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

Chapter 324 Breakthrough, Qingzhi Tower Opens
"Destroyed four clans in a row? Rest in peace, Fellow Daoist Huai."

Fang Yi looked at the hunched body of Taoist Huai and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

His face showed determination and his words were sincere.

"Brother Yan, don't worry. I will be more careful."

"Well, that's good."

Yan Youtai nodded slightly. He took such good care of Fang Yi, not because he had any affection for him.

After he advanced to the middle stage of foundation building, as soon as he came out of retreat, he found that the soul lamp of the only second-level intermediate-grade spiritual doctor in Tianji Peak was extinguished, and he didn't know who killed him.

In order to maintain his aptitude as a genius in the way of divination in the eyes of Jindan Zhenren, he had to offer the secret treasure Tianwu Jue, which cost him his lifespan.

And the medical skills that Fang Yi has demonstrated now are his best choice before he finds Taoist Ku.

Yan Youtai pondered for a moment, thinking of Geng Daojing's tragic death, and tried to persuade him again.

"Junior Brother Fang, you must take this matter to heart.

You've also met Junior Brother Geng Daojing from Tianji Peak. He's in the middle stages of Foundation Establishment, and with over a hundred years of practice, he possesses a wealth of skills and magical tools.

But even so, the soul lamp was extinguished several years ago, and not a trace of energy was left. No one knows which madman killed him.

Junior Brother Fang, you are just building your medical foundation, and your combat power is not good. If you can't do anything, you must put yourself first!"

Yan Youtai felt ruthless and took out a jade talisman from his storage bag.

The jade talisman is the size of a palm, with a green spiritual light flowing endlessly. The words "wind" and "spiritual" are engraved on the jade talisman.

Even without the activation of magic power, it is already instinctively absorbing and exhaling spiritual energy, which clearly shows that it is no ordinary item.

“I will give you this Wind Escape Talisman, even though it is only a second-level mid-grade talisman.

But once activated, the wind escape technique can be comparable to the escape techniques of great monks in the late foundation building stage.

Junior Brother Fang, the beast tide is dangerous, please be extra careful!"

'Geng Daojing?'

Fang Yi thought about the herb furnace in his storage bag and the first portion of spiritual water from the bitter cold plum in the Kuruo Cave.

If Yan Youtai had not been so obsessed with shedding his identity as the withered Taoist priest, he would also be a qualified treasure-delivering boy.

'However, could this beast tide have changed again?

Otherwise, this Wind Escape Talisman is extremely valuable, and even with Yan Youtai's wealth, he wouldn't give it away casually.

In Fang Yi's mind, he quickly recalled the various changes in Fengling Fairy City, but did not find any clues.

'Is it related to the lineage of Jiuqu Zhenren?'

Fang Yi sighed in his heart.

A look of gratitude appeared on his face as he took the Wind Escape Talisman from Yan Youtai and spoke earnestly.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Yan, for your care. I will definitely take this matter to heart.

If something cannot be done, then the priority is to protect yourself."

"Well, that's good.

Some time ago, Yunze Market was attacked by a fake Dan Zhenren whose cultivation level had fallen.

Even though Junior Sister Baihua, who was guarding the market town, fought desperately, 60% of the spiritual objects left in the market town were stolen.

Junior Brother Fang, we Foundation Establishment cultivators have long life spans, so there is no need to fight for temporary strength."

Yan Youtai was a little shocked when he thought about the recent situation of Xuanyang Mountain in the past half century.

The Nanli Kingdom invaded, the beast tide surged, the demon cultivators wreaked havoc, and the poison cultivators wiped out the clan.

According to statistics from Xuanyang Mountain, there are nearly a hundred foundation-building masters who have passed away in the Dayun immortal world.

Since this involves his own lifespan, Fang Yi, who has established a foundation in medicine, would think that even if he killed Taoist Huai, he would have gained an advantage in his eyes.

Still not good at fighting, so it is better to protect yourself.

Half a month later.

Fengling Fairy City, Qingzhi Tower.

In the training room, Fang Yi sat cross-legged, his whole body was shining with green light, and the rich wood spiritual power was rippling layers of ripples.

As the banner of withering and flourishing in the ruins world swayed.

