Chapter 243 Changes in the Ruins (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance)
There is no sun or moon in cultivation.
After Fang Xi asked Zhong Hongyu to deliver the letter, she drank and had fun with Yan Ying and Xia Houxin for several days, and then fell into a long round of seclusion.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
In the talisman-making room, Fang Xi had disheveled hair and stared at the purple talisman papers in front of her.
Although these talisman papers are blank, their surfaces are aura-like and emit precious light, which is obviously not ordinary.
"After scrapping it several times, I finally refined a batch of third-level talisman papers... Unfortunately, with my current level of second-level high-grade talisman master, except for refining treasure pattern talismans, everything else is a waste..."
With his current level of cultivation, the failure rate for drawing a third-level treasure talisman is very high.
However, Fang Xi is not greedy. After all the blank talisman papers are used up, if he can create a third-level talisman, he will earn it.
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A few months later, he came out of the talisman-making room a little depressed, entered the retreat room again, and began to meditate to restore his skills.
‘Kurong Jue’ is slowly operating, bringing new insights every time.
This is where the 'Yimu Dharmakaya' is also fine-tuning the operating route of the 'Kurong Jue', but compared to the 'Aoki Longevity Technique', it appears to be very slow.
Fortunately, Fang Xi is a very patient person, so she just waited slowly.
He took out the technique that recorded the Nascent Soul stage's "Ku Rong Jue" and continued to meditate on it every day.
Most of the secret techniques in this 'Kurong Jue' can be easily refined by him without any difficulty.
Except for the most profound 'Ku Rong Xuan Guang', this is the case.
Fang Xi's eyes continued down the secret arts chapter, and she saw chapters such as 'Yimu True Fire' and 'Yimu Divine Thunder', which were also magical powers that could be practiced.
'Actually...even the 'Yimu Divine Light' should be able to be cultivated by wood cultivators...but the requirements are a bit higher. It probably requires a lot of effort by alchemy cultivators who practice top wood cultivators to be more effective. Maybe it is a serious third-level method... Or maybe a talented foundation-building monk can also practice this divine light? ’
Fang Xi touched her chin.
Since cultivating the 'Yimu Dharmakaya', his talent in all wood-type techniques and secret techniques has definitely reached the level of a genius.
When the daily meditation skills were completed, he took out the forbidden jade slips that Ruan Xingling had brought back last time as usual, and began to dismantle them as if he were solving a problem.
The formation master's continuous understanding of high-level formations and unlocking restrictions is also a means to promote the improvement of formation attainments.
Fang Xi tried to analyze this time, but with a flash of inspiration, she finally broke through one of the knots, revealing most of the restrictions.
As far as the eye can see, there is a ban that exudes a pale golden light, condensed with each other, and faintly formed a 'swastika'-shaped symbol.
"This is...Buddhism's 'Eight-Armed Vajra Protector' Spiritual Confinement?!"
Fang Xi recalled the formation inheritance she had received, and barely recognized it, her expression changed drastically: "No...this restriction is mainly for internal use, to seal some evil monsters! Behind the ruins of the Nine Leaf Sect...I'm afraid the water is very deep! "
As soon as he thought of this, he immediately left the seclusion and sent a letter to the major foundations of Longyu Island, asking them to withdraw quickly, especially not to participate in the core breaking the ban.
"Sigh... I hope I can catch up."
Looking at the vast expanse of green lake waves outside the island, Fang Xi sighed quietly.
Even though the demon tree now blocks out the sky and the sun, and its roots cover the entire Dragon Fish Island, he still can't get far away from the island.
If something happens to these subordinates and Ruan Xingling, he may not be able to catch up and take action in time...
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At the same time that Fang Xi sent the letter, they were outside the ruins of Emerald Island.
The female cultivator in green dress whom Fang Xi had met before had a smile on her face, and she was mixed in with the foundation-building cultivators, listening to their talk.
"This time the Emerald Island ruins have been banned, even Ancestor Zhang of the Xuantian Sect and Ancestor Bai Feng of the Immortal City are here..."
"Yes, it is said that these two have each chosen a core restriction and have been attacking it for several months. It seems that the day when the restriction will be broken is not far away..."
"Sigh... It's a pity that even if there are pill-forming spiritual objects in it, it has no chance of being used by casual cultivators like us."
"That's not what you are saying. There is always a chance for us. Maybe the divine object has hidden itself and even Ancestor Lian Dan cannot find it... This kind of thing has no precedent in the world of immortality."
"That's what I said, go together, go together..."
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The woman in green skirt looked at all this with a smile, and echoed a few words from time to time.
In his heart, he sneered again and again: "The Xuantian Sect... owes my Situ family so many lives, and the subsequent use of swordsmen... This repayment should be repaid..."
Thinking of this, her expression became determined and she flew into the Emerald Island...
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A few days later.
Loud noises were heard one after another on the Emerald Island, and a stream of light fled out in embarrassment. It turned out to be the ancestor of Bai Feng!
He looked back with fear, looking in the direction of Emerald Island, with a look of fear and apprehension on his face.
At this time, for some unknown reason, a gray mist began to fill the Emerald Island.
This mist is completely different from the Damengze cloud and mist. It is cold and cold in nature, and has a hint of... ghostly aura!
"Unexpectedly...the core restriction of the Nine Leaf Sect actually contains such great terror..."
Ancestor Bai Feng murmured, and an abnormal blush suddenly appeared on his face.
He quickly used his power, the golden elixir in his body began to flow, and his face flashed with light. He felt much better. He quickly swallowed a pill to suppress the injury.
