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

Chapter 573: First-class Pill, Xuantian Sprouting
Fang Yi glanced over and saw each spiritual object and magical weapon, although they were sealed with soul-sealing magic to preserve their spirituality.

However, the spiritual tide caused by the passive absorption and release of spiritual power is already extremely terrifying.

Tianquezi waved his hand and took out three bottles of pills, then began to introduce them.

"A third-grade, low-grade Bi Ning Dan, our sect asked a third-grade alchemist to refine it a hundred years ago.

Swallowing the Wood Spirit Root Pill can increase your magic power and cleanse your body at the same time.

If Junior Brother Fang is interested, I can take charge of these three bottles of elixirs and count them as a third-level spiritual item."

Fang Yi shook his head. The Bi Ning Dan was quite famous in the world of immortal cultivation and had abundant medicinal power.

Three bottles of Bi Ning Dan are enough for a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan to ignore the bottleneck and make further progress in cultivation.

However, the explosive nature of the medicine may cause many side effects.

[The Sutra of Life, Death, Decline and Flourish] focuses on the foundation. Only by making various plans in this life can one condense a first-grade golden elixir and have a bright future in the future.

How could he do such a thing to destroy his future?

“Senior Brother Tianque, I hope to further advance my cultivation and condense my Nascent Soul in the future.

But we cannot destroy our own foundation."

"Junior brother, you have great ambitions!"

Seeing Fang Yi's arrogant words, Tianquezi was not angry, but instead praised him.

After all, which True Dan Zhenren doesn't desire to condense the Nascent Soul and roam the world of immortal cultivation?

Especially since Fang Yi had just condensed his true elixir, he was in high spirits and vigor.

Although the specific origin is unknown, judging from the situation when he was undergoing the tribulation, the elixir is obviously not a low-grade true elixir.

"Then how about you take a look at these spiritual objects, Junior Brother?"

Tianquezi chuckled, and with a stretch of his five fingers, two talismans glowing green and a three-foot-long section of green spiritual bamboo fell into his hands.

“A third-order, low-grade fine talisman, the Qingmu Escape Talisman, activated by a True Person in the early stages of Dan Condensation.

Even an ordinary cultivator in the middle stage of Condensation Pills couldn't catch up with it, so it's an excellent escape card."

"Third-rank, low-grade Azure Sky Pure Sound Bamboo, using this as the main material is enough to refine a wood-attributed magic weapon."

Fang Yi frowned slightly, then shook his head again.

"Junior brother is quite picky."

Tianquezi's face was slightly solemn, and he waved his hand to summon several spiritual creatures wrapped in magic bans.

"A third-grade, low-grade spiritual material, red wood stone, a third-grade, low-grade talisman, armor, and light talisman, and a quasi-magic weapon, the Qingyuan Sword."

After Fang Yi refused several times, he activated his magic power and a large, ancient tripod, full of precious light, floated in his hand.

“Brother Tianque, I have some wealth and am not short of a low-grade magic weapon.

A low-grade third-rank spiritual object is of little use to me. I wonder if there are any higher-grade spiritual objects in the sect."

Tianquezi smiled but said nothing.

The Bi Ning Dan, Qing Mu Dun Fu, and Bi Kong Qing Yin Bamboo are rare third-level spiritual objects, but they are all low-grade spiritual objects.

Although they are already precious things in the eyes of ordinary Zhendan Zhenren, it is impossible that these are the only spiritual objects accumulated by Xuanyang Mountain over the years.

There must be better treasures in the secret vault.

But Fang Yi had just condensed the True Pill and had not made any contribution to the sect. How could he be qualified to use the sect's treasures?

Fang Yi understood.

Xuanyang Mountain has been established for thousands of years, and it has rare spiritual objects and top-grade magic weapons.

But I am not qualified enough.

With a smile on his lips, magical power emerged from his fingertips and transformed into a delicate sixth-grade blue lotus.

"To be honest, Senior Brother Tianque, I was lucky enough to forge a top-grade true pill that day in Biguang Wuyuan Mansion."

"High-grade true elixir?!"

"Yes, a top-grade true elixir." Fang Yi flicked his index finger, and the tender and juicy sixth-grade green lotus fell into Tianquezi's hands.

