Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 358

[Chapter 357 Xuan Guang Dacheng (Congratulations to book friend 20230505021948214!)]

The Southern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World.

Somewhere high in the sky.

With a flash of light, Fang Xi’s figure emerged.

“I am now 263 years old. I have spent nearly 20 years on this foreign Yuanying…”

“But it’s worth it.”

Fang Xi made a magic gesture, and the Yuanying in his body smiled slightly. He also made a gesture, and a Yuanying-level magic power surged out.

In a flash, he changed his appearance and turned into a scholar with sword on his back and sharp eyebrows and bright eyes.

Even the fluctuation of mana is around the initial stage of forming a pill.

“A Yuanying cultivator can cast a spell that a Jindan cultivator cannot resist… This is a crushing blow from a higher realm. With my strength now, even if I can cast an illusion to change my appearance, cultivators below the Yuanying level, even if they have practiced the art of spiritual eyes, will probably become blind!”

Fang Xi scanned with his spiritual sense and confirmed the direction: “The Hundred Years Agreement is coming to an end, and it is time to return to the Three Kingdoms Immortal Cultivation World. I wonder how the people on Dragon Fish Island are doing?”

He still has a hundred-year agreement with the old ghost from the Nine Leaves Sect, and it will expire in about twenty years.

Fang Xi was not going to miss this appointment.

After all, he is strong enough now, and he is determined to achieve what the old ghost said about using the ‘Withering and Flourishing Art’ in conjunction with the ‘Yi Mu Dharma Body’ to increase the probability of condensing the Nascent Soul.

Moreover, he was also quite interested in the ancient Qingdi Mountain. Whether it was the spiritual objects such as the ‘Nine Heavens Pure Water’ in the ruins, or the ‘Withering and Flourishing Technique’ of incarnation, they all made him quite excited!

Back then, the old ghost only gave the “Withering and Flourishing Secret” to practice to the late Nascent Soul stage, and kept the rest hidden.

“Perhaps… this can also be considered a great opportunity?”

“What a pity. I originally wanted my avatar to go in my place…”

“However, it seems that there may be a way… At least with the magic secrets mastered by Lord Yama, this trip will definitely be safer.”

Fang Xi touched his chin, and suddenly turned into a green light and disappeared without a trace.

…

Xingyue Market.

A figure flashed, and Fang Xi, who looked like a scholar carrying a sword, walked into the market.

Although I have decided to return to the Three Kingdoms world to cultivate immortality, the round trip will take a long time and I don’t know how long it will take.

Fang Xi naturally prepared to replenish some spiritual objects unique to the Yuan Kingdom.

Moreover, he dropped a big bomb and ran away that year, so we really need some intelligence to know what the Yuan Kingdom is like now.

“Why are there so few people?”

Looking at the scattered immortal cultivators on the street, Fang Xi frowned and turned into an alley.

It wasn’t long before they arrived at the Xue family’s old store.

The shop’s plaque is mottled and carries the breath of time.

Fang Xi walked in, and was greeted by a young man in Confucian robes. Seeing Fang Xi’s undisguised Jindan-level cultivation, he bowed respectfully: “Xue Qing greets the senior…”

“Where’s Wen Lan?”

He frowned and asked.

“My aunt passed away five years ago…” A trace of sadness appeared on the young man’s face: “Now I am the one who manages this store…”

“I see.”

Fang Xi sat down, his expression unhurried: “I want the latest information from all parties in Yuan Country…”

“You are indeed an old customer. Please wait a moment.”

Xue Qing went to the back counter and soon came forward with a tray in his hand: “Our store’s information is graded…”

“No need to explain, I know the rules.”

Fang Xi made a casual move, and a jade slip fell into his hand, which was quickly read by his spiritual sense.

Soon, he found the information he wanted:

“Jiang Kingdom is in turmoil… The Seven Evils Palace is attacking the Taixu Sect…”

“Qingye Chamber of Commerce and Scarlet Blood Cult have reached a settlement…”

“In the past twenty years, the number of Jindan elders who passed away in meditation in Hunyuan Sect has inexplicably increased…”

“It seems that the bomb I dropped earlier was quite useful.”

