Chapter 9, Lightning Strike

This mist is truly supernatural; it not only does not counteract the crimson flames surrounding Kang Mingyu, but also presents a marvelous scene of water and fire merging. The mist permeates the crimson flames, instantly combining into one. Before long, the crimson flames gradually dissipate, not remaining within Kang Mingyu's body.

The sky had just begun to brighten slightly, and the forest, originally exceptionally tranquil, was suddenly illuminated by a strange light emanating from the ground. In an instant, a ball of green ghostly fire burst forth from the earth, dancing incessantly. This ball of green ghostly fire seemed almost alive, slowly wandering across the ground and leaving behind a trail of eerie brilliance.

A single failed move left Kang Mingyu greatly shaken. He had summoned Xiang Yu's battle spirit and was confident that few in the world could easily withstand the power of the Green Flame Yin Thunder Blade. Even when facing the Great Sun Dharma King or the Hundred Bones Daoist, Kang Mingyu believed he could hold his own. Yet, he was unable to withstand a single strike from this person, whose martial arts were truly astonishing and unfathomably powerful.

Boom

As someone attacked the troop, the years of battle experience of the Yuan soldiers gradually came into play, encircling the enemy in waves. Kang Mingyu, who had infiltrated the Yuan soldiers' ranks, struck with both hands and feet, swiftly dispatching dozens of fierce Yuan soldiers who had come too close. At this moment, the Yuan army drawn by Kang Mingyu's long howl was not numerous. Fueled by the thrill of killing, Kang Mingyu seized a steel knife and continued to fell dozens of Yuan soldiers, breaking through the encirclement and making his escape.

Hehe! Bai Yingying laughed cheerfully and said, "Are you trying to ask this fairy's name? I won't tell you, you lecherous little brat."

This black iron block is not heavy, slightly larger than a palm and more than half an inch thick, with countless intricate symbols carved on its surface. With Kang Mingyu's level of cultivation, he could not discern the mysteries within. After a moment of contemplation, Kang Mingyu sent a stream of true energy into it, intending to examine the material of this object. To his surprise, as soon as the true energy was input, there was a soft "pop!" and the iron plate in his hand split into two.

Kang Mingyu is still young, and he carries no weapons with him, appearing to be an unremarkable person. Moreover, he seems to be quite clean and without any valuables to exploit. Therefore, the gate guards of Jingzhou easily allowed him to enter the city

Although Kang Mingyu possesses considerable martial skills, he lacks insight into the treatment of internal injuries. The Biyan Yinlei Blade is fierce and unyielding, and the Guishen Xianshen technique is extraordinarily profound; however, while Kang Mingyu can effectively use these martial arts for killing and looting, as well as for slaying demons and eliminating evil, they prove to be only half as effective when it comes to treating internal injuries.

The Yuan dynasty began with cavalry, and even the Yuan soldiers patrolling the city were mounted. However, ordinary foot soldiers did not have horses; only the commanding officers were on horseback. As Kang Mingyu broke through the encirclement of the Yuan army, a supervising Yuan army captain brandished a long knife and galloped after him.

Bai Yingying had just turned around to clear away the traces of her entrance and exit. Upon returning, she saw Kang Mingyu enveloped in a swirling black aura, sitting cross-legged with closed eyes. She had initially intended to take out some healing medicine to feed Kang Mingyu, but at this moment, she had no choice but to give up on that idea. She moved a chair over, filled with resentment, and listlessly kept watch over Kang Mingyu as he healed.

Although the Wuji Palace's Daoist techniques and martial arts are not particularly outstanding, it is, after all, a major sect of Daoism, and it possesses some extraordinary qualities. This particular technique, the Wave-Slapping Palm, is inspired by the phrase: "Surging waves crashing, layers of clouds rolling." The palm strength is continuous, and the movements are intricate. Currently, there are no more than twenty individuals in Wuji Palace who have mastered this technique.

The water cloud robe worn by Kang Mingyu is a rare treasure of the Daoist sect. It is not merely an outer robe; it includes complete attire such as clothing, trousers, and socks. Moreover, this water cloud robe is a water-based treasure that, when worn, never requires washing throughout one's lifetime. It remains forever free from dust, and any dirt on the wearer will also be completely washed away by the true water of the robe.

In the end, Bai Yingying could not help but burst into tears

Under the overwhelming force of the internal energy, the ground immediately sank deeply, and the houses surrounding the alley collapsed one after another due to the shockwave from Kang Mingyu. In the midst of the chaos, just as Kang Mingyu was about to signal Bai Yingying to flee together, he saw the young girl smile mischievously, perform a hand gesture, and in an instant, her figure shrank and vanished.

This residence is unknown to which wealthy family it belongs, likely a private dwelling of officials and gentry. Inside, all the maids, servants, and stewards have vanished without a trace. Most of the valuable belongings have also been completely taken, yet the residence itself remains quite orderly, showing no signs of decay.

This young girl, although still quite young, has a well-proportioned figure and delicate skin, resembling a true light beauty. Although her face is filled with smiles, the tears have yet to dry, which adds to her innocence. Kang Mingyu, having spent a long time on the mountain, has never interacted with girls of a similar age. Usually, he engages in meditation, reciting scriptures, and practicing Taoist arts and martial skills, which has made his temperament somewhat rigid and mature beyond his years. Nevertheless, he suddenly feels that this girl is exceptionally beautiful, and the earlier frustration he felt instantly dissipates.

The martial arts of the woman in white are exceptionally agile, with her sword techniques being lively and her movements light, far surpassing those of Kang Mingyu. Although her internal strength is not on par with that of the young Taoist, who has experienced numerous extraordinary encounters and possesses a robust and unusual prowess, her techniques do not show the slightest sign of inferiority.

Recalling that day when the thunder rumbled, the massive body of the unicorn snake demon appeared. Kang Mingyu secretly cursed, "With such a spectacle, it would be a miracle if the thunder did not come. That Baigu Daoist is likely also guilty of numerous sins; his allure to the heavenly tribulation is probably akin to a debauched man’s attraction to beautiful women, or a fly’s draw to spoiled food."

With a sharp shout that urged the air, the dark energy at the center of Kang Mingyu's brow intensified from faint to dense. Faced with such a powerful technique, Kang Mingyu felt incapable of resisting it head-on. Once again, he summoned the spirit of Xiang Yu, and the Azure Flame Yin Thunder Blade struck back. As the blade was swung, Kang Mingyu felt a heavy weight in his hand, and the roof beneath his feet was shattered by an unmatched force. He was forcefully pressed down to the ground by the attack, creating a large hole in the roof as he fell through.

A sudden chill surged through his heart, as the eighty thousand ghost soldiers within him began to stir restlessly once more. Hastily, he employed the technique of calming the spirit and controlling the ghosts to suppress the agitation of the eighty thousand ghost soldiers within. Naturally, Kang Mingyu had no words to defend himself, allowing this girl in white to heap all the blame squarely upon him.

In a fit of rage, Kang Mingyu shouted loudly and tore a nearby ghost soldier in half with a swift motion of his hands

The angry clouds rolled in the sky, and the sound of thunder echoed, as if the entire sky were pressing down upon this place. ... Just now was merely a precursor to the thunder tribulation; the true heavenly tribulation is yet to descend ...

After waking up, Kang Mingyu did not answer Bai Yingying's question. With a strange expression, he rummaged in his pocket and took out a peculiar iron plate. It was indeed the object said to be the "Soul Seal Book".

Kang Mingyu felt unsettled by such a sudden change

This time, the eighty thousand ghost soldiers stirred, instantly aggravating Kang Mingyu's internal injuries

I ... ...

