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Chapter 495 Zhang Fan's Primordial Spirit! Daoist Supernatural Powers, Seamless Within a Square

Chapter 495 Zhang Fan's Primordial Spirit! Daoist Supernatural Powers, Seamless Within a Square Inch
Mysterious smoke rises from the mind's center, the subtle art of the mind's escape is beyond words.

Do not say that the secrets of heaven are unfathomable; the primordial spirit is originally the primordial ape.

The primary secret of Taoist cultivation is to restrain the will and subdue the mind; otherwise, if the mind is unleashed, the will will run wild, and the consciousness will be agitated, leading to a great calamity for the primordial spirit.

Song Shiyun's divinely bestowed supernatural powers were the tribulations of his primordial spirit.

Once the supernatural power is revealed, the restless mind is hard to control, just like being trapped in a secret formation.

"Mind Monkey Escape Technique!?"

An Wuyang's primordial spirit stirred greatly, revealing a solemn expression.

Before my eyes, the landscape unfolds in a chaotic scene, with tracks crisscrossing like the warp and weft of heaven and earth, or a Taoist formation. Clouds and smoke billow, obscuring the light of the sun and moon, and concealing the brilliance of the stars.

Zhang Fan, An Wuyang, and Meng Qiwu's primordial spirits were unknowingly pulled into this bizarre landscape.

At the same time, chains hooked onto their primordial spirits, each bearing thunder runes and fire patterns. The clash of thunder and fire possessed a power that could subdue even the most divine beings.

“Our primordial spirit…” Meng Qiwu’s face paled.

The three of them were highly skilled and possessed great cultivation, yet their primordial spirits were still forcibly extracted and dragged into the external realm without anyone noticing.

This method is infinitely more wondrous and terrifying than the Wuwei Sect's method of restraining the spirit.

Compared to other supernatural powers, the special feature of the Mind Monkey Escape Technique lies in the fact that its power is directed at the primordial spirit.

Even Zhang Fan had never seen a divine power specifically designed for the primordial spirit.

“Divine power bestowed by heaven… This is an irresistible force, and what’s truly terrifying about this divine power isn’t its ability to capture the primordial spirit,” An Wuyang said in a deep voice.

"If the restless mind is not restrained, it harms wisdom and life; only then will one realize that non-subjugation leads to impermanence..."

Suddenly, Song Shiyun's voice rang out, vast and nameless, seemingly coming from nowhere, as if from all directions.

In a daze, everyone saw a mysterious figure emerge, with a supreme primordial spirit, controlling this external landscape and pulling at the three chains.

“I was going to let you go, but you didn’t know what was good for you. So you have to accept this fate.”

Rumble…

As soon as the words were spoken, the heavens and earth trembled, and endless smoke and clouds surged. Then, eight gates slowly rose from different directions, corresponding to the nine stars above and the eight directions below!
The eight portals slowly converged, seemingly sealing off the three people's primordial spirits, trapping them in the center.

Inside the gate, various strange and bizarre phenomena unfolded, revealing all the seven emotions and six desires.

"His heart is the armor, my spirit is the game board, the eight gates rotate, the secret of escape and killing!" An Wuyang said solemnly.

He had long heard of the famous "Mind Monkey Escape Technique," but he didn't know that this supernatural power was so terrifying.

As soon as the atmosphere began to form, the oppressive feeling made his primordial spirit feel as if it were imprisoned, unable to move.

When the eight gates suddenly arise, all phenomena will appear. No matter how powerful you are, you will have to subdue your restless mind and return your primordial spirit to stillness.

Rumble…

The eight gates trembled violently, and a terrifying aura seemed to penetrate the chains. Thunder talismans flashed and fire patterns shone, tightly binding everyone's primordial spirits and trying to drag them into the gates.

"When the gate of rest opens, the water vapor gathers in the north."

Suddenly, one of the portals emitted a dark, swirling light, like a boiling ocean, or a churning sea. As soon as the primordial spirit entered, it transformed into a dark stream.

"When the wound gate moves, thunder and lightning appear in the east."

