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

Chapter 671 The Demonic Path's Legacy Dissipates, Moves Made Without Regret, Each Struggles Forward

"At least six months?" Fang Yi asked. "Where did Senior Brother Hu Lei get this information?"

"Junior Brother Fang, it was my calculation." Yan Youtai smiled, with a hint of arrogance. His divination skills had reached the middle level of the third rank, second only to Tian Quezi in the Great Cloud Immortal Cultivation World.

With the assistance of the mid-grade magic treasure, the Heavenly Secrets Eight Trigrams Plate, the demon race was making quite a commotion. By carefully analyzing the clues, it was not difficult to divination that the demon race was mobilizing its troops.

Fang Yi spoke up. "The six Core Formation Demon Kings of the Demon Clan have all gathered south of the ancient city. If they were to launch a joint attack on the ancient city, it would be quite possible."

"impossible!

The Core Formation Demon Kings of the Demon Clan are all cunning and shrewd, with deep-seated thoughts.

"We won't easily lose any of our demon clan members." Yan Youtai frowned slightly, his face showing dissatisfaction.

"Junior Brother Fang, the demon race is mobilizing the demon beasts guarding various spiritual lands deep within Sudu Mountain, as well as the demon kings who are cultivating in seclusion."

Even at the fastest pace, it would still take half a year to hand over the forbidden laws and change the garrison locations. Unless the Deer Demon Child has gone mad and disregards the outcome of the beast tide, forcibly taking action.

Fang Yi fell into deep thought.

Yan Youtai, as a mid-grade third-level diviner, inherited the thousand-year-old lineage of Wugengzi.

To predict the exact moment of the demon race's final attack is as easy as looking at the lines on the palm of one's hand.

Moreover, Hu Lei and Jiu Han are both in Zi Guang Yuan. Even if Yan Youtai tries to conceal something, he will not make empty promises or lie to deceive.

The demon race must be mobilizing the demon king who is cultivating in seclusion in Sudu Mountain.

However, as the Demon King of the Demon Clan, Gu Jiushang would not be kept in the dark by Lu Xiaozi.

Therefore, there is only one possibility.

Lu Xiaozi has other plans, and it's unknown what he's plotting.

Seeing Fang Yi deep in thought and silent, Master Hu Lei comforted him. "Junior Brother Fang, are you worried about a strong attack from the six demon kings, including Deer Demon, Golden-Eyed Ape King, and Crimson Fire Serpent?"

Junior brother, please rest assured. You have only recently formed your core and your knowledge is limited, so there are things you may not know.

The Nine-Bend Old Ghost of Fengling Immortal City, a third-tier superior array master, still keeps his hands intact.

But if the ancient city is in danger of being destroyed, he will be the one most anxious.

Moreover, Junior Brother Jiu Han and you two Core Formation Realm cultivators are hiding in the city as undercover agents of Xuan Yang Mountain.

The demon race cannot cause any trouble.

Fang Yi said no more.

He mentioned the matter of the demon race, demonstrating his insight and ability to handle things.

If it can reduce the losses of disciples in the sect, it will also benefit the development of Xuan Yang Mountain, and he can also share in the benefits.

However, if we persist in pursuing this, it will inevitably arouse suspicion when the demon race attacks the city.

Especially Yan Youtai and Tian Quezi.

The two third-tier divination masters possessed unparalleled divination skills, which he had previously managed to deceive.

Since joining Xuanyang Mountain, he has been planning and strategizing for over a hundred years, and his persona has remained consistent.

By using underhanded tactics to gain an advantage, and by taking advantage of the legacy of the Ancestral Hall and the remaining influence of Huang Guangsheng, they were able to achieve their goal.

Even so, he dared not plot against Yan Youtai directly, lest he alert Tian Quezi.

Gu Jiushang, who had managed to infiltrate the demon race, still had great use in terms of the production of spiritual objects and medicines.

The demon clan of Sudu Mountain, and several top sects of the Great Cloud Sect at the top.

"Junior Brother Fang, let's discuss how to send that Fire Dao Golden Core cultivator, Bi Yanzi, on his way!" True Master Jiu Han's aura was chilling, and his killing intent was palpable.

"When it comes to the crucial moment, even the slightest mishap must be nipped in the bud by Senior Brother Red Eyebrows!"

Fang Yi nodded slightly.

Only if Bi Yanzi perishes can Xu Qingshe's safety be ensured and his whereabouts revealed in the cultivation world.

