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

Chapter 801 Comprehending the Inheritance, Luring the Snake Out of its Hole
Seeing Fang Yi's reluctance, Chi Yin sat cross-legged on a black lotus beside the altar, holding a blood bead in his hand and refining it.

His clear eyes were filled with curiosity. It was the first time his master had been so engrossed in the inheritance. His childish voice rang out.

"What is so mysterious about this art of witchcraft that makes the master so obsessed?"

"The ancient witchcraft tradition truly lives up to its reputation as a top-tier lineage that has been passed down from ancient times to the present day."

"Just a branch of the lineage, yet it contains profound mysteries, and I have benefited immensely from it."

Fang Yi sighed softly, suppressing his reluctance. With the Blood Witch Platform in hand, he would have plenty of time to study and inherit its power in the future.

Now, business is more important!
A hazy, spiritual light emanated from his long, slender index finger. The magical light, tinged with blood energy, wriggled and writhed like a dragon or worm, evolving into a spell.

"Edict!"

"Chiyin, why don't you try it and see how mysterious this Blood Witch Platform is?"

The gray incantation descended, and the bloody aura mingled seamlessly with the Corpse King's magical body.

"Ow!"

Chi Yin's face was flushed red, his corpse energy was chaotic, and his stiff, grayish-white muscles regained their vitality and began to move on their own.

Visibly, a pale gray mist was forced out and rose gently from the body of the Dharma.

Lean less.

Chi Yin exhaled a breath of turbid air, sensing a fraction of the pure magical power within his body, and exclaimed in astonishment:

"What method is this, sir?"

"The Marrow Cleansing Incantation of the Way of Witchcraft and Medicine uses my magical power and blood as a base to stimulate the spirituality within your body."

This allows the body to naturally refine any disharmony, thus achieving the purpose of marrow cleansing.

The approach is somewhat similar to the Dao of the Primordial Spirit.

Fang Yi explained in a low voice:

"The Way of Witchcraft and Medicine is profound and extensive, with extremely deep research on the paths of blood, marrow, bone, flesh, and soul. Its foundation is even higher than that of other demonic lineages of the same level."

He paused slightly, his eyes deep and thoughtful, and said in a low voice:

"This inheritance aligns with my foundation. By digesting just a portion of its essence, my spiritual healing path can advance to the upper third rank."
Tian Quezi never expected that, compared to the Wood Path, his foundation in the Blood, Soul, and Corpse Paths was also formidable.

"With Master's talent in the Path of Spiritual Poison, wouldn't he break through to the next realm even faster?"

Chi Yin's eyes were clear as he muttered to himself, a chill creeping down his spine involuntarily.

Corpse refinement is inherently tough and thick-skinned, and carries its own corpse poison, let alone a third-tier corpse king who has condensed an inner core.

Whenever a new poison is discovered, the master of the house has no choice but to use it as a test subject for medicine.

Although they all ultimately gain some benefit, such as increasing the toxicity of the corpse poison, the process is quite...
It's unbearable to recall!

"Spirit Poison?"

Fang Yi's eyes were dark and sinister, and he murmured strangely to himself.

'Chi Yin will never know that I already have a rudimentary poison formula in my mind, faintly touching the third-tier high-grade level.'

He grabbed with his five fingers, drawing his magic power back from the Blood Altar. He knew he couldn't be careless when he attacked Cloud Island.

"Buzz!"

The Blood Altar trembled, and strange patterns spread, as if it were possessing a spirit, resisting and unwilling to be put away.

"Roar!"

Ancient and wild, the aura soared to the sky. On the altar, inscribed with shamanic script, a phantom of a demon god clad in armor and wearing a Nuo mask materialized.

The demon god brandished its four arms, one holding a scarlet sacrificial knife and the other a white bone cauldron, its fierce intent accompanied by ancient hand seals formed by its remaining two arms.

"Edict!"

Fang Yi extended his five fingers, surrounded by gilded light, and struck down with his palm.

"Oh!"

The fleshy palm collided with the altar, producing a dull thud, and the Nuo-faced demon was reduced to ashes.

Feeling a dull ache emanating from his palm, Fang Yi shook his head slightly.

"The path of body refinement is stuck at the quasi-third level, ultimately lacking some refinement."

Unfortunately, the core lineage of Xuan Yang Mountain lies in the ancient witchcraft, and its practitioners are not skilled in body cultivation; none of the several third-tier inheritances have satisfied their desires.

