Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path
Chapter 800 - 619: Heavenly Eye Enlightment + - 620: Double Wolves Devouring a Tiger_2

Chapter 800: Chapter 619: Heavenly Eye Enlightment + Chapter 620: Double Wolves Devouring a Tiger_2

And what about the other trump card?

There’s no need to overthink—it’s likely the Intricate Talent.

This innate Secret Technique of Entering Minutiae is immensely suited for Physical Body Combat Techniques, an unreasonably powerful ability.

After comprehending it, no prerequisites are necessary; it adapts to any environment and can be deployed anywhere and anytime.

The higher the realm, the greater the enhancement to combat capability.

The First Layer perfectly controls physical strength.

The Second Layer clears the mind with wisdom, enabling one to analyze the situation, counter an opponent’s moves, and anticipate their strategies.

The Third Layer focuses on weak-point attacks, directly piercing flaws for a fatal strike—even against those without weaknesses, one can still uncover weak points. From countering a move to dispelling arcane techniques, everything becomes effortless.

No matter how clever your tactics or how mystical your Secret Techniques, just one strike will break them.

At this level, Zhou Ping’an already feels that the weak-point attacks from Entering Minutiae possess a somewhat divine quality.

He cannot begin to imagine what sort of miraculous effects the Fourth Realm of Entering Minutiae will bring.

As the Heavenly Wisdom Divine Light infused into him,

Zhou Ping’an suddenly felt an itch between his eyebrows.

The skin seemed to stretch and split open, revealing a vertical eye.

As his sight penetrated, the shimmering, chaotic light and shadows gradually separated into layers. He could discern a spectrum of colors, and each hue represented a type of force.

Some were gentle, others sharp; some were as dark as the abyss, carrying an aura of annihilation, while others were ethereal and elusive, reminiscent of the ceaseless passage of millennia...

"This is... Heavenly Eye Enlightenment."

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Chapter 620 - Double Wolves Devouring a Tiger

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The Fourth Realm turned out to be the opening of the Heavenly Eye.

Zhou Ping’an felt both immense wonder and an indescribable joy bubbling in his heart.

Although the Demon Subduing Trial was perilous, the reward was simply too good to be true.

Through deliberate planning, he had slain Beiliang General and Pure Yang Sect disciple Xue Mingyu, inheriting the unmatched Ten Thousand Transformation Profound Skill. Yet, he still felt that something was missing.

Unexpectedly, by further deducing Entering Minutiae with the Heavenly Wisdom Divine Light, he accidentally unlocked the Heavenly Eye.

With the Heavenly Eye, infinite transformations, and the Unbreakable Golden Body, combined with his flawlessly refined combat methods—

This is nothing less than the complete form of a certain legendary figure.

Although his cultivation is not yet exceedingly profound, the foreseeable future paints a vivid picture of how powerful he will become.

The Heavenly Wisdom Divine Light gradually dissipated.

Zhou Ping’an sensed the Heavenly Eye at his brow fully forming and understood its functions.

The Fourth Realm’s Heavenly Eye is not yet at its peak.

For now, it has acquired a new ability: the power to perceive the fate of the world, the strength and weaknesses of individuals, and the rise and fall of fortunes.

By simply fixing his gaze on a person or an object, he can uncover countless hidden truths.

Paired with the Third Realm of Entering Minutiae’s weak-point attacks, when fighting, his opponents will have no secrets left to conceal.

Unless their power level is outright overwhelming, who could possibly rival him?

Zhou Ping’an let out a sigh in his heart.

As the light and shadows shifted before him, grounding himself on the solid earth, he saw the chairs, the doors, the windows, and sunlight washing over everything.

Outside the door, a maid was watering flowers. In the distance, Sister Zhan Shanhe was rallying her soldiers, delivering commands with the charisma of a leader on the field.

Meanwhile, in his own courtyard, high on a willow tree, Uncle Master Yu Changsheng lazily reclined, garbed in pale yellow Taoist robes. Her snow-white arms acted as a pillow behind her head, a willow twig casually dangling from her lips.

She occasionally turned to glance at the door of his quiet room.

"Uncle Master Yu, is she standing guard for me? Perhaps she thinks I’m still meditating in seclusion?"

Zhou Ping’an chuckled softly, his Heart Thought stirred, and the room shimmered like a Heavenly Cave.

As he raised his gaze toward Yu Changsheng, he immediately saw an ethereal cloud-like qi, a void-like emptiness, and two types of forces intertwining like serpents eternally slithering but never ceasing in conflict.

Around her body, there was even a faint layer of white light. The light manifested as a crane’s shape, its wings fluttering occasionally, craning its neck to look around—radiantly majestic.

"Such an extraordinary Heavenly Eye—it pierced through to reveal her True Yuan attributes and even True Martial True Spirit essence in one glance..."

