Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 598

Chapter 598 Level 15

“The Killing Cult worships the ‘Great Killing Lord’, also known as the ‘Great Destruction God’ or the ‘Great Destruction Lord’… The doctrine is to advocate killing and destruction…”

“The followers of the Killing Cult can please the ‘Great Lord of Killing’ by destroying and killing, and then receive a gift. Even mortals can be promoted to Daoji or even Yin Gods…”

“Because of its extreme doctrine, it has always been feared and suppressed by the Great Zhou Dynasty… This force that believes in evil gods seems to be stronger than the ten great sects of good and evil in the outside world.”

“I don’t know why, but I finally can’t hold on any longer…”

“But the killing cultists are all a bunch of lunatics. Others think they can’t hold on, but in fact they may enjoy it and can continue to kill for more than ten or even dozens of years…”

“But just this little bit of fame scared the ten major sects of good and evil in the outer world and made them start the battle royale mode…”

After reading the miscellaneous books, Fang Xing was speechless.

“At the moment, it seems that Qingmuling is at a disadvantage and is on the defensive…”

“That Xuanmu Zhenren might have been ambushed before the Blood Shadow Sect invaded, and died, with only a little bit of his spirit escaping…”

“It’s going to be hard to fight next…”

“However, these are none of my business. I am just a weak logistical monk. Unless the Blood Shadow Sect launches a massive siege on Qingmu Ridge, it will not be my turn to take action…”

After Fang Xing finished supervising the work of these disciples, he started planting trees on his own.

He waited until night, returned to the tree house, and took out a scroll of magic.

This was something he exchanged from the sect with his own merit points, and it was called the “Soul Bewitching Technique”!
It could confuse the opponent’s soul and torture them to get the information they wanted.

“Well, Xuanmu Zhenren was also born in Qingmu Ridge, so this is considered the original soup into the original food, right?”

“It’s just that he is the reincarnation of Yin Shen Zhenren, and his soul is very strong. It’s not safe unless you have a master-level soul-bewitching technique…”

Fang Xing clasped his hands together, and a faint yellow light shone from his eyes, which made people dizzy at the first sight.

As he practiced, a new line of information appeared on the attribute bar:
[Soul Enchanting Technique (Beginner 1/100)]

…

Time flies.

For practitioners, it is normal for a war to last for several years or even decades.

Qingyu Garden was very peaceful. Since the incident with Hua Qing, no disciples had gone missing.

Gradually, Dong Meir and other disciples also felt relieved. After inquiring about the casualties of their fellow brothers and sisters, they couldn’t help but be shocked and feel fortunate that they had accepted a logistical mission.

In this situation, even Dong Meir had to curb her spoiled nature and learn to work diligently from Fei Changqing, for fear of being “returned” by Fang Xing and sent to the battlefield.

This day.

Fang Xing was planting trees as usual when he suddenly looked up.

Then a beam of emerald green light fell, revealing Fei Yong’s figure.

“Huh?”

He looked at Fei Yong and found that his breath was unstable and he was obviously injured internally.

“Senior Brother Fang…”

Fei Yong’s face was as pale as gold paper, and he smiled bitterly and bowed.

“Are you hurt?”

Fang Xing raised his hand slightly and released a natural healing force.

Covered by a layer of green light, Fei Yong’s face immediately looked much better, with a few more blushes.

“When we raided Xitai Mountain, we encountered the ‘yellow skin’ of the Blood Shadow Sect’s shadow puppet lineage. The ‘yellow weasel skin’ he peeled off was very powerful, definitely from a late-stage Dao Foundation demon beast… I was lucky, but Senior Brother Hua was targeted by him and is doomed.”

Fei Yong’s face was filled with fear, and he added: “If Senior Brother Fang uses this healing technique on the battlefield, I wonder how many lives he can save…”

“Don’t hurt me.”

Fang Xing quickly shook his head.

He doesn’t even sell healing berries now. The first reason is that he doesn’t value that little bit of money, and the second reason is that he doesn’t want to have anything to do with the battlefield.

Fei Yong couldn’t help but smile bitterly when he saw this.

Now he understands Fang Xing more and more.

It’s a pity that there was no other way. He couldn’t leave the battlefield openly.

This time, I also made great achievements in the war, and finally I had some leisure time.

“How is the battle situation ahead?”

Fang Xing asked casually as he and Fei Yong were walking in the evergreen forest.

“We have attacked many times, but still cannot take Xitai Mountain.”

Fei Yong rarely spoke the truth: “That ‘Xi Lian Zhenren’ is really powerful. With the help of the ‘Stage Formation’, the shadow puppetry he performed is almost indistinguishable from the real thing… Even the summoned shadow puppets have retained most of their combat power when they were alive. It is said that one of them is our ‘Uncle Xuanmu’. Although his shadow puppet has not reached the level of Yin Shen Zhenren, ordinary people in the later stages of the Dao Foundation are no match for him… Three Zhenren from our side attacked together, but they were all blocked by ‘Xi Lian Zhenren’ and could not destroy the stage… Now the Xueying Sect is upgrading the stage to a ‘theater’, and a large number of spies have sneaked into our hinterland. It can be said that there are wars everywhere, and only the area near Qingmuling is slightly safer…”

“Is Fei Changqing so miserable? Even his body was skinned?”

Fang Xing was speechless: “Can’t we clean up the demon cubs in our sect’s hinterland?”

