Pure Yang!

Chapter 284 Li Linglong

The sky is vast, the earth is vast, time is gone and cannot be retrieved, and the years are often hard to collect.

Everything that happened yesterday disappeared like smoke.

Everything that happened today seems like a gathering of light and shadow.

In Chanbao Mountain, Ye Beichen and Nian Shangxie looked at each other from a distance, but their love and hatred were so deep that they were just a stone's throw away.

"The vast river has white hair, and a few people are sitting by the lights at dusk..."

"It's hard to see old friends on this road. Ye Beichen, she's been dead for so many years, and you still can't let her go..."

"Hehe, if you hold on to this thought, you will have no chance of meeting Chunyang!"

Nian Shangxie smiled coldly.

"You were also there at the foot of Longhu Mountain back then." Ye Beichen's long hair flew up, and his calm eyes seemed to be brewing endless thunder.

As soon as these words were spoken, Chang Weiyang beside him couldn't help but reveal a strange look.

Zhang Fan's heart was pounding wildly.

From just a few words, he understood that the man in front of him, who was known as the youngest Taoist priest in Zhongnan Mountain, had once known his mother, and it seemed that they had a special relationship.

What he was talking about was an old incident that happened at Mount Longhu ten years ago.

Nian Shangxie was silent for a moment before he said calmly, "If you want to blame someone, blame them, the man and the woman, for being too arrogant and violating everyone's taboos."

"I told you back then that Li Linglong was not to be trusted. When she was young, she hid herself and sneaked into various mountain gates just to look for the three corpses..."

"Shut up!"

Ye Beichen shouted coldly, his indifferent face still without any fluctuation.

"It's not your turn to judge what kind of person she is."

"There are too many people in this world who owe her. Zhang Lingzong deserves to die, and you deserve to die too..."

Rumble…

In an instant, the strong wind around Ye Beichen was surging, like the roar of the sky, like the wailing of a frightened dragon, anger rising from his courage, and sorrow from his heart.

"Fellow Daoist Ye!"

Chang Weiyang frowned and looked solemn. As a Heavenly Master, he absolutely could not act rashly. Doing so would have too great an impact and would cause many changes in the world.

But today, the arrow is on the string and must be shot.

It seemed like a dispute between Ye Beichen and Nian Shangxie, but in fact, Nian Shangxie came at this time as Tai Sui, to compete for the spiritual fetus of heaven and earth that had not yet been truly born.

Not to mention Ye Beichen, even Chang Weiyang couldn't stay out of it.

Rumble…

At this moment, Ye Beichen's temperament changed completely. His mixed emotions were like a boiling mass of thoughts, dyeing the heaven and earth the same, and the situation changed drastically.

"The power of the Heavenly Master!"

Zhang Fan looked up and saw the turbulent wind and clouds spreading like thick ink, seeming to permeate everything.

This is the Heavenly Master. He has no thoughts like still water, and all thoughts are flying around in the sky and the earth are the same.

Rumble…

In a flash, Ye Beichen disappeared from the spot. The turbulent gale swept over like a wall. The terrifying force actually blew Zhang Fan and Qi Delong away.

"Not human..."

Sand and rocks were flying, and winds were blowing. Zhang Fan opened his eyes with difficulty. Ye Beichen's afterimage became increasingly blurred. It seemed as if he was no longer in this world, and had escaped from the human world.

"The Great Burial Sword!"

In an instant, the strong wind around Ye Beichen suddenly turned into a sword shape, and his entire body merged into the sword light. Wind and fire suddenly arose, thunder and lightning intertwined, and everything involved would be shattered and annihilated into dust.

That was the sword of great burial. All tangible things were dissolved, vanished into smoke, and turned into nothing.

"Turn your body into a sword!"

Qi Delong's scalp tingled as he watched. Only those who had reached the level of Heavenly Master, whose physical body had formed an elixir and whose spiritual essence had entered sainthood, could have such aura and control such bizarre power.

"The Great Disaster Sword!"

Rumble…

Suddenly, Nian Shangxie also moved, and the ground beneath his feet suddenly cracked, creating a huge deep pit.

His figure was like a huge sword, as if hidden in the darkness. His entire body was dark and unclear. Wherever he passed, everything sank into it, as if trapped in a quagmire or in fog. Everything was in a daze and a catastrophe was about to befall.

