Primordial Scripture, Petitioning the Heavenly Venerate of Sin Removal!
Jin Qiuyue's throat bobbed as she stared intently at the scene before her.
Moment.
Deep within the fog, a blurry figure could be vaguely seen, clearly there, right before one's eyes, yet seemingly far away, slowly approaching.
An old man emerged from the chaotic mist and stood before him.
Jin Qiuyue swallowed hard, a chill running down her spine.
She recognized the person who came.
That mysterious and powerful figure who rebuked the heavens, that so-called mastermind behind the Gaotian Association Society who caused such a stir!
She was overjoyed.
"Three costs, one blessing." The old man spoke calmly, his words accompanied by churning, turbulent, chaotic mist.
He said calmly:
"You possess qualities that even the Celestial Venerable values, which is why I have come—three costs, one blessing."
Jin Qiuyue was panting heavily. Sure enough, just as expected!
How could I die here?
How did I end up falling here??
The Heavenly Venerable values it!
She lowered her head, enduring the pain of the chains rubbing against her bones, and remained extremely respectful.
"I am listening."
The True Person calmly said:
"I grant you freedom, I grant you a hundred years of spiritual cultivation, enabling you to attain the illusory divine realm and step into the realm of a grandmaster."
Jin Qiuyue's pupils contracted sharply; if not for the chains binding her, she would have almost leaped up!
"However, there are three costs."
The True Person spoke calmly, and the chaotic mist shrank and expanded along with his voice.
Firstly, your comprehension.
"Secondly, your twenty years of diligent practice in technique."
Thirdly, your special physique, with its Golden Muscle Jade Bone.
A light, airy voice echoed in the dungeon, and Jin Qiuyu's lips trembled:
"Without comprehension and Root Bone, what am I? What am I anyway?"
The True Person shook his head and sighed:
Was it rejected?
He turned to leave, and the chaotic mist began to churn.
"Wait, wait!"
The autumn rain screamed.
The True Person paused slightly in their steps.
A long silence followed.
"I'm willing!" Jin Qiuyue said through gritted teeth, having already made her choice.
If you can give away your comprehension and Root Bone, you can get something even better in return!
Free!
A century of refining one's spirit, reaching the realm of a grandmaster!
These are the things that are real and tangible!
The True Person turned around and gazed at her:
"Willingly?"
"I'm willing!"
"Good." The True Person nodded, his fingers tracing lines in the air as he chanted, "Thus, the contract is established."
As the light and shadow shifted, Jin Qiuyue felt something being drawn out of her body.
She discovered that her innate Golden Muscle Jade Bone had vanished, and her mind had become blurry and confused.
Many spiritual questions that were easy to understand in the past are now like reading Heavenly Book!
Similarly, they dissipate and leave themselves.
There are also twenty years of honing my skills.
But what replaces it is a new memory.
A century of refining one's spirit.
Divine Realm, achieved.
She looked up, wanting to bow in gratitude, but all she received in return was True Person's gaze.
My head suddenly went blank, and I lost consciousness instantly.
I don't know how much time has passed.
When he awoke, he found himself in a desolate wasteland.
"I'm free?"
The Jin Qiuyue murmurs in a daze.
A divine realm.
Zhang Fusheng closed his eyes and quietly sensed.
"Golden Muscle Jade Bone, united."
The pale white bones within his body quickly tinged with a faint jade-like color, and a golden light appeared in his skin—not the Buddha-nature Golden Light.
It's purely a special physique that I was born with!
"With Golden Muscle Jade Bone, my cultivation speed has probably doubled. Is this what a special physique is?"
Zhang Fusheng sighed softly, noting that this was a purely special constitution, unlike Black Eyes and Chen Nuanyu, who were influenced by certain mythical entities.
This Golden Muscle Jade Bone are the most fundamental and original special physique.
"The Mysterious Factor has become more active and more approachable, and the activity level of Qi and Blood in the body has increased by at least 30%."
