Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 511

[Chapter 510 Huangquan (asking for monthly ticket)]

Whoosh!
Whoosh!
In the sky, rich fire-attributed spiritual energy gathered and condensed into red fire power, like pieces of red clouds, flying towards the direction of the mysterious valley.

“Calling upon the spiritual power of heaven and earth… a Divine Transformation cultivator has arrived.”

Seeing this, Fang Xi couldn’t help but sigh.

A cultivator who has reached the state of Divine Transformation can mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and cause large-scale celestial phenomena.

It seems that the unusual changes in the Valley God Mysterious Realm have finally attracted the attention of a Divine Transformation cultivator.

“That’s fine. Someone has to clean up the mess… But he has to mobilize the power of fire? It looks like he must be a Divine Transformation Master who specializes in fire-attributed techniques… The probability that he belongs to the Holy Fire Sect is even greater. This sect does have a Divine Transformation Master in charge. I can’t afford to offend him… I’ll just run away.”

Fang Xi collected the puppet and the poisonous insect, transformed into a faint light that could only be seen as a thin line, and left the desert in a low-key manner…

Just as Fang Xi picked up the bucket and ran away.

Outside the mysterious realm of the valley.

The huge Holy Fire Sect spiritual ship crashed into the sand dunes, with only half of it exposed, still burning.

“God of Valley!”

“God of Valley!”

The disciples of the Holy Fire Cult, wearing white robes with flame patterns on their backs, shouted enthusiastically, and their bodies began to grow scales, claws, and feathers of the demon race…

They were all demonized!

After transforming into a demon, not only did the cultivator’s magical powers increase dramatically, but he also became heartless and killed anyone he saw, bringing great chaos to the Holy Fire Sect.

A cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage from the Holy Fire Sect was holding a red wooden staff, blocking the entrance to the secret realm, with beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his forehead.

A green face emerged from the ochre-colored pillar of heaven, constantly calling out the name of the ‘God of Valley’.

Around the giant face, countless dark green evil spirits were like dragons, trying to rush out of the secret realm, but were sealed by the great monk with restrictions.

Even so, he was under tremendous pressure. Occasionally, a wisp of demonic energy would escape from him, transforming him into a demonized disciple of the Holy Fire Sect and frantically attacking the surrounding monks…

“The Tiandu Fiery Array, rise!”

On the ground, the remaining disciples of the Holy Fire Sect held a scarlet flag and set up a large formation, cooperating with the great monk to seal the entrance to the secret realm.

Many cultivators were still cursing in their hearts at those casual cultivators who entered the secret realm. They must have been ignorant and fearless, and actually released a demon master who had transformed into a god!
“The immortality of the Valley God is called the Mysterious Female!”

The huge human face roared.

An invisible ripple spread out.

The Tiandu Fire Array trembled violently, and then countless flames collapsed, and a large number of disciples vomited blood.

The great monk was even more shocked to find that there was a crack on his wooden staff without knowing when!
“Alas… this batch of disciples is not good enough.”

An old man sighed, and countless red lights surged between heaven and earth, transforming into rays of divine fire that sealed the entrance to the secret realm.

The great monk of the Holy Fire Sect breathed a sigh of relief, and then he saw a seemingly ordinary old man walking in the air. He couldn’t help but show joy on his face: “Old Ancestor Fire… you are finally here!”

“This mysterious valley once sealed a demon master in the middle stage of the transformation of spirit, named ‘Valley God’…”

Fire Patriarch shook his head and said, “I don’t know what kind of monster this Valley God Demon Venerable is. Anyway, its lifespan is extremely long, and it has awakened the innate magical power of ‘immortal body’. It is difficult to kill it completely, so it was sealed here by the ancient cultivators…”

“What should I do?”

The great monk of the Holy Fire Sect no longer had his previous arrogance and domineering attitude. In front of the Fire Ancestor, he was as respectful as a new disciple who had just stepped into the world of immortal cultivation.

“Hehe… How can you understand the methods of the ancient cultivators? This mysterious valley has a different world. It can continuously extract the essence of the Valley God Demon Lord and evolve various kinds of strange poisons… This is like cutting flesh with a blunt knife, and secretly using formations to destroy its soul. This has continued for thousands or tens of thousands of years. The demon god has become dim and his cultivation has dropped to the early stage of transformation… Coupled with the suppression of the human world, any human cultivator in the early stage of transformation can kill it at a cost…”

Ancestor Huo said slowly.

“So that’s how it is… Today, the ancestor must display his divine power and kill this monster.” The great monk of the Holy Fire Sect said happily, and then he was hit on the forehead.

“This old ancestor has a short life span. Every time I attack, my spiritual power will be backfired. How can I waste my vitality here?”

Patriarch Huo blew his beard and glared, and threw out another scroll: “There is a set of fifth-level formations on it. Go back and gather the formation masters, and notify all the major sects to send people and manpower to set up this set of ‘Absolute Heaven Formation’ outside the secret realm. It can at least seal this Valley God Demon Lord for another thousand years!”

The great monk of the Holy Fire Cult was stunned for a moment, and couldn’t help asking: “What about a thousand years later?”

“That’s your business.” Old Ancestor Huo glared, “Maybe in a few hundred years, the Demon Lord will reach the end of his life!”

…

Three Immortal Mountains.

Fang Xi controlled the escape light and saw the three peaks that looked like pen holders again. He was actually a little excited.

He let out a long roar, and a token appeared in his hand.

The Three Immortal Sect’s mountain protection formation was directly opened, allowing it to land on Qingxu Peak.

