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Chapter 97 The Thirteen Protectors' External Kung Fu Training is ≈ The Art of Squatting to Urine! (Please Subscribe!)

A dazzling golden light suddenly erupted in the night, which was darker than it had been in the afternoon. It was as blinding as the ultimate blazing sun, causing the four senior sisters present to subconsciously squint.

Junior Brother Yun, who was charging towards Zhao Zheng with his sword drawn, instinctively closed his eyes because he was facing the blinding golden light.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Junior Brother Yun had a bad feeling. Just as he subconsciously tried to open his eyes to resist the blinding golden light and swing his sword in front of him to defend himself.

A voice, or more precisely, Zhao Zheng's voice, suddenly rang out from behind him: "About a quarter of Fu Lie—"

The sound faded, thud—

A punch, a punch that tore through the air, without any fancy golden light or surging blood and qi, only the fist peak that made the air howl in pain at that moment.

Before Junior Brother Yun could react, he was slammed in the back with a loud thud, causing him to scream in pain. His longsword fell to the ground from the pain, and he was sent flying.

After crashing directly into the dilapidated wall of the ruined temple, it slid several meters with screams of pain, before its neck lolled to the side and it passed out.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Zhao Zheng's strength left his second senior brother and junior sister staring at him in astonishment.

Although Junior Brother Yun's strength is not great, he can still hold his own against them from time to time.

But now, Junior Brother Yun was defeated without even being able to withstand a single move from Zhao Zheng, which made the two of them hesitate between running away and staying.

Compared to the two people's conflicted and conflicted feelings, the senior sister was much better off; a happy expression appeared on her fairly pretty, pale face.

Just as she was feeling relieved by Zhao Zheng's strength and the fact that she was saved, she noticed that Zhao Zheng, whose body no longer radiated golden light, glanced at her, prompting her to speak quickly.

"Fellow Daoist, I was forced into this situation—"

boom-

The dazzling golden light shone again, and the surging air waves, carrying a chilling killing intent, rushed in like a vicious dragon devouring men.

Because she was prepared, she wasn't blinded by the dazzling golden light this time. Instead, the senior sister, who was squinting, looked unpleasant.

"Fellow Daoist, I didn't mean to—"

The eldest sister's words were cut short by the sudden disappearance of the golden light. Because the light had suddenly vanished, she was almost blind and hurriedly retreated in panic, but she had only just retreated...

Are you scared?

Zhao Zheng's voice suddenly rang out from behind her like a ghost, causing the senior sister's expression to change. She moved her right hand holding the sword, and the magic sword clashed violently behind her.

The sound of blocking the attack did not come as she expected; there was nothing behind her.

Just as the eldest sister was realizing something was wrong!

Thud—

Once again, without any flashy golden light or surging blood energy, a punch tore through the air in an instant, causing the air to howl in agony.

Before her vision could return to normal, the senior sister felt a sudden pain in her abdomen. Her face turned red, and she curled up like a shrimp. Her clothes burst open on the back, leaving a fist-shaped mark.

Immediately afterwards, he flew out just like Junior Brother Yun, but unlike Junior Brother Yun who was flying and crashing into the wall.

The slightly stronger senior sister let out a scream and was sent flying backward. After crashing into a large tree and snapping it in half, her neck twisted to the side and she fainted.

"Kill!" ×2

The ones shouting were the second senior brother and junior sister, who knew their movements were no match for Zhao Zheng's ghostly agility. The two of them charged at Zhao Zheng from the left and right, swords in hand.

The two junior sisters looked panicked, but there wasn't much panic in their eyes; they just shouted.

"The Two Elements Purple Clouds Return to Truth - Fierce Wind!"

"The Two Elements Purple Clouds Return to Truth - Entangling Clouds!"

The second senior brother and the junior sister attacked Zhao Zheng with contrasting sword styles: one was fierce and masculine, while the other was gentle and feminine.

The two were wielding the Ziyun Temple's signature sword technique, a combined male and female swordplay. This technique, inspired by the concept of Yin and Yang returning to their true nature, was designed to unleash power far exceeding the user's own strength.

