767: C767 primordial spirit

C767 primordial spirit

It was likely that he would be in an invincible position when fighting with Daoist Yin Que. Perhaps this was also the biggest reason why Dao Ancestor Zi Yuan had come to the Ancient Secret Forest to fight for the Soul Division Gourd.

However, to the current Yang Junshan, this was no different from placing him in the most dangerous position. 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, she was Taoist Hua Gai.

However, if there was any danger now, Yang Junshan would have to face it himself.

Although behind Yang Junshan was the intersection of the second secret path, even if he were to return now, he wouldn't be able to meet the Purple Garden Daofather again. The 49 secret paths of the ancient forest weren't that easy to cross.

If Yang Junshan was a Daoist Realm cultivator, then he could immediately break open the surrounding space and leave the ancient forest. At this time, everyone was guarding the seven entrances of the ancient secret paths, and it was the best time to leave the ancient secret forest safely. Unfortunately, Yang Junshan didn't have control of the space sacred art.

However, Yang Junshan couldn't help but stop after walking for a few miles. He looked at the figure sitting in the middle of the secret path with a gloomy face.

This was a cultivator around the age of 50. 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 this was a Daoist cultivator.

However, what truly caused Yang Junshan to feel apprehensive was not this cultivator sitting in the middle of the secret path, but rather the head of this Taoist Ancestor. A blood-red line cut straight down from his forehead, across the bridge of his nose, through the center of his mouth, and then along his chin before continuing down his neck, and then it was covered by his clothes, leaving behind a clear trail of blood. The long robe was also cut down from the center, but it was still draped over the Taoist's body.

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

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

Yet, Yang Junshan could still feel a tyrannical and suffocating aura from this Daoist cultivator. This should not have appeared on a dead person, yet Yang Junshan was unable to sense any active life force from this person in front of him.

It was because of this strange scene that Yang Junshan felt so scared. He stood there, not daring to move away. He felt that the powerful aura had already locked on him. If he made any move now, he might encounter an unfathomable danger.

While Yang Junshan was in a dilemma, the Taoist cultivator 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's hair to stand on end the moment the Taoist opened his eyes.

"So it's a little friend Tiangang!"

The Daoist not only opened his eyes, but also smiled. What was even more horrifying was that he actually said something, and the expressions on both sides of the bloody scar could actually be synchronized. This made Yang Junshan feel even colder.

"This … Senior, you, you …"

Unconsciously, Yang Junshan's voice started to tremble.

Another creepy smile appeared on Yang Junshan's face, and the Taoist once again spoke: "Don't worry little friend, this old man is Lu Xuanping, I am a wandering cultivator from overseas, and came all the way from overseas just to covet the seven treasure gourds in the ancient forest, but in the end, my skills are inferior to someone else's. This old man's body has already been destroyed, and my body has become a foregone conclusion, but my problem is that this old man has no one to pass on to, so I have tried my best to stay alive until now, just to wait for a Taoist friend to entrust everything I learned to him, so he can erase this old man's legacy."

The Taoist ancestor had the ability to save his life in such a situation. However, Yang Junshan was not a novice who had just stepped into the Dao. If that was the case, he could only listen to what was said, but his heart did not loosen its guard.

Lu Xuanping seemed to understand what Yang Junshan was thinking, as he smiled bitterly, a photo inheritance bead appeared in his hand, and he said, "This bead contains all the essence that I have learned, including a high-grade precious technique inheritance, a precious technique and its low-grade extension. Unfortunately, in order to keep my life, I am unable to imprint the remaining secret techniques that I have learned onto the inheritance bead, but these two inheritances are the foundation of my hundreds of years of cultivation, so as long as I can pass these two abilities on, I will not die."

After Daoist Lu Xuanping finished speaking, she flew towards Yang Junshan with the Pearl of Inheritance in her hand. She glanced at Yang Junshan and continued, "If I am not mistaken, this little friend should be training in the Earth Element Faction, which is quite compatible with my legacy. Isn't this the will of Heaven to deliver you to me when I am about to perish?"

