Qin Qi stepped forward and lifted the burly Chen Jinkui up with one hand, then turned around to go back and hand him over to Bei Bei.

"All those secret manuals are bullshit! Only Feng Hou Qi Men is the strongest. Once you learn it, everything else is irrelevant!"

At this moment, Chen Jinkui's eyes were filled with nothing but desire. He struggled desperately, but to no avail.

Qin Qi's hands were like iron claws, and no matter how much he struggled, they wouldn't budge in the slightest!

"If I take him back in this state, he probably won't be able to communicate properly. This is really troublesome. Didn't you want Feng Hou Qi Men?"

"I'll give you Feng Hou Qi Men, and I'll show you what's so good about this thing."

Qin Qi slapped Chen Jinkui on the back of the head, coinciding with Chen Jinkui's loss of consciousness and subsequent awakening.

"I've got it! I've mastered Feng Hou Qi Men!"

"Hahaha, I know how to use it now!"

After Chen Jinkui woke up, he laughed heartily, ignoring the six copper coins that had fallen to the ground. He just kept laughing wildly.

The array plate beneath his feet activated, and he casually manipulated its changes, watching the array plate constantly shift in his hands.

Another burst of laughter followed. He had mastered it—the ultimate technique of the sorcerer, Feng Hou Qi Men!

"The ultimate sorcerer's art, Feng Hou Qi Men, the strongest spell! I've mastered it!"

Chen Jinkui spoke up.

"Oh, and then what? What are you going to do?"

Qin Qi looked at Chen Jinkui and asked.

"And then, and then I...I..."

Chen Jinkui was stunned for a moment, and then, he learned the most powerful Feng Hou Qi Men technique, and then he wondered what he should do.

To rule the world? Or to become the number one in the world? Neither of these seem to be what he wants. He simply wants Feng Hou Qi Men.

As for what he would do after obtaining it, he had never thought about it.

"What is the strongest Qimen Dunjia technique, and what is the ultimate pursuit of a sorcerer?"

"There is no strongest in this world, only stronger. There are always people better than you, and there is always a higher level to reach. The path of Tao is endless!"

Qin Qi reached out and picked up the six large copper coins from the ground, then tossed them into the air, where they floated.

“Let’s play a game. You use what you consider the strongest Feng Hou Qi Men, and I’ll use Liu Yao Tong Qian. Let’s have a match.”

"Haha, Taoist priest, you really know how to joke. I made this copper coin when I was a child and have carried it with me since I was a child. It's like a part of my body."

"Moreover, I am proficient in the Six Lines Coin Technique, which is no match for the Feng Hou Qi Men!"

Chen Jinkui reached out to recall the Six-Line Coin, but when he did, he discovered that his connection with the Coin had been severed!

"Ok!"

Chen Jinkui tried again and again but it was no use: "Forget it, if it doesn't work, it doesn't work. I still have Feng Hou Qi Men, that's enough!"

The array beneath Chen Jinkui's feet spun, and the feeling of having complete control was truly mesmerizing.

"Daoist Master, do you dare to step into my array?"

Chen Jinkui spoke up! He was confident of victory, after all, he was using the strongest Feng Hou Qi Men technique!

Qin Qi stepped inside without saying a word. The six copper coins floating in the air began to turn, eventually forming a hexagram.

At the same time, Chen Jinkui manipulated the four plates, changing the position of Qin Qi's feet to Li, which corresponds to the flames!

"Ok!"

Chen Jinkui's eyes widened. Qin Qi, as if he had foreseen his move, used fire first!

He fiddled with the four plates again, but no matter how he changed them, they always seemed to work in Qin Qi's favor! It was as if the whole world was conspiring against him!

It was as if Qin Qi was controlling Chen Jinkui's every move, and every action he took was helping the other side to deal with him!

"Impossible! A six-line copper coin could not possibly do that!"

Chen Jinkui couldn't believe it. He had been practicing the Six Lines Coin Technique for countless years, but he had never been able to reach this level!

