Calabash Fairy

Chapter 126 Yin and Yang Interact, Generating Thunder

During Qi Tianhua's visit, he had a very pleasant conversation with Fang Yan, and the two even treated each other as equals.

Soon, half a month passed, and Qi Tianhua, who had been away from the sect for more than half a year, once again sought out Fang Yan with Qi Lian to bid farewell and leave.

"I see that the potential of these little fellows on the mountain is exceptional. Although the path of bloodline transformation is difficult, they have already taken a solid first step, and their future is sure to be bright."

"This jade slip contains some of my personal insights on raising spirit beasts, which I hope will be of help to you, fellow Daoist."

Qi Tianhua handed the jade slip to Fang Yan, and while speaking, he glanced at the four little ones behind Fang Yan a few more times.

Fang Yan could tell that Qi Tianhua had a genuine love for spirit beasts. It seemed that the Hundred Beasts Sect also had a method of signing a blood pact with a spirit beast to form a bond, so that they could complement each other.

Not long after, at the summit of Qingfeng Mountain, Fang Yan, along with Yang Sheng, Xu Hu, and the four little ones, watched Qi Lian and his disciples depart.

When the two left, they made a promise to him that if he ever went on a journey and happened to pass by the upper reaches of the Crescent Moon River, he would definitely visit the Hundred Beasts Sect.

"Speaking of which, with Elder Qi's current cultivation level, he will definitely be able to win the position of Vice Sect Master of the Hundred Beasts Sect upon returning to the sect."

Fang Yan turned around and looked at the group on the mountain.

"Yang Sheng, Xu Hu, I will need to go into seclusion for a while after my return. You two will be in charge of all matters, big and small, on the mountain."

"Yes, Lord Mountain God."

Seeing that the two agreed, Fang Yan nodded with a smile, then looked at the four little ones who were also looking forward to it.

At this moment, Da Huang's four feet were surrounded by clouds and mist, and golden runes appeared on the outside of his thighs. A yellowish-brown misty aura surrounded him, making him look extremely handsome.

The vertical lines on Hei Yan's forehead were increasingly developing in the direction of his brilliant golden vertical pupils, as if a powerful force was brewing within them. A mysterious crimson-gold pattern had also appeared on his abdomen.

The moon halo surrounding Tu Duo'er had completely solidified, continuously emitting a faint moonlight.

Xuan Shui, on the other hand, seemed to have remained largely unchanged since his arrival, but in terms of cultivation progress, he was the fastest and most stable among the four.

"During my seclusion, there might be some trouble caused by the gaps between the underworld and the outside world. Since those people worship and make offerings to me, I naturally cannot sit idly by."

As Fang Yan spoke, he flipped his hand, and four pitch-black snakeskin bags appeared in his hand.

"Each of these bags contains many incense sticks and talismans. You can use the incense sticks as a guide to go to the homes of believers, give them these incense sticks and talismans, and have them place them at the bottom of the mountain god statue to protect the family's safety."

"Hei Yan, you used to go to the outside of the Ten Thousand Mountains to deal with the troubles of those Yin Realm gaps. This time, you will lead the way."

Upon hearing this, Hei Yan nodded repeatedly, patting his chest with his wings and saying, "Please rest assured, Master, I am very familiar with this path out of the mountain. I will definitely complete the task you have given me!"

Fang Yan nodded with a smile, and his figure appeared in the waterside pavilion in the Qingfeng Secret Realm in a flash of green light.

Since returning to the mountain a few days ago, he has sent many spiritual materials to the medicine garden, and planted the remaining surviving spiritual roots in the spiritual field, relying on the supernatural power of spring to revive them.

Now, he only has two things left from this trip: the Pure Yang Sword Pearl, which is nurturing the Pure Yang Sword in the chaotic space within his body, and the Myriad Wonders Green Lotus, a gift from Senior Ju.

