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

Chapter 630 Da Yun's Fame Spreads, Another Encounter with the Beast Demon

'Next up is the Core Formation Realm cultivator.'

Fang Yi changed his hand seals again, and the fragrance of medicine wafted around him. He knew that even if Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment cultivators gained an advantage.

To achieve victory and end this demon tide, the outcome depends on the battle between a Core Formation cultivator and a third-tier demon king.

"Hurrah!"

Lotus blossoms sway in the breeze, lotus seeds fall from the seedpods, tender leaves sprout, and lotus buds await blooming.

Looking at the many cultivators in the ancient city, Fang Yi was moved to tears. Jade Pearl True Person's phoenix eyes turned slightly cold as she thought of what Hengdaozi had said earlier.

With her long sleeves fluttering and her smile as beautiful as a flower, her alluring charm captivated the Golden-Eyed Ape King, who was locked in combat, causing him to lose his composure for a moment.

"Sect Leader Lao Fang, please lend me a hand and slay this wicked beast."

The emerald green ribbon shimmered with light, its long, serpentine blades slicing downwards like a venomous python.

The Golden-Eyed Ape King tried his best to unleash his demonic power, but the flesh and blood of one of his arms were shredded, leaving only a few meridians entangled with the white bones.

The Nine-Bend Immortal's sleeves fluttered, his figure appearing and disappearing, while the muddy river sand and stones churned beneath his feet as he entangled with the Deer Demon.

Occasionally, he would take a break, his withered fingers urging a formation plate to sink into the Wuyang Formation to repair its flaws.

He deserves much credit for ensuring that the Wuyang Grand Formation has not fallen below the third-tier mid-grade level.

His words were polite, yet tinged with anxiety. "I would like to trouble Sect Leader Fang to assist Fellow Daoist Yuzhu in suppressing the Golden-Eyed Ape King."

Hengdaozi twitched his ears slightly, activating his longsword magic weapon, and dodged the golden-armored lion's attack.

"We beg Master Fang to intervene, drive away the Ape King, and protect the ancient city."

Looking at the Jade Pearl Immortal who was gaining the upper hand, Fang Yi scanned several battlefields.

Yan Youtai was slightly better than Luo Yu, but Qingxiao Yunhe was skilled in escaping techniques, and his song "Azure Sky Song" continued endlessly.

Adding another Core Formation cultivator would be of no use; it would be difficult to severely injure or even kill Luo Yu.

The deer-like creature had antlers on its head that resembled the blue sun, and stood on a green tide, firmly suppressing the Nine-Bend Immortal.

Because his natal magic weapon was not yet fully refined, Qi Jie could only rely on the thick hide and outstanding defense of the earth-elemental demon beasts to support him under the suppression of the beast demon.

As for Hu Lei Zhenren?

With his Thousand-Pound Hammer restrained by three giant wooden puppets, he fought against the Crimson Fire Serpent and the Subdued Wave Jade Elephant alone. Although he had the upper hand, it was not something he could achieve victory in a short time.

To end the beast tide as soon as possible, helping Jade Pearl Immortal is the best option.

Feeling the increasing anticipation falling upon him, Fang Yi activated his magical power.

"disease!"

The Void Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner, the Azure Lotus Treasure Banner, and the Five Poisons Cauldron resonated together, causing a pillar of azure light to shoot into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.

However, the Azure Lotus Domain did not expand towards the Jade Pearl Immortal's location.

He didn't trust Jade Pearl Immortal.

Fang Yi's eyes were icy cold. He stepped on a blue lotus and vanished in a flash. When he reappeared, he was already beside Master Hu Lei.

"What a pity," Yu Zhu Zhenren said with a hint of regret in his phoenix eyes as he watched Fang Yi head towards Hu Lei Zhenren.

Above Fang Yi, she could vaguely see the shadow of Huang Guangsheng, the great master of the Ancestral Hall.

If Fang Yi were to come and help, even the slightest mistake by her would be enough for the berserk Golden-Eyed Ape King to severely injure him, thus eliminating a major enemy for the Azure Water Pavilion.

As for the beast tide, and even the deaths of many more cultivators?
From the moment the Crimson-Tailed Scorpion King fell, the ancient city became impossible to conquer.

The demon race's continued retreat is merely a means to hone their younger generation and cling to their last glimmer of hope in order to kill a Core Formation cultivator.

With the losses shared among several parties, Biyuege's resources are sufficient to absorb this portion of the loss.

