From Under One Person: Sincere Journey Through the Heavens

Feng Baobao scratched her head and said to Jiang Liu beside her, "It sounds like you're talking about me?"

Jiang Liu smiled slightly and did not answer. He simply said, "This is a hint for the two of you. If you can't find your past, then there's no need to keep searching for it or torturing yourself. Learning to accept yourself without a past and letting experiences enrich your soul is also a choice."

My heart is constantly weary.

My lies will eventually be exposed.

"I don't know why you've always stood by my side!"

At this moment, Houtu's voice gradually rose, "Exhausted and worn out, until my heart is broken and falls apart!"

But even broken glass has its beauty.

That is also a part of oneself!

Why should I hide my true nature?

The figure of the black woman appeared on the left side of Houtu, spinning around, her voice high-spirited.

"I should have started a completely new journey on this blank page!"

The white-clad woman appeared on Houtu's right side, standing on tiptoe, her voice high-pitched.

Let me see your heart~ I will find harmony between you and the world~

The black and white women sing at the same time.

Then, Houtu danced with the black and white maidens, and the melodies played by the five gods grew increasingly joyful and soaring. The surrounding airflow moved with a peculiar rhythm, brushing against the faces of everyone present—

The previously somber tone reminded most of the people present of unpleasant past memories, causing them to feel slightly depressed.

Now, the cheerful and light-hearted singing voice filled the entire venue, captivating everyone's hearts and minds. Even Feng Baobao unconsciously started tapping her toes and dancing.

That night—

Everyone was happy.

Besides Zhang Chulan...

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The first rays of morning sunlight ended the night's revelry. Zhang Chulan awoke from his sleep, and seeing that he had taken off his pants, he exclaimed "Holy crap!" and jumped up from the ground with a "whoosh." He glanced at everyone with dark circles under their eyes, quickly fastened his belt, tightened his leather pants, and asked in a low voice, "Last night, everyone just drank a little, sang some songs, and then nothing happened, right?"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes!"

Under Jiang Liu's guidance, everyone had a blast all night, and no one had the energy to tease Zhang Chulan about walking his bird under the moon.

"That's good."

Recalling the hazy memory of himself performing a one-legged pose on stage, Zhang Chulan shook his head, thinking to himself, "It must have been a dream. I actually drank too much, went to pee in the nearby woods, and then passed out... Hmm, that should be it..."

# Chapter 584 Perhaps the former disciples of the Trinity Sect thought the same way.

"Big guy!"

Just as Zhang Chulan had composed himself and was about to greet Jiang Liu, who was collecting the snowflake paper, a fat man suddenly darted past him, knelt down in front of Jiang Liu, grabbed his leg, and cried out, "Please let me see those three beautiful girls again!"

"Beautiful girl?"

Zhang Chulan realized that he seemed to have missed something last night.

"Look!"

Xu Si cheekily played the entire process of Hou Tu and the Black and White Girl singing on stage last night. The initially dull melody, which later became cheerful, made his heart tremble slightly. After that, he focused his attention on the three "singing girls" and exclaimed "Holy crap!" He wished he could slap himself!

So he took a deep breath, squatted down, jumped, knelt down, and, like Canglong, shamelessly grabbed Jiang Liu's other leg, shouting, "Boss! I missed it last night! Please let me see the true faces of those three beautiful girls!"

"Stand up, don't embarrass your master." Feng Baobao grabbed Zhang Chulan's ear, grabbed a shovel she'd somehow acquired, and dragged him away.

And what about Hidden Dragon?

Catching a glimpse of Lu Linglong's disdainful gaze from not far away, he immediately stood up and said seriously, "Sorry, boss, I already have someone I love."

Jiang Liu: "..."

After this little incident, everyone cleaned up the trash on the back mountain and went to the Celestial Master's Mansion for breakfast.

Jiang Liu sat at a table with the Old Celestial Master and the elderly Lu Jin.

“You guys made a ruckus in the back mountains all night last night.” The old master sipped his millet porridge and stared at Jiang Liu. “I didn’t sleep a wink last night.”

"We young people are full of energy, please bear with us." Jiang Liu laughed and picked up a steamed bun, munching on it with relish.

Older Lu Jin: "...Senior brother, are you really eighteen?"

"How should I put it? When I leave this world one day, Brother Zhiwei will tell you everything about me," Jiang Liu said casually.

"You...you're only young on the outside, but inside you're pretty much the same as us old guys?" Lu Jin was surprised, then felt a little sad.

Immortality!

Reverse the cultivation of innate Qi!

It really couldn't be done!

Lu Ci and Wang Ai, who were also dining in the Celestial Master's Mansion not far away, twitched their ears and overheard Jiang Liu and Lu Jin's words—it seems that having such great abilities also requires a lot of energy.

"Reverse training is illusory; internal training is feasible."

Jiang Liu chuckled and said to Lu Jin, "You have a clear memory of the past of the Sanyi Sect. Does the Left Sect Master want you disciples to simply pass on the Reverse Life Triple Transformation and safeguard the name of the Xuanmen? Or does he want you to go on to prove something on this basis?"

