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

Chapter 497: Killing the Black Turtle, the Wonderful Use of Spiritual Seeds (Two in One)

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Two powerful roars were heard, and two green vine black-armored turtles, one large and one small, emerged from the water behind the powerful quasi-third-level green vine black-armored turtle.

"One mid-grade second-level and one high-grade second-level?"

Zhenren Yuehen, whose figure and aura were concealed by the top-grade magic weapon Hidden Moon Veil, had a change of mind.

After a few breaths, she saw that the Green Vine and Black-Armored Turtle was only about ten feet away from the three of them, so she gave the order.

"Yuzhu, Mobai, these two second-level turtle beasts should be the last remaining assets of the Green Vine Turtle Clan.

I will do my best to severely damage the two second-level green vine turtles.

After that, I will not ask you, Yuzhu and Mobai, to kill these two turtle beasts.

But when I'm battling the quasi-third-level beast king, I must not be disturbed!"

Master Yuehen's expression was icy cold, and his eyes were burning as he looked at the gigantic black-armored turtle with green vines.

This quasi-third-level green vine black-armored turtle involves the refining of his natal magic weapon. Whether his cultivation and combat power can be further improved in the future is a question.

Having put so much effort into it, she would never allow any complications to arise.

no matter who!

"Master, that's a second-level mid-grade or higher Green Vine Black-armored Turtle. Do you have any idea about it?"

Shao Yuzhu's face darkened, and she opened her red lips slightly to defend herself.

"Yuzhu!"

Fang Yi snorted sternly.

His broad hands lightly grasped Shao Yuzhu's soft hand, then loosened it immediately, his dark eyes filled with warning.

"Brother Mo Bai." Shao Yuzhu's expression froze.

Fang Yi bowed to Yue Hen and spoke respectfully.

"Master, rest assured. I will do my best to ensure that you will not be disturbed by the monsters!"

“Yeah, not bad
Once I kill this quasi-third-level turtle beast, I will teach you the third-level Dan-condensing chapter of the [Qingyuan Sword Scripture].

Seeing Fang Yi's serious expression, Master Yuehen nodded repeatedly, the cold light of the moon blade in his hand swirled, and he looked satisfied.

"Yuzhu, don't worry, these two second-level monsters have good defenses.

But it doesn't mean you have to deal with the monsters when they are completely victorious."

As soon as Master Yuehen finished speaking.

"Do it!"

"Buzz!"

The Moon Blade magic weapon shook slightly, and twelve dazzling moon blades fell towards the Green Ivy Black Armor Turtle.

Ten strikes landed on the quasi-third-level turtle king's shell, creating cracks as thick as thumbs.

The remaining two fell on the sides, on the upper-grade second-level green vine black-armored turtle.

"Roar!"

Two tragic roars were heard, blood splattered everywhere, the shells of two second-level green vine turtles shattered, and their vitality was greatly damaged.

"Zheng!"

Fang Yi waved his sleeves, and the Qingyuan Sword flew out from his sleeves, emitting sword light and circling the second-grade top-grade black-armored spirit turtle.

On the other side, Shao Yuzhu also raised a jade flying sword to stop the second-grade medium-quality spirit turtle with its shell shattered into pieces and its aura weak.

"Brother Mo Bai, be careful!
When Master attacked just now, 80% of his strength was used to deal with the quasi-third-level beast king.

My skills are special. That second-grade, top-grade Green Vine Turtle only suffered a minor loss of vitality and still has 80% of its combat power!"

"Roar!"

Seeing that it could no longer hide, the second-grade, top-grade Green Vine Turtle roared fiercely, demonic clouds surged, and several azure bubbles shot towards Fang Yi and Shao Yuzhu.

Fang Yi slapped his storage and raised an ancient bluestone shield that was a top-grade magical weapon.

He practiced for nearly a hundred years, and wiped out five or six foundation-building forces.

The number of carefully selected spare magic weapons in Fang Yi's storage bag is enough to make a foundation-building cultivator tremble with fear.

The corner of his eye swept across the battlefield between Master Yuehen and the quasi-third-level black turtle.

The silver moon hangs high in the sky, the green vines are winding, the silver mist covers the sky and collides violently with the gray evil clouds.