"Then comes comprehension."
Zhang Fusheng incorporated Jin Qiuyue's insights into himself.
A peaceful and serene expression appeared on his face.
Just like back then, when my mind was in chaos and I was filled with Malevolent Energy, I drank the first sip of Calming Tea, and my thoughts became sharp, and my comprehension increased exponentially!
When I opened my eyes again, I sat upright in the Eight Sceneries Palace, on a futon, contemplating various principles, and I was able to gain insights from them all!
"What kind of trash is Liao Xianji!"
Zhang Fusheng excitedly licked his lips:
"This is true enlightenment!"
He exhaled, a bright smile spreading across his face, as various principles and theories intertwined in his mind.
The legal principles that I couldn't understand before became clear in an instant, and the mysteries that I couldn't comprehend before also became clear in my mind.
"Try something specific!"
He examined his true self and silently recalled his master's teachings on the "True Saint of One Qi," or rather...
The [Taiyi Qi] among the Innate Five Qi.
This is a truly supreme and wondrous method, obtained from the Jade Void Palace by a deity who usurped a heavenly position, and it involves cause and effect!
Zhang Fusheng adopted the twenty years of technique he had honed from Jin Qiuyue.
He now fully understood the 'difference' in cultivation time.
It's nothing more than physical cultivation, mental cultivation, and skill cultivation.
At most, you could add 'Divine Ability comprehension'.
The Great Strength Ox Demon Body, the True Saint of One Qi, and even the Tiger Roar Fist he learned back then are all within the realm of techniques!
In other words, the time required to master a technique is universal.
"Let's try it first."
The past twenty years have been completely integrated.
[In my first year, I began cultivating the True Saint of Qi, attempting to comprehend the mysteries of Taiyi. My thoughts raced, and inspiration flowed like a spring.]
[I have gained a preliminary understanding of the principles of Taiyi Qi and have decided to take root in the Path of Karma within it.]
[I have gained some understanding of the Path of Karma, and my spiritual awareness has surged. My ability to sense things before the autumn wind blows has greatly increased.]
[In the second year, the True Saint of One Qi was too profound. I made some progress, but not much.]
[Third Year]
[In the eighteenth year, I understood! I understood!]
[The Qi of Taiyi is not true Qi; it is the evolution of various rules, symbolizing the beginning of chaos, the start!]
I think I understand now what cause and effect are.
I seem to be able to vaguely see the cause and effect in other people's lives.
[In the nineteenth year, having successfully entered the realm of True Saint of Qi, I sat upright in the Eight Sceneries Palace, when suddenly I had an epiphany and realized that this method was not called True Saint of Qi at all.]
[The wondrous characters of the One Qi True Saint's scripture suddenly began to recombine, transforming into a more profound and mysterious scripture.]
[It is called the 'Primordial Scripture']
[The True Holy Method of One Qi has become the first of the Five Chapters of the Primordial Beginning— the Taiyi Chapter, which is the text on cause and effect in the Primordial Scripture.]
[In my twentieth year, I continued to study the Taiyi Chapter of the Primordial Scripture Jing, and made some progress, learning one of its methods of killing and destruction— 'Karma Parallel'.]
The overwhelming flood of memories ends here.
Zhang Fusheng was breathing slightly, his eyes burning fiercely!
"Comprehension, this is true comprehension!"
He originally couldn't understand the True Saint of Qi, and his cultivation method was incomprehensible even to hear.
Twenty years have passed, and I've already mastered the basics!
This is a technique from the Jade Void Palace!
"This is not called the Qi of Taiyi, much less the Qi of a True Saint."
Zhang Fusheng silently pondered, then exclaimed in amazement:
"The Primordial Scripture, its first chapter, is Taiyi!"
In a sense, learning the Taiyi Chapter as an introduction signifies that one has begun to understand the Primordial Scripture Classic).
