Chapter 255: Battle of the Divine Demon Sacred Fetus! Father and Son

Heaven and earth are vast, from ancient times to the present; regarding the wonder of Dan methods, the strangeness of Daoist arts, and the spirit of immortals, all respect the nine great Dan methods, and no scripture in the world exceeds them.

The Divine Demon Sacred Fetus is known as the most ferocious in the world, picking thoughts as medicine; once this method is achieved, the soul-aspect is nearly immortal, dominating heaven and earth, transcending the mortal body.

"Divine Demon Sacred Fetus... this is the Divine Demon Sacred Fetus..." Zhang Fan's expression changed drastically, simply unable to believe it.

Such an aura, he was too familiar with it.

White in black is the Dan Mother, Demon in God is the Sacred Fetus!

In the current world, except for his father Zhang Lingzong, there is absolutely no second person who can penetrate the wonder of this method.

Even, even he himself achieving the Divine Demon Sacred Fetus back then was considered a mysterious creation, unimaginable, to the extent that later when the calamity descended, he surpassed any previous practitioner of the Divine Demon Sacred Fetus, and until now he is trapped in the Great Night Does Not Brighten, his soul-aspect incomplete, difficult to transcend the calamity.

Zhang Fan never dreamed that he would meet such a strange thing just after stepping into Fangya Mountain.

"Zhang Fan..."

Beside him, Fang Changle let out a shocked roar; clearly, he also saw that strange figure.

This person was not an illusion; he descended from the sky, manifested out of thin air, broke into this unpredictable external soul-aspect scene, and blocked Zhang Fan's path.

"Don't come over, this is a great enemy!"

Zhang Fan let out a low roar, feeling the intense hostility of this person.

Good fortune comes to the spirit, disaster starts from the divine sense.

At this moment, Zhang Fan's soul-aspect moved greatly, as if awakening autonomously, rising without action.

He and this strange figure produced a subtle connection, as if heaven and earth were vast, ancient and long; between the two, within each other, only one person existed, life or death, never dying until the end.

Roar...

Suddenly, that strange figure let out a low roar; the black and white Qi around him surged wildly, like a raging sea, like turning clouds and rain; the terrifying aura layered and pressed toward Zhang Fan.

Hu...

Almost at the same moment, that strange figure appeared before Zhang Fan, not like thunder, but like manifesting out of thin air; even with Zhang Fan's current cultivation, it was difficult to capture his trajectory.

Hum...

Zhang Fan's soul-aspect was like a divine manifestation; his instinctive reaction was that the True Yang within his body was like a flood digging the earth, turning into rolling red True Fire in his palm.

"Fire Huo Long Dan Jian!"

"Great Flame Blade!"

A dragon roar rang out; the True Fire was like a dragon, and under the manipulation of Zhang Fan's profound seal, it turned into a wild blade, three meters long, breaking through the air and slashing toward that strange figure.

The surrounding air seemed to be melting, the fog surging, the mountain rocks shaking; the terrifying fluctuation tore open one crack after another on the ground beneath the two.

Hum...

That strange figure did not avoid it; the black and white Qi wrapped around his palm, and he just swiped lightly; the torn air was like a thin film, and the Great Flame Blade that was brandished toward him collapsed and dissipated as soon as it touched it.

"Divine Demon Sacred Fetus can be used like this?" Zhang Fan's expression changed drastically.

He knew that once the Divine Demon Sacred Fetus is perfected, it can nearly immunize against all damage caused by Daoist arts to the soul-aspect.

But he had never seen, nor had he thought, that the Divine Demon Sacred Fetus actually had such a wonderful use in a real Dharma battle; the soul-aspect is like a physical body, actually able to influence, change, and even erase the other party's Daoist arts.

This is the true wonder of the Divine Demon Sacred Fetus, and it is also the terrifying aspect of the Divine Demon Sacred Fetus.

Rumble...

Too late to be shocked, Zhang Fan's figure rose suddenly, retreating madly, pulling away from that strange figure.

"Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover!"

At this moment, he formed profound seals with both hands, the True Yang within his body burned madly, and nine separation-combination True Fires rushed into the sky, like evil dragons rushing into the sky, like great fierce beasts circling, crossing each other, covering that strange figure.

The Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover is a perfected method that Zhang Fan realized based on the 【Fire Huo Long Dan Jian】.

This is also his most powerful means besides his heaven-bestowed divine ability.

True Fire turns into dragons, nine dragons form a cover, True Fire presses inward, the power increases nearly tenfold; such high pressure and high temperature can almost melt all demons and evils.

The red True Fire permeated, making the scene before him distorted; the heat waves surged, forcing Fang Changle back to ten zhang away.

At this very moment, he finally saw Zhang Fan's true strength, the strength after entering the Great Being Realm.

"Cultivating to this point, it is not in vain for this life." Fang Changle murmured softly, his eyes revealing a different kind of brilliance.

Rumble...

The Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover descended from the sky, completely sealing that strange figure; True Fire sprayed, born inward, the terrifying high pressure made a rumbling sound, like heavenly thunder, like the ocean overturning.

