Pure Yang!

Chapter 339: After swallowing a magic pill, I realized that my fate is not determined by heaven! Kill, kill, kill
It was a long, desolate night with a bright moon and sparse stars.

The long words echoed in the deserted old street, like a death warrant, shocking the soul and making people tremble with fear.

The remnant of the Southern Zhang family and the rebellious son of the Zhang family.

Such an identity seems to be incompatible with this world.

"Bei Zhang!?"

Zhang Fan's face suddenly changed, and his hand, which was originally playing with the black iron sheet, suddenly clenched. He stared at the old street manager in front of him, and a strong sense of vigilance and uneasiness rose in his heart.

Without any extra words, his first reaction was that this person should be from the Bei Zhang lineage.

It's like they are natural enemies, sensing each other.

"As expected of the son of the Great Spiritual Sect King, he is very quick-witted." The administrator wearing a hat had a blank expression on his face and raised his eyelids slightly.

"Bei Zhang, the evil Zhang!"

As he finished speaking, Zhang the evil man slowly took off his hat, revealing a shiny bald head with a hideous scar on top of his head, like a centipede.

At the same time, a faint and strange fragrance diffused over this long old street.

"The electricity of Kan cooks the gold and water, and the fire of Kunlun generates the yin and yang. If the two elements are combined, the elixir will naturally mature and the body will be filled with fragrance..."

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, and a sentence from the Taoist alchemy scripture emerged in his mind.

In Taoist practice, fire rises in the water, and the fire gathers to carry gold, reaching the top of Kunlun Mountain. The two great medicines inside and outside are combined into one, and with the addition of warming and nourishing, the elixir is ready, and the whole body will naturally become translucent and full of fragrance.

in other words……

"The whole body is filled with fragrance, the state of fasting!?"

Ge Shuangxiu's eyebrows twitched and his expression became extremely ugly.

Although at a high level, there will be a strange phenomenon of fragrance all over the body, but that is a fake fragrance, which is just the effect of the real one.

The only person who can truly have this vision is someone who has reached the Zhaishou realm, where the inner elixir has already been born.

It should be noted that in Taoist practice, as for Lu Zu, the method of cultivating both nature and life gradually reached perfection.

The secret of sexual power lies in the primordial spirit.

The foundation of life skills lies in inner elixir.

The herbs are collected and circulated in the body, refining the essence into true yang, which feeds back to the original spirit, marking the beginning of the dual cultivation of sex and life.

As for the separation of the yin impurities of the primordial spirit and the condensation of the true yang into a pill, it is the great achievement of life skills, which is the so-called [Zhaishou] realm.

The mystery of this realm is unimaginable, the true yang is like boiling water, the four symbols meet in Zhonghuang, the inner elixir begins to form, the black pearl takes shape, Kan and Li switch places, revealing the face of Qian Yuan, the smoke and fire disappear, and then a dragon-tiger elixir is formed.

For masters of this level, their cultivation is unimaginable. Their inner elixir has been formed, their lifespan has been prolonged, all disasters and diseases have been eliminated, and the human body's potential has been fully activated. They can be called the great demon of the human body and the great devil of the flesh.

"You go first!" Zhang Fan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.

"But……"

Ge Shuangxiu's expression changed slightly and he became hesitant.

"Let's go, otherwise no one can leave." Zhang Fan looked solemn. He knew a little about the terrifying state of Zhai Shou.

On that day at the Fang Mountain, the monkey Yuan Lingguan was at the top of the sect. He suddenly appeared that day and started killing people everywhere.

If it weren't for the Qin family's Prince Qin's grandson who woke up from the state of the living dead, no one would be able to compete with him.

People of this level are almost invincible in this world.

Ge Shuangxiu looked at the administrator in front of him with cold eyes. He gritted his teeth, turned around and left, disappearing into the night.

From beginning to end, Zhang Esha saw it all but made no move to stop it, as if Zhang Fan was the only one in his sight.

"As expected of a Beizhang master, he is calm and composed." Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.

