Gou Cultivates Immortals at the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts

Chapter 376 The Fall of the Qing Emperor

Light!
The dazzling silver light flickered, making it almost impossible to open your eyes.

Then, there was a burst of spinning, as if a person was compressed, then stuffed into an iron can, and kept turning upside down...

hum!
Fang Xi opened her eyes, feeling a little dizzy in her head, and her body in the late stage of forming a pill felt a little overwhelmed!
'Compared to the smooth and silky transmission of Zhutian Baojian, this transmission is poor! '

"No... If I hadn't been jiedan, I'm afraid I would have died under the pressure of space during the teleportation..."

Fang Xi couldn't help feeling even more emotional when she thought that when she was refining Qi, she could use the Zhutian Baojian to teleport at will without any sequelae.

Only now did he have time to look around.

As far as the eye can see, it seems to be in a wilderness?
Numerous ancient trees are overgrown, and vines are everywhere, carrying a reckless atmosphere.

But not far away, there is another huge wooden wall, almost reaching the sky, like a... besieged city?
Daqing and Zhantu were silently looking around not far away.

"This is... the ruins?!"

Fang Xi looked at the wooden wall that was almost soaring into the sky, with a look of shock on his face.

Before he came to the wooden wall, he looked at the fine lines, and after a little investigation with his spiritual sense, he knew that there was a very terrifying formation restriction in it!

Even if you attack with all your strength, you may not be able to break through.

Fang Xi retracted Daqing, just about to say something, but saw a flash of light in Zhantu's eyes, and a cyan sword aura emerged.

puff!
Above the ancient teleportation formation, a ray of light emerged, but it could not be stopped, and a corner was chopped off by the blue sword light.

"what are you doing?"

Fang Xi was furious immediately, and Wanhun Banner and Qinghe Sword were ready to move, pointing at the exhibition picture, as if to strike at the slightest disagreement: "This is the only way we can go back!"

"Don't blame the island owner, this is the order of the old ghost."

Zhantu immediately apologized, and then a yellow brilliance flashed in his eyes: "Hehe... this is just a guarantee, don't worry, little friend, this ancient teleportation array, the old man can repair it!"

'Isn't this a coincidence?I will fix it too! '

'Not only can it be repaired, but it can also be teleported back directly with the golden finger, leaving you to eat ashes! '

Fang Xi sneered twice in her heart, but there was no expression on her face, and there was a trace of coldness in her eyes.

Although he still has two back roads, he must express his anger at this old ghost's blatant behavior of cutting off his back roads.

Facing the oppression of a late-stage alchemist, not just an ordinary alchemy late-stage, Zhantu was extremely nervous.

The old ghost is still there: "Fellow Taoist, don't worry, since you practiced the Kurong Jue, we are like grasshoppers on the same rope... If you don't want to be chased and killed by Nascent Soul monster or even Huashen cultivator in the future... , died inexplicably, it is best to listen to the old man first."

In times of crisis, the old ghost shows his true color!

Obviously, he was threatened by Fang Xi before giving exercises and secret techniques... It was just a disguise, just like fishing for bait, in order to trap Fang Xi in!

And after arriving here, he seemed to relax a lot, and finally revealed his true colors, see you soon!

"Say!"

Fang Xi clenched the Qinghe Sword tightly, her expression icy cold.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know where this is?" The old ghost didn't wait for Fang Xi to answer, and said directly: "This place...is the secret realm controlled by the ancient Qingdi Mountain—Evergreen Garden! This garden is a world of its own , there are countless exotic flowers and plants, and the seasons are like spring..."

"A secret realm controlled by the God Transformation School? A world of its own?" Fang Xi was not surprised, after all, he had seen such a small secret realm before, and it was a fragmented world!
As a secret realm mastered by the original magic sect of the Huashen Dapai, the Fragment World is still called the mysterious witch secret realm in the memory of the disciples of the demon sect.

Strictly speaking, it is attached to a small world in a world.

Or to put it another way... a blessed place in the cave!
Therefore, the world that Fang Xi traversed for the second time was supposed to be the great realm where the original magic gate was located, but because of the treasures of the heavens or his own limited strength, he was only sent to the Paradise of Paradise.

His expression remained unchanged: "It seems...you expected this a long time ago. Could it be that the people ambushed in the secret realm, is it the old monster of the Qingdi Mountain or..."

Fang Xi was secretly vigilant, and her spiritual consciousness was released to the limit, ready to travel through to save her life if something went wrong.

But the clinker old ghost gave a wry smile: "Qingdi Mountain...is gone long ago! You don't have to worry about what the old man will ambush. In fact, maybe the two of you are already the last remnants of Qingdi Mountain."

"Qingdi Mountain...is gone? What do you mean?"

Fang Xi was taken aback: "Didn't you say that Qingdi Mountain is a great faction in the world, inherited from the immortals, and there have been monks who have transformed into gods from generation to generation? How could it be destroyed?"

Moreover, the title of 'remnant evil' made him very uncomfortable, and it seemed that there was a great danger hidden.

"It should be noted that the supreme power in the world is the local deity cultivator... Even if the immortals from the upper realm come, they will be suppressed by the power of the plane, unable to exert the power beyond the deity transformation, and even their strength will be greatly reduced..."

The old ghost sighed: "There is indeed a cultivator in Qingdi Mountain, but if that cultivator offends all the other cultivators in the world, and after repelling the cross-border powerful enemies, he is besieged by many divine forces... The destruction of Qingdi Mountain is also a normal thing."

