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

Chapter 582: Killing to steal the pill, Wuhua appears
"Master Runyu, don't worry." Bai Yuan chuckled playfully, took a step forward, and bursts of spiritual light appeared around his body, and his image changed drastically.

He was wearing a black suit with gold-woven sword sleeves, the cuffs of which were embroidered with the Big Dipper pattern, and a [Fire Worship] jade token hung around his waist.

"Chang Sun Jie, let me test your strength." Bai Yuan slapped his storage bag, and a golden wheel covered with red patterns rose up.

"Om!" The Dharma Wheel rotated and turned into a round sun setting down.

"Red Flame Wheel, fall!"

"A disciple of the Zoroastrianism of the Dayu Kingdom? Trouble!" Changsun Jie glanced at the [Zoroastrianism] Jade Order and sensed a faint deadly aura coming from Bai Yuan. His eyes were filled with alertness and he was quite confused.

"There are natural barriers between Dayun and Dayu. How could a disciple from a Yuanying sect come to Dayun?"

He glanced at the two real people whose qi were entangled and colliding, and his mind was turning.

The two real people, Fang Yi and Run Yu, restrained each other, and the three fake Dan from Chiquan Mountain all died in the battle.

The matter of the Five Flowers Immortal has been settled. There is no legal contract to bind him, and no cultivators to block his way.

If you don’t leave now, wait until later!
Gray rays of light flowed and turned into lightning speed, fleeing towards the outside of Chiquan Mountain.

"Uncle, I have already done what I promised you.

Now there is something important to do, so I’ll go ahead.”

"It's just a remote little place, it's a waste of the ancestor's attention." Bai Yuan sneered repeatedly, then moved his feet lightly, and the red flame wheel turned, blocking Fang Yi's way.

"Master Changsun, you are so intelligent, do you know the relationship between the Zoroastrianism and the Bishui Pavilion, and what is the attitude of the sect?"

Fang Yi closed his eyes slightly, with a gleam of light in his eyes. Bai Yuan no longer concealed his figure. The token engraved with "Fire Worship" told him everything.

The Kingdom of Dayu borders Dayun, but its cultivation level is far stronger than that of Dayun's immortal world, with several Nascent Soul sects in charge.

Zoroastrianism, famous for its fire path, has been passed down for thousands of years and is a first-class Nascent Soul sect.

'No wonder Xuanyang Mountain hides its background and acts in secret, for a Yuanying Zhenjun.

Several great Jindan masters are just ordinary people.

"Below the Nascent Soul stage, all are ants." Fang Yi closed his eyes slightly. In his previous life, he cultivated to the perfection of the Core Formation stage, and only then did he realize the horror of the Nascent Soul stage.

He has lived for over a thousand years and has the ability to move mountains and overturn hills. No matter where he is in the thirteen states of the human world, he is a big man who can do whatever he wants.

'I just don't know if the Bishui Pavilion is a branch of the Zoroastrianism or a pawn of it.
I think there is no difference. They all suppress Xuanyang Mountain, resist the beast tide, and wear down the cultivators'

"Among the sects? The Bishui Pavilion and the Zoroastrianism?!"

"Hey!" Chang Sun Jie's figure was erratic, and the straight light of escape circled in an arc and landed in front of Bai Yuan again.

He had a bitter face, looked miserable, and felt depressed.

“This time, I really managed to get away with it.”

The dirty dealings between Xuanyang Mountain and Bishui Pavilion are known to everyone in the Dayun immortal cultivation world.

If it was just Fang Yi's decree, it only represented the order of a Jindan Zhenren.

Although the Jindan Zhenren is powerful, Changsun Jie can still find protection from other Zhenren in Xuanyang Mountain.

But when it comes to the dispute between sects, he has no choice unless he wants to rebel against Xuanyang Mountain.

Changsun Jie suppressed his annoyance, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and a sense of heroism rose in his heart.

"Let me see what's the difference between the foundation-building masters of the Yuanying sects."

"Wow!"

The hand gestures in his hands changed, and behind him appeared a phantom of a mourning crow with black feathers and scarlet eyes. It opened its beak and swallowed the bag of disaster-dispelling and fortune-accumulating.

The inscription of the word [disaster] shone with spiritual light and transformed into gray snakes that spat out their tongues and pounced forward to kill.

"hiss!"

