Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 285

[285. Chapter 285: Preparing to Run Away (Additional Updates Asking for Monthly Tickets)]

“snort!”

Fang Xing snorted coldly, and a stream of blood and energy rose from the cave in an instant like the scorching sun.

With his current martial arts will, Mu Wanzhang and Mu Qingshi fainted instantly.

Even the Taoist Master Baihe, who was in the late Jindan stage above the sky, was confused.

But there was a bright red flash between his eyebrows, and he quickly recovered. It was obvious that he had some treasure or secret technique to protect his mind.

“The protector? Kill!”

After Taoist Baihe regained his consciousness, he raised his hand and a talisman appeared.

The talisman is light green in color, with only a circular pattern on it.

This is a fourth-level “Talisman” that he obtained during one of his greatest adventures.

The talisman contains several times the power of a spiritual treasure. It can be said to be a deadly weapon for ordinary Jindan cultivators!

However, this kind of talisman is not easy to refine. Not only does it consume the power of the spiritual treasure, it may even weaken its spirituality.

Therefore, unless one is at the end of his rope, a Yuanying Zhenjun will not attempt to refine it.

What’s more, without the foundation of a fourth-level talisman master, even if you want to refine talismans, you can’t do it.

Buzz!
Covered by a ball of green and red light, the talisman instantly burned and turned into a green and red ring.

A powerful fluctuation of magical power erupted, which was no less powerful than that of an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator.

The ring spun rapidly, and the power of water and fire emerged on it, merging together harmoniously, making the flame flow slowly like water and the water burn violently.

Roar!

From the center of the ring, a water and fire dragon emerged, carrying the terrifying aura of a fourth-level transformed monster, and grabbed with one claw!
Swish!

Fang Xing’s golden elixir domain was directly crushed, his clothes on his chest were torn, revealing his red-gold chest.

Dang!
The claws of the water and fire dragon landed on his chest, making a shocking sound.

The extremely cold flames and scorching water that spread past were enough to kill an ordinary third-level body cultivator, but to him it was like a gentle breeze on his face.

Boom!

Countless forces of water and fire exploded, and then dissipated with a loud bang.

After the talisman had consumed all its power, it turned directly into ashes.

The Taoist priest Bai He, who was behind the talisman, looked at Fang Xing, who was dressed in tattered clothes but covered in red gold, and had the aura of great perfection. A look of horror appeared on his face: “Fourth-level physical cultivation? The heavens are going to kill me! The heavens are going to kill me!”

Bang!
Before he finished speaking, Fang Xing had already arrived in front of Taoist Baihe and grabbed him with one claw!
Taoist Baihe’s defensive magic weapon and true essence shield shattered like soap bubbles under his golden fingers.

Then, Fang Xing’s palm penetrated into the chest of Taoist Baihe without any hindrance, and the terrifying force burst out, directly annihilating the Taoist’s true elixir.

“My Vajra physique… was actually considered a fourth-level physical cultivation?”

“It seems to be stronger than the Guardian Divine Power…”

Fang Xing murmured.

He had previously condensed the Purple-veined Longevity Golden Pill, and the origin of the innate golden pill was extremely powerful.

Later he mastered the ‘Dragon-Elephant Vajra Indestructible Magical Power’ and entered the realm of perfection. Once he broke through the Vajra realm, he achieved the Seven-Turn Golden Body.

He also honed himself in the obelisk of the Nine Swords Academy for ten years, completely fusing the immortal substance with every inch of his skin, every bone, and every drop of his blood.

Thus, you can instantly achieve the physique of a Vajra!

Overall, it is stronger than Wei Shentong.

But the Nine-Revolution Vajra originally represents perfection and the limit, so it can’t be much stronger.

‘Actually… the Water and Fire Dragon Ring did cause me some injuries… but I recovered so quickly, so I wasn’t injured?’

Fang Xing smiled slightly and fell into the cave again.

For him, the most important thing now is to protect his immortal clone and condense his Nascent Soul.

