Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 388

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A moment ago.

Evergreen Garden.

“Haha… this spiritual medicine garden belongs to our Jiuxin Sect.”

A middle-aged cultivator who looked like a scholar was full of vigor and looked at a spiritual medicine garden below. “This Qingdi Mountain is really rich. A spiritual medicine garden in a secret realm can even have ten thousand year old ‘Xuan Zi Fruit’… If I grab a few more, my cultivation level will be… Alas, I only regret that I came too late!”

Just as he was feeling regretful, he suddenly seemed to realize something, flew into the air, and saw a layer of silver light curtain on the horizon that was constantly shattering.

The void twisted, as if it had turned into an insatiable beast, opening its ferocious bloody mouth and devouring the borders of Changqing Garden in large chunks.

But this Confucian scholar was not afraid at all.

After all, at this speed, it is still a long way to the spiritual medicine garden.

So much time, enough for him to plunder and look for more benefits.

Even if he really encounters danger, the “Breakthrough Pearl” in his hand can take him away.

However, the next moment, he was shocked to see that the speed of the void storm’s engulfment had skyrocketed by a hundred times, a thousand times…

From a distance, it looked like a huge silver wave sweeping towards them madly!

“not good!”

The middle-aged scholar immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and activated a silver bead in his hand.

This bead is only the size of a longan, but there is a phoenix talisman inside, which looks like a flying bird, vivid and lifelike.

After being infused with powerful magic power and essence, blood and vital energy, it immediately made a humming sound and transformed into a silver light, wrapping the scholar’s body and about to disappear.

But the next moment, a dark green rune also appeared on the monk’s body, like the mark of some tree roots.

“This… Didn’t the Wanhua Divine Tree Formation collapse? Why is it still leaving a mark on me… Not good…”

The scholar’s face changed drastically. He wanted to stop the teleportation, but he was unable to do so. He could only watch as a small void storm formed and swallowed him up…

…

These scenes took place in all areas of the Changqing Garden Secret Realm. The terrifying space storm combined with the residual influence of the Wanhua Divine Tree Array actually had the terrible effect of prohibiting all teleportation.

“A trap! It’s definitely a trap!”

Outside the Green Emperor Palace, the Ice God Palace disciples hadn’t even reacted yet when they saw a terrifying black hand with nine fingers falling from the sky and smashing them into meat patties.

Then, a black-robed Nascent Soul old demon with two tumors on his head and a strange appearance appeared. He looked at the void storm coming from afar and said with a serious face: “The descent talisman is useless… This kind of void storm is very dangerous even if a Divine Transformation Venerable is caught in it.”

“This must be a trap set by Qingdi Mountain. Unless we can break through the void blockade of the fifth-order formation and the power of the cave heaven… we will not be able to leave. The only way to survive is to find the remnants of Qingdi Mountain in the Qingdi Palace!”

“It’s hateful. This old ancestor only wanted to stay on the periphery and didn’t even enter such a dangerous place… The restrictions in the core area of the ancient Divine Transformation Sect are enough to pose a fatal threat to Nascent Soul cultivators like me.”

However, looking at the void storm raging not far away, he could only grit his teeth, transform into a ray of dark magic light, and flash into the Qingdi Palace.

Before long, countless space storms swept in and hit the Green Emperor Palace.

This palace, which covers an area of one hundred miles in radius, emits a hazy glow, and there seems to be flashing phoenix seal characters in it.

Although the walls were constantly cracked by the storms and the surrounding palaces collapsed one after another… it eventually slowed down the progress of the void storm, like an isolated island in a storm…

…

In front of the ancestral hall.

“The stolen Bi Ling disk?”

Madam Bi sneered, “How dare you! My Qingxu Sect is the authentic sect of the Qing Emperor. How dare you, a lonely ghost from nowhere, interfere?!”

The crutch in her hand flew up instantly, and a pitch-black dragon spirit emerged. It roared, turned into a black light, and smashed towards the old ghost fiercely!

Zhan Tu recited the spell quickly, and the Qingmu sword fell into his hand, bursting out with a shocking sword light.

Roar!

The dragon and the sword light collided with each other. Even though it had improved its strength with the secret technique of fusion, it was still no match for a true Nascent Soul cultivator and was beaten back step by step.

Rays of black light fell, but most of them were blocked by the rattan armor on Zhan Tu’s body.

“Hmm? It’s quite capable for a Jindan cultivator to be able to take my attack, but you won’t be so lucky next time.”

When Madam Bi saw this, a green light flashed in her eyes, and Nascent Soul level magic power rippled out.

“Island Master…as long as you and I cooperate and kill this old woman, we will divide the treasures in the ancestral hall equally!”

Zhan Tu’s eyes turned dim and a pitch-black bead spurted out.

The pitch-black round bead emitted a black light that enveloped Zhan Tu and made his figure disappear instantly.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived among the disciples of Qingxu Sect.

His body was as fast as lightning. He stretched out his hand and pointed. The Qingmu Sword turned into a stream of light and stabbed towards the nearest Jindan cultivator.

Puff!
A hole was punched in the wooden shield magic weapon that the Jindan cultivator had used. A Jindan cultivator behind him was stunned and died from a sword in the chest.

With the combined strength of Zhan Tu and Lao Gui, bullying these Jindan disciples is indeed a waste of their talents.

