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

Chapter 701 Firm Dao Heart, Returning to the Profound Yang

Fang Yi remained silent, gazing at the new disciple whose eyes were filled with confusion, waiting for Fan Deye to make his choice.

With the blessing of a third-tier illusion, a Qi Refining cultivator can awaken by making a choice based on their own will.

For Fang Yi, Fan Deye's choice was crucial to his future path.

Whether he seeks a mid-grade or high-grade Dao foundation, does he demonstrate any outstanding perseverance or Dao heart?

There will be significant differences in the support provided afterward, particularly in terms of spiritual veins, cave dwellings, and cultivation techniques.

"Buzz!"

The blue-patterned copper coin between his temples vibrated, and Fan Deye pushed back the jade bottle containing the top-grade Foundation Establishment Pill.

"Disciple, I only hope to be of the highest grade!"

"Even if I cannot establish my foundation and my lifespan is exhausted, I will not regret it?" Fang Yi's voice was like a booming bell, resounding in all directions and shaking people's souls.

Fan Deye bowed deeply, the confusion in his eyes vanished, and he spoke resolutely.

"This disciple has no regrets!"

"good!"

With a flick of his sleeve, Fang Yi encased several spiritual herbs in true fire, refining them into pure vitality.

Azure-colored magical power condensed, emanating vitality, and transformed into a lifelike blue lotus seal, which swayed and landed between Fan Deye's eyebrows.

"My lotus seal gathers life force, Deye, you should refine this life force well these next few days."

After we return to Xuan Yang Mountain, I will exchange a third-tier Golden Dao scripture for you to transform your foundation.

"The Green Medicine Secret Seal in the [Hundred Yuan Medicine Treatise]?" Xu Qingshe's eyes widened in astonishment. This third-tier inheritance was a gift he had given to Fang Yi, and he knew the wonderful methods within it very well.

Ordinary medical techniques and secret methods are only temporary solutions.

The secret seal of Qingyao is different; it transforms the pure medicinal properties into a spiritual seal, like a gentle stream that continuously nourishes the spirit and body.

The secret seal remains intact, as if a medical practitioner is continuously activating secret techniques to assist in its creation.

The cultivators who can master this wonderful method have already accumulated profound medical skills among the third-level spiritual healers.

He exclaimed in admiration, "Senior Brother's medical skills have improved again; you're not far from reaching the middle stage of the third rank."
Resuming practice after abandoning it will damage the meridians and deplete vital energy, requiring at least a year to recover.

However, the secret formula of Qingyao extracts the power of life, nourishes the meridians, and replenishes blood essence.

"Young Fan, you're really lucky."

"Thank you for your support, Master!"

Fan Deye bowed deeply, feeling the pure vitality between his brows, which continuously filled his blood and strengthened his meridians.

During his ten years of cultivation, he had never noticed any hidden injuries, which were quickly healed under the influence of the medicine.

In a few breaths, his magical power became three times more active, and he felt a breakthrough in his cultivation, but he forcefully suppressed it.

'Is this the power of our master?'

Fan Deye knew of Fang Yi's reputation, but the effects of the Azure Lotus Seal far exceeded his expectations.

"Deye, now that you've become my disciple, some support is only right."

Fang Yi's expression remained calm, but his heart was filled with melancholy. The secret medical technique, the Green Medicine Seal, was just the beginning.

He needs a high-level Dao Foundation cultivator of the Heavenly Secrets to test Tian Quezi's thoughts.

As for the art of spiritual healing?

After condensing the first-grade Golden Elixir of Life and Death, he gained a profound understanding of the principles of life and death.

Holding the "Hundred Yuan Medicine Treatise" given to him by Xu Qingshe, a complete third-tier inheritance.

Furthermore, there is a fragment of the "Introduction to Minor Medicines by Cang Yuanzi" and a half-volume transmission of the Buddhist spiritual medicine doctrine, "Treatise on the Medicine Master".

His skill in healing has improved rapidly, making him one of the best among his peers.

The third-tier mid-grade medical skills are not far off.
Three days later.

The blue mist-like restrictions in Nanyuan dissipated, revealing Fan Dacheng, whose complexion was rosy and whose temples had turned half black, looking energetic.

He bowed and expressed his gratitude. "Many thanks to Brother Fang and Senior Brother Xu for their help. I am deeply grateful."

