Chapter 290: 【One State Sinks, The World Is Shocked】

"So, the Japanese archipelago will gradually sink into the seabed within ten years?"

Zhao Zhao Fangxu's voice was extremely low, asking cautiously.

Zhang Zhang Zhiwei nodded expressionlessly: "Yes."

Zhao Zhao Fangxu raised his head, his eyes shining, with a bit of hard-to-suppress emotion: "So, the volcanic eruption of the highest peak in Japan was just an accident."

"Correct." Feng Zheng-hao said seriously: "Indeed an accident, regrettable."

The Ten-Lao in the meeting nodded one after another, sighing, almost laughing out loud.

"So, more than 100 million people in Japan will leave the island country within these ten years and migrate to all parts of the world." Zhao Zhao Fangxu's expression was incomparably strange, paused and said: "And most will choose to integrate into the Eastern cultural circle that is similar."

"Exactly!" One of the Ten-Lao said sarcastically: "Doesn't this just realize the national integration they sought nearly a hundred years ago? Now that God has helped them realize it, shouldn't they be singing and dancing, very happy?"

"Is it really God?" Zhao Zhao Fangxu stopped talking.

The Ten-Lao either looked at the sky or looked at the ground. You guess, one guess and no sound.

"Heaven's will cannot be violated." Zhang Zhang Zhiwei shook his head: "Since ancient times, heaven's will has been hard to ask."

Since it is hard to ask, don't ask.

But can this kind of thing be treated as if it never happened just because you don't ask?!

Zhao Zhao Fangxu smiled bitterly. After restraining all his emotions, he asked the last question to the Old Heavenly Master and all the Ten-Lao.

"Everyone, look at my age, is there any hope for cultivation?"

The Ten-Lao looked at each other. Who should say this kind of offensive words to the leader?

Silence, sometimes it is the best attitude.

Zhao Zhao Fangxu also took back that whimsical idea, then stood up, laughed and said: "Everyone, treat it as if I didn't say it. Today is a great day, we should celebrate."

"Yes

The Ten Elders breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at each other and burst into laughter in unison, joy from the depths of their hearts appearing on their faces; several of the old masters even used their mobile phones to call their juniors, telling them to purchase fireworks and firecrackers.

Zhao Zhao Fangxu took advantage of this gap to make two phone calls, one to report the specific situation to those above, and the other to those below.

"Zhang Chulan, from now on, there is no need to hide Bao'er's secret anymore."

"What? Leader, hello, hello, hello, Leader, please be clear!"

……

Zhao Zhao Fangxu hung up the phone, gazed out the glass window, looked down at the city lights, and couldn't help but curse: "Damn it, compared to a real immortal, mere immortality is worth nothing!"

A continent sank, and the whole world was shocked.

The news swept the world like a storm, from the secular circle to the extraordinary circle, and then to some strange and peculiar circles, all falling into a deathly silence.

After the brief silence came a volcanic enthusiasm; those who practiced Qi, those who practiced alchemy, and all kinds of extraordinary beings, whether from large sects, small sects, or rogue cultivators, all marched toward Mount Mount Longhu with the mindset of pilgrims!

Lin Xian did not refuse anyone who came and accepted them all, but the only things that were truly useful and worth noting, apart from the Daoist books and scriptures of the immortal lineages, were the Eight Extraordinary Techniques.

The techniques of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques were not man-made but heaven-sent, concerning the mysteries of becoming an immortal and the origin of heaven and earth.

Lin Xian took a trip to Japan, and while demonstrating his strength, he also expressed goodwill; the Company reciprocated, sending over the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements, one of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques.

This method can refine peak magic tools externally and plant spiritual roots internally, allowing mortals without any aptitude to embark on the path of cultivation.

If it fell into the hands of outsiders, they could raise an army of extraordinary beings at any time and establish their own kingdom; it is truly extraordinary.

However, the Eight Extraordinary Technique that Lin Xian was truly interested in was the Feng Hou Qi Men.

"The divine dragon carries the map out of the Luo River, the colorful phoenix holds the book in the green clouds; because of this, Feng Hou was ordered to evolve it into text, and the Dunjia Qi Men began from this."