You know perfectly well what's going on.

Upon hearing this, Lu Jin blushed, but he was also helpless. He said, "I will take good care of the next generation. I am no match for the Left Sect Leader's abilities. I am already so old."

"You just don't have the willpower. The Lu Jin I know is full of vigor and ambition."

Jiang Liu's words were pointed, leaving Lu Jin somewhat confused. Seeing Zhang Zhiwei's strange expression, Lu Jin's face darkened, suspecting that Zhang Zhiwei had told Jiang Liu about the time when Zhang Zhiwei slapped him and knocked him down.

【Oh shit!】

[That old Taoist priest! He actually told everyone about this!]

"Old Lu, don't look at me like that." Zhang Zhiwei naturally understood what Lu Jin was thinking, but he couldn't reveal Jiang Liu's identity, so he could only agree.

"Alright, Lao Lu, don't look down on Brother Zhiwei. He's a Celestial Master now, he has an idol image to maintain and a heavy burden on his shoulders. Of course, you have one too, but luckily, you have me, your big brother, who helped you get rid of that idol image yesterday."

Having said that, ignoring Lu Jin's gloomy, charcoal-like face, he said to Zhang Zhiwei, "Last night I spent the whole night dealing with this young generation of the supernatural world. Zhang Chulan, on the other hand, got a good rest. He will definitely be able to pass the test smoothly today. I will take Lu Jin to find trouble for Quanxing first."

"Then trouble you."

Zhang Zhiwei nodded.

"Oh, right."

After getting up, Jiang Liu glanced discreetly at Xiao Yuzi, who was serving Tian Jinzhong his meal nearby. He then spoke in a low, deliberate voice, his words flowing into Zhang Zhiwei's ears, and asked, "Do you want Tian Jinzhong to continue living like this? Or do you want to let him go?"

Immediately, Zhang Zhiwei narrowed his eyes and asked, "What do you mean?"

Seeing this, Jiang Liu smiled and said, "I understand your attitude. It's time for cultivation. I won't keep you in suspense any longer. That Xiao Yuzi is Quanxing."

Back then, Wugensheng and Li Muxuan also infiltrated the Sanyi Sect through disguise...

They dared to sneak into the Celestial Master's Mansion—

Can you guess what Xiaoyuzi's identity is within the Quanxing sect?

Before Zhang Zhiwei could react, Jiang Liu and Lu Jin left the dining hall and went out of the courtyard.

Zhang Zhiwei remained calm, took a sip of millet porridge, and then carried the bowl to Tian Jinzhong's table, saying, "Xiao Yuzi, you should go have breakfast too. I'll keep my junior brother company."

"Yes, Master." Xiao Yuzi dashed off to the kitchen, but stumbled and almost fell because he was running too fast.

"Haha, Xiaoyu, you're still so clumsy."

"I'm sorry, Uncle Rongshan."

"No need to apologize, but many guests have come to Longhu Mountain these past few days, so please be mindful of your image."

"I've got it!"

"..."

[That's quite a convincing disguise!]

Previously, Zhang Zhiwei hadn't paid attention and hadn't noticed Xiao Yuzi's problem, but now, after Jiang Liu's reminder, he realized something was amiss—

Xiao Yuzi, this person seems clumsy and restless when walking, sitting or lying down, but every muscle in his body is trembling in a specific way.

and also.

His breathing was too steady!

[The leader of Quanxing? No, he should only be the acting leader; he's not even comparable to Wugensheng's state of complete relaxation.]

【and--】

The Celestial Master's Mansion is different from the Sanyi Sect, and I am different from Lu Jin...

"Junior brother."

Zhang Zhiwei said to Tian Jinzhong, "This Luotian Grand Ceremony has attracted quite a few Quanxing members. The Longhu Mountain area is a mixed bag, and I'm afraid there might be some trouble. How about I arrange another disciple to look after you?"

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Senior Brother."

Tian Jinzhong was puzzled, but considering that Zhang Zhiwei had his own plans, he accepted it.

"Speaking of which, has Xiaoyuzi made any progress lately?"

"No, it's the same as always."

Speaking of Xiaoyuzi, Tian Jinzhong shook his head and sighed, "I've given him so much extra help, but his progress is so slow. He's too slow-witted. But I've taken care of him for so many years, and I'm a little reluctant to let him go... Senior brother, are you planning to send him to the front mountain?"

"No, I actually planned to kill him."

Zhang Zhiwei spoke in a matter-of-fact tone, leaving Tian Jinzhong speechless.

"Senior brother, you... this, this can't be serious, can it? He's just a little less talented... Oh, I see, you're trying to force him to work harder? No, that's not like you." Tian Jinzhong seemed to have thought of something, narrowed his eyes, and asked, "Actually, you're not senior brother, you're Jiang Liu, right?"

"What are you talking about?"

Zhang Zhiwei was speechless. "If I want to kill someone, that person deserves to die. You know that very well."

Tian Jinzhong remained silent, unwilling to believe that Xiao Yuzi, who had taken care of him for so many years, was actually from Quanxing. He asked, "Could it be a misunderstanding?"