Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 979

[Chapter 977: Tou Tuo]

The sun rises.

The brilliant rays of light shone on the Qinghe Mountain, and streaks of mist were rising up, as brilliant as brocade.

A cliff.

Fang Xi inhaled and exhaled the purple energy of the sun, and the acupoints all over his body echoed with the stars in the sky, and the Hunyuan Five Elements magic power once again shed a layer of impurities.

Crackling!

A sound like exploding beans erupted from his body, and within the five-colored magic power, the five magic weapons became more condensed. It was obvious that the power of the magic weapons had increased, and at this time they had almost reached the strongest level below the Pure Yang Treasure.

“My magic power has transformed twelve times, and I only need the last transformation… to achieve the Primordial Spirit.”

After a long time, Fang Xi opened his eyes and murmured.

With no external enemies in Qinghe Mountain, he devoted himself to cultivation, and in just one year, he has already reached an extremely high level.

Most of the way to the realm of Sword Immortal has been traveled.

“However, the remaining transformation of mana is the most difficult…”

“Also, it would be best if we could find the Five Elements True Evil or the Yuan Magnetic Method to raise the Hunyuan Five Elements True Qi to a higher level.”

The quality of a practitioner’s magical power and true energy is closely related to his future achievements.

Now that Fang Xi has comprehended the “Golden Book of Earth Origin”, he has a clearer understanding of the path of cultivation in this world.

“If you don’t obtain the Five Elements True Evil and the Yuan Magnetic Method, you only need to practice silently. Within a year, you will be able to achieve the perfection of Sword Immortal’s magic power and achieve Yuan Shen in one step!”

This step is extremely difficult for all cultivators, but it is very simple for Fang Xi. After all, he has already achieved it in essence, and his second soul is also a great help.

“But the achievements in the future will be limited. I’m afraid that at most I can achieve the merits of an earthly immortal!”

“I want to at least become a celestial immortal, or a golden immortal, right?”

The achievements of celestial immortals are extremely mysterious. Even if there are only a few of them in this world, even those who ascend to heaven are first-class achievers.

Not to mention the Golden Immortal.

Although Fang Xi did not want to ascend to heaven, he was more interested in the Golden Immortal.

After all, in the True Immortal Realm, the quality of immortals is almost constant. Even if there is a way to improve the quality of the soul, it will inevitably consume a lot of energy, and it will be extremely difficult and the conditions will be harsh.

But here, there is such a method of cultivating the soul, isn’t it a great good?

“I wonder if I can achieve the Golden Immortal Spirit, how much more likely I can achieve the Dao Lord?”

‘Now that I have a second soul, I already have the power of a scattered immortal, so there is no need to be too anxious.’

Fang Xi whistled and raised another flying sword.

This flying sword is grayish white, but there are twelve rings on it, just like time. It is the “Si Chen Sword”!
Compared with its previous shape, this flying sword now looks crystal clear, like gray crystal.

The twelve golden rings penetrated the gray crystal, bringing a strange sense of the flow of time.

“After I used it, the Sichen Sword has already been refined eight times… It is only one step away from becoming a Pure Yang Treasure.”

Fang Xi spewed out a breath of Hunyuan Five Elements magic power and controlled the Si Chen Sword.

In the void, the scenes of the alternation of spring and autumn, the flow of the four seasons, and the cycle of the twelve zodiac signs suddenly emerged.

Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, and Hai!
Twelve flying swords appeared in the air, and suddenly turned from virtual to real. The sword light shot up into the sky, faintly forming a sword formation.

Suddenly, all the sword lights disappeared, as if they only existed in the past.

“Now this Sichen sword is almost equivalent to my natal flying sword.”

“When I become a spirit, I should be able to ascend to the Pure Yang level together.”

Fang Xi put away his flying sword and completed his daily training.

In the Taoist temple, Qingfeng Mingyue managed everything in order.

This is also the reason why Fang Xi can practice with peace of mind.

“Um?”

Suddenly, he looked outside the Liu Yao Yin Shui formation and smiled with interest…

…

“Huh?”

