Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 881 I am omnipotent within the inner world
"Ugh, this is so boring. I knew I shouldn't have taught you."

He Songling stood up, feeling utterly bored. The entertainment he had been looking for was gone. "You guys chat, I'm going to go for a bit. Zhuge Qing, you come too."

He then grabbed Zhuge Qing and disappeared from the spot.

Jin Yuanyuan seemed oblivious, her eyes clear and no longer showing any signs of being bewitched, but there was no doubt in them either, as if from the very beginning, there had only been her and Wang Ye in the room.

"The gods are truly terrifying!" Wang Ye exclaimed softly, before being slapped on the head. "Idiot, what has Wudang taught you all these years? In the West, anyone can use Confusion and Oblivion spells to modify people's memories. Didn't your sect teach you magic?"

Wang Ye looked up and saw He Songling's head floating above his own. Jin Yuanyuan, however, sat upright, as if he hadn't seen anything at all.

Wang Ye pursed his lips twice, "Boss, I can't even keep up with these two subjects in optics, how can you expect me to learn anything else?"

Since magic and the cultivation methods of Eastern supernatural beings are fundamentally different systems, even after He Songling brought it back and each sect reformed it, it was still difficult to integrate it into their own systems. Everyone used it merely as a supplement to tactics and techniques in actual combat.

Especially those sects that delve into metaphysics, whether Buddhist or Taoist, do not pursue the intensity of fighting, but rather a transformation and evolution of the spiritual realm. Therefore, Wudang naturally downplays the research and teaching of magic.

Wang Ye was inherently lazy, simply wasting his days on the mountain, barely bothering to learn his own Taoist arts, let alone magic, which was considered an "elective." Later, he acquired two "extraordinary skills," and even with his exceptional talent, he couldn't surpass Zhang Zhiwei, let alone He Songling, who was practically a cheat code. He simply didn't have the energy to learn them.

"You two have a good talk." He Songling had nothing to say after hearing this, so he instructed, "Not only this cash, but also the wealth of the Nisheng Group that I bring back later, besides the wealth I donated, sold, or transferred back then, will also be handed over to her to manage."

"You really trust us." As the world's largest company back then, which created several tycoons who ranked high on the rich list, Wang Ye's family background was something he knew through his own experience, no matter how uninterested he was.

If the Nisheng Group from back then were transferred here, it wouldn't be anything special. In today's terms, it would only be considered a relatively large conglomerate, not a top-tier one, and probably not even in the top 200. Even if it could still be considered a Fortune 500 company, it would never have regained its former glory.

The problem is that the Nisheng Group did not stagnate with He Songling's disappearance. Back then, He Songling sold his global shares, and now this company, which is involved in various industries, has brands all over the world and can still exchange goods and services.

Even a small scrap of material could be worth hundreds of billions of dollars, comparable to the entire value of the Wang family's assets.

So, this is being handled by Jin Yuanyuan?

Even though Wang Ye had great confidence in Jin Yuanyuan, he never imagined something so crazy.

"You said that as long as you give her the money, she can conjure up even more money." He Songling was completely indifferent. He was practically an old immortal; it didn't matter how much money he had, or whether he made a profit or loss. As long as he had money to spend, that was all that mattered.

"Let's go, you two can talk."

He Songling's head disappeared into the void once again.

He ignored Wang Ye's negotiations with Jin Yuanyuan and instead stood in front of the three young people he had taken into the Time Chamber.

"Old Xia, I really need to control you." He Songling said some terrible things, and with his evil expression and the increasing pressure, Zhang Lingyu couldn't help but stand in front of Xia He.

"What are you doing? Do you need to play the hero and save the damsel in distress?" He Songling shouted to the side, "Zhuge Qing!" "I can't guarantee I can stop him." Zhuge Qing narrowed his fox-like eyes.

Previously, he was quite confident, believing that apart from encountering strong individuals from Trinity University, he had few rivals among his peers. However, after being beaten up by Wang Ye at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, his confidence waned.

Later, after meeting He Songling and witnessing the various wonders of the immortals, he became even more aware of his own insignificance. Not to mention, even at the height of his confidence, he dared not say that he could definitely defeat this old celestial master's little gate.

"Foolish! What kind of place is this? The Inner Realm. Even though this is a world I created, the Inner Realm is still the Inner Realm. You've already ignited the Samadhi True Fire. As a sorcerer, do you think you can't defeat someone who doesn't practice Qimen Dunjia in the Inner Realm? His cultivation level isn't even as high as yours!"

He Songling was disappointed in his son's lack of ambition.

How could Zhuge Qing be even more foolish than Zhuge Yuan back then?

It seems that children need to be raised from a very young age.

When he met Zhuge Yuan, Zhuge Yuan was only sixteen years old. He was still young and his thinking was easy to change. Zhuge Qing, on the other hand, was already twenty-six years old and had been working in the entertainment industry for so many years. He had a set of fixed ideas and was very difficult to deal with.

"Oh oh oh."

Zhuge Qing suddenly realized what was happening and rekindled the Samadhi True Fire that He Songling had ignited within him. A whirlwind suddenly arose, and Zhuge Qing felt an incredibly strange sensation on his body.

It seems that here, he is omnipotent. He can do anything, control any change, and change the power of his spells and the size of the array plate at will, even covering the entire universe.

But the torch held high in his hand clearly told him that it was all an illusion, and his magic could not extend beyond the range illuminated by the firelight. Only within the range of the firelight could his abilities be realized; otherwise, he would be forever lost in this boundless world.

"Does this mean I shouldn't go out just because the firelight doesn't reach me?"

Zhuge Qing was somewhat unwilling, and a dark shadow of inner demons began to slowly cover his flames.

However, He Songling's instructions were of utmost importance at this moment, and even if he didn't want to listen, he had to. After all, this was someone else's world; if he didn't help them and they kicked him out, how could he still experience the thrill of being omnipotent?
Zhuge Qing had a feeling that, here, in this state of cultivation, what was Feng Hou Qi Men? What was the president of Sanyi University, his great-grandfather Zhuge Yuan? Even his ancestor Zhuge Liang was nothing. Sooner or later, he would become the first person in the Zhuge family to become an immortal!
Therefore, he has to try to stay here.

"Kun character, Tuheche!"

Without saying a word, he used his familiar Earth River Chariot technique, and the giant Rock Serpent crashed into Zhang Lingyu in front of him.

"boom!"

Zhang Lingyu thought that everyone was a good friend, and that the Earth River Chariot was just a powerful spell, so he thought he could just use the Golden Light Mantra to deal with it. But to his surprise, the Golden Light Mantra was like paper in front of the giant rock snake, and it shattered at the first touch.

(End of this chapter)