Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 105 Improve your cultivation further
Qijie's brown and yellow demonic power emerged, and black and white spiritual light shot out from his mouth.

Swish!
The formation flag was suspended in the quiet room. The black and white flag moved without wind, and mists gushed out from the flag.

The fog is rolling, and the colors are blurred.

In just a few breaths, this mid-grade small maze array was set up by Qijie.

Looking at the faintly formed small space of the formation, Fang Yi's spiritual sense swept through it carefully, confirming that it could conceal his actions. Then, his magic power surged like a tide, and the "Three Burials of the Golden Body" began to operate continuously.

The seven cold waters were absorbed bit by bit.

As the deep coldness surged in, Fang Yi's body almost became stiff, and then the hot blood emerged to dispel the coldness.

Qi and blood circulate continuously, slowly activating and refining the nourishing power hidden in the Seven Cold Waters.

Water and fire mix together, cold and heat alternate.

Fang Yi's body was constantly damaged and repaired, then damaged and repaired again, and the cycle continued.

As time passed, his body-building skills improved steadily, and the sound of muscles and bones snapping in the quiet room continued.

……

"Three Burials of the Golden Body" kept running, and a faint golden light appeared around Fang Yi's body, followed by a blue and gray magical light that flowed continuously.

Although the Seven Cold Waters have the ability to nourish the Dharma body, they also contain extremely cold spiritual power.

If an ordinary cultivator used the Seven Cold Water in this way, it would be like drinking poison to quench thirst. Even if their cultivation level advanced, they would still suffer hidden injuries, making future breakthroughs impossible.

Many body cultivators are just like this, seeking speed and progress. Eventually, small gains accumulate and become a big one, dragged down by hidden injuries, and their cultivation can no longer make an inch of progress.

But Fang Yi is different. The ancient and miraculous skill "The Sutra of Life and Death" that he practices is not only extremely good at health preservation and body healing, but also has miraculous effects on hidden injuries caused by body training.

The changes in the martial arts techniques, from growth to decline, contain a sense of dead trees coming back to life in spring.

The withered and flourishing magic power will automatically penetrate deep into and nourish the subtle parts that ordinary body cultivators cannot detect or sense, and use rich vitality to dissolve hidden injuries and nourish the flesh and blood body.

The reason why Fang Yi's physical training could catch up with his Qi training so quickly was not only due to the sufficient nourishment from spiritual objects, but also due to the contribution of the "Scripture of Life and Death".

The spiritual lights of green, gray, blue, red and gold illuminated the quiet room with a variety of colors, and also caused waves of spiritual energy.

But Fang Yi was prepared and his mind moved.

'Seven Commandments!'

Huff…

Qijie waved the formation flag in his hand, and then crushed dozens of spirit stones.

"Hmph... A first-level, low-grade, small spirit gathering formation."

Rich spiritual energy filled the quiet room.

A small vortex of spiritual energy enveloped Fang Yi, and "Three Burials of the Golden Body" started to operate rapidly.

One week
Two weeks

Three weeks

……

Thirty-six weeks later
The sound of gold and jade clashing could be heard in the quiet room, and Fang Yi exhaled a breath of cold air.

"call……"

The cold air blew, freezing the bluestone on the ground into frost.

"The first-grade upper-grade body refining cultivation has finally broken through."

Fang Yi thought to himself that with the progress of his physical training, he would surely be able to quickly improve his Qi training and reach the second level, so that he could make other plans.

……

"Junior Brother Fang! Junior Brother Fang... is he here?"

There were rapid shouts coming from outside the meditation room.

"Junior Brother Fang! Something happened on Xiaoyue Mountain!"

Fang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he swept his spiritual sense over and saw Xu Qingshe standing in Hanmei Garden with a grim expression.

'come yet? '

With a wave of his sleeves, the remaining traces in the quiet room were cleaned up, and then the magic formula changed, and the stone door slowly rose.

Seeing Fang Yi walk out of the quiet room, Xu Qingshe, who was pacing back and forth under the cold plum tree, his eyes lit up.

"Brother Xu is so anxious, what happened?"

Xu Qingshe looked anxious and almost lost her composure as she ran towards Fang Yi.

"Junior Brother Fang, look, something's wrong with Xiaoyue Mountain!"

Fang Yi watched the layer of silver gauze covering Xiaoyue Mountain become increasingly pale, and finally disappear completely, and his tone also changed.

