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

Chapter 664 Devouring the Spiritual Land, a Bloodbath (6000-word long chapter)
'However, the most important thing now is to suppress the troublemakers in the team!' Qin Yu glanced at the purple-robed cultivator standing side by side and felt that he was in a difficult situation.

Having reached the ninth level of Foundation Establishment, he is a potential seed for Core Formation, possessing considerable backing and being valued by the True Person of the sect.

In terms of status and cultivation, they are far superior to me.
His master, Fang Yi, had risen in status beyond his imagination; upon returning to Xuan Yang Mountain, he was appointed as the sect leader.

If a fake alchemist in the sect wants to become the true sect leader, he must at least govern one of the various halls such as alchemy, talisman, formation, and weaponry, and defeat many opponents.

Only by gaining the approval of the true masters within the sect can one possibly become the sect leader and lead the cultivators of Xuan Yang Mountain.

After the previous sect leader, Xiao Lie, condensed a false core, it took him a full sixty years to become the sect leader.

Fang Yi, like a thunderclap out of nowhere, ascended to the position of sect leader with a speed exceeding the expectations of the sect's masters.

Qin Yu's ability to break through to the fifth level of Foundation Establishment was also due to the fact that he benefited from the fact that the sect's secret treasures, which he previously lacked the qualifications to exchange for, were now open to him.

Rare medicinal herbs can also be purchased with spirit stones.

In the ancient city, he also had a place at the trade fair held by various Foundation Establishment cultivators and fake Core Formation cultivators.

However, it is also a fact that the sect leader's lineage has a shallow foundation and few Foundation Establishment cultivators.

'I never imagined that one day I would be troubled by benefits that were too great to be fully realized.'

Qin Yu felt helpless and pondered how to command his fellow Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Even though the five Foundation Establishment cultivators were of impeccable character in the ancient city and on good terms with his lineage, they were not easily persuaded to obey orders when it came to fighting and vying for spiritual treasures.

Above the clouds, Qian Junhe, dressed in a smart outfit with a golden spear hanging at his waist, was filled with excitement.

Qin Yu is the eldest disciple of Master Fang Yi!

He didn't expect to become Fang Yi's disciple, but being valued by Qin Yu would bring him countless benefits in the future.

Is Senior Brother Qin troubled by the need to relocate his Foundation Establishment fellow disciples?

His eyes gleamed, knowing his opportunity had arrived. He stepped forward half a step and said respectfully, "Senior Brother Qin Yu, I am willing to lead the charge!"

Flatterer!
The remaining four Foundation Establishment cultivators cursed inwardly. The Xuan Yu Mountain mine was protected by a second-grade high-quality quicksand array, and the Foundation Establishment Grandmaster Chen Zhengming was in charge.

Although there are six Foundation Establishment cultivators among the Xuan Yang Mountain disciples who have come here, many of them may be seriously injured or even killed if they attack rashly.

Seeing Qian Junhe's obsequious manner, she was about to continue speaking.

In the crowd, Tian Ximing, clad in a purple cloud-patterned robe, glared at Qian Junhe with eyes as sharp as knives!
"Junior Brother Qian, don't go too far!" he whispered, his lips moving silently. "The Heavenly Blade Dock is not a place for useless rogue cultivators!"
Even a minor injury can disrupt one's path to enlightenment and hinder one's cultivation.

Qian Junhe sneered inwardly upon seeing this.

Of the four fellow disciples before him, Tian Ximing had the highest cultivation level, already at the late Foundation Establishment stage.

The remaining three cultivators were also a small realm higher than him, all being in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, and each had their own outstanding abilities.

One was skilled in talisman magic, another excelled in combat, and the oldest, Guo Nanwu, was a mid-grade second-tier array master.

Tian Ximing has an even stronger backing, being a descendant of a pseudo-Dan Master, and his sect has members with potential for Core Formation.

Even after he was promoted to head manager of Duobaoge, the difference in their social standing was still enormous.

Waiting for a better price?

Qian Junhe was disdainful, wavering back and forth, thinking that such a short-sighted person couldn't even find a way to become a lackey.

Sect Leader Fang's future is clearly limitless. If he doesn't pledge allegiance now, who knows how many cultivators will flock to him after he condenses his core.

He spoke again, ignoring the angry glares from Tian Ximing and his fellow disciples. "Senior Brother Qin is of noble status; even a minor injury would be a major incident."