Fei Yong smiled bitterly and shook his head: “According to our speculation, the Blood Shadow Sect should have a ‘Phantom Paper House Cave Heaven’ lurking inside as a mobile base… This Phantom Paper House Cave Heaven is between reality and illusion, and it is a world of its own. It is extremely safe and has a higher degree of secrecy. Even if you encounter a Yin God in a hurry, you can escape…”

“Now, even the Qingli Swamp is very unstable, and my Fei family has suffered a lot of losses…”

He handed over a letter with bloodstains on it: “This is a letter from Lu Feng of the Lu family.”

Fang Xing took it and opened it, and saw the beginning:
“Nephew weeps and kowtows a hundred times:…”

Lu Feng and the Lu family have had a bad year. They had rashly intervened in the business of elixirs and magical instruments, and had spent a large amount of money to stockpile strategic materials. As a result, they encountered a big drop in the market and a total collapse, so they had to sell all their stocks and sell at a loss.

As a result, after the flesh was cut, the war really broke out, and everyone from Lu Feng to the elders vomited blood.

Just this one incident, the Lu family was severely damaged and it took them ten years to recover, but then they encountered another war.

As a force under the jurisdiction of Qingmuling, both the Fei family and Dulongpo must send people to serve as cannon fodder.

The Lu family has produced many cultivators, and the family has also encountered chaos caused by evil cultivators, who even broke into the family and set fire, killing and injuring many mortals.

Now that Lu Feng wrote the letter, it was naturally to cry and ask for help.

“Alas… now that things have come to this, what can I do?”

Fang Xing sighed, looking indifferent, and did not mention the Black Snake or his other backup plans at all.

In fact, with the configuration of Poison Dragon Slope, as long as he doesn’t go to a few Taoist bases, his ten thousand acres of bamboo sea will be fine.

As for how many people died in the Lu family, that was none of his business.

When Fei Yong saw this scene, he couldn’t help but sigh in his heart.

It seems that Senior Brother Fang has made up his mind to stay put and protect himself.

“And… Hu Liuniang from the Hu family, in order to protect several younger generations, fought against the demon cultivators and died of exhaustion…”

“The demon cultivator who broke into the Poison Dragon Slope suddenly disappeared for some reason, otherwise the Lu family might have been wiped out…”

Fei Yong reported a few more pieces of news.

“Liu Niang is gone too…”

Fang Xing felt a little disappointed when he heard the news: “None of the five friends from Fuyun are still alive…”

As for the demon cultivator who suddenly disappeared?

Most likely, he broke into the bamboo forest on the west slope, and then nothing happened…

…

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it is the once-in-a-decade harvest day.

Dong Meir and other disciples looked at Fei Changnong with joy on their faces.

“Okay, okay, okay…”

Fei Changnong looked at the more hundred-year-old spiritual herbs than before and nodded repeatedly: “The front line is in a tight spot now. Junior Brother Fang, you can grow so many hundred-year-old spiritual herbs. The sect will remember your great contribution… These are worth 6,700 merits. What do you think?”

“Can.”

Fang Xing nodded and looked at the starry sky on the back of his disciple token.

“Haha, congratulations, Junior Brother. Once you have collected 10,000 Merits, you can exchange them for the Divine Power Fundamental Diagram for enlightenment.”

Fei Changnong said: “It is difficult to comprehend supernatural powers. Ten thousand merits can only be exchanged for ten years of comprehension time… If you cannot comprehend it in the end, you must continue to exchange…”

“I see.”

Fang Xing felt a little disappointed.

He thought that after his authority was increased, he would be able to see more pseudo-magical power options.

“Could it be that… the only option is ‘Grass God’?”

‘No… there is another option.’

Fang Xing glanced at Fei Changqing, who had barely advanced to the Seventh Level of Sensing Qi this year, and seemed to be thinking about something.

“But don’t worry about it… My druid level will be raised soon.”

“It would be safest to deal with him after he reaches level 15…”

…

late at night.

In the tree house.

Fang Xing sat cross-legged, feeling the rich natural force spreading throughout his body.

“It’s no wonder I planted most of the valley with evergreen trees…”

“finally……”

He focused his attention on the attribute column:

[You obtain a ‘Nature Baptism’, and your Druid level breaks through to 15! ]

[You have obtained the talent – ‘ageless body’! ]

Boom!

In an instant, Fang Xing felt that his vitality had undergone a qualitative change! His
already long life had grown to an unimaginable extent.

[Immortal Body: Your appearance will never age, your life span will be greatly increased, and the speed at which your life passes will be reduced to one fifth! ]

“Finally… I got the gift of an immortal body. I don’t have to worry about my life span running out.”

Fang Xing was overjoyed and looked at the specific data:
[Name: Fang Xing]

【Age: 75/3200】

[Profession: Druid Level 15]

[Realm: Middle Dao Realm (Lush and Verdant)]

[Talents: Nature Affinity, Wild Transformation, Plant Growth, Toxin Immunity, Eternal Youth, Thorns, Barkskin, Natural Healing, Tree Man Enlightenment, Tree Man Herding, Toughness, Combat Casting, Enlightenment, Regeneration, Unaging Body]

[Skills: All-powerful Hands (Grandmaster 800/800), Origami (Grandmaster 788/800), Taming Beasts (Grandmaster 800/800), Gathering Qi (Grandmaster 800/800), Bewitching Souls (Grandmaster 800/800)]

…

“A lifespan of 3,200 years? Even True Lord Yangshen would be outlasted by me, right?”

Fang Xing nodded with satisfaction: “After all, the origami technique almost failed to be perfected. It should be because I didn’t inherit the last ‘Spiritual Paper House Cave Heaven’!”

“However, the enchantment technique has been perfected, so we can now attack that person…”

(End of this chapter)