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Chapter 133 Breakthrough
Both of them were injured by the last blow, but Zhang Liang's body was incredibly strong, and it only took him a few breaths to recover from such a minor injury.
However, Chisongzi mainly cultivated his internal strength, and his physical strength was far inferior to Zhang Liang's, so his injuries could not recover quickly. Moreover, as the leader of Tianzong, he had just gritted his teeth and held back a mouthful of blood in front of everyone, which made his injuries slightly worse.
"Are you okay?" At this time, Bei Mingzi quietly came to Chisongzi and asked with a smile.
"It's nothing serious. He will be fine after two or three days of rest." Chi Songzi shook his head slightly. There was really no need to worry too much about these injuries.
"Do you think he is capable of taking your place?" Bei Mingzi continued to ask with a smile.
"From the perspective of strength, there is naturally no problem. I estimate that in a few years, he will be able to compete with masters above the grandmaster level. However..." Chi Songzi was still a little hesitant.
"Just say what you want to say, don't be hesitant!" Bei Mingzi said in a bad tone.
"Yes, uncle-master, I have no objection to letting Zhang Liang take over as the leader of Tianzong. He is qualified in terms of both talent and strength. What I am worried about is that he is too talented... A new Yin-Yang School may emerge in the future..." Chisongzi said in a low voice.
When Bei Mingzi heard this, his face instantly turned bad, because Yin-Yang School was a taboo for Taoism.
Five hundred years ago, a genius appeared in Taoism, but he deviated from the right path and pursued the ultimate unity of man and nature. He created many powerful moves and eventually set up his own school, the Yin-Yang School.
Five hundred years have passed, and there are many grievances and disputes. It is impossible to judge who was right and who was wrong at that time. Those are no longer important. But five hundred years later, the Yin-Yang family has outstanding talents emerging from generation to generation, and its power has surpassed the Tianzong and Renzong.
The Yin-Yang School's growth and development was naturally due to the suppression of the Taoist Tian Sect and Ren Sect. Even the split between the Tian and Ren Sects three hundred years ago was not possible without the instigation of the Yin-Yang School.
As far as the Taoist heritage is concerned, the Yin-Yang School certainly helped the Taoist lineage to flourish, but for the Tian Sect, it was the biggest trauma.
"Zhang Liang himself carries the heritage of the ancient lineage, and he is also gifted. If he takes the position of the leader of the Tianzong, I'm worried that one day he will want to set up his own sect, and then no one will be able to restrain him!" Chisongzi said worriedly.
"You are right, but you have overlooked one point. If he really wants to set up his own sect, he can do it now. Why wait until the future? Have you ever thought that if he does not set up his own sect, our Tianzong will instead grow stronger under his leadership, and may even become a leader among the hundreds of schools of thought!" Bei Mingzi answered seriously.
Seeing Chisongzi lost in thought, Beimingzi added: "I can see clearly that Zhang Liang is pursuing the realm of a saint. Do you know the name of the sword he wears? That sword is called Changsheng."
"What?" Chisongzi couldn't help but be surprised.
"Immortality" is like an ancient fantasy to today's practitioners. Although every generation has been pursuing it, no one has succeeded since Confucius. Even Bei Mingzi has not found any hope of success.
"So for him, if he doesn't become a saint and seek the way to immortality, he probably won't bother to set up a new school. But if he can really reach the level of a saint, then he will dominate an era, just like Laozi and Confucius did in the past. Then, even if he sets up a new school, what's the harm? All the schools of thought will submit to him anyway!"
"There is another reason. Zhang Liang is different from the man five hundred years ago. He clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment. He is ruthless to his enemies, but he is extremely loyal to his fellow disciples. Now he has not yet truly risen and established himself in the world, but how much our Tianzong has invested in him, he will definitely repay us tenfold in the future!"
"I have used the most advanced Taoist secret technique and spent ten years of my life to deduce that he in my Taoist Tianzong has a great opportunity. This opportunity is no less than the appearance of a saint in Taoism again!" Bei Mingzi said firmly and passionately.
"Ten years of life? Great opportunity, saint..."
Chi Songzi muttered to himself, but soon made a decision and announced loudly: "Okay, after the five-year competition between the Tianren Sect is over, I will prepare to practice in seclusion, and then the position of the Tianzong Sect Master will be handed over to him!"
"Haha, it's best that you think so. But he is not in a hurry to inherit the position of sect leader. With his personality, he will not agree even if you want him to be the sect leader now. I'm afraid he doesn't value the position of Tianzong's sect leader, which is extremely honorable in the eyes of many people!" Bei Mingzi said with a smile.
"Uncle-master, just handle it yourself!" Chisongzi smiled.
At the same time, Zhang Liang was completely unaware of this. He did not continue to train with the injuries of the Hundred Deaths Battle Body, because the first level of the Hundred Deaths Battle Body had no effect on him now, so he was healing his wounds as quickly as possible.
There is only about a month left before the five-yearly competition between the Tian and Ren sects. Zhang Liang must be fully prepared and must not lose when representing the Tian sect.
Through the battle with Chisongzi, Zhang Liang realized that there was still a big gap between himself and the world's top masters, so he needed to practice harder.
After this battle, Zhang Liang's Kaishan style was close to integrating into the fourteenth move, as if he had vaguely captured the opportunity for a breakthrough.
So Zhang Liang went into seclusion and devoted himself to cultivation for three days.
Three days later, in the early morning, in Zhang Liang's room, an unparalleled sword force broke through the air!
——He broke through!