At the same moment, another portal suddenly erupted with boundless thunder, flashing lightning, surging endlessly, like a green snake slithering, like a great dragon roaring, displaying its killing might and annihilating the primordial spirit.

……

The eight gates rotate, each with its own unique manifestations, such as great calamities in the human world or great tribulations for the primordial spirit.

Rumble…

At this moment, Meng Qiwu's primordial spirit was the first to give out. Although she had the cultivation of a Great Master, how could she possibly withstand the supernatural power of the Mind Monkey Escape Armor?

The chains jolted, dragging her into the gate of life.

The gate of life turns, while the gate of death opens wide.

Earth can give birth to people, and it can also bury them.

The northeastern Gen earth transforms into the southwestern Kun earth, where all things are born and transformed, and hundreds die and perish.

hum...

Meng Qiwu's expression changed drastically. He felt as if his primordial spirit had turned to stone. A crack suddenly appeared. The closer he got to the portal, the weaker his primordial spirit became, as if spring had ended and winter had come, and all things had been buried and returned to the earth.

"A person's choices determine their destiny."

"If fortune fails, calamity will follow!"

Song Shiyun's voice rang out again, his gaze sweeping over everything before him with an air of superiority.

“Supernatural powers, supernatural powers, can even communicate with the gods. Let’s see if your supernatural powers are greater or my Taoist magic is boundless.”

Suddenly, a detached voice rang out, echoing through the heavens and earth, shaking the vast expanse.

Just then, Zhang Fan's primordial spirit took a step forward and stood in front of Meng Qiwu.

Within the universe, before the eight gates, Zhang Fan's primordial spirit suddenly shone like a bright lamp, illuminating the long, dark night and piercing through the clouds and mist of heaven and earth.

"Um!?"

The terrifying fluctuations finally caught Song Shiyun's attention.

However, what happened next surprised him even more.

Rumble…

Zhang Fan's primordial spirit suddenly trembled, and the black and white energies boiled like a tide, as if daytime were clearly defined, as if a long night stood alone, with gods and demons rising together, and the sun and moon hanging upside down.

“This is…” Song Shiyun’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Rumble…

Zhang Fan's primordial spirit unleashed its terrifying power, with the black and white energies surging wildly, seemingly about to fill the heavens and earth and obliterate all directions.

bang bang bang...

Under such pressure, the eight mysterious gates trembled violently, lightning cracked, flames extinguished... and many strange phenomena went berserk.

With a crisp "crack," cracks appeared on the eight doors.

"The most ominous thing under heaven, the sacred embryo of gods and demons!?"

Suddenly, Song Shiyun's voice rang out again, each word seemingly bursting from between his teeth, conveying deep shock and solemnity.

The world is vast, and only the supreme alchemical method can break his divinely bestowed supernatural power with the power of the primordial spirit.

"This is his primordial spirit..."

Meng Qiwu's beautiful eyes trembled with shock, and a deep look of astonishment appeared on her pretty face.

At this moment, she truly saw the face of Zhang Fan's primordial spirit. If Zhang Fan was just a spring of water in his daily life, then now his primordial spirit was like a raging ocean, vast and boundless, with waves sweeping across the land.

bang bang bang...

The chaotic world was completely filled with black and white energies. In a daze, the world seemed to be divided into yin and yang, as if two ancient and mysterious figures were supporting it. They were gods and demons, just like the beginning of time, and also the source of the alchemical scriptures.

bang bang bang...

The chains binding everyone's primordial spirits were completely broken, and even the eight portals were crushed by the violent force.

The world is vast, the scenery is diffused, and everything before my eyes has returned to normal.

Looking again, everyone was still in front of the Hidden Immortal Nest. Looking up, Song Shiyun was standing on a high rock.

However, at this moment, his gaze was fixed on Zhang Fan, not An Wuyang.

"The Divine Demonic Embryo... one of only two people in the world to have mastered this technique... are you a remnant of the Southern Zhang clan!?" Song Shiyun asked solemnly.

“I am your father,” Zhang Fan replied indifferently, his tone sincere.

