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

Chapter 130 Red Rock Spiritual Land
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At this moment, a laugh was heard. Fang Yi paused and looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw a handsome monk with a purple gold crown on his head, a brocade robe on his body, and a jade ring on his waist. Although he looked noble, he was sitting on a large blue stone at an angle, swinging his legs.

"Old Wu, Senior Brother Xiao is doing this again?
A while ago, the master praised him for his progress in cultivation and for tempering the fire energy of the Red Flame Divine Fire Method... How come he is like this again?"

The noble monk pointed at Fang Yi, a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes.

"Old Wu, since Senior Brother is willing to send you down, he must be very concerned about this illegitimate nephew. I wonder what his background is."

Elder Wu looked somewhat helpless; it was obvious this wasn't the first time he'd been teased by the monk before him. He arched his back and bowed.

"I've met the Second Master. What the Second Master said is true. The Master is good in every way, except for this one point, which is a bit too blunt.
This Mr. Fang has already reached the seventh level of Qi training and is a first-class, top-grade puppet master."

"Oh, compared to the previous ones, this one has improved a lot. But is your last name Fang?"

The noble monk was somewhat grumbling in his heart.

"There are no foundation-building families with the surname Fang in the Xuanyang Mountain area. I don't know where my senior brother found the wild game. He only saw the son but not the mother. My senior brother is really heartless."

Old Wu looked at his master's junior brother, who had a curious expression as if wanting to hear gossip, and he was also a little helpless.

Ordinary cultivators, even those at the foundation-building stage, would give their master some face, but the cultivator in front of him was different.

He was a disciple of the Jindan Zhenren and a fellow disciple of his master, so he had indeed heard the gossip.

Old Wu looked a little annoyed. Although Xiao Changce was being lenient with him, he was still his master after all, and he had to consider his reputation.

He coughed dryly and tapped the crutch in his hand lightly. A ray of spiritual light fell at his feet and the cloud ladder landed at Fang Yi's feet. In just a few breaths, he pulled Fang Yi onto the Chiyun magic weapon.

Mr. Wu spoke respectfully.

"Second Master, the First Master is still at Yuping Peak, waiting for me to report back with Master Fang. It's getting late, and I can't delay any longer."

"Alright, since Senior Brother Xiao has given the order, let's not delay any longer."

The noble monk was somewhat disappointed that he did not get the latest news, but he did not force Old Wu to speak.

He played with the folding fan in his hand, his eyes rolled, and an idea came to his mind.

"Junior Brother Fang, if you have time in the future, you can come to the inner gate to find me. My surname is Zhang, and my given name is Hengyi.

Uncle Master, I’m quite curious about your family situation.”

Fang Yi listened to the conversation between the two and became alert. It was obvious that the two cultivators in front of him were speaking in coded language.

The strange thing was that he didn't sense any malice in their conversation.

The red clouds slowly rose.

Old Wu looked at the monk beside him, and had some doubts in his heart.

"The first dozen or so young masters all resembled the master. This Mr. Fang certainly doesn't seem like the master's offspring. Could it be that the master has really changed?"

Shaking his head slightly, General Wu rejected the idea in his mind.

The country is easy to change and the nature is difficult to change.

After so many years, if my master could change his temper, he would not be called Xiao Changce.

Old Wu had a kind look on his face and patted Fang Yi's shoulder with his withered hand.

"Master Fang, the cultivator just now was called Zhang Hengyi. He is also a disciple of Master Huang. He is on good terms with you and doesn't have any ill intentions towards you.

Young Master, you can interact with him more often in the future, it will be of great benefit to your future cultivation."

Looking at the old monk in front of him, with a kind face, he gave him earnest teachings as if he were talking to his descendants.

Fang Yi felt a faint sense of strangeness in his heart.

"Old Wu, the cultivator just now was called Zhang Hengyi?

Master Huang's disciple, isn't he the one listed on the gold list? "

"Golden List? That weird list made by the Zhou family of Duobao Pavilion?"
But this."

Old Wu took out a scroll of golden list from his storage bag and handed it to Fang Yi.

He smiled playfully.

"Mr. Fang, the Zhou family is just a foundation-building family.

Even if they joined forces with several other families of the same level, would they dare to write the true information of the Jindan True Person disciples on the list? "

As if seeing the surprise in Fang Yi's eyes, Old Wu continued to explain.

"There are a total of 108 foundation-building seeds on this gold list, but the top ten cultivators, apart from their names, their other cultivation levels, appearances, ages, and even their masters, may all be fabricated."

“It’s just bait.”

'Bait!?

Who cast this bait, and who was it luring? The Nanli half-demon, a hostile sect, or an undercover agent within the sect.

Fang Yi was shocked. He never thought that he could get such news by just casually testing out of habit.

The hidden message in this Xuanyang Mountain Jiazi Examination is far deeper than expected.

His thoughts turned, and there was a hint of doubt in his tone.

"My Xuanyang Mountain is the most advanced sect in the Dayun Immortal Cultivation World. What kind of power can make Xuanyang Mountain like this?"

Old Wu thought that Fang Yi was the descendant of Xiao Changce, and had broken through to the high level of Qi training before the age of forty, and was expected to build the foundation of Taoism, so he revealed some information intentionally or unintentionally.

"Master Fang, within the Great Cloud Immortal Cultivation Realm, Xuanyang Mountain is naturally the most respected, but there is more than one Great Cloud Nation in the world."

"Jiazi Beast Tide?"

Seeing Fang Yi's thoughtful look, Old Wu was very satisfied. The young man in front of him was much smarter than the previous ones.

