From Under One Person: Sincere Journey Through the Heavens

Upon hearing the commotion on the mountain, Mr. Ren and the other three hundred men realized that there was chaos inside Dawang Mountain. They rallied their morale, grabbed their guns, and quickly made their way up the mountain to coordinate an attack from within.

The bandits were a motley crew. With no leader, second-in-command, or third-in-command, and no other leaders, only a few squad leaders remained. They were utterly useless and just made a mess of things. It was only a matter of time before they were all wiped out.

Within an hour, the shouts of battle on Fulong Mountain had subsided; some bandits were dead, some had fled, and some had been captured.

"That's enough. Take these people down the mountain."

Jiang Liu looked down the mountain and pointed at the unconscious leaders, saying, "To vent public anger and appease the people, we must execute them on the spot in front of the surrounding people."

Lu Jin and Zhang Zhiwei had no objections, but the third leader, Huan Yang, woke up. Hearing Jiang Liu's words, he was shocked. He silently chanted a spell, mobilized most of his innate Qi, and integrated it into his head and spine. Then, he raised his neck, and his head detached from his body. He glanced at the booklet in Gao Huzi's hand, and without caring what it was, he grabbed it and flew towards the car on the Xiang River.

"Want to run?"

Just as Lu Jin was about to shake off the magnetic field, Jiang Liu raised his hand to stop her.

"Brother Jiang?"

"Without a body, he can't live; he's just struggling in his death throes."

"That manual must be fake too, right?"

“No, that ‘Qi Body Source Flow’ is real, and I really need him to deliver it to an ‘old friend’.”

At this point, Jiang Liu looked at the small boat on the Xiang River and said with a smile, "That fellow rowing the boat is Feng Yao."

"Who?"

Zhang Zhiwei scratched his head.

"The whole nature has no roots."

The river flows again.

"do not know."

Zhang Zhiwei shook his head again, "In recent years I have had little contact with Quanxing. If I do come across them, I just wipe them out. I have no interest in asking how many heroes they have produced recently."

“He appeared when we first met and divided people into four classes,” Jiang Liu reminded him again.

"It's him!"

Zhang Zhiwei thought for a long time before recalling a vague memory, and suddenly said, "He actually joined Quanxing? Is he trying to turn those troublemakers in Quanxing into someone who is truly skilled and virtuous? If his personality hasn't changed over the years, he's actually not a bad person, but joining Quanxing is just outrageous."

"Bastard, that is, a devil incarnate."

Jiang Liu chuckled, "I once said that I wouldn't hold back when I met him for the third time... but now I have other ideas."

China needs strength.

This time, I will make an initial attempt to eradicate the 'mischievous' thoughts from his mind—

Staying in Quanxing is nothing but a waste of time...

Huan Yang used his magic to become a flying demon, carrying the "Qi Body Source Flow" in his mouth. He flew for several miles, but then ran out of energy and fell down to the Xiang River below.

On that small boat, the bandit who was rowing had bright eyes. He rowed the boat ahead of time to the point where the head would fall, and reached out to catch it.

"Boatman, hurry to the other side, find someone for me, chop off his head, and put me on board." As soon as Huan Yang spoke, the booklet he was holding fell onto the boat.

He didn't care; he just wanted a body to survive.

But the boatman gently placed Huan Yang's head on the bow of the boat, sat cross-legged on the boat himself, looked at the head, and said, "I'm sorry, I can't help you with this."

After saying this, the man tore apart a palm-sized talisman, his figure changed, and he revealed his true form, which was none other than Quanxing Wugensheng.

"It's you!"

Huan Yang's droopy eyelids suddenly widened. "A rising star of Quanxing in recent years, willing to help all members of Quanxing... Why not help me? This is my request!"

"..."

Wugensheng was silent for a while, then said in a low voice, "Flying Head Barbarian, I also learned about this technique in an ancient book, but apart from one's own body, the probability of survival when placed on someone else's body is extremely low. Even if one can survive, the lifespan is only one or two months, at most a year. Moreover, the whole process is extremely painful, the wound cannot heal, and it will keep producing pus and maggots, making one no different from a living corpse."

"But at least I can live!" Huan Yang roared, but his voice grew softer and softer until he finally fell silent. Yet his eyes remained open, as if he wanted to hold a grudge against Wu Gengsheng for not helping him.

And in his last moments, Huan Yang conveyed the message that "Wu Gengsheng will not help him" to Granny Liu—it turns out that Wu Gengsheng's "help" was also principled!

Indeed.

Some members within the Quanxing sect, even those with names and surnames, have their own principles, but this is an unspoken rule, which the other members turn a blind eye to.

But once this rule is revealed and a specific person is identified, the other members of Quanxing will have a reason to cause trouble for Wugensheng.

Wugensheng naturally realized what Huanyang had done at the last moment, and even had a slight thought of smashing the head!

But in the end, he held back and let Huanyang pass the message to Granny Liu.

A comprehensive information network!

It wasn't that Wugensheng was confident he could handle all the Quanxing members who came looking for trouble, but rather that he realized he himself would actually have the idea of ​​"silencing" someone for personal gain.

If he has such thoughts, can he still be considered skilled and virtuous?

therefore.

