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

Chapter 891 Encirclement and Slaughter of Savage Beasts, Finally Reaching the Ice Plains

"Wow!"

Fire Feather Azure Roc's muscles bulged, exuding a fierce aura.

Its eyes were cloudy, and with the flapping of its giant wings, wind spiritual power gathered, transforming into a hurricane that sucked up rocks and vegetation from hundreds of miles away, sweeping towards the Fire-Swallowing Turtle.

"Roar!"

Chi Yangzi raised his ferocious tortoise head high, spewing a blazing pillar of fire from his mouth full of sharp teeth.

The wind howled, the flames surged, and the forces of wind and fire intertwined and collided fiercely.

"Oh!"

The giant roc lowered its wings, and a precious pearl appeared, absorbing and releasing the power of wind.

The hurricane's power increased again, easily crushing the exploding fire pillars, and continued to attack the fire-swallowing turtle.

"A near-fourth-tier Wind Spirit Treasure Mystic Pearl?"

Chi Yangzi's tortoise head was contorted in a ferocious grin. Under the backlash of his magical power, his meridians throbbed with pain. He roared, "Aren't you going to make a move and watch me make a fool of myself?"

"Buzz!" A round of azure sun exhaled magical power, the emerald banner shone brightly, and wisps of medicinal fragrance fell down.

A jade-green treasure, resembling an umbrella canopy, emerged, its five-colored spiritual light flowing and its Daoist aura surging.

"A wondrous method: Nourishing Qi with the Five Lotuses!"

"Wonderful Method: Mysterious Ganoderma Lucidum Ascends to Divine Power!"

The Changqing Hall was wide open, and Fang Yi, wearing a jade crown, a blue robe, and a purple belt, stood there, his demeanor graceful and elegant.

"Senior Brother Chiyang, I'm here to help you."

He glanced at the silent Chaoyang Pavilion out of the corner of his eye, his sword-like eyebrows slightly raised, and his starry eyes shone with light as he cast a magic seal.

"Crash!"

Five-colored lotus flowers pierced through the tortoise shell to nourish the demon's body, while the Azure Mystic Treasure Mushroom merged seamlessly with the divine soul.

Chi Yangzi's ferocious tortoise head paused for a moment. His soul was nourished by the Xuanzhi Ascension Technique, the pressure dropped sharply, and the demonic power in his dantian was constantly replenished, with the recovery speed increasing by 30%.

"As expected of a third-tier superior medical master!"

"You're the only one with a conscience, kid Fang. The other two are just laughing at me."

He looked admiring, then turned fierce as he gazed at the Fire Feather Azure Roc, which was faintly radiating the aura of a fully formed Core Formation cultivator.

"It is tempered by the spiritual energy of the wilderness. There are gains and losses. The body of the beast is tough and heavy, and it is even better than the body cultivator of the same level."

Or perhaps the earliest development of body cultivation involved an opportunity gained from wild beasts.

It's a pity they're brainless and unintelligent. The Xuan Yang Mountain lineage has existed for over a thousand years, and everyone there is ruthless and vicious. They dare to act like this at only the ninth level of the Core Formation stage.

"Bang! Bang! Bang"

The Chi Yangzi tortoise shell was surrounded by demonic energy, and it spewed out a pillar of blazing orange-red fire from its mouth.

The scorching pillars of fire burned the void, relentlessly bombarding the colossal beast with wingspans of a thousand feet.

Fang Yi's green robes fluttered as he unleashed a miraculous medical technique, replenishing his essence and blood to heal his injuries.

"Yi wood generates life."

A light drizzle fell, easing the dryness.

Feeling the pure, sea-like essence of the Fire Feather Azure Roc, brimming with fierce energy, his brows furrowed and relaxed at times.

"The wild land is rich in spiritual energy, but it seems to be infused with a kind of earth turbidity. If one cultivates in this way, one's soul will be corrupted, and one will end up as a beast without any intelligence."

However, in terms of physical resilience, even two or three opponents of the same level would be unable to defeat him.

"Imperial Edict!"

Puppet Technique: Silent

"Puppet Technique: Concealment"

Fang Yi's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he locked his gaze on the dark aura of the Fire Feather Azure Roc, where several dark blue feathers were hidden deep within.

"It's better to secure the money than to lose it," he muttered to himself, as he cast the last spell in his hand.

"Wow!"

Abyss grew horns atop its head, and its entire body was covered in fine, dense, arched patterns, resembling a cloak that blended into the night.
The gray figure reappeared, now within the wings of the giant beast.

His thin, bony fingers, like knives, skillfully navigated the barbaric patterns flowing between the feathers, like a butcher dissecting an ox, and grasped the dark blue feather.

