Starting Cultivation During a Trip-Chapter 107 - 90: One God into Three, Devouring Evil Gods (Part 3)

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Chapter 107: Chapter 90: One God into Three, Devouring Evil Gods (Part 3)

"The Thirteen Zodiacs, with humans at the head, because humans have the power to suppress the Twelve Zodiacs."

At this moment, a gentle yet lethal voice resonates from the vast night, soft yet unrelenting in its resolve.

In the next instant, the colossal figure in the sky seems to vanish as if in hiding, disappearing without a trace.

However, the black clouds churn and grow ever more violent, with streaks of thunder sweeping across like raging dragons, tearing through the firmament.

Roar...

Before the dilapidated Daoist Temple, the youth’s Primordial Spirit lets out a painful roar, as a bolt of lightning crashes down like the wrath of heaven itself, striking the Primordial Spirit, causing layers of blazing fire to rise.

The intense flames spread along the mysterious lines on the Primordial Spirit, bringing with them irreversible damage.

"The Divine Splitting Technique is extraordinary. Once this technique is practiced, it will incur divine retribution, and he won’t be able to withstand it," Xiong Sanqi gritted his teeth and said.

The Primordial Spirit is innate, born of nature, and to disturb the natural order is to go against the heavens. How can the heavens tolerate you!?

He will not survive this tribulation.

Rumble...

Just then, another bolt of lightning descends, directly striking the youth’s Primordial Spirit, whose brilliance grows dimmer and is on the verge of being consumed by the raging flames in an instant.

"It ends here... Trying to avoid the tribulation this way is too difficult."

Despair filled everyone’s hearts, like a death knell echoing within, waiting for the next bolt of thunder to strike. Though he cultivated the Divine Demon Holy Embryo, that Primordial Spirit is hard to save...

Death is imminent.

Rumble...

The heavens rage once more as another lightning flash shatters the sky, hurling towards the youth’s dim Primordial Spirit.

Bang...

At that moment, a dull sound descends, and an unbelievable scene unfolds.

A small figure appears like a spectral presence, standing in front of the youth, using its fragile flesh to withstand the lightning. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

"That... who is that..." Xiong Sanqi’s pupils shrank abruptly.

In front of the decrepit Daoist Temple, a young girl stands in front of the youth, her short hair brushing her shoulders, her eyes ethereal, with a stubborn expression on her youthful face.

"Who is she?"

Rumble...

Lightning continues relentlessly, and the terrifying power nearly pierces through the girl’s body, which splits open like parched earth, with rays of light seeping through the cracks.

Even so, she does not retreat, her tender small hand slowly reaches out and pierces into the boy’s Primordial Spirit.

"You’ll die..."

"Open!"

The girl was incredibly resolute, her eyes were firm, standing amidst the thunder tribulation without wavering at all.

"Who are you? Who exactly are you?"

"Jiang Lai!"

The girl whispered, as if using up all her strength, the crimson blood quickly evaporates from the cracks in her body under the lightning, and with a sudden pull of her hands, she tears the boy’s Primordial Spirit apart.

"Hahaha... One spirit into three... So wonderful."

A frenzied voice echoes from one of the Primordial Spirits.

"Wait for my return!"

Another steady voice comes from another Primordial Spirit.

"This is the innate ignorance!"

The last Primordial Spirit becomes extremely weak, muttering softly, returning to the flesh.

Buzz...

In the next moment, the other two Primordial Spirits soar into the sky, flying in different directions.

"Seal!"

At this moment, Xiong Sanqi makes a sudden move, the Taiyin Profound Transformation, like a giant sack, capturing one of the Primordial Spirits.

Rumble...

Countless light shadows shatter suddenly, Zhang Fan’s Primordial Spirit returns to the Inner Scenery, upon seeing that familiar figure, a flash of understanding arises.

"We are of one mind..."

"You are me, and I am you..."

The two figures speak in unison, their eerie words echoing in the mysterious Inner Scenery, seemingly appearing and disappearing.

Soon after, Zhang Fan’s Primordial Spirit calmly looks at the Evil Gods in front of him, slowly opening his mouth, and in the next moment, a strange chewing sound resonates within the Primordial Spirit Inner Scenery!!