Hu Le suddenly made a move, summoning the Hunyuan Cauldron to envelop the Yin Yang Ancestor.
It wasn't until he fell into the cauldron that the Yin-Yang Ancestor realized what was happening, but it was too late, and he couldn't help but wail in pain.
He knew his end was near...
Cihang Daoren was also astonished. They were just talking nicely a moment ago, how could they turn on each other in an instant, and she was also tricked by them.
But then she realized what was going on.
Why be so surprised? Hu Le and the Yin Yang Ancestor are locked in a battle of the Great Dao, practically sworn enemies. Hu Le would never forgive anyone but him!
She and the Yin-Yang Ancestor were out of their minds just now, actually believing Hu Le's words.
Especially that Yin-Yang Ancestor, he wasn't just confused, he was downright naive! He was completely fooled by Hu Le.
However, upon further reflection, it was mostly her doing that.
If it weren't for her persuasion, the Yin-Yang Ancestor would never have fallen for her trick.
"Alas! Fellow Daoist Yin Yang! I am so sorry!"
Cihang Daoren sighed inwardly, his hand pointing at Hu Le fell limply, and his face regained its composure.
Things have come to this point, what else can she do? Is she really going to fight Hu Le to the death for the sake of the Yin-Yang Ancestor?
"Hahaha... Thank you very much, fellow Daoist! Farewell!"
Hu Le reached out and slapped the Hunyuan Cauldron, activating the changes within it. After suppressing the Yin-Yang Ancestor who was trying to escape, he put away the cauldron, laughed a few times, bowed, and turned to walk out of the cave.
Now that the objective has been achieved, what's the point of staying here? Why not find a place to deal with the Yin-Yang Ancestor and completely eliminate this hidden danger?
"Fellow Daoist, please take care!"
Cihang Daoren had already figured things out and didn't press the matter further. Instead, he put on a magnanimous expression and smiled as he escorted Hu Le out of the cave.
"Fellow Daoist, please wait."
Upon arriving outside the cave, Hu Le greeted Cihang Daoist, summoned a seven-colored auspicious cloud, stepped onto it, and propelled it upwards, reaching a height of ten thousand feet in the sky before disappearing into the distance…
Cihang Daoren watched Hu Le's figure leave Mount Putuo and disappear completely into the horizon. He couldn't help but put away the smile on his face, sighed on the spot, and then turned back to cultivate.
This time, Hu Le really made a fool of her. She couldn't show it on the surface, but she was actually quite depressed inside.
The reason Hu Le treats her this way is because he sees that her cultivation level is insufficient.
It seems that even having a good teacher doesn't guarantee a worry-free life.
Only one's own cultivation level is the foundation for standing firm in the primordial world!
After understanding all this, Cihang Daoren returned home, composed himself, and continued cultivating the Jade Purity Immortal Technique...
Hu Le rode the clouds all the way north, flying for hundreds of thousands of miles, and then discovered an uninhabited fairy island. He landed on the island on auspicious clouds, found a place full of spiritual energy, set up a futon, and sat down cross-legged.
After regaining his magical power, he finally took out the Hunyuan Cauldron again and placed it in front of him.
"Fellow Daoist Yin Yang! May you have a safe journey!"
Hu Le was quite polite; before killing the Yin Yang Ancestor, he even greeted him courteously.
Unexpectedly, the Yin-Yang Ancestor did not appreciate it at all, but became even more agitated, cursing incessantly.
"Hu Le! You villain! How dare you go back on your word! You are utterly unworthy of being a disciple of the Heavenly Emperor..."
"Our ancestor has lost his mind, actually believing you. If you have the guts, release our ancestor and we'll truly determine who is superior..."
"..."
Hu Le didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, he laughed and scolded with a relaxed expression, "You old codger, you're really noisy!"
Having said that, he reached out and slapped the cauldron. The Hunyuan Cauldron trembled violently, and all the Hunyuan Qi inside transformed into raging true fire, enveloping the Yin-Yang Ancestor and burning intensely.
At this moment, the Yin-Yang Ancestor had no mind to curse Hu Le. He hurriedly raised the Yin-Yang Taiji Bell above his head, letting down streams of Yin and Yang energy to protect himself. He also released clusters of clear light from the Taiji talisman he was holding, which blocked the rising flames around him.
Protected by the spiritual treasure, the Yin-Yang Ancestor frantically darted around the world inside the cauldron, trying to find a chance to escape.
Unfortunately, this is inside the Hunyuan Cauldron. Unless he can destroy this innate spiritual treasure from the inside, he won't be able to escape.
But an innate spiritual treasure is an innate spiritual treasure. It contains an innate, indestructible spiritual light, which is almost immortal. Even if it is damaged, it can quickly and automatically recover.
Besides, Hu Le is watching over him outside. Even if he manages to escape, Hu Le can easily catch him again.
The Yin-Yang Ancestor struggled within the cauldron's inner world, but not only could he not find a way out, he also failed to escape the sea of fire.
Under the tempering of true fire, the spiritual light of the two magical treasures began to dim.
Now that things had come to this, he became increasingly desperate.
At this moment, it is only a primordial spirit, which cannot withstand the tempering of true fire...
The sun and moon revolve in the sky, and time slips away unnoticed.
More than a hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye.
The true fire in the cauldron was still burning fiercely. On this day, the Yin-Yang Taiji Bell hanging above the head of the Yin-Yang Ancestor suddenly let out a mournful cry, and the dangling Yin and Yang energies suddenly dissipated, turning into a point of spiritual light and shrinking back into the body of the Yin-Yang Ancestor.
Clearly, after being burned by the Primordial True Fire for so many years, this treasure finally could not withstand it and lost its protective power.
The Yin-Yang Ancestor's expression suddenly changed. He looked down and saw that the clear light emanating from the Tai Chi talisman in his arms was also beginning to dim, indicating that it would not last much longer either.
Although the Innate Taiji Talisman contains many mysteries, it can not only help people comprehend the Innate Yin-Yang Great Dao, but also increase the power of supernatural abilities such as Innate Yin-Yang, and can be used as a foundation to set up a great formation. It is a kind of auxiliary spiritual treasure.
It's not particularly good at either attacking or defending...
Hu Le sat upright before the precious cauldron, his eyes slightly closed. He merely released a divine thought to maintain the changes within the cauldron, completely unaware of the passage of time.
More than a decade has passed in the blink of an eye.
The innate Taiji talisman could not hold on any longer, and like the Yin-Yang Taiji Bell, it let out a mournful cry and shrank back into the body of the Yin-Yang Ancestor.
This directly exposed the Yin-Yang Ancestor's primordial spirit and Dharma body to the true fire.
He was still unwilling to die, so he raised his hand and scattered a patch of innate Yin-Yang Mystic Light to block the swarming Primordial True Fire.
Why bother with such a pointless insistence!
Hu Le sensed the Yin-Yang Ancestor's movements and shook his head slightly, not taking his resistance to heart at all.
Moreover, even ants try to survive, so it's only natural that the Yin-Yang Ancestor would struggle even on his deathbed.
No matter how he resists, he will inevitably suffer the destruction of his primordial spirit in the end...
"I'd like to see how much magic power you have left, old man..."
Hu Le wasn't in a hurry; he simply silently activated the Hunyuan Cauldron, causing the true fire within to burn even more intensely...
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