《Plundering the Heavens》


 Chapter 1: Qing-Yun Sect

    Chapter 1: Qing-Yun Sect


    Dear sir, I beg of you, please take me in! My n was once extremely wealthy, but we were framed by a wicked evil. They murdered all three hundred of my n members! My sister and I were the only ones to narrowly escape death, and we have been alone and helpless ever since until I learned about the admirable stories of the Qing-Yun Sect! We have begged and suffered to reach your doorsteps. I beg you, sir, please show mercy! I will prove my worth if you take me in.


    In the almighty Chufung Kingdom of the South Jambu Continent, standing over one of the worlds nine great spirit veins was the Qing-Yun Sect. There were currently hundreds and thousands of youths lined up, all eagerly waiting to be questioned by a plump Daoist. At the front of the line was a young boy around the age of ten covered in dirt and tears, but his watery eyes shone brightly through the mud on his face even as he cried and pleaded.


    Do you have a rmendation letter? the plump Daoist impatiently asked.


    No the boy answered, embarrassed.


    How about any jewels?


    No.


    What about any special innate powers or talents?


    No.


    No letter means youre insignificant, no jewels mean youre poor, and no talent then that means youre just worthless. The questioning looksted only a few seconds before the furious Daoist kicked the boy down a few flights of stairs. What is a pitiful loser like you doing here? How dare you even want to learn from the great Qing-Yun Sect? This is not a charity, scram!


    Laughter erupted out from those who were lined up behind the boy, and everyone whoughed held the same thought in their mind:<em>He has nothing yet wants to join the Qing-Yun Sect? What a joke!</em>The Qing-Yun Sect had rich roots dating back over three thousand years ago and held an irreceable position in the Chufung Kingdom, after all, and any one of its inner court disciples were capable of easily taking down a martial arts master.


    A recent example included a group of bandits living in the northwest part of the kingdom who were so ruthless and cunning that even the local officials had been unable to do anything about them. At least, this had been the case until Xiao Jianminga core disciple of Qing-Yun Sects inner courtheard of their evil deeds. With just himself and his sword, he infiltrated the bandit headquarters and killed nine of the ten bandits, with only the tenth and youngest bandit somehow managing to escape. This was naturally great news to the vigers and local officials, and Xiao Jianming became both a celebrity and a hero to the people of Chufung overnight.


    It was thanks to this event that the Qing-Yun Sect had be a household name within the kingdom. Coincidentally, this year also held the sects recruitment ceremony, which took ce only once every ten years. Affluent families did whatever they couldwhether through bribery or through connectionsto send their children into the sect so they could have a chance to learn the mysteries ofQi1and spiritual cultivation. Perhaps one day such children might even be a hero like Xiao Jianming.


    Yet this boyempty-handed, dressed in dirty rags, and with nothing to offerwanted the same as these families whod spent a fortune? Such wishful thinking.


    After receiving the Daoists kick, the boy quietly dusted himself off, stood up, and walked briskly back to about one hundred feet away away. Only then did he scream at the top of his lungs, How dare you kick me! You freakish fat pig with pus running out of your smelly feet and hemorrhoids probably growing out of that stupid thing of yours you call a head! Oh, and your face is like a cows! How dare you call me worthless! You should be thankful Im even considering joining your sect! You will regret this; youve failed to recognize someone of such great importance, and when Ie back to burn your pitiful monastery down.


    You son of a! How dare you insult me! The infuriated plump Daoist grabbed his long sword without a second thought and gave chase, but the man couldnt even touch the boy who was swiftly zigzagged between those waiting in line. Without much sess, the Daoist soon gave up and began to break into loud curses while catching his breath.


    The supposedly solemn and sacred recruitment ceremony of the Qing-Yun Sect was soon filled withughter and chatter as the cat-and-mouse style chase yed out.


    You should be thankful I wanted to join your sect, you know! Youd better let me in, or else when I join a different sect and master Qithe boyughed andcently yelled towards the DaoistIll beat the hell out of you until you wet your pants and cry for your mommy!


    Someone if someone as the Daoist tried to regain his breath, he thought of a n, if someone can catch him, they can skip the line! I will register them straight away!


    The boy grew anxious upon hearing this and prepared to flee.


    Everyone else, however, had a different idea. Especially since the line on this narrow path had thousands of people, skipping the line would save literal hours of waiting, and now the plump Daoist was offering them the opportunity to skip ahead just for taking down a small child. There were also others who considered this an opportunity to get on the Daoists good side, as well; if there was any chance theyd be a disciple of the Qing-Yun Sect, having ashixiong2who would be able to look after them would make settling in much easier.


    Although the boy had been able to escape the hands of many men who were almost twice as old as he was, he was unable to escape a pale-faced man whose body was so thin he seemed ill. He was strong though, and he easily grabbed the boy by the clothes cor before questioning him coldly, So you know a bit of martial arts, huh?


    The boy tried to get away, but there was no way to escape the mans tight grip.


    Thank you, Brother! What is your name? The plump Daoist panted as he ran up to the man.


    Please call me Hou Qing, the man spoke with politeness, hoping to please the plump Daoist, and please dont mention it; I was just helping Shixiong in catching this little monkey.


    Of course, yes, yes, as soon as I teach this monkey a lesson, I will take you to do the registration. The Daoist smiled, turning to the boy with a smirk while rubbing his fat knuckles. I am an outer court disciple of the Qing-Yun Sect. How dare you curse at me? Even if youre not going to die by my hand today, youre not leaving until you pay for what you said.


    As a disciple of such a well-known sect, the plump Daoist did not dare to threaten the life of even this beggar boy. At most, hed only give a few punches and ps to teach a lesson.


    A little girl suddenly jumped out in front of the boy, arms spread in an attempt to protect him. P please dont hurt my young master. The girl was as dirty as the boy was, and her thin stature looked especially weakpared to the plump Daoist in front of her. She was just about six or seven years old, and not even the dirt and mud on her face could cover her beautiful features, particrly her bright eyes that seemed to contain a hint of emerald. Her ears were also slightly pointedlike that of a foxwhich marked her as a Mahn.


    What are you doing! Stupid Xiao Mahn, didnt I tell you to stay out of trouble? the boy scolded.


    But Young Master, if if I donte out to stop them, theyll hit you! the Mahn girl stubbornly said, spreading her frail arms out even wider.


    Your master is more powerful than you think! Who do you think you are! Go away, now! the boy yelled at the Mahn girl while still dangling in the air, making for a rather awkward disy.


    Say wha? Such a beggar like you has a Mahn for a ve? the plump Daoist interrupted. He spoke as though hed been starved for days and stared at the little girl in front of him with a voracious hunger.


    Mahnor Mahn peoplewere the offspring of a human parent and a beast parent, and were deemed the lowliest of the tribes. The beast tribes believed the Mahn werent powerful enough because of the weak human blood running through their veins, while the human tribes feared their bestial features and tendencies. Over time, though, Mahn had be domesticated pets, ves, and even concubines to their human masters, and despite their lowly status, only the humans with huge power or wealth were able to afford one. The boy had neither power nor wealth, making this situation bizarre.


    Shut up, you lowly creature. The pale-faced man gave the girl a kick from behind, sending her flying.


    You bastard! How dare you kick my Xiao Mahn! The kick enraged the boy and he began to squirm even more fiercely, trying to escape the man to no avail. Im going to kill you!


    The kick sent the Mahn girl headfirst into a tree over a hundred feet away, and although the pale-faced man hadnt sought to kill her with the blow, hed still knocked her unconscious and caused her face to stain with blood.


    No one dared to speak a word. It was just an insignificant Mahn girl, after all, and Mahn were nothing more than ves; even if the man killed her outright in front of their eyes, no one would have said anything against it.


    Realizing that hed probably gone too far, the pale-faced man showed a self-conscious smile. Sorry that I probably kicked her too hard, I I just hate Mahn so much he apologized to the Daoist.


    It its okay, the Daoist stuttered, raising his guard towards this man named Hou Qing. Even the plump Daoist felt that kick was unnecessary and somewhat cruel.


    The boy had been screaming and kicking all along, but no one paid any further attention to him now that the unconscious Mahn girl had quickly drawn their eyes.


    Look at her blood. Isnt that?


    As the girls blood slowly drew downward, the weeds it came into contact with that had once been dried out from the winter were revitalized. The supposedly dead weeds were revived and grew at such a great speed it could even be seen with the naked eye.


    Wood element? This girl has the rare wood-element bloodline! someone from the crowd shouted, causing all eyes to immediately draw to her. Some were excited at such a sight, others were envious of her luck, and many more looked on in jealousy.


    Elemental bloodlines were a rare innate power given to those blessed upon birth. There were five main elements: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. The one the Mahn girl possessed was that of wood, a gentle and nurturing power that heals the earth and its vegetation. Such powers were sought after by all sects and powers.


    The treatment shown towards the boy and girl became noticeably different once her powers were revealed.


    You could have a rmendation letter, showing you were well-connected.


    Or you could have jewels, showing you were wealthy and came from an affluent family.


    Or you could have innate powers, andeven if you were penniless and had no connectionsthe sect would still take you in and nurture you to the best of their abilities.


    The boy had none of these things and had made himself into a publicughingstock, yet his ve Mahn had such rare powers that she instantly qualified to be a disciple of the Qing-Yun Sect.


    It was not long before the news reached the ears of someone of importance within the sect.


    Within a mere hour, a beautiful white crane carrying a cold-faced female and two servant girls standing gracefully on either nk flew towards the Qing-Yun Sects gates. All the hopeful youths stood and watched as the craneclearly belonging to the cold-faced womanelegantly flicked its wings into a descent, sending a gust of wind down the narrow pathway.


    The plump Daoist quickly went down to his knees after seeing who the female was. Oh it is my pleasure to be at your service,Shijie3Linyun. I am an outer court disciple, Yu Sanliang.


    Although nobody else knew who she was, everyone else saw what the Daoist did and quickly fell to their knees to greet the female as Shijie.


    The female named Linyun ignored all of this, her gaze sweeping across everyone only to focus on the unconscious girl by the tree. She then walked towards the Mahn girl and brushed her fingertip along some of the girls blood before holding it under her nose. With a nod and a heartfelt smile, she drew the girl into her arms and ordered, Add this girl to the recruitment list!


    Y yes, of course, Shijie Linyun. Despite the Mahn girls lowly birth, she was now without a doubt a disciple of the Qing-Yun Sect. Under Shijie Linyuns orders, the Daoist did not dare to dy.


    From the lowest Mahn to a Qing-Yun Sect disciple, the girls life had turnedpletely upside down in just a matter of minutes. Jealousy and envy were written across almost everyones faces, and even the boy had his mouth wide open in shock.


    Linyun returned to the back of her crane with the Mahn girl resting in her arms. Still unconscious, the girl gently spoke, Pl please dont hurt my master, Fang Xing.


    Linyuns brow quirked. Whos Fang Xing?


    The boy raised his hands as soon as he realized his named had been called. I am! Give me back my ve!


    Good. From today onward, she is no longer your ve. She looked at him coldly before throwing towards him a small, purple jade vase.


    The Daoist widened his eyes as he saw what was inside it. P Purple Xiantian Pellet!


    Everyone else felt the same when they heard the name. This beggar boy and his good luck, the trade was just surreal! The pellet could influence the users body to be more susceptible to drawing in Qi, and legends said that immortality could be bestowed upon a mortal soul with enough of them.


    Red-eyed and hungry, the crowd looked at the vase with clear wildness. Many even began wondering how they could steal or rob the boy of his pellet.


    The boy looked at the vase. He knew how precious the pellet was, but his awareness returned when Linyun was just about to leave with the Mahn girl in her arms. Dont you dare leave! Did I say I would trade my ve for this stupid pellet yet? Nope, no deal! Take your smelly pellet away, and I demand that you leave her behind now!


    Oh? Linyuns cold, murderous gaze stabbed sharply into his eyes, sending shivers down Fang Xings body. I I mean, I dont want any pellet, for a trade he stuttered, yet bravely continued, On only if you take me in as a disciple as well.


    The boy was not an ungrateful wretch after all. In that case, add him too. Finally understanding what was going through the boys head, Linyun smiled and continued disdainfully, But not only is his aptitude very ordinary, his temper also needs some tuning down. Having him help in the herb fields should do for now.


    The plump Daoist nodded. Yes, yes, understood.

 Chapter 2: Tenth Bandit

    Chapter 2: Tenth Bandit


    The Qing-Yun Sect had over three thousand years of historical legacy and was one of the most respected sects in the Chufung Kingdom. Within all of the kingdomor even the entire South Jambu Continenteven the lowest-ranked disciple of the Qing-Yun Sect was viewed by the ordinary people with a holy reverence, for they were more powerful than any local gangs or factions.


    Perhaps the most famous story of them all was how its core discipleXiao Jianminghad single-handedly managed to infiltrate Guiyan Valleys infamous bandit group three months ago, sessfully kill nine out of the ten bandits, and leave their heads hanging at the entrance to the valley. However, while everyone else had celebrated, Xiao Jianming did not; he was determined to find the tenth bandit whod escaped, and hed been searching all of Mount Yandang ever since.


    It was said that the tenth bandit was also the most mysterious of them all and that no one had even verified his existence, but Xiao Jianming believed he would find himhe had sworn to do so, so he must. What he didnt know, however, was that just under three months ago, the tenth bandit had already joined the Qing-Yun Sect and be one of his newshidis1.


    If one considered adaotong2to be a disciple, that is.


    Although the Qing-Yun Sect had its recruitment ceremony to find talented disciples only once every ten years, daotongs were recruited throughout the year. Daotongs were still considered a part of the Qing-Yun Sect, but there was a sharp contrast between them and an actual disciple, and daotongs received neither formal teachings from the elders nor Spirit Stones as rewards for their hard work and contribution. Not only were there over ten thousand daotongs in the sect, they were usually assigned to mundane tasks such as cleaning, cooking, and farming, with only one day off for each month.


    All of this just for a thin manual titled Qing-Yuns Qi Formation.


    After Shijie Linyun had taken off with Xiao Mahn, the plump Daoist brought Fang Xing to a wooden cabin. Inside the cabin sat a man with a distinctivelyrge mole on his face, seemingly around histe teens. The Daoist gave a grim smile before passing Fang Xing a set of cyan-colored robes, a thin booklet, and a small woodblock engraved with his name.


    Once the plump Daoist had left the cabin, Fang Xing looked around the room while the man with the mole spoke to him unweingly, Arent you a lucky little one? If it werent for Shijie Linyun, someone like you? Hah! heughed in disdain. With no connections, no money, and no innate powers, you can only start from the bottom. Take this Qing-Yuns Qi Formation and study it well. Not just anyone can have the opportunity to read this, you know! When youve mastered the first level, you can be one of the outer court disciples.


    There were also a few other boys in the room andalthough none were much older than Fang Xingthey all had their arms crossed and pretended to be much older than they actually were.


    So which tier are you in? Fang Xing asked.


    The mole-faced man pointed his thumb to himself with pride. I have already felt the movement of Qi. Nobody else here has aplished anything!


    And how many years have you all been here? Fang Xing questioned again, thoughtful.


    Ive been here for six years! Theyve been here for at least three now, the mole-faced man answered proudly.


    Dammit, so that woman lied to me! Fang Xing released a loud sigh and threw the manual aside.


    What woman? the mole-faced man asked, curious.


    Who else? That woman named Linyun! She said shed take me into the Qing-Yun Sect but Im not here to be a worker! And all I get is a stupid booklet! Fang Xing continued while clutching his fists. Look at all of you! Six years, three years, and what have you achieved? That lying bi*ch.


    Shijie Linyun? Shocked by Fang Xings words, the furious mole-faced man reached for Fang Xings cor and spoke in a hushed manner, Shut up, you little brat! Do you know how much trouble well all get into if someone hears about what you just said? Remember this: youre here in my herb field. If I tell you to go east, you dont go west. If I tell you to jump, you ask me how high and dont question it. Do you understand?


    Thats right! Youll also need to clean the stools and fill the tank with fresh water every day! a boy with freckleslikely the person normally in charge of such choresexcitedly agreed.


    Hah! And theundry, too! This is always done by the neer! The motive of whoever demanded this went without sayinghe must have been doing theundry for quite a while now.


    Fang Xing looked to everyone present before nodding to himself, as though just realizing something. So youre all just bullying me?


    Yeah. And? The mole-faced man grinned before mming his arm savagely against a nearby table, showing off the blue veins of his muscr arm. What are you gonna do?


    Dont you dare hit me! I I can scream. Fang Xing appeared frightened, as though he would scream for help if someone so much as touched him with a single finger.


    Seeing this, the mole-faced man gave augh. Dont you worry about that! I wont touch you now, but once the night falls and weve shut our doors therell be just you and all of us. No one will be able to hear you, even if you scream at the top of your lungs.


    Thats right! The shixiongs from the Herb Department onlye to check on us once every three months, and its all up to us when theyre not here! No one, not even the regtion shixiongs will be able to help you, the boy with freckles on his face threatened. Theyll be way too busy to care about you. And if you didnt know, as a daotong, you wont be able to leave for at least another ten years. It seemed as though this was his first time threatening someone, and he sounded almost too excited to stop.


    My dear brothers, please dont hurt me. Im a good person! Ill do whatever you say Fang Xing suddenly began to pitifully beg.


    Hah, thought so, the mole-faced manughed, clearly experienced with people like this.


    The herb field was not only vast, but also magical. Even at the closure of autumn, the garden was still filled with different shades of green, reinforcing just how abundant and wealthy the Qing-Yun Sect was.


    On the next day, Fang Xing went straight to work at the field, voluntarily taking on the hardest and dirtiest of the jobs. The field was spread across three miles, yet the entire area had to be maintained by only the six of them. The freckled boy responsibly taught Fang Xing how to water, weed, fertilize, and control the pestsflowers such as the Qinrui could only be watered during the sunset hours, the herb called Moling had to be watered at the first crack of dawn right before the dewdrops disappear.


    Fang Xing caught on quick and was extremely polite and friendly throughout the whole day. By dusk, hed even drawn some water to soak everyones dirty clothes so they could be washed after dinner and dried overnight. Everyone was extremely satisfied with his attitude and promised they would all share their experiences and understandings of cultivation with him. By nightfall, the herb field rested quietly as everyone fell asleep.


    Everyone except for Fang Xing, that is.


    Sitting on his bed, Fang Xing fiddled with a sharp dagger hed just taken out from the cloth-wrapped bundle containing everything he owned. The dagger had been a gift from his third uncle along with some gold leaves hed used to buy Xiao Mahn before arriving at the sect. His third uncle had also taught him a set of cunning martial arts to be used with the dagger for close-rangebat.


    Other than that, there was a cute tiger plushie given to him by his first uncle; some medicine from his second uncle; his fourth uncles snuff bottle that could release a thick smog; a hidden weapon that released silver needles from his fifth uncle; his sixth uncles treasured collection ofChunhwa3; the seventh uncles rare wild ginseng; his eighth uncles wine gourd; and finally, the most mysterious item of them all: a book from his ninth uncle.


    Fang Xing stared nkly at all that remained of his uncles untilclearing his head of all thoughtshe packed up the bundle and ced it safely aside.


    Stealthily, with his dagger clutched in his hand, he drew close to the bed where the mole-faced man was still fast asleep. Brother Wang, Brother Wang he whispered ever so softly into his ears.


    It took Fang Xing quite some effort before the man woke up. What the hell are you doing in the middle of the night! Do you wanna die? the man snapped, irritated.


    No, you will. Before Wang Zhi had time to react, Fang Xing stabbed the dagger right into the mans body, pushing it all the way down to the handle.


    The man let out an agonized screamjust one scream, and then it was nothing. Fang Xing had quickly covered the mans mouth, preventing him from making another. Listening carefully, Wang Zhis earlier words were proven correct; the nearby area was vacant and nobody had overheard.


    Wang Zhi wanted to flee, but couldnt; the dagger was stabbed so deeply through him that it had practically stapled Wang Zhi to his bed. Pinned, he soon realized it was less painful if he just stayed still and remained quiet.


    Fang Xing didnt want to cause arge disturbance, but hed made sure those he wanted to hear had heard. It didnt take too long before everyone in the room realized just what had happened, and the freckle-faced boy let out a sharp shriek in terror.


    If you dont want to die, shut the hell up! Fang Xing muttered in a deep tone unnatural for his barely ten-year-old appearance. The freckled boy was a couple years older, but he was so shaken that a sudden warm rush trickled down between his legs.


    Fang Xing slowly withdrew the dagger, and the second it was pulled free, Wang Zhi curled up like a shrimp from the pain. Everyone else froze as Fang Xing walked towards them on the other side of the room, and the timid freckled boy was even hiding beneath his nkets while sobbing uncontrobly to himself.


    How dare you all try to have a go at me? No one ever bullies me, you hear? Fang Xing swayed the dagger in front of everyone before continuing, Only I get to bully all of you! And, just to make it clear, Im your new boss. All of you are now in my herb field; if I tell you to go east, you dont go west. If I tell you to jump, you ask how me how high and dont question it. If anyone decides to get their own ideas well, my dagger doesnt discriminate, and you know, if my hands slip.


    Do you even know who my sister is? Fang Xing showed a proud smile. Shes a current favorite of Shijie Linyun, and I have her protection! You guys are as blind as a bat!


    Fang Xing.


    What did you just call me?


    I mean Boss Fang Xing! Boss I think we should probably bandage Shixiong Wang. He might really die.


    Fang Xing nced over to Wang Zhiwho was still shriveled up on the corner of the bed, by now exhausted and seemingly passed outbefore smirking. He wont die. My third uncle said as long as I have the dagger enter him through theseacupoints4, its not going to injure any of his organs and he cant die. But maybe my hands slipped. Hey, you! Go bandage him up!

 Chapter 3: The Book of Revelation

    Chapter 3: The Book of Revtion


    What a hot day. The heat peaked as the midday sun settled high up in the sky. Fang Xing rxed with his legs crossed in a bamboo chair whileover in the herb fieldWang Zhi and the rest of the daotongs were doing their best to catch as many pests as possible. This task could only be done under the scorching midday sun, as these flowers would only fully blossom during this hour. Once the blossoms opened, the pests that had managed to sneak inside their petals during the night would be released, and the pest control operations could be carried out more effectively.


    Of course, none of this hardbor required any work from Fang Xing. After stabbing Wang Zhi on that one fateful night, he had be the boss of this herb field; someone even washed and dried his dirty socks for him now.


    It wasnt that Wang Zhi never tried to get even, of course. The day after hed been stabbed in the chest, he was stabbed again for staring at Fang Xing with ill intentions, this time in the leg. That time had marked the end of his rebellion.


    Although Wang Zhi had been the former boss of this C-Rank field, he had never really touched a weapon, nor would he ever consider actually hurting someone. The rest of the daotongsparticrly the freckled boy that now trembled when seeing Fang Xinghad been nothing but obedient from that night on.


    Still bored, Fang Xing flipped through his Qing-Yuns Qi Formation without purpose. There was nothing he could get out of the manual. Hed tried meditating in precisely the manner the manual instructed with no resultnot even a tickle of anything could be felt. After several attempts, hed pretty much determined the manual was nothing more than a hoax and simply didnt work.


    It wasnt just him, either; no one in this entire herb field had felt anything over all these years. Even Wang Zhiter admitted hed just been bluffing when he said he could already feel the flow of Qi.


    Despite this, Fang Xing still couldnt let it go so easily. Rumor had it there had been daotongs who sessfully managed to master the first stage of Qi through this booklet and had be outer court disciples. It happened very rarely, but there were always a few days each year when such rumors filled everyones ears.


    Maybe Im just not practicing it right Fang Xing sighed and hopelessly shook his head, reconsidering whether he had the talent for this. His worries were not unfounded, either, as innate ability was quite important in such matters.


    Finally giving up, Fang Xing put the Qing-Yuns Qi Formation back into his cloth bundle only to take notice of the book that had been sitting inside for quite some time now, given to him by his ninth uncle before his death. The book didnt seem to have many pages, but it was this very book that had caused the death of the three hundred or so men in Guiyan Valley, as well as the loss of his nine uncles.


    Fang Xing was the sole survivor from Guiyan Valley.


    Even Fang Xing knew the only reason hed been able to escape unharmed was that Xiao Jianming assumed the tenth bandit was a grown man, just like the other nine whod died beneath his swordnever would he have guessed it was a ten-year-old child. This was the very reason Fang Xings ninth uncle had given him the mysterious book and told him to run away from Guiyan Valley as fast as he could once theyd found out how powerful their enemy was.


    The title was written in an ancient Chinese writing called Seal Script that his ninth uncle had once taught him, with the imprint reading as The Book of Revtion.


    After the book caught his interest, Fang Xing opened it up only to find nothing. Emptiness. He even went so far as to ce the book under the sunlight to see if anything had been written using some of the invisible ink his second uncle had been inclined to use to scam rich traders.


    Still nothing.


    <em>Wait, it cant be invisible ink; it doesntst that long, and this book clearly looks like its been through a lot</em>Fang Xing thought to himself. He ced the book back into the cloth bundle and atop his Qing-Yuns Qi Formation and then it happeneda faded paragraph appeared.


    <em>Qing-Yuns Qi Formation. Suitable for Spirit Stage. A manual for beginner cultivation.</em>


    What the. Fang Xing widened his eyes and cursed when he saw the words appearing from out of nowhere. There wasnt arge amount of writing, but in only a few short paragraphs, it exined what the Qing-Yuns Qi Formation was, the principles behind it, and even went so far as to point out some of its mistakes and what should be done to improve upon it.


    Dumbstruck, Fang Xing lifted the book up for a closer look. The words disappeared as he moved the book away from the Qing-Yuns Qi Formation, only to reappear when the book was ced upon the booklet once more.


    Excited, Fang Xing then ced the book on top of his half-eaten watermelon.


    Nothing.


    Perhaps that was too ordinary for the book?


    Rummaging through his belongings, Fang Xing noticed the snuff bottle given to him by his fourth uncle and remembered what hed been told: The smog it releases is so powerful that not even an adult bull would be able to stay awake!


    Only three short sentences appeared for the appraisal:<em>Low-grade spirit tool. Can be used to contain smog. No refinement category.</em>


    The snuff bottle is actually a spirit tool? I knew he was the most pragmatic uncle out of them all! Fang Xing chuckled to himself. He tried a few other things with the book, but nothing else caused a reaction.


    Boss Fang Xing! Its so hot today, so why dont we have some booze to freshen up a bit! Wang Zhi called out as he ran towards the wooden house, interrupting Fang Xings train of thought. Oddly enough, the stabbing had actually brought them closer together. As Wang Zhi put it, One cannot truly know someone without exchanging blows.


    Fang Xing calmly put the book aside before giving a mocking reply, Is drinking all you know? Have you finished with your job yet?


    Almost! The others can finish up the rest for me and Ill go buy some wine! Wang Zhi took a bite out of the watermelon and stood in front of Fang Xing, as though waiting in anticipation.


    You stingy bastard! Its not like it costs an arm and a leg! Fang Xing ridiculed, but he took out a small silver chunk and added, Buy some pork, too.


    Of course! Wang Zhi beamed with joy as he took the silver chunk. He threw his half-eaten watermelon to the side and rushed off towards the vige on the mountains hillside. The vige near the foot of the Qing-Yun Sects mountain flourished with trade and business thanks to the tens and thousands of these daotongs who sometimes preferred fancier meals than those given to them by the sect.


    In order to be an effective leader in this world, it was not only necessary to be ruthless, but also to let the subordinates know they would be provided with protection and shared spoils. As daotongs, they all received a small monthly wage of three taels of silver per person. In the months following the stabbing incident, Fang Xing had made sure all of their wages were handed over to him, but in return hed made sure most of their meals had been supplemented with meat and wine, much to the contrast of Wang Zhi who had hoarded everything good for himself during his time as leader.


    After Wang Zhi left for the vige, Fang Xing allowed his mind to wander back to the Book of Revtion. The more he thought about it, the more mysterious it became. He spected it had to be some sort of appraisal book, perhaps only effective on items with spiritual or special properties.


    <em>But no matter how magical this book is, what good is it to me? Its not like I want to be an Appraisal Master</em>Fang Xing thought to himself with disappointment.


    Yay! Found some more of these weeds! We can probably make a small fortune out of these! Freckle-Boyholding a small bunch of emerald-green nts with purple rootsexcitedly eximed while returning from the herb field with another daotong nicknamed Ghost-Face.


    The green-and-purple nt was a weed that sometimes made its way into the herb fields, and even though the weed itself was useless for those practicing cultivation, it could usually be sold for a decent price to those in the mortal realm. The weed increasedJing1, which was useful for improving the nightly activities between a man and a woman. For daotongs, this was usually a good find that theyd exchange for some extra silver in the markets.


    <em>One can first convert the essence of life into Qi.</em>


    Fang Xing didnt think too much of the weed at firstthat kind of topic would have been far more suited for his fourth unclebut a sentence from the Book of Revtion suddenly emerged into his mind. With a spark of insight, Fang Xing shot up abruptly, his eyes fixing onto Freckle-Boy.


    Boss I I swear Im not goofing off Freckle-Boy nervously said beneath the gaze. Fang Xings behavior sent chills down Freckle-Boys and Ghost-Faces spines, both assuming they had done something wrong.


    Pass that to me. Before Freckle-Boy even had time to react, Fang Xing snatched the weeds out of his hands, and what happened next left the boys trembling in shock.

 Chapter 4: First Qi

    Chapter 4: First Qi


    Fang Xing threw the fresh weeds into his mouth and gobbled them down in seconds while Freckle-Boy and Ghost-Face watched on in disbelief and horror.


    Dont disturb me without a good reason! Red-eyed, Fang Xing mmed the door shut behind him and locked himself in the wood cabin.


    The boys looked at each other and agreed that Fang Xing must have gone out of his mind. The weed was called Hwajin1, and a single leaf consumed by a fully-grown man could make a woman cry from pleasure for an entire night, to say nothing of a whole handful of them. To be consumed by a boy who had yet to even hit puberty.


    What the<em>hell</em>did he want to bang?


    Seated in the lotus position, Fang Xing could feel an irresistible urge rising up from his lower abdomen while a small bulge stood up noticeably against the front of his pants. Remembering the instructions in the Qing-Yuns Qi Formation, Fang Xing attempted to take the Jing hed just devoured and circte it throughout his veins. He repeatedly pushed it through his body before directing it into hislower dantian2, trying topress and reshape the Jing into a force that would push open his pores to receive Qi.


    The enormous amount of Jing tortured Fang Xing as he tried to restrain the unruly energy contained within him. Red veins burst in his eyes, and his lips cracked under the strain.<em>I can do it!</em>Fang Xing thought to himself, enduring the burning sensation throughout his entire body while focusing on keeping the Jing on its correct path.


    Twenty minutes passed.


    An hour passed.


    Still seated in the same position, Fang Xings face was flushed in an unnatural tone of purplish red. Something inside him was rapidly changing.


    As he concentrated on keeping the Jing on its path, he began to feel a faint but refreshing sensation tickling at his senses. As this progressed, however, the heat and violent energy was reced with an agonizing acheing from his meridians.


    So I guessed it right. Aching all over, Fang Xing carefully converted thest trace of Jing.


    Hed been skeptical this would work at first, but this made him excited. It had just been a freakish idea hede up with when he saw the weeds Freckle-Boy had in his hands. It was an idea stemming from a sentence in the Book of Revtion concerning Qing-Yuns Qi Formation.


    Using his studies on the flow of cirction illustrated in detail in the Qing-Yuns Qi Formation, Fang Xing had concluded the first step into cultivation required building up Qi through meditation. Those lucky enough to be born with exceptionally high aptitude could even passively umte Qi with every effortless breath and movement they made.


    It was not rare for most peoplesuch as Wang Zhito make zero progress in feeling Qi despite seven years of effort, and most of these people would only die in vain trying. The only method for these ordinary people was to rely on an outside energy to force Qi into their bodies, but even then, their path of cultivation was usually short-livedmost only went as far as the lower tiers of Spirit Stage.


    Jing was a condensed form of essence that contained the energy to create life and usually went undetected while existing peacefully within the body. Most people couldnt feel the existence of Jing, and even when they could, it was only after years and years of conscious umtion. Fang Xing, on the other hand, was bold and quick-witted, and he dove headfirst into what he thought might work without much hesitation. It was fortunate that it was a risk worth taking, but in reality, he was just one of the lucky few whod made it through.


    If there was too little to be felt, then make it plentiful!


    After three Hwajin weeds, it was most<em>definitely</em>plentiful. The burning sensation was the most literal reaction to a copious amount of Jing, and it was then that Fang Xing began his attempts to condense and convert it. Although the Qi produced by this process would be practically nothing in the end, it was still something.


    Without enough determination and stamina to control oneself, this method could result in dangerous instability, dealing terminal damage to internal organs and even the mental state. Despite his young age, Fang Xing was ruthless not only towards those who might pose a threat to him, but also towards himself.


    <em>Grrr</em>.


    As the aching sensation slowly eased, Fang Xings stomach growled out as loudly as if he hadnt eaten once in the past three days. It turned out that when converting Jing into Qi, arge amount of the users own energy and vitality was also used up in the process. The first and most obvious sign was the dizziness and hunger.


    Argh, I need something to eat, fast!


    As Fang Xing sluggishly pushed himself up, his hands identallynded on the Book of Revtion. Huh? As soon as his hands made contact with the book, he felt a slight tremor throughout his meridians before the book disappeared right before his very eyes. The sudden event left Fang Xing stumbling slightly, and he worked to regain his bnce.


    Where did the book go? Fang Xing scrambled through everything around him, unable to believe the book had just disappeared into thin air. He was<em>sure</em>it was there just a second ago.


    <em>Qing-Yuns Qi Formation. Suitable for Spirit Stage. A manual for beginner cultivation.</em>


    Just as hed grabbed the Qing-Yuns Qi Formation to see if the Book of Revtion was hidden beneath it, that very familiar description had shed across his mind.


    What the. It took some time before Fang Xing was finally convinced the book had made its way into his mind. Youve got to be kidding me. An<em>entire</em>book? How is that even going to fit in my brain? While lingering on the thought of his brain exploding due to having a whole book crammed inside it, Fang Xing rubbed his empty stomach and finally walked outside the wooden cabin.


    Night had already fallen, and the gang cautiously watched the wooden cabin while gathered around some food and wine. They were scared Fang Xing woulde out of the cabin either insane or murderous, and so were intentionally quite some distance away.


    Did he really eat all of it? Wang Zhi asked in disbelief while taking a sip from his wine. Hed asked the same question three times already, yet he was still unconvinced.


    Not only that, he swallowed them whole! He didnt even bother chewing! Freckle-Boystill horror-struckwhispered while ncing nervously towards the cabin.


    Oh dear. Im certain he couldnt endure it even if it was just one, let alone all three of them! Hes hes notyou knowinto<em>that</em>sort of thing, is he? I mean, if hes had so many, hell need to let it go with<em>someone</em>! Wang Zhi shuddered at the thought before looking at Ghost-Face standing next to him. Hey, Ghost-Face, well all be counting on you!


    Ghost-Face dropped his half-eaten pork leg and desperately cried out, II aint no good! Itll hurt! H how about how about Freckle-Boy? You go!


    No! That wont work! Freckle-Boy recoiled at the suggestion. Youve got the palest skin out of all of us; youre the pretty boy here! Youre the best hustler we can findtheres no better option!


    What hustler? a husky voice asked, causing all five daotongs to shrivel up in fear. Before they knew it, Fang Xing had already walked to where they were hiding andin high spiritssat down to savagely devour the rest of the pork as though nobody was watching. His face, however, was noticeably pale and strikingly contrasted by the light of the bonfire.


    For Fang Xing, it felt as though everything inside him had been used up. It was if his appetite had transformed into a ck hole, and it didnt seem to be satisfied no matter how much he ate. After some time, he finally stopped and washed down thest bit of pork with a couple shots of wine. Although he was still feeling hungry, his stomach was already too full to ept more.


    From today onwards, make sure to bring me three no, one will do. Bring me one Hwajin weed each day. I dont care where its from or how you get it, whoever brings it to me first each day can be pardoned from their entire days worth of work. Oh, and we need to improve our meals a little, too! Whats with this? How is this enough? We will double no, make it<em>triple</em>the amount of meat as well.


    Everyone gazed nkly at Fang Xing, none of them having any idea what he was up to. As the oldest, Wang Zhi was the first toe to his senses and asked, This is already five pounds of pork. Were going to triple this?


    Yep! Thatll do for now. Fang Xing nodded. We can always add more if its still not enough!


    But we dont have enough silver for this.


    Then go sell yourselves, Fang Xing ridiculed, acting as if nothing was out of the ordinary. Werent all of you just arguing over who was the best hustler?

 Chapter 5: Yes, I’m Beating You Up

    Chapter 5: Yes, I¡¯m Beating You Up


    The collective two and a half square miles of herb fields owned by the Qing-Yun Sect reverberated with the name of a boy, of gluttony in human form: Fang Xing.


    For the past two months, Fang Xing had been consuming at least ten pounds of meat every day. This didnt even include the rice, fruits, vegetables, and wine he would have on top of that, and hed even buy some herbs and tonics every so often to supplement his sizable diet. Thanks to him, all five of the daotongs in his herb field had managed to gain themselves extrayers of fatplete with prominent double chins and potbellies.


    Yet, despite all this food, Fang Xing had actually be thinner than he was before. In fact, he had be so thin he was like a piece of paper that could be easily sent flying on a breeze. In spite of his physique, however, his spirit was high and his eyes were shining with energy.


    Although his eyes were focused on the hare roasting on the bonfire as though fascinated, Fang Xings mind was wandering off somewhere else.<em>As I expected, Qing-Yuns Qi Formation is really powerful. No wonder even Ninth Uncle Joshu with his skills in martial arts wasnt a match for that man.</em>


    Theyd spent nearly all their savings on food in these two months, andwithout any other optionsthey been forced to resort to hunting. Fang Xing couldnt<em>really</em>ask them to sell themselves, after all and besides, based on their appearance, no one would want to pay for them anyway.


    The sect fortunately didnt have any restrictions on hunting for wild animals within its mountain ranges, and now that Fang Xing had grasped the basic flow of Qi, his eyes and ears had also be sharper than normal; hunting wild hares and birds was a breeze for him.


    Fang Xing had even run into a wolf and battled with it on one asion. Hed grabbed its tail, jumped on its back, and then bashed it with his bare hands until the poor sucker died. When Fang Xing dragged the wolf back to their wooden cabin, Wang Zhi and the rest of the daotongs were so stunned they nearly wet themselves.


    It was also from that point on that they finally epted Fang Xing as their leader from the depths of their hearts. From that day onward, Boss Fang Xing was no longer just a name they forced themselves to address him with, but rather something that came honestly from their hearts.


    <em>I finally have enough Qi to circte one full cycle. I wonder if this counts as reaching the first tier of Spirit Stage?</em>Fang Xing thought to himself. ording to the rules of the sect, once a daotong reached the first tier of Spirit Stage, they would no longer need to do any hardbor and instead would receive numerous benefits as a true disciple of the Qing-Yun Sects outer court.


    Qing-Yuns Qi Formation mentioned nothing on how to distinguish the difference between each tier, so Fang Xing was left without even knowing how close or how far he was to reaching the first one.


    Boss! Were back with the firewood. Freckle-Boy and Wang Zhi were smiling broadly, each carrying a bundle of firewood on their back. Although theyd started hunting, the work at the herb field still had to be done, so the daotongs took turns hunting with Fang Xing. Today it was Freckle-Boy and Wang Zhis turn, and hed asked them to pick some firewood so they could start up a fire and cook their kills for the day.


    During Wang Zhis time as boss, there had been a clear hierarchy despite there only being five of them total. Wang Zhi would bully someone, and that someone would bully the next person down along his hierarchical chain, and so on. Ever since Fang Xing had be the boss, however, everything had be much simplereveryone had to listen to Fang Xing, and there was no bullying allowed among the rest of them. Every time Wang Zhi unconsciously tried to order Freckle-Boy or Ghost-Face to do something, Fang Xing would kick him out of it. Within three months, Wang Zhi had even gotten used to washing his own dirty socks.


    Fang Xings dirty socks were washed by everyone else, of course.


    The fires almost out, hurry up you two! Going to just take your time? Fang Xing mocked, hurrying the boys over.


    The supposedly simple and ascetic lifestyle of these daotongs had now be quite plentiful.


    As they were portioning out the already-cooked hare meat onto tes, someone ran hurriedly over, screaming, Boss! Theres a shixiong from one of the departments asking for you guys in the herb field! Theyre angry because youre not in the fields!


    All three of them looked up to see a worried Ghost-Face. Fang Xing wondered aloud, Isnt the monthly inspection tomorrow? What are they doing here today?


    Im not sure, but apparently its a shixiong named Yu who just happened to pass our herb field and decided to drop by and have a look.


    Hearing this, a surprised and bitter expression formed on Wang Zhis face. Normally, no one would ever bother them as long as they maintained their herb field well.


    Every three months, someone from the Herb Department woulde and check in on the daotongs to make sure there was no cking off and everything was in order, and if they managed to find something wrong or unusual during their visit, it was possible for the daotongs wages to be cut. Depending on the actual problem, even physical punishment might get involved, and these greedy shixiongs would often take the opportunity to extort some money during their visits as well.


    None of the gang had taken the day off today. They had, however, gone out to the back mountain to hunt, which was potentially a ratherrge problem now that someone hade here for an early inspection.


    Freckle-Boy was so frightened that hisplexion grew just as pale as Ghost-Faces.


    Fang Xing spat out the grassroot hed been chewing on. What are you all afraid of? Ill go have a look! he said with derision before ordering Wang Zhi to wrap up their cooked hare meat in bamboo leaves.


    In front of the C-Rank herb field, three blue-faced Daoists coldly watched the three daotongs arrive following behind Ghost-Face.


    <em>Its him?</em>Fang Xing smirked to himself when he saw who the leader of the pack was: a stubby man with squinty eyes who clearly looked like he was up to no good.


    The stubby man was the very same plump Daoist Fang Xing had ridiculed in front of hundreds and thousands of people during the recruitment ceremony: an outer court disciple named Yu Sanliang. The other two following close behind were two daotongs the plump Daoist had asked to be there with him to improve his image.


    Hah! Caught red-handed! This is during work hours; what are you all doing cking off! If I go and report this to the Herb Department, they will beat the hell out of all of your *sses! When Yu Sanliang saw Fang Xing from afar, even the fat on his face wobbled from excitement. Oh, and especially you! Youve only been here for how many days? How dare you vite the rules; do you want to be thrown out of the sect so soon?


    The plump Daoist Yu did not belong to the Herb Department, but actually worked at the Misceneous Department. This Misceneous Departmentas its name impliedlooked after all the menial matters in the Qing-Yun Sect. Put simply, they pretty much just ran errands for the other departments.


    Yu Sanliang only decided to drop by the herb fields because hed been asked to sort something out at another field. Remembering the little monkey hed sent to a nearby field three months ago, he decided to drop by to see if hed been fixed up by the older daotongs but who would have expected that when he arrived at the field, Fang Xing would be nowhere to be seen? There was no better opportunity to have some sweet revenge for what the monkey said about him three months ago.


    Isnt this ShixiongZhu1? How rare for you to visit! Please, please, take a seat. Fang Xing grinned broadly while pretending to order the others to find a seat for him.


    Zhu your face! My name is Yu! The fat on his face rolled again as he loudly cursed.


    Fang Xing smiled even more broadly when it seemed Yu Sanliang didnt even realize hed just been mocked. Suddenly, a random paragraph appeared across his mind:


    <em>Spirit Stage. Tier one. Physically weak. Amount of Qi contained in his meridians is.</em>


    It was all information about Yu Sanliangs cultivation tier and stage, and there was even information about his shorings.


    <em>Wait, was that that book can do appraisals on people, too?</em>Fang Xing was so surprised not even he could control the muscles in his face.


    Seeing Fang Xings expression change, the plump Daoist was convinced his words must have sent the boy into shock and fear. Satisfied and proud of himself, he coldlyughed out, Scared, huh? Then drop to your knees. If I feel satisfied after that, I may just forgive you this time.


    Fang Xing began to circle the plump Daoist in thought, catching thetters interest. Not knowing what the monkey could be nning in his head, the plump Daoist Yu began to yell, What are you looking at, you little brat! Ill kick you flying again if you keep on looking at me like


    Are you from the Herb Department? Fang Xing suddenly interrupted.


    No, but so?


    Did a shixiong from the Herb Department ask you toe here for inspection? Fang Xing continued.


    No. I was passing by, so I thought Id check on all of you to make sure no one was cking off.


    cking off your mom! Fang Xingbeing only ten years oldwas not very tall inparison to a fully grown man like the plump Daoist, but he was still able to reach his face tond a loud smack on his cheeks after a swift jump. An obvious palm mark was left on the Daoists right cheek, and blood began to ooze from his nose.


    Little bastard, you dare to hit me? Yu Sanliang shouted a few secondster after he realized what had just happened. Just as he finished, however, a powerful kick forced him to bend his leg at the knee andunable to regain his bncethe Daoist fell t on the ground face-first with Fang Xing standing right over him.


    No, how dare<em>you</em>! Someone from the Misceneous Departmenting to interfere with our Herb Department? Fang Xingnded another punch to Yu Sanliangs face before continuing, Yes, Im beating you up. You know, you really deserve a good beating for thinking you have any authority here!


    Soon, the crying man realized something: although hed only achieved tier one of Spirit Stage, he was still a cultivator, and he tried to utilize his Qi to fend Fang Xing off.


    Who would have imagined that Fang Xing had also reached the Spirit Stage by now and would use his Qi to counteract Yu Sanliangs own? Fang Xing continued tond punches and kicks all over the plump mans body while the daotongs watched on in horror.

 Chapter 6: Framing

    Chapter 6: Framing


    Everyoneeven the two daotongs Yu Sanliang had brought alongwas stunned at the sight. The Qing-Yun Sect had never had a daotong beating on an outer court disciple before. Not only was there a strict hierarchy and set of rules in ce, but all of the outer court disciples could use Qi to fend them off; with just a single flick of Qi, even the strongest daotong would be sent flying.


    The two daotongs were so dazzled by what they were seeing that it took them several seconds before they came back to their senses. Let go of Shixiong Yu!


    Dont you dare! Fang Xing stood up straight and resonated his Qi, sending a coercive pressure over those two daotongs. One of them even began to shake uncontrobly in terror.


    Wang Zhi, Ghost-Face, Freckle-Boy, go tie those two up, Fang Xing ordered, grabbing as many magical herbs as he could from the field before throwing them right into the plump Daoists arms. Mousy and Bowlegs, you two go to the Herb Department and tell them weve caught three thieves trying to steal from our herb field in broad daylight.


    Are are you sure? Wang Zhi asked, hesitating.


    What are you afraid of? Not only are they not even from the Herb Department, they werent ordered toe here, either. How dare theye here and mess around when its not even their territory? I bet those shixiongs from the Herb Department wont be very happy about someone else butting into their business.


    Oh, and who was it Mousy! Dont you have that gold hairpin? That keepsake between you and your fiance? Pass it to him, too! Just tell them they came here demanding some magical herbs and we refused, so they decided theyd just take it anyway and wanted to extort us!


    I okay but I can still have it backter, right?


    Finally understanding what Fang Xing had up his sleeve, the daotongs didnt dy in tying them up while Mousy went to grab his gold hairpin. Bowlegsthe fastest of them allwas just getting ready to run off towards the Herb Department before Yu Sanliang let out a sound.


    W Wait!


    In fact, hearing what Fang Xings ns were had caused Yu Sanliangs heart to sink. Not only did he not belong to the Herb Department, there was no good reason for him to be here at all. Although trying to frame him and his two daotongs as thieves wouldnt be very believablenobody was stupid enough to rob from the sect in broad daylightYu Sanliang knew extortion between the disciples and daotongs wasmon.


    The rules in the Qing-Yun Sect stipted there was a chain ofmand to be followed, and those lower in the hierarchy had to provide for those higher up when ordered. However, this was only within their individual departments or areas of responsibility; one couldnt throw out an order just because they were higher up in the overall hierarchy.


    Even if Yu Sanliang told the truth, would he really be believed? Would they believe a ten-year-old daotong had the brains to think up such aplicated n, tie him up like a rice dumpling, and then beat him so badly he was covered in blood? Besides, what would those shixiongs from his Misceneous Department think of him if they found out?


    <em>I must not let this turn into a big scene!</em>


    Yu Sanliang hade to their herb field in the first ce under the assumption Fang Xing wouldnt dare to make a big scene out of this, but who would have imagined that not only did Fang Xing not mind making a scene, hed nearly beat the life out of him as well? And all of those precious magic herbs, Fang Xing hadnt hesitated at all to pull them out.


    <em>What a scary kid, hes definitely way out of my league. Ah well.</em>Yu Sanliang knew it was almost impossible to get out of his predicament, and it took only a few minutes for him topletely change his tune. It was all a misunderstanding! We were only joking around with you. Lets not worry those shixiongs from the Herb Department; they must all be very busy.


    Everyoneaside from Fang Xing who had been waiting for thiswas surprised at what theyd just heard.


    Perhaps everything Fang Xing had ordered to the gang earlier had been purposefully aimed at Yu Sanliang. As if hed already known this was going to happen, Fang Xing suddenly gave a broad smile and untied the plump Daoist, even going so far as to dust him off. Oh dear,<em>my bad</em>, Shixiong<em>Zhu</em>, I didnt know you were just ying around! You should have said so earlier! Youre not<em>really</em>hurt, are you?


    My name isnt Zhu, its Yu.


    Now seated upright and freed from the ropes, the plump Daoist had a sudden thought:<em>None of my wounds are that bad. The only reason I lostst time was because of his sneak attack, but if I attack him now.</em>While he was thinking such things, Yu Sanliang suddenly heard a bone-chilling murmur in his ear.


    You stupid fat pig, dont get any funny ideas. If you do, well see who has thestugh.


    Yu Sanliang suddenly felt a cold, sharp de press in against his stubby neck.<em>This guy is definitely crazy!</em>he thought to himself before relenting under his breath, Fine, you win this time. But if I see you again.


    Ah, yes, you will see me again, and pretty soon, too. Its all thanks to you that I know I can definitely be an outer court disciple now.


    Recalling how he couldnt fend Fang Xing off even with his Qi, the plump Daoists heart sank further. You youve managed to circte Qi as well? he carefully asked.


    Thats right, its not like its hard or anything, Fang Xing openly boasted. Tell me, what is considered to be Spirit Stage tier one?


    The plump Daoist bitterly closed his eyes, sighing out his regret shortly after. How did I get myself into this? Well, once your Qi has habituated itself to your meridians and you can easily circte a full cycle without any blockage, youre considered to have reached the first tier of Spirit Stage.


    <em>What</em>? Fang Xing loudly eximed; hed already reached this well over a month ago!


    In fact, the road of cultivation was the most difficult in those periods before actually obtaining Qi and at the so-called bottlenecks found in theter stages, where the difficulty would suddenly spike. Once Qi had been obtained and the process was initiated, it was actually much easier than before. As long as someone got used to the movement of Qi, it was only a matter of days before they were able toplete a full cycle.


    All daotongs in the past would usually notify the sect as soon as theyd managed to open their pores to Qi, but Fang Xing had seen the strength belonging to a core disciple and overestimated the abilities of someone in only the first tier of Spirit Stage. Unfortunately, his Book of Revtion was of no use here, eitherhe himself was the only thing it couldnt appraise.


    Argh, I need to wash my face. The plump Daoists eyes were so swollen he had trouble even just opening them.


    As though only now remembering the plump Daoist was there, Fang Xing kicked the nearby Wang Zhi and gave an order: What are you doing still standing here! Cant you see Shixiong Zhu is in need of some water to wash his face? Freckle-Boy, dont just stand there, go and grab some meat for us! Oh, and there should be a few jugs of good wine beneath Wang Zhis bedgrab them too. Im going to celebrate with Shixiong Zhu tonight!


    My name is Yu Not Zhu.


    After Wang Zhi returned with water for the plump Daoist, he turned to Fang Xing, confused. How did you know I had four jugs of wine under my bed?


    You mean three jugs? Fang Xing sneered in return, silently thinking,<em>Who in their right mind hides good stuff under his bed?</em>


    Understanding beginning to dawn on him, Wang Zhi cried out before running towards his room to check on his precious collection of wines.


    The only thing the plump Daoist wanted to do after washing his face was leave, but Fang Xing and the rest of the daotongs had already prepared all the meat and wine for him. They practically had to force him to take a seat, but it didnt take too much time before Yu Sanliang gave in to the temptation of all the food and wineid out in front of him.


    The plump Daoist might have been a bully, but he wasnt stupid; he knew that even though Fang Xing was just a little kid, being capable enough to be boss of this herb field in a matter of dayscoupled with the fact hedpleted the first cycle of Qimeant he would be an outer court disciple anytime now. Since they would be seeing each other more often, there was no meaning in staying on his bad side any longer.


    <em>Relentless and bold. No one wants an enemy like that.</em>


    With these kinds of thoughts, the plump Daoist had actually decided to take this opportunity to befriend Fang Xing instead. After all three jugs of wine had left the two of them red-faced and cheerful, it even nearly looked as though theyd been best friends since the day they were born. The magic herbs once meant to frame Yu Sanliang were now somehow nted back in the field. Although they looked only half-alive, it wasnt always unusual to have dead herbs each month; as long as the vast majority were still alive and well, there wouldnt be a problem.


    By nightfall, Fang Xing had learned as much as he needed to know and confirmed it with the plump Daoist once more. So, as long as I ring that bell at the top of that peak, Ill be able to be an outer court disciple?


    Thats right, my brother! Do it first thing tomorrow morning, Ill be waiting to celebrate it with you right after!

 Chapter 7: The Bell That Ends All

    Chapter 7: The Bell That Ends All


    Tens of thousands of daotongs were recruited each year to help maintain the two thousand acres of fields owned by the Qing-Yun Sect, and each of them received a Qing-Yuns Qi Formation manual upon recruitment. They wouldnt be given any teachings or assistance, but there was always one or two who would manage to cultivate traces of Qi through either their wits or simply sheer luck.


    To the rest of the daotongs, these people were considered geniuses favored by the gods.


    My dear brothers, Im off! Lets drink again when Ie back for a visit!


    In the early morning, Fang Xing had already packed his cloth-bundle and was saying his goodbyes to everyone at their C-Rank herb field.


    All five of the daotongsWang Zhi, Freckle-Boy, Ghost-Face, Mousy, and Bowlegsstood at the front of the wooden cabin in quiet admiration. It had been beyond their wildest imaginations that this child they once thought cruel beyond his years would be an outer court disciple, and all within a matter of months of his arrival.


    They had seen how Fang Xing worked so hard in meditating and practicing the manual, but this was considered norm short-lived phase of enthusiasm. People would eventually ept their fate and give up on the fantasy of bing a cultivator to settle down as an ordinary person. No one knew Fang Xing had already achieved the first tier of Spirit Stage until the night before, when he announced he would ring the Samsara Bell.


    Boss! I knew you werent some ordinary person like us! When you do be an outer court disciple please dont forget us, your brothers, Wang Zhi said sincerely while struggling not to cry. Freckle-Boy, on the other hand, had already burst out into tears.


    Stop being such a crybaby! Your boss isnt dying; Im just getting a promotion for gods sake! You dumbasses just remember what I told youst night about the weed. I worked hard on figuring this all out so you better keep it a secret, but as long as you do as Ive told you, Ill be your boss again when youe and join me in the outer court!


    All of them showed disbelief and hesitation when the Hwajin method was mentioned. But its well, the method you told us its a bit bizarre. Well remember it, though!


    Fang Xing smiled. Hed already told them everything he figured out about using energy from Jing to transform and guide Qi into the meridians and step into Spirit Stage; whether they believed it or not was up to them.


    Alright, my brothers, Im off now! See all of youter! After waving his hands, Fang Xing turned his back and walked towards the paved paths leading into the depths of the back mountain.


    Best wishes to you, Boss Fang Xing! All of the boys had emotional expressions, each of them seeming saddened by Fang Xings departure. As Fang Xings silhouette disappeared into the distance, however, all of the daotongs straightened their backs in relief and wiped the tears from their eyes. They looked at each other, and a sigh rang out almost in unison.


    That monster is<em>finally</em>gone!


    I havent had a good sleep in the past few months hes been here.


    Thank the heavens! Maybe our lives can finally go back to normal again.


    Completely unaware of what the daotongs were saying behind his back, Fang Xing walked along the path towards the back mountain of the sect. From here, it was also possible to appreciate just how vast the Qing-Yun Sect really was. Mystical fog cascaded slowly along the mountain, but a gentle blow of wind would cause the fog to disappear and beautiful temples to be revealed.


    The fields only went as far as the foot of the mountain, while pine trees and stone stairs led up to the quaint pavilion at its peak. Inside was arge bronze bell covered in moss, and as Fang Xing approached the top of the pavilion, he saw a que:


    <em>Upon the bells toll</em>


    <em>A life ends to start anew</em>


    <em>Soar up high and far</em>


    I wonder if this is it? Fang Xing muttered to himself, walking up to the pavilion before gently stroking the moss-covered bell. So this must be the Samsara Bell I need to ring in order to be an outer court disciple.


    As soon as Fang Xing confirmed it was the right ce, he gave the bell a push.


    Nothing.


    Confused, Fang Xing concentrated on the bell and activated his Book of Revtion.


    <em>Samsara Bell. Low-grade spirit tool. Can only be activated through Qi. The sound of its ring extends over three miles.</em>


    I see how it is now. Qing-Yun and immortality, here Ie! And Xiao Jianming, you better watch out; the tenth bandit of Guiyan Valley is finally here! Taking a deep breath, Fang Xing circted some Qi into his dantian before releasing it towards the bell all in one go.


    <em>HUUUUUUUM.</em>


    The bronze bell rang out with a low and deep sound, startling a flock of birds and causing them to fly off.


    <em>HUUUUUUUM.</em>


    <em>HUUUUUUUM.</em>


    After three chimes, Fang Xing quietly stood to the side and patiently waited for someone toe and fetch him.


    The bell chimes again, has another daotong managed to cultivate Qi?


    I wonder if its someone with really good talent or just another one with dumb luck.


    The bell could be heard across the Qing-Yun Sect. Naps were disturbed, some showed interest, othersughed in disdain, and others ignored it altogether to return to their sleep.


    Within seconds, a silhouette could be seen flying towards the pavilion, belonging to a thin man with fair skin donning the cyan robes of the sect. His hair was neatly arranged with a wooden hair sp, giving him a dashing appearance at odds with his expressionless, corpse-like face.


    The young man came up to Fang Xing and checked him from top to bottom before coldly speaking, So youre the one that rang the bell? What is your name?


    Esteemed Shixiong, my name is Fang Xing. Im a daotong from the C-Rank herb fields, and I am pleased to meet you, Fang Xing answered politely unlike his typical self. Through his Book of Revtion, hed seen that the man had already reached the fourth tier of Spirit Stage.


    Good. Come with me. The young mansatisfied with Fang Xings mannersnodded before grabbing his arm and storming towards another peak.


    The speed was so fast that all Fang Xing could feel was the frigid wind cutting at his skin as the thin man pulled him along.<em>What is this? Trying to show off</em>as Fang Xing thought to himself, he suddenly remembered that he, too, could use Qi to fend off the wind. Once Fang Xing began utilizing his Qi, he could finally open his eyes again, and he could see that they were traveling at an exceptional speed towards one of the sects seven tallest mountain peaks.


    The thin man finally came to a halt, his hands folded as he moved to politely stand in front of a garret room. Elder Gao, hes here.


    Let him in, an aged voice ordered. The door opened, and the thin man gave Fang Xing a slight push to send him tumbling into the room.


    Sh*t! How dare you push me Fang Xing unconsciously released a loud curse before feeling the gaze of another upon him.


    How did you manage to cultivate Qi? that same aged voice sounded again, though this time it felt as though the words was reverberating directly inside his mind.


    Fang Xing turned around to see an ordinary man with wrinkles all over his face and white hairid neatly on either side of his shoulders. A shadow hid half of the aged mans facemaking him seem even more mysterious to Fang Xings gazebut his eyes were extremely bright. They were unfitting of a man his age, and it felt as though they had the ability to see through every lie.


    <em>Eh? I cant see his cultivation stage.</em>Fang Xing had sneakily tried to gauge the old man only to find out the Book of Revtion couldnt get any information out of him.


    A small amount of Qi was required when the Book of Revtion was activated for appraisals, and this was especially so for people. The higher the subjects cultivation stage, the greater the amount of necessary Qi. In this case, even if Fang Xing were to use all the Qi hed umted, it would still not be enough to appraise the old man.


    Put simply, this old man was well beyond what Fang Xing could evenprehend.


    Assuming the old man would see through him if he lied, Fang Xing decided to tell the truth. I I ate the Hwajin weed.


    Another one, the old man sighed out, disappointed. Well, I guess it must be fate that you discovered the weeds use. You are now an outer court disciple; take this token as proof of your status to Qing-Mu Hall and someone will be there to help you with your amodations.


    Seeming dissatisfied, the old man threw a small, dark wooden block towards Fang Xing after telling him to leave. A drop of Fang Xings blood was fused into the block with a few words carved into the wood.


    Thats it? Fang Xing stood in disbelief outside of the garret as the door closed shut behind him. He hadnt thought it would be that easy.


    What he said does that mean a lot of people already know about the usage of Hwajin? Fang Xing wondered confusedly before flipping his wooden block. Carved on the back in bold was a single letter: D.


    Whatever this meant, it couldnt be good. Even the herb fields were graded using this system, with Fang Xings herb field ranked C. With only four total ranks in the sect, it had been the second worst quality.


    As for the Hwajin, what Fang Xing didnt know was that its usage had been well-researched and wasmon knowledge among the elders of the sect. The reason no one else of the lower ranks knew anything about it was because the elders had purposefully not allowed it to spread, as they didnt want an influx of low-aptitude disciples.


    After all, even if those people did manage to step into the Spirit Stage, they would most likely remain in the lower tiers to the day they died.


    Despite this, the elders also believed in fate. If someone was able to discover this secret by themselves, they might be either extremely lucky or highly intelligent and able to persevere through hardship. In the world of cultivation, these qualities were often found in those who tended to go further than others.

 Chapter 8: A Bad Little Temper

    Chapter 8: A Bad Little Temper


    Show me your token! a chilling voice demanded, belonging to the shixiong with the corpse-like face whod taken Fang Xing to Elder Gao for questioning. Hed been waiting outside of the garret room, and a sweep of his sleeve caused the wooden block to fly into his hands.


    D-Rank? Another useless one. The young man flipped the token over as he looked to Fang Xing with disdain. Im actually quite busy right now; just go to Qing-Mu Hall on your own. He pointed off in a direction and turned to leave.


    Ill remember you, just you wait! Fang Xing muttered hatefully under his breath. This corpse-faced shixiong was clearly supposed to guide Fang Xing to this ce called Qing-Mu Hall, but it seemed his assigned rank made him too unimportant and hed been left to find the hall on his own.


    As Fang Xing walked towards the direction the corpse-faced man had pointed, he uttered an endless string of curses beneath his breath.<em>How the hell do I know where this Qing-Mu Hall is? Everything here looks the same!</em>


    Err is that you? Shidi Fang Xing? A familiar voice rang out, followed by a fat figure that stopped only a few inches away from Fang Xing.


    It was the plump Daoist Fang Xing had been drinking with the night before, now embarrassed. Hed promised he would be waiting for Fang Xing at the Samsara Bell in the morning, but who would have known hed oversleep and not wake up until the bell actually rang? After realizing he waste, hed rushed hurriedly towards the bell only to bump into the cursing Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing smiled in wee, immediately understanding what was in Yu Sanliangs thoughts. Isnt that Shixiong Zhu? Ive been waiting for you, where have you been?


    Ah ahem. My name<em>really</em>is Yu, not Zhu. Seeing that Fang Xing was actually quite pleased, Yu Sanliang dropped his worries and smiled as well. Sorry to have kept you waiting, Shidi Fang Xing. By the way why are you alone? Wheres the shixiong that was supposed to guide you?


    Well, there was this corpse-faced shixiong who was supposed to, but he suddenly had diarrhea and ran to the toilet. Since I couldnt wait any longer, I decided to go on my own.


    Cultivators can get diarrhea?


    Who knows? Maybe his intestines have rotted, Fang Xing cursed the corpse-faced shixiong onest time before cheerfully hooking his arm around Yu Sanliangs fat neck. Fang Xing was quite a few inches shorter byparison, so it took some effort even with Yu Sanliang bending down slightly to help him reach.


    Which rank did you get into?


    Whats yours?


    Unfortunately, Im in the lowest, D-Rank.


    Hah! In that case, were the same!


    Two figures of stark contrastone tall with the other short, one fat with the other thinwalked merrily towards the Qing-Mu Hall together.


    Yu Sanliang didnt think twice about Fang Xing being ced in the same rank as him, and Fang Xing also learned from Yu Sanliang that within all of the outer court disciples, more than half belonged to the D-Rankthe lowest rank in the sect. Half of the remainder was in the slightly better C-Rank, while only an eighth of the outer court disciples total belonged to the B-Rank.


    For the bestA-Rankthere was only a handful of people with suitable aptitude or background to qualify. Each of these individuals was a treasure to the entire sect, as they were the ones most likely to progress the furthest.


    <em>On the bright side,</em>Fang Xing thought to himself,<em>at least Im not the absolute worst.</em>


    It wasnt long before the pair arrived at the Qing-Mu Hall. It was another wooden garret, although this time it was three stories tall. It looked like nothing special upon first nce, but closer inspection revealed details in the connecting parts of the entire structure that showed off the designers and artisans fine craftsmanship. It was simple, yet impressively solemn.


    Once Fang Xing and Yu Sanliang had walked up to the garret, a meager old man moved to greet them, and Yu Sanliang grabbed onto Fang Xings sleeve while introducing the neer as Shixiong Chao. With a little help from the Book of Revtion, Fang Xing learned this manseeming nearly as old as Elder Gaohad only achieved the fourth tier of Spirit Stage. Regardless, Fang Xing still wouldnt have a chance against him in a fight.


    Once Shixiong Chao saw Fang Xings token, there was no further questioning. Fang Xing was soon assigned to a district within the outer sects living quarters and given a new set of robes that would identify him as an outer court disciple; the remaining chapters of the Qing-Yuns Qi Formation manual; and a red pebble-sized rocka low-grade Spirit Stone. Fang Xing was then hurriedly sent off towards the Pavilion of Spirit Tools.


    Dont underestimate a single Spirit Stone like this; not only can you use this to exchange for things you want, our cultivation almost entirely relies on it as well, Yu Sanliang began to eagerly exin as he saw Fang Xing ying around with the Spirit Stone in his hand. We only get one of these every three months but in the world we used to live in, a single pebble-sized Spirit Stone is worth over one hundred taels of<em>gold</em>!


    Only one every<em>three months</em>? Why is the sect so cheap! Fang Xingined, dissatisfied.


    One every three months is already pretty good, you know; at least we have<em>something</em>! Its because of ourck of talent; even if were all outer court disciples, C-Rank disciples receive one stone every two months, and B-Ranks receive one every month. As for those A-Ranks, theyre moneybags that get<em>two</em>every month!


    Hrm, moneybags, you say? Maybe I could<em>borrow</em>something from them someday.


    Are you serious? Those A-Ranks are not to be messed with! If theres any disputeeven if we were the ones provoked by themthe elders will still pin all the me on us. If you want to make some extra stones, I can actually introduce you to some departmental duties. Itll earn you another one of these Spirit Stones every three months as a wageits like instantly doubling your ie!


    Hah, that might not be a good fit for me, but Ill think about the offer anyway.


    The pair chatted with high spirits as they arrived at the front of the Pavilion of Spirit Tools. Suddenly remembering something, Yu Sanliang began to caution in a low voice, By the way, once youre inside the pavilion, give the shixiong that guards the ce the stone. Hell help you choose a better spirit tool.


    Are you kidding me? Fang Xing was stumped for a moment before he rolled his eyes. We only get one every three months!<em>One</em>! Why the hell should I hand it over to someone else?


    Fang Xings question left Yu Sanliang torn betweenughter and tears. Shidi Fang Xing, this is no time to be stingy. We only get to choose a spirit tool once! Each tool in the pavilion once belonged to an elder of the sect, but not all of them are useful or even in good condition, he patiently exined. Now, if you give the guardian shixiong a Spirit Stone, he will guide you to a more powerful one, but if you dont.


    Yu Sanliang swallowed some saliva before taking a talisman out of his pocket. This is what I got for not giving them a Spirit Stone when I first entered the sect. They told me this sword talisman could release sword powers equivalent to that of a tier four! I was so excited then and believed I had found a treasure, but who would have thought this talisman could only be used once. That once was used up when I tested it in the pavilion, and now I just hold on to it as a keepsake.


    <em>So youre one of those spineless idiots, too! No wonder you only strut around the daotongs.</em>Although Fang Xings thoughts were filled with contempt for Yu Sanliangs cowardly behavior, he still showed polite gratitude, Thank you for pointing that out to me, Shixiong.


    As Fang Xing swaggered into the entrance of the pavilion, a loud voice suddenly reverberated throughout the room, How outrageous! Do you know where this is? This is the Pavilion of Spirit Tools! Who do you think you are!


    Fang Xing jumped at the sudden voice as three men appeared from the back of the pavilion. The person in the lead appeared to be in his thirties, with a thin body and a small mustache on his face. His shifty eyes were even more mouse-like than those of Mousy from the herb field.


    Fang Xing was able to see their cultivation stages clearly and without much effort: the mustached man was in tier three, and the other two were in tier two. Understanding that they were just posturing to show who was in charge here, Fang Xing responded in a polite manner. My name is Fang Xing, the newest outer court disciple. Please, take a look at my token from Elder Gao.


    Satisfied with Fang Xings demeanor, the mustached man grabbed the token and smiled, revealing his stained teeth. I see, so youre the one who rang the Samsara Bell earlier today, is it? Ill forgive you this time since you didnt know the rules around here. But did youe here empty-handed? he tried to hint to Fang Xing about the stone, his eyes sparkling all the while.


    What? What do you mean? Fang Xing pretended to miss the signal the mustached man tried to send, and responded just as innocently as any regr ten-year-old child would.


    There was no way he was willing to give up his only Spirit Stone without a very good reason. Besides, while others may need these shixiongs to guide and help to pick out a spirit tool, Fang Xing had the Book of Revtion; was there anyone who couldpete with him in the art of appraisal?


    What a disgrace you are! Dont act like you dont know about this, hurry up and hand over your Spirit Stone or get the hell out of here! one of the other men impatiently yelled, throwing away all manners and shame to go directly for the prize.


    Fang Xings expression also changed as he was yelled at. Hed originally decided he would hand over his Spirit Stone to the leader even though he really didnt want toif only just to keep a low profilebut Fang Xing was only open to persuasion, not coercion. As soon as the man started to yell at him, he decided there was no way he would hand over the Spirit Stone anymore. Definitely not to them, at least. In a voice even louder, he yelled out, I only get<em>one</em>stone every<em>three</em>months! Why in the hell should I give it to<em>you</em>bastards?

 Chapter 9: Mask of Wanluo

    Chapter 9: Mask of Wanluo


    How how dare you!


    One of the men to the mustached mans side was taken aback. Although these people all belonged to the outer court, the job at the Pavilion of Spirit Tools was much harder to get and had greater benefits than a job at one of the departments employing someone like Yu Sanliang. Each of these three had used either bribery or connections to secure their positions, and it was because of this that they also knew their position of power was higher and more secure than any ordinary outer court disciple.


    They would never have imagined that a new discipleand a kid on top of thatwould dare to speak to them in such a manner. The man at the side angrily walked forward and nearly pped Fang Xing before the boy let out a loud remark that stopped the man in his tracks: So first you wanted me to bribe you, and now that thats obviously failed, you want to hit me? Do the sects rules not apply here?


    Although there was an unwritten rule about handing over the Spirit Stone, it was still against the Qing-Yun Sects official rules. The sect was still a sect built on the foundation of righteousness, after all.


    Despite Fang Xings young appearance, he didnt look like someone whod be afraid of revealing these dishonorable trades to the elders. The mustached man suddenly smiled andughed, Haha, why are you guys arguing; youve only just met. He turned towards Fang Xing and continued, his fake smile growing even wider, Dont mind him, we were just ying around with you. I can see youve got a bit of a temper, huh? Please doe in and choose the item youd like, but<em>do</em>make sure to choose wisely.


    Thank you, Shixiong, Fang Xing replied, cupping his hands in thank. Even though he knew the mustached man didnt have any good intentions, he still walked inside.


    After entering, Fang Xing was surprised by the sheer size of the pavilion and therge collection of items scattered every which wayit was more like a grocery store! There were shelves after shelves filled with Flying Swords, talismans, weapons.


    With only a quick look, each and every one of these items would look very impressive. Some had small notes beneath them with their names and functions, while others were just piled on top of each other in a hideous mess that left it unclear whether they were even still usable.


    It was only after seeing the room that Fang Xing realized why all the disciples who came here were willing to pay the Spirit Sthe ce was just a chaotic mess. Without the guidance of a trained eye, the odds of choosing a bad or useless item was very high.


    All three men exchanged meaningful nces with each other when they saw Fang Xings expression. Fang Xing wasnt the first to refuse to hand over the Spirit Stone, but those who refused would leave without finding anything useful.


    The Pavilion of Spirit Tools held over three thousand items suitable for those in the lower tiers of Spirit Stage, and each new disciple would be allowed one chance to choose a weapon or tool of their choice. The recent recruitment from a few months ago had left most of the better tools picked out by these newest disciples, and any decent items still remaining had been hidden by the three men long ago. They believed the chance of anyone choosing something useful without their guidance was next to zero.


    <em>Hah! I see how this is. These jerks want to cheat me? Ill show you how to cheat!</em>Fang Xingughed to himself before pacing towards the back of the room.


    Every person here is allowed only oneburn of an incense1to pick out their item. Shidi might want to hurry a bit. The mustached man smirked, signaling one of the other men to watch the burning stick even more closely.


    Truthfully, the incense theyd started to burn had already been broken off by one of them at its bottom, reducing the already small amount of time even further. Of course, if the new disciple had offered payment, the time limit would have been all but forgotten and guidance would be given, though the quality of that guidance also depended on the number of Spirit Stones theyd been given.


    After activating the Book of Revtion, the names, material, usage, and current status of all these items came into view.


    <em>Low-grade Flying Sword. Contains one spell. Made from ordinary metal</em>


    <em>Storage ring. Contains a quarter of a square mile for storage. Made from Thousand Hammers Gold</em>


    <em>Copper Flying Sword. Contains three spells. Broken.</em>


    It was exactly as Yu Sanliang had warned; the pavilion was full of weapons that looked to be in good shape but were actually broken. No matter how good a spirit tool was, it may as well have just been ordinary steel if their inner spells were broken. Especially for these low-grade weapons, the repair fee might even be more expensive than buying a better weapon altogether.


    <em>This cant be everything</em>Fang Xing thought to himself while wondering if hed actually have to choose from one of these items.


    Right now, Fang Xing wanted to find something a little more suitable for himself than a Flying Sword or a fancy weapon. Not only might he not even have enough Qi to actually activate such an item, but his uncle Sanshu had already gifted him with a dagger and he had no need for another weapon.


    No, what Fang Xing really wanted was a support-type tool with a unique ability; after all, after growing up in a bandit nest, it wasnt as though he had any shame in taking a Flying Sword or two from someone if he really liked theirs.


    When the three men saw Fang Xing stop in front of a good Flying Sword theyd hidden away earlier, they started to worry he might luck out and decide on it. One of the men abruptly coughed in order to interrupt, Shidi, your time is almost up. If youre really uncertain, I can rmend this g here. After putting some Qi into it, this g will light up in mes andwith a waveyou can send out a fire dragon towards your enemies!


    With the help of his book, Fang Xing nced over and noticed the g actually had seven spells engraved in ita rare find if it wasnt severely damaged. Just like Yu Sanliangs talisman, it would only be good for a couple of uses before turning into useless baggage afterwards.


    As he looked past the g, however, his eyes lit up. Thrown in the corner and covered in ayer of dust like trash, he saw a blue mask covered in sword marks with a gap broken off near the top.


    <em>Mask of Wanluo. Contains thirty-six spells</em>


    Further inspection caused Fang Xings excitement to grow; not only did it contain thirty-six spells, but nearly all of them werepletely intact! The appearance and the sound of the wearer could be changed a total of thirty-six timesif he chose this mask, he could change into thirty-six different people!


    This was<em>exactly</em>what Fang Xing had been looking for! It was a godsend for the mysterious tenth bandit, Fang Xing.


    It looks like Shidi has decided? the mustached man asked in quite the happy manner, seeming to know neither the true function of the mask nor even its name. This mask this is called the Demons Super Fire Thunderbolt Mask! Once you wear it, youll be able to borrow a demons powers and have endless potential.


    Yes, a nice mask that sounds perfect for Shidi!


    Im sure Shidi will look impressive while wearing it!


    The other two quickly followed suit, trying to rush Fang Xings choice.


    Fang Xing tossed the mask between his two hands as though undecided. Really? Is it really that cool? You wouldnt lie to me, right?


    Why would we? This mask is perfect for Shidi! With this mask, youll be able to improve your cultivation in the blink of an eye. Youll be able to reach tier four in a matter of only a year or two, and by then, youll be able to be an inner court disciple.


    Yea! How about you take this with you today, and if you really dont like it in the next few days, you can exchange it with us for something else, one of the men pressed on, reassuring Fang Xing of the minimal risk.


    If Shixiong says so, then still pretending to hesitate, Fang Xing slowly picked up the mask, Ill take it!


    Great! Come here and well make a record for you. The mustached man swiftly and happily took out a nk jade te and used a spell to carve out some words:


    <em>Day 1 of the 11th month of the 37th year. Outer Sect Disciple Fang Xing obtained one (1) low-grade spirit tool.</em>

 Chapter 10: Penniless

    Chapter 10: Penniless


    The name of the mask wasnt actually recorded; none of the three men knew its correct name, and all items of this nature were usually recorded just as low-grade spirit tool. The record being made had set this event in stone, and the mustached man newly regarded Fang Xing without emotion. Good. All done now. Congrattions on your new spirit tool; off you go.


    Still pretending to be uncertain, Fang Xing asked again, Youre definitely sure this is good? What if.


    Nonsense! Youve already chosen this item and its already been recorded down. You cannot give it back for exchange any longer.


    But you just said I coulde back and swap it for something else if its no good Fang Xing pretended to be in shock on the surface while continuously mocking the three men in his mind.


    Swap? the mustached manughed, Its not impossible, it just depends on how you act when youe back.


    It wasnt as though things like this hadnt happened before. Most of the disciples who didnt pay the Spirit Stone in the beginning woulde backter and be forced to pay an even higher price to exchange their spirit tool for another. Using this method, the three men had gained quite a generous savings of precious gems and rare items.


    The sect would never be able to find out<em>exactly</em>which item Fang Xing had chosen, after all; the jaded te only had low-grade spirit tool engraved on it. It would be a lot more difficult if the name of the mask or another item Fang Xing chose was known since it would be recorded, making it impossible to secretly swap or exchange at ater date.


    Okay, I guess thats how it is! As if finally convinced, Fang Xing took the mask into his arms and walked off.


    As soon as Fang Xing left the pavilion, all three men burst out intoughter. He really chose that mask thing! Hahaha, and look at him treasuring it as though its actually worth something!


    It was his own fault for offending us, yet he actually wanted something good? In his dreams!


    Hah, watch me burn a hole in his pocket when hees back for an exchange!


    As soon as Yu Sanliang saw Fang Xing walking out of the pavilion, he hurried closer with a worried expression and quickly asked what had been chosen. Fang Xing passed the mask to Yu Sanliang, and the man carefully examined it in his hand. What is<em>this</em>thing? he asked in confusion; the mask was old and tattered, and it definitely didnt look useful.


    You dont know shit; this is<em>definitely</em>something good, Fang Xing replied before snatching the mask out of the plump Daoists hands. Now go, take me to where Ill be sleeping tonight! Seeing how Fang Xing was confident in his chosen item, Yu Sanliang stopped his questioning and asked Fang Xing to follow him closely as they walked towards their next destination.


    After working at the Misceneous Department for several years, Yu Sanliang was quite knowledgeable of the sect. Furthermore, despite the fact he wasnt very popr, he was also up to date with thetest gossip since he usually ran the less pleasant errands for the other departments and was exposed to a lot of people.


    Take a look at this side, this ce is known as Clear-Sound Valley, where all the female disciples live. Theres arge pool of crystal-clear spring water running outside the valley that female disciples usually go to bathe at. Apparently, to prevent any male disciples from peeping into the pool, the elders ced a smog spell around it that they im to be imprable all year round.<em>But</em>, there was a shixiong who imed he managed to see them bathing once, and he even bragged about it for months afterwards!


    Now if you look towards this cliff, this is where Elder Song Gu holds his sses. He is extremely powerful and knowledgeable, and hes even a bit of a legend here in the sect. Hes also one of the few elders who are friendly and easygoing; even for people with poor talent like us, if you ask him a questionany questionhe will greet you with a smile and answer you with patience. Theres also Elder Song Yan who visits here every ninth day of the ninth month to speak about the ways to cultivate or to give hints and tips for using spells. Its always packed when hees, so even those core disciples try to get in there early.


    That ce over there is known as Danxia Valley, one of the four inner courts of our sect. All the disciples there are dedicated to studying the path of alchemy, and not onenot a single one of themhas a good temper. Theyre all arrogant assholes, but everyone needs their help with medicinal pellets and elixirs, so its best to avoid their bad side. They do, however, house the highest number of female disciples within the sect, and theyre all quite pleasing to the eyes. Maybe when youre a bit older, well try to find you a wife there; it should be really beneficial for your cultivation.


    Hidden-Cloud Summit was where some of the outer court disciples lived. It took more than four hours before theyd finally reached the summit by foot, yet Yu Sanliang hadnt stopped talking once during this time. To others, Yu Sanliang coulde across as a nuisance, but this was an opportunity for Fang Xing to learn and find out as much gossip and information about the sect as possible. For Yu Sanliang, it was finally his chance to show off everything he knew about the sect, and he turned into an unceasing torrent of information during the journey.


    The inner court disciples live over in that mountain peak. Dont go near it without a good reason


    Those who break the sect rules are sent here


    Thats the Culinary Department. All outer court disciples who want to dine there will have to pay a hundred silver taels per month


    This is the Pavilion of Enlightenment. It has collections with all of our sects important spells and books, but only inner court disciples can go in there


    This is where you will stay. Mine is close by, so if you need anything, just let me know!


    The summit was covered by a white fog that alternated between hiding the area below and revealing the few hundred little cottages that were scattered about. Its vast size kept it from feeling crowded, and the surroundings were quite pleasant as well; a small waterfall flowed through the valley, and a light breeze of wind would cause the bamboo forest nearby to rustle with soft sounds. Although it was alreadyte autumn in the Chufung Kingdom this time of year, the abundance of spiritual veins caused the Qing-Yun Sect courts to still flush with spring blossoms.


    ording to Yu Sanliang, Hidden-Cloud Summit was merely one of the ten districts allocated for the outer court disciples, and he himself lived in a neighboring valley a few miles away. In fact, all of the outer court disciples lived in cottages like this, and it was only after bing an inner court disciple and reaching tier four that they would be able to move to one of the better locations closer to a spirit vein. If they managed to achieve tier seven, they would even be awarded an entire summit for their cultivation use, receiving the same resources and treatment as the sect elders.


    Once the pair arrived, a man came politely towards the two of them. He was in charge of room assignment and orientation despite only being in the second tier, and after checking Fang Xings token with his name and rank, he assigned Fang Xing a cottage next to the spring well and asked whether or not he would be dining at the Culinary Department.


    If you want to eat there, youll have to pay a hundred silver taels per month, Yu Sanliang reminded.


    Stumped, Fang Xing showed a bitter smile at thathe didnt have any money at all. He tapped Yu Sanliang on the shoulder and said, In that case, lend me a hundred silver taels and Ill give it back to you another day!


    This only left Yu Sanliang stumped as well. You dont have even that much?


    Fang Xing was unwilling to admit his penniless state and lied, No, I just dont have it on me right now!


    Unfortunately, Yu Sanliang did not bring enough with him so he had to ask if they could pay tomorrow. The man fortunately agreed without much of a fuss, but he gave a fleeting nce of obvious disdain towards Fang Xing.


    In the world of cultivation, if one didnt have any extraordinary talent, then the only other way to thrive was with money but it was an unlikely bet even still. Then there were people like the looks of this boy, unable to afford even a hundred silver.<em>Its almost guaranteed nothing wille of him,</em>the man thought to himself.


