From Under One Person: Sincere Journey Through the Heavens

"..."

The atmosphere at the scene was completely ignited, and Zhang Chulan was not "stingy" at all. He unbuckled his belt and generously showed everyone the mark of his virginity.

"Is this the taboo of the 'cinnabar mark'?"

"Simple and rustic!"

"A lost art!"

"It's a bit small, so I can't see it clearly."

Small?

Can't see clearly?

Zhang Chulan seemed to be provoked, chuckled, circulated his Qi throughout his body, and channeled golden light into the cinnabar.

In an instant!

A golden cudgel shone brightly, illuminating the entire scene and clearly reflecting its ancient and complex patterns.

"Oh hoo!"

Everyone took out their phones and photographed the patterns on it without missing a single detail.

Jiang Liu directly memorized the patterns on it, experimenting and simulating them in his mind, and realized that the restriction of this virginity mark involved the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit.

Store your essence, absorb your vital energy, and preserve your spirit.

Do not leak out; keep it hidden within the body.

This sentence should be a reflection of the self-awareness of those who cultivate themselves, actively resisting the temptations of lust during their practice, thereby elevating their character and spiritual realm.

However, this method of virginity-preserving ritual forcibly forces a person to achieve the behavior of "preventing leakage and concealing it within the body" through external means.

how to say?

It is beneficial for spiritual practice in the early stages.

However, the later improvement and cultivation of one's character have the opposite effect.

Without him.

The mere fact that Zhang Chulan was "impotent" was enough to cast a shadow of inferiority over his mind...

Having obtained this restriction of "preventing leakage and storing within the body," Jiang Liu will be able to use the method of gathering and dispersing qi with even greater impunity in the future.

This restriction can store essence, absorb qi, and preserve spirit. In Zhang Chulan, it only had the effect of storing essence. The effects of absorbing qi and preserving spirit were not very noticeable. This means that Zhang Chulan would be "impotent" and would experience unbearable stinging pain when approached by women with ulterior motives.

However, in Jiang Liu's hands, this restriction can be combined with the alchemical array pattern constructed by "God's Forbidden Fruit - Modified" to lock up the essence, energy, and spirit of the entire body.

In this state, all the acupoints in the body can be locked, without leakage or leakage, and the whole body is in harmony. Combined with the Five Qi Returning to the Origin and Transforming into the Great Void method, Dharma Image Seals, one may truly reach the level of transforming the body into heaven and earth!

Having cultivated the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts and comprehended the four seasons and six energies, Jiang Liu was able to sense and transform into all things in the universe, including birds and beasts, snakes, insects, rats, ants, plants, sand, and stones. By relying on human magnetic induction and borrowing Qi to shape them, achieving the effect of seventy-two transformations was not difficult.

The only difficulty is in transforming into an aura. One must first use the Dharma Image Seal to condense the corresponding aura seal before one can integrate into the aura itself and use the power of the aura to exert its effect.

Normally, even the flow of a river cannot transform into a qi formation—a qi formation is a closed state in which "qi" flows within a specific terrain and water flow over a period of time! A small world! A blessed land!

Even if Jiang Liu holds the corresponding Qi Formation Talisman, he can only use a small portion of the talisman's power to transform into a small Qi Formation, such as a Kunpeng or a scorpion, but he cannot truly transform into such a massive Qi Formation.

Without him.

Because once it transforms into a qi formation, without corresponding terrain or water features to rely on, the river itself is nothing more than a mass of qi and energy.

but now!

After obtaining the protective seal that contains essence, energy, and spirit, and combining it with the alchemical array patterns around his body, Jiang Liu was confident that he would truly transform into a Qi Bureau in the future, and mobilize the power of the Qi Bureau to infuse his body, thus achieving a great supernatural power where every move he made had immense might!

I do owe Zhang Chulan a favor!

Thinking of this, Jiang Liu pondered for a moment, silently recited the Heart Sutra, and chanted the mantra: "Gate! Gate! Paragate! Parasamgate! Bodhi Svaha!"

He then lightly touched his own brow with his finger, drawing out a golden halo, and pressed it into Feng Baobao's forehead under the shocked gazes of Xu San and Xu Si.

Before Xu San and Xu Si could react, Jiang Liu said, "A technique that Bao'er can pass on to Zhang Chulan when he is confused or lost."

After saying that, he said to Feng Baobao, "Sister Baobao, you can also comprehend this method yourself. It can help you achieve true peace of mind after your mind returns to normal."

# Chapter 583 Facing One's Inner Self, Writing Memories

"Peace?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Si calmed down and asked, "Isn't the baby calm enough right now?"

