Chapter 62 Massive Power

Immense power.

This is the power of the heavens!

Or rather, the weight of the heavens, pulled fiercely by the power of the Foundation of the Turbid World, then crashing down to create a massive impact. Whether in the Clear or Turbid Realms, anyone who hasn't reached the Daoguo Realm, or within the Daoguo Realm isn't skilled in strength, would suffer a tremendous blow from this attack.

And the Qilin.

Possessing only natural talent and a deep foundation, its realm is extremely empty, like a castle in the air. Even though it has a foundation comparable to the strongest of the top ten Daoguo Realm cultivators, its realm only allows it to mobilize one or two tenths of it. The rest is blocked within its meridians, causing the realm it displays to be far inferior to its normal state.

The Foundation of the Turbid World has seen countless enemies like this.

But just as it was about to leave, it saw the Qilin, with its empty realm, supporting the firmament with one hand!

Then, little by little, it propped up the heavens!

The Foundation of the Turbid World's pupils contracted slightly, and it saw that around the Qilin, the energy that it could barely completely contain and absorb was flowing back at a terrifying speed, so fast that it even formed vortexes around it. This was because its realm was so high that it not only completely absorbed the vast foundation accumulated by the Qilin itself, but even drew the surrounding yuanqi back into its body.

The Foundation of the Turbid World said slowly, "Who is it?!"

It produced a weapon, undoubtedly completely alerted, completely different from when it faced the Qilin earlier.

The Qilin, whose face was originally that of a young man, raised his hand slightly upward. The heavens, whose momentum was already exhausted, suddenly collapsed, and the handsome young Confucian scholar stretched his body slightly, a smile reappearing on the corner of his mouth, his eyes bright, his temperament ancient, vaguely giving people an extremely aged and steady feeling.

"Lu state, Qiu."

The Foundation of the Turbid World lowered his eyes slightly: "A human world sage?"

The Qilin's voice reverberated in the void, saying: "Now that you know the reputation of my teacher, why don't you quickly retreat!"

"Do you know who my teacher is?"

The Qilin was like a child who had been bullied by an adult, then ran back to hide behind his teacher and shout:

"When the Master was alive, Shenzhou was still a Spring and Autumn period of etiquette."

"After the Master passed away, the various states dared to begin their struggles for hegemony."

"Do you know that?!"

The Foundation of the Turbid World ignored the Qilin's original consciousness, and said indifferently: "I know you."

The strongman, originally in the Turbid World, actually had an impression of the strongman from the human realm thousands of years ago, saying: "Although the concentration of yuanqi in the human realm is sparse, it is easy for figures with extremely high realms to appear. I have heard your legend. A divine general from Kunlun once planned to challenge you, but was subdued by you and became your disciple, convinced and yielding."

"That was one of the guards of the Queen Mother of the West. It seems that your strength, even when you were alive, could defeat the second tier below the Daoguo Realm, which is not too outrageous. The Spring and Autumn and Warring States period can also be considered a divine era, and you were already the strongest person in the human realm at that time."

'Qilin', or rather, the Master said: "You've met my disciple?"

The Foundation of the Turbid World said: "Kunlun was once an enemy of ours. I will always know the enemy's intelligence."

"Even if they stubbornly refuse to speak, their souls will not lie."

"In His soul, there is extreme admiration and respect for you."

The Master's expression paused slightly, and a trace of sorrow appeared on his face. He had already realized that his disciple had a rigid personality. Back then, because Jue was frightened by him and cried, he directly turned hostile and started fighting, which led to their master-disciple relationship. With such a personality, how could he have revealed the information of Kunlun and the Clear World? How could he?

There was only one possibility.

That disciple from back then had already died in the Turbid World, died in the hands of the person in front of him.

The Foundation of the Turbid World sensed the change in the energy. The reason he took the initiative to say such a thing was to make the Master's state of mind fall into turmoil and cracks appear. The Foundation of the Turbid World's long years of combat experience reminded him that even if the Master in front of him was using the Qilin's power, he could not be underestimated. If he was not careful, he would probably suffer some losses.

But he almost immediately realized it.

There was sorrow in the Master's heart, undoubtedly a heartfelt sadness.

But the aura around him did not show the slightest bit of weakness or collapse, nor did it show even a trace of flaws or gaps. Instead, it became even more vast and majestic, like the Mandate of Heaven, flowing and changing, without the slightest flaw. Even the Foundation of the Turbid World could not see through it. On the contrary, the auras intertwined, as if there was no end to them.

He still had to continue to investigate Yuanshi Tianzun and the body of Huntian.

He couldn't spend too much time here.

A quick decision.

