Chapter 293: The Xiantian Seal, one of the Nine Weapons! The Fall of the First Master
Practice immortality in Mount Zhongnan and you will become an immortal from now on.

To live you must seek death, and every day you are a living dead.

Under the cliffs of Cangshan Mountain, the living dead woke up, his skin was like a dead tree coming back to life, and his vitality was like the return of spring after winter.

In an instant, the breeze in the mountains seemed to reveal a hint of warmth.

Ye Jinchao, Ye Beichen’s master, the number one expert in Mount Zhongnan as described by the Heavenly Master, cast a look at him that seemed to penetrate the vicissitudes of time, passing through the magnificent sky, brushing across the vast earth, and falling on Zhang Fan.

However, at this moment, Zhang Fan’s attention was attracted by the ancient painting behind Ye Jinzhao.

The dark moon hangs in the sky at night, and the eight kings carrying the coffin are invisible.

The eight strange figures held something in their hands, each carrying a coffin, and walked rampant in the dark night.

Zhang Fan had seen this strange ancient painting at the home of the elder Xu Xuanguan in Maoshan, and also in the Tai Sui Temple.

At this time, he appeared again in Zhongnan Mountain, behind this great master.

“Zhang Fan…”

Ye Beichen’s voice suddenly rang out, bringing Zhang Fan back to his senses.

Being summoned by Ye Jinchao of such a status, Zhang Fan seemed extremely disrespectful for a moment.

“Beichen, you go first.”

Ye Jinzhao waved his hand, and the vicissitudes of life voice echoed in front of the cliffs of the deep mountains.

Ye Beichen hesitated for a moment and looked at Zhang Fan deeply.

Over the years, his master has been secluded here, entering the realm of the living dead, with no thoughts in his mind, as if he was separated from the void. Even he rarely sets foot here, let alone outsiders.

At this moment, Ye Jinchao asked him to step back, obviously wanting to summon Zhang Fan alone to talk to him about something important.

This was so unusual that Ye Beichen couldn’t help but feel suspicious.

However, he did not hesitate. He bowed, jumped up, and jumped directly off the thousand-foot cliff.

Immediately afterwards, a sound of breaking wind suddenly rang out, and Ye Beichen disappeared without a trace.

Only when one reaches this level, where man and nature are one, can one ride on the wind and control the air and travel freely.

“come here……”

At this moment, the old and hoarse voice sounded again. Zhang Fan walked over without hesitation.

He stopped when he was ten steps closer. At this distance, he could see more clearly.

Ye Jinzhao’s skin was like dry bark, but with his breath, the dry skin would come alive again, becoming crystal clear and shiny, and this cycle repeated itself like the blooming and falling of flowers, and the passing of spring and the coming of autumn.

That old body seemed to contain nature, life and death, and reincarnation…

“The living dead… The living dead… If you want people not to die, someone has to die…”

“This method escapes from the birth of Jia and the death of Gui!”

Ye Jinzhao had a blank expression on his face, and suddenly spoke softly.

“Jia is born and Gui dies!?” Zhang Fan’s heart moved slightly and he showed a strange look.

“The Nine Laws are not the laws of the mortal world. Let alone those who are born with natural talent, even those who have seized the good fortune will face disaster when they achieve success…”

“So, back then… we did a lot of research… a lot…”

Ye Jinzhao murmured softly, his eyes unfocused, as if he was talking to himself.

“We!?” Zhang Fan instinctively caught this title and subconsciously looked at the painting of eight kings carrying a coffin on the rock wall.

“Tomorrow is a mountain away, and the world is vast and boundless…”

“It’s been many years…”

Ye Jinzhao sighed softly, stared at Zhang Fan’s face, and said slowly: “Have you seen this painting?”

“Ok!”

Zhang Fan nodded and said without hiding anything: “I visited Senior Xu Xuanguan in Huizhou Province and met him once there.”

Zhang Fan naturally wouldn’t say much about what happened in Taisui Village.

“It turns out that Xu Laoliu was hiding in Huizhou Province…” Ye Jinzhao’s eyes were deep, shining with a different kind of brilliance.

“That’s Mo Laowu’s territory.”

“Junior has also met Master Mo.” Zhang Fan whispered.

“Have you met Mo Laowu?” Ye Jinzhao raised his eyelids slightly and said meaningfully.

“Well, I was in Huizhou Province at the time, and there were some misunderstandings with the disciples of Qiyun Mountain. It was by chance that I met Master Mo.”

Zhang Fan spoke implicitly, so Mo Ranchen naturally didn’t know his identity and origins.

“After so many years, Mo Laowu is still so domineering and petty… They are just kids playing house, and at most they will fight to the death. He has the nerve to show up.” Ye Jinzhao sneered.

“No wonder Li Laosan looked down on him back then.”

Zhang Fan was moved when he heard this, and couldn’t help asking, “Senior, are you familiar with these two seniors?”

“When I was young, I was reckless and once went along with the corrupt crowd…” Ye Jinzhao said calmly.

“Among them, I am the fourth oldest!”

“They all call me Ye Lao Si!”