He had a clean background in this life and had been practicing in Xuanyang Mountain since he was young. He was not a guest cultivator who joined halfway, and he had the support of the ancestral hall.

Fang Yi was not stingy and revealed some of his cards to gain more support.

There is a great immortal in Xuanyang Mountain who is planning to break through to the Nascent Soul stage. The foundation of the sect must be extremely rich.

At this critical moment of a sect's advancement, the Immortals must work together, and to go one step further, this is the time when internal strife among Immortals is the rarest.

If you show enough talent, you will be accepted into the sect and trained vigorously.

Five-colored runes flowed on the palm of his hand, and an inexplicable aura emerged.

Fang Yi felt a slight sense of being watched, but it disappeared in a flash.

“It is indeed a top-grade true elixir.

Junior Brother Fang, you have a good foundation, a good opportunity, and a good character!
The spiritual objects that Ning Dan prepared must be of high quality.”

A look of astonishment flashed across Tianquezi's eyes.

Then a hint of relief appeared in his eyes, but was quickly suppressed.

I originally thought that Fang Yi only had a mid-grade true pill. Although this kind of pill was good, it was not uncommon among the real people of Xuanyang Mountain.

Guangsheng, Hu Lei, and Xiao Changce all have this kind of elixir.
The one who saved Bikong Qingyinzhu relied on profound medical skills.

But the top-grade true elixir is completely different.

Cultivators who can produce elixirs of this quality are rare even in the entire Dayun cultivation world.

"Junior Brother Fang Yi, please follow me." Tianquezi looked at Fang Yi meaningfully but did not delve into it.

As Fang Yi expected, there was Zhang Hengyi, a Jindan Zhenren in the sect, who was a shining example.

Fang Yi must have had some luck in condensing a top-grade true elixir. Tianquezi was delighted, but it was not enough to make him completely lose his composure and ask him about the matter.

After all, in the world of cultivation, cultivation level is respected, and only a True Dan Zhenren is qualified to keep such a secret.

Tianquezi tapped lightly with the staff in his hand.

"Boom!"

Circular silver ripples spread out from the ground, and runes flowed, turning into a bluestone arch bridge, continuing to explore into the secret vault.

"Junior brother, come with me. We are both True Dan Zhenren, but the quality of our elixirs is different, so the support we receive from the sect is naturally different."

Tianquezi walked forward slowly and spoke in a teasing tone.

"With this kind of elixir, maybe three or four hundred years later, there will be a chance to condense the Nascent Soul."

A quarter of an hour later, following the stone bridge, Tianquezi opened several treasure bans and came to a colorful lake.

In the lake, red, yellow, black, green, blue and other colors of spiritual light are clearly distinguished, wrapping pieces of armor, elixirs and spiritual soil.

"A third-grade, top-grade spiritual spring, almost a fourth-grade one?" The misty spiritual energy rushed towards him, and a look of astonishment flashed in Fang Yi's eyes, and then he understood.

This spiritual spring must be one of the most top-notch resources of Xuanyang Mountain.

The quality of the pill he showed was that of a top-grade true pill. Although he was only at the initial stage of Dan Condensation, it was enough for Xuanyang Mountain to pay a part of its foundation to buy it.

"This Five-Light Spirit-Nourishing Spring was opened by a great immortal within our sect six hundred years ago. It contains the spiritual power of the five elements and is most adept at nurturing spiritual creatures.

Unfortunately, after six hundred years, I still lack some foundation and have not been able to advance to the Quasi-Fourth Stage."

Tianquezi spoke with regret, saying that if this spiritual spring could flow further, it would be of great benefit to the sect's major affairs.

"Junior Brother Fang, please take a look and see if there is anything you need among these spiritual objects."

"disease!"

With a grab of five fingers, silver light fell.

"Wow!"

Water splashed in the spiritual spring, and rounds of spiritual light rose up, wrapped around various spiritual objects.

Green jade bamboo, mottled spiritual iron with red light, azure crown with water light, and the skeleton of a demon king with gilded hair.
“A third-grade, mid-grade Azure Sky Bamboo Heart can be used to refine a treasure that calms the mind;
Fire-refined iron, a third-grade mid-grade spiritual object, mined from a thousand-year-old fire vein, is more than enough to be the main material for a mid-grade magical flying sword.

