The Might to Shake Mountains, Identity Review
The red glow reflected in the dark mountains
It is becoming increasingly radiant.
Zhang Fusheng sat quietly cross-legged in the middle of the layered mountain ridges.
At this moment, all five internal organs emitted a unique humming sound, and one shackle after another shattered, revealing all fifteen layers of profound secrets!
He remained motionless.
The realm of a Grandmaster lies in the spirit. Once one achieves a state of spiritual Minor Perfection by forming an illusory divine realm, one gains the 'passport' to the Grandmaster level.
But this is merely a pass.
The true essence of a master lies in having Body like a Furnace.
[In the fourteenth year, I have fully opened up my five internal organs. I have stood at the true pinnacle of Martial Arts Master mastery. The only thing that can stop me is the word "furnace".]
[I silently circulate the Great Sun Illuminates Seventy-Two Snow Mountains True Scripture]
A mist rose from Zhang Fusheng's skin, and seventy-two snow-capped mountains appeared behind him, one after another, while a phantom sun emerged above his head.
The Qi and Blood glow of the mountains suddenly dimmed.
Therefore, this moment was just like daytime.
Zhang Fusheng had studied the [Furnace Realm], and with his authority Deputy Director of Operations, it wouldn't be difficult for him to find out the details of this realm.
The realm of the furnace emphasizes that the body itself is the furnace; the human body has 360 orifices.
Each opening can be ignited, bursting with the vitality of fire; igniting a hundred openings creates a furnace fire.
"The first hundred orifices are the Body Furnace Fire, the next hundred orifices are the furnace fire of primordial energy, and the last hundred orifices are the Spiritual Furnace Fire."
"The remaining sixty apertures are the Heaven and Earth Furnace Fire."
"There are four furnaces in total. If all of them are lit, it will become a great furnace."
"Ignite the orifice."
"By using one's spirit and will to capture the vital energy of heaven and earth and transform it into one's own fuel, one can ignite the great aperture."
Zhang Fusheng's thoughts raced, which is why he had to achieve Minor Perfection before he could enter the Furnace Realm and the Grandmaster Realm.
"One city is a whole world."
"One fire can be lit in a day, igniting a hundred acupoints."
"Four furnaces: the furnace of essence, the furnace of qi, the furnace of spirit, and the Heaven and Earth Furnace Fire!"
Thoughts raced through my mind.
[In the fifteenth year, I used my spirit and will to capture the vital energy of Chongyang World on the Double Ninth Festival, and incorporated it into my body. I successfully ignited my first acupoint.]
[Sixteenth year, second acupoint]
[Seventeenth year.]
With each passing breath, a buzzing sound emanated from Zhang Fusheng's body, igniting one acupoint and making his aura ten percent stronger!
One acupoint, one percent increase.
[In the 114th year, I greedily absorbed the energy of heaven and earth, and finally!]
[The 100th acupoint has been successfully ignited]
[Within my body, all my orifices radiate light, interconnected in a crisscrossing manner—I have attained the status of Grandmaster!]
[The first flame of essence is proven, namely, the Body Furnace Fire!]
[As long as the Body Furnace Fire never goes out, the physical body will never perish; it can Regeneration from a Drop of Blood.]
The seventy-two snow-capped mountains swelled, and an aura like the blazing sun coursed through his skin. With a 'hum,' a phantom flame flickered behind his head!
That is the furnace of essence, the Body Furnace Fire, the furnace of life!
[In the 115th year, the Qi of Chongyang World has ignited a furnace fire, and I must travel to other smaller worlds.]
[But I couldn't do that for the time being, so I began to refine these hundred acupoints.]
[In the 130th year, these hundred orifices of mine, from specks of starlight, expanded into the light of the bright moon.]
[I'm boiling]
[For one hundred and fifty years, I have continued to refine the hundred acupoints that have been ignited; this furnace fire has also been nourishing and refining my body.]
[In the 160th year, the fire in the furnace had reached its zenith, and I stood motionless, like a seasoned master, as radiant as the sun!]
One hundred and sixty years of arduous cultivation has come to an end.
A man who had somehow become Sixteen-Foot True Body being opened his eyes in these mountains.
Grandmaster -- no.
Great Grandmaster.
The Great Grandmaster who ignited the first furnace fire had his physical strength increased from 4.2 million jin, igniting through a hundred acupoints.
The first flame of the furnace was born!
In this way, a total of two million jin of strength was added, and the individual's strength exceeded six million two hundred thousand jin.
However.
Zhang Fusheng stood up leisurely.
