Cultivating Immortality: Starting from Ferrying Passengers

Chapter 190 You really deserve to die
"Qianyang Sect wins the third match!"

Fang Jingxuan stared blankly at the pile of ashes on the arena. Just now, Mad Beast, this fellow cultivator who seemed arrogant and unrestrained but was actually warm-hearted, was reduced to this little thing.

The cultivator fighting the beasts may not look impressive, but he is actually very strong. He should be a true disciple of the Thousand Suns Sect, and his "Thousand Suns Burning Heaven Technique" has already reached the Purple Sun level.

After these battles, Fang Jingxuan finally understood the criteria for judging the strength of the cultivators of the Thousand Sun Sect.

During Qi cultivation, one should practice the "Pure Yang Qi Forging Method," "Great Sun Spirit Refining Scroll," and "Nine Fires Body Forging Technique" to lay a foundation.

After reaching the Foundation Establishment stage, everyone will uniformly cultivate the "Thousand Suns Burning Heaven Technique." Based on their cultivation progress, their strength can be divided into Red Sun, Blue Sun, Purple Sun, Hundred Suns, and Thousand Suns.

Once one cultivates to the Hundred Yang Realm, one can begin to form the Core. The Purple Yang Realm is already on the verge of the late Foundation Establishment stage. As for the Thousand Yang Realm, that is a divine power that only Golden Core cultivators can comprehend.

The Thousand Suns Sect is a sect with a well-established lineage. Compared to organizations like the Holy Infant Sect, which have a complex personnel structure, the Thousand Suns Sect has its own set of procedures for selecting, cultivating, and promoting its own immortal seedlings.

Therefore, even though the number of cultivators in the Thousand Suns Sect is only a few hundred, it can fight on equal footing with the force of the Holy Infant Sect, which has about three thousand cultivators, and even has a slight advantage.

However, neither side had a Golden Core cultivator, so they couldn't completely overwhelm the other and could only resolve the dispute in this way.

This life-or-death arena battle is the biggest conflict between the two sides in recent decades, settling both old and new grudges.

While Fang Jingxuan was still lamenting the fall of the mad beast, the fourth match began.

"Everyone has their own destiny. The beast's fate was a matter of timing and destiny."

Xiao Yan came to Fang Jingxuan's side and stared at the ashes. Fang Jingxuan turned his head and saw that the other man's face was sad and gloomy.

"After all, we've known each other for over ten years, so there's bound to be some affection between us. The mad beast comes from the territory of the Beast Taming Sect. I heard he was a cultivator of the Beast Taming Sect, a beast slave who hunts beasts. He came from a bad background and suffered a lot when he was young. Later, by chance, he managed to establish his foundation. Who would have thought he would die here?"

Fang Jingxuan listened quietly, while Xiao Yan spoke casually, saying whatever came to mind. As time passed, Fang Jingxuan smiled and said:

"It's almost time. I've finished listening to your story, Elder Xiao. It's my turn to go on stage."

Xiao Yan smiled and said to Fang Jingxuan:

"If you're really outmatched, don't be like this fool. He'd rather die than surrender. Keeping your life is better than anything else."

A defiant tiger's roar seemed to echo in Fang Jingxuan's mind again, and he nodded in response:
"Yes, I will. I'm someone who values ​​my life the most."

After saying that, Fang Jingxuan strode away, while Xiao Yan watched the last bit of ashes dissipate little by little in the wind, leaving him feeling utterly empty.

"The seventh match is between Xuanming Daoist of the Holy Infant Sect and Fairy Chen Yanling of the Thousand Sun Sect. This battle is a fight to the death, let's begin now."

On the enormous arena, two figures stood out of thin air. Beneath one of them, a black robe, one could vaguely discern a powerful physique.

The other one was dressed in a fiery red robe, with a shapely figure, but her face was cold and her eyes revealed a sharp killing intent.

Fang Jingxuan hadn't expected that his opponent would be a female cultivator. It wasn't that female cultivators were no good, but he was afraid that his opponent might have some very powerful backup plan.

