Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 832

[Chapter 830 Three Thousand Years Old]

Kyushu resident station.

On the island, lights and decorations are everywhere, creating a bustling scene.

No matter whether it is the cultivators of Jiuzhou Sect or the cultivators promoted from the local area, they are all busy.

After all, this is the birthday of their nominal supreme elder, the ancestor of the Wang family.

The previous guy who couldn’t understand the air has already turned to the divine way.

Although he was doing well in Shinto, not every monk was guaranteed to have such genius-like luck…

Although Fang Xi had already spread the word that things should be kept low-key and simple, the scene was still quite grand.

Fang Xi explained all this several times and then let his subordinates arrange it.

As for himself, he was still in seclusion, familiarizing himself with the explosive increase in spiritual consciousness and magical power in the middle stage of fusion, as well as the various secret techniques of the Withering and Flourishing Art.

The spiritual realm of earthly immortals.

The Ancestral Demon Tree grew taller, its crown blocking out the sun, its leaves lush and green, with hints of golden and silver halos blooming on the emerald leaves.

The spiritual field, Taisui Mountain, the pond where Daqing is, the Jiaomujiao, the Mu’an… are all scenes of prosperity.

Beneath the dragon-patterned wall, Fang Xi sat cross-legged, his insights into magic formulas and the laws of time flowing through his mind.

“With the incarnation of the God, my understanding of the power of law has advanced by leaps and bounds.”

After a long time, Fang Xi opened his eyes and couldn’t help feeling quite satisfied.

During this retreat, in addition to stabilizing his cultivation in the middle stage of fusion, he also cultivated several secret techniques above the “Withering and Flourishing Art”.

At the same time, the restrictions on the incarnation of Shinto were specially strengthened.

“In the past hundred years or so, mortals have already reproduced several times and their population has exploded… The power of incense and faith they have provided is enough to enable the incarnation of the gods to impact the quasi-Mahayana realm…”

“If we take over the entire Xiankong Island, we will definitely be able to consolidate our Mahayana combat power…”

“The more this is the case, the more restrictions are needed.”

Fang Xi had naturally already placed all sorts of secret techniques and restrictions on the incarnation of the god.

In addition, there are many other arrangements to prevent the Shinto incarnation from rebelling.

At this moment, his mind moved and he took a step forward.

The void moved and arrived somewhere in the spiritual realm of earthly immortals.

A small country was suddenly opened up here, and many mortals moved from Xiankong Island to live there.

In the spiritual realm of earthly immortals, the four seasons are like spring, the crops are abundant, and mortals can live longer and healthier lives. It is a first-class blessed land.

These mortals only need to farm for a very short time every day to meet their living needs.

Then, apart from leisure and entertainment, most of the rest of the time was spent gathering in temples to pray.

The image of the deity in the temple was Fang Xi himself!
All the statues were young boys, with the same face as Fang Xi, wearing the imperial robes, looking very majestic.

“The incense is poisonous, but there are certain ways to alleviate it… For example, in the outside world, only the title of ‘Donghua Taimiao Xuanzhen Wuliang Changqing Great Emperor’ is worshipped… In the Earthly Immortal Realm, a group of the most devout believers are retained to worship the original image of the deity… In this way, the power of incense in the outside world is huge, and the power inside is pure… It can slightly offset some of the calamity of ‘losing myself’, but it is only a temporary solution and not a cure for the root cause.”

In fact, placing these special “anchors” in the Earthly Immortal Realm is also a countermeasure against the Shinto incarnation!
Moreover, since the Earthly Immortal Realm carries some believers, coupled with the latest model of “Faith Tower” developed by Jiuzhou Sect in the past hundred years, even if the deity brings the Shinto incarnation to the Earthly Immortal Realm, it should be able to exert a certain strength.

“As the human race multiplies and the population explodes, sooner or later we will need to demand land from outside…”

“Shinto incarnation, it’s time to take action.”

