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

Chapter 719 Heavenly Secrets Hidden, Fortuitous Opportunity Leads to Spiritual Field and Promotion
"Don't pretend," Tian Quezi said calmly.

"As Xiao Yan is a Core Formation cultivator in the sect, I have given him ample opportunity, and I have not deliberately concealed Fang Yi's Core Formation."

Unfortunately, those who achieve success become arrogant, and those who fail are simply incapable.

"Our ancestor is wise!" Yan Youtai cupped his hands and smiled.

Tian Quezi chuckled lightly, uprooting Yan Youtai's foundation.

"You have repeatedly tested us and fueled the flames. The Foundation Establishment disciples of the Xiao family in the sect have used many underhanded tactics, and what you sought has already been achieved."

Go take a break!

Go take a break!

Go and cultivate yourself; do not disturb me.

"Yes, disciple takes his leave." Yan Youtai's heart was filled with joy. Xiao Yan had little chance of winning against Fang Yi.

He suffered defeat after defeat and lost the favor of the emperor.

From then on, nothing could interfere with his inheritance of the lineage of Wugengzi of Tianji Peak.

As for harming the lives of the younger generation of the Xiao family?

He felt a chill in his heart; he wasn't the only one who had made a move.

Xiao Su secretly visited Wuji Peak multiple times to make connections, which was only to cause conflict between Fang Yi and Xiao Su, thus provoking Xiao Yan to take action.

How could the Xiao family have a Foundation Establishment cultivator?
'Furthermore, the biggest mastermind is my great grandmaster, the Heavenly Deficiency Grandmaster.'

"squeak--"

The heavy doors of the Star-Picking Tower slowly closed.

Tian Quezi, sitting cross-legged on a futon, had a silver jade talisman appear on his withered five fingers.

"call out!"

The jade talisman was unleashed, transforming into a long-feathered crane, its body shimmering with silver light.
"Xiao Yan gave him a chance, but he was arrogant and failed to seize it."
"If there's a platform, could you seize this opportunity?"

Tian Quezi's hand emitted spiritual light, and the Silver Feather Transmission Crane flapped its wings and flew out.

His eyes were cloudy, his hair was dry and withered, and he muttered, "Without hardship, without tempering one's heart, how can one attain immortality?"
The Xuan Yang lineage's Crimson Eyebrow is about to form a Nascent Soul, awaiting only a fortuitous opportunity. My Wugengzi lineage is a step behind, but we also do not raise useless individuals.

"Hey, Guang Sheng, your lineage's luck is still as good as ever."
Zhang Hengyi condensed his golden core, and Fang Yi cultivated the path of spiritual medicine, yet was skilled in combat.

【Azure Sky and Precious Clouds】?
"If the remnants of the Green Wood Palace find out, things will get interesting."

"【Azure Sky Treasure Cloud】?"

Hundreds of feet underground in Xuanyang Mountain, magma surges, and a robust fire vein, like a dragon, is majestic and vast.

At the dragon's mouth, mist gathers, which is the location of the fire vein's spiritual eye, known as the [Radiant Crimson Fire Cave].

"The legacy of the Qingmu Palace, which Fang Yi obtained from Sudu Mountain?"
Or is there another opportunity?

Red-Eyebrowed Man's long eyebrows twitched, and the spiritual flames on the Xuan Yang Divine Fire Mirror behind him danced, transforming into gilded spiritual flames, suppressing the vast fire vein's energy without leaking a single trace.

"Never mind, the Wood Dao Golden Core is useless if it's not..."
"This is an opportunity for us disciples of Xuan Yang Mountain. If we can, like Guang Sheng, ascend to the position of Great True Person and benefit the sect, it will be of great merit."

He turned his head and looked at the graceful female cultivator leaning against the rock pillar. The coldness in his eyes dissipated and turned into a look of loving kindness.

"As for the mid-grade magic weapon, after Fang Yi's Core Formation Ceremony, have him come to pay his respects to me."
"Since they are direct descendants of Xuan Yang Mountain and will be competing with Yu Ji, Xuan Zhi, and Chen Gou Peng, it wouldn't hurt to give them some support."

