Pure Yang!

Chapter 319: The Three Corpses (46k)

The wind is blowing across thousands of miles, and the moon is still bright. Where should I start?

Zhang Fan’s soul seemed to be the same as before, but also like a new life. It was not the me of yesterday, nor the me of today.

It seems beyond black and white, just like between gods and demons.

With one step he took, the Bei Zhang disciple was instantly reduced to ashes, his body and soul destroyed. He was so domineering and terrifying that it was beyond description.

"Zhang Fan..."

The dark clouds above the night sky slowly dissipated, and the bright moonlight splashed onto Zhang Fan's soul.

Xia Weisheng, Qi Delong, Qi Dongqiang, Fang Changle and others all stared at Zhang Fan with indescribable expressions.

They could clearly feel that Zhang Fan's realm had not improved at all, but that soul, as if it had undergone a heaven-and-man transformation, appeared in front of everyone in an incomprehensible manner, and every move he made was filled with boundless divine power.

Even the disciples of Bei Zhang were like ants in front of him. Life and death could be decided in the blink of an eye.

"Zhang Huntian... is dead!?" Huang Sanlang's eyes trembled, filled with disbelief.

He was a disciple of Bei Zhang, a person with the title of God, and he died in just one breath? He died at the hands of Zhang Fan...

Huang Sanlang's eyes trembled, and he stared at the soul in the distance in horror...

At this moment, he couldn't even be sure whether this was still Zhang Fan's soul.

"The rat from the yellow cave."

Zhang Fan's soul glanced sideways, as if he felt Huang Sanlang's gaze.

Just one glance and Huang Sanlang was so frightened that his heart and liver were broken. He stood there in a daze, not daring to move at all.

"I let you go once, but you still come here to seek death!"

Zhang Fan slowly stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers. Huang Sanlang's expression suddenly changed, and a light shone from his spirit platform. His soul was actually directly detained.

“Don’t… don’t kill…” Huang Sanlang’s soul roared.

boom……

Before he could finish his words, his soul exploded in mid-air in full view of everyone, and turned into a stream of light and dissipated.

Zhang Fan didn't even bother to look at such a soul.

“Three Corpses Guarding Life… He has mastered the Three Corpses Guarding Life!” Yu Xuanji turned pale, her eyes filled with fear.

As the successor of Mount Sanqing, she once heard from her elders about the terrifying power of the world's number one master eighty years ago.

The Taoist Sanshi can sit on the throne of number one in the world and be invincible and undefeated, all because of his unparalleled method.

Three corpses are watching...

If the Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons has trained its soul into a shield, it can be immune to almost all attacks from the soul.

Then the Three Corpses Zhao Ming has trained the primordial spirit into a spear. It is said that if this method is mastered, it will be the nemesis of the primordial spirit of all cultivators in the world.

"Zhang Fan...has he really mastered the Three Corpses to Illuminate Life?" Xia Weisheng murmured softly.

Qi Delong, Qi Dongqiang, and Fang Changle also showed expressions of disbelief.

These three people are Zhang Fan’s close friends, and they know clearly that what he is cultivating is the Holy Embryo of Gods and Demons.

Of the nine inner alchemy techniques, it was already a great fortune to be able to obtain one of them, not to mention that in addition to the Divine and Demonic Fetus, he had also mastered the Three Corpses Illuminating Life! ?
This is incredible.

“He hasn’t mastered it yet.”

At this moment, Li Changgeng's voice rang in everyone's ears, revealing unquestionable majesty.

"Li Changgeng, thanks to you, I finally escaped."

Zhang Fan turned around and looked at his greatest enemy.

The endless night was too cold and lonely. Now, he finally got rid of the dark night.

"Zhang Fan, you are courting death by forcing yourself to practice the Three Corpses to save your life..." Li Changgeng said coldly.

"When success is achieved, disaster strikes."

"Really? I don't know when my doom will come, but you should die now." Zhang Fan whispered.

Rumble…

As soon as he finished speaking, his soul took a step forward and arrived in front of Li Changgeng.

In an instant, a terrifying aura rose from Zhang Fan's soul into the sky, as ferocious as a demon lord and as brilliant as an immortal god.

