Hans nodded slightly, then looked at Wuming with a serious expression.

"What, Mr. Hans, are you trying to silence me?"

The nameless man looked at Hans with a smile and said softly.

"The things I just showed you, except for immortality."

"I can summon thunder and lightning, and control wind and rain."

As Wuming spoke, he snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, a fierce wind arose, and a bolt of lightning struck Hans's feet.

The burning sensation of the lightning brushing against his scalp told Hans that this was no joke.

Hans could even smell the burning stench of the hair.

"Mr. Wu has misunderstood."

In the instant he realized what was happening, Hans's back was soaked with sweat.

Even so, he forced a smile and said to Wuming, despite his discomfort.

"You haven't even told me the exact location of that tree yet. Even if I were stupid, I wouldn't do such a thing."

"Moreover, I am a gentleman of the British Empire!"

As he spoke, Hans straightened his collar.

“Well, I believe Mr. Hans.”

"Just as I believe in William."

Wuming nodded slightly.

"Mr. Hans, have you heard of the alchemy of our China?"

Then Wuming spoke again.

"I've heard of it; it's similar to the alchemy we have back home."

"Could it be that Master Wu knows alchemy?"

Hans nodded, then his interest grew.

Alchemy can extract gold from different substances.

Alchemy, on the other hand, can create elixirs of immortality.

Hans, who had lived in Shanghai for five years, had naturally heard about these things.

In particular, he knew about the deeds of some practitioners.

Otherwise, when William Smith returned, his first choice would have been to kill William instead of finding a way to lift the curse for him.

"Of course I will."

"However, the conditions for performing alchemy are extremely demanding."

"Requirements must be made regarding time, space, temperature, and even the number of stars."

Wuming nodded slightly.

"The reason I sought the fruit of that divine tree was actually to refine the elixir of immortality."

"While natural products can be consumed directly, they still need to be processed to maximize their effectiveness."

"After all, wearing wool directly is different from making wool into a sweater and wearing it."

The anonymous author even made a small analogy.

"What I really want is the blood and body of Jesus."

"Jesus was able to rise from the dead, and the elixir made from his flesh and blood must also be able to bring people back to life."

Upon hearing this, Hans's already bright eyes almost shot out laser beams.

"Mr. Wu, may I ask if our Smith family could pre-order a few?"

After Wuming finished speaking, Hans couldn't wait to make his request.

“Of course, that’s only right, Mr. Hans.”

"After all, I can't find the exact location of that divine tree by myself."

"We'll have to trouble the Smith family, the Emerald Society, or even the Vatican to inquire about this."

"Of course, it would be even better if we could obtain the flesh and blood of Jesus."

Wuming nodded and agreed immediately.

If possible, Wuming would also like to find the physical bodies of Buddha, the Yellow Emperor, Lao Tzu, or others.

But I just let it go.

If possible, let's focus on the Western ones first. In case they all "exist" in this world, then they can protect us a little, right?

Lao Tzu, in particular, had already devised his own method for further cultivation.

The cultivation method for the second level of the Reverse Rebirth Triple Stage.

The Three Pure Ones represent the Three Qi: the Primordial Qi, the Original Qi, and the Mysterious Qi.

Once these three energies are cultivated, they will combine with the three flowers and one's own lotus incarnation to give birth to the innate primordial chaos!

At this point, you have entered the third level of the Reverse Life realm!

However, these are just Jingming's ideas at the moment, and the second level of the path is still being explored.

Jingming was not in a hurry about this. Even though he was only at the second level of the Reverse Rebirth realm, with his Lotus Dharma Body and many other abilities, Jingming was not afraid of anyone in the world.

Even his master, Zuo Ruotong, who had already "become an immortal and attained enlightenment."

"What Master envisioned was probably this Primordial Chaos."

After a moment of contemplation, Wuming regained his composure.

Achieving the "Pangu" body, which is "primordial chaos," is no easy feat.

According to Jingming's calculations, even if the entire world were drained dry, it might not be possible to achieve this.

Because this has truly transcended the realm of humans, and even the realm of "gods and immortals".

That falls into the category of innate divinity!

Therefore, Jingming needs to elevate the foundation and level of this world; shallow waters cannot nurture true dragons.

"The flesh and blood of Jesus?"

"Perhaps I can think of a way."

Upon hearing Wuming's words, Hans smiled slightly and then spoke.

There are divisions within the Vatican; there are several different types of crosses, and even different ways of depicting Jesus being hanged.

With money to pave the way, why worry about not being able to buy the flesh and blood of Jesus?

The flesh and blood of the Virgin Mary can also be bought!

"That's good. Trust me, Mr. Hans, you won't be disappointed."

Upon hearing Hans's words, Wuming smiled slightly and replied.

Why did this conversation go so smoothly?

Because Wuming secretly used the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Mantra!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 160 Extra! Extra! Martial Arts Achieved!

Hans, whose inner desires were stirred by the Great Freedom Demon Spell, acted according to his own inner desires.

After talking with the nameless man for a while, Hans used a telegram to contact his family in the British Empire.

Then came the actions of the Smith family head.

Wuming also stayed at the Smith's house.

In these days, compared to Jingming's teaching with Li Muxuan and Lu Jin, Wuming has been living a much more comfortable life.

"Extra number! Extra number!"

"Huo Yuanjia's beloved disciple challenges a Japanese dojo!"

“The Chinese are not the sick men of East Asia!”

As Wuming was strolling through the streets of Shanhai, he heard a newsboy holding up a newspaper and shouting loudly.

His excited expression made it seem like he was about to shout it out.

"Huo Yuanjia's beloved disciple is challenging us?"

"Chen Zhen from Jingwu?"

Wuming narrowed his eyes, then waved to the newsboy who had been shouting.

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