Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

However, the truth was that the group did not sense any yin energy at all, as if the zombies in the hall were all fake.

This bizarre situation left everyone utterly bewildered.

As the younger generation, the two naturally couldn't understand.

Liu Ping and Lin Zheng felt a growing sense of despair.

Four words kept flashing in their hearts: Yin gives birth to Yang!
Zombies are evil creatures.

This is something that even a demonic zombie cannot change.

Therefore, things of extreme yang nature naturally restrain zombies.

Under the sunlight, the weak zombies dared not show themselves.

However, there is one exception: the type of zombie recorded in mythology—the Ba!

That was a monster from mythology, a zombie that had reached an unbelievable end.

No, those can no longer be called zombies.

It's a Corpse Demon!
It's the Corpse God!
It's a Corpse Immortal!
Yin gives rise to Yang, reversing the original form; intelligence is born, human form is restored; supernatural powers are great, and the physical body becomes sacred!

Both of them were completely disoriented. Wasn't it said that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, beings were not allowed to become spirits?
How could a 'ba' possibly appear in the world these days?

The two refused to believe this absurd fact and looked at the young man who had emerged from the coffin. His every move was no different from that of a living person, and a warm aura emanated from him. It was this aura that easily suppressed the yin energy emitted by the dozens of zombies.

And beneath those clothes, one could even see a faint heartbeat.

OMG!

This really is a demon!

The two were completely stunned; their minds and souls seemed to have separated, and even horror or fear became insignificant.

At this time.

Zhang Huaidan cupped his hands and said, "Zhang Huaidan, fellow Daoist, you are very courteous."

The young man in the coffin quickly returned the greeting: "I am a corpse that has gained sentience. My past karma has been dispersed. Now I am named Jiang Fan. Greetings, Fellow Daoist Zhang."

After they finished speaking, both of them looked surprised, as if they were very curious and had not expected the other party to be so polite.

Black Pipe, trembling with fear, was stunned. He thought the two were about to fight at any moment. What was going on?
He blinked. Could it be that the young man in the coffin, Jiang Fan, really considered Master Huai Dan a distinguished guest?

Thinking about it calmly, it seems that since the group entered the underground palace, Jiang Fan has not shown any aggressive behavior.

Hei Guan'er was in a state of unease, and Lin Zheng and the other person were also dumbfounded. Was this really necessary?

This seems a little different from what I had planned!

For those who practice the corpse-driving technique, encountering a real demon is an indescribable terror, even exceeding the realm of mere horror.

Even despair became a luxury, and nothing happened?

When did the demon become such an easy-going being?

Their hearts pounded like drums, and they swallowed hard, both looking at Zhang Huaidan.

Could it be that the presence of Master Huai Dan prevented Ba from making any rash moves?
Then what makes Master Huaidan able to speak with Ba on equal terms, and even receive such courteous treatment?

Their pupils dilated violently. The real man... had he already reached the realm of mythology?
In an instant, a strong sense of unreality overwhelmed me.

The two of them never looked down on Zhang Huaidan for a moment, which is an incredible legend in the world of supernatural beings!
However, when the mythical creatures appeared before his eyes and Huai Dan Zhenren treated them as equals, he still felt it was an extreme dream.

Lin Zheng and Liu Ping were stunned. After Zhang Huaidan finished speaking, he did not continue to speak. They continued to look at each other, as if confirming some possibility in their hearts.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang..."

Jiang Fan frowned slightly.

In an instant, Hei Guan'er was terrified, and Lin Zheng and the other man trembled like leaves.

It felt as if what was falling down wasn't an eyebrow, but the sky collapsing.

Jiang Fan had no eyes for anyone else but Zhang Huaidan: "You have already formed a physical body, and you are walking the path of a human immortal."

Zhang Huaidan said, "Isn't Fellow Daoist Jiang the same?"

Hei Guan'er was extremely shocked. He looked at Jiang Fan, then at Zhang Huaidan.

What is the Dharma body?

What is the path of the immortals?
As a temporary worker at Nadutong, he knew many secrets, but the conversation between the two touched on areas he was blind to.

The two words "Dharma Body" are completely incomprehensible, and the same applies to the path of human immortals.

But he wasn't stupid; he keenly grasped the meaning of the word "immortal."

'My God, is this...is someone afraid of movies?'

Hei Guan'er felt like he was about to stop breathing.

Was Huai Danzhen talking to this person about immortals?
They are still on the path to immortality. Literally, does this mean that both of them are on the path to immortality?
‘Boom! ’

As if struck by lightning, Black Pipe instinctively shook his head.

Impossible! That's absurd!

