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

Chapter 249 Framing the blame
Half a day later.

A topaz-colored light used the earth escape technique and wandered deep underground.

The escaping light was looming, and it contained Fang Yi, Qijie, and Gu Jiushang, three foundation-building fighters.

A series of complicated spells were cast in Fang Yi's hands.

Small black gold, red stone iron, and Yinhun silk, one by one, the puppet Taoist spiritual materials, were continuously integrated into the body of the black-robed monk who was suspended in the escape light.

Zhu Tianzong's soul was completely closed.

Puppet Dao spiritual patterns continuously emerged from the Dantian Qi Sea, the fake elixir, the sea of ​​consciousness, and the acupoints all over the body.

"arrive!"

Fang Yi felt the many magical restrictions outside the escape light and looked at the half-puppet in front of him.

"Just make do with it. It will take Junior Sister Yang at least seven days to return to Xuanyang Mountain.

As long as we take the Spirit Source Pearl away before anyone in the sect knows about this, we can act sooner and avoid any more complications later."

Fang Yi stroked Qijie's head.

"Xiao Qi, continue diving to the spiritual vein we discovered last time."

"Humph!"

Qijie grunted and continued to use the earth escape technique to dive underground.

Yunze Market is guarded by foundation-building monks and is also protected by a second-level formation.

But he also needs to practice on weekdays and preside over important affairs in the market, so he rarely has time to pay attention to the core of the spiritual vein.

This formation, which covers the entire Yunze Market, is only of the lower second grade.

How to stop Qijie, the second-level formation master.

The earth spiritual power gathered, and the topaz-colored escape light continued to penetrate deeper into the ground.

He was familiar with the route, and even if he paused occasionally, he could still easily bypass various formations and restrictions.

After a stick of incense.

The topaz-colored escaping light was about to land in the underground cave.

"Crackling."

Fang Yi's bones and muscles crackled, his skin and flesh shifted, and he transformed into a burly man with a broad back and strong arms, and his blood surging throughout his body.

It is clearly a second-level physical cultivator.

His spiritual consciousness surged out, quickly exploring the situation in the cave.

"The Master Baihua who guards the market town is not here?

This place is at least a hundred feet above the ground and is protected by a second-level formation.

It’s enough for me to take the Spirit Source Pearl away.”

Feeling the spiritual energy surrounding him, Fang Yi felt his blood flow. He deftly pushed aside the vines that covered him and entered the cave entrance.

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

Looking at the formation restrictions in front of him.

"Xiao Qi, just like last time, use your formation to break the formation. Don't alarm the master of the formation."

"Humph."

Qijie nodded, his dark eyes full of seriousness.

It also knows the preciousness of this Spirit Source Pearl.

The demonic power surged, and the small and exquisite treasure gourd was sacrificed.

Yellow spiritual sand gurgled out of the gourd, the wind was howling, and the spiritual sand was flying.

Ancient and heavy runes kept emerging.

Runes danced on the stalactites, shining with spiritual light and connecting with each other, constantly interfering with the original restrictions.

A hazy scene emerged, and the small space of the formation took shape.

"Click!"

"Click!"

A gray aura spread, completely obscuring the runes on the stalactites.

A restriction collapsed, and a yellow rune blanket appeared.

"good."

Fang Yi put Gu Jiushang into the coffin, and then held Qijie in his arms.

Stroking the little animal's shiny fur, he continued walking into the cave.

"You can move faster and don't have to worry about the restoration of the ban later."

After a stick of incense.

Fang Yi looked at the scene in front of him.

"Fate has created a beautiful world. This Spirit Source Pearl is destined to be with me."

At the end of the cave, a crystal clear stalagmite hangs down.

Colorful light flowed on the surface of the stalagmite, and a shadow like a dragon or a snake was hovering.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Drops of milky white spiritual liquid continued to drip and fell into the natural stone lotus under the stalagmite.

A stone bowl stands tall among the lotus pods.

A white jade bead floats in the bowl, absorbing and refining the rich aroma of the spiritual liquid essence, which emanates from the stone bowl.

