[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-pure-yang":3,"chapter-pure-yang-pure-yang-chapter-490":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},2267590,4427,"Chapter 490: The Unborn Heavenly Embryo! Finally, We Meet","pure-yang-chapter-490",490,"\u003Cp>In the dim underworld, cut off from heaven and earth, shrouding sun and moon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the vaulted ceiling, spores glowed with strange luminescence, like countless stars illuminating this mysterious space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within the Hidden Immortal’s Nest—a tomb of living dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Hidden Immortal dwells in the nest; life and death lie within the tomb—yet this is among heaven and earth’s most extraordinary secret realms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“All things begin with Jia and end with Gui… no wonder it is one of the Nine Supreme Daoist Alchemical Methods.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Song Shi Yun touched the newly formed skin over his heart, feeling the mighty vitality of his beating heart, and could not help but sigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You truly are an anomaly. I know others have long since perfected this method—but you surpassed them, and in this age, you are one of only two who have achieved it,” Shen Baiyu said, unable to hide his astonishment as he looked at Luo Sen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though he had awakened the heavenly gift of [Wu Jian Fang Cun], he still seemed ordinary before a freak like Luo Sen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s so remarkable? The Nine Supreme Methods—back then, I wasn’t the only one who perfected one of them,” Luo Sen murmured, shaking his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for the other man, he was even more extraordinary—he had already attained god-demon status twelve years ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of this, Luo Sen’s mind immediately conjured Zhang Fan’s figure; his expression was distant, yet filled with lament.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An old friend, and now, in an instant, a great enemy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On that day, when Zhang Fan stood atop Li Yi Mountain, Luo Sen had already severed their past bonds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once gentle memories had scattered like dust in the wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is absurd. Among the Nine Supreme Methods, to perfect even one in a lifetime is rare—what’s going on now?” Song Shi Yun could not help but exclaim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Recalling the divine-demon embryonic form he had just witnessed, a chill ran through him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If not for Shen Baiyu’s [Wu Jian Fang Cun], and if not for Luo Sen’s [Jia Sheng Gui Si], he would already be dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In the End Dharma Age, yet all methods flourish… perhaps this is merely a final afterglow, the last great age—after this, immortals and gods will vanish from the mortal world.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Sen’s gaze grew distant, and in this dim underground world, it sparkled with unusual radiance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Perhaps… it will begin as it once did.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Begin?” Shen Baiyu asked, puzzled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you know why we entered this tomb of living dead?” Luo Sen suddenly changed the subject.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Our mission was only to assist you—we were not told the reason,” Shen Baiyu replied gravely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dao Alliance’s high command held Luo Sen in high regard, granting him great authority—even elite masters from the Psychic Association were mobilized to serve him at will.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Eight Kings Carry the Coffin,” Luo Sen murmured, uttering four words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three Corpses Mirroring Fate, Divine-Demon Embryonic Form, Jia Sheng Gui Si, Great Fuli Earth, Void Refining Form, Five Elements Disrupting Kings, Heaven and Earth Seizing Destiny, Ten Thousand Evils’ Calamity Form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Add to that the Ninth Method, never yet manifested.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These are the Nine Supreme Daoist Alchemical Methods.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an age beyond memory, history became legend, and legend became myth…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back then, eight men each perfected one of these eight methods, pushing them to their ultimate heights.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was what was meant by “the beginning.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The beginning…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Shi Yun and Shen Baiyu exchanged glances, deeply moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To perfect even one of the Eight Alchemical Methods is rare—yet in the same age, all eight practitioners appeared simultaneously—unimaginable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What kind of great age was that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What kind of legend was that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What kind of myth was that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Throughout history, only eight supreme beings, in the same age, pushed these eight methods to their peaks. Together, they carried this coffin, burying….”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Ninth Method!?” Shen Baiyu cried out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Perhaps… perhaps not. The Eight Kings carried the coffin here once—no matter how much time passes, traces always remain.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Sen’s eyes gleamed like stars as he gazed at the Youyou , mysterious tomb of living dead—it seemed to form its own world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Divine-Demon Embryonic Form is also one of the Eight Methods—he too is one destined for it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let us see who has greater destiny, who has deeper cultivation,” Luo Sen sighed, turned, and vanished into the boundless darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Shi Yun and Shen Baiyu exchanged glances, then followed after him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, another part of the tomb of living dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The vast vaulted ceiling shimmered with lustrous, Liuli -colored light, its texture crystallized; strange fungi grew from the cracks, towering to the ceiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Truly unbelievable.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meng Qi looked up, gazing at this dreamlike underground world, as if he had truly entered the mysterious netherworld.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This must be the result of meteorite impact crystallizing the mountain range,” An Wuyang marveled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The interaction of celestial stars and dragon veins formed this precious realm—the Hidden Immortal within the tomb of living dead was nothing short of perfection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“To cultivate here, one is purified by the magnetic field of celestial meteorites and nourished by the Chang’an dragon vein… truly a paradise unmatched by heaven or earth,” Zhang Fan recognized the tomb’s immense value.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such a place was even more mysterious and precious than the Ten Sacred Mountains of the Dao Sect or other great mountain-sea secret realms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No wonder Master Chongyang achieved his Pure Yang cultivation here,” An Wuyang whispered solemnly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Master Chongyang was the owner of this tomb of living dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such a being must have realized the Dao of Pure Yang Without Limit, transcended the Three-Five Transformations, and become a terrestrial immortal—unlike us, who stumbled in by accident, his blessings and opportunities were entirely different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hurry up—there are others in this tomb of living dead besides us.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Meng Qi urged: “The Bai He Guan experts managed to enter? But wasn’t it said only…?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jia Sheng Gui Si!?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan’s gaze sharpened like a blade—Meng Qi was right. Only those who perfected Jia Sheng Gui Si could find this tomb of living dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That means Bai He Guan also has someone who has perfected this method.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Luo Sen… you’ve entered too,” Zhang Fan sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mentioning this childhood companion, Zhang Fan’s heart stirred with complex emotions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Life always leads people down different paths at different stages.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, they had long since parted ways.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Nine Supreme Methods can only be perfected by one person— for Ren Xiao, Luo Sen is his calamity.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“For Luo Sen, Ren Xiao is the same.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Wuyang murmured softly, his gaze unintentionally falling on Zhang Fan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Heaven has no two suns; the Dao has no two masters!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan lowered his gaze, silent, and walked quickly ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they delved deeper, the rock walls on either side gradually transformed into crystalline jade.\u003C\u002Fp>",1135,"2026-06-19T21:05:46.332Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","b50d8ece7c5f813b24e64fe60e135d55c2d56bbd4f27ca759adee337e7dab18f","pure-yang-chapter-491","pure-yang-chapter-489",520,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fpure-yang-cover.jpg"]