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

Chapter 178 The Xuan Tao Banquet Begins
"disease!"

Seal the soul, imprison the spirit, imprison the magic, lock the god, the black spiritual light flows, and one restriction after another is shot out from Fang Yi's hands.

Gray and black spiritual light flows,

Looking at the monk bound by green vines, Fang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

If it weren't for Song Qinghe's final battle, in which his magic power was severely damaged, his natal magic weapon was suppressed, and he acted timidly and wanted to break out, the possibility of capturing him alive would be less than 30%.

It’s not like now, although it cost a lot, we can still capture a foundation-building master alive.

As we all know, freshly slaughtered ingredients are much better than aged ingredients in terms of efficacy and freshness.

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Fine and dense cracks appeared on the vine-armored turtle spirit puppet. A breeze blew by, and the emerald green puppet turned into ashes.

Fang Yi waved his sleeves and collected the ashes.

Then he called Gu Jiushang and pointed at Song Qinghe, who was bound by many magical restrictions and was unconscious, and spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, what do you think of this second-level ingredient? Could it possibly satisfy the needs of the Xuan Tao Feast?"

Gu Jiushang's eyes were blurred, thinking of the Ziweixian that had been closed due to repeated provocations.

Thinking of coming to Yunze Market to help, he remembered his fellow disciple who was seriously injured and was forced to investigate the monster and tore Old Maitou to pieces alive.

"Good! Good! Good! This beast has finally gotten what he deserves!"

Gu Jiushang was so angry that he finally got his revenge. He laughed so hard that two tear marks appeared on his face.

He half squatted down and patted Song Qinghe's cheek, almost wanting to eat him alive.

The forbidden culinary technique "Xuan Tao Hundred Days Banquet" responds to the master's thoughts.

Wisps of gray energy emerged behind him, entangled and swirled, transforming into the shadow of a Taotie with chaotic eyes and greed in his eyes.

A cold voice came out of his mouth.

"Song Qinghe! Senior Brother Song! I never thought this day would come.

Hey, don't worry, Junior Brother, I will definitely, well! well! treat! you! well!!

When Gu Jiu's sadness calmed down a little, he knelt down with a respectful look.

"Thanks to Brother Kudao for helping me, I was able to avenge such a great hatred!!"

After receiving the greeting, Fang Yi reached out and helped the handsome monk who was kneeling in front of him to stand up.

Feeling the extremely bright golden mark of "Heart Puppetry Technique", Gu Jiushang's shadow became more agile than ever before.

He knew that there was no longer any obstacle in the method of refining the living puppet.

Now it all depends on what kind of foundation the second-level cultivator can be tempered by the "Xuan Tao Hundred-Day Banquet", a forbidden method of the spiritual cooking art.

Fang Yi spoke in a calm tone.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, in the future, you and I will be one, walking the path of immortality together. This is indeed unnecessary...

The most important thing now is to find a sacred place to help fellow Daoist break through to the foundation-building stage as soon as possible."

Gu Jiushang had a serious expression on his face. He stood with his hands hanging down and looked at Song Qinghe hatefully.

"I will follow Brother Kudao's instructions..."

Fang Yi nodded slightly upon seeing this, and put away the two magical instruments, the Ghost Bone Pool and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, which were suppressing the long-bladed sword.

Divine thoughts moved slightly.

Seven Commandments!

The silver-white little beast understood, and a yellowish-brown spiritual light rolled up, wrapping up Gu Jiushang and Fang Yi, and leading everyone to escape into the depths of Ganquan Valley.

……

a few days later.

Ganquan Valley, underground cave.

Swish!
A yellow-brown light, wrapped in three monks, escaped from underground.

Feeling the oncoming heat wave, Fang Yi's magic power surged slightly, and his robe glowed with green light, blocking the heat wave.

"Gulu.Gulu"

Fang Yi pointed at the restored magma lake and handed over a bronze token.

“Fellow Daoist Gu, there is a second-level Earth Fire Yin Vein in this magma lake, which is paired with your mid-grade magical instrument, the Five Flavor Pot.

Once you've familiarized yourself with the fire veins, you can begin cooking the Xuan Tao Feast."

