Chapter 300: The True Martial Jade Book, the Five People on Mount Longhu! The Sequence of Time
Late at night, Zhang Fan was lying on the bed in the hotel room. The faint moonlight shone through the gauze of the curtains and fell on his body. Li Miaoyin’s words kept echoing in his mind.

“Pure Yang magic weapon, the True Martial Jade Certificate!”

Zhang Fan touched his chest, where there was a faint mark and an arc that looked like a mark in the sky, supporting a round ball with a dim golden glow.

Zhang Fan knew that the Zhenwu Jade Certificate was extremely important, but he had never thought that it was actually a pure yang magic weapon from Zhenwu Mountain.

Ever since it encountered a disaster at Zhenwu Mountain and merged with the Zhenwu Jade Certificate by chance, this thing has never shown any magical powers again, and has not even had the slightest reaction.

Li Miaoyin said that magical objects are hidden by themselves and can be obtained by those who are destined to do so.

A pure Yang magic weapon is powerful and omnipotent. However, if it does not have the magic, it will be just an ordinary object, without any magic. If it does not have enough blessings, it will be devoured by it.

Just like the Xu family’s [Dragon-Slaying Sword], it has been worshipped by the Xu family for generations since the ancestor Xu, and the incense has never stopped. However, among the descendants in later generations, almost no one can wield this treasure and gain recognition.

For the Xu family, the symbolic significance of this pure yang magic weapon is greater than its practical significance.

“Zhenwu Jade Certificate…”

Zhang Fan murmured softly, then jumped up, sat cross-legged, and entered into a state of meditation and tranquility on the bed.

Suddenly, a primordial light suddenly appeared at the center of his eyebrow and his mind, five layers of light overlapped, showing the mystery.

In the inner scene of the soul, it was dark at night and everything was in chaos, with only a little light appearing and disappearing.

hum…

Zhang Fan’s soul was exploring deep within. To him, this was a world of its own, boundless and endless. Even he himself could not get a glimpse of the entire picture.

Cultivation is to understand the primordial spirit and find the supreme truth in this unknown world.

clang… clang… clang…

At this moment, the sound of heavy chains colliding came from the depths of the soul, full of mystery and madness. The invisible waves swept almost every corner of this world.

“Three Corpse Yuandan!”

Zhang Fan’s soul suddenly stopped and looked at the darkness with deep fear in his eyes.

The Three Corpses Yuandan is the product of the Three Corpses Taoist’s practice of the [Small Spirit Division Method]. It is essentially made from soul fragments and contains all the memories, experiences, emotions, etc. of the practitioner when refining the Yuandan.

Logically speaking, the Three Corpses Yuan Dan is similar to data backup, but the Three Corpses Yuan Dan that Zhang Fan swallowed is different, especially when he was in the Prison Immortal Temple that day, this Three Corpses Yuan Dan was burned with incense, as if it was no longer a confused consciousness.

“You want to get your hands on the Zhenwu Jade Certificate.”

A cold voice came from deep within the soul, accompanied by the sound of chains colliding.

“You are becoming less and less like a consciousness.” Zhang Fan’s soul said coldly.

“I can help you.”

“Help me? You’ve helped me enough. You passed on to me the divine fetus and helped me cultivate the divine separation method…”

“What on earth do you want to do?”

Although Zhang Fan was still in the dark, he had remembered many things since he merged with the evil spirit.

His divine and demonic fetus was obtained from the Three Corpses Pill.

His method of splitting the spirit was also acquired through practice from this point on.

“Nine methods have been passed down through the ages. No matter how great the opportunity is, you can only obtain one.”

“Moreover, you should know that among the nine inner alchemy methods, only one person can master it in one lifetime. My father cultivated the [Divine and Demonic Holy Embryo], but you taught me this method. What is your intention?”

Now that Zhang Fan’s spirit has gradually recovered and his realm has reached a higher level, his knowledge is naturally different, even higher and farther than before he fell into the dark night.

