Under One Person: The person is in the Tianshi Mansion, and the body becomes a saint

Chapter 88: Teaching Apprentices, the Prototype of the Domain (1/4)

"Why are you still alive?"

Yun Nianshang said in disbelief: "I clearly cut through the void... Could it be that you are from the legendary immortal Dongming Po clan!"

"I am not from the Po Clan."

The black man said, "Your mother asked me to tell you to go back early to eat."

"Humph! You stole my woman and you still dare to bully me!"

Yun Nianshang stood up and said in hatred, "My mother is the saint of the ancient tribe of 'Taichu'. In order to protect me, she slaughtered nine thousand saints in Wanyi Valley. In the end, she was captured and imprisoned in the Yihuang Tower. How could you be invited by her?"

It turned out to be a script about saving the mother!
The black man licked his lips and said with a smile: "In this world, do you have a mother, or a saint? Please show me the way, I really want to see your mother."

"..."

Yun Nianshang's eyes were red, and he spoke word by word with hatred: "Trash, you succeeded in irritating me!"

He could hardly suppress his anger. His eyes were bloodshot, with black spots appearing at the corners of his eyes. He exuded a terrifying black aura. "Even if you fall into the devil's way, I will destroy you both physically and spiritually, and you will never be able to recover!"

“So much drama!”

Zhang Mingdao was not interested in competing with him to see who had darker skin. He dodged and quickly approached Zhao Nian, elbowing him in the abdomen.

Yun Nianshang was caught off guard, staggered and fell backward.

Zhang Mingdao held Yun Nianshang's head with both hands, pressed it down hard, struck him with his knees continuously, and turned around to throw him over his shoulder.

Zhao Nian is the master of the inner world.

The world will develop according to his subconscious plot.

But thoughts can be interrupted!

Yun Nianshang was thrown off balance by Zhang Mingdao's continuous attacks, his face bruised and swollen, and he fell to the ground like a sandbag.

He coughed up blood and said, "It's no use! I have already trained myself to be an immovable tyrant. No one can kill me!"

The voice just fell.

The injuries on his body disappeared instantly.

"Why kill you?"

Zhang Mingdao grinned, revealing his shiny white teeth: "I'm only interested in your girls."

He snapped his fingers.

Five women emerged not far away.

In addition to Mei Xi and Zi Ling who appeared in the Sutra Repository.

There is the empress wearing black mysterious clothes and holding an arrogant posture; the little sister with two buns on her hair and a tearful look on her face; and the White Dragon Girl with flowing silver hair and dragon horns.

"It's tasteful, I like it too!"

Zhang Mingdao dug out the memories from Zhao Nian's mind and couldn't help but praise him.

"Xihua!" "Junior Sister Han!" "Qing'er!"

Yun Nianshang fell to the ground, his face filled with grief and anger, and shouted, "Who are you? What do you want to do!!!"

"You're asking even though you know the answer. Of course... I'm going to take away your beloved woman right in front of you!"

The black man laughed and said, "You are immortal? That's great! I suggest you watch it to the end with your own eyes!"

"Ah-"

Yun Nianshang struggled hard on the ground, but was suppressed by the burly black man with one hand.

"Are you frustrated? Are you in pain?"

The black man laughed, "What's the point of suffering in a virtual world, or do you have a special fetish?"

"what are you saying?"

"It won't be so painful to return to the real world!"

The black man laughed and said, "Because there... you don't have a girlfriend at all!"

While talking.

His shape changes.

Sometimes he transforms into a programmer with glasses and ordinary appearance, and sometimes appears with Zhao Nian's true appearance.

Sometimes he would revert to his black appearance.

"Choose!"

Zhang Mingdao used his magic power to create five cages, imprisoned the five women separately, and asked Zhao Nian: "Are you going to suffer humiliation in the inner world?"

"Let's get back to reality."

"I continue to live a life of a programmer who works 996 hours a day. Because of my dull personality, I am not liked by women. However, I have a high income, so I am called an 'economically practical man'. I become an ATM machine for women who are tired of playing, and live a happy life."

"..."

Zhao Nian said angrily: "I will fight you!"

The white light annihilated the entire world.

Mountains, rivers, land, and five women in different postures disappeared.

The interior scene collapsed!

The original site of the Xiushen Pavilion. Zhang Mingdao retracted his palm and nodded with satisfaction: "The treatment effect is very good, he should not enter the inner scene again."

The only hidden danger is that Zhao Nian might be reluctant to have a girlfriend.

The problem is not big.

“Aaaaaaaaaa—ooh!”

Zhao Nian fell off the chair and curled up. His howling triggered violent vomiting, but he hadn't eaten for many days, so he could only dry heave.

He looked up and saw a strong black man. He was immediately shocked: "I am still in that world?"

"P---"

Suddenly there was an explosion.

The black man's face was like a piece of peeling, mottled wall with some residual spots.

"Heavenly thunder, nothing more than that!"

Zhang Mingdao sneered.

The muscles all over the body bulged and the fists were clenched tightly.

The charred shell formed by the remaining heavenly thunder on the body's surface suddenly shattered.

Revealing the domineering body inside.

Black hair flying!

Under his 2.2-meter-tall body are solid muscles with a sculpture-like beauty.

Every line is smooth and natural, depicting the word "strength".

Domineering! Powerful! Unrivaled!

Zhao Nian understood.

The power he pursued in the dream world was so illusory.

See this body.

Only then did he understand what strength and power meant!

"What's wrong with wanting to escape from a boring life and seek to become stronger in another field?"

Zhang Mingdao stretched out his hand: "What's the point of Qimen magic? It's so weak! The real strength is the muscles, the constantly tempered body, and the unstoppable will!"

"Give up the way of magic!"

"Follow me, walk the path of muscle, and pursue the limits of the body!"

"Yes!"

this moment.

Zhao Nian seemed to see the light.

……

Zhao Nian's matter came to a successful conclusion.

Zhang Mingdao not only smashed his dreams, but also invited him to embark on the path of muscle training, completely cutting off the possibility of Zhao Nian developing special habits and thus losing his inner world.

Zhao Nian's mother left with many thanks.

of course.

Zhang Mingdao did not forget the important matter.

I heard that there is a high demand for hair growth water among programmers.

Therefore, before leaving, he promoted the magical effects of hair growth water to the two people, hoping that they could introduce more wealthy customers after using it.

The people in Biyou Village were curious about the thunder tribulation and asked for advice on how to open up the channel.

Zhang Mingdao did not hide anything and handed the complete Tongqiao method to Ma Xianhong as compensation to Xiushen Pavilion.

Simultaneously.

He pointed out the risks of the Tongqiao method.

The first eighty-one acupoints of the Tongqiao method are relatively safe. If the technique is done properly, you only need to endure a little pain.

If the technique is not used properly, the person will at most be half-disabled;
But starting from the 82nd orifice, the risk increases dramatically, and if the technique is slightly messy, brain death is very likely to occur.

Even if the acupoint-pressing technique is correct, there is still a possibility of loss of consciousness.

Zhang Mingdao had no intention of keeping anything to himself.

As long as you want to learn.

Feel free to ask the village chief for the full copy, or ask him for advice.

When everyone heard this, they all said that the Self-cultivation Pavilion was in urgent need of repair and they had no time to focus on cultivation.

Inside Biyou Village.

Only one person wanted to try the complete Tongqiao method.

Liu Hongzhong pushed his wheelchair to find Zhang Mingdao and asked, "Master, if you learn the Tongqiao method, can you cure my illness?"

(End of this chapter)