'This Master Yuehen is still holding back.

If this was the only level of cultivation and combat power, he would be outstanding among the fake Dan Zhenren.

But it is impossible to go deep into the green water to ambush and kill the quasi-third-level beast king alone.

Moreover, the spirit turtle species has always been known for its ability to recover energy and defend, far surpassing its peers.

Ancient runes flowed on the ancient bluestone shield, and eight magical prohibitions swallowed and exhaled spiritual tides one by one, blocking more than ten water cannons comparable to those of a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

Seeing that the silver moon hanging high in the sky had become even more brilliant, Fang Yi understood.

'I can't let go of Shao Yuzhu, and I'm worried that I can't stop the second-grade, top-grade Green Vine Black-armored Turtle.

I'm worried that if I use all my strength, I won't be able to save Shao Yuzhu in time.

'It seems that according to the records of the Examination Pavilion, this Master Yuehen was a cultivator of the Shao family of the Bishui Pavilion in his early years.

Abandoning the clan for a foundation-building cultivator is most likely true.'

"Roar!"

With a roar filled with wild energy, the quasi-third-level green vine black-armored turtle's energy was unfathomable, and the green vines wrapped around its body turned scarlet.

Its spiritual consciousness vibrated and made sounds.

"Since you killed my offspring, I will make you pay with your life today!
Remember, I will return to my origin and make you pay with your life!"

"boom!"

A fist-sized natal turtle bead was spit out by Guiyuan, surrounded by azure spiritual light.

"go with!"

The turtle pearl was shining brightly, absorbing and exhaling spiritual energy, and fell towards Master Yuehen.

The intelligence of the quasi-third-level monster is no less than that of human cultivators, although they are not proficient in the hundreds of arts of cultivation.

But monsters also have blood inheritance, and they use their shed scales and feathers to refine their life treasures.

This turtle bead has been refined for two hundred years by Guiyuan, and it has already reached the level of a magic weapon.

"clang!"

The silver moon blade magic weapon fell, and the sound of gold and jade clashing was heard.

The Moon Blade magic weapon trembled and was knocked back into the hands of Master Yuehen.

"You want to kill me?"

Master Yuehen had a cold expression on his face and looked at Shao Yuzhu worriedly, then he took out two green turtle beads from his sleeve.

With a mocking expression on her face, she moved lightly in the air, pulling the battlefield with Gui Yuan far away, away from Shao Yuzhu.

"Guiyuan, this is the life object of your offspring?"

"You bitch is looking for death!"

Gui Yuan's claws, gleaming with cold light, blasted out, and the water spirit energy gathered and transformed into a giant axe, a long spear, and a sword.
Like rain hitting banana leaves, it blasted towards Master Yuehen.

'This is? ’

A ray of vitality from the plants was captured by Fang Yi.

Looking at the quasi-third-level turtle king that was more than ten feet in size, the green vines wrapped around its body turned red, and vitality gathered.

There is a faint scene of changes from withering to flourishing.

Fang Yi urged his magic power to flow through the eight extraordinary meridians, practicing the [True Chapter of Spiritual Root Ascension].

'Om! '

The foundation-building platform in the Dantian Qi Sea vibrates, flowers bloom and fall, plants wither and flourish, and the meaning of the four seasons rotating evolves on the platform.

It seemed as if it sensed something beneficial to its foundation, and it operated along with the [True Chapter of Spiritual Root Ascension].

On the eight-tiered altar that looked like it was carved from green jade, accompanied by the chanting of ancient ancestors, the wild energy created the phantom of the ninth tier of the altar.

"Buzz!"

As the illusory ninth-level altar evolved, the blue-gray withered and flourishing magic power was tainted with a bit of spirituality.

'Is this the perfection of the ninth level of Dharma body and the perfect foundation of Taoism?

I don't know where Xiao Changce got this ancient witchcraft inheritance from.'

Feeling his own magic power becoming more and more refined under the purification of the magic platform, even though it was not the first time to activate the [Spiritual Root Ascension Chapter], Fang Yi's eyes showed an obsession.

This is the completion of the Dharma body and the transformation of the foundation.

In the vast world of immortal cultivation, from the Yuanying ancestors to the minor Qi training cultivators.

