I'm a magnetic field madman

The ultimate monk looked at his senior brother, this senior brother whose face he had only heard of but never seen, and said softly...

He was only accepted as a disciple after Tiandao left Shaolin Temple...

Although he quickly became a martial arts master on par with Wu Ren Tian Dao thanks to his martial arts talent, he had never actually seen what Tian Dao looked like.

"Before Master passed away, he always thought of you, Senior Brother, because he said that you were a man who could do great things. Killing Wu Ren made you understand that you cannot confuse martial arts, principles, morality and ideals... But Master knew that you, Senior Brother, had always been very stubborn."

"Your stubborn insistence on killing your uncle, and your stubborn belief in certain things... In your master's eyes, the Heavenly Martial Killing Fist you created is the least suitable martial art for you."

“Master knows that your stubbornness will make you continue to practice this killing fist, and if you come here again, it means... you have realized your mistake.”

Tiandao listened quietly. His respected master had shown him the way and the truth, but—he also saw Tiandao's mistakes.

And now, everything he said has come true.

The stubbornness of Heaven is such that it is inflexible. Knowing that the Heavenly Martial Killing Fist is not suitable for him, he still insisted on learning it in order to defeat Lan Dao Tianwu.

Even without a clear goal, Tiandao, for the sake of Tony's ideals and the Lion's rationality, was unwilling to give up and continued on his way.

This is his greatest weakness: stubbornness. Like a bull that doesn't know how to turn back, he knows it's the wrong path, but he still plunges in headfirst and never looks back.

And Heaven has now truly realized its mistake.

The death of his younger brother, the decline of his power, and the disappearance of his opponent all caused Tiandao to lose the domineering spirit and killing intent he had when practicing the Heavenly Martial Killing Fist.

A great white shark without its family can be ruthless, but can it continue without its predators?

Therefore, the Heavenly Dao came here, and sensing its master's presence and its own memories, it realized its mistakes...

But unfortunately, it was already too late...

"It's not too late, senior brother."

As if hearing the voice of the Heavenly Dao, the Ultimate Monk approached the Heavenly Dao and whispered...

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore. Senior brother, it's never too late to turn back."

"What good would turning back do? I have no rivals, no one to protect, and I have no ideals left," Tiandao said quietly.

Living in this world, Tiandao felt utterly lonely; he couldn't even find many reasons to continue living.

Now that I'm over sixty, all my domineering thoughts and wild fantasies have drifted far from the way of Heaven.

Even though this is just the beginning of life for those with strong magnetic fields, the heart of Heaven has grown old.

"Meaning is something we have to find for ourselves. Whatever the purpose, we can find a reason to live."

The final monk continued softly.

"You want me to stay? To stay in the country of my disciple and adopted son's enemy?" Tiandao said calmly.

"Amitabha Buddha, of course, this humble monk hopes that it will be my senior brother, Tiandao, who remains, not the Great White Shark," the Ultimate Monk said calmly, releasing his clasped hands...

"But I knew that verbal persuasion would always be inadequate..."

"Hey, Ultimate, I've heard of you before. I heard you're a genius whose martial arts talent surpasses even mine and Wuren's."

Tiandao chuckled softly, stood up, and looked at the Ultimate Monk with considerable interest, saying...

"If you really want to fight, then come on, it's been a long time since I've sparred with anyone."

The final monk did not speak, but slowly clenched his fists.

He's going to fight against the Heavenly Dao! But not as a magnetic field expert, but merely as a martial artist to spar.

He was a monk, and Heaven was the overlord; they had no common language. Therefore, he ultimately knew that pale words could never enlighten his senior brother.

In order to fulfill his master's last wish, the ultimate monk could not allow the Heavenly Dao to continue to remain in a state of confusion.

So let's communicate as martial artists!

It means to express one's words and thoughts through fists and feet, and to demonstrate one's will through the techniques of fists.

The autumn wind swept up the swaying bamboo leaves. The Ultimate Monk and the Heavenly Dao faced each other, looking at each other as martial artists. Having cast aside their worldly identities and the heavy burdens they each represented, they both felt exceptionally relaxed.

"Amitabha, senior brother, this battle is going to be a pure test of physical strength and martial arts. Isn't that disadvantageous for you?"

The final monk spoke softly, his words seemingly a gentle admonition, yet carrying a hint of pride and defiance…

"Even without using my strength, my physical abilities and martial arts experience are superior to yours, so stop hesitating and let's begin!"

