Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 348

[Chapter 347 Taibai (Subscription Request)]

A beam of white light flew out from the Xuanbing Palace, carrying with it a sense of extreme coldness. It was Feng Bingxian.

She stared intently at the layers of ghost clouds not far away, an expression of shock appearing on her face.

Now, in the entire Xuanbing Palace, she is the only one who refines external elixirs and dares to come out to watch the battle.

After a moment.

Countless ghost fogs dissipated and were absorbed by a white bone banner like a whale sucking water, revealing a cloudless sky.

Fang Xi’s incarnation, ‘Yun Jiezi’, stood with his hands behind his back, holding the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

“Grand Elder…what was that just now?”

Feng Bingxian was not a Jindan cultivator after all, and her senses were not sharp enough. She could only sense that there was a Jindan battle, but she knew nothing about the identity of the visitor and what would happen next.

“Two Jindan monks came, but I dismissed them casually…”

Fang Xi waved his hands, his expression becoming serious: “But this matter is a bit troublesome… I am going to go out and avoid the limelight. If someone comes to ask you, just tell the truth. Do you understand?”

Without waiting for Feng Bingxian to answer, Fang Xi had already fallen into Xiaohan Cave and put his belongings into the Shanhai Pearl one by one.

After casually giving some things to the maids like Jiang Ling who had hurried over, he turned into a dark magic light and flew away into the sky…

The pitch-black light only flickered a few times in the sky before disappearing completely, leaving the female cultivators from the Xuanbing Palace staring at each other in bewilderment.

…

After flying south for a while, Fang Xi stretched out his right hand and tore his face.

A human skin mask was peeled off in an instant.

He chuckled, and the Yimu divine light surrounded his body. He transformed into a green light, made a big circle, and flew towards the north.

While flying, he touched the storage ring in his hand.

“The Nascent Soul seeds of the Taixu Sect are far less fertile than those of the Saint Son…”

“More importantly, the soul search did not yield any good news.”

Thinking of the information he had collected after killing Wei Yingfan, Fang Xi’s face suddenly became gloomy.

“Master Qingyang lied before… Although there are ancient demonic books in the Taixu Sect, they do mention the ‘ghostly soul attraction’ and the method of identification, but there is no method to break the curse. How dare this old fellow lie to me…”

“No, it seems that I haven’t done anything for the Tianmeng… I’ve even taken a lot of advantage from them, so I’m not at a disadvantage…”

“In fact, the memory of this person, regarding the Taixu Sect’s magical power, was also sealed by the divine thought prohibition…”

“What I can get is not much…”

The magic weapon on the Taixu Sect’s Nascent Soul Seed, the Taixu Tower, is already half destroyed, and only the nine natal flying swords are still worth looking at.

However, even if a cultivator’s natal magic weapon can be refined after the cultivator’s death, it will never be possible to refine it to the point where the mind and will are in unity and its full power can be exerted.

Fang Xi probably only used it temporarily, and its power was not even as strong as the Poison Dragon Claw!
“This thing… is quite interesting.”

He held Wei Yingfan’s storage bracelet in his hand, and his magic power rushed into it, easily refining it.

After his spiritual consciousness entered it, Fang Xi passed over the spirit stones and other spiritual objects, and several jade slips directly appeared in his hand.

“There are two new methods for refining jade talismans. They are really good…”

“Besides that, there is this thing.”

Fang Xi was playing with a pitch-black jade slip in his hand, with a thoughtful look on his face.

This pitch-black jade slip also came from the ancient demon sect that possessed the secret spell of “Soul Attraction”.

According to Wei Yingfan’s memory, this should be the spoils obtained after the evil sect was weakened and exterminated by the Taixu Sect.

Unfortunately, after a long time, the Taixu Sect also weakened. In Jiang Country, the devil rose and the Taoism declined!
“The Resentful Soul Induction… Not only this magic spell, but also some basic magic spells, many magic disciples in the Fragment World have used it, which is very similar to the Southern Wilderness…”

“It seems that these two realms are indeed subordinate realms of the Earthly Immortal Realm. Perhaps they have both received teachings from the great powers of the upper realms… Therefore, it is normal that many of the techniques and secret arts, as well as the names of spiritual medicines and items are exactly the same or similar.”

Fang Xi pondered for a while, and his consciousness entered the black jade slip again.

An extremely exquisite spell suddenly appeared before his eyes, but unfortunately it was only an incomplete version.

And in many blank spaces, there are annotations by Wei Yingfan.

It can be seen that the Nascent Soul Seed of this Taixu Sect has indeed spent a lot of effort on this thing.

According to the other party’s memory, Fang Xi knew that the reason why Wei Yingfan was nearly two hundred years old but still at the peak of the middle stage of the Jindan period, which was unworthy of his heavenly spiritual roots, was not only because he encountered the bottleneck of the late stage of the Jindan period, but also because he spent a lot of time and energy on this incomplete practice.

“Taibai Sword Technique?”

Fang Xi murmured and said the name of this spell.

This technique is actually a foundational technique for ancient sword cultivation!

Once mastered, it might be possible to reproduce the power of the ancient sword cultivators, “one sword destroys all laws”!
As for why it was recorded in a jade slip with a sinister aura?
“This ‘Taibai Sword Art’ has a rough fate. It was not only the spoils of the Taixu Sect’s attack on the ancient Demon Sect… but also probably the spoils of the Demon Sect’s previous looting… When the sect was destroyed, the elders of the Demon Sect destroyed many of the classics, so many of them were incomplete…”

“Unfortunately… I don’t have a gold spiritual root, and I’m not a sword cultivator.”

