What Sorcery? This Is the True Way of Righteousness!

Fake Synopsis:

Lin Fan: "Senior Brother, our Master's wife is suffering. Are you really willing to stand by and let her endure it?"

Senior Brother: "No, I’m not willin...

Chapter 403 Where is Yin and Yang? Without it, how can we escape?

Chapter 403 Where is Yin and Yang? Without it, how can we escape?

"Impossible, it's an illusion, it must be an illusion."

Taoist Ling Xiao and Xuan Yang shook their heads, refusing to believe that the Xuan Dian they saw was real.

They personally refined Xuan Dian into a human pill.

Sudden.

Xuan Yang suddenly realized, "I know. This must be the spirit of my junior brother. He has condensed his spirit into a ghost and is here to seek revenge on us."

Think of this.

Xuan Yang charged his eyes, "Blood Eye Technique."

Two rays of blood burst out from his eyes and blasted towards Lin Fan. Obviously, he really thought Xuan Dian was a ghost.

Lin Fan stood where he was, letting the blood rush into his body.

Not to mention the body, not even a trace was left on the clothes.

Lin Fan walked towards his master and fellow apprentice step by step.

The look in his eyes was very complicated.

He knew that he had stepped into the gap inside the door, and everything in front of him might not be real. Even if it was real, it might not be the world he knew.

"Blood Eyes Technique!"

"Blood Eyes Technique!"

Xuan Yang cast spells again and again until his eyes became bloodshot and swollen, but the ghost of his junior brother, who kept approaching, still did not dissipate.

"Scatter away, let me come." Ling Xiao pulled Xuan Yang aside, his ugly face twisted, and he roared angrily. His eyes shone red, and he glared at Lin Fan fiercely.

"Blood Eyes Technique!"

Ling Xiao's Blood Eyes Technique is much more powerful than Xuan Yang's, and his magic power is even stronger.

When the Blood Eyes power was about to fall in front of him, Lin Fan slowly raised his hand, grabbed his master's Blood Eyes power in his hand, then spread out his palm, looked at the extremely weak power, and couldn't help but sigh.

"What a familiar yet strange magic power."

"But why is it still filled with such resentment?"

Lin Fan walked up to Ling Xiao, clenched his fist lightly, and crushed the magic power. Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao took several steps back, his eyes revealing horror.

The kid in front of him is exactly the same as Xuan Dian, who was refined into a human pill by him. There is absolutely no mistake.

But reality told him that it was not the case.

If Xuan Dian really had magical powers, they would definitely be the ones to be refined into human pills.

At this moment, Lin Fan pulled out the axe from behind him and handed it to Ling Xiao, "Master, do you know what this is?"

"ax."

Ling Xiao didn't understand what Xuan Dian meant, but he still spoke.

"Master, this is the Axe of Righteousness, and it carries your wishes for me. That's right, you are Ling Xiao but not the Ling Xiao I know." Lin Fan shook his head.

Then he walked up to Xuan Yang and looked at his senior brother calmly.

"Brother, you did it at night, right?"

"That's right, junior brother, why did you show up? Since you have been refined, you should admit it. This is the tradition of our Chaotian Taoist Temple. Whoever has the ability will be refined. You have practiced for such a short time, but you have broken through to the third level of Qi training. Who else should be refined if not you? Besides, you also want to refine me and the master into human pills, so you can't blame us." Xuan Yang said nervously.

Hearing this.

Lin Fan's eyes were calm as he looked at his senior brother and master very calmly.

A thought came to his mind.

An image comes to mind.

He saw himself in the picture, but he couldn't say it was himself. It just looked a little like him. This made Lin Fan think of a situation, that is, there are countless versions of himself in countless parallel worlds.

Xuan Dian in the picture was just as he saw it.

Crazy.

But his cultivation speed is extremely fast, and he has a special liking for human elixirs. There were originally some other disciples in Chaotian Taoist Temple, but they were all refined by Xuan Dian in the picture.

At night, Xuan Yang launched a surprise attack, severely injuring Xuan Dian in the picture, and finally refined him into a human pill.

At this moment, Lin Fan understood, and he slowly rose into the air. Xuan Yang and Ling Xiao looked at Xuan Dian flying into the air, and they were all very nervous. After all, such means were not something he could possess.

In mid-air.

Lin Fan released his own spiritual thoughts, which covered the world like ripples in an instant. Every place seemed familiar, and he also saw many familiar people.

He saw a person who looked exactly like Shangui, but the Shangui in this world lived by absorbing people's yang energy.

He saw the place where he had met Daji and Miaomiao.

Daji and Miaomiao are evil demons who absorb the energy, spirit, blood and flesh of passers-by. They are filled with demonic energy and commit heinous crimes.

He also saw Guiwu, who did not recite scriptures or chant Buddha's name, but stayed with Master Xue, becoming an evil monk who broke the Buddhist precepts.

Lin Fan closed his eyes and clearly felt the world around him shattering and dissipating.

The moment he opened his eyes.

He saw a scene that shocked him. In the endless void, there were clusters of nebula-like light curtains flowing. At a glance, there were countless of them, and the nebulae were more dense in the area.

He saw the Buddha, who was seated on the lotus, a majestic yet strange looking Buddha that could only be seen with the eyes of merit.

I also saw the Taoist master sitting cross-legged on a cushion with a smile on his face and a whisk in his hand.

Their figures were so tall and huge that he looked so small in front of them, like a speck of dust.

Sudden.

Lin Fan felt himself being locked in by two terrifying gazes.

"Here I come."

"After so long, you're finally here."

Lin Fan concentrated, wondering who these two huge Buddhas were. He opened the Eye of Merit to stare, but found that their appearance had not changed. The only change was the nebulae wrapped around them, with dense, countless silk threads connecting them.

"Who are you?" Lin Fan asked, wanting to communicate with them.

The Buddha said, "Who am I? I have forgotten. It has been so long. In these endless years, who am I? Who am I?"

Said, "Hahahahahaha..."

Lin Fan frowned, not understanding what they meant.

But suddenly.

Lin Fan discovered that something was wrong with him. He seemed to feel an urge to break through his own limits, just like the people in the Source Realm, who felt a breakthrough when a new realm appeared.

Suddenly, the source realm in the body was pulled out of the body and hovered above the head.

This made Lin Fan horrified.

Soon, he discovered that the practitioners in the Source Realm had countless invisible threads extending from their bodies, interweaving and merging with each other, forming one nebula after another.

He explored those nebulae and discovered that this was actually a parallel world similar to the Source Realm. All the people in the Source Realm existed in it, but their trajectories were different.

It's not just one parallel world that appears, but with the interweaving of countless threads, one parallel world after another is condensed.

Time passes quickly there, parallel worlds are born and destroyed.

At the moment of destruction, a tremendous force was fed back, strengthening his own strength.

"This is……"

Before Lin Fan could figure it out, countless entangled negative emotions flooded into his heart.

now.

He understood why the two figures were so strange, because during these long years, all the negative emotions caused by destruction had entered his consciousness.

The impact is enormous.

Sudden.

The Daoist Ancestor seemed to have regained some consciousness. He saw Lin Fan and cried out incoherently, "Who are you? Why are you here? Where is Yin and Yang? Where did Yin and Yang go? Without it, how can we be free?"

Before Lin Fan could ask.

The Taoist ancestor sank again without any movement.

(End of this chapter)