Soon, the sound of a real heartbeat echoed.
Qin Ming and they resonated, three pairs of eyes opened, looking towards him, all with a deep gaze.
"You, go make tea."
"You, co over and massage my shoulders."
"Hmm, you always look so sinister, go practice over there!"
Qin Ming sat quietly, commanding the trio.
He really did not believe in the supernatural; could these three still resurrect right before his eyes?
Even if one day, they could have a resurgence, fully return, by then he should have reached the end of his rebirth path, unafraid of the "Living Dead" crisis.
Anyway, with Old Bu in hand, every so often, he would lock the three away to "cool down," ensuring their consciousness couldn’t suddenly reignite.
Qin Ming released them to infuse them with divine material, training in a state of resonance.
Being a Grandmaster already, the Tao rhythm, Sword Evil, and Heavenly Light he poured into them would naturally go to the next level, allowing them to keep up with his pace.
Otherwise, how could "One Qi Transform Three Marks" be achieved?
Days later, after repeated refining, he finally accumulated enough power within the three to bring about the True Form, Sect Realm, and One Sword of a Grandmaster Domain.
After enduring periods of focused training and quiet recovery, Qin Ming himself returned to his peak state.
In this way, moving about freely outside, he would feel quite secure, facing conflicts as if four of him stood side by side.
"What would it be like to experience attacks when the First Generation Grandmaster is overlaid fourfold?" Qin Ming was full of confidence.
While he wore a face of smiles, calm and composed, those in the Wild Immortal Realm were also speaking of him, summarily calling him "Evil Path Grandmaster."
How could those people ever call him the light of righteousness?
Rumors claid the mysterious Evil Path Grandmaster might be scared, driven back by the war beast and the unparalleled genius of the Huang Family, dared not engage, and lay dormant.
Qin Ming once again stepped out of Black and White Mountain, arriving near Chixia City when a torrential rain began to fall, soon accompanied by lightning flashing and thunder roaring.
"The rainy season has arrived." He looked up at the sky, his figure flickered, and in a mont, he appeared within the Thunder Fire Alchemy Hall in the distant mountains.
Qin Ming pondered over the "Taichu Thunder Seal," guiding the "Thunder dicine" for body refinent, though not as imdiately effective as before, it was still enough to stabilize his recent breakthrough.
A short stay ensued, with no hurry to leave.
Once the rainy season began, such weather would continue incessantly.
Qin Ming secluded himself for half a month, spirit, energy, and mind reaching perfection, with Thunder Seals interwoven in his eyes, and "Thunder dicine" accumulated abundantly within him, nurturing his body and spirit.
Even his True Form evolved, with a wondrous thunder scene appearing behind him.
At the sa ti, his "One Qi Transform Three Marks," the Chairman, Two Puppets, and Little Worm, were also honed by the "Thunder dicine," each with eyes flickering with electric light.
"Under such thunder strikes, could it actually promote your resurgence?" Qin Ming speculated.
The Chairman’s silver hair reached waist-length, developing an increasingly Immortal Tao aura, becoming even more graceful than before, with glances inadvertently enchanting, dazzling to behold.
The Two Puppets were majestic, and the Little Worm sinister, all lifelike.
Qin Ming dismissed any care, saying, "Co, shoulder massage, back pounding, whatever your identity, dare to act up demonically, you’ll forever be banished to the dark space of broken cloth."
During sessions without thunder and rain, he went to et ng Xinghai.
In the half-month span, sufficient Thunder Power had already settled within both Qin Ming and the three animated bodies.
At this mont, he intended to enter the Wild Immortal Realm again.
"What? Sothing went wrong over there, showing signs of being out of control. Many people got lost, and experts couldn’t find them, furthermore, prolonged exposure causes powerful beings to get Lost too."
Qin Ming heard such news while outside.
His expression turned serious; did he really need to capture the wild Tang Yushang, reveal the True Form of the Wild Giant Elephant, as well as Mr. Pei feasting crudely?
2026, wishing everyone a Happy New Year, peace and wellbeing, and all things in great favor.
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