“The son of the Great Spirit Sect King… I never expected you to appear here.”

Song Shiyun's expression returned to normal, except for a cold glint in his eyes.

"An Wuyang, do you know that his father is the Dao Alliance's number one wanted criminal?"

Suddenly, Song Shiyun turned his gaze to An Wuyang and asked in a firm and resolute tone.

"You are a descendant of Zhongnan Mountain, how dare you collude with evil spirits?"

An Wuyang paused for a moment, then shook his head and said, "The conflict between the Zhang family in the North and South is an internal matter of Longhu Mountain. It has never been definitively concluded, and the Dao Alliance has never named any wanted criminals."

"Song Shiyun, are you saying that Baihe Temple is abusing its power and using the Dao Alliance as a tool to suppress other Daoist sects?"

Upon hearing this, Song Shiyun's expression changed drastically. Such a accusation was a grave offense.

Ultimately, the conflict between the Zhang family in the North and South was a closed-door affair. Not to mention the opinions of all parties, even those at the top kept it a secret, and there were significant differences of opinion.

As for Zhang Lingzong, there was no way to openly declare that he wanted to arrest this person; everything had to be done behind the scenes.

His question is not a question.

But An Wuyang's answer was also without problem, even more righteous and glorious than his, standing above Dali.

“Song Shiyun, don’t think that just because you are a disciple of the Jiang Foundation and a high-ranking student of the White Crane Temple, you can disregard the law. The Taoist sect is not a lawless place,” An Wuyang said righteously.

"Huh!?" Song Shiyun was taken aback.

These are all his lyrics.

"Haha, as expected of a descendant of Zhongnan Mountain, you have such high awareness and strong theoretical knowledge."

Just then, Zhang Fan let out a long laugh.

Before his laughter had even faded, he had already taken a step forward and run towards Song Shiyun.

The struggle for the orthodox lineage is inherently bloody; no matter how profound the reasoning, it cannot surpass the principles of the Way.

"Your bloodthirstiness is just like your father's."

Song Shiyun's expression changed slightly. He hadn't expected that this brat of the Great Spirit Sect King would be so ruthless, turning a blind eye into a life-or-death struggle.

"Then you'll leave your life behind."

Rumble…

In a flash, the two collided violently, creating a fierce gust of wind that swept outwards in all directions.

The ground beneath their feet cracked, and even the strange rocks on the cliff face showed cracks.

Both figures vibrated at a strange frequency, and at the same time, a faint golden light emanated from their dantian, exuding vitality and concealing profound mystery.

"Taoist internal alchemy!?" Meng Qiwu's heart skipped a beat.

Although she had already suspected it, she was still taken aback when the reality appeared before her eyes.

The realm of the first level of fasting... Zhang Fan had indeed stepped into this realm.

Among his peers, who else could be so outstanding?
He walked so fast that no one could react in time, and he walked ahead of everyone else.

"His life-force has been perfected... How could the remnants of the Southern Zhang clan produce such brilliance!?"

Song Shiyun's gaze narrowed to a single line, yet it was already brimming with murderous intent, more intense than ever before.

In this collision, his power and brilliance slightly overwhelmed Zhang Fan, but only by a small margin.

You have to understand, he's at the sixth level of the Inner Core stage. In other words, this kid isn't someone who's just entered the Zhai Shou stage.

To have such cultivation at such a young age, if he were allowed to live...

At this moment, Song Shiyun actually saw the shadow of the legendary Three Corpse Taoist, Chu Chaoran, in Zhang Fan.

A nameless sense of dread arose within me. If this person were given another ten years, what level would he reach?!

The moment this thought arose, it instantly transformed into boundless killing intent.

Rumble…

Song Shiyun's body trembled violently, like a bowstring vibrating, and terrifying power transformed into rolling golden waves, which sent Zhang Fan flying.

hum...

Almost simultaneously, a mysterious fluctuation rose from between Zhang Fan's brows, as if a mysterious "hole" was slowly opening. In a flash, a terrifying divine light suddenly shot out. At such close range, it was like a meteor from outer space, piercing through the sky and straight through Song Shiyun's chest.

