Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 377

[Chapter 376: The Fall of the Green Emperor (asking for monthly votes)]

Light!
The dazzling silver light flashed, making it almost impossible to open your eyes.

Then, the world began to spin, as if a person had been compressed and stuffed into a tin can, rolling and turning over and over…

Buzz!
Fang Xi opened his eyes and felt a little dizzy. His body, which was in the late stage of Jindan, was a little overwhelmed!
‘Compared with the smooth and silky transmission of the Zhutian Baojian, this transmission is not good!’

“No… If I hadn’t reached the stage of Dan formation, I would have died from the pressure of space during the transmission process…”

Fang Xi couldn’t help but feel even more moved when he thought about how he could teleport at will with the help of the Treasure Mirror of the Heavens when he was refining Qi, without any side effects.

Only now did he have time to look around.

As far as the eye can see, it seems to be in the wilderness?
Countless ancient trees and vines are everywhere, with a wild atmosphere.

But not far away, there was another huge wooden wall, almost reaching the sky, like a… besieged city?
Da Qing and Zhan Tu were watching the surroundings silently not far away.

“This is… the ruins?!”

Fang Xi looked at the wooden wall that almost reached the sky, a look of shock on his face.

He came to the wooden wall, looked at the fine lines, and explored it with his spiritual sense. He knew that there was a very terrifying formation restriction hidden in it!

Even if you attack with all your strength, you may not be able to break through.

Fang Xi took back Da Qing and was about to say something when he saw a gleam of light in Zhan Tu’s eyes and a green sword energy emerged.

Puff!
A beam of light appeared above the ancient teleportation array, but it could not be blocked and was cut off by the green sword light.

“what you do?”

Fang Xi was immediately furious, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and the Qinghe Sword were ready to move. He pointed at the map, ready to attack if there was any disagreement: “This is our only way back!”

“Don’t blame me, Island Master. This is what Senior Old Ghost ordered.”

Zhan Tu apologized immediately, and then a yellow light flashed in his eyes: “Haha… This is just a guarantee, my friend, don’t worry, I can repair this ancient teleportation array!”

‘Isn’t this a coincidence? I can fix it too!’

‘Not only can I repair it, I can also use the golden finger to teleport it back directly, leaving you to eat dust!’

Fang Xi sneered in his heart, but there was no expression on his face, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Although he still had two escape routes, he was of course angry at the old man’s blatant act of cutting off his escape routes.

Faced with the pressure from a late Jindan stage cultivator, and not just an ordinary late Jindan stage cultivator, Zhan Tu was already extremely nervous.

The old ghost was still calm and composed: “Fellow Daoist, don’t worry. Since you practiced the Withering and Flourishing Art, we have been in the same boat… If you don’t want to be hunted down by a Yuanying old monster or even a Shenhua cultivator in the future and die in obscurity, you’d better listen to what I have to say first.”

In times of crisis, the old ghost shows his true colors!

Obviously, when Fang Xi threatened him, he gave him the skills and secret techniques… It was all just a disguise, just like bait in fishing, just to lure Fang Xi in!

After arriving here, he seemed to relax a lot, and finally revealed his true face!

“explain!”

Fang Xi gripped the Qinghe Sword tightly, his expression cold.

“Daoyou, do you know where this place is?” The old ghost didn’t wait for Fang Xi to answer, and said directly: “This place… is the secret place controlled by the ancient Qingdi Mountain – Changqing Garden! This garden is a world of its own, with countless exotic flowers and plants, and it is like spring all year round…”

“A secret realm controlled by the Huashen Sect? A world of its own?” Fang Xi was not surprised. After all, he had seen such a small secret realm before, which was the Fragment World!
As a secret realm controlled by the original Demon Sect of the Huashen Sect, the Fragment World was also called the Xuanwu Secret Realm in the memories of the disciples of the Demon Sect.

Strictly speaking, it is a small world attached to another world.

Or… a blessed land!
So the world Fang Xi traveled through for the second time was supposed to be the Great World where the original Demon Sect was, but because of the Treasure Mirror of the Heavens or his own limited strength, he was only sent to the blessed land.

His expression remained unchanged: “It seems… you had anticipated this. Could it be that someone has ambushed someone in the secret realm? Is it the Yuanying old monster from Qingdi Mountain or…”

Fang Xi was secretly alert, and released his spiritual awareness to the limit, ready to travel through time to save his life if anything went wrong.

The old ghost smiled bitterly and said, “Qingdi Mountain…is long gone! You don’t have to worry about me setting an ambush. In fact, you two may be the last remnants of Qingdi Mountain.”

“Qingdi Mountain… is gone? What does that mean?”

Fang Xi was surprised: “Didn’t you say that Qingdi Mountain is a great sect in the human world, a legacy of exiled immortals, with gods in charge from generation to generation? How could it be destroyed?”

Moreover, the name “remnants” made him very unhappy, and it seemed to conceal great danger.

“You must know that the most powerful person in the world is a native Divine Transformation cultivator… Even if immortals from the upper realms descend, they will be suppressed by the power of the plane and unable to exert power beyond the Divine Transformation. Their strength will even be greatly reduced…”

The old ghost sighed, “There is indeed a Divine Transformation cultivator in Qingdi Mountain, but if that Divine Transformation cultivator offends all other Divine Transformation cultivators in the human world, and after repelling the cross-border powerful enemy, he is besieged by many Divine Transformation forces… It is normal for Qingdi Mountain to be destroyed.”

