Kill Me More Times, I’ll Become Invincible
Chapter 460:

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The statues in the temple cracked, and together with the temple walls, they collapsed with a loud crash.

Qiao Mu stood amidst the ruins, stepping on the fallen statue, and squinted his eyes.

Just now.

He was in the main hall of the Wuji Association, listening to Li Gongde talk about the five Immortal Gate leaders joining forces to annihilate his Qiao family.

He felt a strong sense of anticipation in his heart.

It was like hearing the news of an old friend visiting during a boring summer vacation.

Before the people even arrived, he was already feeling excited.

After waiting restlessly for a while, he realized something.

"Waiting passively is too slow!"

"Instead of waiting passively, it’s better to prepare for the worst!"

The former is waiting quietly at home to die, while the latter is actively preparing and offering one’s neck to be chopped.

Very very very urgent!

Why wait for the five major Immortal Gates to launch a joint attack? Why not just go directly to the gate?

So Qiao Mu understood.

"But it’s not enough yet, not fast enough. Why hasn’t the Great Dao Sect come yet? Are they afraid?"

Qiao Mu sighed, then stomped on the last statue in the ruins of the Taoist temple, crushing it with a kick.

But in the end, none of these statues showed any signs of being divine.

"I get it now, I’ve been too gentle, not extreme enough to attract the people from the Zhong Province Great Dao Sect."

Qiao Mu stood in the ruins, expressionless as he pointed his finger.

Pointing his finger at his temple.

With a "pu-chi" sound, blood gushed out and his body fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, another new Qiao Mu appeared, picking up his own body.

One hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.

The "Aotian Divine Fist" just obtained from Wu Aotian had been practiced to perfection by him, with its essence now fully understood.

The Qiao Mu who had just experienced another hundred years of Long Life Dream did not stay, but expressionlessly pierced his forehead again.

With a thud, a hundred years vanished in an instant.

The newly appearing Qiao Mu’s skin surface revealed a faint brass color, showing a texture similar to gold and iron, reflecting a metallic sheen in the sunlight.

After taking three deep breaths, his skin returned to its original human color, no longer using his power.

"The number one hard skill in the world, ‘Vajra Immortal Skill,’ has now reached a basic achievement."

"But, I still have one life left." Qiao Mu raised his finger and fiercely poked into his forehead again.

A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.

This time he was practicing the vast martial arts skills in Martial Saint’s martial arts library.

The number one palm technique in the world, Buddha’s Palm, as well as Martial Saint’s Ex-human Transformation, had reached a small accomplishment. Other martial arts also made progress, and Qiao Mu’s age had reached 11385 years in several hundred years of Long Life Dreams.

Of course, age isn’t important.

What matters is his number of resurrections, which has been reset to zero after several mind-blowing experiences.

"Now, it’s time for the final life, what a refreshing feeling…"

Qiao Mu stood in the ruins of the temple, looking at three other flesh clones who resembled him, a faint smile appeared on his lips uncontrollably.

He gently closed his eyes.

The things in front of his eyes disappeared, but the subtle sense of spiritual refining became clearer and more obvious.

Right now in front of him, there are three flesh clones, which are the split bodies he just created with his brainpower poke.

In addition, there is one person sitting in charge at the main helm of Zhong Province Wuji Association.

Further away in Nan Province, there is Peach Blossom Villa’s owner Qiao Xin, along with a flesh clone split from an earlier time.

In Western Province Kuafu Mountain, there is also a flesh clone in charge, clearing out the remnants of the Blood Lotus Sect in Kuafu Mountain.

These flesh clones, four in Zhong Province, one in Western Province, two in Nan Province, a total of seven, are all within Qiao Mu’s sensing.

Adding to his original body, there are a total of eight physical bodies, appearing as one entity.

These seven flesh clones can be seen as seven shells left behind by Qiao Mu in different past time and spaces, varying in age.

The older the physical body, the stronger it is, and the closer it is to Qiao Mu’s original self. While there are differences in the strength of the physical bodies, they are not too far apart.

"Although they are not as good as the original self and can only be considered as bodies left from the past when he was young, they are indeed usable."

Qiao Mu had an idea.

Then, eight bodies from different regions stood up one after another.

Eight bodies, one consciousness.

Even the first flesh clone "Qiao Xin" left in Southeast Province had 11385 years of combat skills and consciousness, making him much stronger than when he first left that body.

Qiao Mu opened his eyes again and looked at the three flesh clones in front of him.

These three bodies were new corpses over ten thousand years old, just died and very fresh, only three hundred years younger than his original body.

"According to Li Gongde’s information, the five big Immortal Gates are coming together to kill me."