The Foundation of the Turbid World suddenly struck out, with pure power, like the moves of Mount Buzhou. The weapon in his hand was also extremely heavy. Just the act of wielding it stirred up a terrifying level of power. Even a divine dragon would have its skull crushed, and even the Qilin's scales could not defend against it. This move was capable of directly breaking through Shi Yi's defensive layers.

The most effective way to counter Shi Yi was this kind of move that unleashed massive power in one go.

Power brought speed, and it approached in an instant.

The mere surge of energy was like the heavens and earth pressing down with immense weight, like the silence of all things, everything trembling under pure power. This move caused the Qilin's soul to freeze and stop thinking, as if this punch stretched and distorted the laws of all things, and even time was disturbed.

Boom!!!

The Foundation of the Turbid World wanted to break the power of the Confucian cultivator's words becoming the law of heaven and earth.

But he misjudged. That Master did not make any mysterious and profound moves similar to those in the Confucian classics.

He retreated calmly, avoiding this move that should have been impossible to avoid.

"To follow one's heart's desire without overstepping the bounds..."

The Foundation of the Turbid World said in a low voice, "This is the realm of your cultivation. Even if you haven't embarked on the path of law because of the special nature of the human race and the human realm, you have already seen the rules of heaven and earth. You do not interfere with the rules and laws, but you will not be interfered with by various laws."

"An excellent realm."

He judged this terrifying realm.

Not using myriad techniques, but also not allowing myriad techniques to stagnate within the body.

It's just that the most suitable fighting method for this kind of realm is...

In that instant, the Foundation of the Turbid World's expression changed drastically, and he retreated violently. However, within this short distance, and after making a move, his energy had not fully recovered, and his speed was inevitably a moment slower. This instant of slowness was only comparable to the full strength of the first tier below the ordinary Daoguo Realm. No one could grasp such a short amount of time.

But the Qilin had already moved.

Or rather, the Master who controlled the Qilin's body, with ordinary punches and kicks, but carrying extremely heavy force.

Myriad techniques do not stagnate in the heart.

Thus, this punch ignored many divine powers and slammed heavily on the Foundation of the Turbid World's body. In one breath, the vast energy that the Qilin itself could not mobilize was almost completely poured out in the blink of an eye. Accompanied by the soft sound of his own bones, this force was still constantly increasing.

The Foundation of the Turbid World retreated violently.

In that short amount of time, the Master's moves had barely touched the threshold of the Daoguo Realm.

But, clearly, before this, the strength displayed by the Qilin was extremely lacking, even in the entire first tier below the Daoguo Realm, and was considered to be at the very bottom. How could there be such a change? How could there be such an improvement!

The Foundation of the Turbid World lowered his hand.

He had just forcefully endured this move, but, with his strength, with his defense, he vaguely felt a numbness in his palm.

"...This is Lu Wu's order rule."

"No, more than that. It seems I underestimated you. Lu Wu's rules expose all living beings, but your rules only apply to yourself."

The aged voice replied:

"When three men walk together, there must be one who can be my teacher. I once sat and talked with Lu Wu and benefited greatly."

The Foundation of the Turbid World saw the 'Qilin' in front of him straighten his body. Any cultivator who had reached the level of understanding the rules would not have too bad of a physical body. Moving mountains and filling seas was just a common thing. This was why Wei Yuan's sentence of moving a mountain caused Mount Buzhou to naturally fly from the Northwest Heaven Domain, which amazed the gods.

With a physical body that was so powerful, as long as the true spirit was not destroyed, broken limbs would regenerate, and dripping blood would regenerate, it was just a common thing.

And the changes in the physical body were even more free-willed. It was more powerful than the human martial artists' bone shrinking and disguise techniques, because it was almost a change from the root combination. It could transform into a giant, or it could transform into the size of a child, and the appearance could be changed at will.

It's just that all strong people will choose the appearance that best matches their true spirit in order to maximize their background. At this level, beauty and ugliness are worthless to them. Whether beautiful or ugly, they are already the masters of one side and have their own demeanor.

The Foundation of the Turbid World saw that the handsome Qilin body suddenly changed. It was originally a young Confucian scholar who was only about 1.7 meters tall.

In just an instant, he soared upwards.

*Records of the Grand Historian: The Master's Family*: The Master was nine feet six inches tall.

And if it is measured by the standard of the time when the *Records of the Grand Historian* was written, that is a terrifying man with a height of 2.22 meters.

At the same time, the originally thin arms and back all had tendons and muscles protruding, transforming into a figure that was nine feet tall and whose arms could carry the gates of the city. His expression was peaceful and solemn, and when people looked at him, they would not pay attention to this frightening figure, but would only feel a sense of solemnity.

Generally speaking, changes in the physical body will lead to temporary changes in energy.

This is a huge flaw.

But the Foundation of the Turbid World did not detect any flaws in the old man in front of him.

The height of his state of mind is simply unbelievable.

Then the Master stretched out his hand and grasped a huge sword.

