"Don't cry! Don't cry! I'm fine, aren't I? "
Wu Ming looked at the beauty whose eyes were red. Although he comforted her gently, his heart felt cold. What a close shave!
In this world, there were Dharma spells that could open the Heavenly Eye, possess a person's body, and possess a person's body. Although a country bumpkin was ignorant, his sister, Wu Qing, who was a cultivator, would definitely know about it.
Even if she did not have the ability, she would definitely find someone to help her when she saw how dangerous Wu Ming was!
That old Daoist just now was obviously a Daoist expert who had come to cast a spell to investigate.
If he had met Wu Ming a few days earlier, he would not have been able to hide his soul as a time traveler. He would definitely have been treated as an evil spirit and would never be able to reincarnate.
"Luckily … luckily I still have the main hall!"
Wu Ming immediately thought of the treatment from the main hall.
He did not feel it before. However, after he woke up, he felt that his body and soul were extremely harmonious. It was most likely the effect of the treatment.
Otherwise, if there were any clues, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Now, this ending was good. With the endorsement of the old Taoist just now, no matter what shocking things Wu Ming did in the future, others would not think in this direction.
"Why are you in a daze?"
Apparently, Wu Qing had made up her mind. She spoke more casually.
"I … I'm thinking about my thumb ring!"
Wu Ming found an excuse casually.
"It's broken!"
Wu Qing rolled her eyes at her younger brother. Her face was like a spring breeze, full of indescribable charm.
Wu Ming's heart skipped a beat. He knew why his sister always pretended to be an iceberg. Otherwise, with her looks, she would definitely be a femme fatale wherever she went.
"That's just an inferior item. I'll give you a real Dharma artifact another day!"
Wu Qing continued. However, Wu Ming was thinking about the jade pendant that was suspected to be a part of the main hall.
It was a mess at that time. There were not many people who should have paid attention to it. Perhaps, there was no one at all.
Moreover, the jade pendant had already been swallowed by the Main God's Palace. Even if someone suspected it, Wu Ming could just push the blame away and pretend to be completely unaware.
"Also … that Taoist priest is …"
Wu Qing replied gently, "He's the supervisor of my Daoist Academy, Daoist Shou Xuan. He's well-versed in Daoist arts, and he's also skilled in the art of Qi Huang. I've specially invited him over to treat you …"
She can even invite a supervisor. It looks like my sister is doing quite well in the Dao Academy!
As Wu Ming thought to himself, he suddenly saw Wu Qing raise her willowy eyebrows, and a hint of killing intent flashed across her face, "I already know that you're in trouble this time because of that femme fatale, Li Xiuyun. Beat her to death as a warning to others!"
"No!"
Wu Ming blurted out.
This Li Xiuyun was naturally the Lil 'Miss that he first saw when he transmigrated. She was also a pitiful person.
His childhood sweetheart, Lin Qi, had been possessed by an otherworldly demon, and even his entire family had been killed. Now, he was being forcefully taken over by a thug, and Wu Qing bore a grudge against him.
He did not know how to face this woman, and he had been trying his best to avoid her for the past few days, hiding in his study.
Now that Wu Qing had returned, this was naturally a problem that needed to be solved.
"This …"
Looking at the murderous Wu Qing, Wu Ming finally recalled that his elder sister, Wu Qing, might be very caring toward her younger brother, but to outsiders, she was an extremely cold and merciless existence!
If not for that, a weak woman like her would not have been able to maintain such a huge family business, and even enter the Dao Academy to achieve meteoric success.
"This woman …"
Wu Ming thought for a moment, but he could not think of any adjectives to describe her. Could he say that he liked her? Wouldn't that make him a retard?
After a moment of silence, he said, "This woman is quite pitiful. Why don't you let her go home …"
"Hehe …"
Unexpectedly, Wu Qing burst into laughter. "I'm just trying to scare you a little. How could I bear to touch your precious darling?"
Then, she clicked her tongue in wonder. "I just didn't expect that after not seeing you for a while, my younger brother, your personality would change. You've learned to have tender feelings for the fairer sex …"
"Hehe …"
Wu Ming chuckled dryly. If not for I's promise, he would have given himself away to arouse Wu Qing's suspicion.
Looking at the smile on Wu Qing's face and the cold glint in her eyes, Wu Ming suddenly came up with a guess. "Could it be …"
…
Time flew by.
To begin with, Wu Ming's injuries were not severe, and Wu Qing had applied some kind of medicine on him. In just three days, his right hand had mostly recovered.
Naturally, Daoist Shou Xuan also showed his face before returning to the Dao Academy. On the other hand, Wu Qing seemed to have taken a few days off to accompany her younger brother, leaving Wu Ming's scalp tingling.
On the drill ground.
Dressed in a short-sleeved shirt, Wu Ming's chest was exposed, revealing his faintly discernible muscles. Suddenly, he exhaled deeply, and his meridians flowed endlessly.
Kacha!
In an instant, a crisp sound echoed from his dantian. It was the gathering of his blood essence, and his vitality had reached its peak, forming the first strand of zhenqi!
Zhenqi realm, fifth layer of the Physical Body realm!
"Huu …"
Wu Ming took a deep breath. His pores opened up, and steam seemed to be rising from them.
