Pure Yang!

Chapter 282 Born with a Spiritual Embryo! Nian Shangxie and Ye Beichen (5k chapter)

The sky is vast and boundless, the sun and the moon are caressing each other, and time is like a thousand waves.

The sky is clear and blue. How many people have sought to become immortals throughout history? But how many have achieved the state of pure yang?

The road to longevity, the path to immortality, the Tao is hidden within our sect. Three or five people are discussing the pros and cons in the treasure hall!
"Eternal life...Eternal life...Hoping to become an immortal after the corpse is transformed...Is there really such a thing as immortality in this world?"

Under the bright moonlight, Zhang Fan's soul soared into the sky, and a mysterious aura filled the air, like the hot blood in his heart, surging and surging.

Immortality!

Immortal!

Throughout the ages, countless predecessors have come forward one after another, hoping to find the end of this road, to see the hope that caresses the sun and the moon, and to break through the barriers that span the years.

However, there are many skeletons on the road to immortality, and no one can see the Jade Emperor.

They live for it, they die for it, they go crazy for it...even if it means becoming monsters like the ones before them.

The corpse is transformed into an immortal, and the mortal world is not human. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, we will pursue it desperately.

"After hundreds of years of waiting, I became a monster like this... Is there really immortality in this world?"

At this moment, a hint of doubt and hesitation arose in Zhang Fan's heart.

He doesn't think his talent and genius can be compared with those of his predecessors.

Not to mention other things, just the Taoist priest who guarded Chanbao Mountain alone, his body transformed into an immortal, his spirit holding the sword, and the torment of hundreds of years, this kind of mentality and perseverance is not something that ordinary people can endure.

Roar……

The huge flesh fungus let out a startled roar, like the roar of a dragon or a beast, shaking the mountains and forests, sweeping away the wind and clouds, washing the blue sky clear and revealing the shining stars.

Life and death are illusory. Even if the soul is entrusted to a magic sword, it will not be a dead grave covered with weeds in this mortal world.

The corpse can be transformed into an immortal, which is not a human being. It is not true transcendence, nor is it true immortality. It is just an undying obsession that has created such a monster before our eyes.

It's fissioning!

It's growing!

It is in death, but it is growing towards life, just to get closer to the eternal life it desires.

"With just this thought, you will have no chance of becoming Chun Yang!"

Zhang Fan’s soul turned into a stream of light and wrapped around the mysterious magic sword.

He felt respect but also pity for the Taoist priest in Chanbao Mountain.

This path was wrong from the beginning.

Rumble…

The mysterious magic sword shook violently, and the terrifying sword light shot up into the sky, then disappeared in the air.

In an instant, it seemed as if thousands of bright flames suddenly appeared, and at the sharpest point, two terrifying auras collided at one place, like the reversal of yin and yang, like a dragon and a tiger fighting each other!

"Brother..." Qi Dongqiang's face trembled and he screamed in surprise.

"The soul is devouring..." Qi Delong's fists clenched tighter involuntarily.

This is the method of Wuwei Sect. The Tao is flourishing, and the primordial spirit is replenished. When you see the dark clouds, there will be smoke rising. Killing intent will steal the opportunity for life. This is the secret of Wuwei.

"Brother, he really has a deep connection with Wuwei Sect. If he is not a legitimate descendant, it would not be like this!" Qi Dong tried hard to hold back.

"Shut up!" Qi Delong shouted in a low voice, his eyes fixed on the top of the huge meat fungus and the mysterious and exciting magic sword.

Rumble…

A gray light suddenly rose up, as if the edge of a magic sword, turning into the outline of a flesh fungus, and pounced towards him.

The next moment, Zhang Fan's figure appeared in the bright light. He was sitting cross-legged and motionless, with black and white Qi rising from his body, rotating back and forth, like a god or a devil.

hum...

As soon as the gray light touched the black and white Qi, it seemed to encounter unprecedented fear and suddenly dissipated.

"The holy fetus of gods and demons... has not yet escaped from the great night, and has already attained the samadhi of this method..." Qi Delong said with a solemn expression.

"Brother, there is indeed something wrong with his soul. It is beyond common sense and is not the Taoist soul..." Qi Dongqiang also saw the problem.

Rumble…

After the gray light dissipated, it gathered again, and a shadow of a Taoist priest emerged, but he was incomplete and shattered.

"Becoming an immortal through corpse transformation is indeed a dead end. The Taoist priest has prolonged hundreds of years in vain, and his soul is no longer complete..." Qi Delong saw the clue.

"Even if it's not complete, it's still very scary. If we can't take it down now, and wait for him to recover again, then..." Qi Dongqiang hesitated to speak.

