Pure Yang!

Chapter 177 The Terrifying Li Changgeng! Zhang Fan and the Evil God (5k chapter)

Gather the primordial spirit and refine the elixir, then become an immortal and leave the mortal world.

This is the Wuwei Sect, which has existed almost throughout the history of Taoism.

Build a temple on the mountain, set up a pagoda on the mountain, command the demons and ghosts in the world, gather incense from all over the world, sweep across the world, and stabilize the universe.

This lineage was once extremely glorious, and at its peak, all Taoist sects in the world had to bow down to it.

From the very beginning, the struggle between Wuwei and Taoism has never stopped.

The nine "Destroying Mountains and Temples" attacks were almost always led by the Longhu Zhang Family, which caused the Wuwei Sect to decline several times and almost become extinct. Countless masters were buried in the passage of time.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Wuwei Sect and the Longhu Zhang Family are sworn enemies. Even if the heaven and earth collapse and all things decay, such hatred and resentment cannot be erased. Even if all the water in the East China Sea is poured out, it cannot be washed away.

You have to know that Li Yishan's mother just stole a man named Zhang, and their family was like their ancestral graves were dug up by the Zhang family, and they no longer had any contact with anyone with the surname Zhang.

Not to mention the deep blood feud with Wuwei Sect.

But who would have thought that the former number one master in the world, the real master of Wuwei Sect, was also surnamed Zhang.

For the Wuwei Sect, this is unimaginable.

However, all of Sanshi Taoist's past is a mystery, and no one knows his origins, his teachers, or even his name.

However, Baihe Temple found a little light, a little light related to its past, from the clues left by the Taoist Sanshi in this world.

“So what if you are the best in the world? If you are not a god on earth, you can only be among the dust.” Li Changgeng said expressionlessly.

It has been sixty years since the death of Taoist Sanshi. Now, the only ones who truly remember his name are the Taoist elders. After another sixty years, who will still remember that such a person ever existed in this world?

"Let's go."

Li Changgeng's words came naturally. In his eyes, Jiang Lai had great research value.

"Legend has it that a fairy once landed in the mountains holding a golden cloud. The Taoist priest Sanshi imprisoned the fairy and cultivated the Dao, thus achieving the Three Corpses Illuminating Life."

At this moment, Jiang Lai looked at the scroll made of yellow silk hanging on the wall and suddenly spoke.

"What do you mean?" Li Changgeng said indifferently.

"Li Changgeng, this is the Prison Immortal Temple, not the White Crane Temple. Do you really think you are invincible and that whatever you say is true?"

Suddenly, Jiang Lai's voice seemed to have changed. She turned around, and a hint of mockery that did not belong to her appeared on her fair face.

"Um!?"

Li Changgeng raised his eyebrows and slowly stretched out his hand. Jiang Lai's figure disappeared in an instant as if reflected in the water.

"Outdoor scene!?" Li Changgeng was stunned.

How advanced is his cultivation? What kind of means could allow him to fall into the external scene without knowing it and not even realize it until now?
"who are you?"

Li Changgeng raised his head and looked at the huge side hall, not knowing who he was asking.

"Aren't you awesome? Aren't you the world's most talented person?"

The mocking voice came again: "Today I will make a dish of stir-fried crane meat with sweet peppers to give you some meat."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the huge side hall became like a pool of stagnant water, terrifyingly quiet.

Li Changgeng turned around. Unknowingly, the yellow silk covering the wall had been peeled off, revealing the scroll behind it...

Deep in the Cangshan Mountains, under the dark sky, a dark white crescent moon hangs high in the sky, like the squinting eyes of a fox, looking down at the world indifferently.

A skinny and tall figure stood on the altar. His wide Taoist robe made his figure even more discordant. Behind him hung a word "Shou" in an unknown font, like a ghostly talisman. In his palm was a fairy peach. Countless black shadows rushed in from all directions, carrying a chilling demonic aura, and worshipped the skinny and tall figure.

"A picture of demons celebrating a birthday!"

Zhang Daoling, the founder of Mount Longhu, once said that when a thought arises again, thousands of thoughts will fly around and demons will surely come to burn people's lives.

This means that when a person has a thought, countless thoughts will follow. Those flying thoughts are like a group of demons descending from the sky, consuming your energy and blood, damaging your spirit, and drowning your soul. The person's lifespan will also be consumed.

