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

Chapter 771 Fighting day and night, grinding down the enemy's foundation

The Qingkong Cliff soars into the clouds, where the wind howls.

'Imperial decree!'

Fang Yi's sleeves fluttered, his clothes danced, and his aura was vast and mysterious, with azure and yellow spiritual light converging.

He gripped the Void Realm Banner tightly with his five fingers, carefully flipping it over and rolling it onto the banner pole.

"prick!"

The banner shot out like a spear, its tip gleaming with a cold light.

"call out"

"Ding!!"

The pearl of the secluded spring clashed with the sharp tip of the hair, and the dull sound of gold and jade striking each other echoed throughout the entire Azure Sky Cliff.

The aftershocks of their fight were like a howling gale, sweeping away the ancient trees and strange rocks standing on the high cliff.

"kindness"

A blush rose on Yunhui Zhenren's face, and she stumbled back several steps in mid-air.

"With the help of the formation, you can withstand a few more of my attacks."

And that magical medical artifact, the Creation Banner, is only of mid-grade; how can it compare to the treasure of my Azure Water Pavilion?

Looking at the powerful array that had been unleashed, she did not hesitate to refine her life essence.

The Star-Refining Talisman in the Dantian absorbed essence and blood, and surging magical power, carrying the Daoist rhyme, poured out.

"Edict!"

The Netherworld Pearl spun rapidly, seemingly satisfied with its pure magical power, and crashed down again with the force to shatter mountains and destroy peaks.

Fang Yi held the Void Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner, surrounded by verdant Daoist charm, in his hand, his eyes gleaming with a sharp light.

In essence, the Void Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner is no weaker than the Nether Spring Pearl. As for the formation?
After the Seven Precepts are traced back to their bloodline, their skin and flesh become thick and tough, making them difficult to break through.

What he was thinking was not about protecting Qingkong Cliff, but rather...
Is it possible to defeat Yun Hui and seize the Nether Spring Pearl?

Top-grade magic treasures are extremely rare, and even in the vast cultivation world of the Great Cloud, there are only six major powers, which can be counted on two hands.

"The chances are too slim, the risks are too high, and the return on investment is disproportionate."
In the middle of nowhere, perhaps one could try their hand at it.

Fang Yi shook his head slightly. True Person Yun Hui held the Nether Spring Pearl and was a first-class combatant even in the mid-stage of Core Formation.

Moreover, these ancient magical artifacts have a 99% chance of being self-destructive.

'Alright, let's keep Yun Hui occupied and first use Yan Youtai and Xiao Yan to swallow up the White Bone Sect.'
In terms of foundation, the White Bone Sect is several times stronger than a single Nether Spring Pearl, and its methods align with my Puppet Mastery.

Fang Yi extended his index finger, and wisps of smoke rose, surrounded by the fragrance of medicine.

"Wonderful Technique: Azure Sky Treasure Cloud Qi!"

Then the banner of the Void Realm's Withering and Flourishing unfolded, revealing a powerful demon god clad in a robe of creation, wearing a crown of ancient wood, and waving his six long arms.

Within the Azure Lotus Domain, interconnected azure patterns were revealed, teeming with life force.

Ancient trees rise from the ground, their canopies spreading wide; wondrous flowers bloom, their beauty extraordinary; ginseng grows, nourishing the soul; five-colored lotuses exude a fragrant aroma.
"Azure Wood Spirit Divine Light!"

A touch of azure light silently nourished all things, and the golden elixir in Fang Yi's dantian and dantian vibrated, and the Daoist essence transformed from withered to flourishing.

"fall!"

"Oh!"

As the light swept down, the Nether Spring Pearl paused slightly, and then the turbid spring water surged forth.

The precious pearl spun rapidly, its momentum undiminished even after shattering the divine light of the Azure Wood.

"Comparable to an attack from a mid-stage Core Formation cultivator?"

The Star-Refining Talisman in the dantian was like a gluttonous maw, constantly devouring essence, blood, and magical power.

With each breath, as life force waned, a strand of hair at the temple of Master Yunhui turned white.

Under the cover of magic, the white hair at his temples was once again coated with a layer of jet black, and no one noticed.

Looking at Fang Yi's pale face and his slowly declining aura.

