Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 936

[Chapter 934: Golden Bamboo Sea (Additional chapters for monthly tickets)]

Fang Xi certainly has no bad intentions.

He just wanted to survive the catastrophe safely and cultivate to become an immortal.

I don’t want to get involved in any struggle among the upper echelons of Hoennzai, and I’m too lazy to get involved.

After becoming an immortal, all these will seem ridiculous.

As long as the hard power is there, can the relevant treatment still be deducted?
After realizing that Lie Ri Xian City is no longer a good place for cultivation, he immediately chose to run away.

The reason why I chose this ‘Golden Bamboo Sea’ mission was purely because it was not dangerous and the time was long enough!

“Ten thousand years…”

“According to the secret method in the ‘Eternal Green Art’, I can survive the Immortal Thunder Tribulation once every thousand years at the fastest… After ten thousand years, I will become an Earthly Immortal.”

Fang Xi is a man of action.

Now that you have decided to leave, do it without any hesitation.

He immediately returned to the cave and began to cancel the lease and deal with other matters.

For example, he first sent a large number of object-storing talismans and a Return to Void-level elixir to Yong Yunmian.

In addition, he also sent a letter to his acquaintances in Tianqing Academy and Mojian Mountain, explaining his choice and giving some secret suggestions.

As for whether one can realize it, or even have the determination to take drastic measures after realizing it, it is up to the other person himself.

…

A few days later.

“Brother Huang, you don’t have to see me off.”

The city of scorching sun, the main gate.

Fang Xi bowed to Huang Jing, Yi Zhengxing and others who came to see him off.

“Take care on your journey, brother.”

Huang Jing, Yi Zhengxing, and the cultivator named Feng from Mojian Mountain all bowed, expressing their gratitude to Fang Xi for his secret advice.

Although he might secretly blame Fang Xi for being a little timid, but being able to give this hint already surpassed many fellow Taoists.

Fang Xi swept his mind and saw a familiar skirt in the shadow corner of the city gate. He couldn’t help but smile, and then he turned into a stream of light and disappeared…

…

The Golden Bamboo Sea is located in the westernmost part of the Beichen Fairyland, very close to the Western Paradise.

Although this place is called “sea”, there is not a drop of sea water here, but a huge basin.

In the basin, the most abundant type of bamboo is golden bamboo, which is very strong and suitable as the raw material for magical weapons such as flying swords.

A blue light flashed in the sky.

Fang Xi drove the light of escape and traveled in a very low-key manner, while muttering to himself in his heart: “Sure enough… I am not the protagonist.”

“According to common sense, if the protagonists in those vernacular novels discovered that the Burning Sun Fairy City was a whirlpool, even if they tried their best to escape, they would still encounter various things and be forced to go back and be completely involved in it. They would also have many untold stories with many beautiful female cultivators and encounter a real enemy… pretending to be cool and getting slapped in the face all the way, and finally saving the world.”

“But I escaped so easily without even running into a single Tribulation Cultivator…”

“In fact, things in the world are like this. If you don’t cause trouble, you won’t be in trouble unless you are extremely unlucky…”

He now wants to practice in a low profile, at least until he becomes an immortal!
After all, the True Immortal Realm is too complicated, and the Mahayana cultivation level cannot be grasped at all!

Fang Xi flew for an unknown amount of time before a sacred mountain in front of him gradually came into view.

It was a golden mountain, bathed in countless golden lights, like a golden ocean.

Amidst the rosy clouds and the wild dance of the golden snake, there are also hints of Buddhist sounds, which make people feel empty-minded and free of all distracting thoughts when they hear them.

A burst of fairy air, mixed with spiritual energy, immediately surged in.

“Golden Bamboo Sea, we’re finally here.”

Fang Xi murmured to himself as he looked down at the large tracts of spiritual fields and buildings. The spiritual energy was extremely rich, but these were nothing in particular. At most, they were satellite cities of Lingshan, or villages near ancient cities.

