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

Chapter 352 Peeping at each other, salivating

The magic formula in Fang Yi's hands changed, and a green silk thread fell from the withered and flourishing banner of the Ruins Realm like a waterfall, repeatedly refining the warm sun jade that turned into a big sun.

"Crash!"

Warm Sun Jade is a quasi-third-level spiritual material with yang attributes, and has a slight fire property.

But after Ku Rong's magic power was repeatedly refined, a warm feeling emanated from the red sun.

'It's time!'

Fang Yi waved his sleeves, and the red sun continued to condense, eventually turning into a fist-sized red meteor, sinking into Qian Chuanzi's body.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Qian Chuanzi screamed, veins popped out all over his body, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept dripping from his temples.

The red gem transformed from the Warm Sun Jade exploded in the Dantian and turned into eight hundred warm and moist spiritual beads.

The spirit pearl is like a spark, transforming into every part of the body.

As Fang Yi's mind changed, the gems gathered their energy and flowed into the acupoints all over his body.

Shenhai Cave.
Tanzhong point.
Yutang acupoint.
Zhongfu point.
An hour later.

Fang Yi pointed his finger, and a ray of spiritual light shot into the withered and prosperous banner of the Ruins Realm.

"Buzz!"

The treasure banner shook, and a shadowy figure of a demon god wearing a crown of creation and a Yimu robe appeared, holding a green medicine cauldron in his hand.

The shadow of the demon god was three meters in size, solemn and dignified, and walked out from the ancient banner with a compassionate face.

"This medical instrument?"

Chang Sun Jie, who was standing aside, narrowed his eyes, and strands of gray energy flowed in his eyes.

'Is this Shou Xiu's natal magic weapon?

Although not good at fighting, but good at rich luck, longevity, hidden turtles and snakes entwined, ancient trees towering into the sky
Hey, a top-level cultivator, it's rare to meet such a 'good' fellow cultivator.

As a spirit with congenital bad luck, Chang Sun Jie's perception of luck is not inferior to that of a second-level celestial master.

Recalling the many records of the inheritance he had received, and the fact that a cultivator of longevity could dispel the bad luck, his joy grew stronger.

If I can establish a connection with him, I can explore the secret realm with him.
Maybe it can ignite his luck, turn misfortune into fortune, and give him a glimpse of the great opportunity in the secret realm of Hanling.

Chang Sun Jie slightly activated his magic power and probed his spiritual consciousness into a gray brocade bag in his Dantian Qi Sea.

On the gray brocade bag, purple auspicious cloud patterns are beautifully embroidered from the third-level spiritual material, Dayun Silk.

The five runes of "blessing", "lu", "longevity", "happiness" and "wealth" are circulating on the brocade bag.

As his magic power was activated, sensing Fang Yi's energy, the 'Shou' rune glowed brightly.

The bag for moving away disasters and accumulating blessings is an imitation of the ancient disaster-removing magic treasure.

Now it has been refined to perfection with twelve magical prohibitions and is a top-grade magical weapon.

'He is indeed a longevity cultivator. A longevity cultivator who practices the Wood Dao technique can live 10% longer than cultivators of the same level.

And he has the Creation Banner, a magical medical tool, as his life treasure. Compared to a sword cultivator who only knows how to charge and kill, this is really a great opportunity!

Chang Sun Jie glanced at Luo Shengyi with disdain, his face full of concern and determination.

He muttered quietly in his heart.

'According to the fragments of the Sutra on Transforming Disasters and Calamities, my lineage is best at making friends with the sons of destiny.

The ancestor Shen Gongdao used several seeds of transformation to ward off disasters and calamities, which enabled him to improve his cultivation by leaps and bounds and eventually ascend to heaven.
However, a son of luck is rare, and it may take many years to meet one.

My cultivation is limited, so I have to settle for the next best thing. Finding some golden elixir seeds and late-stage foundation-building cultivators to block the disaster is also a good opportunity.
After all, being able to cultivate to the late stage of foundation building means having some luck.

Thinking of this, Changsun Jie sighed slightly. Most of the people who have formed Dan seeds are great cultivators in the late stage of foundation building.

If not, one needs to build a superior foundation of Taoism.

However, most of these cultivators have great opportunities, and it is difficult for him to provide them with help, so as not to make them owe him a favor.

'Never mind, a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building already has the most top-notch human opportunity below the Jindan seed stage.

Cast your net widely and catch more fish. Little by little, they will add up to a great deal. I too will hopefully achieve the elixir.
I heard that this Junior Brother Fang is collecting monster skeletons. Let me take a look.'

Chang Sun Jie's spiritual consciousness probed into the bag for moving away disasters and accumulating blessings. When this natal magic weapon was being refined, many spiritual objects of the universe were melted.

