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

Chapter 723 Another Victory, Spiritual Medicine Can Repair Treasure Cloud Qi

Xiao Yan's divine sense swept over the entire Five Extremes Peak, pausing on the winding jade steps.

"He Fuyu, you come up here!"

He smiled confidently, a wisp of blue light rolling down from his fingertips.

He Fuyu and He Yuying, a brother and sister, once reached the Core Formation stage at Burning Dome Peak and listened to the Dao.

One of them learned the method of refining the Huai River Jade Bamboo Sword.
One is to comprehend the method of refining the silk-wrapping water silk.
He was deeply impressed; among all the outer disciples, he had performed exceptionally well and showed some potential for Foundation Establishment.

He Fuyu is particularly talented in weapon crafting and has already begun the refining of the Huai River Jade Bamboo Sword.

In this way, they will not be like ordinary cultivators who have never refined magical artifacts and do not know the mysteries of the Five Elements Restrictions.

'not good! '

He Fuyu's heart skipped a beat. He hurriedly gave He Yuying a few instructions and dared not disobey.

A swirling azure light appeared as the youthful-looking cultivator descended.

Gazing at the unfathomable cultivators on the gilded altar, He Fuyu, with his youthful face, felt a bitter pang in his heart.

"This disciple greets True Person Tianque, True Person Xiaoyan, and True Person Fangyi."

He repeatedly bowed and kowtowed, his face respectful and his attitude humble.

The cultivators sitting on the cloud bed were at least pseudo-core cultivators, and the cultivators serving on either side were also disciples of true cultivators, with foundation-establishment cultivators being quite common.
Any cultivator on the Dharma platform who offends any of them will meet a gruesome end.

Xiao Yan gently supported He Fuyu with his left hand, and a soft force helped him stand up straight.

"He Fuyu, no need for formalities."

None of the masters cared about these formalities.

"Yes!"

He Fuyu felt increasingly bitter and apprehensive.

Master Xiao Yan's polite manner was a stark contrast to his arrogance during the Core Formation Ceremony.

He really didn't want to get involved in this mess.

A big shot's momentary kindness may cost a nobody their life in return.

He also wanted to repay his elder sister's kindness in raising him, and before he had even reached the Foundation Establishment stage, he wanted to give his clan a proper vengeance. He absolutely did not want to die inexplicably.

"Don't be nervous," Xiao Yan said with a smile.

"We are both cultivators from Xuanyang Mountain, would I, this True Person, make things difficult for you?"
Having nothing to do today, I made a bet with Master Fang Yi.

It is a method for refining ritual implements passed down from the Burning Dome Ceremony, which will be even more beneficial to you in the future.

"Or is it the three secret techniques from the Five Extremes Peak Dharma Assembly, which are slightly inferior?"

He strolled over to He Fuyu's side, patted his shoulder gently, and spoke in a mild manner.

"Speak freely; with me here, no one can make things difficult for you."

He Fuyu was drenched in sweat, feeling the hairs on his body stand on end.

How could he possibly bring it up?
"Master Xiao, this disciple is of limited knowledge and skill, and truly cannot determine the winner between the two."

"Nonsense!" Xiao Yan reprimanded, his face showing displeasure.

"With this master here, you don't need to fear others coming after you to settle scores."

A dignified Core Formation cultivator, a regional overlord.

Master Fang is not petty; how could he lack such tolerance?

He Fuyu's gaze secretly swept over Fang Yi.

As she passed by Xiao Yan, who was full of vigor and whose aura was unfathomable, bitterness welled up in her heart.

He gritted his teeth, about to speak.

Xiao Yan's fingertips changed their hand gestures, his divine sense surged forth, and runes flowed around him.

"Soul-Searching Secret Technique: Minor Mind-Gazing Mirror!"

A silvery aura outlined and transformed into an ancient, round mirror, depicting a human-beast-rabbit body with white fur, the shape of which was engraved on the mirror's knob.

"Young man, this Minor Mirror of the Mind technique is an imitation of the bloodline supernatural power of the Evil Beast, which can distinguish the truth from falsehood in words."

My cultivation is two major realms higher than yours. If you start to lie and deceive, the light of this Mind-Seeing Mirror will turn from silver to red.

Think carefully before you speak.

"Indeed, the Burning Dome Core Formation Ceremony has a profound foundation, and the Five Elements Restrictions are of great benefit to cultivators."