A sense of confusion arose within him, for he had no roots.

Then, he looked up at the top of Fulong Mountain and saw a tiny black shadow. He said speechlessly, "Damn it! You're going to break my Dao Heart, aren't you?"

The moment I first saw you, I should have fucking gotten out of this mess!

In fact, he came here because he received a message from Granny Liu that Gao Huzi was surrounded by the Gong faction, so he found Master Liu, the dough figurine maker, and disguised himself as him.

He knew that Gao Huzi was doomed to defeat, so he did not come to help him resist the Gong faction. Instead, he planned to wait until Gao Huzi was defeated, then flee to this place and lead him to experience life other than being a mountain bandit, so as to help him find the true "Tao".

Wugensheng also guessed the identity of "Zhen Yuanzi".

River flows!

Despite the different appearance, he had sensed something familiar about Jiang Liu back then... Now that he thought about it! Damn it! With Jiang Liu's abilities, if he were truly disguising himself, would he have been able to detect it? He must have deliberately revealed it!

But what's done is done, what can be done now?

"Huanyang, Huanyang, you can never repay the favor of the gods now."

Wugensheng threw Huanyang's head into the water and chanted, "Earth is the mother of the five elements, and water is the source of the five elements. Without earth, nothing can be born; without water, nothing can grow. Now that your head is in the water and has sunk to the bottom, it is in contact with the water and earth, and you can be reborn."

Afterwards, as he was about to row his boat to the other side, he saw a booklet on the boat. He picked it up and looked at it; it had four large characters written on it: "The Origin and Flow of Qi"...

# Chapter 982 Helping Others Has No Roots

"The Origin and Flow of Qi..."

Upon opening the book and reading the first page, Wugensheng was immediately captivated. The circulation of Qi throughout the body and the breathing within the mind were remarkably similar to the innate ability named "Divine Spirit"!

Do not!

It's even more perfect!

Take the body as the scenery, and the meridians throughout the body as the elixir; take the mind as the scenery, and cultivate the mind; kidney water nourishes the mother wood, heart fire refines the father metal, and then spleen earth harmonizes it. When metal and wood unite and temperament are in harmony, the source of qi flows to refine the sacred embryo!

This Qi body source flow is also the way of refining the Golden Elixir and Sacred Embryo. Ordinary people who want to learn it should not even think about cultivating it if they do not spend most of their lives accumulating the Five Elements.

However, those without roots possess innate divine spirits that can regulate the Qi body, making it much easier for them to learn this method.

However, after Wugensheng memorized everything in the "Qi Body Source Flow", he felt a chill down his spine. He immediately tore the book to shreds and threw it into the river. His lips trembled. When he looked up at the top of Fulong Mountain again, the dark shadow was no longer hazy but clearly visible!

It is the river!

"Damn it! What are you up to?"

Wugensheng questioned.

"Of course, I hope you will get on the right path and stop wasting your time in Quanxing."

In an instant.

Wu Gensheng was trembling with fear and turned pale with shock.

The sound resonated directly in his mind, without him perceiving even the slightest fluctuation of Qi.

In principle, the reason is that the Qi in his body was stimulated for unknown reasons, spontaneously rhythmically, and then affected the physical body, causing the human magnetism to take effect, affecting the brain, the primordial spirit, thus generating a fleeting thought.

But it was precisely because Wugensheng was able to accept many novel things from the West and figure out the general principles behind them that he was so surprised that he stood there dumbfounded.

His own divine spirit is extremely mysterious compared to other supernatural abilities, capable of transforming all supernatural abilities in the world into a state of Qi.

Defeating him is simple: just surpass him in terms of spiritual cultivation.

But Jiang Liu's method of transmitting sound—

It does not affect Qi!

It is a more fundamental kind of energy than Qi... fluctuation!

What exactly is it?

Wu Gensheng couldn't be sure; with his current knowledge, he could only define it as a ubiquitous fluctuation, or perhaps a rhythm!

"Wasting time? I don't think so..."

Wugensheng responded with a single sentence, and immediately rowed the boat toward the east bank.

They disembarked, ran, and disappeared into the woods.

"Brother Jiang, do you want to enhance Wugensheng's strength?" Lu Jin asked in confusion.

"how to say?"

Jiang Liu chuckled and said, “In my plan, Quanxing must be eliminated, but these guys are scattered all over the country, and many of them have even established their own strongholds, just like Gao Huzi. It would be too much trouble to fight them to the death. It would be better to find someone who understands Quanxing to get rid of those stubborn problems.”

I think Wugensheng is just right.

However, it's inevitable that he might not be able to do everything he's capable of on his own—"

At this point, Jiang Liu asked Zhang Zhiwei, "How about having your junior brother Huaiyi accompany him on a westward journey to eradicate organized crime in the future?"

"It's one thing for you to scheme against Wugensheng, but why did you have to scheme against my junior brother as well?" Zhang Zhiwei was speechless.

"If I were really going to scheme against you, would I be telling you?"

Jiang Liu chuckled, looked towards the forest where Wugensheng had disappeared, and said softly, "I merely foresaw that your junior brother would inevitably go astray in the future."

It is predetermined.