A Cultivator of Lesser Yin

Transformation-Contemplation Cave, Li Fuchan had already Yang-Moving Aspect.

The "Autumn Union Shaoling Embracing the Alchemy Classic" records two different Heaven-and-Earth Yang Image.

One version says, "Autumn Moon Joining Frost."

The second phrase is. "Golden Winds and Pure Dew."

"Golden Winds and Pure Dew" was very common in Ancient Era, but it has completely disappeared in modern times.

Only the Yang Aspect of "Autumn Moon Joining Frost" can be seen in the Transformation-Contemplation Cave on Evening Yin Island.

After Yang-Moving Aspect, Li Fuchan's Sea of Qi was completely silent. The Outer Scenery was desolate and white, as if frost had fallen, with a chilling atmosphere. Above that was the dark Lunar Soul, but within it, a faint, warm, pale red color was faintly visible, symbolizing the autumn moon.

This is a sign that the Lesser Yin contains Yang within Yin.

To perfect the form of "Autumn Moon and Frost", one only needs to follow the steps, and even lean towards quiet cultivation, rather than the chaotic and reckless killing of demons and monsters like "Leaving Thunder". Once he transforms his Thunder Magic cultivation into Shaoyin Magic cultivation, it will be almost time to complete the role.

As he stood up, a thought involuntarily surfaced in his mind, "The Liu Clan has cultivated Lesser Yin for a long time, so there must be a lot of Lesser Yin Spirit Object in their secret vault. I might as well rob them and leave, so I don't have to look for them later."

Once the thought arose, it couldn't be stopped.

He strode out. Since he had already killed people, he would continue to kill more; everything should make way for his Dao Path.

The strange look from before reappeared in his dark gray eyes.

However, his hand suddenly paused just as it touched the cave abode entrance.

The "Jade Pivot Thunder Canon" suddenly appeared in his hand, the gate opened wide, and he returned to Heaven of Separation, appearing in front of the Jade Pivot Palace.

Liu Kang, who entered Transformation-Contemplation Cave last, found it empty. Looking at the deserted Transformation-Contemplation Cave, he couldn't help but wonder, "Has Grandfather already left?"

Liu Cuo should have just left; he shouldn't be in seclusion again so soon. He was about to go look for Liu Cuo when Liu Hui, who had just arrived, stopped him.

"Kang'er, where are you going?"

Seeing Liu Hui, Liu Kang said worriedly, "Brother, you just gave birth and you're still very weak. Why are you running around like this?"

His words were so ambiguous that even Liu Hui frowned and asked, "Do you mean I still need to observe the postpartum period?"

Liu Kang was taken aback upon hearing this, and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "No, no, that's not what I meant, brother, you..."

Liu Hui had no interest in arguing with him. He glanced behind him and, finding no one in Transformation-Contemplation Cave, his expression immediately darkened. He pressed, "You've already met the Ancestor?"

Liu Kang, unsure of his intentions, shook his head and said, "Grandfather may have already left. I didn't find him when I arrived, and I'm just about to go look for him." Upon hearing this, Liu Hui breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Since Ancestor has left, he may have gone into seclusion. Let's not disturb him. I have some important matters to discuss with you. Please come with me."

Liu Kang didn't suspect anything; instead, he said with concern, "Brother, you've just given birth, you should take care of yourself and rest."

"Okay, okay."

Liu Hui turned his head away, a look of confusion appearing in his eyes.

"In the eyes of the Lesser Yin Lineage, are we brothers and family, or are we male-born outcasts? I think of them this way, but who thinks of us?"

Li Fuchan stood before the Jade Pivot Palace, his dark gray eyes filled with a chilling light as he stared intently at the tightly closed palace doors.

More precisely, they were staring at the "Muffled Crow in Ambush" locked away among the Crimson Slips inside the hall.

He had long known that "Li Thunder," that persistent pest, wouldn't let him off easily.

Now their true colors have been revealed.

