Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 494

[Chapter 493: Ten Thousand Poisons (Subscription Request)]

“True Lord Jade, True Lord Black Sky?”

True Lord Black Sand fell into deep thought.

True Lord Jade is fine, but True Lord Black Sky is a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, the supreme elder of the Black Dragon Sect, and an absolute top figure in the Western Desert’s immortal cultivation world.

If we rashly involve such people, the impact will be too great!

“Do you have any evidence?”

True Lord Heisha pondered for a long time and continued asking.

“No…”

Fang Xi laughed: “I have delivered my message. Whether or not to report to Tianwei City is your business…”

The affairs of the Western Desert should be left to these local cultivators to decide.

He has done the most by sending this message.

With this thought in mind, Fang Xi bowed and flew away directly.

True Lord Heisha looked in the direction where Fang Xi left, his eyes were deep, but eventually turned into a bitter smile.

When he first met this ‘Mu Zhen Jun’, they agreed on a three-move match, and he had the upper hand and was at ease.

As a result, when they met for the second time, the agreement was also three moves, but he was at a disadvantage in less than two moves and had to kill Zong Men’s Master Jie Dan.

This time, although the opponent’s aura was still in the early Nascent Soul stage, it gave him a very dangerous feeling.

True Lord Heisha didn’t dare to keep the other party. He even felt that if they fought, he might die in less than one or two moves!
“Forget it, let’s leave this matter to the great monks like Zen Master Jin Guang…”

True Lord Black Sand thought a little depressed, and returned to the sect, ready to report this information directly…

…

Two years later.

Western Six Regions, near the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

“Damn it…Who are you and why are you making things difficult for me?”

The True Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons was dressed in a green robe and had an ugly appearance. He looked at the figure wearing a bamboo hat in front of him and said in a hissing voice.

“Master Wan Du, you are cruel by nature. You indulged your disciples in poisoning others. In order to refine the ‘Wan Du Magic Flame’, you committed countless murders…”

Fang Xi put his hands behind his back and said, “I am the Heavenly Puppet, and I have come to take your life and slay the devil to defend the Way!”

“Humph, it’s nothing but the law of the jungle. You righteous people still need to find a name. The Ten Thousand Poison Sect that I founded is originally a demonic sect. I usually release some poisonous creatures. If a few people die, what’s the big deal?”

The Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons sneered, and a ball of emerald green flame appeared on his right hand.

The flame is pure green in color, and there seem to be black lines in it, releasing a sweet fragrance.

Within dozens of miles below, all flowers, plants and trees withered, and all living creatures were poisoned to death instantly!

“As expected of you… Ten Thousand Poison Demon Flame… True Lord Ten Thousand Poisons, you have been famous for nearly a thousand years. I’m afraid you don’t have much time left to live, right?”

Fang Xi suddenly asked thoughtfully, and his spiritual sense was sent out for hundreds of miles, but he did not see any other cultivators, and there was not even a living creature nearby.

The Demon Lord Wandu released the power of poisonous flames, which had achieved the effect of “clearing the field”.

“So what? You can be so calm in front of this poisonous flame. It seems that you deliberately targeted me and swallowed a high-level detoxification elixir in advance…”

The Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons said with an unpleasant look.

“It’s okay… I respect the elderly and love the young. Since my time is short, why should I linger on the world? Why not set off now?”

Fang Xi smiled slightly. His ‘Yi Mu Immortal Body’ was naturally not afraid of many strange poisons. At this time, the shadow of a demon tree appeared above the seal of life and death in his hand.

In the void, a dark light of withering and flourishing flashed lightly.

The eyes of the Ten Thousand Poisons Demon Lord became dull for a moment, the Nascent Soul in his body fell into the Five Degenerations of Heaven and Man, and his body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Bear!
As he fell, the uncontrolled Ten Thousand Poison Demon Flames had already erupted fiercely, trying to burn his body to ashes.