"Alright! Then, Senior Brother, I'll go first!"

The ultimate monk struck instantly, delivering a swift and unparalleled punch straight to Tiandao's face!

"Arhat Fist? Then I'll counter it with Crouching Tiger Palm!"

Faced with the incoming Arhat Fist, Tiandao immediately responded with his corresponding ultimate technique.

However, the ultimate monk's Arhat Fist suddenly changed its move halfway through, turning his fist into a finger and stabbing towards the palm of the Heavenly Dao.

However, Heaven was not to be trifled with. It used the Cloud Step to retreat instantly, then raised both fists to its waist and unleashed the same Arhat Fist.

Faced with the Heavenly Dao's powerful offensive, the Ultimate Monk immediately launched a series of attacks and counterattacks, deflecting the Heavenly Dao's strong moves while simultaneously circling behind him and grabbing at the dragon claw towards his chest.

"Hey!"

Tiandao chuckled lightly, his body instantly becoming as steady as a thousand-pound weight, responding to all movements with stillness, and then using Iron Mountain Lean to repel the Ultimate Monk...

"Alright, as expected of your senior brother, continue!"

The ultimate monk smiled, a genuine smile that he rarely showed.

The joy of being a martial artist, of being someone who purely pursues the way of martial arts.

And so the Ultimate Monk and the Heavenly Dao attacked each other, countering each other's moves, and then using ever-changing new moves from their own techniques!

After they finished their martial arts demonstration, they saw that the sky was gradually darkening. The Ultimate Monk stopped his movements and smiled at the Heavenly Dao...

"Senior Brother, we have finished the competition of the Seventy-Two Shaolin Arts. Now it's time to discuss martial arts theory."

The ultimate monk clasped his hands together and suddenly unleashed a powerful attack...

"Ultimate Arhat Fist!!"

He still didn't use any force, yet the power of his fist and his internal martial arts energy...

It was the countless falling bamboo leaves that swirled up and formed a huge Arhat image behind the ultimate monk!

"Not bad, junior brother, but it's not strong enough, not fierce enough!"

With a smile, Tiandao suddenly unleashed his Rapid Cannon Fist! Using speed to overcome ferocity, he clashed head-on with the Arhat's giant fist. The terrifying force whipped up countless shattered bamboo leaves, then exploded, obscuring all vision!

Everything felt as fleeting as a moment, yet also as long as an endless stretch of time.

As countless leaves fell, Tiandao's fist stopped in front of the Ultimate Monk's chest, while a finger lay across his neck.

They looked at each other in silence, and then both stopped. The monk finally put his hands together, bowed his head, and chanted a Buddhist prayer...

"Amitabha, it seems that junior brother has slightly surpassed senior brother."

94. The Way of Heaven: Tranquility of Mind

"When it comes to martial arts, in the ultimate sense, you are stronger than me."

Although he suffered defeat, Tiandao was neither angry nor happy about it. He readily admitted his shortcomings and defeat, and smiled gently...

His Heavenly Dao is no longer so competitive; he can accept his defeat... Moreover, the ultimate martial arts are indeed that powerful.

"As expected of the person who created the Ultimate Boundless Technique, Junior Brother, if you had the talent for magnetic field power, your name would surely be among the strongest in the world."

"It is precisely because I lacked it that I have developed my current abilities," the Ultimate Monk said calmly.

"My ultimate limitless skill is not about pursuing increased power, but simply hoping to enable more talented people to obtain the power of the magnetic field."

"Perhaps this will lead to greater chaos in the world, but at least I will give some people who would otherwise never have hope a possible aspiration."

"Hope..."

The Heavenly Dao remained silent. Born with an exceptionally strong magnetic field and unparalleled talent, the Heavenly Dao would never understand the thoughts of the weak.

However, he greatly admired the ultimate monk.

His junior apprentices may not have his extraordinary talent, but he has a goal, a great goal for which he can strive for his whole life and move forward forever.

That goal is the ultimate monk's "enemy." He wants everyone in the world to become a magnetic field powerhouse through hard work. This seemingly unattainable goal is the enemy that the ultimate monk has chosen for himself.

Faced with this enemy, the ultimate monk will have unparalleled motivation to move forward, and the hope and joy of challenging the unknown at all times.

