Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 363

[Chapter 363: Shen Yuan Dan (More Updates, Please Subscribe)]

Fang Xing smiled slightly, and it seemed as if he was holding a sun in his palm, which fell down with a bang.

The first move of the Great Sun Tathagata Palm – Great Sun Shines Everywhere!
Boom!

The magnificent sunlight enveloped the entire square, and the hemispherical red sun realm continued to expand outward, swallowing up the layers of restrictions.

The terrifying waves spread, and even cultivators such as True Man Fire Dragon in different areas felt intense fear.

“Transformation into a god?!”

Taibai Sword Immortal was in the spiritual medicine garden, fighting with a spiritual beast that was guarding the ‘Holy Awakening Fruit’.

At this moment, he shuddered all over, and was almost ripped out of his heart by the claws of the four-armed monkey opposite him: “Why is there a Divine Transformation cultivator here?”

“A deity actually took action? No…it’s more like a talisman or a disposable treasure!” Gong Feiyun’s hand trembled as he set up the teleportation array, and a piece of ‘Void Stone’ was instantly scrapped.

He didn’t care, took out another piece of Kongming Stone and began to carve the array pattern.

Ahead, a teleportation array has been completed for the most part…

…

“The power of the Divine Incarnation? A Nascent Soul cultivator can unleash the power of the Divine Incarnation. In the future, he will definitely become a Divine Incarnation Heavenly Venerable, or even a Void Refining Great Power!”

In the stone hall, the handsome middle-aged man looked at Fang Xing himself and muttered to himself: “This is just too unfair. Am I testing him, or is he testing me? Fortunately, this person has a good relationship with the descendant of the Golden Sword lineage… Alas, why is it a crude physical cultivator, not a sword cultivator?”

…

Snap!

The door of the hall that had been sealed for many years was opened, and different rooms appeared before Fang Xing’s eyes.

Among these rooms, some contain alchemy cauldrons, while others store large amounts of medicinal materials.

Others are jade bottles.

“They are all elixirs below level three.”

Fang Xing shook his head, too lazy to take a look, and went deeper.

Occasionally, when encountering puppets, traps, restrictions… I would just rush forward and crush them with a physique comparable to that of a fifth-level physical cultivator.

The original numerous tests seemed like a joke.

“Um?”

After entering the depths of the Ding Ling Palace, Fang Xing saw a number of large black cauldrons that were sealed and protected!

“This is… ‘Medicine King Cauldron’? It is a special magic weapon specially used to store precious elixirs, which is enough to maintain the medicinal properties for more than ten thousand years.”

He casually opened a Medicine King Cauldron and saw an “empty green bottle” inside. He pulled out the cork and a rich elixir fragrance wafted out.

“The fourth-level ‘Qianyuan Pill’ can help cultivators in the early stage of the Nascent Soul improve their magic power…”

Fang Xing put away the pills and opened another ‘Medicine King Cauldron’: “Huh? I’m lucky this time, it turned out to be a ‘Ningying Pill’?”

Thinking back to the time, he had caused so much trouble for a pill of Ningying Pill.

But in the Yuanshen Sword Sect, as long as one has enough merits, one can directly exchange it for the Ningying Pill.

He continued to go down and saw many precious fourth-level elixirs.

It covers many aspects such as healing, removing inner demons, increasing magic power, etc., and even two pills of “Infant Zhuangdan” were found!

Finally, Fang Xing arrived at the deepest part of the Dingling Palace.

“There should be some fifth-level elixirs here, right?”

He looked at the few remaining high-level Medicine King Cauldrons with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

“Don’t even think about it. The fifth-level pills here have long been consumed… Even if there are some left, they are all defective and half-wasted pills. For a Yuanying Zhenjun, these fifth-level pills are too poisonous and too strong to be digested.”

A shadow emerged and turned into a handsome middle-aged formation spirit. He looked at Fang Xing helplessly and said, “The most core inheritance in Dingling Palace is the Yuanshen Dan Jing… a fifth-level alchemy inheritance.”

