Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 413

[413. Chapter 413 Qing Yuan (Subscription Request)]

‘But being taken out as a witness to revenge for the murder of his brother is very convincing.’

“What’s more… I’m a void dragon, skilled in void escape, so I’d be very cool and useful as a mount…”

‘Even if you let me go during the battle, I can still shout – How can I lose when the black dragon is on my face?’

Fang Xing complained in his heart, then pretended to be timid: “I… am willing to surrender.”

“very good!”

Song Zhong cooperated very well and pressed his hands together, forcing out a drop of blood: “I want to sign a blood contract with you, let go of your soul, don’t resist! Go!”

He stretched out his finger and pointed, and the drop of blood turned into a rune and shot into Fang Xing’s forehead as fast as lightning.

On a scale on the black dragon’s forehead, a blood-red rune radiates a scarlet light, like a tattoo mark.

This was a unique contract method of the Seven Killings Demon Palace. The elders and disciples knew at a glance that the great demon had been subdued.

But in reality… it’s just a showpiece!
“You’re too big, make it smaller.”

When Song Zhong saw Fang Xing’s body that was more than 20 meters tall, he couldn’t help but frown.

Fang Xing nodded, and used his magical power to shrink his body like a black cat, landing on Song Zhong’s shoulder.

“Very good, I will go kill another big monster, and this time I will definitely become an inner sect disciple.”

Song Zhong said: “In fact, being an inner disciple is nothing. I want to achieve the core true teachings! The core true teachings disciples are only selected from the ordinary disciples. It is said that the benefits are great…”

In fact, this is an answer to some doubts in Fang Xing’s mind.

For example… since you have comprehended the laws, why not directly achieve the Yuanshen realm?

‘It seems that there are some differences between the souls in this world.’

“I am a wild monster with no inherited memories, so I don’t understand this kind of cultivation knowledge at all…”

“That old white ape claimed to have extraordinary bloodline, but there wasn’t much good stuff in his inherited memory. It was all ordinary knowledge… If he didn’t cultivate to a certain level and his bloodline was activated again, he wouldn’t release it at all…”

This is the characteristic of bloodline inheritance. It only releases appropriate content at the appropriate level and it is impossible to instill it all at once.

This is not only for the benefit of future generations, but also to keep it confidential and prevent the secret from being leaked.

‘Now that we have Song Zhong as a springboard, can we consider the issue of the Seven Killing Demon Palace’s books?’

Fang Xing’s minimum requirement at the beginning was to escape from the world of monsters.

Now seeing that his actions did not trigger any countermeasures, he knew that it was impossible for a powerful person in the celestial realm like Taoist Qi Sha to keep an eye on a small trial world all the time.

As far as Song Zhong knew, it was normal for even the elders of the sect who were at the Yuanshen realm not to see their own palace master for thousands of years.

It is even possible that the Qisha Taoist could spend tens of thousands of years in seclusion, but an elder in the Yuanshen realm can only live for 10,000 years, and he has been replaced several times…

“This is the basic information of our sect… and the sect rules and so on. Please read it carefully and don’t cause any trouble for me.”

Song Zhong performed very well. He took out a book from the animal leather bag around his waist and threw it to Fang Xing.

Fang Xing took it with his paw, laid on Song Zhong’s shoulder, and read it with great interest.

“The Journey of the Seven Killers?”

“So it was compiled by Taoist Qi Sha himself, an enlightenment book for the disciples of Qi Sha Demon Palace?”

Fang Xing immediately became alert and began to read it carefully.

In “The Journey of Qi Sha”, the Taoist Qi Sha introduced the world. The world where the Qi Sha Demon Palace is located is called “Qingyuan Great World”. The continent is extremely vast, with many sects and people and demons fighting for supremacy… There are also nine layers of caves, deep into the Nine Netherworlds, and many stars in the sky. On each star there are countless people, hidden sects, and descendants of ancient demon gods…

In this world, there are countless adventures, numerous treasures, and billions of creatures are pursuing eternal life!
“It seems very powerful.”

After reading the world introduction at the beginning, Fang Xing looked at the realm of cultivation.

“The cultivation of the human race is divided into nine levels in the mortal realm, namely, blood-moving, bone-refining, marrow-changing, qi-refining, five internal organs, six internal organs, innate, master, and heavenly realm…”

“Above the ninth level of the mortal realm is the spirit realm, which also has nine levels and can last for ten thousand years!”

“To become a primordial spirit, the superior one must comprehend the heaven and earth, achieve the unity of heaven and man, and then the Tao will be achieved… The inferior one must make elixirs and take medicine to give birth to the primordial spirit…”

“The Yuanshen is naturally close to the Tao. Once it breaks through the Yuanshen realm, its perception of the Tao will be much clearer and smoother… Therefore, a cultivator in the Yuanshen realm can at least comprehend a Tao principle to the third stage… Even a Yuanshen created by swallowing elixirs can catch up quickly!”

“However, the Yuanshen that is achieved through the unity of heaven and man and the principles of the Tao will have additional benefits… Even different methods of breaking through the Yuanshen also have different merits.”

“No wonder Song Zhong is not in a hurry to break through… If he doesn’t break through, he will be a true genius in the Seven Killing Demon Palace. Once he breaks through, he will be indistinguishable from the crowd among the Yuan Shen realm elders. He is also at a disadvantage because of his short training time… He needs to consolidate his foundation and continue to hone his magic power.”

Fang Xing continued reading.

“Above the Yuanshen realm, there are great powers in the Tianxian realm, who have fully comprehended a principle and have a lifespan of tens of millions of years… There is no precedent for death from old age.”

The writing here is very brief. After all, Taoist Qi Sha is just a powerful person in the realm of celestial immortals.

