Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 502: The th Level of True Skill, The Path to Martial God, Heavenly Position! (Part )

(This chapter is a small drama of real breakthrough, you can skip it if you mind.)
"Damn Asuna, you want my life, can you afford the price?"

"You want to kill me, Yichengzi, but I'm afraid your wisdom is inferior to mine."

Inside the Bear Cave, the Taoist looked ferocious and suddenly closed his eyes.

No one understands Crimson better than Yi Chengzi!

Yi Chen had a feeling that after this breakthrough in his true skills, he would be promoted to an incredible realm.

As 750 million deep red dots were instantly deducted, strange yet familiar memories suddenly appeared in the Taoist's mind again.

Memories unfold like a fleeting glance.

At dusk, the world is divided into two.

The daytime belongs to the monks, while the night is the paradise of ghosts.

No one knows when this ancient covenant, which is like an iron law, was passed down, but all the monks or ghosts who violated this iron law have been reduced to ashes.

Between mountains and fields.

A bright moon is shining, and the shadows of flowers are scattered.

Thousands of miles of green mountains and intermittent bird sounds.

At this moment, inside a Taoist temple with five entrances or smaller, dim lights were on. A majestic figure was reflected on the white window paper, motionless like a sculpture.

After an unknown amount of time, a sigh of regret was suddenly heard in the silent room.

“The journey is difficult, the journey is difficult!”

The Taoist put down the golden book in his hand. With the help of the oil lamp in the room, the six big characters "Behead the Three Corpses" were clearly visible on the golden book.

This skill was discovered accidentally by a Taoist on a cliff in the abyss, and it is extremely magical.

He had sat on the cliff of Jueyuan for a hundred years and had already mastered this skill by heart. He could even write the divine will of his ancestors on a golden book.

However, although stones from other mountains can be used to polish jade, the Taoist still has not figured out how to extract the essence and take his own Pure Yang Refining Extreme True Method to a higher level.

The twenty-fifth level of true skills is the watershed between heaven and man. How can one break through so easily?
I opened the window and looked at the dark night sky, which looked like a greedy giant mouth, waiting for its prey to fall into its trap.

A shrill roar of some unknown animal was heard in the distance. After a high-pitched roar, the strange noise stopped abruptly, and the sound of chewing was heard in the darkness.

The Taoist's eyes were deep. He picked up a pure gold invitation on the table and walked out of the room as if he had made some kind of decision.

"Mingfeng, Qingyue, come here."

"I am going to Shangqing Temple with you fellow Taoists to attend the Naratian Banquet. During my absence, you must keep your doors closed and sprinkle gold powder around the temple. You should know where the gold powder is."

At dusk, the world is divided into two.

Whenever night falls, a ghost world will suddenly appear and overlap with the human world.

No one knows what is hidden in the depths of darkness, but after so many years of exploration, humans have also figured out some ways to avoid those ghost things.

They are gold, silver, copper, iron and stone powder.

Sprinkle these five things outside the courtyard wall to ward off ghosts and evil spirits.

Of course, the best effect must be gold powder. As long as your luck is not too bad, there will generally be no problem if you encounter a murder-level or disaster-level ghost, or many evil-level ghosts attacking at all costs.

The common people who were not well-off would naturally use iron powder or cheaper Yuhua stone powder to ward off ghosts and exorcise evil spirits.

Of course, every time after resisting the invasion of evil spirits, both the best gold powder and the worst stone powder will be consumed, but the latter will be less effective.

The world is so cruel that it will never show you any mercy just because you are a weak person.

"Okay, Master."

The two young Taoists guarding the door said obediently.

They were not panicked at all, because their master, Taoist Chunyang, was a top master in the world and had attended the Luotian Banquet no less than twenty times.

Each time, it takes no more than half a month to return.

If the master were here, there would be no need to scatter gold powder. Even the foreign ghosts would have to give their master some face and at most would howl a few times from a hundred miles away.

"Mingfeng, Qingyue, this time is different."

"Perhaps the Master will be back soon, or perhaps the Master will never come back."

"The gold powder in the Taoist temple is enough for you to use for two hundred years. You still have two hundred years to work hard."

"Although you don't have amazing wisdom, you have practiced hard for two hundred years. As long as you are not too lazy, you should be able to protect yourselves."

Taoist Xiong Kui knew that the two orphan disciples he picked up in the wilderness had misunderstood him. After ruthlessly telling them the truth, the Taoist disappeared into the night sky like a big bird.

Soon, the Taoist's roar was heard in the darkness.

"What the hell, you're new here and you don't know the rules, right? Anyone within a hundred miles of my Chunyang Taoist Temple dares to come here."