Because of this, there was once a painting in Longhu Mountain named "Demons Celebrating a Birthday". The chaotic demon shadows are people's thoughts. They come in the name of celebrating your birthday, which is beautiful and intoxicating, but they are greedily eating and dividing up your lifespan.

That skinny figure standing high above was a delicacy in their eyes.

Roar……

The painting seemed to possess infinite magic power. Almost in an instant, Li Changgeng's eyes changed. His eyes widened and were full of bloodshot. His Taoist bun immediately broke into pieces, and his black hair stood on end. Countless thoughts intertwined and filled his mind.

"Tsk tsk, if you don't have any thoughts, you are a stubborn stone. Only when you don't follow your thoughts can you enter the truth. You haven't even reached this level yet, how can you block this [Demons Celebrating Birthday Picture]? How about this appetizer?"

The mocking voice echoed in the hall again.

In Taoist practice, being able to not follow any thoughts is already an extremely high state. When a thought arises, you are aware of it and do not have a second thought. Naturally, there will be no disturbance from demons.

As for not having any thoughts, that is not truly being without thoughts, because nothing corresponds to something, and there is such a distinction, which shows that it is still a thought.

The real absence of any thought is emptiness. In emptiness there is both existence and non-existence. It can exist or not exist, and it can exist or not exist...

That state cannot be fully expressed in words; it can only be understood in the state of pure yang and infinity.

Although Li Changgeng was a genius, he had not yet reached the state of being unmoved by his thoughts. Naturally, he could not resist the painting "Demons Celebrating a Birthday" on Mount Longhu. The more aware his soul was, the easier it was for him to fall into it.

Those countless demonic shadows exist in everyone's heart. Once they enter the picture, all kinds of thoughts will arise, and life will be tormented until the oil runs out and the lamp dies.

Throughout the ages, countless Taoist masters and geniuses have tried to use this picture to cultivate their spirits and hearts, but they all ended up with all kinds of evil thoughts, going insane and dying! ?

Roar……

In front of the picture of demons celebrating a birthday, Li Changgeng seemed like a madman. His eyes were bloodshot and he could no longer look away from the scroll in front of him.

At this moment, he was like the skinny figure high above, with a prime lifespan, but surrounded by demons, and eventually he would inevitably become one of those countless dark shadows.

All kinds of thoughts are coming together, and demons are tormenting my life. I am the demon's shadow, and the demon's shadow is me.

Rumble…

At this moment, Li Changgeng roared again, and the blood in his body began to flow backwards...

His soul kept changing, sometimes like that old man, sometimes like that demonic shadow in the sky, as if he would be sucked into the painting at any time and become a dark shadow in the painting...

This painting seems to be created by countless souls.

call……

Li Changgeng's soul gradually weakened. At first it was as scorching as the sun, then it became as raging as a raging fire, but now it was like a small flame, shaky and about to go out at any time.

Finally, Li Changgeng's soul completely died, and even his body had no breath. His form and spirit were withered, like a dead tree.

"Is he dead? Is the heir of Baihe Temple such a loser?"

The cold voice echoed quietly in the hall, but at this moment, there was no trace of mockery in it.

"The picture of demons celebrating a birthday is indeed quite interesting."

At this moment, Li Changgeng slowly opened his eyes, as if he had come back to life. He waved his sleeves, and the yellow silk that had fallen on the ground flew up, covering the [Demons Celebrating Birthday Picture] on the wall again.

All the external scenes disappeared, and the Hall of No Life was still the Hall of No Life.

Li Changgeng was still standing in front of the shrine, and not far away was Jiang Lai, staring at him intently.

"Unlike you said, he is not dead."

Jiang Lai turned his head, as if talking to the air, but there was a camera in the corner, which could see everything in the hall.

"Heaven and earth seize destiny!"

After a moment's silence, the cold voice came again, revealing a hint of solemnity.

The sky has five movements, the earth has six qi, all things come into being and are created by nature. If people can seize the movement of heaven and earth, they will surely enter the realm of immortality.

This is one of the nine inner alchemy methods, which can dominate the world and seize the destiny of heaven and earth.

Since ancient times, luck and momentum have been linked, luck has ups and downs, and momentum has highs and lows.

For example, a seed, although insignificant, can travel thousands of miles with the help of the wind.