There was a trace of doubt on Fang Xi's face, but she did not look like she was tense at the beginning: "Qingdi Mountain... What kind of outrage did it do?"

"Hehe... You have cultivated Kurong Jue to Golden Core, so you must have also studied the supernatural power of 'Kurong Xuanguang'?"

The old ghost suddenly asked: "Without the guidance of the elders of the master's sect, it is extremely difficult to master this supernatural power, and it will be even more difficult to master it after the initiation..."

'Sorry, I have Yimu Dharma Body, and I have already completed it. '

Fang Xi complained in his heart, and then heard the old ghost continue: "If you practice the Kurong Xuanguang, you won't ask such a stupid question... Once the Kurong Xuanguang comes out, you can almost be said to be invincible in the same realm, let alone Qingdi Mountain Regardless of the life-prolonging secret technique or the elixir, they are the top in this world... The golden elixir is okay, if you condense the Nascent Soul, and then cultivate the Kurong Xuanguang to Dacheng, then the Nascent Soul can be easily killed in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Great monk!"

"Just because of this?"

Fang Xi felt a little unbelievable.

"Do you know...how many years can a cultivator who transforms a spirit live?" The old ghost suddenly asked a very interesting question.

Fang Xi thought for a while and answered, "It was around 2000..."

"That's right...why can't most of the cultivators hide? Let the Nascent Soul monsters act fiercely? Because the spiritual energy in the lower realm is thin, it is almost impossible to support the cultivators of the transformation gods to show their supernatural power... Even if they go too far, the power of casting spells exceeds The upper limit will also cause the brain to bite back and damage one's own lifespan."

The old ghost confided a big secret: "For cultivators who transform themselves into gods, their lifespan...is their most precious thing. Qingdi Mountain has mastered the secret method of reducing lifespan, so they are naturally hostile to them. In that distant history, If the Nascent Soul cultivator in Qingdi Mountain doesn't want to die, he can kill a Huashen Venerable."

"According to Kurong Xuanguang's description, it seems that you can only defeat the enemy in the same big realm, right? If the Nascent Soul boss dares to attack the cultivator of Huashen, it should be because his life energy is exhausted, and he can't hurt the cultivator of Huashen too much? What? Maybe they all died together?" Fang Xi frowned and asked doubtfully.

But the old ghost laughed: "When did you feel that the Kurong Xuanguang recorded on the 'Kurong Jue' is complete? It is just a part of a great supernatural power in Qingdi Mountain..."

'No wonder... I always feel that Kurong Xuanguang has something to say. It's really a bit tasteless to exchange one with a monk of the same level after reaching a great level of cultivation. It turns out that it's just incomplete. '

Fang Xi suddenly realized: "That great supernatural power should be able to double the power of Kurong Xuanguang, such as reducing the enemy's lifespan for several years or even ten years with one year's lifespan... or even reduce the backlash caused by casting spells across a large realm?!"

The old ghost smiled slightly, but didn't say much: "...Although Qingdi Mountain has a legend of banished immortals, the immortals did not stay. The battle when Qingdi Mountain was destroyed was the most tragic battle in the world... All the monks who transformed the gods fell one after another, and the great powers were destroyed one by one. The world of cultivating immortals in the Central Plains was wiped out, turning into a big dream and a piece of incomplete land... Even the most prosperous world of cultivating immortals in the southern wilderness was destroyed. , there is only a small piece of land left, which is the current Southern Wilderness Cultivation Realm."

For this, Fang Xi expressed her understanding.

Even though Qingdi Mountain is good at prolonging life, it has its limit.

That Supreme Transformation God could instantly kill one or two Transformation God cultivators, but after all his own life energy was insufficient, and then he could only fight with skills, after all, the other party did not have a demon tree.

But I didn't expect that Damengze came like this.

"The supernatural powers of the ancient monks are really fascinating..."

Fang Xi sighed with emotion, and then his complexion changed: "Wait... If so, how did you Nine Leaf Sect get here?"

"The Patriarch of the Nine Leaf School is naturally a disciple of Qingdi Mountain, but there were many disciples scattered around at that time, most of them were disciples of outer sects, but our Patriarch Master has received the true teaching. This Kurong Jue is the core exercise of Qingdi Mountain one."

The old ghost was obviously also very emotional: "I never thought that there would be someone who could practice this technique to the late stage of alchemy without my guidance!"

Fang Xi remained silent.

He felt that it might be because of his 'longevity technique'!
After all, these two are also supporting techniques and secret techniques, even if it is the Aoki spirit body, they are all beneficial to the practice of Kurong Jue.

I didn't feel too much difficulty in practicing Kurong Jue when I practiced Yimu Dharma Body by myself, maybe this is the reason?
"I don't know how many great forces have been wiped out. After the war, the aura of the Immortal Cultivation Realm in the Southern Wilderness was thin, and many moved away... which led to the current situation in the Southern Wilderness. I sent my ancestors to move to the remote place of Ancient Yue Kingdom, and changed their names. , with the "Nine Leaf School" to inherit the Taoism of Qingdi Mountain, which means "spread branches and leaves"..."

There seemed to be a bit of sarcasm in the old ghost's tone: "Fellow Daoist possesses the Kurong Jue, if you conceive a baby based on this...and meet those powerful forces again, I'm afraid it will be regarded as the remnants of Qingdi Mountain..."

Fang Xi suddenly sank like water.

(End of this chapter)