Starting Cultivation During a Trip-Chapter 267 - 156: Unrivaled Techniques! Little Sister, Long Time No See

Chapter 267: Chapter 156: Unrivaled Techniques! Little Sister, Long Time No See

The flickering lights prompt decay every night, while the fragrant meat shop breeds murder.

This hand seems like it’s seizing creation, this hand hastens the course of life and death.

This hand appears calm, like a gentle breeze and light cloud; this hand is earth-shattering.

"God Capturing!?"

Zhang Fan stared wide-eyed at the woman in front of him who claimed to be Li Linglang.

With a raise of her hand, she seizes life and death, imprisoning and binding the Primordial Spirit.

This is a technique of the Wuwei Sect, but Zhang Fan had never seen anyone executing it so effortlessly. It’s important to know that the two brothers, Liu Xingyu and Liu Xingtui, aren’t weak, yet in front of this woman, they didn’t even have time to react before their Primordial Spirits were captured.

Such a technique, simply overbearing and ruthless, defies belief.

Rumble...

The fire under the grill grew fiercer, making the meat sizzle and splatter with oil...

In Li Linglang’s palm, two Primordial Spirits struggled madly but couldn’t escape the cage.

In her eyes, these two Primordial Spirits seemed no different than the grilled meat on the iron plate, merely side dishes to accompany wine.

"Haven’t tried drinking on an empty stomach? It’s bad for you."

Li Linglang looked at Zhang Fan amiably, as if caring for a younger generation, her words tinged with concern and encouragement.

However, as Zhang Fan watched her toy with the Primordial Spirits, a chilling sensation shot down his spine, making his scalp tingle.

"Tsk tsk, that look is murderous." Li Linglang remarked with a light laugh, sensing Zhang Fan’s change without lifting her head.

"You kid, never one to sit still since you were little. I said you have a rebellious streak, but your mom wouldn’t believe it."

Buzz...

As she spoke, Li Linglang swirled the wine in her hand, creating ripples, its aroma intoxicating, while her other hand twisted and deformed the Primordial Spirit between her slender fingers...

Painful screams echoed continuously.

Rumble...

At this moment, Zhang Fan’s breath suddenly stopped, his chest heaving like a balloon, and then both hands activated, True Yang within him boiled.

"Fire Dragon Pill Sword!"

Buzz...

A terrifying sound shot skyward, resonating through the cold and clear grill house, resembling a dragon’s roar, a sword’s cry.

Zhang Fan suddenly opened his mouth, exhaling, transforming into True Flame, abruptly forming a dragon shape. At three feet, it formed waves; at ten steps, like a sword, slashing toward the woman before him.

Rumble...

At this moment, Zhang Fan did not hold back. The woman before him, unfathomable and without revealing even a hint of aura, acted like a demon, exerting unprecedented pressure on him.

The power of the Fire Dragon Pill Sword operated to its fullest at this moment. In a trance, the whole grill house seemed filled with red glow, blazing True Flame disturbing the heavens, and its terrifying fluctuations spread throughout the street.

"Did you receive the true teachings of Ancestor Master Pure Yang? That’s not your Zhang Family’s natural skill."

Li Linglang sat there unmoving, swirling the wine glass, from which ripples emanated...

Suddenly, the roiling True Flame surged forward, all flowing into the wine glass.

Buzz...

Almost simultaneously, a layer of firelight appeared on the surface of the wine in the glass. Li Linglang raised the glass, along with the blazing firelight, and drank it all in one go.

This scene made Zhang Fan’s hair stand on end.

Since mastering the Fire Dragon Pill Sword, he was considered a master in Yujing City, outstanding among his peers.

After all, this was no ordinary Daoist Fire Technique, but one imbued with the Pure Yang True Intent. Pill Fire forming a sword, infinitely profound.

Yet, before him, this woman, not only did she refine the flame in the wine, but drank it all in one go?

What kind of cultivation is this!?

"No wonder it’s the fire technique left by Ancestor Master Pure Yang, it’s indeed spicy."

Li Linglang’s lips curled slightly. She raised her right hand, about to enjoy the world’s finest wine companion.

"Linglang, now you are vastly different, with world-shaking methods, yet you still bully children?"

At this moment, an aged voice quietly echoed, Master Jiu standing by the counter, looking at Li Linglang with a cold gaze.

The woman halted slightly at the words, then smiled.

"Master Jiu, you’re right. Today, for your sake, I’ll eat two fewer bites."

As she spoke, Li Linglang raised her hand, and the two captured Primordial Spirits in her palm seemed to receive great amnesty, immediately returning to their body acupoints.

Liu Xingtui and Liu Xingyu recovered, suddenly sprang up, retreating instinctively, staring at the woman before them, eyes filled with shock and fear.

Just a moment ago, they didn’t even have time to react, caught between life and death, toyed within someone’s palms.

Such terrifying means, such unprecedented pressure, made their nerves thrumming.

"Who on earth are you?" Zhang Fan gritted his teeth, unsure of the other’s background and intentions.

"You were quite smart as a child, how is it that the older you get, the slower you are to understand things?"

"Has practicing the Divine Demon Holy Embryo made you a fool?"

As she spoke, Li Linglang looked at Zhang Fan with a half-smile, rhythmically tapping her forefinger on the table.

At these words, the faces of Liu Xingtui and Liu Xingyu drastically changed. They heard an almost incredible truth.

"Divine Demon Holy Embryo!? Did she say Divine Demon Holy Embryo!?" A voice echoed in Liu Xingtui’s mind.

"Your mother is named Li Linglong, I am Li Linglang, who do you think I am?"

"A relative!?" Zhang Fan raised an eyebrow, showing a peculiar expression.

In his memory, there seemed to be no relatives, whether on his mother’s side or his father’s...

He even suspected at times whether his parents came out of an orphanage.

"Little Linglang..."

"Master Jiu, this is family business, you’d best not get involved, or face unhappy consequences."