Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 231

[231. Chapter 231 Refining the Ghost Infant (Additional updates, please give me a monthly ticket)]
A valley less than a hundred miles away from Sanmang Mountain.
Within the valley, evil spirit rose into the sky and countless runes flashed everywhere.
The rock walls are crisscrossed with gullies, the ground is bumpy, and there are traces of bombardment from magic weapons everywhere.
Two fluctuations of magic power from the late Jindan stage collided fiercely, but were completely blocked by a formation at the valley entrance and above the sky, and nothing spread out.
“Huo Moqing! My Xuantian Sect will not let you go!”
With a shrill roar, a middle-aged monk wearing a golden crown fell to the ground with a big hole in his chest. It seemed that all the elixir in his body had been dug out. He died with his eyes open.
“Hehe… If it wasn’t for the fact that you couldn’t send out any information, why would I go through so much trouble… In a real fight, you wouldn’t last more than ten moves in my hands…”
Huo Moqing stared at the middle-aged man with the golden crown and sneered a few times: “However, if you can kill a righteous cultivator in the late Jindan period, you will get a generous reward when you return.”
This late Jindan cultivator not only came from Xuantian Sect, but he had also condensed an upper-level true elixir.
Even in the Nascent Soul Sect, he is considered a big shot. This time, he came with a mission from the sect to recruit the Immortal Golden Core cultivator.
Unexpectedly, he was ambushed and died tragically.
Huo Moqing did not delay. He clasped his hands together and a green light appeared behind his head, transforming into a faint green bead.
In the green spirit bead, there is a nine-headed monster faintly visible, and now six of its heads have been lit up.
He held the green spirit bead in one hand, made hand gestures with the other, and chanted an incomprehensible spell.
A soul was extracted from the middle-aged man with the golden crown. With a look of horror on his face, he was about to escape.
Suddenly, a roar like a baby crying came from the void.
The nine-headed monster in the spirit pearl – the Nine Infants emerged, one head fell down, and it was sucked gently.
The powerful soul of the middle-aged man with golden crown, which had reached the late stage of Jindan, was unable to resist and was swallowed by a dragon-like and snake-like head. His screams disappeared.
The shadows of the Nine Infants fell into the green spirit bead, and seven of their heads were lit up, each one looking lifelike.
Upon seeing this, Huo Moqing showed a smile on his face, and then he activated the Nine Infants Pearl to suck all the blood and essence from the middle-aged man with the golden crown on the ground.
The Nine Infants Pearl suddenly turned as red as blood, but quickly returned to normal.
He touched the top of his head and a green light emerged. With just a stretch, he took the Nine Infants Pearl back.
Huo Moqing pondered for a moment, and his figure suddenly changed.
Whether it was the fluctuation of mana or the aura of his soul, it was exactly the same as that of the middle-aged man with the golden crown on the ground!
He even opened the middle-aged man’s storage bag and took out the other party’s Xuantian Sect elder token.
After a slight input of mana, the token immediately shone with brilliance, and two ancient seal characters appeared – Xuantian!
In order to prevent counterfeiting, the elders’ tokens of the Yuanying sects all added specific conditions when they were refined. If the bloodline, soul, and mana aura were not in line, it could not be refined at all.
But at this time, this ‘insurance’ was broken.
Huo Moqing refined the golden crown middle-aged man’s magic weapons one by one, and said in the same voice as the other party: “We have to act quickly… Otherwise, if Xuantian Sect finds out that the life card is broken, someone will come to investigate soon…”
He put away the formation, cleaned up the scene, and immediately slapped his storage bag.
An extremely luxurious golden chariot that seemed to be made of pure gold emerged, and Huo Moqing sat in it, injecting a little magic power into it.
A ball of golden light flashed above the frame of the car, and it rushed towards Sanmang Mountain at an extremely fast speed.
…
Three Python Mountains.
Snake Head Peak.
“Who?”
The elder of the Yun family looked up and saw a golden carriage with a middle-aged monk wearing a golden crown on it. His magical powers were so unfathomable that he was shocked.
“Humph! The Yun family is becoming more and more unruly. I am… Jin Liu from Xuantian Sect!”
Huo Moqing stood with his hands behind his back, and scanned the Yun family with his spiritual sense: “Everyone from the Yun family, why don’t you come out to greet us?”
“So you are the elder of the upper sect. Yun Qingmiao greets you, senior!”
The short female cultivator from the third clan elder flew out and bowed to Huo Moqing when she saw him. “At the ‘Golden City Fairy Meeting’ thirty years ago, I had the honor of meeting you, elder…”
“Stop talking nonsense.”
Huo Moqing walked into the Yun Family Hall: “Where is that Immortal Golden Core Cultivator?”
“Reporting to the elder, this person is still in seclusion at Snake Tail Peak…”
Immediately, a foundation-building elder answered with a flattering smile on his face.
“Retreat? That’s great, call all the high-level monks nearby.”
Huo Moqing sat in the main seat, his expression showing no emotion.
He disguised himself as an envoy of Xuantian Sect just for fun.
Now it seems that the situation is not bad, at least no one has noticed his abnormality.
