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

Chapter 663 The Mysteries of the Heavens: Conquering the Mineral Vein (6000-word long chapter)
A small cave of withering and flourishing.

In the five-colored soil, delicate ancient vines meander, their palm-sized leaves shimmering with a bluish hue.

Fang Yi reached out and landed on the vine, his five fingers emitting a blue-yellow spiritual light.

Rinse! Rinse! Rinse!
The vine trembled, and a mysterious energy surged out from the Xuan Tian Ling Teng, flowing along the Shao Yin Meridian of the left hand, passing through the Tian Quan acupoint, and finally merging with the golden elixir in the Qi Hai Dan Tian.

Sensing the magical power in his dantian, Fang Yi noticed another slight change and extended his five fingers to make a loose clench.

He did not mobilize the mutated magic power, nor did he activate the ordinary withering and flourishing magic power.

First, a point of blue light appeared, then the dark blue spiritual light continued to expand, stretching out like the veins of a leaf, and finally transformed into a heavy long blade, emitting a cold light.

Mudo Jutsu: Aoki Sword
Then a pale blue color appeared at his fingertips, and an unusual magical power flowed. The pale blue spiritual light stretched back and forth, condensing into a slender long blade.

This is also a greenwood knife.

"The two green wooden knives are quite different; is it because the properties of Jia wood and Yi wood are different?"

Fang Yi fell into deep thought.

Ninety percent of his accumulation of knowledge about wood comes from the "Scripture of Life, Death and Prosperity," and the remaining ten percent comes from several third-tier bloodthirsty vines he cultivated in his previous life to replenish his blood and nourish his body.

However, the "Scripture of Life, Death and Prosperity" originates from the spiritual root of the Great Toon Tree and leans towards the Way of Wood.

Jia wood and Yi wood belong to the two extremes of the wood element.

Jia wood belongs to Yang and represents newly sprouted wood. When the seed breaks through the soil, its growth is unstoppable. Pine, cypress, nanmu, and other timber used for building pillars mostly belong to this genus.

Yi wood belongs to Yin, symbolizing crooked wood, vines, willows, or orchids, which are mostly soft, flexible and climbing.

Fang Yi cultivated the "Scripture of Life, Death, Withering and Flourishing" day and night, but even with the Xuan Tian Spirit Vine in hand, his understanding of the Dao of Yi Wood was far inferior to that of the Dao of Jia Wood.

The roots of the Xuan Tian Ling Teng are of noble quality. Not to mention a Core Formation True Person, even a Nascent Soul True Monarch would not be able to see this thing unless their blessings are as vast as the ocean.

Fang Yi's current cultivation level is still lacking in comprehending the hidden Dao of Yi Wood within his spiritual root, and he has not yet found the right approach.

His mind moved slightly.

The two green wooden knives in his hands trembled slightly, their blades facing each other, and two different green lights flashed and disappeared.

"clang!"

The clanging sound of metal against metal was jarring, and fine cracks appeared on both green wooden swords.

The thin green wood knife, infused with the power of the wood element, has more than five times the number of cracks on its blade compared to the dark green wood knife.

"Yi wood and Jia wood are two sides of the same coin, how can their fighting styles be so different?"

Is it because the magical power hasn't fully transformed?

Fang Yi glanced at the tender Xuan Tian Ling Vine, a question lingering in his mind.

Techniques formed from the same source of magical power, even if there are differences, are roughly equal, how could they be more than five times greater?

"Unfortunately, Xuan Yang Mountain is good at the way of fire, and secondly at the way of heavenly secrets. The lineage of the Ancestral Hall has too little knowledge of the way of wood."

If we could obtain the scriptures from the Great Yu Medicine King Valley, we would most likely be able to find some clues, instead of being stuck guarding a treasure mountain like this.

Fang Yi shook his head slightly. The Great Yu Medicine King Valley and the Fire Worship Sect are both top sects.

As a powerful figure, he has a Nascent Soul True Monarch suppressing his destiny, several Great True Men under his command, and dozens of Core Formation True Men.

The scriptures involving mystical spiritual objects are extremely rare and must be the core inheritance of a sect. The Core Formation Real Person of Medicine King Valley is not qualified.

Those sent abroad should not even entertain the idea.

"However, it wasn't all for naught."

Fang Yi's gaze fell on the Fire Magpie Lemon beside the Spirit Spring, which, though surrounded by crimson light, remained listless.

