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

Chapter 793 The Power of the Law Domain is Displayed, Suppressing the Second Cultivator
'Let that lowly maid reclaim Yunhe Island, and then take Qingkong Cliff. If things continue like this, the Biyue Pavilion's lineage will have nothing to do with me anymore.'

Yun Hui's face turned slightly cold as she took a step forward.

We absolutely cannot let Miao Yun get there first!
Clad in battle armor, she transformed into a streak of light and fled towards Qingkong Cliff.

"Catching up." In the azure light, Miao Yun's lips curled into a smug smile.

Seeing the two transform into streaks of light, Xuanzhi and Yanli dared not be negligent.

"Buzz!"

The cornerless ship, several tens of feet long, trembled. More than ten pseudo-Dan cultivators attacked simultaneously, some summoning precious pearls, others manipulating flower baskets, and still others unleashing jade rulers.
The treasures, each a different color, exhaled magical power and attacked the yellow sand formation together.

"boom!"

The yellow sand array trembled, the spiritual light of the twenty-four jade-colored array pillars dimmed, and tiny cracks appeared.

In the pitch-black night, a strong wind blew, and the azure light quietly slowed down.

The sword, which had stopped abruptly at the edge of the formation, spun behind Miaoyun but did not enter the formation.

'really! ’

Yun Huizi cursed inwardly, but she was also prepared. Her armor reflected starlight and stopped just outside the yellow sand formation.

The two exchanged a glance, each cursing inwardly, both hoping the other would take the lead.

'That wretched maid Yunhui isn't taking the bait?'

'Ah, just as I suspected, Miao Yun has ill intentions.'

Inside the Hanhai Pavilion.

The banners of decay and prosperity in the ruins stand tall, suppressing the nascent Yinmo Daoist temple.

"None of them are taking the bait?"
"These many subtle schemes were all orchestrated by Yan Youtai alone in the Battle of Yunhe Island, whose influence was too great."

Fang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and then his lips moved, whispering a secret message.

Once the prey is caught in the net, how can it fly away?

"If one possesses the true Golden Core, with a stable Dao heart, then proceeding steadily on the path of cultivation is all that's needed."
"These pseudo-Golden Core cultivators, who don't see eye to eye, would never miss an opportunity to outmaneuver their true Golden Core rivals."

in the city.

'Yu'er, lead the disciples to stop the fake pills from the Azure Water Pavilion.'

'Master?'

A deep voice transmitted into his ear, and a glint of light flashed in Qin Yu's eyes, which he quickly concealed.

"With our master here, even if Azure Sky Cliff crumbles, our Five Extremes Peak lineage will be safe and sound."

His tense nerves relaxed slightly; he had no idea how much his master, Fang Yi, was hiding.

However, they were by no means powerless to fight back when suppressed by Yan Youtai.
'Perhaps this battle is the beginning of the counterattack against Yan Youtai at Qingkong Cliff.'

Qin Yu's expression was solemn as he spoke in a deep voice.

"Fellow disciples, act quickly and stop the cultivators from the Azure Water Pavilion!"

He was dressed in a black brocade robe, his black hair flowing down his shoulders. Suddenly, he raised a precious banner.

‘Wow! ’

The blue lotus banner fluttered in the clear water, scattering wisps of spiritual light that transformed into lotuses.
The Azure Lotus Dharma Domain unfolds, transforming into a boundless expanse of green lotus leaves reaching to the sky.

With a single scroll of the Dharma Domain, a fake Core Formation cultivator was trapped.

Li Heng frowned slightly, about to speak, when Qin Yu's clear voice rang out.

This is Master's decree.

Upon hearing this, the knot in his brow relaxed, and he released the Vast Ocean Pearl from his sleeve.

"Wow!"

The crashing waves and surging tides also intercepted a fake alchemist.

Zhu Huan wore a gilded robe, exuding a sharp aura. A long sword shot out from behind him, its sound ringing out.

