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

Chapter 589: Fame spreads far and wide, Xiao Lie returns

Looking at the increasingly powerful demonic power, Xiao Mo suppressed his surging emotions and quickly pushed the magic weapon of the purifying bottle in his hand to Xiao Yan's hand.

“The clan has spent a lot of favors to find out, and the disciples that Tianque Zhenren has set his sights on are all cultivators with wood spiritual roots.

I have already written to Patriarch Xiao Lie.

Brother Yan, this second-level Qinghuai spiritual liquid is for you to use to refine the Bodhi branch.

I'll go find the fake Dan Zhenren, whom my ancestor knew, and ask him about this strange phenomenon of Dan formation."

In the Bi Guang Wu Yuan Palace, the misty spiritual energy rolled and turned into five-colored mist.

Fang Yi activated the Small Cloud and Rain Technique to nourish the Green Sound Pure Heart Bamboo. The bamboo branches swayed and the green and pleasant bamboo sounds were heard.

Feeling outside the forbidden area, one by one, the cultivators, some explosive like fire, some extremely sharp, and some gentle and long-lasting, lowered their consciousness.

"Xu Dingzi, the fake Xiake, and the fake Dan Zhenren from the Shidan Taoist sect are almost here."

Fang Yi turned his head to look outside the bamboo forest and began to thank him.

"Thank you for your help this time, Senior Sister."

Wuhua Zhenren was dressed in red and lazily lying on a rattan chair, with his white bare feet resting on the edge of the bluestone, vaguely revealing his jade-like skin.

She lightly tapped her bare hands, and a gray formation diagram unfolded in front of her, emitting spiritual light and evolving into a psychedelic scene of the mortal world.

"Junior Brother Fang Yi, I don't know how you can convince that old charlatan Tianque.

Aren't you competing with Xiao Lie for the position of headmaster?

This third-order Elephant Formation diagram is his most precious treasure."

"Junior brother concealed his cultivation level in order to hunt the third-order wood-attributed demon king." Fang Yi did not hide it.

"A third-order demon king? Or of wood attribute?" Wuhua Zhenren suddenly realized.

"Is it for that Jade Blood Bodhi Branch? Using wood to light a fire, the old charlatan hasn't given up on that idea yet.
Well, it is also a top-grade magic weapon, and I would not give it up either."

Fang Yi frowned slightly and said casually.

"Isn't Tianquezi's offering of the Jade Blood Bodhi Seed for Senior Brother Chimei's advancement to the Nascent Soul stage?"

"For the old man?" Wuhua Zhenren curled his lips and muttered. "Junior Brother Fang, just take it as it is."

Fang Yi silently memorized the appearance of Wuhua Zhenren in his heart, and he had a vague guess.

The connection between this Blue Blood Bodhi Branch and Red Eyebrow Immortal does not seem to be that great.

Or maybe Chimeizi has a better choice.

"We can try it again later. If it really has nothing to do with the Chimei's Nascent Soul formation?"

'There is hope for the embryo of a top-grade wood-path magic weapon.' Fang Yi's eyes were dim, his mind churning.

There is no real person who has reached the Jindan stage and does not desire a top-grade magic weapon with matching attributes.

"The future is long. A great master in the late Jindan stage holds a high position and great power, and it is not something that can be planned for now."

Feeling the mixed aura of the fake Dan Zhenren and the foundation-building master outside the forbidden law, Fang Yi knew that the time had come.

His slender index finger twitched, and his magic power grew stronger and stronger, continuously pouring into the purple lightning column.

Twelve purple lightning pillars burst into light, leaden clouds fluttered, and one by one the spiritual characters turned into roars of thunder and lightning.

"Roar!" A cute little silver-white beast roared towards the sky, and wild demonic energy rose into the sky.

Outside the Bi Guang Wu Yuan Mansion, as the "thunder tribulation" fell, the restrictions slowly dissipated, half covering and half concealing.

Xu Dingzi was wearing a gray robe with his sleeves fluttering as he held up a mirror.

Looking at the blurry figure in the mirror, he frowned slightly and spoke.

"Fake Xiake, Taoist Shidan, please stop laughing at me. My photo mirror is nothing more than a top-grade magical tool.

If I want to illuminate the scenery of the Biguang Wuyuan Mansion, I am not strong enough."