"His swordsmanship is not bad—"

Zhao Zheng commented, then looked at his two junior sisters with regret and said, "It's just that the people using it are terrible!"

One is crooked, the other is disloyal. The Two Elements Return to Truth Sword technique is good, but unfortunately, the person using it is too bad.

Upon hearing this, the two men's expressions turned cold, and they accelerated towards Zhao Zheng. Just as they were about to reach Zhao Zheng and were secretly pleased that he did not draw his weapon,

Thud! Thud—

Two punches in quick succession, one to each person, followed by two shrill sounds that made the air whistle. The second senior brother and the junior sister screamed and flew backward, landing heavily like dead dogs, and fainted just like the two senior sisters!

Is this really a big problem?

Zhao Zheng looked puzzled, reached out and caught the longswords that the two had dropped. After examining them and finding that the quality was acceptable, he put them away.

Keep it to sell later!

"Seems a bit weak —"

As Zhao Zheng muttered to himself, wondering if he was too strong, he heard a voice.

"Really?"

A middle-aged Taoist priest, in his forties, carrying two swords on his back, appeared before Zhao Zheng in a "frame-skipping" manner, just like Fu Lie had before.

Zhao Zheng's eyebrows twitched as he looked at the Taoist robes worn by the other person, which were the same style as those worn by the four senior sisters.

The Scroll of Bone Painting—Open!

Chen Bohua's favorability towards you: 0.

Good heavens, so this is where the real trouble was!

Zhao Zheng was curious about how Master Yan had managed to complete this part of the story, but he didn't answer immediately.

However, Zhao Zheng's silence was interpreted as contempt by Chen Bohua. He looked at his four injured and unconscious nephews and said with a grim expression.

"It seems you've underestimated the Ziyun Temple, thinking it has no one to rely on!"

"Would you listen to my explanation? Would you believe that it was all because your nephew dragged me into this mess that I attacked them?"

Looking at this clearly senior master, Chen Bohua, Zhao Zheng asked a question. Sure enough, Chen Bohua looked at him with an expression as if he were a fool.

"Hmph, they dare to do it but not admit it!"

Chen Bohua's eyes showed disdain. In his mind, Zhao Zheng was nothing more than an evil Taoist who came to kill and seize the treasure left behind by his senior brother after his death.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a surge of relief, thankful that he had arrived early this time, otherwise his senior brother's disciples would have been doomed.

With this thought in mind, Chen Bohua stretched out his hands, and the two magic swords, one long and one short, that he carried on his back automatically unsheathed with a clang.

He held the two swords, the longer one flying into his left hand and the shorter one landing in his right.

However, he did not make a move immediately, but looked at Zhao Zheng with an icy expression: "My two junior disciples are not skilled enough and have not satisfied you, but that does not mean that the Two Elements Return to Truth Sword technique of my Ziyun Temple is weak. Please take a good look at the Two Elements Return to Truth Sword technique of my Ziyun Temple."

tread-

The broken stone slabs on the ground shattered with a crash. Zhao Zheng saw Chen Bohua take a step forward and appear in front of him in an instant, like lightning, and thrust the long swords in his hands at him.

This move is called Yin-Yang Interplay!

Unlike his junior sister, who practiced the Yin-Yang Return to Truth Sword, a combined attack technique, Chen Bohua practiced the Qiankun Reversal Sword, which he had comprehended from the Yin-Yang Return to Truth Sword after many years of arduous training.

The Qiankun Reversal Sword can be used by a single person!

Chen Bohua simultaneously thrust the Qiankun Twin Swords at Zhao Zheng, one above and one below, one to the left and one to the right. The trajectories of the two swords intersected like the yin and yang fish in the Tai Chi diagram, fully displaying the duality of heaven and earth.

At the same time, it also showed that the enemy was caught in a dilemma, unable to defend the top and vulnerable to attack from the bottom, and unable to block the left and vulnerable to attack from the right. Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows and said.

"The sword of the single dog—"

"you----"

Chen Bohua was stunned upon hearing this. He knew that the truth was the most hurtful thing, and Zhao Zheng's words made his conflicted emotions dissipate.

