Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 541

[Chapter 540: East Sea (Congratulations to the leader who cannot bear HW)]

Holy Fire Sect.

Fang Xi followed Jue Yanzi into the gate of the Holy Fire Sect, and what came into view was a mountain towering into the clouds.

The foothills of this peak are green, but the top is covered with snow.

From the top of the mountain, rays of light fell again, shining brightly!
“Is this the Bright Peak? Seeing is believing!”

Fang Xi sighed, knowing that the light came from the ‘Three Yang Holy Fire’ on the top of the Bright Peak!
This fire source has been invested and cultivated by the Holy Fire Cult monks for countless years… It has definitely reached the fifth level!
At this time, he reached into his arms and soothed the ‘Five Fire Gu’ in the Mountain and Sea Pearl.

This poisonous insect was formed by devouring the three yang son fires. When it comes into contact with the mother fire, it will naturally have some reaction.

“Yes, it is the Bright Peak… This peak is not only the most sacred place of spiritual energy in the Western Desert, but also the place where our ancestors practiced in seclusion… In terms of strict security, it is even higher than the ‘Piaomiao Peak’ where the ancient teleportation array is located!”

Jue Yanzi said proudly.

After being tempted by Fang Xi with the ‘Nine Flame Ganoderma’, this person thought about it for a few days and finally agreed to guarantee Fang Xi and use the ancient teleportation array once.

Of course, Fang Xi had to pay for the spirit stones and other expenses himself!
Piao Miao Peak.

This peak is not prominent and the spiritual energy is very thin, but in the void, there are chains connecting to white jade platforms.

The chain was pitch black, yet emitting a chill, and had a large number of runes engraved on its surface.

“Thousand-year-old cold iron… and this white jade platform… should be a formation… Fourth-grade top grade? Or higher?”

The Holy Fire Sect’s mountain protection formation should have five levels.

But since Fang Xi dared to come, he must have something to rely on. Even if the formation-breaking bead is useless, he still has the final “Treasure Mirror of the Heavens” to support him.

Just travel to the Jiuzhou Realm and then move the coordinates out of the Holy Fire Sect.

‘That’s not right… If I’m forced to that point, why don’t I just cooperate with the Nine Provinces, bring in the three great True Lords, and directly defeat the Fire Ancestor and destroy the Holy Fire Sect? In this way… I’ll even have the Qilin blood! ‘

Fang Xi secretly complained in his heart.

However, he would not do so unless he was forced into a desperate situation.

What business is the most profitable? Monopoly, of course!

If the monks on both sides can communicate, will he still be a middleman?
Perhaps it will be possible to implement it in the future when he has complete control over the Nine Provinces, but it is unlikely now.

He and Jue Yanzi passed through numerous jade platforms and chains and came to an ancient bronze temple on the hillside of Piaomiao Peak.

Bo!
When Fang Xi entered the palace gate, a strange light appeared from the mirror hanging on the door and swept across Fang Xi’s body.

Fang Xi’s expression remained unchanged as he walked into the hall, and he saw two huge ancient teleportation formations, one on the left and one on the right.

In the middle of these two formations, there was a monk with disheveled hair and linen clothes sitting cross-legged, his aura was around the middle Nascent Soul stage.

“Meet Senior Brother Sang…”

Jue Yanzi bowed first and said, “Brother, please bring someone to deliver the message. This is a written guarantee!”

As he spoke, he stuffed a fiery red jade slip over.

Senior Brother Sang slightly opened his eyes, and was surprised to find that he had double pupils, and he had also practiced a strange pupil technique: “Since he was able to pass through the gate of this hall, the ‘Shape Mirror’ did not give any warning, so his appearance should not have changed…”

He glanced at Fang Xi and said, “There is no evil aura… and with my junior brother’s guarantee, I am naturally relieved.”

Senior Brother Sang stood up and said, “May I ask what your name is, and where are you going?”

“I am Qing Hezi, let me go to… the East China Sea first.”

Fang Xi replied.

“Shan, you know the rules.”

Senior Brother Sang nodded, and Fang Xi handed him a storage bag.

He scanned with his spiritual sense and found that it was 20% more than the stipulated amount. This was naturally a gift to him. He couldn’t help but smile sincerely: “Qing Hezi, right? Take this identity token. The teleportation array on the opposite side is also guarded by our sect’s Nascent Soul. It will be very troublesome if you don’t have the certificate. There is also this ‘Teleportation Talisman’!”

Senior Brother Sang handed Fang Xi a token and a bright yellow teleportation talisman.

“Thanks for the tip.”

Fang Xi bowed his hands in thanks, and then said to Jue Yanzi: “Thank you for your guarantee, fellow Daoist. Please accept this as agreed.”

Then he gave her another jade box.

Jue Yanzi took it, scanned it with his spiritual sense, and put it into his storage bag with great satisfaction.

Fang Xi arrived at the teleportation array to the East China Sea and watched Senior Brother Sang put in the spirit stone to activate the teleportation array.

“Have a safe journey, fellow Daoist!”

Senior Brother Sang bowed and fully activated the formation.

The next moment, Fang Xi’s figure disappeared in the teleportation array!
…

A flash of silver light.

Fang Xi’s figure emerged, and with a slight sweep of his spiritual sense, he saw a large formation covering the teleportation array!
The air was filled with a fishy smell, and the sound of waves hitting the rocks came from not far away.

The place where he was standing seemed to be in a suspended cave on an island cliff.

“Do you have any proof, fellow Daoist?”

Opposite Fang Xi, a ferocious-looking cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage was looking at him with a hint of vigilance.

“nature!”

Fang Xi smiled slightly and threw out the token given by Senior Brother Sang.