She felt no relief; on the contrary, she was extremely wary.

As a fellow early-stage Core Formation cultivator, she would be no match for Fang Yi without the Nether Spring Pearl's assistance.

"Fang Yi, your skills are comparable to those of a mid-stage Core Formation cultivator, but do you still have the strength to deliver a single blow?"

Fang Yi said quietly, "Heh, Yun Hui, how much strength do you still have left?"

"Defeating you is enough!"

Accompanied by the babbling of the stream, Master Yunhui's pure magical power surged forth.

"Ding!"

The power of the Nether Spring Pearl surged, continuing its descent towards Fang Yi's head.

"Die!"

"Imperial decree!"
"The divine light of the Azure Wood Spirit!"

The domain beneath his feet shattered, and streaks of azure light swept down from Fang Yi's fingertips.

"Wow!"

A bewitching purple aura emerged from the spiritual light, transforming into a mandala that pointed downwards.

"Oh!"

The power of the Netherworld Pearl diminished significantly, and the faint spring light and eerie purple aura clashed and fought each other.

"Fall again!"

"Wow!"

The Azure Wood Spirit Divine Light swept down from the palm once more, a vine shadow swirling as it lashed down.

"Snapped!"

The light of Youquan Treasure dimmed, Yun Hui's face turned slightly pale, and a mouthful of blood welled up in her throat.

The devouring power of the Hanging Star Refining Talisman is becoming increasingly intense.

A thought of retreat arose in his heart, but he saw that Fang Yi's magical power had decreased drastically, his face was ashen, and his life force was like a candle flickering in the wind.

Like a single strike.
One more blow and they would be utterly defeated.

'We can't just give up like this!'

Master Yunhui's expression hardened, and she forced out a wisp of her natal essence from her dantian, which fell into the Chuixing Refining Talisman.

Surrounded by starlight, his magical power was constantly refined.

"Buzz!"

As magical power surged in once more, the Netherworld Pearl shone brightly.

A smile flashed in Fang Yi's eyes, and auspicious clouds rose in the sky, carrying a faint fragrance of medicine.
Even without injury, he was fully prepared.

"Edict!"

"Shh!"

His magical power flowed, once again drawing upon the power of the Void Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner and the Azure Lotus Treasure Banner.

The azure wood condensed its light, emitting a cold gleam, and transformed into a small emerald sword that slashed down.

"Oh!"

After repeated attacks, the Netherworld Pearl was finally knocked away.

"Master, retreat into the city!"

A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of Fang Yi's mouth, his aura plummeted to rock bottom, as if he had suffered a backlash from the magic power, and a look of pain appeared in his eyes.

But in an instant, he forcefully suppressed it again.

"retreat?!"

Seeing his most promising disciple injured, Xiao Changce was furious. He channeled his magical power into his sleeve, and a bronze lamp carved with snake patterns appeared.

His eyes flashed with murderous intent!
Fang Yi is the pillar of the Ancestral Hall lineage in this generation!
'You lowly wench Yun Hui, using your treasure to intimidate others! Do you really think you're the only one with a master?'

'Master, please don't be angry. I have other plans for this matter!'

Fang Yi's telepathic message arrived just in time, extinguishing the anger in Xiao Changce's heart. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the lamp in his sleeve went out.

"boom!"

After the Xuan Yan Pearl fell and repelled the Crimson Water Ape, two beams of spiritual light, one red and one blue, landed in the inner city.

"Little Seven!"

Fang Yi gave a soft call, and the silver-white beast understood, its fur twitching slightly.

"Roar!"

Brown demonic power surged into the sky, manifesting a mountain-like phenomenon that echoed the twenty-four array bases within the yellow sand formation.

"Crash!"

Yellow sand swirled in the air, jagged rocks pierced the sky, and fierce winds howled.

"Master Yunhui, what should we do next?"

A white-haired ape shadow landed, and Shen Hongzi's expression was solemn as he looked at the yellow sand formation.

Master Yunhui held a third-tier Life-Generating Pill, gazing at a faint blue glow appearing and disappearing within the yellow sand formation.
"Let's go. This Nether Spring Pearl has drained me too much energy. Let me recover before breaking through the Azure Sky Cliff."

