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

Chapter 501: Obtaining the Spiritual Object, Retreating to Practice (Two in One)

"Zheng!"

The sword energy whistled, the Qingkong Huayu Sword rang loudly, and a cold sword light came down with a cold murderous intent.

"Gui Yuan, this old turtle, even after his death, still wants to plot against me!"

Luo Yu flapped his sky-blue wings, fierce murderous intent soared into the sky, and his aura locked onto Fang Yi.

Although he got the roots of the Yunyan tree and some third-level spiritual soil.

But, not enough!

"Old man, hand over Yunyan Muxin!"

"Hand it over?"

Fang Yi glanced at Yan Youtai and the other two who were standing by and watching.

On his withered skin, a golden glow appeared, and ghost energy was entangled. The Vajra Qi turned into a blade of light and slashed down.

"Crash!"

The banner of withering and flourishing in the ruins world fluttered, and a huge hand covered with corpse energy and gloomy aura slapped out slowly but quickly.

The magic power surges in the Dantian Qi sea.

A coffin turned into a brown spiritual light and shot out. A shadow of the Wu Earth Swallowing Yang Python howled towards the sky behind Fang Yi, and a brown spiritual light spewed out.

'Shout! '

The golden blade light, the Yin corpse's handprint, and the quasi-third-level spirit puppet were launched at the same time.

Yin energy surges, golden light shines, and the spiritual power of Wu Earth gathers.

"clang!"

Looking at the Qingkong Crane Feather Sword that was knocked away, Yan Youtai and Luo Yu changed color at the same time.

"how is this possible?"

This old monster is very cunning and good at hiding things! Even more sinister than that green vine and black-armored turtle.

In Fang Yi's eight extraordinary meridians, the [Life and Death Sutra] was running on its own, and his body, mind and soul seemed to be calling for the spirit seed.

get it!
Must get him?
As soon as the infatuated look appeared in his eyes, it was suppressed by Fang Yi in an instant.

"This opportunity must not be missed! !"

Fang Yi's robes rustled and his magic power roared. He was determined to obtain this spirit seed.

Looking at the spiritual soil carrying the Xuantian spiritual seed constantly cracking under the rolling spiritual tide, the rich vitality seemed to be activated.

"We must not allow the vitality of the spirit seed to be activated! Otherwise, there will be endless troubles!"

Fang Yi's face was cold and stern. He waved his sleeves and a ray of green light shot out and rolled towards the spiritual soil.

In a flash, all the monks present realized it at the same time.

"There are secrets hidden in that spiritual soil!"

Luo Yu was a third-level beast king. He reacted instantly and green demonic clouds surged around him.

The wind and clouds gathered together, and a large green cloud handprint was cast out.

"What is this?" Eight Diagrams runes swirled around Yan Youtai. "What is this old demonic monster spying on?"

"Is it a spiritual seed or spiritual soil?"

Yan Youtai pinched the magic formula in his hands, and divination runes jumped.

"I can't see through it! It's a spirit seed!!"

Apart from the Yunyan Wood, this spiritual seed is also an opportunity?

Third order? Fourth order? ? ?'

Silver spiritual light gathered, Yan Youtai stretched out his jade-colored hands, and a silver chain swept out.

"late!"

Fang Yi chuckled.

Wu Earth swallowed the Yang Python spirit puppet, and at some point, it had already sneaked under its own spirit seed.

"Boom!"

Dust flew, the spiritual power of Wu Earth emerged, the scales of the spirit puppet fell off, and turned into a rock wall nearly a hundred feet high, blocking Yan Youtai and Xuantian Spirit Seed.

"No! This old monster is insidious!"

Feeling the silver runes vibrating in the sea of ​​consciousness, he could hear the faint warning coming from the third-level magic contract.

Yan Youtai's energy was slightly disturbed as he looked at the rock wall that was so close to him.

"Could it be that this old monster already knew about this spirit seed when he signed the contract?"

Yan Youtai suppressed the backlash of his magic power and forcibly activated his magic power to attack the water.

"Wow!" Water splashed everywhere, and a dark cave appeared at the bottom of the lake.

"When did this snake puppet approach this spirit seed?"

Luo Yu's face was gloomy, and he was surrounded by a low and oppressive feeling.