At this moment, outside Qinghe Mountain, a beam of light suddenly appeared.

In the escaping light was a monk wearing a mixed iron headband.

He had a sheathed sword hanging from his waist and a bone necklace around his neck. He looked like a serious unorthodox practitioner.

The monk looked at the misty green mountain ahead and rubbed his eyes. “I haven’t been here for a while. Did I go to the wrong door? Why has the withered mountain in Lao Ya Temple changed its appearance?”

At this moment, the mist separated a passage, and a breeze came out. Upon seeing the monk, he immediately bowed and said, “Master… my mountain master invites you!”

“Mountain Master? Isn’t that the Monastery Master?”

The monk muttered a few words, looked at the mist, and finally walked in.

When I arrived at Laoya Temple, I was shocked.

I saw that the plaques and statues of Lao Ya Temple had been removed and now they were transformed into quiet rooms with elegant layouts, flowing water, and blooming flowers…

It is much more elegant than the previous crudely made Old Crow Temple.

“Master, please wait a moment…”

Qingfeng invited the monk into a hall, and Mingyue immediately brought him tea.

After the two men finished doing this, they stood aside with their heads down and solemn expressions, not daring to move at all.

The monk couldn’t help but look sideways and asked, “Isn’t this the Old Crow Temple? Where did the temple master go?”

“I killed the master of Lao Ya Temple.”

Fang Xi walked in and told the truth.

The monk was startled and could not help asking, “Where are those disciples?”

“Naturally, they were sent along as companions.”

“Haha, that’s brilliant!”

The monk clapped his hands and praised: “I have long been dissatisfied with the old crow master, but I didn’t take action because his transformation skills were too powerful and it was difficult to catch up with him after he turned into a fire crow. Recently, by chance, I got a precious sword and was about to make a profit. I didn’t expect that the old crow master had already been killed by you.”

Fang Xi looked down and saw the scabbard on the monk’s waist, and nodded slightly.

The scabbard has a simple shape and is decorated with thunder and fire patterns. The sword inside is obviously not bad either, and is a top-quality magic weapon.

Just looking at this point, this monk is much better than the master of Lao Ya Temple.

As to whether he really had a grudge against the master of Lao Ya Temple or just changed his words temporarily.

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Fang Xi’s fingers moved slightly in his sleeves, and he had already made up his mind.

After chatting for a while, I learned that this monk called himself “Tianku” and was a casual cultivator from Kunyun River Water Palace.

Tianku Tou Tuo talked about some interesting things in the cultivation world, ate a plate of tea and fruit, and then said:
“I see that you are full of immortal spirit and have inherent magical power. You must be a Taoist. There is a grand event in the cultivation world recently. I wonder if you are interested?”

“Oh? What kind of event is it?” Fang Xi asked with pretended interest.

“Fellow Daoist, have you ever heard of Huashan Sect?” Tianku Tou Tuo said, “This Huashan Sect is a first-class sect in the universe. It has many precious sword techniques and several immortal flying swords. In terms of prestige, it is second only to Shushan Sect…”

Huashan Sect is also an orthodox sect of Xuanmen. The current headmaster is Patriarch Liehuo, who wields the ‘Dutian Liehuo Sword’. It is said that this sword is made with the essence of Nanming Lihuo and its power is earth-shattering.

The fire-attributed flying sword that Fang Xi had envisioned once had this one.

But later I got the Fire Cloud Sword, so I gave up for the time being.

However, both the Fire Cloud Sword and the Taiyi Invisible Sword are too closely related to Shushan.

Even if I could remove the imprint within, the cause and effect would be hard to sever.

If you carry it with you in this world, you will inevitably encounter some troubles.

Therefore, they were all thrown into the Earthly Immortal Realm by Fang Xi and handed over to this deity for safekeeping to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

“Of course I’ve heard of the Huashan Sect’s reputation. How come this matter is related to such a sect?” Fang Xi asked in a serious tone.