On the carved railings and jade-paved pavilion of Hanhai Tower, Xiao Changce looked concerned.

"Yun Huizi of Biyue Pavilion has not left. You should go and recuperate first. I will handle things here."

"Thank you for your concern, Master, but there's no need."

A wisp of azure cloud rose, carrying the fragrance of medicine, and Fang Yi's vital energy visibly recovered.

"This Yun Hui is holding the Nether Spring Pearl; I personally kept an eye on her."

"Was half of your injury just now fake?"

Xiao Changce looked surprised, but did not delve into the matter.

"If that's the case, why not join forces with your master to completely defeat Yun Huizi?"

"If you hadn't stopped me, Ah Jiu and I, working together, could have easily, if not killed, severely injured that third-tier water ape."

Fang Yi shook his head slightly.

"Yun Huizi has finally condensed her Golden Core, possessing profound knowledge and the assistance of the Nether Spring Pearl."

With the help of the spiritual veins of the Azure Sky Cliff Grand Formation, the disciple managed to barely entangle Yun Huizi.

But if you push her too far, she'll burn her essence and vital energy.
"It's easy for us to retreat, but we can't hold onto Qingkong Cliff."

"Then let's do as Fang Yi says."

Xiao Changce hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said:

“If things are beyond our control, I will fight you, but your grandmaster has left behind a secret plan.”

Fang Yi, you mustn't be too hasty; if you damage your foundation, it will be too late to regret it.

"Master, rest assured, I am well-versed in the art of spiritual medicine, and I can heal this injury on my own."

The Azure Cloud Bed rose, and Fang Yi sat cross-legged, swallowed a Jade Ganoderma Pill, and slowly regulated his breathing.

Seeing this, Xiao Changce shook his head slightly and transformed into a streak of light, disappearing from sight.

There are only two Core Formation cultivators at Qingkong Cliff. Fang Yi is recuperating and healing, so Fang Yi cannot meditate and needs to step forward to appease the cultivators in the sect.

Fang Yi's eyes revealed the phantom image of a six-pointed plum blossom in the cold, and his gaze pierced through the swirling yellow sand, landing on the massive ship a thousand miles away.

"As expected, Yunhui and Miaoyun will definitely compete with each other."

The question remains: is the Myriad Essence Elixir a genuine golden elixir, or a genuine elixir disguised as one?

He shook his head slightly. Surely the two experts of the Azure Water Pavilion wouldn't have their pills of such high quality being faked.
If that is the case.
'Then we'll test the waters a bit, and if that's really the case, that'll be perfect.'

The only force capable of operating in the Great Cloud Realm without anyone knowing is one such entity.

half an hour.

They sensed that the aura locking onto Qingkong Cliff had somewhat subsided.

Fang Yi opened his mouth and spat out the pill, his energy instantly returning to full strength, and the Daoist aura of withering and flourishing flowed around his body.

With the help of the Youquan Pearl, Yun Huizi wouldn't have been able to injure him to this extent.

However, the level of cultivation he displayed was just right.

This will not completely cause Yun Huizi to lose confidence, abandon Qingkong Cliff, or assist Miao Yunzi.

As the sun sets in the west, the silver moon slowly rises, and occasionally, starlight twinkles through the dark clouds.

Amidst the city's colorful lights, Xiao Changce, looking weary, moved back and forth, constantly reassuring the cultivators in the city.

half an hour.

Fang Yi's gaze was deep and thoughtful, and he sighed softly:
"My master is actually a pretty good person."

His eyes held a complex and unreadable expression. Finally, he shook his head slightly and murmured softly:
"That extremely well-hidden flame just now must have been Huang Guangsheng's life-saving measure."

Even if a Grandmaster were to intervene, he could only employ one or two such methods at most.

"Tsk, if only I could have met such a master in my past life..."
I wouldn't stoop so low as to cultivate the life-shortening "Three Yin Slaughtering God Technique."

"Xiao Qi, watch over the great formation."

I cannot act in broad daylight in front of everyone. Now that I am 'severely injured,' it is time for [Withered Soul] to make its appearance."

The banners of the Void Realm fluttered, and a roll of delicate human skin wrapped in gray spiritual light flew out.