Two terrifying auras rose up proudly. They were of the same origin, but had different energies.

A great disaster destroys everything, and a great burial destroys everything.

Rumble…

The two sword lights collided violently, like a falling star. The waves of destruction raged like a raging tide, radiating towards the surroundings. The terrain collapsed wherever it passed, grass and trees were uprooted, and boulders were shattered.

"There are [Thirty-Six Sword Chapters] in Zhongnan Mountain. Only a Heavenly Master can comprehend the mystery contained therein..." Qi Delong's voice was dry and his face was full of awe.

Only those who have reached the level of Heavenly Master can produce such a magnificent scene.

Strictly speaking, they no longer belong to the category of human beings. They have golden elixirs within and primordial spirits without. They practice dual cultivation of sex and life, and have already achieved life transition. They are only one step away from comprehending the realm of pure yang and infinity.

"You have entered the Wuwei Sect, why are you still using the Taoist methods of Zhongnan Mountain?"

Ye Beichen chuckled coldly and raised his hand. Air flow seeped out from his pores. The sound of breaking through the air was loud and piercing, like a sharp sword, enough to cut gold and jade.

"Sword energy..." Zhang Fan stared at it.

Although this was not the first time he saw the Heavenly Master take action, every time he watched it, he was shocked.

Existence of this level is not common in the world, and their methods are so ingenious that they are hard to imagine.

At this moment, Ye Beichen was like a ball of Qi, a ball of Qi refined from the fire in the furnace. The sword turned at will, and sword energy burst out even when he breathed in and out.

Rumble…

The sword shape that Nian Shangxie transformed into shook violently, and dark cracks spread along the air. In a flash, the impenetrable sword energy was wiped out.

"I will show you the methods of Wuwei Sect."

At this moment, Nian Shangxie stretched out a hand, intertwined his five fingers, and pressed down on Ye Beichen's head.

"Five Voids and Gods!"

The five fingers are intertwined like an empty mountain, to arrest the mind and suppress the spirit, and never let it return!
Rumble…

There was a roar in Nian Shangxie's palm, like thunder, and it seemed as if the heavy force of a mountain was crushing down and imprisoning the soul.

Immediately afterwards, a force that trapped the air suddenly emerged, trying to imprison Ye Beichen's soul.

The mountain's force suppresses and traps the soul. Such force can directly act on the Heavenly Master's spirit, and the degree of terror is unimaginable.

Even though they were a thousand meters away, Zhang Fan and Qi Delong were horrified. They felt that their souls were about to jump out and be swallowed by the big palm with five interlaced fingers.

"Spirit Lake Prison!"

In an instant, a ray of light appeared three inches between Ye Beichen's eyebrows, like the surface of a lake becoming a mirror, with ripples, imprisoning the soul that was about to come out, as if it were a cage.

The light was faint, but in the eyes of Zhang Fan and Qi Delong it was as dazzling as the sun, brighter than their spiritual light, and almost impossible to look directly at.

"Master Ye is worthy of being the youngest master in Zhongnan Mountain." Qi Delong exclaimed.

The Wuwei Sect excels in replenishing the primordial spirit, and has an endless variety of methods specifically targeting the primordial spirit, like the [Five Void Trap God] practiced by Nian Shangxie, which is one of them.

The Taoist sect and the Wuwei sect have been fighting for thousands of years, so naturally they have many ways to deal with it, such as locking up the gods and spirits, and keeping away all evil.

Linghu Prison is one of the most advanced soul-locking methods in Zhongnan Mountain. The spiritual platform is like a lake turned into a mirror, and a small area suddenly becomes a cage. It can not only lock the original soul, but also rebound all attacks.

hum...

Nian Shangxie's palm was shaking, and there was a faint layer of charred black, as if it was burned by an invisible force.

"break!"

At this moment, a sharp shout rang out, thunder and fire shot up into the sky, as bright as river waves sweeping across the mountains and rivers, mighty and mighty, breaking through the air.

Chang Weiyang finally made his move at this moment. The gourd in his hand was like a revived beast, spewing out flames of thunder and fire, releasing the power of annihilation. The dark night seemed to be illuminated, a ray of light shone through the top of the toad treasure, and Nian Shangxie's figure was engulfed by the flames of thunder and fire.

