At this moment, shatter the dimensional barrier.

Chapter 12 They are clearly the founders of our Taoism
“Oh my God, oh, Chido, this is our Christian superhuman, oh no, she is our Christian saint. Only a saint can possess the miracle of healing all wounds and regenerating limbs.” Huawater couldn’t help but stand up, holding the silver cross in both hands and speaking fervently in Chinese with a slight foreign accent.

At this point, he turned around to face his colleagues behind him.

He is the bishop of the Christian Church in Xia Kingdom and also an advisor to the Xia Kingdom Religious Association. After all, religion must abide by the law in this country, and religious affairs must be handled in accordance with rules and regulations.

There was no infighting or backstabbing here; he was very good friends with the bishops of other religions.

"My friends, you must all know more or less about Christianity. Miracles such as healing injuries and restoring limbs with holy light and raising the dead all belong to Christ, the Son of God. Anyone who possesses even one of these miracles is a messenger of the Lord walking among mankind."

"Although Christianity is divided into many sects, we all recognize Christ as a saint for those who have performed miracles."

"Therefore, without a doubt, this extraordinary woman, who is suspected to be from France, is a contemporary saint of Christianity."

“Oh my God, I once doubted your existence. I am guilty, I repent.” Bishop Walter’s eyes welled up with tears as he quietly read from the Book of Atonement.

As a Christian, I had only heard legends since I became a believer and had never seen any miracles belonging to the Lord. Moreover, science kept telling me that there was no God in the world, and I gradually came to believe that the Lord only existed in my heart. When a saint with holy light in his hand and healing all diseases descended, how excited I was, and even ashamed of my faith.

To doubt oneself is to blaspheme one's own faith.

O my Lord, holy saint, I am guilty.

The kind old man shook his head: "Hehe, Mr. Huawater is getting a little excited. Let's continue." He understood Bishop Huawater's feelings at the moment.

After watching the video, even though he considered himself to be at a level where he was already unfazed, he was still speechless with shock.

"I am Zhang Yuanqing, the contemporary Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain. Ahem, let me analyze those two who are suspected to be the two extraordinary individuals in our country." Although the old Celestial Master is over eighty years old, his eyes are still bright and alert.

"Our Taoism has a very long history, originating from Lao Tzu during the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods, and later developing into many different sects."

"And when this extraordinary person used his extraordinary power, such a huge Bagua appeared, and it was the oldest Fuxi Bagua."

"I'm certain that the protective shield covering such a large area is an array. It's a formation formed by stepping on the ground. In legends, only those who have cultivated to the level of a sect founder can achieve this."

"The three schools that are skilled in formations are Quanzhen, Maoshan, and Shangqing, which disappeared long ago in the Ming Dynasty."

"Neither Quanzhen nor Maoshan uses the Fuxi Bagua; they all use the Wenwang Bagua. This master should be from the lost Shangqing School, and might even be its founder."

The old celestial master looked at the faceless figure shrouded in a black robe in the projection, his eyes filled with a serene peace, as if saying, "If I hear the Way in the morning, I can die content in the evening."

He has been practicing Taoism for seventy years, living from the end of the Republic of China era to the present day. He has been dreaming of immortal arts and talismans since he was a child. A hundred years of reality has made him realize that there are no gods or magic in the world, they are all frauds.

Now that he has witnessed this legendary immortal technique with his own eyes, his hands, which were initially trembling with excitement inside his Taoist robe, finally calmed down.

He was over eighty years old, and he was already satisfied to have seen the legendary immortals appear before his own eyes. At least it made him understand that there are immortals.

This Taoist patriarch must have sat in meditation in the mountains for over a thousand years and witnessed several dynastic changes.

After all, legend has it that reaching this level of cultivation can lead to ascension to immortality.

