The corner gives the wooden martial arts master, whose martial arts are equivalent to a harem.

"Dad, don't panic. It's okay if Mom doesn't help you. Your daughter will fight alongside you to fight our way out!"

The Tongtian Fist technique, Gu Jieyi, is resolute and decisive, uttering a powerful and domineering statement with an unyielding will that no one can defy.

Good girl, you truly deserve to be called the daughter of Bajiquan.

Yes, Gu Chuanhen, your daughter Gu Jieyi is your lucky star. She will, like Emperor Longqian's Hongquan, draw upon the power of the Saint King realm for you.

The incomplete dimensional reduction attack of the innate Tai Chi did not immediately take Gu Chuanhen's life; this was also a sliver of hope that Gu Jieyi saved for Gu Chuanhen.

Furthermore, Gu Jieyi seized that sliver of opportunity for Gu Chuanhen to win.

Gu Chuanhen has already entered the realm of the Saint King.

Just as the concept of the Saint King realm seen in Bajiquan suggests, the word "Saint" means to unite oneself with the Way of Heaven and Earth, to nurture one's own Way within the natural Way of Heaven and Earth, and to make every move in accordance with the principles of one's own Way so that one can influence the great power of Heaven and Earth. In this way, one can take the human heart as the heart of Heaven, replace the heart of Heaven, and change the heart of Heaven, and then let all kinds of divine will be added to one's body. Therefore, with the blessing of great fortune and destiny, one becomes invincible in Heaven and Earth.

Unlike Long Qiandi, the essence of his Hung Kuen style is to guide the path to the Saint King realm, reflecting the myriad phenomena of the Heavenly Dao, Earthly Dao, and the cycle of suffering in the mortal world for Long Qiandi.

However, due to the unique characteristics of Gu Jieyi's Dao, Gu Chuanhen only grasped the present moment and was determined to align himself with the general trend of humanity.

He didn't know why he had to do this, only that this was the only way to find an opportunity to break through that great supernatural power. This was the key to victory in the Heavenly Fist Technique.

Within his mind, his thoughts were cleansed of dust, and his heart became like a clear mirror, reflecting the world and nature, but this world and nature was merely scenery along the way.

He seemed to transform into the wind between heaven and earth, blowing across mountains and rivers with a single breath, just like water in nature, rushing through forests and cities.

Feng shui, in the end, is in the cycle between heaven and earth. Water in the sky is clouds and rain, and on the ground it is fog, rivers and seas. Wind in the sky and on the ground is airflow.

Therefore, Feng Shui can see all the sails and the competition of hundreds of boats, and can also reach the far reaches of the four directions and eight corners of the world, covering the sea, land and air.

In harmony with the natural feng shui, he has witnessed all sorts of wonders created by nature.

If humans possess a spirit, then the spirit of heaven and earth is even more metaphysical. Yet this metaphysical spirit is not intangible; it simply requires some understanding. This understanding might come from "A waterfall plunges three thousand feet, as if the Milky Way were falling from the ninth heaven," or it might come from "Boundless falling leaves rustle down, the endless Yangtze River rolls on." Whatever the possibility, these understandings will inevitably emerge.

Now, Gu Chuanhen has begun to comprehend the Dao in the Saint King Realm.

It crept into the night with the wind, nourishing all things silently and without contention. He saw the undulating mountains like dragons, and the rivers flowing to the sea.

I also saw a naturally formed Tai Chi symbol in the river.

Just as the Jing River in the Lord's world is clear while the Wei River is muddy, when the water of the Jing River flows into the Wei River, the clear and muddy waters do not mix, creating a wonderful scene.

He witnessed the convergence, collision, and even eddying of the clear and turbid rivers in this world, but ultimately they did not merge.

The clear distinction between the Jing and Wei rivers is also a clear distinction between the clear and the turbid. The clear and the turbid are Yin and Yang, which are also black and white.

On both sides of the Taiji-shaped waterway of the Qingzhuo River, people who depended on the water for their livelihood built villages, which would later become cities.

He knew he had arrived at his destination, a place of endless suffering and reincarnation in the mortal world.

Humanity relies on hydrology, living off the water; humanity relies on geography, living off the mountains. This is the inevitable path of human development and the starting point of progress in human civilization.

Humans thrive and multiply across mountains, rivers, plains, and hills. Each region nurtures its people, giving rise to local customs, traditions, and folkways, which in turn construct human civilization and, in turn, nourish the land. This is the progress of human civilization in its development.

If the spirit of heaven and earth is the natural landscape, then the spirit of human civilization is revealed in the natural landscape.

Human life is a cycle of suffering in the mortal world. Is it bitter? It is indeed bitter, but we cannot ignore the sweetness just because of the bitterness. Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty—the five flavors are mixed together, which is the way of human life. It is complex, yet simple.

Humanitarian civilization rises in a spiral of complexity and simplicity, and in this spiral of ascent, it will always reach the desired height.

Give civilization time, not time to civilization. The time etched in the heavens and earth is the spiritual imprint left by human civilization in coexistence. Give civilization time, and ultimately, we can transform the world through harmonious coexistence.

Until one relies on one's own wisdom to appreciate the scenery of the universe and stars.

And now, in this human civilization that still relies on the heavens and earth above and below for its existence, tiny, fiery sparks are burning.

Though the flame is small, its tenacious self-reliance never dies out.

Those crimson flames represent the spirit and soul of everyone who has embraced the ideals brought by the ancient traditions.

The flames have eradicated the old backwardness and ignorance, and they too shall begin to eradicate the corrupt and decadent political system.

