Under One Person: From Nascent Soul to Great Sacred Body

"Looks like I need to work on refining this body."

"Don't let your primal spirit be unable to suppress the primal instincts within you, turning this body into a terrifying monster."

Jingming's gaze met Wuming's.

"So best."

Wuming nodded.

"There's no time like the present, let's start now."

"Anyway, the three of us don't need to eat or drink."

"Just absorb the Qi directly."

The young man, Jingming, spoke from within the realm of the spirit.

He obtained the dragon energy from the Qin corpse.

It must be said that this dragon aura is far more domineering than the deity evolved from the divine mask.

Even with only the initial fusion, the young Jingming felt that his primordial spirit body had become much more refined.

If he were to fight those three True Immortals of the Yang Realm again, he could easily overpower them with one hand!

"Then let's find a good place and go into seclusion to cultivate for a while."

Jingming nodded, and reverted to his seven-year-old appearance.

I really need to take stock of what I've gained so far.

It's also about re-planning one's future path, after all, the Great Accomplishment Sacred Body is not just a simple four-word phrase.

It contains many things.

Immortality! Invincibility! Union with Heaven and Earth!

These are things that are clearly unattainable in this world.

Therefore, Jingming needs to find a way to achieve these goals.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 147 Starting with the Trinity Gate

"This place is nice, let's take it."

Because he was in a hurry to go into seclusion, Jingming did not leave GD Province.

After all, Guangdong has quite a few mountains and rivers.

Following the magnetic field, Jingming found a large mountain and plunged into it.

Three figures, some large, some small, some real, some illusory, sat facing each other in a mountain cave, forming a triad.

"Let's get started. The most urgent thing is to solve this physical problem and then find our way forward."

"I probably have some thoughts on this."

Jingming said something softly, then closed his eyes.

In the spiritual world, the pure and clear primordial spirit sat quietly on a lotus flower, while above his head, amidst the Qi clouds, three flowers of different colors floated.

The three beams of light intertwined, emitting an alluring halo.

He sat there for an unknown amount of time. When Jingming finally emerged from the cave, the footprints he had left behind had been covered up by vegetation.

"It's already the summer solstice. When I entered these mountains before, it was around the Lantern Festival."

Jingming calculated with his fingers and knew the time.

"Things are almost sorted out."

"I have no idea what the outside world is like now."

"Perfect timing, let's go back to Sanyi Gate."

As for you...

"But I need to go and wander around with the Quanxing people in the martial arts world."

"Otherwise, without a leader, Quanxing will revert to its previous state."

Jingming looked at Wuming standing to the side.

The problem with this body cannot be solved; that instinct can only be resolved by achieving enlightenment and becoming an immortal, or by gaining a more transformative ability.

However, this meditation also gave Jingming an idea of ​​how to limit this thing.

There is still a road ahead.

Based on Jingming's current understanding of this world, the so-called "spiritual energy of heaven and earth" can no longer support the emergence of an immortal.

Jingming also inquired about the realms and strengths of the figures on both sides during the Shang-Zhou War thousands of years ago.

At that moment, the clear and bright world seemed to be filled with a sun.

Jingming then forcibly used the method of cessation and insight to stop this thought from arising.

However, this can be considered as confirmation from another angle.

The cultivators of that time were very powerful; they might even have been immortals or gods.

This is further reflected in Jingming's question about what innate abilities are.

Therefore, Jingming found an answer: to achieve his own success by leveraging the power of all sentient beings.

As for how to utilize this, Jingming had already embarked on this path.

The power of faith collected by the divine mask.

However, it is now more perfect, with the magnetic fields of heaven and earth interacting with each other, coupled with the help of the faith of all living beings, and the evil of this world.

Various methods, including those for Earth Immortals, Human Immortals, and Divine Immortals.

In the end, he will achieve the Great Perfection Holy Body and shatter this world.

He didn't work for the Wheel King for nothing!

He refused to believe that he would have to go back to the underworld to move bricks after he died.

"It's a good opportunity to use your abilities to play the villain and properly channel the evil within you."

The evils of this world, received from Smith, are now in the hands of the Nameless.

On the nameless spine, each vertebra has a small horn-like protrusion, and there are also five or six sharp horns on the head.

If it weren't for Wuming's ability to transform and conceal his form, he would probably look far more terrifying than his previous zombie form.

"By the way, the first World War will be here in a few years."

"We must seize the opportunity presented by this major war that will shape the world order."

Jingming watched Wuming's departing figure and shouted loudly.

"Okay, I promise I won't let you down."

Wuming raised his hand and waved, then slowly walked out of the forest.

Why do demonic cultivators enjoy blood sacrifices?

The answer can be found in the British Empire today. How many laborers were sacrificed in the industrial development of this empire?

In Wuming's eyes, these were all resources for his own evolution.

"Let's go back and check on Dad first."

"They said they were going to the provincial capital to study."

Jingming narrowed his eyes and quickly disappeared into the forest.

Having two identities allows Jingming to do things better.

"Dad, I'm home!"

More than half a year later, Jingming returned to his home.

In less than six months, FJ Province has also changed its leader.

This has also had a significant impact on their own business.

"Zhu'er's voice, I heard Zhu'er's voice!"

"Quick, open the door!"

Inside the courtyard, Zhao's mother's anxious voice rang out, followed by a series of hurried footsteps.

Stubborn~~

The door was pulled open, and Zhao's mother's face appeared before Jingming.

"mother!"

Seeing Zhao's mother appear before him with Xiao Cui, Jingming couldn't help but call out.

He then threw himself into his mother's arms.