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

Chapter 676 The Corpse God Terrifies the Ancient City, Crimson Yin Breaks Through (6000-word long chapter)
"Oh!"

As the Gengjin Demon-Slaying Blade fell, the deer-like creature's vigorous vitality visibly withered, its flesh and blood dwindling.

Not satisfied with this, he ran on all fours, crashing his physical body into the Netherfire Sword.

Blue blood petals fell, and the vibrant life force dissipated.

"No!" Chen Yuhua's face darkened. She gripped the Netherfire Sword tightly and unleashed another fierce strike, the chilling, dark sword light slashing down.

"You want to use me to destroy and rebuild?"
Deer Demon, let's see what you're capable of!

Even without the Great Nourishing Blood Pearl, your flesh and blood are still a great tonic!

Surrounded by yellow sand, a fierce look appeared in the eyes of the Nine-Bend Master, and he clenched his withered fingers.

"Deer Demon! You underestimate me!"

The turbid river, formed from the pearl of the Yellow River, continuously condensed and transformed into a long whip that flowed with crystalline yellow light, lashing down to take the life of the deer demon.

"Snapped!"

"Has the Deer Demon gone mad?!"

Above the clouds, a bamboo brocade umbrella was opened, cascading down strands of dark spiritual light, concealing the auras of the four cultivators.

The look of amazement in Hu Lei Zhenren's eyes was hard to conceal.

He brandished two mighty hammers, crackling with lightning and thunderous sounds, intending to strike the leader of the Deer Demons.

"Brother Hu Lei, it's too late!" Fang Yi activated the Azure Water Ancient Diagram, its spiritual light intertwining and runes flowing, transforming into azure silk cloth that caught the Thousand-Pound Hammer.

"Too late?" Master Hu Lei withdrew his magical power, his brows furrowed.

He and Master Jiuhan looked at Fang Yi, wanting an explanation.

"Junior Brother Fang, what's too late?"

Fang Yi sensed the withering life force of all the deer-like creatures and his eyes revealed astonishment.

How wondrous are the changes of flourishing and decay!
Similar to the "Sutra on the Cycle of Life, Death, Withering and Flourishing," this is a method of the cycle of life and death, and Lu Xiaozi has cultivated to the point of enlightenment.

After reaching the pinnacle of glory, the body withers and sheds its physical form, giving rise to new life. The three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit undergo another transformation, making it no different from a Great True Person.

Even with Hu Lei's full power, he couldn't harm Lu Xiaozi in the slightest.

He spoke softly, his tone enigmatic. "Brother Hu Lei, Lu Xiaozi's vital energy has shifted from flourishing to withering; he has already taken a crucial step."
"I, Xuan Yang Shan, need not be the first to stick my neck out; let's see how Deer Demon Child acts."

"Ha! Too late!"

Faced with the coordinated attack from Master Jiuqu and Chen Yuhua, the crystal-yellow whip and the Netherfire Sword fell together.

The deer-like creature looked disdainful, its vitality waning, its moss-covered fur withering, its dark blue fur turning a dull yellow, its flesh shrinking, and its eye sockets sunken.

But his Qi cultivation finally took that step, and the bottleneck was completely broken!
Third-tier superior grade, Great Demon King!

"boom!"

A crystalline yellow demonic power soared into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds for miles around. The late-stage Core Formation cultivator transformed into dark clouds that pressed down, terrifying people's souls.

The deer-like creature transformed, standing upright on its two hind legs, while its front hooves became long and thin, its fur fading away to reveal five toes.

A powerful demon king in the late stage of Core Formation, with a deer's head and a human body, has appeared in the world, his imposing presence overwhelming the ancient city of Dadu and inspiring fear in all who behold him.

"Crack!"

Two deer antlers fell off his head, and as they collided, demonic patterns flowed and withered meaning lingered, transforming into a precious staff.

"Pick!"

The deer-like creature swung its withered wooden staff down, seemingly slow but actually swift and light.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The imposing, crystal-yellow whip was shattered, dissipating into wisps of foul air.

The sword light unleashed by the Netherfire Sword was suppressed by the withered yellow spiritual light.

Lu Xiaozi was full of vigor and his surging aura filled the air, while Chen Yuhua and Jiuqu had gloomy and ugly faces.

"I must repay the kindness of my two fellow Daoists."

"go with!"

The withered wooden staff, shrouded in a dim, yellowish light and exuding a sense of decay, struck towards Chen Yuhua's head.

