Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 189
[Chapter 188 The War Begins (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance!)]
Time flies.
Peach Blossom Pavilion.
Fang Xi half-lay under the peach tree, picked up the wine bottle, and casually poured a sip into his mouth.
The falling peach blossoms look like drizzling rain.
“Eighty-five years old, the upper limit of liquid mana is 45 drops. In about four or five years, I can reach the middle stage of foundation building…”
“Well, to sum it up, it took about thirty years to build the foundation, and then break through to the middle stage of the foundation?”
“This speed is comparable to that of a top-grade spiritual root. It’s a little too fast for me…”
Of course, Fang Xi did not suppress the idea of improving his cultivation for fear of being in the spotlight.
As for the realm of martial arts, it is naturally better to break through it as early as possible.
As for the follow-up? Wasn’t the Breath Containment Technique prepared for this?
However, Luo Gong’s fate made Fang Xi secretly alert.
Perhaps there are people in Bai Ze Fairy City who do not want to see the rise of the genius Luo Gong.
“Building the foundation on your own plus the aptitude of a top-grade spiritual root… it’s a bit eye-catching. Although this fairy city is good, it’s difficult to form a pill…”
Moreover, although Bai Ze Immortal City has relatively rich resources for cultivating immortals, it can only satisfy the vast majority of Qi-refining cultivators.
It is also acceptable for cultivators in the early stage of foundation building.
But for those in the middle and late stages of foundation building, it is just average…
If you really come across this kind of resources, you have to rely on the Baifeng Mountain lineage. The other foundation-building cultivators can actually not get much.
“The years are peaceful…”
After the beast tide passed, Bai Ze Fairy City returned to its former tranquility.
Fang Xi lived quietly in Taohua Pavilion, with fine wine and beautiful women as his companions, and his days were certainly quite comfortable.
What he didn’t know was that the shadow of another great war had already shrouded the entire sky of Yue State!
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Qingzhu Mountain!
This place was originally occupied by the Situ family, and Fang Xi had been a spiritual farmer here for many years.
Later, the Situ family was destroyed, and Qingzhu Mountain went through a period of chaos and was occupied by the Qingzhu Society, becoming a lawless black market.
In fact, this black market is secretly controlled by the Song family.
On this day,
black lines flew from the distant horizon and transformed into large spiritual boats with flowing light.
“Follow Xuantian’s order! The Qingzhu Society was driven by the Song family, they are in cahoots with each other, they are a nest of snakes and rats, they must be killed!”
Yan Huayang stood at the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back and used a spell to spread the sound far away.
At this time, the independent cultivators in Qingzhu Mountain Market finally woke up from their dreams.
Some of the old white-haired cultivators recalled the tragic scene when the Qingzhu Mountain Market was destroyed, and their faces showed horror!
“Kill!”
At Yan Huayang’s command, dozens of spirit boats burst out with strong spiritual light, and one spell after another hit the formation.
“Damn it, Xuantian Sect, you are going too far!”
A stream of light emerged from the Wanhai Tower and transformed into a charming female from the Song family who was building her foundation and quickly presided over the second-level formation of the market town.
This is the Song family’s foundation-building ancestor who sits in Qingzhu Mountain—Song Zhongwei!
“Why… is Xuantian Sect like this?”
Song Zhongwei’s magic power surged out, causing the second-level formation guarding Qingzhu Mountain Market to soar into the sky, like an inverted giant bowl, resisting the bombardment of the Xuantian Sect monks from the outside world. However, despair gradually arose in her heart: “I wonder what happened to the ancestors and Wangyue Mountain City…”
The location of the Qingzhu Mountain Market is quite good, being right between Wangyue Mountain and the mountain gate of Xuantian Sect, thus controlling one side.
When the market town was attacked, Song Zhongwei used various means to report the news to Wangyue Mountain City behind him.
By the way, notify the nearby Song family forces.
