Cultivation of Immortality in the Troubled Times of Demons and Martial Arts

Chapter 653 Picking up the Leaks

Earthly Immortal Realm.

Two huge whistling trees stand opposite each other. They are as tall as clouds, and their crowns are so powerful that they almost block all seven suns in the sky...

Above the tree, there are magnificent caves for monks. You can see chains, flying bridges, and escaping lights, constantly rising and falling between the tree crown and the tree body...

From time to time, there will be aliens with wings hovering around the giant tree, responsible for pruning the branches and maintaining order...

This is a very famous holy place among the human race - the whirling twin cities!

Even if you are a combined monk, you must remain respectful in this tree city, because this is the spiritual dojo of one of the five sons of the human race - 'Changqingzi'!

Deep in the whirling twin cities, there is a cave surrounded by spiritual plants.

The dense spiritual energy gathered and turned into various flowers, birds, grass and beasts, wandering all over the ground.

Beside a spiritual spring, a young monk was lying, using his hands as a pillow, as if he was sleeping soundly.

He was dressed in green clothes and had a delicate appearance, and he was vaguely similar to the young earth immortal that Fang Xi had seen back then!

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and murmured: "Tai Shang Beidou... Siming's magical power? Is this related to the sudden death of the previous body?"

Almost within a moment after Chang Qingzi opened his eyes, a stream of light flew over and transformed into an alien with wings.

"Owner!"

This foreigner clearly had the late-stage cultivation of Void Return, and he knelt on the ground respectfully: "There is movement in the 'Supervisory Sky Pan'...according to Yingxian Terrace's calculations, it comes from the 'Minghuan Realm'!"

"Minghuan?"

Chang Qingzi's expression changed slightly. He remembered that the lower realm of his original body was not like this.

So, the murderer escaped from that world and entered the Minghuan world?

"Be prepared to let a 'Wing Clan member' who is in the early stages of returning to the void go down to the lower realm!"

Chang Qingzi said slowly.

To send a Void-Returning cultivator to the lower realm would consume enough resources to make him suffer from severe physical and mental pain.

This can only be done once in a short period of time.

And due to the suppression of the power of the laws of the lower realm, it is better to let the monks in the late stage of returning to the void go, rather than letting the servants in the early stage of returning to the void take action.

"As ordered... Great Master, there are now twelve monks in our clan who are in the early stages of returning to the void. They will engage in a holy battle to find the strongest one and accept the mission of the Master!"

The Yi tribesman said respectfully.

The Yi clan is a small clan in the Earthly Immortal Realm. The strongest member of the clan is only a combined practitioner. Later, he was killed by Changqingzi. At the same time, he took the clan as servants and was usually responsible for taking care of the affairs of the Whirling Twin Trees.

After the servant left, Chang Qingzi hesitated.

He thought about the several times he had sent people down to the underworld, and the consequences had been disastrous.

And this time, sending people to the lower world requires consuming a very precious 'Boundary Transformation Crystal' to offset the suppression of the power of the interface. It may be hundreds of years later before the second time...

"You still have to be more cautious..."

Chang Qingzi's eyes were deep, and then he flicked his fingers.

The vines are like cages, covering the sky and the sun, turning into deep restrictions, covering this entire area.

Light flashed in his hand, and an ancient bronze mirror appeared.

On the back of the mirror, the seal is engraved with various complex and mysterious runes.

At this time, Chang Qingzi recited a mantra and blew out a breath of green air.

There was a flash of light on the mirror, and a figure wearing colorful feathers appeared.

This figure has an old face, but his tone is very frivolous: "Isn't this Chang Qingzi? Why do you want to come to me, a bad old man?"

"Five Elements..."

Chang Qingzi looked at the old man in colorful feathers with a hint of fear on his face.

After all, this is the existence of the fifth son of the human race with him, who has developed the "Five Elements Body" to the extreme, and the five elements' magical powers are infinite!

In the earthly immortal world, apart from the Mahayana immortals, they are the most respected!

Even because most of the Mahayana monks live in seclusion and concentrate on dealing with the Nine Levels of Sanxian Heavenly Tribulation, their five sons can often handle most of the affairs of the human race!

"I remember, during the last rotation of the Three Realms Mountain, all the ascended monks in the Minghuan Realm were under your command, right?"

Chang Qingzi said lightly.

