©WebNovelPub
Starting Cultivation During a Trip-Chapter 314 - 175: The Evil God’s Schemes! Primordial Spirit Unification, Divine Demon Holy Embryo
The Infinite Hall was eerily silent, and countless startled gazes fell upon Zhang Fan. In such a tense atmosphere, Zhang Fan’s expression was remarkably vivid, as even he was stunned for a dozen seconds by the phrase "Shut the doors, release Zhang Fan."
"Fuck you!"
Finally, after holding back for a long time, Zhang Fan sincerely greeted the surveillance camera.
Sigh...
At this moment, Li Changgeng moved, his gaze seemed to see only Zhang Fan, as if everything else was so insignificant it could be ignored.
In fact, everyone felt the same way; they were like chicks trapped in a closed iron cage, while Li Changgeng was the lone lion; every move he made was terrifying.
Almost simultaneously, Zhang Fan’s gaze sank sharply, and he dashed forward to shield Jiang Lai.
At this moment, Li Changgeng finally noticed his presence, and his deep eyes scrutinized Zhang Fan, a sense of familiarity flooding back like a tide.
"We’ve met before."
"See your mom!"
A fierce shout echoed, and Zhang Fan took the initiative with a step forward, like a thunderous gale, charging forward.
Undoubtedly, he was now facing the greatest opponent of his life, the most terrifying one. Against such an existence, Zhang Fan could not hold back at all and attacked with full force.
In a sudden separation, the spirit parted with vigor, a raging nature urged the fire dragon. Now with Pure Yang offering true intent, the elixir gives birth to the mysterious Fire Dragon Sword.
Zhang Fan formed seals with both hands, his chest heaving sharply, causing the surrounding air to twist and distort. In a trance, it seemed that flames flickered in and out, and in an instant, there was a sound of sword hymns rushing to the sky.
"Fire Dragon Pill Sword!"
Li Changgeng raised an eyebrow, slightly moved. What moved him was not the Pure Yang Dharma Intent or the Fire Dragon Pill Sword, but the fluctuation of the Primordial Spirit contained within this magic...
This kind of fluctuation was familiar, leaving a deep impression on him.
Ten years ago, under Dragon Tiger Mountain, he had battled with the owner of this Primordial Spirit.
At that time, both were youthful and graceful, like kings meeting kings, gods contending with demons.
"So it was you!?" Li Changgeng’s eyes lit up.
He hadn’t expected that the Divine Demon Holy Embryo, having not transcended tribulation, still in Great Night, could actually break the realm and re-cultivate. It was simply unbelievable.
"Good, good, go all out and kill him. Whatever shady tactics you have, use them without fear, leave the silencing to me. Today, not a single person will walk out of here alive."
At this moment, the cold voice sounded again, brimming with undisguised excitement.
Hearing the words, the Liu Brothers, Qi Delong, Qi Dongqiang, and Lin Jianyue’s faces all changed, obviously marking them as the main targets for silencing.
Zhang Fan stumbled, nearly falling to the ground. His eyes twitched; he wished he could turn his weapon and unleash a barrage on the Evil Gods.
One must admit, human nature is exceedingly complex, and sometimes people find themselves involuntarily despising themselves.
At this time, this feeling manifested within Zhang Fan.
Rumble...
With countless curses in his mind, sparks flew from his hands.
The Crimson True Flame ignited mysteriously, as if from within a Qi Pill. Reversing, it was like a dragon’s roar, like a sword’s cry, the terrifying temperature warped and distorted the surrounding air. Zhang Fan’s figure became increasingly blurred, as if merging into the blazing True Flame...
The surging crimson light, like a sword beam, slashed towards Li Changgeng’s head.
Buzz...
Li Changgeng stood motionless, coldly watching the overwhelming firelight before him, as if, upon reaching three feet from him, the crimson sword beam diminished, the fire weakened, and in the end, only a hot breeze brushed his face.
"What...What kind of technique is this?"
Everyone watched, utterly amazed, stirring a tidal wave within their hearts.
The Fire Dragon Pill Sword was not an ordinary true flame; imbued with the Dharma Intent of Ancestor Master Chunyang, the pill fire consumes sword intent, shining brightly to suppress and cut down evil demons.
This kind of fire technique, already comparable to the Five Thunders Righteous Method, was rendered useless before Li Changgeng; he didn’t even move, as if all techniques retreated from his presence, daring not to touch him.
This kind of dominance, this kind of mystery, made people unable to comprehend it.
"Heaven and Earth Stealing Fortune, momentum follows the rotation, fortune follows the change... He stole the momentum of the fire, broke the fortuitous fate..."
The cold voice came again, sounding exceptionally serious.
Without heaven’s time and fortune, the sun and moon do not shine, much less trivial fire techniques. Once fortune is stolen, the fire loses its momentum, and the technique cannot take form.
Buzz...
Before the words were finished, Zhang Fan’s body shook violently, and the Primordial Spirit shot straight up from his Celestial Spirit, where it suddenly split apart.
"Divine Splitting Technique!?"
Qi Dongqiang shouted in shock, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Their two brothers shared the same body with their Primordial Spirit, creating and comprehending the Primordial Spirit Unification Technique. In this process, they researched many Daoist Skills related to the Primordial Spirit, with the most mysterious and profound being the Divine Splitting Technique.
This technique, a branch of the Three Corpses Illuminating Fate, was vast as the River Sea and mysterious as the stars. Despite expending much effort, they dared not touch it even slightly, only borrowing its nuances.
Yet at this moment, Zhang Fan flagrantly displayed this Daoist Skill in front of them.
"Divine Splitting Technique... Is he a lineage of the Three Corpses Daoist?" Lin Jianyue’s beautiful eyes trembled, her heart in turmoil.
"You’ve even cultivated the Divine Splitting Technique, trying to use it to escape tribulation?"
At this moment, Li Changgeng looked at the split Primordial Spirit, finally moved.
Buzz...
In an instant, one of Zhang Fan’s split Primordial Spirits returned to his body acupoints, while the other hovered in the air, forming seals with its hands.







