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

Chapter 108 After Many Twists and Turns
Facing a dying person, Chen Yuanxiao didn't say much.

The compass in his hand rotated, and a golden blade cut across Chen Ju's neck. Red blood gushed out like a fountain, and the disheveled head rolled on the ground.

The pair of eyes on the head were wide open, with unwillingness in them. Chen Jue had never thought that his ancestral opportunity had been controlled by others.

At this point, three cultivators had already fallen in front of the secret treasure left by the master of the foundation-building mountain on Xiaoyue Mountain.

Chen Yuanxiao was very excited.

"Finally. Finally, after ten years of planning, I finally got this opportunity."

Only Chen Yuanxiao knows how much effort he has put into this over the past ten years.

Ten years of hard work, from the joy of discovering the secret treasure of foundation building, to the boredom of knowing the conditions for opening this secret treasure, and finally the hardship of finding the descendants of Master Qingyue who were secretly cultivating him.

He originally thought that it would take at least ten years to uncover this secret treasure, and that it would only be opened after Taoist Yuanxun passed away.

He never expected that the Wang family of Wulong Mountain would suddenly attack, and he saw the opportunity.

Chen Yuanxiao swept his spiritual sense across the cave, sensing the aura of the spiritual creature, and the joy on his face became three times more intense.

puff
Under the ancient tree, fire-attributed spiritual power continued to gather in Xu Qingshe's hands.

But in just half a breath, a fire lotus appeared.

It was different from the usual crimson explosion of Fire Lotus Technique.

This fire lotus technique is not only filled with a gloomy color, but its power has also reached the peak of the first-grade superior quality.

Under the protection of Xu Qingshe's spiritual consciousness, the dark fire lotus approached Chen Yuanxiao silently.

"boom!"

With a dull sound, the dark fire lotus hit Chen Yuanxiao's back.

"Ok?"

"Fellow Daoist Xu is ultimately limited by his cultivation, and he practices the most explosive fire-attributed technique, so he can't make any more noise."

Fang Yi felt the heat wave coming and frowned slightly.

The spiritual light of the Lingsang Brocade Picture in his hand flows, and an invisible wave will emerge, smoothing out the movement of the fight.

'We can't put it off any longer.'

In front of the cave, amidst the smoke mixed with sparks, there were rising and falling coughing sounds.

Chen Yuanxiao was covered in cold sweat. Xu Qingshe used the Fire Lotus Technique to blast a lantern-sized hole on the back of his robe. The muscles in the hole were strong, and there was a faint golden light flowing on the surface.

"call!"

Chen Yuanxiao let out a deep breath.

At this moment, he was extremely grateful that he had been cautious in his daily life and had kept the top-grade talismans close to him.

If it weren't for this top-grade golden armor talisman, this attack of the Fire Lotus Technique would have been enough to burn it to ashes.

Chen Yuanxiao stared solemnly at a cultivator walking out from behind an ancient tree.

Then he looked at the monk in black and gold robes and frowned.

"Fellow Daoist Xu?"

"Fellow Daoist, you attacked me in Xiaoyue Mountain. Are you planning to turn against my Chen family?"

Chen Yuanxiao knew about the terrifying fighting power of Xu Qingshe when the Chen and Chen families fought at Xuanyue Peak. He was definitely not his opponent.

His eyes rolled and his tone suddenly changed.
"Since you fought so hard for our Chen family, if you are willing to leave, I will forgive you for what happened."

'Trouble. '

Looking at the monk who was chattering in front of him, Xu Qingshe's face twitched.

The long-planned Fire Lotus Technique was blocked by Chen Yuanxiao's talisman, so more effort would be required next.

"Mr. Chen, please help me conceal the fluctuations of this battle."

"Don't worry, Xu kid, but you still need to hurry up, otherwise it will be a big trouble if you are spotted by a Foundation Establishment Master."

The bronze ring flew from his hand into the air, and then rays of green light emerged from the ring.

