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

Chapter 561: The drunkard's intention is to gather the breeze

There was silence in the ancient hall. Fang Yi waved his sleeves in response to everyone's expectations.

"Jing'er, step forward and let the fellow Taoists see you."

"Yes, Master." Chu Jing took a step forward and bowed, with every move of his being fierce.

"Chu Jing greets Uncle Qingfeng, Uncle Zidian, and fellow Taoists."

"Ok?"

Such a powerful aura, a mid-level Taoist foundation?

True Man Qingfeng raised his brows slightly, feeling surprised.

After building the foundation, why does Chu Jing look like this?

As one of the only two fake Dan Zhenren in Heiyuan Island, in addition to his three disciples, he also has Qi training cultivators and foundation building masters under his command.

Chu Jing used to be obsessed with beauty and lingered in the flowers. He was a frequent visitor to Qinlou and Chuguan.

During the past ten years, there was no trace of the great resolve he displayed during the ceremony to accept disciples.

I thought that Chu Jing had established a foundation for Taoism, but had barely entered the foundation-building stage.

But the vigorous energy and pure magic power around his body clearly did not indicate this was the case.

True Man Qingfeng swept his spiritual sense over his senior disciple Jing Shaohong who was standing behind him, and sighed in his heart.

How could he not know how many spiritual objects, opportunities, and painstaking efforts it takes for a cultivator to establish a mid-level foundation of Taoism?

Could it be that this Black Abyss Island is truly blessed with good fortune?
Fang Yi is really good at teaching people!
Even though he knew that the reputation of Black Abyss Island as a place of fortune was spread by the lineage of the Patriarch Hall to help Fang Yi compete for the position of the head of the sect.

However, True Man Qingfeng glanced at the two disciples behind Fang Yi.

Wearing a black robe and a lotus crown, Qin Yu, with a lingering aura, and a watery aura, and a majestic aura, Li Heng, wearing a vast sea robe.
Including the territory of Fengling Immortal City, there is Huo Zhao who has killed a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

Four!

Four people with middle-grade Dao foundation!

Looking at the hesitant expression on Master Qingfeng's face, Fang Yi naturally knew what he was thinking.

A few days ago, Li Heng's cultivation entered the middle stage of foundation building. He came to Heiyuan Island for training, killed monsters, and accumulated merits.

He also brought decrees from two real people from the Zushitang lineage.

There was a jade slip in his sleeve, with spiritual light flowing. A brown shadow of a spiritual hoe and a verdant ancient tree, with two marks of real people, were suspended above it.

As for the position of the head of Xuanyang Mountain, Master Guangsheng and Zhang Hengyi have already begun to work with all their strength.

But the letter seemed to indicate that he was very cautious and needed Fang Yi to subdue Xiao Lie.

Although he is a fake Dan Zhenren, he has not undergone the complete cleansing of the second tribulation of the inner demon thunder, and his foundation is weak.

But the seventh-grade fake Dan Zhenren is enough to suppress Fang Yi alone.

"The hidden power of Xuanyang Mountain is definitely not limited to my own cheap master, Xiao Changce.
Otherwise, in the lineage of the Patriarch Hall, there are Zhang Hengyi, Huang Guangsheng, and Xiao Changce, two True Dan Immortals and one Golden Dan Immortal.

Occupying half of Xuanyang Mountain's resources, how could the position of a sect leader be so full of twists and turns?

'Two, three, or four?
How many True Dan Masters are hidden in Xuanyang Mountain? How can they support so many True Dan Masters to practice without revealing their true identity?

Thinking about the quasi-fourth-level spiritual vein in the main vein of Xuanyang Mountain, and the Zoroastrianism connected with the Bishui Pavilion.

Fang Yi's gaze was leisurely, and his guess became more and more certain.

His heart was burning with passion. The more profound Xuanyang Mountain's background and the more in-depth its planning, the more he cared about the position of the head.

The greater the power and the more powerful the sect, the more beneficial the cultivation resources brought by it will be to one's cultivation.

By practicing the [Scripture of Life and Death], his lifespan far exceeds that of cultivators of the same level.

Without taking any life-extending spiritual objects, the foundation-building period is as long as sixty years, and the lifespan is three hundred and sixty years.

