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

Lu Jin felt that this thing was like a cockroach, capable of endless parasitism and reproduction. To truly eradicate it across the vast world would be as difficult as climbing to the heavens.

"Have."

Jiang Mo, controlling Duanmu Ying's sleeping soul, patiently said:

"In theory, as long as you are willing to spend the time to find them and kill them one by one, they will eventually perish."

"Because she has parasitized too many people, we need to use certain tools to speed things up."

"Oh? What do you mean?" Lu Jin pricked up her ears and inquired earnestly.

"Do you remember when I was in the 'Human Qi' stage during your advancement to the Triple Rebirth Sect?"

"The primordial Qi transforms into the limbs and bones, and the physical body nurtures the soul. Ultimately, the principles of techniques are interconnected. By using this wisp of soul as an anchor point, one can lock onto replicas in other worlds."

As Jiang Mo refined Duanmu Ying's soul, the unique glow of true magic flowed through his palm. In the next instant, countless gray light spots appeared on the horizontal plane in mid-air, numbering in the thousands.

"Master Aunt... these are all her locations?!"

Lu Jin was slightly shocked, not expecting that Duanmu Ying had so many clones, far exceeding the number of any sect in the world of supernatural beings.

"Correct."

“I don’t want to waste time going to neighboring countries, across the ocean, to deal with her one by one, but I think the young master of the Lü family who sleeps there has that kind of persistence.”

As Jiang Mo spoke, he took out the amethyst ball from his pocket, placed his left hand on it and gently stroked it, injecting true qi into it. Instantly, countless star patterns lit up, building a special communication bridge.

"Yusha, are you there? Come help me."

"......it is good."

On the third floor, You Sha tore off a teleportation talisman, and her figure instantly disappeared from the spot, arriving at the Lu family's secret room to meet Jiang Mo.

"See these points of light? They are all copied souls. Use this soul as an anchor point to lock onto all their real-time relative positions."

Jiang Mo handed over the ball of soul light in his palm.

Understanding his needs, You Sha didn't say much, only giving a timeframe: "Two days."

"Okay, I'm sorry to bother you."

Jiang Mo opened the Heavenly Kingdom and let her enter the weapon-refining realm.

At this moment, Lu Jin frowned slightly and suggested:

“Uncle-Master, why don’t you talk to the company? Given their principles, they would never allow a threat of this level to exist within their territory.”

Lu Jin glanced around and found that nearly a thousand souls had appeared in the country. It would be difficult for the Lü family to handle the encirclement and pursuit alone.

"The company? I don't want to have anything to do with them. Even if you and I don't bring this up, Lü Ci can still talk to the company. If they are willing to cooperate, wiping out those clones will be just around the corner."

"Too."

Jiang Mo and Lu Jin waited, and after about half an hour, Lü Ci's awakening was nearing completion. His severed limbs slowly grew back, and the wounds all over his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With a "buzz!" sound, sensing the unusual activity within the Heavenly Kingdom, Jiang Mo opened the exit.

"Here, what you want."

You Sha spent two days crafting a compass with a crystal in the center that seals a soul. Around it, in a dark gold area, sparks of light, like fireflies, danced, covering domestic and overseas locations. The former appeared red, while the latter appeared gray. As long as a fingertip touched the corresponding target, a detailed geographical location would immediately appear.

"Well, thanks."

Jiang Mo took the compass, and after exchanging a few pleasantries, You Sha used the talisman to escape once again.

"This thing... is really amazing."

Lu Jin leaned closer to examine it and couldn't help but exclaim, "It's much more convenient than a satellite. Uncle-Master, have you discussed this idea before?"

"No, it's just that I've borrowed most of her ancient books on alchemy and magic, so I know that there is such a thing that she could create with her abilities."

The two talked for a while longer before Lü Ci's transformation ended.

He barely recovered, his face as pale as paper, as if he had just escaped death. His vital energy was extremely weak, and his hands were surrounded by residual scarlet energy.

