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

Chapter 566: Yin Yue Toad Sheds Her Shadow, Heng Yi Leads the Way
In the ancient city of Dadu, Ziguang Garden.

Under a purple thunder tree with waving branches and surrounded by electric light, Master Hu Lei was holding a jade slip and lost in thought.

"Black Abyss Island seeks help? Fang Yi is in seclusion, Xu Qingshe escapes
Fang Yi had sent a message earlier and had already taken half a step to start refining the third-level elixir.

Since this concerns Bo'an's future, we must help him!

that is"

With a wave of his sleeves, a scroll of ink painting depicting the momentum of a beast tide was raised.

As an object that the Immortal of Xuanyang Mountain spent a lot of effort to refine, the Sudu Mountain Map is connected to the spiritual vein of Sudu Mountain and is a rare and precious Feng Shui method.

Master Hu Lei cast a magic seal into the treasure map.

The five-colored precious light collides, the mountain and river qi flows, the ancient city of Dadu, the Black Abyss Island, the Jiuzhi Mountain, the Wuqi Cliff, the Bize Valley, the Five-Colored Slope
In the Sudu Mountain, spiritual veins appeared on it, and the phantom of the beast king in the shape of an ape or a crane appeared in a corner of the treasure map.

Master Hu Lei pinched his brows, feeling a little anxious.

"It's just that the selection of this person is a bit troublesome. The sect is short of fake Dan Zhenren!"

Looking at the map of Sudu Mountain, each sacred place has its own mark, whether it is a blooming lotus, a towering stone tablet, or a lingering fire stone.
Each mark represents a fake Dan Zhenren in Xuanyang Mountain.

"After Junior Brother Yan condensed his True Pill, the Bishui Pavilion was over. Old grudges will be settled sooner or later.

The Tiandaowu, Hehuan Sect, and Baigu Sect have a tacit understanding to suppress the forces within the sect.
Boan went to Jiuzhi Mountain, Junior Brother Xuanmu suppressed Wugui Cliff, and Junior Brother Yuanyan was taken away by Bizegou
There are several other fake Dan Zhenren who are from the Black Snake Tianji Peak. There is a big conflict between Junior Brother Yan and Junior Brother Fang regarding the position of the Sect Leader."

Master Hu Lei fell into deep thought, hesitant in his heart. All the fake Dan masters he could mobilize were either being targeted or had a grudge against Fang Yi.

"Never mind. Since this is about whether Bo'an can resume his path, I will go there myself and kill a small beast king.

Two quasi-third-level beast kings. Although Zidian is weak, with Junior Brother Qingfeng guarding them, it will not be difficult to defend Heiyuan Island."

With a wave of his sleeves, a burly puppet wearing armor was raised up and fell into the Purple Light Garden, connecting with the magic ban.

The puppet's body changed shape, becoming the same appearance as Master Hu Lei, and sat under the purple thunder tree with waving branches.

"Boom!"

Thunder roared, and Master Hu Lei cast a talisman to keep his shadow.

Runes flowed on the puppet, and the aura of a True Dan Zhenren emerged from the puppet.

An hour later.

A ray of purple light slowly appeared in the air. Looking at the ancient city of Dadu that had turned into a black dot, Master Hu Lei flicked his sleeves and turned into a ray of lightning and continued to move forward.

“Time is precious. Although the Shadow-Retaining Talisman is a quasi-third-level spiritual talisman, it has the ability to forge the aura of a cultivator.

But if a beast king takes action, their true identity will be exposed immediately."

"Fellow Daoist Hu Lei, where are you going in such a hurry?" As a voice that was neither male nor female sounded, a True Dan Zhenren aura entangled with him.

"who!"

Master Hu Lei's face turned dark, his magic power surged, and the lightning beads in his sleeves condensed and shot out like rain hitting banana leaves.

"Boom!"

The wind was howling, the sound of explosions was endless, and the purple lightning collided violently with the green waves.

"Fellow Daoist Hu Lei, where are you going?" A charming voice sounded, and a cultivator with skin as white as snow, like a young girl, holding an oil-paper umbrella, blocked the way of Master Hu Lei.

"Yuzhu? Why are you here?" Master Hu Lei frowned, his face gloomy.

He acted cautiously and used the Shadow-Retaining Talisman to borrow the power of the puppet and leave behind the true elixir energy.

