If I let you become a druid, would you join the Demon Sect?

Chapter 67 Ants, Juxianfang
Half a month later.

Gu Yan, along with Balian, was walking in the mountains with a strange young man.

The young man was quite talkative: "Fellow Daoist Xuanyi, I was just like you when I first entered the world of immortal cultivation. I stumbled and suffered a lot, and even nearly died several times. Only then did I gradually understand some principles and cultivate steadily until now."

Gu Yan said enviously, "Daoyou Ye Chen is so blessed, Xuan Yi is envious."

This person was a cultivator he had just met not long ago. He looked to be in his early twenties, but he had already reached the third level of body refining. Among the group of casual cultivators, he was considered a rare talent.

Ye Chen waved his hand.

He glanced at the fat black dog and smiled softly: "Actually, navigating this world of immortal cultivation is both easy and difficult. It all depends on your eyesight."

Seeing Gu Yan listening intently.

The smile on his face grew even wider. "For example, if you see someone with a high level of cultivation, you can just call him senior. You can be as humble as you want. Generally, they won't make things difficult for you. As for people with similar cultivation levels, you can just call them fellow Taoists."

"What about those who are not as skilled as us?"

Gu Yan asked curiously.

Ye Chen said frankly:
“Give me face, and call me a fellow Taoist.

If you don't give face, you are an ant.

The world of cultivating immortals is so cruel. If you want to stay long-term, you have to be cautious and endure humiliation.

Those foolish donkeys who have just come into contact with the immortal cultivation method and think they are the chosen ones of heaven are often full of high spirits. In the end, they either become wronged souls in the human soul flag or become corpses refined in the pit, being driven by others. It is difficult for them to live long.

Hearing this, Gu Yan sighed: "I didn't expect that the world of immortal cultivation is similar to the mortal world."

"Hey, you're wrong about that."

Ye Chen shook his head:
“The world of immortal cultivation is much more cruel than the mortal world.

Ordinary people are like pigs, sheep, cattle and horses in pens. At least they can live in peace before being eaten.

In this world of immortal cultivation, apart from those in the righteous territories who still value a certain hypocritical appearance, in our demonic territories, cunning and deceitful behavior is the norm, and only the areas around the market town are relatively peaceful."

As he spoke, he took a step back, raised his voice, and pointed to the mountaintop surrounded by clouds ahead: "Fellow Taoist Xuanyi, we have arrived at the Juxianfang."

Gu Yan looked in the direction the other party pointed.

next moment.

A dagger emitting a fishy smell stabbed towards Gu Yan's kidney.

Ye Chen laughed heartily: "Idiot, I told you so clearly, yet you still dared to let a body cultivator like me get close to you, you..."

Keng~
Feel the touch of the vibration.

His arrogant voice came to an abrupt end.

Gu Yan turned his neck almost 180 degrees to the back, looked at Ye Chen who was unable to move, and shook his head: "Ant, isn't it better to be alive?"

Ye Chen's eyes were filled with fear, and he wanted to move, but was suppressed by a powerful spiritual force.

He looked at Gu Yan pleadingly.

next moment.

A finger gently touched Ye Chen's forehead.

After a crisp bang.

There was now another fellow Taoist in the world who had a head-exploding friendship with Gu Yan.

The mud surged and wrapped around the other person's body.

All that was left was a hide bag and a dagger that emitted a fishy smell.

Ye Chen was refined in an instant by Gu Yan's thought.

Gu Yan waved skillfully.

Capture the spirit contributed by this ant.

At the same time, the bag and dagger on the ground disappeared.

The space of his World Tree Dharmakaya was so magical that it could directly refine the animal skin bag and pour the contents directly into the space without missing anything. This made it convenient for him to make good friends and raise funds for cultivation.

On the side, Ba Liang finally couldn't help it.

It shook its dog face and laughed: "Boss, this guy is stupid, why don't you tease him more."