If you indulge in killing and then go out to hunt down the enemy, you will end up falling into a trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain, which is not good.

Boom!
At this time, the sky was already covered with dark clouds, and countless purple thunder pythons were entangled with each other, bringing a terrifying pressure.

This is the Nascent Soul Tribulation!

Cave, a room for practicing.

“Where is my inner demon? Where is my inner demon that big?”

“Get out of here!”

Fang Xing opened his eyes, his gaze was clear, and his sword intent had nowhere to radiate. He felt as if he had obtained something but was unable to use it.

Just like the last time he broke through to the Jindan stage, this time he did not encounter the Yuanying heart demon!
‘Sure enough, I am still too strong!’

Fang Xing sighed: “I want to see the inner demon but I can’t…”

After all, he has the same consciousness as the original body, and the original body’s martial arts will has reached a higher level after practicing the secret pattern of will.

Not to mention facing the extraterritorial evil god himself, even the pollution of the pillar-level evil god could not move him in the slightest.

Theoretically, the inner demon of the Nascent Soul stage is only the spiritual pollution of the Eight Realms in the main universe!
If a warrior in the Great Vajra Realm is shaken by this level of pollution, then Fang Xing’s martial arts teachers since childhood would be ashamed to commit suicide.

“Forget it, if there is no such thing, then there is no such thing.”

Fang Xing looked up and could already feel the might of the thunderbolt locking onto him, with no escape possible.

Although the sword infant has been condensed in the Dantian, it is in a weak stage after just being promoted and needs to consolidate its realm.

Of course, you can force it, but it will easily hurt your vitality.

This is also the reason why many Nascent Soul cultivators are afraid of thunder tribulation. They have just survived the inner demon tribulation, and their minds are even weaker and in a worse state!
Moreover, the thunder tribulation cannot be shared by outsiders, so they can only rely on themselves!

“As expected…I can only rely on myself.”

Fang Xing looked solemn as he took out the Nine Infants Pearl and transformed into Mu Wanlong’s appearance: “All-powerful Ghost Infant, Scorched Tail Zither… on!”

The Jiaoweiqin is a spiritual treasure that has reached the fourth-grade mid-level level.

However, the spirit was stubborn and would not cooperate unless Fang Xing became a member of the Mu family.

Of course, his magic power was not strong enough before, so he couldn’t do anything to the spirit of the Jiaoweiqin.

Now that he has truly been promoted to a True Lord sword cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage, he can try to unite with the Ghost Infant of All Laws and force the weapon spirit to submit while minimizing the power of the spiritual treasure.

But refining the spiritual treasure is not something that can be done overnight. At this moment, he still has to wear Mu Wanlong’s mask to unleash the full power of the Jiaoweiqin.

Boom!

Above the nine heavens, thunder is roaring with tremendous force.

A purple thunderbolt crashed down, carrying the majesty of destroying all living things!
Clang!
A sound of a zither rose up, accompanied by the loud cry of a phoenix.

A scorched-tail phoenix flew out from a fourth-tier cave. Its feathers were extremely gorgeous. It spread its wings to greet the thunder.

“Cry!!!”

The Scorched-Tail Phoenix opened its beak and actually swallowed the lightning.

“The head of the family…”

Next to the cave, lying on the ground, Mu Qingshi opened his eyes and murmured to himself: “I seem to hear the sound of our spiritual treasure’s piano…”

Mu Wanzhang opened his eyes: “I saw it too…”

His expression was extremely complicated as he watched the figure of ‘Mu Wanlong’ rush out of the fourth-level cave, with the family’s inherited spiritual treasure – the Jiaoweiqin – floating in front of him!

“Grand Elder… you have deceived us terribly.”

Mu Wanzhang smiled bitterly in his heart, and even felt a little awe-inspiring.

According to what the Supreme Elder said before, the Jiaoweiqin spiritual treasure was taken away by an unknown physical cultivator. How could it appear here?

