exciting than making dough figurines every day."

Seeing Liu Na's wry smile, Yuan Jingui curled his lip in disdain.

Who was it that secretly went into the palace with me these past few days and kept pinching and touching that little emperor?

He looked so excited, and he kept muttering to himself as he touched it.

This is what a dragon body is, this is what a destiny is.

People like that are just hypocritical!

"Sect Leader, let's go back and rest first."

"I've already informed the Quanxing team."

"Once you've rested enough, I'll have them come and pay their respects to you."

Yuan Jingui squeezed in front of Jingming and said to him.

"Okay."

Upon hearing Yuan Jingui's words, Jingming smiled slightly and then spoke.

He had only been guiding Yuan Jingui, but hadn't explicitly stated it.

I didn't expect Jin Gui to be so capable; he even called over the dough figurine Liu.

I must say, Jin Gui is a real talent!

"Sect Leader, come here. This courtyard belongs to the Quanxing Group. Ever since I knew you were coming, I've had people come and sweep it every day, and the blankets are aired out three times a day to make sure you sleep comfortably."

Yuan Jingui led Jingming Wang Yaozu and his entourage into a large courtyard and spoke with a smile.

"Master."

The owner of the courtyard was a middle-aged man with a long braid.

"This is called willow money."

Yuan Jingui began by giving an introduction.

"They were considered wealthy and powerful at the Wuchang Wharf."

"However, he is not a cultivator."

"Tsk, no talent."

Yuan Jingui pointed at the man, with an expression that said, "That's all there is to it."

"You really want to cultivate?"

Seeing the other person's fanatical expression, Jingming nodded slightly and then spoke.

"Yes, Master."

"I've loved supernatural and ghost stories since I was a child."

"I have long admired the demeanor of the sect leader!"

As she spoke, Liu Qian bowed deeply to Jingming.

"Hehe, now everyone in the Quanxing Sect knows that you, Sect Leader, possess the power to dominate the world and wield the thunder."

"Hehe, especially your title of True Lord of Profound Compassion, Divine Might, and Wondrous Dharma, even Zhang Tianshi had to accept it with a stiff nose."

"No need for words, just one word: awesome!!"

Yuan Jingui gave Jingming a thumbs up and shouted with shining eyes.

Those old monsters from Quanxing used to disrespect me, but now everyone who sees me has to call me "Golden Noble" with utmost respect.

Why? Because he's associated with Jingming!

"Talent."

Seeing Yuan Jingui's beaming face, Jingming silently complained to herself.

"You want to cultivate?"

Jingming lowered his gaze and quietly watched Liu Qian, who had suddenly knelt down.

"Yes, Master."

"I know you must have a way to help me cultivate!"

Liu Qian hit the bottom and shouted loudly.

"So, is this a show of force to me, the leader of Quanxing Sect?"

"To enable someone with absolutely no talent for cultivation to cultivate."

Jingming narrowed his eyes, thinking to himself.

"I do have a way, but you'll have to pay a heavy price, won't you?"

"To say that he was skinned alive, dismembered, or torn to pieces wouldn't be an exaggeration."

Jingming grinned, then spoke.

Upon hearing Jingming's words, Liu Qian's body trembled involuntarily.

Skinning and dismembering, cutting into countless pieces—given his age, it seems, perhaps, he had witnessed such treatment under the Empress Dowager's rule.

"Sect Leader, I can do it."