By this time, the sky had darkened, and the streets were bustling with people. However, Kang Mingyu's lightness of foot was remarkable, and her movements were astonishing. The common folk only felt a blur before their eyes, thinking that they were simply having bad luck today, seeing ghosts in broad daylight, and no one clearly noticed the fresh Taoist openly abducting a "respectable woman".

With the invocation of the "Demon God Limit" divine skill, Kang Mingyu's speed surged several times, becoming a barely visible faint shadow to the naked eye. In a single move, he had already reversed the grip on the sword and, with a swift palm, sealed the major acupoints of the girl in white. Realizing that this was not a place to linger, the commotion could have easily alerted the Yuan army in the city. Kang Mingyu saved even the cost of a meal as he swiftly dashed out onto the street, escaping over rooftops and through buildings.

Bai Yingying seemed to have discovered something. The traces of footsteps indicated that Kang Mingyu had just come down, yet there was no sign of the girl who always referred to herself as this fairy. Channeling her internal energy to support the green flames lighting the way, Kang Mingyu reluctantly walked towards the tomb passage, where the walls had collapsed, making it extremely difficult to pass through.

Taking a breath of the fresh air in the forest, Kang Mingyu suddenly felt that the experiences of the past few days were as if they belonged to another world

Kang Mingyu felt an unusual change within his body as soon as he turned his internal energy. He quickly pointed his finger, and a thin, crimson flame emerged from his fingertip. This was the Red Flame Sword Technique he had learned from the Great Sun Dharma King. This extraordinary skill integrates Taoist techniques with martial arts, and it is purely Yang in nature, perfectly suited to Kang Mingyu's current condition

He fought hard throughout the night. Although he received the assistance of two powerful battle souls, his martial arts skills were elevated beyond their usual limits. However, in the fierce battle against the formidable unicorn demon serpent, he had already sustained significant internal injuries. Yet, as a battle soul, neither Xiang Yu nor Lu Bu could perceive the physical internal injuries. During the fight, he forcibly urged his true energy, which also helped to suppress the internal injuries.

Even someone as clear-minded as Kang Mingyu, now focused solely on food, could not help but feel a desire to meet this drunken young girl, indulging in serene daydreams of her real beauty

The innkeeper was already taken aback when the two began to fight. By the time Kang Mingyu took someone and fled, he finally reacted and began to wail and lament. As for Kang Mingyu, it was still bearable; although he consumed a great deal, just a few dozen steamed buns, several bowls of plain rice, along with some side dishes, were not worth much. However, the girl in white drank only the finest wines, which were quite valuable, amounting to at least a hundred taels of silver, equivalent to half a month's income for the inn. How could the waiters, the accountant, the kitchen master, and the strong laborers chopping wood not be heartbroken?

With a casual lift, he struck the gleaming long sword. Kang Mingyu said unhappily: "Indeed, I must trouble the fairy maiden for saving this humble Taoist just now. However, my life is quite worthless, not worth a few copper coins. I am so poor that I rattle when I move, and I have no means to repay you. If you do not mind, I can offer my body as payment for the debt."

Bai Yingying only looked at the young Taoist priest, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, her complexion grew increasingly red. Moreover, white mist was rising from her body, clearly indicating that she had reached a critical moment. Although her skills were not exceptionally high, she still had discernment. She understood that at this moment, Kang Mingyu could not be disturbed by external factors, and reluctantly took on the role of protecting Kang Mingyu.

Oh dear

Kang Mingyu, although unaware, has already been cursed by the tavern staff for over seventy generations of his ancestors, ensuring that he will be childless and without descendants, yet still able to father sons without eyes and daughters without navels... When he fled, he felt a sense of shame and self-reproach.

The ground surged like boiling porridge, constantly undulating. Suddenly, a green flame shot up into the sky, breaking through the surface.

However, shortly thereafter, the food was laid out on the table, and Kang Mingyu immediately cast aside any improper thoughts. She diligently picked up her bamboo chopsticks, devouring the food with great enthusiasm, fully focused on filling her stomach

Little Taoist! You insolent brat! Do not make me wait too impatiently. If you do not wake up soon, this fairy...

You little stinky Taoist, you have finally woken up, causing this fairy to watch over you all night. Is everything alright now

As Bai Yingying's words just left her lips, she was startled into silence by the changes occurring in Kang Mingyu's demeanor

The girl sitting on the ground, refusing to get up and crying loudly, left Kang Mingyu at a loss for how to respond. Initially, he considered simply walking away, but ultimately felt it would be too heartless to do so. He decided to offer some random words of comfort, hoping that once the other person's emotions improved, he could leave without delay.

Although Bai Yingying appeared to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, her age was quite young, but the cultivation period for demons is entirely different from that of humans. Demons capable of transforming into human form possess magical abilities far superior to those of ordinary Taoist priests. Kang Mingyu, reflecting on his own lack of the Five Elements Escape Technique for protection, did not dare to act recklessly

However, how could Kang Mingyu patiently wait on the ground for others to pursue? With a display of lightness skill, he had already leapt away several times before anyone could catch up

Cultivating the evil path is more likely to incur the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation than cultivating the righteous path. Today happens to be the day of the Thunder Tribulation for the Hundred Bones Daoist

Bai Yingying observed Kang Mingyu incessantly flipping through several iron plates, completely ignoring her. In an instant, her anger became difficult to contain, and she raised her sword, stabbing forward.

As dawn approached, Kang Mingyu felt it inappropriate to continue chatting frivolously with a young lady, so he said: "During the day, the defenses in Jingzhou City must be quite strict. Why don't we break through the gates and leave the city at night? Let us rest for now, regain our strength, and in a few hours, we can take action!"

It is reported that the Great Sun Dharma King has appeared in this vicinity. The current national master of the Yuan Dynasty, Zashi Zongcuo, immediately dispatched his disciples to investigate the matter. Although Zashi Zongcuo is not regarded as one of the four greatest masters in the world, he holds the esteemed position of the national master of the current Yuan Empire, which is not easily attained.

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Just now, Liege Ri could be said to have taken full advantage of both time and place, having been poised for a long time. However, Kang Mingyu was caught off guard in his counterattack, and the civilian houses beneath him could not withstand such a powerful impact. Yet, at the moment Kang Mingyu was blasted to the ground, Liege Ri was also swept away by the blade light of the Bi Yan Yin Lei Dao, feeling a tightness in his chest, unable to circulate his true energy. As he turned over and took a step back, he let out a muffled groan, having also suffered a hidden loss.

The thunder tribulation is imminent, and the three Dongyi individuals are secretly alarmed. The scattered immortals have not undergone tribulation and are greatly fearful of the divine thunder from the Nine Heavens. They can see that the Hundred Bones Daoist is in trouble today, and each of them thinks: "For now, let us spare this fellow. If he can withstand the thunder tribulation, we can come back to eliminate this monster later."

After a while, Bai Yingying finally came to her senses and shouted loudly: "You little Taoist, how dare you randomly scare people! I am indeed a monster, so what of it? Do you intend to capture me to refine pills or something?"

Although I have roamed the world freely throughout my life, with no restrictions, upon encountering this heavenly might, even the Hundred Bones Daoist cannot help but feel apprehensive in his heart

After a person dies, their soul drifts and soon dissipates, becoming devoid of consciousness. However, these lingering souls may retain some residual energy due to strong grievances from their past life or the uncleanliness of their death place, taking on a form. Depending on the strength of their resentment, the power of these spirits varies. It is perplexing that some, like Lü Bu, manage to retain their intellect. Upon further investigation, it turns out that there are four or five spirits with quite clear consciousness.