"Exactly...these ascended monks are a good seedling. Now that there are all those who have been promoted and returned to the void, there must be some hope of being promoted to a body in the future..."

Wu Xingzi replied with a smile.

"I want these people and the few 'Boundary Breaking Incense' sticks you have to contact the lower world!"

Chang Qingzi said.

"oh?"

Wuxingzi's eyes lit up: "I remember that there was a time, Changqingzi, that you were very interested in the lower world. Why have you picked up this interest again now? Could it be that you have forgotten how you lost everything several times before?"

Chang Qingzi said with a cold face: "Wuxingzi, will you give it to me or not?"

"Give it! Of course I have to give it!"

Wuxingzi said with a smile: "But you have to give something in exchange! I'm miserable... I met an ancient beast at the late stage of integration before, and had a great battle. It really damaged a lot of vitality. I need ten or eight 'Purple Stripe Wanshou'." Dan' takes a tonic..."

"Are you dreaming?!"

Chang Qingzi's face flashed with green energy, and then he suppressed his anger and said: "The material of the 'Purple Stripe Longevity Pill' is rare, and I only have three pills..."

"That's three." Wu Xingzi said with a rather successful smile on his face: "Plus that piece of 100,000-year-old 'Purple Mysterious Wood'..."

"you……"

Chang Qingzi suddenly became expressionless: "Just as you said..."

"Okay, Chang Qingzi, you are worthy of being the pillar of my human race. You are always quick to do things. The people and the world-breaking incense will arrive soon..."

Wuxingzi laughed, the light on the bronze mirror converged, and there was no longer any light or shadow.

Snapped!

Chang Qingzi put away the bronze mirror, but there was also a smile on his face: "Old guy, I will allow you to live a few more years. When I get that rare treasure from the Immortal Mansion, I want you to look good!"

Make the world clear.

Taiqing Zongshan Gate, Patriarch Hall.

This day.

The three rays of light gathered together and looked at the hanging portraits with slightly excited expressions: "The ancestor appeared and sent a cross-border message?"

Min Hongru's expression was extremely solemn. He first bowed with his two junior brothers and sisters, and then looked at the top of the ancestral hall.

I saw a purple jade tablet there, shining with strange light.

Then, a circle of light spread out and attached to a portrait.

In the portrait, there is a young Confucian scholar, drinking wine facing the moon.

"Is this the 32nd generation Patriarch appearing?"

A male cultivator in the middle stage of becoming a god said in surprise.

The founding patriarch of the Taiqing Sect only reached the Nascent Soul realm and died sadly. However, the second-generation founder was so talented that he was promoted to the God Transformation and established the Taiqing Sect's huge foundation. After that, there were almost every generation of Spirit Transformation monks.

The 32nd generation Patriarch was even the leader of the year!

"The Patriarch has reported that this matter has not happened for thousands of years, and we don't know what a huge change it is..."

The last cultivator sighed.

She is a beautiful woman in a pink dress, with soft features and a gentle temperament.

"coming!"

Min Hongru suddenly spoke, and the spiritual thoughts of the three god-transformation monks focused on the purple jade tablet.

I saw the void shattering, and phoenix seal characters emerging one after another, wandering uncertainly.

From the Taixu passage, a wisp of green smoke suddenly came across the boundary and landed on the purple jade stele, showing faint handwriting.

The three great cultivators glanced at each other and looked at each other.

After a long time, the junior sister, who was still in the early stages of becoming a god, spoke up: "Senior Brother Min, you should make up your mind on this matter... The Patriarch actually asked us to capture the person who caused the bloody rain in the sky. How did the Patriarch know what was happening in this world? And he promised If you can do this, will you ensure that I can break through and return to the void after I ascend?!"

The junior brother who is in the middle stage of becoming a god is obviously a little moved. After all, for a monk, every opportunity to break through to a great realm must be risked with one's life!

"That Yun Jiezi is not easy to deal with."

Min Hongru was a little hesitant. He had actually met Fang Xi and knew that the monk was extremely difficult to mess with.

Moreover, it also has that unknown great magical power!

"Hmph, we don't need to be too shocked by the descriptions in the ancient books..." The junior brother in the middle stage of becoming a god snorted coldly: "If my Shenxiao Lei Fa of the Taiqing Sect has cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, he will be far away from the rumored great supernatural powers. There should be only a slight difference...and there is still the foundation of the ancestor, even if the opponent is a monk with great supernatural powers, can he still return to the void in a cross-level battle?"