"stretch!"

The feathers, like the gnarled roots of an old tree, clung tightly to the wings, resisting the uplift of the abyss.

"really.
"Savage beasts are mindless, but they have survived to this day in the Spirit Wasteland; they must have some hidden strength."

Sensing the figure beneath the wings, Fang Yi's brow creased with puppet-like patterns, and the sound of gears turning echoed.

"The Secret Technique of the Master Craftsman: The Knife-Cutting Master"

"Pfft!" Yuan Hai's five fingers became a knife, runes flowed, and in an instant, he cleaved through the mud ox entering the sea, cutting off a piece of flesh.

"Wow!"

The Fire-Feathered Azure Roc let out a mournful roar, and blood mist burst from its wings, revealing that a strange figure was plucking off its dark blue feathers.

Yuan Hai's figure flickered, dodging the powerful wing strikes, and he reappeared in front of Changqing Palace.

Fang Yi channeled his spiritual energy, and a seven-foot-long feather was captured in his hand.

His palm sank, feeling the chaotic wind force flowing around him, creating small whirlwinds that sliced ​​towards his skin.

"clang!"

The sound of metal clashing rang out, and a white mark was left in the palm of Fang Yi's hand. Fang Yi's eyes closed slightly.

"I have gained something else from cultivating the Forty-Nine Arcane Arts. My golden body and magical form are about to be destroyed, but they are not something that can be harmed by an unclaimed object."

"A third-grade superior-quality Azure Roc feather. Although the Fire-feathered Azure Roc is fierce, it is difficult to deal with wild beasts."

However, its bones, muscles, and flesh have been forged through countless trials, making its quality even surpass that of other demonic beasts of the same rank; it is a top-tier spiritual object.

"It was Junior Brother Fang who took the lead."

Inside the Star-Picking Pavilion, streaks of silver light rose, transforming into the Big Dipper constellation, and You Xishan also made his move.

"The Southern Dipper governs life, the Northern Dipper governs death."

A phantom image of an old man with white hair and beard appeared, holding a dove-shaped staff, his plain white robe fluttering.

He wore a crown with a celestial crown and a robe embroidered with stars. His withered five fingers grasped the star map, which transformed into a seven-foot-long sword.

"Miraculous Technique: The Big Dipper's Deadly Sword!"

The mysterious starlight slashed through the darkness, and the Fire Feather Azure Roc felt a sense of unease rising within him, causing his wings to flutter.

Suddenly, the primal power within the acupoints backfired, tearing flesh apart.

But in a short while, the resilient body had already completed its self-healing.

"Hmm?" Inside the Star-Picking Pavilion, You Xishan's eyes were dark, and his fingertips changed into hand seals.

"A savage beast that has reached the peak of Core Formation?"

In the past, when I passed through the desolate land between Dayu and Dayun, I had never seen such a savage beast.
At most, it's just a savage beast that has just entered the third tier.

Was it the Fire-Swallowing Turtle carrying over ten thousand cultivators that caused a clash between spiritual energy and the energy of the desolate land, thus attracting such a ferocious beast?

"Protecting my disciples is of utmost importance."

He murmured softly, tapping his dove-shaped staff lightly. A silver light appeared, transforming into chains that shot out.

"The Three Changes of the Mysterious Star: The Thousand Star Lock"

"Crash!"

The silvery light surrounding the star chain moved like a cunning and agile serpent.

With lightning speed, it bound the wings of the Fire Feather Azure Roc.

"Boom!"

As the primordial energy flowed, the Fire Feather Azure Roc's muscles bulged, and with a tug of its wings, the Thousand Star Lock shattered instantly, cracking one after another.

As Yuan Hai transformed into a blur and hurtled towards Huo Yu Qing Peng, You Xishan frowned and looked towards the Ancestral Hall.

"What is Junior Brother Hengyi doing? Why aren't you making a move?"
The Azure Netherworld Sacrifice Ruler is a treasure of the highest level of wood. Compared to the Zhou Tian Bagua Diagram in my hand, and the Creation Banner in Junior Brother Fang Yi's hand, it is more adept at killing.

If we don't act now, when will we?

"We are not afraid of the Fire Feather Azure Roc, but if our disciples suffer heavy losses, how can we maintain our foothold in the Great Yu?"

"Junior Brother Hengyi!"

"Junior Brother Hengyi!"

He parted his lips slightly, and his voice, like thunder, pierced through layers of magical restrictions and entered the Ancestral Hall.

"Buzz!"

As the shadows of the ancestors in the Ancestral Hall dissipated, a solitary lamp lit up, and Zhang Heng, wearing a purple-gold crown, a brocade robe, and a jade ring at his waist, emerged from the darkness, exuding an air of nobility.

