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

Chapter 250: Wind Moves Xuanyang
"This……"

Master Baihua tightly grasped the flower basket magic weapon in his hand, hesitated for a while, and ultimately did not pursue.

"Forget it, he is a fake Dan old demon after all, not an ordinary foundation."

tear...

Master Baihua tore a tear in his long sleeves, and a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"After a brutal battle with the fake Dan Mo Xiu, I finally learned his identity after many twists and turns. This is enough to explain to the sect...

Now the matter of Yunze Market is urgent..."

Out of concern for the Fake Pill Demon, Master Baihua didn't pursue him. Instead, he transformed into a streak of pink light and fled towards Yunze Market...

……

Five hundred miles south of Yunzefang City, after sweeping with spiritual sense and confirming that there was no one around, the gray escape light stopped and a sinister monk carrying a black coffin appeared.

"Crack!"

The coffin was opened and a strong man with a sturdy build walked out.

"Crackling..." There were crisp sounds all over the big man's body, and the muscles on his face changed, restoring his original handsome face.

Fang Yi's mind flashed and he took away the expressionless Zhu Tianzong.

"A fake dan body, even if its foundation is severely damaged, is still sufficient to refine a second-level puppet.
After that, it was about the Examination Pavilion, which involved the cultivation of the Foundation Establishment Stage and whether or not one could swallow up Xuanyang Mountain step by step.
"The python swallows the dragon. My background in this life is clean, and I am the grandson of a Jindan master. This identity is a great opportunity that I must not miss."

Half a day later.

A topaz-colored beam of light emerged from the ground.

Fang Yi looked at the intact magic ban in the quiet room and nodded slightly, knowing that no one had entered.

He waved his sleeves, his magic power surged, and the restriction slowly dissipated.

"Boom! Boom!"

As soon as the stone door opened, Fan Dacheng's voice was heard.

"Brother Fang, now that you've finished your breathing exercises, are your injuries healed?
Don't worry, big brother. This is related to the foundation of your cultivation, so you must not be careless."

"Dacheng, don't worry. I've been practicing the Wood Dao technique and studying the art of spiritual medicine. This injury has long since healed.
There is no need to delay now. Brother Luo has applied for a transfer order, but after all, the Wei family is still his enemy.

We'll just make things real."

Seeing Fang Yi's rosy complexion and stable energy, Fan Dacheng nodded.

"Thank you, Brother Fang, for your continued care in the future."

Seeing this, Fang Yi nodded slightly and walked out of the cave with Fan Dacheng.

"Ok?"

Fan Dacheng frowned, his face showing vigilance, staring at the golden light rushing from the horizon.

His blood surged, and a thunderous sound emanated from his mouth. "Which Taoist friend is here?"

Seeing this, Fang Yi waved his sleeves and stopped Fan Dacheng who was about to take action.

"Don't worry, Dacheng, he's one of us."

Then he pointed at the old monk with silver hair and wrinkles on his face who walked out of the escaping light.

"This is Mr. Gu, a spiritual chef. I had some connection with him in the early years.

In Fengling Fairy City, he is in charge of many matters, big and small, for me."

Gu Jiushang had already received the instructions. He bowed slightly and a hoarse voice sounded.

"Little old man, I am honored to meet the master and the great master Dacheng."

Seeing this, Fan Dacheng smiled innocently and took the opportunity to show his loyalty.

"That's not necessary. Elder Gu will take charge of many matters concerning Fengling Fairy City and Baimu Garden on behalf of Brother Fang.

You and I will both serve under Brother Fang in the future, so there's no need to be so polite."

"Haha, then I won't be polite. Greetings, Fellow Daoist Fan."

"Meet Mr. Gu."

Fang Yi was very satisfied when he saw that the two of them became familiar with each other after just a few words.

These are Gu Jiushang and Fan Dacheng.

One is the living puppet that he has painstakingly cultivated, which he intends to use to forge the golden elixir or even condense the Nascent Soul.

He is the most trusted among trusted ones.

The other was his designated assistant in the Examination Hall. The two of them got along well, which was perfect.

"Now that everyone is here, let's hurry up and return to Fengling Fairy City.

