Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 292

[Chapter 291: Golden Elixir Passes Away (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance)]

Three years later.

Green bamboo forest, inside the cave.

Fang Xi opened his mouth and spurted out a wisp of green fire, which fell into the bottom of a medicine furnace in front of him.

Various colors of light flickered around the medicine furnace, eventually turning into red, and continuously overflowing with amazing medicinal fragrance.

Unfortunately, all these strange phenomena, when they reached outside the alchemy room, were blocked by layers of formations and restrictions, and nothing leaked out.

He clasped his hands together and continuously injected streams of magic power into the alchemy furnace.

I don’t know how much time has passed, but the medicinal fragrance in the alchemy room has become stronger and stronger.

The air was filled with wisps of light red light, faintly forming the shape of a Ganoderma lucidum.

“open!”

There was a flash of purple light in Fang Xi’s eyes, and he seemed to see the elixir taking shape inside the alchemy furnace, and he directly cast a spell to collect the elixir.

Buzz!
The alchemy furnace opened, and red pills flew out and landed in Fang Xi’s hands.

Bang!

Two pills exploded and turned into a ball of pitch-black powder, and two more pills appeared with a gray-black color on their surface.

“Thirteen pills were made from one furnace, two were useless, and two were inferior… Not bad, right?”

Fang Xi put away the “Zhu Zi Dan” and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

The recipe for the ‘Zhu Zi Dan’, which uses Zhu fruit as the main ingredient to refine a magic power-enhancing elixir, was something he had found in the heritage of Bai Ze Fairy City. It was an ancient recipe without any grade marked on it.

After all, the red fruit is very rare in the world of immortal cultivation nowadays. Ordinary cultivators are afraid of being guilty of possessing a treasure if they get it, so they often eat it raw, even at the cost of wasting a small amount of its medicinal power.

However, Fang Xi himself is an alchemist, so he is not worried about the secret leaking.

“This Zhu Zi Dan has a powerful medicinal power. It is suitable for cultivators in the late stage of foundation building to increase their mana… It can also be used in the early stage of Dan formation.”

“Fortunately, I have a lot of main materials, and I also have a reserve of auxiliary spiritual medicines… After ruining a few furnaces at the beginning, I was able to get started smoothly.”

Fang Xi came to the retreat room, swallowed a still warm “Zhu Zi Dan”, and began to practice with his eyes closed.

As he was practicing the Kuruo Jue, green and yellow energies flashed alternately around him. Under the powerful spiritual pressure of the third-order spiritual vein, he swallowed strands of spiritual energy into his body, which turned into spiritual liquid in his dantian and was absorbed by the ‘Kuruuo Golden Pill’.

Somehow, Fang Xi felt that his “Withered and Flourishing Golden Pill” seemed to have grown even stronger and became even more dazzling.

When he opened his eyes, he let out a long breath and a green color flashed across his face.

“I counted with my fingers, and it turns out that I have been in seclusion for seven days…”

“Now I am 189 years old. With the help of the cave of the third-level spiritual vein and the Yimu Dharmakaya… my efficiency in absorbing spiritual energy is already amazing. With the help of the ‘Zhu Zi Dan’… within 20 to 30 years, I will definitely be able to cultivate to the peak of the early stage of Jindan and try to break through to the middle stage of Jindan!”

“Very good… very good…”

Fang Xi likes this peaceful life and doesn’t like unexpected factors.

It was precisely because of this that he did not leave for Yuan Kingdom and other places. After all, there were even Yuanying Zhenjun there, which was quite dangerous.

It would be better to wait until you have made great progress in your cultivation, at least to the middle or late stages of the Jindan stage, before trying to explore.

What’s more… now that he has killed the Grand Elder of Yiling Valley and offended Old Ghost Yan, his name and portrait might even be circulated in the Hunyuan Sect.

Perhaps Yan Laogui’s friends in Hunyuan Sect would not come to this remote place to kill him, but if they saw him in Yuan Kingdom, it would be hard to say whether they would attack him by chance…

All in all, it’s too dangerous outside, so it’s better to stay here and develop first.

After waiting for dozens or hundreds of years, the limelight will pass…

Anyway, he has a long life span, he can live for more than 2,000 years!
If he can outlast his enemies one by one, it would be quite good.

This is also the reason why Fang Xi is unwilling to blatantly raise his flag and occupy a place in the Three Kingdoms.

Once you have a name, you have a goal and it is easy to become a target.

