Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path Chapter 858: 661 Divine Statue Chapter 662 Space Channel2

Chapter 858: Chapter 661 Divine Statue Chapter 662 Space Channel_2

Zhou Ping’an smiled and asked. From Tang Tang’s words, it was evident—not only was he growing, but those around him were continuously evolving as well. They were no longer the sa fresh graduates, brimming with youthful passion, recklessly charging ahead without considering the consequences.

She now understood that selfish desires and grand ideals were two sides of the sa coin—the principle that only by loving oneself could one better love others.

Tang Tang pondered briefly and sighed: “If only we could distinguish between friend and foe, set permissions for imparting cultivation techniques, and control the speed of cultivation, then it would be perfect.”

As she spoke, she couldn’t help but shake her head.

Since ancient tis, human hearts have been hard to gauge, and the ways of the world as cold as frost.

It’s almost impossible to discern soone’s true intentions. Without the test of ti, who could say whether the other person was human or ghost?

If the superior technique were taught to the wrong person, not only could it create a formidable enemy, but even worse, soone might exploit their cultivation to harm civilians and act recklessly. Such scenarios would surely lead to headaches.

Moreover, hearts are prone to change.

A person who might be friendly and close now could adopt different behaviors as their status or thoughts evolved.

And if one ended up teaching a traitor, soone who stabs you in the back, it’d truly be exasperating.

Zhou Ping’an flashed a radiant smile: “Actually, there’s a way to solve this issue—erecting a divine statue.”

“Are you saying that through the statue, we could sense everyone’s heart thoughts and determine their levels of friendliness?” Tang Tang imdiately caught on.

“Exactly. Not only can we detect whether they’re friendly, but we can differentiate the degree of friendliness and even categorize it into layers. Furthermore, vitality can be transmitted remotely into their body to accelerate cultivation.”

“Tiered control of vitality blessings—brilliant, absolutely brilliant.”

Tang Tang slapped her thigh.

This was essentially what those pretentious figures in the Ancient Tis did, wasn’t it?

To believers: eternal life.

The friendly level corresponds to light believers, who receive a small portion of vitality to accelerate their cultivation.

The reverent level, the true believers, would gain substantial vitality, enabling faster advancent in cultivation.

anwhile, the devout followers, whose faith in God surpassed their devotion to themselves, could experience rapid, unprecedented improvents.

Moreover, this setup has one key advantage: there’s no fear of them straying onto the wrong path and turning against the source of the blessings.

Should any signs of rebellion arise, they would imdiately lose favor, be stripped of vitality blessings, unable to progress further, stagnant in place. No one could tolerate such consequences.

Hence, those on the side of distributing vitality and cultivation techniques would wield imnse authority. Their words would carry undeniable weight, and no one would dare act insincerely.

Unless, of course, they’re willing to forego these benefits.

“Alright, starting tomorrow morning, I’ll head to the council eting and make this matter a top priority—first, establish the divine statue.”

Tang Tang’s face lit up with excitent as she stood to pace back and forth.

She didn’t doubt Zhou Ping’an’s ability to accomplish this.

At tis, she even felt that her junior disciple seed like he had transford into an immortal overnight—with vast divine skills, unimaginable talents hidden away.

If he claid this world was an illusion, she would believe him.

Let alone the comparatively simple matter of erecting a divine statue and discerning human hearts.

“Once the statue is erected, we’ll imdiately announce it across the city and promote the matter, encouraging people to offer incense and worship.”

“No need for promotion.”

Zhou Ping’an shook his head.

Tang Tang quickly realized: “Right, no need for promotion. People generally only trust what they can see and experience. The more readily available sothing is, the less appreciation they have for it. Only through great effort and hardship does sothing truly feel worthwhile.”

She could already imagine the scenario: once soone discovers that rely worshiping the divine statue, coupled with a change in heart thoughts, could enable rapid learning of cultivation techniques and dramatic progress…

With one or two precedents established, the entire city—no, likely the nation, perhaps even the entire world—will descend into madness.

Becoming physically strong, enhancing combat power—these are re basics.

As cultivation progresses, one could maintain youth, extend life, and refill vitality.

Far more effective than technology.

When the montum picks up…

Even the elderly at seventy or eighty, bedridden and barely mobile, upon learning of this, would drag themselves to worship and cultivate.

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Chapter 662: The Space Channel

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Linhai City, Hidden Elent Peak.

Southeastern Town Defense Commander Chu Wenli has been feeling irritated lately.

He hadn’t even bothered to change into tattered clothes to cultivate in the fields.

Unable to reclaim his innocence from the past.

Just as he brewed a strong cup of tea and took a sip, his phone rang again. He sighed and answered with evident exhaustion: “What now? Haven’t I said already—those cultivation techniques Zhou Ping’an divulged are only those few; there aren’t any more. You’ve already sent people to Dongjiang to acquire them secretly and even tested their efficacy yourselves. What else do you want to ask ?”

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“What? You lot are shaless, but I still need my dignity! What belongs to others is theirs; taking without asking is theft… In matters of cultivation, if you don’t understand, go consult Senior Zhong. Isn’t he at National Guardian Level? He knows plenty. If you’re still doubtful, then go to Dongjiang yourself.”

Chu Wenli suppressed his temper and patiently explained.

“And one more piece of advice: don’t cross any lines. Zhou Ping’an isn’t the most lenient of people. If you provoke his wrath, don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

After finishing, Chu Wenli decisively hung up the phone.

He thought for a mont and then turned it off altogether.

Sick of the trouble.

“Haha, you old codger, daring to mock Zhongshan—aren’t you afraid the royal family might strip you of your Town Defense Commander title?”

A wisp of mist drifted from the mountain peaks and treetops, carried by the wind…

As the mist dispersed, a distinguished elderly woman appeared, finely dressed. Her silver hair was perfectly grood, and she held a dragon-headed cane in hand.