Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 380 Rebellion
Xu Yuanchang's fingers that were flipping through the pages of the book suddenly paused. His spiritual sense had already penetrated into the Fantasy Fairy Ring and was scanning the corner of the Creation Altar where the golden light was constantly fluctuating. On the empty platform, lay a transparent fantasy jade skull that was as transparent as nothing.

The Creation Altar was built from scratch by him, consuming countless of his efforts, cultivation, and natural resources. It was built bit by bit with the altar for summoning gods in his spiritual space. There is an inseparable and mysterious connection between the two.

Just now he sensed a strange and unusual aura, which was fleeting and almost ignored by him.

The altar for summoning gods also emitted a faint flickering light, which disappeared when he paid attention.

"Fellow Daoist Yu Gu, you still have residual soul consciousness left in the skull, which cannot be hidden from my perception. We can talk openly. Don't think that you can hide in the skull and affect my practice at a critical moment to achieve the purpose of controlling me."

"I am practicing the Divine Art of Creation. Sooner or later, the Divine Platform of Creation will be promoted to the sixth level. You can hide for a while, but not forever. I promise to send you to the netherworld. Whether you can reincarnate again depends on your luck and good deeds."

Xu Yuanchang's exhortation voice echoed in the space.

Back then, Master Yu Gu was a great illusionist, and even though he had been dead for thousands of years, he was still wary.

The sound was silent for a long time, and the Phantom Jade Skull seemed like a dead object without any response.

Xu Yuanchang stopped trying to persuade him. That was all he had to say. There was no point in saying more. He summoned the divine light of creation and set up layers of restrictions in the corner. Just wait and see for the time being.

With an expressionless face, he piled some of the materials seized from the old turtle's storage space on the altar of creation.

With the God of Creation suppressing it, no matter how powerful the remaining soul of Jade Bone Immortal is, what can it do?
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Xiyuan Academy, writing on the mountain.

Dong Xing, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, asked the old master Kou, who was sitting upright, for advice. The two debated back and forth for half an hour, completing their monthly homework. Dong Xing bowed to thank the old master for his lectures.

"In the past, I endured poverty and loneliness, and devoted myself to studying the 'Fan' character scripture of calligraphy. I searched up and down but could not find it. I was trapped in the second floor for more than a hundred years. After breaking through, I got a smooth road. The ancient Taoist practice you followed also has no fixed method. You learn from the nature of heaven and earth. Now your master is trapped in a forbidden place, and no one knows when he will be free. No one can help you. You should not slack off."

"Yes, disciple understands. Thank you for your teachings, Master."

Dong Xing took the "Fan" scripture written by the old master with both hands, thanked him and left.

He lived in a courtyard on Qingyan Mountain in the Monster Catching Mountain territory. The eldest senior brother was a restless person, running around and taking him to visit several surrounding mountains.

If he has any doubts about cultivation, he can go to Dingxiantai Taoist Temple to ask Grandpa Meng, or Zhang Wang, the Taoist master.

If you want to learn ancient Chinese, you can go to Xueting to find Lao Yan, Master Kou and others. If you want to learn martial arts, you can go to Heizhou Peak to find your second senior brother Zeng Shanlang. You can also go to Wangjian Mountain to find Tang Yijian to play with you. You have acquaintances and friends in Tianzhen Mountain, Daqiling and Qianfu Mountain.

Out of respect for Xu Yuanchang, and also because they were quite curious about how Dong Xing, who followed the path of ancient Taoism, practiced, everyone agreed to exchange ideas. Xu Shengtian had long since become a hands-off boss, and would only return to the mountain to see him once or twice every two or three years.

Dong Xing had read almost all the books in the Monster-Catching Mountain, and consulted his uncle Wu Zhe for advice many times. By chance, he realized the ability to fly with the wind.

It made it much more convenient for him to travel thousands of miles around.

Over the past ten years, he gradually mastered some simple and practical magic skills, such as fire-breathing, invisibility, and water avoidance.

Taoist Priest Zhang Wang said that he currently has the second level of Taoism, so he does not need to put the cart before the horse and spend too much energy trying to learn fancy magic. Instead, he should follow Taoist Priest Xu's teachings, focus on the trivialities of daily life, and act from his heart.

Dong Xing has come out of his initial confusion and cluelessness. He now grows vegetables, recites scriptures, writes, meditates, and calms his mind. He often goes to Dingxiantai.

Life is simple and rich.

Being in the land of immortals, you have seen all kinds of magical powers and abilities, and you should not let power and complex external desires blind your eyes.

He realized that cultivating inner "non-action" is the fundamental and simple truth.

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"Forty years have passed and things have changed. Master Chong has finally made it. Hahahaha!"

In the extreme north of Wangxian Continent, the snow particles that had just survived the transformation thunder tribulation were smoking and flashing with silver light. They floated up from the exploded mud pit, and crystal snow and ice were flying all around.

He shook his body proudly and turned into a chubby, naked young man with a round head.

"It's indecent, indecent. You need to wear bright and beautiful clothes to cover your shame."