Kang Mingyu's complete disregard infuriated Bai Yingying. Observing the little Taoist who showed no gratitude towards his "savior," she could not help but angrily say, "If you are penniless and have no gold or silver, there is no need to flaunt a piece of iron plaque. Since everything is fine now, quickly get out of my sight! Do not stand here and be an eyesore"

In short, you must help this fairy find her elder brother in order to atone for your sins. Since I am in a good mood, I will let you off this time!" Bai Yingying, feeling quite pleased with herself, believed her eloquence to be exceptional. She was able to render that lecherous little scoundrel speechless, which filled her with great satisfaction. She immediately removed the shackles and had Kang Mingyu assist her in searching for her elder brother

Kang Mingyu was brought here by the underground river. Following the direction of the water flow, it was not too difficult to find his way back. After significantly enhancing his skills, his lightness of body had also improved considerably. After running for several dozen miles, he surprisingly found himself near Qingshan Village with ease. A few days later, the gloom here had completely dissipated. Kang Mingyu looked from a distance and saw no signs of anything unusual. Still feeling somewhat doubtful, he slowed his pace and walked towards the back hillside.

Although he thought this way in his heart, Kang Mingyu continued to walk over the hillside without stopping. The scene before him gave him a great shock. What was once relatively lush grass had completely disappeared, and the ground looked as if it had been scorched by lightning, dry and charred, with pits and hollows everywhere

Bai Yingying was startled when Kang Mingyu spat blood, but she quickly said with pride: "Do you think this fairy is so easy to deal with? You have indeed been injured in your internal organs by my internal energy! This is merely a small punishment. If you do not obey, next time I will make you spit out ten liters of blood, turning you into a dried corpse within a day!"

Kang Mingyu, however, was unaware that he was being ambushed by Lie Ge Ri, and his astonishment surpassed that of the latter.

In mid-air, under the fierce sun of the blazing day, he felt a chill. After his initial attempt, he realized that he might not easily defeat this seemingly unremarkable little Taoist. Therefore, for his second strike, he drew his personal weapon—the Sunfire Golden Spear.

Slowly raising his vital energy, Kang Mingyu felt a chilling sensation in his dantian. The vital energy, which should have been warm, now felt eerily cold and sinister. It took him the entire duration of an incense stick to separate a strand of pure Yang energy, which he then slowly guided through the major acupoints of his body

His four major disciples are all exceptional, with Liege Ri being the commander of the "Qiexue Army" personally appointed by Emperor Yuan. Not only is his martial prowess astonishing, but he also possesses the fierce bravery cultivated through years of warfare. Kang Mingyu's palm strike is so powerful that it can affect several zhang away, causing buildings to collapse and the ground to crack. This immediately sparked Liege Ri's desire to compete.

The cunning Bai Yingying, having successfully launched a sneak attack, was suddenly struck down to the ground by the protective force of Kang Mingyu, landing in a rather embarrassing manner. Unable to contain herself, she exclaimed: "You lecherous little scoundrel actually dare to oppose this fairy. Once I find my elder brother, I will definitely make you pay for this!"

"You little brat, how can you say such nonsense! My brother is not numerous; I only have one." Bai Yingying suddenly recalled the hardships of her months spent wandering the rivers and lakes, and she began to cry out loud

As for the techniques of Spirit Control and Ghost Command, as well as the Red Flame Sword Light Technique, they are merely applications of martial arts and Taoist methods, and do not serve any purpose in healing injuries. The only methods that Kang Mingyu can use to treat internal injuries are some rudimentary mental techniques from the Wujigong.

Although the speech was disjointed and interrupted by a hiccup from drinking, the girl still delivered the final sentence with absolute conviction

All are practitioners, and although their paths differ, upon witnessing this situation, the three individuals from Dongyi could not help but feel a sense of sorrow akin to that of a rabbit mourning a fox.

Kang Mingyu often encountered this mysterious young woman, who was audacious and reckless, always speaking with an air of privilege and the arrogance of being pampered by others. However, he did not expect that Bai Yingying also had moments of fear

Jingzhou City has always been heavily guarded, and this is a particularly sensitive time. Kang Mingyu is most afraid that the patrolling Yuan soldiers on the streets will discover this place

The martial arts and Taoist practices of the Wujigong are characterized by their centrality, balance, and harmony. Although the progress in cultivation may be slow, it is nonetheless steady and solid, with a strong foundation. The introductory text, "Wuji Zhengyang Jing," is a true classic of the Taoist tradition, and the cultivation of pure Yang true fire is exceptionally pure.

Kang Mingyu thought it over and decided that it would be most prudent to first find her inexpensive master, Dong Yizi, before addressing other matters. She set aside her concerns, took the food box and placed it down casually, then asked, "I wonder if the young lady has eaten yet? I also neglected to ask how to address you, which is quite rude of me."

With a graceful wave of her slender hand, she drew a gleaming long sword from the narrow sleeve and leaped towards Kang Mingyu to strike

Kang Mingyu was sprinting through the streets of Jingzhou, urgently searching for an inn. He had been hungry for more than a day. Although he had fortuitously opened the innate secret realm in recent days, cultivators at this level in the Daoist sect could mostly fast for several days without needing food. However, Kang Mingyu had just entered the threshold of the mysterious realm, and his body had not yet adjusted. Coupled with the continuous fierce battles he had faced, his physical strength had been greatly depleted

Those who wear this robe will always appear clean, elegant, and refreshing. It is the ultimate treasure for lazy and untidy practitioners. It requires no cleaning and no bathing, saving countless troubles

Kang Mingyu encountered an unexpected opportunity this time, breaking through this barrier. With innate true energy, he practiced the Zhengyang Heart Method, akin to observing the world from the summit of Mount Tai, achieving success effortlessly from a top-down perspective

As fellow practitioners, must it be that you drive me to my death

The spear points to a single spot, the crimson flame of the sword light does not emerge

Bai Yingying was initially fuming, but upon hearing Kang Mingyu speak, her angry expression faded, and her eyes quickly turned red. She choked back tears and said, "I don't want you to repay me; I just want you to help me find my elder brother. I have been down the mountain for a long time, but this world is so vast, and I don't know where to look. I... sob!"

Bai Yingying, who had been following closely behind him, noticed that Kang Mingyu was no longer in a hurry to continue on the road. She released her spell, causing herself to rise from the ground. With a hint of fear on her face, she spoke up: "Little Daoist, it seems that this place has just been struck by heavenly thunder. If your master is nearby, the situation may not be good."

This kind of Taoist true fire cultivated through practice certainly cannot be treated like the ordinary farmer's water rescue. If a few buckets of cold well water were casually poured down, it would not necessarily lead to a situation where the originally bright and clear jade would suffer great harm, nor would it result in a case of going into a frenzy.

Kang Mingyu had just entered the Primordial Secret Realm, continuously absorbing the essence of heaven and earth. Within him still lay the true energy of the Great Sun Purple Flame, transferred by the Great Sun Dharma King, and the Pure Yang True Fire was increasingly gathering. Originally, he had barely reached the third level of the Zhengyang Heart Method, but as he progressed, he broke through seven or eight barriers in no time at all, and within the span of a meal, Kang Mingyu had completely recovered from his internal injuries

With a muffled grunt, Kang Mingyu exerted all his strength to regulate the chaotic true energy and the restless spirits of the eighty thousand ghost soldiers. As he leaped to the highest point, the young Taoist saw he was about to fall to the ground when a white figure quietly leaped up, accompanying Kang Mingyu as he turned to leave

In a moment of despair, Kang Mingyu was troubled by the feeling that there seemed to be nowhere for her to go.

I have no enmity with the three of you; why must you make things difficult for me today

With both hands slightly clasped, the legal formula was executed, and a torrent surged forth. This is one of the eight water-based spells inherent to the Water Cloud Daoist robe, the Heavenly Waterfall.

