Under One Person: God Profiler

Upon seeing this, he immediately shouted, "Someone has broken into the Celestial Master's Mansion! Help!"

Xia Huaisang's gaze sharpened. He removed the second-tier Divine Mask, abandoning his fight with Zhang Zhiwei, and used his Ghost Hand to firmly grasp the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest couldn't even fight back, and was so gripped that he almost vomited his dinner.

Xia Huaisang laughed heartily, black energy rising from his feet as he leaped onto the wall: "I, Xia, am determined to seize your inheritance!"

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at Xia Huaisang indifferently, smiled disdainfully, and in a flash, he closed the distance by more than half.

This startled Xia Huaisang, who quickly slipped away.

Chapter 36 Stealing Masters

"Where are you going to run!"

Zhang Zhiwei shouted loudly.

The two entered the woods one after the other. Xia Huaisang moved quickly, leaping and bounding among the treetops, glancing every now and then at Zhang Zhiwei, who was relentlessly following behind.

My brain was working at full speed.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, a demon split off from beneath its feet. The demon neither attacked nor harassed.

He floated in front of Zhang Zhiwei and whistled.

"Master Zhang! Don't hold it in! Go and take care of it..."

It turns out that both the urge to defecate and the urge to urinate can be temporarily forgotten.

He can hold it in for a long time as long as no one reminds him, but once he is reminded...

They will face endless torment!

Zhang Zhiwei instantly sensed something was wrong... a torrent was slowly flowing towards his lower abdomen...

"Release the child!"

Zhang Zhiwei gritted his teeth, suppressing the sudden surge of primal energy, and barely managed to speak.

"Hehehe, what goes around comes around! Did you all think you'd see this day coming when you were fighting over the Eight Extraordinary Techniques! Master Xia is here to uphold justice! Daoist Master, you shouldn't hold back anymore... hehehe, be careful not to hurt yourself..."

"hu~hu~"

Xia Huaisang whistled in a cheeky tone, and the demon in front of Zhang Zhiwei began to urinate.

Seeing that Zhang Zhiwei remained unmoved, she was determined to continue her pursuit.

Xia Huaisang seized the opportunity and made a sharp turn.

Zhang Zhiwei also made a turn. He stopped walking and used his abdominal muscles to make a turn.

His expression changed drastically, and he suddenly lost his breath. His primordial power could no longer be contained, so he took off his pants on the spot and began to vent his anger.

Xia Huaisang grinned wickedly: "Hehehe, goodbye Daoist! I'll take your inheritance!"

Xia Huaisang, with his ghostly hand gripping the little Taoist priest, leaped away and disappeared before Zhang Zhiwei's eyes.

Zhang Zhiwei crouched in the bushes, a faint stench filling the air...

Xia Huaisang ran all the way to the river before stopping, putting down the little Taoist priest, and washing his face thoroughly.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through my body's meridians. Veins bulged all over my body, and the veins in my temples throbbed intensely.

This appearance startled the Taoist priest, who thought the sorcerer was about to go berserk and kill people.

"You...hand over the Golden Light Mantra..."

Despite the pain, Xia Huaisang spoke coldly, his voice low and deep, like that of a wild beast.

The young Taoist priest was terrified. This was a ruthless villain, the heartless Xia Huaisang! He stammered, "..."

"I...I don't know the Golden Light Spell..."

"what?"

Xia Huaisang immediately revealed his fierce nature, staring intently into the young Taoist's eyes: "You... look me in the eyes and say it again!"

The young Taoist priest was almost in tears; he was only 17 and didn't want to die: "I...I really won't..."

Xia Huaisang saw that his eyes showed no emotion other than fear, and knew that this young Taoist priest really did not know the Golden Light Spell.

He sighed helplessly, "Then what are your skills! Tell Master Xia everything!"

The young Taoist priest nodded: "I know... the Purification Mantra!"

"Write it down!"

Xia Huaisang shouted loudly.

The young Taoist priest shuddered: "Write...write where?"

"Write it on the ground! Are you stupid?!"

