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

Chapter 754 Fang Yi Enters Baiyang, Azure Sky Opens Up Fishing Opportunity

"I never expected that I would be able to reap benefits from Fang Yi's disciple at the last minute."

Xiao Changce held the newly refined magic weapon, the Sweet Dew Feather Fan, and laughed heartily.

"With Fang Yi as our disciple, who among the cultivators of Xuan Yang Mountain can still say that I am incapable of teaching disciples?"

"Xiao Lang, you're just bullying me by taking advantage of your power."

A three-foot-long serpent coiled around Xiao Changce's arm, his ruby-like eyes revealing helplessness.

“This isn’t bullying others by taking advantage of one’s power!” Xiao Changce said smugly.

"Who told Fang Yi to be my disciple? I even passed on my most treasured technique, the [True Chapter of Spiritual Root Birth Dao], to him."

His voice gradually lowered, and he said somewhat guiltily.

"Although I didn't teach him much, I deserve some credit for Fang Yi's ability to break through Qingkong Cliff."

This is because my teachings are effective; so what if I bully others by a bit of power?

"There are spies from Tianji Peak hidden in Qingkong Cliff. In return, I also have spies from Tianji Peak."

Yan Youtai, whom Tian Quezi had painstakingly trained, is still trapped in Baiyangze, fighting against Xuanzhi of Biyue Pavilion and Yu Feng, the thousand-year-old tortoise of Renshui, with the outcome uncertain.

Xiao Changce felt delighted and spoke up.

"Hey, Yan Youtai, the successor of the Daoist lineage painstakingly cultivated by the Tianji Peak, is not as good as my disciple Fang Yi, whom I obtained by chance!"

The adorable little jade-scaled snake flicked its tongue, swayed its tail, and murmured to itself.

What stroke of genius?
"They're clearly just incredibly lucky. Don't they realize the incompetence of their own followers?"

Within the inner city.

Beside the collapsed Qingquan Pavilion, one could see the sparse spiritual energy, the barely formed magical restrictions, and the helpless cultivators standing by.

Qin Yu shook his head slightly and spoke.

"Junior Brother Heng, Junior Brother Huo, the repair of this formation is related to the blessing spell, which is crucial to the foundation of Qingkong Cliff."

Please ask my fellow disciples Zhu Huan and Huang Daiyue to come here. Do not get agitated!

"Yes!"

"got it!"

Li Heng and Huo Zhao exchanged a glance, both vaguely sensing Qin Yu's thoughts.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Zheng!"

With a clang of swords, and a flash of light, Zhu Huan, dressed in a tight-fitting outfit and carrying a gilded magic sword, looked puzzled.

"Fellow Daoist Qin Yu, you are very polite. May I ask what business you have with Junior Brother Li Heng, who has summoned me here?"

"Fellow Daoist Zhu Huan, please wait a moment. We are still missing one person. Please wait until all fellow disciples have arrived."

Qin Yu watched as the mountain's aura emerged, steadily approaching the city from the bottom of the cliff. Before long, a burly figure came into view.

"Everyone's here!"

Qin has a very important matter to discuss with these two fellow Daoists. Fellow Daoists Daiyue and Zhu Huan, please wait and see.

Qin Yu smiled bitterly, and with a flick of his finger, a beam of green light fell, opening one of the remaining six Sumeru chests.

The box was filled with a brown spiritual light, surrounded by the primordial energy of the Earth element. One-foot-long Earth element bricks were neatly stacked in the box.

Before everyone could rejoice, a series of cracking sounds came from inside the box.

"boom!"

As the voice of the spirit rang out, the magical restrictions of [Shaping], [Carrying Qi], and [Suppressing Spirit] on the Wutu Yuan brick collapsed and dissipated.

Originally a spiritual artifact crafted through the cultivation of arrays, once freed from the constraints of magical restrictions, the spiritual energy within the bricks visibly dissipated, causing its grade to drop from the lower second rank to the first rank.

"The secret method of preventing the Wuyuan Brick from cracking?"

Zhu Huan and Huang Daiyue looked at each other in bewilderment. They had heard that array-related spiritual objects were rare, and they had contributed quite a few corresponding spiritual objects.

But at most, he thought that three or five of the spiritual items in the box were of poor quality, and he never expected that the whole box of Wuyuan bricks would collapse.

If the Wuyuan brick is like this, then what about the other spiritual objects in the Sumeru Box?

