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

Chapter 562: Subdue Zidian, Qingfeng Returns

Half an hour later, the door of Shengbao Hall slowly closed.

Looking at Master Qingfeng and Jing Shaohong walking away, Fang Yi's eyes moved with inexplicable meaning.

After the two disciples Cao Xun and Cao Run signed the contract, Master Zi Dian looked helpless and began to persuade them.

"Brother Fang, although you have completed your foundation, your actions today, and your pressure on Brother Qingfeng, are too hasty.
Senior Brother Qingfeng has been cultivating in Xuanyang Mountain since he was young. It has been two hundred years now and he has a rich network of contacts. Forcing him could easily backfire!

Backfired?

There was a gleam of light in Fang Yi's eyes, full of meaning.

"Junior Brother Zi Dian, do you know that Senior Brother Yan Youtai has been in seclusion in Xuanyang Mountain, striving for the Jindan realm?
The sect is interested. After Senior Brother Yan condenses his elixir, we will have him take charge of Mount Sudu and preside over all matters related to the Beast Tide."

"Senior Brother Yan has condensed the pill!" True Man Zi Dian showed shock, although he knew that Yan Youtai was not far from condensing the pill.

But I never thought it would come in a flash.

He exhaled a breath of foul air and suppressed the turbidity in his heart. His face looked grim. He had known Fang Yi for a long time, so how could he not know the entanglement between Yan Youtai and Fang Yi.

"If Yan Youtai can condense the pill, and Xiao Lie has the support of two True Dan Masters, then the position of the head will be as stable as Mount Tai."

"Brother Fang, how should we deal with the situation on Black Abyss Island?"

Fang Yi's magic power surged and released, activating the second-level magic contract in his hand.

The breeze, the pearls, the lightning. One mark after another was suspended above it, including the two foundation-building disciples of the Cao family, the disciple of True Man Qingfeng, as well as Fan Dacheng, Qin Yu and many other cultivators, all of whom were present.

“Junior Brother Zi Dian, this is exactly why Heiyuan Island needs someone to hold the banner and take charge.

Fang and Junior Brother Xu have devoted a lot of effort to this Black Abyss Island, and Junior Brother Zidian has also spent a lot."

"The three of us have no way out.

However, Uncle Qingfeng is different, he is alone, with a quasi-third-level cave dwelling, which is not enough for him to fight with us at full strength."

True Man Zi Dian’s face was pale.

No way out? How could these three people have no way out?

On this Black Abyss Island, more than just True Man Qingfeng has a way out. Fang Yi has also built the ninth level of foundation, supplemented his basic foundation, and achieved the fifth-grade Tao foundation.

Moreover, the real masters in the sect have noticed that as long as they leave the Black Abyss Island, all the minor losses will not be a big deal.

Xu Qingshe, a quasi-third-level alchemist, left Black Abyss Island. Although the loss was not small, it was not impossible to let go.'

The only family that couldn't abandon Heiyuan Island was the Cao family, where Master Zidian was.

The shops in Dadu Ancient City have been auctioned off, and cultivating spiritual fields and setting up formations on the island will be another expense.

Even if it was a fake Dan Zhenren, if they lost the Black Abyss Island, the Cao family would have no place to stand in the future.
"Junior Brother Fang, what a great move! What a great move!

No wonder you repeatedly gave me concessions, allowing me to run a shop and cultivate spiritual fields in this market.

Now, Cao has been forced into a desperate situation."

True Man Zi Dian had a depressed look on his face. How could he not be angry as Fang Yi was playing with him in his hands?

"Fang Yi! Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

Flashes of lightning flowed, and a purple gem appeared faintly in the purple lightning sleeve.

In the Shengbao Palace, under the cover of strong murderous intent, dripping water froze into ice, and the palace became increasingly cold.

Fang Yi smiled without saying anything.

At this point, Master Zi Dian has no way out unless he completely gives up the future of the Cao family.

But if he could abandon the Cao family and stop supporting the younger generations of the clan, True Man Zi Dian would not have such a hard time after condensing the fake pill.

In the end, it was labeled as the shame of fake pills.

one stone two bird.

