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

Chapter 572: Xuanyang Secrets, Treasure Hunt in the Secret Vault (Three-in-One)

Looking down at the rolling leaden clouds and the thunder tribulation that was nearing its end, Fang Yi smiled gently.

"Xiao Qi was able to survive the thunder tribulation thanks to the Bi Guang Wu Yuan Mansion. Senior brother's behavior makes me look aggressive."

"Junior Brother Huoyunzi, I'm sorry for offending you just now."

With the waving of his sleeves, the banner of withering and flourishing in the world of ruins was raised, the aroma of medicine curled up in the air, and wisps of Yimu's vitality fell down, combining with rich vitality.

Fang Yi pinched the magic formula in his sleeve, and a magic jade bowl containing blood essence and marrow fluid was raised.

He got the advantage, and with the help of Bi Guang Wu Yuan Mansion, it was almost certain that Qi Jie would condense the demon pill.

There is no benefit at all in fighting to the death with Chi Yangzi, an old demon who has practiced for more than 800 years.

As for Huo Yun'er, who coveted his third-level medical skills, he naturally knew how to deal with the situation after the fight.

In the cultivation world, strength is ultimately respected.

"disease!"

The medicinal power of Yimu Health-nourishing Medicine was stimulated to the extreme, and the dense medicinal fragrance turned into a phantom of Baozhi.

Fang Yi's fingertips turned into blood essence and marrow fluid, the fragrant blood energy rose, and his slender fingertips pinched out the magic formula.

The secret method of medicine: nourishing the essence

The Secret Method of Medicine: Empowering Qi

The secret method of medicine: raising blood
The three quasi-third-level spells were combined and connected to each other, evolving into a three-colored thread of silver, red, and its power was no weaker than that of a third-level secret technique.

"Fang Yi, what do you want to do?" Huoyunzi's face was full of vigilance, and he subconsciously took a half step back, although he sensed the benefits of this three-colored chain to himself.

But he had suffered so much before that he didn't dare to accept it rashly.

"It's okay!" Looking at his son's cowardly behavior, Chi Yangzi frowned slightly.

"Huo Yun'er has been trapped in Xuanyang Mountain for quite some time. His cultivation has improved, but other aspects of his life have not improved at all."

The Red Flame Fire-Swallowing Turtle has excellent qualifications, and Huoyunzi is the direct descendant of the third-level demon king.

He has been practicing since childhood, and has all the skills and supernatural powers, as well as all the spiritual places and objects.

As a result, although his foundation is strong, his fighting ability and mentality are far inferior to those of cultivators of the same level.

Chi Yangzi had the idea of ​​letting Huo Yuner go out and gain some experience.

Huoyun'er's expression changed slightly, but she did not resist and let the three rays of light fall.

“Well, this is it!”

"Pong!"

The orange true fire surged, wrapping up Huoyunzi. The three warm medicinal powers continuously nourished the body and flesh.

The withered body gradually became fuller, and the dying Huo Yun'er's energy began to recover, and he said in astonishment.

"Is this the third level of medical science?"

"Any of the hundreds of arts of cultivating immortality, whether it's elixirs, talismans, formations, weapons, medicine, puppetry, or poison, will be vastly different after reaching the third level."

Seeing that Huoyun'er's injury had improved, Chiyangzi gave some advice, then softened his tone and looked at Fang Yi.

"Junior Brother Fang, the three Azure Sky Pure Sound Bamboos in the cave have suffered significant loss of their essence.

If you can resolve it, that’s it.”

"Brother, don't worry. After Xiaoqi survives the thunder tribulation, I will have some accomplishments in nourishing spiritual trees."

Fang Yi was confident and dared to force the Blue Sky and Clear Sound Bamboo Forest, as he had his own trump card to deal with both ends.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so ruthless towards Huoyunzi just now.

But he did not immediately take action to treat the patient. In order to avoid unnecessary complications, he decided to wait until the dust settled on Qijie Dan before doing anything else.

"It seems that Junior Brother Fang Yi's condensed true pill is of high quality." Chi Yangzi said meaningfully.

"Mid-grade True Pill? Or a high-grade True Pill?"

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled without saying a word.