Gu Yan glanced at it and said in a normal way: "You are such a bully, and you still have the nerve to smile so frivolously. I will let you do it next time."

Ba Liang was wilted.

It's okay for a dog to steal things secretly.

Fighting and killing, I'm really not familiar with it.

The boss is forcing the dog into prostitution. The man and the dog went up the mountain.

Gu Yan pinched a finger and pointed forward.

next moment.

The clouds and mist dispersed, revealing a path leading up the mountain.

Arrived at the top of the mountain.

A huge complex of buildings comes into view.

Gu Yan sniffed and felt happy.

Such a rich spiritual energy.

Speaking of which, this Juxianfang, located in the wild and remote land on the border of Tianyun Country, is considered to be the largest market town among the neighboring countries, gathering the largest number of independent cultivators in the surrounding areas.

The owner of this place is a casual cultivator who has established his foundation, named Taoist Tangshan.

Tangshan is the name of the mountain under your feet.

This mountain not only has a rare first-level spiritual vein, but also many spiritual springs and spiritual lands. The spiritual energy is comparable to the residences of those immortal cultivation families.

However, Taoist Tangshan was alone and had no family, so he took in a dozen disciples, opened this market, and built a large number of residences on the outskirts of the market for independent practitioners to rent and live in.

In addition, to the right of this market town are mountains rich in monsters and spiritual herbs, and to the left is a vast land of absolute spiritual power.

A large number of independent cultivators from various countries gathered in this area.

Even those families of immortal cultivators specially sent people to open various shops in the market.

Therefore, although Juxianfang is called a "fang", it is actually an immortal city where wandering cultivators gather.

That is Taoist Tangshan, and he has a disciple who has also achieved the foundation-building stage. Together with the rest of the disciples, they have formed small immortal cultivation families. Only by working together can they protect this huge industry.

Gu Yan actually doesn't like hanging around in places where people who are building foundations appear.

I had been staying in Shuizefang before.

This time, I came here at the suggestion of Mr. Wuyun from Shuizefang to inquire about the news of spiritual seeds.

Step into the building complex.

What caught my eye was the announcement from the market town.

Gu Yan glanced at it.

The content of the announcement is similar to that of the Shuizefang announcement, except that it contains some additional rental information.

A middle-aged man at the first level of Body Refining came over and said respectfully, "Senior, I grew up here and know everything about the Juxianfang. For just fifty spirit sands, I am willing to be your vanguard and save you the trouble."

"Ma Qianzu" is just a polite term, he is the guide of the market town.

Spiritual sand is sand that contains some spiritual energy and can be used for some simple spiritual formations.

Fifty spirit sands are equivalent to half a low-grade spirit stone.

Gu Yan nodded and said, "I came to Juxianfang to buy some tree spirit seeds. Do you have any recommendations?"

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and nodded. "For spiritual objects, the shops under the owner of the shop are definitely the most comprehensive and well-informed. The next best thing is the shops opened by several immortal cultivation families. In addition, the market also has trading information and bounties, which is also a good choice."

Seeing that the other party was indeed familiar with this place, Gu Yan took out a handful of spiritual sand and said, "Lead the way."

There are monks guarding the entrance to the market.

Except for a big gate, the rest of the area was flashing with spiritual energy, obviously confined by a spiritual formation.

The middle-aged man, along with one person and one dog, went to apply for a temporary jade pass for entry and exit.

Juxianfang is a large market town with strict rules.

There is no settlement card for the market town.

Foreign cultivators need to spend fifty spirit sands to apply for a one-time entry and exit card.

Ba Liang is a dog.

Others don't treat it as a person, so just a sign is enough.

Entered Fangshi.

Seeing that there were so many cultivators, it was more bustling than the Shuizefang during its busiest time, not to mention that the market was endless, and Gu Yan felt a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

For him, the spirit seed is his second life.

Hopefully there is one here.

Otherwise, you can only go to the high-level weak spirit area to have a look.

(End of this chapter)