Mr. Gu, please talk to Dacheng about the general situation in the city. There seems to be a storm brewing in the city now.

The Wei family of Changle Valley has probably been waiting for us for a long time, so we must not be careless."

Seeing Fang Yi's serious expression, Fan Dacheng also knew the seriousness of the matter. "Brother Fang, I understand."

"Wow!"

The Fengling Eagle puppet let out a long cry and fled towards Fengling Immortal City with Fang Yi and the others.

Xuanyang Mountain.

At Hanling Peak, a moon-white light stopped.

"arrive!"

The escaping light slowly descended, feeling the deep cold air all around, the constantly falling frost and snow, and the vague existence of restrictions.

A hint of longing appeared in Yang Caier's eyes.

"A third-order Ice Soul Formation, gathering ice-attribute spiritual energy. Grandmaster Jiuhan is truly worthy of being a Jindan True Person."

A trace of melancholy arose in her heart.

"I wonder if I will have the chance to harmonize the dragon and tiger and advance to the Jindan level."

Yang Caier slapped her storage bag, and a token carved from cold jade floated in the air.

Immediately, a blue light flashed and the cold jade token was activated.

"Wow!"

A high-pitched crane cry was heard.

The spiritual energy of the cold jade token gathered and turned into a blue ice crane.

The ice crane was transparent throughout, reflecting colorful spiritual light. As Yang Caier's mind moved, it flapped its wings slightly and flew towards the Bingpo Peak.

It didn't take long.

An old female cultivator in an ice-blue robe, holding a moon-white palace lantern, passed through the protective formation and came to Yang Caier.

The old female cultivator glanced at Yang Caier.

"Junior Brother Yang, why are you not here to rest and recuperate in Bingpo during this period? Why did you come to see the Immortal Master?"

Yang Cai'er pondered for a moment. This old female cultivator had always been at odds with her master, Master Han Jing.

As a disciple of Master Han Jing, she was naturally hated by everyone in the family.

"Uncle Han Ling, I encountered a fake Dan Mo cultivator who had fallen in realm near Yunze Market.

After fighting him, I learned that he was severely injured by Grandmaster Jiuhan sixty years ago, so I came to report to Grandmaster Jiuhan.
This is about the enemy of Master Jiuhan. I would like to ask Master Hanling to remove the ban and take me to meet Master Jiuhan."

"Do you know the real name of Fake Dan Zhenren?"

Yang Cai'er shook her head. "That old demon used the alias Zhu Tianzong and has been hanging around in Yunze Market for a long time. I don't know his real name.

However, the demon cultivator had a magic sword that was a magic weapon. Although it was damaged, it was still incredibly powerful.

Moreover, he claimed to be a cultivator from the great demonic sect, the White Bone Sect."

"The White Bone Sect? A magic-level flying sword?!!" Han Ling was shocked and recalled an old event from sixty years ago.

"Junior Brother Yang, please come with me to see the ancestor."

Knowing that the fake Dan Zhenren was involved, Han Ling did not care about the grudge between him and Master Yang Caier.

As soon as she exerted her magic power, the moon-white palace lantern burst into a silver light.

A road paved with ice slowly appeared.

"go!"

A quarter of an hour later.

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

The sound of footsteps continued to echo, and Yang Caier felt the coldness around her growing colder.

He raised the cold jade bracelet on his wrist. A deep blue aura flowed, isolating the cold air.

He and Master Han Ling followed the Frost Avenue and came to a plum forest.

The fragrance of plum blossoms wafted through the air, and a majestic ice palace hovered above the plum forest. A shimmering spiritual energy surrounded the palace, reflecting a multicolored light. A cold male voice emanated from within.

"Yang Cai'er, why are you here instead of meditating at Bingpo Peak?"

Yang Caier knelt and bowed, then explained the situation in detail. "Master, I was previously in Yunze Market."

……

A quarter of an hour later, the Five-Colored Ice Palace was silent.

"The Yin Bone Old Ghost?
Hey, it's really dark under the lamp, the whole sixty years are actually hidden in Yunzefang Market.
Xu Qingshe? As a disciple of Xuanshan kid, he has a successor.