The sun and moon revolve, and in the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and winter has arrived.

As the cold wind grows, the ancient trees on Wuji Peak turn slightly yellow, their branches and leaves withering.

The Mysterious Spirit Longevity Palace is filled with spiritual energy, which swirls and turns into mist.

Enveloped in a hazy, deathly aura, Chi Yin lay in the Blood Spring Coffin, surrounded by crimson spiritual light, continuously refining two Yin Fire Pills.

His cultivation progressed slowly, but steadily and steadily.

"Oh!"

Yellow sand swirled, the formation shattered, and the spiritual light of the Earth Treasure Gourd dimmed.

Qi Jie was struggling to read a book on formations, looking distressed.

"That old bastard Jiuqu has a complete inheritance of the [Wuyang Formation Book]."

However, the third-tier low-grade formation, the [Earth Transformation to Yang] formation, is a simplified version of the third-tier high-grade formation.
Disgusting thing!
Without a level three array skill, one cannot understand this array diagram.

"I can't understand this formation diagram; the formation can't break through to the third tier."

"Xiao Qi, the Wuyang Formation Book was forcibly obtained by Uncle Hengyi under the pretext of taking advantage of the situation. It's perfectly normal for Jiuqu to have a backup plan."
"You should solidify your foundation, temper your bloodline, and refine your magical artifacts. When you return to Sudu Mountain, you can settle accounts with him there."

Fang Yi shook his head slightly, sat cross-legged, and then focused his attention on the damaged Azure Water Ancient Map in his hand.

The magical power flowed continuously into the image, constantly nourishing the treasure.

"Crack!"

The spiderweb-like cracks on the ancient map of Bishui have healed somewhat, but a bluish-black crack runs through the entire map.

Fang Yi shook his head slightly. The Azure Water Ancient Map had been in a fierce battle with Yan Youtai in the Xuan Kong Crimson Pill Cave, and its origin was damaged, causing the treasure's restrictions to crack slightly.

"What a pity. Even with the nourishment of magical power and the infusion of spiritual objects, this treasure can barely maintain its magical artifact grade."

"However, the [Azure Sky Treasure Cloud Aura] that was revealed shows that Tianque and Chimei know where my opportunity lies and why I have made such rapid progress. They should be relieved now."

"Wow!"

A ray of light flew out from her sleeve, transforming into a blue lotus banner that stood upright. The banner moved without wind, with blue lotus flowers hanging down.

The lotus flower is about the size of a bowl, and its fragrance surrounds the room as it opens and closes.

"Yu'er has obtained a fortuitous opportunity to complete the [Azure Lotus Treasure Scripture]. This Azure Lotus Treasure Spirit Restriction can also be refined into a high-grade magic weapon."
"Taking advantage of the opportunities and support within this sect, I will refine this treasure to a mid-grade magic weapon."

"clang!"

The ancient bell tolled softly, its humble sound ringing out. "Master Fang, Liang Qu requests an audience."

Fang Yi's gaze pierced through the layers of restrictions.

Two monks stood outside the courtyard. One was dressed in hemp robes and straw sandals, bowing respectfully with his hands clasped.

Another cultivator, appearing to be in his forties, wore a robe of mountains and rivers, with a thick feng shui compass hanging from his waist, and was slightly overweight.

"Zhu Huaiyuan of the Xuan Yang lineage?"
What brings him here?

Fang Yi wondered what important matter this fake Dan Master, who was in charge of the Daoist lineage on the surface, had come here for.

With a wave of his sleeve, a green glow emanated from his fingertips, and the Azure Water Ancient Map and the Crimson Yin that was refining the True Elixir were put away. He then took a step forward.

"Junior Brother Huaiyuan, please wait a moment."

Liang Qu, dressed in short clothes and holding a brown hoe, bowed respectfully.

"Greetings, Master Huaiyuan. Since our last meeting at the Spiritual Fields of the Huai River, you have remained as dignified as ever."

"Hmm." Zhu Huaiyuan closed his eyes slightly, gave a faint reply, and then fell silent.

