Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 301 Bloodline Inheritance, Taofang Pavilion's Revenge (Please Read! ! !)
Looking closely at the dragon beast corpse, he found that all the injuries on its body had recovered, returning to its intact state before the injury.

'Not only did the surface injuries recover, but the internal organs in the chest cavity, including the injuries in the head, also recovered.

'Even after recovery, it is full of dead energy, and there is no trace of life in the body.'

Wei Zhong casually cut a cut on the corpse's arm, and a steady stream of corpse gas came out from its body, filling the gap in the wound. In just a moment, it turned into muscle and membrane.

"The body's recovery does not rely on the body's own powerful recovery ability, but on the replenishment of corpse qi. If the corpse qi is insufficient, it will not be able to recover from serious injuries."

However, the soul of this corpse is a bit strange.

The cultivator's soul, or primordial spirit, resides in the sea of ​​consciousness, but this corpse is different. The other party's consciousness is generally spread all over the body like the dragon beasts in the demon world.

The spiritual consciousness is incorporated into the physical body.

"In this case, there is no need to worry about the spiritual intelligence of this corpse being destroyed due to serious injuries. But why do I feel a little uneasy about it inheriting the characteristics of the dragon beast in the demon world?"

Wei Zhong calmed down a little after probing the five true seals engraved on his soul without any disturbance.

"It's decided. This thing will stay in the spirit world. You must not bring it back to the demon world."

"The two worlds are separated by layers of emptiness. Even if the guys from the demon world have some tricks up their sleeves, they won't be able to use them under my strict precautions."

Thinking of this, Wei Zhong felt a little relieved.

Looking at the corpse, there was a smile on his face:

"This is a sixth-level refined corpse, comparable to the refined void! Now that I, Wei, am in this spiritual world, I finally have a conventional means of protecting the way."

Bringing the refined corpse to the outside of the cave, Wei Zhong looked at the stable formation above his head and instructed:
"What are your methods? Let me see."

Lian Shi rubbed his head with his right palm, and it took him a long time to understand what Wei Zhong meant.

He took a step forward, and his body, which was twice as tall as two people, suddenly turned into a ball of black corpse gas and disappeared into nothingness.

Wei Zhong was stunned:
"Isn't this the Shadow Stealth Technique of the Swift Shadow Dragon? This corpse has actually inherited all the talents of the original dragon beast?"

By sensing the position of the true seal, Wei Zhong was able to clearly detect that the other party was rapidly moving towards the magic circle outside the cave.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared in the air, and a dragon claw stretched out from it. It gently slapped the light of the formation and tore it into pieces.

A dignified fifth-level magic formation couldn't even block a casual claw from this corpse?
This is not the end yet. Although a corner of the formation’s spiritual light was broken, the formation as a whole was not disabled.

Soon, the counterattack of the magic circle arrived.

It was like a black pot cover appearing in the sky, with black light flowing on it, gradually forming the shape of a rotating wheel.

The edge of the wheel is a sawtooth constructed of spiritual power, sweeping directly towards the dragon beast corpse that destroyed the formation.

This fierce counterattack only created a few sparks on the corpse refiner's arm, which was a violent collision between the corpse's qi and the spiritual energy.

The two fought for a while, but the corpse's skin was not even broken.

"After this dragon beast's body was refined by the "Spiritual Corpse Raising Technique", its physical strength has actually reached a new level?"

Seeing that the corpse was about to wave his hand to fight back because of impatience, Wei Zhong quickly ordered him to stop and stopped the attack of the formation at the same time.

After all, it is a fifth-level magic formation guarding the cave. We cannot discard it just because of the experiment of refining corpses.

The dragon beast corpse retracted its claws, turned into a shadow and returned to Wei Zhong.

Wei Zhong looked at the latter. It did not come forward to seek credit like an ordinary spirit beast, but remained standing there without any reaction.

"As expected, dead things are still dead things. Even if they are given intelligence, they still cannot change their characteristics."

"In that case, from now on I will call you 'Death Shadow'."

The corpse that got the name still didn't react. Seeing it so stunned, Wei Zhong waved his sleeves:
"Forget it, let's go back to the corpse room!"

The latter took the order and fled.

Although this sixth-rank spiritual land cultivated the dragon beast corpse, it had accumulated too much corpse energy and it was not exhausted. A large amount of it still remained, which could be used to enhance the strength of "Death Shadow".

“The corpse can’t cultivate on its own, so we can only continuously inject rare spiritual materials into its body to supply a large amount of corpse energy to help it break through.

"The corpse qi will eventually run out, and I am not willing to use precious spiritual materials on a mere corpse.

"However, the dragon beast blood collected from the demon world may be of some use. Including the dragon blood pill I refined, it may become a part of its strength growth."

"Forget it, it's just a refined corpse. It can be regarded as a temporary means of protecting me at most. If there is a chance, I will improve it a little. If it's troublesome, it doesn't matter if I just put it aside.

