Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 957
[Chapter 955: Flying Sword Beheading (Congratulations to Leader Amon)]
Three years ago.
A wisp of Fang Xi’s illusory spirit descended and possessed the body of a dead little beggar in Shangyong Mansion in Shu.
This wisp of illusory true spirit did not carry much immortal power, and the laws of this world were somewhat different from those of the true immortal world, and there seemed to be no such thing as spiritual roots.
Although with Fang Xi’s current vision and knowledge, it is not impossible for him to use the false to cultivate the true, re-enter the Qi Refining Stage and become a cultivator.
But when he came to this vast world, in order to avoid stimulating this world too much, he decided to lie dormant for the time being, regard himself as a native, and secretly explore the extraordinary ways of this world.
From that day on, a little beggar named Fang Xi rose up in Shangyong Prefecture.
He first took a group of friends and beat up several old beggars who exploited and even crippled some young beggars to beg and steal, and then occupied several other streets, becoming the overlord among the beggars in Shangyong Prefecture!
Of course, the king among beggars is still a beggar!
Therefore, Fang Xi took out the gold and silver he had looted, joined a martial arts school, and learned a low-level sword technique – the ‘Thirteen Swords of Flowing Clouds’, as well as a common breathing technique.
Although his body was of average aptitude, after his true spirit entered his body, his comprehension talent was top-notch!
He could learn any martial arts at a glance and master them at once.
In just a few days, he had learned all the old master’s skills.
However, in order to avoid shocking the world, he waited a month before officially setting out on his journey as a swordsman, traveling all over Shu, visiting famous martial arts masters while secretly searching for the way to become extraordinary.
After all, how could a world as vast as the realm of true immortals be filled with only martial arts?
Moreover, this land of Shu, which is known as a place, is actually much larger than the territory of a dynasty in Fang Xi’s previous life.
Over the years, Fang Xi learned from many masters and his internal strength and swordsmanship reached the pinnacle.
Not only that, they also found out information about the “immortal”.
According to what those famous martial arts masters said as well as local rumors, Fang Xi knew that there were stories about swordsmen, sword immortals, and strange people circulating all over Shu.
It’s a pity that every time he arrived at the legendary place, he basically found nothing.
According to the most common saying, maybe he just doesn’t have the fate to be an immortal?
Fang Xi would definitely scoff at this. How could a cultivator like him not have a chance to become an immortal?
Isn’t this a joke?
However, after several unsuccessful attempts to find the immortal, Fang Xi had to admit that he lacked luck.
But he believes that as long as he perseveres, he will definitely reap rewards.
Not only that, Fang Xi decided to be a good person!
According to the inference, even if there is a sword immortal, if he wants to accept a disciple, a good reputation will definitely be a bonus!
Being a good person actually has its benefits, because everyone likes to be friends with good people!
Even evil cults will be less wary of good people.
Fang Xi was of course prepared to make things more difficult for himself and wanted to join a famous and upright sect. He was not too interested in evil ways, so a good reputation was even more important to him.
Because of this, he has always been helping the needy, punishing the strong and helping the weak, and has a very good reputation in the martial arts world.
This time, they heard that there were century-old Ganoderma lucidum that had matured in these Jade Mountains. The herbalists had seen the sword immortal flying by, so they came here to try their luck.
I didn’t expect this to happen.
…
“Am I… am I dead?”
Xin Hongyun opened her eyes and felt her lips were extremely dry.
What I saw was an unfamiliar roof.
She was covered with a brocade quilt and her wounds had been properly bandaged, but she still felt a slight pain.
“Miss, are you awake?”
At this time, a peasant woman with rough hands and feet and cloth clothes walked in. Seeing Xin Hongyun, a hint of joy flashed across her face: “I will go and inform the young master…”
Not long after, Fang Xi walked in: “Are you okay?”
“I……”
Xin Hongyun looked at this “Sword of Shu” with mixed feelings.
Especially when he thought of the other party’s unhesitating sword strike at that time, the wound seemed to start to ache again.
“I was in a hurry and hurt the girl. It was really my fault…”
Fang Xi bowed sincerely: “I have hired a maid to take care of you. From changing your clothes to cleaning your wounds and bandaging and changing the dressings, she did everything herself…”
Xin Hongyun only felt it was even weirder.
The other party seemed to have planned everything long ago, and everything was handled very properly, causing any lustful thoughts in her heart to disappear without a trace…
She immediately smiled and said, “For me, a small injury is nothing. You deliberately avoided the vital parts that day, which was already a mercy… Moreover, if it weren’t for you, I would have fallen into the hands of Hua Manfeng and suffered humiliation… I will never forget your kindness. I am Xin Hongyun, but you are the swordsman Fang Xifang in Shuzhong?”
“So you are the beloved daughter of the Jiangnan hero. I am so sorry for your disrespect.”
Fang Xi responded and saw that Xin Hongyun was still pale, so he retreated immediately and told the cook to prepare a blood-replenishing soup and send it to the other party later.
This place is a large house in Shangyong Prefecture, not his home.
However, money makes the world go round. Fang Xi only used a little gold and silver to rent this mansion, and also had many servants to serve him.
“I want to be a good person, so I can’t kill people indiscriminately…”
“It’s a pity that this time I went out to search for immortals, but still found nothing.”