A wisp of duckweed is tiny, but it can rely on the power of the waves to swim across the vast rivers and oceans.

This is the general trend, which can change at any time.

If the sky does not have good fortune, the sun and the moon will have no light; if the earth does not have good fortune, the grass and trees will not grow; if people do not have good fortune, their lives will not be smooth.

The domineering power of seizing the destiny of heaven and earth lies in the ability to flow fortune, seize life and death, steal yin and yang, and determine victory or defeat… All good and bad things are determined by me, and I am the king wherever I stand.

It is said that once this method is practiced to the highest level, even the fortune of heaven and earth can be seized, which means that one will become immortal and live forever.

At that moment just now, Li Changgeng seized his own fortune and made himself as insignificant as weeds. He could go through life and death, but he could also revive like a dead tree.

This is a way to put yourself in danger and find a way to survive from death.

"Even an ant can see the blue sky, and you can also see a corner of the blue sky."

Li Changgeng looked at the surveillance camera in the corner indifferently, his eyes became cold.

"Are you pretending to be your mother? I don't believe you won't be affected at all."

The cold voice resounded in the hall again. Li Changgeng remained silent. He took a step forward, and his body was incredibly fast.

At this moment, he seemed to be the leisurely mountain breeze, rising with momentum, unstoppable. In an instant, he was in front of Jiang Lai.

Rumble…

Jiang Lai threw a punch with his backhand, and the terrifying force directly crushed the air.

hum...

At this moment, the corners of Li Changgeng's clothes were blown into disarray by the strong wind, causing strange waves.

Almost at the same time, Jiang Lai's fist landed on Li Changgeng. Such a powerful punch was like falling on cotton, without causing even the slightest ripple.

"Your fist has exhausted its power." Li Changgeng whispered, but his broad palm had already landed on Jiang Lai's shoulder. With a "crack", the latter's shoulder bone broke.

Such terrifying power, to put it simply, is even more terrifying and incredible than the punch just now.

"Don't confront him head-on. Serve the real thing."

At this moment, the cold voice rang out again, revealing a hint of anxiety.

In front of [Destiny Seizing by Heaven and Earth], all means seem ridiculous. Luck can be changed, power can be seized. It is like a mayfly seeing the sky, not knowing how high the sky is, or how thick the earth is. In the end, there is only despair.

call……

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Lai retreated lightly. Even the serious injury of a broken shoulder bone did not cause any ripples in her eyes.

"Are you stubborn? Then I have to be rough." Li Changgeng said calmly. There seemed to be no human emotions in his eyes anymore. He walked forward slowly.

At this moment, Jiang Lai actually took out an iron box from behind him. It was the iron box that had just been enshrined on the shrine. The only difference was that the talisman sealed on the iron box had been opened.

"Send him on his way."

The cold voice suddenly resounded in the Hall of No Life like a death warrant.

Li Changgeng raised his eyebrows, feeling an unprecedented crisis. In that instant, Jiang Lai opened the long-sealed iron box.

Rumble…

A brilliant golden glow, like a rainbow piercing the sun, broke out of the ancient iron box and pierced through Li Changgeng's body in such a short distance.

At this moment, the ancient and terrifying aura permeated every corner of the [Hall of Immortality], and the entire [Immortal Prison Temple] was shaking. The bright golden clouds shone brightly, breaking through the sky and clouds ten miles away.

"This is……"

At this moment, Zhang Fan arrived and just rushed into the hall, he saw this incredible scene.

The terrifying golden glow was so bright and dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it. The waves of destruction spread in the hall, and the aura of a strong person like Li Changgeng quickly weakened at this moment.

"The gods embrace the clouds and descend on this mountain."

At this moment, the Liu brothers also rushed over. Even Qi Delong Dongqiang and Lin Jianyue were alarmed by the noise and followed closely.

Faced with such a shocking scene, they even forgot their situation and their position, and only thought of the legend of Luoxia Mountain.

Golden clouds fell on this mountain, and a Taoist temple was built where the three immortals were imprisoned.

"Is this the legendary golden glow? Does it really exist?" Liu Xingchui looked at the scene in disbelief.

"The picture of the demons celebrating the birthday is just an appetizer. This is the main course. Li Changgeng, you will not survive today."

The cold voice sounded again, revealing absolute calmness.

"Jiang Lai, close it."

