Honghuang: Reborn as Daoist Jieyin, Establishing Three Thousand Worlds to Prove the Dao
Chapter 34

Thunder Demon God Origin, Nirvana Divine Thunder!

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Looking at the mass of Thunder Demon God Origin in his hand, Ye Xuan's gaze revealed a trace of solemnity.

Though both were Demon God Origin powers, this mass of Thunder Demon God Origin was exceptionally violent.

In Ye Xuan's hand, it radiated an aura of annihilating all laws.

The Thunder Great Dao was renowned among the Three Thousand Great Daos for its formidable offensive power. Gazing at the violent force within it, Ye Xuan steadied himself, swallowed it in one gulp, and entered secluded cultivation once more.

"Boom!"

The moment he swallowed it, billions of thunder serpents burst forth from the light mass, rampaging through every limb and bone in Ye Xuan's body. The violent thunder force charred his flesh black, carrying a destructive aura that cracked his body everywhere, unable to heal. Seeing this, Ye Xuan's face remained calm. Using Yin and Yang as a furnace and the Five Elements as fuel, he began to merge the endless thunder force into his flesh.

Another ten thousand years passed, and this mass of Demon God Origin power perfectly integrated into Ye Xuan's flesh, elevating his physical body to a higher level.

Moreover, he gained some understanding of the Thunder Great Dao's Law power.

The next moment, Ye Xuan's eyes snapped open. In his gaze, his left eye was gray, witnessing the rise and fall of all things, while his right eye was purple, radiating supreme authority. From within the Thunder Demon God Origin, he comprehended a peerless thunder technique, named Nirvana Divine Thunder.

With a single strike, divine abilities would be annihilated, and Law power would return to nothingness!

After Ye Xuan devoured it, the violent innate thunder within his body had no strength left to resist, docilely merging into every inch of his flesh and perfectly fusing with his Dao foundation.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan's face showed a look of satisfaction.

This single mass of Thunder Origin alone saved Ye Xuan countless Yuanhui of arduous cultivation. He grasped a full ten percent of the Thunder Law. After merging its Origin Power into himself, not only did his Law power advance further—with a single thought, ten thousand thunders were born—

but also, Ye Xuan's affinity with thunder force had long since reached perfection, making it effortless to cultivate any thunder technique.

Most importantly, under the endless thunder force, Ye Xuan's physical body power had also ascended to the Realm of Quasi-Saint.

"Good!"

Seeing his own strength elevated to a new level, Ye Xuan prepared to emerge from seclusion and check whether the Innate Spiritual Root, the Ren Water Flat Peach, had blossomed and borne fruit. With a flicker of his form, he entered the back courtyard. Seeing the enormous flat peaches hanging there, he picked some, intending to let Daoist Zhunti taste them as well.

On the other end, Daoist Zhunti had just emerged from seclusion. Seeing another living being on Spirit Mountain, he was somewhat surprised. After inquiring, he learned that this was Ye Xuan's disciple.

"Such an Innate Foundation is considered top-tier among Innate Beings. With some effort, he has the potential to reach Quasi-Saint!"

"He's a good seedling. Eldest Brother has an excellent disciple!"

"Disciple Golden Cicada pays respects to Uncle-Master Zhunti!"

Seeing this, Daoist Zhunti gave a slight nod.

"Golden Cicada!"

"To have taken refuge under Eldest Brother's tutelage is your fortune."

"Back then, when Eldest Brother was at Grand Unity Golden Immortal Perfection, he personally created a method to attain sainthood. Even before other Innate God-Demons had reached the Purple Cloud Palace, he had already stepped into the Golden Immortal of the Origin realm."

"If you can glean even a fragment of Eldest Brother's insights, you can go anywhere in the Primordial World!"

Hearing this, Golden Cicada's face couldn't help but show a trace of shock. As one of the Innate God-Demons himself, his master had created a path to sainthood at the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm and was the first to step into the Quasi-Saint realm.

Countless ages had passed—how formidable must his strength be now!

But after the initial shock, Golden Cicada's face lit up with joy. Having taken Ye Xuan as his master, wouldn't he have a Saint as his backing in the future?

"Yes!"

"Uncle-Master Zhunti, this disciple will cultivate with all his might and bring glory to the beings of the West."

Seeing this, Daoist Zhunti nodded.

"The child can be taught!"

With a wave of his hand, an innate spiritual treasure materialized—a fan-shaped innate treasure. Its ribs were like jade, and the fan's surface rippled with formless divine wind.

With a full swing, it could send all of an enemy's attacks flying back. If the opponent lacked a Powerful Innate Spiritual Treasure, even their Primordial Spirit could be blown away with a single gust.

"This innate spiritual treasure is called the Qian Yuan Xun Feng Fan. Though it is only a Mid-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, it can serve as self-defense. Take it for your use!"

After Daoist Zhunti spoke, the innate spiritual treasure flew into Golden Cicada's hands.

Hearing this, Golden Cicada's face showed a hint of hesitation.

"Isn't a Mid-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure too precious, Uncle-Master?"

Some Grand Unity Golden Immortals couldn't even produce a single Mid-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure.

"A Mid-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure is nothing worth mentioning. Back then, Eldest Brother took out three Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures in one go for me to use in severing my Three Corpses. Our bond is like that of brothers—take it without worry."

Just as he hesitated, Ye Xuan spoke up.

"Take it. Second Younger Brother has long been at the Quasi-Saint realm."

"A Mid-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure is useless to him now. But remember this well: innate spiritual treasures are not important—they are merely external forces. The power of the Great Dao Laws is what truly matters."

"Yes, Master. This disciple will keep that firmly in mind!"

Hearing this, with Ye Xuan's words, Golden Cicada's face turned solemn. But when he took the fan, a great joy still broke through.

This was an innate spiritual treasure!

In the Primordial World, there weren't many ownerless innate spiritual treasures left, let alone in the West. As for Golden Cicada, he couldn't even produce a Low-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure.

"Eldest Brother!"

Seeing Ye Xuan arrive, Daoist Zhunti's face lit up with joy. Looking at his elder brother's strength, now even more unfathomable, he couldn't help but draw a sharp breath.

"Eldest Brother, your strength has advanced once more—could it be that you have already severed the Second Corpse?"

Hearing this, Ye Xuan shook his head, a trace of helplessness in his gaze.

"The second Innate Spiritual Treasure has yet to be conceived."

After this brief explanation, Daoist Zhunti was left stunned once more. There was such a method—forging a perfected Innate Spiritual Treasure from the mundane? And, judging by Ye Xuan's implication, once it was conceived, he could step into the Quasi-Saint Mid-Stage realm?

"Eldest Brother, you truly possess great talent. Once you sever the Second Corpse with it, I fear you could even contend with a Quasi-Saint Late Stage powerhouse!"

Hearing this, Ye Xuan merely chuckled lightly, not refuting, but only saying, "Whether I can fight or not, I will have to test it to know."

Among the Three Corpses, the Self Corpse was the most difficult and the most powerful. Whether he could contend with such an opponent, Ye Xuan did not know.

Seeing that he had not yet severed the Second Corpse, Daoist Zhunti spoke again.

"If you have not severed the Second Corpse, could it be that Eldest Brother has made some improvement in his own Method of Becoming a Sage?"

Hearing this, Ye Xuan shook his head again, speaking concisely: "I have merely advanced my Primordial Spirit power to the Quasi-Saint Mid-Stage. The Method of Becoming a Sage in Dreams has not risen to a higher level."

Daoist Zhunti: "..."

Merely advanced his Primordial Spirit power to the Quasi-Saint Mid-Stage—were these words fit for a human to speak?

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