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

Chapter 763 The Azure Waters and Profound Sun Rise, a Scheme Lures the Cultivators
"As for Yu'er, has the information I asked you to gather been prepared?"

Fang Yi's gaze fell upon Qin Yu, who bowed and took out a scroll from his sleeve.

"Master, this is the information you asked me to collect: there are thirteen Foundation Establishment forces within a radius of 30,000 li, and eleven Foundation Establishment rogue cultivators with names and identities."

The enemies of various powerful factions, their subordinate forces, and Qi Refining cultivators with the potential to reach Foundation Establishment were all among them.

Fang Yi took the book and used his divine sense to read it.

Fifteen minutes later, he nodded slightly and smiled.

"good!
The two Golden Core cultivators from the Azure Water Pavilion came with overwhelming force. My Five Extremes Peak lineage alone cannot withstand such losses.

This list alone is enough to attract a group of cultivators who would buy it for a fortune.

Not only do we need to collect all the spiritual items needed to set up the formation, but we also need to attract enough cultivators.

After a moment's thought, Fang Yi picked up his pen, skipped over the ugly-looking ones, and circled three dignified-looking cultivators on the scroll.

[Yu Jingyi], [He Qiong], [Yang Ke]

Each of them was a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining, but was unable to establish their foundation due to the lack of a foundation-building spiritual object.

He tore off three pages from the scroll, unleashed a blue lotus, and carried the information of the three people before Qin Yu.

"Yu'er, you should personally go and talk to these three people. If they are sensible, you can appoint them as your representatives, to serve as a facade."

Furthermore, the thirteen Foundation Establishment factions are hostile to each other. You should personally go and find those unsuccessful late-stage Qi Refining members of their clans, and record their names for future reference.”

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

Qin Yu held the book pages, his heart trembling slightly, already understanding Fang Yi's purpose.

A sharp, cold glint flashed in his eyes as he muttered to himself, 'Hopefully these forces will know what's good for them, otherwise, there will be rivers of blood.'

Half a month later.

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

At the dragon's mouth, mist gathers, which is the location of the [Radiant Crimson Fire Cave] where the fire vein's spiritual eye is suppressed. A gilded sun breathes in and out spiritual energy, stirring up a vast wave of flames.

The magma churned and the heat waves surged, its power to melt gold and iron was enough to make ordinary Core Formation cultivators retreat in fear.

As the light descended, Wu Hua Zhenren was overjoyed to see the increasingly terrifying aura within the Yao Guang Cave.

"The old man's cultivation is becoming more and more perfect. If it weren't for the lowly maid from the Azure Water Pavilion monitoring him, he would have already been able to break through to the Nascent Soul stage."

"Hey, this time the old man really miscalculated."

She summoned the Crimson Dragon Smoke Furnace, creating a narrow, crystalline path before disappearing into it.

“Old man, you miscalculated this time. Biyue Pavilion failed to protect the spiritual land.”

Barefoot, he landed on the obsidian. The Five-Flower Immortal, his long, dark blue hair half-loose, adorned with a blood-coral hairpin, teased:

"Just one day!"
In just one day, Qingkong Cliff was destroyed by the True Persons of the sect. Of the two True Persons and six Pseudo-Core Formation cultivators from the Biyue Pavilion within the cliff, only Yan Li escaped.

"To destroy the blue sky in a single day?"

Even when Yu Hongzi and the four-winged feathered serpent joined forces, they couldn't stop it and even lost their lives.

Interesting, really interesting.

Red-browed Man's long eyebrows twitched, and a piece of third-grade cold iron in his hand was instantly vaporized by golden flames.

"Was it Xiao Changce who had been hiding his true abilities within the sect?"

wrong!

If he possessed such abilities, Guang Sheng would not have so readily handed over the Ancestral Hall's lineage to Zhang Hengyi without hesitation.

"Fang Yi?"

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, then he chuckled softly:

"The new sect leader is quite good. This Qingyangzi Fang Yi is very capable."

However, guarding Qingkong Cliff will be quite troublesome afterward, with thirteen Sumeru Boxes. Yan Xiaozhi is really ruthless.
"Tsk, he didn't learn any of Tian Quezi's skills, but he certainly mastered the ruthlessness and cruelty towards his fellow disciples."

"More than that, Yunhe Island of Baiyangze, and Yu Fengzi of Biyue Pavilion invited Qing Sui and Yin Gu, two Core Formation True Persons from the White Bone Sect."

"If Fang Yi hadn't intervened, Yunhe Island might not have been captured."

The beautiful eyes of the Five Flowers Immortal sparkled, her smile was gentle, and every gesture she made carried an alluring charm.

