At the same time, traveling through time, starting from subverting the war at the top

Chapter 206 Old Celestial Master, How Did You Teach Me?
Zhang Chulan's upbringing instilled in him a strong sense of wariness towards people. He may seem to get along with anyone, but he maintains a distance from everyone.

This guy never hesitates to assume the worst about others.

Apart from Bao'er, there is no one I truly trust.

However, this guy has his own bottom line and will do things that don't conform to his values, such as saving Lu Linglong and Hua from being surrounded by the Quanxing people in the original work.

Lin Mo quite admired this kid; if he were thrown into a bigger world...

A golden carp is no ordinary fish; it transforms into a dragon when it encounters wind and clouds, and its potential will be limitless.

Of course, while he appreciated it, the proper procedures still had to be followed, and Lin Mo casually knocked him unconscious as well.

Lu Linglong and Zhi Jinhua were also knocked unconscious.

Lin Mo spared the life of that fat bastard who tried to rape Zhi Jinhua, but knocked him unconscious and took him away with him.

What a harvest.

With Zhang Chulan appearing, the Old Celestial Master naturally followed suit.

If the Celestial Master doesn't come out soon, these guys from Quanxing will storm the gates of the Celestial Master's Mansion.

"Brother!"

Amidst gasps of alarm, the golden light around a third-generation disciple of Longhu Mountain shattered, and he was sent flying backward, only to be caught by his fellow disciples behind him.

"I'm fine!" The young Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain shook his head, indicating that he was alright.

But his pale face didn't look like he was alright at all.

"Gah gah gah! Is the Golden Light Mantra, supposedly the signature move of the Celestial Master's Mansion, so easily broken?"

"I think it's not that the ancient secret technique is ineffective, but that you Taoist priests are all useless!"

On the other side was a vast horde of Quanxing people.

These guys were dressed in various styles, and most of them exuded an arrogant and wicked aura. When they saw the scene before them, they all laughed wildly.

It seemed that in their eyes, even the Celestial Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain, the number one righteous sect, was nothing special.

Among the crowd were young men with buzz cuts, wearing iron masks and iron gauntlets, who were behaving extremely viciously.

The golden light spell on that third-generation disciple of Longhu Mountain was shattered by his punch.

The masked man raised his fist and sneered, "Wine, women, wealth, anger, joy, sorrow, and grief—you righteous people all fear these things like tigers."

"You may look carefree, but you actually live a very stifled life. How can you achieve a great realm by being so restrained? If you want to reach the ultimate level, you must face your true nature, not be influenced by worldly affairs, and not let them diminish your nature. Do what you want to do, and only then can you make progress."

"That's what you call not giving a single hair!"

"Hehehe, young man, you've got a knack for being unreasonable."

Just as the masked man was feeling smug, a voice suddenly rang out behind him. He immediately threw a punch in the direction from which the voice came!
"who!"

The words fell.

The figure of the old celestial master suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The iron fist that the masked man unleashed was blocked by a finger extended by the old master.

This tiny finger was like an insurmountable chasm to the Iron-Faced Man. Even the violent true energy swirling around his fist instantly weakened and disappeared.

"Gulu!"

The masked man swallowed hard, his face trembling. His pupils, now shrunk to a point, were fixed on his fist, which was unable to advance an inch. At the same time, large beads of sweat appeared all over his body, soaking through his clothes in the blink of an eye.

Further away, the Quanxing members watching from the sidelines also froze, their laughter ceasing.

Because standing before them was Zhang Zhiwei, the 65th Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain!
"To pluck a single hair that benefits the world, one would not do it"—this is indeed the philosophy of your ancestor Yang Zhu. But not plucking a single hair is merely preserving the Yin aspect of one's nature. "To take a single hair that harms the world, one would also not do it"—this is preserving the Yang aspect of one's nature! Have you all forgotten the other half of your ancestors' teachings?

The old master glanced at the iron-faced man in front of him, and then spoke. His voice was not loud, but it could be clearly heard by every Quanxing disciple present.

"Not giving up a single hair, not taking a single penny! For ordinary cultivators like us, being able to let go of the many temptations of this great world is already a great achievement. But your ancestor Yang Zhu's goal was to let go of the entire world; this is Yang Zhu's complete self-cultivation."

"It's just that this idea is too shocking, but it's fine for Senior Yang Zhu to cultivate it with his own aptitude."

“Once ordinary people like you and me embark on this path, it’s easy for us to go astray. Just like you now, you only take and don’t give a single hair, completely forgetting that you shouldn’t take a single penny!”

"Full nature, preserving that original nature from the very beginning of life, do you even deserve to be called full nature in your current state?"

"You're just indulging in lust! Clinging to your petty desires, you've become nothing but troublemakers!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the steel glove on the masked man's right hand, made of an unknown alloy, developed thousands of cracks on its surface. Then, with a snap, it turned into countless tiny fragments and was crushed into dust.

The fist encased within it was also riddled with shattered bones and a bloody mess!
Boom!
The man with the buzz cut coughed up a mouthful of blood, feeling as if he had been hit head-on by a mountain. He was sent flying backward and passed out.

The moment the old master made his move, he stunned the entire audience.

However, all the Quanxing disciples present were arrogant and unruly, and some of them directly targeted the Old Celestial Master.

"You should know that if you can even fight this Heavenly Passage Master, it would be worth dying at his hands."

"Hehe! Don't be so cowardly. If we can kill him, we'll become famous throughout the world."

"Don't be so arrogant, the Celestial Master is not someone one person can defeat. If you want to come, come at me all at once!"

These guys yelled and charged toward the old master.

next moment.

A giant hand formed of spiritual energy descended from the sky and smashed these people into a bloody pulp.

The other members of the Quanxing group were completely terrified by this sudden turn of events.

One by one, they turned pale and ran away.

Unaware of the situation, they assumed that it was the old master who had made the move.

"Whoosh, run! Run! Run fast!"

At that moment, a bald man slowly walked towards them from a distance.

However, caught up in their extreme fear, they did not notice.

As the two figures passed each other, a series of explosions rang out.

All the Quanxing Inhumans' bodies exploded, scattering red and white fragments all over the ground.

“Old Celestial Master, you just said that the Quanxing gang are scum who only know how to indulge in lust. What about someone like me who does whatever I want?”

"Old Celestial Master, how can you teach me?"

Lin Mo walked up to the old Celestial Master and smiled.

The old master looked at Lin Mo, his expression growing increasingly serious.

Four words popped into his mind: do whatever you want.

To do as one pleases means to follow one's true heart and sincerity, not the selfish desires of human nature such as greed, attachment, and fear.

That's what's truly terrifying.

(End of this chapter)