"What brings the True Man to the Five Extremes Peak?"
We've had frequent contact over the past ten years, cultivating the sacred fields together, so I know him to some extent."

Despite his shamelessness, Liang Qu continued to try and establish a connection through conversation.

"Oh?" Zhu Huaiyuan's expression softened slightly as he asked, "What is the geological pattern of the medicinal fields within the Five Extreme Peaks?"
What method can be used to suppress the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Fiends positions?

Liang Qu, tell me quickly, and I will surely reward you handsomely.

"The earth's veins in the Five Peaks Medicinal Field of the True Man, with a fixed dragon pillar like this, start from the Wu Yang position and move along the Xiao Kun position."

A wisp of brown light appeared, evolving into a map of the earth's veins, filling Liang Qu with joy.

He had no choice but to shamelessly try to ingratiate himself with Zhu Huaiyuan.

Over the past ten years, Xuan Yang Mountain has seen a new generation of Feng Shui masters who have advanced to the third rank. These masters are not only highly skilled, but also possess several Feng Shui treasures.

To upgrade a spiritual plant to a spiritual field, one needs to adjust the earth's energy, which is absolutely inseparable from Zhu Huaiyuan.

If he could get Zhu Huaiyuan's help, his half-acre of near-third-grade spirit field in his cave could hopefully reach the lower third grade.

When the time comes to contend with Si Jingming, we will surely gain the upper hand.
"What are you two discussing that's so heated?"

Accompanied by hearty laughter, Fang Yi, wearing a blue lotus crown and a robe of mountains and rivers transforming into the moon, slowly stepped out.

"Greetings, Master!"

Zhu Huaiyuan bowed respectfully, patted his storage bag, and a beam of light flew out, transforming into a dragon-stabilizing stake covered with earth patterns, surrounded by gilded light.

"Master Fang, Huaiyuan was ordered by the Master of the sect to deliver this magic treasure, the Dragon-Stabilizing Stake."

The Master said that you have condensed the True Elixir, taken charge of the sect's lineage, and made further progress in the art of spiritual healing.

"This third-grade mid-level medicinal field of the Five Extreme Peaks is ultimately a little lacking."

'A magic weapon-grade Dragon-Stabilizing Stake?' Liang Qu's pupils widened in disbelief, his heart burning with envy.

This was a treasure he could only dream of but never possess.

The Dragon-Stabilizing Stake, a magical artifact of high quality, is made of unique materials and is extremely difficult to refine.

Even a master craftsman of the third rank might not be able to succeed.

There are very few Dragon-Stabilizing Pillars in the entire Great Cloud region, which have been refined to the level of magical treasures.
Xuan Yang Mountain possesses profound cultural heritage, and only on Yang Ling Slope can one find traces of this treasure.

If this treasure could fall into my hands and be nurtured in my spiritual field, my chances of condensing my core would increase significantly.

"What does the real person mean?"

An unexpected opportunity presented itself, and a look of surprise appeared in Fang Yi's eyes.

In the practice of spiritual medicine, the field of spiritual herbs is of utmost importance.

He had a bit of a headache.

Although the Five Extremes Peak has a third-order spiritual vein, the medicinal field at the spiritual eye is only a mid-grade third-order field, and it is only half an acre in size.

Afterwards, Liang Qu spent more than ten years accumulating the earth's energy and cultivating it meticulously, barely managing to rival a third-grade superior medicinal field.

This half-acre spiritual field is already at its limit in nourishing the Xuan Tian spiritual vine so that it doesn't wither.

He is about to break through in his spiritual healing path and needs to start preparing his own medicinal garden; otherwise, even a skilled cook cannot make a meal without rice.

No matter how excellent one's medical skills are, without third-tier spiritual herbs, they are greatly diminished.

Unexpectedly, things took a turn for the better, and a solution came to our doorstep.
Zhu Huaiyuan cupped his hands in greeting. As the person in charge of the Xuan Yang lineage, he knew a great deal about the affairs of the sect.

"This is a magic treasure-grade dragon-stabilizing stake left behind by my Xuan Yang lineage. It is good at connecting with the earth's energy."