Lin Xian recited this poem, looked back at a sparrow, and said leisurely: "The Luo Shu and He Tu, the inheritance of Emperor Fuxi, even among the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, it ranks in the upper tier; you are just giving it to me like this?"

The sparrow moved with the wind, flapped into a mass of white cloud and mist, and transformed into an old man who looked like a monkey; he was the one who realized the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, Zhou Sheng of Wudang.

Zhou Sheng cupped his hands and sighed: "Compared to the path of ascension, what are these meager skills of mine?"

"Isn't the pursuit of a lifetime of cultivation exactly to become an immortal?"

"Meager skills? The Eight Extraordinary Techniques are immortal arts, not meager at all." Lin Xian chuckled, a Bagua diagram appeared in his hand, and he shook his head: "Use it weakly and it is weak, use it strongly and it is strong; the Eight Extraordinary Techniques have no upper limit. Zhou Sheng, do you understand what I mean?"

Zhou Sheng gave a wry smile, nodded, and said: "Having realized the Eight Extraordinary Techniques for so many years, I naturally understand this principle. It wasn't us eight brothers who created the Eight Extraordinary Techniques at all; it was just Heaven borrowing our hands to forge them."

"Feng Hou Qi Men is mysterious beyond words; True Monarch must be careful."

This Eight Extraordinary Technique is the ultimate of Qi Men, incomparably profound, but it is extremely difficult to enter, and I don't know how many people it has driven mad.

"To learn is to increase daily, to practice the Dao is to decrease daily; decrease and decrease again, until one reaches non-action, and through non-action, there is nothing that cannot be done."

Lin Xian looked at the Feng Hou Qi Men and said calmly: "The more you want to obtain, the less you can obtain; that is the principle."

This is also the reason why Lin Xian did not go to collect the Feng Hou Qi Men when he first came to the world of Under One Person.

Unlike the minor ailments of the Six Treasury Immortal Thief, compared to the obsession and Dao heart of the Forbidden Zone Venerables who eat up the entire universe, the Six Treasury Immortal Thief is simply a minor issue, a problem that will be solved sooner or later on the path of cultivation, so there is no need to worry.

The hidden dangers of Feng Hou Qi Men are immense; everything in this world, in all its varied forms, cannot escape the word 'change'. To want to master change, rather than being trapped within it, one must achieve selflessness, indifference, and true cold-eyed observation.

The Lin Xian who descended to this world for the first time could not do it, but the current Lin Xian can.

Because this time, Emperor Fuxi brought him here.

With the founder of the Dao of Change leading the way personally, Lin Xian didn't take the Feng Hou Qi Men to heart at all. You call yourself Feng Hou? My house has a Feng Emperor Fuxi living in it!

"Meeting the Xun Palace in the Bagua furnace, finding stillness in the wind, using the Primordial Qi to command the seventy-two periods between heaven and earth, transforming myself into a king."

The image of Yin and Yang Bagua appeared in Lin Xian's eyes, his physical body strong to a limit, seventy-two transformations a day, not limited to a sparrow, sometimes turning into a dragon, sometimes changing into a phoenix, finally settling on a Fighting Holy Ape.

This scene left Zhou Sheng dumbfounded; even though he was the first-generation realize-r, he hadn't entered the path so quickly back then.

"Zhou Sheng, the Dao of the Primordial Bagua, does it really have to fix the central palace in one's own body, fix it in that instant of movement, fix it in the rhythm, fix it in the heart..."

Lin Xian's voice rang out leisurely, making Zhou Sheng tremble.

"If it is not fixed in the heart, where can it be fixed to achieve purity?!"

Zhou Sheng was puzzled and said tremblingly: "Fixing it in the Primordial Spirit is certainly powerful for a time, but the human spirit loves purity; once or twice is fine, but if it happens too many times, setting up a thousand-changing pattern in the Primordial Spirit will eventually lead to madness."

"The physical body can change in a thousand ways, so why can't the Primordial Spirit?"

Lin Xian's voice gradually became ethereal, and even his figure dissipated, impossible to capture with the naked eye, with only an ethereal voice lingering: "Feng Hou Qi Men is the foundation of entry, the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art is the peak of perfection."

(End of chapter)