Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 650

[Chapter 648 Secret Realm (Congratulations to the leader of the night with cramps!)]

Fang Xi’s thousand-year-old birthday party went by peacefully.

It’s not that the cultivators in the mortal world don’t want to make a big fuss for him, but now as he gets older, his heart has gradually calmed down and he doesn’t want to get involved in these meaningless things.

It’s not like the immortals from the earthly world are coming to congratulate us, so it’s meaningless.

So I just had a small party and had a few drinks with a few girls, and that was it.

After the birthday banquet, Shui Lingxin immediately said goodbye and left. The remaining Ling Shu and Liu Xu were also moved by Fang Xi’s words about ascension and began to practice in seclusion.

This day.

Fang Xi picked up a sound transmission talisman and informed Zhong Hongyu that he would be in seclusion for a period of time, then he snapped his fingers.

Bang!
The sound transmission note immediately turned into a flame and disappeared…

“With the incarnation of the heretic and the mechanical city here… nothing serious should happen.”

He muttered to himself and disappeared in an instant.

He suddenly used the ‘Treasure Mirror of the Heavens’ and went to the secret place of the Wu Clan!
The secret place of the Wu Clan.

At this time, the once-in-a-century Heavenly Demon Tribulation had not yet arrived. Fang Xi’s spiritual awareness spread far and wide, and he could see many members of the Wu Clan hunting, playing, and practicing.

“Dan Ya…”

Thinking of the old friends who had met here before, Fang Xi couldn’t help but show a trace of nostalgia on his face.

“After so many years, I’m afraid this girl has already passed away? Unless she has been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage… but even if she has already been a Nascent Soul cultivator, her life span is very limited, right?”

What’s more, as a secret realm where the original demon sect harvests the Dan-forming resources, essence, blood and soul once every hundred years, it is simply impossible to advance to the Nascent Soul stage here.

Even the entire secret realm is shrouded by a huge restriction, and once a cultivator above the Nascent Soul stage appears, an alarm will be immediately sounded.

With Fang Xi’s cultivation and attainments in formations, this extremely tight restriction seemed to him like a fishing net full of holes…

Therefore, until now, the elders of the original demon sects are as blind and deaf as ever, and no one has noticed that a high-level cultivator has entered the secret realm.

“Never mind…just say hello first.”

Fang Xi released the Breath-Concealing Technique on his body. This technique was learned from the Black Turtle Clan. Even if a Return to Void cultivator was present, he might not be able to see through it. This was why he was so carefree here before, but the Secret Realm did not react at all.

At this moment, a wave of power far exceeding that of the Nascent Soul spread out, causing the world to change color!
“This…”

In a tribe, a great witch was stunned as he watched the spiritual power of heaven and earth gathering together like a funnel.

Although he was equivalent to a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage, this method was still too mythical…

After all, the witch clan is very miserable. Even if they practice very quickly, they can only practice to the witch king realm comparable to the Jindan cultivator. Soon after, they have no way to advance. Their methods are still quite simple, and they are often easily killed by trial disciples who have mastered the third-level methods.

“Is this… the coming of God?”

A young wizard murmured, and the spiritual pressure coming from the void made him kneel down unconsciously.

Countless witches and commoners knelt down.

The entire secret realm seemed to be trembling under the power of the Divine Transformation Monk!

Boom!

Black, white, red, yellow, green… the colorful spiritual power gathered in the sky and formed a face.

At this moment, almost all the witches in the secret realm looked up in shock, staring at the huge face that was full of majesty and looked like a god.

…

The original magic sect.

Supervisory Hall.

A blue-robed monk hurried into a bronze hall and came to a quiet room.

The room is very spacious and has no other furniture except a sand table in the middle.

Mountains and rivers appeared on the sand table, and above the sand table, there were colorful grid-like objects that were shining brightly.

A precious mirror was suspended in the air, illuminating every corner of the sand table.

In front of this sand table, there is a cushion, on which a Nascent Soul cultivator in a red robe is sitting cross-legged.

The blue-robed monk smiled upon seeing this and said, “Brother Zhuo, I was a little late in refining the Six Desires Chaos Demon. I am late this time. Please forgive me…”

“Brother Xia, you are too polite. But a few hours is nothing to us.”

Junior Brother Zhuo, who was dressed in a red robe, smiled and said, “What’s more…there has been nothing happening in this secret realm for hundreds of years.”

It was just a secret realm that produced resources for forming the Core. It was indeed nothing to the two Nascent Soul cultivators.

“Thank you for your understanding, Junior Brother Zhuo. I just got a gourd of ‘Fiery Blood True Qi’ and will give it to you later…” Senior Brother Xia in the blue robe smiled slightly and said, “But this Jindan Secret Realm is not peaceful either. Hundreds of years ago, some serious troubles also occurred… It is said that it also involved the Grand Elder of our lineage…”

“What?”

While Junior Brother Zhuo was going through the handover formalities, he asked with interest, “Would you like to hear more about it?”

His Nascent Soul was only condensed in the last two hundred years, so he had no idea about things that happened so long ago. He had just been transferred to the Supervisory Palace, so he was not clear about many secrets.