"The foundation of our sect is more than enough to protect ourselves, but not enough to take action... Then Yun Jiezi can't get himself into trouble."

The gentle and beautiful woman said softly.

"But...we may not be the only ones taking action this time."

Min Hongru didn't know what he thought of, and his expression suddenly became a little strange...

at the same time.

Li Gouxian City.

"I don't know if there will be a monk returning to the lower realm..."

Fang Xi, who had mastered the 'Tai Shang Beidou Siming Divine Light', did not leave Xiaoyue Lake, but continued to practice meditation in seclusion.

Now that he has great supernatural powers, even if he faces a monk who has returned to the void, he can use ten years of life to consume one year of his life.

It seemed very wasteful, but in fact, with the Ancestral Demon Tree in hand and endless longevity, he didn't care about this waste at all.

Therefore, the old god can still be around.

What's more... if the enemy is too strong, it's a big deal that he just slaps his butt and runs away.

The lower realm is as numerous as horizontal sand, and even if you return to the void, it is not easy to cross the great void. Just let the opponent find it one by one.

Even if he finds the human world... the worst he can do is hide in the immortal world!

With the 'Treasure Mirror of All Heavens' in my body, I can advance and retreat with ease.

It is precisely because of this that Fang Xi chose to stay temporarily for a while, and at least participate in the Minghuanjie Auction held once in a century before leaving.

He had given his support before and now Ligouxian City is still hosting this grand event. It is equivalent to having a market at your doorstep, which is quite convenient.

This day.

Fang Xi left the cave, her aura converged to the realm of pill formation, and came to the market.

Although he has been practicing his magical powers recently, he has also found that it is extremely difficult to improve the 'Tai Shang Beidou Siming Divine Power' and enter the realm of Xiaocheng.

I put this matter aside for the time being and prepared to attend this big auction first.

Many specialties in Minghuan Realm are good, and even some top-level spiritual objects are very rare in the Earthly Immortal Realm. Fang Xi couldn't help but take action several times and took down the treasures of several stores.

Most of the monks have very sharp eyesight. Even if they can't tell the origin of the treasure for a while, they can still be sure that it is a treasure, and most of them have a sky-high price tag.

It's a pity that no matter how cunning and cunning they are, for Fang Xi, who can trade in multiple realms, the profit will still be several times or dozens of times after winning!

‘After returning this time, I must practice hard in seclusion and begin to practice the ‘Earth Fairy Realm’, and strive to open the ‘Spiritual Realm’ as soon as possible! ’

Fang Xi secretly made up her mind.

The core of the Earth Immortal inheritance lies in the 'Earth Immortal Spiritual Realm', which is equivalent to a portable world.

As long as you open the spiritual realm, you can fight against the laws of the lower world and even use it against enemies, which has many benefits.

Fang Xi, who has the inheritance of Earth Immortal, has been studying for a long time how to establish the 'Earth Immortal Realm', and now she has some insights.

"Earth Immortal and Earth Immortal, the key lies in the word 'earth'! In the spiritual realm, it is mainly about management, and you can also build a defense system... My formations and puppet techniques are both useful."

"What's more important is that the Earth Immortal and the Spirit Realm live and grow together... If the Earth Immortal Spirit Realm flourishes, it can in turn stimulate one's own cultivation to advance by leaps and bounds, and even break through to great realms!"

"It seems that I will buy more books on farming in the future, so that my skills as a spiritual planter cannot be left behind..."

Fang Xi had already acquired the inheritance of Ling Zhifu, which was common and uncommon in Ligouxian City, and bought a large number of seeds.

Basically, as long as the spiritual seeds that Minghuanjie can sell, he has a backup in his hands!

Not only that in the Red Sun Realm, Jiuzhou Realm, etc., he is also prepared to do this, and even goes to the Earthly Immortal Realm to purchase...

"I should start building a blueprint for my 'Earth Fairy Realm'..."

Fang Xi was dressed in Tsing Yi with a leisurely expression, walking among the many casual cultivator stalls with her hands behind her back.

After buying the items in the store, he still didn't give up and was ready to pick them up.

