ZHANG SAN'S
Towards the Upper World

Three months have passed. Zhang San is now the youngest patriarch in the history of the sect. But he gave all his business to Dong Hu. He focuses on rising to his next level.

He can't refuse her. Because of the encouragement from Han Oyang who wanted to memamfa'at right Sect that to make God Pills. So that Zhang San could step into the god stage. And leave this middle world.

Zhang San was now sitting under the waterfall. All the sounds and all the changes went into his ears, but there was no disturbance in his heart.

Between the extreme and not the extreme, he not only practiced the experience of changing the sounds of nature, but to him, both were one thing.

In an absolute atmosphere, he vaguely sensed the existence of vast spiritual power between heaven and earth. It was everywhere, and it dominated all the changes in the world.

When he was like a turtle hiding in the deep sea and forgetting his own existence, that spiritual power would no longer reject him, and naturally fused into his body.

Strengthen his bones, distance his ambitions,

Strengthening the body is the foundation of everything. Achieving true unity between nature and man, and sensing the existence of the aura of heaven and earth.

For humans, only after purification can it easily reach the level of a god. Otherwise, it would require great opportunity and enlightenment.

He had finally completed the most important step of becoming a god, and he was now a god.

Zhang San looked down and looked at the surface of the water. He looked at his sturdy body like a block of ice. And his face grew brighter. After that he flew towards the Virtuous Sword Sect now. Which building is still belom completed.

Then he gathered all the remaining members of the sect.

Zhang San sat on his oversized chair. Seen traces of maturity'an on its foundation. Now he's almost 20 years old. No one would have guessed that the one sitting on the big chair was a sect leader. Moreover, with its level which is now at the level of gods. Belom can be called a god. Because they are still in this middle world.

"Dong Hu, has everything I asked for been done?" Smiling, he spoke. He respected the old one, although his standing was now higher.

"I have prepared all the Patriarchs, but what is it all for?" Ask Dong Hu. And all the sect higher-ups were waiting for an answer from their young patriarch.

"Then we go out first." With light steps Zhang San first came out and he was now facing the front of the Virtue sword Sect. Everyone was gathered waiting for what the young Patriarch would do.

Zhang San hardened his hands to form a space seal, a dimensional gap was seen opening and Zhang San told them to enter his.

After everyone comes in. He then used another hand gesture to form a seal. "Trink it down" he said as he pointed his hand at the entire building of the benevolent sword Sect. Then he pulled her by the arm. It then brought her into the ocean of her consciousness that already shaped her small world in her dantian. Only the field was left on the plain.

Small world. Or commonly known as the world of the soul. A world worthy of its great world that could be inhabited by living beings. Or even plants.

After he had fully mastered his space and time technique from the celestial seal technique scroll that was once sent by Han Oyang to his Head. He could open and close dimensional gaps and enter her with his rough body.

Everyone who entered the small world arrived. And they were shocked when until they sensed the boundless pure energy trying to enter their meridians.

Zhang San arrived. And saw his sect members were cultivating. He also ignored her. He was looking for a field in his soul world. Then floated the miniature sect sword virtue, after which he used the reverse seal "Greaten" he said.

Instantly the building grew and descended slowly because it was still controlled by Zhang San with his thoughts..

Everyone was shocked as dust billowed in the airy area. Those who saw approached instantly with gaped mouths almost dropped their jaws.

"Our sect has also moved here" said Dong Hu, who is excited because the world is so energy-dense.

"Where are we really at?" Ask Dong Hu.

"You're in my soul world, you're going wherever I go. And you can cultivate here and we can grow together." His words were satisfied staring at everyone who nodded their heads. "Maybe soon I will ascend to the upper world. Then I'll move you all. There's a cultivation tower. Please go in there if you want to cultivate." While extending his hand.

They all looked at the direction where Zhang San was pointing and they exclaimed in admiration.

"Thank you patriarch" as their voices rang out.

"Rest first" he said before disappearing from everyone's sight.

He is also out of the world of souls. Then he got the thunder of heavenly misery. 

BOOOM.!! BOOOM UP!! BOOOM!! A barrage of ferocious lightning sounds shot towards the sword alternately.

With the star sword raised above his head as a means to drain his body, the golden lightning energy was churned up to pierce through his soul world.

He now officially holds the level of a god. With the end of his rumbling in the sky. Now he started to drift by himself. Seen a vortex from above his head was sucking his body.

"Cao Ling An's. I hope we will meet again. I miss you so much, my wife.." Tears rolled down her cheeks. "I will build my own power in the upper world. Then I'll come down and look for you back" she said again before disappearing..

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A beautiful woman in green with a white scarf wrapped around her waist and shoulders. He was refining his cultivation back. Inside the cold cultivation tower. Suddenly her tears were dripping with her own.

"What happened to me. What's with these tears" he murmured as he wiped away the teardrops that were twinkling into snowflakes.

He then walked out of the cultivation tower. His heart felt something stirring. It felt as if his eyes were asking to look up at the sky. She was in the world of her mother's soul.

"May Gege be well" he said and re-entered the cultivation tower to continue his pending breakthrough...

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