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

Chapter 495: Purple Lightning Moon Mark, Real Person Enters, Three-Party Plan (Two-in-One)

The next day.

The clear water is shimmering, and three or five gray-feathered wild ducks are sliding on their red feet, playing and looking for food on the water.

In the bushes beside the water, two monks wearing gray robes and with high-level Qi training skills were crawling on the sand, their eyes fixed on the gray-feathered wild duck.

A gray animal-catching net was emitting spiritual light in the hands of a gray-robed monk, and a gray-feathered wild duck was swimming closer and closer.

The two monks looked at each other and saw excitement in each other's eyes.

This gray-feathered wild duck is only a first-level mid-grade monster with weak combat power.

But the meat is delicious, sweet, chewy, and contains some nourishing effects on the body. It is purchased by major restaurants and its value is no less than that of a first-grade high-quality monster.

"Fu San, after killing these three gray-feathered wild ducks, I will definitely go to Hanchun Tower to have a good chat with Miss Huanhuan."

Fu San showed disdain on his face.

“Talk?
Wu Laowu, when do you ever have a heart-to-heart talk, does it ever not end with talking about sex?
Shhh!
Be quiet, here comes the Mallard!

"Two baits are enough."

Gu Jiushang was wearing a gray robe and holding a silver-white little beast in his arms. The energy around him was connected with the plants and trees.

Even though he was only behind two gray-robed monks, no one noticed him.

"Follow the master's instructions and lead this black-armored turtle to the Fujiya as soon as possible."

He waved his sleeves, and a stick of red incense was ignited by a spark.

First-grade superior elixir: Beast-luring powder.

This kind of elixir is easy to make and is sold in major markets.

It is simply made by rolling the first-level monster-attracting grass, emitting the blood and flesh energy of a cultivator, and is used to lure monsters.

The beast-luring powder in Gu Jiushang's hand was secretly made by Fang Yi. It was added with the essence and blood of the foundation-building cultivators who had been slaughtered before, which was enough to lure the second-level monster beast.

"go with!"

A fragrance that the monks could not detect rose from Gu Jiushang's hands.

A gentle breeze blew.

"call!"

The medicinal fragrance reached the gray-robed monks, turning them into an attractive bait.

"Fu San, take action!"

The gray animal-catching net shot out from Wu Laowu's hand and continued to unfold. In a few breaths, it had become dozens of feet long and wide.

"Pfft!"

Five magical prohibitions flowed on the tough network, spreading out into ropes that strangled the struggling gray-feathered wild duck.

"It's done!"

Monk Wu Laowu's face lit up with joy.
Suddenly, evil spirit surged, the water shone brightly, and a turtle head covered with scales emerged from under the blue water.

"Oh no, a second-level monster!

Walk!!!"

The two gray-robed monks trembled with fear, not caring about the gray-feathered wild duck that was bound by the beast-recruiting net. They each activated their magic weapons and fled into the distance.

But it's too late!
"Roar!"

The waves were surging, and accompanied by a roar, a turtle-like beast with a majestic head and horns, and a body wrapped in green jade vines, emerged from the bottom of the water.

"Boom!"

The Green Vine Black-shelled Turtle opened its big mouth full of sharp teeth and bit down. The trapping net and the gray-feathered wild duck fell into its mouth together.

"Boom, boom!"

There was a sound of the law breaking, the hunting net broke, and the blood-stained gray feathers were spat out by the Green Vine and Black-Armored Turtle.

"Roar!"

A hint of mockery flashed in the fist-sized eyes of the Green Vine Black-armored Turtle.

"puff!"

Two water cannons sprayed out, and in the blink of an eye, they pierced through the chests of Fu San and Wu Laowu who were fleeing frantically.

"Shout!"

A huge suction force came from the mouth of the Green Vine Black-Armored Turtle, sucking the two monks whose robes were stained with blood into its mouth and chewing them.

With the nourishment of the monks' flesh and blood, the green vines on the black-shelled turtle's back grew greener and more vibrant.

"Roar?"

Not feeling the expected taste, the black-shelled turtle looked a little confused, then shook its head and moved forward following the faint fragrance.

As a second-grade top-grade monster, the Green Vine Black-armored Turtle has an advantageous location in Bishuipo and is not afraid at all.