It should be noted that with his strength, he is considered a strong person among the superhumans, but he is very clear about where his limits are.

They are simply stronger and more ruthless. You could say they are powerful people, or that people with supernatural abilities are inherently more powerful than ordinary people!
However, no matter how powerful an extraordinary person is, they are not the same as so-called immortals at all.

"That's it."

There seemed to be a faint sigh in Jiang Fan's voice: "Earth, God, Man, Ghost, these four paths to immortality can all lead to attainment of a position. I never imagined that you and I would be on the same path."

There is more than one path to becoming a true person.

The term "True Person" is not merely a title, but also a state of attainment, a common goal for practitioners who break through the barriers between heaven and humanity.

There are countless paths to reach this position, just like the myriad schools of thought in the world of supernatural beings.

However, broadly speaking, most of them can be categorized into the four immortal paths mentioned by Jiang Fan.

After observing and sizing each other up, Jiang Fan had already confirmed some things in his heart.

Zhang Huaidan walks the path of immortality.

The Great Path of Human Immortals focuses on tempering the physical body; the path to becoming a saint through physical cultivation belongs to the Great Path of Human Immortals.

Once one's wish is fulfilled, one attains the status of a True Person and the path to becoming an Immortal.

As Jiang Fan uttered a sound tinged with a sigh, Hei Guan'er's eyes widened, and he felt a buzzing in his head.

He couldn't understand what this 'person' was saying. He only knew that it must involve secrets that someone at his level should never be able to access!

Liu Ping and Lin Zheng were also dumbfounded.

Not only did this demon not launch an attack, but it also seemed to be discussing secrets with True Person Huai Dan, secrets that they could not understand at all and would only circulate among a higher level.

The two of them gasped for breath. Was Master Huaidan really at that level?

So, are they safe and sound today?
In response to Jiang Fan's感慨 (sentiments/reflections), Zhang Huaidan smiled slightly: "As far as I know, there are five Great Daos, not four. Haven't you heard the ancient sages say, 'To learn immortality, one must learn from celestial immortals!'"

For the first time, Jiang Fan's expression changed as he stared at Zhang Huaidan in surprise.

"Celestial being?"

He then laughed, a smile tinged with mockery, a smile that mocked both Zhang Huaidan and himself. "Fellow Daoist is certainly bold to speak like that. I bet Fellow Daoist Zhang is not very old."

Heaven, Earth, Gods, Humans, and Ghosts—the five paths to immortality, each leading to the attainment of the True Person's status.

Of the Five Immortals, only the Heavenly Immortals are the highest; who doesn't know that?
However, the difficulty of becoming a Celestial Immortal is so high that even for aspiring True Immortals, it is beyond comprehension.

Throughout history, only one in a billion has been able to attain the status of a true person.

Those who can attain the status of a True Person through the Great Dao of Celestial Immortality are no less than this.

Therefore, there have only ever been four paths to immortality; there is no such thing as a celestial immortal path.

Therefore, when Zhang Huaidan uttered the words "celestial being," he couldn't help but mock him and found it amusing.

Hei Guan'er and the others were numb and couldn't understand the conversation between the two at all. They kept wondering why they had followed them in.

Jiang Fan stared intently: "My previous life was stranded here during the Daoguang era. I gained sentience more than a hundred years ago, but I do not know how old Fellow Daoist Zhang is this year, or where he came from?"

Black Pipe's lips twitched. Fake, all fake!
The Daoguang era was more than two hundred years ago!
Centenarians are extremely rare among the superhumans, and Jiang Fan is nearly two hundred years old.
He really isn't human!

Hei Guan'er's heartstrings trembled, but he forced himself not to show any unusual reaction.

Lin Zheng and Liu Ping's pupils contracted sharply upon hearing this. Well, they'd dug up an old monster who was over two hundred years old!

'More than a hundred years ago, more than a hundred years ago…'

Lin Zheng muttered to himself.

Over a hundred years ago, it was a great calamity for the corpse-driving lineage, and the end of the exorcist Ma family.

At that moment, he also had an epiphany and glanced at the empty black coffin.

If there are no unforeseen circumstances, the demonic zombie from over a hundred years ago emerged from this underground palace.

He glanced again at the silent old man behind Jiang Fan.

Lin Zheng smiled bitterly. The great calamity of the corpse-driving lineage was merely someone else's servant.

It sounds incredible, but since this 'other person' is a demon, there's nothing surprising about it.

Zhang Huaidan already had a clear understanding in his heart, but in return, he told the truth: "I am over twenty years old and a direct disciple of the Celestial Master of the Zhengyi Daoist Celestial Master's Mansion."