Fang Yi nodded slightly, and with a gentle touch, helped Fan Dacheng up.

"This time, I joined forces with the Green Snake to help refine the medicinal power, heal old injuries, and make up for the damage caused by the [Adding Oil to the Lamp] technique."

Your lifespan can be restored to two hundred.

But you can only do it once, not twice. Cherish the rest of your lifespan.

Xu Qingshe patted his storage bag, and a jade-green pill bottle landed in Fan Dacheng's arms.

Unfortunately, the lost lifespan cannot be fully restored.

Otherwise, with your talent in creating the [Jade Bone Glazed Technique], you might very well be able to advance to the quasi-third stage of Body Refinement.
Please keep this bottle of second-grade, high-quality Blood Essence Pill. This pill replenishes blood and energy, and is very beneficial for body-refining cultivators.

Fan Dacheng gripped the pill tightly; it was a high-grade second-tier pill, far beyond his reach. "Thank you, Senior Brother Xu!"

I would be content if my lifespan could be restored to two hundred.
As for fake pills, that's too far off.

Fang Yi nodded slightly. "After Deye, he will return to Xuan Yang Mountain with me tomorrow to rebuild his cultivation. He will be unable to return to Black Abyss Island for five or seven years."

Da Cheng, please give me your instructions tonight.

"Useless skills?" Fan Dacheng was startled and his gaze fell on Fan Deye.

His mind raced. "I'd appreciate your guidance, Brother Fang."

"Deye, come with me. Do not disturb your master's cultivation."

Watching Fan Deye leave, Xu Qingshe said enviously.

"With a firm Daoist heart, outstanding talent, and the support of Senior Brother Fang."

This Fan Deye shows promise of reaching the highest level of Dao Foundation cultivation.

"Besides you and me, only Zhang Heng in Xuan Yang Mountain has forged a superior-grade Dao foundation."
Senior Brother Fang, you've taken on a fine disciple!

"Whether it's a high-grade Dao foundation is still uncertain; we'll have to see how Deye cultivates in the future."

Fang Yi was also satisfied. As fellow Foundation Establishment disciples, Huo Zhao and Qin Yu were diligent in their cultivation.

However, there is a difference in the level of Dao Foundation. Although he was still at the Foundation Establishment stage before Li Heng, his cultivation level had already been surpassed by Li Heng.

If nothing unexpected happens, he is expected to gain another Core Formation disciple within sixty years.

Fang Yi pondered for a moment, then offered a suggestion: "Junior Brother Xu, there is more than one top-grade Dao Foundation cultivator in Xuan Yang Mountain."

My disciple Li Heng has also forged a superior Dao foundation.

Furthermore, to my knowledge, among the disciples of Master Hu Lei, Sheng Bo'an, and among the descendants of the Ancestral Hall, there is also a high-grade Dao Foundation cultivator.”

"Three high-grade Foundation Establishment cultivators?"

Xu Qingshe's expression suddenly dawned on her, as if she had just realized something. Xuan Yang Mountain could hide a high-grade Dao Foundation.

It can also conceal a Core Formation cultivator.

Aside from the Fire Dao True Person who has reached the Perfect Core Formation stage as sensed by 'Old Chen', how many Core Formation cultivators are hidden in Xuan Yang Mountain?

He cleared his thoughts, his heart heavy. "Thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother Fang."

Seeing that Xu Qingshe seemed to be deep in thought, Fang Yi nodded slightly.

The Fire Dao Master is easily affected by the cultivation technique, making him prone to explosive behavior. Xu Qingshe, due to refining spiritual flames using the [Heaven and Earth Furnace Method], is easily affected by the spiritual fire in his mind.

After the condensation of the elixir, the condition had improved somewhat, but in the past few days, for some reason, a faint sense of intense heat has reappeared.

Therefore, he naturally wanted to offer some advice to prevent them from making a mistake in Xuan Yang Mountain.

"However," Xu Qingshe changed the subject, teasingly adding, "Heng'er lingers among the flowers, frequenting brothels and taverns, and has acquired the Taoist name 'Pity the Flower.'"

I initially thought it was lust for beauty, but now I realize it was a way of tempering my Dao heart, preparing for the inner demon tribulation when I condense my core.

Fang Yi felt a pang in his heart, unsure how to refute it.

