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

Chapter 211: Becoming Famous (Part )

As a disciple of the Jindan Zhenren, Zhang Hengyi knew a lot about the Qianzhi Garden.

It’s just that the foundation-building master has been interrupted, and the Li family’s hundreds of years of business cannot be preserved.

There is no such thing as an everlasting family in the world. Such things are quite common in the world of immortal cultivation.

There are clan rules in Xuanyang Mountain, and the Li family only needs to give up their foundation to ensure the family bloodline.

If it were an ordinary foundation-building family, the moment the foundation-building cultivator died would be the moment the family would be extinct.
He pondered for a moment and did not take Qianzhi Garden's foundation seriously. He was also wary of one or two of the monks who were interested in this foundation.

"Junior Brother Fang is kind-hearted.

But in my opinion, even if Junior Brother Li can survive, he will only be able to survive for a few days.

It would be better to activate the vitality so that Junior Brother Li has time to arrange his funeral affairs.

In this way, Junior Brother Li and his family will have the final choice."

Seeing this, Fang Yi frowned slightly.

After a while, he looked at Li Yuanzi and sighed.

“Alas, that’s all that can be done.

"Thank you, Uncle Master, for isolating the inside and outside, so that Junior Brother Li Zhaofei can have some time to settle his affairs in peace."

"Fellow Daoist, you are truly kindhearted and considerate of Junior Brother Li."

The look of respect in Zhang Hengfei's eyes grew more intense.

Who wouldn't like a monk who is proficient in spiritual medicine skills and has good character?

One of them slapped the storage bag, and a piece of khaki linen was raised. The rich essence of earth and stone on the linen turned into the phantom of a mountain.

As the magic power was absorbed and released, the shadow of the mountain quickly grew larger, enveloping Fang Yi and the others, isolating the pulpit from the outside world.

Seeing this, Zhang Hengyi nodded with satisfaction.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, the outside world can only see the figure on the cloud bed on the preaching platform, and cannot know the specific information.

Fellow Daoist, feel free to take action now."

"In that case, nephew thanks uncle for his help."

"Haha, it's just a trivial matter, not worth mentioning."

Fang Yi's magic power surged and the green magic power flowed into the withered and flourishing banner of the ruins world.

On the surface, strands of vitality entangled and converged, colliding with each other, and finally condensed into verdant runes.

The runes are connected to each other, constantly refining the vitality to be more gentle.

Seeing that Zhang Hengyi was a little confused, Fang Yi explained.

"Senior Brother Li is now almost at the end of his rope, his body is riddled with holes and cannot be healed.

Even if we activate the last bit of his vitality, we have to do it slowly, otherwise Senior Brother Li might not wake up yet."

"I see. I was curious about why my nephew was like this. It's really like a different world for different people," Zhang Hengyi sighed.

Seeing this, Fang Yi continued to change the spells in his hands. One after another, the green runes merged into the vitality and exploded rapidly.

Every time a rune explodes, the vitality becomes warmer.

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Yi waved the green treasure banner, which was as lively as water and as warm as jade.

Vitality poured down like a waterfall, seeping into every part of Li Zhaofei's body.

But within a few breaths, Li Zhaofei's face turned visibly red. The monks present knew that this was just a last gasp of energy.

"Cough, cough, cough"

Looking at the monk who was coughing non-stop, Fang Yi did not delay.

"Brother Li, your life force has just been exhausted, and you are almost at the end of your rope.

Now I use the technique of spring breeze and rain to boost its vitality, and then use the method of prolonging life of dead wood to lock that trace of vitality.

But this is not a long-term solution. Brother, you only have a quarter of an hour at most, so I hope you will cherish it."

Li Zhaofei struggled to open his cloudy eyes and sighed slightly.

"Thank you for your help, Junior Brother Fang. I'm sorry for causing you trouble this time."

“Junior brother was able to establish his Dao foundation thanks to my senior brother who opened the Qingling Secret Realm and used the spiritual spring there to remove the fire poison.