“What a pity. I thought there would be a sixth-level alchemy inheritance.”

Fang Xing was a little regretful, causing the formation spirit to roll its eyes: “After all, our sect is a sword cultivation sect, so we are a little weak in other aspects of cultivating immortal arts…”

He casually threw a pale golden jade slip to Fang Xing’s immortal clone: “Take it, let’s go.”

“Leave? What’s going on?”

Fang Xing scanned it with his spiritual sense and found that although this alchemy book was only of the fifth level, it contained quite a few fifth-level alchemy recipes, as well as various strange alchemy methods, so the trip was worthwhile.

“Originally, after you finished exploring, I was going to send you all away and leave Gong Feiyun behind. After all, since he dared to take risks, there will be more dangers for him to face.”

The handsome middle-aged man smiled slightly: “But the person you found is actually a fifth-level physical cultivator, who is considered to be a god-transforming combat force, so he is also qualified to participate in the subsequent major events.”

“participate?”

Fang Xing smiled slightly: “I am quite interested, but before that.”

He casually swung his fist, smashing the last few mouthfuls of Medicine King Cauldron and grabbed a few bottles of pills.

“These are fifth-level ‘Shenyuan Pills’, which are used by the Divine Transformation cultivators to increase their mana. Even for the Divine Transformation cultivators in the early stage, the medicinal effect is a bit too strong. They are more suitable for the Divine Transformation cultivators in the middle stage…”

The formation spirit sighed: “What a pity, they are all useless pills.”

‘That’s not necessarily true. I still have the Wanhua Ding to try to save it…’

Fang Xing smiled but said nothing: “And in the “Shen Shen Dan Jing” I just read, there seems to be a special alchemy method, which can use high-level elixirs as the “elixir head”, add some medicinal materials, and refine a large number of low-level elixirs. It is equivalent to downgrading the effect and pursuing quantity…”

“If this batch of ‘Shenyuan Pills’ can be purified, together with the batch of pills I obtained earlier… it should be enough for the immortal clone to cultivate to the realm of Yuanying Great Perfection.”

“There should be some chances to reach the God Transformation level in the Yuanshen Sword Sect, right? As long as I get one, I will be able to directly reach the God Transformation level!”

After all, he most likely did not have the inner demon tribulation of the God Transformation, and his own combat power had also reached the God Transformation level.

Basically, it’s a smooth road.

“After becoming a god through the immortal path and practicing the Refining Void inheritance, it should be relatively easy to comprehend the basics of the laws of space…”

‘This is the law of space!’

‘Even after refining the void, there are great benefits!’

“Wait, if I become a Martial God first, I will have the chance to become a God!”

…

“Okay, let’s go.”

The handsome middle-aged formation spirit began to move in the void, taking the opportunity to observe Fang Xing’s reaction.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed.

Fang Xing didn’t care at all.

This means that one’s strength has reached a certain level and one is not afraid of any changes in the Qianyuan Realm.

There was a flash of silver light, and Fang Xing saw Gong Feiyun.

At this time, Gong Feiyun had already set up a small teleportation array and was preparing to stuff it with top-grade spirit stones.

“Master Zhenling?”

Gong Feiyun looked a little flustered: “Why did you bring people here?”

In his heart, he felt a sense of shame as if he was a thief caught, but he was also somewhat confused.

After all, shouldn’t it be a tacit understanding between the two parties to set up a teleportation array to allow ‘Yu Tianzun’ to descend?

And…who is the extra Fang Xing himself?

“Ahem… I don’t have much time left, so I’ll make it short.”

The handsome middle-aged array spirit coughed and said, “If you, the Piaomiao Immortal Palace, want to obtain the rare treasures of the Immortal Palace, you must show the corresponding ability, and this young friend…”

He pointed at Fang Xing himself and said, “He was invited by the Golden Sword lineage. Since he can be considered a Divine Transformation cultivator, he is naturally qualified to join.”