"Was it at the Five Extremes Peak Dharma Assembly that the three secret techniques were slightly inferior?"

After speaking, Xiao Yan stared at Fang Yi with a provocative look.

"what?"

Sensing the energy of the Mind-Gazing Mirror, He Fuyu looked helpless, clenching his fist and letting his fingernails dig into his palm.

Ignoring the pain in his palm, the silver mirror light shone down on his entire body.

"Reporting to True Person Xiao, you passed down the Five Elements Law at Burning Dome, which has benefited all the cultivators in the sect. Your noble character and integrity are truly admirable."

"This disciple has refined the Jade Bamboo Sword of the Huai River, and has now made some progress, increasing his combat abilities by thirty percent."

"Not bad!"

Seeing that the mirror light had not changed, Xiao Yan's face showed a faint smile as he reached out towards the beast egg.

"Fang Yi, it would be impolite of me to refuse. This beast egg should be returned to its rightful owner."

"Shh!"

With a flick of his silver whisk, he knocked the large hand back. Fang Yi's eyes closed slightly as he spoke calmly.

"Why is Master Xiao in such a hurry? This junior hasn't finished speaking yet."
Young man, just speak up, there's no need to hide anything.

Given the choice between refining a Five Elements magical artifact and the following two options: [Minor Blood Escape Technique], [Blood Burning God-Slaying Technique], or [Minor Qi-Replenishing Formula], which would you choose?

He Fuyu is not a stupid person.

He hesitated, as the two masters had a long-standing feud. Everyone in the sect knew that Xiao Yan had been defeated by Fang Yi.

Whether you speak up or not, you will offend a Core Formation cultivator, which will bring endless trouble.

Neither of the two True Immortals needed to lift a finger; they only needed to express their dissatisfaction slightly. The other cultivators would then try to guess their intentions and ensure that he died without a burial place.

'Sister, I'm afraid I'll lose my life at this Core Formation Ceremony.'

Xiao Yan's expression darkened slightly, his gaze sharp as a knife, and he vaguely sensed that something was amiss.

"Master Xiao, why the rush?"

Fang Yi was well aware of the thoughts and actions of such minor Qi cultivators, who were always cautious and timid, struggling to survive.

A beam of light shot out, transforming into a blue light curtain that fell down like an inverted bowl lid.

"Young man, please speak freely. I am capable of such magnanimity."

Moreover, with Grand Master Tianque here to oversee things, if anyone tries to harm you afterwards, it won't escape Grand Master's notice.”

Tian Quezi, who was lounging on the cloud bed and dozing off, slowly opened his heavy eyelids and his cloudy eyes turned around.

His gaze swept leisurely over Xiao Yan, pausing slightly above the auspicious blue clouds, revealing a barely perceptible hint of admiration.

"I will decide this matter."

With a flick of his emaciated index finger, which was nothing but skin and bones, a wisp of energy was drawn from He Fuyu's physical body and fell into his fingertip, transforming into a round bead.

"Young man, if someone doesn't appreciate your talent afterward, it's a disgrace to me."

"Pfft!"

He Fuyu bent his knees and knelt down abruptly, facing Fang Yi, and gritted his teeth as he spoke.

"Thank you, Master Tianque, for your kindness; thank you, Master Fang, for your high regard."

For a disciple, the most beloved method is…

'not good! '

Xiao Yan's expression changed slightly as he realized something was wrong.

If Fu Yuzhen truly valued the method of refining forbidden techniques, why would he hesitate and remain silent for so long?

A streak of blue light appeared, transforming into a chain that snaked and shot towards He Fuyu.

"Master Fang, since you are celebrating your Core Formation Ceremony, let's not compete for victory. The bet is off!"

"Heh, my Five Extreme Peaks, is it a place you, Xiao Yan, can come and go as you please?"

Fang Yi's face was cold and ruthless. He swung his magic whisk, and silver threads brushed off, breaking the blue chains.

Lotus blossoms bloom, ancient trees rise silently, and alluring datura flowers adorn the scene.

In an instant, the Azure Wood Spirit Domain on the gilded altar evolved, its terrifying aura locking Xiao Yan in place.

"Xiao Yan, you're the one who starts the bet."

When it ends, and how it ends, is not up to you!
Only when I speak can the matter be concluded.

Fang Yi looked at the trembling He Fuyu, flicked his finger, and a wisp of mist appeared, obscuring the anxious figure of He Yuying on the winding green steps.

