Pure Yang!

Chapter 271 Zhao Jiexuan's message! Born with a spiritual fetus

Late at night, the bright moon hangs high.

The lights in the villa were bright, and the living room was filled with steam, which was immediately emptied by the air purification system.

Bai Yujing spent a lot of money just on decorating this property. In fact, she has many properties all over the country, just like the courtyard given to Zhang Fan in Gusu City.

"Zhao Jiexuan asked you to come to me? When did it happen?" Zhang Fan picked up the boiled water, made tea, and looked at Qi Dongqiang.

"Before he lost contact." Qi Dongqiang said in a deep voice.

"Then why don't you come to Yujing City to find me?" Zhang Fan showed a strange look. As early as when Lin Jianyue was still in Yujing, he had already been unable to contact Zhao Jiexuan.

In other words, he had been missing for nearly two months.

"Brother Zhao asked us to wait for you in Chang'an City." Qi Dongqiang picked up the teacup and took a sip.

“Good tea.”

"Waiting for me in Chang'an? Did he know I was coming?"

Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. He had to admit that when he practiced the Soul-Separation Technique, his soul was divided into three parts, and at least half of his brain and IQ were taken away by this evil spirit.

Perhaps, Zhao Jiexuan had already anticipated that something would happen to him, and with the catastrophe ahead, he also calculated that Zhang Fan would return to Chang'an.

After all, the only bond between the two of them now is the thirteen zodiac signs.

"So, you have been waiting for me in Chang'an all this time?" Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.

"Yes, we have arranged personnel at the airport, high-speed rail station and other transportation entrances and exits. As long as we find your trace, someone will send a message." Qi Dongqiang sipped his tea and nodded.

"We received the letter as soon as you got off the plane today."

"Did Zhao Jiexuan say anything else?" Zhang Fan asked.

"By the way, he also left something behind for us to give to you when we see you."

As he spoke, Qi Dongqiang took out a file envelope from the backpack behind him and handed it to Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan took it and opened it impatiently. There was actually a painting inside, but it was printed out by computer.

"This is……"

Zhang Fan's eyes trembled and he showed an expression of disbelief.

He had actually seen the original version of this painting before. Now it was miniaturized on this A4 paper, and the details were much blurred. However, he recognized it at a glance.

"Eight kings carrying a coffin!?"

Not long ago, he had seen this ancient painting at the place of his uncle master Xu Xuanguan in Maoshan, and even lit a stick of incense.

But even that painting was just an imitation by a great master from Longhu Mountain during the Ming Dynasty. The age of the real original cannot be traced and it has been lost for many years.

"He actually has this thing? What does it mean?" Zhang Fan thought thoughtfully.

Zhao Jiexuan actually asked the two brothers Qi Dongqiang and Qi Delong to guard Chang'an and wait for him to come, and left a photocopy of this painting. There must be a deep meaning behind it.

"Does he have anything else to say?" Zhang Fan asked.

"No." Qi Dongqiang shook his head.

"Eight kings carry the coffin...Eight kings carry the coffin..."

Zhang Fan looked intently and saw that the eight figures in the painting were different. They had different appearances, one hand carrying a coffin and the other holding an object. One of the figures in particular was circled in red.

"Um!?"

Behind that figure, black and white interweave, like night and day, alternating back and forth. In his hand is a large seal, which is circled in red, and next to it is a line of Chinese pinyin:
find!

"Looking for..." Zhang Fan looked strange: "This seal?"

What is the origin of this painting? What is the meaning of the painting? Zhang Fan didn't know, but Zhao Jiexuan probably wanted him to find this seal.

Since the clues were left in Chang'an and it was determined that he would come, the implication was...

"Does he mean that this seal might be in Chang'an, or perhaps in Taisui Village?" Zhang Fan's mind raced.

He came here for Taisui Village. If Zhao Jiexuan had calculated everything, then the seal was most likely hidden in Taisui Village.

"This thing..."

Zhang Fan was thoughtful. Since Zhao Jiexuan left this clue before he lost contact, it was very likely that he disappeared because of this painting, or to be more precise, because of the big seal on the painting.

"Taisui Village, it seems like we really have to go to this place."

Zhang Fan flipped the paper in his hand, looked at it carefully for a moment, and then put it away carefully.

"You didn't just wait foolishly in Chang'an for more than two months, did you?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask.

Ever since the battle at the Prison of Immortals Temple, when Zhao Jiexuan abducted the pair of brothers from Laojun Mountain, no one knew what he had done to make the brothers so convinced that they foolishly stayed in Chang'an for more than two months.

You know, the brothers Qi Delong and Qi Dongqiang are the heirs of Laojun Mountain.

"Of course not waiting foolishly."