Back then, Zhang Fan relied on this move to kill the Yin Tiger Hong Shanjun, leaving him in a dilemma of life and death; it's just that at that time he was only in the High Merit Realm, and now that he has entered the Great Being Realm, performing it again, the power is naturally better than before.

Hum...

Just at this moment, the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover shook violently, and a wisp of black and white Qi actually penetrated from the True Fire that was like a seal...

That wisp of black and white Qi flowed like thin mist and slowly dissipated; the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover let out a low moan, like dragons crying in unison, and the surging True Fire dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye; the distorted residual fire was like the tail of a giant dragon, rapidly perishing before him.

"Broken..."

Zhang Fan's gaze sank, his expression ugly to the extreme.

Even his 【Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover】 could not trap the strange figure before him; the Divine Demon Sacred Fetus, the most ferocious in the world, was indeed not just talk; once the Dan method is achieved, it repels all Daoist arts, and even if his Daoist arts are perfected, it is difficult to stain it in the slightest.

"What the hell is this thing?"

At this moment, even Fang Changle changed his expression; although Fangya Mountain has some reputation, compared to a true mountain and sea dead end, it cannot be counted as anything; he had never heard of such a terrifying existence hidden here.

Even Zhang Fan's current strength could not handle it, suffering several losses.

"The Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover is useless... it's dangerous..." Fang Changle's gaze condensed into a line, looking at Zhang Fan, revealing a look of worry.

At this moment, he even suspected that this was a killing trap set by the Qin family.

Roar...

Suddenly, that strange figure moved again, black and white Qi surged madly, like a long river piercing the sun, breaking through the air, killing toward Zhang Fan.

"I f*** your ancestors..."

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth, stimulating True Yang, turning into red True Fire, covering his whole body, like a fire dragon wrapping around, the terrifying aura shaking heaven and earth.

At this moment, he was like a red shadow, meeting that strange figure.

Bang bang bang...

Loud noises fell, one crack after another spread along the feet of the two, and the aftershocks spread like ripples, even forcing Fang Changle to retreat repeatedly; his heart surged, only feeling that the soul-aspect at his spirit platform was almost out of control, calling to come out, about to be swallowed by that terrifying aftershock.

"This thing's power can erode the soul-aspect!?"

Fang Changle discovered with horror that the black and white Qi wrapped around the strange figure had a great restraining effect on the soul-aspect; as long as there was contact or collision, it would be consumed, deprived, and eventually swallowed and annihilated.

"What kind of power is this? Is this still human?" Fang Changle's heart was greatly shaken.

The soul-aspect is the foundation of living beings, the source of practice; this kind of power is so strong, it is simply defying the laws of Heaven, a human terror.

Rumble...

Two figures collided constantly; within the limit of what the naked eye could distinguish, the black and white Qi surged like a torrent, and the red firelight gradually dimmed, as if about to be completely drowned by that angry tide.

"Roar..."

Suddenly, Zhang Fan let out a long roar; the True Fire around his body was nearly extinguished, blue veins burst out on his arms, and a wisp of scarlet blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, he seemed to have fallen into an unprecedented bitter battle in his life.

That sense of oppression that was nearly crushing forced him to a dead end.

Bang... Black and white Qi flowed, and Zhang Fan's figure flew out from within; he landed unsteadily, his aura withered to the extreme, and his soul-aspect was like a candle in the wind, the firelight withered, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

"Zhang Fan..."

Fang Changle's expression changed drastically; gritting his teeth, he was about to step forward.

"Don't come over... in this square inch of land, if you come, you will die..." Zhang Fan said softly; he slowly raised his head, looking at the strange figure walking toward him.

Rumble...

Above Fangya Mountain, dark clouds surged, a bolt of thunder flashed, tearing through the long sky.

"Hmm!?"

Just at this moment, on the border of Southern Yunnan.

Deep in the Ailao Mountains.

It had been raining all along, drop by drop, falling before his eyes; the mountain fire could not extinguish the campfire before him.

Suddenly, the figure sitting in meditation actually opened his eyes at this moment; he stood up slowly and looked toward the south.

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"Sect Leader Zong, what's wrong?" Xiong Sanqi was packing his luggage and suddenly stopped.

They had been hiding in the Ailao Mountains for more than half a year; Zhang Lingzong often entered meditation, sometimes not waking up for seven or eight days.

This time, it had only been half a day, so it was indeed a bit strange.

"My youthful nature back then, killing in all directions, I didn't want to bury the seeds of disaster for today." Zhang Lingzong whispered, looking toward the south.

"Seeds of disaster? What seeds of disaster?" Xiong Sanqian could not help but say.

"So many lives were left at Fangya Mountain; their blood, their soul-aspects, their essence, energy, and spirit witnessed that invincible Dan method..." Zhang Lingzong murmured softly.

"Achieving an alternative monster!"

"The most ferocious in the world, the Divine Demon Sacred Fetus... the only one in this world who can cross this hurdle is yourself..."

Zhang Lingzong's gaze became incomparably simple; however, his words were deep, as if sighing at the mystery of fate.

