My cultivation method shines upon all heavens.

His lips twitched.

But since we're already here, we can't give up halfway: "Use it!"

In an instant, the Heavenly Heart Points decreased by one again.

[The Yellow Bear True Lord continues to sit alone in the primordial chaos before its creation, questioning the Great Dao with his physical body...]

[The inquiry failed... True Monarch Huangxi lacks comprehension and has once again missed the Great Dao. Should the scroll master use Heavenly Heart Points to aid his enlightenment?]

Looking at the Heavenly Heart Scroll, which had become a broken record, Lu Ming felt a sense of powerlessness.

Having met geniuses like Xu Lingxian and Zhang Wanjun, he was completely unable to accept encountering a master with such poor comprehension.

However, he had already sunk the costs, and he couldn't just give up like that.

"use!"

"use!"

"use!"

At this moment, Lu Ming looked like a gambler who had lost everything, constantly throwing in Tianxin Points.

Just as he realized something was wrong and was about to stop, a sudden change occurred—

[The Yellow Bear True Lord continues to sit alone in the primordial chaos before its creation, questioning the Great Dao with his physical body...]

[The inquiry failed... True Lord Huangpi lacked comprehension and once again missed the Great Dao, unable to comprehend the origin of power...]

[However, through a series of fortuitous events, he gained insight into the ultimate power of flesh and, from the "Shaking Mountain Palm," comprehended the supreme martial art, the "Sky-Supporting Palm." (Link available. Link preferred?)]

Lu Ming's face, which had initially shown barely concealed disappointment, suddenly lit up with a gleam in his eyes:

"It wasn't easy! After five attempts at enlightenment, I've finally grasped something."

"Xu Lingxian next door comprehended it with just one Heavenly Heart Point, and you spent five times the price!"

"He's a True Lord who can open up grotto heavens. If you find out about this one day, I wonder if you'll die of shame."

He mentally cursed incessantly, but still decisively chose to click the link.

"boom--!"

The field of vision shifted in an instant.

In a dark and gloomy world, chaotic currents surged and rolled like turbulent waves.

There was no sky, no earth, no direction, only a chaotic gray-white mass.

At the center of the world, a burly man, as rugged as a bear, sat cross-legged in the void, his upper body bare, his muscles undulating like mountains, and every inch of his skin flowing with golden lines.

Suddenly, he abruptly opened his enormous, bell-like eyes and stood up abruptly:

"Hahaha... I, Huang Bi, am indeed a genius! Let's see who dares to say I have terrible comprehension and am just a roughneck relying on my ancestors' legacy!"

A burst of maniacal laughter erupted from the chaos, and he slammed one of his giant hands towards the sky:

"We, the Bear Clan, shall stand tall and upright, achieving physical sainthood... wielding the sun and moon, and suppressing all the heavens!"

The giant hand roared out, and wherever it passed, the chaotic currents vanished and disappeared.

The heavens and earth were forcibly split open by his palm strike.

The rising became the sky, the sinking became the earth, like the creation of the world, even the chaos was torn open with a crack.

Amidst the endless rumbling and tremors, Lu Ming suddenly awoke, his mind instantly flooded with countless profound pieces of information:

"Supporting the heavens with flesh, breaking through the Dao with force, one force can overcome all laws..."

"One palm can hold up the heavens, one palm can collapse the five sacred mountains, one palm can settle the universe..."

"When the palm strikes, heaven and earth converge, and all paths bow down; when the palm falls, nothing is indestructible, and nothing is unbreakable..."

His body's Qi and blood unconsciously began to circulate along a completely new path.

Initially, the Qi and blood feel as heavy as ten thousand mountains pressing down on you; when they circulate, they roar like a raging torrent that has swept across the heavens.

Every inch of his body was bursting with earth-shattering power, his muscles and bones resonated like rolling thunder, and with a wave of his hand, he had the power to shake mountains and cleave seas.

He felt the immense power within him, more than ten times stronger, and his eyes were filled with shock.

Although the Yellow Bear True Lord left him speechless, and the martial arts he created sounded extremely exaggerated.

But this real and powerful force truly amazed him to the core.

He looked down at himself:

The purple-blue veins flow across the skin's surface, and the tendons undulate beneath the skin like mountain ranges.

The texture between the bulging muscles resembles the mountains and rivers of the earth, or a map of a celestial realm, with every inch containing an unparalleled explosive power.

Before my eyes, white mist surged on the Heavenly Heart Scroll, and two lines of text slowly appeared:

[Martial Arts: Sky-Piercing Palm (Low-grade Earth-level Technique; Minor Success 12000/20000)]

[Celestial Point: 1001]

"uh-huh--"

Just as he was feeling agitated, a tearing sensation coming from within his body pulled him back to reality.

Five different forces occupy different places within him, like five rivers flowing in different directions colliding and converging in the same valley.

"They're already at odds even before they've developed Grand Rank talents?"

He suppressed the five powerful martial arts techniques that were about to erupt within him, feeling helpless:

"The Heavenly Scroll... I might have to find a way to contact the Grand Master of the Way of Peace and see if I can borrow the Yellow Heaven Great Law for a look."

He naturally lacked the ability to obtain the supreme inheritance of the Way of Peace.

Or rather, looking across the world, no one dares to make such a bold statement.

However, it is rumored that all martial arts of the Taiping Dao are of the same origin, which were derived from the supreme lineage of the Great Master.

If he could obtain the Heart Seal of the Yellow Heaven Great Law, he might be able to use the power of the geniuses of all realms to reverse the essence of the Heavenly Scroll, thereby solving his own chronic illness.

