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Chapter 767 - Primordial Spirit
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Chapter 767 – Primordial Spirit

Dao Ancestor Ziyuan suddenly revealed her middle ranked daoyin apparatus, I think that my battle with Taoist Yin Que is at least invincible, and this is probably the biggest reason why Dao Ancestor Ziyuan came to everlasting dense forest to fight for the Soul Splitting Gourd.

However, to the current Yang Junshan, this was equivalent to placing him in the most dangerous situation. Previously, although Daofather Ziyuan was likely to be besieged by the other Daoists because of the matter of him obtaining the Seven Treasures Gourd, at the very least, Daofather Ziyuan herself was Taoist Hua Gai.

But now, if there was any sort of danger, Yang Junshan would have to face and resolve it himself.

Although behind Yang Junshan was the intersection of the second path, it was impossible for him to meet Daofather Ziyuan even if he turned back now. The forty-nine paths of the everlasting dense forest s were not so easy for you to cross over.

Yang Junshan could only brace himself and continue moving forward. If Yang Junshan was a Daoist Realm cultivator, then he would immediately be able to break through the space around the secret path and leave the everlasting dense forest. At this time, everyone was guarding the seven entrances to the secret path since ancient times, which was the best time to safely leave the everlasting dense forest.

But Yang Junshan had not even walked a few kilometers when he had no choice but to stop in his tracks. His gaze looked at the figure seated in the middle of the secret path, his expression gloomy.

It was a cultivator that was around fifty years old. He wore a brown robe and the hair on his head had a grayish hue, but the aura around him clearly told Yang Junshan that he was a Daoist cultivator.

However, what caused Yang Junshan to feel apprehensive was not the cultivator sitting in the middle of the secret path, but rather the ancestor of the Taoist. A blood red line went straight down from the top of his head, past the space between his eyebrows, across the bridge of his nose, and cut through the center of his mouth and chin, and then continued to extend downwards along the center of his neck. After that, it was covered by his clothes, leaving behind a clear blood stain on his clothes.

The body of the Taoist in front of him had been split into two halves!

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If it were any other cultivator, they would have long since lost their life force and died beyond compare. Yang Junshan had long since cheered and went forward to collect the remains of the deceased.

However, Yang Junshan could still feel a tyrannical, suffocating Qi from the Taoist in front of him. This should not appear on a dead person’s body, but Yang Junshan could not feel any vitality from the person in front of him.

It was because of this strange scene that Yang Junshan had such a creepy feeling. At this moment, he stood there and didn’t even dare to pull back his body, because he felt that the strong aura had already faintly locked on him. If he made any movements right now, he would most likely encounter completely unfathomable danger.

Just as Yang Junshan was in a dilemma, the Taoist who was cut in half suddenly opened his eyes. Yang Junshan’s heart skipped a beat and involuntarily took two steps back, the bloody wound on his head caused Yang Junshan to feel fear in his heart the moment the Taoist opened his eyes.

“So it’s a little friend Tiangang!”

Not only did the Taoist open his eyes, a smile also appeared on his face. What was even more terrifying was that he actually opened his mouth to speak, and the expression on both sides of the blood scar in the middle was actually synchronized and coordinated. This caused Yang Junshan to feel an even colder feeling from the bottom of his heart.

“This, this senior, you, you …”

Unconsciously, Yang Junshan’s voice began to tremble.

Once again, the Daoist once more spoke: “Don’t worry little friend, this old man is Lu Xuanping, I am a rogue cultivator from overseas, only because I coveted the Seven Treasures Gourd within the everlasting dense forest and travelled thousands of miles from the ocean to come here, but in the end, my skills were inferior to someone else’s. This old man’s physical body has been destroyed, and my body has become a foregone conclusion, but there is only one thing that remains on my mind, and it is because of this old man’s lack of knowledge, I have tried my best to delay my breathing until today, waiting for a daoist friend to entrust everything I learned to him so that I can erase this old man’s legacy.”

But it was also true that the Taoist’s body had been destroyed. The Taoist Ancestor had the ability to travel through the world, to be able to preserve a breath of vital energy in such a situation was not impossible, but Yang Junshan was noookie, if he was, he would only listen, but his heart did not relax at all.

