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0When everyone returned to the main hall panting, Lu Fanfeng and Liu Songxi were already sitting at the main seat. A maid had already delivered some tea to them.    

    

Everyone rushed into the main hall. Seeing that, Liu Songxi's face changed slightly: "I don't know the rules, I didn't see me talking to Lu Tian!"    

    

When everyone heard this, they did not know what to do.    

    

Previously, Liu Songxi had even instructed everyone to protect themselves carefully.    

    

But now, it was this attitude again. It was really difficult for one to make heads or tails of it.    

    

On the other hand, Lu Fanfeng acted like a peacemaker, "Sect Leader Liu, don't get angry, these children of yours are just there to protect the Patriarch!"    

    

Hearing that, Liu Songxi stood up and bowed to Lu Fanfeng, "Sorry, Lu Tian."    

    

Lu Fanfeng waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay!"    

    

Seeing this scene, everyone was surprised beyond belief.    

    

Previously, although Liu Songxi was respectful, everyone could see that his attitude towards Lu Fanfeng was filled with hostility.    

    

Now, Liu Songxi's attitude had a 180 degree reversal.    

    

Everyone looked at Liu Songxi with doubtful eyes, hoping to hear the whole story from their clan master.    

    

However, Liu Songxi's face was full of pride. Looking at the crowd, he said passionately, "From today onwards, our Taiji Sect will all be under the Master Lu's tutelage, and we will listen to the Master Lu's commands!"    

    

Hearing this, everyone looked confused, as if they were in a dream and couldn't believe their own ears.    

    

After a while, someone asked, "Sect Leader, have you really thought this through?"    

    

Liu Songxi laughed, "Although we inherited the Taiji Fist, we did not learn the true Taiji Fist. In the past, Daoist Master Wu Dang, Zhang Sanfeng, had relied on the incomplete Taichi Fist to step into the legendary Earthly Immortal Realm and ascend into the Heavenly Realm, becoming a transcendent existence. However, currently, only a few inner strength experts are present in the Taiji Sect. Their strength is far inferior to the families of the Central Plains, not to mention, they have to follow their ancestor, Master Zhang. "    

    

According to the true inheritance, Taiji Sect had nothing to do with Zhang Sanfeng.    

    

People liked to relate themselves to the ancient sages. As a result, there were countless descendants of Confucius, Guan Yu's descendants, and even members of the Pan Family who claimed to be Pan Jinlian's descendants.    

    

Of course, the last question proved to be false. Even if Pan Jinlian had one, she shouldn't be surnamed Pan, and the small probability of it was Wu, and the large probability of her surname being Xi Men.    

    

Originally, they had no relationship with Zhang Sanfeng. However, as everyone knew, Zhang Sanfeng's name was far more famous than Yang Luzhan's. Thus, they borrowed Zhang Sanfeng's name to advertise themselves.    

    

"Ancestor master, you must not be deceived by that Lu surnamed person, our Taiji Sect will definitely not rely on anyone!"    

    

"Master, you have personally created the Taiji Sect, and now it is the number one sect in the Central Plains. Who is Lu Fanfeng, and how can he become the new ruler of the Taiji Sect!"    

    

"Father, please reconsider!"    

    

While speaking, everyone had already knelt down and started begging Liu Songxi.    

    

Liu Songxi's originally joyful face instantly darkened.    

    

Only, before he could react, Lu Fanfeng had already voiced out, "Today, I'll let you all see how I control Taiji Sect!"    

    

While speaking, Lu Fanfeng stood up and took a step forward, releasing an invisible force.    

    

The originally calm great hall was suddenly engulfed by a strong gale, as if it had suffered a level 12 tornado.    

    

The group of people who had been kneeling and crying on the ground earlier were instantly blown out of the hall by the fierce wind, looking extremely miserable.    

    

It was just that these Taiji Sect disciples all practiced martial arts. Facing Lu Fanfeng's power, many of them were still dissatisfied, wanting to argue with him.    

    

However, when they stood up again, they saw a magical scene.    

    

The great hall had long since been devoid of people, but Lu Fanfeng, who carried Liu Songxi, directly flew into the air, and hovered in the air.    