"Old man, you've underestimated Fang Yi this time."

"It doesn't affect the overall situation."

Chi Meizi remained calm as he took out a piece of third-grade cold iron from his sleeve, continued refining it, and then imbued it into the treasure's protective barrier.

"With the White Bone Sect stirring things up, they'll help me maintain balance and escalate the intensity of the war."

However, Qing Sui is one thing, but Yin Gu is not a fake Dan Zhenren. More than 230 years ago, he also suffered from Jiu Han Yi Jian.

"Now, the true elixir has condensed?"

He hesitated for a moment, then his face showed surprise.

"Tsk, the White Bone Sect's [Blood Nourishing Drought Demon Book] and [Cold Bone Drought Demon Book] have been passed down for thousands of years."

These two lineages are incomplete; can anyone truly master them?

"Hey, according to Junior Brother Gong, Yin Gu has switched to the path of corpse cultivation and is refining a magic treasure-level Ten Thousand Soul Banner. He also has a mid-grade magic treasure-level Netherworld Coffin magic treasure in his possession."

In terms of pure combat skill, he is top-tier, on par with Yan Youtai and Fang Yi.

Master Wuhua was surprised; this battle had brought many unexpected surprises.

"The Corpse Dao Master?" Red-browed Master nodded slightly and asked.

"That's good. Setting up the battlefield at Qingkong Cliff and Baiyang Marsh, and holding our positions, will reduce the number of casualties among our disciples."

"It's just that Junior Brother You is in some trouble."

"trouble?"

Master Wuhua sneered repeatedly, expressing his dissatisfaction:

"The underhanded attack on the Sumeru Box, Bai Yangze's fortuitous encounter with the [Mysterious Void True Water], and that magical treasure..."
This Yan Youtai dares to obstruct the general trend of the sect, he can be described as lawless.

Now that trouble has come knocking, it's something his entire lineage deserves.

Red Eyebrows smiled but remained silent.

When You Xishan intervened to stop Yu Yuanzi, the Tianji Peak lineage naturally benefited more.

Baiyangze has a deeper foundation than Qingkongya, and the true water nurtured by that third-level spiritual spring is meant to compensate for it.

But now that Fang Yi has taken it, he doesn't care at all.

The opportunity has been given.

Yan Youtai couldn't handle it, but he still had to give Tian Quezi an explanation.

Fang Yi is also a true descendant of the ancestral hall, a direct lineage of a master, not an outsider.

His ability to snatch the Miao Kong True Water from the jaws of death is a testament to his skill.

Tian Quezi is a great master, and we have spent a lot of effort to help him break through his realm. Huang Guangsheng is no different.

Chi Meizi pondered for a moment, then took out a crystal decree from his sleeve. Its crimson light transformed into a mist that swirled around him.

"We must inform You Xishan that, as an elder, he should not interfere in the competition among the younger generation."

“Brother Xishan has always been magnanimous and generous; he shouldn’t be like that,” said Master Wuhua.

Chi Meizi cast a spell, and the Glazed Law Decree shone brightly, transforming into an elegant blue-feathered crane surrounded by a fierce wind.

"Wow!"

Accompanied by an elegant long cry, the treasures [Escape from the Sky] and [Swift as the Wind] appeared on the wings of the Azure Feather Crane.

"go with!"

Wonderful method: Qinghe Qianli

The Azure Feathered Crane vanished from the Xuan Yang territory in an instant. He nodded slightly and spoke:

"Wu Hua, Xi Shan's decision is his choice."

However, as the master of Xuan Yang Mountain, I must also maintain the rules of the sect and prevent him from bullying the weak.

No matter how much Yan Youtai and Fang Yi compete, they are only two early-stage Core Formation cultivators.

The younger generation is vying for power; for the sake of Xuan Yang's legacy, the capable rise and the losers fall.

Tianque has experienced this, Guangsheng has experienced it, and I, as his father, have also experienced it.

But Xishan's involvement is a completely different matter, touching upon the bottom line of the sect's policy of fighting without breaking apart.

Chi Meizi shook his head slightly, his mind racing.

'Unfortunately, the lowly maid of Biyue Pavilion used the sect's fortune to nourish the Burning Heart Glazed Mirror, causing me, the True Man of the Fire Path of Xuanyang Mountain, to cultivate with utmost caution.'

Wu Hua's aptitude is not bad, but with my protection, her cultivation journey is smooth sailing.

But ultimately, he lacked experience; he had ample skill but lacked the proper character.

Ten days later.

Dayun Lake and Qianbo Lake are endless stretches of water.