No one can refuse!

No one will refuse!

"call!"

Fang Yi exhaled a breath of foul air, and was not in a hurry to expose his cultivation level. He went to snatch the spiritual seed that could bring about a transformation in his foundation.

Quite the opposite.

Compared with the heat in his heart and the obsession in his soul, Fang Yi's eyes were terrifyingly calm, like an ancient cold pond, calm on the surface, but who knows how much surging chill was hidden in secret.

"This Master Yuehen must have held back!"

Seeing Master Yuehen leading the quasi-third-level beast king Guiyuan away, Fang Yi waved his sleeves.

The jade sword was held in his hand.

Yue Hen was concerned about Shao Yuzhu.

The quasi-third-order beast king returned to the origin, and also waited for the second-order upper-grade and middle-grade offspring to defeat me and Shao Yuzhu!

'Kill the Green Vine Turtle and force Gui Yuan to take action!'

Fang Yi's eyes, filled with cold murderous intent, fell on the green vine turtle in front of him.

"Crash!"

The elegant robe woven with green brocade rustled as Fang Yi's fingertips changed the magic gestures.

"Zheng!"

The Qingyuan ancient sword was gradually imbued with magical power, and was about to turn into a green silk thread.

"disease!"

"Qing Yuan Nine Slashes: Annihilation!"

A cold green light fell like an antelope's horn.

"Roar!"

A tragic roar was heard, and the green light cut through three layers of water curtains in succession, cutting off two of the second-grade top-grade green vine and black armor quadrupeds.

“Refine the sword into silk!
Good! Good! Good! Mo Bai, I never thought you had such talent! "

The Bishui Lake was gradually dyed red by the demon's blood. Zhenren Yuehen was overjoyed, and he took light steps and stood in front of Guiyuan, who had a ferocious face.

"Fellow Daoist Guiyuan, you are also a quasi-third-level beast king. If you rashly intervene in the fight between the younger generation, wouldn't that be disgraceful?"

"Go away!"

Seeing the green sword light crisscrossing, it was extremely cunning. In a few breaths, it bypassed the tortoise shell with the strongest defense and cut off another leg of its own descendant.

Gui Yuan looked angry.

I originally wanted a second-level high-quality demon beast that retained 70% to 80% of its vitality to fight against a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

It would only take some effort to capture Fang Yi and Shao Yuzhu.

Never thought about it.
"Roar!"

Gui Yuan's consciousness was shaken, and he saw that Master Yuehen was blocking his way, so he couldn't escape for a while.

It warned.

"Young man, if you dare to harm the life of my bloodline, I will kill you!"

"Boom!"

The gray demonic cloud, carrying the fierce aura of a quasi-third-level beast king, pressed down towards Fang Yi.

"I mean what I say. A mere slave named Yuehen cannot save your life!"

"Zheng!"

The Qingyuan Sword whistled, splitting the fierce momentum
Fang Yi stood tall and straight, like a javelin rising from the ground, with veins bulging on his forehead.

He looked at Master Yuehen with some fear.

"How brave!"

Fang Yi's fearful gaze instantly stung Master Yuehen's heart. He gently shook his arm, and the azure ring on his wrist glowed brightly.

"Wow!"

With the clear cry of an eagle, a third-level beast soul with slender wings and surrounded by red spiritual flames rushed out from the green light ring magic weapon.

"disease!"

True Man Yuehen raised his lips slightly, and the grey-feathered flaming eagle merged with the azure ring, stirring up the wind and clouds, and pounced towards Guiyuan.

"Mo Bai, go ahead and take action. I can handle this ignorant old turtle myself!"

When Fang Yi saw this, his expression seemed to relax.

The extremely sharp green sword thread flying in the air became sharper and sharper, and the green sword thread turned.

Even if the Green Vine Black-Armored Turtle retracted its damaged limbs into its shell, it still used all its strength to mobilize its demonic power and evolve layers of water curtains.

He was also in danger from the violent attack of the Qingyuan sword thread.

"How brave!"

The Guiyuan beast head roared towards the sky, and the turtle bead turned, wanting to attack Fang Yi.

Fang Yi felt neither happy nor sad. With Master Yuehen watching him, there was no way this quasi-third-level turtle beast could escape.