The gray and gold spiritual lights collided violently, and gray snakes stirred up a gloomy wind, exhaled moldy air, and continuously eroded the red flame wheel.

"Oh, you're a deserter.

Just because we both reached the Perfect Foundation, you think you can be on equal footing with me?"

Bai Yuan showed disdain on his face, and then he swept his eyes over the Yellow Mud Cellar that was already suppressed by the Five Poison Cauldron. He grabbed with his five fingers, and the Red Flame Wheel fell down again.

"Master Runyu, please wait a moment. I will kill Changsun Jie and we will avenge the Kang family together."

“After condensing the pill, I worked non-stop, without refining the magic weapon or practicing any magic skills, I came to this Red Spring Mountain.

There should be an end to it.”

Fang Yi was surrounded by the fragrance of medicine, the banner of the withered and flourishing world behind him was swaying, and the magic gestures on his fingertips were changing.

Medical Secrets: Five Lotuses Nourishing Qi

The shadow of the demon god waved his six arms, holding a precious lotus bud in his hand, with a compassionate look on his face, and turned into sweet rain falling down.

Medical Secret Technique: Xuanzhi Shengshen

The vitality gathers and transforms into a mouthful of green jade ganoderma, with lingering medicinal fragrance hanging down, invigorating the spirit and nourishing the soul.

With the help of two third-level medical secret techniques, the magic power in the Dantian Qi Sea continued to recover in the blink of an eye, and layers of green ripples appeared on his soul.

Fang Yi's back is straight and his feet are not touched by dust, like a vigorous ancient tree.

Without revealing the quality of the pill, this is already the strongest combat power he can display.

"Wood Path Secret Technique: Big Withered Vine Hand!"

The treasure banner swayed, two ancient vines entangled, and a big hand with a dim spiritual light grabbed the ancient map of green water and pulled it in both directions.

"A third-rank spiritual doctor? Not good!" Master Runyu's expression changed slightly.

Anyone who has cultivated the hundred arts of immortality, including alchemy, talismans, formations, instruments, medicine, poison, food, and embroidery to the third level, is no ordinary person.

If Fang Yi had the support of third-level medical skills, even if she had been in the dan condensation stage for a longer time and her cultivation was higher, she might not be able to win.

She mobilized her magic power, and the wooden ruler magic weapon in her hand, shining with light, fell down with great force.

"Fellow Daoist Runyu has a magic weapon to protect him, why are you so anxious?" Fang Yi opened his lips slightly, and an invisible sound vibrated.

The ancient jade vines intertwined in the air, turning into a spiritual net and moving down to the jade ruler net.

"Tear it!"

"Pfft!"

The vine net was smashed into pieces by the magic weapon Wood Grain Ruler, but a corner of the ancient map of green water was also torn off by the big withered vine hand.

“I underestimated you!
A Jindan Zhenren with third-level medical skills, Huang Guangsheng had just passed away in Xuanyang Mountain, and now another one has appeared."

Zhenren Runyu looked at the ancient map of green water with heartache and her face became solemn. This defensive magic weapon helped her to survive disasters and defeat several Zhenren who had reached the Jindan stage.

Now, a corner of it was torn off, and it would be difficult to recover without dozens of hard work and sacrifices.

"Xuanyang Mountain, what good luck."

Her brows were tightly knitted together, and the malice in her eyes seemed to overflow. The third level of cultivating the hundred arts of immortality was of great benefit to the real person.

If there are no restrictions, it is very likely that Xuanyang Mountain will produce another great immortal in the late Jindan stage in a few years.

"Fortunately, I have the Kang family's third-order Red Spring Blood Formation, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with you."

A circular array plate with flowing array patterns was raised by her.

On Chiquan Mountain, the shadow of a blood river stretching for hundreds of miles emerged, with scarlet waves crashing in the river.

"Roar!" A fierce roar was heard. The blood beasts with black fur and fierce eyes on the blood river gathered strength in their limbs and pounced down.

The Chiquan Formation, which is controlled by a Jindan Zhenren, not only brings a Jindan combat power to Runyu, but also evolves the formation space so that he is not afraid of the Zhenren escaping.

"die!"

The wooden jade ruler fell down, and precious light shone brightly.

"Yes, if it weren't for this formation, a Jindan cultivator would really want to leave, then..."

Fang Yi's lips curled up slightly with a hint of smile, and his mind moved.