Zhu Huan's expression changed slightly as he looked at the remaining five Sumeru boxes, his heart turning cold.

"Brother Qin, could it be that the remaining Sumeru Boxes are also..."

"That's just how despicable he is!"

Qin Yu pinched the bridge of his nose with a wry smile, then unleashed a beam of spiritual light to break the magical restriction, and another Sumeru Box was opened.

As before, the Sumeru Box was opened, and a rich spiritual energy gushed out, radiating brilliant light.

Then the only [Spirit-Suppressing Stone] in the box dissipated its runes.

Its grade dropped from near-third rank to second-rank superior. Its size, originally the size of a millstone, shrank to the size of a head, and its spiritual light dimmed, making it unusable for setting up the Yellow Sand Array.

"It really is like this again!"

Looking at the remaining four Sumeru chests, Qin Yu completely gave up hope. He pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling his headache getting worse.

"A few days ago, Uncle Seven Precepts was ordered by Master to enter the spiritual vein to sort out the spiritual energy and prevent the Azure Water Pavilion from causing trouble in the Wind Chant Formation."

Now that our senior uncle is making rapid progress in sorting out the spiritual veins, are we, the twenty-odd Foundation Establishment cultivators, actually holding him back?!
"Of the twenty-four array pillars, half have not yet been set up. How will Master explain this after he emerges from seclusion?"

"Senior Brother Qin, it's not that we didn't try our best, but even a skilled cook can't make a meal without rice."

"Once I return to Xuanyang Mountain, I will definitely ask my uncle to seek justice for me!"

Zhu Huan carried a gilded longsword on his back, his brows furrowed, his thin lips pressed tightly together, and his eyes blazing with fury.

He had a guess in his mind that there were only a handful of cultivators who could tamper with the inner treasury of Xuan Yang Mountain.

This Azure Sky Cliff involves his fundamental interests. The struggle among the Nine Sons of Xuan Yang is about making contributions to Xuan Yang Mountain.

Alchemy, medicine making, formation deployment, and enemy slaying.
Although both can earn contributions from the sect, the most favored contribution from the sect is killing Biyue Pavilion cultivators.

The battle at Qingkong Cliff went more smoothly than he had expected, and also beyond the expectations of all the cultivators on the Earth Phoenix Flying Boat who had come to seek their fortune.

I thought that with both sides having Core Formation Realm experts in charge, at most one side would be defeated, and the remaining Realm experts would still need to fight a bloody battle.

Unexpectedly, Sect Leader Qingyangzi Fang Yi was able to kill Yu Hongzi!
However, the Xuan Yang cultivators in Qingkong Cliff were not careless. As the old rivals of Biyue Pavilion, they had been entangled with each other for more than seven hundred years and knew each other inside and out.

Every Xuan Yang cultivator knows how much pressure the Biyue Pavilion will face in the future!

The great formation meant to protect cultivators and increase their chances of victory has been delayed in being set up due to a lack of spiritual materials.
Zhu Huan's eyes flashed with a chilling light, but he was also extremely wary of Tianji Peak's actions.

He was ultimately just a Foundation Establishment cultivator, not a Core Formation cultivator; his path to enlightenment was vast, and he had not yet fully matured.

Huang Daiyue's face also flushed with anger, but with Zhang Hengyi protecting him, he had no worries.

"Those who block my path, I will fight to the death!"

Don't let me find out who did this, or I'll make sure they get their comeuppance!

Qin Yu and Li Heng exchanged a glance discreetly and quickly completed their exchange.

Given the current situation, it's a foregone conclusion that the formation will be difficult to complete in the short term. The best course of action now is to minimize losses and try to win over allies.

Of all the cultivators in Qingkong Cliff, excluding the Five Extremes Peak lineage of the host, who has the most promising future and the strongest backing?
These are the seeds of the Core Formation stage from Zhu Huan and Huang Daiyue, both at the ninth level of Foundation Establishment.

'Since Senior Brother Qin started the conversation, it would be too deliberate for him to speak again. I need to add fuel to the fire.'

Wearing a Water Spirit Crown and a Vast Ocean Robe, Li Heng pondered for a moment and then spoke softly.

"This is no accident; someone in the sect wants our lives!"

The thirteen boxes of spiritual items taken from the inner treasury of the gate were all marked with a record of who refined them and when.

Within the sect, cultivators who can precisely calculate the time it takes for a magical artifact's restrictions to reach their limit before tampering with it are extremely rare.