Although Bai Yingying used earth escape to avoid the Yuan soldiers, she did not go far. When Lie Ge Ri intervened to stop Kang Mingyu, Bai Yingying was quite pleased, thinking that finally someone was helping her teach that lewd little brat a lesson. Unexpectedly, the two of them almost instantly determined each other's fate; Kang Mingyu was spewing blood wildly in mid-air, while Lie Ge Ri fell into a civilian courtyard, silent. Just by looking at Lie Ge Ri, who was pierced through the chest and back by the red flame sword light, with flames wrapping around his entire body, it was clear that he had met his end. Bai Yingying estimated: "This man must be drinking with the little brother-in-law of the King of Hell, recounting his romantic tales from his lifetime."

At this moment, Kang Mingyu felt a sinking of spirit, as if lost in a vast expanse, unable to discern the direction. His primordial spirit was unexpectedly forced into a state of confusion.

By the end, there was nothing left on the table. Kang Mingyu gently patted her stomach, feeling quite satisfied. She called over the shopkeeper, ready to settle the bill and leave.

The Ghostly Deity's Limitless Divine Skill not only significantly enhances internal energy but also sharpens the five senses. Although Kang Mingyu's Taoist methods are lacking, as night falls, his power increases, allowing him to discern Bai Yingying's origins at a glance

Bai Yingying traversed through the earth with her ability to manipulate soil, thus she was unafraid of mud and stones. However, Kang Mingyu did not possess such powers; he stumbled about like a blind person, relying solely on brute force to clear his path. With his newly acquired skills in the art of the supernatural, Kang Mingyu exhibited an astonishing strength. He could effortlessly toss aside stones that were half a person’s height. The walls of the tomb, over a foot thick, were shattered with a single punch.

At this point, Bai Yingying couldn't help but shiver, clearly indicating that this memory had left her deeply frightened and was still unforgettable to this day

In ancient times, the people suffered from harsh living conditions, frequent beastly invasions, and numerous disasters. As a result, they developed the Soul Seal Technique. This technique allowed them to kill powerful beasts and seal them within the human body, enabling the originally weak ancient descendants to greatly enhance their physical strength and martial prowess, thus allowing them to combat beasts and disasters. Over time, countless methods were created through this practice, and this book of Soul Seals is a compilation by a great master of all shamanic arts from ancient times, inscribed with the intention of passing it down to future generations

At this time, the sky had just begun to brighten, and the city gates had only just opened. The taverns on the street had yet to receive any patrons, making the atmosphere quite desolate. More than half of them had not opened for business, and besides, who would be up so early to stroll around? Who would go out for such an early breakfast?

A mere girl, she is hardly worth mentioning

When the cultivation of the Ghostly Deity Limit Divine Skill reaches its peak, the practitioner's body often undergoes significant changes. If the martial arts lean towards a forceful and domineering path, the body will gradually become robust and tall, exuding an extraordinary might, and possessing immense strength and unparalleled bravery. Conversely, if the path taken is light and swift, the physique will be relatively slender and slight, moving with the speed of lightning, resembling a ghostly deity

Bai Yingying smiled charmingly and turned to leave

At the moment of deep contemplation and distress, Bai Yingying entered with a food box and knocked on the door

Startled by such a fright, Kang Mingyu suddenly awoke. Instantly, beads of sweat formed on his forehead. Recalling the circumstances of the nightmare, Kang Mingyu seemed to grasp something, yet it remained elusive and indistinct.

Inside Jingzhou City, the Yuan soldiers, due to the pressing war situation, were busy and exhausted every day, living in a state of extreme tension. By midnight, apart from the sentry soldiers, most had just settled down to rest. As Kang Mingyu charged forward, it immediately startled the city, causing a commotion among the chickens and dogs, with all the livestock barking wildly. As the city gate came into view, Kang Mingyu raised his hand, and dozens of azure flames and shadowy thunder surged forth, coalescing into a massive azure flame shadow thunder blade. The energy radiated like lightning, and in a single move, the city gate was blown open, allowing for a grand escape.

After discerning the direction, Kang Mingyu was astonished to discover that not far from the forest where he stood was a seemingly prosperous ancient city. He casually adjusted his robe and stepped away without hesitation.

Jingzhou in Hubei was not only a major city during the Yuan Dynasty, but it also established the Marshal's Office of the Jinghu North Road Pacification Commission, which was concurrently managed by the Jinghu North Road Pacification Commission. With Mongolian cavalry stationed here, this area appeared remarkably tranquil despite the chaos prevailing in the world. Ordinary refugees and rebel troops did not dare to linger in the vicinity.

Kang Mingyu soared into the sky, forcefully launching an attack that struck down like a thunderbolt, causing internal injuries to intensify. A mouthful of fresh blood sprayed into the air like crimson fireworks, scattering everywhere. Had he not just healed in the alley and cultivated his own true energy, this whip strike could have shattered Kang Mingyu's organs and severed his heart veins. Even so, Kang Mingyu was in great discomfort; his spine felt as if it had been broken, with a tearing pain that nearly made the young Taoist cry out in agony. The water cloud Taoist robe he wore, while resistant to magical erosion, offered significantly less protection against authentic supreme martial arts. Even so, Kang Mingyu was in great discomfort; his spine felt as if it had been broken, with a tearing pain that nearly made the young Taoist cry out in agony. The water cloud Taoist robe he wore, while resistant to magical erosion, offered significantly less protection against authentic supreme martial arts.

"Wuna, the little Taoist, why did you kill my brother? Tell me, why?"

After enduring several great wars, Kang Mingyu was not alarmed by the ghostly soldiers that appeared amidst the confusion ... with a casual wave of the hand ...

Kang Mingyu was just waiting for a meal when he suddenly heard a delicate shout from upstairs: "Bring me more wine, or I swear I will set this black shop ablaze!" The voice was charming and melodious, as clear and pleasant as a golden oriole. Although it was evident that she had drunk too much, making her tongue seem a bit heavy and her tone astonishing, it somehow did not come across as vulgar or chaotic.

Kang Mingyu is fundamentally unworthy of her, and this Jingzhou city is not an easy place to escape from. The military presence is strong here, with soldiers patrolling everywhere. If one attracts attention, it is likely to lead to a bloody battle, making it difficult to escape with one's life

"Fairy? Did you not just say that your sour wine fairy has already killed my brother? How is it that another one has appeared? Could it be that your parents had many children? What does it matter if one or two have died?" Kang Mingyu felt no animosity towards this young girl. However, he couldn't help but make a couple of sarcastic remarks, while also reminding her that he was innocent and had never killed any of her relatives or friends.

Kang Mingyu opened the food box with a reverse hand and did not bother to explain to Bai Yingying, instead indulging in a hearty meal. In recent days, apart from the free meal he had the previous morning, Kang Mingyu had not enjoyed a full meal. Moreover, the food he had eaten a day ago had long been digested. This five-spice crispy duck was certainly not to be missed

While eating, Kang Mingyu mumbled something through her teeth, saying indistinctly: "Among the people of the world, who refers to themselves as this fairy, this fairy's title is m.hetushu.com. When you walk among mortals, you should change your words!"

This young woman, dressed in white, with a face resembling a lotus flower, is merely around fifteen or sixteen years of age, her figure delicate and not yet fully developed. However, it is already evident that she is destined to be a light beauty. In her every movement, there remains a hint of childishness, a touch of innocence, yet even the slightest hint of killing intent is softened by her demeanor.

Bai Yingying fell silent for a moment, realizing that Kang Mingyu's words were not unfounded. During her time in the mortal realm, she felt that everything was vastly different from her secluded cultivation in the deep mountains. Although she was displeased with Kang Mingyu's tone, she did not refute him.

