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

Chapter 500: Dayan Dao Pu, Xuantian Spiritual Object (Two in One)

"Do it!"

Yan Youtai took the first step, and green magic power gushed out, wrapped around the Nine-Wood Green Dragon Staff and slammed down.

"Uncle Zi Dian, please don't hold back!
After I get the Yunyanmu, I will definitely ask Grandmaster Tianque and Uncle-Master Hu Lei to discuss the matter.

That piece of third-order low-grade purple light stone can be handed over to my uncle..."

"Purple Light Stone?"

Master Zi Dian's expression changed slightly.

This time, he went to Bishuipo in order to mediate for Yan Youtai after he condensed the pill, in exchange for the purple light stone, so that he could refine his natal treasure again.

Now, if True Man Tianque is willing to take action...

Master Zi Dian slapped his storage bag, and took out an ancient talisman glowing with lightning from his sleeve.

Quasi-third-level talisman: Lightning Palm Talisman.

"go with!"

The lightning talisman ignited without wind, thunder roared, and a rune with the meaning of judgment merged into the purple thunder bead.

"Boom!"

Yellow electric light lingered, and the power of the purple thunder bead exploded. The Purple Lightning Immortal urged the bead to strike down.

"A third-grade, top-grade Cloud Mist Wood, a spiritual plant with water and wind attributes...

The four fake Dan masters have great potential if they join forces!
I don't want a single plant, as long as I can get a section of the main trunk, my natal treasure will be able to take it a step further..."

Zhenren Yuehen's black hair fluttered as he released a stream of silver magic power.

The runes on the Moon Blade magic weapon danced and turned into a layer of silver gauze draped over the feathers of the Gray-Feathered Flame Eagle.

The gray-feathered fire eagle was covered with a moon veil and swooped down towards the blue-sky cloud crane.

"Sure enough, everyone is holding back..."

Fang Yi murmured in his heart.

There was a gleam in his eyes, and his consciousness fell on the spiritual soil at the root of the Yunyan tree.

The gloomy corpse qi gathered, and the banners of the withered and flourishing world fluttered.

Withered spiritual light flowed, and brown ancient vines snaked out like poisonous snakes.

"How brave!"

Looking at Fang Yi, Yan Youtai and Yue Hen's greed for Yunyanmu.

Luo Yu looked gloomy.

“A mere fake elixir cultivator, a loser on the path of cultivation.

Oh, do you really think you can win by sheer numbers?"

A breath of his innate demon essence silently transformed into his magic power. Luo Yu's aura dropped, and his sky-blue feathers dimmed slightly.

Then the evil cloud rolled, and the terrifying murderous intent turned into thick leaden clouds, pressing down darkly.

"Wow!"

The melodious "Blue Sky Song" sounded, echoing in the dark lead clouds.

Layer upon layer of green ripples rose and fell like tides, and the Qingkong Crane Feather Sword cruised in the tides.

The Gray-Feathered Flame Eagle was the first to be hit.

The green sword light turned, and the moon blade magic weapon turned into a silver gauze dress, with layers of ripples appearing.

The Qingkong Crane Feather Sword was sharp and the cold sword light flickered.

"Pfft!"

Layer upon layer of silver gauze was cut open.

Red soul light spread out, a tragic howl sounded, and one of the wings transformed from the soul of the Gray-Winged Flame Eagle was cut off.

"how is this possible?"

Master Yuehen couldn't believe it. When she revealed her trump card, it was even worse than before.

The natal magic weapon was severely damaged, and [Bi Luo Kong Ge] continued to corrode the soul.

"Oops!"

Zhenren Yuehen's face turned pale, and he tried his best to suppress the magical power that was rampaging in the eight extraordinary meridians.

"Pfft!"

Under the influence of [Bi Luo Kong Ge], Master Yuehen felt a tingling sensation in his soul, accompanied by a slight pain.

Master Yuehen could no longer suppress the backlash of his magic power, and a mouthful of blood turned into a blood mist and spurted out.

"Zheng!"

The Qingkong Crane Feather Sword continued to move forward, and a sword light was spinning.

"Clang! Clang!"

The clanging sound of gold and jade echoed, and the sky-blue sword fell.

First, a crack appeared on the purple thunder bead, and then a green light appeared, knocking the Nine-Wood Green Dragon Staff away.

"really……"

Sensing Luo Yu's rising aura, Fang Yi's expression became increasingly solemn.

This third-tier beast king's background is also top-notch among third-tier beast kings...

But we can't let the fake Dan Zhenren get hurt again...'

