Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 311

[Chapter 310 Boundless Sea of Blood (asking for monthly ticket)]

What those Taoists did not realize was that Fang Xi actually followed Yu Hua and swaggered into the city.

Yu Hua entered the city, came to a slum, and lived in his own shabby shack.

This place is densely packed with people, and there are a lot of wooden houses built. I don’t know how many people live in them.

The night is dark.

Yu Hua stared at the medicine furnace in front of him intently, constantly adding some other random medicinal materials.

After the medicine furnace cooled down, he looked at the half-solidified scarlet liquid and a sickly look of joy appeared on his face: “The color and smell are all right… This secret medicine is done!”

Yu Hua took a deep breath and glanced around.

It is now late at night and most people dare not go out.

He found a roll of rag and kept wiping a small dagger.

After the liquid medicine cooled down slightly, Yu Hua quickly swallowed it, silently chanted the spell of “Skinning Technique” in his mind, bit the rag in his mouth, and picked up the dagger…

…

“What a ruthless person!”

Fang Xi swept his mind around and collected it. Most of the situations of the entire town were already clearly visible in his mind.

Except for the “Wupi Temple” located in the center of the city, because of fear of the possible existence of real Taoist priests, everything else is basically visible.

A smile appeared on his face and he walked out onto the street, a place that was still bustling and noisy.

“Uncle… come and play!”

In a place full of bright lights and feasting, a large number of beautiful women were wearing gauze and throwing handkerchiefs and perfumes to the outside world…

From time to time, laughter and joy could be heard from the vermilion-painted red building.

Fang Xi came to the door and looked at the brothel: “Xuan Miao Lou… this name is quite interesting!”

“Oh… this young man is so handsome!”

A gorgeous woman with a charming figure, a beauty spot on the corner of her mouth, and wearing only a tube top came out. When she saw Fang Xi, her eyes immediately lit up: “My name is Yingying… Is this your first time here, sir?”

“Exactly!”

Fang Xi put his arms around the other person’s waist openly and could feel the delicate and elastic skin.

“Tsk tsk… Although this is your first time here, it is definitely not your first time to come to a place like this, right?”

Yingying grabbed Fang Xi’s mischievous hand and said with a coquettish voice.

“Haha… we don’t have to know each other before we meet, let’s go.”

Fang Xi hugged the girl and swaggered into Xuanmiao Tower. As expected, he saw wine and women everywhere, and many new and strange things. It was indeed a mysterious place.

“Sir…how would you like to play tonight?”

Yingying leaned close to Fang Xi’s earlobe and spoke with a sweet breath.

“I want to… go there and play!”

Fang Xi pointed to a place behind Xuanmiao Tower.

Yingying saw this and her expression suddenly changed. She forced a smile and said, “Sir… that place is only for poor fools to go. With your handsome appearance, there will be many sisters willing to accompany you even if you don’t want money. Why do you have to humiliate yourself?”

“No need, I just like to get it for free!”

Fang Xi laughed and walked towards the backyard of Xuanmiao Building.

Just now outside, he saw a lot of ragged people wandering in the backyard of the building, with a mixture of fear and expectation on their faces.

From time to time, someone would be chosen, enter the backyard, and then be carried out as a corpse!

However, most of the corpses had satisfied smiles on their faces.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense at this moment, he naturally discovered that those in the backyard were all female cultivators with great accomplishments!

It’s a pity that most of them have low cultivation bases, all around the Qi Refining Stage, and only one person seems to have reached the Foundation Establishment Stage.

“It seems that they are all practicing the Cha Nu Fa… They are all female Bodhisattvas…”

“It just so happens that this concrete soul is so powerful… I have never tried it before.”

Fang Xi lifted the bead curtain and walked into the backyard of Xuanmiao Tower.

Yingying didn’t dare to follow. She could only curse inwardly that the damn ghost could not be persuaded with kind words, and then went to entertain other guests.

“Hello? Sisters, we have another guest.”

A scantily clad woman was sitting there sipping tea with confidence. When she saw Fang Xi coming, she giggled.

To be honest, this woman is far inferior to Yingying in terms of appearance and figure, but for some reason, there is an indescribable charm in her every frown and smile that is so captivating.

“You can’t…and neither can they!”

Fang Xi looked at the woman coming towards him, but he stretched out a finger and shook it gently with a playful smile on his face.

“Hehe…what’s wrong with my slave family?”

The female cultivator sneered in her heart, but the smile on her face became even wider. She was charming and her eyes were like water, as if she wanted to make people fall deeply in love with her. She was using some kind of charm technique.

But the next moment, her face turned pale, she took three steps back, and suddenly spat out a small mouthful of blood.

“Sisters, it’s the Taoist!”

A small female cultivator nearby saw this and immediately screamed.

“Which fellow is here to cause trouble?”

A woman with a face as cold as ice walked out, her aura faintly comparable to that of a person who had attained perfection in Qi Refining.

“You can’t do that either… Even if you come together, I will kill you!”

Fang Xi laughed loudly, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, he found the only female cultivator who was in the foundation-building stage, and transmitted his message to her using his spiritual sense.

The woman with a face as cold as ice had hands as white as jade and painted emerald green nails. Just as she was about to take action, a lazy voice came from upstairs: “Hanyu, wait a minute…Please ask this young man to come up. I will personally entertain him!”

Han Yu’s expression changed, and he immediately lowered his eyebrows and became respectful: “This young man… please go upstairs!”

“Um!”