He and Chi Yangzi are not related at all, and they even have some conflicts, so how could he reveal his true identity?

"Boom!"

Half an hour later, the last purple lightning struck, and twelve lightning pillars shot up into the sky.

The runes flowed, and the invisible twisted suction turned into force fields, constantly drawing the power of thunder and lightning.

"Master, Xiao Qi has fulfilled his mission and finally condensed the real pill, advancing to the third level." A silver light rushed down, and the Seven Rings fell, arching in Fang Yi's arms.

"Yes, you have condensed the demon pill and refined the horizontal bone. Xiaoqi, your cultivation has reached a new level."

Fang Yi felt the little beast in his arms, its shiny fur, and traces of magic power flowed along the seven meridians, sensing the aura of the demon pill.

"Fourth-grade demon pill?"

On the brown demon pill, the earth spirit lingered, with a hint of gold, and half of a broken ancient demon script flowed.

'The demonic text has manifested, and it is only half a step away from the third-grade pill. If the bloodline advances one more step, or there is another spiritual object that can refine the foundation of the pill.

It is very likely that he will be able to go one step further and condense a third-grade golden elixir.'

Fang Yi felt a little regretful, but he did not think too deeply about it, as it was rare to find a spiritual object that could form a pill.

The blessing of the five elements of Bi Guang Palace is as effective as a spiritual object that can form a elixir.

In this case, finding another spiritual object that can form a dan, and one that can purify blood, is too elusive.

Condensing a top-grade true elixir is already a first-class foundation among the Jindan Zhenren, and countless cultivators have sought it but failed to obtain it.

"Junior Brother Fang, what a great opportunity!"

The Qijie's energy is restrained, but Chi Yangzi saw the foundation displayed when he used the Qijie to overcome the tribulation.

It has been speculated that the grade of the condensed elixir of Fang Yi's third-level demon pet must be above the middle-grade true elixir.

he exclaimed.

"A third-level demon beast is equivalent to a True Dan Zhenren. The combined strength of one person and one demon is the best among cultivators in the early stage of Jindan.
However, Junior Brother Fang.

This fellow Taoist Qijie has already condensed his elixir and has nothing to worry about.

Junior Brother, it’s time for you to take action to deal with this Jadeite Pure Sound Bamboo.”

"I also want to know how Junior Brother Fang will resolve the danger of the Jade Five Element Bamboo's essence being depleted.

If Junior Brother Fang Yi cannot revive this spiritual plant, please come with me to the Tianxing Pavilion."

The old man's words were accompanied by the sound of a cane hitting the stone slabs.

Tianquezi, with white hair and a plain white robe, squinted his eyes, hunched his body, and walked slowly towards them.

In just three or five steps, he crossed over a hundred feet and appeared in front of Fang Yi.

"Tianxing Pavilion?" Huoyunzi shuddered, as if he remembered the majesty of Tianxing Pavilion.

He immediately came to his senses, and a deep smile appeared on his millstone-sized eyes.

Tianxing Pavilion is the sect's law enforcement center, where cultivators who commit serious offenses are punished.

Ordinary cultivators are not qualified to capture Fang Yi, a real person who has condensed this pill.

But Tianquezi is different.

As the only third-level Tianji Dao cultivator in Xuanyang Mountain, he has a high level of cultivation.

If someone is caught in a weak spot, even a Jindan Zhenren will inevitably have to go to Tianxing Pavilion.

Huoyunzi was gloating.

Although Tianxing Pavilion will not take Fang Yi's life, he relies on the position of manager of Biguang Wuyuan Mansion.

It is not difficult to intercept Fang Yi as compensation for the destruction of the cave.

"Gulu!"

Huoyunzi swallowed loudly. He was drooling over the medical secrets and pure wood spirit power.

If he could obtain one or two natal elixir essences and use wood to generate fire, he would have a chance of reaching the middle stage of the third level.

"Greetings, Senior Brother Tianque!"

Looking at the old monk, even though Fang Yi had already sensed the aura, his hair stood on end and he was on guard, not daring to underestimate him in the slightest.

I have seen several real people who have reached the Jindan level in Xuanyang Mountain.

Jiuhan, Hu Lei, Zhang Hengyi, Huang Guangsheng, but the only cultivator who can bring such a great threat is this Zhenren Tianque.