There were no monsters attacking the ancient city of Dadu, so how could anyone know where he was going?

Ten miles away, an eight-diagram plate was emitting spiritual light, and runes of Qian, Kun, Kan, and Li were flowing, and an inexplicable aura emerged.

A handsome monk, wearing 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.

The monk had sharp eyebrows and dark eyes, and was extremely handsome. His long hair, which had turned gray due to the loss of his lifespan, had returned to black.

Yan Youtai pinched the magic formula with his fingertips, and on the Bagua plate, two streams of True Dan Zhenren Qi emerged, one burst like thunder and the other long like water.

He murmured with a smile on his face.

“Brother Hu Lei, don’t blame me. The ancestral hall has two True Dan, one Golden Dan, and three True Immortals suppressing the foundation.

If another Fang Yi were to appear, there would be no place for our Tianji Peak lineage to stay."

A monk with gray hair and a cane in his hand looked hesitant.

"Junior Brother Yan, betraying your fellow disciples, is that too much?

After all, Black Abyss Island is also occupied by the cultivators of the sect, if it is attacked by monster beasts."

"Too much?" Yan Youtai sneered.

"Fang Yi is trying to seize Senior Brother Xiao Lie's position as the head of the sect. Are we, the Tianji Peak lineage, just going to stand there and take the beating without fighting back, and then give up the benefits we have gained?"

“Uncle Wushe, please don’t blame me for being so talkative.

Your descendants, with only mid-grade spiritual roots, have also exchanged for mid-grade foundation-building pills, second-grade spirit-nourishing pills, and various inheritances from the sect.
"Over the past hundred years, you've gained quite a bit from Senior Brother Xiao Lie, so why are you so disheartened now?"

Seeing that the fake Dan Zhenren in front of him was speechless, Yan Youtai slowed down his tone. Wushe Zhenren was a disciple of Tianque Zhenren.

Even if he condensed the real pill, he would still give him some face.

"Uncle Wushe, please go to Nanyunpo since my nephew is in seclusion.

With the beast tide approaching, it's only natural that Black Abyss Island would be breached."

"Yan has only one request, Fang Yi cannot die, but his foundation must be destroyed.

After the matter is accomplished, you will definitely benefit from it."

Thinking of the younger generations of the clan, a fierce look appeared in Master Black Snake's eyes.

"Don't worry, Junior Brother Yan, I am also a second-level, top-grade Tianji Master. I can plan things without any intention. Black Abyss Island is not a den of dragons or tigers.

This is not difficult!"

In a corner of Nanyun Lake, on an island covered with lush vegetation, demonic energy is rampant and filled with wild energy.

"Opportunity!" A figure floated down.

Fang Yi didn't know that as soon as he announced his retreat, some cultivators would destroy the foundation he had painstakingly built.

The Life and Death Sutra in his body was running to its limit. In the palm-sized Life and Death Banner in his sleeve, cold corpse energy continued to gather and evolved into various magic techniques.

He pondered in his heart.

After his departure, he also lost Qijie, the quasi-third-level formation master who was in charge of the formation.

The power of Heiyuan Island has been greatly reduced now. It is strong on the outside but weak on the inside. Even with the support of formation, even if True Man Qingfeng and True Man Zidian join forces,

At most, he would have to fight with two little beast kings who were blessed by their tribe.

If the three little beast kings, Yin Yue Chan, Huo Min Hu and Qing Ya Treading Earth Elephant, knew about it, they would join forces to attack.

There is a lot of trouble on Black Abyss Island.

His spiritual consciousness was observing the three fierce auras rising into the sky from the island without any concealment.

There was a gleam in Fang Yi's eyes.

The Fire Tiger is too ferocious and possessed by a ghost. Its spiritual power is quite strong, so it is difficult to get too close to it.

As an earth-attributed monster, the Green-fanged Earth-stepping Elephant is known for its thick skin and extraordinary defense.

With a magical armor protecting him, even if Chi Yin used all his strength, it would take more time than it takes to take him down in a short time.

So, there is only one option left.

Yin Yue Toad!
Fang Yi took a step and headed towards the spiritual light that was rising into the sky and entangled with the yin energy.