"The most urgent task is to improve my own cultivation and reach the realm of refining emptiness as soon as possible."

The only sixth-level spiritual land, the corpse qi has not been completely eliminated, Wei Zhong can only return to the fifth-level cave to practice again.

After passing through two layers of magic array, Wei Zhong looked back and saw a layer of clouds and mist covering a large area of ​​mountains. It was Wei Zhong's "Xuanxu Seven Illusions Array".

"Thanks to this layer of formation protection, otherwise the commotion just now would have attracted so many people."

Waving his sleeves, Wei Zhong left and went into seclusion in the cave again.

Just as Wei Zhong re-entered seclusion.

In the Fantasy Sword Sect, Gu Shuping, who had transformed into a half-human, half-dragon form, suddenly stared at the chessboard in front of him in a daze for a moment, and the black piece in his hand did not fall for a long time.

"Uncle Master?"

Wei Yuesheng reminded in confusion.

The latter ignored him, pinched the black piece in his hand into his palm, stood up, looked towards the direction of Shahe Gate through the layers of clouds in the mountains, covered his chest and muttered:

"Why do I suddenly feel a throbbing sensation?"

"What did Master Uncle sense?"

Gu Shuping stood up, alerted by the movements of her ancestor.

"I don't know, maybe it's just a fleeting illusion."

Feeling it again carefully, the throbbing disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace.

"Maybe I was distracted and sensed it wrongly!"

He shook his head to discard this distracting thought and turned to ask Wei Yuesheng:

"What happened to the remnants of Taofang Pavilion?"

"Reporting to my uncle, the group of Taofang Pavilion monks are still in Feiyu Immortal City. The commission to collect healing medicine has not been cancelled for many years. It is suspected that Jin Wenlan's injuries have not recovered yet."

"Are there any moves to collect Hedao treasures?"

Wei Yuesheng shook his head:

"Since Taofang Pavilion lost Guangji City and the nearby trade routes, life has become increasingly difficult. We cannot compete with the local chamber of commerce in Feiyu Xiancheng in terms of size.

"The monks in the pavilion live a very tight life, and even rarely participate in auctions held in the city."

Gu Shuping turned around:
"Don't let down your guard, keep a close eye on Taofang Pavilion.

“Back then, I led the charge together with that old bastard and ruined Jin Wenlan’s chance to advance to the He Dao realm. He must be holding a grudge against me.

"As long as Taofang Pavilion survives, it will take revenge on us sooner or later."

Wei Yuesheng bowed:
"Yes, nephew understands!"

Gu Shuping casually threw the black piece in his hand onto the chessboard, leaped into the air, and transformed into an earth-yellow dragon that flew into the clouds in the sky.

Looking at the scattered chessboard in front of him, Wei Yuesheng put it away and walked down the mountain step by step along the mountain path.

Wei Zhong would never have thought that dragon monsters had such keen mutual induction with each other, and two layers of fifth-order formations could not completely cover up the breath of "Death Shadow".

Gu Shuping actually caught that moment.

Fortunately, the other party was originally a human soul, which was fused with the body of a dragon later on, so the perception was not accurate, so he just ignored it as an illusion.

After practicing for many years, Wei Zhong came out of retreat and saw the Blackback Taoist and Huang Cun coming to say goodbye.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Taoist Five Colors. We have been here for a long time, and now we plan to return home with our disciples."

"Want to leave? If you two have encountered any difficulties, please feel free to tell us. We at Shahemen will definitely help if we can."

Wei Zhong tried to persuade them to stay, but they were unwilling to stay there any longer.

After hurriedly saying goodbye to Wei Zhong, he left. A moment later, two huge spirit boats took off and flew away in the same direction.

Jiang Changyu stood behind Wei Zhong and cursed in a low voice:
"A bunch of opportunists!"

Wei Zhong curiously asked:

"Has anything major happened in the cultivation world recently?"

Turtleback Cave and the Blood Wolf Gang are living well in the Sand Crane Gate, with the fifth-level spiritual land serving them. Who would be willing to return to the dilapidated spiritual land in the corners?

"There is no major event, but there is one thing that may be related to these two sects and even our Shahe Sect."

"tell me the story!"

Wei Zhong sat on a rattan chair, holding a teapot in his hand, waiting for the latter's explanation.

"Some years ago, Taofang Pavilion in Feiyu Immortal City had an accident. Its elder Fang Ang, who was in the Lianxu realm, was ambushed by a mysterious robber while he was out.

“I nearly died, but fortunately, I was rescued in time by other Lianxu Daoists. I returned to the city and survived.

"Later, it was rumored that this elder Fang Ang was ambushed here by the Supreme Master of the Illusion Sword Sect. For a moment, the monks of Taofang Pavilion recalled the hatred from the past.

“They all shouted that they wanted to return to Faquan City and kill all their former enemies.”

