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

Chapter 422: Ghost Axe Ascension, Why Practice

Two months later.

In Qingzhi Tower, the training room is filled with the fragrance of plants and trees, and a withered and flourishing banner is swaying.

In the withered and flourishing small cave, next to the bitter cold plum plant with lush branches and leaves and dots of blossoms, there is a spiritual spring with ripples and swirling mist.

The majestic dragon beast, more than ten feet long, was immersed in it, and hundreds of low-grade earth spirit stones were emitting yellow-brown light, dotted like stars, floating above it.

Fang Yi was wearing a Yimu robe, and in his hands were several pieces of second-grade low-grade green rock, which were repeatedly refined by Ku Rong's magic power.

The pure Wu Earth spiritual power flowed out and fell on the yellow-scaled dragon.

"Crack."

The last piece of green rock in his hand shattered, and the earth spirit power contained in it was squeezed out.

Fang Yi looked at the Wu Earth spiritual power deposited on the millstone-sized scales of the yellow-scaled dragon and nodded slightly.

The second-level Qingyan rock harvested from the Lu family in Qingyan Valley was used up, and the preparations for the Puppet Dao Spirit Ascension Secret Method were finally completed.

Three months ago, I spent three thousand spirit stones to get the Suhexiang from Li Chenzi.

Fang Yi went into seclusion in the Kurong Small Cave Heaven, using the power of the second-level spiritual spring, and using the green rock, yellow soil, and earth element beads.
Many second-level earth-attributed spiritual objects nourish and refine the body of the yellow-scaled dragon monster. Now it is only a step away from reaching the quasi-third level.

"The Ghost Axe Spirit Ascension Technique is only one step away from the final step."

Fang Yi's eyes were deep, and with a wave of his sleeves, the Five Poison Cauldron, which was missing a leg and an ear, turned into a palm-sized object and floated in front of him.

Three thumb-thick sticks of crispy incense stood tall in the middle. A spark fell, igniting the incense, and curls of smoke rose.

"rise!"

A series of complicated and strange spells were cast from the hands with distinct joints.

"Earth", "Origin", "Xuan", "Ling". A rune was outlined, absorbing and exhaling the spiritual energy of Wu Earth, and fell on the yellow-scaled dragon.

Seven days later.

A fist-sized soul bead, with a faint green light flowing and Yin energy supporting it, was raised by Fang Yi.

"go with!"

Fang Yi gave a light scolding, and the yellow-scaled dragon soul shook its head and tail and flew out of the soul bead.

After looking at Fang Yi with fear, he fell into the body of the spiritual spring.

"Yan!"

A majestic roar of a dragon sounded, the Suhexiang activated the spirituality, and the secret runes nourished the body.

The yellow-scaled dragon instinctively opened its huge eyes.

"Wow!"

Water splashed in the spring, and a dragon body over ten feet long rose into the sky, breathing in and out spiritual mist.

"Puppet Dao Secret Technique: Ghost Axe Spirit Ascension Technique"

Fang Yi's fingertips changed the magic formulas, and he performed the ancient magic formulas like flowing water.

When refining puppets, the most important thing is the grade of the spiritual material, but the higher the grade, the rarer the spiritual material.

In ancient times, there was a fourth-level puppet master in the Guifu Shengong Pavilion, who worked hard.

He created the [Ghost Axe Spiritual Ascension Method] and the [Divine Power Nourishing Essence Technique].

The former nourishes the spirit puppet after the puppet is sacrificed and refined. The spirit puppet secret technique is one of its branches.

The latter can use spiritual objects of the same type and nature to improve the quality of spiritual materials before refining the puppet.

Combining the two, one can use a third-grade top-grade spiritual object to refine a fourth-grade spiritual puppet.

"Unfortunately, I only got the [Ghost Axe Spirit Ascension Technique]."

Fang Yi felt a little regretful. In his previous life, he had read ancient books and spent a lot of effort to monopolize the remains of Guigu Shengong Pavilion.

There are ten inheritance jade slips and nine recording jade slips that record gossip and interesting stories from ancient times.

The remaining one recorded the authentic inheritance of the Ghost Axe Shengong Pavilion, the [Divine Art Nourishing Essence Technique] that matched the [Ghost Axe Spirit Ascension Technique], but failed to be obtained.

Otherwise, with the current wealth and materials, you can consider refining a third-level puppet.

The next day.

Dark clouds covered the sun and heavy rain poured down the mountain.