'Buzz!'
As the acupoints burned, the Body Furnace Fire, as bright as the sun, also blazed fiercely.
Each acupoint in the physical body amplifies one's strength by ten percent.
A hundred apertures, a hundredfold strength.
That is, 60 million jin of strength, or 30,000 tons of force!
"Is this what a grandmaster is?"
His whispers stirred up a fierce wind among the mountains; he simply stood there, without concealing his aura or power.
The ground beneath our feet had already begun to crack.
In terms of pure strength, he was far stronger than any Grandmaster or Great Grandmaster who had also lit a furnace.
Zhang Fusheng quickly estimated that the strength of an ordinary master of the Body Furnace Fire was probably only around 30 million jin.
And after unleashing his true form, he was nearly twice the size of him!
"The gap between a grandmaster and Martial Arts Master is simply too vast."
Zhang Fusheng exclaimed in amazement, "Of the 360 acupoints, 100 are connected to the physical body, capable of igniting a Body Furnace Fire!"
One acupoint can generate the force of ten thousand jin, and increase strength by ten percent.
A single furnace fire, combined with an additional million pounds of force, has many other ingenious uses.
Zhang Fusheng was amazed; the gap between a grandmaster and Martial Arts Master was ridiculously large.
If this is true for Grandmasters, then what about those at the Innate Great Realm?
His expression turned serious. The higher one progresses in cultivation, the greater the gap between each realm becomes; for example, the descending God of Plague...
It was clearly just a 'false body,' inferior to Orthodox God. It was probably stronger than a sixth-realm Dao Celestial Person, but weaker than the weakest deity.
But it can still tear apart thousands of miles of land with a single thought!
"Fire."
"As long as the furnace fire remains burning, Regeneration from a Drop of Blood; this is Divine Ability of the physical body."
"Strength is only secondary."
Zhang Fusheng closed his eyes, then opened them again.
A two-hundred-meter-tall aura of Qi and Blood rose up behind him.
The furnace fire burst into flames, and behind the Dharma image appeared the enormous and majestic Dharma image of the Nine Nether Sin-Removing Heavenly Venerate.
Under the glow of the furnace fire, it suddenly became much more solid, transforming from its original illusory and transparent state!
"The Dharma Form is the product of the unity of Essence, Qi, and Spirit, and spirit. Now that I have ignited the Body Furnace Fire, my essence has surged, and my Dharma Form has become even more powerful!"
"Rise!"
The seventy-two snow-capped mountains trembled, the illusory sun shook, and a two-hundred-meter-tall, tangible Dharma image gently punched out.
'Buzz!'
A dark blue mountain range was shaken, cracked, and pierced through!
"A grandmaster's all-out attack nearly shattered a mountain peak."
"I am but a hearth fire."
"I haven't used my True Spiritual Realm yet."
His Dharma form disappeared, Sixteen-Foot True Body was sealed. He returned to normal human size, and with a thought, he hid the furnace fire in the Ancestral Aperture between his eyebrows.
As long as the Body Furnace Fire remains burning, one can possess the Divine Ability of [Regeneration from a Drop of Blood].
"We still need three more fires; it won't be difficult to travel to three different cities."
Zhang Fusheng smiled.
Having already achieved the physical level of a Grandmaster, and with the addition of the True Spiritual Realm, one becomes Great Grandmaster.
There is no difference between Great Grandmaster and a Master in terms of strength and ability.
What's lacking is mental fortitude and willpower.
The Great Grandmaster's every move is like a celestial horse galloping freely or a gazelle hanging its horns, but these are secondary. The real difference lies in the form of the Dharma.
"The Dharma form of Great Grandmaster, under the blessing of the True Spiritual Realm, possesses some special mysteries, and can even mobilize the power of heaven and earth."
"On that day, when I was not yet a grandmaster, I sighed 'dust to dust, ashes to ashes,' and that truly dismantled the old man's Dharma form."
Zhang Fusheng turned around and gazed at the layers of mountains that had once again fallen into the night, their bases piled high with snow.
The mountaintops, however, were charred and cracked.
They were scorched here by the blazing sun.
He stood quietly under the moonlight, and suddenly remembered the candle flame given to him by his master, the candle flame that came from the heavenly position of Maitreya Buddha Ancestor.
The Grandmaster said,
If, in the future, I were to integrate this wisp of candlelight into the fire of essence, energy, and spirit, I would have an incredible Great Fortune.
Looking at it now, aren't they just three stove fires?
No, there is a fourth lamp— the Heaven and Earth Furnace Fire.