The Netherfire Sword emitted a ghostly light as it headed towards the withered wooden staff.

"Zheng!"

The dim yellow light collided with the dark green sword light, but the two clashed for less than half a breath before the Netherfire Sword's light was shattered.

The withered wood staff struck with great force, its momentum undiminished, aiming at the long, inscribed spine of the sword.

"clang!"

Chen Yuhua gripped the Netherfire Sword, channeling all her magical power. Her face turned a mixture of ashen and yellow, but she finally managed to suppress the backlash from the Netherfire Sword.

"A top-grade magic weapon!"

"A top-grade magic weapon!?" Above the clouds, True Man Hu Lei exclaimed in surprise.

"This deer-like creature has been hiding so well for over two hundred years, and that withered wooden staff has never once revealed the power of a top-grade magic weapon!"

'A top-grade magic weapon?' Fang Yi murmured to himself, while within his soul, the Three Lives Stone swirled with black and white mystical light.

His gaze swept over the withered wooden staff and the deer-like creature, a profound meaning lingering in his mind.

"I have cultivated for over seven hundred years and have accumulated some knowledge." Deer Demon, draped in a robe of withered leaves, brought down his withered wooden staff once more.

"Fellow Daoist Jiuqu, it's your turn!"

"Clang!" A crack appeared on the Yellow River Nine-Bend Pearl, and the rich power of the Earth element continued to dissipate.

The Nine-Bend Master's face was deathly pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"From this day forward, the ancient city of Dadu will cease to exist!" Lu Xiaozi's eyes lowered, his gaze indifferent.

Whether it was Yu Zhu, Wen Rui, or Jiu Qu and Xu Qing She, their bodies were tense, their faces were ugly, and their magical power was flowing to its limit.

"Greetings, Great Demon King!" The Golden-Eyed Ape King sighed inwardly. This late-stage Core Formation demon king had undergone another transformation in his essence, energy, and spirit, making him someone the Golden-Eyed Ape King could no longer handle.

No matter how unwilling he was, for the sake of his life and the lineage of the Rotten Peach Mountain apes, he had no choice but to bow his head and admit defeat.

They saw the Golden-Eyed Ape King bow his head in submission.

"Red Serpent greets Lord Xiao, congratulations on your further progress!" Red Serpent lowered its head and restrained its aura to show respect.

"Pfft!"

Fubo Jade Elephant took a few steps to Lu Xiaozi, knelt down on all fours, and a bright blue throne materialized on its thick back.

"I am willing to be Xiao-zun's mount!"

"Hahahaha!" Lu Xiaozi roared to the sky, stepped onto the back of the Fubo Jade Elephant, and pierced the void with his divine sense.

"Four fellow Daoists from Xuanyang Mountain, you have been observing for so long, why don't you show yourselves and make an appearance?"

Four beams of light descended, and Hu Lei, Jiu Han, Yan Youtai, and Fang Yi landed together.

Master Hu Lei sighed slightly, cupped his hands in a polite gesture, and said, "Congratulations on your further advancement, fellow Daoist."

According to the agreement between my human race and the Great Demon King of the demon race, after Brother Lu Xiaozi's breakthrough..."

"One should not linger after a breakthrough?" Lu Xiaozi sat comfortably on his throne, his face showing disdain.

"I have no intention of staying any longer. I am here simply to avenge the killing I committed at Jiuqu earlier."
"This ancient city has stood for so long; it's time for my demon race to take control."

His deep gaze swept over Fang Yi, then he shook his head slightly.

A third-tier spiritual healer is not as useful as a third-tier alchemist. His gaze swept over Jiuqu and Yan Youtai.
Third-tier superior array master, third-tier mid-tier celestial strategist.

He did not want to provoke Tian Quezi.

Finally, he gently sniffed the air, savoring the pure fragrance of the elixir, and his gaze fell upon Xu Qingshe, a surge of joy filling his heart.
Third-tier alchemist!

If one's cultivation had not broken through to the upper-level third rank, it would be impossible to discover that this third-rank alchemist was hiding so deeply.

"If Xuan Yang Mountain would like to allow Master Xu to accompany me, I may yield a little."

The deer-like creature spoke up to sow discord.

The feud between Biyue Pavilion and Xuanyang Mountain is well-known throughout the mountains.

