Cultivating Immortality in a Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts - Chapter 400

[Chapter 399 Lingbao (please subscribe)]

“Oh… this monk died a tragic death.”

The sky was clear and the air was clear, and the greenery on the Emerald Island was renewed with life.

Hai Daniu accidentally crushed a monk’s arm bone under his feet. When he saw the horrific injuries on the corpse, he couldn’t help but sigh.

“Sigh… This should be the comrade who died here when the ruins were discovered. How about… we bury them?”

Zong Linghu came in the light, and when he saw this scene, he couldn’t help but suggest.

“Bury it? That’s fine!”

Hai Daniu nodded and started digging the hole.

Seeing this scene, a hint of joy appeared on Zong Linghu’s face.

This huge business on Emerald Island naturally belongs to the owner of Dragon Fish Island, and she doesn’t dare to touch it at all.

But maybe you can help bury the storage bag of the foreign monk…

Hai Daniu moved quickly. After all, he practiced earth-attribute skills. He quickly buried the remains and erected a monument.

Then, he very skillfully stuffed the storage bag left by the monk into his arms.

This scene made Zong Linghu’s eyes turn red, and he pressed his hand on his armor.

“Sister, don’t worry too much… Everything on this island belongs to the master. I’m keeping it for him.”

Hai Daniu said with an upright face.

‘I believed your evil deeds! And…who is your sister? Zong

Linghu’s face was full of disbelief, and then a voice came to his ears: “Come to the Evergreen Hall to see me!”

Not long after, several rays of light converged in the Evergreen Hall.

“Congratulations to the owner of the island, you have completely won this place.”

When Zong Linghu saw the majestic Evergreen Palace and the densely growing demon tree behind the palace, he was shocked by its luxury and the weirdness of the demon tree. Then he saw Fang Xi sitting cross-legged Standing on the main seat in the hall, I couldn’t help but calm down and bowed to congratulate him.

“Congratulations, Master, for taking this island. There are a lot of spiritual materials on this island, as well as the monks’ storage bags and spiritual weapons… I have kept them all for Master.”

Hai Daniu said while taking out a few broken pieces .

Spiritual tools and storage bags.

This scene made Zong Linghu’s eyelids twitch next to him. He originally planned to accuse this idiot without leaving any trace, but he didn’t expect that the other party was so… cunning? !

“Yes… there are also ruins all over the island that need to be cleaned up by manpower.”

Fang Xi glanced at the garbage on the ground with disgust, and said thoughtfully: “You will clean up the Emerald Island again. The souls in the process will All the things and opportunities belong to you, and this hard work is not in vain!”

“Thank you, sir, thank you, sir!”

Hai Daniu quickly thanked him and quickly put the storage bag back.

This scene made Zong Linghu’s chest feel tight, knowing that this person did it on purpose.

“Thank you, Master!”

Zhong Hongyu’s eyes lit up. There are many ruins on the Emerald Island, especially those spiritual medicine gardens. Even the alchemy monks would be moved by them.

Unfortunately, for Fang Xi who came out of the secret realm of Evergreen Garden, it was just like that.

With a pill-forming monk leading several foundation-building monks as coolies, the entire Emerald Island was quickly cleaned up.

The remains of the monks were piled up in one place and burned, and the ruins were cleared.

Hai Daniu also proposed to reopen a large spiritual field at the location of the spiritual medicine garden, and recommended himself to be Fang Xi’s spiritual farmer, promising to cultivate the spiritual field well, but Fang Xi sent him back without hesitation.

joke!

In the spiritual fields opened above the fourth-level spiritual veins, any spiritual farmer can have a good harvest every year.

This idiot is probably just trying to find an excuse to stay on the Emerald Island.

After all, this is the fourth-level low-grade spiritual vein, which is considered the top in the world of immortal cultivation in the Three Kingdoms.

But of course Fang Xi would not agree. From now on, it is easy to say that no monk will be allowed to go to the island in the past ten years. After all, he is the place where he plans to have a baby!

Therefore, after using them, Zhong Hongyu and others were sent away unceremoniously by him.

Tweet!

The Green Fire Luan was flying on the Emerald Island, its tail flames forming beautiful tassels, looking very cheerful.

Daqing also found a spiritual pond and moved many stones, as if he wanted to build his own nest.

Fang Xi was not as leisurely as the spiritual pets, but instead measured the Emerald Island again, placing formation flags on each measured formation eye, or burying refined formation props.

“It’s really impossible to deploy a fourth-order formation now… But there is no problem with the third-order top-notch one… Coupled with the Demonic Tree Demon Realm… the ‘Nine Nether Black Wood Array’ that I have recently deduced should be able to reach a quasi-fourth-order level. …”

After swallowing the ‘Bodhi Enlightenment Pill’ to improve his understanding, and finally comprehending the ‘Ten Thousand Transformations Divine Tree Formation’ formation diagram, Fang Xi’s formation skills improved significantly.

At least, he has been able to use some of the familiar skin of the ‘Ten Thousand Transformations Divine Wood Formation’ into his own ‘Nine Nether Black Wood Formation’.

“Using a quasi-fourth-level formation, combined with Qinghuo Luan, Daqing, Xuanhuo Mozong, etc… When I condensed the Nascent Soul, I was finally three points safe… Even the Nascent Soul cultivator was enough to drink a pot… …”

“Of course, the most important thing is the heretic Yuanying!”

Fang Xi buried a thick formation flag, thoughtfully.

The heretic Yuanying can not only assist monks in overcoming tribulations, but is also the best choice to protect the Dharma!

People in the world of cultivating immortals are treacherous. Even if they are a couple of cultivators, beloved relatives and friends… they are still no safer than themselves!

