nucmednet Chapter 129 Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation, Primordial Spirit Fusion
Chapter 129 Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation, Primordial Spirit Fusion
Chapter 129 Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation, Primordial Spirit Fusion
The sea returned to calm, and the gentle moonlight bathed the island in a tranquil atmosphere.
The smoke and dust had long since dissipated, and the dark clouds in the sky had vanished without a trace.
A fat figure stood on the beach, then collapsed with a gust of sea breeze. Darkened blood flowed down the beach into the seawater, where it was diluted and carried away.
Gao Ren died. He was already seriously injured, and with no more living beings to help him recover, he was finally killed by Zhuo Yang, who had released the Demon Lord's primordial spirit, with a full-force Heaven-Shattering Thunder.
A figure fell from the sky and crashed onto the beach, splashing up a lot of sand.
"Zhuoyang!"
A labored cry of alarm came from the sea. Lü Qianqian was paddling with all her might, as she no longer had any true energy left to take off.
The Phoenix Feather Robe was a high-grade spiritual artifact that she had crafted herself. Its defensive capabilities were incredibly strong, allowing her to barely survive despite suffering severe injuries multiple times.
After finally swimming back to the beach, she gritted her teeth and rushed to Zhuo Yang's side.
"You dead man, get up now! Stop pretending to be dead!"
Holding Zhuo Yang tightly, Lü Qianqian couldn't hold back her tears.
Zhuo Yang had stopped breathing, and even the signs of a cultivator, the fluctuations of true essence, were rapidly weakening, as if they would dissipate at any moment.
"What should I do... what should I do, God? Tell me what to do?"
Lu Qianqian cried out to the sky, but received no response, and cried like a baby.
"No, no, I still have the Phoenix Dew Pill!"
With trembling hands, she took out the jade bottle, poured the last two Phoenix Dew Pills into her mouth, dissolved them with her saliva, and fed them to Zhuo Yang so that he could swallow them.
However, the fluctuations in true essence did not improve and continued to weaken.
"Wow……"
Lu Qianqian burst into tears and hugged Zhuo Yang tightly with all her might.
After cultivating for tens of thousands of years, the mighty Southern Demon Emperor felt completely lost for the first time, and cried for the first time for a man.
"How...is he?" Zhang Lu knelt down beside him, staring blankly at Zhuo Yang.
Lu Qianqian didn't look up, but her crying stopped. She said sadly, "You should thank Zhuo Yang. If Gao Ren hadn't tried to sleep with you, Zhuo Yang could have continued to recover from his injuries and waited until he was more confident before launching a surprise attack on Gao Ren."
"I'm sorry." Zhang Lu buried her head in her chest, her fists clenched tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms.
"It's none of your business. It's this arrogant man who wants to save everyone but himself!" Lü Qianqian hugged Zhuo Yang to her chest again, gazing intently at the man in her arms.
"Aren't you cultivators? You can definitely save him, right?" Zhang Lu forced a smile and looked at Lü Qianqian with incredibly expectant eyes.
"Zhuo Yang, he should have already gone to reincarnation, right?" Lü Qianqian still didn't look up. "I won't call you 'dead man' anymore, it's too unlucky."
Zhang Lu burst into tears and collapsed onto the beach in anguish.
Lü Qianqian tilted her head and began to sing a folk song from the demon realm: "The sky is vast, the water is vast, the demons live on and on. Today they awaken their intelligence, tomorrow they will diligently cultivate, forging their bodies and refining their bones. Once their demon core is formed, they will transform into humans..."
The melodious singing gradually faded away, and Lü Qianqian stared wide-eyed at Zhuo Yang's face.
A powerful surge of true energy emanated from Zhuo Yang, as if a sleeping ancient beast had turned over, causing the earth to tremble.
"Zhuo Yang, don't scare me!" Lü Qianqian asked in a trembling voice.
