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Chapter 373 - 275: Celestial Human Limit, Master of Guanghan Palace (4.8k)_2

Miss Mingyue looked up in astonishment, as both the Ninth Seat Yuan Tiandao and the Sixth Seat Yuan Feidao held their breath.

The final sound of the Celestial Venerate’s voice fell:

"That is, the Great Tang Saint of the past, Li Shimin."

The Sixth Seat Yuan Feidao leaned back, then suddenly looked towards the Ninth Seat, utterly certain that the Ninth Seat hailed from Chang’an Town!

Moreover, he was even his own brother!

The Taoist Palace was engulfed in deathly silence,

Yuan Tiandao continued to prostrate on the ground, trembling slightly, and then kowtowed three times:

"Thank you, Celestial Venerate, for enlightening me!"

He trembled all over from excitement.

The Great Tang’s Saint, the incarnation of Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole.

It’s that one.

The one awaited by the three tomb-guarding families for countless years.

The Celestial Venerate gave a faint "Hmm," as if closing his eyes again, leaving only a trace of a lingering sound.

"Of course, it was merely a residual soul of Li Shimin, which was sealed within the Bridge of Helplessness ages ago."

The sound of the Tao fell silent.

The seats looked at each other, most of them did not know who Emperor Ziwei was, nor did they know Li Shimin,

but they could vaguely guess that it probably involved an incredible old world secret!

No wonder,

the Ninth Seat paid such a price, yet it was still ’not enough.’

On one side, Miss Mingyue’s throat moved for a moment, Ziwei Emperor...

Her memories were fragmented, yet everything regarding the Five Mansions Temple remained clear and distinct,

but her understanding of the topmost elite was not deficient.

Miss Mingyue deeply understood what the four characters of Ziwei Emperor implied.

The Master of the Stars, one of the Six Close Imperials, the supreme of the extreme north who commands the slaughter, the Emperor Monarch of the Celestial Court.

A figure capable of standing shoulder to shoulder with the lord.

Amid the dead silence,

The True Man calmly said:

"Each seat should interchange Heaven-Interchangeable Tao on their own."

With the discussion, the seats exchanged amongst themselves, and in no time, everything concluded.

Then, the True Man sang again:

"Withdraw, withdraw."

The seats felt a blur before their eyes and instantly fell out of the Taoist Palace, back into the rolling mortal world,

the Taoist Palace turned cold and desolate once more, and the True Man’s form transformed into a wisp of mist, dispersing without a trace.

Zhang Fusheng then opened his eyes from within the Chaos Fog, with the mist wreathing around him slowly ebbing.

"Old Yuan is truly affluent, saving me so much effort..."

He murmured, his eyes erupting with brilliant light, and two Great Sun Golden Lamps blazing fiercely!

The cultivation of three thousand years...

Now that he was in the Fourth Decline, with another three thousand years of hard cultivation, he might directly break into the pinnacle of the Fifth Decline!

That would signify the limit of the Celestial Human.

At the same time, it also meant the qualification for Ascension to God.

"Unfortunately, ascension to God requires a ’Dimensional Overlap Point’...."

Zhang Fusheng said to himself, a faint smile appearing on his face. The Dimensional Overlap Point would emerge on the ninth of February, in Chongyang Heaven and Earth,

and unlike ordinary dimensional overlap points, this was something Yuan Feidao meddled with using the Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needle Iron,

in other words, it could accommodate more than one person ascending to godhood.

However, before heading to Chongyang Heaven and Earth, he must complete the destiny event at Hangu Pass as much as possible.

As his thoughts churned, Zhang Fusheng linked to the dim Contract—the supply of star beast flesh was a bit insufficient.

He extracted a light cluster symbolizing the Star Count technique from there and slowly fused it with himself.

All the minutiae of the divine techniques were simultaneously acquired by him.

"This divine technique is not simple..."

Zhang Fusheng was somewhat shocked,

unlike the divine technique of expelling, the upper limit of Star Count was much higher than expelling!

Expelling could at most drive out conceptual things, like death, bad luck, calamity.

But the Star Count, when reaching the limit, not only could control the stars but also gain insight into the fate of all things!

It is the Star Count.

Also the Fate Count.

"Even for me now, I can preliminarily use this divine technique to summon the stars and accomplish many things I usually couldn’t..."

Zhang Fusheng’s eyes sparkled, and when sleeplessness hit, someone provided a pillow.

As to how to pass down a method known worldwide, he already had a vague idea,

the only issue was whether the destiny event at Hangu Pass was indeed the method for passing down a technique known to all living beings?

"Perhaps the yellow skin inside the Buddha statue knows something within."

As his thoughts spun, Zhang Fusheng once again integrated the cultivation of three thousand years into his body.

Thus,

in an instant, three thousand years had passed.

[Year one, I began to cultivate diligently once more, to serene heart and silent mind, alone in heaven and earth, as the mundane world rolled away from me.]

[Year seven hundred and sixty-one, I finally stepped into the realm of the Celestial Human Fifth Decline, and also successfully opened up the two hundred ninety-first Grotto Heaven!]

[Celestial Human Fifth Decline—Detachment from Title, began to manifest in me.]

Upon the meditation mat, Zhang Fusheng involuntarily furrowed his brow.

The Fifth Decline, Detachment from Title.

It means beginning to feel ’aversion’ to the noble position one occupies, to one’s body and soul.

This is the most severe of the Five Declines of Celestial Humans, where the body and mind are overwhelmed by rolling mortal desires,

three thousand troubles naturally arise, and the mind is once again cloaked in dust, with repressed rage surging wildly!

If not for sitting on a meditation mat,

Zhang Fusheng might have already been muddled by the surge of wrath.

[The Fifth Decline of celestial Humans makes me detest myself and simultaneously loathe this vast world.]

[And at the same time, the Celestial Human Fifth Marvel also began to manifest within me]

[My heart wearies of the mundane, three thousand troubles weigh upon me, yet I seem able to see the grand universes, as though witnessing the joys and sorrows of all beings.]

[This is the Celestial Eye]

[No, the Celestial Eye Technique]

Zhang Fusheng naturally awakened to the Celestial Eye Technique—what should have been just an ordinary celestial eye,

but sitting on the meditation mat, with immeasurably high position and aura blessing, the celestial eye transformed into a true Celestial Eye Technique.