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

Chapter 659 Spirit Plant Fire Magpie Lemon, Nine Wounds Condensing Pill (6000-word long chapter)
Fang Yi and Gu Jiushang exchanged a glance, and the master puppet instantly reached a tacit understanding.

"Roar!" With a powerful lion's roar, Gu Jiushang, clad in golden armor, swaggered down with his claws.

"You have injured my demon elite, Fang Yi, you will pay with your life!"

"Whoosh!" The Azure Water Ancient Map shimmered with azure light, and the layers of water curtains that hung down rippled, blocking the sharp claw attack.

Fang Yi's robes fluttered in the wind, and the withered and flourishing banner behind him swayed, as eight hundred aerial roots spread once more.

"Boom!" A cluster of gilded demonic flames leaped and flew towards Fang Yi along the root of the energy.

Gu Jiushang gathered strength in his limbs, stepped on white clouds, and sped through the air, leaving only a blur.

The ancient map fluttered, blocking a Taotie beast spirit blade.

The withered vine hand, which had evolved from ancient vines into something that seemed to be withering away, was devoured by the gilded demon armor, leaving only a shallow palm print.

With a loud "whoosh!", golden demonic power and green wood magic surged and clashed against each other.

The two fought to the extreme, and the resulting shockwaves crushed the flesh and blood of several Foundation Establishment cultivators and second-tier demonic beasts who were unable to dodge in time.

Even if Sheng Bo'an, Zhi Yangzi, and others, who were also pseudo-Dan masters, had spared their strength, they were unable to intervene.

'Even a Core Formation cultivator has such profound knowledge?' Sheng Bo'an knew the inside story and knew that Fang Yi had already condensed his Core.

But it was precisely because of this that he was deeply shocked.

'Master suppressed his magic power to the Foundation Establishment stage, yet he still possesses such combat strength?' He asked himself.

Among the Core Formation cultivators, Uncle Fang is among the most elite, with only a handful of geniuses in the Great Yun cultivation world capable of rivaling him.

On the battlefield, the cultivators who were bloodthirsty and wielding magical artifacts gradually calmed down amidst the aftershocks caused by Fang Yi and his companion.

Both the human and demon factions are known to the powerful Core Formation cultivators, the third-tier demon kings, and the general cultivators.

The outcome of this demon tide remains to be seen: will the human race emerge slightly stronger, or will the demon race gain an advantage?

It happened during Fang Yi's fight with the Golden Armor Lion.

"boom!!"

The lush green lotus sea swayed, and after colliding with the gilded demonic energy, the two dispersed.

"Who won!?"

Gazing at the manifested form, the Core Formation cultivator on the cloud was filled with inexplicable thoughts.

Fang Yi's face was ashen, his left leg twisted involuntarily, and his robe was torn.

Fang Yi lost?!

Sensing Fang Yi's dim aura, Jade Pearl True Person's eyes revealed a hint of joy.

He was already pondering in his heart that after the beast tide, he would go to contact the Core Formation Realm cultivators of the Joyful Union Sect and the White Bone Sect to confirm Fang Yi's plot to harm Heng Daozi.

She parted her red lips slightly and activated the sound transmission technique.

'Fellow Daoist Jiuqu, Fang Yi has betrayed Hengdaozi. Such a cultivator must not be allowed to remain in Dadu Ancient City.'

Beneath the feet of the Nine-Bend Immortal, the turbid river stretched endlessly, churning without ceasing. As the Core Formation Immortal, the highest-ranking cultivator among humans, he sighed softly.

"The younger generation is truly formidable. First came Zhang Hengyi, then Fang Yi. The fortunes of Xuanyang Mountain are indeed flourishing."

Jade Pearl Immortal slightly furrowed her brows, puzzled.

The old ghost Jiuqu was most fond of maintaining the balance between Biyue Pavilion and Xuanyang Mountain, so that the Fengling Immortal City lineage could maneuver around as needed.

