Starting Cultivation During a Trip

Chapter 626: Chapter 305: Swallowing Heaven and Earth! Three Corpses Refining God (3)

Huang Sanlang’s sudden move essentially meant he was taking Yellow Skin Cave down a different path.

"Reformation brings future, openness brings a way forward," Huang Sanlang said flatly.

"Only by binding with White Crane Temple can Yellow Skin Cave truly grow stronger."

Speaking, Huang Sanlang leaned on the Bone Throne, his sharp gaze sweeping across everyone’s faces.

"I’ve finished speaking. Who approves, who opposes?"

"I approve!"

Huang Qilang was the first to raise his hand.

Huang Silang gasped for air, a slight fear showing on his furry face, trembling as he raised his hand.

"I also approve." Huang Wulang pondered slightly, looking at the three Daoists behind Huang Sanlang, and raised his hand.

Seeing the momentum, Huang Erlang could only raise his hand helplessly.

"Approve."

"Very good!" Huang Sanlang nodded, showing a satisfied smile, having suppressed his peers and finally securing speaking authority in Yellow Skin Cave, fulfilling Li Changgeng’s expectations.

"I oppose!"

Just then, a sharp voice came from afar.

The yellow-skinned rats in the surrounding grass turned to look, while sharp gazes from the central plaza followed the sound.

Huang Jiu walked forward under everyone’s gaze.

"Xiaojiu, there’s no place for you here," Huang Qilang said coldly.

"I am a disciple of Yellow Skin Cave, of course I have a say."

Huang Jiu glanced sidelong, utterly fearless.

"Back then, breaking mountains and attacking temples, countless Demons, Ghosts, and Spirits of Hundred Thousand Mountains perished; isn’t the lesson, exchanged for by ancestors’ lives, deep enough?"

Huang Jiu said coldly, "Brother San, by aligning with White Crane Temple, you’re practically inviting wolves into the fold. These Daoists have never seen our lives as lives—"

"With such thoughts, you will surely bring Yellow Skin Cave to utter doom."

"Impertinent!"

Huang Sanlang bellowed, eyes ablaze with fury.

"If you don’t step back, don’t blame me for disregarding our ties," Huang Sanlang’s eyes were filled with a cold killing intent.

A terrifying aura swept across like a raging storm.

Huang Jiu’s flower-like face lost its color; she staggered, stepping back.

Just then, a broad hand landed on her shoulder, helping stabilize her stance.

"Earlier you said whoever’s fist is bigger is the rule,"

A calm voice wafted across the plaza, simultaneously, Zhang Fan slowly stepped out from behind Huang Jiu.

At this moment, the Demons and Ghosts realized Huang Jiu had brought a human in.

"Zhang Wuming?"

Suddenly, the Daoist behind Huang Sanlang stood up abruptly, noticing Zhang Wuming by Zhang Fan’s side.

"Save me, three senior brothers, I’m being held by this person,"

Zhang Wuming called loudly.

"Hmm!?"

"Brother, earlier you said yourself I’m your captive, I’m just stating a fact,"

Facing Zhang Fan’s sharp gaze, Zhang Wuming explained softly.

"Xiaojiu, I wondered why you were so fearless; turns out colluding with outsiders to overthrow Yellow Skin Cave?" Huang Sanlang sneered.

Although he didn’t recognize Zhang Fan, with the great forces already established, and three Dragon Tiger Mountain experts behind him, he naturally felt fearless and secure.

"You..." Huang Jiu fumed.

Aligning with White Crane Temple was expanding the future for Huang Sanlang; for her, it became colluding with outsiders.

"You’re correct..."

Zhang Fan’s gaze swept across Huang Sanlang and the three Daoists from Dragon Tiger Mountain behind him.

"Today I will let her assume the major position in Yellow Skin Cave, let’s see who approves and who opposes."

"Her?" Huang Sanlang laughed, "Just by you?"

"Yes, just by me."

With that, Zhang Fan stepped forward, Spirit Platform suddenly shone brightly, Primordial Spirit soared into the sky, instantly a terrifying grandeur covered all, sweeping in all directions.

Everyone’s expressions changed dramatically; looking up, they saw Zhang Fan’s Primordial Spirit as magnificent as invading the great night, permeating Circulation.

In the next moment, he opened his mouth wide, swallowing heaven and earth.

"You..."

Almost simultaneously, several yellow-skinned rats shrieked, Primordial Spirits emerged like chives being reaped, entering that terrifying Primordial Spirit’s mouth.

"Great malevolent Primordial Spirit, swallowing heaven and earth!"

Huang Erlang, Huang Sanlang, Huang Wulang... yelled, finally showing fear.

They never thought Huang Jiu brought such a domineering, terrifying man, without a word, engulfing all sides, capturing the entire cave’s Primordial Spirits.

Booming...

These Great Demons turned fierce, yet under that Primordial Spirit, they were like lambs to the slaughter, like fish on a chopping board, one by one their Primordial Spirits emerged and were engulfed.

"You..." Huang Jiu’s eyes widened, finding it hard to believe.

In an instant, Zhang Fan had swallowed all the Demons, Ghosts, and Spirits’ Primordial Spirits in Yellow Skin Cave.

"Three Corpses Refining God!?"

"You are a descendant of Wuwei Sect!?"

Just then, the three Daoists from Dragon Tiger Mountain were finally moved, faces showing deep shock.