Chapter 217

It is rare for a Primordial Spirit True Person to come out on their own to draw lightning, attracting the attention of those few Primordial Spirit True Persons hidden in the court; relying on the Golden Lotus Hidden Breath Technique, it is possible for him to approach these two places.

Zhang Jian also has his own deduction and judgment.

At this time, the court's defenses might be at their weakest.

The ancestor of the Dongshen Sect has not returned, and Huanghe Old Ancestor recently went north to search for the whereabouts of Jingming Daoist, while also assisting General Wang You in suppressing the rebellion.

The Primordial Spirit True Person stationed by the court may only be the one deep in Dongling.

Perhaps there are still hidden experts, but the defense is certainly not as strict as before.

In weighing these two places in an instant, he has made a decision.

Go to the Killing Well of San Yanzhen to investigate.

Although Dongling has dragon veins, Zhang Jian has always been wary of that unknown existence that previously triggered lightning strikes out of nowhere.

Every time he thinks of this thing, he always feels a sudden impulse, which is very dangerous.

Obviously, the Qian Dry Royal Family still hides a great killer inside.

As for the Killing Well of San Yanzhen, this place is much safer.

There are also dragon veins below.

Although it is the 'Former Dynasty's Dragon Vein'!

There will still be some substance.

Moreover, with the Huanghe Daoist who originally guarded this place having left, this is truly a heaven-sent opportunity.

……

Zhang Jian operated the Golden Lotus Hidden Breath Technique, his figure like a wisp of clear wind, silently entering Haojing.

Inside Haojing, dragon and tiger qi surged.

Zhang Jian noticed that these strands of dragon and tiger qi began to be efficiently utilized by the Dongshen Guan, with each Daoist observatory as a node, embedded with special artifacts, the dragon and tiger qi forming a grid, and with the Hundred Gods Patrol, ordinary cultivators dare not move recklessly.

These arrangements formed a special state of control; once a cultivator with some Dao practice moves, they are easily detected by the Daoists of Dongshen Guan and confronted.

However, they cannot detect Zhang Jian, whose figure is covered by the Golden Lotus Hidden Breath Technique; his figure seems to merge with the spiritual qi flowing between heaven and earth, and his movement does not stir the slightest ripple of spiritual qi.

This innate divine ability is truly marvelous.

Before Chengguang Gate

Zhang Jian's figure silently landed, and he saw that a new Daoist observatory had been built around.

Inside the Daoist observatory, originally Dongjue Daoist was in charge, but now it has been replaced by Dongxiao Daoist, who has higher Dao cultivation.

Around, there are also many hidden agents of Dongshen Guan scattered.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jian smiled slightly; with a wave of his hand, strands of gloomy green light flowed from his fingertips.

This is the Pure Soul Azure Lotus condensed from the Pure Soul Talisman; this azure lotus can guide wandering souls, penetrate the Yin and Yang realms, and also confuse the divine soul.

As the light flowed, strands of runes silently entered the spiritual platforms of the Dongshen Guan Daoists, sealing their souls and instantly fixing them in place, unable to move.

After dealing with the outer sentries, Zhang Jian looked toward the inside of the Daoist observatory.

Dongxiao Daoist can be considered his 'old friend'; for now, he can only temporarily apologize to him.

Zhang Jian's figure turned into a flowing light and entered.

Inside the Daoist observatory, Dongxiao Daoist had also been startled by the huge commotion in the sky above Haojing City and was now watching the spectacle.

Gazing at those two magnificent Primordial Spirit divine lights, he sighed endlessly; the slight leakage of immortal techniques here also made his heart sway and yearn endlessly.

Although these immortal techniques have no great sound, once a technique strikes a fleshly body, it erupts with tremendous power.

As he was watching the spectacle, suddenly a strange feeling appeared in his eyes; he discovered that the two Primordial Spirit divine lights above his head suddenly changed, turning into two exquisite and lovely women, lightly untying their silk skirts, nine huge tails spreading out silently, covering the Daoist observatory; this alluring scene made his Yin spirit feel numb and tingling.

"Not right!"

He instantly came to his senses, cold sweat breaking out from his back.

