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

Chapter 569: Chimeizi appears, the second generation condenses the pill

Ten days later, in Bi Guang Wu Yuan Mansion.

The ancient, gray-green cauldron was enveloped in the withering and flourishing true fire, with crystal-clear spiritual springs swirling around it. A palm-sized, grainy ebony horn was slowly melting.

"Buzz!"

A pungent fishy smell rose, Fang Yi's face became solemn, and a drop of blood popped out from his fingertips.

"Tick!"

The scarlet blood fell into the cauldron, and the withered and flourishing true fire became stronger, completely melting the ebony horn heart in a few breaths.

“The time has come!
The third-level ebony horn, which was the most difficult to refine in the [Ebony Ginseng Horn Soul-Cleansing Soup], was refined.

After that, there are two remaining main materials.”

A spiritual light rolled out from Fang Yi's sleeves, and the two jade boxes that were floating in the air opened.

A fist-sized spiritual fruit and a jade ginseng wrapped in fresh spiritual soil and faintly in the shape of a human lay quietly in the box, the red spiritual light and the rich ginseng fragrance echoing each other.

Third-level low-grade elixir: Red Jade Ginseng
Third-level low-grade elixir: Zhuxinling Fruit

"If I didn't have the connections of Master Qingfeng, I wouldn't be able to collect all of these two spiritual herbs before the pills are formed."

"go with!"

Fang Yi's slender ten fingers changed the magic formula, and the magic power wrapped around the two elixirs and fell into the Five Poison Cauldron.

The crystal clear spiritual liquid rolled, and the three spiritual medicines, ebony horn, red jade ginseng, and red spiritual fruit, were constantly colliding with each other under Fang Yi's blending.

"Pong!"

The withered and flourishing true fire burned more and more vigorously, a gleam of light flashed in Fang Yi's eyes, and the medicinal properties in the cauldron in the air changed.

The main, secondary, auxiliary and guiding ingredients, hot and cold, warm and cold, the pungent fishy smell gradually turns into the sweet fragrance of plants.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans flowed down his temples, and his brown robe was already soaked.

Fang Yi no longer has the energy to pay attention to these trivial matters.

Although he had refined spiritual medicine in the past, because third-level spiritual medicine was rare, he used the method of reducing the amount of medicine in the art of medicine and poison, taking 20th or even 1/30th of the spiritual medicine to refine.

Although this method can help improve the skills of spiritual medicine, it is only a temporary solution. The third-level spiritual medicine produced has only one-twentieth to one-thirtieth of the medicinal properties of a complete spiritual medicine.

This [Ebony Ginseng Horn Soul-Cleansing Soup] is refined throughout the entire process, with the main ingredients and auxiliary medicines having sufficient medicinal properties. The pressure on spiritual consciousness and mana consumed during the refining process is several times greater than before.

The Golden Crow flew away, the Jade Rabbit walked away, the sun rose and the moon set, and ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

After swallowing another Xuanzhi Zhuangfa Pill, Fang Yi felt relieved as he looked at the empty jade bottle in his hand and the elixir in the Five Poison Cauldron that had not yet been fully formed.

“Fortunately, I asked Junior Brother Xu to refine this bottle of Xuanzhi Zhuangfa Pill. Without this quasi-third-level elixir, I would not be able to do anything.

Even with the lingering power of the [Life and Death Sutra], this elixir would be half destroyed."

"combine!"

After a slight breath adjustment, the magic power in the Dantian Qi Sea was restored to 30%, and the magic formula on his fingertips changed.

"Crash!"

The mist of spiritual energy was continuously drawn into the Five Poison Cauldron, and the water level of the spiritual liquid in the spiritual spring continued to decrease.

In a few breaths, the spiritual veins were unable to replenish, and only a thin layer at the bottom of the spring remained.

"It's done!"

Feeling in this Five Poison Cauldron, the [Ebony Ginseng Horn Soul-Cleansing Soup] has already taken shape, and a ray of spiritual light rises into the sky, absorbing spiritual power from all directions.

The silver-white little beast had a solemn expression on its face, and it skillfully activated a magical tool called the Mountain and River Map to stop the strange phenomenon.

"Xiao Qi, don't stop me." Fang Yi waved his sleeves, and a green light turned into a big handprint, pressing down the map of mountains and rivers.

