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

Chapter 541: Ninth level of foundation building, third level corpse refining?
In the silent woods, Yan Youtai put away his magic weapon, transformed into a beam of light, and headed towards the ancient city of Dadu.

He had already made it clear that he had bribed many Qi-cultivating monks on the Black Abyss Island.

Now, the most important thing is to collect the essence and blood and complete the brewing of Guiyuan Blood Wine.

Ten days later.

In Sudu Mountain, a somewhat dilapidated flying boat was flying in the air. The boat was about seven or eight feet long, and there were five or six monks standing on the deck.

Fan Dacheng stared at the calm young man in front of him, with a kind look in his eyes.

This is the bloodline he has the highest hopes for.

"Yong'er, among all my descendants, you have the highest talent. This time when you go to Black Abyss Island, remember to act cautiously and don't be arrogant."

Fan Yong was about seventeen or eighteen years old. He wore a crimson Confucian robe and a green jade pendant around his waist. Between his eyebrows and eyes, he exuded a calmness far beyond that of an ordinary person.

"Father, Yong'er understands.

Uncle Fang is now a quasi-third-level spiritual doctor. It is rumored that in the battle on Black Abyss Island, two fake Dan Zhenren were involved.

Whether it's for the Fan family of Changle Valley or for myself, I dare not neglect it in the slightest."

Black Abyss Island.

In Hanquan Pavilion, the old woman with gray hair looked respectful, and the other party bowed in return.

“Yuezhi meets Uncle Fang.

Master and the Grandmaster were delayed by important matters within the sect, so they sent Yuezhi to apologize to the Uncle Master.

Feeling Lu Yuezhi's old and stale aura and her no longer youthful face, Fang Yi shook his head in his heart.

This is the power of time, silent but irresistible.

"It's okay." Fang Yi didn't blame him.

Yang Caier has always acted like this since entering Bingpo Peak. Her whereabouts are uncertain, but her cultivation has improved very quickly.

Taking out a token from his sleeve, Fang Yi said.

“Junior Brother Lu, this is the token for the Bihe Garden Cave on the island.

You can dispose of the spiritual fields that come with this cave as you wish.

In addition, Junior Sister Yang sent a message and also sent more than ten spiritual plant husbands?
There are many abandoned spiritual fields on the island. You can go to the utility room and find Qingfeng to rent them yourself.

The land rent is only 30% for the first five years."

"Yes, Yuezhi obeys your command." Lu Yuezhi bowed, stretched out her skinny hands, put the token into her pocket, and slowly walked down the Hanquan Pavilion.

Fang Yi glanced at the bottom of Hanquan Tower, where more than ten Qi-cultivating monks of varying levels of cultivation were waiting anxiously and restlessly.

A pretty girl with hair tied up in a bun, a young face and wearing a green long skirt saw Lu Yuezhi walking out of Hanquan Tower.

She took a step forward, took Lu Yuezhi's skinny arm, and spoke coquettishly.

"Grandma, Grandma, have you seen Grandpa Fang?

Is the ancestor as legendary as he is, with a face as handsome as a crown, elegant and handsome, and with boundless power?"

"Shan'er, stop messing around!"

Lu Yuezhi looked at her granddaughter who looked like a young girl in love, with helplessness on her face and a look of doting in her eyes.

She turned her head and looked to the side, where she saw an elderly monk with gray hair and a long beard.

"Shan'er is making trouble, and you're following her?"

"Shan'er, stop messing around!"

Su Baiji coughed lightly, frowned and scolded, then looked at Lu Yuezhi cautiously with anticipation in his eyes.

"Madam, I don't know how Patriarch Fang will arrange for us regarding the spiritual land."

Looking at the expectant eyes of the person beside her, Lu Yuezhi sighed.

Ever since she married Su Baiji despite the opposition of her grandfather, the Foundation Establishment Master Lu Danwen, she has increasingly realized the difficulty of practicing.

This was especially true after Su Baiji failed in building his foundation.

But his luck eventually changed, and with the help of his master Yang Caier, he now has the hope of taking root on Black Abyss Island, with the support of Fang Yi, a big shot and a powerful patron.