"You want to use him as bait, make a feint to the east and attack in the west, lure me to chase you, so that you can have a chance to escape?" Zhang Esha said lightly.

"It seems that the senior has done such a despicable thing as betraying his companions." Zhang Fan chuckled.

"I admire you!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Esha laughed.

"Senior, what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at how childish Zhang Lingzong's kid is." Zhang Evil chuckled and said, "At my level, how could I be distracted by words and have any thoughts?"

"If it is so unbearable, then what is the point of practicing and cultivating the Tao?"

"Senior misunderstood."

Hearing this, Zhang Fan shook his head and put the black iron piece he was playing with into his pocket.

"I don't mean to disturb your mind, I just want to scold you."

"..."

The smile on Zhang Esha's face gradually faded, but there was still no emotion in his eyes. Instead, there was a hint of pity and ridicule in the look he gave Zhang Fan.

He stood with his hands behind his back, but a long and soft sound came out of his mouth.

“Although life span is 100 years, one cannot predict how long one will live or how poor one will be. Yesterday there were horses walking on the streets, but today there are corpses lying in coffins.”

Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, and he said clearly: "Your wife and wealth are not yours, and you will be guilty of sin. It is hard to deceive yourself. If you don't fight for the elixir, you will find it. If you don't practice it when you find it, you are foolish."

"As expected of Zhang Lingzong's son, he remains calm in the face of danger and is truly magnanimous." Zhang Esha looked at Zhang Fan and couldn't help but show admiration.

"This poem about the way is the enlightenment poem for the children of the Zhang family in Longhu Mountain. You can recite it very well."

"Yes, I almost forgot that you are also from the Zhang family, and your last name is Zhang. It's a pity..."

"What does senior want to say?" Zhang Fan's eyes gradually turned cold, the true yang in his body was boiling, and his soul was on high alert.

"A hundred years of life is but a moment. No one knows what good or bad things will happen tomorrow. Only practice can be the destiny."

"It's a pity that although you also have the surname Zhang, you will die on the street tonight, while I have already obtained the elixir and the inner elixir is complete."

In an instant, Zhang Esha's momentum seemed to have reached its peak. He stood there, with his hands behind his back, as still as a mountain, but he blocked all paths of life.

Rumble…

Almost at the same time, Zhang Fan moved. He took a step forward, formed a seal with his hands, and his true yang boiled like a tide, and red fire burned the sky.

Nine fire dragons rose into the sky, darkening the blue moon clouds and frightening the fairies in the cave.

The Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, with its surging momentum, pressed down on Zhang Esha. At the same time, Zhang Fan stomped his foot on the ground and rushed in another direction.

"Little devil, you can't leave."

Zhang Esha let out a long howl, and his chest rose and fell violently like a bellows. The next moment, a sharp whistle rang out, piercing the cold street like a whistle. A violent gust of wind gushed out of his mouth, as if it came from the sky, and it crushed and tore the nine fire dragons into pieces.

This is not Taoism, but the power of Zhang Esha's physical body.

In the Zhaishou realm, when the inner elixir is formed, the human body undergoes a transformation, the flesh becomes strong, and the breathing of the lungs is like a wind tunnel or a hole in the sky, and when one breathes in and out, one has the energy to soar into the clouds.

"As expected of a strong master!"

The corners of Zhang Fan's eyes twitched violently, and he watched helplessly as his Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover was blown away by the breath exhaled by Zhang the Evil.

Such a terrifying power can only be possessed by those who have reached the level of Zhai Shou.

As the saying goes, the higher the Tao, the more respected it is. If the realm is one inch higher, it will be infinitely higher, not to mention that the difference is an order of magnitude of qualitative change.

"How could I let you go?"

The cold voice echoed in Zhang Fan's ears. He turned his head sharply and saw Zhang Esha was already in front of him. With his terrifying speed, a distance of ten feet was just an inch. On this old street, no living thing could escape from him.

At this moment, Zhang Esha's expression remained calm, with strong confidence and composure in his eyes.

