Chapter 338 Fusion The night is dark and the stars are twinkling. Chu Linguang, Wu Zitao and Lin Zechang were guarding outside the secret cave together. His eyes were firm and his expression was solemn. In the cave, his brother Yan Zhen is engaged in a battle for rebirth. Yan Zhen's soul was floating in the void, looking for the right opportunity. The young man's body sat quietly on the stone platform. Without its soul, it was like an empty shell. Yan Zhen took a deep breath and slowly approached the body, preparing to seize the body. However, at the moment when his soul was about to enter the physical body, the young man's subconscious mind suddenly awakened and turned into a hazy light and shadow, trying to block Yan Zhen's seizure of the body and even swallow the power of Yan Zhen's soul. Yan Zhen frowned, knowing that this was the most difficult part in the process of seizing the body. Although the young man's subconscious mind is weak, it stubbornly resists the invasion of foreign souls. Yan Zhen did not back down, he used his soul power and started a fierce battle with the young man's subconscious mind. The two souls intertwined and collided in the void, and Yan Zhen felt a sharp pain with every impact.
But he knew that he couldn't give up, otherwise he would forever lose the chance to rebuild his body. At the same time, Chu Linguang outside the cave also faced huge challenges. A large number of Qingyun Sect disciples suddenly arrived. They were attracted by the strange movements in the cave, and they wanted to find out what happened, and even seize the opportunities in the cave. At the same time, they also recognized Chu Linguang's identity. Seeing Wu Zitao, Lin Zechang and Chu Linguang standing together, they were all confused and angry. "Oops, they are all members of the Ma family." Wu Zitao's expression changed. "What are you doing here? Chu Linguang has been captured by the two of us. You should leave quickly." Lin Zechang advised. "Captured? Two elders, how do I feel that you are colluding with Chu Linguang? Have you forgotten the death of Elder Ma?" one of the leaders asked. Qingyun Jue waves were released from his body. The spiritual power of a group of disciples around them is ready to go out. In order to annex Xuantian Sect, the Ma family has prepared a lot. They appeared together in Lingshan Mountain to seek help from several small sects in Lingshan Mountain and to find some powerful opponents. Suddenly I learned that Chu Linguang appeared in Lingshan. There was a fight with Wu Zitao and others, and they rushed over to support him. Unexpectedly, at the entrance of the cave, he saw Chu Linguang, Wu Zitao and Lin Zechang standing together peacefully. The three of them seemed to have known each other before, or had reached some kind of consensus. This made them very angry.
Chu Linguang held the long sword tightly and stood at the entrance of the cave. The danger he fell into was small, but it affected the fusion of Yan Zhen's soul and the young body. He is like an insurmountable mountain. His eyes were cold and firm, as if to say: "If you want to enter the cave, you must step over my body." Upon seeing this, the children of the Ma family summoned magical weapons one after another and launched a fierce attack on Chu Linguang. The sword energy was everywhere and the spells were flying, but they were all resolved one by one by Chu Linguang. He knew that he could not take a step back, otherwise Yan Zhen would be put in danger. "If you don't want to become a traitor, then join us in taking down Chu Linguang!" The leader of the Ma family said. Wu Zitao and Lin Zechang looked at each other and looked at Chu Linguang. No matter what, they are all Qingyun Sect elders. Even if most of the Qingyun Sect is controlled by the Ma family, Ma Zhang still represents the Qingyun Sect at this moment. Chu Linguang understood the two of them, so he said: "You two, this is a personal grudge between the Ma family and I and has nothing to do with your Qingyun Sect." When Wu Zitao and Lin Zechang heard this, they hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded and took the initiative to step aside. "Hmph, useless stuff." Ma Zhang snorted coldly. I thought that after Chu Linguang was dealt with, I would deal with Wu Zitao and Lin Zechang. The night was as dark as ink, and the moonlight penetrated the clouds and sprinkled on the ancient cave of Qingyun Sect. Chu Linguang stood quietly in front of the cave, his eyes were firm and deep, as if he could penetrate all darkness. Tonight, he will have a life-or-death contest with a group of masters from the Ma family for the sake of his brother Yan Zhen. The Ma family has always been a hidden danger within the Qingyun Sect. Tonight, they finally couldn't hold themselves back any longer. Headed by Ma Zhang, they led a group of masters to besiege the cave in an attempt to prevent Yan Zhen from merging with a powerful physical body. As the elder of Xuantian Sect and the brother of Yan Zhen, Chu Linguang would naturally not sit idly by. "Chu Linguang, there is something fishy in the cave." Ma Zhang threatened with a gloomy face. Chu Linguang said lightly, "You shouldn't come here tonight." Before he finished speaking, Ma Zhang roared angrily and took the lead in launching the attack. The masters of the Ma family behind him also followed closely, and various spells and magic weapons rained down on Chu Linguang. However, Chu Linguang remained as motionless as a mountain. He took a deep breath, formed