There's no other reason than that Zhao Zheng was right!

The reason he was able to comprehend the Qiankun Reversal Sword Technique was because he didn't have a Daoist partner to practice the Yin-Yang Return to Truth Sword Technique with. Otherwise, he wouldn't have practiced the combined attack technique alone.

Just as he was stunned, Zhao Zheng saw this, stretched out his hands, and instantly put on the Azure Sky Gloves, then slapped them at the same time!

The enemy was also caught in a dilemma, unable to defend against attacks from above or from the left, leaving Chen Bohua momentarily stunned.

"How do you know the Reversal of Heaven and Earth Sword?"

"I have a Daoist partner!"

"you----"

Chen Bohua was furious again. As the saying goes, the truth hurts the most. He was so angry that he moved his hands, made a feint with his longsword, and then suddenly withdrew his strength.

The short sword smoothly filled the gap, shifting from defense to offense, creating a yin-yang reversal, and launching an attack on Zhao Zheng so that the enemy could not be caught off guard.

But the next moment, he was stunned! He saw Zhao Zheng make a feint with his left hand, then follow up with his right hand after withdrawing his force.

It was a move that reversed the course of events!

It was the Qianzhuan Kunyi move from the Qiankun Daozhuan Sword technique, which he had painstakingly developed. You should know that he had not taught the Qiankun Daozhuan Sword technique to anyone after he mastered it.

If Zhao Zheng used the same sword technique as him before, it could be called a coincidence, but what about now?

"Who did you learn that from—"

"I have a Daoist partner!"

"die!"

Chen Bohua was too lazy to ask any more questions. With his eyes bloodshot, he attacked Zhao Zheng, who was nothing but a brat, with the Qiankun Sword. Zhao Zheng was not afraid at all and used his hands, which were covered by the Qingtian Gloves, to block and fight back.

The clanging of metal against metal and the constant sparks flying around the dilapidated temple created two afterimages, one gold and one blue.

Powerful sword energy and palm winds burst forth continuously as the two clashed, as if it had just rained, otherwise the sky would have been filled with dust.

Even though it had just rained, as the two attacked faster and faster, some of the walls and bricks of the dilapidated temple were shattered by the aftershocks of their attacks, and dust rose up from the temple, obscuring the view.

Dust swirls like a thick fog, within which two streaks of light, one gold and one blue, seem to control the weather, colliding rapidly and then constantly separating.

Each time they collided and separated, visible ripples of air, accompanied by sparks, bloomed at the point of their battle, spreading continuously before being extinguished by the newly generated ripples of air from their clash.

To be honest, this big problem is a bit unusual!

Zhao Zheng muttered to himself, anyway, he felt that the other party's strength in martial arts was only about 40% equal to his own.

As for the path to immortality, he wasn't so sure!

Unlike Zhao Zheng, who remained calm, Chen Bohua grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed, because he discovered that Zhao Zheng actually didn't know the Qiankun Reversal Sword technique at all.

The reason Zhao Zheng was able to use the Qiankun Reversal Sword technique was because he learned it from him on the spot. Yes, he learned it on the spot!

Moreover, it's not just the Reversal of Heaven and Earth Sword; as long as Zhao Zheng sees the moves he uses, Zhao Zheng can learn most of them.

Such talent, such genius—

The more Chen Bohua thought about it, the worse his mood became, and a real killing intent appeared in his eyes—a killing intent towards Zhao Zheng.

Thinking this, Chen Bohua's expression turned cold. Taking advantage of the distance he had created with Zhao Zheng, he stomped his foot on the ground, his figure creating a sonic boom and white waves in the air as his twin swords thrust straight at Zhao Zheng.

"The Two Elements Break Through the Limits!"

Based on the sword principle of using extreme yang to overcome extreme yin and extreme hardness to overcome extreme softness, Chen Bohua's twin swords are imbued with full power.

The main focus is on a direct and lethal attack!

Moreover, this move of his is not a feint, but a real, all-or-nothing attack. If the enemy retreats, his momentum will be weakened; if the enemy blocks, it will be a full-force offensive and killing move!

