Honghuang Xuanyang Dao

Chapter 75: The Three Corpses Incarnate (Subscribe)
Li Xuanyang really didn't know what to say. Using the energy of Xuanhuang's merit to kill the good corpse, one of the three corpses, was certainly not an unorthodox method.

This is the method of proving the truth through merit in the eight orthodox scriptures. Almost all saints in later generations achieved sainthood through the merit of establishing religions.

However, Taoist Chunyang is different from the saints of later generations after all.

He was neither a disciple of Hongjun Daozu, nor a saint. He merely killed the good corpse, one of the three corpses, and stepped into the realm of quasi-saint.

Although the Taoist priest Chunyang has made great progress in his Taoism and supernatural powers, surpassing Daluo, the disciples of the Chunyang lineage are also becoming more and more prosperous.

It seems to kill two birds with one stone, but in fact it puts the cart before the horse.

In the ancient times, it is not about whether your disciples are prosperous or not, everything depends on your personal strength.

If you are strong, you can naturally be free and at ease. If you are not strong, there is naturally no need to talk about prosperity.

Nowadays, there are many disciples in the Chunyang lineage. With only Chunyang Taoist, a quasi-saint with great supernatural powers, in charge, and also the chief male immortal canonized by Hongjun Taoist Ancestor, I wonder if Chunyang Taoist has ever thought about it. How can the demon tribe's Emperor Jun and Taiyi allow anyone to take charge of the Qi training lineage!
How could any of the fellow cultivators in Zixiao Palace be allowed to become the leader of the male immortals!
In addition, the Chunyang lineage is inherently deficient, and only has an innate spiritual treasure, the Chunyang Sword, to suppress its luck. It is like duckweed in the air, and once it encounters a disaster, it will collapse.

Li Xuanyang asked the Pure Yang Taoist with some concern, "Fellow Daoist, have you ever considered that this action will inevitably lead to many disputes? How can we continue the Pure Yang lineage's destiny in the future?"

Taoist Chunyang disagreed with Li Xuanyang's words. He chuckled and said to Li Xuanyang, "Don't worry about this matter, fellow Daoist. I have already figured it out, and there will definitely be no mistakes. Besides, I have already transcended Daluo, so why should I worry about right and wrong and cause and effect?"

"And the disciples of my Pure Yang lineage are also becoming more and more prosperous, and their luck is naturally strong and long-lasting."

Seeing that Taoist Chunyang didn't care at all, he no longer had the unparalleled edge he once had. Li Xuanyang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, feeling very disappointed. He was afraid that his achievements in the future would stop at this level and it would be difficult for him to make any more breakthroughs.

Especially when he saw the disciples of the Chunyang lineage building large-scale projects and acting tyrannically, Li Xuanyang was completely disappointed with the Chunyang lineage.

At this moment, he had already thought about leaving.

Li Xuanyang immediately said goodbye to the Taoist Chunyang, got up and left Chunyang Cave Heaven, until he was out of the Qingyuan Mountain area.

Li Xuanyang's mood gradually improved, and he planned to travel around the ancient world while heading towards the East China Sea.

As he walked, Li Xuanyang suddenly looked towards the direction of Nantianmen, and saw a huge ball of solar fire falling, like a big sun pressing down on the sky and the earth. The golden sun was indescribably scorching and huge, and it was heading straight towards the southern part of Honghuang.

Along the way, the aura of the quasi-saint with great supernatural powers overflowed, and his divine power was majestic and extremely domineering.

At this time, Taiyi had gradually restrained the power of the Sun's True Fire.

Otherwise, there would be two suns in the sky above the vast land, countless lives would be annihilated, and boundless karma would be created.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist, for transcending Daluo and stepping into the realm of Quasi-Saint!" A divine light flashed on Li Xuanyang's body, and he came to the void. He saw the sun's true fire rising into the sky all over Taizhou's body. With every step he took, countless sun's true fires were born. He was full of fighting spirit and looked extraordinary.

