Become invincible from practicing poison skills

Chapter 92 Physical Achievement! The Dragon Elephant Scripture! (Long Chapter!)
"I see."

Fang Yi nodded, but since he had run into an acquaintance here, he could take the opportunity to inquire about some information and asked, "I heard that this place is a secret meeting of an organization deep within the mists?"

"Yes."

Jiang Wushang responded, "There is little contact between the depths of the mist and the safe zone, but it's not absolutely nonexistent. This secret meeting was actually established by one of these beings seven or eight years ago."
Initially, the organization was formed to facilitate the exchange of resources. Later, various major sects secretly observed the situation several times and found that the other party was behaving honestly and did not cross any red lines, so they did not interfere further.

After all, they also have disciples who need to trade resources.

Allowing disciples to trade with them can broaden their horizons and increase their experience, so why not?

"Moreover, this secret meeting is not for ordinary people to enter. Only the most outstanding experts can enter. In the martial arts world, at the very least, one must be a Golden Bone Realm expert to be qualified to be invited."

Jiang Wushang whispered.

"Does this mean that besides martial arts practitioners, people from other disciplines also participated in the secret meeting?"

Fang Yi asked.

"Yes."

Jiang Wushang nodded, calmly looking at the figures around him, and replied, "I don't know about others, but those people seeking divine guidance have definitely come."

"Ok."

Fang Yi pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Is your method of accepting disciples really this strict? Is there no room for leniency?"

Jiang Wushang glanced at him in surprise and chuckled, "What? You haven't given up yet? I told you you're not suited for my path. Even if you cultivate, it will be a waste of your time."

"But I think I have extraordinary talent."

Fang Yi wanted to give it a try.

"Many people I've met have said this."

Jiang Wushang shook his head and said, "Actually, you don't have to be so insistent. There are also powerful sects in the Evil Martial Path, but their drawbacks are too great. If there were no drawbacks, they would be no weaker than the Four Great Paths."

Especially the Poison Martial Arts lineage you cultivate; their poisons are incredibly potent and terrifying. A powerful cultivator from this lineage once wreaked havoc deep within the mist, single-handedly turning hundreds of miles into a wasteland. For nearly a century afterward, nothing grew there; any living being that approached would instantly perish. Even now, it remains a forbidden area.

"Oh?"

Fang Yi raised an eyebrow and asked, "And then?"

"Later, he was murdered."

Jiang Wushang pondered for a moment and said, "But the person who killed him was bullying the weak, relying on the fact that he had cultivated for decades longer to kill him. Although he killed the other party, he himself was also poisoned by the other party's deadly poison, and it took him decades to expel the poison. This result can be considered a lose-lose situation."

"Ok."

Fang Yi responded, pondering in his heart.

The Poison Martial Arts lineage.
It does have its merits.

The "Poison of Power" within my body originated from them.

"By the way, I know a stronghold of the Poison Martial Arts lineage, and I have a past relationship with them. If you are willing, I will give you the token, and you can go there to become their disciple later."

Jiang Wushang said.

"Thank you, where is the token?"

Fang Yi said.

Jiang Wushang smiled slightly, took out a black token from his body, and said with a smile, "However, I can't give you this token for free. You have to do me a favor. Don't worry, after it's done, in addition to this token, I can also help you get a high-grade martial arts technique."

Fang Yi immediately gave the other party a strange look.

I knew this kid was no pushover!

No wonder he came over and talked to me for so long?
"What's the deal?"

Fang Yi asked.

"Have you heard before that those experts who seek divine intervention have been looking for martial arts masters to join forces with recently?"

Jiang Wushang used a secret method of telepathic communication, his voice ringing in Fang Yi's ear, saying, "The reason we're looking for martial arts experts is because their places of opportunity are shrouded in a kind of restriction. Anyone who enters will have their divine power suppressed, leaving only their physical body."
Therefore, they could only seek the help of martial arts experts to join forces, hoping they could seize that item for them. After all, the physical strength of martial arts experts was undeniable, and their mastery of close combat would make them perfectly suited for that forbidden area.

"Isn't there the path of demon transformation? Aren't their physical bodies even stronger? Why don't they seek help from experts on the path of demon transformation?"

Fang Yi asked.

How do you know you didn't look for it?

Jiang Wushang shook his head and continued to transmit his voice: "Among the people present, there may be some experts on the path of demon transformation. However, due to the mountainous terrain and the great distance between the places, they do not have time to search for more experts on the path of demon transformation. Therefore, they have to settle for seeking help from martial arts experts."

After all, martial arts are the most common.

Those who follow the other four paths are increasingly rare, and they spend most of their time honing their skills in the depths of the fog.

