Two Worlds: The Demon Cultivator Mistakenly Enters the Lord's World

Chapter 50 The Lord of Mist Mountain, the Cloud Mist Elixir

Under the watchful eyes of many fellow cultivators in Wushan, Feng Yingzi recounted Lu Feng's achievements one by one.

The Taoist Zhengyang possesses the magical artifact, the Blazing Sun Furnace.

The three demons of Wild River Cave.

Blue-eyed snake demon, pig demon, crocodile demon.

Two Qi Refining mid-stage cultivators and two Qi Refining early-stage cultivators both launched a night raid on Xuan Yin Temple, but both died at Lu Feng's hands.

Lu Feng was renowned, but he was only a cultivator in the mid-stage of Qi Refining.

This victory against overwhelming odds is enough to move the comrades of Wushan.

Could it be that Lu Feng has already broken through to the late stage of Qi Refining?
Or did he find more helpers from somewhere?
The fellow practitioners in Wushan were discussing it animatedly, and Feng Yingzi joined in, sharing his recent observations at Xuan Yin Temple to confirm everyone's suspicions.

During the discussion, Feng Yingzi also expressed his gratitude to Lu Feng.

The Blue-Eyed Serpent Demon of Wild River Cave is Feng Yingzi's old rival.

This time, Lu Feng helped him get rid of the Blue-Eyed Serpent Demon, and Feng Yingzi was finally able to move freely outside of the Misty Mountain, no longer having to worry about being ambushed by the Blue-Eyed Serpent Demon who was in the mid-stage of Qi Refining.

While Wushan and his comrades were discussing...

suddenly,

The mist on the mountainside of Wushan Mountain swirls and surges, as if a mirage dragon is about to break free from the sea of ​​mist and soar into the sky.

This commotion interrupted Feng Yingzi and the others' discussion. Looking at the changes in the mist, Feng Yingzi and the others exclaimed in surprise:

"The mountain lord has emerged from seclusion; it seems the elixir has been successfully refined!"

"Congratulations, Mountain Master, on your successful completion of your seclusion! You have emerged from seclusion unscathed!"

"Congratulations, Mountain Lord!"

Congratulatory greetings echoed through the mist, and moments later, a straight crack appeared in the middle of the sea of ​​fog.

A handsome and elegant middle-aged man stepped out of the sea of ​​mist, one step at a time, and came to Feng Yingzi and the others.

Feng Yingzi and the others greeted each other.

After exchanging pleasantries, the Lord of Wushan Mountain took out a black gourd from his bosom.

Upon opening the lid, a refreshing and delightful fragrance wafts out.

The Lord of Mist Mountain gently patted the ground, and eight milky-white pills flew out and floated in front of Feng Yingzi and the others.

Feng Yingzi gets two tokens each, and everyone else gets one.

"This pill is called the Cloud and Mist Spirit Pill. When taken internally, it nourishes Yin and strengthens Yang, regulates vital energy, and aids in cultivation! One pill will take effect for half a month!"

"This batch of pills is complete, and I'm giving it to you for your evaluation. Also, I'd like to give you an extra Cloud Mist Spirit Pill as a token of my gratitude for the spring water you brought me!"

Feng Yingzi and others from Wushan had also heard the Wushan Mountain Lord mention the Cloud Mist Elixir.

This elixir is difficult to refine. The mountain lord has studied it for a long time and ruined many batches of medicinal materials. Today, he has finally succeeded, which can be considered a great joy.

After carefully putting away the Cloud Mist Elixir, Feng Yingzi dared not take credit, but instead talked about the source of the spring water.

Upon hearing this, the Lord of Mist Mountain seemed to ponder, tossed the black gourd in his hand to Wind Eagle, and smiled faintly:

"So this spring water was a gift from Fellow Daoist Lu. What a coincidence! I'll trouble you, Feng Yingzi, to make a trip to Xuan Yin Temple and deliver three Cloud Mist Spirit Pills to congratulate Fellow Daoist Lu on sweeping away the enemy!"

"Yes, I will obey the mountain lord's orders!"

Feng Yingzi respectfully accepted the black gourd, taking on the important task of delivering the gift to Lu Feng, his smile overflowing.

Everyone knew that the Master of Wushan wanted to befriend Xuanyin Temple, and they all smiled knowingly.

They were also very glad that they had decisively rejected the persuasion of the Taoist priest Zhengyang a few days ago and firmly stood on the side of Xuanyin Temple.

Choosing the right side brings peace of mind.

After exchanging pleasantries with his fellow cultivators from Wushan for a while, the Wushan Mountain Master returned to the sea of ​​mist once more.

Feng Yingzi, holding the black gourd, also became the object of everyone's keen interest.

After chatting for a while...