Once the pill is condensed, the life span will be 500 years. If the vitality is sealed with the [Life and Death Sutra], the ability of withering and flourishing to prolong life will be 750 years.

Moreover, as a true man, he collected some spiritual objects that could prolong life for nearly eight hundred years, which was enough to experience the rise and fall of several mortal dynasties.

He has enough lifespan and time to wait until the big situation in Xuanyang Mountain and see what he can gain.

As for success or failure?

It is naturally gratifying.

What if we lose?

After the pill is formed, outside the Dayun cultivation world, the world is vast, and there is no place that a real person who has formed a pill cannot go.
Like the Fengling Fairy City, there is only one real pill of Jiuqu Zhenren to support the gate and suppress the foundation, so he would not care so much about it.

Chi Yin condensed the corpse pill, entered the realm of the third-level corpse king, and awakened his innate magical powers.

He is already qualified to place a move on this hope and take advantage of future opportunities.

"Now, you want to bring me, Uncle Zuo, under your wing."

Compared to the True Man Zi Dian who had no foundation and barely entered the realm of false elixir, Fang Yi was more interested in the True Man Qing Feng Zuo Ziheng who was from the same lineage as the Patriarch Hall.

Having obtained some of the secret inheritance of the Patriarch's Hall, he knew that the depth of the water in Xuanyang Mountain was far beyond the imagination of ordinary cultivators.
The inheritance of the third-level Tianji masters has continued unbroken for thousands of years.
At least three masters of the Tianji sect took over the baton, with the assistance of top forces in the world of immortal cultivation like Xuanyang Mountain, and the plan had been in place for more than a thousand years.

The lineage of Zushi Hall, the lineage of Tianji Peak, the lineage of Bingpo Peak, and the real person Hu Lei of Dadu Ancient City.
It remains to be seen how many hidden tricks and surprises there are.

Fang Yi wanted to make use of the foundation of Xuanyang Mountain to practice, so he couldn't use force and run into these methods.

After two lifetimes of practice, he has full confidence in this gloomy-minded Tianji master with a long back-up plan.

That is definitely a method that can kill a top-level Jindan Zhenren.

Fang Yi suddenly spoke.

"Uncle Qingfeng, my disciple Chu Jing has achieved a mid-level Dao foundation.

My nephew wants to have him take charge of the Black Abyss Island Law Enforcement Hall. I wonder if Senior Brother Jing can come and help."

Jing Shaohong assists?
The spiritual energy around Master Qingfeng stagnated slightly, and he looked at Fang Yi deeply, with a meaningful look.

"Junior Brother Fang, do you want Shao Hong to assist Chu Jing?!"

In the ancient hall, the aura became increasingly thick and powerful.

Gentle breezes blew, and the pressure from the fake Dan Zhenren came unconcealed with overwhelming force, suppressing Fang Yi on the cloud bed.

A dot of green light lit up from the robe, and the green light extended, turning into an ancient tree towering into the sky, with twisted roots and stems, exuding a bit of vitality.

Fang Yi had a smile on his face.

“Uncle Zuo, my four disciples have excellent personalities and extraordinary perseverance.

If we have Junior Brother Jing’s assistance, we will definitely be able to accomplish something great, and suppressing the beast tide will be a piece of cake.”

"Heh!" Zuo Ziheng's eyes narrowed slightly, his aura rose another three points, and the shadow of a green-feathered cloud crane appeared behind him.

Now it is no longer about the beast tide, but Fang Yi's desire to gather himself together.

"Wow!"

Yunhe let out a long cry, and his robe rustled.

"Fang Yi! Your disciples have taken Jing Shaohong under their wing, what about you?

Do you want me to obey your orders?"

“Although the Immortals in the sect support you, it is unbelievable for a low-grade Taoist cultivator at the ninth level of foundation building to act like this.

Did you swallow the heart of a black bear or the gall of a tiger or leopard?

"Too presumptuous!"

There was a stern rage in Master Qingfeng's eyes.

He was in charge of Heiyuan Island and had the same status as Fang Yi. The two were equals, with no distinction between superior and subordinate, or master and servant.

It’s only been more than ten years now.

Fang Yi is just a foundation-building cultivator, and even if he is a quasi-third-level spiritual doctor, you want to take him into your pocket?

wishful thinking!

