Chapter 106

The night wind rose, black clouds crossed.

Zhang Fan walked on the quiet path leading to Hongfu Huayuan, recalling what Bai Buran had told him. Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, there was no one left on the street.

"Daddy's daddy is a monster, daddy's mommy is a monster..."

Just at this moment, a pleasant ringtone rang out, breaking the silence of the cold night street.

Zhang Fan took out his phone and looked down; the caller ID was Li Yishan.

"Hello..." Zhang Fan answered the phone.

"Why are you looking for me so late?"

"I was seeing if you were off work, want to go pick you up for a late-night snack?" Li Yishan's voice came from the other end of the phone, with a teasing tone.

"Which heartless capitalist makes employees work overtime until this hour?" Zhang Fan curled his lips and said.

"Then go back early."

"Didn't you say you were going to treat me to a late-night snack?"

"The weather is changing, go home early, next time," Li Yishan's voice sounded again.

"Yeah, it's about to change."

Zhang Fan looked up. Tonight the wind was exceptionally strong, black clouds were racing, and the stars were shining. In a big city like Yujing, it had been a long time since he had been able to see such a starry sky.

Yujing City, High-Speed Railway South Station.

The high-speed train slowly pulled into the station, the doors opened, and two figures in Daoist robes with backpacks walked down. The man was tall and thin, while the woman was as bright as spring light.

"I've grown up so much, yet I've never been to Yujing City... the ancient capital of six dynasties, I want to have a good time this trip," Xia Weisheng whispered.

"We are not here for sightseeing," Pojie searched for the exit sign, quite helplessly.

"Senior Brother, do you think Zhang Fan has been reciting the incantations I passed to him?" Xia Weisheng suddenly said.

"The Heavenly Mother Heart Mantra is still too early for him. How long has it been since he just awakened his Yuan Chen?"

Pojie shook his head and looked at Xia Weisheng.

"I know he took the Zhenwu Jade Tablet, and you are angry in your heart, so it's understandable to make a joke."

"I don't care about the successor's status, I'm just afraid that the incense of Mount Zhenwu will be cut off, failing the ancestors of past generations," Xia Weisheng's smile faded, and she said seriously.

"Time, fate," Pojie bowed.

"Senior Brother, you are becoming more and more like Master," Xia Weisheng's beautiful face showed a meaningful smile.

"That day, after Zhang Fan went down the mountain, I heard Master say... it had finally come."

"Hmm!?"

"Don't you find it strange? He integrated the Zhenwu Jade Tablet, his Yuan Chen just awakened, he is inexperienced in the world, yet Master was actually at ease letting him go down the mountain?" Pojie said in a deep voice.

"What do you mean?" Xia Weisheng asked in a deep voice.

"I always feel... Master... seems to know him."

Rumble...

A dull thunderclap tore through the sky. Xia Weisheng and Pojie looked up. Black clouds were crossing, stars were flickering, gods were hidden, and ominous signs appeared.

"The south is humid, Yujing's weather changes as it changes."

Xia Weisheng frowned slightly, muttering to herself. Before the words were finished, a clear breeze blew, and she had already disappeared from where she was.

Yujing City, East Suburban Cemetery.

A collapsed tombstone stirred up dust. Under the starlight, Wen He's hair was disheveled, blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth, her eyes were red, and she was as angry as a true demon, completely different from her usual self.

"Little Wen He, it's been so many years, you've actually made quite some progress."

Jin Maori brushed the dust off his body, looking calm and relaxed.

"What a pity, you are still too weak."

As he spoke, Jin Maori grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "Your talent is even above your brother's. If you could get my training, your future achievements would be limitless."

"You deserve to die... if it weren't for you, they could have all survived," Wen He gritted her teeth, her eyes filled only with hatred.

"Tsk tsk, consciousness agitated... this is a great taboo in cultivation," Jin Maori said with a light laugh: "Those who achieve great things must have the courage to take a share even if someone kills your parents in front of you."

"Little Wen He, you are still far from it!"

Rumble...

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying aura erupted from Wen He's body. Her black hair stood on end, and her whole body became dim and lusterless, as if she had fallen into a muddy shadow. If observed with the Yuan Chen, foul-smelling, viscous liquid constantly dripped from that shadow.

"Fierce Evil, Ten Evils Great Defeat!"

In the numerology of divine evils, 【Ten Evils Great Defeat】 is an absolute fierce star. If a person has this fierce star in their fate, they will surely be plagued by bad luck. The most prominent manifestation is losing wealth, the treasury being empty, like water without a source, a tree without roots.

Daoist cultivation uses the method as wealth.

Rumble...

Suddenly, a loud explosion rang out, and Wen He shot out like a cannonball, suddenly disappearing from where she was. The terrifying power pressed the ground into a huge pit.

