Yinshan Record

Chapter 326 Heavenly Ghost Overlord Soul-Sealing Mystic Technique
The reason why Yu Chen, Si Kongtu, and other experts in the Rejuvenation Pill realm sat together on this high mountain was definitely not to find a beautiful place to discuss Su Che's background.

They are waiting for thunder.

There are many thunder techniques in the Xuanmen sect, but they are different from the heavenly thunder that is born between heaven and earth.

Heavenly thunder has a unique and mysterious nature.

The saying goes, "Spring thunder awakens the insects, and all things begin to sprout."

Behind the power to destroy everything lies the infinite possibility of nurturing life; this is the mystery of the Great Dao between heaven and earth.

It was not spring or summer, so there should have been no thunder, but Yu Chen had calculated that there would be thunder using his secret wind-calming technique.

The divination of wind and horn is a secret method of Confucianism, which also has the ability to predict the future.

The group waited quietly there.

Three quarters of an hour later, under the bright sunshine, several dark clouds suddenly appeared and lay across the mountain peak.

From a distance, it appeared to be no bigger than the palm of a hand, but Yu Chen, who had once followed the Immortal of Longevity and witnessed the power of thunder, understood the true terror of such power.

Sikong Tu's face was gloomy as he gazed at the dark clouds overhead.

He was originally a ghost, and he felt a terror emanating from his very being towards the power of heaven and earth.

Even just a few dark clouds stirred up a multitude of thoughts in his mind.

Ghost cultivators who have not yet attained immortality feel a fear akin to facing a natural enemy when confronted with such pure and powerful divine might.

Ordinary, weak, and malevolent ghosts, let alone facing the divine might of heaven and earth, would have their ghostly bodies shattered and returned to nothingness with just a single clap of thunder.

Suddenly, a rumble of thunder echoed from within the dark clouds, each clap shaking heaven and earth, carrying an irresistible power that could sweep away all evil.

For the first time since Sikong Tu attained the Elixir of Immortality, he felt the terror of being on the brink of life and death.

A moment of thunder, a thread of soul-stirring connection.

"The time has come, Mr. Sikong, please set off."

This is not a true tribulation of lightning, but rather the power at the edge of lightning.

Under immense pressure and with his life hanging by a thread, Sikong Tu leaped into the air and flew upwards.

He was originally a ghost cultivator, with a light and agile body, but he didn't expect that the pressure on him would increase more than tenfold when he advanced to the next level.

This pressure comes not only from the gravity of the ground beneath our feet, but also from constraints at a higher level.

Heaven and earth do not allow one to exceed them.

The higher he went, the more Sikong Tu felt the force that threatened to tear his ghostly body apart.

This wasn't even the worst of it. Around him, streaks of light shimmered, sending chills down one's spine. Although they weren't real lightning, the yang energy born from lightning was fierce and violent, causing Sikong Tu to feel excruciating pain.

Only by rising, about three hundred feet away from the edge of the dark clouds, Sikong Tu finally stopped. He had used up all his magic power to rise to this point. Now he was like a lone boat floating on the water, which could capsize at any time under the impact of the fierce yang energy.

Yu Chen gazes at the vast sky from below.

The Sikong Tu under the dark clouds was but a tiny speck; compared to the vast power of heaven and earth, his destruction was imminent.

If Yu Chen does not take action now, even if Sikong Tu is a Ghost Cultivator who has attained the Rejuvenation Pill, there is no possibility of him falling back to the ground.

Because as soon as thunder roars, Sikong Tu will surely be reduced to ashes.

The overwhelming divine power of thunder is the most direct force for cleansing this world.

Yu Chen sighed softly. He took out a pure white jade bottle from his sleeve. The mouth of the bottle was sealed with cinnabar, and the words "White Deer Seal" could be faintly seen on it.

He extended his jade-like fingers and gently tapped the cinnabar, causing a small crack to appear at the seal of the bottle.

At this moment.