He stayed in this small town for five years. All Bei Zhang disciples knew that it was a tough job. It was just a waste of five years in this remote place in the south of the Yangtze River.

Now, the five-year rotation is about to arrive, and who would have thought that such a great achievement would come to me.

Zhang Esha knew that this was his chance. If he could capture the remnants of Southern Zhang, capture Zhang Lingzong's son, and return to Northern Zhang's ancestral land, it would not only be five years of hard work, but a real great achievement.

Because of this, he did not take Ge Shuangxiu seriously. Anyone could leave, except Zhang Fan.

"Fire Dragon Pill Sword!" Suddenly, Zhang Fan opened his mouth and spit out a fire dragon, turning flames into swords. The terrifying power exploded within reach of the sword and wrapped around Zhang the evil man's head.

"Little tricks!"

Zhang Evil stretched out his big hand, his muscles vibrated, his membranes bounced, there was a piercing roar, and the terrifying force actually tore the Fire Dragon Pill Sword apart.

The horror of Zhaishou's realm is undoubtedly demonstrated at this moment. His life skills are highly accomplished and there are no taboos. With just this mortal body, he can sweep away all laws.

hum...

At this moment, the fire dragon was extinguished and a black wind suddenly arose, fanning a raging fire. The red burning flames immediately turned into a misty black flame.

"This is……"

Black wind fire!

Zhang Esha's expression changed slightly, as he saw that the black flame seemed to be inextinguishable, and it was like a maggot attached to his bones, wrapping around his arm.

"Go away!"

Zhang Fan took the opportunity, raised his hand and slapped, nine fire dragons rushed out and hit Zhang Esha's chest. The terrifying power burst out like fireworks and blasted him away.

bang bang bang...

There were continuous explosions as Zhang the evil spirit smashed layer after layer of the ground, stirring up smoke and dust into the sky.

Zhang Fan turned around abruptly and tried to escape.

"The fire method of Divine Gua Zhang Tiansheng..."

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

Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly shrank, he subconsciously turned around and saw Zhang the Evil slowly walking out. His lower abdomen, shoulders, and right arm were all burned by the true fire, his flesh and blood were blurred, and there was a burst of burning smell.

However, there seemed to be a ball of light hidden in his lower abdomen, which was dazzling in the dark night. The light spread out and spread into his limbs and bones like qi. Then, the hideous wounds recovered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the burnt dead skin fell off slowly.

"Overdrive Metabolism!"

"Is this... the inner elixir!?" Zhang Fan frowned.

Once the inner elixir is achieved, the life system will no longer be ordinary. The so-called difference between heaven and man begins from then on.

"Medicine takes shape only when it meets air; the way is in the void and in harmony with nature. After swallowing a pill, I realized that my fate is not determined by heaven."

Zhang Esha whispered faintly, "Zhang Lingzong's son, you will never see such a realm."

"You can't escape!"

Zhang Esha's words echoed in the cold and long street like a prediction of future destiny.

"If I can't escape, I won't run away."

Suddenly, Zhang Fan took a step forward and ran forward.

Such an action made Zhang Esha stunned. Before he could focus, Zhang Fan had already arrived in front of him. At the same time, a majestic aura surged towards him.

This kind of aura is so vast that it seems to be one with the infinite darkness, vague and formless, crisscrossing.

"soul!?"

Zhang Esha's expression suddenly changed, his eyes flickered, and he felt his spirit was moving violently, he could hardly control himself.

Even though he was the most powerful leader of the sect, his soul was actually being oppressed at this moment.

There was no second possibility for such an abnormal phenomenon, and the horrifying name immediately popped up in his mind.

"The most evil thing in the world is the divine fetus!"

Rumble…

After a brief moment of distraction, Zhang Fan was already within ten steps. He suddenly opened his mouth and the white bone relic flew out of the air and shot directly towards Zhang the Evil.

Black wind and fire, divine and demonic fetus, white bone relics...

