Chapter 430: Collision with the Three Corpses God
The wind is urgent and the sky is high, the moonlight is like a stream.
Dark clouds cross like boats, Cang Mountain stands like a monument.
That figure came from afar, the surrounding aura dissipated instantly, the world was vast, and in everyone's sight, only he seemed to remain.
Zhang Wuming breathed a sigh of relief.
Shen Mingchan's gaze arrived suddenly.
Yu Xuanji's beautiful face was filled with a different kind of brilliance.
"Zhang Fan, you finally came," Yu Xuanji sighed.
She seemed to have been waiting for a long time, eager to try.
"Zhang Fan... another person from the Zhang family!?" Shen Mingchan looked at Zhang Fan deeply, thoughtful.
"If you were one step slower, I would be gone."
Zhang Wuming intentionally or unintentionally took a step back, standing behind Zhang Fan.
At this time, Zhang Fan's gaze did not blink for a moment. From the moment he appeared, his mind was all on Yu Xuanji, locking her firmly.
"Zhang Fan, I said, we will eventually be together," Yu Xuanji opened her mouth.
As soon as this was said, Shen Mingchan showed a strange look.
As a disciple of Gezao Mountain, he had been in the Xijiang region for a long time and knew Yu Xuanji quite well.
This descendant of Sanqing Mountain was as cold as a banished immortal, with high aspirations, almost never interacting with outsiders. Even among fellow practitioners, those who could catch her eye could be counted on one hand. When had she ever said such explicit words in front of a man?
Thinking of this, Shen Mingchan's expression toward Zhang Fan was right.
"Yu Xuanji, on Zhenwu Mountain, I really regret not slaughtering you," Zhang Fan said coldly.
If it weren't for Yu Xuanji, how could that dust of a thought have allowed the Three Corpses God, sealed by Chu Chaoran for sixty years, to escape and avoid the Pure Yang Great Calamity!?
Because of the calamity, the patriarch of Zhenwu Mountain's words became a prophecy.
"Slaughter me?" Yu Xuanji's mouth curled slightly, and she could not help but smile lightly.
"Zhang Fan, no one in this world can understand you better than I do."
"I know, you have the posture of a startled dragon. Among this generation of Daoist sects, perhaps..."
"You are the number one in the world!"
As soon as this was said, Shen Mingchan's expression changed suddenly. If such words were spoken by others, it would be crazy talk and arrogant words, but coming from Yu Xuanji, it made him feel shocked and hard to ignore.
He looked at Zhang Fan with disbelief. Before this, he hadn't even heard of this name.
"Unfortunately, you don't understand yourself, and you don't understand me," the smile on Yu Xuanji's face had three more parts of coldness and mockery.
"You can't kill me."
"Then let's try!"
Zhang Fan whispered. As soon as the words fell, he took a step out. The loud noise vibrated like a thunderclap, the ground beneath his feet collapsed violently, and the terrifying force launched him out like a cannonball.
No extra nonsense, at this moment, Zhang Fan's killing intent was boiling in his heart.
Hum...
In an instant, Zhang Fan arrived in front of Yu Xuanji. That speed, a distance of a hundred feet, was like a single thought.
His afterimage fell into the eyes of Shen Mingchan and Zhang Wuming, already turned into a trajectory, like time crossing, hard to distinguish.
"What a fast speed!" Shen Mingchan's gaze narrowed into a line.
With just this step, he knew that this was a great expert. His physical body was strong, already participating in the mystery of the Life Palace, otherwise he would not have such speed, and his physical bones would not be able to bear it.
Rumble...
Yu Xuanji's gaze sank violently. The powerful aura rushed over like a wall. Her chest felt stagnant, and the air she inhaled felt like a ball of fire, burning in her throat.
"You have made great progress!" Yu Xuanji whispered in a deep voice.
Before the words fell, Zhang Fan's fist arrived suddenly. The sound of breaking the air vibrated like thunder, making people's eardrums ache.
Rumble...
The terrifying force pressed over like a bulldozer. Yu Xuanji's figure twisted rapidly, directly flying out as an afterimage. With such force, if it were an ordinary person, they would have turned into a pool of meat mud.
Bang bang bang...