"arrive!"

A green spiritual light shot out from Old Wu's withered hand, and the spiritual light merged into the Chiyun magic weapon and was rolled into the storage bag.

Then he waved his hand and ordered the maids and servants behind him to retreat.

"Mr. Fang, please follow me."

Fang Yi followed closely behind Old Wu.

tread!tread!tread!
The sound of boots treading on the cobblestones echoed in the grotto.

After an incense stick of time, Fang Yi arrived at the end of the cave, where he was blocked by an ancient stone door.

Spiritual light shone endlessly on the stone gate, and spiritual texts swirled across it. This was clearly a formation tool, and its rank was quite high. Although Fang Yi's level of formation skills was average, Qi Jie was quite talented in the art of formations and was already a mid-level first-grade formation master.

The spirit pet bag around his waist was not completely sealed by him.

Through the gap in the spirit pet bag, Qijie had already seen the formation.

In just a few breaths, a piece of information was transmitted into Fang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness through the master-servant contract.

"Suspected second-level formation: Red Sun Soul Transformation Formation?"

There is really no one who is easy to deal with when it comes to the great cultivators in the late stage of foundation building.

Fang Yi practiced the "Life and Death Scroll" like an old tree in hibernation, restraining his own aura without a trace.

Then the green magic power flowed through the meridians, releasing a faint trace of vitality.

"Mr. Fang, please wait a moment while I open this stone door."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Yi saw that Old Wu was surrounded by green light, and strands of spiritual light gathered on the wooden staff in his hand.

The spiritual lights entangled and collided, and a red seal emerged.

"go with!"

As Old Wu's mind moved, the seal began to flow and jump, slowly merging into the stone gate.

"click"

"click"

A dull sound was heard in the cave, and the stone door was slowly opened.

As the stone door was completely opened, Fang Yi felt a scorching hot wind blowing towards him, followed by extremely pure spiritual energy.

"Mr. Fang, please!"

After Old Wu passed through the stone gate.

"Gurgle. Gurgle. Gurgle."

The scorching flames made Fang Yi's entire body glow red, and rich fire-attributed spiritual energy gathered, seemingly condensing into a first-grade low-grade spiritual material, fire essence.

Fang Yi didn't care about the discomfort caused by the fire-attributed spiritual power, and a hint of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

'What a big deal'

What comes into view is a huge cave.

Streams of red magma flowed and gathered into small lakes of several acres. Bubbles were born and burst in the lakes.

In the center of the lake, there is an ancient three-story stone platform suspended above it.

There is a monk standing on the stone platform, constantly stirring the changes in the magma in order to continuously extract the pure spiritual energy from the magma.

"Ok?"

It seemed that he had noticed the arrival of Fang Yi and the other two.

The figure waved his sleeves, and a red rainbow bridge stretched out from the stone platform and finally landed at Fang Yi's feet.

Mr. Wu bowed to the figure and spoke immediately.

"Master Fang, the master is on the Soul Transformation Platform in Chiyan Lake. You can just follow this rainbow bridge to get there.

I have something to do and have to leave first, so I won’t disturb your reunion.”

After saying that, without waiting for Fang Yi to speak, the stone door made a muffled sound, and Old Wu left the cave, and very considerately closed the stone door again.

Although Fang Yi knew that Xiao Changce had no ill intentions towards him, he was still a little wary.

After exhaling deeply, Fang Yi raised his foot and stepped onto the Rainbow Bridge.

One step. Two steps. Three steps.
As we move forward, the hot magma continues to roll.

As if dissatisfied with Fang Yi's slow pace, the red rainbow bridge flashed with light and quickly carried the cultivator on the bridge to the stone platform.

Seeing Fang Yi land on the ground, Xiao Changce turned around.

"Fang boy, what do you think of my Red Rock Lake spiritual land?"

The reason why Chiyan Lake is called a spiritual place is naturally not just because of its rich fire-attributed spiritual energy.

There is a red fire lotus standing tall and graceful above the Spirit Lake.

A series of magical prohibitions spread out from the rune-covered soul-transforming platform in the center of the lake, in order to extract pure fire spiritual power to nourish the spiritual lotus.

Fang Yi knew about it, not to mention the spiritual minerals in Chiyan Lake and the domesticated fire silkworms.

Just this piece of fire lotus is enough to make a foundation-building master fight for his life.

Like an ordinary cultivator, a hint of shock first appeared in Fang Yi's eyes, followed by greed.

He took a deep breath and suppressed his greed. His eyes were clear, like a cold pond, deep and solemn.

“Master Xiao has a profound background, and I, your nephew, have never seen such a scene.

I'm sorry for being so out of control and making my uncle laugh."

Xiao Changce saw Fang Yi's shock, greed and final calmness.

He nodded slightly, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

"His character is good, but unfortunately his spiritual roots are of poor quality, so he may not be able to establish a foundation."

A red spiritual light shot out from his sleeve, fell into the lava lake and rolled gently, and Xiao Changce picked a fire lotus.

He took the lotus seeds from the fire lotus in his hand one by one and handed them to Fang Yi.

“This is the first time that my nephew has come to this sacred place of mine, and I don’t have anything good to treat him with.

Please, nephew, have a taste of these fire lotus seeds."

Fang Yi took the fire lotus seed, feeling the pure spiritual power in it, and without hesitation, put a lotus seed into his mouth.

As the lotus seeds are chewed, a sweet taste spreads in the mouth.

Seeing this, Xiao Changce suddenly spoke.

"Junior Brother Fang, how about I give you this Red Rock Spiritual Land?"

(End of this chapter)