Multiple Personality Disorder Demon Gate Seeks Talent

As Wu Zu made hand seals, he smiled and said, "In order to deceive you, I have demonstrated all the profound martial arts I have mastered in my life."

"The various strange and mysterious techniques are dazzling, but hidden within them are some methods for aiding sleep that you probably wouldn't have imagined, would you?"

Wu Zu looked at Fang Nian, who was sleeping cross-legged with his head down, and couldn't help but complain: "This idiot actually practiced all the mental cultivation techniques in reverse, which made me have to practice the Bewitching Mental Cultivation Technique in reverse once before he could learn it correctly."

"Reversing the Five Elements almost burned down my Yellow Court!"

Fang Nian followed Martial Ancestor to practice all the mental cultivation methods, which were all practiced in reverse. Most of the techniques could be practiced in reverse without any problems; at most, their power would be slightly reduced.

Or the effect it exerts, the enhancement of the Dao essence of demonic energy, is different from the original.

However, if a method of circulating the five elements is formed among the five internal organs, and the practice is done in reverse, then it is considered reversing the five elements.

Reversing the Five Elements would be fatal.

In order for Fang Nian to bewitch him, Wu Zu had no choice but to reverse the Five Elements.

As a result, a raging fire broke out in the Yellow Court Dantian, which is the main water source.

Wu Zu was not in a hurry at this moment, and began to recover with his eyes closed.

Unbeknownst to him, outside the battlefield, from a doorway came the piercing cry of a newborn baby, a sound so loud it couldn't be blocked by the walls.

Fang Nian's ears twitched when she heard crying, and her eyelids twitched.

But he didn't open his eyes.

It took Wu Zu a long time to repair Huang Ting. He stood up and said, "As expected of the number one genius in the history of the Demonic Sect, it seems that it was not an exaggeration."

"It's amazing that you were able to learn all my martial arts skills, including swords, spears, and halberds, in such a short time."

"With this body, perhaps in this life I can surpass my previous one and enter that... it's not impossible!"

Only then did the Martial Ancestor reveal his true form.

His horns transformed into deer antlers... or more accurately, dragon horns.

The jet-black wings on its back turned white.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that the wings still have a rainbow sheen and a very metallic texture.

His face was also frighteningly young, suggesting that he had achieved mastery of cultivation at a very young age and reached the realm of immortality.

After adjusting his soul to its strongest state and returning to its origin, the Martial Ancestor formed a hand seal, preparing to merge it with his physical body.

The enemy is already asleep and lost, so there will be no obstacles to getting along. There is nothing to work out. The best choice is to influence the physical body to be closer to one's soul and to be more in harmony with oneself.

Holding the Dragon Transformation Ascension Finger Seal, the Martial Ancestor smiled: "This time, can you still recognize me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his smile froze on his face.

Martial Ancestor looked at Fang Nian in disbelief.

Fang Nian was fast asleep, but was struggling frantically, looking like she could wake up at any moment.

Turning to look at Qingqing, she was fast asleep.

After confirming that both of them were asleep, Wu Zu began to doubt his own perception.

Why hasn't the possession been successful yet?

Is someone awake here?

Wait a minute, they really are asleep...

Suddenly, he looked up and remembered what the man and woman had said a hundred days earlier, when the battle for possession had just begun.

I am the only body here.

But there were three people.

Martial Ancestor always believed that he was the third person, so there were three people in total from both sides.

It now seems that there were originally three people inside their body?!

Wow~

Having grasped the key point, the Martial Ancestor no longer had his five senses partially closed off and completely lifted the restrictions on himself.

In an instant, he transformed into a golden dragon with wings, floating in the air.

The dragon floated in the air, its whiskers trembling, and amidst the vibrations in the air, the whiskers quickly located the source of the sound.

Martial Ancestor turned his head to look at a locked door in the maze.

There was a baby crying inside!

A third person!

The Martial Ancestor looked at the man and woman lying on the ground, then turned his head and his gaze pierced through the wall.

The demonic voice urged, whispering in the baby's ear: "Sleep, sleep, sleep..."

Babies don't fall for that at all.

What adults find hypnotic may actually wake an infant from sleep.

Babies will only fall asleep when their parents are around.

Most of the time, when a baby's parents are asleep next to them late at night, the baby may wake up and remain awake.