"Better to have nothing than something bad. After breaking through to the third level of body refinement, switching to cultivation techniques will result in the loss of more than just a tenth or twentyth of one's foundation."
After the matter on Yunhe Island is settled, we can search for it again. We wonder if the Green Wood Palace possesses any wood-based body-refining techniques from back then?

Seeing that the Blood Witch Altar had been put away, Fang Yi took out a piece of white bone magic from his sleeve, pointed his fingertip, and several spirit-sealing spells fell, completely severing the connection between their energy and their surroundings.

"Now is not a good time to see the blue marrow."

Baiyangze Lake is sparkling with light, its waters rippling, and fish swimming freely in its depths.

A thousand miles from Yunhe Island, amidst a reef shrouded in gray, eerie energy, a gaunt figure could be faintly seen.

The blue marrow-like figure had a white bone stupa atop his head, wore a ghostly robe, and exuded a gloomy aura.

"The Yin Bone has disappeared without a trace, and no response has been received?"

It seems they have received enough benefits from Yan Youtai and are now worried about being targeted by Xuanyang Mountain.

Tsk, the [Jianyang Token], this is the most prestigious opportunity in the Great Cloud Dynasty, what a lucky break for that old monster!

Gazing at the white bone decree suspended in the air, which emitted invisible fluctuations but remained completely unresponsive, he smiled slightly.

"That's good, it means one less competitor."

After I consume the benefits promised by the Jade Water Pavilion, my cultivation will advance several more steps.

With the Azure Blood Bodhi Branch swaying in his hand, surrounded by vitality, he took a step forward and transformed into a gray beam of light, heading towards Yunhe Island.

"With this Azure Blood Bodhi Branch, if I kill Fang Yi and gain the support of the Azure Water Pavilion, I will also be able to get a glimpse of the sect leader's cultivation level."

If Chen Sheng of Tiandaowu can do it, why can't I?

Three days later.

Within Yunhe Island, five streams of energy rose, supporting the evolution of the Azure Wave Array. The azure light shield inverted downwards, causing water ripples to flow.

Amidst the clouds, atop the Earth Phoenix Pavilion, a hundred birds sing softly.

Fang Yi wore a blue lotus crown, his face was as white as jade, his eyebrows were like swords and his eyes were like stars, and his aura was as firm and unyielding as an ancient tree reaching the sky.

He bowed with his hands clasped in greeting, exuding elegance, and his deep voice rang out.

"I thank my fellow disciples for their help. Today, I vow to break through Yunhe Island and restore the prestige of Xuanyang."

I have already reported to the sect that the competition among the Nine Sons of Xuan Yang involves exchanging spiritual items and inheritances, and the merit points required for this campaign are being used in the process.
The head of a cultivator can be counted as two merits.

Two awards?!

The cultivators were in an uproar, from the fake Core Formation cultivators to the Qi Refining cultivators, their eyes burning with fervor.

The cultivators who went to the battlefield to fight did so for the sake of their cultivation path, for the sake of their descendants, or to pass on their legacy to the next generation, but none of them were afraid of death.

This double merit is enough for many cultivators to go all out and reveal their trump cards.

"Ha, Sect Leader Qingyang is so magnanimous! I'll take my leave first!"

Hu Lei, dressed in a purple robe, took a step forward and landed in the east of the Azure Wave Array.

With a thunderous roar and a flash of purple lightning, two mighty hammers slammed down.

Double the merit points weren't enough to attract a seasoned Core Formation cultivator like him, but Fang Yi's favor was enough for him to use himself as a raft.

Even Master Hu Lei never imagined that Fang Yi, who needed his protection and the help of several fellow disciples in the ancient city of Dadu, had barely managed to occupy a quasi-third-order spiritual vein.

In just sixty years, his cultivation has advanced rapidly, and his status in the sect has risen so high.

He was about to firmly grasp the power of the sect leader and become a brand new lineage in Xuanyang Mountain.

Xiao Changce also activated his magic power and landed on the west side of the great formation.

He stood on a jade lotus platform and unleashed a crimson flame pearl with his backhand, creating waves of heat.

Crimson flames blazed across the sky, scorching the Azure Wave Array.

