The so-called yin does not give birth, and yang does not grow. Yin and yang are like life and death. Where there is life, there is death, and when there is yin, there is yang. Therefore, there must be the ultimate yang in this extremely yin realm, which is also the place Liu Qinghuan has been looking for.
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The white light in front is so weak, as if it will be extinguished by the strong darkness around it at any time, but it is so unwavering, like the stars in the dark night, exuding indelible brilliance!
Liu Qinghuan quickened his pace, only to hear a violent roar coming from behind him, but a Yaksha King who had already been chased by him persisted in pursuing him.
"Advanced again?!"
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help being shocked. In just a short time, the Yaksha King became several times taller than before. Half a foot long sharp thorns sprouted from all the joints of its hands and feet, as well as its back. It was also significantly faster. With a "bang",
The opponent has collided head-on, and the spiraling sharp corners are shining fiercely!
The barrier shook violently, the mist billowed, and darkness took advantage of the void to enter. The power of the law was like a pair of suddenly clenched hands, making Liu Qinghuan's realm creak under the pressure.
Liu Qinghuan's expression changed slightly, and with a wave of the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen, the surging Styx water meandered out. Countless pairs of pale hands stirred the cold river water, grabbed the Yaksha King and pulled it to the bottom of the river!
King Yaksha freed one hand, and more hands climbed up reluctantly, and countless dead souls fell on it.
Seeing King Yaksha being gradually pulled into the River Styx, Liu Qinghuan didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly discovered that several ghosts did not go to King Yaksha, but surrounded him!
The gray faces gradually became clearer, and the monks who had lost their lives at the hands of Liu Qinghuan appeared again. This time, they no longer just looked at him indifferently, but with deep-seated hatred, they frantically attacked the barrier formed by the white mist.
The sound of banging was endless, and the Tao realm became unstable again. Liu Qinghuan's expression showed solemnity, but his heart was quite touched, and he scanned the familiar and unfamiliar faces one by one.
It turns out that he has killed so many people over the years...
After more than a thousand years of pursuit of immortality, from the first time he killed someone to traveling around all walks of life, even though he was not a murderous person and rarely even killed innocent people indiscriminately, he was still left with bodies and bones behind him.
There were many people among them who had higher cultivation than him back then and almost forced him into a desperate situation. However, they are no longer the same now. Even with the blessing of extremely yin energy, they cannot shake the Tao realm in the slightest.
However, there are some powerful ones, such as the unlucky Fusion Demon Cultivator Huanghou from the Youguan Realm. Every time he makes a move, Liu Qinghuan's Dao Realm trembles.
"Is this the path of cause and effect and reincarnation that you have practiced? It seems that you are going to reap the consequences!" Yujiu's face emerged from the darkness and laughed sarcastically: "Haha, it turns out that the so-called righteous monks are also like us.
Demonic cultivators are just like demon cultivators with blood on their hands."
It has to be said that he is indeed far inferior to Yujiu in terms of application and manipulation of the laws of heaven. The other party actually used the ghosts condensed in his reincarnation realm to attack him.
Liu Qinghuan looked at him expressionlessly, and the Qianqiu Samsara Pen in his hand drew a long arc, catching wisps of chaotic Yin Qi, and turned into ghosts falling into the river.
Yujiu's face darkened, and the ghosts all rushed towards him, some of them still retaining the extremely miserable appearance of death, and their anger was soaring to the sky.
"This is also my method of cause and effect." Liu Qinghuan frowned and said, "You have committed so many crimes?"
Countless wisps of Yin Qi were captured and transformed into thousands of ghosts, all of whom were killed by Yujiu in the past, almost like a mountain and a tsunami.
Even the dove couldn't help but change its color slightly, and couldn't help but take a few steps back. Its feet were grabbed by ghost hands, and they were tearing them up.
"Get away!" he roared angrily, kicking those hands away, but more ghosts gathered into a black hurricane, instantly submerging his figure.
Above the Styx River, there are gusts of wind, roaring waves, and the shrill cries of ghosts telling the story of the sufferings they have suffered. Now they have all turned into souls and souls. Even if they are dispersed, relying on the pure and endless Yin Qi of this place, they can descend. In an instant, it condensed and took shape again.
While Yujiu was entangled, Liu Qinghuan slapped the ghost of the combined demon cultivator in Youguan Realm with his palm. The opponent lost Yujiu's control and soon turned into Yin Qi and dispersed.
Not daring to delay any longer, he turned around and flew towards the only light in the darkness. Within a few breaths, he finally reached it, but he hesitated.
"Is this Ji Yang?"
He originally thought that it was just because it was too far away that he saw it as a point of light. Only then did he realize that the polar sun was indeed condensed into a point, exuding an extremely powerful meaning of the polar sun.
Liu Qinghuan felt something was not good, and gave up the plan of touching for a moment. However, when he was carefully preparing to retreat, the white light suddenly exploded!
"Extreme yin is for life, extreme yang is for killing!" Rampant laughter sounded from a distance: "Hahahaha! Don't you like to compete in the Tao realm? Let's go into my extreme yang killing realm to experience it. What does it mean? The real great onmyoji..."
Liu Qinghuan could not hear the rest of the words, because the moment the white light broke out, he seemed to be surrounded by blazing flames, and his body and soul melted rapidly in the burning, and soon turned into pain like a thousand cuts, as if There were countless blades cutting at him...
He couldn't open his eyes, and even if he opened them, he could only see white.
There is even nowhere to escape. The world seems to be empty, and it seems that everything is pressing down on him. He can only rely on instinct to run his magic power, trying to protect the Dharma Body with the powerful recovery ability of Qingmu Qi...
I don't know how long this endless pain lasted. His hands that were waving around unconsciously suddenly touched something, and he suddenly became sober!
Touching along the outline, Liu Qinghuan was not sure whether he had touched the Karma Monument. Although the rough touch felt very similar, it was a little more...flexible that he didn't have before?
He tried hard to open his eyes, and finally he could see something clearly, and found that in front of him was indeed the Tablet of Cause and Effect, but the Tablet was now covered with cracks, and a dazzling golden light shone from the cracks.
Liu Qinghuan was startled when the sound of "rustling" sounded, and with a gentle flick, a lot of stone chips fell off.
As the golden light grew stronger, the ubiquitous white light was also forced to retreat, and the power of the law that was tyrannically pressing on the body seemed to be reduced a lot.
His chest shook violently, he gasped for air, and there was only one thought in his mind.
"The Karma Monument is opened!"
Fan Guichai once let slip that his Karma Monument was still unopened, but now that the stone chips are peeling off and it has turned into a page of paper with a golden glow, does this mean that it has finally been opened?
"Wei Wei..."
He finally saw the two words on the piece of paper. They were Yujiu's real name. Even if the other party refused to admit it, it was still recognized by Heaven and had the power of law.