Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 210

[Chapter 209 Xiaoqinglong Decoction (asking for monthly ticket)]

Xiaoqinglong Soup is delicious. It is mainly made from the fins, tail and bones of the Xiaoqinglong fish, and many magical herbs are added. It is very beneficial for improving the magic power of the foundation-building monks.

However, Fang Xi’s cultivation had already reached the middle stage of foundation building, and even after drinking a bowl of “Little Green Dragon Soup”, it was only comparable to one or two months of meditation and Qi training.

“I’ll give you this soup…”

He looked at Xia Houying and Yan Hongxiu who were serving on his left and right, and casually gave the remaining “Xiao Qinglong Soup” to everyone.

These two female cultivators had already reached the peak of the sixth level of Qi Refining at an early stage. If they could get help from the spiritual energy of the Xiao Qing Long Tang, they would be able to break through the bottleneck of the late stage of Qi Refining.

“Thank you, sir!”

Xiahou Ying and Yan Hongxiu happily agreed. After taking the Xiaoqinglong Decoction, they quickly said goodbye and returned to their room to meditate and refine their spiritual energy.

After all, this is a spiritual vegetable that can only be enjoyed by cultivators who have established their foundation, so its effectiveness is still a bit stronger for them.

Moreover, this opportunity is rare and must be seized.

After the two maids left, Fang Xi continued to eat and drink.

The skeleton of the small blue dragon is used to make blue dragon soup, and the large pieces of fish meat are made into fish sashimi.

The slices of fish sashimi are crystal clear, and are served with a variety of sauces, giving them different flavors.

Fang Xi took a sip of peach wine, then a bite of fish, feeling the cool spiritual energy with a slight sense of comfort spreading in his mouth, revealing a satisfied smile: “This is life…”

…

After eating and drinking, Fang Xi walked out of Changqing Pavilion, took a walk alone, and came to the demon tree.

At this time, the demon tree was already more than ten feet tall, and even the ‘Yi Mu Divine Thunder Array’ could not cover it, and its huge canopy could be seen from a distance.

Regarding this tree, Fang Xi only said that it was the center of the formation set up on the island, and strictly prohibited any cultivator from approaching it.

Naturally, no one would risk angering the island owner to try out the power of the Yi Mu Divine Thunder Formation.

Sometimes, telling only part of the truth is easier to deceive people than telling a lie!

“After a hundred years of cultivating immortality, half of my friends have disappeared…”

Fang Xi sighed, and came to the demon tree. He first fed Tai Sui with a large amount of spirit fish and spirit rice, and then cut off the fragrant Tai Sui meat for the demon tree to enjoy.

He had also eaten this second-level Tai Sui meat before. It was indeed very fragrant and had a better taste than ordinary second-level monster meat. It was a delicacy on earth.

“When I reach my 100th birthday, I can cut off a few dozen kilograms of Tai Sui meat and use it with Xiao Qing Long Tang to entertain guests…”

Since I can raise the first little blue dragon, I can naturally raise the second and third…

Fang Xi is still very confident about this.

If there is not enough time… then at most I can let the Green Horned Fish Dragon bleed a little. As a demon race that has awakened the dragon bloodline, Daqing’s blood can definitely stimulate the Jade Carp to advance…

“I forgot the important things…”

After Fang Xi finished thinking, he took out the black ‘Aoki Seal’.

The seal was only the size of a child’s fist and was square. There were blood-colored lines on the seal body, and the handle of the seal was blurry, with only eight simple carving marks.

“The secret of planting treasures!”

He recalled the formula and mental method of “Zhongbao Jue”, and kept making hand gestures with his hands. Suddenly, he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the black wooden seal.

Puff!
A circle of blood light surrounded the black wooden seal, and it suddenly greedily devoured a large amount of Qingmu Changsheng power. The blood-colored lines on the surface were ready to move, absorbing all the blood light.

“Go ahead!”

Fang Xi cast the last spell, and the black wooden seal fell on the trunk of the demon tree.

Swish!

A crack appeared on the trunk of the demon tree, like a tree hole, swallowing the black wooden seal.

After the black wooden seal disappeared, the hole on the tree also disappeared, which was very strange.

“It must be me who has refined this spiritual root to the point where my mind and spirit are one, like a clone… Otherwise, planting the treasure into the tree would not be so smooth…”

“Now that this demon tree is cultivating the Black Wood Seal, it is equivalent to my clone refining a magic weapon. There is another mystery…”

“According to the ‘Treasure Planting Technique’, the most important thing about this wood refining method is time. If it only takes a few decades, the magic weapon will not be very powerful. It will take at least a hundred years to have a certain effect… But the growth of the demon tree is extraordinary. As long as there is enough blood and flesh, one year can be equivalent to ten or a hundred years of ordinary spirit wood… Then after a thousand or ten thousand years of ‘planting treasure’, to what extent will the power of my life magic weapon be improved?”

A hint of anticipation emerged on Fang Xi’s face. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the hideous trunk of the demon tree, silently feeling something.

Suddenly, a hint of joy appeared on his face: “Open!”

The next moment, dark mists formed around Dragon Fish Island and merged with the gray mist of the “Xuanmu Array”.

However, this time, the black fog overwhelmed the gray fog, presenting a gray-black color.