When Biyue Pavilion was weak, we helped Biyue Pavilion; when Xuan Yang Mountain was suppressed, we assisted Xuan Yang Mountain. Why are you changing your old ways today and being so vague?

Because it can't be suppressed!

The turbidity in Master Jiuqu's eyes dissipated, and his gaze fell intently on Lu Xiaozi.

"Fellow Daoist, may this battle end here?"

As the deer-like creature trod, a faint light shimmered, and ancient moss and ferns spread out.

His antlers gleamed with a ghostly light, his words carrying a hidden meaning. "Xuan Yang Mountain truly lives up to its reputation as the number one sect in the Great Cloud Realm, dominating countless human cultivators."

Fang Yi can be called the number one person to establish his foundation.

'That old demon is stirring things up again!' Master Hu Lei glanced at Master Yu Zhu, whose expression was growing increasingly unpleasant, and felt dissatisfied.

At this moment, the golden light dissipated, and Gu Jiushang revealed himself.

Master Yuzhu's eyes widened in astonishment as he murmured, "He's so badly injured?"

I see,

The majestic golden-armored lion's mane flew wildly, and a three-foot-long cut appeared on its strong back, with ancient green vines entwined around it.

Golden demonic power transformed into spiritual flames, continuously scorching the ancient vine. In the blink of an eye, the vine was burned to ashes.

But the roots of the ancient vine were buried deep within flesh and blood, and accompanied by the painful roar of the golden-armored lion, the vine grew again.

Fang Yi wore a jade crown, the Five Poisons Cauldron emitted fragrant incense, and a spring breeze blew, causing green and black fungus and five-colored precious lotus to appear one after another.

With the blessing of several medical secrets, the Qi was restored rapidly and visibly.

"go!"

Seeing that the matter was settled, Lu Xiaozi gave the order.

The golden-armored lion leaped up and, protected by the fire-tailed tiger and other demonic beasts, slowly retreated.

The four-clawed wolf held the ancient Xun (a type of ancient Chinese wind instrument) and stood on the head of the Gale Wolf with its two pink paws.

"Damn it, Fang Yi is so strong, why doesn't he just send the Golden Armored Lion to its death!"

His face showed resentment. The Water Toad fell, and the Golden-Armored Lion killed Hengdaozi.

With one gain and one loss, he lost his allies. Although the Golden-Armored Lion was defeated, with Fang Yi by his side, he would probably be valued by the Demon King even more.

The Vast Ocean Pearl in Li Heng's palm spun rapidly, and the azure tides crashed against it, sweeping a mid-grade second-tier Crimson Fire Fox into the surging waves.

With each breath, a bloody aura emerged from the waves. He took out the Wind Spirit Jade Box and carefully placed the demon beast's inner core inside.

Gazing at the many immortals imprinted on Fang Yi's escape light, he looked on with longing and murmured to himself.

"When will I be able to have the same foundation as my master, and suppress all other cultivators?"

Above the clouds, among the Core Formation cultivators, the atmosphere was strange, and there was no joy of great victory.

The azure light dissipated, and Fang Yi stood on a blue lotus, his body as steadfast as a pine or cypress in winter.

"Greetings, esteemed masters. I, Fang Yi, have successfully repelled the beast tide."

"Junior Brother Fang has made great contributions in suppressing the demon tide. I will send a message to the Grand Master of the sect to request credit for Junior Brother Fang."

Master Hu Lei was overjoyed, but his face remained impassive. With his sword drawn, he fell, leaving the Heavenly Sword Dock leaderless.

Afterwards, connecting with other forces such as the White Bone Sect, the Joyful Union Sect, and the Wind Spirit Immortal City made it much easier, by about half.

He flicked his robe. "Junior Brother Fang, Master Yuzhu says you plotted against Hengdaozi. Do you have anything to say about that?"

Fang Yi's gaze swept over Jade Pearl True Man, whose aura was long and flowing, like a mighty river.

