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

Chapter 263 Stirring up the storm
"Is there a gap between people with the same level of cultivation, who are at the foundation-building stage?" Qin Yu had a puzzled look in his eyes.

"Ah."

Xu Heng thought of his own ancestor who had passed away in meditation, sighed slightly, and began to explain.

“According to the records of our ancestors, the foundation-building masters have different levels of foundation.

In the Dantian Qi Sea, the quality of the evolved foundation-building platforms is also different, divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower.

Although they can all enjoy a lifespan of four generations, their cultivation speeds are very different.

Among them, the cultivators who have built a superior foundation of Taoism are known as the Heavenly Dao Foundation, and their path to immortality is smooth before they form the elixir.

A mid-level Dao foundation also has the possibility of going a step further and condensing the golden elixir.

Those with a low-grade Dao foundation who can break through to the middle stage of foundation building are rare and have great opportunities."

"Hiss!" Qin Yu gasped. "Brother Xuxu, are you saying that Uncle Fang Yi has a top-grade Dao foundation?"

"Pa" a slap fell, hitting Qin Yu on the back of the head.

"Brother Xu, why did you hit me?"

“I’m trying to sober you up.

I've told you long ago to read more classics. For outer disciples like us, who have no support.

The classics in the Lingyang Peak Sutra Library are a rare opportunity for us."

Xu Heng smiled coldly, with a hint of murderous intent in his tone.

"Junior Brother Qin, if you have read the classics and travel notes I borrowed.

You should know that, not to mention Xuanyang Mountain, even in the entire Dayun immortal cultivation world, there has been no news of a cultivator building a foundation in the Heavenly Dao for hundreds of years.

Junior Brother Qin, I remember you told me before that you had finished reading those three hundred volumes of classics?"

Looking at Xu Heng, who was full of murderous intent, Qin Yu shuddered and muttered.

"Three hundred volumes of ancient books, not everyone is like you, a big and strong man who likes to nitpick."

"Junior Brother Qin, what are you talking about!!"

Qin Yu is quite intelligent. Although he is still young, he can draw inferences from one example.

He silently changed the subject.

"Brother Xu, according to what you said, Uncle Fang Yi should be a mid-level Daoist foundation?"

"Yeah." Xu Heng looked at Qin Yu, who looked 80% similar to his deceased cousin.

He explained as if accepting his fate.

"Jiedan Zhenren is the most important figure in Xuanyang Mountain.

Unless one has forged a mid-level Taoist foundation, ordinary people who have established a Taoist foundation will not be able to enter his eyes at all.

Therefore, I am 70% to 80% sure that Master Fang Yi is a Foundation Establisher who has forged a mid-grade Dao foundation."

"So, Senior Brother Quan and Senior Brother Fu, as foundation-building seeds, also wanted to join Uncle Fang?"

Qin Yu seemed to be lost in thought.

"Heh!" Xu Heng sneered. "Are they worthy of being called foundation-building seeds? They're just flattering themselves.

I'm nearly sixty years old, and my energy and blood have been gradually declining every year since then.

Foundation-building seeds?

It's just a joke, Junior Brother Qin. I know about 70% of the disciples in the Examination Hall.

Among them, there are only seven or eight fellow disciples like you who have achieved great success in spiritual medicine skills.

The major event presided over by a foundation-building master may be a great opportunity that only comes once in your lifetime.

This is your biggest chance to change your background.

Junior Brother Qin, please don't let your guard down or you'll regret it later."

"Oh! I see."

Qin Yu tightly grasped a silver needle magic weapon in his sleeve.

“It turns out that Brother Xu and other brothers went to Hanchun Pavilion to gather information.

I misunderstood Brother Xu."

"Cough, cough, cough." Xu Heng's face flushed, and then he spoke as if nothing had happened.

"I just went to get some information, Junior Brother, you misunderstood me."

"Then Brother Xu, take me with you next time."

"No need, no need. Junior Brother Qin, quickly brush up on your spiritual medicine skills, and I'll go get some more information for you."

Qin Yu looked at Xu Heng, who was walking towards the door with his hands and feet trembling, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

'It's time to fight!'