“Only one person can do it, but you did it.”

A cold voice came from deep within the soul, and the sound of chains colliding became more and more intense.

Zhang Fan remained silent.

Yes, he succeeded and became the second person in this world to succeed in cultivating the Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons, but his Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons seemed a little different.

“You are not the Three Corpses Taoist, you are just a piece of consciousness, a backup… I don’t know what your motives are.” Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.

“I’m helping you break the calamity!”

“Break the calamity? If I don’t practice the Divine and Demonic Holy Embryo and the Divine Dispersion Technique, I won’t have any calamity at all.” Zhang Fan’s voice was icy cold.

If he had not cultivated the Divine and Demonic Holy Embryo, he would not have fallen into the dark night.

If I had not practiced the method of dividing the spirit, my primordial spirit would not be incomplete until now, and the evil spirit would not have suffered disaster.

“Humans, the greatest calamity is being in this world!”

Rumble…

Along with the cold voice, a bolt of thunder broke through the sky and echoed in the inner world of the soul.

The greatest calamity in the world is being in the mortal world.

All things in the world, all living beings, are in this calamity and are all trying to survive it.

clang… clang… clang…

Then, the sound of heavy chains colliding sounded again, like the sound of metal and stone hitting each other, and layers of faint flames appeared, which continued to magnify in the depths of the interior.

In a trance, a golden light rose up, like a mark in the sky supporting the roundness. In the hazy shadows, there was a black tortoise and a spirit snake, and the yin and yang suddenly reversed.

“Zhenwu Jade Certificate!?”

Zhang Fan’s soul couldn’t help but be moved. He had been carrying this treasure for an undetermined amount of time, and finally he saw His figure again.

Rumble…

The golden light became brighter and brighter, accompanied by bursts of strange sounds, as if giant beasts were roaring and living creatures were shouting.

The next moment, the brilliant golden light shattered and scattered in the vast night, like the stars in the sky.

Zhang Fan’s soul seemed to be under the vast starry sky, bathing in the eternal starlight.

Those rays of light seemed to be dancing talismans, each of them contained a technique, a law, and a hidden truth.

“The inheritance of Zhenwu, the incense of a family is floating…” Zhang Fan’s soul couldn’t help but become dazed.

Rumble…

Suddenly, the star-like light shook violently, surging and gathering like a turbulent torrent, sweeping away everything around.

Zhang Fan’s soul’s expression suddenly changed, and he was like a small boat, untied from the river or the sea, being swept into it.

Immediately afterwards, rays of light and shadows floated up and rushed towards his soul like river waves.

“This is……”

Zhang Fan’s soul was shocked and he saw an incredible scene.

The Cangshan Mountain is towering, as majestic as a dragon or a tiger. The sky is dim, but there is a huge fire that illuminates the sky, almost lighting up the entire night.

“Longhu Mountain!?”

Zhang Fan recognized that this mountain was the ancestral home of Taoism, the unparalleled Dragon Lake.

At this moment, Longhu Mountain seemed to be sinking into the abyss. The sky could not descend and the earth could not close. Everything was blurred and confused. Only the fire continued and the thunder roared, as if it had become a place of exile.

“Everything changes because of disasters, and changes because of changes…”

“The Longhu Zhang family is finished!”

A strange sound came from the mountain, like the sound of the wind weeping, like the mountains and forests shaking, but it did not sound like a human voice.

Then, a tall figure slowly emerged. He seemed to merge with the vast night behind him. He kept squirming and changing, appearing both weird and unreal.

“Zhang Taixu is indeed the last Heavenly Master. He actually preserved a trace of the Zhang family’s incense. It’s really interesting.”

The figure seemed to look back and look towards Longhu Mountain.

Rumble…

The fire burned the sky, and a figure fell from the sky, as if it had flown down from the mountain and landed heavily on the ground.