Junior brother has the wood spirit root, and using wood to create fire is enough to unleash the full power of fire in smelting iron.

There is also this Water Source Crown, which was the treasure that made a real person in the Bishui Pavilion famous two hundred years ago.

Although it is only a low-grade defensive magic weapon, its value is no less than that of an ordinary mid-grade magic weapon."

Looking at the more than twenty spiritual objects floating in the air, with purple, white, gold, and blue spiritual lights flowing, stirring up various spiritual tides.

Fang Yi's eyes were fixed on the two spiritual objects.

He waved his hand without hiding, and a green streak of silk rolled the two spiritual objects in front of him.

The spiritual light dissipated, and a jade box engraved with spiritual patterns was revealed, containing brown soil with distinct grains.

The rich earth energy entangled with the power of Wu Earth, almost turning into the shape of a small dragon.

A majestic lion-shaped beast king with flying golden hair. Although he has fallen, his fierce aura lingers.

"Third-grade, superior spiritual soil, Earth Origin soil; third-grade, intermediate-grade, golden-armored lion skeleton."

Feel the mysterious spiritual seed on the green golden elixir in the dantian, and its thirst for spiritual soil.

Fang Yi felt a burning sensation in his heart.

According to ancient records, as long as Xuantian spiritual objects are formed, whether they are roots, flowers, fruits, branches, leaves, or fruits, they are all top spiritual objects.

In addition, it has the ability to suppress luck and gather fortune.

After condensing the golden elixir, he nourished it with the power of withering and flourishing, and received feedback from the mysterious energy. The shell of the spirit seed cracked, and it seemed to be about to sprout.

But after that, no matter how much magic power was nurtured, the spirit seed would not change.

Now, Fang Yi couldn't help but be tempted by the desire for a piece of Earth Yuan Spirit Soil.

"As expected of the overlord of Dayun's cultivation world, he has profound background."

With an exclamation of admiration in his heart, Fang Yi set his gaze on the skeleton of the golden-armored lion.

The monster's skeleton was well-preserved, with all flesh and blood intact. Apart from a thumb-sized hole on its head, there was no other scar.

Obviously, it was a great immortal in the late Jindan stage who took action, killing the victim with a single blow in a brutal manner, leaving such a complete skeleton.

Fang Yi's gaze was deep, like an ancient cold pond.

He sacrificed and refined the human puppet. Gu Jiushang was corroded by the blood of the golden armored lion in his early years and transformed into a half-demon.

If he could obtain this third-grade, mid-grade golden-armored lion skeleton and replenish his bloodline, Gu Jiushang would have a 30-50% chance of condensing a golden elixir. "Junior brother, are you interested in two spiritual objects?"

Tianquezi looked at Fang Yi with interest, a smile on his face.

"Well, these two spiritual objects are extremely useful to you, Junior Brother." Fang Yi did not hide it.

The secret vault of Xuanyang Mountain is filled with magical restrictions, and who knows how many hidden tricks are hidden there.

Among the Jindan cultivators, no one can forcibly seize so many spiritual objects.

Seeing this, Tianquezi nodded with satisfaction and began to introduce.

"Junior brother, you have a good eye. This third-grade, top-grade earth soil is rich in earth energy and will definitely benefit the growth of third-grade spirit trees.

Although the demon core and demon soul of this golden-armored lion skeleton were taken away, its spirit bones and fur were intact.

It is enough to be the main material for two mid-grade magic weapons."

“The sect promised to give Junior Brother two third-grade spiritual objects, but they are not of this grade.

Even if Junior Brother condenses a top-grade True Pill, it will still be impossible."

Master Tianque looked indifferent.

The third-grade medium-quality monster skeleton and the third-grade high-quality spiritual soil, each one is extremely precious.

If Fang Yi had not condensed the top-grade true elixir, he would not have been allowed to see this spiritual object.

"Brother, what price do I have to pay?" Fang Yi looked deep in his eyes and spoke directly without any further entanglement.

Since Tianquezi was willing to let him see such a spiritual object, he must have a plan to let him obtain it.

Otherwise, why bother?