Li Thunder wanted to kill him.

He wanted to abandon "Li Thunder" and instead cultivate Lesser Yin. In this Jade Pivot Palace, under Crimson Slips's control, "Muffled Crow in Ambush" could not generate the slightest power to resist and could only be forcibly separated from his Sea of Qi by Crimson Slips Jian.

However, the repeated encounters with the "Li Thunder" inevitably left an impact on him. It wasn't a matter of Divine Ability to manipulate fate, nor was it an influence at any level of Destiny.

It came from "Muffled Crow in Ambush" himself, making it impossible for him to defend against or avoid.

Similarly, this is the backlash from "Li Thunder" after suppressing his true nature for a long time.

Once freed from their confinement, their true nature is like a wild horse unleashed, their minds wandering, and murderous thoughts arising uncontrollably.

Given his temperament, he should have been able to quickly regain his composure after such a loss of composure. However, since he decided to abandon "Li Thunder" and ensure that "Li Thunder" could no longer Restraint him, he loosened his grip and let things take their course. "Li Thunder," after a few brief attempts and realizing that he would not change his mind, resolutely used "Muffled Crow in Ambush" to push things along.

On one hand, they forcefully mold him into the image "Li Thunder" desires—a saint with a strong sense of moral purity; on the other hand, they want to forcibly distort his true nature by stirring up thoughts that shouldn't exist in his heart, thereby killing him.

This is practically entrapment.

First, they killed Quan Yong, then Liu Cuo and Zhang Yuanqing.

Aside from Quan Yong, he actually had better choices every time, but he chose the most direct option: killing.

He abandoned the "Li Thunder" Restraint not to kill more Evil Spirit beings, but because he wanted to avoid having to kill those who were not extremely wicked or evil, so that he could act more freely when encountering them.

While the killing efficiency is high, it is indulging one's own whims.

These people are all Evil Spirit beings right now. His only mistake is that his heart is not pure and sincere, and even the thought of not being pure and sincere arose in a strange way. If he continues to indulge in this, there will be a backlash sooner or later.

In truth, killing Liu Cuo meant nothing to him. After all, Liu Cuo was an Evil Spirit person, and whether it was due to "Li Thunder" or his own nature, killing him was no big deal.

But precisely because he killed Liu Cuo, he subconsciously attributed his actions to the idea that he was dishonest. He might be a good person, but in this world, he was by no means a person of great virtue or kindness. How could he attribute his actions to the idea that he was dishonest just because he killed an Evil Spirit?

This was not his idea at all.

Just now, he even had the idea of forcibly seizing the Liu Household's Spirit Object.

To seize the Spirit Object, one must kill people; and if many people are killed, innocent people will inevitably be implicated.

If he happens to encounter an opponent he cannot handle, he will have no choice but to guide "Muffled Crow in Ambush" back into his Sea of Qi.

When "Li Thunder" senses the karma on his body, it will truly be "Li Thunder" touching his head.

Ever since the incident with Li Yaoshi, he felt that "Li Thunder" seemed a bit too human. Now that he wanted to get rid of "Li Thunder," "Li Thunder" was trying to use a sting operation to kill him, which was quite like the idea that if he couldn't have you, he would destroy you.

"Heh, do you really think I'm made of clay?"

Li Fuchan laughed in fury. He had no choice but to be bound by "Li Thunder" before; now, having finally broken free with the help of the Three Books of the Thunder Palace, he was still at its mercy, his life and death at its whim. Had all his struggles been in vain?

If Thunder Palace is truly dead, then he is no longer Thunder Palace.

He stared intently at the gate of the Jade Pivot Palace and said coldly, "Whether you Fruit Position or are True Person, I don't care if you're human or ghost. Whether you kill or save, I'll make the decision myself; you don't need to push me. Since you want to kill me, then try."

As soon as he finished speaking, his consciousness was jolted, rushing towards the image of death that had already manifested.