"Then, I’ll split myself up and attack the five big Immortal Gates alone!"

Qiao Mu looked ahead.

Three figures resembling him started to move and change, becoming slightly slimmer with dense pores appearing on their backs.

"Transformation of a former human."

Three figures soared into the sky in three different directions.

Qiao Mu also jumped, stepping out of the observatory ruins, landing in mid-air, creating swirling clouds of True Strength beneath his feet.

Beyond the ruins, a carriage stood in the middle of the road. A wealthy man stuck his head out of the carriage window, looking at him in astonishment.

It was not just this passing wealthy man.

The Daoist temples on the land of Jiu Province are sacred places for the Nine Immortal Gates, considered forbidden for ordinary people.

No one dares to act recklessly in this forbidden place, let alone destroy the temple and shatter all the statues.

The collapse of this temple not only caught the attention of passing wealthy merchants.

From near and far, the common people in the cities and the martial artists in the surrounding areas were all drawn to the commotion, and at this moment many pairs of eyes were glancing over, watching this place with complex emotions.

"You might as well remember my name, my surname is Qiao, and my name is Qiao Shuangtu."

Qiao Mu leaped high, stepping on clouds with each step, gradually ascending into the sky, his voice fading away.

Qiao Mu in front, followed by three flesh clones behind.

A total of four figures, swiftly passing through the sky, leaving behind four long white streaks, heading towards different directions.

Only leaving everyone shocked and looking inexplicably towards the direction they were leaving.

"Qiao Shuangtu? Is that the mysterious martial arts family?!"

"His name is Qiao Shuangtu, isn’t he the current martial arts leader of Jiu Province, as spoken by the storytellers of Tide Listening Building?"

Recently, there have been two things that have greatly shocked the martial artists of Jiu Province.

One, a person named Qiao Tu from the Qiao family used martial arts to kill Martial Saint.

Two, after Qiao Tu died, another elder from the Qiao family named Qiao Shuangtu appeared.

It is said that after the martial arts legend named Qiao Tu from the Qiao family died on Kuafu Mountain, the mysterious Qiao family sent another person, Qiao Shuangtu.

This person, unlike the previous martial arts expert from the Qiao family, was not well-known in the martial arts world, but had incredible skills and emerged as the best in the world.

Some people suspected that this person may not belong to the current generation of martial artists, but could be an ancient expert with high seniority like the Founding Emperor Yan of the Great Yan Imperial Court or the thousands of years old Nascent Soul cultivators from the Nine Heavenly Immortal Gates, which is why their fame did not spread in the current martial arts world.

But now they have discovered…

It wasn’t just one Qiao Shuangtu who appeared out of nowhere.

There were a total of four people.

"The Qiao family still has so many people? Could it be that all the top experts at the Tide Listening Building will now be surnamed Qiao?"

Many martial artists looked at the four white streaks cutting through the sky and felt amazed.

If any other person suddenly appeared and was called the best in the world by storytellers, no one would believe it.

But members of the Qiao family were different.

Through generations, the Qiao family’s reputation had been built up, making this ordinary surname unforgettable in the hearts of the people and martial artists in Jiu Province.

Even though some martial artists were still not convinced, they couldn’t help but be impressed when they looked at the four white streaks in the sky today.

"It seems like Senior Qiao Shuangtu is one of the hidden elders of the Qiao family…."

"Now that he has stepped into the world, he must carry the banner of the martial arts leader of Jiu Province…."

As a light breeze passed by, the ruined Taoist temple collapsed, with debris falling to the ground and turning into dust.

……………………………………..

In the Imperial Capital of Zhong Province, inside the Great Dao Sect temple.

Elder Qingyi sat alone in meditation on the back mountain of the temple, with his eyes closed.

Elder Qingyi was not an ordinary person, he was a senior member of the Great Dao Sect responsible for mundane matters, known as a Nascent Soul Elder.

Initially, he taught King Qin Qin Shiqing a powerful technique called Martial Arts Golden Body "Using Martial Arts to Defeat Immortals", which helped King Qin gain fame in Zhong Province.

He also had a connection to the Hundred-mile Desert outside Anxi Pass.

At the moment, the leader of the Great Dao Sect had left the sect, so they couldn’t mobilize all their forces to deal with a member of the Qiao family.

Elder Qingyi was one of the Nascent Soul Elders who remained behind to watch over things.

Holding significant authority over worldly affairs, he was also one of the top three elders in the Great Dao Sect.

Although he had been meditating with his eyes closed, the Message Jade Talisman in his sleeve kept flashing, making it hard for him to concentrate.

"Too much nonsense, need I remind you?"

Elder Qingyi couldn’t help but open his eyes, a hint of anger flashing in them.

