Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 290

[Chapter 290: Killing the Dragon (asking for monthly votes)]

The ancient and difficult to pronounce spells sounded one after another.

The cold wind blew, like the whisper of an evil ghost…

Two gray rays flashed in Fang Xing’s eyes, which suddenly grew an inch and pierced into the Nascent Soul of the Wanxiang Old Demon.

Then…

His spiritual consciousness split into thousands, like strands of fine needles, piercing into the seven orifices of the Wanxiang Old Demon.

Some scattered fragments of memory slowly emerged before his eyes.

“no!”

Half an hour later, Fang Xing opened his eyes, and the sword baby in his body yawned, showing some signs of lethargy.

Facts have proved that the Nascent Soul spirit body is extremely difficult to search the soul because it holds the Yuan and Oneness.

Even if you search the soul, all you get are some meaningless fragments and life information.

“As expected, I still have to take action.”

Fang Xing sighed, grabbed the Nascent Soul of the Wanxiang old demon, and the sun’s light flashed between his eyebrows.

A ray of sunlight appeared, and the Nascent Soul of the old demon Wanxiang disappeared in a flash.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived in Fang Xing’s sea of consciousness.

“In the past, cultivators always took the initiative to take over my body, but today I am passively asking you to take over my body…”

Fang Xing complained, and the Sun Furnace appeared in an instant.

Rays of true fire from the sun fell on the dark Yuanying, completely igniting it.

The old demon Wanxiang immediately let out a wail that was not like that of a human.

Fang Xing felt that his ‘Great Sun Tathagata Mantra’ had improved again, and glanced at the attribute panel:
[Great Sun Tathagata Mantra: 270/400 (Master)]

…

“Oh? It seems that the Nascent Soul of the Nascent Soul cultivator is indeed quite good… If there are ten or eight more, my Vairocana Mantra will almost reach the Grandmaster level.”

He closed his eyes slightly and began to recall useful fragments from the memory of the ‘Vientiane Old Demon’.

For example, the formation diagram, important formation points, and flaws of the Wanxiang Sect’s mountain protection formation, the Wanxiang Wuchang Formation…

For example, some of the sect’s secret treasures and secret vaults are located…

“Well… after the death of a fake infant and a Yuanying seed in Wanxiang Sect, there is really a lack of successors… Nowadays, the hope of Jindan cultivators to condense their Yuanying is generally not great…”

Fang Xing was too lazy to hunt down these Jindan cultivators one by one.

If you happen to meet him, just kill him. If you don’t, just consider him lucky.

Even if he is a genius in cultivating immortals, can his cultivation speed be as fast as mine? If he wants to seek revenge on me, he might end up in despair!
“There are also some extraordinary skills and secret techniques… This old demon Wanxiang is very cunning. Most of the jade slips in his storage bag are true and false… They are missing the most critical steps. Once you fall into this trap, even if you cultivate powerful spells and refine corpses… such as the Golden Corpse, if you meet the real owner, you might be snatched away with a formula…”

“As for the basic magic skills, there are a few missing mantras, so it’s easy to go astray…”

“Um?”

Fang Xing was casually browsing the secret techniques of the old demon Wanxiang, when suddenly a look of interest appeared on his face.

“How to make a fake infant?”

He silently pondered over it and found that behind the refining method, there was a formula on how to improve the false infant and turn it into the second infant of the cultivator!
“This is good…”

However, after reading it, Fang Xing knew why the secret technique of the second Nascent Soul did not shine so brightly in the hands of the Wanxiang Sect.

“A fake infant is equivalent to a fake pill. It is extremely difficult to improve it…”

“If you want the fake pill to be transformed into a real pill, you have to get rid of the fake pill first…”

“The fake infant is different. It needs to use the ‘Secret Art of Devouring Infants’ to devour all the essence of another Nascent Soul in order to regain some vitality… In fact, one Nascent Soul is not enough. At least two are needed to be promoted to the second Nascent Soul in the early stage of the Nascent Soul…”

“The second Nascent Soul created by this ritual is essentially similar to an evil demon. It can devour other Nascent Souls and increase its magical power by leaps and bounds… It can easily advance to the middle Nascent Soul stage, or even the late Nascent Soul stage!”

“However, the late Nascent Soul stage is the limit. Monsters cultivated through such evil ways have no chance of breaking through to the God Transformation stage.”

“Moreover, the more it devours, the more ferocious its character becomes, and the more likely it is to turn against its master!”

“What a pity for the old demon Wanxiang’s Nascent Soul…”

Fang Xing felt rather sorry: “Otherwise, if I could just swallow one more, wouldn’t I be able to advance to become a true second Nascent Soul? Then my magical powers would be no less powerful than even a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator.”

“However, judging from the description of this secret technique, in addition to the cultivator’s Nascent Soul, the Essence Pill of a fourth-order transformed great demon should also be able to replace the effect of the Nascent Soul…”

“It seems that we must not let go of that Jade Water Frost Dragon…”

A thoughtful look appeared on Fang Xing’s face.

…

A few days later.

A piece of news spread like thunder in the Dajing immortal cultivation world.

Wanxiang Sect, one of the five major sects of the devil, was annihilated!
Not only did the Grand Elder Wanxiang Old Demon die, but even the Wanxiang Sect’s mountain gate was breached by an unknown Yuanying Zhenjun, all kinds of treasures were looted, and Jindan monks suffered heavy casualties.

The Tianjian Sect took the opportunity to dispatch a large number of affiliated forces into the areas of the Five Sects and Ten Countries as well as the Demon Realm further south. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was an attempt to wipe out the roots.

The independent cultivators and small and medium-sized immortal cultivation forces in the entire Zheng and Qi states suddenly fell into a frenzy.