After all, to fight such a life-or-death battle, one must have very strong abilities and be very confident in oneself.

The mad beast was just unlucky, encountering a master on the other side, while he himself seemed to be quite lucky.

His divine sense quietly extended over, and based on his initial perception, he determined that the other party was a cultivator in the early stage of Foundation Establishment, or more specifically, a cultivator at the third level of Foundation Establishment.

As long as it's not the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, it's alright. Although the difference between the early and mid-Foundation Establishment stages isn't very significant, one can still gain one or two new divine abilities after advancing to the mid-stage, which greatly increases combat power. While waiting for the battle to begin, Fang Jingxuan made a decision: this time, he would fight slowly and not fully reveal his trump cards, relying solely on his abundant magical power to wage a protracted war.

It just so happens that Tuoyuan is also a tanky, fleshy type, so it's perfect for wearing down the opponent together.

Below the arena, Madam Ye, accompanied by several Foundation Establishment cultivators, approached Xiao Yan.

At this moment, neither of them looked too good, because they were behind in the score.

The score was 4-2 in the first six games, and they need to win the next three games in a row.

"Hmph, I've said it before: we must diligently cultivate our internal strength and systematically train our own cultivators. By learning from the Thousand Sun Sect, we can discover better talents and cultivate more loyal cultivators."

Instead of relying on recruiting outside cultivators as we are now, look at the Thousand Sun Sect, they're even willing to send out their sect leader's daughter, while ours, those willing to fight, are all rather weak.”

Lady Ye looked ahead, but her words clearly reached Xiao Yan's ears.

Seeing Madam Ye's dissatisfaction, Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly and relayed the message telepathically:
"Since the sect leader has set this tone, we can only follow it. These are just minor details at the moment. Everything will be settled once the sect leader successfully forms his core. At that time, the Thousand Sun Sect will have no choice but to obediently submit."

"Creating the Core? Is it that easy? I want to see where he'll get the resources to continue supporting his Core formation after losing this spirit stone mine."

"It's just that the cultivators at the bottom will suffer a bit more. How could it mean that you and I would lose out on the share? Relax and watch the battle carefully. I think we have a great chance of winning this battle."

Madam Ye stared at Fang Jingxuan, a glint of shrewdness gradually appearing in her eyes. Only at this moment did she realize how delicious Fang Jingxuan was.

On the arena, as soon as the signal to start the fight was given, Fang Jingxuan immediately retreated.

The arena used for Foundation Establishment cultivators to fight is very large, with a radius of five or six miles.

Of course, for Foundation Establishment cultivators, this is just a larger cage. There are protective shields set up in advance at the edge of the arena to prevent people from running around.

Facing an opponent whose background was unknown, Fang Jingxuan did not let his guard down. Although he believed he would definitely win, he knew there were specific strategies for how to win.

Faced with Fang Jingxuan's rapid retreat, Chen Yanling on the other side directly summoned a magic weapon shaped like a sun wheel.

Instantly, intense flames erupted from the sun disc, transforming into more than a dozen chains that coiled around Fang Jingxuan.

The fiery chains were like fire dragons, lifelike and very fast, but Fang Jingxuan had the upper hand and was able to retreat faster.

However, Fang Jingxuan was flying with his physical body, which was not as fast as the flight of a magic weapon. Just as the dozen or so chains of fire were about to get close, Fang Jingxuan let out a soft shout, and a mysterious spiritual light flashed. In mid-air, a dozen or so water puppets, each seven or eight feet tall, appeared.

This is a spell that comes with the book "Xuanyuan Zhenjie", called "Waterway Puppet".

These water golems look like enlarged versions of humans, their bodies made of swirling water, and they move with agility as they walk and lie down.

Especially since its entire body is made of water and has no vital organs, it is perfect for being cannon fodder at this time to buy time for oneself.

Then, Fang Jingxuan gently patted the ground, and a giant black tortoise appeared before him.

Something came up and I was delayed.

(End of this chapter)