Under One Person: From Nascent Soul to Great Sacred Body

In an instant, Wu Wei, who was standing in front of Zhao's father, vanished.

"Zhu'er~~"

"Young Master!"

Both Zhao's father and Qian Tong trembled at the close contact.

"Protect the master!!"

Jingming's gaze sharpened, and he left Tiger Soul and Embroidered Ball here.

This was created by Jingming using a single thread from the divine mask.

"Nephew, why not become my celestial attendant?"

Wu Wei's leisurely voice rang out from outside the door.

boom! !

However, what responded to him was the rifle in Jingming's hand.

"It's all for nothing."

Wu Wei stood still, quietly watching the bullet fly over and hit his forehead.

The bullet then pierced through!

"Young boy, if you don't take refuge now, when will you?!"

Wu Wei looked at Jingming, a slight smile playing on his lips, his face radiating confidence.

"President Wu, we are both practitioners, you can't scare me."

Jingming shook his head slightly and threw the gun in his hand aside.

Since firearms cannot harm the opponent, the only option is to rely on the methods of a cultivator.

As the rifle was removed from his body, wisps of Qi rose up from Jingming's body.

Nezha, the Third Prince, has arrived!!

boom! !

The rifle that had just been thrown was pulled back by Jingming with the Demon-Binding Rope, and he fired another shot at Wu Wei.

The bullet was coated with a layer of Qi.

"A mere trick!"

Seeing Jingming's actions, Wu Wei smiled and then opened his palm to grab at the bullet in front of him.

Pong!

However, the moment Wu Wei's palm touched the bullet, the energy on the bullet exploded violently.

It transformed into a ball of flame, completely enveloping Wu Wei.

"evil creature!!"

"He shall be executed!!"

Using Qi to take form, the rifle in Jingming's hands transformed into the shape of a spear.

Buzz! !

Demon-slaying blades, demon-slaying swords, vajra pestles, and demon-binding ropes were all aimed at Wu Wei in front of them.

"Nephew, where did you put your cultivation of inner strength, the skill of a spiritual practitioner, go?"

Before the flames, another Wu Wei appeared, directly stretching out his hands to block Jingming's attack.

"Ha, don't try to distract me!!"

Jingming narrowed his eyes and slashed out with his demon-slaying sword.

Dang! !

With a muffled thud, the demon-slaying sword was blocked by the opponent's hands.

Then Jingming felt a pulling force.

Under Jingming's gaze, the other party's mouth split open, revealing teeth like saw blades, and bit down towards him.

"Roar!!"

[Tiger's Might!] was unleashed, and the Vajra in his other hand slammed down on his head.

"Nephew, you have quite the skill."

"And what a talent!!"

On the other side, Wu Wei, who had been scattered by Jingming earlier, appeared and reached out to block the demon-subduing pestle.

(End of this chapter)

Let's call Chapter 52 "One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones".

Wu Wei, who was engulfed in flames, also dispersed the flames and appeared in front of Jingming.

Three Wu Weis with identical auras!

"Is this Wu Wei's solution to the Three Corpses problem?"

Looking at the three people in front of him who all resembled Wu Wei, Jingming thought of the Three Corpses.

“Nephew, if you want to learn, I can teach you this supernatural power.”

The three Wus stood in a triangular formation, surrounding Jingming in the middle.

Jingming, with his three heads and six arms, also confronted Wu.

"Ha, Chairman Wu is indeed broad-minded."

"Unfortunately, this is not my ambition."

Jingming shook his head and quietly looked at the three Wu Weis in front of him.

Supernatural powers?

Are supernatural powers something that humans can control?

Without profound spiritual attainment and Qi, these three corpses, in Jingming's view, cannot last long.

If we're going to eliminate it, then let's prolong it!

"It's alright. Once I capture you and take you back, I'll teach you a lesson."

Wu Wei, who emerged from the flames, said with a light laugh.

The upper part of the corpse is decorated, and it is also part of the "god".

That's why he can speak and laugh, because Wu Wei's "spirit" is present in him.

"Capture me, Your Highness?"

"If Master Wu himself were here, perhaps he could say this."

"But if it's just three clones..."

"It's not enough."

Jingming shook his head, looking at the three large hands that were closing in on him.

Compared to the beginning, the opponent's aura has weakened considerably.

Having seen through the opponent's true strength and weakness, Jingming was naturally not afraid.

"Come on fire!!"

He uttered a low shout, and wisps of flame emerged from the fire wheel he held in his other hand.

This flame was created by Jingming in his mind when he dealt with the Three Corpses.

Jingming didn't know if this was Samadhi True Fire, but he did know that this flame could affect the Three Corpses.

Otherwise, why would water and fire fight each other?

Whoohoo! !

Before Wu Wei's three hands arrived, the flames enveloped Jingming's body first.

"cut!"

With another low shout, Jingming unleashed his demon-slaying blade, demon-slaying sword, and spear, all enveloped in flames, as they hurtled towards the three hands in front of him.

Boom! !

Their energies clashed and then exploded violently, sending Wu Wei's three figures flying backward.

"kill!!"

To catch the thief, first catch the king. Jingming, with his three heads and six arms, charged toward Wu Wei, who was dressed in splendid attire.

The weapons on the six arms fell to the ground.

The Demon-Binding Rope binds the creature, restricting its movement.