Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 865 - 860: Zhang Sanfeng
"Ding, congratulations to the host, for the first time occupying the Great Profound Sky world. The check-in reward is Zhang Sanfeng, do you want to summon?"
In the imperial study, a voice resonated in Qin Wudao’s mind from the system.
Zhang Sanfeng!
Qin Wudao couldn’t sit still, he stood up, filled with amazement.
When it comes to the most famous Daoist master in Daoist culture, undoubtedly it is Zhang Sanfeng!
"Summon!"
With the voice falling, in the heavens of the Great Profound Sky world, countless strands of Dao light descended from the sky, Yin Yang Qi circulated, intertwining and chasing each other, forming a black and white Tai Chi Diagram, revealing profound laws and mysteries.
In the distant sky, majestic purple clouds carried countless anomalies.
There were Yin Yang Dao laws traversing the skies, constructing reincarnation.
There were sword Dao laws suppressing the world, shattering all myriad paths.
There were fist Dao laws smashing the heavens, obliterating the illusion of all worlds.
There was Dao of eternity, manifesting holiness in the heavens as true Dao descended.
Dao!
Finally, all anomalies merged, condensing into a word ’Dao’.
Observing Dao, comprehending Dao, understanding Dao!
All yielded rewards.
"Hmm?"
In the peach forest a hundred miles away, the Unfeeling Emperor looked up at the word ’Dao’ in the sky, showing surprise.
He was astonished to find that the word ’Dao’ was constantly changing, deducing all phenomena, generating everything, encompassing the entire universe.
Destruction, creation, Yin Yang, five elements, reincarnation, darkness, light, death, cause and effect, warmth, resurrection...
What made the Unfeeling Emperor most unsettled was the vitality within the word ’Dao’ that even moved him.
It was like withered trees meeting Spring, a desperate struggle for survival, finding life after facing death, and the receding one.
It seemed everything, no matter how dire, had room for reversal.
"I must see what this is!"
The Unfeeling Emperor’s eyebrows raised, his boundless divine thought bursting forth, enveloping the skies, covering the word ’Dao’.
What happened next completely shocked the Unfeeling Emperor.
Upon touching the word ’Dao’, he seemed to see an infinite vast world, with a complete three thousand great Dao, where everything in the real world could be found.
Just as the Unfeeling Emperor was about to continue viewing, the three thousand great Dao were activated, shattering his divine thought.
In front of such power, the soul of the Immortal Emperor appeared weak like an ordinary soul.
"Transcendent power!"
The Unfeeling Emperor murmured, excited beyond measure.
In fact, the word ’transcendence’ represents different meanings to different stages of martial artists.
In the eyes of mortals, the power of immortals is transcendent power.
In the eyes of common immortals, the power of Golden Immortals is also a form of transcendent power.
Further up, Luo Tianxian martial artists view the Daluo Golden Immortal grasped Dao laws as a form of transcendent power.
The Unfeeling Emperor, as a strong Immortal Emperor, stands at the peak of all worlds, with few enemies. In his eyes, transcendent power refers to the grand primal Dao above the Dao laws.
Also the power mastered by Dao Saints!
"Wrong!"
"This power only possesses the characteristics of transcendent power, but is still at the level of Dao laws!"
Moments later, the Unfeeling Emperor shook his head, not disappointed, but showing a hint of joy.
In fact, for countless years, he had been searching for a resurrection method. After breaking through to the Immortal Emperor realm, he even visited the underworld, stormed through reincarnation, and battled against the powerful of the underworld.
He left traces through the six paths of reincarnation!
He had stepped into the ten secret realms!
Even in the mundane realm, he had cut out avatars, leaving countless legends!
Unfortunately, he failed!
All resurrection methods required special conditions.
This time, above the word ’Dao’, he saw hope again.
If the owner of this word ’Dao’ reaches a certain level of cultivation, is it possible to resurrect her?
"Such pure Dao power!"
In the Bureau of Celestial Affairs, Yuan Tiangang was filled with joy, eagerly anticipating.
Zhuge Liang, Guo Jia, Xiao He, Wang Yangming, Gui Guzi, Cao Cao, Xuanzang and others all looked upwards at the sky in unison.
