Cultivating immortality in the troubled times of demons and martial arts Chapter 275: The First Sword of Pill Formation (Congratulations to the leader of xinhuitianmi!)
Chapter 275: The First Sword of Pill Formation (Congratulations to the leader of xinhuitianmi!)
In the peach blossom forest.
Most of the guests on Dragon Fish Island left. Compared with the liveliness before, it seemed a little bleak. "They're all gone... It's okay to leave."
Fang Xi was half-leaning under a peach blossom tree, holding a jade slip in her hand and meditating.
This was the follow-up technique to the ‘Ku Rong Jue’ that the old ghost had given him, and it also included the ‘immortality technique’.
Although it was generally consistent with what he had learned, some of the details and descriptions of the passes still benefited Fang Xi a lot.
"As expected, most of the techniques have pitfalls. In other words, the secrets are passed down by word of mouth and are not written down... In the 'Kurong Jue' technique that I learned before, there is not even a single word about the 'Yimu Dharmakaya'..."
If other monks don’t know the inside story but practice to the late stage of elixir formation, that would be too much of a trap..."
"It's a pity... Even in the ancient Qingdi Mountain, it seems that those who have cultivated the 'Eternal Evergreen Body' are very rare, and there may not even be... the annotation of this 'immortality technique', the highest is only up to 'Yi Mu'
Dharmakaya' part!"
"But even so, some speculations about this kind of immortal body are enough to benefit me a lot."
Fang Xi sighed silently.
After so many years of cultivating the ‘Yimu Dharmakaya’, logically speaking, no matter how difficult it is to develop the ‘Eternal Green Body’, there should still be some feedback.
But he still doesn’t feel anything!
"The Taoist body that is bound to become an immortal cannot be easily cultivated..."
"According to the key points, it is speculated that either the spiritual root level is not enough, or the spiritual veins are insufficient..."
"Eternal green...after all, it is the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror. It's time to wake up from the dream."
Fang Xi pointed her hand, and a stream of cyan light flew out, it was the Qinghe Sword!
Holding the Green He Sword in his arms, he walked step by step to the forbidden area and saw the towering demon tree.
"The first sword to form a pill is to kill your own people first!"
"No, I have to kill myself first."
Fang Xi sighed, holding the Qinghe Sword, and with a flick of the golden elixir in his body, the terrifying elixir-level mana surged out and poured into the Qinghe Sword.
The Qinghe Sword let out a long groan, and the golden lines on the sword's body lit up, bursting out with dazzling light.
This third-level magic weapon-level flying sword originally had to be in the hands of a pill-forming monk to complement each other!
At this moment, Fang Xi's hand suddenly erupted with a sword that was even more dazzling than before!
Fang Xi held the Qinghe Sword and waved it lightly!
The dazzling sword light slashed towards the void above the demon tree...!
After all, the demon tree is Fang Xi's clone, and he killed himself because he was stupid.
Fang Xi's eyes flashed with purple light, and what she was slashing towards was the connection between the demon tree and herself established by the 'immortality technique' in the void!
Wave!
The green sword light streaked through the void, then rose into the sky, dispelling the black mist of the demon tree.
Even without stopping all the way, the thick clouds were cut straight away, allowing the dazzling sunshine to shine down...
Fang Xi felt empty in her heart, as if she had lost something important.
He knew that this was the sense of loss caused by the interruption of the great cycle between himself and the 'Demon Tree'.
After all, the two parties have been in contact for nearly a hundred years!
"This time the 'immortality technique' is still not perfect.
ah…
He murmured, looking at the demonic tree in front of him that blocked the sky and the sun, took back the 'Green He Sword', and fell into deep thought.
Then, Fang Xi opened his mouth and spit out a jet-black stream of light.
This stream of light fell in the mid-air, emitting mysterious fluctuations in the rotation of glory and glory. It was a dark wooden seal magic weapon, which was the seal of life and death!
"This seal was originally made from the branches of the ancestral demon tree. Then, it was refined into individual demon trees. It complements each other even more. I don't know how much power it will increase."
Following Fang Xi's thought, the huge demon tree began to tremble.
Roots were pulled out from the ground one by one, and the entire Arowana Island was shaking.
Many mortals looked at the cracked earth and the dancing black roots, and were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, thinking that some kind of disaster was coming!
Even those who are cultivating immortals in the qi refining and foundation building stages, looking at the scenes across the island, have their mouths wide open and are at a loss.
But Fang Xi didn't care at all.
After seeing the Demonic Tree retracting layers of roots, and the huge vines and air roots almost filling the space, he rotated his hands and entered the 'Life and Death' seals one after another.
Printed in China.
The magic weapon of the Seal of Life and Death roared and came to the top of the Demonic Tree, emitting circles of dark waves and covering the Demonic Tree!
"rise!"
With the full cooperation of the Demonic Tree, Fang Xi penetrated a magic spell into the trunk of the tree, and the tree began to shrink continuously. The roots curled up and were all buried inside the 'Seal of Life and Death.
As a magic weapon, it naturally has some magical powers, big and small.
What Fang Xi did was to completely refine the demon tree, making it lose its vitality and turn it into magic weapon material!
In the end, it was completely integrated into the 'Seal of Life and Death'.
Seeing the 'Seal of Life and Death' swallowing the demon tree and beginning to expand rapidly, like a black hill tens of feet high, Fang Xi's mouth showed a smile, and sprayed out wisps of green elixir fire, coiling around the bottom of the seal mountain and
Around me, another sacrifice begins...
A few months later.
Fang Xi opened her eyes.