Now that I have been invited by my senior brother to give a lecture, I am extremely happy. As my senior brother has said, why would I bother you?"

Fang Yi shook his head and told the whole story calmly. He didn't want to get stuck in the quagmire of Qianzhi Garden.

Sure enough, after listening to the conversation between the two and knowing the whole story, Zhang Hengyi suddenly understood.

Seeing this, Li Zhaofei smiled bitterly, then looked at the cultivator on the side of the cloud bed.

"Li Yuanzi, my life is almost over, and you will be the head of the Li family from now on.

All cultivators in the clan will be under your command, and from this moment on, our Li family will completely withdraw from Qianzhi Garden."

Li Zhaofei gave Zhang Hengyi a pleading look. "Brother Zhang, please bear witness."

"This..." Zhang Heng hesitated for a moment, then thought about Fang Yi's personality and decided to leave a good impression on him.

"Okay, I'll bear witness to this on behalf of Junior Brother Li."

Then Li Zhaofei realized that time was precious.

He didn't care that Fang Yi and Zhang Hengyi were right beside him. He moved his lips and used his hoarse voice to quickly explain the affairs of the Li family.

A quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Li Zhaofei's face was pale and a faint foul smell was emanating from his body.

He glanced at Qian Zhiyuan reluctantly, his eyes filled with mixed emotions, which eventually turned into a sigh.

"Two hundred years of cultivating immortality, but in the end it was all in vain.

If there is an afterlife, I will definitely go and see the scenery at a higher altitude."

His withered hands suddenly dropped down, and Li Zhaofei fell straight onto the cloud bed.

"Oh, what a pity for Senior Brother Li." Zhang Heng was deeply moved when he saw a Foundation Establishment cultivator sitting and passing away in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, do you know that Senior Brother Li was also a genius cultivator back then? He was trained with all his strength by Qianzhi Garden and was expected to achieve a mid-level Dao foundation.

But in the end, the family was both the cause of success and failure. The life span of the previous generation of the Li family who had built their foundation was exhausted.

For the sake of the Li family's inheritance, Senior Brother Li gave up on striving for a mid-level Dao foundation. He settled down to cultivate a low-level Dao foundation. I wonder if he regrets it now."

"Family inheritance, or one's own path? As for whether Senior Brother Li regrets it?
I've already chosen the family inheritance, what's the point of regretting it?" Fang Yi sensed the last trace of connection between himself and Li Zhaofei's soul, and knew that he had completely passed away.

Glancing out of the corner of my eye, I saw Li Yuanzi, who was inexplicably grief-stricken. His pressure was greatly reduced when he went from playing three roles to two.

"Now all that's left is Li Yuanzi's defection, and this drama will come to an end."

Seeing that the Li family's affairs were settled, Zhang Heng did not delay and took out a topaz token from his storage bag.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, your resolve is resolute. I must return to the Ancestral Hall to report to my Master.

If you have time, you can take this token and come to the ancestral hall to find me."

After Fang Yi took the token, he bowed in return and watched Zhang Hengyi disappear into a streak of light.

The bright moon hangs high above Lingyang Peak.

Strands of silver moonlight are scattered.

In the lobby of Qianzhi Garden.

Li Yuanzi's eyes were a little cloudy. He sat on a sandalwood chair and listened to the Li family monks arguing endlessly.

"Li Yuanzi, what the ancestor said before he passed away is true. We really have to give up Qianzhi Garden."

"Yes! Brother Li, this Qianzhi Garden is the result of hundreds of years of hard work by our Li family. If we abandon it, how can we be worthy of our ancestors?"

"Having lost the second-order spiritual vein, what are the chances of our Li family rising again?"

"It's all your fault. If you, Li Yuanzi, hadn't failed twice in building your foundation, how could our Li family have ended up like this?"

The dispute in Qianzhi Garden became more and more intense.

Having been nourished by the spiritual fields in Qianzhi Garden for a long time, the Li family monks are not ready to give up Qianzhi Garden.