"wrong!
This old devil just clashed with the Blue Sky Crane Feather Sword in order to force me away.

Create conditions for collecting spiritual seeds!"

"Boom! Boom!"

During decades of rituals and training, the accumulated spiritual power burst out at once, and the magical restrictions on the Wu Earth Swallowing Yang Python were broken.

A brilliant brown ball of light gathered in the Sun-Swallowing Python's mouth and shot towards Luo Yu.

"boom!"

"A mere quasi-third-level spirit puppet!"

Luo Yu lightly flapped his sky-blue wings, and a third-order wind blade quickly took shape and slashed towards the brown light ball.

"Buzz!"

A sharp roar sounded, and the brown light ball was split in half, and the spiritual energy quickly dissipated.

A thin red spiritual mist flashed by, and Luo Yu felt his body getting hot. A few feathers bulged under his abdomen, and a steady stream of yang energy gathered towards his lower abdomen.

"The poison of Yang hyperactivity?!"

A piece of green silk rolled up, and the dark spirit seed was rolled into his hand. Fang Yi put the spirit seed into his sleeve and sealed the Qi with the Five Poison Cauldron.

When the ancient cauldron was filled with dense prohibitions, the energy of the Xuantian Spirit Seed was completely blocked.

Fang Yi finally had some free time to look at Luo Yu, who was using his demonic power to suppress the Yang hyperactivity poison.

'As expected of a third-rank demon king, he has a strong body and thick skin.

The Wu Earth Swallowing Yang Python is a monster with both earth and poison attributes. I have refined this Yang hyperactivity poison to the quasi-third level.

If an ordinary fake Dan Zhenren is poisoned by this, he will definitely lose his yang and die.

This Qingxiao Yunhe can actually suppress it.'

Fang Yi's magical power and spiritual consciousness penetrated into the Five Poison Cauldron and wrapped the Xuantian Spirit Seed.

After half a breath, the spiritual consciousness and magic power were taken back.

'There's still a glimmer of hope, it's really not a dead species.

Therefore, the value of this Xuantian Spirit Seed is even greater than what was estimated just now!

What is the Xuantian Spirit Seed?

Fang Yi has read a lot of books and practiced for hundreds of years. He once saw a few words in the yellowed ancient books.

The [Book of Life, Death, Decline and Flourish] also records this.

The source of this ancient miracle is the big chun wood, which is also a mysterious spiritual object.

In ancient times, the world of immortal cultivation was at its peak.

The ten ancient sects that dominate the world of immortal cultivation and have the deepest roots, among which the Qingdi Palace and Wuzhuang Temple, enshrine mysterious spiritual objects in their sects to suppress destiny.

In the inheritance that Fang Yi obtained from the Guifu Shengong Pavilion, he never stopped coveting this Xuantian treasure.

Any treasure that bears the name of Xuantian can determine the rise and fall of a faction.

Between the lightning and flint.

Fang Yi's eyes swept over the greedy Yan Youtai, the moon blade holding the moon mark, the surging Zidian Zhenren, and the
Quit your mouth!

The news of Xuantian’s things cannot be leaked out.

In the thirteen states of the human world, even in the most prosperous Central State, there has been no news of such a mysterious spiritual object for tens of thousands of years.
If it is leaked.
Fang Yi felt a chill in his heart.

Even if it is just a Xuantian spirit seed, it is unknown whether it can grow and what kind of spirit creature it can grow into.

But a spiritual seed that is related to the Xuantian object must be the most superior wood-attributed spiritual object.

Not to mention the Foundation Establishment cultivators, even if all the Jindan cultivators in the Dayun Immortal Cultivation World joined forces, they would not be qualified to protect the Xuantian Spirit Seed.

Even if there is only one spiritual seed and only a trace of life left.

'Great opportunity!

It's a pity that he was not strong enough to kill Yan Youtai and others.

The Xuantian Spirit Seed has the ability to conceal the secrets of heaven. If it kills the four cultivators in front of it.'

Fang Yi's gaze was deep, as bottomless as the vast starry sky.

In his previous life, the Mingquan Sect used the Black Water True Dragon Chariot as a sacrifice, and how could he not know where that most important fourth-level spiritual object came from?

