Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 601
[Chapter 600: Thousand Poisons (Additional updates, please give me a monthly ticket)]
Earthly Immortal Realm.
Sang Qingfeng.
Meng Zhuzi came to a peach orchard and saw Fang Xi making tea.
“Xiao Meng…it’s been a while since we last met, right? The last time we met was when that Divine Demon Cultivator appeared outside the market town…”
Fang Xi poured himself a cup of tea and spoke slowly.
There was a lot of innocence in the words.
The last time a demon cultivator appeared in the divine realm, it indeed caused panic in Kongsang City for a few days.
But the subsequent report by Qingshan Wuyi was the real revelation.
In fact, the Black Water Sect may not be unaware that there is a “Nishui Alliance” in private, but it has always acted in a domineering manner and has many enemies, so it may not take it to heart.
But after Fang Xi’s commotion, things immediately changed.
The backstage of the Nishui League, who was at the level of a god, was exposed. It was said that an old ancestor of the Black Water Sect even came to the market town specially for this reason and took Tao Zhilan away.
In addition, he also took charge of one area and arrested many people.
According to Fang Xi’s estimation, after going through so many rounds, the Wang family might not be able to hide anymore.
It is very likely that the Black Water Sect will send troops to attack the Wang family’s territory next.
“Yes, in such a short period of time, things have really changed.”
When Meng Zhuzi mentioned this, he couldn’t help but sigh: “Senior, have you ever heard of the ‘Ni Shui League’?”
He briefly recounted what happened that day. Anyway, there was no need to keep it secret now.
After Fang Xi heard this, he said thoughtfully, “It seems that… the Nishui League is really brave. You are lucky that you didn’t get involved.”
“That’s right, but unfortunately my second brother…”
Meng Zhuzi did not feel sorry for the fifth sister, after all, it was the other party’s own fault.
But he was heartbroken when his second brother Zhu Hong was killed by the Nascent Soul cultivator from the Nishui League who was attracted there.
This is equivalent to cutting off his left and right arms!
“The dead cannot be resurrected… You don’t have to be too sad.”
After Fang Xi said a few words of comfort, he asked Meng Zhuzi why she came.
Knowing that this group of people were going to inform on the Black Water Sect, Fang Xi had ordered all robots to self-destruct in order to prevent the Divine Transformation cultivators from discovering the flaws in the Feimi robots, and had given up the surveillance that had been going on.
He also felt a little strange.
Didn’t Meng Zhuzi and the others originally plan to sell out the fifth sister and then flee?
Did they want to stay and seek revenge?
Or did they think that the Nishui League would not be able to succeed?
‘Although Wang Qiao is the core of the Wang family and a Nascent Soul cultivator, some of the real secrets may only be known by the Wang family’s God Transformation Patriarch…’
Fang Xi felt that there seemed to be some tension here.
But no matter which side wins, it’s none of his business.
“It’s like this. I heard that there is a private exchange meeting for high-level monks to be held in another place… I came here specifically to inform you, senior.”
Meng Zhuzi said respectfully.
“A private exchange meeting for high-ranking monks?”
Fang Xi was stunned for a moment. He hadn’t heard any relevant news recently.
It seems that it is quite useful to give away small things casually and win over the Five Heroes of Qingshan. After all, they are local bosses and have more friends than oneself.
“Where?”
Fang Xi asked questions about the transaction location and token, and was quite satisfied. He casually took out a bottle of “Water Purification Pill” and threw it to Meng Zhuzi.
Of course, there are still Taiyi’s spies inside, so they are under surveillance…
…
A few months later.
Fang Xi was wearing a black robe and had a veil covering his face.
This mask was obtained by his original body from Wang Qiao. It indeed has outstanding hiding ability and even a divine cultivator would find it difficult to see through it.
The incarnation of the heretic naturally used it on himself without any hesitation.
At this time, he had become a great cultivator whose true appearance and aura were blurred, but whose mana fluctuations had reached the late Nascent Soul
stage! ‘It’s time to find a time to reveal my identity as a great cultivator of the magic path in Sangqing Market…’
“This will pave the way for a future breakthrough to the God Transformation stage…”
“Without the power of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, it is not easy to occupy a complete fifth-order spiritual vein and bite off a piece of flesh in the Mysterious Abyss…”
He flew into the Xuanming Abyss and after going hundreds of thousands of miles deep, he found a sea area according to the map given by Meng Zhuzi.
A huge ship was anchored on the empty dark sea.
This building is more than ten miles long and one mile wide, and looks like a moving island.
On top of the ship, there are palaces, carved beams and painted buildings, flying eaves and brackets… It’s as magnificent as a city.
Fang Xi went straight to the entrance of the city and saw a long street paved with iron and wood.
“Hundred-year-old ironwood? That’s really extravagant…”
He stepped on the dark and hard floor beneath his feet, which was more solid than ordinary bluestone slabs, and couldn’t help but sigh.
“My dear senior, I am Huang San, and I am here to greet you!”
A Jindan cultivator whose whole body was shrouded in light yellow mist immediately stepped forward to receive him.
Fang Xi could sense that the mist on this person’s body was a special restriction, which faintly echoed the giant formation on this giant ship. Even if he had reached the Spirit Transformation stage, it would be difficult to break through for a while, and it would easily cause the formation to warn and counterattack.