Moreover, as a third-level spiritual doctor who has produced top-grade true elixirs, he is born with a clean background and has a good family background, so he is naturally qualified to win the hearts of the people in Xuanyang Mountain.

Tianquezi's hoarse voice sounded.

"Fang Yi, as a third-rank spiritual doctor, you can complete the sect's traditional Chinese medicine heritage and take away two third-rank spiritual objects from the sect.

But before that, borrowing the Green Light Five Elements Palace caused the magic weapon Purple Thunder Tribulation Pillar to be damaged.

Even if there is an additional third-level demon pet in the sect, there will be a punishment."

Tianquezi lightly tapped his fingertips, and a flash of light passed by.

"Crack!"

The magic ban collapsed, and the rich breath of the earth veins rushed towards him, splitting the earth soil in his hand into two, and then contained in two soul-sealing boxes.

"Originally, since your demon pet has advanced to the third level, the sect will also give it a spiritual object to use in refining its natal treasure.

However, the merits and demerits will be offset. The spiritual item you gained from advancing to the third-level spiritual healer will be used to offset the damage done to the sect's Purple Thunder Tribulation Pillar.
So, are you convinced?"

"The sect is fair and just, and I am convinced by it." Fang Yi's face twitched. Tianquezi knew that he had something to ask for, and began to settle the score.

With the help of the power of the Bi Guang Wu Yuan Mansion, he made the Seven Rings condense the elixir. After that, he wanted to plan for the position of the head of the sect, and he was prepared to make compensation.

But now, Tianquezi is fair and has done nothing wrong.

"So, I have one remaining third-level spiritual object. Brother, please take charge and exchange it for half of the Earth Origin Soil."

Tianquezi waved his sleeves and threw a jade box into Fang Yi's arms.

Then he took out a soul lamp from his arms and spoke.

"I will give you the remaining half of the Earth Yuan Soil. Junior Brother, please do something for the sect. After you complete it,

This earth can be given to my junior fellow apprentice."

'A pledge of allegiance!'

Fang Yi understood in his heart that this was the final test to enter the core of Xuanyang Mountain.

Show the strength of Xuanyang Mountain and then make yourself a token of allegiance. After that, even if you want to leave, it will be difficult to leave easily.

Xuanyang Mountain was sincere enough, so he did not refuse. Or perhaps, at this point, it was no longer something he could refuse.

As he reached out to take the soul lamp, a faint excitement emerged in his heart.

Xuanyang Mountain is acting in this way. There must be a great master seeking to advance to the Nascent Soul stage, and he must have the opportunity to achieve the Nascent Soul stage.

At worst, there is still a chance clue.

Fang Yi was also very interested in this. At the first level of Jindan cultivation, planning for the opportunity to achieve Yuanying was tantamount to seeking death.

But if Xuanyang Mountain is one step closer, he must give it a try and mobilize the thousand years of accumulation in the sect. The benefits of taking this gamble are enough for him to make a bet.

If Xuanyang Mountain is completed, it will be a "superior grade true elixir" that shares the same origin and suffering as Xuanyang Mountain.

In the future, when striving for the Nascent Soul realm, having a Nascent Soul True Lord as a backer will reduce the difficulty by at least 30%, whether it is the required spiritual veins or the search for opportunities.

What if it fails?

With the ability of the [Life and Death Sutra] to restrain his energy and change his body shape, it was not difficult for him to escape.

"Senior Brother Tianque, what should I do in this matter?" Fang Yi said.

"There is a fake Dan Zhenren in the sect, and Junior Sister Wuhua is trapped in the territory of Chiquan Mountain."

Tianquezi's eyes were dim and filled with a hint of murderous intent.

"The Kang family of Chiquan Mountain has been passed down for over five hundred years, and has several false elixir masters in charge.

Several of the True Dan Masters in the sect are busy, so I'd like to trouble you to go over there."

"In that case, Senior Brother, please keep the news of my Dan Condensation a secret. I will come over later.

However, this golden armored lion skeleton."

Fang Yi understood in his heart that it was doubtful whether the real masters in the sect could escape, but this Chiquan Mountain must be a place of right and wrong.

"Brother, please keep the golden lion skeleton for me. After the matter at Red Spring Mountain is settled, we can discuss other matters."