People who lived hundreds of years ago, even if they had exhausted all their essence and wasted all their time, were not someone that ordinary masters could deal with.

Rumble…

The Taoist's broken soul shook violently, and it actually resonated with the mysterious sword. The next moment, a huge shadow slowly rose behind him. After hundreds of years, it had long been blurred, but it was accompanied by a wisp of fluttering incense, burning red light, and endless strange fragrance.

"The Zhang family's method of deifying!" Qi Delong's eyes trembled.

Just now in the temple, he knew that this Taoist priest came from Longhu Mountain. Now it seems that he is a direct descendant of the Zhang family and was once deified.

However, his soul is no longer complete now, so even if the deity's throne gradually disappears, only the incense remains, floating in the human world, and ordinary souls will bow down in worship when they see it, unable to cross the chasm even a single step.

Incense is one of the most incredible forces in the world.

The universe is vast, and only immortals and gods can enjoy the incense, because it contains the purest thoughts of all living beings, whether it is piety, prayer, desire, respect, or fear... All kinds of pure thoughts arise spontaneously, blend into the incense, and become the nourishment of immortals and gods.

For ordinary people, thoughts are a great disaster in their spiritual practice.

Rumble…

The Taoist priest's throne was gone, but the incense was still there, floating in the air and entwining Zhang Fan's soul!
"elder brother……"

Qi Dongqiang cried out.

That thing is a tribute from the gods, but to them, the ascetics, it is a scourge and a deadly poison.

hum...

Sure enough, as the wisp of incense fluttered and approached Zhang Fan, the black and white Qi around him were annihilated and dissipated into nothingness.

The burning incense wrapped around Zhang Fan's soul, which suddenly condensed into a ball, with flames flickering and fragrance surging, as if to destroy it and turn it into a tribute to the immortal god.

Dong Dong... Dong Dong...

At this moment, a strange wave came from the incense, like the beating of a heart, suddenly.

The next moment, a layer of primordial light rose up, carrying with it an immortal glow.

layer……

Two floors...

Three floors...

The triple primordial light became more and more vast, and the strange fluctuations became stronger and stronger, like breathing, actually devouring the incense.

hum...

The burning incense was like a silk cocoon peeling open, revealing Zhang Fan's soul.

At this moment, He was like a clay sculpture in a temple, sitting cross-legged and motionless, breathing in the aroma of incense in big gulps.

"Brother...he...he accepted the incense with his original spirit!?" Qi Dongqiang's eyes widened with an incredible look.

Even for the people of the Longhu Zhang family, only by deifying themselves and erecting statues of them can they enjoy the faith and receive incense from the world.

"Too weird..." Qi Delong said in a deep voice.

Rumble…

The fluctuations of Zhang Fan's primordial spirit became more and more terrifying. The three layers of primordial light behind him shook violently and actually separated again at this moment.

Another level!
The fourth level of primordial light!

"He got promoted!"

One level of Yuanguang may take others several years, but it takes decades of hard work.

call……

Zhang Fan's black and white Qi rose again, floating like smoke and clouds, and directly wrapped around the mysterious magic sword.

He not only wanted to devour the incense, he also didn't want to let go of the Taoist's soul.

hum...

The Taoist's soul was shaking, cracks appeared on it, and his essence poured out, mixed with the burning incense and was swallowed up by Zhang Fan's soul.

Rumble…

The Yuan Guang behind Zhang Fan shook again, and another level appeared beyond the fourth level.

Five levels of primordial light.

The fifth level of Bodhisattva!
"He was promoted too quickly!" Qi Delong's eyes were fiery, and he couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise and admiration.

To reach the great bodhisattva realm, each level of advancement is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

In Laojun Mountain, there are many people who are trapped in this state and cannot break free from the shackles throughout their lives.

The nine layers of primordial light are like the nine layers of heavenly stairs. It is extremely difficult, as difficult as ascending to the ninth heaven.

Zhang Fan's soul, however, underwent a transformation at this time. It was cleansed by incense and refined by spirit. It was like a great refinement by wind and fire, and like a rebirth by nature.

His brilliance became brighter and brighter, like the flowing moon, like the shining sun, burning forever and ever.

Qi Delong and Qi Dongqiang's two souls are in the same body, and even though they are separated by such a distance, they couldn't help but feel the thrilling pressure at this moment.

hum...

Suddenly, the Taoist's soul attached to the magic sword, and a sword light shot up into the sky, shaking the clouds.

"not good!"

"The Taoist priest realized that his soul was no match for Zhang Fan, so he wanted to destroy Zhang Fan's body!"

