Under One Person, your rebellious life has reached the heavens?

You Sha raised her hand, touched the vortex, and was instantly swept into it.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The instant she vanished, the inscriptions within the black stone cage lit up, converging into a warning pattern. A rapid, muffled horn sounded from outside, continuous and resounding throughout the entire underground prison.

The alarm that blared during the escape was so piercing that it jolted the other prisoners awake from their half-dead sleep in disbelief.

"Wow!"

Jiang Mo penetrated the black stone wall and, taking advantage of the momentum, activated the Nine Yin Earth that had merged with his spleen to conceal his true appearance.

Three legendary mages clad in dark gold robes, along with a large number of mages from the academy, arrived to intercept them.

"!!!"

Looking at the figures unaffected by the black stone, their bodies swirling with a putrid, viscous liquid, their expressions turned grim, and they sternly ordered them to be surrounded.

"call out!"

Thanks to the properties of the Mirage Gu, Jiang Mo was unaffected by external forces. He plunged deeper into the earth and disappeared in an instant, his speed catching several legendary magicians off guard.

"Chase!!"

However, it was too late. In the blink of an eye, Jiang Mo fled hundreds of meters away, easily evading their pursuit.

"boom!!!"

soon.

Deep in the sky, the sea of ​​clouds churned, and a streak of light streaked through it before rushing into a scarlet vortex and leaving this world.

Chapter 233 Spanning Seventy Years (Part 1)

The 15th day of the eighth lunar month.

The day after they returned from two different timelines, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Inside the Sanyi Sect, all was peaceful. The silver moon hung high in the sky. Jiang Mo and his disciples drank tea and admired the moon. Unfortunately, his senior brother Si Chong had not yet emerged from seclusion.

The recent conflicts in the martial arts world are nearing their end. Due to the difficulty in finding the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, many who coveted them have given up.

Time seemed to fly by, and before we knew it, the year was drawing to a close. The Japanese aliens were gradually leaving the mainland, suggesting that the war was about to end.

Si Chong also emerged from seclusion at this juncture. Like Cheng Zhen, he used the trials of this blessed land to complete the second stage of rebirth. His hearty and cheerful laughter echoed within the mountain gate.

After several months apart, Jiang Mo had a long talk with him and learned about everything that had happened in the second half of the Jia Shen year. The old man was filled with mixed emotions. He was relieved that the demon was finally dead.

Si Chong was quite surprised that his junior brother had collected all eight extraordinary skills that were sealed on the fourth floor of the Sutra Pavilion. He was both happy and worried, fearing that the two of them would bring disaster to the sect a hundred years from now.

These ancient skills, lost to the long river of time, have finally reappeared in the world. It seems impossible to bring myself to destroy them.

After only a moment's hesitation, he quickly felt at ease. Compared to the potential threat posed by the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, his junior brother's seemingly endless lifespan made him feel at ease.

The following spring, Lu Jin received a letter from his third uncle, who was far away overseas. Lu You was in trouble in New York and needed help. On that day, Lu Jin explained the situation to Jiang Mo, then hurriedly packed his bags, went down the mountain, crossed the sea, and began a new chapter in his life.

In the summer, Zhuge Yu fell seriously ill, suffering from inner demons and becoming listless. He was cared for by his disciples for several months before gradually recovering.

In autumn, the war ended, and the world rejoiced.

In the cold winter, on the eve of the New Year, Chengzhen stepped into the Triple Rebirth Realm, where Jiang Mo personally taught her the complete true method.

Time passed, and in the Year of the Dog (Bingxu), several elders from the Thousand Bones Cave in the Southern Frontier traveled to the Central Plains, bringing two boys with them, requesting to become disciples of the Trinity Sect.

As the sect leader, Jiang Mo personally received them, but had no intention of accepting them as disciples. Following procedure, he sent the two children to the second floor of the training ground to enter the simple illusion set up by You Sha.

The two boys were simple-minded and resolute, and passed the test smoothly. Appreciating their talent, Chong immediately took them as his disciples and personally taught them the secrets of reversing death.

When the elders of the Thousand Bone Cave left, the two children shed tears of reluctance. Jiang Mo patted their heads and brought them some good news.

“Your grandfather has my talisman. If you two miss your hometown in the future, just tell your uncle.”

"Waaah, thank you... thank you, Uncle-Master."

The children, barely six or seven years old, wiped away their tears and watched the elderly people leave.

At this point, the number of members in the Sanyi Sect had expanded to 17. In the following years, children from prestigious families came one after another, drawn by his reputation. Even when their elders pleaded and offered gifts, Jiang Mo remained unmoved, simply sending them to the Illusionary Heart Forest, but all their attempts ended in failure.

Until the Year of the Tiger (2010), it seems to advance to the third level.

In the summer, a beggar boy climbed the mountain, admiring the Taoist school.