I saw that the 'Seal of Life and Death' in the blue elixir fire had returned to the size of a fist, and the dark color on the surface seemed to have increased a few points, and even became as gentle as jade, with a sense of weight.
The original location of Yinyu in Mohu gradually became clear.
The seal button, also known as the "print nose" and "print head", is the carving and decoration on the top of the seal.
Originally, this place was still very much like a lake, but after Fang Xi's carvings, a hint of elegance has gradually emerged.
It is a horned dragon shape that seems to be formed by the air roots and vines of the demon tree, entangled and twisted with each other!
"Actually... this magic weapon is called the 'Wood Dragon Seal', which seems quite appropriate. Forget it, let's call it the Seal of Life and Death..."
Fang Xi slowly finished her work and took the magic weapon back to her dantian, with a hint of joy on her face.
"Now this 'Seal of Life and Death', even if it does not use the 'Kurong Xuanguang', its power is incredible based on its material alone. It should be comparable to the top-level magic weapon cultivated by monks in the middle and late stages of the elixir formation for hundreds of years with the golden elixir true essence.
Alright?"
"In the early stage of the battle of pill formation, once used, the victory should be established."
After refining the magic weapon, Fang Xi stretched her body and felt extremely relaxed.
Although he has not yet left Dragon Fish Island, his mind is extremely clear and he feels an unprecedented sense of relief.
"I'm free again..."
"There are so many places I want to visit, so I have to plan them all..."
"This Dragon Fish Island is no longer suitable for my practice."
"There is still Tai Sui, let's send it back to Da Liang first..."
Fang Xi thought slowly, her eyes gradually becoming cold.
Half a month later.
In front of Evergreen Pavilion.
"You said...the island owner suddenly summoned us, why?"
Tai Shuhong looked at the other three foundation-building monks and communicated with Zhong Hongyu’s spiritual consciousness.
"How can I know what the island owner is thinking?"
But Zhong Hongyu said directly: "I wonder what Hong Keqing has to say?"
Yuan Feihong looked at Hai Daniu, who was standing attentively, and several Qi Refining Managers who had some respect, and smiled calmly: "The Golden Elixir celebration has passed, and the ancestors of the Elixir Formation have probably re-divided their spheres of influence. The island owner should have obtained
I have a third-level spiritual vein and prepare to arrange the migration... It is not impossible to even establish a sect."
While several people were having a heated discussion, suddenly the door of Changqing Pavilion opened, and Yan Ying and several maids walked out, with tears on their faces: "Island Master... let you in!"
Yuan Feihong felt that something was wrong.
Each of these maids was carrying a package, and there was an extra storage bag in their hands. Could it be... But he had no time to think too much. He entered the hall of Changqing Pavilion with Hai Daniu, Zhong Hongyu, and Tai Shuhong.
We arrived at Jindan Master, who was sitting at the top.
"Meet the real person!"
Several foundation builders were the first to salute, followed by the Qi Refining stewards.
"Well, no need..."
Fang Xi casually took a sip of spiritual tea and said: "I am about to travel far away to the central area of the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World. I don't know if I will be here for several years, decades, or even hundreds of years. Naturally, some things have to be arranged.
good……"
"What?"
As soon as these words came out, Yuan Feihong and other foundation builders' expressions changed.
Especially Yuan Feihong, who may still have some sweet dreams of returning to Baize Fairy City, now feels depressed.
Fang Xi is a monk who can only build a foundation when he is sixty years old and can only build an elixir when he is almost two hundred years old.
Didn't he feel that his potential was exhausted and he had no way forward after he was lucky enough to break through the core formation, so he gave up practice completely and enjoyed the glory of a high-level monk?
Why is this person so determined in his devotion to the Tao?
It seems that the summoning of the maid earlier was to pay severance pay?
"Island Master...can I come with you?" Zhong Hongyu took a step forward and prayed.
"The journey to the Yuan Kingdom is very dangerous, and the foundation-building monks are a burden!"
Fang Xi did not refuse directly, but her meaning was extremely obvious.
Although he was not planning to go on a long journey, if he wanted to deceive possible enemies, he had to deceive his own people first.
Zhong Hongyu took a few steps back with a look of despair and returned to the crowd.
Fang Xi's eyes remained firm: "From today on, many matters on the island will be handed over to Hongyu. From now on, I will also hand over the hub of the 'Xuanmu Formation' to her... and more
Could you please help me, little friend Yuan?"
"It is our duty to do so." Yuan Feihong could only firmly agree to Jin Dan's request.
Tai Shuhong's eyes dimmed, but he didn't dare to refute at all.
Knowing that the Zhong family won the battle over Dragon Fish Island in the end.
"As for all the matters in Wandao Lake? Just discuss it with Liu Sanqi and Yan Dongqing..." After dismantling the demon tree and the third-level formation, Fang Xi handled the matter quickly. Many matters on Longyu Island were
——After straightening up, on a sunny morning.
As the sun rises, a cliff on Longyu Island is filled with densely packed immortal cultivators.
"That's it, there's no need to give it away anymore..."
Fang Xi gave instructions, and the Green-horned Fish Dragon immediately flew out and landed at his feet.
One person and one dragon took advantage of the sunshine and headed south in a dashing way...
Regardless of the many monks behind him who bowed deeply to each other...
The flying speed of Green Horned Fish Dragon is quite good among foundation-building monks.
But in Fang Xi's opinion, it was just a stick.
After leaving Wandao Lake, he patted the spirit beast bag on his waist and put away the Green-horned Fish Dragon. The escaping light immediately became as if it were not there, and he circled in mid-air, heading towards Wandao Lake again.