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515: Chapter 525 Is this a Nascent Soul?

If his guess was correct, Taishu Yichen should be extremely eager for the Yin-Yang Law.

If that were the case, and he discovered that Lu Ming also possessed it, Lu Ming did not believe the other party could resist taking action.

In fact, he had long planned for this, but had been distressed by the lack of a good entry point; acting rashly might only spoil things.

But now, everything was ready.

However, Lu Ming was no fool. Knowing that others were lurking in the shadows, he couldn't simply and foolishly reveal the Yin-Yang Law.

Possessing two Laws at once was already eye-catching enough; fortunately, the Xun Wind and Thunder were not considered top-tier, barely remaining within an acceptable range.

But if he were to add another supreme Law, wouldn't that be a confession without being asked?

Therefore, this time Lu Ming simply used the Hunyuan Law to drape a Yin-Yang "outer garment" over the Thunder Law.

Above the Jiling Wasteland, the wind and clouds changed abruptly.

The purple thunder that had originally connected heaven and earth suddenly contracted, its color shifting from purple to white, and then from white to black.

Alternating between black and white, flickering uncertainly, it eventually formed two distinct types of thunder.

One was pure white, radiant like the great sun, magnificent and upright, fierce and invincible; when it struck, heaven and earth trembled, and all things bowed.

This was the "Nine Heavens Yingyuan Puhua Yang Thunder," its essence carrying the majesty of orthodox heavenly punishment, specialized in suppressing evil spirits, its momentum grand and majestic.

The other was pure black, deep as an abyss, ethereal and elusive, silent and soundless.

As it moved, the Void Realm distorted, confusing one's senses and making it impossible to guard against.

This was the "Xuanming Tianshu Shushuo Yin Thunder," which was soundless and formless, killing without a trace, possessing the qualities of extreme cold and deathly silence.

The Yang Thunder focused on slaughter, suppressing others with momentum.

The Yin Thunder focused on erosion, using trickery to defeat enemies.

The two streaks of thunder intertwined and coiled, circling and dancing, transforming into a massive black-and-white scroll above the Jiling Wasteland, repeating in an endless cycle, full of vitality.

This was the Yin-Yang Profound Thunder. The Yin Thunder and Yang Thunder generated and restrained each other, simultaneously opposing and unifying, just like the embodiment of the Dao of Yin and Yang.

It is said: "The alternation of Yin and Yang is called the Dao; the unfathomable nature of Yin and Yang is called the Divine."

This thunder was no longer ordinary wind and thunder, but had touched upon a trace of the profound mystery of the Yin and Yang Origin.

Taishu Yichen, who was currently furious, was naturally attracted by this commotion.

He looked over, and the whole person was stunned.

He saw the Yin-Yang Profound Thunder spanning the horizon, half the sky illuminated by the Yang Thunder like daytime, the other half shrouded by the Yin Thunder like night.

Lu Ming's figure stood within it with hands behind his back, robes fluttering, surrounded by intertwined black and white thunder, looking just like an immortal deity in charge of Life and Death.

"This... this is..."

Taishu Yichen thought he had seen wrong, confirmed it carefully once more, and then suddenly widened his eyes.

Yin and Yang! It's Yin and Yang!

His breathing immediately became rapid, the greed in his eyes almost overflowing.

But he quickly frowned again.

No, it's not the same.

Although it looks like it has the same effect as Yin and Yang, the essence is still the Thunder Law.

However, for this person to have such insights into the Dao of Thunder, actually being able to make it contain the mysteries of Yin and Yang, led him to mistakenly believe it was the Yin-Yang Law.

Although he was somewhat disappointed, Taishu Yichen's gaze remained burning.

Even though it was not the Yin-Yang Law Origin he wanted, this profound mystery could still be used by him.

If he could devour it, not only would he advance further in the Dao of Yin and Yang, but his Realm could also return to its Peak, or even climb to new heights.

"But... is it really such a coincidence?"

A trace of vigilance flashed through Taishu Yichen's heart.

Once bitten by a snake, one fears the well rope for ten years.

He had just been tricked by the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord, and it was exactly the time when he was suspicious of everything.

Now encountering another coincidence, it inevitably made him feel anxious.

But he quickly found a reason to convince himself.

He figured this person must have seen that he was in a difficult situation and wanted to take advantage of it.

As for why he didn't reveal this method before, he probably wanted to hide his trump card, and now that he was down, he naturally used it decisively.

"Hmph, simply showing off in front of an expert."

Taishu Yichen scoffed in his heart, but still decided to end the battle quickly.

Previously, he was unhurried, just wanting to exhaust the opponent to death, and he had the "painted skin holy robe" to remain invincible.

But now the situation was different.

The "painted skin holy robe" was shattered; the effort he expended now would consume his own Origin, and dragging it out would be disadvantageous to him.

Moreover, there were others lurking in the shadows; if they discovered that this person possessed the mysteries of Yin and Yang, they would certainly realize that they could devour it.