Everyone was in a trance and saw that Zhang Fan's soul was entangled with two strange visions.

Three incense sticks are rising, hiding three mysterious figures, as if they are sitting above the nine heavens, overlooking the mortal world.

When this scene appeared, everyone's soul was horrified and felt boundless fear.

In addition, black and white Qi flowed around his body, like dark sky and bright day, and it seemed as if gods and demons were clearly distinguished.

Rumble…

Such a terrifying atmosphere actually forced Li Changgeng's soul out of his body.

Li Changgeng's soul seemed to be at the end of heaven and earth, the rising sun, shining with golden light, colored glass appearing and disappearing, and the majestic momentum could no longer be suppressed. Behind him were hundreds of thousands of endless mountains, vast and ancient, having experienced the vicissitudes of time.

"As expected of you, the heir of Baihe Temple!"

Such a spiritual aura is almost integrated with the hundred thousand mountains.

At this moment, Li Changgeng's soul seemed to be this sky, this earth, these mountains and rivers...

The tyranny of heaven and earth that seizes destiny is revealed in the world at this moment.

hum...

Suddenly, a strange image of incense appeared behind Zhang Fan's soul, and three mysterious figures seemed to jump out of it, with strange and slender arms reaching into the endless atmosphere.

The next moment, they came like a monster and actually tore apart and swallowed the majestic aura.

Rumble…

Li Changgeng's soul was greatly shaken, his destiny was completely severed from the Ten Thousand Mountains, and he fell from his domineering state.

"His destiny of heaven and earth has been broken!?"

Everyone was horrified, especially Yu Xuanji. She had never seen the high and mighty Li Changgeng in such a mess. His greatest support was actually destroyed in a single encounter.

"Three Corpses Are Really Terrifying, They Are the Nemesis of the Primordial Spirit. Anyone with a Primordial Spirit will be vulnerable to them."

In the distance, Xia Weisheng and others felt their scalps tingling and a sense of despair and powerlessness rose in their hearts.

Li Changgeng was like this, so if it were them, the instinctive fear would probably increase tenfold.

stab...

Suddenly, Zhang Fan's palm was like a knife, gently cutting through the void, and the stream of light turned into a trajectory, cutting Li Changgeng's soul into two.

Time seems to stand still at this moment, this minute, this second.

Everyone stared with wide eyes at this incredible scene.

The spirit is innate, and any increase or decrease will have a huge impact.

However, at this moment, Li Changgeng's soul was directly cut in half.

call……

Sure enough, the sky was shaking and the earth was rumbling, as if they were seeing off this cultivator who had seized the destiny of heaven and earth.

Everyone felt that Li Changgeng's breath was weakening, like a candle in the wind, like the extinction of life and death.

The successor of Baihe Temple eventually fell at Zhang Fan's feet.

The incomplete soul is dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Dead... Li Changgeng is dead..."

Xiang Tingshan and Yu Xuanji's faces trembled, as if they had lost their parents. They did not dare to believe, nor did they want to believe that the strongest successor of Baihe Temple in a thousand years, a practitioner who could seize the destiny of heaven and earth, had awakened the existence of three heaven-given magical powers...

With such a halo, so incredible... Such a person should have been shining like a pearl, intimidating the Taoists of the world, and be as unprecedented and peerless as Chaoran Zhenren.

How could such a person die?

"Disaster is the way to immortality, but it's a pity that you are no longer on this road." Zhang Fan's soul said lightly.

"Do you think you can survive?" Li Changgeng sneered with regret.

"Hungry……"

"Hungry……"

"Hungry……"

Suddenly, a strange and sinister sound rang out between heaven and earth, echoing in the deep valley.

Zhang Fan's expression changed slightly. He looked up suddenly and saw a wriggling gray shadow covering him. Black particles kept pouring in from the surroundings and blending into the gray shadow.

"This is……"

The densely packed black particles were in an unknown shape and were separated from the original spirit when the spirit just merged.

"Three corpses bring disaster... Three corpses bring disaster..." Li Changgeng sneered with regret.

"what is that?"