This opportunity appeared too suddenly; those seeking divine guidance had no time to venture deeper into the fog to find someone. Otherwise, if they missed the opportune moment, the opportunity hidden within might have been snatched up by someone else.

"Ok."

Fang Yi pondered for a moment and asked, "What exactly is this opportunity? Isn't it said to be useful only for those seeking divine intervention? Why do you also want it?"

Jiang Wushang smiled slightly and said, "I told you last time that my lineage requires cultivating one's mind in the mortal world. One must explore martial arts, seeking divinity, becoming a demon, or transforming into a monster. Do you think this opportunity will be useful to me? As for what it is, I can't tell you right now!"

"But you overestimate me. I can't handle them."

Fang Yi gently shook his head.

"Don't be afraid, they're not necessarily stronger than you."

Jiang Wushang transmitted his voice, saying, "If the Poison Martial Arts lineage hides well and suddenly poisons you, it will definitely catch them off guard. Don't worry, even if I don't get that thing in the end, I will keep my promise and give you a high-grade martial arts technique. Just do your best, okay?"

Fang Yi immediately began to ponder again.

"Okay, let me think about it first."

"Easy to say."

Jiang Wushang smiled.

Some time passed.

People kept coming and going, one by one.

Another while passed.

Suddenly, a mist surged in front of the bamboo forest, emanating a sinister aura, as if some gate to the underworld had been suddenly opened. A strong wind swept through the area, bringing with it a different kind of atmosphere.

Everyone's eyes flashed, and they all turned around to look.

"coming!"

Jiang Wushang whispered, "That being in the mist is about to appear."

Fang Yi remained silent, his eyes fixed on the area in front of him.

boom!
The fog ahead surged even faster, and a large black shadow suddenly emerged from it, stopping some distance away from the group, making it difficult to discern its features.

All that could be seen was a vast shadow, and its entire body emanated an aura like that of a swampy, foul-smelling pool, which was both unpleasant and suffocating.

In particular, there were two eerie green lights within the shadow, like eyes, sweeping across the crowd.

Everyone who was swept by it felt a chill run down their spine.

It felt like my whole body had suddenly become transparent.

Many people felt a chill and immediately activated their secret techniques, which helped them recover slightly.

"It seems there are quite a few people here this time, and even people from other routes have shown up."

A hoarse, inscrutable voice emanated from the dark shadows, saying, "You are all surely aware of the rules of this secret meeting. I have brought with me twenty-one rare and precious materials or items of equivalent value this time."

Rare and precious materials are in high demand by martial arts masters and people from all walks of life, so they are often in short supply.

Furthermore, most of these things grow deep within the mist, and to obtain them, one must venture into the mist, which is fraught with great danger. Even renowned experts from the four paths dare not claim that they can escape unscathed.

Therefore, countless powerful individuals perish in the mist each year.

Now that the other party has appeared with more than twenty rare and precious materials, one can imagine the scale of their investment.

There was silence.

Everyone remained silent, their eyes fixed on what lay ahead.

The imposing black figure continued in a hoarse voice, "The first rare treasure is a thousand-year-old lightning-struck tree. This tree has grown for a thousand years and is located deep within the mist. Not long ago, it was struck by lightning, and lightning patterns have appeared on its surface."

Lightning-struck wood?
Fang Yi's brows twitched slightly, and he subconsciously glanced at Jiang Wushang beside him.

This thing should only be useful for people seeking immortality or divine intervention, right?
The path to becoming a demon involves cultivating the physical body.

The path to becoming a demon is unknown, but judging from the name, it is probably unrelated to magical artifacts.

“I want this. I will exchange it for a Soul-Nourishing Grass and a Demon Ganoderma.”

Suddenly, one of the masked men spoke in a hoarse voice.

The crowd surged forward.

Many people were initially eager to try their luck, but upon hearing the price quoted by the other party, they immediately frowned and backed down.

Both the Soul-Nourishing Grass and the Demon Ganoderma are incredibly expensive.

Anyone who can produce these two items must be someone of considerable status.

They don't need to offend the other party now.

Seeing that no one was willing to take it, the thousand-year-old lightning-struck wood was suddenly swept up by a cold, icy wind and delivered directly to the person. The person was also very sensible and took out the Soul-Nourishing Grass and Demon Spirit Mushroom that he was carrying, placed them on the wind, and was immediately pulled back by the cold, icy wind.

"Why aren't you interested?"

Fang Yi asked out of curiosity.

“I have something better, I don’t need this.”

Jiang Wushang shook his head.

Next, the second and third rare and precious materials began to appear one by one.

Each one is extremely rare.