seals with his hands, and the strength of the Heavenly Dao Foundation suddenly exploded. A golden light burst out from his body and turned into a huge golden shield, blocking all attacks. "What kind of power is this?" Arima disciples shouted in horror. He felt that Chu Linguang could easily connect with the spiritual power of the five elements. Chu Linguang didn't answer. He just looked at Ma Zhang and others coldly, with a trace of disdain in his eyes. Then, with a flick of his finger, a golden sword energy as thin as a hair shot out and instantly penetrated the chest of a Ma family master. The expert fell to the ground before he could even scream. When Ma Zhang and others saw this, they all retreated in horror. They knew that tonight's battle had exceeded their expectations. But Chu Linguang did not give them a chance to breathe. He flashed and appeared in front of another Ma family master. The master was about to resist, but was slapped on the chest by Chu Linguang, and he flew out like a kite with its string cut off. The battle was extremely fierce, but Chu Linguang always remained calm and determined. Every shot he made was precise and deadly, as if he were an experienced hunter hunting down his prey. Seeing that the situation was not good, Ma Zhang wanted to escape, but how could Chu Linguang let him escape easily? Chu Linguang flipped his palm, and a huge golden palm fell from the sky, pressing Ma Zhang firmly to the ground. That is the power formed by divine thoughts.
"Elder Chu, spare your life!" Ma Zhang begged for mercy in horror. But Chu Linguang just looked at him coldly and said nothing. He knew that for such people, forgiveness would only make them more arrogant. Therefore, he did not hesitate to use the final blow to kill Ma Zhang. With Ma Zhang's death, the other masters of the Ma family also lost their fighting spirit. They knew they could not escape the fate of failure tonight. And Chu Linguang didn't mean to kill them all. He just glanced at them coldly, then turned and walked towards the cave. He knew that Yan Zhen was still waiting for him, waiting to integrate with him and face the challenges of the future together. And tonight's experience also strengthened his belief and determination: whenever and wherever someone dared to challenge Xuantian Sect's rules and morals, he would stand up and defend them without hesitation. After this battle, Chu Linguang's reputation became even louder within the Qingyun Sect. His ability to build the foundation of heaven shocked everyone, and his determination and bravery also made people full of respect for him. He knows that there is still a long road ahead, but he also firmly believes that as long as brothers work together, there will be no obstacles that cannot be overcome. He will continue to lead Xuantian Sect to a more glorious future. …… Inside the cave. Yan Zhen knew that this fusion was no small matter. Not only did he have to face the remaining consciousness of the original owner of the body, but he also had to ensure that his soul could be fully integrated into this body. His illusory figure sat down cross-legged and began to adjust his state in preparation for fusion. The integration process is more difficult than imagined. As soon as Yan Zhen's soul came into contact with his body, he encountered strong rejection. He could feel the remaining consciousness of the young master of Qingyun Sect resisting fiercely, as if an invisible force was preventing him from entering. At this time, Yan Zhen used a secret method in the world of immortality-soul imprinting. He slowly injected the power of his soul into his body, trying to carve his mark deep in his soul. However, this process was extremely painful, and every branding was like a desperate struggle with the young master's remaining consciousness. As time went by, Yan Zhen gradually gained the upper hand. He could feel that the young master's residual consciousness was gradually weakening, while the integration of his own soul and body was becoming higher and higher. At this moment, a powerful rebound force suddenly struck, and it turned out that it was the young master's remaining consciousness that launched the final counterattack. Yan Zhen gritted his teeth and tried his best to suppress this rebounding force. He knew that this was a critical moment for integration, and if he was not careful, all his previous efforts might be wasted. Between the soul and the body, a silent battle is raging. Finally, after a hard struggle, Yan Zhen successfully suppressed the young master's remaining consciousness and completely integrated his soul into his body. He felt an unprecedented power emerge in his body, it was the feeling of having a physical body, full of vitality and vitality. After the fusion was successful, Yan Zhen was in no rush to leave. He practiced in seclusion in the cave and became familiar with this new body. He discovered that this body not only perfectly integrated with him, but also gave him stronger cultivation and talents. During the period of seclusion, Yan Zhen continued to hone his cultivation and gradually mastered the power of this physical body. He felt that the connection between himself and the young master of Qingyun Sect was getting closer and closer, as if this body belonged to him. After successfully seizing the body, Yan Zhen began to gradually adapt to this new body. He discovered that this body was not only powerful, but also highly compatible with his soul, as if it was prepared for him by nature.