On the verdant and ancient banner, a medicine cauldron with one foot and one ear missing and the shadows of five poisons swirling around its body slowly appeared.

"go with!"

Fang Yi let out a light sigh, and dozens of soul-sealing jade boxes flew out of his storage bag. With a roll of his magic power, the jade boxes slowly opened.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Green wood flower, large ginseng fruit, Sanyuanzhi
The spiritual medicines looted from the three foundation-building families of Qingyan Valley, Xuanshuangjian, and Shuiyunbo continuously fell into the Five Poison Cauldron.

Fang Yi pointed his finger, and a ray of green true fire wrapped around the Five Poison Cauldron, refining the elixir in the cauldron.

His expression was calm, with a gleam in his eyes as he sensed the changes in the medicinal properties in the cauldron. From time to time, he would cast a spell to refine Yimu's vitality.

'There is a way to life, and Yi wood never stops.

Nearly ten kinds of second-level spiritual medicines, supplemented by dozens of first-level spiritual medicines, the Yimu Longevity Spirit refined from them is enough for me to break through "Three Burial Golden Body" to the middle level of the second level.

Combined with the top-grade magic weapon, the Xujie Kurong Banner, it also has a place among the many foundation-building methods in Fengling Fairy City.

In this way, the power of Qingzhi Pavilion can be expanded.

The outbreak of the three worms that damage the essence of the incense has been going on for about a month or two.

Three days later.

Wisps of smoke rose from the Five Poison Cauldron, filled with the rich aroma of medicine, and a sense of nourishment for all things condensed in the smoke.

Seeing this, Fang Yi nodded slightly.

"It's done!
With the help of the second-grade mid-grade Yimu Changshengqi, a breakthrough in physical cultivation is just around the corner."

Fang Yi turned his head and looked at Gu Jiushang beside him.

"I'd like to trouble Senior Brother Gu for his assistance in tempering my body this time."

Gu Jiushang nodded slightly, then stepped into the Kuruo Small Cave.

Fang Yi nodded slightly, and also turned into a ray of light, rushing into the Kuruo Small Cave.

One month later.

In Qingzhi Tower, bamboo shadows sway and a cool breeze blows.

In the training room, Qijie was held up by a yellow jade-colored demonic cloud, holding a spiritual fruit, squinting his dark eyes, sensing the changes around him.

"Crash!"

A banner of withered and flourishing ruins was waving, and in the small cave inside the banner, two cultivators were fighting fiercely.

"Boom!" Fang Yi's "Three Burials of Golden Body" was running at full power, and golden color flowed around his body.

His blood surged, and he used his hand as a knife to split open the fist shadow thrown by Gu Jiushang.

Immediately, the four fingers came together, golden protective light flowed, and a golden palm shadow blasted out.

"clang!"

Fists and palms collided, the sound of metal clashing was heard, invisible sound waves rippled, and the two human figures separated in an instant.

"Brother Gu, don't hold back!"

"Boom!"

Gu Jiushang nodded slightly, and the "Xuan Tao Hundred Days Banquet" was running at full power, and a strange chewing sound was heard.

His handsome face had a slightly wrinkled brow, and a gray spiritual mist like smoke and haze was swirling hazily.

"Roar!!"

The gray spiritual light flowed and eventually turned into the shadow of a glutton.

The eyes of the Taotie phantom were bloodshot, and its ferocious mouth was roaring as it pounced towards Fang Yi and bit him.

"Boom!"

A dull sound echoed, and the golden and gray spiritual lights collided. Fang Yi took several blows from the Taotie beast's head.

Feeling the increasing strength of his body, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, his blood surged, and he pounced again.

Three days later, in the withered and prosperous small cave.

"Boom!"

Fang Yi threw a punch with a golden glow, feeling a dull pain in his meridians.

Then he took a step forward and landed in a spiritual pool. The pool was shimmering with waves, and the spiritual object "Golden Body" for strengthening the body was already prepared.

Fang Yi sat cross-legged and immersed his limbs and bones in the spirit pool.

"Gulu.Gulu"

The golden liquid surged, constantly tempering his bones, blood and flesh.

Feeling the numbness and pain coming from all over his limbs, his mind moved.

"fall!"