“Young man, just say the word.”

If you're worried about real people being involved, don't be shameless and seek revenge afterward.
After the Dharma assembly concludes, you may engage in secluded meditation at Wuji Peak.

"Thank you for your kindness, Master!"

Thinking of Fang Yi's good reputation, He Fuyu breathed a slight sigh of relief.

If he had a choice, he would not want to offend a Core Formation Realm cultivator, but with the Mind Mirror above and so many Realm cultivators present, he could not afford to be so accommodating.

Therefore, it was natural to choose Fang Yi, who was of excellent character and had a widely acclaimed reputation.

According to his own heart, the three secret techniques suited him better.

"By the Heavenly Immortal, the method for refining superior-grade Five Elements magical artifacts, along with the [Minor Blood Escape Technique], [Blood Burning God-Slaying Technique], and [Minor Qi-Replenishing Formula]."

"Choose one of the two; this disciple will choose the three secret techniques transmitted by Master Fang!"

"Humph!"

A muffled thunderous roar resounded, and invisible magical power spread out in all directions.

Looking at the small mirror that shimmered with silver light, the phantom of the Evil Beast was lifelike, but the mirror's light remained unchanged.

Xiao Yan's face was gloomy, knowing that what He Fuyu said was true.

“Junior Brother Xiao, you are acting recklessly.”

Don't blame me for being a Grand Master on behalf of Heaven, and for giving you some pointers.

Fang Yi smiled, his whisk swaying in his hand, and the invisible sound waves dissipated.

"Young man, tell Master Xiao why you made this choice?"

"Yes!"

He Fuyu's tense body relaxed slightly. Xiao Yan lost his battle against Xuan Kong Chi Dan Fu, but Fang Yi was willing to speak up for him, so his life was not in danger.

Therefore, he could not be indecisive. He bowed his head to the ground and said in a muffled voice.

"Master Xiao, the Five Elements Restriction you passed down is truly profound and can be refined into a superior-grade magic weapon."

The Scripture Pavilion within the sect also has a lineage that can be passed down to future generations, with the potential to refine magical artifacts, benefiting posterity and accumulating immeasurable merit.

"However, even if the main material chosen is only refined to a mid-grade magic weapon, the spirit stones consumed are a huge sum for us outer sect disciples."

Thinking of He Yuying's frugal lifestyle, He Fuyu smiled bitterly.

"I have spent twenty years of my savings to refine the Jade Bamboo Sword of the Huai River."

Even so, the amount of bamboo extract used as an auxiliary material is still insufficient.

"For the next five years, we must live frugally to have any hope of initially refining the Huai River Jade Bamboo Sword."

He Fuyu's expression was solemn. Since things had come to this point, there was no need to hide anything. He would be caught in the middle and not please either side.

"The three secret techniques passed down by Master Fang are different: the Minor Blood Escape Technique, the Blood Burning God-Slaying Technique, and the Minor Qi-Replenishing Formula all consume spiritual herbs."

However, it has one unique feature: it is cheap and affordable, and it requires a wide variety of spiritual materials.
Those born into noble families or prominent clans, who refine these three secret techniques with high-grade spiritual materials, possess extraordinary power. As an ordinary outer disciple, I can also refine them using low-grade spiritual materials and the essence of leftover spiritual rice.

"Is it affordable?" Xiao Yan frowned, his brows furrowing into a knot.

Born into the Xiao family of Burning Dome Peak, even in his most destitute days, when a fake Core Formation cultivator of the Xiao family perished, he was still taken care of by a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and his wealth was still ten or a hundred times that of He Fuyu.

The word "benefit" never surfaced in his mind.
"Understood?"

A hoarse voice rang out, and Tian Quezi patted his storage bag, from which a finely crafted spirit-sealing jade box flew out and landed on the altar.

"Xiao Yan, I've paid the bet for this third-grade spiritual herb on your behalf."

Return to your cave and cultivate diligently. Your defeat in the battle is merely a temporary gain.
"You should cultivate yourself diligently. The future is uncertain, and the future is still unknown."

"Yes!"

Xiao Yan glanced at Fang Yi with a gloomy expression, sensing Tian Quezi's high regard for him, and made up his mind to return to Burning Dome Peak to painstakingly refine the magic weapon.

He murmured in his heart.

'What Master said is golden advice; we should not argue about winning or losing in the short term.'