"Damn Tianji Peak wretch!"

Huo Zhao, clad in armor, stared wide-eyed, a chilling aura emanating from him.

"Only Tianji Peak has the power to command divination cultivators to select spiritual objects that are about to fall in rank."
What a ruthless mind!
We risked our lives for Xuan Yang Mountain, and these despicable people stabbed us in the back!

"Tianji Peak?"

Zhu Huan frowned slightly, feeling wary of the strongest lineage of Xuan Yang Mountain.

Although he is not afraid of Core Formation Realm cultivators, Yan Youtai and Xiao Yan are not included.

“What the three fellow disciples said makes sense. We should repair the formation as soon as possible to prepare for the Biyue Pavilion’s counterattack.”

As for Tianji Peak, we will seek justice after we break through to the Core Formation stage and advance to the next level.

“Junior Brother Zhu Huan is right. Tianji Peak is powerful. We will deal with it slowly after we break through to the next level.”

"The trouble now is..." Huang Daiyue shook his head slightly and said.

“The [Earth Origin Brick] and [Spirit-Suppressing Stone] are rare spiritual items. We've already used up all the suitable spiritual items in our storage bags to set up the twelve array eyes.”

Now all we can do is wait two months for the spirit item from the sect to be delivered.

But will Biyue Pavilion give us time?

"."

Everyone felt heavy-hearted. There was a third-order spiritual vein inside Qingkong Cliff, which had been cultivated for more than seven hundred years.

Such a fertile land would not be abandoned by the sect, but it goes without saying that the original owner, the Biyue Pavilion, would also never abandon it.

Two months, sixty days and nights.

It remains to be seen whether the spirit creatures of Xuan Yang Mountain or the cultivators of Bi Shui Pavilion will act first in their revenge.

With the help of Qingkong City, the task of accumulating merit points is now far more difficult than expected.

"Damn Tianji Peak, they're dragging our feet again at this crucial moment," Zhu Huan cursed under his breath.

Bearing the hopes of the Xuan Yang lineage and aspiring to become the 'first' Xuan Yang lineage master in three hundred years to bring glory to the family, he faces immense pressure.

On this trip to Qingkong Cliff, Yu Hongzi was killed by Fang Yi's scheme, a dream start.

Now that the array-setting artifacts have been lost, the advantages accumulated before have been reduced by at least 70%.

"Relying on the Grand Master as their backer, Tianji Peak has become increasingly treacherous in their actions."

The ancestral hall has a well-ordered lineage, so Huang Daiyue doesn't feel much pressure and can focus on his cultivation. However, he is also dissatisfied and dislikes Yan Youtai.

"His unorthodox methods and lack of integrity in his dealings with others have indeed proven Guang Sheng's grandfather's assessment of Yan Youtai correct."

Everyone froze, unsure of what to do, for this was not just one or two spirit bricks or three or five spirit items.

Instead, a full half of the array pillars lacked spiritual items!

"..."

"..."

A gentle breeze blew, but it couldn't dispel the helplessness in everyone's hearts; the inner city remained silent.

What are you all doing gathered here?

A beam of azure light descended, revealing Fang Yi, dressed in flowing azure robes, followed closely by Changsun Jie.

"Disciple Qin Yu greets Master!"

"Li Heng greets Master!"

"Master, you've emerged from seclusion?!"

"Daiyue greets Uncle Fang!"

"Zhu Huan pays respects to Senior Uncle Fang!"

The constant greetings raised Fang Yiqiang's status among the Xuan Yang Mountain cultivators after he killed Yu Hongzi.

Now that Fang Yi has emerged from seclusion, Qin Yu, Li Heng, and Huo Zhao, who were all Fang Yi's disciples, are now aware of his presence.

Or perhaps, in the eyes of cultivators like Zhu Huan and Huang Daiyue, who have powerful backers and outstanding talents, there is already a hint of admiration and longing.

"What is it that makes you all discuss this?" Fang Yi raised an eyebrow slightly, speaking with an air of authority without anger.

Seeing his two junior brothers take a half step back and look at him expectantly, Qin Yu sighed inwardly, thinking they were both troublesome.

Li Heng was one thing, but Huo Zhao, who was originally simple and honest, had also become much more shrewd.

His gaze swept over Huang Daiyue and Zhu Huan. Although these two held high positions, they were ultimately not disciples of the Five Extremes Peak.

