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

Chapter 255: The Dew Ceremony
Fang Yi tapped the stone table lightly and handed the jade slip over.

He has deep eyes.

“That’s good.

Dacheng, the Wei family just sent me an invitation. Please accompany me to Chenglu Terrace on the 7th.

Fan Dacheng took the jade slip and his expression turned grim after a while.

"Brother Fang, I'm afraid this person is here with ill intentions."

Because of the dangerous beast tide, Kaogong Pavilion specially invited the spiritual doctors in Xiancheng for consultation?

To treat the many cultivators who were injured in the beast tide in Xuanyang Mountain?

Haha, this is simply a joke, when did the Wei family become so kind? "

Fan Dacheng only has a medium-grade spiritual root, but he was able to break out from the Qi training cultivators and build the foundation of Taoism step by step.

Apart from a little bit of chance and luck, his mind and wisdom are also far beyond that of ordinary cultivators.

"Brother Fang, this is directed at you.

In the past, there had never been a task in the Examination Pavilion to treat the monks in the sect.

Now Senior Sister Luo Shengyi has set up such a benefit, gathering many outer disciples.

Those bastards from the Wei family in Changle Valley are probably just jealous of Big Brother's gains."

Fang Yi nodded slightly. The Wei family of Changle Valley wanted to more than just destroy their own profits.

He also wanted to ruin his own reputation, a miraculous doctor with superb medical skills and a great reputation.

During the beast tide, he can be compared to the true disciples of the sect.

However, if a spiritual doctor has a bad reputation, even if he has superb medical skills, his status is only slightly higher than that of an ordinary foundation-building cultivator.

Moreover, Fang Yi knew very well that once the invitation was delivered to his door, he would have no room to refuse.

This is an open conspiracy. As long as he cares about the reputation of a spiritual doctor, he must go to the Chenglu Terrace Dharma Assembly to compete with other spiritual doctors.

If he had not gone to the Dharma Assembly, with the Wei family's background, half of the cultivators in the Immortal City would have known about it by the next day.

Fang Yi of Baimuyuan has mediocre medical skills and is a man who seeks fame and reputation.

Despite the cordial invitation of Master Jiuxiao, a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building at Kaogong Pavilion, he still refused to help treat his fellow disciple.

If he were in the demonic world, he wouldn't care about a little fame at all.

But in a sect like Xuanyang Mountain, he was prepared to take charge of the entire sect step by step to support his own practice.

Then you can't leave such an impression in front of so many Jindan Zhenren.

Fang Yi pondered for a moment, took out a colored glaze token from his storage bag, and handed it to Gu Jiushang beside him.

"Master Gu, take the Liuli Order and go to Xuanzhen Tower to look for Senior Sister Luo Shengyi.

Since the Wei family of Changle Valley has already taken action, Senior Sister Luo also has to do something to help.

Otherwise, I am alone and weak, how can I be a match for the Wei family?"

Gu Jiushang took the token and understood Fang Yi's thoughts.

The position of Pavilion Master was a battle between Luo Shengyi and the Wei family, and Fang Yi was just a supporter.

Now that the Wei family has taken action, Luo Shengyi must fight back.

Otherwise, if she just took the beating without fighting back, the ordinary monks who approached her would hesitate.

The prerequisite for finding a backer is that this backer must be able to stand firm and protect the monks who approach him.

The silver moon hung high in the sky, and Gu Jiushang, leaning on a wooden stick, stopped in front of an attic.

Looking at the three spiritual characters of Xuanzhen Tower on the plaque, the spiritual light flows endlessly.

Gu Jiushang offered up the Liuli Order.

Golden glazed light shone out, and azure magic bans flowed in the building.

A moment later, a golden monk walked out of the restriction.

"Greetings, Master Qian!" Gu Jiushang bowed. "I'm here to see Master Luo on the Master's orders."

Qian Chuanzi narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned the old monk in front of him with his spiritual sense.

