Earthly Immortal Realm.

Tianfan City.

With a flash of silver light, the figure of the incarnation of the heretic appeared, with a hint of joy on his face: "The main body has been promoted to the middle stage of returning to the void, and I can start practicing..."

He thought for a while and felt a little regretful: "It's just that the practice of returning to the void is too slow and boring... This time when I go to the battlefield of the three tribes, why don't I catch a few of them to practice the 'His True Demonic Art of Transforming the Emperor of Freedom into Controlling All Spirits'"

Transformation of Gods and Demons...these are great tonics, better than any other elixir."

Of course, if it is possible to capture a Void-Returning Demon Clan who practices the 'Other Transformation of Free Demonic Art', then it can be done in one step, and there will be no problem in being promoted to the middle stage of Void-Returning.

Only in the late stage of recovery, you still need to break through the bottleneck.

It's just that this kind of thing is too random, and it might exceed my cultivation level.

Therefore, Fang Xi has always been very careful in this regard.

"There is nothing happening in Tianfan Realm now..."

"Fairy Yunxi breaks through the void-returning catkins and Shui Lingxin are in that Yin Vein place, preparing to set up spiritual formations and establish a sect..."

This kind of thing is very common for land reclamation.

As long as we can establish a firm foothold and survive the subsequent wild beasts and evil spirits, we can pass on the legacy.

Fang Xi believed that with Fairy Yunxi here, there would be no big problem.

"If you come to me to set up the Zongzong Formation, you can give me a discount. This is also a big project..."

"Now that the three tribes cannot afford to fight, it is not too dangerous to go to the battlefield of the three tribes. You can go..."

He murmured, turned into a ray of light, and flew towards the direction of the super teleportation array.

…

A few years later.

Sanjie Mountain.

A public square in the city.

Fang Xi transformed into the image of 'Old Fu' and came to a shop.

This shop is only medium in size, but there is a crescent moon mark on the signboard.

"According to what the Chief said, this is where it is, right?"

He walked into it and was immediately greeted by two maids at the foundation level: "This guest, I wonder what I, 'Xin Yue Heng', want to buy?"

"Let your shopkeeper come out."

Fang Xi snorted coldly, and a trace of mana leaked out.

The two maids took a few steps back, their faces paled slightly, and they retreated behind the counter.

Not long after, a middle-aged Nascent Soul monk with a Confucianism came out to greet him: "Senior, how can I help you?"

Fang Xi threw a talisman at random.

This is the secret code he agreed with the chief executive.

"It turns out he is a distinguished guest, and he is invited inside!"

When the Nascent Soul monk saw the talisman, his eyes suddenly lit up and he spoke in a more respectful voice than before.

"Um."

Fang Xi followed the Nascent Soul monk to the back of the shop, and the monk bowed again: "The master has an order. When we see senior, we must serve him well and make sure he is satisfied."

"That's all, I like peace and quiet. When will your boss arrive?"

Fang Xi asked casually.

"The chief minister is taking over the handover in the Sword Domain. He will definitely come within three months at most."

The shopkeeper answered quickly.

"Very good, can you arrange a place to stay? I will wait for them for three months..."

Fang Xi nodded.

"There is a fine cave in our shop. If you don't mind the simplicity, please stay here temporarily..."

The shopkeeper quickly bowed.

…

Two months later.

In the cave where the new moon and everlasting moon shine.

Fang Xi was pouring a glass of wine and drinking it by himself, when suddenly his eyebrows raised.

There was a flash of light from the outside world, and three monks who returned to the void walked in.

One of them is the chief executive of the Crescent Chamber of Commerce, and his surname should be Zhou.

The other person he is also very familiar with is Guang Qianjian!

But at this time, he still didn't have the sword on his back, and he didn't know whether the flying sword was finally recast.

The aura of the last monk who returned to the void was unfathomable, and he faintly reached the late stage of returning to the void, making Fang Xi couldn't help but take a second look.

Such a level of cultivation, even within the Xingchen Sect, is considered to be lower than one person and higher than ten thousand people.

"Old Fu is a true believer. Let me introduce it to you. This is Daoist Fellow Guang Qianjian Guang..."

