I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

First, strands of extremely pure spiritual energy spontaneously gathered and slowly condensed into three alternating, ethereal, rotating spiritual energy flowers three inches above Zhang Yangqing's head!

One is blue, full of vitality; one is red, as fiery as fire; one is golden, with unparalleled sharpness.

The three flowers slowly rotated, casting rays of clear light that brightened the entire stone chamber.

Immediately afterwards, five different colored auras rose from his chest and abdomen, echoing the three flowers on his head, and finally converged at the ancestral aperture between his eyebrows, forming a mysterious sense of balance and perfection.

Three flowers gather at the top, and five energies converge at the origin!
This is a phenomenon that only appears when one's cultivation reaches an extremely high level and one's body and mind begin to merge with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth within the Daoist cultivation system!
In the resource-scarce and difficult-to-cultivate underground of the Nine Netherworld, this is already a legendary realm, the Celestial Realm!

Enough to establish a school of thought, become a regional giant, and even challenge the authority of those ancient families!

Zhang Yangqing slowly exhaled a long breath of stale air.

This breath condensed and did not dissipate, forming a small vortex in the air that lasted for several seconds before slowly dissipating.

He slowly opened his eyes.

With just this one movement of getting up, his entire demeanor underwent a dramatic change.

The deliberate feigned weakness, gloom, and even the numbness and humility typical of miners that had been present before had long since vanished without a trace.

Instead, there was an unfathomable calm, a steadfast composure like a deep pool and a towering mountain, and in the opening and closing of his eyes, it seemed as if stars were fading and the laws of nature were flowing.

Even though he was still wearing his tattered miner's clothes, no one who saw him at that moment would associate him with the word "miner".

He raised his right hand and gently tapped his temple with his index finger.

"Click".

A very faint, crisp sound, like the reset of some intricate mechanism or the quiet opening of an invisible shackle, rang out inside his skull.

Many viewers watching from outside the big screen felt a jolt of fear, instinctively assuming that Zhang Yangqing had violently destroyed the control chip in his brain with his newly acquired powerful cultivation.

Actually it is not.

Zhang Yangqing did not damage the chip.

What he did was something even more ingenious and terrifying: he used his divine sense and the cultivation of the Celestial Realm to reverse-intrude into, analyze, and completely refine the control chip!
At this moment, the chip that was originally used to restrict, monitor, and punish miners now has all its runes, arrays, and energy circuits completely under Zhang Yangqing's control.

It is no longer controlled by the Qing Tong family's control console, but operates according to the method set by Zhang Yangqing, and he can even call some functions at any time.

For example, it could fake a controlled state or send false information in reverse.

Zhang Yangqing was actually quite interested in this thing. The refining ideas and energy control techniques it contained were very different from those of the Daoist sect, and it was worth studying.

However, time is of the essence, and he doesn't have time for in-depth analysis; he can only ensure absolute control for now.

Just then, the strange consciousness within his body finally recovered slightly from the ecstasy of his soaring cultivation and the torment of the sacrifice.

It felt the surging power within this body that made it tremble, and couldn't help but exclaim in amazement, its consciousness filled with excitement and arrogance:

"Wow! What incredible power! Invincible! I feel invincible now! Hahaha!"

The left half of Zhang Yangqing's face, which was considered eerie, now uncontrollably revealed a bizarre smile that mixed ecstasy, ferocity, and extreme confidence. His eyes gleamed with an even stronger bloodlust, a manifestation of his eerie consciousness. On the right side, Zhang Yangqing's true consciousness remained calm and undisturbed, even showing a hint of impatience.

He responded with his consciousness: "Don't make a fuss. This level of cultivation is barely enough in this world. Our goal is something from outer space, so don't waste time."

With that, he got up to leave the stone chamber.

However, perhaps due to the immense confidence brought about by the surge in cultivation, or perhaps because he felt that he was strong enough at the moment, that strange consciousness began to "disobey" him.

Instead of immediately yielding, it spoke in a tentative and consultative tone:

“Human partner, I admit you are strong, extremely strong. However, our strength is not what it used to be. Do you think we can renegotiate the control of this body?”

It can be seen that although this strange consciousness is arrogant, after witnessing Zhang Yangqing's terror, it has become much more polite in its speech, even adopting a tone of negotiation, and no longer dares to directly demand that it be handed over to me as it did at the beginning.

Zhang Yangqing's reply was simple, direct, and filled with an unquestionable indifference: "You, go and rest. I will call you when I need you."

Upon hearing this, the eerie consciousness froze for a moment, followed by a surge of furious anger at being extremely slighted and insulted!
What?! This guy's even more arrogant than me?!
What do you take me for?! A tool to be summoned and dismissed at will?!
If Zhang Yangqing could hear its inner thoughts, he would probably reply indifferently: "Otherwise what?"
The bizarre consciousness, thoroughly stimulated, and the arrogance that had just arisen from the expansion of power, instantly overwhelmed the fear of Zhang Yangqing's control.

It felt that it now possessed invincible power, so why should it be ordered around by a human and treated as a vassal?

"You forced me to this! Human! You will pay the price for your arrogance!"

The eerie consciousness roared in anger, no longer trying to negotiate, but instead frantically began to seize control of the body!

It mobilized the enormous power it had just acquired from the "strange half-body," which surged and crashed within Zhang Yangqing's body like a black tide, attempting to erode, cover, and replace Zhang Yangqing's human consciousness's control over his body!
The eerie patterns on the left side of his body instantly became incredibly clear, and the blood-red light almost pierced through his body. His entire left arm rose uncontrollably, his five fingers forming claws, and his bluish-black nails swelled up, radiating an ominous aura.

On the right side of Zhang Yangqing's face, a cold, mocking smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"You really think you're my match?"

His voice rang out calmly in his mind, yet carried a detached indifference as if looking down upon ants.

next second.

Zhang Yangqing's human consciousness stirred.

There was no earth-shattering collision, no impact that caused energy to spill out.

That is a more fundamental, higher-level, crushing force that stems from absolute self-control!
The strange consciousness felt that a vast, pure, and supremely majestic divine thought, like an invisible net, instantly enveloped its domain.

Its seemingly surging and eerie power, in the face of this "net", is like tofu hitting an iron plate, instantly disintegrating, dissolving and being assimilated!

Even more terrifying is that its control over its body is being lost at an alarming rate!

It was as if this body originally had only one absolute master, and the 50 percent "share" previously given to it was merely a temporary "authorization".

Now, the owner has revoked the authorization.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yangqing's absolute control over this body skyrocketed from 50% to over 97%!

The remaining bit was deliberately left by Zhang Yangqing, like a chain tethering a pet, rather than allowing the strange consciousness any room to resist. (End of Chapter)