    Fang Xing headed back to his cottage. Despite how in it was, it actually wasnt too shabby; not only did it use a good pinewood known to repel mosquitoes, but there was a bed, table, and set of chairs inside as well.


    Such things costed money, but this naturally came out of Yu Sanliangs own pocket as well. Hed already decided to pay for Fang Xings meal n, after all; there was no point being stingy and holding back from paying a little bit more. Hed brought this situation on himself with his choice on who to befriend.

 Chapter 11: Cultivation Resources

    Chapter 11: Cultivation Resources


    I see, so this is thepleted version of Qing-Yuns Qi Formation. It was already well after nightfall, yet Fang Xing was still awake and sitting cross-legged on his bed with a thin booklet in front of him. Hed received thispleted version after bing an outer court disciple, and although the differences between this one and thest werent huge, this version included such things as how to use Spirit Stones to help increase the flow of Qi. The elders of the sect had even left variousments and methods of training as well.


    The simplified version handed down to daotongs was only there to see if someone was able to cultivate any Qi at all, so there were no in-depth analyses of the tiers and stages. Besides, regr daotongs would be sent down to the viges after working at the sect for ten years, causing the simplified version to make its way into the hands of ordinary people. By not including more details,ments, and methods, there was no risk of exposing the precise methods the Qing-Yun Sect used for cultivation.


    Not even the outer court disciples had it easy. If they didnt break through into tier two within three years, they would be sent down to the vige just like the daotongs. Furthermore, even if they made it through, they would only be given another three years for tier three, and five years after that for tier four. The sect was not a charity that kept freeloaders.


    The sect wouldnt force anybody to leave, but those who decided to overstay their wee would have the resources they received drastically cut. In order to obtain all the resources required to advance from that point on, the disciple would need to either ept dangerous sect missions or apply for work at one of the various departments for a petty amount of resources and wages, like Yu Sanliang who worked at the Misceneous Department.


    <em>Breathe in. Breathe out.</em>


    Still sitting cross-legged, Fang Xing closed his eyes and began to practice cultivation. Beside him, a red Spirit Stone began to float into the air and brightly shine to the rhythm of his breath.


    This was a method described in his new manual. It was possible to practice cultivation much faster and smoother with the aid of an outside spiritual source, such as a Spirit Stone.


    Ever since Fang Xing had be a genuine disciple at the sect, he no longer used the method of Hwajin. The destruction it caused to his body far outweighed the gains; if he were to continue consuming Hwajin, it was unlikely hed live past twenty years of age. It was nothing more than a shortcutboth to cultivation and to the end of his life. Even at his current age, strands of gray hair could already be seen thanks to how often hed used the weed.


    For those who were endowed with great aptitude, Qi could be easily umted through simple breathing exercises even without any external help, although this was unfortunately not the case for those like Fang Xing. Without using the weed, the next fastest method was through Spirit Stones or medicinal pellets and elixirs, but pellets and elixirs were far more difficult to obtain, so most cultivators typically only used them to break through a bottleneck. A Spirit Stone, on the other hand, contained arge amount of concentrated Qi within itself, and the method described in the new manual allowed Fang Xing to draw out the Qi from the Stone and use it while practicing cultivation.


    This method didnt harm the users body like Hwajin did; on the contrary, this method would actually improve his mind and health, increasing lifespan and longevity. Although this method was far more gentle, however, it was also much slower to achieve higher tiers than the method using Hwajin, and Spirit Stones were perhaps more valuable as a currency than as cultivation materials. Tovishly rely entirely on Spirit Stones would usually need an entire family fortuneor sometimes even the support of entire ns and sectsto maintain such monstrous consumption.


    Even with that being said, it was definitely far more appealing than dying at the age of twenty!


    As of right now, Fang Xing was still quite new to this method, and he looked slightly troubled after estimating the stone would likelyst no more than ten days at his current rate. With the small amount of Qi hed umted so far, if he did not umte more within fifty days, his progress would actually start to regress.


    It was simr to when someone had just eaten. They would have energy for the rest of the day, but if no one fed them for the next few days, they would no longer have any more energy. Worse still, they would likely have even less energy than what theyd started with.


    It was already Yu Sanliangs seventh year in the outer court anddue to his ownck of resourceshed gotten close to the second tier but had never actually managed to make it through. Thered already been two times he was nearly sent down to the vige, but both times he somehow managed to bribe his way to remain and was now working ever so cautiously and conscientiously at the Misceneous Department. It was unfortunate that the more he did so, the less likely he would be able to gain extra ie for the purpose of cultivation or have any time to actually practice Qi.


    No, I cant be like this forever or Ill turn into another Shixiong Zhu. I must do something Fang Xing spoke softly to himself. He suddenly opened his eyes and the Spirit Stoneno longer shining with a bright red lightdropped into hisp.


    Laying the Spirit Stone in his palm, Fang Xing began to think to himself,<em>Theres over thousands of outer court disciples, and Im sure there are plenty with rich families and ns behind them. The majority are likely D-Ranked, but theyre rich; even if they run out of Spirit Stones, they can afford it with silvers and golds. But Im penniless.</em>


    <em>Unless.</em>


    The bright moon hung innocently above the entirend of the Qing-Yun Sect. Most of its pupils were either heavily asleep or quietly practicing their breathing exercises, and no one would have imagined that their ten-year-old shidi was scheming something involving their fortunes at that very moment.


    Shidi Fang! Are you there?


    Two weeks had passed since Fang Xing became a real disciple at the sect, and his single Spirit Stone was alreadypletely used up. Just as Fang Xing was staring nkly into space, someone from outside had called his name: it was none other than the plump Daoist Yu Sanliang with a jug of wine and a bundle covered in lotus leaves in his hands.


    Although Yu Sanliang was always seen bossing around the daotongs, no one within the outer court circle seemed to want to befriend him; not only was his cultivation level incredibly low, but he was also quite poor. Now that the enmity between him and Fang Xing had melted into friendship, hed beening over to drink and chat, and it was already the second time hede to visit in the past couple of weeks. The rest of the disciplesughed at him, ridiculing him for befriending a ten-year-old child, especially since Yu Sanliang was well in his thirties, yet he didnt mindhed never had someone he could eat, drink, andugh with until now.


    Come on in, Shixiong Zhu! Fang Xing warmly invited Yu Sanliang inside, but the boys body was sozy that only his mouth bothered to move.


    Ive told you so many times: my name is not Zhu, its Yu! Why cant you remember it? As Yu walked in, he ced the wine and the bundle of lotus leaves on the table. Once the leaves were unwrapped, a whole roasted chicken was revealed, and Fang Xing began to send the meat down his throat even before Yu Sanliang had filled up the wine.


    By the way, Shixiong Zhu, what did you say about this ck Market thing among us outer disciples? Even with his mouth half full, Fang Xing couldnt hold back his question any longer.


    Its not Zhu, its Yu! Look at my mouth when I speak<em>Yu</em>! Yu Sanliang shaped his mouth like a fish, but then continued, About that ck Market, well, even within the outer court, there are plenty of people with money or some pretty neat stuff they dont need. A group of them started this ck Market where everyone can exchange for the stuff they actually need.


    The sect rules dont actually allow private exchange markets since were supposed to exchange for items we need with the sect, but the exchange rates are so much worse and the items required for exchange are not always what we have or can easily get. And then theres also those people who want to get rid of things they obtained through irregr methods so the ck Market happened.


    No one knows who you are. Everyone goes disguised and nobody will ever ask for your identity or how you got the item.


    I see. Keep an eye out for the next ck market for me, Fang Xing requested while nodding his head.


    Why the hell do you need to know? Do you even realize how poor you are? Are you going to magically find something valuable to trade now? Do you know whos been paying for all of your expenses in the past month! Yu Sanliang raised his voice while pouring more wine into Fang Xings bowl.


    Just do as I say. Its only like a hundred silver taels; how stingy can you get! Just you wait, Ill give you back double.


    One hundred and<em>ten</em>! Tch, I dont care if you give it back to me or not anymore; its my fault for giving it to you in the first ce. Lets just drink.

 Chapter 12: Black Market

    Chapter 12: ck Market


    A month had passed, and just as Fang Xing began to feel the Qi hed umted from his lone Spirit Stone start to dissipate, Yu Sanliang sent him good news about the ck Market: the time and date of the next market had been set by a dozen interested outer court disciples. Excited for the uing event, Fang Xing yelled for Yu Sanliang to bring a meal that was particrlyvish.


    All of the money still came from Yu Sanliangs pocket, of course.


    On the day of the market, Fang Xing prepared a few things to take along with him before using his Mask of Wanluo. As soon as he activated the mask with Qi and ced it on his face, his body and facial features shifted so rapidly it was even visible to the naked eye. His bones cracked as he grew a few inches taller into the size of a grown adult, although his slight frameeven with this more mature appearancewas still paper-thin.


    His appearance as a twenty-something-year-old man was so ordinary he could easily be forgotten after being seen, and clearing his throat revealed a deeper, huskier voice like that of a grown man as well. Fang Xing put on the robes hed borrowed from Yu Sanliang before swaggering towards where the ck Market was to be held.


    No one paid any attention to such an ordinary disciple.


    The ck Market was located in a valley a few miles away from the outer court, and by the time Fang Xingor, rather, an ordinary young manarrived, the moon had already appeared in the sky.


    Two masked men stood at the valleys entrance and looked towards Fang Xing. What brings Shixiong here today?


    Although slightly surprised by the mens caution, Fang Xing snickered, What brings me here? Why would I be here if I didnt have something? You know what Im talking about; it better not disappoint me today!


    Of course. But please, Shixiong, we cant let the sect know about this. After all, it is one of the men replied nearly in a whisper while exchanging looks.


    Hah! You really think the sect doesnt know about this? If they truly didnt allow for it, do you<em>really</em>think it would be possible? Theyre just pretending not to know, Fang Xingughed. Why so serious?


    In fact, Fang Xing had made sure to get every bit of information Yu Sanliang had on these markets. Although the sect had its rules, they werent going to stop low-level disciples from exchanging goods as long as it wasnt turned into a spectacle. Even then, the sect would only need to send an elder to address the issue for it to stop for a few years.


    The market today was really only for the new disciples whod joined four or so months ago. Most of their cultivation levels were between tiers one and two, and it really served no interest to anybody that had been in the sect longer than that. No one recognized anyone else in a market like this, and identities couldnt be checked in advance, either; Fang Xing didnt even have to break a sweat to smuggle himself in as an ordinary-looking man masked just like everyone else.


    The initial estimate had said only a dozen or so interested disciples would be at the market, yet it seemed over twenty had arrived. Everyone who arrived earlier had already chosen a quiet and concealing corner to cautiously observe everyone else around them.


    One man wearing a ck mask couldnt contain himself any longer and decided to break the silence. Esteemed shixiongs and shidis, I dont want to waste any more of your time. If anyone wants to exchange anything, please speak now so we can get this done and over with.


    Thats right. Let me start first, then. A scrawny man ced six shiny red stones on therge limestone in front of him. Were all new in the sect, so these Spirit Stones are what we need the most right now. The sect asks for one hundred gold taels for each Spirit Stone, but today Ill trade for eighty gold taels each.


    It was a full twenty gold taels cheaper than exchanging with the sect, and a few were visibly moved by this offer. One chubby manalso maskedsoon stepped up and spoke, I I need t examine them stones first.


    Go ahead! Why would I sell fake ones, anyway! The scrawny manughed at the idea and waved the man to check as much as he pleased.


    Fang Xing felt a sense of familiarity when he heard the scrawny mans voice, as though hed heard it somewhere once before. After activating his Book of Revtion, Fang Xing began to smirk; it was none other than the mustached man from the Pavilion of Spirit Tools. But of course, who else would have so many Spirit Stones to exchange?


    Since he already had his Book of Revtion activated, Fang Xing decided to check on the rest of the people here. Most had only reached tier one, there were a few in tier two, and only this mustached man was at tier three.


    Them Spirit Stones! Ill take two of em! The chubby man excitedly threw a small bag of gold leaves. Check em an make sure its correct, ay!


    No need; I believe you. The mustached man grabbed the bag and smiled, knowing the amount was exact just by weighing it with his hands. Only four left.


    Ill take three!


    Leave two for me!


    Soon enough, all six Spirit Stones werepletely sold out.


    Seeing how smooth the transaction was, a few others also took out their Spirit Stones to sell. Most of these people had probably been in the sect for a few years by now and had saved up a few Spirit Stones to try exchanging for something more useful from the new disciples.


    Its my turn now! Ive got something here that Id also like to exchange for some Spirit Stones, but let me be honest, not everyone is able to handle it. It was another masked young man, andwith a flourish of his handa red sword appeared in his grasp. There was a hint of gold within its red luster, but what caught most of the peoples attention wasnt the sword, but how hed taken the sword out. The sword had just instantly appeared, and if someone were to look carefully, theyd see this man was wearing an antique-styled ring from where the sword hade from.


    Isnt that a storage ring? A new outer court disciple with a storage ring.


    That sword isnt an ordinary sword, either! By the looks of it, it must be mid-tiered the small crowd whispered among themselves, all of them surprised by how wealthy this man was.


    As though already used to such a reaction, the man scanned across everyone before saying, Beforeing here, I used up all of my savings on this mid-tier spirit weapon, the Nine Snakes Sword, but who would have imagined that I bought it way too early? With my current level of cultivation, I cant use it to its full potential just yet. I need a lot of Spirit Stones to improve my cultivation, but my n is quite far away, and the extra silvers and golds theyve prepared for me wont arrive here for another two months time. It will be too long for me to wait, so Im here now to sell this sword.


    Everyone stood still in shock. It was a mid-tier spirit weapon as expected, but no one spoke up since it obviously wouldnte without a heavy price.


    The man noticed the silence of the crowd and continued, I bought this sword with ten thousand gold taels, and if I were to do the exchange today, it would be a minimum of a hundred Spirit Stones. But is there anyone who just so happens to have this much today? After a slight pause, he nodded in an expectant manner. Of course, its not a problem even if no one has this much on them right now, as I will be bringing this along with me to the next ck Market for anyone who might be interested. If you know any shixiongs who are not here today who might also be interested, please do let them know as well.


    It seemed the man had been expecting this. He knew it wouldnt be sold in one go and was only here to see if there were any potential buyers. The sword, though, was definitely quite something, and it was guaranteed that people in the third tier would be interested. Perhaps itd draw in even those in the fourth tier.


    Very interesting, but you neednt be concerned. I wasnt expecting something so fascinating to appear at the ck Market and so didnt prepare enough for something like this, but I am quite fond of this sword. As soon as I get back, Ill have the stones prepared for you, so just hold on to it for me until then! It was none other than the mustached man, his eyes sparkling with greed. After working at the Pavilion of Spirit Tools, he knew quite a bit about spirit tools and weapons!

 Chapter 13: Ransacked!

    Chapter 13: Ransacked!


    After a few twists and turns, everyone returned to their own trades. Despite how cautious everyone was being, the exchanges were still carried out in an orderly fashion, and it wasnt long before the ck Market reached its climax. Even those whod initially wanted to wait and see couldnt hold themselves back any longer and joined in as well.


    As people were finishing up their trades, Fang Xing walked to the front of the crowd and dered in a clear voice, Ive got something Id like to trade as well, but the price is fixed at one hundred and fifty Spirit Stonesnothing less. See the truth is, even with a hundred fifty stones, it will still settle at a loss for me; before I joined the sect, it cost my father over thirty thousand gold taels.


    As soon as he started to speak about his trades value, everyone around him quieted down.


    The young man from before had amazed everyone with his mid-tier Flying Sword worth a hundred Spirit Stones, and now there was something worth even more? And he was even iming hed still end up at a loss for this amount? Such a rare treasure had everyone rushing to crowd around Fang Xing, especially the mustached man from earlierhis eyes in particr were squinting with excitement.


    What spirit tool could be worth thirty thousand gold taels? Come on and show it to us!


    Walking over to where the mustached man was, Fang Xing gave a polite request, Esteemed Shixiong, you look like you might know your spirit tools well. Would you like to have a look for me? To see whether it is indeed worth one hundred and fifty Spirit Stones, or if I should demand even more? As soon as his words had finished, Fang Xing opened up his palm to reveal a strange yet wonderful snuff bottle glistening with reflections of the moon above.


    Huh? The mustached man took a quick look. It was indeed a spirit tool, but something didnt seem quite right. He was certain it couldnt be worth as much as Fang Xing dered it was, but after seeing how confident Fang Xing was, he needed a closer look to confirm his thoughts.


    The mustached man wasnt the only one to have such thoughts at first nceall of the people soon came closer for a second look.


    It is a spirit tool alright, but its definitely not worth thirty thousand gold taels. Are you sure your father wasnt cheated by the merchant?


    Youre not doing this on purpose, are you? You dont really think you can scam us, right?


    But we dont know, do we? Perhaps theres something special about this. Would you mind showing us why its worth this much?


    As everyone was debating over its actual value, someone finally asked to see how the snuff bottle worked.


    Of course I can show it to you all! And for those who think its worth less than what I said I dont even want to say this, but your eye for value is absolutely rotten! Just for you guys, today Im going to redefine your knowledge on what a<em>real</em>spirit tool is like! Fang Xing ced his other palm above the snuff bottle before continuing, Now,e closer everyone; you need to make sure you look very closely.


    Hearing Fang Xings exnation, nobody could help but to huddle up even closer towards the snuff bottle, unwilling to miss a single thing.


    Abracadabra! Show us your worthiness of this thirty thousand gold taels!


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    Within seconds, a bluish-green smog leaked out of the snuff bottle, sending a soporific fume into the nostrils of everyone nearby.


    Everyone in tier one fell straight into sleep.


    Those in tier two were also heavily shaken. They felt lightheaded at first, then they felt an overwhelming sense of powerlessness in their knees and lost consciousness.


    The mustached man was the only person present in tier three. He was the fastest to react to the fumes and nearly escaped to the entrance, but it was of no use; hed also been the person standing closest to Fang Xing, and Fang Xing had made certain when the fumes were released that the mustached man inhaled the highest concentration.


    Why you little. The man pointed his finger at Fang Xing while trying hard to keep his eyes open. He released an angry growl before finally falling down to the floor alongside everyone else.


    Although the mustached man was the cautious type, hed never imagined a brand new disciple would have the nerve to do such a thing. Even as he traded, he would always have an extra eye on the few older-looking disciples just in case they were up to no good; the only reason he ended up falling for Fang Xings trap was a single moment of misjudgment.


    Argh! You almost cost me my entire n! Fang Xing started to kick and abuse the mustached man to release his frustration and stopped only after confirming the man hadpletely lost consciousness. Fang Xing knew a person with a higher cultivation was less likely to be affected by the fumes, but the snuff bottles strength had certainly lived up to expectations this time.


    Fang Xings fourth uncle had owned an evenrger one before his death. Hed used it against Xiao Jianming, but there had unfortunately been no effect and it was shattered with a simple wave of a sword, making it likely the fumes were ineffective against someone in tiers seven and above.


    Fang Xing had only decided to use this method after testing the fumes on himself a few days earlier. It had taken only a small amount to send him sleeping for an entire day and night since he was only in tier one, and such results had convinced him it was worth a try.


    Is everything okay? someone shouted from the entrance, and Fang Xing soon realized the guards must have noticed something was amiss.<em>Ah sh*t, I forgot about those two.</em>


    Hey, dont push me! I wont trade it anymore! Get out of my way, I am out of here! Fang Xing yelled out in mock anger while pretending to leave the market.


    The guards exchanged nces before running inside, only to nearly bump into the thin man and cause a snuff bottle to fly out of his hands towards the two. When one of the guards tried to reflexively catch the snuff bottle, the thin man jumped up and pressed his palm against the top of the bottle to release its fume right into the guards face.


    Who The guard fell into a sweet snooze right then and there, before he could even finish his sentence.


    What what do you want! While the other guard was somewhat dazzled by the fume, he hadnt been as close.


    I want<em>this</em>! Fang Xing drew out his dagger and stabbed it towards the remaining guard.


    The guard narrowly dodged the stab by jumping out of the way, but he was sent to the ground by Fang Xings follow-up kick. The guard was still recovering from his fume-induced daze, leaving his reactions slow.


    The guard began resisting his lightheadedness with great difficulty and finally reached for his Flying Sword. At the same time, however, Fang Xing also revealed something shiny and an object flew right towards the guard.


    <em>Tzin tzin tzin</em>.


    A frightening sound rang out as a sh of silver flew past the guard.


    You know this stuff is no fun when its nailed into you. If you dont want to die, put your sword to the side, Fang Xing coldly ordered the guard while he held a metal cylinderthe origin of the silver shin one of his hands.


    Turning his head behind him, the guard could see an entire row of silver needles, with most of them pierced deeply in the ground and a few lodged inside a nearby tree. Each onewithout failwas almost fully embedded in its target, causing him to tremble as he imagined them striking his body instead.


    I see youd rather die. Then. Fang Xing didnt give the guard much time to do anything at all and raised the cylinder once more.


    No! Ill throw away my sword! the guard pleaded and put the sword down. He was just a new recruit to the outer court as well, after all; there was no way he was going to risk his life for this.


    Good. Good boy, Fang Xing sneered as he put his metal cylinder away, right before he walked up to the guard and kicked him square in the face.


    What? Why? the guard cried out as he slowly looked back up, unable toprehend what this man now wanted.


    Ok, this is a bit awkward. Surprised the guard was still conscious even after his kick, Fang Xing embarrassedly took his snuff bottle out once again.


    What a good day! So many cash cows. Fang Xing dragged both of the guards into the market with everyone else beforeughing and collecting his earnings for the day. He remembered very clearly the people whod shown something of value, so it was like an easy drive on a familiar path for him. The first thing he did was grab the storage ring from that rich bastard, of course, followed soon after by the Spirit Stones.

 Chapter 14: The Haul

    Chapter 14: The Haul


    It didnt take long for Fang Xing to collect everything of value from these unconscious people, but he thought of something just as he was about to leave.


    Turning back, he took out all the gold leaves hed collected and shoved them into the pockets of the wealthy man whod previously owned the Nine Snakes Sword. He then took a low-grade Flying Sword from another man and ced it into the pockets of the mustached man. Within minutes, Fang Xing had jumbled up all of the remaining items among everyoneall except for the Spirit Stones, which hed taken everyst one for himself.


    Giving himself a pat on the back for his own cleverness, Fang Xing walked in front of the mustached man and began pping the living daylights out of him to satisfy his vendetta. This is what you get for trying to scam me at the pavilion! See if this will teach you a lesson!


    By the time Fang Xing was finished bashing and kicking, the mustached mans skinny appearance had be swollen instead. Fang Xing even untied his own pants before dumping some fresh urine over the mans still peacefully-sleeping face. Satisfied atst, Fang Xing gave a nod of pleasure before swaggering out of the market the same way hed swaggered in.


    The silver moon rested quietly over thends of Qing-Yun, with not even a peep to be heard. In a valley nearby, a clutter of peopley still upon the ground.


    The mustached man was the first to regain his consciousness around two hourster. Remembering what happened before hed passed out, he nervously checked his belongings and found all of the golden leaves hed exchanged for were gone. He let out an aggrieved howl, only to suddenly pause as he felt something else.


    Although the golden leaves had all disappeared, a low-grade Flying Sword was found in its ce andafter quickly calcting the costs in his headthe mustached man realized the sword was actually worth slightly more than the missing leaves! There was no way hed try to find the original owner and return the sword now. Just as he was about to leave, he looked up and noticed everyone else was fast asleep, with only those few in second tier beginning to stir.


    Without much hesitation, the man scavenged whatever valuables were within reach and left the scene in a hurry.


    The remaining disciples all had the same reaction to having their missing Spirit Stones be reced by something that didnt belong to them before. At first, most of them had wanted to find where their original items had gone, but these ideas were quickly reced by the fear of having to return the items that had reced them. Moreover, there was the possibility they would be unable to get their original item back.


    As though it was mutually agreed, everyone quietly left the market without saying a single word.


    Somelike the mustached maneven took the opportunity to grab other things from the surrounding people. Theter someone regained consciousness, the fewer items they had left.


    Who did this! I, Luo Xi, will remember this! The wealthy man whod once owned the storage ring and expensive sword let out a heart-wrenching cry, scaring away a nearby group of birds.


    Elsewhere, the bandit responsible for all of this had already returned to his cozy cottage with high spirits.


    <em>What a haul that was!</em>After counting through his newfound riches, he found over thirty Spirit Stones, an amount that a regr outer court disciple would typically need seven to eight years to save up, and this wasnt even factoring in the Nine Snakes Sword or the storage ring. Although storage rings sealed with its owners mark were locked for anyone else, the wealthy man was only in tier one and didnt have the ability to leave his mark on the ring yet, turning it into a simple matter for Fang Xing.


    Fang Xings smile broadened even further when he looked inside.


    Aside from the Nine Snakes Sword, there were also some bottles of medicinal pellets to improve physical strength and a few dozen golden leaves. Fang Xings financial status had suddenly improved by arge chunk.


    In particr was that Flying Sword with a fiery red body and nine golden snakes intricately carved around its handle. It was as though the snakes were hibernating, ready to awaken should an enemy present itself.


    Even the appearance alone was impressive!


    After activating the Book of Revtion, it was clear a total of nine spells had been confined within the sword. Factoring this together with the materials used to make it, it was no wonder the man had paid over ten thousand gold for this.


    Fang Xing curiously tried to activate the sword, and it was only then that he understood why the man had wanted to exchange it for Spirit Stones: the Qi required for its use was well beyond what was manageable for them right now. With such a high quality, the user had to be at least second or third tier before they couldfortably make use of the sword.


    It was good loot nheless, and Fang Xing ced the sword back into the storage ring while thinking to himself,<em>This may juste in handy one day.</em>


    What a good man. Fang Xing spoke in an emotional manner, praising the wealthy mans character as though hed willingly donated such a valuable item.<em>Ill definitely make sure to visit him again the next time I see him!</em>


    Now that Fang Xing had enough resources for the next few years, there was nothing to stop him in his quest to grow stronger!


    It had already been some twenty or so days since his single Spirit Stone had been used up, but his visit to the ck Market meant he would no longer have to worry about insufficient cultivation resources for at least another year. It was unfortunate, but this was exactly what cultivation was likea cultivator would require an endless flow of resources in order to steadily make progress.


    The reason why cultivators with a high level of aptitude could gain cultivation levels faster was becausein a sensethey were able to free themselves from the shackles of resources. They were able to draw Qi directly from their surroundings in order to improve their cultivation, allowing them to maintain their level to a degree even without resources.


    Those who werent able to get their hands on such arge amount of resourcessuch as Yu Sanliangwould likely never be able to make a breakthrough and could even regress instead. It was fortunate for Yu Sanliang that he was already at the lowest level of cultivation and couldnt fall any further.


    A few days after the incident at the ck Market, there had been several secret investigations on who this mysterious bandit was. Since the market itself was against sect rules, however, no one dared to make the investigations public and even then, the person theyd been searching for was a slender young man with a husky voice; it had nothing to do with Fang Xing.


    It was only after the plump Daoist mentioned the news to Fang Xing that the boy admired his own foresight in choosing the Mask of Wanluo.


    No onenot even Yu Sanliangknew about his newfound wealth.


    During the day, Fang Xing would either sleep or waste his time away with Yu Sanliang; hed only take out his Spirit Stones to practice cultivation once night had fallen. His improvements became significant thanks to the uninterrupted flow of Spirit Stones, although he also found himself going through more and more of them at a faster paceit even reached the point that a Spirit Stone now onlysted ten days.


    With an ample amount of Qi flowing through his meridians each night, Fang Xing could feel a change settle within his entire body: his bones became stronger, more supple, and filled with energy. Its healing power was an immediate benefit, allowing Fang Xing to recover from physical injury at a much faster pace. There were improvements to his immune system as well, blocking illnesses that could kill an ordinary person. The most important benefit of all, however, was the ability to better contain the Qi within himself.


    The change was so great that Fang Xing could feel the damage caused by the Hwajin slowly start to repair itself.


    After starting such an extreme pace, Fang Xing mastered tier one in only two short months and was only a step away from tier two. As for how his level of cultivationpared to the rest of the new recruits, it would be considered above averagemost of the new recruits in A-Rank had only just stabilized tier one and were getting ready to break through into tier two. As for those with poor aptitude, some of them couldnt even stabilize.


    Not everyone would have the same diligence and resources as Fang Xing. Most A-Rank disciples would only be allotted two Spirit Stones to use per month, yet Fang Xing went through three each month without even blinking.


    But of course, there was still noparison between Fang Xing and those who had both money at their disposal and strong aptitude. Not only had they joined the outer court three months before him, they also had the finances to purchase as many Spirit Stones as they wanted. These people were well into their second tier by now.


    Cultivators had no choice but to practice nonstopusing up arge amount of resources was inevitable.

 Chapter 15: The Four Kinds of Disciples

    Chapter 15: The Four Kinds of Disciples


    Legends from the mortal realm speak of cultivators living free and unfettered lives. The reality, however, is that this was not always the case and only applied to only two specific kinds of cultivators.


    One type had an abundance of cultivation resources and wealth. On top of practicing their cultivation and spiritual skills, each day was filled with exchanging pleasantries between friends, brewing wine and tea, and enjoying the days sunrise and sunset. This type was exempt from any worldly worries.


    The other type included those whod given up on the path of immortality. For them, resources were extremely hard to find and they fully understood there was no way they could advance any further. They would either waste their days sleeping or wander into the forests and mountains, hoping to find caves filled with treasures or a master cultivator who could take them in as a discipleall so they could continue to freely live their lives into old age.


    Aside from these two types of cultivators who had such leisurely days, everyones life at the sect was intense and busy.


    Resources were everything in the beginning stages of cultivation. With them, it was possible to advance by leaps and bounds; without them, a cultivator would be stuck forever, unable to move even an inch forward.


    The plump Daoist Yu Sanliang had never given up hope. He ran errands all day long just to earn the pittance of Spirit Stones offered to him, but to Yu Sanliang, this was his way of life. He enjoyed having his days filled with purpose, even if it made no real difference at the end of the day.


    Fang Xing evaluated and came to understand this about Yu Sanliang.


    Whatever Yu Sanliangs purpose was, Fang Xing wouldnt challenge his delusions of one day achieving something noteworthy. Without that bubble of delusionwithout any glimpse of hopewho knew what would be of him?


    After befriending Fang Xing, Yu Sanliangof all peoplehad be extremely warm-hearted and zealous. He would voluntarily pay the silvers required for Fang Xings meals every month, and he always patiently reminded Fang Xing not to waste his dayszing about.


    On top of some silvers, there are other benefits too. Where do you think I get the money for your meals each month? Of course, most importantly, you can earn another Spirit Stone every three months! That is practically double the ie of a regr D-Rank disciple! Shidi Fang, are you sure youre not moved by this? Dont block your ears.


    As they drank, Yu Sanliang talked endlessly in an effort to convince Fang Xing to join him at the Misceneous Department. In his mind, Fang Xing had already be ayabout who only slept and ate all day long.


    Say it again and I cant promise I wont kick you out. Fang Xing covered his ears, itching to send Yu Sanliang flying again.<em>I have more than thirty Spirit Stones all to myself; why should I run errands for them? Now, if only there were more hours in a day so I could practice more.</em>Of course, no one else needed to know any of this.


    Fine, Ill stop Yu Sanliang relented with a concerned expression, but what are you going to do about your resources?


    Fang Xing just rolled his eyes. Isnt it almost time to get another Spirit Stone from the sects distributions?


    One Stone every<em>three months</em>, how could that be enough! Plus, who knows whose hands itll actually end up in.


    <em>So having two every three months would be enough?</em>Fang Xing thought to himself while giving Yu Sanliang a withering nce, only to interrupt when he saw the plump Daoist was about to say something more. Ok. Thats enough. I<em>dont</em>want to go to your Misceneous Department. Remember thest time you treated them to wine? Remember how they acted all holier-than-thou? None of them even had a decent cultivation level! You want me to kiss their *sses like you do? The only reason Id go there is to smash that ce into pieces!


    Despite Fang Xings young age, his temper was not to be taken lightly. Unable to try to reason with him further, Yu Sanliang was left with no other option but to relent. However, he was still reluctant to give up on Fang Xing, causing him to mutter, Yeah, but you still need to earn some Spirit Stones somehow.


    Fang Xingughed at that. Ill show you how I earn Spirit Stones one of these days!


    The day all the disciples had been waiting for had finally arrived: the day of the Spirit Stone distribution. This time in particr included the D-Rank disciples who were finally allowed to receive their Stone after their three-month wait.


    The C-Rank disciples received one Stone every second month, B-Ranks would receive one every month, and the A-Ranks would be given two every month. The outer court was divided into these four ranks, and although the distribution urred on the fifteenth day of each month, only those of the eligible rank were allowed to collect.


    Shidi Fang, are you awake yet? Yu Sanliang nned to take Fang Xing to collect their Spirit Stone from the sect and had arrived in front of Fang Xings cottage early in the morning.


    Argh! Whats with all this noise so early in the morning! Fang Xing was still half asleep. Hed only just now gone to bed after a long night practicing Qi and breathing exercises, and he was clearly in a bad mood.


    Oh my, wake up now, Shidi Fang Xing! The earlier we go, the less likely things are going to happen. After throwing Fang Xings robe over his head, Yu Sanliang dragged the tired boy out the door.


    The monthly Spirit Stone distributions were conducted at the Qing-Mu Hall around three miles away andalthough the sun had yet to risethe path to the hall was already filled with people heading towards the same destination.


    Long queues could be seen at the Qing-Mu Hall even at this time of day. There were four lines, with only the leftmostthe line for the A-Rank disciplesnearly empty. Within the thousands of outer court disciples, only a dozen were of the highest rank and they didnt need toe early at all. Inside a small pavilion, an elderly, silver-haired man was speaking to an A-Rank disciple while slowly fanning his palm-frond fan.


    The second line from the left was for the B-Rank disciples. There were only a handful of them present at the moment, and all of them were in rather high spirits. Inparison to the A-Rank, the B-Rank had a good hundred disciples, and although they might have been inferior to the highest of ranks, they were no doubt extremely talented whenpared against those in the C and D-Ranks.


    The C-Rank disciples had been allocated to the third line, and several dozen had already queued up for their Spirit Stones with more still eagerly joining. Although they all appeared to be less arrogant than the B-Rank disciples overall, the looks they gave towards the rightmost line were filled with contempt and ridicule.


    The D-Rank was naturally the worst one within the sect. With over one hundred of the total six hundred disciples already present in the hall, their queue stretched all the way down to the stone staircases. Each and every one of these people also appeared to be excited, and they bobbed their heads up and down to see if their ce in line had moved forward or not. No one in this queue had the guts to look back at the C-Rank disciples sneering their wayit was obvious the D-Rank disciples felt a sense of inferiority towards them.


    Essentially, the higher ranks looked down on the lower ranks. A-Rank disciples looked down on everyone, B-Rank disciples looked down on the C and D-Ranks, C-Rank disciples looked down on the D-Ranks, and those within the D-Rank looked down on themselves.


    Of course, as was the case with everything in this world, there were exceptions. Disciples with a wealthy n would have enough money to buy their own Spirit Stones, and some of them may even be better off than those in the A-Rank. Those exceptionally wealthy disciples were the least likely to be here early, especially for the sake of only a Spirit Stone or two. To them, it didnt make much of a difference at all.


    Feeling bored, Fang Xingzily stood in the line with the other D-Rank disciples until he noticed someone sneering at him from the C-Rank queue. What are you looking at? Fang Xing asked. You want me to dig out your eyes?


    The disciple was of a feeble stature and looked more like a schr than a disciple of the sect. After seeing Fang Xing being squeezed between all of these tall peopleparticrly behind a rather plump man that made the boy seem even smallerhe couldnt help but find the sight amusing. Who would have thought this little brat had such a temperament? With only one look, Fang Xing began to verballysh out at him like a shrew.


    Although the C-Rank disciple was indeed frail, hed always looked down on those in the D-Rank. He might have allowed this to slide if it was from someone else, but a kid in a lower rank? There was no way he was going to let this go. Humph! A D-Rank disciple. How impetuous, such poor manners!


    Hey you sissy, what did you say? A loud shout drew everyones attention. Fang Xing had always had a dislike for people like this.


    Who did you just call a sissy? the feeble disciple angrily asked, his face growing red.


    Who do you think? Sissy! You d*ckless eunuch!


    Youre a sect disciple, too; why would you use such vulgar words? the feeble disciple questioned again, growing uneasy.


    Vulgar like your mom! Sissy!


    The feeble disciple stomped his foot and pointed his finger at Fang Xing. Such disrespect!


    Fang Xings cursing and scolding skills may have even surpassed two of thosematchmakers1in the countrysidebined. Back in Guiyan Valley, Fang Xing had once climbed to the top of a tree beforeunching his verbal attacks at four brothers until they were unable to speak. It had enraged the brothers so much they were determined to cut down the tree just to get at Fang Xing.


    Faced with someone so inarticte, Fang Xing found this as easy as drinking a ss of water.

 Chapter 16: Wishing For A Chaotic World

    Chapter 16: Wishing For A Chaotic World


    The abusive banter between Fang Xing and the feeble disciple grabbed the attention of those around them, and everyone in the hall soon burst out intoughter.


    Unable to defend himself from Fang Xings words, the feeble disciple broke into tears. A friend of hisa tall, beefy manwas finally unable to hold in his anger and pointed his finger towards Fang Xing. Watch it, you brat! You need some soap to wash out that mouth of yours!


    What has this got to do with you, you hairy cow! Are you defending him because youre his lover or something? Fang Xing cursed at the other man without holding back, his hands moving to rest on his hips.


    The feeble disciple took out his handkerchief to wipe away his tears, See. With this, the two men looked even more like a loving couple.


    Hahahaha! Thought so! Fang Xing pointed at the two men,ughing hysterically.


    The beefy man walked out of his queue towards Fang Xing, his eyebrows knitted together and his face beet red.


    Showing no signs of fear, Fang Xing simply turned to the rest of the onlookers. Shixiongs, these two lovebirds are looking down on us D-Rank disciples! I heard them muttering something about how giving us Spirit Stones was a waste of resources and that we should hand them all to the C-Ranks instead! How could I possibly stay quiet about this?


    This remark immediately caused a few of the D-Rank disciples to grow angry. Although they couldnt say for certain the feeble man had actually said such words, the looks of ridicule and disdain on the faces of the C-Rank disciples towards the D-Rank disciples were as clear as day. The sight of the beefy man walking towards their queue without any good intentionscoupled with Fang Xings provocationbegan to trigger the D-Rank disciples rage.


    Why didnt you get into B-Rank, huh? Whats so good about your C-Rank, anyway?


    Us D-Rank disciples belong to the sect as well! Why would we fake anything?


    Its not like you C-Ranks are any better when ites to the number of people who qualify for the inner court every ten years!


    Several D-Rank disciples began to noisily argue in that moment. With so many hostile reactions of the opposing queue, the beefy man stopped in his path, pale as though drained of blood.


    Seeing everyones reactions, Fang Xing wasted no time in throwing out even more provocations, Hey, you hairy cow! Do you really think were easy targets? Beat him!


    Just as Fang Xing was about to start a group brawl, Yu Sanliangwhod been trying to stop Fang Xing the entire timefinally managed to grab him by the arms. Yu Sanliang was astonished throughout the entire event and couldnt understand how simply lining up could almost lead to arge brawl. Fang Xing seemed to want to cause chaos wherever he went.


    For the new D-Rank disciples in particr, this was effectively a fight for pride and honor. Without having a solid grasp of the sect rules, they didnt have any second thoughts about picking a fight with these C-Rank disciples. Furthermore, the number of people in the D-Rank was much higher than any other ranks, anyway; if a genuine brawl were to break out, they would be the ones with an advantage.


    As for the C-Rank disciples, their faces paled as they felt a deep sense of threat.


    They believed that one day they would be far ahead in the world of cultivation, but that was all a matter of the future. Right now, the differences in cultivation levels between the two ranks were minimal, and if arge brawl was to truly break out, the difference in numbers would make the oue hard to predict. The beefy C-Rank man returned to his queue with the other C-Rank disciples, frightened and covered in cold sweat.


    As the conflict between the two parties began to reach its climax, an elder at the front of the lines coldly eximed, Silence, all of you! Do you not want your Spirit Stones anymore? His voice was coated with a dense Qi that sent cold shivers down the legs of the hot-headed disciples. In the same moment, Fang Xing hastily straightened his back and immediately pretended he was nothing more than an innocent bystander.


    It was fortunate the elder had no intention of finding out who the main culprit was; instead, as soon as the pavilion returned to its originally tranquil state, he simply continued his job of handing out Spirit Stones.


    In fact, the elders had all seen arguments and fights of the same topic numerous times in the past, and there had even been far worse cases where the disciples got quite physical with each other. The sect would always strive to sit and watch, remaining indifferent unless actual violence broke out.


    Any elder could easily stop such a low-level brawl, after all, and beingpetitive and hot-blooded in youth wasnt always a bad thing. If these kids were unable to satisfy their thirst for winning with physical fights, they would likely turn towards their cultivation practice with more diligence in the hopes of one day overpowering the people who looked down upon them.


    After all, no matter their talent or rank, a disciple would still obtain instant sess and admiration once their cultivation rose above everyone else!


    After waiting for a bit and seeing that the elder didnt want to chase the matter further, Fang Xing once again took the initiative and squinted his eyes towards the feeble man in provocation. The feeble man, on the other hand, was already intimidated by what Fang Xing had done; he only lowered his head and pretended not to notice what was happening.


    It didnt take long for Yu Sanliang to notice what Fang Xing was up to behind him, either. Without any other options, he dragged Fang Xing in front of him and started into a lecture him on reining in his temperthere was no reason to be picking fights with people instead of focusing on cultivation.


    The moment after the feeble disciple received his Spirit Stone and was just about to leave, he gave a fierce nce towards Fang Xing.


    Sissy! Fang Xing muttered under his breath without a second thought.


    The beefy man pulled at the feeble disciple and said in a low voice, Well show him who hes dealing with in a moment.


    Once it was Fang Xings turn to collect his Spirit Stone, the elder gave him a meaningful look just as he was about to receive it. Young man, instead of wasting your time arguing with others, wouldnt it be better to use all of that energy practicing Qi and cultivation? Someone will improve your aptitude if you can make it into the inner court!


    These words startled Fang Xingit turned out the elder knew what had happened all too well. Fang Xing nodded, putting on his most sincere smile before responding, Yes, of course! I shall work extra hard and make the entire Qing-Yun Sect proud!


    Such a smooth talker you are, the elder smiled back, checking Fang Xings wooden token before passing a small Spirit Stone over.


    Once both of them had received their Spirit Stones, Yu Sanliang once more cautioned Fang Xing about the usual procedures. Shidi Fang Xing, now that weve got our stones, well need to head back to our cottages as soon as possible. Do not look anyone in the eye, and even if someone tries to pick a fight with you, pretend not to notice.


    Fang Xing simply rolled his eyes at the warnings. What do you mean?


    Just do as I say. I would never mislead you about such things. A hint of helplessness shed across Yu Sanliangs gaze as he ced his precious Spirit Stone surreptitiously into his robe, as though afraid someone would take it from him.


    Fang Xing himself wasnt too worried; he still had over twenty stones remaining inside his storage ring, after all!


    Disciples returned to their cottages in small groups. Some chatted and walked at a leisurely pace, others seemed to be in a rush, and a few were arrogantly bossing others around. One person even deliberately showed off his Flying Sword by gliding over a crowd, causing a scene and drawing envious gazes.


    Fang Xing scoffed at such grandstanding. In theory, the lowest requirement to use a sword as a flying tool was to have an aptly-named Flying Sword, which only needed to have Qi poured into it from its cultivator. In practice, however, this method was extremely wasteful of Qi; especially for the level of an outer court disciple, the sword wouldnt fly more than thirty feet before the users Qi waspletely used up. It was important to note that even among the core disciples with cultivation levels like Xiao Jianming and Shijie Linyun, the preferred method of transportation was respectively an iron falcon and the white crane.


    Even Fang Xing had a Flying Sword of his own although it wasnt exactly appropriate to be revealed just yet, of course.


    Rather rmingly, there were groups to either side of the path staring coldly at the passersby, appearing more like members of a gang than disciples from a respectable sect. Yu Sanliang lowered his head to avoid any eye contact with these people before grabbing Fang Xings sleeves, urging him to go faster.


    What the hell are these bastards staring at? Fang Xing couldnt help but mutter after seeing so many malicious nces on the way towards their cottages.


    Yu Sanliang lowered his voice, My good shidi Fang Xing I know you dont like it when someone offends you, but this is not the time to show off your temper. You have to know your ce in this world, and with our cultivation level, there is no way we would be able to get away unhurt. If you dont hold your temper, what if theye up to us and give us a beating before taking all of our Spirit Stones? What will you do then?


    Does the sect not care? Fang Xing questioned, his voice quivering.

 Chapter 17: Bluffing

    Chapter 17: Bluffing


    When Yu Sanliang heard the quiver in Fang Xings voice, he believed the boy was finally showing some fear and felt a bit relieved. As far as Yu Sanliang was concerned, Fang Xings reckless behaviors would have gotten the two of them into much more trouble if it wasnt for his interference up to now.


    Of course its not allowed ording to sect rules but those are just the rules. If a talented A-Rank disciple is robbed of their belongings, someone from the sect will intervene. Now, if we as D-Rank disciples were to be robbed, who do you think would actually care?


    Even if were robbed, the elders would only think its some small grudge we have towards each othernothing important enough for them to actually care. There was even a time when a newly-recruited shidi was beaten to death, only for the elders to dere it to be an ident. Do you know what happened to the murderer? He was sentenced to only one year of confinement.


    Fang Xings eyes lit up even more. Contrary to Yu Sanliangs impression, Fang Xing wasnt afraid at allhe was excited.<em>This sect is just so understanding!</em>


    However, Fang Xing wasnt stupid enough to act rashly. He knew his mastery of only tier one didnt leave him in a strong enough position to prey on the other disciples; hed need to utilize careful evaluation as well to make up the difference in strength.


    Yu Sanliang wanted to get back to their cottages as soon as possible. There was an unwritten rule that a disciple would be safe once they were back at their own districts, and that such robberies would only happen outside of them. It was fortunate theyd gotten there quite early and not many disciples had received their Spirit Stones, as there werent too many people loitering about searching for easy targets.


    Just as Yu Sanliang and Fang Xing walked past a mountain stream to the side of a bamboo forest and were only a few blocks away the safety of their living quarters, three men came into view. The group included the feeble disciple and the beefy man Fang Xing had verbally abused just moments ago, and all three seemed to be waiting for someone.


    Fang Xing immediately understood the situation. These bastards want to get their asses kicked for real this time, huh? Fang Xing muttered to himself while cracking his knuckles.


    Just as Yu Sanliang was about to stop Fang Xing from such impulsive actions, a fourth man raised his cold voice, It seems Shidi Yu is up early today!


    Yu Sanliang turned around with a bitter expression after hearing those words, his face at odds with his polite greeting, Good morning, Shixiong Liu. I wish Shixiong a good fortune.


    A man in his twentieswho Fang Xing could see was within the second tierwalked out from the shadows of the bamboo forest, his lips curled up in the shape of a false smile and his eyes filled with disdain and ridicule. His gaze swept past Fang Xing for a moment beforending on Yu Sanliang instead. Wheres your tribute this time?


    The feeble man and his friends hade to cause trouble, but they stopped once they saw someone else blocking Fang Xing and Yu Sanliangs path. At first they thought the neer was a friend of the duo, but when they noticed the terrified look on the plump Daoists face, they were filled with the satisfaction of seeing a show.


    Haha, Shidi Tzu, looks like we dont even need to get our hands dirty. Theyve already gotten themselves in trouble with someone else, the beefy manughed as he patted the feeble disciples shoulder.


    Now<em>this</em>is what I call karma! All three of themughed and prepared to watch the scene unfold.


    Yu Sanliangs face was full of despair as he faced Shixiong Liu, and he bent down directly while practically begging, Please, Esteemed Shixiong Liu. I have given you every Spirit Stone I earned from working at the Misceneous Department for the past three months, so can I please keep the one from the sect distributions? I gave you one just a few days ago.


    Shixiong Lius eyes narrowed with dissatisfaction. You dare to bargain with me?


    Startled, Yu Sanliang quickly began to plead once more, I would not dare to. Please, have mercy.


    Shxiong Liu slowly looked over Yu Sanliang. Yes, those were the rules before, but rules can always be changed. He then looked towards Fang Xing next to Yu Sanliang and cleared his throat before continuing, It was just you before, but now I see youve gotten yourself a little monkey tag-along. Since there are two of you now, its only natural the Spirit Stone contributions must also double. I expect two stones every three months from you from now on.


    Startled, Yu Sanliang began to beg even more desperately, Shixiong Liu, please dont do this. Shidi Fang joined the outer court only a few days ago. Please, dont do this to him.


    Why? Why would I listen to the request of someone like you? Shixiong Lius expression grew cold before hended a harsh p against Yu Sanliangs fat face. I think Im already quite reasonable to allow you to keep one stone between the two of you! If you continue on like this, youll be left with none!


    Yu Sanliangs face immediately swelled up after receiving the blow. He wanted to say more, but after seeing Shixiong Lius expression, he handed over his Spirit Stone and guiltily looked towards Fang Xing, motioning for him to do the same without causing any trouble.


    Shixiong Zhu, why didnt you tell me you were friends with such a good man like Shixiong Liu? You should have introduced me earlier!


    Fang Xing had acted like a bystander the entire time until the moment Shixiong Lius gaze crossed with his. Fang Xing was all smiles, and he took out his Spirit Stone without a hint of hesitation. Shxiong Liu, I only needed one look to tell youre not only extremely powerful, but also a very good man with a righteous spirit. Im new to the outer court and would like to meet my shixiongs, so it would actually be my utmost pleasure to gift you with this Spirit Stone as a sign of my admiration. Please do kindly take this.


    Seeing the bright red Spirit Stone handed over so easily left Shixiong Liu surprised.


    Fang Xings behavior before now had been closer to that of a mountain bandits than a disciple of a well-respected sect, but Shixiong Liu couldnt help but to be happy with the offering and felt this little monkey was quite entertaining. Perhaps Fang Xing mistook him for a big name within the sect and wanted to get on his good side for protection?


    Seeing this turn of events, the feeble disciple and his friends were filled with disdain; this kid had talked the talk, yet hed immediately bowed his head when faced with someone stronger. A kid like this was truly despicable, and they decided theyd have a go as well once Shixiong Liu was finished.


    Fang Xings smile was very sincere, and his young appearance made it seem even more innocent than usualit was hard for anyone to question his sincerity.


    Shixiong Liu immediately showed a smile andughed. This little shidi here understands a lot more than you, Shidi Yu. You should have introduced us earlier! Haha, dont worry, little shidi; with my protection, no one will be able to bully you here. He smiled wider and moved to pick up the stone without standing on politeness.


    However, just as Shixiong Lius fingertips were within reach of the stone, Fang Xing suddenly shivered and dropped it to the ground. Ahh dont break. the boy said in shock while hurriedly bending to pick up the Stone.


    <em>Sure enough, he must be really new. Never heard of a Spirit Stone breaking</em>Shixiong Liu thought to himself while smiling and waiting for Fang Xing to pick up the Stone for him.


    The contempt of the three men looking from afar grew even more after such a disy, but this was only because they didnt notice Yu Sanliangs expression at what he saw.


    Shixiong Liu, please kindly ept my offering to you. Fang Xing stood back up with a small smile right before his wrist abruptly thrusted forward.


    Just as Shixiong Liu was about to reply, he felt something cold on his abdomen. His Spirit Shield subconsciously tried to deflect something to no avail, and before he even knew what it was, Fang Xing pulled a shiny dagger out of Shixiong Lius stomach. With some peculiar footwork, Fang Xing then moved forward andnded a small yet fierce fist to Shixiong Lius torso.


    <em>Eht</em>. Shixiong Lius body suddenly folded at the waist as he broke out in a cold sweat. Fang Xings second blow hadnt only shattered his Spirit Shield, but had alsonded right against the dagger wound. The pain he felt was beyond description.


    The three onlookers slowly began to realize what had happened, and their expressions twisted into shock and fear. The feeble disciple was so frightened by the disy that he nearly dropped to the ground himself, as though he was the one being stabbed instead.

 Chapter 18: Bandit-like

    Chapter 18: Bandit-like


    Picking up the Spirit Stone had all been a cover for Fang Xing to draw out his dagger, thrust it into Shixiong Lius body, and thennd a punch to prevent the man from counterattacking or reforming his Spirit Shield. Shixiong Liu was already within the second tier, after all. Although Fang Xing might only be a step away from second tier himself, the difference between first and second was still quite noticeable; if the man was ever given the chance to attack, it would not end well for Fang Xing.


    Either do something to the absolute or dont do it at allthis mindset had been drilled into Fang Xing from a young age. Although Shixiong Liu was in the second tier, being stabbed and then punched in the same location filled his body with pain and weakness.


    Shixiong Liu, how is my tribute? Fang Xing grinned before moving behind the man and following up with a dropkick.


    Shixiong Liu lost his bnce and fell to the ground face-first. The movement caused his injury to tear even further, and his body jerked forward outside of his control from the pain. He rolled on the ground like a freshly-cooked shrimp, holding his stomach tight while fresh blood seeped through his fingers.


    Rather than pleading for mercy, Shixiong Liu gritted his teeth in anger. Little bastard you dare to sneak attack me?


    How can you expect to rob people with only this much awareness? Fang Xing teased Shixiong Liu while frisking him to see if he had anything of value.


    While he was being searched, Shixiong Liu silently moved one of his arms into one of his inner pockets and deliberately said, You little bastard, you may have gotten me today but dont think you


    Shidi Fang, be careful! the fat Daoist suddenly interrupted in rm. With where he was standing, he was in a good position to see what Shixiong Liu was up to.


    Heh, Fang Xing allowed augh to leak out before he leapt towards Shixiong Liu once more, his dagger still in hand. Shixiong Liu tried to raise his arm only to let out a loud cry as it was nailed into the ground by Fang Xings dagger, and a small sword fell out of his grasp. The small sword wasnt an ordinary sword, eitherit was only a few inches long and covered in exquisite symbols and spells.


    With Shixiong Liu no longer able to move, Fang Xing proceeded to repeatedly kick him in the stomach. Youre not going to shed a tear until you see your own coffin, huh? You dare try to ambush me with your sword?


    Shixiong Liu was truly a tough man, but there was still a limit no matter how robust somebody was; with the child repeatedly striking the same location, even a tough man like him couldnt help but to cry out in pain.


    Fang Xing picked up the small sword from the ground and stowed it into his pocket, treating it as though it had belonged to him from the very beginning. Hed already appraised the weapon earlier and found a total of seven perfectly intact spells, definitely making it a decent weapon. Although the Nine Snakes Sword might be higher in category and quality, the amount of Qi it required was well above what Fang Xing could handle right now, so it wasnt exactly a good idea to be showing it around in broad daylight. This small sword, on the other hand, was just perfect for him right now.


    Shidi Fang, you have to give him back the sword. Its what he chose from The Pavilion of Spirit Tools; if you take it from him, the elders wille and punish you for this Yu Sanliang hastily whispered to Fang Xing after seeing what he was doing.


    Shixiong Liu gritted his teeth when he overheard the plump Daoists words. You you really are something, arent you, fatty? You nned this out with this little bastard from the beginning, didnt you? Once I heal Im going to make sure you both pay for this with your pitiful little lives.


    Yu Sanliangs expression changed from bad to worse as he imagined all of the crazy things Shixiong Liu would do for revenge. When Fang Xing heard Shixiong Lius threat, however, he showed a cold smile and began dancing the dagger up and down the mans neck. How funny. Do you really think Ill give you a chance to take revenge?


    You dare try to kill me? Shixiong Liu hesitantly asked, although he still managed to retain his tough image.


    Yu Sanliang was taken aback and subconsciously tugged on Fang Xings sleeve. From what he knew of Fang Xing, it was legitimately possible he would kill Shixiong Liu out of anger, but they were still under the watchful eyes of the sect elders. Although the other disciple who killed somebody had only received a one-year punishment, that was because he had extraordinary aptitude and a wealthy n backing him; someone like Fang Xing wasnt even aparison.


    Let alone expulsion, it was possible D-Ranks like them would have to pay for it with their lives!


    Some ten miles away on a mountain peak, an ancient pine provided shade to two men ying a game ofWeiqi1together below it. One of the men had ck hair but was visibly aged, while the other man had a full crown of snowy white hair in stark contrast to his otherwise youthful appearance.


    This particr game of Weiqi had been going on for a month. More specifically, it had been thirty-three days since the game began, yet it was still only at its halfway point.


    After a long time of thought, the white-haired young man suddenly broke the silence, muttering a soft question with a game piece still in his fingers, How many of the new disciples have you taken notice of?


    The ck-haired elderughed. Its not bad, actually. We got ten A-Rank disciples this time, more than Id expected!


    The white-haired young man smiled at the answer while staring at the board.


    The ck-haired elder gave it some thought and realized he hadnt fully answered the question. He considered it some more before adding, Within those ten disciples, threee from wealthy families, two from well-known ns, and theres a boy named Hou Qing who was already at tier two when he joined. If all goes as expected, he should be the first person to be an inner court disciple within this group.


    In short, among the thousands of new recruits, only six had caught his attention.


    The white-haired man continued to hold his Weiqi stone, still smiling without a single word.


    The ck-haired elder showed a bitter smile and politely asked, Have you noticed any,Shishu2?


    One, and only just now, the white-haired young man replied.


    The ck-haired elders expression suddenly changed before he swept his Spirit Sense off towards where the white-haired man was facing. From this, he immediately understood who the white-haired young man was talking about. So young, yet so ruthless. Shishu, do you want me to punish him?


    Another piece was added to the game board in reply. We continue the game!


    As the small stone touched the board, the young mans gaze shifted up ever so slightly towards the sky.


    Upon the curve of the heavens, nine coffins hung high and mighty, intertwined amidst thes of the gxy. They overlooked the world like watchful guardians, poised to protect all below them or, perhaps, like poison-soaked des, ready to drip chaos upon thend.


    No, I wont kill you, Fang Xing smiled at the tough Shixiong Liu, but Ill make sure you cant easily avenge yourself in the future!


    Fang Xing never stopped smiling, but his eyes suddenly turned cold. He picked up the sword from the ground and began to stab out repeatedly, causing spurts of blood from Shixiong Lius knees, waist, and shoulders while the man howled out in pain.


    Fang Xing stood up and nced at the sword in his hands, his eyes filled with regret. Its unfortunate that I cant take such a nice sword for myself. He then crouched down and ced his foot against Shixiong Lius neck to keep him in ce while searching around his body for the Spirit Stones that had been taken. Once that was finished, Fang Xing pulled his dagger free from Shixiong Lius arm, wiped the blood off onto the mans robe, and pped his hands. Time to go!


    The plump Daoist followed closely behind Fang Xing, his face as grey as ash. The speed and certainty Fang Xing had shown filled him with fear, and he wanted to leave the scene as soon as possible. Shidi Fang did you cripple him for good?


    How could it be so easy to cripple a cultivator? All I did was slow him down a little; hell be in bed for around a good four or five months?


    Then in five months from now, wont he take revenge? Yu Sanliang hurriedly asked with a nk gaze.


    Hah, but in five months time, hell be no match for me!


    Fang Xing was filled with so much confidence that his words came across more as arrogance. Although Yu Sanliang listened, he couldnt help but to feel bitter; Shixiong Liu was in the second tier, so how would Fang Xing be able to match against him in only a few months time?


    It was at this moment that the trio that had looked on from afar attempted to leave, only to have Fang Xing stop them. Isnt that the sissy? What a coincidence to find you here, too!


    The feeble disciples legs trembled in horror at the voice, making it impossible for him to walk. The beefy man tried to force himself to stay calm and maintain an expressionless face, but only barely managed to do so. Were waiting for someone. Wh what do you want? Despite his attempts at staying calm, his voice still trembled a bit.


    Fang Xing snatched his sleeve away from Yu Sanliangs grip and advanced towards the trio with his dagger in hand. Shut up and hand it over!


    The feeble disciple hid behind the beefy man just as Fang Xing closed in. The beefy man had actually wanted to hide, too, but the dagger was already right in front of him; pale-faced, he could only reluctantly reply, Hand what over?


    Hand what over? Perhaps youll know what Im talking about if I poke some holes in you? Fang Xing scoured him up and down, as if looking for the best location to start making good on his threat.


    Although the beefy man wasnt willing, the feeble disciple took out his Spirit Stone while continuing to hide. Hurry and take this. Im sorry, I shouldnt have looked at you before; I wont do it again.


    Fang Xing took hold of the Spirit Stone before tilting his head up towards the beefy man. And yours?


    You wantmine, too? Panic hit him soon after Fang Xing began impatiently waving his dagger as though preparing to stab him, and he finally handed his over as well. H here.


    After cing the second stone safely into his pocket, Fang Xing looked towards the third man whod been asked toe along to help the other two. Without a hint of dy, the man obediently passed his Spirit Stone to Fang Xing as well.


    Finally satisfied, Fang Xing gave onest re to the trio before letting them off. As the three men ran away in panic, he turned to the fat Daoist with pride. See, this is how I earn my Spirit Stones.

 Chapter 19: Just Another Bandit Lair

    Chapter 19: Just Another Bandit Lair


    The days profit left Fang Xing satisfied, but Yu Sanliang still needed to wrap his head around what had just happened.


    Stop it! With your weak spine, you practically deserve to be bullied!


    Fang Xing went to wash his face after returning to the cottage, while Yu Sanliang remained ashen-faced and inattentive. Seeing this, Fang Xing picked up his water basin and poured it right over the plump Daoist, drenching him to the point he looked like a drowned rat. Shocked by the cold, Yu Sanliang snapped free from his earlier thoughts and released a heavy sigh. Shidi Fang, after what happened today, I think Ive started to admire you!


    What? You mean you didnt admire me before?


    No no no, ever since that day at the herb fields, I knew someone like you wouldnt be ordinary. The plump Daoist smiled. It was only natural he didnt dare to reveal what his true thoughts had been at the time.


    The truth was Yu Sanliang had been left with no other choice but to befriend Fang Xing. Although he may have been much older inparison, he was no match for such a child who was extremely daring, vicious, and merciless towards enemies. It had been with these thoughts that Yu Sanliang decided to gamble a chance to get on his good side instead. As long as the child didnt die too early, it was unlikely he would be content with an ordinary life, and perhaps Fang Xing would remember Yu Sanliang as the one whod helped him out in the beginning when it mattered the most.


    Put another way, Yu Sanliang had befriended Fang Xing with ulterior motives, not unlike making a long-term investment. It was understandable, however; for a small fry like him, this was a method of survival.


    As Yu Sanliang came to understand more about Fang Xing, he began to realize thateven though Fang Xings words made him appear rude and unrestrainedhe was not as self-centered and snobby as most of the other disciples at the sect. Besides, after all of the wine and gossip sessions theyd shared together, they actually did get along rather well, even if he still viewed their rtionship as an investment first and foremost.


    That being said, Fang Xings performance had left him very disappointed. After Fang Xing joined the outer court, it seemed as though all of that imposing strength from before was reced withziness instead. Such unmotivated people would typically be sent back down to the viges upon their third year, but even though Yu Sanliang felt helpless and regretful, he hadnt dared to mention it directly because of the boys temper.


    It wasnt until todayafter Fang Xing had easily taken down Liu Feng and went on to rob three C-Rank disciplesthat he began to realize what Fang Xing was capable of. To the plump Daoist, bullying someone weaker was only natural, but how could a person pick on someone stronger than them?


    The ssh of cold water had finally brought him to his senses. What was he afraid of? Hadnt he befriended Fang Xing precisely because this boy dared to do what he wanted? If Fang Xing didnt have such guts, there would have been no reason for any of this in the first ce.


    Yu Sanliang sighed deep in his heart.<em>What a slumbering dragon; he doesnt strike often, but when he does, hes absolutely ruthless.</em>With a temperament like this, there was no way Fang Xing wouldnt be someone influential one day. Since Yu Sanliang had invested in him, perhaps that one day for Fang Xing might also be the one day for him as well.


    Without a doubt, not even in Yus wildest dreams would he ever imagine this so-called slumbering dragon was not nearly as cid as he imagined. In fact, within just weeks of joining the outer court, Fang Xing had already caused a ratherrge event. Small fries like the plump Daoist thought a slumbering dragon was always waiting for the right moment, but the reality was far simpler: even a dragon needed a nap after a satisfying meal.


    If the plump Daoist knew about what had happened at the ck Market, he wouldve actually been afraid rather than excited.


    After thinking things through, Yu Sanliang decided to try to be flexible and carefully asked about Fang Xings future ns, By the way, Shidi Fang, arent you afraid of retaliation from those you rob? As far as he knew, Shixiong Liu was definitely not a new recruitincluding his time as a daotong, he was already in his fourth year within the sect. Without someone like Shixiong Liu involved, it was unlikely things would be so simple.


    If I was afraid of retaliation, I would have deserved his bullying anyway. Why wouldnt I have just handed over the Spirit Stone right then? Fang Xing lightheartedly replied. Remember Wang Zhi? If I was afraid of retaliation, wouldnt I have obediently epted his orders and worked for him in the herb fields without anyints? And if I was afraid of retaliation, wouldnt I have dropped to my knees and begged for forgiveness when you caused trouble in my herb field?


    Hearing Fang Xings tone grow heavier and heavier, Yu Sanliang stood up in panic and hastily waved his hands. Shidi Fang I I didnt mean it that way.


    Sit down! I just said what I said, I wasnt implying anything! Fang Xing threw the empty water basin aside and gestured for the plump Daoist to sit back down. Im just saying, I wont ept living like that. You know, Shixiong Zhu, the only shoring you have is that youre such a coward ugly and gluttonous and your aptitude is terrible. Oh, yourezy, too.<em>Aii</em>, I was going topliment you for something but, well, you have nothing for me topliment!


    My name is Yu the plump Daoist quietly muttered with a pained expression.


    Fang Xing dug around in his pockets before pulling out two Spirit Stones and tossing them to the plump Daoist. Make good use of these. You might be stupid, ugly, andzy, but youre still kind of my friend; I cant treat you unfairly.


    Yu Sanliang anxiously waved his hands. No no no no, you use them.


    Take it. Just this much is nothing to me. Fang Xing red at the plump Daoist and forced him to ept. Fang Xing was extremely good at courting favors and winning peoples hearts, but his methods still had a bandits tyranny to them.


    The plump Daoist looked down at the two Spirit Stones in his hand and nearly cried. Hed considered moments ago that hed have his own day once Fang Xing was sessful, but he hadnt thought itd happen so quickly. In the seven years hed been a disciple of the sect, all hed experienced was getting extorted and robbed by othersthis was the first time he saw someone elses things be his own. In that moment, the feeling of fear began to fade, and the possibility of Shixiong Lius revenge suddenly didnt seem so scary anymore.


    Stupid fatty, everyone would want a piece of you for being such a coward like this all the time. After finally managing to send Yu Sanliang away amidst many thanks, Fang Xing helplessly shook his head and pulled out his storage ring. After instilling the ring with Qi, a small Flying Sword appeared in Fang Xings palms. Its handle was a vibrant red, and nine golden snakes were iid over its fiery texturethe Nine Snakes Sword.


    Its probably about time I familiarize myself with Flying Swords and the like. An ordinary dagger wontst for long in a sect! Fang Xing mused aloud. Although the things hed done today had looked easy, it had actually been quite dangerous. Not only was Liu Feng in a higher cultivation tier than him, but he was also an adult with a muchrger stature; in a head-on confrontation, Fang Xing wouldnt have stood a chance. Furthermore, even after Liu Feng had been clearly struck down, hed quietly pulled out that short sword.


    From beginning to end, Fang Xing had felt a strong sense of danger, as though he was being watched by a venomous snake. His innate awareness made him keenly aware of how dangerous that sword was, and if Yu Sanliang hadnt reminded him he wasnt allowed to kill, Liu Feng wouldve been dead by now just to ease that difort!


    Regardless, even though hed left Liu Feng alive, Fang Xing hadnt shown mercy and had split several of his major tendons. This was a wound that would have rendered a normal person either useless or heavily handicapped for the rest of their life, but cultivators had methods to heal it.


    Bones are harder to heal than muscles, and tendons are harder to heal than bones. With Liu Fengs tendons severed, even the best medication would still require months before he was back to normal. During this time, Fang Xing would have the opportunity to surpass him in cultivation level so he wouldnt be afraid of Liu Feng even in an upfront confrontation!


    Another thing Fang Xing realized was the importance of having a few decent spirit weapons for self-defense, and the Nine Snakes Sword was a natural consideration for this topic. It was an extremely powerful mid-tier Flying Sword, after all; it was just a matter of seeing whether he could control it!


    <em>Swffft</em>


    A low howl settled into the air as Fang Xing began to pour his Qi into the Nine Snakes Sword. Suddenly, the body of the sword lit up in dazzling gold and even began to suspend itself in midair.


    Fang Xing felt an instant connection between him and the sword, that any indication ormand from his mind would send the sword flying forward to cut any enemies standing in his path. At the same time, one of the snake heads began to gently move, as though it was nodding with full approval of such murderous intent.


    Fang Xing relentlessly poured Qi into the sword until there wasnt much left in his body. Before long, the nine snakes actually transformed into nine misty golden rays that danced around the sword in an impressive sight. Just as the snakes all flew up, however, Fang Xing felt a sudden emptiness within him and his mind grew dizzy as his body desperately tried to hold on to hisst remnants of Qi. He hurriedly cut the connection between himself and the sword, causing the snakes to return to their original position and the Flying Sword to drop to the ground.


    Still not good enough. My tier is still too low! Fang Xing muttered. Although hed reached the peak of tier one, it was still not enough to handle this Flying Sword. Looks like Ill need to improve my cultivation tier first!


    Fang Xing ced the Nine Snakes Sword back into the storage ring, returned to his bed, and pulled out a Spirit Stone to resume his cultivation.


    <em>This sect is just another banditir. Those who have power get to bully others, and those without can only be bullied.</em>

 Chapter 20: Returning to the Black Market

    Chapter 20: Returning to the ck Market


    The life of a practicing cultivator was repetitive and dull. Each day was akin to collecting enough dewdrops to form a stream, then drawing those streams into rivers that eventually collected into a vast sea.


    The process was much easier said than done.


    It was easy to understand that a person would not suddenly be plump overnight with only a singlerge mealgaining weight required many meals over an extended time. Although Fang Xing had managed to gather enough Qi that he felt like hed break through, hed still only been practicing for a month and was stuck at the bottleneck. It felt like there was a wall blocking him from progressing into the next tier, bringing with it a sense of helplessness. The next tier was right in front of him, yet for some reason, he seemed unable to continue forward.


    Within the past few days, there had been a major event within the outer court that caught everyones attention. An outer court disciple by the name of Hou Qing had decided to stop by the Danxia Valley to visit a female disciple who was an old friend of his, but hed been stopped by three third-tiered disciples in front of the valley. Not only was Hou Qing alone and a new face among the outer courts, but he wore extravagant clothing with an extraordinary jade pendant hanging from his belt, making him a prime target for extortion in the three disciples eyes.


    Without even saying a word, Hou Qing defeated all three men with a wave of his sword and casually walked away.


    Such a feat astonished everyone in the outer courts. This man was one of the new recruits epted six months ago, yet he was already strong enough to defeat three third-tiered disciples with ease? It didnt take long at all before the name Hou Qing had be synonymous with genius within the outer court. Some people even dered Hou Qing would break into the fourth tier within a year and be the first inner court disciple from the batch of new recruits.


    Hou Qing? Isnt that the guy who caught me before? Fang Xing wondered aloud after Yu Sanliang had brought up the rumors, and a sly smile began to form as he remembered who this man was. I remember you guys are like peas and carrots. You even let him skip the line and registered him in front of everyone else.


    Yu Sanliang looked at Fang Xing with confusion beforeughing, Shidi Fang, stop joking. How could someone like me even dare to be friends with someone like him? He was nice to me outside the sect, very polite and all, but it all changed once he was epted. I even met him while I was doing a job for the department a while ago. I greeted him with a smile, but he didnt even notice me.


    Listen to yourself! So if someone pays you any attention, you go and suck up to them? Fang Xing looked at the plump Daoist with contempt. The plump Daoist, on the other hand, only showed an embarrassed smile and poured more wine into Fang Xings bowl.


    Not only did that bastard catch me, but he kicked my Xiao Mahn! If I see him again, hell wish he was dead! Fang Xing cursed with hate-filled eyes.


    Startled, Yu Sanliang showed aforting smile while wondering at how someone so young could hold such a deep grudge. Shidi Fang, you can take it out on me if youre still angry about that day, but that person is someone you cant afford to offend.


    Fang Xing jumped to his feet in anger. You think I cant? He started to kick Yu Sanliang to vent, but Yu Sanliang just grinned and didnt mind. Hed learned quite a bit about Fang Xing after spending four months together, and although the boy was ruthless and bold, he wasnt a mad dog that would try to bite everyone on sight. Furthermore, although Fang Xing was young, he understood loyalty as well; not everyone would have been willing to give up two Spirit Stones without a second thought.


    Once the meal had finished, Fang Xing kicked the plump Daoist out of his cottage and returned to his practice. For some reason, a smoldering anger had lit up within Fang Xings heart after he heard about Hou Qingstest achievements.<em>Ive practiced for four months and used twelve entire Spirit Stones, but I still cant break into tier two, yet that bastard Hou Qing is nearly at tier four? Is the difference between us that great? Am I just stupid? No, how could I be so inferior?</em>


    Fang Xing took out the thirteenth Spirit Stone while nursing his grudge. He adjusted his breathing and began to draw the Spirit Stones Qi inward to soak his meridians, and it didnt take long for the same problem as before to rise to the fore.


    Every time Fang Xing attempted to spread Qi evenly across his entire body, his control was hindered by an unknown force until the Qi eventually dissipated. Hed failed to break through yet again, but this time he seemed to find a pattern with this dissipation. Without giving up, Fang Xing started again from the beginning and worked to hasten the process, absorbing Qi from the Spirit Stone at a faster rate and causing arge amount of Qi to suddenly saturate his body.


    A person can only eat so much at one time, and a person could choke if they tried to bite off more than they could chew. Cultivation was simr, and Fang Xing began to feel sharp pains all across his meridians, but he endured the pain and sent both himself and all of the force hed umted violently towards the wall blocking him from tier two.


    <em>Boom</em>.


    Suddenly, it seemed as though something had broken within his mind, and a refreshing feeling settled all over his body. The feeling was very strange; where his body was too hot, it was delightfully cool and refreshing, and where he was too cold, the feeling would be filled with warmththe remarkable effect of Qi.


    <em>Finally!</em>Fang Xing murmured in his heart. Hed finally managed to break through into the second tier, and Qi filled his entire body. Now, he could move Qi anywhere inside his body with a mere thought, and although it wasnt strong enough to protect from harm, he could still direct Qi to where he was wounded to improve his rate of recovery. If it was necessary, he could even use Qi to close a wound uppletely to prevent blood loss or keep himself from using up too much physical strength. Shixiong Liu had tried to do exactly that when hed been stabbed, but Fang Xing had struck him again to stop the process and make it more difficult for him to control his Qi afterwards.


    Fang Xing had gambled with his luck to break into tier two, and it was truly fortunate he seeded this time. If luck hadnt been on his side, his meridians may have ended up damaged by the excess Qi and he would have required at least ten days to fully recover. However, this was all because of his temperament; although he was ruthless towards others, he was just as ruthless towards himself as well.


    <em>Lets try using the Nine Snakes Sword again!</em>


    Amidst the delight of finally breaking through, Fang Xing decided take a break and give the Nine Snakes Sword another try. Despite his efforts, however, he found that things hadnt changed by much; although he could barely manage to make a full strike now, he had hardly any Qi left afterwards and an attempt for a second just made him dizzy.


    Fang Xing put the Nine Snakes Sword away andafter some thoughtdecided there were two main problems: his cultivation level was still really low, and the Nine Snakes Sword power was just too high. The Nine Snakes Sword required far more Qi than an ordinary spirit sword, so the best wy forward was to find a regr, low-grade weapon instead for the time being.


    <em>There are strict regtions about stealing the spirit weapon someone else chose from the pavilion. What to do.</em>Fang Xing gave it some thought before he suddenly remembered something.<em>Didnt the fatty say theyve resumed the ck Markets again? There were quite a lot of Flying Swordsst time. Back then, I only took the best one and left the others behind; how sinful of me.</em>


    It didnt take long before he decided to visit the ck Market again.


    Fang Xing asked Yu Sanliang for the time and ce of the next ck Market before starting to prepare.After giving Fang Xing information on the next ck Market, however, Yu Sanliang began to have some suspicions. Thest time Fang Xing asked for information, a rich disciple was so thoroughly robbed he was turned into a poor wretch. Fang Xing was asking about the next ck Market again; was he possibly?


    Fang Xing noticed Yu Sanliangs gaze on him and fiercely replied, What are you staring at? Do you think I wont tear out your eyes?


    Yu Sanliang grinned but said nothing. He decided that even though the kid was bold, he still wouldnt dare to do something like that. Besides, the people whod seen the event take ce said the perpetrator was a slender man.


    As it so happened, the next ck Market was actually scheduled to take ce that very night. Fang Xing made sure Yu Sanliang was well-intoxicated from the wines before kicking him back to his own cottage.


    The plump Daoist had always admired Fang Xing for how much he could drink and was amazed that an eleven-year-old child could handle so much! Fang Xing, however, just scoffed at this; hed pretty much grown up soaked in wine jars, so how could there be anyparison? Fang Xing liked to boast about his various skills from time to time, but his alcohol tolerance didnt even require itnot even ten of the plump Daoist could match him!


    Once Yu Sanliang had left, Fang Xing took out his Mask of Wanluo, ced it on his face to change his appearance once more, and then headed off towards the market.


    The ck Market this time was within a hidden valley a few miles away from the sect. The locations for these events were carefully selected; it couldnt be too close to the sect since the ck Market was against sect rules, but it also couldnt be too deep in the mountains or the beasts and demons would pose a threat to lower-tiered disciples.


    Following the plump Daoists instructions, Fang Xing traveled to the area and quickly found the markets location because of how obvious it was. A total of eight guards stood at attention in front of the valleys entrance, and all of them looked extremely cautious and capable.


    Fang Xing chuckled. It seemed theyd learned their lesson fromst time.

 Chapter 21: Discerning Eyes

    Chapter 21: Discerning Eyes


    One moment, Shixiong. For what reason have youe to the ck Market? one of the guards asked while stepping out in front of Fang Xing.


    Have you been to a ck Market before? Im here to exchange for things I need; why else would I be here? Fang Xing casually replied.


    The guard wasnt expecting such a flippant response and hesitantly smiled. What Shixiong said is correct, but the ck Market isnt the same as it was before. There was a thiefst time who stole many things, and a ck Market wasnt held for a full three months afterwards. We have to be extremely careful this time around thanks to him, so please tell me exactly what it is you are looking for or what item you n to exchange, or I cant let you in.


    It seemed as though this truly was to prevent a repeat ofst time. Fang Xing was relieved that he actually brought something of value with him today; if hede empty-handed with only the snuff bottle like before, hed have been immediately exposed.


    Fortunately, although Fang Xing was young, he understood how to deal with people quite well. When the guard started asking questions, he pretended to be annoyed and answered, The ck Market seems to have more and more rules. I may as well exchange things with the sect at this rate! Well, since Im already here, Ill just go along with it for now. Im here to exchange Spirit Stones for a Flying Sword. Here, have a look for yourself! As Fang Xing spoke, he brought out a handful of bright red Spirit Stones and held it right in front of the guard.


    Since you brought plenty of Spirit Stones, its likely you intend to actually exchange and youre not the thief. The guard smiled and gestured inside. Thank you for your understanding, Shixiong, and pleasee in!


    Fang Xing waved his hand and smiled. No, Ipletely understand. Its all the fault of that despicable thief; youre just doing your job!


    Fang Xings words moved the guard. He was supposed to stay here and check everyone who intended to enter in order to ensure the ck Markets safety, but not everyone was so understanding. Most either showed no reaction or were just downright rude and uncooperative, soing across someone who seemed to understand the difficulties of the job really stirred the heart.


    If only they knew that the sole person who understood them happened to be the very thief fromst time whod caused this whole mess!


    This ck Market was noticeablyrger in size than thest one, with many more disciples to go along with it. Even the average cultivation tier was slightly higher, with most of the disciples in their second tier and quite a few others in their third. It also seemed as though the people here were experienced with these eventsthey said only what was necessary and their transactions were carried out with a calm shrewdness.


    <em>Looks like the newbies were all scared off after what happenedst time and all the old foxes came out instead.</em>After giving it some thought, Fang Xing decided it was a bit too risky.<em>Oh well, fair enough. Just a normal transaction today!</em>With that, he slipped himself in with the rest of the crowd.


    There was an interesting sight this time around: some of the people had sat down cross-legged and ced what they were exchanging in front of them for others to see. If a passerby saw something they liked, theyd start discussing the details of the deal.


    Some of the trades were direct barteritems for itemsbut if an agreement couldnt be reached, it came down to Spirit Stones or gold and silver. Most of the items that appeared in the ck Market were intended for cultivation, and the amount of gold and silver someone would need to exchange for them was excessive. For that reason, Spirit Stonesa universal resource for cultivationwas what was used most often.


    Afterpleting a full circuit around the market, Fang Xing realized that this ck Markets size wasnt the only differencepared to the previous one. Thest one primarily featured Spirit Stones formon gold, but now there was a huge variety. Flying Swords, skill manuals, spells, medicinal pellets, elixirsit was all incredibly dazzling. While some of the people had only one or two items ced in front of them, there were others who had so many items it was practically a stall.


    Hey, Shixiong, how about taking a look at this? There are some good things here, but mine are the best!


    As Fang Xing walked to and fro, some of the people would whisper their greetings. It was fortunate nobody yelled or shouted, or else it would have been as loud as an actual flea market.


    Maybe after looking around! Fang Xing responded before turning his attention elsewhere. Fang Xing had originallye here to buy a decent Flying Sword, but there were so many avable that there wasnt any rush. He decided to look at the other different and interesting things for now instead.


    You really think of this as a flea market, huh? the man mumbled, but didnt cause any trouble.


    Fang Xing smiled, but he suddenly let out an eh? sound as his gaze swept across the mans items.


    The man was suddenly all smiles and whispered, Has something caught Shixiongs eye?


    Fang Xing didnt say anything and simply crouched down to have a closer look.


    Heh, Shixiongs eyes are quite good. Not only do I have more items than anyone else, but theyre all of excellent quality and thirty percent lower in price! Although the man was quite boastful, he wasnt wronghis stall really did have a lot of items on sale.


    Fang Xing still didnt say a word and slowly picked up a Flying Sword for a careful look. Seeing this, the man started to gush about how great the sword was, as though such a low-grade sword was an extremely rare find.


    How many Spirit Stones for this? Fang Xing asked, seemingly moved by the mans words.


    The man signed a figure with his hands hidden from the sight of others. This price. Not too bad, huh?


    Seven Spirit Stones? It really is thirty percent cheaper Fang Xing muttered under his breath. If he didnt have ess to the Book of Revtion, it was likely he wouldve been moved by such a price.


    So how about it? Does Shixiong want to trade? the man asked, smiling at the chance to do business.


    You know, Shixiong, youve got some real craftsmanship. Fang Xing studied the sword for a few more moments before lightly tossing the Flying Sword back to the stall. His lips curled up into a smile and his eyes narrowed as he looked to the man and whispered, If I happened to start spreading the news that most of the items you have on sale here are counterfeits, what would your customers think? And the people who organized this ck Market and are trying to restore its reputation, what would they think?


    The mans face suddenly darkened. He lowered his voice even further, his eyes shing coldly as he said, Dont speak nonsense. If Shixiong wants to buy, then buy; if you dont, then dont! However, such a harsh expression also gave away his guilty conscience, and he couldnt help but to look to the side.


    Nonsense? Fang Xing sneered. He suddenly began to pick up several items andwith only a ncesplit them neatly into two piles. There didnt seem to be any particr order or pattern for what items went where, and the two piles were quite mixed with a little bit of everything. Then what does Shixiong think of these two piles? Fang Xing grinned as he gently ced a bottle of medicinal pellets on the left pile and dusted off his hands.


    Cold sweat began to ooze down the mans back from his guilt, and an awkward smile formed on his face. Shixiong is clearly someone with excellent eyes. I should have noticed earlier. Would Shixiong perhaps ept this gift? As the man spoke, he pulled out a Flying Sword from the pile on the right and respectfully held it up in front of Fang Xing with both hands.