In the distance, Xiang Tingshan's eyes narrowed and he subconsciously took a step forward, wanting to get a closer look.

With only one step away, his soul suddenly jumped out of his body and flew towards the gray figure involuntarily.

"help me……"

Xiang Tingshan screamed in shock, almost unable to control himself, but the next moment, his soul was swallowed up by the constantly wriggling gray figure.

Immediately afterwards, a strange and terrifying chewing sound was heard from it.

"Come on!"

Zhang Fan's face suddenly changed, and he screamed in shock. Xia Weisheng, Qi Delong, Qi Dongqiang, Fang Changle and others were immediately startled and flew away.

At the same time, Zhang Fan took a step forward and came close to the gray figure.

He stretched out one hand, and the incense smoke behind him fluttered, and the trajectory of the hand passed by was like a stream of light, cutting off the wriggling strange figure.

hum...

Almost at the same time, the split figure drifted away into the distance, and it actually merged again under Zhang Fan's gaze, and continued to absorb the black particles coming from the surroundings.

Then, an incredible scene appeared.

The gray figure slowly took shape. His form was almost like a spirit, and his appearance was almost exactly the same as Zhang Fan's.

"Three Corpse Gods!?"

In front of the dilapidated Taoist temple, Li Miaoyin's face was pale. She looked at the strange scene in front of her and muttered softly.

The three corpses are like the primordial spirit, and are innate possessions.

Just like the disease-carrying genes in the human genetic sequence, they are born with us and may suddenly become diseased at any time.

The Three Corpses are the serious illnesses in those seeking immortality. They are hidden in the primordial spirit, and are innate. They arise at the beginning of spiritual practice, but they are the calamity for those seeking immortality.

The three corpses are in charge of your life. First you separate your spirits, then combine them, that is, to reorganize your original spirit and kill off the three corpse gods that accompany you.

In this way, the practice of the Three Corpses Guarding Life can truly begin.

That is the biggest disaster of this method!

The three corpses bring disaster, and the original spirit brings catastrophe.

"No wonder this method is so difficult to practice. Throughout history, there are only a handful of people who have achieved great success." Zhang Wuming's face was heavy, as if he was thinking about something.

"Hungry……"

The gray figure looked like a soul, but it was not a soul. It seemed as if its consciousness and instincts were gradually awakening. It made strange noises, but its deep eyes were fixed on Zhang Fan.

There is an immediate connection between the two, like yin and yang, like life and death, like heaven and earth, like gods and demons...

call……

Suddenly, the gray figure opened its mouth abruptly, and the three incense sticks behind Zhang Fan's soul shook and swayed, and were actually swallowed up crazily by it.

"The three corpses are the nourishment of this thing. They are devouring Zhang Fan's soul." Zhang Wuming said in a lost voice.

This scene was incredible and beyond everyone's imagination.

No one expected that the Three Corpses would bring about such a great disaster.

hum...

The gray figure frantically absorbed the incense in Zhang Fan's soul vision. The three mysterious figures were shaking, as if they were about to be restrained and swallowed by that thing.

In an instant, He grew much bigger, and the gray figure was still wriggling, but it was more real and closer to the state of primordial spirit.

"How come it has become so strong in such a short time?" Everyone's expression suddenly changed and they could only watch from a distance.

They could feel that Zhang Fan's spiritual aura had weakened a bit.

However, the gray figure seemed to be not full yet and actually stared directly at Zhang Fan's soul.

For the Three Corpse Gods, his original spirit is his greatest nourishment and also his greatest opportunity.

The reverse is also true.

hum...

At this moment, the gray figure actually flowed along the incense in the vision and directly swallowed Zhang Fan's soul.

"This thing is simply the nemesis of the soul, especially for Zhang Fan." Zhang Wuming said in a deep voice.

At this moment, he finally understood why the Three Corpses were so difficult to practice.

Even though he was blessed with good fortune and a demonic appearance, able to avoid the catastrophe of splitting the spirit and evading the disaster of merging into one, but when he succeeded, he would still suffer the calamity of the Three Corpses and be devoured by the strange Three Corpse Gods.

Click...

