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

Chapter 208: The Way of Illusion
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Li Zhaofei's wrinkled hands slowly opened the jade box, revealing a brown, withered vine lying quietly within.

"Junior Brother Fang, my Li family has accumulated a lot of wealth over hundreds of years.

Junior Brother, you have just entered the Foundation Establishment stage. If you are willing to accept me as your disciple, Senior Brother will give you this second-grade, low-grade wood-attributed spiritual object, the Withered Soul Vine, as a gift for your apprenticeship. How about that?

As if afraid that Fang Yi would not agree to his request to be his disciple, Li Zhaofei coughed lightly twice, and the energy in his body dropped a little, and his cloudy eyes became particularly heavy.

The meaning was very clear. If Fang Yi did not agree, he was afraid that he would die in Fuguang Garden.

"A second-level, low-grade wood-attributed spiritual object with a withered attribute."

Fang Yi's eyes lit up slightly, and he was quite interested in this spiritual object.

The Li family of Qianzhiyuan, as one of the nine powerful families in the outer sect, has been operating for hundreds of years and has extremely terrifying connections.

Before Li Zhaofei came to Yuping Peak to attend the Foundation Establishment Ceremony, he used his network of connections at all costs to find out all the information about Fang Yi.

Even so, 90% of the favors accumulated over the years were wasted.

But he does not regret it. No matter how precious favors are, they cannot compare to the importance of the Li family inheritance.

What's more, some favors are used by the Li family, which has a master who has established his foundation, but the Li family, which only has Qi training cultivators left, is no longer worthy of using them.

Help Yang Cai'er of Bingpo Peak and obtain a special spiritual object.
Signed a legal contract of protection with the Nie family of Baimujian in Fengling Fairy City.
Both Nie Zhirou, a direct descendant of the Nie family, and Lu Yuezhi, a disciple of Master Yang of Bingpo Peak, praised her highly.

In his words, he praised her for her good character and upright character.
The Li family spent a huge amount of money, but they were unable to investigate Fang Yi thoroughly. However, based on the several important events they knew, they could judge that...
This junior brother Fang, who has just established his foundation in Taoism, practices wood-attributed exercises. He has a gentle temperament and is as immovable as a mountain.

Although he is a bit like the old black tortoise and has a steady temperament, he is still the most suitable person to be the Li family's backer.

What you hear is not as good as what you see.

The two Qi Refining stage friends who were left in the lobby just now, Zhou family's son-in-law Li Qingsong and outer disciple Fan Dacheng, were able to understand the situation.

How could the Li family not be tempted by such a foundation-building cultivator?

Li Zhaofei pleaded sincerely on the surface, but was quite proud in his heart.

Even if Fang Yi established the foundation of Taoism, he was still holding it up with his own life.

If the monk in front of him was vicious and cruel by nature, he would not have threatened to die.

After all, he wanted to use moral kidnapping to ruin someone's reputation; the monk to be kidnapped must be moral and care about his reputation.

But as far as he knew, Fang Yi was obviously a gentle cultivator.

In this way, the gentleman deceives him with his method.

If he didn't take action, wouldn't he be letting down this opportunity and the Li family of Qianzhiyuan?

A secret pleasure emerged in Li Zhaofei's heart.

Even if Xiao Changce of Yuping Peak has a successor, what does it matter?

He still has to be dragged into the Li family by himself, and get entangled in this muddy place.

Receiving Li Zhaofei's gaze, Li Yuanzi suddenly knelt down on his knees, lowered his hands, and spoke earnestly.

"Uncle Fang, if you are not satisfied with this Soul-Withering Vine, the Li family can also replace it with other wood-attributed spiritual objects.
Uncle Master also has some connection with Qianzhi Garden, so please have some mercy on me, Uncle Master Fang."

"Master Li, what are you doing?"

Fang Yi stepped forward and helped the kneeling monk up.

During this time, wisps of fresh grass and wood fragrance, mixed with an almost inaudible smell of decay, mixed with the sandalwood and dissipated.

He waved his hand.

"Daffodils, roses, roses, magnolias, lilies, peonies, and golden chrysanthemums, please step aside. I have something important to discuss with Senior Brother Li."

"Yes, I will obey your orders."

