Chapter 842 - 400: The Strongest Generation! I’ll Help You Ascend the Technique Platform (Part 2)

Chapter 842: Chapter 400: The Strongest Generation! I’ll Help You Ascend the Technique Platform (Part 2)

Such a feat now seems breathtaking, truly miraculous.

Not to mention, that was said to be the strongest generation of the Thirteen Zodiacs in history.

"No..."

Zhang Fan seemed to see through Ge Fuyao’s thoughts, shaking his head and speaking softly.

"Though Transcendent Zhenren was matchless in his youth, don’t forget, there was another person in that era, and with him around, even the most astonishing talents in the world would find it hard to stand out."

"Just because that person was..."

"The number one expert in the world!"

"Three Corpses Daoist!" Ge Fuyao blurted out.

The peaks of two different eras were born in the same lifetime.

At that time, Transcendent Zhenren was still on his way up, but Three Corpses Daoist was already at the zenith.

Just a year after the Thirteen Zodiacs were destroyed, he reassembled a new Thirteen Zodiacs.

Only a year...

"That was the strongest generation of the Thirteen Zodiacs in history, especially the Human Xiao, mysterious and unfathomable, unrivaled in the Daoist Sect. Even the Wuwei Sect was so frightened, they were completely suppressed by the Three Corpses Daoist, unifying incense across the four seas, becoming the true Master of the School of Non-action."

The past slowly unfolds, here in the Zodiac Burial Ground.

The lives of those before have vanished; the fallen Zodiacs would never have imagined their successors to be so terrifying, becoming known as the strongest generation, still a nightmare for the Daoist Sect and Non-action.

"Transcendent Zhenren is a living legend. In two days, we can witness the splendor of this Pure Yang Zhenren." Ge Fuyao couldn’t help but feel excited.

Even though she was born into the Pure Yang Family, she didn’t know what Pure Yang was.

However, in today’s world, there is a living Pure Yang Realm on Zhenwu Mountain. She had never met Transcendent Zhenren, and countless fantasies had already blossomed in her heart; he must be bright, majestic, like a divine existence.

"You’re right, but before going up the mountain, there is one important thing to do." Zhang Fan spoke slowly.

At this moment, the courtyard lights had all been turned on, and night was quietly approaching.

"Important thing? What thing?" Ge Fuyao couldn’t help but ask.

"Ge Shuangxiu, come out."

Suddenly, Zhang Fan looked in a certain direction, raising his voice to call out.

Upon hearing this, Ge Fuyao’s face changed drastically. On this trip, apart from attending Transcendent Zhenren’s disciple-acceptance ceremony, the most important task was to bring back Ge Shuangxiu, who had fled.

Yet, she never expected this person to be hiding here, right under their noses.

After the words fell, the serene courtyard remained still for a long time. However, Zhang Fan’s shout attracted considerable attention.

Zhang Fan said nothing, merely watching that direction silently.

"Tsk tsk, Zhang Fan, they say you’re something else, and you really are something else."

Just then, a burst of wanton laughter came, followed by a figure slowly emerging from that direction; it was Ge Shuangxiu.

After being out of sight for so long, his complexion was pale, his arms wrapped in thick bandages, with faint traces of purple-red lightning flickering.

"Thunder Essence Dharma Assembly!?"

Zhang Fan’s gaze deepened, sensing a familiar aura, and immediately looked Ge Shuangxiu over up and down.

"You can’t suppress your injury."

"Ge Shuangxiu, you are quite sly, playing tricks right under our noses?" Ge Fuyao angrily scolded after recognizing him.

Indeed, one searches high and low only to find it effortlessly.

Ge Shuangxiu ignored them completely, not even looking. Although his status in the Ge Family was low, barely noticeable, that was in the past when he was modest and reserved. Now, with nothing to hide, he was utterly unrestrained, caring for no one.

"Zhang Fan, are you a dog? Following the scent to find me." Ge Shuangxiu chuckled lightly.

"You are talented. Among the peers of the Ge Family, only you are noticeable to me."

Zhang Fan’s expression was calm, indifferent to Ge Shuangxiu’s discourteous sarcasm.

"You are a disciple of the Ge Family, and I hate to see a pearl hidden in the mud. Return with me, and no matter the magnitude of your transgressions, they can all be vindicated." Zhang Fan said softly.

At this moment, the majesty of the Ge ancestor’s successor was unmistakably displayed in him, life and death at one word, traversing heaven and earth, all dependent on a single thought.

"What courage." Ge Chang’an sneered, "What are the terms?"

"You must explain all your past and associations clearly. As long as you can sever them completely, in the Ge Family, you will only be beneath me."

"Brother!" Ge Fuyao’s expression shifted slightly, unable to stop herself from calling out.

What a great promise this is. Before the journey, the conditions and promises agreed upon by the clan were not like this.

"Truly, a celestial blessing." Ge Shuangxiu laughed, "However, I need to change the terms."

"Change to what?"

"From now on, you will be beneath me," Ge Shuangxiu said flatly.

"Arrogant!" Ge Fuyao shouted harshly.

