Chapter 909: Communicating Between the Yin and Yang Realms

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Chapter 909: Chapter 909: Communicating Between the Yin and Yang Realms

Outside the sealed hall, Zhong Shan took out a jade vase. Under the Mud Buddha's curious gaze, he carefully poured out a strand of emerald green liquid.

The emerald green liquid, under Zhong Shan's control, slowly floated towards the center of the hall, enveloping the Netherworld Rose. Then, Zhong Shan used a crystal to seal the liquid and the rose together.

"Crack!"

The rose's stem broke off.

"Whoosh!"

Below the hall, the black water roiled. The loss of the rose caused the hall's formation to undergo a strange deviation.

A massive amount of hostility surged upward.

"Holy King, I will activate the feng shui formation. It will take about three hours to release the being inside. However, if I focus all my energy on the formation, I won't be able to protect you from the hostility. Please leave the formation first," the Mud Buddha said.

"Mm," Zhong Shan nodded.

After putting away the Netherworld Rose, Zhong Shan's figure flickered, and he rushed towards the outside. The Mud Buddha began to set up the feng shui formation.

The journey inward was slow, but Zhong Shan's speed leaving was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he passed through the vast range of hostility and emerged outside.

However, the moment he stepped outside, Zhong Shan was suddenly startled, and his figure came to an abrupt halt.

Zhong Shan noticed something was wrong. Why had it suddenly become so bright outside?

It wasn't much brighter, just slightly, but even this slight change was something his shadow body couldn't ignore.

Being a shadow incarnation, Zhong Shan was extremely sensitive to light. This subtle change, imperceptible to others, was magnified to the extreme for him.

Something was off. It seemed he had entered a formation.

Zhong Shan remained still, not moving at all, as if searching for something unusual around him. Neew updates at novel/bin(.)com

Gradually, Zhong Shan noticed something strange. A space in front of him seemed ordinary, but when he focused on it, he could see it was slightly different from its surroundings, subtly shifting.

"Since you're here, there's no need to hide," Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.

Sure enough, the space suddenly shimmered, revealing a man in a purple dragon robe.

"Great Holy King of Dazhen, you are indeed exceptionally astute. You entered my formation and immediately noticed the difference!" the man in the purple robe said.

"Qingming Holy Emperor?" Zhong Shan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Zhong Holy King, how do you find my formation?" Qingming Holy Emperor sneered.

"Entering and exiting as if it were nothing," Zhong Shan said disdainfully.

"Hah, hahahaha, what a boast! Entering and exiting as if it were nothing?" Qingming Holy Emperor's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Whoosh!"

Zhong Shan took a step and walked out of the formation!

Inside the formation, Qingming Holy Emperor's laughter abruptly stopped, as if he had choked on his own saliva.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

After a series of coughs, Qingming Holy Emperor's face turned red.

Qingming Holy Emperor suddenly felt an overwhelming frustration. He had carefully planned and set up this formation to trap Zhong Shan, ensuring everything was perfect. Yet, the next moment, Zhong Shan stepped out of the formation as if it were nothing. How could Qingming Holy Emperor accept this? How could he bear this embarrassment?

"Yan Chongzhi?" Zhong Shan noticed Yan Chongzhi fighting in the distance as soon as he stepped out of the formation.

At this moment, the ground was littered with the bodies of Great Dazhen soldiers. Fifteen peerless experts were slaughtering the soldiers with ease.

Yan Chongzhi was injured on his shoulder, clearly indicating that these were absolute powerhouses.

Zhong Shan dodged, and the water stream smashed into the ground, creating an extremely deep pit. The corrosiveness of this water stream was astonishing, even stronger than the most powerful attacks of a Celestial Immortal. What was even more terrifying was that the stream seemed endless.

"This is Weak Water. It destroys souls upon contact," Qingming Holy Emperor said coldly.

Instantly, more and more Weak Water columns descended from the sky, growing larger and more numerous.

Zhong Shan suddenly produced a small bottle, the Jade Purity Vase. Opening the vase, he began to collect the liquid.

"Whoosh!"

Large amounts of liquid were sucked into the vase.

However, after a short while, Zhong Shan frowned, realizing that although the Jade Purity Vase could temporarily resist the corrosiveness of the Weak Water, it wouldn't last long.

"It's useless. Even Celestial Artifacts can't withstand its corrosiveness," Qingming Holy Emperor sneered.

The Weak Water from the sky increased, forming a column as wide as the well-like structure, aiming directly at Zhong Shan.

With a flicker of his body, Zhong Shan attempted to dash towards the wall of the well.

"Boom!"

A powerful force from one of the experts within the well struck Zhong Shan back. There was no escape.

Seeing the immense Weak Water about to pour down, Zhong Shan's eyebrows slightly twitched, and the Emperor's Diagram suddenly appeared above his head.

The Emperor's Diagram, in its yin form, was black with a central white dot—the yang eye of the yin-yang fish. The white dot suddenly expanded and generated a suction force, absorbing all the falling Weak Water.

"Absorbing again? Let's see how long you can keep that up!" Qingming Holy Emperor sneered.

In the Yang Realm, Zhong Shan's true body, along with Princess Nine-Tails and Su Afo, were flying among a mountain range.

Suddenly, Zhong Shan's expression changed. He led the trio to land in a valley.

"Wait here," Zhong Shan said.

He then flew to the mountaintop, looking towards another large valley.

"What is Zhong Shan doing?" Princess Nine-Tails wondered, perplexed by the sudden stop.

"What else could it be? We drank so much at the Chess Saint's mansion. People have natural needs, and Zhong Shan must have them too," Su Afo joked.

"Nonsense. Zhong Shan is already a Celestial Immortal. How could he have such mundane needs?" Princess Nine-Tails retorted.

"Splash—!"

From the mountaintop, a powerful sound of rushing water could be heard, crashing against the mountain and causing a series of booming noises.

Su Afo: "...!"

Princess Nine-Tails: "...!"

The two exchanged puzzled looks, both thinking of Su Afo's earlier comment, and decided to fly up to see for themselves.

From behind Zhong Shan, they saw him standing proudly on the mountaintop, and from the other side, a waterfall-like stream of water seemed to be gushing from his body.

The torrent of water surged like a flood, destroying numerous mountains in its path.

The two were stunned.

"Truly a mighty man!" Su Afo muttered instinctively.

However, they quickly flew closer, relieved to see that it wasn't what they had initially thought.

From Zhong Shan's chest, a white diagram floated in the air, inexplicably gushing out a torrent of heavy floodwater.

"Is this... Weak Water? The kind that only exists in the Yin Realm?" Princess Nine-Tails exclaimed in surprise.