He was a young man with long disheveled hair, looking like a madman, his body covered in blood, and in his arms he was holding a severed hand, which contained an object.

“Zhenwu Jade Certificate!?”

“Chu Chaoran, you are an anomaly. Have you ever met someone with the surname Li? No wonder you can suppress the divine and demonic fetus.”

The strange figure kept squirming, and its dark eyes seemed to come from the abyss, staring at the seriously injured young man in front of it.

At this moment, Zhang Fan’s soul was like a passer-by, watching the flickering light and shadow. His breathing became heavy, and his thoughts fluctuated wildly.

At this moment, Zhang Fan couldn’t guess what this broken light and shadow meant.

“Eighty years ago, the Dao sect suffered a great catastrophe!”

At that time, Chu Chaoran had just entered adulthood. He had begun to show his potential and brilliance, but he still looked immature.

“What a pity, you are not qualified enough to wait with me.”

“you……”

The young man Chu Chaoran held the severed hand, his eyes were cold and sharp.

“Thousand-year-old demon!”

At this moment, a fierce roar resounded through the heaven and earth, thunder crashed, the true fire was silent, and a terrifying figure came from a distance, thousands of feet away, yet very close, and blocked Chu Chaoran in one step.

The man was dressed in a loose robe and had an unshaven beard and a weathered face. His eyes seemed to have gone through many hardships over the years and seen the ups and downs of life. His terrifying aura was so arrogant that it seemed that even the Longhu Mountain under his feet was three points shorter.

“The situation is set, and you are extremely domineering. Taoist Sanshi, you have finally sat on the throne of the number one in the world, and you are qualified to wait with me.”

The strange figure kept squirming, and its dark eyes fell on the domineering man in front of it, revealing deep admiration and satisfaction.

“wait?”

“What are you waiting for?” asked the Taoist Sanshi in a serious tone.

“The correct sequence of time!”

In the dark night, the strange voice whispered five words.

“The correct sequence of time!?” The Taoist Sanshi’s eyes were fixed like a line, like the boundary between heaven and earth, locking onto the strange figure.

“The proper sequence of time has not yet begun… We all have to wait…”

As he spoke, the strange, wriggling figure seemed to sense something and subconsciously turned around to look.

At this moment, another figure walked down from Longhu Mountain…

It was a young girl with short shoulder-length hair, fair skin, and ethereal eyes. Her body was covered in blood, and her chest had been pierced by some unknown force, and almost half of her body was gone.

Even so, there was no human emotion on her face. She walked over and looked quietly at the strange, wriggling figure.

Rumble…

The heaven and earth seemed to collapse. On the Longhu Mountain, there was chaos and desolation. The heaven and earth were separated, and countless figures were jumping.

The Taoist ancestral temple, which had been passed down for thousands of years, has since closed its gates and the incense has ceased.

This day was the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, a day of great calamity for the Taoist sect.

On Mount Longhu, many of the world’s top masters had died, and all sects had been destroyed, but five people still walked down the mountain.

Rumble…

All the light and shadow disappeared, and Zhang Fan’s soul returned from the inner scene.

He looked at his chest, and the mark gradually disappeared, as if it had sunk into the ocean.

But everything he just saw still shocked Zhang Fan’s heart. He seemed to have returned to the past eighty years and saw a glimpse of the great catastrophe of Taoism.

“Five people…”

“There are indeed five survivors in Longhu Mountain…” Zhang Fan’s eyes were gloomy, and he remembered a post written by the thousand-year-old demon, in which he mentioned it.

No wonder he knew so much about it. It turned out that he was also on the mountain on the day of the great disaster that befell the Taoist sect.

Among those five people…

There is the world’s number one Taoist priest, the emerging Chu Chaoran, the mysterious thousand-year-old demon, the mysterious Zhang Taixu, and the mysterious and unknown…

“Jiang Lai!”

