Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 104

[Chapter 103: Longevity (for Baiyin)]

Next, after a period of observation and experimentation, Fang Xi roughly figured out the situation.

The demon tree can absorb blood and flesh, transform it into the purest life energy, and feed back to its master!
And life energy is the key to many “life-extending pills”!

“That is to say… every time I practice, it is equivalent to swallowing a life-extending pill. Maybe the life span I lose in a day can be directly replenished?”

“In this way, wouldn’t I be able to live forever? No, that’s not right. I’m missing the key prerequisite: a large amount of blood and energy!”

According to Fang Xi’s observation and judgment, the vitality that the demon tree replenishes every day is roughly equivalent to half a day’s lifespan.

In other words, he can spend two days as an ordinary person spends in one day!

Life span has doubled!
If you let the demon tree absorb blood and energy, you may even achieve immortality!
Of course, this is actually unlikely, because the blood and flesh produced by Tai Sui meat are limited, and if you expand the demon tree recklessly, even if you put the entire Peach Blossom Island on it, it will not be enough.

Even though there are so many flesh and blood on Peach Blossom Island, it is so strange that it will definitely be discovered, and then the immortal cultivators will come to slay the demons!
“In any case, being able to increase lifespan by nearly double is extremely amazing!”

“In other words, as long as I keep planting trees, I can live for more than 200 years even in the Qi Refining Stage?”

Fang Xi’s eyes lit up.

The life span of a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage is roughly two sixty years, or one hundred and twenty years!

The life span of a cultivator in the foundation building stage is about four Jiazi, or about two hundred years old!
A cultivator who has formed a golden elixir has a long life span of nearly five hundred years!
In addition, some longevity pills can also increase life span to a certain extent.

Then there are the cultivators who practice wood-based techniques. If they do not engage in combat and are good at preserving their health, they can at least ensure that they live to the end of their lifespan.

Fang Xi studied the art of longevity and knew that the best way to prolong life was to cultivate into a acquired wood spirit body!

After all, the spiritual wood is evergreen!

A cultivator who awakens the ‘Green Wood Spirit Body’ can extend his lifespan by about 10% to 20%!

The legendary ‘Yi Mu Dharma Body’ is even more terrifying, and can increase a cultivator’s lifespan by almost half!

In other words, if one awakens the ‘Yi Mu Dharmakaya’, a Qi Refining cultivator can live to be 180 years old, which is close to that of a Foundation Establishment cultivator!

And a cultivator who has established his foundation can easily live over three hundred years!

As for the ‘Eternal Green Body’?
This kind of physique is unlikely to exist in this world. Perhaps only in the Immortal World can one possess this kind of immortal body.

Based on the few words on the “Eternal Life Technique”, Fang Xi knew that one of the effects of the “Eternal Green Body” was simple and crude – “extending life for ten thousand years”! !

This kind of immortal body that is destined to become an immortal can probably only be born in the immortal world.

Fang Xi’s previous plans were long-term and everything was ready because he knew that after he awakened the ‘Qingmu Spirit Body’, his life span would be long.

“But I didn’t expect that the demon tree would have such a heaven-defying opportunity!”

“How do you live such a long life?”

Fang Xi fell into the trouble of happiness.

After practicing, he took the initiative to disconnect his qi roots, stood up, and started to think about a set of boxing techniques.

This is the Emperor’s Dragon Fist that Pang Fei gave him!

Although the part of taking advantage of the situation is very clever, what Fang Xi values more is its spiritual secret techniques and various advanced martial arts concepts, and adding them into his own Hunyuan Zhengong.

“Huh?”

While practicing his boxing skills again, Fang Xi suddenly discovered that his Qi and blood, which had already reached the limit of a Grandmaster and could not break through, seemed to have become a little thicker?
With the spiritual awareness of an immortal cultivator and the induction of a Grandmaster, he would never make a mistake!

“So… this life force can also replenish blood?”

“Yes, aging is related to the decline of Qi and blood.”

“If this continues, even though the increase is very small… but multiplied by several years or even decades, the effect will definitely not be weaker than swallowing a second-level blood and energy pill, and may even be better!”