None of the monsters and monks in the Bishui Lake can do anything to it.

After the Green Vine and Black-shelled Turtle left, Gu Jiushang walked out of the lush forest.

"Another Green Vine Black-Armored Turtle. Counting the monsters we lured earlier, the master's orders should be fulfilled."

Patting the silver-white little beast in his arms, Gu Jiushang shook his head slightly, a flash of fear in his eyes.

"If it weren't for the quasi-third-level Green Vine Black Armor Turtle King, whose whereabouts were unknown, and the Bishui Pavilion's subtle blockade of the water park,
With the master's level of cultivation, why bother with so much trouble?

Xiaoqi, it’s time for us to go. The big shot is about to appear.

If those big shots find out, we’ll be in trouble.”

"Hum!"

Qijie was chewing on a green banana. His mind moved slightly, and he spit out a jade-colored spiritual light. He used the earth escape technique and fled towards the vine house where Fang Yi was.

"Zheng!"

The seven magic prohibitions of a green jade flying sword lit up one by one, emitting cold light and hitting the green jade shell of a second-level medium-grade black-armored turtle.

"Crack!"

A series of fine and dense cracks spread across the turtle shell, and scarlet turtle blood continued to emerge from the shell.

"Roar!"

The black-shelled turtle roared in pain, and its limbs and head retracted into its shell, turning into a streak of light.

"Fellow Daoist Shao! Don't let this monster get away!"

Fang Yi made a hand gesture, and the vitality of the plants and trees gathered, and a tough green vine snaked out from the ground.

Shao Yuzhu waved her long skirt, and a brown rope flew out from her sleeve, binding the black-shelled turtle.

"it is good!"

Fang Yi's face lit up with joy when he saw this. Rays of green light gathered together and turned into green feathered clothes, making him look like a handsome immortal.

"Nine Jade Slashes: Fall of the Gods!"

"Zheng!"

The magic sword clanged, the cold light flickered, and it fell like an antelope hanging its horns.

The green sword light turned and cut into the broken black tortoise shell along the gap.

"Boom!"

Water splashed everywhere, and the black-shelled turtle skeleton fell on the blue water surface.

Shao Yuzhu's face was pale, and his plump chest was rising and falling.

"Brother Mo Bai, this is already the third demon beast we have encountered.
What on earth happened in this Bishuipo that it is so dangerous?"

The cold light of the green jade sword flickered as it cut open the black turtle's artery along its neck. Fang Yi raised a jade bottle and collected the turtle's blood.

Then, with a flick of his fingertip, the jade sword cut open the bones, blood and flesh of the black-shelled turtle, sorted them one by one, and packed them in a soul-sealing box.

Afterwards, Fang Yi ignored Shao Yuzhu. Although he had not consumed any energy, he still took out a Xuanzhi Qi-replenishing Pill and swallowed it.

Looking at the handsome young man with his eyes closed and regulating his breathing, Shao Yuzhu's eyes were shining.

She clenched her hands tightly and murmured in her heart.

"Mo Bai, I'm more attracted to you than ever."

A flash of madness flashed across Shao Yuzhu's eyes.

Thinking of the teachings of the elders in the sect, Shao Yuzhu made a secret decision.

As the top sect in Dayun's immortal cultivation world, Bishui Pavilion only accounts for 50% of the power.

The remaining 50% comes from the in-laws in the cabinet.

Master Yuehen had already chosen a Taoist partner for Shao Yuzhu, but now she seems to have other ideas.

Go up the mountain, see the blue water and the ancient trees reaching to the sky.

A second-grade, top-grade green vine black-armored turtle, leading several second-grade, mid- and low-grade spirit turtles, with a heavy aura.

"Roar!

Roar! Roar! "

The roars that came one after another seemed to be warning the white-haired monk in front of him.

"After spending a long time and mobilizing the power of the monks in the sect, I finally found it!"

Yan Youtai looked delighted.

He wore a square pure crown on his head, a Yin-Yang Bagua robe on his body, a green jade brocade belt around his waist, and cloud-stepping boots on his feet. His whole body was filled with precious light.

Beside him stood an old man with purple hair, and the aura of the fake Dan Zhenren was looming, enveloping Yan Youtai.

