Daqin Zhentiansi

Absorbing demonic power and energy?

This is absolutely heretical and unheard of!

However, Zhang Yuan provided the best interpretation through his actions.

With a slight thought, he quietly activated the thirteenth level of the "Guiding Qi to Profound Mystery" technique, "Returning All Qi to the Source."

It wasn't activated at full power; it merely triggered the essence of this divine ability.

On the battlefield, the lingering, dense demonic aura, the remaining deadly poison, and even the pervasive bloody stench...

These foul energies, which are like deadly poison to cultivators, are now as if summoned by a supreme being, transforming into wisps of visible gray-black and dark red air currents that converge on Zhang Yuan from all directions!

These mixed energies, capable of corroding magical artifacts and tainting one's foundation, were enveloped, decomposed, and purified by an invisible, profound power when they came within three feet of Zhang Yuan!
Like being thrown into an invisible furnace, the violence within the demonic energy was stripped away, the venom within the malevolent energy was refined, and the resentment within the malevolent energy was purified...

In the end, only the purest and most fundamental "energy" essence remained, which was easily incorporated into Zhang Yuan's chaotic god-demon body, turning into a trickle of water to replenish the energy he had consumed in the previous battle, and even nourishing his own Dao origin.

The entire process was silent, yet it was filled with a revolutionary and shocking impact!

Those cultivators who practiced the "Qi-Guiding and Profound Path" technique, especially those guardians who fought against demons and evil spirits for many years and were deeply troubled by demonic poison and evil energy, felt as if they had been enlightened!
They have always regarded demonic energy and evil spirits as a monstrous threat, avoiding them at all costs. The core of their cultivation techniques is how to more efficiently "draw in" "pure" spiritual energy.

Zhang Yuan's explanation and practice at this moment opened an unprecedented door for them. It turns out that there is no absolute good or evil in the energy of all things in the world. The key lies in the method of "drawing" and the path of "returning"!
If one can master this method of turning decay into magic and gathering all energy for one's own use, not only will the speed of cultivation be greatly improved, but the ability to survive and fight continuously on the dangerous battlefield will also undergo a qualitative leap!

Many people's eyes blazed with fervor as they recklessly immersed themselves in comprehending this revolutionary and sensual philosophy.

Zhang Yuan's voice was like the grand pronouncements of the Dao, sometimes like a gentle stream, elucidating the true meaning of the origin of the cultivation method.

At times, it is like a grand and resounding bell, directly pointing to the core of the confusion in spiritual practice.

At times, it is like a thunderclap splitting the sky, revealing a supreme method that subverts conventional understanding.

He was no longer limited to the three methods of Xuanyu Temple.

Instead, he used his own vast perspective, which incorporated the "Great Qin Origin Dao Scripture," to break down and analyze the ultimate mysteries of the three techniques.

Using the unparalleled deductive power of the Thirteen Arts of Destiny, it was transformed into countless "fragments of Dao sound" that could be understood by cultivators of different realms and aptitudes.

These fragments, like living things, are precisely placed in the hearts of each listener, taking root and sprouting deep in their consciousness, evolving into the most suitable path of understanding for themselves.

The golden pearl of the Great Dao hangs high in the sea of ​​consciousness, radiating a warm and eternal glow, becoming the most stable and core "processor" and "amplifier" of this vast flow of information.

It not only ensures that every word Zhang Yuan utters contains profound secrets that point directly to the Great Dao.

Furthermore, his profound understanding of the ultimate realms such as "chaos," "the law of heaven and earth," and "the return of all laws to their source," which he derived from his own deduction of the thirteen levels of cultivation, was transformed into an invisible yet vast "Daoist field," silently enveloping the entire preaching area.

Gradually, strange phenomena appeared one after another, creating a magnificent spectacle.

Initially, spiritual energy emanated from within a three-foot radius around Zhang Yuan, swirling like a star map.