"The Xiaoyue Mountain's protective formation has failed. How is this possible? It's the second-level Yuequan Formation!"

"Xu...Xu...Senior Brother Xu, what should we do?"...

"boom!"

A loud bang came from the top of Xiaoyue Mountain, followed by a moon blade shooting up into the sky.

"Wang! Meng! Chu! You're looking for death!!!"

"Hahaha! Fellow Daoist Chen, you've lost the Moon Spring Formation. Let me see you off for the last time..."

On Xiaoyue Mountain, Chen Yuanxun stepped on a white long silk magic weapon, and the magic power around him was rolling endlessly. Dozens of silver-white moon blades slashed towards Wang Mengchu.

There was an ancient magic weapon about ten feet in size on Wang Mengchu's head, surrounded by clouds and mist.

Driven by its magical power, the ancient building dropped strands of black and white spiritual light, protecting its body tightly.

call out!
call out!
call out!
The moon blade was extremely fast and flew in front of Wang Mengchu in the blink of an eye.

"Ding!"

The moon blade collided with the black and white spiritual light, easily cutting off the spiritual light, but the ancient building was dim, and the black and white spiritual light continued.

The silver-white moon blade spun rapidly, and after cutting off dozens of black and white spiritual lights, it gradually lost its strength and became illusory.

Seeing this, Wang Mengchu loosened the grip on the green talisman in his hand, and finally let go of his worries.

"Old beggar woman, you are indeed old. This top-grade magical weapon, the Phantom Moon Blade, only has this much power left!"

"Wang family cultivators, obey orders! Today, we will annihilate the Chen family of Xiaoyue Mountain. All treasures we obtain will be ours!"

As Wang Mengchu finished speaking, hundreds of spiritual lights fled towards Xiaoyue Mountain, and shouts of killing were heard everywhere.

A golden orb rose from Wang Mengchu's hand. The orb shone brightly and smashed towards Chen Yuanxun's head with great power.

……

As Xu Qingshe saw herself getting closer and closer to Fang Yi, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

A faint brown aura gathered in his hands.

"Junior Brother Fang, we should..."

"Die!!!"

Xu Qingshe suddenly jumped up, clenched his fists, and quickly attacked Fang Yi's dantian.

The smugness on his face was no longer concealed.

"So what if he's a top-grade puppeteer? So what if he's a disciple of Xuanyang Mountain! If a body-refining cultivator gets close to him, he'll still fall into the hands of Wei Laowu."

"Pfft!"

"Senior Brother Xu?"

Fang Yi's face was filled with extreme pain.

The two fists with a faint brown glow easily pierced Fang Yi's dantian.

"No, this is fake?"

Wei Laowu's face changed, and he felt that the scene in front of him kept changing. He no longer had the pride that he had just had about to succeed in the sneak attack.

"Despicable... shameless..."

Seeing that 'Xu Qingshe' had fallen into the illusion, the sound of slow footsteps was heard.

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

Another Fang Yi walked out of the quiet room with a faint fragrance of plants and trees.

The magic technique "Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flowers".

The "Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flowers Technique" was performed with a quasi-second-level spiritual consciousness, which was not something that an ordinary Qi training cultivator could stop.

Looking at the 'Xu Qingshe' whose eyes were blank and unable to move, Fang Yi cast a soul-binding lock to completely lock his Dantian Qi Sea, spiritual consciousness and magic power.

Looking at the monk in front of him who was 'dying with his eyes open', Fang Yi smiled slightly. He had discovered the background of this unknown body-refining monk when he appeared in Hanmei Garden.

"Thank you for your generosity, fellow Daoist. Hey, a first-class, top-grade body cultivator, I've got the spiritual material for another human puppet."

Looking at the cultivator who had so many flaws but thought he was flawless, Fang Yi felt a little helpless.

"Junior Brother Xu practices the ancient miraculous skill 'Heaven and Earth Baking Furnace Method'. I can smell the pure fire energy from three hundred feet away. Why do you bother to impersonate this unknown Taoist friend?"

"Besides, Junior Brother Xu has the support of the remnant soul of his Nascent Soul, and who knows how many cards he has hidden in private. A mere fight with an ordinary Foundation Establishment Master wouldn't cause him to lose his composure."

Thinking of this, Fang Yi was a little confused.

"But where is this Junior Brother Xu?"

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(End of this chapter)