    As it so happened, Fang Xing had very quickly managed to appraise everything here and split it into two parts. The genuine items were on the right, and those with problems were on the left. The man had been thoroughly shocked by such an event, and hed hurriedly tried to bribe Fang Xing using genuine goods. The underlying message was clear: take this Flying Sword and quietly go somewhere else!


    The ck Market was differentpared to stores selling antiques in the realm of mortals. If somebody were to purchase a fake antique, the me would usually fall on either their poor luck or faulty judgment. In markets like this specifically for cultivators, however, no one had the time for such senseless decepton. Resources were scarce, and losing even a small amount was incredibly painful.


    There were always exceptions, of course, and the mustached man and his two sidekicks at the Pavilion of Spirit Tools were a good example. The reason they could get away with cheating and extorting others was because the sect rules protected them, and they primarily preyed on new disciples without any background or support. If someone were to dare try to cheat someone else in the ck Market, however, it was likely everyone would band together once the swindler was exposed.


    Fang Xing looked at the man and good-humoredly smiled. He epted the sword, but he casually tossed it to the side andughed, What would a piece of junk like this be worth?


    The man became visibly annoyed, his gaze growing cold as he whispered, Shixiong, dont do this. We can still be on good terms if we meet each other in the future if you dont go too far. I really dont like to be pushed around. So saying, the man red up his Qi, revealing himself to be in the third tier.


    Fang Xing didnt seem to care about the mans threat and mockingly continued, This is the ck Market and nobody knows who anybody else is. What meet in the future when you dont even know who I am? And your third tier isnt badtheres probably less than a dozen here stronger than youbut if I let everyone know whats going on here and they band together, your tier wont be worth sh*t!


    The man suddenly grew nervous, and his fists clenched tightly together as cold sweat drenched his palms.

 Chapter 22: I Want Your Craft

    Chapter 22: I Want Your Craft


    Fang Xing sighed when he saw how frightened the man was. You dont have to be so nervous. I dont intend to expose you, I just really admire your craftsmanship. I mean, look at this Flying Swordits no different from a real one! And this spirit pellet, how did you do it? The color, the smell, andmy godis that a trace of Qi intertwined within? It seems more real than the actual thing.


    What Fang Xing said was half true, half false. He really did admire the mans craftsmanship, and the counterfeits really could be passed off as genuine, but the items themselves werent perfect. For example, this Flying Sword was actually a real one with spells that no longer worked, but the man had used a unique technique to put in limited-use spells in case someone decided to test the Flying Sword out. The Flying Sword seemed to function just fine, but once the limited-use spells ran out, it would be left broken and unusable.


    Not perfect, but impable for the sake of a quick scam.


    As for the Spirit Pellet, although its look and smell was very close to the real thing and it was even overflowing with Qi, it wouldnt be difficult for someone with knowledge in alchemy to distinguish the difference. Even people who didnt know any alchemy could break open the pellet and see that the Qi within wasnt enough.


    The man had no idea what Fang Xings intentions were and grew incredibly stressed. Shixiong, please stop mocking me. It was just a moment of weakness, thats all!


    Fang Xing waved his hand. A moment of weakness? You mean these skills can be mastered half-heartedly?


    The man was nearly in tears as he nervously looked around and began to softly plead, Quiet, just tell me what it is you want! Its my bad luck for running across an expert, so if you want something, just take it.


    What I want is your craft, Fang Xing replied with sincerity. Ill tell you the truth. In my previous home, there was an elder who also specialized in this. He wasnt as good as you and could only counterfeit ordinary things from the mortal world, but I was reminded of him when I saw your work. Please be at ease; not only will I not tell anybody about this, I might also want to make use of your business. Theres plenty of money to be made, after all.


    Uh. The man stared at Fang Xing, uncertain whether he was telling the truth.


    Fang Xing whispered, Im nning something specific. Shixiong, please allow me to know your name.


    What are you after? the man questioned nervously. Nobody in the ck Market ever asked for another persons identitythis was a rule that had existed from the beginning. Hed dared to sell these counterfeits in the first ce because as long as nobody figured it out immediately, how would they find himter without knowing who he was? Furthermore, he never immediately took out his counterfeits right away; he always sold some real items first, and only started to mix in some fakes little by little when he was sure it was safe. For someone to ask for his name immediately put him on full alert.


    Dont be so nervous. How else would I contact you?


    The mans eyes shifted back and forth in hesitation before he whispered, Lets not do this then, Shixiong. The ck Market has its rules, and since youve seen through me, just take your pick of what I haveI do have some real things here, too. As for my name I dont intend on doing anything bigger than what I have, and I wont be selling anything at the ck Market anymore, either.


    When the man refused, Fang Xing just gave low chuckle and asked, You really dont intend to continue?


    The man was resolute and decisive. I will not!


    Fang Xing suddenly stood up and shouted out loud, Oh my! All of the stuff here


    The market itself was quiet, and even if someone was to talk, it would be hushed down to almost a whisper. When Fang Xing abruptly raised his voice, the surrounding people were all shocked and a countless number of eyes began to look his way. The man in front of him was scared stiff and nearly fled then and there, but he stayed when Fang Xing continued.


    is<em>so</em>good! It took me so long to finally find this! My dear, dear shixiong, you have been a great help! Thank you so much; here, please take this Spirit Stone! Fang Xing threw a Spirit Stone towards the man and grabbed a random item from one of the piles. Fang Xing pretended to be excited as he tossed the item back and forth between his hands while sending a meaningful look towards the counterfeiter.


    Pfft, must be a country bumpkin! Getting so excited over a Slumber Pellet! Someone nearby cursed low before turning around in disinterest. Slumber Pellets weremon medicinal pellets that helped improved sleep and restore energyit wasnt something worth getting so excited over.


    While most of the people turned to continue on with their business, a guard walked forward and whispered, Please control your emotions, Shixiong. This is the ck Market and everyone is being cautious; you shouldnt be so loud.


    Ah, yes, of course. Im sorry, Shixiong, I just got carried away, Fang Xing hastily apologized. Satisfied, the guard nodded and left.


    As soon as the guard was gone, the man directly dropped to his knees in front of Fang Xing and looked up with helplessness. What will it take for you to let me go?


    Without speaking a word, Fang Xing looked right back at the man and showed a meaningful smile.


    Seeming to make up his mind, the man reached into his pocket and pulled out a woodblock before passing it to Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing didnt even touch it. Give me the real one! he demanded directly.


    The mans lips twitched and his face darkened beneath his ck veil. After a long time had passed, he finally pulled out another woodblock and dropped his head in silence. Fang Xing grabbed it and immediately read out the information: Qing-Yun Sect outer court disciple Hua Qianzhi. Resident number twenty-one of ck-Rock Valley.


    Fang Xing read through the mans identity and firmly etched the name and residence in his memory before handing it back.


    What do you want me to do? Can you tell me? the man weakly asked.


    Fang Xing grinned wide. Ill let you know when I know!


    With this, Hua Qianzhi made a decision deep within his heart. After returning to his residence, hed destroy all of these counterfeit items and never do something like this again to avoid being threatened by this guy.


    By the way, if youre nning on destroying everything and not making items like these again once you get back, I promise you that your trading of counterfeit items will spread throughout the sect. You think if theres no evidence, people will just let it go? When people get angry, they just want to find someone to vent their frustrations on; as long as they can get their vengeance, does it matter if theres no evidence? Besides, the items are very realistic because of how good you are, but thats only if you dont look too closely. I doubt everything youve made is wless, so if someone decides to check.


    Hua Qianzhi finally bowed and let out a long sigh. Then I shall await good news from Shixiong! The man packed up his items as he spoke. He really didnt want to spend any more time with such a horrible guy, but just as he was about to go, Fang Xing suddenly extended his hand andughed, Return my Spirit Stone.


    Furious, Hua Qianzhi whispered, But that Slumber Pellet is real.


    True, but everything else isnt!


    Hua Qianzhi was left speechless. He handed the Spirit Stone back to Fang Xing and left in a hurry with his belongings.


    Fang Xing continued his stroll around the rest of the ck Market, looking for a Flying Sword while calcting in his heart. Hed never been someone who followed the straight and narrow path, so when he saw through Hua Qianzhis counterfeits, he immediately started to work out how to make use of him. After getting his hands on someone so talented, it would be a waste not to get something out of it. As for the Flying Swords Hua Qianzhi had been selling, Fang Xing had found even the real ones to be quitecking and of poor quality.


    The ck Market itself wasnt huge, so it didnt take too long before Fang Xing had seen everything up for exchange. As he rounded one of the corners, he suddenly heard a pair of agitated voices.


    Shixiong, my offer of seventy Spirit Stones is already quite a bit. This pellet of yours is a rare find, but its quality isnt the best; my offer is already very generous!


    <em>Seventy Spirit Stones?</em>Fang Xings ears subconsciously perked up, and he couldnt help but to lean in closer.<em>Thats the amount an A-Rank disciple gets in three years! What kind of item would be worth so much?</em>


    Shixiong, seventy Spirit Stones is definitely a fair trade, but I have already told you Ill only trade this Demon Pellet for Ore Essence Powder!


    When he heard the second voice, Fang Xing thought for a moment before he felt a sudden surge of anger. He knew who this person was: it was none other than Hou Qing.


    Fang Xing was truly a vengeful person, the kind of person who wouldnt forget his grudges even after ten years. Although it had been over half a year since the recruitment ceremony, Fang Xing immediately recognized that voice and who it belonged to.


    With a quick turn of his head, Fang Xing could see a male youth sitting atop arge rock near the mountain cliff. A white headscarf covered his face and the rest of his body was hidden in the shadows cast by the moonlight, making him hard to notice. It was difficult to recognize who was under such concealment, but Fang Xing had heard his voice and looked closer until he saw the shape of his brows and was certain of itthis<em>had</em>to be Hou Qing.


    <em>Wow, must be my lucky day to bump into this bastard. Lets see what hes after!</em>So saying, Fang Xing sat himself not so far away to listen in.

 Chapter 23: Demon Pellet

    Chapter 23: Demon Pellet


    Shixiong, I dont mean this in a bad way, but asking someone to exchange their Ore Essence Powder for the sake of a Demon Pellet really is a bit much. Ore Essence Powder is an essential ingredient for thePoji Pellet1, and you can only get it with a lot of wealth or bypleting dangerous sect missions. Im afraid you wont ever find it in the ck Market.


    I just came to try my luck. I wasnt expecting to find it anyway, but if I never came, I wouldnt have the chance to get lucky. Worst-case scenario, Ill have my contacts in the inner court try to see what they can do for me. Besides, this Demon Pellet is many times better for cultivation than Spirit Stones, so even if I dont end up exchanging it for what I want, keeping it isnt a major loss.


    Although Hou Qing stood his ground as though nothing could change his mind, the other person was clearly reluctant to give in. Well, does it matter even if you get your hands on the powder? A Poji Pellet needs more than just Ore Essence Powder to be made, and there are over a dozen more ingredients youll need on top of it. Even if you do manage to gather all of the ingredients, you wont find an alchemist to help you make it.


    Thats none of Shixiongs concern. Aside from the Ore Essence Powder, the other ingredients are rather easy to buy, Hou Qing said before showing a faint smile. As for an alchemist, there are some Im familiar with; no need to worry.


    Ah, well, if thats the case! Seeing he was getting nowhere, the other man gave a heavy sigh and left.


    After hearing the exchange between the two, Fang Xing immediately understood what all of it meant.<em>The rumors in the outer court said Hou Qing has already reached the peak of tier three, but it seems he desperately needs Ore Essence Powder to make a Poji Pellet to break through his bottleneck. Since the sect has strict control over the pellet, the only way to obtain it is through crafting it from scratch or sessfullypleting sect missions.</em>


    Ore Essence Powder was fine powder refined through special methodsknown only to a fewrge sects and nsfrom Spirit Stones. It was an excellent raw material and was used to craft various pellets, the Poji Pellet in particr.


    For the first stagethe Spirit Stageof cultivation, the primary bottlenecks were between tiers three and four, between six and seven, and then finally for the mastery of the ninth tier. The easiest and most sessful method of breaking through was by taking a Poji Pellet at each of the bottlenecks, but all of the pellets raw materials were under strict control by the sect. Those who wanted the materials had toe up with a lot of money or do specific jobs to receive them as rewards.


    This was the method used by the sects andrge ns to control the fate of all cultivators throughout the world. The sect might turn a blind eye on the ck Markets, but they would never allow such a crucial ingredient for the Poji Pellet to be leaked outside sect doors. It could be said that if there was even a hint of Ore Essence Powder being sold here, the ck Market would instantly be shut down. Yet Hou Qing clearly didnt want to give up, and was even willing to exchange a rare Demon Pellet for it. Of course, it was almost guaranteed hed return home empty-handed at the end of the day; something like Ore Essence Powder couldnt be obtained by ordinary people.


    As Fang Xing observed from afar for an hour, he saw about five peoplee up to Hou Qing to suggest trades of their own. Some of the items had even Fang Xing feeling envious, yet Hou Qing was unmoved no matter the offer. When it seemed as though Hou Qing had given up and was about to leave, Fang Xing finally rose to his feet, walked over, and said in a low voice, I will need to verify the Demon Pellet first.


    Hou Qings eyes suddenly grew wide. Shixiong has Ore Essence Powder?


    Fang Xing deliberately put on a scowl and angrily whispered, Ive never seen such an idiot like you before. Even in the ck Market, who the hell dares to show off Ore Essence Powder? The second it was found out, the sect would search each and everyst one of us!


    Hou Qing hesitated, but his eyes showed a glimmer of hope. My apologies, Shixiong, for being so impatient and reckless. Yet I dare to ask, does Shixiong really have such a thing?


    Heh, Ore Essence Powder is some seriously precious stuff; how could I have it? Fang Xing ridiculed with a sneer.


    Hou Qing took a few moments to suppress his anger before continuing, Are you toying with me?


    Ive been here listening to your conversations most of the day. Even if you wanted me to toy with you, I wouldnt waste so much effort! Fang Xing replied in a profound manner.


    It was true that Hou Qing had noticed the man sitting on the side listening for quite a while, and hope sprouted within him once more. What does Shixiong mean?


    Fang Xing sighed. I can get my hands on the powder, but its very risky!


    Feeling some relief, Hou Qing quickly added, Your shidi here has a Demon Pellet, crafted from a beast core of a third-tier beast and equivalent to one hundred Spirit Stones when used for cultivation. If Shixiong is able to get me three ounces of the powder, this pellet will be the payment!


    <em>One hundred Spirit Stones? I need this!</em>Fang Xing shouted within his heart, but on the surface he seemed to bepletely unfazed.


    Is this too little? Hou Qing nervously asked. Hed been waiting here all day, and Fang Xing was the only one who said he could get his hands on the powder. It was not easy for an ordinary outer court disciple to get their hands on it.


    A Demon Pellet no, thats definitely a fair trade. But to be quite honest with you, although I can get my hands on it, theres way too much risk. If any of this discussion ended up leaking, it wouldnt just be me, but even my father would. Well, theres no reason telling you that. Ill tell you what, I can get the powder, but you have to sweeten the deal a little.


    When Hou Qings eyes glistened and was about to speak, Fang Xing suddenly raised his hand to cut him off before fiercely continuing, And I must warn you, if I get the powder for you, you better keep that mouth of yours shut. If theres so much as even a hint otherwise, Ill make sure you regret it. At the very least, you wont be seen in the Qing-Yun Sect anymore!


    Although Fang Xing hadnt even waited until after establishing the price to start making threats, this actually put Hou Qing more at ease. He couldnt help but to think,<em>He mentioned his father the moment he opened his mouth. It seems his father is also in the Qing-Yun Sect and might even be in a high position of power. Hes probably a second-generationancestor2if hes threatening me like that. It makes sense; only someone like that might be able to get ess to Ore Essence Powder.</em>


    Of course, Shixiong, my lips are forever sealed. Besides, my n does have some power as well; if someone were to ask where I got the powder, I can just tell them my n got it for me. This wont cause Shixiong any problems, Hou Qing quickly vowed.


    As long as you know what to do. Also, and price needs to be discussed!


    After some time of thought, Hou Qing answered, On top of the Demon Pellet, how about another thirty Spirit Stones?


    Although Fang Xing cried with happiness within, he deliberately bit his lip with dissatisfaction. Make it forty!


    Thirty-two?


    Thirty-eight?


    Thirty-five?


    Deal! Fang Xing agreed with a wave of his fist.


    Hou Qing let go of a long breath. When can you get it?


    Fang Xing appeared to think hard on that one before answering, Nine days from now. Go to the hills outside Hualin Valley before midnight. Wait for me there and only show yourself at the sound of three ps. Bring everything.


    Okay. Thank you, Shixiong. Hou finally rxed and gratefully cupped one fist in his other hand.


    Fang Xing nodded his head before suddenlymanding, What the f*ck are you still doing here?


    Confused at such a change, Hou Qing unhappily asked, Why are you cursing at me?


    Not only that, I want to strangle you to death! Are you going to continue sitting here like an idiot and tell the whole world youre looking for Ore Essence Powder? Since Ive already promised to get you some, youd better not let another person know that youre after it. If I hear anything about our tradeeven a whisperthe deal is dead!


    Suddenly understanding what Fang Xing meant, Hou Qing wiped the sweat from his forehead and whispered, Thank you for the reminder, Shixiong. Im leaving!


    Fang Xing hadnt purchased anything himself, but the thought of scamming Hou Qing had left Fang Xing in extremely high spirits. He hummed a song to himself as he left the ck Market and began to work on his scheme.


    After discovering how desperate Hou Qing was to find Ore Essence Powder, Fang Xings earlier interaction with Hua Qianzhi had be all the more meaningful. Ore Essence Powder was truly hard to get, so how could someone like Fang Xing offer it in exchange? But that was only true for<em>real</em>Ore Essence Powder, and he had a counterfeit master!


    That same night, Fang Xing rested his head in his arms and devised a n.


    In the early morning of the next day, Fang Xing took out the robes he wore as a daotong and ced them on together with the Mask of Wanluo to change into a suitable appearance. Rather than transforming into an adult as he hadst time, this time he changed himself to look like a child only slightly older than he was. He picked up a bronze mirror and studied himself making different faces before deciding on one that was most suitable: shy and bashful, almost like a little girl. Once everything was ready, Fang Xing hummed some light tunes and walked towards the cottage entrance with exaggerated sways of his hips.


    With only a few steps, however, he suddenly remembered he was supposed to be ying the part of a shy daotong; there wasnt a need to move like this, was there? He settled for a normal walk instead.

 Chapter 24: Accumulation and Breakthrough

    Chapter 24: umtion and Breakthrough


    ck-Rock Valley was located ten miles away from where Fang Xings own cottage was located. Despite Fang Xings young age and the fact he was only at the second tier, it took him around a mere half an hour to arrive. A few people were using the early morning sun to train as he swaggered into the valley, but everyone only saw him as a young daotong and didnt pay him a second nce.


    Fang Xing casually strolled around the area to find Hua Qianzhis cottage before walking up and knocking on the door.


    Who is it? a muffled voice rose up from within.


    Fang Xing cleared his throat, coughed, and lowered his voice. I I am Little Snivel. Im here to send a message.


    Send a message? a whisper came from within before the speaker opened the door. The voice belonged to a surly-faced man in his thirties with a solid stature, long spindly fingers, and a pair of eyes and brows that perfectly matched the counterfeiter from the ck Market. As he looked at the child in front of him, the man asked in a low voice, What message?


    Fang Xing put on a deliberately scared expression and stuttered out, It was a tall shixiong with very narrow eyes. Once Fang Xing had described the general features of the disguise hed usedst night, Hua Qianzis face immediately grew dark. He grabbed onto Fang Xings arm, pulled him into the cottage, and gave him a sharp stare before coldly demanding, What is that persons name? Where does he live? Tell me everything, and if you dare to miss any details, Ill make sure you suffer.


    Fang Xing continued to show a fearful expression as his body shivered.I I dont know. I was just carrying s some water, he came up to me and told me to send you a message. He he also said that once you listened, you w would give me a reward. Fang Xings performance was really quite vivid, and he looked every bit like a child scared out of his wits. Then again, he himself was still a child; perhaps this was simply another side of him.


    Hua Qianzhi asked a few more rounds of questions, but Fang Xing answered each one without any mistakes. It was only then that the man let out a sigh and finally believed this daotong was nothing more than a messenger. He wouldnt get anything useful from him.


    What message did he want you to send?


    He said he wanted Ore Essence Powder!


    Ore Essence Powder? Hua Qianzhis eyes glimmered with anger as he shouted out, Where the<em>hell</em>does he expect me to get. He suddenly stopped halfway through as he came to a realizationhe wasnt being asked for the genuine item, but a counterfeit. He calmed down at this and began to collect his thoughts.<em>Ore Essence Powder is used to break through into higher tiers and the sect has tight control over it. Ive fortunately seen it during my work at the alchemy mill, but even then Ive only seen it a few times. Hmm, how to make it realistic.</em>


    Although he had such thoughts, Hua Qianzhi still didnt want to actually do this. Just as he was trying to think of an excuse to get out of it, Fang Xing added, The shixiong also said that if you dont decline, Ill have to give you this.


    This? Hua Qianzhi asked while the boy pulled out a small cloth bag that seemed a bit heavy. When he took a look inside the bag, his pupils suddenly shrank as he saw what was inside: ten bright red Spirit Stones and a gold leaf.


    The shixiong said th that this is just an advance payment. Once its finished, therell be twenty more Fang Xing stammered out, as though doing his best to remember the details of the message.


    Hua Qianzhis breathing grew more hurried as he stared at the Spirit Stones in front of him, far more convinced with this than with words. Thirty Spirit Stones was a very good deal for him, especially since making counterfeit Ore Essence Powder only needed a few worthless materials; crafting even the most realistic fake would cost him only a single Spirit Stone.


    Hua Qianzhi considered it for a long while before retying the bag and grasping it tightly in his hand. Did he say anything about what he ns to do with the powder?


    Fang Xing carefully shook his head. He didnt, but.


    But what?


    He said. If you dont have Ore Essence Powder, hell tell people something.


    Hua Qianzhi immediately covered his forehead with his other hand and released a heavy sigh. He was being forced into this! He realized rather quickly that he didnt have a choice in the matter and released another long sigh. Ill take the Spirit Stones. You go back and tell him to send someone here in seven days to collect the powder! After finishing, he noticed the daotong was looking at him longingly without budging an inch, and he recalled what hed been toldthe boy was expecting a reward. With this, he realized what the extra gold leaf inside was for and passed it over with a wave of his hand. You can go now!


    The daotong held on to the gold leaf with a face full of excitement. Now I can tell you thest part. That shixiong also said he wont show up if you nned to find him by following me.


    Hua Qianzhi had actually nned to tail behind the boy, but hearing these words left him taken aback at just how meticulous the person he was dealing with was. He waved his hands once more, signaling for the boy to leave. His n had been to follow the boy to find out who this mysterious man actually was, but with his intentionsid bare, he had to give up on it in the end.


    Fang Xing felt rather proud of himself after leaving Hua Qianzhis cottage. He grew up in a bandit nest, after all, and hed tagged along with his seventh and eighth uncle in the shady businesses of kidnapping and ransoms by the time he was seven years old. It had left the town officials angry and confused without any leads, and all of the tricks his uncles had used were imprinted in that little brain of his. All Fang Xing had to do today was alter it slightly to suit the situation, and Hua Qianzhi had been turned into a sheep waiting to be butchered.


    Trusting there wouldnt be any problems from Hua Qianzhi, Fang Xing returned to his cottage in high spirits. Fang Xing wasnt worried since Hua Qianzhi had said it would be ready in seven days, and hed just return once it was finished. In the time before then, he became even more diligent in practicing his cultivation in order to prepare for the days toe.


    It became clear, however, that after Fang Xing had stepped into tier two, using the same methods from before had grown many times more difficult. In a way, it was as though a streamlet had turned into a full-sized stream, and the amount of water that was required to fill it was many timesrger. Simrly, practicing his cultivation using Spirit Stones of the same size as before was like using the exact same spoon to fill streams of differing sizesthe time and effort it would take was vastly different.


    Under normal circumstances, a person who had an abundance of resources would typically need around two months to go from the beginning of tier one to the peak. From the beginning of tier two to its peak, it would take around half a year under the same conditions.


    Once someone reached the peakor the mastery of the tierthey would then have to try to break through into the tier above. This process also required time, but the amount necessary varied considerably based upon luck and talent. Some would find this breakthrough effortless and require no more than a couple of days, while those with less talent would need much longer. One year, two years, ten years, the rest of their lives sometimes those without talent ended up dwelling at the peak without ever going higher.


    A cultivator would need and consume resources to increase and umte Qi through practice, but abination of talent, willpower, and assistance from powerful helpers were the deciding factors for breaking through a bottleneck.


    umtion and breakthrough: cultivations quantity and quality. Only when both conditions were met could it be said that cultivation was truly practiced.


    Naturally, every breakthrough carried with it great benefits.


    Fang Xing hadnt learned any spells yet, but he could feel the abundance of energy and vitality within him. He was far more agile and stronger than he was before, and he could even spend fewer hours on sleep without sacrificing his physical strength and health.


    Although he practiced his cultivation for a while, Fang Xing felt it was progressing too slowly and instead got out of bed to practice some martial arts. He stood up inside his wooden cottage, took out his dagger, and tucked his long robe into his pants.


    Wherever the dagger could be seen passing by, rays of white light would follow. The dagger swished from one side of the room to the other, his figure closely resembling that of a nimble animal as he jumped high into the air to pierce areas far beyond his reach.


    His imaginary enemies were all adults. Every enemy hed faced up to now had been an adult, even back when he was at the bandit nest.


    At age four, he was thrown into a house filled with mad hounds.


    Age five, he faced off against a one-year-old wolfling with his bare hands.


    Six, he was taken away by town officials, hanged on a tree by his feet, and then given seventeenshes until he was dripping with blood.


    Seven, he single-handedly poisoned a traitor of Guiyan Valley who wanted to take him as a hostage to threaten his uncles.


    Eight, nine, and ten, many terrible things happened, things he had nightmares about to this very day.


    Every one of his nine uncles had been good to him, but they were not good people!


    Fang Xing believed there was no injustice in the murder of his nine uncles. Even if he himself were to be killed, there wouldnt be any injustice.


    Their deaths werent unjust, but they had raised him like their own. As long as he was alive, he had to growhe had to take their revenge.

 Chapter 25: To Con a Con

    Chapter 25: To Con a Con


    Exactly seven dayster.


    Fang Xing transformed himself into the young daotong once again and set off to pick up the Ore Essence Powder from Hua Qianzhi. When Hua Qianzhi eagerly asked about the remaining twenty Spirit Stones hed been promised, Fang Xing replied hed have to return to study the powder first. If it was too easy to tell it was fake, Spirit Stones wouldnt have any purpose once they were both put on trial!


    Hua Qianzhi was so startled by these words that he immediately took back the bag and brought it to his room for more adjustments.


    After leaving ck-Rock Valley, Fang Xing peeked into the bag and found nearly half a pound of gleaming dirt-yellow powder that was so full of Qi it started to release it right into the air. He quickly closed the bag and decided not to open it again until he got home, where he could examine it more closely.


    <em>Will the Book of Revtion be able to appraise a fake like this?</em>Fang Xing wondered, although he knew it wasnt likely. The Book of Revtion was simr to a spirit tool and didnt have its own consciousness; even if it could identify a fake from a real, it probably couldnt say how much of a resemnce there was.


    Just as Fang Xing had expected, the Book of Revtion didnt really tell him much once hed gotten back to his cottage. As far as the Book of Revtion was concerned, this was nothing more than ore powder soaked in spirit watervery simple. Of course, even though it only revealed the base materials, Fang Xing knew the process of making it was far moreplex than just putting some ore powder in spirit water. Hua Qianzhi must have gone through great effort to make sure it looked, smelled, felt like, and even tasted like the real thing, but the Book of Revtion wouldnt detail these methods.


    Since hes dared to give me this as the final product, he must have some confidence in it. Ill take the chance! In truth, Fang Xing had never seen real Ore Essence Powder before, but he decided to risk it anyway. Just as his first uncle had always said, how could a deception not have some ws? Since he wanted the reward, he had to be willing to put his life on the line to get it!


    While holding on to this mindset, Fang Xing spent the next two days in preparation and decided to bring along his dagger, his snuff bottle, the Nine Snakes Sword, and the metal cylinder with silver needles. Hed also hatched quite the scheme in that brain of his and was confident hed considered every possible scenario. Anything beyond that would rely on adaptability and luck.


    With that, he pulled the Mask of Wanluo over his face.


    The risk in doing this wasnt something that could be underestimated. Not only was Hou Qing far more powerful, but he was ruthless as wellnot a simple target for a scam. Fang Xing could only hope Hou Qing hadnt seen real Ore Essence Powder too often and wouldnt know what to look for; if Hou Qing had only seen the real thing once or twice, it was unlikely hed be able to tell this one was a fake.


    By midnight, Fang Xing had already transformed himself into a tall man and rushed off towards the ce theyd agreed upon.


    The moon tonight was nothing more than a slim crescent, leaving the area rather dark. It was fortunate that Fang Xing was now in the second tier; although he couldnt see as perfectly as though it was day, his new tier had given him much better sight than a non-cultivator and he could see around ten feet away without trouble. If anything, Fang Xing was actually relieved at how dark it waswithout much light, it would be even harder for Hou Qing to notice the powder was fake.


    Under the curtain of night, a tall and slender silhouettewith the shape of an ape and the speed of a foxcould be seen sweeping through the mountains and trees. After only a short while, the silhouette stopped at the top of the hill, where it was empty of people and dead silent.


    Fang Xing brought his hands together, causing three ps to echo out while he waited.


    Shixiong, youre almost an hourte! Ive been waiting! a cold voice suddenly rose up from behind. When Fang Xing turned and looked, he saw a white-veiled Hou Qing.


    I told<em>you</em>toe before midnight. I didnt say I would! Fang Xing sneered before extending his palm. The Demon Pellet?


    Hou Qing didnt move an inch. My Ore Essence Powder?


    Fang Xing smiled before taking out a small bag from his pocket. You bastard, you better not y any tricks on me. Getting this thing was like skating on thin ice, and that bi*ch nearly found out about this! Fang Xing bluntly stated.


    Although Fang Xing was young, he knew irrelevant details made a lie more convincing. The more details a lie had, the easier it was to believe, but it was best to be vague on specifics to keep knowledgeable targets from poking holes in the story.


    Hou Qing took a step forward and reached out his hand. Let me see it! he demanded with quick, urgent breaths.


    Fang Xing suddenly stepped back and sneered. I dont trust you. Give me the Demon Pellet first!


    Hou Qing paused for a moment before shaking his head. Together!


    Sounds good! Fang Xing agreed with a smile.


    As one, both hurled a small bag towards the other with their left hands. As for why they used their left hands for the toss, it was because the right had more dexterity to prevent any unexpected idents from urring.


    <em>Woosh</em>.


    As soon as the airborne bags touched their fingers, both of them immediately drew their new bag inward and opened it up to inspect the contents.


    Inside his bag, Fang Xing found a small porcin vase coupled with a small pile of red Spirit Stones, and there didnt seem to be any mistake with the number of Spirit Stones, either. From the corner of his eye, Fang Xing noticed Hou Qing was also studying the contents of the bag just as he was, but Hou Qings gaze floated towards Fang Xing with a hint of a flicker.


    Fang Xings pulse began to quickensomething was wrong. Hou Qings gaze was too simr to his own when he had ulterior motives.


    Fang Xing had such a gaze himself because the Ore Essence Powder was fake, so what did it mean if Hou Qing was showing the same kind of look? He responded without even a moment of dy, pulling out the vase and uncorking it for a closer inspection of what was inside. After a moment of study, he suddenly span around in rage and threw the vase harshly against the ground. You son of bi*ch! I risked my life for your powder and you try to scam me with this sh*t? The moment he saw what was inside, he could tell what was wrong: this pellet wasnt a genuine Demon Pellet, but a subsidiary.


    When crafting, there were some alchemists who would put subsidiary pellets in the cauldron with the main pellet. The majority of the Qi would be concentrated into the main pellet during the process, and some of what was left would go into these subsidiary pellets. Although these pellets would have a very simr appearance to the main pellet and would technically be the same kind of pellet, their effects were not quite the same.


    Strictly speaking, it wouldnt be wrong to call them second-rate pellets.


    Fang Xing was furious. This was a Demon Pellet, but it was definitely not the one Hou Qing had originally promised. The pellet hed been promised had been very high quality and had an abundance of Qi; even though this one might look and even smell the same, there was a considerable difference in how much energy it had inside.


    Hou Qing didnt find any problems when he checked his own bag of Ore Essence Powder, and he was reassured even more when he saw how genuinely furious Fang Xing seemed to be. He calmed down and showed a cold smile. Thats a Demon Pellet, so whats the problem?


    Kid, dont try to y this kind of game with me. If you try to take advantage of me, you better be prepared to pay the price! Fang Xing fiercely threatened, continuing to y the role of someone connected to a powerful person with high authority in the sect.


    As though waiting for this, Hou Qing just snorted with disdain. Really now? I already checked when you arrivedyou came alone. Do you think youre strong enough to keep me from leaving on your own? There isnt anyone I fear! And as for revenge youre such a fool. There are thousands of other disciples in the sect, so how are you going to find me when I leave? Hah! With that, he gave Fang Xing another cold nce before turning to walk away.


    Hou Qing dared to do this because his identity had been kept a secret. Furthermore, the Ore Essence Powder was still a stolen item; no matter how well-connected the other person might be, he wouldnt dare to let this matter go public. If this event became known and the sect started investigating, the one whod bear most of the misfortune would be the person who stole the Ore Essence Powder in the first ce.


    The Demon Pellet was simply far too important to Hou Qing, and he was unwilling to let go of it so easily. He dared to do something like this to keep his hands on it because of the raw confidence he had in his own strength and the belief this man wouldnt be able to do anything to him on his own.


    Fang Xing suddenly began to grow anxious. He was an actual bandit, yet he was going to be conned by this bastard? No way in hell! He<em>had</em>to do something!


    Hou Qing, you really think I dont know who you are? he blurted out.


    Although Hou Qing was already ten feet away by now, he suddenly swept close in an instant. His eyes gleamed with clear murderous intent focused towards Fang Xing, and his hands made an incantation gesture to cause a silver sword to draw itself from his waist. How do you know who I am?


    Fang Xings mind turned very quickly. Hed always had a quick wit, and the bastards at that bandit nest had forcibly caused it to develop. At this moment, he anxiously focused his mind to sift through every detail he knew about Hou Qing so he could develop a countermeasure.

 Chapter 26: From Seeking Wool To Being Shorn

    Chapter 26: From Seeking Wool To Being Shorn


    Hah, trying to con me, a con-artist? Does he really think I have no countermeasures for this?


    Fang Xing sneered while his brows rxed, as though he no longer attached any importance to Hou Qing. Dont you try to y games with me. I may not be as far along in cultivation as you are, but you wouldnt have the guts to touch me even if I gave you the chance for if you do, you might not live to see the next sunrise! You think youve hidden your identity so well? Hah! I knew who you were well before all of this, and Ive left a letter.


    Drops of cold sweat trickled down Hou Qings forehead as he directed his sword to press on towards Fang Xing. The sword itself was embedded with multiple spells and its silver rays pierced through everything in its path with a frigid coldness, an overwhelming sense of spiritual movement surrounding the sword.


    Answer me, how did you know who I am? While disying such murderous intent, Hou Qing almost went for the kill only to stop in a slight panic when Fang Xing exposed his true identity. Especially by the sound of it, the man had a backup n already and Hou Qing began to have second thoughts about the possible consequences.


    Fang Xing, on the other hand, had been pressured into revealing Hou Qings identity in the first ce in the hopes of buying some extra time toe up with a good excuse, just in case Hou Qing had truly wanted to kill him.


    Are you really that stupid? How many people do you know that are in the outer court and also need Ore Essence Powder right now?


    Stumped for words, Hou Qing swayed on his feet in hesitation. He had believed he was absolutely safe from being identified, yet without even realizing it, he had overlooked the basics and left himself exposed.


    The entire outer courtaside from the new disciples that had joined the sect recentlywasposed of those who had worked hard as a daotong or older disciples from the previous recruitment.


    Among the people who had remained in the outer court from the previous recruitment, none were close to breaking through to the fourth tier. As for those new recruits who had been with the sect for less than half a year, there would be at most a handful that had reached the levels where a Poji Pellet would be required.


    In fact, Hou Qing knew quite well that among these thousands of disciples, he was the only one so far.


    The reason behind his extraordinary feat was that he had already been tier two before joining the sect. By the time he had joined, he had met up with an old friend who had been lending their help by supplying him with an abundance of pills and pellets that boosted his cultivation speed, all the way up until now where he was at the bottleneck between tiers three and four.


    There were quite a few people aware of his tier. It had been instrumental in the result of the battle between him and three older disciples at the entrance to Danxia Valley, from when he had wanted to visit Shimei[1] Shu.


    Although Hou Qing was quite pleased by this, it was indeed an obvious tell.


    Wait, but even so, he could only guess who I might be. How was he so sure about who I really am? Hou Qing suddenly came to his senses and directed his sword towards Fang Xing once more. With all manner of life experiences under his belt, he wasnt just any ordinary young master from a wealthy n.


    The situation didnt allow Fang Xing too much time to reorganize his thoughts. I did have a good dozen suspects at first, but who do you think Iyour grandfatheram? Ive practically grown up in the outer court. Of the dozen suspects, I know half of them personally. Besides, most people at the ck Market prefer a ck veil, yet not only had you worn a white veil, your robes were even freshly cleaned. This could only mean you really like white or youre just a clean freak. That leaves only a few suspects left. Oh, and do you know how heavily you smell of musk?


    As if unable to stand the smell, Fang Xing waved his hands in front of his nose. How can I not know who you are!


    Dumbfounded, Hou Qing lifted his sleeve closer to his nose before taking an awkward half-step backwards.


    Fang Xing continued, striking while the iron was still hot, So when I got back that day, I had people looking for someone that fit these descriptions. Dont you think itd be a bit too unreasonable if I still couldnt find out who you are when I had all of this evidence? Ive checked you out personally, too; hah, that small mole of yours next to your brow, I knew I wasnt wrong. Originally, I had only done this for the sake of a safe and smooth transaction. I didnt want to reveal it to you, but how dare you try to pull a scam on me!


    Hou Qing felt an ufortable chill pass down his spine as he was thrown into another panic.


    At first, he had thought of the man as nothing more than a spoiled, ipetent child of someone who held a position of power within the sect. Hou Qing despised people like these. Never in his dreams would he have expected the man to be so calcting and cautious, especially the fact that this man had observed him in advance, all without Hou Qing ever knowing. In the meantime, Hou Qing had begun to look closely at the mans physical features, trying to remember if it had been someone he had met in the past nine days.


    Fang Xing saw thatdespite Hou Qings mixed expressionsthe sword still hung mid-air. He knew this could only mean one thing: he needed to add a bit more detail to spice things up a bit and clear away any remaining doubt.


    Fang Xing unexpectedly pulled off his ck veil. All I want today is to have a smooth transaction; I dont want to turn this into a scene. If youre afraid of me taking revenge on you, the fact youve now seen who I am is more than enough to ensure your own safety. So, give me the real Demon Pellet as youve promised, and after today we will be total strangers.


    You shocked at the sight, Hou Qing couldnt help but to take another rmed step backwards.


    SWOOSH


    Along with an eye-blinding sh of gold, a sword flew out of Fang Xings pocket. A total of nine snakes danced excitedly around the entire sword, its grandeur ten times greater than Hou Qings own silver sword.


    Hou Qing was immediately surprised by the sight but still strictly controlled his mind, Are you going to fight me?


    Fang Xing sneered once more, Like I said, I only wanted to do business. I will also let you know, although your tier might be higher than mine, Spirit weapons are the things Ick the least. If we were to really battle this out, you might not have the upper hand.


    Hou Qing looked at the golden sword and nodded in agreement. This sword was of extremely high quality; if they were to fight each other, even if he could win, it would not be without losing an arm or a leg. Moreover, he could even feel a strong sense of threat from the nine snakes around the sword.


    Unfortunately, the most annoying thing about the children of those in power was the fact they would usually have a vast selection of high-quality spirit weapons and tools.


    Since all Shixiong wanted was to do business please ept my sincere apologies. Hou Qing slowly but carefully drew back his sword, then bowed towards Fang Xing.


    Dont give me this bullsh*t! I only want the Demon Pellet! Fang Xing impatiently demanded.


    With an awkward smile, Hou Qing dug his hand deeply into his pocket before a small vase was seen hurled towards Fang Xing.


    Once Fang Xing had caught the vase, he pretended to smell the pellet inside after uncorking it, and upon its confirmation he let out a heartfelt smile. How simple was that? Why did you have to make it soplicated? Let me tell you something, Shidi, youll only get yourself in over your head with troubles if you keep up your little smart-a** attitude. Oh, and lets not see each other again. Even as Fang Xing continued to speak, his [Nine Snakes Sword] was still in mid-air.


    Please, take my apologies once more. Hou Qing again bowed in a polite manner. He did not wish to get on the bad side of someone like the man before him, and in fact Hou Qing had already started to regret the fact that this man might use his connections within the sect to suppress him at ater date.


    Those thoughts had vanished quickly once Hou Qing had memorized the physical features of this man, and now neither of them had any advantage over the other. Besides, he himself had his own connections within the sect as well, or how else would he have been able to join the sect after he was already in the second tier? With thest of his doubt cleared away, Hou Qing put away his sword before leaving the hilltop in a hurry.


    A breeze of wind caressed Hou Qings skin, drying up his cold sweat as he hastily walked away from the hilltop, his eyebrows still locked as his mind wandered. Who is that person? Im sure Ive never seen that face before. Ill ask Shimei Shu to keep an eye out for someone like that for me. Hm hes arrogant, skinny, tall, and has a golden Flying Sword


    Hold on a minute. A golden Flying Sword, nine snakes


    Why does that all sound so familiar?


    Immediatelyas if something had finally clickedHou Qing slowed down. He had just remembered a rumor about a stolen [Nine Snakes Sword] at one of the previous ck Markets. Then, acting purely on instinct, he opened his bag of Ore Essence Powder.


    The closer he looked, the more he felt that something was wrong with it.


    Hou Qing noticed some light shade of yellow on his hands. He was sweating so it was only natural for the powder to be slightly damp, but for it to lose color at the onset of moisture was apletely different matter.


    If the man was who he said he was, then why would he rob the ck Market? Simrly, if he was the culprit behind the robbery, why would he be who he said he was?


    Im going to kill you! It took only a single thought before Hou Qing realized what had really happened.


    Hou Qing was so infuriated that his veins could be seen popping from his neck. After releasing a howl of angeraudible even some four miles awayhe turned back towards the hilltop in a mad dash.


    Fang Xing, on the other hand, had already left through a less direct path using his fastest speed possible. Hou Qing stood no chance of catching up.


    In a way, all of this had been the result of Hou Qings own carelessness. If he hadnt wanted to so desperately swindle Fang Xing, he would have paid more attention in examining the powders as soon as hed received them. Unfortunately, he had been too focused on worrying about the second-rate pellet to closely look and feel these Ore Essence Powders.


    To put it simply, it was the perfect example of trying to go for wool buting home shorn.


    NOTES


    [1]Shimei:  (shi1 mei4); younger martial sister.

 Chapter 27: Descent of the Mysterious Coffin

    Chapter 27: Descent of the Mysterious Coffin


    Haha! Youre lucky I didnt want your clothing, or Id have taken that too!


    By now, Fang Xing had already arrived at the foot of the mountain after taking a detour from the forest and changed his appearance once more so that even if Hou Qing were to somehow find him, Fang Xing would not be recognizable. As for the treasures within his pockets, they had all been transferred into his storage ring. Once all of this was done, Fang Xing could hear a muffled howl from Hou Qing some distance away andoverjoyedhe hummed a light tune as he headed back to his cottage.


    As soon as Fang Xing reached his cottage, he fell asleep as though nothing had happened at all.


    Four hours had passed before Fang Xing suddenly sat up from his bed and began to quietly listen to make sure nothing unusual was happening. Confirming that the area surrounding his cottage was as quiet as it should be in the middle of the night, Fang Xing released a sigh of relief before taking out the Demon Pellet for a closer look. At the hilltop, Fang Xing had only been able to check its legitimacy due to the circumstances at the time.


    While Fang Xing focused on the pellet in his hands, the [Book of Revtion] activated within his mind.


    Third tier Demon Pellet. Crafted from nine sources of raw materials. Stores Qi inside. Suitable for Spirit Stage cultivators. Methods of use:


    Circte the Qi for absorption.


    Soak in wine for consumption


    ce under tongue while practicing Qi fluctuations.


    On top of the basic description of what the pellet was and its quality, there were even details as to its purpose and methods of use. These specific methods, however, were not limited only to this Demon Pellet specifically, and many other pellets with a simr purpose could also be used in the same way.


    This sure is some good stuff! No wonder a single one of these pellets is worth a hundred Spirit Stones on the sects Exchange Bulletin, Fang Xing mentally eximed in approval. Under normal circumstances, items as expensive as this couldnt be enjoyed by an ordinary outer court disciple and were usually reserved for those in the sects inner court.


    Even for Hou Qingwho had only obtained the pellet by chanceit was extremely valuable, enough so that he had been willing to risk offending someone with powerful connections within the sect in order to keep it for himself.


    It was in fact simple math: one hundred Spirit Stones were equivalent to twenty thousand taels of gold, the same as the worth of the [Nine Snakes Sword]. The difference, however, was that the sword could be used repeatedly, whereas the Demon Pellet was a consumable with a single use. If the raw materials for the Poji Pellet werent so hard toe by, who in their right mind would want to trade anything for it? It could even be said that while Fang Xings second trip to the ck Market had only involved scamming one person, the resulting profit was much greater than his first had brought.


    For an ordinary disciple, even if they have plenty of resources, it would normally take about three months to go from tier one to tier two, then a year from two to three. By the time they are ready for the breakthrough at tier three, a lot more time would have gone by, three years or even longer. Or they might never even reach tier four. Ive only just stabilized myself at tier two. I wonder how much time Ill save reaching the next tier now that I have such a pellet!


    While Fang Xing thought to himself, a sense of hope formed within him. Without further ado, he sat cross-legged on his bed and immersed himself deeply into the fluctuations of Qi. This time, the Spirit Stone that would normally be floating in midair was reced by the Demon Pellet.


    After spending some time trying to absorb some of the Qi from the pellet, Fang Xing could feel that even though it was faster than using a Spirit Stone, it was still at a much slower rate than it had been rumored to be. Pausing the fluctuations, Fang Xing recalled the wine gourd given to him from his eighth uncle that still had quite a bit of homemade cbash wine left inside.


    Without even sparing a second thought, Fang Xing decided to try the second method instead and threw the whole pellet right into the gourd.


    After shaking the wine gourd lightly for a few moments, Fang Xing opened its lid to see if the pellet had started to dissolve. To his surprise, the pellet was still there, and although there were no changes to its size, the wine had be irresistibly delightful in its scent.


    Oh wow! Its like getting some free spirit wine right there Fang Xing thought to himself with pleasure as he took arge gulp of the wine. A lukewarm gush surged down his throat and into his stomach and a pleasant warmth spread out over his entire body. Fang Xing hastily activated his fluctuations in an attempt to capture and convert this warmth of Qi into his meridians, simr to the method he had used with the Hwajin back when he was a daotong.


    Quite a whileter, the single mouthful of wine had finally been fully converted. Fang Xing estimated that even using this method, the process was not much faster. To be fair, however, a single mouthful had already left Fang Xing with a sense of lightheadedness; normally even two full gourds of the same wine would have no effect on him.


    Lets try the third method, then. Since the gourds opening was rather small, Fang Xing found himself a pair of chopsticks to try retrieving the pellet without pouring the remaining wine out of the gourd at the same time, but even the chopsticks proved to be toorge to be of any help. In a fit of exasperation, Fang Xing tilted the gourd right into his mouth, guzzling down the entire bottle.


    Including the entire Demon Pellet.


    The original n had been to curl up his tongue at the exact moment the pellet reached his mouth to secure it inside, but the flow of wine was so quick that the pellet had only followed along faster. Before he had even realized what had just happened, the pellet was already well on its way to his stomach. Horrified, Fang Xing threw the gourd aside.


    Did I just swallow it? Although the pellet surely could not be poisonous, no one had heard of swallowing it whole. Not knowing whether tough or to cry, Fang Xing sat on his bed and held on to his stomach as he tried to think of something quickly.


    It didnt take too long before the alcohol hit him. Not sure what was going to happen to him, Fang Xing decided he might as well go to sleep.


    At least its better to be in my stomach than in someone elses he consoled himself, his body rxing and curling up into and of dreams.


    Soaking the Demon Pellet in wine would have magnified the alcohols strength over tenfold, plus there was the entire pellet itself as well. As Fang Xing slept on, streams of Jing were released from the pellet in waves that spread all throughout his body, saturating even into his bones. He was gradually beginning to fill with an abundance of Qi within while grime could be seen oozing out of his pores on the surface of his skin, filling the room with an unbearable stench.


    The concentration of Jing continued to flow and steadily forced Fang Xings meridians to stretch beyond their maximum capacity. Even though he was sound asleep, Fang Xing could not help but to unconsciously turn his body over, the difort difficult to bear.


    Though he did not know it, swallowing the entire pellet was a dire mistake on its own.


    The [Book of Revtion] had described three different methods to make use of the Demon Pellet, yet the most direct path of swallowing the pellet itself was not included and this omission alone would be enough grounds for concern. It had to be understood that one such pellet contained the entire Qi of a third-tier beast, whereas Fang Xing had only just stepped into the second tier; the Demon Pellet on its own contained more Qi than Fang Xing had ever had, and much, much more.


    To look at it another way, it was akin to the difference between a man and an elephant. Could one person consume an entire elephant? Perhaps it was possible, but even then it would take an excessivelyrge amount of time before that man could digest it entirely.


    For Fang Xing, it was as though he had just swallowed the entire elephant in one go. The only oue for this should have been for him to explode from overeating. As it happened, the alcohol had sent Fang Xing into a deep sleep and he had no idea what was currently happening to his body.


    Fang Xings meridians gradually swelled up while his tiny face colored an unnatural tone of red.


    As Fang Xing tossed and turned in his sleep with great difficulty, he saw that he was the eight-year-old Fang Xing again. The group of enemy bandits of the Guiyan Valley had caught him and were hanging him upside down, trying to drown him by submerging his head in ake.


    I Im going to kill all of you! Fang Xing waved his fist fiercely in the air. The air was empty, yet in his dream there were countless malevolent facesughing cruelly towards him.


    As the Jing and Qi both reached the absolute maximum of what Fang Xings body was able to handle, the [Book of Revtion] automatically activated itself. Millions of meaningless facts passed through his brain as it absorbed the overflowing amount of Qi and eased the pain Fang Xing was experiencing. As the Jing continued to be released, however, the matter was only worsening.


    The [Book of Revtion] was an enormous library of information. Most of it consisted of different spirit weapons, tools, treasures, and a variety of other things. It was like the memory bank of an extremely powerful cultivator, and the reason Fang Xing was able to appraise various items and the cultivation levels of some people was all thanks to the existence of this vast, ocean-like memory bank.


    Finally, at thest moment right before his meridians exploded, the [Book of Revtion] activated itself to its maximum potential and suddenly absorbed arge chunk of both Jing and Qi. In a sh, a speck of twinkling light rose from the top of Fang Xings head and ascended into the highest of the heavens.


    With a span of time that couldnt be measured, the twinkling light had escaped from all forms of worldly restrictions and dived right into the vastness of the heavens.


    Stars flickered within the vast, boundless gxy.


    Within this starry realm stood an enormous ck coffin. It floated unmoving amongst the stars, its presence sealed for all eternity.


    That single sparkle of light dived straight towards the coffin the moment it had drawn close. Some timeter, the lid of the coffin opened ever so slightly, releasing a ray of splendor of its own.


    It was the first time in thousands of years since the mysterious coffin had moved.


    That ray charged straight to a with an average saturation of Qi, breaking through the barriers of the atmosphere and maic fields as it headed right towards South Zhanbu Continent, Chufung Kingdom, and then finally arrived at the Qing-Yun Sect.


    In this entirend that housed hundreds of thousands of cultivation masters, the handful of cultivation freaksthose who had lived more years than anyone could countopened their eyes in astonishment, their gazes locked towards the heavens.


    Within this same starry realm, for the past ten thousand years there had been a total of nine mysterious coffins suspended in nine different directions.


    If only


    Upon second nce, the mysterious coffin had returned to its deathly stillness.


    As though nothing had changed.


    As though nothing would ever change.


    At this very moment, an extremely difficult to trante excerpt had appeared in Fang Xings mind but for some reason, it was then tranted into words that had grown much easier to understand, as though the passage was made for him and him alone. It poured into his heart and bathed his meridians until his Qi began to work autonomously.


    Mom softly, Fang Xing spoke an unfamiliar word. A word he had never used before.


    Fang Xing was still bound within his dreams, but the cunning faces and cruelughs were no more. Instead, it was reced by the warmth and tranquility of a sweet dream.


    In a flower garden, Fang Xingid his head quietly upon the legs of a white-robed woman, her face unclear. She gently stroked his tiny, aching body, her voice mellow as she sang the lines of an ancient script


    With hair of white spanning three thousand yards


    a revered spirits scripture through which to know


    the spirit veins shift and defy their course


    through the refining of spirit, life does flow


    consuming the earth and plundering the heavens.


    Mom!


    Awaking with a sudden jerk, Fang Xing desperately tried to grasp on to something in front of him but there was nothing but air.


    Fang Xing only truly came to his sensester on due to the violent sensation of the forces within him. It was then then that he involuntarily recalled the ancient script from his dreams.


    With hair of white spanning three thousand yards a revered spirits scripture through which to know Fang Xing repeated the lines to himself, sitting cross-legged as he started to convert the remaining Jing into Qi.

 Chapter 28: Difficulties of Breakthrough

    Chapter 28: Difficulties of Breakthrough


    The remainder of the night was spent on digesting the Demon Pellet using the strange scripture Fang Xing had learned from his dreams. Fang Xing could feel that upon itspletion, his cultivation tier had jumped from the start of the second tier up to the peak, leaving him only one step away from breaking through into tier three.


    Despite this, he had wasted quite arge amount of the pellets Qi at the beginning because of the improper use. Even then, no matter how miraculous these pellets might be, it was impossible to truly bind all of the Qi of a third tier beast into a single pellet; there would always be wastage, whether it was in the form of evaporated Qi or as castoff second-rate pellets that were formed when it was crafted.


    Still, to achieve the peak of tier two within a single night was in itself a miracle.


    The smell in Fang Xings cottage was unbearable, and the stench had managed to find its way into every single corner of the room.


    Early morning, the entire valley was empty save for a cheerful, plump Taoist. Shidi Fang! I found some really good wine today to share with as Yu pushed open the door, he took a few steps back as the smell immediately assaulted his nose, what is this smell? Shidi Fang, did you wet the bed?


    As Fang Xing cleared his mind from deep meditation at Yus entrance, he couldnt help but to let out a startled cry.


    On the east side of the Qinsi Valley was a smallke formed by a cluster of streams. Gentle ripples filled the jadedke, the area secluded and extremely pleasant.


    Fang Xing was swimming under the crystal clear water. Without warning, he resurfaced before spitting out a mouthful of water and looked up at the plump Taoist frantically rubbing Fang Xings robes for him. At the sight of Fang Xings face, Yu winked his bean-sized eyes at him as though he were hinting at something.


    Fang Xing yelled out, I will kill you if you mention another thing about bedwetting! Amidst the yell, Fang Xing dived back into the water again; it was beyond embarrassing to Fang Xing for Yu to have witnessed such a sight.


    One thing he was certain of, however, was that he did not in fact wet his bed though he wasnt exactly sure what it was on his bed, either. The thought of Yu saying of course you didnt wet your bed while having that meaningful grin on his face was more than enough to make Fang Xing want to give a couple of kicks to his face.


    Shidi Fang, I know you didnt wet your bed, but did you really need to bathe for four hours? Once Yu had finally finished washing Fang Xings robes, he ced them on thewn to be dried while he waved at Fang Xing. The robe had needed Yu to rinse and wash three times, while Fang Xing himself had washed in theke all morning.


    Even up to now, Yu couldnt help butugh at the thought of an embarrassedly blushing Fang Xing. To be able to see the little monster in such a state was clearly a rare sight.


    Atst, Fang Xing came out of the water, gritting his teeth as he waved his first towards Yu. You stupid fatty! If you tell anyone about this, youll be as good as dead!


    Of course I wont. Pretending to show somepassion, Yu held back his chuckle. Hurry ande eat something, your robes still need to be dried for a bit longer. Your bedsheet and nket has to go now and you should get a new set. I also lit up some incense in your room to get rid of the stench. Uh actually, maybe just wait here; I dont think anyone will be able to enter the room for now.


    Fang Xing held up the wine jug for a quick drink and took arge chicken drumstick into his mouth before returning to the water once more. This time, he was floating on the surface while staring nkly into the sky.


    What exactly happenedst night?


    After a long night, Fang Xing had woken up at the peak of tier two. The revered spirits scripture, the words from my dreams is this some sort of really powerful ancient manual?


    Fang Xing moved his lips as he swallowed his drumstick, a fuzzy warmth felt inside his stomach. It seemed that everything was the same as usual except for the speed he digested the meat, which felt to be even faster.


    It had all been nothing more than a dream except his cultivation had indeed increased!


    The script was still imprinted clearly in his head, yet when he tried to activate it once more, nothing happened.


    Another hour passed before Fang Xing finally decided he had done enough soaking. His skin was now puffy and pale, in stark contrast to his now-dried robe. After wrapping himself in the clean clothing, he devoured all of the meat and wine from Yu before returning to his cottage.


    Everything inside the room had been thrown away and the bedsheets and nkets had been changed with fresh ones. It took another two rounds of incense to finally clean the air to livable standards.


    By nightfall, Fang Xing could feel that the progression he gained from practicing fluctuations with Spirit Stones was no longer fast enough to satisfy him. Thinking on the transformation from the night before, Fang Xing started to guess as to some of the possibilities: Maybe if I use Demon Pellets instead, the speed will be much faster? Perhaps this Scripture of the Revered Spirit was made for converting pellets of demons and beasts into Qi for humans?


    At this thought, Fang Xing became slightly frustrated and scratched his ears. Where the hell do I find more Demon Pellets?


    Unable to answer his own question, Fang Xing let go of those thoughts and continued to practice with his Spirit Stones instead.


    After Hou Qing had been scammed, he began to set off quite a bit of news. Though he revealed nothing about his own experience, per se, rumor still had it that Hou Qing had found out about the person who had robbed the first ck Market and had drawn a portrait of the thief after iming to have seen his face. Hou Qing along with a few outer court shixiong had been trying to find the thief.


    Since it was rted to the ck Market, searches could not be conducted out in the open, yet none of the department heads or valley heads of the outer court had made any effort to stop them. As such, Hou Qing had been going to every single valley and cottage with his group of men in search of the thief.


    Even Fang Xings cottage had not escaped the search, although as soon as they saw that it was a child inside, they left without further questioning. Hou Qing didnt even recognize that Fang Xing was the child he had caught at the Recruiting Ceremony half a year ago; now that Fang Xing was cleaned and dressed, he looked rather different from when he was in rags, after all.


    The searches had eventually ended a monthter with no sess. Fang Xings cultivation had also made no inch of improvement, still stuck at the peak of tier two. Even after consuming arge number of Spirit Stones, there were no signs of breakthrough, and this left Fang Xing very clearly disheartened.


    On the path to immortality, to go from each tier and stage was to ovee a limit. The first time he had broken through, Fang Xing had forcedrge amounts of Qi to destroy the shackles, but the same could no longer be done after his cultivation had improved. Now that the Qi contained inside him was as vast as a smallke, it would be at least three times more difficult to do the same thing as he had before.


    A breakthrough would require either extensive preparation from both the body and the soul, or Qi forces as strong as arge river crashing its waves repeatedly at the bottleneck until it finally shattered.


    Neither methods were realistic options for Fang Xing right now. The only thing he could do was refrain from giving into his temper and focus on building his foundations step by step. Fortunately, the Spirit Stones from Hou Qing were real, and he still had five left and after sending a total of thirty away to Hua for forging the powder. Adding the remainders from before, they wouldst him for some time.


    Such a peaceful life did notst long.


    Another monthter, Fang Xing had a surprising visitor.


    It was none other than Hou Qing himself!


    When Fang Xing saw who the visitor was, the first thing that passed through his mind was that Hou Qing had finally found out the true identity of the ck Market thief. Fang Xing was even prepared to fight for his life before realizing that someone else was also with Hou Qing: Shixiong Liu, an old enemy. Liu was limping behind Hou Qing, still notpletely healed from his destroyed tendons.


    Liu looked at Fang Xing without good intentions and had a twisted smile on his face as though to hint at something.


    Shixiong Hou, this is the D-Ranked shidi Ive talked about. He would be the perfect person for this. Liu beamed as he gestured towards Fang Xing.


    Whats your tier right now? Hou Qing focused on Fang Xing as he locked his brows.


    It was hard for someone in the Spirit Stage to see another persons tier at a nce, unless the other person was cooperative for the check or it was during a battle where all of their Qi had been activated. Normally, it would be possible to tell as much as whether the other person was in the early, mid, orte tiers of the Spirit Stage, but the subtle differences between each tier were not obvious to the naked eye.


    Even though Hou Qing was at the peak of tier three, there was no way he would be able to see through Fang Xings tier directly.


    Liu you son of a bi*ch, what do you want by bringing Hou Qing here? Without showing any visible signs of hatred, Fang Xing cursed inwardly while pretending to be afraid of Hou Qing. Spirit Stage Spirit Stage, tier one.


    With his brows still locked, Hou Qing turned towards Liu. Rather low!


    At this, Liu smiled. Shixiong Hou, if were looking for a helping hand, it is too low. However.


    Immediately understanding the meaning behind Lius smile, Hou Qing rxed his brows and smiled as well. Indeed, you are right!


    Hou Qing then turned to Fang Xing. Ive recently epted a Duty Talisman from the sect for a mission. Would you like toe with me? If you do, there will be a lot of benefits: on top of the sect rewards, I will also thank you personally!


    Duty Talisman? At first, Fang Xing had been confused, but then he knew exactly what was going on.


    In order for Hou Qing to break into tier four, the only way was to consume the Poji Pellet, and this was exactly the reason he had been wanting to exchange his Demon Pellet for Ore Essence Powder a couple of months ago. However, thanks to Fang Xing, he had not only lost his Demon Pellet but he did not get the powder he wanted, either. The only option left to him now was to ept Duty Talismans in exchange for Ore Essence Powder upon sessfulpletion.


    Nevertheless, Fang Xing did not believe the promise of a lot of benefits. If the missions required by Duty Talismans were so beneficial and easy, he would not have wanted to trade for or buy the powder in the first ce. Besides, the fact that Hou Qing had still wanted Fang Xing after he had mentioned his low tier was more concerning than everything else. Someone in tier one would not have been helpful at all in a sect mission.


    It was also Liu who had introduced him to Hou Qing. Why would Liu be so kind-hearted towards a former enemy?


    Tha Thank you, Shixiong, but I feel that I am still too weak for this. I really dont want to cause any inconveniences for Shixiong. Fang Xing cautiously continued to pretend to be afraid of Hou Qing.


    Thats not a problem at all, kiddo. What happened to your viciousness? Im sure Shixiong Hou will look after you real good! Liuughed, denying Fang Xings rejection of the offer.

 Chapter 29: Powerless

    Chapter 29: Powerless


    Fang Xing controlled his rising anger as Liu spoke. Not only was Hou Qing there, but an entire party was standing beside Liu; if Fang Xing were to do or even say anything demonstrating his true thoughts, he was sure to be at a disadvantage. There were no grounds for him to refuse.


    Hou Qing saw through Fang Xings hesitation and quietly whispered something to one of the men next to him. Before long, this man returned with a slightly rounded man in tow.


    This new arrival was Hei San, the outer court disciple who had a certain level of authority within the Yunyin Summit. He belonged to the same Misceneous Department as Yu and overlooked all the meal-based needs of the entire Yunyin Summit by reporting to the Culinary Department. Although there was no official title for his position, most matters within the summit had to be reported and passed through him first; Hei Sans job was simr to that of a ss president without the title.


    After Hei San arrived, he appeared to be trying to court Hou Qings favor. Shidi Fang, this is an opportunity for you! Shixiong Hou wants to take you under his wings, so show some appreciation! Just go and join Shixiong Hou on the mission this time and I will register your name with the sect. Once its over, youll receive plenty of benefits.


    This bastard also wants a piece of me? The anger within Fang Xing was steadily reaching the boiling point; not only did he not know Hei San personally, but these people were treating him as though he were a child as well. It was so very obvious that it was nothing more than a trap, yetfor whatever reasonthis rounded man had made it sound like it was nothing but gains.


    Despite his anger, Fang Xing knew he stood no chance at this moment. Not only would he lose in a one-on-one duel with Hou Qing were it to happen now, but there was also the fact that they were currently in a group.


    Left with no other options, Fang Xing forced a smile. Of course it is an opportunity for me to be chosen by Shixiong Hou but at tier one, I am too weak. Besides, I had been cheated when I was choosing a weapon for myself at the Pavilion, so I ended up with useless trash. My battle skills are probably not even on par with those martial arts experts in the mortal realm; I dont think Ill be of any help to Shixiong Hou at all.


    As the party listened in on Fang Xings exnations, they all let out a shortugh. They knew exactly what must have happened at the Pavilion of Spiritual Tools.


    A momentter, Hou Qing gave augh filled with disdain. Thats simple. If its only a Flying Sword, Ill give you one. As Hou Qing spoke, he threw a sword towards Fang Xing. Come join me this time and the sword will be yours. Also, if this mission ispleted sessfully, youll be rewarded with another ten Spirit Stones. What do you say?


    Just as Fang Xing was about to speak, Hei San cut in, There is no reason to reject such a great offer! Shixiong Hou, I say this is agreed. I will go back and report to the sect straight away. Once that is done, juste and take him when you need.


    Have some rest and prepare yourself tonight. Well leave first thing tomorrow morning. Hou Qing nodded beforewithout picking up the sword on the groundleaving with the group.


    You little son of a bi*ch, werent you so viciousst time? What happened to you now? Liu was thest person in the room. Before he left, he gave Fang Xing a pleasured grin.


    Hearing this, Fang Xing immediately pulled out his dagger as his gaze pierced sharply into Liu. Liu, on the other hand, limped himself as fast as possible out the door in fear of being stabbed by that dagger again.


    No, I must restrain myself right now. They are all obviously on the same ship; there would be nothing good for me if I make the first move. Fang Xing returned to his bedside as he tried to think everything through.


    Right at this exact same moment, Hou Qing and his party had already arrived at the summits entrance and were ready to leave. The ss president Hei San had been seeing them off with the widest smile his fat face could generate. Seeing that there was no one else around, Hou Qing took out ten Spirit Stones before passing them into Hei Sans hands. Ill be taking this kid with me tomorrow morning. I hope Shidi will be able to settle everything for me, before and after.


    Seeing those bright red Stones, Hei Sans already broad smile stretched to a seemingly impossible width. Be rest assured, everything will be perfect in my hands. Hes only just some outer court disciple without any background; no one will even remember his existence even if he neveres back. I shall congratte Shixiong and your party in advance for your sessful return!


    Haha, thank you! Hou Qing cupped his fist and then left the summit.


    Hei San, for his part, took the Spirit Stones back to his cottage with great joy in his heart.


    Shidi Fang, what happened? Do you know how hard these Duty Talisman missions are? Even third-tiered disciples go with a group! The chances of failure are also very high, its not unlikely at all that someone will die on these missions! Youve only been in the sect for how long? Why would they want to take you with them for it? Theyre obviously up to something!


    Yu rushed to Fang Xing as soon as he had heard about the news in the afternoon. Unable toprehend the reason behind Fang Xings agreement to join, he had begun to worry. No, there is no way you can go or else you will definitely die. You have to listen to me this time. Didnt you say you know Shijie Linyun really well? You should go and ask for her help; if she says something, Im sure they cant force you anymore!


    If I could really have her help, why the hell would I still be here worrying? Fang Xing coldlyughed to himself upon hearing Yus idea. Fang Xing had only been boasting about how great his rtionship was with Shijie Linyun because of Xiao Mahn, but the truth was that ever since he joined the sect, he had not even seen Xiao Mahn, let alone Shijie Linyun. Externally, however, Fang Xing gave a different reply, Why would I trouble her for such a small problem? I have everything under control by myself.


    Shidi Fang, this is not the time to boast. I know youre really strong, but that is Hou Qing! Hes ranked number one within the outer court. There is no gain for you in this at all! You have to listen to me, you need


    Okay, shut up! Fang Xing interrupted with a stern voice.


    Without speaking any further, Yu blinked in silence. Nothing could hide the worry in his eyes.


    After some time had passed, Fang Xing finally spoke once more, Does the sect not care about these matters? You know, forcing me to ept a Duty Talisman mission with bad intentions?


    Yu could only give a bitter smile. The sect is eager to have more disciples epting these Duty Talismans. Do you know why theyve set a strict quota on the raw materials of the Poji Pellet? They want their disciples to work really hard for it! To bring back the sect even greater things! After all, the sect has to look after all of these people, and that requires an enormous amount of money for resources. Things like this? The sect will only support it, nobody gets in trouble for it!


    Yu then paused, sighing in despair. Technically speaking it is not allowed to force someone into epting a Duty Talisman but for people like us, who have no power and no background, no one would flinch hearing we have died. Hei San would have also sent out your letter of application on your behalf, so the sect would see that you volunteered yourself for this.


    I see. Then there are no other options. Its their fault that they decided toe to me first! Seeing that there were no other ways of backing out, the fierce bandit within Fang Xing came out once more. Biting his teeth, a sly smile began to appear.


    With such a sight, Yu did not dare to speak.


    Haha, dont you worry about me, Shixiong Zhu! Who knows wholl be left with the finalugh. With a mischievous smile on his face, Fang Xing jumped on Yu and wrapped his arms around the neck. Lets go get some meat and wine, then you can tell me all about this Duty Talisman business.


    Im really Yu, not Zhu. Yu muttered once more, though he knew by now there was no point in arguing about what his name really was.


    In a different cottage, Hei San was questioning two disciples in front of him. Where did they go?


    They went and bought some pork and chicken, then went back to drinking.


    Hei San gave a satisfied nod. Watch them closely. I know the sect wouldnt really care, but make sure they dont go and tell on us, as itll only bring us more trouble. Itll be a bit of a long night for you guys. Make sure they do not leave your sight until tomorrow morning when Shixiong Houes to pick them up. Once theyre gone, itll only be the fatty and he wouldnt dare to do anything, anyway.


    Yes, Shixiong! The two disciples left for Fang Xings cottage as soon as theyd received their orders.


    Ten Stones for a monkey without any background. If only such good things happened more often. Hei San beamed as he looked at the bag of Spirit Stones in his hands. It was a small fortune for such an easy task.

 Chapter 30: Bait

    Chapter 30: Bait


    epting a Duty Talisman is like saying youre handing your life over to the sect. Once it has been epted, you will have toplete the mission as per the details on the talisman, usually requiring you to go out and y some beasts to bring back their Beast Cores. There will always be a couple hundred new outer court disciples that will reach the peak of tier three after the recruitment that happens every ten years, but only a dozen or so manage to be inner court disciples. The remainder, most of them likely died during these missions.


    Inside the wooden cottage, Yu was extremely agitated despite telling Fang Xing everything he knew in regard to the Duty Talismans. To put it simply, these Duty Talismans were like quest cards from the sect, and the types of tasks would be dependent on the type of card that had been chosen.


    With the Duty Talisman of Extermination, disciples would be required to kill a specific beast within the Qing-Yun Sects territory.


    With the Duty Talisman of Pacification, disciples would be required to help bring peace to a designated location that had been beset by armed rebellion.


    With the Duty Talisman of Retribution, disciples would be required to find and capture a specific traitor of the sect. Unlike the other two, this particr talisman didnt require its participants to register beforehand.


    The sect would typically use these Duty Talismans to determine somebodys rewards during times of contribution or to enact punishment for wrongdoing. Furthermore, once a disciple entered the inner court, they had to ept andplete a set amount of Duty Talisman missions before receiving any cultivation resources from the sect.


    Fortunately, the outer court disciples werent forced to take up Duty Talismans for their own resources. The catch, however, was that anyone who wanted to break into tier fourthe minimum tier required for the inner courtwould most likely end up epting a Duty Talisman anyway to receive the reward of some Ore Essence Powder to craft a Poji Pellet.


    Fang Xing was the one who had brought such trouble on himself, simply put. If he hadnt scammed Hou Qing with some fake Ore Essence Powder, Hou Qing would not have been left with no other choice but to ept Duty Talismans. Without such a need, Liu would not have introduced him to Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing could sense that two people had been outside his cottage watching his every move the entire night. He pretended to go about his usual business all while inking the faces of these two in his memory; when he returned from the mission, he would make sure both these two men and Hei San paid for their betrayal.


    His snuff bottle, [Nine Snakes Sword], needles, and all of his Spirit Stones had been ced inside his storage ring. Using the ring as a hair tie, he pulled his long hair into a neat ponytail, as sometimes the most obvious item often became the least noticeable. As for his [Mask of Wanluo] and the sword from Hou Qing, both had been tightly tucked away in his cloth sack.


    Fang Xing then sat cross-legged. Inside, he was boiling with eagerness and thirst for what he was about to soon face, yet outside he quietly awaited the first crack of dawn.


    Early the next morning, Hou Qing had arrived at the Yunyin Summit with three other outer court disciples to take Fang Xing along with them by force. Out of the four men, Hou Qing had the highest level of cultivation at the peak of the third tier, with two of these men also at tier three and the remainder at the peak of tier two. In other words, even the weakest was in fact at the same level as Fang Xing, which put him in quite the sticky situation.


    Hei San had been up extra early that morning and waved all five of them goodbye with the most brightly-lit face he could put on. Contrasting him, Yu was gloomy and couldnt help but to have worry written all over his face as he watched Fang Xing being taken away, unable to do anything to stop it.


    Im Yu, Shidi Fang. My name is not Zhu. Yu bravely yelled loudly towards Fang Xing as he watched him set off with the others.


    I know, Shixiong Zhu! Fang Xings voice faded as his silhouette blurred into the distance. It was at this moment that the plump Taoist felt his knees loosen as he stumbled to the ground, crying uncontrobly.


    Hey, stupid fatty. Now that the kid is gone, youll be next. Dont worry, Ill make sure you have a good time too, a ghastly voice suddenly came up behind Yu. Yu immediately shot up, looking back in terror to see Liu; he had just realized that his current situation was not that much better than Fang Xings was.


    With the Duty Talisman in hand, Hou Qing and the party along with Fang Xing arrived at the Spirit Beast Department.


    By showing the talisman, they had been allowed to pick up five Dragon Horses to be used for transport. Throughout the entire journey, all four men paid close attention to Fang Xing in turns, worried that he might cause a scene for them, yetto their disbeliefFang Xing was more than cooperative. He quietly followed them to the department, jumped on the horse, and continued to follow the lead closely, all without a single word ofint.


    Each of these Dragon Horses was a mount that the sect had spent thousands of years to breed. The blood of the legendary Jiaolong[1] ran within their veins and their body was covered in protective dragon scales. Not only could it cross thousands of miles in a day, it could also run directly overkes and rivers. It was a mystical creature, and a single one of these found in the mortal realm could cost a wealthy noblemans entire fortune.


    In the past, Fang Xings second uncle had seen and instantly fallen in love with a Dragon Horse being transported to the kingdoms capital. He had organized for a group of men to steal the horse, yet the escorts were equally powerful as them. Unable to seize the Dragon Horse, the second uncle had then poisoned the creature to send it to its death. This was how bandits were: if they cant have it, no one can.


    Because of all of this, as soon as Fang Xing mounted the Dragon Horse, he felt a great sense of excitement.


    Although these Dragon Horses were rted to the Jiaolong, these creatures had been domesticated by the sect in the past thousands of years and were extremely well trained and obedient. As if they were able to read the minds of the rider, they knew exactly when the rider required them to move or when to stop.


    Of course, these Dragon Horses were prepared by the sect primarily for the disciples in the outer and inner courts; for core disciples and elders, they would either take to the sky on their own or tame their own mount. Someone that could do either had a great deal of powerpared to the outer courts, and of the sects two most famous core disciplesXu Linyun and Xiao Jianminone had her white crane while the other had his steel eagle.


    After a full day of nonstop galloping, the party had arrived around a thousand miles away from the sect,ing to a stop only after the night began to set in.


    Shixiong Hou, what what are we doing on this trip? Fang Xing asked shyly, putting on his timid act.


    Hou Qing replied with a faint smile, To eliminate monsters and demons, of course. Are you scared?


    Fang Xings tiny body shook, as though terrified outright. What what kind of monsters and demons?


    A tier four beast, Python Toad. Youd better be careful not to be swallowed up by it in one go; its very strong. You dont want to be beast stool, now do you! a third-tiered man by the name of Qian Tong mockingly replied instead.


    Ahh. Fang Xings face paled, appearing visibly frightened by Qians words.


    Haha! All of the menughed at Fang Xings reaction as though they were all just having some casual chatter. Yet, from the depths of their pupils, Fang Xing could see a hint of tension; no one was as rxed as they all appeared to be.


    Uhm Shixiong Hou, so are you really giving me this Flying Sword and the ten Spirit Stones after we kill the toad? Fang Xing asked with caution, presenting the impression thatdespite his nervousnesshe was still slightly greedy.


    Unexpectedly, Hou Qing looked at Fang Xings face and smiled. Of course! The three other men exchanged meaningful nces and smiled as well, no one else speaking a word.


    As if he had finally found the courage after being promised arge amount of treasure, Fang Xing lifted his chest. From great dangeres great wealth! I I wont be leaving without a good fight!


    Such shows of bravado while being so weak left everyone else in disdain. At the same time, the knowledge of Fang Xings greedy motivations allowed them to lower their guards by a bit, as this meant there would be a lower chance of him trying to escape during the night.


    Before even the rise of the morning star, the party had begun yet another day of their journey. In order to gain the trust and lower the guards of the adults, Fang Xing had painted them a picture of a slightly greedy yet naive child, one that was excited as if out on a field trip.


    At every break, Fang Xing would volunteer to refill the water, feed the horses, make fires, and help with hunting, all while politely consulting with all of the shixiong about questions he had on cultivation. Naturally, as the adults answered his questions, they would tell stories of their own heroic achievements, and Fang Xing would always manage to show admiration at the exact right moment just as the stories reached their climax.


    Within the short three days of the journey, Fang Xing had be quite acquainted with the others, and the adults had also taken quite a liking to such a sensible little Shidi Fang. Of particr note was one of the third-tiered disciples Lyu San; every time he looked at Fang Xings ignorant young face, he would let out a soft sigh.


    On the third night, when Fang Xing appeared to be fast asleep beside the bonfire, Lyu quietly walked next to Hou Qing to whisper, Shixiong Hou, is there really no other option?


    Hou Qing looked towards the sleeping boy whose breath was calm and consistent and who had a hint of sweetness that only a child could have. Towards Lyu, he whispered back, There are no other options. It is, after all, a tier four beast; with just the four of us, we stand no chance, especially if we were to meet it head on. The only way is if we stick to our n. That animal loves the taste of human flesh, and young boys with Qi in particr would be an exceptional delicacy. We will have to use the kid to lure the animal out, then


    NOTES


    [1]Jiaolong: An aquatic dragon in Chinese mythology that could take on many different forms.

 Chapter 31: Mount Miasma

    Chapter 31: Mount Miasma


    So they actually want to use me as monster bait.


    Fang Xing had pretended to be asleep the entire time, but it was still a bit of a shock to him to overhear their true intentions; his lips and brows tightened ever so slightly, and even such minor changes to his face caught the attention of Hou Qing. Throughout the entire journey, Fang Xing may have sessfully yed the part of a naive child perfectly, but Hou Qing had heard it all from Liu: He may be young, but hes exceptionally cunning and vicious. Hou Qing believed that Fang Xing had been too perfect.


    Subconsciously, Hou Qing had kept a close eye on Fang Xing, and this was one of the main reasons why Fang Xing had not been able to escape along the way. At the exact moment the small changes appeared on Fang Xings face, Fang Xing himself also realized it should not have happened and that he had exposed a tear in his disguise. Hastily thinking up a cover, Fang Xing turned his body and muttered out, This Spirit Stone is from Shixiong Hou! You all stay away from it.


    Seeing this, Hou Qing rxed, a faint smile recing his expression.


    Shixiong Lyu heard the same andughed, speaking almost in a whisper, Looks like Shidi Fang does get bullied quite a lot in the sect, too. Hes now seeing you, Shixiong Hou, as a giant tree with plenty of shade to protect him! Aii, Ive actually taken quite a liking to him within the past few days. If theres another way, how about we think of it? So that his life can be spared?


    Humph. Shixiong Lyu, dont you sound like youre not taking this seriously enough? a ghastly voice interrupted Lyu. It belonged to the other third-tier disciple, Qian, and no one knew when he had moved closer to the two. With an icy voice, he continued on, I know youve always had a soft spot for things like this, but this is no time for childs y. By sacrificing the kid, itll reduce so much of our risk; what can you have against this? You should have seen him as nothing more than a walking corpse the moment we left the sect.


    Lyu looked awkwardly to Qian and quietly sighed. You are right. Ive gotten all soft again.


    As though Lyu had forced himself to toughen up, he proceeded to talk to the rest of the group about the details of the n and how they would best make use of their bait. It seemed Lyu had been invited on the mission because of his extreme familiarity with the Python Toads habits, and as they went deeper into the details of how the n was going to be performed, Fang Xing could feel an increased heat buzzing within his brain upon hearing the horrors they were going to put him through.


    As it turned out, in order for the Python Toad to smell both human blood and Qi at the same time, they were going to stab Fang Xing in all eighteen of the most Qi-abundant acupoints on his body. Then, by destroying his entire dantian[1], his Qi would have nowhere to return to and the blood and Qi would both pour out. They would finally nail Fang Xing inside the trap they had prepared earlier, and Fang Xings cries of pain would make him a perfectly-presented gourmet treat to lure in the beast.


    This was more than just using Fang Xing as monster bait. This was a monstrous act in itself.


    If they were to use Fang Xing only to tempt the beast, there might still be a chance for him to survive, but their methods would ensure his life would end. Even if he were to somehow narrowly escape his death, he would be left so crippled that it may as well not even matter.


    You soulless bastards. While Fang Xing cursed in his head, he flipped to the other side once more, covering the already soaked back of his robe from view.


    Hey kiddo, wake up! A fiendish Zhao kicked Fang Xing in the early morning andsince Fang Xing was still half asleepQian joined in with two more kicks.


    Within only a single night, all four of them had changed their attitudes towards himpletely. As if to prevent themselves from bing a second soft-hearted Lyu, all four of them had begun to abuse Fang Xing both physically and verbally.


    Fang Xing didnt mind the change. He knew exactly why they had begun to act like this and had seen it all back at Guiyan Valley; when following the lead for a robbery, those who were normally kindhearted would typically be even more ferocious than those who were truly immoral. It was all topensate for their sense of remorse and guilt.


    Even Lyu had changed. While he did not abuse Fang Xing directly, he had be quiet and isted himself. Fang Xing didnt give too much thought to such changes in attitudes and instead stopped pretending to get closer to them as well. He only did as he was told and stayed away from trouble.


    After two more days, the party of five had arrived in front of a majestic mountain. The mountain range stretched farther than the eye could see before disappearing into a thick smog while low-hanging clouds covered the peaks and obscured just how tall each mountain stretched. With but a single nce, it was possible to see the cliffs and stones arrayed in a dangerous, unpredictable pattern, and the ear could pick up the howls of wild beastsing from deeper within. Altogether, the locale was heavy with a terrifying, ominous aura that clung to every orifice.


    Even the well-tamed Dragon Horses began to grow restless as they closed in towards the mountain.


    This is Mount Miasma. Legend has it that a few hundred years ago, it was the home of a beast with its cultivation at the Foundation Stage that was eventually killed by a group of cultivators from the Feilin Cave, although those cultivators all died in the battle as well. While there havent been any sightings of Foundation Stage beasts since then, there is still a myriad of creatures and beasts in the third and fourth tier of the Spirit Stage, and our targetthe Python Toadis one of these. Hou Qing gazed meaningfully towards the mountain range in front of him. With a sigh, he ordered the rest of the party to feed their Dragon Horses a Hibernation Pill before storing the Dragon Horses into their bags.