Sure enough, from ancient times to the present, heaven and earth are vast; only one person can achieve the nine great inner Dan methods, otherwise...

It will be a great calamity for each other!!!

"Heavenly Fate..."

Zhang Lingzong slowly raised his head, watching the rain falling like pearls before him, watching the sky covering the mortal dust.

In Fangya Mountain, thunder shook, echoing between the mountains and fields.

Black and white Qi permeated the surroundings, like day and night intertwined, like gods and demons chanting together.

Zhang Fan's aura was weak to the extreme; as far as his gaze could reach, that strange figure was like a ruthless blade, finally stepping on the road cast by blood and bones, walking toward him.

"How could I fall here?" Zhang Fan murmured softly, slowly closing his eyes.

"Zhang Fan!" Fang Changle clenched his fists, let out a wild roar, and saw that strange figure appear before Zhang Fan again.

Just at this moment, Zhang Fan actually hugged the other party suddenly, his head tilted back, and he hit the other party's forehead with a heavy rocket headbutt.

Hum...

That strange figure stood still; Zhang Fan let out a muffled groan, and his whole body was directly shaken away.

However...

"This... how can this... you..."

Fang Changle's eyes widened, looking at Zhang Fan in horror, his eyes full of disbelief.

At this time, at Zhang Fan's spirit platform, his soul-aspect appeared and disappeared, and black and white Qi actually flowed out slowly; although weak, compared to that strange figure, it was exactly the same.

"Monster..."

"Two monsters!?" Fang Changle said solemnly.

"Come fight!"

Zhang Fan let out a shocked roar, took a step, his figure fast as thunder.

His body was clearly already at its limit, but at this moment, a nameless power arose spontaneously, making him turn into a residual shadow, going forward without hesitation, killing toward the front.

Bang bang bang...

That strange figure also moved.

Two figures collided in one place; the terrifying fluctuation forced Fang Changle to retreat again; at this time, even his eyes could not help but reveal a trace of horror.

Zhang Fan flew horizontally again; he landed heavily, blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, but his soul-aspect seemed to become even more extraordinary, sitting on the spirit platform, vast and nameless, the black and white Qi flowing out from the spirit platform becoming more intense.

"Using the Divine Demon as a tripod, the sun and moon as water and fire, Yin and Yang as the mechanism of transformation, nature and emotion as the dragon and tiger, thoughts as the true seed, thought-breath as the nourishing fire, containing light as the solid foundation..."

Zhang Fan and that strange figure collided constantly; amidst the surging black and white Qi, there seemed to be scriptures chanting, echoing in the ears of the two, flowing in the hearts of the two.

"Morning after morning, evening after evening, naturally the red child produces the Sacred Fetus..."

Zhang Fan flew horizontally again and again, rose again and again; his aura was pressed into the mud, then reborn, rushing into the sky like a startled dragon; amidst the flowing blood, the black and white Qi flowing out from the spirit platform became more intense.

"He is transforming..." Fang Changle's eyes widened.

He could clearly perceive that Zhang Fan's aura and the strange figure's aura came from the same source, and the two produced resonance during constant collisions.

Zhang Fan's soul-aspect seemed to be gradually awakening at this moment.

"First use the Divine Demon as a tripod, then use various thoughts as medicine to cook and boil. Operate the Samadhi Fire to form the fetus, forging away the remaining Yin to enter Pure Yang."

Following the mysterious scriptures echoing in Zhang Fan's mind, operating between the two's exchanges.

At this moment, Zhang Fan actually roared out sternly; his voice was loud, his sound was shaking, vast and boundless, wonderful beyond words.

Rumble...

As the sound fell, Zhang Fan and that strange figure stabilized their figures; black and white Qi wrapped around the palms of the two respectively.

Stepping, punching, black and white Qi intertwined; the two were like reflections, colliding and overlapping at this moment.

Bang bang bang...

The huge sound was like heavenly thunder exploding, echoing in Fangya Mountain.

One crack after another spread along the ground beneath the two, black and white Qi boiling and roaring, drowning the surrounding ten zhang; such terrifying fluctuations made Fang Changle keep his distance, fearing to be affected.

Hu...

The mountain wind whistled, time seemed to stand still at this moment, black and white Qi retreated like the tide of the river and sea, disappearing in a flash, revealing Zhang Fan and that strange figure.

They punched each other, standing in place, motionless.

With the disappearance of the black and white Qi, the true body of that strange figure was gradually revealed; his body seemed to be cast from gravel and earth, stained with scarlet blood, endless essence and energy filled it, residual soul-aspect fragments were imprinted within, and his core was that black and white Qi, that Divine Demon Sacred Fetus.

It was also at this moment that that strange figure finally revealed his true face; it was the face of a young man, and his appearance was actually somewhat similar to Zhang Fan's.

Such an appearance, Zhang Fan had once seen in an old photo at home.

"Dad!!"

Zhang Fan murmured softly, reached out a punch, broke the body, swallowed the essence and energy, and annihilated the residual thoughts.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 256 =====