Immediately after, she appeared in front of Jin Maori, foul-smelling, viscous liquid flowing from her fingertips, and the terrifying power slammed directly onto Jin Maori's old torso.

Bang, bang, bang...

Violent sounds echoed in the night. Jin Maori drew a violent arc, smashing one tombstone after another. The foul-smelling, viscous liquid adhered to his body, crazily devouring the True Yang within him, and even his Yuan Chen was about to be invaded.

Hum...

With the wind whistling in his ears, before Jin Maori could land, Wen He flashed behind him like a ghost. A violent punch, wrapped in thick True Yang, slammed into Jin Maori's spine. The terrifying power followed that line, instantly penetrating his whole body...

The foul-smelling, viscous liquid became even more ferocious, like a flood beast, invading the other's body, consuming True Yang and suppressing the Yuan Chen.

This is the terrifying aspect of 【Ten Evils Great Defeat】. Once mastered, the fierce evil enters the body, not only allowing one's own Dao practice to soar instantly, but once it touches the opponent, the foul-smelling, viscous liquid can consume and damage the opponent's Dao practice, with one growing and the other waning.

Precisely because of this, 【Ten Evils Great Defeat】 is considered one of the most difficult to master among the many auspicious and fierce stars of the Divine Evil Sect.

Bang, bang, bang...

The sound of explosions was endless. Wen He was like a mad demon, her figure too fast to be captured. She outputted crazily, punch after punch, slamming onto that old body, as if releasing the hatred and pain she had suppressed for many years.

Rumble...

Finally, with a loud bang, Jin Maori slammed heavily into the ground, stirring up dust into the sky.

Wen He panted heavily, drenched in sweat, which was evaporated by her high body temperature into a mist of white fog.

Ten Evils Great Defeat is an overdraft of one's own Dao practice, hurting the enemy by a thousand and damaging oneself by eight hundred.

At this moment, Wen He was also gradually weakening. However, the brilliance in her eyes grew brighter. After suppressing it for so many years, she could finally personally...

"Didn't I say..."

Just at this moment, that nightmarish voice echoed again under the cold moonlight.

"This is impossible..." Wen He's expression changed drastically, staring straight at the dust in the distance. Jin Maori walked out slowly, brushing the dust off his body.

"Little Wen He, you are still too weak."

Jin Maori grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth. He had suffered the 【Ten Evils Great Defeat】 and was actually unscathed!?

"How could this be?" Wen He's gaze trembled, she simply couldn't believe it. "People, born to be influenced by the stars of the world, life and death, fortune and misfortune, all lie within this..." Jin Maori shook his head, a look of compassion for the world appearing on his face.

"This is the sorrow of all living things, as small as ants, fortune and misfortune determined by Heaven."

"But if one takes that fortune and misfortune into one's own hands..."

As soon as the words fell, Wen He's expression changed slightly. Observing with her Yuan Chen, she saw that inside Jin Maori's old body, there were clusters of light hidden. The major acupoints in his body were like stars in the sky, actually emitting brilliant light, dazzling and eye-catching.

"This is..."

"The human body is a heaven and earth, hiding stars and arranging the Dipper in the acupoints, from now on fortune and misfortune are in the heart..."

Jin Maori's gaze narrowed slightly, his old face devoid of any human emotion: "Auspicious stars and fierce evils are all within me... Little Wen He, your Divine Evil Daoist techniques are useless against me."

Before the words were finished, Jin Maori disappeared from where he was like a ghost. Immediately after, his palm pressed down like a shadow, landing on Wen He's face.

Bang...

The wrinkled palm pressed down suddenly. With a loud explosion, scarlet blood flowed wantonly, Wen He's True Yang dissipated, and she fell into the dirt pit, her breath weak to the extreme.

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Even though she had unimaginable talent in the Divine Evil path, it was hard for her to catch up with Jin Maori's pace.

The Thirteen Zodiacs, each one is unique. In their stories, they are the protagonists.

"Tsk tsk, truly ruthless, that is your little junior niece."

Just at this moment, a teasing voice came from the corner. Under the moonlight, a pair of slender legs walked over slowly, wearing high heels and black silk, but the voice was a man's.

Pig Wang Tao!!!

"What is a junior niece? Just a human life..." Jin Maori didn't even look back.

"Truly worthy of being a senior, ruthless enough," Wang Tao's stunningly beautiful face, like a woman's, showed a faint smile.

"Human life is the cheapest thing in this world... you haven't seen it..." Jin Maori said lightly.

He had experienced chaotic times and truly seen what it meant for human life to be like grass, especially in '42. He headed north, and the road was full of dead people, worse than the weeds on the side of the road. Even though he possessed Daoist techniques, in the face of the tides of the era and cruel life and death, he was just a mortal...