Moreover, besides the ultimate Yang intent of returning to the same destination, this move also conceals a sinister element. It is designed to strike at the moment when the enemy blocks all his power with his longsword, at which point his short sword will be quietly thrust out, aiming straight for the opponent's dantian without any killing intent.

Just as Chen Bohua was mentally shouting for Zhao Zheng to block his sword, he saw Zhao Zheng glance at him expressionlessly.

"The Two Elements Break Through the Limits!"

While both Zhao Zheng and Chen Bohua adhered to the sword principles of extreme yang overcoming extreme yin and extreme hardness overcoming extreme softness, Zhao Zheng did not use a sword. Instead, he used his palm as a sword. Although Chen Bohua had expected this, he was still shocked.

"Even killer moves—can be learned—"

State of All Laws YYSD!

Zhao Zheng thought to himself, and as he spoke, his innate Yin-Yang Five Elements Dao Body Saint Embryo stirred, drawing in water and fire within his body.

Water and Fire, Yin and Yang, Breaking the Limits—Out!

His left hand emanated fire with the overwhelming power to scorch the heavens, while his right palm was enveloped in water that exuded the destructive force to seal away all things and annihilate the world.

With the blessing of water and fire, the power of the Yin-Yang Breaking Limit Killing Move, which he imitated in the state of myriad laws, increased instantly.

Bang! Bang—

Two sparks flashed, and just as Chen Bohua almost dropped the Qiankun Twin Swords from his hand, he saw a dazzling golden light suddenly burst forth.

"Sealing Spirit: Hidden Dragon in the Abyss!"

The sound faded as the fist struck, thud—

Chen Bohua was punched in the abdomen by Zhao Zheng and was sent flying backwards. However, he was of the senior generation after all, and he stopped flying before he had gone three meters.

Just as Chen Bohua was about to attack Zhao Zheng again with his twin swords, his face revealed undisguised horror.

Instead of attacking Zhao Zheng, he quickly created distance and then reached out to touch Xiao Chen, only to find his hand empty.

Unable to find any trace of Xiao Chen, Chen Bohua turned pale with panic. He instinctively glared angrily at Zhao Zheng, but Zhao Zheng was nowhere to be seen.

All he felt was a faint whistling wind behind him, and the sight of a barrage of punches raining down on him as he turned around.

Thud! Thud! Thud—

Even after he fell into a coma, Chen Bohua couldn't understand how his little Chen had suddenly disappeared, when he was clearly still there just a moment ago.

And what kind of evil magic is this?!

Where's his Xiao Chen?!

"Thank you for the experiment—"

Thank you, Little Goldie with Braids!

Zhao Zheng muttered something that seemed a bit strange to himself, while his gaze was fixed on the panel that displayed the various aspects of life.

[Technique: Hidden Dragon Technique (Limit Break)]

[Introduction: Thanks to your ingenious ideas, the standard version of the Thirteen Bodyguards' external martial arts technique, the "Shrinking the Yang into the Abdomen" exercise, has been researched and can now be applied to enemies —]

[Note: This is a method to make people squat to urinate.]

This is a method that Zhao Zheng tested on Jin Fuhai, a part of the standard version of the Thirteen Protectors' external martial arts training method.

Although the regular version of the Thirteen Protectors Horizontal Training has the restriction that it cannot be practiced by anyone who is not a virgin, it doesn't matter. He didn't intend to practice the regular version of the Thirteen Protectors Horizontal Training external skill in the first place.

He was just preparing to let the enemy practice!

Of course, he did not intend for the enemy to master all of the Thirteen Protectors' external martial arts techniques; he only took a portion of them, such as the part about shrinking the penis into the abdomen.

To achieve the state of "retracting the penis into the abdomen" with a single punch, oh right, it's because of his insufficient knowledge that this state is only half-finished.

In other words, once a male enemy is hit by this move, he will be unable to break free from this incomplete state unless he actively does so.

Otherwise, the other party will only be able to squat to urinate in the future, or the other party's level in the regular version of Thirteen Protectors' Horizontal Training will surpass his, otherwise, don't even think about undoing this Hidden Dragon Technique.