"In the path of cultivation, both cultivation level and supernatural abilities are the foundation. Now that the Yin and Yang realms are out of balance, it is a time when storms are brewing. Of course, the stronger one's own cultivation is, the better."

Fang Yan pondered for a moment, then sat down cross-legged, slowly closed his eyes, and the purple-gold gourd Dharma image appeared around his body.

The next moment, the myriad blue lotus in the chaotic space within his body suddenly bloomed with countless blue rays that emanated from Fang Yan's body, completely enveloping him.

The spiritual energy within the secret realm rapidly gathered into a vortex of spiritual power, continuously surging into Fang Yan's body.

Soon, Fang Yan completely entered a state of selflessness. A point of purple-gold flame appeared in the purple-gold gourd dharma image, and then quickly rose up. The raging purple-gold flames engulfed Fang Yan's figure in the blink of an eye.

The vast spiritual energy continuously emanating from the Myriad Mysterious Green Lotus was refined by the purple-gold flames into an incomparably condensed and unique purple-gold spiritual power, which was then completely absorbed by Fang Yan.

At the same time, many insights from his own cultivation of the Pure Yang Dao, the Dao of Life, and the Dao of Stars emerged from the depths of his mind, until a thunderous sword intent that seemed to annihilate everything in the world crashed down into Fang Yan's mind.

"Boom!"

As the deafening thunderous sound reverberated in his mind, the Yin-Yang Bagua diagram emitted a buzzing sound and began to operate on its own. A sense of enlightenment immediately welled up in Fang Yan's heart!

When Yin and Yang interact, they react and generate thunder.

Thunder is the product of the extreme of Yin energy and the bursting of Yang energy. Its booming sound symbolizes Yang energy breaking through the stagnation of Yin. In the clash between Yin and Yang, there is the natural cycle of life and death...

In an instant, aided by the sound of thunder, countless insights into the Pure Yang Dao and the Dao of Life surged into Fang Yan's mind, and the sense of enlightenment regarding the alternation of life and death became increasingly clear.

In a remote mountain forest, far from the Ten Thousand Mountains.

On a clear river that meanders through numerous green mountains, a small fishing boat is quietly floating on the surface, drifting downstream.

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On the small boat, a Taoist priest with black hair and a black beard was leaning against the stern. He put down his wine cup, looked at Shu Yu who was meditating cross-legged in front of him, and chuckled, "Little Shu, the way of cultivation requires a balance of tension and relaxation. If you are in such a hurry to get on your way, won't you miss the beautiful scenery of the green mountains on both sides of the river?"

Upon hearing this, Shu Yu slowly opened her eyes and looked at the Taoist priest with some apology.

"Master is right, my mental cultivation is not yet up to par."

If Fang Yan were here, he would have noticed that after ten years, Shu Yu's aura had surpassed a thousand years of cultivation, his breath was long and deep, and his face had become increasingly youthful, yet he remained as composed as ever.

The Taoist smiled but didn't say anything. He simply tossed another wine cup to Shuyu, and seeing his disciple catch it, he leisurely resumed looking at the scenery on both banks of the river.

On the other side, between the mountains on both sides, a jet-black donkey was carrying a jade pendant in its mouth, while its front hooves were constantly digging holes in the ground.

At this moment, the jade tablet flashed with spiritual light, and an angry voice kept coming out.

"Senior brother!! All these years, with so many exceptionally talented disciples in the sect, why did you accept a mediocre tree spirit as your true disciple?!"

"Don't think I don't know just because you didn't tell me! His name is already on the sect's disciple roster!"

"That's fine then, but you still have to bring my nephew back to the sect so he can formally pay his respects to the ancestral master..."

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The jade pendant was still speaking when the donkey opened its mouth and let the jade pendant fall into the deep pit it had dug. Then, without hesitation, it filled the pit with soil with its hooves, completely burying the jade pendant.

As it was about to leave, the donkey stomped its hooves firmly on the ground before turning around, flicking its tail, and leaving satisfied.