But the Heavenly Dao... it no longer possesses such things. Enemies or relatives and friends, almost everything that the Heavenly Dao should have has vanished without a trace.

"So, senior brother, let's say that I've won your plea. I hope you can stay at the Magnetic Field Academy."

Looking at the silent Heavenly Dao, the Ultimate Monk finally revealed his true purpose...

"Even if I leave the Lion King Society, I will not do anything that could harm my disciple," Tiandao said solemnly.

“Even if you, junior brother, don’t actively seek to become my disciple’s enemy, if I help you… then all of this will eventually become heaven, a force for the old man.”

"And when the white-haired man will inevitably have a battle with my apprentice in the future... how can I do anything to harm the second son?"

"You don't need to worry about that, Senior Brother," the Ultimate Monk said softly.

"While I don't entirely agree with the actions of the former commander-in-chief, he has always approved of the announcement and dissemination of the Ultimate Boundless Skill."

Tiandao raised an eyebrow slightly.

"The former commander-in-chief may not share my thoughts... but he respects me and my Ultimate Boundless Power, and doesn't mind empowering more people to change their destiny," the Ultimate Monk said softly.

"With you here, senior brother, we can truly develop the Ultimate Boundless Skill to a point where most people in the world can cultivate it."

Senior brother, I have no right to ask anything of you, but I hope I can fulfill Master's last wish and take good care of you before you truly turn back.

Is there any joke in the world more ridiculous than that of an ultimate monk with the power of 500,000 horses saying he wants to take care of the Great White Shark Heavenly Dao?

No, because perhaps Heaven knows that this is not something that can make him laugh out loud.

Because ultimately, he was truly listening to what he and his master, Tiandao, said.

Even though Tiandao is a great white shark that dominates the world, he is still a young man who has gone astray in front of his master.

If his master were still alive, he would surely persuade Heaven to spare him. He hoped Heaven would forgive him, give him a chance, a chance to start over, a chance to turn back from the wrong path…

He lowered his head, looking at the small Buddha statue nestled in the bamboo grove, remained silent for a moment, and then sighed…

"That's settled then. I'd like to stay here with Master for a while..."

"Amitabha Buddha, this is very good."

The final monk clasped his hands together, a Buddha-like smile spreading across his face...

Heaven's Fourth District

This land, once called Vietnam, is now the fourth region of the Kingdom of Heaven. It doesn't have anything particularly special about it, except that the Kingdom of Heaven originated here.

The father of hell, the Demon King, once started his career here, attempting to create a true heavenly kingdom to unify Asia, to create a dreamland where their race would no longer have differences and struggles, and could work together to build a beautiful heavenly kingdom.

So even though there's nothing special about this place, Hell still built a solemn forest of steles in one of these areas.

Countless stone tablets, each with a different name, stand side by side, stretching from one end of the mountain to the other.

They were all followers of Hell, yet were brutally slaughtered by Oga, one of his 330,000 men.

Thus, there are 330,000 stone tablets here, stretching across an entire mountain peak, which Hell uses to commemorate its subordinates and also to remember its defeat.

At the very top of the stele are several enormous black stone statues.

Those are the father of hell, the Ghost King, his eldest brother, the God of War, his second and third brothers, and the recently constructed statues of hell.

Hell once said that thoughts and respect should not be placed in objects. Yet things like tombstones are always built for the living.

Whether for the sake of national stability or for some personal remembrance, the chief erected a statue of his adoptive father here, solely to commemorate the adoptive father whom he may never see again.

And this place is also the hometown of the Sun and Moon Elders.

They started their career here, following the fathers and brothers of Hell, but their dream of Heaven was shattered by Lando Tianwu, and they fled to distant lands with Hell.

Then, the two loyal fellows became two clueless dogs.

This is a rather uninteresting story, and Shou Nan only remembered it because the protagonist of the story is right here.

Beneath this massive Stele Forest Mountain, Dao Long, the Sun and Moon Elders… these three culprits who instigated the rebellion in the Seventh District of Heaven were locked up here. The Heavenly Lock sealed the power within their bodies, while the massive iron chains encircled the three stone steles, forcing them to their knees.

The white-haired man stood in front of them, with Autumn to his right and King Kong further to his right.

The two of them stood behind Autumn, demonstrating their support for Autumn's ruling power—a scene that was broadcast live, forcing the entire Kingdom of Heaven to watch and understand it.