With a flick of his finger, the azure sword light swirled, spotting a flaw and decapitating the second-lowest-grade Green Vine Black-Armored Turtle that was engaged in a fierce battle with Shao Yuzhu. The turtle's warm blood once again dyed the water red.

really.

"Hahaha, Mo Bai did a great job! Once this matter is over, I will immediately teach you the complete [Qingyuan Sword Scripture]!"

Master Yuehen was in a good mood.

I never thought that the disciple and son-in-law I accepted for Shao Yuzhu's sake would have such a talent in swordsmanship.

In the middle stage of foundation building, he defeated a second-order top-grade monster with only a top-grade magic weapon and a copy of the [Qingyuan Sword Sutra] that was full of flaws.

In the entire Dayun cultivation world, among the six major Jindan forces, there are only a handful of cultivators who have the ability to fight like this.

Master Yuehen's beautiful eyes sank slightly, and she glanced at Shao Yuzhu, shaking her head slightly in her heart.

Even if the Bishui Pavilion lacks cultivators who specialize in fighting techniques, Chen Mobai cannot condense the elixir.

There is no other reason.

Shao Yuzhu, or the Shao family, could not suppress the fake Dan sword cultivator who was skilled in fighting techniques.

In a flash, he suppressed the regret in his heart.

Master Yuehen took light lotus steps, drove the moon blade down, and knocked the green turtle bead away again.

"Guiyuan Old Turtle, you dare to be distracted when fighting me?"

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!"

The green sword thread kept moving, and the green lotus under Fang Yi's feet rose and fell, freely and unrestrainedly.

He waved his hand and raised a soul-sealing jade box to collect the skeleton of the second-level medium-grade monster that had just been killed.

"Mo Bai!"

When Shao Yuzhu saw her handsome and unrestrained lover, she seemed to smell a faint scent of pine resin, and her plump and slender legs slightly closed.

A barely audible groan.

Shao Yuzhu gathered his five fingers into his sleeves, silently pinched the magic formula, and performed a body cleansing technique.

Immediately, his face turned slightly red, and he activated his magic sword and joined forces with Fang Yi to attack the second-grade top-grade green vine black-armored turtle.

"Wow!"

The Gray-Feathered Flame Eagle was surrounded by red spiritual flames, and its claws flashed with cold light as it struck down, creating cracks on Gui Yuan's tortoise shell.

The azure waves rose and fell, turning into layers of water curtains, but were split apart by the Moon Blade magic weapon controlled by Master Yuehen.

"clang!"

Scarlet blood oozed from the cracks on the tortoise shell.

'That azure ring was refined with a third-order beast soul, and it is the most powerful among the lower-grade magic weapons.

This Gui Yuan is a green vine black-armored turtle, skilled in defense, yet he cannot defend against Master Yue Hen.

There is not much time left for this return to origin.'

Fang Yi pointed his finger, and the green sword thread emitted a cold light.

'It's time to wrap this up.'

"Zheng!"

"Roar!"

The sword light cut through the layers of water curtain, followed the cracks on the tortoise shell, and cut into the internal organs of the top-grade green vine and black armor.

Just half a breath.

With a wail, the Green Vine Black-Armored Turtle's eyes blurred and it lost all life force.

"receive!"

Fang Yi slapped his storage bag, and a warm light flew out.

Under Gui Yuan's hateful gaze, he took out a soul-sealing box made of top-grade spiritual jade and put away the rare green vine and black-shelled turtle.

After sticking a jade talisman, put the soul-sealing box into the storage bag.

Second-level, top-grade monsters are rare.

This second-grade, top-grade green vine and black-armored turtle is enough for him to use secret techniques to refine a second-grade, top-grade spirit puppet.

After being nurtured with blood and sweat, it can at least be comparable to a low-grade third-order puppet and strike with all its strength.

"Zheng!"

The Qingyuan Sword roared, filled with murderous intent.

Fang Yi spoke slowly.

"Yuzhu, you take a breath, I'll go help Master!"

“Senior Brother Mo Bai, that Gui Yuan is a quasi-third-level monster. Even if you can kill it, it’s a second-level, top-grade Green Vine Black-armored Turtle.