If they are no match for the Biyue Pavilion cultivators, they will head towards the Xuan Yang Mountain disciples. There is a 70-80% chance that the two sects will abandon the demonic beasts and engage in combat first.
The same applies to the Upper Xuan Yang Mountain.
If the Nine-Bend Master were to help again...
Although there are many Core Formation cultivators in Dadu Ancient City, how many of them would speak up for Xu Qingshe?
Fang Yi frowned and pulled Xu Qingshe, whose face was filled with ruthlessness, into the Xuan Yang Mountain camp.

"Junior Brother Xu, don't worry. Xuan Yang Mountain will not give up on any Core Formation cultivator."

"A mere Foundation Establishment cultivator like you, Fang Yi, have no right to speak?"

He deserves to be hit!

With a flick of his finger, Lu Xiaozi unleashed a dim, yellowish light that transformed into a small sword, slashing down at Fang Yi.

"Roar!" Seven Rings leaped out of the spirit pet pouch, its demonic power continuously pouring into the Earth Treasure Gourd, causing sand and stones to fly and swirl towards the dim yellow sword light.

"A low-grade third-tier demonic beast?" Lu Xiaozi chuckled. "Six hundred years ago, I had only recently condensed my core, so I was still somewhat wary of it."

Three hundred years ago, I didn't even consider such a demonic pet a threat.

As if in response to what Lu Xiaozi said, the dim yellow sword light moved with lightning speed, easily cutting through the sandstorm, and its momentum did not diminish as it cleaved towards Fang Yi's head.

"Brother Dao, you bully the weak with your strength, showing no respect whatsoever?"

My Xuan Yang Mountain also has a Great Master presiding over it!

Master Hu Lei unleashed two mighty hammers, followed closely by the Ice Soul Sword.

"boom!"

The Thousand-Pound Hammer continued to vibrate, and the Ice Soul Sword, exuding a chilling aura, was also knocked back a hundred feet.

Together, they finally managed to stop the deer-like creature's casual attack.

"The name of Tianquezi cannot intimidate this old man!"

Even so, Lu Xiaozi withdrew his magic and did not attack again.

He spoke with a meaningful tone.

"I can swear an oath that I will return to the ancient city after Master Xu helps me refine the elixir."
By sacrificing a bit of Master Xu's energy, the lives of all the cultivators in the city were saved, thus averting a calamity.

I suppose none of you fellow Daoists have any objections.

Fang Yi's heart turned cold.

Alchemy?

A vow made in one's destiny?

He was well aware of the shady dealings involved.

Once Xu Qingshe falls into Lu Xiaozi's hands, he will be able to leave after three to five years of refining elixirs.

Whether it's ten years, a hundred years, or even three hundred years, Xu Qingshe will exhaust her lifespan.

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The ancient city's cave dwellings were shattered, its pavilions collapsed, and it was reduced to ruins.

The cultivators, including Jiuqu, Yuzhu, and Wenrui, showed expressions of excitement.

The ancient city of Dadu has many Nascent Soul cultivators; if they join forces, they are certainly capable of fighting.

However, the various forces have different objectives.

The feud between Xuan Yang and Bi Shui is long-standing. If one could outmaneuver Xu Qing She, Jade Pearl Immortal would certainly be willing.

As long as the ancient city remains intact and the demon tide does not spread to Fengling Immortal City, Master Jiuqu is willing to cease hostilities.

Meanwhile, Wen Rui of the White Bone Sect, seeing that the hope of hunting down the Golden Armored Lion was slim, had already focused his attention on the demonic inheritance that his fellow disciples had previously communicated.

Moreover, Chen Yuhua is eyeing the situation covetously, and it remains to be seen whether she will join forces with Lu Xiaozi.

Seeing Yan Youtai slightly open his lips, and after only a few breaths, Hu Lei Zhenren showed a look of hesitation.

Xu Qingshe inwardly cried out in alarm.

Why would this deer-like creature target me?

Lu Xiaozi chuckled to himself.

They're all up to no good!

Although he was wary of the Great Masters of the Great Cloud Realm who had reached the Core Formation stage, especially Tian Quezi of Xuan Yang Mountain.

But if Xuan Yang Mountain is willing, and Yan Youtai speaks up, Tian Quezi will have nothing to say.

Besides, he has a backup plan!
The deer-like creature raised its five fingers, and crimson light emanated from its grasp, gathering into the Great Nourishing Blood Pearl.

With over seven hundred years of accumulated experience, even if he were stuck at a bottleneck, he wouldn't need the help of this unorthodox blood bead.