His fingertips moved in various hand gestures, creating a series of incantations.

"Wow!"

The power of water and wood converged, and the blue and green spiritual light shone brightly, transforming into sweet rain that fell.

Tick-tock! Tick-tock! Tick-tock!

The sweet rain fell, nourishing life and restoring the withered fire magpie lemons to their former glory.

Alive!

The fire magpie, whom Master Yuzhu had searched for a hundred times without success, was completely saved, and its medicinal properties were even enhanced.

After a moment's hesitation, Fang Yi did not remove and seal the Fire Magpie Lemon. The third-grade low-level Fire Magpie Lemon had suffered such damage, but it turned out to be a blessing in disguise.

Its rank seems to be advancing further, moving from the lower rank of the third tier to the middle rank of the third tier.

Taking this step will at least double the value.

He cast out a jade talisman.

"Screech!" The melodious cry of the cloud crane rang out, and the jade talisman transformed into a blue cloud crane, gracefully spreading its wings and heading towards the ancient city.

A few moments.

A demonic aura swirled around them as Seven Rings descended, riding a silver streak of light, his body emanating a faint scent of perfume.

Her gaze swept over the vibrant fire magpie lemon, she sniffed slightly through her small nostrils, and a look of rapture appeared on her face.

"Master, you're so fast!"

Fang Yi's eyelids twitched, and his eyes slightly closed. "Little Seven, what are you saying? Master didn't hear you clearly."

"Gulp!" Seven Rings' Adam's apple bobbed, and he subconsciously swallowed. As a beast that cherishes flowers, he became a tyrant of Xuan Yang after condensing his core.

I've explored all the brothels and entertainment venues in Dadu Ancient City, from the three famous towers—Shuyuxuan, Lanyuetai, and Suochunfang—to the local delicacies sold in the alleys.

She knew that she had spoken too quickly and had made a slip of the tongue.

Seven Rings flapped its small, delicate ears, its silver fur was glossy and smooth, and its dark eyes revealed a fawning look.

If my heartless master misunderstands, I will surely suffer a great loss later.

She said cautiously, "Master, what Xiao Qi means is that, as previously stated, this Fire Magpie Lemon needs at least a year to nourish itself."

How did it recover so quickly this time? And the quality has even improved?

"After breaking through my cultivation, I had a fortuitous encounter and gained some benefits from the Mysterious Heaven Spirit Vine." Fang Yi pointed at the spirit vine, a smile playing on his lips.

"That worthless thing, can you even squeeze out three ounces of oil?" Xiao Qi's eyes widened slightly, and she asked in astonishment.

The effort her master poured into the Xuan Tian Ling Vine was several times greater than hers.

The three-tiered spirit fields still being cultivated in Zhenshui, Lingrang, and Xuanyang Mountain
I thought that based on the growth period of the Xuan Tian spiritual creatures, there would be no harvest for at least three to five hundred years, but unexpectedly, there was a pleasant surprise.
She muttered to herself, "I knew that old man was a heartless bastard; he never does anything that doesn't make a profit."

Even corpses can be extracted to yield three ounces of oil, let alone this Mysterious Heavenly Spirit Vine.”

"A black-hearted thing?" Fang Yi reached out and grabbed it, his magic power transforming into a large green wood handprint, which he used to capture the silver-white beast.

"Master, you've misunderstood!" "Hiccup!" Seven-Punch unconsciously hiccuped, his skin flushed beneath his silver fur.

Su Yuxuan's Beauty Wine is unparalleled, and she couldn't help but indulge in it.

Fang Yi's face turned ashen.

He possesses the Seventh Grade Earthly Bloodline and has awakened a trace of the Heavenly Peng Beast Bloodline, making him an exceptionally talented individual.

But after condensing the elixir, it is unknown whether this is due to her inherent nature or the influence of her ancestors deep within her bloodline.

Wine, lust, wealth, and anger—all five vices are present.

"Master, you've misunderstood!" With a swirling silver light, Seven Rings, with his endearing clumsiness and agile body, rolled, jumped, ran, and leaped, becoming afterimages as he dodged Fang Yi's capture.

"Second level of Core Formation?"
"Little Seven, when did you break through?" Sensing Seven's cultivation level, Fang Yi's expression turned strange, and he stopped the Green Wood Handprint.

If he remembered correctly, before going into seclusion, Qi Jie, despite his excellent aptitude, was only at the first level of Core Formation.