Today, he summoned all the cultivators, and his target wasn't just Qingfeng Zhenren. Zuo Ziheng's master was Huang Guangsheng, who was also close to Zhang Hengyi and had a strong backing, so he needed to use clever tactics.

As for True Man Zi Dian, who has no master or predecessors, is full of flaws, and is dragged down by his family, he is the easiest harvest and the biggest benefit today.

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There was silence in the Shengbao Hall. Whether it was Cao Xun, Cao Run, Fan Yong, or Fan Dacheng, they were all trembling with fear and dared not speak under the collision of the two people's energy.

A few moments.

Like a deflated pufferfish, Master Zi Dian had a look of sorrow on his face, and a hoarse and helpless voice rang out.

“Senior Brother Fang is very far-sighted, and Zi Dian is convinced.

From now on, my Cao family will be taken care of by my senior brother. If you have any instructions, please let me know."

"Don't worry, Junior Brother Zi Dian, Heiyuan Island is also my hard work." Fang Yi said with a smile.

True Man Zi Dian has already compromised, and in the end, he completely severed his ties with the Tianji Peak lineage.

As for Qingfeng Zhenren Zuo Ziheng?
"The Jade Sound Transmission Talisman should be at the gate."

Xuanyang Mountain is shrouded in spiritual mist, with lush forests and bamboos and gurgling water.

In Chunyang Peak, a blue sky sound-transmitting crane flapped its long wings and gracefully descended towards an ancient stone temple.

In the Patriarch's Hall
Soul lamps with lotus as base and bronze as stand are suspended in the air, with tiny dots of dark green soul fire dancing.

Huang Guangsheng was wearing a linen robe and looked at the more than ten extinguished soul lamps on the stone platform with regret in his eyes.

"The monsters in Mount Sudu are becoming more and more rampant. Thirteen inner disciples and five foundation-building masters.

In just three years, we have suffered such losses."

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

The sound of hurried footsteps was heard, and Xiao Changce was holding a jade slip engraved with a crane pattern, his brows dancing with joy.

"Master, great news!!!"

Huang Guangsheng waved his sleeves, put away the extinguished soul lamp, and scolded.

"Changce, you are also a True Dan Zhenren. Calming your mind, subduing your thoughts, and suppressing your anger are the benefits of your cultivation.

Stay calm when things happen!

A monk over 200 years old is still acting so rashly, how can this be tolerated?!"

"Master, how do you know that I have a good way of teaching?" Xiao Changce held his head high and chest out, with a high spirit, a smile on his lips, and a look of surprise on his face.

"You have a good way to teach people? Are you Xiao Changce?"

Thinking of Xiao Changce's past absurd deeds, Huang Guangsheng's face looked strange. He waved his sleeves and a ray of light rolled out.

"You've ruined all your descendants, so how can you find disciples to teach them?!

Now, go and refine your magic weapon. If you want to discuss Dao and drink tea, please go find your Junior Brother Hengyi. Don't bother me here."

A fire lotus swayed, blocking the brown spiritual light, and Xiao Changce laughed.

"Master, don't forget Li Heng's Master"

"My disciple Fang Yi had a great opportunity. With the help of the spiritual veins of Black Abyss Island, he completed the practice of [Spiritual Root Ascension True Chapter].

The Dao foundation has transformed and is now a mid-level Dao foundation. In the Dantian Qi Sea, a five-layer Dharma platform has evolved!"

"Fang Yi? The fifth-tiered altar?"

Huang Guangsheng's aura was concentrated, and shadows of mountains appeared around him, evolving into a map of the true forms of the Five Mountains, covering the ancestral hall.

"The effect of your secret method is to improve the foundation of Taoism to the first level.

Master remembers Fang Yi, but he is only of low-grade Dao foundation, and only has the third level of Dharma platform.
Even if one succeeds in practicing the secret method, it is only the fourth level of the Dharma Platform, barely entering the lower level of the Dao Foundation, not the fifth level of the Dharma Platform."

"Fang boy's Taoist altar is at the third and a half level!" Xiao Changce's mouth curled up with pride.

"Fang Yi has received my guidance, so his foundation in Taoism is not ordinary.