Several cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building, wearing bronze armor and black iron masks, guarded on both sides.

"The beast tide is becoming more and more rampant, and the sect's plan has reached a critical moment.

This time, I have asked Grandmaster Tianque to divine the secrets of the heavens for me. There is an opportunity for me with this quasi-third-level Green Vine Black Armor Turtle King.
Time is running out, so don’t waste it.”

Under the awed gaze of the foundation-building cultivators behind him, Yan Youtai lifted up the white hair at his temples that looked like dead grass.

He sighed slightly in his heart.

With the help of Tian Wu Jue, the cultivation of Tian Ji Dao entered the quasi-third level, but the life span consumed
I don't know what the opportunity that Grandmaster Tianque mentioned is? Is it related to my Dan Ning?
If I can't find the withered Taoist priest, I will have to condense the elixir first and advance to the Jindan Zhenren stage.'

Yan Youtai looked helpless.

The withered Taoist uttered a few words sixty years ago and then disappeared. If it weren't for the Tianwu Jue, we would have known that he was still in the Xuanyang Mountain area.

He all believed that the withered Taoist had passed away.
Yan Youtai felt depressed, thinking about the cultivators in his sect who had built their foundation with wood spiritual roots and had shown their talents, and he had some vague guesses in his mind.

"Zhang Hengyi? Or that wretch Chang Sun Jie?
Zhang Heng has a wood spiritual root and a top-grade Taoist foundation, and he has the full support of Master Guangsheng.
After the matter of Bishui Pavilion is over, I will go back to the mountain gate to discuss who is better.
As for that unlucky Chang Sun Jie?"

A flash of fear flashed across Yan Youtai's eyes.

"Roar!"

The second-grade, top-grade green vine black-armored turtle roared in warning, its aura tense and the fierce aura cultivated from fighting in the wilderness lingered around it, its warning tone self-evident.

"Noisy!"

Yan Youtai, whose train of thought was interrupted, showed dissatisfaction and changed the magic gestures with his fingertips.

A nine-wooden green dragon crutch, dark blue in color and carved with an ancient dragon coiling around it, appeared in his hand, emitting spiritual light.

"go with!"

The forbidden spiritual light of the treasure in the Nine Wood Green Dragon Staff became stronger and stronger, transforming into the shadow of a green dragon with long flowing beard and majestic and luxurious scales.

Obviously, as the successor chosen by Tianque Zhenren, Yan Youtai has no shortage of elixirs and precious medicines.

He has already cultivated to the peak of the ninth level of foundation building, and his natal weapon has also been refined to perfection. The twelve magic prohibitions have merged into one, and it has survived the treasure catastrophe and turned into a magic weapon.

If Yan Youtai had not been eyeing the opportunity of the withered Taoist priest, he would have already gone into seclusion to condense the elixir and advanced to the level of a Jindan Zhenren.

"Yan!"

The green dragon transformed from the Nine-wood Green Dragon Crutch let out a long and majestic roar, puffing out clouds and mist, and pounced towards the second-grade top-grade Green Vine Black-armored Turtle.

"boom!"

The sound of the tortoise shell cracking was loud, the green spiritual tide surged, the ancient trees were broken, and the earth cracked.

With just one strike, the Green Vine Black-Armored Turtle was severely injured.

"call out!"

A bronze light descended, and a Xuanyang Guard in the middle stage of foundation building walked out of the light, knelt on one knee, and saluted respectfully.

"Brother Yan, a cultivator from the Bishui Pavilion was spotted here. I've learned that he seems to be a disciple of the Yuehen Zhenren lineage."

"Bishui Pavilion, Master Yuehen?"

Yan Youtai frowned.

"This Bishui Pavilion is not in the fairy city of Sudu Mountain, where there are talented people from various sects. Why did you come to Bishui Lake?
And Master Yuehen"

With a wave of his sleeves, Yan Youtai gave the order in a deep voice.

"Disciples, listen up! Fight quickly and decisively, leaving no one alive!"

"Yes!"

The nine Xuanyang Guards, grouped in threes, connected their Qi and formed a battle formation.

Either a bronze spear, a dark rope, or a red jade ruler, each surrounded a green vine and black-armored turtle.
After a stick of incense.