‘After all, I am already a cultivator of spiritual transformation, and the world of immortality has broadened my vision and knowledge... I don’t believe it, and I still can’t pick up anything good! ’

Fang Xi's eyes were like lightning, scanning over each stall.

Suddenly, he stopped in front of a stall owner.

The casual cultivator who set up the stall was a stern young man full of evil spirits. He sat cross-legged, with many magic weapons and spiritual weapons in front of him, some of which were already broken.

Seeing Fang Xi's arrival and feeling his pill-forming level of mana, the stern young man didn't show much panic.

After all, they are just forming pills, and now in the immortal city, even Nascent Soul Lord is not uncommon!

"This thing..."

Fang Xi knelt down, picked out something that looked like a fragment of a magic weapon, and asked with a smile, "How much does it cost?"

This fragment looks like a pitch-black tip of a knife, and there are blood marks on the blade. It has an aura of evil and is very extraordinary at first glance.

"This magic weapon fragment was accidentally picked up by me... Its texture is indestructible, and it should be mixed with treasure materials such as 'Ten Thousand Years Black Iron'..."

The cold young man talked eloquently: "If this senior likes it, I can take away a hundred high-grade spiritual stones..."

"High-quality spiritual stone..."

Fang Xi sighed, she hadn't seen such a low price for a long time.

In the Earthly Immortal Realm, he at least used top-quality spiritual stones to settle his bills.

However, buying a fragment of a psychic treasure for one hundred high-grade spiritual stones is quite a bargain.

Fang Xi has already identified that this object is definitely not a fragment of a magic weapon. It is not even a spiritual treasure but a fragment of a psychic treasure!

‘I don’t know how this object broke into pieces...but I can vaguely feel its spiritual presence. Maybe there is still a weapon spirit sleeping inside? If it is picked up by a rookie who has just cultivated immortality, and even awakens the weapon spirit, wouldn't that be the proper protagonist treatment? ’

Unfortunately, for Fang Xi now, he has several complete psychic treasures, and just one fragment is really nothing.

But at this time, he had to pretend to be a little hesitant and distressed, otherwise the stall owner would not let go easily, and would feel that he had made a loss, and he didn't know how many things would happen.

If you are in the world of mortals, you should devote yourself to it.

This is also a kind of spiritual practice.

"One hundred high-grade spiritual stones are too expensive, how about ninety yuan?"

He started trying to lower the price.

"Ninety yuan..." The stall owner was obviously a little hesitant: "This is a incomplete magic weapon. If it is complete, I don't know how many spiritual stones it will cost... If the Taoist friend finds a skilled weapon refiner, he can extract the main material from it. Come out, maybe you can make a lot of money..."

"Generally, the materials after refining magic weapons and instruments are basically useless..."

Fang Xi shook her head and was about to argue when a voice suddenly came from beside her: "Just one hundred spiritual stones, I want these fragments."

I saw a fat man in gold walking over not far away. He was very gorgeously dressed. All ten fingers were covered with various wrenches. There were also various bracelets on his wrists. He also had jingling rings hanging around his waist. kind of decoration.

As he walked over, he was full of jewels, like a nouveau riche in the world of immortality.

But Fang Xi narrowed her eyes slightly and recognized that these were magic weapons. Even if some of them were not, they were still spiritual weapons with quite good functions.

As this bejeweled fat man arrived, the stall owner couldn't help but stand up and bowed: "It turns out that the True Monarch of Ten Thousand Treasures is here. I am extremely honored..."

This bejeweled fat man was clearly a Nascent Soul Lord, and his cultivation had even reached the middle level.

Fang Xi was too lazy to inquire about the market information, but the stall owner knew that there was such a Nascent Soul Master who liked to wander around the market picking up things. Moreover, because he had practiced the 'Multi-treasure Eye Technique', he could identify treasures with ease. Maybe, he is very famous in Ligouxian City.

Now that the other party is interested in the fragments of his magic weapon, could it be...

The stall owner immediately regretted it and wanted to increase the price or stop selling. However, facing a Nascent Soul Lord, he did not dare to do so. He could only look at Fang Xi expectantly.

He hoped that Fang Xi could at least start bidding and raise the price without losing money...

Fang Xi knew clearly what these two people were thinking.

However, he didn't think much of these fifth-level fragments in the first place, and he didn't bother to compete with others for anything...

He immediately smiled, stood up and left.

In my heart, I couldn't help but sigh: "I really didn't miss my life..."

