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

Chapter 506: Capturing the Cultivators, Top-grade Dao Foundation ( words)
Bizhu Garden, in a cave.

The green vine turtle skeleton with mysterious runes all over its body was suspended in the air. Fang Yi was dressed in green clothes, and his fingertips were pulsing with magic formulas, and inscriptions were cast one after another.

"disease!"

A piece of refined skin, like a water film, blends into the tortoise shell, slender black gold threads outline the meridians, and the purple blood stone blends into the heart.

"Roar!"

With a fierce turtle roar, a bronze coffin slowly opened and the green vine and black-armored turtle was put away.

With a flash of green light, the coffin fell into the Dantian Qi Sea.

Fang Yi activated the power of withering and flourishing to continuously nourish the coffin.

"Hmm?" A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and a stream of magic power was released, steam rising and connecting the formation.

A deep blue water mirror appeared in front of Fang Yi.

"Heng'er is building his foundation?
"The vast blue sea and the rising tide, this strange phenomenon, is it the formation of a superior foundation for the Tao?"

Fang Yi looked puzzled.

“How can this vision be so huge?

Is it because of the Kuishui spirit, or the [Hanhai Sutra]? Or is it both?"

"What is this? Junior Brother has established his foundation!"

In Qingzhi Tower, Huo Zhao, who was busy and overwhelmed, pushed away the pile of jade slips on the table and stood up suddenly.

Feeling the surging water spirit and the rising tide in the blue sea, he suddenly stood up.

"Junior brother has a Kuishui Dao body, a top-grade water spirit root, and has cultivated the [Hanhai Sutra], and obtained a top-grade foundation-building pill.

The foundation-building celestial phenomenon triggered by this is probably..."

"High-grade Daoji!
Junior Brother, this is about to forge a superior foundation of Taoism!"

Huo Zhao laughed heartily.

“Okay! Okay! Okay!

My Qingzhi Tower lineage is about to produce a Qilin child, with a promising future! "

"No! How can the formation not cover it up?!"

As the strange phenomenon became more and more intense, Huo Zhao's face changed drastically.

His magical powers surged and his aura was fierce, and he wore the Xuanyuan armor, his life-saving magical weapon.

“It must not be exposed!
A mid-level Dao foundation would be fine, but the fact that my junior brother has forged a high-level Dao foundation must not be leaked!

If the news leaks during the day, I'm afraid that some unknown 'fake Dan Mo Xiu' will come to the market to ambush us at night."

Huo Zhao looked solemn.

In the world of immortal cultivation in Dayun, it has been hundreds of years since a cultivator has achieved a high-grade foundation in Taoism.

Even as powerful as Xuanyang Mountain, Zhang Hengyi is a Jindan disciple who has built a top-grade Taoist foundation and has no shortage of backers.

Only after the foundation is built perfectly and one is able to protect oneself will one be forced to expose the foundation.

Unlike the middle-grade Dao foundation, the high-grade Dao foundation has a huge impact.

The Dantian Qi Sea performs the Dharma Platform, and the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit are initially united.

If one does not encounter any disaster along the way and has a spiritual object that can form a pill, he will most likely be able to condense a true pill.

But the premise is that you don’t encounter misfortune!

"boom!"

Huo Zhao took a step forward and sent a sound transmission jade talisman towards Bizhu Garden, which transformed into a golden light and flew towards Bibo Garden where Li Heng was at lightning speed.

He was extremely anxious.

"The fact that Junior Brother has forged a superior Dao foundation must not be exposed!
If it is exposed, not only my junior brother, but even the Qingyuan Market will be in danger.

This place is too close to Fengling Fairy City! ! "

Among the three righteous sects in Dayun's immortal cultivation world, Xuanyang Mountain is the strongest, with four real people in charge.

The Bishui Pavilion is slightly weaker, with three True Dan Immortals.

There are two True Dan Zhenren in Tiandaowu and one True Dan Zhenren in Fenglingxiancheng who represents the independent cultivators.

The various major forces are intertwined and would never want Xuanyang Mountain to have another future True Dan Zhenren.

With the support of Xuanyang Mountain, Li Heng has a clean background and possesses the Kuishui spiritual body.

After establishing the foundation of Taoism, as long as one is not hopelessly stupid, one has a great chance of condensing the true elixir.

A Jindan Zhenren, like Jiuqu Zhenren, is capable of establishing a foundation like Fengling Fairy City and stirring up the world.

