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

Chapter 67 Cultivation Breakthrough (Subscribe!)
After all, Gu Jiushang is a foundation-building seed carefully trained by the Xuanyang Sect, and he is not lacking in foundation and knowledge.

He also knew that the Guifu Shengong Pavilion was very famous and was ranked among the ten ancient sects.

“Human puppet?
Or the living puppet method, Brother Ku Dao, I wonder if this was a sudden idea or if you had it planned long ago..."

A cold light gradually appeared in Gu Jiushang's eyes, and a murderous aura lingered.

After experiencing the betrayal of his fellow junior brother Xie Yan, he became wary of everything.

He mobilized all his magical powers. If Taoist Ku didn't give him a satisfactory answer, he didn't mind getting his blood splashed all over him.

Gu Jiushang knew clearly that given his status, if he died, the Xuanyang Sect would definitely send a second-level spiritual fortune teller to investigate the cause and effect.

This withered Taoist, however mysterious, was only a Qi cultivator. Even if he had a hidden weapon and could escape the diviner's predictions, he would surely pay a heavy price...

Fang Yi knew that Gu Jiushang was already moved, and now he wanted to dispel his last bit of doubt.

“It was just a coincidence…

Fellow Daoist Gu, you are the one who knows best whether the inheritance of "Xuan Tao Baiwei Banquet" has been leaked.

Moreover, the method of making living puppets consumes a lot of spiritual materials.

It is the most superior inheritance of the art of puppetry. After mastering it, your paths will be connected and you can support each other.

Why should I take such a risk?"

……

The flickering candlelight in the dark room dimly illuminated Gu Jiushang's gloomy and ever-changing face.

Fang Yi lay lazily on the sandalwood chair.

He was not in a hurry and took his time to take out the newly acquired tea set.

The tea is brewed with spiritual spring water, and the steam is thick. The teacup gently stirs the few tender green spots in the cup.

Fang Yi waited quietly for Gu Jiushang to make up his mind.

A cultivator who can suppress the huge backlash of "Xuan Tao Baiwei Banquet" must have perfect character and perseverance.

I gave up before only because the path was blocked and I saw no hope.

Now that a glimmer of hope has appeared, such a person must give it a try.

Fang Yi's expression was calm, and he had no ill intentions. This was a win-win situation.

After being transformed into a human puppet, Gu Jiushang continued his path, advancing to the foundation-building stage, hoping to avenge his hatred.

And he also obtained a top-level living puppet with a bright future and telepathic communication.

With the help of other methods, puppetry skills are expected to be further improved.

……

really.

A quarter of an hour later, Gu Jiushang's hoarse and dry voice sounded in the stone chamber.

"Fellow Daoist Ku is so frank, aren't you afraid that I will reject you?"

Fang Yi was not in a hurry and tasted the spiritual tea in his hand.

He asked back with a calmness emanating from his whole body.

"I still say the same thing. The road to immortality is long and the hatred is not yet resolved. Are you willing to accept this?"

"Hahaha!"

Gu Jiushang burst into laughter, but his laughter, which should have been cheerful and joyful, contained deep hatred.

“Willing?
How can I be willing to do this! ! ”

He pointed at Old Maitou with a look of deep sadness on his face.

"My junior fellow apprentice was already preparing to spend his old age in peace.

It was because of your trust in me that you ended up with a disabled body and your path ruined..."

Then he pointed to another beautiful female cultivator.

"I have known this Junior Sister for over half a century.

Now... now that Xie Yan has calculated against her, all her vital energy has been lost. How will she face her fiancé in the future?
As the Taoist friend said, although the enemy is dead, the mastermind behind the scenes is still there.

Now that I have obtained the Daoist secret, I will definitely make him pay the price..."

"Even if I die and my body is broken into pieces?" Fang Yi said in a deep voice.

"Even if I die and my body is shattered into pieces!!"

"Then Brother Daoist Gu will take care of me from now on!"

Seeing Gu Jiushang's determined expression, Fang Yi stood up and threw a storage bag to Gu Jiushang.

In the storage bag are the five-flavor pot and other culinary tools obtained from Xie Yan, and now they have been returned to their original owners.

Fang Yi was not moved by Gu Jiushang's impassioned speech, but he threw out a quasi-second-level magic contract.

"Then fellow Daoist, you and I will sign a legal contract first to prevent this matter from being leaked..."

"it is good!"

After watching Gu Jiushang sign the deed, he activated the deed.

People's hearts are fickle, and anything is possible before things are settled.

