Chapter 1 What I Heard at the Inn
"The left chief of Trinity Sect has passed away?!"

"Yes, I heard that it was the head of Quanxing Sect, Wu Gensheng, who brought the evil boy Li Muxuan into the mountains and killed him."

"Alas, the world is unpredictable. I never thought that the once-prosperous Great Ying Immortal would end up like this."

In an inn, Jiang Mo's right hand, which was holding the tea bowl, couldn't help shaking when he heard the conversation of passers-by at the next table.

The gentle senior brother in my memory is actually dead?
"Brother Bu's level three of Reincarnation is not inferior to mine."

"Before I went down the mountain, I was close to the peak of the second level. How could I be defeated by an outsider?"

Jiang Mo rejected this possibility immediately.

Many years ago, he accidentally traveled to this world, and by chance he entered the Trinity School, where he practiced diligently, admiring the legendary three levels of rebirth and ascension to heaven.

In the blink of an eye, twenty years have passed.

Jiang Mo traveled around the world, traversed all the sufferings of the human world, and found the nameless true method, which could plunder the three qi of the world and fill himself, which corroborated the method of reverse life.

Finally, after several years of hard training in the depths of the ice field, he broke through the bottleneck, entered the third level of reverse life, and achieved perfect Qi transformation.

Then, he realized the thousand-year-old secret of the sect.
The popular anti-rebirth technique was not created by the founder. Even if he found the complete technique, he would not be able to transform from a mortal into an immortal even if he broke through the third level.

After learning the truth, Jiang Mo was about to rush back to the sect, but he did not expect to hear the sad news of his senior brother's death halfway.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

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

There is no time in the mountains. Under the guidance of the master, he and his senior brothers Ruotong and Sichong all stepped into the door of rebirth practice.

Among the three, his cultivation has always been at a similar level to that of Senior Brother Zuo, and they have won and lost against each other in daily competitions.

As someone who had once reached the pinnacle of the second level, Jiang Mo really couldn't believe that his senior brother, who had reached a level of martial arts that could almost turn the whole body into Qi, and whose life cultivation had been honed to the extreme, would be defeated by an unknown junior.

"If that Sect Leader Quan Xing really has such ability, I wonder if Senior Brother Si Chong and the other nephews will be injured?"

"I can't delay any longer. I have to go back now."

The uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger. Thinking of this, Jiang Mo was about to get up and leave, but was stopped by a harsh mocking voice.

"Hey! I think that old man Zuo deserves what he got. He usually looks like a white-haired, barefoot land immortal, but now it seems that he is just pretending to be mysterious."

"If he loses to our leader outside, being torn into pieces would be the least of his worries. I can't stand hypocrites who claim to be upright."

"Hahaha, it's time for him to have such a day. It's a pity that I didn't send him off in person."

Jiang Mo's eyes gradually turned cold. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man in simple clothes with a wine jug tied around his waist, speaking excitedly.

The other person was sturdy and had a face full of flesh, looking like a ferocious and evil person.

Especially beside him, there are five ragged but powerful friends.

"Hey, Lao Chen, I'm blowing it for you."

The bald companion beside him joked, "If you really have the guts, come with me to Trinity Gate in a few days?"

"Kill people, set fires, burn mountains, what do you think?"

"Hey, what's there to be afraid of?"

Perhaps he was drunk, Scar Chen stepped on the bench with one foot, and then on the ground with the other foot, laughing grimly:

"I will not be a human being if I don't turn old man Zuo's Trinity School upside down."

"We have to think of another way. Dig up that old guy's grave and see what happens."

Before he could finish his words, Scar Chen felt a terrible chill coming towards him.

However, what caught his eyes was a young man in black with a handsome face and a slender figure.

"What? Little white face, you want to cause trouble to me?" "Who is Old Man Zuo to you?"

Having been in the underworld for many years, Scar Chen guessed based on his intuition that the guy in front of him seemed to have a deep connection with the Trinity Sect.

Otherwise, such pure hostility would not have erupted at that moment just now.

Jiang Mo turned a deaf ear to them. He looked at these desperate criminals and said calmly, "Well, you die."

"Just you? You are such a laughing stock."

Scar Chen smiled contemptuously, not taking it to heart at all. All the guys who drank with him were experts in Quan Xing.

He is just a junior, who looks to be around 20 years old. Apart from talking nonsense, there is no way he can compete with them.

The bald short man had a fierce look in his eyes, stroked his hand and sighed:

"It seems like we are really enemies, no matter who you are from Trinity School."

"Since you've been hit today, don't even think about walking out of this door alive."

After he finished speaking, the scarred man gave his companions a look, and some of them stood up and began to clear the diners out of the inn.

In a moment, even the door was locked.

"Boy, you like to be a hero, don't you?"

"Wait till I cut off your limbs and torture you, then I'll throw you in front of Trinity."

Jiang Mo saw the six people's rampant attitude.

They took out various weapons one after another, including boning knives, iron fans, spikes, and even a few people pulled out foreign guns from their arms and revealed sinister smiles.

The look he gave Jiang Mo was like a butcher looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.

"This boy is handsome. Brothers, after you destroy him, why don't you let me play with him first?"

An ugly man drooling could not suppress his desire and asked everyone for help.

"No problem, let's go together and destroy him!"

Scar Chen licked the corners of his cracked lips, and decisively used his Qi. His figure moved violently, holding a long and narrow boning knife, and he attacked Jiang Mo like an arrow shot from a bow.

"Pfft——!"

The tip of the knife faced Jiang Mo's chest and penetrated completely, but not a drop of blood seeped out. Instead, wisps of light blue Qi overflowed.

Seeing this, Scar Chen became more and more excited, almost falling into a state of madness.

"Okay... okay. Today I will cut off your flesh and bones inch by inch until your Qi is exhausted!"

"Is it?"

Jiang Mo didn't care. His eyes were dark and fixed on Scar Chen's heart. He raised his right hand casually and then dropped it like lightning.

"boom--!"

This was a scene that all the evil people present could not have imagined.

Scar Chen didn't even have a moment to resist after being hit. His body exploded at a speed that was beyond the reach of the naked eye, like a piece of porcelain. It instantly turned into a blood mist all over the sky, and even the fragments of his body could not be put together.

What was even more bizarre was that Jiang Mo, standing in a pool of blood, was not covered in any dirt, as if he had no substance and did not belong to this space.

"The third level of Reverse Life? Such a terrifying power, who is he?!"

The breath of death came towards them like a wave, and the remaining five Quan Xing felt as if they had fallen into an icy cave.

(End of this chapter)