Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 89

[Chapter 88 Seizing the Island (Subscription Request)]

Peach Blossom Island.

The island has beautiful scenery and a large peach blossom forest. When the peach blossoms are in full bloom, the fallen petals are colorful and very beautiful.

Mirror Moon Lake.

The lake was like a mirror, with spiritual mist rising around it and reflecting the moonlight. It was obviously a formation.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!
This day.

Five beams of light came from the sky and penetrated into the formation with lightning speed.

Inside the Lu family compound at Jingyue Lake.

Ruan Xingling’s face was as cold as ice. She threw out a head, which was Lu Jingqing’s. Her voice, with a hint of magic power, spread throughout the mansion: “Lu Jingqing is dead!”

They came too fast, and the formation didn’t have time to activate.

Ruan Xingling was obviously quite familiar with the Lu family’s formation. She rushed straight to the center of the formation and beheaded an old cultivator in the early stage of Qi Refining with one sword!

This Lu family’s mountain protection formation might have belonged to the Ruan family in the past…

Moreover, the Lu family’s patriarch, who was in the late Qi Refining stage, and four masters who were in the middle Qi Refining stage were all dead. The remaining ones were at most in the early Qi Refining stage and had no power to threaten Fang Xi and his party at all.

Therefore, after killing Lu Jingqing, Ruan Xingling chose to attack directly!

What’s more important is… Feng Baimeng did not go with them!

Perhaps he felt that Ruan Xingling alone was enough to suppress the rebellion, or perhaps he had other important matters to attend to.

Anyway, the dirty work from now on will fall on Fang Xi and the other three.

Perhaps for a casual cultivator, this is not a dirty job, but a lucrative one.

After all, the spoils of killing a powerful enemy belong to the killer by default.

“Kill those of the Lu bloodline!”

“Those who resist and refuse to surrender will be killed!!”

“Those who intentionally damage property will be killed!!!”

Ruan Xingling sat at the center of the formation. The three words “kill” were filled with murderous aura, like a declaration, starting the killing.

“This is the way of the world of immortal cultivation. If you don’t kill people, will they kill you?”

Fang Xi held the Qinghe Sword, his face stern, and kicked open a door.

“Ahhh, I’ll fight you!”

In the room, an obese young man in the early stage of Qi training was holding a talisman, and his magic power was instantly activated.

Several green wooden arrows shot at Fang Xi’s protective light shield, only causing the shield to fluctuate but failing to break the defense.

After all, he is only in the initial stage of Qi Refining, while Fang Xi is in the middle stage of Qi Refining, so there is a suppression in their realm!

He held the Qinghe Sword in his hand and used it as an ordinary sword. With one swing of the sword, he cut the monk’s neck and sent his head flying.

A woman’s scream was heard in the room.

Fang Xi frowned, and seeing that it was a mortal, he didn’t bother to care about her, so he just left and walked to another place.

‘This time, I still have to show my strength.’

“Well, I’ll just use the True Strength level of martial arts… The middle stage of Qi Refining plus the second stage of Body Refining will be enough!”

He circulated his true energy under his feet, and his figure was like a ghost, passing by several people in a flash.

These men looked stunned, and suddenly their bodies separated neatly below the waist, and they fell to the ground screaming, “Ahhhh!”

Blood mixed with peach blossoms fluttered in the yard.

“Kill, protect my Lu family!”

“Fight the enemy!”

Most of the monks from other families knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but the remaining descendants of the Lu family were fighting desperately.

After all, they themselves knew that the Ruan family would never let them go!

A white-haired old cultivator from the Lu family roared, and seemed to have performed some kind of magic secret technique. His aura was elevated to the middle stage of Qi Refining, and talismans flashed on his hands.

“Little Thunder Talisman?!”

Wei Yixin screamed, was struck by lightning, vomited blood, and flew to the side.

“Retreat and defend first, and wait for the effect of his secret technique to wear off!”

The old Taoist priest Xiumu waved his whisk and protected himself tightly.

At this time, Fang Xi came over.

Holding the Qinghe Sword in his hand, he rushed directly towards the old man.

“disease!”

The old man surnamed Lu had a ferocious look on his face and raised his hand to send out another fireball talisman.