"Unfortunately, only the Taiyi Chapter is available, and the Taiyi Chapter is not the main cultivation Cultivation Method in the Primordial Scripture. If I could obtain the complete Primordial Scripture, would it be possible to immediately change the main cultivation Cultivation Method?"
"Directly pointing to [the Primordial Beginning]?"
Zhang Fusheng exhaled a breath of stale air, silently sensing the wonders of the killing techniques in the Taiyi Chapter.
Visualize the Primordial Scripture in your mind, and contemplate the beginning before all things and phenomena, and a sense of 'emptiness' will arise in your body.
He reached out, clenched his fist, and conjured a dummy in the divine realm, staring at it, and then...
Throw a punch.
It employs the Primordial Scripture Taiyi Chapter, Karma Parallel.
At the same instant the punch is thrown.
The fist had already landed on the dummy, which exploded.
"It's not that the punching speed is extremely fast."
"Rather, it's about cause and effect."
Zhang Fusheng's breathing became rapid; it was the [Fist of Karma Parallel]!
The punch is the cause, the hit is the effect; with Karma Parallel in parallel, the intermediate process is directly omitted.
The moment the punch is thrown, the fist has already struck!
The Path of Karma.
Even at the very beginning, the Path of Karma are already involved, and even directly applied!
"Wrong."
As Zhang Fusheng felt a chill run down his spine, he murmured softly:
"What our Grandmaster knows is clearly still the True Saint of One Qi, not the true Primordial Scripture!"
"Because"
He lowered his head and stared at the prayer mat.
Is it because I sit upright on the meditation cushion during my ascetic practices?
That's the only way.
"Because in the Eight Sceneries Palace, the original True Qi Holy Method has shed its superficiality, revealing its true scripture— the Primordial Scripture, the Taiyi Chapter!"
Zhang Fusheng then created a fake mannequin, and then erected a thick barrier between himself and the fake mannequin.
He stood before the barrier, closed his eyes, visualized the emptiness of heaven and earth, and circulated the Primordial Ancient Scripture.
The instant the punch is thrown.
The punch has landed.
The dummy exploded, but the thick barrier in front of them remained completely still.
"The Fist of Cause and Effect... Wouldn't that be an absolute hit?"
Zhang Fusheng thought of Norse mythology from his previous life.
In mythology, Odin, the king of the gods, possessed a spear called Gungnir, also known as the Spear of Fate. Once thrown, it would determine one's fate.
Just like myself now.
"I'm essentially locking in the unpredictable [effect] within the cause and effect framework in advance, so when I throw a punch, it will inevitably hit."
"Because before I even throw a punch, the cause and effect are already determined."
Zhang Fusheng exclaimed in amazement, "This is only one chapter of the Primordial Ancient Scripture, the Taiyi!"
This is just one of the killing techniques in the Taiyi Chapter!
"Karma Parallel; where there is a cause, the effect has already arrived."
"Then may I?"
Zhang Fusheng paused for a moment, then, through the mark left on Jin Qiuyue, he accurately sensed her location— the Great Wilderness outside Chongyang City.
Now, at this moment.
He activated the Taiyi Chapter, visualizing the entire process in his mind: searching, finding, throwing a punch, and then delivering a devastating blow to Jin Qiuyue.
The Mental Intent also locked onto Jin Qiuyue.
Immediately afterwards.
Seated serenely in the divine realm, seated serenely within the Dao Palace.
Zhang Fusheng stretched out his fist, sighed softly, and threw a punch.
He threw a punch in the illusory realm.
In the blink of an eye.
In the Great Wilderness.
Having regained her freedom, Jin Qiuyue was walking wearily through the mountains, gritting her teeth, her eyes seemingly burning with fire.
"If I attain the Great Dao realm, or even the Innate realm, next year..."
"Zhang! Fu! Sheng!"