Fang Yi simply took it as an opportunity to broaden his horizons and remained silent.

The Blood Marrow Ice Crystal, the Netherworld Soul-Guiding Lotus, the Dragon Breath Earth Fire Ginseng, and so on, are all extraordinary.

In the blink of an eye, we were at the back.

"The fifteenth item is not a rare and precious treasure, but three Muscle Strengthening Pills!"

Suddenly, the massive black shadow emitted a hoarse, chilling voice once more, and a white porcelain bottle emerged from the shadow, supported by yin energy, floating in mid-air.

Many of the people present had their eyes flash with interest, instantly revealing a keen interest.

"I have three Netherworld Grasses, and I'm willing to exchange them!"

"I'll add a Purple Qi Vine to the Netherworld Grass!"

"I'll add a Dragon Blood Mushroom!"

"I possess a piece of extraterrestrial black iron."

People started speaking quickly.

Clearly, all those currently vying for power are martial artists.

Whether they are experts in the Golden Bone Realm or strong individuals in the Tendon Changing Realm, they all need the Tendon Changing Pill.

They wouldn't care even if it meant going bankrupt.

"I have a fragmented magic manual called the 'Hundred Bones Demon Codex.' Would you be willing to exchange it?"

Fang Yi's voice was hoarse as he suddenly spoke.

Upon hearing this, everyone's gaze shifted, and they all turned to look at Fang Yi.

Even Jiang Wushang was secretly taken aback.

The Hundred Bones Demon Codex?

Those that can be called "canonical texts" or "classics" are all supreme and genuine skills.

Moreover, the [Hundred Bones Demon Codex] is a renowned and extraordinary technique on the path to demon transformation, so he had naturally heard of it.

Fang Yi actually possesses this item?

How can it be?

"Could you let me take a look first to determine if it's real or fake?"

The massive black shadow was clearly moved by this object, uttering a hoarse voice, its green eyes looking at Fang Yi, and some yin energy spreading around it.

"can!"

Fang Yi took out a jade slip from his person, glanced at it, and casually tossed it at the other party.

The jade slip was instantly engulfed in the shadows.

After a while.

The dark figure sighed softly, its voice hoarse, "What a pity, what a pity, the true scripture is damaged, severely incomplete."

He hesitated for a moment, then said, "But exchanging three Yi Jin Pills is acceptable. I'll trade with you!"

call!
The white jade bottle, enveloped by a cold wind, flew over instantly and landed precisely in front of Fang Yi.

Fang Yi's eyes flashed, and he grabbed the jade bottle and opened it.

Inside, red light flickered, and the temperature was scorching.

Three pills, resembling red-hot iron pellets, lay quietly, radiating bursts of vibrant heat.

He checked it and found nothing wrong, then put the cap back on and immediately put it in his pocket.

Many people looked at Fang Yi with slightly cold eyes.

The trading then resumed. The imposing black figure continued to produce rare items, offering them up for the crowd to compete for.

Before we knew it, we arrived at the last item.

"The twenty-first item is also an incomplete scripture called the Dragon Elephant Scripture. It seems to be an ancient scripture left behind by your human race's esoteric sect. Only one-third of the text is available."

The massive, dark figure spoke in a hoarse voice.

"The Dragon and Elephant Classic?"

"The intermediate path to physical immortality?"

"It's this!"

Many people were very interested.

They launched another fierce election campaign.

Fang Yi had previously practiced the Vajra Armor of Tantric Buddhism, which was a basic method for achieving physical sainthood. Now that he had encountered the Dragon Elephant Scripture, he naturally wouldn't miss it.

"I have a precious mirror; why don't you take another look?"

He took out the mirror he had obtained from killing the Immortal Seeker earlier from his bosom and waved it in greeting.

"Shadow Mirror?"

"how is this possible?"

Many people looked at Fang Yi with surprise.

They recognized the treasure.

This is the magic weapon of Lu Kuan, an elite expert on the path to immortality.

Who exactly is this person?
"can!"

The imposing black figure glanced at it and immediately nodded.

Then a gust of cold wind carried a scripture out quickly and came to Fang Yi's side.

Fang Yi picked up the ancient book and placed the yellow mirror over there.

The cold wind swirled the mirror back into the air.

"This secret meeting has come to a successful conclusion. I look forward to our next meeting. The next transaction will take place in six months."

The massive black shadow emitted a cold, hoarse voice.

Then the entire shadowy figure retreated rapidly like a filthy tide, accompanied by waves of icy coldness and surging mist. In the blink of an eye, the shadowy figure vanished without a trace.

As soon as the other party left, everyone used their movement techniques to rush off in all directions.

