Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 306

[Chapter 305 Going Out (Subscription Request)]

“Fortunately… refining corpses does not require a lifespan.”

Fang Xi looked at his incarnation and felt very strange, as if there were two of him.

Thinking of the pain he had endured when half of his soul was split when he was refining his external incarnation, even Fang Xi today still feels a lingering fear.

At that time, I really felt like I couldn’t hold on any longer. If I hadn’t broken through to the middle stage of the Jindan realm and my soul hadn’t become several times stronger, I might have really collapsed in the severe pain.

“I’m really not a ruthless person… Especially to myself, I can’t be ruthless…”

“Now that the two corpses have been refined, it’s time to take them out… to absorb the Yin meridian energy…”

Fang Xi thought about it and realized that he knew quite a lot about the Yin meridian places in the Three Kingdoms, such as the Black Water Pond of the Situ family.

…

Three days later.

A beam of light quietly left Qingmu Forest.

Fang Xi piloted a wooden shuttle spiritual weapon and slowly headed towards the State of Yue.

In Qingmu Sect, he naturally said hello to Taoist Qian, and also greeted Zheng Tie and other foundation-building masters who had a good relationship with him.

He said he was going out to look for an opportunity to break through to the late stage of foundation building…

Taoist Qian and others repeatedly told Fang Xi to be careful.

Fang Xi listened and just smiled.

He now has a lot of belongings, fortunately he has a “Mountain and Sea Pearl”, so he moved all the valuables in the cave into it, leaving only some spiritual medicines of insufficient age at the door, and asked Zheng Shan to continue to look after them.

“How about…after refining your avatar, go directly to Yuan Kingdom?”

A thought suddenly emerged in Fang Xi’s mind.

He didn’t want to go to Yuan Kingdom before, simply because the journey was long and dangerous.

And now, after digesting the harvest, Fang Xi thought that his strength had greatly improved and his cultivation had even broken through to the middle stage of Jindan. He barely had the capital to go out and venture.

At this moment, he suddenly looked up, with purple light flashing in his eyes.

I saw an eagle-like monster thousands of miles high in the sky, which seemed to be following me from a distance.

“That’s interesting…”

Seeing this, Fang Xi’s original idea of bursting out with Jindan speed to speed up his journey immediately disappeared without a trace, and he controlled the spiritual weapon wooden shuttle and flew slowly towards the direction of Yue State.

…

A few hours later.

Fang Xi had already gone far away from the Qingmu Sect and could even see the rolling mountains ahead.

“Daoyou… help me…”

And there was a pink ray of light, and inside it seemed that there was a female foundation-building cultivator with outstanding appearance, who was being chased by a dark light, and was flying towards Fang Xi in a panic.

When I got closer, I found that the female cultivator had her hair tied up high and was wearing a palace dress. Her chest was undulating, revealing a large area of snow-white and plump skin.

“Fellow Daoist, be careful. The one behind me is a robbery cultivator…”

The female cultivator who was building the foundation came to Fang Xi, her breath was as fragrant as orchid, and suddenly a smile flashed in her eyes, and she spat out three pink needles.

Bang!

Three pink needles fell on the Yi Mu Divine Light Shield. Suddenly, a green light flashed, and they were directly turned into ashes by the Yi Mu True Fire that came with the shield.

The female cultivator’s expression suddenly changed. She flew back dozens of feet and stood shoulder to shoulder with the escaping light: “This person is a bit tricky!”

She raised her eyebrows slightly, with a hint of murderous intent: “My ‘Soft Red Needle’ was actually destroyed by his protective aura… Each one takes three years of hard work to condense.”

The black light converged, revealing a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, with hideous scars on his face.

When this person saw Fang Xi, a smile appeared on his face: “Daoyou Cao…long time no see!”

“Tiejiu, you are indeed a traitor!”

Fang Xi sighed and looked at the beautiful female cultivator again: “Could this be Chun Sanniang? You were the one who injured Zheng Tie?”

“Isn’t that old guy still dead?”

Although Chun Sanniang felt a little strange that Fang Xi called Zheng Tie by his name directly, she replied with a smile, took out a black blade spiritual weapon, and continuously injected magic power into it.

A dark haze of light appeared, and the spiritual light and runes inside flashed. It was a top-grade spiritual weapon!
“Cao Chongyun… a man who has devoted himself to hard work. If you are willing to surrender, I can protect you from death.”

Tie Jiu said loudly and put on a pair of black iron boxing gloves.

“Why are you talking so much nonsense? The boss has ordered that all the foundation builders coming out of Qingmu Sect should be captured first!”

Chun Sanniang snorted coldly and pointed at the dark glow.

Puff!

A ray of light rushed out, and a black blade was faintly visible inside, smashing down on the Yi Mu divine light shield.

Rays of green light emerged, and no matter how the dark glow and the black blade were faded, there seemed to be no sign of instability.

“drink!”

A figure flashed, and Tie Jiu was already beside Fang Xi. He roared, and punched out with his fists like hammers.

This person is actually a rare person who has practiced both magic and body!

Moreover, his body refining technique has reached the fifth level, which is comparable to the middle stage of foundation building!
With the specially made spiritual weapon boxing gloves, this pair of iron fists can make even the late stage of foundation building cultivators change color.

Bang!

Tie Jiu slammed heavily on the Yi Mu Divine Light Shield with both fists, and immediately a sharp sound of bone cracking was heard.

A sharp pain came from both arms.