"What does Taofang Pavilion's killing of its enemies have to do with this Turtle Back Cave and the Blood Wolf Gang? Isn't it my Sand Crane Sect that is in trouble?"

Jiang Changyu looked embarrassed:
"When Guangji City was besieged, these two forces also participated in it, and they plundered the city with great pleasure. They are also on Taofang Pavilion's revenge list."

Wei Zhong was speechless when he heard this:

"No wonder they came to occupy the sacred land of Shahemen. It turns out they are bandits."

"Even if we leave our Shahe Sect, can we escape the pursuit of the monks from Taofang Pavilion?"

"That... is not certain. But if they escaped in time, it is possible that Taofang Pavilion could not take care of them. After all, there were so many forces besieging Guangji City that day, and there were also two big forces, Huanjian Sect and Le Family.

"The Le family has Le Xinghai, so Taofang Pavilion probably won't dare to offend them. The Huanjian Sect is powerful, so they probably won't be afraid either, as for my Shahe Sect..."

There was some bitterness and pleading in Jiang Changyu's words.

If we talk about who Taofang Pavilion hates the most, it must be the Huanjian Sect and the Shahe Sect.

The leader of one sect launched a siege and forced the other party to retreat, cutting off the path of promotion for its leader; the leader of another sect caused the immortal city that the other party had operated for nearly ten thousand years to be destroyed by corpse qi.

The hatred towards the Huanjian Sect and the Shahe Sect should always be ranked first.

The Huanjian Sect was powerful and was not afraid of the weakened Taofang Pavilion, but the Shahe Sect was different.

After Lai Rongzhi's death, there were only two insignificant people left in Shahe Sect: Jiang Changyu and Bao Xinzheng.

Not to mention sending out masters of the Void Refinement Realm, even a few great masters of the Spirit Transformation Realm can take him down.

As for Wei Zhong?

"When did I, Wei, become a member of the Shahe Sect?"

For the past hundred years, we have only been borrowing the spiritual land of Shahemen. We can leave when trouble comes.

"Fellow Daoist Wu Se, what should my Sha He Sect do?"

Jiang Changyu's words were so sad that he almost knelt down to Wei Zhong.

It can be seen that this person was as panicked as Heibei and Huang Cun, fearing that he would not see the sun tomorrow if he fell asleep at night.

'You ask me, who should I ask?'

Wei Zhong was also helpless. Considering his relationship with Shahemen, it was not to the point where he would risk his life.

"Even if I hadn't been here during the incident with the Danque Sect, the Shahe Sect would have been wiped out by Ao Wei long ago."

'Hey, where's Ao Wei?'

Wei Zhong then remembered that he had thrown Ao Wei into the Demon-Suppressing Tower and had ignored him for a hundred years.

'I wonder if the other party is still alive?'

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, this is really difficult for me. I am just a Divine Transformation cultivator. How can I have the ability to compete with the Taofang Pavilion?

"How about Brother Jiang and your junior brother flee to Feiyu Immortal City and ask for forgiveness from Taofang Pavilion?"

There is no doubt that asking for forgiveness by carrying a thorn stick on one's back is a joke in the cultivation world.

Jin Wenlan can be called a saint for not skinning the two alive because of the incident in Guangji City.

"This……"

Jiang Changyu didn't know how to answer. Bao Xinzheng happened to come back from inspecting the spiritual land. He seemed to have heard Wei Zhong's idea and his face turned blue and red.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Changyu asked impatiently.

"Reporting to Senior Brother, Wu Se, Brother Dao, the Turtle Back Cave and the Blood Wolf Gang left very cleanly. All the rare spiritual plants in the spiritual land are gone, and even the various formations have been dismantled..."

"What a sly plucking of feathers from a passing goose!"

"Is there anything unusual in the spiritual land?"

Bao Xinzheng shook his head:
"The two sects didn't use any dirty tricks against the spirit world. As long as we put in some effort to develop it again, it can be used again."

Jiang Changyu breathed a sigh of relief:

"That's good, that's good."

After the two finished talking, they turned their attention to Wei Zhong:
"Five-color Daoist friend..."

As soon as he said this, he was interrupted by Wei Zhong:
"If you two have nothing else to do, please leave. I have a secret technique that I am about to complete, so I will not keep you two any longer."

After saying that, he sent the guest away.

The spiritual light of the formation blocked the two of them outside, and they could only watch Wei Zhong return to the cave.

Bao Xinzheng was in a panic:
"Brother, what should we do now?"

"How did the talk with the Le family go?"

"That old fellow from the Le family is extremely evil-hearted. He demanded half of my Shahe Sect's spiritual lands and even half of the profits from various industries in the sect. How is this any different from swallowing up my Shahe Sect alive?"

Jiang Changyu thought for a long time, and finally sighed:
“Forget it, let’s just agree to the Le family’s request. The Turtle Back Cave and the spiritual land left behind by the Blood Wolf Gang will all be ceded to the Le family…”

(End of this chapter)