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

It's a kind of security that needs no words; the very demeanor in one's gestures and movements can bring a sense of security that penetrates the soul.

"Chengzhen, watch my Qi circulation technique carefully. It will be of great help to you in the future, whether you break through to the third level or heal your fellow disciples."

"This disciple will remember it and will not dare to be negligent, Uncle-Master." Chengzhen became extremely attentive.

Then, Jiang Mo used the Triple True Technique, his long, jade-like fingers glowing white, and grabbed Tian Jinzhong's severed arm, suddenly unleashing a terrifying pulling force.

The impure fire energy that had seeped into Tian Jinzhong's flesh and blood struggled wildly, but it was like a mayfly trying to shake a tree. The black patterns covering the right side of his body kept receding, and the remaining fire energy vanished in an instant, all falling into Jiang Mo's hands. The moment it was gently grasped by five fingers, it was completely refined.

Tian Jin was deeply shocked. When the shimmering white aura covered his arm, the excruciating pain that had been tormenting him was greatly reduced.

Even when the flames were dispelled, despite the rampant unclean fire energy, which felt like a vengeful ghost scratching and leaving bloody wounds on his severed arm, he didn't feel much pain. Enveloped in the pure white true energy, the torn flesh and blood tissue healed in an instant.

After completing the first step of stopping the injury, the second step is to 'regenerate the severed arm'. Jiang Mo plans to transform Tian Jinzhong's Qi and then reshape his body, so he informed him in advance:

"Nephew Tian, ​​from now on, you must not circulate your Qi, understand?"

"To ensure your safety, please take a nap first."

"Yes, I will follow your instructions."

Tian Jinzhong maintained a relaxed state of body, and his right side was slowly regaining sensation after the black marks disappeared.

Jiang Mo extended his index finger and pressed it against Tian Jinzhong's brow. A faint flow of Qi passed through his skin, like an electric current sweeping through his entire body, hypnotizing him into a deep sleep.

The wound stopped bleeding, and Tian Jinzhong, exhausted from a night's sleep, was gently placed on a blanket by Chengzhen and fell peacefully asleep.

"Chengzhen, look carefully."

"The transformation of Qi in the brain is the most difficult to control, followed by the heart and other organs, and lastly the muscles, bones, and flesh."

Jiang Mo gave a word of advice and then began to circulate his Qi. He gently grasped Tian Jinzhong's severed arm with his right hand, and the latter's flesh began to disintegrate, like thousands of scattered white grains of sand.

Jiang Mo patiently explained the Qi transformation of every part of the body, including the arms, torso, internal organs, and brain, trying to make it easier for Chengzhen to understand.

“When saving people, you need to maintain a precise sense of proportion, but when it comes to killing, with the blessing of the Triple True Method, I can transform outsiders into Qi at will. As soon as they touch me, it’s over.”

Jiang Mo held a ball of shimmering white light in his hand, which was none other than Tian Jinzhong's Qi transformation state.

"When a person is born, he is born with a primordial Qi that transforms his limbs and bones. The only temporary solution is to use this junior disciple Tian's primordial Qi to help him reshape his complete body, but the price is unavoidable: he will lose his lifespan."

"To truly cure the problem, we must use the power of the Triple True Method to transform my innate Qi and transfer it to him, restoring him to a level where he can reshape the severed arm without being affected."

As he spoke, Jiang Mo's five fingers seemed to be permeated with a ball of light, slowly injecting innate Qi.

Chengzhen watched this scene, memorizing the details, and then asked in confusion, "Uncle-Master, you have cultivated the first, second, and third levels of the True Method, so you should have a balance of the three Qi. You can transform your own innate Qi into the innate Qi of others."

"Does that mean that you can easily plunder other people's innate Qi, just like absorbing the natural Qi of heaven and earth, and then transform it into your own innate Qi to make up for your losses?"

"Otherwise, you must have consumed a lot of your innate Qi while treating me, Uncle-Master Si Chong, and the four senior members of the sect. If there is no source of replenishment, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to handle it, would you?"

"clever."

Jiang Mo revealed an appreciative smile, his right hand's five fingers displaying profound true techniques, manipulating countless strands of primordial energy to gather towards the human form.

The right hand, which should have been incomplete, was also repaired in the Qi transformation process.

Chengzhen was somewhat unable to keep up with the understanding of the Qi transformation path. He instantly entered the second level of reverse life, amplifying his vision and brain, and analyzing the entire process.

Time passed quietly.

After a long while, Tian Jinzhong recovered his body. After releasing the Qi transformation, his right arm had been regenerated, and his face had a faint blush of color, unlike before when he was pale and weak.

"You've memorized it?" Jiang Mo's aura dimmed, and after deactivating the Reverse Life state, his hair turned back to black.

