Invincibility Begins with Mastery of Fist Techniques-Chapter 155 - 149: Zhang Dongwei

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"That's true. But with this 'blade' on our side, many of the Lord's plans can finally be put into motion, right?"

The tall man in black said with a nod.

"Of course. First, we'll have him deal with the current Saint Awakenings in the Immortal Palace. Didn't the Lord go to all this trouble to activate the Immortal Realm for this very purpose? They only have two choices: die, or swallow the Elixir of Immortality."

The fat man in black spoke as he walked toward the palace.

'To think such a strong sealing magnetic field still remains on the first three levels of the Immortal Palace…'

A hint of surprise flickered in the fat man in black's eyes. Just by approaching the palace, he felt an instinctive sense of suppression. It seemed the Celestial Demon True Form possessing this body had begun to tremble.

'A single person is actually capable of tipping the balance of the sealing power. What a special being.'

"It seems he'll need a little help from us to break free."

A slight smile touched the corners of the fat man in black's mouth. In truth, they had anticipated this before they came.

The two exchanged a look, nodded slightly, and released their Life Magnetic Fields.

By now, the Sealing Realm Image on the first three levels had already loosened. Although the residual power in this palace was strong, it was just enough to suppress the powerful being within. It would only take a little "help" to push it past its threshold, allowing the one inside to awaken and break free.

Sure enough, as the two magnetic field fluctuations from their General level Celestial Demon True Forms spread into the palace, they immediately triggered a reaction from the Sealing Realm Image's magnetic field.

The power of the Sealing Realm Image instinctively moved to suppress them. But the total amount of this power was fixed; by diverting some of its strength to suppress their magnetic field fluctuations, it naturally weakened its hold elsewhere.

THUMP THUMP!

Suddenly, the hearts of the two men in black pounded violently.

They could clearly feel that within the palace, a terrifying will was slowly reawakening.

BOOM!!

The instant this will reawakened, the two men felt the magnetic field of the entire palace fall into violent disarray, as if a magnetic storm had been unleashed.

Within a radius of several dozen meters, the Kunlun "Immortal Realm" was completely thrown into chaos by a furious magnetic field. The illusion of the majestic palace twisted and was ultimately churned into nothingness by the field, revealing the scene of the real world.

In the darkness of a cave roughly three meters high, a pair of bright eyes appeared, slowly approaching the entrance.

Then, they saw a Celestial Demon True Form so condensed it was almost corporeal. However, this Celestial Demon True Form was vastly different from other Void Celestial Demons.

This True Form had somehow not taken on the ugly, ferocious appearance of a Celestial Demon after its transformation, but had instead retained its human appearance.

He was a tall, burly old man. He stood at least two meters tall, with a back like a tortoise shell and the posture of a crane. His beard flowed like a long halberd, and his face was filled with an indescribable majesty. He wore a Daoist Robe, his white hair coiled into a bun at the back of his head.

Standing before this man, the two Celestial Demon People, who were themselves quite tall, seemed like two half-grown children.

The most terrifying thing was the intense, oppressive feeling he exuded. The magnetic field around him was unconsciously distorted, stirring the air and forming tiny cyclones in his vicinity.

'Even Void Celestial Demons can stir the magnetic field in the Immortal Realm using their Celestial Demon True Forms, but to this extent... it's just too much.'

'If this person were given a suitable physical body and nurtured to his peak, just how strong would he be?!'

'So this is the legendary powerhouse who blended Daoist Techniques, Alchemy Skills, and Fist Techniques into one, laying the theoretical foundation for most of today's Fist Techniques!'

'A pity. No matter how powerful, a Transformer is still a Transformer.'

"A millennium has passed. After taking the Elixir of Immortality and undergoing 'Feather Transformation,' have you still retained your own consciousness?"

The fat man in black looked at the burly old man before him, took a deep breath, and activated his own Life Magnetic Field to resist the furious magnetic field unconsciously radiating from the other man. Only then could he speak to him normally.

Hearing this, the old man turned and glanced at him, his gaze no different from one looking at livestock.

Such a look made the cheeks of the two men in black twitch, and they narrowed their eyes slightly.

"You took the Elixir of Immortality and completed the Feather Transformation. You are now a part of the Celestial Beings, so why do you still cling to your human appearance? Also, since you've become one of us, you can discard your human name. The Lord specially chose a Celestial Race name for you before we came. It is 'You Tong.' From now on, this is your new name."

the fat man in black said calmly to the burly old man before him.

"My name is not for anyone to change at will."

This time, the old man finally spoke. The magnetic field around him vibrated the air, producing the sound.

"It seems you haven't grasped the situation yet. You still haven't forgotten the lowly memories of your time as a human."

"You must understand, the Elixir of Immortality you used was bestowed by the Celestial Race. Your life, your very existence, is inextricably linked to the Celestial Race. From this day forward, you must give your all for the Celestial Race. That is the price for your long life, do you understand? Who do you think you are? From the moment you consumed the Elixir of Immortality, you became a slave to the Celestial Race. We are your masters!"

the fat man in black said to the burly old man with a sneer.

BOOM!!

The burly old man's expression didn't change, but the magnetic field around him suddenly surged, expanding continuously and engulfing the two men in black as if they were in a powerful storm.

"It seems you're the one who truly hasn't grasped the situation."

Faced with this immense pressure, the two men in black showed no fear. They each raised a hand and touched their foreheads.

A peculiar magnetic field fluctuation spread out. This was a special magnetic field unique to the pure-blooded Celestial Race, one that other beings found impossible to truly imitate.

As this magnetic field spread, the burly old man's body suddenly began to tremble violently. A pained expression appeared on his calm face, and crimson light overflowed from within his spiritual form, like blood-red chains continuously torturing his soul.

"Now do you understand? To become a Sharp Sword for our Celestial Race is your honor, and your destiny. Whether you are willing or not, you cannot resist, because your life is ours..."

The fat man in black watched the burly old man's pained state, a smile touching his lips.

However, before he could finish his words, his voice came to an abrupt halt.

Because the burly old man's illusory hand had pierced through his body. The terrifying magnetic field instantly destroyed the balance of the magnetic field within him, shattering the field of this body he had nourished for so long. He died instantly from organ failure and brain death.

"You!! The Bloodline magnetic field... why is it ineffective against you?!"

With his physical body dead, the fat man in black's Celestial Demon True Form was ripped directly out of the corpse by the burly old man. The True Form's hideous, ferocious face was filled with terror as it began to frantically activate the special magnetic field possessed only by pure-blooded Celestial Demons.

TZZZ!!

The blood-red chains around the burly old man's body tightened, emitting an intense power that burned his soul, bringing immense pain and twisting his expression into a ferocious grimace.

However, what remained unchanged was the light of human reason in his eyes.

That light had not been extinguished for a thousand years!

The magnetic field in the hand he used to grip the fat man's Celestial Demon True Form grew increasingly intense, causing the True Form to let out a piercing scream.

"Stop!! Have you forgotten what you are now?"

the tall man in black on the side said, his expression changing drastically.

"What am I?"

"I am Master Tongwei, Zhang Dongwei!!"