"What does the Master mean by this?"
Fang killed Tao Shui Chan, one of the three fierce demons, and then fought a bloody battle with the Golden Armor Lion.

After expending so much effort to repel the beast tide, how chilling it is for the person in charge to utter such slander!

Fang Yi's voice was like a booming bell, resounding throughout the ancient city battlefield and reaching the ears of every cultivator.

"Jade Pearl Immortal, do you have any evidence to prove that you have falsely accused me of plotting against Hengdaozi?"

Is this just empty talk, arbitrarily throwing mud?

"The Jade Water Pavilion is skilled in healing arts; there's no need for them to frame me like this!"

"you!"

Jade Pearl Immortal's body trembled slightly, his face turning ashen. He never expected that Fang Yi's voice transmission could be clearly heard by many cultivators throughout the battlefield.

A mere Foundation Establishment cultivator with only a few skills in spiritual healing dares to be so arrogant!

The killing intent in Master Yuzhu's heart was stronger than ever before.

Beneath the ancient city.

The cultivators, intimidated by the imposing presence of the Core Formation True Person in the Azure Water Pavilion, dared not utter a word of discussion.

But the look of dissatisfaction in his eyes betrayed everything.

The cultivators were not fools, and they dared not interfere in the dispute between Xuan Yang Mountain and Bi Shui Pavilion.

However, if their fundamental interests are harmed and a life-or-death crisis is involved, then they are not without means of retaliation.

Half of the profits of the Biyue Pavilion in the ancient city are spent on purchasing spiritual herbs and selling magical artifacts and talismans.

Upon seeing Zhiyangzi, Youming, Fashan, and many other fake alchemists, they also showed dissatisfaction.

Master Yuzhu felt a slight tremor in his heart, knowing that things couldn't continue like this.

Biyue Pavilion wields considerable influence in Dadu Ancient City, but it still relies on independent cultivators to purchase pills and talismans, and then sell the spiritual items they obtain.

It's one thing to scheme against one or two cultivators on ordinary days.

However, Fang Yi treated the poison wounds and crafted puppet armor to increase the cultivators' ability to survive.

Now, having slain the Houtao Water Toad and defeated the Golden Armor Lion, he has single-handedly suppressed two of the three fierce demons, and his power is at its peak.

If they continue to frame Fang Yi, it will easily provoke the wrath of the cultivators.

Although True Person Jade Pearl did not care about Foundation Establishment cultivators, or even one or two Pseudo-Core Formation cultivators.

If this provokes the wrath of the cultivators in the ancient city, how will the Biyue Pavilion sell its pills, talismans, and magical artifacts?

The fallen fake Core Formation cultivator of Tiandaowu was not worth the price she paid.

Suppressing the pent-up frustration in her chest, Master Yuzhu forced a smile and apologized.

"Sect Leader Fang has misunderstood. I was just speaking without thinking."

Hengdaozi's skills were inferior, and his demise at the mouth of the Golden-Armored Lion had absolutely nothing to do with Sect Leader Fang.

"Ha!" Fang Yi sneered. Given the enmity between the two factions, how could Jade Pearl Master possibly repent?

"Master Yuzhu is also a senior, but such behavior is disheartening."

The other party spoke recklessly this time; who knows who they will speak to next?
Fellow Daoist Youming? Fellow Daoist Zhiyangzi? Or perhaps Zen Master Fashan?

To put it bluntly, independent cultivators in the ancient city have no sect to rely on, and if they are slandered and framed...

That was truly a situation where there was no way to seek help from heaven or to seek refuge in the earth; it was an extremely miserable existence.

You never know when you might lose your life and fortune!

Faced with Fang Yi's relentless pressure, Jade Pearl Zhenren gritted her teeth, her anger almost materializing in her eyes.

What right does a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, even if he is a third-tier spiritual healer, have to be so insolent in front of her!

But faced with increasingly strange looks from the many fake alchemists, Jade Pearl Master's chest heaved, and he had no choice but to take a step back.