As the shopkeeper approached to settle the bill, a sudden chill descended from above. Kang Mingyu immediately sensed something was amiss and swiftly pulled the shopkeeper away. Raising a hand, he struck out, engaging in a confrontation with the woman who had rushed out from upstairs.

Kang Mingyu's greatest achievement was extracting the incantation and cultivation experience of the Ghostly Deity Limit from Lü Bu through questioning. He also gained some understanding of the Soul Seal Book

A thunderclap resounded, and the Daoist of the Hundred Bones felt a significant tremor in his heart. He knew that he had reached the most critical juncture of his life.

Although Bai Yingying is somewhat spoiled and willful, she possesses a kind heart. Observing Kang Mingyu in such a state, although she does not know what exactly his problem is, she cannot stand idly by. In a moment of urgency, she bites her silver teeth, stomps her foot, and reluctantly pulls out a jade gourd from her side, hesitatingly removing the stopper. With a slight lift of her jade hand, a white line transforms into a mist that envelops Kang Mingyu. After directing a stream of water, Bai Yingying hurriedly replaces the stopper on the jade gourd, feeling an immense reluctance in her heart. With a slight lift of her jade hand, a white line transforms into a mist that envelops Kang Mingyu. After directing a stream of water, Bai Yingying hurriedly replaces the stopper on the jade gourd, feeling an immense reluctance in her heart.

After being scolded, Kang Mingyu did not get angry; instead, he looked at Bai Yingying's every move with a strange expression, and the green flame in his eyes began to leap and burn again. After a while, Kang Mingyu suddenly said: "This young lady is not human, is she? She must not have delved deeply into the human world and is still unaware of the ways of this world."

This meal was consumed with great enthusiasm, as Kang Mingyu finished the five-spice crispy duck and several steamed buns, leaving not a trace behind. He picked up the wine jug and drank it all in one gulp. Suddenly standing up, he strode out. Noticing that Bai Yingying had not yet moved, he casually called out, threw his head back, and let out a long howl, heading straight for the city gate.

The azure serpent's cold light whip stirred up layers of chill, as the Hundred Bones Daoist angrily questioned the three great scattered immortals

Such a change was indeed unexpected for Kang Mingyu. He was not very old and had little experience dealing with girls. After a moment's thought, Kang Mingyu spoke up: "I would like to go find my master first to see how things are over there. Then I can help you look for your elder brother, how does that sound?"

The "Soul Seal Book" forcibly obtained by Kang Mingyu from the body of the unicorn snake demon was now faintly glowing. However, under the shroud of black mist surrounding her, Bai Yingying did not notice this anomaly. Attracted by the power of the Soul Seal Book, Kang Mingyu's primordial spirit drifted aimlessly, unaware of her surroundings, when suddenly a muffled thunder sounded, and ghostly shadows flickered as a large number of ghost soldiers quietly appeared.

Although the foundational principles of this entry-level cultivation method are firmly established, the progress in cultivation is exceedingly slow. Therefore, for several hundred years, no one in the Wujigong sect has managed to cultivate the Wujizhengyang Heart Method beyond the seventh level, making it truly not worth the effort.

Bai Yingying herself is also a practitioner and is naturally aware of this. Therefore, what was released from the jade gourd just now was the Wan Hua Liang Lu that she had painstakingly gathered. This Wan Hua Liang Lu is made from the dew of various flowers, which Bai Yingying collects every night at the moment before dawn, when the sun first rises, having absorbed the essence of the moon. It is brewed using secret methods.

Divided into two, two divided into four, in the blink of an eye, the thick iron plate was divided into twelve pieces

Zhang Shou released a ball of azure flame. With each descent, he slightly leveraged against the pit walls to prevent himself from falling too quickly. After several rises and falls, Kang Mingyu had already reached the bottom of the pit. Looking up, although the surroundings had collapsed severely and there were signs of water and fire, he could still barely see the exposed crack of the tomb chamber.

Kang Mingyu made a promise, and Bai Yingying immediately turned her tears into laughter. She turned her head and said, "This is what you promised, do not go back on your word!"

The girl in white was already slightly tipsy when she was suddenly swept away by the rushing current, causing her to lose her footing. In a flash, as Kang Mingyu's footwork shifted, the girl in white felt as if Kang Mingyu had vanished in an instant, leaving her sword moves without a target to strike.

These past few days, Kang Mingyu has truly been starved severely

Kang Mingyu had no intention of taking a life; he originally planned to abandon the girl under his arm by the roadside and leave on his own. At this moment, Bai Yingying had already regained consciousness, yet she gathered her strength and, with her delicate little hands, struck towards Kang Mingyu's abdomen, suddenly changing her posture to elbow him. Kang Mingyu had long sensed this and was not alarmed. Channeling his internal energy, he braced his entire body and met the blow with his abdomen.

This technique, "Ten Thousand Years of Profound Ice Shattering," is based on an extremely intense internal force. With a hissing sound, it breaks through the air, unleashing a scorching flow of heat, clearly indicating a life-and-death struggle in a fleeting moment. If Kang Mingyu shows even the slightest hesitation, he will inevitably be overwhelmed by the surging momentum of Lie Ge Ri, who will launch wave after wave of increasingly powerful attacks, making it even more difficult to reverse the unfavorable situation

My hometown is in Mount Laiwu, where the most profound mountain lord was struck by heavenly tribulation and was violently killed by the thunder of the Nine Heavens. After death, his body was left in tatters, reduced to ashes by the heavenly lightning. When I was young, I saw from a distance the mountain lord confronting the thunder alone, yet the outcome was still...

A crimson flame erupted from the top of Kang Mingyu's head, surging forth. Immediately, the flowing flames spread out, enveloping Kang Mingyu within.

In the midst of chaotic thoughts, a piercing sound of wind suddenly came from behind his head. In the brief moment of a finger snap, this sound transformed from sharpness to a roar. As Kang Mingyu fled for his life, his senses were heightened, and he was constantly aware of his surroundings. However, the assailant behind him not only evaded his auditory and visual perception but also bypassed the spiritual awareness that Kang Mingyu possessed upon first entering the innate secret realm. The speed and force of the attack changed six times, with its power layering upon itself. By the time the energy approached him, it was already overwhelming, capable of shattering the heavens and splitting the earth. The relentless momentum firmly locked onto the unfortunate little Taoist, leaving Kang Mingyu with no choice but to confront it head-on.

Bai Yingying looked at the deep pit and suddenly exclaimed, rushing forward without a second thought and jumping down. This stirred up a gust of wind and a cacophony of noise, which took a good quarter of an hour to settle down.

Stepping forward, he scanned the area and found a massive deep pit at the center where Kang Mingyu was located. The pit was dark and its bottom was not visible; this was the underground tomb where the Bone Daoist had been lurking, now completely turned upside down.

Kang Mingyu stepped down from the bed, spreading both hands, and his entire body crackled with the sound of bones. Under the wide-eyed gaze of Bai Yingying, he suddenly bent down, and his figure actually grew by more than an inch.

As the sound of Kang Mingyu's howl gradually subsided, the surrounding area was already filled with the sounds of horses and men. Kang Mingyu's flamboyant display had alarmed the Yuan troops stationed in Jingzhou. This alley, which was originally quite secluded, had been completely surrounded by a patrol of Yuan soldiers. However, due to the astonishing nature of Kang Mingyu's earlier cry, these soldiers were fearful of encountering some kind of monster and dared not act on their own. They were merely waiting for their superior to arrive. This alley, which was originally quite secluded, had been completely surrounded by a patrol of Yuan soldiers. However, due to the astonishing nature of Kang Mingyu's earlier cry, these soldiers were fearful of encountering some kind of monster and dared not act on their own. They were merely waiting for their superior to arrive

Having absorbed eighty thousand ghostly troops, it is essential to have two great generals, renowned throughout history for their unparalleled bravery, to provide protection. The boldness of Kang Mingyu is so formidable that it can be said to reach the heavens

That crisp sound, however, is never at peace. It continuously calls out: "Bartender, bring the wine! Change the large cup! Get another jar of Daughter's Red..."