"Bold demon, dare to confuse this old man's heart and spirit……"

Shouting with his mouth, yet his hands were fierce; strands of lightning emerged from under his robe, but instantly he discovered his Yin spirit felt numb and tingling, and his various magical powers were out of control.

This inevitably made his face show horror.

If the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox were here, he would certainly recognize this as the exquisite technique of its Heavenly Fox Palace lineage!

"Demon God Dance!"

And when Zhang Jian unleashed it, there was an additional power to confuse the Heavenly Dao, as if a demon god slowly appeared in the void, its soul-enticing demon dance stirring the heart and mind; Dongxiao Daoist felt his thousand years of true yang about to stir, his expression horrified.

But then a pure white hand appeared from the void, plucking down, a palm covering the back of his head, easily blocking the Dongshen Five Extremes Thunder Law about to surge from within his body.

Just a light press, yet heavier than mountains and rivers.

The ability of this figure almost made Dongxiao Daoist's hairs stand on end.

"It's over!"

At this moment, only this thought remained in his mind, and instantly he lost consciousness.

At this time, Zhang Jian raised his palm, and deep in his palm were strands of starlight flowing.

This is the Star Light Binding Soul Technique comprehended from the stars, capable of sealing the Hun gate and locking the Yin spirit.

Various techniques came easily to hand.

Among Yin spirits of the same realm, he is indeed outrageously strong; as for whether he can contend with a Primordial Spirit True Person, Zhang Jian has not tried, and of course does not really want to try.

After settling Dongxiao Daoist and the other onlookers inside the Daoist observatory, Zhang Jian's figure appeared before the Killing Well of San Yanzhen.

At this time, the well mouth had been reinforced again, covered with runes, nine tall demon-suppressing steles stood upright, iron chains extended into the well's depths, and in Zhang Jian's spiritual eyes, he also saw countless blue thunderbolts forming runes penetrating the well bottom, almost merging with the golden light demon-suppressing seal at the well bottom.

This formation only has the power to suppress and lock, and also serves as a warning.

Zhang Jian's vast Yin spirit divine sense flowed like mercury into the ground; his figure instantly vanished, then reappeared moments later, with several more dough-shaped bell orbs in his hand.

This is the warning artifact.

Then he extended one hand and lightly pinched the iron chain, but saw thunderbolts appearing similarly; his palm was dexterous, like plucking a pipa, as he picked up, connected, and modified part of the runes in the Golden Light Demon-Suppressing Law, changing the structure from series to parallel, causing some rune lines to lose their function.

Only seeing this step's rune changed, a portion of the nine demon-binding chains immediately failed, creating a loophole; a flicker of smile appeared in his eyes, and in an instant it turned into a wisp of clear wind that vanished into it.

In his view, the approach of that Blood Shadow Demon Sect Yin Spirit Venerable from last time was completely devoid of any technical skill.

With his attainments in rune studies, he could easily achieve something even simpler.

Saving effort and worry.

At the bottom of the well, Zhang Jian's figure manifested, and he saw layer upon layer of pure yang golden light covering the void, but it was drawn by the spiritual light circulating around his body and instantly vanished into nothingness.

Deep in his palm, a layer of invisible seven-colored divine light flowed.

This is somewhat similar to Feng Ling's innate divine light, with the inner circulation of yin-yang and the five elements.

However, unlike Feng Ling's seven-colored divine light that can contain various treasures and people, this seven-colored divine light that entered his hand instead extracts the yin-yang and five-element transformations within it.

Although Zhang Jian has comprehended various techniques, he is not blindly pursuing quantity; rather, he focuses on understanding the heavenly and earthly principles within them, integrating them into the Map of Mountains, Rivers, and the State.

As for these many techniques, they were merely comprehended incidentally.

Having broken the Golden Light Subduing Demon Law, Zhang Jian noticed at this moment that the golden light within the treasure mirror above his head surged again.

That is the treasure of the Dongshen Guan, the Pure Yang Realm.

At the same time, threads of blood color seeped out from the deep well water beneath his feet; the well water rapidly turned red, and strands of intense resentment, yin energy, and an uncontrollable corpse energy emerged.

Seeing this, Zhang Jian's eyes moved.

He knew that was where the Emperor's Corpse lay.

"Don't rush; I'll let you out soon to stretch your bones and muscles!"