Fang Xi clenched his fists: “The Grandmaster is unable to break through the true energy transformation because he is completely hindered by the limits of the human body… The life span of ordinary people in Daliang is limited. How can they accumulate enough powerful Qi and blood in just a hundred years?”

“But I’m different… I have the benefit of the Demon Tree, and I’m willing to spend time on it!”

“If there is anyone who can break through the true energy and transform, that person must be me!!”

…

In a good mood, Fang Xi came to the courtyard.

In the pond, a big black carp grew rapidly in size and probably weighed about 20 to 30 kilograms!

The aura was also promoted from the original first-grade low-grade to the first-grade middle-grade!
After swallowing a large amount of snake blood, this dead salted fish finally advanced to a small realm!

“It looks a lot bigger…”

Fang Xi sprinkled a handful of red blood spirit rice into the pond, touched his chin, and seemed to be talking to himself: “If I can’t be promoted to the first-level upper grade within ten years, I’ll cut it into pieces and eat it as sashimi… It must be very satisfying to cut the fish into thin slices and dip it in sauce!”

At the bottom of the pond, the big black fish shivered: “The human race is so scary…”

…

Spring goes and autumn comes.

On this day, Fang Xi inspected the spiritual field as usual.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a black beetle lying on the red blood rice and taking big bites of it.

“Damn it!”

Fang Xi’s mind moved, and with a flick of his finger, a stream of Gengjin sword energy flew out and pierced the black beetle.

He looked carefully and found that the spiritual field was full of this kind of pests at some point!
“The black-striped scarab beetle has a cruel temperament and likes to eat spiritual rice…”

Fang Xi easily found the corresponding information from the spiritual plant husband’s inheritance.

“There should be something wrong with the formation…”

He checked carefully and found that the southeast corner of the formation was slightly loose, and the restrictions were sometimes ineffective, allowing some small insects to easily exploit the loophole.

After repairing the ‘Small Cloud and Rain Array’, Fang Xi immediately began to kill insects on every acre of land.

It’s never too late to mend the fold!
Although we may not have a good harvest of Lingmi this year, we must at least make sure we get something!

After working for more than ten days, Fang Xi looked at a large number of black-striped beetles climbing together in a small cage and touched his chin.

Among these black-striped beetles, there is also a monster insect with a body as green as jade and patterns on its back, like the king among these beetles.

“Blue and white scarab beetle!”

“There’s actually a leader…”

Fang Xi thought about it and took out a jade slip from his storage bag.

This was found from the storage bag of the five late Qi Refining cultivators who surrounded and killed him last time. I don’t know which unlucky guy it belonged to, but inside was a notebook on insect cultivation.

Although this note is incomplete, it can still be read with the help of the beast taming inheritance Fang Xi had obtained before.

“The black-striped scarab beetles are useless, and their demonic energy is not good enough. A random weeding spell will kill a large number of them… But these pests reproduce in large numbers and quickly, just like mice… Once the best are selected, the blue-and-white scarab beetles may be born!”

This blue and white scarab beetle is a true first-grade inferior demon insect. Although it is still a weakling, if its number increases, it will still be quite considerable.

Fang Xi prepared to build an insect room, start breeding, and carry out the process of selecting the best.

It’s just right, I can practice my insect repelling and beast taming skills.

During this period, although he did not give up his study of the four arts of cultivation, he still made little progress.

On the contrary, Fang Xi still has some confidence and talent in the field of spiritual plants and spiritual beasts.

“Insects grow very fast, and combined with my long time, it is enough to cultivate the best species!”

“The remaining bugs can also be fed to big bluefish, perfect!”

Fang Xi looked at the spiritual fields and found that many of them had a serious reduction in production. He shook his head with some heartache.

These pests do not eat spiritual rice, but Tai Sui meat, and the vitality of the demon tree! ——That is his life!

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“Sooner or later, you’ll have to spit out everything you ate from me!”

“What are you feeding the big bluefish? You’re feeding it directly to the demon tree!”

Fang Xi thought viciously.

…

In winter, snowflakes are flying.

Fang Xi came to the wine cellar and took out a bottle of “Red Blood Wine” from the cellar!
After uncorking the bottle, he saw that the wine inside was as red as blood, and the aroma of the wine was intoxicating.