As the Tianmeng wanted to plot against him, Fang Xi would naturally retaliate severely.

He read ten lines at a time, seeing the rise and fall of those small forces, his eyes suddenly focused: “The Palace Master of Xuanbing Palace is suspected to have obtained the external elixir, and promoted the Jindan combat power, and announced to the public that the Supreme Elder Yun Jiezi was in seclusion…”

Seeing that Xuanbing Palace was also safe and sound, Fang Xi couldn’t help but feel a little happy.

Finally, his eyes fell on a line of information: “The Xuankong Mountain Auction will be held in two months?”

“It’s a good opportunity to sell some supplies and exchange them for some unique cultivation resources of Yuan Country… It’s still a long way to go before the 100-year agreement, so there’s no need to waste time.”

Fang Xi walked out of the market town and released the Holy Son’s carriage.

The devil blood dragon roared, pulled the carriage frame and started moving, looking very majestic.

He is now fully capable of doing so and doesn’t care about the covetousness that comes with being high-profile.

In Yuan Kingdom, Nascent Soul cultivators are already the gods!

Although he is not yet a true Nascent Soul, he can at least be used as one.

…

Inside the car.

Fang Xi was sitting cross-legged, silently comprehending the mysterious light of withering and flourishing.

The time spent on the road was not suitable for practicing, so he naturally used it to comprehend his supernatural powers.

Spots of green and yellow light flickered on his body, then continued to spread out, gradually merging into a gray light…

The gray light became brighter and brighter, eventually forming a circle.

“Withered and Flourishing Mysterious Light… has it reached its peak?”

Fang Xi opened his eyes and looked at the gray ring in his hand that seemed to exude an aura of decay and decline, and talked to himself.

This sect’s ‘Art of Withering and Flourishing’ supplementary magical power was something he had barely mastered by relying on his Yimu Dharmakaya to cultivate before he formed his elixir.

It was only when he reached the middle stage of the Jindan period that he barely achieved some success.

Now, it has finally reached perfection!
“The withered and flourishing Mysterious Light has reached perfection, and the ratio of lifespan exchanged with the enemy has reached one to one. If I meet the Holy Son again, I only need more than three hundred years of lifespan to kill him…”

“Of course, if I were to face an old monster at the Nascent Soul stage now, even if I spent thousands of years of my life, I might still not be able to kill him for a year… because the gap in realm is still there, and I am still only at the Core Formation stage, which has the potential for backlash!”

“But after I condense my Nascent Soul, the situation will be completely different. I can go anywhere in the world!”

A gleam of light flashed in Fang Xi’s eyes.

It would be too much of a loss to exchange my life for Jin Dan’s now.

It is better to save your long life for when you reach the Nascent Soul stage, since you have the Demon Tree anyway.

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“I hope that I can find what I want in this Xuankong Mountain Auction…”

He thought about it and took out a jade box from the storage ring.

After opening it, there was a palm-sized white jade chessboard inside.

“Star chessboard!”

Seeing this magical treasure, Fang Xi took a deep breath.

The next moment, a green light flashed above his forehead, and the outer Taoist Nascent Soul directly emerged.

The blue-black Yuanying with two horns grinned, raised his hands, and a mighty magical power poured into the chessboard.

Crackling!

Unlike the previous times, this time the imprint of the Son of God’s magic power remaining on the Star Chessboard dissipated in an instant.

Not only that, with a flash of light, the chessboard changed from the size of a palm to a normal size, and the black and white chess pieces on it were as smooth as jade, with mysterious runes on them.

Fang Xi had wanted to refine this spiritual treasure for a long time, but his cultivation level was too low the first few times and it was of no use.

This time, after condensing the outer path’s Nascent Soul, he had nothing to worry about anymore.

At this moment, Fang Xi could also feel that the spirituality in the chessboard was still faintly resisting him.

