Yang Soul Attainment

"Hall Master, can that Dustless True Person survive?"

In the void beyond, watching thunder roll in the distance, a Purple Palace cultivator could not help but speak.

Hearing this, Yue Shuli, who held the Lunar Mirror in her hand and bore a cool, aloof temperament, fell silent.

After Netherworld Capital Divine Lord's avatar had been destroyed by the power of heavenly lightning, she, who had been temporarily trapped by Netherworld Capital Divine Lord's divine ability, had also managed to break free. Yet faced with the overwhelming momentum of the lightning tribulation, even with the Lunar Mirror in hand, she could only choose to retreat.

"I hope he can survive..."

As she watched that sword light flicker in and out amid the lightning, ripples rarely stirred within Yue Shuli's heart.

Netherworld Capital Divine Lord truly deserved his reputation as an old-established Divine Lord. Even a mere avatar that had descended was not to be underestimated. Though she wielded the Lunar Mirror, a mid-grade Dao Artifact, she had never gained the slightest advantage. Throughout the battle, Netherworld Capital Divine Lord had remained in control.

Had Jiang Chen not intervened, she likely could only have watched helplessly as Eyeless Daoist attained the fourth rank of the divine path and split the Southern Wilderness apart.

While the hearts and minds of the crowd churned, Jiang Chen's thoughts high in the heavens had become utterly pure.

At this moment, every stray thought had vanished from his mind, leaving only a single thought: the birth of yang from extreme yin.

"Fourth-rank heavenly lightning truly is extraordinary. I can feel the yin essence within me melting away. My earlier deduction was correct—this heavenly lightning can indeed help me temper my Yin Soul. But the lightning tribulation is too fierce; ordinary living beings cannot withstand it..."

His sword