Given the nature of his own demonic pet, who frequented brothels and surrounded by beautiful women, he was hardly a person who practiced asceticism.

"Hehe." Qi Jie chuckled憨厚傻傻地, then said, "Just the other day, Qing Guanzi sent over a pair of beautiful sisters, their beauty surpassing even the most beautiful women in the world."

After carefully tasting it, Xiaoqi felt as if she had been enlightened.

With his soul purified and his bloodline re-explored, he naturally broke through to the second level of the Core Formation stage.

"Master, the situation is critical. It is thanks to Senior Brother Xu that we were able to regulate the wind and water and gather spiritual energy."

Otherwise, there's a good chance that Xiao Qi will fail to break through.

"Bloodline reversion?" Fang Yi's lips twitched slightly. Although demonic beasts could revert to their ancestral bloodline and enhance their aptitude.

Qi Jie's method of awakening the bloodline of the Tianpeng Beast through beauty is truly bizarre among demon beasts.

However, the Tianpeng Beast itself is also renowned among the true spirits.

Since ancient times, countless ancient books have recorded true spirits, demons, and extraordinary people.

Only a true dragon, who sows seeds in the void and has no dietary restrictions, can fight him.

Thinking back to what he had seen in his previous life—a dragon-like thunderhorn skunk—Fang Yi didn't find the Tianpeng Beast strange at all.

It's unclear which dragon was moved by their unique taste.

Even a Great Immortal cultivator must be extremely cautious in order to seize the Yinmingzhi guarded by the Thunderhorn Skunk.

After killing the monster, Fang Yi did not show his face in public for three whole years.

He hid in the spiritual spring, repeatedly washing himself and discarding seven springs to eliminate the foul stench that could travel ten miles against the wind, thus avoiding the title of the Fragrance Immortal.

"Xiao Qi, I have to go out on important business later."

This Fire Magpie Lemon needs to be nurtured and its life force stabilized by the spiritual veins of the Mysterious Garden. You must diligently gather the earth's energy to nourish the spiritual herb and not slacken your efforts.

Seven Precepts opened her mouth and spat out a brown spirit hoe. She grasped the spirit hoe with her short hooves and said with great conviction.

"Rest assured, Master, Xiao Qi will do his utmost and will not neglect the important matters."

Fang Yi nodded slightly. Although Qi Jie was gluttonous and lecherous, as a third-tier earth-attribute demon beast, his abilities were commendable.

"By the way, have those twins from the Joyful Union Sect seen Junior Brother Green Snake?"

"I came in a hurry, but I did see it. Don't worry, Master, I have already handled this matter properly."

The silver-white beast removed the sachet from its neck, activated its magic, and the two beautiful women descended.

The beautiful woman had a face as beautiful as a flower and skin as smooth as a broken glass. A touch of cinnabar between her brows was captivating, making her a true femme fatale.

Unfortunately, there is no hope of survival.

Fang Yi's gaze fell on the slender neck, where the red creases were particularly striking.

When he saw Meiji again, her eyes showed surprise, but no fear or pain. He nodded slightly, satisfied.

Seven Precepts acted decisively and ruthlessly. Presumably, sensing the bloodline reversion to its ancestral form, he killed with a single blow without the slightest hesitation.

"Well done!" With a wave of his hand, Fang Yi pulled out a blue ribbon from his sleeve, which wrapped two beautiful female corpses and landed on the spirit land of Jishi Mountain.

Enveloped in a gloomy, ghostly aura, in an instant, the beauty's skin lost its luster, and her long black hair fell out, making her look like a ninety-year-old woman.

"I'll go ahead first. Xiao Qi, please take good care of the medicinal herbs."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yi stepped out with his boots, transforming into a blue spiritual light and disappearing.

"Phew!" Seven-Punch breathed a sigh of relief, having escaped a calamity and avoiding being harmed by his wicked master.

The light of his escape paused slightly, and Fang Yi's voice rang out. "Since your bloodline has reverted to its ancestral form, Little Seven, you should remain calm these days."

Don't go to the brothels in the city. Look what you've done to Heng'er's reputation.

A true disciple of Xuan Yang Mountain, with a superior Dao foundation, is not famous for alchemy, talismans, formations, artifacts, or any of the myriad arts of cultivation.

