Chapter 1: The Young Celestial Master
being done profoundly too. But if you think about it, this seems to be the first bottleneck I've encountered in the past decade since I crossed over!"Zhang Zhiwei stood atop the mountain, lightning f...Mount Longhu, with its treacherous peaks of Heavenly Gate, stretches across the heavens and earth.
At the mountain peak, countless silver flocks of birds ripped through the sky, filling the vision. Upon closer inspection, these flocks were composed of lightning.
"Squeak squeak squeak squeak…"
Countless silver flashes intertwined, the powerful current emitting a piercing shriek like thousands of birds screeching together.
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And beneath the peak of "Chikō", on a strange, brownish stone slab, a young Taoist priest sat cross-legged, his whole body flowing with dazzling lightning.
The young Taoist priest was Zhang Zhiwei, who was practicing the ultimate skill of Longhushan Tianshifu - Five Thunder True Method.
Zhang Zhiwei looked up at the silver birds dancing in the sky.
These birds formed of lightning were alive and vivid, flickering with dazzling electric light.
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Electricity flowed along Zhang Zhiwei's body, but it didn't damage his clothes, which showed how high his attainment on the Yang Five Thunder was.
Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his hand, and a bolt of electricity condensed into a bird that flew into his palm.
He gazed intently at the bird in his palm, every detail visible—even the pattern of its feathers.
But the longer one looks, the more those lines become blurred, and eventually even the lines disappear, leaving only a ball of bird-shaped lightning, with no details whatsoever.
"Monkey mind, racing thoughts, flowers falling chaotically, the more I practice, the more troubled I become!"
Zhang Zhiwei grasped his fist and extinguished the ball of lightning.
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With another wave of his hand, the silver birds that had been clamoring in the sky all turned into arcs of electricity and vanished into the air.
The Five Thunder True Method, called the Five Thunders, is actually the Five Qi. When a person is born, innate Qi exists within their body. If examined closely, it can be divided into the Five Elements.
“The Pure Yang Main Fire is called Heart Qi, the Yin within Yang that governs Metal is called Lung Qi, the Pure Yin governs Water and is called Kidney Qi, the Yin within Yang that governs Wood is called Liver Qi, the harmonizing of Yin and Yang governs Earth and is called Spleen Qi. The five Qi gather together as one, and the method it operates by is the Five Thunder Righteous Method!”
"I practice the Yang Five Thunders, also known as the Crimson Palace Thunder, which is generated by the heart fire leading the golden lung qi. The characteristic of this thunder is that it is grand, open, and fierce beyond compare."
But lately it seems I've gone a bit too far, every time I practice meditation, I always feel very agitated and my mind races.
“According to master, this should be a bottleneck encountered when cultivating the Yang Five Thunder to a high level, the state of a restless monkey mind.”
"In this state, Yang Wulei's power has reached its peak, fierce and unmatched, like Sun Wukong who wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace, invincible. But it is difficult to control freely."
"To subdue the restless Monkey King in his heart and break through to a new realm, as Master said, one must travel, experience life, and become a pilgrim, comprehending the emptiness. Only then can the Yang Five Thunders reach their final state of transformation!"
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"To travel, to experience, is it really necessary to go through ninety-nine eighty-one hardships like the monkey in Journey to the West"
"It sounds profound, and it's being done profoundly too. But if you think about it, this seems to be the first bottleneck I've encountered in the past decade since I crossed over!"
Zhang Zhiwei stood atop the mountain, lightning flashing above his head. He muttered to himself.
Yes, that's right. Zhang Zhiwei now is actually a time traveler.
Ten years ago, he traveled to this place.
At first, he thought it was just a coincidence of names. But as he became aware of the qi within him and realized that he had a senior brother named Tian Jinzhong and a celestial master named Zhang Jingqing as his teacher,
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Only then did he realize that he had traveled to a world where there was only one person under him, becoming the Heavenly Master from his childhood.