Li Heng was fond of fine wine, beautiful women, and elegant clothing.
His mind raced, and an inspiration struck. 'Junior Brother Xu is right; this is precisely the opportunity to properly hone Heng'er's skills.'

Dadu Ancient City.

Inside the ancient building, a green gauze curtain hung down. Li Heng wore a Han Hai crown and a long robe with azure water patterns. A medicinal jade pendant was placed at his waist, and he was surrounded by the scent of perfume.

The beautiful woman in his arms had her lips slightly parted, holding a jade grape between her teeth.

"Ok?"

He suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, his left eyebrow twitched, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"Buzz!"

With a wave of his hand, he unleashed his magical power, knocking Meiji unconscious. His cultivation level was already at the seventh level of Foundation Establishment, entering the late stage of Foundation Establishment. "Who is plotting against me?"

When the Pearl of the Vast Ocean was raised, the twelve magical restrictions merged into one, evolving into a hazy, precious light that separated the inside from the outside.

A divination stick slipped from his sleeve. In recent years, Li Heng had another opportunity to discover an ancient cultivation cave.

This top-grade Heavenly Secrets artifact, imbued with the power of Core Formation, is one of the gains.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

A red fortune slipped from the divination tube, surrounded by auspicious energy, and the jeweled ornaments blossomed.

"【Great Fortune】?!"

"How could this be considered auspicious?"

Li Heng rubbed his temples, completely baffled, and his ominous premonition grew stronger.

Over the years, the demonic cultivation tradition of Sudu Mountain has continued to emerge, producing many ruthless individuals.

Although it is unknown why the disciples of the White Bone Sect, the Azure Water Pavilion, the Joyful Union Sect, and even the Heavenly Mystery Peak all obtained something.

He and his two senior brothers did not inherit the demonic path, but he had another opportunity to discover the secluded mansion left behind by a third-tier diviner.

The Xuanji Suspended Fortune Stick is the greatest gain. It is a top-grade magic artifact of the Heavenly Secrets, with its own profound mysteries, containing three wonderful methods imprinted on the mark of a True Core Formation cultivator.

Before the magic was exhausted, the third-level diviner made a move and reacted accordingly, so it was impossible to be deceived by him.

"Let's give it another try!"

Li Heng's magical power flowed like a mighty river through his meridians, pouring into the Xuanji Suspended Fortune Sticks Tube.

[Ominous], [煞], [Auspicious], [Good], [Life], [Death].
Ancient and mysterious patterns emerged, their gray malevolent aura and purple auspicious aura complementing each other.
"Wow!"

The illusory shadows of stars swirled, and a bamboo stick, entwined with auspicious energy, landed in Li Heng's hand.

"【Great Fortune】?"
"Does frequenting brothels and taverns benefit the formation of elixir?"

His expression was strange, but he was relieved and cast a purification spell to awaken Meiji.

"With the divination text from this Xuanji Suspended Divination Treasure Box, even if Master were to come, we could handle it."

At dusk, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, and countless stars twinkle.

Black Abyss Island, Fan Family Residence, North Wing.

"Buzz!"

A cloud-and-mist flag waved, and the hazy fog rolled and transformed into a second-order miniature maze, isolating the inside from the outside.

Fan Dacheng felt the abundant, no longer leaking vitality within his body, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Two hundred years of lifespan!" he laughed heartily. "Hahaha, this old man has actually come to this day!"

Fan Yong and Fan Deye, who were serving by his side, were also overjoyed.

As the head of the clan, Fan Dacheng was magnanimous and did not show favoritism towards his sons.

Fan Yong and Fan Deye both sincerely hoped that Fan Dacheng would live a long life and recover from his hidden injuries.

"Uncle Fang's medical skills are so profound," Fan Yong exclaimed.

Knowing the severity of Fan Dacheng's hidden injuries, they were shocked that his lifespan had been restored to two hundred years.

"My father spent countless efforts to heal his old wounds, consulting many famous doctors, but to no avail."

I had already given up, but unexpectedly, things took a turn for the better.

Fan Dacheng's entire body radiated a golden light, and his blood and qi surged like crashing waves.

“Yong’er, my hidden injuries have now fully healed. I will wait for Brother Fang to return to Xuan Yang Mountain.”

"Let's join forces, father and son, and teach the Yang family a bloody lesson for encroaching on our clan's clam farm and medicinal herb fields."