A divine light shone from my soul!

"you……"

Song Shiyun's eyes widened as his chest was shattered by the terrifying divine light, his broken heart mingling with blood, splattering everywhere.

Rumble…

Song Shiyun flew out like a kite with a broken string, leaving a shocking trail of blood in the air.

He hadn't expected Zhang Fan to have such a method; at such close range, he didn't even have time to react.

boom……

The next moment, Song Shiyun landed heavily on the ground, his head drooping, his breath utterly exhausted.

With a ruptured heart, even a skilled fighter would be a corpse by now.

However, he was at the first level of the fasting realm, and his life cultivation was at its peak. At this moment, the inner core in his dantian suddenly started to rotate, and golden light continuously flowed into his damaged heart, which actually maintained the life force that was about to dissipate.

"He's just a vegetarian... and he's still alive..." Zhang Fan sighed, and walked over.

hum...

Suddenly, the space around Song Shiyun became blurry, and the scene before him distorted, flowing like a torrent, as if connected to some node in the far distance.

"Don't go there."

Just then, An Wuyang exclaimed in surprise.

Rumble…

Within that blurry, distorted scene, another environment seemed to appear, the scenery of the two places appearing intertwined. Then, a large hand reached out and pulled Song Shiyun inside.

"Taoist supernatural powers, without boundaries within a square inch!?" Zhang Fan's expression changed slightly.

This supernatural power was so famous that he had heard of it before.

The ability to link two nodes in space, transcending the constraints of geographical location, is a supernatural power that would be considered miraculous even by ordinary cultivators.

hum...

In an instant, the blurry and distorted scene returned to normal, and only a pool of blood remained where Song Shiyun had landed.

Who was that just now?

"All is well," Meng Qiwu approached, his expression grave.

“Shen Baiyu,” An Wuyang said in a deep voice.

"This person is a member of the Supernatural Powers Association and a disciple of the White Crane Temple. I have met him; he is an extremely difficult character to deal with."

"White Crane Temple again? How come there are so many naturally gifted people at White Crane Temple?" Zhang Fan frowned.

Such extraordinary abilities are one in a million. He has only met a handful since he started his career, and they are all from the White Crane Temple!
“Baihe Temple is located in the capital region and attracts talents from all over the world. The Supernatural Abilities Association was originally founded by them. The purpose of establishing this association was to find people with innate supernatural abilities and recruit them into the organization,” An Wuyang said in a deep voice.

He looked at the deep, dark pool and the entrance to the Tomb of the Living Dead, and couldn't help but say, "It seems that someone has already gotten in before us."

……

The dark underground world, with its dome covered in fluorescent spores like stars in the sky, made this deep underground world seem like another world altogether.

Song Shiyun lay on the cold, black rock, blood still flowing.

"I never expected that Senior Brother Song's Mind Monkey Escape Technique could actually be broken."

At this moment, a handsome young man dressed in white spoke up.

His gaze sharpened slightly as he looked at the pierced heart, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Song Shiyun glanced sideways, his lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't have the strength.

"The most malevolent being in the world, a divine and demonic embryo, cannot be contained by any method of primordial spirit."

Just then, a chilling voice rang out, followed by a solitary figure emerging from the darkness and walking to Song Shiyun's side. He gently reached out and placed his hand on the pierced chest.

hum...

A strange fluctuation came, and the inner core in Song Shiyun's body began to rotate in a spiral. In that strange fluctuation, it was like a spring tide surging, slowly dissolving in Song Shiyun's body.

In an instant, the huge black rock suddenly split open, and strange phenomena appeared beneath the feet of the solitary figure, with flowers blooming and withering, and life and death occurring together.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

Immediately afterwards, the sound of a heart beating slowly emanated from Song Shiyun's body once again.

Faced with this scene, even the young man in white beside him couldn't help but show a strange expression, looking at the solitary figure and sighing, "Truly worthy of being one of the Nine Laws..."

"Jia gives birth to Gui, but Gui dies!"

(End of this chapter)

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