    

In the air, Liu Songxi's face was filled with fanaticism. Others might not know, but he had long ago received the Master Lu's gift and understood what he was trying to do.    

    

Just as everyone was in shock, Lu Fanfeng, who was in mid air, suddenly slammed his palm towards Liu Songxi's forehead.    

    

In front of everyone's shocked eyes, Liu Songxi's head exploded into countless pieces and fell from his mouth.    

    

Following that, Lu Fanfeng once again patted towards the chest of Liu Songxi's lower abdomen.    

    

After nine continuous strikes, Liu Songxi's body had long since disappeared, turning into a rain of blood, floating down.    

    

Seeing this scene, the many disciples of the Taiji Sect had long since been at a loss as to what to do.    

    

Lu Fanfeng did not care about the rest as he continued with his actions. He grabbed at the air and grabbed at Liu Songxi's soul in his hand.    

    

In the next second, Lu Fanfeng turned into a berserk battle dragon made of thunder, attracting the attention of the world and summoning the wind and rain.    

    

What time was it? The originally clear sky was now covered by dark clouds. Within the dark clouds, the sound of thunder could be heard. It was shocking.    

    

Following that, Lu Fanfeng took out a light blue bead with his other hand; it was the Thunder Spirit Bead.    

    

As soon as the Thunder Spirit Bead appeared, the thunder between heaven and earth became louder and louder.    

    

"Sect Leader Liu, this is your good fortune!" With that, Lu Fanfeng opened his big hand that was grabbing onto Liu Songxi's soul.    

    

In an instant, all of the powerful energy contained within the Thunder Spirit Bead instantly rushed towards Liu Songxi's soul.    

    

Bolts of lightning gathered together and turned into a pillar of lightning as thick as a bowl.    

    

The black clouds in the sky also received the Lightning Spirit Bead's response and descended together to gather above Liu Songxi's soul.    

    

At first, no one was able to see what the soul was doing, and no one knew what Lu Fanfeng was doing.    

    

However, as the lightning grew stronger and stronger, Liu Songxi's soul also gradually grew from the size of a mung bean to the size of a newborn baby.    

    

Only, everyone saw a strange thing. Although it was only the size of a baby, the human figure that appeared from the lightning bolt maintained Liu Songxi's appearance.    

    

"What happened to the Sect Leader?" Everyone looked at the Vice Sect Leader of the Taiji Sect, Liu Songhai.    

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"Could it be …" Liu Songlin was the only Transformation Stage Sect Master in the entire Taiji Sect, and upon seeing this scene, he immediately thought of a legend.    

    

In the current Martial Cultivator of Earth, people who were able to cultivate to the spirit body were already extremely rare.    

    

The Five Gods of Europe who had been killed by Lu Fanfeng and Adams, the Scion of Light who had betrayed the Church were the representatives of those people.    

    

Even Hong Sect Great Clan Elder Xuanyuan Hao had the ability to cultivate spirit bodies, it was just that he did not have the appropriate timing.    

    

In the legends of the Central Plains, the ancient sages all cultivated their spirit bodies and then flew up into the sky, leaving Earth.    

    

At this moment, the legendary spirit body appeared in front of everyone once more. Everyone in the Taiji Sect had a new understanding of Lu Fanfeng's power.    

    

"Spirit Body Creation?" When everyone heard this, they were even more shocked.    

    

"In the legends, although there is a way to create a spirit body, it is always to create one's own spirit body. Even in the legends of the ancient era, there is no one who can recreate a spirit body for others!" Another Vice Sect Leader, Chen Baichi, said.    

    

Chen Bai Chu was the Chen Clan's Tai Chi's successor, and in terms of talent, this Chen Bai Chu was Liu Songxi's ancestor.    

    

However, the Chen family's Tai Chi had declined, the Yang family's Tai Chi had risen up, so Chen Baichu could only rely on Liu Songxi to get a job as a lackey.    

    

Although Chen Baichu's cultivation was not as high as Liu Songlin's, his knowledge was much deeper.    

    

Upon hearing Liu Songlin's words, Chen Baichi just ignored him.    

    

However, if it wasn't reconstructing a spirit body, then what was it?    

    

Just as everyone was talking, Liu Songxi's body grew bigger and bigger in the air, turning into a eight or nine year old child and actually releasing excited laughter.