At this time, the ghost fog on Emerald Island was getting thicker and thicker, and there were faint shouts and some kind of howling sound.
Ancestor Bai Feng couldn't help but feel his scalp numb, turned into a streak of light, and left without looking back.
And after he left the island, there were still some colorful foundation-building escape lights, quickly escaping out of the island as if they were running for their lives...
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A few days later.
Fang Xi looked at Yan Dongqing, who came to the island again to report the news, and her expression suddenly changed: "What did you say? Say it again!"
"Yes, to report to the island master... The Emerald Island has undergone a sudden change. It is said that ghost cultivators of the pill-forming level appeared and killed countless monks. Even the ancestors of the pill-forming were seriously injured... Today's Lingkong Island is already full of cultivators. Changes occurred, and many monks fled directly from Wandao Lake...Depression can be seen everywhere in the once prosperous Fangshi..."
Yan Dongqing smiled bitterly.
"Ghost cultivator? Or a ghost cultivator at the elixir level..."
Fang Xi murmured to herself.
Of course he knows that the so-called "ghost cultivator" is actually a strange life that is born when a monk's soul remains in the world by chance after his death, and then merges with a piece of netherworld.
In terms of memory, personality, etc., he is completely different from the monk in his lifetime. It can be regarded as a brand new life.
Moreover, ghost cultivators are often unable to leave their own netherworld for too far and for too long, and even their spiritual intelligence is relatively low.
But these shortcomings cannot avoid the advantage of ghost cultivation, which is...live long!
As long as the energy continuously absorbs the yin energy and ghost energy emitted by the netherworld's veins, the ghost cultivator's lifespan will be quite long.
"Yes...it is said that when the ancestor of the Core Formation broke through the restriction in the core area, there was a sudden gust of wind and ghosts crying, and then several ghost cultivators of the Core Formation stage came out and killed many Xuantian Sect and Baize Immortal City Builders on the spot. A good player in the base period..."
Yan Dongqing looked unbearable: "Soon, those ghost cultivators also manipulated the ghost mist to trap the two ancestors of the Pill Formation... At the critical moment, the ancestor Bai Feng abandoned the ancestor Zhang of the Xuantian Sect and successfully broke through alone, resulting in That Patriarch Zhang of the Xuantian Sect was besieged by several pill-forming ghost cultivators and almost died on the spot. Later, he used some kind of life-saving secret technique and managed to break out of the siege and returned to the Xuantian Sect without looking back..."
"It's hard for you to know so clearly..."
Fang Xi looked at Yan Dongqing in surprise.
Yan Dongqing replied with a wry smile: "There were too many foundation-building monks who saw this scene at that time, and many of them successfully escaped from Emerald Island later on. It has already been spread throughout Wandao Lake..."
"It seems that the decline of the Nine-leaf Sect was inseparable from ghost cultivators, and the Eight-Armed King Kong Dharma Protector Restriction established by this sect in the core area was mainly to ban the netherworld line and many golden elixir ghosts. Already?"
Fang Xi murmured: "Fortunately, ghost cultivators cannot break away from the shackles of the netherworld... It will not sweep across Wandao Lake, but it seems inevitable that a few ghosts will occasionally run out and start killing... Wandao Lake will be flooded with people from now on. thing!"
"Isn't it?"
Yan Dongqing complained bitterly: "Those foreign monks will probably just slap their butts and leave. We, the monks from Wandao Lake, will have to practice here in the future..."
"Those foreign monks can't get any benefits. I'm afraid they have already suffered heavy casualties in the Emerald Island Incident."
Fang Xi sighed: "So... the exploration of the Emerald Island ruins has been completely stopped."
"Of course, no one will dare to go to the Emerald Island again unless the several Pill Formation Ancestors join forces to set up formations...or go to the Yuan Kingdom to invite an old Yuanying monster."
"But the Emerald Island at this time is really not attractive at all. The spiritual creatures are polluted by ghost energy, and there is no benefit in attacking it."
Yan Dongqing replied with a wry smile.
"In that case... you go back to Lingkongfang City and take charge, and ask Liu Sanqi who is stationed there to immediately pick up Zhong Hongyu and Ruan Xingling..."
Fang Xi thought for a while and gave the order.
Now that Yan Dongqing is under his command, the guarding of Lingkongfang City will be even easier.
"When you return to Lingkong Island and take charge, be careful of subsequent chaos... But as long as you survive this wave, you'll be fine."
Fang Xi gave a few instructions but sent Dongqing away in a hurry without leaving him to drink a cup of tea.
"I really didn't expect ghost cultivators and the Netherworld..."
Watching the other party's leaving figure, Fang Xi turned around and looked in the direction of the Emerald Island in the north, muttering to herself.
In the world of immortality cultivation, there is no good way to deal with ghost cultivation. Except for demon monks who practice the method of driving demons and ghosts and righteous thunder monks, most people tend to avoid ghost cultivation.
As a fake elixir cultivator, Patriarch Zhang of the Xuantian Sect was able to escape with his life despite being besieged by several elixir-forming ghost cultivators because of his own thunder spirit root!
Fortunately, such ghost cultivators also have the property of staying in one place, and often only need to be sealed off. It can be regarded as a set of effective countermeasures summed up from the lessons of blood and tears.
But in this case, if the blockade is not strict, the monks of Wandao Lake will be the ones who suffer.
And according to the current decadent situation in the Three Kingdoms world of immortality, there are probably no more people who can handle this matter properly...