    A Hibernation Pill did exactly what it implied: after its consumption, the consumer would fall into a deep state of sleep as though in hibernation, their bodies would harden and they would no longer feel any sensations. With this, they could be stored in storage bags or rings and be released when they were needed in the future, whereupon they would be fed an antidote to return to their normal selves. Only a small amount of damage would be done to their bodies with each use, and the umted damage would only show itselfter on.


    Since the storage bags were vacuum spaces with their own dimension, a living creature that hadnt taken a Hibernation Pill would be suffocated to death once inside.


    Mount Miasma was extremely dangerous, and especially since the Dragon Horses were easily startled by the scent of beasts, their only option was to enter the range by foot. Fang Xing had been sandwiched between the men as they proceeded into the area, each one of them ordered by Hou Qing to keep a close eye on him; in the past few days, Hou Qing had noticed that Fang Xing was indeed not as innocent as he had appeared to be.


    Without any other option, Fang Xing followed the men just as he had been ordered. He was emotionless as he tried his best to think of a way to escape the mess that would otherwise find him.


    Once theyd entered the smog, it became clear that the mountain itself was even more arduous than it had initially appeared to be. Deadly snakes and insects roamed freely, and it was fortunate that all five of them were cultivators. The pellets used to repel these creatures were basic items that everyone would have a ready supply of, and even those beasts that had managed to cultivate Qiwho were not afraid of the pelletwould be cut in half by Hou Qing after they came within a certain distance of the party.


    The movements of Hou Qings sword were fast and sleek, and even if someone was to ignore his cultivation level, his martial arts skills would also be on par with those masters in the mortal realm. It was no wonder he was known as the most powerful outer court disciple of the Qing-Yun Sect!


    NOTES


    [1]dantian: As itsst appearance was in chapter 4, dantian, or in this case  (lit. sea of Qi, which is essentially the same as dantian in this case) refers to the region in the body where a persons Qi is concentrated, located below the belly button. It is an important focal point for meditative and exercise techniques.

 Chapter 32: Fanged Minnow

    Chapter 32: Fanged Minnow


    Within theplex mountains, Hou Qing was leading the party while checking the path with a map he had received from the sect. They shed through thorny bushes, leapt past cliffs, and climbed over ranges, but they were still far from their destination even after hours of walking under the heat of the midday sun. Their robes were soaked from their sweat, and a river stream could be seen some distance away, its crystal clear water a perfect resting location for the party to refresh themselves.


    Sh*t, I desperately need to wash my face. Im sweating so much! Qianined as he rushed towards the stream. Lyu, however, made a sudden stride forward and grabbed Qian by the cor of his neck, stopping Qian in his tracks.


    Are you crazy? Qian angrily yelled out.


    Lyus response was cold, Youre the one thats crazy. Do you want to die?


    Qian looked at the stream. The water was so clear that he could even see through to the bottom; nothing could possibly go wrong. Are you kidding me? There is nothing wrong!


    Lyu did not respond. Instead, he looked around before stopping by a small snake on a nearby tree branch before cing his thumb and forefinger precisely on the upper third of the snakes body. Even as the snake struggled, it was unable to escape from Lyu and he then brought the animal over to the stream. Pressure surged through Lyus fingers as he cut the snake into two, and its upper body fell into the water followed by the remains of its corpse.


    Both parts of the snake body writhed and twisted while its blood tainted the clear waters.


    In moments, something transparent and the size of small shrimps emerged inrge groups within the seemingly safe stream. There were hundreds of thousands of these small creatures greedily attaching themselves to the body of the snake corpse, their tiny bodies taking on shades of red as they absorbed the flesh and blood from the snake. They were tiny little fish norger than a small pinky.


    The entire river stream was actually home to an enormous number of these transparent fish. Without a closer look, they were indistinguishable from the body of water, and only when they were feeding would they turn into the color of their preys blood.


    Seeing this, everyone except for Lyu felt an overwhelming sense of dismay, their lips and mouths drying up.


    Um Shixiong Lyu, thank you. Qian in particr was especially thankful, and the look of fear lingered on his ferocious face.


    These are fish that have been contaminated by Demonic Qi. Although they dont have any specific cultivation levels, they travel and hunt inrge groups and are extremely dangerous; if I didnt stop you right there, you would have be a set of bones by now. There are plenty of things like these in this Mount Miasma, so if you dont want to die, listen to both me and Shixiong Hou! Lyu emotionlessly exined while both Qian and Zhao nodded their heads.


    Fang Xing, however, looked on towards Qian as though it was a great pity he had been saved.


    What are you looking at? Little bastard, Ill feed you to the fish if you keep on looking at me like that! Qian kicked Fang Xing again after sensing the gaze directed at him.


    Shut up. We need to keep going! Hou Qing ordered as he took the lead once more, Qian and the rest of the party following behind.


    The truth was, Fang Xing was indeed disappointed at the fact Qian had been stopped. Others might not have known it, but Fang Xing had in fact noticed the strange fish inside the stream well before anyone else. The entire Mount Miasma housed millions of insects and animals that were differentpared to their ordinary counterparts, a result of the Foundation Stage Beasts death that had resulted in the overflowing amount of Demonic Qi. It had contaminated all that was alive, and even though these creatures had minimal cultivation, they all had various levels of Demonic Qi.


    This Demonic Qi wasto a degreesimr to regr Qi, and it could also trigger the [Book of Revtion]. As soon as Fang Xing had entered the mountain, it was the same as entering the Pavilion of Spiritual Tools all over again; all of the information including the habits and preferences of every creature he walked past was instantly made avable to him. With this, as soon as he had grown close enough to the river stream, he had recognized the presence of these strange fishthese so-called Fanged Minnowsand had been hoping to see a good show when he saw Qian on his way to bing their feed. It was unfortunate that this had been stopped by Lyu.


    They sure are prepared for this. Gottae up with a n quick, or I wont be able to escape anymore! Fang Xing considered his current situation while looking around him, utilizing the [Book of Revtion] to its maximum potential. He hoped to find some kind of advantage from the surrounding environment that would somehow act as a key to his escape.


    As the party prepared to continue onward, some broken vines could be seen scattered in front of their path and it seemed as though these trees had been struck by lightning. There had been heavy rain within these mountain ranges, and it just so happened that the remaining vines were hanging lifelessly in a puddle that had by now turned into a ck swamp, its terrible stench filling everyones nostrils. Everybody was on high alert as they walked past such a swamp, just in case something was about toe flying out of it to attack them.


    In fact, by now, everyone had be overly suspicious of everything. The forest had many more surprises for outsiders than they had ever considered.


    Nobody would have imagined that in the next moment, Fang Xing would slip himself right into the swamp along with a loud shriek, as though he had lost his bnce and fallen in. Fang Xing waved his hands in desperation for help while there seemed to be an unknown force tugging him downward. Fang Xing was nearly in tears, as only his head had managed to keep from being swallowed up by the filthy swamp.


    Haha. the rest of the partyughed at the sight of the mud-covered Fang Xing.


    Help me! Help me! Theres a monster pulling me down there! Fang Xing screamed in desperation as though struggling to fight an unknown terror beneath him.


    Hehe, swamps have a natural suction, there is no monster! Lyu let out augh as he grabbed on to Fang Xings cor and began pulling him out like he was harvesting a giant carrot.


    But but there was definitely a monster. Ah, I think something bit me. Before Fang Xing had calmed down, he wiped his hands all over his face, turning the only clean part of him as dirty and filthy as the rest of him.


    Stop smearing it all over yourself, will you? You smell bad enough already! Qian once again kicked Fang Xing while giving a sly smile. I can throw you into the stream here for a good wash, though.


    Fang Xing gave a horrified expression and subconsciously moved closer towards the only other second-tier: Zhao.


    That was just a regr swamp. Nothing has bitten you; its fine, lets go! Lyu interrupted.


    From that time onward, Fang Xing appeared extremely timid as he looked around himself in rm. As they had arrived close to another part of the same river stream, Fang Xing grew even more nervous and began clenching tightly onto a corner of Zhaos robe in front of him, as if he was afraid Qian would really throw him in. Zhao, on the other hand, nced at Fang Xing with disgust before pping the arm away from his robe.


    As the stream came within stepping distance, Fang Xing let out a scream as he pointed to a hilltop. G Giant Snake!


    Startled, everyone looked up at where Fang Xing was pointing, and it was at this exact moment that Fang Xing sent a clean stab right into the lower abdomen of Zhao before carrying him with himself into the river stream.


    SPLASH


    Before Hou Qing and the rest of the party had had time to react, the pair had both jumped into the water.


    On the waters surface, wave after wave rippled across as schools of the Fanged Minnow rushed excitedly towards the ssh for their feed. In mere moments, the crystal-clear water was turned blood-red as the fish sucked and stole tiny bites from their delicious lunch.


    Ahhhhhh! With an outcry of devastation and pain, someone came into view as he twisted and struggled to keep the fish away from him.


    That someone was none other than Zhao.

 Chapter 33: Audacious

    Chapter 33: Audacious


    In the river stream, Zhao looked distorted as his body, face, and even the inside of his screaming mouth were all densely filled with those tiny red fish. They devoured his skin and flesh a tenth of an inch at a time while Zhao swung his fists in an attempt to fight them off, leaving the water unsettled. This did not change the oue, however, and his screaming had ceased along with the sight of him altogether before long.


    What what just happened? Startled, Qian took two steps backwards. He was still trying to understand what he had just seen of Zhao.


    Little Shidi Fang, too hed rather die thane with us? Lyus face was pale and his pupils were full of fear as his body shivered. It was especially bad since he remembered Fang Xing had been standing right next to him in the beginning before smiling at him and moving towards Zhao instead. It was likely that Fang Xing had wanted to take Lyu with him at first before remembering that Lyu had been the nicest to him out of the entire party. To Lyu, Zhao had be the victim to die alongside Fang Xing instead of him.


    Even an experienced cultivator like Lyu was frightened by such a thought.


    Wait, that brat is not dead! Look at the ripples! All of a sudden, a clear shout from Hou Qing focused both Qian and Lyus attentions. There was a clear line of ripples swimming towards the other side of the riverbank at a nimble speed.


    Why is he okay? Qian cried out in disbelief.


    Even Hou Qing could not think of an answer to Qians question. Instead, he turned and looked curiously at Lyu. Hou Qing was suspicious of Lyus softness towards Fang Xing and was worried that he might have privately informed Fang Xing on some methods of avoiding these Fanged Minnows.


    Lyu was no less startled than everyone else. Bewildered, he locked his eyebrows in deep thought andas if suddenly recalling somethingLyus face grew pale as he muttered to himself. Such knowledge such courage such audacity.


    What the f*ck are you talking about? Hurry and tell us how the hell he got away from those fish! Qian impatiently cursed.


    With bitterness, Lyu gave his response, Remember the swamp? He was covered in its thick mud and stench. The stench was so strong that it covered up his own smell, so the Fanged Minnows didnt attack him first. But he also knew that he would run the risk of having his mud and stench washed off before he would reach the other side, so he took Zhao along with him. The attention would then be on Zhao and he would be a lot safer from being preyed upon.


    He At his age? He had thought of this much? Qian looked on in disbelief at Lyus exnation. It made sense, but Fang Xing was just a child; there could be no way.


    On the contrary, Hou Qing believed Lyus words and smiled with a sigh. Theres no other exnation for this, then. I have been wondering this whole time why he was so sensible and good like a normal child his age. It was too different from the image Shidi Liu had described to me. You have to remember that he was someone who stabbed a person twice his age within a heartbeat.


    Although Hou Qing had appeared to take it easy on Fang Xing throughout the entirety of the journey, he had in fact been keeping a close watch on Fang Xing at all times. Despite Hou Qing trying his best to prevent it, Fang Xing had still managed to escape from them after theyd entered Mount Miasma.


    But then again, even if Hou Qing were given another chance, the boy might still manage to escape from him.


    The horrors of those Fanged Minnows were evident to everyone present. Who else would dare to jump right into a body of waterknowing of their existencewith just some mud pped on their skin? Even the knowledgeable Lyu would not, to say nothing of the others.


    The line of ripples soon arrived at the other side of the river, a small head popping out of the water to cautiously observe the surroundings and confirm his safety. With a leap, he jumped out of the water before dusting off the remaining mud and wringing away the water from his robe. He then turned to see the rest of the party watching him and gave a smile, though the three on the other side of the river felt a sense of cruelty from that pure, innocent expression.


    Who else could it have been other than Fang Xing?


    Lyus exnation of Fang Xings n was not wrong. Fang Xing did indeed take advantage of the stench and mud of the swamp as a cover before daring to dive right in. Fang Xing might be brave, but he would not casually gamble away his life. What Lyu did not take into consideration was the fact that the tree veins touching the swamp had once been struck by lightning. This meant the swamp had actually been converted into the elemental energy of Yang[1], and since the Fanged Minnows in the river were of the Yin element, smearing Yang mud all over himself would not only guarantee his own scent would be covered, but also that he would be able to repel the fish and keep them a safe distance away.


    After all, no matter how thick theyer of mud he covered himself in was, the water could easily wash it away. Without such a double assurance, it was easy to lose his life to these dangerous creatures.


    Shixiong Hou, Ive just remembered I have to do something else, so I regrettably can no longer help you with your beast-ying business. Do take care, though! Fang Xing sat on the riverbank across from the party, grinning as he wrung his robe onest time before waving to Hou Qing.


    This was the widest part of the stream and both of the riverbanks were over a hundred feet away from each other. If somebody had managed to break into tier four, a basic flying skill would have ovee such a distance, but with tier three Hou Qing could at most fly with his sword for half of the distance. With this, Fang Xing was not worried at all.


    Hou Qing gave a cold reply, If you have to go, you do that. Why did you take Shidi Zhao with you? Did you know youve broken the sect rule by murdering a fellow sect disciple? Well see whether the sect will still keep you after all of your treacherous acts! Hou Qing was calm. With just a few phrases, he had turned Fang Xing into a murderer of their fellow sect disciple: a traitor of the Qing-Yun Sect.


    As Fang Xing began to grow infuriated, curses started to spill out that were creative beyond most imagination. F*ck your mothers balls, you b*stard! How dare you sons of b*tches tell me whats treacherous! Do you really think I havent heard your ns of wanting to use me as bait? Heres a n B for you, then; why dont you bring your mom and strip her naked in front of the toad cave as bait instead? If the toad is happy, he might even give you a baby sister! Im sure she would look just like you, you goddamn toadface!


    Gradually, Hou Qing could be seen growing provoked by Fang Xings words. Just you wait! If I get you, Ill make sure you know how to spell misery properly!


    Without sparing a second thought towards Hou Qings words, Fang Xing continued his verbal rampage. Ya! And if I get you, Ill teach you how to spell pleasure! You think I have forgotten about what happened at the Recruitment Ceremony? I remember it all too well! How dare you grab me then, I wont ever forget it! Letsbine your old and new debts together right now; I promise you that I will have you crying for your mommy, or your new sister will have my face instead of the toads!


    So youre that little monkey. I thought you looked familiar. Hou Qing raised his eyebrow after remembering who Fang Xing was.


    NOTES


    [1]Yang: as in Yin and Yang, Yang means the sun, or positive/masculine energy. While Yin means the moon, or negative/feminine energy. Yin and Yang are opposing forces that would be able to restrain each other when both are present.

 Chapter 34: Trap

    Chapter 34: Trap


    Back at the Recruitment Ceremony, Fang Xing had not left much of an impression on Hou Qing and had been forgotten. Besides, there was too much of a contrast in appearance between the now clean and neatly dressed Fang Xing and the boy that was d in dirty rags from back then. The entire atmosphere around Fang Xing had changed as a result.


    While Fang Xing cursed on, Hou Qing could no longer hold back his temper. Within seconds, he sent something silver flying out of his pockets towards Fang Xing on the other side of the riverbank.


    CLANG


    Fang Xing had also sent a sword flying once he saw the silver light aimed right at him. The two swords shed in mid-air and set off dazzling sparks as the swords collided against each other. Fang Xing took a couple of steps backwards while Hou Qings sword was flipped away.


    When it came toparing cultivation levels, Hou Qing was by far the superior, however he not only had to control his sword to fight against Fang Xings but also needed to maintain a consistent flow of Qi to keep his sword afloat over therge distance between the two riverbanks. With this, Fang Xing was the one who had the slight advantage and had been able to push Hou Qings sword away.


    Hehe, remember this sword? It was the present from you! Thank you! Fang Xing was somewhat surprised despite being able to push Hou Qings sword away; even though Hou Qing was controlling his sword almost a hundred feet away, it still sent Fang Xing into a jolting motion upon the swords contact. The Qi on Fang Xings sword was also visibly dispersed, showing that Hou Qings cultivation was well above and beyond that of Fang Xings.


    Fearing for his life, Fang Xing didnt dy and stored his sword back in his pocket before waving Hou Qing goodbye and quickly running into the forest behind him.


    Shixiong Hou, the brat ran away! What do you we do now? Qian had grown agitated, as with the perfect bait gone, the probability of sessfully killing the Python Toad would have been dropped by half.


    Hou Qing, on the other hand, did not appear to be worried and instead looked calmly to Lyu. Shixiong Lyu, can we still catch up to him?


    Lyu shut his eyes as though sensing something, and a few momentster he answered, Not a problem. We might not be able to catch him if he had decided to run off straight away, but he seems to have stayed on the other side of the river this entire time and I have already locked on to his scent. To catch him, we just need to find a narrow part of the river to cross from and pursue him with all our might. Once we do, we immediately break his legs!


    Even Lyu who had once had a soft spot for Fang Xing had thrown away his mercy. Witnessing the death of Zhao had triggered something deep within him, and such horror had stripped him of his kindness to leave only ruthless cruelty behind.


    On the way here, that old bastard named Lyu said he was a bailiff before he joined the sect and specialized in tracking. Since Ive waited here for so long, surely they would have figured out a way to catch up to me by now? Fang Xing walked deeper into the mountain ranges, calcting in his head the next steps to lure the rest of the party over.


    To Hou Qing, no matter how calcting or vicious Fang Xing might be, he was still a child. He would have never imagined that instead of running for his life after managing to escape, Fang Xing was in fact nning on taking their lives one at a time.


    Throughout these days together, Fang Xing had dug into the backgrounds of each of the remaining three adults. This was the perfect time to put this knowledge to use.


    Lyu San had once worked as a bailiff to track and capture criminals for the local government, and had been enlightened by an elder of the Qing-Yun Sect after unknowingly helping the elder in passing. However, since Lyu had neither any cultivation resources nor zizhi, he had only just managed to break through into tier three after numerous years of living in the outer court. Qian Tong, on the other hand, had begun his journey as a daotong and was currently in his eighth year in the sect.


    Summarized, they were all well-experienced old foxes that would prove to be difficult to deal with, but Fang Xing was not worried. As someone who had fought alongside cunning bandits ever since a very young age, his overall experience might not be any worse inparison.


    If everything went ording to Fang Xings calctions, the rest of the party would have crossed the river by now and were on their way to find him. For his part, he was busy trying to find a suitable location toy down his trap.


    Without going too far, Fang Xing heard a buzzing noise, the sounding from a hos nest the size of a water bucket hanging low beneath a small tree. Under the influence of the mountains Demonic Qi, these hos had also mutated into beastly forms with an overgrowth of ck, sharp stingers on their back end. The stingers looked highly venomous, and it was perfect for what Fang Xing had been looking for.


    Fang Xing changed into a new set of clothing he retrieved from his storage ring. The dampened robes were tied onto a tree branch before Fang Xing carefully walked around the hos nest andwith a light pullthe damp robes slipped right beside the nest. Fang Xings movements were gentle and slow to avoid alerting the hos inside.


    Following this, Fang Xing gathered some leaves and tree branches and used them to cover the nest so it couldnt be seen clearly even from ten feet away. Once everything was set up and ready, Fang Xing intentionally left a few visible footprints around the area before fleeing the scene.


    Fang Xing discovered a safe location not too far away. Proud of what hed aplished, he hid himself and waited.


    Hou Qing and the rest of the party had been dashing along the river until they found a narrow point they could cross with the help of their Flying Swords. Following Lyusmands, they darted towards a particr direction before a wave of Lyus hands signaled for them to slow down. At this time, Fang Xings footprints were visible in front of them, further affirming Lyus thoughts on Fang Xings whereabouts.


    No matter how smart you are, youre still a kidcking experience. You might have hidden yourself, but these footprints that youve unknowingly left. Lyuughed to himself as he examined the prints, thoroughly convinced that this must have been the carelessness of a ten year old who didnt know better.


    As the trio moved closer, Lyu held out his palm. They were less than fifty feet away now.


    Hou Qings gaze tensed as he quietly took his Flying Sword in hand.


    With another wave of his hand, Lyu reminded the party in a low voice, Try to catch him alive so well still have some blood left when we get to the toad cave.


    With a nod of agreement, Hou Qing returned his sword to his pocket.


    Lyu then signaled Qian to move to the opposite direction so as to surround the target.


    Once the trio had taken their positions, Hou Qing yelled out, Nowhere to go, kid! Almost in unison, all three of them jumped towards the same direction Lyu had pointed towards. Branches snapped and clumps of grass flew in all directions.


    BUZZZZ


    Qian was the first to reach the indicated location, but the firm sweep of his leg didnt hit anybody. Instead, he had kicked a ck ball the size of a water bucket into the air, and while the ball was still in flight there was a loud sound like an explosion followed by millions of small ck dots frantically flying towards Qian. Even before Qian had time to understand the situation, his face and torso had already been stung multiple times as he let out miserable shrieks of pain.


    The ck ball, of course, had been the hos nest. All of the ck and yellow-striped insects that were flying out of it were the hos themselves.


    Lyu was the second person to arrive and reached the point only a split second after Qian had. Once he saw the dampened robe, however, he released a yell, Sh*t, we fell for his n!


    Leave! Hou Qing hurried as his long sword flew out of his pocket and into the ck cloud of hos. As the sword danced inside the cloud, a countless number of ck dots could be seen falling to the ground as though the sky was raining ho corpses. Fleeing was the only option; even he could not control his sword much longer and the amount of hos seemed to only increase. Dragging a crying Qian with one hand, Hou Qing activated his Qi shield and stormed out of the ck cloud.


    It must be said that this mans sword skills were exceptional. Even when faced with such arge group of Berserker Hos, he was still able to keep them all well away from him.

 Chapter 35: Internal Strife

    Chapter 35: Internal Strife


    The quick reactions from both Hou Qing and Lyu kept them from being stung by the hos, but Qian on the other hand had begun to lose consciousness, and if it werent for Hou Qing pulling him along the way, he would have already passed out. His face and the ces he had been stung had swelled up; even an ordinary ho sting would cause some serious pain and inmmation, let alone these mutated hos that were a hundred times more dangerous.


    A single one of these stings could end an ordinary persons life. Qian had about seven or eight swollen areas butthanks to the foundation of his cultivationhe would not die just yet.


    Theyve gone back, Lyumented three milester, signaling to Hou Qing that it was safe now that the hos had finally returned to their nest before he kneeled down to check on Qians wounds. From his pockets, Lyu lightly tapped out some antidote powders hed received from the sect onto each area and transferred some Qi into Qian through his palms.


    A translucent liquid soon began to ooze from all of the wounds, and the redness of the swelling had also lightened. Qian, however, was still unconscious and his skin was yellowed with jaundice to show that his Qi was very weak.


    How long before hell wake up? Hou Qing asked with a heavy voice as he sat to the side.


    The poison is already being relieved. He should wake up soon. But. Lyu sighed.


    But what? Hou Qing raised his eyebrow in curiosity.


    The poison of the hos is stronger than anything Ive seen. I have tried the antidote from the sect to remove the poison, but its not specific for this type so there will still be some of it remaining inside his body. Even once he does wake up, hell be weak, Lyu exined after letting out another sigh.


    Impatient, Hou Qing continued to question, What level of cultivation would he still be able to use?


    Lyu shook his head. Itll be lucky if he can activate even a third of his normal Qi.


    That f*cking little son of a bi*ch! Hou Qing mmed his fist into the palm of his other hand while gritting his teeth in hatred. Never had he thought that such an unremarkable boy would escape from him, have one of his members killed in the river, and then have another poisoned by ho stings to the point of unconsciousness.


    Lyu was quiet. Some momentster, he hesitantly spoke, Shixiong Hou, theres only two of us left. The Python Toad is a tier four beast and its skin is also impervious to swords and spears. Plus the toxins that it releases will wither any ntation in the way. Without bait, we already had less than half the original chance of sess forpleting the mission. Lets just return.


    Anger swelled within Hou Qing as he replied, No. Weve spent so much money on bribing those working at the Duty Talisman Hall to find us thisparatively easy yet rewarding mission. I thought we couldplete this by sacrificing the life of a kid without any background, but who would have thought. Weve already lost one before even seeing the toad! If we count that kid as well, the sect will think that weve lost two people and theyll consider our mission a failure if we were to return now. On top of that, there might even be punishments waiting for us, let alone any rewards. Besides, the elders will also likely think less of us, and any future advancements from that point on will be nonexistent.


    Lyu slowly lowered his head. He knew what Hou Qing was saying was the truth, and he himself was also unwilling to return just like that. Even if they were to shift all of the me onto Fang Xing when they returned, there was a likely chance that the sect might not trust them in the future.


    The two sat quietly opposite each other for some time, neither speaking a word.


    Interrupting the silence, Hou Qing suddenly asked, Can we still catch the kid?


    Lyu shook his head bitterly. Nope. I didnt think he would set a trap up for us by leaving his robes inside a hos nest; hes only got that one set of robes, is he going to be running naked in the forest? I was only able to track him before because of the stench of the mud, and now that he has thrown it away, I dont have any clue as to his whereabouts.


    After another moment of silence, Hou Qing stood up with his sword and walked towards Qian.


    Shixiong Hou, what are you doing? Lyu asked, surprised.


    Expressionless, Hou Qing began to mutter, Qian Tong. C-Ranked disciple. Came to the outer court from being a daotong. He has no authority, no power, no background, and has a bad temper that often gets him into fights. He sure has done plenty of dishonorable acts within the sect in the name of collecting cultivation resources. He doesnt have a lot of friends, but he has certainly made plenty of enemies. If he were to die, while it may be a bit more troublesome than the kid dying, it wouldnt be too bad. As Hou Qing spoke, he gazed coldly at Lyu while his pupils shrank.


    Lyu was stunned. He looked back at Hou Qing the same way he did when he had first met him: horrified.


    Still watching Lyu coldly, Hou Qing swirled his sword in the air.


    I dont want to see this. I I have to use the restroom. With a hasty wave of his hands, Lyu walked slowly into a nearby bush.


    As Lyu walked out of sight, Qianwho had appeared to be sleeping the entire timeturned and sent a small Flying Sword soaring towards Hou Qing while screaming, You bastard Hou! How dare you want to use me as bait!


    I knew you were awake! Hou Qing eximed. All five fingers of Hou Qings left hand spread open in front of him, and Qians sword that had been directed at him was halted mid-air by an invisible force and was unable to move even an inch farther. Hou Qing then closed his fingers as though to grab something before there was a pop, and the Qi surrounding Qians sword shattered while Hou Qing took hold of the weapon.


    Oblivious to Hou Qings change of ns, Fang Xing had waited inside his safe spot for an entire hour after hearing the dreadful screaming from the hos nest. After he carefully traced back to the nest, he saw that the nest was on the ground along with arge number of dead hos and the signs of people leaving in a rush.


    Knowing that his trap had worked left Fang Xing rather pleased with himself, but since he still did not want to let Hou Qing go just yet, he began to follow their tracks instead. Fortunately, their tracks were rather obvious since Hou Qing had left in a hurry; the branches were broken where they had left behind footprints, and every few inches along the way there were more ho corpses scattered on the ground.


    Another hour had passed before Fang Xing finally found their earlier resting spot. Fang Xing waited behind the bushes for some time before he was certain they had all already left, and as he closed in he could see empty bottles of antidotes and some blood, causing Fang Xing to furrow his brows at the sight. The antidotes were expected, but where did the stters of bloode from? The stings of those hos couldnt possibly cause this much bleeding.


    In only a moment, Fang Xings eyes lit up. Did they have an internal conflict?


    Fang Xings instincts told him thatbased on Hou Qings personalityit wasnt unlikely he would do such a thing to one of his own.


    In the spur of the moment, Fang Xing decided that he would follow them closely in order to see exactly what their n was. If by any chance they were still intending toplete the mission by killing the Python Toad, he would tail along to see if he could get lucky with some easy profits when both sides had been heavily wounded.

 Chapter 36: Outmaneuver

    Chapter 36: Outmaneuver


    Fang Xing followed the tracks behind the remaining party with high expectations.


    A slender line of silvery moon hung high and radiant over Mount Miasma. The deep forests of the mountain ranges appeared even more mysterious as the tall trees hid what little light the moon gave. All around Fang Xing was already pitch ck, and it was fortunate that reaching the peak of tier two had given Fang Xings many physical improvements, sight included among them. Together with the help of the [Book of Revtion], he was able to avoid any form of dangerous events well before they happened.


    Of course, any ordinary insects and creatures that wouldnt be detected by the book would have no impact on Fang Xing.


    After tracking some distance, it became quite clear that Hou Qing must have decided to go for the toad after all. Recalling Hou Qings slyness and cruelty, Fang Xing decided he would take extra care along the way, just in case Hou Qing had set a trap waiting for Fang Xing at the end of these tracks.


    As Fang Xing made his way by following the mens footprints, he also carefully arranged curved branches into the shapes of bows andbined rattans and bamboo shoots into arrows. After some time, Fang Xing decided that the power of these traps was perhaps too low to make any impact; they were not even enough to hurt Fang Xing, let alone Hou Qing who was much more powerful than he was. Unwilling to resign fromying traps, however, Fang Xing continued to search for suitable items until he heard a rustling noise from somewhere close by. Immediately rmed, Fang Xing tiptoed towards the noise.


    Seeing what it was gave him a sudden burst of joy.


    Under a near-ancient tree that could only be encircled by three grown men hand-in-hand, a giant serpent as thick as a mans waist coiled in on itself in quiet rest. The serpent was a beast at the second tier and it seemed to have just eaten, as there was arge bump in the middle of its body. Fang Xing grew excited at the sight andwithout disturbing the serpent during its naptook a few steps back.


    In fact, even if the serpent were to notice something, Fang Xing would not be afraid of it. Although the beast may appear intimidating, its temperament was surprisingly docile.


    Demonic Qi and Diabolic Qi were not to be confused. Beasts mutated by Demonic Qi would typically hold on to its original habits and temperament, and it was only that their powers and strengths would be amplified. If a beast or human were to be influenced by Diabolic Qi, however, they would lose all rationality no matter how harmless or timid they once were and would turn into savage, bloodthirsty monsters.


    This was the main difference between Demonic Qi and Diabolic Qi.


    After seeing the giant serpent, Fang Xing crouched down to think before setting another trap down right there. Then, he returned to his tracking.


    About an hourter, Fang Xing had finally spotted both Hou Qing and Lyu under a cliff near the outskirts of the forest. There, the pair sat and seemed to be chatting next to a bonfire while next to themid a man. From the looks of the mans clothing, it was none other than Qian, and his entire body was trussed and tied up like a stuffed turkey as though a hostage to an enemy. His body was covered in fresh blood and twitched every so often.


    He was still alive.


    Excellent! These bastards have indeed had a bit of an internal struggle. Excited, Fang Xing looked around before moving himself closer in order to hear exactly what they had in n.


    After Fang Xing hade about a hundred yards away from the pair, he heard the movements of a bowstring.


    SWOOSH


    Surprisingly, two arrows could be seen flying right towards him. Under the cover of the night, they were hard to see.


    Ah sh*t! Ive left all those traps for them, yet here I am walking right into one of theirs. Angry, Fang Xing curled himself into a ball and quickly rotated his body backwards to fend off both arrows.


    At Fang Xings current level of cultivation, bamboo arrows couldnt harm him; the true purpose behind these traps was that of a sentinel keeping watch from afar on their behalf. Without a doubt, both men had already been alerted by now, and so as soon as Fang Xing dodged the arrows, he fled like a shadow into the forest without sparing even a moment to look behind him.


    Right before Fang Xing had walked into the trap, Hou Qing and Lyu had been talking about him.


    Shixiong Hou, do you really think the kid wille following us again? Lyu asked.


    Hou Qing was emotionless as he moved his lips in response, Ive thought about this. After he ran away from us at the river stream, he had set up and ambushed us with his robe. He obviously nned and took advantage of us by knowing you had skills in tracking and would use it to track him down. Suchplexity of thought and meticulousness does not belong to an ordinary child, so we cant predict him like one either.


    Lyu silently had to agree. It was true that if an ordinary boy had the chance to escape, they would have run for their lives. They would not have done what Fang Xing did.


    Simrly, given a chance like this, any normal child would likely steer clear of everyone by arge margin. Considering whom they were facing against, however, it was highly likely that this particr child woulde back to see if there was an advantage he could grab without much effort of his own.


    It would be good if he really dide, though. Ive set up traps all around the area, and while theyre all basic traps that cannot hurt him, we can still use them as an rm. As soon as hees within a hundred-yard radius, well be able to detect him. At his cultivation level, theres no way hell be able to escape from us with such a short distance. Lyu nodded, looking at Qian before moving his gaze to Hou Qing after a short dy.


    Hou Qing seemed to have understood what Lyu had on his mind. We only need one bait. If we can catch the kid, we will then no longer need Shixiong Qian. I will then personally apologize and send him gifts after this is finished.


    Lyu sighed. Yes, that would be ideal. Yes


    Before Lyu had finished his sentence, the sound of a bowstring was heard from the western forests followed by a swift gust of wind sweeping into the deeper woods.


    Its him!


    As Lyu spoke, Hou Qing had already stood up and gripped his sword. By the time the two sybles had finished, Hou Qings silhouette could already be seen vanishing into the darkness of the trees, the mes of the bonfire swaying behind him.


    So fast. Lyu eximed, startled by Hou Qings speed. After a low sigh, he began to follow close behind.


    Dashing as fast as he possibly could, Fang Xing cursed at his own stupidity. He had gotten careless from all the smooth rides so far; he knew that Hou Qing was a tough enemy to deal with ever since the beginning, but he had still miscalcted and fallen into their traps.


    Behind him, a dazzling silver dot came closer and closer: it was Hou Qing standing atop his sword, flying towards Fang Xing like a bolt of lightning.


    Oh my god! Im gonna die. Fang Xing increased his speed even further as he grumbled under his breath. Taking advantage of his small stature, he began to zigzag in and out of the woods.


    Hou Qing jumped off of his sword after just thirty yards and ced it away and continued the chase on foot. The distance between the two, however, still had some thirty yards left.


    Looking at the tiny fleeing shadow ahead of him that was stricken with panic, Hou Qings gaze grew gradually colder and the right edge of his lips curled ever so slightly upwards. The boy had time and time again made things moreplicated, butat the end of the dayhe was still unable to escape.


    Agh, theres no other choice but to go to the first trap! Biting his lips, Fang Xing sped up towards a location that was covered with withered leaves, deliberately lightening his footsteps as he dashed over them. It took Hou Qing no more than a few seconds to pass over the same location, and the moment he ced his first step over the leaves, he felt a sudden sense of lightness. Hou Qing hastily sent a handful of Qi towards his feet, lifting his body two feet in the air in an instant and leaping right away from the trap Fang Xing had set.


    Fang Xing grumbled to himself, as this trap had been specifically designed for times like these. He had ced some withered leaves over a steep hole that was dug with some unknown tool and took advantage of his tiny body weight since the adult-sized Hou Qing would have been too heavy to stay atop the hole if he stepped over it. Who would have thought Fang Xing had still underestimated him, as Hou Qing took a leap with seemingly impossible timing and avoided the trappletely.


    Heh! Its best not to y such simple tricks with me again! Hou Qing called out with a coldugh and increased his speed towards Fang Xing. Now, less than twenty yards separated them from each other.


    Haha, I, your grandfather, have plenty more tricks up my sleeves for you! Theres still the ultimate trap! During Fang Xings wild dashes, the volume of his voice only grew louder as he yelled back at Hou Qing; to Fang Xing, his grandeur must not be suppressed no matter the situation. Nheless, he was speaking the truth, and there was indeed one more trapthergest of them alldown the path he hade from.


    CRUSHHH


    A few soundster, a pair of bamboo arrows flew out from the bushes to the side, one of them directed right at Hou Qing.


    With another coldugh, Hou Qing gently flicked his fingertips and sent the arrow away. He didnt even use Qi for the act; such a simple trick could not hurt even Fang Xing, much less Hou Qing.


    Such trivial tactics. How embarrass Hmm? Hou Qings words of rebuke were interrupted by a light whistle of wind that reeked of blood. From the side, a giant serpent as thick as a water barrel threw itself towards Hou Qing, and a single headbutt sent Hou Qing flying several yards away. With a quick turn, the serpent swept its tail at Hou Qing andcaughtpletely unawaresHou Qing was wrapped up by the giant serpent while it continued to tighten its constriction.


    This was the moment Hou Qing realized what Fang Xing had meant when he had mentioned the so-called ultimate trap. Of the two arrows that were shot out, one was to distract him while the other had been directed at the serpent who was heavily asleep. Although this type of serpent was mild and meek in nature and simr to that of an ordinary serpentespecially after a satisfying mealhaving their nap disrupted would cause them to attack whatever they felt threatened by.


    That bamboo arrow had been shot at the body of the giant serpent. The beast immediately saw Hou Qing and subsequently sent him flying with the force of its head.


    Fang Xing made a quick pause in his footsteps and jumped in joy before quickly yelling out to Hou Qing, Hah! Ive finally tricked you into drinking the water I, your grandfather, use to wash my feet! before continuing to run away as fast as possible.

 Chapter 37: Infamous Little Bandit

    Chapter 37: Infamous Little Bandit


    As it turned out, before Fang Xing could be proud of himself for too long, Lyu had quietly caught up to him as well; although Lyus speed might not be as fast as Hou Qings, he was not slower by much. He was at stumped at first by the sight of Hou Qing being coiled up by the giant serpent before Hou Qingmanded him to continue on, Dont worry about me, its just a tier two serpent and Ill catch up with you once I kill it. Do not let the kid get away again!


    Sh*t! Cursing, Fang Xing ran at his top speed.


    Fang Xing knew that someone at the peak of tier three like Hou Qing would not even have to break a sweat for a tier two beast, but it was far less stressful when the person chasing after him became Lyu instead. Although both men were in the third tier of the Spirit Stage, Lyu was just at the beginning of tier threeonly a small step ahead of Fang Xingand most importantly did not have expertise in physical movements. Lyu was slowed down when faced with the curious nts and entangled vines, and Fang Xing took advantage of his small stature to zigzag through the woods.


    Seeing the distance between the two begin to widen, Lyus pupils focused and he made up his mind. The speed of this kid is faster than what Id imagined, but I cant let him get away again. As Lyu was thinking, he took out a jade talisman from his pockets.


    All outer court disciples would have at least one Spirit Tool they would only use on very rare asions, and this was Lyus. It was mysterious and rarely shown to others in the daylight, and as Lyu chased after Fang Xing, he also frantically sentrge amounts of Qi into the jade talisman until it began to shine.


    Good, as long as I can get rid of him, Ill be safe. Fang Xing raised a hopeful thought as he saw a thorny forest ahead of him.


    It was at this exact moment that Lyu let out a deep howl and his figure disappeared into a gust of sudden wind. Within a blink of an eye, he had reappeared less than ten yards behind Fang Xing, and in another, he had grabbed hold of Fang Xings arm from behind and had already pushed him firmly to the ground.


    You cant run anymore, little Shidi Fang. Lyu eximed, still gasping for breath. Lyus right hand held Fang Xing tightly as his left hand clutched onto the jade talisman, its light gradually fading. Lyus arms were slightly shaking as he caught his breath: a sign that he had used up nearly all of his Qi.


    How did he suddenly catch up to me in such a short time? Fang Xing wondered in surprise as he felt his arm locked from behind and his mind descended into sudden chaos.


    Lyu felt a sense of relief; if he hadnt had this item, the kid would likely have really gotten away.


    No one knew that Lyu had this item. It was a gift given to him by an elder of the Qing-Yun Sect after Lyu had helped him before joining the sect, and this jade talisman was called the [Talisman of Shrinking Earth]. When it was filled with enough Qi, the user would be able to skip up to forty yards of distance in a heartbeat, and the only downside was that it not only consumed a substantial amount of Qi, but that there was also a time limit to use it once it had been activated.


    Lyu had used this talisman to get close to Fang Xing and take him by surprise anddespite having used up almost all of his stored QiLyu was able to sessfully capture the boy. All Lyu had to do now was wait until Hou Qing caught up with him after sorting it out with the serpent.


    Lyu thought it through and let out a long shout. The sound of his voice would let Hou Qing locate his whereabouts and also let him know that Lyu had already captured their target.


    Shixiong Lyu, are you really going to use me as bait? Amazingly, Fang Xing had calmed down. Since his arm was locked from behind, he could only speak to Lyu with his back to him.


    Lyu seemed to be slightly remorseful, but he quickly covered it up. Im sorry, but if we dont catch you, Shixiong Hou will be using Qian for the bait. Qian might have a bad temper, but I am in debt to him.


    Fang Xingughed. So youre going to kill me? How about beforeing to this stupid ce? Why did you force me toe?


    This is what sects are like. Theres no use saying such things now! Lyu replied after a few moments of silence.


    Fang Xing shook his tiny head. Yes there is!


    Startled, Lyu question in return, How?


    With a deep breath, Fang Xing forcibly turned his body around.


    Fang Xings left arm was tightly held by Lyu. It was a technique used often in martial arts, and it was also one that Lyu had always used during his time as a bailiff; once a prisoner was captured in this position, there was no method of escape. Fang Xing, however, had forced Lyu to change his understanding, as he managed to forcefully turn his entire body around with his left arm still locked in the same exact location.


    CRACKKK


    As Fang Xing turned, his left arm immediately snapped with hair-raising crackles.


    Lyu was dumbstruck. He looked at Fang Xings tiny arm twisted like a pretzel in his hands. The sensation of holding on to something like that was beyond strange.


    Breaking ones own arm, how cruel did one have to be to do such a thing to themselves? Lyu might have seized numerous infamous bandits in the past, but none of them had shown such brutality.


    While Lyu was still frozen in shock, Fang Xing turned to face himpletely, and a faint smile emerged from his tiny pale face. He had his right hand holding on to a small dagger andlike a venomous snakehe plunged it straight into Lyus abdomen.


    SLLLLLP


    In went the daggers de.


    Lyu was astounded as he looked down at his wound, his face painted with aplex emotionprised of horror, amazement, and pain. Fang Xing, on the other hand, wasted no time and pulled the dagger out for a second stab right into Lyus chest.


    Without much Qi remaining, Lyu had no method of retaliation, especially since it was a surprise attack.


    Fang Xing then took a leap followed by a kick to send Lyu t on the ground. When he leapt, it was a strange sight: his left arm was like a stringed marite thrown into the air.


    Im sorry, Shixiong Lyu. I know you must have known that I wasntpletely asleep that night next to the bonfire. You intentionally wanted me to know what might happen to me so that I could run away. Fang Xing kneeled down towards Lyu, gazing directly into Lyus terrified gaze as he muttered, You know, for a moment, I thought you were good. I was going to keep you alive after killing everyone else.


    As if Lyu wanted to say something, both of his lips and Adams apple moved slightly.


    I dont know why you changed your mind, though. To wholeheartedly track me down. But of course, none of that matters now. Fang Xing did not want to hear Lyus exnation. With a sleek movement devoid of hesitation, he slit Lyus throat.


    Fresh blood erupted like a fountain.


    Lyu looked on with nothing more than despair and regret. He was a third-tiered cultivator, yet he had no way of retaliating against a child, Fang Xing.


    But was this really a child?


    In his misery, Lyu had realized that Fang Xing was perhaps more ruthless and cunning than any bandit he had ever seen, yet this entire trip he had treated him like a child. This was perhaps the biggest failure as a bailiff in his entire life.


    Fang Xing no longer paid him any further attention. He picked up Lyus jade talisman while holding on to his limp left arm before running deeper into the forest.


    He could not afford to waste any more time here.


    Within minutes, Hou Qing had hurriedly arrived at the exact same location only to be greeted with the unpleasant sight of Lyus dead body.


    Despite not having any visible wounds, Hou Qing and his sword were covered in blood; it clearly belonged to that of the giant serpent. As Hou Qing focused on the scene in front of him, his pupils dted as though he had been stabbed by the wide-open eyes of Lyus corpse. It took only a few moments before he came back to his senses and swept past it all while coldly muttering, Useless!


    Looking back up, he could see a clear path leading to Fang Xings escape route, as the branches were freshly broken and there was also a clear sign of footprints. Shaking the serpent blood off of his sword, Hou Qing followed onward.


    It did not take long before he felt a sharp wind blowing towards him. Before he was able to take his Flying Sword out of his waist sack, his [Qinfen Sword] in his hands flew up automatically. Crisp noises could be hearding from tens of needles fended off by the [Qinfen Sword], followed by a dazzling ray of silver light.


    With a coldugh, Hou Qing curled all five of his fingers in mid-air to form an invisible shield around him with his Qi. After being blocked by the barrier, the silver light lost its force and fell loudly to the ground.


    Hou Qing began to slowly walk forward with a smile. This was the Flying Sword I gifted to you, and now you want to kill me with it?


    In front of Hou Qing stood a great banyan tree, its size so great that it would take two grown men to surround itpletely. Fang Xings tiny body was leaning against the branches of the tree as he looked at Hou Qing with a wide grin. His right hand held an empty metal tube while his left hand hung limply next to his body, as though it had already given up on life.


    Hou Qing checked Fang Xing from head to toe. I admit, youre a lot more difficult than I imagined you would be. If I had known, I would not have done more than was required to capture you at the Recruitment Ceremony. I mean, it would be easier to just wait in the line a bit longer than to have a tough little cookie like you as an enemy. And if I had known, I would have pped Liu stupid when he rmended using you as bait.


    As Hou Qing spoke, he extended all five of his fingers andmanded his Flying Sword from his waist sack into the air.


    But since were already here, I may as well give you a clean end. To be honest, Im scared of what you might grow up into. Hou Qings murderous intent was very clear. His Flying Sword was also waving lightly in the air like a snake, the de eagerly waiting for themand to take the head of a helpless Fang Xing.


    Youre going to kill me just like that? Fang Xing broke out into an abruptugh before using his right arm as a pillow, making himselffortable between the branches. I thought you said you wanted to teach me how to spell misery ?


    Not suspecting anything, Hou Qings expression had also changed as he ordered his Flying Sword to return to his waist sack. Then, he grabbed hold of his smaller [Qinfen Sword].


    You are right.


    With one step at a time, Hou Qing closed in on the banyan tree. Simultaneously, Fang Xing clutched tightly on the storage ring he had tied into his ponytail.

 Chapter 38: Python Toad

    Chapter 38: Python Toad


    After Lyus death, using Fang Xing as toad bait had ceased to have meaning.


    Even with the perfect lure, Hou Qing was not reckless enough to face the Python Toad by himself; it was, after all, a fourth-tier beast equivalent to cultivators in the fourth tier of Spirit Stage. In his original n, they would use Fang Xing as bait to lure the Python Toad into their pre-arranged trap, and even then there would still be quite some risk in killing the toad with the third-tier Lyu and Qian and the second-tier Zhao working together.


    Yet both Lyu and Zhao were now dead, while Qian was poisoned and had no more than a third of his strength length on top of a new hatred towards Hou Qing. There was no choice but to forfeit this talisman mission; thus to Hou Qing, Fang Xing was as good as dead.


    But with a single phrase, Fang Xing had once again managed to trigger Hou Qings wrath, and so Hou Qing decided he would first torture the boy before sending him to his demise. Although Hou Qing was wildly furious, he never once let down his guard, and he held on to his [Qinfen Sword] as he moved closer to Fang Xing with every footstep.


    Fang Xing still maintained his smile, his right hand held onto his storage ring behind his head. Whether or not hed be able to live would now depend upon this single blow!


    Impending steps, murderous intent, frosty cold air


    RIBBIT


    As both were about to deliver their final strike, an earthshaking sound abruptly came from the forest. As the sound faded, a dark silhouette the size of a small hill leapt up into the chilled air from the northwest. A terrifying shadow was cast over the entire Mount Miasma as it covered what little light there was from the moon.


    Within a few breaths, the dark silhouette fell like a falling star towards the exact location Fang Xing and Hou Qing were standing.


    Following a loud bang, winds whirled about in all directions while trees and branches broke off. Both Fang Xing and Hou Qing had to activate their Qi shields for protection before looking almost in unison towards where it hadnded.


    A toad one hundred feet tall squat itself upon the ground. Two blood-red eyes looked at them grimly.


    Python Toad. Tier four beast. Mixed blood with Giant Serpent and Mutated Asiatic Toad. Can release toxic smog, has python-like armor that can only be damaged using spiritual weapons Lines of information began to pour into Fang Xings brain as he opened his mouth, startled.


    It was the sole tier four beast of the outer Mount Miasma and the target of Hou Qings current mission. Who would have thought that they didnt even need to search for it, that it would choose to appear in front of them voluntarily?


    Must be Lyu. Hou Qing immediately knew the reason for its visit. The night was the Python Toads hunting period, and Fang Xing had just so happened to kill Lyu by stabbing him several times around this exact time. To the toad,rge quantities of fresh blood mixed with Qi was like a ready-made braised pork waiting to be gorged down.


    The only thing he didnt consider was how fast the toad had arrived, and that it would be at the exact moment he had been about to kill Fang Xing.


    Both were stunned by the sheer size and fierceness of the Python Toad. Even at the peak of tier three, Hou Qing did not dare to move recklessly, and Fang Xing even more so as he sat stiffly on his tree branch.


    No one dared to move in the face of such a powerful beast.


    Hrm? At this moment, Fang Xing thought of something. Without any dy, he looked terrified andas if he was about to sobhe gathered his courage and let out a cry, Shixiong H Hou! I beg you, pl please take me away with you.


    The sound was as soft as a bees buzzing and he indeed looked as though he was extremely scared. The toad was not rmed at the small sound at all.


    Surprised, Hou Qing took notice Fang Xings expression: it was indeed that of an extremely terrified child, and he soon smiled. The kid is still just a kid after all. He might be daring and cruel, but just the thought of bing toad dinner has sent him shivering like that. But then again, its normal that kids get scared by monsters.


    As Hou Qing was thinking to himself, he suddenly noticed that Fang Xing was frantically rubbing traces of blood off his body and clothes despite the danger of being seen by the toad. Fang Xing rubbed as he looked at the toad in terror, as if praying not to be seen.


    Bloodstains. Hou Qing cursed at his own stupidity after realizing he had not reacted as quickly as the boy. Although the toad must have been attracted by Lyus blood, now that it was between him and Fang Xing, whoever had the least amount of blood on them was less likely to be the next target. With this, Hou Qing also began to rub the stains off from his face.


    Hou Qings bloodstains were far greater than those on Fang Xing since he had killed the serpent not so long ago. Furthermore, all of that blood had already soaked into his robe; it was impossible to get rid of it all.


    Smirking, Hou Qing gave a quiet exmation, Kid, Ill teach you how to spell misery today! Then, he could be seen taking a small zed vase from his waist sack before throwing it right at Fang Xing with a flick of his finger.


    SWOOSH


    The zed vase that was aimed at Fang Xings head had caught the Python Toads attention. With a quick movement of his head, Fang Xing narrowly escaped the vases path. The vase hit the branch behind Fang Xing with a loud explosion and a thickyer of blood covered the branch and dyed the nearby leaves red. Fang Xing was also not spared by the ssh.


    It was a Valor Pill, used to feed and revitalize their Dragon Horses when they were tired during rushed journeys. These pills were made from the flesh and blood of low-tiered beasts mixed together with some scented panaceas, and it was considered a favorite item for many beasts. The shape of the pill was just like that of a meatball.


    The Python Toad appeared to grow attracted by the smell, as thentern-sized eyeballs locked on to Fang Xing.


    At that exact moment, Hou Qing smiled as he shaped his mouth, as though to say So long, kid! With two quiet steps, Hou Qing turned around before dashing off in the opposite direction at an incredible speed.


    It was in situations like these that running away had a higher priority. In Hou Qings ns, the Valor Pill would have attracted the attention of the Python Toad towards Fang Xing and he would use the opportunity to run. Even if the toad was not fully satisfied after its first meal and came after him, Hou Qing still had five Dragon Horses inside his pockets; he could simply kill them and leave them for the toad to feast upon in order to earn him extra time for an escape.


    Hou Qing had thought through his entire n in a split second. He was confident that nothing could go wrong now.


    However, something unexpected happened.


    Just as he turned for the dash of his life, the Python Toadwhich had appeared to bepletely attracted to Fang Xingimmediately rolled its eyes in a different direction. With another ribbit, its mouth opened wide before it fired its silky red tongue towards a new target: Hou Qing.


    Surprised, Hou Qing curled his body mid-air into a beautiful arc, dodging the attack by only a narrow margin; even Fang Xing could not help but praise Hou Qings evasive abilities. Fang Xing was certain that even if Hou Qing did not have any cultivation in him, he would still be a martial arts master. Regardless of whether it was his swordy or his acrobatics, there was no doubt that he could make a name for himself in the mortal world.


    However, no matter how great Hou Qings contortions were, it could not be as fast as the toads tongue. Although the fourth-tier beast appeared to be asrge and round as a small hill, its tongue was conversely extremely nimble like that of a snake. Immediately after it failed the first attempt, a second attack was sent out before Hou Qing had evennded on the ground. Unfortunately, Hou Qing had yet to learn levitation and was unable to make a turn mid-air; without any other options, he waved his sword.


    Tchhhh


    The sword was intended to cut the toad tongue, but even a chop filled with his full strength only managed to indent its tongue with a very light wound. Even then, the toad became furious, and with the sound of another low-pitched roar, it kicked its hind legs and leapt right towards Hou Qing. At the same time, its wheel-barrel sized forelegs swept across the air in front of it, also mming towards Hou Qing.


    What did the brat do? Why is the toad attacking me? Hou Qing waspletely terrified, as he could not understand what had gone wrong. How was it that he had ended up walking right into Fang Xings trick? Fang Xing clearly didnt even do anything.


    No matter how hard Hou Qing thought, he did not understand what Fang Xing had done to force him into such dire straits.


    Fang Xing, on the other hand, was so pleased that even his eyebrows seemed to be smiling. He endured the sharp pains from trying to adjust his shattered left arm all while feeling a rush of excitement watching Hou Qing fighting for his life with the Python Toad. The feeling of the contrasting sensations of pain and joy: such was pleasure!


    Perhaps Hou Qing would never have guessed that the only thing Fang Xing did was to hint for him to run away.


    The first time Fang Xing had seen the Python Toad, his [Book of Revtion] had already told him the habits and characteristics of the beast, and one that had caught Fang Xings attention was thatunless its cultivation levels had reached high enough for it to transform itself into human formthere was arge w in its eyesight.


    Python Toads were unable to see still objects whereas anything moving could be seen clearly and precisely even from afar. Thus, when it had been attracted to the location by Lyus corpse, he was able to see both Fang Xing and Hou Qing while leaping into the air, but as soon as it hadnded the pair had frozen up in panic and temporarily left the toads view.


    If it werent for this, how would Fang Xing find time to y out the chain of events to pretend to be terrified, wipe off the bloodstains, all followed by Hou Qing and his Valor Pill?


    Originally, Hou Qing flicking the vase towards Fang Xing had indeed captured the toads attention and the strong scent of reeking blood then gave it a sense of direction. It was only when Hou Qing made the next movethe move Fang Xing had been waiting forthat he had made a huge mistake, and it had been to dash away with extreme speed.


    As soon as Hou Qing had made that motion, the toad changed its target to him without dy.

 Chapter 39: Rampage of the Toad

    Chapter 39: Rampage of the Toad


    SWOOSH


    Hou Qings figure was like that of lightning as he dodged the second attack from the Python Toad. The tongue mmed into the tree behind him and pierced straight through the trunk, and when the tongue flew back into its mouth, the tree fell amidst rumbles and the sweep of broken branches and a violent gust of leaves.


    In this moment, Hou Qing made a great leap. Borrowing the force from the falling tree, hended on the Python Toads back.


    TCHHHN


    With a quick movement of his hands, Hou Qing nervously plunged his sword downwards towards the back of the toad. The movement was followed by a loud metallic noise, and fiery sparks could even be seen as the sword touched the toads skin. This [Qinfen Sword] had been treasured by Hou Qing since his days before the Qing-Yun Sect, yet now it was split in half.


    Before any feelings of heartache could show, the Python Toad unexpectedly shook his enormous body as sshes of toxic liquid oozed from its densely packed parotoid nds[1], and Hou Qingreacting quickly to the changejumped and hopped around to narrowly avoid the venomous fluid. Despite his efforts, a small amount had still managed to find its way onto the edge of his robe, immediately burning the edge of the clothing like a strong acid.


    One of the best materials for cloth had be heavily damaged with just a single contact of this liquid.


    As the poison sshed around, trees withered, rocks melted, and thend within forty yards of the toad turned into a nd of toxic liquid. Even Fang Xing had almost been affected as he quickly jumped and hid behind the tree he was on. Once it had be safer, the air was filled with a revolting stench and the tree he had hidden behind had close to ten inches of its bark dissolved away from the toxins.


    Still in the air, Hou Qing saw that no matter where hended, he would inevitably step on the toxic substance. With a clear whistle, he ced his left foot atop his right before leaping another few feet higher just as a silver Flying Sword appeared beneath his feet. With a sweep of his sleeve, a deep red sword transformed itself into a ray of me and wasunched towards the back of the toad. In less than a full second, the skin of the toad curled up along both sides of the sword mark.


    Looks like Flying Swords can still do some sort of damage to it. Though Hou Qing was slightly relieved, he knew that this was no time to make any careless mistakes. Besides, such a small wound would have not made an impact on the beast.


    In his moment of desperation, Hou Qing turned his head to see Fang Xing still loitering around watching the entire scene with excitement. The expression of joy alone was enough to have Hou Qing gritting his teeth with hatred and contempt, so much so that he would have slit Fang Xings throat right that moment if it werent for the toad. Under the beasts continuous attacks, it was hard to escape uninjured, let alone if he were to be distracted by the boy.


    No, I have to leave now or this toad will kill me. Hou Qing had always been levelheaded regardless of how heated the situation may be, and he knew this was not the time to act in a fit of pique. The Python Toad was a tier four beast and its skills were also extremely dangerous; it was not something a third-tiered cultivator like him could handle alone.


    Hou Qings Flying Sword could onlyst him so long in the air. Once he had exhausted his Qi, he would fall into either the pool of toxic liquid or the stomach of the beast; either way, the end result would be the same.


    As Hou Qing continued to think of an escape n, his upper body spared no time inmanding the deep red sword to continuously sh and stab the body of the toad. Even though these wounds would not be life-threatening to the beast, it did send it into a chaotic frenzy and caused it to release deep howls of difort. Hou Qings eyes never stopped scanning the surroundings as his sword bought him time, and in no time he had already found himself a path of escape.


    At this precise moment, the toad let out a low-pitched howl and opened its mouth to release a toxic smog. The smog was a pale green in color and was aimed directly at Hou Qing like a sharp arrow.


    Shocked, Hou Qing dodged to the side with his Flying Sword to flee the attack. The poison did not stop just there, however. The toad was in fact spewing an endless torrent of this fume until its body had even shriveled. Seeing this, Hou Qing felt a sense of curiosity that was quickly covered up by a sense of danger.


    Something was not right.


    SH*T! Hou Qing involuntarily let out a cry, immediately abandoning his deep red sword so that he could run away as quickly as possible.


    But it was toote.


    As the toad spat out thest remnants of the green fumes, it inhaled violently while opening its enormous mouth.


    HUUUUUUFF


    A tornado-like gust could be seen whirling within the Python Toads mouth that was akin to a ck hole. Any branches and stone shards that remained had been sucked in at its first inhtion, and within its mouth its tongue whipped everyst one of these back out.


    It was drawing in breath with a specific target, and that target was none other than Hou Qing who had been flying in the air.


    SWOOOSH


    Within a short time frame, Hou Qing had already fled some ten yards away before the immense power of the suction pulled him back. In a moment of panic, he threw out a red metal chainalso a spirit weaponat thergest tree nearby. The chain secured itself to the tree and his body was pulled horizontal as the suction from the toad continued.


    CRACK


    The metal chain was a decent spirit weapon, yet the formidable tugging force had brought it almost to its breaking point.


    Brother Toad, were supposed to be on the same side! While Hou Qings chain desperately tried to prevent its owner from being sucked in by the Python Toad, a miserable shriek could be heard from the side. It hade from Fang Xing who had been watching all along; in a temporary moment of carelessness, he had been pulled in by the strong suction as well. As his tiny body flew upwards, he reacted quickly by stabbing his dagger deeply into the tree beside him, barely securing himself to it.


    Yet both Fang Xings body weight and his cultivation level was less than Hou Qings; it didnt seem as though he wouldst too much longer.


    Haha! Ill make sure if were both going to die today, youll die before me! Hou Qing let out a nastyugh, as he had already given up on escaping his final destiny. Hou Qing opened his palm wide and ordered his Flying Sword to fly wildly within the gust towards Fang Xing, attempting to kill the boy before he himself died in the stomach of the toad.


    Fang Xing had his dagger stabbed firmly inside the tree. It was difficult enough to secure his body, let alone evade the attack of Hou Qings Flying Sword. Soon, the sword would slice Fang Xing in half.


    Hou Qing your mom! Fang Xing loudly cursed, biting his lips while drawing his dagger free from the wood.


    Since Fang Xing had managed to secure himself only with the tree, pulling the dagger free meant that his body flew with a great speed right into the Python Toads mouth. Of course, Hou Qings sword had also missed him.


    POW


    Once Fang Xing had been sucked inside, he was almost knocked unconscious by its heavy tongue. It was fortunate that at crucial times like these, Fang Xings reaction speed would increase even more. Right now, he knew that it would be all over for him if he slid into the toads stomach, as the mucus inside its stomach would trap and suffocate its prey. Thus, Fang Xing bit his teeth tightly andunable to see clearlyhe took a blind stab at something in the hopes of securing himself before falling deeper inside.


    Luck must have been on Fang Xings side; once hed stabbed into something with the entire dagger until only its handle was visible, his fall was stopped. It was also at this exact time that the toad jumped in agony, the gust also stopping as a result. The toad could be seen scratching with its short forelegs powerlessly at its chest; it was in so much pain that the toad had almost been driven berserk.


    Seeing the boy being swallowed by the toad had left Hou Qing delighted. To make it even better, the gust of terrifying suction had also stopped. With a sigh of relief, Hou Qing attempted to escape the sea of venom by flying on his Flying Sword.


    What Hou Qing didnt know was that while he was stopped in mid-air, the toad had not paid him any attention, but as soon as he sped up on his Flying Sword the creature had locked onto its target once more. The toad had been feeling extreme pain at a location it could not reach, and now that there was something it could spew its anger on, rather than use its tongue, it unexpectedly dashed towards Hou Qing without restraint.


    Desperate for escape, Hou Qing did not expect the beast toe at him headfirst. Unable to dodge, he was immediately knocked over forty feet away andbefore his body had even touched the groundthe toad had initiated its second attack with each of its four legs waving and striking in arbitrary motions. Trees and rocks fell in all directions, as though Mount Miasma itself was currently enduring an earthquake of significant scale.


    Has this toad gone crazy? Hou Qing almost spat out blood after being mmed by the head of the beast.


    Hou Qing had always been courageous. He knew that this was his moment of fleeting chance where he could still sessfullyplete his Duty Talisman mission.


    After all, Zhao had died, Qian now held a hatred towards him and would need to go as well, Lyu had died, and the kid had also just died. In other words, the entire party that he had organized for this particr mission was now down to him alone.


    If he were to return to the sect empty-handed now, the sect might no longer make important use of him, let alone reward him with the Ore Essence Powder necessary for the Poji Pellet. Even if he was sessful in breaking through into the fourth tier somehow, no one was likely to befriend him in the inner court. To add salt to the wound, if he were to one day have great aplishments within the sect, this single failure of a mission would forever be a stain on his path of cultivation.


    If he was able to bring back a dead Python Toad, however, it might be apletely different story altogether. Regardless of the death toll, as long as he was able toplete the mission, he himself would be deemed sessful.


    From great dangeres great wealth. If I were to let go of this chance, I wouldnt be who I am. From his pocket, Hou Qing grabbed a pellet before sending it down his throat, and if Fang Xing were present, he would know that this was exactly the same secondary Demon Pellet Hou Qing had tried to scam him with. Although the amount of Qi contained within the pellet was nowhereparable to that of the primary one, it could still be consumed directly during battle to replenish used Qi within a short time frame.


    Swallowing this pellet meant that Hou Qing was ready to fight the toad with his life.


    NOTES


    [1] Parotoid nd: The parotoid nd is an external skin nd on the back, neck, and shoulder of toads and some frogs and smanders. It secretes a milky alkaloid substance to deter predatorsor in this casea toxic liquid (source: Wikipedia).

 Chapter 40: How to Spell ‘Pleasure’

    Chapter 40: How to Spell ¡®Pleasure¡¯


    Unaware of everything that was happening outside, Fang Xing could only feel his body enclosed within a space of cramped darkness.


    It was fortunate thatdespite the Python Toad being covered in toxins on the outsideits inner parts werepletely toxin-free. The only exception was the toads toxin nd attached at the top of its upper jaw that it used to release the green fume, yet Fang Xing happened to be right at the entrance of its throat and was unaffected. Furthermore, in order for the toad to use its suction skill, it first had to release all of the fumes in advance, which was exactly what had happened; even if the nd were to be damaged now, the small amount of fumes that remained within it would not be lethal.


    The only thing the toad could do now was to rely on its own instincts and squirm its esophagus in an attempt to swallow Fang Xing into its stomach.


    As the pressure surrounding Fang Xing increased, he began to grow impatient. While still holding tightly onto the dagger that was nailed into the toads throat with his right hand, with great effort and pain he then moved his broken left arm towards the storage ring in his hair.


    Nine Snakes Sword, out! With an agonized scream and what little physical strength he had remaining, Fang Xingmanded the golden sword for a disorderly attack on everything within reach.


    In the world outside, Hou Qing was visibly in an appalling state, as he had put his life on the line for this tiny chance ofpleting the mission against the maddened toad.


    By consuming the secondary Demon Pellet, his Qi had been forcibly filled to its maximum, but it was still only one chance in a thousand for sess since the toad had gone crazy. Throwing everything he had at the toad, he stood atop his Flying Sword while flying from one side to the other. To the toad, however, Hou Qing was like a vicious bee that would continuously send sharp jabs at its weakest points.


    At this time, the toad seemed to have lost all of its rationality and began to simply run into anything and everything, evenpletely ignoring some of the attacks from Hou Qing while broken trees and rock shards could be seen flying in all directions within the entirety of the forest. Even in its maddened rampage, the toad still managed to inflict significant damage on Hou Qing: one of his shoulders was pierced by its tongue, his left leg had been sshed by toxic liquid, and his chest had received a savage headbutt that had broken at least three rib bones.


    Most importantly, Hou Qings remaining Qi was slowly being used uppletely.


    Of course, despite Hou Qings current state, his own aplishments were also rather evident: one of the toads eyes had been stabbed blind, and its bellywhere the tough scaled armor was absenthad been almostpletely slit open from Hou Qings repeated cuts with the Flying Sword, some of its inner intestines made to drag along on the ground.


    The toad gave a sudden leap out of nowhere. All four of its limbs straightening as a shimmering golden light could be seen from the inside of its mouth. Exhausted, Hou Qing watched on in horror.


    Even in such a state, the toad still has a special ability it hasnt used? Unable toprehend it, Hou Qing fled as he dragged his crippled left leg by forcibly activating his Qi.


    With only a few steps, the toad had taken a heavy fall back down to the ground, its mouth half open and its bodyid t. After a few small twitches passed, it stopped moving altogether.


    Its dead? Hou Qing eximed in excitement, immediately pausing in his footsteps. I killed a fourth-tier Python Toad all by myself? Even someone like Hou Qing could not help but feel a sense of aplishment at this sight; killing something of a higher tier than yourself, by yourself, would be considered a great achievement within the entire sect. Although there might be numerous disciples within the sect that could easily kill a fourth-tier Python Toad, there would not be many who could do so while being third tier themselves.


    Even the gods are on my side at such moments of life and death! When I, Hou Qing, be an inner court disciple, I shall offer the heavens my appreciation! Hou Qing took a few deep breaths as he looked up towards the heavens. Then, he moved towards the toad to harvest its corpse.


    At this moment, the toads body jerked on the ground, its mouth opening slightly as its fishy intestines, mincemeat, and dirty blood rushed out into the open. Within the mess were some undigested animals and prey, and the most significant of them all was the body of a childFang Xingcrouched in stillness. There were no signs of life, as though the child had been dead for quite some time.


    Seeing this, Hou Qingughed coldly as he thought to himself, No matter how sly and calcting you were, youve still ended up being a toads meal.


    As Hou Qing dragged his broken leg for a closer look, however, he suddenly remembered something. The toad went on a crazy rampage after it had swallowed the kid could it have been him? Inside his mind, Hou Qing was unwilling to admit to the possibility that it may have actually been someone else to deliver the critical blow to the Python Toad, yet he was still level-headed and continued to analyze everything. He might look like hes dead, but its him. Id best be careful.


    Using thest of his remaining Qi, Hou Qing ordered his Flying Sword towards the motionless boy.


    Just as the sword closed in, the seemingly dead Fang Xing suddenly flipped and sat upughing. Arent you smart? You dont fall for things easily, do you?


    As Fang Xing spoke, a golden sword flew out behind him as all five of his fingers stretched outward. The sword looked as though it had been lit by mes of gold while nine small snakes danced excitedly around it: an odd sight. As the golden sword pushed Hou Qings own sword away, Fang Xing took the opportunity for a wild dash in the opposite direction.


    Eh? Fang Xing had only dashed some ten yards away before he suddenly turned around, as though recalling something.


    Hou Qing was about to go for a second attack since his first attack had been blocked before he was slightly startled. Having Fang Xing stop and turn around was also beyond his expectations.


    Especially now that Fang Xing looked almost too excited.


    SWISH


    Without a single word, it was Hou Qings turn to run.


    Fang Xingughed at the top of his lungs and chased behind. Looks like youve used up all of your Qi! Serves you right for falling into the hands of me, your grandfather!


    In fact, the moment the two swords made contact, both Hou Qing and Fang Xing had realized the same problem: after the life and death struggle with the toad, Hou Qing no longer had much Qi left. This was the moment when Fang Xing became overwhelmed with excitement and turned to face Hou Qing, who took off and started to flee instead.


    It did not take long for Fang Xing to catch up to Hou Qing, especially since Fang Xings wound was his left arm whereas Hou Qings was his left leg. Furthermore, although Fang Xing might appear to be in rags and had barely survived a hard-fought battle, he had not fought the toad directly and his Qi had been almostpletely preserved. Hou Qing, on the other hand, had been fighting the toad head-on; not only were his Qi reserves greatly spent, but he also had a body full of wounds and injuries.


    To a cultivator, Qi is strength. Without Qi, they were no different from an ordinary person.


    SWOOSH


    When Fang Xing was only ten yards behind Hou Qing, he suddenly activated the [Nine Snakes Sword].


    Heh heh, Shixiong Hou, I still have to thank you for that Demon Pellet, by the way.


    The only thought remaining in Hou Qings mind was to run away as soon as possible. There was no way he would stop until he heard what Fang Xing had said. Hou Qings expression filled with disbelief as he recalled having seen the weird golden sword somewhere else once before.


    Its YOU! As though an invisible rage had burned away all of his rationality, Hou Qing stopped and turned. It was you who took my Demon Pellet? Hou Qings eyes were burning in anger, and his face was twisted in an impossible expression with his hairs almost standing on end.


    Thats right! It was none other than me, your grandfather! Gotta say, though, that Demon Pellet sure was something! I broke through into the peak of tier two with just a single day! Fang Xing had also stopped as he smiled at Hou Qing. Fang Xing then took out his [Mask of Wanluo] before cing it over his face andwithout much efforthe transformed himself into the very bandit Hou Qing had longed to take revenge on.


    I cant believe its actually you. You were the one that made me lose my Demon Pellet. You, you were the one that forced me to ept this bullsh*t of a Duty Talisman! And you! You messed up my n, killed mypanions, destroyed my chance ofpleting this mission. Hou Qing was gritting his teeth so hard that the noise could be clearly heard. The heat of his fury was almost as though it would melt everything in its path.


    Uh-huh. Thats me. Now, lets add one more thing to your list: Ill be the one to take your life! Fang Xing chuckled before rxing his facial muscles. The golden sword shone ever brighter, as though it was eager to take on some fresh blood.


    This was the moment where Hou Qing hade back to his senses. His current top priority should be to find a way of escape, and the boy had only revealed himself because he was afraid that Hou Qing would get away. Unfortunately, it was already toote; the second Hou Qing had stopped, he could no longer get away from Fang Xing.


    What else? Shall we chat a bit more? Fang Xing suspiciously asked as he slowed down his sword.


    Hou Qingughed coldly. Why not? Didnt you say youll make sure I know how to spell pleasure? Hou Qing had silently retrieved a spirit pellet and sandwiched it between his fingers. The pellet was called the Ignition Pellet. Once consumed, it would burn away and reduce Hou Qings cultivation level for goodback down to the second tierin order to give him full strength and Qi in the time equivalent to one burn of an incense[1]. Even with such a short time frame given to him, Hou Qing had decided to gamble on his chances of killing this despicable child.


    Thus, with the same method Fang Xing had used to buy himself time, Hou Qing tried to do the same.


    Youve got a good point. It definitely wouldnt be very pleasurable if I were to kill you so easily! Fang Xing nodded his head in agreement. Slowly, he walked closer towards Hou Qing with a mocking smile on his face.


    Hou Qing stood quietly. He would wait for Fang Xing toe closer before striking at him with his sword, giving him time to swallow the pellet since Fang Xing would then need to block the attack. With such a small amount of Qi, Hou Qing could only rely on an extremely close range to unleash enough power that would require Fang Xing to respond.


    What Hou Qing had miscalcted, however, was that as Fang Xing appeared to take a step closer towards him, he gave Hou Qing a mysterious smile.


    Within a blink of an eye, the [Nine Snakes Sword] emitted its golden ray in a splendid fashion and raced directly towards Hou Qing.


    NOTES


    [1]one burn of an incense: approximately 15 minutes.

 Chapter 41: Scripture of the Revered Spirit

    Chapter 41: Scripture of the Revered Spirit


    Fang Xing was the one to initiate the first attack. Surprised and flustered, Hou Qing controlled his Flying Sword with one hand while hastily trying to throw the Ignition Pellet into his mouth with the other.


    However, Hou Qing did not have enough Qi remaining to control his Flying Sword from such a distance, especially when it was faced with the mid-tiered [Nine Snakes Sword]. Loud metallic sounds erupted out the moment the silver sword came into contact with the golden one, and even though the golden sword was stopped in its path by the silver de, all nine of the snakes coiled around Hou Qings weapon before unleashing themselves forward, swimming at a dangerous speed towards Hou Qing himself.


    With a few clear swishing sounds, each snake prated his body one after the other.


    Hou Qing released a loud howl. A total of nine ces had been severely wounded or cut at the same time, and three of them had been purposefully controlled by Fang Xing towards both of his arms and his right leg. In an instant, two arms and a leg could be seen flying away from Hou Qings body.


    Hou Qing fell to the ground as he howled. The pellet he had held in his left hand rolled into the nearby underbrush, as he had lost control over the limb.


    I knew it! A sly bastard like you would surely have something up his sleeves even at times like this. Whats this for? With a cold smile, Fang Xing walked across to pick up the pellet before giving it a close look. Ignition Pellet? I see, so you were willing to lose an entire tier of cultivation just to get me? Thank god Im not stupid and decided to cripple you, first.


    Hou Qing could only cry without tears as hey face up on the ground. The only limb that was still attached was his now-useless left leg that had been sshed by the toads toxin. He even suspected that the boy had intentionally kept this useless limb attached.


    Youre not stupid, but I am.


    If only I had killed you before the Python Toad had shown itself.


    If only I had known that was the only chance to kill you.


    A sense of hopelessness swamped Hou Qing as he stared at the dirt-ridden Fang Xing, and the grin on Fang Xings face triggered an outrage from deep within. You son of a bi*ch, do you f*cking know who I am! You dont dare to kill me! I, Hou Qing, am an unrivaled genius that is destined to be a person of great importance and power in the realm of cultivators! How dare You dont


    There isnt much I dont dare to do in this world. As Fang Xing held up his dagger, he looked to Hou Qing with an expression of pity.


    How how can you kill me just like this? What happened to torturing me? What happened to pleasure? As Hou Qing sensed the increasing murderous intenting from Fang Xing, the anger was suddenly reced by horror.


    Only idiots will want to torture you. My first uncle had once said, Youre only smart if you turn your enemies into corpses as soon as possible. Before the sentence was even finished, Fang Xing had already sent a final jab into Hou Qings heart.


    Hou Qings gaze stiffened together with deep despair and regret and perhaps even some remorse.


    Heroic passions, great ambitions, they all became a thing of the past. They vanished like smoke into thin air.


    If Hou Qing had onest thought, it was If only I had waited a bit longer in line.


    Still one more, Fang Xing remembered as he pulled his dagger out of Hou Qing. Qian had been tied up and left at the bottom of the cliff by Hou Qing. His life could not be spared, either.


    After Fang Xing had swiftly taken Hou Qings sword and waist sack, he slightly adjusted his left arm before taking off towards where Qian had been left. When Fang Xing arrived, however, he was shocked at what he found: Qian had long been dead and his body was as cold as ice. Some beast must havee to him after being driven by the scent of his bloody wounds.


    Without any further concerns, Fang Xing returned back to the toads side. Clenching his teeth, he realigned the broken bones of his left arm and then cut himself two wooden sticks to firmly hold his arm andonce that waspletedhe dropped to the ground, exhausted. The entire journey from the moment he had left the sect with the men up to the point he killed Hou Qing had been exhausting. With only a single misstep in calction, his life would have been long gone.


    Even though at the end of the day he had be the sole survivor thanks to his determinationbined with knowledge and experience well beyond his age, the amount of pressure he had been forced to bear on his tiny shoulders was also enormous. Up until now, his mental state had been extremely tense.


    Broken bones were of no concern to Fang Xing. With his current level of cultivation and the knowledge of mending bones, he would only need to immerse it in Qi for two to three days before he would be able to move his left arm again. In about a weeks time, it would be as good as new.


    Some timeter, hunger finally struck Fang Xing as he sat on the ground. His stomach empty, he stood up and cut himself a grease-covered vine into small blocks in order to make a fire. He then crossed over to the side of the Python Toad andwith plenty of strengthcarefully flipped its porous toxin-covered armor over to reveal some tender meat. Fang Xing had made several toad skewers within moments by using small branches he had picked up with a small chunk of the toad meat cut into smaller pieces, all ready to be roasted over his bonfire.


    There was no salt, pepper, nor any spices for the meat, but the fat sizzled with its juice and revealed a mouth-watering aroma that left Fang Xing unable to resist.


    Once the outside of the meat was covered in a thin crispyyer of gold, Fang Xing could no longer hold back and dived right into his delicious meal. It was still a little too hot, but the toad meat was so tender and smooth that Fang Xing had a hard time not swallowing his tongue along with the food.


    After hed finished off the skewers, Fang Xing hesitated on getting seconds, as he knew that these beasts were no ordinary animals. Their flesh and blood containedrge amounts of Qi essenceparable to those of spirit pellets, and one could only handle so much at once. However, before he had made up his mind, the idea of eating more of this meat was suddenly halted; there was a strange feeling inside his lower abdomen and he could feel it bloat more than usual.


    It felt as though something within was heating and rising upward. A violent force was gradually filling up his entire stomach.


    Hrm? Wringing his eyebrows, Fang Xing couldnt help but be confused.


    It was a familiar feeling, almost identical to the sensation he would have during those times he had consumed Hwajin: it was the feeling of excess Jing inside the body. Although, he clearly did not consume any of that weed.


    Did the toad meat function as an aphrodisiac?


    Still locking his brows, Fang Xing sat cross-legged before circting the Jing within him. He was familiar with this conversion method, as this was how he had stepped onto the path of cultivation in the first ce. Once it had all been converted, he began to feel hungry once again, and Fang Xing hesitantly went to cut off arger piece of toad meat to roast whole this time.


    Fang Xing wanted to do some experiments to find out if his guess was correct about the meat having the same aphrodisiac effect as the Hwajin. After he had consumed the piece double the size of the previous one, the same sensation as before came back, except this time his pants could be seen slightly raised between his legs. This was not normal for a ten, eleven-year-old child.


    Still wanting more answers, Fang Xing went for an evenrger piece after he had converted the second batch. This time, he was carefully experiencing and evaluating the changes within his body, gradually beginning to understand what was happening.


    Wha this toad meat. Has it already been digested? To Fang Xings astonishment, he had found the answer he had been searching for: the root of the problem did not lie within the toad meat, but his own body. The toad was a tier four beast that contained arge amount of Qi essence, and ordinary people would not be able to digest it as quickly as he had. Even if it was somebody of a higher cultivation tiersuch as Hou Qingthey would still require at least a couple of days to slowly digest all of its essencepletely.


    Yet for Fang Xing, every single piece of this meat had strangely beenpletely digested and transformed into an extremely pure form of Jing by his body, and all within only a single burn of incense of time. All Fang Xing had to do then was simply convert it into Qi.


    As in the past, converting Jing into Qi was many times faster than simply practicing Qi fluctuations or through the use of Spirit Stones, though since this method would harm the users body, it could not be used frequently. Fang Xing had been a prime example of someone overusing this method, which had caused his mixture of ck and white hair.


    However, with todays discovery, it could be possible that as long as Fang Xing could get his hands on beast meat at all times, hed be able to practice cultivation using this method without restraint since he would no longer have to worry about causing himself harm.


    This theory had Fang Xings eyes light up instantly and he immediately grabbed another piece of toad meat, and this time around he was able to focus on the actual digestion itself. He knew he did not have such digestive speeds before, just as he would feel bloated after eating too much chicken or pork. There had to be a reason he was able to break down the meat of a more nutritious and filling fourth-tier beast.


    With hair of white spanning three thousand yards, a revered spirits scripture through which to know


    Slowly, Fang Xing remembered something from a month ago from when he had swallowed the Demon Pellet by mistake: that strange, painful, yet beautiful dream.


    Ever since that night, his cultivation level had shot straight up while the pellet inside his stomach had disappearedpletely. It was also from that point onwards that his digestive capability seemed to have be quite powerful.


    Could it be? Were the changes inside his body all because of that dream?


    With hair of white spanning three thousand yards, a revered spirits scripture through which to know


    The verse that seemed to belong to a song that wasnt a song, or to a poem that wasnt a poem, once again rose from the depths of Fang Xings heart with unfathomable mystery.

 Chapter 42: An Ocean of Jing

    Chapter 42: An Ocean of Jing


    For the rest of the night, Fang Xing did nothing but continuously eat chunk after chunk of toad meat in order to feel the changes within his body. After swallowing and digesting the meat, he would then meditate to convert all of its Jing into Qi. If it had been before, it would take only a single night before his body hadpletely exhausted itself. It was the same principle behind a man going through ten different women one after another; no matter how strong the mans physique was, would he not still feel drained afterwards, let alone if he was at Fang Xings age?


    Yet for this entire night, Fang Xing did not feel any difort, even after doing the conversion no fewer than ten times.


    The emptiness he would have felt before had be nonexistent, once again proving his theory correct: the Jing from the toad meat was like an additional supplement to his own supply, unlike the Hwajin. The Hwajin increased the concentration of Jing by drawing it from his bodys own reserves, but since he was converting an external source of Jing via the toad meat, no harm would be done to his own source.


    Using this process, Fang Xing gradually began to understand the reasons behind such changes.


    Fang Xing noticed that every time he consumed arge quantity of the meat, all of his blood would start circting in a strange yet profound pattern, and it was this pattern that had caused his powerful digestive abilities. After he finally understood the method, the [Book of Revtion] automatically activated itself.


    Scripture of the Revered Spirit. Consume to absorb all for ones own use


    Fang Xing was pleasantly surprised; the strange cirction of his blood was actually a cultivation technique. Its purpose was precisely to be able to digest and absorb spiritual things. Fang Xing excitedly believed that having this new technique was like having someone pave a new shortcut for the future of his cultivation advancement. To be able to potentially cultivate through endless conversions of Jing into Qi would not only make his advancements easier, but also faster than even those A-Ranked disciples!