"Fellow Daoist, there's no need to overthink. This emperor has come to the southern part of the prehistoric world not to stir up conflict, but simply to seek out fellow Daoist Chunyang to discuss the Dao and develop his own principles. Let's see for ourselves what's the difference between entrusting one of the Three Corpses to the Chaos Bell, a supreme treasure, and entrusting one of the Three Corpses to the Pure Yang Sword, a supreme treasure!"

As the voice rang out, countless suns of true fire descended. Taiyi, dressed in a golden imperial robe and a crown on his head, stood in the air with the Donghuang Sword dangling from his waist. He smiled and bowed to Li Xuanyang, saying, "Taiyi greets Fellow Daoist Xuanyang. It seems that you have also reached the realm of Quasi-Sainthood. This is truly a cause for celebration."

After hearing Taiyi's words, Li Xuanyang's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but chuckle and said, "I'm afraid that my fellow Daoist is not being sincere."

Such a mighty force came straight down from the South Heaven Gate to the southern part of the prehistoric world. I am afraid that in addition to what Taiyi said, he wanted to try out the difference between the innate supreme treasure and the innate spiritual treasure that entrusts the three corpses, he also wanted to intimidate the Pure Yang Taoist and the disciples of the Pure Yang lineage, and even a group of great masters of the prehistoric world.

Otherwise, Li Xuanyang would not think that Taiyi would come just for this matter. Di Jun also has the innate spiritual treasure Hetu Luoshu, so why would he come to the southern part of Honghuang?

"Haha, you're joking, fellow Daoist." After saying this, Taiyi's eyes widened and he looked towards a place in the void. "Since fellow Daoist Chunyang has arrived, why don't you show yourself and meet me!"

"Hmph!" Seeing that Taiyi had discovered his whereabouts, the Taoist Chunyang could not help but snort loudly. He appeared and said in a cold voice: "Taiyi, if you want to fight, then fight. Do you really think I am afraid of you?"

"Okay!" Taiyi showed a hint of smile and shouted, "This emperor will not bully you, so please let fellow Daoist Donghuang experience my magical powers!" As soon as the words fell, a golden light burst out from the sun's true fire on Taiyi's body, fell in the air, and turned into a Taoist who looked 80% similar to Taiyi. He was wearing a golden Taoist robe embroidered with patterns of the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and all kinds of monsters worshiping him.

"I, Donghuang, greet all of you fellow Taoists!" Taoist Donghuang bowed and saluted Li Xuanyang and the others with a smile.

"One of the Three Corpses!" The Pure Yang Taoist's gaze focused, and a flash of Pure Yang divine light flashed around him. A golden sword light also rushed out, and he also transformed into a Taoist. "I, the poor Taoist Dong Wanggong, greet all the Taoist friends!"

Seeing one of the three corpses of Taoist Chunyang, Taoist Donghuang immediately shouted, "I've often heard that Taoist Chunyang's Pure Yang Sword Dao and his companion spiritual treasure, the Pure Yang Sword, are the most yang and pure methods. They are unparalleled in their sharpness and can destroy all evil in the world. They have the power to be invulnerable to all methods."

"Today, I have the opportunity to spar with you, my friend. Let's see whether your Pure Yang Swordsmanship and Pure Yang Sword are better than mine, or whether my Sun Sutra and Chaos Bell are better."

"I'll do as you say, fellow Taoist." Dong Wanggong showed the three flowers of his primordial spirit. Above the half-acre-sized auspicious cloud, a golden sword energy shot up into the sky and turned into a three-foot-long green-bladed sword. Strands of sword energy hung down, which was the innate spiritual treasure Pure Yang Sword.

"Ding..." With the sound of a bell ringing, Taoist Donghuang also showed a cloud of celebration. Countless divine lights evolved and transformed into a huge golden bronze bell, showing two colors of black and yellow. The sun, moon, stars, earth, water, fire and wind surrounded the outside of the bell. Inside the bell were mountains, rivers and land, and all the ancient races appeared in it, emitting five-colored light that illuminated the sky, showing the holy power of chaos.

"It is indeed an extraordinary sight." Li Xuanyang looked at Taoist Donghuang and the Chaos Bell and praised them.

