Chapter 75 Succession The Qi cloud passed through the vast sky as if walking on flat ground. A few people looked into the distance and saw mountains, rivers, and towns standing on the vast breeze whistling in their faces made their hair flutter and their minds feel free. When Jiang Mo brought the two back to the sect, they still looked unsatisfied, as if it was all a dream. "Uncle-master, you should also take a rest and don't get tired." Cheng Zhen smiled faintly, like a well-behaved and obedient squirrel. "It's time to go to the Qingxin Temple. Everyone is still waiting for us." Jiang Mo patted Cheng Zhen's shoulder, indicating that everything was fine. His breathing was steady and his condition was perfect, and he was not affected at all. After coming out of the ice field, his ability to control Qi and ride the wind has become more and more proficient as he has used it more and more times, and his speed has also increased. "Hey, Junior Brother, I don't care. You have to teach me from now on." Si Chong couldn't help but joked, his face was full of joy, and even his wrinkles seemed to be lighter. "Of course. How can I, as your junior, refuse you? If you teach me step by step, I can learn it in just a year or two." During the conversation, Jiang Mo came to Qingxin Hall, where Shuiyun and Changqing were serving tea and water to their fellow disciples and elders.
"Uncle Master." "Please come this way." "Ah." Jiang Mo asked Chang Qing to look after him. Cheng Zhen walked up to a disciple with a broken leg and spoke to comfort him: "Relax, don't be afraid, Uncle Master will heal your injuries right away." The concise words were filled with convincing majesty. The disciple looked at Jiang Mo gratefully, flattered, and said with a stutter: "Thank you, Uncle Master. I am not afraid." "Of course, you have to practice diligently in the future. How can you stand still here?" Jiang Mo leaned over and squatted, with white Qi emerging from his hands. He held the almost deformed and severely fractured right foot. Just a slight touch was enough to make the disciple break out in cold sweat and turn pale. "Li Qing, hold on." Si Chong reminded worriedly that the twisted, bleeding wound made him feel uncomfortable. If the wound could not be healed, this disciple would be disabled for life. "Don't use Qi, I will open the second level for you." Jiang Mo gave instructions while stroking the wound. Under the reversal of the true method, the Qi flow gradually formed a Qi that was completely consistent with that of this disciple, passing through the broken tendons and veins and radiating to the internal organs. The depleted innate Qi was gradually recovering, the severe pain receded like the tide, and the wounds were healing as if bathing in a hot spring. Li Qing breathed a sigh of relief. Jiang Mo estimated that the time was about right, so he directly bypassed the control authority of the physical body and started the Reverse Life Technique on behalf of his disciple, going straight to the second level. The blue and white Qi intertwined in the wound, and the broken tendons and bones were slowly repairing and healing. In just a few minutes, he was fully recovered. Jiang Mo then helped him turn off the reverse aging state, thus ending the treatment. "Thank you, Uncle Master, thank you, Uncle Master!!" Li Qing cried with joy. He was no longer tormented by the pain, his legs and feet had regained sensation, and he could even walk. "Why be polite? I'm fine now. Just take a good rest for a few days." The other three disciples were all injured. Some had broken arms, some had knife wounds through the abdomen, and some had damaged internal organs. They coughed up black blood from time to time.