Zhang Fan looked up and saw Jiang Lai, who was holding the iron box, was also affected by the golden light. Her arms seemed to be covered by burning fire, causing irreversible injuries.

Zhang Fan's eyes twitched and he cried out.

Rumble…

Jiang Lai's eyes were cold, and he finally closed the iron box again at this moment. The bright golden clouds disappeared from everyone's sight as if returning to their nest.

call……

Jiang Lai let out a long breath, and the iron box fell to the ground. She staggered and was about to fall.

At this moment, Zhang Fan flashed and appeared beside Jiang Lai, supporting her, and a warm feeling came over her.

"I finally found you. Are you okay?" Zhang Fan asked with concern.

Jiang Lai shook her head weakly, as if the opening and closing just now had consumed all her strength.

"Fuck, what was that just now?"

The Liu brothers looked at each other in astonishment. Such a terrifying power would leave even the cultivators dumbfounded, as if they were in a dream.

"Who is that person? He should be dead, not even a scum is left."

Liu Xingyu muttered to himself and subconsciously looked towards where Li Changgeng was just now.

"I was so careless."

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the diffuse smoke and dust.

Everyone's faces suddenly changed, and then they saw Li Changgeng slowly walking out. There was a huge bloody hole in his lower abdomen, as if he had been pierced all over. His intestines and internal organs were clearly visible, and his eerie white bones were covered in scarlet blood.

With such serious injuries, anyone else would have died long ago.

"This guy is not dead yet... Is he still a human being?"

“Oh my god… who on earth is this person? He didn’t die even after being penetrated by that kind of power?”

The Liu brothers, Lin Jianyue looked dazed, and found it a little unbelievable.

"Be careful!!!"

At this moment, the cold voice suddenly sounded, reminding everyone.

call……

Before he finished speaking, Li Changgeng appeared behind the Liu brothers, Qi Delong Dongqiang, and Lin Jianyue. A terrifying pressure rose up like a raging tide, making the three figures panic for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, groups of air surged out from the bodies of the three people and merged into Li Changgeng's body.

The next moment, three figures collapsed to the ground. Their faces turned extremely pale, and they even seemed to have aged a bit, especially the Liu brothers, whose originally full heads of black hair now had two white hairs.

At the same time, the injury on Li Changgeng's lower abdomen recovered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Seize life!?"

The cold voice sounded again, revealing a hint of solemnity.

The Heaven and Earth Seizing Luck was simply too incredible, such means and such injuries could not kill him!!!
"you……"

At this moment, the Liu brothers looked at Li Changgeng in horror, and Lin Jianyue's face was even more miserable. Just a moment ago, she felt that her soul seemed to leave her body and return to the arms of the man in front of her.

Such power is unimaginable.

"Li Changgeng!"

Among those present, only Qi Delong Dongqiang recognized him, and looked at the former with eyes full of awe.

The two brothers once followed their teacher in Laojun Mountain, visited Baihe Temple, and met Li Changgeng.

Compared with the calm and composed appearance at that time, the Li Changgeng in front of him was even more terrifying, so terrifying that he didn't seem like a human.

At this moment, all his injuries had healed. His indifferent gaze swept across everyone's faces, finally falling on the surveillance camera in the corner.

At this moment, a terrible thought arose in everyone's mind, as if they were facing a monster in human skin.

"If you don't come out, I'm going to kill someone." Li Changgeng said indifferently.

"Well, since you don't want to eat the appetizer and the main course doesn't suit your taste, I can only serve the finale."

The surveillance camera slowly turned, and that cold voice sounded again.

"Um!?"

At this moment, Zhang Fan looked at the rotating surveillance camera and couldn't help but reveal a strange expression.

He felt that this voice was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before, just... not long ago... on the high-speed train...

"Evil God!?"

Zhang Fan's eyes widened as he stared at the camera pointed at him, his expression becoming extremely exciting.

"The finale?"

Different from Zhang Fan's idea, everyone was stunned at this moment. They could see that someone was plotting to kill Li Changgeng, and the methods they used were endless. Was the terrifying golden glow just now just an ordinary dish?
How horrible would the finale dish be?

"Close the door and release Zhang Fan!"

At this moment, the door of the Wusheng Palace slammed shut, and the cold sound rang in everyone's ears, like a bolt of thunder, carrying with it excitement and madness that were difficult to conceal.

(End of this chapter)