He said that the level of skill surpassed his mainly because his Hidden Dragon Technique was derived from the regular version of the Thirteen Protectors' Horizontal Training.

Oh right, I almost forgot to mention, thanks to his terrifyingly talented genius and the assistance of a few skill points...

He had already cultivated this standard version of the Thirteen Protectors' External Kung Fu to the point of breaking through limits, well, he didn't want to.

Who knew skill points were so powerful that they allowed him to ignore the restriction that non-virgins could not practice them?

After finishing his thoughts, Zhao Zheng looked around to make sure no one was coming, then took out a magic rope from the Five-Colored Divine Light Pearl and flicked it.

Under Zhao Zheng's control, the rope that had been thrown out split into five parts, directly binding the five unconscious people, including Chen Bohua, on the ground around them.

Zhao Zheng dragged the five people directly into the main hall of the dilapidated temple, tied them up, and sealed their cultivation.

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Zheng applied the Hidden Dragon Technique to his two male disciples, Junior Brother Yun. After doing this, he did not immediately start looking for any treasures of the sect, but instead began to search Chen Bohua for anything he had lost as a child.

After a while, the results were as follows.

Qiankun Twin Swords x1, Qiankun Twin Flags x1, Qiankun Twin Jade x1 — In addition to a dozen or so pairs of magical artifacts, there are also some silver notes.

"These don't seem to be things I lost—"

Zhao Zheng looked at these ordinary magical artifacts with a hint of disdain, except for the Qiankun Twin Swords, which were somewhat worth a look.

However, he still put them away. Although he didn't lose these magical artifacts, that didn't mean he couldn't keep them.

He also wants some compensation for emotional distress, since the other party attacked him right away and even tried to kill him in the end.

"If you still can't explain yourself clearly, then you'll be cut off completely!"

Zhao Zheng muttered to himself, his gaze remaining fixed even when he saw his senior sister, whose appearance was no less than Chu Ruoxi's.

There was nothing he could do; the other party was of mediocre talent, and Zhao Zheng could tell at a glance that the other party had no chance of becoming his junior brother.

In addition, it is well known that he is not interested in women!

Putting the thought aside, Zhao Zheng looked at Chen Bohua, whose cultivation was somewhat strong and whom he couldn't see through, and after thinking for a moment, took out the magic chain and other items from the Five-Colored Divine Light Pearl.

Finally, to ensure safety, he took out a special talisman to seal magical power and affixed it to Chen Bohua and the others.

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Zheng went to the altar next to the collapsed statue, where he had placed the corpse-suppressing lamp, and began to chant incantations and perform hand seals.

"Heavenly spirits, earthly spirits, the Maoshan decree summons the corpse soldiers—one move and they shall be struck; one curse and they shall be beaten—disobeying the decree will bring lightning tribulation—defying the order will turn them into dust—so be it!"

As the incantation ended, Zhao Zheng pointed to the lamp oil and sprinkled it on the walking corpses, including Master Yan, watching them sway as they received the order.

He took out thirteen spiked clubs from the Five-Colored Divine Light Pearl, handed them to the walking corpses, then shook the Three Pure Ones Bell and said, "Go."

In an instant, thirteen zombies surrounded Chen Bohua and his four companions, who were bound together, raising their spiked clubs in a pincer movement.

"It can wake you up—oh, I almost forgot!"

Zhao Zheng searched through the three junior sisters for anything he had lost as a child, and eventually succeeded in collecting more than a dozen broken magic artifacts and several books on the teachings of Ziyun Temple.

Zhao Zheng didn't even look at the Buddhist teachings of Ziyun Temple; he simply handed them to the three men. After searching and collecting them, he looked at the woman who had dragged him into this mess.

"Jiang Jingchu? She certainly has a remarkable background!"

Having learned the other party's name from the Bone Scroll, Zhao Zheng began searching him, finding several tattered magical artifacts and several cultivation manuals.

He tossed the cultivation manual back and raised an eyebrow at a wooden box with a magical restriction that he had pulled out of the other person's sleeve.

