Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 317

[Chapter 316 Two Years Later (Congratulations to the Leader of Fire, Rain, Ice and Wind!)]

Mount Futu.

A dark beam of light circled in the sky and then landed at the foot of the mountain, revealing the figure of a handsome man.

“This Yama Dao Palace may seem deserted and quiet… but it seems to be hiding some great danger. Even the local cultivators know something about it.”

Fang Xi murmured.

Although he did not find any danger after circling around just now, his spiritual sense was unable to penetrate the walls of the Taoist palace. There was no grass or trees nearby, and there was no trace of any insects, birds or animals… These were enough to explain some problems.

“It’s normal to have restrictions in places where Nascent Soul cultivators are…”

“According to the locals, as long as we don’t enter the Dao Palace, this area is relatively safe… It seems that the danger is only within the Dao Palace…”

There was a flash in Fang Xi’s eyes, and he suddenly shook the black banner in his hand.

A dark glow flickered above the long black banner, and the hideous image of a one-horned ghost king appeared above the banner.

He kept chanting spells, and one after another, he injected magic spells into the magic flag.

“Ahhh!”

A cloud of mist emerged, and a one-horned ghost king jumped out from it. He looked at the Taoist Palace on Mount Futu and seemed to be afraid to move forward.

“Why don’t you hurry up and go, do you want to be refined by the devil’s fire?”

Fang Xi sneered, and with a pinch of his fingers, he burned the One-Horned Ghost King, causing him to scream in surprise. Finally, he controlled a ball of black wind and rushed into the Yama Palace.

“Possession Technique!”

Upon seeing this, Fang Xi changed his hand gestures, and part of his spiritual consciousness actually fell directly on the One-Horned Ghost King, as if following him into the Yama Palace.

This is a method of using spiritual consciousness in the “Corpse Control Art”. It can only temporarily attach to the controlled object to gain the other party’s senses. It will become ineffective after a certain time limit.

Fang Xi would not put himself in danger, so he naturally chose to possess the Ghost King and investigate the weirdness of the Taoist Palace.

“This place… must have a restriction that limits divine consciousness.”

The one-horned ghost king’s ten-foot-tall body passed through the palace gate and walked into a pile of broken walls.

Feeling that his spiritual consciousness was restricted and unable to leave the body too far, Fang Xi couldn’t help but talk to himself.

He passed by an overturned incense burner, which was more than one meter tall and filled with various incense ashes. One could imagine how popular incense was in the past.

The One-Horned Ghost King walked barefoot, leaving huge footprints in the thick dust on the ground. He looked up and saw the plaque – ‘Huangquan Palace’!
He seemed a little afraid, but under Fang Xi’s urging, he still entered the palace.

As the main hall of the Taoist temple, this hall was built very majestically and tallly, with huge red-painted pillars everywhere that required two people to hug together, and each one seemed to be towering into the clouds.

Fang Xi looked directly towards the altar.

The one receiving the main offering in the middle was not some Taoist statue, but…

“Demon Lord?!”

Fang Xi looked at the scene in front of him and murmured unconsciously.

On the altar was a demon statue!
This demon statue was pitch black, had three heads and six arms, and a ferocious appearance. There was a crack in the middle of its eyebrows, revealing a red vertical eye.

Behind this Demon Lord, there are six black hole reliefs, all of which have very strange shapes, as if they want to suck people’s minds into them.

“Sure enough…are they the demons worshipped by the Demonic Path?”

“I have never seen a similar description of this golem in similar books…”

Fang Xi murmured, and the One-Horned Ghost King suddenly roared.

The rotten curtains around broke, and a piece of torn cloth fell from mid-air and was caught in the Ghost King’s hand with his outstretched arm.

“Is it a spell… ‘Demon Attraction Spell’? The spell that Qi Refining disciples practice?”

Fang Xi took a quick glance and showed some disdain.

This ‘Demon Attracting Technique’ is a technique of the same level as the ‘Skinning Technique’, which can only help a Taoist who has just entered the Dao realm. Of course, he would not take it seriously.

But after taking a casual glance, his consciousness fluctuated, and he said in surprise: “Hiss… This method of entering the Dao is a bit too dangerous, isn’t it? You actually have to actively lead the external demon into your body… and then tame and refine the demon… and use this to enter the Dao!”

“Sure enough… the skills in this world are all very strange and cruel…”

He sighed, but still memorized this Qi-refining technique.

At this moment, Fang Xi’s consciousness suddenly moved: “Who?”

The one-horned ghost king roared and revealed his true form, a three-meter-tall ghost. He opened his mouth and spurted out green flames that swept all around.

raging!

A strange scene appeared.

As the true fire of the third-level ghost king, when it encountered the surrounding walls and the statue of the Demon Lord, it was actually blocked by a flash of light.

It seems that there are some powerful prohibitions hidden in this hall.

When the green light surged, Fang Xi also saw the source of his uneasiness.

In the darkness, a figure appeared!
No, it was not a person, but…

…

“Hmm…”

Outside the Yama Palace, Fang Xi covered his forehead and felt a splitting headache.

He permanently lost that part of the possessed consciousness.

Snap!

A crisp sound was heard.

Fang Xi turned around expressionlessly, and saw that the black magic banner in his hand had a crack appearing on it without him noticing.

“Even the third-level One-Horned Ghost King was killed in an instant… He had almost no power to fight back.”