In his early years, he was unlucky and failed to condense a mid-level Dao foundation, but he was still above the low-level Dao foundation, half a step closer.

Later, I received help from the third-level Cloud and Mist Spirit Wood, and the water and wood complemented each other, replenishing my foundation."

"Now, it has reached the fifth level of Dao foundation and is the first-class condensed pill seed in Xuanyang Mountain."

Xiao Changce released a magical power, and the energy on the jade slip in his hand flowed, and vitality gathered, evolving into a tender and juicy fifth-grade green lotus.

"Master, look!" Huang Guangsheng stretched out his rough big hand like a palm-leaf fan and took out a green lotus petal.

Looking at the pure magic power contained in the petals in his hand that turned into green light and dissipated.

"Fifth-grade Dao foundation?" he sighed.

"This is my fortune. My lineage is truly blessed with great opportunities. I need to change my plans."

"Cer, tell me, what does that boy Fang Yi want that made you come to me?"

"It concerns Junior Brother Zi Dian from Heiyuan Island." Xiao Changce went straight to the point.

"Xiao Lie has the Fake Dan Master at his disposal, and my disciple also needs to have this foundation.

Junior Brother Qingfeng, my uncle, happens to be cultivating on Heiyuan Island, so it's a perfect match."

"Xiao Changce, you have a good idea, letting your junior brother rely on your disciple.
What a majestic presence! "

A hint of anger appeared on Huang Guangsheng's face. He hesitated for a moment and did not refuse.

A person who has cultivated to the fifth level of the Dao foundation at the age of 90 and above is eligible to make an addition.

"However, if Fang Yi can condense the True Pill, it will be of great benefit to the Zushitang lineage and Zi Dian as well."

"Never mind! I'll issue a decree later and discuss this with Ziheng."

one year later.

On Heiyuan Island, in the market town, the square was paved with bluestone and was crowded with people.

"Boom!"

A hundred-foot-high stone pillar rose up, and thousands of stone steps extended down, evolving into layers of magical prohibitions, and filled the air with clouds and mist.

On the platform, the green cloud bed was overflowing with spiritual light, and Fang Yi was sitting cross-legged with his clothes fluttering.

Looking at the monks who were entering the third stage of the disciple-recruiting ceremony under the platform, his powerful voice was like the roar of thunder.

“My dear friends, we are here because Fang wants to accept me as a disciple.

According to the old rules, the monks who come to see me on the platform will be my disciples."

"Jing'er! You'll be the host this time!"

As soon as the words fell, misty clouds began to flow, completely obscuring the scene and energy of the altar.

"Yes, Master!"

Chu Jing wore a small gold dragon crown on his head, a Yi wood robe, and a Xuanyuan sword on his waist. He took a half step forward with high spirits.

With his sleeves waving, he raised a three-legged incense burner with an animal head.

"Boom!" A spiritual fire ignited a spiritual incense in the furnace, and smoke rose.

"Within one stick of incense, anyone who steps onto these stone steps can participate in the Master's disciple-accepting ceremony and cultivate their mind.

Those who give up can exchange their merits of killing demons for the inheritance of the Hundred Arts of Immortal Cultivation."

Chu Jing slapped his storage bag, and a ray of spiritual light wrapped in a green scroll flew out and unfolded in front of the Heart Refining Road.

Magical instruments, magic treasures, talismans, various projections flow, elixirs, medicines, formations, and medical traditions emerge.

On the altar, Fang Yi blinked slightly, controlling Chu Jing, who had been refined into a human puppet, and guiding the cultivators onto the stage.

As a living signboard of "Middle-grade Dao Base", it must be used well before it is scrapped.

A topographic map of Nanyun Lake was unfolded, along with a bronze magic mirror, the light of which was flowing.

On the topographic map of Nanyunpo, the green spiritual light representing the human cultivators has already occupied 35% of the island.

"Uncle Zuo, what do you think of the current beast tide situation?"

As the breeze blew, the slender and upright figure of Master Qingfeng slowly emerged on the altar.

He pointed his finger, and the depressed aura hidden by Chu Jing was revealed on the bronze mirror.

“Junior Brother Fang, you are willing to do so.

