Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!
Chapter 909 - 501: True Technique Level 25 (Part 2)

"Our cultivation is but learning from nature. If we could create magic artifacts that even mortals could use, then surely more people could be spared from the erosion of darkness, and possess the power to protect themselves."

"Mo Dan, have already grasped this truth. I have developed new weapons that can harm ghosts and spirits and a new Ghost-Repelling and Evil-Dispersing Stone Powder. After my refinement, adding Zhu Sha to the granite powder makes it no less effective than iron powder."

"One day, I will invent something even more miraculous than gold powder, truly saving all of the Human Race threatened by darkness, Yi Chunyang, you..."

Taoist: "Pfft!"

Mo Dan: "What are you laughing at?"

Taoist: "You all greatly disappoint me, time and again. Every item presented at the Luo Tian Grand Feast is utterly uninspired."

"Even today, you still think of relying on external forces to resist the encroachment of darkness, this is the way of the weak."

"To acknowledge oneself as weak yet aspire to overcome darkness is mere wishful thinking, hahaha..."

Mo Dan: "You..."

With a loud explosion, the Taoist's upper garment burst into shreds, with strips of fabric scattering in the air, revealing terrifyingly muscular flesh.

The Taoist turned his back on everyone, arms raised high, with the terrifying muscles of his back converging to form a mysterious '义' character.

The terrifying heat surged, filling the entire Great Hall, causing even the cooled tea on the tables to bubble up again.

Taoist: "After more than a thousand years, I have finally confirmed my belief."

The crowd: "What belief!"

The Taoist revealed a fierce smile: "How could following a bunch of worms like you possibly defeat the inexhaustible darkness."

"Fellow Taoists, your purity is far too low."

"I can feel the Strength of Darkness in the deepest night, it grows stronger by absorbing human fear, and it has nearly become taboo."

"Now even ghostly beings dare to approach within a hundred miles of my Pure Yang Daoist Palace, it seems they no longer regard me."

"Today, Yi Chunyang, will tear apart the ancient covenant alone and see what great fears lie in the depths of darkness, where the bones of countless heroes are buried!"

Mo Dan: "You! Yi Chunyang, you're scum! Not to mention whether you can deal with the endless ghostly beings in the darkness, even if you were to battle through the darkness again and again, so what? When darkness falls the next day, how will you cope? You might as well listen to me..."

Taoist: "I won't listen. What if ghostly things from the darkness come again tomorrow?"

"Each time it comes, I will fight it."

"As long as I keep beating it, keep beating it, until it learns from the pain, it will naturally stop coming."

"I want to tell it, even in darkness, the sun is still there!"

"It has never disappeared!"

Mo Dan: "Yi Chunyang, you madman!"

The crowd: "....."

As the setting sun cast the world in a golden glow, the Taoist walked away from everyone, heading towards where the light slowly faded. Beneath the setting sun, a terrifying shadow in the shape of '义' formed, colliding with the darkness.

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Deep in the jungle.

A Peerless Female Crown raised her head, gazing into the Taoist's eyes.

"Yi Chunyang, I heard you want to go to the End of Darkness to put an end to this endless night."

Their eyes met, yet the Taoist simply shook his head gently.

"Not entirely correct, Yue Zhen, I can tell you the truth. My True Technique has peaked, with no further advancement. Five thousand years have passed, and at the Luo Tian Grand Feast, I've gone from standing to sitting, from the back rows to the front, partaking for at least twenty rounds."

"The same old, unchanged."

"Since my True Technique reached the Twenty-Fourth Layer, five thousand years have gone by. I have become a supreme expert, and even the ghostly things in the darkness dare not provoke me too much."

"But damned if I haven't made a breakthrough!"

"My patience has run out, I wish to try something more thrilling, to test a hypothesis of mine."

In the jungle, they locked gaze with each other.

"Don't go, you will really die!"

"So what? In this world, life and death are endless. When I live, they die!"

"Besides, I'm really curious if the ghostly things in the depths of darkness can be completely vanquished!"

Unfazed by the massive Purple Green Flying Sword vibrating in the sky, the Taoist remained calm, punctuating each word. Had there not been little mistake between him and the person before him, a slip of carnal nature, he would not be so amiable.

"So, is this how you want to stop me?"