Fang Xi went up to the second floor and entered a private room.

In the box, an incense burner was lit, and in front of it was a white jade screen embroidered with various lifelike erotic pictures.

A female cultivator wearing only a thin gauze sat cross-legged on a cushion behind a screen. When she saw Fang Xi coming, she opened her eyes and asked, “Which fellow Taoist is playing this joke on Aunt Lan?”

“Daoyou? Are you worthy?”

Fang Xi snorted coldly, took a step forward, and the aura of the Dan Jin suddenly burst out, but was confined to this room.

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Aunt Lan’s face changed drastically, and she immediately fell to the ground, prostrating herself and bowing deeply: “Greetings to the Immortal! I wonder what business the Immortal has here? Aunt Lan and the Xuanyin Temple will do their best to help the Immortal…”

“Not bad, you are very flexible and know how to find a backer, although I have no idea what Xuanyin Temple is…”

Fang Xi sat down on a chair and said casually, “This seems to be the territory of Wupi Temple. What are you doing here, Xuanyin Temple?”

“This… our Xuanyin Temple has set up bases in several nearby cities for the purpose of collecting methods for refining human medicine…”

Aunt Lan answered hesitantly.

Fang Xi suddenly thought of those men who were carried out and drained of their essence, and was immediately speechless.

Even if this kind of behavior is only directed at mortals, it is absolutely evil in the Southern Wilderness and will be surrounded and suppressed by righteous monks.

In this Red Sun Realm, it is almost commonplace.

“As expected of a troubled time, human life is as precious as grass…”

He sighed inwardly, and then heard Aunt Lan say, “But the other strongholds are guarded by Taoists. I am in charge of this place for a reason… It’s because of the old master of Wupi Temple. He is about to die. Once he dies… many fellow Taoists will come and covet the great pill he left behind…”

“Big Dan? What Big Dan?”

Fang Xi asked curiously, but saw Aunt Lan tremble slightly and she couldn’t help but snorted coldly.

The overwhelming power of the golden elixir made Aunt Lan kneel down immediately: “Master, spare my life… The so-called great elixir… isn’t it the golden elixir left by our predecessors?”

“Cultivator… Golden Elixir?”

Fang Xi was truly stunned this time.

According to his knowledge, the golden elixir of the Jindan cultivators in the Southern Wilderness is the essence of their spirit, energy and soul. Once the cultivator dies, whether by sitting in meditation or falling, the golden elixir will directly disintegrate and dissipate.

Unless the cultivator uses some rare magic methods during his lifetime, such as the “art of stealing elixir”, he can barely preserve and use the golden elixir.

How come here, the golden elixir of the monks can still be left after their death?

“Could it be… this is the secret of the magical elixir of the Dharma Cultivator?”

Fang Xi pondered in his heart, while Aunt Lan below was already muttering in her heart, how could this real Taoist not even know such common sense?
Could it be… a fake? !

Just when Aunt Lan wanted to test it out, Fang Xi’s big hand had already pressed down.

“Senior, please spare my life…”

Aunt Lan’s body suddenly became illusory, leaving Fang Xi with nothing to grab.

Not far away, a figure flashed, and the person’s body split into two, fleeing in two directions.

“snort!”

Fang Xi snorted coldly. A layer of colorful restriction appeared on the surrounding walls, doors and windows at some point, which bounced the two figures back.

He grabbed with his big hands and broke the two black blades that appeared out of thin air into pieces, then strangled the necks of the two figures.

“this……”

After seeing it clearly, Fang Xi couldn’t help but be surprised again.

There were two people, a man and a woman. The woman was Aunt Lan, and the man had a handsome appearance and looked vaguely similar to Aunt Lan.

He was stunned for a moment, but without hesitation, he searched the souls of both of them separately…

A moment later.

Fang Xi had a weird look on his face, and corpse fire started burning on his hands, burning the two men to ashes.

These two people are actually the same person, both are Aunt Lan.

This person was practicing the “Yin Yang Technique” of Xuanyin Temple. This technique required twins, a boy and a girl, to practice, and one of them would completely absorb the other, thus achieving the effect of a yin and yang double body.

“The magic in this world is indeed very strange and weird…”

Fang Xi murmured, recalling the information he had gained from the soul search.

What Auntie Lan said was basically true. She came here for the ‘Boundless Blood Sea Pill’ left behind by the old master of Wupi Temple after his death!
That’s right, the golden pill formed by practicing Wupi Temple’s skills and finally condensing the supernatural power has a name, called ‘Boundless Blood Sea Pill’!
This means that to practice this pill, you will definitely create boundless killing and a sea of blood!
“After the supernatural power golden pill cultivator of the law practice passes away, the golden pill can really be preserved, which is called the ‘big pill’. It is an extremely precious immortal cultivation resource… It helps people to become pills!”

“Therefore, when the old abbot is about to pass away, more and more Taoists will come to the Wupi Temple, all wanting to fight for this great medicine…”

“Even… Taoists and Taoists, Taoists and Taoists, and even Taoists and Taoists… can devour each other to make up for their Taoist foundation, thereby making a rapid improvement in their magic power?”

Fang Xi recalled the memories he had obtained and could not help but wonder: “Why does it feel so similar to the ‘stealing immortal foundation’ and ‘stealing pill method’? Could it be that the Yama Dao Master back then was also a member of the Demon Sect and deliberately passed down this method just to make it easier for people to steal each other’s foundations?”

(End of this chapter)