After a while, he confirmed that Gu Jiushang was not a transformed person, his expression relaxed, and he spoke softly.

"Mr. Gu, what is the important matter that Senior Brother Fang sent you here for?"

"Master, please look at this!" Gu Jiushang took out the invitation card carved from topaz from his arms and recounted what happened today in detail.

"The Wei family? The Chenglu Terrace Dharma Assembly?"

Qian Chuanzi withdrew his gaze from the invitation and smiled coldly.

"Master Gu, I have been busy protecting Senior Sister Luo these days, but I was careless.

Situ Zhong, Meng Yuanhai, She Yuanding
Hey, no wonder Sister Luo always makes excuses when seeking treatment from these three.

They say the hidden injury is difficult to treat. It seems he has long been connected to the Wei family."

Qian Chuanzi played a jade talisman.

"Mr. Gu, please follow me into the building and we can discuss this in detail."

Seven days later.

Moonlight as water.

Fang Yi was holding a small silver-white beast in his arms, and came to the center of Fengling Fairy City with Gu Jiushang and Fan Dacheng.

A high platform was suspended in the air, bathed in silver light, with hundreds of stone steps descending from the platform.

"arrive!"

Fang Yi stopped and looked at the Faban on the terrace.

He mingled among the monks, listening attentively to their conversations.

"Zhang Laosan, this terrace is one of the most advanced caves in Fengling Fairy City.

Rumor has it that there is a third-level spiritual vein, why did it suddenly open today?"

An old monk wearing a brocade robe and holding a gourd as a magical instrument took a sip of spiritual wine and spoke drunkenly.

"Hehe, Old Ghost Wang, you don't know this. The beast tide is getting more and more intense, and I don't know how many cultivators have been injured.

A foundation-building master from the Xuanyang Mountain Examination Pavilion invited many medical practitioners in the Immortal City to compete with each other.

In the end, the victor will bring other medical monks to treat the monks injured in the beast tide."

"Hiss~ Doesn't this mean that the winner is Fengling Immortal City's number one medical practitioner?"

"Hehe, who is it? People in the same profession are enemies, especially those in the field of spiritual medicine.

If he loses to a cultivator of the same level, wouldn't the number of cultivators seeking treatment from him in the future be significantly reduced?"

"How could those medical practitioners agree to this?" "Who knows? With demons rampant these days, the world of Dayun immortal cultivation is becoming increasingly unstable.

A while ago, I was in Feihua Tower and heard from a disciple of Xuanyang Mountain that Yunze Market was destroyed by a demonic cultivator."

"Is there a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator in Yunze Market? The demon who can take action must be at least a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, right?

But I'm staying at Feihua Tower tonight, my brother has become rich recently."

"Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."

Fang Yi was listening attentively to the gossips spread by these cultivators, not knowing whether they were true or false.

A young monk in a gray robe appeared in front of him.

"Sir, do you want a ticket?"

Fang Yi looked at the cultivator in front of him who was at the seventh level of Qi training, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"What ticket?"

"My humble name is Zhang Asheng. This young man must be here to watch the ceremony at Chenglu Terrace.

This terrace has not been opened for sixty years. This time it is used as a spiritual medicine ceremony. The competition between the medical practitioners is bound to be extremely exciting."

"You are quite clear about this. Is there any difference in this Dharma Assembly?"

Fang Yi's tone was slightly playful.

"Hehe, young master, you don't know this, but my uncle works in Fengling Fairy City.

After the Chenglu Terrace Dharma Assembly begins, in addition to the invited foundation-building masters from various sects, the foundation-building seeds in the Qi training period will also be invited.

There are still quite a few vacancies left. I have internal connections, and I only need a medium-grade spirit stone to join the Dharma Assembly."

Seeing that Fang Yi was not moved, Zhang Asheng glanced at Fang Yi.

'Superior robes, top-level spiritual pets, and old servants and thugs with high-level Qi training.