Although it is not as good as the small cave opened in Fang Yi's Xujie Kurong Banner, it is also a top-level space treasure.

The gray moldy luck in the bag circulated, transforming into clouds of disaster, enveloping colorful spiritual objects.

Xuankong Stone, Cangzhu Wood, Haori Spirit Fire.
There are at least four or five quasi-third-level spiritual objects equivalent to the Warm Sun Jade.

In addition, there are also dozens of high-grade magic tools, dozens of second-level talismans, and more than a hundred rare elixirs.
The many spiritual objects in the bag were all benefits Chang Sun Jie obtained from "opportunities".

With all the spiritual objects added together, his value is already comparable to that of a fake elixir cultivator.

'found it! ’

Chang Sun Jie focused his spiritual consciousness and landed on a gray disaster cloud that was ten feet in radius.

One of the statues shows a red-eared, golden-eyed ape roaring towards the sky.

'Second-level mid-grade demon beast Red Ears and Golden Eyes Ape Spirit Skeleton, I don't believe Fang Yi wouldn't be tempted
If that doesn't work, add a piece of Cangzhu wood, a quasi-third-level wood spiritual material. I think no cultivator would refuse it.

Chang Sun Jie calmly took out two spiritual objects that had long been tainted with bad luck and put them into the treasure bag in his sleeve.

he sighed.

"My bad luck seems to have dissipated by a factor of three, and I unexpectedly encountered such an opportunity."

'A great monk in the late stage of foundation building!

He still has the ability to grasp the seeds of the Core Formation and begin to comprehend some of the true meaning. No wonder he has deceived ten people in the sect who have reached the Foundation Establishment stage.

There is no punishment at all."

Fang Yi's eyes were deep, like an ancient cold pond, cold and bottomless.

He made continuous ancient magic seals with his hands, and the medicine cauldron in the hands of the demon god behind him tilted.

The endless Yi wood vitality is integrated into Qian Chuanzi's meridian body, turning into a layer of light and shadow to nourish the meridians.

Prepare for the final outbreak of the earth-building method.

In the withered small cave of the withered banner in the ruins world, the twelve magic bans faintly turned into a withered treasure ban.

Just now, when Changsun Jie explored his qi, he felt something.

Even for ordinary Foundation Establishment masters, even those who had reached the late Foundation Establishment stage, it would be difficult for them to detect Changsun Jie's spying. A special spirit being, and a great cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage, was not something that ordinary cultivators could match.

But Fang Yi is different.

As the most advanced wood-path practice, "The Sutra of Life and Death, Growth and Withering" comprehends the changes of growth and withering, the rotation of the four seasons, and is most sensitive to qi.

With the accumulation of two lives, combined with the power of "The Sutra of Life and Death", one can comprehend the true meaning of withering and flourishing.

Even if a Jindan Zhenren was detecting the Qi, Fang Yi could sense it to some extent.

But he remained calm. On the surface, his whole body was shining brightly, and the grass and trees were full of vitality. He was concentrating on healing Qian Chuanzi's poisonous wounds.

In secret, when Chang Sun Jie was exploring its aura, he was also sensing the foundation of this unlucky spirit.

Knowing yourself and your enemy will ensure victory in a hundred battles. However, if you are ultimately inferior to your opponent in cultivation, there will be no benefit in rashly breaking up with him.

So just pretend you don't know and see if you can get a better understanding of the situation.

The spirit body with congenital bad luck is inherited from the powerful god, but the "Book of Life and Death" is also an ancient miracle.

When Chang Sun Jie was spying on Fang Yi's luck, Fang Yi was also coveting Chang Sun Jie's innate bad luck spirit.

Such spirits are rare in the world.

Although it is not as helpful for cultivation as the Five Elements Spirit Body, its fighting ability is not as good as the Golden Bone Spirit Body, and its ability to practice hundreds of arts is not as good as the Blood Talisman, Xuandan and other spirit bodies.

But its ability to absorb the opportunities and luck of cultivators requires at least a third-rank master of heavenly destiny to be qualified to peek into it.

After hundreds of years of practice, Fang Yitian has seen and killed the Golden Bone Dharma Body and the Blood Talisman Spirit Body.

But this kind of congenitally unlucky spirit was the first time he had seen one, and he couldn't help but salivate.

'Although the innate bad luck spirit body is not as powerful as the bad luck Taoist body of Shen Gongdao, it is infinitely powerful and will bring disasters to everyone.

But it is also the most top-level talent. If it is refined into a living puppet, or refined into a corpse puppet
The aura of bad luck and the aura of corpse decay superimposed and evolved. Swish!

Fang Yi was secretly drooling in his heart, but he suppressed the heat in his eyes.