Shuiyun, who was in charge of receiving the child, welcomed the emaciated beggar into the house, provided him with food and clothing, and told him to rest and recuperate for two days to regain his strength before trying again.

Soon after, news arrived that the child had broken through two layers of the Illusionary Heart Forest, thus entering the sect and becoming a disciple of Shuiyun.

In the autumn, Zhuge Yu, unable to shake off his inner demons, asked for leave to return home, and Jiang Mo agreed.

Six months later, Zhuge Yu returned as if reborn, and successfully ignited a flame of Samadhi True Fire in his spiritual center by combining the spirit of the upper elixir, the energy of the middle elixir, and the essence of the lower elixir.

the following year.

Lu Jin returned from overseas after five years. He had become more mature and composed. When he saw his sect leader and senior uncle again, he was filled with emotion, his eyes glistening with tears. He poured out his heart to him about the hardships he had endured and the injustices he had suffered along the way.

"It's good to be back. You've worked hard, and you've grown up a lot..."

Jiang Mo smiled with satisfaction.

He patted Lu Jin on the shoulder. At this moment, the once promising young man had become a towering figure in his eyes.

As the years passed, a few years later, the old master of the Lu family also came to the end of his life, and Jiang Mo went down the mountain to pay his respects to the passing of this elder.

Lu Jin didn't cry, but felt dazed and her heart was heavy. All her memories surfaced from the depths of her mind like movie clips.

The passing of a loved one is not a momentary downpour, but a lifetime of dampness.

In the years that followed, Lu Jin would always shed bitter tears on the old man's birthday. Over time, the scars were worn away and turned into indifference.

In the Jia Chen Year of the Dragon, all the disciples in the sect successfully reached the second level of perfection under the tempering of the Five Palaces Treasure Land. Due to differences in talent, some people made it through, while others were unable to break through for a long time.

Ten years have passed since Lu Taigong passed away, and many things have happened during that time.

Lu Jin got married, and his wife gave birth to a son and a daughter. When the babies were a month old, Jiang Mo went down the mountain to visit them. The babies were babbling and very endearing.

Tang Bingwen, the former head of the Tang Clan, and Zhang Jingqing, the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, both reached the end of their lives, and were succeeded by Yang Lie and Zhang Zhiwei respectively.

The secret sect split apart, fought amongst themselves, and withered away, disappearing from the martial world.

Natural Gate, Yanwu Hall, and Yiqi Stream are all facing a shortage of capable successors.

The two senior uncles of the Sanyi Sect were getting older and older. In their later years, they broke through the second level of reverse life that they had been craving all their lives, but they could not extend their lifespan.

Jiang Mo gave them a choice, taking out the scriptures of the Six Treasuries Immortal Thief. As long as they were willing to cultivate, living for several more decades would not be a problem.

However, the two elderly people refused. They were too tired, over a hundred years old, and had no more wishes after witnessing the prosperity of the sect and breaking through to the second level.

On their deathbeds, they gripped Jiang Mo's hand tightly, tears streaming down their faces. No sound came from their throats, but their sunken eyes and dim color spoke volumes about the unspoken words they wanted to say.

"Uncle-Master Qingcheng..."

"Uncle-Master Mingci..."

"Go well."

As the two elderly people breathed their last, the middle-aged disciples inside the house wailed inconsolably.

Even though Jiang Mo was used to seeing life and death, he still couldn't bear it and could only sigh softly in the end.

After that, disciples who could not break through the third level were all given the Six Treasuries Immortal Thief by him to delay aging as much as possible, waiting for the day when they would leap over the dragon gate and advance to the third level, and would no longer be bound by lifespan.

Another ten years have passed, and the number of disciples in the sect remains small, at around fifteen. Chengzhen and Sichong seem to grow younger with each passing year, as if time has left no trace on them. They have gone further on the path of defying age than the former Great Ying Immortal.

The two protectors, Will and You Sha, had been practicing the Saint Thief technique for a long time. Time could not erode their bodies. They each conducted in-depth research in different fields and achieved accomplishments that were unmatched by their predecessors.

In the Year of the Rabbit (乙卯), Lu Jin succeeded as the head of the Lu family and even brought his beloved granddaughter back to the mountain to pay respects to his uncles.

Looking at the well-behaved little girl with rosy cheeks, Jiang Mo picked her up, pinched her cheeks, and sighed:

"You really do look a lot like your grandfather."

The girl wasn't shy at all; she touched Jiang Mo's cheek and giggled.

Lu Jin also entered a triple rebirth, which was originally unaffected by lifespan. However, because he deeply loved his wife and was willing to grow old with her, he deliberately made his appearance look old.

Zhuge Yu, Chang Qing, Shui Yun, Cheng Zhen, Sichong, and others within the sect all doted on this little girl.

Half a month later, Lu Jin took his granddaughter down the mountain.

late at night.

Jiang Mo sat quietly by the pool behind the mountain. More than thirty years had passed in the mortal world, and his reversal of life and true cultivation had reached an extremely terrifying level.