Master Zhou smiled with a smile on his face and looked at the monk in the late stage of returning to the void.

This man was wearing a gray soap robe and looked plain, but he was carrying a huge bamboo box.

Fang Xi didn't wait for the introduction from Chief Zhou, then smiled and said: "I heard that there is a sixth-level high-ranking puppet master in Yaoyuexian City named 'Dong Qiuzi'. He should be a fellow Taoist, right?"

"It's me."

A stiff smile appeared on Dong Qiuzi's face.

It can be seen that he must only be obsessed with puppets and rarely socialize.

Even though he only had a few words with Fang Xi, an outsider, he seemed a little stiff.

Perhaps, only such a genius who is immersed in his own world can practice puppetry to the sixth level, or even to the level of the seventh level.

Fang Xi is actually quite interested in Master Dong Qiuzi, but the situation is not right now.

"It seems that Mr. Fu has already thought about it and wants to act together with us..."

Manager Zhou smiled and said: "When the time comes... the 'Dragon Blood and Phoenix Marrow Flower' must belong to fellow Taoist, but in terms of blood essence... Our Chamber of Commerce is currently just speculating as to whether dragon and phoenix blood essence and blood can still be obtained there, seriously.

It’s hard to say.”

Fang Xi narrowed her eyes: "If not, I just pretend it didn't happen."

"Okay, fellow Taoist Gaoyi."

Manager Zhou nodded: "We will rest for three days and set off immediately after three days..."

…

Three days later.

A spiritual boat flew through the formation and headed towards the unknown wild battlefield.

Fang Xi stood with her hands behind her hands and noticed that the spirit boat passed through the light curtain without triggering a massive counterattack. She couldn't help but look at Manager Zhou.

Supervisor Zhou smiled slightly: "Our Chamber of Commerce has a branch in Sanjie Mountain. We have a good relationship with the local garrison and obtained the identity seals for entry and exit..."

"I see, this can save a lot of things."

Fang Xi nodded slightly, feeling the emptiness around him, and his expression suddenly became a little solemn.

As the battlefield of the three tribes, Sanjie Mountain is not only lined with fortresses, but more importantly, the void is filled with various incomplete restrictions and cracks in the void that were broken after the battle with great supernatural powers!

Here, even if the cultivator returns to the void, his spiritual thoughts cannot spread too far.

And if you are not careful, you may run into some trap or the remnants of a ban.

In addition, there are teams of demons and demons who often ambush and patrol.

It can be said that apart from gathering the army to march out, this battlefield is full of dangers!

Fang Xi didn't care, after all, he ran very fast...

At this time, after admiring the battlefield scenery with great interest, he came to Dong Qiuzi who was playing with a puppet's arm.

Dong Qiuzi sat cross-legged, with a table in front of him and a chessboard on it.

Many human, demon, and demon chess pieces of different shapes gather on it.

"Fellow Taoist, this chessboard... seems to be a fusion of formations and puppetry..."

Fang Xi observed it for a while and was the first to speak.

"Oh? You actually recognize some of the mysteries of my 'Three Heroes Chessboard'? It seems that you must be very knowledgeable in puppets and formations..."

Dong Qiuzi raised his head and said slightly surprised.

But Master Zhou smiled: "Master Dong Qiuzi, this Fu Lao is a sixth-level talisman master..."

In his mind, Mr. Fu was the best at the art of talismans, or he was also involved in alchemy.

If Dong Qiuzi said that Fang Xi was good at talismans and alchemy, he would not be surprised at all.

But now the other party actually feels that the other party has profound attainments in formations and puppets. Isn't this a joke?

Is there such a versatile person in the world of immortality?

"I understand a little bit, I understand a little bit..."

Fang Xi smiled modestly and picked up a Black Eagle chess piece: "Fifth-level puppets, array-infused spirits... These chess pieces made by fellow Taoists are all quasi-level 5 puppets. During the battle, they are controlled by the array spirits on the chessboard.

With dozens of people united, we can set up a formation that will make even the cultivators return to the void and flee!"