"Hmph?" Qijie rolled his dark eyes, his hum revealing confusion.

In the past, whether it was refining elixirs, offering sacrifices to magical instruments, or puppets, my master always told me to act with caution to avoid complications.

Why didn't they stop it this time, but instead fueled it?
"Don't worry, don't worry, this is exactly what I want that True Man Chi Yang to know."

Fang Yi smiled and pushed the Five Poison Cauldron to its limit.

The ancient medicine cauldron was filled with precious light, and twisted runes like insects were jumping. A Taoist rhyme of freedom that represented all creatures in the frosty sky emerged.

The black spider weaves a web, the golden centipede exhales, the spirit toad worships the moon, and the underworld snake coils around, adding fuel to the fire and setting off an increasingly vast spiritual tide.
"Xiao Qi, for this pill condensation, you owe a great contribution to the sect." Fang Yi's words were vague.

"But you also have the Five Elements Soil, a first-class spiritual object for condensing pills, which can also condense demon pills. This is a good opportunity to make some plans."

In the Biguang Wuyuan Mansion, the ground covered with green grass cracked and a flash of red light appeared.

The Red Flame Fire-Swallowing Turtle had shrunk to the size of a millstone, without any trace of wild and ferocious aura.

He stretched out his small and exquisite turtle head, poked his head in and muttered to himself.

"Why is there no movement yet? Could it be that Fang Yi is not capable?
In the past, when cultivators condensed their elixirs, there were already celestial phenomena of condensing their elixirs.
You haven't even passed the first level?"

"I haven't left Biguang Wuyuan Mansion for a long time. Are the cultivators here so useless?

You shouldn’t, you shouldn’t!
Can the Immortal in Xuanyang Mountain be blind now?"

“No, the old fortune teller of the Wu Gengzi lineage is insidious, one victorious and the other insidious.

If you were blind, it would be even more difficult!"

As Chi Yang's thoughts changed, the underground fire veins also continued to vibrate.

After eight hundred years of practice, Chi Yang's Qi is completely connected with the fire veins hidden deep underground, and can be called the spirit of the fire veins.

"Boom!" As the millstone-sized fire-swallowing turtle's mind changed, the magma in the fire vein rolled, and the spiritual tide fluctuated violently, alarming the existence deep in the fire vein.

A Red Eyebrow monk, wearing a deep blue robe of cold soul, was frozen in an ice coffin covered with spiritual patterns.

In the blazing fire vein, there was another place that was completely frozen by the cold air.

He opened his eyes reluctantly, and a three-foot-long beam of light shot out, passing through the fire veins and seeing the old turtle still muttering in the Bi Guang Wu Yuan Mansion.

"Shut up!
"Old Chiyang Turtle, you're becoming even more talkative!" A powerful aura emerged from the underground fire veins and transformed into the palm-sized shadow of a red-browed man.

The villain waved his hand and a piece of red spiritual gauze flew out, sealing Chiyang's head tightly.

“Over the past hundred years, the monks in the sect have been condensing their elixirs.

Whether it was the Tianji Master from the Wu Gengzi Patriarch's lineage, the two Immortals from the Patriarch's Hall, or the young lady from the Xuan Yang lineage, their aptitude and background were all exceptional.
Junior Brother Tianque's vision hasn't been wrong yet!"

"Hmm~Hmm~" The palm-sized spirit turtle wanted to open its mouth, but its spiritual consciousness was blocked by the red spirit gauze.

Chi Yan shrank to the size of a palm, but was still unable to escape from the red spiritual gauze magic weapon. He looked resentful.

The Red Eyebrow villain shook his head slightly and sighed helplessly.

"Chiyang, you have practiced for over eight hundred years and are the oldest cultivator in the sect.

I shouldn't have suppressed you like this.

But it's fine if you just watch the younger generation in the sect condense their elixirs, but don't stir up the fire veins and disturb my cultivation."

"If you know, just nod your head and I will untie this Six Yuan Divine Veil."

The palm-sized jade-colored turtle's eyelids drooped and it nodded frantically.

Upon seeing this, the red Six-Element God-Sealing Veil turned into a streak of silk and fell back into the fire vein.

"Chimei Wo Ri, your ancestors, relied on the power of magic weapons to kill me... Ugh."