Gu Jiushang took the bronze token, nodded, and walked towards the stone platform above the fire vein.

Seeing Gu Jiushang offering up the Five Flavor Pot and opening the Earth Fire Yin Vein, Fang Yi offered up the Yin Soul and White Bone Pool again.

A ray of golden light flickered in the pool.

This is the suppressed long-bladed sword. This magic sword is made of second-level spiritual ore and is of excellent quality. Gu Jiushang also has a top-grade gold spiritual root.

Fang Yi has already decided to personally perform a ritual to refine it, wash away the mark, and turn it into an embryonic form to be used as Gu Jiushang's natal magic weapon.

He had calculated that although this long-bladed sword magic weapon had been refined to the level of six magic prohibitions, its foundation was deep. After it was transformed into a weapon embryo, combined with this second-level fire vein, it would be enough to be refined into a mid-grade magic weapon again.

When Gu Jiushang advanced to the second level using the forbidden cooking technique "Xuan Tao Hundred Days Banquet".

With the extra energy attracted by the foundation-building, he could be refined and upgraded to a high-grade magical instrument, with a 70% chance of success.

This is also the reason why many true disciples of major sects possess top-grade magical instruments once they advance to the foundation-building stage.

Fang Yi released a blue-gray magical power, and the yin energy in the pool of ghosts and bones surged.

A ghost figure appeared, wearing a three-yin crown, a human skin robe, and holding a bone rosary.

The ghost opened his pale hands.

"Crash!"

The rich Yin Fire was absorbed by it, and the Yin Fire jumped in the ghost claw's hand, and a dark green Yin Fire appeared.

Seeing this, the magic spells in Fang Yi's hands kept changing like a butterfly flying through flowers, and he used the Yin Fire Soul Refining Method to erase the foundation-building mark in the magic weapon.

After a cultivator advances to the foundation-building stage, his soul can be transformed and he can condense spiritual seals.

The spiritual seal is combined with one's own magic weapon to unleash all the power of the magic weapon.

This long-bladed sword is the life-saving magic weapon of the person who has established his foundation. The imprint of his spiritual consciousness is almost merged with the magic prohibition.

Therefore, Fang Yicai wanted to completely wash away this restriction and use it to transform into an instrument embryo. Following the magic formula, he flew into the Ghost Hundred Bones Pool.

The shadow of the demon god covered in human skin, with Yin Fire surging in his hands, eventually transformed into a dark green lotus with the third grade of blossoms.

Several chains condensed from Yin Fire stretched out from the dark green fire lotus.

Wow

After the chain bound the long-bladed sword, it suddenly tightened and pulled it into the center of the fire lotus.

The petals of the Yin Fire Lotus Platform closed, turned into buds, and then slowly bloomed.

The fire energy in the Earth Fire Yin Meridians is constantly being extracted.

The dark green lotus flowers continuously closed, blossomed, and withered, petals falling from the lotus pedestal.

Noisy!Noisy!Noisy!
Under the scorching Yin Fire, every time the lotus platform blooms, the restrictions and spiritual imprints in the golden magic sword will be weakened a little.

Six Paths of Dharma Prohibition, Five Paths of Dharma Prohibition, Three Paths of Dharma Prohibition, and One Path of Dharma Prohibition.
"Boom!"

As the Yin Fire Lotus withered for the last time, the dark green lotus platform exploded.

The spiritual imprint in the long-bladed sword and the magic weapon were completely eliminated, turning into a golden embryo with a radius of one foot.

He threw the embryo to Gu Jiushang, and the two of them now have a mutual understanding.

Fang Yi only moved his mind slightly, and Gu Jiushang already understood his intention.

A breath of life force spurted out, and the embryo of the organ glowed faintly with golden light.

With the help of this second-level fire vein, Gu Jiushang prepared to sacrifice and refine the Taotie Knife, a natal magic weapon that came with "Xuan Tao Hundred Days Banquet".

Looking at the natal magic weapon that Gu Jiushang had refined and which was in harmony with his martial arts technique, Fang Yi felt a little envious.

Then he took out a storage bag embroidered with a golden sword.

This was left behind by Song Qinghe, the foundation-building master.