'As both Tianji Dao cultivators, Yan Youtai and Tianquezi are worlds apart.'

The life span of Tianji Dao cultivators is short, and Yan Youtai is trying to get a glimpse of the inheritance of the [Life and Death Sutra].

Tianquezi might not care about it, as it can be a miraculous achievement to prolong his life.

Fang Yi activated the [Life and Death Flourishing Sutra] with all his strength to restrain the golden elixir's energy.

The pill has not been condensed for long, the magical powers and secret techniques have not been practiced, and the magic weapon has not been re-refined.

He was not willing to fight with Tianquezi, an old monster whose background he did not know and who had no confidence of winning.

In the late stage of Jindan, after practicing for more than three hundred years and going through countless trials and tribulations, a master of celestial secrets at the level of a great immortal can no longer make up for the level of his alchemy.

In his perception, Tianquezi's aura seemed to be there and not there, just like an ordinary eighty-year-old man.

But Tianquezi is a great immortal in the late Jindan stage, how could he be an ordinary old man?

'Of all the Jindan True Men I have ever met in Xuanyang Mountain, this Tianquezi is the most unfathomable.

Compared to the same Chi Yangzi, he is much stronger.

Fang Yi did not dare to be negligent. Tianquezi must know that he wanted to compete for the position of the head of the sect.

Moreover, Tianxingtang is located in Xuanyang Mountain, which is responsible for imprisoning criminals.

If he is caught in a weak spot and sent to the Tianxing Hall, no matter what the result is, his reputation will be ruined and he will never be able to become the leader of Xuanyang Mountain.

"What's more, Huoyunzi's malicious intent remains unabated."

"Is Tianquezi here for Xiao Lie?"

Fang Yi frowned slightly and denied it in his heart.

A fake Dan Zhenren, Xiao Lie's path to enlightenment was cut off. Even as the head of the sect, he was not qualified to allow Tianquezi, a great Zhenren in the late Jindan stage, to visit him.

Tianquezi was calm and composed, his aura extremely steady. "Junior Brother Fang, please come in!"

"Brother Tianque, please be at ease and wait for your junior brother to take action."

A green lotus blossomed under Fang Yi's feet, lifting up his body, and in an instant, he flew into the bamboo forest.

Looking at the listless Bikong Qingyin Bamboo with slightly yellowed branches and leaves, he grabbed with five fingers and condensed his magic power into dozens of sky-blue silk threads, which shot out.

"Medical blue silk?" Chi Yangzi looked strange.

Having practiced for over 800 years, he was quite knowledgeable and experienced, and this was his first time seeing a cultivator using medical techniques to diagnose and treat spiritual plants.

"Father, can this sky-blue silk be used to treat spiritual wood?" Huoyun'er frowned slightly.

Now that the situation has taken a turn for the better, he still hopes to use the threat of Tianxingtang to stop Fang Yi from entering Biguang Wuyuan Cave.

By then, he would lose the initiative and be suppressed by Chi Yang. If Fang Yiti did not provide his real Dan Qi, he would be at his mercy.

Chi Yangzi looked confused and hesitated, then looked at Tian Quezi beside him.

"Old charlatan, you are knowledgeable and experienced. I wonder if Fang Yi can save this Blue Sky Pure Sound Bamboo?"

Tianquezi was neither happy nor sad. He held the dove stick and watched Fang Yi perform calmly.

"If Junior Brother Fang Yi succeeds, it will be a benefit to the sect.

If that doesn't work, just follow me to Tianxing Pavilion.

A third-rank spiritual doctor who has condensed a true elixir, if used properly, can always make up for the losses of the sect."

Huoyunzi spoke up. "I heard Fang Yi is interested in the position of Sect Leader. Is this true?"

"So what if it's true? So what if it's false?"

Tianquezi glanced at Huoyunzi, and a ripple appeared in his silent eyes.

His lips moved slightly, and he couldn't figure out what Tianquezi was thinking of Fang Yi.

Huoyun'er hesitated for a moment and did not speak again to sow discord between the two.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

The azure silk was gathered back into the sleeves. Fang Yi was well aware of the damage to the Blue Sky Pure Sound Bamboo.