"Feng Hou Qi Men is the strongest, the strongest!"

Chen Jinkui became even more obsessed, constantly fiddling with the four plates in an attempt to find a way to defeat Qin Qi, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find a solution and could only watch helplessly as Qin Qi drew closer and closer to him!

Chapter Fifty-Eight: At eighteen, he was already invincible!

"Six-line copper coins are used to divine the secrets of heaven, following the natural order to form hexagrams, each hexagram corresponding to a different spell."

"It will help me make the most correct and perfect choice among countless choices in life."

"I am steadfastly marching on the road to victory! This road is now illuminated by light."

"The road is now perfectly smooth, and nothing can stop me from achieving victory."

"Chen Jinkui, you've lost. Feng Hou Qi Men has been defeated by the Six Lines Copper Coins that you look down on. There is no strongest magic, only stronger magic."

Qin Qi walked over to Chen Jinkui, placed his finger on the other's forehead, and declared that he had won.

"Impossible, impossible!"

"Feng Hou Qi Men, it controls everything, it's impossible to lose, it's impossible to lose to Liu Yao Tong Qian, it's impossible."

Chen Jinkui's legs gave way and he collapsed to the ground, unable to believe that the strongest he had ever pursued was only this.

The six-line copper coin that he had abandoned defeated what he considered the strongest Feng Hou Qi Men!

"To control everything, you are nothing but a tiny ant in the face of heaven and earth. You still dare to try to control the operation of the world."

"Open your eyes and take a good look. What can a piece of trash like you control? You can't control anything."

“You can’t even control your own desires. Get up. This time I won’t use the Six-Line Coins. Let’s fight again.”

Qin Qi threw the six copper coins aside and then shouted at Chen Jinkui.

This sound, like a thunderclap, brought the distraught Chen Jinkui back to his senses. A sense of resentment and anger welled up in his heart!

"I'm sure I can win this time! Again, again! Feng Hou Qi Men can definitely win! I'm sure I can win!"

Chen Jinkui tried to manipulate the four discs again, but Qin started it at that moment.

"Show me one!"

Qin Qi stomped his foot and stood there, instantly freezing the Feng Hou Qi Men in place, making it impossible for the four plates to rotate.

"This this!"

Chen Jinkui gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead, but no matter how hard he tried, the four discs wouldn't turn.

He looked at Qin Qi, his eyes revealing fear—no, not fear, but a sense of powerlessness in the face of a towering mountain!

He felt as if a huge mountain had appeared inside the array plate, pressing down on it and making it impossible for it to rotate.

"Is this something a human can do? Just by standing there, I suppress this entire world and make myself king."

"What do you mean by 'making me king'? In the end, I'll just be pinned to the ground and unable to get up, hahahaha."

Chen Jinkui laughed loudly, but then he burst into tears. He had lost completely, twice in a row, in two different ways.

One type is the six-line copper coin method that one believes has lost to Feng Hou Qi Men; another type is not even a method, it's just standing there.

Chen Jinkui looked at Qin Qi and it was as if he saw a giant mountain that could never be reached, a mountain that could never be crossed!

He realized that all the tricks and techniques, including Feng Hou Qi Men, were nothing but a joke in front of the other party.

No matter how powerful the magic, it's still inanimate; but people are alive. There is no strongest person, only stronger ones! What's strong is the person, not the magic!

"Go home early when you've had enough fun. Oh, and here's something for you. Next time, bring me the real Shuzi Sect manual."

Qin Qi took out the book that Bei Bei had given him, casually tossed it to Chen Jinkui, and then turned and left.

He believed the other party would make a decision: either go back, or die in this Feng Hou Qi Men if they couldn't go back.

After Qin Qi left, Chen Jinkui remained silent for a long time before finally moving and picking up the book.

He flipped through the pages one by one; they contained his experiences and process of learning magic from childhood to university, his entire life.

He was reading a book, and he was also looking back on his life. In the end, he saw a child's doodle.

That was when he was writing, and Beibei ran over and drew on it. It was quite a nice drawing.

