Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 90

[Chapter 89: Fifth Level of Qi Refining (asking for monthly ticket)]

Fang Xi was playing with a scroll of notes, with a look of surprise and unexpectedness on his face.

What was found in the storage bag of the second son of the Kou family was the “Dionysus”!!

Unexpectedly, the wine recipe that he missed at the auction was finally bought by the second son of the Kou family.

“Could this person be trying to build a power?”

‘Or maybe I am a heavy drinker and I like what’s in the cup?’

Fang Xi couldn’t figure it out, so he put the “Dionysus” aside and started counting other items.

There were several mid-grade magical instruments, a stack of talismans, clothes… and finally a pile of spirit stones, about five or six hundred in total.

It has to be said that the cultivators in the late stage of Qi Refining are very wealthy.

Fang Xi killed so many people in the early stage of Qi Refining and one in the middle stage of Qi Refining today, but his wealth combined is not as much as this person’s.

“In addition, there is also a Golden Dragon Knife. Like the Golden Dragon Sword, it is best not to be exposed to the public.”

After Fang Xi finished the inventory, he put the storage bags away one by one according to categories.

These are the key props that will be used to transport supplies to Daliang in the future.

When everything was done, he tore open the amulet and walked out of the room.

The moonlight outside the house is beautiful. The moonlight falls on the lake, where the water and the sky meet. It is hard to tell which is illusion and which is reality.

Taking advantage of the quiet night, Fang Xi strolled around the garden and enjoyed the scenery of Jingyue Lake.

Occasionally, suppressed sobbing sounds could be heard from the remote houses nearby.

Fang Xi ignored him and just walked to the lakeside, quietly admiring the moonlight: “It really is… such a long day!”

He looked at the moonlight and suddenly sighed.

At this moment, Fang Xi’s expression changed.

Perhaps it was the change in his state of mind that stimulated the magic power in his body. He actually felt that the fourth level of the “Eternal Spring Technique” was ready to break through the restrictions and enter a whole new realm.

“Is this… an opportunity for a breakthrough?”

Fang Xi knew that if he didn’t seize the opportunity immediately, he might lose this chance of breakthrough.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately sat cross-legged and practiced some magic.

Anyway, there are no enemies here, not to mention… he is a physical cultivator, so even if there is a surprise attack, he cannot be killed in one blow.

This Jingyue Lake is indeed a first-class spiritual vein. The spiritual energy is even more abundant than the cave in his Baochuanfang City.

Fang Xi silently absorbed the spiritual energy and transformed it into magic power.

An unknown amount of time had passed. Feeling that the power of Changchun Jue in his body had opened up a new circle of meridian lines and the power had become stronger, Fang Xi could not help but open his eyes with satisfaction.

I saw the dim morning light outside, a red sun rising in the east, and morning glow filling the sky.

Before I knew it, it was already early morning!

He stood up, wiped the dew on his collar, and exhaled: “Finally… I have reached the fifth level of Qi Refining!”

Fang Xi has been stuck at the fourth level of Qi Refining for a long time. Fortunately, he meditates and practices diligently every day.

This time I seized the opportunity and finally broke through the bottleneck!

“Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Fang, you have made another breakthrough in your cultivation.”

A pleasant voice like a silver bell suddenly came from the side.

“Island Master!”

Fang Xi was slightly surprised when he saw Ruan Xingling: “You?”

“Yesterday, I saw you suddenly realize something, so Xingling stood by to protect you.” Ruan Xingling approached slowly, and suddenly asked thoughtfully, “The technique you are practicing seems to be very ordinary…”

“To be honest, I am practicing the ‘Eternal Spring Technique’…”

Fang Xi scratched his head and answered as if he was a little embarrassed.

In fact, he had thought about changing his martial arts technique.

But in the market town, better skills are very rare.

Moreover, after seeing how Ruan Xingling cheated Lu Jingqing, Fang Xi’s thoughts faded.

Instead of changing to an unfamiliar one, it is better to continue practicing Changchun Jue, the martial arts he is most familiar with!
What’s more, common goods have their own advantages! That is, they are popular!
Even if there are pitfalls in it, they have been leveled by a large number of independent practitioners, and the possibility of traps buried in it is very small!
“Changchun Jue is not bad, it is moderate and peaceful… If I remember correctly, there is also a copy of ‘Qingmu Gong’ hidden in the Lu family’s martial arts pavilion, which can be given to fellow Taoists.”

Ruan Xingling said with a smile.

“Thank you, fellow Daoist!” Fang Xi thanked him immediately, but in his heart he still preferred to just take it as a reference.

“In addition, the spiritual land of Emerald Cliff has also been sorted out…” Ruan Xingling said meaningfully: “Among the spiritual lands on Peach Blossom Island, Mirror Moon Lake is the best, followed by Twin East Peak, then Twin West Peak… Emerald Cliff is the worst, which one do you really choose, fellow Taoist?”

She felt that with Fang Xi’s strength, even if he occupied the Twin East Peak, Taoist Xiumu and Wei Yixin and his wife would not dare to say anything.

“Emerald Cliff is already very good. To be honest, I used to be a spiritual farmer, and I always thought that I could become a landlord one day.”

Fang Xi showed a look of satisfaction.

Although the Twin Peaks are nice, they are too close to the Mirror Moon Lake, and with the constant coming and going of people, it is not very convenient.

“That’s all!”

Ruan Xingling seemed speechless and threw out a wooden token.

This token has a faint peach scent and is made of peach wood core. Engraved on the back is Fang Xi’s name and a contract to lease Emerald Cliff for a hundred years.