'The origin has been forcibly activated, so just replenish it.'

"disease!"

Fang Yi's fingertips changed, and the rich water and wood spiritual power gathered and turned into thick spiritual clouds.

"Small Cloud and Rain Technique?" Tianquezi frowned slightly, looking intimidating without being angry. Could the most basic technique of a spiritual plant husband be of benefit to a third-order spiritual plant?

A silver chain appeared in his skinny hand, which was now only skin and bones.

The chains glowed with precious light, and beneath the lingering evil spirit, the aura of soul-sealing and energy-locking was undisguised. Clearly, if Fang Yi only had this means, he would inevitably have to go to the Tianxing Pavilion.

"Don't worry, brother."

Fang Yi's lips curled slightly with a smile, and a three-foot-long brilliant light emanated from his body.

Spiritual power gathered, carrying rich vitality, and several spiritual characters flowed, turning into a green Dharma wheel.

"fall!"

The Falun descended, staining the thick cumulonimbus clouds with a hint of green.

Spiritual liquid fell like rain hitting banana leaves. With the naked eye, the curved branches of the Jadeite Pure Sound Bamboo gradually straightened up, and the withered and yellow veins of the leaves slowly faded away, returning to their lush green color.

"Is this what Junior Brother Fang got for advancing to the third-level spiritual doctor?" Tianquezi's figure flashed and appeared in the bamboo forest.

Reach out and touch the lush green bamboo leaves, feeling the vitality in the leaves.

“Yes, the origin has recovered somewhat, but it will take another fifty years to fully recover.

Junior Brother Fang Yi, is there any other method?"

"Brother Tianquezi, don't worry."

Fang Yi vaguely realized that Tianquezi didn't seem to have much ill intentions.

The attitude of a third-rank, top-grade Tianji Master determines his position on Xuanyang Mountain.

The waters of Xuanyang are deep, but he has never forgotten the faint fiery energy that appeared when the pill was condensed.

He slapped the storage bag and a jade bottle flew into his hand.

Fang Yi activated his magic power and a stream of blood came out from his fingertips.

The spiritual liquid in the jade bottle flowed with a blue light, entangled with the essence and blood, and fell into the roots of the jade clear sound bamboo.

"Jingle Bell!"

The green bamboo branches sway, the crisp and pleasant sound, the pure sound that cleanses the soul, echoes in the cave.

A few moments.

Feeling the spiritual bamboo in his hand, his Qi was restored again.

"Quasi-third-level spiritual water, blended with the cultivator's essence and blood for nourishment?

Lingzhu still needs half a decade to recover, Junior Brother Fang, please don't make any plans."

Tianquezi's ruthless gaze swept across Fang Yi, pausing slightly on Qijie, and then he spoke slowly.

"Junior Brother Fang, the pill has just been formed, so you must not waste too much blood and essence, lest you damage your vitality.

There are no rules within the sect, and you've taken advantage of them. You've passed this time, but this won't happen again."

"Thank you, Brother Tianque." Fang Yi bowed his head and felt strange in his heart that Tianquezi really had no ill intentions.

It seems that I came here only for the laws of Xuanyang Mountain.

"Uncle-master Tianque?!" Huoyunzi's face froze in disbelief.

The Blue Sky Pure Sound Bamboo needs half a century to be cultivated and has not yet recovered to its full strength. In addition, the loss of the third-grade high-quality spiritual object by the Purple Thunder Tribulation Pillar has not been replaced either.

How can we just let it go like this?

Tianquezi frowned slightly and was about to speak.

Chi Yang's expression changed without hesitation. "Shut up!"

"Snapped!"

Chi Yangzi mobilized his demonic power, and the fire energy gathered into a large, blazing handprint, which knocked Huo Yunzi into the ground.

"Huala!" Dozens of dark chains moved around, carrying Huoyunzi into the depths of the underground fire veins at lightning speed.

"Brother Tianque, Yun'er just spoke without thinking, don't take it to heart."

Runes flowed in Tianquezi's eyes. After a few breaths, his frown slowly relaxed under Chiyangzi's frightened gaze.