"A direct descendant of the Celestial Master, no wonder..."

Jiang Fan's eyes slightly opened!

In an instant, the underground palace seemed to be filled with turbulent winds and clouds. Not only was there no yin energy, but yang energy rose up, carrying a scorching heat that felt like a maggot clinging to a bone.

The deeper the old zombie behind Jiang Fan hunched over, the more the zombies and white zombies in the hall trembled instinctively.

Jiang Fan's face darkened: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, I have treated you with sincerity, and I hope to earn your sincerity in return."

He felt as if those words were a giant hammer striking his soul, and the scorching heat was being inhaled into his lungs and internal organs, giving him a surreal burning sensation.

He was instantly covered in sweat, and his messy black hair on his forehead was stuck together in a clump.

Lin Zhengping and the others trembled uncontrollably, like zombies in the hall.

It wasn't until Zhang Huaidan's voice brought back that precious peace.

"We are not deceiving anyone."

Jiang Fan seemed to see something unbelievable, and even his body involuntarily leaned forward three-tenths: "You..." His eyes were filled with disbelief: "A person from the present world?"

Jiang Fan couldn't believe it. He even wondered if he had been resting and hiding for too long, and that this world was targeting him, causing the illusion of Zhang Huaidan to appear.

This is not an unfounded claim.

The path to becoming a true person is also the path to becoming an immortal.

With three calamities, nine tribulations, and eighty-one tribulations, it's not surprising that something beyond the ordinary would appear.

After finally calming down, he felt a deep and indescribable loneliness in his heart. The subtle, unspoken tension between them, though not deliberately provoked, was undeniable.

The young man before him was undoubtedly someone who had walked the path to immortality, achieved a physical body, and was no less than him.

However, this is truly incredible!
To attain enlightenment at the age of twenty-something—how many people throughout history have been able to do that?

And most importantly!
Jiang Fan asked softly, "Has the sky changed?"

Even Liu Yanyan could sense the urgency and anxiety in his eyes.

The world has changed. What has changed?

While everyone was still confused, without waiting for Zhang Huaidan's answer, Jiang Fan frowned slightly and said, "No."

If the world has truly changed, then an existence like his would surely sense it, so why would he need to stay underground?

As a result, the shock in his heart grew stronger, causing his centuries-old state of mind to fluctuate wildly.

"In this degenerate age, more than twenty years have passed. How could you possibly have achieved what you have today!"

In the Dharma-ending Age, no one can break through the barrier between heaven and man and embark on the path to becoming a true person, which is why he hides here.

If a shark falls into a pond that is about to dry up.

For the small fish and shrimp that survived in the pond, it was undoubtedly a nightmare.

But isn't the same true for sharks?

There is only one possible outcome.

That means you'll die a horrible death.

The moment Jiang Fan saw Zhang Huaidan, he silently wondered which abandoned land he came from.
There are many places on this land where even he needs to weigh the pros and cons. In any case, he has to have a clear understanding of the situation.

As a result, Zhang Huaidan actually said that he was a person of the present world, and Jiang Fan really couldn't accept this ridiculous answer.

Zhang Huaidan smiled and said, "Nothing special, just put your heart into it."

Upon hearing this, before Jiang Fan could even speak, Hei Guan'er's eyelids twitched.

Although there is Jiang Fan who is neither friend nor foe right now, it is really inconsiderate of other people's feelings for Master Huaidan to say such things!

Lin Zhengliu Ping, whose heart was still in turmoil, also rolled his eyes.

According to this spirit, he lived in this place during the Daoguang era, more than two hundred years ago.

But time was not wasted; he and they were no longer on the same level of life, but had transformed into mythical beings.

But if we remove the beginning and the end here, it would probably take less than twenty years for Huai Dan Zhenren to reach the same level as He Ba.

Putting myself in his shoes, if I were a demon, I'd probably be so angry I couldn't sleep.

"Ha ha!"

A burst of laughter followed, and Jiang Fan's face lit up with delight: "Fellow Daoist is truly a remarkable person!"

The laughter was soft, echoing in the underground palace, and did not manifest any power, yet it easily dissolved the thoughts in the minds of Lin Zheng, Hei Guan'er, and the others.

My mind drifted with the laughter, completely forgetting where I was.

Ma Youcai and Liu Yanyan, who were behind Lin Zheng, felt the impact most deeply as the two younger people, and were completely dazed.

Ma Youcai's thoughts were shattered by the laughter. A surging sound rose and fell in his heart, and even the blood in his veins felt like it was about to burst out of his veins, burst out of his body, and rush towards...

A cold voice interrupted the laughter: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, what is the reason for this?" (End of Chapter)