Fang Xi felt a little depressed, but he didn’t look frustrated at all.
He was certain that there must be a first-rate swordsman in this world, it just would take some more time.
As an illusory true spirit, even though it could not bring any power, some of the characteristics of earthly immortals were still brought over.
Therefore, this body will not decline after growing to its peak, and it also gains a gift similar to immortality.
Therefore, he has plenty of time to pursue the so-called “immortal fate”.
…
Xin Hongyun’s injuries healed quickly.
You will be able to get out of bed after a few days, and after a month, you will be able to move freely.
Fang Xi felt that the physical constitutions of the people in this world were all quite good, which might be related to their cultivation of internal energy.
Of course, the fact that his sword perfectly avoided the tendons, bones and internal organs and only injured the skin and flesh was also a great contribution.
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So, under the pretext of “making friends through martial arts”, he had a fight with Xin Hongyun, and learned a bit of this woman’s whip skills and the hidden weapon technique of “flowers raining down gold coins all over the sky”, and learned from her in the meantime.
Otherwise, a beggar who only learned some minor skills from a third-rate martial arts school would not have gotten to where he is today. After all, his surname is not Su.
It was midnight.
In the room, on the fine bed made of sandalwood.
Fang Xi sat cross-legged, practicing his skills silently.
The true qi then circulates along the Sanjiao acupoints in the body, passing through Guanchong, Yemen, Zhongzhu, Yangchi and other acupoints, and finally converges into the Ren and Du meridians and returns to the Dantian.
Ever since he learned the simple breathing technique, Fang Xi has been practicing it every day. Now, the internal energy in his dantian has made great progress.
Once it starts to circulate, the true energy is endless and seems to be inexhaustible, and you have already reached the level of a first-class master in the martial arts world.
If you can go one step further, maybe you can be called a master?
‘The human body in this world is a bit strange. There are so many acupuncture points, just like the stars in the sky…’
“To practice internal energy, one must open up the acupuncture points one by one… Every time one acupuncture point is opened up, the internal energy will increase by one point.”
“I just don’t know how to practice sword immortals?”
An idea came to Fang Xi’s mind, and his thoughts suddenly started to churn, as if he was acting on impulse.
He knew something was wrong and turned over immediately.
Puff!
Almost at this moment, a black light shot in from the window and hit the bed!
A small gap immediately appeared on the bed, and the edge was extremely smooth, showing how sharp the black light was!
Whoosh!
With a flash of light, the black light reappeared, drawing out a sword light several feet long.
The fine sandalwood bed was shattered into pieces in an instant!
At this moment, Fang Xi finally saw the full picture of the black light.
In that light, there was a flying shuttle that was only two inches long!
It is pitch black in color, with pointed ends and a large number of blood-colored runes engraved on it.
“Magic weapon?”
“Or a flying sword?”
He whistled a warning, and in a flash, he rushed out like a monkey and landed on the wall where the “Qishong Ancient Sword” was hung.
At this time, with one hand, the Qisong Ancient Sword was unsheathed in the dragon’s roar!
At this moment, the black shuttle attacked again!
Fang Xi flicked the sword with his finger, and the sword roared like a dragon, and a three-inch green light appeared on the tip of the sword.
If this scene was seen by people in the martial arts world, they would be extremely surprised.
Because what Fang Xi used was the sword light that all swordsmen dream of!
It can be said that the swordsman has reached the ultimate realm of mortals at this point!
Going further up, there are only the legendary sword masters!
“The clouds flow without waves!”
Fang Xi thrust out with a sword. The Thirteen Swords of Liuyun, which were commonly seen in ordinary martial arts schools, had an effect of turning decay into magic in his hands. This sword seemed to be light and indifferent, like inviting someone to dinner or tea, but it was continuous and dense. Suddenly, the sword light turned, carrying infinite murderous intent.
Combined with the sword light, the power is even more astonishing.
Ding ding dong!
Fang Xi moved with the sword, and in the blink of an eye he stabbed eighteen times.
The green sword light and the black sword light collided quickly in mid-air, and then the sound of metal clashing was heard.
Then, his face changed, and after he chopped off the black shuttle with his sword, he heard a mournful cry from the Qisong Ancient Sword in his hand, and then it broke into pieces!
This sword was made with great effort by the famous iron smelter ‘Ouyang Jin’ in Shangyong Prefecture, and was rated as one of the ‘Thirteen Famous Swords’ by Zuiyue Tower in Shuzhong. Unexpectedly, it was defeated by the immortal magic weapon!
Fang Xi was busy but not chaotic. With a flick of his sleeves, countless ancient sword fragments flew out and hit the shuttle. It was a hidden weapon technique that made flowers and money fall all over the sky!
At the same time, he channeled his internal energy into his palms and pushed them out fiercely.
Bang!
A big hole appeared in the wall in front of him, causing Fang Xi to fly out like a fleeting shadow.
“Brother Fang, be careful.”
At this time, Xin Hongyun also came out holding a ‘Nine-manifest Cloud Dragon Red Dust Whip’. He saw a black light like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, piercing Fang Xi’s back, and he couldn’t help but exclaimed.
Dang!
In an instant, the black light hit Fang Xi head-on, making a dull sound!
(End of this chapter)
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