    Much faster!


    Absorbing this toad meat is too easy, and the amount of Jing is also too small to allowrge increments in my cultivation level; its much less than what the Demon Pellet gave. I wonder Fang Xings eyes glistened as he looked towards the toad in fascination,  since the Demon Pellets main ingredient was a beast core, what would happen if I swallowed the core of this Python Toad?


    Despite knowing how risky the idea was, in the spur of the moment, Fang Xing had daringly be eager to give it a try.


    Fang Xing immediately grabbed hold of his dagger before making his way inside the toad. After a short search, he extracted a pearl the size of a longan fruit emitting a translucent ray of red. Once it was in his hands, there was a gentle andforting warmth that seemed to have excited all of the Qi within Fang Xings meridians, as though they were attracted by the condensed Qi within its core.


    For Fang Xing, however, there was an indistinct yet noticeable sensation of fear towards the core of this Python Toad. This came from the beast cores Qi suppression. After all, the Python Toad was a tier-four beast; as someone who had not even broken through into tier three, the amount of Qi between the two was iparable. It was like a dwarf facing off against a giant.


    F*ck it, Im gonna eat it! Though faced with such a fear, Fang Xing did not hesitate too long before making his decision. Ever since he was young, he had been imprinted deeply with a saying: From great dangeres great wealth.


    With Fang Xings mouth wide open, the beast core was thrown inside andthrough a great amount of efforthe finally forced it down his throat before gagging and rolling his eyes. He then moved to sit with his legs crossed in the lotus position, intentionally circting his blood in the pattern of the [Scripture of the Revered Spirit].


    Before long, Fang Xing could feel a hot rush within his body. At first, it was like a trickle of water, but it soon became a violent stream pounding against his meridians. His tiny body immediately felt as though it was an overfilled balloon about to be popped, and each of his tens and thousands of pores were greeted with the pain of being ripped apart from the inside.


    The bloating sensation was far stronger than what he had felt when he swallowed all three Hwajin at the same time. If it had to bepared, it was perhaps the same as if he had swallowed a hundred at once.


    Such a tender age, yet the hyperemia in Fang Xings lower body had made it the size of a wooden club. Simultaneously, uncontroble fantasies of youth fully filled his mind.


    He even remembered the only woman living at the bandit nest in Guiyan Valley. She was a valiant one, and Fang Xing had always called her Water Buffalo since the two lumps of fat sitting on her chest were each asrge as an adults head, and none of the bandits dared to pursue her, no matter how low their standards were. To Fang Xing, the Water Buffalo was the ugliest woman in all of the realmsshe was ugliness itselfyet for some reason, as Fang Xing thought about her right at this moment, she actually seemed to be quite alright.


    Jing to Qi. His face red, his teeth clenched tightly, Fang Xing forced himself away from all of these crazy thoughts in order to concentrate on the conversion. Therge amounts of Jing rushed into his body, the force as though small atomic bombs had exploded one after another before seeping their way into every inch of his meridians.


    His body had been heated to an impossible temperature, his skin reflecting off red light as his blood boiled, and from afar, it looked as though he were sitting inside raging mes. The grass and vines within the immediate vicinity had been baked and shriveled dry, as if a fire could form any moment now.


    It was as though he was refining his physique and soul inside a boiling cauldron, and Fang Xing had to endure every inch of this pain. He wanted to jump up and run like a mad hound to relieve himself of the endless stream of this force, but he had to resist all the same. If he did not fight against his urge, there could be only one ending: death.


    The only way to surviveand to improve his cultivationwas to convertrge amounts of Jing into Qi right now and then wait for the remaining Jing to disperse itself.


    As Fang Xing started his Qi fluctuations around his meridians, the violent Jing began to convert into Qi one thread at a time until it sped up into vast streams of Qi that charged back into his meridians. The amount of Qi within seemed to boundlessly increase andmuch like when a stream is suddenly filled with arge influx of waterthat stream was forced into the size of a river.


    Fang Xings meridians soon reached the maximum capacity they could contain, and the Qi began to disperse without end. The storage capacity of a persons meridians was limited based on their tier. Once the maximum capacity had been reached, any extra Qi would be wasted.


    Unless.


    Time for a breakthrough! Once his body had been filledpletely, Fang Xing clenched his teeth and forcefully took control over the Qi, guiding it towards his limit.


    BANG


    First attempt: failed.


    The Qi within Fang Xing was shattered and his meridians ached with sharp pain. Normally, Fang Xing would first calm his Qi and regain control of his meridians while waiting for the next moment while his Qi storage was refilled. This time, however, he did not need to care about all of these things; even when the breakthrough had failed, the amount of Jing waiting to be converted inside him was very plentiful.


    With a great speed, Fang Xing quickly converted the Jing into just enough Qi for a second attempt.


    BANG


    Still failed!


    Fang Xing gritted his teeth and endured the pain of another failed breakthrough.


    Third attempt!


    Each of these attempts saw his pores open and close, each time releasing small amounts of putrid-smelling impurities from within his body.


    Seventh attempt!


    The expressions on Fang Xings tiny face appeared twisted. He began his seventh attempt as though his life depended upon it.


    BOOOM!


    Right at this moment, something seemed to have been smashed broken, as the Qi used for this attempt rushed on without any obstacle just like that of a violent river streaming into argeke. After it had arrived at theke, regardless of how fast the rapids had been, it seemed to finally calm down.


    Spirit Stage tier three!


    It did not just stop there. The beast core was still being absorbed and its Jing was like a torrential rainfall pouring right into Fang Xings body. Even he couldnt suppress his joy as he continued to repeat the same process of converting and refilling.


    His level of cultivation was still increasing, like waves of an ocean during a thunderstorm.


    Spirit Stage early third tier


    Spirit Stage middle third tier


    It continued until his level of cultivation closed in towards thete third tier of Spirit Stage before Fang Xing felt something suddenly rx. The ample rush of Jing hadpletely disappeared, showing he had finished absorbing the Python Toads beast core.


    Fang Xing was now only a small step away from reaching Spirit Stagete tier three.

 Chapter 43: Returning With a Toad Leg

    Chapter 43: Returning With a Toad Leg


    Instead of standing up immediately, Fang Xing remained seated and familiarized himself with the enormous amount of Qi added to his body.


    After the beast core of the Python Toad had been absorbed and transformed by the [Scripture of the Revered Spirit], the resultant Jing was like that of an ample well, as though Fang Xing was inside a giant gold mine digging up all of the goldor in this case, Jingall for himself. It had not only allowed for an easy breakthrough to the third-tier bottleneck, but had also increased the flow of Qi within his meridians until it was akin to a surging river.


    In stark contrast, when he had practiced fluctuations with a Spirit Stone, only a trickling sensation of Qi could be felt even when using the utmost effort.


    Only after another hour had passed did Fang Xing opened his eyes in contentment. He had seeded. The payoff for this adventure was the sudden advancement from the peak of tier two to the mid of tier three, and with this advancement he had even passed through two bottlenecks between tiers! It was important to understand that to break through each bottleneck was to forcibly exceed ones own physical and mental limitations, and this was the most difficult roadblock on the path of cultivation. In other words, a cultivator had to be physically and mentally reborn at every bottleneck to keep progressing.


    Sh*t, its that stench again. Fang Xings eyebrows cringed as he smelled the revolting stink clinging to his body before searching for a clear pool of water. Once he had confirmed that the water did not have dangerous creatures and beasts with the [Book of Revtion], he jumped in for a good wash.


    It could also be said that he was already experienced in this and was thus not in such a panic as he had beenst time. He knew that the stench and the ck waste that oozed out of his pores were toxins and impurities his body had umted over the years; this process was like a very deep cleansing.


    Hrm? Its almost sunset. Have I been here for an entire day and night? As he swam in the pool of water, Fang Xing only noticed so much time had passed after the sun had begun to fall behind the horizon. It must have been the fact that the Qi found within the toads beast core had been well beyond his own limit; even though the [Scripture of the Revered Spirit] had miraculous abilities, the process still could only be done one step at a time. It had taken an entire twenty-four hours to finally absorb all that he could for his own use.


    Of course, the benefit was more than clear. To be able to skip right into the mid of third tier from where he had started from would have easily taken at least one or two years even with an unlimited supply of Spirit Stones, yet a single day and night had allowed him the equivalent of a couple years of hard work. This was definitely a very profitable trade!


    With the Scripture of the Revered Spirit and plenty of beast cores, Ill potentially be able to cultivate using this method all I want, all without harming myself in the process, too! Its just like anotherrge door has opened up just for me. Its as though others need to make money a little at a time, while I have a massive cave of treasures and all I have to do is move them around. This is so much faster than everyone else. Fang Xing thought to himself, and the more he pondered on it, the more pleased he became. At one point, he even let out a loudugh while his eyes glistened with a light that was cold, yet bright.


    Im finally back, Qing-Yun Sect! Ive barely made it through alive.


    Ten dayster, a miserable beggar-like boy walked up to the entrance of the quiet and secluded Qing-Yun Sect. His clothes were tattered, his face full of mud and soil, and behind him was a beast leg nobody could identify that was evenrger than he was. Before the sect guards could react, the boy could already be seen crying at the top of his lungs.


    A few of the guards hurriedly ran up for questioning before the little beggar showed them a small woodblock. I am an outer court disciple, Fang Xing. Half a month ago, I epted a Duty Talisman with Shixiong Hou Qing to kill the Python Toad on Mount Miasma, but Fang Xing began to sob even louder, all the shixiong have died except me. I somehow made it alive, and Im finally back.


    The little beggar was none other than Fang Xing. After he had spent a few more days at Mount Miasma, he finally began to make his way back. Being the cautious type, he had even crafted a backstory to go along with his current state.


    Shixiong Hou Qing is dead? The sect guards were surprised. They were also outer court disciples who had heard of the famous A-rank disciple, Hou Qing.


    The guards quickly sent someone to report to the elders at the Duty Talisman Hall while the rest helped Fang Xing into the sect. One of them saw the toad leg Fang Xing had been carrying and offered to throw it away for him, but Fang Xing refused, Dont touch my leg! I survived on this leg. Without it, I would have starved to death. Besides, its also the proof that weve killed the beast, so no one touches it!


    Without knowing whether tough or cry, the guards let him be. At the sight of Fang Xings misery, however, most of them then felt a sense of despair and fear; in order to be an inner court disciple themselves, they would also one day be faced with a Duty Talisman mission unless their n paid a fortune for their own Poji Pellet.


    Where is the disciple that has returned from the beast-ying mission? Soon, an elderly man dressed in a cyan-colored robe hurriedly flew over on his Flying Sword. From afar, Fang Xing could see that this man was in the seventh tier.


    All of them died Fang Xing once again burst into uncontroble tears, giving the old man a fright.


    Whos them? It was not the answer the old man was looking for, as he knew what must have happened and he creased his eyebrows. Besides, Fang Xing was still carrying a toad leg with him.


    Besides me, Shixiong Hou Qing, Shixiong Lyu San, Shixiong Qian Tong, and Shixiong Zhao Zhi have theyve all died. Fang Xing appeared to be in a state of extreme sorrow with a hint of fear, as if he had been mentally defeated by what had happened.


    Come with me. With a grave expression, the elder picked Fang Xing up onto his Flying Sword and flew towards a mountain peak within the sect.


    Four deaths in a low-grade Duty Talisman of Extermination mission was not exactly a small matter.


    There had been plenty of instances where both outer and inner court discipleseven core discipleshad never returned after epting Duty Talismans, and the total wipeout of an entire team was not unheard of. However, it was a rare sight for a low-grade Duty Talisman of Extermination to have this many casualties.


    It didnt take long for the elder to arrive at the great hall on top of a mountain peak hiding behind a group of clouds. This was the Duty Talisman Hall, and instead of walking directly inside, the elder took Fang Xing to a small garret room beside it, asking Fang Xing to sit atop one of the praying mats to wait. He then sent a Message Talisman for the remaining two elders in charge of the hall to join them.


    Fang Xings curious gaze wandered about the entire room. To say it was a small garret room was perhaps not urate, as its interior was rather spacious and it was more like a study. Large sandalwood bookcases filled with numerous jade tes were ced on either side of the room, and in the middle were three old-fashioned armchairs. The cyan-robed elder sat on the leftmost armchair while waiting for the other two to arrive. Thirty feet in front of the armchairs, a total of seven neatly-ced praying mats had beenid on the floor, and Fang Xing sat on the one right in the center.


    This ce would be the room that housed the council of elders who were in charge of any matters rting to the Duty Talisman Hall. Fang Xing sat quietly and well-behaved while plotting what he would say to them shortly.


    Two elderly men arrived not long after, both of them in their seventh or eighth tier. Fang Xing knew that these elders had been inner court disciples when they were younger only to be promoted to sect elders once theyd reached a certain age. It was usually these lowest-ranked elders who would be the head of each department and hall.


    Elders like these who had chosen to stay within the sect were in the minority. Most of the inner court disciples that reached a certain age without achieving higher levels would usually choose to return to their ns or families in the mortal realm for marriage and children. They hoped that one day, a child born from their blood would be endowed with great zizhi and luck to continue the path of cultivation on their behalf.


    Young one, what might your name be? one of the elders asked in a heavy voice once all three had been seated.


    Outer court disciple, Fang Xing. Please ept my sincere respect, Fang Xing answered.


    The cyan-robed elder gave a nod. Tell us the entire course of the mission, in detail.


    As you wish, sir. Bitterly, as though he was being forced to remember something so painful once more, Fang Xing began the story that he had fabricated in great detail. Shixiong Hou Qing along with the four of us made our way to Mount Miasma for a beast-ying mission. There was originally a very precise set of ns, but they didnt tell me all of the details because Im young. Basically, we were to set up a trap for the beast toad, then we would use a bait to lure it towards our trap.


    The elders exchanged looks with each other; they were all too clear on the score. Theyd been through it all, and upon hearing what Fang Xing said, they immediately knew what the n had entailed.


    They did not tell you what the bait was? an awe-inspiring elder asked.


    Shixiong Hou Qing did not say anything. Shixiong Qian Tong, however, did tell me that I would know soon. At this moment, all three elders once again looked to each other in unison before beckoning for Fang Xing to continue

 Chapter 44: The Leak-Proofed Package of Lies

    Chapter 44: The Leak-Proofed Package of Lies


    As they picked out a location for the trap, a giant serpent suddenly came out and coiled around me. It was when Shixiong Qian Tong screamed we cant lose our bait that I then realized that our bait was probably the serpent. Then all the shixiong came up to kill the giant serpent. All of them were very powerful and it was quickly killed by them together, but not long after it was dead, the Python Toad suddenly appeared. Since it had caught the shixiong off guard, they had to face the toad head-on.


    Faced with the three elders, Fang Xing made it sound as though he waspletely ignorant of the fact he was going to be used as the bait and that he had only escaped due to his extremely good fortune.


    ording to his story, the n had been disrupted by the sudden appearance of the giant serpent. In order to protect their bait, they had to then kill the giant serpent without realizing the blood of the serpent had unexpectedly lured the hunting Python Toad towards them andwithout any other choicethey had had to battle with the toad. After Zhao and Qian were killed, it was only Hou Qing and Lyu who were left barely surviving, and when Hou Qing ran to escape, the toad then went for him, killing him right there while Lyuy upon the ground not moving. Fang Xing himself had been extremely terrified and so had been hiding behind a huge tree the entire time, which had spared him from the chaos.


    Throughout the entirety of the tale, Fang Xing had painted the elders the picture of a standard ignorant bait who had only happened to survive thanks to sheer luck.


    When it was mentioned that the killing of the giant serpent had lured the unexpectedly early visit of the Python Toad, an elder with a short beard softly nodded his head. Python Toads like to hunt for their prey at night. It must have been the serpent blood that had attracted the toad in its hunt.


    Fang Xing was once again interrupted by the awe-inspiring elder when he had mentioned Hou Qing had left Lyu behind to run off on his own. Did you say that when Hou Qing asked Lyu San to stay behind so he could run away, Lyu San epted?


    To put it simply, the elder was not buying this part of the story.


    Fang Xing gave a reply while pretending to stare nkly back at the elder, Yes sir. I remember Shixiong Lyu San also told Shixiong Hou Qing to run as fast as possible while heid on the ground quietly. But for some reason, the toad then decided to chase after Shixiong Hou Qing instead andpletely ignored Shixiong Lyu San. Dear elders, this is the part where I still dont understand why it happened.


    It is rather odd. Have you been lying? the awe-inspiring elder firmly asked.


    Startled, Fang Xing quickly waved his hands. No, I promise I have only told the truth.


    Seeing this, the short-bearded elderughed and interrupted, Dont worry too much, Shixiong Geng. Youre probably unfamiliar with the characteristics of the Python Toad; it was born with a w where it can only see things in motion. Hou Qing may appear to have been treacherous to run off by himself, but it was in fact he who had fallen into Lyu Sans trap. When he chose to run away, he was as good as the toads next meal.


    The awe-inspiring elder was surprised upon hearing the exnation before nodding. And then? How did the toad die?


    When the Python Toad ate Shixiong Hou Qing, it came back again to where Shixiong Lyu San was. It then started a strange tornado to suck the corpses of Shixiong Zhao Zhi and Shixiong Qian Tong. Even Shixiong Lyu San did not escape it, even though he was still alive. I did see Shixiong Lyu San activate his Flying Sword as he was being sucked in, though. I think.


    At this point, Fang Xing looked somewhat astonished. I dont know what happened there, but once the toad swallowed Shixiong Lyu San, it started to go mad, knocking down everything in its way, even the tree that I had been hiding behind was knocked down. I then saw some silver light inside its mouth, and I thought it was going to summon some scary spell so I made a run for it, and I was lucky that it didnt chase after me. After Id dashed for a good hundred yards, I looked back and saw that the toad had stopped moving. I was too scared to go back to check on it though, so I ran again.


    The cyan-robed elder quietly sighed. Lyu San was indeed someone extraordinary. He must have killed the toad by slicing its insides with his Flying Sword after being sucked in by it. Fang Xing, tell us, did you go back to check on it again? Lyu San may have been sucked in by the toad, but there is still the chance of survival if he killed it fast enough.


    I I was too afraid. I didnt dare to return until a dayter. By then Fang Xing was on the verge of tears once more as he sobbed on, by then, there wasnt much remaining of the toad. I I even saw the corpses of the shixiong inside its belly. It was it was horrifying. I was petrified.


    The elders looked to each other onest time before sighing. They believed the story Fang Xing presented to them; this story had interwoven both fabrication and truth with many details and had apletely logical flow, and the elders could not spot anything wrong with it. Another reason was that they had all been through the same. They knew exactly some of the dirty business that went on between these disciples. In fact, even if there had been a few plot holes within Fang Xings story, they would not bother with it as long as they had some manner of excuse and story if anyone was to ask.


    Well, whats done is done and theres no point dwelling on it. What happened to the beast core of the toad? Did you bring it back? the cyan-robed elder suddenly questioned after another sigh. The two remaining elders also looked on towards Fang Xing with deep concern; clearly, to them, the only thing that determined whether the mission was a sess or failure heavily depended on whether he had the core or not. Even if someone other than Fang Xing did it, as long as someone brought the beast core back, the mission would be counted as a sess.


    I I searched everywhere for a long time, but I couldnt find it so I brought back this toad leg. Fang Xing then ced the leg he had been carrying behind him all this time in front of the three elders, intentionally filling them with disgust.


    The elders held their noses as the short-bearded elder waved his hand. Useless! Too timid, you are! Leaving it out in the open like that for an entire night before going back to check, do you know how many beasts and wild animals would be attracted to its flesh and blood? With the amount of Demonic Qi contained in that beast core, how could it still be there the next day? What does a single toad leg prove?


    Fang Xing blinked his eyes, appearing as though wronged.


    Dont feel dispirited. Even though the sect has its rules and the mission is counted as a failure, the fact you have survived is the biggest reward on its own already. Well, you may leave now. Actually the awe-inspiring elderforted before remembering something,  do you have their spirit weapons and tools? The ones that were provided to them need to be taken back by the sect; you cannot keep them.


    Fang Xing hastily took out a cloth sack and ced it in front of the elders. Its all here, I dare not to keep them. I had searched for a long time and these were all of my findings. Please, kindly check.


    The awe-inspiring elder looked at Fang Xing as if to scan his body before nodding for him to leave. In fact, the elder was not interested in the spirit weapons of these low-tier disciples; it was just a matter of official procedure that he had to ask.


    Of course, he did not know that Fang Xing had already arranged all of the loot into two portions. The one he handed over were items of no value, while those that were actually worth something had already been safely ced inside his storage ring. For extra security, Fang Xing had also dyed the outside of the storage ring into an unremarkable dirt-like grey to be tied into his hair, so that even the elders would not know what it was without really looking closely.


    Yes, sir. Posturing as though disappointed and reluctant, Fang Xing looked at the cloth sack once more before readying to leave.


    It was then that the cyan-robed elder suddenly gave amand, Wait for us at the outer hall, let us discuss this first!


    Hearing these words left Fang Xing confused. He did not know what the elder meant yet still earnestly made his way towards the outer hall.


    Shidi Yuan, what do you mean? The other two elders were also just as confused. Since the mission had already been deemed a failure, what was there left to discuss?


    The cyan-robed elder Yuan then smiled. Shixiong, please listen to this. I think that everything the boy said is true. From the looks of the wound on the toads hind leg, you can tell its been cut off. If so, the Duty Talisman itself does only say to y the beast; in other words, we should count this a sessfulpletion of the mission, shouldnt we?


    The short-bearded elder was clearly unconvinced. Without the beast core, there is no revenue for our Duty Talisman Hall already, and the Dragon Horses we lost from the Spirit Beast Department will also be added to our debts. If we were to consider this a sess, wed have to add a tier four beast core to our ie ounts without actually having it. Regardless of how we do it, were already at a big loss.


    The awe-inspiring elder nodded in agreement to the one with the short beard.


    Shixiong, this should not be the way we look at this. The new recruits have only just joined the sect, and the time they ept these Duty Talismans will be at its peak in another six or seven years. There are already rumors within the sect that have made the Duty Talismans look like a death penalty and all of these disciples have begun to avoid us like the gue. If they were to have any other options at all, no one woulde and ept our missions.


    This is not good news for us at all. Especially in the past few years, aside from the mandatory quota required for the inner court disciples, the number of those who have voluntarilye to us has been shrinking exponentially. They would rather steal, cheat, or rob their martial brothers thane to us for cultivation resources. The reason? Its simple.


    All the disciples have viinized the Duty Talismans. Especially the outer court disciples, they think that anyone thates here for a mission is more than likely going to die during it, and sometimes even if they do manage to survive, theres still no guarantee of a reward. Its only natural that, with time, nobody will want to give away their lives for nothing. That is, unless we have full control over things like Ore Essence Powder so they have no other methods of obtaining it; its only then that they wille in teams for the Duty Talismans despite knowing very well there is a chance of never returning.


    After listening to what the cyan-robed elder had to say, the other two elders could not help but to finally nod in agreement. It was the unfortunate truth.

 Chapter 45: Free Meal

    Chapter 45: Free Meal


    So what does Shidi suggest? the short-bearded elder finally asked.


    The elder in the cyan robe smiled. It is very simple. Since the Python Toad is already dead, we will consider it a sess. To the outside, we will downy the death of Hou Qing and the rest of them while saying the boy was the first toplete a Duty Talisman mission among the new recruits. This way, when people see that someone like him was able toplete our mission, theyll alle to us and we at the Duty Talisman Hall will get much more well-deserved respect from people.


    The short-bearded elder listened while thoughtfully nodding.


    One thing the cyan-robed elder did not mention was the fact that more disciplesing to the hall for missions meant their grey ie[1] would also grow. This was something all three elders were well aware of; there was no need to say it out in the open.


    The sect has its rules. Is this really appropriate? The awe-inspiring elder hesitated, as he was honest and frank.


    To rid the awe-inspiring elder of his worries, the cyan-robed one smiled back. Do not worry, Shixiong Geng. The original purpose of the Duty Talismans was to help and protect the mortal realm. There was no such thing as exchanging them for resources; it was only when cultivators began to increase in number and the resources became scarce that it became the way it is now, and even then it was just an unwritten rule that was never recorded officially by the sect. As long as we can confirm that the Python Toad is indeed dead, we can dere that the mission was a sess. This does not go against the rules at all.


    Finally seeing the light, both of the other elders nodded once more in agreement.


    The short-bearded elder agreed first. Of the five disciples that left, only one has returned. Its definitely quite depressing, so some reward might not be a bad thing. Besides, we all know too well how the boy survived and how luck must have been particrly favorable to him. In that case, why dont we add icing to the cake by counting his mission as a sess?


    Indeed! The cyan-robed elder pped his hands as he grinned.


    Then there is no need to let anyone else know about him not bringing back the beast core, the awe-inspiring Elder Geng finally spoke after a moment of silence.


    The cyan-robed elder responded, Of course. Is Shixiong Geng worried about future disciples who might imitate him? We definitely will not let it spill!


    The awe-inspiring elder agreed, In that case, well do as youve suggested.


    The three elders nodded to each other onest time in affirmation.


    Fang Xing sat nervously in the outer hall, unsure as to why he had been asked to stay behind. Specifically, he was worried that they might have found a plot hole within his story.


    It didnt take long before all three elders appeared, the cyan-robed elder nodding towards Fang Xing. Its your lucky day. Weve discussed your situation just now and have decided that all five of you that epted the Duty Talisman of Extermination were extremely brave and it was the righteous thing to do. Although the beast core of the Python Toad was not retrieved, the toad has indeed been killed. Especially since the loss has been so great, a reward is a must; for this mission, we will allow you an exception and count it as a sess. Come with me to receive your reward.


    Fang Xing was dumbstruck. In all his dreams, he had never imagined that a free meal so good would fall into hisp.


    Still in a state of disbelief, Fang Xing followed the elder downstairs into the main hall, where the elder changed the recorded leader of who had epted the Duty Talisman from Hou Qing to Fang Xing; this wayas far as the records were concernedit would now have nothing to do with Hou Qing. Following this, the elder gave Fang Xing a reminder, The reward is all yours, but you will have to remember not to let anyone know that weve allowed you this exception. If people ask, just tell them youve brought back the beast core and that this was no more than the standard procedure of reward at the Duty Talisman Hall.


    It was only then that Fang Xing understood the reason behind all of this and he hastily bowed. Thank you, sir! As you wish, dear elder!


    Smiling, the elder then ordered the boy next to him to bring the rewards: thirty Spirit Stones, three bottles of Revitalization Pills, one bottle of Solidification Pills, five bottles of Ansi Pillsall of which were fairlymonand of course a small clothed pouch with five ounces of Ore Essence Powder, the most crucial ingredient in making the Poji Pellet that was used to break through into tier four.


    Thank you, thank you, dear elder. Fang Xing was ecstatic as he epted the rewards with great delight.


    No need to say any more, just work harder in the future. Qingfeng, go and fetch Xuanzhao and tell him to guide Fang Xing back down the mountain. The boy next to him was then seen off.


    Fang Xing was puzzled and felt something was not quite right. If it was just to guide him down the mountain, this daotong boy named Qingfeng would be more than enough; why would he specifically ask for someone called Xuanzhao?


    Uncle, youve asked for me? Soon, a man in his twenties entered the hall. His appearance was clean and bright with long dark hair neatlyid over his shoulders and aposed aura about him. Fang Xing scanned him as he entered and found that he was in the mid of tier three.


    The cyan-robed elder smiled at the youth and nodded slightly. Yes, this young man is called Fang Xing, your Shidi Fang. He has just finished a Duty Talisman mission, quite an achievement for someone so young. Please guide him back down the mountain.


    As soon as the elder had exined it all, the youth responded with excitement, Thank you, Uncle!


    I knew there was no such thing as free meals in this world. At the end of the day, Im just a delivery boy. Fang Xingbeing who he washad now guessed exactly what was going to happen. Inside, he was already boiling in hatred, while on the outside he controlled his expressions and pretended not to notice their odd exchange of words before he followed Xuanzhao out the door.


    Once the two left, the cyan-robed elder let out a sigh of relief. He had done a lot for his nephew by persuading the other two elders to recognize the sess of this mission. He did not feel pity for Fang Xing, nor had he wanted to achieve a greater good for their Duty Talisman Hall; that had been nothing more than empty talk.


    The elders sole purpose had been to create an opportunity for his nephew to get his hands on the Ore Essence Powder once it had been given to the boy. Under his wings within the sect, his nephew had been faring quitefortably, and by now hed finally reached the mid of tier three. It would not be too long before hed be needing those Ore Essence Powders.


    Every distribution of these powders would need to go through sect records with strict quotas and conditions, and even an elder like him would not be able to acquire it easily for his nephew. With a chance like the one presented to him today, there was no way he would let it slide. Besides, he did believe that his nephew had taken the hint and would do whatever it took to get these powders off the boy, and whether it was to buy them or to take it by force was not important as long as his nephew ended it cleanly. After all, this was just some low-ranked disciple with no particr background within the sect.


    Certainly, Fang Xing did not know all of these thoughts that were going through the mind of the cyan-robed elder, yet he still instinctively noticed that this youth named Xuanzhao was there for his Ore Essence Powder. Despite this, there wasnt much Fang Xing could do; even though the intentions couldnt be any more obvious, Fang Xing could only go along with it as it came. Xuanzhao had his uncle, after all.


    As Xuanzhao walked ahead towards the bottom of the mountain peak, everyone that walked past greeted him politely, and Xuanzhao would also return their greetings with courtesy. He seemed to be quite renowned within the sect, as he would asionally introduce some of these people to Fang Xing, and they were all also well-known disciples. They either had ample backgrounds like that of Xuanzhao or had made a name for themselves within the Qin-Yun Sects outer courts.


    Observing Xuanzhaos actions, Fang Xing felt slightly embarrassed about his own behavior after remembering how he had acted in front of Hou Qing that fateful night. So this is what people are actually like when theyve grown up in the sect with family ties and plentiful resources. Ill need to y the role a bit better next time.


    Toplete a Duty Talisman at such a young age, Shidi Fang, you will have great prospects in your future. Xuanzhao had finally begun to steer the conversation to the reason he was here for. What is your current level of cultivation, I wonder?


    Ah, its a bit embarrassing, but my cultivation resources have been extremely limited. No matter how hard I work, it just doesnt seem to want to increase. Appearing to be flustered, Fang Xing released some of his Spirit Force towards Xuanzhao, presenting himself as being at the peak of tier one.


    Fang Xing naturally would not let anyone know of his actual level of cultivation. It had been increasing a little too fast for his own safety if others found out.


    Xuanzhaoforted Fang Xing with a smile, That is already fairly decent, especially since we all know how heavily dependent on resources the first few tiers of the Spirit Stage can be. With the rewards forpleting this Duty Talisman, you will no doubt break through into tier two in no time!


    Hopefully! Fang Xing answered with enthusiasm, as though his emotions had been stirred up.


    NOTES


    [1]Grey Ie: Grey ie is ie that is in the legal grey area and not strictly legal nor illegal. It is stuff that is off the records, more or less, but isnt strictly persecuted. It is usually in the form of a bribery.

 Chapter 46: Bluffing

    Chapter 46: Bluffing


    The edges of Xuanzhaos lips curled into a faint smile, an expression of mild derision instantly shing across his face before he continued, However, with only one set of these rewards, it will only be enough for Shidi Fang to progress into the second tier and not any further. Have you ever considered how youll obtain more resources to continue cultivating once youve used it all up? You werent really nning on going back to relying on the two Stones every month, were you? The path of cultivation never ends, and no matter which way you look at it, two Stones a month from the sect is not even close to enough!


    Oh f*ck you! Of course you A-Ranked disciples get two per month, I only get one every three months! While Fang Xing was cursing him inside, he released a sigh outside. There arent any other options. Im really poor.


    Xuanzhao suddenly halted his footsteps while continuing to smile. Let me be honest with you, little Shidi Fang. The amount of Spirit Stones in your hands will never be enough. At most, it will push you into the peak of tier two. The Ore Essence Powders you have, on the other hand, you dont have much use for right now. Why dont you sell them to me in exchange for more resources?


    Ah-hah! I knew it. With another round of silent curses, Fang Xing did not reject the offer directly, as Xuanzhao was being rather courteous. Instead, he pondered upon what he should do next while filling his face with astonishment. Shixiong Xuanzhao, do you need some Ore Essence Powder?


    Within a year at most, I will progress to the peak of tier three, and it is only natural that I will need Ore Essence Powder to make a Poji Pellet by then. Although the powders may be hard for others to obtain, its not such a huge difficulty for me; this suggestion is mainly because Shidi and I are getting along so well and the fact that Shidi would benefit a lot more from other resources.


    Haha. You bastard, you really think Im an idiot! Trying to take advantage of me while pretending to be doing something for the greater good Fang Xing coldly thought to himself.


    There were now very few people still walking down the mountain peak, and Fang Xing could see a tinge of iciness beneath Xuanzhaos smile; it seemed that if Fang Xing were to reject him now, Xuanzhao would very likely resort to coercion. Although Fang Xing was not afraid of him in the event things did be physical, the true challenge for him to deal with would be Xuanzhaos uncle and family elders within the sect. All manner of scenarios and possibilities shed through his mind as he looked towards the nearly empty road ahead of them.


    Soon, he had a n.


    Faced with Xuanzhaos menacing demeanor, Fang Xing acted as though he was sold on the idea and wore a greedy and hopeful expression. Shixiong Xuanzhao, thank you for your help. How much would you like to offer?


    Xuanzhao was of course relieved to hear this; it was much easier for him to buy the Ore Essence Powders than to utilize force. Of course I cant let my little Shidi Fang down. How about twen thirty Spirit Stones?


    Thirty Spirit Stones? You son of a bi*ch, how dare you! Ore Essence Powder might not be useful during everyday practice, but it is the most difficult ingredient to find for the Poji Pellet! That Hou Qing chased after it but failed to get it even after offering a Demon Pelletwhich is worth a hundred Stoneson top of thirty-five Stones as well! What does this guy think I am to offer only thirty stones? Though Fang Xing immediately began to curse inside his head with even greater anger, to others he appeared to be unable to decide after being given a difficult offer.


    Seeing the troubled expression on the boys face, Xuanzhao spoke with great purpose, Does Shidi think the offer is too little? You have to know that even within our sect, it is normal for the weak to be preyed upon by the strong; Im simply worried that if you were to have more Spirit Stones, it would be no use if you are unable to protect yourself. The moment we met, there had been an instant connection. You can count on meyour Shixiongto protect you, based on that alone from now on. Not to boast or anything, Shidi Fang, but as a friend of mine, you will be able to do almost anything you want within the outer courts from today onward.


    This had begun to sound like a genuine threat. If Fang Xing were to sell the powders to him, Xuanzhao would look after him within the outer courts, but if Fang Xing refused the offer, a revenge was likely to follow. If he could allow Fang Xing to do anything he wished, he could also make sure Fang Xing was unable to do anything at all.


    Upon hearing Xuanzhaos words, Fang Xing acted as though he was pleasantly surprised. Is Shixiong Xuanzhao really going to protect me from being bullied? Ive been alone and had no one to rely on ever since I entered the sect, and lots of people have bullied me. Last time I went to pick up my Spirit Stone from the sect, a man named Liu Feng[1] robbed me. And theres the Yunyin Summit duties disciple Hei San; he always demands things from me when hes bored.


    It was a brilliant performance showing a poor child suffering from numerous bullies.


    Nowpletely reassured, Xuanzhao replied with disdain. Humph, they are not going to be a problem, as Ive never even heard of these peoples names. As long as you tell them my name, Shidi Fang, you will no longer be mistreated by them. Actually,e with me! Ill show you how to vent your anger on them with me!


    Xuanzhao had takenplete charge of the situation and was prepared to help Fang Xing in his revenge. To Xuanzhao, teaching these nobodies from the outer court would not require much effort, especially since doing so would allow him to receive some Ore Essence Powder for a mere thirty Spirit Stones. Who would decline such an easy trade?


    Oh, no, as long as Shixiong Xuanzhao is willing to help me, these Ore Essence Powders will be my gift of appreciation. Together in his two little hands, Fang Xing extended the pouch of powder in front of him towards Xuanzhao.


    In other words, no Spirit Stones were required.


    Xuanzhao was more than happy to ept it for practically free. Hastily epting the powders, he replied with slight embarrassment, Are you sure? I will still have to give you some Spirit Stones!


    Shixiong Xuanzhao, to be honest, I have really had enough from those bullies. As long as Shixiong Xuanzhao helps me by saying a few words with the outer court brothers so that nobody dares to pick on me again. Those Spirit Stones, I shall refrain.


    Not a problem at all! Xuanzhaoughed before holding on to Fang Xings hands. Shidi Fang, I will see you as one of my own. If others insult you, then it will be the same as insulting me. Heh, within these outer courts, I may not be the most influential, but there are not many who dare to see me as someone unimportant. If anyone dares to even make fun of you, IXuanzhaowill make sure they would rather die than continue their lives.


    Then, as though to settle Fang Xings mind once more, Xuanzhao ordered some clever-looking disciples to send his message to the Culinary Department, Misceneous Department, Herb Department, and the Pavilion of Spiritual Tools: from today onwards, Fang Xing was a close friend of Xuanzhao, and to insult Fang Xing was to be an enemy of Xuanzhao. Furthermore, it would be for the best that those who had bullied Fang Xing in the past toe and apologize first; if they were to wait for him toe find them, things could get messy.


    Once that was taken care of, Xuanzhao looked to Fang Xing with pride. Shidi, I would imagine that no one would dare to bully you after today. But are you sure you dont need me to show them whos the new boss?


    No no no, not at all. Shixiong must be busy with his own matters, Fang Xing quickly replied.


    Xuanzhao was indeed in a rush to check out these Ore Essence Powders and so gave a polite bow. In that case, if you have any problems in the future, youre more than wee to see me.


    Please take care, dear Shixiong. As Fang Xing watched Xuanzhao off, it was now his turn to curl the edges of his lips. Bastard, youre a hundred years too early to take advantage of me!


    Fang Xing strolled casually away after seeing Xuanzhaos silhouette disappear into the mountain paths. Once Fang Xing had gotten out of sight from others, he stealthily made his way into a forest nearby before quickly putting on his [Mask of Wanluo], using it for aplete physical transformation before dashing at top speed towards Xuanzhao. Before long, his target was within sight, and Fang Xing began to trail close behind while waiting for the right opportunity to show itself.


    It was already close to dusk and there were very few people on the mountain paths; it would not be unusual to not see anyone else for some period of time. Before long, Xuanzhao walked past a bamboo forest, which was quiet and secluded with no one around.


    This is a good spot. As soon as the thought went through his head, Fang Xing activated arge amount of Qi andalong with the sound of rushing airhe went straight towards Xuanzhao like a bolt of lightning.


    The more Xuanzhao looked at the clothed pouch in his hand, the more pleased he was with himself. He had done such a good job; Ore Essence Powder was something that every outer court disciple would consider just as important as their very own life, and he had managed to obtain it for free.


    It was also at this exact moment that he felt a strong rush of winding towards him from the back. After a moment of tensed alert, he swiftly dodged to the side.


    SWISH


    A giant fist rubbed across his cheek; it was a close call. As he looked up, he saw a tall, slender man with half of his face covered in a ck veil. After the punch missed its intended target, the man violently jerked his knee up for another attack, showing just how ruthless this tall man was.


    Who are you? Angered, Xuanzhao brought both of his hands up to defend against the mans knee before curling his hands into the shape of ws andlike a snakesmoothly striking out towards the mans neck.


    Heh, wouldnt it be too excessive to keep such precious Ore Essence Powder all for yourself when you got it for free? Fang Xing responded, his voice deep from the disguise.


    As the exchange of questions continued, the man tilted his head to avoid Xuanzhaos grasp while sending his fists towards both of temples at the sides of Xuanzhaos head.


    How did you know about this? Have you been eavesdropping? Xuanzhao shouted coldly, startled. Are you trying to rob me within the sect? Have you grown tired of living?


    Before Xuanzhao had finished shouting, he withdrew his body while activating as much Qi as possible to form a deadly blow towards the mans chest.


    Youre the one thats tired of living! Fang Xing responded with a simrly deep shout, bending his knees before thrusting both of his fists forward at the same time.


    BOOM


    Both men had raised their Qi up to the maximum. When their attacks collided in the air, it was as fierce as the dragon confronting the tiger.


    The upper third tier? Upon impact, Xuanzhao was surprised to realize his cultivation was actually lower than the man in front of him.


    NOTES


    [1]Liu Feng: Also known as Liu, or Shixiong Liu. The man who had his tendons damaged by Fang Xing after he attempted to extort Spirit Stones from Fang Xing and Yu. He was also the one who introduced Hou Qing to Fang Xing for the Duty Talisman mission.

 Chapter 47: Reappearance of the Black-Market Bandit

    Chapter 47: Reappearance of the ck-Market Bandit


    Anyone,e as soon as Xuanzhao saw that he was no match for the man, he was ready to yell for help. However, his opponent was extremely agile, and another solid punch was on its way as soon as Xuanzhao opened his mouth. Failing to summon his spirit shield in defense, Xuanzhao looked for an opportunity to activate his Flying Sword while still trying to call out. He didnt even realize that as soon as he had backed up, a delicate snuff bottle had appeared in the mans hands and the contents had been blown right into his face.


    With a mouth full of sweetness, Xuanzhao felt his body growing heavier and heavier.


    Heh, trying to fight with me, your grandfather? Youre a thousand years too early! Knowing that Xuanzhao had yet to lose consciousnesspletely, Fang Xing took off his veil to intentionally reveal his disguised face before pulling off a storage sack from Xuanzhaos waist and scrounging through his belongings. Inside, he found Ore Essence Powder and a mess of many other items of high value.


    Hah! Ill have to thank Liu Feng for notifying me about this the manughed to himself while appearing pleasantly surprised. Soon, the man looked down on the half-conscious Xuanzhao before brutally stepping once on his face. Xuanzhao passed out along with a muffled grunt, though of course he had remembered the name Liu Feng before he was fully out.


    Since this had taken ce inside the sect, Fang Xing did not dare to linger too much longer. Once he had dragged Xuanzhaos body into the bamboo forest, he fled the scene to another secluded location before taking off his mask. After everything was finished, he began to sing a light tune with joyful satisfaction while making his way back to his cottage.


    Within a vige lived the widow Xiao Hua, her face was pretty and her chest aplenty. By the toll of midnight, no one came to knock on the door, so she used her broomstick to sweep me clean.


    Whatever happened afterwards with Xuanzhao would be none of his concern; no one would be able to guess he was the culprit, regardless.


    It was unlucky for Meng Xuanzhao to have chosen Fang Xing as a target. After Fang Xing had increased his cultivation level extensively through swallowing the Python Toads beast core, he had hunted and killed several more beasts in tiers two and three during the few days he had remained at Mount Miasma. By soaking these beast cores inside his wine gourd and consumingrge amounts of beast meat and spirit wine, Fang Xings cultivation level had increased once again. Now he was only a stones throw away from the peak of tier three.


    Together with the help of the snuff bottle, how could Meng Xuanzhao in mid tier threepare to Fang Xing? He was unfortunately robbed clean by the little bandit even within the sects grounds.


    It was an entire hour before Meng Xuanzhao had woken up.


    After finally opening his eyes, Meng Xuanzhao blinked in order to refocus on his surroundings while slowly remembering what had happened just before he had passed out. Realizing his storage sack was gone, he jolted up andfilled with hatred and furysent his fist into the ck bamboo at his side with a vigorous bang that shattered it into pieces. As the bamboo fell, Meng Xuanzhao appeared so incensed that it seemed fire would erupt from his eyes.


    Who? Who are you? How dare you rob me within the grounds of the sect! Since Meng Xuanzhao had been born with a silver spoon in his mouth and had family members inside the sect, it was the first time something like this had ever happened to him.


    It was such a strange feeling; not only was there anger, but there was also a sense of grief. He had just gotten his hands on this Ore Essence Powder. By relying on the powder and the help from his uncle, he could improve himself to the peak of tier three before asking his friends from Danxia Valley for a Poji Pellet. He had been certain he could make it into the inner courts within a months time.


    Yet without the Ore Essence Powder, it was now all but wishful thinking!


    No, I need to find out who this person is, even if I need the help of Uncle


    Humph, a tall, slender man using smog


    Hrm? Why does he sound like that bandit from a while ago?


    Meng Xuanzhao soon narrowed his eyes. It cant be wrong, it must be him! Robbing some neers is fine, but how dare you rob me? Even if I have to dig you out of your grave, Ill find you, Meng Xuanzhao swore to himself and slowly stood up within the deste ck bamboo forest. The question now is how do I find him among the vast number of other outer court disciples?


    As Meng Xuanzhao tried to constrain the rage inside him while slowly walking towards the Duty Talisman Hall, he remembered a clue. Wait yes, he thought I was unconscious back then, so he revealed someone named Liu Feng. That must have been his snitch; if I can find Liu Feng, I can find him as well.


    In this moment, he was ready to kill. Even if it meant he would be scolded, he would still tell his uncle everything.


    Right now, Liu Feng was drinking alongside Hei San in a bamboo terrace within the Yunyin Summit, and it was rather interesting how they had be acquainted with each other. As an older disciple, Lius cultivation tier might not be high, but he was still rather good at currying favors. He understood how to be ruthless towards the weak but to lick the boots of those powerful in order to maintain a perfect bnce. It was in part because of this that he had first be acquainted with Hou Qing, a new recruit who had shown astonishing strength.


    After being injured by Fang Xing, Liu had noticed that even though his body was recovering, his cultivation level was not. The sole reason for this was that his main tendons had been severedpletely, and in order to receive enough medication to mend them, he had been forced to use up all of his savings from the past few years. He would be eventually cured, but he had hated Fang Xing with a passion ever since and hoped to see the day Fang Xing was shredded into pieces.


    Because of his hatred, when Liu heard about the mission for the Python Toad from Qian, he had excitedly helped Hou Qinge up with a n that utilized live bait to lure and kill the beast. Hou Qing had delightedly epted his n and Liu then came to the Yunyin Summit, where he had then met Hei San. After a secret discussion between the two of them, the baits identity had been set in stone.


    Everything then went as smoothly as possible. Hou Qing had taken Fang Xing with them, and the kid would probably never have the chance to return, all while Hei San received his mary gains and Liu had his revenge. Not only was it to everyones satisfaction, but the two had also be friends.


    Counting the days, Shixiong Hou should be back soon, right? Liu joyfully asked while taking a sip of his wine.


    Indeed, but its possible theyve had stopovers and dys on their way back. Based on Shixiong Hous abilities, there shouldnt be any problems! Hei San replied.


    Liu sneered as the thought of Fang Xing came up. I would imagine the kid is nothing more than beast stool by now. Haha! Just thinking about it makes me feel like Ive had some Ginseng Fruit[1]! Come, Shixiong Hei San, I must have another round of drinks with you.


    Hei San was alsoughing. Dont be so polite with me; were all brothers. Heh, Shixiong Hou was so generous, and I have to thank you for introducing such a great person to me! Hopefully, once he has entered the inner courts after his breakthrough and this Duty Talisman mission, hell still remember the two of us


    Liu interrupted before Hei San had finished, Be rest assured, Shixiong Hou is definitely someone who does not forget about old friendships easily!


    After another chug, Liu appeared to have dropped his smiles as he gave an order to someone shivering near their table, Pour!


    Yes yes. This person slowly closed in before wine was carefully poured into Lius cup.


    This person was none other than the plump Taoist Yu. There were bruises and swellings all over his face as though he had experienced some serious beating, and both of his arms were shaking from ack of strength. It seemed as though there were wounds all over his body so great that he could not even hold a wine jug steadily, and no matter how mindful he was, some of the wine still sttered over the table which then spilled onto Lius legs. At this sight, Yus eyes widened as he looked on in fear.


    Bastard! Did you spill the wine all over me on purpose? Liu abruptly jumped up and threw a p at the plump Taoists face.


    Yu fell to the ground from the force of a single p, his mouth visibly cut with fresh blood running from a new wound. However, he did not dare to scream and rolled over into a kneeling position before knocking his head against the ground. Please forgive me, Shixiong Liu. I did not do it on purpose.


    Liu gave a kick towards the kneeling Yu, which sent the Taoist into another tumble to the ground. After finally being somewhat satisfied, Liu sat down again with a smirk. Since you want to apologize, you should look like youre apologizing. Didnt you say youve had enough these days and would like me to forgive you? Thats easy, just serve us well today, and if Iyour Shixiongfeel happy today, I will let you go. If you create any problems, I will promise you that the future days will be ten times worse.


    Please forgive me, Shixiong Liu. I will not dare to do this again. The plump Taoist returned to the kneeling position and burst out into tears, crying miserably.


    You motherf*cker, stop crying! Shut up! Liumanded in annoyance after hearing the sound of weeping before he grabbed arge bowl from the table to pound right over Yus head.


    Yu did not dare to defend himself with Qi and even more blood began to drip down onto his face, along with the chicken and soup that had originally been inside the bowl.


    Youre being punished for befriending the wrong person. I will teach you the meaning of trash will always be trash today! Liu gnashed his teeth and smacked the table. Get up and pour!


    Still trembling as he didnt even have time to wipe away the chicken meat all over his head, the plump Taoist jumped up in order to pour Liu some wine.


    NOTES


    [1]Ginseng Fruit: ording to and Chinese folklore, it is a mystical fruit in the shape of a baby. It takes 10,000 years to reach maturity; the fruit falls when in contact with metal; withers when in contact with wood; melts when in contact with water; burns when in contact with fire; and buries itself when in contact with earth. It is said that if someone were to consume it, their life will be extended to 47,000 years.

 Chapter 48: Return of the Little Monster

    Chapter 48: Return of the Little Monster


    Three sips of wer, Hei San finally interrupted, Shixiong Liu, you neednt be too harsh on him. Ive already asked for people to sack him from the Misceneous Department, take all Spirit Stones and gold on him, and give him a good beating every three days paired with a small beating every two, so Im sure hes endured enough punishments beforeing to you. You shouldnt do this now that hese here to apologize. Besides, it would be all the more troublesome if he were to die here under your beatings.


    Heh heh, it wouldnt be fun if I were to beat him to death today anyway. Gotta keep this mutt here a bit longer. Coldly, Liuughed again. That brat is dead, and its such a pity he didnt die under my hands. So unfortunately, Im left with only this fat pig to vent my anger on. His fault for not knowing who to befriend. Humph, Shidi Yu Sanliang, dont say that I didnt give you a chance; if you crawl a hundredps around this terrace like a turtle[1] while yelling Fang Xing is a little bastard after eachp, Ill forgive you. What do you say?


    I Ill crawl. Ill crawl.


    The excess fat on Yus face wobbled and he had an urge to throw the wine jug right into Lius face, but he only put it back down on the table instead. In a daze, Yu climbed down the terrace and kneeled on the dusty groundjust as a real turtle wouldand slowly crawled. One step, two steps. The terrace was notrge, and the circle waspleted before long.


    The plump Taoist opened his mouth, but no sound managed toe out. There was a strange urge deep within him, as if he had suddenly remembered the way Fang Xing had taken a drink of his wine before tossing some Spirit Stones to him. It was a feeling so strange that he could not help but to pause before saying those words.


    What are you doing, motherf*cker? Yell it out! Liu loudly cursed before throwing the wine jug right at Yus head.


    THUNK


    As the wine jug fell, it did not arrive atop the plump Taoists head. Instead, a small pair of hands caught the object steadily in their grasp.


    If theyve asked you to say it, just say it, Shixiong Zhu. If it means youll have fewer beatings and less torture, let alone calling me a bastard, even cursing all of my ancestors is fine.


    The plump Taoist turned around as though electrified, his body still shivering upon hearing someone.


    It was a grinning child, and even though his clothes were tattered, he was clearly still alive. In his hands, he shook the wine jug to discover that there wasnt much of the wine left within before throwing it to the side.


    Why are you so stupid? the boyined. It wont hurt you if you simply curse me a few times. What are you waiting for when this can stop all of the beatings?


    The plump Taoist was frozen for a few seconds before tears began to shed uncontrobly from his eyes. You goddamned little bastard, its all your fault Im in this state now! Do you know how many times Ive cursed you? A hundred times doesnt even do me justice!


    As Yu cried, he opened his arms and moved towards Fang Xing in an attempt at a hug. However, seeing the blooded and dirt-ridden man, Fang Xings eyebrows cringed and he kicked Yu back. Ew! Go away!


    Despite being kicked away and tearful, Yus gaze no longer held despair.


    In these periods of beatings and humiliation, the plump Taoist had almost lost any form of hope. Yet, just as he was about to give up entirely, the unconcernedly smiling little face of Fang Xing showed up, and this was when the strange feeling had be overwhelming.


    The little monster had returned?


    He was alive?


    Though Fang Xing was no more than a small child, Yu couldnt help but feel as though he was seeing arge tree offering him its shade. It was also at this moment that the grin on the childs face was reced with a sharp gaze that pierced right towards the bamboo terrace.


    Both Liu and Hei San in the terrace above were startled, and they both had to rub their eyes before they were able to confirm it was definitely Fang Xing himselfnot his ghostright there in the flesh. The surprise was more than words could describe, and it took a good moment before Liu managed to finally react as he jumped up. Youre not dead? You little bastard, wheres Shixiong Hou? How could they let you go?


    Fang Xing folded his arms behind his body while slowly walking onto the staircase leading up to the bamboo terrace. Hou Qing is waiting for you somewhere.


    Liu looked slightly rxed before calling back in a louder voice, Shixiong Hou wants to see me? Where is he?


    Fang Xing looked up at Liu with a faint smile. Hes in hell, and soon youll be there with him!


    As if unable to process what he had just heard, Liu looked unconvinced. Nonsense! With Shixiong Hous abilities and the help of Shixiong Lyu and the rest of them, he couldnt have died!


    Not just Hou Qing, but Lyu San, Qian Tong, Zhao Zhi, all of them. Theyre all dead. Fang Xing was calm as he pointed at himself before muttering, Im the one back alive, because I like to remember who has done me wrong. Especially knowing that theres still a few of you sons of bi*ches alive inside the sect, I could not possibly die there; I had toe back to see you off first.


    Hearing such cold, cruel wordsing out calm and collected from a face so young and a body so small was enough to send shivers down both Lius and Hei Sans spines. Both of them could feel their blood gradually running cold.


    Ha Hah hah! Liu purposefullyughed out loud to cover up his difort before giving a sneer. Since youve returned alive,e over here and prepare yourst words.


    Before Fang Xing could step from the staircase onto the terrace, Liu released a loud howl and sent his fist firmly down towards him. Liu did not believe Fang Xings words in their entirety, but he saw how clearly present Fang Xings murderous intent was and so had chosen to strike first; Liu hoped to gain an upper hand before capturing him for further questioning. Although his wounds were notpletely healed, he had only been left in his state after the previous fight due to Fang Xings sneak attack. In a face-to-face battle, even with his tendons healed up to only seventy percent, it should still not be a problem to take Fang Xing down.


    The single punch cleaved the air in two, like a fierce tiger charging straight down.


    The plump Taoist stopped crying as soon as he saw what was happening, only to look up with intense concern.


    Fang Xing, on the other hand, silently narrowed his eyes at Lius fierce punch. Within a split second, he took a small step up thest flight of stairs before aiming his own small punch towards Lius.


    BANG


    The two punches colliding with each other caused Lius face to disy the excitement of victory.


    Who would have imagined that the boy would try to fight him head-on with a single punch? Liu had been far more concerned about the boys agility and cunning physical skills. Even without factoring in the difference between their cultivation levels, the amount of raw physical strength of an adult inparison to a child was already enough to make it seem as though Fang Xing was courting death.


    Lius thoughts were shattered shortly after as he felt an enormous forceing towards him after the two fists had collided. His hand felt as though it had been struck by a thousand-pound rock, followed by numerous cracking sounds. His arm had been broken into several chunks, and there was a violent friction between his bones that sent sharp pains right into his nervous system.


    Ah.


    Liu stumbled backwards. He wanted to yell out, but Fang Xing did not even give him time to do so and chased after Liu like a fox. With a loud bang, Fang Xing broke Lius nose and forced him to swallow back his screams, before he jumped up to send continuous dropkicks right onto Lius chest. After several of the bones were broken in his chest, Liuy helplessly on the terraces floor.


    It took a good few seconds before Liu managed to catch his breath, showing nothing else but extreme fear. As he went to scream, he found himself unable to make a sound as Fang Xing stepped right over his throat, cutting him off.


    Ive killed at least ten of you trash-like things before joining the sect. How dare you pull tricks on me! As Fang Xing spoke, he unbottled a new jug of wine and poured it all over Lius head.


    No. Please, dont. With fresh wounds all over his body and a desperation to breathe with Fang Xing stepping on his throat, to Liu, the sensation of having alcohol poured over him was like being burned alive while arge portion of the wine was choked into his lungs. The wine that was sweet only moments ago was now like a poison that maddened his senses and almost sent him into unconsciousness.


    Shidi Fang, isnt this a bit finished? It was Hei San who had opened his mouth, and his look towards Fang Xing was cold and unfriendly.


    NOTES


    [1]To crawl like a turtle: Although turtles or tortoises are sometimes depicted as a symbol of longevity and stability in Chinese culture, its Chinese ng  [wang1 ba], however, has negative connotations to mean a man whose life depended on prostitutes or someone who has forgotten the teachings of the four social bounds and the eight virtues. In this particr case, the raw text mentions  [wu1 gui1], but to have someone act this way is to be demeaning and to bring shame.

 Chapter 49: An Expensive Bribery

    Chapter 49: An Expensive Bribery


    Within Hei Sans eyes was uncertainty. It was beyond his wildest imagination that Fang Xing had managed to return alive while the third-tiered Hou Qing, Lyu San, and Qian Tong did not. Could the kids words be true and they were all dead? But if they had all died, how did this kid live? He couldnt have killed them all, could he?


    However, Hei San still kept his cool and decided to save Liu first. The conflict between the kid and him had been set in stone, after all, and Liu was bound to be an ally.


    After hearing Hei Sans voice, Fang Xing turned to look at him with a slight smile. Youll be next!


    With a loud bang, Hei San pped his hand on the table while holding his waist with his left hand. Really? How funny of you to say that! He did not n on fighting Fang Xing fair and square, and instead he was preparing to summon his Flying Sword first; after seeing the power and ruthlessness in the skirmish between Fang Xing and Liu just a moment ago, Hei San had decided to keep his distance.


    Seeing this, Fang Xing squinted his eyes while stealthily activating his Qi.


    At this exact moment some distance away within the Yunyin Summit, a skinny silhouette could be seen dashing towards the terrace. It was one of Hei Sans men withrge drops of sweat running down his neck and anxiety in his voice. Shixiong Hei San. Shixiong! Something horrible has happened!


    As the man ran up the staircase to speak to Hei San, he was soon taken aback by what was in front him: Liu on the floor desperately trying to breathe and the remaining pair about to get into a fight. Choking, the man could not let out a single word.


    What happened? What are you waiting for? Speak! Hei Sanmanded sharply with his gaze still locked on Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing had seen this man before. His name was Lin Jian of tier one, and he was one of the new recruits from half a year ago. As the head of their living quarters, Hei San was entitled to two disciples who would run his errands, and Lin Jian was one of them. On the night before he had been taken by Hou Qing, Lin was one of the men who had been outside of his cottage throughout the night.


    As soon as Lin saw Fang Xing, his heart dropped. It wasnt until Hei San had yelled at him twice that he came back to his senses. Lin started to speak, his tone bitter, Shixiong Hei San, I was helping out at the Misceneous Department earlier, and suddenly the head shixiong of the department came and asked me to tell you that Shixiong Xuanzhao had spoken to him about about how that Shidi Shixiong Fang is now Shixiong Xuanzhaos brother. If anyone offends him, it is the same as offending Shixiong Xuanzhao.


    Lins expression was on the verge of tears as he continued, The head shixiong knew that Shixiong Fang lived at Yunyin Summit and so he asked me to tell you to not be on the bad side of Shixiong Fang, and if its already toote, to apologize immediately. Otherwise otherwise, he said hell easily find someone else to rece you.


    What? Hei San felt a surge of dizziness. It was a bit hard to digest the enormous amount of information. Someone else to rece me?


    In order to be able to sit where he was today, he had spent a small fortune to court the head shixiong of the Misceneous Department, yet today with only a few words he could be reced?


    Hei San had heard of the name Xuanzhao before. Xuanzhao had joined the outer court two years ago, and since his uncle was an elder within the sect, he hadnt had to join through the Recruitment Ceremony like most of them did. He was one of the few people who could not be offended within the outer court, and even the head shixiong of each department would have to greet Xuanzhao with a smile at all times.


    The question was how did such a kidwith neither background nor moneybe so close with Shixiong Xuanzhao?


    Astonishment. Remorse. Suspicion. Fear.


    All of Hei Sans expressions and thoughts made his face grow extremelyplicated. With great bitterness, he unconsciously looked towards Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing, on the other hand, was still stepping atop Liu while looking at Hei Sans expressions beforeas though nothing was out of the ordinaryhe spoke, Its not a big deal. After Ipleted the mission, I received some Ore Essence Powder. Seeing that Shixiong Xuanzhao needed it, I gave it to him as a gift, so he said hed help me teach a few lessons to some people. He was originally going to do it himself, but after some thought, I felt it was better if I did it myself!


    Ore Essence Powder? Hei San unintentionally let out a shriek, his heart wrenching into knots.


    The kid was sure willing to part with something precious if he used Ore Essence Powder as a form of bribery. It was something that all outer court disciples would be willing toy their lives on the line for. If they were to buy from the sect directly without consideration for the quota, it would still cost a good three hundred Spirit Stones.


    With this, Hei San finally andpletely believed everything that Fang Xing had said.


    It was Ore Essence Powder, after all! If it was he himself, let alone giving up a small position of power at the living quarters, he would even be willing to kill someone for it!


    Uhm uhh. Shidi Fang no, Shixiong Fang, take please, take a seat here.

 Chapter 50: The Change of the Little Monster

    Chapter 50: The Change of the Little Monster


    The smile on Hei Sans face was even more wretched than if he had cried. As if begging for forgiveness, he bowed down while asking Fang Xing to sit.


    I wont sit just yet. Ive got something to sort out, first. Fang Xing pointed towards Liu on the floor as he grinned. Does Shixiong Hei San still want to meddle with someone elses business?


    Hei San responded with a depressed face, No not at all. Its not like I was close with him or anything. No I barely even know him.


    Satisfied with the reply, Fang Xing turned around and waved to the plump Taoist below. Shixiong Zhu! Come up here!


    After a short pause, the plump Taoist ran up the terrace with short quick steps. Then, he stood in shock while looking at Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing pointed to Liu sprawled out like a dead mutt on the floor. This person has bullied you so much. How would you like to avenge yourself personally?


    The plump Taoist looked at Liu, and rays of hatred could even be seen in his tiny eyes. After reinforcing his bravery, the plump Taoist clenched his teeth and went for two full-strength kicks against Lius wound. At the sound of Lius miserable scream, Yu jumped away in fright and leaned against the terraces handrail, afraid ofing closer again.


    Thats it? Fang Xing chortled while looking at the plump Taoist.


    With two deep breaths, Yu replied, Hes already so wounded. What else can I do?


    Fang Xing let out a coldugh before kneeling down to gaze directly at Liu. Within Lius eyes was a plea for forgiveness, although this was not out of fear towards Fang Xing but more towards Xuanzhao. For Liu, the most Fang Xing would do is give him a good beating, but Xuanzhao had the ability to rid him from the sect andpletely end his path of cultivation.


    Youre a tough man. You didnt even beg when I split your tendons, and I was actually quite impressed with your acts. I thought that perhaps when you were healed, youde and fight me one more time with honor, and if that happened I would have at most just split your tendons again. Who would have imagined that you would unfortunately go down the shady path as well and entice Hou Qing to deal with me? Fang Xing spoke in a slow manner, his gaze and the sound of his voice both gradually hardening. To be honest, Im scared of it when people use shady tactics against me. Ive always been afraid of it ever since I was young, so if anyone used something like that against me, Id always make sure to eliminate thempletely to prevent it from happening again even one more time.


    Liu shivered after seeing such a sharp gazeing from Fang Xing, and he suddenly began to mutter in a trembling voice, You you cant k kill me, or youll be in trouble, too. Even if even if you have Xuanzhao for protection, once youve killed me, the sect wont they wont let you get off easy, either.


    Fang Xing gave a cold smile. Your head is very clear, and indeed you are right. Entering the sect isnt easy, so why would I let it end because of a stinky piece of meat like you getting in my way? So, Ill just teach you a lesson. While speaking in a magnanimous and forgiving manner, Fang Xing danced his hands all over Lius body, patting him lightly while releasing out Qi. Liu spat out a mouthful of blood as his internal organs were injured by the tiny shockwaves of Qi being sent into his body.


    With a dismissiveugh, Fang Xing sat down at the table beside him and passed a cup to Lin Jian to be washed. Lin Jianwho dared not dyran hastily down to a clear stream nearby and rinsed it no less than three times before carefully returning back to the terrace. Fang Xing picked up the cup and filled it full himself before finally speaking towards Liu, Arent you going to get lost?


    Liu had been spewing out even more blood while thinking about what other things Fang Xing would do to him next; he had not thought Fang Xing would let him off so quickly. Even Hei San and Yu looked on with surprise.


    The kid had only given Liu a couple of punches before letting him off?


    They were naturally able to tell that the few light pats Fang Xing had delivered were filled with Qi in order to damage Lius internal organs, but within the sect that was only a few months of bedrest. It was not a big deal, and it wasnt even as bad as when his tendons had been split by Fang Xing earlier.


    Since when did this little monster change? Not even the plump Taoist could make sense of his actions.


    Liu was unsure whether Fang Xing had meant it or if it was all just a tant joke, but he was unwilling to let go of the chance. He endured the sharp pains all over his body and crawled back up, hurriedly making his way towards the staircase, though he did not forget to send a final hate-filled look towards Fang Xing before disappearing into the darkness of the night. Although Fang Xing had let him go easily, Liu showed no signs of admitting defeat and swore to himself that he would take revenge once more.


    Gazing off towards where Liu had disappeared to, Fang Xingughed to himself. Such a reckless bastard. It would be easier if he had died.

 Chapter 51: Bountiful Harvest

    Chapter 51: Bountiful Harvest


    Seeing Fang Xing let Liu go so easily caused a glimmer of hope to rise within Hei San. With a tearful cry, he began to beg, Shixiong Shixiong Fang, since youve spared Lius life, please spare mine as well. It was my stupidity and idiocy that made me do what I did, so please, based on what little acquaintance we have between us, please forgive my wrongdoings this time.


    Fang Xing grinned. Shixiong Hei San, Ive always been quite grateful towards you. When I first arrived at the outer court, you were the one to assign me my little cottage close to the river stream, and even the silvers for the meal n were put on credit for a few days before the fatty brought them to you.


    Remembering these things, Hei San looked far more hopeful and his head nodded up and down like a bouncing spring. Of course, of course, Shixiong Fang. Seeing these things Ive done for you, you know.


    Fang Xing gave Hei San a smile. Of course Ill forgive you. Besides, someone who does something without knowing it is wrong is not guilty.


    Hei San was so relieved upon hearing this that his butt moved off of the bamboo seat and he practically kneeled down in front of Fang Xing while cupping his hands. Thank you, Shixiong Fang.


    Just as Hei San was expressing his appreciation, Fang Xing continued on, Although I remember that before Hou Qing died, he said hed given youShixiong Hei Sansome pretty decent number of things.


    Yes, yes, of course. All of that will belong to Shixiong Fang. I wont keep a single Stone for myself, Hei San hastily replied.


    Sticking out three fingers, Fang Xing waved his hand in front of Hei San. I wont need that many. Just these will suffice.


    You only want three? Hei San looked on in disbelief, at a loss for words.


    Fang Xings face suddenly changed and he angrily replied, Shixiong Hei San, thats not very decent of you. That Hou Qing bastard gave you a hundred Stones, and youre only willing to give me three? Thats not exactly what someone would do if they were being genuinely apologetic, now is it?


    What do you mean a hundred? There were only ten! Hei San screamed after feeling wronged, only to suddenly notice Fang Xings cold gaze. He wasnt stupid, and it didnt take long for him to realize what was going on: Fang Xing clearly wanted to rip him off.


    Thirty Stones. Iyour shidiwill send it to you as soon as possible. After moments of hesitation, Hei San had finally lowered his voice in eptance, even though he looked unwilling to part with all of the Stones he had saved up in the past four years.


    Haha, if thats the case, I shall not refuse! Fang Xing released augh before continuing with amand, Oh, and by the way, ask the Culinary Department to send us some more wine and meat. Im going to have a few more rounds of drink with Shixiong Zhu.


    Despite the smile on Fang Xings face, he had closed in on Hei San before sending an abrupt p against his face.


    What what was that for? Still feeling cheated, Hei San jumped to his feet at the p.


    Fang Xing sneered before muttering low, If I didnt teach you a lesson for selling me off, I wouldnt feel right. But I hope youll understand that a p and thirty stones is not a bad deal at all. If you dont believe me, just wait and watch what happens to that trash Liu Feng in the next few days. Once youve seen it, you cane and talk to me about it then.


    Once Fang Xing had finished talking, he picked up a wine jar before leaving the terrace and left with Hei San still standing stiff withoutprehension for what Fang Xing had just said. Youve already let Liu go, what else can happen to him now?


    Although Hei San was initially left contented, what happened afterwards was truly beyond his expectations. A few dayster, he heard that Liu had been taken away, though Hei San did not know where. The only thing he knew was that ever since that day, there wasnt even a hint of news about Liu.


    It was only about a weekter that some news about Liu finally leaked to his ears. It had been Shixiong Xuanzhao who had taken him in for questioning or something, and since Liu did not end up giving a satisfying answer, he had been beaten to death before being thrown into the forest for the animals to feast on. As for his name within the outer courts, it had been easily erased from the records; it was as though he had never existed there at all.


    Once Hei San had learned about this, he had been terrified andon top of the thirty Stoneshe immediately prepared ten extra that hed had to borrow from someone else, along with plenty of rare medicinal herbs. He handed over the Stones and items that very night and also apologized to Fang Xing in person for a good portion of the evening before finally returning to his own cottage.


    It was also from this day onward that Fang Xings life within the Yunyin Summit suddenly be good. He was no longer required to pay a single tael at the Culinary Department for his meals, and the food would be delivered to his cottage every day. Everyone within the summit suddenly knew who he was, and everywhere he went, they would politely greet him with a bow as though he was some sort of celebrity.


    Of course, he was somewhat famous within the summit. Even the ss president Hei San would greet him with the utmost respect, and it was also rumored that the boy had a close rtionship with Shixiong Xuanzhao.


    For all of these developments, Fang Xing was not surprised at all. He knew that once Meng Xuanzhao had that single lead, he would be after Liu, and there was no doubt in his mind that physical punishment would be involved in the interrogation. Since Lius internal organs had already been severely wounded by Fang Xing, even a little more effort from Meng Xuanzhao would leave Liu as good as dead.


    As for how Meng Xuanzhao would find the person responsible, Fang Xing could not care less. People had searched for the bandit more than just once or twice, so whether someone searched for him another time would make no difference. In fact, the story of the ck Market Bandit had already be somewhat of a legend within the Qing-Yun Sects outer courts.


    The plump Taoist Yu had quietly discussed the bandit with Fang Xing once. Although Yu knew Fang Xing had some guts, it was of noparison to the bandit, and there was now even a secret bounty circting within the outer courts that targeted the ck Market Bandit. Apparently, the reward for discovering the bandits true identity was worth thirty Spirit Stones, whereas catching the bandit would amount to a hundred Spirit Stones worth of reward.


    If it was in the past, Fang Xing would have probably sold himself for this! However, this amount was no longer as appealing as it had been before, especially after the adventurous trip he had just returned from. Its reward had been quite plentiful, and Fang Xing now had plenty of riches.


    At Mount Miasma, all except for Zhao had died to Fang Xings hand, so it was only natural that their personal belongings of value had been kindly epted by him as well. Nevermind the cheap Flying Sword and a few Spirit Stones from Qian, Hou Qing and Lyu both had some really amazing stuff. This had been especially true for Hou Qing, who even had an interspatial storage bag.


    Even though this particr storage bag was not as fine as the storage ring that Fang Xing had, its storage capacity wasrger. Inside the bag were a few decent Flying Swords and spirit pellets. Of the Flying Swords, the two best was one of silver and another was deep-red, and both were only of a slightly lower grade than that of the [Nine Snakes Sword]. Only these two higher-grade swords had been ced in Fang Xings storage ring, while the other low-grade swords had been returned to the sect.


    While detoxifying and curing pills were neither rare nor expensive, they were still consumables useful during battle. The rarest of them all had been the Ignition Pellet, which could mean the difference between life and death in dangerous situations. If Fang Xing hadnt been mindful at the time and Hou Qing had swallowed the Ignition Pellet, perhaps things would have turned out with a very different ending.


    Fang Xing had also noticed that a small Xue had been marked under all of the bottles that held the pills and pellets. Fang Xing had heard once before that many alchemists liked to imprint their mark on the storage containers of what they produced, and so it could be determined that all of Hou Qings bottles hade from the hands of the same alchemist.


    Besides these items, Hou Qings belonging with the most value was perhaps a small manual called [Dragon Catching][1]. After Fang Xing studied the manual, it was revealed to be an entry-level manual of the basic skill [Gravitational Force], and mastering this skill would allow the user to control items from afar without the need for physical touch.


    Reading the manual caused Fang Xing to remember the moment he tried to attack Hou Qing together with the silver needles and Flying Sword, and how Hou Qing had merely opened his palm before they were stopped and lost their flight. Now that Fang Xing considered it, it must have been this particr skill that Hou Qing had used.


    This might be a very basic skill for entry-level cultivators. Its usage was incredibly broad and would likely be necessary throughout the entirety of a cultivators life. At its lower levels, this [Gravitational Force] seemed to be possible only on cups and tes within ten yards of the user, or to block hidden weapons and Flying Swords that hade within the users physical range. Its benefits were not very noticeable now, but once someone had mastered its higher levels, they would even be able to borrow its force to lift up into the air. For those who were even more powerful, the use of this skill could even allow them to grab an enemy from afar. The name of the skill was [Dragon Catching], because legend had it that someone had managed to capture a dragon through the use of this skill alone.


    This skill left Fang Xing extremely excited. Under normal circumstances, skills and techniques were not avable for outer court disciples, and only when a disciple entered the inner court would they have the opportunity to learn them. To be able to have his hands on these skills in advance meant that the advantage he had over everyone else in the outer court would not be small.


    NOTES


    [1]Dragon Catching:  (qin2 long2 kong4 he4 gong1). Its literal meaning is the skill of catching the dragon and controlling the crane.

 Chapter 52: Foundation Skills

    Chapter 52: Foundation Skills


    Fang Xing was currently a stones throw away from the peak of tier three. This was the right time for a cultivator to try to collect the materials necessary to craft a Poji Pellet as well as consolidate their growth. If he were to learn a basic skill or technique during this time, there was no doubt that it would increase his overall power, and his cultivation would be reinforced by the fluctuations of Qi caused through its activation. It would all pave a reliable path forward for when he entered the inner court.


    Aside from these treasures, the next most precious loot Fang Xing had gained had been Lyus jade talisman. Even though its physical appearance was rather unremarkable, seeing it with the [Book of Revtion] revealed that it had a name: [Talisman of Shrinking Earth], a high-tier support-type Spirit Tool. It could be activated once it had been filled with Qi and allowed the user to teleport to a specific point immediately. As for the distance, it was determined by the users cultivation level; the higher their level, the farther they were able to teleport to. It was through the use of this talisman that Lyu had been able to catch up to Fang Xing; its abilities were rather miraculous.


    The primary shoring of this jade talisman was that its Qi requirement was enormous. It was also because Lyu had spent so much of his Qi to activate this talisman that he had been unable to retaliate when Fang Xingunched his attack, an attack that had cost Lyu his life at Fang Xings hands. Furthermore, the talismans make and materials were rather ordinary; it would be unable to endure too many uses, and it already looked rather worn out. Despite this, it was still of course a rare find. Who knew where Lyu had gotten his hands on such a treasure?


    Meng Xuanzhaos storage bag not only had his Ore Essence Powder inside it, but there were also over seventy Spirit Stones and two excellent-quality Flying Swords. Inparison, the items Fang Xing had gained from Hou Qing and Lyu were not particrly enticing anymore.


    After Fang Xing had checked all of the items, he even felt his confidence grow by arge amount just by having acquired so much wealth. Without further ado, he called the plump Taoist over and handed him ten of the Spirit Stones hed received from Hei San, then sent him out the door with a kick. To Fang Xing, this was all a gesture of appreciation, as Yu had been tortured because of him. Besides, Fang Xing was never someone who was too miserly.


    The plump Taoist held the Spirit Stones in his hands while standing in front of Fang Xings wooden cottage and sobbing quietly to himself, so thankful that no words coulde to him. Not a single one of the passersby who saw those ming red Stones in Yus hands was able to look at them without envy or jealousy. The difference from before was that Fang Xing was now connected to Xuanzhao, and so the plump Taoist Yu had also had his status increased thanks to his connection with Fang Xing. If it was before, plenty of people would have wanted to try their luck at these Spirit Stones he held, yet now no one dared to have such thoughts.


    Shidi Fang, dear Shidi I, Yu Sanliang, Im. The plump Taoists voice was choked with emotion. His eyes grew red beforerge teardrops began to stter down.


    A voice rose from inside the wooden cottage as Fang Xing gave an impatient yell, Take the Stones and get out of my sight! If you stay here and say another word, for each extra word you speak, Ill take five Stones back, and every extra second outside my door Ill take one more. I wonder how long it would take to have all of the Stones back?


    The plump Taoist immediately sniffed his runny nose and ran off.


    Yu was extremely appreciative of this. He had never thought that all of the torture he had endured during thest month would bring ten Spirit Stones inpensation. ording to Fang Xing, these ten Stones were for Yus cultivation needs right now, and he would be able to receive more of them once he had run out, as the top priority right now was for him to increase his cultivation level.


    If Yu had known this was going to be his reward, even another two more weeks of the same torture would not have meant anything to him.


    After hearing Yus hasty footsteps, the edges of Fang Xings lips curled up slightly. Truth be told, Fang Xing had never thought the plump Taoist would have these genuine feelings of friendship towards him. Their rtionship had only begun based on mutual benefit, yet when Liu had ordered Yu to call Fang Xing a bastard beneath the bamboo terrace, Yu had hesitated. This was outside of Fang Xings expectations.


    Even if the plump Taoist had cursed him, Fang Xing would not have minded. Yet the plump Taoist had not. This alone was enough to show his genuine feelings towards Fang Xing. The man in question, on the other hand, perhaps did not expect that those few seconds of hesitation had won him Fang Xings sincere approval. Of course, this type of approval was not the same as being willing to give up his life for him, but it did however represent a small percentage of importance within Fang Xings heart.


    Stupid fatty, fortune does indeed favor the fool. Fang Xing let out a crispugh as he thought to himself before shaking his thoughts clear; he wanted to focus on the newly acquired [Dragon Catching].


    First, Fang Xing quietly read the script of the skill several times in order topletely understand and memorize it, then he tried to do exactly as it said and guided his Qi around his body through aplex pattern. It was slow at first, but once he had grasped the entire route, Fang Xing suddenly increased its speed. Within a few breaths, the Qi had finished itsplicated cirction before hastily amassing itself in the center of Fang Xings right palm.


    HSSSH


    Inside the wooden cottage, a howling gale quickly emerged before disappearing back to the ground thirty yards away. The gale was abrupt, appearing from nothing and disappearing just as quickly. The bowls and chopsticks atop the table ttered with noise throughout the duration.


    It indeed produces some sort of force from out of nowhere, but its also very hard to control. Fang Xing frowned. He realized that this force was without shape or form, making it difficult to control without plenty of practice. Furthermore, such a small impact had already cost him one tenth of his Qi, and it could only be imagined that when he became more proficient in this skill, the amount of Qi consumption with each use would be quite exceptional as well. It was no wonder the sect forbade outer court disciples from learning the various foundation skills; not only was it for the psychological aspect of keeping them a secret only for the inner court and core disciples, but its enormous Qi consumption would make it useless for those without enough tiers of cultivation.


    Theoretically, if this skill was activated continuously, it would onlyst for some ten or so breaths even for someone like Hou Qing, and that was only if he was not trying to use the skill on a very heavy item or to control arge area. Now, if he were to control a rock in the air weighing a thousand pounds, he would be lucky to keep it afloat for even three breaths.


    To have full control over this skill in one go isnt practical anyway. Since I dont have much else to dotely, I might as well practice this.


    Within the next four to five days, Fang Xing practiced this [Dragon Catching] diligently, though it went without saying that this was only done after night had fallen and he was away from any watchful eyes. He could not allow others to realize how he had obtained the skill manual, after all, and so he didnt dare to show it in front of others so openly. Furthermore, despite having attached the Ore Essence Powder event to Liu, Fang Xing had yet to hear anything from Xuanzhao. Simply not hearing anything from Xuanzhao did not mean that Fang Xing hadnt be the next suspect, so it was only best to keep a low profile by hiding inside his wooden cottage every day, practicing Qi fluctuations during daylight and [Dragon Catching] after nightfall. Even the drinking sessions with Yu had been reduced.


    To others, it made sense. After havingpleted a Duty Talisman mission, Fang Xing must have plenty of cultivation resources and thus had been spending these resources ever more diligently to improve his cultivation level. Privately, some were envious of him, while others sighed at his dog-sh*t luck[1]. Regardless of everything else, Fang Xing had surely made somewhat of a name for himself within the outer courts; the title of being the first outer court disciple to sessfullyplete a Duty Talisman did hold some weight to it, after all.


    But plenty of people would only snicker at Fang Xings stupidity in giving the Ore Essence Powder away so easily. Although the powder itself did not have a high mary value, it was the rarity of the powder that made it a hot item andon the ck Marketsuch powders could go for at least two hundred Spirit Stones, and this was only for the current market price. Its price would only inte as time passed; greater numbers of outer court disciples would slowly reach the peak of tier three, and the growing demand woulde into conflict with the limited supply.


    There were also those who believed Fang Xing was smart for giving away the powder. If Fang Xing hadnt given it to Shixiong Xuanzhao, Fang Xings cultivation level meant he might have ended up defrauded a million times over. Not even considering the Ore Essence Powder, his Spirit Stones and any rewards from the mission would have all been taken away from him through forceful extortion. By handing the powders over as a gift, he was left with arge umbre of protection that made him safe within the entire outer court; wasnt this the best oue for someone like him?


    The most emotional and gloomy person out of them all was Shixiong Xuanzhao. Almost the entire outer court knew that the Ore Essence Powder had been gifted to him, but he himself had yet to touch a single hint of the item. As it turned out, since the news with Fang Xing had spread throughout the outer courts, he could not do anything about the situation. Everyone knew that Fang Xing had gifted him the powder, and if he did not offer protection over him now, everyone would see him as someone who was extremely ungrateful.


    Come here, baby! Inside a wooden cottage, Fang Xing stared hard at a wine jar atop a wooden table twenty feet away before he activated [Dragon Catching]. After he circted the Qi onto his palm, an invisible force was generated out of nowhere and wrapped itself around the wine jar before pulling it towards Fang Xing.


    SMASH


    As the wine jar began to move towards Fang Xing, the force supporting it suddenly decreased at the halfway point and it ended up shattering against the ground.


    Nngh this skill is so hard Fang Xing took a deep breath. It was his third continuous day practicing the same movements, but the sess rate of this skill was still very low. This had left him slightly dispirited and annoyed, even to the point of wanting to cut off his hand. Fang Xing had been smart ever since he was young and almost no effort had been required for him to learn each of the dishonest practices and scams hed been exposed to in the bandits nest, yet one of the most basic foundation skills had failed for him numerous times.


    Again!


    Fang Xing grabbed another wine jar to ce atop the table. As for the supply of this wine, Hei San had ordered someone to bring Fang Xing a good hundred jars, all of which were now neatly ced beneath his bed. At first, Fang Xing had reacted by saying he could not drink all of it by himself, but this was soon greeted with a If you cannot drink them all, just throw them around for fun.


    So, throw them around for fun, it is!


    NOTES


    [1]Dog-sh*t luck: a Chinese idiom () to describe great, not unfortunate turn of events. This is a throwback to the days when, in rural China, people used excrement for fertilizer and there was not enough supply to meet demand. Dog shit could be sold for cold hard cash or used to grow crops, and either way, identally stepping in it was a source of joy, not sorrow.

