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

Finally, Jiang Mo and the Flying Immortal Master arrived at several stone palaces in the central area on the back side. Rather than palaces, they were more like ruins. The murals with faded and blurred characters were indistinct, and there was not a single useful piece of information to be found.

Under the long passage of time, everything will come to an end.

The environment here is extremely harsh, completely unsuitable for humans or demons to survive.

After failing to achieve his goal, Jiang Mo neither removed the curse from the abandoned creatures nor continued to communicate with them, nor did he consider bringing them back to the human world.

Outside the magic array of the dark cage, the Flying Immortal Master withdrew the divine power of 'Eternal Moment' and his figure disappeared.

With a "buzz!", before the exiled creatures could react after regaining their senses, Jiang Mo activated the Book of Time, reversing the timeline of this area and instantly repairing the formation, isolating the inner and outer worlds.

"Let's go back."

"Ah."

Two beams of ethereal light departed from the moon, heading straight for the distant blue planet. They pierced through the atmosphere and, upon reaching an altitude of ten thousand meters, parted ways, one heading north and the other south.

When Jiang Mo returned to the sect, a new message popped up on his laptop on the desk.

The two leaders from the Nine Departments stated that they would gather all 12 geniuses with innate physiques by tomorrow evening and deliver them to the Trinity Sect to fulfill their promise.

"it is good."

Jiang Mo gave a brief reply and then ignored it. He moved a bamboo chair over and sat quietly in front of the window where the moonlight fell like frost on the ground, holding fragments of history from the past two hundred years in his hands.

Technology is amazing, hacking is amazing, biotechnology, chemical technology, mechanical technology, they are all amazing.

Jiang Mo still held a certain reverence for the new path pioneered by ordinary humans, knowing that it only took 66 years from the birth of the first airplane to the successful lunar landing.

This is an extremely remarkable feat. For a cultivator, without the cultivation level of a Dao Lord or Master, the idea of ​​breaking free from the constraints of a planet's magnetic field and traversing the void is simply wishful thinking.

This is enough to prove that technology has extremely high potential and could usher in a terrifying leap forward at any time, which is why Jiang Mo never underestimates technology.

If he weren't a cultivator in the traditional sense, needing to expend more effort reading ancient scriptures, practicing secret techniques, and honing his martial arts skills to ensure his self-improvement and transcendence, he would actually quite like to explore this vast body of scientific knowledge.

He wanted to deeply understand and analyze the entire process of the hydrogen bomb's explosion.

Like the internet, he wanted to know how to become the top hacker and control the entire online world.

Now, with the history books in hand, a vast amount of scientific and technological essence is solidified in the historical facts, waiting for him to observe and understand.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo couldn't help but feel a little expectant. He smiled slightly and immediately began to refine the fragments of the history book under the bright moonlight, his consciousness enduring the erosion of countless information currents.

Chapter 494 Condensing Twelve Dao Bodies, The Master's Pact

In the time-space boundary reflected in the annals of history, the sky is gray and the sea is pitch black. Jiang Mo walks on the turbulent sea as if on flat ground.

With each step he took, every splash of water represented a mortal's life, while the giant waves that rushed towards him or swept around him were historical events stirred up by countless mortals.

Jiang Mo watched quietly as hundreds of millions of messages flashed before his eyes.

His gaze remained fixed on the horizon where the ocean met the sky, where the storms and raging waves were even more terrifying, with roaring tornadoes and columns of water swirling wildly around a bottomless, dark whirlpool.

That is the end of spacetime, the end of the current timeline, where all events yet to happen continue to gestate.

The closer the waves are to the whirlpool, the more terrifying they become, often reaching thousands of meters in height. Looking out, there are nearly ten thousand of them, covering historical events that have influenced countries and regions over the past two hundred years, including wars and inventions.

Jiang Mo continued walking, and all the secrets of the entire timeline were laid bare before him.

Soon, he was able to witness firsthand the entire process of the birth, refinement, modification, and development of various physical theories.

Every thought of those giants and luminaries in the scientific field, every idea related to knowledge, and their life memories were clearly presented in Jiang Mo's eyes.

As a result, theory was put into practice. Jiang Mo had access to and mastered the development data and complete plans for missiles, nuclear bombs, and hydrogen bombs from research institutes and ordnance laboratories that were secretly protected by various countries in the last century.

It is no exaggeration to say that mastering the history books of time is equivalent to knowing the entire process of how those weapons were made.

Jiang Mo possesses the supernatural power of "at will." If he so desires, with the aid of his abnormal vision that can see through the trajectory of particles, he can smoothly and completely conjure a unique hydrogen bomb with a yield far exceeding that of any other country.