But at this time, there was no response at all!
All these things made the heart of this foundation-building female cultivator sink a little bit.
“Second-level formation? Hehe…”
Yan Huayang turned into a stream of light and flew down, accompanied by hundreds of inner disciples of Xuantian Sect.
As an inner disciple of Xuantian Sect, their cultivation is at least in the late stage of Qi Refining!
At this time, many disciples practiced their skills together, and the energy in their bodies was connected, and they suddenly turned into a blue giant standing tall!
The blue giant was wearing ancient armor, his eyes were like copper bells, and Yan Huayang was located right between his eyebrows, giving orders with confidence.
The next moment!
The blue giant roared to the sky, wielding a heavy hammer in his right hand and smashing it hard on the Qingzhu Mountain formation.
Boom!
The second-level formation shattered in an instant. Song Zhongwei, who was in charge of the formation, turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood.
“kill!”
The blue giant dispersed, and the disciples of Xuantian Sect excitedly turned into streams of light and flew down, cooperating with the spirit boat to strangle all those who disobeyed.
As for Yan Huayang and two other fellow disciples who were in the early stage of foundation building, they surrounded Song Zhongwei who was also in the early stage of foundation building.
After a fierce battle between spiritual weapons, dark lightning suddenly exploded in the area.
Yan Huayang’s magic shield was in tatters. He barely protected his two junior brothers and left the location of the Yin Lei. He sighed: “Song Zhongwei is indeed a diehard Song family loyalist. In the end, he actually hid the ‘Mother and Child Yin Lei’ and wanted to die with us…”
“Thank you, Senior Brother Yan, for your help…”
The two junior brothers were still in shock. This pair of Yin thunders were extremely vicious and cruel. Once they exploded, they would block the surrounding void and their power was extremely great.
If it weren’t for Yan Huayang, the two of them might have really died here.
“Fellow disciples, why should I thank you?”
Yan Huayang smiled, and suddenly his expression changed as he received a letter from a flying sword.
After his spiritual sense probed in, he nodded and said, “Junior Brother Long is also making good progress. The Long family doesn’t dare to interfere… Humph, they know what’s best for them!”
This time, Xuantian Sect launched a war to attack the Song family, and of course there was more than one battlefield here.
The flames of war broke out almost instantly throughout the Kingdom of Yue.
Especially the Song family has been almost the only powerful family in the past hundred years, and has the potential to unify the seven foundation-building immortal clans of the Yue Kingdom.
After attacking the Situ family, which had always been disobedient to the Song family, and waiting for the destruction of the neutral Longyu Zhong family, and supporting the Tu, Wan, Yan and other foundation-building families, its power almost reached its peak, which had attracted the attention and dissatisfaction of many people.
“The other foundation-building families in Yue State are nothing…”
Yan Huayang looked towards the direction of Wangyue Mountain City, his eyes full of solemnity: “The most important thing is, how is the situation with Ancestor Jiang?”
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Moon-Watching Mountain.
Almost at the moment when Qingzhu Mountain Market was besieged, a large number of streams of light surrounded Wangyue Mountain, leaving no blind spots.
Boom boom!
Amid the sound of war drums, flying boats filled with monks came from the sky, with the intention of oppressing all living beings.
“Reporting to the two elders, we have surrounded Wangyue Mountain City, and there are spies all around… No matter where you go, it will be difficult for them to escape.”
The head of Xuantian Sect looked at the two people on the deck with a look full of respect.
Standing at the front of the deck were two Jindan ancestors, one of whom was none other than Ancestor Jiang.
It’s just that at this time, the center of Patriarch Jiang’s forehead was slightly black, and there was an aura of death lingering around his body, and it was obvious that his end was not far away.