It was this sudden appearance of the image of death that pulled him back from the precipice where he was about to step out of Transformation-Contemplation Cave and cause havoc in the Liu Clan, giving him the opportunity to immediately use the "Jade Pivot Thunder Canon" and return to Heaven of Separation.

When Li Fuchan opened his eyes again, he was already in the midst of Tribulation Divination.

He activated the "Errant Thunder Drum," drawing "Muffled Crow in Ambush" back into his Sea of Qi, restoring him to his Inner Vision cultivation. He said calmly, "What I gave you, I can take back."

As soon as he finished speaking, he instantly activated Liu Cuo's Secret Seal portal and took a step out.

After appearing in Liu Cuo's secluded cave abode, Li Fuchan took out the "Errant Thunder Drum" from his Storage Bag, and with Lesser Yin Spell Light emanating from his palm, he gently patted the drum surface.

The drumbeat was muffled, and Liu Cuo, who had been hovering between death and life, breathed his last.

Meanwhile, in the Evening Yin Island.

Liu Hui was talking to Liu Kang. He kept saying he had important matters to discuss, but in the end, it was nothing more than trivial matters.

Liu Kang waited for a long time, but Liu Hui still didn't get to the point. Finally, he said helplessly, "Brother, just say what you want to say." Liu Hui looked at him with deep eyes, knowing that his abnormal behavior had already aroused Liu Kang's suspicion. If he continued to hide it, it would only backfire.

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked a seemingly unrelated question, "Brother Kang, what kind of person am I in your heart?"

Liu Kang was taken aback and asked, "Brother, what makes you say that?"

Seeing that he did not answer immediately, Liu Hui's expression turned slightly cold, and he pressed on, "I'm asking, in your eyes, what am I?"

Liu Kang hesitated for a moment before solemnly speaking, "Since Father's passing, my elder brother has single-handedly supported the family business. He repaired the 'Valley Water,' forged alliances and dealt with the Monster Households, navigating the complexities of the situation. He has devoted himself wholeheartedly to his work, day and night. In my eyes, my elder brother is the dragon and tiger of the Liu Clan, the pillar of the household, shouldering the responsibility for the entire family..."

After listening, Liu Hui nodded slightly, his tone carrying a somewhat ambiguous meaning. "If it's really as you say, then that would be perfect."

Upon hearing this, Liu Kang sensed something was amiss and was about to ask something when a member of the Ning Household stumbled in, his face pale and filled with terror.

Liu Hui frowned and asked, "What's the matter that you're in such a panic?"

The disciple said in a trembling voice, "Household Head... something terrible has happened. The Ancestor's Life Tablet is broken."

Liu Kang jumped to his feet, exclaiming, "What? How is this possible?"

The disciple tremblingly presented the jade tablet, broken in two, and Liu Hui and Liu Kang recognized it at a glance as Liu Cuo's Life Tablet.

It really shattered? Before the two could recover from their shock, another member of the clan scrambled in, his voice trembling. "Household Head, someone from outside the island is attacking! They keep saying they're going to slay demons and monsters!"

Liu Hui's mind was buzzing as a series of terrible news hit him hard. He felt his Law Power surging wildly in his Sea of Qi, and his abdomen was cramping painfully, as if he was about to give birth again. He was swaying and about to collapse.

Liu Kang quickly helped him up, channeling his Law Power to stabilize his breathing while turning to ask sternly, "Who are you? Are you an envoy from the Flood Dragon Palace? Or some kind of Monster? Did you explain to him that we are from the Lesser Yin Lineage?"

The disciple said anxiously, "I've already said it, I've already said it, but that person is holding up his Thunderbolt and won't lower it. He doesn't respond to my voice and is already attacking the island's protective formation."

As if in response to his words, before the words had even finished, the entire Evening Yin Island shook violently, with the earth trembling.

Ignoring his brother's unbearable pain beside him, Liu Kang rushed out.

