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

Chapter 762 The Corpse Path Spirit is Implanted into the Hand, Summoning Cultivators

"Junior Sister Xuanzhi, take that thing out." Yu Fengzi said, ignoring Fang Yi's ugly expression.

"Ah."

Master Xuanzhi patted his storage bag, and a crystal cauldron magic artifact fell into his palm. Inside the cauldron, a pale white datura flower was enveloped in cold air.

Yu Fengzi waved his hand and released a beam of spiritual light, which rolled up the glass cauldron and landed in front of Fang Yi.

"As a token of sincerity, the third-grade low-level Ice Bone Mandala is a treasure that can purify Yin energy and assist the cultivation of Corpse Dao True Person."

What does Fellow Daoist Yin Gu think?

With a flick of his sleeve, Fang Yi drew the glass cauldron into his hand with a pale white light.

Sensing the aura of the Ice Bone Mandala, his eyes narrowed slightly. He said meaningfully:

"Fellow Daoist is very thoughtful. However, only two old monsters in the White Bone Sect have the resources to produce pure corpse energy and third-tier spiritual plants that can aid cultivation."

"Fellow Daoist Yin Gu is too kind. This is just a small token of my appreciation. Thank you for your help."

Yu Fengzi smiled, playing with the Heavy Water Turtle Bead in his hand, and spoke politely.

"However, if you wish to exchange for a high-grade third-tier fire-elemental item, you will need to inquire with the sect."

"Inquire about the doorway?"

Fang Yi's eyes were cold and sinister, like a carrion-eating vulture, and his childish voice carried an eerie aura.

"If it's okay, it's okay; if it's not okay, it's not okay. Stop beating around the bush and wasting my cultivation time."

"Brother Yin Gu misunderstands. It's not that we're unwilling to help, but rather that our sect truly lacks such a spiritual object."

Xuanzhi's face was slightly pale, and her vital energy was low. Her natal magic treasure, the Water Jade Ruyi, had self-destructed, damaging her vital energy.

Unwilling to fall out with the old monster surrounded by corpse energy, she immediately put on a sincere expression and said:

"Third-grade high-quality spiritual items are rare, among the most sought-after items in the Great Cloud Immortal Cultivation World. Once they appear, even Grand Masters will be tempted to fight for them."

"Fellow Daoist, your kindness in saving me is profound, but such precious materials still require Grand Master Yuyuan to issue a decree, dispatching cultivators from his sect to the Great Yu cultivation world to exchange for them."

"The Great Master issued a decree, ordering cultivators to go to Dayu to exchange for it?"

Fellow Daoist Xuanzhi, please don't joke!

Fang Yi's expression grew cold, and he said in a gloomy tone:
"I have cultivated for over three hundred years, and I am not an ignorant cultivator. I know nothing about the secrets of the Great Cloud."

The lineage of the Fire Dao True Person of the main branch of Xuanyang Mountain was severed, and it was thanks to the efforts of your Biyue Pavilion that this situation was brought about.

"Even with a Grand Master presiding over them, a sect that has worked for centuries can't produce a single high-grade third-tier fire-elemental material?"

"Nothingness is nothingness. How could I possibly deceive you, fellow Daoist?"

Yu Fengzi took half a step forward, holding four heavy water droplets in his hands, their black light swirling around them. His short, stocky frame blocked Fang Yi's path, and he then whispered:
"Fellow Daoist Yin Gu, please refrain from speaking nonsense."

The decline of the main ridge of Xuan Yang Mountain is due to its bad luck and its incompetent disciples. What does this have to do with my Biyue Pavilion?

"Ha, I've really learned something new!" Qing Sui scoffed.

He intentionally tried to befriend, and even curry favor with, Fang Yi.

Maintaining the balance of power between Biyue and Xuanyang Mountain would be too difficult for him to do alone, and he urgently needed the help of his fellow disciples.

His gaunt body was draped in a robe of a hundred ghosts, and he held a white bone stupa in his hand. A chilling aura emanated from him and rushed between the two of them.

"Yu Fengzi, your skin is even thicker than the corpses I've tamed."

The centuries-old feud between Biyue Pavilion and Xuanyang Mountain is known to all the Core Formation cultivators of Dayun. Why do you need to hide it like this?
"Aren't you afraid that the patriarchs of past generations will jump out of their graves if you act this way?"

"Green marrow, Yin bone, are you going to turn against us?"
Don't be so ungrateful!

The air was thick with muddy energy. Yan Li, dressed in a plain white robe and holding a mulberry wood staff, led several surviving fake cultivators into the midst of the battle.

"Oh!"