"It seems I can only use force now."

Ge Chang’an’s expression remained calm, as if this outcome was within his expectation. Having cultivated to this extent, who among them wasn’t prideful and soaring above the clouds? How could they remain beneath others for long?

At this moment, the patience in Ge Chang’an’s eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a trace of coldness.

"The Thirty-Six Great Immortals, you summon one, I summon one, let’s see who is stronger," Ge Shuangxiu grinned slightly.

As his words fell, various divine thoughts flickered around, revealing emotions of surprise and doubt.

The Ling Department Skill is the highest secret among the Ge Family’s Nine Secrets, and summoning the Thirty-Six Great Immortals is a rarity, existing within each generation of disciples like phoenix feathers among them.

Ge Chang’an is acclaimed as the foremost young member of the Ge Family because he is the sole one in this generation capable of summoning the Thirty-Six Great Immortals.

"What is he saying? He also summoned the Thirty-Six Great Immortals?"

"When did the Ge Family produce such a master? I’ve never heard of it."

"Interesting, why are they fighting among themselves? There are secrets..."

Within the Jile Villa, more and more people were alarmed, noting this sibling rivalry occurring in a secluded corner.

"Your injuries haven’t healed, I fear you won’t be able to see it," Ge Chang’an said calmly.

His mastery was not limited to the secret skill of the Ge Family’s Ling Department Skill.

Rumble...

Ge Shuangxiu said nothing, his hand sealed like a sword, pointing at the spirit platform at his brow. Suddenly, a terrifying aura soared to the sky, shaking the clouds, and infinite primordial spirit stirred.

A dreadful wave spread outward from him as the center.

"Ge Shuangxiu!"

At this moment, Ge Fuyao’s complexion changed dramatically, feeling a ghastly oppressive pressure. Standing behind Ge Chang’an, her primordial spirit trembled with fear...

Not only her, everyone watching was terrified.

They realized that besides Ge Chang’an, the Pure Yang Ge Family had produced another remarkable disciple, who remained silent and unknown.

"To be so injured, yet your primordial spirit still manifests so, you truly are an anomaly," Ge Chang’an’s gaze narrowed into a thread.

"I won’t kill you today, only take you back to reflect behind closed doors."

As he spoke, Ge Chang’an took a step forward, the Profound Void Qi unraveled around him like a gentle breeze.

In an instant, everyone was in a daze, as if seeing the Primordial Spirit Outer Scenery, while a profound sound echoed at their ears, like a chanting of sutras, akin to reciting a sacred text.

"By the power of Qinghua’s teaching, open wide the gate of salvation in suffering. From Western Shu transmits the scriptures, expansively giving the doctrine of life-saving. Here and now, stars and altars gather, celestial talismans reveal themselves, all absorb the might of the Jade Tribunal’s solemnity, witness the splendor of the Glorious Tome..."

With every step Ge Chang’an took, his aura strengthened, the clear breeze arrived, and beneath his feet seemed to open the treasured lotus, vaguely the chanting sound grew louder.

"Cherish the law esoterically, bestow grace downward. Completing the practice of nine returns and seven turns, all converge on the Tai Chi. Liberate those suffering in the three paths and five distresses, escape from samsara. All beings benefit, both the hidden and the manifest. When it is time to ascend the platform to receive the other..."

In the grand and majestic chanting, Ge Chang’an gave a sharp shout, and three feet above him, a Dharma platform manifested, radiant with infinite light, and purple qi from the east emerged profoundly.

"Taiyi Technique, Life-saving Skill!?"

In the Jile Villa, an exclamation echoed, recognizing the origin of this technique.

The Life-saving Skill isn’t for transcending the dead, but within the tumultuous red dust, it dissolves human conditions, enforcing power over living souls, drawing the primordial spirit to return, to ascend my treasured platform for salvation.

Compared to the Taiyi Life-saving Skill, this technique is even more profound.

No one expected that Ge Chang’an not only mastered the Taiyi Technique but also, on this old site of Jile Temple, comprehended the remnants of incense and burned offerings, gaining esoteric empowerment, almost as if divinely assisted.

"I invite my fellow Daoist to ascend my Dharma platform!"

Ge Chang’an softly invited, Ge Shuangxiu’s body trembled, his surrounding aura suddenly collapsed, a brilliant light burst from the center of his brow, and a primordial spirit leaped forth, about to climb that profound Dharma platform.

"In the Seven Treasures Forest, the Seven Treasures Platform, Treasure Forest, Treasure Tree, Treasure Flower Blooming, if you seek for the souls to ascend the Immortal Realm, please have the master ascend the Dharma King Platform!"

Just then, a grand voice resounded, like a morning bell or evening drum, reverberating through the secluded courtyard. Simultaneously, a figure flashed, intercepting before Ge Shuangxiu’s primordial spirit, detaining it back.

"Old Ge, I’ll help you ascend this platform."

The newcomer spoke softly, Ge Shuangxiu’s eyes widened, clearing, upon seeing the newcomer, he couldn’t help but exclaim in shock.

"Zhang Fan!!"