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

Chapter 138 Erjiu Xuan Gong
Fang Yi tapped his finger lightly.

The black and white magic swords slashed towards Huo Weitao at a tricky angle.

The broken bronze sword collided with the double-blade magic weapon.

"Ding ding."

There was a sound of gold and jade colliding, and the half-broken ancient bronze sword lifted up, and although it was a bit difficult, it still lifted up the black and white double sword magic weapons.

Seeing this, Fang Yi slightly urged his magic power, and the Fengling Eagle puppet spread its wings and flew a little higher.

The broken bronze sword swept across, and with a wave of his hand, he blew up a spirit spider puppet.

"Huhu."

Huo Weitao was breathing heavily, but there was no joy on his face. He had already blown up more than ten puppets.

But the manipulator was extremely cunning. He pretended to have exhausted his energy several times but failed. Feeling his dantian gradually drying up, Huo Weitao laughed bitterly.

After practicing the Erjiu Xuan Gong for thirty years, he knew that his hope of building a foundation was slim, but he was still quite confident in his own combat ability.

I never thought that I would be dragged to death in the Jiazi competition.

Looking at the cultivator on the Jiuxiao Fighting Arena, whose body was emitting bronze spiritual light, Fang Yi changed the magic formula in his hand.

Dark vines as thick as bowls spread and entangled, forming a semicircular wooden prison, trapping Huo Weitao again.

"As expected, the cultivators of the righteous sects are less worried. If it were in the previous life, I'm afraid that before the sect competition even started, half of the outer disciples would have transformed into magical instruments and spiritual objects for their fellow disciples."

Looking at the monk surrounded by bronze aura, Fang Yi felt a little greedy.

'With such Qi, blood, and Dharma body, he is also a top-notch talent for refining human puppets. After the competition, we will investigate what kind of martial arts he practices and whether there is any possibility of success.

Even if he couldn't get it, knowing the origin of Huo Weitao's cultivation method would be a great gain, which could be used to help Gu Jiushang practice.

A bronze sword beam slashed out, breaking the wooden prison where spiritual light was flowing.

"I surrender!"

An unwilling voice came from the No. C fighting platform.

Huo Weitao felt that the magic power in his Dantian Qi Sea had completely dried up, so he wisely gave up the fight.

He clearly remembered what Tian Lei Zi had said: there could be casualties on the fighting stage. He had fought so hard up to this point, still using all his might. Even if he still had a life-or-death secret technique, it wasn't worth using.

After all, even if he defeated Fang Yi, in his current state, he would not be able to fight against the cultivator with the A-type token.

When Tian Lei Zi heard the voice of surrender coming from the No. 1 fighting platform, he waved his sleeves, and the purple spiritual light turned lightly, and the thorns on the fighting platform were swept away.

He glanced at the monk holding the broken sword and wearing armor, feeling a little sorry.

If he hadn't met Fang Yi, such a wealthy and cautious puppeteer, it would not have been difficult for Huo Weitao to enter the inner gate with his physical training and combat power.

"It's a pity that he is practicing the 'Erjiu Xuan Gong' left by the ancient strange man, Banbian Daoist. Otherwise, it would not be difficult for him to be accepted as a disciple by the Master of Foundation Establishment."

Then Tian Lei Zi shifted his gaze to Fang Yi, who was riding on the Wind Feather Eagle.

"Xiao Changce has a promising son, but his talent is a little lacking. With his remaining lifespan, he can only cultivate a low-grade Dao foundation at best."

Then Tian Lei Zi shook his head again, feeling speechless about his own thoughts.

It is not easy to advance to the Foundation Establishment stage. Among the more than one hundred Foundation Establishment masters in Xuanyang Mountain, several have achieved this middle-grade Dao foundation.

"On the C-rank fighting stage, Fang Yi wins!"

After he finished speaking, Fang Yi made up his mind and tied up the half-open spirit pet bag around his waist.