“A cultivator of the divine transformation realm?”

Gong Feiyun shuddered and clenched a silver talisman in his sleeve.

“Join what?”

Fang Xing asked with some confusion.

“Look at this…”

The handsome middle-aged man flicked his sleeves, and a scene from a small world appeared, with an island in the middle of a lake, a huge bronze tripod, and a purple-black scaled monster in the crystal…

“This bronze tripod is the ‘immortal treasure’ that Yuanshen Sword Sect once collected!”

The array spirit sighed, “What a pity… it’s incomplete, only about 30% to 40% of the original body. Even so, with it as the core, the array can automatically refine pills. What is being nurtured in the cauldron is a portion of ‘Divine Spirit Paste’… Its refining skills are far beyond those of our sect’s fifth-level alchemy grandmaster.”

“Incomplete?”

Gong Feiyun was startled: “What’s missing?”

Fang Xing was even more surprised, because this giant tripod was vaguely similar to the ‘Wanhua Ding’.

“It’s missing the flame of the cauldron… and the spirit of the cauldron!” The handsome middle-aged formation spirit sighed, “Perhaps the more divine an object is, the more it is envied by the heavens… When our sect found this rare treasure from the Immortal Palace, it was already so incomplete, with the flame of the cauldron taken away and the spirit of the cauldron gone… Even so, this incomplete rare treasure from the Immortal Palace is still our sect’s most precious treasure.”

“Dingyan? Could it be… Wanhua Lingyan?”

A guess suddenly emerged in Fang Xing’s mind.

At this time, the formation spirit said, “It’s a pity… the treasures of the Immortal Mansion attracted the covetousness of the upper realm, and the ancient demon attacked the sect brazenly. The ‘Absolute Sword Master’ exhausted his soul, and everyone in the sect was killed. With my great assistance, I finally severely injured the ancient demon, but I couldn’t kill it after all. I could only seal it in the sword world… Now, affected by the seven demons, the ancient demon has gradually awakened and is about to break the seal…”

“Absolute Sword Master? Not Absolute Sword Heavenly Master? It seems that the previous generation of Yuanshen Sword Sect is in a low period, and there are no great cultivators in the late stage of Huashen? Otherwise, it wouldn’t be so miserable…”

Fang Xing seemed to be thinking about something.

“Originally… I was planning to give you guys some benefits, and then join forces with the few Divine Transformation Masters outside to kill the ancient demon… As for what happens after killing the ancient demon, I can’t control it anymore.”

The handsome middle-aged formation spirit said, he waved his hand casually.

Taibai Sword Immortal, who had already obtained the ‘Holy Enlightenment Fruit’ and was still searching in the spiritual medicine garden, and Fire Dragon Immortal, who cautiously came out of a cave, were startled and their figures disappeared in an instant.

“But now… you are also qualified to participate, so I want to ask, do you want to join the final competition?”

The formation spirit looked at Fang Xing and said, “In the final fight, you may die! Or you may gain nothing… No matter how good the Divine Cream or the rare treasures in the Immortal Palace are, they are nothing compared to your life.”

“Of course… I participated.”

Fang Xing’s immortal clone glanced at Gong Feiyun and smiled brightly.

“very good!”

The handsome middle-aged array spirit nodded and waved his hand to release a series of scrolls.

…

Yuanshen Sword Sect, outside the mountain gate.

The white light curtains seemed endless, and inside them was a sword energy powerful enough to slay gods and destroy demons.

The three friends of the vast sea are using various magic tricks and are running around desperately.

“What a quasi-sixth-level formation…”

The True Lord wearing a golden crown held a wooden fish Buddha treasure in his hand, emitting countless solid golden Buddha lights, like a small boat in the sea of sword energy: “I heard that when it is complete, it will be a sixth-level formation. Maybe we will die…”

“Let’s stop talking nonsense. This passage is already one of the safer routes…”

The Sword-carrying Female True Monarch had already taken off her long sword, and rays of sword light flashed, consuming her madness and sword energy.