Just then, his nostrils twitched slightly.

A familiar sandalwood scent lingered in the air, drifting in faintly from outside the window.

"Speak of the devil, and he shall appear."

He lowered his eyes slightly, inwardly sneering.

"Since you're here, come out."

He spoke slowly, as if talking to himself.

"Hey--"

A soft, ambiguous laugh came from outside the window.

Then a slight gust of wind stirred, and Lu Ming felt a blur before his eyes.

A figure dressed in a Taoist robe with a yellow turban tied around his wrist stood before him like a ghost.

What's wrong with these people? Do they all like climbing through windows?

He sighed helplessly to himself.

After Wang Ziru entered, he casually put his hands behind his back and slowly looked around the room that combined brewing and sleeping areas.

He paced back and forth, his gaze sweeping from the neatly arranged wine jars on the shelf to the pile of medicinal herbs in the corner, and then to the old books spread out on the bed, a playful smile playing on his lips:

"Heh heh... One should look at a person with new eyes after three days' absence."

He truly hadn't expected that a bookworm, after escaping death, would not only make great progress in his cultivation but also master the art of brewing wine.

It should be noted that such rare support talents are highly valued even within the Taiping Dao.

"You really know how to surprise me."

A smile played at the corners of his lips, and a strange glint appeared in his eyes.

"Alright, may I ask what brings you here today?"

Lu Ming didn't waste any words with him and went straight to the point.

During this period, he acted as a go-between between Taipingdao and Liu Zhiyuan, and had become quite familiar with the other party.

Wang Ziru was initially quite surprised that he was working for Liu Zhiyuan, but then he was pleasantly surprised and asked him to be a spy.

Lu Ming could even clearly sense that the other party was gradually increasing their level of attention towards him.

To this end, they even deliberately instigated several riots by displaced people and attacks by demons from the underworld to promote him.

Amidst the turmoil within the Yin Tiger Guard, Lu Ming was appointed to a critical mission, suppressing the unrest and driving away the demons without shedding a drop of blood.

His reputation within the Yin Hu Guard soared, and more and more people believed he should be promoted to centurion.

If it weren't for Acting Commander Xue Bao holding him back, he would have taken office long ago.

Seeing the utter lack of respect in Lu Ming's tone, Wang Ziru paused, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

But he quickly suppressed his displeasure and said with a smile:

"The organization has an important mission for you... It's time to pledge your loyalty to the organization."

Lu Ming remained completely unmoved, looking at him calmly.

Seeing this, Wang Ziru couldn't help but curse inwardly:

How come this bookworm's composure has improved so much after escaping death?

Where did that idiot who used to wear his heart on his sleeve go?

It's not easy to fool people these days.

However, he quickly calmed down.

After all, he's gotten used to it over this period of time.

"The struggle between Liu Zhiyuan and the four powerful local strongmen is nearing its end. Both sides have suffered heavy casualties, and the outcome will soon be decided."

Wang Ziru stood before Lu Ming, his eyes filled with a sinister look:

"Therefore, our cooperation with this upright and just official... has come to an end."

Lu Ming was taken aback.

He knew that the storm was coming.

"So, what does 'Libationer' mean?"

He lowered his eyes slightly.

Wang Ziru's lips curled into a smile, his arms outstretched, his face filled with fanaticism:

"Kill Wang An, eliminate the powerful clans... and then get rid of Liu Zhiyuan, bringing peace to Yinhu County!"

He stared intently at Lu Ming and slowly revealed his plan:

"Based on our speculation, in three weeks, Wang An and Liu Zhiyuan will inevitably reveal all their cards and fight to the last drop of blood."

"At that time, as a centurion, you will instigate unrest within the city, tying down the government's forces, and eliminating those lackeys as much as possible."

"Then, you personally confronted Wang Anxing about the assassination attempt."

"In this way, we can wipe out Liu Zhiyuan and the local tyrants in one fell swoop, and capture this city for our Taiping Dao!"

Lu Ming listened silently, his expression unreadable.

The plan was good, but he saw absolutely no feasibility in it.

After a long while, he slowly spoke:

There are three things I still do not understand.

"Firstly, I am not yet a centurion, and it seems that my superiors are intentionally suppressing my promotion."

"Secondly, I lack reliable subordinates. If unrest breaks out, Liu Zhiyuan will not stand idly by."

"Thirdly, I am only at the Bone Forging Realm, and I'm afraid I'm not up to the task of assassinating Wang An... I wonder what Wang An's cultivation level is?"

After he finished speaking, he stared straight at the other person, waiting for a reply.

Wang Ziru had clearly anticipated his questions, and his face was full of a calm smile:

"Hehe, you don't need to worry about the centurion's position. We will reduce our support for Liu Zhiyuan in the near future, and under pressure, he will surely entrust you with important responsibilities."

"Once you become a centurion, you will naturally begin recruiting the Shadow Tiger Guards."

"The good families in the city have been almost all killed or wounded, and the gap cannot be completely filled. At that time, we will arrange for refugees to enter the Yinhu Guard."

He paused, his tone becoming increasingly composed:

"As for when the turmoil will break out, the Grand Master and I will lead a large army to the border to completely tie down Liu Zhiyuan and the main force of the Yin Hu City garrison."

"When the time comes, just let them sweep away all the monsters in the city."

Finally, he narrowed his eyes and a strange smile appeared on his face:

"As for Wang An, he's just a Blood Condensation Realm martial artist. Don't worry, when you assassinate him, you'll have helpers appear to assist you."

He stepped forward and looked directly into Lu Ming's eyes:

"You... you'd give everything for Huang Tian, ​​right?"