Pure Yang!

Chapter 39: The Battle of Souls, the Savior of Suffering

late at night.

Dark clouds gathered over the old town of Yujing City. They were extremely thick and accompanied by howling strong winds, which even obscured the originally bright and clear moon.

"Why did the weather suddenly change? Didn't the weather forecast say there would be no rain in the next two days?"

"If the weather forecast is correct, I'll have a stroke tomorrow! Go to bed!"

"Could you please not put it in there? My husband can taste it."

In the dead of night, only a few lights were on. However, in the eyes of these ordinary people, they could only see the sudden change in the weather and the gathering of dark clouds, but they did not notice it at all...

Under the dark clouds, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, as if in a state of meditation, with a halo flickering around him, blurry and illusory...

Zhang Fan's soul seemed to have fallen into a wonderful realm. He formed a seal with his hands, but it was not a lion seal. Yin energy from all directions surged in, like boiling mist, enveloping him.

"Gathering Yin energy and moving the four directions..."

"Who is this evildoer who dares to do this against the law?!"

At this moment, a sharp roar came from the sky, and Gu Yuming's soul was like a ball of light, floating and coming closer.

He looked at Zhang Fan's soul shrouded in boundless negative energy and suddenly showed a look of horror.

The method of gathering Yin to practice magic has been rare in ancient times, especially in the orthodox Xuanmen and famous Taoist mountains, which specialize in the method of pure Yang.

Looking around Yujing City, when it comes to this, no one in the Yinshan Sect can match him.

But the scene before him made Gu Yuming shudder with fear. The negative energy from all directions gathered here, disrupting the balance of yin and yang in this place. Dark clouds surged, and the celestial phenomenon was complete.

In this situation, he didn't dare to act rashly.

"How dare you disrespect me!?" Gu Yuming raised his eyebrows, and a sharp look flashed in his bright eyes.

"Soul Summoning!"

At this moment, he stepped into the Tiangang, formed seals with his hands, and muttered something. A light like a rope flew out from his waist and wrapped around Zhang Fan.

This is a magic spell from the Yinshan School, called Soul Summoning.

You must know that when the soul leaves the body and the physical body has nothing to attach to, it is the biggest hidden danger and weakness.

Soul Summoning can force the soul to return to the body and allow the caster to find its location.

"I want to see who you are and how dare you practice this method in Yujing City?" Gu Yuming sneered in his heart.

hum...

At this moment, the light that looked like a rope wrapped around Zhang Fan's soul, but it disappeared silently and slowly like a stone sinking into the sea.

"It's useless? His soul is not controlled by his body!?"

Gu Yuming looked at the scene in front of him, was stunned for a moment, and then showed a strange look.

The physical body is like a nest where a bird lives, and the soul is where the bird resides; the two are inseparable. Unless one cultivates to the realm of Pure Yang and Infinity, once the soul leaves the physical body, it will become a homeless ghost, and will scatter and destroy the world sooner or later.

"Is there something wrong with his soul?!" Gu Yuming's eyes darkened and he looked solemn.

Not only had he seen such a soul, he had never even heard of it in the secret books and oral traditions of the Yinshan Sect's ancestors.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Gu Yuming uttered the word "good" three times in a row, and then a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"If I don't let you show your true form today, then I've practiced the Yinshan Method for thirty years in vain."

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Form Refining Technique!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Yuming slapped his forehead and opened his mouth. Suddenly, there was a gust of cold wind, and then countless ghosts jumped out of his mouth, with disheveled hair, green light turning into miasma, and the grievances were like flags, following him like shadows, and there were jagged bones and dry tombs all over the ground.

The battle between the primordial spirits is more mysterious than supporting a physical body. Once the magic is completed, it may manifest as ghosts or gods, or a dangerous realm or a magical weapon... It seems real but is actually false, and if false is actually true, the change only lasts for a moment, birth and death only takes a moment, the unreal and the real, the real and the unreal, the true existence is the mystery of the wonderful existence given birth to by the vacuum.

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Form Refining Technique is a technique that Gu Yuming has cultivated after years of hard practice by collecting the evil spirits of the dead.

Once this method is accomplished, the primordial spirit will be illuminated, and thousands of ghosts will come to you, and evil spirits will come like a calamity, which will damage your Taoism and destroy your pure true yang.