Fang Yi did the same; his figure flashed and vanished in an instant.

Jiang Wushang quickly chased after him, shouting through his voice, "Brother, remember our agreement, five days, only five days!"

Several mysterious experts quickly pursued after him, attempting to secretly intercept Fang Yi.

But as soon as they gave chase, their expressions changed, they stopped abruptly, let out a muffled groan, swayed, and quickly retreated.

"Poison? That person left poison in the air!"

"What a potent poison! Let's go!"

They all felt a burning sensation in their bodies and were terrified. They leaped away quickly.

At the supply point.

Fang Yi deliberately took a long detour until no one was paying attention before removing his mask, changing his clothes, and returning to his residence.

As soon as he returned, he closed the door tightly, went into the bedroom, and took out the book "Dragon Elephant Classic".

Although this martial art is only incomplete, he has the help of the panel to refresh his proficiency, so he may not be unable to master it.

Turning the pages, one sees that this cultivation technique is divided into 13 levels.

The first four levels allow one to cultivate the [Dragon Elephant Battle Body]. Once activated, the physical strength will instantly increase eightfold, granting boundless divine power capable of shaking mountains and uprooting peaks.

The middle four levels can be cultivated to achieve the "Indestructible Vajra" state. Once successful, one becomes immune to most blood energy attacks, divine power attacks, and spiritual power attacks in the world, and the physical body becomes almost immortal.

The final five stages lead directly to [physical sanctification].

Once cultivation is successful, the body will develop extraordinary phenomena, exhibiting all sorts of incredible behaviors.

It can absolutely be considered an unparalleled feat.

Unfortunately, this incomplete book only contains the first four layers.

"A fine piece of work; even if it's just a fragment, it's comparable to a high-grade martial arts manual."

Fang Yi's eyes flashed.

He immediately began to operate according to the method recorded in the book, and soon golden light began to emanate from the surface of his body, like sacred glass.

Even the blood in his body was stirred by a mysterious force, emitting a series of low rumbling sounds.

Time passed by, bit by bit.

The entire supply point was anything but peaceful.

Those who seek divine intervention are recruiting martial arts masters everywhere, causing quite a stir in this area.

For several days in a row, they have recruited many martial arts masters from the surrounding area, which has caused a great deal of discussion.

In addition, outside the town, for three consecutive days, five-colored rays of light shot into the sky, containing spiritual energy and filled with mysterious energy.

Of course, a little incident occurred during this time.

Those are the people from the Siping Gang, who have been searching for Fang Yi everywhere these past few days.

However, it wasn't for revenge, but to apologize.

The leader of the Siping Gang was so worried about how Xiong Tangzhu had been killed by his signature move with a casual flick of his wrist that he couldn't eat or sleep for days. He feared that the attacker would storm the Siping Gang and implicate him as the leader.

Therefore, for several days, the leader of the Siping Gang had been trying to find Fang Yi to apologize in person.

Unfortunately, after Fang Yi appeared that day, he seemed to have vanished without a trace.

Four days later.

Fang Yi finally mastered the [Dragon Elephant Scripture]. Once he activated the technique, his physical body became like a wild dragon, its surface turning golden yellow. He was powerful and vigorous, his blood surging, and his body contained countless forces.

More importantly, even the deadly poison in his body has changed again.

After successfully achieving perfection in 'Golden Poison', a fourth type of deadly poison, [Water-attribute Deadly Poison], finally emerged within the body.

Water is associated with cold.

It contains corrosive and unpredictable characteristics.

Water poisoning is also known as cold poisoning or yin poisoning.

Once hit, it can instantly turn the target into a corpse, freezing their blood, internal organs, and body, turning them into an ice sculpture from the inside out.

When water poison and fire poison intertwine, they can unleash seven or eight times the power of ordinary poison.

This is exactly what is meant by "Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire".

"Once I consolidate my cultivation level, I can try to break through to the third level of Yi Jin Jing."

Fang Yi looked at his palm, his eyes flashing.

Suddenly, he stood up and went outside.

Several days later, there was indeed a greater variety of messages at the supply depot.

The streets and alleys were filled with discussions.

All of these are matters of chance and opportunity.

"Brother Ouyang, what's your decision?"

Suddenly, a joyful laugh came from behind Fang Yi.

Fang Yi turned around to look.

Jiang Wushang appeared behind him with a gleam in his eyes, a smile on his face, as if he had been waiting for him.

Behind him were two other figures, both middle-aged, with deep qi and blood, fine breathing, and clearly visible veins on the back of their hands, making them obvious martial arts masters.

"That's possible, but it'll cost extra!"

Fang Yi said.

