From Under One Person: Sincere Journey Through the Heavens

Or is it a case within a case of antiques?

"At least it's on fire. Even if Feng Shigu is hiding inside the body of the Black Sheep King, it can't change his fate of being burned by the fire." Daoist Qianhe breathed a sigh of relief. Apart from Qi fire, all other fires in the world, whether it's the fire from Suiren drilling wood or the fire from lightning in the sky, are essentially the same. They are all natural fires, and it should be able to burn Feng Shigu's body to ashes.

"That's true."

To this end, Zhen Yuanzi took out a bronze cauldron from his sleeve, which was filled with fuel oil.

Whoosh!

Fuel was poured into the coffin, and the flames shot straight up to the dome-shaped cliff face, burning bright red.

"I've noticed you seem to have a penchant for torturing corpses?" Zhang Zhiwei teased.

"Who used lightning magic just now? And who ignited the corpse oil in the coffin?" After pouring out the oil from the cauldron, Zhen Yuanzi put the bronze cauldron into his sleeve, put his arm around Zhang Zhiwei's shoulder, and showed a smiling face ヽ(￣ω￣(￣ω￣〃)ゝ, "But you, my dear good brother."

"Why does it still feel so cool inside this tomb? Wait a minute! Gentlemen, don't be so excited yet!"

As the two of them put their arms around each other, pondering whether to return the way they came or to search for the three gates of the Du meridian—the coccyx, the spine, and the jade pillow—of the "headless Pangu," Bao Mei'er exclaimed, "And Master, look! The corpse in that coffin has absolutely no signs of being burned!"

"Ok?"

X3

The three were startled and hurriedly looked at the corpse. Due to the continuous burning of the flames, the jade crown on Feng Shigu's head was burned and fell off, and the black robe on his body was made of iron wire, which had now been burned into molten iron and peeled off his body.

But Feng Shigu's physical body remained completely intact!

To know!

This is not a fire constructed from Qi, but a natural fire ignited by combustibles! It can burn all organic matter! Yet it couldn't burn Feng Shigu's physical body?

"Could it be that he really gained some good fortune and cultivated an 'immortal body'?" Zhang Zhiwei asked Zhen Yuanzi with surprise and doubt.

"That's not right, I don't sense any life force in it... Even if it has truly cultivated an 'immortal body,' what's the use if it has no life force?"

As Zhen Yuanzi frowned, he suddenly paused, as if sensing an extremely distorted magnetic field erupting from the corpse. He hurriedly pulled Zhang Zhiwei, Qianhe Daoren, and Bao Meier back to the entrance of the crevice, staring intently at the corpse.

"what happened?"

Zhang Zhiwei was unable to sense the magnetic field, but he still felt a sense of unease. He immediately condensed a pure white, flawless point of light in his palm. This was the product of refining thunder magic to its extreme, and it could directly penetrate metal and stone and melt steel.

However, he was worried that this move was ultimately a product of Qi processing and would be ineffective against the corpse, so he planned to find out the situation first before deciding whether to blast it out.

"Alive!"

Zhen Yuanzi said solemnly, "Just a moment ago, I sensed that the cells throughout his body, which had been completely devoid of any life activity, suddenly began to show a flicker of activity..."

After Feng Shigu's body combined with the corpse moss, his genes had already recombined. However, this process required energy, and Feng Shigu, trapped in the coffin, was unable to generate energy out of thin air.

And now-

He absorbed the heat released by the burning flames!

Compared to Qi, which exists between matter and energy and can refine one's own life information, heat is the truly pure energy to him!

At this point, Zhen Yuanzi complained:

"Damn it! I never expected that the body modified by the corpse moth could directly absorb heat to complete the final step!"

"I, in my true form, should come here personally! With my all-seeing eyes, I will know everything and will definitely stop you from using your lightning magic immediately!"

Zhang Zhiwei: "???"

Did you inherit Jiang Liu's tendency to shirk responsibility?

Who poured the fuel just now?

# Chapter 1126 Wuxia Coffin Mountain (Twenty-Six) ​​Zhang Zhiwei, the Manipulator of Wind and Rain

As the fire raged, it seemed as if a tiny spark was ignited on the skin of Feng Shigu's corpse, creating a gash that revealed the muscles beneath.

"Look, its skin is burned!" Daoist Qianhe exclaimed. "It's not that it can't be burned to death, it's just that the temperature of the flames isn't high enough!"

However, Zhen Yuanzi frowned, because after Feng Shigu's skin was burned, its vitality not only did not leak out, but became even stronger.

Click!

A sound similar to bones grinding came from Feng Shigu's body. His form was developing in a non-human direction. After the skin on his body broke, the scarlet muscles produced a trace of dark green aura, causing a new layer of gray skin to gradually grow on his body. His face was also developing in the direction of beastification.

Boom!

Zhen Yuanzi pulled a giant bronze cauldron, about five meters tall, from his sleeve and smashed it hard on the head of the "corpse-turned" Feng Shigu, then pressed it back into the coffin.

