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

Chapter 795 A single stone stirs up a thousand waves: Refining a treasure for slaughter

Tian Quezi pondered for a moment, then a command talisman fell from his sleeve, and he poured his magic power into it.

"This matter should be known to that scoundrel Chi Mei. In the future, the Xuan Yang Mountain lineage will ultimately be in charge."

A few moments.

Outside the Star-Picking Pavilion, a faint crimson light descended, transforming into a perfectly round pearl that spun around.

A fiery aura rose as the phantom of Crimson Eyebrows stepped out, gazing at Heavenly Flawless Child and whispering:

"One of Miaoyun died?"
Not bad!

Not bad!

The Star-Piercing Refining Talisman depletes one's foundation and shortens one's lifespan, but it is not a fake when it enhances the Daoist aura of a Core Formation True Person. It is enough to make the wondrous aura comparable to that of a mid-Core Formation True Person.

"If they can still kill Miao Yun so forcefully, then another genius has emerged from Xuan Yang Mountain."

His eyes showed admiration. He had previously estimated that Fang Yi's ability to severely injure either Miao Yun or Yun Hui was already outstanding.

"That kid has some skills. It was worth it for Junior Brother to make the trip himself and get Fang Yi's name recorded in the Pure Yang Treasure Scroll."

"That's right, as we calculated before, the bottom line is to defend Qingkong Cliff."

It was somewhat better to defeat Yun Huizi, as she was both prepared and unprepared. It was already difficult enough to severely injure Miaoyun and Yun Huizi.

This killed Miaoyun
"Ha, enough to break Yu Yuanzi of the Azure Water Pavilion's heart."

Tian Quezi made hand gestures with his fingertips, and after a few breaths, he said in a hoarse voice:
"Those who have rendered meritorious service should be rewarded!"
Given its exceptional qualities, the resources and foundation within the sect have become increasingly focused on Fang Yi.

Of the nine sons of Xuan Yang, two were given to him from the Five Extreme Peaks lineage.

"Hmm, with the Creation Banner, a treasure of this cave, Fang Yi's fighting ability is no weaker than that of a mid-stage Core Formation cultivator."

"And it's the direct lineage of my Xuanyang Mountain again."

Chi Meizi stroked his long eyebrows, his eyes slightly closed, as if pondering a difficult matter, his gaze wavering.

"Afterwards, Fang Yi will be in charge of the affairs of Qingkong Cliff. The core secrets of the sect can be appropriately disclosed to him."

Besides
Junior Brother Tianque said he once received two puppet-based inheritances from the Green Wood Palace?

"According to that kid, it is a low-grade third-tier [Yi Wood Azure Spirit Puppet Array] and a high-grade third-tier [Yin Locust Soul-Slaying Puppet Array]."

One puppet array belongs to the [Yi Wood] element, and the other to the [Yin Wood] element; both are compatible with his Wood Dao True Core.
That junior was already a third-tier low-grade puppeteer, so it was perfect for him to digest the information.

It should be related to the ruins in the Burial Abyss. The Green Wood Palace was destroyed, leaving behind only some branches, but some valuable remnants survived.

Tian Quezi smiled, quite admiring Fang Yi, who, despite his low spiritual root, was able to continuously improve through his abilities.

His voice was hoarse, and his aura shifted from deep cold to warm and gentle.

"Unfortunately, materials for the Puppet Path are scarce. Almost all of the high-grade wood-type spiritual objects in the sect are used to support my junior disciple Hengyi's cultivation."

What does Senior Brother Red Eyebrows think?

This is indeed tricky.
Before his death, Junior Brother Guang Sheng also gave instructions to help the three Core Formation cultivators under his tutelage.

Master Hengyi has condensed his Golden Core and is now on the path to becoming a Great True Person, just one step away.

Xiao Changce took an unconventional approach, and the "Mysterious Gluttony Hundred-Day Banquet" actually paved a way for him.

Fang Yi, though the sect leader, received little support and was not included in the Pure Yang Treasure Scroll.

Now that we are all successors of the sect's tradition, it's not right for us to favor one over the other.

After a while,

The illusory figure with red eyebrows had golden flames flickering in his eyes. He said in a deep voice, "Junior brother is quite interested in the secrets hidden by the White Bone Sect."

Coincidentally, the White Bone Demon God statue of the White Bone Sect, having undergone a thousand years of refinement by successive True Immortals, is a top-grade puppet-path spiritual object.

"Fang Yi has proven his abilities and will one day assume the position of Xuan Yang Sect Leader. It would be unwise to lack a powerful treasure to suppress his hidden strength."

