Under One Person: From Nascent Soul to Great Sacred Body

He then burst into laughter and took the opportunity to smear Zuo Ruotong.

Looking at Wang Yaozu's childlike appearance, Jingming couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.

"Thank you so much, teacher."

Jingming stood up from the platform and jumped directly to the bottom of the platform.

He approached Zhao Zhen's withered corpse and reached out to touch it.

Then a small cloth package floated out from Zhao Zhen's corpse.

These are the scabs that have fallen off him.

"The quantity is too small."

Looking at the blood scabs inside the cloth, Jingming frowned slightly.

Sure enough, they were careless; the other scabs should have been on Wu Wei's hands.

"Teacher, how about coming home with me?"

Jingming raised his hand and summoned a flame from afar. After turning the cloth in his hand into ashes, he spoke with Wang Yaozu.

Wang Yaozu stared blankly at Jingming.

It's only been a few days, and my apprentice has already mastered the art of reversing the eight directions so skillfully?

It's too far away for me to bring that flame over.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 73 How about you leave Quanxing?

Now he has two choices.

One went home to prevent Wu from harming his parents.

One of them went to the Medicine Immortal Society's lair to rescue the children who had been taken away.

Jingming is not a saint and cannot sacrifice himself for others, so he chooses to go home.

However, the "Destined for Murder" sign on his panel was a bit daunting for him.

Will my parents be harmed if I go back?

"go home?"

"It's good to be home."

Upon hearing Jingming's words, Wang Yaozu, realizing what was happening, stroked his goatee and nodded slightly.

He took Jingming along to show off in front of Zuo Ruotong.

Didn't you say you'd give them three chances?

Hehehe, now I'm giving him three chances!!

"Since the teacher has agreed, let's go back."

Upon hearing Wang Yaozu's words, Jingming nodded slightly.

After determining the direction, Jingming immediately started walking forward.

Seeing this, Wang Yaozu, who was standing on the other side, also happily followed.

As for the Quanxing sect members who are still surrounded and troubled by Gu worms...

Who cares about him?

"You old Wang, you're really killing the donkey after it's done its work!"

Watching Jingming and Wang Yaozu's figures gradually disappear into the distance, the bald, burly man couldn't help but curse.

It wasn't like this when they tricked me into coming here.

"Aunt Lan, you're the only nun here, think of something!"

Then the bald, burly man looked at the headscarf-wearing woman who had been hiding in the woods.

"What's all the noise about? I'm trying to figure something out!"

In the woods, Lan Gu took a bunch of bottles and jars out of her basket and placed them on the ground, fiddling with them.

At the same time, he would occasionally grab a few insects or scorpions from the side, crush them with his hands, and put them into the ginseng.

As the branches were stirred, jars of viscous substance were quickly produced.

"Next, just apply these things to your body."

"Then leave this place as soon as possible."

After throwing the bottles and jars in the direction these people were, Lan Gu also chased after Jingming in the direction he had left.

How could Wang Yaozu miss out on this fun when he was causing trouble for Zuo Ruotong?

Moreover, it's a real pity that such a good little guy was taken in as a disciple by Wang Yaozu.

"You bastards, wait a minute!"

As the sun set, the bald man and his group caught up with Jingming and his companions.

By this time, his clothes were tattered and he was also covered in a foul stench.

"Liu Mang, if you keep spouting nonsense, I won't let you off the hook!"

Wang Yaozu, who was resting by the fire, suddenly glared at his opponent and flipped him over.

Liu Mang fell face-first into the air, landing three steps in front of him.

Wang Yaozu glanced at Liu Mang, who was lying on the ground, and then at the other Quanxing who had followed.

"What are you bastards doing following us here?!"

The words contained a number of threats.

"Hehe, of course I'm going to go see Zuo Ruotong."

The disheveled Taoist priest flicked his tattered whisk and grinned with a pointed mouth.

"That's right, Old Wang, we made a deal, we'll help you find your precious apprentice."

"Take us to see Zuo Ruotong's antics."

"What, are you going to deny it now?"

Liu Mang got up from the ground, casually dusted himself off, and said...

Roar!

thump!

Liu Mang, who had just stood up, hadn't even been standing for two seconds before he knelt down again.

At the same time, the Quanxing members who had followed also knelt down.

[Tiger's Might!]

"Are you sure you want to come back to Sanyi Gate with me?"

Jingming, who was meditating next to Wang Yaozu, suddenly opened his eyes, and a powerful aura pressed down on everyone.

"Hey, the Third Prince is in charge of everything—the sky, the earth, and the air. Does he expect us to control where we go?"

Upon hearing Jingming's question, Liu Mang struggled to raise his head and roared.

"Third Prince?"

Upon hearing Liu Mang's words, Jingming tilted his head slightly and looked at Wang Yaozu beside him.

"Cough cough."

Upon receiving Jingming's gaze, Wang Yaozu couldn't help but cough twice.

"That's a nickname."

"I don't know which nosy bastard gave you that nickname."

"You said you'd join the Quanxing Sect sooner or later, so you need to have a resounding name!"

Wang Yaozu glared fiercely at the people kneeling there.

Needless to say, the person who shouted first should be in here.

"Join Quanxing?"

Jingming shook his head, then looked at the Quanxing members kneeling there.

"You really want to go and see what the Trinity Gate is like?"

Jingming grinned and chuckled as he spoke.

"Of course, who wouldn't want to see Zuo Ruotong embarrassed?"

Feeling the pressure on his body disappear, Liu Mang relaxed and then sat down with his hands on the ground, saying...

“If you go like this, you will inevitably be killed by the Sanyi Sect.”