Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 809

[Chapter 807: Shocking Changes (Additional Updates, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)]

For the mountain god, refining a mountain range is an extremely easy task.

This is how God’s authority expands.

Of course, it is more difficult to attack other mountain gods across the scope of their priesthood, which is equivalent to using one’s own weakness to attack the enemy’s strength.

However, in addition to his Shinto rank, the Shinto incarnation is also a sixth-level existence. Under the true form of the Five Mountains, even if the emperor comes, he has to think twice.

Therefore, the expansion process is extremely easy.

Fang Xi exhaled a final breath of divine fire, feeling Lianyun Mountain transform into a phantom and fall into his own fourth-grade Black Cloud Mountain God throne.

Above his head, the green cloud expanded a little, but did not meet the requirements for promotion to the fourth rank.

He pondered for a long time, then flipped his hand and the ‘Qing Tong Jun’s Treasure’ emerged.

Strands of green divine power continuously penetrated into the divine seal, repairing it.

“At this rate, I wonder how many years it will take to fully refine it…”

Fang Xi looked at the stone seal and murmured, “Fortunately, I have plenty of time, so I can slowly refine it… But…”

He tossed the stone seal in his hand, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

…

The world of earthly immortals.

Empty Island.

Fang Xi held in his hand the ‘Qing Tong Jun’s Treasure’ that had just been sent over for experimentation. Suddenly, a green light flashed in his eyes, and a stream of infant fire spurted out.

How terrifying is the true fire of the fusion stage cultivator?
Burning on the cracked stone seal, it can’t even cause the stone seal to change in the slightest.

“It is indeed the treasure of the Heavenly Sovereign…”

Fang Xi sighed and took back the Infant Fire: “It seems that the best strategy is to let the incarnation of the God of Dao use divine power to refine it day and night…”

Although I knew this thing might be bait, the real thing wasn’t there anyway, so I just ate it…

He came to the desk and saw divine talismans shining brightly on it.

The most eye-catching one is, of course, the ‘Five-Rank Lianyun Mountain God’!
In addition, the third-rank ‘Taishang Daoting Dadong Baolu’ is also quite good, with many hidden doors and traps, which are worth learning.

Fang Xi took these talismans and began to copy the divine texts. He was immediately immersed in the pleasure of his rapid improvement in attainments in the art of talismans and had long forgotten about the outside world.

When he came back to his senses, he counted with his fingers and smiled: “Is it another three months of seclusion?”

To spend three months of hard training to improve one’s talisman skills is something many cultivators dream of.

For Fang Xi, as long as he continues to obtain higher-level divine texts, such good things will only increase.

“The mountain god of Lianyun Mountain seems to be an innate god… but after being contaminated by the Dao Scroll, he lost the possibility of ascending on his own.”

“Even for gods, this innate nature is extremely important…”

Fang Xi took the talismans and prepared to go out and throw them to Gui Fu, ordering him to cultivate more gods and conduct more experiments.

With a Shinto incarnation, becoming a first-rank or even a heavenly noble god in the future is not just a dream.

Some preparations can also be started.

“When Xiankong Island descends to the world next time, I’m afraid it will give the Earthly Immortal World a little surprise and shock…”

Fang Xi murmured, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Now that the incarnation of the outsider is working hard in the Shinto world, he, the original body, is also very busy.

At the very least, from time to time, one has to travel back and forth between Xiankong Island and Penglai Fairy Pavilion, and occasionally one has to go to the underworld.

If it weren’t for the fact that he was at the top of several powerful organizations, people would have already suspected his schedule.

Penglai Fairy Pavilion.

Pavilions and waterside terraces.

Fang Xi half leaned on Madam Baolian’s thigh, casually eating the grapes that she peeled for him.

Beside her, Fairy Yun Xi was tuning the zither with her bare hands, while green smoke curled up from the incense burner, emitting a soothing aroma.

“The joy of cultivating immortals is not something that can be told to outsiders…”

Fang Xi stretched lazily and looked at Fairy Yun Xi’s cultivation which had not changed much. “Fellow Daoist Yun Xi, your ghost cultivation seems to be progressing slowly. Have you encountered a bottleneck?”

“The cultivation of the Return to Void Stage originally takes a thousand years… Do you think everyone is like you?”

Fairy Yun Xi gave Fang Xi a blank look, looking truly charming and graceful, in stark contrast to her cold and gloomy temperament.

However, after she switched to practicing a new technique, her cultivation progress was noticeably slower and more difficult than that of other cultivators in the early stages of Return to the Void.

According to Fairy Yun Xi’s private speculation, she might have reached her limit.

Some of the immortal practitioners, after reaching a certain realm, find it difficult to make progress no matter how hard they practice, and are considered to have exhausted their potential.

Fairy Yun Xi felt that she would probably stop at the initial stage of returning to the void in this life, but she seemed very open-minded.

After all, after becoming a ghost cultivator, her life span is very long, and she has no hope of cultivating to the middle stage of Return to Void, so she doesn’t have to worry about the minor heavenly tribulation.

The rest, of course, is enjoyment.

Because of this, he often assisted his disciple Shui Lingxin in handling the affairs of Penglai Xian Pavilion, and managed the sect well and prosperously…

Of course, Fairy Yun Xi also knew that the most important thing in managing a sect was not the mundane affairs, but the cultivator with the highest level of cultivation!

After Fang Xi subdued the Purple Robe Tower during his outing this time, his status among the fusion cultivators also improved slightly, and he was tacitly regarded as a fusion cultivator in the middle stage.

The reputation of Penglai Fairy Pavilion naturally reached a new level, various benefits rolled in, and the entire sect was developing rapidly.

