One person: Orochi, starting with Feng Baobao's Eight Heroes.

This scene shocked the old master.

You should know that the old Celestial Master was hailed as a gifted genius, and it still took him two days to master the basics. But Chen Qi mastered them in just a few words.

Zhang Zhiwei was surprised, but he also expressed his admiration.

"Each generation is better than the last."

He praised it while teaching Lei Fa to Chen Qi.

Soon, in the open space, Chen Qi gradually changed. His legs slowly dangled in the air, and then his whole body underwent changes.

Especially her hair, which floated in the air and turned a light purple color.

When Chen Qi opened his emotionless eyes, Zhang Zhiwei frowned slightly.

Something is wrong!

Something was definitely wrong.

Just like what Zhang Zhiwei said to Chen Qi when they met a few days ago.

That cold-blooded and ruthless demeanor was completely different from Chen Qi's.

But it didn't have the same impact as what we're seeing now.

Zhang Zhiwei suddenly wondered if, as Chen Qi continued to practice his cultivation techniques, the power within his body would also invisibly engulf him.

In the end, it really turned out like this.

It looked less like a human and more like a modified robot.

"wake up!"

Zhang Zhiwei reached out and placed his finger on Chen Qi's chest.

This location was the center of everything Chen Qi was operating, which he had just noticed.

While others had their dantian below, Chen Qi had it in his heart.

Although Zhang Zhiwei didn't know the reason, as long as he could wake Chen Qi up now, everything would be right.

After he made his move, Chen Qi's pupils gradually returned to their previous state, his hair changed back, and he slowly landed on the ground.

This scene made Zhang Zhiwei's expression even more solemn. "I want to know, what secrets are you hiding?"

"Do you know you almost went berserk just now?"

Zhang Zhiwei didn't even know what words to use to describe Chen Qi's state just now; even "going into a state of demonic possession" wouldn't be enough to express it.

Hear his words.

Chen Qi forced a smile. "It's okay, I'm used to it, and I feel fine."

Chapter 232 Playing the Scoundrel

"Penetrating the Netherworld - Summoning the Soul!"

Shanqi hid in the shadows, his withered fingers forming strange hand seals.

He muttered incantations, and an invisible, chilling wind silently swept towards Chen Qi in the center of the battlefield.

This is a secret technique among the Seventy-Two Divine Powers of the Earthly Fiends, capable of forcibly pulling the soul of a living person into the spiritual world. In mild cases, the soul leaves the body; in severe cases, both the soul and spirit are destroyed.

However, when his magic touched Chen Qi, it was as if he had hit an invisible wall.

Shanqi's pupils suddenly contracted—in his spiritual vision, Chen Qi's soul was not as clearly discernible as that of an ordinary person, but rather a blurry mass of light and shadow, closely intertwined with his physical body, almost indistinguishable from it.

"how is this possible?"

Shanqi's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

"Even for a high-level practitioner of the Quanzhen Sect who cultivates both body and soul, the soul and the physical body should be two distinct entities. How come this kid..."

On the battlefield, Chen Qi seemed to sense something, his brows furrowing slightly.

He felt a gust of cold wind brush against the back of his neck, as if someone was breathing on it.

But looking around, apart from the surging Eight Banners soldiers, there was nothing unusual.

"illusion?"

He casually slapped away three soldiers who were thrusting at him with guns, and the moment those figures were scattered, they turned into wisps of black energy and dissipated.

"Brother Chen, what are you daydreaming about?"

Wugensheng had appeared beside him at some point, hands tucked into his sleeves, looking quite relaxed.

The attacks from the surrounding soldiers had no effect on him.

Chen Qi grinned.

"It's nothing, I just feel a chill on the back of my neck."

"chilly?"

Wugensheng's eyes held a strange light.

"Ever since I entered this Qi formation, I've had a constant feeling of a cold wind blowing behind my head."

As the two talked, the battlefield ahead was already engulfed in chaos.

"Hahaha! So happy!"

Laughing wildly, Lü Ci charged into the army formation, shattering all the arrows fired by dozens of archers with a flick of his wrists.

Wherever he went, the Eight Banners soldiers scattered into primordial black energy.

"Brother Lü, save a few for me!"

Lu Jin let out a long roar, his body radiating a dazzling white light, his pupils turning pure white, and a burst of white energy swirling around his entire body—the Triple Reversal of Life was fully activated!