“The coffin-carrying meeting!?”

Zhang Fan was slightly moved. He learned from the conversation between Mo Ranchen and Xu Xuanguan that day that there was once a group of old friends who gathered together and became sworn brothers. That organization was called the [Coffin Carrying Society] and was suspected to be related to the [Eight Kings Coffin Carrying Society].

Among these people, his grandfather Zhang Tiansheng is the second oldest.

Mo Ranchen of Laojun Mountain ranks fifth, and Xu Xuanguan of Maoshan Mountain ranks sixth.

Who would have thought that the number one master in Zhongnan Mountain was also a member of the Coffin Carrying Society, Ye Jinchao, ranked fourth.

“Did Xu Laoliu ask you to look at this picture?” Ye Jinzhao suddenly asked.

“Hmm.” Zhang Fan hummed softly: “Senior Xu asked me to light a stick of incense.”

After these words were spoken, Ye Jinzhao’s eyes darkened and he fell silent. After a moment, he slowly turned around and looked at the ancient painting behind him.

“Do you know what’s in this painting?”

“what?”

It was not the first time that Zhang Fan had seen the Eight Kings Carrying a Coffin, but he still did not know the meaning of this painting.

“Since ancient times, there have been nine methods in the world. If you practice them, you can become an immortal…” Ye Jinzhao said in a serious tone.

The origins of the nine inner alchemy methods cannot be verified. Some people say that these are the nine pages of heavenly book passed down by the Jade Emperor when Zhang Daoling attained enlightenment at Heming Mountain.

Others say that the Nine Methods have a long history, and can even be traced back to the Qigong practitioners of the Pre-Qin period.

There is even a saying that the Queen Mother of the West came down to the mortal world and gave a talisman to Emperor Huangdi, who defeated the Nine Li Chiyou. Later, Emperor Huangdi used the talisman to consult Guangchengzi, who evolved nine methods of becoming an elixir of immortality, which were passed down to the world.

The origins of the nine inner alchemy methods cannot be verified, but their mystery and power are beyond doubt.

Over the long years, how many talented people in the Taoist sect have spent their entire lives studying the scriptures in order to understand the secrets of the Nine Methods! ?
“I don’t need to tell you the wonders of the Nine Methods, you should know it.” Ye Jinzhao said lightly.

“The Way of Heaven is to take away the surplus and give to the deficiencies…Since ancient times, the Way of Heaven has favored the weak and disliked the strong. If there is a strong, there will be another one that can defeat it.”

“Although the Nine Methods are powerful, there are still nine hidden weapons that are specifically designed to restrain the Nine Methods!”

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Fan’s eyes lit up. It was the first time he heard such a statement.

He subconsciously looked at the ancient painting on the rock wall, and the scene on it was no longer the same.

One of the shadows had black and white interwoven behind him, like night and day, like the most holy or the most evil, and in his palm was a large seal.

“The Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons!?”

Zhang Fan vaguely knew that this figure represented one of the Nine Laws, the [Divine and Demonic Fetus], so the huge seal in his hand was…

“That’s called the Innate Seal!” Ye Jinzhao said in a deep voice.

Black and white gave birth to the elixir mother, gods and demons formed a holy fetus

There are things that are naturally formed, and they are originally pre-existing.

The primordial spirit is born innately.

The Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons is a method to explore the secrets of the primordial spirit, to reverse the acquired into the innate, and to achieve immortality in reverse.

“The nine weapons are not ordinary magic weapons. They themselves cannot be understood, just like the nine inner alchemy methods…” “The Innate Seal is one of the nine weapons, and it is also the nemesis of the Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons…” Ye Jinchao’s voice became hoarse and low.

The primordial spirit is born in the world, and once this seal is issued, it can defeat gods and demons.

“Innate Seal!?” Zhang Fan seemed to be thinking about something.

The clues left by Zhao Jiexuan were also related to this seal. In other words, he was also looking for this thing.

“Zhang Laoer has been searching for it his entire life… He was still obsessed with finding this seal before he died…”

Ye Jinzhao’s condition gradually became a little abnormal. There was a smile on his face, and his eyes became a little crazy.

“It’s a pity that he didn’t find such a big seal until the fall of Nanzhang.”

The nine instruments are like the nine methods. Each has its own destiny and cannot be obtained by human will.

Perhaps, that thing is hidden somewhere in this world, waiting for the right person.

“He died, but Li Laosan didn’t give up. He traveled all over the world and finally got some results…”

Ye Jinzhao leaned close to Zhang Fan’s ear, and suddenly a strange fragrance came. In an instant, the fragrance became extremely fishy.

“Do you know… do you know where the Xiantian Seal is most likely to be?”

“Where place!?” Zhang Fan turned his eyes and looked at Ye Jinzhao.

“Zhenwu Mountain!”

Ye Jinzhao grinned, and a strange smile appeared on his wrinkled face, which made Zhang Fan feel scared.

“Zhenwu Mountain!?”

Zhang Fan thought of many possibilities, but he never expected to hear this name from Ye Jinzhao’s mouth.