Otherwise, with Tian Quezi eyeing them covetously, in the entire Great Cloud cultivation world, there would probably be only three or five cultivators who could hold onto the foundation of their sects and save their lives.

Magnolia Garden.

A treasure map unfolds, its ripples creating a barrier between the inside and outside.

Wen Rui, dressed in a white robe that exuded a chilling aura, slumped down in front of the stone table.

He glanced at the quiet, deserted backyard, grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and sneered.

"Yuzhu, your grandfather is here."

These are all old fogies who have reached the Core Formation stage, are you trying to play tricks on me?
"If we can talk, then we can. If we can't, then go find your cuckolded lover in Tiandaowu!"

"Grey Crow, watch your mouth!" With eyes glistening, Jade Pearl Immortal swayed gracefully as she slowly walked to the stone table.

Her gloomy complexion diminished her beauty by three points.

"Ha!" Wen Rui said bluntly. "Yu Zhu, you were able to advance to the True Core stage, wasn't it all because you seduced a Core Formation seed?"
Chen Sheng was quite magnanimous; he even wore a worn-out shoe with relish!

"Wen the old devil! Shut up!" Yu Zhu reached out her slender hand, the sound of the tide crashing against her head echoing, and dragged a precious pearl down to crush it towards Wen Rui's head.

"You speak so recklessly! I, on behalf of the White Bone Sect, will teach you a lesson!"

"boom!"

A skeletal demon god with a ferocious face and shrouded in deathly aura was summoned.

Wen Rui's body radiated spiritual light, and his 206 pale white spiritual bones were faintly visible.

He was connected to the White Bone Demon God by energy, and their magical powers were perfectly intertwined.

"Yuzhu, would Grandpa be afraid of you?"

"You think you're worthy to teach me a lesson on behalf of the White Bone Sect? You worthless piece of trash!"

The azure waves and the ethereal light of the white bones collided violently, causing the ground in the Magnolia Garden to crack and the cracks to spread continuously.

"Oh!"

The explosion shattered the walls, ancient trees collapsed, rocks tumbled down, and several pavilions were reduced to dust by the aftershocks.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!" Wen Rui retreated dozens of steps in succession before he could dissipate the backlash.

His face changed from bluish to blackish, but after a few breaths his qi returned to normal.

"Yuzhu, did I hit a nerve with you?"
Indeed, lies don't hurt, but the truth is the sharpest knife.

Wen Rui looked curious, winked, and spoke in a cheeky tone.

"Just how many poses have you struck? How unparalleled is your verbal skill?"

That's why that top-tier Core Formation seed is so obedient to you?

"Wen Rui, do you intend to fight me to the death?" Jade Pearl Immortal's anger subsided, her eyes turning icy cold.

"Hehe, if you don't want to talk about it, then don't. Yuzhu, just speak up sooner rather than later. I'm not one to make trouble unnecessarily."

That was a prodigy who was favored by several Core Formation Realm experts, and was 70% confident that he would survive the tribulation and condense his true core.

"None of the female cultivators in the Joyful Union Sect possess such abilities."

Seeing the frosty expression on Jade Pearl Immortal's face, Wen Rui knew that this matter should end here.

If he continues to provoke her, Yuzhu will completely turn against him, which is not in his best interest.

Although he speaks without restraint, he is not a brainless idiot.

'Given Yuzhu's temperament, if she doesn't act after such provocation, it seems that Biyue Pavilion will be afraid of ropes for ten years after being bitten by a snake once.'

Because of Huang Guangsheng's past actions, Fang Yi was extremely wary of him.

Having ascertained the bottom line of the Biyue Pavilion, Wen Rui's expression turned solemn as he spoke.

“Fellow Daoist Yuzhu, you know what you’ve got from our fight just now.”

I am no match for you, but I am determined to leave, and you alone cannot stop me.

If you offer too low a price, don't blame me for taking a stroll through Xuanzhen Garden.

"I would also like to make the acquaintance of cultivators who have cultivated the path of spiritual healing to the third level."

Master Yuzhu narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, appealing to his emotions and reasoning with him. "The three branches of Xuanyang Mountain are suppressed by the Zhou Tian Bagua Plate, the Xuanyang Divine Fire Mirror, and the Great Void Zhenyun Boat."

With three top-grade magic treasures, the combined power of their sect overwhelmed the entire Great Cloud Immortal Cultivation World.