With his fists and feet, the soldiers were beaten to pieces.

A cavalryman wielding a sword suddenly attacked from the side, his long blade slashing fiercely at Lu Jin's back, but only causing a ripple of white light.

Without turning his head, Lu Jin struck out with his palm, blasting the cavalryman and his horse into black smoke.

"Young Master Lu's triple rebirth technique is indeed well-deserved of its reputation."

Guan Shihua exclaimed in admiration from a distance.

Her eyes emitted thick black energy, indicating that she had entered a state of half-binding.

With a hiss, a huge black snake made of Qi shot out of her mouth, sweeping across more than ten feet in front of her, and the soldiers in its path all scattered.

Wang Ai hid not far behind her, swiftly drawing a team of shield-bearing warriors to protect Guan Shihua.

"Shihua, be careful!"

He shouted nervously, then added a few more strokes, drawing several birds circling and scouting above the battlefield.

Chen Qi shook his head as he watched this scene.

"That kid Wang Ai is clearly quite strong, but he always hides in the back."

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Wugensheng chuckled lightly.

"Everyone has their own way of living. Like me, isn't it perfectly fine to just stand here and watch the show?"

"You're just taking advantage of the gods to act like a scoundrel."

Chen Qi said sarcastically.

"Speaking of which, how exactly did you cultivate these skills? I've heard from the Daoists that you reached this level simply by practicing whatever you wanted?"

Wu Gensheng shrugged.

"Pretty much. When I meditate, once my mind is calm, the Qi in my body automatically circulates throughout the body; there's no need to consciously guide it."

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"Good heavens, isn't this the legendary 'lying down and cultivating' method?"

Chen Qi widened his eyes dramatically.

Compared to you, I'm practically a king of currying.

"The King of Scrolls?"

"It means to cultivate diligently."

Chen Qi explained, then changed the subject.

“However, Lao Wu, I’ve noticed a problem with you—your cultivation of life force is far behind that of your cultivation of sexual energy. Simply put, your soul realm is frighteningly high, but your physical body is relatively fragile.”

Wugensheng didn't take it to heart.

“Cultivation is not simply about becoming stronger. I like the feeling of tranquility, and my skills came naturally; I never forced them.”

Chen Qi looked at Lu Jin, who was engrossed in the fight in the distance, and suddenly asked.

What do you think of Lu Jin?

"Good guy."

Without roots, he did not hesitate.

"But he is too intense. This is especially true in matters of the heart, and it is his greatest weakness."

"Oh?"

"Look at him now."

Wugensheng pointed to the entrance of the battlefield.

Chapter 233 Ambush

"Once they get carried away, they completely disregard defense and rely entirely on the regenerative power of the Reverse Life Triple to withstand attacks. This kind of play will be a huge disadvantage when facing a true master."

Chen Qi seemed to be deep in thought.

In the original storyline, Lu Jin's emotional obsession led to numerous entanglements with Wugensheng.

As I was pondering this, that chilling feeling returned.

Chen Qi turned his head, but still found nothing.

"You feel it too?"

Wugensheng suddenly said.

“Since just now, that eerie wind seems to have been blowing directly into your soul.”

Chen Qi felt a chill run down his spine.

　"590" "Can you see it?"

"I can vaguely sense it."

Wu Gensheng narrowed his eyes.

"And I've discovered something interesting—when you use your skills to manipulate the four plates, that yin wind comes from within your body. I guess that's why you can influence the Qi formation."

Chen Qi looked at him in surprise.

"Old Wu, your skill in observing external objects is truly amazing. You can even detect such subtle changes?"

Wugensheng smiled.

"Just like how Feng Baobao can sense the subtle breezes in the Twenty-Four Solar Terms Valley that ordinary people can't feel. Speaking of which, when she first saw Wang Ye use the Feng Hou Qi Men technique, she thought it was just that kid farting and making the wind blow."

Chen Qi burst into laughter, but his laughter abruptly stopped.

He suddenly noticed something strange—under the moonlight, there was no shadow of himself on the ground!

"I see..."

A cold glint flashed in Chen Qi's eyes.

"That old bastard Shanqi is using the magic of the netherworld to ambush me!"

"Penetrating the Netherworld - Summoning the Soul!"