'This vile maidservant is truly harboring wicked intentions!'

Such a high-level bewitching technique, if not prepared beforehand, would have unimaginable consequences if the mind had been bewitched by the jade bead, even for just a few breaths.

The heat rising in his abdomen caused his magical power in his dantian to wither and die, dispelling the alluring thoughts from his mind.

How could he forget that the greatest opportunity for Jade Pearl True Person to form a Core was through the dual cultivation method, by reversing the fate of a top-tier Core Formation seed?

Although the cultivation world of Da Yun is barren, third-tier spiritual objects are rare.

But precisely because of this, every cultivator who can form their core is no ordinary person.

If he were to move to a prosperous cultivation world like the Great Yu, he would be a first-rate figure.

"Crash!"

The Azure Lotus Domain expanded continuously, and in an instant, it engulfed the Crimson Fire Serpent and the Subduing Wave Elephant King, who were fighting against the Thunder God.

"Brother Hu Lei, it's better to break one finger than to injure all ten. Let's deal with the Crimson Fire Serpent first!"

Fang Yi's lips moved slightly as he used a sound transmission technique.

The Crimson Fire Serpent's innate poison is only a hair's breadth away from reaching the third tier.

Combined with the Red-tailed Scorpion King's scorpion venom and his mastery of poison, this is enough to add another trump card.

Within the Azure Lotus Dharma Domain, twelve energy channels meandered, connecting with the Thunder Immortal.

Fang Yi's robes fluttered as he unleashed three third-tier spells in succession.

Secret Technique: Five Lotus Qi Cultivation

Secret Technique: Mystic Mushroom Ascension to Divine Power

Secret Technique: Spring Breeze and Rain

Five-colored lotus flowers and blue-green fungus fell one after another, followed closely by a light drizzle.

Feeling the continuous restoration of magical power, his soul glowed with jade light, and he roared to the sky like thunder.

"happy!"

"What a pleasure!"

The third-tier demon kings are all cunning and treacherous, and their physical bodies are far stronger than those of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Such an opportunity to kill a demon king has not been seen for over a hundred years.

Master Hu Lei summoned a purple talisman, which transformed into purple lightning snakes, eventually forming a lightning net that headed towards Fu Bo Xiang Dou.

The stone tablet behind him emitted a purple light, spewing lightning as it crushed towards the crimson fire serpent.

The Crimson Fire Serpent's scarlet eyes were filled with murderous intent. Its body moved swiftly, no longer circling, and it headed towards the Deer Demon for protection.

"Wow!"

Hundreds of vines, as thick as bowls, suddenly emerged from the ground, forming a net that trapped the crimson fire serpent.

"Oh no! When did that healer make his move?!"

The Crimson Fire Serpent's scales stood upside down, and its two slender fangs spewed out crimson clouds that transformed into a cloud shield.

If he were to take Hu Lei's full-force attack head-on, he would be severely injured.

"Deer Demon, save me!"

The deer-like creature thumped its four hooves incessantly, its heart filled with restlessness.

"Useless things!"

An invisible wave spread, and from within the scales of the Crimson Fire Serpent, a talisman resembling a withered leaf flew out.

The talisman spontaneously combusted without wind, and the ancient, verdant vines twisted and turned into vine armor.

"boom!"

The stone tablet and magical artifact fell, accompanied by thunder and lightning. The rattan armor turned charred black, and fine, dense, spiderweb-like cracks appeared.

The azure spiritual light pulsed and regenerated on its own, and in an instant, the vine armor recovered by more than half.

He ignored the tense and apprehensive expression of the Thunder God.

Their gazes fell upon Fang Yi, whose face was handsome.

This Foundation Establishment cultivator managed to destabilize the war between humans and demons, causing him to return empty-handed and even losing a third-tier demon king.

"I never imagined that such a major event would be ruined by someone as minor as you, a Foundation Establishment cultivator."

Fang Yi? The head of Xuan Yang Mountain?

"Tianque's insight is still as sharp as ever."

"crash"

The green tide that was entangled with the Nine-Bend Immortal exploded, turning into dozens of beams of spiritual light that fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

Six more wooden puppets, clad in rattan armor and shrouded in moss, rose from the ground, glowing with a fluorescent light.

The deer-like creature's green fur had dimmed slightly, and even with his accumulated power, it was still somewhat difficult for him to control the twelve wooden puppets.

"go!"