A monk with an upright figure, wearing a red flame robe and a red lotus crown on his head, slowly turning the furnace of heaven and earth in his hand.

"Finally found it, the second-rank, top-grade demon beast, the Fire-feathered Black-winged Crow."

Xu Qingshe's face showed determination, and fiery energy swirled around her, transforming into fire lotuses of various colors, blocking the way of the Fire-Feathered Black-Winged Crow.

"Ok?"

His face was slightly solemn as he looked at the blue cloud crane flying at high speed in the sky.

"What's the big deal about the sect's secret Qingxiao sound transmission method?"

Five fingers stretched out, and red spiritual light fell on the blue cloud crane. The cloud crane let out a long cry, and a familiar voice came.

"Senior Brother Fang?"

"Guan Guan, you are still so stubborn"

Turning the bronze ring on his index finger, Xu Qingshe activated his magic power, and a huge suction force came from the furnace of heaven and earth, swallowing many fire lotuses into the furnace.

His eyes were blurred, as if he was looking through layers of obstacles at a female cultivator in Fengling Fairy City, muttering to himself.

"Mr. Chen, what is the purpose of our cultivation?
Life span?

status?

Mana?"

The bright sun rises in the east, the silver moon sets in the west, and the sun and the moon rotate. Thirty days and nights have passed.

"boom!"

A yellow-brown spiritual light shot up into the sky, and a yellow-scaled dragon swallowed up clouds and spit out mist, stirring up wind and rain.

Sensing the majestic dragon beast, it was lifted up by the earth spirit energy, and a topaz-colored aura emanated from its body.

Fang Yi nodded slightly, a look of delight on his face.

“It finally worked.
A quasi-third-level spirit puppet, after being nurtured for twenty years, will have the potential to advance to a third-level spirit puppet.

By then, my cultivation will have broken through to the late stage of foundation building, and I can start planning for the formation of the elixir."

With a wave of his sleeves, the yellow-scaled dragon spirit puppet turned into a magical instrument wrapped in a coffin and fell into the Dantian Qi Sea.

The blue-gray withered magic power flows gently, constantly nourishing and improving the power level of the yellow-scaled dragon.

"Master, I have something to ask you."

Qin Yu had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and was wearing a black brocade robe. He held a token in his hand and stood respectfully in front of the quiet room.

“The spiritual energy in the Wind and Rain Cave of the Small Cave Heaven Pavilion is now gathering and is about to evolve into a spiritual tide.

According to what the disciples have seen, Senior Sister Chu has reached a critical moment in breaking through the bottleneck of foundation building. "Rumble~"

The ban on the quiet room dissipated, the bluestone door slowly rose, and Fang Yi stepped out.

"Spiritual energy gathers and evolves into a spiritual tide. Fellow Daoist Chu has reached a critical moment in his breakthrough to the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Once you take this step, there is no turning back."

Fang Yi frowned slightly and scanned with his spiritual sense, but did not find any trace of Xu Qingshe in Qingzhi Tower.

"Yu'er, have you seen your Uncle Xu in the Xiaodongtian Pavilion?"

Qin Yu shook his head. "No trace of Uncle Xu has been found."

"Given Junior Brother Xu's personality, this shouldn't happen. Could it be that a cultivator intercepted the Qingxiao Sound Transmission Technique?"

Fang Yi was confused.

Immediately, he waved his sleeves, and a green thread wrapped Qin Yu, turning into a beam of light and flying towards the Wind and Rain Cave.

A quarter of an hour later, outside the Fengyu Cave.

Fang Yi was dressed in a green robe that fluttered in the wind. His handsome eyebrows stared at the water spiritual power that was constantly gathering and turning into a vortex.

"The three stages of foundation building: magic power, body, and consciousness. The three are combined into one, and finally in the Dantian Qi Sea, a foundation-building platform is evolved.

Now is the time to evolve the foundation-building platform."

Qin Yu, who was half a step behind, looked delighted.

Xu Qingshe had visited Qingzhi Tower many times, and Qin Yu had a very good impression of this generous and unassuming Master Xu.

In the past, when Fang Yi was not around, Qin Yu received a lot of guidance from Xu Qingshe and benefited a lot from it.

Of course, I don't want anything to happen to Chu Guanguan, who has a close relationship with Xu Qingshe.

Qin Yu looked at Fengyu Cave with concern and asked.

"Master, in your opinion, Senior Sister Chu has some potential to establish a foundation for the Dao."

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes, and activated the [Life and Death Sutra], sensing the rising energy in the cave.