Qin Yu bowed respectfully and stepped forward.

"Reporting to Master, it is to assist Uncle-Master Qijie in adjusting the Wind Chant Formation."

The thirteen boxes of spiritual items prepared by the sect should have been more than enough to set up an array.

However, after my fellow disciples and I activated the magical barrier, the box contained spiritual items such as the [Earth Origin Brick], the [Spirit Suppressing Stone], and the [Mysterious Void Plate].
All of them fell below their rank, making it impossible to complete the grand formation.

"This disciple has failed in his duties; please punish me, Master!"

Qin Yu knelt on the ground, his knees slightly bent, and spoke earnestly. "Senior Brother Qin?"

Huo Zhao's pupils contracted slightly, and he bowed deeply.

"Master, my eldest brother has already done his best."

All the spiritual objects in Qingkong Cliff that were compatible with the formation were acquired by the senior brother.

Otherwise, not a single one of the twelve array stakes in Qingkong Cliff could be deployed.

"Spirit item rank dropped?"

Fang Yi frowned slightly, and the aura around him inexplicably dropped several degrees.

With a weak pull in and out of his hand, an invisible suction force drew the Wuyuan Brick into his palm. After a brief sensing, his divine sense surged forth and poured into the head-sized [Spirit Suppressing Stone].

After a long while, his eyes grew cold.

"Yan Youtai is truly a persistent ghost."

Instead of attacking Bai Yangze openly and fairly, they prefer to engage in these underhanded tactics.

Zhu Huan and Huang Daiyue felt helpless, so they both kept their eyes down, focused their minds, and tried their best to minimize their presence.

Yan Youtai, a True Person of Core Formation and a mid-grade third-level Celestial Master, possesses an extremely terrifying network of connections.

Fang Yi's ability to criticize and express dissatisfaction with Yan Youtai stems from the hard-earned status and cultivation he has cultivated through his own efforts.

Although they were both potential core cultivators, they would remain silent until they achieved core formation.

Moreover, even if one achieves the Golden Core stage, whether one can act without any reservations is another matter entirely.

Yan has a platform, the Heavenly Law Mingxiao Tower, and the Heavenly Secrets Eight Trigrams Plate by his side.

Not every Core Formation cultivator is like Fang Yi, capable of taking on two opponents at once, surpassing the combined might of Yan Youtai and Xiao Yan.

Not every Core Formation cultivator can kill Yu Hongzi while protected by a mid-grade third-tier formation.
Fang Yi glanced at Zhu Huan and Huang Daiyue out of the corner of his eye, fully aware of their intention to protect themselves.

"Yu'er, it was just Yan Youtai's scheme. Tianji Peak has a strong foundation; we can get it back next time."

Lifted up by the gentle force, Qin Yu's eyes brightened slightly, and he spoke. "Could it be that Master had prepared this in advance?"

Where did the preparations come from?

You overestimate your master. The spiritual objects that can serve as the foundation of the array are all accumulated bit by bit by the weapon refiners in our sect.

Where can we find spiritual objects to fill this void in such a short time?

Fang Yi's mind raced, but Yan Youtai, with the overwhelming power of Tianji Peak, outmaneuvered him.

The formation failed to be set up, and two months later, the backlash from the Azure Water Pavilion arrived, making the battle extremely difficult.

But since things have come to this, we need to make amends as soon as possible.

He harbored no resentment and remained quite calm; as the saying goes, "Man may have the heart to kill a tiger, and tiger may have the intent to kill."

The two sides fought based on their own abilities; the victor is king and the loser is villain. There's nothing more to say, and at most, they'll retaliate in the future.

"It's not that there's no way; we can collect spiritual items within two months."

Amidst everyone's anticipation, Fang Yi spoke.

He did not mention obtaining more spiritual items for setting up formations from Xuan Yang Mountain.

The journey of over two million miles, from Qingkong Cliff to Xuanyang Mountain, would take a month for a Core Formation cultivator.

Even if it costs one's vital essence and requires activating the Crane Feather Transmission Talisman, it would still take nearly two months to travel back and forth.

"Qin Yu!"

Fang Yi's expression was solemn. With a flick of his sleeve, a decree with the inscription "Azure Sun" on the front and "Azure Lotus" on the back fell down.

"By the decree of the Master, the spiritual cave dwelling in Qingkong Cliff shall be sold to the public from this day forward."

"In exchange for spiritual items, the minimum requirement is that they can assist Xiao Qi in setting up the magic array."