"Once the Heaven and Earth Furnace Fire is lit, it means that we can truly borrow the power of heaven and earth."
"If we are to unite, it is to unite that single candle flame with the Heaven and Earth Furnace Fire."
Zhang Fusheng looked in the direction of Chongyang City and slightly bent his knees.
Under normal circumstances, his strength is still 30 million jin, or 15,000 tons, equivalent to that of a grandmaster who can normally ignite the Body Furnace Fire.
However, if one reveals their true form, their power will increase exponentially.
Exert force.
The ground beneath my feet didn't tear apart; instead, it suddenly sank!
That's right, the over 1,000-meter-thick layer of rock suddenly collapsed, and only at the moment Zhang Fusheng broke the sound barrier did this collapsed earth shatter and explode into the air!!
The ground tore open and it rose into the air.
Ten times the speed of sound, twenty times the speed of sound, thirty times the speed of sound!
The speed is still increasing dramatically.
One breath, three seconds.
Until a breath passed.
He was already 60 kilometers away.
Faster! Even faster!
After another hundred breaths.
The Double Ninth Festival is just around the corner.
Zhang Fusheng stopped, slowed down, concealed himself, and ran back to the territory of Chongyang City.
This is the moment.
The roaring sound of the car speeding along, the huge air waves it generated, the shattered rock slabs, and the torn apart mountains, forests, and lakes...
They are about to arrive outside Chongyang City.
It resembled a small-scale sandstorm.
"Where did this grandmaster come from, showing no restraint whatsoever?" someone frowned and made a gesture as if to strike.
The sandstorm, dozens of miles away, was intercepted by this palm strike.
"Sharp."
Zhang Fusheng quietly observed this scene and nodded slightly—this was a Dharma image.
The major sect that made the move used a portion of its Dharma Form.
"So this is how the Dharma image can be used!"
Zhang Fusheng grinned, his eyes gleaming with brilliance, displaying the prowess of a Grandmaster, a master of the crucible of experience.
Unlike Martial Arts Masters, they do not require large doses of medicine.
It's just a hearth fire; it requires traveling through a city and staying there for many years.
But I'm different.
One can cultivate for a hundred years in a single breath.
"Tomorrow I will learn the Dharma from my master, and after that, I will travel to another city. Let's choose a lower-level city."
Zhang Fusheng had thought it through very clearly.
Now, myself
In any lower-level city, he is the absolute ruler—unless he encounters someone like Old Shi who hides his strength.
There's no need to travel to other higher-level cities to light the fire.
Anyway, there's no difference.
"The actual examination will be held on the ninth day of the second month next year, but the Double Ninth Festival is becoming increasingly chaotic now."
"I could easily leave this vortex, go to the three lower-level cities, and light the remaining three fires."
He exhaled a puff of scorching, foul air and quietly returned home.
It's settled then.
However, there's one more thing to do before leaving.
"Since we've already killed Chu Jipeng, before we leave, let's take control of the Chu family and also secure the position of Director-General."
Zhang Fusheng lay on the bed, relaxed, and fell peacefully asleep.
I haven't slept in a long time.
The next day.
Early in the morning.
After having breakfast, Zhang Fusheng went out with his parents.
The elderly couple still have to go to work, and they're actually unhappy about being left idle at home.
One went to the casino, and the other went to school.
Zhang Fusheng wasn't worried about anything—each of them had Ghastly Skeleton of a top-tier master accompanying them.
He rushed to the Public Security Bureau without stopping, just in time for the high-level morning meeting.
The morning meeting was a joint discussion among the three Deputy Director and six Deputy Director of Operations. However, when Zhang Fusheng entered the meeting room, he found that Lao Liu was not there.
Only He Gaozhuo and another Deputy Director in charge of public security sat upright.
Zhang Fusheng plopped down, and He Gaozhuo gave him a wink.
Um?
Zhang Fusheng raised an eyebrow.
Something's up?
The thought had barely formed when Deputy Director Wang, who was in charge of public security, looked at him.
"Assistant Manager Zhang?"
Deputy Director Wang coughed and gently tapped the conference table:
We are discussing your issue.
"Me?" Zhang Fusheng raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"
Deputy Director Wang considered for a moment and said:
"Golden City, the Investigation Bureau has sent us Zhang Xie document requesting our cooperation in investigating Assistant Manager Zhang's identity."
"Investigators from the Investigation Bureau will arrive in Chongyang in three days."
Zhang Fusheng frowned.
Identity verification?
Which bastard reported me?