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

Chapter 634 The Green Snake Recovers and Challenges the Beast Tide Again

half year later.

In the ancient city of Dadu, the cultivators who came and went all looked at the Xuanzhen Academy, which was shrouded in magical restrictions, with awe.

In the quiet room, Fang Yi cast a series of hand seals, causing the inscriptions of the Five Poisons Cauldron to flow and continuously emit spiritual light. The crimson scorpion venom gradually transformed into fat and settled in the cauldron.

"combine!"

The banner of the Ruins of Withering and Flourishing fluttered, and a bolt of silk rolled up and took the form of fat, falling into the Ruins of Withering and Flourishing Small Grotto.

Fang Yi shook his head slightly, looking regretful. "It's a pity we didn't leave behind the venom of the Crimson Fire Serpent, otherwise the quality of this third-grade low-level scorpion blood ointment could have been improved even further."

"kindness?"

He suddenly stood up, and the phantom image of a six-pointed plum blossom appeared in his eyes, his sharp gaze piercing through the magical restrictions.

东厢
The lush bamboo leaves turned yellow and withered, and the scorching heat baked the icy spring water, causing steam to rise.

The missing piece of the Heaven and Earth Furnace resembled a great sun, with fire crows, fire phoenixes, fire snakes, and various other spiritual flames transforming into numerous fire-elemental demonic beasts.

Beside the furnace, a monk wearing a glass crown and a crimson robe embroidered with gold, with long hair flowing freely, exuded a powerful aura.

A cyan aura flowed around him, and Fang Yi appeared in the east wing, sensing Xu Qingshe's rich aura and rosy complexion.

"Junior Brother Xu has fully recovered?"

"Hahaha, thanks for your help, Senior Brother. Green Snake has recovered." Xu Qingshe was full of vigor, and crisp sounds came from his limbs and bones.

"Let me have a follow-up visit."

Fang Yi extended his slender fingers, and a strand of azure silk shot out, wrapping around Xu Qingshe's hundreds of acupoints.

His eyes closed slightly, and his azure hair traveled through his meridians, finally settling into his dantian.

A crimson golden elixir entered his soul.

half an hour.

"The injury to the Golden Core has healed, but the lost vital essence is difficult to recover."

The azure hair turned into azure light and dissipated, nourishing the flesh and blood. Fang Yi felt a pang of regret.

After suffering this ordeal after forming the Golden Core, Xu Qingshe's elixir quality dropped, barely maintaining the second-grade Golden Core, disregarding her original foundation.

Xu Qingshe said nonchalantly, "To have it is my fortune, to lose it is my fate. I am already content."

"If it weren't for my senior brother's righteous intervention, even those at the Golden Core stage wouldn't have been able to maintain their positions. That's why condensing a core is so difficult."

"As for that Golden Core cultivator who practices the Path of Netherfire, a gentleman's revenge is never too late, even after ten years."

"Central Core cultivators have long lifespans. Once I advance to the mid-Central Core stage, I will surely give them their retribution." Xu Qingshe's face revealed a ruthless expression, his killing intent surging.

Having fallen from the Golden Core stage, how could he not avenge such a grave grudge that led to his death and the severing of his cultivation?

“Junior Brother is much more composed, but there’s no need to wait until you advance to the mid-stage of Core Formation to seek revenge,” Fang Yi said.

Xu Qingshe looked surprised. "Senior Brother Fang, don't be careless."

That Fire Dao Golden Core cultivator has a mid-stage Core Formation cultivator as his backer.

Even among senior disciples who are Golden Core cultivators, none of those who can advance to the Core Formation stage are easy to associate with.

"You and I have just condensed our Golden Cores. We can protect ourselves if we encounter a mid-stage Core Formation cultivator, but they also have high-grade magic treasures to aid them?"

Xu Qingshe earnestly advised, "A high-grade magic weapon is incomplete; it's beyond our capabilities to handle."

"Don't worry, Junior Brother."

Fang Yi was well aware that a magic weapon with compatible attributes could greatly benefit a cultivator in combat.

Zhang Hengyi had not long since condensed his elixir when he dared to seek trouble with the Nine-Bend True Man, relying on his Wood Dao Golden Elixir.
Do not!
It was thanks to the Great Void Shaking Cloud Boat, the treasure of the Ancestral Hall lineage.

Otherwise, why would Fang Yi be so fixated on the Azure Blood Bodhi Branch in Tian Quezi's hands?

