Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 757

[Chapter 755: Skyfall Island (asking for monthly votes at the end of the month)]

Nine years later.

Yaoyue Fairy City.

The ancestor of the Wang family, who was transformed by Fang Xi, was tasting the spiritual food, and the little black turtle was lying on the side drooling.

“The delicious food is coming!”

Suddenly, the little black turtle raised its head and looked at the light somewhere in the sky, its eyes brightening.

“Hehe… the little black turtle is so well behaved!”

Accompanied by countless illusory petals falling from the sky, a graceful figure slowly descended. It was none other than Fellow Daoist Shi Xianzi.

She chuckled, flicked the little black turtle’s head, and then threw out a roasted chicken.

The roasted chicken exudes an alluring aroma. It is the signature dish of the “Bai Xiang Lou” which recently opened in the Immortal City – Baiwei Chicken.

The little black turtle made a crunching sound and bit down half of the roast chicken, wasting the food like a cow chewing a peony.

Ever since they learned that the little black turtle was a sixth-rank monster, all the cultivators who came and went showed great favor to it. Fairy Shi and Fairy Chen would even feed it occasionally, competing for the turtle.

“The king is friendly and relaxed!”

Shi Xianzi saw Fang Xi still tasting a dish of spiritual fish leisurely and couldn’t help but said with a little annoyance.

She is also a famous beauty in Yaoyue Fairy City. Why would she become so servile?

“Haha…Don’t blame me, Fairy Stone.”

Fang Xi grabbed another cup of spirit wine and gulped it down his throat: “This is the only thing I like in my life.”

This is actually quite different from the style of the Wang family’s ancestor.

But Wang Lingying was like a deaf and blind person, and served Fang Xi as if he were his own ancestor every day.

As for the ordinary Wang family members?
They have been around for generations and have long forgotten what the Wang family ancestor likes…

Fairy Shi was slightly angry, and after a brief outburst, she calmed down and said, “Fellow Daoist Wang… this gathering at Luoying Mountain has attracted quite a few cultivators. How about we join hands and go out for a tour together, and enjoy this amazing battle?”

“I have never been interested in this kind of thing.”

Fang Xi flatly refused.

He was too lazy to watch the battle between the two Return to Void Perfection monks, even if these two had a great chance of advancing to the fusion stage in the future, or even a glimmer of hope of breaking through to the Mahayana
stage! But at most he could watch the Remaining Image Beads afterwards!

With the level of refining of talismans and magical instruments in the earthly immortal world, it has long been possible to make cultivators feel as if they were there in person.

“Friend Wang, are you really not going?”

Fairy Shi looked at Fang Xi and suddenly revealed a somewhat mischievous smile.

“Of course not!”

Fang Xi nodded.

“That’s a pity… I wanted to tell you, my friend, that the clue to the gourd spirit root you’ve been looking for has appeared.”

Fairy Stone smiled and said.

“Oh? I wonder where it is?”

Looking at Shi Xianzi’s smile, Fang Xi’s heart moved: “Could it be… in Luoying Mountain? There doesn’t seem to be anything special there…”

“There’s nothing special about it.”

Fairy Shi smiled and said, “But according to the calculations of Senior Shen Suanzi, the first fortune-teller of our human race, that place is likely to open up in the future and connect with the ‘Xiankong Island’… This secret place has always been suspended in the void, and it only intersects with the earthly immortal world once every several dozen or hundreds of years, and it may not always fall into our human area…”

“The last time it happened so coincidentally was fifty thousand years ago! At that time… a cultivator from my clan happened to enter it and obtained a ‘Seven Treasures Gourd Vine’ from it. This vine eventually condensed into a ‘Seven Treasures Gourd’, and each bite had a remarkable effect… This cultivator refined the seven gourds into magic weapons one by one, and even obtained the opportunity to be promoted to the fusion body, and became the famous ‘Seven Treasures Master’!”

“The reason why the swordsman chose Luoying Mountain this time is precisely because he wants to go to Xiankong Island to investigate. What do you think, Fellow Daoist Wang?”

A mischievous look appeared on Shi Xianzi’s face as she stared at Fang Xi.

Fang Xi was very shameless and put down his wine glass: “Of course… I will go! I will break my promise!”

“Your Taoist friend is unobstructed in your thoughts and understands your true heart. I admire your immortal demeanor!”

When Shi Xianzi saw Fang Xi behaving like this, she seemed to be thinking about something and seemed to have gained something.

…

Luoying Mountain.

There is only a scattered third-level spiritual vein here.

The level of this spiritual vein is not high, but what is rare is that the spiritual energy is distributed relatively evenly over an area of thousands of miles in radius, and there are no such things as nodes.

Therefore, there are some foundation-building and elixir-forming sects scattered throughout this mountain.

When the two great geniuses of the human race met here to fight, these small sects were busy recalling their disciples, opening the large formation and sealing the mountain, for fear that one of their disciples might offend a cultivator with high cultivation or powerful background while away from home, thus bringing disaster to the sect.

This day.

A carriage covered with flowers came speeding from afar, wafting a faint fragrance wherever it passed.

Fang Xi still had the little black turtle lying at his feet. He held a jade pot in his hand and poured himself a glass of spiritual wine: “Will there really be a ‘Skyfall Island’ here?”

“This is the calculation made by Senior Divine Calculator, there is no way it can be wrong!”

Fairy Shi said confidently: “It is hard to say whether the cultivators who have gathered at Luoying Mountain are here for the battle between the two saints or for the secret realm…”

Fang Xi thought of the divine fortune teller and nodded.

