Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 942

[Chapter 940 Fang Xian (Congratulations to the leader of the alliance for hearing the immortals and calling the moon to dream)]

The stars move and the years go by.

In a flash, thousands of years passed.

“Mr. Keqing, this is this year’s account…”

Qi Xie respectfully handed an account book to Fang Xi for review.

At this moment, he looked gray-haired and old, which was actually not a good thing.

High-level cultivators usually do not experience this kind of change until the last period of their lifespan.

Even if Fang Xi did not use the Withering and Flourishing Art’s ability to sense lifespan, he knew that the old man’s time was near.

“That’s right. After all, it’s been almost ten thousand years…”

‘Even the Jingxin nun in the Jile Tower has changed several times, from the Zen Master Xiaoyue to the Bodhisattva Tuotuo to the Venerable Honglian…’

‘Even I have already passed through the eight major levels of immortal thunder, and I am only one level away from becoming an earthly immortal.’

Fang Xi muttered to himself.

“Well, the accounts are all well done… You’ve been working hard since Gong Jiujin left.”

He looked at the account and nodded in approval.

“I will serve you even if I die…”

Qi Xie’s wrinkled old face smiled, revealing his few remaining teeth.

He showed great loyalty here, but the other deacon had already disappeared.

Gong Jiujin originally had a lot of life left, but he owed the masters a lot of immortal jades. He was forced to take the field during a thousand-year celebration of the duel arena, and then he met an immortal who could kill a great master with his combined body. He was beaten and killed on the spot…

This made Fang Xi secretly sigh. No matter how greedy and cruel one is like a wolf, or as cunning as a fox, one still cannot escape the ruthlessness of time.

As Qi Xie spoke, he even laughed: “Master Keqing, we have known each other for thousands of years. I am sure you already know exactly what kind of person I am… In my life, I have been a disciple of many sects. Later, the higher my cultivation level and the older I get, the more I miss the past…”

Fang Xi nodded.

Now he knew that Sanyuan Sect and other sects were the sects where Qi Hou had once been.

Some were from small sects during his Qi training and foundation-building period, some were from the Jindan stage, Yuanying stage…

Such an ant-like sect cannot even be listed as an official sect in the True Immortal Realm. If it were not for Qi Hou’s support, it would have been destroyed many years ago.

He was nostalgic and reluctant to leave the sect, so he took on the title of Grand Elder and kept planning for the sect…

“Time is ruthless, but people are affectionate. Is that what they say?” Fang Xi thought to himself.

“It is said that when a person is about to die, his words are good… After I die, Sanyuan Gate will be entrusted to Shi Yushu. I hope you, the guest official, can take care of it…”

During the rebellion in Mingyue Palace, the small forces under his command attacked each other and fought several times in succession. Shi Yushu proved his loyalty in the war and was chosen by Lao Qi as the successor.

Qi Xie had already completely understood these things, and now he begged.

“I’ll… take a look.”

Fang Xi sighed.

“Haha… I have seen countless people, but this is the first time I have seen someone like you, Lord Keqing. You are not greedy or possessive. Even if the headquarters comes to transfer you, you will refuse to leave. But Lord Keqing does not have much benefit here…”

Perhaps because he was about to die, Qi Huo spoke much calmer and some of his words could be described as bold.

For the past ten thousand years, Fang Xi has not fought or competed for anything, but has been guarding this shabby shop with peace of mind.

At first, it seemed that the headquarters was still investigating something.

Later, when that ‘Dugu Fang’ made rapid progress, thousands of years passed before the Sixth Miss finally seemed to remember that there was such a guest official and sent people to recruit him.

If Fang Xi had agreed at that time, he could have immediately escaped from the sea of suffering.

But he still refused.

It seems as if it was built just for this 100-square-meter cave for cultivation.

“I am just practicing. When I become an immortal, what will I have?”

It was rare for Fang Xi to tell the truth.

Qi Xie shook his head repeatedly: “The path of earthly immortals is most important for resources. Even if you choose the path of human immortals, can you rely on this little income of the ‘Absorbing Talisman’ every year?”

“Lao Qi, you are obsessed…”

Fang Xi stood up, also feeling helpless. It was rare for him to tell the truth, but no one believed him.

He walked to the door and said, “Don’t worry, I have already arranged your affairs after death. The monks are experts in performing salvation and have already reserved a place for you in the best cemetery…”

Qi Xie was speechless for a long time.

Then he looked at Fang Xi’s departing back, tears welled up in his eyes again, and he seemed to be caressing the furniture in the broken shop reluctantly…

…

“Another person has to leave…”

Walking out of Fengyuanzhai shop, Fang Xi couldn’t help but feel depressed for a moment.

However, after seeing the various pleasures of the outside world, his mood immediately cheered up again.

The benefit of cultivating immortality is that it can keep him young forever.

It is extremely difficult to see any trace of decadence in him.

“Well, there’s also the matter of the Black Mysterious Cult… It hasn’t been brought to my attention for ten thousand years, so the limelight has finally passed…”

‘Is it time to take out the things in those people’s collection talismans and sell them?’

Fang Xi had some fun playing around and then returned to his cave.

He lived a very comfortable life for these ten thousand years.

After all, it is a place of exile, far away from the struggles in the temple.

And this place is protected by the Brahma sect, so as long as he doesn’t cause trouble, no one will bother him.

Fang Xi’s resources in the Earthly Immortal Realm had already been exceeded. All he had to do now was to wait patiently, going down to the mortal world once every thousand years to inspect the Earthly Immortal Realm and then transcend the calamity.