“Chu Chaoran is a very interesting person…”

“When he was young, he was not the kind of person who followed the old rules. He was free and unrestrained, lawless, and hardly associated with people in the right circle…”

Ye Jinchao suddenly changed the subject and mentioned the Pure Yang Master.

Chu Chaoran’s status in the current Taoist community is too high, too far-reaching, and even seems too transcendent.

He was clearly in this world, standing in this realm, but he could not be confused with anyone, even those of his generation, as if they were from two different worlds, two different eras.

“He has been to the Wuwei Sect’s village, entered the Longhu Zhang family’s ancestral tomb, and even found the Wuwei Sect’s ancestral Taoist temple…”

“Some people say that he is hiding secrets that no one can see.”

Ye Jinzhao slowly straightened up and moved away from Zhang Fan, still with a crazy smile on his face.

“Someone said?” Zhang Fan looked strange, and the figure of Chu Chaoran appeared in his mind.

“Senior, is the Xiantian Seal really in Zhenwu Mountain?” Zhang Fan asked for confirmation.

“Li Laosan mentioned several places back then, and Zhenwu Mountain is the most likely.”

Zhang Fan remained silent after hearing this.

“Well, you’re old now, it’s time to go to bed, go now.”

Ye Jinzhao muttered softly, bringing Zhang Fan back to his senses.

This meeting and conversation was a bit confusing and incoherent, but to Zhang Fan, it was extremely important.

At the very least, he knew the most powerful thing in the world that could restrain them father and son, which was the innate seal.

“senior……”

Zhang Fan bowed his head and was about to salute when suddenly, Ye Jinzhao waved his sleeves and a gust of wind blew up, like a huge hand pushing Zhang Fan off a cliff. Then, the wind lifted him up and all he could hear was the whistling sound in his ears.

The next moment, Zhang Fan fell on his butt, got knocked unconscious, and landed on the observation deck.

“Fuck… this is fucking…”

Zhang Fan rubbed his butt and cursed. This was only at the level of a great soldier. If it were someone else, his internal organs would probably bleed.

“This old man…”

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and was about to curse again to satisfy his desire, but when he looked up, he saw Ye Beichen looking at him coldly.

“Old people just have strong hands.” Zhang Fan laughed dryly.

“senior……”

“Go away. I have nothing to say to you.” Ye Beichen immediately ordered him to leave.

“…”

Zhang Fan curled his lips. He didn’t have much to say. In fact, the Master Ye in front of him could be considered his father’s love rival.

“Bah, not even a love rival.” Zhang Fan cursed in his heart.

The matter in Chang’an came to an end. Zhang Fan returned to the reception building, packed up his luggage, and took Lin Jianyue’s soul with him, preparing to return home and return to Yujing City first.

That night, Qi Delong also booked a plane ticket and planned to travel with Zhang Fan.

……

Late at night.

Mount Zhongnan gradually fell into silence, and there were no more tourists in the mountain.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the bright moonlight shines alone on the thousand-foot cliff.

call……

Suddenly, a wisp of mountain breeze blew, and Ye Jinzhao, who was sitting cross-legged like a living dead, slowly opened his eyes.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and saw a figure standing alone in the distance under the moonlight, with his hands behind his back.

“Who are you? How did you get here?” There was a hint of surprise in Ye Jinzhao’s eyes.

With his level of cultivation, he couldn’t even tell the other party’s origins. That person seemed to be hiding in the darkness, without a trace of his aura. He was truly a god with all-powerful will.

“Ye Jinzhao, you have lived long enough.”

At this moment, the indifferent voice sounded faintly in the night.

In the darkness, the mysterious figure slowly turned around.

……

Late at night, Chang’an International Airport.

Zhang Fan and Qi Delong had just finished boarding the plane and were about to go to security check.

“Brother Fan, Brother Qi, when I have achieved success in my training, I will definitely come to see you.” Qin Ergou came to see him off.

He had just entered the door and was originally unable to leave, but fortunately Meng Qiwu brought him out with just one word.

“Practice well in Zhongnan Mountain. I am counting on you.”

Zhang Fan patted Qin Ergou on the shoulder and encouraged him.

He had high hopes for Qin Ergou.

“When you arrive in Yujing, I’ll introduce you to a friend. He will definitely like you very much.” Zhang Fan grinned.

“friend?”

“His name is Li Yishan.”

As he spoke, Zhang Fan turned around, looked at Meng Qiwu, and whispered, “Ms. Meng, I’m entrusting our Ergou to you. Please help me take care of him, otherwise…”

“I will expose you!”

“…”

“Could you please stop threatening me all the time?” Meng Qiwu was so angry that his teeth were itching. Just as he was about to explode, his cell phone suddenly rang.

She pulled out her cell phone and a text message popped up.

Meng Qiwu only took a glance and his expression suddenly changed.

“What’s wrong?” Zhang Fan saw that she looked strange, so he came closer and took a quick glance. His eyes suddenly jumped and he showed an expression of disbelief.

“Ye Jinzhao, dead!?”

(End of this chapter)