After exchanging greetings with all the elders of the San Yi Sect, Jingming sat in the courtyard, looking at the recliner under the tree and muttering to himself.

Jingming spent most of his infancy in that recliner.

"It should be soon."

"Senior brother isn't in seclusion."

Si Chong, who was standing beside Jingming, said softly.

"Uncle-Master, just ask what you want to ask. What's our relationship?"

Seeing the hesitant look in the eyes of the person beside him, who seemed to want to say something, Jingming couldn't help but speak.

"Can you get rid of your identity as the leader of the Quanxing Sect?"

"Although my senior brother resolved the matter at Maoshan, he was ultimately implicated in it."

“If you go back to Sanyimen now, it will probably cause you more trouble once the people of Maoshan find out.”

He seemed to whisper.

"Don't worry, Uncle-Master, I am who I am, the leader of Quanxing Sect."

"We are completely two different people."

Jingming smiled at Si Chong.

"This"

"how did you do it?"

Upon hearing Jingming's words, Si Chong frowned slightly, looking at Jingming with a puzzled expression.

"Hehe, Uncle-Master, I have something to show you."

"Don't be scared."

Jingming smiled at Si Chong, and then Qi began to circulate around his body, stretching and expanding like rubber.

Then, Jingming appeared before Sichong in the form of Sichong.

"this?!"

"Fellow Daoist, I greet you."

Jingming smiled slightly and cupped his hands in a respectful gesture towards Si Chong.

"How did you do this?"

Si Chong stared at Jingming in disbelief, speechless.

Before saying this, Si Chong reached out and squeezed Jingming's hand.

This is flesh and blood skin.

In other words, Jingming is him at this moment.

"The method of reverse life triple plus the transformation of the Ghost Hand King."

Jingming smiled and withdrew the hand that Si Chong had been holding, and said softly.

"This is an ability I discovered; the Triple Rebirth seems to have strong compatibility."

"It's like how one breath creates all things."

As she spoke, Jingming's body changed again, this time taking the form of Zuo Ruotong.

"Junior brother, what do you think of my current abilities?"

Jingming sat in the chair, smiling as he asked Si Cong.

When Si Chong saw Jingming at this moment, he seemed to be in a daze for a moment.

It seemed like it had been a long time since my senior brother had laughed so heartily.

No, this isn't my senior brother.

"Incredible."

Coming to his senses, Si Chong spoke earnestly to Jing Ming.

"But what does this have to do with your division of responsibilities with the leader of Quanxing Sect?"

"The biggest flaw here is that the two of you cannot be present at the same time."

He seemed to be speaking seriously.

"Uncle-Master, you're joking. I'm no longer the leader of the Quanxing Sect."

"I've already left Quanxing."

Jingming gently shook his head, as serene as a banished immortal.

His plan cannot yet be clearly explained.

After all, Si Chong could tolerate becoming a member of Quanxing, but he would never tolerate becoming a member of Quanxing who was utterly wicked.

After all, sacrificing living beings to achieve one's own benefit is something most people cannot accept.

"Uncle-Master, Master has emerged from seclusion!"

"He came to see his junior brother."

Just as Jingming and Sichong were talking, Shuiyun stepped in from outside the porch courtyard.

Shuiyun, who was originally going to tell Si Chong and Jingming the good news, was stunned.

His master, who had emerged from seclusion, was already sitting in the grand chair under that tree.

"This this."

Shuiyun stiffly turned her neck and looked at Zuo Ruotong walking behind her.

"Two or three masters."

Shuiyun pointed tremblingly at Jingming sitting under the tree, then stared wide-eyed at Zuo Ruotong behind her.

Said in disbelief.

"It should be Jingming."

Zuo Ruotong patted Shuiyun on the shoulder and stepped into the courtyard.

"Senior brother."

Upon seeing Zuo Ruotong's arrival, Si Chong quickly stepped forward and bowed.

Jingming, who was sitting in the chair, quickly stood up and bowed to Zuo Ruotong.

The ethereal aura that was identical to that of Zuo Ruotong vanished instantly.

"Are you really Jingming?"

Looking at Jingming who came over to help her up, Zuo Ruotong checked again.

Through direct physical contact, Zuo Ruotong did not sense any unusual Qi or mental state, meaning that this was not a phenomenon presented by magic.

“Master, I am Jingming.”

Upon hearing Zuo Ruotong's question, Jingming nodded slightly, and with a bang, his body transformed back into the appearance of a seven-year-old child within the cloud of energy.

"It's amazing."

Zuo Ruotong sat down in the chair and nodded slightly to Jingming.

"Master, have you broken through to the third level?"

Jingming chuckled, stood in front of Zuo Ruotong, and asked her a question.

"We're starting to get a clue."

"But we're still one step away from the finish line."

Zuo Ruotong nodded slightly, but a hint of weariness flashed in her eyes.

He has maintained his reversed growth state for more than 30 years.

After some time, it seems it won't be able to sustain itself any longer.

“Master, I came here this time to help you advance to the third level.”

Jingming nodded slightly, then spoke to Zuo Ruotong.

"You've entered the third level?"

Upon hearing this, Zuo Ruotong raised her eyebrows and then carefully examined Jingming.

His spirit was complete and his energy abundant, his internal and external energies perfectly integrated, coupled with the transformation technique he had just used.

Perhaps his novice disciple has truly entered the third level?

"No, it's still far from enough."

"There is still much to be done on my second journey."

Jingming shook his head slightly, denying Zuo Ruotong's words.

"However, I can still get a glimpse of the third level."

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