The Azure Blood Bodhi Branch is a high-grade magic weapon embryo, with extremely high inherent value, and is a near-fourth-order spirit wood for refining.

It's only one step away from evolving the seventh treasure restriction and advancing to a high-grade magic weapon.

Once this treasure is born, even cultivators at the mid-stage of Core Formation, such as Hu Lei and Jiu Han, will be no match for me.

Let alone someone as insignificant as Fang Yi?

Fang Yi's gaze swept over Tian Quezi, this deep-thinking third-tier diviner.

If one has no intention of engaging in a contest, a single word from the Great Master will prevent such a contest from taking place.

However, Tian Quezi remained silent, allowing Xiao Yan to initiate the bet and even raise the price.

How could he not know the implications?
Third-tier spiritual herbs are extremely rare and precious spiritual items in Dayun, with prices that are practically nonexistent.

Fang Yi already knew that Tian Quezi could so easily make Xiao Yan agree to the terms.

'They regard me as Xiao Yan's whetstone, to speed up his refining of magical treasures.'
Junior Sister Cai'er said that plans for Chi Meizi's breakthrough to the Nascent Soul realm have already begun.

Fang Yi's "Scripture of Life, Death, Withering and Flourishing" circulates, and as a master of medicine, he applies the "Looking" method.

A bluish light appeared in his eyes, but it dissipated after a few breaths, and he understood what was going on.

"His magical power is profound, and his essence and blood are abundant, making him a first-rate cultivator even among those who have reached the Core Formation stage."
However, while his magical power was abundant, its circulation was slightly sluggish, and while his essence and blood were plentiful, they lacked a certain purity.
This depletes one's essence, blood, and vital energy, which must be replenished with superior elixirs.

Fang Yi reached out and grabbed the sealing jade box. His palm pulsed with magical power, the magical restrictions dissipated, and a faint fragrance of orchids wafted through the air.

The flower calyx is like a bell, the nine petals gleam with a warm, lustrous light, and the stem is emerald green—the Jade Heart Orchid, a third-grade low-level spiritual medicine.

"Its color is like jade, its stem gleams with a green light, and it nourishes the spirit; it is indeed the Jade Heart Orchid."

After putting away the elixir, Fang Yi took out a spirit-sealing jade box and held it up, its blue light swirling around it.

The purple-gold blood-nourishing ginseng, whose roots are wrapped in dark soil, is placed in a jade box.

With these two spiritual herbs, the Jade Heart Orchid and the Purple Gold Blood Nourishing Ginseng, plus the Cold Marrow Wood Seed gifted by Junior Sister Cai'er, and the spiritual herbs also gifted by Uncle Hengyi.
Numerous spiritual herbs are cultivated in the spiritual soil, nourished by the earth's energy; the wondrous method of Azure Sky Treasure Cloud is not far from achieving minor success.

As for Xiao Yan's matter?

Fang Yi's eyes were slightly closed, his thoughts deep. Black and white mysterious light surrounded the Three Lives Stone in his soul. The phantom of the Corpse God, with white hair and a withered face, gradually solidified.

In a short while, his spiritual level continued to increase, and he entered the seventh level of Core Formation, reaching the realm of a Great True Person.

'As expected, there are remnants of a high-grade third-tier illusionary magic technique.'

Fang Yi showed neither joy nor sorrow, and Xiao Yan was capable of refining the true elixir; he was not a mindless or straightforward person.

Several impulsive actions were instigated by a dark force.
They are capable of using illusionary magic to stir up emotions, without even being noticed by a Core Formation cultivator.

There are only three from Xuan Yang Mountain: the Crimson Flame Devouring Fire Turtle, a third-tier superior demon king who suppresses the Daoist lineage; Tian Quezi, the Great True Man of Tianji Peak; and Chi Meizi of the Xuan Yang lineage.

Does Tianquezi see me as a whetstone?

The Plum Blossom Divination Technique flowed, and a six-pointed plum blossom phantom appeared in Fang Yi's pupils, causing him to feel a sense of unease.

'It seems there are also secret techniques of the Heavenly Secrets Dao stirring up emotions.'

Yan Youtai?
It's interesting that everyone sees Xiao Yan as their own, and they're making reckless moves.

He suppressed his thoughts, knowing that as a Great True Person, Tian Quezi's thoughts and actions were beyond the interference of a cultivator in the early stage of Core Formation.