The baby burst into tears, wanting only to wake up his parents to comfort him.

Upon hearing the unfamiliar voice, the crying intensified.

Martial Ancestor directly imitated Fang Nian's voice: "Go to sleep, go to sleep~"

Unfortunately, the baby wasn't concerned with whether the sound was similar or not; the crying only intensified.

Fang Nian, who was lying on the ground, twitched her eyelids again.

Martial Ancestor took a deep breath and said urgently, "Sleep, sleep~"

But as everyone knows, the more you try to put a baby to sleep, the less likely she is to sleep.

The crying grew louder.

Fang Nian's eyelids twitched again.

Martial Ancestor stared intently at Fang Nian, sensing that Fang Nian was waking up.

His demonic energy erupted instantly.

The golden dragon exuded a jet-black aura, and its face began to change once again.

Every one of its imposing scales exudes a sense of deathly stillness, like the shattered fragments left behind after the destruction of the world.

The flowing beard seemed to entwine and bind countless wailing ghosts, each shadow unique.

Bright scarlet blood dripped from the dragon's claws, which were also stained with unknown hairs.

What's most eerie is its sacred face; although it hasn't changed in the slightest, it has suddenly become eerie and ferocious.

Each scale on the dragon's head is inscribed with a character, and each character exudes an ancient and desolate aura.

When put together, they seem like an article left over from ancient times.

The Martial Ancestor could no longer suppress his ferocity: "Shut up!"

"If you make another sound, I'll kill you!"

The baby didn't say anything, but cried even louder.

At the same time, Fang Nian opened her eyes, and the first thing she did was reveal a murderous look in her eyes.

The next moment, Fang Nian's killing intent also rose uncontrollably.

Fang Nian was just an ordinary person, but he cultivated all of the martial arts of the Martial Ancestor.

He himself was unaware that he had already collected all the scales and claws.

As the killing intent began to rise, the killing intent emanating from his body also began to solidify, transforming into a winged divine dragon that was almost identical to the Martial Ancestor, but with more human details.

Fang Nian's voice turned low and terrifying: "Who... do you want to kill?"

On the ground, Qingqing slowly stood up, and resentment began to rise from her body.

Fang Nian's murderous aura transformed into a dragon soaring into the sky, while Qingqing's resentment was like endless karmic fire.

This golden fire dragon was on par with the black dragon of the Martial Ancestor!

Even the Martial Ancestor was astonished: "How can a cultivator of such low strength possess such intense killing intent and resentment?!"

Fang Nian had no interest in talking to him and stared intently at him.

Fang Nian only wanted Martial Ancestor dead.

Martial Ancestor sensed that Fang Nian's will was even purer than his own, devoid of any curiosity and solely focused on killing him. He raised his head and exclaimed, "Excellent! As expected of the Demonic Sect's number one genius, your mind is stronger than mine!"

"Let me, the Martial Ancestor, see if you two... you three can truly defeat me!"

"Will you die or will I die?"

"Sensory shutdown!"

"Transforming into a dragon and ascending to the heavens through three thousand paths, I am the foremost immortal in the world!"

The next moment, the Martial Ancestor shrank back to human form, and this time he gave people a completely different feeling, as if he were independent of the world.

This time, the Martial Ancestor truly began practicing his skills.

He no longer used those ordinary martial arts techniques, but began to use the world-shaking martial arts of the Dragon Transformation Path.

Qingqing and Fang Nian exchanged a glance: "What's wrong with him?"

Fang Nian: "When he transformed into a dragon, I saw some strange scenes... If I'm not mistaken, he must have infiltrated the righteous path of the demonic sect, and eventually fell into depravity, becoming more corrupt and terrifying than any evil demon."

"Therefore, countless powerful individuals joined forces to seal him away."

"It seems we're in trouble. If our plans are exposed after we get out, we might be in serious danger."

Qingqing: "Never mind what happens when we get out, we need to win first so we can open our eyes alive."

"Should I continue training with him? Perhaps it's just another scheme."

"This time, we probably won't be so lucky as to have the baby save us again."

Fang Nian: "This time he should have really shut down his five senses. Right now, his martial arts demonstration is his true secret technique."

"If I don't learn it, I'm afraid I won't encounter such a good opportunity again for another thousand years."

Qingqing: "Then let's practice."