In the temple in Zhong Province, there were naturally statues of gods, and their positions were quite prominent, only below several sect leaders.

He wasn’t a wooden puppet, how could he not be aware when the statue was destroyed by Qiao Mu?

The reason for not responding, of course, of course…

"These deacon disciples guarding the mortal realm still lack some maturity in their temperament, they are still impatient."

Elder Qingyi naturally wouldn’t take action.

He didn’t even go to confront the Human Emperor Sword, let alone the now powerful Qiao family member.

So his decision-making was actually very simple.

Covering his ears but he couldn’t hear anything.

It doesn’t matter, anyway he won’t take action. Even if something big happens, the sect leader will handle it, he, as a Nascent Soul Immortal, wouldn’t need to show off.

How many Soul Changing Taoist Lords are there in this world? Already three have died at the hands of Qiao family members… Even if there’s a chance to take advantage, why would a Nascent Soul cultivator like him need to show off?

"Up to now, three or four Taoist temples have been destroyed…"

Elder Qingyi shook his head and simply put the Message Jade Talisman in his storage bag, ignoring it.

Out of sight, out of mind. Since he couldn’t hear, he didn’t care either.

It wasn’t something a nascent soul cultivator like him should worry about.

"The Qiao family member’s crazy counterattack at this time probably indicates that they are desperate, fighting like trapped beasts," Elder Qingyi shook his head secretly.

He wasn’t worried about the Great Dao Sect.

The Great Dao Sect is guarded by a Supreme Elder who has lived since ancient times.

These Supreme Elders usually do not leave their small world, because if they do after the changes in the world, their cultivation will irreversibly decline.

If a member of the Qiao family dares to attack, they will meet a dead end, which is fundamentally different from the three Immortal Gates that have lost their heritage.

Even the Xuantian Sect, which no longer has any living Supreme Elders, can control the Cave Heaven Small World; so, they are definitely capable of doing so.

Elder Qingyi ignored the flashing Message Jade Talisman and continued to rest with eyes closed.

It didn’t take long.

Suddenly, he heard several fierce roars getting closer and closer.

The violent winds blew away the clouds in the sky behind the mountains, sweeping the glazed tiles from the roof of the temple on the front mountain into the air, which then fell to the ground with a clatter.

The Great Dao Sect’s temple is located in a bustling part of the Imperial Capital, attracting a lot of attention, with worshippers coming in endlessly every day.

Even though Elder Qingyi was meditating carefully behind the mountain, as soon as he swept his divine sense, the countless crowd of worshippers on the front mountain path would appear in his mind.

However, at that moment.

His divine sense subconsciously scanned around, but he felt that even though there were many worshippers around the temple, it was as quiet as a mouse.

Elder Qingyi’s heart shook violently, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Qiao Mu standing on the remaining glazed tiles of the main hall of the temple, looking expressionless.

It was also at that moment.

Inside the Imperial Study of the palace, Founding Emperor Yan, who was assisting the young Emperor Wuping in handling state affairs, seemed to sense something and suddenly looked up.

"Hmm?"

He slapped the Human Emperor Sword at his waist, continuously stepping lightly, with true strength swirling under his feet, using the "Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps·Dragon Transforming Step" technique from the Peach Blossom Villa.

…………………….

"This—-"

Elder Qingyi was truly surprised to see a Qiao family member appearing in his Daoist temple…

His Daoist temple was not particularly special, except for its location in the Imperial Capital and having him, a Nascent Soul Immortal, as the leader, representing the prestige of the Great Dao Sect…

"Is this Qiao family member crazy? How dare they cause trouble in the Daoist temple in Imperial Capital?!" He furrowed his brows, feeling a mix of shock and anger:

"Such audacity!"

With a loud shout, a thunderbolt burst out from his palm, dark clouds instantly covering the sky.

Elder Qingyi rose up, his figure turning into a rainbow in a flash, disappearing into the dark clouds and swiftly flying towards the distance.

Elder Qingyi had previously had a face-to-face exchange with Elder Qingzhuo, who had returned to the sect, and had discussed the best way to deal with the Qiao family member!

That was through escape techniques!

Just this time, as Elder Qingyi soared through the clouds.

But to their surprise, within the clouds, there was another Qiao family member who bore a striking resemblance to Qiao Shuangtu, waiting in the sky.

"How come there’s another one? Qiao family members have always preferred to go solo, why resort to such deceitful tactics today?"

Elder Qingyi’s face changed drastically, changing directions and fleeing once more.

What made him anxious was that the Qiao family member blocking his path did not make any effort to chase after him, slowly getting closer without any sense of urgency.

This unusual behavior gave the already troubled Elder Qingyi a foreboding feeling.

