Under One Person: From Nascent Soul to Great Sacred Body

Even though he was a member of the Medicine Immortal Society, it didn't stop him from looking down on Liang Ting.

"hehe."

"Do you know me?"

Upon hearing Feng Shi's words, the thick skin on Liang Ting's brow twitched slightly.

"Liang Ting, leave here, or you'll stay here forever."

Zheng Cheng squinted and warned in a low voice.

"Hehehe, this feeling is still a little bit lacking."

"Come on, let me see if you can keep me here."

Liang Ting tilted his head back as if in a trance, then his gaze sharpened, and he rushed toward the two of them.

At the same time, runes lit up on the exposed skin, and mechanical chains extended from the limbs and torso.

The sole inheritor of the Ink Tendon Soft Bone technique, a grandmaster embracing both the mechanical and talismanic arts!

"retreat!"

Looking at Liang Ting's fierce face, Feng Shi whispered something.

As the two figures retreated, the surrounding silence began to break into noise.

A pair of bloodshot eyes appeared in the dark corner, converging on Liang Ting.

These are rats parasitized by Gu worms.

Squeak!

The rats charged frantically toward Liang Ting.

At the same time, a buzzing sound also rang out in the sky.

"go!!"

At the same time, Zheng Cheng slightly opened his mouth and exhaled a cloud of black mist, which then split apart and reached towards Liang Ting.

"Even the grandmasters of both the mechanical and talismanic arts are nothing more than flesh and blood."

"Anyone who gets tainted by my Blood-Transforming Gu will turn into a pile of bones!"

Zheng Cheng and Feng Shi, who had retreated to a distance, quietly watched Liang Ting being besieged by various Gu worms.

"It hurts! It really hurts!!"

Whether it was excitement or pain, Liang Ting roared in a low voice.

"Just a little bit more, just a little bit more!"

Liang Ting roared, his eyes flashing with malice as he stared at Zheng Cheng and Feng Shi.

"Gentlemen, this is a matter for our entire sect."

"Are you really provoking us by doing this?"

At some point, Yuan Jingui appeared not far from the two of them, reeking of alcohol.

As Yuan Jingui spoke, two more vajras flew towards the two of them.

"Walk!!"

Feng Shi only took a moment to realize what was happening and subconsciously pushed Zheng Cheng next to him.

puff!

Two vajras, one smashed into the head, the other smashed into the chest, right in front of the heart.

In an instant, Feng Shi's mangled corpse lay on the ground.

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(End of this chapter)

Chapter 40 The President of the Medicine Immortal Association vs. Nagami Nobi

"Father, come in quickly!"

Sensing the change in the energy behind him, Jingming was about to push Zhao's father into Jishetang.

There are several skilled individuals in Jishetang; they should be able to save his father's life without any problem.

Crack!

But before Zhao's father could even push open the door of Jishetang, a steel cable came flying straight through the air.

If it weren't for Jingming's quick reflexes, Zhao's father would have ended up walking right through the hall.

"I never expected that you, little kid, would actually be trained."

Liang Ting's voice came from the street opposite Jishetang.

"Take care, my son!!"

Sensing the situation before him, Zhao's father was not one to hesitate. He took a deep breath and then stepped into the door of Jishetang.

"Old Master Duanmu!"

When Zhao's father entered the gate, he found that the courtyard was already full of people from Jishetang.

"Please save my son!"

Upon seeing the people from Jishetang, Zhao's father immediately knelt down with a thud.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, we cannot intervene."

"Otherwise, our entire Jishetang will be gone."

Upon hearing Zhao's father's words, Duanmu Jun shook his head slightly and refused Zhao's father's request.

Getting involved with the Quanxing is a very dangerous thing.

"Haiwang, help this Mr. Zhao to the back room."

Duanmu Jun shook his head slightly when he saw Zhao's father's distraught appearance, and then gave instructions to his apprentice beside him.

"Remember, as long as they don't call in, we'll pretend we didn't see it."

As he spoke, Duanmu Jun simply stood there silently, looking out at the scene through the broken door.

"You dealt with those two Gu Masters so quickly?"

Jingming rolled up his sleeves and looked at Liang Ting as he spoke.

"One died, one escaped."

Liang Ting twisted his neck, and the dark veins on his body rippled with his movement.

"One ran away?"

"Then you're in trouble."

Jingming grinned and looked calmly at Liang Ting.

"Old Wang, something's not right. Even if this kid has cultivated, he'd be scared into silence by a fierce person like Liang Ting, at best."

On the roof of a small building, Yuan Jingui held up a wine pot, looking at Jingming who was confronting Liang Ting in the middle of the field with surprise, and said to Wang Yaozu beside him.

"You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?"

Upon hearing Yuan Jingui's words, Wang Yaozu shook his head.

"Just watch."

"To be honest, even with my old bones, I'm still a little intimidated by a madman like Liang Ting."

The title of Grandmaster is not something one can obtain casually.

He's still a long way from being a Grandmaster.

"Hehehe, miserable?"

"Are you talking about yourself?"

"Once I catch you, I'll go inside and find your father."

Upon hearing Jingming's words, a cruel smile crept onto Liang Ting's lips.

"Honestly, if I had met you before today, I would have run away without saying a word."

"but now."

"I'd really like to spar with you."

Jingming looked at Liang Ting in front of him, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

Boom!

A wisp of flame ignited from Jingming's body.

"You wretched child, today I, the Crown Prince, will redeem you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jingming immediately manifested Nezha's three-headed, six-armed form.