His arms were broken, broken…

Tie Jiu’s face was full of disbelief, and he quickly stepped back: “This idea is difficult, hurry up and inform the boss…”

“That’s the feeling…”

Fang Xi was also excited inside the Yimu Divine Light Shield: “That’s right… This is what foundation building is! The elite disciples of the Demon Sect in the secret realm all say they are at foundation building, but they are actually at Jindan level… After killing so many of them, I almost forgot that there are such weak foundation building disciples.”

“Or… this kind of foundation building is the norm, and all the foundation building in the secret realm is abnormal?”

He stretched out his hand and pointed lightly at Chun Sanniang.

Swish!

A divine thunder appeared above the Yimu divine light shield. With a roar of thunder, most of the dark light was annihilated, leaving only wisps of black mist.

The Yimu Divine Thunder continued to move forward with unabated force and landed on the black blade, directly turning this top-grade spiritual weapon into scrap iron!

With a clang
, the scrap metal fell to the ground. Chun Sanniang’s face turned pale and she turned and ran away!
Unfortunately, before she could fly ten feet, a beam of Yimu divine light pierced through her from behind and took her life.

The power of this divine light did not diminish at all, like a flying sword, it made another circle and finally brought Tie Jiu, who was strung like a blood gourd, in front of Fang Xi.

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“You…you…are not…Cao…”

Tie Jiu’s hands and feet were broken, his face was covered in blood, and he struggled to speak.

“Yes, I am not him…”

“But I feel a little embarrassed to have been using someone’s spiritual vein for so long…”

Fang Xi nodded, and two colors of green and yellow flashed in his eyes, piercing into Tie Jiu’s eyes.

After a moment, a drop of Yimu True Fire fell and burned the man to ashes.

“I didn’t expect… this group of robbers has a very prominent background…”

“Pei Fei has completed his foundation building. Not only did he come from another country, he was also secretly funded by Yiling Valley… This is to weaken the strength of Qingmu Sect. If this sect does not produce a Jindan combat force within a hundred years, I am afraid it will be dangerous.”

“But this has nothing to do with me…”

Fang Xi transformed into a long green rainbow, and his speed of escape was as fast as lightning. Soon he arrived at a hidden valley.

There is a formation set up outside this valley, and there is a spiritual vein inside.

According to Tie Jiu’s memory, Pei Fei was hiding among them, along with several experts in foundation building…

Such strength is enough to wipe out an entire foundation-building force and bring huge trouble to the Qingmu Sect.

Fang Xi just yawned, and a circle of black mist appeared around him. The demon tree stretched out in it and then sank into the formation.

“Who dares to…”

A foundation-building cultivator had just taken off when he felt the terrifying spiritual pressure coming towards him. His expression suddenly turned extremely pale, and his originally arrogant voice began to go off-tune: “Oh no… It’s the Jindan ancestor!”

The valley was noisy for a moment, then quickly turned into dead silence.

A moment later, Fang Xi walked out of the valley, casually turned Pei Fei’s body into ashes, and continued on his way.

The powerful Tribulation Cultivator that was a huge headache for Qingmu Sect was just a matter of a few clicks for him.

…

Three years later.

Yue State.

Blackwater pool.

This place originally belonged to the Situ family, but they were later conquered and wiped out.

The war back then was so brutal that even those who had built their foundation had their casualties.

And because the Situ family released a large number of refined corpses and there was a Yin Vein in this place, after the war, the bodies of the fallen cultivators were also contaminated by Yin energy and turned into refined corpses, and were shrouded in a strange poisonous mist, turning it into a famous dangerous place in the world of cultivating immortals.

Many Qi-refining monks, when they are left with nowhere else to go, will explore such dangerous places in the hope of getting some opportunities.

This day.

Several Qi-refining monks carefully entered the black water pool holding their magic weapons.

“Brother Zeng… this black water pond is really dangerous. Even though we have prepared pills and talismans to deal with the corpses… it will still be very troublesome if we face too many corpses at once.”

A middle-aged man, holding a red net magic weapon in his hand, looked around with a wary look on his face.

“Haha, Brother Zong, don’t worry… Although there are refined corpses wandering around here, that was a hundred years ago… After more than a hundred years of cleaning, the number of refined corpses has been greatly reduced. Combined with the map passed down by my ancestors, I can avoid the poisonous miasma… I will definitely be able to safely reach the Situ family mansion in the core area. Then I will be rich…”

Brother Zeng was a thin Taoist priest who looked like a monkey. He smiled and replied.

“Alas… I only hope to pick a plant of ‘Yinshi Grass’ to cure my daughter’s fire poison…”

The cultivator with the surname Zong sighed.

Next to him was a woman holding a magic sword and with a wary look on her face.

The woman also spoke up, “My husband is right… When the time comes, my husband and I will only need the Yin Corpse Grass, and the rest of the treasures will be given to Brother Zeng.”

The reason for this is that there is a big gap in their cultivation levels. The man in the couple is only in the middle stage of Qi Refining, and the woman is only in the early stage of Qi Refining. However, the old Taoist named Zeng is in the sixth level of Qi Refining, and he seems to be only one step away from advancing to the late stage of Qi Refining.

“Haha…thank you so much, my dear husband and wife.”

A look of joy flashed across Zeng Daoren’s face. He counted with his fingers and changed direction.

The three of them crossed a swamp and saw the fog in front of them dissipate, revealing a group of dilapidated buildings.

“We’ve arrived at the Situ family’s land!”

When the cultivator surnamed Zong saw this scene, a hint of excitement appeared on his face.

(End of this chapter)