My fellow disciples, including Tian Ximing and Jiao Xiajian, were deeply indebted to Master Fang, who then asked us to use ourselves as bait.

The senior brother waited for his opportunity and decisively won the battle!

What does Senior Brother Tian Ximing think?

Shameless! You despicable person!

He not only flatters and fawns, but also tries to get others involved!
Tian Ximing felt gloomy. He had heard earlier that Qian Junhe had risen to power in Duobaoge with Fang Yi's support.

However, Fang Yi was not present. The person in charge of this matter was just a disciple. Such obsequiousness was utterly shameless, leaving himself to be trampled on!
Does Qian Junhe even have the concept of dignity in his heart?

He is the offspring of a fake Dan Master from Xuan Yang Mountain. He is at the ninth level of Foundation Establishment, with a profound foundation and pure magical power. He takes very few pills and is expected to condense his core in the future.

I came to this mine to earn some spirit stones and, incidentally, to make a good connection with Fang Yi, not to risk my life for someone else.

'Master is right, Qian Junhe is a useful knife.' Qin Yu thought to himself with admiration, a faint smile appearing in his eyes.

This wasn't his first time leading cultivators, but Tian Ximing was truly a difficult case.

With his cultivation at the ninth level of Foundation Establishment and the reputation he had earned over a hundred years, he naturally attracted fellow disciples to his side.

Unlike his junior brother Li Heng, who gained his name from frequenting brothels, Lianhuazi was different.

Tian Ximing, the Crimson Light Sword, is a title earned through countless battles.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have chosen to give Tian Ximing face. Among the Core Formation seeds of Xuan Yang Mountain, including his own master, Tian Ximing was also a contender for the top three.

Qin Yu hesitated for a moment, then waved his left hand slightly.

Qian Junhe immediately shut his mouth, walked behind him, and stood with his hands at his sides.

Such behavior is unlike that of the manager of Duobaoge; rather, it is like that of a servant raised by Xuanzhen Academy.

"Fellow disciples, everyone in Sudu Mountain knows about the riches and lucrative resources of the Xuanyu Mountain mine."

Qin, acting on his master's orders, attacked the mines and besieged the disciples of Tiandaowu, without any scruples, and the sect received no share of the profits.

As soon as Qin Yu finished speaking, the Foundation Establishment cultivators behind him, including Qian Junhe, all showed joy on their faces.

"As for the formation?"

Qin Yu took out a brown array diagram from his sleeve and tossed it to Guo Nanwu, whose hair and beard were all white.

"Junior Brother Guo, this is the formation diagram of the second-tier superior-grade quicksand formation of the Xuanyu Mountain protective formation."

With this formation diagram in hand, are you confident you can break the formation, Junior Brother?

Guo Nanwu, with his white hair, stretched out his withered hands, unfolded the array diagram, and his eyes revealed excitement.

"What a detailed array diagram! Even the original array diagram in Xuan Yu Mountain is no better than this! Where did Senior Brother Qin Yu obtain the Quicksand Array diagram?"

A solemn expression appeared in Tian Ximing's eyes.

With a powerful background and profound cultivation, he naturally has cultivators who fawn over him, and his control over information in the ancient city far surpasses that of Guo Nanwu, a second-tier array master.

Even Qin Yu was a step weaker than him.

The array formation on Xuanyu Mountain was set up by array masters from Fengling Immortal City, and the contract signed was a soul-binding magic contract, binding the cultivator who set up the array.

Even though the relationship between Fengling Immortal City and Xuanyang has eased in recent days, and they are trading spiritual medicines and magical artifacts, there is still no possibility of revealing the array diagram.

If there's one, there's two, then there's three and four.
Fengling Immortal City has cultivated its reputation for array formations for centuries, attracting independent cultivators and families from all over to seek out the Nine Curves lineage to set up array formations.

If news of the leaked array diagram were to leak out, their reputation would be ruined, and at least 90% of the cultivators in Xunfeng Lingxian City who set up the great array would be gone.

Such heavy losses are a complete waste of resources; it could never be the array master of Fengling Immortal City.
"Junior Brother Guo, you don't need to worry about where the array diagram came from. Just tell me, with the help of this array diagram, can you break the great array?"

"How long will it take to break the great formation?" Qin Yu's eyes were burning. Guo Nanwu's talent was average, his fighting skills were ordinary, and he had no powerful backers.

The cultivation level of the fourth stage of Foundation Establishment is also achieved through hard work and perseverance over time. Being chosen to share the benefits is due to the skills of this second-tier array master.