After much planning, they used the corpse-patterned iron left behind by the former sect leader Xiao Lie to refine treasures for the Crimson Yin Sect.

Compared to True Core cultivators, Golden Core cultivators have a much brighter future, but it is still difficult for them to achieve victory beyond their level.

Seeing Xu Qingshe's growing confusion, Fang Yi flicked his finger, causing light and shadow to shift, and Chen Xuan's portrait appeared.

"As far as my senior brother knows, this cultivator has a blood connection with that Fire Dao Golden Core cultivator and has been plotting against the Great Du Ancient City, intending to help the demon beasts attack the city."

"The demonic beasts will attack again?!" Xu Qingshe exclaimed in realization. "Using the power of the sect?"

"Of course, we need to rely on the power of the sect. If no Fire Dao Golden Core appears, we will not be able to explain to Tian Quezi," Fang Yi said.

"Master Jiuhan often writes letters, still searching for the whereabouts of the Fire Dao Golden Core in Sudu Mountain. That Netherfire Golden Core just happens to fill the gap in Xu Qingshe's strength."

"Junior Brother should know the situation in Xuan Yang Mountain."

"Haha, then I'll have to trouble you with the plan, Senior Brother!" Xu Qing's eyes gleamed, his sharp glint flashing.

“With a mid-stage Core Formation cultivator protecting him, Junior Brother may not expect to kill that Fire Dao Golden Core cultivator, but he should at least teach him a painful lesson.”

Fang Yi nodded slightly.

Xuan Yang Mountain has placed a heavy bet on the ancient city, with Jiu Han, Hu Lei, and Yan Youtai, two of whom are in the mid-stage of Core Formation and one in the early stage of Core Formation.

Then consider the four mid-stage Core Formation cultivators: Nine-Bend True Man, Jade Pearl True Man, and even a Grand True Man wouldn't be afraid to fight them here.

The next day.

Dadu Ancient City, Qingling Lane.

Fang Yi, dressed in black, walked slowly along the bluestone path. Few cultivators passed by him, but none of them noticed his presence.

The Wood Dao Illusionary Technique, with its myriad leaves not being flowers, has reached the threshold of the third stage after continuous cultivation following the condensation of the elixir.

"arrive!"

He stopped, cradling a small silver-white beast in his arms, and gazed at the small courtyard just inside. The pale blue magical barrier transformed into a light shield, isolating the inside from the outside.

"A second-tier superior water wave formation. Xiao Lie, as the head of Xuan Yang Mountain for many years, has left the Xiao family with a considerable legacy."

Heng'er also has a water elemental root. Xiao Qi put in some effort to completely transform him, and this array plate is perfect for Heng'er to use.

"Wow!"

A brown array flag flew out, and under the Seven Precepts' encouragement, the brown spiritual light easily eroded the pale blue magic restriction.

Fang Yi stroked the emerald soul bead in his hand, took a step forward, and entered the magic restriction.

In the hall, Xiao Demao, dressed in a black robe and exuding an air of grandeur, sat on a sandalwood chair.

"You are all descendants of the Xiao family. This time, I joined forces with Elder Xiao Zhuo to kill a second-tier Water Frog."

With a wave of his sleeve, Xiao Zhuo sent a beam of spiritual light flying out of his storage bag, which transformed into a spirit-sealing jade box.

The box was lined with spiritual brocade, and inside lay a deep blue inner core.

"Whoosh!" The hall was filled with noise as the Qi Refining cultivators of the Xiao family, especially those at the ninth level of Qi Refining, discussed the matter animatedly.

Seeing the burning gazes falling on the inner core, Xiao Demao and Xiao Zhuo exchanged a glance, both seeing satisfaction in each other's eyes.

Xiao Yan's cultivation progress has entered a plateau phase, allowing him to accumulate experience and resources.

The Xiao family is now able to free up resources to mobilize some spiritual objects and enable the emergence of new Foundation Establishment cultivators among their descendants.

'What perfect timing!'

Fang Yi, holding a soul bead in his hand, appeared silently behind Xiao Demao.

"A mid-grade second-tier Water Frog inner core, Fellow Daoist Xiao Lie, your junior has quite the good fortune."
If one can find a top-tier alchemist, at least a batch of mid-grade Foundation Establishment Pills will be obtained.

"When the Xiao family was facing a period of transition, many outstanding individuals emerged."

"Oh!"

Suddenly, a junior member of the Xiao family who had reached the Qi Refining stage collapsed to the ground. Xiao Demao's expression changed drastically, and a crimson treasure mirror appeared in his hand.

