Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 821

[Chapter 819 The Big Picture (Additional Updates Requesting Monthly Tickets)]

A flash of green light.

From the time Fang Xi flew out of the formation, to the time he solved the Moon Watching Clan’s combined form in just a few moves, captured the Nascent Soul, and incidentally seriously injured another hidden combined cultivator and returned, it all took only a few breaths of time, which can be described as extremely swift and agile.

“This… is this really the Grand Elder?”

When Liang Rulong saw this scene, his face suddenly turned red.

He often hung out in the Three Realms Mountain, and had seen Fang Xi overpower the two combined masters of the Purple Robe Tower. He also heard the legend that the supreme elder’s magical powers were not inferior to those of an average cultivator in the middle stage of the combined state.

But the Moon-Watching Clan on the other side was at the peak of the middle stage of the fusion, and was also the commander of an army!
He was captured so easily during the confrontation between the two armies. Doesn’t this mean that the magic power of the Supreme Elder is comparable to that of a cultivator in the late stage of the fusion?

Even among the three races of humans, demons and monsters, cultivators in the late stage of fusion are extremely rare. Even those who compete for the positions of the Seven Saints of the Demon Race, the Six Kings of the Demon Race, and the Five Sons of the Human Race have a high chance of success! For example, a certain senior fortune teller…

If he hadn’t been unlucky enough to be trapped on Sky Island, he would have been one of the five sons of the human race.
After all, it was wartime, so everything should be kept simple.

“Uncle Master…”

Shui Lingxin looked at Fang Xi, her beautiful eyes filled with worry.

And when Fairy Yunxi, Madam Baolian and others returned to the void, they were full of surprises.

In troubled times, with the protection of such a strong person, the chance of survival is greater!
Boom!
At this time, in the talisman array that Fang Xi casually sent out, the spiritual power of many talismans was exhausted, and the light flashed, and they turned into ashes.

The lightning dissipated, revealing a member of the Jiuchi tribe.

Its body was covered with charred wounds and its head was in chaos. Suddenly, it roared and transformed into a female cultivator wearing red armor.

“Send the order! Retreat!”

She glanced at the Nine Dragons Sun-Covering Formation, her brows full of fear, and gave orders fiercely.

Many alien races looked at each other in bewilderment, but the body of the combined cultivator of the Wangyue clan who led this army was destroyed, and his Nascent Soul was captured.

It was only natural for Lian Hongshang to take over.

They stared at the formation unwillingly and roared, but finally had no choice but to withdraw.

“That’s clever!”

When Fang Xi saw this scene, he couldn’t help but secretly praise it in his heart.

Although these alien coalition forces were unable to break through the Nine Dragons Sun-Covering Formation, they could consume the power of the formation.

And if many Return to Void and Transformation of Spirits cultivators joined forces to form an army formation and concentrated their attacks, even he would not be willing to take it head-on.

Although he could use the power of the formation to rush out and kill the enemy occasionally, he would take risks every time, which he would not do.

Now that the combined cultivator has chosen to retreat, it is convenient for both sides.

“But, the Jiuchi tribe?”

Thinking of the other person’s appearance just now, Fang Xi couldn’t help but feel a little regretful.

If I had known earlier, I should have set my target on this woman, captured her, and studied her carefully.

After all, this is a clan that dares to fight against humans, demons and monsters!
There might be something special about its body structure.

…

Inside the quiet room.

Fang Xi sat cross-legged. In front of him, miniature formation flags and formation plates were arranged according to the eight trigrams, and beams of light rose up.

Chains spread out from the light column, locking a blue Nascent Soul in the formation.

This Nascent Soul is naturally the fusion of that from the Moon Watching Clan.

Green and yellow flashed in his eyes successively. After taking the ‘Thousand-Eyed Bird’s Pupil’ for a long time, Fang Xi’s ‘Withered and Flourishing Illusion Pupil’ improved extremely rapidly.

At this point, they can stagnate the cultivators in the middle stage of the fusion stage during the fight, causing their inner demons to grow, thus creating opportunities for themselves.

Now, using it will make this Nascent Soul confused, making it easier to search its soul!
Along with the sound of the spell, two green and yellow lights rushed into the Nascent Soul’s eyes, causing a look of intense pain to appear on its face.

The Nascent Soul of the fusion cultivator had already become semi-materialized. If Fang Xi’s consciousness had not been strong enough and he had not used various means to weaken the soul of this fusion Nascent Soul, it would have been difficult to search its soul.

Even at this moment, he felt it was extremely difficult and could only obtain some fragmentary information.

“The Wangyue clan actually has a Mahayana cultivator? Although they are at the Three Realms Mountain battlefield, I killed an outstanding clan member who was at the peak of the middle stage of the fusion stage. Maybe that Mahayana cultivator will miss me. It seems that I can’t leave the formation after this time.”

Fang Xi has long been accustomed to this.

As early as when he was refining Qi and building his foundation, he liked to stay in one place, guarding himself with a large formation, and developing quietly.

Even now, this heart remains unchanged!
“The Moon-Watching Clan… can easily refine the power of the moonlight to practice. If it is at night, the magical power of this combined cultivator can be increased dramatically… It is also because they underestimated the enemy and did not choose a more favorable night. Otherwise, I am afraid it will take more effort to take it down.”

“Among the alien army invading the Tianfan Territory this time, the main one is the Moon Watching Clan, whose chief commander is a Moon Watching Clan member in the late stage of fusion… If we take down this alien race, there is a 30% chance that the alien alliance will withdraw, and a 70% chance that they will deploy Mahayana combat power…”

“Among our human race, three Mahayana masters have been badly injured and it will be difficult for them to recover to their full strength within a thousand years… I’m afraid they will be hard to resist.”