At this time, he just looked at Wangyue Mountain City and said to the old ancestor Zhang beside him: “Zhu Sheng… you have just made a fake pill, you can hold the fortress later, no need to take action… After all, the old ancestor’s life span is not much, it is just right to get rid of this beast before the deadline, so as not to worry the younger generation…”
“Uncle Jiang Taishi…”
Zhang Zhusheng looked moved.
He was a Jindan seed of Xuantian Sect and a cultivator with earth-grade thunder spiritual roots. He had cultivated to the point of perfect foundation building at the age of 120.
However, after reaching this step, he was unable to form the elixir.
In fact, the probability of a cultivator who has completed the foundation building successfully forming a golden core is already very low.
There are several such people within the Xuantian Sect, all of whom are loyal.
It just so happened that his spiritual root attributes were compatible with the Golden Crown Thunder Peng’s inner elixir, and the success rate of refining the fake elixir was the highest, so he was chosen to refine the demon elixir.
Zhang Zhusheng lived up to everyone’s expectations. With the help of many spiritual medicines, he successfully refined the demon pill in just one year and was promoted to a false pill cultivator!
Although the false pill cultivator’s golden pill was defective and could never be promoted, and his magical powers were weaker than those of the early stage of the Jindan cultivator, they were still far superior to ordinary foundation-building cultivators.
With the background of Xuantian Sect, it is enough to take charge of one side!
And he is only over 150 years old this year, and he can still guard Xuantian Sect for another 300 years!
With two Jindan ancestors in charge, the disciples of Xuantian Sect bravely took the lead. Their morale was commendable, and they cast spells to attack the perimeter of the Sirius Howling Moon Formation.
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“It’s a disaster!”
In Wangyue Mountain City, Song Zhongjie looked up at the spirit boats surrounding the formation, his face turning pale.
“Third brother…what should I do?”
The Foundation Establishment cultivator with a sinister face looked at this scene, holding many flying swords in his hands to transmit messages: “Our affiliated forces and allied forces have just sent a message… saying that they are under siege. Xuantian Sect is going to wipe out the roots!”
“What grass are you cutting? My Song family has already sent out our direct descendants… Song Qing is also outside…”
Song Zhongjie calmed his mind and said, “With our ancestors in charge of the third-level formation, even two Jindan cultivators will not be able to break through the formation! As long as we delay for too long, the Qingmu Sect of Mu Country will definitely take action! This is our chance!”
The Qingmu Sect and the Xuantian Sect have always had a bad relationship and they almost came to blows a few years ago.
Adhering to the principle that the enemy of my enemy is my friend, the Song family has frequent contacts with the Aoki clan and their relationship is pretty good.
Once the Xuantian Sect reveals a flaw, the Qingmu Sect will definitely not miss this opportunity.
“Old Jiang!”
In the deepest part of Wangyue Mountain City, a retreat room opened, and a stream of light flew out, overflowing with magical power for perfect foundation building.
The person in the flowing light was the ancestor of the Song family!
This person looked middle-aged, and looked younger than Song Zhongjie, but his voice was old: “You, Xuantian Sect, want to fight to the death with my Song family?”
“The fish may die, but the net may not break!”
Patriarch Jiang looked at Patriarch Song calmly, and a talisman shining with silver light appeared in his hand.
“Third level forbidden breaking talisman?”
The Song family ancestor didn’t care at all: “It’s hard for you, old man Jiang, to find a talisman of this level… Do you dare to fight in the battle?”
Even though the third-level forbidden-breaking talisman is extremely rare, the third-level formation has long been different from the second-level formation and has undergone a qualitative change.
It is connected with the earth veins and forms a world of its own. Unless this world can be broken, it will be useless even if means such as blasting the forbidden talisman from inside are used.
Not to mention, the ancestor of the Song family is himself a top-grade second-level formation master, and even has the potential to be a third-level formation master.
With this person in charge, the power of the Heavenly Wolf Howling Moon Formation has been greatly improved.
Even if he faces a Jindan or a fake Dan, he is not afraid!
(End of this chapter)
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