Fang Xi cast a spell and a white jade toad flew out, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed the “Ten Thousand Poison Demon Flames”. A green light flew out and cut off the head of the corpse.

At this time, four bumps on the back of the Five Fire Gu were very conspicuous.

Two of them were bright red, one was grayish white, and the other was slowly dyed into dark green.

“Bone-Transforming Blood Flame, Red Lotus Magic Flame, Mysterious Zombie Flame, Ten Thousand Poison Magic Flame… The Five Fire Gu can also store another kind of magic fire.”

Fang Xi sighed.

He has been very busy and tired these days.

First, he went to the Tianshi Mountain Range in the Southern Region, killed a fourth-level corpse king, and seized its life-giving corpse flame.

Then he rushed to the Western Six Regions and participated in Dan Dingzi’s alchemy conference. He blended in and exchanged experiences with a group of alchemy masters. He felt that his alchemy skills had improved a lot.

After that, they would look for those evil Demon Flame Monks and ask them to hand over their Demon Fire… Usually they were unwilling to do so, so they would use force.

The reason why the Withered and Flourishing Mysterious Light was used today was, firstly, because the life span of the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord was short and the consumption was not great, and secondly, because of the previous bloody lesson.

“The old demon Yuanying monster is vicious and cruel, and even crueler to me. The previous demon king was able to use a secret method to annihilate the demon fire he had cultivated for hundreds of years before his death, leaving me with nothing…”

‘Fortunately, I have collected most of them now.’

Fang Xi let out a long breath: “The next target is the Three Yang Devil Fire of the Holy Fire Cult?”

He certainly wouldn’t be crazy enough to covet the sect’s sacred fire.

However, he recently heard news that the Three Yang Magic Fire of the Holy Fire Cult would regularly produce a kind of “sub-fire”.

Although its power is not as strong as the Holy Fire itself, it is still quite good among the magic fires of Nascent Soul cultivators.

Many of the Holy Fire Cult’s secret techniques require the cooperation of this seed fire in order to be performed.

Although this kind of seed fire is relatively rare, usually only the Nascent Soul monsters or outstanding Jindan disciples of the Holy Fire Sect are qualified to grant it, but it is not completely hopeless.

“This matter still needs to be planned slowly… Let’s find a place to practice well first.”

…

Three Immortal Mountains.

This mountain range is shaped like a pen holder and has three peaks, each with its own unique scenery, hence the name.

The spiritual veins of the Three Immortals Mountain are as high as the fourth-order middle grade. It is said that thousands of years ago, three independent Nascent Soul cultivators became close friends here and jointly founded the ‘Three Immortals Sect’.

As time goes by, the story of the Three Immortals becoming sworn brothers is still talked about with great relish by many cultivators.

However, to this day, although the Three Immortals Sect has an unbroken legacy, there is only one Nascent Soul cultivator in the sect, named ‘True Lord Yunzhu’.

This day.

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Fang Xi controlled the green escape light and came to the outside of Sanxian Mountain. Looking at the mountain protection formation shrouded in clouds and mist, he couldn’t help but smile and sent out a sound transmission note.

“May I ask who you are?”

Not long after, the clouds and mist dispersed, revealing a passage. Two foundation-building disciples flew out on their spiritual weapons, looked at Fang Xi, and asked respectfully.

“I am Tian Kui…seeking to see Yunzhu Zhenjun.”

Fang Xi smiled slightly, and gradually released his Nascent Soul stage mana, causing the two foundation-building cultivators to break out in cold sweat. “It turns out that the True Lord has arrived. Please wait a moment. We will go and invite the ancestor immediately…”

As for opening the formation, please come in and serve tea?

They don’t have the courage to invite a Nascent Soul who doesn’t know the enemy into the mountain protection formation.

Not long after, another white light flew out, revealing one of the cultivators in the early Nascent Soul stage.