"Yes, Uncle-Master."

Chengzhen nodded slightly: "But my memory is rough, and my understanding of many parts is still shallow."

"Then let's take it slow."

"Go and call the Celestial Master and Jin'er to come in from outside the tent."

Following Jiang Mo's instructions, Chengzhen didn't pause for a moment before turning around and walking out of the tent.

Late at night, Zhang Jingqing, Zhang Zhiwei, Lu Jin, and Shuiyun sat around a campfire. Not far away, the tent flap was opened, and Chengzhen brought them the news they had been waiting for.

"Master, your disciple is safe and sound, and his severed arm has healed. Please come with me."

"Okay...okay...thank you, Junior Nephew Chengzhen."

Zhang Jingqing breathed a sigh of relief, quickly got up, and walked into the tent.

Soon, everyone entered the tent. Jiang Mo sat quietly drinking tea, while Tian Jinzhong, whose severed arm had been regenerated, slept soundly on a blanket beside him, breathing normally, but was too exhausted and had temporarily fallen asleep.

"Master, Junior Brother is alright!! That's wonderful, thank you, Sect Leader Jiang."

Zhang Zhiwei checked Tian Jinzhong's pulse and found everything was normal, finally putting his mind at ease.

"Such a great favor, the Celestial Master's Mansion will never forget it," Zhang Jingqing said sincerely.

"It's nothing."

Jiang Mo chuckled. The Sanyi Sect and Longhu Mountain have always been on good terms, so he readily helped with this small favor, which was hardly a trouble.

"It's late, Celestial Master, please take your disciples back to rest."

"Alright, I apologize for disturbing you so late at night. Let's continue tomorrow, Master Jiang."

Zhang Jingqing clasped her hands in thanks and bowed slightly before letting Zhang Zhiwei carry Tian Jinzhong away from the tent.

......

The next day, morning.

Jiang Mo, having finished his meditation, opened his eyes. The golden morning light shone through the gaps in the tent curtains and fell to the ground. He got up and walked outside the tent, where he saw Lu Jin and Zhang Zhiwei waiting for him, but he did not see Shui Yun or Cheng Zhen.

"Good morning, Uncle-Master!"

"Master Jiang, good morning! This junior, Zhang Zhiwei from the Celestial Master's Mansion, greets you."

"Good morning, Junior Nephew Zhang, how is your junior brother?" Jiang Mo walked towards the two of them.

"Reporting to Sect Leader Jiang, thanks to you, my junior brother woke up this morning, his injuries are healed, and he is currently accompanying Master to discuss important matters with the heads of the three families."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Mo nodded slightly and then asked, "Jin'er, where are your two senior brothers?"

"Uncle-Master, they've gone to cultivate on the eastern shore."

"it is good."

"By the way, Uncle-Master, my friend here is thinking of visiting us in the mountains in a while. What do you think?"

Lu Jin pointed to Zhang Zhiwei beside her. The two had a deep friendship. They had known each other ever since the slap that knocked him down at the birthday banquet ten years ago, and they often kept in touch.

“Your friend? Then you can host him.” Jiang Mo agreed.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiwei rubbed his hands together somewhat embarrassedly, appearing a little shy.

"Sect Leader Jiang, to be honest, I saw the thunderclouds you set up outside your mountain gate before, and I was immediately captivated by them. I would like to use them to refine my golden light. I wonder if you would mind?"

"Before? You went to Sanyi Gate?" Jiang Mo was slightly curious about when that happened.

"Oh, just a while ago, when you and Lao Lu went down the mountain to fight demons."

Zhang Zhiwei felt that this Master Jiang was not like an elder at all, and was very easy to talk to, so he spoke fluently:

“My master felt that there would be thieves taking the opportunity to harass the Sanyi Sect. I talked with him for a few minutes and then decided to go and help in person. At that time, we happened to encounter seven demons. Your thundercloud struck and killed three of them. The four who were seriously injured escaped, but I am cornered in the woods and killed them.”

"I see. Thank you, Junior Nephew Zhang."

Jiang Mo had some concerns. The thunderclouds he had set up back then were not perfect and even took almost a day to complete. However, before this operation, as his True Law cultivation had become more and more advanced, the thunderclouds he created were far superior in both scale and power.

After thinking for a while, he compromised and said:

"After a while, wait for Jin'er's notification, and then you can come to the Sanyi Sect as a guest. If you want to hone your Golden Light, that's fine, but these few days are not suitable."

"Hey, thank you, Master Jiang."

Zhang Zhiwei put his arm around Lu Jin's shoulder smugly and grinned from ear to ear: "Old Lu, you better remember to let me know."