He froze on the spot as soon as he stepped out of the palace gate.

Evening Yin Island, dark Dark Clouds pressed down heavily, yet streaks of Golden Thunder pierced through the clouds, cascading like waterfalls onto the island's protective array.

The Golden Thunder was terrifying, but for some reason, he felt something was off.

It was as if the thunder should never have burst forth from the Dark Clouds, as if it should have been carefully hidden and suppressed, but now it seemed as if it had been forcibly pulled out.

It is precisely because of this inexplicable strangeness that the island's protective formation has remained unbroken for so long.

With his eyesight, he could no longer make out the face of the person deep within the Thunderlight; he could only vaguely discern that it was a green-robed cultivator standing in mid-air, with Thunderlight flickering around him. Liu Cuo was dead, and the green-robed cultivator's power was far beyond that of an ordinary True Person. How could a mere Evening Yin Island withstand him?

Right now, they can only hope that the Monster among the Dragonkind who are usually worshipped by the Liu Clan will lend a helping hand when they see the situation on the island.

Before the island's protective formation completely collapsed, he hurriedly used a gust of wind to rise into the air. Through the crumbling light barrier, he bowed to the blurry figure amidst the Golden Thunder and crimson flames, using his Law Power to project his voice far and wide. "Senior, my Evening Yin Island belongs to the Lesser Yin Lineage and is protected by Dragonkind. We are by no means Evil Spirit. Please, Senior, stop."

Upon hearing this, Li Fuchan didn't even lift an eyelid. The Golden Thunder striking the magic array became even more intense, causing the rocks of the entire Evening Yin Island to crumble and the waves to surge back, creating a deafening roar.

Liu Kang stood in mid-air, his face ashen, his robes billowing in the air.

Li Fuchan calmly activated his Thunderlight while sensing the rapid loss of his Dao Attainment.

"Muffled Crow in Ambush" is originally the Yin within Li, hidden and not released. Now, by using the "Errant Thunder Drum" to Deviating from Its Proper Course power, he forcibly drags the Golden Thunder and red fire out from the concealment of the Dark Clouds, which is going against the imagery of this Dao Fruit.

No one else could have done it, but "Muffled Crow in Ambush" was created because of him, and its imagery was completed because of him. He was the only one in the world who cultivated "Muffled Crow in Ambush," and who else could be the one with the highest level of Dao Attainment in the world of Li Thunder?

Moreover, he had already seen through the secret of how "Li Thunder" changed by borrowing the imagery Lesser Yin Shao Yin, and with the "Contrary Thunder" Spirit Artifact in hand, he was becoming more and more adept at it.

Liu Kang continued to plead telepathically from outside the formation, but Li Fuchan seemed not to hear him, muttering to herself, "The Thunder that deceives evil and upholds justice? He's already been someone's concubine, yet he doesn't know it. What I can give you, I can also take back."

Before the words were finished, the protective array of Evening Yin Island shattered with a deafening Grand Formation, and countless fragments of light rained down from the sky.

As the rolling Thunderbolt descended upon him, Liu Kang was filled with despair. He closed his eyes and murmured, "My Liu Clan... is finished." However, the next moment, the Golden Thunder, Coercion the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, stopped abruptly just inches in front of him.

Liu Kang opened his eyes in a daze and saw that the green-robed cultivator had been standing in front of him at some point, with a very faint red tinge deep in his gray-black pupils, coldly looking down at him.

Liu Kang's throat tightened, and he subconsciously called out, "Senior... you?"

"Step back." Li Fuchan raised his hand, and another Thunderbolt crashed down, striking a palace below.

The roof of the palace exploded with a loud crash, sending tiles flying everywhere.

Strangely, no mortal was killed or injured where the Thunderlight struck. When someone saw this, they quickly pulled the mortal in front of them to shield themselves from the lightning, but the Thunderlight passed straight through the mortal's body and struck him directly.

But Liu Kang's eyes were bloodshot.