Could it be that… everything was fake?
Did the Grand Elder collude with the strange quasi-fourth-order physical cultivator in the blessed land to murder Mu Qinglan and seize the opportunity of Nascent Soul and the family’s spiritual treasure?
But this suspicion was too dark, murdering the family’s peerless genius and seizing the opportunity…

It’s really too dirty!
But Mu Wanzhang knew that if the Supreme Elder succeeded, he would be a hero of the Mu family, and his good name would be praised for all eternity!

As for Mu Qinglan, he was just an unlucky guy who fell into the secret realm and would soon be forgotten…

“But… the cultivation of the Grand Elder before was not fake… why did he kill him?”

“Is it just for the Jiaowei Qin? A family’s control of the Jiaowei Qin is different from an individual’s possession of a spiritual treasure… but it doesn’t make sense…”

“Could it be that Qinglan had a greater opportunity? That’s why the Grand Elder secretly killed him and took away his treasure?”

Mu Wanzhang had a myriad of thoughts in his mind, which were so complicated that it was hard to describe.

He did not connect the Yuanying Sword Lord in the blessed land with Mu Wanlong, thinking that Mu Wanlong was the Yuanying Sword Lord, because the two had appeared in the same place at the same time, and one was a Jindan Zhenren and the other was a Yuanying Zhenjun, which were completely different things!

Mu Wanlong is still in the process of forming his Nascent Soul stage, how could he be the Nascent Soul Sword Master in the blessed land?

Even if it was Nascent Soul Sword Master who later pretended to be Mu Wanlong, it was unlikely, because both the righteous and the evil sides confirmed that the other side had already been a Nascent Soul cultivator. How could it be possible that they had only condensed their Nascent Soul now?
Boom! Boom!
At this time, the second and third thunderbolts fell one after another, and were easily blocked by Fang Xing with the Jiaowei Qin.

“Sure enough… Although my sword infant has not yet passed the weak period, I have the Wanfa ghost infant! Plus two spiritual treasures… If I can’t survive the Yuanying thunder tribulation, no one can survive it.”

Fang Xing wore Mu Wanlong’s appearance and remained unharmed under the thunder tribulation.

He even thought about using the ‘Qingyang Magic Lamp’ to cover himself with a layer of ‘Qingyang Shield’.

As for the issue of his identity being exposed?
That really didn’t matter at all. He was going to return to the sect after forming his infant.

As for knowing that ‘Mu Wanlong’ is Feng Shangren or a quasi-fourth-level physical cultivator, what does it matter?
Under his vest, there is another vest!
Boom!
After round after round of thunder, the dark clouds in the sky finally dissipated unwillingly.

Fang Xing felt a sense of relief: “From today on, I am the true Yuanying Sword Master!”

“After fifty years of cultivating immortals, I finally reached the Nascent Soul stage!”

Fang Xing felt very happy in his heart, feeling the powerful and sharp Nascent Soul magic power in his body, and his spiritual awareness expanded rapidly.

Fifty miles, eighty miles…one hundred miles!

As soon as he entered the Nascent Soul stage, both his magic power strength and the limit of his spiritual awareness exceeded his level during the Wanfa Ghost Infant period!

At this moment, his spiritual sense caught a glimpse of a ray of light, in which was a Jindan-stage demon cultivator.

The other party was fleeing from Baihua Mountain frantically as if he was desperate.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xing’s mouth curled up slightly, and then he turned into a sword light and chased after him.

The sword escape technique was originally ranked first among many escape techniques!
Now that he has been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, the rotten iron sword has also been promoted to his life-long spiritual treasure, and he is performing the fourth-level sword escape!
In addition, the “Great Freedom Black Gold Sword Classic” is originally the best in sword speed.

At this moment, his sword light was even faster than the escape light of an ordinary mid-Nascent Soul cultivator.

It didn’t take long before he caught up with the dark demonic light and saw one of the big-headed demon cultivators.