The red gauze once again sealed the Chiyang turtle's head, suppressing his spiritual consciousness, and Chimei showed an amusement look on his face.

"Chi Yangzi, you are the only living ancestor of mine left in Xuan Yang Mountain.
You are going to attack yourself. I have never heard that the Red Flame Fire-Swallowing Turtle is hermaphroditic.

Could it be that you have also cultivated and comprehended Junior Brother Li Lingxuan's [Heavenly Transformation Method].

The rise and fall of yin and yang, the transformation of heaven and man, is also the great way. It is possible that you can transform from yang to yin and make further progress in your cultivation."

Chi Yang's face froze, and then he turned into a huge red sun, ready to smash into the fire vein.

A treasure mirror rose up, easily suppressing the anger, and by the way, broke off a piece of old tortoise shell from the Red Flame Fire Turtle.

"Xuan Yang Divine Fire Mirror! My Red Phosphorus Armor!"

Chi Yan shook his turtle head, wanting to attack but knowing he was no match for the opponent. "Wow! Old ghost Xuan Yang, after you died, why didn't you leave the magic weapon to me?

Now, I, an old turtle, have finally managed to accumulate some wealth.

But you, the younger generation, borrowed the treasure to bully others.

Shameless Red Eyebrows! Shameless Red Eyebrows! "

Holding the red phosphorus armor in his hand, Chimei smiled happily, feeling that he had gotten the benefits.

A magical power drove the scales into the fire veins and headed towards the main body.

"Master Chiyan, this red phosphorus armor is of no use to you. Why not give it to me and use it to refine a magic weapon?"

"Shameless! Shameless! You and other cultivators are so shameless!" Chi Yan's whole body turned red, and magma spewed out of his nostrils.

He had already realized that this Red Eyebrow Man was clearly staring at the red scale armor he had been refining for a long time.

"This is?"

Feeling the rich vitality gathering in the valley, True Man Chimei put away the Six-Element Divine Veil and looked at True Man Chiyang with a solemn expression.

"Don't mess around, this kid Fang Yi seems to be different."

Chi Yangzi also knew what was important and urgent, so he did not activate his demonic power, but just stared at Chi Mei Zhenren with resentment.

"boom!"

The green vitality gathered and turned into a 100-foot vortex.

"Jingle Bell!"

A pleasant and exquisite sound rang out, and a rich medicinal fragrance with a spiritual light rose into the sky from the yellow sand array.

The red jade ginseng is waving, the branches of the red spiritual fruit are twisted and knotted, and the shadows of spiritual medicines appear in the cave.

Chi Yang's eyes widened as he spoke in surprise.

"Exquisite sound, hundreds of medicines captured, is this a third-level spiritual medicine taking shape?!"

He swept his spiritual sense across the valley and sensed the thin spiritual energy in it.

"Hahaha, not bad, not bad, this kid Fang Yi is smart, he knows how to use the power of the spiritual vein to refine the third-level spiritual medicine.
The sect needs to have another third-level medical inheritance."

Chimeizi sighed. "No wonder the Ancestral Hall values ​​Fang Yi so much. Back then, Junior Brother Guangsheng also advanced his spiritual cultivation to the third level with his foundation-building cultivation.

Therefore, the spiritual energy in the valley needs to be replenished."

Chi Yangzi nodded slightly, activated his demonic power, and threw out a token to unlock the soul-locking restriction in the spiritual vein.

"Crash!" The spiritual energy surged and the earth veins shook.

Chi Meizi's shadow condensed several points in an instant, and the six-element soul-sealing gauze around his body fluttered, easily suppressing the earth veins.

he mused.

"The elixir that helps to form the elixir, plus the five-element soil that Junior Brother Guangsheng prepared.

Even if a third-grade spiritual medicine falls below the level of a Ningdan spiritual object, it can still be considered half a Ningdan spiritual object.

Fang Yi now possesses a semi-condensed elixir spiritual object, and is also blessed with many formations and magic weapons in the Bi Guang Wu Yuan Mansion.

My Xuanyang Mountain will also produce a Jade Pearl Immortal."

"Hey, God bless Xuanyang Mountain. The sect can speed up its actions."

The foundation-building cultivators are condensing their elixirs, and the poorest ones use the power of their spiritual veins to break through the bottleneck.

The slightly better cultivators, with some opportunities, have a spiritual object that can suppress the soul or protect the body.