Chen Jinkui laughed when he saw this. He had his own children, family, and apprentices; his life was pretty good.

"Should we go back? Or should we use Feng Hou Qi Men?"

Chen Jinkui had a feeling that if he went back, he would completely lose Feng Hou Qi Men, and if he stayed, he would lose everything in his family.

Family, or Feng Hou Qi Men?

A photograph appeared before Chen Jinkui's eyes. It was a family photo, along with a divination plate with the Feng Hou Qi Men Dun Jia diagram on it.

He had to make a choice: stay or leave, choose Feng Hou Qi Men or his family.

Chen Jinkui hesitated for a long time before Qin Qi's image finally appeared in his mind. The eighteen-year-old boy had already shown signs of invincibility.

"Forget it, what Feng Hou Qi Men? It's nothing compared to a true genius. I can never compare to him in this lifetime."

Chen Jinkui shook his head. He never wanted to fight Qin Qi again in his life. He felt utterly powerless!

There is simply no way to deal with him. He knows everything you know and he also knows things you don't know. When you fight against him, you feel like you are being played with in the palm of his hand!

Chen Jinkui didn't want to experience that feeling again. He was getting old and wanted to stay home and take care of his granddaughter.

Chen Jinkui conceded defeat. He didn't lose to the technique, but to Qin Qi himself. He lost in both strength and spirit.

He reached out and grabbed the photo, then got up from the ground and looked around blankly.

He was still in the same spot, but all traces of the battle had disappeared, and he still felt a slight pain in the back of his head.

"A pipe dream? No, not entirely."

After Chen Jinkui got up, he found the book Qin Qi had given him in his arms. He must have just had a pipe dream.

In his dream, he learned the Feng Hou Qi Men technique, but in the dream, he was also beaten to the ground by Qin Qi. Oh well, dreams eventually come to an end.

It's time for Feng Hou Qi Men's dream to end; it's time to go home.

Chen Jinkui patted the dust off his body, and as the dust settled, so did his desires and distracting thoughts.

He started walking home when he ran into Wang Ye, who was sneaking around.

"What just happened, Master Kui?"

Wang asked curiously. He had originally intended to leave, but halfway there he remembered Qin Qi's method of immobilizing him with the Feng Hou Qi Men technique.

He was too tired to walk any further. He wanted to turn back and see what Qin Qi was up to, but when he came back, Qin Qi was already gone.

Chen Jinkui was already lying on the ground, and Wang also thought the battle was over.

"It's nothing, it was just a dream. By the way, Master Wang, I've really been bothering you these past few days."

"Don't worry, I won't bother you anymore from now on, and your family will no longer be bothered."

"Oh, I apologize to you here."

Chen Jinkui apologized to Wang Ye, but Wang Ye refused and turned away.

"I accept Master Kui'er's apology, but I can't accept this gift. By the way, Master Kui'er, what about our bet?"

Wang Ye took out the stone. They had a bet about sincerity. If Chen Jinkui could get the stone, Wang Ye would give him the Feng Hou Qi Men technique.

Chen Jinkui was tempted by the stone again, but at the same time, Qin Qi's invincible figure reappeared.

"Forget it, I'm too old. I don't want any more of this Feng Hou Qi Men method. I'm going home to retire."

Chen Jinkui's original inner demon was Feng Hou Qi Men, but it was defeated and crushed by Qin Qi with absolute power, and then it became Chen Jinkui's inner demon.

Whenever Chen Jinkui wanted to do something, he would always think of Qin Qi, and that invincible figure.

What's the point of fighting and grabbing? In the end, it's all just a matter of a slap in the face to Qin Qi.

"Eh!"

Wang Ye looked at Chen Jinkui and found that the other man had changed a lot and his mindset had become much clearer.

He was very curious about what had happened in that short time, and what Qin Qi and Chen Jinkui had said to make him like this.

But Chen Jinkui didn't answer him. He walked away on his own, found a car, and prepared to go home to see his beloved granddaughter.

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