Two streams of fake pill magic power were poured in at the same time, the inscriptions on the mirror flowed, and the figure in the mirror gradually became clear.

Fang Yifa's face was pale, his robe was torn, blood was constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth, his energy was low, it seemed that he had failed to condense the elixir and his vitality was greatly damaged.

"The one from the ancestral hall?"

"Fang Yi? Did the pill condensation fail?"

"But what is that demon beast? Why is it so vague?"

Noisy discussions arose, and I felt several fake Dan Qis appearing again beside me.

Xu Dingzi cursed inwardly and spoke.

“My fellow disciples, we are all here to witness the advancement of a cultivator to the level of a True Person, so that we can act accordingly in the future.

Could it be that only the three of us, Xu Dingzi, Zhao Xiake, and Shi Dan, are contributing?"

A guilty laugh echoed in the void.

"Brother Xu Dingzi, don't worry."

Soon, blue clouds rolled in, steam rose, and the shape of a brown mountain appeared.
Several more fake pills of magic power poured down.

"Buzz!" The light of the photo mirror shook violently, and the breath of the silver-white little beast became clear in an instant.

"Earth Pig?"

"Is this the old man's prediction? It's actually the Wu Tubo Beast, an advanced demon king?"

"How unfair! I've cultivated for two hundred years, but I'm not even as good as a Wu Tu Pig Beast?"

"quiet!"

A vigorous vitality descended with a vast aura. Zhang Heng held a wooden jade ruler in one hand, and his robe was embroidered with scenes of ancient trees, towering skies, and waving pines and cypresses.

"Xu Dingzi, Fake Xiake, and Taoist Shidan, you three, this matter involves the secrets of our sect.

Don’t leak it!”

He swept his spiritual sense across the void, his face solemn as he warned.

"And Junior Brother Jiang, Junior Sister Zhou, Junior Brother Gu, the same goes for you three!"

Xu Dingzi, Zhao Xiake and other cultivators all bowed their heads in homage. Although they had many guesses in their minds, they did not dare to go against Zhang Hengyi's words.

"Respect the command of the Immortal Hengyi."

In the Bi Guang Wu Yuan Mansion, Fang Yi squinted his eyes comfortably, and the power of his soul in his sea of ​​consciousness continued to refine and condense his spiritual essence.

Thinking about the information he got from Wuhua, he kept deducing and perfecting his plan in his mind.

"It's better to keep it secret until some time has passed before informing the sect about Xiao Qi's affairs."
The Blood-Blue Bodhi Branch actually chose the cultivator from the Xiao family?

Hey, Xiao Lie, don't let me down.

Three days later, going up the mountain, the crescent moon casts spots of spiritual light.

In the mottled ancient city, monks were walking in a hurry, their robes stained with blood, and they all had a more or less solemn and murderous aura.

In the Xuanyan Cave, heat waves surged, and within the orange magma, lines of red scales loomed.

"Wow!"

A red-feathered eagle flapped its wings, circled in the air, and made rapid calls.

"A message from the clan members in the mountain gate?" Xiao Lie was wearing a robe with a fire dragon pattern, his eyes were scorching, and he immediately reached out to grab it.

"Boom!" The red-feathered eagle turned into a sound transmission jade, and Xiao Mo's words came out from it.

"Ancestor, Fang Yi failed to condense the pill, not even the fake pill."

“Failed to condense the pill?
Moreover, Senior Brother Tianque intends to inherit a third-level wood path inheritance, and Yan'er is also selected.
Hahahaha! This is also the opportunity for my Xiao family."

His face was filled with joy, and his laughter, like a resounding bell, echoed, making the red-veined trees rustle.

“However, it seems that a second-level monster has advanced to a monster king?
Xiao Mo's status is not high enough, and Xu Dingzi, Fake Xiake and other old men are vague in their words, so we can't find out the specific reason."

"The entire ancestral hall is helping us with all our might, and we have at least one spiritual object that can form a pill, yet we still fail to form a pill.
Fang Yi, huh."

Xiao Lie sneered repeatedly. "You are just a Foundation Establishment Master. So what if you have the support of the Grand Master Hall, Fang Yi?

I have always thought highly of you. How can a cultivator like you compete with me?"

Thinking of the more than ten cultivators who were tested together in the jade slip, Xiao Lie paced back and forth, lost in thought.

"Senior Brother Tianque wants to accept a disciple and pass on his Taoist tradition. This opportunity cannot be missed.

