Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 270

[270. Chapter 270 Dinghaishenzhen (Subscription Request)]

Dragon Star.

In public housing.

Fang Xing finished the game and took off his holographic glasses. He felt quite speechless: “I clearly only hinted at the traitors from the Prevention and Treatment Bureau… Why did so many of them pop up in the end?”

In the game, with the help of disciples such as Sunny, he had a general understanding of what happened on Blue Star.

In general, the ‘Three of Hearts’ was cheated by many people…

Fang Xing thought about it and felt that there were several possibilities.

Or that traitor in the Prevention and Control Bureau has been bribed by other forces recently.

Otherwise, there are a lot of spies around the 3 of Hearts!
“As expected of the Federation, they are truly omnipresent… Fortunately, no matter how many of them are involved in the end, my mission is accomplished.”

As long as the Creation Slate and the sect to which the ‘Three of Hearts’ belongs are exposed, there will be no need to debate the existence of the ‘Creator’.

There may still be debate, but at least there is strong evidence to prove that the Creator exists.

Above the twelfth realm, there is an even more terrifying realm!

Although this may not be a good thing for the Blue Star Federation, it is always better to be prepared than to be unprepared.

“If I’m lucky… maybe the conspiracy behind the ‘Three of Hearts’ can be exposed…”

‘That way, I don’t have to worry about it.’

Fang Xing sighed, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

To the Blue Star Federation, his immortal clone was a ‘non-existent person’.

Of course, it is extremely difficult to find him.

What’s more, he just came out to do a dirty job once, and then he would return to the world of immortal cultivation.

…

A few days later.

The world of immortal cultivation, Baihua Mountain.

The fourth-level cave is filled with spiritual energy.

Fang Xing, wearing a green robe, came to the alchemy room.

He looked at the temperature of the alchemy furnace and the burning earth spirit fire below, and nodded slightly: “This furnace of Five Cloud Pills is well-preserved, and should be able to produce five genuine pills…”

Although the underground flame here is only at the third level and not as domineering as the Soul-Devouring Demonic Fire, but in terms of alchemy, this kind of mild and continuous spiritual fire is naturally more beneficial.

Although the Soul-Devouring Demonic Fire is very powerful in fighting, it is not a good fire for refining pills.

Fang Xing, who is now considered a third-rank top-grade alchemist, has a say in this regard.

“The spiritual veins here are good. They can support me in my cultivation all the way to the late Jindan stage, and even condense the Nascent Soul!”

As for after the Nascent Soul is condensed?

Naturally he would just pat his butt and run away. Anyway, Fang Xing never considered himself as the real head of the Mu family.

He walked out of the alchemy room and came to the animal pen on the side.

I saw a big khaki rat lying on the ground and sleeping soundly, holding a half-eaten thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in its arms.

This third-level treasure-hunting rat made great contributions in Linlang Blessed Land, and Fang Xing did not treat it unfairly.

Not only did he give the other party the thousand-year-old elixir, he also threw some of his remaining “Ganoderma Lucidum Pills” to the other party.

This kind of elixir can be used by Jindan cultivators to increase their magic power, and of course it also has a very good effect on third-level monsters.

The magic power of this treasure-hunting rat has now reached the middle level of the third order.

Fang Xing was thinking that when he reaches the Nascent Soul stage in the future, he would need more natural treasures, and the treasure-hunting rat would be a great help, so he couldn’t give it up.

As for whether one can be promoted to the fourth level, it depends on the other party’s luck.

“Although rodent spirit beasts have a relatively short lifespan, they grow very fast…”

Fang Xing is now very experienced in how to take elixirs and practice.

Most of the magic power-enhancing elixirs suitable for human cultivators can generally be used by monsters of the same level.

Because the monsters are physically strong, they are even highly resistant to poison.

However, elixirs suitable for monsters may not be suitable for human cultivators – because their bodies cannot withstand it.

“In the wild land, there shouldn’t be many spiritual objects suitable for Yuanying Zhenjun to increase his magic power. Otherwise, there wouldn’t be no Yuanying late stage Great Zhenjun for so many years!”

“In the wild land, there are many fourth-level transformed monsters… There should be many fourth-level natural treasures…”

“One day, when I condense my Nascent Soul, I won’t have to go to the Vast Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm right away… If I can make it in time, I might as well try a war to open up new land…”

Fang Xing is still very confident in his own strength.

Now, with the help of his fake infant and two spiritual treasures, he can barely rival an early Nascent Soul cultivator.

After he condenses his Nascent Soul, his magic power will be equivalent to that of two Nascent Souls in their early stages, plus he will be the Nascent Soul Sword Master who is famous for his killing power.

I’m afraid his fighting power is only second to Chu Kuangtu who is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Ordinary people in the early stage of Nascent Soul are no match for me at all.

Even Chu Kuangtu might not be able to withstand the siege from me and myself.

‘If there weren’t a fifth-level demon beast sleeping in the depths of the Great Wilderness… the best plan would be for me to use the Great Sun Tathagata Palm to rush into the wilderness and kill as many people as possible…’

Fang Xing felt a little regretful.

However, a fifth-level monster is almost equivalent to a martial god, and Fang Xing today cannot challenge him.

What’s more…his ‘Great Sun Tathagata Palm’ needs to consume the Great Sun’s divinity, which is not infinite.

There are only two power banks: Baxia Purification and Creation Slate.

——The fragment of the creation slate that he had thrown out before had, of course, absorbed all the divinity and was the remaining waste.

However, much of the information recorded above is still of extremely high value and can be handed over to federal scientists for research.

