Under One Person: My comprehension is unmatched.

With a creak, the door opened completely.

"No way."

Wang Ye chuckled dryly and replied, but when he saw Zhang Yan, he froze.

Just now, when I heard the old master's words outside the house, I thought he was talking to himself.

After pushing the door open, he didn't notice that there was another person there until he was completely inside the house.

"Xiao Wang, what are you standing there for? Speak up if you have something to say."

Seeing Wang Ye standing there in a daze, Zhang Zhiwei said something else.

Wang Ye chuckled, scratched his head, swallowed back what he was about to say, and asked instead.

"Old Celestial Master, who is this gentleman?"

The old celestial master glanced at Zhang Yan and laughed.

“One of my disciples has just returned from his travels. Please feel free to speak your mind.”

Upon hearing his words, Zhang Yan glanced at him sideways and secretly transmitted his thoughts.

"To be old and not die is to be a thief, you little scoundrel, you're quite the player."

"Heh, look at you, acting young at your age. Well then, go all the way and become my grand-disciple."

The old master remained unmoved and immediately retorted.

"Ha, I was resurrected and reborn. My memories are from the year I was born in Taishan. My body was born in reverse. What's there to pretend about?"

"You disagree? Then let's fight."

Zhang Yan scoffed and immediately challenged them to a fight.

"Fine, but I'm just a mortal, how could I possibly defeat you, the god of slaughter back then?"

When the topic of a fight came up, Zhang Zhiwei's eyes lit up, and he said very modestly.

"Go away, if you weren't trapped in Longhu Mountain, you would have reached that point long ago."

Zhang Yan jokingly summed up Zhang Zhiwei's current state.

"hehe."

Wang Ye watched the two exchanging glances, chuckled, and spoke.

"Old Celestial Master, I feel that you two, well, you have quite a rich inner world."

"Where?!"

The old celestial master and Zhang Yan spoke at the same time, which startled Wang Ye. Then the old celestial master Zhang Zhiwei continued.

"Wang Ye, if there's nothing else, you can go back now."

"No, no, no, Master, I've come here to help you solve your problems."

Wang Ye gritted his teeth and continued.

"Old Celestial Master, do not do anything about plotting against Zhuge Qing of the Marquis of Wu's family. It's best not to even think about it."

"This will not only damage the reputation of Longhu Mountain, but may also change your fate."

"Oh? What's wrong with you?"

Before meeting Zhang Yan, the old celestial master did indeed have this thought in mind and asked the question.

"Forget it, I won't ask anymore. As for my affairs, don't pry into them."

"Young Wang, do you have a plan with Zhuge Qing?"

"Even if it were Zhang Lingyu, I wouldn't dare make that guarantee."

Wang Ye looked at the two of them, scratched his head, and chuckled.

"Well... I guess so."

The old celestial master glanced at Zhang Yan and spoke.

"How about I, your grand-disciple, spar with you?"

"Huh? Well... okay."

"Huh? Old Zhang, stop messing around."

As soon as Wang Ye finished speaking, Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand and pushed Wang Ye outside.

"Go to the courtyard, it's spacious there."

Wang Ye watched the two walk out of the house, then clasped his hands in a fist salute to Zhang Yan and said something.

"Senior brother, I'm offended."

Having said that, he stepped forward with great speed and immediately began with Tai Chi Cloud Hands.

When Zhang Yan saw Wang Ye rushing towards him, he also clasped his hands in a fist salute and performed the same Tai Chi Cloud Hands move, arriving first despite being the one who attacked later.

Peng!

With a single, skillful move, he sent Wang Ye flying without injuring him.

Once the king had regained his footing, he was secretly astonished to find that this disciple who had returned from his travels was so powerful.

And where did he learn that Tai Chi Cloud Hands technique?

As he was pondering, he suddenly felt a strong gust of wind coming from above.

Oh no, there's no way I can dodge this with my movement skills!

We have no choice but to use magic.

He placed two fingers on his chest and saw the Qimen Dunjia formation around him in his eyes.

"Luanjin Tuo!"

His move did work, but the effect was not on Zhang Yan, but on himself.

At that moment, he felt a cool breeze, as if he were on a mountainside, with a dazzling starry sky above him.

Suddenly, shouts of battle rang out. On the mountaintop, a colossal creature was seen fighting with people. The creature had a ferocious face and looked like a demon from hell.

The person he fought was soaring through the air like a god, his appearance obscured.

A battle between gods and demons?

Wang Ye was deeply shocked and wanted to take a closer look at the person's appearance.

The man seemed to notice him too, turned around and smiled at him. In that one eye contact, Wang Ye's vision went black and he fainted.

"Zhang Yan, what's wrong with Wang Ye?"

"Why did he faint after just one glance back at you?"

Zhang Zhiwei hurriedly walked up to Wang Yede, took his pulse with his hand, and then frowned.

"Strange, this pulse sounds like a terminal illness."

Zhang Yan glanced at Wang Ye and said to Zhang Zhiwei.

"He's fine; he just glanced at something from the past."

"Hehe, Wang is not only skilled in Tai Chi, but also a sorcerer."

As he spoke, Zhang Yan opened a mysterious gate beneath his feet, stood in the central position, and began to speak.

"He was born to govern the universe, and through the changes of the universe, he became king."

"So this is Feng Hou Qi Men, interesting."

Zhang Yan only watched Wang Ye practice Qi once, and after a moment of stunned silence in his Feng Hou Qi Men technique, he completely mastered the spell.

The old celestial master had long been aware of Zhang Yan's comprehension and was used to it, so he asked a question.

"You mean his illness is related to this practice?"

Zhang Yan nodded, picked up Wang Ye and walked towards the house, saying something.

"Yes, using the five elements within the body to manipulate the four plates of the body will put a great burden on the body. This terminal illness is just a reminder."

"He can't use magic anymore in the near future, otherwise he'll develop a chronic illness."

At this moment, the old master thought of his junior brother, Zhang Chulan. He looked at Zhang Yan and spoke.

"Another one of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques. This time, the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony won't be peaceful."

Zhang Yan nodded, placed Wang Ye on the bed, and began to speak.

"It's alright, Lao Zhang, we can definitely handle it."

"What should we do with Wang Ye now? Should we send him back to Wudang Mountain?"

The old celestial master glanced at Wang Ye, then at Zhang Yan, and spoke.

"Someone kindly came to help me out of my troubles, but you hurt them, and you just send them back like this?"

"Even if they don't agree, I can't stand it."

"I'll ask him for his opinion when he wakes up."

"But the competition is tomorrow, what should we do?"

"In that case, you will take on his appearance in the next match and clean up my mess."

Zhang Yan: "Actually, as long as he doesn't die, I have a way to make him lively and energetic again immediately."

In the end, Zhang Zhiwei finally revealed his true intentions and stopped pretending, speaking directly.

"I feel more at ease when you're on the field."

Zhang Yan: "..."

The old celestial master was no longer sleepy and spoke to Zhang Yan.

"Let Xiao Wang rest here with me tonight."

"Those kids threw a bonfire party. Do you want to go and see Zhang Chulan, my advisor?"