“Well, I heard that there is a trade fair for high-level monks here, so I came to take a look…”
Fang Xi put his hands behind his back and said calmly.
“It is a great honor for our Xuanyou Chamber of Commerce to have the favor of a great Yuanying cultivator. Senior, please move to the Hantian Palace!”
Huang San became more respectful and led the way.
Not long after, Fang Xi arrived at a hall.
It goes without saying that this hall is magnificent and once you enter, you’ll find that it’s a world of its own.
The top of the hall is a vast and boundless starry sky. The hall is extremely spacious, which must have been done by using formations to expand the space.
At this time, in the hall, some impatient high-level monks had already set up their stalls, with many elixirs and magic weapons for sale.
“There are still seven days left before the small auction. Seniors can trade on their own as long as they don’t force you to buy or sell. If you have any questions, you can ask those silver-robed Xuan waiters…”
Huang San bowed.
“Well, it seems that your ‘Xuanyou Chamber of Commerce’ is not just a nearby force, right?”
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Fang Xi asked meaningfully.
“Of course. Our Chamber of Commerce has some reputation at least in the Star Region…”
Huang San introduced himself with a hint of pride, then bowed and left.
“We have trade relations with the Star Region… It seems like another Return to Void level force. I hope they can give me some surprises.”
Fang Xi murmured and began to wander around.
…
The cultivators who set up stalls here all have good cultivation bases, at least above the Jindan stage, and there are quite a few Yuanying stage cultivators.
Fang Xi took a look around and had a general idea of the situation.
Soon, he stopped in front of a stall.
“What does this fellow Taoist like in my stall?”
The man setting up the stall was a burly man in a red robe, whose cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. He had a black horn on his head and exuded a very fierce aura.
But when he sensed the fluctuations of Fang Xi’s magic power in the late Nascent Soul stage, his tone immediately became much softer.
“These pieces of ‘Demon Meteorite Iron’ are quite good… They must be the burial place of a large number of demons, and it took a long time to brew them…”
In the ‘True Demonic Art of the Son of Heaven to Control All Spirits’, there are several secret techniques and sinister treasures that require the addition of this ‘demon meteorite iron’.
This includes the ‘Devil Yin Thunder’ that requires the use of the ‘Mysterious Crystal’!
“Fellow Daoist, you have good eyesight. This is the first time that a cultivator has recognized the origin of these pieces of magic iron at a glance…”
The monk in red robe and black horns smiled and said, “These ‘Demon Meteorites’ are just common materials in the Three Realms Mountain, but they are extremely rare when they are brought to our ‘Star Region’. If you want them, I can give you a fair price…”
Fang Xi bargained calmly and asked indirectly about the situation of Sanjie Mountain.
The news we received was that everything was fine. Although there were small-scale frictions from time to time, there had not yet been a major war.
When he heard the news, his heart was moved.
Regardless of Taoist Master Fang Xian or Bing Xuanzi and others, they will eventually appear on the “Yingxiantai”.
Moreover, each of them has the cultivation level of a Spiritual Transformation, so they are by no means weak. As long as they don’t catch up with the war among the three tribes, the possibility of their demise is unlikely.
“Wait… Daoist Master Fang Xian took advantage of the ascension channel opened up by the perfect demon master. Maybe he ascended directly to the demon area…”
“And that fifth-order black turtle is also in a miserable state. It used the ascension platform of the human world, so it must have come to the area controlled by our human race. I’m afraid it will be very troublesome…”
Fang Xi couldn’t tell whether he should feel regretful or gloating. After taking out a top-grade spirit stone and buying the ‘Magic Meteorite Iron’, he didn’t have anything else in mind. He went to a corner of the hall, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes to rest.
A few days passed quickly.
“Thank you all for coming. I am Diyi, and I am hosting this small auction…”
Fang Xi opened his eyes and saw that a jade platform had appeared in the center of the hall without him noticing.
A monk who had reached the state of incarnation and was wearing a ghost-head mask was standing in the middle of the jade platform, saying some polite words.
“Without further ado, this auction will only accept bids in top-grade spirit stones or fairy jade. If you have any rare materials, you can ask me to identify them… Here is the first lot – a ‘Ningying Pill’, the starting price is ten top-grade spirit stones!”
Fang Xi’s eyes moved, and he looked at the pill on display, with a hint of surprise on his face.
“I didn’t expect… this Xuanyou Merchants Association is quite powerful…”
However, the Ningying Pill was no longer of use to him. He watched a group of cultivators fighting for it, and finally it was bought at the price of more than twenty top-grade spirit stones.
“The second lot, the spiritual treasure – the Mountain Seal…”
So many treasures are presented one by one that it is almost overwhelming.
“The item to be auctioned next is a bottle of poison, known as the ‘Thousand Deadly Poison’, the most unique poison!”
Di Yi slowly raised a jade pot.
This jade pot is translucent, and you can faintly see a mass of purple mucus inside, which is constantly taking on the shapes of various poisons.
“Thousand Deadly Poisons?”
An old woman leaning on a cane exclaimed: “It is said that this strange poison can kill even a god. It is really rare… What a pity…”
She shook her head, not knowing what she was regretting.
When Fang Xi saw this pot of strange poison, his eyes lit up.
According to the intelligence he had collected, this ‘Thousand Deadly Poison’ was one of the most effective poisons against the ‘Immortal Body’ of the demon race!
(End of this chapter)
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