"Yi Chunyang, you brute, this is my way of saving you."

"Better I cripple you now, to save your life, than let you perish in the darkness, leaving no remains behind."

The peerless beauty of the female warrior was quite violent. Under the decree of her sword, the Purple Green Flying Sword in the sky instantly merged into one and, like streaming light, slashed toward the left arm of the Taoist.

This sword stroke could destroy mountains, fill seas, slay demons, banish ghosts.

Clang!

A clear sound rang out, and quickly the furious expression on the female warrior's face froze.

She saw two fingers pinching the blades of her Purple Green Twin Swords, completely immobilized.

"You…"

"Too slow, far too slow! I have told you before, I have long surpassed your imaginations to become a peerless master."

"I am here merely seeking an opportunity for a breakthrough."

The Taoist grinned, looking at the trembling Purple Green Twin Swords between his fingers, his lips curling into an elegant arc.

"Yue Zhen, do you know what I liked about you the most before? It was your fiery temper."

"But what's the point in chopping at my arm? If you're going to chop, go for my head!"

"What are you going to do?"

Within the shocked eyes of the exquisite female warrior, she felt an overwhelming masculine power surge, and the Purple Green Twin Swords suddenly fell into the palms of the Taoist.

Then, his hands moved like wheels, hacking crazily toward his own head and neck as if forging iron.

Ting~ Ting~ Ting Ting Ting Ting Ting~

Whoosh!

Two streaks of light flashed, and suddenly, the Purple Green Twin Swords were thrown back by the Taoist into the sheath of the peerless female warrior.

With a soul-stirring force, the female warrior was shaken into continuous steps backward.

"You see, Yue Zhen, you are already the top sword cultivator in the mortal world, and the Purple Green Twin Swords are a divine sword second to none, but they couldn't even scratch my scalp. You might as well go back~"

In the eyes of the peerlessly beautiful female warrior was the gentle smile of the Taoist.

Suddenly, her eyes sharpened as if she had discovered some secret, and she cried out in astonishment:

"Yi Chunyang, did you suddenly leave me a thousand years ago…"

"Because you went bald?"

"Your physical body was too strong, old hair fell out, and new hair was locked within the body, reaching the true unblemished state of Pure Yang, you couldn't control your own strength."

"The reason you're so eager to break through True Technique is to control the strength within you that circulates endlessly like a seal, and to grow hair anew!"

"No wonder you moved your Daoist Palace to the deep mountains and forests. You've always loved lively places."

Looking at a single fragmented hair brought back on the Purple Green Twin Swords, the female warrior seemed to have realized the truth of years past.

"You're talking nonsense! How could I, the peak existence of the human race, possibly go bald."

"Yue Zhen, I'll settle the score with you when I return!"

For the first time, a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the Taoist. His figure flashed repeatedly as he vanished in an instant at the twilight horizon.

The character for 'righteousness' knotted on his terrifying back muscles was still very strong and powerful.

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"I, Yi Chunyang, have an innate talent, my Pure Yang Qi flows like the sun crossing the sky!"

"Ever since the breakthrough to the twenty-fourth layer of True Technique, I have been striving to break through, with nine refinements to my Tao Heart."

"The first refinement, I refined the impure in my heart, set aside emotions to forget, with the heart shining on emptiness."

"The second refinement, I cultivated a meditative heart, unifying heart and Qi, enveloping and flourishing, advancing the Divine Skill."

"The third refinement, I cultivated the heart of heaven and earth, with the return of the solitary Yang, refining heart and entering Qi, opening the mysterious pass."

"The fourth refinement, I cultivated the heart of concealing and preservation."

"The fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth refinements, I cultivated the heart of absolute truth, the heart of understood nature, the heart of self-awareness, the heart of self-restoration."

"The ninth refinement, I cultivated the essence of extreme Yang, I succeeded, and I also went bald, damn it!"

"The Purple Green Twin Swords truly are tyrannical, they even managed to sever my previously shed wig, I was careless."

The sky slowly darkened.

Looking into the boundless darkness, the Taoist's steps grew firmer.

After years of pondering the "Slash the Three Corpses Martial God Scripture," he might have found the path to breaking through the twenty-fifth layer.

And this path required the help of the beings in the night.

No one yearns for a breakthrough more than he, Yi Chunyang!

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