Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 914 "Mending the Sky"

"Oh?"

This finally piqued He Songling's interest.

Not to mention He Songling, even the three members of the Feng family who had temporarily become listeners, and the four young people who had temporarily followed He Songling, stretched their ears and leaned forward, wanting to hear what the medical skills of this number one doctor in the world were all about.

It should be noted that because of him, Duanmu Ying's Dual-Hand Technique has not been able to gain much fame over the years. In addition, due to the scheming of the Lü family and Qu Tong, this technique has been limited to a small circle, and its perception is that of "an evil and insidious method".

He used the Double-Handed Technique entirely as an evil means to modify memories and seize control of the body.

All of this is because of Wang Zizhong. Regardless of his methods, based solely on his achievements, his numerous students, and his research that has benefited medicine and patients worldwide, Wang Zizhong firmly holds the title of the world's number one doctor.

Even if the "Double-Handed Technique" were misunderstood and used as an evil method, and even if there were a truly fair understanding, it would still have to obediently squat behind Prince Zhong.

But half of the double-handed technique is regarded as a family secret by the Lü family, and not even a drop of blood is allowed to be lost. So who wouldn't be interested in the medical skills of this great master, Wang Zizhong? Even if you can't get it, it's good to hear about it!
"Medical Qi...you mean, there's something wrong with the other person's Qi channels, and you can cure it, right?" He Songling asked, speculating.

Yes. But not entirely.

"Can you help people open the gates of enlightenment?"

"Yes, but not entirely."

Is this still not complete?

That alone was enough to shock the other seven people present.

Heal the Qi channels!

Do you know what this means? When practicing Qi cultivation, if something is wrong or there's a problem, it's often impossible to articulate. Even a master doesn't have X-ray vision, so it's impossible for them to see the changes within their disciple's body.

So all I can say is that you have to figure it out for yourself. Even if He Songling later set quantitative standards for Trinity University, it was just a basic education that suited the general public. If you practiced according to those standards, you would definitely be right; if you didn't succeed, it was because you didn't work hard enough. But that doesn't mean that it's wrong not to practice according to those standards.

And those truly top-level cultivation techniques are still hard to explain and understand. Qi cultivation, in the end, is a metaphysical art. Even He Songling couldn't help Lu Jin open the gate to enlightenment, because everyone's timing for reaching the heavens is different. A teacher can only teach how to comprehend and open it; they can't teach you step by step.

But Prince Zhong could.

It can help people open the path to immortality!
This is essentially a mobile divine relic. While it may not be able to mass-produce the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, it can at least greatly assist people in finding the path to immortality. Based on this alone, although Prince Zhong is not a god, he is more than a god himself.

He Songling was also quite moved after hearing this. In the original story, if Zuo Ruotong had not encountered someone like Wugensheng, who could only identify problems but not solve them, but instead encountered Wang Zizhong, a master who could both identify and solve problems, he might not have died.

Even in this world, if he had met such a person years ago, he wouldn't have had to rack his brains over how to continue the broken path of the Reverse Life Triple and go overseas to find the Death God's artifact. "It's not as good as you think." Wang Zizhong shook his head and smiled bitterly. "The Heavenly Gate isn't so easy to open. I'm not a god. Although I've glimpsed the Heavenly Gate, it's like looking at the sky from the bottom of a well. There's only one way to reach the Upper Realm."

He Songling instantly understood what Wang Zizhong meant.

Prince Zhong possesses the Heavenly Law, which allows him to correct the Qi channels of others. However, he only has one path to this Heavenly Law; he is unaware of other paths and can only use the one he sees to treat others.

In other words, if he wanted Prince Zhong to teach him how to become an immortal, he could only become Prince Zhong's immortal. For someone with ambition, that was absolutely unacceptable. And which of those who have cultivated to the point of nearing immortality is without ambition?

Zuo Ruotong, Wugensheng, Zhang Huaiyi, and Zhang Zhiwei were all just ordinary cultivators stuck on the path to immortality. Even Zuo Ruotong in the original work could only be considered the worst among them.

With such a stellar lineup, how could they possibly abandon their own path and seek other ways?

“No wonder Lu Jin didn’t succeed even after arriving, tsk.” He Songling shook his head. “How about this, I’ll teach you another set of acupuncture techniques later. It has a chance of opening the Tongtian Xuanmen. As for where it will open and when it will open, I’m not sure, but there is definitely a chance. As for the name, you can call me whatever you like.”

At this point, He Songling also had an idea. He should at least let his foolish junior brother, Lu Jin, see the scenery above the Heavenly Palace. Even if he couldn't succeed, just seeing it was enough. This old fellow was 110 years old; he didn't have many years left. If he let him die an untimely death, He Songling would have wasted his time as his senior brother.

"Is there really such a good thing?" Wang Zizhong was much more composed now. He didn't kneel down to kowtow to He Songling, but just excitedly rubbed his hands together.

At his age, there aren't many things that interest him, except for the whereabouts of Duanmu Ying and his enemies, and the exploration of medical techniques.

Feng Zhenghao was completely numb.

You casually mentioned that this old man could make someone an immortal just by making a few moves? Even if this old man is the undisputed greatest martial artist of all time, even if you are a real god, isn't this too easy?
"You said before that it wasn't complete. What's missing?" He Songling asked again.

“Hey, it’s nothing much. It’s just that if you can regulate the Qi inside the body, you can naturally regulate the Qi that’s released outward.” Wang Zizhong slapped his forehead and laughed a little embarrassedly. “My method can mold the Qi that others release into the state you want. Whether you let it dissipate or let it backfire on you, you can do it.”

"Wow, well, the Divine Spirit has become your son." This was truly unexpected. Prince Zhong was actually able to figure out an effect similar to the Divine Spirit on his own, and even better than the Divine Spirit. The Divine Spirit did not have the effect of making the opponent's Qi roll back.

"Ah..." Feng Zhenghao muttered unconsciously beside him. As one of the Ten Elders, he had heard of Wugensheng, the former leader of the Quanxing Sect, and even knew about his abilities, including what he had done with them.

The most famous example is his breaking of Zuo Ruotong's Threefold Reversal of Life, which he declared a dead end that led nowhere. This led to He Songling's return, his breakthrough of the fifth level, his reshaping of the path to immortality, and his physical ascension to immortality.

Now Wang Zizhong is saying that he can do it himself?
He realized he had seriously underestimated his older friend, who was much older than him.

"What else? Stop keeping me in suspense." He Songling could tell that Wang Zizhong still had something to say.

Wang Zizhong readily agreed, chuckling, "If you can manage Qi, you can manage formations. The Qi of Heaven and Earth is also a kind of Qi! And if we consider Heaven and Earth as a grand formation, then when it has problems, I can 'mend the sky'."

(End of this chapter)