Ignoring the losses, the wooden puppets charged towards Hu Lei, Yan Youtai, Yu Zhu, and Jiu Qu. Taking advantage of the opening, the demon kings transformed into streaks of light and fled, causing the beast tide to recede like a receding tide.

Deer Demon's praise echoed throughout the ancient city, clearly reaching the ears of each cultivator.

"Fang Yi, you truly deserve to be called a hero of Xuan Yang Mountain. Huang Guangsheng has a worthy successor."
"I will not bully the weak. Wait until you condense your Golden Core, then come and fight me."

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The ancient city of Dadu was completely silent.

Suddenly, a cultivator spoke up. "The beast tide has receded!"

"Wow!"

Having survived the ordeal, he was visibly excited, and despite his injuries, he burst into laughter.

"Return!"

"The beast tide has receded!"

No one knows who spoke first, but a tidal wave of gratitude erupted, each wave louder than the last.

"Thank you, Master Fang, for saving my life!"

"Master Fang is truly virtuous!"

A torrent of thanks echoed throughout the ancient city of Dadu.

Praise!

This deer-like creature has ill intentions!

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, then smiled gently and bowed to the cultivators.

The deer spirit may not have good intentions, but the benefits of widespread fame are undeniable.

"I, Fang, merely happened to be there, and I do not deserve such gratitude from you fellow Daoists."
"The success in repelling the beast tide was largely due to Master Hu Lei's heroic feat of fighting two beasts at once, Master Jiu Qu's ability to stop Lu Xiao Zi, and Senior Brother Yan's skill in holding off Qing Xiao Yun He."

Master Yuzhu's eyes were icy cold, his heart filled with murderous intent, and a talisman in his sleeve emitted a spiritual light.

She knew perfectly well that Lu Xiaozi harbored ulterior motives and was trying to sow discord.

The benefits of a third-tier spiritual healer to the cultivators of the ancient city are evident from today's battle alone.

Dadu Ancient City is Dadu Ancient City, and Bishui Pavilion is Bishui Pavilion; the two cannot be equated.

Given the relationship between Biyue Pavilion and Xuanyang Mountain, if Xuanyang Mountain were to produce another Huang Guangsheng...

A chill ran through Jade Pearl Master's heart.

A master of spiritual plants doubled the production of foundation-building spiritual herbs on Xuan Yang Mountain.

The Foundation Establishment cultivators of Xuanyang Mountain have completely fallen behind those of Biyue Pavilion.

How much benefit will that great master of the spiritual healing arts bring to Xuan Yang Mountain?

Even though Fang Yi is only a Foundation Establishment cultivator, it remains to be seen whether he can cultivate the art of spiritual medicine to the third-tier superior level in the future.

Now that this trend has emerged, she will absolutely not allow it, and neither will the Jade Water Pavilion!
"Hengdaozi, come to the Magnolia Garden."

In Xuanzhen Garden, the bamboo branches are emerald green, and the leaves rustle in the gentle breeze.

Xu Qingshe held the Heaven and Earth Furnace in his hands and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the beast tide recede.

The beast tide has receded.

The bronze ring hovered in the air, and 'Old Chen' looked regretful.

"Xu boy, the puppet armor you and Fang Yi crafted should be able to reap some benefits from this beast tide."

But it was just a brief period of prosperity, and a third-tier beast king fell, at least sixty years later.

"There will be no more major conflicts between the human and demon races."

Xu Qingshe's expression froze, and after a long silence, he spoke.

"It is indeed a pity. If it weren't for the Demon King's intervention and the continuous beast tide, the puppet armor that Senior Brother Fang made would definitely have been sold out."
However, after reaping the benefits of one round of profits and selling some spiritual items, it would be enough to initially repair the Heaven and Earth Furnace.

Three days later.

Xuanzhen Garden.

Fang Yi, dressed in a blue robe, looked exhausted.

He hadn't rested for the past three days, and at the invitation of Master Hu Lei, he treated the cultivators of Xuan Yang Mountain.

Cultivators in the late Qi Refining stage who have the potential to advance further, Foundation Establishment cultivators, and Pseudo Core Formation cultivators
And many independent cultivators who wanted to befriend him.

Although his reputation had spread far and wide and he had earned a sum of spirit stones, he was quite exhausted.

He weighed the storage bag in his hand; it contained the benefits that True Person Hu Lei had mentioned earlier, as well as the reward for treating the cultivator.

A total of three thousand low-grade spirit stones is not commensurate with the status of a third-tier spiritual healer.