The boy covered his crotch and twisted his butt coquettishly.

He took out a glittering silver robe from his storage bag.

When he was in the dark world, he fawned and flattered, and won the favor of Mr. Zeng.

Mr. Zeng specially used rare materials such as Yaojin, Xuanbing crystal and blue silver to help him refine the fifth-level treasure clothes and several needle-shaped magic weapons, in order to encourage him to cultivate to the fifth-level transformation realm as soon as possible, saying that it would not be outdated even if he could use it until the sixth level.

I didn't expect this day to come so soon. I refined the silver robe and bit my finger to put it on.

The robe was shrunk to fit his body according to his height, weight and body shape.

The whole person exudes a magnificent and luxurious atmosphere, with colorful streaks trailing in the air that shine brightly.

Xueli touched the hexagonal blue snowflake mark on his forehead. After the upgrade, he got an extra thing whose use he didn't know. He excitedly muttered to himself, "Is it too high-profile? Master Chong has cultivated into a human form, and it's not too much for him to wear gorgeous clothes. But... Master Chong still has a great revenge to take. No, big things are more important. I have to keep a low profile after enjoying the publicity."

He muttered to himself for a while, then reluctantly changed his gorgeous clothes into an ordinary blue robe.

The blue snowflake light on the forehead also slowly faded and disappeared.

He was hunted by demon cultivators from various forces for decades and narrowly escaped death several times. In the end, he used the magic talisman to turn danger into safety and escaped by luck. He hid in the wild land of the far north and got a chance to breathe. However, due to his long-term hiding and escaping, he was always on edge and had to endure the most brutal changes and hardships. It didn't take him several years to practice in seclusion. He easily found an opportunity for a breakthrough, overcame the transformation calamity and advanced to the fifth level.

"Mu Chi, ah Mu Chi, and those guys who are chasing Master Chong and taking advantage of his misfortune, all of you, wash them clean and wait for Master Chong to clean you up, eat you into my stomach and turn you into poop to poop out."

Xueli thought of her pride and laughed out loud to the sky, feeling guilty.

His figure disappeared in the air in a flash. He escaped for more than 300 miles and found an ice cave to hide and practice.

The greatest danger in the Snowy Wilds is the various icy monsters. Some of them travel in groups. If you accidentally break in, you will be trapped and will be skinned alive if you don't die. Other monster cultivators cannot stay here for a long time as the climate is too extreme and only monsters with icy physiques can survive.

Xueli also killed two ice beasts and gained a small piece of safe territory.

A year passed quickly, and the chubby boy walked out of the ice cave, turned invisible and went south.

Xueli, who was full of desire for revenge, did not act rashly. Compared with the sect forces he had offended, he, a fifth-level monster, was still outnumbered and had to outsmart himself.

He released a slight aura, and all the monsters, big and small, that he met on the road avoided him.

There are only five sixth-order monsters in Wangxianzhou. They are not easily seen. They are all focused on preparing for ascending to the upper realm and almost ignore the trivial matters of various tribes.

A fifth-level demon cultivator is already a top master in the lower world. As long as he doesn’t arouse public anger, he can go anywhere.

Xueli came to the city beside Xingze Lake and went into the city to inquire about the news.

The wanted notices for the silver bug that were posted all over the city a few years ago have long since disappeared. He specifically asked the city patrol guards, who were told that the notice had been cancelled and that there would be no reward even if the silver bug was caught alive.

The snow grains were so depressed that it felt like a punch hitting a pile of cotton.

He wandered around the city for a day, and the next afternoon, in the woods outside the city near Xingze Lake, he transformed himself into a fourth-level silver bug and flew around at low altitude without restraint. He wanted to use himself as bait to lure out that bastard Mu Chi.

Mu Chi would not let him go, and when he saw Mu Chi, he immediately used his thundering methods to not give the other party a chance to escape. This attracted some demon cultivators to come and watch. Xue Li was alert and ready to kill or escape at any time. He was worried that he would be entangled by a fifth-level demon cultivator and it would be difficult to escape.

Near dusk, the demon cultivators dispersed one after another. No one was willing to fight a notorious fourth-level demon insect.

The other party looked fearless, as if he had something to rely on.

Even if we want to take action, we have to wait until dark.

The ugly, hairy Mu Chi flew over from the direction of the city. He greeted warmly from ten miles away: "Brother Xueli, how are you? I missed you so much."

Xueli responded with a fake smile: "TOEFL, TOEFL, it's no big deal."

He glanced around for dozens of miles to confirm that Mu Chi could not play any tricks.

The figure suddenly disappeared, and several points of cold light shot through the air towards the stunned Mu Chi. He would show no mercy in his attack. He wanted to end the battle quickly to avoid any mistakes and let Mu Chi escape.

"Brother Xueli, you have misunderstood. Please stop and listen to me."

The cold light hit Mu Chi, but it turned out to be a phantom. The next moment, Mu Chi appeared three hundred feet away, emitting a powerful fifth-level aura. Several demon cultivators who wanted to stay and watch the show were scared and dispersed.

