Under One Person: From Nascent Soul to Great Sacred Body

One had been devoured to the bone, and the other, though not dead, was also covered in bones, a terrifying sight.

"Master Wu is truly wise."

The Gu worms scattered, and Jingming looked at the person who was on the verge of death.

Liang Ting, a grandmaster of both talismans and mechanisms, is going to die here today.

"Haha, then little friend, I'm off."

"I'll come back another day to discuss metaphysics with you."

Wu Wei chuckled, then leaped away and disappeared into the night.

With Wu Wei's disappearance, those snakes, insects, rats, and ants also vanished completely.

"White Owl Liang Ting, you're going to die here today."

Jingming, carrying a gun, approached Liang Ting.

Having escaped the swarm of Gu worms, Wang Yaozu silently stood behind Jingming.

If mud gets into your crotch, it's still shit even if it's not. Although Liang Ting overheard his conversation with Jingming earlier.

"Yes, I really am going to die."

Upon hearing Jingming's words, Liang Ting's eyelids trembled slightly before he spoke.

"I've heard about your deeds, including murdering your master and killing your brother, which is extremely rebellious."

"Just because other people look at you the wrong way?"

"Any last words?"

Jingming lowered his head slightly as he looked at Liang Ting.

He is only six years old now. Even if Liang Ting were lying on the ground, he wouldn't be much shorter than Jingming.

"Eye?"

Upon hearing Jingming's words, Liang Ting's eyes brightened slightly.

"Yes, it's the eyes!"

"If they had looked at me even slightly differently back then, I probably wouldn't have ended up like this."

As he spoke, Liang Ting closed his eyes, recalling the colors he had seen before.

His talent is not low; otherwise, how could he have reached the level of a Grandmaster?

"I possess the secret techniques of my sect. If possible, please pass them on to me."

"It's okay if you don't pass it on."

Liang Ting's fingers twitched slightly.

However, even though his body had been transformed into a mechanical form, he couldn't move because the tendons and veins of his main body hadn't been chewed up.

"Then, kill me."

"it is good."

Upon hearing Liang Ting's words, Jingming nodded slightly, then raised the muzzle of his gun slightly.

boom! !

A hole appeared between Liang Ting's eyebrows.

"Little kids, you should try to find a way to leave Fuzhou quietly from now on."

Wang Yaozu, who was standing silently to the side, said in a low voice.

"Walk?"

"Sir, do you think I can escape with my father and the others?"

Jingming shook his head slightly, then squatted down and used the muzzle of his rifle to poke at Liang Ting's blood-stained clothes.

“If you don’t leave, Quanxing will definitely come knocking on your door again.”

"They have already devised a plan to use you as bait to ambush and kill Zuo Ruotong."

Wang Yaozu's voice sounded strangely awkward.

He was caught by Zuo Ruotong when he did something bad, but perhaps because his crime didn't warrant death, Zuo Ruotong gave him three chances not to kill him when they met.

He disliked Zuo Ruotong, but Zuo Ruotong's strength was undeniable.

The number of people from Quanxing who have gathered here to kill Zuo Ruotong is probably unprecedented.

Which heretical Quanxing sect leader wouldn't be interested in besieging and killing the leader of the Sanyi Sect?

They're setting up ambushes, encircling and intercepting us—they're probably going to use every means possible.

"What are you afraid of? I have a gun."

Upon hearing Wang Yaozu's words, Jingming smiled slightly and then showed off the gun in his hand.

Unfortunately, there wasn't enough time, otherwise he would have manually crafted an automatic rifle.

"But sir, in what capacity do you see yourself now?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 56 Zuo Ruotong is on her way

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Wang Yaozu fell silent as he stared at the dark muzzle of the gun pointed at him.

He had already witnessed the power of this weapon.

He remained silent precisely because he had witnessed it firsthand.

How could this little kid kill someone without batting an eye, without even a hint of murderous intent?

His tone didn't even waver!

"The old gentleman must be quite old, right?"

Jingming smiled at Wang Yaozu, then chuckled and said.

"Not bad, he just turned sixty not long ago."

Wang Yaozu nodded, and then spoke.

"At fifty, one knows the will of Heaven; at sixty, one's ears are attuned to the truth. The old gentleman is not a stubborn person."

Jingming nodded slightly.

"Why don't you stay at my house for a while, sir?"

"Wait until my master arrives before you leave?"

"Your master?"

Upon hearing Jingming's words, a look of confusion flashed across Wang Yaozu's eyes, followed by a look of understanding.

Yes, with such talent, how could he not have a master?

"Your master is Zuo Ruotong?!"

Finally, Wang Yaozu looked at Jingming with a look of astonishment.

"Ah."

Hearing Wang Yaozu's surprised expression, Jingming nodded slightly.

“I also have a teacher who taught me Nuo opera.”

"teacher?!"

Upon hearing Jingming's words, Wang Yaozu's dejected eyes brightened again.

"No wonder, you were wearing a divine mask at the entrance of Jishetang earlier, weren't you?"

Wang Yaozu nodded slightly.

"Moreover, according to the San Yi Sect's standards for accepting disciples, you probably haven't formally become Zuo Ruotong's disciple yet."

"So you didn't use the Triple Rebirth Technique of the Three Ones Sect that day."

"However, your boxing style combines strength and softness, and has the characteristics of Tai Chi."

Then Wang Yaozu spoke again.

"I wonder if the old gentleman can stay at the Zhao residence for a while?"

Jingming smiled and nodded, then asked another question.

"can."

Wang Yaozu glanced at the dark muzzle of the gun in front of him and nodded slightly.

He risked everything for this apprentice.

If Zuo Ruotong dares to kill me, I'll show this kid that the prestigious sects are nothing special!