Feng Yingzi, pulling along a tall, burly cultivator with an imposing aura, said with a smile:
"Lei Laohu, why don't you come with me this time to deliver gifts to Xuan Yin Temple? It'll be a good opportunity for you to get to know Fellow Daoist Lu."

"It's not that I don't know Fellow Daoist Lu, it's just that we haven't exchanged many words and our relationship isn't deep."

Lei Laohu's face flushed red, but he stubbornly retorted.

He was very interested in Feng Yingzi's suggestion.

He and Lu Feng had only known each other briefly, and their relationship wasn't very deep. He was eager to reconnect with Lu Feng and strengthen their bond.

Having more friends means having more options. Lei Laohu also needs to consider his future.

Finally, Feng Yingzi and Lei Laohu embarked on their journey to Xuan Yin Temple.

Lei Laohu entered the Dao through martial arts, practicing a fierce and beast-like style of boxing. He was like a tiger, unparalleled in his ferocity, but he was not good at flying.

Feng Yingzi had no choice but to accommodate him and accompany him on the land route.

"The mountain lord's gift is ready; it wouldn't be right for us to go empty-handed!"

“That’s true. I just remembered. Fellow Daoist Lu killed the three demons of Wild River Cave. I happen to know the location of Wild River Cave. Let’s go to Wild River Cave, clean it up, and send it to Fellow Daoist Lu! What do you say?”

"Can!"

The next morning, after Feng Yingzi and Lei Laohu finished cleaning the Wild River Cave, they arrived at Xuan Yin Temple, covered in dust.

The Xuan Yin Temple was filled with joy and excitement.

A large banquet was set up in the open space in front of the temple, and people from Dongping County came in an endless stream to join in the fun.

What surprised Feng Yingzi and Lei Laohu the most was:

They saw a middle-aged man with an air of officialdom, shirtless, carrying a bundle of thorns, kneeling in front of the Xuan Yin Temple, begging for the abbot's forgiveness.

"Please bear the blame!"

"Is this man the magistrate of Dongping County?"

"They've also colluded with Daoist Zhengyang and the monsters of Wild River Cave, plotting to seize the Xuan Yin Temple's foundation?"

"Wow, this guy is really brave!"

"Deserve it!"

……

Listening to the discussions of the Dongping County residents who were watching nearby, Feng Yingzi and Lei Laohu learned about the man's identity and actions, and both shook their heads speechlessly.

He cursed under his breath, "Serves him right!"

Fellow Daoist Lu's Xuan Yin Temple is probably giving the Liang Kingdom's court some face and won't take action against this county magistrate.

But from now on, there will probably be no place in Dongping County where the county magistrate can interfere.

To be a puppet and enjoy his old age in peace is the best ending for him.

After passing this person, Feng Yingzi and his companion entered the temple, announced their identities, and were warmly received by the young Taoist boys.

Before long, the two were warmly received by Lu Feng.

Although Feng Yingzi did not participate in the battle, he played a significant role in the early reconnaissance.

Drinking and feasting, people coming and going, hosts and guests all enjoying themselves.

After a few rounds of drinks, Feng Yingzi also took out his black gourd.

Offering the Cloud and Mist Elixir, a gift from the mountain lord, expresses the mountain lord's friendly attitude.

Lu Feng took the gourd and poured out a elixir.

Upon viewing it, it is milky white and round, as if there are clouds and mist floating on the cinnabar; upon smelling it, it is refreshing and invigorating.

It is a top-quality elixir.

Alchemy is also a form of cultivation, but refining elixirs is no easy task.

One must first learn proper alchemy techniques, forge an alchemy furnace, master the properties of medicinal herbs, plants, metals, and stones, and possess alchemy knowledge before attempting to refine elixirs.

If one does not follow the proper methods and randomly selects materials and stuffs them into the furnace, one is either refining poison or explosives, which can easily lead to the destruction of the elixir and death.

The master of Wushan Mountain is capable of refining the Cloud Mist Spirit Pill, which is quite an achievement. He is indeed a well-known late-stage Qi Refining cultivator in the vicinity.

Lu Feng accepted the Cloud Mist Elixir, acknowledging the kindness of the Mist Mountain Lord.

Lu Feng naturally had to befriend such a cultivator.

He also heard from Feng Yingzi that the water from the Moon Well that Feng Yingzi gave him would be helpful for the Lord of Wushan Mountain in refining elixirs.

He immediately instructed the young Taoist Bihe to fetch a jar of well water and asked Feng Yingzi to take it back and present it to the Lord of Wushan Mountain.

Reciprocity is the proper way.

Feng Yingzi also drew a map of the location of Wild River Cave and handed it to Lu Feng.

The cave was dangerous, but the two have already cleared it, so Lu Feng can rest assured and take over.

　First update!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)