Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 520 - 350: The Seed, Meeting the Heavenly Master, The Prenatal Great Qi Exercise of Returning to True Origin, The Question of Heavenly Dao_2
"No worries, I'm also quite adept in martial arts. Teaching you will be more than easy," Yi Chen said. "Listen up, the body tempering method you'll be learning is called the 'Overbearing Bear Palm Technique.' It's somewhat dangerous as you progress, but if you can reach the seventh level, come find me at the Hidden Dragon Alliance headquarters. If you can't, just pretend that you've never met me today."
Yi Chen decided to guide this young man because he found him agreeable. The young man had a certain air about him, courage, and a gaze reminiscent of Yi Chen's younger days, just lacking a bit of... spiritual energy. Additionally, it was a spur-of-the-moment decision to see how far an extraordinarily talented martial artist without astonishing wisdom could go.
As long as he didn't go around indiscriminately recruiting disciples and spreading his techniques, such risks were negligible for him.
The "Overbearing Bear Palm Technique" was, in fact, a beggarly version he had modified based on his own martial arts insights.
The waning moon rose, bringing fierce winds that dispersed the clouds above the valley.
Below the starry sky, Yi Chen's scolding could be heard incessantly.
"What an idiot, you're the worst I've ever seen," he berated.
"Back when I hadn't yet awakened my spirituality, I practiced the more arduous 'Minor Pure Yang Skill' and broke through three realms in just one night, easily overcoming the constraints and finding it all too simple. That's why I switched to cultivating other, more boundless methods."
"I've been regulating your Yin and Yang, clearing your meridians and mysterious gates, and you've only reached the second level now. You're too worthless. Go practice on your own, and leave at the break of dawn tomorrow. And by the way, I'm giving you a thousand taels of gold, so don't go back to the caravan."
After instructing Zuo Qianfu to practice on his own, Yi Chen looked up at the waning moon with an indescribable look in his eyes.
The real reason he favorably viewed this young man was that he truly was a martial talent that came once in hundreds of years, which was an important reason for why Yi Chen changed his mind and decided to support him.
The saying goes, a steed in its prime that isn't well-fed and doesn't have enough strength will just perish in its stable, its beauty never truly appreciated. Now that Yi Chen had helped him break through the first constraint and gained precious time, he was eager to see just how far the young man could go.
If the method was cultivated to the seventh layer, according to Yi Chen's estimate, unless the practitioner was in a wheelchair, they should be able to break through the void and meet the first divine being in the body's aperture.
"Every transcender is a leader of an era, or even a creator of a new one," he mused.
"Can I truly transcend in this era of world change and take control of my destiny?"
If martial arts truly could ascend to divinity in this world, revolutionizing old concepts and felling immortals with a single hand, then Yi Chen's face would crack with laughter.
Martial arts crafted from the collective wisdom of all beings—there was no way they could be learned faster than by Yi Taoist himself.
By the time he becomes unparalleled in martial arts and properly nurtures the art, new flowers are sure to bloom on this land.
He had already prepared his reasons.
In an evil world where spirituality is scarce, the compassionate World-Shaking Pure Yang Yi Taoist, out of pity for the people, created seven major streams of martial arts to help them avoid the suffering of malevolent spirits.
By then, every martial artist in the world would be the wings of Yi Taoist.
That's his grand ambition as Yi Chengzi.
When the time comes, he'll establish the Great Justice Alliance and become the Alliance Hierarch. With a good practice for everyone, and no hoarding of knowledge.
Then, all martial artists around the world will revere him like a deity and thank him for the myriad brilliant ideas birthed from the convergence of their martial thoughts, which will all serve as his nourishment. With just a few casual pointers, others will owe him gratitude.
Moreover, he had already decided that those with good comprehension but poor physical qualifications would delve into theory.
Those with good physical qualifications but poor comprehension would become his test subjects.
And those talented in both aspects would receive special free-range cultivation, and he'd then wait to open his blind boxes.
Martial heroes are as numerous as carps crossing the river. Without proper nourishment and strength, their beauty and talents remain hidden, much like Zuo Qianfu whom he discovered today.
If he, Yi Taoist, can reign supreme, the seeds he sows will undoubtedly bear sweet fruits for his tasting.
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Besides, martial arts flourishing will also give the Human Race added strength when facing future crises, to uncover talents without spirituality but with amazing martial aptitude, reducing casualties. It perfectly aligns with his initial promise to Bai Yunzi, which is a great bargain.
Furthermore, if the people of the world don't try their best, does that mean Yi Taoist should? How presumptuous that would be, certainly not!
Embedding his personal interests into the grand chess game of Bai Yunzi's last wishes to ultimately achieve a win-win situation, Yi Chen couldn't help but give his astonishing wisdom a big thumbs up.
Once his mind was set, Yi Chen looked at Zuo Qianfu with an even kinder gaze, brimming with concern.
He had only awakened 108 apertures in his body and met the golden divine being within. If anyone could practice methods that opened different apertures, it would be a huge gain for him—he'd start practicing immediately, and even do better than others.
Just 108 apertures were already so promising, what if he went for 3,600? Who wouldn't be dazzled by Yi Taoist then?
Even the Heavenly Master would have to address him with the title of the great World-Shaking Pure Yang, Lord Tan Lang, and bow down in awe.
And if he multiplied that by ten—
Hiss—
This research topic of awakening the divine within was one Yi Taoist was all in for.
To avoid depending on a single path, he focused on results-oriented strategies, emphasized developing his understanding of the vertical fields related to the divine body with quick success, accelerated research in the micro-beauty domain, and did not pursue attribution analysis of critical paths. Instead, he planned to deeply integrate different tracks according to the differentiated groups of people—that is, let others pioneer the field, and Yi Taoist would reap all the benefits.
While Yi Chen was envisioning his bright future, suddenly, the Star Disc flickered, signaling a message from Yuan Jun.
After coming to the valley town, Yi Chen reported everything that happened here to Yuan Jun, including the death of the Great Calamity Star Lord and the bizarre and wicked spawn's core that was left behind, labelled as 'colorful splendor of the black.'