Soon, the area expanded to ten zhang, then a hundred zhang!
More and more pure spiritual energy was "returned to its true form" from the filth of the battlefield ruins. The azure light spots gathered like a galaxy, flowing slowly around him, forming a magnificent nebula painting that was constantly being created and destroyed, containing the ultimate truths of heaven and earth.

This nebula scroll is a miniature manifestation of his ultimate interpretation of the "Chaos Ancestral Aperture" encompassing the Dao of creation when he deduced the thirteenth level of the "Mysterious Jade Returning to Truth Technique"!
On the ground, in the area covered by the "Extreme Power Realm" field, the scorched earth seemed to have come alive, trembling slightly.

The invisible gravity is not a lifeless oppression, but rather carries a boundless vitality that nurtures all things.

Under the influence of this force, some tender shoots of wild grass, which were tenaciously rooted in the cracks of the scorched soil, broke through the soil at a speed visible to the naked eye, stretching out their emerald green leaves and exuding a tenacious vitality.

This tiny glimmer of life, so striking against the ravaged battlefield, symbolizes that the power of chaos is not only destruction, but also the origin of creation!

This is the unintentional revelation of the true meaning of creation contained within the power of the primordial chaos of the thirteenth level of the "Heavenly Gang Refining Form Method".

On the outermost edge, the mixed energy flows attracted by the "all energies return to their source" conception—gray-black demonic energy, dark red bloodlust, and dark green poisonous aura—converge into twisted and swirling energy bands.

Like rivers flowing into the sea, they surged towards Zhang Yuan from all directions.

However, once these energy bands, carrying an aura of death and misfortune, entered within a hundred feet of Zhang Yuan, they were purified, decomposed, and refined by an invisible force.

The gray fades, the dark red dissipates, and the deep green is purified...

Ultimately, it transformed into streams of pure energy, some pure white, some pale gold, and some azure, like the gentlest streams, merging into the vast spiritual nebula, becoming its nourishment, without a trace of evil.

This vividly demonstrates the domineering and profound nature of the "Return of All Laws to the Source" in the thirteenth level of the "Guiding Qi to Profound Mystery Chapter," where all the energies in the world are at my disposal!
What's even more captivating is that as Zhang Yuandao's voice deepens and the hundreds of cultivators below immerse themselves in enlightenment, the spiritual intent he exudes becomes increasingly concentrated and pure.

This area, shrouded in Daoist energy, subtly resonated with the vast starry sky!

Under the bright sun, the sky was clear and the earth was bright, yet to everyone's perception, it seemed as if the light of countless stars pierced through the thick clouds and the distance of space, falling down in wisps and strands.

Although these starlights are invisible, the vastness, antiquity, and timelessness they contain are so real, like a cold stream flowing into the soul, washing away the weariness and resentment after the war, bringing a clarity and profundity that penetrates the heart.

This extraordinary phenomenon of starlight falling is the resonance generated by the pure thoughts gathered by the crowd below, which is the supreme Dao rhyme contained in the golden pearl of Zhang Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness that connects the heavens and reflects the starry sea!

Many of Qing Xuanzi and the surviving guardians experienced violent fluctuations in their true essence, and their bottlenecks shattered!

Ling Yuan, the deputy abbot of Chiyang Temple, trembled violently.

Within his depleted dantian, the energy cultivation path of the "Guiding Qi to Profound Mystery Chapter" suddenly evolved into an unprecedented and profound trajectory.

That was none other than the fifth level, "All Transformations Return to the Flow," a realm never recorded in his cultivation lineage!
His perception of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth increased several times over, and a small vortex of spiritual energy formed around his body.

A middle-aged garrison commander of Xuanyu Temple let out a long roar, and the barrier that had kept him stuck at the peak of the semi-saint realm for many years instantly crumbled, and a powerful aura soared into the sky.

He actually broke through to the second level of the Saint Realm on the spot!

His hidden injuries were completely healed under the nourishment of the Daoist energy, and his skin regained its jade-like luster.

On the other side, the black-bearded elder of the Panshi Temple had his eyes wide open, and the sound of rushing rivers could be heard from within his body.

