Under One Person: From Nascent Soul to Great Sacred Body

"Even if it means giving away all my wealth, I still want to cultivate."

"Just like you, Sect Leader, I can fly through the air and move mountains and cross seas!"

Liu Qian gritted her teeth and said firmly.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yaozu, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

What level is this guy? He has to be on the same level as his apprentice?

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 118 Obtaining the Art of Transformation

"Flying through the sky and escaping into the earth, carrying mountains and crossing seas, you dare to dream even more than I do."

Looking at Liu Qian kneeling in front of him, Jingming leisurely sat down in the armchair that Liu Mang had brought from the house, placed his arms on the armrests, and looked down at the other party.

"I wouldn't dare, Sect Leader!"

Upon hearing Jingming's words, Liu Qian's heart skipped a beat, and then she said tremblingly.

Damn, the person in front of him is the leader of the Quanxing Sect.

You should know that there is a rule in Quanxing: even if you are from the same sect, if you don't like someone, you can just kill them.

"No, your idea is good, but it's very difficult to implement."

"After all, Jin Gui said that you have no talent for cultivation."

Jingming sat in the armchair and shook his head slightly as he spoke.

And let me tell you, it's a grand master's chair made of huanghuali wood, with excellent red lacquer.

"However, I can grant your wish and allow you to enter the ranks of cultivators."

Jingming stroked the armrests of the armchair with both hands and said with a smile.

"real?!"

Upon hearing Jingming's words, Liu Qian involuntarily raised her head, her eyes wide open.

Wang Yaozu, Liu Mang, Yuan Jingui, and others standing to the side were also staring at Jingming with wide eyes.

Humans are born with certainty, and whether or not they can cultivate themselves is determined from birth, which is something that human power can change.

Moreover, once such a thing happens, the number of cultivators will...

can not imagine!

"Thank you very much, Sect Leader!!"

Realizing what was happening, Liu Qian slammed her head on the ground with three loud thuds at Jingming.

He truly yearned for spiritual cultivation, hoping to possess power that ordinary people could not have.

"Ha~"

"There's no need for that. Since you've already called me sect leader, I can lend you a hand."

"However, can you bear the pain of such a complete transformation?"

Jingming's gaze remained lowered, as if he could see through the back of Liu Qian's head and meet his eyes.

"I can do it."

Hearing Jingming repeat what he said again, Liu Qian's tone became less firm.

"Hmm, don't rush to answer."

"Think about it for a day, and then come back to me."

Jingming smiled, then waved his hand, and the pressure on Liu Qian instantly vanished.

"Good sect leader."

The sudden relaxation caused Liu Qian to plop down on the ground, panting heavily.

"Hey, someone like you wants to cultivate?"

"Do you really think cultivation is that simple?"

"If something goes wrong, it could be like breaking bones and muscles, a fate worse than death."

Looking at Liu Qian, who was sitting on the ground with her legs crossed, Yuan Jingui sneered and then walked up to Jingming with a smile.

"Sect Leader, look, I've brought Clay Figure Liu over. Would you like to give him a try?"

"try what?"

Jingming tilted his head and looked at Yuan Jingui.

Well, he doesn't know anything right now.

"Hehehe, of course we'll test Liu the Clay Figure's skills."

Yuan Jingui said with a smile, perhaps because what was about to happen was too exciting, causing his rosacea to become congested.

Haha, a fake emperor!

"Tell me about Liu the Clay Figure's skills."

Jingming nodded, then looked at Liu, the dough figurine maker, who had walked behind Yuan Jingui.

"Liu the Clay Figurine Maker's skill lies in his hands."

"Anyone who has been touched by his hands can become a completely different person."

Yuan Jingui said with a smile.

"This time, I've discussed it with everyone, and if we're going to do it, we'll do something big."

"Hehehe, those people fight to the death with real swords and spears, we won't follow their example."

"Let's just cut off their supply lines."

After saying that, Yuan Jingui began to excitedly recount to Jingming how he had persuaded the Quanxing sect members to let him, their leader, become the emperor of the Qing Dynasty.

"It's precious."

Looking at the smug Yuan Jingui in front of him, Jingming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Yes, Sect Leader, please speak."

Upon hearing Jingming's call, Yuan Jingui lowered his head and said obsequiously.

"You must be educated, right?"

Jingming looked at Yuan Jingui in front of him and said softly.

"He is educated, otherwise, even if a cultivation manual were in front of him, he wouldn't be able to learn it if he couldn't read."

Yuan Jingui blinked, puzzled as to why Jingming asked such a question, but still answered truthfully.

"Since you're a student, you should know that something is kept secret, right?"

"If you keep making such a fuss, almost the entire Quanxing faction will know that I'm going to impersonate the Xuantong Emperor. Aren't you afraid that I'll move into the Forbidden City that very day?"

"Will I have to face the purge of corrupt officials the next morning?"

Jingming squinted at Yuan Jingui, clearly expressing his contempt.

"what?"

Upon hearing Jingming's words, Yuan Jingui's face stiffened, and he stood there for a moment, unsure of what to say.

That's true. Given the nature of those Quanxing people, this matter really can't be kept secret.

It's possible that everyone in the world already knows.

"Then, Sect Leader, shall we take a break and deal with that little emperor later?"

Yuan Jingui bent over and took small steps to stand in front of Jingming. As he spoke, he gestured with his hand across his neck.

"."

"Master Liu, could you demonstrate your skills?"

Jingyi glanced at Yuan Jingui, then looked at Liu, the clay figurine maker, who remained silent to the side.

Liu, dressed in a plaid shirt, stood out conspicuously among the group of people wearing long gowns and simple jackets.

"Is the sect leader really going to do this?"

Upon hearing Jingming's words, the expression on Clay Figure Liu's face finally began to change.

"Since Jin Gui says so, we might as well give it a try."

"I've never been to the imperial palace or anything like that."

Jingming grinned as he sat in the armchair, smiling at Liu the dough figurine maker.

This Liu is quite a restless fellow; otherwise, why would he have followed Yuan Jingui here?

You should know that Tianjin and Wuchang are hundreds of miles apart.

"In that case, please find a place where we can lie down."