Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 941

[Chapter 939 Mysterious]

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A few dozen miles away, a dark light flashed, and a figure identical to the left envoy appeared. It was his Nascent Soul!

As a perfect Nascent Soul at the Mahayana level, its survivability is obviously extremely strong.

Of course, the more crucial thing is that Fang Xi held back.

Otherwise, even if this Nascent Soul has already become half-God, it will still be turned into nothingness by the knife that disrupts time and space.

The Yuanying glared at Fang Xi hatefully, clasped his hands together, and was about to use a secret method to escape.

But at this moment, a flag suddenly appeared in the sky above it, and the magical power fluctuations of the fairy level enveloped it.

——The demon-summoning banner!

The flags fluttered, and streaks of blood and filth transformed into the shapes of thousands of monsters, trapping the left envoy in them in an instant.

A large amount of Heavenly Demonic Texts rushed into the Nascent Soul’s body, like chains, causing the Left Envoy’s immortal energy to dissipate instantly.

He was shocked and was about to gather his immortal energy again when he saw Fang Xi looking at him. There were two rays of light, one green and one yellow, in his eyes, like sharp swords, piercing directly into his sea of consciousness!

——Withered and Flourishing Illusionary Pupils!
The Nascent Soul was immediately dazed, and was wrapped by layers of Heavenly Demon Chains, turning into a sphere and falling into the Demon Summoning Banner.

Not far away, the Ten Absolute Gates let out a mournful wail, and one door after another overlapped and fell from mid-air.

Fang Xi caught it and saw a miniature door in his hand, which made him feel very satisfied.

“Another immortal weapon, not bad…”

With his abilities, he certainly couldn’t destroy the immortal weapon.

The key point is that this immortal weapon is a treasure of formation, and he happens to be a ninth-rank immortal formation master, so he can find the flaw and kill with one sword.

If a formation master or an immortal were in charge of this magical weapon, it would be very difficult for Fang Xi to escape.

“The Black Mystic Sect and the monks in the bronze chariot… they are all trouble.”

“But even with such a big vortex, it can’t affect me.”

Fang Xi’s expression was determined. With a sweep of his mind, he saw two Mahayana monks coming together.

They were the three Mahayana monks who had chased the bronze chariot before, but one of them was missing.

Not only that, behind them, there was a bronze chariot covered with scars. The two puppets on it had long disappeared, and only a young girl was left in the chariot, lying on it in a coma.

“The fluctuation of the left protector’s magic power before should be in this area…”

The Golden Protector of the Black Xuan Sect, who had a golden belt wrapped around his waist, moved his mind and also saw Fang Xi.

“Again?”

Fang Xi was speechless: “Could it be that I forgot to use the Luck Gu to check my luck recently? Why do I have so many troubles?”

“Not good, this person…”

When the Golden Protector and the Silver Protector saw the ‘Ten Absolute Gates’ in Fang Xi’s hand, their pupils shrank sharply, and they were about to transform into two beams of light and escape in different directions, not even wanting to take any prisoners.

They, Gold, Silver and Bronze, are the three Dharma protectors of the Black Profound Sect, and all of them are in the Mahayana stage of cultivation.

But before that, in order to capture the woman who was also in the Mahayana stage and had the help of rare treasures, he had already lost his third brother.

When you are not in good condition now, you wouldn’t be so foolish to make an enemy of a murderer who killed the Left Envoy!

However, these two people had extraordinary escape methods, and when they fled separately, facing an enemy who was only in the Mahayana stage, at least one of them was able to escape and report the matter to the Black Xuan Sect Leader!

“Oh… trouble.”

Fang Xi sighed, and a dark wooden seal appeared in his hand. It was the ‘Seal of Life and Death’!
The shadow of the Ancestral Demon Tree appeared, and an inexplicable mysterious light flashed from the crown of the tree, integrating countless dragon chapters, and swept across the escape lights of the two Mahayana masters in an instant.

——The Great Northern Dipper’s Divine Light!
In an instant, the two guardians, Gold and Silver, who could fight against the Left Emissary together, were killed instantly and turned into two corpses falling to the ground!

Fang Xi snapped his fingers, and Zang Mingzi went to take the “Absorbing Talismans” of the two people.

He took a quick glance, and his hands flashed with silver light, sending the corpse of the Mahayana cultivator, as well as the storage talisman and magic weapon… into the Earthly Immortal Realm.

Whatever marks they had on them were now isolated.

“Now, there is only one problem left. After killing the witness, I can still survive.”

Fang Xi pressed the escape light and landed on the bronze chariot.

After going through a battle of magic, this rare treasure is now completely scrapped and no longer has any magical powers.

The young girl, on the other hand, had her eyes closed and her skin was as white as jade, looking very pitiful.

“Is the woman who plotted against me dead?”

Fang Xi murmured, stretched out his right hand, and pressed it on the head of the girl who had not yet established her foundation.

——Search the soul!
With his current strong mind, this is a piece of cake.

It was even that Fang Xi originally intended to search the soul of the Left Envoy’s Nascent Soul, and then throw the other party back to the Earthly Immortal Realm and erase all traces.

Soon, pieces of information emerged in Fang Xi’s mind.

The girl’s name is Yueying. She is a disciple of Mingyue Palace, a Mahayana force. The Palace Master of Mingyue, who is also her aunt, is the only Mahayana cultivator in this force.

Relying on a kind of magical medicine that is a specialty of the palace and supplies it to the Golden Bamboo Sea, they live a happy and carefree life.

But just a few years ago, this woman was diagnosed with a strange physique – the ‘Mysterious Body’.

This kind of immortal body, if in the lower world, is basically confirmed to be a terminal illness.