The green spiritual light crisscrossed and entangled, weaving a light gauze, covering up all the fighting sounds within a radius of dozens of feet.

Seeing this, Xu Qingshe's magic power surged, and then he slapped his storage bag, and a dark wooden ruler magic weapon shot out and hit Chen Yuanxiao.

"Damn it!"

"Brother Xu, I don't want this secret stash of foundation building anymore. Could you please give it to me as a way to survive?"

The compass in Chen Yuanxiao's hand was raised by him.

The compass slowly turned, and a golden shield protected the whole body.

Snapped

The wooden ruler magic tool slapped the golden shield, creating several cracks. Chen Yuanxiao's face froze when he saw this, and he hurriedly increased his magic power and poured it into the compass magic tool.

The compass magic tool spun rapidly, and golden ripples spread out like waves, narrowly blocking the wooden ruler.

As soon as the dark wooden ruler magic weapon was blocked, Chen Yuanxiao felt waves of heat. He looked closely and saw a red fire lotus swaying and rushing towards him.

Seeing this, he looked at the cave with regret, then his face turned grim, and a golden bell magic weapon appeared in his hand.

After just one fight, he knew that he was no match for Xu Qingshe.

Although it is a pity that the opportunity is lost, it is better than losing your life.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Driven by the magic power, the golden bell magic weapon rang out a dull bell sound, followed by waves of spiritual energy tides, trying hard to attract the attention of the foundation-building master.

The tide of spiritual power surged continuously, but under the control of the bronze suspended in the air, the green spiritual light intertwined and entangled, slowly calming the tide of spiritual power.

Fang Yi watched Chen Yuanxiao and Xu Qingshe fighting in front of him. In just a few dozen breaths, all kinds of spiritual talismans and magical instruments clashed endlessly.

A glance at the summit of Xiaoyue Mountain revealed that the silver moon blade wielded by Master Yuanxun was gradually being suppressed by the golden orb. Fang Yi knew that his time was running out. Chen Yuanxun's concealment of his lifespan must have been a ulterior motive.

As for what this plot was about, he already knew it after watching Wang Mengchu attack Xiaoyue Mountain.

His magic power and blood were circulating, and the bloody smell around him became even stronger.

The Lingsang Brocade Picture slowly unfolded, and Fang Yi had already decided to take action to put an end to it.

At this time, Chen Yuanxiao had been forced into a desperate situation by Xu Qingshe.

The compass magic tool was knocked away by the wooden ruler, and the golden bell magic tool was also suppressed by a red alchemy furnace.

Seeing this, Chen Yuanxiao's expression changed several times, and he finally made up his mind.

He knew that his chances of survival were slim, his face turned grim, and the magic power from his dantian flowed backwards through his meridians, and a dangerous aura emanated from him.

"Little beast, if I can't get this opportunity, don't even think about having an easy time."

"boom"

There was an explosion.

Then a huge wave of spiritual energy spread out.

"Oh no! The old guy actually blew himself up."

Xu Qingshe's face froze.

An ordinary cultivator would certainly not self-destruct unless faced with a life-or-death situation.

In order to prevent Chen Yuanxiao from becoming desperate, he always left room for maneuver, waiting for him to reveal a flaw so that he could strike a fatal blow and solve the problem.

I never thought he would be so decisive. After realizing he was being boiled like a frog in warm water, he suddenly exploded without leaving himself any room for maneuver.

Magical power surged from Xu Qingshe's body, and his hands kept making hand seals like butterflies flying through flowers.

The red alchemy furnace magical instrument shone brightly.

The furnace mouth opened, and the spiritual energy tide generated by the explosion was continuously sucked into the furnace, and the tidal fluctuations caused by the self-explosion were suppressed by two layers.

Then the wooden ruler magic weapon shook slightly, suppressing the spiritual energy fluctuations caused by the next level of self-explosion.

But the power of a high-level Qi training cultivator who had preserved the seventh level of mana and was in good condition was terrifying. It was almost a full-strength attack of a quasi-second-level spell.