"What does Senior Brother mean?" Tian Quezi asked thoughtfully.

Red-browed Man nodded and said:

"If I fail to break through to the next realm, all will be lost. My disciples will flee for their lives, and there will be no need to mention anything else."

Even if Fang Yi successfully breaks through to the next realm and becomes a True Monarch, his cultivation level is not enough to secure his position as the leader of a Nascent Soul sect.

All the treasures in the gate already have owners, so they cannot be bestowed upon it.

He hesitated for a moment, his red eyebrows twitching, and continued:

"If Fang Yi can kill Qing Sui, Bi Shui Ge will definitely invite Bai Gu Men into the fray and disrupt the situation."

However, the White Bone Sect's way of doing things has remained unchanged for thousands of years, and the Old Monster of the Abyss Sea would not refuse to stir up trouble.

Thus, the great war between the three factions completely disrupted the fortunes of the Great Cloud Dynasty.

When the time comes, Junior Brother will take action to destroy the White Bone Sect. If it involves the secrets of Lishan, Junior Brother can take it himself. The White Bone Demon God will be handed over to Fang Yi.

As compensation, I will use some precious materials to reforge that superior-grade Yin Soul White Bone Sword and hand it over to my nephew Xishan.”

"Can!

According to Senior Brother Chi Mei, one treasure of the grotto heaven, the Creation Banner, is still sufficient for now.

However, he is far from being qualified to be the leader of a fourth-tier sect.

Among the younger generation of True Immortals in the sect, below the sect leader, Fang Yi has proven to be the most outstanding.

Tian Quezi nodded in agreement. At his level of cultivation, a White Bone Demon God was merely icing on the cake.

If Fang Yi can truly kill Qing Sui, he wouldn't mind bestowing the White Bone Demon God upon Fang Yi.

"I wonder if Fang Yi, the Wood Dao Master, can refine the White Bone Demon God of the [Yinming] Dao, based on the Dao of Wood Life."

That young man started out as a healer; although he's a third-tier puppeteer, he's ultimately not a demonic cultivator.

"And that Blood-Red Bodhi Branch, so painstakingly crafted, only to end up like this."

Tian Que sighed softly, his eyes filled with a deep melancholy.

Yan Youtai failed the test of the Daoist lineage and subdued Tianwu Jue, ultimately dying and losing his Dao; Xiao Yan also perished at the hands of Qing Sui.

All the disciples of Tianji Peak who were of some talent perished.

He tapped his staff lightly and said in a deep voice:
"If we can retrieve a high-grade magic weapon prototype undamaged from Qing Sui, it will be a boon for Fang Yi."

If not, then Fang Yi's fortune is shallow, but the White Bone Demon God will still be there to protect him.

"To seize the treasure from Qing Sui without any damage?"

Junior brother, you think highly of Fang Yi. We are both Core Formation cultivators, yet Fang Yi's Green Marrow cultivation is a small realm higher than Shang Miao Yun's.
Want to steal the treasure without taking any damage?

Red Eyebrows shook his head, not optimistic about Fang Yi's chances of reclaiming the Blood Bodhi Branch.

Compared to the early stage of Core Formation, the mid-stage Core Formation stage involves further advancements in both magical power and spiritual consciousness.

If the Xuan Yue Blade wasn't snatched from Miao Yun, it would only be more difficult to retrieve the Bi Xue Bodhi Branch from Qing Sui.

With a flick of his fingers, the phantom of a fire crow flapped its wings, and a talisman wreathed in crimson flames appeared.
"Did Junior Brother Tianque have any other instructions?"
If not, I will have Wu Hua deliver this Fire Crow Transformation Rainbow Talisman to Azure Sky Cliff.
To prevent anyone from being foolish enough to bully the weak and harm Fang Yi's life.

"Fire Crow Transformation Rainbow Talisman?"
"With such generosity from my senior brother, bestowing upon me a third-grade superior-level escape talisman, I can't very well keep it to myself."

Tian Quezi nodded slightly, and his sleeves trembled.

A partially collapsed, dilapidated altar emerged. The altar was four stories high, forged from dark spirit iron, and strange witchcraft, like insects, crawled on its surface.

"The Blood Altar?"

With his red eyebrows slightly closed, a beam of spiritual light shot out, blending seamlessly with the eerie altar.

"Buzz!"

The Blood Shaman Altar trembled, and an ancient and savage aura soared into the sky.

On the Blood Witch Platform, phantom images of demons appeared, performing exorcisms and howling. Some had three heads and six arms, holding witch bells and conch shells; others were headless and fierce, with eyes in their nipples and mouths in their navels; still others had three eyes and four mouths, playing bone flutes.
"Junior brother is quite willing to part with this opportunity to inherit the legacy; it's a fourth-tier inheritance."

