Chapter 631: One Hundred Years (Congratulations to the Leader of the Poor Taoist Jiejiezi Alliance!)

A hundred years later.

Earthly Immortal Realm.

In the cloud cave.

Fang Xi opened her eyes again, looking a little confused: "How long have I been in seclusion this time?"

Ever since he obtained a terrifying amount of 'True Blood Pills' from Venerable Heimiao's storage bag, he has been practicing in seclusion.

Even if the True Blood Pill is an elixir from the Earth Immortal Realm, taking too much will cause some resistance.

For him, the effect of the True Blood Pill now is naturally not as good as when he first took it, but it is still acceptable.

After all, this pill has some effect on monks in the early stages of returning to the void.

'Back then, the Yulong Sect used these elixirs plus spirit transformation ointment and other spiritual objects to replace the 'Hunyuan Tianluo Umbrella'. Most of these true blood elixirs were produced by me... Now they are just back in my hands. That’s all. ’

Thinking of this, Fang Xi couldn't help but smile.

He looked inside himself and could see that the Nascent Soul in the Dantian Qi Sea had grown a bit stronger, and his body seemed more solid.

"A hundred years of seclusion for immortal cultivators is just a blink of an eye... If I hadn't gone out of seclusion from time to time to assimilate the incarnations of heretics, plant flowers, sprinkle water, and raise turtles... emotions would easily become indifferent."

"The benefits of this retreat are not small. The progress of the 'Celestial Demon Killing Immortal Strategy' in the middle stage of divine transformation has been more than half... The key is..."

Fang Xi looked inside herself and saw that the golden lines of the 'eternal body' were 90% complete!

However, after reaching this step, he began to enter stagnation again.

It is indeed very difficult to build such a heaven-defying spiritual body the day after tomorrow, and you will always be stuck by a bottleneck.

Fang Xi was used to this, and had a vague plan in her mind. If it could be completed, it might be of great benefit to both the Demonic Tree and the Immortality Technique.

He stood up, stretched out comfortably, and performed a 'Cleaning Technique' on himself, and his whole body suddenly felt brand new.

"Owner!"

When Fang Xi walked out of the cave, a clear shout came from the pond at the door.

A blue turtle the size of a washbasin crawled out and rubbed his trousers affectionately: "During the master's retreat, Xiao Lingdao came only once and delivered a letter... I have been keeping it for the master."

As it spoke, it opened its mouth and spit out a blue light ball.

In the light group, there is a letter.

"Um."

Fang Xi took the letter and threw a 'True Blood Pill' down. The little turtle immediately held it in his mouth and chewed it like jelly beans. His big eyes narrowed slightly, showing great enjoyment.

"Qingyinfang?"

He glanced at it and found that it was a letter from Fairy Luan Bing. He was not in a hurry to open it, but instead looked at the little black turtle.

This mysterious turtle is truly gifted, and his cultivation progresses very quickly. Even when he sleeps, he is increasing his demonic aura. In addition, he feeds him the 'True Blood Pill' from time to time, and now he has reached the fifth-level low-grade level, which is regarded as catching up from behind!

Fang Xi couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth when she thought of the scene when the other party went through the Divine Tribulation.

The black turtle's defense is the best among the four spirits. This little black turtle acted like a shrunken turtle at that time, allowing the calamity to bombard the turtle's shell, and then just got through it...

After he was promoted to the fifth level, he realized several types of defensive innate magical powers, and automatically awakened the innate talent of 'Immortal Body'.

Fang Xi had tried it before, and even if he or the heretic incarnation tried his best, there would be nothing he could do with this turtle shell...

It can be said that the little black turtle has grown into a qualified human shield.

He came to the side and lay on the rocking chair. The little black turtle immediately stepped forward and rocked the chair.

Amid the slight shaking, Fang Xi opened the letter and scanned it.

"really……"

After a moment, there was a flash of fire in his hand, and the letter turned into ashes.

Fang Xi, on the other hand, closed her eyes and rested her mind, taking a leisurely nap while thinking about the contents of the letter.

'According to what Fairy Luan Bing said, the Xuanyou Chamber of Commerce has been making constant moves recently...'

‘This chamber of commerce has the strength to do business in the Star Realm, and there is at least one Void Returning monk behind the scenes! ’

‘Combined with Momen’s intelligence...it was probably this chamber of commerce that secretly took action last time. ’

A smile appeared on Fang Xi's lips.

No matter how clever the strategy is, as long as you keep taking action, you will easily be caught.

And time is the best test stone!

The Xuanyou Chamber of Commerce also has connections with the Wang family, and over such a long period of time, some details have been revealed, either actively or passively.

‘The background…may even be the Star Sect! ’

'Now the Star Sect has paid attention to the Yulong Sect... I'm afraid that the outcome of the Yulong Sect will not be too good...'

‘And, what is the Star Sect still investigating? Or what are you worried about? Are you in contact with our subordinate Huashen Sect to maintain regional stability? ’

'I'm definitely not going to get involved in anything anyway...'

Fang Xi silently made a plan. After all, the Wang family was very easy to use, and as the main body was stationed, it was better to keep a low profile as much as possible.

'When these royal family elders are killed, the Wang family will be completely in control...'

In his mind, there is also a vague plan to regain power.

Although the great power in the world of immortality belongs to himself, and now he is a man of his word in the Wang family, there are always some constraints.

