MTL - Be a Human Again From Conan-Chapter 429 fourth stage

  Chapter 429 Fourth Stage

  Star Country Calendar December 1065.

  At night, at the border of the Land of Wind, a team of ten thousand people migrating to the Land of Fire is camping here to rest for tomorrow's journey.

  In a dark corner where the continuous bonfires could not see, two figures were quietly gathering together. One of them was an old man dressed in a turban as usual in the Land of Winds, with a somewhat embarrassed expression on his face.

   "Really...do you want to do this?"

   "Why, are you still hesitating? Village chief!"

  Another middle-aged man had a vicious look on his face: "Are you going to watch everyone lose everything?!"

"Lose everything…"

"Didn't we all get the news? The location we moved will be used as a battlefield, a battlefield between the ninjas and the gods of Otsutsuki! We can't go back. Even if we can go back, what we are facing will no longer be the battle established by our ancestors. Oasis home, but a barren land!

  The Nation of Fire can accommodate us now, but what about in the future? Yes, they promised to accommodate us properly, and they have arranged well along the way, but can you guarantee that this is not a show? What if they abandon us after the war, or even what if the first daimyo... dies again? "

  The old village chief frowned.

The middle-aged man continued: "Now everyone can still listen to you, and we can also contact the nearby migration team. We have a large number of people. But when we arrived in the Land of Fire, we were broken up and supervised by ninjas. It's hard to be single minded!

  Besides, we don't want to resist anything, let alone start a riot, we just want more protection! Money, as long as we have enough money, even if we are roughly driven out of the Fire Nation in the future, we will still have the ability to survive! "

   "Even if we get the money, we won't be able to keep it..." The old village chief shook his head.

"Hey, look, don't you worry about it?" The middle-aged man said with a smile: "Don't worry, some people will go all out for money, and wanting to take away their wealth is more serious than killing them. The premise is We can ask for a lot of money, even if it's a huge amount divided evenly among all the people.

   Now as long as you nod, I will immediately use the night to contact several nearby migration teams! "

  The old village chief was silent for a moment and sighed.

  After a period of time, the deserted sandy field.

   Two more figures gathered together, and one of them was the middle-aged man who had just persuaded the old village chief.

  But there was only a bang, and a puff of white smoke rose, and he turned into another strange thin young man with a smile on his lips.

   "The prudish old man finally nodded completely, how is your side?"

  The people around him also smiled: "Our side is almost ready. As long as there is chaos, all clues will point to some ninjas and Konoha ninjas. At that time..."

"hehe…"

   The triumphant laughter was drowned by the yellow sand, but it still reached the ears of the third person.

  Xiaonan standing quietly in the distance adds a touch of color to the barren sand, with two pages of white paper floating on her beautiful face, flying away.

  …

  A few days later, the training ground.

  After listening respectfully in front of Ji Xing, Gu Zhengming showed a look of panic: "Master the first generation daimyo, please believe in our Goddess Cult..."

"I know this matter has nothing to do with you, but you should be more vigilant. If I hadn't made other arrangements, those guys would stir up a chaos of 100,000 people, and you would be thrown into dirty water again, and you would be delayed I have a lot of energy, you know this is a critical period of preparation."

   "Yes! I'm sorry, the first daimyo-sama." Masamura Mitani said: "I'll go back to the headquarters now, and things like this will never happen again!"

  Ji Xing nodded: "Thank you. How is your third stage of cultivation going?"

  See Gu Zhengming showing shame: "I haven't seen the door yet, I haven't practiced formation before."

   "It's okay, take your time. Think and understand more on the way, and continue to work hard when you come back."

   "Yes, the first Daimyo-sama!"

  Seeing that Gu Zhengming replied and retreated, a few people who knew him in the training camp made an announcement, gave a few more instructions, and quickly left the training camp.

  Without doing any extra work along the way, he drove at the highest speed. He completed half of the journey between the Castle of Grass and the Castle of Tang in the evening.

   Eating, washing, everything is normal.

  It wasn't until the dead of night that he whispered to the bedside: "Master Otsuki Yagura, are you by my side? Is it safe around here?"

   "Hehe, cautious boy."

  Amidst the hoarse voice, a white figure emerged, and that pale face quickly became somewhat like his father.

   "Father?"

   "It's me, name rectification."

   "Hoo—"

   See Gu Zhengming let out a long breath, wanting to say a thousand words for a while, but don't know where to start.

  His father took the initiative to ask: "Hasn't Shi Posi doubted you for a long time? I haven't contacted you for more than three months. I'm worried about your situation. Let's rectify your name."

Jian Gu Zhengming shook his head: "Father, my performance has been perfect. Until I left the training ground, Shi Posi had already expressed his concern for the younger generation. During this period of time, the ban in my brain has never been touched. , proving that I did not suffer from an illusion unknowingly."

   "That's good. Is the training camp over now? What did Shi Posi do in the early training camp?"

"It's not over yet." Jian Gu Zhengming said: "It's the country of the wind migration team. There are a few nobles who want to stir up chaos, and then blame it on the Goddess Cult. He discovered it in advance and asked me to go back to the headquarters to restrain and remind Let's teach people.

