Chapter 76: Strange Inner Realm, Wu Ma Appears (Ask for Subscription)

Mysterious light is born in the dark room, seeing the true self in the Zhenwu gate.

The moment the sticky, fishy flesh whisker stabbed into Zhang Fan's chest, a terrifying pressure erupted from his body, and the shocking fluctuation was like a raging sea, shaking people's hearts.

"Impossible... Mysterious Gate Orthodox, Supreme Secret Talisman... that is a core secret of a lineage... how could you have it on you!?"

Shen Xiangrong's twisted face became even more ferocious, his protruding eyeballs filled with deep disbelief.

The path of talismanry is touched by all Daoist sects under heaven, especially the ten great Daoist famous mountains, condensing all talismans into one, similar to the path of the 【Mysterious Mirror Treasure Record】, but theirs is upright and honest, the orthodox of the mysterious gate, not this kind of strange flow.

That is the core talisman path of the ten great famous mountains, the Supreme Secret Talisman, like the Patriarch's Great Law, never falling outside the mountain gate.

It is both a shackle and a key!!!

"Little ghost, what kind of person are you?" The old face roared crazily, the huge lump of flesh shaking and twisting, as if wanting to retract that flesh whisker.

Hum...

How could Zhang Fan let him have his way? He grabbed that flesh whisker, and the strange talisman runes, like nutrients, were transmitted through the flesh whisker and imprinted on Zhang Fan's body.

Boom—

In an instant, his soul seemed to be linked to a central server...

"This is..."

"Inner realm!?"

Shen Xiangrong and Shen Yinfeng's souls looked at the strange environment before them, their eyes filled with shock.

At this time, the surroundings were dark and vast, and they couldn't see half a glimmer of light, only the faint mirror light before them could see a little bit.

That mirror light was the brilliance of the 【Mysterious Mirror Treasure Record】.

"Grandfather, is this the soul inner realm? The soul inner realm of that little ghost?"

Shen Xiangrong's face was covered with shock; facing that unfathomable darkness, he felt unprecedented fear, and his soul instinctively trembled.

"Impossible..."

Shen Yinfeng's old face couldn't help but tremble; facing such a strange inner realm, the answer in his heart seemed to be about to come out.

"Great Night Without Light!?"

"How is this possible!?"

Shen Yinfeng and Shen Xiangrong looked at each other, simply unable to believe it.

If the soul enters the Great Night Without Light, it is destined to have nothing to do with cultivation, no different from the mundane, so how can it recklessly perform Daoist techniques! "What kind of person is he?" Shen Xiangrong murmured softly.

That day, he only had one face-to-face meeting with Zhang Fan, and he didn't put him in his eyes at all, but now it seems... the deepest hidden person in the Shen family is probably this person.

"No matter who he is... blocking my path to immortality means death!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Shen Yinfeng's eyes; his right hand suddenly reached out and actually grabbed Shen Xiangrong's soul directly.

"Grandfather, you... what are you doing?"

"You will eventually merge with my soul... now let it be considered a sacrifice for the Shen family."

As the words fell, Shen Yinfeng ignored Shen Xiangrong's wailing and pressed his soul into the mirror light before him.

Boom—

Suddenly, that originally weak mirror light became intense, and immediately after, a huge flesh worm jumped out from it, with strange talisman runes all over its body, like bulging blue veins, ferocious and terrifying.

This is the primitive talisman rune of the 【Mysterious Mirror Treasure Record】.

At this moment, it appeared in Zhang Fan's soul inner realm.

Roar...

The fat flesh worm let out a deafening roar, and the gale it created seemed to want to overturn this pitch-black night.

"Crack... crack..."

Just then, an ear-piercing chewing sound suddenly sounded, and the fat flesh worm actually began to devour Zhang Fan's soul inner realm.

"Eat... eat... eat it all... even his soul..."

Shen Yinfeng's old face trembled violently, and an excited brilliance surged in his eyes.

Now, his soul had long been integrated with the primitive talisman rune of the 【Mysterious Mirror Treasure Record】, living and growing together; in this soul inner realm, the primitive talisman rune could do whatever it wanted, which meant he could do whatever he wanted...

"Little ghost, I don't care who you are, today you can only die and disappear," Shen Yinfeng said coldly.

Three generations of the Shen family's efforts condensed this primitive talisman rune, and he was full of confidence.

Roar...

Just then, a different kind of roar came from the vast darkness, making Shen Yinfeng's gaze tremble.

He looked up and heard the sound of water "splashing," and immediately after, with the help of the faint mirror light, golden streams of light surged and gathered, and a behemoth crawled out from the water...

Turtle back and round body, black snake mysterious darkness, the two entangled together, as if one body.

"This... this is..."

Shen Yinfeng's eyes widened, simply unable to believe it.

That terrifying behemoth had just come out of the water when it stomped its feet, and the entire soul inner realm seemed to be trembling...

