Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 31: Tracing Back to the Origin, the Philosopher's Stone

Seven steps away, the gun is fast; within seven steps...

Who can say for sure.

"It's really exciting." Yan Huan sat up, ready to go.

Speaking of which, I am still a little nervous. Ghosts and zombies are things that did not exist in my previous life. After I come into contact with them, I feel that they are just that, and the fear they bring to people is not concrete. But guns are different. Guns are real objects from the beginning. If a person is shot, he will die. This is the cognition that is imprinted in our bones. In a sense, tangible things are far more terrifying than intangible things.

"Yang is still useful and cannot die for the time being."

The dark and ancient muzzle of the gun was pointed at Yan Huan, and the dark blue magic circle engraved on the gun body flickered faintly.

"Don't worry, he won't die for the time being."

As to whether he wants to die now, it is unknown.

Yan Huan stared at Jiang Youdao's finger on the trigger. Now that hostility had formed, Zhengyang's evil-subduing power was ready to be used.

"Go to hell, my friend, and may your soul rest in peace."

Click!

Jiang Youdao pulled the trigger, and heard a crisp sound from the gun body of the Glint 22, and the bullet jammed.

The burly man lowered his head in confusion, scratched the alchemical circle with his long fingernails, and "bang!" The pistol went off, and the blue bullet grazed the red light formed by his protective magic weapon.

Jiang Youdao moved his numb left leg and exclaimed in disbelief, "This is so interesting."

As a weapon refiner who has practiced for twenty years, Jiang Youdao has absolute confidence in his magic weapon. Now that the magic weapon has failed to be refined, and the alchemy array used for assistance has also failed at the same time, it is by no means a simple accident.

"I see. My dear sailors are still vomiting and having diarrhea in the toilet, and it's all your fault. Curse? No, you are from the Eastern system, and this method should be called exorcism."

After saying that, Jiang Youdao took out a string of Buddhist beads from the horsehide magic bag hanging around his waist. The strange thing was that there was a bright silver cross hanging at the bottom of the sandalwood Buddhist beads.

The surface of the Buddhist beads is engraved with Sanskrit, and the surface of the silver cross has an alchemical array to avoid curses left on it when the model was poured.

"This is a magical weapon that I carefully refined. It is the first of its kind in the world. It can circumvent the curse-killing abilities of two systems at the same time. My friend, your sinister and vicious magic cannot be used anymore."

No, you...

This sentence almost made Yan Huan unable to understand.

It's just tying two magical instruments with different functions together. How can this be considered an innovation?

Do you think you are Da Wenxi, and you can make a super weapon by tying up a bunch of deadly things?
"You should be more panicked when your tricks are broken, but seeing that you look calm, you must have a backup plan. But you are not like those Buddhists who know all the tricks. In addition, your Qi is pure and bright, and you don't seem to be poisoned. What you did just now was not a poison..."

"Oh my god, your abilities are borrowed, but this isn't acting as a god, so you can only be a great shaman."

Zhengyang's magical power is suitable for tripping people up in secret, and it is easy to be counterattacked if it is exposed. However, Yan Huan does not care, and he does not intend to win this battle by using Jiangxie.

The weapon refiner has so many magical weapons that it is not surprising what is hidden inside them. Compared to these, what surprised Yan Huan the most was Jiang Youdao's knowledge reserves.

This person has a quick mind and quick reaction. He can see through Zhengyang's magic power of exorcising evil spirits at a glance. He also knows Xiao Zizai's unique Buddhist skills clearly. The knowledge accumulated in his mind may be far greater than any extraordinary person Yan Huan has ever seen. Not only that, Jiang Youdao is so familiar with the eastern alchemy and magic, but he uses the formations of the western alchemy system. It seems that his knowledge of the western alchemy is not less than that of the eastern one.

"I know that you think the people on this ship are consumables for cultivation, but I still want to ask you, what exactly are you planning to do?"

Jiang Youdao shook his head firmly, "Consumables? You are wrong. Regardless of gender, origin, or even race or country, these people are all my compatriots. I want to become one with them."

Yan Huan's face was calm, without a ripple in his heart. The man in front of him was well-educated, but his train of thought was extremely strange and bizarre, so it was no surprise what he said.

"My friend, have you heard of the short-lived religion of taking medicine?"

"I know." Yan Huan nodded, his mind moved, and he immediately asked Jin Jing Qingming for help.

When two brave men meet in a narrow road, the brave one wins. You cannot lose in momentum, nor can you appear inferior in knowledge. In short, you should accept the task first, and then ask Sister Qingming, who knows everything, about historical matters.

A clear, cool and indifferent voice of a royal sister came into Yan Huan's mind.

"The Fushi Sect originated in the Qin Dynasty and flourished in the Sui and Tang Dynasties. It was an unknown secret religion at the time. They believed that everything had no shape at the beginning of the world, and that humans only formed a fixed body after embryonic development. The Fushi Sect pursued the limits of the human body and believed that people born into the world after childbirth lost their original strength."

“They do not use the horizontal training method to strengthen their bodies, nor do they believe in training both civil and martial arts, but instead pursue a kind of reverse birth and tracing back to the source.”

Reverse life!? Trinity Gate?
Yan Huan was a little confused, but Jin Jingqingming's next words opened his eyes.

The three levels of reverse birth in the Sanyi School mean that when a person is born, the innate Qi is transformed into the limbs and bones. This is compliance, and compliance is in accordance with the laws of nature. Therefore, people cannot escape birth, old age, sickness and death, and need to reverse the process to refine the innate Qi. This is against the laws of nature, and only in this way can one reach the heavens and attain the Tao.

Just looking at the three levels of reverse rebirth is already extremely mysterious, but the so-called tracing of the origin of the food-taking religion is even more outrageous. They do not pursue the refining of the innate Qi, but instead try to return the body to the shapeless and disordered state at the beginning of chaos.

It is soft as if it has no bones, and has form but no shape. When the followers of this doctrine return to their source, the consciousness that relies on the physical body will also be unified.

"Is this a cult?" Yan Huan asked himself.

"So later on, the Fu Shi Cult was uprooted by Yuan Tiangang."

"Hmm..." Yan Huan paused, "Where did this strange secret religion come from?"

"Warlock, Xu Fu."

Yan Huan pondered for a moment. Although he was very interested in this period of history, he still had other things to deal with.

He stared at Jiang Youdao and asked, "Are you also pursuing the tracing of the origin of life?"

"Hahaha!" The scruffy bearded man laughed wildly and could hardly control himself. "A path that has not been taken is not worth pursuing. My friend, open up your mind, open up the world!"

"Only by combining Chinese and Western medicine can we reach the great path! How to deal with the body after taking so many medicines and tracing back to the origin? How to integrate the unified memory and thinking? Oh my God, why didn't these fools in China think of this thousands of years later?"

"Practice! You have to practice!"

"Alchemy, equivalent exchange, using life to transform inanimate objects, and inanimate objects to return to life, the method of reversing life and tracing back to the source and applying it to the human body, this is the way to immortality. You understand, this is what I pursue. These more than 1,300 compatriots will become the Philosopher's Stone here."

(End of this chapter)