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

Before he arrived, he had seen most of the events in this timeline; nothing could be kept from him.

The brothers Yunze and Yunsheng, who had joined the Sanyi Sect but whose journey was delayed due to family matters, were now being held captive in a cave by some of Quanxing's henchmen, led by Gao Gen.

Jiang Mo withdrew his gaze from the distance and turned to look at Chengzhen:

"In two days, we will purge all the elders of Quanxing. Kill those who can be killed. We will also go to Luo Wuyuan in the Southern Frontier. We will take as many Gu Hen as we can. If they do not cooperate, we will kill them."

Having traveled through dozens of world lines, the old monster slumbering in the ancient lands of southern Xinjiang had long been theirs for the taking.

However, sometimes unexpected things happen. For example, the ancient ancestor of Luowuyuan might die during the long process of transformation, thus failing to plunder the Gu mark of the strange Gu.

To date, Jiang Mo, Zhuge Yu, and Cheng Zhen have killed him a total of seven times.

They obtained 3 Mirage Gu Marks, 4 Mountain-Shaking Gu Marks, 6 Ten Directions Gu Marks, 9 Heavenly Balance Gu Marks, 5 Yin-Yang Gu Marks, 4 Longevity Gu Marks, 5 Soul-Devouring Gu Marks, and 6 Deceiving Heaven Gu Marks.

Chengzhen, who had been assigned the task, bowed slightly, said "Yes," and set off, transforming into a streak of light and disappearing into the horizon.

"Change your appearance to avoid those two little guys recognizing you."

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Mo patted Zhuge Yu on the shoulder.

"Got it."

Zhuge Yu smiled innocently. He now looked like a middle-aged man, but he was extremely similar to a young man in his twenties, as if they were made from the same mold. To avoid being recognized, he did not hesitate to activate his true power, and his innate Qi intertwined and surged, and his flesh and blood were reorganized.

Suddenly, a round, chubby little guy appeared.

He was 2.2 meters tall, with a heavy build, fair skin, and eyes that were almost slits. The smile at the corner of his mouth was quite cunning, giving him a kind, honest, and foolish appearance.

"Uncle-Master, take a look, is it passable?"

"Okay, chubby means lucky."

Jiang Mo smiled calmly and started walking. Zhuge Yu silently held up an umbrella and escorted his uncle up the muddy mountain path.

The short distance was quickly covered, and the two arrived at the cave.

The Quanxing henchmen responsible for guarding the cave all showed vigilant expressions. It was pouring rain outside the cave, and coupled with their guilty conscience, they had tied up two initiating disciples of the Sanyi Sect.

Seeing the two strange figures that suddenly appeared, one white and one black, like ghosts, even those with strong mental fortitude were startled and felt a chill run down their spines.

“You…” Just as one of the henchmen stepped forward to ask a question, a cruel ‘crack’ was heard.

His neck was twisted 360 degrees and snapped, his eyes rolled back, his body went limp, and he died on the spot.

"Old Hu."

One of his companions turned pale and cried out in alarm. He dared not step forward to check on him, his eyes fixed on the pale, fat man and the white-haired man in black robes.

"Looking for trouble, huh?"

"on!"

"Cut them down!"

"Wait, come back!" Gao Gen, who was behind, woke up suddenly from his sleep upon hearing the commotion. He saw the strange situation in the cave in front of him and tried to stop it, but it was too late.

"Pfft!!"

Six streams of blood splattered as the heads of these henchmen flew high into the air, severed by unseen Qi blades. Zhuge Yu dealt with them in the blink of an eye, requiring very little effort.

"Who...who exactly are you?"

Gao Gen was terrified, and his voice trembled. He searched through his memories, but could not find any clues about these two people in the rumors about the martial arts world.

One man had a cold and stern expression, and his eyes were like abysses. At first glance, he seemed as majestic as an emperor from ancient times.

The man was obese and burly, like a mountain cast in silver, with narrowed eyes, exuding a terrifying aura.

