[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-pure-yang":3,"chapter-pure-yang-pure-yang-chapter-464":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Pure Yang!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2267564,4427,"Chapter 464","pure-yang-chapter-464",464,"\u003Cp>A thousand li of blue sky, a single cloud; a newborn’s cry shakes antiquity and modernity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Born of the Water Palace’s divine will, nurtured by heaven and earth, it forms a sacred infant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Above Jinmen, white clouds drifted lazily, serene and peaceful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, if observed with the Yuan Shen, one could see a terrifying phenomenon quietly gathering—wind came from the heavens, clouds parted in midair, and if a lotus bloomed, heaven and earth would turn to empty white.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That piercing wail, when heard by those of supreme cultivation, was grating, deafening, like winter thunder shaking the Yuan Shen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s going on? In broad daylight, how can such an omen appear? Who dares cause such a disturbance in Jinmen?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Great Sun is high, yet my spirit is unsettled—as if an external demon attacks. Jinmen faces great upheaval. Quick… quick, find the source of this anomaly.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Water Palace… something has gone wrong at the Water Palace.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hurry, send people there—many of them. Seal off the Sanchahe mouth.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the Xu family ancestral home, chaos had erupted; powerful qi signatures surged skyward, searching for the source of the crying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ordinary cultivators were fine—the lower their realm, the harder it was to sense anything; many couldn’t even hear the cry or perceive the chilling phenomenon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the higher one’s realm, the greater the dread that rose within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground beneath them seemed to be giving birth to something extraordinary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, the Sanchahe mouth was already sealed; all boats were barred from approaching or entering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Pure Yang Xu family had dominated Jinmen for generations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In ancient times, they were true aristocratic houses, regional lords, kings without crowns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, a massive black ship entered the Sanchahe mouth, speeding toward the Water Palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This vessel was larger than Xu Jiuzhi’s Yinjia Treasure Ship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Father, look—the Water Palace’s aura has changed.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the bow, Xu Mingcheng pointed at the faintly visible Water Palace and cried out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wild winds howled, turbulent waves surged skyward; the water vapor around the Water Palace boiled and dispersed, swallowing it whole.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“When the aura changes, human affairs must change.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside Xu Mingcheng stood an old man, arms crossed, hunched, long fingernails, his cloudy eyes gleaming with quiet authority.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Chengfeng, a top expert of the Xu family’s second branch, a Guan Zhu realm cultivator, and Xu Mingcheng’s father.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Father, how could this happen?” Xu Mingcheng said grimly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s the name of that brat who entered the Water Palace?” Xu Chengfeng asked suddenly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhao Jiexuan,” Xu Mingcheng whispered. “He returned with Changshou. At first, I thought he was Changshou’s disciple.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ve already sent people to investigate. This boy appeared out of nowhere in Xijiang, associating with a disciple of Northern Zhang, gathering scattered cultivators of Xijiang, and founded an organization called Fanmen.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In two days, Xu Mingcheng had dug up every detail of Zhang Fan’s past in Xijiang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Also, it’s said that recently, this boy killed Yu Xuanji, the heir of Sanqing Mountain, at the Xijiang Dan Yuan Fa Hui.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Young and arrogant, ruthless and cold,” Xu Chengfeng said, raising an eyebrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Even more…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What?” Xu Chengfeng asked coldly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This Fanmen organization has gained the support of the former demon king of Tongluo Mountain.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The demon king of Tongluo Mountain… Ning Xie? That old bastard still lives?” Xu Chengfeng’s gaze sharpened into a thread.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“On the surface, the Northern Zhang disciple runs Fanmen, but secretly, this boy is the true master.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Mingcheng’s intelligence was remarkably detailed—this alone revealed the power of the Pure Yang Xu family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“At such a young age, he possesses such ambition and skill,” Xu Chengfeng said calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a true high elder of the Xu family, he knew well how difficult and perilous it was to establish a sect and take root in a place like Xijiang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to the Xu family’s third-generation disciples—even the most promising ones—they paled in comparison to Zhao Jiexuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Also…” Xu Mingcheng suddenly added.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just now, Mingjing sent word: this boy has already forged an Inner Dan—he’s a Zhai Shou realm expert.