Yu Chen held the bottle in one hand, and a mysterious aura emanated from his body.

At this moment, he seemed like a saint who had grasped all the mysteries of the world, awakening from an ancient slumber, gazing upon all things with a cold and ruthless gaze that seemed to see through everything. Go.

The jade bottle shattered, and the object sealed within finally broke free from its final restraints.

It roared angrily and soared into the sky.

Sikong Tu floated in the air, looking down with the last bit of clarity in his heart.

He waited, waiting for the moment when Yu Chen released the jade bottle. As soon as Yu Chen threw the bottle, Sikong Tu also had a bamboo slip in his hand.

The bamboo slips contained secret text written in seal script, and Sikong Tu held them high.

The object sealed in the jade bottle, like a shark in the sea that has smelled sweet blood, soared straight into the sky and flew towards Sikong Tu.

Heaven and earth are enraged.

Thunder, brewing within the dark clouds, erupted simultaneously, as if heaven and earth were wrathful against Yu Chen and Sikong Tu.

A thick bolt of lightning leaped out, like a long dragon that could summon clouds and rain, vast and magnificent, carrying the power to destroy everything as it charged toward Sikong Tu.

Destruction is imminent.

However, Sikong Tu raised the bamboo slips high and met the raging thunder with his ghostly body.

It became.

Yu Chen suppressed the surging blood in his chest, a pale light flashing across his face. The price of using the secret technique was too high; even with his current cultivation level, he felt exhausted.

But all of this is meaningful.

The lightning and the sealed item in the jade bottle entered Sikong Tu's body almost simultaneously.

He looked up at the sky and saw Sikong Tu standing proudly amidst the thunder and lightning. Although his ghostly body was crumbling inch by inch under the impact, his figure became clearer and clearer.

Are there any ghost cultivators in this world who can receive the divine power of thunder below the level of immortality?
However, this Thunder Ghost Overlord Soul, created by the life-sustaining technique of White Deer Cave, can withstand the power of thunder.

Yu Chen looked up at the sky above.

A body born of heaven, a soul of a tyrant; thus, it shall be called the Heavenly Ghost Tyrant Soul.

With the "Nine Nights Double Pupils" destiny paired with a Rejuvenating Core Ghost Cultivator like Sikong Tu, even though it's just a man-made combination, could they possibly clash with Su Che, who possesses the "Six Harmonies Azure Dragon"?

Sikong Tu fell from the sky. The blessing of the "Nine Nights Double Pupils" made him not only not destroyed in the thunder, but also his ghost body was cleansed by the heavenly lightning, making him an extremely rare existence in this world.

A body born of heaven, a soul of a tyrant; thus, it shall be called the Heavenly Ghost Tyrant Soul.

However, this also exhausted all his strength, making it difficult for him to maintain his balance amidst the lightning.

Elder Qin soared into the sky, releasing a green umbrella-shaped magical artifact. As the umbrella opened, countless green lotuses bloomed and faded beneath it, unleashing the lightning and protecting Sikong Tu as he slowly descended.

"Congratulations, Mr. Sikong, on your further advancement."

Yu Chen offered his congratulations with both hands.

"Mr. Sikong now possesses the aura of a hegemon, and the destruction of the ruins is just around the corner. I, Yu, would like to congratulate Mr. Sikong on his further advancement and the fulfillment of his long-cherished wish."

Lightning flashed faintly around Sikong Tu, and he had three double pupils in his left eye, his ghostly body was solid and real.

"I will repay the Alliance Leader's great kindness in the future."

Yu Chen smiled slightly upon hearing this.

"What are you saying, Mr. Sikong? There is a saying that it takes a hundred years of cultivation to share a boat ride. You and I are sharing a boat ride, so let's not talk about such things."

He gazed at the distant sea as he spoke.

With so many destinies gathered in the sect, it's time to put them to use.

This is a wonderful world, so let us do as we please.

Requesting votes at midnight ()


(End of this chapter)