"Fang Yi is truly capable, and we, as his elders, should naturally step in to support him."

Tian Quezi's gaze was deep and mysterious, as if he were looking through layers of legal restrictions at Lishan, which was surrounded by yin energy.

"I don't have much time left. If I can help the younger generation, I will."
Everyone in the Pure Yang Treasure Scroll has a promising future, but Fang Yi obtained the scroll by relying on the sect's overall influence. There is no problem with the sect leader.

The path to becoming a Great True Person becomes far too arduous.

"Junior brother, you're really determined to give up this entire inheritance?"

Chi Meizi sighed softly, his spirits low, and the flames around him dimmed.

"Wait until I break through to the Nascent Soul stage."

“But there are also Nascent Soul True Monarchs of the Zoroastrian Church to deal with,” Tian Quezi interrupted, unwilling to discuss further.

"My mind is made up, senior brother, please don't try to persuade me. It's already no easy feat for us cultivators to find the path of cultivation and continue to inquire about the immortal way."

"Hey"

Red-browed Man's eyes were deep and unfathomable, like a turbulent undercurrent, and he said no more.

A few moments.

A thin red light descended upon Tianji Peak.

"Jingle Bell"

With the sound of bells, her long, dark blue hair cascaded down her shoulders, and a blood coral hairpin was tucked into her hair. She was charming and graceful, like a rare beauty.

"Fire Crow Transformation Rainbow Escape Talisman?"
Blood Altar?

"To have the authority to oversee all matters at Qingkong Cliff?"

The Five-Flower Immortal's expression was strange. He asked in astonishment, "Old man, Fang Yi is listed in the Pure Yang Treasure Scroll?"

Chi Meizi chuckled, his eyes reflecting the entire Xuan Yang Mountain, his aura as majestic and righteous as the sun high in the sky.

"Our Xuan Yang Mountain lineage is ultimately a righteous path. Although it may be harsh, once we take this step, we will do our best to make up for the shortcomings of our successors."
The reason I am informing you of this is to let you know that Fang Yi is different from before, and is now of the same rank as you.

If you come across any suitable spiritual objects or cultivation techniques in the future, remember to help him collect them.

"Only by supporting each other can you, the younger generation, go far."

"Fang Yi?"

Wu Hua's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice, "I want to see what skills he has that make him so highly regarded as soon as he enters the Pure Yang Treasure Scroll."

Back then, only Senior Brother Xishan and Junior Brother Hengyi possessed such abilities, having received training within the sect.

Ten days later, hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Above the Xuan Tong mine, azure energy flowed and golden light rose and fell, as two mighty forces clashed fiercely, annihilating each other.

Zhang Hengyi was handsome, wearing a purple-gold crown, a brocade robe, and a jade ring at his waist.

He slammed the Xuancang Wood Spirit Ruler down in his hand.

"Oh!"

The streaks of dark blade light were shattered and dissipated as spiritual energy.

"The Azure Sky Transmission Talisman—this is a message from my senior master."

Sensing a distant image of a blue crane spreading its wings, surrounded by a gust of wind, Zhang Heng felt the jade talisman in his sleeve vibrate. He narrowed his eyes and then looked towards the headmaster of Tiandaowu.

"We've had our fun today; let's continue another day."

From his sleeves, a blue-green ship emerged on the wind, surrounded by purple flames, gathering immense power.

With a thunderous roar, in an instant, nine thunder pearls condensed and took shape, forming a long, straight line.

"Boom!" The lightning bolt fell.

Chen Sheng's eyebrows and eyes were sharp. He stood with his hands behind his back, making no move, but a demonic killing intent lingered around him.

"Zheng!"

He unleashed a long, black sword from his sleeve, its blade flashing and shattering the thunder pearl. The spiritual tide surged, causing the wind and clouds to change color for miles around.

But Zhang Hengyi has vanished without a trace.
"Why are you leaving in such a hurry? What major event has occurred in Xuanyang Mountain?"

A few moments.

A gilded throwing knife fell, and Chen Sheng probed it with his divine sense, his face grim.

"The Golden Elixir Master Miao Yun of the Jade Water Pavilion died at the hands of Fang Yi."
How can it be?

Both are at the early stage of Core Formation, but Miao Yun has refined her Golden Core and also possesses the Mysterious Moon Blade.

"With Miao Yun's death, Yu Hongzi and the Four-Winged Feathered Serpent also perished before Qingkong Cliff."