The chilling corpse energy evolved into a coffin that pressed down, encroaching on Yu Fengzi, while the deep, cold, white bone spiritual light followed closely behind, spreading outwards.

Not to be outdone, Yu Fengzi and Xuanzhi mingled, their movements fluid and their fragrances wafting, the black heavy water and the purple-gold medicinal aroma complementing each other beautifully.
"spade!"

Finally, the muddy spiritual light struck, and several strands of pseudo-core energy fell together, stalemating with the energy of Fang Yi and Qing Sui.

Yu Fengzi suddenly smiled, and the black heavy water energy surged, separating the opposing crowd.

"Why did Brother Yin Gu help my Biyue Pavilion? We both know the reason."

If it weren't for the emergence of a formidable figure from Xuan Yang Mountain, Qing Yangzi Fang Yi, who one day pierced through Qing Kong Cliff and killed Yu Hongzi and the Four-Winged Feathered Serpent, causing a drastic change in the situation between the two factions.
At this time, you and your fellow Daoist Qing Sui should be assisting in resisting the invasion of Biyue Pavilion at Xuan Yang Mountain.

Instead of helping me and suppressing the development of Xuan Yang Mountain's power.

"I, Yu Fengzi, will not delay in paying the due reward to you, fellow Daoist."

But if you want a high-grade third-tier spiritual item, let alone the fact that the sect doesn't have such a spiritual item, even if it did...

It's also impossible to hand it over to fellow Daoists.

"You're not worth this price, Yin Bone!"

Yu Fengzi's eyes held a warning, signaling not to push his luck.

"Fellow Daoist Yin Gu, one should know how to be content."

Although Biyue Pavilion was defeated in the battle of Yunhe Island, it was not like the battle of Qingkong Cliff, where the cultivators in the cliff were almost completely wiped out by Qingyangzi and Fang Yi.

Xuanzhi, holding a jade ruler, chimed in, "Let's part amicably. If we really start fighting, things will get complicated."

Fang Yi nodded slightly inwardly, a chilling glint flashing in his eyes:
“Okay! Okay! Okay!

From now on, neither of you should seek to become my disciple!

"Green Marrow, let's go!"

A hazy light rose, and the corpse energy swirled. Fang Yi waved his sleeve and vanished in an instant.

Yu Fengzi did not stop him, allowing Fang Yi to take the spiritual object and leave.

As the disappearing light faded into the distance, Xuanzhi, still harboring some reservations, spoke in a low voice:

"Senior Brother Yu Feng, isn't it a bit inappropriate to turn against Yin Gu like this?"

"inappropriate?
The demonic cultivators are pushing their luck. If we don't act this way, you'll see how insatiable this Yin Bone is.

Yu Fengzi's eyes gleamed with a sharp light, indicating that he was confident in his plan.

"Third-grade superior fire-elemental spiritual objects are precious, and each sect must make offerings to the Fire Worship Cult to maintain the friendship between the two sects."

What's so special about Yin Bone that you dare to even think about it?
Do they really think that by stopping Fang Yi and restraining Yan Youtai, they can make exorbitant demands?

"Is Junior Sister Xuanzhi worried about Xuan Yang Mountain?"

He chuckled softly and said calmly:
"My Biyue Pavilion has only lost one move. We will wait for the two True Immortals, Yunhui and Miaoyun, to stabilize their cultivation."

With the assistance of two Golden Core cultivators, Qingkong Cliff and Baiyangze will surely be reclaimed.

“What you say makes sense, Senior Brother. I was just confused because I was worried.” Master Xuanzhi nodded subconsciously.

The White Bone Sect has existed for a thousand years, its lineage confined to the foot of Xuan Yang Mountain, yet its methods are exceptionally ruthless, a reputation that has remained consistent throughout.

He can be described as a troublemaker and a balancer for the sects.

Eight hundred years ago, when the Biyue Pavilion was founded, the current Grand Elder of the White Bone Sect, wielding the White Bone Demon God and carrying the Yin Soul White Bone Sword, blocked the True Persons of the Three Lineages of Xuan Yang Mountain.

The contemporary master of the Azure Water Pavilion wishes to form an alliance with the White Bone Sect to help each other.

结果
Six hundred years ago, Tiandaowu seized a third-tier mineral vein. Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the leader of Baigumen stalled the Grand Master of Biyuege.

Otherwise, even if Tiandaowu were to establish itself as a sect, it would not have been able to develop so smoothly.

More than two hundred years ago, the Nine-Bend Immortal established the Wind Spirit Immortal City, gathering scattered cultivators from all directions.

The White Bone Sect was inevitably involved, with their current leader, True Person Yuanhai, stirring up trouble.

