With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 858 - 620: Yin and Yang, Tempering the Soul, Three Flowers Gathering at the Top!

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Chapter 858: Chapter 620: Yin and Yang, Tempering the Soul, Three Flowers Gathering at the Top!

In the purgatory, there is fundamentally no existence of primal energy.

To survive, Luo Guanyun in one breath integrated the four fragments of the Tao Heart Demon Seed from the Parasite Association and the earliest acquired Fear fragment for cultivation.

His True Gang underwent an astonishing change, becoming extremely compatible with this place.

He was like a native of the purgatorial land, Demonic Qi was water, and he was a fish in the water, as if he was in his element.

Luo Guanyun didn’t know why.

But through this practice, he discovered he indeed had a certain talent in this path...

...

Yong’an City, Bailiu District.

Fine rain drizzled down from the sky, leaving water prints as it hit the ground.

As it hit Meng Chuan’s shoulder, it turned into a wisp of mist and drifted afar.

In the cemetery, Meng Chuan held Fang Jianxing’s head, facing Liu Ru’s tombstone, letting the head face down in atonement.

At the same time, he summoned more rainwater, sweeping to clean Liu Ru’s tombstone.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Meng Chuan remained silent.

He was someone nostalgic, who never forgets his memories.

Many things, instead, have become a massive boulder clogging his heart.

Sigh...

After a while, he halted the swirling thoughts in his mind.

The fierce fire in his hand burned Fang Jianxing’s head to ashes.

Meng Chuan rose, facing the setting sun.

The remaining sunlight fell on his face, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

Heaven and Earth’s energy divided into Yin-Yang Five Elements, Yang Qi showered from the great sun above.

And Yin Qi...

This entire cemetery was filled with dense Yin Qi, commonly referred to as "Death Qi."

During the era of Demon Nest unrest, many people died every day.

Yet, the Yin Qi symbolizing Yin-Yang, few could discern, Meng Chuan included.

It is inherently difficult for living beings to differentiate Yin-Yang, hard to distinguish life and death.

But today...

His eyes flickered with inexplicable light, and the black lines crisscrossing this world were shocking.

Perhaps what he saw today, perhaps the prior resistance against Burning Steel in the Red Refining Banner using Demon Seed True Qi created Yin Qi.

With the accumulation of reasons, he finally saw it, the energy representing death...

"A reed in the floating world, finally returns to the dust waves..."

Meng Chuan’s thoughts swirled, the surrounding black lines encircled him entirely.

Before long, a tall black shadow emerged behind him.

It slightly crouched, resembling an evil beast of several yards crawling.

The shadow emitted a thick death energy, brimming with murderous intent.

Following Meng Chuan’s heart’s intent, it transformed into a black demon dragon encircling him, the aura terrifying to the extreme.

This was Meng Chuan gathering Yin Qi, condensing it into his own Martial Arts Momentum.

Life and death cycle, is the ultimate principle of Heaven and Earth, at this moment he felt an unprecedented clarity.

Human is the essence of daily Yang, Yang Qi innate, once peering into the dark Yin, Yin Qi condenses from evil.

At this instant, Yin-Yang energies flow within him, like two giant dragons swimming.

One black, one white, chasing each other yet harmoniously coexisting.

Externally, the demon dragon behind him transformed again into a black curtain, covering the sky above.

Countless transformations of the death Intention were stable and orderly, freely released by mobilizing the thick death energy of this cemetery.

The change did not stop here, Meng Chuan immersed his Heart Spirit within, entering introspection.

New scenery unfolded before his eyes.

Looking up at the sky, the Heart Fire sun suspended in the east burned more fervently.

Every pulse of the heart scattered endless heat into the Heaven and Earth.

Light streamed down through more realistic clouds, falling into his palm with a warm touch akin to reality.

Meng Chuan listened intently, a creek’s gentle water flowed through the mountain stream.

This was his internal blood flow, now clearer.

The sight was like accidentally entering the Peach Blossom Spring, unknown how it differed from the outside world.

At this moment, his Inner Realm received an infusion of "Yin Qi," increasingly akin to the real world outside.

Taoism speaks, it is because Heaven and Earth’s origin divides into two breaths of Yin and Yang.

Yang ascends and disperses, Yin descends and falls.

Previously, solitary Yang stood high, Heaven and Earth lost balance, the world seemed missing a part.

Like projecting on a screen, ultimately unreal.

At this point, only descending can cause grass to sprout and springs to gush forth.

Yin-Yang Harmony signifies the rotation of the four seasons, the two mastering each other only then life thrives, more akin to a real world.

Simultaneously, Meng Chuan’s vision lifted.

He looked sideways, the Dao Door Fist Meridian representing Yin-Yang mountains slowly rising.

Accompanied by the "rumbling" towering roar at standstill, the change finally concluded.

The Yin-Yang martial principle mountain dramatically expanded to triple its original size, half as tall as the natural Five Elements and Thunder towering mountains, no longer a small hill.

The mountain slopes steep, distinctly black and white, reflecting the floating purple at the horizon.

Clouds circled the summit, like a bridge linking Heaven and Earth.

On the mountain’s left side was Yin, dark as ink, chill suffocating.

The right side was Yang, blazing white as the sun, heat surging.

The two forces converged at the mountain waist, forming a rotating Tai Chi pattern.

As it slowly rotated, Yin-Yang power continually fused, filling the Inner Realm, endlessly cycling.

The elevation of the Inner Realm mountain symbolized progress in the corresponding martial principle, remarkably.

Meng Chuan further sensed the complete transformation of the Inner Realm, Yin-Yang martial principles in his heart becoming clearer.

Life and death are not opposing, but a recurring process.

Like the Yin-Yang fish in the Tai Chi pattern, you are within me, I am within you.

The elevation of Yin-Yang martial principles made Meng Chuan’s heart surge.

The progress in martial principles fed back into Fist Skill, he felt an irresistible urge to practice fist.

With this thought, Meng Chuan exited introspection.

His figure flashed like lightning, leaping to a deserted spot at the cemetery’s rear mountain.

Seizing the moment of enlightenment, he operated Yin-Yang Qi Strength, executing the [True Martial Nine Demon Conquering Styles].

Meng Chuan’s gaze was serene, while practicing fist, he was always focused with undivided attention.