There are countless cultivators like Qin Yu who are crazy about studying the art of spiritual medicine.

All the disciples of Xuanyang Mountain in Fengling Fairy City were mobilized by this news.

Even the Foundation Establishment Master, upon hearing the order from the Core Formation Master to establish the Spiritual Medical Hall, ordered his vassals and disciples to do their utmost to enter the Spiritual Medical Hall.

Fengling Fairy City.

A corner of the Chiyuan Cave Residence of the Wei family in Changle Valley.

In an ancient building.

"What did you say! Fang Yi got the Dan-forming Decree!
Wei Shisan, do you know the price of deceiving me?

A seven-foot-tall, handsome monk, his entire body surging with fiery energy.

Wei Qiong's veins bulged in his hands as he tightly gripped the folding fan magic weapon.

The handsome face also became ferocious.

Wei Shisan's forehead was covered in cold sweat as he recalled his previous conversation with his new retainer Huo Weitao.

He gritted his teeth.

"Reporting to Uncle Qiong, this is what Thirteen saw with his own eyes in the Examination Hall.

As soon as I saw this, I knew something was wrong, so I immediately reported it to you through my clan."

"call!"

A breath of scorching fire burst out of Wei Qiong's mouth.

He was so angry that even Wei Shisan's eyebrows smelled burnt.

He suppressed Wei Qiong's burning anger, stood with his hands hanging down, and looked extremely respectful.

After a few inhalations and exhalations, the scorching fire scorched a pot of green jade lotus in the ancient building.

Wei Qiong tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Forget it! I know about this matter. Thirteen, wait for me in this building for a while.

I'm going to go find Brother Jiuxiao and see if he has any ideas."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Qiong turned into a red light and fled towards the center of Chiyuan Cave.

The center of Chiyuan Cave.

An ancient hall with carved beams and painted buildings and high eaves.

The plaque on the main hall is engraved with the three characters "Jiuxiao Pavilion" in spiritual script.

There is fragrance in the air in the pavilion.

Wei Jiuxiao wore a Xiezhi crown on his head, a robe with cloud sleeves and gold thread trim, and a jade scepter magic weapon was floating in front of him.

Sitting cross-legged on a white jade cushion, red light swirled around him, and strands of dense spiritual energy were continuously refined.

The jade scepter and its qi are also constantly connected.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Feeling the familiar fluctuations of magic power outside the hall, Wei Jiuxiao frowned slightly.

"Brother Qiong? Why did he come to see me?"

With a wave of his sleeves, a ray of azure light shot out, and the restrictions of Jiuxiao Pavilion were slowly lifted.

The wooden door, carved from cedar wood, was slowly pushed open.

"Brother, something bad has happened! Something serious has happened!"

Looking at his anxious cousin, Wei Jiuxiao picked up a cup of spiritual tea beside him and savored it carefully.

"Wei Qiong, calm down, where has your usual Qi-cultivation skills gone?

You practice fire magic, and you are naturally tempted by anger. The bigger the matter, the more you need to calm down!"

"Brother!
The situation is urgent, our base has been robbed, and you still have the mood to drink spiritual tea?"

Wei Qiong's whole body was filled with surging energy, and he was extremely anxious.

"Fang Yi, it's Fang Yi. He received the decree from the True Man of the Core Formation, and then he opened a Spiritual Medical Garden in the Examination Pavilion.

With the decree of the Jindan Zhenren, even if the Wei family of Changle Valley defeats Luo Shengyi, we will not be able to completely control this Examination Pavilion."

"Oh?"

Wei Jiuxiao raised his brows slightly.

He put down the jade cup in his hand and began to brew the spiritual tea leisurely, with the lingering fragrance of tea filling the air.

He handed over a jade cup.

"Brother Qiong, try my new Queshe Ling Tea. It has the effect of calming the mind, nourishing the spirit and soothing the spirit.

This took a lot of effort from my brothers."

"Brother!
The Examination Pavilion is already in such a state, how can you still have the mood to brew spiritual tea?

You can drink Queshe Ling Tea anytime! My Wei family's century-long plan is at stake! "

Wei Qiong paced back and forth in annoyance, his anger growing more intense.