Second-level medical practitioner? Xiao Changce of Yuping Peak had so many illegitimate children, and finally one of them became a successful one.
That clever kid Yan from Tianque Peak also has his eye on that second-level medical practitioner."

There was a hint of curiosity in Master Jiuhan's tone.

"It's been a long time since I've seen a magical instrument that can truly be used to cultivate the Dao. It seems that Xuanyang Mountain is flourishing, and all kinds of geniuses are emerging one after another. Senior Brother Tianque has definitely done the right thing..."

"..."

"..."

There was silence in front of the Ice Palace, and then a cold voice echoed in the cold wind.

"I already know about this matter, Cai'er, please don't meddle in it. You can also get close to a few of your good friends.

The road to immortality is long, and you will need one or two good friends to support each other."

He immediately thought of Yang Caier who had built a mid-level Taoist foundation and had made great progress in practicing the "Taiyin Wangyue Method".

True Man Jiuhan reminded again.

“Now that our sect has formed an alliance with the White Bone Sect, we need those bone frames to stop the half-demon from the Nanli Kingdom.

In this case, it would be difficult for me to hunt down the old ghost Yin Gu.

According to what you said, combined with the news from the sect a few days ago, a fake Dan Zhenren whose cultivation level has fallen has attacked Yunze Market.

A second-grade mid-grade spiritual vein was destroyed, and the spiritual source gem nurtured in the spiritual vein was also taken away.

I wanted to do it myself, but now I think it was the work of the old ghost Yin Gu.

With the help of the Spirit Source Orb, even though the old ghost's foundation has been completely destroyed, there should be a chance that he can recover to the late stage of foundation building."

Looking at Yang Caier's ugly expression, True Man Jiuhan pondered for a moment. A jade talisman flew out from the Ice Palace and hovered in front of him.

"The old ghost Yin Gu should have returned to the White Bone Sect's territory, but just in case
Yang Caier."

"Disciple is here!" Yang Caier bowed.

“This second-grade, superior-grade Ice Escape Talisman is given to you. You will be blessed with this treasure.

Even if you encounter the Yin Bone Ghost, it won't be difficult for you to escape."

Half a month later.

Fengling Fairy City, the fourth floor of the Examination Pavilion.

Wei Qiong hurriedly opened the door, stepped into the room, looked at Wei Jiuxiao who was playing with the jade cup, and asked.

"Brother, why did you call me here?"

"How disgraceful to be so impatient." Wei Jiuxiao frowned slightly, and a hint of helplessness appeared on his handsome face.

"Brother Qiong, you are so impatient. How can I trust you with my power after I take charge of the Examination Hall?"

Wei Qiong smiled awkwardly when he saw this. He felt that after he awakened his spiritual roots, it was all due to Wei Jiuxiao's teaching.

The eldest brother is like a father, and Wei Jiuxiao has accumulated a lot of prestige. Even if he has established the foundation of Taoism, he dare not act recklessly.

He carefully smoothed the messy black hair at his temples and straightened the white jade crown on his head.

After performing the last cleansing technique, Wei Qiong spoke cautiously.

"Brother, can you tell me what's going on now?"

"You!" Seeing Wei Qiong pretending to be obedient and trying to please him, Wei Jiuxiao smiled helplessly, took out a jade slip and placed it on the sandalwood table.

"Fang Yi, the spiritual doctor from Baimu Garden, has already returned to the city.

This jade slip contains the latest news received by the cultivators in our clan. Please take a careful look at it.

In the next few days, he will begin to treat the wounded. Brother Qiong, how are your previous arrangements and preparations going?"

When Wei Qiong heard this, his eyes lit up. He couldn't wait to take the jade slip and probe his spiritual sense into it.

After a while, he spoke.

"My Wei family has been operating for a long time, planning for decades. We have established good relationships with several second-level spiritual doctors in the Immortal City.

Competitors are enemies. Even now that a beast tide is approaching, there is a limit to the number of cultivators who have the financial resources to seek treatment from a second-level spiritual doctor.

Once Fang Yi has established himself, the other spiritual doctors in the Immortal City will see less profit.
Don't worry, brother. My Wei family is willing to help you.

