dhibooks Chapter 102 Finding Another Way Out
Chapter 102 Finding Another Way Out
The old master incredulously removed his hands from his face and brought his face close to Tian Jinzhong's.
"Junior brother, tell me, am I dreaming? How could this shameless old man like me one day teach a great sage?"
Seeing the old celestial master clowning around, Tian Jinzhong didn't respond. He frowned and said, "His primordial yang has been broken. Didn't all those years of cultivating thunder magic go to waste? Now he can only switch to cultivating [Yin Five Thunders]."
"The path of the Yin Five Thunders is inherently difficult. If Lingyu continues to be so stubborn, I'm afraid she'll never achieve enlightenment."
Upon hearing this, the old master abandoned his playful intentions and frowned, saying, "Sometimes I really don't know what young people these days are thinking."
"If you want to restrain yourself, then don't let your mind wander. You'll ruin years of your cultivation in just a few moments."
"Although there is the Yin Five Thunders as a remedy, and both Yin and Yang Thunder techniques are for refining the Qi of the five internal organs and are essentially the same in the end, the Yin Five Thunders are still not as easy to cultivate as the Yang Five Thunders."
Tian Jinzhong suddenly realized, "So that's why Senior Brother so decisively accepted Shima An as his disciple today?"
The old celestial master nodded. "That's right. I originally thought that Lingyu would eventually become enlightened, but now it seems that he might be getting deeper and deeper into trouble."
"Among my disciples, Lingyu is the most talented and the youngest, and is the most likely to inherit the position of Celestial Master."
"But he is indeed giving me a real headache these days. I can rely on my cultivation to hold on for a few more years, but I will eventually have to retire."
"I'm not comfortable handing over Longhu Mountain to a great sage, so I can only leave myself a way out for now."
"Shima An is the backup plan I've found for myself and for Longhu Mountain."
"Moreover, I have a feeling that Quanzhen has been secretly doing something these past two years that makes me a little uneasy."
Taoists understand each other best; this group has never been a peaceful bunch since ancient times.
[Taipingdao] Zhang Jiao shouted, "The Blue Heaven is dead, the Yellow Heaven shall rise. In the year of Jiazi, great fortune will come to the world," overturning the fate of the Han Dynasty and seeking a way to survive for the people.
Since then, Taoist priests have made occasional appearances in history, accomplishing one or two significant feats.
The old master stroked his beard, narrowed his eyes, and pretended to be deep in thought.
Upon hearing this, Tian Jinzhong lowered his head and pondered for a moment, hesitating to speak, but finally he spoke, "But the position of Celestial Master is no small matter. Is it alright to hand it over to Shima An?"
The old Celestial Master waved his hand, "Can we talk about it later? Besides, once the [Celestial Master's Pass] is passed on, he'll have to agree whether he wants to or not."
"Alright, now we've killed two birds with one stone, providing you with a way out and a successor."
"I came here tonight to tell you not to overthink it. Once Shima An joins my Celestial Master's Mansion, there will be no problem."
Upon hearing this, Tian Jinzhong grinned again, "Thank you, senior brother."
"Not at all. I'm the senior brother, and an elder brother is like a father to us. I'm no different from our master. Caring about you is just my duty."
The old celestial master relaxed his brow and looked at Tian Jinzhong with a smile, saying, "Alright, you can just relax and accept your disciple's service. As for that kid's cultivation, leave it to your senior brother."
"It's getting late, I'll stay here for the night."
As he spoke, the old master kicked off his cloth shoes and lay down on his side on one side of the bed.
Tian Jinzhong looked at Zhang Zhiwei's silent back, his lips trembled, and he stopped himself from saying what he was about to say.
I'm sorry, senior brother, I swore to Huaiyi that I couldn't tell anyone.
Tian Jinzhong looked apologetically at Zhang Zhiwei, then sat cross-legged and entered a meditative state.
He cannot sleep; only by staying awake can he keep the secret.
Just after Tian Jinzhong entered meditation, the old Celestial Master, who was lying on his side, opened his eyes in the shadows and silently gazed at the air in front of him.
This junior brother really thinks I don't know what's going on in his mind.
After feeling depressed for a while, the old master closed his eyes again and calmed his breathing.
Outside, the night was deep, but inside the room, the candlelight illuminated the two silent brothers on the bed.
……
In the southwest, in the Shu region, Lü Qian carried a peach wood sword as he traveled south from the northwest to this place.
Whether it was divine intervention or good fortune, Lü Qian encountered a target other than Quanxing as soon as he stepped into this place.
In the mountains and forests, Lü Qian, dressed in a Taoist robe, darted up and down among the trees, quickly chasing after a masked man in black carrying a bamboo basket.
"Hey, you kidnapper, where do you think you're going!"
Lu Qian flicked his right hand, and the peach wood sword on his back gleamed with golden light. In a flash, it transformed into a shooting star and rushed towards his opponent.
"call out!"
The sound of a sharp sword cutting through the air came from the void. In the blink of an eye, the peach wood sword flew behind the man in black, and the tip of the sword turned and slashed at the man's waist.