That grand hall was the residence of First Lineage.

He no longer cared about why the person in front of him hadn't killed him, and rushed towards that direction like a madman riding the wind.

Li Fuchan did not stop him.

Liu Kang's aura was pure and upright; he was a proper cultivator of the Lesser Yin Lineage, and his body was free of any blood or food filth.

He wasn't finished with what he was doing, so he wouldn't give "Li Thunder" the opportunity to use this as a pretext to set a trap and kill him. His gaze passed over Liu Kang's back and fell on the continuous rows of palaces and pavilions below.

Evil Spirit!

Evil Spirit!

Evil Spirit!

Evil Spirit!

Evil Spirit!

There was no one else in sight; all around were Evil Spirit.

On Evening Yin Island, in just over ten breaths, more than a dozen grand halls had been reduced to ruins.

Golden Thunder like a waterfall, and crimson flames spread across the land. Wherever they passed, beams and pillars turned to ash, bricks and tiles melted into crimson molten lava, and even the sea breeze was scorched and distorted.

The Thunderlight had a faint, dark undertone, as if it had been forcibly pulled from the deepest darkness, carrying an indescribable and violent energy.

The Golden Thunder had not yet ceased on Evening Yin Island, casting half of the island in light and the other half in darkness.

A dark shadow suddenly rose from the Outer Sea, and a Monster burst from the water. Gazing at the devastation on the island, it frowned. "Where did this Thunder Cultivator come from? What kind of lightning is this?" The Thunderlight faintly exuded a suppressive force that made it tremble. It had thought it was "Li Thunder," but "Li Thunder" traversed the heavens; how could it summon such dark Dark Clouds that blotted out the sun?

But if it weren't for "Li Thunder," how could the scene of Golden Thunder and crimson fire appear?

"The Liu Clan must have suffered a great calamity. I wonder where this Devil Cultivator came from, daring to cause trouble at sea. Right now, the island is in chaos, and no one should be able to take care of me. I might as well take advantage of the chaos to go and make some money. If I can save one or two people in charge of the Liu Clan family, I can extort a hefty sum from them later."

It acted decisively, using stealth to sneak up on Evening Yin Island.

The moment he stepped ashore, just as he was about to find a secluded corner to search for survivors, a bolt of Golden Thunder seemed to have been targeting him all along, crashing down and striking him squarely on the head.

The Monster didn't even have time to let out a scream before it was engulfed by Thunderlight.

Liu Kang wandered back and forth among the ruins, but he couldn't save a single person. The scorched earth and wreckage filled him with shock, anger, and fear. He saw that the disciples of the Lesser Yin Lineage and the mortals were unharmed.

He immediately rode the wind towards the main hall where Liu Hui was.

"No matter what, we must protect our eldest brother."

Fortunately, he arrived not too late.

The stench of blood lingered in the hall. Liu Hui had just given birth; her face was deathly pale, and her breath was weak.

Seeing Liu Kang rush in, he struggled to his feet and asked urgently, "What happened outside?" Liu Kang helped him up and said in a deep voice, "The Formation has been broken. Brother, I'll take you away right away."

The moment he helped Liu Hui step out of the palace gate, Liu Hui froze.

Dark Clouds loomed overhead, Golden Thunder rumbled like divine punishment, casting an unpredictable glow over the entire Evening Yin Island.

His bloodless lips moved slightly, finally managing to squeeze out a few words: "It's the Great True Person... it's the Great True Person."

Liu Kang didn't have time to say more to him. He grabbed him and hurriedly fled towards the back of the island. "Brother, I'll take you for a while first. If things get too difficult, I'll hold them off for you. You escape alone. Escape to those Monsters that receive offerings of blood from my Liu Clan. Give them Method Formula, Spirit Object, or even slaves or maids, as long as you can survive. With your abilities, you can surely revive the Liu Clan."