Although the third-level formation is good, Old Ghost Yan has the ‘Soul Sealing Stake’, so he might have other means to break the formation.

Without the protection of the formation, with Fang Xi’s current strength, he could only fight against someone in the middle stage of the Jindan stage at most.

What if there are three or four Jindan monks who attack by surprise?
What if Old Ghost Yan invites a Jindan late stage monk or even a Jindan perfect monk? What
if the other party has the means to seal the void and can break the earth-stretching golden light talisman?
At that time, will I have to expose the golden finger and escape?

“For the sect’s Jindan cultivators, independent cultivators’ Jindan is ultimately an unstable factor… That’s why I want to create the illusion of traveling far away…”

“As for the fragment world? After all, it is a secret place of magic. I don’t know if there are any means of monitoring… It’s okay to move from place to place to temporarily plunder some cultivation resources, but forget about using it as a place for long-term cultivation…”

In fact, Fang Xi already knew the resource level of the Fragment Secret Realm.

After all, it is just a secret realm opened up by the Demonic Path for true disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and it is mainly composed of resources for forming elixirs.

It is unlikely that there will be any spiritual objects and opportunities to condense an infant.

On the contrary, those who are truly disciples of the devil’s way, their real cultivation level is only at the foundation-building stage, but they have the combat power of the golden pill stage through means such as body refining and external alchemy, and they should not be underestimated.

“I still have to work hard on my cultivation… I will try to make a big splash during the next great demonic catastrophe. I can’t beat these true disciples when I’m at the foundation building stage, but after I’ve formed a pill, or even in the middle stage of the pill forming stage, I can overpower them with my realm…”

Fang Xi has realized that the greatest wealth of the Fragment World may still be in those disciples of the Demonic Path!

“I will make a fortune in a few decades, and then that demon sect will be furious… But I can also temporarily give up the Fragment Secret Realm and hide away…”

“Anyway, after this mission, maybe the Black Fire Demon Zombie will be found… Then there will be a third world to explore.”

After all, the magic body-refining technique of ‘Senior Brother Ma’ last time left a very deep impression on Fang Xi.

Moreover, in the secret realm of the fragments, the main resources are the Dan-forming resources in the late stage of foundation building, and the Zhu fruit is only produced in one place.

For Fang Xi, he would first collect enough ordinary resources in the past few decades, and then wait until the hundred-year demon catastrophe comes, and then take strong action to seize all the top resources that are sealed and restricted, and kill a few demon disciples in the process. It will definitely be a great harvest.

However, this kind of thing can only be done once, and you must never do it again next time.

Otherwise, there is a high possibility of running into a disguised Jindan or even a demonic Yuanying monster.

The resources in the secret realm may not be suitable for him to increase his magic power, but if he sells those spiritual objects that can form the elixir, the proceeds will definitely be enough for him to practice all the way to the perfection of the elixir.

…

Fang Xi walked out of the retreat room and came outside the cave.

Outside the cave, there is a spiritual medicine garden, which is considered a third-level spiritual land.

Fang Xi did not waste it and planted some spiritual trees and medicinal herbs, as well as the ‘Dragon Ginseng’.

Even though they were not taken care of carefully, the growth of these magical herbs was extremely gratifying.

After all, for Fang Xi, the ‘Yi Mu Dharma Body’ has infinite uses. It can get close to elixirs and even sense their status.

If you encounter something that is really about to wither or die, a ray of Yi Mu divine light can basically cure it.

He sighed several times that this ‘Yi Mu Dharma Body’ was truly the top talent of a ‘spiritual plant husband’ and was a perfect match for farming.

Fang Xi came to the bamboo forest and pulled up a bamboo shoot, preparing to use it with some game to satisfy his hunger.

Through the mist of the bamboo forest, his pupils flashed purple, and he seemed to see the “Wanhai Bamboo Forest Formation” in the outside world!
“This formation is ranked as the third-level middle-grade… It takes a little effort to crack it…”

“But I don’t need to completely crack it. As long as it can cooperate with the quasi-third-order dark formation I set up here… to cover up the fluctuations of my own travel through the void, it will be enough.”

Back then in Bai Ze Fairy City, Fang Xi was concerned about the third-level formation and did not dare to travel through the city.

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But now that I have been promoted to a third-rank formation master and understand more about it, I have fewer concerns.

Just as he was thinking about which jar of spirit wine to open, a flash of fire appeared outside.