The chewing sounds in the darkness suddenly stopped, replaced by a shrill howl like a dog barking.

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The Luotian Banquet is a grand event held every two hundred years on earth. Countless masters of Taoism will receive invitations and gather together to study and share new methods of resisting ghosts.

Over time, the evil spirits from foreign lands have become more and more ferocious.

Shangqing Temple, a holy place of Taoism.

The wise men discussed the Dao.

Facing the blood-red sunset, the Taoist slowly walked into the hall.

At this moment, many true practitioners in the hall were already discussing the matter in full swing.

"Yi Chunyang, you are a little late this time." An old man with a gaunt face asked with a smile.

"I stopped by to visit some old friends. How's that, Mo Dan? Did you guys come up with anything interesting this time?" The Taoist said expressionlessly.

Mo Dan: "That's natural."

"Human strength has its limits. An ordinary person may not be able to defeat a tiger or leopard, let alone a wolf. But when a person takes up a weapon, he can easily kill it."

"Our practice is nothing more than learning from nature. If we can create magical instruments that mortals can use, then we will surely be able to save more people from the erosion of darkness and give them the power to protect themselves."

"I, Mo Dan, have already grasped this truth. I have developed new weapons that can harm ghosts and new stone powders that can repel ghosts and exorcise evil spirits. After I refined it, the granite powder with cinnabar added is no less effective than iron powder."

"One day, I will research something more magical than gold powder and truly save all human beings threatened by darkness. Yi Chunyang, you..."

Taoist: “Puff!”

Mo Dan: "What are you laughing at?"

Taoist: "You really disappoint me time and time again. Every time at the Luotian Banquet, there is nothing new."

"Today, you still want to rely on external forces to resist the erosion of darkness. This is what the weak do."

"Since you admit that you are a weakling, you still want to defeat the darkness? It's simply a foolish dream, hahahahaha..."

Mo Tan: “You…”

With a loud bang, the Taoist's robe was torn into pieces, and strips of cloth fell all over the sky, revealing a body of terrifying muscles.

The Taoist turned around, with his back to the crowd, and raised his arms high. His terrifying back muscles were twisted to form a mysterious word "righteousness".

The terrifying heat surged and instantly filled the entire hall, and the cooled tea on the table began to bubble up again.

Taoist: "After thousands of years, I finally confirm my idea now."

Everyone: “What’s your idea!”

The Taoist showed a ferocious smile on his face: "Of course, with a bunch of insects like you, how can we defeat this endless darkness?"

"My fellow Taoists, your purity is too low." "I can feel that the power of darkness is in the deepest part of the night. Its power is absorbing people's fear and gradually becoming stronger. It is almost becoming a taboo."

"Now there are actually ghosts that dare to approach my Chunyang Taoist Palace within a hundred miles. It seems that they no longer take me seriously."

"Today, I, Yi Chunyang, will tear up the ancient covenant, form an army by myself, and see what kind of horror lies in the dark depths where the bones of countless geniuses are buried!"

Mo Tan: "You! Yi Chunyang, you are such a bastard! Not to mention whether you can deal with the endless ghosts in the darkness, even if you kill the darkness seven times in and seven times out, what will happen? The next day, the darkness comes again, how will you deal with it? You might as well listen to me..."

Taoist: "If you don't listen, what will happen if the ghost thing in the dark comes again the next day?"

"Every time it comes, I will beat it."

"As long as I keep beating it, keep beating it, when it feels the pain, it will naturally stop coming."

"I want to tell it that even in the darkness, the sun is still there!"

"He never disappeared!"

Mo Dan: "Yi Chunyang, you lunatic!"

Everyone: “….”

The setting sun melted gold. The Taoist turned away from the crowd and began to walk towards the place where the light was slowly dissipating. Under the setting sun, a terrifying shadow of righteousness gradually formed and collided with the darkness.

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Deep in the jungle.

A peerless female nun raised her head and looked into the Taoist's eyes.

"Yi Chunyang, I heard that you are going to the end of darkness to put an end to this endless night."

When their eyes met, the Taoist shook his head slightly.

"That's right and that's not right. Yue Zhen, I can tell you the truth. My true skills have reached the peak and there is no more room for improvement. Five thousand years have passed. I have participated in at least twenty rounds of this Luotian Banquet, from standing to sitting, from the back row to the front row."

"The medicine remains the same, just a change of name."

"Five thousand years have passed since I entered the twenty-fourth level of my true martial arts. I have become an extremely skilled master. Even the ghosts in the dark do not dare to provoke me too much."

"But damn, I still haven't made a breakthrough!"

"I have run out of patience. I want to try something more exciting to verify my hypothesis."