Violent sounds continued to fall in the depths of the mountains and fields. The ground was smashed into one big pit after another, smoke and dust rushed into the sky, permeating the surroundings.
A faint smell of blood spilled out.
Hum...
Suddenly, a milky white halo rose, breaking through the scattered smoke and dust.
Yu Xuanji walked out. Under the moonlight, her chest was torn, flesh and blood wriggling, but the dripping blood was glowing with a milky white halo, setting off that bright red.
"Hmm!?" Zhang Fan's gaze sank. He saw that on Yu Xuanji's chest, white bones were exposed. The white bones were completely different from human bones. The surface was glowing with a faint silver luster, and fire patterns were faintly intertwined. Fine sounds were transmitted, as if bone marrow was being created, constantly creating blood.
This kind of blood is also no small matter, just like the one that just dripped, carrying a milky white halo, containing powerful vitality. If it flows in the body, it is washing the physical body all the time, flushing the body.
Over time, all diseases will disappear, and refining life cultivation to completion is only a matter of time.
"Dragon Bone!?" Zhang Wuming's expression changed slightly.
As a disciple of North Zhang, he had seen many ancient books and secret records, among which were records of this kind of thing.
The so-called Dragon Bone belongs to the category of 【Strange Treasure】 in the mountains and seas. It is a treasure born from the creation of dragon veins. It is usually hidden in deep mountains and great marshes, and often only when earthquakes and mountains collapse will it be exposed from the mountain range.
Whenever it is born, it is accompanied by thunder and lightning, and strange roars come from the mountains, like a dragon's chant.
After the wind and rain, it can be found in the deep mountains.
It is a strange mineral with a black surface and silver inside. This treasure is naturally compatible with human flesh and blood. Once transplanted into the body, it is comparable to the 【Golden Tendons and Jade Bones】 of the Zhaishou realm. It is a supreme treasure for cultivating the Life Palace.
The bones of a natural Spirit Embryo are very similar to Dragon Bones, but they go one step further.
The dragon vein that nurtures such strange treasures cannot yet nurture a 【Natural Spirit Embryo】, so it can only reach the step of Dragon Bone.
Even so, a Dragon Bone is extremely precious.
"The Dragon Bone worshipped by Sanqing Mountain was given to her!?" Shen Mingchan thought thoughtfully.
He knew that in the long years, Sanqing Mountain had found two Dragon Bones, which had been worshipped in the mountains, refined by incense, and never bestowed upon any disciple.
After all, mountain and sea strange treasures are not something anyone can enjoy.
Now it seems that one of them was given to Yu Xuanji.
"Zhang Fan, your progress speed is really too fast. Compared to Zhenwu Mountain, you are even more powerful."
The surrounding smoke and dust slowly dissipated, but the injury on Yu Xuanji's chest was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Is your life cultivation about to be complete?" Yu Xuanji whispered.
Facing Zhang Fan, whose life cultivation was about to be complete, there was no fear in Yu Xuanji's eyes. Compared to the Ten Thousand Mountains, her progress was faster and greater.
Comparing the two, it is simply a world of difference.
"Three Corpses God!"
Zhang Fan knew that all of Yu Xuanji's transformation stemmed from his Three Corpses God.
"No matter how strong you become, you can't kill me," Yu Xuanji's words revealed confidence and provocation.
Rumble...
As soon as the words fell, fire suddenly rose in Zhang Fan's palm.
The red fire was burning, and when it met the black wind, it was like wild nature rising, suddenly becoming black fire surging.
"Black Flame!?"
The black wind and great fire rushed into the sky, the entanglement of fierce nature formed a phase, covering the Taiyin moonlight. Everyone's sight seemed to be burned away, and what they saw was extremely painful.
"Long Hu Mountain Zhang family, suffered such a great calamity, and there is still such a strong person!?" Shen Mingchan's heart was roaring wildly.
He naturally could see that this was not an ordinary fire method. It followed the fire techniques of predecessors, transcended the true meaning of burning, seemed to have six mysteries, and had already become a family of its own.
Clatter...
Suddenly, thunder surged around Yu Xuanji, pouring out like water waves, purple electricity combined, actually raising a piece of mixed white brilliance. ===== CHAPTER 431 =====
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