‘Is this Zhang Wuji a transmigrator like me?’ Song Qing’s eyes flashed, ‘But the man sure is unlucky, of all the people in the world, he just had to transmigrate as Zhao Min’s lover. Zhao Min is one of the smartest women in the current era. It would be strange if she didn’t see the flaw. Fortunately, my Zhou Zhiruo is not as shrewd as her, otherwise my identity would also be exposed.’
Song Qingshu was not worried that his secret would be discovered by Zhao Min in the future. After all, Song Qingshu had established his current persona even before he and Zhao Min had gotten close to each other, and she definitely didn’t know him as well as she knew Zhang Wuji. Therefore, even if he behaved a little abnormally, she probably would never think that Song Qingshu had become a different person.
‘It’s better that my wife is a bit stupid!’ Song Qingshu sighed in his heart, quietly wiping the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at Zhang Wuji in the distance with glee.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
Zhang Wuji clapped and laughed, “It’s a wonderful reasoning, but it’s a pity…I am Zhang Wuji. If you still don’t believe it, you can ask Zhiruo , she stabbed me with the Heavenly Sword at Guangmingding, and she is very familiar with my wound.”
Seeing Zhao Min looking at her questioningly, Zhou Zhiruo nodded slightly, “The wound is indeed at the right place…”
Zhao Min looked at her questioningly, then frowned, but a panic surged in her heart, ‘Could it be that I guessed wrong? But all the evidence shows that he is not my Brother Wuji, but why are his physical characteristics, and martial arts the same as Brother Wuji…’
Zhang Wuji looked at her tenderly, “Minmin, I know that you have always been resentful because of my stance against Mongolia, and my relationship with Zhiruo and Mu Zhuolun. I don’t blame you for feeling resentful, but your remarks are too much.”
“When did he start to change?” Zhao Min had a sudden flash of thought, as if she remembered something she had almost forgotten.
Zhang Wuji wanted to say something more, but Zhao Min suddenly said, “Brother Wuji once went crazy when he faced the Shaolin’s Great Arhat Formation at the Lion Slaying Assembly.”
Zhang Wuji’s eyes flashed sharply, and he soon regained his composure, “So what?”
“Brother Wuji seemed to have recovered quickly after he went crazy, so we didn’t take it seriously.” Zhao Min couldn’t help but feel a pain in her heart, “I heard that there was a kind of spiritual technique in the far west. The technique of seizing the body…now that I think about it, it’s possible that you took the opportunity to invade Brother Wuji’s body at that time.”
Zhang Wuji snorted coldly, “It’s a joke, as the leader of the Ming Cult, I am a master of several powerful martial arts, who can seize my body?”
“Brother Wuji has mastered the Nine Yang Divine Art, so it stands to reason that he will not be invaded by evil spirits.” Zhao Min sighed quietly, “But I remember Brother Wuji saying that when he practiced the Heaven and Earth Great Shift, to the seventh level in one go, he found that the formula for the seventh level was flawed no matter how he practiced it. He thought it was because the creator of the Heaven and Earth Great Shift was not skilled enough and could only practice to the sixth level. So the formula for the seventh level was just a bunch of gibberish.”
Zhang Wuji said expressionlessly, “What exactly do you want to say?”
Zhao Min’s eyes suddenly became sharp and she said in a cold voice, “I’m afraid the seventh level formula seems flawed not because of the original creator’s lack of skill, but because it’s a trap! The creator wanted to use the seventh level formula to seize the body and reincarnate in the future! When Brother Wuji practiced the seventh level formula, your soul lurked in. However, Brother Wuji had incredible skills, and you never found the opportunity to take action. Until the time when Brother Wuji was forced to go crazy at the Lion Slaying Assembly, and you took advantage of it…”
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the scene changed their expressions, and Song Qingshu’s mind turned rapidly, ‘So that’s it, if all of this is true, then the abnormality can be explained! Why the gentle and honest Zhang Wuji has changed so much, and why Zhang Wuji, who is extremely chivalrous, began to care about worldly matters…’
“Hahahahahahahaha!” Zhang Wuji suddenly laughed maniacally, “Although I know you are very smart, But I didn’t expect you to be so smart, and you could reveal the truth from just such a few clues.”
Hearing his admission, Zhou Zhiruo felt mixed emotions and subconsciously grasped the long whip around her waist.
A trace of inexplicable sadness flashed in Zhao Min’s eyes, and she asked coldly, “Who are you?”
“The blazing holy flame burns my withered body.
Life is lamentable, but death is also painful.
Only with the brightness can we do good and exterminate evil.
Joy and sorrow will all become dirt and dust eventually.
Pity the people of my world!
They face many hardships indeed!
Pity the people of my world!
They face many hardships indeed!”
Zhang Wuji spread his hands, moved his lips slightly, and recited a piece of text that seemed like a poem but not a poem, like a greeting but not a greeting. A layer of solemnity gradually appeared on his face, and the air behind him became blurred, as if forming a sacred halo, and his tone became extremely ethereal, “I am the ruler of the Kingdom of Light, and everyone in the world calls me Ming Zun.”
“Ming Zun?” Zhao Min was stunned, “You are the founder of Ming Cult?!!!”
“Yes.” Zhang Wuji nodded, “I devoted my life to introducing the dualism of good and evil to the world and creating a world of light and bliss. Unfortunately, life is too short. Knowing that the end was approaching, I created the mystical Heaven and Earth Great Shift and passed it on to the successive leaders of the Ming Cult. As long as someone can practice it to the seventh level, his body strength would be able to accommodate my surging soul power, and I can take the opportunity to reincarnate.”
