Under One Person: From Nascent Soul to Great Sacred Body

This snake almost swallowed me whole. If a few more powerful figures came along, I'd be finished.

They will definitely become someone else's plaything!

"Brother Dong, don't underestimate yourself."

"With your abilities, there are very few people in this world who can touch you."

Upon hearing Dong Longce's words, Wuming looked up and smiled at him.

"Therefore, I would like to ask Brother Dong to take good care of this dragon vein tomb for me during this time."

Wuming cupped his hands in a gesture of respect to Dong Longce, trying to soothe Dong Longce's somewhat agitated emotions.

“Brother Wu, it’s not that I don’t agree, it’s just that you’ve already set up this Qi formation.”

"More and more people will be coming."

"This snake is excellent evidence."

Upon hearing this, Dong Longce shook his head and gave a wry smile.

He has read a wide variety of books, and has especially studied books like the Book of Changes.

The theory of Qi formation involves mutual influence and attraction. He was in such a large formation as Wuming, but he was not confident that he could protect himself.

"How about this, Brother Dong? I'll give you something that can save your life."

Wuming nodded and pondered for a moment before speaking.

"What is that?"

Upon hearing this, Dong Longce became interested.

What can save your life in such a big situation is naturally not something simple.

"This is perfect for you."

Wuming smiled and plucked a crystalline thread from his hair.

The materials used to make this silk thread deity mask are also the precursor to the Investiture of the Gods.

"Help me."

"Brother Dong, whenever you encounter trouble, just use this life-saving hair and you'll be able to solve it."

“If this cannot be resolved, this life-saving hair can help you leave here, Brother Dong.”

As he spoke, Wuming blew slightly, sending the "life-saving hair" toward Donglong Ce.

As the life-saving hair drifted closer, it actually merged directly into Dong Longce's ghost-like body.

The pleasant sensation made Dong Longce involuntarily squint his eyes.

When he came to his senses, Dong Longce's "body" had become even more refined.

"What kind of treasure is this? How can it be so magical?"

Feeling the changes in his body, and even being able to walk without the light, Dong Longce's eyes lit up, and he looked at Wuming with a hungry expression.

His eyes conveyed the same message: he wanted more.

"Brother Wu, do you have any more of this?"

Dong Longce bowed respectfully, then asked Wuming.

"No, this is no ordinary thing."

Upon hearing Dong Longce's words, Wuming shook his head and said...

"Brother Wu, what is this?"

"I live in the palace and have never even heard of or seen such a thing."

Dong Longce's bright eyes darkened, and then he asked again, unwilling to give up.

"This thing is the silk thread from the Investiture of the Gods."

"If you still want this thing, I'll have to go and tear down the Investiture of the Gods."

Wuming smiled slightly, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Dong Longce.

Yang Feiyun, who had been standing behind Wuming, couldn't help but glance at Wuming.

This was also the first time he had seen the things that Wuming had mentioned about defying fate.

Upon reflection, he realized that what Wuming had said earlier was just empty talk.

But now, Wuming has taken out the Investiture of the Gods!

"Investiture of the Gods?!"

"Brother Wu, is this the Investiture of the Gods that I know?"

Dong Longce's expression wasn't much better.

Despite being a representative work of Ming and Qing dynasty novels, Investiture of the Gods was not widely circulated in teahouses and taverns.

He knew about the Investiture of the Gods.

A divine object used to confer titles upon the gods!

"nature."

"Otherwise, what do you think Brother Dong is trying to change the world for?"

“Nowadays, all the ways are obscured, and all evils are rampant.”

"My purpose is to bestow titles upon the gods, so that those wicked and wicked people will know that there are gods watching from above!"

Wuming nodded slightly, looking at Donglong Ce with a serious expression.

"But do gods really exist in this world?"

Upon hearing this, Dong Longce couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.

"Why not?"

"Take Brother Dong for example, weren't you also appointed as the God of Lamps by the imperial court?"

"Why couldn't the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors from thousands of years ago have been real?"

"Why wouldn't those gods who regulate yin and yang and control the wind and rain of the four seasons really exist?"

"Of course, there may be some misconceptions among them, but I will make them appear one by one."

Wuming said slowly.

"I have no brother, yet I have lofty ambitions!"

Upon hearing Wuming's words, Donglong Ce bowed respectfully.

"But what is my current situation?"

Then Dong Longce asked about his actual situation.

"Besides this lamp, Brother Dong now has another object to entrust his feelings to."

Wuming said to Donglong Ce with a half-smile.

"But that thing?"

Upon hearing this, Dong Longce quickened his pace, almost pressing his face against Wuming's.

"Of course it is."

"However, it is still not comparable to what it was thousands of years ago."

"If Brother Dong wants to achieve true greatness, I will have to complete this earth-shaking plan."

"it is good!"

"Since Brother Wu has said so, I am not the kind of person who is greedy."

"I will guard this old Buddha's tomb for Brother Wu."

Dong Longce nodded slightly and made his promise directly.

"Then thank you very much, Brother Dong."

Upon hearing this, Wuming smiled.

"It's getting late, so Feiyun and I will be leaving now."

"I'll leave the rest to you, Brother Dong."

Wuming cupped his hands in greeting, then disappeared into the Cixi Tomb with Yang Feiyun.

"The Investiture of the Gods!"

Looking at the location of the nameless child, Dong Longce murmured to himself.

If it's true, then Dong Longce will also have a place in the heavens.

"Only then can we inherit the lost teachings of the sages and usher in an era of peace and prosperity for the world!"

Dong Longce grinned, then sat down on the ground.

He no longer wanted to go back into that oil lamp.