She took out a spirit-sealing jade box with spiritual patterns and a faint crimson glow from her storage bag.

"Master Fang possesses a profound medical expertise; this box contains a spiritual herb, the Fire Magpie Lemon."

"These few spiritual items are a token of my apology. I hope Sect Leader Fang will not be offended by my slip of the tongue."

As soon as she finished speaking, Huo Que Ning floated in the air.

Unwilling to continue dealing with the increasingly troublesome Fang Yi, Jade Pearl True Person released a faint spiritual light from his sleeve, which swept up the Biyue Pavilion cultivators and led them away.

Fang Yi reached out and picked the spiritual herb. After scanning it with his divine sense, he frowned slightly and knew that Yu Zhu would not be so kind.

The third-grade low-level spiritual herb, Fire Magpie Lemon, is dim and its medicinal properties have diminished. Despite its third-grade grade, its medicinal value is even lower than that of a near-third-grade spiritual herb.

As if knowing what Fang Yi was thinking, Master Jiuqu's mind stirred slightly, and he smiled and teased.

"Master Fang is truly skilled."

Having cultivated in this ancient city for over a hundred years, this is the first time I've ever seen Yuzhu admit defeat.

Although most of the medicinal properties of this elixir, Fire Magpie Lemon, have dissipated, there has been some compensation, making it a worthwhile gain.

"If Sect Leader Fang is willing, I can trade two near-third-tier wood-attribute spiritual herbs."

Is the Nine-Bend Immortal making a gesture of goodwill?

Given the current state of the spiritual herb Fire Magpie Lemon, it can at most be exchanged for a near-third-tier spiritual herb.

Why did the Nine-Bend Master pay a premium for the transaction?

Is he intentionally trying to curry favor with those within the sect, or does he have other motives?
In the blink of an eye, dozens of guesses surfaced in Fang Yi's mind.

He placed the sealing box into his storage bag, a faint smile appearing on his lips. His gentle demeanor was like a spring breeze.

"Thank you for your kindness, Master Jiuqu. I would like to try this third-grade spiritual medicine, Fire Magpie Lemon, to see if it can save him."

"After all, third-tier spiritual herbs are rare, and I, Fang, am fortunate to have this opportunity." "Fang Yi, please feel free to do as you please."

Nine-Bend Immortal shook his head slightly. He had killed the Water Toad, defeated the Golden Armor Lion, and forced Jade Pearl Immortal to retreat.

It's understandable that Fang Yi is somewhat arrogant, but he'll only come to his senses after suffering a small loss at Huo Que Ning's place.

He had heard of this third-tier spiritual herb, Fire Magpie Lemon, before.

Fire Magpie Lemon has the effect of refining magical power, purifying the body, and weakening bottlenecks. If its medicinal properties are intact, its value is no less than that of a mid-grade third-tier spiritual medicine.

When Yuzhu obtained this elixir, it caused quite a stir.

Unfortunately, the medicinal properties were diminished for some reason.

Biyue Pavilion went to great lengths to invite a renowned expert in spiritual plants from Sudu Mountain to conduct a diagnosis, expending precious water and spiritual soil, but ultimately gained nothing.

This elixir is like chicken ribs—tasteless to eat, but a pity to throw away.

Now, Master Yuzhu has used the name of a third-tier spiritual medicine to silence the voices of the cultivators.

After a moment's thought, Master Jiuqu took out a token-like magical artifact engraved with the words "Wind Spirit" from his sleeve.

"I have other matters to attend to and must leave first. If you change your mind, you may come to my cave in the city to find me."

"The Fire Magpie Lemon can be exchanged for two near-third-tier wood-type spiritual herbs, which Sect Leader Fang can still choose from."

Watching Master Jiuqu retreat, Master Hulei spoke.

"Junior Brother Fang, you have great skills. That old bastard Jiuqu was born a rogue cultivator who has condensed a true core and is also a third-level array master."

He is usually arrogant and looks down on cultivators from major sects like us, showing only a little respect to the Grand Masters of our sects.