The over seventy-year-old Maoshan Celestial Master sprang to his feet, puffing out his beard, glaring, and opening his nearly toothless mouth: "Old man from Longhu Mountain, what nonsense are you spouting? Who said this True Man isn't from Maoshan? The True Man hasn't personally stated his identity. I think he's one of Maoshan's patriarchs." Zhang Celestial Master glanced at him: "Come on, Old Zheng, don't rush to claim a patriarch. Can your Maoshan produce any real immortal techniques? If you can, then I'll acknowledge you. All the sects of Taoism worship Maoshan as their ancestral home."

Master Zheng blushed: "Your Longhu Mountain doesn't have any either." If he had, he would have shown it off long ago.

Zhang Tianshi sighed, "Alas, why didn't our ancestors leave behind any true cultivation methods for their disciples and descendants?"

"Ahem, alright, you two venerable masters, that true master is the most mysterious. Even just displaying the Fuxi Bagua Formation, we can't guess which school he comes from." At this moment, the abbot of the Shaoyang School, who had always been a nobody in Taoism, stood up and spoke.

"But I am certain that the female Taoist priest wielding the spear is using the Fire Virtue Technique of my Shaoyang Sect. This fire technique is practically a reincarnation of the True Lord of Fire Virtue. She is clearly one of my sect's founders."

"Look, this Kun Dao Ancestor's spear thrust formed a dragon claw, which is powerful proof. And look at this wave of flames..."

Before he could finish speaking, Master Yu from the Martial Arts Association interrupted him with a string of curses.

"Bullshit! You bunch of old fogies just spout nonsense. This extraordinary person is clearly a martial arts master, and he is wielding the Six Harmonies Spear."

This scathing rebuke left the Taoist masters and abbots of the association red-faced and glaring at him with wide eyes.

They're not uneducated; of course they know it's a Liuhe spear. The reason they insist on embellishing their own reputation is simply to show off their importance to the leaders.

Everyone knows that what follows may be a great era for cultivation, so we must seize the opportunity as much as possible.

The master said he would teach the cultivation method to the country. Why are they trying so hard to get in touch with him? Isn't it all for the cultivation method? If they weren't important, would the leaders have given them the cultivation method?

"Ahem, Chief Instructor Yu, don't get worked up, we're in a meeting." The fierce-looking old man in military uniform coughed.

Although Chief Instructor Yu is over seventy years old, he is more robust than a thirty-year-old. Moreover, he is a contemporary martial arts master and is hailed as a sword saint by his peers. He has participated in special combat training in the military.

Moreover, when he was young, Chief Instructor Yu could actually take on twenty people at once with just a sword, but he didn't possess any mysterious abilities like internal energy.

"I've excited the leader." Yu Cheng calmed down a bit, beckoned Zhao Aiguo to play Mai Duo's fighting video, his eyes filled with fervor.

"Look, everyone, this extraordinary individual started with a spear-throwing technique, accurately piercing through a Devouring Beast and pinning it to death."

"At this moment, she slightly opened her mouth to inhale, and her eyes shone brightly. This is a manifestation of her breathing and exhalation cultivation reaching the legendary realm. She cultivates her inner energy and strengthens her muscles, bones, and skin. It is said that when one's inner energy is cultivated to the point of transcendence, a single glare from her eyes can frighten ten thousand people. And when one's muscles, bones, and skin are cultivated to the point of transcendence, a casual leap can unleash the power of a dragon or tiger."

"And this extraordinary individual is just like that. As for the flames, I believe they are an external manifestation of the extraordinary attainment of sainthood."

"The manifestation of intent is when swordsmanship cultivates intent and sword energy; when the intent of boxing is cultivated, the shadows of tigers and leopards can appear."

"Look at her next spear technique: turning around and twirling the spear, then Iron Ox Plowing the Field, Azure Dragon Probing Claws, Parting the Grass to Find the Snake, Poisonous Snake Emerging from its Cave, Phoenix Nodding, Yaksha Exploring the Sea, Turbulent Waves at the Bottom of the Sea, Dancing Flowers on the Clouds, Spinning and Turning, Crossing the River—every spear technique was fluid and masterful."

"Moreover, every inch of the gun barrel can pierce and shatter the monster that bullets can only leave shallow marks on, which shows that each shot has at least several tons of force, several tons."

(End of this chapter)