Even with the mid-grade third-tier corpse puppet Chi Yin by his side, he would not seek his own death.

The Great True Man's three treasures of essence, qi, and spirit undergo another transformation, with the true elixir in the sea of ​​qi transforming into the placenta of heaven and earth, nurturing the nascent soul.

This is certainly not a common Core Formation cultivator to be challenged.

Sharing some of the benefits is enough to aid one's cultivation.

Xiao Yan's azure light disappeared into the horizon.

Fang Yi's gaze was deep and unfathomable, as if looking through the Dharma platform and landing on Sudu Mountain, hundreds of thousands of miles away.

The chance of obtaining the rare and precious magic weapon, the Azure Blood Bodhi Branch, before Tianque passes away is extremely slim.

However, given the talents of the cultivators of Sudu Mountain, there is a chance that they might cultivate a demonic sect-protecting magic weapon.

Thinking of the gifts from the fake alchemist in the storage bag, the broken jade slip, the ancient cauldron with missing legs and ears, and the scrolls covered with insect damage.
Fang Yi suppressed his thoughts.

With numerous ancient books at his disposal, he could arrange and recreate the demonic lineage imbued with the energy of time.

According to ancient Buddhist scriptures, more than a thousand years ago, with the destruction of the Green Wood Palace, a major demonic sect in Dayun also lost its lineage.

They were just waiting for the White Bone Sect cultivators to fall into their trap. If they could get their hands on the high-grade third-tier White Bone Demon God...

Burning the dome, the Everlasting Bright Hall.

In the hall that should have been empty, an oil-paper umbrella was opened, with ink stains spreading and dripping down.

Yan Youtai's temples turned from black to white, and the Heavenly Witch Jade shone brightly in his soul, carrying the sounds of ancient people's sacrifices and chants.

"Tian Quezi, is Fang Yi used to hone Xiao Yan?"

He withdrew his magic power, swallowed a pill, and a black light appeared on his white hair.

Sensing the approaching energy, his figure became hazy until he disappeared completely.

"The Blood-Red Bodhi Branch is mine to possess."

As evening fell, the bright moon hung high in the sky, its silvery light casting a delicate veil over the Five Peaks.

The pavilion is nestled among ancient pines.

"From now on, I'll trouble the sect leader to take care of you."

Du Qingman smiled and laughed. After the daytime Dharma assembly, she finally made up her mind to join the Five Extremes Peak lineage.

Fang Yi was well-mannered, like a gentle and refined gentleman.

The fact that Du Qingman, a pseudo-Core Formation True Person and a quasi-third-level Talisman Master in the sect, has already joined the Five Extremes Peak is of considerable benefit to him, a Core Formation True Person.

"With Junior Sister Du's assistance, the Five Extremes Peak lineage will only flourish even more in the future."

"I need to return to my cave dwelling and move the spiritual creatures to the Five Extremes Peak, so I will take my leave now."

"Junior Sister Du, rest assured, I have already instructed my disciple to invite Junior Brother Zhu Huaiyuan, a feng shui master from the Xuan Yang lineage, to create a cave dwelling for you."
"With the support of the third-tier spiritual vein of the Five Extremes Peak, it will definitely not be inferior to Junior Sister's original cave dwelling," Fang Yi said.

"Oh?

"Zhu Huaiyuan of the Xuan Yang lineage?" Du Qingman was slightly startled, but her smile grew even wider.

"Senior Brother Fang's connections are truly a blessing for our Five Extremes Peak lineage."

Fang Yi nodded slightly, watching Du Qingman leave, then took a step forward and disappeared in a hazy blue light.

Xuanling Changsheng Mansion.

The fields are crisscrossed with paths, and on the brown soil, the earth's energy is swirling, with faint shadowy figures of dragons and loaches moving about, a testament to the accumulated earth energy.

"Nephew Liang Qu, you may leave now."

Fang Yi waved his hand, ordering Liang Qu, who was cultivating the spirit field, to leave. After that, it was time to plant the spirit herbs; no one else needed to test it.

"Yes, Uncle Fang, I'll take my leave now."

Liang Qu hummed a little tune as he put away his brown spirit hoe, in a good mood.

He pinched a communication talisman from his sleeve, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

Thanks to Fang Yi's Core Formation Ceremony, some Foundation Establishment families have already pledged their allegiance to him.

Although the Ding family of Chunshuitan only has one Foundation Establishment Level 7 cultivator, they have had a glorious past and have a profound foundation.