His eyes widened in astonishment as he watched Qin Yu encircle a fake cultivator.

'Qin Yu? !
He actually has such cultivation level that he can fight against a pseudo-core cultivator?
It was hidden so well!

Huang Daiyue also had a strange expression, and he slammed down the mountain-shaped magic weapon in his hand.

All forces from the Five Extremes Peak faction made their move.

However, nearly ten fake Dan cultivators still used their magic weapons to continue obliterating the Yellow Sand Formation.

not far away.

Gongni held jade counting rods in his hand, wore a gentleman's hat, and was dressed in a bamboo-patterned Confucian robe.

"Thank you for your help, Junior Brother Gong." Fang Yi's voice echoed in his soul once again.

Thinking of the laws he had seen a month ago, Gongni felt helpless.

'Alas, Senior Brother Yan, why were you in such a hurry, that you died and perished at the hands of Yin Gu?'

Now that Qingkong Cliff is in Fang Yi's hands, how can it be defended?

"Do it!"

Gongni was quite pragmatic. Even though he didn't think Fang Yi could hold Qingkong Cliff, he still changed the divination characters in his palm and cast out the jade counting rods.

"Fellow Daoist Yanli, it's been a long time."

"Hmph, you pretentious old fool!"

With his feet firmly planted on the muddy waves and holding a dove-shaped staff, Yan Li's expression hardened slightly as he glanced over the Jiejiao Pavilion.

He then turned his attention to Miaoyun and Yunhui outside the formation.

As a cultivator capable of fighting against a Core Formation True Person, she also received some secret hints.

'Fang Yi alone could not defend Qingkong Cliff.'

Ma You, Huang Huaiyu, Tan Xing, and other pseudo-core cultivators watched as their leader, Gong Ni, made his move and dared not be negligent in the slightest.

In an instant, all the fake Core cultivators from the Azure Water Pavilion were stopped.

"It seems Yan Youtai is really in big trouble."

Miao Yun's robes fluttered, and her slender, delicate hand reached out to grasp the crescent moon blade.

"Zheng!"

A beam of moonlight slashed down, cleaving a path about ten feet wide through the swirling yellow sand.

"Senior Sister Yun Hui has made a move!"

Yun Hui's face darkened slightly, but she couldn't just ignore it in front of everyone.

A swordfish swam out from her sleeve, softly singing.

"The stream flows gently, the autumn air is crisp."

"Zheng!"

A desolate Daoist aura flowed along the narrow path, suddenly cascading down towards the Jiejiao Pavilion.

Jiejiao Pavilion.

On the rooftop terrace, a misty, swirling fog hangs in the air.

Hu Lei was dressed in a purple brocade robe with dragon patterns. He was tall and strong, with a square face, thick eyebrows, and big eyes.

He wore a jade ring at his waist and his robes were luxurious, yet he inexplicably exuded a rustic air.

"Buzz!"

Sensing the Washing Water Sword, two mighty hammers bobbed and sank, their bodies covered in dark lightning patterns, ready to strike.

Defeating Miaoyun and Yunhui and defending Qingkong Cliff is a great achievement.

Watching the two communication talismans, one green and one red, fall one after the other.

Ignoring Xiao Changce's words, Hu Lei landed on the Azure Crane Transmission Talisman surrounded by vitality.

“Never mind, never mind.

Ultimately, he owed Fang Yi a favor, and Bo An might need his help again later, so this time he would do as Fang Yi said.

He reached out with his thick, powerful hand, pressing down with a massive hammer, and murmured softly.

"Fang Yi, I've already done you a favor and given you the opportunity."

If you are incompetent in guarding Azure Sky Cliff, then I will take charge to prevent the situation from deteriorating further.”

A flash of purple lightning disappeared in an instant, and Hu Lei's imposing figure vanished without a trace.

Only the lonely Jiejiao Pavilion remains, silently awaiting the fall of the sword light.

"presumptuous!"