“This time out, I gained a lot. I can prepare to sacrifice the Divine Infant Sword and the Outer Dao Yuanying.”

A hint of satisfaction appeared on Fang Xi’s face. After returning to the cave, the first thing he did was of course to have a good rest.

Although there are no caring maids here, there is plenty of wine and food, which can be used as entertainment.

After March.

Fang Xi was drinking under the peach tree when he suddenly raised his eyebrows: “This person actually came to my house in person?”

He casually grabbed a formation flag and waved it gently. The formation opened a passage, allowing a beam of light to fly in and land in front of him. It was Yunzhu Zhenjun!
At this time, the opponent looked a little older, and was obviously one step closer to the end.

“Fellow Daoist Yunzhu.”

Fang Xi nodded in greeting and took another sip of the spirit wine.

“I wish my fellow Taoist a happy life. I, an old man, would also be so shameless as to ask for a glass of wine.”

Master Yunzhu smiled and bowed.

“You are welcome, my friend. This wine is the ‘Green Bamboo Wine’ I brewed myself. It is only the third grade. It has no special effect on us.”

Fang Xi casually handed over a wine gourd.

The Green Bamboo Wine recipe was something he created back then, and it was only of the first grade, or in other words, not up to standard.

Later, after being improved by Ruan Xingling, it was considered to have entered the second level.

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Since Fang Xi became the master of Emerald Island, he asked some of his subordinates to study the method of brewing wine. He finally upgraded the Green Bamboo Wine to the third level. He then brewed a batch, put it in a storage ring, and took it out to drink from time to time.

“Tsk tsk…”

Yunzhu Zhenjun unplugged the gourd, took a sip of green bamboo wine, and couldn’t help but sighed twice: “This wine… has a unique bitter taste. Is there any story behind it?”

“Not really, it’s just that this wine was created by me to remember the hardships I went through when my cultivation was low, so it has a bitter taste…”

Fang Xi smiled slightly and chatted with Master Yunzhu for a while, turning the topic to the recent major events in the world of immortal cultivation.

Yunzhu Zhenjun did not doubt him and took the initiative to talk about the Valley God Realm: “… In this Valley God Realm, there is actually a divine demon master sealed in it. The lifespan of the transformed demon is far longer than that of cultivators like us. I don’t know how long the demon master lives. It’s really enviable…”

Only when you grow old do you realize the value of life.

Fang Xi seemed to be thinking: “Then I wonder what will happen to the secret realm later?”

“I heard that when the Valley God Secret Realm was opened, many high-level cultivators perished… Later, it was the Holy Fire Sect’s God-Transforming Ancestor who barely managed to reseal the God-Transforming Demon King, and he also asked us to help set up a large formation outside the secret realm.”

These are all public information, and Yunzhu Zhenjun naturally said them all. The intelligence capabilities of a Nascent Soul sect are obviously beyond what Fang Xi can gather alone.

Yunzhu Zhenjun took another sip of Qingzhu wine and sighed, “It is said that even Nascent Soul cultivators died in the mysterious realm of the Valley God this time. Even Zen Master Jin Guang from Tianwei City was seriously injured, and his body was destroyed. Only his Nascent Soul escaped…”

“The great monk?”

Fang Xi was actually a little surprised. After all, he had never met Zen Master Jin Guang and didn’t know that the other party had also entered the mysterious realm of the Valley of Gods.

“Yes, all great monks are the pillars of a region. Now that Zen Master Jin Guang’s body has been damaged, he must retreat to recuperate. It also happens that the passage to the lower world is being stabilized. If things go wrong, the situation in Tianwei City may change…”

Master Yunzhu murmured.

“No, there must be changes. After all, I killed the spy, Jade Master… He is also from the Five Elements Kirin Clan, and he also lost the magical treasure ‘Demon Locking Tower’. I’m afraid that Purple Thunder Kirin will go crazy!”

Fang Xi complained in his heart and continued chatting with Master Yunzhu.

This True Lord was an experienced man who knew many secrets of the Western Desert, which really broadened Fang Xi’s horizons.

Until the end, Yunzhu Zhenjun smiled and got to the point: “I heard that you have been collecting powerful magic fires. I wonder if everything went smoothly when you went to Shaoyang City this time?”

“It’s still okay…”

Fang Xi answered frankly.

“In that case, I wonder if you still need the magic fire?” Master Yunzhu actually seemed a little nervous.

“This… is naturally necessary.” In the Devil Fire Infant Refining Technique, the more Devil Fire the better. Fang Xi holds the attitude that the more the better.

“That’s good. I recently ordered my disciples to go to the Yellow Springs Crack. After much hard work, they finally collected a spark of fire. Fellow Daoist, please take a look…”

Master Yunzhu smiled and waved his hand, and a strange pelvis emerged.

This pelvis seemed to be made from the skull of a monster. It was completely white, but a bright yellow flame was burning inside.

Although the flame was extremely hot, it strangely carried a hint of chilliness, making people inexplicably shudder.

“Yellow Springs Will-O’-the-Wisp?!”

Fang Xi narrowed his eyes slightly and called out the name of this flame.

“This fire is given to you, fellow Taoist.”

True Lord Yunzhu pushed the brazier towards Fang Xi with a very sincere attitude.

“A fellow Taoist who practices fire-attributed techniques would be tempted by flames like this. Giving it to me would be too much…”

Fang Xi thought for a while, shook his head and said: “I have several spiritual treasures and elixirs that are very beneficial to the cultivation of the Nascent Soul…”

Yunzhu Zhenjun slowly shook his head and bowed solemnly: “Please accept it, fellow Taoist…”

(End of this chapter)