The ancestral half-acre near-third-grade spirit field is of great benefit to the cultivation of spirit plants.

Although negotiations and explorations are still underway, Liang Qu is confident that the Five Extremes Peak Elixir Formation Ceremony will be a success, and all the visiting immortals will flock to Xiao Yan's Elixir Formation Ceremony.

A wise bird chooses its tree to perch on; the Ding family should give up and no longer value the Xiao family.
After Liang Qu left the Xuanling Longevity Mansion, Fang Yi patted his storage bag.

"disease!"

Streaks of spiritual light flew out and transformed into four spirit-sealing jade boxes, which floated in the air.

With a light tap of his fingertip, the power of withering and flourishing magic dispersed the magical restrictions, and the sealing jade box slowly opened.

The flower calyx is bell-shaped, and the nine petals gleam with a warm, lustrous sheen. The stem of the jade-heart orchid is emerald green.
Resembling a human figure, with its roots enveloped in the soil, the Purple Gold Blood-Nourishing Ginseng exudes a fragrant medicinal aroma.
The entire plant was icy cold, with a flowing azure spiritual light, yet it was somewhat withered—a type of cold marrow wood seed.
In addition, the spiritual plants that Zhang Heng gifted him were of the highest quality.

Three feet long, as thick as a wrist, and with wispy white roots—the withered heart vine, a mid-grade third-tier spiritual plant.
"Edict!"

His robes fluttered, his black hair danced, and Fang Yi's expression was solemn.

Four spiritual herbs fell into the center of the spiritual field, forming a ring, and the earth's energy surged upwards.

Abundant vitality gathered into spiritual clouds, while rain pattered down on the banana leaves.

Jade Heart Orchid branches sway, its roots gleaming with emerald light; withered vines sprout new roots and shoots; Purple Gold Blood-Nourishing Ginseng sways with verdant leaves, its vital energy intensified.
Nourished by the power of withering and flourishing, the three spiritual herbs regained their vitality, slowly absorbing the earth's energy and transforming it into their foundation.

"As expected, the Frost Marrow Wood is the most troublesome."

Fang Yi's gaze fell on the spiritual seed in the soil, which was glowing with a deep blue spiritual light. Its shell was shriveled, and although it had regained a trace of life, it showed no signs of taking root or sprouting.

"The seeds of a third-grade high-quality spiritual plant, based solely on their medicinal properties, are comparable to third-grade low-quality spiritual herbs."
It's normal that it's difficult to grow.

After a moment's thought, a phantom appeared behind him, its verdant vitality transforming into the turning of Dharma wheels.

"Wow!"

A cyan spiritual light soared into the sky, and the power of withering and flourishing transformed from withering to flourishing, and from flourishing to withering, withering and flourishing giving rise to each other, and the four seasons flowing.

"Life, death, decay, prosperity, and decline—the spirit tree has its own laws!"

Fang Yi placed a strand of spiritual energy from his fingertip onto the Cold Marrow Wood Spirit Seed, and his divine soul power flowed, extracting strands of withered Daoist essence.

Three days later.

"Buzz!" The Daoist aura of the wood element surged.

Feeling the vitality and growth of the Cold Marrow Wood, Fang Yi smiled and made plans in his mind.

"Within six months, all the withered Daoist essence can be extracted, and the Frost Marrow Wood will sprout."

As the azure mist rose, Fang Yi sat cross-legged, activating the Azure Sky Treasure Cloud Qi to slowly draw upon the life-giving power of the spiritual herbs in the medicine garden.

Half a month later.

A crimson spiritual light descended invisibly, and True Man Wuhua, gazing at the Five Extremes Peaks covered with magical restrictions, extended a spiritual talisman.

"Wow!"

The clouds and mist surged, the barrier cracked, revealing a narrow, winding path paved with bluestone.

The Five-Flower Immortal stepped out and entered the Mysterious Spirit Longevity Palace.

Beside the spirit field, Fang Yi smiled and bowed respectfully. "Senior Sister Wuhua, it's been a long time."

"Junior Brother Fang seems quite at ease."

"Senior sister, I've been working tirelessly these past few days to find your defensive treasure."

The Five-Flower Immortal glanced at the Cold Marrow Wood Spirit Seed, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a look of astonishment flashed across his face.

"The vitality of this Cold Marrow Wood has increased several times over?"

(End of this chapter)