# Chapter 966 Primordial Qi, Upper Taiyi Golden Immortal

"Here?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei's eyes narrowed, but he then laughed and asked, "So confident?"

With his level of cultivation, even if he controls every bit of power perfectly, the aftershocks from the collision can still ignite the air and shake the earth.

Jiang Liu actually dared to suggest holding the sparring match here—

Could it be that, just like back in the courtyard of Ghost Hand Wang Cai's opera troupe, he could knock him unconscious with a slap without affecting the others present?

"Scared?"

Jiang Liu asked with a smile.

"hehe!"

Zhang Zhiwei laughed twice, jumped into the arena, and adopted the same stance he used when fighting Lu Jin. A white light shone from his ancestral aperture, his entire body was radiant, and thunder shook within him!

Outwardly, Zhang Zhiwei appeared no different from anyone else, but everyone present could feel the light emanating from him, like the white light of the rising sun in the east illuminating the darkness in their hearts.

only!

Among those present, some also found Zhang Zhiwei's presence somewhat dazzling! Although the intense golden light was gone, it was still exceptionally blinding! It made them feel extremely uncomfortable!

Without him.

This technique is based on the will that Zhang Zhiwei has cultivated through his experiences. Just by standing here, its invisible and colorless radiance will make people with different wills and thoughts tremble with fear.

"This technique is something I created myself by combining the Golden Light Mantra and Thunder Magic, and based on my experiences along the way."

Zhang Zhiwei introduced this method, saying, "No matter how much I practice the method my master taught me, when I use it, my whole body is always shining with golden light and lightning. It's too exaggerated."

The division commander from the Gong faction told me:

Although ancient Taoist priests subdued demons and monsters, they ultimately relied on the dynasty for their existence, which limited their thinking. Moreover, people's burning of incense and worship of Buddha was a helpless act.

Perhaps they sought spiritual solace, or perhaps they believed that only by manifesting golden light could they gain the people's trust.

but--"

Having said that, Zhang Zhiwei stopped looking at Zhang Jingqing and focused all his attention on Jiang Liu, saying leisurely, "Times are changing!"

An unprecedented change in history—

We need to work together to promote this!

The "pot-faction" essentially seeks the same old system of ruler and subject; while the "self-discipline" faction truly wants to overthrow it... The Confucian Association's cooperation with the self-discipline faction shows that you already understood this, didn't you?"

"Correct."

Jiang Liu answered without hesitation.

"I want to know what drove you to choose the Gong faction? You've already established the Confucian Society, so cooperating with the Guo faction wouldn't make much difference. After all, the Confucian Society's ideal is simply to integrate extraordinary people into the human community. If we cooperate with the Guo faction and succeed, our status will definitely be higher." Zhang Zhiwei wanted to see through Jiang Liu and questioned him.

"I don't want to sit high in a temple and receive offerings from people... Is that a valid reason?"

Jiang Liu laughed.

But Zhang Zhiwei's eyes remained serious.

"Ok."

Seeing this, Jiang Liu put away his smile, but a faint smile still lingered on his lips. "If I hear the Way in the morning, I can die content in the evening."

Don't you think this in itself is touching?

Zhang Zhiwei: "So?"

Jiang Liu: "So, if you're moved, isn't it normal to do it?"

"Indeed! Apart from that teacher, you are my only true confidant!"

Zhang Zhiwei was overjoyed.

reason?

Only Jiang Liu and I remained true to our consciences at the scene!

Even his master—

Because of many concerns, one's mind is clouded, and although one is kind to others, one is also cautious and timid when walking in the world.

This is not Master's fault.

It's not a problem with the world.

Hearing him say that, Jiang Liu chuckled and said, "Really? That's an honor! It's just a pity, I have plenty of close friends!"

"Haha! I'm not as easygoing as you."

Zhang Zhiwei laughed, scratched his head, and asked again, "After I created this new method, I originally wanted to ask my teacher to name it, but after learning about the Confucian Society and that you saved Mr. Ren and others, and even wrote a poem called 'Seven-Character Quatrain: Bright Sword,' he also admires you. So he hopes you can name it?"

"You want me to name it?"

Jiang Liu pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "I went abroad to study history, and you and I are also part of the history of the future."

As for history, if we were to compose a poem:

The surging waves divide heaven and earth; 4.6 billion years of tides have sculpted the rock into inscriptions.

As time flows by, a new chapter unfolds; how long has it been since the tree apes transformed into humans? A mere three million years.

When I was a child, I would grind stones in a copper or iron stove, where smoke and fire would burn.