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she took out the token engraved with "Bihe Garden" from her bosom.

"For Master's sake, Patriarch Fang promised me this Bihe Garden spiritual land.
Afterwards, your descendants and mine will finally have a spiritual vein to rest in."

"Great! Great!" Su Baiji murmured with trembling lips after scanning the token repeatedly.

"Shan'er, Hui'er, Aju, all of you quickly follow me to thank Patriarch Fang."

Led by Su Baiji, more than ten cultivators from the Su family knelt three times and kowtowed nine times before performing a solemn ceremony to Hanquan Pavilion, and then left in high spirits.

"Su family?"

In Hanquan Pavilion, Fang Yi's eyes reflected the actions of more than ten cultivators, and he thought about the message Yang Caier had sent before.

"Junior-nephew Yuezhi, didn't you follow Lu Danwen's wishes and marry into the family?
Well, I remember that more than thirty years ago, Lu Danwen got an opportunity and his Yuan Yang increased.

Afterwards, he took several concubines and gave birth to more than ten children.

Without the care of the foundation-building cultivator, Lu Yuezhi must have had a difficult time."

Fang Yi understood.

Bingpo Peak is beautiful.

But after all, it has been passed down for more than a hundred years. Even with Yang Caier's protection, the spiritual fields are limited, and it is enough for Lu Yuezhi to practice alone.

But if there are more than ten Qi-cultivating cultivators without any support, it will be too difficult.

Fang Yi's mind turned, and he spoke to the disciple serving beside him.

"Yu'er, go to Xuanyang Mountain and investigate Su Baiji's background.

This Black Abyss Island spiritual vein ultimately needs cultivators to cultivate it in order to generate income."

Fang Yi knew clearly in his heart,
The previous battle with the fake Dan Zhenren from Bishui Pavilion and Fengling Fairy City showed his majesty and momentum.

Not only did it allow him to gain a foothold in Sudu Mountain, but he also gained some fame in the Dayun immortal cultivation world.

But precisely because of this, after the opening of Black Abyss Island, few cultivators would come to live on Black Abyss Island for at least a few years, or even more than ten years.

There is no other reason.

He was unwilling to get involved in the feud between the Black Abyss Island and the monks of the Blue Water Pavilion and become cannon fodder.

There is only one way to solve this problem.

Thousands of gold to buy horse bones!
Benefits are attractive to people. Knowing that the benefits in Black Abyss Island are tempting enough, it will naturally attract enough Qi-refining monks to come here to cultivate spiritual fields, refine pills and weapons, and earn spirit stones.

And each of these monks is of great benefit to Fang Yi, regardless of life or death.

Feeling the fourth-level foundation-building cultivation of his eldest disciple Qin Yu, his pure magic power, and rich vitality, Fang Yi nodded with satisfaction.

A green auspicious cloud lifted Fang Yi up, and he began to test and teach his disciples how to practice.

"Yu'er, do you have any doubts about your practice of the [Blue Lotus Treasure Color Sutra]?"

Qin Yu bowed and expressed his doubts one by one, and Fang Yi answered them one by one.

An hour later.

Fang Yi smiled and felt satisfied.

With Qin Yu's solid foundation, he can steadily and steadily build a fake pill in the future and live to be sixty years old.

As for the real elixir?

That depends on Qin Yu's luck.

He took off a storage bag from his waist and handed it to Qin Yu.

"Yu'er, when you return to Xuanyang Mountain this time, give this storage bag to Heng'er so that he can practice well.

In addition, the sect will release some information to spread the news of the vacancy of the spiritual land on Black Abyss Island."

"Yes, Master! Disciple obeys your command." Qin Yu bowed, took the storage bag, and turned into a beam of light and left.

Three days later.

The fog covering the Black Abyss Island rolled, and a gate over ten feet long was formed on both sides.

A somewhat dilapidated flying boat passed through the gate and landed on the bluestone-paved square.

Fan Dacheng has already sensed the sparse number of cultivators on Heiyuan Island.

Looking around, there are empty shops beside the bluestone square.

He sighed in his heart, wondering if his decision was correct.