Seeing the astonished expressions on Zhang Zhiwei's, Bao Mei'er's, and Qianhe Daoren's faces, Zhen Yuanzi said speechlessly, "Are you really waiting for him to complete his 'transformation'?"

The moment the words fell, a loud "bang" was heard, and a large, thick hand pierced through the bronze cauldron. Then, with a pull of both arms, the bronze cauldron was torn in two as if it were made of paper.

“Brother Zhiwei, you deal with this guy first. I’ll take Daoist Qianhe, Bao Mei’er, and the other three people and leave.”

Zhen Yuanzi immediately retreated, used his "Sleeve Universe" technique to take Qianhe Daoren and Bao Meier into his sleeve, and then flew outwards. He happened to meet Sun Xuewu, Feng Tianyang, Shi Jian and others who were discussing the petrification of the metasequoia as a "sacrificial stele". Without saying a word, he flicked his sleeve and took them into his sleeve, then leaped upwards and left the Wuxia Coffin Mountain.

Because this area was surrounded by fire-lighting devices, Zhen Yuanzi did not return by the same route, but went directly upwards, passing through metal, stone, earth and wood, to reach the outside world.

He is a deity, without physical form, and can pass through all things.

Although Daoist Qianhe and the others had flesh and blood bodies, after being taken into the Qiankun Sleeve and entering the Zhou Tian Land, it was as if they were put into Jiang Liu's body and mind golden core, where a world of their own was formed.

After leaving Coffin Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi stood on a nearby mountaintop, opened his sleeve, and with a gentle shake, released Qianhe Daoren, Bao Meier, Shi Jian, Feng Tianyang, Sun Xuewu, and others.

"It's you!"

Upon seeing Zhen Yuanzi, Shi Jian recognized him and realized that Hua Youtan and Weituo Daoren were actually Zhen Yuanzi in disguise, which horrified him.

That "Marshal Tianpeng" is...

Before the thoughts could settle, the mountains and rivers trembled and the earth shook. In the distance, the Coffin Gorge was trembling steadily, and the mountain that resembled a headless corpse was shaking violently. The "lower field" part of the mountain even burst open, and a white light pierced the sky and stood tall in the clouds.

Shi Jian looked over and, upon seeing his features clearly, clicked his tongue in astonishment: "That's...it's Zhang Zhiwei!?"

Even Daoist Qianhe was speechless with astonishment!

Feng Tianyang, Sun Xuewu, and Bao Meier were even more incredulous!

"Roar--"

A roar resounded through the heavens, like a tiger's howl, stirring the wind and startling all the beasts in the mountains; like a dragon's cry, sweeping across the clouds and killing countless birds.

Everyone quickly turned their attention back to the field below the coffin mountain corpse. From the hole, a monster about three meters tall, shaped like a tiger or leopard, with four legs crouching, sharp claws, and wing membranes under its armpits, leaped out and roared again at Zhang Zhiwei, who was standing in mid-air.

Amidst the rolling roar, the corpses that had been forged in the cave crawled out from the field. Each one was in a strange posture, walking or crawling, emitting low growls. They had all become corpse immortals.

"hiss--"

Upon seeing that force, Shi Jian gasped in disbelief, "There are tens of thousands of them, how can we possibly deal with them?"

All he sought was the elixir of life from the Corpse Immortals, never imagining that there were tens of thousands of Corpse Immortals within this Coffin Mountain!

in this way···

There's no need to worry about the elixir of life anymore; all we need to do is secretly capture a Corpse Immortal.

The only thing to be careful about now is your own life.

If these Corpse Immortals were to leave the mountain, word would spread quickly, and they might actually be able to "convert" people into immortals! However, they would become emotionless and asexual Corpse Immortals!

Zhang Zhiwei, suspended in mid-air, saw a group of corpse immortals below and the Nine Deaths Terrifying Armor breaking through the ground. He took a deep breath, used his body as a talisman and his pulse as a symbol, gathered the five elements of Qi, and connected them to all the acupoints of his body, thus connecting with the world around him.

In an instant!

A gust of wind rose, and there it was:

Grass is broken and flowers are wounded; sand and stones are blown about. The four walls of the mountain are damaged, cliffs collapse, the Nine-Bend Bridge sways and the plank road crumbles. The setting sun casts no light on the horizon; dust swirls and billows on the ground. Fish in the river beyond the Wu Gorge are startled; villagers in Qingxi Village cry out. Pedestrians on the three streets shuffle their clothes; merchants in the six markets have disheveled hair.

This gale was indeed fierce, causing all the beasts in the forest to flee and the immortals in the mountains to wander in disarray!