Not those hydrogen bombs with the explosive power of hundreds of billions or hundreds of millions of tons of TNT, but hydrogen bombs with a super-large scale of hundreds of billions or trillions of TNT.

In addition, unable to find a testing site, Jiang Mo mentally rehearsed the explosion process.

The resulting effect is incredibly close to reality.

Although the kill radius is wide, the high temperature generated by the explosion is ultimately limited. It can kill some newly promoted demon kings, but it poses almost no threat to ancient demon kings, demon emperors, or supreme masters.

In the old era, this would undoubtedly have been a devastating weapon capable of destroying a nation and overturning human civilization. However, in the new era, many top masters, Dao Lords, and Demon Kings possess similar supernatural powers.

Jiang Mo quietly observed the entire process of nuclear fission and nuclear fusion, the latter releasing far more energy than the former. He pondered for a moment, then continued walking forward.

Biotechnology, gene modification, editing, perfect cloning, biochemical viruses...

Mechanical armor, energy crystals, super alloy forging techniques, neural sensing systems...

Hacking networks, quantum encrypted communication, decryption technology, programming cores...

.......

Jiang Mo stopped, his expression remaining calm and resolute. He crossed towering waves, refined the knowledge of scholars in various scientific and technological fields over the past two hundred years, and arrived at the end of time and space, at the location of the whirlpool at the bottom of the sea.

"Boom!"

A colossal wave crashed down, but Jiang Mo closed his eyes and let it wash over his body. In the next instant, his consciousness returned from the world of time and space to the real world.

He remained seated in the bamboo chair, the bright moon descending from the sky, and the afternoon sun high in the heavens. The fragments of history books in his palm had been refined without his knowledge, revealing a crystal-clear amber white color.

Besides this piece, there are five pieces in total: one of the original scattered pieces, and three pieces that were searched jointly by the Dharma protectors and disciples.

Jiang Mo lowered his eyes and stared intently, when four more silver lights flew out from the pendant.

He decisively used his supernatural power to 'separate himself from the world' and obtain a period of time independent of the present. In less than ten days, he refined all the remaining fragments of the historical records and reforged them into a new sheet of paper.

Thus, he possessed two roughly identical sheets of paper, granting him control over a historical river spanning 1,500 years, from ancient times to the present.

It was evening that day.

The melodious chimes echoed in front of the mountain gate, and one supersonic fighter jet after another roared through the fiery clouds of dusk, arriving at the Sanyi Gate in the blink of an eye from the horizon.

Receiving from several elves inside the gate, the two leaders of the nine departments, along with twelve innate Dao bodies, were led by them to the Qingxin Hall to pay homage to the Xuanzun.

"Reporting to the senior, we have brought the person."

After entering the main hall, Ning He bowed to the white-robed man seated in the main hall.

"Greetings, Venerable Xuanzun!!"

The twelve young men and women greeted each other in unison.

They stood behind Xu Qiuyu, looking at the legendary Xuanzun with a mixture of surprise and nervousness in their eyes.

He looked more mature than them, but his demeanor carried an indescribable air of vicissitude, as if he were an ancient sage.

His eyes were peaceful and serene, his hair was as smooth as ice, and his skin was as fair as jade.

Unlike the videos and recordings I had seen before, the Venerable Master in front of me was truly sitting there.

After hearing the old man's report, Jiang Mo nodded slightly and casually invited the two leaders to sit down and have some tea. His peripheral vision inadvertently fell on a young man in the crowd.

The other person was very nervous, but also excited, with feelings of admiration, gratitude, and respect welling up inside them.

Compared to his peers who possessed innate Dao physiques, the boy was not outstanding at all. He was short and thin, like a malnourished monkey, except for his bright, piercing eyes.

The other young men and women were all dressed in armor and combat uniforms that suited them, and each of them looked imposing.

The only one who seemed out of place was the young man named Xia Fei, even though he was wearing the latest and best liquid metal combat suit.

However, this very boy surprised Jiang Mo. Among the twelve geniuses, the possessor of the Chaotic Body was the one with the purest and simplest mind.

At the same time, the twelve innate Dao bodies who saw Jiang Mo's true face were all shocked and their minds were filled with related information.

His appearance was flawless.

Number one in the world.

Immortality.

It reaches heaven and earth.

These are the descriptions people have of Jiang Mo. They have seen many experts and sect leaders from secret realms and sects, but none of them can compare to Xuan Zun in terms of his otherworldly demeanor.

Slaying nine demon kings, destroying four sects, and killing eight masters—each of these feats is enough to shake the world and leave a lasting legacy.