The Mingquan Sect has unearthed thousands of years of accumulation, excavated tombs from past dynasties, and activated the refining of corpses and ghosts.

The Jindan Zhenren and the third-level corpse refiners in the sect appeared together, stirring up the situation and confronting the three Jindan forces at the same time.

Taking the struggle between good and evil as the reason, a bloody massacre was carried out across thousands of miles, and the three Jindan forces were destroyed.

The Mingquan Sect and the three Jindan forces lost a total of eighteen Jindan real people, seven third-level refined corpses, and nine ghosts.

To delay the leak of the news about the fourth-level spiritual materials.

The Jindan masters of the Mingquan Sect all attacked, using their strength to bully the weak. The Jindan masters killed the foundation builders, and the foundation builders killed the Qi training masters.
If you kill someone by mistake, you will never let him go.

Three hundred foundation-building masters were killed, and countless Qi-refining cultivators were affected.

Let’s change to Dayun’s world of immortal cultivation.

This is more than two rounds of slaughter of the real people from the six sects including Xuanyang Mountain, Bishui Pavilion, and Tiandaowu.

And this is just a fourth-level spiritual object, not the more rare Xuantian spiritual seed which is only recorded in ancient books.

"Hand it over!"

Luo Yu suppressed the Yang hyperactivity poison and once again locked Fang Yi with his spiritual sense.

"The opportunity to obtain the Cloud Mist Tree and the Spirit Seed is not something a mere fake Dan cultivator like you can possess."

Seeing that he was locked by four spiritual senses, one strong and three weak, Fang Yi felt Luo Yu, who had a similar aura to Yunyan and Mu Xin.

He was calm and at ease.

With a wave of his five fingers, the Yin energy in his body surged, and fierce energy flowed.

‘Crack! ’

In the Dantian Qi Sea, the coffin carrying the third-level yellow-scaled dragon spirit puppet had runes flowing and a crack appeared.

The rich Wu Earth spiritual power gathered and turned into an ancient stone spear about ten feet long.

The banner of withered and flourishing in the ruins world fluttered, and a three-headed, six-armed demon god waved a magic seal on the banner.

Dim yellow vines stretched out like dancing tentacles, layer upon layer, and wrapped around the Qingkong Crane Feather Sword.

Fang Yi clenched the stone spear with his five fingers and stabbed it towards Luo Yu.

"boom!"

"How is this possible? You are a Jindan Zhenren?!"

The Blue Sky Crane Feather Sword was entangled by the Ruins Realm's Withered Flourishing Banner, and Luo Yu's feathers stood upright. This was the first time he felt his life threatened since the fight.

"Wow!"

The melodious cry of a crane echoed, and demonic energy surged. On the layers of feathers, demonic patterns appeared. The demonic patterns attracted the blue light and transformed into a gorgeous feather robe.

"boom!"

The feathered robes covered with green light were pierced through layer by layer by the ancient stone spears.

The stone spear exploded, Fang Yi waved his hand to pick up the blood-stained spear, and the Wu Earth spiritual power surged.

At the edge of the clear water, stone pillars rose from the ground and turned into a stone platform, landing at Fang Yi's feet.

The gray spiritual mist surged, and he spoke to Luo Yu.

"Fellow Daoist Luo Yu, your breakthrough and return of your ancestral bloodline must be related to this Cloud Mist Tree.
This third-grade, top-grade Cloud Mist Wood is valuable, but apart from the heartwood, a lot of Cloud Mist has gathered in the treetops.”

Fang Yi's energy fluctuated in the clouds and mist.

Sometimes he falls back to Qi training, and sometimes he lingers at the foundation building stage.

Sometimes it breaks through to the realm of false elixir, climbing and changing all the way, as if breaking through the limit and turning into a real person who condenses the true elixir.

"Who exactly is Daoyou?"

Luo Yu looked at Fang Yi carefully with a look of fear on his face.

“I know all the Jindan True Immortals in Dayun’s Immortal Cultivation World.

Are you a Jindan Zhenren who came from the neighboring Dayun Kingdom?
Zoroastrianism? Medicine King Valley?

Luo Yu let out a melodious crane cry, and the Qingkong Crane Feather Sword emitted a cold light, cutting off the old vines one by one and moving around them.

"The Hundred Thousand Mountains Have an Appointment."

