Under One Person, your rebellious life has reached the heavens?

Under One Person, your rebellious life has reached the heavens?

Author: Angry Drinking of Iced Cola

Summary:

In 1942, Jiang Mo returned from his travels, only to find his sect in dire straits.

One of the two senior brothers died from exhaustion and regret, while the other disappeared without a trace.

Looking at his disciples, some weeping uncontrollably, others filled with grief and confusion, and still others with their beliefs crumbling, Jiang Mo decided to step forward and do something.

.......

Soon after, the various righteous sects, at Wugensheng's invitation, went to Longhu Mountain to witness the resolution of the feud between Sanyi and Quanxing.

Some people, with frosty hair and icy skin, wielding qi and soaring above the dust, descended from the heavens in a triple form.

His every step was graceful and flawless, like that of an immortal, which startled everyone present, causing their pupils to dilate and them to fall silent.

The Reverse Rebirth Triple Technique, renowned as a unique skill in the martial arts world, has been perfected after thousands of years!

A battle between the divine spirit and the rebellious will unfold.

From this day forward, the concept of 'immortality' sought by people through cultivation began to take shape, providing further evidence for later myths.

P.S.: No system, sect-based storyline, a diverse cast of supporting characters each with their own growth, many foreshadowing elements throughout the book, coherent plot, and intense clashes between supernatural abilities and technology in the modern storyline.

Chapter 1 Hearings at the Inn

"The Left Gate Master of the Sanyi Sect has passed away?!"

"Yes, I heard that it was Wugensheng, the leader of Quanxing Sect, who led the wicked boy Li Muxuan into the mountains and killed him."

"Alas... life is unpredictable. I never thought that the once-powerful Immortal Daying would come to this."

In a certain inn, Jiang Mo's right hand, which was holding a teacup, trembled slightly as he overheard the conversation of passersby at the next table.

The gentle and refined senior brother I remember is actually dead?

"No... Senior Brother's Reverse Rebirth Triple Technique is no less than mine."

"Before I descended the mountain, I was close to the peak of the second level. How could I have been defeated by an outsider?"

Jiang Mo immediately rejected this possibility.

Many years ago, he unexpectedly traveled to this world and, by chance, joined the Sanyi Dharma Gate. He diligently cultivated and admired the legendary Threefold Rebirth and Ascension to Heaven.

In the blink of an eye, decades have passed.

Jiang Mo traveled the world, traversing all the lands of suffering, and found an unnamed true method that could capture the three energies of the world to replenish his own body, thus corroborating the reversal of life techniques.

Finally, after years of arduous training deep in the icy plains, he broke through the bottleneck, entered the third stage of reverse rebirth, and achieved perfect Qi transformation.

What followed was the realization of the sect's millennia-old secret...

The legendary Reverse Life Technique was not created by the patriarch. Even if he found the complete technique, he would not be able to transform from a mortal to an immortal, even if he broke through three levels.

Upon learning the truth, Jiang Mo was about to rush back to the sect when he unexpectedly heard the devastating news of his senior brother's death halfway there.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still.

In a daze, Jiang Mo stared at the teacup in his hand. The not-so-clear tea and the slightly rippling water reminded him of scenes from the past.

Time flies in the mountains. Under the guidance of his master, he, along with his fellow disciples Ruotong and Sichong, entered the gate of cultivation that reverses the cycle of life.

Among the three, his cultivation level was always about the same as that of Senior Brother Zuo, and they had each won and lost in their daily competitions.

Jiang Mo, who had once reached the pinnacle of the second level, simply couldn't believe that his senior brother, with his cultivation technique that could almost transform his entire body into Qi and his life cultivation honed to the extreme, would be defeated by an unknown junior.

"If the Quanxing Sect Leader really has such abilities, I wonder if Senior Brother Si Chong and the other junior disciples will be injured?"

"I can't delay, I must go back now."

The unease in his heart grew stronger. Thinking of this, Jiang Mo prepared to get up and leave, but a harsh mocking voice stopped him in his tracks.

"Hey! I think that old man Zuo deserved it. He usually acted like a white-haired, barefoot immortal, but now it seems he was just putting on an act."

"If he lost to our sect leader outside, being torn to pieces would be the least of his worries. I can't stand these hypocrites who call themselves righteous."

"Haha, he deserved this day. It's just a pity I wasn't there to see him off."

Jiang Mo's eyes grew cold. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a simply dressed man with a wine gourd tied to his waist, speaking animatedly.

The other person was physically strong, with a face full of fat, and looked like a fierce and menacing person.

Especially since he had five ragged but powerful cronies by his side.

"Hey, Old Chen, you're even bragging to me now."

His bald companion joked, "If you really have that kind of guts, come with me to San Yi Gate in a few days?"

"Murder, arson, burning the mountain—what do you think?"

"Hey, what are you afraid of?"

Perhaps he was a little tipsy, Scarface Chen put one foot on a stool and the other on the ground, and grinned maliciously:

"I swear I will not be a man if I do not turn Old Man Zuo's Sanyi Gate upside down."

"We need to think of another way to dig up that old guy's grave and see what happens next..."

Before he could finish speaking, Scarface Chen felt a terrifying chill creeping towards him.

However, what came into his view was a handsome young man in black with a slender figure.

"What? Pretty boy, you want to cause me trouble?"

"Who is Old Man Zuo to you?"