Guo Nanwu's expression turned solemn. "Half a day, just half a day!"

Senior Brother Qin, rest assured, this array diagram is extremely detailed, analyzing each of the twelve variations of the Quicksand Array.

The condensed earth element in this Xuanyu mine should be one of the three variants: three, seven, and eleven.

"Junior brother, study diligently, and you will surely find the location of the core of the Xuan Yu Mountain Flowing Sand Formation."

'The three beauties I gave to Uncle Seventh Precepts weren't wasted, but I feel a little sorry for Junior Brother Li.'

A faint sense of apology rose in Qin Yu's heart.

To obtain this scroll of quicksand formation diagram, he used Li Heng's name and sent several beautiful women to his Uncle-Master Qi Jie in order to succeed.

If our master finds out...
However, junior brother really needs some experience; the name "Pity the Flower Prince" is too superficial.
"Heng'er, your skills have improved!"

Xuanzhen Temple, West Wing.

Thirteen voluptuous beauties, each with the delicate features of spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, were draped in thin veils, partially concealing their bodies. As their trembling forms appeared, glimpses of their fair skin could be seen.

Fang Yi's expression darkened slightly, his robes billowed, and with a wave of his hand, wisps of green smoke rose, causing all the beautiful women to fall unconscious.

"You usually take your Uncle Seven Precepts to brothels, and today you've brought him back to your cave?"

"Master, this disciple... this disciple only..."

Li Heng's lips moved as he stared at the thirteen beautiful women, his pupils wide open.

He only gave it to one person!
Where did the extra twelve digits come from?
The cool sensation emanating from the jade crown atop his head cleansed his soul. After confirming that he had not been under the influence of an illusion, Li Heng was still puzzled.

Where did the extra twelve beauties come from?

"Just what?" Fang Yi raised an eyebrow, his expression authoritative without being angry. "Did you give this beautiful woman to Xiao Qi?"

“It was sent by your disciple, but this…” Li Heng said.

"But what?" Fang Yi asked, exasperated. "Your senior brother Qin Yu has already gone to the Xuan Yu Mountain mine."

Zhao'er also went to the Xuanzhu Lake clam farm. You've gathered a bunch of shady friends and are still hanging around in the ancient city?

Li Heng was speechless, and although he tried to speak several times, he ultimately lowered his head in despair. "This disciple will act immediately!"

Fang Yi's cold expression softened slightly. "Heng'er, a superior Dao Foundation is not omnipotent."

You have no shortage of elixirs and your cultivation techniques are top-notch, yet your current cultivation level is only at the initial sixth level of Foundation Establishment. You are being far too complacent!

You only know that Zhang Hengyi condensed his Golden Core from a high-grade Dao Foundation, enjoying boundless glory.

Does Sheng Bo'an remember you?

Li Heng bowed and said cautiously, "This disciple knows that Senior Brother Sheng fought against two fake Core Formation cultivators from the Azure Water Pavilion single-handedly amidst the beast tide."

Among those of the same rank, they are among the best.

"Back then, he was also a high-grade Dao Foundation cultivator and a low-grade Thunder Spirit Root!" Fang Yi's words were calm, yet they struck Li Heng's heart like a thunderbolt.

"How can it be!"

Li Heng looked shocked and said in disbelief, "A superior-grade Dao foundation, an earth-grade thunder spirit root, and the support of the Thunder-Calling True Man."

How could Sheng Bo'an be merely a fake alchemist?

"Heh!" Fang Yi's lips curled slightly, his tone growing colder. "Because of the schemes of that vile maid from the Biyue Pavilion, Sheng Bo'an's foundation was destroyed, forcing him to break through to the Quasi-Third Rank through the physical path."

As for Hu Lei Zhenren's support?

"If it weren't for the support of the Thunder God, the grass on Sheng Bo'an's grave would be nine feet tall."

Fang Yi took a half step forward, patted Li Heng on the shoulder, and spoke in an inscrutable tone.

"Heng'er, how does your talent compare to Sheng Bo'an's?"

The Ancestral Hall lineage has lost the protection of the Great Master. If you were to condense your Golden Core, it would be too dazzling for the Heavenly Mystery Peak lineage.

If you do not cultivate yourself properly, when Patriarch Guang Sheng's human relationships have all faded, things will change drastically.

"What good is a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, even with a high-grade Dao Foundation? Nothing more than an ant."