To prevent further accidents, or being obstructed by those people, he must shield the scene and the secrets of heaven here.

Taishu Yichen did not hesitate and directly took out a formation map from his sleeve.

The formation map was dark gold throughout, and its material was unknown.

On the scroll, mountains rose and fell, rivers meandered, cities stretched on, and palaces were towering, all lifelike.

He shook the formation map open, and it grew in the wind.

The moment the scroll unfolded, the mountains and rivers in the picture seemed to come alive.

Peaks rose from the ground, rivers surged out, cities appeared faintly in the clouds, and palaces shimmered in the rosy light.

The entire scroll flew from Taishu Yichen's hand, rose into mid-air, and transformed into a thin curtain of light, shrouding the entire Jiling Wasteland within it.

In an instant, heaven and earth changed.

Lu Ming felt a moment of dizziness, then realized he was already standing on a high plateau.

Above the firmament, the sun and moon shone together, and stars were dense.

The ground beneath his feet had rolling mountains and crisscrossing rivers.

In the distance, cities were hidden in the clouds, and nearby, palaces stood on the mountain Peaks.

The Spiritual Qi was so dense it had almost condensed into a solid substance, and a single breath made him feel refreshed.

It was as if this were not an illusion, but a real Small World.

"Hmm? A Domain Divine Ability?"

Lu Ming frowned slightly, then realized.

"No, it should be that Spirit Treasure; it must be a rare spatial-type Spirit Treasure."

Is this preparing to catch a turtle in a jar? But this is underestimating him too much.

Lu Ming immediately wanted to use Void Realm travel to escape the range covered by this Spirit Treasure.

But upon trying, he was stunned to find that the space here was terrifyingly stable.

The spatial barriers, usually as fragile as paper, were now incredibly solid, making it difficult for him to pass through.

"This..." Lu Ming was momentarily stunned.

Seeing Lu Ming's expression, Taishu Yichen's face was not without a look of triumph.

"Hmph, now that you are shrouded by my 'Huntian Wanxiang Map,' even a Middle Stage Nascent Soul would not dream of escaping; Fellow Daoist, you had better not waste your effort."

He stood with his hands behind his back, robes fluttering, whisk waving gently, his tone filled with a sense of complacency.

"Why don't we have a good talk? Perhaps we can still be Fellow Daoists."

Now that the map was formed, this place was cut off from the outside world.

The secrets of heaven were not leaked, and Karma was not revealed.

No one could see what was happening inside, nor could anyone calculate the results inside.

The opponent had nowhere to escape!

Therefore, Taishu Yichen intended to use gentler means to see if he could persuade this newly promoted Nascent Soul.

If he was obedient, he would be too lazy to take action; he would save the Nascent Soul Origin if he could.

If the other party was not sensible, then he shouldn't blame him.

Lu Ming heard this, but his face was weird.

"Your Excellency is too confident; I believe there must be quite a few people paying attention here, right?"

Taishu Yichen's expression stalled, but he quickly returned to calm.

"You are sharp; your guess is correct. There are indeed a few old guys who are quite curious about you."

He paused, and a mocking arc curled at the corner of his mouth.

"But you don't think they will come to save you, do you? Don't even think about it.

Not to mention that they would never take action, they wouldn't even know everything that is happening here.

This place is isolated from Karma; no one knows what is happening inside."

"Really? I don't believe it."

Lu Ming looked at him, his tone flat, but his eyes carried an indescribable playfulness.

Taishu Yichen was instantly choked by these words.

He opened his mouth, then closed it again.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and sneered.

"Wanting to stall for time? Ridiculous!"

Before the words fell, he waved his whisk, his killing intent fierce.

Taishu Yichen did not want to waste any more breath on Lu Ming.

Delays lead to changes; he knew the temperament of those old guys too well.

His sudden shielding of heavenly secrets and isolation of Karma—this act of trying to cover up something only made it more obvious—would soon make them realize something was wrong, and it was hard to guarantee they wouldn't do something.

He must solve this person first.

He took a deep breath and no longer held back.

Having fought this person, he knew well how difficult he was to deal with; although he had handled it with ease before, that was just defense.

Truly wanting to take down a Nascent Soul True Monarch was not so easy.

Therefore, with this strike, he went all out, not intending to give the opponent a chance to resist.

Thus, under the full activation of the Yin-Yang Law, black and white Qi surged madly from his body, condensing into a huge phantom behind him.

That phantom stood between heaven and earth, over a hundred zhang tall, its face blurred, yet it radiated a suffocating pressure.

The Dharma Image formed a hand Seal, and a palm suppressed Lu Ming.

The palm had not arrived, but the momentum had already reached him.

Lu Ming only felt that the top of his head was pitch black, as if the whole sky had collapsed.

That palm covered the sky and blocked the sun; the five fingers were like five giant pillars supporting the sky, and the lines on the palm were clearly visible.

