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Secret Buyer-Chapter 143 - 123: With a Word, Flowers Bloom—Setting Out for Chongyang
The difference in position is truly the difference between heaven and earth.
In Beheading Alley, Zhang Fusheng finally understood where his own progress lay.
Behind him, the Sea of Spiritual Smoke rose,
and in a single thought, the Sea of Spirit surged into a giant green lotus, blooming silently behind him.
"What if my thought could bloom flowers?"
In the alarmed eyes of the three youngsters, in the damp Beheading Alley, weeds grew, and withered wildflowers that hadn’t bloomed for years raised their heads again,
and then one by one began to bloom, extending from one end of the alley to the other.
That is the bloom of a single thought.
"Is it... a god?" Chang Youwei’s heart pounded wildly, his lips trembling uncontrollably, he only meant to deceive people!
This.....
What existence did he end up deceiving??
He despaired.
Zhang Fusheng quietly watched the flowers blooming all over the alley.
It was still late July, clearly not spring.
He thought spring should have arrived.
In this alley, within a thousand meters around him.
It truly did meet spring.
"In a single thought, the flowers bloom, in a single thought, the flowers open."
"I should see myself as such, he should see me as such...Now it is, it was always like this."
The ancestral acupoint in his brow slightly itched, where soul, will, and spirit resided, the position acquired from a thousand-year Refining Spirit.
Without the support of a meditation mat, not in the Divine Realm or Eight Sceneries Palace.
Zhang Fusheng’s soul simply became more ’elevated’.
Neither ordinary Martial Arts Masters could withstand a light tap of a finger joint!!
"A thousand-year Refining Spirit already belongs to the innate category—merely still belonging to the innate category."
Zhang Fusheng whispered in his heart, the position gained from the Innate Realm had reached this extent.
Then, above the Sixth Realm, what kind of crushing would the realm truly belonging to the domain of deities impose on the beings within the Sixth Realm? 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚
The gap in position started out manageable, but later, beyond a certain point, it was truly insurmountable by strength alone.
For example, the position of deities compared to those below them.
It’s like a person facing a painting or a cartoon.
No matter how powerful or world-destroying the creatures in the animation are,
the person outside the animation can ’turn’ it off with a fingertip,
and just like the God of Plague, who was merely a wisp of will descending into a flesh-and-blood monster, yet at the move of a thought, could rend thousands of kilometers of land into the sky!
That was no longer just spirit interfering with reality.
That was spirit commanding reality—even it shouldn’t be called spirit anymore.
It should be called... the Dao?
Zhang Fusheng’s thoughts turned, and suddenly he had an epiphany.
If spiritual will could leap greatly, it might just be what is called the [Dao].
With a thought of a deity, the world vastly changes.
"Come over here."
Zhang Fusheng spoke calmly, and the three youngsters walked forward trembling, their legs collapsing.
"Now, tell me, where is the true Milo Celestial Palace plaque."
He smiled gently.
"I don’t know—" the Sixth cried out, and suddenly his head exploded, blood and brains spattering.
"Now, you two, continue."
Zhang Fusheng remained motionless, speaking kindly:
"Speak the truth, okay."
The headless body collapsed to the ground with a thud, Chang Youwei and Yu completely broke down,
The two of them babbled incoherently, narrating everything they knew.
All three were old hands at deception, and never limited themselves to one place, running across the world.
According to what the two said,
they once found themselves, somehow, in a strange place in a subordinate city called ’Chongshan’.
"When we entered there, everything changed, the outskirts mountains turned into a scorched land..."
Chang Youwei trembled as he spoke:
"There was... a gate, a grand gate I have never seen before, slanted crookedly plunged into the ground, with words on it, it was..."
"South Celestial Gate, yes, South Celestial Gate!"
Next to him, the girl shakily opened her phone and opened the album.
Zhang Fusheng took a look.
In there were many photos taken.
Just as they described, a grand celestial gate fallen on the ground, the words ’South Celestial Gate’ especially conspicuous,
and next to the celestial gate, there lay a plaque—the Milo Celestial Palace plaque.
Zhang Fusheng’s heart beat faster.
"How did you find that place?"
"We don’t know!" they answered in unison.
Chang Youwei, gasping, spoke nervously:
"It was Mangtou Mountain to the east of Chongshan City, we were camping there, avoiding the security officers chasing us, and then, and then..."
He stammered as he described:
"Then the sight before us suddenly changed, we tried to move that plaque, but it was immovable..."
Zhang Fusheng slightly furrowed his brows, it was normal not to be able to move it.
The Milo Celestial Palace plaque, it would be strange if they could move it.
South Celestial Gate, Milo Celestial Palace plaque...
Did it fall into this planet from a Different Dimension?
Or?
Zhang Fusheng continued to inquire carefully, but according to the two, afterward, they walked all over that Mangtou Mountain and never entered that mysterious place again.
After pondering for a moment,
Zhang Fusheng released his Divine Thought, rudely probing into their minds—searching their memories!
Indeed, he saw what the two had experienced, exactly as they described, and through their perspective, saw the enormous South Celestial Gate and the plaque.
As he stared, there was an indescribable tremor.
It was not Zhang Fusheng’s tremor, but the tremor of those two youngsters.
Zhang Fusheng himself felt nothing particularly unusual,
as if... ordinary?
"After leaving the meditation mat, that abrupt elevation to an unspeakable position was lost."
"But I seem to still be subtly changing."
In his heart, Zhang Fusheng thought, precisely because of this change, when he gazed at the South Celestial Gate in their memories, he didn’t feel ’insignificant’.