The second barrier of the Holy Realm, which had been stagnant for a hundred years, was overwhelmed by the chaotic Dao intent, and its aura rose steadily, directly entering the third level of the Holy Realm!
On the ravaged battlefield, flashes of inspiration for breakthroughs rose and fell.

Those with minor injuries heal as if they were still alive, while those with serious injuries have broken bones reconnected and internal organs regenerated.

Everyone's aura became solid and powerful at a visible speed, as if they had undergone a transformative baptism! At this moment, everyone's awe of Zhang Yuan was deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.

The news of the preaching at Blood Maple Ridge spread like wildfire, like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples that spread at an astonishing speed.

Initially, it was the cultivators responsible for guarding and reconnaissance at the nearest human strongholds who saw the strange starlight soaring into the sky from the direction of Blood Maple Ridge and felt the magnificent Daoist charm that cleansed their minds and stirred the primordial energy of heaven and earth.

"Look at Blood Maple Ridge! What's that?"

The lingering influence of the preaching at Blood Maple Ridge has not yet completely dissipated; the spiritual resonance that cleansed the soul still lingers among the scorched earth and ruins, as if injecting a new vitality into this ravaged land.

Hundreds of garrison commanders were immersed in the joy of breakthrough and enlightenment. Their awe of the mysterious figure sitting cross-legged in front of the ruined gate was deeply ingrained in their souls.

However, this brief period of calm did not last long.

A magnificent and majestic thought, yet carrying a barely perceptible hint of urgency, like an invisible, resounding bell, instantly pierced through space and clearly echoed in the minds of Zhang Yuan and Qing Xuanzi, along with several other key figures:
"In the Sinking Sands War Zone, the Venerable Ones are summoning Zhang Yuan of Xuanyu Temple to the 'Zhenyue Peak' Council Hall immediately!"

This voice was not from a single person, but from the combined power of several strong wills, resonating with the unique laws of the Venerable Realm, leaving no room for doubt.

Qing Xuanzi and the others were instantly jolted awake from their reverie, their faces showing surprise.

The Venerable Ones of the Guardian Alliance!
This is the highest decision-making body of the war zone in the lower reaches of the Shensha River, composed of several powerful human beings at the Venerable Realm, who command the forces of dozens of garrisoned temples across this vast battlefield.

They actually summoned Zhang Yuan by name!

"Junior brother..."

Qing Xuanzi looked at Zhang Yuan, his eyes filled with worry and inquiry.

The summons from the Venerable One is a matter of unpredictable fortune or misfortune, especially after Zhang Yuan has displayed his brilliance and defeated several powerful enemies.

Zhang Yuan slowly opened his eyes, a deep, chaotic look flashing across them before returning to calm.

He stood up, his dark robes brushing against the scorched earth. The dust and bloodstains that had settled on them seemed to be repelled by an invisible force, leaving them instantly clean and new.

"It's alright." Zhang Yuan's voice was calm and unwavering. "What's meant to happen will happen. Senior Brother Qingxuan, I'll leave the rest of the matter to you."

Before he finished speaking, he took a step forward.

Without any earth-shattering noise, the space rippled out beneath his feet like waves, his figure blurred instantly, and the next moment, he disappeared into the sky above Blood Maple Ridge.

This is the body of a chaotic god and demon, who has just begun to use the laws of space. Although it is not teleportation, it has already far exceeded the speed of ordinary escape.

Zhenyue Peak, Council Hall.

Rather than a palace, it is more like a huge stone platform whose peak has been flattened by great magic and imprinted with countless defensive and spirit-gathering runes.

Clouds and mist swirled beneath their feet, and fierce winds howled all around, yet they could not penetrate the platform in the slightest.

In the center of the platform, five figures sat or stood, their auras ranging from deep and serene like the ocean to sharp and piercing like the sky, from warm and gentle like jade to heavy as mountains, and from ethereal as drifting clouds.

