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

Chapter 199 Re-entering the Secret Realm
"Brother Fang, the ancestor is in the garden."

As soon as Manager Li finished speaking, the gate of the courtyard slowly opened and a young monk in a red robe walked out.

The monk, carrying a magical hoe and barefoot, spoke.

"Brother Fang, long time no see.

The ancestor has been waiting in the garden for a long time, please follow me, brother."

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Daoist Fellow Li Yuanzi."

Fang Yi had a deep memory of the monk carrying the magical weapon, the spiritual hoe.

Thirty years ago, this cultivator followed Li Wuhui, who was practicing the "Great Method of Heavenly Transformation".

I think he knows a lot about Li Wuhui and the matter of taking the living cauldron.

But Fang Yi dared to come here, so he must be confident.

With himself, Qijie, and Gu Jiushang, three second-level fighters, they naturally have a high chance of winning against the only remaining foundation-building master of the Li family.

After half a stick of incense.

Fang Yi followed Li Yuanzi, turning several corners, and finally arrived at the backyard of the courtyard.

Looking at the old monk in the stone pavilion, feeling the vitality in his body, it is like a candle in the wind.

Fang Yi knew that the Foundation Establishment Master in front of him named Li Zhaofei was different from his own master and was indeed nearing the end of his life.

He bowed and took out a jade pendant.

"Greetings, Uncle Li. My nephew Fang Yi is suffering from the fire poison.

With the guidance of my master, I wish to use the spiritual spring in the Qingling Secret Realm to remove the fire poison."

Li Zhaofei narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the monk who bowed.

Feeling Fang Yi's ninth level of Qi training, he took the jade pendant and looked at it carefully.

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Tens of breaths later.

Li Zhaofei sighed slightly and took out a purple gold token engraved with the words "Qing Ling" from his arms.

"Your and my families are of the same origin. Junior Brother Fang is now a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi training.

After removing the fire poison, it's time to prepare to build the foundation of the Tao."

"Uncle Li's Dharma eyes are infallible.

My nephew has indeed reached the ninth level of Qi training, but he is still a little short of establishing a foundation for the Dao."

Seeing this, Li Zhaofei glanced at Li Yuanzi, then pushed the jade pendant back in front of Fang Yi.

"Although this Qingling Secret Realm has been controlled by my Li family for generations,

But half a century ago, the secret realm was attacked by villains. Now, to open the secret realm, some preparations must be made.

Junior Brother Fang, please make some preparations, and in three days, this Qingling Secret Realm will be open."

"Thank you so much, Uncle Li."

Fang Yi put away the jade pendant and bowed again.

"Well, Li Yuanzi, you can take your senior brother Fang to stay in the garden."

evening.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and silvery moonlight shines down.

Li Yuanzi walked barefoot into the backyard of Jiuquanyuan.

He bowed slightly and spoke respectfully.

"Reporting to the Ancestor, Senior Brother Fang has been settled. But, Ancestor, do you really want to lend him the Qingling Spring to cleanse him of the fire poison?
This pure and spiritual spring has only recently been restored to its full vitality thanks to Brother Wujiu. Even the Li family cultivators of Qianzhiyuan have not been able to enjoy it, so how can we let outsiders enjoy it?

Li Zhaofei looked at the barefoot monk in front of him, and a flash of disappointment crossed his eyes.

He sighed slightly in his heart, but finally explained patiently.

"Li Yuanzi, do you know who the jade pendant Fang Yi brought today belongs to?
That was a personal item that Master Huang used to bring about the Qingling Secret Realm. Although it has now been given to Senior Brother Xiao of Yuping Peak, how could my Li Family refuse it? "

"But that's not possible. I can't just give Fang Yi the spiritual spring in the secret realm for nothing. Master Huang has many disciples. How could he care about such a trivial matter?

The only person you are worried about, Old Ancestor, is Xiao Changce of Yuping Peak. All the cultivators with some status in the sect know that his life span is coming to an end."