This was the first time his senior brother had seen him act this way; he was now befriending disciples from major sects.

Fang Yi shook his head slightly. As a rogue cultivator who had condensed his core, under the suppression of Biyue Pavilion and Xuan Yang Mountain, True Person Jiuqu was able to establish such a large foundation as Fengling Immortal City, so he was qualified to act in this way.

Fang Yi tucked the [Wind Spirit] token into his sleeve, but he was not blinded by the sincerity of the Nine-Bend Master.

He pulled the silvery-white beast into his arms, his gaze intense and meaningful.

"Senior Brother Hu Lei, taking advantage of the fact that True Person Jiuqu's intentions have changed and he is now seeking good relations, we should expedite the matter of Heavenly Blade Dock."

Master Hu Lei nodded slightly and lowered his voice.

"I have already sent a message to the sect that Senior Brother Tianque has made a divination to determine the secrets of heaven, and Junior Sister Wuhua and Junior Brother Changce have joined forces to make a move."

“One year!” Master Hu Lei raised a finger, his expression solemn.

"Within a year, no cultivator from Tiandaowu, whether a Core Formation cultivator or a Foundation Establishment cultivator, will be able to reach Dadu Ancient City."

Even if Old Monster Chen Sheng goes all out, he still has his sect's countermeasures.

"One year?" Fang Yi pondered. "I will handle the Hehuan Sect and the White Bone Sect, while Senior Brother Hu Lei will be in charge of the Nine-Bend True Man."

As for the independent cultivators in the ancient city, I'll trouble Senior Brother Yan to handle it.

Yan Youtai frowned slightly, unwilling for Fang Yi to gain the upper hand, but Fang Yi was shrewd and experienced, and this arrangement best served the interests of Xuan Yang Mountain.

Although he was dissatisfied, he did not stop it. He nodded slightly and then transformed into a streak of light and left.

Upon seeing this, Master Hu Lei spoke up.

"Thanks to Junior Brother Fang's power today, Old Monster Jiuqu has softened his stance and is inclined to align himself with the sect."

This matter is under my jurisdiction; there will be a result within a year.

"A year is too long," Fang Yi said, shaking his head.

"The Heavenly Blade Dwelling Master has the Five Flower Senior Sister and Master to stop him, but the Azure Water Pavilion is not so easy to deal with."

The Great Master, wielding the sect's treasure, the Sea-Suppressing and Heaven-Turning Banner, was fearless against anyone below the Nascent Soul True Monarch.

Unless there's a complete breakdown in relations and an all-out war within the sect, nothing can stop Grand Master Yu Yuanzi of the Azure Water Pavilion.

"One month, no matter the cost, this matter must be finalized within one month."

Kick Tiandaowu out of the game completely!

Master Hu Lei frowned and hesitated. “Junior Brother Fang, if we’re going to do this, we’ll have to offer him a huge reward.”

The medicinal herbs, herb fields, and shops in the ancient city that must be ceded in Sudu Mountain will have their prices increased by at least 50%.

Fang Yi said resolutely, "Either we don't do this, or we let Tian Dao Wu send a True Person to oversee this place."

Either cut the Gordian knot and make a clean break, sealing the deal completely to avoid any further complications.

Master Hu Lei hesitated.

This matter is simple to explain, but 80% of the cost is for his own benefit.

"Senior Brother, do you perhaps have no interest in the position of Grand Master?" Fang Yi asked enticingly.

"We, the True Immortals of Core Formation, have entered the late stage of Core Formation, and our magical power and divine consciousness have undergone another transformation."

Not only will lifespan increase, but there will also be many more options for extending lifespan.

"If Senior Brother can advance to the Great True Person realm, and with the support of the sect, he can leave behind a high-grade magic treasure to suppress the fortune of the Heavenly Punishment Hall lineage."

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Master Hu Lei sighed inwardly, already tempted, as Fang Yi's attacks all struck his weak points.

