Chapter 432: Golden substance! Nemesis of the Three Corpses, God-Demon Holy Embryo

Light flows, impermanent and formless.

Golden light represents immeasurable light, eternal and immortal.

Precisely because of this, throughout history, the gods and Buddhas in temples and Daoist temples have often been cast with golden bodies of mud to show their extraordinary, indestructible, and eternal characteristics.

At this moment...

At this moment...

At this instant...

Zhang Fan's primordial spirit entered a wonderful realm in the grinding of the Three Corpses calamity.

About to be extinguished but not extinguished, black and white energy blended, in the void, a point of golden light actually gestated and rose.

In the golden light, Zhang Fan saw a figure...

That figure was like a mountain, like a Daoist temple, as if in heaven, as if in the human world.

He was hidden in the golden light, with a magnificent aura, extraordinary and holy, with strange phenomena of the primordial spirit everywhere, and the sound of Sanskrit singing in the heavens, as if endless chanting sounds echoed.

All living things, like struggling in the sea of suffering, were kowtowing and worshipping toward that ethereal figure, shouting loudly in their mouths...

That mysterious name echoed in the ears of Zhang Fan's primordial spirit.

"Fan Wang!"

"Fan Wang!"

"Fan Wang!"

"What is this?" Zhang Fan's primordial spirit became trance-like.

Suddenly, in the golden light, that figure looked toward him, like a god or Buddha in a temple, eyelids drooping, only a point of heavenly light penetrating. There was no expression on his face, only endless compassion hidden in his eyes.

Zhang Fan was stunned. He clearly saw that the figure was exactly the same as him.

The two looked at each other, clearly understood in the golden light.

In an instant, Zhang Fan only felt that he was looking in a mirror. For a time, he could not tell whether what he saw was a phantom like a flower in a mirror or the supreme secret hidden in the innate primordial spirit.

The figure in the golden light was him, like him...

Not him, not like him.

Everything is like false but not true.

Everything is like true but not false.

Mysterious and wonderful, hard to say.

"Everyone has a longevity medicine, but they are foolish and throw it away. At the end of the road, heaven and earth merge, and the golden light is where the gods and demons intersect."

In the night, Zhang Fan's primordial spirit was like a candle in the wind, tottering.

His brilliance was unprecedentedly dim.

Zhang Wuming's expression was ugly to the extreme. Looking at it, Zhang Fan's primordial spirit was covered with cracks, as if it would dissipate with a gust of wind.

"Zhang Fan, today is the end of the road, see who else can help you?" Yu Xuanji said coldly.

Her eyes were filled with a different kind of brilliance. For the Three Corpses God, the primordial spirit of the main body is the thing that attracts it in this rolling red dust.

"The heart lamp does not borrow fire from others, illuminating the universe step by step."

Suddenly, Zhang Fan's voice sounded slowly in the deep night.

Rumble...

Immediately after, a golden light rushed into the sky, from Zhang Fan's primordial spirit, fast as true fire, running like thunder, and in an instant, pierced through Yu Xuanji's primordial spirit.

The change happened suddenly!!

The cracks on the surface of Zhang Fan's primordial spirit dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. Black and white energy blended like water and fire, golden light merged, slowly changing, actually turning into a strange golden substance.

That golden substance is like flowing light, like golden liquid, between virtual and real.

Roar...

Almost at the same moment, Yu Xuanji's primordial spirit let out a sharp roar. The moment the golden substance touched it, her primordial spirit began to disintegrate, turning into flowing light and dissipating, exposing the strange shadow hidden in the core.

"What is this?"

The strange shadow roared. He was like thick ink spreading, aggregating the fragments of Yu Xuanji's primordial spirit.

"Hmm!?"

Facing this sudden change, Zhang Wuming's eyes lit up.

He found that Yu Xuanji's primordial spirit was no longer as it was just now, aggregating again in an instant, and the speed of re-aggregation became much slower.

The most critical thing is that some of the scattered primordial spirit fragments were completely annihilated under the cover of the golden substance.

"What is that thing!?" Zhang Wuming stared wide-eyed, not blinking for a moment.

He didn't know what the golden substance was, but he vaguely knew that Zhang Fan's primordial spirit seemed to have undergone some wonderful change.

Rumble...

The golden substance traversed the night sky, raging, roaring, and crazily annihilating Yu Xuanji's primordial spirit fragments.

Even though the strange shadow constantly harvested the primordial spirits of surrounding living things, constantly transporting nutrients, it could not keep up with the speed of the golden substance's annihilation.

This kind of power is unimaginably terrifying, even Zhang Fan's primordial spirit is under great pressure, black and white energy flows and dies, almost blending into a vast color.

That frequency made his primordial spirit tremble, swinging layers of firelight.

If it were an ordinary primordial spirit, such a frequency of trembling would have already turned into ashes.

"Is this really the power of the primordial spirit?"

In the distance, Shen Mingchan's brow jumped, feeling deeply incredible.

That golden substance seemed not to belong to the human world.

Rumble...

Suddenly, the golden light exploded, sublimating to the extreme, illuminating the vast night.

Immediately after, the sky-high light dimmed rapidly, and the golden substance was completely exhausted. The fluctuations produced actually shook Zhang Fan's primordial spirit away.

Hum...

In the far distance, Yu Xuanji's primordial spirit finally aggregated into shape, wrapping the strange shadow, but at this time, her primordial spirit was unprecedentedly weak, like a candle in the wind, tottering.

She looked at Zhang Fan fiercely, her body turned, and she returned to her body.

"Go!"

Yu Xuanji gritted her teeth, her body staggering, unable to stand still.

Shen Mingchan looked at Yu Xuanji, who had never been so weak, without any hesitation, carried her on his back, and his body rose, sinking into the deep valley of the mountain pass.

Immediately after, the deep valley surged with a mist, dim and hazy, obscuring all directions.

Whoosh...

At the same time, Zhang Fan's primordial spirit also returned to his body.

"How are you?"

Zhang Wuming rushed over and helped Zhang Fan. As soon as he touched him, he felt Zhang Fan's body was extremely hot. The blood under his skin was bright red, like true fire burning, sweat evaporated into white mist, and the bulging blue veins seemed like ferocious dragons.

"It is indeed the great calamity of my life. This thing is even more tricky than I imagined," Zhang Fan said solemnly.

"Too dangerous, really too dangerous, you really almost died here," Zhang Wuming could not help but feel a lingering fear.

Originally, he just wanted to come and explore the bottom.

He had absolute confidence in Zhang Fan. Even if he was not an opponent, he could retreat, but the situation just now was truly extremely dangerous.

Three Corpses becoming a disaster is indeed a great disaster. Almost, they all had to stay here.

Zhang Fan remained silent, just looking at the deep valley, his gaze rising, as if to pierce through the vast mist.

"Don't have such thoughts."

Zhang Wuming saw through Zhang Fan's thoughts and could not help but shake his head.

He could see that danger was hidden within the thick fog; in the empty valley, there might be other masters guarding the pass, perhaps experts at the Zhai Shou Realm, or even the Temple Master himself.

It was too dangerous to rush in at this time.

"Yu Xuanji is at her weakest right now, but are you confident you can kill her?" Zhang Wuming asked.

Zhang Fan was silent for a moment and shook his head.

Yu Xuanji's soul-aspect is extremely compatible with the Three Corpses God; the two are fused, and she is almost immortal.

However, Zhang Fan was not without gains; at least he saw hope.