Yang Junshan didn't dare to use his hands to catch the flying Pearl of Inheritance. He only used a stream of Nine-Toughness zhen yuan to wrap it around the Pearl of Inheritance, but unexpectedly, Lu Xuanping was able to see through his strength.

Yang Junshan smiled, but didn't say anything.

However, perhaps because of these words, coupled with the legacy pearl, Daoist Lu Xuanping consumed a large amount of her essence, causing blood to ooze out from the wound in the center of her body. It seemed like she could completely collapse at any moment.

The Daoist Master Lu Xuan Ping did not seem to mind at all and continued: "I still have a few treasures on me as well as some miscellaneous items that I have collected over the past several hundred years, although they are not of much use to me, but they are still beneficial to little friend's current cultivation, it is just that this old man no longer has any other power to take them out. After this old man dies, little friend can take these things out as you wish, but the only pity is that this old man's life treasure, which originally had the potential to evolve into a Dao Artifact, was destroyed by the person who killed me."

Speaking up to here, the aura around that Lu Xuanping suddenly became chaotic. Yang Junshan sensed that the tyrannical aura that was lingering around him began to rapidly decline. A large amount of blood suddenly flowed out from the bloody wound in the middle of his body.

Fellow Daoist Lu Xuanping opened her mouth as if she still wanted to say something, but in the end, her strength failed him. She could only force herself to say, "... Inheritance, definitely … Do not 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.

When Yang Junshan saw this, he hurriedly put away the Pearl of Inheritance that was still floating in front of him. Then, he extended his hand to take a whiff and put away the bangle magic treasure that was on Lu Xuanping's body.

Watching a Taoist fall in front of his eyes, Yang Junshan could not help but feel sympathy in his heart. He sighed and slightly cupped his hands towards the corpse on the ground, then suddenly saw a pale yellow jade pendant that was originally a pendant hanging on the waist of Daoist Xuan Ping's blood-stained robe on the ground.

Yang Junshan had a feeling the moment he saw the jade pendant. This jade pendant must be an extremely important item to him. This feeling came from his instinct, which was related to Yang Junshan's Nine Transformations of Mountains.1

Yang Junshan stretched out his hand and inhaled, and the jade immediately flew out from the pool of blood. The smooth surface of the jade didn't have any trace of blood on it, and the moment the jade fell into his hand, Yang Junshan even felt the true essence within his body being attracted by the jade.

What exactly is this jade pendant?

As soon as the question arose in his mind, he suddenly heard a cracking sound. The jade in his hand suddenly broke into pieces. A yellow light flew out and entered Yang Junshan's body with a proud laughter.

"This is bad!"

Yang Junshan instinctively felt a sense of danger coming from his soul, and even his body started to tremble uncontrollably.

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, Daoist Dongliu, you definitely wouldn't think that not only did you fail to kill me with that sword, but you also gave this old man this opportunity, this old man's body's foundation is far superior to the old man's, with hundreds of years of experience, this old man will definitely be able to achieve much better achievements in the future. From then until today, I, Sir Lu will definitely bestow this upon you!

Possession!

That yellow light was condensed by Lu Xuanping's primordial spirit. It rushed into Yang Junshan's body the moment it came into contact with his jade pendant. It directly entered his dantian and tried to obliterate the soul formed by Yang Junshan's consciousness.

Yang Junshan's soul was suppressed the moment Lu Xuanping's primordial spirit invaded him. Even though he had felt the impending life and death crisis at the first moment, after his soul transformed into his dantian, he was unable to defend against Lu Xuanping, who had already formed her primordial spirit after advancing to the Taoist level.

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Mom went home to the grave, and my father-in-law came to take over, but since we hadn't seen him for a long time, we didn't play with him all afternoon, so we had to watch the children and accompany our father-in-law.

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