"laugh!"

The human skin swelled up like an inflatable balloon, transforming into a cultivator with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes.

"Buzz!"

Fang Yi took a step forward, his once straight back now hunched over, his black hair turned white like withered grass, his face was covered with fine lines, and his body was surrounded by a withered aura.

"Cough, cough"

With a soft cough, his clear voice also became old and hoarse.

"This old man, a withered soul of the remnant of the Green Wood Palace, greets fellow Daoist."

Fang Yi's eyes were cloudy, reflecting the image of the rhinoceros horn ship.

"If Yun Huizi isn't seriously injured, Biyue Pavilion will be fine, and 'Yin Gu' won't be able to interfere in Bai Yangze's affairs."

On the rhinoceros horn-shaped warship, lies Huanquan Residence.

Shen Hongzi scratched his fur and activated a precious pearl.

The ethereal Daoist charm flowed and swirled, the precious pearl evolving into the Daoist charm of Yun Huizi, faintly confronting the Azure Sky Cliff.

He looked helpless.

"Senior Sister Yunhui, please return soon. Otherwise, if Qingkong Cliff comes knocking, I will have no choice but to abandon my cultivation of the tower ship and flee."

"Not on the warship?"

In the darkness, Fang Yi leaned on a wooden crutch, his murky gaze fixed on the darkness, a wisp of energy emanating from him.

"Tsk, they're quite cautious in their actions."

To avoid having her true identity discovered, Yun Huizi is hiding somewhere to heal her wounds.

"But trying to fool me is wishful thinking."

"Edict!"

Within the withered and flourishing golden elixir, an octagonal spiritual script emerged, its invisible fluctuations spreading outwards and sweeping in all directions.

The wondrous technique of the Ghostly Craftsmanship Pavilion: Searching Heaven and Earth!

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Fang Yi slightly closed his eyes, circulating his spiritual power, using the energy intercepted during the daytime battle to explore all directions.

"found it!"

He rubbed the energy in his hand into a grain of rice, and following the subtle sensations, the old, hunched figure slowly disappeared.

Eighteen hundred li east of Qingkong Cliff lies Shewen Mountain.

In a hidden cave concealed by an array.

Yun Huizi sat cross-legged, with scattered elixir bottles around her futon.

With each inhale and exhale, the medicinal energy was refined, and gradually the white hair at her temples turned into a bluish-black color.

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A few moments.

Exhaling a breath of stale air, Yun Huizi's complexion regained a rosy hue.

She held the Hanging Star Refining Talisman, her expression hesitant.

"This ancient treasure is becoming increasingly greedy for elixir essence and blood, and I am finding it increasingly difficult to satisfy it."
However, without this precious talisman to conceal it, Master Yuyuan would surely be furious and would no longer be able to compete with Miaoyun for the spiritual item.”

"I acted impulsively at the time."

"Um?!"

Yun Huizi's expression suddenly changed, her gaze sharp as a knife as she looked outside the cave.

"Which fellow Daoist has come here? I greet you."

"Cough cough."

The hunched figure held a wooden cane, and his cloudy eyes were filled with greed.

Fang Yi felt neither joy nor sorrow. His surging energy spread out, and a dim, yellow spiritual light surged forth like a tide. In an instant, the grass and trees on Snake Pattern Mountain withered, and the ancient trees decayed and died.

"Heh heh heh, this is the supreme-grade magic treasure, the Nether Spring Pearl, a stroke of good fortune for me."

"Jindan Zhenren!"

Yun Huizi was greatly shocked. Did the Great Yun Sect have a Core Formation Realm cultivator hidden in addition to the six forces?
Or is he a true immortal who has condensed the Golden Elixir?
"We shouldn't have left the Rhinoceros Horn Ship!"
Were they targeted during a daytime duel?

Fang Yi's withered fingers reached out, a dim, yellowish light swirling around them, and with what seemed like a slow but actually swift motion, he plucked at Yun Huizi's head.
"Junior, suffer death!"

"You forced me to this!"

"A swift and decisive victory!"

Ignoring her still-healing injuries, Yun Huizi forcibly refined a strand of essence blood.

"Buzz!"

The Netherworld Pearl crashes down!

(End of this chapter)