Fang Yi shook his head slightly, and the pure magic power of Ku Rong rushed through his meridians like a surging river.

"Crash!"

The ancient ruins' flags of withered and flourishing fluttered, and a gray and decayed aura gathered.

"First, temporarily suppress Biluo Kongge...

Otherwise, even if the three fake pills joined forces and didn’t care about their trump cards, they would still not be a match for this third-level Qingxiao Yunhe…”

Fang Yi's mind moved, and a treasure ban derived from a blue-gray rune appeared in the Kuruo small cave.

In the Kuruo small cave, Chi Yin, with a childish face, red hair draped over his shoulders, was surrounded by the aura of corpses.

The sinister corpse aura flowed, connecting the land of corpses and the mire of blood and flesh.

"Roar!"

A hideous animal head with a green face and fangs appeared on the surface of the Ku Rong Banner, which was made of tanned human skin.

"Roar!!"

The beast's mouth, covered with scales, opened, and a shrill wail echoed, turning into a gray air wave.

Corpse Secret Technique: Corpse Roar
"Boom!"

The gray air waves collide violently with the melodious "Blue Sky Song".

With the blessing of the Ruins Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner, the Yin Corpse Roar, which was originally only at the second-grade upper grade, was upgraded to the quasi-third grade.

Although he is still no match for Luo Yu's innate magical power [Blue Sky Song].

But in the short term, it is enough to temporarily protect everyone.

Fang Yi's face turned pale and his hoarse voice rang out.

"A quarter of an hour!

I can only suppress Biluo Kongge for a quarter of an hour at most.

If Luo Yu is still like this after a quarter of an hour, we'll all run for our lives...

We are all experienced cultivators, how long are you going to keep your cards hidden? ! ! ! "

"Cough cough!"

Fang Yi coughed lightly, and his face, covered with fine lines, looked even older.

"The third-grade, top-grade Cloud Smoke Wood is an opportunity that even a Jindan True Person rarely encounters.

But compared to my own life, I still value my own life more..."

Fang Yi's dim eyes turned, and his turbid and experienced gaze fell vaguely on Yan Youtai.

He is not really a casual cultivator of the devil's way.

He is in charge of the Examination Pavilion and intends to collect information about the real people from various sects in the Dayun immortal world.

He is quite familiar with Master Zi Dian, Master Yan Youtai, and Master Yue Hen.

True Man Zi Dian has mediocre talent. Although he has some luck, his basic combat power is common among True Men Fake Dan.

Just an ordinary fake Dan Zhenren.

He entered Xuanyang Mountain to practice cultivation at the age of sixteen, established his foundation at the age of fifty, and barely condensed a fake pill at the age of one hundred and eighty.

Then he followed the crowd and started a family.

Even if you risk your life, there is a limit, an ordinary fake Dan Zhenren.

Burning essence and blood, activating a rare quasi-third-level talisman.

The cards are already empty...

And Master Yuehen?
Fang Yi shook his head.

Zhenren Yuehen's real name is Shao Wuhen, and he is a cultivator from the Shao family, a foundation-building family in the Bishui Pavilion.

If you are born in a foundation-building family, even if you condense a fake pill, you can still live for sixty years.

But opportunities are certainly limited, and two magic weapons are already the limit.

If she had more luck, she would have achieved the true elixir in her early years and lived to be five hundred years old.

Thinking about how much Master Yuehen values ​​Shao Yuzhu, the foundation-building cultivator.

Fang Yi was certain in his heart.

If Shao Yuzhu was really wealthy, his trump card when fighting with that second-grade low-grade green vine black-shelled turtle would not be the Crazy Life-Reducing Pill.

Although this kind of elixir can improve combat power, it also consumes basic lifespan.

Fang Yi's eyes were dim and cold, and fell on Yan Youtai without any concealment.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, as a quasi-third-rank master of celestial mysteries, you know the times and the mysteries of heaven.

Fight or flee, prepare early!"

"..."

Yan Youtai activated the Nine-Wood Green Dragon Staff and dropped it towards Luo Yu's demonic body again.

His face was green and red.

As the heir of Tianque Zhenren's mantle, he also practices the art of divination.

Of course there is a trump card.

But, this trump card:
Yan Youtai's expression was uncertain as he swallowed a vital elixir and silently felt his own lifespan.

He had just activated the Tianwu Jue, and although he had not used his full strength, it still consumed his vitality.

If so, activating the trump card will inevitably consume precious and unusual lifespan again.

"Do it?"

