Starting Cultivation During a Trip

The demon wind indeed tears through forests, bends ridges, fells pines and plum trees, spreads earth, raises dust, and breaks ridges. Yellow River waves pour out utterly muddy, and Xiang River waters rise and overturn waves. Azure sky shakes the Dipper Palace, almost sweeping away the Senluo Hall.

”Has the weather changed?”

At this moment, Bai Buran was driving the Five Spirits Rainbow Light on an overpass, with recent weather broadcasts coming through the radio.

He looked out the car window towards the sky and saw Black Wind over his head, Yellow Sand filling the sky.

”Damn it!”

Bai Buran’s brow furrowed sharply, and he urgently turned the steering wheel, making a U-turn right on the overpass.

Meanwhile, within the Jiangnan Province Daoist Alliance.

In the president’s office, a loud ”clang” suddenly rang out as Lou Hechuan’s teacup shattered, scalding tea water spilling recklessly over the desk.

The leader of the Jiangnan Province Daoist Alliance disregarded decorum and rushed directly to the window, looking at the sky that had changed color.

”President, what’s happened?”

”Demon wind... such demon wind... who dares to employ such heavenly techniques in Yujing City?” Lou Hechuan’s old complexion suddenly trembled, yet profound fear surged within his murky eyes.

At his level, the more one understands such sudden celestial phenomena, the more one realizes what they truly signify.

”Quick... disperse everyone immediately, uncover the origin of this demon wind... hurry...”

Lou Hechuan’s voice nearly trembled out of control, his heart slowly sinking to the bottom as he watched the changing celestial phenomena.

Rumble...rumble...

Black Wind Pearl seemed to be the center of the storm, stirring layers of demon wind causing black clouds to hang upside down, distinctly altering the sky.

Zhang Fan looked up at the sky, and for the first time in his life, he felt the insignificance of human power. In the presence of such celestial phenomena, even Cultivators were akin to ants.

Born unable to command celestial phenomena, entering the Daoist Sect fruitlessly for eight hundred years.

”This Magical Treasure can create such celestial phenomena?” Su Shiyu couldn’t believe it; even as part of the Demon Race, facing such power, she still couldn’t believe it.

”It’s not the Magical Treasure’s Divine Techniques, but the person behind it has techniques that defy the divine.” Shi Shougong’s face paled, muttering softly.

He looked at Zhang Fan, who stood at the eye of the storm, despair gradually filling his gathered eyes.

In this heavenly might, there was no reason anyone could escape unscathed.

The demon wind rolls, sand fills the sky, indeed a Daoist family cavern black and deep, a sorrowful island of Penglai.

Birds from South Mountain fly to North Mountain, East Lake water flows to West Lake. Male and female are separated, unable to call each other, mother and child part, finding it hard to cry out.

”Mr. Nian... this man truly knows no bounds!”

At the entrance of Hongfu Garden, Liu Fusheng, wearing a security uniform, approached the door, gazing at the dramatically changed sky with a solemn expression.

”This lunatic, trapped in Deserted Mountain, can still create such a fuss?” Feng Ping’an had just planned to pack up, but he also felt immense pressure at this moment.

Under such celestial phenomena, the higher the Realm, the more sensitive it becomes.

Boom... boom... boom...

Just then, a subtle sound faintly emerged from Hongfu Garden, originating from Zhang Fan’s home.

Though faint, to Liu Fusheng and Feng Ping’an, it was like thunder on a flat ground, booming loudly.

Two experts simultaneously turned their heads to look in the same direction.

Inside Zhang Fan’s home.

In Zhang Lingzong’s room, a place long uninhabited, even Zhang Fan would not casually enter.

At this moment, the corner wardrobe suddenly began to move.

Boom... boom... boom...

The movement grew larger and the sound of vibration louder, as if something inside was struggling to escape.

Whoosh...

Outside, the wind howled louder, Black Wind filled the sky, sweeping dust and bending grass and trees.

Bang...

At this moment, Zhang Fan’s wardrobe suddenly burst apart, an ominous aura surfaced out of thin air, wrapped in red-colored mystical light, shattered through the glass window, and soared into the sky.

”What is that...”

Liu Fusheng, Feng Ping’an eyes widened, witnessing the red mystical light like a comet, dragging a long tail, breaking through the sky towards the center of the black storm.

Rumble...rumble...

Black Wind pressed down, cracks appeared on the ground, spreading outward.

Zhang Fan’s clothes were torn to pieces, veins bulged in his limbs, blood beneath his skin filled up, as if ready to burst at any moment.

He watched the black wind roll, seeing the heavy grand momentum.

At this moment, it seemed all Daoist Skill was futile before such power.

Rumble...rumble...

Suddenly, from deep within the sky, a deep sound echoed, like breaking through space, producing continuous sonic booms.

In the next instant, a red mystical light surprisingly tore through the black wind, dispelled demon clouds, and rushed into the center of the storm.

”What is that?”

Zhang Fan felt pressure ease off, he quickly raised his head, and saw above his head, a Talisman appeared, with crimson jade characters, surrounded by everlasting thunder.

”Huh!?”

Meanwhile, in Deserted Mountain, within Jue Miaoguan, that mysterious figure’s gaze trembled, uttering a sound of surprise.

”Ten Thousand Evils Tribulation Aspect... it really is the Ten Thousand Evils Tribulation Aspect?”

”Zhang Lingzong, you have truly given me quite a surprise.”

Under the dim candlelight, a different glow appeared in that mysterious figure’s eyes.

Rumble...rumble...

Above Yujing City, as soon as the mysterious Talisman appeared, it attracted the attention of many experts.

This Talisman is extraordinary, beyond marvel.

The character stood one foot tall, with eight corners emitting rays. Its splendor illuminated, causing heaven to shudder and earth to tremble.

”Great wind rises, clouds flying high, brilliant stars question the heavens...”

”What year is today, after multiple tribulations will Jade Emperor be seen?”

Within the Jiangnan Province Daoist Alliance Headquarters, Lou Hechuan gazed at the floating mysterious Talisman, his aged gaze suddenly trembled, murmuring lightly, suddenly recalling a conversation with his teacher when he was young.