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Once the Dojo was destroyed, it was easy to imagine that the master from the Yin Yang Gate, who was casting rain magic fifty miles away, was also affected.
He must have been utterly shocked, not expecting that the Dojo he had meticulously set up would encounter problems. Once the Dojo faced issues, it meant that his true self was also in grave danger, caught in a perilous situation.
Moreover, his Yin Spirit would suffer backlash. The Spell he was casting abruptly interrupted, and when he tried to change its intent, it was disrupted again. It felt as if he were toying with the Dao.
The sheer anger of the intent and the force of the Spell's rebound would be enough to cause him significant harm, at least costing him three hundred years of his Yin lifespan.
Indeed, just as humans have a Yang lifespan, Yin Spirits have a Yin lifespan as well. If one deliberately toys with the Dao and is punished by the power of intent, then losing Yin lifespan is inevitable.
It would be akin to originally being able to live for a thousand years; after such interference, losing three hundred years would leave only seven hundred years of life.
Lu Chen destroyed the Dojo of that young man from the Yin Yang Gate and then quickly stepped forward, swinging his iron fist and gathering strength to strike down.
In an instant, a flash of blood light burst forth before him as the young man's Flesh was directly obliterated, turning into countless blood droplets that scattered everywhere.
In the end, not even a single blood droplet remained; the young man's Flesh was reduced to powder, leaving nothing behind.
After completing all this, Lu Chen clapped his hands and walked out of the cave, flying back in the direction he came from.
Meanwhile, Princess Zhulan and others were anxiously waiting, frequently looking up at the sky. They saw flashes of lightning and heard thunder as darkness enveloped their surroundings, clearly indicating that a heavy rain was about to fall.
Suddenly, a beam of sunlight shot down from the sky, piercing through the dark clouds. The entire area returned to clarity. The sky was clear for miles with no signs of impending rain.
The earlier gloom had completely vanished; this process came swiftly and left just as quickly. In the blink of an eye, everything returned to normal.
It felt like an illusion, subtly numbing everyone into believing that rain was truly about to fall.
Spell is truly magical; it can be real rain or just an illusion, indistinct and unclear.
In the Sky, the rolling dark clouds disperse, revealing a young Yin Spirit. The young man wears a dark green Dao Robe, with his hair neatly tied in a Daoist bun, holding a three-foot Peach Wood Sword. He has a White-Faced No Beard appearance, exactly like the young man Lu Chen discovered earlier in the cave.
Just moments ago, Lu Chen had searched through these dark clouds but did not find him. It seems he had concealed himself to enhance the authenticity of the rain, tricking Lu Chen in the process.
At this moment, the young man looks pained, baring his teeth in agony, as if he wishes for nothing more than to escape his suffering.
"My Dojo, my Flesh?" the young man roars like a wild beast, suddenly clutching his head. His entire Yin Spirit appears to be rebounding from an inner force, showing signs of disintegration.
He quickly forms a hand seal, conjuring a bamboo stick out of thin air. This stick seems ordinary but is imbued with immense Spell power; it is known as the Yin-Yang Divination Stick, also called the Fate Slip.
The young man's Yin Spirit moves and immediately transforms into a streak of light, diving into the divination stick. Inside the stick is a vast amount of Yin Yuan, bound to the young man's fate.
Due to the inner force rebound, his Yin Spirit was nearly shattered. By entering the divination stick now, he can stabilize his Yin Spirit using his fate and receive nurturing, thus preserving his life.
The Fate Slip glows with golden light in the void, continuously spinning as streams of Yin Yuan spill out like colorful ribbons.
The Fate Divination Technique is also one of the symbols of an Earth Immortal, used to prevent the disintegration of a Yin Spirit. This particular Spell can only be found within the Yin Yang Gate.
"To dare use the Fate Slip here is to seek death!"
A cold snort echoes from above. Suddenly, thunder splits the sky, and a flash of lightning reveals Lu Chen's true form as he manifests alongside it, unleashing an Imperial Aura.
The Imperial Aura transforms into a sharp blade of Daoism, violently slicing through the air. In the blink of an eye, it cleaves the floating Fate Slip in half.
A flash of golden light appeared as the young man's Yin Spirit leaped out from the Fate Slip, landing in the void beside Lu Chen, confronting him.
Just moments ago, he had no choice; if he did not use the Fate Slip quickly, his Yin Spirit would soon dissipate. Even if it did not completely vanish, it would suffer severe injuries that would make recovery nearly impossible.
When Lu Chen arrived, his Fate Divination Technique had just finished, allowing him to narrowly avoid a fatal blow—he was quite fortunate.
However, even though his Yin Spirit escaped disaster, the fact remained that his Flesh had been destroyed.
A Yin Spirit without Flesh must either seize a new body within forty-nine days or retreat into the mountains for Corpse Transformation. Otherwise, once that time passed, death was inevitable.
"Interesting. So you are the one who destroyed my Flesh and Dojo?" The young man hovered fifty steps away from Lu Chen. Although he was angry about his Flesh being destroyed, he had not yet lost his rationality.