Yan Youtai was undecided.

Fang Yi's body trembled, and the power of the roaring ferocious beast head was slightly reduced.

"Buzz!"

The Five Poison Cauldron vibrated in his sleeve, with five-colored smoke rising and falling, and the fragrance of medicine lingering.

"Fellow Daoists, please make your decision early!"

Fang Yi inhaled the white medicinal vapor into his nose, and his face regained some color.

Immediately, he stretched out his five fingers, his Qi surged again, and he reluctantly activated the secret technique again.

He transmitted the message again.

"Everyone, I have done my best!"

Looking at Master Yuehen who seemed to be determined to leave, Fang Yi shook his head slightly and murmured in his heart.

"Sure enough, although Yue Hen is stronger than Master Zi Dian, he no longer has any trump cards...

Now it all depends on when Yan Youtai makes up his mind."

After hundreds of years of practice and having met countless cultivators of all kinds, Fang Yi has everything under control.

Yan Youtai must take action!

The Dayun Immortal Cultivation World is adjacent to the Qingyun Mountains, and is driven by the intentional or unintentional tacit understanding of other human and demon forces.

A thousand years of blood feud, the two forces are as entangled as water and fire.

But the beast tide is both dangerous and an opportunity.

As the most powerful force in Dayun's immortal cultivation world, there is a Jindan Zhenren in charge of the Dadu Immortal City in Sudu Mountain.

The humans and demons fought fiercely, and the demons' flesh, blood, souls, feathers, fur, bones, and scales were used to make medicine, weapons, talismans, and treasures.

It will be of great benefit to Xuanyang Mountain.

Yu Gong
As a true disciple of Xuanyang Mountain, I have to be supported by the sect. I cannot let the third-level demon king get the opportunity of Yunyan Wood and affect the battlefield of Sudu Mountain.

Private
A third-grade, top-grade cloud smoke wood.

The smoke and water condense, and the vitality of plants and trees are gathered. The clouds and smoke that are finally refined can nourish life and refine the body.

Just for this reason, Yan Youtai would never give up...

The elixir of longevity is hard to come by.

Given Yan Youtai's status in Xuanyang Mountain, he must have taken first or second-level longevity elixirs.

Reflected in Fang Yi's eyes was Yan Youtai, whose hair looked like dry grass and whose face was covered with fine lines, like the face of a man in his seventies.

"His life span is running out... Yan Youtai has no choice...

With his foundation and the full support of the Jindan Zhenren in his sect, he has a 70% to 80% chance of condensing the Zhendan...

But activating that unknown divine artifact...'

He has been practicing the ancient miracle skill [Scripture of Life and Death] for nearly a hundred years, more than 30,000 days and nights.

After breaking through the seventh level of foundation building and entering the late stage of foundation building, Fang Yi comprehended the meaning of the growth and decay of plants.

There has been great improvement in the ability to sense vitality.

Even a Jindan Zhenren would find it difficult to hide his Qi from his perception.

"Yan Youtai has only about sixty years left to live. If he misses this Cloud Mist Tree, even if he condenses the True Elixir, where will he go to find the spiritual object that will prolong his life?"

Fang Yi's magic power flowed, his mind moved slightly, and the ferocious beast head that was roaring on the Xujie Kurong Banner began to drop its energy slightly.

"Let's push it a little further..."

Sure enough, a sigh was heard.

"That's all..."

Yan Youtai's robe rustled as he waved his hand to recall the Nine-Wood Green Dragon Staff.

"A third-grade, top-grade cloud smoke wood. Even Master Tianque doesn't have this spiritual object..."

Bagua runes flowed in Yan Youtai's eyes, and his gaze paused slightly on Master Zi Dian.

He said in a message.

"Uncle Zidian, prepare to seize the Cloud Smoke Wood..."

“Don’t worry, Master Yan.

The vitality of the two magic weapons of Master Yuehen was greatly damaged, and the old devil could not escape even after activating his secret technique.

You and I have planned this unintentionally. As long as we can repel the third-level demon king Luo Yu, this Yunyan Wood will definitely be in our pockets..."

Yan Youtai nodded imperceptibly.

If he was not sure, why would he fight with a third-level demon king?

"Crash!"

The wind was howling, and Yan Youtai's blood, energy and vitality disappeared visibly.

It was like being swallowed by a black hole.

Yan Youtai's skin, which had regained its radiance after taking the elixir, became as old and dead as a dead tree in the blink of an eye.

"boom!"

A rich vitality gushed out from Yan Youtai's limbs and bones.

