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

Chapter 585: Dao Heart Remains Unchanged, Repairing Magical Treasures

Fang Yi's gaze fell and wandered over the half-human, half-wooden body of Huang Guangsheng.

Humans are not plants or trees, so who can be heartless? After hundreds of years of relationship between master and disciple, Huang Guangsheng sacrificed himself. Although Xiao Changce did not object, he still felt resentful.

"worth?

It’s worth it.”

"Oh," Xiao Changce sighed softly, as if trying to convince himself, and murmured.

"The road to immortality is bumpy. Although you and I are Jindan Zhenren, only Junior Brother Hengyi has some chance of condensing Yuanying.
Fang Yi, when our life spans are almost over, I wonder what choice we will make.

Perhaps, like my master, I will seal myself away as the foundation of the sect."

Fang Yi held a thumb-sized soul-refining marrow in his hand, his eyes dark and deep, like an ancient cold pond, as if absorbing the gazes of Xiao Changche and Zhang Hengyi into them.

He sighed in his heart. Xiao Changce and Huang Guangsheng, who were born and raised here, got what they wanted.

But if you call him like this.
Don't want to!

The road to immortality is rugged and if one day the road is really cut off,

[The Moon Worship Method of the Corpse], the withered face of the previous life, and the huge tomb of the underworld, all appeared in his memory one by one.

Fang Yi chuckled in his heart.

He had already made his choice.

Cultivation comes first. Even if you are at a dead end, you must fight for a glimmer of hope. Even if you die, you will fall on the path of cultivation.

Successor of the Taoist tradition?

Younger disciples?

Blood relatives?
Nothing can compare to the road.
"After all, I still value myself." Fang Yi murmured in his heart.

As soon as Zhang Heng saw Xiao Changce, his worries faded and he felt relieved.

The dead are gone, Huang Guangsheng has already made his decision. What's the point in worrying about it or harboring resentment?

He waved his sleeves, and the gray mist covered Huang Guangsheng, the half-transformed spiritual tree in Chunyang Cave, and its delicate branches and leaves.

Immediately, a green cloud bed rose up and he sat cross-legged on it.

“Junior Brother Fang, the greatest heritage of the Ancestral Hall lineage.

You have seen it, and all the help that can be given to you has been given.
Now, Uncle Master has something to ask you?"

Fang Yi lifted up his skirt, sat down, took out a pot of amber-colored spiritual wine from his storage bag, and poured it into the jade cup.

"Uncle Hengyi, please feel free to speak."

Reaching out and picking up a wine cup, Zhang Heng felt the warm touch and the amber-colored wine, then drank it down in one gulp.

"After the Kang family was exterminated, the Amber Roast of Chiquan Mountain is so good that there is only one less pot left."

The spicy wine rushed straight into his lungs, like a knife cutting and fire burning his heart and bones, and Zhang Heng's face flushed.

"Junior Brother Fang, the path for cultivators to condense a top-grade true elixir is vast. Practice hard, and there is a chance that you will be able to glimpse the Nascent Soul stage in the future.

But the position of Sect Leader is different. You are well aware of the grudges between the sect and the Zoroastrians.
Not to mention winning or losing, once you accept the position of the head, you will most likely be watched closely by the Zoroastrians.
"Master Nephew, can you think it over carefully?"

"This is a matter of the Dao, and I know what's going on. Please ask Master and Uncle Hengyi for help."

Fang Yi nodded slightly, thinking that if he wanted to take part in the plan after Xuanyang Mountain, he would have to have enough control.

This position of the headmaster cannot be given up.

The great hermits live in seclusion in the wild. Which of the True Dan Zhenren of Xuanyang Mountain is not watched closely by the Bishui Pavilion?

When it comes to the road, there is no way to avoid taking any risks.

Zhang Hengyi and Xiao Changce looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

"In this case, Senior Brother Xiao and I will mediate for you with the other True Ones in the sect.
I only want you to visit Brother Tianque of Tianji Peak on your own."

Xiao Changce's lips moved, and after hesitating for a moment, he spoke.

“Before visiting Tianquezi, you can first activate the Treasure Refining Order. The only third-level weapon refiner in the sect is Senior Brother Chimeizi.