"Turtle and snake spirits... you... is the Zhenwu Mountain Jade Tablet in your hands?" Shen Yinfeng shouted in shock.

Boom—

That terrifying behemoth stepped over, and the huge flesh worm before it became as small as an earthworm.

The next moment, the behemoth raised its leg and stepped lightly, crushing the huge flesh worm into a pool of meat mud; the terrifying power crushed it into powder, and in an instant, it turned into dust; only the huge flesh tongue that had just spat out, before it could struggle or roar, dissipated without a trace.

"No... what exactly..."

Shen Yinfeng's expression changed suddenly; the hard work of three generations of the Shen family was simply like a clay chicken or a pottery dog in front of the power of the Zhenwu Jade Tablet. His soul had long been combined with the primitive talisman rune, and now that the latter was broken, he naturally could not exist for long.

"Little ghost..."

Shen Yinfeng's eyes widened, looking into the vast darkness, as if wanting to see Zhang Fan's soul clearly.

"Dad, one day, I will surpass the Zhang family of Long Hu."

The words of the past echoed in his ears; he guarded the bedside, guarded his father, and finally sent him on his last journey, making a vow to fight for a lifetime.

"Long Hu..."

Boom—

Before Shen Yinfeng's words were finished, his soul completely turned into nothingness.

Golden streams of light surged, and the behemoth derived from the Zhenwu Jade Tablet became more and more real; it completely appeared in Zhang Fan's inner realm.

Clang... clang... clang...

Just then, a heavy sound of chains came from the depths of the darkness, and immediately after, a thick chain surged out, bitten by the behemoth; it roared to the sky, pulling fiercely, as if wanting to pull out the existence hidden in the darkness.

Roar...

Suddenly, an equally powerful force came along the chain, actually resisting the power of the behemoth; the two formed a balance.

At the same time, a strange roar also followed, like thunder, like a tiger roaring and a dragon singing.

Inside the Talisman Refining Temple, the sticky meat ball rotted and decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the 【Mysterious Mirror Treasure Record】 embedded in the chest actually floated with cracks, and the turtle shell carrying the primitive talisman rune shattered violently...

The next moment, the talisman runes faintly jumping on the foreheads of those surviving talisman masters also turned into smoke and dissipated.

Since the mother body was broken, these sub-talisman runes naturally had nothing to rely on.

"Saved... saved... we are saved..."

The survivors looked at each other, their eyes shining, and finally let out a long breath.

They looked around blankly, and saw that in front of the rotten meat mud, only one young man stood, who was Zhang Fan.

Boom—

A moment later, the gate of the Talisman Refining Temple opened again, and immediately after, people rushed out.

"Terrible..." Xiao Qiji's expression changed suddenly, struggling to get up.

At this moment, Jiang Hu also woke up, ready for battle.

"Saved... saved... we are saved..."

A group of talisman masters who rushed out first roared, filled with the joy of surviving a disaster.

Xiao Qiji raised his eyebrows, staring fixedly at them; observing with the soul, he did not find any strangeness.

These people were no different from ordinary people, and no talisman runes were planted on them.

"Failed?"

Shen Qingli looked at the scene before her, murmuring softly, her beautiful face filled with indescribable loneliness and sorrow, but her body relaxed, and she felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

"He... he actually did it?" Xiao Qiji looked at the people who escaped in disbelief, his eyes unable to hide the shock.

"Zhang Fan..."

Jiang Hu clenched his fists, his eyes shining with a different kind of brilliance.

Since joining the job, this newcomer who seemed to know nothing had brought him too many surprises; not long ago, he had practiced the North Emperor Method and, together with Jiang Lai, stopped the Dragon Tooth Sacrifice at Taoyuan Square.

Now, he not only saved these people but also saved him... pulling him back from the abyss.

"Damn it, what kind of person is he?"

Jiang Hu's eyes were faintly shining with crystal, unable to help but be excited.

"The Shen family is finished."

Just then, a faint sigh sounded in his ears.

"Mr. Qiu!?"

Jiang Hu turned to look and saw Qiu Zhengdao walking over, wearing a coat, his arms still empty, his deep gaze fixed on the Talisman Refining Temple burning with fire.

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front, there are always new people replacing the old," Qiu Zhengdao murmured softly.

"Jiang Hu, this friend of yours is really extraordinary."

"Zhang Fan? He is indeed extraordinary," Jiang Hu nodded.

"Over the years... you have also grown a lot," Qiu Zhengdao changed the subject and suddenly said.

"Hmm?" Jiang Hu was stunned, then looked at Qiu Zhengdao beside him.

"We... have met before?"

"Jiang Hu... didn't I say?"

"One day, we will meet again."

Qiu Zhengdao turned around, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile; that look was just like that night at the mass grave...

"You... you are..."

"【Wu Ma】!?" Jiang Hu's eyes widened, shouting in shock.

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