"Very good, very good... The Supreme One's mind is ever-responsive, exorcising evil and binding demons..."

The young Taoist priest recited the text aloud as he wrote it down, as if he were memorizing a lesson.

Xia Huaisang sat to the side, staring intently at him. If she discovered that the young Taoist priest had any wicked thoughts, she would definitely give him a few lashes with the Yama's Whip.

The young Taoist priest quickly finished writing and nervously looked at Xia Huaisang.

Xia Huaisang glanced at the few lines of text and asked in bewilderment, "That's all?"

The young Taoist priest nodded.

Xia Huaisang stroked his chin, looking at the few lines of text with some uncertainty: 'Does this count as stealing their inheritance?'

'No, I don't think so... that Golden Light Mantra is the real game-changer.'

'Go up the mountain again? I can't win... I need to find a different strategy...'

"Master Xia, are you satisfied?"

The young Taoist priest asked tentatively.

Xia Huaisang's train of thought was disrupted, and she rolled her eyes at him: "Look at the guts of you! You'd wet your pants on the battlefield! Get lost!"

The young Taoist priest, feeling as if he had been granted a pardon, turned and ran. He didn't dare look back.

The young Taoist priest felt much more at ease knowing he had escaped Xia Huaisang's sight.

I just breathed a sigh of relief.

From the riverbank came a melodious opera tune: "In the first month of spring, the sun shines brightly to welcome spring---In the year of Xinhai, we raised the banner of righteousness and struck with a clap of thunder..."

The young Taoist priest shuddered; it was as if a thunderclap had struck his heart. He quickly fled...

Zhang Zhiwei happened to be running this way when he encountered the young Taoist priest, who anxiously asked, "Are you alright?"

The young Taoist priest shook his head and told Zhang Zhiwei everything...

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Zhang Zhiwei then told Xia Linyuan everything.

Xia Linyuan listened to his grandfather's past and his eyes fell into deep thought: "So you recognized me because I was wearing a god mask to play a ghost?"

The old celestial master shook his head and said with a smile, "It's your half-baked Golden Light Mantra."

"The Ruyi Staff Technique you used in the competition, the Qi wrapped around the wax staff, could only be condensed by practicing the Golden Light Mantra of my Celestial Master's Mansion. It's a pity your grandfather only learned it halfway, and you only learned it halfway too..."

The old master sighed: "This all started with the last time I fought your grandfather."

"After that young Taoist priest handed the Purification Mantra to your grandfather, we thought that was the end of it."

"Who knew that your grandfather thought the Purification Mantra wasn't powerful enough for fighting, so he hid in the forest for a week and then secretly sneaked up to the Celestial Master's Mansion."

"At that time, my master was teaching the Golden Light Mantra..."

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"Heaven and Earth are the origin of all things, cultivate extensively through great tribulations, and prove my divine powers..." Zhang Jingqing sat on the futon at the front, imparting the Golden Light Incantation.

"When you practice the Golden Light Mantra, your mind, body, and cultivation will all be in sync. You can use it to protect yourself or to attack your enemies."

"Humans have essence, body fluids, blood, and qi, which connect to the upper and lower limbs, the nine orifices, the five internal organs, and the sixteen parts of the body."

The kidneys store the will, which gathers and forms the body. The will and intention are connected, internally linked to the bone marrow, differentiate the body, and give rise to the five internal organs.

When the five internal organs communicate with the Qi within the body, golden light can be emitted.

"These are the essence of cultivating the Golden Light Mantra... Have you remembered them?"

Zhang Jingqing asked the newly arrived young Taoist priest.

The young Taoist priest shook his head very sincerely.

Zhang Jingqing's dark eyebrows shot up. "You can't even remember this! You're so dull!"

After saying that, he looked up at the roof and asked, "Did the person on the roof understand?"

Xia Huaisang's expression changed, and he tiptoed backward.

"You dare to come back...?"

A lazy voice rang out.

Zhang Zhiwei sat on the wall with an apple in his mouth, looking at Xia Huaisang with an unfriendly expression.