Instead of engaging in magical combat, they showcase their natural talents?
But because of his practice of dual cultivation and universal love, he received the Taoist name "Lianhuazi" (meaning "One Who Pities Flowers").

The silver-white beast trembled as if struck by lightning, muttering to itself.

"Shuyu, Zhenshu, Hongxue, Jialing, Qingling. I won't be able to see you for the next three to five years, so please don't forget me."

Thinking of the origin of Li Heng's Taoist name "Lianhuazi," she led him to a brothel to select beautiful women.

Qi Jie ultimately dared not utter a word of rebuttal.

After Fang Yi vanished, Qi Jie lay pitifully beside the spiritual spring, drawing upon the earth's energy to nourish the Fire Magpie Ning.

She looked at herself with self-pity and murmured to herself.

"The master's three disciples are all very filial, but Li Heng can't be relied on now."

Huo Zhao and Qin Yu were exceptionally obedient.

"Oh, why isn't Old Man Gu back yet? Without you cleaning up the mess, how am I supposed to cultivate?"

Thinking of Gu Jiushang mingling among the demon beasts as an undercover agent, Qi Jie clasped his hands together and prayed sincerely.

"With the ancestor Tianpeng above, Old Man Gu must ensure the successful condensation of the elixir."

"Otherwise, who knows how long this heartless old man will keep me locked up." In the cultivation room, Fang Yi's eyebrows twitched.

The Withered and Flourishing Small Cave Heaven was under his control, and every word of the Seven Precepts was heard.

South of the ancient city of Dadu, a thousand miles away, ancient trees stand tall and lush, shrubs grow anew, and an eerie aura permeates the air like mist.

Looking at the wolf-like demon under the ancient tree, Gu Jiushang narrowed his eyes slightly, speaking casually. "Fellow Daoist Cunning Wolf, it's been a long time. Greetings."

“Fellow Daoist Golden Armor, it’s been a long time. Your injuries are almost healed,” the Four-Clawed Wolf replied.

Gu Jiushang was agile and his fur shimmered with a golden light under the sunlight, making him look majestic and imposing.

After greeting the Four-Clawed Wolf, he continued to carefully instruct the Fire-Tailed Tiger.

"Fire Tail, I will be fully healed in another month, after which I will go into seclusion to break through to the Core Formation Realm."

After I go into seclusion to cultivate, all the demons under my command will be under your leadership.

"Brother Golden Armor, you can rest assured. With me in charge, everything will be perfectly safe."

The Fire-Tailed Tiger's blood flow accelerated, and its eyes gleamed with excitement.

Finally waited!
He, a dignified near-third-tier demon beast, abandoned his pride and moved closer to Gu Jiushang.

That's exactly what I'm doing.

After Gu Jiushang condenses his core, having a third-tier demon king as a backer will be of great benefit to both his clan and himself.

As for the tribulations involved in condensing the core, they test not only one's cultivation level but also one's luck.

Fire-Tailed Tiger had planned ahead, and with the help of two or three Core Formation Spiritual Objects, Gu Jiu was unable to form a Core.

Among the demon race, none of the seeded cultivators have any hope of forming a core.

Seeing that the golden-armored lion didn't care at all and was talking to the fire-tailed tiger, the four-clawed wolf's eyes were cold and it left with a cold snort.

His desire to surround and kill Tiandaowu grew increasingly urgent. Before he could condense his core and advance to the Demon King realm, he made no attempt to conceal the Golden Armor Lion's malice.

If he were to advance to the Core Formation Realm, would there be a place for him in Sudu Mountain?
Seeing the four-clawed wolf leave, Gu Jiushang glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, feeling satisfied.

Although Beast Demon Master Chen Xuan is acting as guarantor, just to be on the safe side, we still need to stimulate the One, Two, and Four Clawed Jackals again.

Only when forced into a corner will the Four-Clawed Wolf urgently surround and kill Gao Yuanlu of the White Bone Sect.

Half an hour later.

After explaining everything, Gu Jiushang opened his mouth and spat out a gilded token.

"Firetail, I entrust all my men to you."

Once I emerge from seclusion, I will surely reward you handsomely.

Whether it's a spiritual vein, a sacred land, or assistance in killing enemies, you'll reap the benefits.

The Fire-Tailed Tiger was in high spirits, and with its long tail moving gently, it carefully rolled up the token.

"Rest assured, Brother Golden Armor Demon, Fire Tail will certainly follow your instructions and ensure that his demon clan members cultivate diligently, awaiting your return from seclusion."