The financial resources he had displayed were already the limit of what he could display. If he continued like this, to avoid being discovered by Song Qinghe on the Purple Gold Platform, he was already preparing to have the Seven Rings help him.

The Seven Rings, which were comparable to the sixth level of Qi training, were also earth-attributed monsters. They were superior to the Wind-Feathered Eagle and were enough to bring down Huo Weitao.

Fang Yi rode on the Fengling Eagle puppet and returned to the center of the Jiuxiao Doufa Arena. He watched Huo Weitao take out a spiritual stone, as if he wanted to absorb the spiritual power in it to restore his magic power.

With a smile on his face, he took out a jade bottle from his storage bag and threw it over.

Seeing Huo Weitao taking the jade bottle with a puzzled look on his face, Fang Yi explained.

"Fellow Daoist Huo, this is the Xuanzhi Qi-boosting Pill, it's very effective in restoring mana.

I was lucky enough to win the battle today. We are acquainted with each other through fighting. Would I be lucky enough to make friends with you?"

Huo Weitao wanted to refuse directly, but the Xuanzhi Qi-boosting Pill in his hand prevented him from saying no.

He had heard of the name of Xuanzhi Buqi Pill for a long time.

That is a first-grade, top-grade elixir, the best among elixirs of the same grade. It ranks among the best among first-grade Qi-recovering elixirs.

This Xuanzhi Qi-boosting Pill is extremely effective. The medicinal power of one pill is three times that of an ordinary Qi-boosting Pill. Its price is also extremely high.
The Xuanzhi Qi-boosting Pill in his hand is enough to exchange for a bottle of ten ordinary Qi-boosting pills.

Moreover, it is quite difficult to refine. The success rate of an ordinary first-grade top-grade alchemist refining it is no more than 30%. He has also searched for such elixirs, but ultimately found nothing.

Huo Weitao sighed, thinking that when people are poor, they have low aspirations.

His own storage bag was empty, and he still had to repair the broken ancient sword magic weapon.

He opened the jade bottle, smelled the rich aroma of the elixir, and felt his own magic power recover a little. Then he closed the jade bottle again and carefully placed it back in the storage bag.

This elixir might not be precious to the puppeteer in front of him, but to Huo Weitao, it might mean a life at a critical moment. Seeing Fang Yi was a little confused, Huo Weitao began to explain.

"Brother Fang, the battle is over. There's no need to waste this Xuanzhi Qi-boosting Pill."

Then he paused and bowed his head.

"Xuanyang Mountain outer sect disciple Huo Weitao, greetings to Senior Brother Fang."

Fang Yi returned the greeting and asked.

"I am Fang Yi, a disciple of Yuping Peak in Xuanyang Mountain. Nice to meet Junior Brother Huo. I wonder what Junior Brother Huo's plans are for the future. If you don't have any plans, I do have a place to go."

Hearing Fang Yi's words of recruitment, Huo Weitao's expression froze. Although he failed in the Jiazi Competition, he was still a body-refining cultivator who was comparable to an eighth-level Qi-refining cultivator.

He was unwilling to join a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi training, even though this cultivator had defeated him on the fighting stage not long ago.

Besides, Fang Yi did not defeat him head-on.

His tone was a little stiff, but he finally spoke for the sake of Xuanzhi's Qi-boosting Pill.

"Brother Fang, I have my own destination, so I won't bother you with any more questions. I'm wondering what kind of physical training technique I'm practicing, right?"

Seeing the confusion in Fang Yi's eyes, Huo Weidong laughed.

“This is not a secret, you will know it after entering the inner gate.

In my early years, Junior Brother had the opportunity to do something for a Foundation Establishment Master in the sect, and he bestowed upon me the fragments of the ancient miraculous skill, the Erjiu Xuan Gong."

The doubt in Fang Yi's eyes became even more intense.

No one in the entire Xuanyang Mountain, not even the Jindan Zhenren, knew how precious the ancient miraculous achievements were.