Luo Yu's voice gradually became inaudible.

"Fellow Daoist, why do you have to ask so many questions? We are all Jindan True Immortals, who doesn't have secrets?"

A hoarse voice was faintly heard.

"I, Mu Xin, will take this Cloud Smoke Tree. I will not interfere with the treetop that has already condensed the Cloud Smoke Energy."

An invisible wave ripples.

"Fellow Daoist Luo Yu, your bloodline has returned to your ancestors, allowing you to advance to the Beast King.

But after all, it only takes sixty years to condense the demon pill."

Flowing in the clouds and mist, the Qi of a Jindan Zhenren, as heavy as a mountain, gushed out.

Immediately, as if afraid of overstimulating Luo Yu, the Qi in it dropped rapidly.

The foundation of the Jindan Zhenren is complete
The third level of foundation building and Qi training period.
Once his cultivation stabilized, it began to slowly rise.

Qi training level 1. Qi training level 2
"Fellow Daoist Luo Yu, you have to think clearly. Are the two fake Dan Zhenren easier to deal with, or are they fighting with me?"

"Buzz!"

Two rays of precious light emerged from the fog, and a huge magical energy pressed towards Luo Yu.

'Another magic weapon!'

Luo Yu was afraid.

Magical weapons are rare and have great benefits for Jindan Zhenren.

Just now, when the Ruins Realm's Withered and Flourishing Banner entangled the Blue Sky Crane Feather Sword, he suffered a small loss.

If he had another magic weapon to help him, Fang Yi might not be able to win for sure.

"."

After a brief pause, Luo Yu turned his consciousness towards Yan Youtai.

This quasi-third-level fortune teller, although he has a lot of trump cards, his combat power is not weaker than that of an ordinary fake Dan Zhenren.

But in the end, the real elixir was not condensed.

With his cultivation as a third-level beast king, he is willing to pay a certain price to capture it.

What's more.

"I have informed the Golden Eyed Ape King. Just hold this old demon back. I will then join forces with the Ape King."

A murderous look flashed across Luo Yu's eyes.

"Your words make sense, fellow Daoist. However, you cannot just stand by and watch as Yan Youtai is attacked."

On the other side, Luo Yu secretly performed a method of transmitting sound into the ears.

'Fellow Daoist Yan, I will take action against this old demon later if you are willing to withdraw from Bishuipo.

I will not pursue this matter of Yunyanmu with my fellow Taoists.'

Compared to Yan Youtai, Luo Yu clearly values ​​the Yunyan Muxin in Fang Yi's hand more.

His bloodline transformed and he advanced to the third-level beast king.

In addition to the rich accumulation, the most important thing is that he killed a severely injured quasi-third-level green vine black-armored turtle sixty years ago.

Now, with the Yunyan tree roots and spiritual soil in hand, if I can get the wood heart, I may be able to grow a third-level Yunyan tree.

Even the grade of this Yunyan wood cannot reach the third-grade upper grade.

The third-grade mid-grade one is the third-grade lower-grade Yunyan wood.

A tree with completely compatible attributes is also of great help to Luo Yu's cultivation and bloodline transformation.
'good! ’

Yan Youtai pondered for a moment, sensing the faint glow of the sound transmission pendant in his arms, and immediately agreed.

Now the opportunity in Bishuipo has been divided among three people, and the withered demon cultivator is clearly hiding very deeply.

It is almost impossible to snatch the Yunyan Wood from Luo Yu and Fang Yi.

Let the two Jindan Zhenren fight each other
Whether Fang Yi of unknown origin was injured or Luo Yu was seriously injured, it was a good thing for Su Dushan.

'With Uncle Hu Lei's speed, he should be able to get there in a quarter of an hour at most.

Uncle Hu Lei is a real person in the middle stage of Jindan, and his ability in fighting is also top-notch.

When they arrive, neither Luo Yu nor that old demon will be able to escape!

Yan Youtai glanced at the sinister shadow of the cultivator on the brown stone platform, sensing the news that Master Hu Lei was constantly receiving through the sound-piercing jade.

Luo Yu sneered in his heart.

This Bishui Lake is not far from the human race's Dadu Fairy City, and it is also close to the spiritual land occupied by the third-level monsters.
'The Golden-Eyed Great Ape King is a third-rank, mid-grade beast king, and possesses a valuable treasure.