Lu Ci shakily stood up, leaning against the wall, and solemnly bowed to the two men to express his gratitude.

To test the effectiveness of his abilities, he eagerly found his phone and summoned his eldest son, Lü Zhong, and his grandson, Lü Gong.

"Boom!"

The stone door opened, revealing Lü Liang covered in blood and lying dead on the wall. The two suddenly felt a chill run down their spines and a nameless fear. The blue light in their eyes vanished in an instant.

"Old Lu, can you close the door for me...?"

Lu Ci's voice was hoarse, like that of a lost ghost. He was unsteady on his feet and almost fell to the ground. After all, he was old and had almost lost half his life just to survive the awakening. If it weren't for his stronger will than ordinary people, he wouldn't even be able to speak at this moment.

"Wow, you've got a big face."

Lu Jin made a sarcastic remark and casually waved his hand, causing the stone door to be forcefully closed by a sudden burst of Qi.

"father!!"

"Grandpa, what's wrong...?"

The two looked anxious and tried to help him up, but were met with a stern rebuke: "Stay where you are, or I'll kill anyone who comes near!"

Lu Ci's eyes flashed with a fierce light, like a wounded and enraged beast. He was naturally suspicious, and after learning that he had been parasitized, he could no longer trust any of his clansmen or relatives.

"father."

"Grandpa."

Lu Zhong and Lu Gong were in a panic, their minds completely blank, unable to process what was happening. The old man was perfectly fine, but after only two hours, his temperament had changed so drastically. It was simply unbelievable.

"Master Jiang... could you please take a look and see if they've been infected?"

"You already know the answer, why ask again? Just do it yourself, it's the clearest way."

Jiang Mo released two bursts of Qi energy, as fast as lightning, striking Lü Gong and Lü Zhong on the back of the neck and knocking them unconscious.

"..."

Lu Ci lowered his guard, panting heavily, and walked over step by step.

He reached out his right hand and touched Lü Gong's body, roughly using the power of the Red Hand. In no time, he discovered that hidden within the child's flesh and blood was a faint, ghost-like thought, incredibly small yet countless in number. When they converged, they formed a complete soul and consciousness.

Next, Lü Ci examined Lü Zhong's body and found the same thing. Without much hesitation, he began to try to modify the body, forcibly peeling away the thoughts rooted in the flesh one by one. Large beads of sweat fell from his cheeks. After working for a quarter of an hour, he finally felt relieved.

"Thank you... Sect Leader Jiang... Old Lu..."

"I will never forget this kindness... The Lü family owes you..."

Exhausted and out of breath, Lü Ci sat on the ground, muttering to himself. His eyes were bloodshot from exhaustion, and his face was haggard, but his spirits were extremely relaxed and cheerful.

"You know what to do about Duanmu Ying."

Jiang Mo handed him the compass and explained its purpose.

"...Good! Good! Good!"

Lu Ci raised his trembling hands, took the compass, and felt an immediate sense of exhilaration. He then made a promise:

"Don't worry, one day I'll wipe them all out."

"You can take this opportunity to cooperate with the company, but don't mention us."

Jiang Mo didn't want to attract too much attention from the company.

"I understand...I understand, I'll listen to whatever you say."

Lu Ci was overjoyed to have found a treasure. Looking at the compass in his hand, thousands of coordinates came into view, which immediately aroused his murderous intent. A hatred that had lasted for more than seventy years had finally come to an end.

Chapter 259 Zhao Fangxu in a Frenzy

night.

In the director's office of the Nadutong Company headquarters building, Zhao Fangxu stared solemnly at the reports and documents coming from all over the country. Interspersed among them were photos of corpses, most of whom had died from lightning strikes in the city center.

The more he looked, the angrier he became. Zhao Fangxu slammed his large, heavy hand on the table repeatedly, venting his dissatisfaction:

"Zhang Zhiwei is truly lawless. In just a few days, he has caused such a huge mess. If the company hadn't handled it in time and suppressed the news from all over the country, who knows how much trouble it would have caused if ordinary people had run into him."