This spirit, though not yet fully realized, is vibrant, youthful, and untouched by hardship, trials, setbacks, or corruption. It is a pure, idealistic spirit that does not compromise on matters of principle.

They and she both believed that this idea could make people live better lives and could even turn ghosts into people.

The land of Kyushu is now enveloped in a fiery red glow.

This unobstructed expanse of red originates from beneath the three removed mountains. Just as even when stones weigh down the grass, traces of life can still remain.

This indomitable red color originated from the deformed and evil Crimson Dragon that was killed by Gu Chuanhen. The spiritual intent within the fist of the Dragon Emperor became the fuel for the burning spark.

The connection between spirits is like a fire formed by the aggregation of sparks, leaving behind a mark of humanistic civilization in nature as it burns.

This is the imprint of a new humanitarian spirit.

Above this newly born imprint of humanitarian spirit lies a swamp of filth and mud, a mass of filth that desperately needs to be dried up, looming over everyone's head.

Gu Chuanhen, who has entered the realm of Saint King, is situated at the convergence and focus of the temperature of each rising spark, and also under the pouring of filthy cement swamps and mire.

"Fire belongs to Li, and lake belongs to Dui. Fire below and lake above, this is the Ge hexagram (Revolution).

He is currently in the "Revolution" hexagram.

In this hexagram of Revolution, he received, intercepted, and seized a slogan.

"The radiant sun shines everywhere."

"What is Inner King and Outer Saint? The Saint King realm means that one can be a Saint King both inside and outside, and one can be a Saint King both inside and outside. Only by achieving the four realms of Saint King—Inner King, Outer Saint, Inner Saint, and Outer King—can one be considered a complete Saint King and can be called a complete Ultimate Dao."

Indeed, even if someone paves the way, it doesn't guarantee they'll go further than those who follow.

"Emperor Long Qian, my life is both intact and my martial arts surpass yours."

Now, your path to martial arts prowess—the Saint King Realm—is one I have traversed even further.

In the face of a glimmer of hope, Gu Chuanhen's mind became clear, and he gained enlightenment.

The word "Dao" can encompass countless things. The great trend of humanity is also a great path. He used his inner sainthood to drive his outer kingship and achieved the semi-perfect Dao realm.

A tiny spark is about to ignite the boundary between mind and reality.

A spark ignites more fiercely when it encounters water, and grows stronger when it faces the wind. Ultimately, this spark has become a magnificent and glorious sun.

A moment later, on a macroscopic timescale, a crimson sun had already risen in the region that had been subjected to the incomplete dimensional reduction attack.

This crimson sun is not large; it is only the same size as the sun in the sky as it appears to people on the ground.

Even if the red sun is only this size, it can still illuminate the world. Its red color is like a rising sun.

The sunrise over the river paints the flowers redder than fire; this crimson sun illuminates the entire river and the mountains, turning the whole land of China a sea of ​​red.

As the crimson sun shone brightly, the trend of the incomplete dimensional reduction attack slowed down and was gradually erased.

The difference in elevation was gradually made up, and eventually it returned to its original state.

Having returned to its original state, Gu Chuanhen raised his eyes and gazed at the innate Taiji in the sky, inadvertently revealing a red mole between his eyebrows.

His already gentle demeanor was further enhanced by the red mole, making him appear even more classical, like a noble young master, or perhaps more like a chivalrous and tender-hearted young martial artist.

As the blood and qi surged, the red mole grew redder and redder, almost like deep red or vermilion, and became brighter and brighter, like a night star sailing in the night sky.

That little red mole is like the crimson sun. But it's even more like a gleaming red star, the sharp edge of a sword, a spark that will ignite the dark forest.

This is a martial arts superpower that was condensed by the ancient legend at the critical moment.

"The Great Divine Power of Martial Arts - The Great Starfire Technique: The Crimson Sun Shines Brightly, Covering the Heavens and the Earth, and the Eight Extremes."

In the glow of idealism, he slowly uttered this name.

With a single move, it held up the crimson sun ignited by a spark, its crimson radiance spreading across the heavens, the earth, and the eight directions.

During the broadcast, everyone who embraced his ideas ignited a spark within them.

He ignited this spark with his eight ultimate powers.

Then, gently lift it up.

As the sun rises, a new tomorrow begins, and every promising tomorrow becomes today, in an endless cycle.

The primordial Tai Chi symbol that once blotted out the sun has disintegrated. It can no longer obscure the light, nor oppress the people.

As Hong Yexuan slowly descended, he frowned and looked at Gu Chuanhen. His second life within his martial armor had already been sacrificed.

"How did you do that?" he asked.

Gu Chuanhen shook his head, correcting Hong Yexuan's mistake: "I didn't do it alone."

Then he followed up again.

"It was the people who wanted to make progress who helped me achieve this, and it was also my daughter, Gu Jieyi, who helped me achieve this."

【“Hehe.”】A proud loli’s laughter came from Gu Chuanhen’s ear.

"Hmph." Bajiquan chuckled, his face full of pride.

She is proud of her daughter.

"Haha." The Great Sage chuckled lightly.

She is also proud of her daughter.

"Heh." Gu Chuanhen also grinned.

With a smile, he slowly began to speak.

"Hong Yexuan, you still have two lives. I wonder how many more martial arts techniques you can unleash that my Starfire Great Art can break through."

Hong Yexuan also smiled. But his smile was unsatisfying.

"It's not two, it's just one of me, because I won't let my grandson's crippled body take my place."