A look of fear flashed in Li Heng's eyes. "Master, are you saying that Sheng Bo'an was framed and that True Person Tianque intervened?"

Fang Yi shook his head slightly, his expression cold and indifferent despite Li Heng's expectant gaze. "Why should Tian Quezi need to intervene?"

He only needs to stand by and watch; once the news of his advanced Foundation Establishment stage leaks, the cultivators of the Azure Water Pavilion will inevitably take action.

"Gulp." Li Heng's throat bobbed as he suppressed his fear and exhaled a breath of stale air. His expression was solemn as he bowed deeply. "Master, I was negligent before."

From this day forward, I will diligently cultivate myself, forge my Dao heart, and condense the Golden Elixir as soon as possible.

Fang Yi remained noncommittal. "You know what's going on. Now that the Azure Water Pavilion and Heavenly Blade Dock have formed an alliance, there's only one Grand Master left in the sect who can take action."

If the two sides were to engage in a major battle, I might not be able to protect you.

"After you have finished annihilating the disciples of Tiandaowu, you should go to Xiaoqi's Yellow Sand Formation to hone your skills."

"I will emerge from seclusion when I break through to the late Foundation Establishment stage!"

"Yes, disciple obeys Master's command!"

Li Heng felt bitter inside, knowing that Fang Yi was truly angry, otherwise he would never have sent him to the Yellow Sand Formation for training.

The Yellow Sand Formation is a near-third-order formation. In order to break through the formation technique, Qi Jie used the Treasure Pavilion to collect spiritual items and refine them with various kinds of spiritual sand.

Bone-devouring, soul-stirring, bewitching, blood-transforming
Although it is of great benefit to tempering one's foundation and refining one's Dao heart, the cultivators who undergo this process will inevitably suffer greatly.

If Master hadn't been angered, even if he were to undergo training in the Yellow Sand Formation, it wouldn't have taken this long.
Li Heng resolved in his heart not to let him know who had plotted against him.

Otherwise, he will definitely be punished!
As Fang Yi's disciple and a high-grade Dao Foundation cultivator, he accumulated many hidden strengths during Huang Guangsheng's training.

Once he breaks through to the late stage of Foundation Establishment, he will dare to challenge even a fake Core Formation cultivator.
"Don't let me find out, or I'll make sure you, you wretched woman, experience some form of torture."

Following the foot of Mount Sudu, Xuanzhu Lake stretches for hundreds of miles, its surface shimmering in the sunlight.

The clear lake water was gradually stained red with blood. The five Foundation Establishment cultivators connected their qi, forming a net that sealed off all directions.

Huo Zhao stood tall and straight, clad in bronze armor, wielding a Xuanjin three-pointed sword that gleamed coldly as he slashed down a gaunt Foundation Establishment cultivator who was stubbornly resisting.

A pungent smell of blood wafted over, and with a flick of his wrist, the bloodstains on the Xuanjin Trident were revealed.

With a ferocious expression, he took out a scroll of emerald array diagram and three array plates from his bosom amidst the awe-inspiring gazes of his fellow disciples.

With a flick of his finger, Huo Zhao erased a clam farm on the array diagram with a red ink annotation, muttering to himself.

"Uncle-Master Qijie's array formation skills are becoming increasingly refined. The array plates he has crafted can break through this second-tier Water Wave Array, which means he is not far from the third tier."
"It wasn't in vain that I searched for four beautiful women; it's just that my junior brother Li Heng suffered."

A smile appeared on Huo Zhao's lips. "Junior Brother Li Heng is the most favored by Master, but four beauties are more than enough for him!"

With a flick of his fingers, he scooped up the enormous clam, its jade-like luster gleaming, into the net.

"Crack!" The Xuanjin Trident lightly pried open the clam shell, revealing the tender pink clam meat.

Huo Zhao reached out with his left hand and took out a fist-sized pearl, which shimmered with a precious light.

Feeling the warm, smooth touch, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I have obtained the near-third-tier jade clam pearl. This item will nourish the soul and will also be of great benefit to Master's condensation of the core."

Junior Brother Heng, you are too engrossed in brothels and neglecting your duties.

"It's fortunate that you were born to receive guidance from your master, allowing you to hone your skills. Once I return to the ancient city, I will certainly put in a good word for you."

A quarter of an hour later.

Seeing that all the spiritual creatures in the clam pond had been retrieved, Huo Zhao transformed into a beam of light, leading several Foundation Establishment cultivators, and shot towards the southern corner of the lake.