Kang Mingyu was unaware of how much time he had spent underground. Looking at the faint light of dawn, it seemed that it was just past the hour of the Rabbit. Kang Mingyu thought to himself: "Have I really been underground for an entire day and night? I wonder how my master and that old Daoist of a hundred bones are faring against the bald donkey of the Great Sun!"

The initial completion of the Twelve Layers of Zhengyang Heart Method was achieved, and Kang Mingyu opened his eyes wide, feeling the surge of energy flowing throughout his body, unable to restrain himself from letting out a long howl.

Several attendants in the restaurant, along with the account manager, were whispering about Kang Mingyu. Just yesterday, a beautiful woman had come in, and they had been drinking from yesterday until today, still not satisfied. This morning, a young Taoist priest arrived, and his appetite was equally astonishing. If the establishment were to encounter such patrons every day, it would be impossible not to prosper.

Although Kang Mingyu did not know why she had encountered such a "calamity from the sky," she could clearly sense that this woman intended to deal with her.

Entering the main hall, Bai Yingying placed Kang Mingyu on the bed. She noticed that the young Taoist priest had a waxy yellow complexion, a clear sign of excessive blood loss. He was struggling to endure the pain from the journey they had just taken, already suffering to the point of wishing for death.

Interrogating back and forth, the sky has gradually darkened

The three great scattered immortals of the Daoist sect, Dong Yizi, Bo Ezi, and Xi Qiuzi, were currently displaying their supernatural powers, engaging in a fierce battle with Baigu Daoren. The three of them had joined forces and had already gained the upper hand against Baigu Daoren. Left with no choice, Baigu Daoren, who had originally hoped to release the Great Serpent Battle Soul far away to attract the strikes of the Nine Heavens Thunder, now had to call it back.

Lie Ge Ri coldly gazed at the battlefield ten zhang away. He had just arrived at this location and was already stirred by a surge of intense fighting spirit. Kang Mingyu's long howl also attracted this fierce deity. With the disappearance of the Great Sun Dharma King, the Yuan Emperor naturally selected a new national master to oversee the religious affairs of the country. Lie Ge Ri is one of the four major disciples under the current national master of the Yuan Empire.

Kang Mingyu, while devouring the seafood, secretly admired the scene of the attendants bustling about. Jars of fine wine were being sent to the elegant private rooms upstairs. This woman's capacity for alcohol is truly remarkable

The melodious voice of Dong Yizi resonated softly, saying: "The demonic path and the immortal path are ultimately one and the same. We are not here to confront you, Daoist brother, but rather to specifically hunt down the Great Sun Dharma King. If you could overlook this matter, we will leave immediately without any delay"

The steamed buns, rice, side dishes, and clear tea on the table quickly diminished one by one, and Kang Mingyu gradually felt full. With a satisfied belly, Kang Mingyu suddenly sensed a warmth rising slowly through the limbs and body, dispelling the despondent mood that had lingered for several days.

Although anxious in her heart, Kang Mingyu also knew that she must not be hasty at this moment

After witnessing the fruits of half a year's hard work being plundered away by that wretched little Taoist priest

Who is this person? How can they possess such extraordinary skills

Kang Mingyu, having received the blessing of the Great Sun Dharma King, opened his heavenly eye. He maintained a sliver of clarity, hoping to find an opportunity to rush back to the surface. Just moments ago, passing through this area, Kang Mingyu noticed that the ground here was relatively weak. Without hesitation, he used the Azure Flame Yin Thunder Blade to cut through the soil, forcefully breaking free from the constraints of the underground river.

After being injured, Kang Mingyu, suppressing the urge to spit blood, forcefully activated the Ghostly God Limit Technique, unleashing his own potential. The crimson flame sword light surged violently, crashing into Lie Ge Ri.

Kang Mingyu, with a strong internal force, took advantage of the rising sun at that moment to subdue the myriad of evil spirits. He immediately suppressed the eighty thousand ghostly soldiers and their yin souls within his meridians and major acupoints. As Kang Mingyu closed his eyes and turned his gaze inward, he vaguely sensed that his body's yang energy was sufficient, causing the ghostly soldiers and yin souls to no longer fill his entire being, but rather to condense into clusters and lie dormant within the major acupoints.

The Azure Flame Shadow Thunder Blade has yet to appear

Currently, Kang Mingyu does not need to summon the battle spirit of the ghostly deity Lü Bu; his eyes are extremely green. As he moves, a cold light radiates from him, resembling a famished wolf or a starving ghost. If it were not for Kang Mingyu's decent cultivation and a semblance of rationality, he would even want to rush at passing pedestrians and gnaw on their thick legs.

Kang Mingyu, lacking the innate sensitivity of Bai Yingying, turned around and asked, "How do you know that there has been a thunderstorm here?"

A mere squad of Yuan soldiers could not possibly hold back a master like Kang Mingyu, who had entered the realm of innate secrets. However, the human body is not made of iron; Kang Mingyu feared that if he fell into the midst of a thousand troops and ten thousand horses, he would only be left to fight to the death, exhausted and helpless. After shattering the ground, taking advantage of the chaos, Kang Mingyu rolled up the sleeves of his Shuiyun Dao robe and sprang out of the alley. A fierce gust of wind erupted, and the more than ten Yuan soldiers in the front row were instantly sent flying by Kang Mingyu's powerful internal energy.

This Wave-Slapping Palm technique, which simultaneously cultivates two systems of Feng Shui, allows Kang Mingyu's true energy to surge dramatically, with his power advancing by leaps and bounds in a single day. Moreover, wearing the Water Cloud Daoist robe enhances the effectiveness of water-based martial arts and spells by several degrees. Therefore, when Kang Mingyu employs this Wave-Slapping Palm technique, it is no less impressive than that of any senior in the Wujigong.

This girl in white possesses a peculiar martial arts style. She only lightly touches the tables, chairs, or railings in the tavern, and her movements float gracefully in all directions. The long sword in her hand flows like quicksilver, circulating in all directions with remarkable fluidity. Even though she appears somewhat tipsy, her small face flushed, each of her moves remains elegant and serene, devoid of any hint of vulgarity.

At that time, the world was in turmoil, with wars breaking out everywhere, and in the war-torn areas, nine out of ten houses were empty. Although Jingzhou City had not experienced the ravages of war, it was indeed quite easy to find a few vacant residences. Bai Yingying, accompanied by Kang Mingyu, evaded the already alarmed Yuan soldiers and wound her way back to her place of lodging.

A few days ago, Kang Mingyu finally experienced the thrill of being a master. Last night, he fought relentlessly with the unicorn giant serpent, where life and death hung by a thread. At that moment, when he could have easily met his end, Kang Mingyu had no leisure to carefully discern whether his martial arts had improved or if his internal strength had deepened.

The Daoist spells, whether used by oneself or cast upon others, are entirely of the same level. Therefore, while Bai Yingying can use earth escape on her own, she can only rely on her legs to run with Kang Mingyu. Do not be like Kang Mingyu, who is aimlessly bumping around in Jingzhou City after having been there for some time.

You foolish and despicable brat, how could you have the ability to kill my elder brother! But my elder brother is not dead, so how could he not return home to see me for over a decade? It's all because of you, you wretched brat...