"Sure, what would you like to add?"

Jiang Wushang laughed.

"Besides that top-grade martial arts manual, I want the introductory method for the 'Path to Immortality'."

Fang Yi shared his thoughts.

He has a control panel, and he won't be satisfied without trying.

"You still want to try?"

Jiang Wushang was taken aback.

The two people behind him changed their expressions slightly and scrutinized Fang Yi.

What merits does the other party possess that make Jiang Wushang value them so highly?

They even dare to ask for a method to "find immortality"?

Even they don't receive this kind of treatment.

"That's right, I've always felt that I have extraordinary talent, but perhaps it's been overlooked."

Fang Yi said shamelessly.

"Alright, if you insist on trying, I can't stop you. I promise you, but only after it's done. Don't worry, whether I get it or not, I will keep my word."

Jiang Wushang readily agreed and threw over the token of the Poison Martial lineage as a greeting gift.

Fang Yi snatched the token and put it in his pocket.

"This is not the place to talk. Let's go back to my residence first. I have recently gathered a lot of information that will be of great use to you."

Jiang Wushang called to the others and then turned to leave.

The three of them remained silent and followed Jiang Wushang.

During this time, both middle-aged men kept looking Fang Yi up and down, and several times they seemed about to say something but then stopped.

In a spacious courtyard.

Jiang Wushang closed the courtyard gate and casually cast a few spells to avoid being overheard by others.

"It has been confirmed that a master of the [Demon Transformation Path] has indeed appeared at this supply point. In addition, several successors of the [Evil Martial Arts] have also been invited, making the competition extremely fierce."

Jiang Wushang's tone became slightly tense.

"Let's talk about it in detail."

It is easy to export.

"The person who followed the path of demon transformation, all I know is that his name is Zhao Wuji. He has changed his demon bones twice and is accompanied by both tiger and bear demon souls. His physical strength is unimaginable. In terms of physical strength alone, none of you are his match. Remember! You must never confront him head-on!"
Jiang Wushang said in a low voice:
"As for those few successors of evil martial arts, they follow three different paths: the path of lust, the path of blood, and the path of warfare!"

"The Path of Lust allows one to seize another's cultivation through dual cultivation, control their emotions, and drive them into madness. More importantly, this path is extremely strange."

They can ensnare men in a sea of ​​desire, making it impossible for them to extricate themselves. Often, they don't even need to lift a finger; a single glance is enough to cause a man's virility to wane and a woman's virility to crumble, resulting in an immediate and tragic death. People who follow this path have always been rare, and they can be considered a scourge to the nation and its people.

"The Blood Path, as the name suggests, allows one to absorb the essence and blood of all things and make it one's own, similar to the Blood-Sucking Technique. The more essence and blood one absorbs, the stronger one becomes. However, those who cultivate this technique are often tyrannical and cruel, with their minds easily driven to madness, and they are bloodthirsty and murderous!"

"The way of the warrior focuses on fusing weapons with the body. They fuse divine weapons into themselves, giving their bodies the characteristics of the weapons, and ultimately reaching the state where man is weapon and weapon is man. The opponent's physical body is not much weaker than Zhao Wuji's. After encountering this person, you must be careful!"

He recounted all the information he had gathered over the past few days in one breath.

Fang Yi's heart was filled with turbulent emotions.

There are more evil martial arts paths than he imagined.

This path seems to offer a promising future.

"When does it start?"

Fang Yi asked.

"If nothing unexpected happens, it should be around noon tomorrow. I will go in with you then, but my spiritual power will be suppressed, and I won't be able to exert much strength. I will have to rely on you."

Jiang Wushang spoke, then looked at the two middle-aged men and said, "By the way, let me introduce you. This is Ouyang Feng. Once you enter the Land of Opportunities, you must cooperate with him in everything."

"Ouyang Feng?"

The two middle-aged men frowned slightly.

They had heard of this name; it had been widely circulated among the refugees some time ago, and it was said that he had done something significant in Qingyang City.

"That's easy, but I wonder what Mr. Ouyang's methods are?"

One of the middle-aged men stared intently at Fang Yi, his eyes gleaming.

boom!
Suddenly, Fang Yi's fascia trembled violently, emitting a roar like that of a deep-sea dragon, the sound buzzing and deafening, causing the surrounding air currents to surge.

In an instant, both middle-aged men's expressions changed.

"Dragon Tendon!"

"Impressive skills! I'm truly impressed!"

The two of them had only just reached the peak of the Elephant Tendon, and were still a long way from the Dragon Tendon.

He was invited here by Jiang Wushang in exchange for a Yi Jin Dan (a traditional Chinese medicine pill).

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