Under One Person: My Inner Realm Connects to All Worlds!

Chapter 128 One Sword Defeats the Cat
"Bodhi is neither a tree nor a mirror stand; emptiness originates from the fire of eons. All phenomena are like dreams and bubbles; the three thousand worlds are eternally present."

The young monk lowered his head and smiled slightly, bowing to Han Yun: "This humble monk is Mingkong, greetings to the Venerable One."

Han Yun nodded again, then looked at the two avatars and instructed, "Lu Xuanzhen can go to the Snow Sword World, and Mingkong can go to the Non-Human World."

Han Yun had naturally considered the arrangement for the two. In the world of "Non-Human Beings," there are Guanyin Bodhisattva and Maitreya Buddha. Mingkong would have to rely on the main characters to get things done, and the Buddhist identity would be more convenient.

Besides, Wulong had contacted Guanyin Bodhisattva before, but the other party had obviously misunderstood something. So it's better to continue making the same mistake by not explaining or refusing. It's all in your own imagination. Even if the truth is found out in the end, it won't be his fault.

Moreover, Mingkong has the lineage of the Buddha of Emptiness. Do you dare say he is not a Buddhist?
It was also very simple for Lü Xuanzhen to go to the world of Snow Sword. There were many martial arts masters with swordsmanship in the Snow Sword world, and there was also Hong Xixiang, the reincarnation of Lü Zu, which was a perfect match.

Everyone talks about great romance in the snow, but is there any real romance like that of Lü Dongbin?

Finally, Han Yun specifically instructed, "Mingkong, if you encounter any unforeseen circumstances, immediately self-destruct your avatar without hesitation. Do not give the enemy an opportunity to calculate and capture you."

Mingkong bowed and said, "This humble monk understands!"

Han Yun then looked at Lü Xuanzhen, whose slightly nonchalant and dashing appearance, though done to fit the character, still said, "Just remember to tone down your temper."

Upon hearing this, Lü Xuanzhen laughed heartily, flicked the Chunyang Sword behind him with his sword finger, and let out a clear dragon's roar: "Rest assured, I am going there only to seek the Dao, and will not get involved in the mortal world."

After Han Yun implanted two inner-world anchors into the two people's bodies, he waved his hand to open the passage between the two realms. On the bridge to heaven, two vortexes slowly rotated, emitting different auras.

Lu Xuanzhen took the lead, riding his sword into the passage leading to the world of Snow Swordsman.

Mingkong clasped his hands together, bowed deeply to Han Yun, and then shouted, summoning the Five Dragons and the Golden Lion.

A radiant light, like the sun high in the sky, hung behind Mingkong's head, blazing and righteous. Five dragons coiled around it, with a golden lion as his mount, as he stepped into the passage to the world of the non-human.

Han Yun stood with his hands behind his back and smiled, "As for me, I'll just stay in the Under One Person world."

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A world beyond human comprehension.

In a corner of a bustling city, Mingkong's figure quietly appeared.

Mingkong concealed his Buddha-light, making him appear no different from an ordinary person. The golden lion also transformed into the size of a lion's head, perched on his shoulder. Only the light and the five dragons remained unchanged.

He looked up at the city with its towering buildings, feeling the mixed demonic and celestial auras and various strange scents in the air, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"What an interesting world."

Mingkong strolled through the streets, his gaze sweeping over the passersby. Among them were many demons and immortals concealing their identities, but none of them seemed to notice anything unusual about Mingkong.

"Let's get familiar with the environment first."

He silently recited the words to himself, then headed towards the city center.

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The valiant swordsman roams the world amidst the snow.

Lu Xuanzhen flew out of the passage on his sword, and the scene before him suddenly changed.

At this moment, he stood before a magnificent palace, its steps made of white jade, its roof covered with golden tiles, and the imperial guards standing solemnly all around, their armor imposing. In the distance, the palace walls stretched endlessly, their aura like a dragon coiled atop the imperial city, showcasing the pinnacle of the Li Yang Dynasty.

"Oh? You actually went straight to the Li Yang Imperial Palace?" Lü Xuanzhen raised an eyebrow, his fingertips lightly stroking the Chunyang Sword on his back, a playful smile on his lips. He hadn't made any effort to conceal himself, so his appearance immediately alerted the Imperial Guards.