It is definitely not possible to suppress it with just a furnace and two magic tools.

"not enough!"

Xu Qingshe frowned, and his magic power poured into the ancient bronze ring. The ring emitted a bright green light, and the rippling spiritual light also suppressed the five layers of spiritual energy fluctuations.

But there was no time to suppress the remaining three layers of spiritual energy tide.

Xu Qingshe's face looked grim, his magical power surged around him, and he was ready to abandon the secret treasure and escape.

But just when the tide of spiritual power was about to produce a green spiritual gauze, a scroll of embroidered magic weapon slowly unfolded.

The shape of the spiritual mulberry tree in the brocade painting changes from virtual to real.

The shadow of the ancient Lingsang tree appeared in the air, with lush and verdant branches and leaves.

The ancient tree's green ripples rippled, blending into the fluctuations of spiritual energy like water and milk.

"30%, 20%, 10%."

The fluctuations of spiritual energy were completely smoothed out, and the sound of the monk's self-explosion was also blocked.

But Xu Qingshe's expression became even uglier.

He always believed that he was the biggest beneficiary of this secret treasure of foundation building, but he never imagined that there was a cultivator hiding behind him.

When he was fighting with Chen Yuanxiao just now, if he had been ambushed by this monk in a blood-stained robe, he would have needed Old Chen to save him again.

Feeling the sense of danger coming from the monk dressed as a boy of twelve or thirteen years old.

Xu Qingshe frowned even more tightly. It was the first time since he started practicing the "Heaven and Earth Baking Furnace Method" that he felt so dangerous from a cultivator of the same level.

He pondered for a moment and asked tentatively.

"What's your name, fellow Daoist? What brings you here to Xiaoyue Mountain? I advise you to retreat immediately, or else our clan's foundation-building ancestors will attack, and your life will be in danger!"

Fang Yi laughed, his body filled with blood and energy, and then pointed to the cave in the stone wall.

"Fellow Daoist, you can just call me Blood Boy."

"Ancestor, what else could I be here for? Of course, I'm here for this secret treasure of the Foundation Establishment Master."

"And Fellow Daoist Xu, please don't make empty threats. Fellow Daoist has profound magical powers and can easily kill the Chen family elders. If the Chen family's foundation-building ancestors take action, who they will attack first is still unknown. Moreover, the secret treasure of Xiaoyue Mountain is originally a chance sent by heaven. You and I can only rely on our own abilities."

Xu Qingshe called the bronze ring back into his hand and moved his spiritual consciousness.

"Old Chen, you can see the foundation of this monk in front of you."

The bronze ring glowed with spiritual light, and Old Chen’s divine thoughts were transmitted.

"This cultivator reeks of blood; he must be a demonic cultivator. Furthermore, the puppet beside him is a true, top-tier, first-tier puppet. If you were to fight him, regardless of the outcome, you would have to use all your strength."

Old Chen sighed.

"What a pity! I was too greedy. If I had called your Junior Brother Fang along, the two of us would have had a chance to suppress this Blood Boy."

Xu Qingshe comforted Old Chen, who naturally knew the importance of this secret treasure for foundation building. Moreover, he also felt the breath of spiritual fire in the secret treasure, so he must not let outsiders know about it.

"I'm afraid Fellow Daoist Xue has already discovered this secret treasure of foundation building. Well, this secret treasure is precious and it is indeed a chance sent from heaven, but if Fellow Daoist wants to get a piece of it, he needs to show some background."

"Friend Xu's words make sense, but to avoid leaking the aura of this place, how about we decide the outcome with a single strike?"

Xu Qingshe's words were exactly what Fang Yi wanted. This secret treasure of foundation-building was now ownerless, a chance sent from heaven. How the two were to be divided would naturally depend on their strength.

"Alright! Brother Xue, please be straightforward. Let's decide the outcome with one strike!"

(End of this chapter)