In those years, there was something he wanted to protect in his heart, but fate is the most ruthless, and the Great Dao is the most selfless. Its cruelty to everyone is exactly the same.

"Everything is born and destroyed by tribulation... corpses are everywhere, yet they are longevity medicine... Little ghost, come with me, I will take you to see a different world."

In his sealed memories, when he looked at this human purgatory, confused and helpless, a Daoist priest stood before him, pushing open a door for him that he had never seen before.

"Who are you?"

"Three Corpses!"

That name seemed to span through time and light. Even after so many years, every time Jin Maori thought of it, his heart surged. That was the pursuit and longing of his life.

Hum...

Just at this moment, Jin Maori raised his hand, and an invisible force lifted Wen He up.

"Little Wen He, hand over the Divine Evil Fighting Robe."

Wen He remained silent, her stubborn eyes filled only with erupting anger.

"The Divine Evil Fighting Robe is the treasure of the Divine Evil Sect. With it, can one calculate heavenly secrets?" Wang Tao asked.

This time, she came with Rooster for this major event.

Calculating the hidden heavenly secrets is of great importance to the Thirteen Zodiacs.

"The Wang family's Big Dipper Spirit Refining, combined with the Divine Evil Fighting Robe, can shift stars and change the Dipper, observing heavenly secrets," Jin Maori said in a deep voice.

"Is the life and death of that father and son so important?" Wang Tao was puzzled.

Among the Thirteen Zodiacs, Rooster is proficient in Star Fighting techniques. This time, he spent his energy to calculate the secret of the life and death of that father and son.

"Young man, you don't know at all how special that father and son are..."

"Also, ten years ago, you weren't here," Jin Maori sneered.

"After the Great Daoist Tribulation eighty years ago, only Chu Chaoran of Mount Zhenwu survived. Since then, the gates of Mount Long Hu have been closed, and no incense has been lit again, but..."

"Ten years ago, Mount Long Hu was opened once."

"What?" Wang Tao's expression changed slightly.

The Great Daoist Tribulation is a mystery, concerning all Daoist sects in the world, and even involving the Wu Wei Sect.

However, for eighty years, no one has known the truth, and the only survivor, Chu Chaoran, has been tight-lipped about it.

As for Mount Long Hu being closed for a full eighty years, no one knows what is inside.

"It was actually opened once ten years ago?"

"Not only opened once, but someone went in and brought something out from inside... concerning the Great Daoist Tribulation," Jin Maori said in a deep voice.

"Could it be..." Wang Tao was thoughtful.

"Great Lingzong Wang... from the day that man appeared, his identity has been in doubt..."

"Divine Demon Holy Fetus, nine great legends... are they so easy to practice?"

"Ten years ago, he entered Mount Long Hu and brought that thing out," Jin Maori stared fixedly at Wen He before him, using force in his palm to choke the other's neck.

"No wonder I heard that ten years ago, under Mount Long Hu, there was a great battle involving all Daoist sects, and even the Bai He Guan took action," Wang Tao whispered in a deep voice.

He joined the Thirteen Zodiacs only within the last ten years and had never participated in that great battle ten years ago.

"That man is very mysterious, with no sect or faction, yet he practiced the Divine Demon Holy Fetus... Can someone with no sect or faction practice this method? Fooling ghosts," Jin Maori sneered.

"But... he also has a cub who also practiced this method," Jin Maori said in a deep voice: "Do you know what this means?"

"There are nine great inner alchemy methods, and only one person can practice each one."

"That cub is an anomaly..." Jin Maori's eyes became grim and chilling.

"Is calculating heavenly secrets for the thing that man brought out of Mount Long Hu?" Wang Tao couldn't help but say.

That thing concerns the Great Daoist Tribulation eighty years ago, which is why it aroused the covetousness of all Daoist sects, and even the Thirteen Zodiacs...

Precisely because of this, there was the great battle under Mount Long Hu ten years ago.

Only after the great battle, the whereabouts of that thing became a mystery.

"It's not just for this... after that night, the natal Yuan Chen of that father and son disappeared... logically speaking, they should have died..."

"But Chen Long always feels that won't happen... that man will definitely not die easily. If he and his cub don't die, many people will not be able to sleep."

"This father and son are too deeply connected to our Thirteen Zodiacs."

At this point, Jin Maori couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Connected? What do you mean?"

"Thirteen Zodiacs, with Man as the head, you should know that the 【Man Zodiac】 perished ten years ago, but do you know her true identity?" Jin Maori changed the subject and suddenly said.

"The identity of the Man Zodiac is a secret, no one can know her real-life identity."

"Hehe, but I know," Jin Maori grinned lightly.

"Thirteen Zodiacs, with Man as the head... more than twenty years ago, she married the Great Lingzong Wang and even gave birth to that evil seed..."

"Her name is Li Linglong!"

(End of Chapter)