Infusing the puppet with spirit consumes a lot of money.

He could see that most of the dozens of puppet chess pieces on the chessboard were at level five.

When it is time to fight, some auxiliary 'array spirits' will be temporarily generated from the chessboard to control it.

It is equivalent to using one formation spirit to control dozens of puppets, which saves a lot of cost.

Moreover, the many puppets combined with the chessboard form a powerful formation.

Coupled with this person's cultivation in the late stage of returning to the void, I am afraid that even if he is facing a cultivator who has returned to the void, he will still be able to keep up.

"Not bad, not bad... Temporarily infusing the puppet with 'illusory formation spirit' through the formation disk formation is a secret technique of puppetry that I have only discovered in the past hundred years!"

Dong Qiuzi's eyes lit up, and it was obvious that someone was talking about his itchy hands: "Look at my puppet, what are its shortcomings?"

Fang Xi was not polite and chatted with Master Dong Qiuzi.

From the miniaturization of puppets, we have been talking about the production of some special puppets, such as flesh and blood puppets.

Manager Zhou next to him was a little stunned.

As expected, Mr. Fu can discuss puppet crafts with the puppet master. Could it be that a capable person can do anything?

Fang Xi had a discussion with Dong Qiuzi. Although it could not involve the true inheritance of the sixth-level puppetry, she still knew some of its secrets and couldn't help but feel that it was worth the money.

'Master Dong Qiuzi, in addition to puppet warfare, is also very good at making flesh and bone puppets... No wonder Yaoyuexian City has never forgotten the suspected burial place of seventh-order dragons and phoenixes...'

According to his speculation, Master Dong Qiuzi is very confident that he can refine the two seventh-level dragon and phoenix corpses into puppets... if there are any.

'When the time comes, Yaoyue Immortal City will probably become one of the top forces in the Star Domain under the Star Sect.'

'The ancestor of the Wang family is really just a guest. He can't even hear about such an important task...'

Fang Xi couldn't help but secretly despise the identity of this deity.

The identity of the ancestor of the Wang family has been cut off a long time ago, and it is completely incompatible with the ascended monks. Therefore, even if the ascended monk Fang Xi falls into the same treatment as Taoist Master Fangxian one day, it is none of the Wang family's ancestors' business.

…

Just as the spirit boat continued to penetrate deeper into the battlefield.

In a cave, the dark energy of the real devil overflows.

"Um?"

A ferocious-looking demon with seven fingers, wearing black armor and sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes.

His pupils were scarlet in color. At this moment, a black light flashed in his hand, and he took out a crystal ball from the storage bracelet.

Several light points can be seen moving rapidly in the transparent crystal ball.

"There are four human cultivators who have returned to the void... If we kill them all, my military skills will probably be enough to start the 'Devil Ascension Trial'..."

The red-eyed demon stood up and suddenly roared.

Hoho!

A two-headed dragon emerged and landed at his feet.

This dragon has two dragon heads, one black and one white, both of which are extremely ferocious. There are traces of true demonic energy flowing out of the body, and it turns out to be a demonized, mutated and void-returning dragon!

The red-eyed demon stood on top of the two-headed dragon. The dragon immediately roared, shook its head and turned into a black light, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

After the demon left, there seemed to be a burst of silver bell-like laughter in the void: "It's not in vain that I sold this demon bead to 'Mo Xuan'. This is already the third time..."

There was a flash of light in the sky, and an extremely beautiful female demon appeared with two wings on her back and two small red horns on her head.

"Haha... Our demon tribe's latest research and development of the 'Ying Mo Pearl' is normal for human monks to be unprepared and to be found."

Accompanied by an old voice, another tall and withered demonic figure emerged and spoke eloquently: "Although this Mo Xuan has amazing magic skills, he acts recklessly... As fellow tribesmen, we should look after each other, and we should share the merits of war.

Ichiban…”

The tall and dry demonic figure came to the side of the witch with wings on her back, and said with a smile: "Your 'Void Demon Clan' has unique void power in the fairy world, and is not inferior to the Tianfeng Clan, so I am shamelessly asking for a coincidence."

"snort!"
Chapter completed!