He swayed, listening to the sounds inside, and said with a knowing look in his eyes, "A sect's most precious treasure is a pill? What kind of pill is so powerful that it can be called a sect's most precious treasure? A Golden Core? A Resurrection Pill—"

"Give it back to me—"

The first senior sister, Jiang Jingchu, glared at Zhao Zheng and began to struggle. She was then beaten with a zombie stick for moving.

Next, Chen Bohua and the other three were passively awakened. At first, the four of them struggled and cursed loudly.

However, soon after they were beaten into the form of Buddha, they all stopped shouting and glared angrily at Zhao Zheng, their eyes filled with hatred as if they wanted to devour him.

Some didn't glare, like Junior Brother Yun, who stared at his crotch with a deathly pale face, looking as if Little Yun had vanished.

Zhao Zheng ignored the stares and simply glanced at Jiang Jingchu, saying, "Please explain this to your martial uncle for me!"

Having said that, Zhao Zheng, who didn't want to hear any more arguments or see anyone being beaten, took the so-called precious treasure and went outside the dilapidated temple.

"The Yin-Yang Binary Sealing Technique?"

Zhao Zheng looked at the sealing method on the wooden box containing the so-called treasure with surprise. He wasn't surprised that the method was miraculous.

What puzzled him was that his master's study contained obvious spells from the Ziyun Temple, including sealing spells.

"Was my master really a Taoist priest from Maoshan when he was young?" Zhao Zheng wondered for a moment, but didn't dwell on it too much.

He didn't open the wooden box containing the so-called sect's treasures. Instead, listening to Chen Bohua's embarrassed call, he turned and walked into the dilapidated temple, saying, "So you know it was a misunderstanding?"

"This—hehe, I'm sorry, I thought you came for the treasures of my Ziyun Temple, but it turned out to be a misunderstanding—it's all my fault, please don't be angry with them, it's all my fault—"

Having learned the details from his four junior disciples, Chen Bohua looked embarrassed and said, while Zhao Zheng chuckled.

"This is no misunderstanding!"

"Senior, I was forced into this situation at the time—"

Jiang Jingchu fell silent. As Zhao Zheng looked at her with disdain, she lowered her head in shame and shut her mouth.

"Please, fellow Daoist, do not follow her example—"

Chen Bohua stopped talking and fell silent after Jiang Jingchu was kicked in the dantian by Zhao Zheng. He frowned as he looked at Jiang Jingchu, who was seriously injured by Zhao Zheng's kick and would not recover for at least half a year, and sighed with a bitter smile.

"Fellow Daoist, have mercy!"

"really!"

Zhao Zheng nodded, his gaze falling on the three junior sisters, whose faces were ashen, or more precisely, on the two junior brothers, Yun and his companion, whose faces were ashen.

The junior sister was still trying to persuade them, but unfortunately, the two junior brothers, who had already squatted to urinate, no longer cared about whether the treasures were valuable or not.

They were only concerned about why they were suddenly squatting to urinate. Thinking about it, they all looked at Zhao Zheng, but what greeted them was not Zhao Zheng's gaze, but the eyes of Chen Bohua, who had been untied at some point, and a large hand slapping towards them!

Thud! Thud! Thud—

Three screams rang out as Chen Bohua crippled the cultivation of the three junior brothers, Yun. After doing this, he looked at Zhao Zhengdao with a bitter smile.

"They are, after all, my senior brother's disciples. I cannot bear to kill them, so I can only cripple their cultivation and expel them from the sect—"

Zhao Zheng didn't speak, but looked at Chen Bohua with an "I don't care" look, and then looked at the three junior brothers, Yun and his brother, who were staring at him with resentment. Strangely enough, he suddenly felt that these three were doomed.

Those who won't live past tonight are doomed!

Just like the bloody disaster that befell Master Qin!

Zhao Zheng withdrew his gaze and looked at Chen Bohua and Jiang Jingchu, who had also been untied by him but was not looking at him with resentment, but with her head down in shame.

He tossed the wooden box containing the so-called treasure directly to Chen Bohua, saying, "Take your nephews and leave now."