If you can gain his approval, the position of the Sect Leader will be as secure as a rock."

"Thank you, Master and Uncle-Master, for your care and guidance. I understand." Fang Yi closed his eyes slightly and pondered in his heart.

The next day, the bright moon rose in the east, and a figure in green clothes floated out from the ancestral hall.

Fang Yi glanced at Chang Sun Jie, who was standing outside the ancestral hall with his hands hanging down, without stopping.

A topographic map appeared on the treasure refining order in his sleeve, and a green light rose up and headed towards the Biguang Wuyuan Palace.

Half a day later.

As the escaping light fell, Fang Yi waved his sleeves, and the refining treasure order absorbed and exhaled spiritual light, turning it into a red light and shot out.

After a while, crisp footsteps were heard and a graceful figure walked out of the cave.

Looking at the familiar figure with half-loose long black hair, a blood coral hairpin inserted diagonally, a rouge-red shark silk gauze wrapped around the body, and a soul-capturing bell hanging from the bare ankle.

His pupils shrank slightly and he said in surprise.

"Senior Sister Wuhua?"

"Ding-a-ling-a-ling-a-ling."

The crisp sound of silver bells rang out, and the graceful beauty covered her lips with her sleeves and hummed short sounds through her nose.

"Why, Junior Brother Fang doesn't welcome me?"

Wuhua Zhenren stretched out her slender white hand, holding the Refining Treasure Order with her five jade-like fingers, her eyes sparkling.

"Junior Brother Fang came to find my father to refine treasures, but you don't want to see me?"

"Senior Brother Chimei, is he Senior Sister Wuhua's father?" Fang Yi's face was filled with realization, and he came back to his senses and murmured in his heart.

No wonder Xiao Changce hesitated to speak.
No wonder, one person tried hard to persuade, while the other was trying to cover it up.

I was asked to go find Chimeizi and give it a try. So that's how it is.

"Junior brother, do you think my disciple Fang Yi can catch the eye of Senior Sister Wuhua?"

In the ancestral hall, Xiao Changce was wearing a robe of red and white flames, with a hesitant look on his face.

“Whether it succeeds or not, we have to give it a try.” Zhang Hengyi wore a golden jade bamboo robe, and his aura was vigorous and full of vitality.

“Senior Sister Wuhua, you have only been in the Dan Condensation stage for two hundred years, but you have already advanced to the middle stage of the Dan Condensation stage.

Senior Brother Chimei has even reached the Perfect Dan Condensation stage and is about to reach the Nascent Soul stage.
Junior Brother Fang Yi has an extraordinary appearance and is a top-grade true elixir, making him a true dragon among men.

If this can be accomplished, it will be of great benefit to both you and me."

Zhang Heng had a gloomy expression and felt unwilling.

"Brother Xiao, among the three main branches of the sect, the Taoist lineage of the founder Wu Gengzi is inherited by Tian Quezi.

The inheritance of Xuanyang Fire Dao was suppressed by Senior Brother Chimei.

Only the lineage of the Grand Master Hall remains. Although it has the foundation of suppressing with top-grade magic weapons, it no longer has a great master in the late Jindan stage."

Xiao Changce had a gloomy expression and was quite annoyed.

Huang Guangsheng is in charge of the ancestral hall, and he will not be left out from any of the sect's benefits.

After Huang Guangsheng passed away, even the great immortals in the late Jindan stage would take care of him.

But after all, it was a great immortal in the late stage of Wujiedan who was in charge, so the difference in cultivation was inevitable.

The lineage of the Patriarch's Hall must follow Xuanyang's custom and give up its profits to support the other Jindan Zhenren, at most slowly.

But the benefits under one's name must be ceded without fail until a new great master is born.

Although I know that in the cultivation world, cultivation is respected, and this has been the tradition of Xuanyang Mountain for more than a thousand years.

The benefits gained by people with different levels of cultivation are different.

But Zhang Hengyi and Xiao Changce are also trying to delay as much as possible and slow down the time of concession.

No cultivator would be dissatisfied with having too many spiritual objects, and their cultivation progress would be too fast.

There are many benefits to supporting a great immortal in the late Jindan stage, including elixirs, talismans, top-grade spiritual materials, and the right to mobilize the monks in the sect.