Boom!

The flames exploded Fang Xi’s protective light shield and were about to hit him.

The next moment, Fang Xi activated his true energy and swung his sword, which seemed to split the flames and the tip of the sword also lifted it up.

Bo!
The Qinghe Sword pierced the old man’s defensive magic weapon, directly picking up the magic weapon and then piercing the old man’s chest like a green rainbow piercing the sun.

“Kill the thief… Kill the thief!”

The old man was muttering to himself, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Puff!
Fang Xi drew out the Qinghe Sword, and without even glancing at the old man’s fallen body, he attacked the other Qi-refining cultivators of the Lu family.

Wherever the sword passed, heads flew everywhere.

This scene made Wei Yixin and his wife’s expressions change immediately, becoming extremely pale and frightened.

Taoist Xiumu was a little surprised: “I was wondering why Fellow Daoist Fang was so confident. It turns out he is a physical cultivator… Looking at his defense, he must be at the second level of physical cultivation, right? No wonder he was able to kill a powerful enemy at the fifth level of Qi cultivation… He even dared to plot against the spiritual land. He is really a hidden talent!”

Fang Xi didn’t care about all that. He just used his sword to kill every Lu family cultivator who dared to appear in front of him.

As peach blossoms fluttered in the sky, the blade of his Qinghe sword was also stained with blood.

He didn’t know how long he had been killing until the last monk knelt before him, his face filled with fear: “We are willing to surrender, willing to surrender…”

“…”

Fang Xi remained silent. He wiped the blade of the sword on the clothes of a corpse, then stood under a peach tree holding the sword.

…

As the sun sets, it seems as if nothing in the world matters.

In the town of Peach Blossom Island, smoke from the mortals’ cooking rises up.

The tens of thousands of mortals on Peach Blossom Island had no idea that at this moment, the sky above their heads had changed…

…

Nightfall.

Inside the main hall of the Lu Family Compound in Jingyue Lake.

The ground was filled with people kneeling, and right in front of them was a Jingguan made of human heads.

Those Lu family monks who usually looked high and mighty now had ferocious faces, and their expressions were all frozen at the moment before death.

The smell of blood mixed with stench filled the air, but no one dared to frown.

Ruan Xingling sat in the main seat with wine and delicious food in front of her.

Xiu Mu and his four companions were accompanying them. Wei Yixin and his wife looked at Fang Xi, who was thinking about something, and felt their breathing become a little quickened.

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Hua Chanjuan gave her eyes several times, but found that her Taoist partner ignored her, and she couldn’t help but feel upset.

She forced a smile at Fang Xi and said delicately, “Brother Fang… from now on, we will all practice on the same island and live next to each other. As the saying goes, a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. My head of the family is not very good at talking, so please forgive me if I have offended you in any way before!”

She secretly stepped on Wei Yixin again, and Wei Yixin clasped his fists and bowed in front of her, saying stiffly: “Brother Fang, I’m sorry…”

“You two fellow Taoists are joking. It’s just a trivial matter. I never take it to heart.”

Fang Xi responded with a smile.

As long as you don’t disturb him from planting trees, everything is fine. Otherwise…

After both sides laughed away their grudges, the old Taoist Xiumu spoke slowly and leisurely: “Fairy Ruan… has already counted them.”

He glanced at the kneeling people and chuckled, “All twelve Lu family cultivators in the early stage of Qi training have surrendered. We have killed three of the six guests, and the other three have surrendered…”

As for the Lu family’s middle-stage Qi training cultivators, they naturally follow Lu Jingqing, the patriarch.

One of them was killed by Wei Yixin and his wife, and another one was said to have almost killed Taoist Xiumu, but then he ran away when he saw that the situation was not right.

The person Fang Xi killed was just a guest official hired from outside.

“In addition, the spiritual stones and spiritual rice in the warehouse are generally intact… Especially the second-level ‘Spiritual Peach Tree’ in the medicine field. Thanks to Fellow Daoist Fang’s swift and decisive actions and his swift swordsmanship, it was not destroyed and is safe and sound.”

The old Taoist Xiumu also gave Fang Xi a favor.

“Spiritual peach tree?!”