That calm gaze almost made Gao Gen breathless. Despite his fear, he still had the courage to protect Yun Ze and Yun Sheng behind him, preparing to die.

Suddenly, Gao Gen noticed that everyone's hair was the same frost-white color, and a thought popped into his head: Could it be...?

"come over."

“I will take you back to see your master.”

Jiang Mo said calmly.

"Go back... Is someone from inside the sect here?!"

Yunze's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but jump for joy.

Although these people did not harm him and his brother during the day they were trapped, staying in the cave was still not safe.

"..." Yun Sheng was suspicious and very cautious. He remained silent for a few seconds, looking at the corpses on the ground. He had no choice but to hope that what the other party said was true.

Otherwise, given the vast difference in their strength, these two wouldn't need to waste their breath to do anything they wanted.

"You're from the Trinity Sect?!"

Gao Gen was shocked. He hadn't expected the other party to have tracked them down here. Wouldn't that expose Wu Gensheng and Li Muxuan?

But the next second, he still had doubts and gritted his teeth, saying:

"Could I go with you and watch these two children return? Otherwise, I would rather die than hand them over to you."

"Your inexplicable sense of responsibility is truly laughable. You've kidnapped my disciples to this extent, and you still think you're in the right?"

Jiang Mo stared coldly at him, and an aura of death instantly enveloped Gao Gen's entire body. His skin began to tremble. The guy in front of him was far more powerful than the Left Gate Master he had ever met, showing absolutely no mercy.

"I...."

"Boom!!"

Zhuge Yu made his move, instantly appearing before Gao Gen. His large, fan-like right hand slapped Gao Gen across the chest. Like a cannonball, the slap pierced the cave wall, leaving a crater several meters deep. The mangled body inside was almost completely crushed into a bloody pulp, lifeless.

died.

With a slap, without giving him a chance to say anything more, Zhuge Yu killed him.

The two children standing nearby were so frightened that their eyes widened and their faces turned pale.

"Yunze, Yunsheng, let's go."

Only when the large, fat man in front of them called out their names did the two men feel relieved.

"Oh? They're here!"

Jiang Mo turned around, and Zhuge Yu followed. The two younger brothers hurriedly caught up, asking somewhat timidly:

"Uncle, how should we address you and this elder brother?"

"You two haven't officially joined the sect yet, so feel free to address each other as you like."

Zhuge Yu waved his hand, and a magnificent tapestry of mountains and rivers appeared, floating in mid-air. He and Jiang Mo stepped down and sat down, and the two children quickly followed.

"By the way, Uncle, yesterday there were two big guys dressed up as us, and they came back inside. I don't know what they were up to. Did you catch them?"

"Okay, I'll pack it when I get back."

"call out!--"

The next instant, the blanket flew out of the cave, soaring into the sky. Thousands of wind and rain rushed towards it, but an invisible barrier brushed away the rain.

"Ah! We're flying!"

This was the first time the two brothers had encountered such a scene, and they were both scared and excited.

"After you go back, stay by my side. I will use a spell to conceal yourselves. Once we have resolved the troubles, you two can come out and pay your respects to your master."

"Alright, I'll follow your arrangements, Uncle."

The two children were filled with awe. Riding on the blanket, they quickly overcame their instinctive fear and looked down at the vast sky. It was the first time they had come into contact with the extraordinary magic of the esoteric sects, and their hearts were filled with awe.

......

A moment later, we arrived at the Sanyi Gate. The night rain gradually subsided, the dark clouds dispersed, and the bright moonlight shone down, illuminating the stone steps that stretched down from the mountaintop.

Zhuge Yu put away the magical artifact and activated the Qimen formation, completely erasing the two children's aura and traces, making their bodies transparent and undetectable to the naked eye.

The four climbed the mountain, and soon Jiang Mo arrived at the tightly closed red door and knocked lightly a few times.

"Dong Dong Dong!!"

"Squeak——!"

The door opened, and the disciple on night watch, a young man with a mushroom-shaped haircut, looked slightly taken aback at the unfamiliar white-haired youth and the exaggeratedly chubby man, and asked in confusion:

"Gentlemen, who are you looking for?"