For a cultivator like him, the primary goal is to improve his cultivation. If he is stuck at a bottleneck and has no hope of breaking through, then he hopes to prolong his life.

If one's lifespan is long enough, even if the bottleneck is deep, with persistent effort, it can eventually be broken through.

If there is no hope of breaking through, they still hope to leave behind a legacy and receive offerings and blessings.

The world of immortals has existed since ancient times, and there are ancient records of it. Those who receive good fortune and incense offerings will have even better aptitude after reincarnation, which will benefit their path to immortality.

Although the concept of reincarnation is vague, it is said that in major sects of the Nascent Soul stage, there are occasional instances of real people awakening parts of their memories.

If one can leave behind a superior magic treasure, the Heavenly Punishment Hall lineage will rise from him, Xuan Yang Mountain will never perish, and the name of the Thunder Immortal will be used to enjoy incense offerings.

"Fine! I'll do as you say, Junior Brother!" Master Hu Lei forced back his heartache and nodded in agreement.

The ancient city is a thousand miles away to the south.

Demonic power surged and merged into the spiritual veins, filling the lush ancient forest with a wild and untamed aura.

In the heart of the ancient forest, a stream of spiritual light flowed, and a golden-armored lion sank into the spring.

The giant antlers on the deer-like creature's head glowed with a dark blue spiritual light, exuding an aura of decay and decay.

"Shh!"

The dim, yellowish light swept down, penetrating deep into Gu Jiushang's flesh and blood, forcing the vine roots to lose their vitality and gradually wither.

Black ash gradually squeezed out from the flesh and blood, and Gu Jiushang's vital energy continued to decline.

Seeing the four blue hooves, the deer-like creature murmured.

"The younger generation is truly formidable. It's also a sign of Xuan Yang Mountain's good fortune; after Huang Guangsheng passed away peacefully, another Qingyangzi, Fang Yi, has emerged."

He looked regretful. "His hero is my enemy."

However, with the suppression of the Zoroastrianism of the Great Yu Kingdom, Xuan Yang Mountain cannot cause any major trouble.

"Crash!"

The withered yellow light on the deer antlers dissipated, turning into a vibrant life force, and in the shadows, the phantom of an ancient tree appeared.

Gu Jiushang sensed the inexplicable aura of decay and prosperity, and was surprised.

'This deer-like creature is strange.'

He lowered his head slightly and said in a deep voice, "Thank you for your help, Lord Xiao. I am deeply grateful."

The deer-like creature paid no attention; its hooves glowed with spiritual light, and a banana leaf rolled up the three spiritual objects, which then fell into the spiritual spring.

"I and several fellow Daoists have contributed funds to prepare three Core Formation spiritual items for you, the Four-Clawed Wolf, and the Water Toad, each of varying quality."

In addition, I have asked a friend to guide the spiritual veins and set up a third-order formation.

He paused slightly, a hint of regret in his voice.

"You and Tao Shui Chan were the most likely to form the Golden Core."

Tao Shui Chan awakens his dragon bloodline and has the support of his clan. Jin Jia, you trace back the aura of your ancestors and possess exceptional talent in combat.

Unfortunately, the Water Toad died at Fang Yi's hands. You can choose two of these Core Formation artifacts and then go into seclusion to condense your demon core.

Before we demons condense our core, we are not good at refining magical artifacts and treasures, and rarely use talismans, making us weaker than other cultivators of the same level.

"Once you've condensed your core and unleashed your bloodline, awakening your innate divine power, you will avenge today's defeat."

Golden demonic energy swept through, the banana leaves unfurled, and a rich medicinal fragrance wafted out.

A crimson precious mushroom, shrouded in fiery aura, exudes an overwhelming sense of magnificence. A gilded pearl clangs incessantly, while a handful of silver spiritual liquid is exceptionally profound.

"Crimson Light Cleansing Marrow Ganoderma, Mysterious Gold Bone Forging Pearl, Soul Cleansing Liquid"

Upon recognizing the three spiritual items, Gu Jiushang's eyes lit up, and he was filled with emotion.