Even if the power is forcibly taken over, it will only lead to alienation among the tribesmen, and then they will be overt and covert, and so on...

Fang Xi would not do this at all, she looked anxious and ugly in vain.

He chose to secretly suppress the Wang family members and prevent them from becoming gods. He practiced quietly and quietly, and then waited for them to become gods...

After this group of monks who are most familiar with the ancestors of the Wang family pass away, the entire Wang family will be his place to do whatever he wants.

And it is better to moisturize things and take back power silently than to tear oneself apart.

At least in the past hundred years, the two old Wang family members who were responsible for guarding the core of the formation and the ancestral hall passed away one after another, and then these two key positions were secretly controlled by Fang Xi, who did a lot of tricks.

Now, the Wang family's fifth-level sect-protecting formation has taken the shape of Fang Xi.

Therefore, heretic incarnations can come and go at will without anyone being able to detect them.

With a flash of magic light, the incarnation of the heretic entered the Piyun Cave.

Fang Xi got up from the recliner, came to the cave, and sat opposite the heretic incarnation on two futons.

Immediately, with a flash of light from his heavenly spirit, the Lord Nascent Soul emerged, holding the treasure mirror of all heavens in his arms, wearing four-color armor, with Nine Ye Seals and black water shields on his left and right.

It's just that the black water shield's aura seems to be weaker than before, and it's obvious that it no longer has the weapon spirit.

Fang Xi followed the plan designed by Master Ghost Ax and directly erased the weapon spirit in the black water shield, and maintained its power at level five. It was quite easy to use.

On the opposite side, the black light above the head of the heretic incarnation flashed, and the heretic Nascent Soul emerged.

His body is dark, with a six-color fire lotus mark between his eyebrows, a red line in his right palm, and a small yellow and black flag in his left hand.

"assimilation!"

The master Yuanying made a seal with his hands, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes and fell into the eyes of the heretic Yuanying.

His expression suddenly became a little confused...

At the same time, Fang Xi was also quickly browsing the memories of the heretic Nascent Soul.

What the other party brought was not good news.

Although the heretic incarnation has always stayed out of trouble, allowing Kongsangfang City to maintain peace for nearly a hundred years, the daily income has still attracted some covetousness, and it is now experiencing some turmoil.

As for Xuan Mingyuan, the person in contact with him from the Mo Sect has become that 'Mo Yinqiu', who told Fang Xi the news of Mo Yinjiao's death, and that he has become the new master of the Mo Sect.

As for the entrance to the secret realm?

Due to the complexity of the foggy sea area, it has not yet been found...

Fang Xi didn't care about this, after all, even if he found it, he wouldn't go exploring.

On the other hand, Mo Yinqiu has always complained about it, refusing to give him the fifth-level puppetry...

In addition, news also came from the Kyushu realm.

After all, Lord Ghost Ax only read the first bit of information at the beginning. Now the construction of the new generation of 'organ city' has encountered several energy problems that have not yet been overcome.

This is also related to Fang Xi's unwillingness to provide more rare materials from the earthly immortal world.

However, judging from the current progress, it will only delay the work for several more decades...

"Overall, everything is controllable..."

Fang Xi likes this kind of peaceful life, where she can have fun...

After he reaches the late stage of becoming a god and the construction of the machine city is completed, I'm afraid it will be enough to become the decisive force in this area, right?

Although he must have a habit of hiding his hand and would not show it directly.

'Forget it, it's still not safe, at least wait until you return to the void...'

At this moment, his expression suddenly changed. The Nascent Soul returned to his body and came to the potted plant-like Ancestral Demon Tree.

From his sleeves, there were roots-like things falling down, entangled with the demon tree.

And relying on this connection, he could vaguely feel the senses of a wooden puppet through the ancestral demon tree.

…

Kongsangfang City.

A cave with a radius of hundreds of miles.

The eyes of a Nascent Soul-level wooden puppet moved and came to the formation.

Inside the formation, there was a transmission note, scurrying around like a headless fly.

It stretched out its hand numbly, and a brown light emerged, grabbing the transmission note.

Immediately afterwards, a voice came from inside...

…

A few days later.

Tianxian Restaurant.

The heretic incarnation hid his cultivation and only reached the Nascent Soul level. He transformed into Fang Yuan and walked into a box.

In the box, there was a monk who had been waiting for him.

He is handsome and looks to be in his thirties, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes of life, and his cultivation level is around the stage of pill formation.

When he saw Fang Yuan, he immediately stood up and bowed: "Li Ruling pays homage to senior, thank you very much for your guidance back then!"

"You are... Li Ruling? Not bad, not bad. It has been condensed into 'Fu Dan'."

Fang Xi smiled slightly and sat down at the table.

Li Ruling immediately made a hand seal, triggering another layer of restraint in the box.

A series of yellow talismans flashed with bright red cinnabar lines on them, sealing the entire room.

His broken arm has grown back using the power of the elixir, and now looks as flexible as before it was broken.

"Senior, please forgive me...what we are going to talk about next is really too hidden, so it has to be done like this."

Li Ruling poured wine for Fang Xi with his own hands and apologized.

"It doesn't matter. After all, nephew, you were a member of the Momen City. It's understandable that you have some concerns."

Fang Xi drank the spiritual wine in one gulp and saw a gloomy look on Li Ruling's face.