In the Dayun world of immortal cultivation, all the fake Dan Zhenren from each sect are like this, and a small number of real Dan Zhenren are like this.

On top of that, one has the opportunity to obtain a spiritual object that can condense the elixir, and the sect will provide another one.

The Dayun cultivation world has been battling against the demon beast clan for a long time, and spiritual creatures cannot be cultivated for a long time.

Cultivators who possess two Jindan spiritual objects are already rare.

On top of that, there is the complete spirit, soul, body and spiritual objects, as well as elixir, talismans, formations and tools, and the blessing of the elixir-condensing technique among the hundred arts of cultivating immortals.

With such a foundation, the entire Dayun cultivation world may have the seeds of the golden elixir. All the sects have devoted all their efforts to obtain this foundation and opportunity.

"It seems that this True Man Chi Yang knows that I am refining the third-level elixir.
However, there seems to be a faint aura that seems to be there and not there?
Is this an illusion, or is it the hidden power of Xuanyang Mountain?"

Looking at the gray-brown spiritual liquid in the Five Poison Cauldron, Fang Yi smiled but did not delve into it.

By demonstrating third-level medical skills, his goal was achieved.

Among the hundreds of arts of cultivating immortality, whether it is elixir, talismans, formations, instruments, or medicine, puppetry, food, or drugs, when one reaches the third level of refinement and succeeds, one will surely absorb spiritual energy and induce strange phenomena.

Qi Jie activated the Yellow Sand Formation and evolved the formation into a small space, which could have suppressed the strange phenomenon of the elixir.

But this kind of fueling of the flames can also be planned.

"Gulu! Gulu!"

Looking at the spiritual liquid gushing out of the spiritual spring, Fang Yi understood.

“It’s just as I expected.

This spiritual spring is suppressed by a third-level forbidden spell. How can the spiritual power contained in a third-level top-grade spiritual vein be affected by a single dose of [Ebony Ginseng Horn Soul Cleansing Soup]?"

"Now let's regulate our breathing first." A green auspicious cloud rose up, and Fang Yi sat cross-legged, slowly recovering his almost exhausted magic power.

Three days later.

Fang Yi was dressed in green and wore a jade crown, looking extraordinarily handsome. After three days of regulating his breathing, he had adjusted his essence, energy and spirit to the extreme.

“Everything is ready!
"I have accumulated hundreds of years of experience in this life. If I cannot achieve the Golden Elixir, who else can?"

"Come!"

He waved his sleeves, his aura high, and cast a magic seal. In an instant, the Five Poison Cauldron expanded to a size of three meters and landed on the spiritual spring.

He stepped into the cauldron and felt the nourishment of the elixir on his body without any hesitation.

"Gulu!"

The withered and flourishing water with a green and yellow glow was drunk in one gulp.

"Crash!"

Rich and pure vitality emerges, nourishing every part of the body.

When the [Life and Death Sutra] was circulated to its utmost, the shadow of an ancient tree with twisted branches, half of it withered and the other half lush and green appeared.

The banners of withering and flourishing in the ruins world fluttered, transforming into a ray of spiritual light, blending seamlessly with the scenery of the big cypress tree, evolving the cycle of life and death, and the changing rhythm of the four seasons.

"Tick!"

A drop of magic power condensed to the extreme, turned into emerald-colored spiritual liquid, and fell into the Dantian Qi Sea.

Drops of magical liquid continued to drip, evolving into a lake of spiritual energy.

The foundation-building platform is located in the center of the lake, absorbing and spitting out spiritual liquid.

Fang Yi's body was shining with light, and his magic power and spiritual pressure continued to rise. His foundation was too profound.

It would take an ordinary cultivator several days to transform his mana, but he could do it in just a few breaths.

The magical power and spiritual pressure around him exceeds that of a cultivator at the ninth level of foundation building, and is comparable to that of a fake dan immortal.

In the green light Five Elements Cave, the Qi continued to solidify, and invisible fluctuations created ripples on the forbidden area of ​​the yellow sand formation.

"combine!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, silver spiritual power continued to flow into the Dantian Qi Sea.

The spiritual consciousness, magic power and blood essence, which represent the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit, are constantly colliding and merging on the foundation of the body.

The ancient runes appeared, and a round shadow slowly solidified.

(End of this chapter)