"Laojun Mountain..."

Ye Beichen raised his eyebrows and looked over.

"This is not a dispute of personal feelings, but a dispute of orthodoxy." Chang Weiyang said in a deep voice.

If it was an ordinary fight, he would naturally not intervene, but the Wuwei Sect and the Taoist Sect had been fighting for thousands of years, and when the Heavenly Master took action, all rules and prejudices had to be thrown aside to reach this level.

Not to mention, this fight involves the ownership of the natural spiritual fetus.

"Taisui!"

In the distance, the golden sun and the sky of Wuqi Road changed color.

With the two great heavenly masters here, even Tai Sui would find it difficult to control the situation. Now that they are facing a fatal disaster, they cannot escape.

"The gourd is in the sky, and thunder and fire last for ten thousand years..."

At this moment, a cold voice came faintly from the boiling thunder and fire.

"Taisui!"

Zhang Fan's eyes were fixed on a line, and he saw that in the blazing fire, the figure that had been engulfed reappeared. His body seemed to have peeled off its skin, the disaster was reversed, and auspicious signs arose.

"Whether it is Mount Zhongnan or Mount Laojun... today I will let you know that the natural spiritual fetus belongs only to my Wuwei Sect..."

Nian Shangxie's voice became louder and louder. The next moment, a spirit rose into the sky. Dark clouds rolled in from all directions, obscuring the bright moon. Thunder flashed faintly and the vibrations continued.

Man’s heart is Heaven’s heart, and man’s anger is Heaven’s anger.

This is the wonderful realm of the Heavenly Master, where heaven and man are one, and every move he makes is filled with great power.

In an instant, everyone was in a trance, and vaguely saw a terrifying image appear before their eyes under the sky.

That terrifying figure had three heads and six arms, a naked body and a green face, twelve skulls on top of his head, golden light emitting from his forehead, fire flying from under his feet, a leopard skin wrapped around his body, and holding a golden bell, a yellow flag, a spear, a halberd, a fire sword and other magical instruments.

The three heads and six arms demonstrate supernatural powers, and the six arms display the power of Brahma.

Just like the demon lord in the sky, he is indeed the Tai Sui God on earth.

"The Dharma image of the primordial spirit!?" Zhang Fan recognized it at the first sight.

There are nine realms for Taoists, and only those who have cultivated to the eighth realm [Master of the Observation] can cultivate the primordial spirit and manifest the mysteries of all directions, becoming an outlier among ten thousand.

On that day, in Yujing City, the deputy master of Baihe Temple, Huo Fawang, appeared and showed his primordial spirit. His primordial spirit was that of Fawang Jiujiu, who was also mysterious and extraordinary.

If the Lord of Xuan Palace and Zhang Sheng had not been born at the same time, no one in the huge Yujing City would be able to withstand such a force.

The Dharma form of the primordial spirit is like a divine power bestowed by heaven. When it manifests itself in the human world, it will definitely have a profound impact.

"I look up to the Northern Yin Tai Sui, the Lord of Doukou, who commands the Supreme General. His mighty power shines through the three realms, and his murderous aura soars above the clouds..."

"Shaking the golden bell, the evil spirits are hiding; holding a spear in hand, they kill the ghosts and gods. The evil spirits are terrified upon hearing this, and the plague retreats with fists raised..."

"The heavens have issued orders to punish the evil spirits, and the earth has issued orders to kill the ghosts and gods. I now respectfully invite you to come and grant you the might of thunder to burn the heaven and earth..."

Within the heaven and earth, between the mountains and rivers, there seemed to be the sound of scriptures being chanted, layer upon layer, spreading hundreds of miles away.

In a trance, the mysterious Dharma image became taller and more majestic, and the terrifying atmosphere enveloped the entire Chanbao Mountain, even radiating to further away.

At this moment, everyone's soul was being pulled by the [Tai Sui Dharma Image], as if they were about to be harvested by it in an instant.

This is the Dharmadhatu of the primordial spirit, which is above all primordial spirits, taking the creation of heaven and earth, taking the mysteries of the sun and the moon, and being tempered by water and fire, and having the harmony of dragon and tiger, only then can there be such divine power.