Green, red, blue, and black, brilliant spiritual light collides, five-colored magic power flows, and invisible energy sweeps across.

The islands in the water were completely destroyed, turning into holes that were filled with clear water.

On the water, there were several black-shelled turtles with green vines lying about ten feet tall, and blood was flowing out from the cracked shells of the black-shelled turtles.

Except for the second-grade top-quality Green Vine Black-armored Turtle, the rest of the spirit turtles were all killed by the accompanying second-grade Xuanyang Guards.

Yan Youtai's expression was calm, and the square pure crown on his head exuded a pure aura.

The green vines surrounding it resembled thorns, tinged with scarlet. The last black-armored turtle with green vines had bloodshot, dark green eyes filled with hatred. Yan Youtai chuckled.

"Evil beast, it's time to get going"

"Roar!"

Scarlet blood-red lines spread across the tortoise shell, and the Green Vine Black-Shelled Turtle's aura surged, seemingly about to break through the second-level limit.

"boom!"

Dozens of black spiritual water shot out from his mouth like water cannons.

"Hmm? Burning blood essence?"

Yan Youtai's robe rustled, and he opened his lips slightly, transmitting a sound into the ears, stopping Zi Dian Zhenren who was about to take action.

'Master Zi Dian, I can handle this turtle beast.

Uncle Master still hides his cultivation level and saves it for the next quasi-third-level vine turtle.'

True Man Zi Dian hesitated slightly, but ultimately did not make a move and put away a lightning bead in his sleeve.

As a fake Dan Zhenren, his spiritual consciousness has transformed, and he can vaguely sense danger around Yan Youtai.

True Man Zi Dian came here to remove the order from True Man Hu Lei, and he also intended to do a favor.

In Xuanyang Mountain, there is Zhang Hengyi, a disciple of Master Guangsheng, and Yan Youtai, the successor of Master Tianque.

They are both recognized as true Jindan seeds. If it weren't for the practical foundation, both of them could have reached the Jindan realm.

Since Yan Youtai didn't want him to interfere, Master Zidian tightened his robe and restrained his aura more secretly.

"Roar"

The roar of a miserable creature was heard, and Yan Youtai waved his hand to take back the Nine-wood Green Dragon Staff, watching the Green Vine and Black-armored Turtle flee in panic.

"Well, the tribe has been nearly wiped out, and the offspring have been killed. This Green Vine Black-Armored Turtle should go find the Turtle King."

Yan Youtai opened his sleeves and raised the Tianji Bagua Plate.

The energy of the turtle and beast on the water was intercepted by it.

Qian, Kun, Kan, Li
Runes jumped one after another, constantly spying on and calculating the whereabouts of the escaping Green Vine Black-armored Turtle.

"Let me see where that quasi-third-level turtle beast is hiding."

There was a gleam of light in Yan Youtai's eyes, and then he lightly tapped his fingertips, and streams of magic power were continuously released.

In the evening, the silver moon hangs high in the sky.

Next to the vine house, Fang Yi sat on the ground.

The green spiritual flame in front of him ignited the fruit wood spiritual charcoal, roasting the monster meat, and the crispy and fragrant aroma filled the air.

"Miss Shao, after these few days of recuperation, your injuries have basically recovered. I will leave tomorrow."

"Brother Mo Bai, are you leaving like this?"

Thinking of the careful care he had received over the past few days, Shao Yuzhu looked reluctant to leave.

After a brief pause, her eyes lit up and she spoke.

"Brother Mo Bai is practicing the [Qing Yuan Sword Technique]?"

"That's right. What do you mean, Miss Shao?"

Fang Yi looked puzzled.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as Shao Yuzhu finally noticed the flaw he left.

[Qingyuan Sword Technique] is a wood-attributed, quasi-third-level technique left behind by a fake alchemy cultivator named Qing Jianzi eight hundred years ago.

It is widely circulated in the Dayun immortal cultivation world. Among the wood spiritual root cultivators in the foundation-building stage, five to six out of ten practice the [Qingyuan Sword Technique].

The most important thing for Fang Yi to perform this sword technique is that all the major Jindan forces have completed the [Qingyuan Sword Technique] in order to absorb independent cultivators who practice this method.

"Brother Mo Bai, are you interested in joining the Bishui Pavilion?"