 Chapter 53: Poji Pellet

    Chapter 53: Poji Pellet


    After no sesses even after more than five attempts, Fang Xing began to grow anxious. Just as he was about to continue practicing, he realized that the remaining Qi he had was now scarce andwithout other optionshe took a sip of his spirit wine to recover. This particr spirit wine had been made by soaking ground up beast core with ordinary wine inside the bottle gourd.


    It was an uplicated method he had discovered while in Mount Miasma, but by using it, the beast core would be better absorbed by the wine without as much waste. With zizhi of only rank D, Fang Xing could not draw Qi from the world around him, and the only way he could gather it was through relying on manual supplements from outside sources of Qi.


    Fang Xings cultivation had gradually improved and his physique had already been cleansed twice, allowing him to now absorb a small amount of Qi without the aid of an outside source despite his poor zizhi. However, it was still notparable to those who were A-Ranked; they would usually require less than six hours to recover their Qi naturally, whereas it would take a good two days before Fang Xing could recover his. If Fang Xing used Spirit Stones to help, it would take just half a day, and it would require only an hour if he used these spirit wines. It was because of this that those with bad zizhi would end up using a lot more cultivation resources to achieve the same result as those who were gifted.


    It wasnt just by chance that sects would separate disciples into categories and rankings based on their naturally endowed zizhi. Unless Fang Xing sessfully broke through into the Foundation Stage, there would always be this gap of difference between him and an A-Ranked disciple. Whether it was learning a new skill or everyday Qi fluctuations, all of these would require the usage of resources andas the numbers umted over timethe gap would only growrger. This was a solid principle within the realm of cultivators: if ones innate talent wascking, one must make it up through outside resources.


    It wasnt until the day that a cultivator stepped into the Foundation Stage that such differences would disappear.


    Of course, Fang Xing had nock for resources right now, so none of this currently worried him.


    Hrm? After I fill up my Qi once its beenpletely emptied, it feels like the overall amount of Qi has increased?


    Although the proficiency in [Dragon Catching] didnt improve much, Fang Xing had noticed a very minimal change within his Qi. It seemed thatpletely using up his Qi and then filling it back straight away would result in a slight increase in his overall cultivation level. His already stagnatedte-third tier was quietly heading towards the peak of third tier.


    Cultivation must be simr to a persons strength. When my first uncle taught me some martial arts, he had mentioned that a persons strength would increase by first using it all up, then the overall strength would increase once it recovered. It must be the same theory behind cultivation, too; as long as I repeatedly temper myself through this more extreme fluctuation process, I will be stronger with a much more solid foundation.


    Fang Xing pondered some of the principles of cultivation by himself. Outer court discipleswho were of no interest to anyone of importancewere left toprehend these principles by themselves.


    After Fang Xing established the theory, he immersed himself back into the repetitive practice of [Dragon Catching]. As time passed, his cultivation level also quietly increased from a stones throw away from the peak of tier three up to where he hadplete mastery over the peak of tier three. One day, he felt that there was no more room left for any extra Qi.


    It was time for the next step.


    This was already a month after the robbery of Meng Xuanzhao. Up to now, Fang Xing had also made several trips to recover all of his belongings he had hidden outside the sect, causing him to be a secret millionaire within the outer court. Since he had such an abundance of wealth, he was looking at ways to get himself a Poji Pellet.


    Now that he had reached the peak of tier three, there would be no space for improvement no matter how hard he tried unless he broke into tier four. Not only would tier four bring him an enormous increase in power, it also meant he would be able to be an inner court disciple, which would then allow him to freely view all of the scripts and manuals collected within the Pavilion of Appreciation. Only then would he be able to acquire powerssuch as flying through the air and swimming through the earththat would distinguish him from mortals and designate him as a true cultivator!


    However, this single step would require a Poji Pellet. It was for sale within the Qing-Mu Hall, but its price


    was a thousand Spirit Stones!


    A single Poji Pellet, one thousand Spirit Stones. A hundred taels of gold could be exchanged for a single Spirit Stone; a thousand Spirit Stones was equivalent to that of a hundred thousand taels of pure gold. Golden taels, not silver. A hundred thousand taels of gold was enough to purchase half a city in the mortal realm.


    During the most wealthy days back at the Guiyan Valley, theyd only had thirty thousand taels of gold and seven thousand taels of silver, and this was thebined wealth of all nine of his uncles saving up from their killings and robberies for an entire decade.


    Cultivation, it seemed, truly wasnt for just anybody.


    The alternative to buying it was collecting all of the raw materials and then asking an alchemist at the Danxia Valley for the final touch on crafting the pellet. This way, after factoring in the fees charged by the alchemist, it would cost no more than half of the purchase price: around five to six hundred Spirit Stones along with all nine of the raw materials, including the Ore Essence Powder.


    Either pay a thousand Spirit Stones for the ready-made product, or take the risk of having to start all over again by paying half the price to have it crafted from scratch by an alchemist.


    Fang Xing was not considered poor. He had made a good hundred Spirit Stones from the Duty Talisman mission alone and had managed to get around two hundred Stones from Hou Qing, Lyu, and Qians belongings. After factoring in the ones robbed from Meng Xuanzhao and those gifted to him by Hei San, his Spirit Stone tally stood at around the five hundred mark. It was a sizeable amount of fortune within the outer courts.


    Despite this, Fang Xing still needed at least double this amount in order to purchase the pellet straight off. If he were to find an alchemist to craft it from scratch, however, it would leave him with plenty of Stones to spare.


    For cases like this, usually only the rarer materials would need to be prepared by the client, as all of the other materials would be readily supplied by the alchemist for a small fee. For the Poji Pellet, the only rare material would be the Ore Essence Powder, which Fang Xing already had. In other words, he would only need to spend two hundred more Stones on the remaining eight raw materials before he could have the pellet crafted.


    Fang Xing had been in the sect for some time, and this was basic knowledge in the realm of cultivators.


    There were a total of five titles for alchemists: Blue-Furnace Pupil, Red-Furnace Expert, Purple-Furnace Master, ck-Furnace Grandmaster, and Jade-Furnace Saint. Each title was separated into ten rankings, and the higher the title and rank, the greater their sess rate and ability when it came to potion and pellet crafting.


    Within the Qing-Yun Sect was a branch specifically dedicated to the study of alchemy: the Danxia Valley. Out of the hundreds of disciples within this branch, the majority of them held the Blue-Furnace title, while the top disciple was within reach of the Red-Furnace. This particr disciple, Fang Xing had also met once before, as she was the one who had taken Xiao Mahn from the Recruitment Ceremony: Xu Linyun.


    The highest titled alchemist within the branch was one of the sects chief elder by the name of Qinnyao. She had stepped into the Red-Furnace Expert title, but no one knew her actual rank within it.


    The higher the ranking of the alchemist, the higher their sess rate, and naturally the cost would also be higher. As for the exact price, Fang Xing had no one to ask since most of the people around him could not afford to hire an alchemist. Most of what Fang Xing was able to find out was by asking around about the most generic information.


    Thus, he had decided to check it out himself.


    Once the decision had been made, Fang Xing headed to the Herbal Essence Hall to purchase some herbs for an Alleviation Pellet, a pellet that was used when a cultivator required an outside aid to calm arge amount of Qi that had reached dangerous levels. These pellets were of a low tier but wereplicated to craft, making them perfect to test an alchemists proficiency.


    At the end of the day, there was only enough Ore Essence Powder for one chance at crafting a Poji Pellet. Fang Xing was not impetuous enough to just ask anyone to make it, so he had decided to use this Alleviation Pellet to test the waters since itsplexity was actually higher than that of the Poji Pellet. If an alchemist was able to sessfully craft an Alleviation Pellet, there shouldnt be too many problems for them to craft a Poji Pellet, either.


    Only after Fang Xing found such an alchemist would he then begin negotiations for crafting a Poji Pellet.


    While carrying all of the raw materials for the Alleviation Pellet, Fang Xing arrived at Danxia Valley, located to the west of the Yunyin Summit and past the herb fields. The valley was almost secluded off from the Qing-Yun Sect, and the disciples within this branch did not usually have contact or many exchanges with ordinary disciples. An ordinary outer court disciple would live in a wooden cottage at one of the various locations throughout the entire sect, whereas all of the Danxia Valley discipleseven those in the outer courthad a cavernous estate of their own.


    All of these disciples were students of alchemy. Their cultivation level did not matter as much as their alchemical achievements, and the more they achieved and the higher their rank, the more respect and resources they would receive from the branch. To join the Danxia Valley, it was necessary to either have exceptional talent in medication or herbal remedies, or to be born with wood- or fire-element bloodlines, both of which were suitable for the purposes of alchemy.


    The reason Xu Linyun had been so interested in Xiao Mahn was precisely because of her wood-element bloodline. Being endowed with the wood element meant that the person was born with a familiarity to spiritual and medicinal herbs, and some could even use their ability to change an herbs age and quality. When studying on the path of alchemy, such a thing allowed the person to halve the effort yet double the result.


    Fang Xing entered the valley. It was secluded and calm, full of mist and the smell of herbs, with a small paved road that went into the depths of the unknown.


    Who are you looking for?


    Fang Xing stood in front of the valley entrance and scratched his head. As he looked around, there was a cave estate right ahead with a young man weeding in his front garden. Fang Xing forced a smile andbefore he had even opened his mouth to inquirethe man looked at Fang Xing without any emotion and spoke, One attempt, no matter what it is. Whether it is a sess or failure, ten Stones.


    Fang Xing was surprised. Uhh, how did you know I was here for this?


    What else would an outer court disciple want here at Danxia Valley? the man replied, still emotionless.


    Who the hell do these alchemists think they are!


    Fang Xing gave a bitter smile. Uh, okay, I want to make a cauldron of Alleviation Pellet


    Before Fang Xing had finished, the man cringed his brows and interrupted, Alleviation Pellets are extremelyplex, requiring three turns of the Twelfth Fire and seven times of refinement of the Nine Demonic Spirit. Ten Stones would be too cheap. This would require thirty Stones before even a single attempt.


    Shaken by his words, Fang Xing carefully added, Let me ask you one more question. What is your exact sess rate for this?


    The man immediately appeared to grow annoyed. Do you not know the rules around here? When we alchemists start a cauldron, it is based on one, the fate of the heavens; two, the flow of the earth; and three, the skills of the alchemist. To seed or not to seed would all depend upon the will of the gods. Who asks for exact sess rates?


    Fang Xing was left without words as he rolled his eyes. Im paying you to make some pellets for me. Why cant I ask you for your sess rate?


    The man then stood up and shook his head helplessly. What has be of this world to have people like you who disregard the rules! Fine, to be honest with you, I am a rank-two Blue-Furnace, and for this Alleviation Pellet, I can guarantee a thirty-percent sess rate.


    SH*T! Fang Xing jumped at the answer. Thirty percent and you want to charge me thirty Stones? Do you really think my Stones flew into my hands with a simple gust of wind?

 Chapter 54: How Dare You Slap Your Grandfather?

    Chapter 54: How Dare You p Your Grandfather?


    The man gave a coldugh. You can find someone else if you want. My prices are low enough; if you want a rank three, they charge sixty Stones at under forty percent sess rate, and those in rank fourwith only a fifty percent sess ratecharge at least a hundred Stones. As for those in rank five, heh, for them to


    Fang Xing waved his hands and interrupted the mans speech, Enough. Tell me, how much does it cost for someone with a hundred percent sess rate?


    The man gave a nk look before soonughing coldly at Fang Xing. Within the entire Danxia Valley, the only disciple with a hundred percent sess rate to make a cauldron of this pellet would be none other than Shijie Linyun. One of her attempts will cost at least thirty Stones


    Thirty? Then what do I need you for? Fang Xingughed while once again interrupting the man. Tell me where she lives!


    Thirty Stones of the middle grade! the man frigidly responded.


    Mid-grade Spirit Stones? Startled by what he had just heard, Fang Xing felt a sense of humiliation and anger. Why doesnt she just go rob someone?


    Mid-grade Spirit Stones were spiritual minerals that contained arger volume of Qi and at more condensed amounts than a regr, low-grade Spirit Stone. A single mid-grade Stone was equivalent to that of one hundred ordinary Stones, so in other words, to achieve a one hundred percent sess rate and have Xu Linyun craft this Poji Pellet would require the equivalent of three thousand Spirit Stones, enough to purchase three Poji Pellets at the Qing-Mu Hall.


    Whatever. Its up to you. The man turned his head and began topletely ignore this country bumpkin in front of him.


    Sh*t, you idlers are even more arrogant than I am. While Fang Xing muttered soft curses to himself about these alchemists, he felt a strong urge to bring about justice to these people. For the prices they charged with such low rates of sess, this banditry was even more than what real bandits would resort to. Fang Xing quietly decided that he would visit these bandits one day.


    The other, perhaps main reason was due to how easily they were able to earn Spirit Stones. All of them must have quite a considerable amount of savings, and as Fang Xing thought about it to himself, he headed back towards the Yunyin Summit to think up a detailed n.


    What he did not know was that soon after he left the Danxia Valley, a beautiful woman began to tail behind him.


    The woman was dressed in white, with wless skin like that of jade and a graceful posture that showed a lean, yet tall stature. Twin peaks stood proudly atop her chest, and her hips added another alluring curve to her figure. As she walked beneath the moonlight, a light gust of wind made her look even more iparably attractive, just like that of an angel.


    Upon closer look, someone might be surprised to find that her eyes were filled with tears. Along with the wind, teardrops rolled gently over her lightly pinked cheeks and onto her white dress.


    How could you die just like this?


    I was in seclusion[1] with my dear shifu[2]. I thought I was going to be able to see you return from the Duty Talisman as soon as I was out


    But why? Why have you not returned? Perhaps youll never return.


    You clever and proud man. How could you notplete such a simple mission?


    Didnt you say that once youd entered the inner court or even be a core disciple, youd take me as your bride?


    Do you know how many times I have dreamt of this? Of bing your wife? Of doing alchemy for you and you alone? But you.


    The woman walked in a daze as she murmured to herself, her tears flowing uncontrobly in her grief. As she approached the Yunyin Summit, she gently swept her gaze across before walking inside.


    Fang Xingy across his bedhis mind wondering about the different methods he could use to rob these rich alchemists of the Danxia Valleybefore he sensed an intense danger surrounding him. He immediately opened his eyes and fixed them right on his door, and it was at this exact moment that the wooden door was mmed open by a violent burst of wind. Alongside the wind was a woman in a white dress, and her gaze towards Fang Xing had been muddled by moisture, as though she had been weeping.


    Hrm? Who is this woman? Why is she looking at me as though I have stolen her man? Fang Xing was startled and rmed at the sight of this woman. With a look of confusion, he asked, Dear shijie, you are?


    The woman did not reply. Some timeter, she slowly opened her mouth, Were you the one Hou Qing took along with him to y the beast?


    Fang Xings heart sank; he could somewhat guess who this woman was now. However, he continued to pretend being confused. Uhh, yes, I am. And you are?


    The woman ignored Fang Xings question and gave a cold demand, How did he die? Tell me everything, and do not leave out a single detail!


    Detail your mom, you think your grandfather Fang Xing is a storyteller for your amusement? Although Fang Xing silently cursed her, he dared not to act blindly as he did not know her exact identity, and he may as well continue with his confused act. Shijie knows Shixiong Hou as well? Aii Shixiong Hou was such a great man. He had originally brought me along on the mission so that I could learn from the best, but but when we arrived at Mount Miasma


    Fang Xings voice was neither too fast nor too slow as he repeated the exact same story he had told at the Duty Talisman Hall. As he spoke, he took care to examine the womans reactions.


    Fang Xing had already somewhat guessed who she was. When he had his hands on Hou Qings storage bag, there had been an abundance of spirit pills and pellet jars, all of which had a small Xue imprinted on the bottom. He had already thought at the time that Hou Qing must have had a friend inside the sect who was proficient in the art of alchemy, and even that Demon Pellet could have been from this persons hands. Considering the woman hade to visit him in the middle of the night, Fang Xing was even more certain that Hou Qings friend was most likely this person in front of him.


    And so that was it. Shixiong Lyu killed the toad, but he also died, Fang Xing slowly but coherently finished his story. The woman did not speak a single word during the entire process and had only quietly wept. Once Fang Xing had finished, he stopped speaking as well, only looking at the woman in silence.


    It would be difficult to find any problems within his story, and even the three elders at the Duty Talisman Hall had been fooled.


    I dont believe you. However, once the story had ended, the woman let out a sentence that left Fang Xing surprised.


    The woman was mournful, as though speaking to herself. I dont believe hed die so easily. He has two Flying Swords of great quality, and Ive given him so many medicinal pills and pellets. Ive even taught him Dragon Catching and he was quick to grasp it, too. How could he die so easily? I dont believe it; I dont believe you at all. Tell me, when he died, where did his belongings go?


    As she questioned, the womans expressions changed before she looked coldly upon Fang Xings face.


    Surprised, Fang Xing answered without expression, Most of them were lost. The rest, Ive returned to the sect.


    Suddenly, the woman let out a crazedughter before bursting out into tears. It was an incredibly sorrowful disy.


    Shijie, no matter how much you dont believe me, this is what happened. Shixiong Hou was indeed extremely powerful, and Ive seen him in action, its just that it was a fourth-tier Python Toad. Shixiong Hou was not familiar with its habits and characteristics. It was unfortunate but inevitable, from miscalctions. Fang Xing tried to keep his words as calm and neutral as possible, so as to avoid invoking the madness of a woman in mourning.


    Miscalctions? Heh heh, how could he miscalcte? He told me that the bait was ready, too. He said it was going to be a cinch! The woman began another round ofughter, before suddenly stopping to stare sharply at Fang Xing once again. Since he died, why did youe back alive? Youre the bait, youre the one that was supposed to die! Why did you hide behind the tree? You should have been eaten by the toad so he would have had the chance to kill it! It was all your fault! If you did not hide, how would he die? The woman raised her voice and appeared to be on the verge of losing her mind. In a sh of the moment, she closed in on Fang Xing and moved to p him upon his face.


    Shocked by her sudden action, Fang Xings anger rose within him as he took a step back and narrowly avoided the p. He then jumped up and sent his palm onto the womans face with a loud curse, F*ck your mother! How dare you p your grandfather?


    At first, Fang Xing had wanted to avoid trouble as much as possible by pretending to not know anything in front of this woman, as her cultivation level was higher than his and she was an alchemist. However, to sit and be pped by her would be a totally different story; without a second thought, his body had reflexively pped all five of his fingers against her face instead.


    Of course, the fact that all five of his fingers had managed to imprint marks upon her cheek was slightly outside of even Fang Xings expectations.


    Fang Xing did not know that even though the woman was in Spirit Stage tier four, she was muddleheaded and full of sorrow. She didnt attach any importance to Fang Xing and did not expect him to dare avoid her p, let alone retaliate. Hence, in that moment of carelessness, Fang Xings palm had struck right against her clear and delicate skin, leaving behind a mark of red.


    NOTES


    [1]seclusion: To go into voluntary seclusion is to try to block outside distractions for the sake of a specific goal in mind (such as cultivation), usually in a safe and private location.


    [2]shifu: Teacher, master, or sensei.

 Chapter 55: Sect of Righteousness

    Chapter 55: Sect of Righteousness


    Seeing that all pretense had been lost, Fang Xing decided to stop his act and began savagely cursing, So youre Hou Qings bedwarmer, huh? If you want to mourn his death, then go mourn somewhere else. Donte and y fierce in front of your grandfather now, or Ill kill you as well!


    The woman was dumbstruck for a moment after she had been hit by the p and looked at Fang Xing in disbelief, but her gaze sharpened upon hearing his words. I knew it. You are not as simple as you look. Hou Qings death was not by chance. It must be it must be you! You had to have tricked him to his death! Tell me, were you the one that killed him?


    Fang Xingughed as he heard her questions. How dare you nder me! Hou Qings death only had him to me; it has nothing to do with me, your grandfather. If youre still suspicious, why dont you report me to the sect! Well see who the sect believes.


    The woman suddenly released her murderous intent towards Fang Xing. I will avenge him myself. Why would there be any need to report to the sect? As she spoke, the woman waved her delicate hands and sent a strong suction force towards Fang Xing, trying to pull him in.


    You have some guts to start a fight within the grounds of the Yunyin Summit! Fang Xing howled. He knew that the skill she had just used was [Dragon Catching], andwith a shudder of his QiFang Xing brought his palms together to retaliate with the same skill. Two invisible forces shed head-on in mid-air, gusts of wind forming as they pushed against each other. Once Fang Xing had finished his series of movements, he used a stealthy twist of his body to pull out the dagger he had hidden inside one of his boots. With a quick forward motion, Fang Xing aimed for the white-dressed woman.


    The woman had originally believed she would be able to have the boy under her full control with a single wave of her arms, yet it had no effect even after using thirty percent of [Dragon Catching]s potential. She was surprised by this, but she soon realized that Fang Xing had used the exact same skill to counter her. Her pupils dted and her words became even more vicious. Youre an outer court disciple, where did you learn this Dragon Catching?


    I was born with it! Why do you care? Fang Xing yelled back without letting even a hint of his guard down. In fact, he had already guessed that this [Dragon Catching] most likely hade from this womans hands. When he had found it inside Hou Qings storage bag, the handwriting of the copy had been rather graceful, as though it hade from the hands of a woman.


    But of course, he would never admit to it. Not that admitting it would hold any meaning, anyway.


    We shall see what you say when I have both of your arms cut off, then! The woman gritted her teeth in hatred as she waved yet another spell, and a flicker of me like that from a candle flew towards Fang Xings face at a rapid speed, almost to the point of being unnoticeable.


    Despite how difficult it was to see, Fang Xing felt a sense of extreme unease and widened the area of effect of his [Dragon Catching].


    BOOM


    Although Fang Xings [Dragon Catching] was not exactly mastered yet, increasing the radius of protection in front of him was enough, and as the flicker of me reached Fang Xings front, it was immediately slowed by an invisible force. The woman was also expecting this, however, and activated the same skill to push the me forward. As both sides ground against each other, Fang Xings barrier was eventually shattered and the me rapidly picked up its speed to race towards him again.


    SWOOSH


    Reacting quickly, Fang Xing thrust his own body towards the cottage window and rolled some thirty feet away in a quick leap.


    The me reached the wooden wall that had been behind Fang Xing before he had leapt out of the cottage. Along with a loud explosion, fire red out almost up to the roof, and the cottage was set alight. The entire night sky was brightened from the startlingly high temperature, and Fang Xings heart sank.


    The me was so small, yet so powerful?


    If that hit me straight on my face, I would have been


    Im going to kill you, you crazy bi*ch.


    The more Fang Xing thought about it, the more furious he became, and his face soon looked as heated as the me in front of him as he let out a howl. With a swooshing sound, Fang Xing activated his [Nine Snakes Sword] to its maximum, the sword turning into a ray of golden light as it flew towards the white-dressed woman. The womans intentions to kill him had been made clear with her actions, and so Fang Xing retaliated to protect his own life.


    The woman also walked out of the burning wooden cottage, right through the scorching mes. Surrounding her was an invisible shield that blocked off all the heat and fire as she passed by, and as the [Nine Snakes Sword] flew closer, she all but ignored itpletely and only formed a simple hand seal before a silver light came out to block the Flying Swords path.


    The silver light was indeed another Flying Sword. As the two swords collided, an ear-piercing noise erupted and sparks from the friction flickered ever so radiantly.


    Although the womans cultivation tier was higher, the tier of Fang Xings [Nine Snakes Sword] was higher and both swords were forced into a stalemate. Under the night sky, the two rays of light could be seen releasing sparks and clinking noises from time to time, alongside cold glimmers of murderous intent.


    The womans gaze had been fixed on Fang Xing the entire time while her sword fought against the other. Her mournful face made her especially terrifying; she looked almost like a goddess of vengeance.


    You sure are something. Better than any outer court disciple Ive ever seen. Even Hou Qing. No wonder no wonder he would die by your hands. But youre going to die, too. I will personally turn you into an offering for him the woman muttered as she walked. Her tears had once more started to roll down while her slender fingers began to form a ratherplex seal.


    It was at this moment that Fang Xing waspletely tensed. Even though the womans cultivation level was only slightly higher than his, there was still the difference between the two tiers. Besides, she had mastered several spells and skills that were extremely dangerous and fatal with even a single touch.


    As Fang Xing controlled his [Nine Snakes Sword] to fight against the woman, he also grabbed ahold of his dagger while trying to quicklye up with a n. The womans skill and abilities were clearly much higher than his own, and the only remaining option was to resort to close-rangebat. Even though she had been caught off guard, for her to be hit by his p earlier meant that physicalbat skills were not a strong point of hers.


    If Fang Xing was able to close in, he might not necessarily have the lower hand of the deal.


    When Fang Xing saw the woman closing her fingers in together, his body stiffened even further; he knew that another, even more powerful spell was going toe at him.


    No fighting allowed within the summit! Who is viting sect rules? Right at that moment, a loud and stern voice could be heard from the peak of the Yunyin Summit as an elder in a wide robe closed in. With a wave of his broad sleeves, the man was gently descending from the sky, just like that of arge bird.


    The astonishing noise and mes of battle had drawn the attention of the elders.


    DIE! Seeing the eldere to stop them, the white-dressed woman twisted her expression and sent three spectacr mes towards Fang Xing while activating [Dragon Catching] in an attempt to control his tiny body and lock him on the spot. She was determined to take him out before the elder had the chance to intervene, even if it meant harsh punishment afterwards.


    How dare you! As the wide-robed elder saw the mes shoot out into the air, he released another howl and waved both sleeves of his robe.


    SWOOSH


    From within the elders left sleeve, a blue Flying Sword appeared like lightning and cut all three mes in half. Within his right sleeve, a straw rope that did not appear very long dove from the air like a snake in order to wrap around the white-dressed woman.


    The sect elder was of the ninth tier, and his powers were well beyond what the white-dressed woman could handle.


    SWOOSH


    As the wide-robed elder flew lower, his blue Flying Sword immediately flew under his feet to support his slowly descending body. All the while, the two Flying Swords from Fang Xing and the white-dressed woman were brought under his control before being sucked into his sleeve. Once the wide-robed elder had confiscated both of their Flying Swords, he looked at the woman. Youre a disciple at the Danxia Valley? What brought you here to the Yunyin Summit? he questioned sternly; he had recognized the dress the woman was wearing.


    I Im going to kill him Im going to kill him! The womanpletely ignored the question from the elder and struggled against the rope.


    On the other side, Fang Xing looked coldly towards the woman before turning to the elder and bowing. Dear Elder, as you can see, I have recently returned after epting a Duty Talisman mission with Shixiong Hou Qing. During the mission, Shixiong Hou Qing unfortunately passed on in his bravery, and I fortunately finished the mission on their behalf. All three elders at the Duty Talisman Hall have investigated this matter and have deemed me at no fault


    You liar! You you vicious little thief! You were the one at fault! If it werent for you! Stop lying! The white-robed woman was still trying her best to struggle free, but when it was shown to be impossible, she began to curse hysterically.


    After having been interrupted by the woman, Fang Xing looked over at her once more before continuing, This woman seems to be Shixiong Hou Qings lover. She suddenly came to my cottage and kept on saying that the reason Shixiong Hou Qing had brought me along on the mission was to use me as bait in order to kill the beast toad, and that since Shixiong Hou Qing had died while I lived, I must have not been a good bait. Since I am guilty of a terrible crime, she must now kill me, and use me as an offering for Shixiong Hou Qing.


    Due to the sounds of their battle and cries, quite a number of disciples in the Yunyin Summit had peeked their noses at it quietly from within their cottage windows and door cracks. A number of elders had also cast their Spirit Sense over the area to see what was causing this chaos. As Fang Xing loudly exined himself, it brought on even more attention.


    After all, words like lover and bait were too conspicuous to ignore.


    Enough! Do not speak anymore! the wide-robed eldermanded while cringing his brows. The elder had had no other choice but to stop Fang Xing right there, as everything Fang Xing spoke of was scandalous for a sect like Qing-Yun. All the elders might have known about Hou Qing using him as bait, but none would put it openly on the table. Even though the sect did not forbid their disciples from using certain cunning and sly methods to umte resources, it did not mean that they could be spoken about in the open.


    The Qing-Yun Sect was, after all, a sect built upon the t of righteousness. If everything was focused on the ends without consideration for ethics and morality in the means, then what would be the difference between them and a dark sect?

 Chapter 56: Shijie Linyun

    Chapter 56: Shijie Linyun


    What made the wide-robed elder even more furious was that this disciple from Danxia Valley thought of revenge! The wide-robed elder was well aware of the shady business that went on within the sect and between its disciples. To him, if Hou Qing was killed after bringing along live bait for the beast-ying mission, it was caused by Hou Qings own uselessness; agreeing to gamble means epting the consequences of losing, after all. It had been Hou Qing who used dirty methods first, so what did it matter if he was indeed killed by another person in the process? Yet this woman openly came here looking for revenge,pletely ignoring the rules of the sect.


    To say the least, if you had to avenge him, dont make such a scene out of it!


    Now, not only did everyone know that Fang Xing had been used as bait, they would also be aware of the secret rtionship between her and Hou Qing. For the sect, this was nothing other than a scandal.


    One must know that although the sect did not prohibit marriages and rtionships between disciples, they did not condone such private affairs. As far as the sect was concerned, a disciple would only be eligible to openly speak about marriage either after breaking into the Foundation Stage or after they had left to return to their ns and families.


    How dare you! If this boy has spoken the truth, you are an aplice as well. Nevermind, you are a disciple at the Danxia Valley; I shall not punish you personally. Instead, I will ask the chief elder of the valley toe and fetch you. The wide-robed elder threw a talisman into the air and it flew off in the direction of the Danxia Valley.


    A disciple from the Danxia Valley came to our Yunyin Summit to kill someone?


    Hey, isnt that the Fang Xing? I heard hes friends with Shixiong Meng Xuanzhao.


    Shhh, why would Shixiong Xuanzhao get on the bad side of someone from Danxia Valley? The boys going to lose his shield of protection.


    Yeah, no matter what the reason is, nobody should offend someone from the Danxia Valley!


    Within the Yunyin Summit, the onlookers quietly whispered about the scene before them. To them, the disciples from the Danxia Valley must not be offended by any means, as they held the key to extend the path of cultivation through their skills in alchemy.


    While everyone discussed amongst themselves, a dark shadow could be seen hurrying towards the summit from the direction of Danxia Valley. As it grew closer, it revealed itself as a giant crane with its wings spread outward as it flew at an extreme speed. Atop the crane sat an expressionless yet remarkably beautiful woman who was also wearing a snow-white dress.


    It its Shijie Linyun! Someone let out a low shout that caused everyone to look up towards this legend-like core disciple.


    Once Xu Linyun hadpleted her descent, she gave a courteous bow to the wide-robed elder. Dear Elder Hong, may I ask what has happened here? she asked in a low voice.


    Its you, Linyun? Where is your shifu? The wide-robed elder was also polite, not speaking to her lightly even though she was much younger and part of a younger generation within the sect. In fact, his behavior towards her was because Xu Linyun was only one tier below him despite being much younger; her future was much brighter than most of the elders within the sect. Because of this, these elders would usually treat these core disciples with politeness.


    Xu Linyun answered, Dear Shifu is having a moment of seclusion to recover after having just finished crafting a cauldron of Foundation Pellets[1]. As the lead disciple of Danxia Valley, I havee here on my dear shifus behalf.


    The wide-robed elder nodded. You are the sects core disciple. Indeed, you do have the power to handle this matter. As the elder spoke, he could be seen binding some Qi into something before sending it over towards Xu Linyun, a messaging method often used between higher-tiered cultivators. However, since the elder did not know the whole story, he had merely repeated everything Fang Xing had just said.


    As soon as Xu Linyun finished listening to the message, her eyes lit up before kneeling to the side of the woman that had been bound down by the [Immortals Snare]. Lin Qinxue[2]! Why did you make such a mess as soon as you were out of seclusion?


    The white-dressed woman named Lin Qinxue could only titter as she murmured out, It was exactly because I had only found out about it after I came out of seclusion that Im here to avenge him.


    Xu Linyun knit her brows and turned instead to the wide-robed elder. Elder Hong, Lin Qinxue has been beside dear Shifu for the past forty-nine days in seclusion with her in order to look after the cauldron. I believe her mistakes today must be the result of being mentally and physically exhausted from the seclusion. Please kindly excuse her actions today, as I will personally bring her back to Danxia Valley for some tough discipline.


    Elder Hong knew that the so-called tough discipline was nothing more than pretty words, but Danxia Valley had always been like this, had always been exempted from certain rules of the sect; it was outside his power. Besides, he did not want to offend Danxia Valley chief elder Qinnyao for a small outer court disciple. Elder Hong replied with a gentle nod of his head. Please do.


    Thank you, Elder Hong. With a sweet smile, Xu Linyun bowed towards the elder before looking towards the white-dressed woman.


    Elder Hong sighed. With a wave of his sleeve, the rope that had been wrapped around Lin Qinxue automatically returned back to where it hade from. Once Lin Qinxue had regained her freedom, she shook herself before finally standing firmly upon her feet once again.


    You shameful person, once youre back at the valley, well see how Shifu disciplines you! Hurry ande with me. Xu Linyun lightly tapped the neck of the crane and it flew closer towards Lin Qinxue.


    With a faint smile, Lin Qinxue slowly walked towards the white crane. As soon as she walked past Fang Xing, she let out a soft mutter, as though to herself, Since Ive already broken the sects rules, I may as well kill him.


    As Lin Qinxue spoke, her hand made the seal to send another me towards Fang Xing, causing everyone present to be surprised. She was too close to Fang Xing for Elder Hong to stop her this time, but it was also at this exact moment that Fang Xings body moved.


    Others might have overlooked her, but Fang Xing never would. He had been on high alert towards the woman this entire time. Once he saw Lin Qinxue raise her arm, he was already only inches away from her. By the time she had her spell ready, Fang Xing had already jumped into the air andnded a loud p against her other cheek with his full force.


    SMACK


    The p caught Lin Qinxue off-guard once again and her body flew back some thirty yards away from the power of the strike. The me she had sent out also flew off course and burned a hole thirty yards away from where she had originally aimed.


    In only a moment, the entire Yunyin Summit became silent. Everyone was stunned at the scene they had all just witnessed.


    No one had imagined such a scene would ur after Elder Hong and Shijie Linyun had both arrived.


    This disciple of Danxia Valley was beyond crazy to want to kill Fang Xing in front of Shijie Linyun, while this boy actually had the spine to hit such a delicate and prettydy.


    How dare you hurt someone from our Danxia Valley! Xu Linyun abruptly broke the silence with a scolding before rising up from the back of the white crane. Her appearance was like that of an angel as she moved towards Fang Xing, yet she held her delicate hand out in an attempt to p him back and return the favor for Lin Qinxue. As the lead disciple of the Danxia Valley, she had consciously chosen to overlook the spell Lin Qinxue had used to try to kill Fang Xing and had only paid attention to the p that hadnded on Lin Qinxues face.


    No one humiliated disciples from the Danxia Valley, and she had thus decided to return the blow.


    Just as her hand had almost reached Fang Xing, he turned to face her with a wide grin. Shijie Linyun, how is Xiao Mahn?


    Its you? Xu Linyun paused her movement as soon as she heard the words Xiao Mahn. She focused her re on Fang Xing and remembered the beggar-like boy back at the Recruitment Ceremony.


    Today, this Xiao Mahn was perhaps the disciple with the most potential within the entire Danxia Valley, and she was loved dearly by their dear shifu. Xiao Mahn, on the other hand, did not know Fang Xing was also a disciple of the sect right now, and Xu Linyun furthermore had no ns of telling her so. She had never thought that Fang Xing would really be an outer court disciple out of the tens of thousands of daotong, but she did remember the boy named Fang Xing, and quite vividly at that.


    After all, even within the Danxia Valley, Xiao Mahn would always mention his name. Inside her heart, the beggar of a boy named Fang Xing seemed to possess more power and ability than her Shijie Linyun and their dear shifu, and thetter was already in her Foundation Stage.


    Since the name Xiao Mahn did not sound very nice, both Xu Linyun and their dear shifu had held the intentions of giving her a new name, yet Xiao Mahn had given a profound refusal: If one day my young masteres to the sect to look for me, he would never find me without my name.


    Xu Linyun remembered it all in a sh, and her expression was slightly stagnated by her thoughts.


    Seeing this, Fang Xing grinned even more. Looks like Shijie Linyun has not yet forgotten about me!


    Once Xu Linyun returned to her senses, she eximed, I quite honestly did not think you would be a disciple at the Qing-Yun Sect!


    Fang Xingughed. Without the opportunity given to me by you, Shijie Linyun, I would not be here today. I have always felt thankful towards you. Unfortunately though, Im not very familiar with the sect yet, so I have yet to thank you personally. Please kindly do not take any offense!


    With a sudden change of expression, Xu Linyun gave a cold demand, You better not ce a single step inside my Linyun Valley, or I will break both of your legs!


    Fang Xing pretended to be surprised and questioned in return, Why would that be? What if I miss Shijie Linyun and Xiao Mahn?


    Xu Linyuns pupils dted before she gave a quiet warning, Who are you to miss me? As for Xiao Mahn, when I took her with me into the sect, your rtionship with her had been cut then and there. If you dare to disturb her, I will kill you myself!


    Her words caused Fang Xing to grow infuriated. Suddenly, he decided to toughen up and grit his teeth. Dont you y tough with me, you stupid bi*ch!


    NOTES


    [1]Foundation Pellet: As per its name, these are pellets used to breakthrough into the Foundation Stage once a cultivator have mastered the peak of Spirit Stage tier nine.


    [2]Lin Qinxue: First appeared in chapter 20, andter first named in Chapter 26: as Shimei Shu. This was a mistake in the authors raw text as he had now decided to change the surname of this character (from Shu to Lin) without correcting it in the earlier chapters.

 Chapter 57: The Odds of Your Survival

    Chapter 57: The Odds of Your Survival


    Xu Linyun was stumped for words; she had never imagined that anyone would call her a stupid bi*ch. However, it didnt take long before she became infuriated, and an aura of her murderous intentions grew around her. Do you really think I dont dare to kill you?


    Even Elder Hongwho was already about to depart into the airwas surprised by this sight.


    Fang Xings gaze dropped and he replied without fear, Who do you think you are? A god that controls the lives of people? My life and Xiao Mahns are intertwined even if you take her away from me. You should have kept your promise and let me inside the Qing-Yun Sect as a real disciple, yet what did you do? You threw me in some trash of an herb field as hardbor!


    As Fang Xing continued, his anger rose with even greater ferocity. You were the first one to break a promise, so why are you pretending to be righteous and everything? Just because Im politely referring to you as Shijie Linyun doesnt mean Im actually afraid of you. To tell the truth, Iyour grandfatherhave never been afraid of anyone! No matter how high your cultivation level might be, if youve angered me enough, Ill still make sure to give you a good stabbing.


    Xu Linyun creased her brows as she listened on. She had originally not ced any importance on Fang Xing, but now that he mentioned it, she was indeed the one that had not kept their word. Even inside her mind, a daotong indeed did not really count as a sect disciple; in fact, to speak strictly, even an outer court disciple was not a real disciple of Qing-Yun. It was called the outer court for a reason, after all.


    She had not thought of this and Fang Xing as big matters at the time. Who would have thought that this boy would manage to enter the outer court by himself and would now stand in front of her to scold her faults instead? Nevertheless, Xu Linyun had no intention of giving in, as her pride would not allow it. She only restrained her murderous intentions by a slight degree. You do know that for me to kill you would be as easy as killing an ant.


    Fang Xing bit his lips and let out a coldugh. Of course I know. I may be an insignificant ant in your eyes. Im not stupid. But Im also sure that Xiao Mahn is not an ant; she has the blood element of wood and a rare genius for cultivation, and there would only be a handful of these people in all of Chufung. Im sure her future achievements will be much, much, much greater than what you will ever achieve.


    As Fang Xing spoke, he paid attention to Xu Linyuns changing emotions and knew that he was right.


    Of course its easy for you to kill me, but do you have the ability to keep out all information? I can assure you that one day after Xiao Mahn has be powerful and finds out about my murder, you will be her enemy and she will avenge my death. Fang Xings face darkened as he hinted at a threat.


    Upon this mention, the color of Xu Linyuns face was as though it had drained instantly while she tried to control her temper. Nonsense! Ever since Xiao Mahn entered the sect, I was the one who taught her the foundations of cultivation on behalf of dear Shifu. Although she is my shimei by name, she is closer to a beloved pupil of mine, and in the entire Danxia Valley, our rtionship is also the strongest. How are you so sure that someone like youwho only met her and became her master by chancewould cause her to be my enemy?


    As she spoke, Fang Xing held a face of derision, until Xu Linyun slowly lost her confidence and stopped her words.


    Youre funny! Fang Xingughed and pointed directly at her nose.


    What did you say? Such a thing had triggered the anger inside Xu Linyun.


    Im only saying the truth. Fang Xing gave a coldugh. You dont even know what has happened between me and Xiao Mahn. How would you know what our rtionship is like?


    Xu Linyun could be seen moving her lips, yet no words came out. In fact, during the year Xiao Mahn entered the sect, Xu Linyun came to know more than anyone else how important this beggar-like master of Xiao Mahn was to the girl: he was almost as important to Xiao Mahn as her very own life. He bore far greater importance to her than Xu Linyun did.


    After a short moment of pause, Xu Linyun finally spoke, Do not get close to Xiao Mahn. She has a long road to walk, and you will only be a burden that slows her down on the path of cultivation!


    Fang Xing paused slightly as well before letting out another cold sneer. What can you offer me?


    Xu Linyun gave a sharp look towards Fang Xing. Are you ckmailing me?


    Fang Xing purposefully picked his nose before flicking his finger to the side. Xu Linyun unconsciously moved aside with disgust, the fear of having something get on her causing her to appear somewhat awkward. Satisfied, Fang Xing then gave his slow reply, How is that ckmailing? It is what you owe me, from back when we were at the Recruitment Ceremony


    What do you want? Xu Linyun calmly cut in.


    After a quick moment of thought, Fang Xing made up his mind and spoke with a smile, I need a little help from you.


    A little help? Xu Linyun thought that Fang Xing would demand something of far greater value, such as cultivation resources. What sort of help?


    Fang Xing lowered his voice as he revealed what he was after, Help me craft a cauldron of the Poji Pellet.


    Alchemy? You want me to make pellets? Xu Linyun was surprised by such a request.


    Thats right. I wont have you working for free, either. For one cauldron how does a hundred Stones sound? Fang Xing continued to pick his nose as he looked at her somewhat guiltily; he knew very well that this woman charged thirty mid-grade Spirit Stones for each cauldron she crafted.


    Indeed, Xu Linyunughed. Even if the sect master were to ask me to craft a cauldron of pellets, it would be no less than thirty mid-grade Spirit Stones!


    Xu Linyun was proud. She was the highest-ranked alchemist within the entire sect and just behind her dear shifu. She could even be considered as being someone only half a step away from bing a Red-Furnace Expert, and to have her craft any pellets would note without a steep price. That she would do so for a mere hundred low-grade Spirit Stones was like a joke.


    Fang Xing saw the growing disdain in her expressions and rolled his eyes. So what? Its just three thousand low-grade Spirit Stones. I dont have that much anyway, but you tell me if you will craft it for me or not.


    Xu Linyuns reply was frigid, Is that the price of having you stay away from Xiao Mahn?


    Fang Xing thought for a few seconds. Thats the repayment for breaking your promise!


    Xu Linyun red even more coldly towards Fang Xing. He knew that she was getting angry again and he shook his head without any other choice. Whatever. A real man doesnt fight with a woman. If you craft my cauldron of pellets, I will not actively go to find Xiao Mahn. Is that better? But if we were to meet in the inner court, and Xiao Mahnes to greet me, that doesnt count.


    Before agreeing, Xu Linyun considered for a moment. Lets make a bet.


    Fang Xings eyes lit up as he folded his sleeves. Oh yes! Im good at gambling. Lets y Mahjong or Pai-gow[1]?


    Xu Linyun ignored Fang Xings jest and continued without emotion, To bet on your survival within the inner court.


    Hm? Fang Xing was on alert as he squinted his eyes towards her. Youre going to do something to me?


    Xu Linyun gave a softugh. Why would I lower my status to deal with you? Its just that since you want me to craft the Poji Pellet, you would be almost at the level to enter the inner court, right? Dont say that Ive never warned you; although the rules are much stricter in the inner court, thepetition is far more intense than in the outer court. A child like you without any background, its like sending a sheep into the cave of a tiger. Let alone


    Xu Linyun calmly looked towards Lin Qinxues direction before continuing on softly,  that youve already made yourself an enemy you shouldnt have.


    Fang Xing quickly red at Lin Qinxue. How is she someone to be afraid of? Shes annoyed me, and that means she will not have a good ending.


    Xu Linyun let out a soft chuckle. Shimei Qinxue has already been in the inner court for three years. Even as Danxia Valley disciples, all the rtionships within the inner court are a lot moreplex than you think. Now that she definitely despises you, considering her temperament, she wont give up without seeing your corpse. If youre smart, youll want me to ask the sect to pardon you to leave the sect altogether so you can have a safe and peaceful life outside.


    Fang Xings re flickered. Are you ckmailing me?


    Xu Linyun was still without emotion. I am not. I wont even touch a single strand of your hair. Im merely telling you the truth.


    Such a vile woman. Fang Xing gave another re towards Lin Qinxue, who was lying on the ground a short distance away and now once again tied up by the wide-robed elders rope. If it werent for this, how would she be so quiet all this time?


    Yet, despite this, she was still looking at him with such hatred.


    Seeing as Fang Xing did not say anything, Xu Linyun believed he was scared and she began to sneer. I will treat this impartially. Shimei Qinxue has broken sect rules and will be sent to half a year of confinement. But after half a year, do you think shell let you off? In fact, I dont even know why she woulde and find you on her own; if she had asked anyone else from the inner court, you would be as good as


    Xu Linyuns words were filled with disdain and coercion, which once again lit the mes of anger within Fang Xing. He forcefully spat on the ground and startled Xu Linyun, as she did not want to have any of that on her dress. Fang Xing then held up his head and stared right at her face. All you want is for me to leave the Qing-Yun Sect so that Xiao Mahn will never see me, right? Heh heh, well too bad, I will not. Do you really think Im afraid of your threats? Ill tell you what, Ill y this bet with you! Youre more than wee to watch the show, to see whether I will die at the hands of this bi*ch or that she will die under mine. But, since its a bet, arent you going to show me how serious you are?


    NOTES


    [1]Pai-gow:  (pai2 jiu3), loosely tranting to make nine. It is a Chinese gambling game yed with 32 Chinese dominoes. It is the basis for the modern day Barat.

 Chapter 58: Wearing Borrowed Tiger Skin

    Chapter 58: Wearing Borrowed Tiger Skin


    Xu Linyun had originally intended for her words to be a bluff and had wanted Fang Xing to know his position in a situation like this. She had wanted for him to leave the sect voluntarily, and it was beyond Xu Linyuns expectations that such a threat would conversely trigger hispetitiveness and make him want to y this game with her. At this, she had been left unable to take back her words and began to hesitate with uncertainty.


    Are you gonna bet or not? Stop being as over-emotional as a woman. Fang Xing waited with impatience, as though he were a gamecock right before a bout.


    But I am a woman! While Linyun was thinking to herself, her lips began to move, Since you want to make a bet, I shall make it clear for you. The duration is three years, and if you ever fear for your life during these entire three years, feel free toe to me and I will speak to Qinxue in order for you to leave the sect safe and alive. If you manage tost the entire three years without any of my help, I will admit that Ive underestimated you, and not only will I not prevent you from seeing Xiao Mahn, I will also craft pellets and pills for you for three years after.


    Fang Xings eyes lit up. For free?


    Not a single Stone! Xu Linyun nodded.


    How about this time? Are you going to craft the Poji Pellet for free, too? Fang Xing asked. To Fang Xing, the pellets and pills in three years time were not of practical importance. Even though he had no intention of leaving the sect, it was only more pragmatic if he were to focus on getting something beneficial to him in the present.


    Xu Linyun snickered coldly. Humph. A hundred low-grade Stones is almost the same as free.


    Fang Xingughed in contentment. Great, the bet is on!


    Xu Linyuns voice was stern and serious. Within these three years, you cannot go visit Xiao Mahn or it will be counted as a vition of the bet. If I find out, not only will I not stop Qinxues revenge, but I will personally break your legs and have you out of the sect, even if Xiao Mahnter hates me for it!


    Fang Xing lightly tapped his chest with his palm. As a man, I shall promise you exactly that, as long as you dont take anything backter!


    Xu Linyun the turned away as she left a gentle message, Come to Linyun Valley in three days from now.


    Fang Xing was grinning so much that his eyes had be slits. He gave a loud shout, Wait Shijie Linyun! Let me see you off!


    Giving a coldugh, Xu Linyun did not halt at those words.


    But then, Fang Xing continued to loudly yell, Please rest assured, I have remembered everything you just told me. I will work extra hard on my cultivation so that I will live up to your expectations. Oh, and yes, Shijie Qinxue must just be too overwhelmed with sadness; please dont punish her too harshly! Im not angry at her at all, its not her fault. And its three days, right? I wille and visit you then.


    Xu Linyun was slightly startled by this. She turned her head and gave Fang Xing a profound look, as though to question whether he had gone out of his mind. Fang Xing, on the other hand, stood his ground, his face full of smiles and sincerity as he waved to her. Its a bit cold on the white crane; Shijie Linyun should wear an extrayer next time[2]. Your white dress is beautiful, but its too thin, and under the light of fire heh heh. Fang Xing had actually wanted to say that the dress had be almost transparent under the firelight butseeing her temperamenthe decided to keep those words to himself.


    While still maintaining her feelings of disdain, Xu Linyun waved her arm to lift Lin Qinxue onto the crane before giving a farewell bow towards Elder Hong and flying off into the darkness of the night.


    Oh, what a vile kid. He said all of that for show, to demonstrate how close we are. It wasnt until the cool night breeze had cleared her anger that Lin Qinxue realized what Fang Xingsst words had meant. Those words had not been aimed at or spoken for her, but for all of those present at the Yunyin Summit. To put it broadly, it was actually aimed at all of the disciples in the Qing-Yun Sects entire outer court! The boy had pretended to be in a close rtionship with Xu Linyun in order to use her name as his new umbre of protection within the sect.


    After realizing that she had walked straight into Fang Xings trap, Xu Linyun could only shudder with anger. Despite wanting to give him a few more ps, this was not something someone of her status within the sect would do, let alone try to exin to everyone else. There wasnt much she could do now, as the sly boy had sessfully tricked her, a proud core disciple of the proud Qing-Yun Sect.


    You little bastard. If you fall into my hands one day, Ill make sure you pay for all of this! Xu Linyun muttered hatefully under her breath, so low that only the night breeze and her crane could hear what she had just said.


    Kid, what did you guys speak about for so long? Elder Hong had been waiting mid-air the entire time, curious as to what Fang Xing and Xu Linyun had been talking about. From his angle of view, he had clearly seen Fang Xing spitting and picking his nose, while Xu Linyun showed a face full of disgust yet had to speak to him while holding in her temper. Clearly they hade to some sort of agreement, since Fang Xing then saw her off as though the two were extremely close. All of this caused his curiosity to grow, and he wanted to know what they had discussed.


    Fang Xing let out a meaningful smile and bowed politely towards Elder Hong. It is a secret between myself and Xu Linyun. No matter how much I am thankful for you saving my life, please forgive me that I cannot let you know. After all, its a bit well, lets say, not suitable right now. Haha!


    Be careful what you say, as a loose tongue can cause many troubles, little monkey! Elder Hong scolded with augh and waved his sleeve to return Fang Xings [Nine Snakes Sword] before leaving. For someone like him, it was nothing more than a quick question; seeing that Fang Xing did not want to answer, he didnt care enough to dig any further.


    Fang Xing took hold of his [Nine Snakes Sword] with both of his hands. Afterwards, he ced his hands on his waist and looked around at all of the people that had beencently watching on from within their cottages. What are all you bastards looking at? Dont you all know my rtionship with Shijie Linyun? Let me tell you, she treats me so well shes more like my mother than my real mother! So dont you all dare to ever offend me! he loudly cursed.


    Everyone present had also clearly seen with their own eyes that Fang Xing and Xu Linyun had spoken about something quietly for some time. They were all more than just curious, yet with the words hed revealed now, they were all surprised as well. This kid was surely a dark horse; who would have known that he had such a close rtionship with Shijie Linyun?


    Seeing that his words had had an effect, Fang Xing was even more satisfied with himself as he threw his [Nine Snakes Sword] inside his storage ring. However, as he turned around to see his wooden cottageof which half had been burned to ashes by Lin Qinxuehe cringed his brows; he would have to ask Hei San to arrange a new cottage for him. Hei San you bastard of a Hei San,e over here for your grandfather and find me the best cottage here! Fang Xing loudly cursed as he folded his little hands behind his back and swaggered towards the Yunyin Summit entrance in search for Hei San.


    Everything up to this point left the disciples at the Yunyin Summit in dismay.


    Is the kid really that close to Shijie Linyun?


    Within the outer court, new gossip began to spread like a gue.


    Thats right! After he sent Lin Qinxue flying with a p, Shijie Linyun rushed over straight away. We all thought Shijie Linyun was going to p him back, but it turns out she was just worried about if he had been injured.


    Yeah, I heard Shijie Linyun was going to heavily punish Lin Qinxue, and she only reduced the punishment because the kid asked her to!


    Shijie Linyun asked the kid to see her at the Linyun Valley. I wonder what it is for.


    What else? To quietly give him some cultivation resources, of course.


    As more people joined in on the gossip, the manner in which people looked at Fang Xing changed once more. Before, people had only thought he had the protection of Meng Xuanzhao after gifting away his Ore Essence Powder. Some had looked down on such actions, and it was only after today that they began to feel that they had been wrong all along. This boy didnt need protection from Meng Xuanzhao at all; since Meng Xuanzhaos uncle was one of the lowest-ranked elders within the sect, there was noparison to the future prospects of Shijie Linyun.


    Hrm? Dont you think the sword that the kid used was a bit strange? Its almost as though Ive seen it somewhere before. Someone finally realized something was odd, and more joined in on the gossip.


    Ah, that reminds me I knew something was wrong already, then.


    Flying Sword, golden mes, intertwined with nine snakes its that! The Nine Snakes Sword!


    Yes! Do you remember what Hou Qing said? He found some evidence for that ck Market Bandit, and the bandit had used a sword like that, the Nine Snakes Sword. It was apparently stolen from the first ck Market.


    A single toss of a stone would give rise to thousands of ripples. In moments, people were wondering and guessing aloud, and the discussion only grew far more heated.


    NOTES


    [1]Wearing Borrowed Tiger Skin (chapter title): Or literally to borrow tiger skin as ones own coat. This is a Chinese phrase that means to use a more powerful source (a tiger) that does not actually belong to you in order to put on a false pretense of power.


    [2]Wear an extrayer (of clothing): Amon phrase used in Chinese to show care between each other. Usually only used between people that are close, friends, or family members.

 Chapter 59: A Large Umbrella

    Chapter 59: A Large Umbre


    Within a single night, Fang Xing became the topic of all discussions within the outer court.


    The most enviable of these rumors had to do with the mysterious rtionship between Fang Xing and Xu Linyun. To be able to have anything to do with Xu Linyun on its own was rather life-changing, and it must be reminded that the hierarchy within the sect was clear and had to be followed with strict order. The highest level was the supreme elders, followed by the sect master, the head elder, the four chief elders, the Foundation Stage Elders, and then the core disciples were just beneath these Foundation Stage Elders.


    Meng Xuanzhaos uncle and all of the elders within the Spirit Stageincluding Elder Hong who had stopped Lin Qinxuewere elders of the lowest rank. Although they were all technically elders, per se, neither their cultivation level nor their future potential were on par with those core disciples like Xu Linyun and Xiao Jianmin. The core disciples were all gifted geniuses that had an extremely high chance of stepping into the Foundation Stage, after all, whereas these low-ranked elders had little hope remaining due to their old age.


    Therefore, the protection of Xu Linyun elevated Fang Xings status as though he was reaching the heavens with a single leap. Of course, only he himself knew that it was nothing more than an act and that he was wearing Xu Linyun like a coat of tiger skin.


    The other rumor was not so favorable towards Fang Xing, however.


    When Fang Xing had activated the [Nine Snakes Sword] at the Yunyin Summit, no one had given it any second thoughts; it wasnt until the entire event had been spread across the entire outer court that someone took notice. Not only was the golden sword Fang Xing had used eerily simr to the one that was taken from the first ck Market, but Hou Qing had also mentioned that the ck Market Bandit had used the exact same weapon.


    On the second day after the event at the Yunyin Summit, someone named Luo Xi[1] came to Fang Xing for a visit andafter some polite exchange of greetingshe asked to have a look at Fang Xings Flying Sword. Fang Xing immediately knew that this person must have started suspecting him as the infamous bandit, and so he happily admitted that he had bought the sword from thest ck Market for the great deal of only thirty Spirit Stones.


    Luo Xi saw that he was unable to get any more answers out of Fang Xing and, despite his lingering suspicions, he had no reason to question or stay any further. He was certain, however, that it was the exact sword he had lost to the ck Market Bandit, except that Fang Xings age, voice, and size were not at all simr to the adult bandit who had taken it.


    Although Luo Xi had specificallye to see the sword, he left empty-handed. He still had his suspicions, but he did not dare to annoy Fang Xing, as not only did Fang Xing have Meng Xuanzhao to serve as an umbre of protection, there was also the rather close rtionship with Shijie Xu Linyun. Luo Xi had a wealthy n as his background, but he did not dare to upset anyone that was under the protection of Shijie Xu Linyun.


    The questions from Luo Xi had left Fang Xing rmed. He hadnt put too much thought into it when he activated the golden sword while facing Lin Qinxue, and it had caused a great deal of suspicion from the bystanders. It seemed that even though the sect was full of wealthy cash cows, it would be a big mistake to call all of them stupid. This development meant Fang Xing now had to join the inner court as soon as possible; that way, no one would dare to say or do anything about himeven if they were to find out he was indeed the ck Market Bandit.


    It was even more critical to improve his cultivation level as much as possible within the next six months. Lin Qinxue would be in confinement for only half a year, and who knew what the crazy woman would do in the name of revenge? There wasnt much time left for him, and before she got out, he had to join the inner court to understand exactly what went on in there andmore importantlyto learn different skills and spells. He had to improve his abilities in order to protect himself.


    Hey One-Eye. What are you doing squinting one of your eyes again?


    Oh, its Shixiong Fang. Please, take my respect.


    In the early morning, Fang Xing swaggered out of his cottage d in a small-sized robe. Since it was still slightly toorge for him, its edges had to be tied tightly with straw ropes in a rather funny disy. His height was not tall, yet his little hands were folded against his back with the tip of his neat ponytail brushing up against his arms. In his mouth was a straw, giving him the appearance of a small head-bandit that greeted whomever came by, as though he was friends with everyone within the entire Yunyin Summit.


    The disciple he had called One-Eye did not have only one eye, it was just that one of them was a fractionrger than the other. It wasnt very obvious, but Fang Xing had noticed for some reason andever since thenthe mans new nickname had be One-Eye. One-Eye himself didnt dare to not respond to it.


    What are you doing looking so shifty, Tough Bull? Did you go watch women bathe again?


    Heh, you mus be kiddin wif me again, Shixiong Fang. Ive just wen ta practice me punches.


    Old Turtle, my friend, dont run. Wheres the thing you promised mest time?


    Shhh, dont say that, Shixiong Fang. Ive found it already, Ill send it to your room tonight.


    As Fang Xing walked towards the entrance of the Yunyin Summit, he had cursed and scolded everyone that came into his view, yet no one appeared to dare show even a hint of annoyance; they all had smiles on their faces. The title Pest of Yunyin Summit had been spread from these disciples, but it went without saying that no one had enough guts to say such a thing in front of him. Whenever he was present, everyone coated their words in sugar and called him Shixiong Fang despite his much younger age.


    Fang Xing didnt care about everything that was going on behind his back. As long as they acted respectful towards him on the surface, it was enough.


    Shixiong Fang, where are you headed to so early in the morning? Hei San was at the entrance of the Yunyin Summit as he smiled and greeted Fang Xing from afar.


    Morning your mom! Dont you see how high up the sun is already? If azy-a** like you is up already, why would I sleep in? Fang Xing cursed at Hei San as soon as he saw him. Hei San dared not to say anything, as he had already once offended this little devil of a boy.


    Fang Xing would smile and mock everyone else, but when it came to Hei San, Fang Xing would curse and verbally abuse him on sight. All the while, Hei San was unable to show any signs of dissatisfaction.


    In Hei Sans mind, it may have been easier for him if he had died in the past few days. He had regretted deeply about having offended Fang Xing when he thought of him as nothing more than a poor wretch, and the sudden revtion of his rtionship with Shijie Linyun had given Hei San a good fright. Even Meng Xuanzhao could easily deal with Hei San, to say nothing of how insignificant thetter was to Shijie Linyun.


    Because of this, Hei San had decided that no matter how rude Fang Xing was towards him, he would do everything he could in order to satisfy him. As a result, all of his cultivation resources had been taken away to be given to the plump Taoist Yu, and his prestige within the Yunyin Summit had plummeted a thousand miles until he was nothing more than aughingstock. It was fortunate that his position within the Yunyin Summit still remained.


    Heh, I only wanted to ask when you will be back. Ive gotten my hands on some good wine recently and thought Id send it over to your ceter today?


    Drink your mom! How old are you now? Is drinking all you know? If only you had put all of that effort into cultivation. Fang Xing continued to throw him looks of disdain before continuing, Im leaving for Shijie Linyun right now. She said she would help me by answering some questions I had about cultivation and has some spirit pellets for me. I dont know when Ill be back, but bring the wine over when you see the light in my cottage is on.


    I see, I see. Please have a good day. Hei San politely waved his goodbye.


    Fang Xing cursed a couple more times just because he could before he walked away from the Yunyin Summit and onto the paved paths. He was indeed headed for Linyun Valley, but he had just been boasting when he said Shijie Linyun would be answering his various questions and helping him with his cultivation. Within three days, Fang Xing had prepared all of the ingredients and materials required for the Poji Pellet, and now he was on his way to see Xu Linyun so she could honor her promise.


    All of Qing-Yun Sects core disciples had their own valley for cultivation. Although Xu Linyun was also one of the disciples of the Danxia Valley, she also had an entire valley of her own which she had named after herself. She would normally onlye to Danxia Valley duringrge events, or when her dear shifu was holding talks at the valley; at all other times, she would be at the Linyun Valley. She was given the same treatment as a sect elder.


    Linyun Valley was located in a secluded area on the outer edge of the Qing-Yun Sect, and it was surrounded by a small stream that rushed across the mystical flowers and grasnd with a gentle yet sweet fragrance. Even rarer, whenever the day reached its peak temperature, while everywhere else was covered in steam and the harshness of the sun, mysterious clouds containing Qi would form into a cool fog that nketed the entire valley. It was indeed a perfect ce for cultivators.


    After Fang Xing arrived at the Danxia Valley, he didnt know where to go next; he knew that Linyun Valley was close, but he was not exactly sure how to get there. As he was about to look for someone to ask for directions, he heard the cry of a crane and a gust of wind blew against him, caused by Xu Linyuns white crane as it descended towards him. Something looked odd within the cranes gaze as it flew towards Fang Xing before it leaned slightly to the left, signaling that Fang Xing should hop onto its back.


    Youre here to pick me up? Man, riding this is much more impressive than a Dragon Horse! Fang Xing sighed to himself before trying to get atop the crane. Suddenlyas if he had just remembered somethingFang Xing tilted his head towards the cranes tail.


    Impatient, the white crane let out another loud cry to hurry Fang Xing up, as it did not know what he was doing.


    Are you a male or a female? Fang Xing muttered to himself before he jumped onto the cranes back. Fang Xing had remembered that since white cranes were spirit beasts, they would eventually turn into a human form once their cultivation level reached a certain point. Now, if the crane was female, it wouldnt be much of a problem, but what if it was male? Xu Linyun couldnt be riding him all day long, could she?


    As Fang Xing thought this to himself, he couldnt help but to burst out inughter.


    The white crane heard the deviantughter from Fang Xing, but it merely gave him a stare, as it had no idea what had just gone through the boys head.


    NOTES


    [1]Luo Xi: A character who first appeared in chapter 14. He was the original owner of the [Nine Snakes Sword].

 Chapter 60: Riding the White Crane

    Chapter 60: Riding the White Crane


    The white crane flew extremely steady, and it was far morefortable than riding on a horse. While Fang Xing was riding on the back of the crane, he could feel a cool breeze of Qi brushing lightly against his cheeks as the crane flew in and out of the mystical clouds that covered the valley. When he looked down, beneath them were sections of yellow and green that formed into sheets ofnd, asionally hidden by the thick clouds of Qi while at other times disyed openly to the eye.


    It was peerlessly beautiful. At the end of it, Fang Xing was still a child; he could not help but be mesmerized and awed by such a view.


    Upon hearing Fang Xings exmation of cheer, however, the white crane had other ns.


    SWOOSH


    As Fang Xing cheered, he suddenly felt the white crane elerate like a meteor as it moved straight ahead and tilted its body towards the left. Unprepared, Fang Xing violently jolted headfirst and nearly fell from the white cranes body before it righted itself. With a loud cry, the crane increased its speed once more, yet this time it shot up towards the sky before sending itself and Fang Xing down in a nosedive towards the ground.


    Sh*t, does Xu Linyun want this crane to kill me? Fang Xing immediately thought to himself in surprise.


    It was, however, a misunderstanding. Xu Linyun had merely wanted the white crane to pick up Fang Xing from the valley entrance, yet the crane had already cultivated a small amount of Qi and was able to have basic human-like thoughts. After witnessing what had happened earlier at the Yunyin Summit and the reactions of its master afterwards, the crane had be protective of its master and wanted to teach this boy a good lesson. Of course, the white crane did not dare to truly kill the young boy; it just wanted to see the boy cry out in fear.


    But Fang Xing did not care about the real reason and purpose behind all of this. After the initial surprise, he grew angry and yelled out, Are you trying to kill me, you hairy animal! Ill f*cking kill you first! Fang Xing flipped his body around and activated [Dragon Catching] to keep his body bnced on the crane with one hand, then pulled his dagger out from his boot and sent a stab right towards the cranes back.


    The dagger may have been made from ordinary steel, but it was still considered a rare find of its kind, as it had been refined numerous times and had been a gift from Fang Xings Uncle Sanshu for self-protection. When attacking with the aid of Qi, it was even sharper, and even though the feathers of the white crane were slippery and tough, the dagger still managed to make a clean stab into its back. Once the crane felt the sudden attack, it let out a pained cry and began pping its wings in a disordered manner and turning its beak towards Fang Xing.


    With the dagger in one hand lodged in the cranes body, Fang Xing hastily turned to his left as the beak of the cranended on its own back. Fang Xing then took a leap using the dagger as a support andnded on the white cranes neck before locking his legs tightly around it. This was the cranes blind spot, and no matter how hard it tried, it could not reach its neck whether it tried to use its steel-like beak or its sharp ws.


    Land, you bastard! Fang Xing shouted as he plunged the dagger into the white cranes neck.


    The crane released another pained cry and seemed to lose its senses from the sensation, its flight bing disordered. Its motions did not worry Fang Xing, but seeing that the crane did not do as it was told, he believed it had not given up on the idea of killing him. Another stab went into the left side of its neck before Fang Xing twisted the dagger, causing the crane to give another sharp shriek and subconsciously turn towards the right, though its wounds caused it to fly unsteadily.


    Fang Xing clung tightly onto the cranes neck and was now no longer afraid of being thrown off. Soon he realized that if he stabbed its neck on the left, the crane would fly to the right, andwith a loudughter of satisfactionhe pulled his dagger free from the previous location and stabbed it into the right side, causing the crane to turn left.


    Haha so much fun! Fang Xing could not stop smiling proudly at his new discovery. Hed found out how to control the white cranes flight path with such an obscure method, and since he was having so much fun, he was no longer in a hurry to have itnded. It must be said that although the dagger wounds were each about ten inches deep, the cranes enormous size meant that even such deep wounds on its neck caused it no serious harm.


    The proud white crane was nowpletely tamed by Fang Xing as it flew on in despair. Suddenly, its wings gave a strong flutter and it dived towards none other than Xu Linyuns personal valley after spotting it down below; even with Fang Xings stabs, the crane was determined to make it down at once.


    After falling a thousand feet, the white crane crashnded into a flower garden while Fang Xing was thrown off at the same time.


    What happened?


    It was a small valley of around thirty square yards,plete with enchanting flora and fauna. At its center was a smallke with water so clear that the bottom could even be seen, and next to theke was a three-storied wooden cottage that was painted and carved with the design of purple flowers while vibrant green vines crawled up from the cottages base. Xu Linyundressed in white and peeking out of her windowhad been the source of that surprised question after she had heard the loud disturbance from the cranesnding.


    Heer[1]. Xu Linyun called out in concern as she flew out of her window. It didnt take long for her tond next to the white crane to check on its wounds.


    At this moment, the white crane looked extremely miserable. Its back had been stabbed and blood from these wounds dyed parts of its white feathers bright red, and its neck had been stabbed no fewer than four times, all of which were still releasing fresh blood. The crane did not even have the energy to move anymore. As Xu Linyun closed in, the crane did nothing more than give a few weak, mournful sounds; sadness and pain was all it had left.


    Did you hurt my Heer? Fang Xing had been thrown some distance away since the crane had crashnded in the garden. Just as he had managed to roll himself back upand before he managed to speak even a single wordXu Linyun furiously sent him flying into the distance with her palm.


    I asked my Heer to pick you up from the entrance out of the kindness of my heart! How dare you do such things to it! Xu Linyun was not satisfied even after her m, and she formed a hand seal to summon her Flying Sword before aiming it at Fang Xing.


    F*ck you, you stinky old woman! I knew you had no good intentions at all, how dare you use this animal to kill me! I hope that no man ever marries you and hope that one day you get sold to a whorehouse to be ridden by thousands of people and cursed by millions! Then die a horrible death!


    Since Fang Xing believed that Xu Linyun had intended to draw him inside before killing him, he jumped up straight away and cursed her out to the best of his abilities. He knew he was no opponent for a core disciple in the eighth tier; if he were to take advantage of her verballyeven if only for a momentthen his death would not be in vain.


    What are you on about? I asked Heer to pick you up at the entrance, as I was worried you didnt know the way to my cottage inside the valley. It was you that had ill-intentions and wounded my Heer. How did this be the other way around? Hearing Fang Xings words, Xu Linyun stopped her sword despite her growing anger from such crassnguage. She was faintly under the impression that if Fang Xing didnt have his reasons, he would not have acted in such a shrewish manner.


    To pick me up, and with good intentions, you say? Good intentions your mom! This feathered animal wanted to throw me off mid-air; who picks people up like this? Fang Xing sat up while facing Xu Linyuns Flying Sword, his face showing no traces of fear as he cursed her out.


    Heer wanted to throw you off? Xu Linyun looked curiously towards the white crane. It made another mournful sound and turned its head away.


    Xu Linyun was not stupid; after seeing the cranes reaction, she guessed more than half of what had actually transpired. Although she was still unable to forgive Fang Xingpletely, she managed to calm down significantly and continued on, Heer was born in the Qing-Yun Sect. It is only three years old and has never killed a single person. Why would it want to throw you off mid-air? It was clearly just a prank, so why did you have to wound it so badly?


    A prank? Fang Xing gave a coldugh. Who does a prank involving someones life?


    Unable to reason with Fang Xing any further, Xu Linyun stomped her feet and pulled her sword away before turning to check on the cranes wounds. With a few looks, she felt a sense of relief after discovering that even though the wounds appeared terrifying and bloody, none were bad enough to have endangered its life. After she rubbed some medicinal herbs onto each of the cranes wounds, she turned back and spoke with an imperious tone, Come with me!


    Fang Xing continued to sit on the ground, unmoved. NO!


    Xu Linyun frowned at such a response. What are you ying at now?


    It was your feathered animal that had wanted a piece of me first! I did all of this for self-protection, and you you pped me before even finding out who was at fault! Now my butt hurts so much, yet you only bothered looking after that crane of yours. You have to apologize to me!


    Me? Apologize? To you? Xu Linyuns eyes began to narrow; she had truly be enraged now.


    The difference in their level of cultivation was obvious. Fang Xing was indeed afraid that she would really do something, and he pulled himself slightly away before speaking in an rmed voice, What? You want to kill me now?


    Indeed, Xu Linyuns hatred towards him was now so great that she did want to murder this ungrateful brat, yet she paused. With a wave of her hand, a small medicinal bottlended in front of Fang Xing. Wherever your wound is, fix it up yourself!


    Yeah, Ill do it myself. Why are you so rough? Fang Xing muttered to himself as he began to pull down his pants.


    Xu Linyun saw his actions and suddenly let out a shriek, What are you doing!


    My butt is wounded. I gotta rub the medication on my butt.


    Xu Linyun was angry, yet also embarrassed. Once a few moments passed, she managed to squeeze out a few words, Do it behind the bush!


    Behind the bush? Fang Xing looked around, then instead simply stood up. Ah well, Ill do it when I get back. Without further ado, he tucked the medicinal bottle inside his pocket without even a trace of thankfulness. All of this was under Xu Linyuns hateful gaze, but Fang Xing himself did not care; he avoided her respletely while looking around at the environment.


    Come with me! Xu Linyun could not do anything to such a pain in the neck. After a heavy sigh, she walked off first towards the cottage.


    NOTES


    [1]Heer:  (he4 er), a nickname for the white crane. He in Heer means crane in Chinese. It is amon Chinese practice to nickname animals and pets by adding an er at the end of their literal Chinese word.

 Chapter 61: Poji Pellet

    Chapter 61: Poji Pellet


    Fang Xing tailed Xu Linyun towards the cottage while looking around, This woman said Xiao Mahn had been practicing with her, so she should live here too, right? But where is everyone else?


    Xu Linyun may have been leading the way, but she had been purposefully keeping a close eye on him. Seeing that he was looking around as if in search of something, she gave a coldugh. No need to look for her. Xiao Mahn is practicing elsewhere, and I wont tell you where it is. You will not see her for at least another three years.


    Fang Xings response was quick, Who said I was looking for her? I was merely appreciating the scenery here!


    Xu Linyunughed at his answer. Do you even know what it means to appreciate?


    Of course!


    What do you think of this ce, then?


    Ordinary!


    Momentarily unable to answer, Xu Linyun med herself for asking the little brat any questions at all. Hadnt she clearly been inviting trouble by doing so?


    The cottages interior was simple yet elegant. There were no decorations present aside from a few potted nts, and towards the center of the cottage stood numerous wooden shelves filled with books on either alchemy or cultivation. There were also a few shelves that showcased delicate vases of various sizes, all of which contained pills and pellets that had been crafted by Xu Linyun. In the precise center of the room was an old-looking copper furnace covered in carvings of intricate andplex symbols: Xu Linyuns personal alchemy furnace.


    You do know that for me to craft your Poji Pellet, you will still have to prepare all the ingredients, right? Xu Linyun stopped at the northern end of the cottage and sat down on a nearby chair, a cold smile hanging on her face.


    I know the rules! Fang Xings reply was filled with contempt. As he spoke, he took out a small parcel from his storage ring before opening it up in front of Xu Linyun, showing the eight different medicinal herbs and a small sack of Ore Essence Powder; all of the ingredients were there.


    Xu Linyun hadnt expected this. You actually collected all of the ingredients? Where did you get the Ore Essence Powder from?


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes. I have it, and thats all you need to know!


    Xu Linyun swallowed some of her saliva and quietly examined Fang Xing from head to toe, as though trying to decipher something. An invisible force suddenly wrapped around the parcel and sent it into a side storage room with a quick wave of her arm.


    When can Ie to retrieve the pellet? And dont you alchemists, like, sign a contract of some sort? Fang Xing asked.


    Xu Linyun did not answer; instead, she waved her hand once again and a small purple vase flew towards Fang Xing. He took hold of the small vase and opened it only for it to release a strong herbal scent, and inside was a round, milky-white pelletthe Poji Pellet. A powerful force could be felt sealed within this small pellet. At that exact moment, the [Book of Revtion] had already automatically activated within his mind, and it read it out as well, Spirit Stage Poji Pellet.


    Youve already prepared it? Fang Xing looked at Xu Linyun in astonishment.


    Xu Linyun, however, did not intend to answer his question and merely gave a coldmand, You can go now. Do not ever get within three miles of my Linyun Valley!


    Xu Linyun had never actually expected Fang Xing to be able to collect all of the raw materials required for the Poji Pellet and thought he was trying to extort a free pellet from her. As such, the moment she returned to her valley, she had spent the next three days crafting this Poji Pellet, and of course she was the one who had prepared all of the ingredients. When she asked Fang Xing earlier for the ingredients, it had been done with the purpose of embarrassing him after he had hurt her beloved crane.


    Xu Linyun had never thought that Fang Xing actually wanted her to craft the pellet instead of simply asking for and taking it, and this little misunderstanding actually increased the amount of respect Xu Linyun now held towards him. He sure must have some ability, at least, to be able to gather all of the materials required for the Poji Pellet.


    Xu Linyun began to secretly praise Fang Xing, yet as soon as such thoughts surfaced, Fang Xings vile voice rose as well, Shijie Linyun, it looks as though you wanted to gift me the Poji Pellet anyway! Can you give me back my ingredients then?


    For Xu Linyun, although all of the other materials to make a Poji Pellet were plentiful, she definitely did not have an abundance of Ore Essence Powder. All of the savings she had umted from past crafting jobs had already been used up, yet this brat wanted to have all of the ingredients back without considering how topensate her for her losses. It was shameless to the extreme! Her fingertips darted towards the entrance of the valley as she demanded, Leave!


    Whoa, whats with the hostility? Are you a stray dog or something? Fang Xing muttered to himself as he turned to walk out, the words overheard by Xu Linyun and causing her to grow upset once more. As he continued to mutter, he took further advantage and swiped a few vases from a shelf on his way outside, putting them in his pockets. He didnt even bother to check what was inside them.


    Leave my pills behind! Xu Linyun was so angry it was as though her head was about to explode.


    Fang Xing showed only a smirk as he replied, Im only taking them to have a closer look. Ill return it to youter! Fang Xing then ran out of the cottage with a few small steps, and even though Xu Linyun had originally wanted to chase after him, her pride prevented her from doing so and she let him be.


    Once Fang Xing had left the cottage, he saw the white crane had already recovered some of its vigor, its gaze following his movement. Fang Xing gave a sharp stare back at the crane and began to curse, Have you not learned your lesson yet, you feathered animal?


    The white crane might be physicallyrge, but it was still only three years old; despite being a spirit beast, its human-like thoughts had not yet fully matured, and its mind was more like an infants. After Fang Xings earlier torture, fear had already crept inside its heart; now that Fang Xing scolded it further, it dropped its head down immediately and was too afraid to look at him.


    Ill break your legs if you bully Heer again! It was the furious voice of Xu Linyun from inside the cottage, and she sounded as though she was reaching the maximum limit of her patience.


    Knowing that a wise man knew better than to fight when the odds were against him, Fang Xing picked up his speed towards the outside of the valley and loudly yelled back, Such pretension! Just watch me bed you one day!


    In any case, Fang Xing had managed to get his hands on a Poji Pellet and was quite cheerful, and he sang a light tune before heading back to the Yunyin Summit. After arriving at the summit entrance, however, there were two disciples from the summit, and both of them hid away in surprise when they saw Fang Xing. Fang Xing had at first merely thought they were cowed by his glorious feats, yet as he walked inside, he could sense that something was wrong; instead of the usual greetings from everyone, they all appeared to be cautious towards him.


    Fang Xing was fortunately in a good mood today, so he did not mind all of that and made his way into his cottage as soon as he could.


    Youre Fang Xing? someone coldly questioned just as Fang Xing was about to step into his cottage. It was one of the two mening out from the shadows nearby, and as Fang Xing looked upwards, he found that they both had unfamiliar faces and were in the second tier of cultivation.


    Who else would be so handsome? What do you want? Fang Xing impatiently asked, wanting to get back to his cottage.


    One of the men moved in front of Fang Xing and spoke with a faint smile, Theres no rush. Were here on behalf of Shixiong Xuanzhao. Hes prepared a meal for you at the ck bamboo forests. Please doe with us.


    Meng Xuanzhao? What does that bastard want by inviting me to drink with him all of a sudden? Fang Xing was slightly stumped, but his gaze slowly stiffened. Unless unless hes guessed something? It seemed that because of the [Nine Snakes Sword], even Meng Xuanzhao had begun to suspect him.


    In fact, Fang Xings thoughts were rather on point. The outer court disciples had all suspected Fang Xing to be rted to the ck Market Bandit, as he had been seen using the [Nine Snakes Sword] in front of everyone. Ordinary disciples did not dare to act on this suspicion in broad daylight out of fear towards his rtions with Meng Xuanzhao and Shijie Linyun, but it just so happened that this rumor had finally reached the ears of Meng Xuanzhao himself.


    When Meng Xuanzhao first heard the rumor, he had onlyughed it off as impossible; Fang Xing had been the one that gifted him the Ore Essence Powder, after all. As he slept on the rumor for a few more nights, however, suspicions began to rise to the surface. There was the fact that Fang Xing had not wanted a single Spirit Stone in exchange for the powder, which was an unusual act even if someone did want his protection. Furthermore, the timing of the ck Market Bandit was just too perfect.

 Chapter 62: Where Did Fang Xing Go?

    Chapter 62: Where Did Fang Xing Go?


    Back when Meng Xuanzhao beat Liu Feng in order to get the name of the ck Market Bandit, Liu Feng had been so certain that Fang Xing framed him, even after physical torture. At the time, Meng Xuanzhao dismissed the idea that it had anything to do with Fang Xing and believed it was Liu Feng who was trying to frame Fang Xing instead, and Meng Xuanzhao had decided to increase the beatings intensity in the hopes of getting him to reveal the truth as a result. Meng Xuanzhao hadnt expected that Liu Feng wouldntst for even a couple rounds of these beatings, andleft with no other optionhe had been forced to destroy the corpse and wipe out all traces of Liu Feng from the sect, to make it as though the man had never existed in the first ce.


    After all, beating an outer court disciple to death was not something honorable or something to be proud of, let alone if it was caused over a private dispute. Such incidents were no small matter within the sect, and even though the sect did not clearly state that it was against the rules for fellow disciples to fight amongst each other, they did not allow the more privileged disciples to abuse their status on those less privileged; such a thing was seen as unfairpetition. If Meng Xuanzhao were to be found out by the sect, severe consequences would await him.


    Meng Xuanzhaos uncle had decided that the incident had already gone too far and ordered him to immediately stop any investigations; since Meng Xuanzhao had already fallen prey to the mysterious bandit, he could only me it on his bad luck and admit defeat. If the incident were to escte any further, it could cause more trouble than there needed to be.


    Forck of better options, Meng Xuanzhao had to forcibly contain his anger and let the matter go, albeit unwillingly. This incident had nearly been forgotten until he heard the news about the [Nine Snakes Sword] Fang Xing had used, which caused him to think.


    As for the spections as to the ck Market Bandit, Meng Xuanzhao only knew that he used a snuff bottle that released a powerful smog and did not actually see the man use the [Nine Snakes Sword]; it had only been Hou Qing who confirmed the sword used by the bandit was indeed the lost weapon. Without any more clues, Meng Xuanzhao could only base his guesses on that.


    The [Nine Snakes Sword], Liu Fengs words against Fang Xing, the first person to know the whereabouts of the Ore Essence Powder after it had been handed off all of these things pointed to Fang Xing. It had caused Meng Xuanzhao to once again have second thoughts.


    Perhaps Liu Feng had been right? The real ck Market Bandit was rted to Fang Xing?


    Perhaps the source of the leaked information was none other than Fang Xing himself?


    Perhaps the purpose behind the ck Market Bandit mentioning Liu Feng by name was precisely to frame Liu Feng on Fang Xings behalf?


    So much inconsistency and evidence caused Meng Xuanzhao to suspect Fang Xing.


    Deep down, Meng Xuanzhao didnt think Fang Xing was the ck Market Bandit himself, but he did believe there was a high possibility Fang Xing knew the bandits true identity. Because of this, he decided he would seize Fang Xing for further questioning, even if it meant he had to use physical punishment to force out the truth. The only problem was thateven though his uncle was supporting him from the back within the outer courtshe did not dare to literally seize him through the use of force. The only method was to have someone ask him over for a drink; once Fang Xing was there, whatever happened afterwards would be his business.