He wanted to tear through the Void Realm to escape, but remembered that this place had been sealed by the Huntian Wanxiang Map, and the space was as solid as an iron plate; he couldn't tear an opening at all.

Thus, Lu Ming drove the Xun Wind and Thunder Law to the limit.

Black and white thunder light exploded at his feet, turning into a thousand-zhang-long arc trajectory, and he moved like a teleportation, frantically shuttling through that closed world.

But that giant hand still fell unhurriedly.

Although it didn't look fast, it gave people a suffocating feeling of having nowhere to escape.

No matter whether he went left or right, forward or backward, that hand always loomed over his head.

This couldn't help but make Lu Ming think of a monkey...

"However, you underestimate me too much!"

A flash of Chaos light flickered in Lu Ming's eyes.

The moment the giant hand was about to fall, his figure suddenly blurred, like an incorporeal light and shadow, passing through the gaps between the giant hand's fingers.

That giant hand slammed into the plateau, shaking the earth and mountains; the entire land within the Huntian Wanxiang Map was trembling violently.

In the distance, mountain Peaks collapsed, and the ground nearby cracked, leaving a huge palm print hundreds of zhang deep.

The edges of the palm print were as smooth as a mirror, and the lines in the palm were clearly discernible, like a Seal branded on the earth.

However, Taishu Yichen had no intention of paying attention to these things.

His full-strength strike had actually missed!

He stared at the figure in the distance that had re-solidified, his brows tightly furrowed.

What was that just now? A Divine Ability? A Spirit Treasure? To actually be able to dodge his attack.

As for the Law, he didn't even think in the direction of the Law.

Uh, normal people probably wouldn't think in that direction either.

He simply thought that Lu Ming had used some kind of virtualization Divine Ability, or had used some kind of Spirit Treasure.

However, he was only a little surprised and didn't think much of it.

This place had been sealed by the Huntian Wanxiang Map, and he was the Dominator here.

No matter how much this person could run, he couldn't escape.

"Fellow Daoist, don't waste your effort."

Taishu Yichen's mouth carried a trace of mockery.

"This place is sealed by my Huntian Wanxiang Map; no one can get in, and it is impossible for anyone to get out."

Lu Ming's figure re-condensed in the distance, a solemn look on his face.

"Really?"

Taishu Yichen waved his whisk gently, with the demeanor of someone who has everything under control: "This is natural."

Lu Ming was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

That smile was an indescribable... relief!

"Then... I will not be polite."

"Hmm?"

Taishu Yichen was stunned, not quite understanding what this meant.

But soon, he understood.

Immediately, his eyes suddenly widened, his whole face full of disbelief.

He saw Lu Ming just slowly raise his right hand, and heaven and earth changed color.

The black and white thunder light above the Jiling Wasteland suddenly dissipated, replaced by a gray, hazy light.

That light was full of Chaos, like the primordial light when heaven and earth had not opened, Yin and Yang had not separated, and all things had not been born.

The gray light surged from Lu Ming's body, swirling and wrapping around him, shrouding his whole person in a piece of Chaos.

Immediately, black and white Qi surged from his body, like one black and one white Dragon, wrapping around his body.

Seeing this scene, Taishu Yichen's pupils constricted.

This time he was very certain that it was not some Late Stage Thunder Dao Law, but genuine Yin and Yang power!

However, before he could show a look of surprise, he saw five-colored halos rising one by one behind Lu Ming.

Cyan, red, yellow, white, black.

The power of the Five Elements wove into a huge wheel behind him, repeating in an endless cycle, full of vitality.

Taishu Yichen's eyelids began to jump wildly.

However, it didn't end here.

The Xun Wind and Thunder Law faded from its original cyan-purple color and turned into wings, extending from behind Lu Ming.

The thunder light was as distinct as feathers, and the Xun Wind was as ethereal as mist.

The wings spread out, blocking the sky and the sun, and with a gentle flap, the Void Realm trembled.

The Tiangang Law even condensed into a golden war halberd in his hand, engraved with profound runes.

Holding the war halberd, he looked like a war god walking from ancient times, so heroic and extraordinary, his pressure like a mountain.

There was also the Desire Law condensing into a seven-colored vertical mark between his eyebrows, the vertical mark opening and closing, like a seven-colored vertical pupil.

The Void Law spread under his feet, turning into a black sea of clouds, lifting him in mid-air.

Eleven Laws, all added to his body at the same time.

The gray light above the Jiling Wasteland became more and more intense, dyeing the entire sky into the color of Chaos.

The sun and moon had no light, the stars were dim, and only that figure shrouded by Chaos became the only light source in this world.

Taishu Yichen stared blankly at this scene that almost shattered his worldview, only feeling that he was either crazy, or had been hit by some extremely overbearing illusion Divine Ability.

Otherwise, how to explain why a person can possess eleven Laws at the same time.

Is this damn thing still a Nascent Soul!

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