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

Chapter 361 Seeking Death and Obtaining Treasure

“Creditor?

Whose creditor is this?! The old man is talking nonsense again."

Chen Dazhi sneered, his face showing disdain, and continued to urge the black-scaled blood beast to charge towards Fang Yi.

"I won't be fooled this time!"

"is it?"

Fang Yi waved his sleeves, and the Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword was tightly grasped by him, and the dark blue blade light flickered.

"Pfft!"

"Roar!"

The blade flashed and cut a ten-foot-long gash on the body of the black-scaled blood beast.

The black-scaled blood beast howled miserably, and warm blood flowed out continuously.

"Here you are! It's been a while. You're only one step away from the late stage of foundation building."

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and his expression became serious.

He immediately took back the Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword in his hand, and his magic power surged, and ancient spiritual characters flowed on the blade.

He waved his hand, and blue blades slashed out, landing on the needle-shaped magic weapons.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The sound of metal clashing echoed. Although the Sunflower Divine Needle was terrifyingly powerful, it was also split in half by the Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword.

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the more than ten needle-shaped magic weapons scattered in all directions.

His magic power surged and azure spiritual light shone forth, and the Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword continued to move forward without slowing down, slashing towards a corner of the void.

"Buzz!"

A moon-lit mirror appeared, emitting a silver light.

The magic mirror rotated, and wisps of ice-attributed spiritual energy gathered together, forming three-foot ice walls in front of it.

"Crack!"

The azure blade light was terrifyingly powerful, but was ultimately stopped by the endless ice wall.

"The ultimate magic weapon, the Xuanyin Erwu Soul-Severing Blade? Is that you, old turtle?"

A stream of nourishment from heaven and man, yin and yang transformed and flowed in the air.

A female cultivator with a face like a full moon, hair like flying clouds, and a figure like jade appeared.

Li Wuhui's brows were relaxed, her white hair was draped over her shoulders, she was wearing a red long skirt, and her face looked alert.

The ancient moonlight mirror behind him also slowly turned with the changes in the magic formula in his hand, dropping strands of moonlight, protecting it tightly.

As if it wasn't enough, she slapped her storage bag and a black and white light flew out, transforming into a magic umbrella.

The Luo umbrella magic weapon slowly opened, and rays of sky-blue spiritual light hung down from the umbrella brim.

"What do you mean by stopping me, fellow Daoist?"

"Fellow Daoist Li has misunderstood."

Fang Yi shook his head slightly, feeling the unfathomable aura of the female cultivator in front of him.

He took a step back and spoke.

"It's been a long time since we last met. Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Li for forging a supreme foundation. From now on, yin and yang will be in harmony, and heaven and man will be born. There will be no more obstacles before forming the elixir."

Li Wuhui has a charming appearance and skin as white as snow, but alarm bells are ringing in her heart.

"What bad luck! I haven't seen this old ghost for a long time, and his cultivation level has already reached the middle stage of foundation building."
No, this old guy was like this when he was in Xuanyang Mountain. He was like a black tortoise monster, hiding in the outer gate.

There might be more hidden things now! We must not take it lightly.

She had never thought that just to save one of her subordinates, she would actually run into this unknown old ghost Fang.

Li Wuhui held the sunflower golden needle in his hand, and the "Heavenly Transformation Method" was running to its extreme, and he opened his mouth tentatively.

"No need to congratulate!"

She pointed to Chen Dazhi, who was standing aside, covered in bruises and looking wary.

"Is this person one of Daoist friend's subordinates?

If that is the case, please give me some face and hand over my men, and I will spare their lives."

"Fellow Daoist, you have misunderstood. I have just returned from Xiaoyuan Ridge. I never thought I would encounter such a murderer who steals treasures.
Fellow Daoist Li, your subordinate is a female cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage named Yu Shudan.
After exchanging a mid-grade foundation-building pill with me, he was captured by Li Dazhi. I was just lucky."