"By the decree of the True Man, Huaiyuan, possess this treasure and cultivate half an acre of top-grade third-level medicinal fields for the True Man, so that he may plant spiritual herbs and improve his medical skills."

"Thank you, Master!"

Fang Yi bowed in return.

This real person is not that real person.
The earth veins of Wuji Peak are limited; cultivating half an acre of third-grade mid-level medicinal fields is already the limit.

To reach the pinnacle of medicinal herb cultivation
Going further, it is necessary to draw upon the earth's veins from elsewhere in Xuan Yang.

The "True Man" that Zhu Huaiyuan spoke of was the greatest master of the Xuan Yang lineage, the first cultivator of the Dayun sect, Chi Meizi.

Only cultivators of this caliber are qualified to alter the direction of the sect's earth veins.

Fang Yi knew that this was the beginning of the support from Xuan Yang Mountain.

"Thank you for your help, Junior Brother Huaiyuan. Please come with me."

Xuanling Changsheng Mansion.

The soil in the half-acre medicinal field gleamed with a dark luster, rich in earth energy, and faintly resembled the shape of a dragon-loach.

Zhu Huaiyuan bent his knees and half-squatted, then slapped down with his five fingers.

"Buzz!"

The spiritual field trembled, and the thirty-six dragon-stabilizing stakes manifested, suppressing the earth's energy, appearing and disappearing intermittently.

"Yun Qiuya's handwriting?"

Although his cultivation level was low, stuck at the Foundation Establishment stage, he had some expertise in the arts of feng shui and earth veins.

It's a pity he reached the end of his lifespan and has already passed away; otherwise, as his deputy, I could have saved myself some trouble."

Fang Yi nodded slightly and said, "My Five Extremes Peak medicinal field was built by Junior Brother Yun back then."

Thirty-three superior-grade dragon-stabilizing stakes, along with three top-grade magic artifact-level dragon-stabilizing stakes, are used to draw in the earth's energy from thousands of miles away.

Barely approaching the third-tier high-grade level, I'm now relying on Junior Brother Huaiyuan's help."

"You're too kind, Master!"

Zhu Huaiyuan smiled gently.

A Core Formation cultivator who is proficient in spiritual medicine defeated Yan Youtai and Xiao Yan in a head-on battle, so he was naturally willing to befriend them.

After a moment's consideration, he decided to do her a favor.

"Master, although your medicinal field gathers the earth's energy, isn't half an acre a bit too small?"

This time, I used the Dinglong Stake to change the direction of the earth's energy in the gate, which can expand the medicinal field to one acre.

Half of the acre already has a foundation and can be upgraded to the third-tier superior grade. The remaining half acre is newly expanded and can also enter the third-tier grade.

Later, if a true cultivator wishes to refine into the spiritual soil and proceeds gradually, they will also have the opportunity to advance further and rival the core medicinal field.”

"Thank you very much, Huaiyuan." Fang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and with a gentle smile, took out a token from his sleeve.

"This is my decree. I, Fang, rely on my medical skills to make a living. Junior brother, whether you are treating old injuries or refining spiritual medicines in the future..."

Or perhaps a junior disciple intends to attempt to reach the upper-grade Dao foundation and perfect the three treasures of essence, qi, and spirit; they may seek me out with their talisman.”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Fang." Zhu Huaiyuan accepted the token with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He murmured to himself.

"It is rumored in the sect that Senior Brother Fang is fond of ancient books. Master Chi Mei's archives contain several original copies of the classic texts, which are quite old."

"Once it's retrieved at the Core Formation Ceremony, I'll give it to Senior Brother Fang. Afterwards, when Xu'er attempts to break through to the Upper Grade Dao Foundation stage, I can have him make a trip to Five Extremes Peak."

Liang Qu stood to the side, his Adam's apple dry, his eyes red with envy.

Third-grade superior spirit field!

He fought Si Jingming to the death, using every means at his disposal, all for the sake of the third-tier spirit field in the Spirit Plant Garden of Yangling Slope.

Before Fang Yi could even leave his house or utter a word, a True Person came to the Five Extremes Peak to manage the medicinal fields for him.