Shao Yuzhu asked tentatively.

Seeing Fang Yi frowning slightly, she immediately changed her words.

“If Brother Mo Bai doesn’t have this intention, you can also hunt the Green Vine Black-armored Turtle with me.

Searching for Sister Xie's whereabouts
After the matter is completed, there is a third-level [Green Jade Sword Technique] inheritance in the Bishui Pavilion, which can be given to Brother Mo Bai."

"Third-level inheritance?"

Fang Yi showed surprise, then asked in confusion.

"Miss Shao, please don't lie to me. The [Qing Yuan Sword Technique] was left behind by Qing Jianzi, a wandering cultivator eight hundred years ago.

Even if it is a quasi-third-level inheritance when it is complete
Although the Bishui Pavilion is a major Jindan sect, where did the third-level Qingyun Sword Technique come from? "

"Brother Mo Bai saved my life. How could Yu Zhu lie to him?"

Shao Yuzhu explained softly.

"This [Qing Yuan Sword Technique] is only a quasi-third-level inheritance in Qing Jianzi's hands.

But our Bishui Pavilion has been passed down for thousands of years, and every generation has had a Jindan real person in charge. Three hundred years ago, the real person in the sect supplemented this [Qingyuan Sword Art].

Now it can be called the [Qingyuan Sword Sutra], and it is a genuine third-level inheritance."

"【Qingyuan Sword Sutra】!"

Fang Yi's voice suddenly rose, and a fiery look appeared in his eyes.

“For our generation, the practice of cultivation is based on techniques, methods, and scriptures.

The minor technique can only be practiced until the Qi training is perfected, and it is almost impossible to condense the foundation of Taoism.

Zhongfa is the most common inheritance for cultivators who have established their foundation, and can be practiced to perfection in establishing the foundation.

If you have the opportunity, you can try to condense a fake elixir and enjoy a lifespan of sixty years."

"As for the classic inheritance."

Shao Yuzhu's gentle voice sounded.

“The classic inheritance can at least allow cultivators to cultivate to the Jindan realm and condense the true elixir.

I see that Brother Mo Bai has no sect or school, and his natal magic weapon is the most common Qingyuan Sword.

If you can join the Bishui Pavilion, you will obtain the [Qingyuan Sword Sutra] to complete your inheritance.

With my brother's talent, he will definitely be able to condense the pill."

"This"

A look of hesitation appeared on Fang Yi's face.

"Miss Shao, the Bishui Pavilion is a great sect that has existed for thousands of years. A Jindan Master is in charge, and the flame of the sect is unbroken.

How could you be interested in a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator like me?"

"Brother Mo Bai, you underestimate yourself."

Shao Yuzhu covered her mouth and chuckled, speaking with a bit of naivety.

“If Yuzhu is not mistaken, Brother Mo Bai’s spiritual energy is extremely pure, and he has reached the fifth level of foundation building before his life span exceeds 100 years.

In this way, if one can break through to the late stage of foundation building before the age of 150, such a cultivator in my Bishui Pavilion is also known as a Jindan seed."

"Break through to the late stage of foundation building before 150?"

Fang Yi had black hair draped over her shoulders, and she looked confident and well-organized.

"Why would I need a hundred and five years? At most, half a century, I can break through to the late stage of foundation building!"

Shao Yuzhu sniffed with her small and delicate nose, and seemed to smell the scent of pine.

Her eyes were burning with determination.

"That's why Brother Mo Bai wants to join a major sect. Otherwise, even if he breaks through to the late stage of foundation building, he will be nothing more than cannon fodder."

"cannon fodder?"

"Yes, cannon fodder."

Shao Yuzhu looked at Fang Yi's handsome face, her heart pounding. She gritted her teeth and raised the scroll.

Gray clouds rolled in, isolating the camp where Qingteng House was located from the outside world.

"Brother Mo Bai, anyone who is not a true person is just an ant.

Even if you break through to the late stage of foundation building, you can only obey orders from a Jindan master."

Seeing Fang Yi's increasingly shaken expression, Shao Yuzhu felt delighted and continued to speak.

"After the six forces of Xuanyang Mountain, Bishui Pavilion, Tiandaowu, Hehuan Sect, Baigu Sect, and Fengling Immortal City were eliminated in the Dayun cultivation world.