"arrive!"

Huo Zhao looked at the Bi Bo Garden below him. Steam was rising and the azure light was swimming like a dragon.

The pure energy surges like the tide.

Feel more than ten foundation-building spiritual consciousnesses that are either floating, exploding, or vast.

Huo Zhao held the black gold three-pointed knife in his hand, and his surging spiritual consciousness swept out.

"My fellow Daoists, today is my junior brother's foundation-building day. Those who are not involved, please leave first."

"Fellow Daoist Huo, your junior brother's foundation-building celestial phenomenon is so grand. Which tradition of Xuanyang Mountain is he practicing?"

"Yes, yes!

Daoist Fellow Huo and Daoist Fellow Li Heng have forged their Dao foundation. I wonder which Xuanyang Mountain tradition they practiced from?"

"Zheng!" Huo Zhao was full of vigor, and the black gold three-pointed knife in his hand emitted a blade of light.

"If you don't retreat, don't blame me for being rude!"

The blade light of the black gold three-pointed knife rose to three feet, runes flowed on the Xuanyuan armor, and Huo Zhao's aura exploded.

Seeing this, the foundation-building spiritual consciousnesses collided with each other and then slowly retreated.

For a casual cultivator who is in the foundation-building stage, it is enough to just watch the fun.

Since Huo Zhao had spoken out to drive him away, no one wanted to offend Huo Zhao, a disciple with a strong backing, without any great benefit.

"You're welcome?" Jiao Yuan had a strange look on his face in Qingquan Dan Pavilion.

As a foundation-building cultivator, he was placed in the Qingyuan Market by the Bishui Pavilion, responsible for purchasing spiritual objects and also for collecting information.

"A bit strange? Being so cautious, is there some secret behind this?

First, encourage the old ghost from the White Bone Sect and the monks from the Joyous Alliance Sect to test the waters a bit."

In a crowded restaurant with high eaves, a burly master of the White Bone Sect put down the bloodstained red leopard head in his hand.

A wolf-tooth club was suspended in front of him, surrounded by a pale light and with a hint of ghostly howls.

Zeng Hu took out a jade slip and recorded Li Heng's information, with a hint of envy emerging in his heart.

"Another disciple of Fang Yi?

The third middle-grade Dao foundation, how can Fang Yi teach his disciples like this?

If I had this ability, I would have already completed the ritual of refining the White Bone Heart-Locking Hammer."

In Xunchun Pavilion, the lascivious music echoed.

A beautiful female cultivator with a big chest from the Hehuan Sect lazily climbed up from the body of a strong cultivator.

The satisfied words were a little coquettish.

"Old Monster Fang's disciple is building his foundation?

Another mid-level Daoist, what a blessing."

Master Yuying swept over with her spiritual sense.

Huo Zhao's face was as sharp as a knife and an axe. She lingered on his muscles full of masculine energy and swallowed hard.

"What a strong monk, with such abundant yang energy. How happy it would be if I could seduce him into bed.
"However, you are a little ignorant. You are only in the early stages of foundation building, yet you are so arrogant?"

In the Foundry Building, the Foundation Establishment Master of Tiandaowu had a blank expression on his face.

Xuanyang Mountain has a profound foundation and its strength is more than twice that of Tiandaowu, as long as there are no more Jindan Zhenren.

A mid-level Taoist foundation cannot affect the overall situation.

Inside a talisman shop, Song Yunlang from Fengling Fairy City looked hesitant.

Above Bibo Garden.

Seeing the five foundation-building consciousnesses left after the warning, Huo Zhao's face turned ashen.

Bishui Pavilion, Tiandaowu, Hehuan Sect, Baigu Sect, and Fengling Fairy City. None of these five Jindan forces are easy to deal with.

"Fellow Daoists, why don't you retreat? What are you doing here?"

"Chuckle, chuckle," the charming voice of Master Yuying was heard.

"Fellow Daoist Huo, why are you so anxious? It's just a Qi training cultivator's foundation building. Who among us hasn't experienced this?"

The gloomy aura reverberated, and Zeng Hu's fierce voice rang out. "Since your Qingyuan Market has opened its doors for business and attracted visitors from all directions...
How can there be any reason to restrict the spiritual consciousness of a cultivator?"

"That's right! That's right!" Jiao Yuan from Bishui Pavilion fanned the flames.

"Since you have opened a market in Fengling Immortal City, even if you, Xuanyang Mountain, are overbearing, you must obey the decree of Jiuqu Zhenren."

