Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 702

[Chapter 700: The Snake (Additional updates, please subscribe)]

“roar!”

Although the sixth-order poisonous dragon phantom transformed by the Xuanming Flag is not as good as a real sixth-order dragon, its magical powers are indeed extraordinary.

Not to mention, there is also the original poison of the old dragon that returned to the void.

According to Fang Xi’s opinion, even if it was Fu Wuer, he should have died long ago after being entangled by this poisonous dragon.

How did this scholar named Yi survive until now?
He understood as soon as he released his mind.

Amidst the endless rolling poisonous fog, a pure white building was struggling. The building was square, with flying eaves and brackets, and looked like an academy. The sound of reading could be heard all around.

A layer of faint white light emerged, and it actually kept the poisonous fog out!
“Confucian and Taoist magical powers, the aura of righteousness… It is said that if you practice it to the extreme, you will be immune to all kinds of attacks… Now it seems that it really makes sense.”

Fang Xi smiled slightly. The Confucian magical powers were mostly unique, and it seemed reasonable that they could resist poisonous fog.

Not to mention, this academy-like palace has already been crumbling under the erosion of the poisonous fog, and it is only a matter of time before it is destroyed.

Moreover, the Xuanming Flag had no one in charge before, which is why it has been struggling until now.

It was Fang Xi, the great master of formations, who took charge. A Nine Netherworld River swept across, and countless Mysterious Netherworld Sacred Sands flew out.

Puff!

Countless huge holes suddenly appeared above the Zhengqi Palace.

The clear sound of reading was gradually suppressed by the sound of the flowing black water…

The palace gate opened, revealing the figure of the scholar surnamed Yi. He transmitted his spiritual consciousness and said, “Senior, I am not familiar with that man surnamed Fu. This is all a misunderstanding… I am a regular captain of the Tianfan Army. I hope that senior will show some mercy…”

“Haha, Fu Wuer is fine, but in my opinion, you are the real mastermind, right?”

Fang Xi sneered, looked at the scholar named Yi’s suddenly changed expression, and said nothing more.

The phantom of the poisonous dragon cheered, and when it merged with the Nine Netherworld River, it seemed to have a physical body, and its strength skyrocketed!
Roar!

With a dragon roar, one of its claws landed on the Zhengqi Palace.

A huge gap suddenly appeared in the palace, and endless poisonous fog poured in.

Boom!

A pure white gas suddenly rose up, clearing away the poisonous fog, and one of the white lights tried to escape.

Puff!
One by one, the magic sand hit the white light, causing it to sway continuously, and finally the frightened face of the scholar surnamed Yi emerged.

Crash!
The dark and heavy water rushed into his body, causing his magic power to dissipate. The light of the several life-saving talismans in his hands dimmed instantly.

Swoosh!
A dark red blade flashed by, and the body of the scholar surnamed Yi was split into two, revealing a bewildered Nascent Soul.

The pitch-black devil’s hand grabbed the Nascent Soul and came in front of Fang Xi.

“Senior… spare my life…”

The scholar surnamed Yi had a sharp voice and did not have the integrity of a scholar at all.

Fang Xi laughed sinisterly, and his secret knowledge of the devil penetrated into the man’s facial features and began to search his soul…

After a moment, he casually threw out a ball of six devil flames, turning the Nascent Soul into ashes, and then he looked thoughtful:

“This Yi is not a member of the Tianfan Army. He has secretly joined an organization and is trying to win over more Ascended monks…”

“Although there is no evidence, I still think it is related to Changqingzi…”

Fang Xi touched his chin and grabbed it casually.

The man’s storage bag fell into his hands. He flipped through it briefly and took out a stack of papers.

The papers are pure white and give off a scent of ink, which easily reminds people of descriptions such as “learned and erudite”.

But there was a gleam in Fang Xi’s eyes, and he could see the traces of scarlet color deep in the paper.

“Wanmin Paper, the top-grade Confucian talisman paper… can be made by consuming one’s own noble spirit, but it can also be refined through evil methods by absorbing the ‘literary spirit’ of many great Confucian scholars…”

“This stack of Wanmin paper is obviously the latter!”

Fang Xi sighed.

It is not easy to refine a piece of Wanmin paper. Judging from the number of this stack, this cultivator surnamed Yi has absorbed the literary energy of at least tens of thousands of Confucian scholars.

Such behavior is somewhat difficult in the world of earthly immortals. After all, it would be very troublesome to do such a thing without being discovered.

But if you are in the underworld, you don’t have to worry about these things.

This scholar named Yi is also an ascended monk!
“The world this person is in is also unlucky. It seems that before he ascended, he really harmed many Confucian disciples. It can be said that he cut off the cultural vein of the world…”

Fang Xi shook his head.

Some contraband items are difficult to refine in the earthly immortal world, but there is not much concern in the lower world.

This Yi guy was also smart. Before he ascended to heaven, he collected a lot of good things for himself…

Fang Xi now likes several of them very much.

Especially a set of writing brushes, ink, paper and inkstone, which can be used to make talismans, will have a good effect.

“And the Tianyuan Holy Fruit Tree?”

This fruit is only effective for cultivators at the Spiritual Transformation stage, and Fang Xi doesn’t think much of it now.

However, when refining some sixth-level elixirs, the spiritual fruit of this tree is also valuable as an auxiliary medicine.

and……

The growth of the earthly immortal realm requires rich vitality and species diversity.

During this period of time, Fang Xi traveled through the universe, collecting all kinds of rare spiritual objects, and at the same time transferred all the things that caught his eye into the spiritual realm of earthly immortals.