The huge flesh fungus squirmed wildly and began to collapse inward. The terrible pressure woke Zhang Fan up, and his soul returned to his body. His eyes were wide open, and his energy was vigorous, even better than before. He offered white bone relics in front of him, and the dragon toad's precious energy was everywhere, offsetting the surrounding pressure.

Rumble…

At this moment, the sword of the Bingjie Fa came suddenly, like a rainbow piercing the sun, and chopped towards Zhang Fan's head.

Zhang Fan's face changed slightly, and he sacrificed the white bone relic. The dragon toad's aura swung over like a long tail, colliding with the light. Fire splashed, and the powerful force knocked Zhang Fan away, and the wriggling flesh fungus followed, wrapping around his limbs and torso.

If I cannot defeat you spiritually, I will simply destroy your body.

Destruction on the physical level can end everything.

No matter how strong Zhang Fan is, he is just a flesh and blood body, how can he deal with such a huge monster! ?
"Brother, think of a way. If that thing refines Zhang Fan and swallows so much nourishment, it really can't be suppressed." Qi Dongqiang said urgently.

"Can you suppress it now?" Qi Delong gritted his teeth.

boom……

Suddenly, a deafening sound exploded violently in the mountains, and then a horrifying flash of fire whizzed past Qi Delong's ears, accompanied by brilliant thunder and lightning.

The lightning and fire came like a divine weapon from the sky, piercing right through the body of the huge fungus and creating a hole as big as a football field.

Zhang Fan fell along with the falling pieces of meat and fell heavily to the ground.

"Zhang Fan..."

Seeing this, Qi Delong took a step forward, rushed over like a flash, and helped him up.

"Is everything okay?"

"fine……"

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth, feeling that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart. He felt as if he had fallen into a huge meat grinder.

"What just happened was..." Zhang Fan looked at Qi Delong.

"Xiao Qi, you two brothers also have such an embarrassing day."

At this moment, a chuckle came from a distance, with a hint of teasing.

Zhang Fan looked up and saw a Taoist priest coming from a distance, with a gourd hanging around his waist and a little girl walking with bows behind him.

"Uncle Chang!?" Qi Delong's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the person coming.

"Hello, Senior Brothers Qi." The little girl put down her gift and greeted them.

"Xiao Chen is here too." Qi Dongqiang smiled.

Chang Weiyang is a master at the level of Tianshi in Laojun Mountain. He had already informed the sect as early as when he entered Chanbao Mountain. Now that people have arrived, the situation is finally stable.

"Is this your friend?"

Chang Weiyang walked over and looked at Zhang Fan intentionally or unintentionally.

"Yes, his name is Zhang Fan, a disciple of Zhenwu Mountain." Qi Delong nodded.

"The surname is Zhang!?"

Chang Weiyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of deep meaning seemed to flash in her pupils.

Roar……

In the distance, the huge flesh fungus roared, broke open, and stretched out dense tentacles, which intertwined and fused with each other, actually filling up the huge hole.

"If a spirit is born, there will be disasters. This monster has become his guardian." Chang Weiyang couldn't help but sigh.

It is not easy to be born with a spiritual fetus.

That Taoist priest committed so much killing back then, and even created something like the [Jingguan Corpse Mound], all to divide the calamity for the naturally born spirit fetus. However, he didn't know that he was also in the calamity, and in the end, he became the guardian beast of the naturally born spirit fetus.

"Uncle Master, the natural spirit fetus is definitely down there." Qi Dongqiang couldn't help but say.

"You still need to tell me?"

Chang Weiyang glanced at it sideways without even looking at the monster, but instead cast his gaze into the vast night.

"Since you are here, why don't you show up first?"

As soon as the words fell, strange emotions arose in everyone's hearts. Looking up, they saw a man in Taoist robes, walking on the wind, with quite an immortal charm.

"Ye Beichen, I haven't seen you for many years." Chang Weiyang said lightly.

Zhang Fan was moved when he heard this.

Ye Beichen of Mount Zhongnan is as famous as Liu Nanxu of Mount Zhenwu, and they are known as the Twin Heavens.

He had seen Liu Nanxu.

I didn't expect to see Ye Beichen again today.

"Brother Chang Dao has come to visit us, why don't you take care of us?" Ye Beichen said calmly.

He looked around, and it seemed that there was only Chang Weiyang in his eyes, nothing else.

In fact, even at his level, he could not accommodate younger people like Zhang Fan and Qi Delong.

"Let's not talk about New Year's greetings." Chang Weiyang shook his head: "Let's deal with that thing first, then we can consider other things."