The seven maids, named Spring Orchid and Autumn Chrysanthemum, each with their own characteristics, bowed and slowly retreated.

Before going out, he closed the door gently.

Then Fang Yi waved his sleeves and set up a barrier to isolate the inside and outside.

Looking at Fang Yi waving away the monks in the hall, Li Yuanzi frowned and admired his ancestor very much.

Although his ancestor's life span was exhausted, his breath was weak, and his face was withered, if it weren't for the golden needle soul-sealing technique, he would have passed away long ago.

But he still had Fang Yi, the new foundation-building cultivator, under his control.

'Ancestor Zhao Fei is extremely wise. With just a little planning, he has found a way out for the Li family of Qianzhi Garden.

It seems that there is no need to take such risks.

Thinking of this, Li Yuanzi's aura rose and fell, and the exposed skin on his neck, face, arms, etc. seemed to become smoother.

And there is a trace of Yin energy rising in the skin.
Fang Yi looked at the two monks who were singing the same tune and suppressed the murderous intent in his heart.

Although it is just a second-grade, low-grade Soul-Withering Vine, it is a second-grade, low-grade wood-attribute spiritual material, and it is also a rare withering-attribute spiritual object.

But when it comes to him accepting disciples, he is still a little short of it.

He has always been pragmatic and flexible in his bottom line.

If the old ghost of the Li family pays more, he will offer a third-level, not just a quasi-third-level spiritual object.

Even though there were some grudges between them in their early years, he agreed immediately.

However, although a disciple has some use, he cannot be abandoned.

But this was obviously not what Li Zhaofei meant.

With just a second-grade low-grade spiritual object, he wanted to drag Fang Yi into the big quagmire of the Li family.

Come to think of it, if the Li family had a quasi-third-level or even third-level spiritual object, it could at least be protected by the Fake Dan Zhenren. Why would they be interested in a foundation-building cultivator?

As far as Fang Yi knew, there were three cultivators who were eyeing the Li family's foundation in Qianzhiyuan.

Among them, those with the lowest cultivation level are all cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building.

The strongest one has already reached the sixth level of foundation building, and is not far from the late stage of foundation building.

'What a pity! If it weren't in Xuanyang Mountain, this matter would be very easy to handle.

This is in Xuanyang Mountain, it's not easy to kill.'

Fang Yi was speechless. The faint aroma of plants and trees with a decaying aura continued to spread around him.

Under the protection of Xuanyang Mountain, you don’t have to be cannon fodder for the beast tide, but you have to accept the rules of the sect.

This foundation-building master must have a soul lamp in the ancestral hall to sense the life and death of the monks.

If he died suddenly in his own Fuguang Garden, it would be like mud falling into his pants, and there would be no way to defend himself. Even if the Tianxing Hall of the sect investigated the matter and angered his fellow monks to death, it would also be a fatal blow to his reputation.

Not to mention the distant future, the two puppet transactions that were just negotiated at the Foundation Establishment Conference are likely to fall through.

Now Fang Yi not only needs to sacrifice and refine his own magical weapon, but also needs to cultivate the Seven Commandments and be with Gu Jiushang.

And in order to purify the magic power and avoid poison.

He almost refused to take ordinary elixirs to improve his cultivation. Instead, he relied on Gu Jiushang, a second-level spiritual chef, to nourish him with spiritual food, which had a subtle influence on him.

However, the financial resources required to enjoy such spiritual food are extremely astonishing. Fang Yi now has only more than 300 spiritual stones left in his storage bag.

Even if you can benefit from the foundation-building method, it will be a drop in the bucket.

Fang Yi has a plan for this.

But in this plan, reputation is of paramount importance, so how could he allow himself to be ruined?

I have to say that this old fellow from Qianzhi Garden really knows his own weaknesses.

Seeing Fang Yi's hesitant expression, Li Zhaofei decided to add fuel to the fire.

The magic power around his body fluctuated slightly, and a golden needle that sealed the soul was secretly forced out.

The Golden Needle Soul Sealing Method requires thirty-six golden needles to form a small soul-sealing formation to extract soul power and seal off vitality.

Now that one of the golden needles is missing, the formation is incomplete and its effectiveness has been greatly reduced.

