Under One Person: Damn it, I have all the magic to defy the heavens

The entrance to this valley requires passing through a cave with many twists and turns. It is difficult to find without a guide.

As soon as we exited the cave, the view in front of us suddenly opened up. A huge cenote surrounded by mountains with a deep pool in the middle came into view.

The scenery in the tiankeng is very unique, with rocks towering like pillars of heaven, waterfalls slanting down from mid-air, and huge trees with roots like spider webs crossing the road.

"Special traces" can still be seen in many places.

Some places were charred black, as if they had been burned by fire, and in other places the rocks were cracked and shattered, as if they had been blown apart.

Zhang Lingyu couldn't help but think that this place was full of vitality and the innate Qi gathered. It was indeed a Feng Shui treasure land suitable for cultivation. However, there were so many traces of magic left here. It seemed that this place was once a large battlefield in ancient times, and many forces and sects fought fiercely here.

If Zhang Lingyu knew that this was just an ordinary valley a year ago and not even a sinkhole had formed, he would be shocked.

What he didn't know and couldn't imagine was that this tiankeng was the product of Qin Feng's experiments with his skills over the past year or so.

Not long after walking, a loud voice came from the air.

"Boy, are you Zhang Zhiwei's successor?"

Zhang Lingyu raised his head and looked around, but could not find the source of the sound. It seemed that this was a special sound transmission technique used by people with strong internal energy, making it difficult for the listener to locate the sound.

"I am Zhang Lingyu from the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and I am the direct disciple of the contemporary Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei. May I ask what advice you have for me, Senior?"

"Haha, look who I am!"

Along with this laughter, a figure jumped out from nowhere. This person had great skills and moved very quickly, almost instantly, and stood still on the mountain road in front of Zhang Lingyu.

Zhang Lingyu looked closely and found that the man was a short old man.

He was wearing a grey Chinese cloth robe, had a pair of large protruding ears, white eyebrows and hair, and had an ordinary appearance.

But the aura around this old man is extraordinary.

Aura flowed through his body with a purity and intensity that seemed tangible, as if he were bathed in white flames.

His hands were holding lightning, his eyes were emitting strong light, and he looked like Tai Sui appearing or the god of thunder coming to the world.

Zhang Lingyu immediately understood who this person was.

He took two steps forward, clasped his hands together, and bowed respectfully.

"Zhang Lingyu, the 66th generation disciple of Tianshi Mansion, pays homage to Uncle Master Zhang Huaiyi!"

...

Zhang Huaiyi laughed and withdrew his magical power.

He walked closer and started greeting Zhang Lingyu.

At first it was just a normal greeting between uncle and nephew, but as time went on, something seemed to be wrong.

"How has Zhang Zhiwei been doing these years?"

"My master has focused on training his disciples in recent years. Eight of his disciples have graduated and become masters of their own temples. Three of them have even established their own martial arts schools."

"Lingyu is a humble person. I am considered my master's last disciple. Now I am studying and practicing with my master alone."

"In the past two years, my master has stopped accepting disciples and has focused on studying Taoist classics. Lingyu sees that my master is spending his days leisurely and is quite content."

In fact, Zhang Lingyu just answered truthfully without thinking too much.

But to Zhang Huaiyi, who was very competitive, his words seemed to be a mockery of his poor youth, the fact that he had few disciples and was being hunted by others.

Zhang Huaiyi was slightly displeased, and then asked:

"What realm has Zhang Zhiwei reached now?"

"I remember when I left, he wanted to use thunder magic to split the Jiyun Peak in the back mountain. Has he done it now?"

Zhang Lingyu smiled and replied:

"Master gave up on this idea many years ago."

"But I saw Master practicing his power once in the back mountain. He chopped down with one palm and cut off the Yingyue Lake in the back mountain. The lake water was separated by a hundred feet, and the cross-section was as smooth as a mirror, and it took a long time to close. I think if Master wants to split the mountain, he should be able to do it."

The lake was cut in half with one palm, and the cross-section was smooth. This was obviously a manifestation of the ultimate control of skills, and it was a level higher than splitting the mountain with brute force.

Zhang Huaiyi snorted, thinking that Zhang Zhiwei was getting stronger and stronger despite his old age.

"Uncle Zhang, you want to know about my master's condition. Would you mind going back to Longhu Mountain with me to check it out?"

"My master always said that the older I get, the more I miss the time I spent practicing and studying with you and Uncle Tian."

Zhang Huaiyi could no longer tolerate this.

"Humph, you're probably missing the days when you could do whatever you wanted and show off as much as you wanted!"

"Now, if he wants to take action, he has to consider his status as a Heavenly Master. Even if he wins, he will be considered as bullying the weak and unstable."

Zhang Lingyu argued:

"How could that be? Master has always been easy-going and approachable. He almost never fights with others, and is often criticized by Master Lu and Uncle Tian."

Zhang Huaiyi raised his eyebrows and his expression became even more disdainful.

"Pah, I don't know him yet."

"What do you mean by approachable? What he means by not fighting is that I am invincible. Do as you please."

Zhang Lingyu couldn't refute the elders too much, so he could only try his best to explain:

"Uncle Master, you must have misunderstood."

"After becoming the Heavenly Master, my master has always set an example for others, been very upright, and has strict requirements for his disciples. We all obey his instructions."

Zhang Huaiyi raised his eyebrows and continued;

"Don't you know that when we were young, Zhang Zhiwei was the one who disobeyed our master the most?"

"He has always been self-willed and has violated countless sect rules. He also has a hard time getting along with people from other sects. Master has come to apologize countless times and cleaned up countless messes for him."

In fact, Zhang Huaiyi is not much better.

If Zhang Zhiwei's violation of the sect rules was a daily occurrence, and he confessed his sins many times but refused to change, then Zhang Huaiyi would keep quiet on weekdays and then make things worse.

For example, he learned kung fu secretly, and he also got to know Wu Gensheng and joined the Thirty-Six Thieves Oath of Brotherhood.

But Zhang Zhiwei was not here at the moment, so Zhang Huaiyi seized the opportunity and gave his all.

"Let me tell you, your master likes to hide some illegal things in the Luoyan Forest in the back mountain. If you go there, just find an old crooked locust tree and dig underneath, you will definitely find it..."

Zhang Lingyu was very embarrassed when he saw Uncle Zhang talking endlessly about his master's dark history and revealing his master's private secret library. However, he couldn't interrupt his elder, and he couldn't just walk away.

Fortunately, a cell phone ringing saved him in time.

Zhang Lingyu picked up the phone and saw that the caller was his master, Zhang Zhiwei.

"Lingyu, have you seen your uncle Zhang Huaiyi?"

"Yes, but... my uncle is right in front of me. Why don't you talk to him in person?"

Zhang Lingyu turned on the video call and handed the phone to Zhang Huaiyi.