After reaching Lingshan, the world suddenly changed, and a fairy spirit even more intense than that of the Lieyang Fairy City diffused.

Countless figures riding on lions, white elephants and other spiritual beasts, or riding on flying swords or sitting cross-legged on lotus pedestals, came in and out of the golden spiritual mountain.

“What a huge immortal vein!”

When Fang Xi saw this scene, he couldn’t help but sigh.

Although it is a place of exile, the Golden Bamboo Sea is not a remote place, but one of the most prosperous places in the Beichen Fairyland.

Lingshan is vast and welcomes no visitors.

Therefore, there are no city gates and no formations to keep people out.

Fang Xi flew directly into the area of Lingshan.

It was not until this moment that he saw the situation below and couldn’t help but take a deep breath.

I saw buildings more than ten thousand meters high rising from the ground, divided into small pigeon-shaped rooms, occupying almost every space in Lingshan.

The Return to Void monks, as densely packed as ants, flew in and out of these buildings, extremely busy.

In terms of cultivation, none of them is below the Return to Void Stage!
‘After all, this is an immortal vein, and only after returning to the void can one refine immortal jade and immortal energy… Giving this kind of immortal vein to a cultivator below the Return to Void Stage is simply a waste.’

A gleam of light flashed in Fang Xi’s eyes as he recalled the origin of this ‘Golden Bamboo Sea’.

Once upon a time, this place was really an ocean, and it was extremely vast, with countless sea beasts living in it, and even a dragon king!
It stirred up storms and caused widespread harm!

In an era so long ago that no one knows how many years ago, one day an old monk came from the direction of the Mysterious Paradise and made a great vow to convert the Dragon King. The two sides then fought on this sea!
Although the old monk was stronger than the Dragon King, the other side repeatedly escaped by taking advantage of the terrain, making it difficult to capture him.

The old monk therefore made another vow to cross the entire sea, so he first blocked the eye of the sea with a formation, and then drew water from it year after year.

After countless tens of thousands of years, the former sea was finally turned into a basin.

The Dragon King who could compete with the immortals had nowhere to hide and could only be converted to become the guardian dragon of the Brahma Sect!
As a result, the sacred mountain opened up, and the Brahma sect monks of the Western Paradise Mysterious Realm officially extended their tentacles into the Beichen Immortal Realm.

“I don’t know how much time has been wasted. Is this a battle of immortal level? Or is it just pure boredom?”

“Never mind. Just think about it and don’t say it carelessly. After all, the protagonist of the story is probably still alive and well.”

Whoosh!
Fang Xi turned into a stream of green light and landed on the rooftop of a skyscraper according to the address given in the mission.

The monks here never take the lower passage, they always go down from the rooftop.

He walked into the door and his brows suddenly frowned.

Narrow, blocked…

From the occasional opening of the door, you can see the interior space, which is only a few square meters.

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Even in this small area of land, sometimes many monks live there.

The purpose is to save rent and the hard-earned immortal energy!

“If you want to refine a cave into a heavenly cave, you need at least a ninth-rank immortal formation master in the True Immortal Realm… This is destined to be a luxury that only a very small number of people can afford.”

A ninth-rank immortal formation master is a more popular profession than a true immortal talisman master.

Fang Xi keenly discovered the business opportunity, but was not prepared to do so.

…

“Take a look, take a look, the Shentong Pavilion has a big sale, buy one get one free for small Shentong, buy one get one free!”

“With just one magical power seed, you can immediately cultivate your magical power to the highest level!”

“There is also the latest version of the Brahma Sect’s ‘Eight Treasures Heavenly Dragon Great Divine Power’, which was personally refined by the ‘Golden Tripod Arhat’. It has infinite power, enough to enable Fanxu Nifa to merge. All it takes is nine hundred and ninety-eight, nine hundred and ninety-eight! Take the great divine power home!”