In his heart, he felt a little emotional. "I've reached the Zhenqi realm again. I didn't think that I would have to make another breakthrough in my physical body after my soul has broken through … However, with the two breakthroughs combined, my foundation has become much stronger!"
It seemed like only souls would enter the Main Hall of Gods when it came to selecting Reincarnators.
However, everything that he had experienced was extremely realistic. Back then, Wu Ming had fought a life-and-death battle and made a breakthrough, but now, everything was going according to plan.
"Good!"
Feng Han, who was beside him, clapped his hands, and a smile appeared on his stiff and rigid face. "Originally, I thought that with Young Master Ming's aptitude, he would have to go through actual combat or go to the battlefield to experience the danger of life and death. Only then would he be able to combine the strength of his skin, muscles, bones, and organs to form zhenqi … I didn't think that he would be able to break through now!"
However, when he thought of the life-and-death battle with Lin Qi, Feng Han immediately felt relieved. He said gently, "Now that Young Master has advanced to the Zhenqi realm, you have already left 99% of your peers behind. You can be said to be an outstanding talent!"
When Wu Ming heard this, he felt a little ashamed.
His rich training resources were not something that his peers could compare to. Moreover, he was chosen by the Main Hall of Gods. He had to go through a dungeon mission and narrowly escaped death before he finally broke through. The price he had to pay was simply unimaginable to Feng Han.
As if seeing Wu Ming's shame, Feng Han said, "Young Master Ming, there is no need to belittle yourself … You must know that the fifth tier of the Physical Body Realm is rare even in a county. If you directly enter the army, regardless of your background, you can directly become a sergeant! With Young Master Ming's identity, you can even become a vice-captain. With an official position … "
In this world, the most basic military system was the law of the ten divisions. Five people formed a division, and the commanding officer was called a sergeant. The second division was a sergeant, and the sergeant was the leader of ten people.
Of course, Wu Ming had a good background. He was a local tyrant and had his sister's help. Once he entered the government, he would definitely be a Secondary Class 9 official.
The position of vice-captain was appointed by the imperial court. He was called the vice-captain of the Pei Rong, a Secondary Class 9 official! He would have an official seal and a badge. He could be considered to have truly left the ranks of commoners and officials, and entered the ranks of 'officials'.
Do not look down on him. Dazhou ordinary people might not even have one even if they worked hard for a lifetime.
Of course, Wu Ming had the support of Wu Qing, a big house, and beautiful concubines. Only a fool would want to enter the army.
"Master Feng's martial arts are excellent. If you enter the army, you will definitely be like a tiger returning to the forest, or a dragon returning to the sea.
You will be unstoppable … "Wu Ming said with some admiration.
"Young Master, you must be joking …"
Feng Han shook his head. "I come from a poor family and have no foundation. Even if I enter the army, I'm afraid I will only be a vice-captain. I might be able to become a vice-captain at the beginning, but to climb to the position of captain, it will take at least ten years …"
At this point, Wu Ming could clearly see the unwillingness in Feng Han's eyes.
It was no wonder. If he was doing well, why would he accept Wu Qing's invitation to be his martial arts instructor?
And Feng Han might have come with the intention of making friends with the Wu Family and borrowing their strength.
All in all, they were both taking what they needed.
"I will teach you martial arts, fighting techniques, and experience in using weapons. As for the follow-up of Young Master's mental cultivation method, you will have to get it from Miss …"
Feng Han quickly recovered and said seriously, "I am not hiding anything, but Young Master's Qi Channeling Skill is much better than mine. Your future is limitless!"
"Limitless?"
Wu Ming pondered over these four words and suddenly asked, "Are there other realms after the Physical Body Realm?"
"Of course!"
Feng Han answered without hesitation. "… After the Physical Body Realm, martial artists will transcend the mortal world and become saints. They will be reborn. It is said that a single person can charge into the enemy's formation and fight against thousands, or even tens of thousands of people. It is true!"
"How does it compare to cultivators?" Wu Ming asked immediately.
"After we Martial Artists reach the True Qi Realm, our Qi and blood will be masculine. When facing an enemy, we will shout and spit out our Essence Blood. It is easy to break any small spell. Not to mention that cultivators, as long as they have not reached the realm of 'drawing talismans in the air', are extremely dependent on external objects. As long as we Martial Artists get close to them, hehe …"
Feng Han's answer made Wu Ming certain that this person was biased, or in other words, stubborn about the glory of martial artists.
However, Wu Ming's heart flashed, and he thought of the girl, Xiaoyu, whom he met in the first Reincarnation Mission.
This girl gave him an unusual feeling. It was very likely that she was a cultivator.
However, her realm was not high and she was too dependent on external objects. Moreover, she met the Chief God's Temple, which regarded all Talisman and magical items as' external objects'! She could only bring them into the pocket dimension with her Merit Points.
In this way, Xiaoyu was like a fish without gills or a bird without wings. In the face of a life-and-death crisis, she died quietly, and no one knew where her soul went.
"Hmm … our souls are reincarnated. We were thrown into the pocket dimension by the Chief God's Temple. I wonder if dying in the pocket dimension really means death, or if our memories are erased?"
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