Even Bai Qi, Xiang Yu, Lv Bu, Yue Fei, Xue Rengui and others on their way back from battle stopped their march and looked up at the sky.
Under the gaze of the crowd, a white-haired, valiant figure with a beard like a halberd, carrying a treasured sword appeared, unkempt but mighty.
He stood on a cloud, flying across Changkong, and landed in the imperial palace.
"Poor Daoist Zhang Sanfeng, greets Your Majesty!"
In the grand hall, Zhang Sanfeng bowed, respecting and saluting.
"Please rise, Master!"
Qin Wudao raised his hand, politely saying.
Name: Zhang Sanfeng!
Cultivation: Peak Luo Tianxian!
Qualification: Innate spiritual being!
Cultivation technique: Tai Chi Heart Sutra!
Divine Skills: Tai Chi Fist, Tai Chi Sword, Fire Dragon Technique, Yin Yang Technique, Sun God Traveling Technique...
Special Divine Skills: Level eight Alchemy Grandmaster, Level eight Tianming Master!
Introduction: Name Ming Tong, styled Zhen Zhenzi, known as the ’Hidden Immortal’, Daoist scholar, thinker, Alchemy Dao scholar, calligrapher, martial artist, founding ancestor of Wudang School and Sanfeng School during the late Jin, early Yuan to Ming Yongle periods, and ancestor of Sanfeng Tai Chi Fist.
While residing at the Golden Platform Temple in Baoji, he died and was resurrected, his disciples called it ’Sun God Traveling’.
Entering Ming, he self-proclaimed as ’old remnant of Yuan’, sometimes visible, sometimes hidden, his whereabouts mysterious.
Successive emperors conferred him as ’Loyal and Filial Immortal’, ’Hidden Dragon Six Ancestors Concealed and Transformed to Virtue’, ’Micro Manifest True Human’, ’Hidden Light Aspiring True Immortal’, ’Pure and Mystical True Lord’, ’Flying Dragon Manifesting Benevolent and World Saving True Lord’ etc.
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After reading Zhang Sanfeng’s introduction, Qin Wudao was utterly shocked. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎
Level eight Alchemist!
Level eight Tianming Master!
Incredible!
Are Daoist masters all this powerful?
Yet one should know, the strongest human Tianming Master is only level eight.
This is merely one of Zhang Sanfeng’s special professions. In addition, he is a level eight Alchemist.
If recalled correctly, the strongest human Alchemist is also only level eight.
This means that in the fields of Alchemist and Tianming Master, Zhang Sanfeng has reached the pinnacle of the human race.
Moreover, Zhang Sanfeng possesses the Innate spiritual being attribute, in martial arts, he is destined to break through to Immortal Lord, even higher realms.
"Issue an imperial decree, appoint Zhang Sanfeng as the Qin Dynasty Heavenly Master, Daoist lineage ancestor, with the option to select lands across ten thousand miles for building Dao temples!"
After pondering for a moment, Qin Wudao declared loudly.
The imperial voice, like a dragon, echoed through the Great Profound Sky realm, causing countless people to be astonished.
Heavenly Master!
First-class official rank!
Equal with Gui Guzi’s State Preceptor, although without real power, possesses esteemed status.
As Daoist lineage ancestor, he ranks above Yuan Tiangang and Zuo Ci, can command all Daoist followers within the Qin Dynasty, holding high rank and authority.
Selecting ten thousand miles of land to build Dao temples is a tremendous gift, at least so far, none among the various schools and sects within the Qin heavenly court have received such an honor.
Had this decree not been issued by Qin Wudao, ministers would have probably stepped forward to oppose it.
"Poor Daoist accepts the decree!"
Zhang Sanfeng bowed, his figure fading, vanishing from sight.
"Once the army returns victorious, I can go to the peach forest!"
Summoning Zhang Sanfeng made Qin Wudao extremely happy, he reclined in his chair, murmuring.
He wondered what the Unfeeling Emperor wanted from him.
"Zhang Sanfeng, eh?"
On the other side.
Deep in the peach forest, the Unfeeling Emperor sat cross-legged on a green stone slab, his cold face showing a hint of a smile.
