Under One Person: From Nascent Soul to Great Sacred Body

Wuming's expression turned serious, and then a voice as powerful as thunder came out of his mouth.

This immediately made the ferocious bear in front of them tremble with fear.

Its entire being, inside and out, screamed that the human before it was not to be trifled with!

"You humans really don't keep your promises!"

Even in the face of a life-or-death crisis, the bear did not retreat an inch.

"I have never participated in any of those agreements."

Wuming glanced at the trembling body before him, which resembled a fawn more than a bear.

He then withdrew his aura and reverted to his normal appearance.

He was just testing Zuo Ruotong's "Earth Immortal" realm.

Through its own evolution, it merges with a small world.

However, the structure of heaven and earth has its limits, and the amount it can support is also limited.

Therefore, Jingming needs to raise this limit.

The best-case scenario is to understand the power dynamics of the emperor.

What structure in the world can surpass the supreme ruler?

This is also why Wuming appeared in Changbai Mountain.

After figuring out the structure of the supreme ruler, Jingming will visit the blessed lands and grotto-heavens throughout the land.

Because blessed lands and grottoes are places where immortals reside.

"you!"

Upon hearing Wuming's shameless words, Xiong Pi was momentarily speechless.

"Aren't you going to come and pay your respects?"

Don't make a mistake for yourself.

"Otherwise, I could issue a decree and shut down your Black Immortal's headquarters."

"You don't want to become a sinner of your Black Immortal lineage, do you?"

Wuming looked at the bear in front of him with a smile and said with a chuckle.

Of all the dozen or so gazes, only this idiot in front of him was eager to come over and test his strength.

If you don't scare it yourself, who will you scare?

"Is Xiong Er really going to worship him?"

"Humans have always worshipped us immortals, when have we immortals ever worshipped humans?"

"It's not surprising. This person's aura is supreme and noble, the highest position in the human world. It's not shameful to pay homage to him."

"The emperor?"

"But outside, the atmosphere is chaotic and corpses are everywhere. How capable is this emperor?"

"So what? We are immortals, we have temples."

"Even after death, there are still a few ashes left. But with just a word, someone can destroy mountains and demolish temples."

A dozen or so thoughts collided and communicated in the air above this primeval forest.

Wuming simply smiled and pretended not to know, letting them talk it out.

That's perfect, he also wanted to hear more.

"Are you going to worship or not?"

Wuming narrowed his eyes as he looked at the bear in front of him, giving off a dangerous signal.

"Your Majesty."

Upon hearing the nameless pressure, the bear, like a human, bent its two front paws and placed them in front of its chest, bowing three times to Huang Ming.

"Ha, I didn't expect that you, a wild beast from the mountains, would also be a person of manners."

Looking at the bear in front of him, Wuming nodded slightly and sized it up.

Bear bile is a valuable commodity, not to mention a bear that has gained Qi and become powerful.

"Your Majesty, what brings you to these mountains and wilderness?"

Under the chilling gaze of the nameless man, the bear lowered his head and spoke in a suppressed, deep voice.

"Naturally, I've come to see the birthplace of my Great Qing Dynasty."

As Wuming spoke, he beckoned to the bear.

"Come here and squat down."

“Perfect timing. I need a porter, so you can serve as my porter in these mountains.”

Without waiting for the bear's reply, a great force pressed down on the bear's body.

The immense force pressed down, causing the bear's legs to buckle and it collapsed to the ground.

Looking at the bear lying on the ground, Wuming smiled slightly, and then stepped onto the bear lying in front of him.

"Come on, you'll get your share of the benefits later, you idiot."

Wuming patted the bear's stiff fur.

"Go to your place, the place with the most abundant Qi."

After saying this, Wuming closed his eyes and ignored everything around him.

"Oh no, Xiong Er is coming with his men."

"I should have known better than to trick this idiot into going out to stop people."

"No, with his strength, it's only a matter of time before he arrives here."

Where the dragon veins converge, the natural energy is abundant.

I've also touched such blessed lands and grottoes.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The bear got up from the ground, crawled on all fours, roared, and then suddenly darted forward.

To prevent the branches from scratching Dao Wuming, Xiong Er even used his Qi to form a protective shield around his body.

Whoosh whoosh! !

Running at full speed, the bear leaped and bounded, crossing mountain streams and traversing plains. In just one hour, it arrived at the place with abundant Qi that the nameless man had mentioned.

There, several powerful demons, or perhaps immortals, were scattered about.

He had felt that incense-like scent on the narcissus.

The aura of these beings was far, far richer and more intense than that of the narcissus.

"Esteemed immortals, please tell me the name of your temple."

Wuming stepped off the bear's broad back, using its head as a footstep, and looked in the direction from which the aura could be detected, asking a question.

"Hu Jiatianba!"

"Huang Jiatianhong!"

"Chang Family Tianyun!"

"Chang Family Golden Dragon".

"The Mang Family's Heavenly Dragon!"

One voice after another, some domineering, some urgent, and some serene, rang in Wuming's ears.

"You immortals really think highly of me."

Upon hearing these names, Wuming raised an eyebrow.

"How dare you."

"With the Emperor now in power, we should naturally come to pay our respects."

As Hu Tianba's voice rang out, he explained the reason for their appearance.

At the same time, a black fox appeared on a rock. Although it was not as tall as Wuming, its superior posture was extremely condescending.

No wonder he's called Tianba.

Wuming smiled. In his vision, what stood on the rock before him was not a fox, but a great general with a broad face and wide ears, exuding a high-spirited aura, wearing golden armor and holding a golden spear.

As his primordial spirit manifested, the immortals appearing before him were at least at the level of Yang Gods, just like the ones Jingming had encountered in the capital.

Based on this foundation, each of them has cultivated for at least a thousand years!

After all, seniority is not only a reflection of ability, but also of age.

"Seeking immortality and enlightenment is not as good as being a disciple of the immortals."

Wuming smiled and greeted the immortals who appeared before him.