But even if they found out, what would it matter? They would just start a massacre anyway.
Not long after, Luo Tian, the ancestor of the Guo family, the ancestor of the Li family and a group of cultivators from the Daluo League all arrived.
They looked at the Yun family and felt helpless.
I didn’t expect that even though we made sufficient preparations this time, problems would still occur frequently.
The Yun family… could it be that they really have some luck?
“Reporting to the elder, only the Immortal Golden Core cultivator and his elders are not here at this time…”
The foundation-building cultivator in charge of the Yun family looked around and spoke.
“It’s just right that you didn’t come!”
Huo Moqing casually sent out a golden magic power to seal the entire hall: “I have received an order from Xuantian Sect. This immortal who has broken through to the Jindan stage is a spy of the demon sect. Just kill him!”
When these words came out, it was like bombing the earth!
“What? A spy from the devil?”
Luo Tian was stunned, and instinctively felt that Fang Xing was not a person of the devil’s way.
However, he naturally would not force himself to step forward at this time, but just exchanged glances with the ancestors of the Guo family and the Li family.
“Why? You don’t believe it?”
A golden identity token appeared in Huo Moqing’s hand, and a little magic power was injected into it.
Two ancient seal characters appeared, which were the two characters of “Xuantian”!
“Seeing this order is like seeing Xuantian!”
Huo Moqing sneered, “Are you going to go against the clan’s order?”
“I dare not, I will obey your orders!”
Many foundation-building monks of the Yun family knelt down immediately.
“Please give your instructions, Elder.”
The ancestors of the Guo family and the Li family had met Elder Jin Liu.
When he saw the reaction of the token, he no longer had any doubts, but just groaned in his heart.
Their cultivation is shallow, they are just cultivators in the early stage of Jindan.
Facing the Immortal Golden Elixir and an elder on the other side who is at the Jindan stage, I really have no confidence.
“This time, I will personally take action. You take this set of ‘Flowing Wind and Turning Moon’ formation flags and formation plates… and listen to my orders.”
Huo Moqing started to arrange tasks immediately while fighting and defending at the same time.
The main purpose is to get these monks moving and busy…
Once you are busy, you will become too lazy to think and ignore some flaws in the details.
…
Snaketail Peak.
Inside the retreat room in the cave.
Fang Xing’s immortal clone sat cross-legged with his consciousness focused on his dantian.
In his dantian, below the Immortal Sword Pill, there is actually a little man sitting cross-legged. It is the Ghost Infant of All Laws!
An unknown amount of time had passed before the Wanfa Ghost Baby suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of scarlet pupils.
The sun pattern on its forehead became brighter and brighter, as if it was burning.
As the villain raised his hand, an extremely powerful magical power emerged out of thin air and was injected into the Dantian Qi Sea.
The Immortal Sword Pill suddenly burst out with a brilliant light, and the natal flying sword in it even made a sword sound like a dragon’s roar.
“Finally refined… the Wanfa Ghost Infant!”
Fang Xing opened his eyes and smiled slightly: “Now in terms of magic power… I have already reached the level of a false infant?”
He thought for a moment and said, “Since I have already refined the ghost baby, I might as well do the other two things as well.”
After refining the Wanfa Ghost Infant, he only had magic power, and his real strength was not even as good as the former Lord of the Wind Department.
But it doesn’t matter, Fang Xing had already prepared a backup plan.
One of them is, of course, to comprehend the ‘Sword Intention Becomes Momentum’!
The four realms of sword cultivation – Qi, Gang, Intention, and Momentum!
If a Jindan sword cultivator can comprehend the sword intent, he will be able to freely achieve Jindan and become undefeated.
Yuanying sword cultivators comprehend the “sword force”. Once they comprehend the “sword force”, they will immediately become the strongest among the Yuanying True Lords!
Although Fang Xing’s talent in swordsmanship cannot be said to be ordinary, it is not to the point of being amazing.
But I was lucky enough to have cheated my way to the top of Jianxin Peak, and received initiation from the founder of the sect, Old Man Zizai, and I already had some understanding of the four realms of swordsmanship.
Now that I have enough magical power, I can use it after a little understanding.
If the realm of a monk is a firearm, then all means are bullets.
Before, Fang Xing only had the fake infant firearm, which had little killing power, but now with the “bullets” of the sword, he was immediately like a dragon and a tiger gathered together. Even if he met an old monster in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, he would dare to fight him.
“besides……”
He pondered for a moment and slapped his storage bag.
A somewhat broken bronze lamp emerged, which was the only fourth-level spiritual treasure he had – the Qingyang Magic Lamp!
This trophy was of the fourth-level spiritual treasure level, and Fang Xing, who was in the foundation-building stage before, had difficulty refining it no matter what.
Fortunately, my current level is just enough to try to refine and use it.
Fang Xing had seen the power of the Qingyang Magic Lamp. Its built-in ‘Qingyang Shield’ could withstand a full-strength attack from the ‘Zhenwu Seven Star Sword Formation’ of seven Jindan sword cultivators without sustaining any damage.