The ancient and heavy Five Poison Cauldron emerged, and the rich Yi Wood Longevity Energy fell like a waterfall.

"Crash!"

The rich aroma of medicine fills the air, plants grow like a spiritual pond, and flowers bloom.

Several months have passed in a flash.

Under the joint beating and nourishment of Yimu's longevity, the body-building elixir Golden Body Liquid, and Gu Jiushang.

Fang Yi's blood and energy surged, and his aura continued to rise towards the second-level mid-grade level.

The next day, there was very little golden body liquid left in the jade pool.

Fang Yi closed his eyes tightly, and his aura had reached a peak.

But the qi, blood and magic power in his body are still rising.

"Boom!"

The muscles and bones vibrated, the sounds of dragons and tigers roared emanated from the body, and golden ripples spread.

Fang Yi's blood and energy surged, and there was a loud bang.

Feeling his current physical cultivation, he nodded with satisfaction.

"My body refining skills have further improved to the second-level intermediate level.

Now he can already stand shoulder to shoulder with a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.
Combined with the Ruins Realm's Withered Flourishing Banner and the Yin Bone Puppet, even if a cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage attacks, they will still be able to fight."

Fang Yi waved his sleeves, put away the Five Poison Cauldron, and then turned into a ray of light and stepped out of the Kuruo Small Cave.

'The three insects damaged Yuanxiang and estimated that the time should be right for the attack to begin.

After I prepared this poison, it should last until Qingzhilou opens.

After much planning, we finally reached this point.'

January has passed in a flash.

Nearly a hundred cultivators looked anxious, waiting for the Qingzhi Tower, which had not yet opened but was famous throughout the entire fairy city.

The spiritual wooden plaque with the three characters "Qingzhi Tower" engraved on it exudes a faint medicinal fragrance and is obscured by the colorful mist.

Dozens of graceful female nuns, some holding orchids and some holding jade fungus, stood on the stone steps in front of the building, quietly waiting for the auspicious time to arrive.

The sun rises high in the sky, and colorful mist appears beside the Qingzhi Tower.

Qin Yu walked out of Qingzhi Tower, holding the Green Lotus Flag in one hand and the golden ancient bell in the other.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

A loud bell rang, and the five-colored mist turned into light smoke and dissipated.

"The auspicious time has arrived. Today is the opening day of Qingzhi Tower. Fellow Taoists, the tower's spiritual doctor will provide free consultations. Don't miss it."

As Qin Yu's voice echoed.

The three spiritual characters of "Qingzhi Tower" shine brightly on the plaque carved from Cangling wood, evolving into the phantoms of hundreds of medicinal herbs such as jade ganoderma, orchid, and ancient ginseng.

As if they had made an appointment, one by one, the foundation-building masters walked into the Qingzhi Tower, holding jade boxes.

"Master Xia of Fengling Fairy City congratulates Doctor Fang on the opening of Qingzhi Tower and presents him with a green jade monkey bone."

"Master Yan of Tianji Peak in Xuanyang Mountain, wishes the spiritual doctor to save the world and save people, and gives me a plant of Xuankong grass."

"Luo Shengyi, the head of the Xuanyang Mountain Examination Pavilion, presents me with a top-grade golden sword talisman, a piece of Wu Yuan soil, and a purple flame guardian flower."

"Xu Qingshe from Xuanyang Mountain presented me with a bottle of the second-level elixir, Yimu Changqing Pill."

"Master Lingxiu from Xuanyang Mountain gifted me three purple thunder beads and a piece of black armor wood."

As the foundation-building cultivators entered one by one, Fang Yi stood in front of the door of Qingzhi Tower.

He smiled and welcomed the friendly monks who came to support him.

Beside the Qingzhi Tower, the whispers of hundreds of monks also reached his ears.

"Old Ghost Chen, I just came back from hunting a monster, how can this Qingzhi Tower be so arrogant?

Do you know the identity of Doctor Fang Ling? Why did so many important figures come to support Qingzhi Tower as soon as it opened?

My dear, the biological son of Jiuqu Zhenren, a great cultivator in the late foundation-building stage, and the master of the Kaogong Pavilion.

Any of them is a top figure in Fengling Fairy City!"

(End of this chapter)