This is how immortals are cultivated

Now Wei Wei has almost figured it out. The two Zhen'e sneaked into Linge City. Maybe they thought they were hiding well, but in fact they were all under the control of the Taoist Master.

The Taoist master is playing a big game.

Indeed, compared to the threats that are in the open, the threats in the dark are more deadly.

The Taoist master may have anticipated the plans of the Wu Kingdom and the White Lotus Demon Sect's true evil cultivators to infiltrate, so he used Linge City as a trap.

The harvest from this fishing trip was indeed huge. The incarnation of the Shadowless Real Person was directly captured and served as an important bargaining chip for their side.

Although the demon from the White Lotus Sect was allowed to escape, they did obtain intelligence information about him, and the threat he posed would be infinitely smaller the next time he appeared.

The Taoist master only made a slight move and turned the originally passive situation into an active one.

Wei Wei looked at the figure of his own Taoist master, and the admiration in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.

However, he finally suppressed his feelings.

He looked at the other two people on the field.

Zhang Jingsheng and Weixianzun.

Needless to say, Zhang Jingsheng's involvement in this truly disastrous fight was completely unprovoked.

Fortunately, Fang Suichu appeared and protected him.

But it was different for Wei Xianzun. No matter what, the Shadowless Immortal did use him to plan for Linge City.

At this time, Wei Xianzun also woke up.

The six evil shadows that had been attached to his body had long been eliminated, but his previous memories were still retained. When he recalled what he had thought and done before, he shuddered with fear and then broke out in a cold sweat.

As if sensing Wei Wei's sharp gaze, Wei Xianzun knelt directly on the ground and prostrated himself in front of Fang Suichu:

"Master Taoist, this official is guilty..."

This look completely shows that he is completely obedient to Fang Suichu's orders, or even if he is executed for it, he is willing to do so. He just hopes that his family will not be implicated in this matter.

In response to Wei Xianzun's apology, Fang Suichu just waved his hand.

It would be a bit too much for a mortal to resist the means of the True Evil Realm.

He would not make things difficult for the other party like this.

Seeing Fang Suichu waving his hand, Wei Wei also understood what Fang Suichu meant.

He is worthy of being the Taoist master, with such a broad mind, powerful and at the same time a kind heart.

However, there is no order without rules, and the glory of the Taoist master cannot be tarnished by such a trivial matter. Wei Xianzun can be spared the death penalty, but he must also receive some punishment.

Thinking of this, Wei Wei saw Fang Suichu looking down at the object in his hand, and the shadow of true evil fell into deep thought. He mustered up his courage and said:

"Master, I don't know what plans you have for the future, but I can be of service. As long as there are arrangements, even if it means going through fire and water, I will do it without hesitation."

Wei Wei saw the smile on the corner of his Taoist master's mouth, which was a sign of his wisdom. He must have come up with a new plan based on the basic source of Shadowless Immortal.

"Planning?"

Hearing Wei Wei say this behind him, Fang Suichu turned around and gave him a somewhat puzzled look.

Being stared at like this by Fang Suichu and questioned in return, Wei Wei subconsciously lowered his head and said in a very low voice:

"I am a foolish disciple and did not understand Master Fang's intention."

Then, he heard his own Taoist master scolding:

"Planning shit..."

"Just go ahead and open the treasure chest. There's no need to worry about that."

In fact, when the two Zhen'e entered Jingzhou, Fang Suichu had a sudden inspiration.

The martial arts will and spiritual cultivation have reached such a level that one already has innate intelligence and can obtain some information from nowhere.

However, this innate spiritual light is extremely mysterious, and Fang Suichu has not yet figured out the specific method of cultivation. Otherwise, he would be able to unlock the third divine treasure - [Wisdom Divine Treasure]. At that time, predicting good and bad fortune, and even seeing a corner of the future would be a piece of cake.

Although they knew that a takeaway had been delivered to their door, the two sides had indeed concealed their true evil quite well. After all, Jingzhou was a vast place, and it was easy for the true evil to hide in the dark. Hence this fishing trip.

There's no way around it, the crappy system requires close contact to trigger an encounter.

Like now.

[Fellow Daoists from Wu State are planning to hold a Dharma exchange meeting and have specially sent Daoist Wuying to deliver the invitation.]

You have received an invitation letter, which will allow you to enter the Dharma Assembly directly.

But when Wei Wei heard Fang Suichu's words, he was stunned again.

Kill them directly at their door...

As expected of Master Fang, his train of thought and astonishing wisdom are beyond the reach of my intelligence.

However, the simpler things are, the more reliable they are, and the more direct the methods are, the more effective they are.

If one uses one's own territory as a battlefield, it is indeed true that if the situation drags on and one continues to be entangled with those treacherous cultivators, it is one's own family that will be harmed. In this case, it is better to cut the Gordian knot quickly.

This is also in line with the way of immortal warriors and immortals, which is to move forward courageously and not retreat even if faced with many disasters.

"Master Fang...how domineering, how...powerful!"

"Wei Wei, finish up the things here, then go back and retreat for a while to consolidate your realm and digest your gains."

Before leaving, Fang Suichu made some arrangements and gave some instructions.

"By the way, there is an old friend of mine in the city. Please invite him to Shangfangxian Mountain and treat him well until I come back."

"I will obey the order of the law." Wei Wei bowed and saluted.

Fang Suichu nodded, then took off into the air and disappeared in an instant.

..........

Jingzhou, somewhere in the mountains and forests.

In a stream, a fish is swimming happily.

But in the blink of an eye, the fish encountered another big catfish and was swallowed by it.

The big fish swallowed the small fish, and the small fish swallowed a thumb-sized snail.

But inside this small snail shell, there is a different world.