Zhu Huaiyuan is a rare near-third-level Feng Shui master in the sect.

He also suppressed the Xuan Yang lineage, so his status was no less than that of a Core Formation True Person.

In the past, Liang Qu had often crossed paths with Zhu Huaiyuan due to missions within the sect, but Zhu Huaiyuan was always official and meticulous in his dealings, earning him the nickname "Cold-faced Monarch".

How could they be so attentive?
"There is no time to lose. I would be grateful if you would step back, Master Fang."

Zhu Huaiyuan turned his head, frowned slightly as he looked at Liang Qu, and spoke to drive him away.

"Liang Qu, I will be handling important matters within the sect soon, so please refrain from disturbing me at Five Extremes Peak."

Liang Qu felt bitter; ultimately, he was simply not good enough.

He bowed respectfully, showing his humility and lack of arguing as he needed something from someone.

"Master Zhu, Master Fang, this disciple will take his leave now."

"Junior Brother Huaiyuan, could you please give me some face?" Fang Yi chuckled and waved to stop Liang Qu, who was about to leave.

"I will need my junior brother Liang to cultivate the spiritual herbs in this spiritual field in the future."

Just as Junior Brother Huaiyuan was refining his spiritual field, Junior Nephew Liang was once again grasping the flow of earth energy and the changes of Wu and Ji, which would also facilitate the nurturing of my spiritual field.”

Zhu Huaiyuan glanced at Liang Qu, whose face was conciliatory, and his eyes furrowed slightly.

He wouldn't care too much about a Core Formation seed, but since Fang Yi had spoken up to make peace, he had to give him face.

The Crimson-Eyebrowed Immortal sent him here to cultivate the spiritual fields in order to receive the spiritual herbs supported by the sect. How could he be so ungrateful as to offend Fang Yi, who was at the height of his power?

He said calmly, "Since Master Fang Yi has spoken, Liang Qu, you may stay."

"Yes!" Liang Qu's face lit up with joy, and he bowed deeply. "Thank you for your kindness, Master Huaiyuan, and thank you for your assistance, Master Fang."

He had never seen anything like refining a third-grade superior spiritual field since he began cultivating.

If one can learn even a tiny bit from it, one can refine the spiritual fields in the cave.
Liang Qu's heart burned with passion. After bowing deeply, he stepped back a hundred feet and stared intently at Zhu Huaiyuan.

"Senior Brother Fang, Huaiyuan is about to begin gathering earth energy to refine his spiritual fields. I would like to trouble you to stabilize the spiritual veins of the Five Extreme Peaks."

Zhu Huaiyuan waved his sleeve, and a beam of brown light shot into the sky, transforming the landscape and the direction of the earth's veins.

The dragon-fixing pillars, covered with feng shui inscriptions, shone with gilded light and transformed into thirty-six chains that shot out and sank into the ground.

"boom!"

The dragon-fixing stake suddenly fell.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!".
The thirty-six dragon-stabilizing stakes, of the level of magical artifacts, are hidden underground, echoing each other from afar.

Within the Xuanling Longevity Palace, the ground trembled and cracked, the spiritual spring churned, dust flew, and dark cracks spread across the ground.

The earth is shaking!

The Five Peaks trembled faintly, ancient trees rustled, fallen leaves drifted down, and the waterfall stopped flowing.

"Wow!"

Like tides, the earth's veins surged one after another, flowing from all directions toward the Five Extreme Peaks.
They surged towards the Xuanling Longevity Palace.

Ultimately, all the rivers flowed together, converging in the medicinal field where the soil gleamed with a black light.

"boom!"

The dragon-stabilizing pillar trembled violently, and the surging earth energy, under the backlash of immense force, was faintly forced out from the ground.

"At this very moment, Sect Leader Fang swiftly took action to suppress the spiritual vein!"

Zhu Huaiyuan's face was solemn, and a feng shui compass fell onto his slightly overweight waist.

"Once the earth dragon stakes are forced out, things will be very bad!"

