Disrupting My Orthodox Dharma

That was why the resentment, malice, and other negative energies clinging to a Ghost Creature had to be washed clean before it could undergo Ritual Refinement through Daoist arts. In ancient times, when vital energy flourished, that might have been feasible. But in this Age of Dharma's Decline, even formidable Ghost Creatures were few and far between. Who could still possess the skill to perform Ritual Refinement on Yin Soldiers?

In the present age, a Grade D Yin Soldier might not be invincible, but it could certainly dominate an entire region.

And there were four of them right before her!

"But these Yin Soldiers seem to be missing something, don't they? They haven't undergone complete Ritual Refinement?" Wu Shulan suddenly noticed something and spoke without thinking.

Tang Changsheng smiled with restrained pride. "You're right. These Yin Soldiers aren't quite finished. But..."

He took a few steps forward, smiling. "They will be in a moment!"

He reached out and lit the Primordial Yang Divine Lamp. Its light shone into his Sea of Consciousness and instantly kindled Tang Changsheng's own Heavenly Heart.

Then he opened a bottle of Purifying Dharma Water from the altar, dipped a willow branch into it, and flicked the water outward. "Alas, the long night of suffering, the burning torment of the Three Paths. Fierce flames rise from the throat, while thoughts of hunger and thirst never cease. One sprinkling of sweet dew brings coolness to the fevered. Two sprinklings of Dharma Realm water send the Hun and spirit to Great Luo. Three sprinklings of compassionate water nourish all things..."

As he visualized the rite, a ray of light from his Heavenly Heart shone upon the Primordial Yang Divine Lamp, then streamed outward onto the Purifying Dharma Water he had scattered.

The Purifying Dharma Water surged and transformed