The longer the time is extended, the greater the benefits to the practice of Jindan Zhenren.

The green light of Wuyuan Palace is reflected, the green bamboos are swaying, and the cool breeze is blowing.

In the underground fire veins, thick black sedimentary rocks of various shapes form a pool of fire.

In the roiling magma, the spirit turtle slid its limbs, and the Five Flowers Immortal stepped on the turtle's back and stepped out of the fire pool. "Junior Brother Fang, we've arrived.

Follow me into the fire pool and meet the Great Immortal."

"Thank you, senior sister, for leading the way." Fang Yi's sleeves fluttered, and his steps were light as he continued to move forward along the firelight.

After a while, heat waves rolled in, and a powerful voice sounded among the layers of forbidden laws.

"Fang Yi?"

Chimeizi was blocked by a piece of exquisite black ice that was several feet thick. The inscriptions on his body were flowing, and the biting cold air was pressing in.

The orange magma fire was extracted and collided with the cold air, refining a wisp of pure fire spiritual power, which was refined by it.

Fang Yi has a handsome face, wearing a bamboo-patterned gold-thread robe and a jade crown on his head. He is graceful and has gentle manners.

"Fang Yi meets Senior Brother Chimei."

Chimeizi frowned slightly. He had already known that the ancestor's lineage and the Tianji Peak lineage were competing for the position of the head of the sect.

But he didn't want to get involved in the struggle between the two factions.

Huang Guangsheng of the Zushitang used a secret method to transform into a living dead in order to help the sect, but he should be taken care of.
However, Tianquezi from the Tianji Peak lineage, as a third-level master of divination, also made a lot of contributions.

Moreover, one can take action while the other cannot. In terms of weight, Tianquezi is naturally more important than the Zushitang lineage.

But we also cannot let the three Jindan Zhenren of the Zushi Hall feel disappointed.

'Forget it, I won't get involved in this matter.

When it comes to disputes over interests, it is not uncommon for husbands to kill their wives, wives to kill their children, and children to kill their fathers.

If you don't intervene, you will see things more clearly from the sidelines. You can also suppress the anger of the two families so as to avoid revealing any flaws when the situation is getting tight.

Chimei Zi's mind moved, and the red silk thread rolled the treasure refining order in front of him.

"Fang boy, what kind of magic weapon are you going to sacrifice?"

Fang Yi's heart sank slightly. How could Chimei Zi not know that the Zushi Hall lineage wanted to compete for the position of the head of the sect?

Acting like this clearly shows that they don't want to interfere.

"Brother Chimei, I'm here to ask for your help. I want the position of the head of Xuanyang Mountain."

"No need to say more." In the azure ice coffin, Chimeizi frowned and sighed.

“The position of the Sect Leader is held by a cultivator under Junior Brother Tianque.

If you can subdue Tianquezi, I will help you."

"It seems that the strongest cultivator in Xuanyang Mountain has no intention of intervening now."

Fang Yi closed his eyes slightly, quite satisfied with the information he had obtained.

With Chimei Zi's perfect Jindan cultivation, he is almost the only one in Xuanyang Mountain. If he intervenes, the position of the leader will have nothing to do with him.

He took out a green ancient map from the storage bag, then slapped the pet bag, and a silver-white little beast flew out.

Fang Yi shook the ancient map of green water in his hand, and spider-web-like cracks appeared all over the map.

Although Chiquanshan had won the battle with Master Runyu, he did not gain much.

The most valuable thing is this half-damaged defensive magic weapon.

After the golden elixir is condensed, the best magic weapon is of little help to the elixir-forming real person.

The twelve magical prohibitions of the Blue Lotus Treasure Color Flag are perfect, and it can be said to be the best among the best magic weapons, but it has not yet survived the treasure catastrophe and advanced to a magic weapon.

It's like fighting with Master Runyu, it's almost useless.

Fang Yi asked Zhang Hengyi and Xiao Changce, and they found out that there was no third-level wood-attributed lotus spiritual plant in the sect's secret library, and there was no information about spiritual plants either.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Chimei, for helping me restore this ancient map of clear water."