It can even gather the ‘Qingyang Devil Fire’, which is the famous demonic spirit flame. The Lord of the Wind Department once used it to show his power and killed four Jindan sword cultivators of the Tianjian Sect in one go!
If it weren’t for Fang Xing’s strength, the entire army might have been wiped out and the Tianjian Sect would have been broken.
After all, this was a Jindan sword cultivator, and it would only take one or two swords to kill an ordinary fake Dan!
If the loss was not too great, too painful, and the middle and high-level leaders were almost wiped out, with Chu Kuangtu’s temperament, even if he had concerns with the Wanxiang Sect, he would not have stopped the battle so readily.
Fang Xing played with the ‘Qingyang Magic Lamp’ for a while, then he made a hand gesture and two streams of Nascent Soul magic power flew out and wrapped the magic treasure.
The Qingyang Magic Lamp suddenly turned into a tiny green light, which was stored in his Dantian and fell into the hands of the Wanfa Ghost Infant.
The Wanfa ghost baby seemed to have got a toy and played with it for a while lovingly. A smiling look appeared on its face and suddenly it opened its mouth and a wisp of baby fire emerged.
A fourth-level spiritual treasure can naturally only be refined by the Nascent Soul True Fire.
Moreover, the infant fire of the Wanfa Ghost Infant is a ball of green flame, but it is mixed with strands of scarlet. It should be affected by the Vairocana Tathagata Mantra, which has increased the power of its infant fire by several levels.
‘This immortal clone has a conventional combat capability that exceeds mine.’
Retreat outside.
Fang Xing sat cross-legged, feeling all of this, but without any worries or trepidation.
After all, he and his immortal clone have the same consciousness, so there is no possibility of rebellion.
The higher the cultivation level of his immortal clone, the happier he will be.
It would be best if he could directly become a god, or even be promoted to a higher level, so that he could be less cautious in the main universe and get whatever he wants!
Suddenly.
He seemed to sense something and walked out of the cave.
In the outside world, a thin layer of mist had gathered on the Three Python Mountains at some point in time, causing the three main peaks to be shrouded in mist, appearing and disappearing.
Wisps of gentle breeze flowed between the gaps, as if they would turn into bone-scraping gale in the next moment!
The most important thing is that the sky, which was originally cloudless, has now turned into a dark night.
A bright moon hangs high in the sky, casting a cool glow.
“Formation? Third-grade, top grade…”
“What’s going on?”
Many independent cultivators who rented the caves ran out and saw this scene. They took out their magic weapons and spiritual weapons cautiously and asked, “What does the Yun family want to do?”
“Everyone, please be patient!”
Several streams of light flew out from the Snake Head Peak, and the leader was none other than the twelfth elder of the Yun family who was in charge of external affairs: “Our family has no intention of becoming an enemy of you. This time we deployed the formation only to capture a demon cultivator…”
“Demonic cultivator?” Some of the other cultivators believed it, while others became more vigilant.
But soon, a golden car frame emerged, with a middle-aged man wearing a golden crown on it.
The magic power of the late Jindan stage was so overwhelming that all the monks in the mountain were silent.
“Ah… it’s the ‘Golden Wind Nine Dragon Chariot’!”
“I’ve seen this frame before. It’s the vehicle used by the great elder Jin of Xuantian Sect…”
…
“I am Jin Liu, and I am here to arrest the demon cultivators.”
Huo Moqing put his hands behind his back, looking like a master, and felt a twisted sense of pleasure in his heart: “The demon cultivator is you!”
He pointed at the flying Fang Xing and announced in a domineering manner.
“Finally…but are the righteous methods so crude? Just framing me?”
Fang Xing complained in his heart, but laughed loudly. He glanced at Huo Moqing, then looked at the ancestors of the Guo family, the Li family, Luo Tian and others one by one: “I have nothing to do with the devil, do you know that? You have destroyed the last bit of goodwill I had for the immortal cultivation world!”
Of course, he would not admit that after he condensed the immortal golden elixir, he did not leave and had some thoughts of fishing.
But I didn’t expect that the other party’s methods were even more crude. They just came to our door with a name without even trying to recruit us.
‘Forget it, my immortal clone is currently refining the Qingyang Magic Lamp and comprehending the sword power, so I will take action.’
Fang Xing made a decision in his heart.
“Even if this person is not a demon cultivator, he is still a lunatic…”
The elders of the Yun family looked at each other, and suddenly an idea came to their mind.
But the next moment, the surrounded young man changed.
From being ordinary, he turned into a wild beast!
A terrifying martial arts will swept through the sea of consciousness of everyone present like the Yangtze River, causing the Qi training monks to faint directly and the foundation building monks to fall into a long dizziness.
Fang Xing stretched out his five fingers and turned them into a palm that seemed to cover the heaven and earth!
——The hand that covers the sky!
Under the Heaven-Covering Hand, all beings are equal, and every high-level cultivator needs to withstand his palm force!
Bang!
The fake pill true essence shield was shattered as if it were made of paper, and Luo Tian’s head was the first to be hit into the chest. The leader of the Daluo League died in an extremely aggrieved way.
Then, it was the ancestors of the Guo family and the Li family…
(End of this chapter)
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