Seeing the spiritual consciousness of the five foundation-building masters echoing, vaguely trying to spy on the foundation of the Bi Bo Garden, Huo Zhao felt secretly anxious.

'If this continues, Junior Brother Heng's achievement of a top-grade Dao foundation will be exposed!

If I had known this earlier, I should have advised my junior brother to go to Fengling Immortal City to build his foundation.
In this case, there is only one Jindan Zhenren in the Jiuqu lineage, so on the surface, it is necessary to send a fake Zhenren to look after him.

After Huo Zhao took charge of Qingyuan Market, he knew all the foundation-building masters who had lived in the market for a long time.

That charming consciousness belonged to Master Yuying of the Hehuan Sect, who had reached the fifth level of foundation building. She was wealthy and had nothing to do, so she seduced a handsome and strong young male cultivator for love.

Tiandaowu, which has a sharp intention, has built its foundation and has rarely made any moves since it opened the weapon refining pavilion in Qingyuanfang City.

There is also a person who is hidden very deeply, with the meaning of gurgling water, and that is Master Jiao Yuan of Bishui Pavilion.

The eerie and sinister Zeng Hu of the White Bone Sect. Song Yunlang of the Wind Spirit Fairy City, who was always hiding his true colors and constantly fanning the flames.

Among the five foundation-building cultivators, the lowest level of cultivation is the fourth level of foundation-building.

The two strongest ones, Zeng Hu from the White Bone Sect and Jiao Yuan from the Green Water Pavilion, have reached the sixth level of foundation building.

Huo Zhao gritted his teeth secretly, looked at the increasingly rich water spirit, slapped his storage bag, and a jade decree flew out.

"Master is in seclusion to heal his wounds, and Uncle Seventh Discipline has to protect him, so he may not be able to spare any time!"

Veins bulged on Huo Zhao's palms, and his five fingers tightly gripped the black gold three-pointed knife.

'We can't delay any longer. The longer we delay, the more massive the visions Junior Brother Heng will experience while building his foundation will become.

Even if these old guys will suspect me, I have to cover up the vision first!'

"Buzz!" The second-grade superior Qingmu Soul-Nourishing Array was activated, and layers of clear light gathered together.

Looking at the tightly covered Bi Bo Courtyard, the five foundation-building spiritual consciousnesses in the air paused slightly and became interested at the same time.

"There's a problem!" The cultivator from Tiandaowu's mind moved slightly.

Zeng Hu's sinister consciousness surged.

"Old Ghost Jiao, your Bishui Pavilion and Xuanyang Mountain have never been on good terms, why not test them a little."

If another Zhang Hengyi appears in Xuanyang Mountain, Bishui Pavilion will be in trouble.

A charming voice rang out. "Hehehe, not only that. The disciple of Tianque Zhenren is also not far from the Jindan stage.
If Xuanyang Mountain has two more True Dan Zhenren, it will be uncertain whether the gate of Bishui Pavilion can be preserved.'

'My fellow Taoists, please stop joking. How rare is it to obtain a top-grade Taoist foundation?
Zhang Hengyi of Xuanyang Mountain is said to be a person with earth spiritual roots. He became a disciple of a Jindan Zhenren and was cultivated by the whole sect, and only then did he forge a top-grade Taoist foundation.

As for Yan Youtai, he seems to have a short lifespan, so what if he can condense the elixir?

Jiao Yuan paused, then continued, "This Li Heng is just a son-in-law in the Qi training stage."

Although Fang Yi from Qingyuan Market is strong, he is far inferior to a Jindan Zhenren.

Martial arts, spiritual objects, spiritual veins, elixirs, which one of these things does Li Heng have that can compare with Zhang Heng?

"Do you dare to bet, Fellow Daoist Jiao?" Song Yunlang's consciousness from Fengling Immortal City sounded.

'Fellow Daoist Jiao, do you dare to bet that Li Heng might be able to forge a top-grade Dao foundation?

The real masters in the Bishui Pavilion knew that you had the opportunity to take action, but you didn't?

"Fellow Daoist, do you dare to bet? Bet that the Immortal of the Bishui Pavilion has a clear judgment and will not vent his anger on you?"

'.'

Jiao Yuan's face turned dark blue, and he felt annoyed.

Unexpectedly, after several provocations, the monks from the Hehuan Sect, the Baigu Sect, and the Tiandaowu did not take the bait.