Because of his figure, the sword he was holding in his hand was almost like a giant sword compared to ordinary people. It was wrapped in majestic power and slashed towards the Foundation of the Turbid World in front of him. The pupils of the Foundation of the Turbid World contracted. The two almost instantly exchanged blows, and the old man's swordsmanship was domineering and direct, vaguely with the style of a military formation.

Many people have overlooked one point: the Master was born into a family of generals.

And if you trace back to the state of Lu, it is the lineage of the Duke of Zhou.

The moves were continuous and domineering, but the Foundation of the Turbid World could also defend against them. On the sword skills, the Master did not occupy much of an advantage.

But the Master also had almost no flaws.

And his sword path did not have the slightest hesitation or hesitation.

At thirty, he established himself in the world.

At forty, he was no longer confused.

At fifty, he understood the will of Heaven.

At sixty, he knew the Mandate of Heaven, and at seventy, he followed his heart's desire without overstepping the bounds.

The Foundation of the Turbid World was caught off guard, and the weapon in his hand was forced open by the Master's sword in his palm. Then the Master changed his moves, and his five fingers clenched. The Qilin's treasure naturally changed, and it turned out to be a huge and ferocious bronze battle halberd, piercing towards the Foundation of the Turbid World. In the sound of the ringing, the Foundation of the Turbid World's weapon in his palm could defend against it, but his body was being pushed back.

A bronze chariot in the shape of a magic weapon appeared under the Master's feet.

He stood on the chariot, one hand driving this chariot whose power and speed were comparable to wind and thunder, and his right hand wielding the huge battle halberd, relying on the fast speed of back and forth, he slashed down fiercely towards the Foundation of the Turbid World. With a huge sound, the Foundation of the Turbid World abandoned his weapon, but blocked this extremely domineering attack with his hands crossed.

"As expected of the Master of the human realm..."

"After all, in the ten thousand years since the Wa Emperor created the human race, there are probably only two people with your realm."

"You are an anomaly, or rather, Fuxi is the anomaly."

"When the Wa Emperor created the human race, he twisted the body of the human race, so that the human race no longer possessed the innate divine talents, but gave the human race far more talents and foundations than the rest of the races. In fact, it is normal. The Wa Emperor may not have been clear back then, but Fuxi was very smart. If the Wa Emperor created a new innate deity, then our Turbid World would naturally use all our strength to extinguish this race."

"But he deliberately destroyed the possibility of innate divinity, but left a higher limit for the future."

"Everyone was deceived by him."

"Everyone."

The Foundation of the Turbid World sighed. In his words, there was no doubt that when the Wa Emperor created the human race, there were also competitions and unspeakable intrigues among the clear and turbid worlds, and even the major forces of the clear qi world. Back then, they also felt that Fuxi was simply extremely stupid, but now they knew that that guy was really too smart.

The Foundation of the Turbid World's aura rose, giving up suppressing the enemy in realm, and instead intending to directly use the power of the Daoguo Realm of the Turbid World to push horizontally with force, saying: "The Master is a capable person, I will send your corpse back to the Clear World for a proper burial." The Daoguo Realm, the extreme of power, is unparalleled, but the Foundation of the Turbid World actually found that he could not shake the old man in front of him.

The Qilin's background was being rapidly consumed, but the Master took a long breath, and turbid qi rolled in, vast and mighty, taking both the clear and turbid into his body.

Righteous Qi!

The majestic turbid qi should have been the most terrifying and feared poison to the creatures of clear qi, but at this moment, it was perfectly absorbed and contained by the Master!

The Foundation of the Turbid World's expression was astonished.

The Master said loudly:

"The Confucian school is good at nourishing qi, but qi should not be the qi of this one person."/

"It should not be nourishing my qi."

"But filling the clear qi of heaven and earth, why should there be a distinction between clear and turbid? When the waters of the Canglang are clear, I can wash my tassels; when the waters of the Canglang are turbid, I can wash my feet."

It is qi, residing in the ordinary, and filling the space between heaven and earth.

Understanding the principles, correcting the names, establishing order, distinguishing between kindness and grudges, repaying kindness with kindness, and repaying resentment with uprightness.

The Foundation of the Turbid World said slowly, "The Taoist principles?"

The Master shook his head and said: "The principles are actually mostly the same. We can all see them. The only difference is the choice."

They all saw the rules of this world, the principles of all things, but they each chose completely different paths. After meeting, they went their separate ways.

The old Master said: "Understanding the principles, correcting the names of all things, and repeating grudges."

"They cannot be left unaddressed."

"Privately, you killed my disciple, and publicly, you are an enemy of my country."

"Repaying resentment with uprightness is acceptable!"

ps: Today's first update...4400 words.

The second chapter may be later, I'll try to get it out earlier, scratching my head.