“This Taibai Sword Technique is really useless to me…”

“Although this person has already completed a small part of it, and has ideas for the rest… If I use the Nine-Eyed Bodhi Seed to comprehend and deduce, perhaps I can really reproduce the style of the ancient swordsman…”

Fang Xi curled her lips and accepted the jade.

The ancient sword cultivators emphasized a resolute mind and an indomitable spirit.

Although he is powerful, this style really doesn’t match him…

Otherwise, Fang Xi wouldn’t mind playing with the sword.

After all, the problem of spiritual root aptitude can be solved by taking over another’s body.

He himself has not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage, so he cannot have his Nascent Soul leave his body and possess another body, but his external incarnation has refined the Heavenly Demon Relics, and can possess another body up to three times!

For example, if Fang Xi lets his avatar take over Wei Yingfan’s body, then he will immediately become a peerless genius with a golden spiritual root!
“Alas… Yuanying old monsters generally have the ability to take over other people’s bodies. Even if they were not talented before, they will probably become peerless geniuses after taking over other people’s bodies…”

“Comparatively speaking, my slow process of planting trees to increase my qualifications is really weak…”

Fang Xi shed a handful of bitter tears for herself.

“Now I have offended the Taixu Sect again, and I don’t even dare to stay in the Xuanbing Palace… Another note in my little notebook.”

He controlled the Yimu divine light, leaving behind phantoms in the sky.

Not long after, we came out of the glacier and saw the green mountains below, with birds singing and flowers blooming.

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Fang Xi hurried on his way and finally arrived at the underground secret rudder in Wei Yingfan’s memory where he met Master Qingyang.

Boom!

He snapped his fingers and a beam of Yi Mu divine light flew out, transforming into a Yi Mu divine sword.

The power emanating from this sword now exceeds that of ordinary magic weapons, and it crashes to the ground.

Boom!
The ground trembled and cracked… revealing an empty underground palace.

Fang Xi landed on the ground, with Yimu Divine Light Shield surrounding him. His divine sense swept through the underground palace inch by inch: “He’s gone… and he handled it very cleanly.”

“It seems that this Wei Yingfan must have something like a life plate in the hands of Master Qingyang, and then waited for him to die before deciding to move immediately? If so, there is no need to go to other places in memory…”

He sighed.

He had been chasing closely all the way just to create a time difference and rob several secret strongholds of the Tianmeng before the news of Wei Yingfan’s death spread.

But I didn’t expect that I would come up empty-handed.

Fang Xi did not dare to continue searching. After all, the night was long and dreams were many. If he waited until he had enough time, he might find a trap waiting for him!
“Forget it. I got lucky but I lost my life…”

He sighed and flicked his sleeves.

In the blink of an eye, a ball of green light shone, and Fang Xi was no longer visible in the area…

…

Xingyue Market.

Xue family old store.

Wen Lan, who looked quite old, held a small silver mirror in his hand and counted his white hair. Suddenly, he felt sad.

She failed in building her foundation back then, and now she is still a Qi-refining cultivator, and is destined to be abandoned.

If I continue to guard this store, I am afraid this will be my final destination.

At this moment, the corner of her eye moved slightly, and she saw a foundation-building cultivator striding into the store.

“This guest… I wonder what kind of information he needs? In Xingyue Market, I am not bragging, but my Xue family shop is definitely the best.”

Wen Lan said respectfully and politely.

“This woman…although she has aged a lot, her attitude seems to have changed a lot. Has she been beaten by society?”

Fang Xi nodded and sat down with his arms and legs spread out. “Not buying, but selling… I wonder if you are interested in the truth about the recent hostility between the Qingye Chamber of Commerce and the Red Blood Cult?”

He had Wei Yingfan’s memories and was very familiar with Taixu Sect’s layout in Yuan State. Naturally, he knew that the intelligence shop in Xingyue Market did not belong to Tianmeng. On the contrary, the forces behind it seemed to be somewhat hostile.

“Of course I’ll collect this. Please wait a moment, senior…”

Wen Lan’s eyes widened. She had never seen such important information in her entire life.

“You don’t have to call for help. I won’t wait. Here is the information. Hand over the spirit stones and I will give you the goods!”

Fang Xi took out a jade slip and said, “I will count to three. If you don’t agree, you can only leave…”

“I agree.” Wen Lan nodded immediately and agreed, then asked: “I just don’t know…how to verify the authenticity of the news?”

“You will know after you have read it. Even if the news is confirmed, you probably cannot afford it…”

Fang Xi smiled slightly.

Finally, after many negotiations and paying out all the spiritual stones and spiritual objects saved in the shop, Wen Lan finally put the jade slip on his forehead, and then his expression changed drastically: “It turned out to be the organization under the jurisdiction of Taixu Sect – Tianmeng? Such a complete layout, map, and list… As long as we look for it, there must be clues. There is really no need to verify it, senior…”

She looked up again, but where could she see Fang Xi?
…

“You can’t stay in a place of controversy for long.”

“Now I have caused some trouble for the Taixu Sect… so that they have no time to target me anymore.”

Fang Xi walked out of the Xingyue Market, swept his spiritual sense, and flew into the air.

After entering a white cloud, he suddenly disappeared with a thought…

(End of this chapter)