Fang Yi had a harmless look on his face. With a burst of his magical power, a gray cloud of corpses lifted him up and he retreated dozens of feet again.

He knew that as a corpse Taoist, he was a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

Li Dazhi dared to ambush and kill, so he must have a backup plan. So let Li Wuhui test it out.

"Fellow Daoist Li, please make your own way. I will go ahead."

“Can’t leave!

"Old Ghost, leave the Soul Sharpening Stone behind, or you won't be able to leave!"

“Taoist friendly spirit!”

Li Wuhui showed admiration on his face and looked Chen Dazhi up and down seriously and carefully.

Look at what kind of person he is. He can do what others cannot do, but he actually dares to attack a big shot who is suspected to be a Yuanying monster possessing someone else's body.

After a while, she shook her head slightly. He was just a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, but he was so bold.

"Foolish people, with heads but no brains"

Li Wuhui made a judgment in his heart, and then his face darkened, and the red-gold sunflower needle shot out from his fingertips.

"Young man, considering you're so bold, I'll spare your life by handing over Yu Shudan!"

"You two adulterers, you think you can scare me by playing double game like this?

Just two mid-stage foundation-building cultivators."

Chen Dazhi showed disdain on his face, and then he used all his strength to mobilize his magic power, roared, and invisible sound waves surged.

“Brother, save me!!”

"Roar!!"

A huge roar came from the black-scaled blood beast, blood light flowed around its body, and its momentum continued to rise.

A powerful male voice emerged and fell into Chen Dazhi's ears.

"My brother Dazhi, I have used a secret method to refine this black-scaled blood beast.

Under the burning origin, he is not weaker than an ordinary great monk in the late foundation building stage.

But the holding time is limited, at most half a day, and then the cultivation level will fall again."

"call!"

Chen Dazhi breathed a sigh of relief. As expected, his brother, as always, had left a hidden hand on him. Thus, a Black Spirit Blood Dragon with activated bloodlines, comparable to a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, was more than enough to take down the two cultivators who were chatting so intimately before him.

He looked proud as he looked at Li Wuhui and Fang Yi.

"You two, a pair of adulterers, didn't expect I had a back-up plan like this, did you?"

"Bastards?" Li Wuhui tightened the sunflower needle in his hand.

"Adulterer and adulteress?!!"

Fang Yi's face turned dark blue, the light of the Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword flickered, and the Five Poison Cauldron also appeared in his hand.

Li Wuhui pondered for a moment, looked at Fang Yi deeply, and then spoke.

"Old Ghost, since you're willing to trade the Foundation Establishment Pill with Shu Dan, I think you're after the Soul Sharpening Stone and need a Soul Dao spiritual object.

A second-grade, mid-grade Soul Sharpening Stone. Leave it with me and we will split the proceeds equally."

"not enough!"

Fang Yi shook his head slightly.

Since Li Wuhui is willing to hand over the second-grade mid-quality Soul Sharpening Stone to his subordinates.

He exchanged it for the Foundation Establishment Pill, and what he asked for was a Soul Sharpening Stone. So he must have a higher grade Soul Sharpening Stone in his hand.

“Fellow Daoist Li, the demon beasts in the late stage of foundation building are still managed by the beastmaster.

It’s so dangerous, I’d better go ahead.”

"You! Wait a minute, fellow Daoist!"

Seeing Fang Yi preparing to leave, Li Wuhui's face turned dark, knowing that he was raising the price.

But it involves a mid-grade foundation-building pill and a foundation-building subordinate. She bit her teeth lightly and spoke.

"This is a second-grade, top-grade Soul Sharpening Stone. This is the best Soul Sharpening Stone I have.
If you are willing to help, I will offer you the spiritual object with both hands. If you are not willing, please leave."

"make a deal!
But you must give me the spiritual object first. I guarantee it with my character and will definitely help you with all my strength."

Fang Yi raised his brows slightly and calmly removed himself from the matter.