Huang Guangsheng has finally passed away; does the White Bone Sect really want to repeat the same mistake?
Judging by the time, Zhang Hengyi, this Golden Core cultivator, should have stabilized his mid-stage Core Formation cultivation by now!

With the profound heritage of the Ancestral Hall, Zhang Hengyi is also a great master of Xuanyang Mountain.

Yan Youtai of the Wugengzi lineage is also not far from the mid-stage of Core Formation; he will be another great master of Xuanyang Mountain in the future.

Master Yuzhu felt a pang of sympathy. "If there were another Fang Yi, following in Huang Guangsheng's footsteps..."

"The spiritual resources of the Great Cloud Spiritual Vein are limited. When the three Grand Masters of Xuan Yang Mountain all emerge, will the White Bone Sect have a good end?"

"How the White Bone Sect should proceed is a matter for our sect leader to worry about," Wen Rui said indifferently.

Biyue Pavilion keeps a close watch on Xuanyang Mountain day and night, and will do everything in its power to prevent such a thing from happening.

"Yuzhu, I haven't tasted the Xuan Ning Shi Ru from Biyue Pavilion in a long time. Quickly bring it out so I can have a taste."

"Perhaps I'll be in a good mood and lend a hand."

Master Yuzhu felt helpless; Wen Rui's stubbornness was truly a headache.

If it were any other True Person from the White Bone Sect, and they were persuaded with reason and emotion, they would most likely consider the bigger picture.

But what about Ruo?
Her previously accumulated 'good' reputation made her really hesitant to take any risks.

Wen Ruizhen would go to Xuanzhen Garden and flirt with Fang Yi.

With a wave of her hand, a gourd of spiritual liquid was taken out, and the crystal-clear liquid fell into the jade cup.

"Give it to me!" Wen Rui reached out and snatched the gourd, sniffed it lightly, and nodded slightly.

"Great stuff! Great stuff!"

Its color is crystal clear and refreshing; it's top-quality. I haven't seen a piece of Xuan Ning Stone Milk of this grade in half a century.

He casually stuffed the gourd into his storage bag, and with a swift motion, grabbed the jade cup containing stalactite that was left on the stone table and put it into his palm.

"Zi Liu!"

After drinking the stone milk in one gulp, Wen Rui picked his nose and urged, "Yu Zhu, you're being too stingy."

"These are all Core Formation cultivators, and you're offering them this small cup of stone milk? Is this how you send off your patrons?"

Master Yuzhu's chest heaved slightly, and his face flushed crimson with extreme anger.

After a few breaths, she took out another gourd of stone milk.

Seeing Wen Rui reach out, she frowned slightly, feeling disgusted, and tossed the stone gourd away.

"The Xuan Ning Stone Milk is rare, and the output of Bi Shui Ge is limited."

Its effects of replenishing vital energy and nourishing the meridians are no less than those of a near-third-tier spiritual brew.

I have only two flasks on hand, which I will present to you, my fellow Daoist, as a token of my sincerity.

Wen Rui, once this is accomplished, Biyue Pavilion can help you gain a foothold in the ancient city and share in the benefits of Sudu Mountain.

If you push your luck, this matter will end here, and Biyue Pavilion will stand idly by.

Even if Xuan Yang Mountain grows powerful again, among the six forces of Dayun, the one who will suffer the most is not my Biyue Pavilion.”

Wen Rui knew that Yu Zhu had reached her limit of patience and could no longer be squeezed out of her.

He felt envious. 'The Biyue Pavilion, having sold its backing, now has the Zoroastrianism of the Great Yu Dynasty as its backer.'

No matter how Xuan Yang Mountain tries to suppress it, Bi Yue Pavilion remains firmly rooted.

After a moment's thought, Wen Rui held up two fingers.

"Two skeletons of low-grade third-tier demonic beasts, complete with bones and flesh, and still possessing their spiritual essence."

A spirit bone was offered as a deposit, and given the nature of the demon race, the final beast tide was expected within a year.

When the White Bone Sect assists the Azure Water Pavilion, how to deal with Xuan Yang Mountain will be up to you, Jade Pearl.

After all, Fellow Daoist Yuzhu is very experienced. Her previous attempt to harm Sheng Bo'an was meticulously planned and its viciousness was astonishing.

After the matter is completed, the remaining third-tier skeleton will be handed over to me.