"Who dares to be so insolent!"

He activated the magical artifact. The crimson mirror shone brightly in all directions.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

One by one, the cultivators collapsed to the ground, and Xiao Demao's limbs also went weak, and his magical power could not circulate smoothly.

"Heaven has forsaken the Xiao family!"

With a thud, Xiao Demao's eyelids slowly closed, and he rolled off the sandalwood chair, falling into a coma.

"Fang Yi bullies the weak; you are unworthy of being a Core Formation Realm cultivator."

"I curse you to have an unsuccessful path, to encounter a formidable enemy, and to die a horrible death!" Within the Soul Pearl, Xiao Lie's soul twisted and contorted, no longer silent. An opportunity!

Taking advantage of Xiao Lie's loss of control and the slight opening he made, Fang Yi's fingertips shone brightly.

The eerie green soul fire began to merge into the restrictions within his soul.

"Not good!" Xiao Lie's soul changed drastically as he tried to protect Yuan Yi, but it was already too late.

A quarter of an hour later, the courtyard was dimly lit, and Fang Yi stepped out again with a smile on his lips.

"Xiao Lie's concern for the bloodline of his descendants has caused him to lose his composure, which saves a lot of time and effort."

At Xuanzhen Temple, koi carp swim freely in the lotus pond, and the autumn wind blows, creating shimmering ripples.

quiet room
The Void Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner fluttered, and dark chains emerged from its surface, binding two Foundation Establishment cultivators and more than ten Qi Refining cultivators.

Chi Yin held a bead of blood in his hands, his eerie green fangs protruding, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed saliva repeatedly.

"Snapped!"

Fang Yi tapped Chi Yin's forehead and chuckled. "You can't be allowed to swallow Xiao Demao and Xiao Zhuo."

"What? Three Tier 3 Blood Beads aren't enough for you to digest?"

Chi Yin looked reluctant, swallowed hard, pointed at the dozen or so Qi Refining cultivators, his dark eyes wide open, and looked pitifully at Fang Yi.

Although the third-tier blood beads are pure and highly nourishing for cultivation, they still lack the flavor of fresh blood.
"You're quite greedy, but you're not even fit to be a Qi Refining cultivator." Fang Yi shook his head slightly.

Chi Yin put away the corpse tooth, whimpered a few times in grievance, and seeing that Fang Yi ignored it, turned and headed towards the Withered and Flourishing Small Cave.

Looking at Chi Yin, who kept turning back to look away, reluctant to leave, Fang Yi's lips curled slightly. With proper blood food, Chi Yin's soul had grown stronger once again.

Dozens of soul threads flew out from his sleeve and probed into Xiao Demao and Xiao Hua's divine soul bodies.

The Secret Method of the Puppet Way: Manipulating the Soul
A quarter of an hour later, the Void Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner fluttered, and a blue ribbon swept one by one the Xiao family cultivators who were out of control into the Withering and Flourishing Small Grotto.

Everything is ready.

Fang Yi had a smile on his face.

Put some pressure on Xiao Yan so that he can condense the true elixir as soon as possible, so that he can refine the Azure Blood Bodhi Branch.

The eerie green soul bead floated in the air, and Xiao Lie's ferocious soul appeared, constantly cursing.

"Fang Yi, you will not prosper for harming your fellow disciples." Two slender index fingers pinched the Soul Pearl, and a crimson spiritual flame appeared. "Ahhh!"

A sharp pain struck, and Xiao Lie's mind and face contorted in agony.

"Slow and steady wins the race."

After several more years of refinement with soul fire, Xiao Lie's consciousness can be completely erased. Then, by examining the Corpse-Patterned Iron, the main material for refining the Crimson Yin Natal Treasure will be available.”

Fang Yi's eyes were dim.

By collecting blood from the beast tides, Chi Yin can advance to the middle grade of the third rank, and then refine it into her natal treasure.
"Junior Brother Xu's cultivation has recovered, so he no longer needs to hold back. The first beast tide wasn't severe enough."

three days later

Sudu Mountain, amidst the rotten peach forest, a pink miasma permeated the air. A communication talisman made of spirit wood, carrying a decaying aura, sped into the miasma.

"boom!"

A blazing fire erupted from the grotto, and spiritual flames surged forth like a tide, igniting several spirit peach trees in the blink of an eye, turning them into fruitwood charcoal.

How dare he!
How dare this withered soul act like this!