He had met this senior in the fusion stage several times before, and even made a small deal with him, giving him the method of refining the luck Gu to confirm that this person was indeed proficient in the art of divination.

The last time he suggested to Vajrazi to open up the Tianfan Realm, he was able to retain a lot of vitality during the war with the demon clan.

Moreover, he also captured the combined Phoenix and gained benefits from it. He should have passed the minor heavenly tribulation of the late stage of the combined state and become a cultivator of the late stage of the combined state, right?
‘In fact, this sixth son of the human race…if Master Fang Xiandao was not there, he would definitely be the best candidate to succeed the son of the ephemeris! ‘

Fang Xi naturally knew that Tianjiao was just a genius and still had a long way to go before he could grow up.

Fang Xiandao mainly took over the throne, and the real enemy was still the old combined monks among the human race, headed by the “God Calculator”!
The Hundred Flowers Fragrance Car ran all the way and stopped in front of a canyon.

The sky above this place is filled with flying boats and palaces… One can faintly hear the sound of stringed instruments and orchestras. It turns out that many monks who arrived earlier have already started discussing the mysteries of the Tao or having fun.

“My two Taoist friends, are you from Yaoyue Immortal City?”

At this moment, a beam of white light flew over, revealing a middle-aged Fanxu monk wearing a Confucian robe and a square scarf.

His cultivation was at the initial stage of Return to Void, and he carried a book box on his back, looking quite similar to a mortal scholar taking an imperial examination.

“Exactly… Why do you recognize us, Your Excellency?”

Fang Xi spoke.

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“Haha… I am Bai Yusheng, and I am a close friend of Master Dong Qiuzi from your city.”

Bai Yusheng bowed, appearing very enthusiastic.

“I see!”

As soon as Shi Xianzi pressed the frame of the carriage, countless petals flew out and turned into a dazzling and colorful flower carpet, inviting Fang Xi and Bai Yusheng to sit on it.

On the flower carpet, the spiritual birds that looked like magpies blinked their eyes, then came to life, and began to hold teapots, tea leaves, and snacks in their mouths… and surrounded the three people to make tea and arrange meals.

Fang Xi was not surprised by this. He took a sip of the spiritual tea and asked, “Brother Bai, are you here to watch the battle between the two saints?”

“This is partly for this, but mostly for that ‘Xiankong Island’!”

Bai Yusheng spoke the truth: “There are quite a few rare materials on this spiritual island. I have been stuck in the bottleneck of the initial stage for too long, and I want to try my luck… I have read all the ancient books and guessed that this island might have been a secret place of immortals, or a very high level one… But I don’t know why it has been following such a pattern and roaming in the void.”

“Immortal Palace?”

Fang Xi touched his chin: “This is very possible…”

“According to the records in the classics, there are still cultivators of various races living on Xiankong Island, and there are also quite a few barbaric and foreign races…”

Bai Yusheng is very talkative: “This is probably related to the fact that this island will appear in various places in the Earthly Immortal Realm for hundreds or thousands of years… Among them, there may be races that have long been extinct in the Earthly Immortal Realm!”

“oh?”

Fang Xi’s eyes lit up: “It seems that there are still many aliens who are multiplying on Xiankong Island… This is interesting.”

“Yes, it is said that it may have been built into a paradise… I really yearn for it.”

Bai Yusheng laughed: “Every time it descends to the Earth Immortal Realm, a channel to the lower realm will be formed… It will last for quite a while. With our cultivation level, it should be enough for us to read it and return with satisfaction.”

The three of them were talking happily, but suddenly they stopped and looked in a certain direction.

It was noon, and seven suns were shining brightly in the sky.

But at this moment, many cultivators seemed to see the eighth sun rising slowly, with a scorching breath rolling in, causing the vitality of heaven and earth to change, forming a tide like a heat wave.

The red sun setting over the canyon gave me a feeling of dominating the world.

A red-robed monk emerged from the bright red light.

His hair and eyebrows are all red, and there is a big sun mark between his eyebrows.

“As expected of a Great Sun Fire Body!”

Fairy Shi couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration.

“According to rumors, this kind of spirit body is not only a top-level fire-type body, but also can learn various Yang-attributed spells and magical powers as easily as eating and drinking. It can even be very helpful in breaking through bottlenecks.”

Bai Yusheng’s eyes also lit up.

“Is Return to the Void Complete?”

According to Fang Xi’s perception, this boy is indeed only one step away from the fusion realm.

Even with his talent, even if he breaks through now, he should have a 50% to 60% chance of success.

If we win this battle, we will have a 70% to 80% chance of success!

Swoosh!
When the disciple of the Great Sun Fire Body of the Yanyu Sect appeared, a green light flashed in the western sky, and a sword sound suddenly appeared.

Then, the expressions of the monks present changed one after another, looking at the magic weapons in their arms or in their dantian.

All the golden spiritual swords could not help but roar at this moment.

Ten thousand swords roared, as if they were bowing to their master!
“Born with a sword body, ten thousand swords submit… This must be the Sword Master of the Sword Pavilion who has arrived.”

Bai Yusheng murmured.

Fang Xi suddenly covered his dantian.

Within the Dantian Qi Sea filled with purple energy, the main Nascent Soul holding the Treasure Mirror of the Heavens opened its eyes, and a ray of silver-white light hit the Fifth Generation Qinghe Sword.

The Qinghe Sword, which seemed to be about to explode, suddenly became quiet.

A ray of sword light pierced through the void, revealing a figure with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes.

Fang Xi’s face looked a little ugly, and he felt that the swordsman had secretly cast a ray of divine consciousness on him!
(End of this chapter)