Xuanzhu Lake is rich in spiritual energy, and Tiandaowu operates four clam farms here. Although the other three farms are not as good as this one, they can produce near-third-tier jade clam pearls.

However, it is also a rare second-tier spiritual land, with many opportunities.

Three days later.

The Jiucang River, a mighty and surging river, originates from Wushui Marsh, bordering Sudu Mountain, flowing through half of the Great Cloud Immortal Cultivation Realm.

The gilded flying boat sailed upstream like an arrow released from a bow, heading towards Sudu Mountain.

On the deck, Chen Houfeng's face was somber, his large, fan-like hand holding a golden magic weapon.

Top-grade magical artifact: Xuanjin Message-Giving Blade. This treasure is extremely difficult to refine and possesses unique magical restrictions.

The Heavenly Blade Pavilion only uses this top-grade magic weapon when it comes to matters concerning the foundation of the sect. It unleashes a magical restriction at once, and its sound transmission speed is nearly ten times that of an ordinary sound transmission talisman.

"The White Bone Sect, the Joyful Union Sect, and the Xuan Yang Mountain joined forces, tearing off all pretense of civility, and besieged seventeen spiritual sites within the sect's Su Du Mountain."

Of the seventeen sacred sites, eleven have been lost, leaving only six.

His face was gloomy. He unleashed a burst of magical power, and the flying boat beneath his feet emitted a brilliant golden light, resembling a blazing sun.

"We must speed up our escape techniques, otherwise the cultivators in our sect will be leaderless and defeated one by one."

Having lost the second-tier demon core provided by Sudu Mountain, the sect is not as powerful as Xuanyang Mountain, yet it has produced a Grand Master of the Dao of Spirit Plants.

At least 50% of the Foundation Establishment Pills refined will be lost!

"Hmm! Who is here!"

Chen Hou's cover color changed slightly, and two long swords magical weapons with black and white spiritual patterns swirled in his sleeves, their cold light flashing as they were instantly unleashed.

"when!"

A flickering ember appeared, and a precious pearl crashed down. The Five-Flower Immortal, with her graceful figure and wearing a spirit sheep mask, appeared. "Fellow Daoist Chen, I trouble you to discuss the Dao here."

"Mid-stage Core Formation? Yin Fire Dao?" Chen Houfeng's face darkened as he recalled how Kong Xuanzi had exhausted his vital energy to divine the cause of Chen Xian's death.

'A Core Formation cultivator hidden within the White Bone Sect?'

Knowing he could not escape, he rapidly moved his mouth and transmitted his voice to the two fake Core Formation cultivators in the flying boat.

"Ji Cheng, Ji Jia, I've stopped this Core Formation cultivator. You two hurry to Su Du Mountain."

With Jade Pearl Immortal present, the Core Formation Immortals of Xuan Yang Mountain dared not completely break off relations and take action.

The two of you gather the disciples and guard the remaining sacred lands.

Chen Houfeng stepped out of the flying boat, his robes billowing, two black and white swords gleaming with mysterious light, hovering beside him.

"Whoosh!" A brown flag-shaped magical artifact swayed, and his aura continued to grow, revealing his cultivation level at the third level of the Core Formation stage.

Although the cultivator of the Yin Fire Path is strong, Chen Sheng bestowed upon him a treasure before he left the mountain gate, so protecting himself is not difficult.

"Want to leave?" Master Wuhua smiled, but did not stop the flying boat. A white bone sword, gleaming with a pale spiritual light, was raised and slashed down.

"The White Bone Soul-Slaying Sword!" Chen Houfeng's heart darkened.

He already believed to be 70% certain that the White Bone Sect would attack him, based on the secret magic weapon contained in the "Zhu Yan White Bone Book".

"Clatter!" Dozens of pale white chains crisscrossed in front of the flying boat, forming a net that blocked its path.

Xiao Changce wore a red and black Nuo mask, exuding a terrifying aura and surrounded by yin energy.

"Why are you two in such a hurry? Would you be willing to discuss the Dao with this old man?"

In the evening, the moon is high in the sky.

Xuanyang Mountain, Tianji Peak.

Tian Quezi leaned on his dove-shaped staff, his eyes gleaming. His withered fingers moved casually, drawing starlight from a star chart, causing mysterious celestial secrets to flow.

"Kong Xuanzi? He only managed to advance to the third level of the Heavenly Secrets Dao by relying on the power of a magic weapon."