"This pill-forming monk is interesting!"

Wanbao Zhenjun touched the chin of countless layers, and then looked at the stall owner: "This little friend has a hundred high-grade spiritual stones, and he is innocent!"

"Yes, this fragment belongs to the senior."

The stall owner had a pained expression on his face, but he could only say it with a cupped hand.

Even though the rules in Ligouxian City are strict, Yuanying Zhenjun cannot rely on the strong to bully the weak in the open, but it is hard to say what happens secretly.

If the guests were quarreling, he would dare to take advantage of it, but now he doesn't dare to say anything at all.

At this time, Fang Xi came to a corner of Fangshi.

Most of the stalls nearby are selling various magical herbs and elixirs. They look very fresh and should have been just picked.

With a quick glance of his consciousness, he stopped in front of a girl's stall.

"Senior, is there anything you like?"

This girl was wearing an animal skin outfit and had a thick braid. Her hair was dark and shiny, and her big eyes seemed to be able to talk, with a wild nature.

Fang Xi glanced at some herbs and spiritual grass seeds on the stall, and saw an earthen jar next to it.

This earthen jar looks like a mortal object, without any spiritual energy. There are only some blue-brown lines on the surface, and there are some stones inside.

"What is this?"

Fang Xi stared at the earthen pot with interest.

"This is a magical weapon that I accidentally dug up when I was digging for herbs..."

The girl replied with some confusion: "It cannot be refined by magic, but if you put some stones in it, after a period of time, it will automatically turn into gold and silver for mortals... Therefore I call it the 'gold and silver urn' …”

For immortal cultivators, if there is a large amount of gold, they can also extract some materials for refining magic weapons and spiritual weapons.

A little gold or silver is of little value.

"It's quite interesting... How to sell this gold and silver urn?"

Fang Xi's mind scanned it inch by inch, and she could already tell that there was a secret in this earthen jar, so she couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"this……"

The girl hesitated: "This thing is just some ingenuity, not worth any spiritual stones at all..."

Fang Xi glanced at her and said with a smile: "I see that your cultivation has reached the ninth level of Qi refining. You are only a little short of reaching the perfect state of Qi refining. How about... a Foundation Building Pill?"

"Foundation Pill?"

The girl's eyes lit up: "Thank you, senior, I've changed it!"

For Qi Refining monks, a foundation-building pill represents the hope of foundation-building!

It was only after Fang Xi traveled to many worlds that she discovered that prescriptions similar to the 'Foundation Building Pill' were available everywhere, but the prescriptions were similar and the effects were similar.

It can only be said that there are three thousand avenues, all leading to the same destination. For Qi Refining monks, the Foundation Building Pill is the best foundation building spiritual object!

Those alchemists who study the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit of the Qi-refining monks will eventually develop elixirs similar to the 'Foundation-Building Pill'.

As for this girl, even though she knows that this transaction may be a loss, only the benefits she gets are hers.

With the gold and silver urn, she might only get a little gold and silver common things, but with the Foundation Establishment Pill, she can become a Foundation Establishment monk and live two hundred years!

"good!"

Fang Xi nodded and handed over a jade bottle.

At the same time, he picked up the gold and silver urn.

"Wait a minute..."

At this moment, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly came.

Fang Xi turned a deaf ear. With a flash of light in her hand, the gold and silver urn disappeared.

"If I ask for the earthen jar Ben Zhenjun, I will give you several foundation-building pills and pills to enhance your magic power. How about that?"

Wanbao Zhenjun looked at Fang Xi with surprise in his eyes.

His ‘Multiple Treasure Eye Technique’ saw a treasure light that was more dazzling than the fragment of the psychic treasure just now.

Fang Xi frowned: "I didn't reach a deal with the stall owner before, so that's all you can do...and now you're here..."

"I really like to collect all kinds of rare treasures, I would like to ask you to give me some..."

Wanbao Zhenjun said with a smile.

Fang Xi was too lazy to make noise with this person and looked at the crowd that had gathered. She didn't want to pretend to be a slap in the face and be watched by others.

He thought for a while, and with a flash of light in his hand, a string of black wood and gold beads appeared, and he slowly began to twist them.

Seeing this string of Buddhist beads, Wanbao Zhenjun's eyes widened, his mouth slowly opened wide, his legs went weak, and he almost knelt down...

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