Under One Person: From Nascent Soul to Great Sacred Body

As the ultimate technique of the Sanyi Sect, the first level of the Reverse Life Triple Refinement is also a top-notch body-refining technique when taken out of context!

If the body is not strong, how can it withstand the reversal of Qi?

Thinking of this, Zuo Ruotong subconsciously reached out and pressed her hand on Jingming's head again, gently rubbing it.

"Back then, I was greedy for quick success and made no progress. I didn't cultivate the first level to perfection, let alone to the extreme, to the point of being indestructible."

As Zuo Ruotong gently rubbed Jingming's head, she spoke slowly, her tone seemingly tinged with regret.

"Perhaps that's why I encountered problems when I was trying to break through the barrier."

As Zuo Ruotong spoke, she straightened up and looked at Shuiyun behind her.

"Master, what is it?"

Seeing Zuo Ruotong's gaze, Shuiyun trembled slightly, then asked in a low voice.

"Among your generation of disciples, apart from Chengzhen, none of you have yet reached the second level, right?"

Zuo Ruotong asked softly.

"Yes, Master."

Upon hearing Zuo Ruotong's words, Shuiyun said with a look of shame.

It's really shameful that only one person in a generation made it to the second level.

"That's perfect. Before entering the second level, let's cultivate the first level to perfection first."

Zuo Ruotong nodded slightly.

"As for Chengzhen, I will talk to him personally when we get back."

"Let him pick up the first level of cultivation again."

"Life and death should be pursued together."

After saying that, Zuo Ruotong turned around and continued to look at Jingming and the lotus flower floating on Jingming's head.

"Yes, Master."

Shuiyun stood behind Zuo Ruotong and gave her a deep bow.

"Master, how long are you going to keep touching me?"

Feeling Zuo Ruotong's large hand rubbing against his scalp, Jingming couldn't help but raise his eyelids.

"Master, I won't grow very tall."

"Okay, okay, I won't touch it anymore."

Upon hearing Jingming's words, Zuo Ruotong smiled and then withdrew her hand.

"Jingming, you must be lying to Chairman Wu, right?"

After withdrawing her hand, Zuo Ruotong spoke softly.

"What did you say, Master?"

Upon hearing this, Jingming blinked and gave a bright smile.

“I am you. You neither want to go to the Medicine Immortal Gathering, nor do you want to return to the Sanyi Sect, and you don’t want to stay at home either.”

Zuo Ruotong said slowly.

"really?!"

Upon hearing Zuo Ruotong's words, Zhao's father immediately stood up and stared intently at Jingming.

"You've only been home for less than three days, what, where are you going again, you little one?!"

"Father, you've misunderstood me."

Upon hearing Zhao's father's words, Jingming's delicate face turned pale instantly.

He originally planned to take it slow, first telling his father that he was going to the Sanyi Sect, and then telling his master that he wanted to go down the mountain for training.

Then he went down the mountain with Wang Yaozu and other "true Quanxing" to go wild, in order to complete the killing tribulation in his destiny.

How come it died in the womb before it could even be spoken?

"Misunderstand?"

"Now you tell me what's going on."

"If you can't give me a clear answer, I'll have your mother deal with you!"

Zhao's father pointed at Jingming and roared in a low voice.

He was also afraid that his wife would find out that Jingming was leaving again.

That would really kill you.

"Father, let me tell you the truth."

Seeing Zhao's father's serious expression, Jingming also put on a serious face.

"Father, your son is the reincarnation of Nezha, the Third Prince."

"This birth is a response to a calamity."

“I am destined to suffer 1,700 calamities, and the reason I am leaving is to avoid implicating you.”

As he spoke, Jingming tossed his head back, looking as if he was doing this for your own good and that you all appreciated it.

But out of the corner of her eye, she caught Li Muxuan winking at her.

"leave?"

"Where are you going again?!"

Behind him, Zhao's mother's voice came, and then Jingming's ear was grabbed by a hand.

"Mother, I didn't, I didn't do it, please let me explain!"

Feeling the pull on his ears, Jingming could only follow the force and walk backward.

Soon, Zhao's mother took it and left the yard.

"Master Zuo, this Medicine Immortal Gathering is likely to become a scourge."

Watching his wife drag Jingming away by the ear, Zhao's father shook his head slightly, then sat down and said to Zuo Ruotong.

To use one's abilities so recklessly in front of ordinary people, and to speak of kidnapping those children without any conscience.

From top to bottom, even though Zhao's father had never cultivated, he knew that people like Wu Wei had little reverence for life.

"I will immediately send someone to inform the channel to thoroughly investigate the Medicine Immortal Association."

"If the Medicine Immortal Society has truly committed numerous evils, then I will take the lead in eradicating it."

Hearing Zhao's father's words, Zuo Ruotong nodded slightly and spoke directly.

"In that case, we are truly grateful to Master Zuo. You have done another great thing for the people of the world."

Upon hearing this, Zhao's father nodded and then cupped his hands in a respectful gesture towards Zuo Ruotong.

"It is the duty of a righteous person, and it does not deserve praise from Master Zhao."

Zuo Ruotong waved her hand and smiled, then her gaze fell on Li Muxuan behind Zhao's father.

"Left-left gatekeeper."

Li Muxuan couldn't help but get excited when he made eye contact with Zuo Ruotong.

"This is the son of Old Li next door. He's been listening to his father talk about the San Yi Men since he was little."

"Because he admired the Trinity School, he insisted on begging his father to change his name to Li Muxuan."

Seeing Li Muxuan's trembling little body with excitement, Zhao's father couldn't help but smile, and then pulled Li Muxuan in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 80 What a long cry, you're my strategist Shen Gongbao! (Please vote, please read on!!)

"Mom, if you keep pulling, your son's ear will be gone!"

Jingming screamed in agony in Zhao's mother's hands.

Although it doesn't hurt much, he has to act like it hurts a lot.

"If it's gone, it's gone. Let's see how you scare people away outside then."

"Now you're learning bad things instead of good ones, right?"

"Just like Li Gou Dan next door, all he does is make his mother angry every day?"

As she spoke, Zhao's mother hugged Jingming and began to cry softly.

"Mother, I didn't, you're talking nonsense."

Seeing Zhao's mother's body trembling slightly from crying, Jingming opened his mouth, and finally patted Zhao's mother's back gently and said.

"Then what did you say about leaving before?"

Upon hearing Jingming's words, Zhao's mother lifted her head from Jingming's shoulder and looked at him.