“Alright, let’s do as Fellow Daoist Wen says!” Jade Pearl True Person readily agreed, a smile playing on her lips. She took out a gold-embroidered pouch from her sleeve, looked at it, and pushed it in front of Wen Rui.

"Inside this storage pouch are the spirit bones of a third-tier, low-grade Crimson-Striped Fire-Tailed Fox. Fellow Daoist Wen Rui, please check for any errors or omissions."

"You offered too little!" Seeing that Yu Zhu agreed immediately, Wen Rui knew that he had been short-sighted.

Damn it!

The Zoroastrian Church really paid a generous sum for the lowly maidservants of the Jade Water Pavilion who sold themselves into servitude!

He probed his spiritual sense into the storage pouch, feeling the spiritual bone that resembled red jade and the pure fire energy.

'Among those of the same rank, she can be called first-rate. Yu Zhu has made a ulterior motive.' In Spring Breeze Garden, the winter plum stands tall, its faint fragrance filling the air.

Li Lingbai was tall and handsome, wearing a jade crown and jade rings at his waist.

Hearing the decadent music coming from inside the room, his face turned ashen, his sleeves fluttering as he turned and left.

"stop."

A pink aura descended, freezing Li Lingbai in place.

Inside the room, Qing Guanzi wore a thin gauze dress, her skin so delicate it seemed like it could be broken with a touch.

Looking at Li Yuxiu in the arms of the Nine-Bend Immortal, her eyes brimming with tears, she said pitifully, "I beg the Immortal to have pity on me and Yuxiu."

"Tsk~" The Nine-Bend Immortal, with the beauty in his arms, secretly clicked his tongue in amazement.

When it comes to sexual techniques and the ways of men and women, the Hehuan Sect has accumulated a deep understanding and offers a wide variety of methods.

He gasped, narrowed his eyes, and tightened his grip slightly.

"Qing Guanzi's sincerity is evident to this old man."

"Rest assured, I will protect you during this great beast tide."

Qing Guanzi breathed a sigh of relief. Of the five major powers in the ancient city, only the Hehuan Sect lacked a Core Formation Real Person to oversee it, nor did it have a third-tier demon pet to rely on. It urgently needed the support of a Real Person.

Now that Master Jiuqu has relented, she has finally found a Core Formation Realm cultivator as her backer, enough to deal with the beast tide.

Although the demon race has a deep foundation, the Core Formation cultivators in the ancient city are no ordinary people.

Moreover, the cultivation level of True Person Nine Turns is far superior to that of Hu Lei and Yu Zhu, both mid-stage Core Formation cultivators.

She swayed her serpentine body, and even the wrinkled face of the Nine-Bend Immortal didn't seem to make her find it hard to swallow.

"Rest assured, Master, I have already informed our sect. Several Core Formation cultivators within the sect are willing to befriend you."

Thank you for your trouble, Guan Guan.

The Nine-Bend Immortal's expression was relaxed. Having cultivated to the mid-stage of Core Formation, what kind of beauty had he not seen?
The reason for agreeing to protect Qing Guanzi was not because of her beauty, but because of the support of a Core Formation Real Person from the Hehuan Sect.

Ten days later.

Ten miles outside the south gate of Dadu City, in the chaotic rocky mountains, strange rocks are jagged and spiritual energy is scarce.

The once deserted place is now unusually lively.

One by one, cultivators, either in small groups, riding demonic pets, or leading younger cultivators, wandered among the various stalls amidst the jagged rocks.

A robust cultivator, clad in battle armor, unfolded a brocade pouch, from which more than twenty pale white spiritual lights flew out and landed on the stall.

"Wow!"

A dense aura of yin energy surged into the sky, and dozens of broken skulls covered with intricate spiritual runes were displayed on the stall.

"The Legacy of the Yin Soul Banner!"

The latest finds in Dadu Ancient City: a magical artifact inheritance for one hundred spirit stones, no bargaining.

"It's all because fellow Daoists are short of funds; the flesh and blood of demonic beasts and the souls of cultivators have all been used as collateral."

After the burly cultivator finished speaking, he took out a gray bone box, which was shrouded in yin energy.

"Fellow Daoists, please make yourselves at home!"

A slight silence fell over the stone forest as the many cultivators exchanged glances, none daring to make a move.

Until a handsome cultivator stepped forward and took a broken left arm bone from the stall.

He scanned the area with his divine sense and a look of delight appeared on his face.