Even if I can't get it.

As long as the Golden Eyed Great Ape King comes to this Clear Water Lake, I will naturally be able to get a share of the Spirit Seed and Wood Heart."

Luo Yu looked at the gray clouds, waiting for Fang Yi's response.

"Fellow Daoist, are you willing to help?

If you are unwilling to take action, you can leave."

"."

"."

There was silence on the lake of clear water, with only the occasional sound of rippling water.

"Fellow?"

Luo Yu nodded at the energy in the mist, his expression changing slightly.

"Fellow!"

"Oh no! I was tricked by that old monster!"

"Zheng!"

The Qingkong Crane Feather Sword slashed down, the fog dissipated, and a humanoid puppet smiled at everyone, then suddenly exploded.

"boom!"

Dust was flying. A mere first-level puppet could naturally not hurt Luo Yu at all.

But looking at the empty brown stone platform, Luo Yu's face twisted and he laughed in anger.

“Okay! Okay! Okay!

That old monster must not be a Jindan Zhenren!!!
Damn! "

Luo Yu's gaze immediately turned and fell on Yan Youtai, who had a bitter expression on his face.

The heart of the Yunyan wood cannot be obtained, but the crown of the wood is also a small help.

"Huh? You just realized I got away?"

A hundred miles away from Bishuipo, a yellow-brown light emerged from the ground.

When the light of escape dissipated, Fang Yi was holding a small silver-white beast in his arms. The aura around him was connected with the ancient tree, just like ordinary grass and trees.

He curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and performed the [Life and Death Sutra], silently sensing the energy in the clear water.

"Boom!"

Thunder and lightning roared, and the sound of [Blue Sky Song] resounded through the sky.

"Luo Yu, how dare you bully the weak and hurt my Xuanyang Mountain disciples!!"

A muffled thunder-like sound echoed, and purple lightning flashed down.

"If you act like this, don't blame me for attacking Qing Yunhe!!"

"Hurray, you dare!"

The melodious cry of a crane carried a cold murderous intent into his ears.

Fang Yi shook his head slightly, transformed into a hidden beam of light, and fled towards Qingyuan Market.

Obtain the withered and flourishing spirit seeds from practicing [The True Chapter of Spiritual Roots].

In addition, he also obtained the Yunyan Wood Heart, a third-grade top-grade wood spiritual object.

There are also records in ancient books about mysterious spiritual objects that only appeared during the heyday of the ancient cultivation world.

Although it is just a spiritual seed.

But it is already a great opportunity.

If you are still not satisfied, you don't know how to advance or retreat.

Now he is probably being besieged by Master Hu Lei, who is in the middle stage of the Jindan realm, and the Golden-eyed Great Ape King, who is in the middle grade of the third level.

Three years later.

Qingyuan Market, Bizhu Garden.

In the spiritual spring of the underground cave.

An ancient tree with lush branches and leaves, reflecting the changing seasons.

Fang Yi sat cross-legged with his eyes slightly narrowed, and the [True Chapter of Spiritual Root Ascension] flowed one by one in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"disease!"

He raised a large blue-gray cauldron, and a third-level withered and flourishing spirit seed was absorbing and exhaling spiritual energy in it.

A handful of spiritual soil was scattered, and the rich vitality of plants and trees hung down from the withered and flourishing banners of the ruins.

Spring is for birth, summer is for growth, autumn is for harvest and winter is for storage. The meaning of the four seasons is manifested on the banner of withering and flourishing.

‘Click! ’

The sound of the spirit shell cracking was heard in the cauldron, and a white jade-like spirit bud meandered out of the Five Poisons Cauldron.

"It's done!"

Fang Yi's face was filled with joy, and the magic gestures at his fingertips changed, and one magic seal after another was cast into the withered and flourishing spirit seed.

Feeling the connection between his own Qi and that of the spirit seed, in the Dantian Qi Sea, on the eighth-level foundation-building platform, the ninth-level platform slowly and steadily evolved.

The joy on Fang Yi's face faded.

"For three years, I have been in seclusion, connecting with the spirit seeds and painstakingly refining them.

At this critical moment, we must not be careless!"

(End of this chapter)