"Fellow Daoist Chu has Junior Brother Xu's help, and he has no shortage of elixirs and spiritual objects. This is his third attempt at the Foundation Establishment Realm, and he has a lot of experience.
If it is an ordinary cultivator, practicing on his own and going through trials and tribulations, he should have a 70% to 80% chance of success."

"Master means that Senior Sister Chu has the potential to establish her foundation."

Qin Yu's eyes lit up, and he looked at the rising energy in Fengyu Cave with anticipation.

Fang Yi shook his head slightly and said nothing more.

With his accumulated knowledge of quasi-third-level spiritual medicine, Chu Guanguan's magical power foundation was well known to everyone after his diagnosis and treatment.

Chu Guanguan, with his low-grade spiritual roots, was able to cultivate to the ninth level of Qi training and make three attempts to reach the foundation-building stage.

This elixir accounts for at least 80% of the work.

But success and failure are both due to the magic pill.

There are gains and losses. Refining many elixirs for cultivation eventually led to Chu Guanguan's magic power becoming weak, his foundation being shallow, and there was also elixir poison hidden in his body.

Thirty percent!

Fang Yi estimated that with Chu Guanguan's accumulation, even if he could pass the three stages of foundation building, he would only have a 30% chance of establishing the foundation of Taoism.

Moreover, it is the most common lowest-grade Taoist foundation, evolving into a foundation-building platform.

"coming."

Fang Yi turned his head and looked behind him.

At the edge of Fengling Fairy City, a red beam of light rushed towards Fengyu Cave Heaven at lightning speed.

The aura of the cultivator at the seventh level of foundation building was clearly revealed in the escaping light, as violent as a raging flame.

More than ten Wind Spirit Guards flew up from the Small Cave Heaven Pavilion.

The people's energy was connected, and they held bronze spears in their hands, forming a battle formation to block the escaping light's path.

"Xiaodongtian Pavilion is a restricted area. Anyone coming here must stay!"

Yang Xuan's face was covered with black iron and he was wearing bronze armor. A glass orb was emitting spiritual light and falling towards the red escape light.

The escaping light paused slightly, and then a dark wooden ruler flew out and hit the glass bead.

"Snapped!"

The red flame glass bead was smashed back, and Xu Qingshe's dull voice sounded.

"Step aside!"

"How brave!"

Yang Xuan shouted angrily, and a long spear magic weapon, emitting a bronze glow, appeared in his hand.

With the support of the energy and magic power of the twenty wind spirit guards behind him, Yang Xuan's energy quickly increased.

At the same time, in Fenglingxian City, several cultivators in the late stage of foundation building rose up and headed towards Xu Qingshe to block it.

"This is?"

Fang Yi shook his head slightly, took a step forward, turned into a green light, and landed in front of Feng Lingwei.

A blue lotus flag was raised, the flag moved without wind, spiritual light flowed, and the vitality of plants and trees gathered.

The flags fluttered, and green lotus flowers hung down. The precious lotus swayed and turned into a lotus sea of ​​several acres, blocking the bronze spear and the black wooden ruler.

Fang Yi spoke politely.

“Fellow Daoist Yang Xuan, this is my junior fellow disciple Xu Qingshe, who has come here to visit his good friends in Fengyu Cave.

I didn’t intend to attack the Small Cave Heaven Pavilion, so I hope you can help me.”

"So you are Master Xu Dan from Xuanyang Mountain. I have heard of you for a long time."

Yang Xuan's expression relaxed slightly, and the spiritual light from the mandarin duck sound transmission pendant on his waist slowly dissipated.

He knew very well what kind of combat capabilities fellow cultivators who practiced fire magic had.

If it weren't for his duty, he would not be willing to fight with a late-stage foundation-building cultivator.

"Hmm! Greetings, Fellow Daoist Yang Xuan.
Xu has important matters to attend to, so he'll go first."

Xu Qingshe hurriedly said hello, then turned into a red light and quickly descended towards the Fengyu Cave.

Seeing this, Fang Yi waved his sleeves.

A green spiritual light, wrapped in a pink jade bottle, fell into Yang Xuan's arms.

"This time, I'll have to trouble you, Brother Yang."

"It's just a misunderstanding, nothing more than that."

Yang Xuan felt the weight of the jade bottle on his chest, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

This Five Cherry Cold-Removing Ointment is a rare commodity. Whether it is for reselling, personal use or exploring the secret realm of Hanling, it is in short supply.

(End of this chapter)