However, when the beast tide receded, all cultivators, from Qi Refining cultivators to Foundation Establishment cultivators and even those who had achieved the False Core Formation, suffered considerable losses.

As the head of Xuan Yang Mountain, Fang Yi couldn't allow the cultivators to owe him spirit stones on credit, so he simply chose to maintain a good reputation.

"However, it is worth it. From today onwards, the title of the number one spiritual healer of the Great Cloud will fall on my head."

The subsequent hidden benefits will be continuous and more than enough to compensate for this investment.

Fang Yi's gaze was deep and unfathomable. From this battle against the beast tide, he had firmly established himself in Xuan Yang Mountain.

The hidden benefits brought by the title of the Great Cloud's Number One Spiritual Healer will continuously nourish one's path of cultivation.

In the future, if any pseudo-core cultivators or Nascent Soul cultivators suffer damage to their physical bodies, their first choice will be Fang Yi.

With a little effort, this situation can be transformed into a vast network of connections throughout the entire region.

Various medical techniques and secret methods, even incomplete versions, would be sought out by cultivators if they obtained them.

This reputation originally belonged to the Azure Water Pavilion, but now he has completely seized it thanks to the battle against the beast tide.

"Let the reputation build up properly; let's deal with the Red-tailed Scorpion first."

After exchanging pleasantries with Xu Qingshe, Fang Yi entered the quiet room.

He patted his storage bag, and a dark-skinned, imposing skeleton of a red-tailed scorpion floated in the air.

"Beast soul, skeleton, and inner core—all three are complete. Finally, the necessary spiritual materials for refining the spirit puppet's secret technique are ready."

Fang Yi's eyes burned with fervor as he prepared to refine the Crimson-Tailed Scorpion into a spirit puppet and nurture it using a secret technique.

When Chi Mei breaks through to the Nascent Soul realm, he will have a trump card that can hold off the storm.

Without the profound knowledge and experience of a great master, getting involved in such a momentous event is truly extremely dangerous.
Fang Yi's five fingers, glowing with a bluish light, caressed the Crimson-Tailed Scorpion's body inch by inch, carefully examining its meridians and the accumulation of demonic power.

The remains of a third-tier demon king are already rare, and they also require a complete divine soul and inner core.

The demon beast was extremely temperamental. If the Crimson-Tailed Scorpion hadn't repeatedly depleted its own essence, Fang Yi would have been confident of killing a third-tier low-grade demon king.

However, it cannot be guaranteed that the demon soul will be intact and the inner core will remain.

Sudu Mountain, Qingquan Valley, ancient trees reach for the sky, and a rich spiritual energy of wood permeates the air.

A dark blue, eerie mist draped a thin veil over the deep valley.

Gu Jiushang lay on a polished bluestone, shaking the golden mane around his neck and swaying his tail, avoiding the fiery gaze of a lion with fiery manes.

Seeing the adoration in the fiery-haired lion's eyes, he shivered, suppressed his discomfort, and spoke with difficulty.

"Fellow Daoist Huo Ling, what brings you demon kings here?"

The fiery lion shook its head, nuzzled Gu Jiushang's golden mane, and purred contentedly a few times.

"Golden Armor, your opportunity has arrived."

After the Demon King's fall, the elders discussed the matter and decided to help the demon race's prodigies condense their inner cores.

Regret flashed in Huo Ling's eyes. "If I had known about this opportunity earlier, I wouldn't have forced myself to break through before I turned sixty."

Although a false elixir has now been formed, it is trapped, unable to advance or retreat, and its path to enlightenment is severed.

Ten days later.

A withered yellow jade talisman fell down, and outside the rotten peach forest, Chen Xuan's face was gloomy.

With a refined and scholarly appearance, Chen Yuhua asked, "What happened?"

Chen Xuan spoke up. "It's a letter from the withered soul, requesting a third-tier blood bead."

"That bastard reaped the benefits without lifting a finger. If he had intervened during the beast tide, they wouldn't have been defeated so easily!"

Chen Yuhua looked displeased and then said, "Ignore him."

Once the Netherfire Sword is restored, my Chen family will no longer need to worry about the Great Masters like Dayun. I will personally go and capture him, making him my slave.

Chen Xuan, holding the wooden talisman, spoke. "But Uncle, Ku Hunyan said he possesses the latest array diagram of the Great Expansion Ancient City and the Wuyang Grand Array."

"What?" Chen Yuhua's expression changed slightly, and she immediately changed her words. "Then you should arrange a meeting with him."

(End of this chapter)