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

Chapter 551: Rampant Disciple, Perfect Dao Foundation

half year later.

In the market town of Heiyuan Island, on the bluestone street, monks were either wearing magic robes or holding magic swords, making the scene very lively.

On the bluestone-paved street, a green-robed monk was seen walking slowly, and the Qigong monk subconsciously took half a step back.

In the center of the surging crowd, a small path about ten feet long was instantly separated.

Unlike the Qi-cultivating cultivators, Zhao Wei, who had already established his foundation, had a burly figure, a smile on his lips, and spoke in a flattering tone as he greeted Chu Jing who was strolling on the street.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Fellow Daoist Chu Jing. Your cultivation has improved significantly."

"Friend Zhao, long time no see."

Chu Jing was wearing a green robe and a Yimu Chaotian crown on his head. His long black hair was swaying, and his face no longer had the distress he had half a year ago.

His cultivation also improved further, breaking through to the fifth level of Qi training.

Status nourishes people and makes one feel at ease. His face has a hint of nobility.

Looking at the Foundation Establishment Master in front of him, who was wearing a black snake-patterned robe, with a black water snake wrapped around his waist and an aura of cold and powerful, Chu Jing's heart became more and more excited.

This person is very high and mighty, the foundation-building master of the Zhao family in the Black Snake Cave.

In the past, as a Qi-cultivating cultivator like him, not to mention having the opportunity to pay a visit, even the black water snake had a much higher status than him.

How could it be like this, in order to buy spiritual medicine for the shops in the market, I have to please myself.

After visiting Black Abyss Island for half a year, he seemed to be trapped in a dream, and from time to time he doubted and worried whether this beautiful thing would disappear.

Zhao Wei had a sharp mind. When he saw Chu Jing's eyes fall on the black water snake, his spiritual pet at his waist, he gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart.

This black water snake was a spiritual pet that he carefully cultivated and wanted to give to his offspring as a protective pet.

Although he was dissatisfied, he moved quickly and pushed the black water snake and a beast-controlling plate in front of Chu Jing.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, the Black Water Snake is a first-class, superior-grade demon beast. It is a top-notch combat pet carefully cultivated by the Zhao family of the Black Snake Cave.

Now this black water snake has taken the initiative to get along with fellow Taoists the moment it sees them. This is the snake's chance."

Chu Jing hesitated for a moment. He just recalled the hardship he had endured several years ago in order to make medicinal food for the Zhao family's black water snake in exchange for three low-grade spirit stones.

I didn't mean to do anything about the black water snake.

"This..." He looked hesitant and indecisive. Since the benefits were delivered to his door, there was no reason to refuse them.

Seeing this, Zhao Wei cast a spell in his hand, and the black water snake instantly fell into coma.

Then he "forced" the black water snake and the beast-controlling token into Chu Jing's arms.

"It's just a first-grade, top-grade demon beast. Fellow Daoist Chu, don't take it to heart."

Zhao Wei's eyes swept across the Dan Pavilion and Weapon Shop. There were restaurants and talisman shops everywhere, and the market was becoming more and more prosperous.

"The development of Black Abyss Island has truly exceeded expectations."

In the past, Black Abyss Island was well developed.

However, because it had only been open for a short time, half of the shops in the market were empty, and there were far fewer monks coming and going than there are now.

The Zhao family of the Black Snake Cave made a fortune quietly and earned a lot of spirit stones, but they did not put in too much effort.

But after the disciple-accepting ceremony, for some reason.

The news that Jiadan Zhenren, Fang Yi, and Xu Qingshe on Heiyuan Island were all interested in accepting more disciples spread quickly.

The ancient city of Dadu, the territory of Fengling Fairy City, many foundation-building families, and Qi-cultivating cultivators gathered towards Heiyuan Island like moths to a flame.

In just half a year, the number of cultivators on Black Abyss Island has more than doubled.

All the shops in the market town were rented out or sold out, and the remaining spiritual fields on the island were cultivated by spiritual farmers.

"I was so foolish back then that I only signed a ten-year lease on the shop."