If it weren't for its profound foundation and the fact that all the masters in the sect are skilled in combat, the White Bone Sect's legacy would have been wiped out by various sects long ago, and it would not have been able to survive to this day.

Seeing that Master Xuanzhi was still undecided, Yu Fengzi smiled and revealed a trump card.

“If there is any use for the Yin Bone, I have a backup plan.”

That Ice Bone Datura flower had already had 30% of its original essence extracted and 90% of its life force severed. Then, its energy was activated using a secret method to disguise it as unharmed.

On the surface, it appears full of vitality, and when planted in the spiritual veins of the medicinal field, it is also of great use in refining Yin energy.

But once it exceeds one month…

A cold light flashed in Yu Fengzi's eyes as he kneaded a gray-blue pearl with his fingertips, from which flowed the essence of the Ice Bone Mandala.

"Once more than a month has passed, the mandala withers and can no longer refine yin energy to aid in cultivation."

Corpse-path spiritual plants are rare, and Ice Bone Mandala is even rarer. Having already enjoyed its benefits, Yin Bone will still come begging to me. With the assistance of the two True Immortals, Yun Hui and Miao Yun, and having leverage over him, I can easily control Yin Bone.”

"Junior sister, we righteous people still have rules and face to uphold."

However, the competition within the demonic path is fierce. As long as there are benefits, demonic cultivators will do anything, such as those who possess Yin Bone or Green Marrow.
"Let him spit on me and let it fester, no problem at all."

"Senior Brother Yu Feng is right." Xuan Zhi nodded slightly and said:

"Junior sister, go into seclusion to heal your injuries first. Once the two senior sisters arrive, we will settle the score at Xuan Yang Mountain."

"Junior sister may go."

"When these two True Immortals emerge from seclusion, it will be the most prosperous period since the founding of my Azure Water Pavilion. We will surely be able to reclaim the spiritual land and seize sufficient benefits from Mount Xuan Yang."

Yu Fengzi pinched the bridge of his nose and said regretfully.

"I wonder whether the Myriad Void True Water of Yunhe Island will benefit Fang Yi or Yan Youtai."

Thousands of miles away, a hazy, corpse-like aura swirled around Fang Yi, who was wrapped in a black robe and stood on a corpse lotus.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the power of withering and flourishing in his palm evolved into the [Way of Wood Life]. The verdant vitality gathered and continuously nourished the Ice Bone Mandala through the small glass cauldron.

Once the life force of the datura in the glass cauldron stabilized and it would not wither away for no reason, a beam of emerald light enveloped the spiritual plant and fell into the withered and flourishing small cave.

"Gurgle! Gurgle"

The blue and white ice bone mandala exhaled yin energy and landed on the sacred land of Jishi Mountain.

As it swayed, it took root and sprouted, its vines growing and exhaling extremely pure corpse energy, showing no signs of damage to its original source.

"nice one!"

As the crimson light descended, Chi Yin's Adam's apple bobbed, and he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of corpse energy.

"Master, this is good stuff!"

"It's naturally a good thing."

If it weren't for the need to set a trap, Yu Fengzi would at most have used a low-grade third-tier spiritual item to appease him.

Fang Yi's consciousness descended into the small cave, transforming into a handsome cultivator wearing a green robe and a black jade crown.

“Chiyin, you are entrusted with the care of this Ice Bone Datura. I will be responsible for replenishing its damaged essence.”

"Nourish it with your magical power on a regular basis. Such spiritual objects from the Corpse Path are rare and will greatly benefit your future cultivation."

"Thank you, sir!"

Chi Yin stared intently at the pale white datura, and within a few breaths, he could sense that the yin energy around him was three times more refined.

"Take good care of it and do not damage this rare and precious plant."
Tier 3 low-grade spiritual plants are rare, and Great Cloud plants are even rarer; I do have a few in my possession.

This Corpse Path Spirit Plant, the Ice Bone Datura, is a one-of-a-kind plant. If it weren't for its use as bait, Yu Fengzi would have sealed it away in the secret vault of the Azure Water Pavilion long ago.

After carefully explaining the methods for nourishing and cultivating the Crimson Yin Spirit Plant, the handsome young man's figure transformed into specks of starlight and dissipated.

Fang Yi sneered in his heart.

Hey, Yu Fengzi, you've got a good idea!
But how can I use the Ice Bone Mandala as a pretext to plot against you before you can even begin?

Fang Yi was already fully aware of Yu Fengzi's thoughts and intentions.

Yu Fengzi was fully confident in the strength of Biyue Pavilion and reclaimed the two third-tier spiritual lands, Qingkong Cliff and Baiyangze.

