Starting Cultivation During a Trip

Chapter 627: Chapter 306: Zhang Fan and Zhang Wuming! The Heir of South Zhang

The vast winds and dews, the shifting shadows of mountains and rivers, the ancient and present reflect a forlorn desolation.

At the place of relics, the aura swallows mountains and seas, the spirit encompasses rivers, and trembling demons have no chance of survival.

At the entrance of Yellow Skin Cave, those yellow-skinned creatures hiding in the wild grass all fell.

In the central plaza, the great demons appeared like walking corpses, with their primordial spirits leaving their bodies, their vitality fading, collapsing limply onto the bone throne.

In an instant, Zhang Fan devoured hundreds of primordial spirits in one gulp.

Such a terrifying scene could only be described as earth-shattering, shocking the heart and soul.

"If one could turn the Alchemy Transformation Technique, the Three Corpses Illuminating Primordial Spirit, the Life Stage would be observed, and One Qi Refining Ghost Soul achieved!"

Zhang Liuming’s eyes trembled, staring fixedly at Zhang Fan, his heart already in turmoil.

Among the three Daoists from Dragon Tiger Mountain, his cultivation was the highest, having already stepped into the Mahayana Realm.

Because of this, although he was over thirty-five years old, he had not been expelled from the Zhang Family and even retained the Zhang surname.

In the current era, reaching the Mahayana Realm makes one a master wherever they are.

His knowledge and experience were absolutely incomparable to those of Zhang Duoming and Zhang Anming beside him.

In the Wuwei Sect, there is a skill named [God Capturing], which can suppress and imprison an opponent’s primordial spirit with powerful Dao practice.

However, this technique has significant restrictions and conditions: the distance must not be too vast, the realm must surpass that of the opponent, and so on.

Even if all conditions are met, capturing one spirit already reaches the limit.

Yet, in just that flash, Zhang Fan devoured a hundred spirits with his primordial spirit, seizing them from the void, without any restriction.

In the vast world, throughout the ages, it seems only one technique has such divine capabilities, peering into the Daoist Sect’s path to immortality, the great skill of refining the primordial spirit’s path of life, sacrificing the self to achieve Dao, severing corpses to illuminate life, undying under heaven, undefeated on earth.

"The world’s number one, Three Corpses Illuminating Fate?"

Zhang Liuming’s eyes trembled in disbelief as he looked at Zhang Fan.

During the Jiazi Demon-Vanquishing, Chu Chaoran of Pure Yang Infinite, when the Three Corpses Daoist perished at the East Peak of Mount Tai, since then, this supreme pill technique had become extinct.

Sixty years have quietly passed, time wiped away, years like clouds.

Has someone in the world dared to cultivate this technique again!?

"You actually..."

Huang Jiu’s expression was dazed, looking incredulously at Zhang Fan, in her gaze seemed to have exhausted a lifetime of surprise and fear.

This man before her spoke of supporting her to ascend to a high position, yet who would have thought his sudden actions would be so extraordinary, swallowing the primordial spirits of all the spirit monsters and ghosts in Yellow Skin Cave in one gulp.

Such methods unheard of, such Daoist skills unseen.

Li Miaoyin stood at a distance, gazing at Zhang Fan’s back, her eyes bright with various lights.

Zhang Wuming remained silent, yet in his eyes held a deep dread.

"People of Dragon Tiger Mountain Zhang Family..."

Zhang Fan’s gaze was calm as he looked at the three before him, though his heart felt stirring waves.

After all, he was also a part of this lineage’s incense.

"Who could have thought... who could have thought... sixty Jiazi have passed, Wuwei Sect rises from the ashes, and such a person emerges, intending to walk the path of the Three Corpses Daoist of old?" Zhang Liuming gritted his teeth.

He knew that the man before them was an unparalleled enemy, absolutely beyond their ability to contend.

As he finished speaking, Zhang Duoming and Zhang Anming’s expressions changed again.

Such a simple sentence contained much unbelievable information.

"The Ancestral Master attributes no empty name... if not for the Dragon Tiger Zhang Family of old, how would there be the later Three Corpses Daoist..."

"His path is also your path." Zhang Fan said faintly.

At these words, Zhang Duoming, Zhang Anming, and even Zhang Wuming’s faces turned stunned.

Only Zhang Liuming’s eyes shook greatly, his suspicion growing deeper.

That the Three Corpses Daoist originated from the Zhang family was a great secret, impossible for ordinary disciples even within the Zhang family to know.

At this moment, Zhang Liuming became increasingly certain that the man before him was the successor of the Wuwei Sect.

"I won’t make things difficult for you; like him, turn from darkness to light, and you may live."

Zhang Fan said softly, his gaze shifting to Zhang Wuming.

As the words fell, Zhang Liuming’s trio was initially taken aback, then anger surged, glaring fiercely at Zhang Wuming.

"What are you glaring at? My brother has shown you a way to live, and you still don’t prostrate and swear fealty?" Zhang Wuming said righteously.

"Spineless coward, you utterly disgrace the Zhang family." Zhang Duoming spat forcefully, his eyes full of disdain.

"Alas."

Zhang Wuming sighed, a hint of poignant melancholy flashing in his eyes, as if he had glimpsed a fleeting future.

"Such grandeur, truly commendable courage."

Zhang Fan stood with hands behind his back, nodding, a look of appreciation on his face.

"Escape!"

In an instant, Zhang Liuming shouted on reflex, sensing danger instinctively.

Rumble...

Almost simultaneously, a terrifying phenomenon surged all around, like the sky darkened, like the earth sinking, overturning the world, day and night losing light.

This moment, this second, seemed to freeze.

The primordial spirits of the three great masters seemed imprisoned in that brief span of time, unseen by celestial light, enveloped only in eternal night.

"The red lamp covering the flame lights the heaven lamp, offering my primordial spirit to the dusk!"

In an instant, the three masters reacted optimally, sealing simultaneously, not deviating by a fraction, displaying the terrifying nature of the Dragon Tiger Zhang Family.

Rumble...

Immediately, three primordial spirits soared to the sky, intertwining, like a red lamp igniting radiantly, illuminating the dusk from the setting sun, preventing the endless night from descending.

"Dragon and Tiger Divine Lamp Technique!" Li Miaoyin whispered softly.

A red lamp illuminating, a primordial spirit lighting the heaven lamp.

This is the technique of primordial spirit unification, capable of breaking myriad evils, capable of enduring hundreds of tribulations, much akin to the Qi Brothers’ Primordial Spirit Unification Technique.

Rumble...

Indeed, the red lamp shone, a warm glow that actually blocked that terrifying phenomenon.

"This person is undefeatable, scatter and flee."

Zhang Liuming shouted fiercely, having no intention of lingering.