Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 938
[Chapter 936 Millennium]
Time flies by in a flash.
Five hundred years passed in a flash.
Inside the Fengyuanzhai of Jinzhuhai.
Fang Xi was flipping through the account book slowly and calmly, with Qi Huo and Gong Jiujin standing beside him.
“Mr. Keqing’s ‘Absorbing Talisman’ has been sold out again. Do you want to order more?”
Gong Jiujin said excitedly and licked his lips involuntarily.
Fang Xi glanced at him and sneered, “Sell more ‘Absorbing Talismans’ to steal the business of ‘Sumeru Mustard Seed Talisman’ from the Brahma Sect? What’s more… don’t I, a guest official, want to practice?”
After these words were spoken, Gong Jiujin suddenly became speechless.
Qi Xie quickly came out to smooth things over: “The palace steward was only thinking about the shop… please don’t blame me, Mr. Guest.”
In fact, if the Nawu Talisman sells well, the shop’s profits in all aspects will increase, which is beneficial to everyone.
But Fang Xi just refused to listen.
Apart from occasionally issuing a few talismans to slightly increase the popularity of the store and show that he is working as a guest official, he does nothing else!
When several nearby Buddhist shops first saw Fengyuanzhai sending a Mahayana talisman master to come, they were still uneasy for several years, fearing that the other party would make some big moves.
But gradually I felt relieved.
This is what Fang Xi wants!
The profit from selling a small amount of the Absorption Talismans was enough for him, a Mahayana monk, to make, and it would not seriously infringe on the interests of the Brahma Sect.
This way, there will be less trouble!
If he didn’t need to show off some abilities and have a way to earn immortal jade from the outside, he wouldn’t even be willing to refine a few “Absorbing Talismans” occasionally.
Enjoy yourself wholeheartedly, or practice the hundred arts of cultivation, and wait for the heavenly calamity, isn’t it good?
He was crazy to develop Fengyuanzhai!
With this spare time, it would be great to go to the paradise to play.
Fang Xi had naturally used the VIP card given by the little nun a long time ago. Now he had even become the top VIP of Jilelou. He also knew the little nun’s Buddhist name – ‘Jingxin Shenni’.
“Okay, that’s it.”
Fang Xi glanced at Gong Jiujin beside him and smiled coldly.
In any case, as a Mahayana cultivator, it is not a problem for me to suppress the opponent’s mere fusion.
After all, in the world of immortal cultivation, strength is respected.
Under the premise of being superior in strength and position, no matter how greedy and ruthless the other party is, he will not be able to make any waves.
“yes!”
Gong Jiujin nodded with difficulty.
“By the way, I heard that you often go to the gambling house recently?”
Just as Gong Jiujin was about to leave, Fang Xi suddenly spoke.
Snap!
Gong Jiujin didn’t move his shoulders, but turned his face around and showed an ugly smile: “It’s just a little gambling for fun…”
“Well, it’s not easy to owe the great monks immortal jades, so you’re on your own.”
Fang Xi waved his hand, too lazy to say more.
After Gong Jiujin left, Qi Hou came closer and said with a smile: “Deacon Gong has already mastered the ‘Wolf Guarding Body’. It seems that his bloodline fusion with the Seven Killings Greedy Wolf has gone a step further. I am really envious…”
Fang Xi glanced at the old man speechlessly.
Old Qi smiles all day long and seems to have a good relationship with Gong Jiujin. He even covers for him occasionally.
But from time to time, he would put on a show of his own.
Today is like this, and I don’t know what plans to make.
Just then, a customer walked into the shop.
He was dressed in white and looked old. When he saw Fang Xi, he was startled: “Senior?”
“Um?”
Fang Xi smiled when he saw this person: “I didn’t expect to see an old friend in Jinzhuhai, my friend Shi, it’s been a long time.”
“well……”
The person who came was Shi Yushu, and his face was full of bitterness when he heard the words.
Thinking back on his experience, even Fang Xi felt a little sad.
“It’s a rare opportunity for us to meet today. It must be fate. Senior, please allow me to host you. How about we have a gathering at the Six Zen Tower?”
Shi Yushu clasped his fists and said.
“That’s fine…”
Fang Xi thought about it and agreed.
Six Zen Towers.
This building is a Brahman business and is famous for its exquisite dishes.
In the box.
Fang Xi held the wine glass and listened to Shi Yushu’s venting: “Back then, Zhengyang Sect was disbanded and the Zhang family killed me. I was desperate and luckily ran into the Celestial Immortal Secret Realm, but my aptitude was average and I didn’t get any great benefits… I just barely recovered from my inner demons and improved my magic power a little, but I also got into a lot of trouble afterwards… After the demise of the Zhang family, I had nowhere to go and didn’t want to rebuild Zhengyang Sect, so I just came out for a walk… Now I’m staying at the ‘Sanyuan Sect’ outside Jinzhuhai, working as a martial arts instructor…”
“I see. My friend, you have survived a great disaster, so you will surely have good fortune in the future. Now your cultivation has reached the level of fusion, and you have a chance to achieve Mahayana in the future.”
Fang Xi praised.
“Oh, I don’t want to think about it anymore ……”
Shi Yushu said a few polite words and drank the wine in the cup.
…
late at night.
Fang Xi returned to the cave and practiced some skills, and the smell of alcohol on his body disappeared instantly.
“Sanyuanmen…interesting.”
He touched his chin and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
If the information he had gathered before was correct, Qi Qi was the manipulator behind the “Sanyuan Gate”.
