Chapter 493

Tomb of the Living Dead, in that mysterious hole.

When that old man walked over, the atmosphere before his eyes was no longer the same, as if there were plain moon dividing brilliance, bright river sharing shadows, both inside and outside clear and transparent.

This is the atmosphere generated by using one's own small universe to trigger the great universe.

The so-called "unity of heaven and man" is just like this.

The human heart is the heart of heaven.

Ordinary people, the heart follows the environment, most easily touched by the scene, feeling spring and autumn, recalling the past, always able to be infected by sorrow, and even the surrounding environment seems to become a part of this sorrow.

But when reaching the Celestial Master level, it is the environment that follows the heart; once the heart moves, heaven and earth are reflected.

Wang Tianwang, his state of mind is like the vast sky, his temperament is like the plain bright moon, his gaze is like shining on the ancient empty space, clearly within reach, yet untouchable.

This is the number one person of the Pure Yang Wang family, the number one expert in Qinxi Province.

"Three Corpses Daoist..."

When such a name was spoken from Wang Tianwang's mouth, everyone came to their senses, looking at Zhang Fan with strange eyes.

Three Corpses Daoist, that is the name that can only be inherited by sitting on the throne of the Wu Wei Gate.

Looking at the past and present, for people now, the most famous is that man from a hundred years ago, number one in the world, invincible.

Now, such a name is actually related to Zhang Fan.

"Senior is joking, how could I..." Zhang Fan calmed his mind, hurriedly squeezing out a smile, but his thoughts turned to the extreme.

He did not expect that this old man from the Pure Yang Wang family would actually come from Shangjing and appear in this Tomb of the Living Dead.

"The first rule of the Wu Wei Gate: anyone who refines Three Corpses Illuminating Destiny is the master of the Wu Wei Gate."

Wang Tianwang whispered indifferently, interrupting Zhang Fan's "sophistry."

"Although your alchemy method has not reached perfection, it is already small-scale, the atmosphere has been born, given time, perhaps you will be another Three Corpses Daoist."

As the words reached this point, Wang Tianwang's gaze narrowed into a line, firmly locking onto Zhang Fan.

A person like him, once the heart moves, heaven and earth overturn.

Such a look, appearing on a junior, is truly unprecedented.

However, the fierce name of that supreme alchemy method is enough to gain the attention of this number one expert in Qinxi Province.

Hum...

It was just this look that made Zhang Fan feel like he was facing a great enemy, his scalp feeling as if it were about to explode.

Almost at the same moment, Li Yishan subconsciously pulled Zhang Fan back.

Such a subtle action, falling into Wang Tianwang's eyes, actually made this Great Celestial Master reveal a smile.

"Ren Xiao!?"

"Young man, is your surname Li?" Wang Tianwang changed the subject and suddenly said.

Li Yishan did not speak, or rather, at this very moment, he could not speak at all, only nodding with difficulty.

In front of a Celestial Master, whether it was him or Zhang Fan, they were all too immature.

"If you had one-third of the ability of your grandfather Li Jiugong, I could let you leave today." Wang Tianwang sighed, his gaze falling back onto Zhang Fan.

"Chaoran Zhenren is old, I'm afraid he can no longer guard the peace of the Daoist sect for another sixty years."

Once these words were spoken, Zhang Fan's expression changed violently.

The subtext of Wang Tianwang's words was obvious; back then at the peak of Mount Dongyue, Chu Chaoran defeated the Three Corpses Daoist, only then was there peace for sixty years.

Now, Chu Chaoran is old; if another Three Corpses Daoist appears, how can this world be at peace? Where can one find another Pure Yang Limitless?

Since this is the case, naturally, the danger that has already shown signs must be strangled in the cradle.

Boom—

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan subconsciously took a step back.

Just this one step was like a ten-thousand-foot abyss, with nothingness beneath his feet, heaven could not be seen, earth could not carry, as if heaven and earth were vast, yet there was no longer any place for him.

"Terrible!" Zhang Fan's heart skipped a beat.

He had achieved success in cultivation and his alchemy method was wonderful, but in front of the Great Celestial Master Realm, he was still lacking in fire!

"Wang Tian rubs and turns the sun and moon, the universe is overturned and returns to formlessness..."

Suddenly, a slow voice sounded, like a spring breeze, like leisurely water.

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, and saw a glimmer of light unfold before his eyes; everything in the cave returned to clarity, and that terrifying pressure dissipated.

Everyone looked toward the sound, and even Wang Tianwang's attention was attracted by that voice.