Thinking about the spirit stones earned by the Zhao family's [Red Sleeves] in the past six months, Zhao Wei wanted to slap himself a few times.

His thoughts turned, and the smile on his face became three times more intense.

The reason why Hong Xiuzhao can earn so many spirit stones is that the snake princess cultivated by the Zhao family is weak and boneless, charming and attractive, with a unique exotic flavor.

The position of Hongxiuzhao is also of paramount importance.

We can’t let the new Foundation Establishment Master snatch it away.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, are you worried that teaching it privately might anger Brother Fang Yi?
It was Zhao who sold this black water snake to a fellow Taoist for one hundred low-grade spirit stones.

Brother Fang Yi is very busy with affairs of state, so he has no time to pay attention to such trivial matters. There won't be any rumors spreading."

Chu Jing hesitated for a moment, took out a medium-grade spirit stone from his storage bag and handed it to Zhao Wei.

This is a top-grade black water snake, bred by the Zhao family, who are famous for their beast taming.

This monster has the best combat power among the cultivators in the late stage of Qi training, and he doesn't want to miss it.

"Brother Zhao is right. We are just doing a normal business."

Seeing Chu Jing accept the beast-controlling card and the monster, Zhao Wei was delighted and took the spirit stone.

Once there is one, there will be two. As long as they establish a relationship, they will come and go in the future. They will not hate each other and will not help each other, and they will sign the legal contract of Hongxiuzhao again.

There was a shadow bead in his sleeve that was glowing with spiritual light. The benefits he accepted would become a handle in the future.

Zhao Wei secretly made up his mind that the Hongxiuzhao would sign a legal deed again for at least another sixty years.

"Fellow Daoist Chu Jing, Hongxiu has recruited several new snake princesses, and they are still virgins.
I don't know if my friend has time to take care of me."

Chu Jing's Adam's apple moved as he thought of the graceful, charming and fawning Snake Queen and swallowed his saliva.

"Brother Zhao Wei is so thoughtful. I have something important to attend to today, so I'll go to Guizhen Hall."

"The Gu family's [Guizhen Hall]?" Zhao Wei's heart trembled. The fact that a direct descendant of the Gu family was Chu Jing's confidante was well known among the people who had reached the foundation-building stage.

This is also a competitor of the Zhao family!

He moved his lips to convey the message. "Then I will send the Snake Queen to your cave. When you have some free time, enjoy a taste of her."

Chu Jing nodded slightly, then bowed and said goodbye to Zhao Wei.

"idiot!"

In Qingzhi Garden, an ancient mirror hangs high.

Then, in the market town, a Pixiu puppet on a bracket set saw the conversation between Chu Jing and Zhao Wei.

Looking at Gu Jiushang standing with his hands hanging down, Fang Yi pinched his brows.

"This Chu Jing is so stupid!

It was a pity that he still had the hatred of genocide. He had also shown great perseverance at the disciple-recruiting ceremony.

But in just six months, he was bewitched by power and fell into the land of pleasure."

Fang Yi didn't care much about Chu Jing's acceptance of bribes or even the fact that he had many concubines.

Wine, sex, money and anger are the greatest desires of human beings.

But he could never tolerate that Chu Jing actually took Zhao Wei's spiritual object in public.

So stupid!
With the support of Black Abyss Island and his master who is a quasi-third-level spiritual doctor, even if he accepted benefits, he would not be so greedy.

You are so short-sighted!

"Senior Brother Gu, in just half a year, Chu Jing has become overwhelmed by the power and influence that comes with being my disciple.

After that, I will make full use of it and show the benefits of my disciples, so as to attract independent cultivators and foundation-building families from all over the place."

Fang Yi's face was cold. He took out a bottle of pills from his sleeve and asked Gu Jiushang to give it to Chu Jing.

In the bottle is a quasi-second-level elixir that Xu Qingshe was asked to refine: the Jadeite Nourishing Qi Pill.

He originally asked Xu Qingshe to open the furnace and refine two types of quasi-second-level elixirs.

Baozhi Xishen Dan focuses on the foundation and nourishes the body and soul; Yucui Yangqi Dan enhances cultivation and quickly increases magical power.