"Junior Brother Fang, come to Tianji Peak to find me in seven days."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Fang Yi could reply, Tianquezi had already disappeared in the Biguang Wuyuan Mansion.

Fang Yi's brows were twisted into knots. Although he had a few guesses in his mind, he was not sure of any of them.

He bowed his head, speaking gently. "Thank you for your help, Brother Chiyang. I'll go ahead. We'll see each other again."

"Haha, see you again if we're lucky!"

Chi Yangzi sent Fang Yi away like a plague god and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Chimei'er, Tianquezi, and this newly formed elixir Fang Yi.

The human cultivators are too cunning, and the younger generations of Xuanyang Mountain are not easy to deal with."

"Gulu.Gulu"

Orange magma emerged from the soles of his feet, wrapping Chi Yangzi and sinking into the ground.

He made up his mind not to release this fire vein until the dust settled.

"It's just right. I can use the damage to the Purple Thunder Tribulation Pillar as an excuse to close the Green Light Five Elements Palace.

After sixty years, this should finally be settled.”

"Father, are we just giving up like this?" In the fire vein, the seven or eighty-foot-long red flame-swallowing fire turtle showed dissatisfaction.

"We are both in the late third stage. Father has practiced for a long time. What is there to be afraid of?"

"Bang!" The thick turtle foot landed on Huoyunzi's head, causing a huge swelling.

"Ouch!" Huoyunzi howled in pain, sending waves of heat surging. "Why did my father hit me?"

"I'm going to hit you!" Looking at his son with puzzled expressions, Chi Yangzi sighed.

"Huoyun'er, your father has already told you that we, the Red Flame Fire-Swallowing Turtle lineage, have a long lifespan.

If you encounter something difficult to solve, you should retreat when necessary; this is the way to practice cultivation."

"Father, if we retreat when faced with danger, how can we possibly go any further?" Huoyun'er said unconvinced.

"Go one step further?" Chi Yanzi's kind look faded, and his eyes became cold and icy.

“If it were this Great Cloud Country, would there be any chance for further advancement?
Hey, advancing to the fourth level and refining the Nascent Soul is not so easy.

Xuanyang Mountain has been home to many heroes throughout the ages, and even with over a thousand years of inheritance, it would never end up like this."

"Senior Brother Tianque asked you to go look for him in seven days?"

The moon was bright, the stars were sparse, and the wind was cold. In front of the ancestral hall, Huang Guangsheng was sitting on the ground in the spiritual field, wearing a linen robe, with a look of surprise on his face.

Fang Yi looked puzzled and asked tentatively, "Master Guangsheng, I wonder why Master Tianque is acting this way?"

Looking at the silver-white little beast in Fang Yi's arms, holding a green-skinned and yellow-striped banana and gnawing on it.

Huang Guangsheng was quite surprised.

"I thought that since you, Fang Yi, were able to condense the True Pill, you were already a person with great luck.

I never thought I would have such an opportunity to obtain a third-level demon pet."

He showed a look of relief. "That opportunity at the Bi Guang Wu Yuan Mansion is a good one!

As cultivators of our generation, when it is time to act, we should not hesitate, as opportunities are fleeting.

A third-level cave that hasn't been completely destroyed is not as important as having another third-level warrior in my ancestral hall."

"I"

Huang Guangsheng pondered for a moment, then took out a stone token from his sleeve. On the token was engraved a small and exquisite magic hoe.

"This is my token. Take it and find a cave on Chunyang Peak.

After you condense the true elixir, according to the rules of the sect, you can choose a third-level spiritual object to use to refine your natal magic weapon.

However, Brother Tianque has always acted in an imaginative way, like an antelope hanging its horns.

But, don't worry, as a Jindan realm master with the profound foundation of our sect, Brother Tianque will never endanger your life."

Huang Guangsheng hesitated for a moment, as if hinting at something.

"However, Fang Yi, your Dan-forming ceremony will have to be postponed for a day or two."

"In this case, I will be relieved." Fang Yi took the token and did not care about the postponement of the Dan-forming Ceremony.

When building the foundation, a Dharma assembly is held to spread the reputation and collect spiritual objects to be used for refining the natal magic weapon.

But after condensing the golden elixir, the status is different.

As the foundation of the sect, he was interested in the third-level spiritual object hidden in Xuanyang Mountain.