As a quasi-third-level monster, the Yin Yue Chan has ordinary defense and average spiritual power. The only outstanding thing is that it can use the quasi-third-level Toad Yin poison.

Poisonous demon beast? Quasi-third-level beast poison?

As a third-level poison master and doctor, Fang Yi could be poisoned by the mere Toad Yin poison.

This Yin Yue Toad is not a quasi-third-level monster.

"Gu!" "Gu!" "Gu!" On a steep cliff that looked like it was carved out of black stone, dozens of Qi-cultivating monks were trapped in a pond, with despair on their faces.

"Don't kill me!" "Please spare my life, my king!"

"Wow, I shouldn't have come to Nanyunpo. I coveted this opportunity, but ended up losing my life."

Several second-level moon-patterned toad beasts rose from the bottom of the cliff, lined up in a long queue, carrying elixirs and monks, and threw them into the pond in an orderly manner.

Beside the stone pond, a red flame toad activated its demonic power, boiling spiritual liquid and pickling human materials as a tribute to the Yin Moon Toad.

A Yin Yue Toad as big as a millstone lay beside the stone pond, saliva dripping from its mouth, its eyes narrowed, and it stared greedily at the pickled monk in the stone hall.

The Yin Yue Toad is a monster of the Water Yin Path. It has accumulated Yin energy in its body and is extremely cold.

Taking the essence and blood of monks can greatly relieve the suffering of yin and cold and improve the cultivation of the body.

Although it is a quasi-third-level monster and its cultivation level is difficult to improve, the cultivator pickled with secret spiritual medicine has a smooth taste and is also a great enjoyment for Yin Yue Chan.

The red tongue rolled, and after a few chews in the mouth, it swallowed a naked, white and tender monk.

A hot current, like a warm spiritual spring, rises from the stomach.

It thought comfortably as it felt the warm essence and blood of the cultivator constantly nourishing its body.

"This beast tide is right to come. If it were in the Qingyun Mountains, how could there be so much blood food?
Once we join forces with the old ghost and the Elephant Lord to wipe out the human cultivators on the Black Abyss Island, the blood food we harvest can be multiplied several times.

I will then inherit the secret method of pickling it."

"Slurp." Thinking of the beauty, drops of saliva dripped from the mouth of Yin Yue Chan, instantly eroding the black ground.

A hundred feet away from the stone pond, Fang Yi looked at the area filled with cold and gloomy air, a look of fear on his face, and stopped.

'Can't go any further.

If we go further, we will go deeper into the demon realm. The most troublesome thing about a demon beast clan is that the demonic energy is superimposed.'

Looking at the monks who were constantly being sent into the stone pond, and the toad monsters that were jumping back and forth to escort the spiritual grass monks, Fang Yi made plans in his mind.

'Luckily, this Yin Yue Toad is a glutton, so we might be able to get some extra food today.
If I remember correctly, the book "Bai Yuan Yao Lun" given to me by Junior Brother Xu records the Yin Chan Su from the Yin Yue Chan.

It's at least a quasi-third-level elixir, and it's very likely to produce a third-level toad venom.'

Sensing the energy of the Yin Yue Toad, Fang Yi's eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Given the powerful energy of this old toad and its full body, at least 70% to 80% of it can produce a third-level toad venom.
That's a truly good thing, it nourishes the spirit, replenishes Qi, and restores vitality.
Even after I condense the pill, it will be of great benefit."

In Fang Yi's dantian, the Ruin Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner, which was nurtured by the magic power, turned into the size of a palm and appeared in the palm of his hand.

"disease!"

Invisible medicinal energy, like a spirit snake, silently flowed to the bottom of the cliff and merged into the cultivator who was bound by the toad monster's demonic power.

"Well, I don't have enough spiritual objects. I only have a quasi-third-level spiritual poison. I need to add some more ingredients!"

As Fang Yi's mind moved, in the Ruins Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner, Chi Yin stepped on the bloody mire and forced out a stream of gray corpse poison from his white and tender fingertips.

Although it was not specially refined, the corpse poison of the third-level corpse king is also the best among the quasi-third-level spiritual poisons.

With a grab of five fingers, the corpse poison was wrapped in a lush green lotus and fell into Fang Yi's hands.

"Cuck!"

"Cuck!"

"Cuck!"

