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

Chapter 196 Under the Five Finger Mountain
"It's not over yet!"

Wang Ye's voice remained languid, yet carried an indifferent air of someone in charge of divine punishment.

"The second disaster, fire!"

He flicked his finger.

Without warning, a patch of pitch-black flames erupted from beneath Zhou Sheng's feet. As the saying goes, after the worst comes the best, and things will turn around when they reach their extreme. This fire had no temperature and even made people feel cold.

It does not burn external objects, but only scorches the spirit and life essence. The Yin fire rises from the Yongquan acupoint and instantly spreads throughout the meridians and acupoints of Zhou Sheng's body, rushing straight to the Niyuan Palace!

"what--!"

Zhou Sheng let out a painful growl, his whole body trembling violently. A miniature Feng Hou array plate appeared in his eyes, and the four Qimen plates spun rapidly. Countless hexagrams and symbols flashed, shattered, and were reborn frantically, desperately resisting the Yin fire burning from the inside out.

Just like the filthy water of Yin Thunder, which can cleanse the mind and impure the will, this Yin Fire can also arouse the greed, anger, and ignorance of people's desires, and burn continuously using the dregs of life as raw materials.

In short, it is a type of Ding Fire!
Zhou Sheng's body trembled violently, and he let out a muffled groan. His Qi became chaotic instantly, and an abnormal dark red color appeared on his skin, as if the essence of his blood was being boiled and evaporated by an invisible fire.

He attempted to suppress it with the transformations of water, but the pure water energy, just as it condensed, only intensified the burning sensation when it touched the yin fire.

He then switched to the Earth element, intending to use his virtue to bear and resolve the situation, but the Yin Fire directly penetrated the Earth element's protection and stubbornly continued to spread within his body.

This fire does not burn external objects, but only the body and cultivation of those who "reverse cultivate"!
The veins on Zhou Sheng's forehead bulged, and the shock in his eyes gradually turned into a deep solemnity.

"Let your restless mind settle into true reality! When all transformations cease, your true self becomes one!"

He stopped trying to fight back with changes, and instead suddenly sat down cross-legged, his hands forming a hand seal like the Tai Chi symbol. His aura instantly became extremely concentrated, as if he had turned into a stubborn rock, using his most fundamental life cultivation to withstand the pain of the Yin Fire burning his body.

zizi...

A faint, sizzling sound, like oil being roasted, emanated from his body. The space around him distorted slightly, a phenomenon caused by the forced refining of his vast Qi under the scorching heat of Yin Fire.

Wang Ye watched quietly, his eyes sharp, controlling the formation and maintaining the power of the fire calamity.

A moment later, Zhou Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, exhaled a puff of white smoke carrying a scorching aura, his face paled slightly, but his eyes were unusually bright, even carrying a kind of burning intensity.

He actually survived the simulated fire!

"Good! What a 'three calamities' indeed!"

Zhou Sheng's voice was hoarse, yet filled with excitement, "You actually forced this old Taoist to use the most rudimentary method to withstand it! Kid, your methods are simply..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Ye's third transformation had already begun.

"The third disaster, a windstorm!"

Woo——!
An invisible and intangible "Bifeng" that could reduce all things to nothingness poured in from nowhere through the fontanelle on the top of Zhou Sheng's head!

It is not a strong wind; this wind does not harm the skin or damage the meridians, but it is icy cold and penetrates straight to the soul.

Zhou Sheng's Qi, which had just survived the fire and was beginning to calm down, was instantly thrown apart by the wind, like boiling water poured on snow.
As soon as the wind entered, Zhou Sheng was struck as if by a heavy blow, his whole body trembled violently, and his eyes instantly lost focus.

As the wind swept past, his internal organs churned, his dantian felt like it was about to burst, and his nine orifices loosened. His incomparably solid life foundation and his primordial spirit, which he had cultivated for many years, felt like they were about to completely disintegrate and dissipate into the world!

This is the real killing move! A calamity aimed at destroying the cultivator's very foundation!

"Ughhhhhh—!" Zhou Sheng let out a roar that sounded inhuman, and a faint aura of pure energy was emanating from his seven orifices, which was a sign that his cultivation foundation was beginning to collapse.

Zhou Sheng trembled violently, and for the first time, a look of pain appeared on his face. He felt as if his consciousness was about to be blown away by the wind.

He could no longer maintain his cross-legged posture; his body swayed, and he slammed his hands onto the ground, his fingertips turning white from the force.

His profound cultivation was running wildly, trying to stabilize his primordial spirit, lock his Dao foundation, and resist the Bifeng that was dissolving everything.

However, his art of transformation was almost completely rendered ineffective in the face of this calamity that targeted "existence itself."

What does it transform into? What does it scatter?

At this moment, he no longer seemed to be the king who could transform into all things, but just a cultivator struggling to survive in the face of calamities.

Like the monkey under the Five Finger Mountain, which has been battered by wind and rain for five hundred years, unable to move.

Wang Ye looked at Zhou Sheng, who was struggling to survive the storm, and finally slowly lowered his hand.

Wang Ye did not necessarily want to put him to death; he was just showing Zhou Sheng that he did not necessarily want Zhou Sheng's Feng Hou Qi Men technique, as he had something better.

Only such a person is worthy of Zhou Sheng's trust.

The light of the Heavenly Net Array Plate that enveloped the valley gradually faded, and the chilling aura of the Three Calamities also dissipated.

The sounds of the wind and the rustling of leaves became clear again.

Zhou Sheng gasped for breath, his hands trembling slightly as he pressed them against the ground, his forehead covered in cold sweat.

He slowly raised his head, his gaze towards Wang Ye extremely complex, containing shock, lingering fear, and disbelief, but ultimately all of it transformed into an intense admiration and curiosity.

"Cough cough..."

He coughed twice, his voice even hoarser, "Good lad, ruthless methods indeed, this is no ordinary Qimen technique... You..."

He caught his breath and stared intently at Wang Ye: "Where did you get this method of simulating the Three Calamities? It actually contains a trace of the true meaning of Heaven and Earth bringing down calamities! If it weren't for my solid foundation, I would have almost died and been reduced to ashes!"

Wang Ye scratched his head, his face returning to its lazy expression, as if he wasn't the one who had just caused the three calamities.

"Just some random thought. You're fine now, aren't you?" He chuckled, then his eyes sharpened slightly. "Now, can we have a proper chat about Feng Hou Qi Men?"

Zhou Sheng did not answer immediately. He slowly stood up, dusted off his Taoist robe, and carefully examined Wang Ye, as if trying to see through him from the inside out.

After a long silence, he finally let out a long breath.

"Fine... To push me to this point and resort to such methods... you are indeed qualified and capable of inheriting this legacy."

Those who have experienced the mysteries of Feng Hou Qi Men and crave its power will become trapped in the inner world and unable to extricate themselves, but the person in front of me is not like that.

Because the other party was already the king of his own domain.

However, before passing on the Feng Hou Qi Men technique to Wang Ye, Zhou Sheng had to figure out one thing: what was the other party's background?

Let's just say it's the warlock's natural curiosity; they have to get to the bottom of everything.

Zhou Sheng wanted to know how such a brilliant and talented person could have emerged in the world, so easily surpassing his own Feng Hou Qi Men.
Who exactly trained him?
(End of this chapter)