His handsome face showed displeasure, and his expression was so gloomy it seemed almost dripping with water.

Starlight crisscrossed the sky, and the wisps of medicinal energy transformed into a blue sun, letting out a cold snort. "How can ants, mere food for food, possibly rise above the rest without end?"
Although Fang Yi possesses the abilities of a Great Master, his heart is still too soft!

Seeing Fang Yi and You Xishan locked in a fierce battle with Huo Yu Qingpeng, and with constant urging in his ears, Zhang Heng hesitated for a moment before unleashing the Azure Netherworld Sacrifice Ruler from his sleeve.

“That’s all.
Ordinary blood offerings are fine, their deaths are nothing to regret.

"The Grand Master's combat strength is still of great use in the Great Yu Dynasty and should not be easily lost, lest the sect be unable to maintain its foothold and be unable to collect spiritual herbs."

The ancient wooden ruler, with its carved root patterns, exudes a rustic charm, surrounded by the sounds of sacrificial rites, and exhales and exhales the evil energy of wood.

"Snapped"

"Wow!"

As the Azure Netherworld Sacrifice Ruler fell, blood splattered everywhere, bones collapsed, and accompanied by a mournful roar, the Fire Feather Azure Roc's energy plummeted.

It then struggled fiercely, and the howling wind shattered all the Thousand Star Locks.

"Um?

Its incredibly strong demonic body withstood a blow from the Azure Netherworld Sacrifice Ruler, only suffering some damage to its muscles, bones, and flesh.
This defensive capability is already comparable to that of a high-grade magic weapon.

Zhang Heng's expression hardened slightly, his eyes reflecting the image of the thousand-foot-tall roc, which remained unseen for only a moment.

The flesh on Dapeng's back writhed, and his injuries began to heal.

"Full of vitality, having been tempered and refined, it is truly a top-quality offering."

It is used to worship the spirits of shamans; one wonders what kind of fortunate inheritance it may bestow.

He murmured to himself, his eyes blazing with greed. Then, his fingertips changed into a spell, and a dark blue magic seal between his brows emitted spiritual light, with the illusory images of grains swirling around it.

"ritual."

Not far behind him, Huang Daiyue stood with his hands at his sides, his eyes darting around in thought.

'no!
Master must have encountered a problem in his cultivation; we need to ask Patriarch Red Eyebrows to intervene and rectify the situation.

Why hasn't Martial Uncle Red Eyebrows made a move yet?

In the Changqing Palace, Fang Yi allowed Yuan Hai to make his move and entangle them, his eyes flashing with a sharp light.

He gazed at Chaoyang Pavilion, which had been silent ever since the Fire Feather Azure Roc appeared, allowing the ferocious beast to roam freely, and saw no change whatsoever.

"Oh!"

The fire elemental demonic power surged, transforming into fire serpents that clashed with the wind force, causing the thousand-foot-long tortoise shell to tremble. Some cultivators had already been reduced to blood mist by the aftershocks of the battle.
Among them were many true immortals who had condensed false elixirs and attained a lifespan of sixty years.

"Why hasn't Senior Uncle Red Eyebrows made a move yet?"
"Does the Spirit Wasteland hold dangers that even a Nascent Soul True Monarch should fear?"

Fang Yi's brows furrowed even more. After a moment's thought, he waved his sleeve, and a beam of spiritual light descended.

"The spiritual veins of the vast icy plains offer countless opportunities for advancement, but cultivators are required to search for them."

How many opportunities can a cultivator who has only reached the Core Formation stage discover?

The sect must not suffer too many losses of disciples!

He activated his Abyss Sea magic to withdraw three-tenths of his power, allowing You Xishan to entangle Huo Yu Qingpeng. Then, the faint medicinal energy of his natal medicine emanated from his fingertips.

"Crash!"

A majestic and noble phantom of a demon god with three heads and six arms, wearing a lotus crown, stepped out from the Void Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner.

The demon god smiled as he plucked a flower, his face showing compassion. Then, his entire body exploded, transforming into a misty medicinal fog that spread and nourished the cultivator's soul.

"Ok?"

His dark pupils dimmed slightly as he gazed at the southwest corner of the tortoise shell, where a young cultivator beneath the parasol-like magical artifact was raising a water and fire treasure map to generate a divination.

"This energy?"

It seems the Wugengzi lineage is raising Gu poison again; they certainly know how to pick their targets.

"wrong!"

Fang Yi's soul trembled, and he suddenly turned his head. The black and white light of the Three Lives Stone shone brightly from the depths of his soul, and the phantom of the Corpse God with a full head of silver hair and a weathered face stepped out and merged with his soul.