Looking at the Moon-Patterned Toad that jumped four or five feet not far away from him, Fang Yi waved his sleeves and hundreds of silk threads shot out.

Puppetry Secret Art: Hundred Machines Maneuvering

One by one, the silk threads penetrated into the Moon-Patterned Toad's body and merged into the demon soul in an instant.

"quack"

The Moon-Patterned Toad paused for a moment, adjusted itself slightly, and then jumped up, passing by the black stone where Fang Yi was.

"Cuck!"

Under the vibration of the demonic energy, a green magic power, wrapped in a corpse poison, silently merged into the seven orifices of the cultivator on the Moon-Patterned Toad.

“Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang!”

The silk threads transformed by the hundred machines' exercises broke one by one. The Moon-Patterned Toad had a daze in its eyes. Following Fang Yi's instructions, it headed towards the stone pond where the monk was pickled.

"With my puppetry skills, even if the puppet strings are cut, this second-grade, low-grade Moon-patterned Toad can be controlled for three quarters of an hour, unable to recover."

In the banner of withering prosperity in the world of ruins, Chi Yin's long hair danced, and scales on his body pierced his skin.

Thick yin energy gathered, runes flowed, and fierce magic was ready to be unleashed.

"Let's wait and see. If the Yin Moon Toad hasn't devoured these pickled monks after three quarters of an hour, then there's no need to ask for Yin Toad Su.
If I can devour this monk, that will be my chance."

Fang Yi was neither happy nor sad, his energy was restrained, and the magic power in his dantian was also ready to be unleashed.

The third-level toad venom, whether used in the art of spiritual medicine or spiritual poison, is a rare opportunity for him.

"Cuck!"

The Moon-Patterned Toad threw the monk into the stone pond, splashing water with fire.

One quarter of an hour
In the stone pond, half of the monks were swallowed by the Yin Yue Toad.

The newly thrown in cultivator was wrapped in the red spiritual liquid. Under the infiltration of the spiritual liquid, the essence and blood of his limbs and bones were forcibly activated.

two quarters of an hour

The wailing sounds gradually weakened, the old monk had been completely devoured, and the remaining monks, the Yin Yue Toad, seemed to be dissatisfied with the lack of heat.

Beneath the black stone, Fang Yi sighed. "It seems I don't have that chance."

"Gu!" "Gu!"

The Yin Yue Toad felt that the monk in its stomach had been completely digested, and its long tongue rolled up again.

'Swallowed!'

Fang Yi's face lit up with joy, and he activated his magic power. The banner of the Ruins Realm of Withering and Flourishing rose in the wind, and a corpse hand stretched out.

"Goo!"

A spicy taste came from the stomach, and Yin Yuechan's movements paused. He hurriedly used his demonic power to suppress the corpse poison in his stomach.

"Gululu!"

No! This talent has been poisoned!

"boom!"

The corpse qi rolled, Chi Yin slapped down with a palm, a shrill toad cry sounded, and a withered giant hand followed closely behind.

Wood Dao Secret Technique: Small Dry Vine Hand!
"Tear!" Green light flowed and the sound of tearing was heard.

Ten breaths later, a green spiritual light, with a bloody glow, disappeared at lightning speed.

Fang Yi activated the Blood Escape Technique, holding half a toad shell in his hand, his face filled with joy.

"Good stuff, third-grade low-grade toad venom, used to refine spiritual medicine or concoct spiritual poison."

"Go back to Xuanyang Mountain first!"

Ten days later.

The green light was speeding, and looking at the front, there was a sacred mountain with dense spiritual energy, long cries of cloud cranes, and a majestic momentum.

Fang Yi wore a green lotus crown and a mountain-transforming robe, looking like a strong pine tree.

His face was as handsome as jade, his eyes were as bright as lacquer, and he had a smile on his lips. "Xuanyang Mountain, long time no see!"

Half an hour later.

Xuanyang Mountain, Chunyang Peak, Zhang Hengyi turned into a ray of spiritual light and rose up.

"Fifth-grade Dao foundation? Fang Yi completed his foundation so quickly?"

He was a little curious. "Could it be that Senior Brother Xiao secretly gave a big benefit to his only capable illegitimate son?
That shouldn't be the case. Senior Brother Xiao has been involved with that snake demon recently, so he doesn't have the energy to deal with the previous bloodline."

(End of this chapter)