I'm afraid I'm not strong enough to face a quasi-third-level beast king."

Shao Yuzhu's eyes were like a pool of spring water, her face showed concern, and her fair and tender lips tightly pulled Fang Yi's sleeve.

"It doesn't matter!"

Fang Yi waved his sleeves and knocked down Shao Yuzhu's clenched hands.

"Yuzhu, I'm just helping Master to contain some of the enemies.
After all, this Bishui Lake is not as good as the ancient city of Dadu, which has a Jindan Zhenren in charge.

Delay will lead to changes. Master Yuehen is actually a fake Dan Zhenren. He fights with the quasi-third-level beast king, stirring up the celestial phenomena.

If it can be ended sooner, it will be less dangerous!"

A lotus blossomed under Fang Yi's feet, and the green sword light swam around like a fish, constantly approaching the battlefield between Master Yuehen and Guiyuan.

"Brother Mo Bai, don't be careless!"

Shao Yuzhu looked at his beloved, who was surrounded by green light, had a tall and slender figure, and was wearing green jade armor.

The green sword light was unrestrained and free, and there seemed to be thunder echoing.

With every move of his hands and feet, the green lotus under his feet rose and fell, avoiding layers of blue water curtains.

"Sword Qi Thunder Sound?
No, it’s still a little short.”

'Chen Mobai's understanding of the [Qingyuan Sword Sutra] is so profound?

This is the sound of sword energy and thunder! If he can comprehend this method and then build a perfect foundation.

Without the need to condense the pill, you can fight against the fake pill real person!

Master Yuehen waved his long sleeves, his heart burning with joy. This trip to Bishuipo was a double blessing.

Not only can he kill the next quasi-third-level monster, but he can also refine his natal treasure.

He also got a cheap disciple who has excellent talent in swordsmanship and has the potential to fight against the fake Dan Zhenren.

"Zheng!"

A moon blade flew out from the sleeve of Master Yuehen and knocked away the turtle bead that was heading towards Fang Yi.

"Mo Bai, you are too bold. You dare to interfere in my fight with a monster of the same level?"

Fang Yi smiled casually.

"Such a strong enemy can help me improve my swordsmanship.

Truly reaching the threshold of sword energy and thunder sound"

His eyes swept over the huge black-shelled turtle that was struggling hard under the attack of the Gray-winged Fire Eagle.

[The Sutra of Life and Death] and [The True Chapter of the Spiritual Roots' Ascension] are running at the same time.

"Where is the exact location of the withered and flourishing spirit seed?"

Fang Yi smiled and activated the Qingyuan Sword under the subtle care of Master Yuehen.

The Qingyuan Sword kept slashing down the lush, winding green vines, which looked like a small ancient forest.

The Green Vine and Black-Armored Turtle is a demon beast with both water and wood attributes.

Before breaking through to the second level, it was just an ordinary first-level black-armored turtle with water attributes.

After breaking through the second level, if the bloodline shows signs of reversion to its ancestral state, the hidden inheritance will be activated.

The black-shelled turtle will search for the second-level spirit seeds and nourish and refine them with water-attributed demonic power.

Eventually, the spirit seed grew and evolved into an ancient forest of green vines on the Dark Armored Mountain, activating its wood attribute.

Extend your lifespan again.

As a second-level monster, the Green Vine Black-shelled Turtle uses spiritual plants to activate the wood attribute and nourish the lifespan of its body.

It can be one to two decades taller than an average second-level black-shelled turtle.

"Found it! It should be in the southeast corner of the green vine forest!"

The shadow of a hexagonal cold plum flashed in his eyes, and Fang Yi was overjoyed.

He then continued to activate the Qingyuan Sword, moving closer to Yue Henzhen.

'Om! '

Although the Five Poison Cauldron in his arms had shrunk to the size of a thumb, a full-strength blow was enough to send Master Yuehen to hell.

"First, take the withered and flourishing spirit seeds!"

Fang Yi's eyes were as clear as a gurgling stream, his five fingertips changed the magic formula, and the vitality of the plants and trees gathered.

"Aoki Great Hand Seal!"

Two jade-colored hands with wood grain all over them reached out to the back of the black-armored turtle with green vines, seemingly slowly but actually quickly.