He must be the top second generation of immortals. Whether I, Zhang Asheng, will enjoy the delicacies of mountains and seas, or eat coarse vegetables, depends on this one.

Zhang Asheng's eyes rolled around as he continued speaking.

“Sir, if you are not satisfied with just entering the Dharma Assembly, you can add another medium-grade spirit stone.

I can guarantee that you, sir, will be sitting next to many foundation-building seeds.

These are all future Foundation Establishment Masters. If I get to know one of them, the few Spirit Stones I spent will be fully recovered."

Fang Yi waved his hand and said, "I don't need it."

Zhang Asheng was just about to speak again, to continue persuading this fat sheep. No, this distinguished guest.

A huge bell rang slowly.

"Dang~"

"Dang~"

"Dang~"

A terrifying aura rose up from the terrace into the sky.

The terrace is shining with silver light, as if it is an altar leading to the sky.

"The Chenglu Dharma Assembly has begun. Fellow Taoists, please enter."

Fang Yi's eyes flashed as he looked towards the altar where the clouds and mist had dissipated.

I saw that the base of the terrace was broad, with carved railings and jade bricks, and every brick and tile was engraved with ancient patterns.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Following the rays of light, they fled towards the altar floating in the air.

The scenery on the terrace is also projected into the void.

Hundreds of bronze pillars stood, and the relief carvings of dragons and phoenixes were lifelike, as if circling and dancing in the night wind, condensing the moonlight between heaven and earth.

"Sir, do you really not want it?" Zhang Asheng looked anxious.

Could it be that I made a mistake?

A golden light flashed in his eyes, and he was almost blinded by the colorful light.

"Sir, if you don't go in now, you won't be able to enter the altars of these Qigong cultivators."

Fang Yi sensed the jade slip in his sleeve, a faint spiritual light flowing through it. "I have my own way. Fellow Daoist Zhang, please find someone else."

"Sir, two mid-grade spirit stones are a bit expensive.

Eighty low-grade spirit stones. Sixty. Fifty.
It can’t go any lower, or I’ll lose money.”

Fang Yi sensed the faint foundation-building seal on Zhang Asheng's body and shook his head slightly.

"I don't know which Taoist friend's family this little gem is. At such a young age, he has already reached a high level of Qi training. He actually came into this reselling business."

Seeing the foundation-building cultivators starting to enter one by one, Fang Yi did not delay.

He shook his sleeves, and red smoke gushed out, transforming into a auspicious cloud.
The auspicious cloud lifted him, Gu Jiushang and Fan Dacheng up, transformed them into a beam of light, and sped towards the terrace.

"Master Zhuzhuji!!!" Zhang Asheng's face was pale and he kept muttering.

"It's over. It's over. I bought and sold it to a Foundation Establishment Master.

He was the Master of Foundation Establishment who was directly invited to the Chenglu Dharma Assembly.

This is so shameful, if the old man knew about this, he would be beaten to death."

Auspicious green clouds slowly descended.

On both sides of the terrace, dozens of tall guards stood solemnly, their armor reflecting the moon, their expressions as solemn as sculptures.

Their eyes were as sharp as torches, passing across the palace walls and eaves, staring closely at every monk who landed on the terrace.

'This is the Fengling Guard of Fengling Fairy City.
Interesting, is this Luo Shengyi's counterattack?

Fang Yi activated the invitation in his sleeve, and saw that the invitation turned into a crescent moon.

An invisible wave spread.

In just a few breaths, a tall, fair-skinned female cultivator, wearing a gauze skirt, came over with graceful lotus steps.

"Is this Master Fang Yi?"

Seeing Fang Yi nod, the female cultivator bowed respectfully.

"Master, please follow me."

The palace maid walked cautiously and led Fang Yi towards the depths of the terrace.

'It seems that today's matter is not just about the Wei family.

It's really interesting, this Senior Sister Luo has hidden a lot.'

(End of this chapter)