Under One Person: From Nascent Soul to Great Sacred Body

"Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to merge these two Qi formations together."

After taking a couple of steps, Wuming realized this time that he still needed to incorporate the idea of ​​defying fate into the design.

"Can it really work?"

Having witnessed the grandeur of the emperor, Yang Feiyun said uncertainly.

The treasures and arrangements used in this supreme divination scheme are far more sophisticated and precious than his Seven Stars Fate-Changing Scheme.

Compared to the other two, he appears quite inferior.

"You should be careful of your sect leader."

Glancing at Yang Feiyun's retreating expression, Wuming shook his head with disdain.

"I'll remember that. Your sect leader is omnipotent."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

"The emperor's power is so great that if he makes a move, someone will immediately sense it."

"We don't have much time."

Wuming gestured to Yang Feiyun.

"Ok."

"These are the treasures and blueprints I've collected."

Seeing the nameless man's resolute gaze, Yang Feiyun had no choice but to take out all the items.

"Yes, watch closely. The changes in this Qi formation are almost in line with the principles of heaven and earth."

"If you understand this, it will benefit you."

The nameless man unfolded the blueprints and memorized the Seven Stars Fate-Changing Technique in his mind.

After carefully calculating, he took the item given to him by Yang Feiyun and began to walk around the Nine-Five Supreme Bureau.

With each step he took, an invisible force rippled out from beneath Wuming's feet.

The placement of objects in the burial chamber and side chambers was slowly changing.

At the same time, Yang Feiyun's Seven Stars Fate-Changing Formation was also integrated into this Qi formation.

As the equipment was modified to a certain extent, the stars in the sky began to move slowly.

"It seems the rumors circulating in the martial arts world are true!"

As they watched the stars moving across the sky, many elders from various sects stood up.

"Cixi's tomb, not many people should know about it."

"Let's go, or the world will descend into chaos."

"Feng Yuxiang is marching towards Beijing."

The sounds of communication were heard from all the sects.

"The Quanxing faction is behind this incident."

"These damn troublemakers here, aren't they as chaotic as the world already?"

"Will the leader of Quanxing Sect go back?"

"I think this whole thing was orchestrated by the leader of the Quanxing Sect!"

"Let's call Zuo Ruotong. Only he can deal with the Quanxing Sect Leader."

"Perhaps this method of defying fate can also change our destiny."

With the changing times and shifting sentiments, not only were various factions in China starting to stir, but also foreign powers in the concessions and other places were becoming restless.

That old lady truly lives up to her name; even in death, she can still bring them a sum of money!

"It's done!"

It wasn't until the sun rose at dawn that Wuming stopped walking.

After walking all night on the nameless path, I almost gave up and couldn't continue.

"Let these people from Cixi just lie there comfortably in this situation."

"Your Seven Star Fate-Changing Formation has also been set up."

“I left a flaw; any feng shui master with even a little knowledge can spot the problem.”

“By following this flaw, they can complete the two missing items in your Seven Star Fate-Changing Formation.”

"In this way, the entire Qi system can be activated directly."

"If that's the case, wouldn't it be a chaotic mess?"

Hearing Wuming's words, Yang Feiyun replied without confidence.

Putting everything else aside, Dong Longce did say that this cemetery is where a group of living dead are sleeping.

He's not afraid of one or two, but he can't handle a whole group.

"What's there to be afraid of? I'm here, your sect leader."

Wuming glared at Yang Feiyun.

"Brother Dong, are you coming out with me, or will you stay here for now?"

Then Wuming's gaze fell on Dong Longce.

This was the second "god" that Wuming had encountered besides the sacred tree on Nathan Island.

Although strictly speaking, Dong Longce can only be considered a god, a god is a god, and his status is higher than that of ghosts and humans.

"This top scholar should stay here for now."

Upon hearing Wuming's words, Donglong Ce cupped his hands in greeting.

"Alright."

"You entrust your hopes to the oil lamp, but I can't very well carry an oil lamp around in broad daylight."

"I'll take you away after this is over."

Wuming nodded, then led Yang Feiyun out of the tomb, and used earth magic to restore the tomb door and the ground.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 180 Yang Feiyun: This is my lifelong enemy!

"Sect Leader, do you think someone will come?"

Upon arriving outside the cemetery, Yang Feiyun followed behind Wuming and asked softly.

"As a sorcerer, with your keen observation skills, can't you predict whether those people will come or not?"

Wuming stopped, turned around to look at Yang Feiyun, and raised his eyebrows as he spoke.

"That's why I asked that question, Sect Leader."

Yang Feiyun shook his head and looked at Wuming, speaking softly.

This is clearly a trap; he definitely wouldn't have come if it were him.

Isn't this just suicide?

It would be better if they died; the real fear is that they'll be neither dead nor alive.

"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening."

"They will come."

"And a lot of people will come."

Wuming shook his head slightly and said to Yang Feiyun.

"Although you say you won't come back, I'm sure it's because you found out about this that you're not coming back."

"Let me ask you this: when you have nowhere to turn, after learning about this opportunity to defy fate, you would definitely come here."

As Wuming spoke, he patted Yang Feiyun on the shoulder and continued walking out of the mountain.

"Let's go."

"Let's find an inn to stay in first, otherwise we won't have anywhere to stay in a few days."

Seeing Yang Feiyun standing there in a daze, Wuming couldn't help but call out.

"They've arrived, Sect Leader!"

Hearing Wumen's call, Yang Feiyun responded and then ran towards Wuming.

The two were not afraid in the desolate wilderness.

"Sect Leader, I smell a demonic aura."

Yang Feiyun, who was walking with Wuming on the mountain path, suddenly frowned and whispered a reminder to Wuming.

"Hmm, a minor demon who has just begun to attain Qi."