If Chu Jing is a promising talent, even if he only has low-grade spiritual roots, he can refine his foundation and make steady progress, and he may be able to build a mid-grade foundation for Taoism.

But now, in just half a year, Chu Jing's only commendable perseverance has already dissipated. He is addicted to the Qinlou and Chuguan, and the boasting of the monks.
"This Chu Jing makes full use of everything, using the Jade Marrow Nourishing Qi Pill to rapidly advance his cultivation."

"It's like a piece of mud that can't be helped."

Fang Yi turned his mind and removed Chu Jing from the list of disciples in his mind and used him as a high-quality consumable.
"Brother Gu, you have been investigating the Shen family, who have a grudge against Chu Jing.
In addition, Dacheng had a son named Fan Yong.

He has been quite reliable in the past few years and is worth training. Let him take care of the task of helping Chu Jing become famous."

"Yes, sir!" Gu Jiushang bowed and left the cave.

Fang Yi closed his eyes slightly, and his Qi gradually connected with the withered and flourishing spiritual tree that rose to two meters high, and the [True Chapter of the Spiritual Root's Ascension] began to operate.

A nine-story phantom of a Dharma platform appeared behind him. Under the nourishment of the azure origin, the aura of the Dharma platform became more and more powerful.

Complex and ancient runes are imprinted on it, evolving the meaning of spring birth, summer growth, autumn harvest, and winter storage, the rotation of the four seasons, and the meaning of withering and flourishing, life and death.
A round phantom of a true elixir reappeared in the Dantian Qi Sea, was cut down by a faint light, and merged into the altar, helping the transformation of the Taoist foundation.

Fang Yi's mutterings echoed in the cave.

"Accumulated water makes a deep pool, piled earth makes a mountain peak. Don't be impatient. Don't be impatient."

In the evening, under the moonlight, a young monk wearing a red silk robe and a jade pendant on his waist hurried into Guizhen Hall.

Led by the gray-robed servant, Fan Yong stepped into the backyard, where the scent of powder with the fragrance of apricot blossoms filled his nostrils.

He took a few steps forward.

He knelt on one knee on the stone steps in front of the water pavilion, holding a bottle of elixir in his hand and speaking respectfully.

"Young Master Chu Jing, this is the elixir given by Patriarch Fang Yi."

"The elixir bestowed by the master?"

Chu Jing held Meiji in his arms, feeling delighted. With a wave of his hand, a ray of light swept the jade bottle into his hand.

When he opened the jade bottle, the rich fragrance of the elixir filled his nose. He was shocked and smiled.

"A quasi-second-level elixir, Jadeite Nourishing Qi Pill?"

Chu Jing chuckled. With this pill, his cultivation level would increase a bit.

Thin branches bear abundant fruit. Compared with the weak and boneless Snake Princess, the soft and fragrant Ancient Jade Snow has a unique flavor. He suppressed the wildfire beating in his abdomen, put away the Chalcedony Pill, and waved his hand.

"I know about Master's affairs. Fan Yong, please step aside."

Ignoring the lewd music in his ears, Fan Yong looked solemn, bowed his head and respectfully retreated out of Guizhen Hall.

Gu Yuxue stretched out her slender hand and stroked Chu Jing's increasingly strong chest, with gentle eyes and eyebrows.

She opened her mouth slightly and timidly persuaded him.

“Brother Chu, Fan Yong has reached the sixth level of Qi training at such a young age, and he has great potential in building a foundation in the future.

His background is also not weak. He is a foundation-building master of the Law Enforcement Hall and the direct descendant of Fan Dacheng.

You treat them like slaves, calling them when you want and sending them away when you want. This is too much and may cause trouble.

I heard that Master Dacheng had a very close relationship with Patriarch Fang Yi in his early years."

"A close relationship?
Oh, is Fan Dacheng worthy of it?"

Chu Jing sneered, not caring about Fan Yong who was still in the garden, and his hands moved more and more wildly.

“That Fan Dacheng is just a lower-grade second-level body cultivator.

The so-called close relationship is mostly the news he spread himself, just using the master's skin.
Although Fan Yong is a monk in the Law Enforcement Hall, I am the master and he is the servant, and there is a difference between master and servant.

