Under One Person: Cultivating Immortality with Baby!

Screams echoed throughout the arena, sending chills down everyone's spines.

They simply couldn't imagine the immense pain Wang Bing was enduring to be screaming so miserably.

"Damn it!"

Wang Ai suddenly stood up, stared intently at Zhao Yifan, and shouted, "Kid, stop right now!"

"stop?"

With his fingers moving gently, Zhao Yifan continued to manipulate Wang Bing's meridians. He turned to look at Wang Ai, whose face was gloomy, and said, "He said it himself that he wanted to learn my Reverse Life Triple Technique. Are you sure you want to give up? Actually, you only need to wait another two and a half hours for his meridians to be transformed."

Two and a half hours!

Wang Ai could see clearly that her grandson probably wouldn't last even a minute.

If this kid really torments me for two and a half hours, I'll probably be seriously injured even if I don't die.

"Stop! I told you to stop!"

Wang Ai was so anxious that she almost had to get involved herself.

"Tsk, at your age, still so agitated. Forget it, I won't bother this kid anymore. If I make you so angry that you die, how can I remain the revered Celestial Master?"

As he spoke, Zhao Yifan waved his hand, and the next moment, Wang Bing was thrown out like trash.

"Oh!"

With a muffled thud, Wang Bing slammed heavily against the wall.

Seeing this, everyone fell silent. What was originally thought to be an evenly matched battle turned out to be a complete disaster, with Wang Bing proving to be so incompetent that he couldn't even withstand a single blow from his opponent.

"do you died?"

Someone doubted.

"cough cough"

Finally, the king on the ground reacted. After a violent cough, he struggled to his feet.

"Wang Bing, are you going to admit defeat?"

The Taoist priest who was in charge looked at Wang and said.

"Admit defeat?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Bing's face contorted with rage as he stared intently at Zhao Yifan, saying, "Pretty boy, you have no sportsmanship! You actually ambushed me! Now, it's my turn! I'm going to tear you apart alive!"

As he spoke, Wang Bing spread his hands, and in the next moment, a black aura rose from his body.

"What's going on? Why does this energy give off a cold and eerie feeling?"

Some of the surrounding audience members couldn't help but shiver.

"This guy's Qi is actually black, how come?"

"I don't understand. I always feel that Wang Bing has some trump card up his sleeve."

……

Among the audience, the Feng siblings were the most deeply moved.

"This is impossible! It's actually our Feng family's Spirit Binding and Commanding!"

Feng Xingtong exclaimed in shock.

"Indeed, it is a summoning of spirits and generals!"

Feng Shayan asked worriedly, "Master, will something have happened to him?"

As a descendant of the Feng family, Feng Shayan was well aware of the terror of spirit control and command. It could disregard the will of any spirit, forcibly subdue it, and make it work for him.

In other words, only by learning to control spirits and command them, and by combining this with a powerful spirit, can even a child unleash immense power.

"It's nothing!"

Just then, the baby, who had finished eating an apple, said, "That person is trash. Uncle is just playing a trick on him."

"what?"

The Feng siblings exchanged a glance. They had a feeling that this Miss Bao'er seemed to have included their entire family in her insults.

"Pretty boy, letting me use this move is the biggest mistake of your life."

Black energy swirled around him, and within this black energy were countless wailing faces.

"Sure enough, these things rely heavily on talent. Even if you were given the skills, you would only end up with something that is neither fish nor fowl."

Zhao Yifan pondered for a moment, then whispered.

"Pretty boy, what's wrong? Too scared to speak?"

Seeing Zhao Yifan standing there without saying a word, Wang Bing's smile became even more arrogant.

"However, no matter how much you beg for mercy now, I will not let you go, because I will not give you the chance to beg!"

As he spoke, Wang Bing stretched out his right hand, and immediately, from the black aura surrounding him, ferocious faces flew towards Zhao Yifan.

Seeing this, Zhao Yifan also directly entered the state of reverse rebirth triple.

With a wave of his hands, Qi swept through.

The next moment, the Qi was like a giant millstone, instantly crushing the countless ferocious faces that were rushing towards them.

"As expected, it's the third level of the Reverse Life Realm, and this kid has actually reached the second level!"

Seeing Zhao Yifan using the Reverse Life Triple Technique, Lu Jin couldn't help but say, "At such a young age, to be able to cultivate the Reverse Life Triple Technique to the second level, this talent is not much worse than mine back then. Of course, it is still far inferior to my senior brother!"

Upon hearing Lu Jin's words, the ten elders around him couldn't help but glance at him.

Of course, everyone is used to his daily praise of his senior brother.

After all, everyone knows that Lu Jin is the most sycophantic person in the world to his senior brother.

"He is indeed very talented. I see some of that person's shadow in this kid. Of course, as Lao Lu said, he is still far behind that person."

Okay, if Lao Lu is the number one fanboy, then Zhang Zhiwei is the number two fanboy.

"Hahaha……"

Driven by his spirit to relentlessly pursue Zhao Yifan, Wang Bing felt that he was ready again.

Watching Wang Bing's moves, the shamans from Northeast China were most deeply moved.

“That Wang family brat actually used spirits so crudely, and he could control so many spirits at once. Even my great-grandmother didn’t have that ability.”

Deng Youfu couldn't help but say.

"This is probably one of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques that the old lady warned us to be especially careful of: Spirit Binding and Commanding Generals?"

Deng Youcai said, "Grandma said that the Wang family had always coveted our shamanic arts of subduing spirits. They only stopped when they obtained an even more powerful method of binding and commanding spirits. She also specifically reminded us that if we encountered someone who could bind and command spirits, we must never summon our masters. It seems that all of this is true."

As he spoke, Deng Youcai looked at Deng Youfu beside him and said, "Youfu, no matter whether this Wang family brat wins or loses, when we encounter him, we must admit defeat immediately. All of you gentlemen must not be harmed, do you understand?"

Upon hearing this, Deng Youfu, though unwilling, nodded vigorously and said, "Don't worry, even if I die, I won't let anything happen to you gentlemen."

"Pretty boy, how long are you going to hide?"

The relentless attacks made Wang Bing even more impatient, constantly releasing the Qi within his body and driving more and more spirits to frantically attack Zhao Yifan in the air.

"Is this all you're capable of?"

Suddenly, Zhao Yifan stopped, looked at Wang Bing, and said calmly.

"Pretty boy, stop being so arrogant. You were clearly beaten to a pulp by me, and you still..."

However, before Wang Bing could finish speaking, Zhao Yifan struck out with a palm from mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, everyone felt as if the energy in the entire competition venue had been suddenly drained away.

"boom--"

After a loud bang, everyone saw that the Qi around Wang Bing collapsed instantly, and he was also suppressed to the ground by an invisible palm force.

"It's over? That's it?"

Everyone was stunned, never expecting that Wang Bing, who had just been so arrogant, couldn't even withstand a single palm strike from his opponent.

However, when they saw the handprints that covered almost the entire competition venue, everyone fell silent again.