Fang Xi showed a hint of doubt on his face, but he was no longer as tense as he was at the beginning. “What did Qingdi Mountain do to anger the heavens and the people?”

“Hehe… you have practiced the Withering and Flourishing Technique to the Golden Core, so you must have also studied the magical power of ‘Withering and Flourishing Mysterious Light’, right?”

The old ghost suddenly asked: “This magical power is extremely difficult to master without the guidance of the elders of the sect. After mastering it, it is even more difficult to master it…”

“I’m sorry, I have a Yimu Dharmakaya, which has already been completed.”

Fang Xi complained in his heart, and heard the old ghost continue: “If you practiced the withered and prosperous Xuanguang, you wouldn’t ask such a stupid question… Once the withered and prosperous Xuanguang is released, you can almost be called invincible in the same realm, not to mention that Qingdi Mountain is the best in this world in terms of both longevity secrets and elixirs… The golden elixir is okay, if you condense the Nascent Soul, and then practice the withered and prosperous Xuanguang to perfection, then the Nascent Soul in the early stage can easily kill the great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage who has a short lifespan!”

“Just because of this?”

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Fang Xi found it a little unbelievable.

“Do you know…how many years a Divine Transformation cultivator can live?” The old ghost suddenly asked a very interesting question.

Fang Xi thought for a moment and replied, “About two thousand years…”

“That’s right… Why don’t most of the Divine Transformation cultivators hide? Why do they let the Nascent Soul monsters wreak havoc? Because the spiritual energy in the lower realms is too thin to support the Divine Transformation cultivators to display their magical powers… Even if they go too far and cast spells with power exceeding the upper limit, it will trigger a backlash from their spiritual energy and shorten their lifespan.”

The old ghost revealed a big secret: “For the Divine Transformation cultivators, life span… is their most precious thing. Qingdi Mountain has mastered the secret method of reducing life span, so they are naturally hostile to it. In that distant history, if the Nascent Soul cultivators of Qingdi Mountain did not want to live, they could fight to the death of a Divine Transformation Venerable.”

“According to Ku Rong Xuan Guang’s description, it seems that one can only defeat the enemy within the same realm, right? If the Nascent Soul old monster dares to attack a Spiritualization cultivator, his own lifespan should be exhausted and he won’t be able to cause much damage to the Spiritualization cultivator, right? How is it possible that they would die together?” Fang Xi frowned and asked in confusion.

The old ghost laughed: “When did you think that the withering and flourishing mysterious light recorded in the ‘Withering and Flourishing Art’ was complete? It is only a part of the great magical power of Qingdi Mountain…”

‘No wonder… I always feel that Ku Rong Xuan Guang has something unsatisfactory. Only after cultivating to the highest level can one exchange one-for-one with a cultivator of the same level. It’s really a bit tasteless. It turns out that it’s just incomplete.’

Fang Xi suddenly realized: “That great magical power should be able to double the power of the Withered Flourishing Mysterious Light, for example, using one year of life to reduce the enemy’s life span by several or even dozens of years… or even reduce the backlash caused by casting spells across a great realm?!”

The old ghost smiled slightly, but said nothing more: “… Although there are exiled immortals preaching in Qingdi Mountain, the immortals did not stay. The battle that destroyed Qingdi Mountain was the most tragic war in the human world… The top gods of the human world fell one after another, and major forces were destroyed one after another. The Central Plains cultivation world was destroyed and turned into the Great Dream Lake and a piece of incomplete land… Even the most prosperous Nanhuang cultivation world was destroyed, and most of it sank, leaving only a small piece of land, which is today’s Nanhuang cultivation world.”

Fang Xi expressed his understanding of this.

Even though Qingdi Mountain is good at prolonging life, there is a limit to it.

That venerable god-transforming cultivator could kill one or two god-transforming cultivators in seconds, but his own lifespan was insufficient after all, so he could only fight with magic, after all, the opponent did not have the demon tree.

But I didn’t expect that Damengze came about in this way.

“The great magical powers of the ancient monks are truly fascinating…”

Fang Xi sighed, then his expression changed: “Wait… If that’s the case, how did your Nine Leaves Sect come about?”

“The founder of the Jiuye Sect was naturally a disciple of the Qingdi Mountain. However, there were many disciples scattered around at that time, and most of them were outer disciples. But our founder was able to receive the true teachings. This Withering and Flourishing Art is one of the core techniques of the Qingdi Mountain.”

The old ghost was obviously also very emotional: “I didn’t expect that there would be someone who could practice this technique to the late stage of Jindan without my guidance!”

Fang Xi remained silent.

He felt that it might be because of his “longevity technique”!
After all, these two are also matching skills and secret techniques. Even the green wood spirit body is beneficial to the practice of the withering and flourishing technique.

I have cultivated the Yimu Dharmakaya, and I didn’t feel too much difficulty in practicing the Withering and Flourishing Technique. Perhaps this is the reason?
“I don’t know how many of those big forces have been destroyed. After the war, the spiritual energy in the Southern Wilderness was thin, and many people moved away… This led to the current situation in the Southern Wilderness. The founder of my sect moved to the remote place of Guyue Country, changed his name, and took over the Qingdi Mountain Taoist tradition with the name ‘Nine Leaves Sect’, which means ‘spreading branches and leaves’…”

There seemed to be some sarcasm in the old ghost’s tone: “Daoyou has mastered the Art of Withering and Flourishing. If you use it to form a fetus… and then meet those big forces, I’m afraid they will think you are the remnants of Qingdi Mountain…”

Fang Xi’s face suddenly became as gloomy as water.

(End of this chapter)