“No problem, Brother Zhang.” Lu Jin said mysteriously, “I’ll show you some interesting stuff later.”

"What? Tell me quickly, Lao Lu."

Zhang Zhiwei's curiosity was piqued, and he kept pestering Lu Jin to tell him.

"Hey, Brother Zhang."

Lu Jin could barely suppress the smile on her lips as she earnestly declined:

“I know you’re in a hurry, but don’t rush. It concerns the sect’s secrets, so it’s really inconvenient to reveal it. I’ll take you to see it when there’s a chance.”

The more Zhang Zhiwei listened to these words, the stranger they seemed, and he even began to suspect that Lu Jin was playing a trick on him.

"Alright, buddy, Lao Lu."

Ultimately, he chose to believe, albeit with some skepticism.

At midday, a deafening roar echoed from the nearshore waters. A ship had docked in the harbor, and the Huode Sect, Yanwu Hall, and the three other families responsible for intercepting and killing those in the southern seas had returned.

Jiang Mo entered the camp in the center of the encampment and, together with the Celestial Master, received these allies. The group held a meeting to discuss various post-war matters until the evening.

It is worth mentioning that, with the encouragement of the Lü family and the Celestial Master's Mansion, the Tang Clan also officially joined the alliance.

Before parting, as dusk was about to be replaced by night, Tian Jinzhong found Jiang Mo to express his gratitude for saving his life.

"Although your severed arm has regenerated, it is still immature. Rest quietly for a week before practicing Qi cultivation. It will do you no harm whatsoever," Jiang Mo reminded him.

“I understand. I will definitely visit you at the Trinity Gate when I have free time in the future.”

Tian Jin was deeply moved and grateful, and bowed repeatedly in gratitude.

"welcome any time."

Jiang Mo glanced at Zhang Jingqing and Zhang Zhiwei beside him, smiled faintly and said goodbye: "Well then, farewell, everyone from Longhu Mountain."

"Master Jiang, my three junior disciples, farewell!"

Outside the camp, the three masters and disciples of the Celestial Master's Mansion watched with respect as Jiang Mo and the others walked away until they disappeared into the distance.

Chapter 113 A Moment of Leisure

In the wilderness under the cover of night, Jiang Mo formed a hand seal, ready to use 'Tianya Zhichi' to teleport back to his sect at any moment.

The three disciples beside him each held a transparent, pale white talisman, which emanated waves of mysterious energy.

"It's a rare opportunity to come out, so you've used the talismans. You don't have to travel thousands of miles. You can experience the feeling of roaming the world. Next time you go out for training, Uncle-Master can refine more."

After speaking, Jiang Mo suddenly shattered into countless white particles, disappearing into the world.

"Junior brothers, let's go."

Although Chengzhen was reluctant, he still gently tore the talisman in two with both hands. His body disintegrated instantly and fled far away.

"Hiss-!"

With two soft sounds, Shuiyun and Lu Jin successfully used the power of the talisman to achieve 'being close despite being far apart'.

Xu Shi.

At the Sanyi Gate, in the pool behind the mountain, the tranquil water suddenly trembled, splashing up in large sprays. A tall figure slowly walked ashore, followed by Chengzhen and his companions, their white clothes soaked through.

"Wow, so fast! They're back in an instant!"

Shuiyun was astonished. He looked down at his wet hands and swung them back and forth, but found nothing unusual. It was not an illusion or hallucination, but a real return to the Sanyi Gate.

"Uncle-Master, your move is truly amazing." Chengzhen was filled with disbelief, trying to understand the principle of using true magic to achieve fixed-point teleportation between two places.

Lu Jin, who had just emerged from the bottom of the pool, looked up, brushed the wet hair from his forehead with one hand, and said in surprise:

"This is so convenient, Uncle-Master. Does your 'Tianya Zhichi' have any distance limitations?"

"Yes, the farther the distance, the more Qi is consumed. I also have my limits... Refining talismans to help you achieve fixed-point teleportation within the country is a little troublesome, but not difficult."

As Jiang Mo spoke, he controlled the flow of his true energy, causing the water droplets that had seeped into his clothes to fall to the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, drying his clothes in an instant.

"Da!! Da!! Da!!"

At the same time, continuous gunfire erupted from the shooting range not far away; the other disciples were still practicing shooting. Jiang Mo looked at the three of them and asked with concern:

"You've all worked hard this time, going down the mountain to intercept and kill the Japanese monsters. Go back to your sect to bathe, have a meal, relax, and get some rest."

"Alright, Uncle-Master, please remember to rest properly. I'm afraid you're overworking yourself and it will harm your mind."

Chengzhen and the others followed the advice, exchanged a few simple greetings, and then left the back mountain.