Ruan Xingling looked gloomy, and it was unknown what she was thinking: “Back then… when Lu the thief turned against us, my father was reluctant to destroy this spiritual peach tree…”

Her eyes suddenly turned cold: “Have all the Lu family members been killed?”

“All the cultivators will be wiped out, as for the mortals, we still need to follow Fairy Ruan’s arrangements.”

The old Taoist priest Xiumu bowed.

It would be fine if someone accidentally killed someone during a fight, but if one wantonly slaughtered mortals after the fight, it would ruin one’s reputation and be despised in Wandao Lake.

“All mortals of the Lu family will be imprisoned until they die!”

Ruan Xingling said coldly.

“As you command!” The old Taoist Xiumu bowed and said in a very serious manner, “There is another problem. Many people in the Lu family have married women from the Ruan family, and some of them are even from the direct line of the family…”

He clapped his hands, and a trembling woman held out a baby. “This child’s father is a cultivator in the early stage of Qi Refining from the Lu family, and his mother is a mortal descendant of the direct line of the Ruan family. She died in childbirth. I don’t know what to do with her?”

“lock up……”

Ruan Xingling’s eyes were dim, but she couldn’t help but remain silent as she looked at the baby’s cheek.

After a long time, a voice finally sounded: “Forget it… Let’s send him to the mortals in town to raise him… Does this child have a name?”

“It hasn’t been named yet. Fairy Ruan, please give it to me.” The old Taoist Xiumu replied.

“Friend Fang, what do you think?” Ruan Xingling looked at Fang Xi.

“If you make a mistake, you should correct it. Why not… just call him ‘Lu Guo’?” Fang Xi thought for a moment and replied.

He wasn’t quite sure about this woman’s attitude. If she took the surname Ruan, it would seem that she was going to let the Lu family off the hook.

“Very good!”

Ruan Xingling asked the nanny to carry Lu Guo away, and then quickly dealt with the surrendered cultivators and mortals.

In the end, the hall was empty, with only Fang Xi and a few others left.

Ruan Xingling stood up and said: “I have finally avenged my great vengeance, thanks to all your help. Please accept my greeting.”

“I don’t dare!”

Fang Xi and others quickly declined.

“My fellow Taoists, please rest assured that I will never break my previous vow. I am willing to share this Peach Blossom Island with you all!” Ruan Xingling first glanced at the anxious faces of Wei Yixin and his wife, then looked at Taoist Xiumu whose sleeves were trembling slightly, and finally stopped at the expressionless face of Fang Xi, and said with a faint smile.

“Thank you, Island Master!”

Fang Xi bowed solemnly, establishing the status of host and guest.

“Thank you, Island Master!” Wei Yixin and his wife were also overjoyed.

Hua Chanjuan glanced at Fang Xi, fearing that he would use his magical powers to steal her twin peaks. She rolled her eyes and suggested, “Fairy Ruan, the five of us are already friends who have risked our lives together. I have a suggestion. How about we become sworn brothers and be called the ‘Five Peach Blossom Fairies’ or the ‘Five Righteous Men of Peach Garden’ in the future?”

“Ahem…”

Fang Xi’s mouth twitched, and he almost laughed out loud. What kind of a crappy nickname is this? If this kind of idol group debuts, it will definitely fail.

This female cultivator is also a genius at naming!
“That’s not right. Fairy Ruan is in the late stage of Qi Refining and is the island owner! She is of noble status, how can she be compared with us?” The old Taoist Xiumu was the first to object.

“Let’s just leave it at that…”

Ruan Xingling seemed a little interested, but when she saw Wei Yixin apologize quickly and Taoist Xiumu and Fang Xi both opposed it, she just went along with it.

The five of them chatted for a while and then went back to their rooms.

In a large house that had been cleaned up temporarily, aroma wafted from the purple jade incense burner.

Fang Xi pasted a talisman on the door, sat cross-legged on the apricot-yellow cushion, and took out the storage bag of today’s harvest.

He didn’t even look at the others, and directly took out the second son of the Kou family’s sword, and began to use his magic power to erase the mark.

After several hours, the storage bag opened with a bang.

Something appeared among them, and Fang Xi’s eyes lit up: “It turned out to be this…”

(End of this chapter)