Although Yan'er is only at the middle level of Daoist foundation, there are many cultivators in the sect who have hidden talents."

As the head of Xuanyang Mountain, Xiao Lie knows all the cultivators with mid-level Taoist foundation in Xuanyang Mountain.

There are more mid-level Taoist monks in the sect than just the few who appear on the surface.

"This opportunity cannot be missed." Xiao Lie suddenly looked up, his sharp gaze seemed to penetrate through layers of legal prohibitions and fell on the Purple Light Garden surrounded by thunder and lightning.

"Seek Master Yan and Master Hu Lei to discuss this matter. If they support us, great things can be accomplished."

In Nanyun Lake, steam is rising, rays of light are rising and falling, and monsters are everywhere.

Gu Jiushang wore a long gown with wide sleeves and pine and crane patterns, a black leather belt with a rhinoceros horn buckle around his waist, and a dark green satin knee-length apron that reached below his knees.

"Meeting Butler Gu!"

"Hello, Lord Gu!"

"Fellow Daoist Qingfeng, long time no see."

The thousand-layer-soled black boots stepped silently on the ground. Gu Jiushang nodded slightly, holding a jade talisman in his sleeve, and ignored the flattery of many cultivators as he headed towards the center of Heiyuan Island.

Half an hour later.

In the quiet courtyard, layers of legal prohibitions rose up. Gu Jiu held a jade talisman in his hand, sensing a hidden wood grain mark on the jade talisman.

His face was solemn.

"Master's secret letter?"

After confirming that no one was watching, he cast a spell and a green light gushed out from the jade talisman, spreading in the air and turning into a magical medical prescription.

Fang Yi's low voice sounded.

"Qingfeng, quickly follow this spiritual recipe and collect the spiritual objects. Don't delay."

"The master's secret message is transmitted to my ears, and I need a translator to decipher it."

Gu Jiushang waved his sleeves, and a scroll of green jade was raised. As the pages turned, ink words flew out according to the types of spiritual medicines in the spiritual prescription and their age.

After the spiritual formula was deciphered, he looked at the completely changed ink and the corners of his mouth naturally curled up.

“Okay! Okay! Okay!

The master has already condensed the golden elixir, and Xiao Qi has also advanced to the third level demon king, but..."

A cold light flashed in Gu Jiushang's eyes, and a ferocious shadow of Taotie appeared behind him.

"With Tianquezi intervening and Xiao Lie blocking the way, Master has to kill a third-level monster before he can take the position of Sect Leader?!"

"Xiao Lie deserves death!"

After being trained by the secret puppet technique for a hundred years, Gu Jiushang's thoughts and ideas had already completely submitted to Fang Yi and he regarded him as his master.

Fang Yi is the most important thing. Now that Xiao Lie dares to hinder his master's path of cultivation, Gu Jiushang's murderous intent bursts out.

“This matter cannot be delayed!

The cultivation world of Dayun is too barren, and 90% of the spiritual objects that are beneficial to the Jindan Zhenren are held by the big sects.

If Master wants to improve his cultivation quickly, he needs the support of the sect's foundation."

"Go back to Xuanyang Mountain first!"

Gu Jiushang sent out two sound transmission notes, then turned into a beam of light and headed towards the ancient city of Dadu.

Three days later, the azure light rolled up waves and fell towards the Black Abyss Island.

The cave with carved jade railings, green jade walls and glazed tiles is filled with spiritual energy.

Li Heng, holding the Hanhai Pearl in his hand, and Qin Yu, who was refining the Green Lotus Flag, looked at the two sound transmission notes and exchanged glances in surprise.

"Master has returned to Xuanyang Ningdan?"

"Master failed to condense the pill?"

The two looked at each other, saw the confusion in each other's eyes, and then sighed together.

Li Heng looked puzzled. "Master, you have a profound foundation and are so steady and cautious, how could you fail to achieve the elixir?"

Qin Yu put the Green Lotus Flag into his sleeve and said comfortingly.

“Although Master failed to condense the pill, his foundation is intact, and Uncle Master Qijie has already condensed the demon pill.

With the help of Uncle Master Qijie, after Master recovers from his injuries, he will have the opportunity to strive for Dan Condensation again within sixty years."

Li Heng scratched his hair, his brows knitted into knots, and his face looked a little distorted.