"Xiao Qi!"

"Crash!"

Deep in the Chiquan Mountain, there are magical restrictions everywhere, and lines of formations meander out from a spiritual spring.

It is the center of the Chiquan magic formation.

A deep blue water mirror, powered by the power of a formation, reflected the increasingly intense battle within Chiquan Mountain. A small, silver-white beast, its fur swaying, shed streams of demonic energy, merging into the formation.

The silver demonic power continuously eroded the center of the formation. The red spiritual spring was constantly stained with silver light, and three red blood beads were suspended above it.

Kang Quan, Kang Yuanzhu, and Kang Hongyan, the spirits of the three fake Dan Zhenren, were bound inside and kept roaring.

"Xiao Qi, do it!"

Fang Yi's voice came from his soul, Qijie showed excitement on his face, fiddling with the three blood and essence beads that had fallen into the trap.

It has been lurking in the center of this formation since the Jiazi Ceremony began.

A quasi-third-level formation master manipulated a formation without any interference and, relying on the blood sacrifice method, pushed it to the lower third level as easily as taking something from a bag.

The blood sacrifice of the three fake Dan Zhenren only helped her to gain control of the Chiquan Formation more quickly.

"Finally, we can take action. The master is too cautious. He must test the cards played by Master Qing Runyu and the Kang family."

The silver-white beast exhaled a breath of demonic power and performed a complex array. "Fall!"

"Roar!"

Fang Yi's clothes fluttered, and he slapped down with another big dry vine, and the ancient map of green water was torn into three parts.

The shadow of a lotus under his feet spun, and he moved his body to avoid the blood beast's attack. In an instant, he appeared behind Master Runyu again.

"disease!"

Magic: Ten thousand leaves are not flowers.
The faint aroma of medicine spread, Master Yurun had disheveled hair and a slightly dazed look on his face, and the precious light on the ancient map of green water dimmed.

"Tear it!"

Another corner of the ancient map was torn, and spider-web-like cracks continued to spread on the wooden ruler.

"Hu~Hu~~" Master Yurun's face was pale, his chest was heaving, and he was breathing heavily.

Feeling that only 30% of the magic power was left in her dantian, she looked at Fang Yi, who was full of energy and seemed to have no magic power loss at all, and said in disbelief.

"We are both in the early stage of Jindan, even if the Wood Dao cultivator has long-lasting magic power, it is impossible for him to be like this."

Bai Yuan's robe was torn and his face was gloomy. Changsun Jie's weirdness was beyond his imagination.

The talisman spontaneously combusted, the magic treasures clashed with each other, and he felt inexplicably upset. Although these were not serious matters, he was unable to capture Changsun Jie.

"He is a third-level spiritual doctor, blessed with the secrets of medicine."

He came from the immortal cultivation world of Dayu, which was far more prosperous than Dayun. The Bai family was also a big force in the Zoroastrianism, and their knowledge was even greater than that of True Man Runyu.

"Third-level spiritual doctors, although not good at fighting, but their ability to restore energy, nourish the spirit, and heal injuries far exceeds that of their peers.
If you don't exceed his mana recovery limit, your chances of winning will only get smaller and smaller, and you will eventually be outlasted by this old monster.
Master Runyu, please don't hide your trump card. If you continue like this, the Yellow Mud Cellar will be completely suppressed."

Zhenren Runyu's expression was uncertain, and she was thankful in her heart that she had the support of the Chiquan Formation, otherwise she would have been defeated long ago.

"Fellow Daoist Bai Yuan, I still have a third-level God-Slaying Talisman in my hand.

One last blow, if it's impossible, you and I will leave.

"Bang!" Looking at the exploding wooden armor talisman in his hand, a trace of annoyance flashed in Bai Yuan's eyes.

He opened his lips slightly and spoke in a voice transmission.

"But, I have a Red Flame Blade Talisman that was nurtured by my blood essence, and it's also a third-grade mid-grade talisman.
Among the five elements, fire overcomes wood, so we must at least severely injure this old monster.'

Fang Yi's ears twitched slightly, and a white-haired figure emerged in his mind. His mind had grown to the middle stage of the Core Formation Realm. He easily heard the voice transmissions from the two.

"No other cards, time to close the net."

The fingertips changed the magic gestures, and an invisible and odorless aura in the void vibrated.

Medical Secret Technique: Qingmu Buyuan

"Roar!"

