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Chapter 83 What does it feel like to become light?

Under One Person, Zhuge Village

Because of the university's holiday, Zhuge Qing returned home again, as it was inconvenient to cultivate outside.

Inside the room, Zhuge Qing sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and his every breath held a profound mystery.

On his chest, a tiny, bluish-green flame burned quietly—the unique skill of the Wuhou family: the Samadhi True Fire.

However, unlike usual, as the Samadhi Fire burned, Zhuge Qing's figure visibly became somewhat illusory, as if its colors had faded.

A moment later, the fading sensation disappeared, replaced by a feeling of increasing clarity and lightness in the body.

The next moment, all the strange phenomena disappeared.

Zhuge Qing slowly opened his eyes, a hint of excitement flashing in them.

Become!

His experiment actually succeeded!

Transforming the physical body into a pure energy form is technically very difficult, but it is feasible in this world.

For example, rebirth through reversal and the Yang spirit are similar techniques...

The fact that I was able to do this so smoothly is naturally thanks to the precious experience of "becoming light" in the Ultraman Tiga world some time ago.

In this world, Taoism pursues the 'union of Qi and spirit, refining the spirit to return to emptiness,' with the ultimate goal of cultivating oneself into energy.

After all, there are two completely different concepts between experiencing something and not experiencing it.

With that personal experience as a blueprint, many previously obscure and difficult points have now become clear.

After a period of exploration and experimentation, he easily took this crucial first step.

In this way, the physical body is transformed into Qi, and then refined and condensed with the Samadhi Fire, which undoubtedly allows one to improve one's cultivation at a more terrifying speed.

This is far more efficient than the step-by-step meditation and Qi cultivation!
"call……"

Zhuge Qing let out a long sigh of relief, feeling an unprecedented fullness within his body.

I must say, this feeling is quite wonderful.

He even felt as if he could directly "see" the omnipresent primordial energy between heaven and earth. It was no longer an ethereal concept, but a real and tangible existence like air.

With a slight shift in his thoughts, Zhuge Qing's gaze unconsciously drifted to the branches of the old elm tree by the courtyard wall.

More accurately, it was an inconspicuous little sparrow perched on a branch.

The sparrow preened its feathers, tilted its little head, and its black bean-like eyes darted around, seemingly sizing him up as well.

"Senior, you've been watching for so long, shouldn't you show yourself by now?"

Zhuge Qing's lips curled into a slight smile, and his voice rang out calmly yet clearly.

As soon as the words were spoken, the little sparrow on the branch froze abruptly as it preened its feathers.

Its little head tilted even more, as if it were somewhat surprised, or perhaps it was thinking.

Seeing that Zhuge Qing was still looking at it, the sparrow flapped its wings and lightly flew down from the branch to the ground.

The moment it landed, a wisp of smoke rose, and the sparrow disappeared. In its place appeared a disheveled Taoist priest wearing a faded robe, with messy hair and an unshaven beard.

The Taoist priest was still carrying a wine gourd. He scratched his messy hair, his eyes filled with surprise, and looked at Zhuge Qing.

"Hey, kid from the Zhuge family, how did you find me?"

His method of transformation is not some trickery used by charlatans, but a genuine skill that can completely change one's aura from the inside out.

Logically speaking, let alone a young upstart, even seasoned veterans might not be able to see through it.

“Naturally… by ‘seeing’.” Zhuge Qing stretched out his finger and tapped his eyes, a faint smile playing on his lips.

Just as he lightly touched his eye socket with his finger, a very faint golden light flashed quickly in his pupils, so fast that it was almost an illusion.

"Ok?"

"This is... a manifestation of the mystical arts? No... could this be... the Fiery Eyes of Truth?!"

The disheveled Taoist priest was taken aback at first, then, as if he had realized something, his eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed:

The Taoist's relaxed and carefree expression vanished instantly, replaced by deep shock.

Just like in "Journey to the West", Sun Wukong was burned by smoke and fire in Laozi's Eight Trigrams Furnace, and by chance, he developed a pair of fiery eyes that could see through the disguises of all demons and monsters.

To say that this kind of spiritual power of contemplation is both difficult and simple is to say.

The core idea is simply to "subdue the restless mind and bring the wandering thoughts back to their proper place." By concentrating one's mind and spirit to observe a particular thing attentively, one can naturally see more details and essences that ordinary people cannot perceive.

But... but how old is this kid?!

How could someone have cultivated the "Observation" technique to such a profound level?

Could it be that the Samadhi True Fire of the Wuhou family has some unknown special properties that can help in the cultivation of this kind of eye technique?

The slovenly Taoist priest looked Zhuge Qing up and down, his eyes growing brighter with each glance, as if he had discovered a flawless, unpolished gem.

"Good lad! Good lad indeed!"

Zhou Sheng slapped his thigh, twirled his messy beard, and his face was full of admiration and excitement:
"To achieve so much at such a young age, he is truly a prodigy!"

He grinned, revealing a set of bright white teeth, his tone carrying a hint of seduction:

"My name is Zhou Sheng. I travel around the world and possess a unique skill called [Feng Hou Qi Men]."

"Young man, I see you have extraordinary talent and remarkable physique. Would you be willing to become my disciple and learn my unparalleled skill?"

Zhou Shengyue was increasingly satisfied with Zhuge Qing.

He had seen more or less of the boy's behavior in and around the village over the years.

He was admitted to a prestigious university at a young age, and when he came back from vacation, he did not go out and play like other young people. Instead, he focused on cultivating himself. This kind of mindset is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Not to mention the observation technique he just displayed, it was practically tailor-made for his [Feng Hou Qi Men]!

Only a genius like him can truly carry forward and develop his lineage of "Feng Hou Qi Men" and even surpass his predecessors!

Passing the Feng Hou Qi Men technique on to this young man from the Zhuge family isn't exactly a disgrace to this extraordinary skill...

"Not learn."

Zhuge Qing's response was swift and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

"Very well! You are a promising student. From this day forward, you will be my... Hmm?"

Zhou Shengzheng stroked his beard, his face flushed, and continued speaking. But halfway through his sentence, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and his voice stopped abruptly.

He stared wide-eyed at Zhuge Qing, somewhat incredulous, and raised his voice:
"Wait! Kid, what did you just say?!"

"Not interested in……"

Zhuge Qing shrugged and shook his head.

"No...this is Feng Hou! Feng Hou!!"

Zhou Sheng roared out, and at the same time extended his right hand, a miniature Qimen formation in his palm began to rotate.

That's an amazing skill, like turning four plates in one direction. Does this kid even know what he's saying?

According to the script he had planned, this kid should have knelt down and begged him to teach him the magic when he saw his amazing skills, right?
Why isn't this kid playing by the rules?
(End of this chapter)