Yan Zhen has not forgotten his agreement with Wu Zitao. He must find the original soul of the young master of Qingyun Sect. After a period of search and preparation, Yan Zhen cast an ancient spell called "Soul Return Technique", which is said to be able to summon the separated soul. However, this kind of spell requires a lot of cultivation and mental energy, and the success rate is not high. But Yan Zhen has made up his mind to find the young master's soul no matter what the cost. Before casting the spell, Yan Zhen meditated and prepared for a long time to adjust his condition to the best. He chose a full moon night and started casting spells. The moonlight was like water, carrying a magical power that penetrated into the cave and sprinkled on his body, covering him with a silvery glow. He muttered words, formed seals with his hands, and began to perform the "Soul Return Technique". As the spell was cast, Yan Zhen felt a powerful suction force coming from all directions, as if the soul of the entire world was being sucked into his body. His headache was splitting, but he still persisted because he knew that this was the critical moment to recover the young master's soul. Just when Yan Zhen was about to lose his strength, he suddenly felt a warm force pouring into his body. He opened his eyes and saw an illusory figure gradually condensing in front of him. That was the soul of the young master of the Qingyun Sect. His face was filled with confusion and astonishment, and he was obviously in disbelief that his soul had been summoned back. Yan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had finally fulfilled his agreement with the elder. He knew that this technique would not only summon back the soul of the young master of the Qingyun Sect, but might also trigger an unprecedented battle of souls. As the spell is cast, a mysterious and ancient power fills the air. Yan Zhen felt that the connection between his soul and this body was getting closer and closer, but at the same time he also felt a strange fluctuation. That was the soul of the young master of the Qingyun Sect, summoned back by a spell, and now he was trying to take back his body. The two soul forces met in this body, and a fierce battle was immediately triggered. The power of Yan Zhen's soul was like a burning flame, while the soul of the young master of the Qingyun Sect was like a biting cold wind. The two collided and melted with each other, but neither of them gave in. Yan Zhen felt unprecedented pressure, but he did not back down. He mobilized all his soul power and launched a desperate struggle with the soul of the young master of Qingyun Sect. Every collision of souls made him feel severe pain, but he still persisted because he knew that this battle was related to his future path of cultivation. Time passed quietly in the fierce soul battle. The soul power of Yan Zhen and the young master of Qingyun Sect are constantly clashing in this body, like two torrents colliding fiercely in a narrow river. Both sides are trying to gain the upper hand, but neither can completely suppress the other. Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, Yan Zhen suddenly had an idea and tried to communicate with the soul of the young master of Qingyun Sect. He expressed his wishes and determination to the other party in a sincere manner, hoping that both parties could coexist in this body. The soul of the young master of Qingyun Sect fell into deep thought after hearing Yan Zhen's words. After some consideration, he finally decided to accept Yan Zhen's proposal. After all, this body no longer belongs to him alone, and Yan Zhen has also made great efforts to recover his soul. As the two sides reached a consensus, the battle between the souls gradually subsided. The souls of Yan Zhen and the young master of Qingyun Sect began to try to control this body together. They cooperated and supported each other, and gradually formed a unique state of coexistence. Although this battle of souls was fierce and cruel, it ended with the reconciliation of both parties. Yan Zhen and the young master of the Qingyun Sect practiced together and made progress together in this body, becoming an incomparable pair of training partners. And this battle has become an unforgettable experience on their journey of cultivation. (End of this chapter)