“I hope those alien races won’t be too surprised when they see the great combat power…”

Fang Xi showed a hint of anticipation, and then walked out of the Earthly Immortal Realm, ready to celebrate his 3,000th birthday.

…

At this time, in a void unknown distance from the Black Sea.

A dragon circled and suddenly transformed into an old dragon.

He looked solemn and lit a stick of incense.

The fragrance lingered, and soon gathered into a demonic shadow.

“Meet the Blood Demon Ancestor!”

The old man Jiaolong said respectfully.

Although they were both at the fusion stage, he knew very well that the old devil’s magical powers were astonishing.

He even had a great hope of competing for the position of the six great demon kings!
But later on, he was unlucky and somehow offended the Blood Dragon Demon Ancestor. He could only escape all the way to Xiankong Island and swore a great oath – he would not leave Xiankong until he became the Demon Ancestor!

However, how difficult is it to achieve Mahayana?
To this day, this old devil still hasn’t made much progress, but his blood magic skills are truly earth-shattering, and he has reached the state of perfect fusion!
“Little dragon of the demon clan… why are you calling me?”

The blood-red demonic shadow sneered.

“The aliens have sent someone to deliver a letter. I believe you also have a copy. How should we respond?”

The old dragon man asked with a smile.

“Hehe… no matter what you choose, I am prepared to take action once.”

Unexpectedly, the Blood Demon did not have an ambiguous attitude this time, but gave a clear answer.

“Isn’t Senior Blood Demon determined to achieve a Mahayana breakthrough?”

The old Jiaolong was truly surprised.

Most of the demons are cold-hearted, and even if their race has no place to stay on Xiankong Island, it seems that this blood demon ancestor cannot be alarmed.

The Blood Demon Ancestor sneered: “Do you know… the way of God?”

“I know a thing or two…”

The old man Jiaolong immediately became serious. “Among the mortals of the human race, the way of the gods is advancing very fast… Now there should be a first-grade god, which is equivalent to my immortal cultivator. I heard that he has a long lifespan… Although there are some flaws, it is still a wonderful method, at least better than ghost cultivation!”

“Hehe, I even suspect that this is the inheritance of the Immortal Palace!”

The Blood Demon Patriarch sneered and said, “I once got a book of immortals’ notes, which recorded all the things in the True Immortal Realm… Among them, there is a classification of immortals. You must know that there are three types of immortals: heaven, earth, and human… But in fact, below the human immortals, there are two more types of immortals, namely god immortals and ghost immortals!”

“The three immortals of heaven, earth and man can still be promoted, but the gods and ghosts have almost no way out… Therefore, they do not enter the orthodox immortal way. Otherwise, there should be five levels among the immortals… This divine way is somewhat similar to the ‘way of immortals’. It is a convenient method, and there may be a secret method to break through to the Mahayana… Even if gods and ghosts are weaker than human immortals, even the weakest immortals are stronger than Mahayana!”

“It’s actually the inheritance of the Immortal Palace?”

The eyes of the Jiaolong Ancestor lit up, revealing a hint of greed.

He immediately understood that the Blood Demon Ancestor was not worried about the living environment of the demons. The reason why he agreed to the alien race was entirely for the inheritance of the divine way!
He wanted to use this inheritance to advance to the Mahayana stage!
After all, it was a method of the immortals. Maybe there was a secret technique like the Ghost Cultivator’s Soldiers’ Technique that could break through the realm!

“The Blood Demon Patriarch’s strength is definitely above that of the Black Market Lord. The Wang Family Patriarch is in danger…”

“But my demon clan is betting on both sides. No matter who wins or loses in the end, at least we can guarantee that we will always have a place on Xiankong Island.”

The old man Jiaolong said in his heart.

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He looked at the Blood Demon Ancestor and asked, “Ancestor, have you ever thought about trading the divine way with the Wang family ancestor, or secretly testing him…”

The defense of the mortal kingdom is average, and for the combined cultivators, it is no different from having no defense at all.