Instead, they united to run on themselves.

His eyes turned fierce, and a green water ruler appeared in his hand, and he immediately transmitted his thoughts.

'I can make a test move, but you fellow Taoists must act together.

Otherwise, Fang Yi, a great cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, would get angry and cooperate with this second-grade top-grade magic formation.

With the help of a second-grade, top-grade Wu Tubo, if I were to attack, I would be in danger of losing my life.'

Jiao Yuan spoke decisively.

As Song Yunlang from Fengling Fairy City said, even if there was only a one in ten chance, he couldn't afford to gamble.

In the Bishui Pavilion, female cultivators are respected. The three Jindan Zhenren are all female cultivators, and most of them are made known to the sect.

He was afraid of death and let go of a high-grade Daoist.
Jiao Yuan shuddered and spoke harshly.

"Let's attack together, I'll lead the way. If the five factions join forces, what can Fang Yi do?"
The law does not punish everyone, let alone a person with a high-grade foundation of Taoism, even if it is a person with a medium-grade foundation of Taoism, Xuanyang Mountain would be one less person.

It's also a good thing

Jiao Yuan's consciousness was dim. "Don't you think Xuanyang Mountain is too strong?
Once Zhang Hengyi and Yan Youtai condense the pill, there will be six Jindan Zhenren, which is the total number of Zhendan Zhenren in my Bishui Pavilion, Tiandaowu, and Fengling Fairy City.
Hehe, what do you think, fellow Taoists?

Seeing that Song Yunlang seemed to be shaken, Jiao Yuan revealed another secret.

'Fellow Daoists, aren't you curious? When my disciple was building his foundation, why didn't Fang Yi support him before and after?

Hehe, it’s not that I don’t want to, but I can’t!

In order to refine a quasi-third-level spiritual medicine, Fang Yi exhausted his energy and damaged his vitality, and is now in seclusion to recuperate.

I can’t do anything now!

Moreover, among the several foundation-building masters in Qingyuan Market, Yang Xuanyi had left, Qin Yu was also not there, and Fan Dacheng had gone to Changle Valley early.

Opportunity is fleeting!
Besides, fellow Taoists, do you not have any trump cards given by the sect when you come here?

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There was silence in Bi Bo Garden. After a while, someone spoke first.

'good! ’

'Done!'

'We are five cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building, and Old Weird Fang is a medical cultivator, so fighting is just normal for us.

At worst, relying on the trump cards in the sect is enough to protect oneself.'

Jiao Yuan, Yu Ying'er, Song Yunlang, the five foundation-building masters, reached a tacit understanding in an instant and attacked at the same time.

The world of immortal cultivation in Dayun is extremely large, with large sects on every side and spiritual veins as numerous as stars, which can accommodate all kinds of Qi-refining cultivators and those who have established their foundation.

The world of immortal cultivation in Dayun is extremely small and cannot accommodate another Jindan Zhenren in Xuanyang Mountain.

Even if it's just a possibility
Jiao Yuan cast a magical seal, and the Green Water Ruler rose up, shining with water light, and hit Bi Bo Yuan head-on.

"presumptuous!"

Huo Zhao cried out inwardly, "Oh no!" and slashed down with the three-pointed black gold knife in his hand, causing ripples to fall from the green wood soul-nourishing array. "Oh no! This old man Jiao Yuan actually has no scruples!"

"Dang!" The sound of gold and jade echoed, and the three-pointed black gold knife emitted a blade of light, picking up the green water ruler and flying away.

"Fellow Daoist Huo, I am only helping Fellow Daoist Li to smooth out some of his spiritual energy. He also wants to establish his foundation as soon as possible."

"Fellow Daoist Jiao is right. I will also help you to straighten out your Qi and meridians!"

A mace magic weapon about ten feet long rose up, surrounded by a pale aura, and came down with the howling sound of a ghost.

Zeng Hu had a fierce look on his face. When Qingyuan Market was opened, he swept through many dark markets.

But he had offended the Bai Gu Sect too much, and now with Jiao Yuan leading the charge, how could he just stand by and watch?

"Ding-ling-ling!" The purple bell vibrated, the voice of the enchanting god echoed, and Yu Ying'er activated her magic power.

Zhang Heng is on the verge of forming a pill, and Yan Youtai is also expected to form a true pill. All factions will join forces to suppress Xuanyang Mountain. This is the general trend.

