Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 805

[Chapter 803: List of Gods]

Inside the Lingmai Cave.

Mei Changkong was extremely delighted at his successful cultivation.

“At my age now, even if I were to be taught the immortal way, I would have no hope of building a foundation in this lifetime… I never thought that you would have the means to create spiritual veins…”

He sat cross-legged, his eyes bright, “In this way, even if I build my foundation and extend my life by a hundred years, there is still hope.”

The immortal path values life, and every time one breaks through a great realm, one’s life span increases tremendously.

Mei Changkong clenched his fists, recalling the several spells attached to the Hunyuan Jue, and thought to himself: “I should learn a few spells, and then go find trouble with that thief Cao in the future… He is just a county magistrate. After I build my foundation, I should be able to kill him…”

At this moment, he suddenly felt an earth-shaking movement.

On the spiritual vein, a small formation attached to it actually opened up directly, revealing a golden light shining everywhere, and the mountain god was in his right position!
“This…”

Mei Changkong was stunned when he walked out of the cave. He didn’t know whether he should leave or go and inform the young master.

Before leaving, the young master didn’t give any instructions…

At this moment, he saw all the beasts that had come to worship the mountain god disperse one after another, leaving only a white tiger, a white deer, and a few magpies, squirrels and other monsters running wildly towards a place in the mountains.

“This is……”

Mei Changkong was a Taoist priest after all, and knew many secrets of Shintoism: “The mountain god is summoning the spirits of the mountain… As a cultivator, I seem to be within the scope?”

For a moment, Mei Changkong was a little hesitant.

The power of gods is like mountains and seas, and the authority of gods is like the abyss and prison.

When the gods call you, you must go.

But what should he do if his son is not here?
Soon, a parrot flew over, its feathers shining brightly, and called out, “Monk… the mountain god has called you… Monk… the mountain god has called you…”

It seemed to be able to only parrot these two sentences, but Mei Changkong smiled bitterly, knowing that his home had been discovered by the mountain god, and his spiritual vein might even be leaked.

There was no other way at this time and he could only follow the parrot to somewhere in Black Cloud Mountain.

The stream gurgled
, and a meadow emerged, with birds singing and flowers blooming. A young god with a majestic appearance sat on a green rock.

A white tiger, a white deer, and even musk deer and foxes with lively eyes, all lay down respectfully, without the slightest intention of hunting or chasing.

Not far away there is a crooked tree, full of various birds.

If you look closely, they should all be little mountain monsters that have achieved great success in their cultivation.

The parrot flapped its wings and also landed on the crooked tree.

When Mei Changkong saw the young god, he was immediately startled.

He was considered to be well-informed, and when he saw this, his heart suddenly went empty. It was obvious that this deity was by no means comparable to a mere seventh-rank City God.

If he really takes action, he will surely die without a burial place.

Fortunately, the other party did not pay much attention to him. Mei Changkong quickly landed aside, mingled with a few white apes, and stood solemnly.

Not long after, the young mountain god slowly spoke: “I am a spirit born from heaven and earth. I am blessed by heaven to be the mountain god of this mountain…”

All the animals bowed their heads as if they were worshipping.

Fang Xi waved his hand: “Forget it… It’s just that my Mountain God Mansion has just been established and I still need some servants. If you are willing, you can step forward.”

Mei Changkong looked solemn, he would definitely not step forward.

However, a young white ape next to him rolled his eyes, took a step forward, and bowed with both hands.

In addition, there is a squirrel and a white deer.

“Um.”

Fang Xi swept around and waved his hand to shoot out three golden lights.

The three golden lights fell on the squirrel, white deer and white ape respectively.

The three monsters rolled on the ground and immediately turned into human form. The squirrel was in the image of a little old man of the human race, short in stature, like a butler.

The white deer transformed into a slim girl in a white dress with lively eyes.

The last white ape, however, transformed into a boy, and seemed to have refined the transverse bone of the larynx. He was overjoyed and thanked: “Thank you, my lord!”

At this time, these monsters finally realized that the mountain god had given these three people huge benefits, and they couldn’t help but regret it.

Fang Xi took a quick look and knew that in terms of character and physique, the white ape was the best, the white deer was second, and the squirrel was the worst.

He immediately pointed at the white ape and said, “Take the other two and clean up my cave first…”

“yes!”

The little boy in white rolled his eyes, kowtowed again, and said loudly: “Please give me a name, Master Mountain God!”

“White boy.”

Fang Xi had no objection and asked the monsters to retreat. At the end, he said, “Then the monk will stay…”

Mei Changkong’s hair stood on end for a moment, but he could only stay where he was, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

At this time, the other spirits had already left. Fang Xi looked at the old slave and smiled, “Don’t worry… I am a god born and raised by nature, and I have nothing to do with the Dao Court. Whether you are a wanted criminal of the Dao Court or not, it has nothing to do with me.”

Mei Changkong’s eyes suddenly widened, not knowing where he had revealed the flaw.

Fang Xi smiled and said, “I am a good friend of your young master. He told me the situation before he left… That spiritual vein cave was originally promised by me.”

“I see……”

Mei Changkong was relieved: “So he is your good friend… I am so scared.”

“Well, your master has something else to do, so he entrusted you to me… and now it just so happens that I am in need of someone to serve me outside.”