"stop!"

Angry shouts came from the horizon. Fang Yi frowned, feeling a familiar aura.

The Qingmu handprint did not stop. On the contrary, its speed increased by three times and reached towards the green vine forest on the turtle's back.

"Don't stop yet!"

A purple electric light appeared, startling Gui Yuan, who had locked 90% of his spiritual consciousness on Master Yuehen.

"Roar!"

With a loud turtle roar, the green vines on Guiyuan's back grew in a winding manner, and barbs spread out one after another.

Fang Yi was easily strangled to death with the Qingmu handprint.

The Purple Lightning Immortal's voice was as loud as thunder.

'Another fake Dan Zhenren!
Damn, almost!'

A green lotus appeared under his feet. Fang Yi's face was pale and his toes skimmed across the azure water like a dragonfly skimming the water.

A shadowy ghost silently slid down from his robe into the water.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

Several rays of light fell.

Yan Youtai and an old man with purple hair were followed by nine foundation-building cultivators wearing armor, and they fell behind Gui Yuan, whose aura was low.

A foundation-building master, wearing bronze armor, scolded Fang Yi.

"Brother Yan told you to stop, yet you still dared to do it!"

Fang Yi tightly grasped a dim yellow spiritual leaf in his sleeve. The energy in the spiritual leaf continued to resonate with the nine-layer foundation-building platform in the Dantian Qi Sea.

There was murderous intent in Fang Yi's eyes.

'Just a little bit!
Just one more step and you can get the withered and flourishing spirit seed!
Then it will be none of my business!

"Whoo~"

After all, he was an old monster with a long history. Fang Yi had an extraordinary temperament and suppressed the anger in the blink of an eye.

He retreated behind Master Yuehen, lowered his eyebrows and looked submissive, standing with his hands hanging down, as if intimidated by the cultivator in front of him.

"Yan Youtai of Xuanyang Mountain? And the old ghost Zidian?"

Master Yuehen's expression was solemn. With a thought, the gray-feathered flame eagle flapped its wings and circled overhead.

"Are you from Xuanyang Mountain going to start a war with my Bishui Pavilion?
This Green Vine Black-Armored Turtle was severely damaged by me!"

"Oh, Master Yuehen, you also mean to severely injure, not to kill.
Since he hasn't been killed, why can't I intervene?"

Yan Youtai 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 Dengyun stepping boots on his feet.

The whole body is filled with precious light and is extremely noble.

The face of Zi Dian Zhenren beside him was alert, lightning flashed, and his spiritual sense was fixed on Yuehen Zhenren.

"Yuehen, Junior-Martial Brother Yan has taken a fancy to this Green Vine Turtle, so please leave.

You are alone now, and you are no match for me."

Fang Yi's consciousness moved slightly, causing Li Hun to restrain his energy and hide a little deeper.

Now, this Bishui Lake has gathered five fake Dan fighters.

Four bright and one dark.

True Man Yuehen, Quasi-Level Three Beast King Guiyuan, and True Man Zidian are also well-known in the sect.

And there is Yan Youtai!
If there were any fake Dan fighters present, who would Fang Yi be most worried about?

Even though Yan Youtai's hair was full of white and wrinkles appeared on his temples, he was still in front of me.

'Fortunately, I haven't been exposed yet.'

A sense of relief emerged in Fang Yi's heart.

There are five fake Dan fighters, four bright and one dark.

Although Yan Youtai has combat capabilities, he often uses his identity as a Tianji Master to show his weakness to the enemy and the temperament of Yuehen Zhenren.

There is absolutely no way that the quasi-third-level monster that was obtained would be let fly away.

Fang Yi lowered his eyes, as if he was hesitant, and moved his lips to perform the sound transmission method.

"Master, as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. Now Xuanyang Mountain is coming with great force.

I don't know how I will deal with it
Should we retreat first? After all, Xuanyang Mountain is the largest sect in Dayun Country.

"call!"

Provoked by Fang Yi, Master Yuehen's chest heaved, and a murderous aura was faintly visible.

"Yan Youtai, you're a coffin-filled wretch with one foot halfway in it, and you dare to be so arrogant?"

(End of this chapter)