A black magic knife emitted a cold light and slashed down. A blue gem slowly turned, stirring up the spiritual tide and interfering with Li Heng's gathering of spiritual energy.

The enchanting sound of the purple bell never ceases to ring in the ears.

Huo Zhao's face was dazed as he struggled to lift the Bishui Ruler, and the sinister mace magic weapon fell down.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, his face turned pale and his energy was low.

Even if he defended with all his might, he still had the help of the second-grade, superior Qingmu Soul-Nourishing Array, and was facing five cultivators in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage at the same time.

For Huo Zhao, it was still too much of a stretch.

"Junior Brother Heng!"

Huo Zhao's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the azure gem that was falling towards Bi Bo Garden.

"You guys are acting without any scruples. Aren't you afraid that Master will come out of seclusion and the Xuanyang Mountain Immortal will be furious?"

"Xuan Yangshan's Immortal is furious? He's furious over a Qi-refining cultivator who failed in his foundation building?"

Song Yunlang's eyes were deep. Fengling Fairy City had long considered Qingyuan Market an eyesore.

If you can make Qingyuan Market lose face, the real person in the sect will definitely reward you.

Jiao Yuan pointed his finger, and the Bishui Ruler fell again, splitting through layers of magical restrictions and instantly penetrating into the depths of Bibo Garden.

"As for Fang Yi."

“What about me?
I'm quite curious, what does Daoist Jiao Yuan think of me?"

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

Footsteps were heard, Fang Yi's robe rustled, and he slowly walked out of the Bi Bo Garden.

"Master!" Huo Zhao was surprised and delighted. "Master, just as Junior Brother Heng was building his foundation, these old guys attacked and tried to ruin his path!
My disciple’s cultivation is limited and I was unable to stop him.”

"Well, Zhao'er, you did a good job. Let me take over the rest."

Fang Yi waved his sleeves, and the banner of the withered and flourishing world fluttered, and a ray of Yimu's long-lasting vitality fell to Huo Zhao's body.

With nourishment, a green glow circulated, and within a few breaths, Huo Zhao's pale face turned rosy.

The depressed Qi recovers quickly.

"Zhao'er, go and protect Heng'er. Leave these shameless old guys to me."

"Yes, Master." Huo Zhao bowed and fell into the Bi Bo Garden.

Then, a series of gilded magic bans rose from the Bi Bo Garden.

"Fellow Daoists Jiao Yuan, Yu Ying'er, Zeng Hu, and Song Yunlang, I have been waiting for you for a long time.
If you don’t wait, it will be difficult for Fang to take action.”

Fang Yi chuckled and raised the Green Lotus Flag.

The green flags fluttered in the wind, and green lotus flowers hung down. The lotus flowers bloomed and withered, evolving into a half-acre lotus sea, protecting the Bi Bo Garden tightly.

"boom!"

The Five Poison Cauldron was surrounded by miasma and fell onto the Green Water Ruler.

"Crack!"

A crack appeared on the green water ruler. Jiao Yuan's face was gloomy and he felt a sense of depression accumulating in his chest.

"Fang Yi, you have such a cruel heart, forging the foundation-building vision just to plot against us?
Do you really think you can take advantage of me and wait for me?"

"I'm sure you'll eat me? You're greedy, so why bother saying more?"

The gray miasma swirled above the Five Poison Cauldron, sucking the Green Water Ruler into the cauldron.

Fang Yi waved his hand, and the ancient tripod was filled with precious light and green light flowed, and the divine consciousness on the green water ruler was wiped out in an instant.

"My Green Water Ruler!!" Jiao Yuan roared with a ferocious look on his face.

"Fellow Daoists, why don't you take action? Do you want this old monster to defeat us one by one?"

Song Yunlang had a bitter look on his face as he looked at Master Yue Ze who was blocking his way and holding a wooden staff as a magical weapon.

As a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, Master Yue Ze was determined to deal with him, so how could he help him?

In Xunchun Tower, Yuying'er's face was gloomy as she looked at the decree in front of her that was imprinted with the seal of Master Chunyue.

'Sister Chunyue, are you connected with Fang Yi?

Is there another arrangement within the sect? If so, it's better not to get involved.

The foundation-building master of Tiandaowu had already escaped when Fang Yi appeared.

As for Zeng Hu?

His muscles were tense as he looked at the cute little silver-white beast in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Qijie, this is a misunderstanding!"