The so-called Refining Pearl was nothing more than bait to lure Chen Yuhua into making a move.

"Fellow Daoist Yuhua, would you be willing to lend me a hand?"

"The Great Blood Nourishing Pearl!" Chen Yuhua's eyes gleamed with desire.

"Brother Deer Demon, what price must I pay for this pearl?"

His eyes flashed with murderous intent as he coldly swept over his old enemies, including Fang Yi, Hu Lei, Jiu Han, and Yan Youtai.

Seeing Lu Xiaozi and Chen Yuhua join forces, Jiu Han and Hu Lei became increasingly hesitant.

Especially Hu Lei Zhenren, whose lips moved as if he wanted to speak and persuade him.

Even with these two joining forces, and the five factions in the ancient city united as one, the odds are against them. Even if the great masters of the various sects of Dayun, or even Tian Quezi, retaliate afterward, the ancient city they conquered and the cultivators who perished will not be brought back to life.

Moreover, if Yan Youtai were involved, Hu Lei Zhenren would still be concerned about the fact that the heavens were missing one or two pieces.

Fang Yi still needs to consider resolving Sheng Bo'an's old ailments.

Xu Qingshe?
However, a True Core cultivator of the Fire Dao, even if he is a third-tier alchemist, has neither powerful backers nor any desires.

It is not enough to compare with his cave dwellings, spiritual fields, and numerous shops accumulated over two hundred years.

"Young Xu, get ready to run away!" Old Chen's expression was solemn inside the bronze ring.

Even if Fang Yi helps you, it will be of no use given the overall situation.

Xu Qingshe's expression was solemn, and within his dantian, the crimson golden core flared with fire.

He sighed inwardly, knowing that even if he escaped this calamity, the quality of his Golden Elixir would be difficult to preserve.

"enough!
When have we, the human cultivators, ever been bullied by the demon race?!

A surge of divine consciousness arose from an unknown source, echoing in the ears of both human and demon cultivators. The profound and mellow power of the divine soul intimidated both human and demon cultivators.

Fang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, his face showing fear, and the Three Lives Stone within his soul shone brightly.

The Corpse God Child, with his white hair flowing down his shoulders and a withered face, was so lifelike that he seemed about to step out of the Stone of Three Lives.

"A late-stage Core Formation Grandmaster?!"

"There are such powerful cultivators in the ancient city?"

"how is this possible?"

Seeing that things had changed, Master Hu Lei, who was about to speak to persuade him, kept silent.

If given a choice, he would not betray the true master of his sect, and since Xu Qingshe's alchemy skills had reached the third level, giving him a third-level precious pill would also be beneficial.

Xu Qingshe's face lit up with a slight joy, but the burning dantian energy that was about to burst forth from his dantian immediately stopped.

Lu Xiaozi suddenly rose from his throne, his expression solemn, and spoke.

"I don't know who this fellow Daoist is, but it's best if I don't interfere in my feud with the Great Expansion Ancient City!"

The withered wooden staff in his hand shone with a dim, yellowish light, its withered Daoist intent flowing freely, its threatening intent overflowing.

"A top-grade magic weapon? How impressive!" A mocking and teasing voice rang out.

"Lu Xiaozi, it's one thing for you to fool these juniors, but you also want to deceive me?"

By forcibly amplifying the power of your magic weapon with the help of your newly acquired cultivation level, you've only recently broken through.

How long can it last?

Lu Xiaozi opened his mouth to explain, but his surging divine consciousness rose again, making him no longer an ordinary Great Immortal.

He felt a pang of bitterness in his heart; how could he have encountered such a person?

“Brother Dao, your divine sense is flawless and your core formation is complete. There is no cultivator like you in the Great Cloud Realm.”

Did you travel here from Dayu, Daxu, or even more distant places?

Lu Xiaozi's tone was peaceful, without a trace of arrogance. The great cultivator who had reached the peak of Core Formation was wholeheartedly cultivating and traveling all over the world in order to seek the Great Dao of Nascent Soul.

I never expected that I would run into him.

A sense of relief welled up in his heart; thankfully, the cultivator hadn't made a move when he broke through.

"Ha, do I need your interference in my actions?"

His surging divine sense flowed, transforming into a hazy, humanoid phantom, which casually reprimanded him.