On the earth, fields are cultivated.

As the page is turned, the wind whispers far away, all that remains is the mournful howling of the stars on their journey home.

The emperors Qin Shi Huang and Han Wudi, each with nine or five thrones, have captivated travelers throughout history.

How many truly remarkable figures have there been? After Chen Sheng and Wu Guang left their mark, Zhang Jiao cried out that Heaven was dead.

The music was not yet finished when the sun rose in the east.

This poem, titled "He Xinlang: Observing History," was written by someone in attendance who knew little about Earth's history. They merely marveled at the supposed 4.6 billion years of history and didn't particularly believe in the ape-to-human evolution theory. However, they later commented that the supreme power of Qin Shi Huang and Emperor Wu of Han was the root of people's confusion and delusion…

That's really bold!

On the contrary, in their eyes, the rebels such as Cheng Sheng, Wu Guang, and Zhang Jiao were actually the dashing figures in Jiang Liu's eyes.

His Confucian Society—

Is this serious?

"As expected of the president of the Confucian Association, his poetry flows effortlessly." Zhang Zhiwei exclaimed, but a hint of speechlessness flickered in his eyes. "So, what should I name this new method of mine?"

Time rolls on like a wheel, relentlessly moving forward. Even in times of peace, let alone during times of chaos, it's not the end, but merely the beginning of a new chapter...

The path of spiritual practice has no end.

Your new law, which can be called "unfinished," is perfect.

Jiang Liu named Zhang Zhiwei's new method, which was based on the Golden Light, Thunder Law, and other experiences, "Unfinished," which is in line with the path of cultivation and the principles of life.

"Unfinished? Unfinished!"

Zhang Zhiwei muttered to himself twice, then laughed heartily, "Ha! What a wonderful 'unfinished' technique! Not bad! Really not bad! Then I'll call my technique the Unfinished Technique! It's an unfinished technique that everyone can practice!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Zhiwei unlocked his gene lock again. Practice makes perfect. At this moment, he not only broke through the first level, but also broke through the shackles of the second level. He even opened the third level in an instant, perfectly controlling everything about his body. He did not have a trace of Qi, but gave people an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

A genius is someone like Zhang Zhiwei, who can master something simply by trying. Not to mention that the gene lock system and the way of Qi cultivation are naturally complementary.

"what!"

He looked up to the sky and roared, his voice as loud as a bell.

In just a moment.

Time seemed to stand still. Zhang Zhiwei moved like a dragon, breaking through the void and arriving. It was as if even space itself was folded, making it difficult to stop his charge.

Of course!

Jiang Liu smiled slightly, slowly extended his right hand, and with his own essence, energy, and spirit as a guide, mobilized the vast world within his body, spreading it out in his palm in a formless and intangible way, covering Zhang Zhiwei.

This moment!

Time seemed to have resumed its flow.

Everyone blinked, dumbfounded and incredulous.

As Zhang Zhiwei approached Jiang Liu, his speed gradually slowed down, and his body shrank continuously until he became a tiny person, falling into Jiang Liu's palm. No matter what supernatural powers he possessed, he could hardly use them when his body was shrunk to such a size, and his life was in Jiang Liu's hands.

thump!

Those practitioners present, especially those who aspired to higher realms, all felt their legs go weak and unconsciously knelt down, staring blankly at the river.

Are they immortals?

Buddha?

Is it sacred?

When Jiang Liu used this technique, he did not use any Qi or fragrance. He simply spread his hand and grabbed, and it was done naturally. He turned Zhang Zhiwei's tall figure into a tiny person and bound him to a small space!

as if···

It was as if he himself was a vast world!

However, Zhang Zhiwei's perspective upon entering the palm was different from that of ordinary people. He felt that the hand was entirely golden, with five fingers like pillars supporting the sky, surrounded by swirling clouds. It was covered with countless patterns, similar to a kind of restriction. Its main function was to store essence, absorb qi, and preserve spirit. Using this as a guide, it could gather the five elements and guide a part of the three realms of body and mind to communicate with heaven and earth. It could then collect all things in the world and exert the power of collection and suppression.

Turn around, look up, and observe.

Upon seeing Jiang Liu, who appeared as a giant supporting the sky, Zhang Zhiwei realized that he was not under some kind of illusion and understood that Lu Jin was not lying.

Jiang Liu's methods—

Where is the path to heaven?

Clearly, he is a Primordial Golden Immortal of the Great Unity!

# Chapter 967 Wine Sprinkled as Rain

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