"【Soul Banner】Spell Restriction!"

The handsome cultivator was overjoyed. Half a year ago, he obtained the Yin Soul Banner spell and the method of refining it in a demonic cultivator's cave.

This is the limit of inheritance, reaching only the highest grade of magical artifacts.

Unexpectedly, the method for subsequent refining was found in this black market.

"I want this inheritance!" The handsome cultivator hurriedly took out three soul beads from his possession and threw them into the bone box.

Seeing that the stall owner did not stop him, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly left.

'Another promising prospect has taken the bait'

Beneath the cloak, Fang Yi smiled as he sensed the clear soul power emanating from the Soul Pearl.

Based on his centuries of experience in extracting and refining souls, the refining time for these three soul beads would not exceed a month.

Seeing the handsome cultivator leave in a hurry, the onlookers could no longer sit still.

One by one, people rushed forward, their large hands, some old and some fair and delicate, vying for the jade slip.

As the demonic tradition of Sudu Mountain spread, five or six of the ten rogue cultivators were able to refine demonic artifacts.

Is there no other reason?

Spiritual materials are easy to find, and their power is considerable!
A quarter of an hour later.

With a wave of his sleeve, Fang Yi put away the bone box, and the inheritance on the stall was snatched up.

He smiled and walked towards the broken rocks.

Seeing Fang Yi leave, the two cultivators, shrouded in murderous aura, silently followed.

"Having been targeted by the Fiery Demon and Zheng Yinhuai, this stall owner is likely in grave danger."

The handsome cultivator who had just purchased the Yin Soul Banner, which was a magically forbidden spell, looked regretful and suppressed his greed.

A hoarse voice rang out, and an elderly Foundation Establishment cultivator, leaning on a wooden cane, watched the three figures disappear into the distance.

"Zhou Li, the Fire Fiend Master, is a highly skilled cultivator and a first-rate figure among late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators."

Several years ago, he obtained a legacy and, after refining the Yin Soul Banner, became even more unrestrained and lawless.

Zhou Li, his face filled with jealousy, said gleefully, "Wealth should not be flaunted. This stall owner has sold more than twenty replicas of the heirloom."

With over two thousand low-grade spirit stones, no wonder you've been targeted.

Half an hour later, not far from the rocky slope.

A crimson light flashed, and a scarred Foundation Establishment cultivator and a lean cultivator each raised a Yin Soul Banner shrouded in Yin energy.

The sound of ghostly wailing continued, blocking Fang Yi's path.

The two men's greedy gazes fell upon the robust cultivator.

"If you know what's good for you, leave the spirit stones behind, and you may save your life," Fire Fiend said threateningly.

What if they don't know what's good for them?

Zheng Yin Huai spoke in a sinister tone. "Brother Huo Sha, why be so polite to this early Foundation Establishment cultivator?"

If one truly has a foundation, there's no need to go to the Chaotic Stone Forest to sell the Yin Soul Banner inheritance.

"Brother Huo Sha, if we join forces, what is there to fear unless a fake Core Formation cultivator intervenes?"

"Fire Demon Master? Zheng Yinhuai?" Fang Yi frowned slightly and asked.

"If you retreat now, I might spare your lives!"

"Heh! Heh! Heh!" Zheng Yinhuai's face showed a mocking expression, and a cold wind blew behind him.

"Spare my life? You little brat, you think you can just bluff?"
"With your mere early Foundation Establishment cultivation, you dare to challenge me?"

"Whoosh!" The Yin Soul Banner fluttered, and a hideous ghost hand, wreathed in eerie light and specks of phosphorescent fire, reached out to grab Fang Yi's head.

Upon seeing this, Master Huo Sha narrowed his brows slightly. He reached out and the Yin Soul Banner also shimmered with spiritual light. The eerie ghostly energy transformed into chains, shooting out in all directions.

The dark, shadowy chains transformed into a net, with runes flowing around it, sealing off all directions to prevent Fang Yi from escaping.

"Seeking their own death."

Fang Yi shook his head slightly, and the Xuan Yin Soul-Slaying Blade slid out of his sleeve, its cold blade light flashing.

"Pfft!" Zheng Yinhuai's huge head flew off, blood splattering everywhere.

"Late stage of Foundation Establishment?" Master Huo Sha narrowed his eyes, a look of interest on his face.

"Excellent! Excellent!"