“Although not accurate, it’s not far off… Huashan Sect’s third-generation disciple Yue Huzhong somehow became enemies with the disciples of ‘Shenmu Island’ in the East China Sea… Although Huashan Sect is a famous and large sect, there are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the East China Sea, and there are many scattered immortals, each occupying an island to practice in seclusion.”

Tian Ku Tou Tuo said: “It is said that the island master of Shenmu Island is an immortal who has been here for many years. His achievements are very mysterious and he doesn’t care much about things… Besides, it’s just a matter of the juniors after all, so it won’t be reported to the master. Therefore, Yue Huzhong and the eldest brother of Shenmu Island agreed to fight with swords on the coast of the East China Sea on September 19 this year!”

“It turns out it was just a duel between two sword immortals.”

Fang Xi was a little dazed.

“It’s not just a sword fight, it’s also a rare event in the cultivation world that only happens once every ten years.”

Tian Ku Tou Tuo said: “Yue Huzhong’s nickname is ‘Peach and Plum Fairy’. He has a very good relationship with people and a wide range of reputation… The independent cultivators from the three mountains and five peaks have called their friends to go and show their support for him… Of course, there will be many cultivators from the East China Sea as well. It will be a rare market on the shore of the East China Sea. Don’t you want to join in the fun?”

“This…I really need to go and see it for myself.”

Fang Xi’s heart was moved when he heard this.

He has been feeling very quiet lately and really wants to go out for a walk.

After all, he didn’t really come to this world to cultivate immortality, but to plunder various resources.

If he doesn’t go out and cause trouble, or do something big…the flying sword and the heavenly book won’t automatically fall into his arms.

“But this involves too many causes and effects, which is not the way for a monk to practice in peace and quiet…”

“But I don’t care. Even if the cause and effect are implicated and a murder is brewing in the end, the worst that can happen is that I will die…”

Fang Xi thought indifferently: “This time when I go out, I can search for the Five Elements True Evil and the Yuan Magnetic Method… I heard that the East China Sea is extremely vast, there are many scattered immortals, and there may even be earth immortals and heavenly immortals, so there should be a lot of good things.”

“Good, then how about we travel together?” Tiankui Tou Tuo slapped his thigh and said, “To be honest… I have also invited the ‘Bi Bo Fairy’ from Cuiyun Cave and the ‘Green Bull Taoist’ from Niujiazhuang… It will be quite lively if we travel together.”

“In this case… it would be disrespectful to refuse.”

Fang Xi agreed with a smile.

…

A few days later.

A spirit boat sped past from high in the sky, carrying several sword immortals.

The Fairy Bi Bo is wearing a green dress and has a gentle smile.

The Taoist Qingniu looks like an ordinary old farmer, leading a green ox.

This green bull looks ordinary, but Fang Xi knows it is extraordinary through sensing it with his second soul.

“Tian Ku Tou Tuo, I didn’t expect that you would have such a great opportunity this time when you go out…”

Taoist Qingniu smiled and said, “Just looking at this precious sword, it is not inferior to ordinary magic flying swords, right?”

“This ‘Killing Blade’ of mine was found under a broken stone statue in an ancient temple. There are 3,600 Buddhist mantras engraved on it. It can fly up and injure people, and it is not afraid of being contaminated by magic or filthy things…”

A hint of pride appeared on Tianku Toutuo’s face, but it quickly disappeared. “Of course, compared with the real immortal flying sword, it still pales in comparison. Not to mention the sword in Huashan Sect’s Yue Hu, even on Shenmu Island, there are countless thousand-year-old and ten-thousand-year-old iron woods… which are excellent materials for refining the ‘Shenmu Sword’. It is said that there is also a ‘Ten Thousand Years Shenmu Sword’ on Shenmu Island, which has reached the level of a pure yang treasure and is extremely powerful. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to see it this time.”

“What is this ‘Ten Thousand Years Sacred Wood Sword’? As soon as I heard it, I felt that it was something I had a connection with. Could it be the Sixth Generation Qinghe Sword?”

Fang Xi, who was silently sipping tea, raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself.

(End of this chapter)