The bone-gnawing pain came from his soul. Li Zhaofei groaned, and then his energy dropped another three points.

If he was still breathing just now, now he only has half a breath left.

Li Zhaofei spoke earnestly and was determined to drag Fang Yi into the water.

"Junior Brother Fang, my life is coming to an end. If you look at the Qingling Secret Realm, it will be helpful to you.

Just help me, brother."

"Hey, Brother, what are you doing..." Fang Yi sighed as his mind fluttered. "Why are you doing this?"

His magical power turned from withered to flourish, the energy around his body blossomed, and the increasingly rich fragrance of plants and trees enveloped the entire lobby.

His natal magic weapon, the Ruins of the World's Withered and Flourishing Banner, appeared in his hand.

The pole of the withered and flourishing flag is pure white, and the flag itself is lush and green.

Strands of vitality gathered on the treasure banner, and green spiritual light created layers of halos.

"rise!"

The emerald green light continued to shine down.

With the help of the Ruins Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner, Xiao Yimu's divine light kept flickering, and finally stopped Li Zhaofei from falling.

"Junior brother, your magical power is so pure, are you practicing a quasi-third-level wood-attributed technique?"

Li Zhaofei was replenished with vitality and his complexion became a little rosier.

He sniffed lightly and felt the scent of sandalwood seeping into it.

"Hey! Since Senior Brother is so sincere, Junior Brother can only..."

Seeing Fang Yi agreed, Li Zhaofei looked relieved.

"Ancestor! What are you doing?"

Li Yuanzi felt an itch on his nose. A pure yin energy flowed through his body, and he subconsciously looked at Li Zhaofei.

Then the two of them had dull eyes and were already trapped in an illusion.

"call!"

Fang Yi let out a breath of foul air.

"With the help of the top-level illusion technique of the Wood Dao: Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flowers, I was able to finally lead these two out of the illusion."

The decayed aura around him was no longer hidden.

It transformed into gray-black auras, with a faint fragrance of grass and trees, enveloping Li Yuanzi and Li Zhaofei.

The ancient great achievements have different emphases.

The Great Method of Heaven and Man Transformation takes an unconventional approach, using the transformation of men and women to comprehend the transformation of yin and yang, and first of all, it possesses an extremely ghostly speed.

The "Heaven and Earth Baking Furnace Method" refines spiritual fire, explores the way of fire, and obtains a "purity", which is of great help in fighting and alchemy.

Although "The Sutra of Life and Death" is superior to direct combat, it is not as good as "The Method of Baking the Furnace of Heaven and Earth" in refining spiritual fire.

The speed is also not as good as the unconventional "The Great Method of Heaven and Man Transformation".

But he proceeded steadily and steadily, comprehended the principles of life and death, and gained a way to longevity.

Moreover, the Wood Path and the Water Path are good at magic.

Li Zhaofei was old and frail, nearing the end of his life. Li Yuanzi had failed in his foundation building and was only practicing Qi cultivation.

It would be fine if Fang Yi was a gentleman.

But in fact, he has been practicing magic for many years and has a firm heart for Taoism.

Such a good opportunity to bully the weak and take advantage of the big to bully the small was delivered to my door. If I didn't swallow it all, wouldn't I be laughed at by my fellow demons?

Therefore, he naturally used magic to bewitch and control the two of them.

The Ruins Realm withered and flourishing banner in his hand waved, and a series of dark green small Yi wood divine brushes came down, maintaining Li Zhaofei's life.

While he was in a fantasy, Fang Yi asked about what he was most concerned about.

"Brother Li, I have already agreed to accept you as my disciple.

But I have a question, where did you get this second-level spiritual material, the Soul-Withered Vine?
Does the Li family in Qianzhiyuan have a more superior grade of Withered Soul Vine?"

A second-level wood-attribute spiritual material, if its grade is higher, can reach the second-level top grade.

It was refined together with the lotus leaves of the Qingyan Treasure Lotus given by Xiao Changce.

Two pieces of second-grade high-quality spiritual materials are enough to refine the Ruin Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner again, allowing it to break through to the ultimate magical weapon.

"Withered Soul Vine?" Li Zhaofei moved slowly, lost in deep thought.

(End of this chapter)