Upon hearing this, Liu Hui's previously pale face flushed with color, and he roared, "Now that I've seen your intentions, how can I willingly let you die? Put me down, I'll go stop him..."

"Household Head!" Liu Kang interrupted sharply, "Don't be confused anymore! The entire First Lineage is dead. Only if you escape can you give birth to more Liu Clan bloodlines."

Liu Hui opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.

After a brief exchange of words, when Liu Kang looked up again, there was Daoist in his line of sight.

Clad in a pale blue robe and wearing a silver crown, the Daoist stood Soundless on the ruins not far ahead. Golden Thunder descended behind him like a curtain, and crimson flames burned at his feet.

At this moment, of all the First Lineage cultivators on this island who had eaten people, only Liu Hui remained alive.

Li Fuchan's dark gray pupils reflected the Earthfire as he walked towards them step by step. Golden Thunder swirled within his fluttering sleeves, like Lightning Serpent trying to break free of its Restraint. Liu Kang shielded Liu Hui behind him, his entire body tense, yet he couldn't even muster the courage to draw his sword. Liu Hui tried to step forward to protect him, but Liu Kang held him tightly. After a struggle between the two brothers, Liu Hui was ultimately defeated, and Liu Kang seized the opportunity to hand his Storage Bag to Liu Hui.

Liu Hui stared blankly at the Storage Bag in his hand, unable to utter a word.

Li Fuchan did not look at them. He felt the mournful cry of "Muffled Crow in Ambush". His Dao Attainment was being destroyed at an alarming rate. Li Fuchan remained calm. The hidden image was rapidly collapsing under the influence of his arrogant behavior and the "Errant Thunder Drum".

This is normal.

His goal was to bring down "Muffled Crow in Ambush".

Taking his things and then trying to kill him? There's no such thing as a free lunch.

Even Fruit Position won't work.

This time, the image of "Muffled Crow in Ambush" collapsed. After the Tribulation Divination was completed, he would immediately inherit the consciousness. The "Li Thunder" in reality would lose the Yin of "Muffled Crow in Ambush". It would be unknown whether it would take decades or hundreds of years to take shape and change again. Don't think that the image can be restored in just a few years.

Not everyone can be like him, able to rely on Tribulation Divination to dabble right under the nose of the Purple Mansion Lord.

The losses he suffered were considerable. With the loss of "Muffled Crow in Ambush", the Great True Person's realm would inevitably decline, and his "Li Thunder" Dao Attainment would also suffer a great and irreparable damage.

This prevented him from being as composed as before.

This time, the Tribulation Qi will increase dramatically. This is a thousand times more contrary to his usual nature, which is that once he Tribulation Divination, he will not stop until he has gained a great deal of benefit.

At this moment, however, he did not care much about his losses, nor did he consider the possible consequences of this increased Tribulation Qi. Instead, he felt an unprecedented sense of pleasure.

Why must one prove their pursuit of enlightenment by killing a few people, a few demons, or a few monsters?

How foolish!

"When I first entered this world, I still had a heart of goodness to rely on. Over the past ten years, in various worlds, I was first forced by the Wisdom King, then by Evil Spirit, and now I am deceived by the 'Li Thunder.' Now it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil."

Li Fuchan exhaled a deep breath, his sleeves crackling with Lightning Serpent, unable to escape. His face grew increasingly solemn, as if something long hidden was finally breaking free from beneath his skin. His long eyebrows arched slightly, and his cheeks lifted slightly.

"This world is corrupt, but I will not Turbid Flow by its filth. A heart full of goodness is easily lost. I will cut myself into three feet, the upper edge representing evil and the lower edge representing good. Now I will use 'Li Thunder' to prove that my pursuit of the Way will not falter. Am I not a hero?"

At this moment, all the cultivators practicing Lesser Yin on Evening Yin Island began to gather here. Looking at the Daoist in the Thunderlight, they were all terrified, but no one retreated. Some drew their swords, and some even used Lesser Yin Spell Light to dispel the Thunderlight. Everyone stepped forward one after another to protect Liu Hui.