"good----"

Chen Bohua caught the wooden box and had just opened his mouth when his voice stopped, because the black and white light that had suddenly bloomed on the wooden box stopped, and the wooden box opened with a click.

Two pills, one black and one white, radiating divine light, shot out of the air with a whoosh. The white pill flew out of the dilapidated temple, while the black pill went straight into Zhao Zheng's dantian.

Unlike Jiang Jingchu's blank expression, Chen Bohua exclaimed in shock, "It's actually the Two Elements Mortal Transformation Pill!" He then hurriedly chased after the white pill that had broken through the air and flown out of the dilapidated temple.

Jiang Jingchu wanted to chase after him, but she was seriously injured and fell to the ground with a pale face as soon as she took a step. She looked at Zhao Zheng, who didn't even help her up, and got up on her own with a look of shame.

At this moment, Zhao Zheng had only one thought in mind: this treasure—it really seemed to be a treasure.

He watched quietly as the Yin spirit within his Purple Mansion, which had been transformed from Yin to Yang by the black pill, rapidly metamorphosed into a Yang spirit.

To be honest, Zhao Zheng felt that this Yin-Yang Transformation Pill looked a lot like the one he lost when he was a child—never mind, it wasn't him who lost it.

He's a man of principle!

Although, not many!

Looking at his naturally formed Yang spirit, Zhao Zheng's gaze followed the movement to Chen Bohua, who was returning with a white pill on a joyful face outside the dilapidated temple.

"Fellow Daoist, there's no need to worry. Since the Yin Pill from the Two Elements Mortal Transformation Pill has chosen you, it means you are destined to have this item!"

Chen Bohua spoke first, and as he spoke, he came to Jiang Jingchu's side and reached out to directly insert the Yang Dan into Jiang Jingchu's dantian.

After doing all this, he stood in front of Jiang Jingchu, looked at Zhao Zheng who was expressionless and showed no intention of killing or stealing, and felt even more ashamed of his previous actions. He lowered his head and said.

"What happened today was my fault, please don't take it to heart, fellow Daoist—" With that, Chen Bohua bowed deeply to Zhao Zheng.

"Now we're even. Oh, and here, take these back. Consider them as extra Transcendent Pills."

Zhao Zheng returned the magical artifacts to Jiang Jingchu and Chen Bohua, since these artifacts were of ordinary quality and it didn't matter whether they were there or not.

Chen Bohua and Zhao Zheng were once again filled with gratitude. Zhao Zheng waved his hand and then signaled that the two of them could take the three unconscious junior brothers, Yun and his companion, away.

"Um, fellow Daoist, have you forgotten something—" Chen Bohua looked at Zhao Zhengdao with a flushed face.

He didn't mean anything by it; it's just that his Xiao Chen hasn't come back yet!

"It hurts a little, just bear with it!"

As Zhao Zheng spoke, he suddenly threw a punch, and with a bang, Chen Bohua was sent flying backward as Jiang Jingchu exclaimed in alarm, "Uncle-Master!"

However, Jiang Jingchu discovered that Chen Bohua was not angry at all, not even when he was beaten to the point of vomiting blood. Instead, he got up from the ground with a joyful expression and clasped his hands in greeting to Zhao Zheng.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist!"

"Um!"

"Fellow Daoist, look—"

As Chen Bohua walked back to the dilapidated temple, he pointed to his two junior brothers with a helpless smile. He had seen their previous state; it was obvious that they had lost their second brother, just like him.

Zhao Zheng didn't say anything, but kicked both of his junior brothers Yun once each. After two abrupt screams and curses, the two were knocked unconscious by the zombies.

Upon seeing this, Chen Bohua quickly stepped forward to secretly check on them, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that both of them had recovered.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist!"

"Okay, you can leave now—huh?"

Zhao Zheng frowned and looked in the direction of the dilapidated temple gate. What he saw was a gust of cold wind and a chilling laugh.

"Hehehehe————"

"???"

Huh? How come there's a Soul Palace in this world?

A series of question marks appeared in Zhao Zheng's mind—

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