"Cultivators at the late Foundation Establishment stage are qualified to enter my Thousand Soul Banner!"

"Whoosh!" A dense and chilling aura of yin energy surged into the sky, causing severed heads, missing arms, or bleeding from all seven orifices.

One by one, the vengeful spirits stepped out, transforming into ferocious demons and gods, their aura fierce and menacing.

"A top-grade magic weapon? A fake Core Formation cultivator?" Fang Yi looked regretful and took a step forward.

He had already discovered the cultivation level of this Fire Fiend True Person and originally intended to nurture him, but unexpectedly, the Fire Fiend sought his own death.

"That's enough. Chi Yin has refined all five Myriad Beast Blood Beads, and his cultivation is only a hair's breadth away from the fourth level of Core Formation."
Even a fake alchemist can only slightly replenish blood and qi.

The banners of decay and prosperity in the ruins were raised in worship.

In the small cave of Kuruo, a scarlet corpse lotus bloomed, and Chiyin, with a young face, had scales appearing all over his body.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a ferocious roar of corpses, Crimson Yin extended a claw.

"A third-tier zombie king!"

The fiery demon's face was filled with terror. "Senior, spare my life!"

His heart was filled with resentment, and he was already so cautious in using the voice of a fake Core Formation cultivator to surround and kill Foundation Establishment cultivators.

How could I possibly encounter a Tier 3 Corpse King!
Fang Yi remained calm, but the withered, red-yin hand still tore through the Yin Soul Banner, and the corpse energy transformed into chains, capturing the despairing Huo Sha and dragging him into the Withered and Flourishing Small Cave.

He shook his head slightly.

After discussing with several masters from Xuan Yang Mountain, he disguised himself and roamed the many black markets near the ancient city.

This was used to promote the spread of demonic artifacts, planting the seeds for Chi Yin to refine his natal magic weapon in the future.

If the Fire Demon knew better than to leave, he wouldn't want to pursue the matter further.

After all, being able to refine the Yin Soul Banner into a top-grade magic weapon in just a few years is a rare and precious thing.

"Never mind, I've already explored all the black markets near the ancient city."
Including the twenty-seven demonic caves set up, there is enough for the demonic inheritance to begin circulating in the ancient city.

"It's time to go back to Xuanzhen Garden, otherwise it will be difficult to explain if Yan Youtai finds out."

A swirling blue mist enveloped Fang Yi, who vanished without a trace.

Two hours later.

A deep blue light descended, revealing the handsome Zhou Li, dressed in a purple silk robe, with a palm-sized Yin Soul Banner floating in his hand, surrounded by eerie light.

He sensed the chaotic energy flow and frowned deeply.

"Master Huo Sha has actually been defeated!"

Zhou Li felt a dryness in his throat and a lingering fear in his heart. If Huo Sha hadn't been watching Fang Yi and made the first move, he would have been in trouble.

The cultivator whose body was now completely destroyed was him.

He said with difficulty, "Able to kill a late-stage Foundation Establishment Fire Fiend."
Fake Dan Zhenren!

When did such a great figure emerge from Sudu Mountain, condensing a false elixir?

Twenty years later.

"Well!"

The majestic horn sounded, and the demonic beasts surged towards the ancient city of Dadu like a tidal wave.

"boom!"

The sound of explosions echoed, the ancient city shook, the southern city collapsed, and a monstrous spiritual tide surged forth.

"The Wuyang Formation has been broken!"

"not good!"

"How can it be!"

One after another, streams of Core Formation Qi shot into the sky, bursting forth from the ancient city.

In Xuanzhen Garden, Fang Yi nodded slightly, observing the ghostly light in Chi Yin's hand.

This is the essence refined from the Thousand Soul Banner in the hands of the Fire Demon. There is no precious embryo to support it, so it is temporarily sealed with a secret method.

"Refining magical artifacts is still faster than advancing through the demonic path."

Once the Corpse-Patterned Iron is in hand, the Crimson Yin Natal Treasure, with the help of the cultivators of Sudu Mountain, can be quickly refined to a mid-grade level.

His gaze swept across the area, and he absorbed the Crimson Yin into the Withered and Flourishing Small Cave Heaven, transforming it into a streak of azure light.

"Lu Xiaozi, the three villains of the Chen family, the Nine-Bend Old Monster, and the Jade Pearl Immortal, each of them has their own schemes."
Now it remains to be seen who has the superior skill.

(End of this chapter)