He took a sip and felt that the fishy smell of the red blood rice was no longer there. Instead, the taste was exceptionally mellow and strong, just like Shaodaozi and Erguotou.

“What a strong drink!”

Feeling as if he had swallowed a ball of fire, and the blood in his body becoming slightly more lively, Fang Xi nodded and shook his head.

This ‘Red Blood Wine’ is considered successful, but it is a pity that it can only be used to lay the foundation and strengthen the Qi and blood in the early stages of body refining.

For him, it only makes his qi and blood slightly more active, but it has no effect of increasing his qi and blood.

After all, after he was promoted to the grandmaster level where Qi permeates his entire body, his body cultivation skills were comparable to those of a cultivator who had achieved perfection in Qi training!

If you want to take another step forward, it will be extremely difficult!

Fortunately, there is the Demon Tree. Although its power is very weak every day, it is also a powerful supplement.

Holding a pot of wine, Fang Xi came to the underground cave.

At this time, the demon tree grew several feet taller, with a total length of more than fifteen feet, almost as tall as a bungalow.

Fang Xi sat cross-legged under the demon tree, feeling a large amount of Yi wood essence rushing into his body.

Next to him, an aerial root hung down, rolled up the wine bottle, and allowed him to take a sip from it.

This demon tree is actually equivalent to Fang Xi’s clone, and can naturally manipulate the air roots to do many things.

“There is hope for longevity, there is hope for longevity…”

During his daily practice, Fang Xi felt the vitality surging from his limbs and bones, and his face was filled with joy.

At this moment, he frowned and took out a restriction token.

“Is there someone coming?”

Fang Xi returned to the practice room, put the cushion back in its original place, and walked out of the house.

He waved his hand to disperse the formation, and then he saw a figure stepping on a flower basket. It was Ruan Xingling!

“Meet the Island Master!”

Fang Xi saluted quickly.

Amidst the flying petals, Ruan Xingling descended from the flower basket, like a fairy from heaven descending to earth: “Recently, the spiritual fields on Peach Blossom Island have been infested with insects, so I came here specially to take a look…”

“Alas, I’ve also suffered a lot here…”

Fang Xi’s face was full of bitterness, but then he smiled: “Since the island master is here, why not come and sit in the yard? I just happened to brew ‘Red Blood Wine’!”

It would be impolite not to invite guests to sit in the yard when they come to visit.

As for the underground cave? Fang Xi had already prepared a disguise and it was guarded by a formation.

Cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage have no spiritual awareness, and cannot project it, so it is difficult to detect any clues.

Ruan Xingling came into the yard and ignored the big black fish. She just put her hands behind her back, looked around, and sighed, “This courtyard is a little empty and lonely. We can plant some peach blossoms… I have planted peach blossoms everywhere on Peach Blossom Island. Next year, the falling petals will be a beautiful sight.”

“The island owner is right.”

Fang Xi held the tray, took out two bottles of red blood wine from the cellar, and asked Ruan Xingling to taste them.

Ruan Xingling held the jade cup in her hand, drank the red blood wine, and frowned slightly: “This wine is very strong, do you have anything else?”

“this……”

Fang Xi thought for a moment and said, “There are some homemade wines that I made by myself. They don’t taste good and are laughable.”

“Then try it.” Ruan Xingling’s eyes were like morning stars.

Fang Xi had no choice but to go back and get two bottles of wine, poured a glass for Ruan Xingling, and drank a sip himself.

This spiritual rice wine is just drivable, but it still has a sour taste that cannot be removed.

“Although the taste of this wine is ordinary, the sourness is very suitable for the occasion. Does it have a name?”

Ruan Xingling drank it and found it good.

“Nameless… why not just call it ‘Green Bamboo Wine’?” Fang Xi couldn’t help but feel a little emotional when he tasted the wine again, recalling the time in the market town.

“Green Bamboo Wine, not bad, not bad… I hope I can drink this Green Bamboo Wine every year in the future.”

Ruan Xingling controlled thousands of petals and slowly flew up: “Today, my great-grandfather… also reached the end of his life span and passed away…”

“Island owner, I mourn…”

Fang Xi looked at Ruan Xingling’s back as she left, thinking to himself: “Another one has died…”

(End of this chapter)