"Hmm!" Gu Jiushang leaped up, transforming into a golden aura, and entered the depths of the ancient forest.

The most dangerous moment of the beast tide is not far off. If we don't seize the time to condense our core, we will miss the final battle.

The Fire-Tailed Tiger lay prostrate on the ground, waiting for Gu Jiushang's aura to completely disappear before straightening up and heading towards the location of its clansmen on the outskirts of the ancient forest.

"With the help of the Golden Armored Lion King, the spiritual veins we occupy can be expanded considerably."

The care of the young children in the tribe can also be improved.

"."

"Shh." After the three demons had all left, the bushes trembled slightly, and a pair of deer antlers emerged.

The deer-like creature trod lightly on its four hooves, spreading moss and teeming with life.

"Golden armor stimulates cunning?"

"That's good, so as to avoid being cunning and negligent and wasting that Core Formation artifact." His eyes gleamed, and his aura blended seamlessly with that of the ancient forest.

Although it is not a long-established lair, the energy of the deer demon has already completely permeated the ancient forest.

In the ancient forest, he came and went without a trace, and even the Crimson Fire Serpent, a third-tier demon king most adept at sensing energy, was completely unaware of him.

In the ancient city of Dadu, dark clouds obscured the sun, and a torrential downpour began.

In Qingling Alley, on the cobblestone path, a young man in a black robe hurried along.

He stopped under the eaves of a secluded cave dwelling, picked up the door knocker, and knocked on it at different frequencies.

"Tap! Tap tap! Tap!"

"Tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap"

"tatter"

With a creaking sound as the door opened, the magic seals shifted, revealing a three-foot-long crack in the door.

The black robe swept past like a fleeting shadow, the door closed, and the magical barrier rose again.

"No. 33, Wuzi Lane, Qingling Alley?" A slender finger, its light gleaming, touched the magical barrier.

The Dharma Gate turned slightly slower, and a figure swept past.

"It was rented out again so easily?"

Dongfuzhong.

Sensing the energy within a few breaths, the black-robed cultivator breathed a sigh of relief, lifted his robe, and sat down on the jade stool.

"Crack!"

The jade stool split in two. The black-robed cultivator sat upright in a horse stance, having anticipated the stool's breakage.

"The way messages are passed through the door is still so strange."

The black-robed cultivator gazed at the spirit-sealing stone box in the stone bench. He placed a jade slip inside the box and then affixed a talisman.

"Click!" The jade stool closed up again, perfectly fitting together, just as it had before it shattered.

Having finished everything, the black-robed cultivator breathed a sigh of relief and said smugly.

"So what if you, Fang Yi, are a third-tier spiritual healer?"

So what if Master Hengdaozi and Senior Brother Chen Jiao suffered losses many times?

"Aren't they suffering losses at my hands now, Wu Maode?"

The black-robed cultivator's eyes were filled with anticipation as he murmured, "After this job, I can return to my clan."

"Having rendered great service, the clan elders will no longer prevent me from becoming Yao'er's Daoist partner."

"die!"

A three-edged dagger coated with spiritual poison slipped from Wu Demao's sleeve and he thrust it toward a corner of the courtyard.

His face was contorted, and he pushed his magic power to its limit, the three-pronged spikes emitting a cold, piercing light.

"Ha, as expected, there are some fools who don't know their own mortality. They followed me here, and with a little provocation, they've already shown their true colors."

"Ding!" A fair, slender index finger pressed against the tip of the Mitsubishi spike, its sharp, cold light unable to penetrate an inch, and a curious sound rang out.

"Yao'er? Kong Xuanzi's youngest daughter, Chen Yuyao?"

Junior Brother Wu certainly has quite an appetite.

That Chen Yuyao possesses exceptional talent in divination and, with the support of the Chen family, is destined to inherit Kong Xuanzi's mantle of divination in the future.

"Fang Fang... Master Fang!" Wu Demao's lips turned white, his knees buckled, and he knelt down with a thud.

"Master, I was just talking nonsense. I have absolutely no connection with Tiandaowu, and I don't even know Chen Yuyao!"

Fang Yi frowned slightly, took a few steps forward, and walked to Wu Demao's side.

"Junior Brother Wu, if you confess honestly, you'll suffer less."

The sect possesses abundant spiritual minerals, and it is precisely the time to employ slaves.

