Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

In his dream, he was like a bystander as he watched the myriad living creatures roam the universe.    

He watched as the sun rose and set. He watched as the Yin and Yang cycled back and forth. He watched as lives were born along with the brilliant morning glow. He watched as they grew into their prime.    

In the end, one by one, they aged, and as the sun went down, they fell and died … It was like a cycle of reincarnation.    

After the decline, it was not the end. He once again saw a loud cry accompanied by the rising of the morning mist. Growth, death, a new cycle of reincarnation began.    

Lifespan, prosperity, decline... It did not stop!    

He wanted to leave this strange dream, but no matter what he did, he failed in the end. In the end, he could only continue onward blindly, but he could not wake up.    

Only when a ray of light streaked through the sky and a deep star map appeared in the vast sky did he suddenly open his eyes as if he had awakened from a dream.    

He subconsciously scanned his surroundings and instantly heaved a sigh of relief. This was the room of the villa he was in at Longevity Manor.    

Slowly sitting up, Zhang Yang felt dizzy. He frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.    

He felt as if he had forgotten something!    

He only remembered seeing images, but now that he recalled them, they were still very blurry and could not be seen clearly.    

Spirits... Particle Domain Light … He still remembered these words, but he didn't understand what they meant.    

Concentric Circle World... He had no idea what the Forty-nine Realms were.    

Suddenly, he remembered that he seemed to have seen the truth … But, but... Just what is it …    

Zhang Yang frowned as he thought hard. What came to him was a splitting headache.    

Damn it!    

It was that damned Dragon Mark again!    

He remembered that this was not the first time. The moment he stepped onto the Great Wall, many scenes appeared in his mind. It was as if they were the memories of others, he could not see them clearly.    

Later on, that damnable Dragon Mark appeared and crushed all the images without any reason.    

Yesterday, it was that Dragon Mark hiding somewhere that roughly shattered the truth that he was about to see.    

He had investigated countless times, but he did not know where the dragon pattern was. That weird fellow never showed up on his own accord, nor did he communicate with him.    

The last time it appeared was in the back mountain of the Divine Dragon Mountain. If it wasn't for Zhang Yang himself, that guy would have hidden himself forever. Zhang Yang was sure that it was in his body from that time onwards.    

He thought indignantly and subconsciously checked his body condition!    

Swish!    

He suddenly stood up with a strange expression on his face.    

It was one thing to not take a look, but upon taking a look, he was given a huge shock.    

His mental state had advanced, and was extremely close to his Heaven Level, but … But... The Star Power in his body … Blocked.    

Yes, it was blockage!    

All the meridians in his body were like lotus roots, forming large dams one by one. The Star Power in his meridians were like a gushing stream, clogging up. Only a small portion of them could leak out.    

This...    

Zhang Yang was shocked, he immediately sat down cross-legged and started to revolve the Star Power while visualizing the star map.    

However, in the end, he was disappointed.    

Regardless of whether it was visualizing the star map or circulating his force, it was too sluggish. He felt like he was a mottled machine covered in rust. His entire body felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable.    

How could this be?    

Zhang Yang gradually calmed down as he thought about the reason.    

"Could it be the shackles of the soul?"    

After a long while, Zhang Yang muttered to himself with a complicated expression.    

The reason he was able to raise his Quasi-Heaven Level cultivation to his current level was entirely thanks to medicine. Even now, he was still able to consume three Tendon Pattern Powder and three Earth Pattern Pill.    

However, Zhang Yang knew that the Pill could give him a lot of power in a short amount of time, but there would definitely be gains and losses.    

At the same time as he raised his cultivation realm, it also meant that relying on external forces would shackle the development of his own strength, forming a shackle that would be difficult to break through. It was like sealing off his path and losing the qualifications to be the strongest in the world.    

Zhang Yang knew all this very early on, he just didn't expect it to come so soon.    

He had only been in this world for half a year, and his cultivation had already risen to the Quasi-Heaven Level realm. If he wanted to advance in Heaven Level, not only would he need the Star Power to achieve a breakthrough, he would also need a breakthrough in his mental state and spirit.    

Now that his mental state had neared its limit, his mind naturally formed shackles.    

In other words, as long as he broke through the shackles of his heart, he would be able to completely ascend into the Heaven Level realm.    

After thinking about this, Zhang Yang's gaze gradually became determined.    

"I want to walk a path that no one before me dares to walk. Although the path of cultivation has been sealed for a short period of time, this is not a dead end. I will continue to walk forward without stopping, breaking the so-called shackles, breaking through the so-called shackles, and stepping out of the so-called cage!"    

"The so-called shackles and shackles are like the clogged meridian channels in my body. It seems like an unbreakable dam blocking the river, cutting off the flow of the river, and obstructing the movement of the Star Power, but the shackles and shackles are also arms of the Star Power, and once the Star Power is strong enough to set off stormy waves, it is enough to rely on its indestructible power to break through. The accumulated monstrous Star Power inside will also surge down, or even travel a thousand miles in a single day!"    