A beam of azure light shot into the sky, blotting out the sun and stretching for hundreds of miles, accompanied by a torrential downpour. "The Azure Sky Cliff has shattered; Yu Hongzi has fallen at the hands of Fang Yi of Xuan Yang Mountain?"
"With the collapse of Yunhe Island in Baiyangze, if it weren't for the intervention of Qing Sui and Yin Gu from the White Bone Sect, at least one of Xuan Zhi and Yu Fengzi would have been left behind by Yan Youtai."

Yu Yuanzi had long black hair, crystal-clear skin, and an aura as vast and unfathomable as a deep ocean.

"Qingyangzi Fang Yi?"
Is there also Yan Youtai of Tianji Peak?

"Could it be that Tianquezi has some other scheme in mind?"

Her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, exuding an air of authority without anger. After a moment's consideration, she disappeared into the cave.

Lean less.

Yu Yuanzi reappeared, now on the Observation Platform in the Biyue Pavilion.

The altar, carved entirely from ancient jade with spiritual properties, has seven layers and is covered with mysterious patterns.

The Burning Heart Crystal Mirror, shrouded in mist, floated in the center.

"The wondrous method: The Crystal Observation of Fortune!"

Like a clear spring flowing over rocks, the azure magic power produced a golden and jade-like sound, which was poured into the Burning Heart Glass Mirror by Yu Yuanzi.

The precious mirror shone brightly, and the fortune of the Azure Water Pavilion was absorbed. With the Azure Water Pavilion as the supreme authority, a great cloud of fortune charts of various sects was created.

The vast fortune, visibly depleted, outlines the continuous mountain ranges and the surging ancient river.

West of Dayun, the water features a continuous stretch of lakes, evolving into marshes and islands, with Biyue Pavilion as the most prestigious.

In the south lies a long mineral vein, which serves as the main base of the Chen family in Tiandaowu.

After that, there was the Hehuan Sect, surrounded by decadent music, and the White Bone Sect, shrouded in yin energy and mysteriously deep.

Yu Yuanzi's gaze swept across the entire area, finally settling on the place north of the Great Cloud Immortal Cultivation Realm, adjacent to Sudu Mountain.

The energy of Xuanyang Mountain is like the sun, suppressing all directions.

Her hand gestures changed, and two precious seals, [Observe Fortune] and [Shared Roots], appeared on the Burning Heart Glazed Mirror.

"kindness?

The fortune of Xuanyang Mountain has increased since Huang Guangsheng passed away.

but."

As Yu Yuanzi swept his five fingers across the sun, he faintly sensed two strange phenomena that vanished in a flash.

A celestial Bagua symbol rotates beside it, its silvery light flowing and suppressing all directions.

A six-petaled blue lotus blooms, its swaying leaves surrounded by medicinal fragrance, and it transforms into a jade-like radiance.

"Yan Youtai of Tianji Peak, Fang Yi of Wuji Peak?"
Such profound fortune! She's only slightly inferior to Miao Yun and Yun Hui of the sect.

"Sending these two on their way will sever Xuan Yang's fortune for at least two hundred years."

Yu Yuanzi's heart fluttered.

"go!"

Without the slightest hesitation, she transformed into a streak of shimmering water and shot out.

Two cultivators from Biyue Pavilion have condensed their Golden Cores, but Yan Youtai and Fang Yi from Xuanyang Mountain are also formidable.

The former was a mid-grade third-tier Celestial Master, while the latter annihilated Qingkong in a single day. Even with the assistance of a True Person, she still felt a chilling killing intent in her heart.

Miao Miao vanished with lightning speed, leaving Qianbo Lake and shooting towards Qingkong Cliff.

"Fellow Daoist Yu Yuanzi, please wait!"

The aged cultivator, leaning on a wooden cane, his eyelids drooping, blocked Miao Miao's escape path with his steps on starlight.

"Tianquezi?"

Yu Yuanzi's expression was solemn. He raised the Fu Hai Fan Tian Banner, and the azure banner swirled, unleashing a vast magical power that manifested as a domain.

Yu Xishan glanced at the Grand Master not far away, whose aura was surging and who was wielding the sect's most treasured artifact, and thought to himself:

'Tsk, this junior Qingyangzi is too capable, the trouble he's brought is quite troublesome.'
"He destroyed Qingkong in a single day, slaying a Core Formation cultivator and a third-tier demon king. No wonder Yu Yuanzi disregarded his reputation and charged straight for Qingkong Cliff."

He squeezed the jade talisman in his hand, feeling puzzled.

"Yan Youtai, even with the highest-grade third-tier Wonderful Void True Water delivered to your door, you couldn't hold onto it. For the sake of our sect, I'll help you one last time."

