Under One Person: From Nascent Soul to Great Sacred Body

Upon hearing Wuming's words, Hu Tianba frowned slightly, then nodded to Wuming and turned to walk towards a certain place.

The other immortals nearby did the same, riding on clouds and mist, drifting towards a certain place.

Wuming merely raised an eyebrow at this, then continued his journey through the void, following the direction of the immortals.

Is this how you test him?

That's way too simplistic!

Not to mention him, even the newly returned grandmasters of the Sanyi Sect couldn't pass the test.

However, as he ventured deeper, Wuming also felt the grandeur of this world.

As local bullies, Hu Tianba and his group had a far more detailed understanding of the area than Wuming did through Qi Observation.

"This is where the dragon vein of Changbai Mountain is located."

Hu Tianba and the other immortals stopped at the entrance of a narrow chasm and pointed inside with their ring fingers.

"This place was once one of the dwellings of immortals."

"I don't need to elaborate on the legend of Changbai Mountain's Heavenly Lake, do I?"

“From the Jin Dynasty onwards, the god of Changbai Mountain was granted titles of king, emperor, and deity for more than 800 years, and enjoyed state sacrifices according to the Five Sacred Mountains system.”

“There are naturally some supernatural elements involved.”

"However, the energy within is vast, and as a beast, all my magical power relies on my primordial spirit."

"We can't exert much power inside."

"So you'll have to go in yourself."

The wind blowing through the chasm made Hu Tianba's petite figure appear much larger.

However, in essence, Hu Tianba's system is only as big as that of an ordinary fox.

At most, the fox's fur was a bit slick and shiny, but its eyes, though not naive, still had a gleam to them.

The same applies to other immortal beings; they have not escaped the limitations of their own genes.

"it is good."

"Then I'll go in and take a look by myself."

"Please wait for my good news."

Having understood what Hu Tianba and the others meant, Wuming nodded slightly and stepped into the chasm.

The wind in this chasm was extremely noisy. As Wuming continued to venture deeper, the sunlight that shone through became increasingly shallow, and the wind became increasingly fierce.

Gradually, Wuming felt the wind blowing in through his clothes, which stung his body.

"It feels like we're facing a series of calamities."

Wuming lifted his foot, feeling the faint pain in the Yongquan acupoint on the sole of his foot, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Sure enough, times have changed.

Since he opened a door, the world has quietly changed.

This eerie wind has appeared.

This is also his zombie body, a body that has undergone metamorphosis and reforging after being shattered to pieces.

If an ordinary cultivator were to walk in, they would probably be blown away and their soul would be scattered.

"This should be more powerful and domineering than what the Ziyang Immortal left behind in the Qinling Mountains."

Wuming walked along, carefully observing everything "before his eyes".

After walking for about an hour, Wuming saw the end of the chasm, a gate that was faintly visible.

A faint aura emanated from the doorway.

Unlike the life force of living beings, the energy above this door is a mixture of yellow earth energy and gray death energy.

"Is it connected to the Gates of Hell in the underworld?"

"But you are not the Great Emperor Taishan, the Benevolent and Sage Emperor."

Wuming arrived before the gate, looking up at the nine-zhang-tall gate, which he didn't know what kind of metal it was made of.

Nine is a number with great symbolic meaning.

Wuming stretched out his hands and tried to push the door.

Not a single thread moved.

"It's also thanks to my practice of the Reverse Life Triple Level, which gives me the Dragon Tiger Strength."

"Furthermore, I also possess the supernatural power of [great strength]."

Wuming grinned and began to exert force throughout his body.

cluck cluck!

As an unnamed force began to generate, the gate began to emit sounds that had not been heard for thousands of years.

A tiny gap, no bigger than a hair, opened between the two large doors.

Various rich "qi" transformed into a gust of wind and blew out from inside the gate.

"Don't waste it, eat it all!"

Wuming's eyes lit up, and then he opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

[Nine-Breath Breathing Practice]!!

This is the name given to Jingming's [Qi-cultivation] ability.

As long as it's Qi, you can swallow it directly.

Gudong!Gudong!

At this moment, the tangible yet intangible "Qi" seemed to transform into liquid through the nameless mouth, passing through the Chonglou point in the throat, entering the lungs, passing through the five internal organs, and being transported throughout the body via the eight extraordinary meridians.

Having accepted this, Wuming stood there for an hour.

It continued until the Qi inside the door became as thin as ordinary air.

Wuming then pushed open the folding fan, which resembled a gate to heaven.

"I'll gladly accept this gift."

"I feel like I could punch my former self to death right now."

The nameless man smiled and walked through the doorway.

"Your physical body is now terrifyingly strong."

"Sigh, I wonder if there are any treasures inside that can replenish the soul."

The young Jingming, dwelling in the nameless inner world, said with a smile.

"Come on, don't try to act innocent after getting the benefit."

"I just didn't believe you didn't get the benefit you wanted."

The nameless man grinned as he walked along the road illuminated by the oil lamps that had lit up on their own.

"The layout here is much more majestic and imposing than that of the Forbidden City."

At this moment, Wuming had entered the heart of the Changbai Mountain range, where clusters of "Qi" were visibly gathering all around him.

At a glance, these energies are arranged in an orderly fashion, swirling and guarding the area in front.

"It's somewhat like the depiction of gods in an interior scene."

Wuming did not disturb the Qi, but simply continued walking slowly forward along the existing path.

What he wants is to completely change the world, not to drain the pond and empty Changbai Mountain.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to bear the consequences of the deaths of so many living beings.

Tatata!

In the silent space, only the sound of nameless footsteps echoed.

The road seemed to have no end, and it took Wuming three hours to walk it.

This straight-line distance is enough for an ordinary person to cross the Changbai Mountain range.

"A blessed land."

The nameless one chuckled softly, referring to a blessed land nourished by the dragon vein.

The layout of the place is so grand that it seems fit for the dwelling of "gods".

I wonder if the gods in this world still exist.

However, the one who could have pushed open that door must no longer be there.

Wuming glanced back at the clusters of colorful Qi in the darkness and smiled slightly.

Shashasha~~

Just then, a series of rustling sounds rang out and continued to approach Wuming's direction.