Zhou Ping’an was deeply shaken.

He was astonished by his own skill.

As for the ability to see through clothing or discern the flesh beneath, those were mere trifles.

Zhou Ping’an had no intention of such frivolities and would never use it in that manner.

What the Fourth Realm’s Heavenly Eye unveiled at Entering Minutiae simply exceeded all his expectations.

"This Fourth Realm lets me see through others—all secrets exposed, crystal clear. Even if I encounter a demon in disguise, surely, I’ll see through it in an instant."

Zhou Ping’an was confident in this.

If the Fourth Realm’s Heavenly Eye reveals others, would the Fifth Realm reveal oneself? What then would follow? And what of the Sixth Realm, seeing all beings—what would it uncover?

He faintly glimpsed the future path, although its specific manifestation remained unknown.

Still, the current Fourth Realm is already immensely useful—remarkably so.

"Master Ping’an, you’re being quite naughty..."

Yu Changsheng’s figure blurred into wisps of cloud-like qi, seemingly teleporting from the distant willow to Zhou Ping’an’s front, squinting mischievously as she teased him.

Her senses were sharp indeed.

Just moments prior, she felt a chill across her body, as though everything about her had been laid bare.

Now, tilting her head curiously to scrutinize Zhou Ping’an’s eyes, she noticed nothing unusual.

Zhou Ping’an showed a hint of awkwardness but smiled and said, "Just testing my qi-perception ability. But I must say, Uncle Master, your aura is truly impressive. I’ve been preoccupied these past few days and didn’t notice—your cultivation has advanced again, hasn’t it?"

Indeed, he wasn’t wrong.

While the Heavenly Eye appeared as an "eye," Zhou Ping’an could control whether it remained open or closed—but fundamentally, it wasn’t a physical eye. If he chose to conceal it, an ordinary person wouldn’t detect it at all.

Yu Changsheng, standing there, glanced left and right but found nothing peculiar. She only felt that Master Ping’an’s gaze today was piercing, leaving her unsettled.

"Qi-perception? Can it reveal an individual’s strengths and weaknesses? Ping’an, you’ve grown even more formidable—such mastery from seclusion this time truly reassures us. Now, we can leave without worry. It spares Sister Zhan Shanhe from continually professing her lack of confidence and insisting I stay behind."

"Actually, the city has already been largely pacified. If anyone were to cause trouble now, during Monk Xuanming’s time here, they would’ve already—wait, there really are signs."

Zhou Ping’an was about to remark that any enemies intending to surface had probably already made their move.

With Sister Zhan Shanhe commanding thousands of troops stationed in Chitong City, there should’ve been no further issues.

But his Heavenly Eye swept forth, and in the distance, he noticed three qi-presences that stood out sharply.

One was a profound azure qi, faintly exuding militaristic energy. It was overwhelmingly strong, covering sixty percent of the County City. This represented Ping’an Army’s qi, a water-dominant power spanning across the terrain.

Yet, in addition to this water-aligned military qi, there was also a fiery crimson qi shooting into the heavens from the southern region. It faintly morphed into a blood-colored Lotus, spinning endlessly.

This fiery crimson qi occupied twenty percent of the city territory.

Furthermore, there was a golden-yellow qi occupying an additional two regions, stemming from the west, its force soaring aggressively.

The crimson and golden-yellow forces clashed, each filled with a sense of rivalry.

Together, these two formed the ominous image of "Double Wolves Devouring a Tiger," seemingly poised to besiege Ping’an Army’s water-aligned power.

Hostility was evident.

"What’s the most prominent force in the southern city wall area?"

Zhou Ping’an’s expression grew stern as he suddenly asked.

Ever since enforcing the unified distribution of grain and land, it felt as though Chitong County had been systematically reorganized. On top of that, he had even coerced the city’s Fantian believers into changing their views.

Yet somehow, there remained such powerful rogue forces.

This was frankly baffling.

Yu Changsheng furrowed her brows thoughtfully, "In that area, hmm, I recall the biggest influence being the Three Bridge Ancestor Master Association. A coalition of medical officers who are quite beloved by the populace. When people fall ill, they visit the association and receive free treatment."

"For impoverished families, they not only waive the fees but even distribute porridge and aid efforts, exhibiting genuine benevolence throughout. They’re all good-hearted folks."

At this, Yu Changsheng’s tone paused, "Ping’an, are you saying something’s wrong with these people?"

"Exactly. Uncle Master, since coming to the mortal realm, have you ever encountered a truly good person?"

Forget the rotten state of this world—good people are rare even in modern societies.

If Zhou Ping’an ever encountered one, he’d laud them for centuries, raise them to the Divine Altar, illustrating just how scarce true selflessness is.

Yet here—

Not one, but an entire group within the Three Bridge Ancestor Master Association were supposedly paragons of altruism.

Really?

Could that possibly be true?

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