Seventh level of Core Formation
Eighth level of Core Formation
Nine-level Core Formation
As his divine sense continued to rise, the Scripture of Life, Death, Withering and Flourishing was activated to its fullest extent, and the Pearl of Withering and Flourishing, a treasure passed down through generations, was unleashed.

"A great evil is lurking in the gale layer!"

With a turn of his divine soul power, Fang Yi vaguely glimpsed a one-horned thunder rhinoceros surrounded by purple lightning and spewing thunder from behind layers of black clouds.

"A savage beast that has reached the fourth tier and is comparable to a Nascent Soul True Monarch"

"Roar!"

A colossal black shadow appeared, lightning flashed, and a deafening roar shattered the land for miles around.

"boom!"

Thunder roared down, like divine punishment descending upon the world, meant to kill the Fire-Swallowing Turtle and feast on its blood.

"I've finally waited for you."

Hearty laughter echoed from Chaoyang Pavilion, purple mist filled the air for miles around, and a crimson sun rose.

Nascent Soul Dao Form: The Birth and Death of Profound Yang

Layers of mysterious light swept down, shattering the thunder and swirling towards the gale-force clouds.

"Boom!"

Thunder and crimson light roared as they fiercely clashed, whether it was the Azure Netherworld Sacrifice Ruler, a treasure of extreme wood, or the Void Realm Withered Glory Banner, a celestial aura.

Even under the blazing sun, they paled in comparison.

This is a clash between Nascent Soul True Monarchs, far beyond what Core Formation True Monarchs can compare to.
"Shout!"

A fierce roar reached his ears, causing a piercing pain to his soul. Fang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly as he stared intently at the clash above the gale layer.

"Using a Grandmaster as bait, he truly lives up to his reputation as a Nascent Soul True Monarch within the sect."

He could vaguely see a white flame swirling around, and a blurry object surrounded by purple lightning was slashed off.

"Roar!"

A fierce roar resounded, lightning flashed, and the one-horned thunder rhinoceros was caught off guard by the red-browed man's well-intentioned but unprepared attack.

He suffered a great loss as soon as he showed up, and disregarding his subordinates, Fire Feather Azure Roc, he transformed into lightning and vanished without a trace.

Inside Chaoyang Pavilion, a fragrant aura filled the air. Chi Mei affixed a spirit-sealing talisman to the outside of a jade box, from which faint sparks of electricity emanated.

"good!
The Fire-Swallowing Turtle, along with over ten thousand cultivators and two Grand True Persons, served as bait, and indeed, it lured out the One-Horned Thunder Rhinoceros.

He was all smiles and in high spirits. He then looked up at the fiery-feathered roc in the sky and pressed down with his five fingers.

"boom!"

The crimson handprint fell, and Qingpeng was captured and taken into Chaoyang Pavilion.

"There's also a ninth-level Core Formation beast as an extra."

Red Eyebrows glanced across Changqing Palace and saw the blue feather hidden in Fang Yi's hand, then chuckled.

"Qingyang is quite astute; he knows when to secure his gains. Compared to Xishan eyeing the spirit bone and Hengyi eyeing the blood essence, he's actually taking a cut of the profits."

"Buzz!"

Chaoyang Pavilion closed again, the purple aura vanished without a sound.

On the tortoise shell, at the southwest corner.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

Xia Mao coughed up a mouthful of blood, put away the parasol, and felt the life force depleted by the sacrifice to the jade pendant.

He gave a wry smile. "Is this what top-tier powerhouses are like?"

"Buzz!"

A wisp of medicinal fragrance descended, nourishing his body. Xia Mao felt a surge of energy, and the tightness and pain in his chest disappeared.

He watched as hundreds of medicinal wisps fell from the sky and bowed towards the Changqing Hall.

"Thank you, Master!"

Three days later.

A beam of azure light rose from the Fire-Swallowing Turtle. Fang Yi felt the howling cold wind from thousands of miles away and murmured softly.

"finally reached."

"A truly rich and pure spiritual energy"

He reached out and touched her slightly; a chilling aura, imbued with spiritual energy, permeated her very being.

"Roar!"

The giant tortoise roared, its four massive legs gathering power, causing the ground to sag several feet.

"Buzz!"

The Fire-Swallowing Turtle shook off the pull of the Spirit Wilderness Power and stepped completely into the territory of the Great Yu.

Thousands of miles away, on the layer of gales, a single-horned thunder rhinoceros surrounded by lightning stared intently at the giant tortoise, its body crackling with electric currents.
He wanted to make a move several times, but hesitated because of the Red Eyebrows.

Until the giant tortoise left the desolate land, it roared unwillingly and slowly sank into the thunderclouds.

(End of this chapter)