"Let me see, Brother Yan, what trump card you have.

You face a third-level demon king who has awakened his innate magical power, and you still don't retreat at all...'

Fang Yi's thoughts changed.

"Friend Yan, I'm here to help you!"

"Roar!"

The ferocious beast head exploded and turned into a huge gray mist that hit down.

"Boom!"

The green sound waves collided violently with the surging gray fog, and lightning roared.

Fang Yi acted decisively and blew up the hideous corpse that had been condensed for a long time, and the accumulated corpse ghost energy of many corpses burst out.

Under the full blessing of his natal magic weapon, the Ruins of the World's Withering and Flourishing Banner.

In just a few breaths, he was able to faintly suppress Luo Yu's innate magical power [Blue Sky Song].

As a quasi-third-level celestial master, Yan Youtai has a keen eye.

Know that opportunity is fleeting.

"If this old demon sees that the secret method is useless, he will definitely retreat..."

A jade talisman shining with precious light shattered in Yan Youtai's arms.

"Buzz!"

The Tianji Bagua Plate vibrated, and a drop of blood in the jade talisman merged with a wisp of spiritual consciousness.

"Qian, Kun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui, Zhen, Xun..."

A human figure appeared behind Yan Youtai.

Level 3, lower grade: Soul-splitting Talisman.

True Man Tianque spent all his essence, blood, and soul to painstakingly refine this third-order, low-grade soul-splitting talisman.

Even though Yan Youtai is the successor valued by Tianque Zhenren.

There is only one such trump card.

Once used.

It is very likely that Master Tianque will not bestow such a great treasure again.

The monk in a silver robe took a step forward.

"Master, please help me!"

Yan Youtai did not dare to be negligent. He bowed respectfully and spoke sincerely.

"Master, please help me and kill the great enemy of Xuanyang Mountain!"

The hazy figure took the Tianji Bagua Plate into his hand, took a step forward and merged with Yan Youtai like a team.

"disease!"

Yan Youtai's blurry eyes were filled with silver light.

Heartless and desireless, the voice sounded like a puppet.

"Borrowing the purity of all directions, I will finally attain purity..."

Many runes such as those for concentrating the mind, gathering energy, and nourishing the soul are outlined on the Four-sided Pure Crown.

The spiritual light bloomed with white light, and wisps of pure air hung down, connecting with the Yin-Yang Bagua robe.

"Yin Yao turns to Yang, Yang Yao gives birth to Yin"

The Yin-Yang fish eyes on the Yin-Yang Bagua robe moved, and Yan Youtai's aura began to rise.

"boom!"

The momentum stagnated slightly, like a silver bottle suddenly breaking, and then the momentum rose again.

Fake Dan Zhenren!

On Dengyun's boots, a restriction extended and turned into an ancient and vast treasure map.

A Bagua diagram that covered the sky and the sun was rotating under Yan Youtai's feet.

"Hexagram Three and Five: Kan and Li represent water, which means great hardship!"

Yan Youtai pointed and it fell.

A silver light shot out.

"Ok?"

Luo Yu suddenly had an idea and felt a vague sense of crisis.

"Zheng!"

The Azure Crane Feather Sword was illuminated by the silver spiritual light, and mysterious runes flowed, turning into a chain that moved around and locked the sky-blue magic sword.

"this is?"

Luo Yu secretly thought that something was wrong, and demonic patterns appeared on the sky-blue feathers.

"【Dayan Dao Pu】?
This is the secret teaching of Xuanyang Mountain, and the real person Tianque relies on it to condense the real elixir.

The most advanced divination tradition in the Dayun Immortal Cultivation World, the [Dayan Dao Pu]!"

"Hexagram 22, Water and Mountain, Condensing Qi to Become a God..."

A hexagram image circulated, and invisible spiritual consciousness fluctuated, hitting Luo Yu's soul.

"Wow!"

A cry of pain echoed throughout the clear water.

"Tianque, Dayan Dao Pu!!"

In the fight so far, the four fake dan warriors have joined forces, and this Qingxiao Yunhe Luo Yu has been injured for the first time.

"Chance!"

Fang Yi's mind moved, and his figure turned into a silver light and disappeared in an instant.

"Wow!"

The silver spiritual light appeared again, already on the green vine spirit on the turtle's back.

Fang Yi's hoarse voice echoed over the clear water.

"Friend Yan, just hold Luo Yu back like this. We will meet at the old place later to share this opportunity!"

"Oops!"

"Being plotted!"

"Damn it, stop it!"