Now he has taken in Shi Yushu. I have to say, it really is fate.
The other party knew about his relationship with Shi Yushu, but he kept it to himself, allowing Shi Yushu to meet him by chance. It was obvious that he had some calculation in mind.
“It’s a pity that I always eat the sugar-coated food and fight back with the cannonballs.”
“What little history? I’m really not familiar with him…”
During these five hundred years, there were many familiar monks who came to invite Fang Xi to explore the mysteries together or to lend a hand.
Fang Xi always refused and never left Lingshan.
As a result, some of these monks made a fortune, some died, and some disappeared mysteriously, with no one knowing whether they were alive or dead…
For him, as long as he doesn’t gamble, he will never lose!
Therefore, no matter what Shi Yushu and Qi Huo were planning, Fang Xi didn’t care at all.
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In the blink of an eye, another five hundred years passed.
Bang!
A fairy jade was thrown high up and thrown into a “receiving talisman”.
Inside this “Absorbing Talisman”, a large amount of fairy jade is piled up, like a small mountain.
“A pile of sand makes a tower, a pile of fur makes a coat… A mountain can only become high if it doesn’t reject its soil.”
Fang Xi murmured.
Even if the annual profit is only a small amount, multiplied by a time scale of five hundred or one thousand years, it will be terrifying.
“Is this the way high-level cultivators practice?”
“If it is an immortal immortal, how terrifying would his background and accumulation be?”
He walked out of the cave, identified the direction, and came to the rooftop.
Then.
Whoosh!
A ray of green light flowed, enveloping Fang Xi’s entire body, transforming into a beam of light and disappearing into the sky.
After coming to Jinzhuhai for a thousand years, he finally chose to go out!
I wonder if Qi Huo and Gong Jiujin would be moved to tears if they saw this scene?
‘My great immortal thunder tribulation is about to arrive.’
Naturally, it is not allowed to transcend tribulation casually in Lingshan. There are special places for this, and even fees are charged.
However, as transcending tribulation is such a private matter, most cultivators prefer to go out and find a remote place to solve it alone.
This is especially true for someone like Fang Xi who has a secret.
Outside the Golden Bamboo Sea, there are densely packed spiritual veins.
Many small sects and families were established here, providing Lingshan with a large amount of raw materials and reserve labor.
If one could train a Return to Void cultivator to enter the Holy Mountain for ‘further study’, that would be truly an unrivalled honour.
“Hmm…are the several small sects of Qiqi also within this range?”
Fang Xi had an idea, but did not think much about it. He chose a desolate place, used the earth escape technique, and dived into an unknown depth underground.
Then, his figure disappeared with a flash of silver light…
…
The world of earthly immortals.
Demon territory.
Over a plain.
Old Demon Xu stood with his hands behind his back, looking towards the south.
“Why… Fellow Daoist Xu, are you missing the majority of the demon clan’s territory that was taken away?”
A voice came.
A yellowish light flashed above the ground, and Wei Tongya’s figure emerged.
He was still short and ugly, but a layer of hazy yellow sand lingered around him.
Only if you look carefully, you will find that the magical sands seem to contain small worlds, engraved with a large number of heavenly demon characters, and each grain has infinite weight.
“Wei Tongya, one of the seven great saints of the demon race back then, I never thought that it would be you who would achieve the true spirit body a thousand years later!”
Old Demon Xu replied without changing his expression: “It seems that a large part of the heritage that the demon clan took away back then is in you.”
“Most of our clan’s treasures have fallen into the hands of humans. I was able to advance to the Mahayana stage because I had exhausted the last bit of my clan’s reserves…”
Wei Tongya looked at Xu Lao Mo with his mung bean-like eyes: “My demon race is like this, how can the demon race be any better? All this is naturally because of the human race! Although that ‘Qing Hezi’ has killed my true spirits, I have to admit that the ‘Tongtian Lingbei’ system he established is very beneficial to the development of the human race… I believe it will not take ten thousand years to completely digest it. The human race now has two Mahayana masters and has completely walked out of the shadow of the war. It seems that there will be a prosperous era, but this prosperous era is built on the countless corpses of my demon and demon races!”
The old demon Xu sneered, and then said: “Then what are you going to do? Will my two tribes join forces to fight the human race again?”
“Of course we must join forces, as for fighting the human race again?”
Wei Tongya smiled bitterly: “As long as Qing Hezi is still in the human race, I will never have such a stupid idea.”
“Hehe…” Old Demon Xu suddenly laughed: “If you had said that you wanted to start a war now, I would have captured you directly and handed you over to the human race as a token of my loyalty!”
“As long as Qing Hezi is still here, the human race will be invincible, but he will eventually die under the immortal thunder tribulation, or ascend to heaven…”
Wei Tongya spoke eloquently, with a gleam of wisdom in his small eyes: “My demon race has a long lifespan, which means we can endure… Even if my generation can’t see it, we can pass on hope to the next generation… In this way, from father to son, from son to grandson, there will be a day when we can outlive Qing Hezi!”
“I’m afraid that by that time, the human race will have been doomed.” Old Demon Xu sighed.
“That’s why I came to find my fellow Taoist. Our two tribes of demons and monsters should now form a secret alliance and quietly accumulate strength in preparation for future changes in the world!” Wei Tongya lowered his voice.
“The sky is changing?” Old Demon Xu murmured and looked towards the south.
Now Qing Hezi is the ‘sky’ of the earthly immortal world!
(End of this chapter)
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