First Lineage has already sacrificed a great deal for the Lesser Yin Lineage. A dignified man, bearing children and procreating, is seen as an anomaly by others. His children are considered monsters and are either drowned or burned. Now, First Lineage has been killed by lightning, leaving only the Household Head.

They have been living in seclusion for many years and have never left the world. Unlike Liu Cuo and Liu Kang, who are mercenary and full of calculations and interests, they are single-mindedly protecting Liu Hui this time, regardless of Lineage inheritance, bloodline, interests, or life and death.

It is a continuation of the spirit and integrity of the Ancient Era Lesser Yin.

It was time for the Lesser Yin Lineage to die for the First Lineage. Looking at the crowd ahead, the arrogant and domineering Daoist, who had suddenly arrived at Evening Yin Island, killed the patriarch Liu Cuo, and used lightning to kill First Lineage cultivators, suddenly raised his hand and pointed past all the cultivators, pointing at the pale-faced, swaying, Blood-Consuming Cultivation- consuming cultivator who was the only one among them.

"Come, and slay my Thunderlight!"

Having said that, he released all control over his energy, and the two golden dragons suddenly rose into the sky. The crimson fire was extinguished, and Dark Clouds rolled in, frantically gathering the Golden Thunder and crimson fire. In an instant, the world was plunged into darkness.

The Daoist Daoist shook his sleeves, brushing away the last bit of lightning fragments, just as he had done when he killed Li Hua years ago, and then closed his eyes.

He... is seeking death?!

"Big brother, no..."

Keng.

Seeing that Liu Kang Liu Hui had a change of heart, Liu Kang hurriedly tried to grab him. Unexpectedly, Liu Hui seemed to have a premonition, and suddenly drew a long sword from one of his brothers. With water rippling beneath his feet, he appeared in front of the Daoist in the blink of an eye.

Looking at Li Fuchan, his eyes were filled with hatred and anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Die."

The longsword pierced his heart.

Liu Hui was stunned. Looking at the Daoist Daoist, whose heart had truly been pierced by his sword and whose vital energy had suddenly plummeted, he couldn't help but stammer in astonishment, "This..."

Li Fuchan opened her eyes, looked at the person before her, and said calmly, "It's over." As soon as she finished speaking, Li Fuchan's aura dissipated, and her life force was extinguished.

He died.

In the final step, "Li Thunder" becomes Evil Spirit killing force, and the imagery completely collapses.

Outside, before Li Fuchan could even see the choice presented by the Tribulation Qi Tribulation Divination, he chose consciousness without hesitation.

The next moment, Muffled Crow in Ambush's aura began to decline, and the imagery he had painstakingly accumulated collapsed instantly. In the Heaven of Separation, Li Thunder glanced sideways and was about to strike Li Fuchan.

The next moment, the "Errant Thunder Drum" appeared in Li Fuchan's hand.

Thump.

The gates of the Jade Pivot Palace opened, and beams of light shot out from the Alchemy Book and the Crimson Slips respectively. The Alchemy Book absorbed the Yang Aspect of "Li Thunder", while the Crimson Slips absorbed the Side Eye of "Li Thunder".

Within Li Fuchan's Sea of Qi, the Autumn Moon Joining Frost Scenery reappeared. The exchange of qi caused his long eyebrows to frost over. Looking at the tightly closed gates of the Jade Pivot Palace, Li Fuchan said, "The 'Li Thunder' transformation shouldn't have occurred so early. It's just that you encountered me, this variable. Hundreds of years of change have come to fruition in a single day."

"The Li Thunder's changed because of me, and it should also return because of me."

Li Fuchan laughed loudly and withdrew from the Heaven of Separation.

"Li Thunder", "Muffled Crow in Ambush", the Great True Person? I'll stop thinking about it.

He is a cultivator of the Lesser Yin realm.