True Man Zi Dian and True Man Yue Hen's expressions changed, and they were about to take action to stop them.

"hiss!"

The magic contract in the soul glowed silver, and runes appeared one by one.

The meaning of deterrence is self-evident!

“That old monster left a trap loophole in the contract.

Until Bishuipo defeats Luo Yu, the four of us, as allies, must not attack him!"

True Man Zi Dian's face turned dark blue.

"Brother Yan, let Luo Yu go!
Otherwise, restricted by the law, that old devil will monopolize this third-grade high-grade spiritual wood!"

"That's too late!"

Fang Yi chuckled, and a drop of blood burned, stained the escaping light with a hint of scarlet.

Luo Yu was entangled by Yan Youtai with the help of the soul-splitting talisman. The two of them were fighting with each other, and one move would affect the whole body, making it impossible for him to make a move.

As for Zi Dian and Yue Hen, they are even more restricted by legal contracts.

If he took action, the third-level magic contract would backfire and the fake pill would break, making it impossible to take action.

“Wait until we get this Cloud Smoke Wood.

Let me see what kind of opportunity is hidden under this spiritual soil that resonates with the Life and Death Sutra..."

Fang Yi's expression was calm, like an ancient glacier, and he did not get carried away by success.

He stretched out his hand, waving it, and the vitality of the plants and trees gathered together, transforming into a giant jade hand.

Yi Wood Mahamudra.

The large jade hand with distinct joints seemed to be slowly but actually quickly reaching for the Yunyan wood on the turtle's back.

Fang Yi knew it clearly in his heart.

As a third-level demon king, Luo Yu cultivated the innate magical power of [Blue Sky Song].

It is also a flying monster, very good at escaping.

Even if he could gain the upper hand for a while and there were no cultivators to stop him, it would be difficult to get the Smoke Cloud Tree.

"Once I get the Cloud Mist Wood, I'll activate the Spirit Puppets to block the way, then use the Blood Escape technique...

It’s not hard to get out!”

Fang Yi's eyes were dim, and his big green hand scooped up the spiritual soil and smoke cloud wood like a big shovel.

"There's a hidden hand?"

Fang Yi's expression suddenly brightened.

"Roar!"

A tortoise with scales on its head, azure spiritual light flowing through it, and a black-armored turtle soul with green vines emerged from the cloud and smoke tree.

Gui Yuan's hateful gaze swept across the cultivators and demon kings present like a sharp knife.

Luo Yu, Zi Dian, Yan Youtai, Yue Hen...

If Luo Yu hadn't been chasing him relentlessly, how could he have hidden in Bishuipo and his whereabouts became a mystery?

If not for this, how could he be surrounded and killed by three fake Dan fighters!

"Hey, if I can't get the treasure, you can't get it either!"

The intention of explosion flowed through Guiyuan's soul, in the eyes of Luo Yu and Yan Youtai who were about to burst into tears.

"boom!"

The remaining soul crashed into the Yunyan tree, the wind whistled, and the water splashed everywhere.

The Yunyan wood was blown into several pieces.

"Boom!"

Luo Yu and Yan Youtai, regardless of the life-and-death fight, attacked Yun Yanmu who was approaching them together.

The Bagua runes circulated, and the lush tree crown was picked up by Yan Youtai.

The melodious crane cry echoed, and the lowest-valued twisted roots were swept up by the wind and clouds urged by Luo Yu.
It seemed that Fang Yi had changed his aura, and Gui Yuan saw that he did not attack him head-on, so the most valuable jade tree heart fell into Fang Yi's hands.

Fang Yi's face was as gloomy as water. The spiritual soil containing opportunities was pushed more than ten feet in front of Luo Yu by the exploding soul power.

“I can’t compete with that third-level demon king!
in this way……"

"Hand over the tree heart!"

Luo Yu was filled with murderous intent. With the cooperation of Yan Youtai, he emptied the Crane Feather Sword and, with a sound of sword sound, cut through the chains that blocked the treasure.

"go!"

Fang Yi took a deep look at the spiritual soil not far from Luo Yu.

A black, shriveled spirit seed, with a hint of tender buds, lay inconspicuously in the spirit soil.

But it constantly triggers resonance with the [Life and Death Sutra].

“This is it! This is it!!!”

Fang Yi's pupils shrank slightly, and a crack appeared on his cold expression.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

His heart kept beating and Fang Yi's emotions were changing violently.

"Mysterious Heavenly Spiritual Seed?! How is it possible that such a spiritual object exists?!"

……

(End of this chapter)