If you confess, you will be treated leniently; after the prohibition is placed, you may spare your life.

"boom!"

The crimson talisman burned, and twelve fireballs emerged from his sleeve, aiming at Fang Yi's head, heart, dantian, and other vital points.

Before Wu Demao could even see the result, a golden jade talisman exploded in his dantian.

Quasi-Tier 3: Golden Light Escape Talisman

With the bloodstains activated, his escape speed can rival that of a Core Formation cultivator.

"You think you can stop me without a spirit pet?!"

Wu Demao grinned, feeling extremely happy to have survived such a close call.

Once we return to the Tiandaowu base, with the Core Formation Realm cultivator Chen Xian looking after us, what does it matter if he's the number one spiritual healer in Dayun?
We won't let him leave!
"Sect Leader Fang, you have been too arrogant. If the Seven-Precept Demon King had come here, I would have surrendered long ago."

Ha ha ha ha! ! !

So what if he's a third-tier spiritual healer? Let me teach you a lesson: in the cultivation world, cultivation level is ultimately paramount.

"I won't accept your toast." Fang Yi extended his five fingers, making a seemingly slow but actually urgent grasp.

"boom!"

The scattered sparks of light converged, transforming into a net that easily intercepted the exploding fireball.

Fang Yi disappeared and reappeared, now standing no more than three feet in front of Wu Demao.

"A Core Formation True Person?" Wu Demao asked in a trembling voice, his face filled with fear.

"Shameless!"
Shameless!
Utterly shameless!!!
A dignified Core Formation cultivator has masqueraded as a Foundation Establishment cultivator, deceiving the entire Great Yun cultivation world!
Even the thousand-year-old tortoise of the demon race isn't as tolerant as you, Fang Yi!

"Clap!"

Fang Yi's five distinct fingers fell, shattering Wu Demao's hair bun. His cyan magic power transformed into chains, sealing off Wu's dantian in the blink of an eye.

He remained calm and ignored Wu Demao's words.

He intentionally cultivated to the Core Formation stage; he was a Core Formation True Person. He needed to conceal his cultivation level, which he, a Foundation Establishment cultivator, did.

If needed, it is acceptable to pretend to be a Qi Refining cultivator.

Damaging the face of a Core Formation cultivator?

How can that compare to the real resources for spiritual practice?

Fang Yi knew that if he hadn't hidden his cultivation level and intentionally concealed his true abilities, he would have been in serious trouble.

The ambush at Tiandaowu earlier was not carried out by Chen Xian, a Core Formation cultivator.

The Jade Pearl of the Azure Water Pavilion suppressed him, controlling him above all else, and it wasn't until today that things began to change.

His arrival in Dadu Ancient City proved worthwhile, as he repeatedly demonstrated the power of the Seven Commandments upon his first visit.

This led cultivators from various sects to believe that he was a fox borrowing the tiger's power, relying on the demon pet Seven Precepts to secure his position as sect leader.

"Fang Yi, how dare you!"

"Minor Soul Searching Technique!" Fang Yi's five fingers glowed with a ghostly light as his divine soul power surged in, meticulously searching for the soul.

A quarter of an hour later.

With his soul broken, his eyes lifeless, and resembling an idiot, Wu Maode's limbs went limp, and he collapsed beside the jade stool.

Fang Yi waved his sleeves, summoned the spirit pet pouch, and put Wu Maode inside.

"One from Biyue Pavilion, one from Tiandao Dock, and one from Hehuan Sect. The ancient city has abundant resources for Foundation Establishment, which greatly reduces the difficulty for cultivators to establish their foundation."

There are quite a few of these hidden agents.

He released a jade talisman. "Yu'er, are you ready to act?"

Seven days later.

On Xuanyu Mountain, the sound of gold and jade being struck could not be heard.

One by one, the cultivators, like ants, went in and out of the mine with their upper bodies bare and carrying baskets on their backs.

Among the clouds, several cultivators, led by Qin Yu, were present.

Qin Yu wore a jade crown and a green robe, and the Azure Lotus Banner in his hand moved without wind.

His eyes burned with fervor. "This second-grade high-quality spirit mine is occupied by the Heavenly Blade Dock. The accompanying quasi-third-grade jade marrow iron can be used to refine magic weapons and also to brew spiritual medicines."
"Take this item and offer it to your master so he can use it to refine spiritual medicine."

(End of this chapter)