Moreover, there was a hint of confidence on his face; it seemed that the destruction of his Flesh was not a significant matter to him at all, and he did not seem to care.
He was also intrigued by Lu Chen's use of Mechanized Armor to make his Flesh fly.
Seeing the young man's attitude—showing no concern for his own Flesh—Lu Chen was slightly surprised. Were all members of Yin Yang Gate this arrogant?
"That's right; I destroyed your Dojo and Flesh. So what? Your Yin Yang Gate goes against fate and acts in defiance; you deserve to be punished," Lu Chen said lightly, flapping his wings to keep his true form suspended in the air.
"Fate? Ha! Let me tell you, we of Yin Yang Gate are fate itself. Furthermore, this does not represent the stance of the entire Yin Yang Gate; I am merely here at the invitation of Duke of Qi's junior brother to assist him. You have done wrong, so you must pay the price."
The young man pointed at Lu Chen and spoke slowly. His reference to Duke of Qi as a junior brother surprised Lu Chen. Duke of Qi was none other than King of Qi Huangfu Yi, father of Crimson Lotus Princess Huangfu Xun.
Huangfu Yi had studied at Yin Yang Gate when he was younger and could be considered half a disciple of Yin Yang Gate, which explained how he could summon this young man before him.
No wonder, Lu Chen is indeed a bit strange. Even if the Governor of Luzhou had all the money in the world, he wouldn't be able to invite such a reclusive expert out of retirement unless there was some connection involved.
This young man is Huangfu Yi's senior brother. Since Huangfu Yi is already in his fifties or sixties, this person must be even older than him.
This isn't surprising, as cultivators often maintain their youthful appearance. No matter how old they are, they can make themselves look very young, appearing fresh and vibrant without showing any signs of aging.
The young man before me clearly knows the art of maintaining youth, which is why he looks nothing like Huangfu Yi's senior brother; instead, he resembles his son.
He clarifies his position, stating that he does not represent the entire Yin Yang Gate but only himself. He knows that he is not following the natural order but going against it.
"You want me to pay a price? Fine, show me all your tricks. Let me experience the spells of your Yin Yang Gate and see just how powerful they really are."
Lu Chen said this and instantly switched between spirit and flesh, putting away the Nether War Armor and placing the Source Power Walnut into his pocket. He then stood in the void as a Yin Spirit, confronting the young man.
The young man's expression changed slightly with surprise as he said, "Hmph, not bad. You actually possess the Unity of Man technique. However, I see your foundation is not solid; you are likely just a nameless rogue without any backing. No matter how good your resources are, today you will have to pay for your actions here. Prepare to die."
As he spoke, the Yin Spirit moved, wielding a Peach Wood Sword that lunged forward.
The Peach Wood Sword was three feet long and densely engraved with tiny characters resembling talismans. As soon as it touched the Yin Yuan, it immediately shone with golden light, likely a nemesis to Yin Spirits.
Lu Chen did not dare to be careless and quickly took out the Iron Treasure Sword from the Jun Bell to engage with this young man.
The young man slashed diagonally with his sword, grazing Lu Chen's chest. Upon contact with his clothing, it immediately emitted green smoke.
Lu Chen raised the Iron Sword and swung it fiercely in retaliation with a move called "Riding the Wind and Breaking the Waves."
The sword technique used by Lu Chen is the Tidal Sword Technique of the Five Element Sect. As soon as the sword momentum was unleashed, it surged like tides, each wave higher than the last.
In an instant, Lu Chen's sword momentum enveloped the area like a net, forcefully pushing the young man back after just a few exchanges.
The young man stabilized his Yin Spirit in mid-air, looking slightly surprised. He said, "The Tidal Sword Technique of the Five Element Sect. Your sword is made from rare iron. Recently, our Supreme Elder happened to send a piece of such rare iron to the Supreme Emperor of the Five Element Sect. It seems you are not just some random person but a disciple of the Five Element Sect. Hmph, I've got your weakness now. When I return to my sect, I will definitely report you to the sect leader and expose this reckless wildling along with the Supreme Emperor, ensuring that you both face punishment."
Not only was this young man sharp-eyed, but he also had considerable insight, immediately recognizing Lu Chen's sword technique as the Tidal Sword Technique of the Five Element Sect.
He also identified that Lu Chen's sword was a gift from the Supreme Emperor and quickly deduced that Lu Chen was indeed a disciple of the Five Element Sect.
Moreover, the source of the Iron Treasure Sword—the rare iron used to forge it—was given by the Supreme Elder of Yin Yang Gate to the Supreme Emperor.
The leader of the Five Element Sect is referred to as Supreme, while the leader of Star Gate is also called Supreme; however, the leader of Yin Yang Gate holds the title of Immortal Sovereign!
Lu Chen snorted coldly and said, "Where do you think you're going? Since you know my background now, you definitely can't be allowed to leave."
This young man is from Yin Yang Gate and likely holds a significant position. If Lu Chen did not destroy his Flesh in advance and injure his Yin Spirit, he would certainly not be able to deal with him today.
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