“I just didn’t expect that it would take nearly a thousand years for that to happen. There were so many amazing people in the Ming Cult, but no one could break through the sixth level. People like Yang Dingtian, the former leader of the Ming Cult in the Central Plains, who dominated the world, could only reach the fourth level before he went crazy and died.”
“However, my hard work paid off. There was finally a young man in the Central Plains who practiced to the seventh level of the Heaven and Earth Great Shift. I finally succeeded and returned…hahahaha! This is really a perfect body, with an abundance of Yang Qi. It is much better than my physical body from the past.”
Zhao Min’s gritted her teeth, and asked, “What about the soul of my Brother Wuji?”
Zhou Zhiruo had an equally gloomy face as she glared at the man before her.
“Of course he was absorbed by me.” Zhang Wuji said with a smile, “It took me a lot of effort to digest his powerful soul. It wasn’t until a few days ago that I completely absorbed him. Now that I think about it, if he hadn’t gone crazy and left a flaw in his spirit, it really wasn’t certain who would’ve won.”
“I’m going to kill you!” Zhao Min said through gritted teeth.
“Kill me?” Zhang Wuji seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, “Why do you want to kill me? Although I am Ming Zun, I am also Zhang Wuji! Our bodies are exactly the same, and I still have most of his memories. Compared with your Brother Wuji, I just have more memories of Ming Zun.”
“You are not him, not him!” Zhao Min shook her head in despair.
Although the person in front of her was not much different from Zhang Wuji in appearance, memory, and martial arts, she knew in her heart that the real Zhang Wuji was dead, or that his soul had been… devoured by this Ming Zun.
Zhang Wuji looked at the west, and his eyes suddenly became deep and distant, “Over the years, the priests of the Persian Ming Cult have been praying to my idol, begging me to send a miracle to help them defeat the devils from the Mongolian grasslands. “
“For thousands of years, thanks to the power of their faith, my soul have become immortal. Therefore, as soon as I succeeded in seizing this body, I began to plan against Mongolia, intending to help these disciples. If not for that, no matter how smart you are, you wouldn’t have been able to find my flaws.”
Zhao Min said coldly, “If you don’t want others to know, why bother telling them to us.”
Zhang Wuji smiled brightly, “What if you guys know about it?”
Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo took a step back in unison, “You want to ki1l and silence us?”
“That’s not necessary…” Zhang Wuji showed a slight smile, “Both of you are rare women in the world. I have been lonely for thousands of years, and I will need someone to serve me. It is a pity that the saintess of my Cult is far away in Persia, and the water far away cannot quench the thirst of the near, so I will promote you to be the saintess’s beside me.”
The two women couldn’t help but feel ashamed and angry at the meaning of the words, “It’s simply wishful thinking!”
“Don’t you all love the owner of this body deeply? I am exactly the same as him in body and memory. Why are you so resistant? ?” Zhang Wuji said doubtfully.
“Bah!” Zhao Min spat fiercely, “Because your heart is different!”
Zhang Wuji didn’t take it seriously, “Since you won’t listen to my good words, don’t blame me for being ruthless. From a despicable woman of the Mongolian grassland, I will make you into the most despicable s1ave, so that your tribe can see your best side…”
Song Qingshu was still in shock, but when she heard Zhang Wuji’s words, he couldn’t help but be happy, ‘This Ming Zun saw his people being bullied by Mongolia, and now he wants to take his anger out on Zhao Min…’
Thinking of the noble princess being trained into a mere segs s1ave… Song Qingshu trembled all over. The picture was quite stimulating, and he had nosebleed just thinking about it.
Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously stood in front of Zhao Min and angrily said, “You are usually so smart, why are you so stupid today? Since you want to expose him, why didn’t you bring any of the masters under you? You go quickly, I will help you hold him back for a while.”
Zhao Min was startled, “Why do you want to save me?”
She knew that Zhou Zhiruo had always wanted to get rid of her, but she didn’t expect that she would actually stand in front of her.
“If someone else wants to kill you, I won’t bother to care about you, but he can’t. He killed Brother Wuji.” Zhou Zhiruo looked coldly at Ming Zun not far away.
Although Zhou Zhiruo decided to cut off the love thread with a sword of wisdom, how could she forget about the man she had known since her childhood? What’s more, she had just learned that the real Zhang Wuji had died an unexpected death, so she subconsciously wanted to avenge him.
“I won’t leave. I will kill him to avenge Brother Wuji.” Zhao Min stubbornly shook her head and pulled out a dagger from her waist.
Zhou Zhiruo angrily said, “With the terrifying aura on his body, even if you and I join forces, we will never be his opponent. If we are both trapped here, who will spread the news? Who will avenge Brother Wuji?”
Seeing that Zhao Min was still hesitating, Zhou Zhiruo quickly said, “He is full of hatred for Mongolia. If you fall into his hands, you will definitely not end well. I am different. I am still valuable to him. He will not hurt me for the time being. You must escape. After you go, gather your masters to kill him…by the way, you can inform my husband. With his martial arts, he should be able to help you.”
“Who is your husband?” Zhao Min was stunned, and didn’t react for a while.
“Song Qingshu!” Zhou Zhiruo replied while concentrating on guarding against Zhang Wuji’s sudden attack not far away.
Zhao Min rolled her eyes and said with a smile, “Then you’d better tell him yourself.”
“What?” Zhou Zhiruo was confused.
“Have you two talked enough?” Zhang Wuji chuckled, “What a deep sisterly bond, I don’t think you need to fight anymore, neither of you can leave tonight.”
“That’s not necessarily the case!”
A clear male voice was heard in the distance, and a figure slowly walked over.
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