Just as the fierce wind arose, Zhang Zhiwei once again displayed his supernatural powers, opening all his orifices and emitting white light. And then—

Coffin Mountain trembles, its rocks obscuring the sky; thick smoke blankets the ground. The three cities are shrouded in darkness; the six streets grow dim. It comes with the wind from the river, and emerges from the mountain ridge with the rain. In an instant, it fills heaven and earth; in a moment, it shrouds the world in dust. It is as if in a state of chaos, and the gates of Wuxia Gorge are nowhere to be seen.

At this moment, a hazy mist hung in the air, and thick clouds swirled. Zhang Zhiwei once again stirred heaven and earth, causing the cosmos to resonate, and there he saw—

The Thunder God, enraged, rode his fiery beast backwards down the coffin mountain; the Lightning Goddess, furious, whipped her golden snakes wildly from the Dipper. A deafening roar of thunder shattered the four coffins; a soft patter of red silk illuminated the great Yangtze River. The faint sound of rolling carts echoed, and the shimmering light of drifting rice grains filled the air. All things, sprouting anew, were revitalized; countless insects and worms awakened from their hibernation.

The people on the mountain were terrified, and those in the village were terrified upon hearing the noise.

The thunder and lightning clattered and roared, like the earth splitting and mountains collapsing. Although the people in Qingxi Village were terrified and rushed home to burn incense and pray to the heavens, the thousands of bolts of lightning headed straight for the Wuxia Coffin Mountain. It was as if a god had descended to earth. The thunder shook the corpse immortal's body, causing it to tremble and explode into molten pulp. The lightning struck, turning the corpse immortal's body into charred remains and shattering it into dust.

This is because when immortals emerge from the mountains, the air is filled with yin energy, which will spontaneously attract the yang energy of heaven and earth to gather together in order to achieve harmony between yin and yang!

Zhang Zhiwei used his magic to borrow the power of heaven and earth for his own purposes, achieving twice the result with half the effort. He used his body as a talisman to gather wind and clouds, and used thunder magic to connect with the heavens, scattering thousands of thunderbolts. It was as if the Thunder God had descended to earth. In just a moment, he turned all the tens of thousands of corpse immortals into charred remains.

Those corpse immortals were trapped inside the Coffin Mountain in Wuxia Gorge. If they had already escaped, Zhang Zhiwei would never dare to use this method, lest it harm innocent civilians!

Such divine might, if it were just a single strike, could still accurately hit its target. But when lightning descends in such a mighty and overwhelming manner, it becomes indiscriminate, blurring the lines between friend and foe.

Fortunately, there were no living people left in the Wuxia Coffin Mountain, otherwise they would have been hacked to death as well!

After the Nine Deaths Terrifying Armor and the immortals within the coffin mountain were all chopped into charred remains, Zhang Zhiwei activated a whirlwind through all his acupoints, drawing upon the heavens and earth, and then—

Thunder roared, rain poured down across the land. Its force was like the Milky Way cleaving the chasm, its speed like clouds flowing over the Dragon Gate. The rain dripped from the mountains, echoing through the villages. The Milky Way cascaded down from the sky, white waves surged before the streets. The rain gurgled like a jar being filled, it tossed and turned like a bucket being poured. Truly—

The Wuxia Gorge's surging waters rival the mountains and rivers, while the waters of Guanshan Mountain overflow, irrigating the fields and weeds.

# Chapter 1127 Wuxia Coffin Mountain (Twenty-Seven) One Punch Overturns Coffin Gorge

A heavy rain washed away all the charred remains that the immortals had transformed into, and the charred remains flowed into the rivers.

Under the baptism of natural cycles, the toxins and filth in the water will be decomposed and transformed into other substances, thus preventing continuous pollution of the water source.

"Zhang Zhiwei has the power to command wind and rain... He's actually connected to the heavens!"

Looking at Zhang Zhiwei standing in the air, Shi Jian gritted his teeth in disbelief.

Although he could also "connect with the heavens and earth" and draw talismans in the air, drawing upon the power of heaven and earth, he did so by drawing talismans with qi, not by connecting with the heavens with his body, and therefore could not fly or escape into the earth.

As the clouds and mist dissipated, Zhang Zhiwei took a breath and landed on the top of the "coffin wall" of the Wuxia Coffin Mountain, which looked like it could collapse at any moment. While regulating his breathing, he looked solemnly at the "lower field" of the corpse-shaped mountain.

Although his move of summoning wind and rain was made possible by the strong yin energy in this place, which naturally attracts yang energy from heaven and earth, making it twice as effective, it also consumed a lot of his strength.

Although the immortals perished, only the corpse immortal that Feng Shigu had transformed into remained intact. Under the thunderous force, although it was severely injured, its life force was not extinguished. Moreover, streams of black springs, like dragons and snakes, continuously gushed from the "lower dantian," seemingly alive, swirling around Feng Shigu's beast-shaped corpse, rapidly drilling into the acupoints around its body, surging into its five internal organs, pouring into its six fu organs, and occupying its primordial spirit. This caused it to suddenly open its eyes, with wisps of gray-green aura surging around its body, and releasing an indescribable magnetic field that shattered the surrounding rubble.