Starting Cultivation During a Trip-Chapter 277 - 160: Primordial Spirit Other Transformation Celestial Incense! High Skill Zhang Fan 2

Chapter 277: Chapter 160: Primordial Spirit Other Transformation Celestial Incense! High Skill Zhang Fan 2

"Brother..."

"The battle is decided, who is that person? Their method is unbelievably strong." Wei Qingsong’s face was grim.

The person from the Jiangnan Province Daoist Alliance was already powerful beyond imagination, yet who knew their opponent would be even stronger, transforming purple energy into black chains, effectively sealing the former’s Primordial Spirit.

Clang...clang...clang...

Nine chains relentlessly collided, producing a jarring sound filled with chilling dread.

Zhang Fan’s Primordial Spirit seemed like a trapped beast, crushed by those nine chains, pulled towards the mysterious entity.

Over there, it seemed as if a huge mouth was eagerly waiting, yearning...

At this moment, the outcome was clear, the suspense gone.

"Primordial Spirit Other Transformation Celestial Incense, burning smoke descends truth reaching the heavens!"

Just then, an eerie voice resounded, unbelievably gentle, yet to all ears, it echoed like thunder, overwhelming.

Rumble...

The next moment, an outer phenomenon appeared, within the endless night, a torch of fire shot to the sky, breaking eternal darkness, dispersing across a blue heaven.

Zhang Fan’s Primordial Spirit began to burn furiously.

"Self-immolation of Primordial Spirit!? This is the path of self-destruction! He’s gone mad?"

"Madness born of despair, that person is too powerful, so powerful they’ve driven him to madness, even if he doesn’t self-immolate, he will surely die."

Wei Qingsong and Lin Xiaoke exchanged glances, both shocked by the mysterious master’s might, yet lamenting Zhang Fan’s madness and demise.

In their eyes, this Daoist from Jiangnan Province Daoist Alliance was already impressive enough, powerful enough to instill fear, yet even so, facing the mysterious unknown master, they were still driven to self-immolate their Primordial Spirit.

Such terror!

The Dao Heart utterly collapsed!

"Hmm!?"

At that moment, the nine chains shook violently, as the opposite Primordial Spirit emitted a surprised and very solemn sound.

Rumble...

In the sky, thunder echoed, cold rain dripped from giant dragon-like clouds.

Flashes of lightning raged like a startled dragon, roaring hideously within the dark clouds.

At this moment, before the Three Pure Ones Hall, within the Lao Mountain Hall.

A Daoist, dressed in a loose robe, allowed the mountain wind to make his robe flap and rustle, his graying temples showing the roughness of years. His eyes seemed to contain the sun and moon, bright with clarity, focused on the changing cloudscape.

"Senior Brother, why have you emerged from meditation?"

Just then, a middle-aged Daoist appeared, around forty or fifty, gazing at the man before him with respect.

Lao Mountain Sect Leader Li Chengge, one of the most respected figures in today’s Daoist Sect.

At this moment, his expression was heavy, watching the continuously transforming sky.

"When clouds ride the wind, the universe changes, suddenly seeing a streak of fire burn the sky, revealing three parts light, seven parts darkness, enjoying the fortune of the Dongshan Territory for three years..." Li Chengge murmured, his stern face showing gravity.

"Brother, what are you talking about?" the middle-aged Daoist asked, puzzled.

"In his later years, the master told me, many years ago, he also witnessed such a celestial phenomenon..." Li Chengge murmured.

"In the Primordial Spirit seeing Celestial Light, burning smoke descends truth reaching the heavens..."

"That year, there was a Daoist who comprehended the High Skill Skillful Realm within the Dongshan Territory, burned half a stick of Ten Thousand True Incense, cultivation shocking the world, seizing Dongshan’s fortune for three years..." Li Chengge murmured.

The nearby middle-aged Daoist’s complexion slightly changed, as a name sealed in dust years ago, enough to leaving today’s Daoist sect experts shaken when mentioned, loomed.

"Three Corpses Daoist!"

Years ago, Three Corpses Daoist was within the Dongshan Territory, utilizing that half-stick of Ten Thousand True Incense, breaking through to the High Skill level.

"Each era brings forth its own talents, each dominating a few hundred years... less than a hundred years, is this world about to produce another Three Corpses Daoist?"

Li Chengge’s eyes showed a hint of worry, someone like Three Corpses Daoist, neither upright nor wicked, appearing from nowhere, will surely cause chaos in the world, disturbing the peace.

"Senior Brother, that’s the direction of Qilu City." the middle-aged Daoist observed the sky, quickly remarked.

"Send someone to investigate." Li Chengge’s gaze was deep, spoke with a solemn tone.

Rumble...

Inside the silver-white high-speed train, outer phenomena occurred, the black sky departed, the blue sky floated, Zhang Fan’s Primordial Spirit entirely burned away, the nine chains immediately lost their target.

"Dead!?"

Wei Qingsong, Lin Xiaoke both changed expressions, Liu Xingtui, Liu Xingyu two brothers turned ashen.

They did not expect Zhang Fan to be so radical, self-immolating his Primordial Spirit, beyond any death.

Rumble...

Just then, the nine chains soared to the sky, converging as if like an enormous dragon’s tail, facing forward, poised for a great enemy.

Buzz...

True Flame blazing, fiercely burning the sky, a thread of golden light gathered, transforming into a lotus flower, slowly blooming, a strange fragrance spreading, like the earth’s aroma, akin to the spirit’s serenity within an Empty Valley.

"What’s that!?"

True Flame raging, golden light dazzling, everyone’s eyes were almost stung shut, faintly seeing a terrifying phantom emerge from the golden lotus...

It was a person-like figure, sitting in meditation, hands forming Treasure Seal, displaying countless phenomena, awesomely grand.

"Primordial Spirit... is that Brother Fan’s Primordial Spirit!?" Liu Xingtui’s heart echoed with a voice roaring, almost unable to believe his eyes.

"If I could command my fate, only then could a golden lotus be planted in the fire."

A mysterious and ethereal voice came from the opposite, resonating with deep gravitas.

This is the technique of killing to life, an extraordinary realm of countering the natural order.

In Journey to the West such Daoist Strange Book there’s a passage that speaks the secret of Daoist Cultivation:

The moon conceals the jade rabbit while the sun hides the crow, only then can tortoise and snake entwine.

Entwined they are, essence and life solid, thus able to plant golden lotus within the fire.