Although there are still some hidden Mahayana masters among the human race, there are also some among the demon race and the Jiuchi race!

If we look at the worst case scenario, the two sides may have already fought in secret.

Looking at the current battle situation, I’m afraid that both the human and demon races will suffer some losses. After all, among the human and demon races, in addition to the fallen Zixuan Demon Ancestor, the two Demon Ancestors of the Demon race and the three Mahayana masters of the human race were all seriously injured.

If it weren’t for the fact that it was extremely difficult to distinguish life and death among Mahayana cultivators, there might have been a few more people who died last time.

As a result, in the comparison of Mahayana strength, both the human and demon races have fallen into a disadvantage.

This means that on the battlefield, we can only passively defend.

With many intelligence channels and a clearer understanding of the war situation, Fang Xi immediately decided on a strategy of hiding and not moving out.

He would be a fool to kill the Moon Watching Clan in the late stage of fusion, standing out when both the human and demon clans were silent.

This is the way to death!
“Even if you want to save the world, there are better ways!”

Fang Xi secretly observed the spiritual realm of the earthly immortals and discovered that the spiritual realm was expanding again. The mother energy of all trees was thriving and gathering into a green cloud.

“Soon, in just a hundred years or so… I should be able to reach the middle stage of fusion.”

“Within a thousand years, there is hope for Mahayana!”

“It is unwise to go out and fight for a little fame… I am the leader of the human race. Just give me a thousand years to hold on! Once I achieve Mahayana, everything can be redeemed!”

Fang Xi was very sure about this.

Given the human race’s territory and depth, it would be very easy to survive a thousand years.

It is quite normal for a decisive battle between these super clans to last for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

Moreover, he didn’t believe that this was all the human race had.

There must be a few more cards up his sleeve.

“You have to trust the wisdom of others… I am not a genius or a protagonist… The creatures in the Earthly Immortal Realm will find a way out on their own.”

“After a thousand years, if the human race cannot be restored, I will come back to rebuild the old mountains and rivers.”

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Fang Xi closed his eyes and began to sense the Shinto world from afar.

A hundred years pass in the blink of an eye, but is this enough time for the Shinto world to come to a conclusion?

…

Shinto world.

Twenty years passed in a flash.

Twenty years can make a child grow up, a middle-aged person become an old man, and a place experience prosperity and decline…

For Gan Yu, twenty years was enough time for him to study quietly, pass the “Jucai” examination, and then go to Beijing to take the examination, and become a Jinshi.

At this time, he looked middle-aged, with a handsome face and three long beards, appearing very elegant and extraordinary.

Inside the mansion.

Gan Yu stood under a peach tree, looking dazed.

When he saw the peach tree, he thought of his husband.

“It’s been twenty years, I don’t know where the master has gone?”

Gan Yu was very grateful to Mr. Fang. He passed the examination for a student and studied hard for three years. After passing the imperial examination, he moved his family to the county town and took good care of his mother.

At the same time, he was secretly seeking information about ‘Mr. Fang’.

But what he got made him feel a chill in his heart.

That ‘Mr. Fang’ actually had no origin or origin, as if he suddenly appeared out of a stone!
This made Gan Yu feel uneasy for a while, and it was not until several years later that the anxiety gradually eased.

Jucai had already achieved real fame and lived a comfortable life, so he completely gave up farming and concentrated on studying.

Finally, five years later, he went to Beijing to take the imperial examination with many of his talented friends, and he passed the exam and became a Jinshi!

However, there are too many redundant officials in the imperial court, and the successful candidates from several previous subjects are still waiting in line to become officials.

Anything becomes worthless if there is too much of it, and the same is true for Jinshi.

He wasted several years in the capital, and finally returned to his hometown, opened a private school, and enjoyed teaching.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years had passed and he already had a wife, concubines, and children.

But when I think about Shinto at night, I always feel a little tormented.

As a Jinshi, he was awarded the ninth-rank ‘Taishang Daoting Dugongzhilu’, which means he already had martial arts and Taoist skills and could travel the world alone with a sword.

But if you cannot obtain the status of a god, you will eventually turn into dust after a hundred years!

Without the canonization of the Dao Court, that wisp of ghost would go to the underworld!
Therefore, many Jinshi would work hard to gain a position, even if it meant being a clerk in the City God Temple.

Gan Yu, however, had no such access and no background, so he could only waste his time.

“No wonder those students are vying to form associations and seek out teachers… Although they are fawning, what they are vying for is the path to immortality.”

Gan Yu smiled bitterly.

He once had a chance, but the young man could not bear the humiliation. Thinking about it now, he regretted it a lot.

While thinking, Gan Yu’s expression suddenly changed.

He made a hand gesture with one hand, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he saw a ball of white gas falling, revealing one of the divine officials.

Although he was wearing the official uniform of a police officer, there were dark lines on his face and his magical powers were much stronger than his who only had Taoist scriptures.

“Meet the Sun-wandering God!”

When Gan Yu saw the divine official, he was stunned for a moment, then he bowed in greeting.

For him, this kind of thing is no longer strange, and he treats people with great grace.

“Lord Gan…”

The Sun God also returned the greeting. After all, Gan Yu was also a man of honor and not an outsider. “The City God sent me to inform you that an angel will descend in a moment to read the imperial edict. Lord Gan, please make preparations quickly.”

The parade god said this with a smile on his face.

As soon as Gan Yu saw it, he knew it was a good thing.

“How can I, a mere ninth-rank official, be punished by the imperial edict? Besides, the attitude of the parade gods was very good this day. Could it be that…”

Gan Yu’s heart was pounding: “I was selected as an official?!”

(End of this chapter)