After Fang Yi condensed his core, he had a powerful backer and repeatedly ventured deep into Sudu Mountain to search for spiritual objects that could help him achieve core formation.

The ancient city also offered a generous reward, but unfortunately, not only did they fail to obtain any information about Core Formation spirit objects, but they also failed to find any such objects at all.

Lu Xiaozi truly lives up to his reputation as an ancient demon, possessing a long lifespan and immense wealth.

He retrieved three rare spiritual objects that he had searched for in vain: one for the soul, one for the body, and one for the power, each corresponding to the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit.

Lu Xiaozi was also heartbroken, as he was the one who provided the top-tier Core Formation spiritual item, the Crimson Light Marrow Cleansing Mushroom.

Even with his wealth accumulated over seven or eight hundred years, he still suffered a significant financial loss.

If Fang Yi hadn't defeated the Water Toad and the Golden Armor Lion in succession, he would have provided at most a second-rate Core Formation spiritual item.

Thinking of Fang Yi's instructions, Gu Jiushang said calmly.

"Lord Xiao, if I go into seclusion and the humans from the ancient city invade, what should I do?"

Lu Xiaozi's eyes narrowed slightly as he spoke. "After you, Golden Armor, go into seclusion, I and several demon kings will keep the True Immortals in the ancient city occupied."

"The fake cultivators in Dadu City have their own demonic beasts to deal with them."

"What should Fang Yi do?" Gu Jiushang asked, his face filled with agitation.

"Why not give me all three Core Formation spiritual items, and wait until I condense my demon core?"
"Using overwhelming force, he crushed Fang Yi with his superior skill!"

"Don't even think about the Four-Clawed Wolf's Core Formation spirit creature," Lu Xiaozi said dismissively.

If it were him, he would also be tempted by the three spiritual objects corresponding to the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit before forming the core.

However, he had already condensed a demon core, so his stance was naturally different.

With the assistance of a third-tier Core Formation spirit, the Golden Armor Lion's ability to condense its Golden Core may be greatly enhanced.

But what good would it do him?
The Golden-Armored Lion possesses two spiritual artifacts that help him condense his inner core, giving him an 80-90% chance of doing so.

If a spirit item is spared, the Four-Clawed Wolf's foundation has a good chance of advancing further.

If the Water Toad hadn't died unexpectedly, even if the Golden Armor Lion had performed exceptionally well, it would have at most provided some support in terms of formations, cave dwellings, and spiritual veins.

The chance of possessing two Core Formation spiritual items is zero.

"Golden Armor, quickly choose a spiritual item, and then a junior will take you to the cave to condense your core."

Gu Jiushang hesitated for a moment, then reached out his claws and took away the Crimson Light Marrow Cleansing Mushroom and the Soul Cleansing Liquid.

Unbeknownst to anyone, in the pouch at the bottom of his abdomen, a spirit pendant was developing fine, spiderweb-like cracks as the demonic energy swirled around it.

"Boom!"

In Xuanzhen Garden, gazing at the cracking patterns on the Lingxi Pendant, Fang Yi murmured to himself.

"Three vertical lines and two horizontal lines."

The demon race offers three Core Formation spiritual items; you can choose to take two.

Senior Brother Gu has a good opportunity.

Based on the strength he displayed in their previous encounters, he might very well be capable of touching the Golden Core stage.

With a flick of his sleeve, two communication talismans flew out. Fang Yi's eyes were deep and gleaming.

Lu Xiaozi was fully prepared, but how could two Core Formation spiritual items compare to three Core Formation spiritual items for a cultivator who had just formed his core?

The next day.

As the sun rose in the east, the gates of Xuanzhen Garden slowly opened.

Gao Yuanlu looked at the graceful Qing Guanzi with a strange expression and asked a question.

"Fellow Daoist, were you also invited by Sect Leader Fang?"

(End of this chapter)