The development of the Fan family in Changle Valley has almost stagnated in recent years.

After all, he was just a lower-grade second-level body cultivator. Even though he occupied a second-level spiritual vein, some of it was due to his own ability, and Fan Dacheng was well aware of that.

He was grateful for Fang Yi's years of care and was willing to work for him, but he also had to consider his offspring.

He only has 40 to 50 years left to live. If there is no one who can become a great talent among his descendants.
Not to mention the sacred place of Changle Valley, after he passed away, how many monks of the Fan family would be left?

Green spiritual clouds fell down.

Su Yushan had her hair tied up in knots, a tense expression on her face, and a jade plaque with the words "Black Abyss" engraved on it hung around her waist.

She stepped forward and said, "Is this Master Fan?

Patriarch Fang has instructed that you please follow me."

Fan Dacheng frowned slightly. "Is Young Master Qingfeng on Black Abyss Island?"

"The chief steward went to Dadu Ancient City to purchase spiritual objects and has not returned yet."

Seeing Fan Dacheng frowning slightly, Su Yushan felt a little anxious, but did not dare to urge him.

After the Su family entered Heiyuan Island, although life was still a bit difficult, the spiritual fields in Bihe Garden had already been cultivated.

In addition, he also rented several acres of vacant first-level spiritual fields on the island. Once the spiritual rice is harvested, he can completely establish himself on the Black Abyss Island.

Now, we must not let anything go wrong this time.

Fan Dacheng also breathed a sigh of relief.

The Fan family in Changle Valley has been established for decades, and his mind has naturally changed as he has seen so many guests.

Who of Gu Qingfeng and the female cultivator in the early stage of Qi training will come to greet him reflects Fang Yi's attitude and thoughts.

The higher the status of the person who greeted him, the more important he was in Fang Yi's eyes. As the person in charge of Black Abyss Island, even a slight deviation in Fang Yi's attitude could cause a huge disturbance.

Now, if Gu Qingfeng didn't come to greet him, he would be quite anxious.

A smile appeared on Fan Dacheng's lips. He took out a long plain silk with three magic prohibitions from his storage bag and stuffed it into Su Yushan's hand.

"I was a little slow just now, thank you for leading the way, little Taoist friend!"

"No, no, this servant of yours cannot accept this spiritual object."

Su Yushan looked flustered and quickly refused.

In the center of Heiyuan Island, there is a majestic hall with a plaque that reads "Baosheng Hall".

An ancient mirror was suspended in it, reflecting the conversation between Fan Dacheng and Lu Yuezhi in the bluestone square. Fang Yi and Xu Qingshe looked at each other.

Xu Qingshe shook her head slightly, feeling a little regretful.

“After establishing the family, Dacheng was quite slick in welcoming and seeing off guests.

In this case, the person in charge of the Criminal Law Pavilion might have to think twice. Alas, Dacheng was not like this in his early years."

Fang Yi was not surprised.

In his early years, Fan Dacheng practiced alone, without any worries and naturally fearless.

Now that the road is cut off, and he has married and had children, continuing his bloodline, naturally there are a lot of things involved.

"Junior Brother, do you have any other candidates?" Fang Yi asked. "If there are no other candidates, Dacheng will temporarily take over the Criminal Law Pavilion."

"How is senior brother's eldest disciple Qin Yu?" Xu Qingshe pinched his eyebrows.

Fang Yi had already discussed the opening of Heiyuan Island with him, Qingfeng Zhenren and Zidian Zhenren.

None of the three refused. True Man Qingfeng only had one disciple, Jing Shaohong, who had just arrived on the island and was unwilling to get involved in the matter.

As for the Cao family of Master Zi Dian, they do have three foundation-building cultivators.

But neither Fang Yi nor Xu Qingshe wanted the cultivators from the Zi Dian Zhenren clan to be responsible for law enforcement.

There is no other reason!

All the cultivators of the Cao family have moved to Heiyuan Island, and now there are hundreds of them.

If he were to take charge of the Law Enforcement Hall again, the balance of power would inevitably be unbalanced.

But, if you want to attract enough monks.