Before long, as Elder Qingyi fled through the dark clouds, he saw another expressionless Qiao family member ahead who looked similar.

"You Qiao family members need to think carefully!" Elder Qingyi was sweating coldly, and from the corner of his eye, he could see several Qiao family members gradually closing in from two other directions.

"The Imperial Capital’s Daoist temple is extraordinary, it represents the Great Dao Sect."

"Even in the whole Jiu Province, the Imperial Capital’s Taoist temple is among the most prestigious."

"If you take one more step forward, there will be no turning back. Once you lose face, there will be no way to redeem yourself!"

"Facade? I’m targeting the facade." Qiao Mu moved swiftly, already standing in front of Elder Qingyi.

His palm slightly enlarged at that moment, and even his skin turned into a faint golden color.

"Let’s try ‘Buddha’s Palm’."

"Although ‘Buddha’s Palm’ is an ancient martial art, it is the top palm technique in the world, with a profound method of using internal strength."

"The more internal strength and True strength infused within a single palm, not only the stronger the palm force becomes but also significantly increases the attack range."

"For a top martial arts master honing their skills for decades, one palm strike could overturn a small building with immense internal strength."

"Among ancient martial arts, it’s the most powerful martial art in terms of attacking prowess."

Above the 4th rank, martial artists master the Spiritual Refining Method. From the 3rd rank to the superb rank, martial artists’ palm strength and internal energy do not have breakthroughs that are drastically different.

Therefore, able to flatten a small building with one palm, the Buddha’s Palm can be considered the most powerful palm technique in the world, with extreme strength and power.

Compared to other ancient martial arts techniques, it’s like comparing the sky to the ground.

And this time.

Qiao Mu leaped like the wind towards Elder Qingyi, pushing his palm downward.

"Since we are in the Imperial Capital, let’s take it easy."

"Use only thirty percent of your power for this palm strike."

As the palm was pushed out, it felt like pushing a mountain, moving slowly yet filled with a terrifying sense of power, as if possessing the strength of ten thousand pounds, as if even mountains would move in front of this palm.

"Buddha’s Palm."

After three thousand years of vastness, true strength turned into a huge palm pressing down and suddenly expanding with the wind.

Elder Qingyi wanted to use his magic to escape, but at that moment, not only him, even the surrounding air felt heavy and dense, as if filled with lead, and crashed down under the giant palm.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the sky above the Taoist temple, a huge hole suddenly broke open, vaguely revealing the shape of a mountain-sized hand.

The substantial true strength giant palm continued to press down, pushing Elder Qingyi towards the roof of the temple.

In an instant.

Elder Qingyi’s old face twisted and deformed under the immense force, fiercely crashing onto the temple’s glazed tile roof, creating shallow ripples on his skin.

This was followed by clear sounds of bones deforming, shattering and twisting.

The whole roof shook violently, and the glazed tiles were crushed and shattered inch by inch. The entire roof suddenly collapsed downwards.

Amid a loud rumble.

The entire Taoist temple on this small mountain collapsed with a bang, each hall and building collapsed with a bang, even the foundation of the temple sank deep into the ground, sinking several meters down.

Qiao Mu looked down.

The Taoist temples on the whole mountain collapsed and sank deeply, forming a shape as if under a giant palm.

In the center of the giant palm, Elder Qingyi was already flattened under the heavy pressure, almost sticking to the sunken ground.

As if a divine palm descended from the sky, breaking through the clouds and buildings, smashing and killing Elder Qingyi from the clouds, leaving a huge and clear palm print on this small mountain.

"This slap should be enough," Qiao Mu muttered, lowering his eyelids.

In addition, three flesh clones stood behind and beside him, guarding him.

Killing an Elder Qingyi doesn’t even require the flesh clones to act.

The target of the flesh clone was not Elder Qingyi.

Qiao Mu walked step by step towards the palm center of the huge handprint pit.

Elder Qingyi had been smashed into a thin pancake by him, his physical body completely disappeared, and the Nascent Soul figure was dim and on the verge of collapse.

This was naturally the result of Qiao Mu’s control power.

"I have already struck this palm," Qiao Mu walked to the pancake of Elder Qingyi, bent down, and whispered:

"Where is the unrevivable disaster you mentioned before? I’m waiting, quite impatient."

Qiao Mu lowered his eyelids and spoke slowly.

This blow not only struck Elder Qingyi but also the Great Dao Sect behind him.

It was on the eve of the grand attack by the alliance without a large Immortal Gate that was heading to Nan Province.

Qiao Mu quickly struck a divine-like palm in the Great Dao Sect temple in the Imperial Capital of Zhong Province.