A furious shout echoed like muffled thunder.

Inside the Hanhai Pavilion, a large azure banner rose, surrounded by emerald light and adorned with drooping blue lotus blossoms, as it swept towards the sword light of the Huanshui Sword.

"Fang Yi?
How could I forget you?

Miao Yun's eyes sparkled with spring water. Although she had not yet stepped into the formation, she patted her storage bag, and the Canglang Banner shot out.

The waves surged, the precious flags fluttered fiercely, and the sand dunes were unfurled.

The Xuan Yue Blade transformed into a silver, cold blade and slashed down.

"laugh!"

The blade flashed and sliced ​​through the blue lotus, transforming into sharp silver threads that coiled around the blue lotus banner like serpents.

Miao Yun's smile grew even brighter, and her red lips parted slightly.

"Fang Yi, even your old rival has made a move. It seems Qing Sui was right!"

Yun Huizi, who was also outside the formation, also had a sudden flash of inspiration.

Without Yan Youtai's suppression, Fang Yi alone could not defend Qingkong Cliff.

"Zheng!"

The sword's gleam grew ever sharper, enveloped in the bleak atmosphere of autumn winds.

"Oh!"

The magical barriers within the Jiejiao Pavilion were constantly crumbling, the main beams were broken, and the crossbeams collapsed.

"boom!"

Glazed tiles flew away, flames exploded, and layers of pavilions collapsed.

"kindness?!"

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In the midst of fierce fighting in the ancient city, a sudden silence fell.

"Where is Master Yan?"

"And what about Master Xiao?" "How could that be?"

Amidst the swirling yellow sand, whether it was Zhu Huan, Li Heng, and Yu Feihong from the Five Extremes Peak, or Tan Xing and Ma You under Yan Youtai's command.
Many cultivators felt their hair stand on end and their scalps tingle!
Without Yan Youtai, there is one less mid-stage Core Formation cultivator. How can we defend Qingkong Cliff?
If we can't hold out, then the Azure Water Pavilion will pursue and kill us with all its might!

The two factions have been sworn enemies for centuries, and their battles have continued to this day, resulting in the deaths of several Core Formation Realm experts.

No one in Xuan Yang Mountain would naively believe that Bi Shui Ge would not kick a dog when it's down.
"It seems Yan Youtai has truly perished!"

Without further hesitation, Miao Yun transformed into a streak of light and rushed into the ancient city.

The crescent-shaped blade, spitting out silver light, slashed down, restraining the Azure Lotus Banner.

Yun Hui activated the Huanshui Sword, transforming it into a water-like sword light that slashed down towards Hanhai Pavilion.

He then fled into the formation.

The two shared the same goal: the twenty rock-like pillars.

Once the array pillars are destroyed and the array's protection is lost, the cultivators in Qingkong Cliff will be doomed.

"How can it be?!"

Huang Huaiyu's arm trembled, his plump body shook, and he looked on in disbelief.

Yan Youtai's death, having offended so many people and lost his backer, could have brought him utter ruin.
Not far away, Ma You was wearing a red and black robe and holding a bowl in his hand.

His eyes were filled with envy as he gazed at a robust cultivator whose body shone with golden light.

Surrounded by malevolent energy, Fan Dacheng held a bronze lamp and fought against the fake Dan cultivator, while also freeing his hands to protect Qin Yu, Li Heng, Huo Zhao, and others.

At the ninth level of Foundation Establishment, one is still just a Foundation Establishment cultivator; the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit have not undergone further transformation.

Faced with a fake alchemist who was fighting desperately regardless of the damage, he could barely maintain his own safety.

From the alms bowl in Ma You's hand, a serpent formed from the power of water spirits lunged out.

"If we had joined Wuji Peak with Fan Dacheng, the situation would be very different now."

"Having a Core Formation cultivator protecting them during their escape greatly increases their chances of survival."

He gazed at the two pillars that had shattered one after another, and murmured to himself.