"I shouldn't have gotten involved in this." Qi Delong gritted his teeth, feeling a little regretful.

If a spiritual fetus is born, how can there be no disaster?

Even though the Taoist priest used the corpse mound in Jingguan to ward off disaster, it was still dangerous. Now it really attracted the Heavenly Master to fight.

Ordinary people cannot perceive this kind of weather with their naked eyes. They only feel the wind and clouds changing color, and earthquakes and landslides.

But in the eyes of cultivators like Zhang Fan, that soul image is the real catastrophe. Under the cover of its aura, the soul of any living creature cannot escape.

"Tai Sui Dharma Image!"

Ye Beichen spoke softly and coldly. He was in the center, but remained motionless. He slapped his forehead, and his soul soared into the sky. Mysterious changes occurred, and the Dharma image appeared immediately.

"This is……"

Ye Beichen’s Dharma image was actually a huge sword, stretching from north to south, from east to west, supporting the sky and the earth, exuding mysterious power.

A ray of sword light covers the sun and the moon, and Taiyi clearly proves the mysterious door.

"Taiyi Sword Phase!"

Zhang Fan was in a trance, with a hint of obsession in his eyes.

The Dharma form of the primordial spirit is not always in human form, just like Jiang Yunxian’s Dharma form that day was the Crimson Palace coming to the mortal world.

Rumble…

The Tai Sui Dharma Image waved his six arms, and the mysterious magic weapon created waves and smashed forward.

At this moment, the Taiyi sword shook slightly, and the sword light splashed like the Milky Way pouring back, covering the Tai Sui Dharma image.

The two great spiritual images collided in the void, and the terrifying waves stretched for hundreds of miles, covering the entire Chanbao Mountain.

At this moment, everyone felt as if they were in a catastrophe.

Zhang Fan, Qi Delong, Jin Maori, Wu Qilu, Chen Zhe... and even Qin Ergou who was further away, were all looking in the same direction.

In front of such a huge monster, they are as small as ants.

This is the pinnacle of practice, this is the realm of the Heavenly Master.

"Too fierce, let's withdraw." Qi Delong gritted his teeth.

At this moment, the distance can no longer guarantee their safety, and the only way to avoid being affected is to leave Chanbao Mountain.

bang bang bang...

The earth shook, and the place where the natural spirit fetus was located shook even more violently. The water vapor boiled, and magma actually gushed out.

"That thing is about to come out." Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up.

At this moment, Chang Weiyang's figure flashed and he actually ran towards the natural spiritual fetus.

When the two great celestial masters were fighting, the master from Laojun Mountain finally caught a glimpse of the secret and was about to take the natural spirit fetus into his possession.

hum...

Almost at the same time, Nian Shangxie's soul returned to his flesh orifices, and his aura was like a flood bursting through a dam, shaking all directions, and he also pounced forward to kill.

Ye Beichen followed like a shadow and snatched it away.

In the final analysis, the reason why such a desolate place could attract the three great heavenly masters was because of that natural spiritual fetus.

"Who will be the winner in the end?" Zhang Fan's eyes widened, finally seeing the dust settle.

"No one can take it away."

At this moment, a soft and familiar voice sounded in Zhang Fan's mind.

The next moment, his eyes were dazed, and he saw a strange figure emerging mysteriously, standing in front of the three heavenly masters.

It seemed to be a woman, tall and graceful, but her face, and even her entire person, seemed extremely blurry, as if she did not exist in this void, appearing and disappearing at will...

Just like the true vacuum giving rise to wonderful existence, and like the return to emptiness to refine the true form!
"This is... Vacuum Form Refining!?"

Zhang Fan’s eyes widened, he couldn’t believe it.

This was not the first time he had seen the Vacuum Form Refining, one of the nine inner alchemy methods.

That day in Yujing City, it was this mysterious master who stopped Li Linlang's attack.

Zhang Fan was shocked not only by the reappearance of this mysterious master, but also by the voice that just appeared in his mind...

As time passed, the familiar voice gradually overlapped with certain fragments of dusty memories, and the figure that was once closest to him came alive.

"Mom!?" Zhang Fan's eyes trembled, showing deep shock.

(End of this chapter)