Chunyang Peak, Chishi Mansion.

Holding the stone order, Fang Yi walked slowly into the cave, and the hot spiritual energy hit him in the face.

"Little Seven!"

A small silver-white beast urged the Wu Earth Treasure Gourd to spew out spiritual sand, and the flying sand and rocks created a yellow sand formation that isolated the inside and outside.

Fang Yi played with the stone order in his hand, his brows slightly raised, his eyes deep, and he murmured.

"It seems that Xuanyang Mountain has not yet fully trusted me."

Recalling the aura of the cultivator beside Chi Yangzi.

Although he tried his best to conceal it, Fang Yi could also sense the fleeting aura, like the sun rising in the sky.

“But that’s true, that fellow Daoist was no less powerful than me in my previous life, when I was striving to reach the Nascent Soul stage.

The Great Immortal was planning to advance to the Nascent Soul stage. If he hadn't acted more cautiously, Xuanyang Mountain would have been attacked long ago."

A Yuanying Zhenjun, with a lifespan of more than 1,200 years, is a domineering and fearless person. He is already the top figure in the world of immortal cultivation.

Having once attempted to reach the Nascent Soul stage in his previous life, Fang Yi knew very well how terrifying such a person could be.

If a Jindan Zhenren has just taken the initial inhuman step,
The Yuanying Zhenjun has a long lifespan, is as powerful as a tidal wave, and has unparalleled power.

Single-handedly, he could easily massacre the entire Dayun cultivation world several times without sustaining a scratch.

The birth of every Yuanying True Lord is a major event that can change the situation in the world of immortal cultivation.

"Let's see what Tianquezi plans in seven days."

His eyes swept over the Wu Earth Treasure Gourd in Qijie's arms. Although it was already emitting a trace of precious light, it was ultimately limited by its material and had not been upgraded to a magic weapon.

“The Blue Lotus Treasure Color Flag is also a top-grade magical weapon.

The three treasure prohibitions of the Ruins Realm's Withered and Flourishing Banner are complete, and it is still far from becoming a mid-grade magic weapon, and it still needs spiritual objects to be sacrificed and refined."

A auspicious cloud rose, Fang Yi closed his eyes slightly, and sat cross-legged.

"Let's see what treasures are in the secret vault of Xuanyang Mountain. After more than a thousand years of accumulation, I think I won't be disappointed."

Seven days later.

At Tianji Peak, a green light descended.

Tianquezi had been waiting for a long time, without saying much, and tapped lightly with the staff in his hand.

"Boom!"

Layer upon layer of magical restrictions rose up, and clouds and mist rolled, enveloping the entire Tianji Peak.

"Junior Brother Fang, please follow me.

When the monks in the sect condense the true elixir, they will have the support of a third-level spiritual object.

Junior brother, when you advance to the third-level spiritual doctor, you will also be given another spiritual object.

Junior Brother Xiao Lie is not with the sect and cannot preside over the sect's major affairs. I will take you into this secret vault."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Tianque." Fang Yi bowed and spoke respectfully.

"Buzz!"

A bronze portal, dug out of the air by silver chains.

Tianquezi pushed the ancient bronze door with his palm, and the magic restrictions on it dissipated, and a dazzling light rushed towards him.

"Junior Brother Fang, follow me." Tianquezi stepped into the gate.

Fang Yi's Qi was flowing throughout his body, and after he saw that there was no one else in the doorway, he took a step out.

"This is?"

The purple, white, gold and blue spiritual lights were brilliant and colorful. Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the sun composed of wheels of spiritual power.

In every sun, there is at least one third-level spiritual object.

Pills, magic weapons, talismans, spiritual materials, animal bones
"It's worthy of the sect's accumulation over thousands of years." Fang Yi exclaimed in admiration. With just a quick glance, he had already discovered several spiritual objects that were of great use to him.

"Junior Brother Fang, you can pick two spiritual objects. This is the support given by the ancestors to the younger generation."

Tianquezi held a dove staff in his hand and spoke with a hint of heroism.

"In terms of strength, even if the Bishui Pavilion and Tiandaowu join forces, they are no match for Xuanyang Mountain."

(End of this chapter)