    Besides, for the sake of getting at the ck Market Bandit, Meng Xuanzhao had already killed Liu Feng. It wouldnt matter much anymore even if Fang Xing were to be added as well.


    Meng Xuanzhao would like to invite me for a drink? Im too busy right now, maybe another day! Fang Xing naturally would not go, and heughed as he moved to push open his cottage door.


    Hey, kid, so you wanna y it the hard way, huh? the other man spoke with an icy tone before both men closed in towards Fang Xing, their arms crossed and gazes cold. They had been ordered to take Fang Xing through coercion if he refused the invite, as refusal meant it was not unlikely he was guilty of something. Both men were in their second tier, and so they believed taking down the first-tiered Fang Xing would be a walk in the park.


    Of all the people who witnessed the battle at the Yunyin Summit, no one suspected anything moreplicated than what they had seen: Lin Qinxues Flying Sword against the [Nine Snakes Sword]. No one had seen their fight inside the wooden cottage, and even the use of [Dragon Catching] had gone undetected, as it was invisible to the naked eye and most outer court disciples would have no idea about such skills. It was only natural that nobody could guess Fang Xings true cultivation tier. Even Meng Xuanzhao believed Fang Xing would at most be the ck Market Banditspanion as opposed to the bandit himself.


    Oh? Fang Xing had a sly smile on his face, as though something had caught his interest. He looked at them both from head to toe.


    What are you looking at? the same man from before asked in a frigid tone.


    With a smirk on his face, Fang Xing unexpectedlynded a loud p to the mans face. With only thirty percent of Fang Xings full force, the unsuspecting man was sent to the ground right before Fang Xing jumped back and extended all five of his fingers out in front of him. An invisible force of air wrapped around the other man, pulling him in towards Fang Xing just close enough so he could kick him flying.


    In the blink of an eye, both second-tiered men were beaten on the ground. They hadnt even had the time to bring out their Flying Swords.


    Who the hell forces someone to ept an invite for a drink? You bastards go back and tell Meng Xuanzhao that Ihis grandfatherwill go and see him tomorrow!


    Numerous people within the summit looked on in silence, and some even seemed eager to try their hand at getting Fang Xing as well. Fang Xing swept his nce coldly across them and began to speak, Look at you bunch of trash, who else wants to have a go? Then, heunched the [Nine Snakes Sword] into the air, making it circle around him. Those that had met Fang Xings gaze all cowered in fear; although there were those who had originally wanted to help Meng Xuanzhao catch Fang Xing, these were just fleeting thoughts, as it was not worth offending Shijie Linyun for Meng Xuanzhaos sake. It was not a worthwhile trade, so it became a lot easier to simply pretend nothing had happened.


    Even Hei San had such thoughts. In fact, even as he watched from within his cottage, Hei San had wanted to stop Fang Xing when thetter began to leave the summit. It wasnt until Fang Xing disappeared into the distance that Hei San released a long, exhausted sigh and sat down upon the floor. Well, as the saying goes: when immortals sh, the insignificant are always the ones to suffer from it. I cant afford to offend either Meng Xuanzhao or Shijie Linyun.


    When Meng Xuanzhao saw that Fang Xing had beaten his men and ran off overnight, he was infuriated. He smashed a ck bamboo next to him and muttered between grinding teeth, That brat actually ran away! This proves that something should be wrong!


    Why not have the sect step in to capture him? one of his men beside him suggested.


    Meng Xuanzhao sent a death re at whoever made the suggestion and began to scold, Do you even have a brain? The ck Market Bandit is called so because he robbed the ck Market! Do you know what the ck Market is? Its not something you can just have the sect step in for! And it just so happens that when he robbed me, he didnt use the [Nine Snakes Sword], so even Im not sure if theyre the same person. What will the sect say when there is no solid evidence? Besides, even if the sect were to find the bandit through that brat, we would not even get a hint of any of his stolen items! The only choice we have now is to quietly find him on our own.


    Meng Xuanzhao then clenched his teeth in hatred. Go! We will search every inch of the entire outer sect until we find him! His men scattered in all directions, immediately moving across all of the summits and valleys in search of the boy.


    Since he was born a part of the sects second generation, not many people inside the outer court had the courage to offend Meng Xuanzhao, and all of the department heads were cooperative in his search. Yet, even after theyd searched everywhereincluding the plump Taoist Yus cottagethey could not find his whereabouts. This all left arge question that weighed heavy on everyones mind: it was the middle of the night, so where could this kid have gone?


    Would he be at Linyun Valley? someone suddenly asked in a quavering voice after remembering something.


    Meng Xuanzhaos heart dropped as he heard this. If the kid really had gone into hiding at Xu Linyuns personal valley, even he himself would be left without any options. Xu Linyun was a core disciple; her status was much higher than an ordinary outer court elder like his uncle.


    Impossible. If that brat was really so close to Shijie Linyun, why does he not have any cultivation resources? Even if she were to give him her leftovers, it would be more than enough for someone at his level. I still feel that the rumor was far too exaggerated, and his rtionship with Shijie Linyun is not as good as people say. Plus, even if it is true, none of you need to be afraid of Shijie Linyun. You have to remember that she is a core disciple and these people are usually extremely proud; as long as we can prove the rtionship between the brat and the ck Market Bandit, Shijie Linyun is more likely to not interfere than stay involved in the matter. At that point, she may even do her best to stay clear of anything to do with the brat.


    Meng Xuanzhao cleared his mind before continuing, We will find him no matter what, even if it means flipping the entire outer court over. Also, Ill have someone go fish some information from Shijie Linyun to see if he really is there.


    Meng Xuanzhao was clearly extremely enraged by all of this, and he was determined to find Fang Xing even after knowing about Shijie Linyun. To him, it was of the highest priority to find the ck Market Bandit.


    Soon, Meng Xuanzhao had once again sent all of his men to search for any traces of the boy, yet Fang Xing was still nowhere to be seen. Everyone had the same question: where did Fang Xing go?

 Chapter 63: To Be Born Again

    Chapter 63: To Be Born Again


    At that exact moment outside a wooden cabin of the C-3 Herb Field, several daotong could be seen kneeling on the floor. None of them dared to take a single deep breath.


    Alright. Were all brothers here, you dont have to be so afraid of me. To tell you the truth, I have a date with a female daotong here today, so you bastards better watch your mouths and get the hell out of our way. If anyone dares to let out a single word heh heh, I wont receive any punishment even if I kill any one of you, now. Fang Xing spoke half-threatening words with an eerie smile and sat on the same chair he had favored back in his daotong days.


    No, no, please rest assured, Laoda. We wont say a word. Wang and the rest of the crew were all shivering in fear. Never in their wildest dreams had they expected the little monster to return to their herb fields so soon; it hadnt even been a year yet!


    All of you, go! Take these twenty taels of gold and spend it on whatever you like. Donte back until youve spent it all! As Fang Xing threw out the golden taels, Wang and the crew excitedly thanked and bowed to him before heading off.


    Heh, looks like they were born to be daotong for the rest of their lives after all. Even after I told them about the Hwajin, theres still not a single one that has managed to cultivate a trace of Qi. Fang Xing shook his head and sighed to himself.


    Fang Xing sat on the chair outside the cabin for an entire day, and it wasnt until night had fallen and nobody hade that Fang Xing walked inside. He sat cross-legged on the bed before taking the Poji Pellet into his palm, his face filled with excitement.


    Here Ie, tier four. With a few deep breaths, Fang Xing calmed his excitement and threw the Poji Pellet into his mouth.


    At first, all was well, and Fang Xing could feel something start to burn inside him some ten breathster. With another deep exhale, he noticed thatinstead of airhis breath had be a light blue-colored me. He then tried to refocus himself while circting Qi around his entire body in order to dissolve the pellet, choosing not to use the aid of the [Scripture of the Revered Spirit] and instead allowing it to dissolve at its natural pace.


    A few breathster, the me within him seemed to suddenly erupt, bing many times more powerful; in mere moments, Fang Xing could only feel as though he had swallowed a fireball that could not stop erupting and reforming. It was releasing an uncontroble amount of violent energy as it rampaged in and out of his meridians, leaving each shattered into dust and following it up with a wild, snake-like force of Qi that swam into every inch of his body.


    The devastating energy of that firebined with the strange yet powerful medicinal force; all of his meridians were being destroyed into bits one moment, only to reform again in the next. Through this continuous cycle, the entirety of Fang Xings insides were repeatedly destroyed and reborn anew.


    To be born again!


    Fang Xing knew that this was normal, and all he could do was to endure it all. The path of cultivation was a path of forever breaking through ones maximum limit, to rebuild and refine oneself repeatedly.


    For the first three tiers of the Spirit Stage, it was viewed as a process of drawing and maintaining Qi within ones own body and meridians, then using it to clean oneself and rinse out impurities to ess the bodys maximum potential. After Fang Xing reached the peak of tier three, that maximum physical potential had already been reached; his strength, speed, senses, endurance, and spirit power had all already hit the absolute maximum limit possible for his current state, and there was no more room for improvement. Unless he was able to go through further breakthroughs, no matter how many resources he had avable to him, he could only maintain his current state and work to keep it from regressing.


    This was when the Poji Pellet came into y, to break and then reform. It used its powerful medicinal powers to break past Fang Xings limit and rebuild his physique in order to increase his limit of potential higher. The dissolving Poji Pellet used the exact same principle of building muscle mass by repeatedly regenerating his insides each time they were burned to ash.


    It was the process of being bathed in fire in order to be reborn!


    It was akin to the phoenix, to be given new life from the ashes and reach closer towards the state of nirvana. It was because of this that the Poji Pellet was also referred to by another name: Pellet of Nirvana.


    Some ten breathster, Fang Xing could feel that he was like arge piece of steel being refined from within a raging inferno, where ruthless and violent mes burned his body little by little before he was restored again; it felt as though his body was being changedpletely. During the process, he clenched his teeth and gripped at the tranquility within his heart so as to not interfere with the slow yet customary process. This was all due to him studying the methods of how to correctly consume the Poji Pellet, for he knew that if he was unable to withstand the heat and had to run away from the me, it could genuinely burn him to death.


    An hour eventually passed. Fang Xing suddenly opened both of his eyes, and within his irises was a tint of radiance, as though a hungry beast was now inside his body howling out towards the emptiness. As Fang Xing opened his mouth and took a deep inhale, he could feel a small amount of something spiritual flowing into his bloodstream.


    It was Qi!


    Being a D-Ranked disciple meant that his body was not born suitable for cultivation, and he could neither feel nor draw Qi from the surrounding environment yet now, this had all changed. Although each breath did not bring in arge amount, there was still a world of difference between now and before.


    Inhale.


    Fang Xing picked up the wine gourd beside him before taking arge sip of its spirit wine and activating the [Scripture of the Revered Spirit], and streams of Jing soon began to spread out into Qi and dissolve into his meridians. Fang Xing wasted no time in hesitation and gulped down all of the spirit wine within the gourd. It was only then that he began to feel an abundance of Qi within; it was a feeling he had never experienced before.


    It was the feeling of power, different from that of tier three. It was the power to elevate him above the mundane.


    Fang Xing lowered his head to nce at his palm, then suddenly looked upwards before snatching out into the air with the same hand. Abruptly, an invisible force came into being, and a jar of wine beneath Wangs bed flew out before pausing in mid-air after in front of him. Fang Xing released his thumb and the seal of the jar was opened up, followed by the wine pouring out of the jar into Fang Xings gourd, all through controlling the invisible force to an excessively detailed level.


    Even up to the point the gourd had been filled, not a single drop was spilled. The entire process flowed on smoothly.


    Hah hah. Fang Xing couldnt help but let out a heartfeltugh. After his tier of cultivation increased, his control over [Dragon Catching] had only grown stronger. It was now even more fluid than when Hou Qing had used it on him.


    Fang Xing could even feel that after he mastered this skill, no ordinary weapon would ever be able to hurt him. Spirit Stage tier four was when a cultivator could truly be differentiated from a mortal; it was the first true step towards cultivation and immortality.


    Fang Xing slowly rose to his feet. With a mental trigger, an invisible force caused him to fly out of the wooden cabin. It was at the first crack of dawn, and a purple ray of light illuminated him as his spirit grew stronger.


    SWOOSH


    Fang Xing stretched as he stood in front of the cabin. Suddenly, he could be seen shooting ten yards forwardlike an arrowsimply through activating a small amount of Qi beneath his feet. He could feel that there was a steady flow of power within him, and his body was so agile; it was as though he could travel at the speed of light, lift stones of a million pounds


    He could feel that it was possible for him to fly!


    In fact, Fang Xing actually could fly. After he dashed a couple hundred yards away, he came across a ravine and lifted his foot for a leap. It didnt take much effort for him to cross, and once he saw he was about tond, he grabbed ahold of his storage ring from his ponytail and released the [Nine Snakes Sword]. He immediately stepped onto the sword, using it as a foothold to take another leap forward into the air. The sword lowered only slightly from being stepped on, and it followed behind under his control.


    An endless expanse of herb fields stretched out beneath him, with most of them covered in blooms of light yellow. Viewed from afar, such a scene appeared as an ocean of yellow flowers, and Fang Xing was hovering over this ocean like a bird as he swiftly and lightly jumped from one spot to another. Beside himlike a loyal servantwas the [Nine Snakes Sword], and it would position itself at just the right location to offer another push into the air at the precise moment he needed it. All nine of the golden snakes surrounded, danced, and circled around Fang Xing, just like nine guardians looking after their young master.


    Haha. Fang Xings blood boiled as heughed with the gentle wind blowing in his direction. Is this what it feels like for real cultivators to fly across thends? He looked up towards the heavens in anticipation. Maybe one day Ill be able to break away from the restrictions of the earth, reaching the nine heavens[1] and into the realm of the stars.


    At his current level, Fang Xing was only barely able to stay airborne by utilizing outside aid such as his Flying Sword and Qi. It was not truly flying, per se.


    Looks like I will still have to learn a few more skills and techniques from the sect, or else it would be hopeless even with higher tiers of cultivation. Fang Xing finally reached a halt as he stepped on a tree branch, all nine of the golden snakes returning to the sword before it flew back into the storage ring.


    Its time for the inner court. Fang Xing thought to himself as he looked towards the direction of the sect, his mind recalling what his second uncle had cautioned him about once before: When a person newly arrives at a ce, there will always be trouble of some sort, like being bullied. That is, unless that person is more ruthless than they are so that the others actually have some sort of apprehensions.


    Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly to himself. Since someone is after me, Ill just use them to set an example for anyone else who might have the same idea.


    NOTES


    [1]nine heavens:  (jiu3 chong2 tian1), the Chinese believe that there are nineyers of heaven, as the number nine (9), is thergest single digit number and akin to the upper limit of things.

 Chapter 64: Initiating a Visit

    Chapter 64: Initiating a Visit


    Meng Xuanzhao had men searching for Fang Xing the entire night, and not even dawn was enough to cause them to stop. Seated within the ck bamboo forest, Meng Xuanzhao had been quietly drinking his wine by himself, his eyes colored a deep blood-red. It was within this forest that he had been robbed by the ck Market Bandit; it was within this forest that he had lost his face and be aughingstock amidst his small circle of outer court friends. Everyone inside the circle had been poking fun at how not only had the Ore Essence Powder been taken from him, but even his own savings.


    These circumstances gave him another reason to hate this ck Market Bandit with a passion. Even though Liu Feng wasnt able to take more than a few beatings before he died, the internal wounds Fang Xing had inflicted werent entirely to me; Meng Xuanzhaos wrath had pushed the beatings to be excessively harsh.


    With so much hatred, even if Fang Xing were to be as close to Shijie Linyun as the rumors implied, Meng Xuanzhao still wanted to take the risk. He vowed to find Fang Xing and force the details of this ck Market Bandit from the boy.


    By lunchtime, his men had gradually returned from each search point with no further news, causing Meng Xuanzhao to m his fist on the stone table and clench his teeth in fury. Nothing about him yesterday, nothing about him today. Could he have already left the sect? But Ive asked the guards!


    Why are you so angry, Brother[1] Meng? The boy cant hide forever. If hes really decided not to show himself, we can still use our connections within the sect to force him out. If he still chooses not to show, it would be grounds for expulsion and wed just give him the title of a sect traitor. There wouldnt be many ces he could hide after all that. The speaker had been a young female standing beside Meng Xuanzhao, with a pale yellow dress adorning her body and disdain filling her face.


    Inside the ck bamboo forests resting spot sat a squared stone table with six stone tools arranged around it, one of them seated with a female and two others with a male apiece. All of them appeared to be around the same age as Meng Xuanzhao, and their cultivation levels were all very simr. The people in this group all shared the same circle of friendship as Meng Xuanzhao, and all of them had some sort of connections within the sect, and of course these connections were all with people such as the lower-leveled elders. Birds of a feather flock together, hence it was no surprise that Meng Xuanzhaos friends all had simr backgrounds.


    Surrounding the group were those who were willing to run errands in the hopes of receiving protection and resources for cultivation. Those who were under Meng Xuanzhaos influence had clearly not been enough to cover the entire sect by themselves, anddespite feeling ashamedhe had still been forced to ask two of his friends to lend a helping hand.


    Meng Xuanzhao was obviously not nearly as calm as the young female, and he continuously lost hisposure in front of everyone. He smacked the table once more before turning suddenly to his left. Yu Sanliang, do you really not know where the brat is hiding?


    To the left side of the stone table and seated on the ground was a fat, shivering man: the plump Taoist Yu, Fang Xings only friend within the outer court. He had been brought over for questioning but had not yet been touched; since there was a possibility Fang Xing was close to Shijie Linyun, they did not dare to go overboard with any of Fang Xings menjust in case.


    In fact, even if they were to find Fang Xing, unless they could confirm with certainty and evidence that he had a rtionship with the ck Market Bandit, they would not dare to use any physical force upon Fang Xing, either. Not many people would have the courage to offend Xu Linyun, not even the uncles or family members that supported people like Meng Xuanzhao.


    After Meng Xuanzhao turned his head away, the plump Taoist slightly rxed. As a matter of fact, Yu had already guessed at a possible hiding spot and had only pretended not to know anything. Based on his usual self, the smart thing for him to do right now was to sell out Fang Xings possible whereabouts for his own safety, but the plump Taoist had decided against this.


    The first time Yu wanted to cut his ties of friendship had been after Fang Xing stabbed Liu Feng. The Taoist had been afraid of retaliation, and yetdespite his worriesLiu Feng had been left bedridden for the next two months, and Yu himself had ended up with two extra Spirit Stones.


    The second time Yu wanted to cut his ties of friendship had been after Liu Feng convinced Hou Qing to take Fang Xing away for the Duty Talisman mission. During that time, he had been tortured for a good half-month while Fang Xing was considered as good as dead. Yet two weekster, not only had Fang Xing returned alive and well, but Liu Feng had died, Hei San was intimidated into nothing more than a baby, and Fang Xing had be Shixiong Meng Xuanzhaos friend. Yu even ended up receiving ten extra Spirit Stones as a bonus.


    There was also the moment at the Yunyin Summit when Lin Qinxue sought her revenge. Normally speaking, this would cause him to run away and distance himself as much as he could, since nobody wanted to offend someone from the Danxia Valley. And yet, in a twist of fate, Fang Xing managed to im some sort of close rtionship with Shijie Linyun.


    The pump Taoist decided he wouldnt even think about how many extra trump cards Fang Xing had hidden, and believed that siding with Fang Xingeven if it earned him another beatingwould be worth it in the end. He might even end up with a hundred Spirit Stones if he could just endure it to the end.


    Ever since joining the sect, IYu Sanlianghave always sought after luck and avoided cmity. Even though I smiled towards those with power and licked plenty of boots, I was still a nobody. But after befriending that little bastard of a trouble ma, Ive actually begun my path to riches. Yes this friend is one that I will be sure to keep! The plump Taoist once again reinforced his own thoughts. Most important of all, he believed that since there was theyer of rtionship between Fang Xing and Shijie Linyun, this incident would also be turned around.


    As the midday sun reached its full ze, Meng Xuanzhaos fury had also boiled over and he had finished off quite a few drinks already. Suddenly, someone hurriedly ran over towards him while gasping for breath while pointing with great panic towards the outskirts of the ck bamboo forest.


    Seeing this brought Meng Xuanzhao delight. Youve found him?


    Everyone else showed interest as they looked to the disciple. The plump Taoist, on the other hand, shut his eyes and prayed.


    The disciple took a few more gasps of breath. He he came here on his own.


    Meng Xuanzhao was so startled he needed a few moments to react to what he had just heard. He came here on his own?


    Haha, Shixiong Xuanzhao, you must be in a really good mood to invite me over for a drink! At that moment, a voice rose from where the disciple had been pointing. It hade from a small figure that was swaggering towards the stone table, his little hands folded behind his back while a smirk was settled on his face, as though he was without a care in the world for anyone present.


    The first person Fang Xing saw when he had drawn closer was the plump Taoist, and he immediately eximed, Why are you everywhere?


    The plump Taoist felt so wronged that he almost shed tears. Do you not have any shame? Is that not all your fault?


    A confirmation that the plump Taoist hadnt been harmed in any way caused Fang Xings demeanor to rx, before he swept a cold gaze towards those sitting around the stone table. I only have one friend here within the sect. Why did you invite him? he asked in a neutral tone.


    Meng Xuanzhaos first reaction upon seeing Fang Xing was anger, but his upbringing allowed him to push down such feelings as he groaned, To invite you over, of course. I sent my men over to your cottage to invite you yesterday, yet instead of epting my invitation, you wounded them and then left by yourself? Ive been looking for you all night; where did you go?


    Polite exchanges and pleasantrieseven if they were superficial and fakewere the norm, and yet Meng Xuanzhao had skipped them to go straight into questioning. It seemed as though he had indeed umted plenty of rage in the time since.


    Fang Xing tilted his head and gave a quick nce at Meng Xuanzhao before smiling and sitting himself down at one of the empty stone stools. Dont mention it. Did you even ask those dogs of yours what they did? I told them I was busy yesterday and woulde to join you for wine today, yet those two blind bats wanted to seize me by force! I got angry, so I decided to teach them a little lesson. Is there a problem with that?


    Meng Xuanzhao wasnt expecting Fang Xing to actually answer his questions properly and was left dumbstruck. With a light shake of his head, he continued his interrogation, I remember Shidi Fang is in the first tier, right? How did you manage to do this to two second-tier disciples? ording to them your strength definitely doesnt belong to the first tier!


    Meng Xuanzhaos heavy gaze was locked on Fang Xings face as he spoke. It was only because of Xu Linyun that he had to keep the veneer of politeness while trying to force the boy into incriminating himself. He needed a clear excuse if he wanted to force the ck Market Bandits whereabouts out of Fang Xing through force.


    However, Fang Xing didnt look the slightest bit concerned and continued to smile. Yes, I was in tier one a month ago, but am I still in tier one now?


    Meng Xuanzhao widened his eyes. You.


    Fang Xingughed. To tell you the truth, by the time I returned from Mount Miasma a month ago, I was already at the peak of tier two. Now that a month has passed, Ive already broken through into tier three. Those two dogs of yours really werent enough for me to even look at!


    Hearing this, let alone Meng Xuanzhao, everyones attention became focused on Fang Xing at once. Thergest amount of suspicion was based on the speed at which Fang Xing had been improving his cultivation levels. They were originally going to question him hard on why and how he had managed to increase his tiers so quickly, yet none of them had expected him to admit it so easily and so soon. It gave the feeling of using a powerful and steady blow, yet having it slide off without effect.


    How did you do this? This time, it was a dark-faced man sitting beside Meng Xuanzhao who asked the question.


    Fang Xing continued to smile. I guess I can tell all of you now. When I was at Mount Miasma, I found a strange-looking spirit herb with three leaves and two flowers on a single stem. It was being guarded by a giant python that Hou Qing killed, but he didnt see the herb and I swallowed it. Thenand it was painful, I tell youI had to convert all of its energy into Qi for my own use, and I was able to improve so much in one night as a result. To reach to where I am today, Id say it would all be thanks to this strange herb.


    Lies! Meng Xuanzhao howled and immediately stood up. Do you think I have nomon sense! There is no such spirit herb that you can swallow without refining or crafting into pills! Even if you do, youll just find all of your meridians broken from the unruly force of the essence contained inside, let alone increase your level of cultivation!


    Everyone else had the same thought. They all looked towards Fang Xing with suspicion.


    They were prepared to use force if they believed Fang Xings uing answer had even a single inconsistency!


    NOTES


    [1]brother: not to be confused with Shixiong (martial older brother) or a brother by blood. This is a title between friends or close acquaintances (same case when calling someone sister).

 Chapter 65: Imperious

    Chapter 65: Imperious


    Fang Xing ignored the murderous intent in the words directed at him and looked to Meng Xuanzhao with disdain. Of all the wonderful and mysterious herbs in the world, how many do you know? he asked, his voice calm.


    Meng Xuanzhao was once again left speechless. He had the same feeling as before, that his attack had slid off without any damage.


    It was exactly as Fang Xing said. There were rumored to be over hundreds of thousands of spirit herbs in this realm, and those that had been recorded made up only a very small portion of it; no matter how well-read or knowledgeable a person might be, no one would be able to say that they could recognize each and every herb. Furthermore, all spirit herbs had different effects, and it was impossible to say with certainty that there wasnt at least one of them out there that could be eaten raw.


    Then why did you lie about your tier after returning from Mount Miasma? My uncle didnt hear anything about this herb, either. Meng Xuanzhao did not dwell on the topic of the herb much further and pushed his questions onward. His desires were rather split; part of him wanted to immediately seize Fang Xing and have him questioned through capital punishment, while yet another part of him was afraid of his rtionship with Shijie Linyun and what the consequences would be if he resorted to force. For now, the best thing for him to do was see if he could draw out somethinganythingsuspicious from Fang Xing.


    Fang Xingughed off Meng Xuanzhaos question. That was simply because the residual effects of the herb hadntpletely worn off yet; who knows whether or not someone would have drooled after me and used me as the raw material for some evil pellet crafting? To tell you the truth, that herb was really something. I could feel that I was constantly surrounded by this warm and abundant Qi, and refining even a small portion of it increased my cultivation by arge amount. I even feel that the amount of the herb Ive absorbed so far isnt even a quarter of its full potential.


    Fang Xings tale with the mysterious herb was based on his actual experiences with the beast core; after having truthfully experienced such an ordeal, he did not need to fabricate anything. Even Meng Xuanzhao started to believe his words, and the rest of them were seen lightly nodding their heads in approval. If a person had not truly experienced such a thing, they would not be able to describe it with such detail and emotion.


    Did the brat really get so lucky to encounter such a mysterious herb? This was the thought of everyone present; some were jealous that he had received such fortune, while others were enviously wishing to experience it themselves.


    Cultivators generally believed in destiny and fate. Almost all of them would believe that if a cultivator chanced upon a rare herb, a mysterious treasure, or an abandoned cave estate of a once-powerful cultivator, it was all considered to be the blessings of good fortune. Despite this, those present still had doubts about Fang Xing and his dog-sh*t luck; it wasnt every day that someone could be so fortunate. Yet this was the answer Fang Xing had given, so there wasnt any justification for further questioning. Even if they swore that Fang Xing lied, what else could they do if Fang Xing continued to tell the same story about the herb? They would stall on this single matter and would only waste time.


    This was not what Meng Xuanzhao had nned.


    Seeing Meng Xuanzhaos confused state, the dark-faced man next to him quietly asked, Ive got a question though, little Shidi Fang. I heard that youve got a mid-tiered Flying Sword named the Nine Snakes Sword. Is that true?


    Yeah! Fang Xing nodded without any hesitation. He formed a seal with his hand, and a trail of mystifying golden light began to unravel, surrounded by nine little snakes.


    A good sword indeed. Shidi Fang, where did you get this sword? the dark-faced man slowly asked after seeing the weapon.


    Fang Xingughed. Bought it at the ck Market. It only cost me thirty Stones!


    The dark-faced man now had a faint smile hanging from the corner of his lips. A sword like this for only thirty Stones? Did Shidi Fang not feel this was strange at all?


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes at the dark-faced man before meeting his eyes directly. Will you stop beating around the bush? When I saw the sword, I immediately knew it must have some sort of shady origin, but so what? Its not like the ck Market itself isnt shady. And what, are you not allowing me to buy shady stuff now? Lets cut all the crap and let me ask you this: if you were the one who came across such a sword for thirty Stones, would you buy it?


    Fang Xings rhetorical question left the dark-faced man with a bitter smile; indeed, he would also not have allowed it to pass if he came across such a deal. Anyone who was able to afford the thirty Stones would probably have bought it, and only idiots wouldnt take advantage of such a good trade. The only question was, did the boy truly buy the sword from the ck Market?


    This time, it was Meng Xuanzhao who interrupted the conversation. Did you know the sword had originally been in the hands of the ck Market Bandit?


    Even if it was from the emperor of all heavens himself, I would have still bought it. Who cares if it was the ck Market Bandit or the White Market Bandit! Fang Xing sniggered.


    Meng Xuanzhao could sense Fang Xing was presenting himself considerably differently nowpared to the obedient and well-behaved manner from a month ago; Fang Xings words were now overbearing with an aggressiveness that didnt allow them to get very far with their questions. Meng Xuanzhao wanted to grow angry and curse, but the potential threat of Shijie Linyun made it so he could only swallow down his discontent.


    Shidi Fang, lets all just get to the point. Within the outer court, there has been a rumor going around saying you are connected to the ck Market Bandit. Is this true? A young female in a light yellow dress softly asked, breaking her silence. She nced at Fang Xing.


    And who has been saying that? Fang Xing replied in slow, meaningful manner.


    The yellow-dressed female quickly hid her surprise and settled into a gentle smile. Does it matter who said it?


    Of course! Im going to f*ck all eighteen generations of his ancestors! Fang Xing loudly cursed.


    Everyone was stunned. No one had thought he would speak such vile words so abruptly.


    Why are you so furious, Shidi Fang? Meng Xuanzhao had been the first person to harbor such strong suspicions towards Fang Xing and his association with the ck Market Bandit; it could be said the curses were an attack directed towards him.


    Fang Xing slowly crossed his legs at that. Well, someones obviously framed me. Why shouldnt I be furious?


    Meng Xuanzhao smirked. To tell you the truth, I was the one who suspected you the most!


    Oh? Fang Xing pretended to look at Meng Xuanzhao in surprise before he twisted his lips into a meaningful smirk. Then I guess Ill f*ck all eighteen generations of your ancestors?


    BAM!


    Meng Xuanzhao mmed his fist against the stone table with a powerful force, his fury finally ignited. You damned mutt! How dare you curse me!


    The dark-faced man hastily stood up to prevent Meng Xuanzhao from going any further before looking to Fang Xing. Calm down, Shixiong Meng. How about we do this: tell us why you have been suspecting Shidi Fang, and we can all discuss this together.


    Without moving an inch of his gaze away from Fang Xing, Meng Xuanzhao gave his reply, That day, the ck Market Bandit appeared right after I received the Ore Essence Powder from you. Dont you think this is a bit too much of a coincidence? And when he robbed me clean, he revealed the name Liu Feng, revealing that he was the source of the information. But Shidi Fang, if I remember correctly, youve had grudges with this Liu Feng, right?


    Now that everything was out in the open, all eyes once againnded on Fang Xing as they awaited his exnation.


    Fang Xing didnt mind and gave a smile. Of course theres a grudge between us! I was used as live bait by that bastard of a Hou Qing all because of Liu. In fact, after we parted that day, I bumped into him and we had another fight. I was going to go back and teach him a good lesson the day after, but for whatever reason, he has disappeared since. What a pity that Fang Xing suddenly paused his speech as though remembering something, before giving out a loud cry, Oh my. Shixiong Meng, was that


    Meng Xuanzhao interrupted with cold words, Thats right, it was me. I wanted to question him about the ck Market Bandit, but he vowed that you had framed him. Shidi Fang, what do you think the odds of that happening are?


    As though shocked, Fang Xing opened his eyes wide as he stared at Meng Xuanzhao.


    Meng Xuanzhao, the dark-faced man, and the yellow-dressed female all looked towards Fang Xing. They all believed that he was finally stuck and no longer able to answer.


    However, after moments of shock, Fang Xing betrayed that expectation of silence. Liu never returned after


    Youll never see him again, Meng Xuanzhao answered, intentionally trying to apply more pressure.


    Fang Xing grew even more shocked. It was you?


    Meng Xuanzhao gave a chilling smile. Thats right. In order to find the ck Market Bandit, I sent Liu Feng to visit the King of Hell. Now that Ive heard about you and your rtionship with the bandit Shidi Fang, it is now up to you whether or not youll tell us what we want to know about that bandit.


    The meaning behind his words was clear: if Fang Xing shielded the ck Market Bandit, Meng Xuanzhao wouldnt mind having him share Lius fate. Fang Xings eyes widened even more as he looked on in extreme terror, while Meng Xuanzhao still held that cold smile filled with confidence and satisfaction.


    BAM!


    A loud thud rang out, as it was now Fang Xings turn to m the stone table. Meng Xuanzhao, you criminal! Fang Xing angrily screamed before disying a deathly stare and deeper tone, Youve used private physical punishment on a sect disciple, all for some stupid ck Market Bandit. Who gave you such power? Since when did the sect allow you to murder people for your own pleasure?

 Chapter 66: Who Dares to Rebel?

    Chapter 66: Who Dares to Rebel?


    Meng Xuanzhao was startled and suddenly remembered something rather important. With his uncle supporting him, killing a backgroundless disciple within the sect was certainly not an issue, especially when it was done in private so that nobody questioned it. Within the world of cultivators, there were plenty of peoples lives that were worth nothing, andwith timeall would be forgotten. The sect still had its rules, however, and if this matter was turned into arge scene, not only would Meng Xuanzhao be in trouble, but not even his uncle have the ability to put out the fire.


    Sweatdrops began to form on Meng Xuanzhaos forehead as he tried to think of a way to exin himself.


    But Fang Xing did not give him the chance. You see, I may have had a grudge with Shixiong Liu Feng and almost lost my life because of him, but Ive never even thought about taking his life! You privileged second-generation disciples really are something, arent you? Taking someones life, and for nothing! A living person beaten to death, just like that. Meng Xuanzhao, did you learn this from your uncle? What happened to the rules of the sect?


    Such questions directed at him caused Meng Xuanzhao to feel a sense of terror. He stumbled a couple of steps backwards before recollecting himself, Nonsense! When did I say that? Im the one questioning you right now; how dare you misrepresent my words!


    BAM


    Fang Xing mmed a small jade te upon the stone table. Ive got the evidence right here. What is your excuse? It was a palm-sized te made out of jade, its inch-thick surface covered inplex symbols.


    This jade te was a Recollection Talisman, another basic spirit tool of the cultivation realm that was low-grade but had widespread use. Its purpose was also very simple: after a small amount of Qi was used to activate it, there was a certain time frame in which it would store sounds. Some higher-grade examples could even record images.


    When two cultivators were far away from one another and too far to use a Message Talisman[1], one of the cultivators would store their voice inside such a Recollection Talisman to then be delivered by a third party to the receiver. Simply put, these talismans were simr to letters, but there were also certain times they could be used to record surrounding voices toter be used as a form of evidence.


    After Meng Xuanzhao saw what Fang Xing took out, his facial expressions became distorted and ugly. He used private means to deliver capital punishment and had sent Liu Feng to his death, something that could not be brought out into the open. If the sect were to find out about this, let alone him getting punished, even his uncle might end up affected.


    The sects outer court was seen as a ce to measure each individuals capabilities, and only once a disciple had managed to outshine the majority would they be offered the chance to join the inner court. To outshine typically meant to have superior zizhi, wealth, background, or even raw strength, and no limit was ced on how a person achieved any of these things; even shadier methods were fine as long as the matter was settled quietly and privately. As long as a disciple was able to arrive at the top, they would qualify for the inner court.


    Although there were no specific limits as to how one might achieve these results, the outer court was not without its unwritten rules. The sect might encourage their disciples to unleash their bloodthirst upon each other, but a disciple abusing strength that wasnt their ownsuch as the case of Meng Xuanzhao relying on his unclewas seen as improper.


    If Liu Fengs death was caused by a fight between the two, or had even been a result of a duel to the death, the sect might not heavily punish Meng Xuanzhao for it; he would at most receive a years worth of confinement within a specific location. If Liu Fengs death was caused by a disciple abusing their privilege to hand out private punishments, however, there was even a chance for expulsion from the sect.


    And if there was evidence that his uncle had been involved in this in any way? His uncle would also be expelled from the position of elder!


    You you nned this all along? Give me that talisman! Meng Xuanzhao yelled, his expression distorting even further as he stretched his arm across the table in the hope of snatching the talisman from Fang Xings clutches.


    Fang Xing gave a coldugh. And now you want to destroy the evidence? He jumped up and aimed a p towards Meng Xuanzhao.


    It was beyond Meng Xuanzhaos expectations that Fang Xing would act in such a manner so quickly, and he did not even have time to defend himself. The full force of that pnded on his face andwith the sound of a chaotic tter and a violent gust of windMeng Xuanzhao was sent flying into the thicket of ck bamboo.


    SWOOSH


    Meng Xuanzhaos men were all surprised at the sight and leveled their Flying Swords towards Fang Xing, but not a single one of them directly attacked him. Even the dark-faced man looked slightly nervous and was watching Fang Xing with disbelief. Meng Xuanzhaos strength was not low, and he would perhaps be one of the top-ranked disciples within the Qing-Yun Sects outer court, yet he had been sent flying with a single p to the face?


    You little mutt, Im going to kill you! With a face covered in blood, Meng Xuanzhao was so furious that he was growing unstable. Even he himself could not believe that he had been sent flying by this little son of a bi*ch. Growing up, he had always been favored by everyone around him, and not once had he been forced to suffer such humiliation. He had been left almost in tears after he was robbed by the ck Market Bandit back then, and this timewith so many people here to witness ithe had been pped by Fang Xing. The hatred and shame was driving him to the verge of madness, and he stood up with great effort, ready to give all he had in order to fight the boy.


    Yet the dark-faced man grabbed ahold of Meng Xuanzhaos arm to stop him.


    The dark-faced man turned towards Fang Xing and spoke in a deep tone, Shidi Fang, please forgive Shixiong Meng; he must have just been joking earlier. You should not be so menacing either, though, and its for everyones mutual benefit for you to hand the talisman over to us. That talisman was crucial to Meng Xuanzhaos future, and since the people here were from the same circle, they could not let it slide right in front of their eyes. His words were a warning; if the talisman was not handed over, he would also join in to force the issue.


    Youre kidding, right? Someone was killed! How is this a joke? Fang Xing coldlyughed again before he suddenly leapt atop the stone table. Come and get it from my hands if you can!


    As Fang Xing spoke, he pped both of his palms together and activated [Dragon Catching]. An invisible force like that of a whirlwind began to circte around Fang Xing, and those that stood close by with their Flying Swords pointed at him were blown all over the ce. Their Flying Swords escaped their control and flew towards Fang Xing in a mass of ttering silver. Fang Xing pulled in his arms and released a loud howl as all of the Flying Swordsnded in his embrace, only for them to be thrown into a single pile atop the stone table.


    Dragon Catching? Both the dark-faced man and the yellow-dressed female were startled. In unison, they retreated more than ten yards back with expressions of disbelief.


    Others might not recognize this, but they knew very well what it was. The skill Fang Xing had just used was the basic skill called [Dragon Catching], or [Gravitational Force]: a skill that controlled an invisible force to attack or defend. Even though the skills study was prohibited to the outer court, it was not under the same kind of strict control as the Ore Essence Powder; any outer court disciple that had friends or contacts within the inner court would probably learn this skill in advance. The dark-faced man, yellow-dressed female, and Meng Xuanzhao had all made some progress in this skill and often gathered together to practice and exchange pointers. What they saw today, however, was a much stronger version of the [Dragon Catching] than they had ever performed themselves.


    Within the outer court, I have never seen anyone with such fluid movements when performing the Dragon Catching. Whats whats your cultivation tier? the yellow-dressed female asked in a somber tone. She was curious, as she was someone rather resourceful and was also acquainted with several inner court disciples who had practiced [Dragon Catching] as well. She had never seen someone in the third tier of Spirit Stage demonstrate such poise and power while using the skill.


    Fang Xingughed. You want to see my tier? Sure! As he spoke, he released a surge of Qi. It was like a violent wave that sshed outwards against all that were present, and it even forced most of them to take a step back.


    Tier four?


    Hes Spirit Stage tier four.


    How could hes so young, yet hes already achieved tier four?


    Everyone looked on in unease, as if unable to ept such a fact. In the entire outer court, there was currently no one who had managed to reach this level except for the boy currently in front of them.


    There was a bulletproof ss ceiling between tiers three and four, and all of the people present were either in tiers two or three. It was no wonder the boy had shown the courage toe here alone; he had never even cared about any of these people here.


    So, does someone still want to take the talisman from my hands? Since Fang Xing was standing atop the stone table, he was now a head taller than most of them and swept his gaze coldly below. Intimidated by his power, the gathered people could be seen involuntarily taking another step backwards. What a joke; what kind of tier-three disciple would dare challenge someone in tier four?


    You youre youve broken through into tier four! Damn it, and you say youve got nothing to do with the ck Market Bandit? Let me ask you then, just where did you get the Ore Essence Powder for the Poji Pellet? Meng Xuanzhao was the first one to break the silence a few momentster. His expression was full of surprise and anger, his eyes glistening.


    Indeed, his suspicions had only grown from the fact Fang Xing was now in tier four. A person could not break through into tier four without the Poji Pellet, but the Poji Pellet could not be crafted without Ore Essence Powder. If the boy was not connected in any way to the ck Market Bandit, how else could he have gotten his hands on the Ore Essence Powder?


    NOTES


    [1]Message Talisman: First appeared in chapter 43. It is used to send a messageusually in vocal formfrom one person to another, and usually within a restricted certain distance.

 Chapter 67: Give Me Back My Spirit Stones!

    Chapter 67: Give Me Back My Spirit Stones!


    What does where I got my Ore Essence Powder have to do with you? Fang Xing felt somewhat resentful, as he had originally believed that showing his actual cultivation tier would frighten them into timid little rabbits; he had not expected that Meng Xuanzhao would question him even further. What Fang Xing had forgotten was that these disciples all had friends within the inner court, so even though his disy of power had given them a bit of a frightand none of them dared to fight with him head-onto say that they had truly be scared just because he had reached tier four would be misleading.


    With hate in his voice, Meng Xuanzhao began his reasoning, The quota for the Ore Essence Powder is very strict and cannot be easily obtained. Within these couple years, except for the bag you gifted to me earlier, I have not heard about anyone else getting their hands on some. I only managed to barely touch it before the ck Market Bandit took it away from me, yet youre here today after having broken into tier four. You want to tell me it has nothing to do with you?


    Fang Xingughed at this. The Poji Pellet I consumed was crafted by Shijie Linyun herself. All of the ingredients were purchased by her, including the Ore Essence Powder, so what does that have to do with the Ore Essence Powder I gave to you? If you dont believe it, I can make a promise to you right now: if I have told even a single lie just now, Shijie Linyun will be struck by lightning and be a disgustingly ugly monster.


    Everyone was stunned at such a vow. It was surely the first time a person had used someone else in their vow, and such a vile vow at that.


    However, the look on the boys face was solemn and sincere, and people began to hesitate since it did not appear as though he had lied at all. They would never have imagined that although Fang Xing did not lie about the specific Poji Pellet he had consumed, he himself did prepare another set of the ingredients; the ingredients had merely been confiscated by her at the time of exchange.


    People naturally believed Ore Essence Powder wasnt a hard item for Shijie Linyun to get. It was often alchemists that were able to umte the greatest amounts of these rare crafting materials and ingredients.


    I dont believe you. Shijie Linyun why would she be so good to you? Even gifting you the precious Poji Pellet? Despite Fang Xings convincing story, Meng Xuanzhaos instincts had always been rather keen and he still did not believe him.


    Fang Xing, on the other hand, was toozy to argue further. He casually took out several zed vases filled with all kinds of medicinal pills, all of which had been taken from Linyun Valley before he left. He ced them neatly in a line one by one on the stone table. See, these are all from Shijie Linyun. Some are to improve cultivation, some are for wounds, some sh*t, whats this? Oh, right, skin moisturizer. Heh, no wonder she smells so good.


    After Fang Xing had gone through them all, he picked up the vases and showed everyone what was on the bottom. Look at this, these vases all have the character Lin, the symbol for Shijie Linyun. I cant make a forgery of this! And this is the vase that had the Poji Pellet.


    Fang Xing slowly showed the vases bottoms one at a time, and on each one there was indeed Shijies symbolic Lin, showing they were all her creations. The atmosphere filled with a nervous silence; with so many bottles given to him as a gift, people now began to realize that the rtionship between Fang Xing and Shijie Linyun was perhaps far closer than they had imagined it to be. With this, even if it was confirmed that Fang Xing did have some sort of connection with the ck Market Bandit, who would dare to anger Shijie Linyun by having a go at Fang Xing?


    Everything finished? Fang Xing swept his nce across before finally settling it on Meng Xuanzhao with a satisfied expression.


    The finger marks on Meng Xuanzhaos handsome face had now begun to swell, and his expression was filled with suppressed rage, wrath, and antagonism. The way he looked at Fang Xing was definitely not friendly.


    Fang Xing noticed Meng Xuanzhaos gaze and yawned. You know, now that Ive broken through tier four, I should technically be going to check myself in at the inner court. I didnt need toe and have this chat and drink with you here, since our status within the sect is already different. But you see, Im someone who does not easily forget about old friendships, so I decided toe for ast drink with you. I would have never thought the purpose of your invite was so you could question and use me.


    As Fang Xing spoke, his re became even colder. Since youve only done me ill, it would only make sense for me to return the favor. Meng Xuanzhao you son of a bi*ch, you took my Ore Essence Powderst month, but I couldnt afford to offend you back then and had to hold myself back. Now then, how about some math? A bag of Ore Essence Powder is worth three hundred Spirit Stones, and I expect all of it to be returned to me!


    What was happening?


    Hadnt everyone gathered at the ck bamboo forest for the sole purpose of helping Meng Xuanzhao find his lost Ore Essence Powder? Wasnt it so they could all force Fang Xing to confess? Since when did the situation reverse, where it was now Fang Xing that was asking Meng Xuanzhao to hand over his Spirit Stones inpensation for the Ore Essence Powder?


    On this matter, they would not intervene.


    Meng Xuanzhaos face colored purple as he screamed out, Nonsense! You gave me the Ore Essence Powder for free! As a gift!


    Fang Xing scrunched up his brows. What is Ore Essence Powder, again? Do you know how precious it is? Do you really think Im so stupid that I would be willing to hand it over to you for nothing? If I wasnt afraid for my safety within the sect thanks to your privileged background and connections, why would I give it to you? However, thats all changed now that I have my own connections, so of course this exchange must be calcted properly; you either return me my Ore Essence Powder or hand over three hundred Spirit Stones to pay for it. Your choice!


    The dark-faced man and yellow-dressed female both looked awkwardly towards Meng Xuanzhao while furrowing their brows. Both of them knew what Fang Xing said was most likely the truth, for they knew that Meng Xuanzhao had always been a bit of a penny-pincher. All other things aside, it definitely did sound like Meng Xuanzhao to do something like taking other peoples Ore Essence Powder for free if he was given the chance. If he had paid Fang Xing some Spirit Stones in the first ceeven if it was only ten or twenty Stoneshe could have then said he bought them, but if he had truly taken it for free then it was only natural that Fang Xing had nowe back to settle the score.


    In the eyes of an outer court disciple, three hundred Spirit Stones was a ratherrge amount. To get from tier one to tier two would require approximately ten Spirit Stones, from two to three would require thirty, and the beginning of tier three to its peak would require around one hundred. Put simply, three hundred Spirit Stones was enough for two disciples to cultivate all the way from tier one to the peak of tier three.


    That Ore Essence Powder was taken by the ck Market Bandit and Im certain you two have some sort of connection, so how dare you ask me for payment? Meng Xuanzhao used with anger, even though he was noticeably embarrassed and the dark-faced man and yellow-dressed female were looking on with a touch of disdain. Meng Xuanzhao was positive now that Fang Xing had been the one to orchestrate everything with the ck Market Bandit, the person who had not only taken the Ore Essence Powder, but even the seventy Spirit Stones from his storage bag. How dare Fang Xing now ask for even more money? Meng Xuanzhao felt such anger and hatred that he would have dly taken a bite out of Fang Xings flesh if he could.


    Fang Xing, on the other hand, simply sneered. That the Ore Essence Powder I gave to you was taken away by someone else only proves your own uselessness. I only want the Stones that I was supposed to receive. Heh, heh, if you really decide to not pay me back, I cant do much since you have your uncle who is in charge of the Duty Talisman Hall, but since Im going to check in at the inner court soon, I will make sure to hand this Recollection Talisman over to the elders there as well. Snickering, he then tossed the jaded te into the air a couple of times before putting it back into his pocket.


    Meng Xuanzhao was so angry it looked as though he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood. You


    Fang Xing interrupted immediately, If you really want to me it on someone, me it on yourself. If you didnt try to swindle me today, I probably wouldnt have even remembered this.


    Meng Xuanzhao had already bitten through the surface of his lips by now. Although the dark-faced man showed some slight hesitation, he soon moved to cate the situation.


    Fang Xing suddenly waved his hand and halted the dark-faced man in his tracks. Dont you even think about pleading on his behalf. If I wasnt at tier four with Shijie Linyun to back me up, you would probably have already helped take me down for questioning and punishment with that friend of yours. If that happened, let alone if I pleaded with you, would you let me go so easily even if I begged for forgiveness? As he spoke, his gaze once again swept across, while everyone present seemed to avoid his eyes. Fang Xing had only spoke the truth; this was exactly what Meng Xuanzhao had nned in the first ce.


    Looks like youve decided not to pay the money you owe for my Ore Essence Powder, huh? Well, I guess I will just have to speak to the elders about this, then! Fang Xing harrumphed with disdain and grabbed the nearby plump Taoist to leave.


    The disciples surrounding them had all left open a road for the pair; they did not have enough guts to block the path of a tier four cultivator.

 Chapter 68: Farewell, Outer Court

    Chapter 68: Farewell, Outer Court


    Even when it became clear Fang Xing was about to leave, Meng Xuanzhao still hesitated. It was obvious that he was unwilling to spend such arge sum of money.


    Wait! the yellow-dressed female called out, slowly walking in front of Meng Xuanzhao before patting him on the shoulder. Its best that you decide quickly. The talisman cannot be allowed to get into the hands of the sect; not even your uncle would be able to protect you.


    Meng Xuanzhao clenched his teeth before replying a short momentter, But I I dont have that many Spirit Stones right now!


    The dark-faced man also walked up beside him. I know you dont, and its not a small amount of Spirit Stones even for us. Why dont you have a talk with him? Whatever happens, the talisman must be dealt with as soon as possible.


    Meng Xuanzhao gave a bitter smile. He had originally intended to take the talisman away from Fang Xing, but that was before he knew about Fang Xings cultivation level. The only thing Meng Xuanzhao could do now was have an honest negotiation.


    Meng Xuanzhao struggled to keep his pride and hesitated for several moments before finally walking up to Fang Xing. Shidi Fang, I admit it was a bit too hot-headed of me to suspect and doubt you. Pl please do not take offense from my behavior. As for the price of the Ore Essence Powder, seeing as we had been friends can we keep it as the original price? Of thirty Spirit Stones? he muttered quietly.


    Thirty? Fang Xingughed before turning to the dark-faced man. Hey, brother, if I wanted to buy your Ore Essence Powder for thirty Stones, would you sell it to me?


    The dark-faced man looked on with unease before smiling bitterly at the yellow-dressed female.


    You ipetent idiot! the yellow-dressed woman yelled with her brows locked. She looked at Meng Xuanzhao with resentment before turning her head away, spurning himpletely.


    To the two friends, Meng Xuanzhao had now be someone incapable ofprehending the current situation. Despite how dire things were, Meng Xuanzhao was still unwilling to spend money and even wanted to make Fang Xing leave with a mere thirty Stones; this was penny-pinching to the extreme! Even if the original deal had been for thirty Spirit Stones, that was in the past. Had Fang Xing broken through into tier four back then? Had Fang Xing known Shijie Linyun?


    Most important of all, did Fang Xing have evidence that could have destroyed him back then?


    After seeing the cold snicker from Fang Xing and the reactions from the dark-faced man and yellow-dressed female, Meng Xuanzhao soon realized what a fool he was making himself into. With a sudden burst of embarrassment, he began to hastily exin, But I really dont have that many Spirit Stones on me now. Ever since I was robbed by that ck Market Bandit, Ive been penniless, with not even thirty Spirit Stones left.


    Fang Xingughed at such an answer. Thats easy, then. Why dont you just sign a promissory note?


    From the storage ring on his ponytail, Fang Xing took out a jade contract before cing it in front of Meng Xuanzhao. As Meng Xuanzhao looked it over, his expression changed several times between regret and loathing.


    Shixiong Meng, if youre truly unwilling, then I wont force you. I dont want the Stones anymore if youd prefer to wait for the elders to find you! With that, Fang Xing seemed to be taking back the contract to leave.


    Meng Xuanzhao quickly came back to his senses. No, wait. Ill sign.


    Under duress, Meng Xuanzhao finally finished agreeing to his debt outlined by the jade contract. Within it, it was written that he had purchased a bag of Ore Essence Powder for the cost of three hundred Spirit Stones, and it was signed off with a mark of his Qi. Once that was done, Fang Xing took it over for careful inspection and nodded in satisfaction before turning to the dark-faced man and yellow-dressed female. Since the two of you have been here from the beginning, why not be this contracts eyewitnesses?


    The pair clearly looked dissatisfied by this, as neither wanted to be involved in this bog of muddied water.


    Fang Xing smiled at Meng Xuanzhao. Without any other choice, he quietly spoke to the two of them before they finally agreed to be witnesses and marked their Qi into the jade contract as well. Only after that was finished did Fang Xing finally appear satisfied with a final nod. He tossed the Recollection Talisman towards Meng Xuanzhao before walking off with the plump Taoist,ughing loudly all the while.


    Meng Xuanzhao sat down in dejection. After a few moments, he activated the talisman to see exactly what had been recorded within. Once the talisman was activated, however, Meng Xuanzhao was left in a state of disbelief, and the color of his face drained away so quickly that the dark-faced man took the talisman to have a look for himself. He was also left dumbstruck, and he handed it over to the yellow-dressed female as well.


    After checking the contents, the yellow-dressed female could only smile bitterly with a sigh. What a character he is. It seemed that not only was the Recollection Talisman empty, it hadnt even been activated to begin with. All of that talk about having recorded the entire conversation for evidence had been nothing more than rubbish.


    Fang Xing was still just a child, after all. No matter how calcting he might appear, he had never actually made any arrangements beforehand to record their conversation; it had all been nothing more than a bluff after Fang Xing heard Meng Xuanzhao admit to killing Liu Feng. Meng Xuanzhao, the dark-faced man, the yellow-dressed female, and everyone else had actually believed the bluffs and lies Fang Xing spun. Nobody had expected this turn of events, where Meng Xuanzhao had actually signed a promissory note!


    After a long while had passed, Meng Xuanzhao finally let out a deep howl but was forced to admit his defeat, even if unwilling. Nngh! Dont you dare think that youll be safe just because youre at tier four! I I will tell my uncle!


    Quick, run! After Fang Xing had swaggered his way out of the ck bamboo forest, hed grabbed the plump Taoist and was ready to dash off in a hurry. The plump Taoist, however, only looked confused until Fang Xing revealed that the Recollection Talisman had been nothing more than a hoax and that it was possible Meng Xuanzhao mighte chasing after him soon.


    The plump Taoist smiled with bitterness. But now that youre in tier four, you dont have a reason to be scared of them?


    It has nothing to do with my tier! Fang Xing replied, You just always have to run away after youve done something bad!


    The plump Taoist was at a loss for words after hearing Fang Xings answer but ran close behind. He could feel that this little monster was not actually afraid of them chasing after them, but that he simply enjoyed the adrenaline rush of running away after knowingly doing something bad.


    Fang Xing had never answered Meng Xuanzhaos questions in a direct manner and had spoken such tant lies, yet no one had been able topletely invalidate his answers no matter how indignant or resentful they were. After witnessing the entire event at the ck bamboo forest, the plump Taoist felt as though he had never had such a strong admiration towards someone before.


    When Fang Xing said that the reason for his great increase in cultivation level was due to the mysterious herb, for instance. How could there be so many mystical herbs just readily avable, right there when he needed it? Most of the spirit herbs used by cultivators had been grown within the sects and ns. Although there might be one or two herbs that were asionally found in the wild, their prices would be sky-high; the price of wild spirit herbs was at least ten-fold those of cultivated spirit herbs.


    Furthermore, consuming these wild herbs without any refinement truly did more harm than good. When the boy said he had indeed eaten a spirit herb that just so happened to not cause any harm to the body, however, nobody was able to do anything to prove him wrong, as the only surefire method would have been to slice open his stomach. Perhaps Meng Xuanzhao really would have done so if Fang Xing hadnt reached tier four and didnt have Shijie Linyun as a form of protection, but now that he had both, all of those privileged second-generation disciples no longer dared to provoke him further.


    Fang Xing could have achieved simr results by directly checking in at the inner court as soon as he reached tier four, but even though Meng Xuanzhao and his friends would not have dared to provoke him afterwards, there may have been rumors about him having ties to the ck Market Bandit. Even if it was only within the outer court, such a thing would not be beneficial to Fang Xings reputation; this trip to the ck bamboo forest was not all for the sake of showing off, but was more for the sake of setting a clean te and publicly proiming his innocence.


    Of course, the three hundred Stone note was a wee source of extra ie.


    Shidi Fang, are you going to to check in with the inner court now? Once the pair had arrived at the foot of the mountain, the plump Taoist looked towards Fang Xing with a meaningful expression. It had been less than a year since the plump Taoist had first kicked this little beggar flying at the Recruitment Ceremony, yet today this little beggar had be the singlergest umbre of protection for him. That same beggar had also reached tier four before anyone else in the current collection of outer court disciples; he was the genius that would be the first of them to join the inner court.


    The two of them definitely had the same D-Ranked zizhi, yet the difference was sorge. Even if they were both human, they could not bepared to each other.


    Of course! A long night is filled with dreams, and that includes nightmares. The earlier I be an inner court disciple, the earlier I get the sects full protection!


    Fang Xing tapped Yus shoulder, standing up on his tiptoes to reach. A year had passed, and even though Fang Xing had grown slightly taller, he was still quite a ways away from the plump Taoist Yus height. When Im in the inner court, I give you permission to bully anyone you want to inside the outer court while using the name of me, your grandfather! Fang Xing thenughed before passing Yu a storage bag. This bag and all of the resources inside are for you to keep. Dont let me down!


    With a wave of his small hands, Fang Xing took arge step towards one of the seven tallest peaks within the Qing-Yun Sect: the Peak of the Flying Stone.


    When the plump Taoist opened the storage bag that had been given to him, he saw just over a hundred Spirit Stones, all shining brightly with a red radiance. There were even a few bottles of medicinal pills and pellets, as well as a Flying Sword of good quality. In this moment, tears of joy spilled down his chubby face.


    It was Yu Sanliangs eighth year in the outer court, and for seven full years he had struggled with cultivation resources. It was this eighth year that he could finally see the light shining on the next step in his path of cultivation.

 Chapter 69: The Grand Hall of Promotions

    Chapter 69: The Grand Hall of Promotions


    The Peak of the Flying Stone was located on the west side of the Qing-Yun Sect, and its Qi was so abundant that it ranked among the top three for amount. On top of the peak stood the Grand Hall of Promotions, a hall that was used for the sole purpose of measuring the capabilities of an outer court disciple after they had satisfied the minimum requirement of Spirit Stage tier four.


    A disciple would only be epted into the inner court if they passed the assessment process, where an inner court elder would usually question the disciples background and evaluate their strength. The disciple then had to stand before the Qing-Yun Sects ancestral memorial and vow to follow the Three Rules and Twelve Admonitions, before finally cing their very own Soul Lantern in front of it. Only then could they be a recognized disciple of the Qing-Yun.


    With his hands foldedfortably against his back, Fang Xing arrived at the Peak of the Flying Stone atst. The path had been a tough journey on its own; branches and thorny vines had long since overrun it, as only a handful of disciples traveled on it every ten years. The trek had been an exact mirror to the very first words of wisdom the sect gave to its disciples: the path of cultivation is long and arduous.


    As it was for any sect, it was not the thousand-plus outer court disciples that made or broke the entire sect, but those of the inner court. The Qing-Yun Sect had merely a hundred inner court disciples, and when these hundred or so disciples had grown, they would be the ones to either be a new generation of elders or be tasked with improving the sects profits and image, be it indirectly at its various branches and spirit mines, or directly through the ying of beasts and demons.


    The thousand or so outer court disciples would usually return home or create their own ns and help generate prestige and wealth for the Qing-Yun Sect from within the mortal realm. Of course, there was always arge number of them that would die in the course of a Duty Talisman mission.


    In front of the Grand Hall was a massive drum the size of arge house with its shape stretching a hundred feet above the ground. A Foundation Stage Jiaolong[1] was painted on the front of the drum, and a single strike against it could send the sound traveling hundreds of miles into the distance. It was called the Drum of Awakening.


    Next to the drum was its stick. Legend said that it had been made from the longest bone of a Golden Core Stage[2] Nine-Headed Lion King that had been in by the Qing-Yun Sects great grand elder Yang Huayu, some thousand years ago. It was called the Mallet of Quivering Heaven.


    Using this particr drum and stick together as a pair would send out a message that could reach even the mortal realm. It was a message that dered a new disciple had joined the inner court and that the Qing-Yun Sects name would forever live on through the new generations of cultivators.


    There were not many people at the Grand Hall of Promotions, and it was solemnly peaceful. Only a couple of daotong could be seen sweeping its front steps, and once they saw Fang Xing, they all began to show curious nces.


    Dear Shixiong, please return back down. A person cannot enter the Grand Hall of Promotions as they please, a small daotong advised Fang Xing in a kindly manner. Only those outer court disciples in the fourth tier were eligible toe to the Grand Hall, and Fang Xing didnt look much older than they were; no matter which way they looked, he did not look like somebody who had already achieved tier four.


    Fang Xingughed. Well said! Heres your reward! He then threw three Spirit Stones to them, one for each of the daotong.


    The three all looked at each other, confused by his words and unaware that what they had just spoken filled Fang Xing with great joy. It was a given that the Grand Hall could not be entered as anybody pleased; only people like himselfa geniuscould do so. What the daotong said was not incorrect and they thusly deserved a reward.


    As the small daotong was about to continue his warning, Fang Xing began to ignore himpletely. He jumped up and used both of his hands to grab the pir-like stick beside the drum beforewith a loud howlhe mmed it right against the drums center.


    DOOON


    The sound was low and heavy like that of thunder, and it reverberated out across the entire sect. Fang Xing was so excited that he couldnt stop. Note after note, it was as though a thunderstorm was forming right in front of the Grand Hall.


    All three daotong had their eyes wide open in amazement. The drum could only be rung by those with a minimum of Spirit Stage tier four, yet this boy who seemed to be of a simr age as them was able to sound it out nonstop. It was obvious now that he had reached tier four.


    The nonstop thunderps interrupted many of those who had been immersed in their Qi fluctuations and practice. Someone is going to be an inner court disciple? Who is it? Many had been practicing hard to im the distinction of being the first new disciple to join the inner court, yet it seemed someone else had taken that spot.


    Its been less than a year, yet someone is already ready to be an inner court disciple? I wonder if its someone from the previous batch or if its a new recruit. Numerous elders had also been surprised and they all looked towards the Peak of the Flying Stone with curiosity.


    The plump Taoist was still filled with tears of joy, for he knew that it was Fang Xing who had banged the drum.


    Meng Xuanzhao, on the other hand, was filled with anger during the process of begging with his stern-faced uncle.


    Within the ck bamboo forest, both the yellow-dressed female and the dark-faced man heard the drum sound as well. The dark-faced man smiled with bitterness before speaking, Cant believe we made a bet to see which one of us would be the first new inner court disciple. Who would have thought that the first person would be that boy with no background or wealth? This is truly embarrassing for all of us. What do you think, Shijie Qin?


    The yellow-dressed females reply was calm, May as well befriend him instead of being friends with Meng Xuanzhao. Ill definitely befriend him if theres a chance.


    Indeed. Its lucky we havent gotten ourselves on his bad side this time! the dark-faced man agreed and continued with his bitter smile.


    On the Qing-Yun Sects main peakthe Peak of Divine Epochwas a ck-haired elder and a white-haired youth seated beneath an ancient giant pine tree. Their game of Weiqi had finally reached its final stages, and the ck-haired elder was visibly frowning at the state of the board while holding a stone piece in his hand. It had been ten days since thest stone had been ced on the Weiqi board, and the white-haired youth in contrast had a slight smile on his face.


    At the sound of the drum, the white-haired youth spread his Spirit Sense[3], and he was left slightly surprised after it swept across the Grand Hall of Promotions. Hmph? The kid is joining the inner court already? Although thats about right, timewise.


    After three strikes of the [Drum of Awakening], three elderly men floated out of the Grand Hall of Promotions. The leftmost man had a thin face with eagle-sharp eyes, a small brush of beard, and an imposing aura about his body. The man in the middle was pale-faced and aged, yet his gaze was warm and restrained. The man on the right was the shortest of the three and wore a long ck robe with a bald head. Fang Xing could not make out any of their specific cultivation levels.


    With Fang Xings current level and the aid of his [Book of Revtion], a single nce would allow him to identify another persons cultivation tier as long as they were within Spirit Stage. Being unable to see theirs meant they were all within the Foundation Stage at the very least.


    Once all three of them had appeared, the bearded elder bellowed, Who sounded the Drum of Awakening?


    Fang Xing kneeled on one knee and responded with a clear call, Outer court disciple Fang Xing! I have broken through into tier four and wish to join the inner court to continue my studies of cultivation!


    The bearded elder took a nce at Fang Xing, his face showing surprise at seeing someone so young. Typically, young saplings with great potential or zizhi would be recruited personally by one of the four chief elders immediately after appearing within a certain distance of the sect. An example of this could be seen in what happened with Xiao Mahn; she had been recruited by Danxia Valleys Chief Elder Qinnyao and given a direct pass to the inner court due to the properties of her special elemental blood. It was therefore a rare sight for someone as young as Fang Xing to move their way from the outer court to the inner court.


    However, the bearded elder did not question it any further and simply nodded. Come with me!


    All three elders guided Fang Xing into the Grand Hall of Promotions. Its inner pass was extremely spaciousfour hundred yards wide and over two hundred yards longand in its center was a giant stone pir that supported its arched ceiling. At the end of the pass hung a grand portrait of a blue-robed elderly Taoist: the founder of the Qing-Yun Sect from three thousand years agoYun Youzi.


    Beneath the portrait was a copper table filled with five thick manuals, the five signature techniques of the Qing-Yun. Under the first table was a smaller table with a copperntern, currently unlit.


    In front of the grand portrait, the three elders bowed to their founder Yun Youzi before turning to face Fang Xing. Fang Xing, where are you from? What are your roots? The leftmost elder asked. His voice sounded deep and distant, as though it was piercing right into Fang Xings heart and forcing his consciousness to speak nothing but truth.


    Even though this was perhaps useful in the mortal realm, even though Fang Xing wasnt very old, his mind was strong and his will determined. At the elders questioning, he responded with a background he had fabricated a long time ago, I was born in the town of Yuchao, of the Qinliu county, on the west side of the Chufung Kingdom. When the entire town was being murdered by the Drought Demon, I was able to escape death by hiding inside the memorial hall of our ancestors. I was then left wandering by myself until I found myself here today.


    What Fang Xing spoke of was a town close to the Guiyan Valley, and there had indeed been a Drought Demon that had murdered everyone within. A rogue cultivator[4] had been passing by and decided to uphold justice by finishing off the Drought Demon, and it became an incident that was somewhat well-known throughout the entire Chufung Kingdom.


    Fang Xing had actually fabricated this story even before joining the sect as a daotong. If he was ever asked, this was his background.


    The elder nodded. He couldnt feel anything wrong or unusual about either Fang Xings words or emotions, and so looked to the next person.


    Fang Xing, since you would like to join the inner court, would you be able to uphold the Three Rules and Twelve Admonitions?


    I would!


    Good! Recite after me.


    Yes, sir!


    I, Qing-Yun Sect Disciple Fang Xing, am willing to uphold the Three Rules and Twelve Admonitions. The first rule is to never betray the sect


    NOTES


    [1]Jiaolong: An aquatic dragon in Chinese mythology that could take on many different forms (this term first appeared in Chapter 30: Bait).


    [2]Golden Core Stage: The cultivation stage reached after the full mastery of Foundation Stage (Spirit Stage > Foundation Stage > Golden Core Stage).


    [3]Spirit Sense: Formed by Qi, and can be used to see things beyond ones physical location.


    [4]rogue cultivator: An independent cultivator that isnt associated with a sect, n, or organization. They usually practice cultivation without restrictions.

 Chapter 70: Qing-Yun’s Five Signature Techniques

    Chapter 70: Qing-Yun¡¯s Five Signature Techniques


    As Fang Xing recited after the elder, he could sense that the Three Rules and Twelve Admonitions were like an oath of some sort. With every word he spoke, something within his body was being taken away, and the copperntern beneath the portrait of Yun Youzi began to grow gradually brighter. This was also the moment when he realized that in order to join the Qing-Yun Sect, a simple fabrication alone would not be enough, as one had to also leave behind their Soul Lantern.


    The Soul Lantern functioned as its name implied. If one day Fang Xing were to be dispatched elsewhere for a mission or decide on his own will to go on a journey and somehow met the end of his fate, thisntern would then extinguish on its own. It was also possible for the sect to find traces of the cause of death by examining thentern.


    Fang Xing could also subtly feel that within thisntern there might be seals and restrictions that bound him to the Three Rules and Twelve Admonitions. It was fortunate that these rules and admonitions were such basic things as to never betray the sect, to never ughter those within the same sect, to not consort with those from the dark sects, and to not kill without a good purpose. All of these things were basic principles for joining any righteous sect, to the point that no one knew if anyone actually followed it strictly to the letter.


    Fang Xing felt that if everyone of the Qing-Yun Sect truly followed the teachings of the Three Rules and Twelve Admonitions so strictly, Xiao Jianmin would not have wiped out the entire Guiyan Valley without at least questioning the rights and wrongs of his actions. Although there had been plenty of viins within the bandit nest, there were still those who were innocent and hadnt deserved death as their punishment.


    Once the recitation was finished, the elder in the center took out a green jade b seven inches long and four fingers wide. He nipped a small me from the Soul Lantern before making a hand seal that sent the me into the jade, and a wave-like pattern immediately formed atop the surface with numerous cloud shapes surrounding the symbol Xing. Once the process wasplete, the elder passed it over to Fang Xing. From today onwards, this jade tablet will represent you. It is a symbol of who you are; do not misce it.


    Fang Xing epted the jade tablet while reflexively checking it with the [Book of Revtion]. It was actually a basic spirit tool that not only allowed for personal identification, but also contained the entire map of the Qing-Yun Sect and had a voice storage ability simr to that of the Recollection Talisman. Furthermore, the jade tablet was linked to Fang Xings Soul Lantern, allowing him to use it to request the sects help in times of danger.


    Fang Xing nodded his head with satisfaction. This treatmentpared to before was indeed very different; even the wooden block had been exchanged for a tablet made of jade.


    The leftmost elderthe one with the beardwas the one that had been guarding the Grand Hall ever since the beginning, and he signaled for Fang Xing toe over to him. In front of the copper table and situated beneath the grand portrait sat five manuals. The bearded elder looked to Fang Xing and asked, Now that youve be an inner court disciple of our proud Qing-Yun Sect, you can choose one of the five branches of mastery. Each branch has their own signature techniques that will help you reach your ultimate goal. Once you have chosen a particr branch, these techniques will be the foundation for your path of survival within the realm of cultivators. Consider it well and let me know which branch and technique you would like to learn.


    The Five Techniques of Qing-Yun? Fang Xings spirit soared, for he had been anticipating this moment. Without any dy, he focused on the manuals atop the copper table, and the [Book of Revtion] automatically activated itself to fill his mind with an abundance of information.


    Manual of Prosperous Twin Trees. Mid-tier Principle technique. For the sake of longevity, to umte falling rain into a pool


    Manual of Million Talisman Genesis. Mid-tier Principle technique. For the creation of uncountable talismans, toprehend the golden talisman


    Manual of Earthen Sovereignty. Mid-tier Principle technique. Tomunicate with mountains and streams, to understand the theories of formations


    Manual of Qing-Yun Nine Swords. High-tier Principle technique. To transform into a blue cloud[1], to interact with divinity through the sword


    Manual of Blue-me Grand Smithing. Mid-tier Principle technique. To cultivate blue fire, to refine true gold


    The manuals main alignments and individual uses had flown across Fang Xings mind within moments, causing him to grow even more excited. Although he had known long ago how great the [Book of Revtion] was, it was his first time seeing manuals of such caliber, as well as the first time using the [Book of Revtion] to appraise such wondrous ancient manuals he would have never had the chance to even get close to in the past.


    Additionally, Fang Xing was also notified of something else after seeing the manuals. Each and every skill and technique was categorized as being in the upper or lower strata. The upper stratum included the Dao[2], Heaven, and Immortal ranks, while the lower stratum included the Divine, Ancient, Principle, and Base ranks. There was an uncountable number of techniques spread throughout these ranks, and the difference between the rankseven those within the same stratumwas like heaven and earth.


    The techniques in these five manuals all belonged to the Principle rank, but they didnt all share the same tier. Who would have imagined that the mysterious and powerful Qing-Yun Sect and its so-called signature techniques were only at the Principle rank, considered as the second worst overall? Just how much more powerful would the higher-ranked techniques have to be for them to have such a reputation, then?


    When the bearded elder saw Fang Xingpletely immersed in gazing at the five manuals, he believed it was due to indecisiveness. This was typical of the outer court disciples when they first joined the inner court, as these manuals were all extremely difficult and powerful; at first sight, most disciples would only feel a sense of timidity. These manuals looked obscure and marvelously profound, after all, and it was therefore only toomon for the disciples to ponder for a time before the elders offered some words of advice.


    Fang Xing, let me tell you that these five techniques not only affect how you will increase your cultivation level, but are also responsible for your well-being and how you will generate resources. See this Manual of Prosperous Twin Trees, for example; it will teach you how to be familiar with spirit herbs and their growth, as well as how to then use them for medicinal purposes. This is an extremely useful technique to master if you would like to one day craft your own pills and pellets, and would be akin to having an extra set of helping hands on your path of cultivation. Those at the Danxia Valley would usually choose this manual. Would you like to as well?


    Fang Xing was brought back to the present by the elders words. He looked at the [Manual of Qing-Yun Nine Swords] before quickly shaking his head. You mean like farming? No way!


    For Fang Xing to describe the [Manual of Prosperous Twin Trees] as farming had the elder shaking his head with bitterness.


    Under normal circumstances, the elders were the ones who decided which technique a newly promoted disciple would study, and they would determine the most suitable for that particr disciple by taking into ount their zizhi and demonstrated capability. Furthermore, rejection was not typically permitted. However, even though Fang Xing had ordinary zizhi, he was after all the first new outer court disciple to enter the inner court, and so he was given the privilege of choice.


    The elder patiently pointed to the [Manual of Million Talisman Genesis] and continued, This manual involves the study of forming talisman from all things, and by following the theories contained within, you could create endless possibilities. Later on, you would even be able to inscribe seals onto spirit tools and weapons, or you could focus on crafting specific talismans in exchange for cultivation resources. However, in order to study this branch, you will have to be highly proficient in calligraphy. Would you like to study this?


    Fang Xing continued to shake his head. I get a headache whenever I write anything, so no way!


    The elder was speechless as he pointed to the [Manual of Earthen Sovereignty]. This focuses on the flow of mountains and rivers. Using divination, it bes possible to understand the causality of this world and all of its matters. You would eventually be able to create and form formations and trigrams, to the point that if you chance upon an abandoned cavern estate, youd be able to use your knowledge to counter and break their protective formations in order to obtain great fortune. Would you like this one?


    No way. I cant even use an abacus; how do you expect me to be good at divination and trigrams? Fang Xing replied.


    The elder was once again left speechless as he red at Fang Xing. Emotionlessly, he pointed to the [Manual of Blue-me Grand Smithing]. This manual focuses on cultivating spirit mes that are strong enough to melt even the toughest of metals. It involves forging weapons and tools and is also one of the best branches to join to make a profit within the realm of cultivators. Are you willing to learn this?


    Fang Xing gave a cheeky grin. A cksmith? Not a chance!


    The bearded elder clearly lost his patience and pped his palm on top of Fang Xings head. So its no to this, no to that, what do you want to learn, then? he scolded. Although the p was not at all forceful, it did show he was on the verge of losing his temper.


    And yet Fang Xing was still grinning broadly despite this.


    After being brought up in the ruthless bandit nest, Fang Xing had learned to make good use of his instincts, especially when it came to determining how dangerous somebody was. In a way, it could also be seen as a method of figuring out the level of hostility someone had towards him. It was far more advanced than merely observing someones facial expression and bodynguage; it was an urate prediction that relied upon instinct. Through this, Fang Xing could figure out who was dangerous and who was not without solely relying on a measurement of their cultivation level.


    When Fang Xing first saw Xu Linyun and exchanged a few words, he felt that even though she was cold and proud, she still listened, especially when it was reasonable. Someone who listened to reason presented a lesser risk, and even though Xu Linyun had a high level of cultivation, Fang Xing therefore wasnt particrly scared of her. It was the same thing for this bearded elder; Fang Xing could feel that this elder was someone who didnt bother with such trivial matters.


    Since the bearded elder had finally asked, Fang Xing broadened his smile and pointed right to the middle, at the [Manual of Qing-Yun Nine Swords]. I want to learn this one!


    Fang Xing was not stupid. Judging from the [Book of Revtion]s appraisal, only the [Manual of Qing-Yun Nine Swords] was a high-tier technique while the remaining four were all only mid-tier. It was only natural that he would want to learn the best of them all.


    Unexpectedly, the bearded elder nced at the [Manual of Qing-Yun Nine Swords] and shook his head with a light sigh. That is something you cannot learn.


    NOTES


    [1] blue cloud: The Qing in Qing-Yun also means blue (or a slightly green-ish blue color in modern context), and the Yun in Qing-Yun means cloud. Hence it could be said that the n was perhaps named after its most powerful signature technique: [Qing-Yun Nine Swords].


    [2] Dao: The underlying principles of the universe by which it operates. To achieve Dao is to effectively be in harmony with the natural order of the universe and what it represents.

 Chapter 71: Bai Qianzhang

    Chapter 71: Bai Qianzhang


    I cant learn it?


    Fang Xing was left dumbstruck. He hadnt expected that the bearded elder would reject him with such a firm response.


    The bearded elder nodded his head lightly and said, Young man, you should always remember to never bite off more than you can chew. The branch you choose now will not only determine what skills and techniques you acquire, but also how you will earn extra cultivation resources in the future. For any cultivator, resource generation is the most important thing. After being in the outer court for almost a year, you should know this by now.


    After a slight pause, he continued, The mortal realm has often misunderstood what cultivators are. They believe that cultivation simply means breaking free from the barriers of thews of ournd, to fly above the heavens and swim through the earth. They think it means to live an unfettered life. What they dont know is that we cultivators have to go through so much hardship for enough resources to move even a single inch at a time. We are destined to work hard for the rest of our lives, and even arge sect supporting you will not give you endless supplies. Most of the resources will still have to be earned by yourself.


    All the manuals I spoke about earlier have their own specializations, and they will make it easier for you to obtain resources in the future; however, the Manual of Qing-Yun Nine Swords is different. It is the sword technique that has been passed down from Qing-Yuns founding elder and the path that specializes in the art of sword-fighting, making it naturally the most powerful out of them all. It is also the most difficult to master, and the amount of resources required is three times greater than all of the other techniques.


    Besides, after the other four techniques have been mastered to a certain level, youll be able to benefit from their specialization to gain more resources for yourself, but there is no way of earning any resources through this one. It cannot be used to craft pills and pellets, nor can it be used to refine weapons or make talismans. Before you master its sword techniquespletely, you will only be using up your resources without a single opportunity to earn anything with it. Thus, all of those who are rmended for this particr manual must be from wealthy families, or at least ns that have an abundance of resources.


    Towards the end, the elder sighed. Even from the very beginning, there has only been a handful within the entire Qing-Yun Sect to ever choose this technique to study. All of them came from affluent backgrounds, and the reason is precisely that nobody else would be able to afford learning it. As for your background, you are the sole survivor of your lineage; without any support from anyone, you will only be able to gain cultivation resources on your own and through the sect. Although you will receive ten Spirit Stones per month as an inner court disciple, that is far from enough to study this particr manual.


    At the end of the day, its still about the resources Fang Xing thought to himself while squinting his eyes. He didnt know about all of these differences before the elder had exined it all to him. However, even though the elder said this manual was only suitable for fighting, Fang Xing wasnt going to change his mind. What technique could be more suited for him? The more powerful he was, the easier it would be for him to rob others of their resources, after all!


    Fang Xings voice was firm. I will choose this. Without resources, I will just have to rob do Duty Talisman missions!


    The bearded elder was left speechless once again. He looked at Fang Xing and marveled at how stubborn such a child was. In fact, situations like this had happened before; youngsters all have some sort of pride and arrogance, so naturally they would want to choose the most powerful and battle-oriented technique without sparing a second thought for how they would obtain the resources to support it. They all believed that after studying the most powerful manual, the money would roll in like the unceasing waves from the ocean. This was in fact a sign of immaturity born from not fully understanding the hardships involved in even surviving as a cultivator. Of these people, nine out of ten ended in regret.


    The Qing-Yun Sect rule was that if a disciple managed to break through into Spirit Stage tier seven by age twenty-one, they would be a core disciple. If they didnt break through, however, or only managed to do so after the cut-off age, they would then be a sect elder. The bearded elder had only wanted to guide Fang Xing patiently along the path he believed was right because he saw Fang Xing was still so young and had potential to be a core disciple. However, if Fang Xing so obstinately persisted on choosing the wrong path with the [Manual of Qing-Yun Nine Swords], so much precious time would be wasted and he wouldter need to choose a new technique to study.


    As the bearded elder contemted on how to persuade the boy, the white-haired youth from beneath the ancient pine tree at the Peak of Divine Epoch had been observing the entire conversation. When he saw Fang Xing unwilling to learn anything other than the Qing-Yun Nine Swords, he smiled, as if he had taken an interest in the boy. He casually picked up a needle-like pine leaf from his side and aimed it towards the Grand Hall of Promotions.


    SWISH


    The pine leaf flew three miles before arriving at the Grand Hall of Promotions. Rays of spiritual light glimmered around the leaf until it turned into the shape and image of the white-haired youth, exactly as if he himself had arrived. There was a gentle smile on his face as he waved his sleeves and folded his arms behind him, right before he tookrge strides to walk inside the pass towards the three Foundation Stage elders and Fang Xing.


    All three elders bowed politely to this man. We are pleased to see you, the Spirit Body of our dear Shishu[1].


    Fang Xing followed their gazes to the man and was startled when his [Book of Revtion] revealed something surprising. A single doppelganger, also known as a Spirit Body. Spirit Stage tier nine.


    A tier nine Spirit Body? Fang Xings eyes were wide open as he considered that. Then how powerful would his real body be?


    The white-haired youth continued to smile. I have found him rather interesting. Let hime with me.


    All three elders were extremely polite. It is the boys utmost honor to receive any teachings from dear Shishu!


    The youth then turned his back and walked towards the outside of the pass. Fang Xing was still left dumbstruck before the elders reminded him with hushed voices, Hurry, its your chance now! It is your luck that dear Shishu has taken a liking to you, so what are you waiting for?


    Still confused, Fang Xing scratched his head before quickly following close behind.


    All three elders straightened their backs only once Fang Xing and the white-haired youth had left the Grand Hallpletely, right before they nced at each other with surprise. The older elder was the first to speak with a deep tone, With his status and the fact that he rarely shows himself within the sect, what does it mean that Shishu Bai wants to take the boy with him today? Did he really take a liking to the boy and want to pass all of his knowledge onto him?


    The leftmost elder then replied, It would be great news if this truly means Shishu Bai has taken a liking to him and wants to leave behind his studies and knowledge with someone within the Qing-Yun Sect. If thats the case, not only the Five Techniques of Qing-Yun, there might be an additional one.