Sensing the sharp aura behind him, the man in black turned and hid in a nearby tree. Seeing that he couldn't shake off Lü Qian's pursuit, he lifted half of his face and exhaled a thick cloud of black smoke.
"call!"
[Poisonous Smoke Gu]!
Facing the oncoming poisonous smoke, Lü Qian directed his flying sword with one hand, twisted his waist and bent his body backward, exhaling a breath of white flames towards the black smoke above his head.
【Samadhi Fire】!
"boom!"
The white flames were formless and invisible, but upon contact with the black, poisonous smoke, they suddenly exploded, turning into white fireballs that burned the smoke completely.
"The Gu Master of Southern Xinjiang"
Lu Qian stomped his foot and leaped into the air, dodging the poisonous insects and snakes that emerged from beneath his feet, trying to deduce the identity of the other party.
[Born Gu]!
The man didn't reply, his figure leaping and dodging nimbly through the treetops with his flying sword.
More and more poisonous insects emerged from the woods and rushed toward Lü Qian.
【Tai Chi Ruyi Power】!
In mid-air, Lü Qian turned to dodge the flying poisonous insects, swinging his fists to move his body, layers of force swirling around him.
He landed in an open space, and the force in his body surged towards the ground as if it had encountered a floodgate.
"boom!"
The ground was shaken by the immense force, creating waves of earth and rocks that swept away and buried all the attacking poisonous insects.
"clatter!"
Lu Qian took a step to the left, and a Tai Chi diagram formed beneath his feet. As the Tai Chi diagram rotated, layers of energy transformed into waves that surrounded him.
"Splash splash splash..."
The surging waves swept away the surrounding insects, ants, snakes, and scorpions, preventing them from getting close. With a stomp of his foot, Lü Qian killed all the surrounding Gu insects with the fierce waves.
Lu Qian turned around and looked at the Gu Masters who were constantly dodging the splashing Gu in the treetops. He leaped up, stepping on the waves. His sword technique changed, and the peach wood sword emitted streaks of sword energy, like sharp blades scattering out as the flying sword danced.
"Whoosh!"
The golden sword carefully avoided the bamboo basket behind the Gu Master, where a child was sleeping.
【Eight-Domain Transfer • Substitution】!
A vortex suddenly appeared in front of Lü Qian. He flashed into the vortex and arrived behind the Gu Master in the next moment. Taking advantage of the gap in the flying sword attack, he quickly took the bamboo basket off the other party's back.
With the bamboo basket in hand, Lü Qian slung it behind his back with his left hand, clenched his right fist, and struck the Gu Master's head with layers of force.
The punches were swift, and the air along their path exploded with the sound of artillery fire.
"boom!"
Before the Gu Master could even be surprised by the loss of his child, he was immediately confronted by the force of the punch.
The sharp wind blew the black cloth covering his face up, revealing a face underneath—the face of a middle-aged man, covered with various symbols.
He tried to dodge by turning to the side, but the fist pressed down and shattered his left arm along his exposed shoulder.
"Pfft!"
Undeterred by his advantage, Lü Qian transformed his right fist into a knife, flicking his wrist to slash at the opponent's heart. The force in his right hand became incredibly sticky, locking the Gu Master's body in place.
With a thought, he sent a flying sword through the air piercing towards the Gu Master's head from behind.
With two vital points locked on, the middle-aged Gu Master endured the excruciating pain in his left arm and gritted his teeth as he tried to turn to the side. As a result, he was hit in the chest by a flying knee from Lü Qian, and his chest slammed straight into the flying sword behind him.
"Pfft!"
The flying sword pierced through Lü Qian's chest and then hovered behind him again.
A flash of blue light appeared on Lü Qian's hand as he used the [Soul Clarity Technique] to examine the person's memories.
In an instant, the Gu Master's fragmented soul was refined by the Blue Hand, and various fragmented memories were transmitted into Lü Qian's mind.
After the soul search was completed, the flying sword flashed once more, shattering the Gu Master's skull.
Lu Qian checked the sleeping child in the bamboo basket behind him, "Luckily, it was just a sleeping potion."
"I hate three kinds of people the most in my life, and kidnappers are one of them."
"Is this person from the Medicine Immortal Society?"
(The protagonist is not a saint and will not do good deeds indiscriminately; he overcomes his own tribulations.)
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Let's talk about the timeline and combat power.
The protagonist is only 19 years old now, almost 20, the same age as Wang Ye. Wang Ye participated in the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony at the age of 26, which means there are still 7 years before the main storyline of the original comic begins.
The Wudang Thunderfire Refines the True Man, and there are still 3 years left. The protagonist will ride a crane down from Wudang in 3 years. The first time he rides the crane is not for the Luotian Grand Ceremony.
The protagonist previously sought the Dao, and still needs time to transform it into combat power. At this point, he is still a bit short of reaching the combat power of the two heroes in the later stages.
Above the two heroes are not invincible; there are also some old monsters.
As for why the early game was so easy to kill Quanxing, it's because those were just minions, like monsters in a game. Isn't it enough to just amplify them?
Let me also mention the Old Celestial Master's level. He lacked the status of a Human Immortal, but he himself wished to remain in that position. The reason for this involves the "Celestial Master's Degree."