Brother Mo Bai, do you know how many other True Immortals have condensed their True Pills?"

"This"

Fang Yi's expression became increasingly solemn.

"I am not well-informed about the real person who condensed the real pill. I don't think I have ever heard of it."

"Not even one!"

Shao Yuzhu has a bit of the arrogance of a disciple from a big sect.

“If a fake Dan Zhenren can achieve success through chance, then there is no such thing as a Jindan Zhenren.

Even the Jiuqu Zhenren from Fengling Fairy City would be in trouble if the various factions did not need a Jindan Zhenren to stand against the demon forces.

This Fengling Fairy City no longer exists."

"."

"."

There was silence in front of the Green Ivy House, with only the spiritual flame on the charcoal remaining, crackling and jumping.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Yi's words became a little dry.

“Not even one!”

Fang Yi's face was as gloomy as water, as if he had suffered a huge blow.

He naturally knew the situation of the six Jindan forces in the Dayun Immortal Cultivation Family.

In the Dayun world of immortal cultivation, even if your talent becomes more and more outstanding, you will still be suppressed by the tacit understanding of the six Jindan forces.

The late stage of foundation building is already the limit.

Even if one has a great opportunity and obtains a spiritual object that can form a pill, without a third-order spiritual vein, the limit for one is to become a fake pill real person.

For example, the opportunity to form an elixir in the secret realm of Hanling is born.

Don’t the foundation-building cultivators in Fengling Fairy City know about this?
Do not!
I just don’t dare.

When this opportunity to form a pill came into the world, the six factions of Xuanyang Mountain, Bishui Pavilion, Tiandaowu, Hehuan Sect, Baigu Sect, and Fengling Fairy City competed for it.

But the first thing is to suppress the independent cultivators.

If the Foundation Establishment cultivator is no match for you, then send out the Fake Dan Zhenren. If you are naturally talented, you can fight against the Fake Dan Zhenren.

So congratulations!

The Jindan Zhenren who have the foundation of suppressing the various sects, holding the treasures of the sect, will not hold back at all.

Therefore, there are a number of spiritual creatures in the Dayun immortal world.

The six Jindan forces are already too crowded, so how can they allow other real people to join in?

Fang Yi knew it clearly in his heart.

What Shao Yuzhu said is still untrue.

Even if a casual cultivator who has established his foundation joins the Bishui Pavilion, it is impossible for him to condense a pill within a generation.

The spiritual objects that can form elixirs are rare. Each sect needs to fight for the seeds of elixirs themselves. How could they give them to outsiders?
Fang Yi's expression kept changing. After a few breaths, he exhaled a breath of foul air.

"Thanks to Yuzhu for the introduction."

"Brother Mo Bai, don't worry, Yu Zhu won't let you suffer any loss!"

Shao Yuzhu was delighted, as no independent cultivator could refuse the invitation from a major Jindan sect.

Because this represents further hope.

Fang Yi was elegant and gentle as jade, and he bowed his head in greeting.

"From now on, I'll have to trouble Yuzhu to take care of Mo Bai."

Shao Yuzhu's lips curled up slightly.

"Brother Mo Bai is extremely talented. I am delighted that he can join the Bishui Pavilion, as is my master, Master Yuehen."

Three days later.

On a small island among the waves.

Shao Yuzhu stopped alone in a hidden forest and confirmed that Fang Yi was still practicing.

She waved her sleeves and cast a spell.

"Buzz!"

The Bishui Voice Transmission Pendant vibrated, and the projection of Master Yuehen appeared.

"Yuzhu, what happened to you these past few days? Why are you calling me so urgently?"

"Master, I've taken a fancy to a casual cultivator. I'd like you to lure a second-rank, top-grade demon beast.

Create a chance for him to save me."

"A casual cultivator? Well, at your age, it's time for you to find a chance to become a casual cultivator.
But what is the aptitude and cultivation level of this casual cultivator, and why is he interested in him?

After the fall of a casual cultivator, how much opportunity can you accumulate?"

The shadow of Master Yuehen swayed, as if he didn't care about his carefully trained disciples at all, and was only interested in a mere casual cultivator.

(End of this chapter)