They are the five human venerables who are stationed at the core of the Shensha River war zone!
When Zhang Yuan appeared at the edge of the platform, five pairs of eyes instantly focused on him.

In those eyes, there was scrutiny, inquiry, astonishment, and undisguised admiration.

Zhang Yuan calmly stepped into the hall and nodded slightly to the five Venerable Ones: "Zhang Yuan of Xuanyu Temple greets all Venerable Ones."

He was neither arrogant nor humble, and possessed a calm and composed demeanor.

"Good! Well done, Zhang Yuan!"

In the center, an elderly man dressed in a dark yellow Taoist robe, with an ancient and simple face and the most profound and steady aura, spoke first. His voice was like a booming bell, causing the clouds and mist to churn.

He is the Rock Master, renowned for his defense and strength, and is also one of the co-chairmen.

"In the Battle of Blood Maple Ridge, you single-handedly saved the day, and your teachings benefited all living beings. You are truly awe-inspiring! I, Pan Shi, on behalf of my comrades in the war zone, thank you for your life-saving grace, young friend!"

“Your Excellency is too kind; it is simply my duty,” Zhang Yuan replied calmly.

"It's just part of your duty?" A middle-aged man in a blue robe, with a sharp temperament like a drawn sword, stood beside him. This was the Heavenly Sword Venerable. His eyes flashed with a sharp light. "With the body of a Saint Realm cultivator, he killed several peak Demon Kings and fought against the projection of a Demon Venerable. Moreover, after the battle, he preached on the spot, enlightening hundreds of fellow cultivators and causing their strength to increase dramatically!"

"Such 'duty' has been performed by only one person throughout the century-long history of the Battle of Chensha! Zhang Yuan, what is your background? How could Xuanyu Temple have produced such a prodigy as you?"

Zhang Yuan calmly met the gaze of the Heavenly Sword Venerable: "It was just a coincidence, and the technique is unique. When I was still a nobody, I was able to glimpse a trace of the true meaning of chaos, and I have gained some insights from practicing several techniques."

"A little insight?" Another woman, with a gentle demeanor and dressed in a moon-white robe, seemingly blending into the surrounding spiritual energy, was the Venerable Lingyun. Her voice was ethereal. "Your words of sermon directly point to the origin of the cultivation method, subverting common sense."

"You have revealed the secret of 'returning to the source' in the Xuanyu Temple's 'Xuanyu Guizhen Jue', and you have pushed the 'Tiangang Lianxing Fa' to the realm of 'chaotic divine and demonic intent', not to mention the 'Yinqi Tongxuan' that 'absorbs all qi and returns to the source'... How can this be 'a little understanding'? This is clearly the foundation for establishing a sect!"

"I observe that your blood and qi are being refined in a furnace, and your true essence is like the primordial chaos. Could it be... that you have already touched upon the legendary chaotic god-demon body?"

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the other Venerable Ones gleamed even brighter, and even Venerable Rock sat up straight.

A body of a chaotic god or demon!

That is the indestructible foundation of the Dao that only innate gods and demons or the most powerful divine beasts can possess in the legends of the primordial world!
Human cultivators who can reach this level are extremely rare!

Zhang Yuan neither denied nor explained in detail, but simply said, "It was by chance that I began to understand the basics."

"What a fine start!" The fourth Venerable, a towering figure with dark skin and bulging muscles, exuding explosive power, spoke in a thunderous voice, his admiration undisguised: "Excellent! Who cares about his origins? As long as he can slay demons, lead troops, and enhance the fighting strength of our human race, that's commendable!"

"Young Zhang, you commanded Blood Maple Ridge with such composure, turning defeat into victory. It was exhilarating to watch! I heard you once said, 'Within ten days, the demon race will tremble in fear.' Do you have any specific strategies?"

The topic finally got to the heart of the matter.

A sharp glint flashed in Zhang Yuan's eyes: "Yes. But we need the support of all of you."

"speak!"

The Venerable Rock said in a deep voice, and the other Venerables listened intently. (End of Chapter)