In Nanyun Lake, we were restraining each other with the Fire Tiger, the Yin Moon Toad, and the Green Fang Elephant.

During this year, Chu Jing took the lead and acted fiercely.

He fought against more than ten second-level monsters, severely injured a second-level low-grade red-striped tiger, and killed a second-level low-grade green-fanged elephant.
If I fail even once, your disciple will end up in the belly of a monster."

"If you don't polish jade, it won't become a useful tool. Jing'er, if you don't polish it a bit, it will be difficult to improve your cultivation in the future."

Fang Yi smiled and took out a spirit seed. Then the vitality gathered and turned into spirit rain that fell down.

The spiritual seeds sprouted after being deeply cultivated, and the winding vines entangled in all directions, turning into a plant and wood energy lingering around the rattan table.

He took out a tea set, and a little real fire fell on the spiritual charcoal, brewing a pot of spiritual spring water.

As the steam rose, Fang Yi spoke.

"Uncle Zuo, it's been a year since we last met in the Ascension Palace.

What brings you here this time?"

Zuo Ziheng waved his long sleeves, and a blue auspicious cloud lifted him up, and he sat opposite Fang Yi.

"Junior Brother Fang, our sect's Master Guangsheng has high hopes for you and has issued a decree.

We are from the same lineage, so Zuo Mou will not refuse. I will accept your orders without hesitation."

"But Zuo Mou has two conditions."

"Uncle Master Zuo, please speak!" Fang Yi was delighted and picked up the jade pot filled with boiling spiritual spring water.

The crystal clear and boiling hot spiritual spring water falls, brewing the tender green tea in the jade cup, and the fragrance of tea is overflowing.

"Uncle Master, please try the spiritual tea that my second disciple brought as a tribute."

After taking the jade cup, Zuo Ziheng tasted it for a while, then offered a photo-taking bead.

A third-level magic contract was rare, but he didn't have one. To prevent Fang Yi from going back on his word, he had this photo bead as evidence.

As long as Fang Yi agrees, Master Guangsheng of the Zushitang lineage will act as a matchmaker and will not let Fang Yi break the contract.

“First, my disciple Jing Shaohong is extremely talented and has the potential to make further progress.

In the future, when you want to reach the Nascent Soul stage, you need to work with me to exchange with the sect for the right to use a third-grade, top-grade cave.

Of course, the consumed spiritual objects will be handled by Zuo himself."

"Yes! As we are from the same ancestral hall, I will certainly help Junior Brother Jing." Fang Yi nodded slightly.

There are three caves in Xuanyang Mountain used for forming elixirs, which are divided into three grades: high, medium and low, and are extremely precious.

When making the arrangements, the third-level Feng Shui Master, the third-level Formation Master, and the third-level Tianji Master took action to adjust the wind and gather water, accumulate blessings and luck, and spread the magic bans.

Each time it is used, it takes a decade of nurturing to restore vitality.

If one has no backers and no Jindan Zhenren to guarantee, ordinary cultivators who have completed the foundation building can only rent a low-grade cave at most.

Zuo Ziheng spoke again.

"Secondly, if there is nothing important, Junior Brother Fang must not disturb my cultivation.

Like Junior Brother Zi Dian, he has been running back and forth for his junior brother this year and has not stayed in Heiyuan Island for even ten days.

If you act this way, don't blame Zuo for turning against you."

"Can!"

Fang Yi nodded slightly.

True Man Zi Dian was in his hands, and he was responsible for many chores, such as collecting spiritual objects and exchanging them for spiritual medicines. All he needed was True Man Jia Dan to run around.

For Zuo Ziheng, what he values ​​more is Huang Guangsheng's support and the hidden network of connections behind him.

"In that case, I'm honored to meet you, Island Master!" Zuo Ziheng sighed and bowed. "I'll be grateful for your care in the future."

Fang Yi accepted the greeting, established the master-servant relationship, and helped Zuo Ziheng up.

"Uncle Zuo, I have an important matter and need your help."

Zuo Ziheng's face froze. "What do you mean, Island Master?! If it's something important, or just errands, just call Junior Brother Zidian."

(End of this chapter)