He was wearing a white cloud Taoist robe, was short and thin, and his face was dry and wrinkled. He looked like an ordinary old man next door. At this time, he looked at Fang Xi with a pair of eyes: “Yun Zhuzi greets fellow Taoist… Fellow Taoist Tiangui, are you from the south?”

Unlike the Wan Du Sect, this True Lord Yun Zhu has obviously been paying attention to the latest news in the world of immortal cultivation, and it seems that he has heard of the name of True Lord Tian Kui.

“That’s right…”

Fang Xi laughed and threw out a wooden box: “I have something to ask of you, so I brought a gift for you.”

“oh?”

Master Yunzhu used a cloud-like magical power to catch the box steadily. He checked it carefully and found that there was no problem before he opened it slightly.

A bloody smell suddenly emerged.

Yunzhu Zhenjun’s face changed slightly, and then he opened the wooden box completely, and saw a head. He said in a lost voice: “Old Demon of Ten Thousand Poisons? It turned out to be the head of this person…”

“I heard that you seem to have a grudge against this demon, so I am sending you the head of this demon. What do you think?”

Fang Xi said slowly.

“Thank you, fellow Taoist… This old demon does have a blood feud with me.”

Yunzhu Zhenjun closed the lid and said with a wry smile: “I wonder what you want? If it only involves me, I will do my best to complete it, but if it involves the sect’s lineage, then forget it…”

“It’s just a small matter. I’m a casual cultivator and I just want to use your precious land to practice for a while.”

Fang Xi replied with a slight smile.

He had already inquired about it in the Western Six Regions. There were not many oasis spiritual veins in the Western Desert, and the high-level ones had already been occupied by Nascent Soul sects and families.

The oasis where the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was originally located was quite good, but unfortunately the spiritual vein was only of the lower fourth grade.

However, Sanxian Mountain is a fourth-grade intermediate spiritual vein!

Fang Xi chose the Three Immortal Sect because he was bullying Yunzhu Zhenjun, who was only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul and couldn’t even deal with the Ten Thousand Poisons Demon. His strength was really average…

Moreover, he also inquired about it privately.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect behave in an arrogant and domineering manner, but the Three Immortals Sect has strict rules and regulations and can be barely considered righteous.

“Borrowing land for cultivation?”

Even though Master Yunzhu was an experienced man, he was almost shocked by this request.

It’s not that Fang Xi’s requirements are too high, but that they are too low.

“Is that all? I believe you don’t have any strong enemies, fellow Daoist?” he couldn’t help but ask.

“Haha, please rest assured, fellow Taoist, I have always been kind to others and I don’t have any enemies. Even if an enemy comes to my door, I will leave immediately and will not implicate your sect.”

Fang Xi curled his lips. He was indeed not lying. He had very few enemies, only a purple thunder unicorn that was comparable to a great cultivator…

“In that case, I agree. Our sect’s ‘Qingxu Peak’ will allow you to live there and practice for fifty years, no, a hundred years!”

Yunzhu Zhenjun obviously took into consideration the problem of outsiders taking over his position and set a deadline.

“Can!”

Fang Xi smiled slightly, and fell into the Three Immortals Mountain together with Yunzhu Zhenjun.

Sometimes, when you have enough strength, many things become that simple.

The Three Immortal Mountains are shaped like a pen holder, with the Qingding Mountain in the middle, and the Qinghe Peak and Qingxu Peak on the left and right… It can be said that Yunzhu Zhenjun gave away one-third of his territory in one go, and it is not known whether he was scared by the corpse of the Ten Thousand Poison Demon.

Next, Fang Xi followed True Lord Yunzhu to the largest Qingding Mountain, and watched this True Lord summon the high-level Jindan cultivators of the Three Immortal Sect to recognize him, the Yuanying True Lord. During the conversation, he asked the disciples of the Three Immortal Sect to treat True Lord Tiangui with respect as if he were the Supreme Elder…

(End of this chapter)