"If it weren't for the Zoroastrians keeping a close eye on things, there wouldn't be any place for trash like you in Dayun."

He looked disdainful. There was still a gap between the third-level Celestial Masters and the Celestial Mystery Peak. The Celestial Mystery Peak had a well-ordered lineage, and Tian Quezi had excellent talent.

Two hundred years ago, the Dao of Heavenly Secrets reached the third-tier upper grade, and now it is even more unfathomable.

Kong Xuanzi was nothing more than a nobody; if he hadn't intentionally let the sea go, Tian Dao Wu wouldn't have known a thing.

With a grasp of his five fingers, the jade bodhi branch swayed in the wind, its woody spirit mingling with vitality, transforming into waves of green light.

"Senior Brother Red Eyebrows' cultivation is nearing completion; the refinement of this Jade Bodhi Branch needs to be accelerated."
As for Dadu Ancient City, it would be perfect to attract the attention of the lowly maidservant from Biyue Pavilion.

"Yu Yuanzi, let me let you enjoy yourself for a while longer."

Half a month later.

Dadu Ancient City.

In the Magnolia Garden, Jade Pearl Immortal's face was gloomy, and waves spread beneath his feet, with tides crashing against him.

Master Hu Lei remained calm and composed, purple light swirling around him, and lightning crackling around the treasured hammer in his hand.

"Jade Pearl Immortal, stop struggling."

Led by fellow Daoists from the White Bone Sect, with the Hehuan Sect cultivators providing assistance, my Xuan Yang Mountain sect is responsible for stopping them.

Brother Jiuqu wouldn't risk offending all three powerful factions by taking action.

Master Yuzhu's expression changed slightly, and she said sternly, "Fellow Daoist Jiuqu, aren't you afraid that after Xuan Yang Mountain's power grows significantly, it will swallow Fengling Immortal City whole?!"

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The ancient city was silent. Master Jiuqu smiled and did not make a move. He simply locked Yan Youtai of Xuanji Academy and Qi Jie of Xuanzhen Academy with his qi.

The fact that the Core Formation Realm cultivator did not intervene did not break the tacit understanding among the various sects.

Xuan Yang Mountain only has one Grand Master left. Even if its power increases significantly, how much can it rise to?
On the contrary, Biyue Pavilion has Yu Yuanzi in charge and has formed an alliance with Tiandaowu.

Once Chen Sheng's cultivation advances further and he achieves the position of Great True Person, stabilizing the situation, then he will pose a real crisis to the Fengling Immortal City lineage.

In Xuanzhen Garden, green bamboos sway and swirling mist rises and falls.

Shen Santong held a bronze token and continued walking along the bluestone path.

Until one saw a tall, imposing figure standing with his hands behind his back, his aura deep and unfathomable, exuding a powerful and vigorous spirit.

He knelt on one knee and kowtowed in greeting. "Shen Santong, disciple of Xuanyang Mountain, greets the Sect Leader."

"Hmm." Fang Yi turned around and gently helped Shen Santong up. "How is Heng'er now?"

Shen Santong bowed, speaking humbly. "After the incident with the beautiful concubine, Young Master Heng stopped attacking the Heavenly Blade Valley spiritual land."

The rest of them devoted themselves to cultivation, and sent all the concubines in their cave back to Black Abyss Island.

"That's very good."

Fang Yi looked satisfied; it was worth it for him to find several beautiful women to give to Xiao Qi.

'Yu'er and Zhao'er also got involved.'

A smile appeared on his lips, and the token in his sleeve shimmered with spiritual light, subtly echoing the atmosphere outside the ancient city.

Qin Yu invited three, Huo Zhao sent four, and he added five more, finally making a total of thirteen beautiful concubines.

With a superior Dao foundation and an innate Kui Water Spirit Body, Fang Yi placed high hopes on such a foundation.

We must not let beauty hold us back!

Go back to the outside of the mountain.

In the lush ancient forest, a silver streak of light flew up, its four-clawed wolf feet treading on a swift wind wolf, its eyes filled with fierceness.

"The withered soul has finally sent a letter!"

In just half a month, as the Golden-Armored Lion recovered from his injuries, he intentionally or unintentionally spread the word, and many of the demon beasts under his command became interested.

If he no longer has any Core Formation artifacts, and doesn't even need the Golden Armor Lion to form its Core, his several second-tier high-grade demonic beasts will have to defect.

Several close associates who were near-third-tier demon kings also had their minds in turmoil.

(End of this chapter)