With the two True Immortals, Miaoyun and Yunhui, having condensed their Golden Cores, and with the support of the Biyue Pavilion's resources, their combined efforts are truly remarkable.
Once their cultivation levels are stable, either of them will be able to fight against a mid-stage Core Formation cultivator.

Despite their outstanding performances, Yan Youtai and the other two never surpassed the ranks of True Elixir cultivators.

"Yu Fengzi, if Biyue Pavilion fails to acquire the two spiritual lands, or even faces a counterattack, the price will be different next time you ask me to take action."

The depth of fire-elemental spiritual artifacts in the Azure Water Pavilion may not be inferior to that of Crimson Eyebrows.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice rang out, and Qing Sui, holding the white bone relic pagoda, cautiously probed.

"What are your plans after this, Senior Brother Yin Gu? Do you intend to return to the sect and pay your respects to Sect Leader Yuan Hai?"

"Greetings, Senior Brother Yuanhai?"

A look of apprehension appeared in Fang Yi's eyes. Among the many sect leaders and true masters, Yuan Hai of the White Bone Sect was also among the top.

In terms of combat skills, he is only below a handful of great masters such as Tian Quezi, Yu Yuan, and Chi Mei.

As long as Yan Youtai is alive, he will not step into the White Bone Gate until he has lured it into the trap.
"No need."

Fang Yi shook his head slightly and said:

"Afterwards, I will go to Qingkong Cliff to see if there is any opportunity to collect some high-quality spiritual bones."

After that, once the dispute between Xuan Yang Mountain and Bi Shui Ge over the spiritual land has settled, we will travel to Su Du Mountain.

"Sudu Mountain?"

Qing Sui seemed to be deep in thought. In the past ten years, many first-class demonic lineages have emerged from Sudu Mountain.

Many cultivators in the White Bone Sect have obtained opportunities.

"This is a good place."

"Therefore, Qing Sui will not disturb you any further and will proceed ahead."

Fang Yi watched Qing Sui depart into the distance, nodded slightly, and noted that the two had already exchanged contact information.

Once the Jade Water Pavilion can no longer hold out, they will naturally contact him through the Azure Marrow.

"Let's go!"

He chuckled softly, and his bones crackled and popped, transforming him from a naive boy back into a refined cultivator.

"Return to Qingkong Cliff. Everything is ready. Go back and set up the protective formation properly. If the net is not made strong, you will not be able to catch any big fish."

Yunhui and Miaoyun are about to emerge from seclusion; these are no ordinary Golden Core cultivators.

Three days later.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, casting dappled silver light upon the towering cliffs that pierce the clouds.

Inside the Hanhai Tower, from within the bronze incense burner shaped like a beast's head, wisps of soul-soothing incense rose, and two handsome young men sat facing each other.

Qin Yu's expression hardened slightly as he looked at the scroll in his hand and said helplessly.

"It has been a month since Master conquered Qingkong Cliff. Those lowly Core Formation maids from Biyue Pavilion are ruthless; we must prepare accordingly."

"Senior Brother, the cultivators in the city have done their best."

But for almost ten days, there was no improvement whatsoever.

Li Heng rubbed his temples, realizing he had put in a lot of effort to deal with these slippery old cultivators.

Even so, the progress made by the monks who purchased sacred lands was minimal.

Within a radius of 30,000 li, there are more than ten families with foundational masters who suppress their power, and they act with extreme caution.

Those who have established a foundation in the Dao are even more reluctant to act until they see a tangible benefit.

With hundreds of cave dwellings and spiritual fields up for sale, more than ten cultivators, all in sync, each chose only one, as a favor.

That's all.
Li Heng sighed helplessly, "Now we can only wait."

"Only when Master emerges from seclusion and personally oversees the cultivators' progress can things get back on track."

"That's all we can do." Qin Yu shook his head slightly. The spiritual land of Qingkong Cliff is very valuable, but that's only if we can protect it.

Now that the two major factions are locked in a fierce battle, the price of spiritual land has dropped to only 20% of its original price, and most cultivators are taking a wait-and-see approach.

"What's troubling Yu'er and Heng'er so much?"

A clear voice rang out, penetrating through layers of legal restrictions and reaching the ears of Li Heng and Qin Yu.

Li Heng bowed with his hands clasped, his face showing surprise and delight.

"Master, you've emerged from seclusion!"

"Ah."

Fang Yi smiled and spoke.

"Heng'er, go and summon all the Foundation Establishment family cultivators, lone cultivators, and non-Foundation Establishment cultivators in the city."

The matter of exchanging spiritual items to repair the magic array cannot be delayed any longer; let's resolve it together this time.

"Yes, I obey the Master's and the Dharma's decree!"

Li Heng's eyes gleamed with excitement as he bowed and accepted the order.

(End of this chapter)