We have to leave immediately!
With Miaoyun and Yunhui working together, the great sand formation was about to be broken.
If we don't leave now, we won't be able to leave at all.

"boom!"

As the array patterns crumbled and she gazed at the tilting array pillars, Miao Yun's vigilant mind finally relaxed.

"It is my destiny to have this opportunity; from this day forward, the lineage of the Azure Water Pavilion is mine."

With a flick of her sleeve, she no longer left behind two layers of magic power, and the Crescent Moon Blade slashed down once more.

Yun Huizi was not to be outdone and seized the Qingkong Cliff base, and there was still room for her to turn things around.

Although they are five generations apart in terms of bloodline, she and the Grand Master of the Azure Water Pavilion share the same bloodline.

'Otherwise, how could this top-grade magic treasure, the Nether Spring Pearl, have fallen into my hands so easily?'
Miaoyun, we have a long future together.

She loosely clenched her fist, and the light of the Huanshui Sword, as clear as water, transformed into a rushing river that swept down.

"Break the formation!"

Miao Yun and Yun Hui exchanged a glance for a moment, instantly reaching a tacit understanding.

Break through Qingkong Cliff and kill Fang Yi.
"One-twelfth of the twenty-four pillars of the Yellow Sand Array have been broken; if they are broken again, it will affect the main array."
"But that would be a bit troublesome for Xiao Qi."

Seeing his prey fall into the net, Fang Yi's lips curled slightly, his eyes revealing an unfathomable depth.
"boom!"

Within the Hanhai Pavilion, a verdant, spiritual light soared into the sky, stirring up changes in the wind and clouds.

"Disperse!"

With a soft rebuke, the light burst forth, transforming into raindrops.

"wrong!"

Miao Yun's expression changed, and she waved her hand to summon back the Canglang Flag to protect herself.

"Too late!" Fang Yi's robes fluttered as he cast the final incantation with his fingertips. "Decree: Yinmo Dao Domain!"

At the top of the Azure Sky Cliff, dark blue light spots appeared, and the power of the Wood element gathered, transforming into moss that spread and ancient trees grew, creating a damp and chilly atmosphere that circulated endlessly.

The domain of law unfolded, instantly encircling Miaoyun and Yunhui within it.

"A wonderful collaboration!"

"Yunhui joins forces!"

The two female cultivators spoke in unison, then paused slightly, and simultaneously urged their magical power.

"It's merely a third-order Dharma Domain, not even the rudimentary form of a Grand True Person's Daoist temple!"

"Tear this domain apart!"

The pearl of the secluded spring rotates, weaving water patterns that transform into a rolling river that washes over everything.

The crescent moon blade shimmered with silver light, ancient runes appearing on its blade as it tore down.

Fang Yi wore a jade crown, a robe that symbolized the transformation of mountains and rivers, and held the banner of the decaying and flourishing realms. He stood tall and imposing.

"Tear apart the domain?"

His eyes were deep and unfathomable. He waved his hand and threw out the precious banner, which plunged into the Dharma Domain and transformed into a tough, ancient vine.

"Chi~"

The slender, thread-like roots grew and penetrated the mossy domain, the illusory image of the Mysterious Heavenly Vine flashing by.

"Edict!"

With a slight thought, Fang Yi used his five fingers to make a grasping motion after the Azure Lotus Banner wrapped around the Crescent Moon Blade.

"Buzz!"

The domain trembled, and a giant, withered, yellow hand, over ten zhang long, emerged from it.

The withered, yellow hand, with its long, slender fingers and moss-covered palm, moved with apparent slowness but actually swiftness, toward seizing the Nether Spring Pearl.

"boom!"

The water shimmered, and the precious pearl of the secluded spring, which had transformed into a rolling river, was shattered, and the pearl was returned to its original form.

"puff!"

As a result of the backlash from the magic, Yun Hui's face turned red, her mouth tasted metallic, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ignoring the dull pain in her chest, her pupils shrank to pinpoints as she spoke in disbelief.