“How dare you, youngster?!”

Madam Bi certainly couldn’t bear to see Zhan Tu slaughtering the disciples of Qingxu Sect in this way. The black dragon in the void roared and was about to turn around.

Suddenly, the world around them changed!
Six black holes opened, and each had a Jindan ghost, leading a large number of monsters to rush out.

In the void, the spiritual energy suddenly became thin to the extreme!

It was Fang Xi who displayed the magical powers of the hungry ghost realm, animal realm, and hell realm among the six realms of reincarnation!

As soon as he made a move, the devilish aura was all over his body. He was indeed a Nascent Soul old devil!
“Are you in the same group with that remnant?”

Madam Bi pointed her cane, the black dragon roared, and killed a unicorn goat, but she frowned when she saw the other party’s flesh and blood quickly healed and stood up quickly.

“Not really…it’s just a deal.”

Fang Xi stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Madam Bi.

The other party was just a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage, so it wouldn’t be a problem for him to contain one or two of them.

“What kind of deal? I am also quite wealthy…” Madam Bi immediately stopped what she was doing and tried to persuade her.

For Nascent Soul cultivators like them, nothing is the overall situation, only themselves are the overall situation!

If you can pay some price and bribe Fang Xi to turn against you, you will naturally be sure to win. You can also avoid a desperate fight with a being of the same level. Why not do it?

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“Hehe… Old Ghost promised me before that he would give me the God-Transforming Skill of the Withering and Flourishing Technique and the advanced magical power of the Withering and Flourishing Mysterious Light. If you have them, I might consider giving them to you.”

Fang Xi smiled.

“The God-Transforming Chapter of the Withering and Flourishing Art? And the advanced magical power of Withering and Flourishing Mysterious Light?”

Madam Bi’s smile froze. Her Qingxu Sect ancestor was only an outer sect disciple of Qingdi Mountain. How could he be qualified to practice the core technique of ‘Withering and Flourishing Art’?
“What a pity… It seems there is no room for negotiation.”

Fang Xi raised his hand, thunder sounded, and a blood-red spear appeared in his hand.

He threw it lightly, and the Shura Dao magical power turned into a red light, entangled with the black dragon in the air.

“It’s actually a Dharma cultivator? This is a bit troublesome…”

Madam Bi looked at her own spiritual treasures being trapped in mid-air, her face changed, and she took out the Biling Plate…

…

In front of the ancestral hall.

“The magic realm?”

The old ghost calmly pulled out the Qingmu Sword from the chest of the last Jindan cultivator and looked at Fang Xi’s Yama Magic Domain with a little surprise: “Did this person choose the path of magic cultivation for his second Yuanying?”

“I also have a Jindan Domain, but it seems to only do great harm to foundation building, and it is of no use to those of the same level.”

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“Of course, the same is true for the Nascent Soul Realm. It is of little use in a battle of the same level… except for one type of people – the magic cultivators! The magic cultivators are devoted to studying magic and magical powers, and they don’t even bother to refine their own life magic treasures. Their own magic domains are also extremely powerful, enough to deal with enemies of the same level…”

The old ghost explained, looked at the blood flowing on the square, and gazed into the distance.

Although it was just a grayish haze, at this moment, it seemed to be stained with strands of scarlet.

“It seems that many cultivators have died in the outside world, and even some Nascent Souls have perished…”

“This blood sacrifice is almost over, right? Hehe… Do you really think that I left many secret realm teleportation arrays in Qingdi Mountain and deliberately created so many void loopholes on the periphery to benefit you?”

The old ghost was laughing heartily when Yama’s magic domain suddenly exploded with a roar.

Fang Xi fled in a panic, roaring: “That old woman still has a Void Treasure, I am no match for her!”

Behind him, Madam Bi was surrounded by a white silk and a black dragon, and she was holding the “Bi Ling Pan” in her hand.

At this moment, silver runes flickered on this ancient treasure, forming countless mysterious Bagua restrictions.

She glanced around and saw the corpses all over the ground. She couldn’t help but feel even more murderous: “You two… must die!”

“Hehe, it’s you who’s going to die!”

The old ghost laughed and asked Zhan Tu to sacrifice a wooden spirit bead, which was the “Xunmu Bead”!
As soon as the bead flew out, Madam Bi’s face suddenly changed. She felt that the “Bi Ling Pan” in her hand had lost control and flew out of her hand!
Whoosh!

Two emerald green lights combined into one in mid-air, and the wooden bead was embedded in the core of the Biling Plate, fitting perfectly.

Buzz!
The completed Biling Plate seemed to be attracted by an infinite force and was clasped on the lintel of the ancestral hall.

Bang!

Strands of blood-red light flashed by, and the powerful restrictions that had been lingering around the ancestral hall disappeared without a trace in the next moment…

“Walk!”

The old ghost flashed and entered the ancestral hall.

Fang Xi glanced at Madam Bi, whose eyes were bloodshot and who looked like she was ready to fight him to the death at any time. She also turned into a long green rainbow and flew into the ancestral hall.

…

The furnishings in the ancestral hall are very simple, with only one single room. You can see the shrine after entering.

On the slightly plain mahogany long table, there are densely packed spirit tablets.

And at the very top, there is a scroll hanging.

In the scroll, there was a green-robed immortal standing on a emerald cliff, gazing into the distance…

(End of this chapter)