“Haha, the ancestor of the Wang family is arrogant and domineering, and he has a magical power to restrain me…”

The Blood Demon Ancestor sneered: “I will never place my hopes on others. As for those mortal gods, don’t you think I have secretly captured a few of them? However, those divine positions have been sacrificed and refined, and they cannot upgrade their grades on their own. They are basically useless…”

For the Blood Demon Ancestor, a divine position at least at the level of Heavenly King is required to be effective.

This is obviously impossible.

The only divine edict of the Emperor is still on the incarnation of the God.

Moreover, the emperor needs to consume his own divine power and faith to confer titles on the Heavenly King, Heavenly Lord, and Heavenly Father…

With the incense of the human race today, it is actually not enough to support a few gods and kings…

Unless he learns from the Heavenly Emperor and controls the Earthly Immortal Realm and even the three thousand small realms, and fully promotes the way of gods, the gathered incense and divine power will be as deep as the sea, and he can freely appoint Heavenly Sovereigns, even Heavenly Kings, and Heavenly Venerables…

As for the gods he enfeoffed, not only were their true spirits not included in the list of gods, their life and death were also controlled by him, and naturally, the possibility of promotion for their divine positions was lost.

Judging from the experience of the Emperor of Heaven, at least the Shinto system must be thoroughly spread out in the world of earthly immortals, and only when heaven and earth are touched can some innate gods appear.

It is still early now, and Fang Xi’s monopoly business can still continue.

“I see……”

The old man Jiaolong said no more. This was a battle for enlightenment and it was impossible to change one’s mind.

…

“Three thousand years old…”

“Peng Zu only lived to be eight hundred years old…”

Fang Xi was holding a green-skinned gourd in his hand, looking relaxed.

Although it was his 3,000th birthday party, he didn’t need to do anything at all and could just do whatever he wanted.

On the contrary, it was the guests who came to congratulate him who needed to please him.

“Master…”

At this time, Ghost Axe Venerable came over and bowed: “The banquet is ready, but there are not many envoys from various tribes…”

The news that the Alliance of All Races was preparing to attack the ancestor of the Wang family was inevitably leaked.

In fact, Fang Xi was somewhat surprised that there were some guests coming.

Thinking about it later, it is the old wisdom of dividing eggs into different baskets.

Although they seem to be doomed, if they can turn the tide, these alien races who are betting on both sides can at least maintain their dignity and leave a glimmer of hope for their race.

“Well, let’s go and take a look.”

Fang Xi followed Gui Fu into the auditorium.

All the cultivators stood up, with humble expressions, yet their bodies were filled with immortal energy, which indeed resembled the “Congress of Ten Thousand Immortals”.

At this time, these monks bowed their heads and congratulated: “Congratulations to the ancestor! Long live the ancestor!”

“Thank you!”

Fang Xi raised his glass and scanned the crowd one by one, finally stopping for a moment on the old man who was a member of the demon clan and had merged into a dragon.

Some cold sweat suddenly appeared on the forehead of the old man Jiaolong.

“It’s my birthday today, why are there so few of my fellow Taoists here?”

Fang Xi pretended to be ignorant of the truth.

“Maybe they all have important matters to attend to.”

The old man Jiaolong smiled awkwardly, and then he transmitted his consciousness: “Old Ancestor, please allow me to report… Now many alien races are working together to plot against you, especially the demon race, which has a blood demon ancestor hidden. I’m afraid his cultivation has reached the perfection of fusion…”

Fang Xi couldn’t help but glance sideways.

As expected, the hatred between the two demon clans was as deep as the sea. Even at this time, they did not forget to pit each other!
He did not care, just laughed, drank the wine in the glass, and said: “Today… I want to treat all the guests to a good show!”

At the same time, deep in the Earthly Immortal Realm, the incarnation of the God who had been sleeping finally opened his eyes…

(End of this chapter)