Chapter 63 Nanyang Yuntian, Mastering the Overall Situation
Chapter 63 Nanyang Yuntian, Mastering the Overall Situation
A true genius may not always be at the forefront or become a leader, but he will never fall behind.
When all their peers have transformed and gone far, they will inevitably catch up; this is the essence of "genius".
Sizzle! Sizzle!
"Um?"
Hearing the crackling sound of electricity emanating from within the black cocoon, Feng Xingtong narrowed his eyes: "What is this guy doing?"
Then, the entire black cocoon began to surge, and dazzling white light shot out from the gaps that had been torn open—pure, yang lightning…
"It's Yang Five Thunders!"
Seeing this, Tian Jinzhong's eyes widened: "This kid actually succeeded!"
Zhang Zhiwei, however, was not surprised at all: "With his talent and understanding, if it weren't for this emotional tribulation, he should have reached this point long ago..."
He didn't say the second half of the sentence.
If Zhang Chulan doesn't appear.
He must be the successor of the Celestial Master!
puff-
The next moment, the black cocoon shattered, revealing Zhang Lingyu. Although Yin lightning still flowed around him, a Yang lightning bolt condensed between his palms, like the eyes of a Yin-Yang fish.
"It's done..."
Looking at the ball of lightning in his hand, he showed no joy or sorrow, his expression calm. He had not yet emerged from his state of enlightenment, and while the light was still lingering, he decided to take it a step further, pointing his finger towards the sky...
Rumble!
The thunderclouds that had just dispersed suddenly gathered again!
"This is?!"
Feeling this awe-inspiring power, Feng Xingtong's heart trembled: "This is the 'idea' he was talking about—breaking through in battle and drawing upon heavenly lightning?"
It should be understood that the path of shamanism is the path of extreme yin, and the spirits commanded by "binding spirits and commanding generals" are all yin spirits. No matter how powerful the shaman and the yin spirits are, they cannot withstand the mighty power of heaven unless they cultivate to a level comparable to the heavens!
"No, we have to stop him!"
Feng Xingtong's eyes narrowed, and he dared not dawdle any longer. He immediately mobilized the Qi within his body, and the black Qi surged up like a tide, summoning several Yin spirits.
As these evil spirits possessed him, his aura surged, reaching a level that terrified most of those present. With a single step, he charged forward.
Zizizi!
However, in the next instant, Zhang Lingyu's eyes flickered, and the Yin Five Thunder that covered the entire area began to boil, the pitch-black mud surging and turning into pure white thunder mist.
Nanyang Yuntian!
The misty Yang lightning obscured the view, and the extreme Yang lightning power within restricted Feng Xingtong's movements. Even the Yin spirits he summoned could not move forward and were temporarily trapped in place.
"Good lad!"
Upon seeing this, Tian Jinzhong, who had been worried, was overjoyed. He could tell that this was a "domain" created by simulating the characteristics of Yin lightning with Yang lightning, similar to the "Northern Cangtan," which had a strong restraining effect on Yin spirits.
Even Zhang Zhiwei couldn't help but nod in approval, saying, "In the past, he was obsessed with Yang Thunder, stubbornly using the methods of Yang Thunder to operate Yin Thunder. As a result, although he lacked the power and lost the characteristics of Yin Thunder, he also developed an extraordinary level of control..."
"Now that his inner conflict has been resolved and he has broken through his bottleneck, the results of this training are fully manifesting, allowing him to easily achieve the transformation and combination of Yin and Yang, doing as he pleases!"
Every move.
All of these are forms of spiritual practice.
Even in dire straits, all is not lost; there will eventually be a result. This is Zhang Lingyu's greatest realization at this moment.
Thanks to this gain, his cultivation, strength, and methods have also improved by leaps and bounds. Although he still cannot compare with his opponent in terms of life strength and Qi quantity, his realm has surpassed it...
"Admit defeat, Young Master Feng..."
"You didn't take advantage of my vulnerability to interrupt my breakthrough, and I didn't want to hurt you."
Rumbling--
Before long, the thunder fog dissipated, the thunderclouds settled, and rolling lightning bolts surged within them, the thunder power having been fully accumulated.
"Gulp..."
Feeling this unparalleled divine might, Feng Xingtong swallowed hard, instinctively wanting to retreat, yet daring not to...
At that moment, a voice rang in his mind: "Give up, it's okay."
Looking at Zhang Lingyu in the arena, Fu Xuan narrowed his eyes and smiled. He had to admit that this kid's talent was truly remarkable. Although he couldn't compare to Zhang Chulan, he was far superior to his peers.
If Zhang Zhiwei hadn't been there, he would have definitely planted a "seed," but it doesn't matter, he had already made arrangements for this and planted another "seed"...
They are just waiting to blossom and bear fruit.
"Okay, I give up!"
Having received instructions from his senior, Feng Xingtong breathed a sigh of relief and immediately raised his hand.
Zhang Lingyu waved his hand.
The thunderclouds then dispersed.
"Zhang Lingyu wins the second match!"
Witnessing this incredible breakthrough, the masterful manipulation of yin and yang, and the astonishing skill, the audience was incredibly excited. They felt their trip was worthwhile and had even greater expectations...
And with that, the fifth round has ended. Tomorrow is the final, which will determine the next Celestial Master—whether it will be Zhang Chulan or Zhang Lingyu…
Everyone started speculating.
After returning to the courtyard.
"Senior, I'm sorry, I was presumptuous." Feng Xingtong bowed her head in apology. "I disrupted your plans, please punish me!"
"Alright, it's nothing."
Fu Xuan waved his hand: "Whether you win or Zhang Lingyu wins, it won't change the final result. Even if Zhang Chulan is not as good as before, he will still win."
"For Zhang Zhiwei, the only successor to the Celestial Master this time can be Zhang Chulan. He should have already sensed the change in the situation and foreseen the impending chaos. Zhang Chulan is a key figure in this, so we must keep him at Longhu Mountain as much as possible."
"This is the biggest problem with these Taoist priests. They always take it upon themselves to uphold righteousness, save the world from disasters, and exorcise demons, but they can never distinguish between good and evil, calamity and demons. They only think about sealing this and trapping that, and they try to change the general trend..."
"That's incredibly stupid!"
At this point, Fu Xuan narrowed his eyes and curled his lips: "So, we need to let them know that if they want to change the general trend, they must become the general trend themselves, and only by taking everything into their own hands can they become unstoppable."
"Once the competition concludes tomorrow and the successor is decided, we'll begin the plan!"
"By then, the Quanxing faction will also take action. We'll wait for them to make the first move, then reap the benefits. If there's an opportunity, it would be best to capture Zhang Zhiwei..."
He looked at Feng Zhenghao.
"Has everyone arrived?"
"We've reached the foot of the mountain!"
The "people" Fu Xuan mentioned were the thirty-six thieves who lived in seclusion in the Feng family. Only someone of their level was qualified to test Zhang Zhiwei's strength.
This was by no means an overestimation of Zhang Zhiwei, but rather because he had personally experienced the terror of the top Taoist master back then. In terms of cultivation alone, the Taoist lineage had long since embarked on a smooth path, and any master who emerged would definitely possess extraordinary talent!
Fu Xuan immediately informed these people in his mind, telling them to hide and wait for Quanxing to take action before going up the mountain. He then informed Feng Tianyang, telling him to return and meet up with his brothers and sisters at the foot of the mountain to await further instructions.
After the arrangements were completed and the Feng family left, his eyes narrowed as he sensed the presence of someone on the mountain. He then sent a message: "How is the plan going with the Quanxing sect...?"
"Can we set a date for the operation?"
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