In the jungle, the two looked at each other.

"Don't go, you will really die!"

"So what? Everything in the world is a cycle of life and death. I live and they die!"

"Besides, I'm really curious whether the ghost thing in the depths of darkness can be completely killed!"

Facing the huge purple-green flying sword that was constantly shaking in the sky, the Taoist remained calm and spoke word by word. If he had not made a small mistake with the person in front of him and had a fight with him, he would never have been so friendly.

"So, this is how you want to stop me?"

"Yi Chunyang, you reckless man, this is how I save you."

"Rather than letting you die in the darkness without leaving any body, it is better for me to cripple you first. This way, at least you won't lose your life."

The beautiful female priest was very violent. After a sword fight, the purple and green flying swords in the sky instantly merged into one and slashed towards the Taoist's left arm like a stream of light.

This sword can destroy mountains, fill up the sea, slay demons, and kill ghosts.

Keng!
There was a clear sound, and soon the angry expression on the nun's face froze in an instant.

I saw two fingers clamped on her purple and green swords, but they couldn't move at all.

"you…."

"Slow, too slow! I've already said that I've surpassed your imagination and become a top master."

"I am only looking for an opportunity to make a breakthrough this time."

The Taoist grinned, looking at the purple and green swords trembling between his fingers, an elegant curve at the corners of his mouth.

"Yuezhen, do you know what I liked most about you? It's your bad temper."

"But what's the point of chopping off my arm? If you want to chop off something, chop off my head!"

"What are you going to do?"

Under the shocked eyes of the beautiful female champion, she felt an infinite powerful force coming at her, and the purple and green swords suddenly fell into the Taoist's hands.

Then the Taoist used his big hands as big as wheels and chopped at his own head and neck frantically like forging iron.

Ting~Ting~Tingtingtingtingting~Good Ting~
Swish!
Two streaks of light flashed by, and suddenly the purple and green swords were thrown back into the scabbards of the peerless female crown by the Taoist priest.

The shot hit the target with such boundless force that the female priest took several steps back.

"Look, Yue Zhen, you are already the best swordsman in the world, and the Purple and Green Swords are also the best divine swords in the world, but they can't even break my scalp, you should go back~"

In the sight of the beautiful lady crowned with a beautiful face, there was the gentle smile of the Taoist priest.

Suddenly, the beautiful female crown suddenly fixed her eyes, as if she had discovered some secret, and she suddenly screamed:

"Yi Chunyang, you suddenly left me a thousand years ago~"

"Is it because you're bald?"

"Your body is too strong. When the old hair falls off, the new hair is locked inside your body. You have reached the realm of pure yang without leakage. You can no longer control your own strength."

"The reason why you are so eager to break through the true power is that you want to control the self-contained, closed-loop power in your body and grow hair again!"

"No wonder you moved the Taoist temple to the deep mountains and old forests. You love lively places the most."

Looking at the sparse hair brought back from the purple and green swords, the nun seemed to have discovered the truth of what happened that year.

"You're talking nonsense! I'm the best in the world, how can I be bald?"

"Yue Zhen, I'll settle the score with you when I get back!"

For the first time, a trace of panic flashed across the Taoist's eyes. His figure flashed and he disappeared at the dusk boundary in an instant as if he was running away.

The word "righteousness" twisted on his terrifying back muscles was still very strong and powerful.

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"I am Yi Chunyang, a man of natural talent, with a pure yang energy just like the sun patrolling the sky!"

"Ever since I broke through the 24th level of my True Skill, I have been practicing Dao Heart Ninth Refining in order to achieve a breakthrough."

"The first refining, I refine my impure heart, put aside my emotions and forget about them, my heart shines in the void"

In the “Second Refining” I refine my mind into a state of concentration, refine my mind and combine my energy, and my magical power will improve further.

"The third refining, I refine the heart of heaven and earth, the yang returns, I refine the heart and take in the qi, the mysterious gate is completed."

"The fourth practice is to cultivate the mind of retreat and concealment."

"In the fifth, sixth, seventh and eighth refinements, I refine the heart of complete truth, the heart of understanding nature, the heart of self-enlightenment, and the heart of self-recovery."

"The ninth refining, refining the extreme yang nature, I succeeded, but I'm also bald, damn!"

"The purple and green swords are so powerful that they were able to cut off my wig that fell off earlier. I was careless."

The sky gradually darkened.

Looking at the boundless darkness, the Taoist's steps became more determined.

After years of contemplation on the "Three Corpses Killing Martial God Sutra", he may have found a way to break through to the 25th level.

And this road requires a little help from the existence in the darkness.

No one is more eager to break through than Yi Chunyang!
(End of this chapter)