I accepted his kneeling ceremony, so what can I do?"

"Fan Yong, come here! I have something important to tell you." Under the admiring gaze of the beauty, Chu Jing waved his hand and beckoned Fan Yong to his front.

Looking at the young monk kneeling on one knee and bowing, his heart became more and more excited.

With a wave of his hand, he threw a jade slip in front of Fan Yong and said condescendingly.

"Please prepare the elixir in this jade slip within three days. Don't let it interfere with my important task."

"Yes, young master!"

Fan Yong's face showed no joy or sadness as he respectfully put the jade slip away. "Young Master, do you have any other instructions? If not, I will withdraw."

"get out!"

Looking at the female cultivator in his arms with eyes full of spring water, Chu Jing's heart became more and more hot. With a wave of his hand, a cloud bed flew out of the storage bag.

"Yuxue, serve me well. After I establish my foundation, I will give you some benefits."

Outside Guizhen Hall, Fan Yong sighed inwardly, thinking that one's talent was determined by heaven.

Unfortunately, his most outstanding spiritual root is neither a water or wood spiritual root, nor a fire spiritual root.

Whether it was refining elixirs, refining qi, or brewing elixirs, he had no chance of doing so.

Suppressing the thoughts in his mind, he walked towards Duobao Pavilion with a calm expression, although he had some guesses about what Gu Jiushang had instructed.

This Chu Jing will probably not last long.

But before the matter is settled, we must not cross the red line, just as Chu Jing said.

One master and one servant.

No matter how close Fan Dacheng and Fang Yi are, human relationships are as thin as paper.

For his own sake and for the sake of the Fan family of Changle Valley, this friendship must not be wasted in the slightest.

Spring brings growth, summer brings growth, autumn brings harvest, winter brings storage, day and night rotate, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the lush locust tree forest, Yan Youtai sat cross-legged, constantly refining the hot blood essence and marrow fluid in the cauldron.

"Ok?"

A three-foot-long gleam of light shot out from his eyes as he looked towards the center of Black Abyss Island.

"With such momentum and such a vision, did Fang Yi really succeed?"

In the market town, on the rooftop of Duobao Pavilion, Xiao Lie, who was listening to his monks report on their earnings, waved his hand and ordered Qian Jin to retreat.

He stood up, red light flashing in his eyes, obviously he was practicing the secret pupil technique.

"Does the sect's [Soul Cleansing Method] have such energy?

Or is it related to Junior Brother Yan's Cloud Smoke Wood Spirit Seed?"

Xiao Lie was confused.

"But it's okay. Counting the years before, Fang Yi hasn't left the house for a full ten years since arriving at Black Abyss Island.

Now that he has reached the mid-level Dao Foundation, if he wants to make further progress in the future, he must leave Black Abyss Island and search for Dan-forming spiritual objects."

Thinking about the increasingly impressive profits of his Duobao Pavilion over the past three years, Xiao Lie was not happy, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

The prosperous scene of Heiyuan Island was constantly spread in Xuanyang Mountain by the monks who came and went.

In addition to cultivation, the position of the head of Xuanyang Mountain is also a great plus if one can manage Xuanyang Mountain well.

Three years ago, Xiao Lie still had confidence that even if Fang Yi condensed a fake pill, it would only take a little effort in a fight.

But now, with the help of Black Abyss Island, he has demonstrated his business capabilities.

If Fang Yi could condense the pill, and with the support of two real people, Zhang Hengyi and Huang Guangsheng, it is very likely that Fang Yi would be promoted to the position without any fighting.

Although he relied on Master Tianque, Xiao Lie knew in his heart that Master Tianque valued the Xuanyang Mountain Taoist tradition far more than himself.

If Fang Yizheng could significantly increase the amount of spirit stones earned by Xuanyang Mountain, Master Tianque might not stand idly by.

He doesn't dare to gamble!

"Well, it just so happens that the news that Fang Yi wants to take in another disciple is becoming more and more popular in the market."