It is precisely because of this that the mother energy of all trees in the spiritual realm can surge to about three hundred acres in one breath.

As more and more rare and exotic species are collected, the number of spiritual roots that can cause fluctuations in the spiritual realm of earthly immortals is decreasing.

Fang Xi’s progress in cultivation began to slow down visibly.

Although it is still faster than those hard-working Return to the Void cultivators, it is unknown how long it will take to reach the peak of the early Return to the Void stage.

If you want to speed up the progress, you still have to spend money!

Once all the spiritual roots that are basically risk-free in the lower realm have been collected, it will naturally be the turn of the earthly immortal realm.

There is no Tianyuan Holy Fruit Tree in the Earthly Immortal Realm now, but it can be transplanted.

Its coordinates are in the memory of the scholar named Yi.

Fang Xi identified the direction and suddenly turned into a stream of light, disappearing into the depths of the swamp.

…

Hiss!

A few days later.

Fang Xi manipulated the energy of heaven and earth and transformed it into countless wild beasts. The wild wolves and tigers were lifelike and were besieging a mixed snake!

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This snake is a thousand feet long, and each scale is as big as a basin. There are countless complex and hideous patterns on its surface, as if it had been branded with iron.

It raised its neck and continuously spewed poisonous mist from its mouth.

This kind of fog is grayish white, and there are strange faces in it, wailing in pain, which is chilling…

Wherever the gray-white mist passed, a wild wolf screamed, suddenly exploded, and turned into endless spiritual energy raindrops.

But soon, another white cloud floated over and transformed into a white cloud dragon, entangled with the Soul Branded Snake…

“It’s indeed a ghost spirit… This snake might even have some ghost snake bloodline…”

Fang Xi hid high in the sky, looking at this scene, muttering to himself.

The “evil spirit” is extremely vicious, like poison but not poison, like plague but not plague. Even high-level immortal cultivators find it difficult to resist it.

If I were here, relying on my evergreen body, I might not be afraid of this kind of evil spirit, but he still has to be cautious.

“In the chapter of his magic art of transformation, his secret technique of transforming all things is indeed very powerful… He uses the energy of heaven and earth to transform into a form. Every wild beast has the cultivation level of a spirit, and is not afraid of any evil spirit. He dragged the Hun Lao Snake to death…”

“Unfortunately, this mixed-brand snake seems to have average talent, and the blood it inherited is not strong, and it has a vicious temperament… It’s better not to raise it, just kill it and refine the treasure.”

The real ‘Wild Snake’ is an existence that stands at the top of the wild beasts and can compete with the real dragons and real phoenixes of the demon clan.

But inheriting the bloodline of the true spirit is one thing, and whether one can grow to that level is another.

For example, how many True Spirit Phoenixes and Heavenly Phoenixes are there? In the Earthly Immortal Realm, they are also one of the bloodlines of the demon kings.

Unfortunately, the only one who achieved true spirit was a blue phoenix!

Even though he had a small black turtle with the most concentrated ancestral spiritual bloodline, Fang Xi was only very confident of cultivating it to the sixth level, and there was some hope of cultivating it to the seventh level.

As for becoming a Mahayana true spirit?

The probability of that is also very slim.

The true spirit has rich bloodline, but it is not a complete true spirit.

What’s more, powerful bloodlines often become shackles in the later stages…

Roar!

Just as Fang Xi was daydreaming, the battle below finally came to an end.

A ferocious mountain cat leaped swiftly to the vital point of the wounded hybrid snake and gently hooked it with its claws.

The snake was immediately ripped open, revealing a purple-black snake gallbladder.

The other wild beasts transformed from the essence of heaven and earth were fearless and rushed into the body of the chaotic snake one by one, starting to destroy it wantonly…

Snakes are often incredibly tenacious, let alone a wild beast.

That’s why Fang Xi was not in a hurry and kept ordering the wild beast to test.

After confirming that the snake was truly dead, he leisurely came out to collect the body.

Skinning, tendon extraction, collecting poison sacs…

After some trouble, Fang Xi cut the snake into eight pieces and cut off a lot of good meat.

The meat of wild beasts is extremely nutritious and is an invaluable gift to those who practice physical cultivation. If consumed regularly, the physical cultivation effect is not inferior to that of “Yuxu Rice”.

Of course, it only applies to body refining. The real power of Yuxu Rice lies in its ability to enhance the cultivation of the Return to Void cultivators.

Moreover, the blood and energy provided by the wild beast meat is extremely brutal and overbearing. If it is not consumed by cultivators with a certain foundation in physical training, it will have the opposite effect.

Fang Xi really likes snake soup, so he immediately decided to make up for it when he got back…

He came to the vicinity of the cave of the Hun Lao Snake and ordered several puppets that had been guarding there to disperse. Then he saw a fruit tree.

This fruit tree is more than ten meters tall and lush, but only the topmost branches have fruits hanging on them.

These fruits are the size of an adult’s fist, with pure white skin and purple patterns on them.

It’s just that some fruits have many and deep patterns, while others only have a shallow mark.

“Three are ripe…”

“You can use it to try to refine a sixth-level detoxification elixir…”

Fang Xi took a quick glance and made a decision in his mind.

At the sixth level, both elixirs and elixir recipes are extremely scarce.

The sixth-level alchemy grandmaster has already mastered the alchemy process by heart, and often needs to deduce the sixth-level alchemy formula by himself.

Determining the recipe and dosage of the elixir based on the spiritual objects that can be collected on hand is also a test for the alchemist!

(End of this chapter)