Having spent years mingling in the martial arts world, Scarface Chen, relying solely on his intuition, guessed that the guy in front of him seemed to have some connection with the San Yi Sect.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have unleashed such pure hostility in that instant.

Jiang Mo ignored them, looking at these desperate criminals and calmly said, "Well, you can die now."

"You? You're a laughingstock."

Scarface Chen smiled dismissively, not taking it to heart at all. The guys drinking with him were all top-notch members of the Quanxing sect.

A mere junior, who looks to be around twenty, has no chance of competing with them at all, except for spouting nonsense.

The bald, short man, a fierce glint in his eyes, sighed and patted his hand:

"Looks like we've really run into each other on a narrow road. Who cares who you are from the Trinity Sect..."

"Now that you've run into them, don't even think about leaving this door alive."

After speaking, the scarred man gave his companion a wink, and someone got up and began clearing out the diners from the inn.

Before long, even the main gate was locked.

"Kid, you like to play the hero, huh?"

"After I cut off your limbs and torture you properly, I'll throw you in front of Trinity Gate."

The six men's arrogant demeanor was fully observed by Jiang Mo.

They took out various weapons one after another, including boning knives, iron fans, spikes, and even... a few of them pulled out foreign guns from their pockets, revealing sinister smiles.

The way he looked at Jiang Mo was like a butcher looking at a lamb to the slaughter.

"This kid is quite handsome. After you cripple him, why don't you let me have some fun with him?"

A man with an extremely ugly appearance and drooling could no longer suppress his desires and asked the crowd for help.

"No problem, let's all attack together and cripple him!"

Scarface Chen licked his chapped lips, decisively channeled his Qi, and his figure surged forward. Holding a long, narrow boning knife, he shot towards Jiang Mo like an arrow released from a bow.

"Pfft——!"

The blade pierced Jiang Mo's chest completely, yet not a single drop of blood seeped in; instead, wisps of pale blue energy overflowed.

Seeing this, Scarface Chen became even more excited, almost to the point of madness.

"Fine...fine...fine...I'm going to dismember you inch by inch today, until your life force is completely exhausted!"

"Is it?"

Jiang Mo didn't care. His eyes were deep and dark as he locked onto Scarface Chen's heart. He casually raised his right hand and then brought it down like lightning.

"boom--!"

To the utter surprise of all the villains present, the following scene unfolded.

Scarface Chen, who had been struck, didn't even have a moment to defend himself. His body shattered into a cloud of blood mist in an instant, like a piece of porcelain exploding, at a speed that no one could react to. Not even the fragmented pieces of his body could be pieced together.

Even more bizarrely, Jiang Mo, standing in the pool of blood, was completely untouched by any dirt, as if he had no physical form and did not belong to this space.

"Triple Reversal of Life... What terrifying power! Who is he?!"

The aura of death swept over them like a tidal wave, and the remaining five members of the Quanxing sect felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Chapter 2 The Return of the Wanderer

"Quick, kill him!!!" The bald man was terrified, and even his voice trembled as he spoke.

He had been traveling the martial arts world for decades and had never seen such a terrifying scene. He blasted a living person into a bloody mist with his bare hands. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed it?

"call out--!"

Someone used their wrist to throw out several poisoned hidden weapons from their palm, launching an attack in coordination with their companion.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Gunfire erupted again, dense, scorching bullets ripped through the sky, streaks of fire aimed at Jiang Mo's brow, eyes, internal organs, and other vital areas.

Jiang Mo, in a state of perfect Qi transformation, walked forward step by step, letting the bullets pass through his body and hit the wooden courtyard pillars directly.

"No, run!!"

Upon discovering that the foreign gun was malfunctioning, the bald man did not hesitate for a moment, turned around abruptly, and prepared to flee.

"Hmph, want to run away?"

Jiang Mo's expression turned cold, and a pale white ball of energy appeared on his right hand. In the next instant, he clenched his fist with his five fingers together.

"Om-!"

A layer of blazing white light, as bright as the sun, rose from the ground, centered on Jiang Mo's location, sealing off all directions and cutting off any possibility of the bald man's escape.

The barrier was as hard as refined steel. The group tried their best to strike, slash, and pierce it with their weapons, but to no avail.

In particular, an elderly Quanxing member was filled with anxiety.

He tried to touch the barrier to find out what was inside, but the moment he touched it, his withered fingers felt an excruciating pain, as if firewood were being burned.

When he looked down, he noticed that his fingertips were charred black and emitted a faint burnt smell.

"What kind of secret technique is this? Sany's kid actually had something up his sleeve?"

"Pfft——!"

No sooner had the old man finished speaking than Jiang Mo had already moved in an instant, striking him with lightning speed and shattering his throat.

"boom!"

A withered corpse was thrown out of the barrier like trash, and immediately exploded in mid-air.

"what!!!"

The piercing screams echoed continuously within the barrier.

After finishing off the remaining people, Jiang Mo removed the barrier and stepped out. His aloof demeanor made him seem like a celestial being who had transcended the world, yet he stood out starkly against the bloody corpses and pools of blood behind him.

In a corner upstairs, the contact person for the Quanxing site was trembling with fear, secretly praying not to be discovered.

Unfortunately, the indifferent voice still pierced through the wooden board and reached the man's ears in the next second.

"I killed that person. As for those guys who want to cause trouble for Sany, I... will fight them to the end."