Seeing the two True Immortals make their move, the remaining dozen or so Pseudo-True Immortals showed no mercy, fearing that if they were even a step too late, the lion's share of the sect's merits would be taken by Hu Lei and Xiao Changce.

The Five Extremes Peak lineage and their allied cultivators were well-prepared, their energy linked, and they landed in the south of the great formation.

The glass lamp emitted a brilliant light, and Fan Dacheng was surrounded by blood energy. He lowered his waist, sat on his horse, and unleashed a punch with full force.
Zhu Huan's robes fluttered as he wielded his gilded sword, unleashing a chilling sword light.
Huang Daiyue, with his powerful aura, slapped down the jade seal surrounded by the aura of mountains and rivers.
The several pseudo-core cultivators from Tianji Peak exchanged glances, showing remarkable tacit understanding, and simultaneously landed in the north of the great formation.

A dazzling light shone as numerous cultivators activated their magical treasures, their five colors radiant and imbued with Daoist energy. Among them were three-foot counting rods, a black-patterned divination tube, an eight-trigram compass, a plain white banner, an ancient painting on a blue scroll, and a seven-section pine-patterned staff.
Various magical treasures were summoned, their energy flowing continuously and rising higher.

Under the full force of the fake Dan Master of Tianji Peak, the Bagua runes flowed, the landscape was painted with endless shadows, and the white banners fluttered, transforming into a secret array for divination.

"boom!"

The secret formation unleashed its full power, crushing everything in its path, yet it was only slightly less powerful than the might of the Thunderclap Immortal.

"It's blocked!"

But then, there was another major problem.

The azure light of the Azure Wave Array dimmed, but with the support of Xuanzhi, Yufengzi, Shenhong, and Yanli, the array still stood firm.

Yun Hui sensed a powerful aura emanating from the ship outside the island, but there was no joy in her eyes.

"As long as we stop Fang Yi from making a move, we can defend Yunhe Island."
"Damn Heavenly Blade Dock! They promised Chen Goupeng, the sect leader, to come to their aid, but where is he?!"

"And the White Bone Sect, having absorbed so many benefits, has also vanished without a trace, despite sending a mid-stage Core Formation cultivator to provide support."

Yun Hui frowned, sensing Fang Yi's restored full strength, and sighed inwardly.

"The most ruthless character hasn't even made his move yet."

"Even if I manage to defend Yunhe Island by myself, the disciples in the pavilion will suffer heavy losses."

"Are you waiting for someone?"

Fang Yi's robes fluttered, deep and imposing, his magical power surging ceaselessly through his meridians.

The ability of the withering and flourishing of Qi to sense Qi is simultaneously activated by the Plum Blossom Divination.

"I'm waiting too."

The phantom image of a six-pointed plum blossom appeared in his eyes, and behind him, a gnarled ancient tree swayed, identical to the Azure Spirit Tree of the Azure Sky.

As the four sides joined forces to attack, the Azure Wave Array was gradually worn down, and the spiritual energy within the array's patterns, which had been surging endlessly, was also gradually unable to support the array.

Half an hour later, the battle became even more intense.

Flying swords crisscrossed the air, precious blades were chillingly cold, and five-colored spiritual light shone brightly. Roars and resolute cries rose and fell.

On Yunhe Island, only a thin layer of azure light remained, and the air was thick with the stench of blood. Cultivators from both factions had perished, their bodies and souls extinguished.

"coming!"

Fang Yi's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he sensed a gloomy aura lingering a hundred miles away.

The energy flow revolved around the clouds and islands, yet it always remained a hundred miles away from the battlefield.

"If they still don't show themselves, then I should consider that my hidden injuries have relapsed, and we should call it a day."

"Tsk, after breaking through to the Azure Marrow cultivation level, I wonder who he's been learning from, he's become even more cautious."

"Let's push him a little harder."

Fang Yi's robe billowed as he extended his long, slender fingers, causing wisps of smoke to rise and the fragrance of medicine to swirl around him.

"Azure Sky and Precious Clouds!"

"Spring breeze turns into rain!"

"Xuanzhi ascends to godhood!"

"Five Lotuses Nourish Qi!"

"Edict!"

The vitality of water and wood converged, the fragrance of medicine wafted, the mysterious fungus swayed, and the precious lotus trembled, transforming into a vast spiritual rain that precisely fell upon the cultivators of Xuan Yang Mountain.

Just count the interest.