Fang Yi took out the jade ruler from the cauldron, feeling the touch of jade-like warmth, and issued a series of magical prohibitions to seal the Green Water Ruler.

"A water-attributed magical weapon with nine forbidden spells?
Thank you, Daoist Jiao Yuan, for the gift of the treasure. I am worried about what kind of magical instrument you will give me after I build my foundation for Heng'er."

"you!"

Seeing the situation change drastically in an instant, Jiao Yuan slapped his storage bag, and a palm-sized azure talisman appeared, glowing with spiritual light.

"A second-grade, superior-grade Water Escape Talisman, are you looking down on me too much, fellow Daoist?"

"Buzz!"

The Five Poison Cauldron vibrated, precious light filled the air, the jade toad worshipped the moon, the golden centipede exhaled, and the black spider wove a web. One after another strange visions emerged.

"boom!"

With such powerful force, severe pain came from his limbs. Jiao Yuan's face was distorted, and he still couldn't mobilize his magic power.

The water escape talisman in his hand was rolled up by a green vine.

Fang Yi took a step forward and appeared in the Qingquan Dan Pavilion.

He used his hands to seal the qi, lock the soul, and prohibit many other restrictions.

At the same time, dozens of twisted old vines flew out of his sleeves, winding and capturing Jiao Yuan alive.

“One!”

"Hua La La!" The banner of the withered and flourishing world fluttered, and hundreds of twisted ancient vines entangled and turned into a withered and yellow giant hand.

Wood Dao Secret Technique: Small Dry Vine Hand.

The withered and yellow big hand seemed to be closing slowly but actually closed quickly. Song Yunlang was distracted, his robes broke into pieces, and he was captured in the hand.

"Both of you!"

Fang Yi's mind moved, and the Ruins Realm's Withered and Flourishing Banner wrapped in the azure gem flew back.

"Yue Ze, take Song Yunlang to the execution hall.

I want to see what Fengling Fairy City has to say about this incident."

"Yes, I will follow Brother Fang's orders!"

Master Yue Ze bowed and took out a beast-binding chain to tie up Song Yunlang, blocking his magic power and consciousness.

"boom!"

A thick yin energy rose into the sky, and Zeng Hu blew up a flying sword that was a top-grade magical weapon, blocking Qi Jie's attack.

Afterwards, he activated the Blood Escape Technique and turned into a pale spiritual light and escaped.

"Snapped!"

After a vine whip fell and broke Zeng Hu's seven ribs, Fang Yi stopped trying to stop him.

This time, the five forces took action. He knew which side could be captured to establish authority and which side could not be killed.

Tiandaowu has always been a two-faced grass, and it will go in whichever direction the wind is stronger.

Since he had run away tactfully, Fang Yi would not hold on to him.

As for Zeng Hu, a disciple of Qingsui Zhenren from Baigumen, he was detected on the first day he sneaked into Qingyuan Market.

If Zeng Hu is killed.

It is very easy to lure out the Qingsui Zhenren from the Baigu Sect.

The Demonic Immortal has always been disregarding his dignity, and now there is no Immortal Jiuhan in charge in the market.

Zeng Hu just needs to be taught a lesson.

As for the Hehuan Sect, Fang Yi refined Master Chunyue into a cauldron. It is possible that the two parties will join forces in the future.

There is no benefit in falling out with each other.

Thus, the only ones left were the low-status male cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage in the Bishui Pavilion and Song Yunlang from the Fengling Immortal City.

In the Qingdan Pavilion, Fang Yi pointed his finger and Jiao Yuan completely fainted.

Then, the wooden carving of Pixiu on the eaves of the pavilion opened its mouth.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

A thumb-sized incense burner fell down, with a half-inch long incense stick burning in the burner, and colorless and odorless smoke slowly dissipated.

Second-grade medium-grade poison recipe: Jade Clam God-Missing Powder.

Fang Yi, a quasi-third-level poison master, uses his magic weapon, the Five Poison Cauldron, to refine poison that is colorless, odorless, and almost non-toxic.

Its only function is to stir up the anger of the cultivators, confuse their souls, and upset their minds.

As a third-rank top-grade puppeteer, he is also proficient in medicine and poisons, and uses Qingyuan Market as his base camp.

He worked hard to build it, and I don't know how many secrets he had left behind.

The Jade Clam God-Bewitching Powder, a second-grade intermediate poison, is prepared in the cave of every foundation-building master.

