Chapter 370 – Jade Void Creation Devours the Primordial Spirit, Enslaving the Outsider

Regardless of how vehemently Ye Kuang cursed, it had minimal impact on the Living Corpse’s body-snatching scheme.

As he raged, he suddenly felt something amiss within himself—his mind splitting with agony as if his soul were being violently tossed in a storm.

His expression shifted between cunning shrewdness and bewildered innocence.

It was clear: Ye Kuang was fiercely contending with a sudden intrusive consciousness in his mind, battling for control over his own body.

At this critical moment, his gaze abruptly sharpened with resolve.

Whether he had regained dominance, safeguarding his mental clarity, or the Living Corpse had gained the upper hand, determined to seize his body and revive in the present—remained uncertain.

One thing was evident: this hidden struggle was far more perilous than it appeared.

Within his mind, Ye Kuang’s soul held half the territory, locked in a final showdown against the fragmented Primordial Spirit force.

The stakes were absolute: success would allow him to instantly establish his foundation, advancing to the legendary fifth minor realm before the Innate stage; failure would mean utter annihilation, his soul obliterated without a trace.

Living Corpse: “Brat, cease your futile resistance! Surrender your body to me, and I shall ensure your family rises to unparalleled glory. Otherwise, you will regret this for eternity, barred from reincarnation!”

As he spoke, the Primordial Spirit force surged relentlessly toward Ye Kuang, an unstoppable tide.

Yet Ye Kuang grew increasingly steady, his entire being calming like still waters.

Half of his mental domain solidified into his spirit form, launching a fierce barrage of punches against the overwhelming onslaught.

Amid this dire crisis, his soul power entered an ethereal state, enabling him to execute techniques from the Nine Yin Manual that he had never fully comprehended before.

From afar, the Myriad Tribulations Undying force transformed into a coiling dragon, violently channeling into Ye Kuang’s spirit form, materializing it and imbuing his strikes with soul-piercing lethality.

It was then he realized: the “Myriad Tribulations Undying” secret art not only provided monstrous physical defense but also shielded the Primordial Spirit.

Unaware of this, the Living Corpse—though battered and fractured by the punches—remained ferocious, launching desperate assaults.

Crucially, the Living Corpse could not manifest a spirit form like Ye Kuang to fight freely; he could only rely on his powerful Primordial Spirit to gradually consume Ye Kuang.

This created a scenario where Ye Kuang had endless time to unlock his comprehension potential and apply previously ungrasped profundities directly through his movements.

Earth-Shattering Shock!

Myriad Tribulations Undying!

Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms!

Subduing Tiger Fist Intent!

Innate Skill, unleashed at full power!

Instantly, the Living Corpse was forced into retreat, roaring in fury: “Damnation! What accursed power is this? How can it harm my Primordial Spirit so?”

“Curse it! If my Primordial Spirit weren’t shattered and reduced to less than a ten-thousandth, I would never suffer this humiliation—a tiger bullied by a dog on flat ground!”

Roar! Roar! Roar!

In that moment, what seemed like an easy capture had become an insurmountable challenge, driving the Living Corpse into a frantic rage.

Though unwilling to accept it, the escalating severity left him no choice but to fight with desperate madness.Unexpectedly, while channeling his energy, Ye Kuang murmured to himself, “Mountains appear as mountains yet are not mountains, waters appear as waters yet are not waters. Hahaha, I’ve finally understood.”

As his words faded, he suddenly burst into maniacal laughter: “Just like now—this Primordial Spirit appears as a Primordial Spirit, yet it’s incomplete, not a true Primordial Spirit. And the Jade Void Creation Art, while seeming core, actually holds another path…”

When the word “Devour” violently pierced Ye Kuang’s mind, the endless dark space suddenly erupted with boundless radiant light.

It was like a golden Buddha delivering all beings, seeking to enlighten every living creature in the world, or like a Golden Immortal descending to eradicate all evil and corruption.

This golden radiance was precisely another ability awakened after fully comprehending the mysteries of the Jade Void Creation Art.

Thus, it was understandable why Living Corpse completely lost his sanity upon sensing the increasingly imminent danger.

Yet it must be said, Living Corpse still couldn’t comprehend one thing: how could a mere being from this lower world possess such terrifying power?

Little did he know—ignorance demands a heavy price!

Ye Kuang suddenly raised both arms, his hands twisting into spiral shapes that instantly transformed into ferocious dragon heads. With explosive growth, they violently tore through fragments of Living Corpse’s Primordial Spirit!

“Ah…”

“Hahaha! Your Primordial Spirit shall be mine!”

With a tiger-like roar, Ye Kuang began feasting greedily, becoming the relentless devourer.

Only then did Living Corpse belatedly realize his fatal miscalculation.

He had clearly underestimated this world’s inhabitant, pushing himself into an irrecoverable abyss.

“Young one, spare me! This old man… sobbing… was wrong, I was wrong! Stop devouring! I don’t want to die yet!!!”

Ye Kuang turned a deaf ear, feeling not an ounce of sympathy for the old creature who nearly succeeded in killing him. He retorted sharply: “How could I remain indifferent to such nutritious prey? Come, let your essence fully merge with my soul! I promise not a wisp of your power will be wasted—every bit recycled!”

Suddenly, another fragment of Living Corpse’s remaining Primordial Spirit was torn away, bringing unbearable agony. He screamed madly: “I was wrong! This old man truly regrets it! Please, young hero, stop! Wait—I know many secrets about the cultivation world! Spare me, and I’ll reveal everything without reservation!”

“Oh? The cultivation world? Truth or lies? If you dare deceive me… I’ll make you beg for death!” Ye Kuang, intoxicated by his swelling soul power, found himself unable to stop.

He sensed something inexplicable—ever since his sublimation, awakening, bone transformation, and enlightenment, his realm had stagnated. Now it felt like breaking through an invisible barrier, becoming incomparable to his former self.

Hearing about the unknown cultivation world, how could Ye Kuang not thrill with excitement? He nearly devoured the entire “Primordial Spirit nutrient pill” before him.

Living Corpse: “It’s true! Every word I speak is real! I swear to heaven—if I lie to you again, may I die horribly, struck by five thunderbolts!”

As these words echoed, a mysterious and profound energy descended upon Ye Kuang’s soul.

It was the heavens’ warning following Living Corpse’s oath: “Cultivators who break their vows shall face soul annihilation!””Excellent, marvelous… absolutely marvelous! You must continue swearing your oath and submit to me completely!” Ye Kuang roared wildly.

“Ah?” Living Corpse was clearly unwilling upon hearing this, momentarily stunned into stupor.

Seeing this, Ye Kuang couldn’t resist materializing a dragon’s head again, intending to shatter Living Corpse’s Primordial Spirit in one strike.

But unexpectedly, Living Corpse proved to be a true man who could bend without breaking – as if guided by supernatural forces, he began reciting the oath once more.

Simultaneously, as another prompt struck Ye Kuang’s consciousness, he finally let down all his guard.

“This feeling is so damn fantastic! This sensation is so damn exhilarating! Not only has my power greatly increased, but I’ve also gained an ancient monster as my servant. Tell me: who in this world could possibly be my fucking match now!”

“Hahaha…”