He exchanged a glance with Changsun Jie, who was still trying to comfort Luo Shengyi.

Chang Sun Jie held the treasure bag in his hand and nodded with a smile on his face.

"What a chance!"

Fang Yi's clothes fluttered, he was as gentle as jade, his face was full of righteousness, and he nodded in return.

"Good talent!"

'But the true meaning seems to be related to the way of destiny?
These charlatans and fortune tellers, the cultivators who have been tainted with the ways of destiny and the secrets of heaven, are the most troublesome!
If it was an ordinary warrior, it would be much easier to deal with.
However, if you are a combat cultivator, with Gu Jiushang, a top-notch living puppet in hand, it is not worth investing too much effort.

Fang Yi glanced at Luo Shengyi with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

"Stubborn sword cultivator, can you use your brain a little more? You only bring disaster to me.
If it weren't for the Wei family of Changle Valley watching closely
Changle Valley Wei Family! !'

Fang Yi's eyes lit up slightly and he slapped out with his palm.

The eight hundred sparks transformed from the Warm Sun Jade were completely integrated into Qian Chuanzi's body and soul, slowly accumulating spiritual power.

He silently calculated in his mind that a great cultivator in the late stage of foundation building still had some grasp of the true meaning of the Jindan seed.

In terms of combat power, he is no match for his opponent, and there is also a gap in terms of cultivation.

In this case, Chang Sun Jie had no choice but to let go of this top-level spiritual material.

"What a pity, but there's still a long way to go."

Fang Yi sighed in his heart. Facing a Jindan seed, let alone killing him with one blow, he had no chance of defeating him.

This can only make it shift its target, otherwise the two will be entangled endlessly, which will greatly affect the practice.

Seeing the prey, he secretly calculated the combat forces he could mobilize to see if he could use his superior numbers to bully the weak and plot an assassination.

Xu Qingshe, who was in the middle stage of foundation building and practicing "Heaven and Earth Baking Furnace Method"; the second-grade mid-grade Yin bone of the underworld corpse.

Qijie, a second-level middle-grade formation master at the peak of the early foundation building stage; Gu Jiushang, a living puppet at the peak of the second-level lower grade.

Fan Dacheng, a lower-grade second-level body cultivator, and several second-level ghosts in the Ruins Realm's withered and flourishing banner.
'Including myself, even if I invite Junior Brother Xu to help, I can only have three mid-stage foundation building warriors and three early stage warriors.
With such a strong fighting force, even if Xiao Qi sets up a formation, I will use all my strength to activate the Ruins Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner, so that the twelve magic prohibitions of the banner will merge into one and show the power of the magic weapon.

At most, he could defeat and severely injure a great cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. After all, there was still a long way to go before he could comprehend the true meaning of the Jindan seed.

Seven days later.

The silvery moonlight falls.

The hot energy dissipated in the west wing of Qingzhi Tower.

Different from seven days ago.

Nourished by the gathered energy of plants and trees, the withered bamboo sprouted new branches, and the withered lotus in the lotus pond was also in bud, about to bloom.

Fang Yi's expression was calm as he sensed the gradually stabilizing energy of Qian Chuanzi.

"Junior Brother Qian, please be patient for a while. Whether you can retain some of your vitality depends on this moment."

　When he opened his eyes, Chen Ji had become a low-level cultivator in the market town.

　　Unfortunately, Chen Ji's poor talent of low-grade mixed spiritual roots made his path of cultivation very difficult.

　　Fortunately, with the help of a [Wordless Book] that you can progress through, as long as you work hard, you will definitely be rewarded!

　　[Making talismans], [Refining weapons], to protect yourself.

　　[Alchemy], [Arrangement of Formations], and Stealing Heaven's Power.

　　[Raising silkworms], [refining poison], and other strange and unusual techniques.

　　There are also [divination], [stargazing], [immortal patterns], [casting spells], [raising ghosts], [making puppets], [pulse detection], and [qi reading].
　　He is proficient in all kinds of elixirs, weapons, talismans and formations, and can master all the world's methods with ease.

　　Chen Ji found a different way, starting from cultivating the hundred arts of immortality, practicing immortality steadily, farming and managing the land, and finally found a way to the heavens!
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　　The world has changed so much, and time has passed so long. A hundred thousand years is just a blink of an eye.

　　In a trance, looking back suddenly, Chen Ji suddenly realized that he had become the Lord of All Arts and Martial Arts who had ruled the world for eternity.

　　"I heard that Jiuyuan Daozu's fire magic is stronger than his water magic. Is it true?"

　　"Each Dao Ancestor cultivated a path to perfection, each with their own emphasis, which is quite normal."

　　"Where are you, the Lord?"

　　"Me? I know a little bit of everything."

　　Chen Ji chuckled and said so.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)