"Spirit Source Orb, second-grade mid-grade quality, but unfortunately I can't wait for the Yunze Market Spirit Vein to upgrade.

Otherwise, the quality of this spiritual source orb could be improved to a higher level.

But even if it is only a second-grade mid-grade one, once I get this treasure, my Ruins Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner will definitely be able to take a step forward.

Everything is ready, we can start now."

Fang Yi shook his sleeves and raised the pale-faced human-shaped Zhu Tianzong.

The ghostly aura of evil gathered together and transformed into a pale giant hand, reaching out to grab the pearl.

The big hand has distinct joints, is surrounded by Yin energy, and has clear palm lines. The five fingers seem to be closing slowly but quickly, as if to take off the pearl.

Ding!
The pearl was alive and began to spin.

Immediately, a ray of light shone brightly, quickly connecting to the spiritual veins and blocking Yin You's big hand.

"Oh?

The power of this gem has increased by another three points. It seems that this spiritual vein is about to be upgraded."

Fang Yi raised his brows slightly, and the magic spells in his hands kept flying like butterflies flying through flowers.

The banner of withering prosperity in the ruins world fluttered beside him.

As the "Scripture of Life and Death" is practiced, the power of withering and flourishing changes.

Green spiritual light gathered behind him, flowing and colliding, and finally turned into the shadow of a vast and ancient large cypress tree.

Thirty-six dark coffin nails flew out of the storage bag and hovered in the air.

As the four seasons rotate, the energy of growth and decay hangs down from the big cypress tree and merges into each coffin nail.

"Whoosh. Whoosh."

Thirty-six dark rays of light penetrated into the earth's veins.

“Although the Spirit Source Orb is connected to the Spirit Eye, it is the root of the Spirit Vein and the source of spiritual energy.

Unless a second-level earth vein master takes action, it will inevitably cause the spirit vein to collapse." However, he was prepared to take it by force and did not care much. The coffin nail magic weapon he had refined was used to block the spirit vein.

Fang Yi has already investigated it very clearly.

Master Baihua guards the Yunze Market and is in the middle stage of foundation building.

Apart from this, there are no other foundation-building masters from Xuanyang Mountain in the market.

First, there was a surge of beasts in the Qingyun Mountains, then the half-demons from the Nanli Kingdom invaded, and the Dayun Immortal Cultivation Kingdom was engulfed in war.

A market town that has a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building stationed there is already an extremely high standard.

Even if Master Baihua cooperates with the formation, he can fight against a great cultivator in the late stage of foundation building.

But Fang Yi was well prepared.

Once the spiritual vein collapses, the second-level formation guarding the market town will also lose its spiritual power supply and will be completely unable to be activated.

The Ghost Sword appeared in Zhu Tianzong's hand and was manipulated by Fang Yi.

Strands of negative energy, ghostly energy, and resentment continued to gather on the Ghost Sword.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The thirty-six coffin nails exploded one by one, blocking the flow of spiritual energy in the spiritual vein.

The Ghost Sword took the opportunity to chop down.

"boom!"

The stone lotus exploded, and the spiritual source pearl flew towards the dragon-like and snake-like shadow on the colorful stalactite.

Fang Yi naturally would not waste this opportunity.

The shadow of the large cypress tree behind him shone brightly and transformed into a giant green hand that scooped up the Spirit Source Pearl.

"rise!"

After the emerald hand picked up the Lingyuan Pearl, Zhu Tianzong controlled the Yinyou hand and placed it on the stalactite.

It wiped away any remaining energy, leaving behind wisps of cold and dead air.

Having lost the spiritual source pearl, spiritual energy gushed out from the five-colored stalactites and turned into a pillar of light shooting up into the sky.

"go!"

Fang Yi knew that once the spiritual energy started flowing, it would be difficult to stop, so he did not delay.

Seeing Qi Jie put into the spirit pet bag, he urged Zhu Tianzong and turned into a gray escape light to wrap himself.

Yunze Market,

Dayun Pavilion.

