Starting Cultivation During a Trip

Chapter 652: Chapter 316: Three Corpses Calamity

The wind gently blows, sweeping across thousands of miles, the bright moon remains, where to begin.

Zhang Fan’s Primordial Spirit seems as it did before, yet like a rebirth; not the me of yesterday, nor the me of today.

As if beyond black and white, just like between divine demons.

With one step he takes, the Northern Zhang disciple turns to ashes in an instant, body and soul perish, unparalleled in dominance, terrifyingly overpowering.

"Zhang Fan..."

The clouds above the dark night sky slowly disperse, bright moonlight falls upon Zhang Fan’s Primordial Spirit.

Xia Weisheng, Qi Delong, Qi Dongqiang, Fang Changle all stare at Zhang Fan, showing expressions beyond words.

They can clearly sense Zhang Fan’s realm has not elevated at all, yet that Primordial Spirit, seemingly underwent a Heaven-Human transformation, appears before everyone with an incomprehensible presence, overwhelming divine power at every action.

Even the Northern Zhang disciples, before him, are but ants, life and death crumbling, just within a flick.

"Zhang Huntu... is dead!?" Huang Sanlang’s eyes tremble, filled with disbelief.

That was a Northern Zhang disciple, an existence designated by divine enthronement, yet within just a breath, he is dead? Dead by Zhang Fan’s...

Huang Sanlang’s eyes tremble, he stares frightenedly at the distant Primordial Spirit...

At this moment, he even wonders if this is still Zhang Fan’s Primordial Spirit.

"Mouse of the Yellow Skin Cave."

Zhang Fan’s Primordial Spirit turns to look, as if sensing Huang Sanlang’s gaze.

With just one glance, Huang Sanlang’s courage and spirit shatter, frozen in place, daring not to move at all.

"Let you go once, yet you still seek death!"

Zhang Fan slowly extends his hand, hooks his finger, Huang Sanlang’s expression changes drastically, a flash of light at his Spirit Platform, his Primordial Spirit is immediately seized out.

"Don’t... don’t kill..." Huang Sanlang’s Primordial Spirit screams.

Bang...

Before the words are finished, his Primordial Spirit unexpectedly explodes in the eyes of all, dispersing as flowing light.

Such a Primordial Spirit, Zhang Fan doesn’t even glance at.

"Three Corpses Illuminating Fate... he mastered Three Corpses Illuminating Fate!" Yu Xuanji’s face turns ashen, her eyes filled with terror.

Being a descendant of Sanqing Mountain, she once heard an elder in the sect speak of the horror of the world’s number one master eighty years ago.

Three Corpses Daoist, he could hold the throne of the world’s number one, invincible and undefeated, because of that unparalleled unique Technique.

Three Corpses Illuminating Fate...

If the Divine Demon Holy Embryo trains the Primordial Spirit into a shield, able to resist almost all Primordial Spirit attacks.

Then Three Corpses Illuminating Fate trains the Primordial Spirit into a spear, reputed to be the nemesis of cultivators’ Primordial Spirits everywhere.

"Zhang Fan... did he really master Three Corpses Illuminating Fate?" Xia Weisheng mutters lightly.

Qi Delong, Qi Dongqiang, Fang Changle likewise reveal expressions of disbelief.

These three are Zhang Fan’s close friends, knowing firmly he cultivates the Divine Demon Holy Embryo.

Among the Nine Great Inner Elixir Methods, obtaining one is already an immense fortune, not to mention he mastered Three Corpses Illuminating Fate outside of Divine Demon Holy Embryo!?

This is simply incredible.

"He has not mastered it yet."

At this moment, Li Changgeng’s voice echoes softly in everyone’s ears, carrying an unquestionable authority.

"Li Changgeng, thanks to you, finally survived the tribulation."

Zhang Fan turns, facing this lifelong enemy.

The endless night is indeed too cold, too lonely. Now, he has finally escaped the Great Night.

"Zhang Fan, you insist on seeking death, forcefully cultivating Three Corpses Illuminating Fate..." Li Changgeng retorts coldly.

"When success is imminent, tribulation comes forth."

"Is that so? I don’t know when my tribulation will arrive, but you should die now." Zhang Fan says quietly yet firmly.

Rumbling...

As soon as the words fall, his Primordial Spirit steps forward, arriving before Li Changgeng.

In an instant, a terrifying aura bursts from Zhang Fan’s Primordial Spirit, fierce as Demon Lord, luminous as Immortal God.

Everyone seems bewildered, witnessing Zhang Fan’s Primordial Spirit radiate two wondrous phenomena intertwined.

Three incense sticks rise gently, concealing three mysterious figures, as if seated above the ninth heaven, facing mortal dust.

The emergence of this phenomenon plunges every Primordial Spirit into fear, birthing boundless terror.

Furthermore, black and white Qi flows around him, like black skies and white days, divine demon differentiating.

Rumbling...

Such terrifying aura forcibly expels Li Changgeng’s Primordial Spirit from his body acupoints.

Li Changgeng’s Primordial Spirit resembles the edge of heaven and earth, a rising sun, dazzling golden light, glassy transience, its magnificent momentum can no longer be restrained, behind him stretches the endless Hundred Thousand Mountains, vast and ancient, weathered by ages.

"Worthy of being a descendant of White Crane Temple!"

Such Primordial Spirit phenomena, almost merging with the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

At this moment, Li Changgeng’s Primordial Spirit seems to be the sky, the earth, the mountains and rivers...

The dominance of Heaven and Earth Stealing Fortune unfolds in the mortal world.

Buzz...

Suddenly, the incense imagery behind Zhang Fan’s Primordial Spirit flutters, three mysterious figures seem to leap out, stretching eerily long arms into that endless phenomena.

The next moment, they bizarrely descend, tearing and devouring that grand phenomenon.

Rumbling...

Li Changgeng’s Primordial Spirit trembles, his fortune with the Hundred Thousand Mountains completely severed, falling from that supreme state.

"His Heaven and Earth Stealing Fortune was broken!?"

The crowd is horrified, especially Yu Xuanji, she has never seen the high and mighty Li Changgeng so embarrassed, his greatest reliance broken with just a glance.

"Three Corpses Illuminating Fate is indeed terrifying, it is the nemesis of Primordial Spirits, wherever there is a type of Primordial Spirit, everywhere is a weakness before it."

From afar, Xia Weisheng and others watch with scalp tingling, a subtle despair and helplessness rising in their hearts.