"Yes, disciple, I will obey your command!"

Qin Yu bowed respectfully, lent the token, and then asked in confusion.

“Master, the entire area around Qingkong Cliff knows that my Xuanyang Mountain is going to fight Biyue Pavilion.”

These spiritual sites and cave dwellings are unlikely to be sold, as they won't attract the right cultivators.

Fang Yi held up two fingers and said calmly.

"I foresaw this long ago; people die for wealth, and birds die for food."

The Qingkong Cliff cave, spiritual land, and medicinal herb fields have all been sold at 20% of their previous prices.

Looking at Zhu Huan and Huang Daiyue, who were itching to make a move, he said softly.

"The spiritual items contributed by your two junior disciples are also included. If you want to choose a cave dwelling or spiritual land, now is the time to make your move."

"Thank you so much, Uncle Fang, for your generous gift!"

Zhu Huan was burning with excitement. He could get the cave dwelling, the medicinal herb field, and the shop for only 20% of the original price. He was contributing to the sect, and he was one of the Nine Sons of Xuan Yang. He couldn't leave Qingkong Cliff.

What used to cost a thousand spirit stones for a superior cave dwelling can now be obtained for two hundred spirit stones.

Even though he was very wealthy, I was still moved!

Huang Daiyue bowed respectfully, suppressing the burning desire in his heart, for the profit was five times greater!
As long as Qingkong Cliff is defended, the returns will be five times, or even ten times!
Neither of them had the idea of ​​gambling with two thousand spirit stones, but they not only had the idea of ​​taking out three or four hundred spirit stones to try their luck, but they also had a strong desire to do so!

Both of them blushed and their eyes were filled with excitement.

"Did you understand?"

Looking at the energetic Zhu Huan and Huang Daiyue, Fang Yi smiled and shook his head slightly.

"Yu'er, this method is called luring people with profit!"

"But Master, the cave dwelling and spiritual vein are being sold at 20% of the original price."

Qin Yu considered the matter carefully and cautiously reminded him, "Acting this way would mean giving up a full 80% of our profits."

"Yu'er, did you just reach an agreement with Heng'er to involve Huang Daiyue and Zhu Huan in this?" Fang Yi asked calmly.

Qin Yu looked regretful and said, "Unfortunately, Tianji Peak's reputation is too great, and my two junior brothers are unwilling to have a direct confrontation."

"And now?" Fang Yi asked meaningfully.

"now?"

Thinking back to the burning passion in Zhu Huan and Huang Daiyue's eyes and their eagerness to leave, Qin Yu suddenly understood.

"With the help of my two junior brothers who previously set up the magic array, I purchased it at 20% of the original price."
Each person can purchase at least one near-third-tier cave dwelling, one medicinal field equipped with a second-tier spiritual spring, and one shop.”

"The investment is so large, the sunk costs are high, but the benefits are enormous."

"A fivefold return—once they taste the sweetness of success, Junior Brother Zhu Huan and Huang Daiyue will surely do their utmost."

Fang Yi spoke up. "Even if we were to fight the cultivators of Tianji Peak head-on?"

“Even if we fight head-on!” Qin Yu said.

Fang Yi looked at the three disciples in front of him and nodded slightly.

"Ruzi can be taught!"

"Yu'er, Heng'er, Zhao'er, the key is to protect the gains from Qingkong Cliff. If they are taken away by Biyue Pavilion in two months, it will all be for nothing!"

Looking at his three disciples who seemed to be deep in thought, he waved his hand to dismiss them.

A dark light flickered in Fang Yi's eyes as he murmured to himself.

Compared to Yan Youtai, and compared to the value of the White Bone Sect, even guarding Qingkong Cliff is insignificant.
The area where Xuan Yang Mountain and Bi Shui Ge's forces meet is a battleground. This is the most suitable place for cultivation to increase.

His gaze lingered, seemingly fixed on Bai Yangze.

He then activated the [Plum Blossom Divination], and the illusory image of a six-pointed plum blossom in his eyes seemed to traverse millions of miles of barriers before landing on the White Bone Sect's mountain gate.

Fang Yi's eyes gleamed, his thoughts deep and thoughtful. 'What I've always wanted has never been just Qingkong Cliff.'

An hour later.

Inside the Hanhai Tower.

Sparks ignited in the bronze incense burner with animal heads on the sandalwood table, releasing wisps of medicinal fragrance.