Suddenly, Zhuo Yang opened his eyes. His indifferent gaze could penetrate the barriers of the universe, fixing on an enemy tens of thousands of miles away, and annihilating him with his eyes.
Lu Qianqian was startled, and a sense of fear overwhelmed her, causing her to release Zhuo Yang.
However, Zhuo Yang turned around and hugged her waist.
Their eyes met, and Zhuo Yang growled, each word distinct: "Little Phoenix, in this lifetime, you will never escape my grasp!"
The belt was untied from behind.
Tears still clung to Lü Qianqian's exquisite face, yet a sudden blush rose to her cheeks. She struggled with all her might, but could not break free. Zhuo Yang's arms were like iron hoops, holding her tightly.
"What are you doing? Let go! You're a dying man, why are you still causing trouble!"
Panicked, all she could do was scream and even cast a pleading look at Zhang Lu, who was standing there dumbfounded.
Zhang Lu was completely dumbfounded and didn't react at all.
Zhuo Yang buried his head in Lü Qianqian's slender neck and took a deep sniff: "I want you!"
"what?"
Lu Qianqian's cheeks flushed instantly, and her neck turned bright red as well. She pushed Zhuo Yang again with all her might.
However, she couldn't push Zhuo Yang.
It wasn't that her true energy hadn't recovered, nor that she was too weak from her injuries; she simply couldn't push it!
Zhuo Yang pulled the phoenix feather robe up to her waist, and his hot hands climbed onto her back, making Lü Qianqian's whole body tremble and go numb.
She suddenly opened her mouth and bit down on Zhuo Yang's shoulder.
The taste of blood filled her mouth. She had already used all her strength, but Zhuo Yang not only didn't let go of her, but also pulled out a large hand and touched her pocket.
"Can't!"
Lü Qianqian cried out in alarm.
Through tens of thousands of years of cultivation and thousands of reincarnations, she has never given her body to any man.
Being in a "dangerous situation," she felt she should unleash her power.
"I am angry!"
Lu Qianqian kept her face flushed, circulated her Phoenix True Essence, and used her palm as a knife to forcefully slash at the back of Zhuo Yang's neck, trying to knock him unconscious.
This blow was so vicious that it froze the expression on Zhuo Yang's face.
Before she could even breathe a sigh of relief, Lü Qianqian was shocked to see a look of pain in Zhuo Yang's eyes.
"What's wrong? Does it hurt a lot?" she asked with concern.
The response was to tear the belt of the trousers.
"oops!"
Lu Qianqian exclaimed in surprise, and was immediately pushed down onto the beach by Zhuo Yang.
"Help me! He's gone mad!" Lü Qianqian cried out to Zhang Lu in a trembling voice.
However, Zhang Lu was still in a daze, staring blankly at the scene.
A dark cloud drifted in, obscuring the bright moon and plunging the entire island into darkness. The sea breeze blew, and the sound of the waves drowned out some kind of murmur…
Within Zhuo Yang's body, a wisp of pure demon lord's primordial spirit emerged from his dantian and immediately enveloped the cracked thunderfire demon core.
Thunder and fire raged, and the demon core instantly returned to its original state, becoming even more solid. The primordial spirit then rushed up to the crown of the head along the meridians, slowly merging with Zhuo Yang's primordial spirit.
A strange, azure flame slowly appeared within his dantian, gradually growing stronger.
If Zhuo Yang were still conscious, he would have exclaimed, "Real fire!"
Every cultivator has a different destiny; to cultivate true fire, one can only rely on a stroke of luck. For Zhuo Yang, this opportunity had arrived.
Real fire, done!
However, his true fire was completely different from that of other cultivators. The azure true fire seemed to possess incomparably powerful energy. It not only nourished the demon core but also invaded the meridians to nourish the body. It quickly repaired the severely damaged body and became even more powerful.
True fire, and it even has healing abilities!
As for the specific name, we can only wait for Zhuo Yang to wake up and let him, a legendary figure in the demon realm known for his terrible naming skills, name Zhen Huo.