"My Dao will not only cover this world, but also cover the universe like that star map!"    

My Dao is not limited to a single person. It is not limited to a small individual world. It is different from each other. It is different from the inside and the outside!    

"My Dao is as small as a blade of grass and a tree; it is as vast as the sea in the middle of a mountain; it is as big as the universe and it covers everything; it encompasses and accepts everything!"    

"…"    

Zhang Yang seemed to be talking to himself, but it also seemed like he was arguing with someone else. His voice got louder and louder until finally, with every word he said, a ripple spread out.    

Ka-cha! *    

Suddenly.    

At this moment, the sound of something shattering rang out, and an extremely strange force surged forward, as if there was a giant monster being born. Zhang Yang's voice was abruptly cut off, and he felt as if a few giant mountains were pressing down on his heart, creating an indescribable sense of fear.    

"My Dao breaks through the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. It encompasses, embraces, accepts everything."    

"My Dao should ultimately be the fusion of all things in the world, the universe and the stars."    

"My Dao …"    

At the moment of interruption, Zhang Yang chanted once again loudly, making his mind firmer, making his thoughts simpler, making the mist gradually dissipate, making the Wisdom Tower emit light …    

At this moment, Zhang Yang had become extremely ethereal. It was as if he had merged with nature itself.    

However, it seemed as if there was a giant creature in front of him. Ripples emanated from its surroundings, as if it was a world itself. Then, mysterious runes began to appear one after another.    

These symbols emitted an ancient and archaic feeling, as if they were sacrificial texts. They worshipped towards the unknown, summoning a certain type of power that caused people to be unable to help but tremble.    

Soon after, these ancient and mysterious texts emerged one after another. They were difficult to understand, and the indistinct chants and prayers seemed to transcend space and time as they came from the ancient era.    

The sound became louder and louder, gradually becoming clearer and harder to understand. It sounded like it was arguing with Zhang Yang.    

Very evil!    

Prayer, prayers, prayers, howls..." A mysterious demonic sound came from the void and quickly drowned out Zhang Yang's chanting.    

Zhang Yang's face instantly turned pale without a trace of blood, but he did not give up and continued reciting the thoughts in his heart. He did not know what he was doing. His heart was calm, devoid of any emotions, and his mind was empty.    

He was fighting, defending, walking his own path!    

My Dao is up ahead. I only need to move forward!    

"My Dao is beneath my feet. The path I walk is the Dao."    

Zhang Yang's tone was very firm, as if the fog in his heart had been completely broken. He stared at the empty air, his gaze became firmer as he spoke word by word.    

"My Dao. In the mist, if I step through the mist, I will enter the Dao!"    

After saying this, in that instant, Zhang Yang seemed to have pushed away a memory that was sealed in the river of time. His eyes shot out two unfathomable lights.    

One of the Dark Light was flickering, looking like a demonic light that had descended from the nine hells, bringing with it a destructive aura. The other was white and boundless, like a blazing star, lighting a boundless universe with billions of stars pouring down.    

Weng! *    

A terrifying sound rang out, and all the ripples pressing down on him turned into nothingness. It seemed like the space in front of him was going to shrink to a single point.    

It disappeared!    

Returning to the dust!    

Along with the mysterious characters, the chants, prayers, prayers, and howls, all disappeared.    

At this moment, Zhang Yang, who had a stern expression, gave off an absurd illusion. He was like a giant god stepping on the stars in the sky, solemn, domineering, and sacred.    

A long time later.    

Everything was clear and bright, and everything was back to normal.    

The black and white rays of light in Zhang Yang's eyes disappeared. His originally domineering attitude turned into a contemplative one. Occasionally, he would reveal an expression of confusion.    

And then he took a deep breath and smiled to himself. He seemed to have entered the legendary state of anatta mental state. He seemed to be fighting against the great Dao.    

However, he knew that it was only an illusion. With his current cultivation, it was simply impossible for him to cause a resonance with the great dao and fight against it.    

From every part of his body, even though he felt a little powerless, his meridians were still shackled by his spirit, but there were faint cracks on them, as extremely minute Star Power s slowly overflowed.    

Luckily, although his strength had temporarily decreased, he was still barely able to unleash his Secret Arts. It was just that his movements were not as smooth as before, and his might was relatively weaker.    

Dong, dong, dong!    

At this moment, the door sounded urgently, and Lee Shan's anxious voice sounded from outside.    

Hm?    

Zhang Yang was surprised for a moment and then walked over to open the door. He saw Lee Shan holding a big clay pot with an anxious expression and teary eyes.    

"What's wrong, Elder Sister Lee?"    

"You … You're awake? "You scared me to death just now. No matter how hard I pushed the door, I couldn't open it …"    

Lee Shan looked panicked as she entered the room. She placed the clay pot on the table and said, "I was wondering if I should wake you up. I didn't expect to wake up so soon. Yang, how is your body?"    

She didn't think about the strange scene from before. Her heart was completely tied to Zhang Yang, and her tone was filled with gentleness.