Under One Person: From Nascent Soul to Great Sacred Body

In his mind, the pool of water surged even more violently.

"Heretic! Kill this heretic!"

"Purify this demon!!"

The knights were shouting in my ears.

"You think you can kill me?!"

Jingming's eyes blazed with fire, and he used the Demon-Binding Rope in his hand, turning it in all directions.

[Tong You] [Hua Shen] [Dou Zhuan Ba ​​Fang] [Tai Chi].

The proficiency level kept jumping up.

Whoohoo! !

The flames around Jingming rapidly converged upon him.

Wrapped around the Demon-Binding Rope, it resembled a fire dragon.

Roar! !

[Tiger's Might] [Magnetic Eyes]!

As Jingming's gaze fell upon them, a profound shock that penetrated their very souls surged toward the knights.

"Hallelujah!"

The knights shouted and charged toward Jingming amidst swirling flames.

Boom! !

The water below the Minjiang River was also guided by Jingming, surging and making a rumbling sound.

"Lord, you are our Savior and Benefactor; you have saved us from sin and death."

Bishop Kun stood amidst the flames, appearing exceptionally holy.

Jingming sat upright on the tiger, surrounded by raging flames and surging river water, like a god of war incarnate.

A strong contrast arises between them.

However, those who were kneeling did not react and continued to kowtow to Jingming.

They fear power but do not cherish virtue.

"Quack!!"

Whoohoo!

Boom! !

Within a clear and tranquil mind, water and fire surge, and the outside world is also in turmoil.

"Human trafficking, opium smuggling, and bewitching the people—they deserve to die!!"

The water and fire forces coming from all directions were layered onto the embroidered ball in her hand using the Tai Chi principle of using minimal force to deflect a great weight.

He suddenly hurled it at Bishop Kun!

Boom! !

The force of that throw was more than a thousand pounds.

Even though Bishop Kun saw the situation was not good and immediately changed the protective ritual, he still could not stop Jingming's attack.

Rumble!

The dock shook, and then large sections began to collapse.

"Tsk, no wonder he always appears in the form of Nezha, he really is a star of death sent from heaven."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 64 Zuo Ruotong and Wu Wei's First Meeting

On the top of the towering building engulfed in flames, the president of the Medicine Immortal Society stood with his hands behind his back, watching Jingming slaughter everyone in sight.

He also disapproved of foreigners.

As for the ordinary people who were affected?

He wasn't a compassionate and benevolent person.

Life and death are preordained, wealth and honor are determined by fate. In this world, for most people, dying early means being reborn sooner.

"The Grand Commander is probably in for a major headache."

"No, I'm afraid that in a few more days the Grand Commander will have no more headaches to suffer from."

Wu Wei couldn't help but grin as he felt the rising heat.

With a swift movement, he stepped over the rubble and headed towards Jingming.

First, he was poisoned by the Three Corpses Poison, and then he was provoked by his own Three Corpses.

Wu Wei is no match for him. A six-year-old child can roll around in the Three Corpses and come out completely clean.

Even Wu Wei was lucky, as he managed to temporarily sever his three corpses with the help of Jingming.

"My good disciple, don't panic, your master will help you through this tribulation."

"Hahaha!"

Wu Wei laughed loudly and stepped into the rolling flames with his sleeves billowing.

puff!

"Wow!"

At this time, ten miles away from Fuzhou City, Zuo Ruotong and his two companions had also finished their battle.

Several corpses lay scattered around them.

The bodies formed a clear trail that stretched all the way to the other side of the woods.

“Master, I received a message from these Quanxing people.”

"White Owl Liang Ting has his eye on his junior brother."

Chengzhen came up behind Zuo Ruotong and bowed to her.

His disheveled hair and clothes suggested that the battle he had just fought must have been quite difficult to handle.

"Senior brother, should I go and check on that kid Jingming first?"

Si Chong, who had just returned, also spoke up.

After a fierce battle, it seems Chong's condition isn't much better.

The only one whose breathing was even was Zuo Ruotong.

"Let's go check that place out first."

Zuo Ruotong shook her head.

The place he was looking at was the spot on the banks of the Minjiang River where flames were shooting into the sky.

The fire has turned the sky red; it can be seen from ten miles away.

"Where is the junior brother?"

Upon hearing Zuo Ruotong's words, Chengzhen hesitated for a moment.

Although Jingming was not by Zuo Ruotong's side, Zuo Ruotong often thought of Jingming.

If you were to say that his master didn't care about his junior brother who hadn't even started learning the basics, he would never believe it, not even if you beat him to death.

Why did his master rush down the mountain?

Isn't it all for his junior brother?

It's not right that he's not going to see his junior brother now.

"Your junior brother should be in that place."

Upon hearing Chengzhen's words, Zuo Ruotong pointed to the place where the flames were shooting into the sky.

"With so many Quanxing members gathered together, it's hard to imagine that they won't cause a big incident."

"Although I don't have frequent contact with Jingming."

"But from Shuiyun's conversation, it is clear that my apprentice, who has not yet mastered the art, has many complaints about Westerners."

"That place is where the most foreigners live."

“I’m afraid that Jingming will collude with Quanxing and cause trouble in foreign establishments.”

"As you just said, the Ghost Hand King in the Quanxing sect wants to take this child as his disciple."

"This child is precocious."

At this point, Zuo Ruotong couldn't help but shake her head.

Jingming cannot be described as an ordinary child. Using the Quanxing sect to seduce foreigners is something he seems capable of doing.