"A fourth-tier training ground in its infancy?!"

"It's a top-grade magic weapon!"

As the azure light descended, Miaoyun's expression turned solemn as she gazed at the old vines that covered the mossy magic domain.

She raised the Crescent Moon Blade, her eyes filled with solemnity.

"Fang Yi, the reason you didn't make a move just now was to lure us into the city."

What a thoughtful idea!
Good decision!
"I admire your ability to single-handedly refine a superior-grade magic weapon in addition to the Zhou Tian Bagua Diagram, the Great Void Cloud-Shaking Boat, and the Xuan Yang Divine Fire Mirror."

"But you are only at the third level of Core Formation, how could you possibly be a match for me and Senior Sister Yun Hui working together?"

"I'm giving you a chance: release the magic domain and let your Xuan Yang Mountain disciples leave."

"Then I, Fang, thank you, Fellow Daoist Miaoyun."

Fang Yi glanced at the cultivators in the ancient city, whose morale had surged, and nodded slightly. Then, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and he refused.

"It would be better if Fellow Daoist Miaoyun withdrew, leaving Yun Huizi alone, so that no one would contest the lineage of Biyue Pavilion."

He smiled faintly, his eyes as cold as ancient ice, and murmured to himself.

'The fish are caught in the net.'

Fang Yi's clothes fluttered, surrounded by lush greenery and vitality. With a slight thought, he held several flower seeds in his five fingers.

A bewitching purple light flowed, and a mandala bloomed in the palm of the hand, only to wither away just as quickly.

"Great Mandala Finger!"

"boom!"

The three finger shadows did not fall on Miaoyun, but instead pointed at Yunzhi.

"Edict!"

Even knowing that the chances of Miao Yun and Fang Yi joining forces were extremely slim, Yun Hui summoned the Nether Spring Pearl to protect herself.

She also subconsciously distanced herself from Yu Miaoyun.
'Chance! '

Fang Yi patted his storage bag, and the Azure Lotus Guard, clad in blue armor, threw a punch at Yun Hui.

A flash of dark blue light disappeared in an instant, and his figure vanished. When he reappeared, he was less than three zhang behind Miaoyun.

"die!"

Brown old vines wrapped around Fang Yi's arm, withered Daoist charm flowing around it, and his left arm instantly swelled to more than twice its original size.

"Withered Vine Hand!"

"disease!"

The Canglang Banner was raised, and a flash of anger appeared in Miaoyun's eyes. This was because Fang Yi was not going to find Yun Hui.

This is treating her like an easy target!
"So what if the training ground is only in its nascent stage, Fang Yi? We cultivators ultimately value cultivation above all else!"

"boom!"

The withered vine slammed down, landing on the surface of the Canglang Banner, where the dim yellow energy collided violently with the azure water waves.

Fang Yi's eyes slightly closed, and blue lotuses bloomed beneath his feet, their vast energy and subtle charm mutually sealing each other off.
"Brother Hu Lei, make your move!"

"Boom!"

Thunder roared, and the purple dragon-patterned brocade robe vanished in a flash.

"Well done, Junior Brother Fang!"

Having prepared for a long time, Master Hu Lei wielded two mighty hammers, crackling with purple lightning, and slammed them down like mountains.

"We've been tricked!!"

Miao Yun's delicate body trembled slightly as she tried to escape.

But then they discovered that, without them noticing, the tiny, invisible roots had transformed into threads that blocked all directions.

"A wondrous method: Moss threads in the shade."

Fang Yi's lips curled slightly, and a wisp of Daoist charm flowed from his fingertips, turning into a misty haze.

"Roar!"

Two mighty hammers roared, and a phantom of a single-horned thunder rhinoceros appeared, howling to the sky.

"boom!"

The mighty hammer fell, accompanied by Miao Yun's shrill scream, and blood splattered everywhere.

"laugh!"

(End of this chapter)