Chen Sheng's eyes were unreadable, his mind racing.

"With three Core Formation cultivators falling at Fang Yi's hands, how much foundation does the Azure Water Pavilion still have?"
"That will cause trouble later."

Hundreds of miles away.

The twelve battle flags fluttered and transformed into a blue light shield that fell down inverted.

Dressed in a silk green robe, with spiritual light shimmering beneath his feet, Zhang Heng, under the respectful gazes of passing cultivators, moved with a few undulations and entered the deep cave dwelling of the Xuan Yang Mountain encampment.

"Fang Yi's name is listed in the Pure Yang Precious Scroll."

He stroked the three-foot-long crane feather communication talisman in his hand, his eyes wide with astonishment.

"Mysterious Rhyme, even the lowest-grade Golden Core cultivator has that Mysterious Moon Blade."
It will take me quite a bit of effort to kill this wretched woman.

Zhang Heng's eyes were filled with a deep emotion as he recalled his first meeting with Fang Yi more than a hundred years ago.

In the Azure Spirit Secret Realm of the Thousand Plant Garden, he was merely a Qi Refining cultivator who knew some puppetry techniques.

But they were completely beneath his notice.

The second time I heard about it was when Fang Yi became Xiao Changce's disciple, and Yan Youtai went to great lengths to get him to leave the sect and fight against the Dali Kingdom.

After that, his disciple Li Heng forged a superior Dao foundation and stepped forward to seek justice.

For this, he even fought against the Nine-Bend True Man and seized a third-tier array inheritance, the [Wuyang Array Book].

Who could have imagined that, in just over a hundred years, Fang Yi would be listed alongside him in the Pure Yang Precious Scroll?

"I thought that Fang Yi's ability to compete for the Ancestral Hall's heritage was just Brother Changce worrying unnecessarily."

It seems that experience truly matters.

Zhang Heng waved his sleeve and issued a decree.

"Since he is listed in the Pure Yang Treasure Scroll, and Master left behind a legacy, Fang Yi should have a share."

A quarter of an hour later.

As the aura of a Core Formation cultivator drew closer, Yang Cai'er, dressed in a plain white robe and adorned with jade bracelets, had a cold expression and was surrounded by wisps of chilling wind.

She entered the cave, bowed respectfully to the monks on the altar, and showed reverence.

"Senior Brother Hengyi summoned me here. What do you wish to tell me?"

"I have a favor to ask, junior sister."

A sealed jade box, lifted by a cyan mist, floated to Yang Cai'er's side.

"Junior Brother Fang Yi killed Miao Yun of Biyue Pavilion. As the head of the Ancestral Hall, I would like to trouble you, Junior Sister, to make the journey for me to retrieve the spiritual items in this spirit box."

"Senior Brother Fang killed Miao Yun, that Golden Core cultivator from Biyue Pavilion."

Yang Cai'er's cold eyes flashed with a strange light, her heart filled with shock.

'Brother Fang's cultivation has improved this much?'

Qingkong Cliff soars into the clouds, surrounded by mist.

The Hanhai Pavilion atop the cliff.

The magical seal on the silver storage bag was broken, and all the spiritual herbs, talismans, spirit stones, and magical artifacts were poured out.

"Thirty-two second-tier spirit talismans, three third-tier treasure talismans, one piece of low-grade third-tier water-patterned jade, three thousand low-grade spirit stones, and twenty-seven mid-grade spirit stones."

"After deducting the two mid-grade magic treasures, the Canglan Banner and the Xuanyue Blade, the total value is about 13,500 spirit stones."

This was done to condense the elixir, disguise it as a Golden Core elixir, and exhaust all the spirit stones.

However, there were some minor gains.

Fang Yi shook his head slightly, holding a discarded talisman in his hand, from which starlight could be faintly sensed.
"Is it this precious talisman that enhances the foundation of mystical charm?"

Tsk, this method seems familiar; it's either the work of Tianque or Chimei.
Or have they joined forces?

He patted his storage bag, and the broken Crescent Moon Blade flew out.

His hand seals changed, and streaks of blood-red light shot into the broken Xuan Yue Blade.

"The mid-grade magic weapon of the Six Paths Treasure Restriction, the Profound Moon Blade, has extremely high quality. It is just right to repair it a bit and use it to hone the Profound Yin Soul-Slaying Blade."

"I have the treasures of this celestial realm, but I still lack a pure weapon for slaughter."

"Zheng!"

A faint light flashed, and the Xuan Yin Soul-Slaying Blade Fish swam out, its dark blue blade gleaming.

(End of this chapter)