[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-pure-yang":3,"chapter-pure-yang-pure-yang-chapter-513":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},2267613,4427,"Chapter 513","pure-yang-chapter-513",513,"\u003Cp>The great night wandered, the moonlight like a mourning shroud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the Lu Zu Temple, slaughter rose and fell like lightning and fire, surging like ocean tides, fierce and swift, yet sinking into deathly silence within an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From Zhang Fan’s appearance to the battle’s end, the lightning-fast combat lasted merely five minutes before all was settled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leng Canxiang, Qin Tiandeng, Yuan Baitian, Feng Qinghan…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These four masters had long completed their Life Cultivation, their Golden Cores already formed; in ancient times, they would have been figures capable of founding sects and dominating entire regions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet within less than five minutes, they were all toppled, their bodies slain, their Dao extinguished, becoming souls under Zhang Fan’s blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He… how long has it been since he last appeared?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Wang Tao, hidden in the shadows, took in everything before him; his once-vibrant face had turned ashen…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only terror shook his spirit!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only his liver and gallbladder shattered!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze trembled, his heart already churned with a tidal wave, leaving him nearly incapable of thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Tao clearly remembered, over a year ago, when he first met Zhang Fan in Yujing City—back then, the man had merely just awakened his Nascent Soul, at the Art Disciple realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet in less than two years, this man had soared like a dragon ascending the heavens, returned like a tiger to the mountains, growing to such terrifying heights.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those were Four Zhai Leaders, each at least at the Fifth Turn of the Golden Core.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among them, Leng Canxiang stood at the Seventh Turn of the Golden Core, atop the third tier of the Zhai Leader realm—a top-tier master across the land—and yet… she was dead?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of this, Wang Tao’s reverence surged like wild grass, beyond restraint, climbing to an unfathomable height.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He finally understood: Zhang Fan, this man, was an entity beyond reason, beyond any worldly standard or framework.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Wang Tao’s spirit reeled, a violent tremor reached him, pulling his gaze back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the Lu Zu Temple, the bodies of the Dao Alliance masters lay sprawled, lifeless as walking corpses; their Nascent Souls surged skyward like stars in the night, vanishing in an instant, transforming into flowing light that merged into Zhang Fan’s body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among them, the Nascent Souls of Qin Tiandeng, Leng Canxiang, Yuan Baitian, and Feng Qinghan blazed like great stars, most brilliant and dazzling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Zhang Fan was like the endless dark night, like boundless emptiness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Invisible ripples opened like the Gates of Heaven, swallowing all streams of Nascent Soul light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Black and white Qi entwined, concealing a Nascent Soul as deep as an abyss; though radiant and intense, the flowing light could not fill the chasm’s depths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Endless streams surged, as if returning to the embrace of heaven and earth, becoming part of Zhang Fan’s Nascent Soul, swelling the boiling, roaring black and white Qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Simultaneously, four Golden Cores rose into the air, like miniature suns, circling around Zhang Fan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hum…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An invisible ripple emanated from Zhang Fan’s body; the four Golden Cores disintegrated at visible speed, transforming into a golden torrent, roaring and surging, all pouring into his dantian sea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Nascent Soul is the root of nature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Golden Core is the foundation of life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When nature and life intertwine, like yin and yang merging, they forge a Dragon-Tiger Great Pill, reversing through the mortal world, knocking at the Gates of Heaven—immortality within reach, boundless and endless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, Zhang Fan’s body became a cosmic furnace, undergoing a cataclysmic transformation within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Black and white Qi boiled and surged; his Nascent Soul underwent another evolution. In a haze, myriad phenomena arose, layers of aura unfolding—like endless day, like endless night, black and white coexisting, gods and demons standing side by side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his spiritual terrace…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within his Yuan Palace…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The light of nature descended like true fire, refining and purifying the torrent of essence flooding into his dantian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within Zhang Fan’s dantian palace, it seemed thunder and lightning raged, rivers and seas surged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The essence of the swallowed Golden