Xiao Lie's eyes flashed with brilliance. Together with Yan Youtai, the two of them cultivated more than ten people with great perseverance and clean backgrounds.

In Qingzhi Garden.

Rich vitality gathered together, causing green ripples, and vast spiritual tides gathered together, spinning like a whirlpool.

"Crash!"

The dark green spiritual energy poured down, and in the Qingzhi Garden, a vigorous aura rose up and transformed into a swaying fourth-grade green lotus.

In Qingzhi Garden, Fang Yi sat cross-legged, his Qi connected to the branches and leaves waving, and the withering and flourishing Qi of the spiritual trees flowing.

The spiritual tree has grown to three meters high, standing tall like a canopy, and its twisted roots penetrate deep into the spiritual soil, constantly sucking and extracting the original power of the spiritual vein.

As the original power was extracted, the spiritual energy in the spiritual fields on the Black Abyss Island continued to dry up, and the spiritual energy in the many caves also became increasingly thinner.

The second-grade low-grade spiritual field fell to the quasi-second level, and the first-grade low-grade cave, even the spiritual energy was completely dissipated.

The spiritual veins are shrinking visibly to the naked eye.

Fang Yi felt neither happy nor sad, and didn't care about the huge losses suffered by Heiyuan Island.

The magic gestures at his fingertips changed, and the banner of the withered and flourishing world stood behind him.

The ancient banner undulated and rolled, and a three-headed, six-armed, majestic-looking demon god stepped out from the banner.

"combine!"

"boom!"

The shadow of the demon exploded and turned into starlight, blending seamlessly with Fang Yi's body.

The shadow of an ancient tree, Jianmu, rises from the ground, turning the four seasons.

The [Scripture of Life and Death] and the [True Chapter of the Spiritual Root's Ascension] were running at the same time, the ancient and wild chanting sounds echoed, and the shadows of ancient ancestors emerged.

The two techniques of drilling wood to make fire, piling wood to build a nest, and spinning silk to weave clothes resonate with each other.

The withered and flourishing spirit seed was nourished by Fang Yi's vitality, blood and flesh, and with the blood-colored origin, it continuously fed back into the foundation of Taoism, causing the ninth-level altar to continuously evolve.

Gu Jiushang and Qijie exchanged a glance, feeling the vague presence of someone watching them even though they were separated by the forbidden magic.

Black Abyss Island is constantly developing and swallowing up monks from all directions, so it is inevitable that there will be good and bad people.

The two attacked at the same time, their energy overlapping.

"Roar!"

The shadow of a demon beast with flying silver hair, powerful aura and jade light under its feet appeared in Qingzhi Garden.

As the demonic energy surged, the aura of the second-level perfect demon beast was extremely ferocious.

"Humph!"

In the void, the surging demonic consciousness was extremely sharp, and a series of muffled groans were heard, and then immediately retreated.

Fang Yi had no time to think about anything else. Jade light was emanating from the 206 spiritual bones in his limbs and bones.

The incomplete withered and flourishing spiritual patterns are outlined on the Dharma body.

He is connected with the towering and majestic spiritual trees, and the two are like a circle that keeps repeating itself.

A blue-gray Tai Chi diagram appears faintly, with the gray yin fish eyes and the blue yang fish eyes chasing each other.

The Shanhe Huayue robe fluttered in the wind without any movement.

The three treasures of spirit, soul, body and power, essence, qi and spirit.

After being constantly forged and united, Fang Yi's skin became as white as jade, radiating precious light and with a strong aura.

"boom!"

The surging energy rose up and then withered in an instant, evolving from withering to flourishing. The plants in the cave continued to sprout branches and leaves, bloom and bear fruit, and then withered again.

The four seasons rotate and change in an instant, and the changes are reflected in Fang Yizhou's body.

"Finally it's done! Perfect Dao Foundation!"

Fang Yi's eyes opened, emitting a three-foot-long ray of light, a kind of energy that seemed to be both withered and flourishing, but neither withered nor flourishing, flowing around his body.

Feel the nine-layer ancient platform in the Dantian Qi Sea.

A round phantom of a golden elixir slowly rotates, constantly absorbing the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit.

(End of this chapter)