Inside the grotto, Chen Xuan's hair and beard bristled, his face contorted and flushed with anger.

A spiritual light flowed across the jade talisman, outlining blue characters.

Meet me at Chishitan, south of Dadu Ancient City, three days from now. No waiting for those who miss it.

Withered Soul

Chen Xuan's anger surged.

They tricked him again and again.

Do you really think Chen Xuan is a pushover, someone with no temper, someone who's easy to bully and can be manipulated at will?!
"Wow!"

A large hand covered in golden sideburns descended, and strands of demonic power intertwined to form a dam, suppressing the surging spiritual flames.

"Beast Demon, have you gone mad?"

The Golden-Eyed Ape King looked gloomy. Cultivating spirit peaches is not easy; each one is the foundation of a rotten peach forest.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Xuan had burned two second-tier mid-level spirit peaches. How could he not be furious?

Chen Xuan's face was so gloomy it was almost dripping with water.

This is already the third time!

"call!"

Exhaling a breath of stale air, Chen Xuan looked at the Golden-Eyed Ape King, whose aura was becoming increasingly powerful and whose fur was shimmering with golden light, and suppressed the burning anger in his heart.

"Please forgive me, King Ape, I must take my leave now."

A crimson streak of light shot up. The Rotten Peach Forest was quite a distance from the Ancient City of Sudu. If they were delayed, they would not reach the Red Stone Beach south of the Ancient City of Dadu.
"For the family. For Erxiang. For..."

As he fled into the light, Chen Xuan kept reassuring himself that he wanted to refuse.

But the family's grand plan cannot afford to fail!
Three days later.

Three thousand miles south of Dadu Ancient City, the clear lake surface is like a precious mirror, and on the red stone beach by the lake, several egrets are swallowing the silver bars in their mouths.

As the crimson light descended, Chen Xuan stepped out of it and began scanning the area inch by inch.

half an hour.

His face darkened as he gazed at the deserted Red Stone Beach.

"Did I get tricked again?"

"That old beast, once he falls into my hands, I will make him taste all the torture methods of the Chen family!"

Crimson spiritual clouds rose beneath Chen Xuan's feet.

Suddenly, the spiritual cloud stopped, turned into points of light, and dispersed.

"Wait a little longer. This involves a major matter for the clan; we must do everything in our power to secure even the slightest chance of success."

As the crimson sun gradually sank in the west, silver moonlight shone down. Chen Xuan wanted to leave several times, but in the end, he was reluctant to go.

The withered soul's whereabouts were mysterious, and it was initially thought that it was trying to gain benefits from the beast tide.

Now it seems that he doesn't care about the benefits of the beast tide, and he doesn't even seem to care about this third-tier blood bead.

The silvery moon sets, the stars fade into the distance, and the first rays of sunlight rise.

Chen Xuan's face was gloomy, and he seemed somewhat deflated.

This withered soul truly didn't care about the benefits of the beast tide.

"This shouldn't be the case."

"The Corpse Dao Master is most fond of essence blood, and with this withered soul possessing a third-tier low-grade refined corpse, how could he not care?"

Recalling Fang Yi's withered hair, his dejected vitality, and his ruthless combat experience.

"Could that madman be nearing the end of his life?"

Chen Xuan's heart skipped a beat. If that were the case, the Core Formation True Person who was nearing the end of his lifespan was also a demonic cultivator.

This is truly a very difficult problem.
One who has no desires is invincible!
"Wow!"

Gray clouds rolled and swirled, shrouded in a chilling aura of death. Fang Yi, like an old man in his eighties, leaned on a wooden cane and walked slowly but resolutely.

"Fellow Daoist Beast Ghost, it's been a long time!" Fang Yi's turbid eyes darted around, his voice hoarse like a vulture's.

Looking at the old monster, who was now reckless and whose life force was waning again, Chen Xuan's heart skipped a beat.

He put on a smile, suppressing all his thoughts of confronting him.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Kuhun, it's been a long time?"

Fang Yi nodded inwardly, knowing that his goal had been achieved. He tapped his fingertip lightly, and a five-colored spiritual light emanated from it.

"Whoosh!" A surge of spiritual light appeared, and array patterns began to take shape.

"What is this?" Chen Xuan's eyes widened as he stared intently at the changing spiritual light.

The five-colored spiritual light paused, the array came to an abrupt halt, and Fang Yi lightly tapped his wooden cane.

"Fellow Daoist, are you satisfied with my array diagram?!"

(End of this chapter)