Upon learning that he would become the invincible Heavenly Path Person in the future, Zhang Zhiwei's cultivation fervor soared, and he immediately entered "overachiever mode."
This volume took ten years to complete.
Zhang Ziwu, with his natural talent and relentless drive, is truly exceptional now.
Although he has yet to reach the invincible level depicted in the story, among the younger generation, he is unrivaled and even capable of challenging many well-established masters.
"Heart monkey, heart monkey, the heart is Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong how could be so easily subdued!"
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“Haste makes waste. Yang Wu Lei's cultivation can be slowed down first, and focus on refining the Golden Light Curse and honing his life force!”
Zhang Zhiwei closed his eyes in meditation, sitting cross-legged on a strange rock at the peak of the mountain. A layer of golden light flowed all over his body.
This is his daily must-have course, a skyscraper built from the ground up. The tempering of "life and death" is crucial.
Every time he meditated, he would silently recite the Golden Light Mantra, organizing his knowledge and examining his "life essence" for any weaknesses.
"Senior Brother, Senior Brother!"
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At this time, a little Taoist priest wearing a blue robe clambered up the mountain, shouting all the while, using both his hands and feet, agile as a little monkey.
Zhang Ziwu retracted his golden light, ending his cultivation. He glanced at the visitor and instructed:
"Xiaoda, slow down, slow down. Be careful not to fall and become disabled, because then, big brother won't push you in a wheelchair!"
Tian Jinzhong slid down and climbed to the top of the mountain, panting heavily for a few breaths. He looked unhappy and said:
“Tsk tsk tsk, Senior Brother, are you cursing me There's no one like you!”
"No, no!"
Zhang Zhiwei stood up and patted his junior brother's head hard, "I'm just looking out for you!"
He is a few years older than Tian Jin. He is seventeen this year, and in a few months, he will be eighteen.
His body had fully developed, and at nearly 1.9 meters tall, this senior brother was truly deserving of his title.
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Tian Jinzhong was caught off guard. He glanced at his tall and sturdy senior brother, and made a silent decision in his heart: from today onwards, he would eat one extra bowl of rice every meal.
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Then, he brushed off the little incident and said, "Senior brother, Master wants to see you!"
"Is there anything you want to say" Zhang Zhiwei asked.
"No way, couldn't it be that we got caught sneaking out to eat beef!"
Tian Jinzhong said somewhat nervously, although Zhengyi Dao's priests weren't as strict about rules and regulations as those of the Quanzhen Dao, they still adhered to the principle of "four don'ts," and beef was one of them.
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"You're looking for me, not us. How could it be because of beef Besides, when did we ever eat beef together Xiao Da, you like to talk in your sleep at night, that's fine, but why do you like to talk in your sleep during the day too This isn't good!"
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After finishing his words, Zhang Zhiwei gently flicked his sleeves. A golden light extended from beneath his feet, paving a golden path on the steep cliff face. He gracefully descended the mountain.
When Tian Jinzhong saw this scene, he was stunned. He muttered to himself:
"The golden light is as easy to command as an arm, with Qi transforming into form, doing whatever one desires. My senior brother's mastery of the Golden Light Spell is astonishing; he might even rival some of our sect's elders."
Seeing his senior brother's back gradually disappear, Tian Jinzhong quickly reacted, jumping anxiously at the top of the mountain and shouting:
"Hey, senior brother, wait for me, wait for me! Don't rush to take back the golden light, let me feel what it's like to go down the mountain stepping on golden light."
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"Hey, slow down, slow down. It's easy going up the mountain but hard coming down. You don't want your junior brother and I to take a misstep and become disabled, right Then you'd be stuck with me, having to push my wheelchair every day..."
At this time, Tian Jinzhong's limbs were still intact. He was still a lively character on Long Hu Mountain and was a little admirer of his senior brother.
On the cliff face, Zhang Zhiwei smiled and slowed his pace, maintaining the golden stairway he had formed, waiting for Tian Jinsong.
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