"After wandering for many years, I have returned. Is Senior Brother Si Chong here? Go quickly and tell him that Junior Brother has returned. Do not make too much noise and disturb the rest of the other disciples."

"Um... Senior, would you please wait a moment?"

"it is good."

The disciple whispered to his companion, then ran deeper into the Dao Palace, leaving the other person behind to guard Jiang Mo and Zhuge Yu in case of any trickery.

Late at night, Si Chong, who had not yet gone to bed, sat in meditation in his room, clearing his mind and circulating his Qi to the upper dantian, attempting to further transform Qi.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Uncle-Master, are you asleep?"

Just then, a tentative buzzing sound came from the wooden window outside.

"What is it? Come in." Si Chong frowned, puzzled as to why his disciple was seeking him out so late at night.

“Someone has returned from outside. He calls you senior brother, but I don’t recognize him and didn’t dare let him in, so I came to ask for your permission.”

"Squeak! Bang!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than the dormitory door suddenly opened, and a blurry figure rushed out, seemingly excited, heading towards the front door without looking back.

My junior brother is back!!

came back! !

"Hey! Martial Uncle, wait for me."

The disciple who came to report was completely bewildered and hurried over.

As he pushed open the heavy door, a familiar face came into view. His seemingly aged eyes were filled with intense joy. It was indeed his junior brother, Jiang Mo, who had returned late at night after more than 20 years of separation!

However, the next second, he quickly noticed something was wrong. His face suddenly froze, and fear and worry appeared on his face. He asked in a trembling voice:

"Junior brother... what's wrong with you?"

"Are you alright?!"

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Si Chong would never have believed that his junior brother, who had already reached the second level of perfection before leaving the mountain, was now like an ordinary person, without any true qi in his body.

"I'm fine. It's been many years since we last met. Senior brother, how have you been?"

"Junior brother, are you really alright? Don't scare me."

Si Chong looked panicked. From his perspective, Jiang Mo's cultivation was perfectly fine, but it was gone just like that, and he was almost reduced to a cripple. If he hadn't encountered a major change, this would never have happened.

“You’re in good health, so there’s no need to worry. Let’s move over and talk.”

Jiang Mo stepped over the threshold, crossed the central courtyard of the Dao Palace, and returned to his bedroom. Zhuge Yu followed, but his clumsy figure almost got stuck and couldn't get in.

With a stern face, he chased away the gossiping disciple outside the door, ordering him to keep watch at night, and then closed the door behind him.

Turning around, he looked at Jiang Mo, then at the chubby guy who was several times his size. He didn't seem like a clever person at all, so he asked with some curiosity:

"Uh... Junior brother, is this chubby little guy a disciple you took in from outside?"

"Yes, his name is Xia Xun."

Jiang Mo smiled as he mentioned Zhuge Yu's name: "Don't judge a book by its cover, and don't underestimate the world. Senior brother, your junior has now reached the third level of the Reverse Rebirth cultivation."

"Of course, appearances can be deceiving... Wait! What did you say? Triple?! Triple?!"

As if answering with a smile, he suddenly came to his senses, his pupils dilating in shock. He wondered if he had misheard, and his tone was incredulous: "Him? Triple?!"

"Uncle-Master, what's wrong with me? Don't underestimate me just because I'm so fat."

Zhuge Yu was genuinely happy to see the old man again. He scratched his head and couldn't help but tease him:

"It's true that I eat and drink excessively on a regular basis and have gained some weight, but my cultivation level is absolutely genuine."

"Junior brother, if this is true, then why...?"

As if calming the shock in his heart, he couldn't understand why Jiang Mo had fallen to such a state when Xia Xun had already achieved a triple rebirth.

Grabbing the warm wrist, the old man refused to believe it and checked again, only to find that the body was empty, without a trace of true qi, as if he had never become an extraordinary person. Gradually, his hand began to tremble, and tears welled up in his eyes.