Cores, under the brutal refining of the Divine-Monster Embryo and the true fire of nature’s light, were stripped of impurities, refined into the most primal life-nature nourishment, wildly nurturing and tempering his own Golden Core, already at the peak of Fifth Turn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hum…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A clear chime, as if rising from the depths of his soul, sounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within Zhang Fan’s dantian, upon the round, radiant Golden Core, beside the five clear Dao patterns, a sixth complex, mysterious golden pattern emerged—materializing, condensing, solidifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A torrent of power instantly flooded his limbs and bones; his entire aura exploded upward, shattering an invisible barrier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Golden Core, Sixth Turn!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhai Leader realm, advanced once more!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He broke through again! He broke through again!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Far away, Wang Tao sensed the change in Zhang Fan’s aura; his previously numb face once again twisted in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In… less than two years… directly from Nascent Soul awakening to Golden Core Sixth Turn!?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A voice roared and howled within Wang Tao’s heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at Zhang Fan, his eyes seeing not a man, but a monstrous aberration, an anomaly that had escaped fate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This pace was utterly shocking—even the legendary first under heaven, the Three Corpses Daoist, or today’s Pure Yang Infinite, the Transcendent True One, at such an age, might not have reached this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan’s transformation had not ceased; the energy he had absorbed was too vast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Golden Core turned to liquid, Nascent Soul became light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nature and life intertwined, clashed, fused, transformed…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan’s body grew ever more like a cosmic kiln; his Yuan Palace and spiritual terrace radiated boundless light, his Jiang Palace transported blood qi throughout his body, his dantian sea nurtured the Supreme Great Pill…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Terrifying essence of life and nature mingled, gestated, multiplied…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, a strange, familiar ripple suddenly emerged from Zhang Fan’s pocket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan’s heart stirred; a stream of black light shot upward, appearing before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Black iron shard.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since the great battle on the Yujing Riverbank, the black iron shard had fallen utterly silent, as if that battle had drained it utterly, sinking into deep slumber, unable to awaken—yet here, it suddenly revived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hum…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, this seemingly broken, unremarkable shard resonated with Zhang Fan’s bloodline, pulsing with a hunger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It required no command from Zhang Fan; it behaved as if part of his own body, beginning to absorb the life-nature essence within him—essence not yet fully integrated, but already refined to absolute purity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hm!?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan’s heart stirred, his expression turning strange.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew well: the black iron shard was a fragment of the legendary Nine Treasures, the Zhan Shi Jian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since its rediscovery and re-sharpening in the Living Dead Tomb by chance, it had remained utterly still.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until the Yujing Riverbank battle, when it first revealed its ferocity—its blade piercing the heavens, shattering the earth—piercing Fan Lingzhou, who had reached the Guan Zhu realm, nearly annihilating him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That outburst brought terrible backlash; it nearly drained Zhang Fan’s entire power, and his subsequent near-fatal injuries were largely due to it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since then, the black iron shard had dimmed; its “blade” remained, but its “edge” had been blunted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, as intense life-nature essence flooded in, tiny, chillingly ominous black edges of blade-light began to regrow and extend along its margins.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is… recharging!?” Zhang Fan’s eyes widened, his face breaking into joy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In mere moments, the blade-light along the shard’s edge had grown half an inch—dark radiance swirling, emitting a more restrained yet far deadlier aura than before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph, who’d have thought this thing could be used like this?” Zhang Fan murmured softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Zhan Shi Jian was designed specifically to sever the Three Corpses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Nascent Soul is primordial; the Three Corpses are born with it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No wonder the black iron shard responded to the life-nature essence forged from the union of Nascent Soul and Golden Core.\u003C\u002Fp>",1320,"2026-06-19T21:05:46.332Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","17c4ddb2b0229e3e3225c5e678cc5661682628f5a1c8fd757c96a96d1a1787c2","pure-yang-chapter-514","pure-yang-chapter-512",520,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fpure-yang-cover.jpg"]