Jiang Mo healed their wounds one by one. With the help of the Trinity True Method, the rich innate Qi seemed to have no end. It seeped into the wounds one after another and transformed into new vitality. He also used his profound skills for these disciples, constructing the ultimate second level of rebirth. Their flesh and blood continued to heal, their broken arms regenerated, and their damaged internal organs were recast, making them even stronger. In less than two hours, their condition was completely different from before and they were almost recovered. Next came four disciples from the older generation. Jiang Mo exhaled a breath of fresh air, relaxed his body and mind, and before helping them cure their old illnesses, he gave them a serious exhortation: "My two uncles, brothers, and junior brothers, I am quite confident that I can cure the root causes of the diseases left by your previous breakthroughs, dredge the meridians, and rebuild your bones and internal organs." "But everyone needs to practice slowly in the future, cultivate your nature and cherish your life, and don't be too aggressive, otherwise your body won't be able to bear it." "Good master, please rest assured, we will follow your arrangements." The four old seniors did not have any more obsessions. For them, being able to realize the extravagant hope of returning to their normal state was already enough to satisfy them. Afterwards, Jiang Mo's Qi entered their bodies and was completely assimilated, constructing the triple rebirth, combing the tendons and veins, and repairing various damaged organs. This was a long treatment, from morning to evening and dusk, without a moment's rest. Only when night fell did Jiang Mo help the four people evolve new bodies and all their old illnesses were wiped out. "call--!" Sweat dripped down Jiang Mo's cheeks. He felt a little tired, but very happy because his two elders and brothers of the same generation had both recovered and were now crying. "Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!" They hurriedly stood up and wanted to kneel down, but were stopped by Jiang Mo. "No need to do that, this is what I should do." Freed from the wheelchairs and crutches they had relied on for decades, these elderly people were filled with mixed emotions and felt they had regained a new life. In the end, Jiang Mo checked whether there was anything wrong with the bodies of Si Chong and Cheng Zhen. In fact, they were able to walk normally, but they had overdrawn their bodies severely and needed to rest for two days. In the next few days, Si Chong and a group of disciples prepared for the succession ceremony. They went down the mountain to hire craftsmen to repair the stone steps for climbing the mountain and the ruins in the sect, and replaced the damaged red gate. Jiang Mo accompanied the four old disciples, shared his insights on the art of reverse life, and guided them again to get started, circulate Qi to activate their joints and bones, and lay a solid foundation. The ancient and solemn three-legged bronze tripod stands in the courtyard of the Taoist palace, filled with burning incense, which turns into a light white mist and spreads everywhere. In contrast to the tranquility and peace on the mountain, the world below the mountain was in turmoil. Some people with a curious mind spread the word, saying that Sanyi's successor had single-handedly suppressed Quan Xing and killed many villains. All of a sudden, all forces, big and small, began to become curious about the identity of this successor and wanted to inquire further, but they did not dare to make a rash visit. At sunset, Lu Jin and Zhuge Yu finally came back, but the place behind them was empty, with no other disciples. Jiang Mo didn't mind this result. He was willing to respect the choice of every disciple. "Uncle Master, many of the brothers and sisters' families refused to let them return, and even threatened to commit suicide." Lu Jin looked tired. He raised his hand and handed more than ten letters to Jiang Mo, saying, "Those brothers are ashamed and blame themselves. Here are all their true feelings." "Thank you for your hard work, Jin'er." Jiang Mo took the letter, saw his lonely and sad expression, patted his shoulder and said comfortingly: "Cheer up, there is still a long way to go." “I wish them, and us, a wonderful life.”
"Yes, uncle." Lu Jin nodded. The flaming clouds illuminated the entire sky, and the setting sun gradually sank below the horizon. In the courtyard of the Trinity Sect, fourteen disciples witnessed Jiang Mo's succession ceremony together. Incense was burning, evening bells were ringing, and Si Chong held a set of frost-white long clothes in his hands and handed them to Jiang Mo respectfully, saying solemnly and seriously: "Please, Junior Brother, take over the orthodoxy, revive the Trinity Mystic Sect, and lead us disciples to embark on a new journey of seeking the Dharma." "it is good--!" Jiang Mo had an indifferent expression and lowered eyes as he took over the black robe that carried the responsibility for the sect's rise and fall, honor and disgrace. He put on the clothes, covering the black with white, and from now on, he officially became the new head of the sect after the Immortal Daying. "Welcome our leader to the throne!!!" the disciples shouted in unison, devoutly and admiringly. A few days later, the news spread throughout the martial arts world, and all the factions were shocked. Jiang Mo. Sanyi’s successor, he became the sect leader and led the Xuanmen sect, and his Taoist name was: Chen Qing. There will be an update in the evening. It's raining heavily here, and I'm afraid of power outages, so I'll write it first.
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