'How could it be him?'
Chen Tiancai, upon witnessing this scene, found his mind unable to process it for the first time.
He truly hadn't expected it: the childhood car accident, the reversal of fate was Zhang Feng, the subsequent higher dimensions were Zhang Feng, high technology was Zhang Feng, and ultimately, the Dao was still Zhang Feng?
Who... exactly is he?
How can one person have so many identities, or rather, so much knowledge?
Where did he learn all this?
Even with the utmost wisdom and intelligence, it's impossible to acquire so much knowledge in just a few decades.
This is absolutely unscientific.
Yet demonic beings from beyond and reincarnated immortals are even less scientific.
Even Chen Tiancai, who is well-versed in both Daoist and Buddhist knowledge, now bore a question: is Zhang Feng the Dao, or is the Dao Zhang Feng?
If Zhang Feng is the Dao, then it's certainly impossible to learn so much in a few decades.
But if the Dao is Zhang Feng, born as Dao, then somehow everything makes sense?
Now, Chen Tiancai began to ponder in mystical directions.
Because with his current knowledge and solid scientific theories, it's insufficient to determine Zhang Feng's identity.
But if we talk about mystery, it can be explained in many ways.
Among them, 'the Dao is Zhang Feng' provides the best explanation.
'My knowledge is still too limited...'
Chen Tiancai realized for the first time that perhaps he had indeed learned too little.
'Dao?' The law net was more straightforward. At the moment he saw Zhang Feng, his entire computational system went into a state of 'relative crash'.
This crash occurred because the moment he calculated anything about Zhang Feng, he fell into a cognitive halt.
And this halt wasn't due to data bottleneck but rather an infinite computing load that even made it impossible to load the initial data.
For example, if he wanted to calculate Zhang Feng's appearance to see if there was anything unusual.
This should be a simple task.
Ordinary people could easily perceive Zhang Feng's appearance.
Even the sensors on a spaceship could capture it effortlessly.
But when it came to calculations, even with the law net's light-year computing power, not even the slightest bit could be computed.
Because within explicit data, Zhang Feng's surface appearance not only presented a 'nothingness' that's incalculable,
but also an 'infinite', that's calculable yet with endless variables.
As though Zhang Feng could manifest in any biological form.
Not confined to a stone, a speck of dust, or even in the form of a light wave.
This abstraction of infinity and nothingness is the form Zhang Feng takes within data.
Zhang Feng's life form, too, was above all forms.
The law net was also aware of an outlandish saying, which is transcending all matter.
He could even clearly feel that if Zhang Feng desired his access, he could seize it instantly.
To kill him, also in an instant.
Even across a distance of tens of light-years.
Yet the moment he saw Zhang Feng, even through the screen, he was already 'locked' by some special law.
This was a rule.
The law net seemed to have glimpsed the rule.
Simultaneously.
Zhang Feng, across the sensing instrument, cast his gaze across tens of light-years to observe the law net.
What he thought, he had already perceived, and he knew he wasn't wrong.
But the law net indeed had the fortune of heavenly blessing, genuinely able to sense the rules of the Heavenly Dao.
It seems wise not to have sought him out in the beginning.
Because through himself, he had already touched the threshold of the 'Law of Cause and Effect'.
Though it might take a thousand years to unravel it.
Yet undeniably, he was truly formidable.
The augmentation afforded by boundless computing power, along with his starting as a Yang God, was indeed a bit extraordinary.
In contrast.
Zhang Feng turned his gaze to the guest who was lost in thought.
Look at his old friend, still resembling a normal person.
Did he not just want to become a Divinity Transformation?
Compared to the law net aspiring to become the Heavenly Dao, it was indeed not too ambitious.
And Zhang Feng saw his future, it was indeed 'a hundred years later, the Emperor Dynasty invades, Ling Mountain's Great Immortal and he became friends'.
But he himself had only twenty years left in this world, too short to wait.
"Guest."
Zhang Feng suddenly spoke up, his first words directed at this exceptional genius he first recognized.
He was also the first extraordinary cultivation technique founder he encountered on his adventurous journey.
That very cultivation technique was the Super Frequency Hard Qi Skill in the undercover world.
"We have a significant karmic connection, if you have any questions now, feel free to ask."
With a slight wave of his hand, the ground rapidly surged, forming a stone table and stone benches.
Rustleβ
The tree beside them extended its branches, forming various tea utensils.
Then, from the river behind Zhang Feng, droplets of water surged out, creating a stream of boiling water, supporting the teapot underneath.
The teapot initially contained neither water nor tea, but amidst the boiling liquid,
the surrounding air turned into a visible pale blue Spiritual Qi, flowing back into the teapot.
"Sit."
Zhang Feng lifted the teapot over the boiling water, pouring tea into the cup on the opposite table,
"The Water Spirit Tea has the effect of unblocking your meridians, enabling you to fully open your Eight Extraordinary Meridians."
In other words, a cup of tea could transform one into a genius with maximized aptitude.
The foundational bones and martial arts, raised at least to a level of 20.
At Zhang Feng's current realm, he truly could rewrite settings as he wished, change anyone as he wished.
And if Zhang Feng hadn't wanted the guest to cultivate himself.
He could have directly 'transformed' him into a Divinity Transformation.
Though Zhang Feng didn't do so, yet after witnessing Zhang Feng's means of 'transforming all things', and this kind of root bone-remolding 'Spiritual Tea', the guest and others already knew.
Zhang Feng was now a 'Heavenly Dao Administrator'.