It is paired with a second-grade medium-grade spiritual medicine: Qingxin Zhenshen Powder, which can calm the mind of the cultivator.

Those who have established their foundation in various parties should not be blinded by temporary benefits.

The reason why Jiao Yuan was able to take action so easily was due to the help of the Jade Clam Mischief Powder.

"Not bad!"

After giving the Pixiu wooden puppet a dose of Jade Clam Bewitching Powder, Fang Yi waved his sleeves.

The Pixiu wood carving has been reintegrated into a corner of the eaves as a hanging ornament.

"Zhao'er's physical cultivation is not far from the second-level mid-grade. After this incident, I believe he will learn from his mistakes and become more courageous.

When the physical cultivation breaks through the second-level middle grade, there is also the help of the second-level upper-grade Qingmu Soul Nourishing Formation.
After this cleanup, I will go to Dadu Ancient City, and there will be no major chaos in Qingyuan Market."

Fang Yi shook his head slightly.

Li Heng had forged a top-grade Dao foundation, which triggered such a huge foundation-building phenomenon, something he had never expected.

[The Sutra of Life and Death] When forging a superior foundation of Taoism, the meaning of growth and decay evolves, and the four seasons rotate.

But Fang Yi was well prepared. He could suppress it by activating the second-grade low-grade formation with the Seven Rings.

"It should be related to the characteristics of the [Hanhai Jing] technique, which emphasizes the accumulation of mana and takes the meaning of the boundless ocean.
Heng'er is also a Kuishui spirit body. The combination of the two not only builds the foundation of Taoism, but also evolves into the strange phenomenon of the rising tide of the blue sea.

It stirred up the entire Qingyuan Market, and the spiritual energy changed."

Fang Yi's eyes were deep, as if he wanted to conceal the fact that Li Heng had forged a top-grade Taoist foundation.

Just trigger something bigger.

What happened in the Qingyuan Market is more serious than the fight between Xuanyang Mountain, Bishui Pavilion, Tiandaowu and other major Jindan sects.

"It's fine this way, let's take this opportunity to clean up Qingyuan Market.

In the future, even if there are further changes, the foundation-building masters in the market will think that Fang is fishing."

"Next, we have to wait for Heng'er to come out of seclusion."

Fang Yi chuckled, waving his sleeves, and gray clouds covered the sky and the sun.

Behind the clouds.

The Five Poison Cauldron was suspended above the Bi Bo Cave Mansion, and pieces of medium-grade water spirit stones in the cauldron exploded.

The dense spiritual energy falls like a waterfall.

The green cloud bed rose up, and Fang Yi sat cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed and his face pale.

Occasionally he would cough lightly.

A corner of Qingyuanfang Market.

The people from Bishui Pavilion, Tiandaowu, Baigumen, and the remaining foundation-building masters all looked disdainful.

An idea flashed through their minds.

"This old thief Fang Yi is so shameless, he's fishing with a straight hook, how could any fool fall for it!"

Three days later.

The clouds dissipated, the rain stopped, and the sky became bright. In the Bibo Garden, the restrictions slowly dissipated.

"Click~"

The heavy, dark stone door slowly rose.

Li Heng wore a green lotus crown and a deep blue robe. As he walked, the sound of waves crashing against the shore echoed.

He knelt on the ground, with gratitude on his face, and kowtowed respectfully.

"Disciple Li Heng, I thank Master for his protection."

A gleam of light flashed in Fang Yi's eyes. He looked at the third disciple who was kneeling on the ground, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You and I are master and disciple, and it is my duty as the master to protect you.

Today I will help you, tomorrow you will help me, and only by supporting each other can we go far on this rugged immortal road.

Fang Yi waved his hand, and a gentle force lifted Li Heng up.

"Heng'er, have you achieved a top-grade Dao foundation?"

Li Heng had a proud look on his face, with azure light flowing around him, and a round gem was held in his palm.

A seven-story jade-colored platform appeared behind him, evolving into something entwined with the vast ocean and the flow of water energy.

"Master, look!"

"Hmm? The Jade Sea Tide Pearl with eleven forbidden spells?"

Fang Yi understood. "No wonder the foundation-building phenomenon is so huge. A top-grade magical weapon, a top-grade Dao foundation, and a Sunflower Water Spirit Body."

After a brief pause, Fang Yi pointed with his finger.

As Li Heng looked at him in astonishment and disbelief, a magic seal sealed the acupoints all over his body and the qi sea in his dantian.

(End of this chapter)