Fang Yi spoke.

“Master, I will leave Xiao Qi at Qingkong Cliff to set up the formation and do my best to eliminate the hidden hand in the Wind Chant Formation.”

"You and I should set off immediately for Baiyangze to help Yan Youtai succeed."

Xiao Changce's mind raced. "The cultivators sent by the Biyue Pavilion to Qingkong Cliff will take at least two months to travel there."

"Let's take this opportunity to get a piece of the pie at Baiyangze."

His eyes were filled with anticipation as he asked, "When shall we depart?"

"It will be tomorrow, after Master has handed over everything!"

Fang Yi nodded slightly, and the two of them reached a tacit understanding through the collision of their divine senses.

evening.

Within the ancient city, Chi Yin, clad in a black robe, acted in secrecy.

He would occasionally flick a beam of spiritual light from his fingertips, which would transform into a White Bone Sect seal and land in a hidden spot in the pavilions and towers.

The Azure Sky Cliff is about to open, and he, on Fang Yi's orders, has laid out bait in advance.

The next day.

Dark clouds gathered, with occasional slivers of sunlight filtering through the gaps.

On Qingkong Cliff, news of the sale of medicinal fields and cave dwellings at a 20% discount gradually spread.

Among the families and independent cultivators within a vast expanse, there are those with deep thoughts, those with excellent connections, and those who place their bets on both sides.

One by one, monks came to visit.
"boom!"

The carved wooden doors of Hanhai Tower were closed, prohibiting the circulation of legal documents and completely isolating the inside from the outside world.

Fang Yi and Xiao Changce announced their seclusion, leaving all matters to Qin Yu, with Qi Jie suppressing any dissent.

In the dead of night.

Two beams of spiritual light, one blue and one red, rose silently from Azure Sky Cliff and headed towards White Ocean Marsh.

Half a day later

Three thousand miles south of Qingkong Cliff, beside a chillingly deep pool, Qing Sui sat cross-legged, a white bone tower atop his head and clad in a greyish-white silk robe.

He looked solemnly at his disciple, Sui Shiyi, who was kneeling on one knee.

"Is what you're saying true?"
Fang Yi of Qingkong Cliff actually sold off his top-tier cave dwelling and superior spiritual fields one by one?

Sui Shiyi's expression was solemn. He took out a jade slip from his sleeve and spoke respectfully.

"Reporting to Master, I heard that there was a problem with the spiritual artifacts used to set up the Azure Sky Cliff formation, forcing them to cede some benefits."

Otherwise, even if the Biyue Pavilion has all its support two months later, it will all be for nothing.

"I see," Qing Sui said thoughtfully, then patted his storage bag, and a pale white token carved from animal bone fell out.

"You shall carry out my decree and dispatch my disciples to Qingkong Cliff to test their skills. If they do so, you shall receive a sufficient number of cave dwellings in return."

"Qingkong Cliff possesses a third-tier spiritual vein; without such a treasure trove, how could Biyue Pavilion possibly let it go?"

"Those who benefited from the bounty on Xuan Yang Mountain, from top to bottom, including those who became False Core Immortals, Foundation Establishment Masters, and Qi Refining cultivators, all made a fortune."

Under such circumstances, how could Xuan Yang Mountain possibly give up?

"Good! Good! Good!"

"The battle is becoming increasingly fierce, which allows my White Bone Sect to gather spiritual items and refine the White Bone Demon God."

Baiyangze, a vast expanse of water blocking the way, its shimmering surface concealing turbulent undercurrents.
"boom!"

Inside the Tianlu Mingxiao Tower, the sound of stone drums resounded throughout heaven and earth, surrounded by a mysterious white aura.

"Yan Youtai, how dare you!"

On Yunhe Island, twelve array flags were raised, the water rippled, and Xuanzhi Zhenren, dressed in an apricot-yellow robe, stepped out.

The Jade Demon King transformed into a short, stocky young man and followed closely behind.

The two joined forces, with the former wielding a jade ruyi magic weapon, stirring up the surging tide that crashed down.

With a wave of his sleeve, the latter sent six heavy water tortoise beads crashing down.

"arrive!"

Above the clouds, two tall figures stopped in their tracks.

As he watched the two beams of spiritual light rise from Yunhe Island, Fang Yi, wearing a jade crown and a robe that symbolized the transformation of mountains and rivers into the moon, concealed his aura, becoming like a withered ancient tree.

(End of this chapter)