Under One Person: The Puppet Immortal in the Tang Sect

At this moment, Zuo Ruotong, dressed in white, stood up.

In the blink of an eye, it had already flown into the air.

Then a ball of white energy suddenly appeared out of thin air!

The next second, this small ball of Qi began to expand little by little.

In the blink of an eye, the Qi began to fill Zuo Ruotong's empty robe.

In the blink of an eye, human limbs and torso materialized.

Finally, Zuo Ruotong's figure reappeared before everyone's eyes.

At this moment, Zuo Ruotong stood in mid-air!

His clothes fluttered without wind, giving him the air of a banished immortal.

Chapter 225 Is this the end of the triple stage? (4K)

Zuo Ruotong floated in mid-air, her clothes moving without any wind.

He looked down at Wugensheng below, his eyes calm and unwavering, as if he were looking at an insignificant object.

The moonlight shone on him, casting a faint white halo that made him appear even more ethereal and otherworldly.

This scene looks too unreal.

How can a person float in mid-air?

How could it possibly be reformed from a mass of Qi?

This was beyond the comprehension of most people present.

The disciples of the Sanyi Sect were the first to react.

It seemed that Chong's whole body was trembling.

He stared intently at Zuo Ruotong in the air, his lips trembling, tears streaming down his face, completely unable to control himself.

The next moment, he suddenly burst into laughter, a laugh filled with a manic madness and an unbelievable joy.

"Hahaha! Triple! It really is triple!"

He knelt down with a thud and kowtowed three times to Zuo Ruotong in the air.

The sound of his forehead hitting the ground was clearly audible, but he didn't care and kept muttering the same sentence.

"Senior brother... he's reached the third level... he's really reached the third level..."

Infected by this emotion, the surrounding disciples also knelt down in unison.

Elite disciples like Changqing, Lu Wang, and Lu Jin were no exception; they looked up at Zuo Ruotong in the air with piety and fervor on their faces.

"Is there really a triple rebirth technique?"

"So this is the Triple Rebirth?"

Many disciples were moved to tears, unable to believe it.

"Going with the flow can avoid the calamities of scheming, while going against the tide can bring about great success..."

Even amidst this emotion...

It's unclear who spoke first, but soon more and more disciples joined in, chanting the incantation for the Threefold Rebirth in unison.

The sounds were initially chaotic, but gradually became unified, echoing in front of the mountain gate like a solemn ceremony.

Their eyes were shining.

That was the light of hope.

The Sanyi Sect has been established for over a thousand years. What it pursues is to cultivate to the third level of the Reverse Rebirth Triple Stage, and to achieve ascension and immortality.

But for hundreds of years, no one has ever truly mastered the third level.

Even Zuo Ruotong, the most talented and brilliant leader in history, was stuck at the peak of the second level for decades.

This made many people inside the sect begin to have doubts.

Does the third level of the Reverse Rebirth Triple Realization really exist?

Is the so-called ascension to immortality really not just a vague and unfounded legend?

Many people even believe that this is the third level of the three reversal of life.

Perhaps it was just a vague expectation from a senior member of the sect, a pie in the sky painted for everyone.

But now, they have all seen the answer with their own eyes.

Zuo Ruotong stood in mid-air, his body transforming into primordial Qi, which then coalesced into human form.

This is not a trick or an illusion, but a real process of reversing one's own nature and returning to the state of primordial Qi, and then reshaping the physical body.

The path to immortality is within reach!

At this moment, the morale of the many disciples of the San Yi Sect reached its peak.

On the other hand, the situation was quite different for Quanxing.

Those Quanxing demons who were still alive at this time collapsed to the ground, their faces deathly pale.

They looked at Zuo Ruotong in the air, their eyes filled with fear and despair.

How could a human possibly fight against an immortal?

They dared to attack the mountain because they believed that no matter how strong the hypocrites of the Sanyi Sect were, they were still "humans" after all.

Humans get tired, get hurt, and die.

Even if we use human lives to fill the gaps, we can still fill them to death.

They are nothing but a bunch of worthless people, and it's worth it to exchange their lives for those of the leaders of the Xuanmen sect!

But now?

How do you fight a true immortal who can transform himself into qi, reshape himself out of thin air, and stand on air?

Some people began to sob softly, some slumped to the ground muttering to themselves, and others struggled to get up and run away, but their legs were too weak to even stand.

At this moment, all sorts of people are in motion within Quanxing, but some are also eager to try their luck.

Xia Liuqing was the only one of the Quanxing who could still remain conscious and had the strength to fight.

He stood protectively in front of Mei Jinfeng, looking up at Zuo Ruotong with no fear in his eyes, but rather a burning flame.

The mask of divinity, the act of playing gods and immortals, is about making others believe you are real, and even making yourself believe you are the true god.

To improve his abilities, he traveled all over the world, saw countless myths and legends, and played many divine roles.

But those are all ultimately false, fictional, merely the imagination of mortals.

And now, he has seen the truth.

One person, through his own cultivation, reached a state close to that of an immortal or god.

"He, Zuo Ruotong, can..."

Xia Liuqing muttered to herself.

"Then why can't I do it too!"

The young man was naturally unwilling to be inferior to others, but unfortunately, this ambition only lasted for a moment.

He glanced at the San Yi Sect disciples kneeling on the ground, then at the menacing Shenji Alliance members, and his lips twitched.

Let's figure out how to survive first.

At least……

We must also ensure that Jin Feng lives...

Xia Liuqing gripped the gloves tightly in her hands.

The atmosphere was completely different at the entrance to the mountain pass, where the Divine Machine Alliance was located.

The Zhao brothers, Zhao Pingshan and Zhao Tianhai, who were originally positioned far apart, quietly adjusted their positions, shrinking the defensive perimeter inward.

Zhang Xuan recalled some of the puppet soldier bees to stand by, while releasing the majority of them out for reconnaissance and vigilance.

Nameless remained standing in place, with twelve longswords behind him like a pair of flying sword wings, ready to strike at any moment.

Their faces showed neither fanaticism nor fear, only extreme calm vigilance.

They had seen many more such miracles in their Divine Machine City.

Before them stood a being, also of mortal form, who had tamed lightning for his own use.

A man who single-handedly changed the entire Sichuan province and brought prosperity to the entire Divine Machine Alliance.

In their eyes, Cui Ming was no different from a god.

In their eyes, no matter how capable Zuo Ruotong is, she cannot replace Cui Ming's position in their hearts.

Li Muxuan quietly walked to Cui Ming's side and asked in a low voice.

"gentlemen?"

Cui Ming shook his head.

He had just put down his paintbrush when a complete picture was finished.

Zuo Ruotong floated in mid-air, her clothes fluttering.

Below, Wugensheng is looking up at him;

All around were kneeling disciples of the Sanyi Sect and limp, effeminate Quanxing demons.

In the corner of the picture, the date is also recorded: 29th year of the Republic of China.

Cui Ming rolled up the drawing paper and put it into his bag along with his painting tools.

After putting everything away, Cui Ming began to adjust his mindset, because he knew that it was time for him to make his move.

Cui Ming was ready to change the entire situation from this moment on.

Seeing Cui Ming's actions, Li Muxuan's last trace of hesitation vanished.