"Let alone refining the spirit field, once the bound earth energy dissipates, the spirit field's original mid-grade third-tier quality cannot even be preserved."

Fang Yi's expression hardened slightly, realizing the seriousness of the matter.

The grade of a spiritual field can affect his future cultivation and progress in the path of spiritual healing.

"disease!"

The power of the withering and flourishing magic was activated, and an ancient and simple cauldron with three legs and two handles appeared, exuding a majestic aura.

"fall!"

"boom!"

The Five Poisons Cauldron shone brightly, crashing down with a deafening roar, like Mount Tai pressing down on us.

Brown smoke swirled, easily suppressing the constantly vibrating spiritual veins that resembled a dragon.

"Buzz!"

Stimulated by this, the spiritual veins resisted even more fiercely, causing the Five Extreme Peaks to tremble and rocks to tumble down.

Dark cracks, like ugly knife scars, crisscrossed the handsome spiritual peak.

"Ok?"

Above the burning dome, one can feel the tremors emanating from the earth below.

Xiao Yan's expression hardened slightly as he scanned the area with his divine sense, sensing the slow dissipation of the earth's energy.

"Which direction is that?"

"Five Extreme Peaks?!"

"This kind of earth energy flow indicates that the spiritual field is being refined!"

His eyes were gloomy and filled with hatred as he sneered.

What a great opportunity!

"Fang Yi, you are truly fortunate to have received permission from the sect to use the Xuan Yang Earth Qi to nourish your cave's spiritual fields!"

"Hey, with such a great opportunity, be careful not to choke on it!"

"disease!"

Xiao Yan's expression turned slightly solemn, and his fingertips moved in a series of hand seals.

A simple wooden pool, about ten feet in diameter, floats in the air, filled with azure spiritual liquid, shimmering and full of life.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A round treasure embryo surrounded by green spiritual light, with runes all over its skin, beating like a placenta.

The tender branches and leaves are partially hidden within the precious embryo, swaying and breathing, constantly refining spiritual energy to nourish themselves.

The Six Paths Treasure Restriction appeared and disappeared intermittently.

"What does a mid-grade magic weapon matter?"

Xiao Yan looked disdainful. With a flick of his finger, large and small beads of scarlet blood fell onto the jade plate and continuously into the wooden ruler.

"If it weren't for Master bestowing the Azure Blood Bodhi Branch, which hadn't yet been fully refined, it wouldn't be appropriate to make a move openly, lest it attract the schemes of the Azure Water Pavilion."

Fang Yi and Yan Youtai?
They're like turtles in a jar.

"fall!"

The Azure Bodhi Branch swayed, drawing down azure spiritual light that merged into the earth's veins and surged towards the Five Extreme Peaks.

"Refine the Spirit Field?"
wishful thinking! "

Xiao Yan's eyes were cold and menacing, and his face was somewhat pale.

"I'll collect the interest first, and today I'll make sure you, Fang Yi, suffer the consequences!"

Five Extreme Peaks, the Mysterious Spirit Longevity Palace.

Watching the spiritual energy of the earth continuously gather and transform into a three-foot-long dragon loach.

Zhu Huaiyuan nodded slightly, a look of joy on his face.

"The spiritual vein remained stable and unmoved, without the slightest struggle."
"Brother Fang's magical power is truly formidable; it saved me a lot of trouble!"

With a wave of his sleeve, he raised his withered five fingers and consecrated a sextant carved from black bronze.

"Click! Click!"

The slender pointer on the longitude and latitude sextant rotates, and the rich earth energy gathers on it.

One way.
Second
Three
The three precious barriers lit up, their precious light overflowing, the Daoist rhyme of Wuji flowing, and the brown spiritual light shining brightly.

It manifested as a demonic phantom with a human head and a snake's body, holding a flying serpent in its hand and having seven arms growing from its back.

"town!"

The spiritual energy of the land surged, and a hint of jade color appeared in the black spiritual light within the spiritual soil, where dragons and loaches leaped about.

The grade of the spirit field gradually increased, and its edges continued to expand. Nourished by the rich earth energy, the brown spirit sand at the edge of the spirit field was continuously transformed into dark spirit soil.