Zhang Fan used all his methods, and his powerful method was enough to narrow the qualitative gap in realm. If it were an ordinary strong man, he would probably end up in failure.

Unfortunately, he was facing the descendant of Bei Zhang.

"Evil God!"

Almost at the same time, the scent of incense began to boil around Zhang Esha. In the vast void, a figure seemed to appear. The evil spirit was very fierce, with three heads and six faces, and his whole body was burning with faint blue flames.

The phantom almost merged with Zhang Esha's soul. You are in me and I am in you, and there is no distinction between the two.

In an instant, the oppressive feeling brought by the collision of souls suddenly dissipated.

"The method of deifying the gods!"

Rumble…

Zhang Esha's eyes widened and he opened his mouth suddenly. A pill flew out of his body. It was round and shining, and it changed in the air like a flame or a pearl of the bright moon.

"Taoist inner elixir!"

Rumble…

When the inner elixir collided with the white bone relic, it turned out to be the autumn scenery of Pingfeng.

The supreme secret treasure of Taoism, the essence of the mysterious dragon and tiger, in the hands of this powerful Beizhang, is even better than any natural treasure.

bang bang bang...

There was a sudden explosion, the white precious light shattered, and the dragon and tiger spirits crossed the sky.

The white bone relics flew all over the place and fell far away. Zhang Fan staggered, took several steps back, and suddenly fell to the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and scattered fluorescent light fell around him.

Those were fragments of his soul. He had just fought with all his might, using his soul to sacrifice the bone relics. If it were an ordinary strong man, he would have died by now.

However, Zhang Esha was a master from the North Zhang of Mount Longhu after all. He had reached the Zhaishou realm, the inner elixir image, and the method of conferring gods. The triple combination of these made him one step ahead of Zhang Fan after all, and suppressed him to the point that cracks appeared in his soul.

"As expected of a divine and demonic fetus, even after the fragments of his soul were released, he still has the strength."

Zhang Esha saw this and couldn't help but marvel at it.

For an ordinary person's soul, an increase or decrease of one point will have a huge impact. If it were another person, the soul would be fragmented like snowflakes, and at best he would become a living dead, and at worst his life and death would disappear, and everything would become empty.

But Zhang Fan did not fall into a deep sleep, but was still breathing.

"The soul is like snow... What a beautiful sight." Zhang Esha looked down at Zhang Fan with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

“Only by cultivating the Divine and Demonic Saint Embryo can one see one’s own soul in this state.”

As he spoke, Zhang Esha slowly walked towards Zhang Fan, without any mercy in his eyes.

In his eyes, Zhang Fan at this moment was just a lamb to be slaughtered.

call……

Fluorescent light was floating all over the sky, and blood was flowing from the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth. His cell phone fell in the distance and lit up. The caller ID showed that it was Li Miaoyin. Unfortunately, he could no longer answer the call...

The black iron sheet that he had been playing with for a long time also fell beside him, and the drifting fluorescent light slowly fell on the mottled and old black iron sheet.

hum...

buzzing...

Suddenly, the black iron sheet began to vibrate slightly. As more and more fluorescent light fell on it, the frequency of the vibration became more and more terrifying.

Almost in an instant, the black iron piece floated up under the gaze of Zhang Fan and Zhang Esha.

"This is……"

Zhang Esha raised his eyebrows and stopped suddenly. He looked at the black iron sheet, his heart pounding and a strong sense of uneasiness arose.

Rumble…

At this moment, the sound of the black iron sheet vibrating finally reached its peak, and it suddenly shot out like lightning, piercing through Zhang Esha's body.

Under the vast and long night, the trajectory drawn by the black iron piece was like a black dragon emerging from the abyss, or like a great demon coming to the world. The horrifying aura actually devoured Zhang Esha's soul, tore apart Zhang Esha's body, and destroyed Zhang Esha's inner elixir.

Under the dark light, everything becomes empty!
Life and death dissipate like smoke, and the Tao enters into silence.

(End of this chapter)