At this moment, Qi Delong's voice changed, becoming more steady and majestic.

"Brother, you're awake." Qi Delong said excitedly.

"Yeah." Qi Dongqiang's voice changed again, and even his appearance and expression changed accordingly.

Zhang Fan saw this and found it extremely weird. Two souls sharing one body was simply impossible for anyone else.

However, this pair of brothers are blessed by nature, unique and anomalies. However, this transformation is very much like schizophrenia, which makes Zhang Fan feel creepy.

"Brother, how are you recovering? You won't die, right?" Qi Dongqiang asked with concern.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself in the face.

"What are you talking about? You want me to die with just this little ability? I won't die even if you do." Qi Delong's majestic voice sounded at the right time.

"Brother, I was wrong." Qi Dongqiang covered his right cheek and said somewhat aggrievedly.

"..."

Zhang Fan watched it, and it was as if he saw someone talking to himself. The voice was sometimes majestic, sometimes humble, and suddenly he slapped himself in the face.

"That...that who..."

"It's funny."

At this moment, Qi Delong looked over and smiled awkwardly.

"Is your soul injured?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask.

His perception was so sharp that he had cultivated to the level of a great bodhisattva, with triple primordial light protecting his body, he easily captured the unusual fluctuations of Qi Delong's soul.

"I was careless..." Qi Delong waved his hand and said, "My two brothers have been in Chang'an for such a long time and have not been idle. Not long ago, we..."

"We found a treasure land." Qi Donglong said excitedly. "Treasure land?" Zhang Fanqi asked.

"It is indeed a treasure land. Brother, do you know what is hidden there?" Qi Delong lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"What?" Zhang Fan asked subconsciously.

"Born with a spirit!" Qi Dongqiang blurted out.

"Or you say it..." Qi Delong showed dissatisfaction and shouted harshly.

"Brother, you should say it." Qi Dongqiang smiled awkwardly.

"Born with a spiritual fetus? You said born with a spiritual fetus?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

Born from nature and nurtured by the mountains and seas, they are created from the mysteries of creation and are divided into four categories: [great medicine], [rare treasures], [exotic treasures], and [spiritual fetuses].

Among them, those who are born with spiritual fetuses have the greatest fortune, but also the greatest disaster. They are almost impossible to see from ancient times to the present.

On that day, a rare stone fang treasure was born in Fangya Mountain, but it brought about countless disasters. The Qin family, a prominent Xuanmen family, lost its vitality, was ruined, and many people died. Three masters in the realm of great bodhisattva fell in the barren mountain and lost their lives.

If a rare treasure could cause such turmoil, could one imagine the calamity that would result if a natural spirit fetus were to be born?
"You are not kidding." Zhang Fan said suspiciously, not quite believing what the Qi brothers said.

He practiced Taoism and had seen spirits and monsters, but to him, the spiritual fetus was still a legendary existence, secret and invisible, and almost impossible to be true.

"Of course I'm not kidding. It's not just us, there's also a group of Taoists from Mount Zhongnan. However, they are limited in knowledge and may not recognize that it is a sign of the birth of a spiritual fetus." Qi Dongqiang said first.

"Were you injured by the masters from Zhongnan Mountain?" Zhang Fan asked.

"How can that bunch of rotten sweet potatoes and stinky bird eggs be called masters?" Qi Delong sneered.

The two brothers were already anomalies. Ever since they followed Zhao Jiexuan, they had been learning Taoism from each other and had made great progress in their cultivation. They had already entered the realm of great masters and had completely perfected the [Primordial Spirit Integration Method]. Ordinary people were no match for them.

"The natural spirit fetus had not yet been born, but it had already caused astonishing phenomena. I was injured by it, and my soul was slightly damaged." Qi Delong explained.

The two brothers' souls are of the same origin and have grown together. Normal injuries will not have much impact on them and they can recover in a short time.

However, even though Qi Delong was so sure, Zhang Fan still didn't believe it.

There are many cases in the history of Taoism where mountain spirits were transformed into demons and guarded the mountain gates.

There were even some ghost kings and great demons who were subdued by Taoist masters and became protectors, and their numbers were countless.

However, he was born with a spiritual fetus and had never heard of any mountain or sect that could have such a fortune. He even doubted whether such a thing existed.

"Brother, don't doubt it. Being born with a spiritual fetus is rare in ancient times, but it does exist." Qi Dongqiang saw through Zhang Fan's thoughts and spoke.

"It is said that there was a natural spirit in Longhu Mountain in the past, with great divine power and extraordinary Taoism." Qi Dongqiang recounted a story from the past.

The natural spirit fetus in Longhu Mountain was subdued by his ancestor on the coast of Bohai Sea during the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty. It lived for more than 300 years, and its magical powers were no less powerful than Chunyang Wuji.