After a great battle a few days ago in which Song Qinghe was captured alive, he was busy forging the mark of the White Bone Sect monks' attack.

Although he is proficient in the secret magic techniques, he is better at the blood magic technique. He has also spent a lot of time on the bone magic technique.

After faking the battlefield, Fang Yi rushed towards the fire vein of Ganquan Valley. He had not yet checked what was in the storage bag.

The magic power in his hand surged and flowed, and in just a moment, the magic restriction of the storage bag was broken.

"Crash!"

Fang Yi poured out all the spiritual objects in the storage bag.

Looking at the many spiritual creatures at his feet.

There are more than one hundred low-grade spirit stones, three medium-grade gold-attributed spirit stones, several medium-grade magic tools, and three spirit-sealing jade boxes.

The highest quality one among them is a long whip stained with blood.

Feeling the blood on the whip, Fang Yi frowned slightly, his eyes filled with disgust.

This aura is exactly the same as Song Qinghe's. I never thought that a foundation-building swordsman would have such a strange hobby.

"Look at this jade box, what else can I find?"

Fang Yi put away the magic weapon and then turned his attention to the last three soul-sealing jade boxes.

The withered and prosperous magic power in his hand fluctuated slightly, and the sealing talisman on the soul-sealing box spontaneously combusted without wind.

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The three jade boxes were pushed open, and a hint of surprise flashed in Fang Yi's eyes.

Two of the jade boxes emitted a faint golden light, containing half a portion of second-level cold iron and half a portion of second-level copper essence respectively.

This should be the golden spiritual object left behind when Song Qinghe was refining his natal magic weapon.

In the last jade box, there was a piece of golden jade bamboo with a faint fragrance of plants.

This jade bamboo is surrounded by wood-attributed spiritual energy and emits a bright green light. It is a second-level wood-attributed spiritual material.

Fang Yi estimated that since it was a treasure obtained from the He family of Qingzhu Mountain, the stationed foundation-building cultivator had the responsibility to monitor the major families' resistance to the beast tide.

It would be perfectly normal for Song Qinghe to act ruthlessly and ask the He family to give him a second-level spiritual wood.

But now it’s a bargain for myself.

Fang Yi practiced the "Life and Death and Flourishing Sutra" as an ancient miraculous achievement. Just like Xu Qingshe's heaven and earth furnace for sacrifice, he also had his own natal magic weapon.

The Qiankun Life and Death Mirror, the Ruins of the World Withering and Flourishing Banner, the Yin and Yang Rotating Wheel and many other natal magic tools have endless uses.

Unfortunately, the spiritual materials needed to refine one's own magical weapon are too difficult to find.

This Life-Kun-Death Mirror requires the third-level spiritual material, the Qiankun Stone, while the Yin-Yang Rotating Wheel requires the third-level spiritual root, the Yin-Yang Wood.

Even the easiest to sacrifice and refine, the Withering and Flourishing Banner, requires three Withering and three Flourishing, six second-level spiritual objects with opposite attributes.

Ordinary first- and second-level spiritual objects, as long as the quantity is sufficient, are enough to refine a top-grade magical weapon. The value of these six second-level spiritual objects can be imagined.

This second-level golden jade bamboo and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in Fang Yi's hand have opposite properties, one withered and one flourishing.

Finding some more auxiliary materials will be enough to complete the initial sacrifice and refinement of the Ruins Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner.

Seven days later.

Wisps of fragrance echoed in the cave.

Accompanied by Song Qinghe's screams, the Xuan Tao Banquet was finally completed.

"Crash!"

Gu Jiushang's blood and energy surged throughout his body.

It was enveloped in thick gray air, and the shadow of a Taotie with the head of an ox and the body of a horse, with wolf fangs and sharp claws, emerged behind it.

"boom!"

The shadow opened its mouth and roared, and Gu Jiushang's aura rose again.

Fang Yi swallowed his saliva and suppressed his appetite.

Looking at Gu Jiushang holding bamboo chopsticks and eating elegantly.

This is a top-notch culinary feast prepared by a second-level demon beast, a second-level cultivator, and a ninth-level half-demon.

(End of this chapter)