Even though most of their gains had to be handed over to the Tianjian Sect, especially those high-level spirit veins, spirit medicine gardens and other resources, the gains were enough to make a cultivator rich overnight!

Just when the attention of the entire cultivation world was focused on the Wanxiang Sect, Fang Xing had already arrived at the Bibo Cave area with Chu Kuangtu.

Although Bibo Cave is called a cave, it is actually a huge inland lake. The water is emerald green with a chilling air.

According to rumors, in the earlier times, although there was a lake here, the water was clear and there was no coldness.

In the green lake, there is an ancient monk’s cave named “Bi Bo Cave”.

Later, the cave was opened, and after a great battle, the ‘Bi Bo Cave’ collapsed. The eighteen treasured ‘Ming Gu Zhou Han Zhu’ in it shattered and turned into the lake, creating this tens of thousands of miles of cold lake.

After who knows how many years, a third-level snake python practiced in this place, overcame the catastrophe of transformation, and turned into a cold dragon of clear water. It also collected a large number of monsters and became a powerful monster king.

During the initial several attempts to open up the land, the righteous forces were blocked before the Bi Bo Cave and were unable to advance an inch.

This day.

The Wanli Bi Bo Lake was chilly and there was a Qiankun Ring on it. A layer of green and red light enveloped it and spread around the lake.

The lake, which was about to cause huge waves, suddenly became calm and peaceful.

In the high sky, the stars are shining brightly, and a purple star is shining brightly.

Chu Kuangtu was like an emperor on earth, waving the flying sword in his hand with all the majesty and tyranny of an emperor’s sword, forcing a emerald green dragon several tens of feet long into the ground with no way to go up to the sky or enter the ground.

This dragon had fish-scale-like scales all over its body, which emitted a sharp cold light under the sword light. It collided with Chu Kuangtu’s natal flying sword but only damaged a few dragon scales. Its defense was amazing.

It has two small horns on its head that are not forked, two claws on its abdomen, each with three toes, and no scales under its neck.

Obviously, this is not a real dragon, but a flood dragon!
“Damn human race!”

At this moment, the cold dragon in the green water spoke in human language and suddenly let out a loud dragon roar.

Endless water flow appeared out of nowhere, like a huge whirlpool, which was about to draw in all the sword lights filling the sky with stars.

Swoosh!
At the critical moment, Fang Xing rushed in with a sword.

The man and the sword became one, and the sword light was incredibly fast, like a cold sword prison, sweeping the green water cold dragon in.

Countless platinum-colored sword lights burst out, carrying bits of blood-stained dragon scales, and fell from mid-air.

It is conceivable that in the coming year, all kinds of dragon-blooded monsters in this Bibo Cave will thrive and reproduce crazily…

“Roar!”

The Bishuihanjiao felt pain and became even more anxious.

Before, it was only able to fight back because of its powerful demon body and the disunity among the righteous Nascent Soul cultivators.

Now, two Yuanying Sword Lords have arrived, with amazing killing power!
They also have a rare treasure that can restrain its water escape!
This even makes it smell a hint of death.

The more he faced death, the crazier the transformed demon became.

Roar!

Amid the dragon’s roar, the cold dragon in the green water spewed out a green cold flame.

This firework is definitely ranked fourth, its color is emerald green, and the flame core inside is like flowing liquid.

As soon as it appeared, the world seemed to suddenly enter a cold winter where water turned into ice, and the entire lake began to freeze.

The sword lights in the sky seemed to be soaked in the coldness, slowing down and finally stagnating.

“Fourth-level cold flame? It really is a beast!”

Fang Xing cursed, and a light flashed above his head, and the ghost baby of Wanfa flew out of his body.

This scene made Chu Kuangtu’s eyes twitch slightly.

The Nascent Soul spirit body is the foundation of a Nascent Soul cultivator. Unless it is absolutely necessary, they will not let the Nascent Soul leave the body for fear of suffering various injuries.

Although using Nascent Soul to fight can bring about unexpected results, Nascent Soul True Lords rarely do so.

But Fang Xing is different!
He has the Wanfa ghost baby, so he directly uses the fake baby out of the body as a conventional method.

At this time, the Wanfa Yuanying was standing above his head, holding the ‘Qingyang Magic Lamp’ in his hand.

He clasped his hands together and the Green Ghost Staff came out, emitting a sound like ghosts howling and wolves howling.

The movement of the Green Water Cold Dragon paused. The spirit of the monster was originally weaker than that of a cultivator, and this was considered a hit above the vital point.

At the same time, the Wanfa Ghost Infant above Fang Xing’s head grinned and snapped his fingers, and a bean-sized dark green light flew out. It was the Soul-Devouring Demonic Fire!

raging!

The Soul Devouring Demonic Fire came into contact with the fourth-order cold flame, and the extremely hot and extremely cold flames collided with each other, instantly raising a fire cloud about an acre in size that spread madly in all directions!

“cut!”

Taking advantage of this God-given opportunity, Chu Kuangtu merged with the sword, transforming into a huge purple sword light, and slashed through the green water dragon!

Crash!

The two pieces of the dragon corpse fell from midair, spilling blood all the way!
From the dragon corpse’s belly, a fist-sized pale green demon pill emerged. One of the miniature green dragons let out a dragon roar, jumped out of the dragon pearl, holding the dragon pearl in its mouth, and hurriedly flew to the periphery!
Boom!

The five colors of black, white, red, yellow and green rose into the sky and transformed into a devil cloud as big as an acre, trapping the spirit of the dragon in it.

“The physique of a fourth-level transformed demon is incomparably strong, but the spirit elixir is not as naturally close to the void as the Nascent Soul spirit body of a cultivator, and can’t teleport and escape…”

Fang Xing looked at this scene and couldn’t help but think about it.

(End of this chapter)