In the center, a young man sat cross-legged, none other than Zhang Wang.

"He... when was he there?" Meng Qiwu's beautiful eyes trembled, instantly recognizing that this was the man who took Li Yishan and Qin Ergou away in the surveillance video.

Only she didn't know when this man appeared in the cave.

In fact, he had always been there.

However, at this moment, he truly appeared in everyone's sight, appearing within everyone's perception.

"Discard the limbs, discard the cleverness, leave the form and go, be one with the great passage." Wang Tianwang looked at Zhang Wang, his expression solemn, and couldn't help but sigh: "What a wonderful state of sitting and forgetting!?"

"Wang Tianwang, you are a famous expert in the world, how can you make things difficult for a junior?" Zhang Wang smiled lightly.

Although he was young, he spoke in an old-fashioned way, making everyone feel quite strange.

"Learning has no priority, the one who reaches is the teacher; being able to refine Three Corpses Illuminating Destiny to this state, throughout history, how many people are there?" Wang Tianwang shook his head.

"He is not a junior, but a great calamity for the Daoist sect in the future."

Once these words were spoken, everyone changed color, and even Zhang Fan's expression became strange; he didn't even know that he had become so awesome without realizing it? Actually capable of gaining such recognition from a Celestial Master.

"He is not recognizing you, but wanting to kill you." Zhang Wang seemed to see Zhang Fan's thoughts and smiled lightly.

"You finally appeared for this little ghost?"

Just at this moment, a sentence from Wang Tianwang pulled everyone's thoughts back.

Zhang Fan's heart skipped a beat; the implication was that this number one expert in Qinxi Province was not here for him, but his true target was Zhang Wang!?

"Jiang Your Majesty has too much ambition, wanting to control everything in his hands; I wouldn't have just shown my face in Shangjing, would I have made him miss me so much?" Zhang Wang changed the subject and suddenly asked.

"You didn't just show your face, you almost dug up the great tomb of the Bai He Guan patriarch." Wang Tianwang sighed and shook his head.

"That is the foundation of the Bai He Guan; the number of people in the world who can find that place is less than two hands, so the General Association is very curious about who you are."

Once these words were spoken, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

This Zhang Wang was really not a good person, even daring to move the ancestral grave of the Bai He Guan?

"The patriarch of the Bai He Guan... back then when the Dao Ancestor and the Three Corpses were discussing the Dao at 【Mount Heming】, he was also on the side..." Zhang Wang suddenly whispered.

Before the words fell, Zhang Fan's expression changed slightly.

He had seen it in the memory of the Three Corpses Primordial Pill; back then, after the Three Corpses Daoist's divine ability was achieved, he had once gone to Long Hu Shan, and an ancient painting hung in the Patriarch's Hall, which was the Dao Ancestor Zhang Daoling cultivating at Mount Heming, at which time there was a Daoist sitting and discussing the Dao with him.

That Daoist was the founder of the Wu Wei Gate, the first Three Corpses Daoist.

What Zhang Wang mentioned was this past.

I didn't expect that in those untraceable years, that long-lost history, at Mount Heming, there was actually another person, and that was the patriarch of the Bai He Guan.

"Bai He Guan... Bai He Guan..." Zhang Fan murmured in his heart, chewing on this name.

"I wouldn't have verified it, Jiang Your Majesty is also too petty." Zhang Wang smiled lightly.

"Since your Excellency wants to verify, why not return to Shangjing with me?" Wang Tianwang narrowed his eyes slightly and issued an invitation.

"Hahaha, then let's see if you have this ability." Zhang Wang laughed.

Suddenly, his whole temperament changed, becoming no longer like before.

Forgetting the form in the Great Void Realm, no self, no person, no dust. Inner breath true Qi melts the sun and moon, outer eliminates heaven and earth and returns to empty white.

Chaos does not know the body is a guest, trance only feels the Dao is the fetus. Only then know the Wu Wei master, one forgets ten thousand years sitting on the spirit platform.

He sat there, forgetting the past, forgetting the form, even forgetting the present, only a chaotic atmosphere remained, as if there were, as if not, as if not, as if there were.

"He..."

Everyone's gaze jumped, and as far as the eye could see, they could no longer see Zhang Wang's figure.

Boom—

Almost at the same moment, Wang Tianwang stepped out, his atmosphere even more terrifying, like the monarch of heaven, the master of earth, as if rubbing the sun and moon in his palm, about to grind Zhang Wang's atmosphere to nothing.

Hum...