At that time, only the last Heavenly Master Zhang Taixu on Mount Longhu could drive and summon this natural spirit fetus.

Unfortunately, when the Taoist sect encountered a great catastrophe later, that natural spirit fetus was also buried in the catastrophe and became a thing of the past.

"Let's not talk about the past, brother. Isn't there a natural spiritual fetus in the world today?" Qi Dongqiang suddenly said.

"Not bad..." Qi Delong pondered for a moment and then nodded.

"Now? Alive? Where?" Zhang Fanqi asked.

If we count from ancient times, the number of born spiritual fetuses is even rarer than Chunyang Wuji. In this era, when the end of the Dharma has arrived as expected, is it possible that there is still such a good fortune?

"Baihe Temple!" Qi Delong opened his lips slightly and uttered three words.

"It's actually there." Zhang Fan's eyes sank slightly, and a barely perceptible light flashed in his eyes.

"There is a reason why Baihe Temple is known as the leader of Taoism besides Dragon and Tiger. He is able to take charge of Taoism, so he has the confidence from heaven." Qi Dongqiang said in a deep voice.

"Think about it, after Jiazi eradicated the demons, Chaoran Zhenren has already achieved Pure Yang Wuji and is at the peak of his career. Why can Baihe Temple compete with him and occupy half of the country? "

"Because of that natural spirit fetus!?" Zhang Fan thought thoughtfully.

"It may not be entirely due to that natural spiritual fetus, but it is definitely one of the main reasons." Qi Delong said in a deep voice.

Eighty years ago, the Zhang family's incense offerings at Mount Longhu had not yet died out, but Baihe Temple was already aloof from the world. Zhang of the Taoist sect stood outside of Mount Longhu, and no one knew his background, and even his origins were mysterious.

"I heard from my master that he had seen the natural spirit fetus in Baihe Temple when he was young. It was indeed extraordinary and not an ordinary being." A touch of reminiscence welled up in Qi Delong's eyes.

His master is the current headmaster of Laojun Mountain, [Guan Tianzi], a contemporary of Chu Chaoran, Jiang Wansui, and Mo Ranchen, and is known as the Man of Heaven.

"I've also heard from my master..."

At this moment, Qi Dongqiang interrupted and spoke.

Zhang Fan looked up and glanced at him without saying anything. He thought, can you two brothers listen separately? Shouldn't you listen together?

"Master said that the statue in Baihe Temple was born with three eyes and his third eye was opened. Zhenren Chaoran once met him when he was young." Qi Dongqiang added.

"Did Chao Ran Zhenren fight with that natural spirit fetus?"

If such secrets do not come from the descendants of Laojun Mountain, there is no way to hear them. This also fully demonstrates the heritage of the ten famous Taoist mountains in the world. Only when you reach this level can you get in touch with secrets that ordinary people can't imagine.

"Who wins?" Zhang Fan asked curiously.

Chu Chaoran was indeed not an ordinary person. He met the Three Corpses Taoist when he was a child, and when he was young he even fought with a natural spirit fetus. Later, by chance, he was involved in a great catastrophe in the Taoist sect, and he walked down from Longhu Mountain alive.

Pure and infinite, unparalleled in the world, such a life can be called legendary.

"I'm not sure about that. It was something that happened behind closed doors. But at that time, Chao Ran Zhenren's supernatural powers were not yet complete. Even if he was a monster, I think he would not be a match for the natural spiritual fetus." Qi Delong said in a serious voice.

In their view, creatures born from the mysteries of the creation of heaven and earth are simply a dimensionality reduction attack on ordinary practitioners. Unless they are still fledged and have not yet grown up, no matter who they are against, they will never gain any advantage.

"If the treasure land you discovered really gave birth to a natural spirit fetus, wouldn't that mean..."

Zhang Fan's heart was beating wildly. If he could get this kind of thing, after a while, once he grows up, wouldn't he be able to walk sideways? ?

After all, no matter who it is, a natural spiritual fetus is a powerful weapon, comparable to a nuclear weapon!

"Brother Taoist, I know what you are thinking. You underestimate the natural spirit fetus. With our ability, we cannot subdue that thing, even if it has just been born and is ignorant..." Qi Dongqiang chuckled.

"Why?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Because most of our methods are useless against natural spiritual fetuses." Qi Dongqiang sighed.

"What's the point of this?"

"The key to Taoist practice is the awakening of the primordial spirit. All kinds of Taoist methods come from this. The stronger the primordial spirit, the more ruthless the Taoist method is. However..."

Qi Dongqiang changed the subject and paused for a moment, a solemn look in his eyes.

"But what?"

"A spiritual fetus is born without a soul!"

(End of this chapter)