This is the role of a strong man who suppresses fate!

“I went out recently and found a cultivation method from a secret realm…”

Fang Xi thought about it and said so.

After some research, he found that ghost cultivation was very compatible with the Shinto system, and Fairy Yun Xi had reached the early stage of returning to the void and had exhausted her potential, so she was a good candidate.

However, he would only let the other party choose, and would not make decisions for them.

“Oh, I wonder what kind of practice method it is?”

Fairy Yun Xi’s eyes lit up.

In the secret realm, there are all kinds of strange and weird things. Even some of the secret techniques that have been circulated in the Immortal Palace are not particularly rare in the world of earthly immortals.

Moreover, many inheritances were proven to either have huge flaws or simply could not meet the requirements in the world of earthly immortals.

Over time, these traditions either became obsolete or were absorbed by the mainstream immortal cultivation system, or even became a new immortal cultivation art.

“This is the way of the gods… It is the way to gather the incense of all living beings and cultivate the golden body of the gods.”

Fang Xi smiled and briefly explained the Shinto system. Even Madam Bao Lian was somewhat interested.

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Although there are poisonous incense and other hidden dangers, the lifespan is long and it is very easy to achieve success quickly!

These two huge advantages are enough to attract many monks.

If we talk about its incredible ability that has no limit on qualifications, I am afraid that the low-level cultivators and mortals in the world of earthly immortals will definitely go crazy.

“Now I have only studied to the elementary level, and I don’t have a powerful divine position to inherit… But if you, Daoist Yunxi, want to follow the divine path, you can make some preparations first, such as relocating mortals near Penglai Immortal Pavilion and establishing a mortal kingdom…”

Everything is prepared, and nothing is prepared!
With the long life span of a Return to Void cultivator, it would be a relatively easy task to build a mortal kingdom near the Penglai Immortal Pavilion.

After all, mortals reproduce very quickly. We only need to migrate a group of people here, and within hundreds or thousands of years, the population will multiply to an extremely large size.

For the Return to Void cultivators, although this period of time is relatively long, it is completely worth waiting.

“Yun Xi knows.”

Fairy Yun Xi was immediately tempted. Even if she didn’t want to become a god, she wanted to establish a mortal kingdom for the purpose of recruiting immortals for Penglai Fairy Pavilion in the future.

No matter what, there will only be benefits and no harm in doing this matter.

“Please tell me more about the secrets of Shinto…”

Mrs. Baolian’s voice was soft and charming, but she had actually been stuck in a bottleneck for a long time.

Moreover, monks are a very realistic group of people.

If there is a way to break through the cultivation level, no matter if it is a demon or a ghost, I am willing to give it a try.

As for Shinto incense being poisonous?

The side effects of various demonic secret techniques are even more terrifying, and even the poison in the elixir may be seriously exceeded, but no cultivator takes it seriously.

“This Shinto…”

Fang Xi smiled slightly and was about to speak when he saw Shui Lingxin flying towards him riding a blue ribbon.

“Master, Uncle Master…”

She bowed and said softly, “Senior Luo has a letter!”

The Senior Luo she mentioned was naturally the cultivator in charge of guarding Tianfan City.

Fang Xi took the jade slip and entered his spiritual consciousness into it. His originally relaxed expression instantly became solemn.

“Daoyou, what happened?”

Fairy Yun Xi saw Fang Xi’s expression changing and couldn’t help but ask.

“Fellow Daoist Luo asked me to go to Tianfan City and take over his position for a period of time. He is willing to give me several seventh-level treasures as a reward…”

Fang Xi put down the jade slip and told him frankly.

“Replacing Senior Luo and taking charge of Tianfan City?”

Fairy Yunxi asked, “Does Senior Luo have something urgent to do?”

“yes……”

Fang Xi shook his head: “I’m afraid it’s not a good thing.”

He calculated the time. It seemed that the King Kongzi had led a group of combined cultivators deep into the wilderness to kill the great beasts of the Great Vehicle level. It seemed that there should be a result. Could it be…

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn’t sit still any longer: “You guys take care of the sect, I’m going to Tianfan City!”

Before he finished his words, his figure turned into a phantom, and disappeared without a trace in a flash of green light in the sky.

…

Tianfan City.

“Friend Fang, you are finally here?”

Daoist Luo clasped his hands together, his white eyebrows drooped, and his face looked even more sorrowful.

“Why is Brother Luo in such a hurry to leave? Did something happen to King Kong Zi?”

This was the first thing Fang Xi asked when they met.

“Alas… that’s exactly what happened. When the military commander went deep into the wilderness this time, everything went smoothly at the beginning. After paying a heavy price, he even succeeded in severely injuring the True Spirit-level wild beast and forced it to flee…”

Fellow Daoist Luo sighed, “However, when the army leader went to obtain the most important Mahayana opportunity, he was attacked by the demons… Now that team of high-level cultivators suffered heavy casualties, the army leader returned seriously injured, and the Mahayana opportunity was also taken away… It is said that Senior Meng, a Mahayana loose immortal of our clan, was furious and has already killed several seventh-level cultivators of the demon clan. I am afraid that a war with the demon clan is about to break out. This old monk is a member of the Tianfan Army, and now I must go to Sanjie Mountain…”

Now that King Kongzi is seriously injured, the Tianfan Army is in urgent need of a high-level cultivator to take the helm. It cannot even spare a combined cultivator to sit in the Tianfan domain, so naturally it can only ask for external aid.

For some reason, Fang Xi thought of Madam Zi and Fellow Daoist Lei. He wondered what happened to them.

(End of this chapter)