When it comes to his own path, Fang Yi never uses himself to test people's hearts.

Now that he is bound by the legal contract, even if Gu Jiu is sad and changes his mind, Fang Yi can protect himself.

...Half an hour later, in the dark room.

Watching the somewhat hunched Taoist priest slowly leave, Gu Jiushang was recalling the contents of the contract.

"Hey, it's watertight!
Completely block all possibilities that may be detrimental to him, so that no one in the sect can know about this matter..."

'This Taoist Ku is really cautious and missed this opportunity.

I'm afraid I won't even have such thoughts in the future...'

Feeling the strange magical restrictions in his own soul, and the gradually rising trust in the Taoist priest Ku, Gu Jiushang was speechless.

Then he took out the deposit left by Fang Yi and a coffin containing the half-demon monk Xie Lei.

'A living puppet is a living puppet!
The road to immortality is long. After a long time of getting along and building up some trust, one can always know the background of their master...

As long as this withered Taoist priest is not a wicked beast who is plotting against me in collusion with Xie Yan.

Based on this life-saving grace and the virtue of continuing the Dao, it is only right that I serve him...'

A hint of cruelty flashed in Gu Jiushang's eyes, and a gray and black light flowed, and the shadow of a Taotie emerged.

The sounds of chewing, swallowing, and screaming echoed one after another in the stone prison.

As the secret method in "Xuan Tao Baiwei Banquet" was activated, the aura around him gradually became stronger.

Soon, the scarlet whip marks slowly healed. A look of self-mockery appeared on his face.

Now my thoughts have changed a lot.

Even if this Taoist priest saved him, his first reaction would be to think that there was some conspiracy.

But he has no regrets.

If I had such thoughts at the beginning, how could I have ended up like this!

……

Xuanyang Mountain, Xiaoxuan Peak.

In a small courtyard with three entrances, blue bricks on the floor, white walls and black tiles.

Bamboo shadows swayed outside the window, and Fang Yi sat cross-legged in the training room.

He practiced the "Life and Death Sutra", and wisps of spiritual energy were absorbed and refined by him.

The shadow of an ancient tree appeared behind him.

Ancient trees tower into the sky, their branches and leaves waving, carrying with them a sense of the changing seasons, the changes of withering and flourishing, yet I remain unmoved...

As the shadow appeared, spiritual light flowed, and the lush green branches and leaves swayed, his cultivation and momentum continued to rise...

Wow

The magic power surges, layer upon layer, and continues to rise.

No bottlenecks were seen, nor were there any unusual phenomena.

It will happen
Fang Yi's cultivation level broke through to the sixth level of Qi training.

……

Six hours later, Fang Yi's magic power had circulated for several cycles and his cultivation had been consolidated.

'Thirty-two years old, sixth level of Qi training.

Even though his spiritual roots are hindered, they are not as good as the top-grade spiritual roots in his previous life.

However, the purity of his magical power in this life and his own foundational qualities far surpassed those of his previous life.

Fang Yi is very satisfied with his current progress in cultivation.

After all, his spiritual roots in this life are only of medium quality, and he has no sect's support, so his efficiency in breathing in spiritual energy is far lower than in his previous life.

But considering that the life span is more than 50% of that of people at the same level, it is only equivalent to 21 or 22 years old now.

"This life span is long, so I will take steady steps. With my current cultivation progress, I have great potential in the Nascent Soul stage..."

Fang Yi took out the Wu Earth Pig Egg from the spirit beast bag. The pure withered and flourishing magic power poured into it, and the aura of the beast egg was also steadily rising.

Looking at the gradually growing blue-gray spiritual patterns on the Wu Earth Pig Egg.

He knew that the beast egg had gained considerable benefits from its own magical power of growth and decline.

The "Book of Life, Death, and Flourishing" is an ancient masterpiece that contains many secrets, although what he obtained was only a fragment.

But now, the magical effects of the Withering and Flourishing Sutra have benefited Fang Yi a lot.

"Withering and Flourishing"

"Extend life"

"vitality"

"Healing..."

Apart from the slow progress due to the need to comprehend the changes of growth and decline, every remaining characteristic surpasses the third-level skills.

Fang Yi was silently planning in his mind.

After breaking through the Jindan realm, one will have a certain ability to protect oneself in this world of immortal cultivation.

In this way, we can start searching for the remaining fragments of the "Sutra of Life, Death, Withering and Flourishing".

With the help of this magical skill, there is a possibility that I can break through to the divine level and ascend to heaven.

(End of this chapter)