She gritted her teeth, as if she wanted to tear those three words to shreds, chew them up, and swallow them whole!
In conversation.
Suddenly, Jin Qiuyue felt a chill run down her spine and abruptly raised her head.
In a daze, she seemed to see a towering figure.
I saw a brilliant fist mark, a twisted cause and effect, where every punch landed perfectly.
Her head exploded with a bang.
Eight Sceneries Palace.
Zhang Fusheng punched something out of thin air, and drops of blood began to appear on his fist out of nowhere.
Blood of the Jin Qiuyue.
"As long as I can perceive it, observe it, then..."
"All my attacks are guaranteed to hit."
"No matter where the other person is, no matter how far away."
Zhang Fusheng exhaled a breath of stale air; this was the Killing Move of [Karma Parallel].
"In that case..."
A faint smile appeared on his face:
"The Heavenly Venerable thus gains the power to punish those with wicked intentions."
"O Primordial Beginning!"
Night falls.
"My followers, forced by circumstances, have set up camp in the wilderness three thousand miles away, calling it Liqiu Mountain."
Old Ghost Chai bowed his head slightly and said respectfully:
"As you instructed, some serious criminals have been sent there to join Akiyama. Thus, at least on paper, Akiyama can rival Chongyang City."
"Hmm, well done. Make those Western Sect leaders keep an eye on Chen Qiusheng."
Zhang Fusheng gave a few instructions, Old Ghost Chai respectfully took his leave.
He turned his head and looked at Lin Shiquan, whose expression was uncertain:
"Inspector Lin."
Zhang Fusheng smiled:
"You've heard and seen too many things you shouldn't have, and you'll probably never be able to leave Chongyang City in this lifetime. Why not fulfill your wish and go to the outskirts of the city?"
He was genuinely curious about what Lin Shiquan was planning to do there.
Lin Shiquan's lips trembled slightly, he turned his head away, and remained silent.
Zhang Fusheng didn't take it seriously. He picked up the other person and, with a few leaps, was already outside the city.
With his current cultivation level, ten times the speed of sound is nothing to him.
In an instant, they arrived at the man-made desert.
"And then what? What are you going to do?"
Zhang Fusheng stared at Lin Shiquan, whose heart was pounding. Looking at the eight Martial Arts Masters who had knelt and died, he activated a special technique and sensed the lingering traces of their auras still remaining in their original positions.
He said in a deep voice:
"I can use a special item to trace back to which deity descended and intervened here."
Zhang Fusheng was very interested:
"What, are you so sure a deity has descended here?"
He chuckled slightly. God?
What the hell!
Lin Shiquan nodded seriously:
I'm very sure.
Zhang Fusheng gestured and took two steps back.
He subtly extended his divine sense, enveloping Lin Shiquan and closely monitoring his movements at all times to prevent any unforeseen events.
Lin Shiquan's hands formed strange hand seals as he chanted peculiar scriptures, seemingly communicating?
Zhang Fusheng silently sensed it.
It connects heaven and earth.
He tried to learn, imitate, and record this communication style.
"Please!"
"God's name!"
Lin Shiquan suddenly roared, slashing his palm, and blood gushed out!
The blood floated and twisted in the air, forming a line of blurry writing!
Zhang Fusheng stared at it.
Yes.
[Nine Nether Sin-Removing Heavenly Venerate].
He stared wide-eyed, "Huh?!"
Completely bewildered.
A look of wild joy appeared on Lin Shiquan's face:
"It really is a deity!!"
He retreated rapidly, slashing his palm and splattering blood, shouting as he went!
"Lin Shiquan, Ancestor of Land Immortals!"
"I now wish to betray the Ancestor of Land Immortals and abandon darkness for light!"
"I beseech the Nine Nether Sin-Removing Heavenly Venerate, to show mercy!"
He chanted loudly, and blood splattered down, rising and piling up in the void to form a small, blood-red altar!
Zhang Fusheng:???