"madness!"

Seeing Li Yuanzi like this, Li Zhaofei shouted angrily.

"Xiao Changce's life is drawing to a close, and I, an old man, also don't have many years left to live.

One of his disciples, Xiao Changce, eventually established a foundation for the Dao, but even if it was only a low-grade foundation, he was unable to protect the foundation of Yuping Peak.

But there are also foundation-building cultivators in charge. What about the Li family of Qianzhiyuan?
After this old man passes away, will there be a foundation-building cultivator to take charge? ! ! "

"Don't we still have Clan Brother Wujiu? He sent a message a few years ago saying that he had also established a foundation in Taoism and his rank was extremely high. As long as you return."

"Snapped!"

Li Zhaofei interrupted Li Yuanzi with a slap.

"Shut up, your Wujiu clan brother has already failed in his attempt to establish his foundation and passed away. This is something that the Jindan masters in our sect know.

Are you doubting the supernatural powers of the Jindan Zhenren in your sect?"

"If this is the case, then our Li family will lose a foundation-building cultivator."

Li Yuanzi's body stiffened, as if he realized the real crisis of the Li family in Qianzhiyuan.

"Hey~"

Li Zhaofei already felt a little regretful that he had let Li Wuhui practice the "Heavenly Transformation Method", which resulted in the Li family now having no successor.

But now that things have come to this, there is nothing that can be done.

He took out a jade bottle from the storage bag and handed it to Li Yuanzi.

"This is the elixir your brother sent back to the clan. It's a low-grade foundation-building elixir.

If I don't fight with anyone, I can still hold on for another three to five years.

Li Yuanzi, you are the only one left in the clan who has established his foundation. The rest of the cultivators who have reached the ninth level of Qi training are all over sixty years old."

"Ancestor, I failed to establish my foundation before, and my meridians were damaged. I'm afraid..."

Li Yuanzi's lips moved slightly, and the sound was almost inaudible.

Li Zhaofei didn't care.

"I've already given you this foundation-building pill. As for the damaged meridians, I've already found a second-level pharmacist.

With care, you should be able to recover within a year. If you can build the foundation this time, my Li family can still keep Qianzhi Garden.

If that doesn't work, I'll find a backer within the sect and hand over Qianzhi Garden to them, which will also leave a legacy for my Li family."

Seeing Li Yuanzi's lips moving and wanting to continue speaking, Li Zhaofei waved his sleeves.

A green spiritual wind blew, blowing Li Yuanzi out of the backyard of Jiuquan Courtyard. Outside Jiuquan Courtyard, Li Yuanzi sighed slightly, bowed towards the courtyard, and left.

Qianzhi Garden.

In a quiet room.

"Hmph!"

A topaz-colored light emerged from the ground, and a small silver-white beast appeared.

Fang Yi sat cross-legged in the training room, slowly inhaling and exhaling to refine the spiritual energy.

Seeing Qijie returning, he reached out and grabbed him into his arms.

While stroking the pleasant fur of his demon pet, he was reading the message from the master-servant contract.

"So that's how it is. The Li family's inheritance in Qianzhiyuan is about to end. No wonder they are so easy to talk to today."

Fang Yi suddenly realized that he had prepared to pay a certain price. He had never expected that Li Zhaofei would be so easy to talk to.

Therefore, he sent Qijie to investigate. It was a second-level monster and a second-level formation master. There was no place in Qianzhi Garden that could stop it.

'In this way, you can wait with peace of mind for the Qingling Secret Realm to open in three days.

Junior Brother Xu is also about to return to Xuanyang Mountain, but when did Li Wuhui forge his Dao foundation, and what level of Dao foundation he has is unknown.

Three days later.

In front of Qianzhi Garden.

Li Zhaofei looked at the dozens of cultivators in front of him and smiled at Fang Yi.

"Junior Brother Fang, please wait a moment. There are other opportunities in this secret realm. Several cultivators from my Li family have not yet arrived."