In addition to elixirs, talismans, formations, and weapons, a team of law enforcement officers who enforce the law impartially are also needed to restrain the monks.

"Yu'er?"

Fang Yi hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed.

"Let Yu'er take over temporarily, and then we'll see if there's a suitable candidate.

Junior Brother Xu, are you interested in taking me in as your disciple?"

"What does Senior Brother Fang mean?" Xu Qingshe looked puzzled.

As a quasi-third-level alchemist, he has a bright future and his standards for accepting disciples are extremely high.

Unless one has a top-grade fire spiritual root or is a person with excellent talent in alchemy, it would be useless to accept him as a disciple.

There are only a few cultivators with top-grade fire spiritual roots in the entire Xuanyang.

"I'm a registered disciple," Fang Yi explained. "After capturing Wu Li and Li Yu, you and I intended to open up Black Abyss Island, and this was known to the Bishui Pavilion and Fengling Immortal City.

The two forces added fuel to the fire and intimidated the monks.

If there is no great profit, even a thousand gold coins from the Su family would not be enough to buy the horse bones."

Fang Yi hinted at something. "The last time Uncle Hengyi came, he hinted that something bad was about to happen.

The border of Dayun Xiuxian Realm has been blocked, and it’s not just the sect, but also the major Jindan forces such as Bishui Pavilion and Tiandaowu who are taking action.”

"Is it not just the sect that is blocking the area?" Xu Qingshe turned the bronze ring in her hand, a look of astonishment in her eyes.

“What other forces are involved?
This is to force all the factions of Dayun Nation to fight the beast tide to the death!"

Fang Yi nodded slightly. "And this beast tide is also quite strange.

According to the ancient books in the sect's Sutra Library, the Jiazi Beast Tide is a reincarnation that occurs every sixty years.

A beast tide of sixty years arrives, consuming the excess monsters and cultivators, and nurturing the emergence of a further third-order monster king, a Jindan Zhenren.

A sixty-year period of rest and recuperation allowed both the human and demon races to recover their strength."

Xu Qingshe calculated the time, his expression changing slightly. "It's been over sixty years since the beast tide began, and both the human and demon races show no sign of stopping."
The border is also blocked.”

"Huh!" He exhaled, his face solemn. "In that case, you and I really need to prepare early."

"Then, as Senior Brother said, I will accept a few disciples."

Fang Yi nodded slightly. The quasi-third-level alchemist accepting a disciple was a great gift he prepared for the opening of Heiyuan Island.

Now that Xu Qingshe had no objection, he only needed to notify True Man Qingfeng.

"Then the island opening date will be set for three years from now, let's calculate the time.
By then, Yan Youtai will also be suffering from the conflict of blood and essence, and will come to Heiyuan Island to seek medical treatment."

"Brother, you can make the decision." Xu Qingshe nodded slightly, without any objection.

Now that he has received news from Fang Yize, he will devote his energy to improving his foundation in order to condense the pill as soon as possible.

Even if one's foundation-building cultivation level is enough to fight against a fake Dan Zhenren, he will ultimately not be able to stand up to the competition between various major forces.

One month later.

Gu Jiushang entered Qingzhi Garden with two bulging storage bags slung over his waist.

After presenting the storage bag to Fang Yi, he spoke.

"Master, these are the spiritual materials for refining puppets collected in the ancient city.

In the city, I have visited many shops in Duobao Pavilion, Bishui Pavilion and Huilingxuan.

As the master expected, these shops no longer sell the second-grade high-quality spiritual objects, and the second-grade mid-quality spiritual objects are also only bought but not sold.
In addition, the Duobao Pavilion within the sect has put up a high reward for the essence and blood of a second-level demon beast."

"So it's not wrong?"

Fang Yi seemed to be thinking about something, then probed his spiritual sense into the storage bag.

Various colored spiritual woods shimmering with spiritual light, dark spiritual iron with a metallic sheen, and long, thin strands of silk.
"These spiritual objects are enough for me to refine puppets."

Thinking of the corpse in the Kuruo Cave, Fang Yi pondered for a moment and took off a storage bag from his waist.