Zhang Fan murmured softly, and the ethereal girl with shoulder-length hair appeared in his mind.

……

it’s dark.

Shanshui International Hotel, Room 3201.

“Zhixia, that guy during the day was your boyfriend from college?”

A cold voice sounded faintly in the room.

As soon as Xu Zhixia came in, she saw a man sitting on the edge of the bed. His long hair that was longer than his ears was shiny black, and his naked body showed clear lines.

“Brother Shan, that’s my private matter.” Xu Zhixia frowned slightly.

Xu Banshan grinned and chuckled: “I watched you grow up, and you can’t hide your little thoughts from me.”

“It doesn’t matter if you secretly keep ordinary people like this. If you get tired of them one day, just throw them away.”

“Our Xu family can still afford to support such a pretty boy.”

“He is not an ordinary person, nor is he a gigolo.” Xu Zhixia looked displeased.

Her cousin was good to her in every way except that he was overbearing. His thoughts were like those from the feudal era, with a concept of family hierarchy.

He always felt that ascetics, whose spirits were awakened, were no longer the same species as ordinary people.

As a Chunyang family, the Xu family should be superior to others and have the same status as kings and princes.

“I know that this pretty boy you value is also a cultivator. Unfortunately, he cannot enter the realm of the masters unless he becomes a high-level cultivator.” Xu Banshan said calmly.

Xu Zhixia met Zhang Fan again because of the things happening in the Zhang family’s old house, so naturally, these things could not be hidden from Xu Banshan.

According to his intelligence, Zhang Fan had not even achieved high-level cultivation at that time.

With that level of cultivation, it is naturally difficult for him to enter the Pure Yang Family.

“It is precisely because he is not an ordinary person that I agreed to let you take him in. Otherwise, a real ordinary person would not even be qualified to carry your shoes.”

Having said this, Xu Banshan raised his eyes slightly and looked at Xu Zhixia.

“This is the limit of your relationship with him. Keeping him as a pet is already the limit…”

“You should know that you cannot decide your marriage on your own. A person without any foundation does not even have the qualifications to marry into our Xu family.” Xu Banshan reminded.

“This is my own business.” Xu Zhixia gritted her teeth.

“Well, I don’t care about your business.”

Xu Banshan shook his head and said calmly: “We are here for serious business.”

“Is Li Changgeng really in western Guangxi Province? I heard that this monster from Baihe Temple never leaves Beijing all year round.” Xu Zhixia’s eyes were filled with curiosity.

As a celebrity from a noble family in Beijing, she had naturally heard of Li Changgeng’s name.

In fact, the Xu family and Baihe Temple are very close.

“Of course, otherwise why are we here?” Xu Banshan said in a deep voice.

If Li Changgeng does not take action, it will be fine, but when he does, it will be a big move. This time, he is far away in western Guangxi and has dispatched many experts to come.

“I heard that the descendants of Sanqing Mountain are here.”

“Yu Xuanji!?” Xu Zhixia was extremely surprised.

The successor of Sanqing Mountain is a woman. She has heard many rumors about him. To her, he is an extremely terrifying existence.

“Our Xu family is also included in the invitation.” Xu Banshan finally explained the purpose of this trip.

“Why would a figure like Li Changgeng mobilize so many troops?” Xu Zhixia asked puzzled.

“It is said that he encountered a powerful enemy in the Shiwan Mountains, so he mobilized his forces to trap that man to death.”

“A strong enemy? What kind of strong enemy could a character like him encounter?” Xu Zhixia couldn’t help but show a surprised look.

Li Changgeng is already a leader among men and extremely young. How terrifying would it be if he could be called a strong enemy?
“It must be an inhuman existence. We will know when the time comes.”

Xu Banshan let out a long breath, with a hint of awe in his eyes.

Li Changgeng regarded him as a powerful enemy and he had to be in awe of him.

(End of this chapter)