"Deer Demon, I have been cultivating my mind and body for a long time. Do you want to fight me?"
get out! "

Deer Demon met the hazy figure's gaze and seemed to see mountains of corpses and seas of blood, a chilling killing intent piercing his very soul.

His soul trembled slightly, completely dispelling any doubts in his heart.

Such a buildup of killing intent is no mere bluff; this mysterious cultivator is most likely from the demonic path.

"Brother, you've misunderstood!"

Mr. Lu left immediately!

Lu Xiaozi hurriedly spoke, his words humble, afraid of angering this murderous bastard from the demonic path.

"go!"

With a loud shout, he caused the demonic beasts to retreat like a tide, amidst the intrigued gazes of Hu Lei, Jiu Han, Xu Qingshe, and other True Immortals.

After all the demons had retreated, Lu Xiaozi sensed that the divine sense locking onto his body had loosened slightly.

"Brother Dao, is it permissible for me to act in this way?"

"Leave the Great Blood Nourishing Pearl behind, you can get lost," the hazy figure said calmly.

"Hoo~" Lu Xiaozi exhaled a breath of turbid air and threw out the Great Blood Nourishing Pearl without hesitation.

The feeling of unease subsided, and he bowed respectfully.

Seeing Chen Yuhua's grim expression and the chilling light emanating from the Netherfire Sword, he hurriedly reprimanded her via telepathy.

"You old monster who has reached the peak of Core Formation, Chen Yuhua, if you want to die, don't drag me down with you!!"

'Perfect Core Formation?!'

Chen Yuhua was startled and instantly sheathed the Netherfire Sword.

There are also differences between great masters.

Even in the Great Yu Dynasty, where Nascent Soul True Monarchs emerged in large numbers, an old monster who had reached the peak of Core Formation was still a top figure.

"You young man are to my liking."
If it were a hundred years earlier, my Ten Thousand Souls Banner could reserve a place for you.”

The hazy, illusory figure reached out and took the Great Blood Nourishing Pearl, then vanished as a blur, disappearing into an unknown location within the ancient city.

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As the deer-like creature disappeared into the distance, a one-armed cultivator murmured something.

"Has the demon tide receded?"

These words were like a wake-up call, and the cultivators cheered.

The gaunt, aged cultivator, clad in a hempen robe, had tears welling in his eyes. "The demonic tide has receded!"

The demonic tide has finally receded!

A young man in brocade robes leaned against a burly cultivator, shouting urgently, "Hahaha, Uncle, I've survived!"

A burly man, embracing a female cultivator in green, solemnly promised, "Yan'er, after I achieve Foundation Establishment, I will go to the Huang family to propose marriage!"

"Zhou Lang!"

The green-clad female cultivator's eyes sparkled with desire as she reached out and pulled the burly man down, then looked up and kissed him.

A hundred miles away, in the heart of a lush ancient forest shrouded in eerie mist, Deer Demon sat cross-legged.

"puff!"

He touched the foul-smelling blood, and then successively consumed the ginseng that resembled a human figure and the soul-regenerating grass that shimmered with a glassy light.

He slipped down and barely managed to stabilize his qi, crossing the threshold of the seventh level of the Core Formation stage.

Even with his mid-stage Core Formation form and resilient demonic body, he was still quite cunning.

Having consumed both the Netherfire Sword and the Gengjin Demon-Slaying Blade in succession, how could there be no price to pay?
"call!"

Deer Demon exhaled a breath of stale air and sighed softly. "Having taken a risk, I've finally taken this step."

Unfortunately, they failed to capture the Xu Qing snake. With the help of a third-level alchemist, they were able to start refining pills.

The medicinal herbs I've accumulated can have their effects multiplied several times over.

"Fellow Daoist Lu Xiaozi has achieved his wish; please do not delay in fulfilling your promise to me."

Yellow sand danced, transforming into the form of an old man, and the hoarse words of the Nine-Bend Immortal came from the puppet's mouth.

Lu Xiaozi narrowed his eyes, sensing the binding force within the soul, and took out a spirit ore entwined with the illusory image of mountains.

"Hey, I must thank Xuan Yang Mountain and Bi Shui Pavilion."

If it weren't for the two factions joining forces to suppress your acquisition of earth-attribute spiritual items, this breakthrough would have been very difficult.
"Fellow Daoist Jiuqu, why be so cautious? We've signed a legal contract; how could I possibly go back on my word!"

The humanoid face in the yellow sand gradually became clear, and the Nine-Bend Immortal was on high alert.