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At these words, Xu Chengfeng’s expression finally changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this world, the Dao is supreme—no fame, no power, no tactics can match cultivation realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that the End Dharma Age has come, to reach the Gao Gong realm before thirty is already a rare genius.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How old is this Zhao Jiexuan?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could someone so young have forged an Inner Dan, completed his Life Cultivation?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had it not come from his own son’s mouth, this high elder of the Xu family’s second branch would never have believed it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A young dragon in hiding—he bears the shadow of Chu Chaoran,” Xu Chengfeng said solemnly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Father, this boy…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“His entry into the Water Palace may be tied to this anomaly,” Xu Chengfeng said gravely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, the waves grew wilder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Water Palace lay before them, surrounded by swirling vapor, merging with the clouds and sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Chengfeng’s third eye twitched—he saw the sandbank where the Water Palace stood come alive; within the vast mist, a shadow rose into the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Xu Chengfeng’s face changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amidst the boundless vapor, a child appeared—his form immense, like clouds condensed, like rivers soaring, existing between reality and void; his cry, loud and piercing, shook heaven and earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The overwhelming, terrifying aura stretched over a hundred li, shaking the entire Sanchahe mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Father…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this proximity, Xu Mingcheng’s voice trembled uncontrollably—the pressure from the infant’s shadow was unimaginable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This pressure was like the wrath of heaven and earth, like the fury of rivers and seas—even one who had completed Life Cultivation, even a Zhai Shou realm cultivator, would quake in fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What is this?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Chengfeng’s face grew grim beyond measure—he did not know where the infant’s shadow came from, but he instinctively sensed danger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such a dangerous thing appearing above the Xu family’s Water Palace would not be allowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Stay here. Do not move.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Chengfeng spoke softly, then a vast, boundless aura surged skyward, scattering the water vapor, parting the clouds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s… an Yuan Shen Dharma Form?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Someone from the clan has arrived.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the corner tower of the Water Palace, Xu Jiuzhi, Xu Jiuliu, Xu Yinhe, Xu Yindeng, and Xu Mingjing were frozen in shock—the distant aura before them shifted and transformed, revealing an Yuan Shen Dharma Form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Guan Zhu realm?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Second Uncle has come.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Mingjing’s heart leapt—his eyes instantly brightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the sky, the Yuan Shen Dharma Form finally revealed its true form: a spectral dragon coiled and surged, its head transforming into a sword, the hurricane it stirred becoming blade edges, cutting across heaven and earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wind Dragon Sword Head!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the Yuan Shen Dharma Form Xu Chengfeng had forged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once one enters the Guan Zhu realm, every path walked, every method cultivated, every Dao comprehended—all are fused into one, manifesting freely, revealing one’s true form, approaching heaven and earth, existing between void and substance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is the marvel of the Guan Zhu realm—the Yuan Shen Dharma Form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Xu family cultivates the [Dragon-Slaying Method]; after Foundation Establishment, each person walks a different path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Chengfeng excels in wind methods, blending them with the ancestral lineage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Yuan Shen Dharma Form mirrors the ancestral master’s sword cleaving a sea-dragon demon, taking the wind’s essence to forge his Dao fruit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Wind Dragon Sword Head was no ordinary thing—it roared in midair, drowning out the infant’s cry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, the Yuan Shen Dharma Form surged forward like a hurricane, sword qi soaring, splitting the rivers and seas, slashing straight toward the infant’s shadow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wah… wah…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, the infant clenched his fists and let out another cry—louder still.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom… boom… boom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, the Wind Dragon Sword Head seemed to encounter apocalyptic destruction—the surrounding hurricane shattered, as if the blade had been shattered by an invisible force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, in the midst of that cry, the Wind Dragon Sword Head’s form collapsed violently, dissolving into nothingness.\u003C\u002Fp>",1326,"2026-06-19T21:05:46.332Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","94bd014f8a7b4a50da33d7e1a7783401e6a8722d5ae2e6633c2e0f344b6f10b9","pure-yang-chapter-465","pure-yang-chapter-463",520,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fpure-yang-cover.jpg"]