After half an hour of fighting, the Xuan Yang cultivator, whose energy had been somewhat depleted, had his mana restored in his dantian, his soul nourished, and his injuries gradually healed.

"Such exquisite control of magical power!"

Hu Lei showed his appreciation, and a simple stone tablet in his sleeve was gathering power, as he was a mid-stage Core Formation cultivator.

Even if it wasn't the main branch of Xuan Yang, it had already obtained the Qi transmission in advance, and was determined to ambush Qing Sui and reclaim the sect's precious treasure.

"The art of healing doesn't offer much advantage in combat, but it's extremely useful for healing old wounds and restoring magical power in battles between powerful forces."

Wearing armor and holding the Nether Spring Pearl, Yun Hui hesitated for a moment before failing to intervene.

"Furthermore, by using the Azure Wave Formation, we can weaken one or two of the Xuan Yang Mountain cultivators, and at the very least, wear down some of Fang Yi's magical power."
"If we can kill Qingyangzi Fang Yi and abandon the entire spiritual land of Yunhe Island, it will be a great achievement for our sect."

"The time is right!"

Fang Yi slightly closed his eyes, sensing the gradually dimming array patterns of the Azure Wave Array within the clouds and island.

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

"Edict!"

As the Azure Lotus Dharma Domain evolved, pale blue patterns appeared, and vitality gathered.

Ancient trees rise abruptly from the ground, their branches spreading wide and their leaves abundant; wondrous flowers bloom, and datura grows, their beauty extraordinary; green ginseng sways, nourishing the soul; five-colored lotuses exhale magical power, their fragrance wafting in the air.
"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!"

"Don't think about it!"

Yun Huizi's face was grim. She also unleashed the Youquan Pearl, which was ready to be used. The water evolved and transformed into a vast, turbid torrent that swept down.

"Heh, Fellow Daoist Yun Hui, I have promised Fang Yi that I am your opponent."

Master Hu Lei had to unleash his full power, channeling his fingertips into incantations to create afterimages.

A thick, gray, leaden cloud gathered and stretched for dozens of miles, accompanied by lightning and thunder, obscuring the entire cloud and island.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Yellow lightning flashed like a serpent weaving through the clouds, while two mighty hammers fell, stirring up the leaden clouds and causing them to churn like giant waves crashing down.

Third-Order Wonderful Technique: Heavenly Roc Transformation

Thunderous magma surged within the leaden clouds, where two agile thunder rocs, wielding thunder and lightning, their wings flapping to shatter streams of turbidity.

The key point of the formation that Hu Lei Zhenren was facing was Yu Fengzi, who was suppressed by an ancient stone tablet and could not escape.

"Oops!"

Yun Huizi felt bitter as she watched the divine light of the Azure Wood Spirits sweep down, accurately striking the core of the array and splitting the Azure Wave Array in two.

A thousand plans, ten thousand schemes.

If either Chen Goupeng of Tiandaowu or Qing Sui of Baigumen were present, the formation would not have been broken so easily.

"Fellow Daoist Yun Hui, do not worry, I am here to help you!"

After waiting for a long time, Qing Sui finally got his chance to act. The Biyue Pavilion was in increasing danger, but after turning the tide, he gained even more.

He demanded an exorbitant amount from the Yin Bone Lion, yet he was able to extract a third-grade superior Fire Phoenix Wood Heart, a fact that remains vivid in my memory to this day.

They were also extremely envious!

'finally come! '

Fang Yi's eyes flashed with a sharp light, the withered and flourishing world behind him swayed, and the dark blue domain unfolded, instantly encircling him within the domain.

"Azure Dragon Fighting Dragon Technique!"

With a wave of his sleeve, he unleashed the Azure Bodhi Branch, which transformed into a jade dragon with prominent horns.

"Ha, Fang Yi, others may fear you, but I do not!"

His eyes were cold and sinister as he unleashed the White Bone Relic Pagoda, while simultaneously striking out the Azure Blood Bodhi Branch in his hand.

"Wonderful Technique: Transformation of a Withered Dragon from White Bones!"

"Roar!"

The crimson Bodhi branch stretched out, surrounded by a pale, spiritual light, where withered and decaying energy collided with vitality.

A fierce, piercing roar echoed as a monstrous dragon, tens of feet long and covered in white bone scales, bared its fangs and brandished its claws.

(End of this chapter)