The fierce roar was boiling, Master Yurun frowned slightly, and his spiritual thoughts surged out.

"After all, the Kang family's inheritance is a little weak, and this blood beast needs to be appeased from time to time."

She paused as she took out the jade talisman and activated her magic power.

"Oops!"

I could smell the fragrance of medicine coming from my nose, and the medicinal power that I had taken into my body during the fight just now was activated.

In the eight extraordinary meridians, Master Yurun's magical powers increased.

The Qingmu Buyuan Method is a secret medical technique used to replenish the consumed mana of cultivators. It is harmless and will not be discovered by the Jindan Zhenren.

But while True Man Yurun was pacifying the blood beast, he received an unexpected benefit and his magic power began to grow.

The difference between medicine and poison is just a thought.

Fang Yi's figure flashed and appeared behind Master Yurun. His arms swelled up, and ancient vines lingered around them. He struck out in an instant.

"Ancient Map of Green Water, quickly!" Master Yurun wanted to mobilize the magic weapon to protect himself.

"Roar!" The blood beast roared and suddenly pounced towards the treasure map. The scarlet spiritual light continued to contaminate the treasure map, and coupled with the disorder of its magic power, it slowed down by half a breath.

"Pfft!"

A large hand made of dry vines, emitting a dim yellow light, tore through the robe and passed through the dantian. Yurun's face showed pain.

"Wow!"

A fist-sized azure pill was taken out.

Fang Yi had a smile on his lips. In the withered and prosperous banner of the ruins world, a green silk refining object rolled the real elixir into the withered and prosperous small cave.

Monks of the same level fight with each other, and the difficulty of fighting, defeating, killing, and capturing alive varies greatly.

Fang Yi condensed a first-grade golden elixir, so it was not difficult for him to defeat Master Runyun. With some effort, it would not be difficult to kill him either.

But if you want to seize the real elixir to nourish the corpse, it will take a lot of thought and planning.

"My hard work paid off. One True Pill is enough to further advance Chi Yin's cultivation."

"Not good!" Bai Yuan's face suddenly changed. Although he was proud, he also knew the gap between a Jindan True Person and a Foundation Establishment Cultivator.

He instantly activated his essence and blood, and a third-level fire escape talisman in his dantian exploded, turning into a red escape light.

"Want to leave?" Fang Yi's mind moved, and dozens of scarlet chains fell from the sky.

"Puchi!" In an instant, Bai Yuan's Dantian Qi Sea was pierced.

"If I let you go, it will be hard to find the proof of your loyalty."

Fang Yi murmured in his heart, then his face became solemn and his eyes fell towards the yellow mud cellar.

"Roar!"

The blood beasts were surrounded by fierce aura, and they were moving their limbs as they circled the yellow mud cellar.

"Fellow Daoist, you've been watching the show for so long, why haven't you shown up yet?" He placed a lotus flower under his feet and ignored Chen Yao, whose face was filled with fear and whose robes were torn.

"Senior Sister Wuhua, it's time to show up."

"When did Junior Brother discover me?" The charming words echoed, and the Chi Ling magic weapon swung slightly, easily sweeping away the Five Poison Cauldron.

"Crack!"

Spider-web-like cracks spread and split open on the yellow mud cellar, and a graceful figure walked out slowly, dragging a monk in her hand.

"True Dan! Another True Dan!" Chang Sun Jie pinched his eyebrows, speechless.

“Although the Kang family of Chiquan Mountain has some background, the gathering of three True Dan masters is no less powerful than a large sect like Tiandaowu.

The deaths of these three old men were worth it."

"Middle stage of Jindan?" Fang Yi swept his mind and saw that the aura of Wuhua Zhenren was not concealed, and a faint sense of threat came from him.

Another hidden Xuanyang Mountain master.
Condensing the first-grade golden elixir, ordinary mid-stage elixir formation does not have such a threatening feeling, so only
He knew it.

'This Wuhua Zhenren brought at least one sect-stabilizing magic weapon here.

If something cannot be done, he will be the one to take the blame. But how will he take the blame?

'A True Man in the middle stage of the Jindan stage, holding the sect's magic weapon, is enough to plow through Chiquan Mountain several times.

Even with the True Man Runyu, even with the third-order formation.
Even if I were a hidden pawn, I would join the Zoroastrianism.

(End of this chapter)