You Xishan's expression was solemn as he slowly said:
"Yu Yuanzi, we should not interfere in the battle between juniors."

"boom!"

The eight trigrams runes flowed, the vast ocean surged and crashed, and silver ripples collided fiercely with azure light.

Neither side gained an advantage.

"you!"

Behind Yu Yuanzi, the precious flags fluttered, and he spoke softly.

"I hope Tian Quezi remembers what he said today: neither of us should interfere in the battles between the younger generation."

The lingering sound faded away. Seeing that the great plan had failed, Yu Yuanzi did not hesitate at all, and transformed into azure spiritual light to escape from the mountain gate.

Holding two Golden Core cultivators in his hands, even if he couldn't bully the weak, he could at most wait for Yun Hui and Miao Yun, the two Golden Core cultivators, to stabilize their cultivation.

"Indeed, Master was right; Yu Yuanzi was far too cautious."

Yu Xishan held the Zhou Tian Bagua diagram in his hand, surrounded by starlight, and struck out a jade talisman.

"Tianji Peak is near Qingkong Cliff, and there's another hidden location there, Yan Youtai. This is your last chance."
If you suffer defeat after defeat, the greatest opportunity in the Jianyang Secret Realm will be out of your reach.

Blue sky cliff.

At the bottom of the cliff, amidst a dense forest of snake-striped trees, clouds and mist swirl.

"arrive!
I have no idea what the True Man of Xuanyang Mountain has summoned us for. My family, Huang Family of Qingshuijian, is small and insignificant.

"They've already given us offerings, so why are they summoning us Foundation Establishment cultivators?"

A burly monk dressed in a turquoise silk robe and deerskin boots cautiously stepped into the forest.

Huang Mengda summoned a stone shield, his face wary, and slowly stepped into the forest.

Lean less.

Huang Mengda's eyes lit up as he looked at the clearing in the woods, where a glass lamp transformed into a bright moon hanging high in the sky.

He looked at the dozen or so old acquaintances, the lowest of whom were all at the early stage of Foundation Establishment and the ancestors of their respective families.

Some sat cross-legged, turning prayer beads in their hands; others leaned against ancient trees, closing their eyes to meditate; still others held a pill furnace, seemingly lost in thought.
Without exception, they all had solemn and bitter expressions.

"Fellow Daoist Meng Da has finally arrived!"

The gray-robed old man, sitting cross-legged with prayer beads in his hand, slowly opened his tightly closed eyes, revealing his cultivation level of the ninth level of Foundation Establishment.

"Now, all thirteen Foundation Establishment forces within a radius of 30,000 li of Qingkong Cliff have arrived."
What do you all think we should do?

"."

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The ancient forest was silent. Tan Hengyun looked at the twelve cultivators present, each aware of their own concerns.

A Core Formation True Immortal, specifically a Core Formation True Immortal from Xuan Yang Mountain, issued a decree. With the lives and fortunes of their entire clans resting on their shoulders, who dared to disobey?
"That's it!
Since you fellow Daoists distrust each other, let's follow the old rules, sign a legal contract, and then discuss further.

With a wave of his sleeve, a scroll of legal code surrounded by golden ripples unfolded, and lines of legal script were engraved on it.

A jade mountain imprint descended, and Tan Hengyun narrowed his eyes slightly. "Please, everyone."

Huang Mengda hesitated for a moment, and seeing that everyone had made their hand seals, he sighed inwardly and slapped down with his fat five fingers.

The deep blue water of the stream was imprinted.

"Buzz!"

Thirteen magical artifacts converged and transformed into a magical seal, which then fell down.

A hoarse voice rang out.

"Fellow Daoists, the contracts for the magical artifacts have been signed. Now, let us speak freely."

"I have only one goal: to prevent Qingkong Cliff from continuing its reckless exploitation of us."

The next day, the sun was high in the sky.

The cliff rises abruptly from the ground, towering into the clouds. Cultivators frequently come and go on the cliff top, and various flying boats, ancient buildings, compasses, and other flying magical artifacts descend one after another.

Inner city, Hanhai Tower.

On the cloud platform, Shang Yi opened his eyes and murmured softly.

"Everyone's here, let's begin."

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

He flicked out a beam of light from his long, slender fingers, and a melodious bell sound resounded throughout the ancient cliff.

Red, gray, white, purple, green
Ten colors of spiritual light shone brightly, Huang Mengda, Tan Hengyun, and Yu Qingshan
All the cultivators within a radius of 30,000 li who received the invitation arrived without exception.

(End of this chapter)