Brother Situ Zhongdao was already preparing to take action, assessing Fang Yi's abilities.
Furthermore, I have already ordered the foundation-building talents in my clan to recruit personnel in the Examination Pavilion. Now everything is ready, and all we need is for Senior Brother Qingfeng to step down as the Pavilion Master of the Examination Pavilion."

Seeing this, Wei Jiuxiao nodded slightly, feeling very satisfied, but still spoke to comfort him.

“When a lion fights a rabbit, it also goes all out.

Brother Qiong, except for a few cultivators who have reached the foundation-building stage, all the cultivators in this clan are under your command.

Hurry up, Luo Shengyi has already gone into seclusion.

With her background, if we hadn't used all kinds of methods to stop the second-level spiritual doctor in the city over the years.

She had already broken through to the middle stage of foundation building, and now with Fang Yi's help, all the hidden injuries on her body have healed.

For her, the mid-stage of foundation building is just the finishing touch."

Seeing that Wei Qiong knew the seriousness of the matter, Wei Jiuxiao continued to speak.

"In this case, we must destroy one of Luo Shengyi's arms before he comes out of seclusion.
A second-level spiritual doctor? So what if he's proficient in medicine?

If you can't be of use to my Wei family, there's no need to stay."

"Brother Jiuxiao, I know the seriousness of this matter. Don't worry, he is just a cultivator who has just entered the foundation-building stage.
He has only forged a low-grade Dao foundation. Even if a cultivator like this has a Jindan ancestor behind him, he will not be taken seriously."

"Well, then, Brother Qiong, you go ahead and do it."

"I won't bother you anymore, cousin." Wei Xuan bowed and left the room excitedly.

Seeing this, Wei Jiuxiao shook his head slightly, and then threw out a jade talisman.

After all, Fang Yi's illness was only a minor one, so having him as a gatekeeper was just the right thing for Wei Qiong to do.

Now he has to prepare to deal with Luo Shengyi's decisive move.

Three days later.

Baimu Garden.

Nie Zhirou looked gloomily at Zi Yan, who was wearing a plain gauze dress and had a charming face.

As a woman, even if she is inexperienced, she knows this is the situation.

She opened her mouth but stopped herself, hesitated for several times, but couldn't help asking the old monk who was leading the way.

"Mr. Gu, who is that female cultivator, Mr. Fang?"

Hey!
Gu Jiushang paused with the crutch in his hand and spoke as if nothing had happened.

"She was the master's maid from his early years. He brought her back from Yunze Market a few days ago."

Nie Zhirou's expression changed slightly. She hadn't achieved her goal yet, and now there was another competitor?
"No, I need to ask Sister Guanguan for some more advice on the art of sex. Otherwise, I'll lose my concubines and maids, and soon I'll have nothing left to lose."

"Miss Nie has arrived. The master is waiting for you in the stone pavilion."

Nie Zhirou raised her head and chest and looked into the stone pavilion.

Fang Yi was seen sitting cross-legged on a green auspicious cloud.

In front of him were several monks wearing plain white robes with the words "Xuan Yang" embroidered on them in gold thread.

The monks were old and young, some dressed in brocade clothes, and some with their upper bodies bare.

But they are all disciples of Xuanyang Mountain, and their cultivation level is at least the seventh level of Qi training.

When Fang Yi saw Nie Zhirou coming, he waved his hand and asked her to wait for a moment.

The several cultivators in front of him were all rewards from the Examination Pavilion and came to Baimu Garden to seek treatment for their injuries.

As soon as Fang Yi saw these cultivators, he knew that these were benefits sent by Luo Shengyi, Qian Chuanzi and Yang Chi.

Every time a monk is cured, one can gain merit. As long as the Merit Pavilion is in existence, the merit will continue to flow in.

This merit is much more valuable than spirit stones, and the price is quoted on the black market in Fengling Fairy City.

The ratio of exchanging spirit stones for merit is at least 1.5 to 1.

If a cultivator is in urgent need, it can even be achieved by exchanging two low-grade spirit stones for a little merit.

This is also one of the secret incomes of the head of the Examination Pavilion. As long as it is not excessive, the Jindan masters in the sect will turn a blind eye.

　One chapter was blocked, it will be released later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)