This is a strange space built up by countless black steel pillars.

Within the space, there are five figures sitting inside.

One was a sturdy man, about twelve feet tall, with two spiral horns extending from his forehead.

One was an old man wearing a loose and tattered robe, revealing his skinny body and cheeks covered with spots and rotten marks that had eroded into the bones.

One is a Taoist priest wearing a plain robe with dense eye patterns on it, which makes people dizzy and indulge in it when they look at it.

Another one is not in human form, but a block-like object suspended in mid-air, made of mortise and tenon structure, which looks like a sphere, but also like a cube, maintaining an indefinite shape.

The last one was wearing a black cloak, and his whole body was deep black. This black seemed not to be a concrete substance, but an abstract shadow.

This strange space was not silent. Black columns kept rising and falling, piling up, combining and decomposing, making a dull noise.

But another sound was heard, like a thunderclap, instantly drowning out the noise here.

"Well, why should we wait here? The target of our suppression has its own dojo in this state. Why not just go to their door and provoke them out?"

"Since that Immortal Dao Master cultivates the Way of Killing, he will surely not cowardly avoid fighting."

The one who spoke was a strong man with two horns on his head, and his title was Venerable Dali.

He is a top-notch cultivator in Wu State who specializes in the cultivation of Dharma bodies.

The Dharma body's path is better at frontal combat, which is also the reason why this powerful venerable made such a statement.

However, no one responded to his words, or rather, all the real people here knew him well and knew that this Great Power Venerable was a pure rough fellow who had always relied on his powerful body to roam around.

In fact, in this team configuration, apart from the Great Master who is good at frontal attack, and the leader, the True Lord Jishu, who has a strong killing power, the remaining three are all famous for their wonderful true methods.

If you can take action in the battlefield environment that is most suitable for the use of your own true method, you will never act rashly.

The leader of this operation, True Lord Jishu, is the head of the Great Wu Ministry of Works, skilled in planning and calculation. Partnering with him is considered the most favored partner of other True Lords, aside from those skilled in direct offensive operations like Venerable Dali.

"Venerable Dali, please calm your mind and gather your strength. The target of this suppression is an extremely dangerous person."

"A frontal attack has an 84% chance of success."

There was no ripple in the ancient well, and a mechanical sound was heard.

The sound came from the massive object suspended in mid-air.

This person is none other than the Great Wu's [True Lord Jishu].

"An 80% chance of winning, isn't that excellent?"

Venerable Dali grinned, revealing a row of sharp teeth, his eyes shone red, filled with the wildness and brutality of a beast.

"An 80% chance of winning... All of the Dharmakaya bodies will be damaged, and yours, Venerable Dali, is the most severely damaged. Based on the assessment of your injuries, Venerable Dali, your Dharmakaya body may need hundreds of years to repair, and there's even a chance of permanent sequelae."

Master Jishu's words left Master Dali speechless for a moment.

"Master, you have miscalculated."

"We are five to one and with you, the True Lord, here, how could I be so seriously injured?"

In response to Venerable Dali's doubts, Master Jishu gave an explanation:

"Current calculation method fills in the sample... Yin Cang Blood Demon, Yuan Jing Zhenren, Qing Ming Zhenren, Great Demon God Lan Can."

"Among them, the strength of Yin Cang Blood Demon, Yuan Jing Zhenren, and Great Demon God Lan Can has been reduced by 50%, while that of Qing Ming Zhenren is at his peak."

"As a result, Venerable Dali sacrificed two hundred years of cultivation and left behind Yin Cang Blood Demon and True Man Yuan Jing. Lan Can and Yuan Jing escaped."

"Conclusion: If Venerable Dali were to face the Immortal Dao Master directly, there would be a 98% chance of him being defeated."

"There's a 40% chance of not being able to escape."

"Is it really that powerful?" Venerable Dali licked his lips.

"Really, it makes me want to touch it even more..."

"The current calculation conditions are insufficient, and more information is needed... Therefore, the assessment of Daoist Master Fang Xian fluctuates between 30% downward and 50% upward."

“Is the fluctuation so great?”

Among the silent immortals, the Taoist wearing a thousand-eyed robe suddenly interrupted.

"Yes, Thousand Eyes Master."

"The other party has killed three True Evils. We don't know if they sustained any damage. They are True Evils of the Way of Killing. We don't know what kind of gifts the God of Killing they worship will bestow upon them."

“Therefore, more computational conditions are needed.”

"Let Master Wuying go and get intelligence and make plans."

"Break the laws of Linge City, break the laws of Jingzhou, obtain specific information about Taoist Master Fangxian, and the winning rate rises to 89%..."

"Subsequently, we will conduct targeted planning around this issue. We estimate that after three rounds, our chances of winning will rise to 96%."

"When the results are evaluated, it is estimated that... Master Fang Xiandao will be suppressed, Fang Xiandao will be destroyed, and everyone will suffer minor injuries."

After Master Jishu said this, even Master Dali, who was filled with irritation, stopped talking.

However, not long after the communication between the Zhen'e stopped, the deepest Zhen'e Dharma thought here, which seemed to be in a spellcasting state, began to fluctuate violently.

The black-robed figure's body twisted violently, and it was difficult for him to maintain stability.

Then came a roar of shock, anger and pain: "Ahhh, my Source Shadow! My Source Shadow!"

"Wuying, what's wrong?"

"Did it fail?"

"What happened? Did you meet the real boss this time?"

Many inquiries from strange cultivators came almost at the same time.

"I failed. I ran into that Immortal Dao Master, and my Source Shadow was captured by him."

Amidst the roar, Wuying explained what had happened.

"New intelligence conditions entered..."

"The winning rate has been lowered to 79%..."