"boom!"

Amidst the brown earth energy, a glimmer of blue light quietly emerged, causing the dragon-stabilizing pillar to tremble and be forced out three feet.

The expansion of the spirit field was also rebuffed, the jade light dimmed, the advancement stagnated, and there was a hint of decline.

"not good!"

Like a leaping dragon, a powerful force surged from the earth's veins, causing Zhu Huaiyuan's expression to change drastically.

Who did this dirty trick?

"Master Fang, someone is secretly using magic to interfere with the earth's energy, causing unexpected problems in the refinement of this spiritual field."

Looking at the dimly lit sextant, he gave a bitter smile.

"These three-tiered earth veins are malfunctioning. The True Person and I joined forces to suppress them, which prevented me from taking a break to refine the spiritual field."

There's always tomorrow.

"As expected, they've arrived." Fang Yi's gaze was deep and unfathomable. The refining of the third-grade high-quality spirit field was a grand undertaking with far-reaching implications.

He has many enemies within his sect, and some cultivators will inevitably resort to underhanded tactics.

"Junior Brother Huaiyuan, I will suppress the earth veins. You continue refining your spiritual fields."

"Don't force a real person," Zhu Huaiyuan said, looking troubled.

A Core Formation cultivator suppressing a third-order spiritual vein already demonstrates profound wisdom; now, suppressing another third-order earth vein further demonstrates their abilities.
It's not that he's making a mountain out of a molehill or being overly cautious.

"If a true master makes a mistake, the earth will turn upside down, and not only will the spiritual fields collapse, but the Xuanling Longevity Palace of the Five Extreme Peaks will also collapse."
Not only will you suffer heavy losses, but you will also be ridiculed by the other cultivators at the subsequent Core Formation Ceremony, losing all face.”

"Junior Brother Huaiyuan, please wait and see."
"If it succeeds, Junior Brother, continue refining your spiritual field. If it doesn't, I won't force you; I'll stop immediately."

Fang Yi chuckled softly, his words earnest.

At this moment, the spiritual field is undergoing ascension, catching the attacker off guard. If the attack is delayed, allowing the attacker to prepare everything, it will be disastrous.
The difficulty of refining that spirit field increases at least twofold.

Moreover, the Dragon-Stabilizing Stake is not easy to refine, and its effect is best when it is first cast to draw upon the earth's energy.

If I were to make a move next time, I might not be able to fully refine the half-acre of spiritual field to the third-grade superior level.

"This..." Zhu Huaiyuan thought of the Xuan Kong Crimson Pill Spirit Mansion, where Fang Yi was elegant and charming, suppressing the two cultivators.

He gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Then I'll give it a try with Senior Brother Fang. If it doesn't work, Senior Brother, don't be stubborn!"

"Don't worry, Junior Brother Huaiyuan, how could I treat my own dojo as a joke?"

Fang Yi's robes fluttered in the wind, his aura vigorous and powerful, like an ancient tree deep in the shadows.

He changed the gestures with his fingertips, tied his hands inward, put his two index fingers together vertically, and pressed his thumb against the ring nail.

A powerful aura like a mountain flowed and blessed the Five Poison Cauldron.

【The Immovable Green Mountains】

"boom!"

Layer upon layer of verdant peaks, soaring pavilions painted in crimson, and a myriad of strange phenomena appeared, pressing down upon the landscape.

At the Five Extreme Peaks, the earth's tremors paused.

The cliffs and ancient stone paths, with their ugly cracks, close up in the blink of an eye.

With a "splash," the dried-up stream resumed its flow, a touch of life returned, and withered grass and trees began to turn a tender green.

"It's done?!" Zhu Huaiyuan's pupils constricted, and he exclaimed in astonishment. "It was done so easily?"

"Senior Brother Fang Yi possesses such powerful magic! He suppressed this place single-handedly!"

The phantom image of plum blossoms appeared in Fang Yi's eyes, and he murmured to himself.

'Xiao Yan?'
This kind of energy suggests that the host of the Azure Blood Bodhi Branch is already complete.
Does "天缺子" mean this?

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