This is the core of Yunze Market. Under the restraint of the small spirit gathering formation, it can be comparable to a second-grade top-grade spirit vein.

In the mist of spiritual energy, feeling the increasingly rich spiritual energy around him, Master Baihua looked grim.

"Damn it! There's something wrong with my spiritual eye!"

Watching a gray light escaping from the ground, a pink spiritual light shot out from the Dayun Pavilion.

Master Baihua gritted his teeth as he escaped into the light.

"Who are you, the rogue, to dare to attack in Yunze Market?"

Master Baihua's magic power surged, and his escape speed increased by another three points.

The two beams of light chased each other, and the pink beam finally stopped the gray beam a hundred miles away from Yunze Market.

"Ah!"

Master Baihua slapped his storage bag, and a long scarlet silk magic weapon appeared in his hand.

The spiritual light on the Chang Ling magic weapon flowed, and then it turned into a long whip and lashed down.

"Oh? Junior, you want to fight me!"

A cold voice sounded, and the Ghost Sword raised to stop Chang Ling's magic weapon.

The Chang Ling magic weapon fell back into his hand.

The gray light dissipated, and Master Baihua's expression changed when he looked at Zhu Tianzong, who was standing on the black cloud, holding the Yin Ghost Banner, and carrying the coffin on his back.

"Fake Dan Old Demon? No, his cultivation level has dropped and he is only at the initial stage of foundation building!"

Master Baihua secretly crushed a sound-transmitting jade pendant in his arms, with a sweet smile on his face.

“If Senior is still at the level of a fake elixir cultivator, I will naturally retreat.

But now the senior’s cultivation has fallen, and he is only in the initial stage of foundation building, so I will not weigh his means.

I can’t explain this to the sect.”

Zhu Tianzong's expression turned cold. "Oh, then let's see what you can do!"

Boom!

The coffin behind him opened and a burly man walked out of it.

The big man had an expressionless face, a muscular build, and his blood was boiling.

Feeling the energy and blood of the big man who was a second-level physical cultivator, and the vague connection between the two, Master Baihua's face changed.

Immediately, a flower basket magic weapon appeared in his hand.

"Demon Puppetry? But a second-level lower-grade physical cultivator is still not enough."

"Youngster, you asked for this!"

Zhu Tianzong sneered, the Yin energy around him surged, and the Yinhun Sword slashed down at his chest.

The burly man, with his blood boiling, also punched the man in the chest.

"Tear it apart."

The ghost cut off one section of the long silk magic weapon with his sword, and then a light golden fist shadow came bombarding.

Master Baihua's expression changed slightly, and the flower basket in his hand danced with petals, transforming into a pink shield that blocked the fist shadow.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Tianzong smiled coldly and spoke in an arrogant tone.

"I'll teach you a lesson so you can understand what reverence is."

He was seen 'controlling' a big man with physical training, his whole body was shining with golden light, and a piece of green jade armor was attached to his body.

"Boom!"

One golden fist shadow after another blasted out, and in just a few breaths, the shield formed by the petals was blown up.

"Something's wrong!

Even if one has achieved success in cultivating the second-level body, he will not have such magical powers.

What's more, after being sacrificed and refined into a demonic puppet, the physical cultivation combat power should be reduced.

It seems that this old man's magic power has not fallen to the initial stage of foundation building.

At least on par with me, in the middle stage of foundation building."

Seeing that Master Baihua was hesitant, Zhu Tianzong swung the Yinhun Sword in his hand, and the sword light flickered.

"Oh, you are quite knowledgeable, if you were an ordinary physical cultivator, how could I, the ancestor, be interested in you?

Don't waste time, you still have to continue fighting with the ancestor.

Hey, the market belongs to the sect, but your life is your own."

"This..." Master Baihua was a little hesitant. A fake Dan Zhenren, even if his cultivation level has dropped, must have some trump cards.

Seeing this, Zhu Tianzong rolled up his spiritual light, wrapped up the burly man, and turned into a beam of light and flew away.

"Tell the old ghost Jiuhan that I will definitely fight him in the future."

(End of this chapter)