During this period, Wandao Lake and even the monks from Yue Kingdom finally learned about the Dragon Fish Island Lord occupying the Emerald Island. Unfortunately, even if a few bold monks occasionally approached, they were dismissed by Qing Huo Luan and Da Qing. .

Fang Xi would not be polite to anyone who dared to peek into her training place. Xiao Qing would burn it to ashes.

After dozens of days, the new ‘Nine Nether Black Wood Formation’ was completed. A layer of black mist enveloped the entire Emerald Island, completely isolating the inside and outside…

Evergreen Hall.

After a little tidying up, it is now barely habitable.

Fang Xi came to the specially opened training room and felt the extremely abundant spiritual pressure and spiritual energy in the void. A look of satisfaction appeared on her face: “The fourth-order low-grade spiritual veins… for me now, it’s still… Somewhat beyond. “

Even with the ‘Yimu Dharmakaya’, it is a bit luxurious for the Danjie monk to practice on the fourth level of spiritual veins.

The cave that Fang Xi chose was naturally the place with the most abundant spiritual energy in the entire spiritual vein.

The furnishings in the training room are very simple, with only one futon.

However, there is a green spirit stone on the edge of the futon, emitting a circle of dreamlike cyan light.

Countless spiritual energy surged in, forming a circle of mist around the spiritual stone.

“The top-quality spiritual stone obtained from the old ghost’s storage bag is finally of wood attribute. It can be regarded as a kind of spiritual eye. When placed in the place of cultivation, it can slightly increase spiritual energy… Even if it is just a little, which monk would despise spiritual energy? How much?”

Fang Xi sat cross-legged on the futon, placing her hands on her Dantian.

Within the qi sea of Dantian, the golden elixir of dry glory is scorching with brilliance and full of purple energy.

The heretic Yuanying sat cross-legged, holding the Xingluo chessboard in his hand, with a half-smile on his face, and suddenly made a spell.

A small seal hovering over the golden elixir suddenly flew out, traveled along the meridians, and then came to Fang Xi’s palm.

The black light flashed, and the ‘Seal of Life and Death’ emerged.

Fang Xi stared at the seal, and a smile gradually appeared on her face.

This ‘Seal of Life and Death’ magic weapon was made from the branches of the ancestor demon tree, and was sealed into two generations of demon tree sub-strains using the ‘Treasure Seal’ for continuous cultivation.

It can be said that since it was refined, it has not delayed Fang Xi’s practice much, but its power has continued to grow.

Until now, Fang Xi had only taken it into her dantian, and after a little cultivation with the origin of the golden elixir, she could feel that there was already a hazy ‘spirituality’ being nurtured inside Xiaoyin.

“The Seal of Life and Death has been refined for many years through the ‘Treasure Planting Technique’, and combined with the terrifying growth rate of the Demonic Tree, it is equivalent to being cultivated by a golden elixir monk with golden elixir essence for thousands of years…”

“The reason why I was not promoted The spiritual treasure is simply because it has not been refined by my master’s own aura…” “Now the foundation is sufficient. If I cultivate it for a while, I will be able to advance to the fourth level of spiritual treasure.”

“When the time comes, I

will survive the Nascent Soul!

Thunder Tribulation, I am more sure!”

Fang Xi curled his lips, put the seal of life and death back into his dantian, and began to sit cross-legged and meditate, practicing the exercises.

Now that he has a fourth-level spiritual vein and many elixirs to increase his magic power, even if his progress in the ‘Ku Rong Jue’ is delayed by his natal magic weapon, he will not be disappointed.

“At about three hundred years old, you can cultivate to the point of perfecting the elixir formation, and even conceiving a baby… A three hundred year old Nascent Soul monk is still young and handsome…”

“Unexpected… I almost thought that I would be able to I delayed the decision to have a baby until I was almost five hundred years old and was approaching the end of the pill formation…”

“After thinking about it…I still have to blame the old ghost for the hundred-year agreement! Although I gained a lot from this agreement! The benefits…but I also took a few risks and it was very unsound.”

…

It takes no time to practice.

After setting up the ‘Nine Nether Black Wood Formation’, the Emerald Island was peaceful, and Fang Xi entered a deep level of seclusion and practice.

Even the matters of repairing and understanding the ancient teleportation array were completely forgotten by him.

After all, compared to one’s own cultivation, everything else is empty.

Time goes by, spring goes and autumn comes, summer solstice comes and winter comes…

In the blink of an eye, there are several years of cold and heat again.

This day.

In the training room.

The top-quality wood-attribute spirit stone emits a faint green light, which shines on Fang Xi’s face, making it look uncertain.

On Fang Xi’s cheek, a green light suddenly appeared, and then turned to yellow light.

The green and yellow colors alternately flashed for nine times before slowly stopping.

He suddenly opened his eyes and let out a breath.

In this turbid air, there seems to be some fishy smell, which is the impurities refined from the internal organs, limbs and bones.

Fang Xi’s slightly dazed eyes gradually returned to focus, and then a smile emerged: “Finally… the pill formation is complete.”

There is no bottleneck from the late stage of pill formation to the completion of pill formation. As long as the mana is enough, one can continue to improve.

With a large number of self-refined elixirs, fourth-level spiritual veins, and spiritual stones, the results of cultivation are naturally extremely gratifying.

Not only that, a year ago, the Seal of Life and Death was refined by Fang Xi’s breath and completely awakened spiritually, becoming a spiritual treasure!

Since it was a natal magic weapon cultivated by one’s own hands, the spirit born was naturally very dependent on Fang Xi and had already regarded him as its only master.

(End of chapter)