Fang Xi tapped lightly, and a golden light appeared, which then turned into several huge gold nuggets and fell beside Mei Changkong: “I just became a mountain god and wanted to refine a divine weapon. Here are some auxiliary items that I need. Go collect them.”

He continued a little, and a golden light entered Mei Changkong’s eyes.

In Mei Changkong’s sea of consciousness, the names of items emerged one by one. Most of them were not very precious, but they required effort to collect.

He smiled bitterly, clasped his hands and replied: “This old servant will obey the order of the mountain god.”

“Well, if you work for me, I will give you some benefits.”

Fang Xi laughed and threw out a jade bottle: “There is a bottle of ‘Yellow Dragon Pill’ in it, which is beneficial for refining Qi. You went down the mountain to collect supplies and cannot meditate in the Spiritual Vessel Cave. Your progress in cultivation is affected. Swallowing and refining one of these pills every day is not only equivalent to the merits of meditating for several months, but also has the supreme magical effect of breaking through bottlenecks…”

Since he was cultivating immortality with resources, how could he not take the elixir?
“Thank you, mountain god, for your generous gift!”

Upon hearing that the Yellow Dragon Pill could actually help break through bottlenecks, Mei Changkong’s eyes lit up and he bowed to express his gratitude and left.

Fang Xi saw this scene and nodded.

In a flash of golden light, he had already used the earth escape technique and arrived at the cave in the mountain.

After instructing Bai Zitong and others to open up a passage and build a cave, he began to retreat.

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“The power of the gods…”

Fang Xi sat cross-legged on the cushion, feeling that he didn’t have to practice breathing exercises every day. Naturally, a spiritual inspiration came to him, which was refined into divine power by the godhood of the ‘Fourth-Rank Black Cloud Mountain God’. He couldn’t help but think: “It is indeed a convenient method…”

“Besides, I only have the status of a god, and I haven’t received the Taoist ordination certificate yet. I can live freely as long as I don’t leave Black Cloud Mountain… What a pity…”

The commotion of being promoted to a god was too great for Dao Ting to be unaware of it.

At this point, the envoys might be on the way.

The Daoting is the Shinto court, and its reaction speed is incredible, and its travel speed is even more unimaginable.

If it were a mortal dynasty in the previous life, the handling of border affairs might have been delayed for months or even years.

But that is not the case here.

“We still need to refine the divine weapon as soon as possible…”

Fang Xi murmured, and with a wave of his hand, fragments of three rare treasures from the Immortal Palace emerged.

His eyes stayed mainly on the banner-shaped fragment for a moment, then he looked at the other two.

“The divine way relies on the laws of heaven and earth, and the same is true for the rare treasures in the immortal palace… These three fragments are of a high level, and can be integrated into the divine weapon I designed.”

Generally speaking, the sacred weapon of the mountain god is basically the “Seal of the Mountain God”, which not only declares the authority to control a place, but is also very suitable as a magic weapon to hit people.

However, in Fang Xi’s opinion, the divine seal is only the last-rate option.

What he really wanted to create was, of course…

“The Conferred God List!”

“Without this item, even if the Shinto of Xiankong Island is prosperous, it will be impossible to command all the gods…”

A smile appeared on Fang Xi’s lips.

Since he was ordained as a god, he has known many things.

for example……

Now, from the position of the fourth-rank Black Cloud Mountain God, one can continue to be promoted upwards.

As long as there is enough divine power accumulated, it will be fine.

The restrictions of the divine item seemed to have disappeared in an instant.

“Could it be… this is the difference between a divine position bestowed by heaven and one conferred by the Dao Court and formed through the gathering of incense?”

Fang Xi pondered secretly.

But this is naturally a good thing for him!

Divine positions can be continuously promoted upwards, and lower-level priesthoods can be continuously split out, which means that the Shinto plan can be fully implemented.

“Daoist talisman… God’s throne, hehe…”

Thinking about how those innate gods who had received the Dao Talisman could hardly ascend on their own, and must be canonized by the Dao Court in order to improve their divine rank, Fang Xi became more and more certain that the Dao Talisman was not a good thing.

“However, everyone hates the Dao Court, yet everyone wants to become the Dao Court… Isn’t it for this reason that I am refining the ‘Investiture of the Gods’? Don’t laugh at me, big brother…”

Fang Xi opened his mouth, a divine light emerged, and it rolled up the fragments of the flag and swallowed it into his body.

When gods refine divine tools, they naturally do not need to follow the techniques of the immortal world. Instead, they constantly absorb various materials into their bodies, and then after being calcined by divine fire, the divine power naturally conceives, which is just right for someone like him who is not very good at refining tools!
According to him, using the divine refining technique to sacrifice and refine the fragments of these three rare treasures from the immortal palace would have a great chance of success.

Of course, it may take a long time, and you will need to constantly improve yourself to a divine level.

The first rank is not enough, at least, it should be a heavenly rank, right?

Suddenly, Fang Xi seemed to think of something and took out another object.

This thing is a stone seal. There seems to be some texture on it, with cracks on the surface, and the seal characters on the bottom have long been blurred.

“A high-level divine treasure that can help cultivators break through the Dao Law… I couldn’t figure out its specific origin before.”

After all, Fang Xi was not a Shintoist before, so he wanted to take out this seal to support it before the “Investiture of the Gods” was completed.

As he injected a trace of golden divine power, the stone seal still showed no reaction…

“this……”

Fang Xi’s pupils shrank slightly.

(End of this chapter)