It is far superior to the King of the East and the Pure Yang Sword, and even one of his three corpses, the Taoist White Lotus, and the innate twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus are far inferior to it.

"Indeed, it's extraordinary!" A trace of solemnity flashed across Dong Wanggong's eyes. He summoned the Pure Yang Sword into his hand and shouted softly, "Pure Yang Wuji!"

The next moment, the golden Pure Yang sword energy from Dong Wanggong's body shot up into the sky, and his entire body merged with the Pure Yang sword, transforming into an unparalleled sharp Pure Yang sword energy, falling towards Donghuang Taoist.

The Pure Yang Sword is the companion spiritual treasure of the Pure Yang Taoist. It inherently contains the Pure Yang Dao. The sword energy is very similar to the Pure Yang Taoism, and is also extremely pure Yang. Naturally, it has extraordinary power, and even the space is creaking when it is scratched.

Looking at the Dong Wanggong who showed no reservations at all, a sneer flashed in the eyes of Donghuang Taoist. Not to mention that the Pure Yang Sword was only a top-grade innate Pure Yang sword, even Li Xuanyang's killing sword, the Moon-Swallowing Soul-Devouring Sword, could not compete with the Chaos Bell.

Seeing that the Pure Yang sword energy was about to fall, Taoist Donghuang calmly pointed at the Chaos Bell and blocked it in front of him. He stretched out his hand and slapped the bell, and a dong sound was heard, which stopped the Pure Yang sword energy. No matter how Dong Wanggong urged the Pure Yang sword, it could not advance an inch.

"What!" The Taoist Chunyang on the side showed a look of horror. He knew very well how powerful the Chunyang Sword was. Even the quasi-saints with great supernatural powers at the same level had to avoid its edge.

However, when facing Donghuang Taoist, one of Taiyi's three corpses, and the Chaos Bell, he could not show any power.

Before Dong Wanggong could react, the next moment, Donghuang Taoist slammed the Chaos Bell again, and a muffled sound came out, which went directly into the depths of Dong Wanggong's soul, like a thunderclap. The three flowers of his soul trembled, and the magic power in his body dissipated faintly, which actually dissipated Dong Wanggong's Pure Yang Sword Qi.

"Your Pure Yang swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary, and you have mastered the mysteries of the Pure Yang sword. However, your level of cultivation is still far behind. No matter how powerful your sword energy is, and how sharp your sword is, you cannot do anything to me and the Chaos Bell." After Taoist Donghuang finished speaking, he summoned the Chaos Bell in front of him.

Countless spatial laws evolved in the air, clanging and knocking without anyone noticing, falling from the sky, as if suppressing the earth, wind, water and fire. Once they fell, supreme power was revealed, whistling towards King Dong Gong.

"Come on!" Dong Wanggong not only did not retreat, but instead combined his man and sword once again, transforming into a sky full of pure yang sword light, which swept towards the falling Chaos Bell, and transformed the sword light into a pure yang painting.

It contains the supreme mysterious magical power of Pure Yang. Wherever it passes, countless golden Pure Yang true fires are born, intersecting with the sword light, whistling straight up to the sky.

Above the void, Li Xuanyang saw the two of them gradually creating true fire, with countless powers falling onto the earth. He couldn't help but take out the Southern Flame Flag and threw it into the air. It turned into a mysterious red light, covering billions of miles of void, blocking the aftermath of the fight between the two.

"The Southern Flame Flag among the Five Innate Flags!" Taiyi blurted out in surprise as he looked at the Southern Flame Flag that Li Xuanyang had sacrificed, with a hint of strangeness flashing in his eyes.

Li Xuanyang's Chaos Indestructible Body was already extremely powerful, and now with the protection of the Southern Flame Flag, he would be even more difficult to deal with.

Taoist Chunyang also showed a hint of envy in his eyes.

As he spoke, he saw the Pure Yang sword light in the sky collide with the falling Chaos Bell, causing a loud bang. The space within a radius of tens of thousands of miles was completely shattered, and earth, wind, water and fire gushed out.

(End of this chapter)