A emerald green sound transmission note was flashing outside the bamboo forest, but was blocked by a layer of green restriction.

Seeing this, Fang Xi just smiled and waved his right hand.

A green magical hand grabbed the sound transmission talisman and came to his side.

After listening for a few words, he came to the outside of the bamboo forest, controlled the magic weapon, and came to Zheng Tie’s cave.

Although Fang Xi basically never leaves the house and maintains the image of an ascetic monk, he still has to maintain some necessary interpersonal relationships.

For example, Zheng Tie’s invitation cannot be refused.

“My dear nephew is here?”

Zheng Tie was in a flower hall, drinking and admiring the flowers. When he saw Fang Xi coming, he immediately waved.

“Uncle Zheng…”

Fang Xi bowed slightly and noticed that there was a maid pouring wine behind Zheng Tie.

This maid was wearing the attire of a Qingmu Sect disciple, and her cultivation level was actually at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

“Practicing on the third-level spiritual vein, she has made rapid progress… Judging from her appearance, her spiritual roots should not be very good…”

He sat down slowly and said with a smile, “What kind of wine do you have today, Uncle Zheng?”

“I spent a lot of spirit stones to buy this ‘Nine Spirit Incense’ from Wu Country… Come, have a taste!”

Zheng Tie poured Fang Xi a cup of spiritual wine, and they drank it all in one gulp. Zheng Tie then sighed, “It’s good that my dear nephew is concentrating on cultivation, but he should also go out more often and meet fellow practitioners… Discussing cultivation experiences with each other will also be of great benefit to cultivation.”

“Thank you Uncle Zheng for the reminder. I have never practiced on such a good spiritual vein before, so I was a little too devoted…”

A hint of shame appeared on Fang Xi’s face just right.

In my heart, I laughed secretly:

“The major sects have always been wary of outsiders joining… Even you, in your heart, may have some doubts about your nephew Cao Chongyun…”

‘But I am open and honest. You must know that spies who join the sect either make friends and get information… or try every means to get into key departments and seek secrets… But I do the opposite. I don’t make friends, don’t get information, and concentrate on cultivation… There has never been anyone like me in the dark.’

“Besides, time will tell. If I can act for three years, I can continue to act for thirty years, three hundred years… Uh, forget about three hundred years…”

“By then, you won’t have any guard left, right?”

…

“Shan’er, why don’t you pour some wine for your Uncle Cao?”

At this time, Zheng Tie asked the female disciple behind him to pour wine for Fang Xi.

This woman had delicate features and a heroic air. She stepped forward and respectfully poured wine for Fang Xi, calling him “Uncle Cao”.

“Hehe… This girl is also a distant relative of mine. She has low spiritual roots and only accepted the sect because of my face… Now she is in need of contribution points. My dear nephew, your bamboo forest medicinal garden is so large, I wonder if you need someone to take care of it?”

Zheng Tie asked with a smile.

“I’m in need of help, Zheng Shan, right? Come to the bamboo forest tomorrow to take orders…”

Fang Xi raised his eyebrows and agreed immediately.

He was indeed in need of a few men to do menial work, and the contributions of these disciples would be distributed by the General Affairs Hall. Usually, they would only be allowed to live in a hut in the green bamboo forest, and would not be allowed to enter the cave to disturb him.

“After all, I am an ascetic monk, not a playboy…”

“Thank you, Uncle Cao!”

Zheng Shan bowed, her face full of joy.

Being able to work for the uncle who is building the foundation, the contribution to the sect is naturally not low, and you can also use the third-level spiritual veins for cultivation.

You know, as an outer sect disciple, the spiritual energy in her cave is usually far inferior to that in the Green Bamboo Forest, and she has long felt that her cultivation progress is slow.

This time, thanks to Zheng Tie, we have such an opportunity!
Just when Zheng Tie wanted to say something, a deep bell sound suddenly rang in their ears.

Ding! Ding!
Ding!

The bell rang thirteen times in succession, shaking the entire Qingmu Forest.

“This… this is…” Fang Xi sighed in his heart, but his face was filled with shock.

“The Qingmu Bell rang thirteen times. This means… Ancestor Qing… passed away…”

Zheng Tie’s face was pale and he was muttering subconsciously, while Zheng Shan next to him looked even more distraught.

Although they were mentally prepared, Lu Qing’s death meant that the Qingmu Sect’s sky… had collapsed!
(End of this chapter)