Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 232

[Chapter 231: Easy Victory (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance!)]

The Thunder Sword!

This sword is a rare treasure with thunder attributes, passed down by the founder of the Spirit Sword Sect.

It is said that when combined with the secret sword technique, its power is even greater than that of a top-grade spiritual weapon!
Strictly speaking, its power is even stronger than the “Purple Bracelet” in Fang Xi’s hand.

“Once this sword is used, it will either kill or injure. Daoist friend, you should think carefully. Do you have to protect that robbery cultivator?”

Li Rujian held the sword in both hands, raised it above his head, and shouted sternly.

“This island master said that once you enter this island, all grudges will be forgotten!”

Fang Xi flicked his sleeves to activate a green magic power, and took the Yi Mu Divine Sword back into his hand. He saw that a gap had appeared on the blade of the short sword.

After all, this sword is the condensation of divine light, barely reaching the level of a top-grade spiritual weapon, and it is difficult to match the power of the Thunder Sword!
He smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the sword.

Amidst the flashing green light, the gap on the Yi Mu Divine Sword disappeared instantly, and the crisp sword sound was heard again.

“Stubborn!”

Li Rujian had a cold expression as he continuously sent the Gengjin sword energy that he had cultivated for many years into the Jinglei Sword.

The Thunder Sword was infused with this powerful magical power. Golden lightning flashed wildly on the sword body, and the sword light surged, carrying wind and thunder, with astonishing power!
“The sword moves wind and thunder!”

Ruan Xingling’s expression changed slightly: “This Lingjian Sect’s Great Elder, is his attainment in the way of swordsmanship so high?!”

“Gengjin Sword Technique, Five Thunders Blow the Top of the Head!”

Li Rujian held the Jinglei Sword in his hand, and with one strike of the sword, the sword light was divided into five beams, each of which carried the power of wind and thunder, with an extremely powerful momentum!
Fang Xi flicked his ten fingers with both hands, and beams of Yimu divine light flew out, transforming into five Yimu divine swords, fighting against Jinglei.

Boom!

Lightning flashed, sword energy struck wildly!
The blue and golden divine thunders entangled and devoured each other… and finally dissipated.

Fang Xi flicked his sleeves and took back the five Yi Mu divine swords. He waved his left hand lightly again, and six identical Yi Mu divine swords emerged. They combined with each other and turned into a giant green sword.

Swish!

On the sword body, there was even a green spiritual flame burning!
Yimu True Fire!

The huge green sword carrying flames slashed across the sky, fighting with Li Rujian. The green true fire and golden thunder kept flashing, and it seemed that it was not at a disadvantage at all.

“A complete set of top-grade spiritual weapons? They’re all flying swords?”

Liu Sanqi touched his chin and said, “Has such a fine and high-quality spiritual weapon appeared in the Three Kingdoms recently? Why have I never seen it before…”

In fact, when Liu Sanqi saw those green daggers, he felt a little nervous for some reason.

When he saw Fang Xi this time, he felt completely different from before, and he even had the urge to kneel down.

Fortunately, he was a foundation-building cultivator, so he did not lose his composure in front of others.

But he also knew that Fang Xi was a man of few secrets. This set of blue flying swords was even more mysterious: “This battle… is really full of suspense…”

“Impossible… Even if it is a set of flying swords, how can he have such a powerful spiritual sense to control it?” You Yuezi’s face was full of disbelief.

Now that Fang Xi had displayed such great fighting skills, even she might not be able to easily defeat him.

Even You Yuezi knew that if she were to replace Li Rujian, she might not be able to deal with him as easily as the other party, and she might even… lose!

Whether she admits it or not, in everyone’s eyes, Fang Xi now has the combat power of the late foundation building stage.

Suddenly, there was another earth-shaking sound.

Li Rujian’s face flushed red, and the Thunder Sword in his hand burst out with a terrifying Gengjin golden light. He slashed thirteen times in a row, and finally broke the giant green sword burning the Yimu True Fire into pieces.

At this moment, the aura on his body was already approaching the perfect level of foundation building!

“This person… actually used a secret technique to increase his magic power?”

Ruan Xingling sighed softly, and her sweet voice was heard by every cultivator around her: “The life span of the Spirit Sword Sect’s Great Elder is not long, and he is wasting so much of his vitality. It’s simply not worth it…”

The foundation-building swordsman from Lingjian Sect also had a worried look on his face. Upon hearing this, he couldn’t help but glare at Ruan Xingling fiercely.

“Oh? Fight hard?”

Fang Xi chuckled, retracted the six Yi Mu magic swords, clasped his hands together, and the power of Qing Mu Chang Sheng Gong poured out.

whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Green light flashed, and a total of twelve Yimu flying swords circled around him, causing all the foundation-building cultivators who were watching to change color.

“Well…it’s time to end it, Ji!”

Under Fang Xi’s command of the mind, the twelve Yi Mu magic swords flew out, moving back and forth like fairies from the sky. The layout was ingenious, forming a certain formation, surrounding Li Rujian in the center.

Swish!

Strands of Yimu divine thunder flew out from the green dagger, as if forming a lightning net.

The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and blue lightning as thick as a bowl fell down!

“Is this… a formation?!”

Li Rujian’s eyes flashed like lightning and he turned pale with horror.

“This is the ‘Yimu Divine Thunder Sword Formation’ that I created myself. I hope you can appreciate it…”

Fang Xi laughed loudly, and countless thick green lightning bolts fell from the air.

Boom!

Boom!

Li Rujian roared angrily and used the Jinglei Sword to fight against several Yi Mu Divine Thunders. However, the Jinglei Sword finally flew out of his hand and was hit by a thick Yi Mu Divine Thunder.