“I also heard about this from an elder who has already passed away…”

Senior Brother Xia in the blue robe laughed and said, “About seven or eight hundred years ago, when the secret realm was opened, there was a huge chaos and many disciples were killed or injured… According to the disciples who escaped back, it was a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan who somehow sneaked into the secret realm and shamelessly attacked their foundation-building disciples. It was really a tragedy…”

“There are actually such shameless people, and the sect didn’t investigate?” Senior Brother Zhuo asked with interest.

“Of course there were. The Saint Son and Saint Daughter who were in charge of this matter at the time were even praised as the most outstanding twins in the past thousand years…”

There seemed to be something hidden in Senior Brother Xia’s words.

“Could it be…hiss…the Grand Elder?!” Senior Brother Zhuo’s eyes widened.

“That’s right! Back then, the Grand Elder was just the Saint of our Saint Sect… She was guarding the teleportation array with the Saint Son and was responsible for descending to the realm. As a result, this incident happened. The Saint Son entered the secret realm to investigate, and soon the soul tablet was broken…”

Senior Brother Xia sighed, “This Saint Son cultivated to the Perfect Core Formation when he was about 200 years old. His aptitude and talent in Taoism far surpassed the rest of us. He even slightly outclassed the Saint Girl at that time… If he hadn’t died unexpectedly, he would have definitely become a Nascent Soul Elder of the Saint Sect, and could even compete for the chance to become a God!”

“This caused a huge uproar in the Saint Sect back then. I don’t know how many elders went to the secret realm to investigate and killed countless witches and civilians, but in the end, no results were found. We can only guess that it was either Guanglei Temple or Taiqing Sect, and the target was not the secret realm, but the Saint Son or Saint Daughter! However, these two major sects refused to admit it, and gradually it became an unsolved case…”

He felt a little regretful in his heart. A dead genius was nothing.

Not only that, the Saint Girl lost her competitor and was unstoppable from then on. She successfully condensed her Nascent Soul, and then was carefully cultivated by the previous generation of the Supreme Elder. She successfully became a god and took charge of the original demon sect!
If the Son of God was still alive, perhaps the current Supreme Elder would be this person!

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Junior Brother Zhuo in the red robe sighed, as he had no relationship with a Jindan cultivator who had been dead for hundreds of years. “This is also because the great fortune of the Supreme Elder is great, and the opportunity is destined by heaven…”

“That’s right…”

Senior Brother Xia in the blue robe laughed and felt somewhat relieved.

The original demon sect was extremely vast, with many branches. If the saint girl hadn’t gone up there, their Six Desires Chaos Heavenly Demon sect wouldn’t have been as glorious as it is today!
However, the ‘Ten Thousand Souls Banner’ sect never recovered from this!
Buzz!

Suddenly, there was a roar from the sand table!
Junior Brother Zhuo and Senior Brother Xia changed color at the same time, and hurried forward, and saw that the colorful net was flashing with light, and a black hole had actually been broken.

“Oh no! A Nascent Soul cultivator has sneaked into the secret realm!”

Junior Brother Zhuo’s eyes widened. This secret realm hadn’t had any problems for hundreds of years, so why did problems arise as soon as he arrived?

What’s worse is that the delayed handover is still his fault!

“Quick, Junior Brother, you operate the formation, and I will check who it is.”

Senior Brother Xia was also extremely shocked and angry. His face suddenly turned ashen, and fangs could be seen faintly from the corners of his mouth.

Then, he made a hand gesture and talismans were projected into the mirror on the sand table.

The surface of the mirror flashed with light, revealing the scenery of mountains, rivers and streams within the secret realm.

As the magic power continued to be input, a huge human face could be vaguely seen above the sky!

This person’s face seemed to be made purely of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and carried a terrifying spiritual pressure.

As his eyes, which seemed to be devoid of any emotion, swept across the mirror, cracks appeared on it, and it turned completely black!
Snap!

The mirror shattered and fell onto the sand table.

As if a chain reaction had occurred, the colorful restrictions collapsed in an instant.

“It’s actually… the Divine Transformation Master?!”

Junior Brother Zhuo screamed, and all his Yuanying Zhenjun demeanor disappeared.

“Go and invite the Grand Elder quickly!”

Senior Brother Xia also looked frightened.

…

“Oh God…”

“We Wu people have been oppressed by the devil for generations…”

“Please save me and others!”

The witches lay on the ground one by one, and the witch king shouted loudly, with unspeakable sadness in his tone.

“If this person is the leader of the demons, how can we, the witches, fight against him?”

“But no matter what, I must ask Ken…”

The huge human face looked at all this and suddenly smiled. He spoke in pure Wumin language, “The suffering of the Wumin lies in the secret realm… Now I will open the secret realm, and you can decide for yourself whether to leave the secret realm or continue to live here…”

In fact, as far as Fang Xi is concerned, it may not be a good thing for these witches to leave the secret realm.

Maybe we will face even greater challenges!
The original demon sect raised the witches here, just like hardworking farmers. Although they harvested regularly, they also protected the crops from pests, diseases, birds and beasts.

But once you get to the outside world, you no longer have these preferential treatments.

Maybe many immortal cultivators hunt the Wu people as rare spiritual beasts!

But this is also a personal choice. If you try to stop it, you might end up being blamed.

Some people will not turn back until they hit the wall. Some stubborn ones will not turn back even if they hit the wall.

In this case, Fang Xi could only choose to let him die! !

(End of this chapter)