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

Chapter 136 Lu Linglong Complains

"Uncle-Master Liu, did you see it clearly?"

Lu Linglong leaned close to Liu Xingyang and whispered, "Is it an illusion or some other kind of trick?"

"No, this is genuine cultivation of life force."

Liu Xingyang's eyes gleamed with excitement as he exclaimed, "He transformed his own life force into primordial energy, which then coalesced into the form of a dragon. This has already reached the level of perfect harmony between form and spirit."

"Those who can reach such a level of cultivation are probably only..."

Liu Xingyang couldn't help but think of the several famous founders of the Quanzhen School in history, and murmured, "Could this young man in front of me really be comparable to them?"

After hearing Liu Xingyang's explanation, Lu Linglong immediately thought of the Reverse Life Triple Technique that her great-grandfather Lu Jin had cultivated.

The Reverse Rebirth Triple Level also involves refining oneself back to the state of innate Qi. Doesn't that mean that this Senior Han in front of us has already reached a state similar to the third level?
Lu Linglong lowered her head, hesitated for a moment, then left the venue and made a phone call.

On the stage, Huang Ming took a deep breath and solemnly performed a Taoist salute: "Senior Han's Taoist arts are profound and mysterious. This junior has learned a great deal from you."

"It's just a little trick."

Han Yun smiled slightly, then suddenly turned to look at all the Quanzhen disciples below the stage: "Anyone else coming up?"

The disciples looked at each other, wondering, "You're so powerful, who would want to go up and be tortured by you?"
Fortunately, the Quanzhen disciples had good character, otherwise their Dao hearts would have collapsed long ago. However, many people still whispered to themselves, "Pervert!"

Han Yun simply smiled knowingly at this, then looked at Qingxuan Zhenren, who also smiled and nodded, saying, "Fellow Daoist Han's cultivation is profound, which has broadened our horizons."

Master Qingxuan, holding a whisk, slowly ascended the stage and bowed to Han Yun: "It is truly an honor for us Quanzhen disciples to have a fellow Daoist to guide us at today's Dharma Assembly."

Han Yun returned the greeting with a cupped hand: "You flatter me, Master. I was merely exchanging a few pointers with you young fellow Daoists. It's hardly an opportunity for guidance."

Upon hearing this, the disciples below the stage all wore complex expressions. If that miraculous dragon transformation just now couldn't be considered guidance, then what about all their daily training?
Master Qingxuan's gaze swept across the audience below the stage. Seeing the various expressions on the disciples' faces, he knew that his purpose had been achieved. He then smiled and said, "Today's demonstration ends here. Go back and study it carefully."

The disciples responded in unison and dispersed one after another. However, many of them kept turning back to look at the excessively young "senior" on the stage.

After the crowd dispersed, Master Qingxuan suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Fellow Daoist Han, may I have a word with you in private?"

Han Yun's mind stirred slightly, and he nodded in agreement.

The two arrived at a secluded pavilion on the back of the mountain.

Master Qingxuan personally poured tea, his expression solemn: "Previously, I instructed Dianyangzi of the Huashan Sect to send a message to the ancestral court, saying that you had entered the Western Xuan Cave Heaven. Is this true?"

Han Yun picked up her teacup, took a small sip, and nodded with a smile.

Upon seeing this, Master Qingxuan's eyes gleamed even brighter: "May I be so bold as to ask what connection you have with Ancestor Chen Tuan?"

Han Yun put down his teacup and said calmly, "Your insight is truly remarkable. Indeed, I have received the Sleeping Immortal's inheritance in the cave."

Although he had suspected it beforehand, Qingxuan Zhenren still couldn't help but gasp in astonishment upon confirmation. The lineage of Ancestor Chen Tuan had been severed for a thousand years, yet it had unexpectedly reappeared in the world today.

at the same time.

Lu Linglong and Lu Jin are having a video call.

"Linglong, didn't you say today was the Quanzhen Ancestral Temple's Dharma Assembly? How come you have time to call your great-grandfather?" Lu Jin asked with a smile on the other end of the video call, his eyes full of affection.

Lu Linglong's pink hair was a little messy. She sighed, "Great-Grandpa, please don't mention it. I was defeated a long time ago!" "What?!"

Seeing that Lu Linglong was acting strangely, Lu Jin's originally kind face instantly darkened, and his white eyebrows shot up. "Who dares to bully my great-granddaughter? Which blind brat from the Quanzhen Sect is it?"

"Not a fellow disciple."

Lu Linglong rubbed her forehead, looking aggrieved. "It's a senior who came to observe the ceremony today, named Han Yun. He, he..."

At this point, Lu Linglong suddenly found it difficult to speak. Should she tell her great-grandfather that someone had pointed at her dantian, causing her true qi to dissipate on the spot and almost causing her to fall and embarrass herself?

In the video, Lu Jin was so angry that his mustache stood on end: "Han Yun? Never heard of such a person! What did he do to you? Was it...?"

Lu Jin suddenly thought of something terrible, and his old face turned bright red: "Did he touch you inappropriately? Linglong, don't be afraid, tell your great-grandfather where he touched you?"

"It wasn't that kind of bullying!"

Lu Linglong stamped her feet anxiously: "That's right, that's right, during the competition, he suddenly shook my upper dantian, and I couldn't even catch a single move."

As she spoke, Lu Linglong's voice grew softer and softer, and she said uncertainly, "Great-grandfather, have all my years of alchemy training been for nothing? How could it be broken so easily?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Jin's face suddenly darkened.

Shaking Dan, it's still just one move!
What familiar words!

Back then, he was slapped in the face by that old Taoist Zhang Zhiwei, losing his dantian and embarrassing himself in front of many fellow practitioners at the Lu family's birthday banquet.

Lu Jin: I didn't cry!

Could it be another one of Zhang Zhiwei's protégés?

I haven't heard anything about him taking on disciples recently!
Lu Jin's expression was unpredictable, and his white beard moved without wind, clearly indicating that his heart was in turmoil.

Fine, fine, you're going to beat up the Lu family, huh?
Do they really think the Lu family is easy to bully?
He took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and asked in a low voice, "Linglong, tell me in detail, what does Han Yun look like? How old is he? What methods did he use?"

Seeing her great-grandfather's serious expression, Lu Linglong dared not hide anything and recounted Han Yun's performance at the Dharma Assembly in detail. She described in particular the primordial Qi that transformed into a dragon in vivid detail.

"Qi transforms into nothingness?!"

Lu Jin slammed his fist on the table and stood up abruptly, causing the video feed to shudder: "How is this possible? Even my master, the Great Ying Immortal, only managed to touch that threshold!"

He paced back and forth, then suddenly stopped, his eyes flashing with a sharp light: "Wait, you said he looks about sixteen or seventeen years old? Absolutely impossible, he must have used some kind of age-preserving technique!"

Lu Linglong timidly added, "Uncle Liu said that he may have reached the point of perfect harmony between form and spirit, comparable to the founder of Quanzhen Sect."

"fart!"

Lu Jin laughed angrily, "I've lived for over a hundred years and have never seen such a person! Unless..."

Suddenly, something occurred to him, and his expression changed drastically. He thought to himself, "Unless he is a successor of one of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques!"

On the other end of the video call, Lu Jin's expression suddenly turned extremely solemn. He slowly sat back in his chair and said in a deep voice, "It seems I'll have to meet this Han Yun myself!"

“But Grandfather, this Senior Han seems to be a distinguished guest of the Sect Leader,” Lu Linglong said with some concern.

(End of this chapter)