"I hope you will honor your agreement and hand over the mountain stone."

Lu Xiaozi waved his hand and threw out the mountain stone. The yellow sand containing the precious ore disappeared, and the Nine-Bend Immortal never revealed his form.

He felt regretful.

"It's a pity that Jiuqu is cautious and doesn't know the location of his true form, otherwise he would have suffered a great loss."
"Coffin, golden armor, monkey, no need to hide anymore."

From the depths of the bushes, a green wood spirit emerged.

As the withered yellow light dissipated, the golden-armored lion, with its agile figure, slowly emerged from behind the ancient tree.

The Golden-Eyed Ape King descended from the sky, his eyes filled with inexplicable shock.

It turns out that Lu Xiaozi had long been in cahoots with the Nine-Bend Immortal; no wonder the Wuyang Ancient Formation was broken so quickly.

He had his doubts. Even with the array diagram, the Wuyang Ancient Array, such a top-level array supported by spiritual veins, was broken far too quickly.

It turns out there was a traitor within the ancient city of Dadu.
A strange smile appeared on Gu Jiu's face amidst her sadness.

The war between humans and demons begins, involving five forces in the ancient city.

Xuan Yang gained a great deal. His master, Fang Yi, connected the past and present, acquiring spirit stones and spiritual objects, and Chi Yin was about to break through.

The harvest was the best.

Biyue Pavilion and Hehuan Sect have profound foundations, even though Foundation Establishment cultivators occasionally perish.

However, there are many Qi Refining cultivators, and a group of Foundation Establishment juniors have also been trained through experience.

The White Bone Sect is divided into the Spirit Fields and Mineral Veins of Runtian Blade Dock.

Although the demon race lost a demon king, it also gained a lot from the fact that Lu Xiaozi advanced to the position of Great Demon King.

The ancient city had only managed to acquire a meager number of Nine-Bend Immortals, but they had already planned ahead.

Therefore, even though the losses were heavy, the Tiandaowu sect, where the fake core members perished, did not suffer as great losses as the three villains of the Chen family.

A seed of the Golden Core, a candidate for Great True Person, perished so easily.
Chen Yuhua was part of Lu Xiaozi's scheme from beginning to end.

"All the plans have been successfully completed." Deer Demon Child looked regretful. "It's just such a pity, my Great Blood Nourishing Pearl!"

"With the help of this precious pearl, Chi Yin stepped out of the mid-stage of Core Formation without any bottleneck."

The refinement of one's natal treasure can also quickly advance to the third level.
Lost and found again, what an unexpected joy!

Within the ancient city of Dadu, the gates of Xuanzhen Garden were tightly shut, inside a forbidden room.

Fang Yi held the Blood Nourishing Pearl in his hand, summoned the Five Poison Cauldron, and unleashed a series of spells.

"Red Yin!"
Your opportunity has arrived!

The young man, with a youthful face, wore a white robe and held the Blood Spring Coffin embryo in his arms. A fifth-grade corpse lotus bloomed beneath his feet, and twelve myriad beast blood beads surrounded him.

Fang Yi's expression turned solemn as he raised the Void Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner. From the delicate human skin of the banner, pure Yin energy cascaded down like a waterfall.

"Little Seven!"

He gave a soft call, and the silver-furred, adorable little beast understood.

"Buzz!"

The Earth-Earth Treasure Gourd was raised, spewing out spiritual sand, churning clouds and mist, and displaying a spiritual map of mountains and rivers.

A near-third-order illusionary formation!

Quasi-Tier 3 Yellow Sand Formation!

The two array-shaped small spaces evolved and eventually merged seamlessly, completely enveloping the quiet room.

Fang Yi waved his sleeves, summoning the Ancient Blue Water Painting, which cast deep blue ripples that completely sealed off the energy flow.

Then, an ancient and simple hand seal was formed, and crimson spiritual light gathered, manifesting an altar at his feet.

"Roar!"

Chi Yin's limbs were curled up, like a placenta, constantly absorbing pure blood and qi.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The air was thick with the scent of death, and the placenta throbbed incessantly.

half year later.

In Xuanzhen Garden, bamboo shadows sway.

In the quiet room, Fang Yi, dressed in a blue robe, stood tall and straight, his face showing joy.

"Tear it!"

The scarlet corpse lotus bloomed, and within the placenta, the crimson yin energy surged.

"boom!"

A hazy, deathly aura shot into the sky!

(End of this chapter)