The entire Dragon Fish Island became vaguely visible in this layer of gray-black fog…

There is an inexplicable void being moved and transformed… but no cultivator can discover it!
“After nearly ten years of growth, the demon tree’s magic domain has made great progress…”

“The ‘Nine Nether Mysterious Wood Formation’ has finally been completed…”

A hint of joy flashed across Fang Xi’s face: “At this moment, this formation is definitely ranked at the quasi-third level, and it can be called the ‘Forbidden Formation’… plus I am in charge, even a Jindan ancestor would find it difficult to… uh, forget it…”

He thought that the Song family was also protected by a third-level formation and presided over by a formation master, but was destroyed by the Xuantian Sect. It was not very auspicious, so he did not raise the flag.

“But I’m stronger than the Song family!”

Fang Xi thought about it and touched the storage ring.

Crash!
One wooden puppet after another appeared, all with blank eyes and roots coming out of their seven orifices.

In order to refine the foundation-building pill, he had almost consumed all the materials from the various demon kings he killed.

But later, in order for Wei Yixi to build his foundation and Tai Sui to be promoted, he went to the Daliang world twice to get demon pills.

Every demon pill that is taken out means the loss of life of at least several second-level demon beasts!

This is based on the premise that the demon king in the Daliang world is gifted and has a relatively high delivery rate!

Therefore, Fang Xi had accumulated a lot of second-level monster materials.

By piecing them together, a legion of nearly thirty second-order puppets can be pulled out, including seven main combat puppets, and the other twenty-three are indirectly controlled by the demon tree, and their movements are stiff and rigid.

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Well, among the beast shapes, there are also Song Qing and Hua He, two human puppets wearing vine masks, like aliens like huskies mixed in with a wolf pack.

Hiss!

A giant python had hideous wounds on half of its body and was spitting out its tongue. Suddenly, it was caught by the hanging vines of the demon tree and hung in mid-air.

Next, there was a monster with flaming red hair that looked like a lion…

The third one, the fourth one…

There were a total of twenty-three puppets hanging under the demon tree. If seen by outside monks, it would be a scene enough to make them tremble with fear.

However, all of this has been concealed by Fang Xi using the ‘Nine Nether Mysterious Wood Array’. If viewed from Dragon Fish Island, the most one can see is the crown of the Demon Tree, but the trunk and vines are completely invisible.

And if you look from the sky outside, you will find a formation that looks like a gray-black bowl, which has been turned upside down and covers the entire Dragon Fish Island!
“Well, after forming a world of its own, you still have to open a certain void every day to receive the light of the sun and the moon… It’s a bit troublesome.”

Fang Xi seemed to be thinking: “According to rumors, the real paradise is self-contained, with the sun, moon, stars and spiritual energy, and all things forming a cycle… I am still a long way from this step.”

“Those who have established their own world can be called earthly immortals, right?”

“Once you enter the realm, you will be immune to all things and all causes and effects will be resolved?”

“Uh…it really requires more effort.”

Forcing his mind back to focus, Fang Xi looked at the twenty-odd puppets, thoughtfully.

He uses a unique way of making wooden puppets, and in terms of the number of puppets he can manipulate, he far exceeds that of ordinary puppeteers.

Strictly speaking, it was not him who controlled the puppets, but the demon tree!
Only the seven main combat puppets that had been infused with spiritual consciousness were truly controlled by him.

“These second-level puppets are still a little lacking in strength to protect the Demon Tree… After all, they are too rigid and stiff…”

“Well… it’s really difficult for a tree to have the idea of being flexible.”

Fang Xi couldn’t help laughing.

He looked at these puppets, his eyes full of ambition: “The idea of using puppets to form a battle formation should be feasible…”

Fang Xi recalled the Song family’s third-level—the Heavenly Wolf Howling Moon Formation!

“If we split this formation, with each second-level monster acting as the center of the formation, and gather the power of thirty puppets… we should be able to set up a part of the formation and summon the phantom of the Heavenly Wolf…”

“But there are still many difficulties, such as refining the third-level formation flag and formation plate… and exploring the formation while moving…”

“However, if it is just for protection, there is no need to move. All you need to do is activate the formation flag…”

“By then, the Nine Nether Mysterious Wood Formation will be protecting Dragon Fish Island. Even if a Jindan ancestor breaks in by force, there will be the ‘Sky Wolf Howling Moon Formation’ to protect him… maybe with the help of the Forbidden Formation, we can stop him?”

“When it comes to defensive combat, the formation master is really too foul… No, it’s me who is too foul.”

“In the Kingdom of Yue, there are very few people who are stronger than me in formations. There may be some who are stronger than me in puppetry… but when it comes to the fusion of formations and puppetry, there should be no one who is stronger than me.”

“It is impossible for those second-level puppeteers to control so many second-level puppets. Their spiritual awareness is totally insufficient. It would be better if they were replaced by third-level puppeteers…”

“Huh… After planting trees for so long, I finally feel at ease.”

Fang Xi smiled.

At the age of 100, he finally had a stable foundation in the Kingdom of Yue.

The kind that even the Xuantian Sect cannot take away!

“Sure enough…if you plant trees, you will have everything you need in the end?”

“Now, the completion of foundation building is nothing to me. The only thing left is the bottleneck of forming the elixir…”

Fang Xi looked towards the direction of Maple Leaf Island and touched his chin.

He did not plan to hold a grand celebration for his 100th birthday, and only wanted to invite a few good friends to enjoy some delicious food.

I don’t know…will Ruan Xingling come again?
(End of this chapter)