"Okay!" Ye Beichen pondered for a moment and nodded.

What they mean by caring about nature is the issue of the ownership of the natural spirit.

"Youngsters, please step back."

Chang Weiyang whispered, but before she finished her words, Ye Beichen had already moved.

He took a step forward, and a strong wind surged around his body, just like a sword, rising up and crashing into the huge flesh fungus.

In front of the monster, Ye Beichen was as small as a dead leaf. However, the wind created by the drifting dead leaf was like a huge sword, which instantly chopped the huge fungus into hundreds of pieces.

“Oh shit…” Qi Delong’s eyes widened.

Zhang Fan clenched his hands in a cowardly manner.

It really was just a blink of an eye, and the huge monster that was so invincible just now was cut into pieces.

Rumble…

At the same time, the gourd in Chang Weiyang's hand suddenly opened, and a ray of lightning and fire shot up into the sky, rushing in like a flood bursting through a dam, instantly engulfing the pieces of meat and turning into wisps of black smoke and dissipating.

"This...is it over?"

Zhang Fan and Qi Delong looked at each other in astonishment.

"This is the Heavenly Master!" Zhang Fan murmured softly.

On the devastated ground, there were still some pieces of flesh left, stained with the eternal lightning and fire. They moved slightly and then turned into black smoke and dissipated.

Ye Beichen walked towards the charred land. As far as his eyes could see, there were flesh-colored tentacles extending deep into the ground like roots, and no one knew where they were extending to.

"Brother Taoist, your methods are too cruel. Let me do it so as not to hurt the natural spirit fetus." Chang Weiyang suggested.

Ye Beichen pondered for a moment, said nothing, and slowly stepped aside.

Chang Weiyang walked to the charred area and threw the gourd in his hand directly. The gourd fell to the ground with a dull sound, as if the gourd weighed a thousand pounds.

The next moment, the surrounding land and rocks began to collapse and rot, surging and spreading in all directions like a mudslide.

Rumble…

At this moment, a beam of precious light shot up into the sky, accompanied by mottled red clouds.

Seeing such a strange sight, Zhang Fan and Qi Delong couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Three feet underground, a huge deep pit appeared, and there was a huge clam pearl in it. Mysterious patterns were attached to it like a talisman. The surrounding water vapor was boiling, and there was a ball of blazing fire inside the clam pearl, like boiling magma, and it was faintly in the shape of a human, like a placenta.

"Kan is the position of Li, and water and fire give birth to spirits!" Qi Delong whispered in a low voice, with a hint of obsession in his eyes.

The human body has water and fire. By taking Kan and filling Li, one can go backwards and become an immortal.

Born with a divine physique, with a clever mind, and with this aura innate.

"This is the natural spiritual fetus..." Zhang Fan said in a trance.

"That's not the real natural spirit fetus..." Qi Delong whispered.

If a spiritual fetus is born and is really born, its aura will shake the heavens. How can that be possible?
Now this one is still in the womb and has not yet taken shape.

"Now we can think about it."

Ye Beichen looked at the natural spiritual fetus. Even though he was a heavenly master, his eyes could not help but be moved.

"We have to wait a little longer." Chang Weiyang shook his head.

"What are you waiting for?" Ye Beichen just frowned as he opened his mouth and looked towards the distant mountains.

"Hehe, you are worthy of being the Taoist master of a famous mountain. You have a keen sense."

At this moment, a frivolous laugh came from the dark night, carrying a hint of coldness.

Zhang Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he felt that the voice was extremely familiar.

He and Qi Delong looked at each other and subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice.

In the vast night, a middle-aged man in a ranger's uniform came in the moonlight, followed by two figures.

"Rooster!"

"Noon Horse!"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and recognized these two old acquaintances. At this time, the latter were also staring at him eagerly.

However, Zhang Fan only took a glance and his eyes were attracted by the ranger.

"elderly!?"

"Nian Shangxie!" Ye Beichen growled and actually called out the other party's name.

Chang Weiyang glanced at him sideways, as if with deep meaning.

"You know him?"

"He is Tai Sui, and his name is Nian Shangxie." Ye Beichen said coldly.

"Tai Sui!?"

Chang Weiyang's eyes sank slightly. Obviously, having reached his level, he naturally knew the existence of Tai Sui.

“Junior brother, long time no see!” Nian Shangxie chuckled, “Li Linglong’s big bootlicker has now become the Heavenly Master. The fortune in this world is really unpredictable!”

"you wanna die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Beichen's rage soared into the sky, accompanied by thunder roaring in the sky.

(End of this chapter)