Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!
Chapter 1013 - 545 Cost, Primordial Magnetism, Pure Yang Martial God Yi Chengzi, Nine Heaven and Earth Spirit Mechanisms, Big Brother, Future Path and Cultivation

Pure Yang Forbidden Fist, second form: Dream Bubble Shadow.

This attack, powered by life itself through the Pure Yang Extreme Fist, is terrifying to the extreme; even the Master of Soldiers, recalling the earth-shaking punch just now, cannot help but feel extreme dread. Under no circumstances would he want to willingly experience such a strike again.

Heavenly Wind howls violently, and on the distant lands, an abnormally huge and chaotic black hole emerges,

as if every powerful figure from the Yin Land had just been there.

Heavenly Wind carries rocks as big as human heads, tumbling and leaping, falling into that dark, unknown future. Only much later does a 'thud' resonate.

Yi Chen stands with his hands behind his back, looking back at the scene behind him, and involuntarily feels a heavy emotion stirring in his heart.

Yin Land is a place of great terror.

Too insane.

Ever since his True Technique broke through to the Twenty-Seventh Layer Realm, he has never felt a lack of power in his body; he only feels the weariness of his Cultivation Body.

He feels like a well by the river Bank, no matter how much Extreme Origin is drawn from the well, there will always be more flooding in from all sides to replenish his consumption.

Such god-like strength has bestowed upon him a god-like arrogance.

He unceasingly ascends his own power, leading to his reason being swallowed by the vast ocean-like negative emotions that enter his body.

"Everything has a price. Is this the price to be paid for wielding such tremendous power?"

"If there were no Martial Artists who had condensed the Three Corpse Primordial Spirits, relying solely on their vast and boundless spiritual power to comprehend the ways of Primordial Magnetism and Decay..."

"Hisss~ How terrifying such a madness is."

"Greatness, Taoist Ancestral!"

Thinking back to the scene just now, with the sinful force of Primordial Magnetism flooding into his Cultivation Body, Yee Chen alerts himself inwardly.

Cultivation on the Martial Path is fraught with thorns and perilous at every step.

Even though he has the help of Deep Red Points and has avoided many detours through the reflections of his soul, he still must be cautious.

"Yi Taoist, thanks to your help during this siege at Yin Mansion, deep gratitude is unspeakable. Three days from now, it will be the final moment for the refinement of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Mechanism."

"After the fierce battle, I presume, like myself, the Taoist Priest has had many insights as well. How about we gather deep inside the Yin Mansion three days from now and discuss our future strategies?"

"Although we have won a great victory this time, there are still some remnants of the Six Domains' Evil Objects left in the lands of Yin Mansion. It is a good opportunity for me to clean them up."

Master of Soldiers carefully sizes up Yee Chen up and down, and only after confirming that he has not descended into madness as before does he relax, immediately smiling at Yi Chen.

"What words are those, Master of Soldiers? Your cultivation is what's important."

"Let this humble Taoist deal with those cast-offs of the Six Domains then. Three days later, this humble Taoist will have a thorough discussion with the Master of Soldiers."

"It's a case of love at first sight with Master of Soldiers, gentleman, and now we are in the same boat. As Master of Soldiers strengthens, my security is also enhanced. Go ahead and enter your meditative seclusion, Master of Soldiers; leave everything to this humble Taoist to handle."

"This… it isn't good to trouble the Taoist Priest too much!"

"Not troubling, not troubling at all."

"I, Yi Chengzi, have walked the world with a reputation that fills the heavens and is criticized everywhere. Wherever the rivers flow, wherever the sun and moon shine, I have friends everywhere, and it's all due to one word: righteousness!"

"Does Master of Soldiers doubt Yi Chengzi's capabilities, or does this humble Taoist lack the face, meaning you don't want this humble Taoist as a friend?"

A strong and forceful gaze suddenly fell upon the large face of Master of Soldiers, and Yi Chen spoke boldly and vibrantly.

Looking at the distant and honorably respected Xiong Kui, Master of Soldiers suddenly felt a deep moment of emotion.

In a desperate place like Yin Land, where deceit is common, it was somewhat uncomfortable for him to encounter someone as 'enthusiastic' as Yi Chen for the first time.

Recalling the earlier battle scenes between Yi Chen and the masters of the Six Evil Domains, their fearless and uncompromising stance made Master of Soldiers's face flush with a touch of embarrassment.

Yi Taoist, truly wise~

He merely exchanged a "Heaven Shattering Thirteen Limits" Martial Scripture, which was practically useless, and seven limited usage rights of Heaven and Earth Spirit Mechanism for a powerful expert who was comparable to a fighter at the Dao Fruit Second Layer Realm and fought selflessly...

For a moment, a look of hesitation and struggle appeared on the face of Master of Soldiers, but after several breaths, he finally let out a long sigh of relief, raised his head, and spoke solemnly to Yi Chen:

"Yi Taoist, since you hold such regard for this humble person, I am not of those ungrateful kinds."

"You Yi Chengzi uphold righteousness, and I am not without righteousness either."

"Taoist Priest, actually, deep within this Yin Mansion, through countless years of groping and experimentation, combined with the research of the Human Emperor, I have mastered a way out, a retreat that can be used at the most critical moment."

"Three days later, I am willing to form a sworn brotherhood with Taoist Priest, sharing this escape route with you. This humble Jin has lived for eighty-eight thousand years, I wonder if I will have the honor, three days later, to swear brotherhood with Taoist Priest?"

"Ah... Ah?"

Yi Chen never expected that his mere thought of scavenging for more Deep Red Points would lead to such an unexpected gain, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He never imagined that Master of Soldiers, this burly and rugged Old Deng, would still have a hidden escape route up his sleeve.

This will be easy to handle.

As long as there's a way out, let alone acknowledging a big brother in a sworn bond, if the price is right, even calling Master of Soldiers 'sworn father' could be considered.