The content recorded in this soul seal has no connection with the current Buddhist sects, Daoism, or any demonic cults. It pertains to the ancient art of shamanism, the lineage of which is unknown and has likely been passed down for countless generations. The spells within are unprecedented in the experience of Kang Mingyu; although they may not be entirely upright, they are certainly not malevolent. However, their strange and mysterious nature transcends worldly rites and teachings, rendering them particularly unfathomable.

In the early years of the Yuan Dynasty, the Mongolian cavalry roamed the world. Their fierce reputation resonated across the Eurasian continent, truly deserving the title of the strongest military force in the world. However, after several decades, although the Mongolian cavalry remained, they no longer possessed the same valor as in their prime. Otherwise, this group of Mongolian soldiers would not be besieging and waiting, but would charge straight in to see what kind of ruffians dared to make such a commotion in the city.

The predecessor who originally created the Zhengyang Heart Method had never entered the Innate Secret Realm. This heart method was designed specifically for cultivating profound internal energy. According to this predecessor's vision, as long as one follows the steps diligently and practices the true energy with perseverance, it will naturally become stronger day by day, ultimately leading to a successful breakthrough. Upon reaching the twelfth level of the heart method, one will naturally be able to transcend the Innate Secret Realm

After wandering aimlessly for a while, Kang Mingyu was completely unable to distinguish between east, south, west, and north, and could no longer find the way to come and go

Kang Mingyu usually does not stand out, but when faced with a dire situation, the innate courage and fierceness within him is not inferior to that of a general commanding troops in battle, slaughtering enemies across the field. The blazing sword light clashed fiercely with the Liao Ri Golden Spear, as Kang Mingyu exerted all his strength to break through the net of spear shadows in the sky. As their figures intertwined, Lie Ge Ri unexpectedly swung the spear back, using the Liao Ri Golden Spear as if it were a long whip. Caught off guard by this move, Kang Mingyu suffered a heavy blow to his back.

Bai Yingying's smile instantly froze on her face, and her small hands did not know where to place themselves. She wanted to make a move but had forgotten how to draw her sword. Taking a few steps back, she stared blankly at Kang Mingyu's face, which was marked by fluctuating emotions, unable to utter a word.

As the sky darkened, he felt his power surge dramatically. Kang Mingyu intended to draw out Lie Ge Ri for another battle. Having been inexplicably injured and spitting blood, Kang Mingyu was extremely furious. Relying on the two great battle souls by his side, his martial prowess at night was several times stronger than during the day. He rampaged without restraint, no longer caring about any consequences

I want ... um! To chop you into eight pieces

After observing for a while, Kang Mingyu flicked his Daoist robe and turned to leave. Since the heavenly thunder was so formidable, Kang Mingyu knew that, like the Hundred Bones Daoist, his master Dong Yizi, and Bo Ezi, even Xiqiuzi could not withstand it, and he would only be offering himself up in vain.

Kang Mingyu thought about how he had innocently chased and attacked earlier, feeling even more frustrated. He pondered: "At this moment, you blame me, but why don’t you mention the fact that you were drunkenly hacking at people just a moment ago?"

Kang Mingyu glanced over it briefly and immediately understood why this iron tablet was called "Soul Seal Book." The iron tablet is divided into twelve pieces, each densely engraved with ancient seal script. Although Kang Mingyu's Taoist skills are not particularly remarkable, he has studied for over ten years and quickly deciphered the text inscribed on it.

This mental technique is excellent for laying a solid foundation. If an ordinary person has a lifespan of seven to eight hundred years and practices it gradually, they will undoubtedly reap significant benefits. However, when it comes to cultivating internal strength, often after decades of effort, the progress is minimal.

Kang Mingyu took refuge underground during the crisis, escaping the pursuit of the unicorn serpent by utilizing the underground river. In the underground, he was swept away by the water flow to an unknown location; had it not been for his exceptionally strong protective energy, he would have been smashed to pieces against the rocks in the underground river.

If consumed, it can effectively soothe dryness and calm the mind. Today, Bai Yingying was also anxious and brought it to suppress Kang Mingyu's true fire. However, she did not realize that Kang Mingyu was cultivating the Zhengyang Heart Method, which was overly vigorous and advanced, resulting in a truly intense inner fire. A splash of this Wan Hua Liang Lu allowed the Taiyin essence to merge with the true fire, immediately breaking through the final barrier

Although the common people in Jingzhou City rise early to go to the streets, there are still some secluded alleys. Kang Mingyu dashed out from a few houses, noticing that no one was around, before gracefully landing on the ground. Feeling that he was unobtrusive and composed, his demeanor was elegant, reminiscent of a master in twenty years' time. However, there was no one to appreciate it; this charming display was merely for the blind to see.

He secluded himself underground, collecting hundreds of thousands of yin souls, practicing the secret spell of the Doumu Xuanling, slaying the millennium unicorn serpent, and refining battle souls. All of this was for the arrival of this day. Although the Baigu Daoist now possesses profound power, he is merely a half-demon, half-ghost being. As long as he survives the thunder tribulation, he will achieve great progress in his Daoist arts and reach the realm of "Heavenly Demon," a state rarely attained by living beings since ancient times.

As the internal energy surged, Kang Mingyu was astonished to realize that although his innate internal power was quite weak, with each step he took along a meridian, it would strengthen a little. It seemed as if countless flames and diagrams were contained within him, continuously merging into his internal strength. This pure Yang internal energy grew increasingly robust, advancing like a hot knife through butter, breaking through numerous barriers. The meridians that had previously not been successfully cultivated became unobstructed. The foundational internal cultivation method of the Wujigong, "Wuji Zhengyang Jing," originally comprised twelve levels. However, most disciples under Wujigong only cultivated to the third or fourth level before transitioning to more advanced techniques.

Kang Mingyu disregarded everything else, his eyes shining brightly as he spotted a newly opened shop and rushed inside. This time, he was afraid of encountering gatherings of the seven great masters of the Dao, so he cautiously glanced around first. Seeing that there seemed to be no customers in the restaurant, he felt reassured and boldly called out loudly, ordering a large amount of food.

Seeing Kang Mingyu's troubled expression, Yingying smiled and said: "This is the five-spice crispy duck from that restaurant this morning, and it tastes quite good. There are also a few side dishes, steamed buns, and fine wine. Let's fill our stomachs first before discussing anything else"

Liege Ri is one of the few masters among the Mongolian generals. Later, he became a disciple of the contemporary national master of the Great Yuan, Zhashizongcuo, and further mastered the esoteric Buddhist practices. After integrating these teachings, Liege Ri created the "Seventy-Two Ice-Breaking Techniques," which deeply align with the principles of yin and yang, combining hardness and softness. When applied to spear techniques, it allows him to fully showcase his strengths

Originally, in addition to the formidable spirits of Ba Ling Xiang Yu and Gui Shen Lu Bu, there were more than ten other powerful warrior spirits lurking in various acupoints. At this moment, it was as if they were recruiting soldiers; each acupoint where a warrior spirit was concealed would gather a thick mass of dark energy, with countless yin souls converging together. Among them, the most concentrated yin souls were found in the dantian occupied by Lu Bu and the ancestral acupoint at the center of the brow where Xiang Yu was hidden.

The girl in the white robe under the armpit moved with agility. Kang Mingyu leaped over the roof, showing no signs of sluggishness. After a night of hard struggle, Kang Mingyu had not yet felt the depth of it. However, as she practiced her lightness skill, the young Taoist suddenly felt as if she were as light as a swallow, walking swiftly, with a refreshing breeze against her face, as if riding the wind and soaring straight up to the heavens.

At this moment, An Dun was settled, and Kang Mingyu did not dare to speak, hurriedly gathering his true energy to suppress his injuries

With a soft murmur, she lightly stepped on her toes, soaring upward. This move surprisingly did not evade or dodge, but rather engaged head-on.