  The actions of those guys are pointless. I met a lot of people in this training camp, but there were also many people who should be there who were not there. For example, the genius of the Uchiha clan who went after Shisui, Uchiha Itachi, for example, I saw the Nagato of Aminin Village, but I didn't see Xiaonan who was always by his side. I don't know how much preparation Ishiba has made. "

"It's a matter of course. Although our ancestors hated that first daimyo for generations, they would never deny his talent. Those nobles who only know how to do small tricks can't do anything, and the more they do, the more they will kill themselves. We are the only ones who fight against the gods of the Otsutsuki clan and lead this world to destruction!"

   See Gu Zhengming froze, showing hesitant to speak, seeing his father talking to him through 'Bai Jue', and slowly pressing back.

   "What's the matter, rectification?" His father was keenly aware and asked, "What happened to you?"

See Gu Zhengming silently, and said: "During the three-month training camp, I learned several new ninjutsu techniques developed by Shi Posi, and my strength has increased by at least 40%. Among all the ninjas participating in the training camp, I ranked first In the countdown position...

   And this is just my initial gain from completing the first two stages of practice. I can't understand the formation practice of the third stage yet, but it can indeed increase the power of the technique many times..."

   "Are you shaken? Rectify your name!" Bai Jue was stunned for a moment, with a gloomy look on his face: "Have you forgotten the hatred between our family and him?! No matter how many ants there are, it is impossible to kill a god!"

"I know, father!" Seetani Masana hurriedly said: "It's just... the wisdom of the first daimyo surpassed our imagination, and the third stage of practice is not even the end. I have a hunch that things in the fourth stage will be even more amazing... Although I don't yet know what that is.

  We want to make him an enemy, maybe...need more help from Otsuki Yagura-sama? Be very cautious in your actions! "

Only then did his father's face relax slightly, and he said: "It's okay to have admiration for the enemy, but you can't be afraid because of it, and you can't make wrong judgments about yourself. Hehe, his knowledge and ability are limited to the ninja world. No matter how intelligent and talented he is, how can he compare with the noble-born Mr. Otsutsuki Yarae?

  Relax, rectify the name, during this period of time, Otsutsuki Yarai-sama has bestowed on me the power of Uchiha Madara, and I am mastering and surpassing Madara! "

  Seeing Gu Zhengming was surprised, and wanted to ask again, Bai Jue's voice suddenly became hoarse: "Bai Jue, controlled by Kaguya's will body, is wandering around, and he is leaving..."

  …

   Thousands of kilometers away, the city of fields.

   Ji Xing's experimental base.

  Hei Juehei had some confusion on his face: "Father, since you know that kid is a spy, why did you let him go and let me..."

Ji Xing, who is here, is sorting out a scroll, and said: "I still don't understand something, and I have to rely on him to catch the guy behind the scenes. Don't worry. Besides, give the young people a little bit of help when they get lost. Chance."

Heijue thought of Obito who was imprisoned in Konoha Prison, Nagato who had received treatment at the training camp and was taken to the laboratory to find a way to permanently solve the problem of physical insufficiency, and Orochimaru in front of him. Thinking about it, he was directly bombarded Dead corners...

  Hei smiled flatteringly on his face: "My lord father really cherishes the younger generation."

   "Let's go." Ji Xing smiled and knocked him on the head, and threw the scroll to Orochimaru: "See if you can understand, the fourth stage of training requires you to assist me to help everyone."

   Orochimaru's snake pupils suddenly shone with excitement: "Did it succeed? Master Ancestor?"

Unrolling the scroll, he quickly made his own confirmation, and said hoarsely: "Sure enough, under the law of chakra conservation, the reincarnation of the dirty soil and the wedge of the Otsutsuki clan are indeed the same thing! The second Hokage-sama touched it unknowingly." The core secret of the Otsuki clan!"

  The secret technique 'wedge' of the Datongmu clan is an important way for them to maintain immortality.

  They can imprint the cuneiform that contains their own information on other people. After the body dies, they can use this information to resurrect themselves.

  The carrier of information is actually the root of everything—Chakra!

  Under the known law of chakra conservation, chakra will not increase or decrease out of thin air!

  Otsutsuki who has mastered the wedge can be resurrected through the wedge, saving his life and chakra, where did the ninjas who did not master the wedge go after death?

   Pure Land!

   Their information never completely disappears!

  The filthy reincarnation technique uses a person as a sacrifice to summon a dead ninja to revive, and it is the chakra that records the information of the dead ninja and protects their souls.

   Isn’t that just a kind of taking away?

  So the technique of reincarnation in the dirty soil can actually be regarded as an imperfect 'additional wedge' in essence!

  The same principle applies to the reincarnation of a dead body. It is not purely transferring the soul, but transferring the chakra that records all the information of this person!

"Let the coalition forces grasp the weakened wedge, use themselves as sacrifices to reincarnate in the dirty soil, call on the power of the dead ancestors to attach to them, and multiply the strength of everyone..." Orochimaru licked his lips excitedly, and looked at Ji Xing.

   "But ancestors, how do we ensure that those called death ninjas don't really want to take away the living? Through the relationship between blood relatives?"

   "Blood relationship is one aspect." Ji Xing said, "It's time for me to go to the Pure Land myself."

   3k3, 12 o'clock in the next chapter.

  (end of this chapter)