He sneered, and the Outer Dao Yuanying made hand gestures, and six black holes descended, landing on the four sides of the Xingluo chessboard: “A spiritual treasure that is not useful to me is no different from a waste… Since you are aware of this, you should know that with my current strength, I can completely reduce the rank of this treasure and forcibly wipe out your spirituality!”

Fang Xi not only said this, but also did it.

The outer Taoist Yuanying opened his mouth and sprayed out a tiny black flame which fell on the Star Chessboard. This was the Yuanying Fire. Under the burning of this fire, the Star Chessboard was bright and dark, and it seemed that it was really going to destroy this extremely precious spiritual treasure!

Above the chessboard, a white light flashed, resisting the burning of the infant fire, but it did not have a master to input magic power, so it would obviously be at a great disadvantage in this confrontation.

finally……

The chessboard let out a mournful cry, and Fang Xi felt that his magic power instantly flowed freely. He refined all the restrictions of the chessboard and even left his own mark on its spirituality.

At this point, he had finally completely refined the Star Chessboard and obtained the greatest legacy left by the Holy Son!
“After possessing this spiritual treasure, I am really almost the same as the old monsters in the early Nascent Soul stage…”

Fang Xi picked up a chess piece, feeling the powerful restriction within it, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

Most of the other Yuanying monsters only have one spiritual treasure that is cultivated from their own life magic weapon.

He possesses the Starry Chessboard, which is definitely not weaker than their innate spiritual treasures.

“What’s more… this is a spiritual treasure with void attributes. It is probably very rare among spiritual treasures.”

Fang Xi touched his chin, his eyes looked a little deep…

The outer Taoist Yuanying had no such concerns. He smiled and stretched out his hand. The starry chessboard shrank instantly and was held in his arms.

Immediately afterwards, a green light flashed, and the Nascent Soul returned to Fang Xi’s Dantian Qi Sea, sitting cross-legged under the golden elixir.

“With my current strength, there are only a few people in the entire Yuan Kingdom who are not confident…”

Fang Xi was quite proud of himself.

I even started to think about how to break the curse of ‘Ghost Attraction’.

“The Taixu Sect has books on this curse… The Seven Evils Palace should be more talented, but this sect is the number one demonic force in Jiang Country, and they may have several Nascent Souls… It’s not easy to deal with them.”

“The Scarlet Blood Sect is certain that there is only one Nascent Soul Demon… but his foundation is not enough, and I don’t know if there is a way to break the curse…”

Just as Fang Xi was hesitating, the carriage pulled by the Demon Blood Dragon rushed straight towards the market on Xuankong Mountain.

The immortal cultivators along the way were naturally not fools. Seeing that the cart was pulled by a Jindan-level puppet dragon, they naturally did not dare to step forward and make noise. They all retreated with changed expressions and saluted from a distance with utmost respect.

…

When approaching the Hanging Mountain, Fang Xi put away the dragon chariot, still dressed as a scholar carrying a sword, and transformed into a beam of sword light and sped away.

After a moment, he looked at the huge mountain floating in the sky, and a strange look appeared on his face.

“The Yuan Magnetic Formation… a fourth-level formation… probably can’t trap me now.”

After a sigh, Fang Xi’s figure flashed and he came to the jade platform in the market town which was specially used to receive high-level cultivators.

“My fellow Taoist, welcome to the Xuankong Mountain Market. My name is ‘Yellow Fox’. What’s your name?”

An old man in the early stage of Jindan with a rosacea and carrying a huge red gourd on his back walked forward with a smile, bowed and asked.

“The Jade Sword Scholar!”

Fang Xi answered with a smile. Just as the two were exchanging pleasantries, he swept his spiritual sense and sensed a fluctuation of magical power from the early stage of Core Formation approaching.

Soon, a cold wind howled in the sky, which faintly turned into the shape of an ice phoenix, and the temperature around it dropped sharply.

Along with a clear sound, a slender woman in a white snow-white dress came onto the platform.

‘This girl is here too.’

Fang Xi looked at the person who came and felt a little strange.

(End of this chapter)