“The ninth immortal thunder tribulation, becoming an immortal… is almost here…”

Thinking about how Dugu Fang’s name had been heard of even in the Golden Bamboo Sea over the years, Fang Xi showed a hint of a smile.

This celestial seed was also a good person and attracted a lot of firepower for him.

Fang Xi looked inward and saw that his Nascent Soul had almost completely transformed into his Primordial Spirit. His entire body was translucent and had a jade-like texture. Through his Primordial Spirit, he could vaguely see the spiritual roots of one of the Ancestral Demon Trees.

“Tao fruit, creation…”

In the spiritual realm of earthly immortals.

The Ancestral Demon Tree was mostly dry and dying.

Not far away, the ginseng fruit tree is lush and green, and on the crown of the tree, there is a single fruit.

It was the size of a fist, white, pink, and baby-like, with two emerald green leaves next to it. It was indeed a nearly ‘ripe’ ginseng fruit!
“This ginseng fruit has a special nature, and it’s almost ripe now. It’s not a good idea to leave it here…”

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“I just need to find an opportunity to return to the Earthly Immortal Realm to survive the ninth immortal thunder tribulation…”

While thinking, Fang Xi turned into a beam of light and flew out of Lingshan after a thousand years.

…

A secret cave somewhere in the Golden Bamboo Sea.

Fang Xi stood with his hands behind his back, and the void behind him opened up and swallowed him up.

Within the spiritual realm of earthly immortals.

He walked past the withered Ancestral Demon Tree and came to the ginseng fruit tree.

“disease!”

Fang Xi spoke the truth, and strands of the mother energy of all the trees gathered and fell into the ginseng fruit tree.

This ten thousand wood mother energy originally had the miraculous effect of ripening spiritual plants!
When injected at this time, it immediately made up for the last bit of time and made the ginseng fruit mature ahead of time!

Woohoo!

A cry was heard, just like a human baby being born. A white light flashed on the surface of the ginseng fruit, and it fell from the branch.

“According to the classics of the True Immortal Realm, ginseng fruit will fall when it encounters gold, will rot when it encounters soil, and will decay when it encounters wood…”

“But a ginseng fruit tree produces at least thirty-three fruits…”

“It’s completely different from this kind of fruit that uses secret techniques to nurture vitality with spiritual roots…”

Fang Xi’s mind raced, and he did not catch it with anything like a jade box, allowing the ginseng fruit to fall to the ground.

Snap!

A cracking sound was heard from the ginseng fruit, and a white baby emerged.

Every time he took a step forward, he instantly grew one year older. After taking seven steps, he had grown into a seven-year-old child.

The two green leaves turned into a green boy’s robe and were put on his body.

Fang Xi took a closer look and saw that the child had red lips and white teeth, a little chubby face, and a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows. When he saw him, his black eyes suddenly lit up, and he ran over with his little feet raised, kneeling on the ground: “Children greet father… woo woo!”

Before he could say anything, his mouth was sealed by magical power, and he could only stare at Fang Xi with an innocent face.

“Ahem… Although you were born from this spiritual fruit tree, you were born and raised by nature. Don’t call me father. Call me master instead.”

Fang Xi coughed, released this magic power, and asked, “Do you still understand?”

“clear!”

The little child felt a little aggrieved. Since he became conscious, he had been in this ginseng fruit tree, and the ginseng fruit tree was bred in the spiritual realm of the earth.

For him, Fang Xi is this world.

But the other party did not allow him to call him father, but only master… He immediately called out aggrievedly – “Master!”

“Um.”

Fang Xi smiled slightly, and searched the child’s soul without leaving any trace. Knowing that the child only had memories after the True Immortal Realm, he couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

“In this case, we should keep this child in the True Immortal Realm and never bring him down to earth. This is the only way to be safe.”

After making this decision in his mind, he looked at the little brat and asked, “Do you have a name?”

Although this ginseng fruit is born with knowledge, it still has a pure heart and is ignorant about many things.

At this moment, he felt blessed and bowed again: “Master, please give me a name!”

“Well, that’s all…”

Fang Xi pretended to think for a moment, then said, “In that case, you will take my surname Fang… As for your name? Just a single name of ‘Xian’ will do. From today on, you will be called ‘Fang Xian’.”

“Thank you, Master. I have a name now!”

Fang Xian had a huge smile on his face and performed a backflip on the spot.

“Well, if you want to follow me, your master, to cultivate immortality, come here and let me see your aptitude…”

When Fang Xi saw this disciple, he couldn’t help but think of the insignificant disciple he had casually accepted in the Red Sun Realm, whose bones had long since turned to ashes.

When I thought of this, I couldn’t help feeling a little disappointed.

He placed his palm on Fang Xian’s little head, and an unexpected look appeared on his face: “Other spiritual roots are fine, but this wood spiritual root is far superior to the category of heavenly spiritual roots. Perhaps it should be called – ‘immortal wood spiritual root’?”

Fang Xi looked at Fang Xian, then at the ginseng fruit tree behind Fang Xian, and sighed: “Taking on a disciple is indeed a very costly undertaking.”

Since Fang Xian is a fairy tree spiritual root, he is naturally very suitable for the inheritance
of earthly immortals! And this ‘ginseng fruit tree’ and him are simply a match made in heaven!
I am afraid that he will live up to his name and will definitely become a fairy in this life!
He will also be his successor!

(End of this chapter)