'Brother Fang, have you lost your mind?

Fighting off a beast tide was a ceremonial act, not a result of Fang Yi's profound cultivation!

True Man Zi Dian looked shocked. Although he intended to join Fang Yi, he also wanted to wait until he became the sect leader.

At least, a fake pill needs to be condensed!

How could a fake Dan Zhenren seek refuge with a Foundation Establishment cultivator? Zidian Zhenren hesitated for a moment. With the beast tide approaching, he didn't want to see internal strife among the pillars of Heiyuan Island.

"Senior Brother Qingfeng has profound cultivation. Senior Brother Fang just made a slip of the tongue and didn't mean it that way."

"Brother Fang, is this what you mean?"

Fang Yi smiled without saying anything. As his cultivation level increased, he was not far from completing his foundation building and condensing the great elixir.

Only in this way can we completely integrate Black Abyss Island before returning to the sect.

Holding a third-order corpse puppet and successfully transforming his top-grade Taoist foundation, he has the qualifications and the strength to do so.

When you reach the third stage, you can no longer just practice peacefully, but can make progress in your cultivation.

Even though his lifespan far exceeded that of his peers, Fang Yi was also clear that with the resources of Dayun's immortal cultivation world.

It is impossible to achieve the perfect elixir through hard practice, let alone pursue the path of Nascent Soul.

Fang Yi waved his sleeves, and rays of green light fell, turning into green lotuses that suppressed the surging energy.

The huge green lotus swayed, and the pure magic power and vitality were entangled, just like jade, without any cover.

“Mid-level Dao foundation?
This is not an ordinary mid-grade Dao base!"

Zuo Ziheng's energy was slightly heavy, and he was able to condense a fake pill. He was obviously a man of great vision and no ordinary person.

With a grab of five fingers, a breeze passed by and a green lotus was pinched on the fingertips.

After his magic power penetrated into the lotus, he was shocked.

'When Fang Yi was forging his Tao foundation, there were cultivators in the sect who used the Soul-Zhao Magic Mirror to investigate, and found that it was only a low-grade Tao foundation of the third-level magic platform.

Now, this kind of Qi cannot be obtained unless one has a mid-level Dao foundation and a deep foundation.

"Uncle Zuo, I was lucky enough to obtain a Yunyan wood seed.

After practicing the sect's secret [Soul Cleansing Method], I have strengthened my foundation and now have reached a mid-level Dao foundation."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ancient tree behind Fang Yi became vigorous and full of vitality, and transformed into a fifth-grade green lotus.

"Uncle Hengyi has taken great pains to prepare a spiritual place for me to form a pill.

When my cultivation is complete, I can return to the sect and strive for the Jindan realm."

See you in the picture!

Fang Yi still didn't have enough time, so he increased the bet again.

"After I condense the pill, Grandmaster Guangsheng is willing to help me hold another Dharma Assembly and take the position of the head of the sect.
Judging from the situation of my disciples, I think it won't be a problem for me to become the Sect Leader!"

How could it not be a problem?

Fang Yi knew that there were many obstacles and that was why he needed to concentrate his strength. Otherwise, even if he could condense the pill, it would be difficult for him to become the head of the sect.

First, the real person Tianque of Tianji Peak is no ordinary person.

Secondly, cultivators of the same level would never want a True Dan Zhenren to take the position of the head of the sect.
However, Xuanyang Mountain operates in secret, and unless one is a True Dan Zhenren, one will not be able to know the secrets of the sect.

Zuo Ziheng himself did not know,
"This"

He slowly restrained his aura and fell into deep thought.

Although there is only one word difference between the low-grade Dao foundation and the medium-grade Dao foundation, the prospects, background, and foundation are all worlds apart.

A low-grade foundation of Taoism can only condense a fake pill, after which the path to Taoism is cut off.

With a medium-grade Dao foundation, if there is an opportunity, it is hoped that a true elixir can be condensed.

"Could it be that Master Guangsheng and Senior Brother Hengyi already knew about this, and that's why they took such a liking to Fang Yi?"

Zuo Ziheng became more and more hesitant to join a foundation-building cultivator, no matter how outstanding this foundation-building cultivator was.

