Simultaneous travel: Not eating beef

Bai Yu retracted the array diagram, his expression playful.

"Heh, humph." The stubborn old man said stubbornly, "It's just that you've just learned it. What's so great about it? You still have a lot to learn."

Bai Yu shook his head and said, "No need, I can reach the pinnacle in a day."

Zhou Sheng, exasperated, said, "You're bragging! Stop bragging!"

He was afraid, truly afraid that Bai Yu would suddenly tell him that he had completely understood.

Then what is he? He's only reached this level after all these years of cultivation.

A man whom he previously thought would never become a sorcerer has now not only become a sorcerer, but has also begun to master his Feng Hou Qi Men technique.

He had already prepared to immediately intervene and save Bai Yu if she went mad.

Passing down the art of Feng Hou Qi Men is extremely risky, but he couldn't change Bai Yu's decision, so he could only make thorough preparations.

Unexpectedly, he didn't even need to lift a finger; the person had already learned it.

Bai Yu smiled and said, "Grandmaster Uncle, new talents emerge in every generation. You must learn to accept yourself, accept others, and accept all the changes in this world."

I... am both in the midst of change and outside of change...

As he spoke, Bai Yu lightly touched the ground with his toes.

A blue array appeared, and Bai Yu continued, "In this round, the distance is now ten meters."

With a stomp of his heels, the formation expanded once more.

In the blink of an eye, part of the platform in front of the Zhenwu Hall was covered.

Bai Yu said, "This round is the 100-meter race."

Zhou Sheng chimed in, "Alright, that's enough. The changes in the world can't be controlled like that."

Bai Yu disagreed, saying, "I know that human power has its limits. No matter how hard we try to expand, there will eventually be a limit."

But I feel that this is wrong.

It is people who have limitations, not the technique itself.

Wang Ye's current limit is 100 meters, so what about yours?

Shaking his head, Zhou Sheng was certain that Bai Yu was bragging. He stepped on the ground, and an array instantly enveloped the entire platform.

He said, "Human strength has its limits. You are stronger than me, but you also have your limits."

When I created this technique, I was indeed full of vigor and dreamed of having the world under my control.

But that's impossible; how could a mere mortal control the universe?

Bai Yu looked at his array diagram and said, "That's right, that's how it should be under normal circumstances. Since the external route is blocked, we can only look inward."

If I'm not mistaken, you've shifted your focus inwards, which is why you haven't expanded the formation any further.

Hearing this answer, Zhou Sheng was a little stunned, and asked blankly, "You...you understand?"

Bai Yu nodded and said, "I understand, but it's different from what you understand."

Putting away the array diagram, Bai Yu stared at Zhou Sheng's array diagram and slowly said:

"It's not true that there are no limits to techniques. The limits of techniques are the limits of this world, and the limits of man are the limits of man himself."

Our founder, Zhang Sanfeng, once used only Tai Chi Chuan to vanquish all evil in the world; his fist could subdue the world.

Even the Celestial Masters of that era were willing to bow their heads and serve as oxen for the people.

Tai Chi Chuan, including other arts mastered by the founders of that time.

Are they strong?

Those are not the Eight Extraordinary Skills; those techniques are far inferior to the Celestial Master's level by hundreds of millions of miles.

As we all know, the founder only created Tai Chi Chuan and some unimportant techniques; there were no other divine skills like the Eight Extraordinary Techniques.

The founder couldn't create it?

Do you believe it? I don't. With the patriarch's talent, he probably wouldn't even look at the mere Eight Extraordinary Skills. Perhaps only the Heavenly Master's Degree could make him take notice...

But it was just a sidelong glance.

"Of all the Tai Chi Chuan traditions passed down to this day, only the Grandmaster has truly grasped its profound mysteries; none of his successors have been able to comprehend his level of understanding..."

Bai Yu looked up at the night sky, his gaze somewhat lost in thought, "I wish I could live with him for a lifetime and witness his invincible splendor."

"Grandmaster Uncle, do you think that if our ancestor were to use the Feng Hou Qi Men technique, he could control the changes in this world?"

Zhou Sheng had just been lost in his own thoughts. Upon hearing Bai Yu's question, he pondered it carefully and said, "I'm afraid that won't work. This world is far more vast than we imagine."

Even the forefathers, ten thousand meters, one hundred thousand meters, ten thousand miles...

"It won't work; this is a dead end. Besides, the body can't withstand it. Abusing unorthodox methods will cause the body to collapse into a pile of minced meat."

Bai Yu's lips curled up, and he said, "Then let's give the Ancestral Master the Double Perfection Hand, so that he can modify his body and always be at his current peak."

“This…” Zhou Sheng shook his head again, “Human power has its limits, and people also have a lifespan.”

Bai Yu said, "Simple, just give the Ancestral Master the Six Treasuries of Immortal Thieves, and let him live a long life!"

Zhou Sheng's eyes widened as he said, "You mean..."

Bai Yu nodded and said, "That's right, it's time."

With the patriarch's talent, given time, he would eventually grasp all the changes in the world. But if you were given the same time and conditions, you wouldn't be able to do it.

His limit is also the limit of this world; only this world limits him.

“I have my own secrets. I may not be as good as the founder, but my secrets are so great that I can be on par with or even surpass him.”

Since our ancestor had these conditions to control the world, so can I!

The hundred-meter array reappeared, now covered by Zhou Sheng's array.

A gentle breeze ruffled her hair as Bai Yu said, "Different techniques have different effects in the hands of different people."

In your hands, Feng Hou Qi Men (a type of divination) has to be applied inwards, but in my hands, it has to be applied outwards.

In your hands, it is king; it is ineffective against other kings.

But in my hands…

Zhou Sheng's forehead was sweating. He felt suppressed, as if something beyond his imagination was about to be born.

Bai Yu shook his head and said, "I am the innate ruler of the universe, and through the changes of the universe, I will become king."

If you can't be someone else's king, then be your own king, but that's something only those with limits can do.

I don't have that limit, and this world isn't my limit either, so I need to change that statement.

The innate ruler governs the entire celestial sphere, encompassing its transformations, and thus I become…

"Your Majesty!"

The wind picked up, and the array beneath Bai Yu's feet began to spin.

He smiled and said, "A king cannot see another king, but a king can see the emperor, though he must kneel before him."

The array is expanding: kilometers, tens of thousands of meters, hundreds of thousands of meters...

Zhou Sheng's array diagram was as insignificant as an ant.

Bai Yu raised one hand and said, "Your Majesty, what is the reason for not kneeling before the Emperor?"

"At your age, you really have no manners at all..."