A strange chewing sound was heard, and the gray figure actually began to devour Zhang Fan's soul.

hum...

At this moment, the black and white Qi flowed, and a terrifying aura rose, like a long night, dragging Zhang Fan's soul into it.

The gray figure was shocked suddenly, and retreated frantically to the distance, staring at Zhang Fan's soul with dark eyes.

"It's dark in the night?"

Everyone was moved.

This thing is afraid of the dark night! ?

“Gods and demons…”

The gray figure made strange babbling sounds from his mouth.

Rumble…

At this moment, the strange visions of black and white Qi flowed like shackles, which actually sealed up the strange vision of incense. The incense was suppressed and could no longer come out.

The gray figure immediately lost its sense.

"He used the Divine and Demonic Fetus to suppress the Three Corpses?" Zhang Wuming looked at the changes in Zhang Fan's soul with an expression of confusion.

Who could have thought that Zhang Fan used the Three Corpses to break the calamity of the Holy Fetus of God and Demon.

Today, we are relying on the divine and demonic fetus to suppress the calamity of the three corpses.

There seems to be some extremely subtle connection between these two supreme alchemy methods.

hum...

The gray figure stared at Zhang Fan, as if he sensed the danger instinctively. He moved, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from everyone's sight, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"There is indeed a disaster."

Zhang Fan's soul stared at the direction where the thing disappeared, his face grim, and he let out a long breath.

He took a step forward and returned to his body.

"How about it?"

Li Miaoyin hurried forward to ask.

"It's okay. I will suppress my soul and calm the three corpses, and that thing won't be able to sense me." Zhang Fan waved his hands, and a trace of blood gradually returned to his face.

For him, it was a great blessing to take off his clothes until dawn and restore his spirit.

However, the three corpses became a disaster, and it was destined from the moment of their weird birth that between the two, there would be life but no death. Only by devouring one of them could they be truly complete and perfect.

"I thought it was the end, but it turned out to be the beginning!"

Zhang Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"No matter what, at least the soul is complete." Li Miaoyin comforted.

"On the road of cultivation, there are indeed many disasters. When one disaster falls, another one will surely come."

As he spoke, Zhang Fan walked out of the dilapidated Taoist temple with the help of Li Miaoyin.

At this time, Xia Weisheng, Qi Delong, Qi Dongqiang, Fang Changle and others also gathered around.

"How are you?" Fang Changle couldn't help but ask.

"It's out of the way now."

Zhang Fan waved his hand, his spirit returned, and he was out of the dark night. Naturally, he was more energetic than before. However, the three corpses became a disaster, so he needed to allocate some of his strength to suppress them.

"What on earth is that?" Qi Delong couldn't help but ask.

"I'm not very clear either." Zhang Fan shook his head.

He still hasn't fully understood the mystery of the Three Corpses controlling one's life.

The effect of that thing on him needs further study and observation.

But Zhang Fan had a hunch that the moment that thing was born, an extremely subtle connection was created between them, a connection that transcended life and death.

"He is now your biggest nemesis." Li Miaoyin couldn't help but say.

"Maybe..." Zhang Fan shook his head.

"Let's leave here first. It's making too much noise." Zhang Fan let out a long breath.

This trip was quite successful.

"Are we leaving now?!"

At this moment, a soft and gentle voice came from a distance.

Zhang Fan looked up and saw a beautiful woman walking towards him under the soft moonlight. There was a cinnabar mole between her eyebrows and she was holding a tabby cat in her arms.

"It's you!?" Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and recognized him instantly.

Not long ago, he had seen this woman on the high-speed rail.

"I remember you. You came to my house when you were a child." Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed, with a hint of reminiscence in them.

"I remember now. It seems that you really took off your clothes all night long." The beautiful woman's eyes showed a different kind of light.

"So, after your father, you have truly cultivated the divine and devilish holy fetus."

"Who are you?" Zhang Fan asked with extreme vigilance.

As far as he could remember, this woman had appeared in their home before, but his mother's attitude towards her seemed unfriendly.

"you can call me……"

"Chen Long!" The beauty with cinnabar mole raised the corner of her mouth slightly and chuckled.

(End of this chapter)