"Heh, look at what you're saying, Chairman Zhao. The Quanxing sect has all gone into the mountains to kill people. It's only natural that the Celestial Master would come down the mountain to settle scores."

Sitting opposite him, Huang Boren was also looking at a death report, and said in a slightly gentler tone:

"The Celestial Master has been making a lot of moves these past few days, killing no fewer than seventy or eighty members of the Quanxing Sect. If this continues, it will only cause panic among those people, leading to a counterattack. The fighting between the supernatural beings doesn't really matter, but I'm afraid of dragging innocent civilians into it. Have the people you sent made contact with Zhang Zhiwei yet?"

"Humph!"

It would have been better if they hadn't brought it up, because mentioning it only made Zhao Fangxu angrier, gritting his teeth in anger: "Finding it is useless!"

"At that time, Gong Qing, the leader of Quanxing, was still kept by these two, master and disciple, and they were swaggering around to one Quanxing stronghold after another. We invited him back to the company to talk slowly and promised to give him a satisfactory result, but who knew that they would not give us face and just left!"

"...Didn't your men stop them?"

Huang Boren felt a vague sense of unease. The old man was over a hundred years old and the leader of the Zhengyi Celestial Master's Mansion. If something were to happen to him and he were harmed by the Quanxing demons, it was foreseeable that a large-scale battle between good and evil would break out in the near future, and who knew how many people would die.

"We couldn't stop them."

Zhao Fangxu was sullen, his brows furrowed, rubbing his temples as he racked his brains for a solution:

"The company must stop their conflict... At the very least, let them cause trouble in the wild; the consequences of a war in the city would be unimaginable."

"Even now, the impact of this matter is not small. Those supernatural beings also have their own information channels. In the eyes of some radicals, the Celestial Master's actions are undoubtedly the best opportunity to eliminate the Quanxing Sect. If they come out from all over the country, we will be in big trouble."

"If you're worried, I'll take some people with me?"

Huang Boren adjusted his glasses, put down the death report, and prepared to respond.

"..."

Zhao Fangxu remained silent for a long while before hesitatingly replying:

"Okay, keep a close eye on them and make sure nothing goes wrong. Intercept them before they make another move."

"Okay, I'll take care of it right away."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Boren was about to get up and leave when there was a rapid knocking on the door.

"Who?" Zhao Fangxu asked.

"Xu Si".

"Come in."

"You guys chat first, I'll get back to work."

Huang Boren smiled politely at Xu San and Xu Si who were walking towards him, and then casually closed the office door.

Xu San and Xu Si looked rather unpleasant. Zhao Fangxu glanced at them, still angry, picked up the teacup on the table, and took a small sip to moisten his throat.

"It's so late, what's going on?"

"Baby... went missing while attending the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony."

"what?!"

Upon hearing this devastating news, Zhao Fangxu nearly choked, his face turning a deep purplish-red, and he slammed his fist on the table, standing up abruptly.

"What's going on?! Xu Si, how many days has it been? Why are you only telling me now?!"

In a fit of rage, he smashed the ceramic teacup on the ground, shattering it into pieces.

"..."

Faced with the almost roaring question, Xu Si felt as if a heavy object was blocking his throat, making it difficult to speak. Xu San, standing beside him, came to his rescue:

"Chairman Zhao, we realized the seriousness of this matter. At first, we didn't dare to disturb you. We mobilized a lot of people to search... The baby seems to have disappeared without a trace."

"How exactly did she disappear? When was the last time you saw her?!"

Zhao Fangxu's blood pressure soared. It was one problem after another. He was so angry that his whole body was trembling and his chest was heaving violently.

"Tell me the whole story of the conference!"

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

His hand slammed heavily on the table, stinging painfully, but it did nothing to quell his anger.

This was the first time Xu San had ever seen Zhao Fangxu so enraged, so he quickly focused on the key points:

"On the first day of the conference, we learned about Bao Bao's background from Old Master Lu. She is... she was created by the Eight Extraordinary Techniques..."

"???"