"If I had known that Fang Yi was such a troublemaker, he would have been able to suppress Situ Zhong, Meng Yuanhai, and She Yuanding, three experienced doctors.

I can't let him enter the Examination Hall.

No! He can’t be allowed to come to Fengling Fairy City.”

Wei Qiong looked grim.

He couldn't understand why Wei Jiuxiao surpassed him in talent, cultivation, scheming and strategy.

This is the clan's major plan and will benefit them the most, so why can they remain calm and ask him to taste the spiritual tea together?

"is that useful?"

A cold voice sounded, and Wei Jiuxiao shook his head slightly.

He then took out a jade slip from his storage bag and handed it to Wei Qiong.

"Brother Qiong, you are still too impatient.

I miscalculated this time.

I never thought that Senior Brother Qingfeng would value him so much.

How could he have such an opportunity, a foundation-building cultivator who specialized in spiritual medicine, to open a spiritual medicine hall?
Hey.

He is a medical practitioner who is laying a foundation. Even his life magic weapon is a medical magic weapon. How suitable!
If Qingfeng hadn't wanted to leave, would this be possible?
Ha, in these decades, I have never seen him open such an excuse. Even the position of Deputy Head of the Examination Hall is tightly held in his hands, old man."

"This is?"

Wei Qiong took the jade slip and probed his spiritual sense into it. After a while, his expression changed.

"Master Qingfeng is actually a disciple of Master Huang!"

“I asked a close friend of the Changle Patriarch to collect them.

For this information, not only did I lose a favor, but I also paid a lot of price. I can’t be wrong.”

Wei Jiuxiao's face was grim.

"Let's do it the old way, Brother Qiong!

Fang Yi has studied the art of spiritual medicine in depth, and the most important thing is reputation.

Once his reputation is ruined, no monk would dare to seek his treatment, no matter how advanced his medical skills are.

How could a Jindan Zhenren in the sect allow him to continue to be in charge of the Spiritual Medical Hall?"

Wei Jiuxiao was playing with the jade scepter magic weapon in his hand.

"Brother Qiong, it doesn't matter if you make a mistake for a while.

I also underestimated Fang Yi, he was just a medical practitioner at the foundation-building stage.

However, even the Jindan Zhenren in the sect can make mistakes. After making a mistake, they just need to find a way to make up for it.

With the background of our Wei family, we can afford one or two mistakes.

As long as we can destroy Fang Yi's reputation, this Examination Hall will be in our hands.

The Qiongdi clan has their full support, and you must destroy their reputation, cut off their path, and remove this roadblock that is blocking our Wei family's grand plan."

Wei Qiong's expression was moved, and he carefully read the information in the jade slip.

"Qingfeng and Xiao Laogui from Yuping Peak are brothers?

Brother, there are several foundation-building masters in the clan who can help us.

Not long after Fang Yi had established his Taoist foundation, the old ghost Qingfeng was about to leave again.

Xiao Laogui's disciple named Yu Xing is also practicing in the pavilion, and he has already expressed his intention to join me.

Hey.

As long as this news gets out, involving the Taoist lineage of Yuping Peak, they, the brothers, will definitely kill each other.

Regardless of victory or defeat, we will all benefit from it, and Fang Yi and his fellow disciples will be killed.

After that, you can just focus on dealing with Luo Shengyi, and once Master Qingfeng leaves, you can finalize the matter."

"In that case, I'll have to trouble you with this matter, Brother Qiong. I'm waiting for your good news."

Watching Wei Qiong leave with excitement on his face, Wei Jiuxiao took out a jade talisman and transmitted a message.

He muttered as he watched the jade talisman fly away.

"Brother Qiong, you are still too young.

Is it so easy to deal with the Jindan Zhenren's decree?"

Wei Jiuxiao's eyes were blurred, as if he was looking towards Baimuyuan through the forbidden magic in the attic.

"The path to immortality is a matter of contention, Fang Yi, Junior Brother Fang.

Let Wei Qiong weigh in first, what methods do you have?"

Baimu Garden, Zizhu Pavilion.

Fang Yi's eyes were deep. "Everyone who should have heard the news has heard it now, right?"

(End of this chapter)