However, the secret has already been cracked in the True Immortal Realm. All it takes is a Mahayana cultivator to use his immortal energy in combination with some secret technique to warm his Dantian meridians on a daily basis, and his practice will then progress by leaps and bounds.

Even after this immortal body is promoted to the Mahayana stage, it can produce a kind of “Mysterious Spiritual Liquid”. If this spiritual liquid is applied to the whole body, it can weaken the power of the next immortal thunder tribulation by about 10% or 20%!
Yueying was naturally treated as a treasure by her aunt, and she used secret methods to cover up her immortal body.

As a result, for some unknown reason, the news was known to the Black Xuan Sect.

The Black Xuan Cult forced Mingyue Palace to hand over Yueying, but Yueying’s aunt was unwilling to do so. As a result, Mingyue Palace was destroyed, and she and her aunt fled on the palace’s treasure, the Moon Patrol Cart.

Then, I met Fang Xi…

“boring……”

Fang Xi yawned and made a hand gesture.

The power of the spiritual realm descended, and the restrictions on Yueying collapsed in an instant.

“aunt……”

Yueying whimpered and woke up. When she saw Fang Xi, her expression changed again: “You are… the Mahayana cultivator from before!”

“That’s right…”

Fang Xi stood with his hands behind his back and smiled faintly, “Your aunt used a secret technique to transfer the Thousand Souls Incense to harm me. Now she is dead. It can be considered an injustice… What else do you have to say?”

Yueying gritted her teeth and bowed down: “I am Yueying, a ‘mysterious body’, and I would like to take you as my master…”

“Become a disciple?”

Fang Xi laughed: “Do you hate me?”

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“Yueying and I have never met each other before…” Yueying forced a smile, but she believed that as long as one was a Mahayana cultivator, it would be difficult to escape the temptation of the ‘Mysterious Spirit Liquid’.

The next moment, Fang Xi’s words made her eyes go dark.

“My divine consciousness can search your soul without you even realizing it…”

Fang Xi sighed: “You hate me… Before you hate me, why didn’t you stop and fight against the powerful enemy with you? Otherwise, your aunt wouldn’t have died…”

“Senior…” Yueying’s face changed. She wanted to say something, but her eyes went dark and she lost consciousness forever…

Fang Xi was not prepared to debate with the other party at all.

There are all kinds of people in this world. It is harder to change someone’s values than to ascend to heaven. Just ignore them or send them to death…

“Now everyone is dead, and all traces have been thrown into the Earthly Immortal Realm…”

‘It should be impossible to trace me.’

As for the so-called art of divination and calculation, Fang Xi, who has the “Treasure Mirror of the Heavens” to suppress his own destiny, is not afraid of this.

Therefore, after cleaning up the battlefield, he controlled the light of escape and flew towards the Golden Bamboo Sea and Lingshan Mountain.

…

“As expected…was it just a coincidence before?”

Lingshan.

Fang Xi landed on the rooftop and murmured to himself.

Since that incident, he has not encountered any other troubles on the way.

As for the so-called “Thousand Souls Incense”?
After the soul-searching Left Envoy found the relevant secrets and the method to crack it, it was directly removed, and the opponent’s Nascent Soul was also fed by Fang Xi to the Ancestral Demon Tree.

Overall, the end result was very clean.

However, the left envoy had many secrets in his mind, which made Fang Xi quite interested.

‘The leader of the Black Mysterious Sect is actually a ‘ghost immortal’! For a ghost cultivator to become an immortal, the difficulty of the Great Vehicle Immortal Thunder Tribulation is incredibly difficult. Those who can succeed are all great heroes of their generation…’

Fang Xi secretly estimated the possibility that Feng Yuansai would give up on him if the truth came to light.

“As a powerful force, we will not give up our great leader just because of a few threats from a ghost immortal…”

“Besides, this place is a sacred mountain, and the ghosts and immortals have to give the monks some face… As long as I don’t leave the sacred mountain, there won’t be any problems.”

‘Of course, I won’t put myself in a position where I need to be weighed.’

If this matter were to be exposed, the Black Xuan Sect Leader would seek revenge.

Fang Xi will definitely run away at the first possible moment, and get out of the way of Fengyuanzhai!

Even a single hair of mine is more valuable than this entire force combined.

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Six Zen Towers.

Inside the box.

“Grand Elder… I’ve already said that I have only a superficial relationship with that senior. We are just neighbors…”

Shi Yushu looked at Qi Huo with a bitter smile on his face.

“well……”

The wrinkles on Qi Huo’s face were all wrinkled as he squatted on the armchair and smoked his pipe.

After a long while, he blew out a cloud of smoke: “It’s difficult for us Sanyuanmen to gain a foothold… Recently, the outside world is even more unstable. The Black Mystic Sect destroyed the Mingyue Palace. There are wars and deaths everywhere…”

“What does this have to do with us?” Shi Yushu looked puzzled.

“Our Sanyuan Sect is backed by Mingyue Palace. Do you think it has anything to do with us? If there was a Mahayana master in our sect, why would I have to beg those women so servilely?”

Qi Xie jumped off the chair and put his pipe on his waist: “Forget it… Sometimes I really want to disband the sect directly to avoid being so upset…”

He walked out of the box with his hands behind his back, looking worried.

Shi Yushu was also a little confused.

Fighting is prohibited in Lingshan, but there are so many small forces outside Lingshan that it is unknown how many of them rise and fall every hundred years.

Could it be that the small sect he joined was about to end?
He was full of thoughts and wanted to go out, but was immediately stopped by a maid with a sweet smile: “My guest, you haven’t paid the bill yet…”

(End of this chapter)