When the big-headed demon cultivator saw Fang Xing chasing him, he was so scared that his soul was scared to death. He gritted his teeth and took out two white skulls from his storage bag.

Red light flashed in the white skull’s eye sockets. It bit off two of his fingers and chewed them quickly.

Then, it landed at the feet of the big-headed monk, like a pair of white bone wind fire wheels, causing his escape speed to increase dramatically!
“Haha, stay!”

Fang Xing waved his sleeves and a sword light appeared.

After condensing the sword infant, his natal spirit sword had already merged with the infant, and he was still able to use sword light and sword shadow.

But the power is already exceptionally good.

Under his sleeve, the sky was full of starlight, and a platinum-colored sword shadow flashed and pierced through the dantian of the big-headed demon cultivator.

He screamed and was grabbed by Fang Xing’s powerful hand. He quickly shouted, “Senior, spare my life. I am just passing by…”

“Haha…Who would believe your words?”

Fang Xing chuckled, and without torture, he started searching his soul directly.

After a moment, he threw the body of the big-headed demon cultivator casually, and a soul-devouring demon fire bounced off it, turning it into ashes in an instant.

“The hands of the demons are quite long. Now they are not in a hurry to cultivate the demon golden elixir, but they are even planting undercover agents in the righteous path…”

This time, if he hadn’t condensed his Nascent Soul, the White Crane Sect might have been able to break through the Mu family’s formation and then be crushed to death by him one by one…

Well, that seems to be the ending.

Even for the White Crane Sect, only one Jindan Zhenren died, which was considered a profit…

Fang Xing flicked his sleeves, the sword flashed, and he returned to the cave in Baihua Mountain.

“Congratulations to the Grand Elder for condensing his Nascent Soul, and may you live forever from now on!”

Mu Wanzhang and Mu Qingshi hurried over to greet them, their faces flushed with excitement.

They originally thought that after the Mu family closed the mountain, they could no longer escape the fate of slow decline.

But he didn’t expect that the Grand Elder would endure this and occupy the fourth-order spirit vein cave all this time in order to condense the Nascent Soul!
Although he was somewhat dissatisfied with the Grand Elder for deceiving even his own people, he was now a Nascent Soul True Lord, so whatever he said was right!
“I am going to retreat to consolidate my cultivation for a while, so please don’t disturb me.”

Fang Xing had a cold face. He went straight back into the cave and closed the door.

As for the two fake Dans, naturally, even if they were given ten times the courage, they wouldn’t dare to force their way in.

“That’s enough, pack up and leave!”

Fang Xing was ready to pat his butt and leave, otherwise it would be a bit embarrassing when the Yuanying Zhenjuns of both the good and evil sides came over.

He first came to the alchemy room, took the Wanhua Ding, and then came to the animal pen.

The treasure-hunting rat is still at the middle-grade third level. After all, not everyone is like him, and can practice at an astonishing speed.

When the treasure-hunting rat saw Fang Xing, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, it immediately stood up in a flattering manner and put its two paws together as if it was bowing.

“Haha… Good job, I’ll give you a reward!”

Fang Xing casually took out a bottle of third-level pills and threw it over.

The treasure-hunting mouse was so delighted that he swallowed all the pills in one gulp.

After it was promoted to the third-grade intermediate grade, it awakened a natural magical power, which was named “Rumination” by Fang Xing. It opened up a small space in its stomach where it could store many things.

As a result, the treasure-hunting rat does not need to develop any great supernatural powers on the right path. Instead, it likes to swallow a lot of natural treasures first, and then spit them out when it is free, chewing them slowly one by one.

“Ah… you’re like a starving ghost, what a shame!”

Fang Xing was speechless about the treasure-hunting rat’s new talent, but he still pinched a spell and put the treasure-hunting rat into the spirit beast bag.

After tidying up the cave, he performed an earth escape technique and came to the basement of the cave, where he saw the Five Chaos Demons and the unconscious Mu Wanlong who was being guarded by the Five Chaos Demons.

(End of this chapter)