In fact, this token seemed to have been refined through sacrifices, and could be considered a low-grade magical weapon.

“You input a trace of mana. From today on, this will be your certificate.”

Ruan Xingling explained the use of the token: “With this token, you will have the authority to enter and exit my Mirror Moon Lake’s ‘Water Moon Array’.”

“Thank you, fellow Taoist!”

Fang Xi took the token and thanked him again, feeling a little excited.

Finally, finally…

It’s time to start planting trees!

…

The Emerald Cliff is located on the east side of Taohua Island, about ten miles away from Jingyue Lake and Twin Peaks.

Fang Xi came to the Emerald Cliff and saw that this place was adjacent to Wandao Lake. To the east was the endless lake, and waves hit the cliffs from time to time.

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The entire cliff looks bluish in color and looks like a huge piece of jade from a distance, hence the name.

Although there is a little spiritual vein here in Emerald Cliff, it is not very good and the spiritual energy does not seem to be abundant.

When Fang Xi climbed up the cliff, he saw more than ten acres of reclaimed spiritual fields. On the edge of the spiritual fields, there were a few wooden houses, which should have been built by the spiritual farmers hired by the Lu family.

As for those spiritual farmers?

If they had not been killed yesterday, they would have surrendered or run away. It was Ruan Xingling’s problem anyway, and he didn’t need to worry about it.

“I am twenty-one years old this year, and it is still spring. If I have time, I can sow the seeds of the Red Blood Spirit Rice.”

Fang Xi ran up and down the Emerald Cliff and confirmed that the spiritual farm was 13 acres in size and was well taken care of. He nodded secretly, “It can be seen that the spiritual farmer who cultivated it before must have put in a lot of effort. What a pity… What a pity…”

Of course he wouldn’t be stupid enough to plant the demon tree now.

Fang Xi is a very patient person. After confirming the ownership of the land, he will wait at least two more years to see how it develops.

Then he arranged a formation to conceal the interior, and slowly created an image of a solitary person who didn’t like to socialize, so as to reduce his interactions with the monks on the island.

In the end, you have to find an opportunity to act out a play. It would be best if you were seriously injured, and then become disheartened and retire here.

Over time, no one should come to disturb him planting trees.

As for the next few years?
I should plant some spiritual rice first, and then practice with peace of mind.

It is a good thing that the ‘Changchun Jue’ has broken through to the fifth level. There will be no bottleneck next, and it will just be a process of continuous accumulation.

With a creak!
Fang Xi pushed open the wooden door and walked into the house.

These wooden houses were built very simply. The furniture and benches inside were scattered all over the floor, and broken pieces of pots and pans were everywhere. At a glance, one could imagine the scene of the spiritual farmers’ hasty retreat.

“What happened to this owner? Did he get summoned to fight a magic match and then die under my sword? Just for the lease of these few acres of land?”

Fang Xi was speechless.

But thinking back to when I was once a tenant farmer on Qingzhu Mountain for a mere six-tenths of spiritual farmland lease, I suddenly felt a little suffocated…

“If I hadn’t awakened the golden finger, I might have been summoned by the Situ family to fight for my life just because of these six acres of land…”

‘Given the brutality of the war at that time, the original body was only at the initial stage of Qi Refining, and almost 100% of them were killed! ‘

‘Luckily I run fast!’

With a little relief, Fang Xi carefully observed the structure of the wooden house, then shook his head: “No, we have to tear it down and rebuild it!”

If there were no problems, he would stay here for a long time, this wooden house is too shabby.

According to Fang Xi’s own idea, he would need at least a small courtyard, right?

And during construction, you can also add a lot of convenient facilities of your own invention.

“It’s too troublesome to do it alone. There is a town on this island. We can call in the mortal masons and bricklayers there to help.”

Fang Xi immediately decided to just live in this wooden house for the time being, and then ask mortals to come and rebuild a small courtyard here.

Thinking of this, he could no longer sit still, so he took out his Black Cloud Bag and rushed to the only mortal town on Peach Blossom Island.

The mortal town on Taohua Island is called “Taohua Town”. It is not very big, with bluestone slabs all the way. Each house is separated by a large area, and most of them have a yard with peach blossoms planted in it.

Fang Xi flew by on his magic weapon, and passers-by on the road knelt down one after another, calling him “Immortal Master” or something like that.

“Where is the local mayor?”

He stopped directly in the center of town and drank.

Not long after, a middle-aged man wearing a satin shirt and looking wealthy stood out from the crowd. “Excuse me, Immortal Master. I am Zhou Quanyou, the mayor of this town… It seems that there is still some time before the ‘Spirit Testing Ceremony’. I wonder what you want to do, Immortal Master?”

The descendants of immortal cultivators may not have spiritual roots from generation to generation, so both the Lu and Ruan families would come to the mortal town every few years to test the spiritual roots of their children, which was considered a rare way to ascend to heaven among the townspeople.

Of course, the previous few times the Lu family took away children with spiritual roots, their fates were all miserable…

Fang Xi also knew about this and waved his hand: “I am not a spirit-testing immortal master, but I come from Emerald Cliff and need to build a house there. You can assign some people to come here, bring dry food, and work every day. You will definitely get the benefits.”

After saying that, he slapped his storage bag, took out a few gold bars and threw them over.

In such a public place, he was not afraid that the other party would embezzle money, so he drove away directly in the Black Cloud Bag.

Even after Fang Xi had left for a long time, Zhou Quanyou still bowed deeply, with a flattering look on his face…

(End of this chapter)