“My two Taoist friends, help me!”

The ‘Shen Fu Zhenjun’, who had the most wretched appearance and demeanor, made strange noises continuously and occasionally threw out a fourth-level high-quality talisman.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he showed a trace of surprise: “Zhen Ling, you?”

Boom!

The formation was activated, and suddenly a terrifying sword light was emitted and flew over.

The figure of the Divine Talisman Master flashed and he had already reached high altitude, with terrifying fluctuations of magical power spreading out.

He waved his hand, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth was activated, actively repelling the sword energy around it, transforming into a terrifying giant hand that slapped down horizontally and extinguished the sword light.

“Old Fu…you…are you…becoming a god?”

A look of surprise appeared on the Jurchen Lord’s stern face.

“Haha… When we meet in the future, please address me as Divine Talisman Venerable!”

The Divine Talisman Venerable laughed loudly, then looked at the Yuanshen Sword Sect, feeling depressed: “This formation spirit… why would it expose me for no reason?”

…

Another place.

An old man in Taoist robes carried an ancient peach wood sword on his back, held a golden compass in his hand, and kept muttering to himself.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, his feet moved quickly, he took a few quick steps, and crashed into the light curtain of the formation in front of him!

Just as the old man in Taoist robes struck, there seemed to be a flaw in the formation that was rare among billions, and a small hole appeared.

Snap!

The front half of his body rushed into the formation, but the formation behind him suddenly changed, making him like a thief stuck in a dog hole, unable to move forward or backward, which was very funny.

“It’s broken… The 49th formation, the line of heaven… The formation spirit is actively controlling the formation. The original loophole is no longer a loophole…”

The old man in Taoist robes was filled with regret.

…

“Um?”

On an underwater mountain road, there was only a thin layer of white light left in front, and the majestic gate of Yuanshen Sword Sect could already be seen.

The Yuanying of the Sin Hall of the Wuji Hall stepped forward one by one, bombarding the light curtain continuously, attracting sword energy to counterattack.

Thousands of bronze lamps flickered around Demon Meng, occasionally blowing out a wisp of black flame, burning the sword energy.

“In a few more hours, we will be able to break through the outer perimeter of the ‘God-Slaying and Demon-Exterminating Sword Formation’ and enter the main gate of the Yuanshen Sword Sect… By then, these Yuanyings of the Sin Palace will still be of great use. We cannot let them all be destroyed here in one go.”

Demon Meng thought about it and threw out a body bag.

A demonic cloud emerged, with dozens of fourth-level corpses screaming and howling in it… In the center, there was a female corpse with extremely pale skin. Its body was like bright jade, emitting precious light. It was a quasi-fifth-level corpse!
Many corpses attacked the formation, which relieved the pressure on the many Nascent Souls in front.

At this moment, Old Demon Meng shouted angrily: “Formation Spirit…you dare?!”

…

Within the Yuanshen Sword Sect.

On the teleportation array, a light flashed, and a young man in feathered clothes emerged.

He looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, his eyes were as pure as gems, he smiled and bowed to the formation spirit: “Friend Zeng…long time no see.”

“I am not the master, I am just the formation spirit refined by the master.”

The handsome middle-aged man said, “Fellow Daoist Yu, you are very brave… Aren’t you afraid that I will move you directly to a desperate situation?”

“Haha, I believe in Feiyun!”

Yu Tianzun said with a smile: “If there is no teleportation array to guide me, I will just be honest and break through the array all the way!”

With the power of a quasi-sixth-level formation, it is still impossible to forcibly move the God of Transformation, unless the other party actively cooperates.

Of course, once you cooperate, your life or death may be in danger.

Although Yu Tianzun had arranged Gong Feiyun in advance and entered through his own teleportation array, he still took certain risks.

But in order to obtain the rare treasures of the Immortal Palace, this risk is worth taking!
Being one step ahead is better than having to compete with many Divine Transformation Masters or even Meng Tianzun later!

(End of this chapter)