"Father, no need," Fan Yong said with a wry smile, taking out a stack of visiting cards from his sleeve.

After the news spread that Uncle Fang had accepted Ye as his disciple, the Yang family pushed back all the clam farms and medicinal fields they had seized, and even lost the first-grade cold copper mine on Xuan Ye Island.
In addition, the Feng family of Jiuzhi Mountain, the Sui family of Wugou Cliff, the Yuan family of Bizegou, and the Zhao family of Wusepo all received visiting cards from cultivators.

"Withdraw from the clam farm? And even offer up a mineral vein?"

That old devil Yang Yan, relying on having a descendant in his clan, became a concubine of Master Hu Lei, and acted ruthlessly and without any scruples.

Fan Dacheng's gaze fell upon his gentle and refined son, Fan Deye.

He sighed, "Deye, that old devil Yang Yan has really suffered a huge loss this time; the clan has benefited from your efforts."

"Yong'er, the Yang family's affairs end here," he said solemnly.

Fan Yong asked疑惑地. "Father, why not press our advantage? Brother Ye has become a disciple of Master Fang, and our family's reputation is at its peak."

"That is precisely why we cannot make enemies for your Uncle Fang."

Even if he doesn't care, we must not push our luck.

Fan Dacheng's gaze was deep and thoughtful as he sighed, "The greatest opportunity I've ever had in my life was following in the footsteps of your Uncle Fang."
Only in this way can one establish the Fan family with the cultivation level of the early Foundation Establishment stage.
But since you, Master Fang, are mindful of past relationships, I cannot be ungrateful.”

"Yong'er, I will decide that all the spiritual items obtained from the Cold Copper Mine will be given to Deye."
In addition, 30% of the profits from the clam farm and medicinal herb fields will be shared with Deye.

"Deye, our Fan family has received immense kindness from your master, and we have no way to repay it. Cultivate diligently and do not disappoint Brother Fang."

Fan Deye felt the pure vitality between his eyebrows, nourishing his meridians like a gentle stream.

He said resolutely.

"Father, I will never let Master down."

The next day.

On Black Abyss Island, a crimson light enveloped the flying boat as it fled off the island.

Fan Dacheng watched the flying boat depart, and after a long while, he came back to his senses and muttered to himself.

"Brother Fang, I wonder what it will be like when we meet again."

A shimmering, luminous light flowed around his fingertips, and a wisp of dark energy swirled around them as he made up his mind.

"Having lived for nearly half a century, Deye has also studied under a renowned teacher, ensuring the unimpeded continuation of the Fan family tradition."
"I might as well give it my all."

"Finally gone!"

On Hurricane Cliff, Zuo Ziheng held a whisk in his hand, and a blue pearl dripped down, creating ripples that cleansed the soul.

"Master, what exactly is the sect plotting?"

He possessed a magical artifact bestowed upon him by Huang Guangsheng, which protected his soul. He had a vague sense that his soul's memories had been erased, but dared not delve into it further.

"Alas, in the end, my cultivation was just one step too low; I failed to form a true core and am merely a pawn."

Zuo Ziheng's gaze fell on the cliff, where Jing Shaohong's wind spirit power surrounded him, and with each breath, his magical power slowly increased.

"When will my lineage of Hurricane Cliff on Black Abyss Island produce a Core Formation True Person?"
"Wow, Fang Yi is really lucky, a third-tier demon king..."

Three days later.

Dadu Ancient City.

A crimson spiritual light descended, and countless divine senses rose, evolving and flowing, transforming into the phenomena of the Eight Trigrams and the Yin Qi Lotus.

Many divine senses hesitated and gazed into the distance.

"Fang Yi?"

"Xu Qingshe, the two of them are back."

"I wonder what kind of waves this will stir up."

Inside the Moon Gazing Tower, the melodious sounds of silk and bamboo instruments filled the air, and graceful dancers sang and danced lightly.

Li Heng, with the beauty in his arms, drank the glass cup offered by her slender fingers in one gulp.

"it is good!"

Gazing at the gracefully swaying beauty, he tossed out a spirit clam pearl.

"Reward!"

"Young Master Li, to whom should this reward be given?"

“Naturally, it’s Miss Yuquan,” Li Heng replied casually.

He was suddenly startled, stiffly turned his head, looked at the imposing figure, and said in a trembling voice.