Late at night, Hongfu Garden.
The lights in the living room flickered dimly as Zhang Fan sat cross-legged on the sofa, his Primordial Spirit suspended three feet above his head, revealing extreme instability.
Three phantoms crisscrossed, creating great disharmony, and faintly, auras rose like three sticks of incense, drifting into the distance, seemingly drawn by an invisible force.
"The Three Corpses Great Tribulation, is it truly so unfathomable?"
Li Miaoyin observed, a grave expression on her face.
From the moment Zhang Fan's Primordial Spirit returned to his body acupoints, his state became extraordinarily unstable.
Originally, he suppressed the Three Corpses Illuminating Fate with the Divine Demon Holy Embryo without any issue, but tonight, in a desperate bid to break through danger, he forcibly used the Divine Splitting Technique.
Who would have thought the consequences would be so dire!