“Big Brother, I feel a little hesitant.

I feel sorry for Master's failure in condensing the pill, but I am also happy that Uncle Master Qijie has advanced to the True Pill stage."

Qin Yu's face looked like a mixture of joy and sorrow, and his heart was filled with mixed emotions.

After nearly a hundred years of cultivation, the more advanced his cultivation became, the more he realized that the Jindan Zhenren was the one who would make his mark in the Dayun Immortal Cultivation World.

The remaining cultivators, even if they can condense fake pills, are just precious chess pieces that can be discarded at any time.

"Butler Gu went to collect elixirs for Master to heal his hidden injuries.

Junior Brother Li Heng, you and I must be on guard against the incoming monsters, and also against Xiao Lie's actions in Dadu Ancient City."

"That Xiao Lie is so annoying. He relies on his position as the head of the sect to constantly mobilize the cultivators from Xuanyang Mountain on the island."

Li Heng's face was full of disgust. He had been really disgusted by this method for the past year.

He hesitated for a moment before speaking. "Brother, Uncle Qijie has advanced to the third level of Demon King.

Then can you and I be considered the direct descendants of the real person?"

"Maybe it's half." Qin Yu's expression faltered slightly. "Xuanyang Mountain has been established for over a thousand years, and this is the first time a Foundation Establishment Master's demon pet has advanced to the third level."

The next day, the sun was high in the sky on Xuanyang Mountain.

In the Xuanling Changsheng Mansion, there is an ancient building with carvings of plants, ginseng, horses, and exotic flowers and plants.

Fang Yi sat cross-legged on the cloud platform, a large cauldron emitting spiritual light.

The remaining body of Zhenren Runyu was boiled and refined in the cauldron.

"Tian Quezi is a third-rank, upper-grade celestial master, extremely skilled in capturing form and energy. This time, I'm relying on you."

"disease!"

The banner of withered and flourishing in the ruins world fluttered, and a scarlet lotus petal fell from the corpse lotus under Chi Yin's feet.

Fang Yi cast out one spell after another.

The scarlet lotus petals blended seamlessly with the endless water spirit energy of Zhenren Runyun, and gradually became stained with a trace of aura that seemed to be white bones but was not.

Three days later.

Fang Yi looked at the pale bone spirit bead in front of him and nodded slightly.

"Um?

Senior Brother Gu has arrived."

"Xiao Qi!" With a slap on the pet bag, a silver-white little beast flew out.

"Go and deliver this corpse refining bag to Senior Brother Gu."

Dadu Ancient City.

In the Xuanyan Cave, Xiao Lie frowned. He visited Master Hu Lei and Yan Youtai successively, but was not satisfied with the results.

"Can't help?
"What does Yan Youtai mean by this? He has received so much from me, but now he is unwilling to even help me!"

"Well, if I can't do it, then I can't do it.

With my experience in the sect, as long as the Jindan Zhenren doesn't intervene and I pay a sufficient price, there are other ways to support Yan'er to become Tianquezi's disciple."

"Go back to the gate first!"

A flying boat with red lotus patterns carved on it flew out from his sleeve. Xiao Lie took half a step forward and transformed into a red spiritual light, escaping towards Xuanyang Mountain.

In the ancient city of Dadu, on the mottled city wall, Yan Youtai, dressed in gorgeous clothes, quietly watched the flying boat sail away.

A flash of lightning passed by, and the burly Hu Lei Zhenren with flying hair and beard appeared.

"Junior Brother Yan, Xiao Lie has helped us many times. Why don't you lend him a hand now?"

Mysterious energy flowed throughout Yan Youtai's body, and he said in a deep voice.

"Brother Hu Lei, why are you focusing so much on me instead of just staring at the Golden Eyed Ape King?
Junior Brother Fang, if you can condense your true elixir, I will not trouble Black Abyss Island."

"As for Xiao Lie?
For the sake of the sect's great cause, he is just a fake Dan Zhenren. If he can gain the favor of Patriarch Tianque, it will also be an opportunity for his disciples."

Yan Youtai's expression was indifferent, and he did not tell Xiao Lie about Fang Yi's background.

The fake Dan cultivator has not touched upon the fundamentals of Xuanyang Mountain. As long as he has paid enough tribute and received enough benefits, it does not mean that he will not betray Xuanyang Mountain.

(End of this chapter)