Snap!

The sword light on his body dissipated, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath quickly weakened.

“Master Fang, stop it. I admit defeat on behalf of the Great Elder!”

Seeing that Li Rujian might even die in the sword formation, the black-clothed foundation-building cultivator of Lingjian Sect immediately let out a long roar.

Swoosh!

In the Yimu Divine Thunder Sword Formation, a green short sword was pressed against Li Rujian’s neck.

Fang Xi smiled and asked, “Do you want to admit defeat, fellow Daoist?”

Li Rujian seemed to have aged several dozen years in an instant, and his sword-like straight back bent down: “Daoyou, your sword formation is truly brilliant. I admit defeat!”

“That’s great.”

Fang Xi flicked his sleeves and casually retracted the twelve flying swords, looking like he was doing it with ease.

This is also normal.

After all, if he exerted his full strength, he could control at least nineteen Yimu Divine Swords!
As for the Yimu Divine Thunder Formation?
After this formation fell into his hands, he had already thoroughly comprehended it, combined with the tricks of moving the formation, to form the ‘Yimu Divine Thunder Sword Formation’, which was his latest research result.

Now that it was used, it was indeed extremely sharp and easily defeated the enemy.

“With my current late foundation building cultivation, even if I only use Yimu Divine Light, cultivators in the late foundation building stage or even those who have completed the foundation building stage are no match for me…”

Fang Xi retracted his magical power and smiled kindly: “Since the battle has come to an end, we will not talk about the past. Please go to Changqing Pavilion and sit for a while…”

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“You are too polite, fellow Daoist.”

Yan Changkong and the others who were building their foundation looked extremely solemn, completely different from before.

After all, Fang Xi’s current magical powers are comparable to those of a perfect foundation-building cultivator, which truly makes them in awe.

“Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Fang. From now on, I will give you the title of the number one cultivator in Wandao Lake.”

Ruan Xingling also laughed.

After hearing this, Fang Xi felt embarrassed.

‘The first monk in Wandao Lake?’

“Well… it’s barely first place, isn’t it?”

Li Rujian was seriously injured, and because he used a secret method to forcefully increase his magic power, it might even shorten his lifespan. He said nothing at all. The other black-clothed foundation-building cultivator said a few polite words and then took Li Rujian away in embarrassment.

As for You Yuezi, she forced a stiff smile on her face, not wanting to provoke Fang Xi, this powerful enemy and neighbor.

The rest of the foundation-building cultivators went to Changqing Pavilion together. Fang Xi ordered a banquet to be prepared, and they tasted the Little Green Dragon Soup and the second-level dragon scale rice together, and they all praised them highly.

For a moment, both the host and the guests were happy.

…

“Master Fang, you are too polite. We will definitely visit you again in the future…”

After seeing off the last foundation-building cultivator, Fang Xi returned to the deserted Changqing Pavilion and drank the remaining wine in the cup alone.

“Island Master…”

Zhong Hongyu appeared from the corridor and knelt on the ground: “Island Master, I have troubled you to stand up for me and challenge me to a duel with the late foundation building master. I have nothing to repay you for…”

“If you can successfully build your foundation, it will be the best reward for me.”

Fang Xi showed a gentle smile: “In a few days, you can start your retreat to break through the foundation building. I will personally protect you!”

“yes……”

Zhong Hongyu looked at Fang Xi with some obsession.

Women in the world of immortal cultivation naturally admire the strong, not to mention that Fang Xi is someone she has been close to since childhood, so the feeling is even more different.

…

“Ah…Ancestor Fang, you don’t keep your word!”

The next day.

Zhong Hongyu came to Changqing Pavilion to pay her respects and suddenly heard a scream.

In the flashing green light, it seemed that several corpses were thrown out, and then they were put into the storage bag.

“Hongxiu, Xiaoying, come out and wash the floor.”

Fang Xi walked out of Changqing Pavilion with a gloomy face: “I am speechless… There are some stupid robber cultivators who listened to my words and entered the island. All their grudges were gone, and they wanted to seek refuge with this island master to avoid disaster. They also wanted to make this island master the leader of robber cultivators… Do you think I am really the one who protects robber cultivators?”

For some reason, Zhong Hongyu suddenly felt like laughing.

But then, his expression became serious again: “We have clearly explained it, why don’t outsiders believe it?”

She was a little angry. She had worked so hard to get the foundation-building pill, but she was robbed and killed. How could this be the result?
If the island owner had not been strong enough to protect her, she might have been captured and killed by Lingjianmen for revenge…

“Things in the world are always like this…If you are affected, it only means that your heart is not strong enough.”

Fang Xi smiled slightly. He didn’t care about these things anyway. It was good to be the tree fertilizer for free.

As for the nonsense that if you enter our island, all grudges will be wiped out and you won’t be hurt by a catastrophe…

In fact, this also depends on the person. Whether to accept it or not is entirely up to the island owner’s free will.

Although, the Dragon Fish Island is now a paradise, even if the Xuantian Sect is provoked, it seems that it can keep the enemy out…

“I see that you are full of energy and vitality. Your three treasures of spirit, energy and soul are all at their peak. It’s a good time for you to go into seclusion…”

Fang Xi glanced at Zhong Hongyu with his spiritual sense and said, “Let me see the foundation-building pill…”

Zhong Hongyu took out a small bottle from her storage bag and handed it to Fang Xi.

Fang Xi took it and examined it briefly: “There is no problem with the pill. Although the inferior foundation-building pill is only 60% to 70% as effective as the genuine one, it should be enough for you.”

After all, Zhong Hongyu has a mid-grade spiritual root, so at least her spiritual root aptitude will not lag behind when building her foundation.

(End of this chapter)