Xueli changed back to his boyish appearance and appeared above the forest, gritting his teeth and shouting, "You say!"

Mu Chi turned out to be a fifth-level monster, one level higher than him who had just been promoted to the fifth level. His specific combat power could only be determined after a fight. He had other guesses in his mind. It would have been effortless for the other party to have crushed him to death a few years ago.

"Congratulations to Brother Xueli for advancing to the fifth level!"

Mu Chi transformed into a sturdy, dark demon man and said with a smile, "It was your senior brother who paid me to look after you. He said that if I could help you successfully pass the tribulation and advance within sixty years, the reward would be doubled. So it was your senior brother who started all this, you can't blame me for not coming."

He took out two messages and threw them to the young man who was confronting him several miles away.

Xueli wrapped the message with her magic power, checked it carefully, then sighed and waved her hand.

"Forget it, let's go!"

"Brother Xueli, next time you come to Wangxianzhou for training, feel free to come find me."

"Let's talk later. Goodbye."

The snow particles disappeared into the air, and all the anger turned into smoke and dissipated.

He never wanted to come to Wangxianzhou again. He was played around by the other party and was fooled around by them. He was still too naive.

However, when Xue Li thought about being able to return to Monster Catching Mountain as a fifth-rank monster cultivator, his heart was filled with joy. He could go back early to see his brothers and enjoy the comfortable human life.

……

"Are you sure you can break the last great formation?"

Crow stood on top of the bronze tablet and confirmed carefully.

Xu Yuanchang stretched out his hand and turned the small study into a silver mirror and put it into his sleeve, saying: "It should be fine. At the critical moment, please help and control the altar to speed up and leave the bottom of the lake."

After that, he walked towards the open door.

He has been painstakingly studying the art of breaking formations for more than forty years. Just recently, he made a breakthrough by seeing the big picture from the small, becoming a sixth-rank formation breaker and his cultivation level has also been raised to the late sixth level.

The feeling of being in harmony with the universe made him secretly happy for a long time.

The crow circled above the door and called out, "You can do whatever you want. I won't leave you alone."

Xu Yuanchang sneered in his heart, the other party was warning him not to run away alone.

He walked into the empty darkness, waving his hands freely. The staff inlaid with five-element gems and thunder stones floated two feet in front of him, emitting rhythmic rays of light, helping him to break the ubiquitous complex formation.

There was a gleam of light deep in his eyes, and with the blessing of the Phantom Fire Essence, he could easily identify the hidden flaws in the formation and unravel them to resolve problems one by one.

Crow watched from the side and was secretly shocked. What a monster! It was a real pleasure to watch that kid break the formation.

He was a little hesitant and suppressed the boy at the bottom of the lake. When he ascended to the upper realm in the future, Lao Li would probably turn against him. After communicating with him over the years, he already knew that Lao Li and the Taoist priest were like-minded and had a close relationship.

Old Li is a sinister and cunning man full of tricks. He is willing to teach you all his secrets about Phantom and Invisibility. If you tell others about it, everyone will be shocked.

If he had not had a long talk with Lao Li, he would have almost thought that Lao Li had joined the Taoist priest Yanshan.

Xu Yuanchang broke the formation very quickly, moving around in the gaps between the three ancient formations of "Tian Gang, Ju Shui, and Xing Dou". In about half an hour, he had broken down the eight closed formations one by one.

There were countless thrilling moments, which disappeared into thin air.

Colorful light suddenly burst out from his body, among which a bright golden light was particularly dazzling, piercing through the darkness, and "boom", the last three array patterns that were circling like pillars completely collapsed, the bottom of the lake shook violently, and cracks spread on the ground.

"The divine light of creation!"

Crow was surprised. It was the first time he saw the boy's hidden true ability.

He turned out to be the descendant of the old thief Yanshan. No wonder Lao Li was hiding the truth from him.

His eyes suddenly became as cold as ice, and a human-shaped shadow appeared behind him, which lifted the bronze tablet of the heavenly book in the altar space into the air, and then disappeared in a flash.

"Let me... open it!"

Following Xu Yuanchang's loud shout.

The lake water rolled and collapsed downwards, forming three huge whirlpools with great momentum.

The formation was broken, and Xu Yuanchang disappeared along with the pouring mud and water.

"Give it to me!"

The bronze tablet fell from the sky, covering the collapsed whirlpool with a loud bang, pressing Xu Yuanchang, who had just escaped, into the bottom of the lake, and suppressing him fiercely in the empty space of the altar.

The crow flew in the sky, with a shadow behind it holding up a shrine, muttering, "Boy, blame yourself for being the descendant of the old thief Yanshan. Gods and immortals cannot coexist."

"Really? Xu, I want to ask what is 'ungrateful' and how to 'burn the bridge after crossing it'?"

Xu Yuanchang's voice came coldly from more than ten miles away.

He was on guard and used a sophisticated illusion to replace his original body with a fourth-level avatar.

Some accounts need to be settled.

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(End of this chapter)