Tianquezi's hoarse voice rang out. "Junior Brother Fang, if you do your job well, we will not treat you unfairly.
This Earth Origin Soil and the Golden Armored Lion Skeleton are truly the most precious treasures in our sect."

A silver ripple spread out, and several streams of energy burst out from the spiritual spring.

Fang Yi's eyes swept across the five-colored spiritual spring, and saw several spiritual objects with powerful aura.

A piece of third-grade, top-grade Qingwu wood is enough to be the main material for a top-grade magic weapon.

A dragon beast skeleton with a prominent head and horns, it should be a third-level high-grade demon beast;
A red jade talisman, swallowing and spitting out sword energy, sharp meaning, making it feel threatened
"A third-grade, top-grade treasure."

Fang Yi knew that his trip to the secret library ended here.

This spiritual creature was nothing more than bait thrown by Xuanyang Mountain to lure him into making an effort.

With a sigh in his heart, thinking how rich he was, Fang Yi and Tianquezi left the secret vault.

His desire for the position of headmaster grew stronger and stronger.

The position of the head of Xuanyang Mountain also gives one the power to open the secret vault.

It will not be difficult to get the golden-armored lion skeleton by bringing in a few masters from the ancestral hall.

Three days later.

Chunyang Peak, in the third-level cave.

The Five Poison Cauldron inhales and exhales spiritual energy. In the brown spiritual soil with distinct grains, mysterious energy lingers around the spiritual seed, which lies quietly within.

Fang Yi sat cross-legged, with magic formulas pulsating on his fingertips, and pure magic power continuously poured into the spirit seed.

"Buzz!"

A green light burst out from the spirit seed, and rich vitality gathered, like a huge sun hanging in the sky.

An inexplicable throbbing sensation was felt, and the grass and trees grew wildly. Within a few breaths, ancient vines grew twisted in the cave, moss covered the ground, and the branches and leaves of the spiritual herbs swayed.

The fiery spiritual energy was completely suppressed by the abundant vitality.

"Crack!"

The endless power of the earth veins was extracted, the skin was completely cracked, and the white jade-like buds fluttered.

"This is?"

"Hahaha, it's true. The records in the [True Chapter of Spiritual Roots' Ascension] and the [Scripture of Life and Death] are correct!"

Fang Yi felt the sprouting Xuantian spirit seed, and the extremely excellent energy in its essence began to feed back to itself.

The smile on his face could no longer be suppressed.

In the Dantian Qi Sea, the green golden elixir's Taoist rhythm flows, and its quality continues to improve.

"There's actually an even better elixir than the first-grade golden elixir?!

I am ignorant.”

Fang Yi's face suddenly became clear as he felt the golden elixir condensing and his magic power becoming increasingly pure.

"Great opportunity!"

He used all his strength to activate the [Life and Death Sutra] to absorb the inexplicable energy from the Xuantian Spirit Seed.

A towering ancient tree with twisted branches waving behind him, the four seasons rotate, and the Taoist rhythm of the growth and decay of plants and trees flows.

The shadow of the big cypress tree appeared, emitting strands of spiritual light, and its vigorous energy constantly collided with the Xuantian spirit seed.

"Could it be that this large cypress tree is also a Xuantian spiritual root?"

Fang Yi seemed to be thinking about something, and he attached more and more importance to the Xuantian seedling in the cauldron.

A large cypress tree can help one comprehend the ancient miracle of "Life and Death, Withering and Flourishing Sutra".

How much benefit can the living Xuantian spiritual tree bring to him?

"disease!"

The banners of withering and flourishing in the ruins are swaying, and the rich vitality of Yi wood is falling like a waterfall.

Fang Yi's face was solemn, and his magic power poured into the Five Poison Cauldron like a tide.

This Xuantian spiritual seed may be his greatest opportunity in this life, if it dies due to lack of magic power.

It was enough to break his heart.

One inch.
Two inches
three inches
With the support of the earth's primordial soil, the Xuantian spirit seed took root, sprouted, and continued to grow.

The jade-colored rhizomes penetrated into the earth's primordial soil. The big cypress tree and the spiritual plant echoed with each other, and Fang Yi's cultivation level also began to rise.

(End of this chapter)