"Zhao!"
The dark Dao Domain pressed down like night. Amid the dim, damp valley and the clamorous cries of insects, Cheng Xinzhan uttered a word of incantation.
The golden yang fire around him gathered into a fireball, shining like a sun as it vied with the darkness. Nor was that all: yangming cloud hall gang manifested as a bright white cloud, crimson sunset purple qi gang as a dazzling red sunset glow, and sun-charioteer light-rain gang as a shower of golden light.
At the command of that single word, red clouds accompanied the golden sun, and light rained beneath white clouds. Together, they forcibly propped up a little light realm ten zhang square within the dark limitless yin scorpion Dao Domain.
Darkness bore down, but the little light realm did not waver; miasma invaded, only to be washed clean by the rain of light; putrid water surged in, only to be burned into nothing by yang fire; shadowy vines thrust inside, only to be driven back by sunset radiance; venomous insects tried to leap in, but were cowed by Mirage Cloud's oppressive might and dared not approach.
Lu Linqing looked at the little light realm surrounding him, then turned an astonished gaze on Cheng Xinzhan.
"Yunlai, what a fortune you have!"
Indeed, three kinds of heavenly gang would count as a fortune anywhere.
On the other side, the Five Poisons Heavenly King was equally astonished by the sight. Even after cultivating to the fourth realm, he had mastered only five kinds of earthly baleful intent. His newly acquired purple fire rotten peach baleful intent had been a gift from the Green-Robed Ancestor after his escape, finally bringing his tally past five. What made this brat worthy of wielding three kinds of yang gang at once?
But the astonishment in the