"Until she truly rediscovers her feelings, her current peace is nothing but a morbid illusion."

Jiang Liu shook his head. "True peace is like that of an immortal, a Buddha, or a saint, but it's definitely not like her, who looks like a 'fool'."

"Idiot?"

Feng Baobao stared blankly at Jiang Liu, as if to argue, "Don't let my blank appearance fool you, I'm actually incredibly clever."

"Yes, I believe you."

Jiang Liu patted Feng Baobao's head. "I'm quite familiar with Wugensheng. If you don't mind, you can call me uncle."

"uncle?"

Feng Baobao - (°ー°): "So, you're my family?"

"Hmm...more or less."

Jiang Liu admitted it; after all, he really knew Wugensheng, and by all accounts, he could be considered Feng Baobao's uncle.

No problem!

"Yo ho!"

At this moment, Zhang Chulan jumped up excitedly, and golden light shone below, drawing cheers from the entire audience.

Immediately, he jumped off the stage, hugged a tree, and transformed into a woodpecker, making a continuous thumping sound.

This made everyone laugh so hard they doubled over, and they all turned on their phone cameras to capture the moment.

"That guy!"

Zhang Lingyu clenched her fists, her eyelids twitching. Staring at the golden cinnabar mark on her virginity mark, her eyes were filled with jealousy, but in the end she didn't go up to stop it. She just gritted her teeth and said, "Master, I really can't look at Zhang Chulan with a normal mindset!"

"Uncle!"

Lu Linglong put away her phone, turned her gaze away from Zhang Chulan's virginity mark, waved to Jiang Liu, jogged over, and said with a grin, "It's late, why don't you go upstairs and finish things off?"

"I've already told you, don't call me Uncle, it makes me sound old."

Jiang Liu rolled his eyes.

But Zhi Jinhua chimed in, "Senior, oh no, Brother Jiang, as the saying goes, 'Every beginning must have an end.' Since you started it, you should naturally be the one to finish it."

"Yes, Brother Jiang!"

Bai Shixue joined in the commotion, then shouted to the others, "Does everyone want to hear Brother Jiang sing another song?"

"miss you!"

Everyone spoke in unison.

"OK then!"

As the young master of the Ghost Hand Wang Cai Opera Troupe, Jiang Liu naturally enjoyed lively gatherings, but he didn't get up. He simply snapped his fingers, causing his body to move rhythmically and his mind to return to its place.

Six ribbon-like rays of light burst forth from Jiang Liu's chest and abdomen. Amidst the dazzling radiance, a woman draped in an embroidered dress and wearing an imperial crown, exuding both dignity and a touch of mischief, leaped out.

It is none other than the Empress Earth Goddess!

Spirit?

Real person?

Unlike the Mind Monkey and Will Horse, who appear to be deities composed of energy, the Earth Goddess Houtu is almost indistinguishable from a real person, with dignified eyebrows, slightly rosy cheeks, small ears, and a delicate nose, making it impossible to tell whether she is real or not.

Deng Youfu, Deng Youcai, and others who knew shamanic arts were able to confirm that Houtu Huangdiqi was not a real person, but he didn't look like a ghost either.

Ordinary spirits could never be any different from ordinary people!

"We are the Extraordinary Ones."

"A loud and clear voice. Confident and spirited."

Houtu Huangdiqi walked towards the stage while chanting, but her tone was somewhat heavy and somber, while the five gods on stage dimmed the lights and slowed down their music.

"We are different from ordinary people because of our abilities."

"Hide yourself, cultivate your mind and character, and let the world remain normal."

The crowd in front seemed to be infected by her voice and made way for her.

"But it also suppressed my nature and taught me to hide."

Apart from a few who were born with innate Qi, most of the people present were those who cultivated Qi after birth. Did they really embark on the path of cultivation because of their own initial ideas?

No.

Most of them were forced by their elders to learn the family's traditional techniques.

Most people don't even know the meaning of cultivation. In terms of temperament, apart from those from great clans and sects, the rest are not much different from ordinary people, except that they can endure more.

Therefore, Houtu's deep voice added a sense of oppression to their hearts.

"When concealment finally meets sincerity."

"All that exists now is the truth."

"My existence is proof of something."

Houtu sang in a deep voice, "The worst place in my past ~ the mark I am ashamed of ~"

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned and looked at Zhang Chulan, who was still pecking at the tree—was this song about Zhang Chulan?

"Even I don't understand it, yet I try to find the answer."

The gradually rising pitch made everyone sway along.

"I tried to resist, but my memory was erased."