Or it could be said that Li Yuanzi failed in building his foundation and fell to the eighth level of Qi training, unable to suppress the remaining high-level Qi training cultivators of the Li family.

The cultivator who dared to speak in the hall was at least at the seventh level of Qi training.

Several feet below the ground, Qijie's demonic power surged, and his body blossomed with topaz color. He performed the earth escape technique and hid underground with Gu Jiushang.

Gu Jiushang is now a second-level living puppet with flexible means. He used a stream of magic power to inject into a gem floating in the air.

The pearl trembled slightly, controlling the flow of magic power around Li Yuanzi.

There was not a single foundation-building cultivator in Qianzhi Garden. Before Fang Yi left, he deliberately left behind this newly refined soul-capturing bead to control Li Yuanzi's actions and to finish the job.

"Oh!"

Li Yuanzi waved his hand and slammed it heavily on the sandalwood table.

"The ancestor left a decree. I am the master of the Li family. Do you think you can disobey it?"

The lobby suddenly became quiet, and then noisy again.

"Ancestor's decree? Show it to me."

"That's right, what about the decree? You were the only one by the old ancestor's side before he passed away. Who knows if there was any decree passed down?"

"You say it's a decree, so it's a decree? You say it's inheritance, so it's inheritance. Li Yuanzi, who do you think you are?!"

Several feet underground, Gu Jiushang and Qijie exchanged a glance.

"As Junior Brother Fang said, the group of dragons is leaderless and without Li Zhaofei's suppression.

The conflicts between the first, second, and third branches of the Li family in Qianzhiyuan are bound to erupt. This family has been passed down for hundreds of years, but now it is completely desolate."

Gu Jiushang exerted force in his hands, and a ray of golden light shot into the soul-capturing bead.

The orb spun around, and an invisible wave emanated from it.

Li Yuanzi took a deep breath.

"If you don't want to leave, then stay. Li family cultivator, please take a step forward and leave Qianzhi Garden with me!!"

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Seeing the silence in the hall, Li Yuanzi's face turned red.

"Good! Good! Good! Li Kuiyuan, Li Dequan, Li Chonggui, your three families have already united."

"Okay, if you don't leave, I'll leave!"

After saying that, Li Yuanzi flicked his sleeves and turned into a beam of light and left Qianzhi Garden.

Seeing Li Yuanzi leave, Li Dequan's expression changed slightly.

"Isn't it a bad idea for us to act this way? After all, Li Yuanzi is the candidate for clan leader chosen by the ancestor."

Li Chonggui chuckled, "Clan leader? From today on, the very existence of the Li family is in question. How can there be a clan leader?"

"Your three sects and mine have all sought refuge with the master of foundation building in our sect. Li Dequan, stop being a whore and a chastity virgin to me!" Li Kuiyuan said with sarcasm.

Tianji Peak.

There are lush forests and tall bamboos, and the cold pond is clear.

Yan Youtai was leaning against an ancient tree, with a photo stone floating in front of him.

Beside him were a man and a woman, two foundation-building monks standing with their hands hanging down.

The spiritual light flowed in the photo stone, playing the scene of Fang Yi casting a spell to save Li Zhaofei during the day.

If Zhang Hengyi were here, he would have discovered this photo stone.

The photo stone he took from Wang Ye and handed over to Tianxingtang somehow ended up in Yan Youtai's hands.

An hour later.

The image on the photo stone faded away.

"The second-level Spring Breeze and Rain Technique was used to strongly enhance vitality, and then the Dead Wood Life Extension Technique was used to lock in that little bit of vitality.

With the blessing of the wood-attributed spiritual banner, my senior brother Xiao's illegitimate son is actually proficient in the art of spiritual medicine.

Giving up the ability to fight and focusing on the way of spiritual medicine is also a way."

"It's a pity that it's only a low-grade Dao foundation, otherwise it might really be of some use to me."

Yan Youtai deliberated several times, and thinking about his own shortened lifespan, he sighed helplessly.

"Well, let's go and see him. Who knows, he might be able to help."

(End of this chapter)