"Ok?"

He frowned slightly, and shook the Five Poison Cauldron in his hand. Five-colored poisonous smoke swirled, blocking the several water guns shot out by the Black-Scaled Blood Dragon.

One piece of second-grade top-grade and one piece of second-grade mid-grade, these two soul-sharpening stones are enough to sharpen the Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword and refine it to the perfection of the twelve magic prohibitions.

Moreover, the second-grade top-grade black-scaled blood dragon in front of him could only reach the second-grade top-grade by burning his essence and blood.

If one is willing to pay a small price, one can severely damage this bastard by himself.

"impossible!"

The ancient Yuehua mirror slowly turned, and a moon blade split the token magic weapon in front of Chen Dazhi.

Li Wuhui sneered and spoke disdainfully.

“Fellow Daoist, you have the temperament of an old Xuanwu, I was afraid that you would take the spiritual object and get away with it.

What's more, character?!

Old ghost, check your conscience, do you have this thing?"

"Bitch! How dare you, an old ghost half buried in the ground, ignore me!"

Chen Dazhi's face turned dark blue.

Immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the fingertips changed the magic formula, and the blood mist merged into the black-scaled blood dragon.

"Roar!"

The black-scaled blood dragon let out a long roar, flew into the clouds, stretched out its bloodshot dragon claws, flashed with cold light, and grabbed towards Li Wuhui.

"Slut?"

Li Wuhui was provoked again and again, and her anger flared up, and she swung her sleeves.

A strange green stone fell in front of Fang Yi.

"A second-grade, mid-grade Soul Sharpening Stone will be used as a deposit after we complete our mission.

In exchange for it, the quality can be improved to a higher level, reaching the second-grade top-grade Soul Sharpening Stone.

Old Ghost, if you don't make a move, I'll turn around and leave. With my speed, you should know who he'll chase after then."

"make a deal!"

Fang Yi knew that there was no more profit to be made from this. A ray of spiritual light emerged from his fingertips, transforming into a blue thread that drew the Soul Sharpening Stone into his hand.

He summoned his magical power, and the dim yellow banner of the Ruins of the World fluttered behind him.

"rise!"

A ghost figure wearing a three-yin crown, a human skin robe, and holding bone beads appeared on the banner.

Fang Yi scanned Li Wuhui's face with his spiritual sense and saw that he was moving quickly in the air like a ghost.

Thirty-six sunflower magic needles, six of which suppress the black-scaled blood dragon.

The remaining thirty rays were emitting cold light and pointed at himself, with the warning meaning beyond words.

He shook his head and sighed.

"The world is becoming more corrupted, and people's hearts are no longer as they used to be. With a formidable enemy at our doorstep, why should Fellow Daoist Li be so wary of me?"

"Ah!"

Li Wuhui sneered, and the magic power in his hand surged and spewed out, moving further away from Fang Yi.

Seeing this, Fang Yi had no choice but to slowly press down the Qingya Spirit Puppet in his Dantian Qi Sea, which was emitting a mountain-like heavy energy.

His bony hands flew through flowers like a butterfly, casting spells one after another.

"go with!"

The shadow of the demon exploded, and dark runes circulated.

Yin energy, ghost energy, and corpse energy were entangled, and a pool of blood and flesh was faintly visible on the banner.

In the mud, there was an old man wearing a black robe, with a sinister face, a dark complexion, dark pupils, and holding a bronze axe in his arms.

"Pubic bone!"

Fang Yi chuckled softly.

The sinister old man smiled strangely, his face was covered with black spots, and two dark green corpse fangs emerged from the corners of his mouth.

A pair of skinny but terrifying hands quietly emerged from the banner.

One after another, cold and strange corpse writings emerged.

The phosphorus fire was lit, and the big hand was dark blue and withered, with distinct joints on the five fingers and nails shining with cold light. It seemed slow but was actually fast as it grabbed towards Chen Dazhi.

(End of this chapter)