Kang Mingyu absorbed countless ghostly soldiers and generals, resulting in an incredibly chaotic internal energy. It cannot be said to possess any particular characteristics; the Ghostly Deity Limitation Technique merely allowed his body to undergo a transformation, making it even more resilient and robust.

Moreover, these twelve soul seals are themselves a type of extraordinary metal capable of sealing extremely powerful battle souls. They can be considered a rare treasure. The Hundred Bones Daoist has integrated the techniques of our sect to enhance the power of this soul sealing art, not only creating the formidable demon art known as the Doumu Xuanling Secret Spell, but also planning to harness the power of countless vengeful spirits to transcend the heavenly tribulation

Just now, when I clashed with Bai Yingying, although Kang Mingyu did not exert much internal energy, it still had an impact on the internal injuries. Although Miss Bai's internal energy cannot be considered particularly "profound," the claim that it can injure the five organs is not entirely exaggerated.

Kang Mingyu was about to retort, but suddenly felt a violent pounding in his heart, a tightness in his chest, and with a gasp, he spat out a mouthful of purple blood.

Taking this opportunity, Kang Mingyu asked a shop assistant for a bamboo hairpin and gathered her disheveled hair into a bun. With this casual arrangement, Kang Mingyu immediately appeared revitalized and full of spirit.

Kang Mingyu, with his delicate features and bright eyes, indeed exudes an air of ethereality when adorned in this water and cloud robe

You little Taoist, what kind of attitude is this? Do you think this fairy is just air? Not even a word in response?

Kang Mingyu faced the sharp sword, pressing and pinching with both hands, employing the secret martial arts of the Wujigong, the Palm Technique of Waves. He engaged in combat with the girl.

Aside from continuing to feign ignorance, Kang Mingyu found it unwise to quarrel with Bai Yingying. The situation outside had already escalated to chaos; was it enjoyable to be besieged by the Yuan soldiers? Unable to lower her pride, Kang Mingyu focused solely on the item in her hands, ignoring the complaints of others, as she meticulously sought the secrets of the Soul Seal Book.

Kang Mingyu knew that there was absolutely no possibility of killing the other party's elder brother. Even if she casually killed a few chaotic soldiers, in this tumultuous world, no one possessed such divine abilities to track down her as the murderer

As she dashed across the rooftops of the residences in Jingzhou City, Kang Mingyu thought to herself: "I cannot stay in Jingzhou City any longer. While the situation has not yet worsened and the city gates remain open, I must make my escape outside the city first."

Bai Yingying was caught off guard by the actions of this "lewd little brat" and was startled by Kang Mingyu's long howl. With her eyes wide open, Bai Yingying finally realized that this seemingly boring little Taoist was actually a master of great depth. This long howl, filled with true energy and profound internal strength, resonated across four cities, echoing to the heavens, and even her brother, whom she regarded as invincible in the world, seemed not as formidable as this little Taoist.

Kang Mingyu's fingers danced with the flickering light of the red flame sword, his gaze directed upward. A swirling, radiant brilliance had descended from the heavens, enveloping him within a radius of several feet.

This move appears to be evenly matched. In reality, Kang Mingyu is unaware that his technique of controlling spirits and gathering battle souls is fundamentally composed of gathered yin energy. During the day, its effectiveness is less than thirty percent. Furthermore, he had just broken through to the twelfth level of the "Wuji Zhengyang Sutra" to heal his injuries, which greatly increased the yang energy within him, thereby diminishing the power of his combined battle soul with Xiang Yu.

Kang Mingyu was unaware of what had driven this young woman to such madness, but since he had promised to help her find her elder brother and had come along, it would be quite unrefined of him to remain indifferent. With a slight pout, Kang Mingyu flicked his robe and jumped down as well

In the startled gazes of the creatures in the forest, accompanied by the domineering azure flames and ominous thunder, a snow-white figure let out a furious roar, surging up from the ground with unmatched dominance into the midair

Kang Mingyu had just regained his senses when Bai Yingying puffed out her cheeks and shouted angrily, "Little Taoist, aren't you going to return my precious sword? I kindly saved you once, yet you have caused such a huge mess. Let's see how you plan to break out of this situation"

Oh dear

This time, however, there were not many people to disturb. The staff in the shop were also quite diligent. A few shouts, and the sound of clattering spatulas could already be heard from the kitchen.

Bai Yingying trembled slightly, and a look of fear unexpectedly appeared on her face

A young Taoist priest, dressed in a snow-white robe with disheveled hair and drenched all over, once again sees the long-awaited sunlight on the ground.

Witnessing an unforeseen disaster descending from the heavens, Kang Mingyu secretly felt pleased, saying: "Today, I have finally had my fill."

Such a phenomenon caused the birds and beasts hidden in the forest, as well as snakes, pythons, and insects, to flee in panic. They distanced themselves from this dreadful green shadow of fire.

Kang Mingyu was about to respond with irritation when his body moved slightly, only to be startled again. After gently stretching his muscles and bones and subtly circulating his true energy, Kang Mingyu suddenly realized that his internal injuries had miraculously healed. Moreover, there seemed to be a faint merging of his internal strength with the ghostly energy of the Yin spirits. The azure flame thunderous energy coursed through his meridians, surging and rolling, wild and unrestrained, as his internal force appeared to deepen to a certain extraordinary realm

Earth Release

Although he is not well-versed in the Five Elements Escape Techniques, Kang Mingyu, being part of the Daoist sect, has certainly heard of them. It just occurred to Kang Mingyu why that young girl only asked him how to break through, without the slightest concern for herself. With the Earth Escape, one of the Five Escapes of this sect, she indeed has no need to worry about being captured by those ordinary Yuan troops. Without a master of techniques present, they would be unable to catch up to Bai Yingying, who has escaped using her skills.

Although feeling puzzled as to why Lie Ge Ri did not pursue him, Kang Mingyu was unaware of the outcome of his counterattack during their confrontation. However, eager to find the whereabouts of his newly appointed master, Dong Yizi, Kang Mingyu did not hesitate at all and followed the direction he remembered, heading towards the place where Baigu Daoist practiced his techniques.

After closing the door, Kang Mingyu calmed his mind and attempted to communicate with the numerous battle souls within him. It did not take long for various distracting thoughts to flood his mind. Kang Mingyu worked hard to distinguish them one by one and finally understood quite a few things

The meridians devoid of the presence of martial generals' battle souls were scattered and dispersed by the powerful true energy of Kang Mingyu. Wherever it encountered an acupoint where dark energy had coalesced, it would merge into it. The more the yin souls, the more ferocious the ghost generals, and the stronger the condensed energy mass became. After several attempts, Kang Mingyu found himself unable to expel these unwelcome guests from his body, and thus had no choice but to abandon the effort.

It is a monster

Compared to the intensity of meeting the seven masters of the Daoist sect, this time both individuals, whether intentionally or unintentionally, avoided damaging the furnishings within the room

Although Bai Yingying's words reached his ears, he no longer dared to be distracted or attempt to argue back

Although the experience was brief, Kang Mingyu deeply felt that the dream, which seemed both illusory and real, was related to this matter. Otherwise, the yin spirit within him would not have interfered with his consciousness.

The power is only beneath the two supreme skills of the Wujigong, namely the Xiantian Wujigong and the Chiyang Talismans.

Realizing that this was not the time for excuses, Kang Mingyu took a deep breath and slapped the ground with his hand.

Seeing Bai Yingying like this, Kang Mingyu let out a faint sigh. He only vaguely felt that a slender shadow enveloped Bai Yingying, exuding an aura of enchantment. To his surprise, upon testing it, he indeed uncovered the secret of the other party