The method of cultivation he practiced was the ancient and miraculous "The Sutra of Life and Death".

Later, he fought against Li Wuhui, who practiced the "Heaven and Man Transformation Method", and met an alchemist who practiced the "Heaven and Earth Furnace Method".

Each volume of this ancient inheritance of miraculous achievements represents at least one great god who has ascended to heaven and is a legendary figure in the cultivation of immortals.

How could it be bestowed by a mere foundation-building cultivator? Moreover, if the technique that Huo Weitao practiced was truly an ancient miracle, even if it was a fragment, the combat power it displayed would definitely be more than this.

Fang Yi asked the doubts in his mind.

"Fellow Daoist Huo, are you joking?
I have also heard of the reputation of this ancient miraculous skill. If this "Two-Nine Mysterious Skill" is truly an ancient miraculous skill, not to mention the Foundation Establishment Masters, even the Jindan True Immortals in the sect would have to fight tooth and nail to obtain it. How could it be bestowed upon a mere Qi training cultivator like me?"

Seeing the disbelief in Fang Yi's eyes, Huo Weitao smiled bitterly and muttered.

"If only I had the clarity of mind that Senior Brother Fang has now, I wouldn't be in this situation where I'm stuck and can't move forward or backward."

With a sigh, Huo Weitao continued to explain.

"Senior Brother Fang has a keen eye.

If the ancient miraculous skills were truly inherited in their entirety, how could they have fallen into the hands of mere Qigong cultivators like us?
The ancient miraculous skill that Junior Brother is practicing now is not only incomplete, but also comes from the hands of the ancient miraculous man Banbian Dao Ren, and only has the Qi training chapter.

Half Taoist?

A strange look flashed in Fang Yi's eyes.

After two lifetimes of practice, he has a good understanding of many secrets in ancient books, and has inherited some of the Bagua traditions of the Guifu Shengong Pavilion, so he is already knowledgeable.

He also knew about Banbian Taoist, one of the ten most extraordinary people in the universe.

According to the "Records of Ancient Strange Stories", Banbian Taoist entered Taoism at the age of eighty. Although his spiritual roots were ordinary, his comprehension was extraordinary.

Before he practiced cultivation, he was a novelist who loved to teach others. Before he ascended to heaven, he left behind hundreds of inheritances for the cultivators with destiny.

But because of his background, he has a tendency to leave his works unfinished.

As far as Fang Yi knew, this half of the Taoists were extremely talented and could be said to be the cultivators who left behind the most extraordinary achievements and unique methods, but these extraordinary achievements had one major common feature.

Even those without extraordinary talent could easily lose their path. Banbian Daoist was extremely gifted, yet his personality was spontaneous, and he also created his own techniques quite casually.

There are often extraordinary monks who, after a series of bloody battles, finally achieve great and prestigious ancient achievements.

But after practicing, he finally found that his cultivation was stuck at the stage of perfect Danjie, perfect foundation building, and even perfect Qi training. He could not make any progress.

As for the subsequent practice method.
Death
Banbian Taoist said that his own inspiration was exhausted and needed to be replenished through the practitioner's own efforts.

But there are a few monks who can complete the ancient miracles on their own.

Moreover, the path of immortality values ​​privacy. Even if a genius cultivator has achieved ancient miraculous feats, how many of them would tell their teachers and others?

Therefore, this Banbian Taoist is also a key annotation in the inheritance of Guifu Shengong Pavilion and is known as the genius killer.

The inheritance specifically instructed people not to practice ancient miracles of unknown origin, and a list of ancient miracles was also left behind for this purpose.

During the time when Banbian Daoist was practicing, he destroyed countless talented monks.

According to statistics from a bored old master of divine craftsmanship, this was done with a span of one hundred years being a small span and one thousand years being a large span.

Because of the inheritance of Banbian Taoist.

The number of talented cultivators destroyed, either directly or indirectly, was more than the total number of cultivators killed by the ten ancient sects of the same era.

(End of this chapter)