Fang Yi bowed and spoke gently. "Thank you, Master Li, for your help this time."

After an incense stick of time, seeing that most of the monks had arrived, Li Zhaofei slapped his storage bag.

Purple spiritual light shot out and turned into a purple gold token engraved with the words "Qing Ling", floating in the air.

He made hand gestures and continuously poured the powerful magic power of the foundation-building period into it.

The token's spiritual light flowed and turned into a huge purple sun, connecting to a forbidden first-level secret realm in the void.

Wow

The spiritual tide surged, and chains meandered out from the purple sun and shot into the void.

The chains tightened, and rays of spiritual light evolved.

After a few breaths, the purple-gold token had transformed into a bronze gate, and rich water spirit energy emanated from the gate.

Li Zhaofei was breathing heavily, and beads of sweat were actually running down his forehead.

Obviously, his life span is approaching, and his magic power and body are beginning to fade. Opening this level of secret realm will consume a lot of his energy.

After taking a few breaths, he spoke.

"Junior Brother Fang, this secret realm has been opened, and the Pure Spirit Spring is right in the center of the secret realm.

You can do as you please, nephew."

"Thank you, Uncle Li!"

Fang Yi thanked Li Zhaofei.

Afterwards, they communicated with each other through spiritual consciousness.

After confirming that Qijie and Gu Jiushang had already gathered their Qi to the Qi training stage, he transformed into a streak of green light and rushed into the secret realm.

In the Qingling secret realm.

Fang Yi was suspended in the air and did not go towards the Qingling Spring in the center of the secret realm.

His vast spiritual sense swept over, and in a short time, he had confirmed his location.

Then, it turned into a streak of light and sped away.

Half a day later.

A streak of green light glided across the valley, passing through several swamps, and finally slowly dissipated in a bamboo forest.

Fang Yi looked at the bluestone wall in front of him and felt happy.

'This is it, and no one will destroy it.'

He used his magical power to move one of the bluestones away, and saw traces of a stone path about ten feet long, which was completely covered by bluestones.

His mind moved slightly.

'Seven Commandments!'

A topaz-colored spiritual light emerged from the spiritual pet bag.

A small silver-white beast appeared.

Afterwards, Qijie activated the demonic power in his body and used a spell to turn fossils into mud.

The spiritual light flashed, and layers of stone walls were quickly wiped away.

In just one stick of incense, a brand new stone road was dug out.

As soon as Fang Yi stepped in, he felt the air was slightly moist, and the sweet scent of spiritual spring water hit his face.

After walking only a few hundred feet, the view suddenly opened up and they saw a purple spiritual spring, but the spring was completely dried up.

Feeling the faint yin energy, Fang Yi was certain in his heart.

Then he waved his sleeves, and a large handprint took shape, digging into the stone wall.

"Boom!"

Debris continued to fall.

A soul-sealing jade box was taken out from the stone wall. Two lights flowed between Fang Yi's fingertips, and the soul-sealing talisman ignited without wind.

click
click
The soul-sealing jade box was slowly pushed open, and a rich medicinal fragrance filled the air.

This is a 300-year-old Buyuan ginseng.

In order to keep the medicinal properties intact, the ginseng roots are wrapped with first-grade Wu Earth Spirit Soil.

"Whoo~"

Looking at the well-preserved Buyuan ginseng, Fang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the soul-sealing box containing the Buyuan ginseng was properly hidden by him, half a century has passed.

This Qingling secret realm has been opened countless times in the hands of the Li family of Qianzhi Garden.

Although the possibility is extremely small, there is indeed a risk of losing this supplementary ginseng.

Now that the spiritual ginseng is in hand, the three main materials for foundation building are complete. All he needs to refine the foundation building pill is a second-level alchemist.

Fang Yi was not worried about this as he had already contacted Xu Qingshe.

At most half a month, Xu Qingshe will return to Xuanyang Mountain.

(End of this chapter)