"The Ancient Map of Green Water? It's the magical treasure of Runyu from the Green Water Pavilion. It seems that Junior Brother Fang's trip to Chiquan Mountain has brought him a lot of benefits."

Chimei Zi mobilized his magic power, rolled up the Green Water Map in his hand, and probed his spiritual sense into it, carefully examining and deducing the treasure prohibitions contained therein.

His eyes swept over the graceful female cultivator who was sitting idly on the black rock beside the fire pool.

Fang Yi chuckled. "She's no match for Senior Sister Wuhua. She was decisive and infiltrated the Kang family, making great contributions to the sect."

After a few breaths, the ancient picture of green water unfolded, and layers of azure waves appeared.

Chimei Zi slowly withdrew his spiritual sense, already knowing what was going on.

“This ancient map of the Jade Water was woven using the silk spun by the third-grade, top-grade spiritual silkworm that suppressed the foundation of the Jade Water Pavilion.

Although it is not the natal spiritual silk, it is also a mid-grade third-level spiritual object.

The two treasure bans are perfect and are rare defensive treasures.

Thanks to this ancient map, Runyu has become quite famous in the Dayun Immortal Cultivation World."

He said regretfully.

"Unfortunately, the four corners of the main ancient map were torn, damaging the fundamental treasure barrier. Even if it can be restored, the grade will drop."

True Man Runyu was killed by Fang Yi, so he knew the damage that had been done to this treasure map.

He did not feel sorry that a rare defensive magic weapon had fallen in grade.

In a life-and-death fight, there is no room for holding back.

"Brother Chimei, how much of the ancient map's forbidden treasure has been lost? How much of its power remains? I wonder if it can maintain its magical weapon grade?"

"At least we can keep one of the treasure bans." Chimeizi calculated for a moment and spoke.

“When I take action, I will not allow the Ancient Green Water Map to fall from the rank of a magical weapon.

Is a top-grade magical weapon worthy of my use?"

Fang Yi felt a little relieved, as long as he could maintain the grade of the magic weapon.

The defensive treasures in his hands, the Blue Lotus Treasure Color Flag and the Mountains and Rivers Transforming into the Moon Robe, are both top-grade magic weapons.

Although the magic ban is complete and the precious light is evolved, due to the limitation of materials, it can only be refined as a second-level spiritual object.

Unless it is refined into a third-level spiritual object for the second time, the magic prohibitions are refined, and the essence of the magic weapon is replenished, there is no chance of it becoming a treasure.

He bowed his head.

"In that case, I'll trouble you, Senior Brother Chimei. I wonder what kind of spiritual object you'll need to repair it?"

"No need." Chimei Zi shook his head, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"Brother Guangsheng paid such a huge price for me, suffering the pain of having his soul extracted and becoming half human, half wood.

I just repaired a magic weapon, how can I let you produce spiritual objects again?"

"disease!"

In the azure ice coffin, Chimeizi's hair and beard were flying, red light was lingering, and an ancient seal was made.

"Boom!"

A red cauldron, with a dragon with distinct scales and a majestic aura hovering above it.

The heaven and earth roared, and like the sun, it rose from the pool of fire and illuminated all directions.

"Junior Brother Fang, please wait for a while."

"Pong!"

A shadowy figure stepped out of the ice coffin, holding the ancient map of green water, activating the elixir fire and lighting the furnace.

"A top-grade magical weapon-level refining furnace?"

Feeling the vast aura of the red cauldron, Fang Yi closed his eyes slightly and nodded slightly in his heart.

He joined Xuanyang Mountain because what he valued was the foundation accumulated by generations of Jindan masters over thousands of years.

This is a foundation that a casual cultivator would never be able to possess.

“This treasure is called the Scarlet Light Dragon Smoke Furnace. It is originally a mid-grade magical weapon made of special materials.

It has been eight hundred years since it fell into the door and has been nourished by the fire veins day and night.

Today, the fire masters of all generations have refined it into a top-grade furnace with seven forbidden treasures."

Chimeizi's face was solemn. With a wave of his sleeves, the ancient map of green water fell into the furnace and was roasted by the real fire.

"With the help of this Scarlet Dragon Smoke Furnace, if Junior Brother has enough blessings, this ancient map may be able to preserve the second treasure ban."

(End of this chapter)