He said: “These are all the essences this old man has learned, and among them, there iigh-grade precious technique inheritance, a Precious Techniques and Divine Powers of destiny, as well as a low-grade extension divine ability. Unfortunately, this old man, in order to keep his life, is unable to imprint the remaining secret techniques this old man has learned onto the inheritance pearl, but these two inheritances are the foundation of this old man’s hundreds of years of cultivation, so long as this old man can continue to imprint these two abilities, I will not be able to destroy them.”

Once Daoist Lu Xuanping finished speaking, the photo-inheritance bead flew towards Yang Junshan. He glanced at Yang Junshan and continued, “If this old man is not mistaken, the cultivation method this little friend cultivates should also be the Earth Elemental Faction. This is rather compatible with this old man’s inheritance.

Yang Junshan did not dare to use his hands to catch the flying photo-inheritance bead. He only used a stream of nine tenacious primeval essence to wrap the inheritance pearl in the air not far in front of him.

Yang Junshan laughed, but did not say a word.

However, perhaps it was because of these words, coupled with the inheritance pearl s, that caused Lu Xuanping to consume a large amount of his origin energy, causing a large amount of blood to seep out from the wound in the center of his body.

The Daoist Master Lu Xuan Ping did not seem to mind and continued: “I still have a few treasures on me as well as the miscellaneous items that I have collected over the past several hundred years. Although they are not of much use to me, but to little friend’s current cultivation, I do not have any other power to take them out, and after this old man passes away, little friend can take these items at will. The only pity is that the life treasure of this old man, which originally had the potential to become a daoyin apparatus, was destroyed by the person who killed me.

As he spoke till here, the Qi around Lu Xuanping’s body suddenly became disordered. In Yang Junshan’s perception, the tyrannical Qi that was originally surrounding him started to decline rapidly, and a large amount of blood suddenly flowed out from the wound in the center of his body.

Fellow Daoist Lu Xuanping opened his mouth as if he still wanted to say something, but in the end, his strength failed him. He only had enough time to say, “... Inheritance, must … Don’t ask. “Lost …”

As he finished speaking, it was as if Lu Xuanping’s entire body had lost all support and fell backwards. The instant he landed, both his corpses were smashed apart, and a large amount of fresh blood and internal organs sprinkled all over the place.

Seeing that, Yang Junshan immediately kept the photo-inheritance bead in front of him, and extended his hand to take a whiff, and then kept the bangle like storage treasure that Daoist Lu Xuanping had on his body.

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Watching a Taoist fall before his eyes, Yang Junshan could not help but feel sympathy for him. Sighing, he cupped his hands towards the corpse of Lu Xuanping, and suddenly saw a light yellow jade pendant that was originally a pendant hanging on the waist of the bloodied Xuan Ping Daoist.

The moment Yang Junshan saw this jade pendant, he had a feeling that this jade pendant was definitely an extremely important thing to him. This feeling came from one of his instincts which were related to the Mountain Nine Piece Spell that Yang Junshan was cultivating.

Yang Junshan reached out his hand and sucked the jade pendant, causing it to immediately fly out from the pool of blood. However, not a single trace of blood could be seen on the smooth surface of the jade pendant, and the moment the jade pendant fell into his palm, Yang Junshan even felt that all of the true essence in his body was moved by the jade pendant.

What exactly is this jade pendant?

Just as the question arose in his mind, he suddenly heard a “kacha” sound, and the jade in his hand suddenly shattered, a yellow light flew out and witroud laughter, it entered Yang Junshan’s body.

“This is bad!”

Yang Junshan instinctively felt a sense of danger approach from the soul, and even his body couldn’t help but tremble.

Originally, I thought that this old man would die for sure, but who would have thought that the heavens would actually send such a good body to me. Hahaha, Taoist Eastflow, you definitely would not think that not only were you unable to kill this old man with your sword, but you also gave me this opportunity, the foundation of this body is far stronger than when I first possessed it. With hundreds of years of experience, this old man will definitely be able to achieve much greater success in the future. Googlᴇ search Novᴇ(l)Fɪre.net

Possession!

That yellow light was condensed from Lu Xuanping’s primordial spirit. In the instant it came into contact with Yang Junshan, it rushed into his body and directly entered his dantian, trying to destroy the soul which Yang Junshan had just transformed into with his consciousness.

Yang Junshan’s soul was instantly suppressed the moment Lu Xuanping’s primordial spirit invaded. Even though he had felt an extreme life-and-death crisis the first moment it entered his dantian, his soul that had just been soul transformed earlier was unable to resist Lu Xuanping, who had already condensed his primordial spirit after advancing to the stage of the Daoist Realm.