…

After inspecting the cave, Fang Xing came to the gate of the cave.

Sure enough, the sound transmission notes were like headless flies, blocked outside by the formation.

He picked one up at random and found that it was from a foundation-building master from Mu Wanlong’s faction. He wrote some nonsense to express his respectful greetings.

In addition, there are several photos of Mu Wanzhang, talking about managing the family.

“Sure enough… Qiankun Dao has been biased. Mu Wanzhang has no choice but to close the mountain!”

Close the mountain!

This is not just a casual remark.

Once the immortal cultivation forces close the mountain gate, even the messengers of Qiankundao will be blocked outside.

Simply put, it means cutting off all contact with the outside world!
Without contact, there is naturally no way to connect with the interests of the outside world, and it is difficult to protect everything that the Mu family left outside.

What do you mean by both? There is no such good thing!
Of course, according to the unspoken rules of the righteous path, once the Mu family chooses to close the mountain, they will cut off contact with the outside world.

Then it would be difficult for Qiankun Dao to recruit or give orders anymore.

After all, the Mu family had given up everything and only retained a little ancestral land. Even the head of the family and several Jindan and Jiadan cultivators died on the way to open up the land!

“Although I haven’t started to participate in the battle of land reclamation, I still died on the way… I don’t even get a pension…”

Fang Xing sighed.

If he were the Taoist master Qiankun, he would at least reward him with a “Golden Pill” as a token of his appreciation.

However, Qiankun Dao does have an excuse for doing so.

Because Mu Wanlv and his men were suspected of being attacked by robbers and demons… Anyway, they didn’t die in the mouth of monsters!
This means they didn’t die in battle, so it doesn’t count as work-related injuries!
‘The White Crane Sect’s Grand Elder chose to attack before the other party arrived at the front line, probably because of similar considerations?’

“Once Mu Wanlv and others have joined the Reclamation Corps, they will be the cultivators of Qiankun Dao. How is attacking them any different from provoking Qiankun Dao?”

“As expected, they work in perfect harmony and are in cahoots with each other.”

“As for not providing compensation… losing the support of the people?”

“In the world of immortal cultivation, such great power belongs to one’s own world, and human hearts are worthless…”

“As long as Qiankun Dao is willing to reward the opportunity to form a pill… this time, there will still be a large number of cultivators flocking to the war to open up wasteland!”

‘And… the Mu family relied on their strength as the number one Jindan family, so their relationship with Qiankun Dao must not be very good… This is revenge.’

As an outsider, Fang Xing has the advantage of first-hand intelligence and can see the situations of these companies clearly.

“Now, Qiankun Dao can no longer attack the Mu family…”

“The White Crane Sect hates the Mu family to death, but it is difficult to attack the Thousand Flowers and Thousand Illusions Formation… After all, I am still alive!”

It is presided over by a Jindan Zhenren, and it is a quasi-fourth-level formation connected to the spiritual veins. It is just like a turtle shell.

If there is no way to coordinate inside and outside, even if Yuanying Zhenjun takes action, it will take some effort.

Even the White Crane Sect was not strong enough, so they could only invite several late Jindan cultivators to form an army of cultivators, and use the power of the battle formation to constantly wear them down, and then use the third-level forbidden-breaking talismans and high-level broken vein beads…

But doing so would inevitably take a long time and involve a lot of noise.

Even a fool could see that this was not some demonic cultivator calamity, but a war between the immortal cultivators!
Especially during the preparation period for the land reclamation war, Qiankun Dao would be slapped in the face!

Therefore, it is also impossible.

“The rest is nothing more than internal and external cooperation… But this strategy can only be used once. Mu Wanlan’s family has been purged, and the Mu family has closed the mountain and isolated the inside and outside. There is nothing we can do.”

“The only hope… is to hold out! Hold out until I, the only Jindan Zhenren of the Mu family, dies… A fake Jindan Zhenren will be unable to control the quasi-fourth-level formation, and it will be easy for someone to find a flaw and invade…”

As long as ‘Mu Wanlong’, the Jindan Zhenren who once burst out with the magic power of the late Jindan period, is not dead, the White Crane Sect’s Grand Elder will never dare to attack the Mu family.

Otherwise, according to the cultivator’s thinking, Mu Wanlong would definitely drag the White Crane Sect’s Grand Elder down with him!
Fang Xing touched his chin with amusement: “Unknowingly, I have become the core of the battle between the White Crane Sect and the Mu family? The safety of the entire Mu family depends on an outsider like me? How ridiculous! Never mind… Just consider it as the rent I paid for using the fourth-level cave…”

He felt a little sorry for Baihemen.

Everyone in Baihe Sect thought that the ancestor of the Mu family used forbidden techniques to forcibly improve his cultivation, and that his death was imminent.

But in fact, he can still live for at least another four hundred and fifty years!

Once the baby is formed, it will be nearly a thousand years!
Even if the White Crane Sect’s Grand Elder passed away, he did not!
“Then just endure it slowly… I like it the most.”

Fang Xing smiled slightly, and a light flashed in his hand. A sound transmission talisman appeared and he threw it to Mu Wanzhang, the fake Dan Zhenren.

The other party is now temporarily taking over the position of the head of the family. After all, he is the tallest among the short ones, and the next one to come is only a foundation-building cultivator.

Fang Xing sent him a sound transmission note, the content of which was not important.

The important thing is to show that he has not passed away yet, his condition is still good, and he can live a few more years!
In this situation, as long as Mu Wanlong has not passed away, he is the pillar of the Mu family!

(End of this chapter)