Even more extreme, some regard Xuanzun as the strongest master in five thousand years, even more terrifying than the founders of various sects.

That awe-inspiring yet understated majesty made them feel as if they were looking up at a celestial being sitting cross-legged in the heavens, looking down upon the mortal world.

While the younger generation was lost in their own thoughts, Jiang Mo spoke up: "Just leave a drop of blood from each of them, and that will suffice."

"yes...!"

The 12 people had doubts, but dared not ask, and all did as instructed.

After Jiang Mo put it away, he refined it with one hand and completed the analysis in an instant. He then used his supernatural power 'At Will' to quietly nurture the embryos of 10 innate Dao bodies in the Heavenly Kingdom.

The whole process took less than a few minutes. Several people with innate Dao bodies in the crowd looked slightly uneasy, as if they were worried about being restrained.

However, this thought naturally did not escape Jiang Mo's notice. His Eye of Truth remained forever open, and his perception of emotions was fixed. Only when stealing memories did he need to actively think about it.

The next moment, his voice rang out.

"Before you were discovered, I contacted the Ninth Department and asked them to search for you on a large scale, because your physique is indeed special and I need to learn from it."

"After you were discovered, the two leaders, as well as the entire Ninth Department, taught you everything they knew, used all their best resources to train you, and gave you all kinds of preferential treatment, allowing you to enjoy treatment that you could never have enjoyed in the past."

"Although this is a matter between you and the Nine Departments, in the end I am the one who changed the course of your destiny."

"As things stand, I have taken your blood. After today, we are even. I have not placed any means of control over you, because there is no need for it."

As Jiang Mo's voice echoed throughout the hall, the heartbeats of the twelve innate Dao bodies quickened involuntarily.

In particular, several of them who had long been turned and defected to other sects were sweating profusely, and in a daze, they seemed to sense that a storm was brewing, and their palms trembled slightly.

"No matter where you are or who you are backing, even if you achieve great physical strength and become Masters, it is only a thought away for me to execute you."

As he spoke, Jiang Mo's tone remained as calm as ever.

However, someone had already succumbed to the pressure; that was Gu Chengyin, the 17-year-old of the Holy Imperial Body.

He was quite clever; from just a few words, he immediately guessed what was on his mind and realized that Xuanzun had probably seen through him. His face turned pale, and he hurriedly bowed deeply, explaining in a terrified tone:

"Forgive my foolishness, I was momentarily distracted, and I beg the Venerable Master for punishment."

“Senior Xuanzun, I am also in the same boat. I feel ashamed and beg for your punishment.”

"I implore you to punish me!"

After Gu Chengyin, two more people stepped forward, their expressions somewhat unsettled, heads bowed, wanting to atone for their thoughts, but daring not to offer any further explanation.

They are Ji Yuan with the Void Physique and Gu Jingyue with the Nirvana Physique.

One is the most free Dao Body, which, upon reaching its peak, can ignore 99% of the array restrictions and secret realm barriers in the world;

One is that the more severe the injury, the more extreme the transformation. Once death occurs, one is completely reborn and reborn. After achieving great success, one can be said to be immortal.

These two, along with Gu Chengyin, are among the top five in terms of overall strength among the twelve, and their ambitions are also the strongest. That's why they wavered and were poached by other sects.

Looking at their fearful and apprehensive appearance, Jiang Mo continued, "What I said above was merely to draw a line between you and me; it was not a punishment."

"As I get older, seeing such talented young people like you makes me appreciate your abilities."

"As for your personal character and private morality, I don't care at all."

"Everyone has their own ambitions, and everyone's destiny is unique. Living for yourself is enough."

"Openly and honestly, without any need for concealment, your decision to leave the Nine Departments and join other sects is none of my business, and I will not interfere."

The three people, whose little schemes had been exposed, felt like they were sitting on pins and needles, their hearts pounding in their throats.

Ning He and Xu Qiuyu watched this scene silently, saying nothing, but a ripple of disappointment stirred within them.

"Today, I am here to give you only one piece of advice."

Jiang Mo gazed at the 12 geniuses, his words both an admonition and a warning:

"No matter what achievements you make in the future, never forget where you came from."

“If you cannot distinguish between good and evil, if you fall into the demonic path, if you indiscriminately kill the innocent, if you help those parasites in the secret realm, and exploit and harm the interests of humanity on our side, once I find out, you are destined not to live.”

"This junior would rather die than do such a thing, I humbly beg Your Excellency to see the truth!"

Gu Chengyin suddenly felt as if he were walking on thin ice, his scalp tingling. Seeing that the elder had no intention of being harsh, he immediately made a firm and resounding promise.

The other nine people also made statements in succession.

"No delivery."