He also spent half a year taking each disciple on a tour of the Nine Provinces, punishing evil and eliminating wickedness, and broadening their experience. During this time, he found two kinds of Five Qi Extremes: Ancient Jianmu and Ten Thousand Refined Black Gold, which he refined in his liver and lungs.

now.

Jiang Mo's conjecture from his trip to the ancient land of Tengshe many years ago has been verified.

Feeling the throbbing within his body, as if a soul was giving birth to a new life, Jiang Mo's expression became extremely solemn.

His physical body is too powerful, so powerful that it is almost impossible for his soul to control it. If the soul within him is allowed to grow unchecked, he will inevitably be possessed in the future.

Without a moment's hesitation, the Soul-Shattering Curse, accumulated over decades of pain, was instantly activated, annihilating the fragile soul completely, and crimson blood flowed from the corner of Jiang Mo's mouth.

From the moment he stepped into the Tengshe Ancient Land, Jiang Mo observed the snake corpse and could never understand how the old snake died and became an immortal through corpse liberation.

Rather than that, he believed that Tengshe had lost control of his physical body and perished.

Faced with his ever-growing physical body, Jiang Mo had some concerns. He didn't know if this predicament would recur in the future.

For the next few years, he continued to cultivate, his physical body became flawless, and he became even more powerful, but no new soul ever appeared.

As the 1980s approached, the longer the disciples lived, the stronger their longing for their deceased friends became. Disciples like Chong and Chengzhen went to You Sha to plead for the reopening of 'Fate Rewind', hoping to catch a glimpse of their deceased friends in the past timeline.

Arriving at the Sanyi Sect in the mid-1920s, the Great Ying Immortal was renowned throughout the land. With his white hair reaching his shoulders and a gentle, jade-like demeanor, he was preaching to his many disciples in the courtyard in front of the Qingxin Hall.

Zhuge Yu activated a magical formation to conceal his aura, ensuring that the group remained undetected. They quietly gazed at their familiar old friend, hot tears streaming down their faces.

"Senior...Senior Brother..." Si Chong choked up, his body trembling slightly.

“Master…”

Changqing, Shuiyun, and Zhuge Yu felt a pang of melancholy. They saw their younger selves sitting cross-legged not far away, and this feeling of being in another world made them lose their composure.

Zuo Ruotong looked at each disciple with gentle eyes.

He believed that the Reverse Rebirth Triple Realm was not a fabrication, but rather that his own talent was insufficient to keep up with the pace of his predecessors. Therefore, he opened up many sects, allowing them to flourish, and personally laid a solid foundation for each disciple's cultivation.

He smiled, confident that among the younger generation, there must be exceptionally talented individuals who could successfully navigate the triple path.

Little did he know, while he was lost in thought...

In a corner of the courtyard not far away, several disciples of the Triple Sect were silently watching him across sixty years. Their pent-up emotions burst forth from the corners of their eyes, and tears wet their cheeks, dripping onto the ground.

This moment felt like eternity.

Fate turned back time, granting them a dream that was almost real, and their past regrets seemed to be made up for.

Chapter 234 Spanning Seventy Years (Part 2)

1982 years.

The sect's buildings and facilities have slowly faded under the erosion of time.

Just in time for this rapidly changing scientific era, Chengzhen and Zhuge Yu proposed to Jiang Mo to renovate the sect and relocate it to a hydroelectric power plant, which was approved.

After several months of construction, the sect was completely transformed. The old kerosene lamps were replaced with bright fluorescent tubes, the old bathrooms were demolished, and each bedroom had its own shower room.

The layout of the library remains largely unchanged. The third floor has become You Sha's exclusive office area, and the ancient books that were once piled up here have been moved to the first and second floors.

The fourth floor is still an observation deck, with a Qi diagram floating in mid-air. Inside, there are several tea tables and seven or eight futons. For decades, disciples have been on duty here almost every day.

The sect receives goods from across the ocean every month, including books, food, medicine, weapons, and technological products.

They did not use sea transport or air express, but rather the teleportation array that Jiang Mo secretly built years ago when he went to Lu You's villa in New York, to jump between the two places. It was an extended use of "human distance" called "a thousand miles in an instant", which added "objects" to the "people" to the object being transferred.

Without a doubt, Jiang Mo, standing on the shoulders of giants, has surpassed the old master who explained the principles of fire escape to him in his application of escape techniques.

Transparent cubes made of gauze are the most suitable storage tools.

And so, every month on the first of the month at nine o'clock in the morning, the teleportation array engraved in the central area of ​​the second floor of the Scripture Pavilion will regularly refresh a transparent cube that is teleported back from across the ocean.

Since the passing of Lord Lu and Lu Xuan, Lu You has almost never returned to his homeland.

He spent his entire life working in New York, building a vast business empire with several partners, and his wealth ranked in the upper-middle range even in the most prosperous financial district.