In the alleys, shops competed with each other for splendor, and countless forbidden lights flashed, transforming into a bizarre scene, making Fang Xi feel that the light pollution was more terrifying than the cyber zone in the Kyushu Realm!
“The VIP card of Ji Le Lou has recently added ‘Cloud and Smoke Fantasy’…”

A pretty nun with a charming smile stood in front of Fang Xi and asked with a smile, “Senior, do you want to play a game?”

“I’ve heard of the name of the Western Paradise a long time ago. I wonder how it compares to the Great Illusionary World?”

Fang Xi couldn’t help but stop when he heard that.

“Amitabha, monks do not tell lies, so they are naturally far superior.” Seeing Fang Xi’s interested expression, the little nun immediately spoke eloquently: “Compared with my Buddha’s paradise, the illusory world is nothing… Amitabha, I have violated my verbal precepts again.”

“However, this is indeed true. The Grand Illusion Realm still uses the backward restrictions of our Buddha, using array spirits to transform into various characters. Even one array spirit often has to manage hundreds of millions of characters… It is inevitable that there will be omissions and shortcomings, and it is difficult to touch the most complete human nature, which is its biggest shortcoming.”

Talking about her own business, the little nun knew everything about it: “The Buddha’s Paradise is different. You are a high-level cultivator, and what you enjoy is different from those mortals and low-level cultivators. We in the Paradise guarantee that every character, goddess, concubine… you meet is played by a real person. There may even be a trace of divine thought from a great bodhisattva from the Joy lineage who will descend and donate his physical body…”

Fang Xi thought about it and understood.

No matter how wonderful the illusory world is, it always feels fake.

The Buddhist paradise is really similar to a world of its own.

Not only that, array spirits are similar to AI. No matter how much they look like humans, they are not humans after all.

Even if he could disguise himself and deceive 99% of the monks, he still couldn’t deceive him.

The higher-level Western Paradise directly uses real people, which is very luxurious.

“With such a guarantee, who will play those real-life characters?” Fang Xi asked again out of curiosity.

“Amitabha, they are naturally the people who are bound by karma in the eighteen levels of hell.” The little nun replied solemnly: “This is to atone for their sins…”

Fang Xi touched his chin and stopped talking.

As he expected, the origins of these people, haha…

Those mortals and low-level cultivators who were living a life of drunkenness and debauchery in the low-level paradise controlled by the array spirits will indeed have to pay back their debts in the end.

“Well, I have something to do today, I will definitely come another day.”

Fang Xi was a frequent visitor to Taixu Palace when he was in Lie Ri Xian City, so he naturally would not refuse at this time. He exchanged tokens with the little nun and took a VIP card.

He continued walking down, walked for several hundred floors, and finally came to a shop.

The size of this shop is only about ten square meters. The shelves are filled with various common items in the world of immortal cultivation. Stacks of talismans are neatly stacked, and it seems a bit deserted.

“Hoenn Sai?”

Fang Xi looked up and saw the name of the shop. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly: “Sure enough… the place is a good place, but the mission is indeed a pit…”

“This guest…”

An elderly monk who was yawning behind the counter saw Fang Xi coming in. He greeted him and saw Fang Xi showing a white jade token. His expression changed and he nodded and said, “It turns out that you are the guest official. The news has already been received in the hall. From now on, this store will be managed by you… I am Qi Hou, and I am honored to meet you, sir.”

“Tell me about the situation here. How many cultivators are there? How much are the expenses? How many spiritual objects are left in the warehouse? Also, why is the business so quiet? I see that this place connects two major fairyland areas and there are many department stores. It shouldn’t be like this, right?”

Fang Xi took the token and said slowly.

Historically, when taking over a business, keeping accounts and taking inventory of warehouses are of utmost importance; otherwise, one might be cheated by the predecessor if one is not careful.

“well……”

After hearing this, Qi Xie smiled bitterly: “This store is deserted because it is too close to the Mysterious Paradise!”

(End of this chapter)