After all, he is not a true Dan Zhenren.

but.
The first time can be said to be lucky, the second time can be said to be a disciple with excellent qualifications and a body of gold bones.
Fang Yi has already taught four disciples with intermediate-level Taoist foundation.

Being good at teaching disciples, this alone is enough for the Patriarch's Hall to convince the other True Dan Zhenren and reduce 30% of the obstacles.

Thinking about the news that Zhang Hengyi had sent some time ago, Master Qingfeng began to think.

He forged a fake elixir, and had no regrets after it was made. He would continue to practice breathing exercises to maintain his cultivation, and there would be no possibility of making any further progress.

The only thing that matters to me is the inheritance of Taoism.

"Let me think about this for a moment."

Zuo Ziheng pondered in his heart and stood up.

Just as he was about to leave, a layer of red spiritual light rose up, evolving into a magical ban that enveloped the entire Shengbao Palace.

"Senior Brother Zuo, you'd better think it over carefully before leaving." Xu Qingshe held up the furnace of heaven and earth in his hand and said without allowing any refusal.

"I think this Ascension Hall is quite suitable for quiet contemplation, Senior Brother."

Fang Yi's lips moved, and as he waved his sleeves, two rays of light flew out and landed in front of Master Zi Dian.

'Thank you, Junior Brother Zidian, for your advice.

After the matter is completed, I can accept a monk from the Cao family as my successor.

Looking at the medicine bottle in front of him, Master Zi Dian sighed softly and waved his hand to take the jade bottle.

The second-level spiritual medicine blood essence and marrow fluid, as well as three medium-grade foundation-building pills.

After counting the interest.

Thinking of the promise Fang Yi made and the Cao family's investment in Heiyuan Island, he gritted his teeth.

Chu Jing, with his low-grade spiritual roots, can build a mid-grade Taoist foundation under Fang Yi's guidance.

The Cao family selected a cultivator with a mid-grade spiritual root to become Fang Yi's disciple, who was also a cultivator with a mid-grade Taoist foundation.

Even if I pass away in the future, the relationship between master and disciple will be of great benefit to my disciples in their efforts to achieve the false elixir.

"Brother Zuo, this Black Abyss Island was single-handedly managed by Brother Fang. Master Tianji also said that Brother Fang has good fortune and is a hidden dragon in the abyss.
You and I, along with Senior Brother Fang, joining forces to take over the position of Sect Leader, would be a truly remarkable achievement."

Luck?

Nonsense!

Zuo Ziheng's face was gloomy and ashen, and he was speechless in his heart.

Where does this astronaut come from?
He used his favor to ask a good friend for help.

Now you get what you deserve.

Looking at the forbidden area covering the hall, the Crane Feather Fan glowed with spiritual light as it was held in his hand.

"Junior Brother Fang, if I don't agree to your request, you won't be able to leave the hall."

Fang Yi smiled slightly, patted his storage bag, and a golden second-level magic contract unfolded.

"Master Zuo has misunderstood. As a fake Dan Zhenren, Master, you are already profound.

Senior Brother Dan Jing and two uncles Cao Run and Cao Xun are foundation-building cultivators.

To avoid leaking the grand plan of the Patriarchal Hall, and disturbing all of you fellow disciples from signing the Dharma contract."

Zuo Ziheng's eyes were dim, and after a few breaths, he suddenly chuckled.

“Junior Brother Fang, Zuo underestimated you.

I looked down on you when I was at the Fengling Immortal City Examination Hall.

Later on the Black Abyss Island, I thought that you, Fang Yi, wanted to use this spiritual land to establish a family and pass on your bloodline.

Now it seems that Zuo's evasiveness is also a sign of underestimating you.
The dragon lurks in the abyss. Hey, my ancestral hall is really going to produce a dragon."

"Shaohong, go sign the deed."

"Yes, Master."

There was still a hint of shock on Jing Shaohong's face.

It seemed like yesterday that Fang Yi sought his help to deal with the Wei family's affairs in Changle Valley.

Now, in just sixty years, he is already able to subdue the fake Dan Zhenren.

As the successor of Master Qingfeng, and having lived with him for over a hundred years, Jing Shaohong knew that his master was already showing signs of backing down.

(End of this chapter)