"The Yinshan School's Ten Thousand Ghosts Form Refining Method!?" At this moment, the He family masters who were far away in Huangji Road all noticed this unusual movement. In the place where the dark clouds gathered, not only did the Yin energy gather, but there were also bursts of ghost cries and wails, and the grievances condensed, shaking the weather.

At this moment, if the soul is activated, it can summon thousands of ghost shadows, covering the sky and swallowing up the dark clouds.

"They are really from Yinshan Sect. Are they crazy? How dare they act so brazenly in Yujing City?"

In the He family manor, even He Fei could vaguely sense the numerous ghost shadows that filled the cloudy sky. That was why an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

You have to know that in today's era, with red flags flying and science and technology advancing, even those who practice cultivation must abide by the rules. If you are a dragon, you have to coil up; if you are a tiger, you have to lie down.

You can practice the method of immortality, but it cannot affect the lives of ordinary people. It is simply insane to be so blatant and absorb negative energy from all directions to refine thousands of ghosts.

"The Ten Thousand Ghosts Shape Refining Method... wow, you are so brave... It seems that the Taoist priest from Mount Mao is going down the mountain." In the corner, the low and slightly magnetic voice sounded again.

Jiangnan Province is the territory of Maoshan. As one of the ten famous mountains of Taoism, it is impossible for those Taoists to sit idly by.

"Is the master from Yinshan Sect fighting with someone?!" He Fei asked uncertainly.

His cultivation was not too profound, and from such a distance, he could not see through many things.

"The battle between souls is extremely dangerous. The Yinshan Sect's Ten Thousand Ghosts Form Refining Technique is extraordinary. I wonder if that person can withstand it." A low and slightly magnetic voice sounded faintly, and it was obvious that he was more optimistic about the masters of the Yinshan Sect.

Rumble…

Under the sky of the old city, dark clouds rolled and boiled, and thousands of ghosts wailed, rushing like a raging tide, killing towards where Zhang Fan's soul was.

hum...

At this moment, Zhang Fan's soul moved. He formed seals with his hands, held nine and held one vertical, and actually let out a lion's roar.

"Lion Seal!?"

Gu Yuming couldn't help but laugh when he saw this. The Taoist seals that were everywhere were just the basics. If his Ten Thousand Ghosts Refining Method was broken by such a little thing, he would really become a joke.

Rumble…

At this moment, countless ghost shadows gathered together, making shrill wailing and crying sounds. The sound was sinister and resentful, and the air around them was freezing.

Although ordinary people cannot hear the sound of ghosts crying, they will feel physically uncomfortable if they are immersed in it for a long time, and if the firelight is too weak, they may even suffer a serious illness.

This is why those who practice cultivation must stay away from the crowd when they fight. Although ordinary people cannot see or hear it, the impact is always there.

hum...

The sound of ghosts crying instantly overwhelmed the lion's roar. Tens of thousands of ghosts surged, becoming fierce and tearing apart the thick yin energy surrounding Zhang Fan's soul, trying to pull it out.

"now!"

At this moment, a soft sound rang out, and Zhang Fan's soul formed a seal again, but it was no longer the lion seal. Then, a high throne appeared in front of him.

"This is……"

Gu Yuming looked at the throne on the high platform, and the color suddenly changed.

What a wonderful throne of the Dharma King, with its majestic jade platform, nine lotus flowers clearly visible and precious pearls all over the ground.

In an instant, the sound of chanting sutras could be heard faintly in the sky, lingering around the high throne, rising in the air, bringing endless terror:
The mystical aura floats in the air and all the Taoists praise this wonderful place.

There is a seven-treasure platform in the seven-treasure forest, and the precious trees and precious flowers are blooming in the treasure forest.

If you want the deceased's soul to ascend to the immortal world, please ask the master to ascend the Dharma King's Platform.

The Buddhist chanting continued, and when it ended, Zhang Fan's soul stepped out and sat on the high platform. At the same time, he formed seals with his hands and muttered to himself:
This seat is extraordinary. It was once sat on by the Lord of Mercy.

Now the Dharma is preached to save the living and the dead, and all hells will be liberated.

Taiyi Tianzun sits on a lotus pedestal, with the Ten Kings of Hell lined up on both sides.

The judge unfolds the Book of Life and Death and summons the souls of the dead to be saved.

"This method is..." Gu Yuming screamed in shock, unable to believe it.

The Great Emperor Qinghua of the East, the Great Lord of the Great Rescue of Sufferings Taiyi! ! ?
(End of this chapter)