"Who dares to trespass into the palace!"

A sharp shout rang out, and several armored guards instantly surrounded them, their blades drawn, gleaming coldly. Even more were seen in the shadows, crossbows nocked, their auras locked on, clearly demonstrating their high level of training.

Lu Xuanzhen, however, paid no attention, only raising his eyes to look north, as if sensing something.

"Insolence! Kneel down and submit to execution!" the leading Imperial Guard captain roared, his long sword pointing straight at him.

Lu Xuanzhen chuckled lightly, and with a flick of his sleeve, an invisible sword aura spread out. The imperial guards immediately felt their weapons tremble, and they uncontrollably slipped from their hands and floated in the air!
"you--!"

The captain was horrified and was about to shout again when he heard a shrill, sinister voice coming from inside the palace gate: "Step back, this person... you can't stop him."

Upon hearing this, the imperial guards felt as if they had been granted a pardon and quickly withdrew.

From the shadows of the palace gate, a gaunt old man slowly emerged, dressed in a red python robe, with scarlet silk threads wrapped around his arms, his eyes as sinister as a venomous snake.

Han Diao Temple!
The head of the 100,000 eunuchs of the Liyang Dynasty, the human-cat Han Shengxuan, actually appeared in person at this moment.

He stared at Lü Xuanzhen, his voice hoarse: "Who are you? Why are you trespassing on the forbidden grounds of my Liyang Palace?"

Lu Xuanzhen did not answer, but simply raised his hand and tapped lightly. The Chunyang Sword behind him was drawn half an inch from its sheath with a "clang". In an instant, the clouds above the entire palace surged, as if an invisible sword intent was soaring straight into the sky!
In that instant, inside the Imperial Observatory of Liyang, the supervisor suddenly looked up, and the astrolabe in his hand cracked open with a "crack".

At the foot of the Listening to the Tide Pavilion in the Northern Liang Prince's Palace, Li Chungang suddenly stood up, one hand behind his back, and murmured, "Lu Zu?"

In the city of Emperor Wu, Wang Xianzhi suddenly opened his eyes, looked towards the direction of Liyang, and his fighting spirit surged.

On Wudang Mountain, Hong Xixiang, who was fast asleep riding a green ox, suddenly fell off, and the book that had been covering his face fell to the side, revealing the lifelike images of men and women inside.

Deep within the palace, in a quiet courtyard, the young eunuch who had been meditating with his eyes closed slowly opened them and sighed softly.

Han Diaosi's face was gloomy. He tried his best to deny the guess in his heart. The red thread between his fingers was writhing like a living thing. His killing intent was revealed: "No matter who you are, since you dare to trespass into the palace today, you will stay here!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was behind Lü Xuanzhen, the scarlet threads twisting towards his throat like venomous snakes!

Lu Xuanzhen didn't even turn his head, only chuckled lightly: "A mere human-cat dares to stop me?"

"Zheng——!"

The Pure Yang Sword is fully drawn!
The moment the Pure Yang Sword was drawn, the entire Li Yang Imperial Palace seemed to be frozen in time. When Han Diaosi's scarlet silk thread was three inches from Lü Xuanzhen's throat, it suddenly snapped inch by inch as if struck by lightning.

The cat-man who claimed to be able to kill celestial phenomena suddenly narrowed his eyes. Before he could react, he saw a clear sword light descend from the sky.

"boom!"

Amidst the dust and smoke of the collapsing palace walls, Han Diaosi was sent flying hundreds of feet, his red robe torn to shreds by the sword energy. Lü Xuanzhen lightly twirled his sword finger, the Pure Yang Sword hovering beside him.

Then, Lü Xuanzhen untied the wine gourd from his waist, took a sip, and said, "Your progress in the Finger Profound Realm is not bad, but you still need to practice!"

"I'll leave a gift for Emperor Li Yang; this sword is a gift from me!"

Lu Xuanzhen stood before them, sword in hand, surrounded by golden cinnabar clouds that swirled around him. Then, countless strands of powerful energy formed, and in an instant, a sword that seemed to hang from the sky materialized.

(End of this chapter)