“The ‘great terror’ within the Yama Palace is beyond my expectations…”

He looked at the ruined palace gate in front of him, his expression changed for a while, and finally turned into a dark magic light, and turned and left.

Dozens of miles away.

A figure sneaked towards Futu Mountain.

Judging from his fat body, he was actually Pang Gongfeng!
He looked towards Futu Mountain, with fear, nostalgia… and even a hint of expectation in his eyes.

“I have already told you everything about the Dao Palace, not even exaggerating or hiding the dangers… After all, that Immortal will definitely inquire about it from many sources…”

“But if this person still refuses to believe in evil and insists on exploring the Yama Palace… then it’s none of my business.”

“Given the dangers in the Taoist Palace, even a real Taoist priest might die, and then… the golden elixir…”

No one knew what magic Pang Gongsheng used, but his figure disappeared into the night, making it extremely difficult to spot him.

“Oh? Do you think I’m going to die?”

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded beside him.

Pang Gongsheng was startled to find that the handsome young man who had asked for directions in the daytime was now standing on a green rock, looking at him with a smile on his face.

He bowed quickly: “Senior, you are joking… I was just worried about your safety and wanted to check on you… Now that I see that you are fine, I am really relieved…”

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“hehe.”

Fang Xi sneered several times, a dark light flashing in his eyes, and suddenly asked: “What exactly is that thing in the Taoist palace? Is that the reason why so many evil things avoid it?”

“That is… a sin!”

Pang Gongfeng felt his mind was confused and he spoke unconsciously.

After he said it, his face changed drastically and he covered his mouth.

“Dao Nie?”

Fang Xi’s expression changed, and then turned into a sneer: “It seems that you really know a lot…”

“This…my master, ‘Master Xiaofeng’, once listened to a lecture in the Taoist Palace…” Pang Gongfeng said hurriedly.

“A Jindan teacher…”

Fang Xi sneered, and suddenly his figure flashed, and he grabbed the man’s neck, his eyes flashing: “Forget it… I’ll see for myself!”

After searching his soul for a while, Fang Xi’s expression changed slightly: “It turns out to be like this… This world is quite interesting… However, some preparations should still be made.”

“It seems that I still need to learn one or two techniques of this world… I don’t know how much time it will take me… Wait, isn’t this stupid? If I just go find the evil demon, won’t I be able to learn it immediately?”

…

Two years later.

The Southern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World.

The edge of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range.

Several streams of light were controlling spiritual weapons and were fighting a monster.

“Friend Gong, you have great magical powers. This flying sword technique really has some true teachings from the Star Gate!”

A young man who was building his foundation was looking at another female cultivator with an intoxicated look, praising her constantly.

The female cultivator was wearing a lotus green palace dress, her face still had a bit of childishness, and she was extremely beautiful. She was riding a flying sword that looked like a jade hairpin, which was emitting rays of emerald green light, and was besieging a monster in front of her.

This monster looks like a monkey, but has four arms and yellowish hair all over its body. It is good at earth escape techniques and appears to be a second-level monster.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to hold out until now under the siege of several foundation-building monks.

Although the female cultivator surnamed Gong has a young face and her cultivation is still in the initial stage of foundation building, her sword-controlling skills are very advanced and she seems to be the main force among these people.

“Gah!”

At this moment, the four-armed ape roared, its demonic power surged, its muscles swelled, and its eyes turned red, and it seemed to have advanced to the second-level upper grade.

“Not good… this demon monkey has actually awakened the innate magic of ‘Blood Madness’!”

A male cultivator saw this and shouted in horror.

But it was too late. After performing the “Blood Madness Technique”, the four-armed ape’s body flashed with blood, and it actually knocked away the spiritual weapons of several people. It then suddenly leaped in front of the young foundation-building cultivator.

“Gah!”

The monkey’s arms were like iron pillars, smashing down violently.

The young foundation-building monk pointed his finger, and a black iron shield surrounding him immediately floated up. The two collided, making a sound like a huge bell colliding.

His face changed and he flew backwards far away, gasping for breath, obviously seriously injured.

As soon as this foundation-building monk retreated, a flaw immediately appeared in the encirclement.

The four-armed ape did not retreat but advanced, revealing its ferocious appearance, and rushed in front of the female cultivator named Gong.

“Biyun!”

The female cultivator surnamed Gong pointed the flying sword, and the spiritual weapon immediately turned into a stream of emerald green light, attacking the monster from behind.

But the monkey seemed to have eyes on the back of its head. It grabbed with its two arms and actually held the flying sword that was like a jade hairpin tightly in its hands.

The remaining two arms had their fingers clasped together, exuding demonic energy, and like iron hammers, they smashed wildly at the defensive spiritual weapon of the female cultivator named Gong – a cloud scarf.

Seeing the expression of the female cultivator surnamed Gong becoming increasingly pale, the remaining few foundation-building cultivators looked at each other and turned into escaping lights, shooting backwards…

“you……”

When the female cultivator surnamed Gong saw this scene, she couldn’t help but get furious.

Swish!

After her defensive spiritual weapon, the Cloud Scarf, endured several heavy blows, its light finally dimmed and it fell to the side.

The ferocious face of the demon ape was already within reach.

Just as the woman surnamed Gong closed her eyes and waited for death, a loud phoenix cry suddenly came from the sky!

(End of this chapter)