The ferocious Yuanying cultivator accepted it, scanned it with his spiritual sense, and nodded: “So it’s Fellow Daoist Qinghe… This is already the ‘Wanhua Island’ of the East Sea Cultivation World. If you want to go back to the Xisha Cultivation World, you can still go back from here, but the fee is the same as in the sect.”

He returned the token.

“I see…” Fang Xi nodded with a smile and asked, “Do you have a map of the nearby sea area?”

…

After a moment.

A green light flashed and quickly left Wanhua Island.

The sky was blue with white clouds, the sea below was endless, and the cries of seagulls could be heard from high in the sky.

“A brand new world of cultivation!”

Fang Xi only felt happy physically and mentally. The green escape light turned into a giant sword and broke straight into the sea.

Not long after, a big crab was caught.

After playing around in the air for a while, he casually threw it back into the sea.

“Everyone has a pure heart…”

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He murmured to himself, feeling that if he practiced the ‘Seven Emotions and Sorrow’ in this state of mind, he would be able to make some progress, so he immediately made some hand gestures.

A chill emerged and the surrounding seawater froze into ice, forming a drifting ice layer that was more than ten feet in radius.

Fang Xi sat cross-legged and set up a few defensive prohibitions. He did not miss this rare insight and practiced the secret of ‘Seven Emotions and Sorrow’.

Crash!
The ice layer drifted with the current, and in the blink of an eye, a day and a night passed.

When Fang Xi opened his eyes again, he saw the starry sky shining brightly, with a faint colorful aurora stretching across the sky…

At this point, he just played it casually.

A sword energy as thin as a hair sank into the seabed, and soon caught a monster fish.

This fish has a ferocious body, with bone spurs as sharp as swords on its back, and its aura seems to be at the second level.

Fang Xi simply shook his hand, and the Taiyi Qingmu divine light flew out. He peeled the bones and scales of the fish, and picked out the best piece of fish meat to grill and eat.

“It tastes good, quite sweet…”

He ate a few bites of fish to satisfy his appetite, then took out a blue jade slip.

This was a gift from the Nascent Soul cultivator who was guarding the teleportation array. Inside it were some sea maps of the East China Sea cultivation world, as well as some recent major events reports.

Fang Xi probed his spiritual consciousness into it, and the first thing he saw was the great battle of incarnation that happened sixty years ago!

“Well… for a Nascent Soul cultivator, sixty years ago is not that long.”

The corners of his mouth twitched, but he still read on with interest.

“In the East China Sea, cultivators occupy the Spirit Island and divide the sea area… The first-class forces include Penglai Fairy Island and Sihai Sect…”

Fang Xi vaguely remembered that the Lord of Qianji Palace also seemed to be from the East China Sea cultivation world.

However, there should only be one or two Nascent Soul cultivators in Qianji Palace, and they might have been destroyed by now…

The essence of this school of puppetry had already fallen into his hands, so he was too lazy to explore it.

“The one attacking the East China Sea was not a dragon, but a crocodile dragon clan… This clan is said to have the blood of a true dragon. After all, dragons are lustful by nature, and there are countless different types of dragons… Never mind, it should be able to be used.”

Fang Xi’s mouth twitched as he continued reading: “The ancestor of the crocodile dragon fought a battle with a spirit-transforming cultivator on Penglai Island and was defeated… As long as someone is injured, there is a high probability that some blood and essence will be left behind.”

He looked at the map and immediately decided that the first place he needed to go was Penglai Island!

This island is divided into three parts. The main island is the mountain gate of “Penglai Fairy Island” and has always been heavily guarded, but the other two islands are often open. One is mainly engaged in leasing caves for cultivation, and the other one often holds various auctions. It is one of the most prosperous commercial places in the East China Sea’s immortal cultivation world!

Even though there is no essence and blood of the crocodile dragon ancestor here, Fang Xi still wants to collect some rare materials and secret skills unique to the East China Sea’s immortal cultivation world.

After making up his mind, he immediately turned into a long green rainbow and flew towards the Penglai Fairy Island.

The East China Sea is vast, and some low-level cultivators even have to rely on various medium and long-distance teleportation arrays to travel.

However, compared to the escape speed of the Yuanying old monster, it is nothing.

Fang Xi would occasionally transform himself into a Jindan cultivator and enter a spiritual island he passed by to learn the language and writing unique to the East China Sea’s immortal cultivation world, trying his best to wash away the mark of a foreigner on his body.

Three months later, he was not much different from the native cultivators of the East China Sea.

At this moment, at the end of the sea and sky, three islands covered with brilliant rays of light also appeared in Fang Xi’s eyes.

Penglai Fairy Island, here we are!
Fang Xi looked up and saw three beams of light rising into the sky, with a magnificent scene.

Under the column of light, there are islands that are shining with colorful light. Spiritual energy is rising from them, and countless lights are coming and going. Rare and exotic animals can be seen everywhere, and monks of all kinds are shoulder to shoulder. It is truly a lively scene.

After a quick identification, he headed towards Yingzhou Island, which was mainly responsible for commercial transactions.

It is rumored that the largest chamber of commerce on this island is the ‘Tianya Haige’, which is backed by the power of the Penglai Immortal Sect and has countless treasures from the East China Sea.

Fang Xi was still in the image of Qing Hezi. He put on the hat that could block spiritual consciousness and landed at the entrance of Yingzhou Island.

“Yingzhou Island welcomes this senior!”

Countless immortal boats are moored on the pier.

A cultivator who looked like a clerk saw Fang Xi’s escape light falling, but his consciousness was unable to sense his specific cultivation level. He was shocked and came forward to greet him: “Senior… This is the pass token for Yingzhou Island. Please keep it.”

As he spoke, he handed over a white jade token respectfully, without mentioning at all that one had to pay spirit shells for entering the island.

(End of this chapter)