In comparison, it is the realm of Dharma Lord.

At the end of the Realm Chapter, there is also the insight of Taoist Qi Sha: “It is difficult to become a celestial being. Even if one has an infinite life span, where can one seek ‘harmony with the Tao’? Break into chaos? There are many disasters… Looking at the universe, who can be eternal? Who can finally transcend?”

“Harmony, chaos, eternity, transcendence?”

Fang Xing’s heart moved and he felt quite emotional.

“Above the Heavenly Immortal Realm, it seems that one needs to ‘unify the Dao’ before being able to break through to the Chaos Realm?”

“According to the Daxia world, after reaching the Dharma Master Realm, one must master a great way to break through to the ‘Dao Master Realm’?”

‘What about eternity after that? What is transcendence?’

‘Although the great powers in the Heavenly Immortal Realm of this world have unlimited lifespans, they seem to have encountered disasters that led to their demise…’

‘Moreover, it is extremely difficult to achieve the Celestial Immortal Realm. The Seven Killings Demon Palace has been in existence for hundreds of thousands of years, and apart from the Taoist Seven Killings himself, it has yet to cultivate another Celestial Immortal…’

“Master of Heavenly Immortal, is it so easy to achieve this?”

Fang Xing was filled with emotion.

After the realm chapter, there is an introduction to the Seven Killing Demon Palace and some palace rules.

These were just that, he just glanced over them quickly.

At this time, Song Zhong had recovered from his injuries. Holding a red tasseled spear and a heart-flame sword hanging on his waist, he flew into the sky, looking for other big monsters to hunt.

When passing by the orchard, Fang Xing took a special look and found that it was indeed a mess again.

But there was no body of the old white ape.

It seems that although this old monkey said he was determined to fight, he actually had the hope of surviving, so he managed to survive.

That’s good.

“Goodbye… After this farewell, I don’t think we will meet again…”

Fang Xing looked at the world of demons with his pupils vertical, feeling a little emotional.

After all, this is where I have lived for decades.

Of course, he still yearns for a wider world.

…

A few days later.

A canyon.

The wind was howling wildly, with the sound of bells in it.

The bell sound comes from an ancient vine on the cliff. The vine looks like ivy, and in the center there is a fruit that looks like a bell.

“The Green Bell Fruit… can assist in breaking through the eighth level of the Mortal Realm… and is also an auxiliary ingredient for refining the ‘Spiritual Pill’!”

When Song Zhong saw the fruit, his eyes lit up.

For him, killing the big monster was a very simple matter.

Every trial in the Ten Thousand Monster Realm is an opportunity for powerful disciples!
In the Ten Thousand Monster Realm, the “Emperor’s Flowing Liquid” is irrigated every year, giving birth to countless magical medicines of heaven and earth.

As long as you are strong enough, you can harvest at will!

Song Zhong was very poor, and now the Song family is even poorer!

This kind of spiritual fruit that can enhance one’s strength must not be missed.

Fang Xing lazily lay on Song Zhong’s shoulder, using the servant as a mount.

After all, the so-called master-servant contract was just a token of affection. It was fine during battles, but if he let Song Zhong step on his back at other times, wouldn’t that be asking for trouble?
Song Zhong stepped forward and just as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly flashed.

Whoosh!
A moon blade flashed past where he was just now, leaving a deep groove on the rock wall that looked like fine steel.

“Um?”

Song Zhong looked at the attacker and found that the attacker was dressed in green and had a cold expression, like a palace maid from Guanghan Palace. It was Murong Yue!
“Murong Yue, do you also like this Qingling Fruit?”

Song Zhong pointed the tip of his spear at Murong Yue.

The Seven Killings Demon Palace is named after demons, and its style of doing things tends to be demonic. There is no such thing as unity and friendship among the fellow disciples, and competition with each other is the norm.

Even if it was someone like Cai Zhujin who had previously murdered his fellow disciples, there would be no problem as long as there was no concrete evidence to prove that they were not caught.

There is no doubt that this is the Qi Sha Taoist raising Gu!
Although Fang Xing thinks this is not efficient and it is easy to raise ungrateful people, this kind of training method is probably more in line with a certain “Tao”. Anyway, he thinks that his vision and insight are not as good as those of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. The Qi Sha Taoist’s choice should have some merits!

In the Seven Killing Demon Palace, it is common for fellow disciples to have disputes and fights.

“Although the Qingling Fruit is a spiritual fruit of heaven and earth, I don’t take it seriously. I just want to discuss the Dao with you, Song Zhong…”

Murong Yue’s voice was cold, like a mountain spring, and a thin arc sword appeared in her hand: “Please!”

Her swordsmanship is as cold and aloof as she is… Rays of sword light are like crescent moons, like mercury pouring on the ground, and sword energy is overwhelming.

“You are going too far!”

Song Zhong pointed his spear out, and each shot hit the rapier just right, and the accompanying force even caused the rapier to swing away.

Fang Xing saw it very clearly. Although they were both at the ninth level of the mortal realm, their comprehension of the laws was too different. This woman could not win.

Ding ding ding ding!

After a burst of dense noises, the rapier in Murong Yue’s hand broke, and two blushes appeared on her cheeks.

She immediately turned into a stream of light and flew backwards: “Senior Sister Ning is right… You are indeed stronger than me!”

Song Zhong watched Murong Yue’s back disappear without chasing after her, his expression very solemn.

Although he became Fang Xing’s soul slave, how powerful was the secret method of “Wan Xin”? As long as Fang Xing did not give orders, Song Zhong’s every move and even his psychological personality would be exactly the same as before.

“Senior Sister Ning… could it be the true disciple of Ning Qian?”

“She is also a winner of the last trial. Has she noticed me?”

(End of this chapter)