Uncle Nine: I became Master Qianhe, and my fame resounded throughout the Daoist sect.

"boom!"

"pound."

The indestructible lightsaber had no effect on the zombie, striking the bronze-armored corpse directly and causing a tremendous explosion.

But as the "smoke-free law" states, the bronze-armored corpse was indeed unharmed.

"What terrifying zombies!"

Chizuru narrowed her eyes, sharp as a hawk's.

However, he was not without a backup plan. He made hand seals, changing his finger techniques like a storm, while simultaneously stomping his foot on the ground and shaking his head violently like a rattle drum.

"help me!"

Chizuru screamed at the top of her lungs and stomped her foot hard on the ground.

The earth seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand.

However, nothing happened.

"Ah? What's going on?"

Chizuru was dumbfounded, and even the bronze-armored corpse watching the show was dumbfounded.

He wanted to see what tricks Chizuru had up her sleeve, but this was all she got?

...................

"Perfect Summoning Technique!"

Chizuru shouted again, then stomped her feet on the ground.

But it still didn't work.

"Upper body!"

no effect.

"Help me!"

It still didn't work.

The four people, from the east, west, south, and north, looked at each other in bewilderment, wondering what their master had done.

"Master, what kind of move is this?"

"I don't know. Master doesn't know how to invoke the ancestral master to possess someone."

"That's right, I remember it was Master Four Eyes who specialized in it, and when Master wanted to invite the Patriarch to possess him, he should have called on the Patriarch, so why didn't he ask the Patriarch for help?"

They looked at each other, puzzled.

They're asking their master to possess them, but their master doesn't actually know how. How come he seems to know how now?

Chizuru, who was standing nearby, heard the voices of his disciples and understood what they were saying.

You have to call the patriarch "patriarch"!

"Grandmaster, save me!"

Chizuru shouted again.

really.

This time, it worked.

At this moment, Qianhe's aura was rising, clearly indicating that the ancestor had lent him a wisp of magical power.

Chizuru understood.

Calling for anything else is useless; we should invite the ancestral master.

Then you have to add the words "Grandmaster" to show respect. So even if he calls Grandmaster Old Deng, Grandmaster will still lend him his magic power!

After all, the founder didn't know what Lao Deng meant.

After thinking it through, Chizuru understood.

Of course, "Lao Deng" comes from the Manchu word "lodendeng," which means "old man." Therefore, in Manchu culture, "Lao Deng" is an honorific title, referring to experienced and wise elders.

This is also why Qianhe spoke of Lao Deng in front of the Manchu loyalists, and they had no objections.

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"This... is this how you call out when you ask the ancestral master to possess you?" A-Dong looked at his master with a blank expression.

He could see his master's whole body swelling and growing taller.

"Probably, right? When we run into Uncle Four Eyes later, we'll ask him how he managed to invite him." Abei nodded, shocked by his master's actions in inviting the ancestral master.

I never expected my master to invite the ancestral master in this way.

Even the royal zombie inside the bronze-horned golden coffin was trembling slightly.

Holy crap, the aura of Chizuru outside is so terrifyingly inflated. Luckily, he didn't yell for help from his fellow villagers.

Otherwise, if they go out, those two zombies will be beaten into a pulp.

"Roar." The bronze-armored corpse of Xishuangbanna roared, looking at Qianhe.

He didn't know how the person in front of him had suddenly become so much better, but he still refused to admit defeat.

He's a bronze-armored corpse!

How many battles did the Mongol generals fight and how many people did they kill?

Why would I be afraid?

The next second, Chizuru's aura surged like a volcanic eruption, and she grew to a height of nearly three meters, like a giant!

This perfect summoning spell is truly terrifying.

This instantly increased Chizuru's height to three meters!

The visual impact was extremely strong; Chizuru's original Taoist robe was instantly stretched to its limit.

However, these are all minor matters. Chizuru wears more than one Taoist robe, and he has prepared spare robes in advance.

At this moment, Chizuru's aura was rising like a surging wave. With the blessing of the perfect summoning technique, his aura had reached the half-step Celestial Master realm!

Don't underestimate the half-step Celestial Master realm; those at this level have a lifespan of up to two hundred years!

His strength surpasses that of a peak Earth Master and is second only to a Celestial Master!

Although they can't fly like a Celestial Master, they're not someone a half-step Celestial Master can easily fool.

.......................

"what!"

A loud shout resounded through the sky, and Qianhe's eyes widened like copper bells, the roar from his mouth deafening.

Immediately afterwards, Chizuru clenched her fists and pounded them heavily on her broad, solid chest, each blow seemingly capable of shaking a mountain.

"Boom boom boom..."

A dull sound rang out.

At this moment, he finally understood why Uncle Zombie had acted this way after asking the Ancestral Master for help.

It turns out that when the power within the body surges to its peak, this seemingly simple and brutal behavior can give one an unparalleled confidence and belief, making one convinced that one is invincible.

Chizuru has this idea right now.

He improves himself in every way. Despite weighing 500 pounds, his agility is remarkable.

Moreover, at this moment, in Qianhe's vision, the bronze-armored corpse, which was originally 1.8 meters tall and dressed in Mongolian clothes, was as small and fragile as an ant, not worth mentioning.

"Drink!"

Qianhe roared, his aura surging.

The terrifying pressure of a half-step Celestial Master swept in all directions.

Meanwhile, Shimo and Ikkyu, who were still at the dojo, went to the courtyard and looked into the depths of the tall trees.

"Hiss, a half-step Celestial Master, what's going on?" Si Mu stared blankly into the distance.

"Holy crap, what powerful being is lurking nearby?"

Ikkyu was also utterly shocked.

A half-step Celestial Master? That's a very powerful existence.

He and Si Mu were only at the mid-stage of the Earth Master realm.

To encounter a half-step Celestial Master here is truly a senior level.

.......................

However, Ikkyu and Simu exchanged a glance and decided to go and see what was going on.

He immediately channeled his magic power into his feet and ran towards the tall forest on the mountain.

Looking at Chizuru now, her body stands tall and straight like a mountain, majestic and unapproachable.

He was exceptionally handsome, with a dignified and imposing presence that drew attention.

His bright, piercing eyes were like cold, sharp stars twinkling in the night sky.

Two thick, dark eyebrows, as if meticulously drawn with a brush, were dense and neat.

His chest was broad and thick, as if it could contain all things in the world, exuding a powerful aura that was invincible.

At this moment, Qianhe was like a demon-slaying deity descending from the sky, or a Tai Sui deity walking among mortals, inspiring awe in all who beheld him.

Seeing their master grow to three meters tall and weigh five hundred pounds, coupled with the immense aura emanating from him, the four people from the east, west, south, and north were all utterly shocked.

"Master is so powerful!"

"Wow, I didn't expect Master to have such a hidden trick up his sleeve. My Master is amazing!"

"Master, dry meat!"

The four people from the east, west, south, and north all cheered and shouted encouragement.

Now, Qianhe is taller than Wusong and weighs 500 jin!

His muscular physique and height are no joke.

Many people ask whether Wu Song was actually 2.7 meters tall, and the answer is yes.

If Wu Song was not 2.7 meters tall, then Song Jiang and the others would only be 1.5 meters tall.

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For details, refer to Wu Song's perspective from a height of 2.74 meters, looking down at a group of short people.