"Brother Gu, please go to the Fengling Immortal City again to collect the blood essence of the monsters.

Although Chi Yin was nourished by the blood of the Red Flame Dragon, if he wanted to break through to the third-level Corpse King, ordinary second-level blood was also indispensable.

Senior Brother Gu, your cultivation has also reached the Perfect Foundation, and you can now proceed with the third Human Puppet Technique ritual."

Three years later.

In the east of Heiyuan Island, pavilions and towers stand tall, including the Alchemy Pavilion, the Weapon Refining Workshop, and the Spiritual Medicine Hall.
With the help of Fang Yi, Xu Qingshe, Qingfeng Zhenren and other cultivators in mobilizing their connections, many shops gradually attracted cultivators to join them.

Fan Dacheng was wearing a plain robe with gray hair on his temples. He led several Qi-cultivating monks to patrol the market town and conduct the final exploration before the opening of the Black Abyss Island.

"Master Fang has decreed that Black Abyss Island will be open to the public in three days.
By then, Master Fang, Master Xu, and True Man Qingfeng will all be interested in accepting disciples, regardless of birth order.

By then, not only Dadu Ancient City, but also Fengling Fairy City and many cultivators in Xuanyang Mountain will rush to Heiyuan Island."

Fan Dacheng looked at Fan Yong with regret, who was half a step behind him.

"Unfortunately, Yong'er, you have neither fire spiritual roots nor water or wood spiritual roots.
Otherwise, I would sacrifice my dignity and ask for a disciple position.
In this way, even after I pass away, the Fan family of Changle Valley will be able to stand firm."

Fan Yong's expression was calm.

"Father, spiritual roots are predetermined by heaven. If I get them, I am lucky. If I lose them, I will die.

"Haven't you seen clearly in these past few years? As long as you do things well for Master Fang, Master Fang will not treat you or me unfairly."

"I am short-sighted." Fan Dacheng smiled slightly and said nothing more.

No matter how well you do things, it is not as important as having someone as your disciple.

In Qingzhi Garden.

Fang Yi sat cross-legged, his Qi continuously connecting with the seven-foot-tall spiritual tree.

[The True Chapter of the Spiritual Ascension Way] was running slowly, and strands of the dark green spiritual wood essence were being continuously refined by his magic power.

An ancient tree with twisted branches, half of which are green and half of which are withered and yellow, appears behind him. It is filled with the feeling of the four seasons.

"Buzz!"

In the eight extraordinary meridians, Ku Rong's magic power repeatedly flowed and washed away the hidden meridians, and one hidden meridian after another was opened up.

The Tiancong, Yuguan and Yinling acupoints lit up one by one.

A diagram of the Zhoutian acupoints lit up on Fang Yi's body.

In the Dantian Qi Sea, the nine-layered magic platform was glowing with green light, and had already become a little solid.

As if it were a natural progression, Fang Yi's cultivation level improved further.

Nine levels of foundation building!

A three-foot-long ray of light shot out from Fang Yi's eyes, and a surging aura surged in the garden.

Driven by the vitality brought by the breakthrough, the grass in Qingzhi Garden is lush and the planted Qingxin vines are even larger than a circle.

Feeling the sticky and pure magic power in the Dantian Qi Sea, Fang Yi smiled.

"Ninth level of foundation building. I've finally reached this stage again. From now on, I will accumulate mana until I can condense the golden elixir."

With a thought, the Ruins Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner appeared behind him. Nourished by Withering and Flourishing's magical power, the banner seemed to be evolving into a second treasure ban.

"Now, it's the matter of Chiyin"

Fang Yi took a step forward and turned into a ray of light and entered the Kuruo Small Cave.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and in the mire of flesh and blood, a corpse lotus bloomed.

Chi Yin curled up in the corpse lotus, the dragon's heart beat like a war drum, and dark red blood mist lingered around the lotus petals, like a demon's fetal movement.

"The peak of the second-level corpse refining is only a step away from the third level."

There was a gleam in Fang Yi's eyes.

"This corpse puppet is much closer to condensing the pill than I am. I hope that when Black Abyss Island opens, I can collect enough resources."

(End of this chapter)