Starting Cultivation During a Trip

Chapter 579 - 283: The Three Corpses Daoist’s Place of Enlightenment! Zhang Fan’s Plot_2

The life and death of any individual born under the Zodiac are closely tied to their Life Palace. Even if one wishes to inherit the Zodiac’s grand position, after gaining recognition as the Human Xiao, they still need to enter the Zodiac’s Life Palace and complete the ceremony to assume the previous position and become the new Zodiac.

If Lin Jianyue is severely injured, then the Mao Rabbit’s Life Palace would be her best place for healing.

What Zhang Fan needs to do is find the Mao Rabbit Palace and bring out Lin Jianyue’s Primordial Spirit.

Buzz...

The mountain road stretches far, the clouds and mist persist, the shadow of Bai Yujing snakes ahead like a serpent, guiding the way.

After traveling some distance, Zhang Fan suddenly sees the moonlight ahead shattered into fragments, floating down to the earth.

"Hmm!?"

At that moment, Bai Yujing stops abruptly, his eyes resting upon a figure. The aura of the figure is mysterious and unfathomable. The scattered moonlight falls upon him like descending into an endless abyss, swallowed and devoured, a powerful wave surging like a tide, sweeping the eight directions, vaguely a howl echoes endlessly.

"Swallowing and vomiting the Sun and Moon, transforming Yin and Yang... What a Daoist Skill!?" Bai Yujing’s eyes lit up, involuntarily praising.

"Er Gou!?"

Zhang Fan immediately recognizes the figure as Qin Ergou. When the Pyramid of Corpses was destroyed, he was already swallowing the mountain treasure Qi, and now the innate spirit embryo has emerged; the remaining fortune ultimately falls upon him.

The Northern Emperor’s Great Banner flutters, protecting the Primordial Spirit from breaking. Fishing Toad Qi swallows the essence of Sun and Moon, rivers, and mountains, tempering the Primordial Spirit, ultimately becoming dominant.

"You know him?" Bai Yujing said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Zhang Fan nodded, "Just met the little brother."

This comment prompted Bai Yujing to glance at Zhang Fan again.

"The people of your Zhang Family indeed have flourishing luck, Heaven and Earth cannot end it." Bai Yujing pondered for a moment before speaking.

If Heaven raises great fortune, it will surely bring forth extraordinary individuals.

Years ago, when Zhang Lingzong was young, wandering the Jianghu, drifting from place to place, he was destined, not knowing how many talents and extraordinary people gathered around him, such as the Six-Fingered Talisman Demon Liu Fusheng, Yin Mountain Ghost King Xiong Sanqi, Scorched Earth Flame Monarch Feng Ping’an, etc.

Now Zhang Fan’s power is gradually becoming established, it seems he too has such fortune, even surpassing it.

Qin Ergou’s destiny is more immense and incredible than those people back then.

Swallowing and vomiting the Sun and Moon, transforming Yin and Yang, who says one cannot master impermanence!

"Fishing Toad Qi, swallowing treasure light, in this life and lifetime, come to reign... Your little brother’s Daoist Skill is marvelous, most suitable to enter my Wuwei Sect, refine and nourish the Primordial Spirit, and comprehend the Immortal Path." Bai Yujing gave high praise.

She could tell that although Qin Ergou’s realm is currently low, his potential is immense, such a seedling once grown is bound to become a figure capable of dominating a region.

"Wuwei Sect?"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickering, revealing a thoughtful look, but he said nothing.

"Kid, you are with the successor of Laojun Mountain, and that Zhang Fan." Suddenly, a cold voice resounded in the night, hiding bone-piercing chill.

Bang...

A wave suddenly erupted, the moonlight around Qin Ergou shattered, a fierce figure descended from the sky, hand grasping, sword light crossing, directly grabbing towards Qin Ergou.

"Meng Qiwu!?"

Zhang Fan’s eyes brightened, instantly recognizing her.

He didn’t expect to encounter this celestial lady again here.

Qin Ergou abruptly awakened from his cultivation, his Divine Techniques unformed, he is no match for a strong figure like Meng Qiwu, his eyes panicked, unsure how to react, seeing the great hand descending, sword light penetrating, about to break his current Primordial Spirit.

"Meng Qiwu! Last time at the Pyramid of Corpses, I let you escape with your life, yet you’re still ignorant of death?"

Zhang Fan stepped forward, like a ghostly figure barring Meng Qiwu’s path, fivefold Primordial Light soared skyward, like a dazzling flame, breaking the dark night.

"Zhang Fan!?"

Meng Qiwu’s skin trembled upon seeing him, like a rabbit, she immediately turned to leave without lingering for a moment.

Last time, at the Pyramid of Corpses, she contended with Zhang Fan, slightly inferior.

Now Zhang Fan refined the White Bone Relic, bears Dragon Toad Treasure Qi, even devoured Dragon Tiger Daoist’s Primordial Spirit, realm steadily ascended, Great Master Fifth Layer, already far surpassing Meng Qiwu.

With this ascending and descending, how could she be a match?

Meng Qiwu is also a character, turning away at the first moment, without a moment’s hesitation.

"You want to leave?" Zhang Fan sneered.

Letting go once is careless, letting go a second time is pure foolishness.

Bang...

Instantly, fivefold Primordial Light soared skyward, forming barriers, blocking Meng Qiwu’s path. Simultaneously, Zhang Fan stepped forward, like True Flame surging, as an Evil Dragon rises, in an instant reaching her vicinity.

Meng Qiwu’s face lost its color, feeling darkness before her eyes. Just about to react, Zhang Fan’s large hand reached forward, readily grasping her neck.

"You..." Meng Qiwu’s delicate face suddenly turned pale, crystal glistening in her eyes.

"Unfortunately, you only have one Primordial Spirit here, unable to use Thunder Essence Pearl, with no one to protect you." Zhang Fan said coldly.

Vacuum Refining Form, making all Primordial Spirits emerge, unable to return to their bodies, wandering in Toad Treasure Mountain, unable to return home.

"Kill if you must, not frowning, I’m not a disciple of Zhongnan Mountain." Meng Qiwu said coldly.

"Good, I admire women with such courage." Zhang Fan nodded.

"Then go ahead and die."

As he spoke, terrifying power spread from Zhang Fan’s palm, entwining towards Meng Qiwu.

"Wait."

Meng Qiwu’s face changed drastically, hurriedly replying.

"Aren’t you unyielding? Wait for what? For me to set a table for you?" Zhang Fan sneered.