    The bearded elder was slow to respond, and he spoke quietly only after some time had passed, Or, it may even be an Ancient technique.


    Both elders looked at him in unison, startled.


    He then continued, Shishu Bai Qianzhang arrived at Qing-Yun five hundred years ago and became an idle elderan elder who doesnt actually have any responsibilities within the sectand not even the sect master knows why he chose our sect as his new resting spot. If he wished to leave, there are plenty ofrge ns and sects that would happily ept him with open arms and hail him as their greatest guest. Yet Shishu Bai has chosen to stay in our sect for a full five hundred years, without leaving us once. To us, he may be like a real elder of our sect, but his true identity is still that of a very important guest.


    As the bearded elder spoke, he let out a heavy sigh. Shishu Bais background is extremely mysterious, and the level of his cultivation is even more so. Out of the entire Qing-Yun Sect, perhaps only the great grand-elder who has been in seclusion since five hundred years ago would be on par with him. Even the sect master and the four chief elders would not beparable to him. I once heard by chance from the sect master that if Shishu Bai was willing to leave his knowledge and studies behind with our Qing-Yun Sect, we could probably suppress the other sects like Ice-Ying Pce and Ephemeral Butterfly to be the number one sect in the whole of the Chufung Kingdom!


    The nces from the two other elders grew into that of excitement. Although the three did not have poor zizhi, the Qing-Yun Sect not only had a limited supply of resources but alsocked higher-ranked techniques, and so the three of them had been stuck in the mid stages of the Foundation Stage, unable to inch any further towards thete stage. If Bai QianzhangShishu Baiindeed passed all his knowledge to the sect through the boy, it might also bring great benefits to them as well, just through studying a portion of this knowledge. By then, let alone thete stages of the Foundation Stage, even the Golden Core Stagewhich would allow them to live up to a thousand yearsmight also be a possibility.


    But the odds are very low.


    Another long and deep sighter, the bearded elder continued, In the past, Shishu Bai has chosen disciples with great zizhi with the intention of leaving behind some of his knowledge, but they were all sent back to the sect after having their memories wiped. There were even two who simply died and never returned. We can only hope the best for this boy. Aii.


    NOTES


    [1]Shishu: Martial uncle, or the shixiong/shidi of ones martial teacher.

 Chapter 72: Devouring the Weiqi Stone

    Chapter 72: Devouring the Weiqi Stone


    The white-haired youth waited outside the Grand Hall of Promotions until Fang Xing hade out as well. He took hold of Fang Xings hand before a cloud suddenly formed from out of nowhere just beneath their feet, bringing them up into the air and towards the Peak of Divine Epoch beforending them at its foot. The doppelganger pointed towards a small path leading towards the peak right before he turned back into a pine leaf and fell to the ground, leaving Fang Xing astounded and scratching his head before starting along the path he had been directed to.


    After following the path for a quarter hour, Fang Xing atst arrived beneath the ancient pine. A ck-haired elder sat across from a white-haired youth that looked exactly like the Spirit Body that had guided him here, and the only difference between the Spirit Body and the original was that Fang Xing was now unable to detect the youths cultivation level. Fang Xings presence waspletely ignored by these two, as they were pouring their concentration on the table between them.


    It was a ck Weiqi board. Looking on with the [Book of Revtion], the board itself had been made with ancient ice from the Dark Mohai Ocean, a rare material used to craft spirit weapons. The white Weiqi stones were made from crystals of white jade from the Icy Binyou Land, while the ck stones were made from the bones of the ck-Horned Rhino Beast, both of which were also extremely rare raw materials that could be used for alchemy.


    Seeing that both men were engrossed in their game, Fang Xing decided to take a seat nearby. He knew that all cultivators had some strange sort of temperament, and this could have simply been a test for him of some sort; it was for the best that he stayed well-behaved for the time being.


    It was beyond expectation that even six hoursterfrom noon to duskthe concentration from both men was still focused so intently upon that Weiqi board. Not once did either of them even notice Fang Xing.


    After the first two hours, Fang Xing had already grown slightly agitated. By the fourth, he stood up and took a stroll around the area. Once the sixth had passed, he fixed his gaze towards their Weiqi board and tried to see exactly what was so interesting about the game. On the board, ck and white stones crisscrossed in aplex order that formed patterns iprehensible to Fang Xing. Although he did not know the rules of the game and could not determine who was holding the upper hand, it did seem that both yers were going through a bitter stalemate.


    Another hour passed before the ck-haired elder suddenly widened his eyes and ced a white stone on the board.


    The white-haired youth faintly smiled and proceeded to ce a ck stone on the board soon after. The excited expression of the ck-haired elder suddenly faded and he could now only smile bitterly to himself. The elder voluntarily picked up all of the white stones within the circle of ck stones on the youths behalf[1].


    How do you y this thing? Fang Xing couldnt hold himself back any longer and had finally let loose his curiosity.


    Why do you ask? You dont even know what this it. The ck-haired elder looked to Fang Xing with clear annoyance at the interruption before turning his focus back to the game board.


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes and pretended he actually understood. Who said I didnt know? Isnt it just a matter of the ck stones eating the white stones?


    Youre making it sound so easy, so why dont you try to see if you can devour those ck stones, then? the ck-haired elder replied.


    How is that difficult?


    At such a response, the ck-haired elder looked at the boy with great interest. He was still rather doubtful, but since the boy had answered with such confidence and had caught the interest of his dear shishu, he believed that perhaps the boy was someone with a unique talent and gift. If the boy was able to save him from the current board state where he had been losing for the past year, it would be quite the pleasant thing indeed.


    Even the white-haired youths attention was shifted slightly, as he looked towards Fang Xing with interest. The white-haired youth had summoned Fang Xing intentionally as a means to test his suitability and see if the boy had the wits strong enough to study all he knew. If Fang Xing did have extremely well-established skills in Weiqi, then it would only mean that his wits and power ofprehension would also be quite extraordinary. Thus, the white-haired youth smiled at the thought. The game is already set and Im certain I have captured Lishis dragon head already. However, if you are able to change this situation around, I will teach you a skill!


    What dragon head? Fang Xing asked nkly, confused.


    The ck-haired elder was left speechless by Fang Xings question. He pointed to the game board and exined, Our stones are fighting to eat each other. Now that I am in a position destined to lose, we will count that you win if you can help me deal with this situation.


    Fang Xings eyes brightened before he questioned the white-haired youth for confirmation, Is this true?


    The white-haired youth gently smiled without saying a single word. However, this caused the ck-haired elder to scold Fang Xing instead, With Shishu Bais status, why would he lie to you?


    Fang Xing smiled before stretching his hand over the board. He grabbed a ck stone and threw it into his mouth as though it were mere candy before forcibly swallowing it into his stomach while rolling his eyes in pain. Is this one enough? Should I eat a second one for you? he asked after looking back at the pair.


    Ehh. Both the elder and youth were dumbstruck.


    However, Fang Xing licked his lips after swallowing the stone whole. It actually wasnt as bad as he had imagined it would be, and the amount of Qi in the stone was quite abundant since it was made from the bones of a ck-Horned Rhino Beast.


    The ck-haired elder gave a bitter smile. So this is how you devour a stone?


    Eating is eating. Whats the difference? Fang Xing replied.


    This left the ck-haired elder once again unable to form a response. The white-haired youth, on the other hand, suddenly smiled and ced the stone in his hand back down. Lishi, the boy has indeed helped you out of your destined loss by eating one of my ck stones. If we were to continue from this point, it would perhaps take another year or two to resolve. Let us temporarily put the game aside and finish it off when we both have the time again.


    The ck-haired elder was overjoyed at the unexpectedly good news and smiled. Thank you, Shishu!


    The white-haired youth then quickly looked to Fang Xing. If you want to thank anyone, thank this person who helped you devour my stone!


    The ck-haired elderughed while tapping on Fang Xings shoulder. Haha, what a good boy you are! When youe by Duanzhen Valley in the future, I will make sure to thank you properly! The elder then gave a deep bow towards the white-haired youth and waved his sleeve before a cloud came to take him flying away into the distance. The white-haired youth himself was still smiling while taking a good look at Fang Xing from head to toe.


    Fang Xing sat extremely well-behaved before he finally burst out, Youre going to teach me some skills?


    The white-haired youth suddenly opened his mouth with a smile. Robbed everyones Spirit Stones at the ck Market as soon as entering the sect doors; wounded a tier two disciple and robbed three C-Ranked disciples after the Spirit Stone distribution; scammed outer court disciple Hou Qing of his Demon Pellet during the next ck Market; murdered four outer-court disciples during the mission at Mount Miasma.


    Such words left Fang Xing nearly terrified, and he jumped up with an irregr yell. How how did you know? Fang Xing was already bathed in a cold sweat; all of these secrets had been hidden so well, so how did this white-haired freak know?


    Instead of answering Fang Xing, the white-haired youth simply questioned some more, When you were doing all of this, were you not scared?


    For Fang Xing, the fact that a Spirit Body formed from a single pine leafto say nothing of the actual person in front of him nowwas so much stronger than him kept him from rebelling despite the fear within. After a short moment of panic, Fang Xing sat down again with a sigh. Whats the use of being scared? Im just too poor. How are you going to punish me?


    In the end, Fang Xing decided to directly ask how the youth would punish him. By using such a word, Fang Xing hoped that the man would not take his life; no matter how harsh a punishment was, it was still much better than losing ones life altogether.


    Since joining the outer sect, youve broken the rules seven times, deserving of seven individual punishments! the white-haired youth replied.


    Fang Xing was at first startled, but he soon began to count in his head before crying out indignantly as though wronged, No, thats not the right amount!


    The white-haired youth was slightly surprised. How so?


    Fang Xing continued bitterly, Ive only robbed the ck Market twice, so thats two. Liu Feng tried to rob me, so I robbed him instead and thats not even my fault. But I did rob that sissy, so thats three. Hou Qing forced me to go to Mount Miasma that should only be counted as one.


    As Fang Xing paused, he looked up to the white-haired youth who simply held his smile and bid him to continue, Yes, and?


    By the looks of it, Fang Xing was certain that the white-haired youth knew everything he had done within the sect; there was no point in hiding anything from him anymore. To avoid the wrongful usation, he steeled himself, When I robbed Meng Xuanzhao, thats five. If you count me forcing him to return the Spirit Stones just then, all of it together has only been six times!


    But now I have been robbed of my sure win in that game of Weiqi since you ate that stone of mine. This is also counted as a crime! the white-haired youth replied.


    Nnngh fine! Fang Xing gave up before responding with a more miserable voice, Dear sir, seeing as Ive grown up impoverished and have not a single soul to rely on. The more Fang Xing spoke, the more pitiful he made his life seem, and there were even signs of teardrops beginning to form within his eyes.


    Dont y pitiful with me, or Ill double your offenses!


    Immediately, all of the misery was wiped clean from Fang Xings eyes, reced instead with the expression of a troublemaker. Then you tell me what you want!


    NOTES


    [1]For those unfamiliar with the rules of Weiqi (Go), whenever a collection of pieces has beenpletely surrounded with no empty space touching any of the pieces in the formation, the entire formation is removed from the board and given to the capturer as points.

 Chapter 73: Indignation of the Executed

    Chapter 73: Indignation of the Executed


    Since the boy looked as though he was about to pick a fight, the white-haired youth was left without a choice but to sigh and wave it off. Outer court rules are outer court rules and are sorted by the outer court elders. Since they either did not find out about your offenses or decided not to intervene, there is even less of a reason for me to do anything now. I will not punish you for your seven offenses now, but I will remember it!


    Fang Xing let out a long breath, his back wetted down with cold sweat.


    The white-haired youth continued on, I originally summoned you here to test your wits and examine your physique to see if youd be a suitable candidate to pass my knowledge on to. However, I now have a better idea: perhaps youll be able to see through that painting. His voice trailed off as he spoke, as though he was making the decision right there.


    Come with me! With a wave of the white-haired youths palm, the Weiqi board and its pieces were transformed into a solid stone statue, its pieces rooted to the board without the possibility of moving even an inchit was as though he had ced a seal over the entire game to be removed only upon his next return. He stood up and took Fang Xing with him onto a summoned cloud before swiftly flying towards the back of the peak.


    At the peaks rear was a forest made of stones and cliffs curved into various shapes. There was no particr order or pattern to the shapes or locations of the rocks, and it appeared almost strangely sinister, as though it was a group of stone swords brandished towards the heavens.


    On the side of the stone forest was a cavernous estate that appeared simple and secluded, and the white-haired youth took Fang Xing inside before unlocking a total of eighteen seals that had been ced on an old scroll. He handed this very scroll over to Fang Xing with a long sigh. Your mind is too unrestrained and wild for me to pass on all of my knowledge to you, but it might be suitable for this scroll. I will give you three days to see if you can gain a grasp of this or not. If you cannot, I will wipe your memories and return you back to the inner court.


    A scroll? Fang Xing opened it with curiosity before his instincts sent him into a quick shiver, an overwhelmingly sinister and eerie aura enveloping him as the inside of the scroll was revealed. It was not the painting of a person, of grand mountains, nor of magnificent rivers; it was blood.


    It was only blood. Bright red, eye-itching blood. It looked as though it had been flung across the parchment.


    This blood was sttered onto the scroll when someone was decapitated, thus it is named Decapitations Portrayal, the white-haired youth gently exined. He tapped Fang Xing on the shoulder with an undecipherable glimmer in his eyes before sighing and leaving Fang Xing alone with the scroll.


    Hell be the tenth.


    Once the white-haired youth had left the cave, he looked up towards the sky. Some millions of miles abovewhere no naked eye or ordinary cultivator could reachwere nine coffins suspended and unmoving, as though they had already determined this ces fate. They had existed for more years than anyone could count, had triggered more events in the immortal realm than anyone could remember. All of these years, numerous men and women with extraordinary power and talent had tried, yet they had all failed to understand the mysteries of these coffins.


    In the past three hundred years, this child was the tenth person he had sought after.


    A thousand years ago, a single reflection from one of the nine coffins was seen over the continent of South Zhanbu, enough to lead countless men and women into a frenzy of pursuit. Wars and battles were fought, and even those who had lived for thousands of years were seen leaving their seclusion early in search of the answer.


    As for the Qing-Yun Sect, it was nothing more than a small sect that did not even have the privilege to join in with any of the forces during these battles.


    Bai Qianzhang, however, could. He had not been called Bai Qianzhang during that time, and his name had only changed after he had seen a scroll from one of the ancient treasures hed found from his searches. He just barely managed to escape from arge event that was enough to leave him with a full head of white hair, and it was then that he gave himself this new name[1]. It had also been at that time that he made one of the biggest decisions in his life: to betray his n for the scroll.


    And that scroll was none other than this [Decapitations Portrayal]!


    Bai Qianzhang knew that the scroll was extremely important and had secrets hidden within, yet in the seven hundred years since, he could not understand the scroll no matter how hard he tried. As a result, during the three hundred years he had made Qing-Yun his home, he had chosen several smart-witted disciples to see if they were able toprehend it instead. In the span of these three hundred years, of the nine disciples he had chosen, seven had failed and were sent back to the sect after having their memories wiped clean.


    As for the other two they unfortunately entered a state of Qigong Deviation. Their souls had been eaten up alive by their inner demons after making just very minimal grasps on the scroll.


    This time, he had chosen Fang Xing because he felt the boy was different. After having gone through and failing so many disciples with great zizhi and wit, this irregr boy might just be the key to solving the questions he had gathered throughout all these years.


    Inside the cave, Fang Xing sat near a stone table while pouring his fascination and great interest onto the scroll. It was nothing more than a stter of blood that had been soaked up by the scroll. It was a simple image, yet if someone were to look closely, there was an overwhelming sensation of terror that would send a persons heart into uncontroble palpitations. Despite the number of years it had been on the scroll, the stter of blood still looked bright and fresh; it was as though it was still alive and floating through the veins of its owner. It was like an endless fury that was unwilling to reconcile, as though there was a wronged soul readying itself to annihte even the gateway of the heavens.


    As Fang Xing focused his full attention on the image, an image seemed to appear. The scene was atop an executioners scaffold of the gods, and the hero of this time released a long howl towards the sky filled with resentment towards the unjust heavens. Yet with a single flicker of light from a swords movement, his head was sent flying as the blood sttered out.


    No wonder the white-haired youth called it the [Decapitations Portrayal]; it was indeed the picture of someone being decapitated. Everyone who came into contact with the scroll would see the same illusion, as everyone would be affected by the unyielding will that had once belonged to the bloods owner.


    The only question, then, was what did the white-haired youth want Fang Xing toprehend from this?


    Fang Xing sat quietly in front of the picture. After a long while, he finally decided to activate the [Book of Revtion]; he believed that since it was more than some simple blood stter, there had to be something more to it. With the help of the [Book of Revtion], he would at least have a good start to see where he could go next to decipher this.


    As Fang Xing focused on the image, he felt some of his Qi used up while only a very small amount of information was shown.


    blood of immortal will of the heavenly sword


    To Fang Xings surprise, the items in the illusion were appraised by the [Book of Revtion]. One was the blood of an immortal, and the other was something called the will of the heavenly sword.


    Fang Xing was left dumbfounded. Could it really be that this blood had once belonged to that of an immortal? If it had been an immortal, who could have been so powerful as to carry out the execution? Furthermore, what was this will of the heavenly sword? Would it be the sword intent of a Heaven-rank technique?


    It wasnt too long ago that Fang Xing learned about the seven ranks of skills: Dao, Heaven, Immortal, Divine, Ancient, Principle, and Base. Could this sword intent have been controlled by a technique that belonged to the rank of Heaven? If the person who performed this execution was using the second highest rank of them all, it was no wonder that even an immortal had not escaped his fate; Immortal was ranked lower than Heaven!


    If the scroll only has these two things, then Ill just have to start with one of them, Fang Xing thought to himself. The methods to begin now seemed much clearer to him than before.


    Even Bai Qianzhang himself could only feel that there was something mysterious about the picture without a clear idea of exactly what it was, to say nothing of all of the other disciples that hade into contact with it. All they had done was study the picture while opening their minds to the anger in the sttered blood in an effort to seek out somethinganythingto guide them on what to search for. As for what that something was, they didnt know; any progress was dependent upon pure luck.


    Fang Xing was different and knew exactly what to look for. It was simr to having everyone look for something in a vast desert with only the hint that something was out there. The others hadnt known what that something was, but Fang Xing knew exactly what it was he should search for from the very beginning, giving him an unparalleled advantage.


    Fang Xing ced the scroll on the stone wall and took a deep breath. He calmed his mind to immerse himselfpletely in theprehension of its mysteries.


    Anger. Resentment towards injustice. Tenacity.


    As Fang Xing focused his rapt attention on the stter of blood, he began to feel all these strong andplex emotions.


    It had been an unyielding immortal who sttered thest of his blood before all signs of life faded from him. Once his life had ended, all of his great vitality was vanquished, and any blood thatter flew from his body was forever absent of any emotional imprint. Hence, this very specific stter of blood was not only intertwined with a mix ofplex emotions, but also an immortals veryst spark of life.


    Anger, resentment, tenacity, insolence, hatred. There were all sorts of emotions except that of fear!


    What does someone experience when they know they are about to be beheaded? What sort of enlightenment does that bring?


    Still focused on the [Decapitations Portrayal], Fang Xing recalled a time when he was also once nearly beheaded at the age of eight.


    NOTES


    [1]Bai Qianzhang: Bai means white, Qianzhang means a thousand yards. Hence the relevance to his hair.

 Chapter 74: The Flames of Wrath and the Concealed Blade

    Chapter 74: The mes of Wrath and the Concealed de


    At the age of eight, Fang Xing had nearly been beheaded.


    In fact, he had been at the execution ground with the executioner holding his de ready. Fang Xing was shivering as he screamed out, Some people return eighteen yearster[1]! I after I reincarnate, youll see me the moment I can run!


    When the de was just about to touch Fang Xings neck, his first uncle arrived with men from Guiyan Valley, saving Fang Xing mere inches from death.


    What had my emotions been at that time? Fang Xing seemed to forget all about the scroll as his mind began to wander.


    It had been fear.


    Although the person in the [Decapitations Portrayal] felt every shade of emotion except fear, it was fear that stood out the most in Fang Xings recollection. No one is able to not feel fear at such times, and Fang Xing had been so proud at simply not wetting himself that it eventually became something he boasted about within the valley while everyone looked on in admiration.


    After his first uncle killed the executioner, the first thing he did was grab Fang Xing and take a good sniff between his pants beforeughing out loud. Well done! Good job, Brother Fang Xing; you didnt piss your pants even right before you lost your head! You have proven yourself to be one of us courageous men! Along with his first uncle, the rest of the men also praised and cheered Fang Xing on for such bravery.


    Once they had returned to the valley, that was also the night that his first uncle officially named Fang Xing as the tenth bandit of Guiyan Valley.


    It could be said that this honor was earned through Fang Xings own bravery!


    However, the beheaded immortal did not have such an emotion, and so Fang Xing could not use fear as amon ground. Besides fear, what other emotions had he experienced? Fang Xing continued to recall.


    Regret? Did he regret sneaking out of the Guiyan Valley into the town by himself?


    Probably not.


    Hatred? Hatred for the bailiff who had captured him?


    No.


    Could it be anger?


    Fang Xing felt that he had perhaps finally figured out the right train of thought. This had to be it; it was anger!


    At that time, Fang Xing had just been strolling around the town before he identally bumped into a wealthy young master, who then ordered his ugly ves to pummel Fang Xings legs into uselessness. To protect himself, Fang Xing had grabbed a knife from a nearby butchery and stabbed the man to death. It didnt take long before he was seized by the bailiff and locked up for a whole three days, before he was finally sent to be executed.


    But why?


    Was he destined to have his legs destroyed?


    When the man had the de to his neck, should he have just let him chop off his head?


    It was the emotion of anger. As it began to grow clearer within Fang Xing, his small fists tightened with rage. It was an anger that was mixed with the sense of despair, different from anger in its pure form; it was a fury that seeped into the bonesinto a persons very blood.


    This must be it.


    Fang Xing clenched his teeth as he abruptly looked to the [Decapitations Portrayal]. It was also at this same moment that something within the picture seemed to start to move and guide the Qi within Fang Xing.


    It was the unyielding will from within the painting!


    The will guided the Qi within Fang Xing to vibrate, to burn! Fang Xings Qi turned into mes, and a violent surge of power burned on its own within his body, as if it wanted to devour everything in its patheven Fang Xing himself!


    Sh*t!


    Fang Xing was suddenly rmed, for he could feel the wild mes burning within his body yet he had no way to control it at all. The fire burning inside him took on the form of the mes of wrath. This type of me was born from Qi and was capable of burning all things to ashes, including the host itself. In other words, Fang Xing had inadvertently triggered this me of wrath without a method of controlling it. The only possible oue would be for him to burn himself to death, just like the two disciples who had died before him.


    His meridians were aching in extreme pain. His organs felt as though they were bathed in a wildfire that spread without restraint. Astonished, Fang Xing tried to calm himself, hoping that this would eventually also calm this me of wrath.


    However, it was of no use. The me was madness itself. Once it appeared, there were no methods to stop it.


    Am I really going to die here?


    Panic-stricken, Fang Xings tiny face was colored an unnatural bright red while his robes were so dry that it was possible to detect the scent of something burnt. His hair had curled up as if swept by fire, and beneath his skin were asional traces of visible me. It was as though there really was a fire burning under his skin, readying itself to burst from his body at any time.


    Even faced with this kind of torment, Fang Xing did not let his panic takeplete control over him and tried to realign his flow of thoughts, a capability that had allowed him to ovee many dangers he had faced in the past. His mind was much more powerful and capable than most, enough so that even inches away from death, he would not allow panic and fear to overtake him. Instead, he tried to stay as calm and level-headed as he could whileing up with a n to fix the problem.


    Does every person who tries toprehend this end up being burned to death?


    No, there must be a way.


    Yes, the scroll contains not only the blood of the immortal, but also the will of the heavenly sword.


    And that will must be stronger than the blood of the immortal. It was the de of this sword that had taken the head of this immortal.


    Something clicked within Fang Xings mind, and he once again fixed his gaze upon the picture hanging in front of him.


    He was soon back inside the illusion.


    Atop the execution scaffold, the enraged mes of the unyielding immortal howled up towards the heavens as the presence of a sword swept past to take his head along its path. Fang Xing endured the burning pain within his body and looked closer, trying to feel the lingering presence of the de. It disyed a brilliant spectrum of light without leaving behind any traces when it finished, as though it had never moved from its original position at all. In fact, if the [Decapitations Portrayal] had not been imprinted with small traces of the sword through the imprint on the blood, Fang Xings knowledge and experience alone would not be developed enough for him to see it at all.


    The unyielding mes of wrath had been imprinted on the [Decapitations Portrayal], and it was also through this me that a trace of the dewhich would not have been imprinted otherwisehad been inscribed into the same picture. It was the bnce between the true will of the sword and the immortals unyielding mes of wrath.


    Fang Xing gazed at the des afterimage with intense interest, and the more he looked, the more mysterious and captivating it became. Fang Xing was so enraptured by it that even the agonizing pain of being burned alive seemed to ease somewhat.


    A sharp, cool breeze seemed to seep into his body. After being in contact with the burning mes that had nearly burned away half of his bodypletely, the sensation was like being showered by a bucket of ice water as the fire was gradually extinguished.


    Haha ha. I I understand this now. Fang Xing let out a sudden burst ofughter and jumped up in his excitement, yet he only managed this single sentence before a surge of dizziness sent him rolling straight to the ground. The mes within him had wounded his meridians and organs.


    Hm?


    The white-haired youth Bai Qianzhang was seated outside of the cave when he heard Fang Xings painedughter, and he appeared inside the cave within a single breath. Surprised by what he found, Bai Qianzhang held up Fang Xings burnt body before quickly sending a flow of Qi into it. With a wave of his fingers, a few bottles of high-quality medicinal elixirs appeared as well, which were all then fed to Fang Xing.


    These are signs of being burned by fire, yet he is still alive. Did he did he reallyprehend the scroll? There was a fleeting sense of hope in Bai Qianzhang as he carried Fang Xing to a jade bed within the cave. Am I finally going to have an answer, just before my thousand-year lifees to an end? He looked on in gratification before a bitter smile followed close behind. Could it be the key to my next breakthrough?


    Once a full three days and nights had passed, Fang Xing awoke to find his body cold yet filled with vitality. As he opened both of his eyes, he could only feel an emptiness within, for it seemed he had very little of his Qi remaining. However, there was also a strange and powerful strength within him, as though he could send fists with a thousand pounds of force without even the use of Qi.


    Fang Xing sat upright and noticed he had been lying on a jade bed, which exined where the ample amount of vitality hade from. Since his Qi had been emptied, he instinctively tried to grab the wine gourd stored inside his storage ring behind his head; the gourd was still half full, and it was the perfect moment for a drink.


    Yet Fang Xings hand did not manage to grab hold of anything. Fang Xing was shocked, and his pale face grew even more so. He noticed that his hair was no longer tied into a ponytail, and the storage ring he had used as a hair tie was now missing.


    Are you searching for this gourd? It was a soft voice, although Fang Xing couldnt tell when Bai Qianzhang had entered. In his hand was a purple gourd, and he slowly ced it on the jade bed next to Fang Xing while looking at him with great interest. Perhaps the entire Qing-Yun Sect has been wondering how you managed to cultivate your tiers so quickly, but it seems I have stumbled upon your secret!


    Such words left Fang Xing rmed and frantic. Did he find out about the Scripture of the Revered Spirit?


    NOTES


    [1]Return (once again) eighteen yearster (): This is in reference to the Chinese belief of reincarnation. When a person dies, it is believed that they visit theherworld where they are fed the soup of the Old Lady Meng (), which makes them forget their past life so they can be born into the world again as a new person. It is said that avoiding the soup is possible (albeit very difficult), and sometimes one will be able to unlock the memories of their past life upon reaching a certain milestone in the new life. And so eighteen yearster after a person is reborn, they would once again be an adult and ready to continue where theyve left off before the end of their past life.

 Chapter 75: Blood of a Mythical Beast?

    Chapter 75: Blood of a Mythical Beast?


    Fang Xing was nervous. He knew that the [Scripture of the Revered Spirit] was mysterious and its ability that allowed him to convert Jing into Qi without restraint would be enough to cause anyoneeven this white-haired youthto covet it. Furthermore, the gap between their levels of cultivation was too wide, and this man could easily send Fang Xing to his death with a single finger. The difference was so great that Fang Xing wouldnt be able to see a glimpse of survival even if he fought with all that he had.


    However, the white-haired youth unexpectedly only let out a quiet sigh. There are still some ws with the recruitment methods used by the Qing-Yun Sect. How did someone with such a peculiar physique like yours end up as a D-Ranked disciple in the outer court? Even I myself only found out about this by chance.


    Physique? Fang Xing asked, curious. What do you mean my physique?


    The white-haired youth smiled. Dont you think its a bit strange that youre able to directly digest wines that have been soaked in beast cores?


    Fang Xing was a bit startled by the question, but he was still not the least bit concerned about that. I eat what I have and drink what I can. Who cares?


    As if seeing through the evasiveness beneath the surface of Fang Xings face, the white-haired youth continued on, I can guess what youre worried about, but your worries are unnecessary. When I fed you the medicinal elixirs, I noticed that you were able to absorb all of its Qi at a faster speed than normal, so my curiosity grew. After some careful examination, I realized that you have a special physique that is different from anyone else I know; your digestive abilities are even ten times more than that of an ordinary person.


    The white-haired youth paused for a short moment before gently stroking Fang Xings forehead. In the past few days, Ive read through some historical books and records, and I think there is a high possibility that you have the bloodline of the hidden beast Taotie[1]. The ancient tribe of Taotie has the ability to devour the heaven and earth, and your ancestors should be the offspring between humans and the Taotie tribe. By the time the bloodline reached your generation, even though it has been diluted numerous times, you still possess the ability to consume all spirit pellets directly.


    The white-haired youths words were extremely serious and solemn. Even though it was merely a possibility based on his findings, he did not have any doubt that his theory was true; he hadnt found any traces of a skill being used when Fang Xing consumed the elixir and had thus concluded it had to be due to a special physique. To his knowledge, the only physique that could possibly have this effect was one that possessed traces of the Taotie beast bloodline.


    In this way, Bai Qianzhangs wide breadth of knowledge and experience actually became a hindrance that obstructed him from considering alternate possibilities. Fang Xing, on the other hand, was internally cursing, What the hell are you on about? Youre saying that Im the halfbreed of a monster and a man, no, that my whole family is.


    Of course, despite all of the cursing within, Fang Xing dly defaulted to the white-haired youths theory. There was no need for Fang Xing to tell him the truth.


    When Bai Qianzhang saw Fang Xings expression make a slight change, he was even more reassured. The world may have a misunderstanding towards those with mixed blood, so I can understand your struggles. You do not need to be ashamed of it, however; all beasts are living beings as well, and most have special abilities that may bring out innate powers stronger than any pure-blooded human. In the realm of cultivators, we do not despise those of the Mahn heritage. Besides, your bloodline is easy to hide from suspicion.


    Eh heh heh, well, I thought if I didnt say anything, no one would know Fang Xing acquiesced to Bai Qianzhangs words and grabbed the gourd beside him. With a gulp of the spirit wine, he could feel the conversion once again begin within his body, but he suddenly realized that the wine in the gourd tasted somewhat different; it was not the same wine he had made before.


    The white-haired youth smiled again as though expecting this. I had a taste of your wine and it tasted awful, so I remade it for you. Not only is the taste much better, but the effect it has is far superior as well. Heres the recipe, be sure to remember it! As he spoke, the youth pointed a finger at Fang Xings forehead, and a list of words simultaneously appeared within Fang Xings mind.


    It was the recipe of the newly brewed spirit wine, and it left Fang Xing extremely happy. Oh wow! Thank you very much!


    The smile on the white-haired youths face disappeared, his expression twisting into a concerned one as he lowered his tone, Youre wee. When I asked you toprehend the Decapitations Portrayal, it was not without its risks, and this recipe can also be considered part of mypensation to you. The mysteries of the picture, have you understood them?


    Should I speak the truth? Should I lie? With that fleeting thought, Fang Xing decided that he would speak the truth. Even if Fang Xing told this person everything hed learned from the picture, there was nothing he could lose; however, if this man found out he had lied to him and became angry, it would only be more dangerous for Fang Xing.


    Anotherand more importantreason was that Fang Xing had actually taken quite a liking to this white-haired youth. When Fang Xing was faced with danger, he would use his sharp wits and clear thoughts, but in everyday situations he would be quite carefree and react to people based on his feelings alone.


    It was easy. The key to the picture was the anger of the person being executed. The anger alone seemed to trigger a certain power within my body, which then transformed into a dangerous me Fang Xing slowly recalled with a serious tone. If somebodyprehends the me by itself, however, it would be impossible to control it and they would end up out of luck. So that person then has toprehend the will of the sword


    Will of the sword? the white-haired youth interrupted, startled. He had obviously already known about the mes, but it was the first time he had heard about the will of the sword.


    To the mans question, Fang Xing nodded. Yes, no matter how furious or strong his mes of wrath were, he did not escape his fate of being executed. This can only mean that the will of the sword was stronger than his mes of wrath. Within this Decapitations Portrayal lies the secondyer of the mystery: the will of the sword.


    Upon hearing Fang Xings exnation, the white-haired youth fell silent. After a long while, his smile grew bitter. Is that all? What a pity. With a long sigh, he left the cave.


    Once he was outside the cave, the white-haired youth took out the [Decapitations Portrayal] and stared at it nkly, another long sighing forward once again. I thought this picture would have some sort of Immortal-rank skill manual to help me break through into the Budding Soul Stage[2] so I could double my life expectancy once more. Who would have thought that the picture only contained some wrathful mes and a swords will? Theyre all battle techniques, none of which are suitable to increase a persons cultivation level. I at the end of the day, it seems theres no hope in extending my lifespan any longer.


    Am I really left with no other choice but to return? Bai Qianzhang sat outside the cave for a very long time. He was akin to a stone statue, wholly unmoving, and it wasnt until six hourster that he broke his stillness with a sudden wave of his sleeve. A small purple stone teabout seven fingers long and four fingers wideflew out from his clothes, its material unnatural and radiating an indistinct ray of Qi. As soon as it flew into the air, all of the Qi from the surrounding area seemed to gain awareness and rushed towards the stone te.


    Bai Qianzhang fixed his gaze upon the stone te for a long time before a golden ray of light suddenly shot out from the top of his head into the heavens. In this time frame, he had managed to form aplicated ancient formation that enclosed the entire stone forest, working as though to cut it off from the rest of the world. Now no one was able to take notice of its existence, not even through the use of Spirit Sense or any secret spells.


    Once that was finished, Bai Qianzhang hesitated a bit before pointing his index finger towards the purple stone te. Waves of condensed air began to spread itself outward from the tes center andafter a long time had once again passedthe stone erged into the size of a jade mirror. Ayer of smoke gradually rose to reveal the slowly forming illusion of numerous pictures and sounds within.


    Within the mirror was now a man with arge, almost lion-like face and a pair of eyes colored an eerie purple. His massive stature was d in a purple robe as he sat atop a grand chair of jade. Within his eyes was an endless ocean of unsettled blood with countless innocent spirits struggling within; from time to time, it was even possible to clearly see pairs of hands reaching out from his irises, begging and silently crying for help.


    Once the purple-eyed man blinked, the ocean of blood and aggrieved spirits disappeared and it all returned to normal.


    Ninth? Is that you? the purple-eyed man asked, his mouth opening up wide to release a deep, thunderous voice. Youre finally willing to contact the n!


    Upon hearing this, Bai Qianzhangs gaze became even more sorrowful in contrast to his usual tranquil self. The purple-eyed man also became quiet before suddenly blinking, a few streams of ck smoke rising from his pupils.


    Bai Qianzhang sighed at the sight. Its useless. Ive already set up a Grand Formation of Heavens Guile; you will never find out where I am!


    The purple-eyed man gave a coldugh. Youre still as cautious as always, but whats the use? The fact that youve finally decided to contact me means youre almost at the end of your life expectancy, right? You were quite the genius; despite how the n treated you, you still managed to break into the Golden Core Stage and amazed all of us overnight by stealing the Decapitations Portrayal before running off without a trace. Youve hidden for all these years and the n has never given up their search for you, but youve never let them find you either. You have some exceptional talent.


    NOTES


    [1]Taotie: , literally devouring ogre. it is one of the four evil fiends of ancient Chinese mythology that is known for its gluttony and voracious appetite that can devour all things.


    [2]Budding Soul Stage: In the order of stages known so far (from lowest to highest) is Spirit Stage, Foundation Stage, Golden Core Stage, and finally Budding Soul Stage.

 Chapter 76: Battle Cultivator

    Chapter 76: Battle Cultivator


    Youre only digging your own grave! With a sudden shift of tone, the purple-eyed man raised his voice. You think youre justified for betraying the n just because they treated you a little unfairly? Dont you understand? As soon as you left the n, you became NOTHING! Whats your cultivation level now? Heh, have you managed to break through into the Budding Soul Stage? Probably not. With your personality, if you could break through into the Budding Soul Stage, you would have already been back for your revenge. And this is the result of you leaving the n! If only you were smart enough to swallow your pride at the time, with your zizhi and the ns wealth, let alone reaching Budding Soul, I dont doubt youd have already reached the Tribtion Stage[1].


    As Bai Qianzhang listened to those words, his expression changed multiple times before finally returning to its original tranquility. It is as youve said, eldest brother; my level of cultivation has been stuck at the peak of Golden Core for the past five hundred years. Without any manuals on the Budding Soul Stage or the Nirvana Pellet required for a breakthrough, Im at the end of my lifespan without any hope of reaching Budding Soul.


    As the image of the man listened on in silence, he grew visibly mournful with Bai Qianzhangs confession. Come back. Come back with the Decapitations Portrayal, then apologize to Third. The n might forgive everything youve done in the past if the painting is returned. I will also plead with them for leniency; perhaps then, with the ns support of resources and manuals, you can still break into the stage of Budding Soul!


    An indescribable fury rose to Bai Qianzhangs face and his tone abruptly lowered in response, Apologize to him? You also believe Im in the wrong, eldest brother? If it wasnt for that beast of a man performing such a disgusting act and yet you want me to apologize to him? What would that make my poor child?


    The man within the stone te paused for a short moment before replying, Does that matter anymore? Its been seven hundred years and youve still not let it go. Since you voluntarily contacted me, I thought you would have thought it all through by now.


    Bai Qianzhangs voice grew more emotional, his words drawing up into a cold howl, Indeed, Im contacting you because Ive thought it all through. Whats so great about being a genius? That treasure of yours may not always be what youve hoped for. Now that Im almost at the end of my life, I will use the rest of it to craft a sword, a sword that will bring disorder and regret to you all!


    The breathing of the man within the stone te became suddenly heavy. Ninth! Dont you do such a foolish


    BANG


    The very moment Bai Qianzhangs hand touched the purple stone te, it shattered into ash and scattered into the wind. With the te destroyed, the veryst connection he had to his n was severed; his expression calmed back down, as though a heavy stone had been lifted from his heart. With his hands tucked behind his back, henguidly strolled back inside the cave estate.


    Inside the cave, Fang Xing was in the process of conversion, trying to refill his Qi after sipping a few mouthfuls of spirit wine. He had noticed that the amount and speed at which he was absorbing the Jing in this spirit wine was even greater than before; it was as though he was overflowing with the vitality of a beast immediately after a vigorous and fruitful mating season.


    Fang Xing felt that even though his level of cultivation had not increased by even an inch, he was able to convert a greater amount since the Qi he stored within his body had been condensed and refined. Activating [Dragon Catching] as a test, Fang Xing noticed that he was now able to utilize it with much greater fluidity and ease, while its power also seemed to have increased. Despite theck of movement in his cultivation tier, his techniques seemed to have improved by a good ten percent.


    How did this happen? Fang Xing pondered to himself while holding on to his gourd of wine, slowly considering the matter. Maybe it has something to do with the mes of wrath that appeared when I was studying the Decapitations Portrayal? Could it be that when the mes destroyed my insides, it was the same as having my body cleansed?


    The more Fang Xing thought about it, the more usible it seemed. He clearly remembered that the sensation of fire burning away at him was simr to that of a breakthrough, and the purpose of a breakthroughespecially for tiers two and threewas to cleanse impurities and ready oneself for a new limit. Tier four focused on opening up and reaching that new limit and capability.


    Tiers five and six had a simr cleansing process to the second and third, while tier seven was a breakthrough past the second limit. The same cycle repeated for tiers eight and nine, followed by pushing on into the Foundation Stage.


    When Fang Xing considered it, the mes that had burned away inside him before was exactly like that of a breakthrough. The moment they had been lit, it was as though he had taken the Poji Pellet again and his body was being reconstructed anew.


    After some thought, Fang Xing felt that he had probably guessed the key to all of this, then determined that the white-haired youth had to know something about it as well. As he went outside to ask, however, Fang Xing saw him staring nkly into thin air. Not wanting to interrupt, Fang Xing returned back to the cave and strolled around without a purpose.


    The cave itself was simple, and there wasnt much in the way of decorations aside from a few spirit herbs and manuals. It was precisely this simpleyout that had allowed the cave to be even ssier and full of depth, but this was of course not something Fang Xing could appreciate. All he had eyes for was whether or not there was anything of value he could take for himself.


    These few pellets dont look bad, but its so unpleasant for them to be ced here. Lets take them!


    Oh, this jade bottle looks like a spirit tool, but it looks so out of ce here. Ill take it!


    Ah? These manuals look like theyre worth something, but theyre wasting away here and gathering dust. Ill make good use of them instead!


    As Fang Xing picked out the treasures for himself with a swagger in his hips, a soft voice sounded out behind him, Are you done choosing?


    Fang Xing let out a sly smile, putting down a spirit herb he had managed to pull out after quite some effort. Almost.


    Bai Qianzhang turned his head and stood in front of the caves entrance, the light of the sun striking his silhouette and nearly leaving him with a golden glow. Thene with me. Fang Xing had been concerned Bai Qianzhang would demand he return all of the items he had taken, yet he had simply been asked to follow along. Feeling guilty as a result, Fang Xing followed obediently behind.


    Bai Qianzhang sat down in front of a stone table before gesturing for Fang Xing toe closer. As he ced his palm against the boys back, he began to mutter to himself, As I expected, the Decapitations Portrayal contained an Immortal-rank technique that uses fire to cleanse ones body. He then began to visibly think hard upon something.


    Fang Xing stood still and waited. After Bai Qianzhang remained quiet for some time, Fang Xing decided to take a seat as well. Just as was about to sit down, however, he saw that there was a fruit tree near the stone forest. Despite not knowing the trees name, the bright red fruit hanging from its branches looked impossibly inviting; unable to bear its allure, Fang Xing grabbed two at once before taking a bite out of one. It was filled with sweet and juicy goodness, and once the juice reached his throat, Fang Xing was excited to find that it turned into streams of Qi.


    Fang Xing made himselffortable soon after discovering how delicious these fruits were, and it didnt take long before a good seven or eight of them had been wolfed down. By the time Bai Qianzhang returned from his thoughts, the stone table was already filled with fruit cores.


    Bai Qianzhang looked at his Red Peach Tree and the fruits that would grow only every three hundred years, then he gazed at the bloated Fang Xing to the side. Theres no question that youre the descendant of the Taotie bloodline, you are just like those from the Taotie; for every ce you pass, all is devoured empty. Inviting you to my estate was just like inviting a thief to openly steal from me, he said with a bitter smile.


    Ive only just eaten a few of your fruits, did you really have to call me a thief? Fang Xing replied.


    Unwilling to debate the rights or wrongs with the boy, Bai Qianzhang asked with augh, When you were at the Grand Hall of Promotions, why did you not want to learn any of the four techniques they rmended to you?


    Fang Xing scratched his head. I dont want to make pills, Im toozy to write, fortune telling was never my forte, and a cksmith just sounds too stupid.


    Give me the truth, Bai Qianzhang replied with a faint smile.


    Fang Xing blurted out his answer before he had even considered it, Because its all too weak! I only want to learn the strongest!


    What do you think is the strongest, then?


    Fang Xing became silent, as he had not thought he would speak the truth of the matter. Since it was already out in the open, though, he may as well reveal everything; this man named Bai Qianzhang wasnt so bad, after all, and he felt that this man was perhaps one of the very few that he could safely speak the truth to. With that decided, Fang Xing continued on, The strongest, and also the most powerful. I feel that the Qing-Yun Nine Swords was the most powerful. All of the others were for either alchemy or cksmithing, while only this manual can be used for battle!


    There was an unusual degree of seriousness in the manner Fang Xing spoke about this, all because he remembered the night at the Guiyan Valley. One man and his steel eagle had appeared from the sky with a single sword in hand, and corpses wereid out across the entire valley. Only with strength could a person control the lives of everyone else; without strength, a person could only end up as a meal for others, even if they had all of the wealth in the world.


    Most cultivators sought immortality on the path of cultivation, they wished to be freed from worldly restraints and travel to unknownnds, but none of this held any attraction to Fang Xing. His first impression of a sect was that they held great strength inbat, and what he was after was precisely that same strength.


    Bai Qianzhang let out a sigh as he heard the answer. Even though Qing-Yun Nine Swords might be the strongest in the Qing-Yun Sect, it is not the strongest in the entire continent of South Zhanbu, and it may even be considered as one of the weaker ones. Even in this small kingdom of Chufung, there are at least two or three manuals on par with it, if not even slightly superior. Even if you do learn it, its not going to give you the strength you seek.


    Fang Xing considered it before replying, Then I will learn this first before learning even stronger techniques!


    Bai Qianzhangughed at such an answer. All ns and sects view their techniques and skills as important as their lives. No one would teach them to you!


    Then I will rob them. I will learn it regardless!


    And how are you going to rob them if youre not even strong enough yourself?


    Fang Xing was finally vexed at that and began to pull at his hair. Then what do you say to do?


    There is no manual with the strongest technique, but there is something else that can make you one of the strongest. And its very suitable for you!


    Fang Xings eyes lit up at those words. What is it?


    Being a Battle Cultivator!


    NOTES


    [1]Tribtion Stage: The stage after Budding Soul Stage. From the lowest to the highest known cultivation stages so far: Spirit Stage > Foundation Stage > Budding Soul Stage > Tribtion Stage. Rumor has it that one will be an immortal once they have stepped into the Tribtion Stage.

 Chapter 77: Path of a Battle Cultivator

    Chapter 77: Path of a Battle Cultivator


    A Battle Cultivator? What the hell is that?


    Unsurprised, Bai Qianzhang smiled and exined, Among those practicing cultivation, everyone has their own specialized area for earning resources and establishing themselves within the realm of cultivation. Simr to what the three elders at the Grand Hall of Promotions exined to you, some study the path of alchemy and are called Alchemy Cultivators; some spend their lives studying the art of weapon refinement and are called cksmith Cultivators; and those that specialize in talismans and formations also have their own term and title. By no means is this a rare or isted case.


    However, only the small sects like the Qing-Yun have such broad categories; when you leave here for the bigger world, you will realize that the specializations only grow more specific. There are cultivators who specialize in spirit creatures called Spirit Cultivators, those who specialize in the ntation of spirit crops called Agricultural Cultivators, and even those who have opened up brothels like those seen in the mortal realm. The realm of cultivation is a lot moreplex than you can imagine, and its possible to find all kinds of cultivators who have all spent the entirety of their lives working for a single thingresources.


    What the hell is all this? Fang Xing was left dumbstruck and began to wonder whether there was such a thing as a Bandit Cultivator.


    Bai Qianzhang then continued, Aside from all of these specialized cultivators, there is also the existence of another, special type: the Battle Cultivator. An expert in crafting pellets is an Alchemy Cultivator, an expert in crafting spirit tools is a cksmith Cultivator, those who make talismans are Talisman Cultivators, and a Battle Cultivator is exactly as its name implies; such a person is an expert in the art ofbat. The realm of cultivators hinges on the basicws of survival, but battles can break out at any time and ce. Right after levels of cultivation,bat power bes the next important thing a cultivator seeks, and Battle Cultivators take this quest for power to an extreme. They do not craft pellets, they do not refine weapons, they do not spend even a single moment on any other specializations. They dont even see their cultivation level as important as the brute force and power they can use in battle. They focus only on things that will aid them inbat, such as techniques, skills, and spells that are specialized towards fighting.


    Fang Xing grew excited as he listened on, pping his hands as heughed. I like this!


    Bai Qianzhang smiled. Its not as easy as it seems. Before a Battle Cultivator can even call themselves that, there are no means of earning cultivation resources, which would usually mean these types of cultivators have no methods of surviving on their own. This makes their existence special even within the realm of cultivators, and only two kinds of people would choose to be a Battle Cultivator. The first is a genius child of arge sect or n that has an entire organization providing for them; all they have to do is focus on improving their power and solidifying their strengths.


    Whats the second type? Fang Xing couldnt help but interrupt as he grew agitated. The first type was everything he wasnt!


    Bai Qianzhang looked to Fang Xing before giving a soft sigh. The second type includes those who have no talent in alchemy, no motivation for cksmithing, are too fussed about calligraphy, and find divination tooplicated to study. Since they are unable to establish a solid foundation for themselves in anything else, the only remaining option is to focus all of their might on how to fight others. These peopleeven if barelyare also called Battle Cultivators.


    Eh? So, like, a Battle Cultivator is either a genius or a piece of trash?


    Yes you could say that. Bai Qianzhang nodded.


    Fang Xing was left speechless. So when you said Im suitable as a Battle Cultivator, am I the first type or the second, then?


    Bai Qianzhang sent Fang Xing a meaningful smile without another word. It was obvious which one he was.


    I am NOT a piece of trash! Fang Xing was infuriated, his eyes widening as he stared at Bai Qianzhang. If it werent for him knowing just howrge of a difference there was between their cultivation levels, Fang Xing would have leapt at him right then and there.


    I said youre suitable to be a Battle Cultivator because you have the talent for it, especially considering youve managed toprehend the Decapitations Portrayal and mastered the foundations of the True Samadhi Fire[1]. With this, if you be a Battle Cultivator, youll have one extra advantage over most of your enemies.


    True Samadhi Fire? Fang Xing nkly asked. It was his first time hearing such a name.


    Indeed, it is the True Samadhi Fire, a me that is rumored to be controlled by true immortals after they have reached the Tribtion Stage. The me contains anger, desire, and hope, the three emotions that are hardest to leave behind of all the worldly attachments. Those master cultivators are able to turn these emotions into a me and use it as a powerful aid during battle. Legend even has it that millions of years ago when the Monkey King[2] was causing havoc in the ancient Heavenly Pce, his body was as hard as steel yet was still wounded heavily by the True Samadhi Fire. Its main point of offenseaside from the physical damage it causesis through damaging ones Spirit Sense, which is extremely difficult to defend against.


    Ive already mastered something so powerful? Fang Xing was unable to contain his joy and began to hop in circles, as if he were an overly excited puppy chasing after his own tail. He was eager to see his True Samadhi Fire in action.


    Laughing at Fang Xings reaction, Bai Qianzhang continued, Of the mes of rage, desire, and hope, youve only just barely scratched the surface of the first one; youre far from mastering all three from the legends. This is also only based on my spections after listening to what you said of yourprehension from the painting. The beheaded immortals emotions of resolve, estrangement, and unwillingness involuntarily triggered the mes of rage within him, yet even though the me is extremely powerful, it is unrefined. Before you reach the stage of Tribtion, it is almost impossible for you to control and master this mepletely, and this also includes understanding all of the mysteries of the True Samadhi Fire. The only method is through Body Refinement!


    Body Refinement? Fang Xing held up his small fist and nced at his thin shoulders before casting a re filled with doubt towards Bai Qianzhang.


    Bai Qianzhang answered with augh, Thats correct. In the same way fire is used to refine steel, you will use your me of wrath to refine your body!


    To nurture a Battle Cultivator is extremely difficult. Aside from the standard practices of Qi fluctuations and training, all sects and ns have researched secret methods to increase their power and strength forbat. I have heard of bathing ones body in spirit elixirs, refining ones physical body with the essence of the soul, hardening oneself by embracing the sky as a shelter and the earth as a nket, and so on. All of these Battle Cultivators have extremely powerful physique and vitality, and some of these Spirit Stage Battle Cultivators have a purity of Qi that might even be on par with an ordinary cultivator in the Foundation Stage. There have always been stories where a Golden Core Stage genius of a certainrge n manages to y three or four Budding Soul Stage cultivators alone, yet not many know that for these so-called geniuses to be where they are today, the amount of resources used to purify and refine their Qi would probably be more than enoughbined to produce three Budding Soul cultivators.


    Enough resources to produce three Budding Soul Stage cultivators, all for a single person at the Golden Core Stage! Thats. Fang Xing was once again stumped for words before he began to feel great pity for such a misuse of resources. Thats just wasting it!


    In some ways, Battle Cultivators are precisely wastrels, Bai Qianzhang replied in a stern voice, but their existence is also extremely valuable. Within any sect or n of sufficient size, they will always nurture their own Battle Cultivators. It is a method of protecting their own authority, and without these Battle Cultivators, they would not be far from facingplete annihtion.


    Fang Xing thought it over before asking with doubt, So if I were to be a Battle Cultivator


    As if knowing exactly what Fang Xings concerns were, Bai Qianzhang nodded. You would also require such excessive use of resources. Its not exactly wasting them, per se, its just that Battle Cultivators will always require far more resources than an ordinary cultivator. Although you may not have all the secret methods used by thoserge sects and ns, you do have the mes of wrath from the True Samadhi Fire, allowing you to use it to purify your Qi and refine your body. By doing so, your power and strength will be many times greater than an ordinary cultivator of your level, but the amount of resources you use will also grow exponentially.


    Fang Xing swallowed his saliva before suddenly showing a joyous smile. Im so sorry youll have to spend so many resources to nurture my growth!


    Bai Qianzhang was initially left speechless. He could only reply some timeter, Who said I was going to nurture you?


    Then why did you exin so many things to me? About Battle Cultivators, about how I should practice my cultivation. Arent you going to take me in as your disciple? Its only normal that if you take me in, youll have to teach me everything you know and give me ess to all the resources you have. And if someone bullies me, youd punch them back. Oh, and if I like someone, youd also be proposing the marriage to her elders on my behalf, right?


    Intrigued by Fang Xings words, Bai Qianzhangughed once more. I will guide you on how you should practice your cultivation. I also want to see what kind of Battle Cultivator will develop from someone who hasprehended the Decapitations Portrayal. However, I cannot provide you with resources. Even though I will tell you what you need, it will be on your shoulders as to how you get them.


    This white-haired freak is pretty much encouraging me to get into highway robbery. As Fang Xing cursed to himself, he was carefully observing Bai Qianzhangs at the same time.


    Although Bai Qianzhang was knowledgeable and wise, he would not always be able to guess what the boy had on his mind; however, seeing Fang Xings eyes rolling about with excitement, he knew the boy had to be contemting something shady again. His eyebrows pressed slightly together before he begrudgingly asked, I wish to teach you the path of a Battle Cultivator. Are you willing?


    Fang Xings eyes immediately lit up. Of course I am!


    Bai Qianzhang smiled before his tone suddenly changed, The path of a Battle Cultivator will be one that is a hundred times more difficult than the one an ordinary cultivator walks. Are you still willing?


    As soon as Bai Qianzhangs gaze became as sharp as a sword and he took on an imposing manner as grand as the heavens, Fang Xing also grew serious. Throwing aside his usual cheekiness, he answered with resolve, I am!


    The path of a Battle Cultivator will see you sweat a hundred times more than an ordinary cultivator. Are you still willing?


    Fang Xing replied without a second thought, I am!


    The path of a Battle Cultivator will make your life a hundred times more dangerous than that of an ordinary cultivator. Are you still willing?


    This time, Fang Xing stood up and held his little fists into tight balls. I am!


    Atst, Bai Qianzhang also slowly stood up and ced his palm atop Fang Xings head, his voice gentle, Well, since that is the case, I shall teach you.


    NOTES


    [1]True Samadhi Fire:  (san1 mei4 zhen1 huo2), with reference to the popr Chinese story (). It was a powerful skill used by the Red Boy () which was inextinguishable by water or smoke. Samadhi is the Sanskrit word for concentration.


    [2]Monkey King: The lead character of ().

 Chapter 78: Body of the True Samadhi Fire

    Chapter 78: Body of the True Samadhi Fire


    The True Samadhi Fire has the ability to purify and reconstruct your body. Whether you can grasp its power will be dependent upon your own abilities. Bai Qianzhang did not care to borate on that and began to talk about the methods that could be used.


    Fang Xing managed to understand that even though he only had one of the True Samadhi Fires three mes, it was dangerous even on its own. It was something that only the most powerful cultivators beyond the stage of Tribtion would have full control over, after all, and it was almost something like a taboo.


    The creator of the [Decapitations Portrayal] was a genius beyond imagination; by borrowing the explosion of power the moment right as the immortal was beheaded, he had sealed the mes of wrath inside the painting for future generations to appreciate and understand.


    But to understand and to control were twopletely different matters.


    Out of the nine extremely talented disciples who had tried before Fang Xing, only two managed to grasp an understanding of the picture. Unfortunately, they both met the same end and had been burned to ash by the mes of wrath. Even for Fang Xing, if he hadnt managed toprehend the second part of the picturethe will of the heavenly swordand borrowed this will to smother the mes, he would have been no different from those two long-dead disciples.


    If Fang Xing wanted to reconstruct his body through the True Samadhi Fire to officially begin his journey towards being one of the strongest Battle Cultivators, this me of wrath had to be used. It was only through the use of this mea me that only immortals could haveplete control overthat he would be able to refine all of the Qi within him to reach a pure state of body. To do this, the me could neither be too wild nor too weak and had to move in a certain pattern. Simr to Qi fluctuations, everything had to be micromanaged and controlled down to the individual spark.


    Bai Qianzhang left Fang Xing at his cave estate for the entire night while he himself left for the sects chamber for scriptures and manuals. When he returned the next morning, he began to exin to Fang Xing, Ive gone through all of the manuals at the Qing-Yun Sect and found none that were suitable to allow the True Samadhi Fire to be used to the most of its potential. Since I dont have any other options, I will only be able to teach you the techniques of the Blue-me Grand Smithing to help you operate the True Samadhi Fire. I have made some small adjustments to the manual so that its more suitable for you while eliminating the chance someone might be suspicious. Although this modified manual still wont allow you to use the True Samadhi Fire at its peak potential, it will however be much safer.


    With this, Bai Qianzhang proceeded to pass Fang Xing the newly adjusted and improved [Manual of Blue-me Grand Smithing]. Once everything had been passed on and memorized within Fang Xings mind, the [Book of Revtion] once again began to send him a new set of appraisals. With its new modifications, the [Manual of Blue-me Grand Smithing] had increased from its previous mid-tier to that of high-tier.


    Fang Xing was surprised and began to realize just how much more powerful Bai Qianzhang was than he had originally thought. Simply through reading enough books, Bai Qianzhang had been able to improve a technique manual by an entire tier, and that was with just a single night. The talent necessary to do this was perhaps even harder to find than the high level of his cultivation.


    Aside from admiration, Fang Xing also began to grow suspicious. With such ability, why didnt this White-Hair pass the improved version of the technique on to the sect? By the looks of it, he wasnt an ordinary elder of the Qing-Yun Sect, but what was his identity exactly?


    Of course, Fang Xing would not truly ask any of these questions, nor would he waste much more time thinking on them. Whatever the reason was, he trusted this white-haired person, and Fang Xing could even feel a trace of familiarity between the two of them. It was an incredibly umon sensation for Fang Xing, but when it did ur, it was usually extremely intense. This feeling was furthered because Fang Xing was able to tell whether Bai Qianzhangs actions were beneficial or detrimental to him.


    Ultimately, Fang Xing could use the [Book of Revtion] to appraise all; if Bai Qianzhang wanted to pass on something detrimental, it would have been easily recognized. To this very day, considering the [Decapitations Portrayal], the improved recipe for the spirit wine, and now this new version of the Blue-me Grand Smithing, all had been good things. This alone was enough basis for trust.


    Even if the [Decapitations Portrayal] had been remarkably dangerous, it had also been an opportunity, and Fang Xing approved of taking such risks. Fortune favors the bold, after all, and he would have actually been more concerned had there not been a price for something so good.


    As for why Bai Qianzhang had decided to teach him techniques and skills, Fang Xing did not care even if there were unspoken secrets and motives behind it all. Why should anyone nurture someone else for free? It was just too normal for people to have their own reasons, and even if Fang Xing wanted to resist, it would be pointless in the end; there was no room to escape the hands of someone so powerful. The best path for now was to learn as much as was avable to be taught. As for any ulterior motives, once Fang Xing improved his own strength, hed at least have a slightly higher chance of resisting by then!


    Hence, under the tutge of Bai Qianzhang, Fang Xing began to study the techniques of the Blue-me Grand Smithing.


    At first, Fang Xings progress was quite fast. The technique itself was very simple, as it only converted Qi into a pale-blue me once it had exited the body. The mes temperature was extremely high and typically used for weapon and tool forgery, while the technique itself was designed to rid crafting materials of their impurities and return them to their purest form. However, since these mes could not travel far from its owner and burned Qi at an extreme speed, itcked the flexibility required in genuine battles and itsbat potential was said to be even lower than that of one of the most basic skills, [Fireball].


    For Fang Xing, the main purpose of studying this technique wasnt for the blue me, but to use the same method of me control and its cultivation methods in order to control the True Samadhi Fire. Then he would use the techniques of smithing to rebuild his own physique one step at a time and refine a body with the purest type of Qi.


    This method of body refinement was very dangerous. At the beginning, a single moment of carelessness triggered the me of wrath and nearly burned Fang Xing into an endless loop of Qi Deviation. It was fortunate that Bai Qianzhang was beside him day and night to protect him from falling into such peril, and he would release a loud yell as soon as he sensed Fang Xing going down this path. The yell would forcefully pull Fang Xing back so he could calm himself through the will of the heavenly sword, and Bai Qianzhang would prepare the best medicinal pills to heal the burns afterwards.


    Even so, it took half a year before Fang Xing finally began to grasp the method of refining his body by using the True Samadhi Fire. At his current state, he was finally able to urately control the heat and power of the True Samadhi Fires body purification. Put simply, he had grasped a rather powerful secret technique of body refinement.


    As for why it could be called a secret technique, such methods were often controlled byrge sects and ancient ns and used to nurture their own Battle Cultivators, and they were never to be shown to anyone outside of their group, even in the face of annihtion. Such a technique formed the basis of their sect or n and operated as a hidden trump card.


    Within these six months and despite the numerous unsessful attempts, aplete purification had only been sessful a small handful of times, but the change it brought to Fang Xing was astonishing. Upon first sight, his muscles and skin gave off a radiant shine that gave off the impression of being clean, fresh, and full of vitality, while further study would show a mysterious jade-like gleam radiating from his skin. In fact, if someone were to closely study his physique, they would find his vitality was perhaps far more powerful than even a grown adult. As for the energy of his flesh, it was three times that of an ordinary man, and his Qi was also three times more pure than an ordinary cultivator. In other words, even though the amount of Qi he had may seem standard for someone of his tier, its quality was three times better; Fang Xing may have only been at Spirit Stage tier four, but his actual strength andbat potential was equivalent to someone in tier five!


    To achieve all of this, the amount of resources used had also been three times greater. All of the beast cores in his storage had been used up and Bai Qianzhang also didnt adhere to his own words about not giving any cultivation resources, either. In theter three or four months, it had actually been Bai Qianzhang who provided Fang Xing with the beast cores necessary for the body purification attempts.


    Next to the stone forest was a dark-green pond. Ice Pond by name, its water was calm and emitted an icy coldness that had covered the white pebbles around it with a thinyer of frost, and Fang Xing was currently seated in the ponds center. It was shallow and covered up only to the boys neck, allowing his tiny head to be exposed above the surface. Fang Xings eyes were tightly shut as he focused on the cirction technique of the Blue-me Grand Smithing.


    Fang Xings skin gradually became blood-red before a faint light began to emit from his body. As he continued to practice, the frost atop the white pebbles disappeared and was instead reced by a mist of steam. He was still far frompleting another full round of body purification, yet the top of his head, behind his ears, and perhaps all of the skin exposed outside the water was all covered in numerous faint mes. These bluish-purple mes rose from within Fang Xings body in a bizarre manner, as though full of life.


    Soon, the steam grew denser and thick, nearly engulfing Fang Xing in his entirety.


    Plip plip plip.


    After a great time had passed, waves sshed against the surface of the Ice Pond; it had begun to boil.

 Chapter 79: Train and Trial

    Chapter 79: Train and Trial


    The entirety of the pond heated up to an rming temperature, giving off the bizarre and frightening scene of Fang Xing being cooked alive inside a pot of boiling water while sitting stoically in the center as though unable to feel any of its heat. This was actually because the source of the ponds boiling was the surge of heat from his body; the temperature of his body was even more rming than the ponds.


    As the temperature of the water rose, the boiling only grew wilder with streams of white steam shooting right up towards the heavens. Heavy white smog covered the entirety of the pond, hiding Fang Xingpletely from view. It wasnt until quite some timeter that a long howl broke out from the pond, its sound like that of a dragon seeking to shake the earth. Along with the dragon-like howl, the temperature of the pond also began to gradually cool.


    Fang Xing hadpleted another full cycle of the body purification and slowly rxed himself. The seemingly uncontainable bubbles from the boiling pond also began to visibly calm, before the waters once again returned to its frigid state.


    Good. This is the seventh time Ivepleted the body purification by myself. This means I have already grasped the conceptpletely. Fang Xing opened his eyes, both of them shining with a bright vigor. It wasnt until some timeter that the shine in his eyes wore off.


    Looks like youve nearly mastered the Blue-me Grand Smithing method, a voice was raised behind an unsuspecting Fang Xing, causing him to jump in surprise. Turning around revealed the source to be the white-haired Bai Qianzhang, and his dirtless white boots looked as though they were floating atop the pond while his body gently rocked up and down along the pattern of its ripples.


    Can you not be so quiet when youre walking? Fang Xingined. Youre going to give me a heart attack some day!


    Bai Qianzhangs reply was a calm, To be frightened only means your will isnt strong enough. Besides, I flew here; of course there would be no sound!


    Fang Xing smirked. Are you trying to show off? I can use Gravitational Force, too!


    [Gravitational Force] was the other name for [Dragon Catching]. Amongst the martial artists of the mortal realm, it was well-known for its great power and mystery, and Dragon Catching was usually the name new disciples from the mortal realm would know prior to joining a sect. If somebody managed to make it into the inner courts, however, it would no longer seem like anything more than a very basic technique and most would call it simply as Gravitational Force. This was also a demonstration of the change in mentality people had as their cultivation increased.


    Bai Qianzhang ignored Fang Xings backtalk, as he had already grown used to it. Since youve already mastered the foundation of this method, you have proven you havent wasted the past half year here with me. In the future, always remember to use your True Samadhi Fire for body purification, for it is only through that method that your Qi will be much more pure and concentrated. Even when using the same spell or technique as others, thoseing from your hands will be much more powerful. This will be the basis of you bing a Battle Cultivator.


    Fang Xing giggled before asking with pride, Of course. So can I go back to the inner court now? In the past month, he had been kept atop this mountain peak by Bai Qianzhang and been made to practice only this nd technique of the Blue-me Grand Smithing. When he grew tired, he would sleep in the cave estates side room. When he grew hungry, he would eat the spirit fruits from the tree outside the cave or just take a few spirit pills from Bai Qianzhangs collection like candies. After a month without knowing the vors of meat, he longed for a good meal; Fang Xing wanted to leave this ce and head back to the inner court as soon as possible.


    Unexpectedly, Bai Qianzhang only faintly smiled. Who said you were allowed to go back to the inner court?


    Fang Xing looked at him nkly. Then?


    Come with me down the mountain, Bai Qianzhang replied.


    Fang Xing was surprised. Im ready to go down the mountain already? For an ordinary disciple of the sect, they did not leave the Qing-Yun Sects territory of the mountain ranges unless they had either encountered a particrly difficult bottleneck, were working toplete Duty Talisman missions, or had been expelled. Fang Xing naturally did not understand the purpose behind Bai Qianzhangs words.


    Seeing Fang Xings apparent confusion, Bai Qianzhang replied, To have your skills tried and tested.


    Fang Xing scratched his head. Cant I do that within the sect?


    You only train and learn when youre in the sect. Only the world outside will allow you to develop further through tests and trials. You will have toe with me this time if you wish to be a true Battle Cultivator.


    In order to be a qualified Battle Cultivator and not the trash kind that was left with no other choice, you must meet three criteria. First, you need to have a superior method for body purification; second, you need to have plentiful cultivation resources; and third, you need to have superior techniques forbat. Now that you have mastered using the True Samadhi Fire to purify your body, you have indeed satisfied the first requirement, but you still have no progress for the other two, Bai Qianzhang spoke in a soothing voice without expression as he rode atop a blue cloud with Fang Xing next to him.


    Then whats going to happen? Are you going to teach me? With his legs crossed, Fang Xing looked at the white-haired youth with enthusiasm.


    Bai Qianzhang smiled. Ive prepared an excellent method for you. It will ensure that you be a well-qualified Battle Cultivator!


    What method? Fang Xing eagerly asked, still full of enthusiasm.


    Look below the clouds.


    As Fang Xing stuck his neck out to see beneath theted clouds, he noticed ake sorge that it seemed to be without end. Before he could even raise another question, he felt a kick on his bottom and fell straight down off the cloud with a howl. You son of a bi*ch white-haired freak! You plotted this all along, didnt you!


    Still sitting atop the cloud, Bai Qianzhang touched his nose with a bitter smile.  White-haired freak, is that the nickname youve given me?


    Fang Xing activated [Gravitational Force] while in the air to control the speed at which he was falling. A sword then settled beneath his feet to allow him to finally regain control of his bnce, and Fang Xing was left speechless as he peeked at the area below him. Theke was massive, and he had to have been at its center. If he wanted to fly to its shore, any direction would require him to fly for at least a thousand feet, considerably more than his maximum capabilities would allow.


    When Fang Xing wanted to fly back up to the cloud where he had been kicked off, Bai Qianzhang simply steered the cloud several hundred feet higher and pulled it out of Fang Xings reach right before his very eyes.


    There is a Blue Serpent beast living inside theke. It was struck by lightning ten years ago and was then able to start cultivating itself. It is already a fifth-tiered beast, and it spends every day destroying fishing boats and devouring innocent vigers, while still being worshipped by those ignorant fools as the Blue Dragon King. It is nothing more than a snake beast that is almost at the stage of bing a Jiaolong. Go and kill it; its beast core should be rather nutritious for you! Bai Qianzhangs voice was heard pressing down towards Fang Xing from above.


    And this was the excellent method you prepared for me? Fang Xing screamed back with fury.


    That is correct!


    Why couldnt you have told me earlier? What was that kick for?


    You ate my spirit fruit, took my spirit pills, and cursed me behind my back every day. Why then cant I kick you? Bai Qianzhangs question was so full of innocence that it left Fang Xing unable to argue any further.


    So this Blue Serpent is a tier five beast? Fang Xing was still hanging mid-air, unwilling to dive down towards theke.


    Yes, and perhaps even only a small step away from a tier six beast!


    Fang Xing shivered as he heard this. Im only at tier four! Did you want me to kill him, or did you want me to be his meal?


    Bai Qianzhang did not immediately answer. Just as Fang Xing was about to curse at him once more, Bai Qianzhang finally spoke, There are over a thousand excuses you can find to say you cannot defeat it, but when you are faced with a much stronger opponent in the future, you have only one life!


    Fang Xing was stunned. What Bai Qianzhang was saying was true.


    If you really feel that you cannot defeat it, activate this talisman and it will save you. Just as Fang Xing flew towards the talisman, Bai Qianzhang then let out another sentence that forced a change in Fang Xings expression, But if you activate this talisman, it would mean you are just so-so. There would be no need for you to continue your trial with me here and it would be for the best that you to return to the sect.


    As Fang Xings expressions changed, he clenched his teeth and toughened himself. He threw himself down towards the middle of theke while that talisman flew away somewhere unknown.


    Fang Xing did not take the talisman, as he had decided he would not use it. Since this was a trial of his abilities and the white-haired freak was so confident he would defeat the Blue Serpent, he would ept this challenge.


    Sploosh.


    As Fang Xing leapt into thekes depths and his head sank below the surface, small air bubbles were released into the cool waters where his ears and nose had been. Fang Xing swayed both arms to bnce his body within the water before taking a look below. Before him was the color of aqua, but it was muddled and hindered his sight further beyond; although his sight had also improved alongside his cultivation level, he could only see as far as a hundred feet away here.


    Within such a vastke, where could Fang Xing find this Blue Serpent? After some thought, he took out his dagger and slit right at his own palm, allowing blood to seep out and spread amidst thekes waters.


    Fang Xing waited while using his full concentration to feel the movement of the water around him. The blood and flesh of a cultivator was especially appetizing for spirit beasts; as long as the Blue Serpent was carnivorous, it would certainly be lured over.


    Come at me!


    Fang Xing clenched his teeth, his gaze fierce yet firm.


    Even if this is merely a trial, even if its extremely dangerous and tough, Ive epted!


    I will be a Battle Cultivator, the greatest Battle Cultivator in all the realms!


    Longevity in life? Journeys of a thousand miles? Who cares!


    The only impression I have of cultivators is the power to kill an entire vige of bandits with a single person and a single sword!


    That is what I want. I also want power that is unmatched in this world!


    I will avenge all nine of my uncles.

 Chapter 80: Ten Wives

    Chapter 80: Ten Wives


    From battling against a Jiaolong underwater to fighting against a tiger on its mountain!


    For three years, Fang Xing had followed Bai Qianzhang in and out of all parts of the kingdom. From the Hundred Broken Mountain in west Chufung to the Unchained Ocean in the east; from the Thousand Ghost Forest in the south, to the Deste Desert in the north.


    One cloud, two people, and thousands of in beasts. At the Ancient Battlefield, it had been a fight with a demon corpse that had been infected by the energy of malice, and at the Cave of Spirit Panacea, it had been a conflict with the caves ferocious guardian beast. Fang Xing had even joined a battle against savage barbarian soldiers!


    Three years had passed and Fang Xing was now a youth of fourteen years. His height had grown quite a bitalthough he was still very skinnyand his face was filled with a faint smile that was somewhat cheeky, somewhatzy. His pupils, however, were exceptionally bright. The number of silver strands in his hair seemed to have increased as well, and the casually-tied ponytail behind his head was now a mix of ck and white.


    His cultivation level, however, was still that of tier four. It hadnt moved forward even an inch.


    This had been intentionally done by Bai Qianzhang, who had taught Fang Xing the methods of using the True Samadhi Fire to purify his body and strip his Qi of any impurities. Numerous beast cores and spirit pellets were used up within these three years. It was enough for an ordinary cultivator to push their cultivation into the seventh tier, yet Fang Xing had only used this to further solidify his foundation.


    Where are we going next, Uncle Shiyi[1]? Fang Xing absentmindedly asked whileyingzily on the cloud. He had his arms pillowed beneath his head with one leg hanging over the other.


    Within these three years, he and Bai Qianzhang had grown very close. During this time, Fang Xing had felt hatred towards this white-haired freak for throwing him right in the middle of a group of maddened zombies, yet Fang Xing had also been thankful when Bai Qianzhang spent an entire ten days and ten nights beside Fang Xing to mend his wound without a second of rxation. During these three years, Bai Qianzhang became someone Fang Xing approved of, and he started to call him Uncle Shiyi.


    Bai Qianzhang had once asked, Why Shiyi? Why am I the eleventh? yet Fang Xing had never answered that question. He already had nine uncles, so if another uncle were to be added, it would naturally be the tenth but he himself was already the tenth! No one could be his tenth uncle, and Bai Qianzhang had therefore ended up with such a name: Uncle Shiyihis eleventh uncle.


    If Bai Qianzhang knew that this boy had ced him on par with a group of bandits, and in fact had been ranked even lower than all of these bandits, what sort of expressions would he make? However, when Fang Xing blurted out Uncle Shiyi after those ten days and nights of Bai Qianzhang mending his wounds, thetter felt that it was full of genuine sincerity and a rare side of Fang Xing. Since then, Bai Qianzhang quietly acquiesced to the title; it was many times better than being called a white-haired freak, after all.


    As for why Bai Qianzhang was so kind to him or whether or not he held any ulterior motives, Fang Xing did not bother considering. To Fang Xing, whatever it was, there had to be a motive behind it all. Why would anyone be so nice to someone for nothing? It was just that Fang Xing did not mind being used by someone as long as he got his own share of the reward. Therefore, even if Fang Xing indeed knew there was an ulterior motive behind the fostering care of Bai Qianzhang, he would not mind it. After teaching and taking good care of Fang Xing for the past three years, if Bai Qianzhang had truly wanted Fang Xing to help him with something, Fang Xing would also be willing to do so.


    Of course, if Fang Xing felt that whatever Bai Qianzhang needed was out of his reach, all he needed to do was find a way to sneak away halfway through it.


    Bai Qianzhang locked his gaze upon Fang Xing without a word, his gaze filled with aplicated mix of some kind of appreciation. After a long time, he suddenly passed Fang Xing a ck jade pendant with so delicate a design that it looked to be a rare find. However, it also seemed as though the pendant had been split into two. Fang Xing immediately knew with a quick look that it was nothing more than ordinary jade and that its only function was to gather surrounding Qi towards the pendant to make the rate of Qi fluctuations slightly faster.


    Take this pendant as a keepsake. When the time is right, go and get married.


    Although Bai Qianzhang spoke in a manner like that of a gentle breeze, Fang Xing jumped and widened his eyes. What? Get married?


    Bai Qianzhang was not surprised and continued to speak with a calm voice. Indeed, get married. With this jade pendant as a token, you will be able to wed nine beautiful women from respectable backgrounds and ns. Perhaps even ten, though Im not quite sure on that.


    Fang Xing stared dumbfounded at the pendant. Have you gone crazy?


    This is like a free meal. Are you not willing to have such a good thing? Bai Qianzhangughed.


    Fang Xing giggled with traces of embarrassment. Ten is a bit too many!


    Bai Qianzhang continued tough. Then divorce a few and keep only the most beautiful!


    Fang Xingughed as well. So the rumors are true! When one has a shifu, not only does this shifue with teachings of miraculous skills, but they also act as a matchmaker. Ten at once! Ive sure found a fortune for myself. But all that aside, where are these ten wives of mine from?


    I cannot reveal that now. All you have to do is keep the jade pendant safe. When the timees, you will know, Bai Qianzhang replied.


    When does the timee?


    When they cannot kill you when you visit them. Or, lets say, when you are able to run away when they chase after your life!


    Unamused by the answer, Fang Xing was left dispirited. So its your enemy. Did you want me to get revenge on your behalf?


    Bai Qianzhang smiled. No need to avenge me, and no need to kill anyone for me, either. You just marry your wives.


    Fang Xing put aside the jade pendant and shook his head. Whatever. Ill go and see if theyre beautiful or not, first.


    With a smile, Bai Qianzhang stopped talking and gently pointed his finger towards the direction ahead, the cloud picking up its pace shortly after.


    Where are we going? Fang Xing asked with curiosity.


    Bai Qianzhang sighed. It has been three years. It is time that you return to your original track.


    The Qing-Yun Sect? Fang Xings eyes lit up as he guessed, hopeful. After so many years of continuous killing and marking their footprints across the entire kingdom, he longed for the peaceful lifestyle of the Qing-Yun Sect.


    Three years ago, no one knew that a single cloud left the vicinity of the Qing-Yun Sect. Three yearster, Bai Qianzhang and Fang Xing returned on that same cloud, yet still no one noticed. As they descended to the stone forest, Bai Qianzhang let out a long sigh. From now on, itll be a long and arduous journey for you. Stay alert at all times.


    Fang Xing yawned with a smile towards Bai Qianzhang. Shall I call you Shifu?


    After a look of slight surprise, Bai Qianzhang gently nodded. It does seem suitable. Kneel[2] before me, then.


    Dark-faced, Fang Xing replied, Youre pushing it! I dont want you as a shifu, then! As soon as Fang Xing finished his words, he turned to leave while Bai Qianzhangughed loudly and watched him walk away. In the past three years, he had gotten to know Fang Xing quite well, and the fact that Fang Xing was able to ask such a question meant he had already acknowledged Bai Qianzhang as a good teacher. After being mocked, however, Fang Xing had decided against it.


    In fact, this was done on purpose. Even though Bai Qianzhang had taught Fang Xing for the past three years, he didnt n on bing his shifu.


    I do want you to do something on my behalf, after all. Well just view these three years as a trade for your help. Bai Qianzhang sighed to himself, and just as he walked back into his cave estate, his body let out an involuntary shake. A clear cracking sound came from within him, and his expression immediately changed as he looked bitterly towards the inside of his body.


    With his Spirit Sense, he saw a single golden core floating ever so dimly in the middle of his mental space. There was some golden liquid Qi oozing from a visible crack in the core before dissipating into the space.


    Breaking of the golden core, exhaustion of Qi has the end of my lifespan arrived early? With a long, helpless sigh, Bai Qianzhang sat down with his legs crossed outside of his cave estate and held his head up towards the heavens. There was a faintly self-consoling smile at the edge of his lips. He never told Fang Xing that he had intended to spend more years teaching him, but after those ten days and ten nights mending Fang Xings wounds, he had used up too much of his own Qi and forced him to end it a few years early.


    Yet Bai Qianzhang did not regret what he had done. If it wasnt for him, Fang Xing would be left with invisible wounds that would hinder himter on.


    Bai Qianzhang knew that there wasnt much time left for him. He did not have enough time to craft the perfect sword that would be able to slice open the heavens with theprehension of the True Samadhi Fire gleaned from the [Decapitations Portrayal]. However, he could still do his best to craft the perfect sword nucleus toy the foundation for the perfection it would eventually gain through self-tempering and growth.


    Ive taught you everything you could learn. The rest is up to you, Bai Qianzhang muttered to himself. After a long time, he threw a talisman up towards the sky.


    BANG


    The talisman exploded mid-air, and a golden ray of light hung high above him like a gold-colored cloud. Within the Qing-Yun Sect, the sect master Chen Xuanhua and the four chief elders all saw the talisman and thought the same exact thing: Shishu Bai must have something important to let us know.


    Whether they were in seclusion or in the middle of a teaching session with their pupils, all five of them paused what they were doing. The traces of five neat flying tracks were seen above the Qing-Yun Sect as they all immediately assembled at the stone forest.


    Ive taught that child for three years. However, he was unfortunately still not suitable to have all of my knowledge passed on to. With his back turned to the five people, Bai Qianzhang quietly sighed.


    A glimpse of disappointment settled in the expressions of Chen Xuanhua and the rest of the elders. The sect had always wanted to keep the knowledge of this mysterious elder with them in the sect. When this Elder Bai had taken Fang Xing under his wings three years ago, they had all been somewhat reassured and believed that their hope would be fulfilled. Who would have thought that the end result waspletely the opposite?


    I will be going into a seclusion of life or death. I will either enter the stage of Budding Soul and double my lifespan, or this shall be the end of me. Bai Qianzhang sighed once more.


    Everyone appeared solemn at his words. Only when somebody believed they were nearing the end of their life would they choose a life-or-death seclusion.

 Chapter 81: The Script That Must Not Be Heard

    Chapter 81: The Script That Must Not Be Heard


    A seclusion of life or death. Once entered, the result could only be one or the other.


    Normally speaking, one would choose to go into a life-or-death seclusion when they hoped to break through an entire stage and increase their lifespan. Without Poji Pellets for their level, however, and without any scripts or manuals for the next stage, such a breakthrough was often at times impossible; out of a hundred of those that choose such a seclusion, almost none of theme out. Those who had sessfullypleted such a seclusion by breaking through only existed in stories and legends.


    All things aside, the only good thing about such a seclusion was that no one would know whether the person inside was alive or dead, and the uncertainty would keep eager enemies at bay for quite some time. This was usually thest thing a powerful cultivator could do for the sake of their sect or n.


    In fact, most people believed that the Qing-Yun Sects supreme elderTaoist Yuhehad already passed on. Since Taoist Yuhe had announced his life-or-death seclusion only eight years ago, however, no one could know for certain and they could only assume he was still alive. For cultivators, this was another form of departure from life, where they would slowly be forgotten rather than have their death announced and mourned in the mortal realm.


    Such life-or-death seclusions would typically have an upper limit of one hundred years. If a person did note out of their seclusion within a hundred years, the sect master would then add an extra furnace of incense for them at the Ancestral Hall, and most of the younger generations within the sect would have long forgotten the person by then.


    So the purpose behind gathering us all here today? the sect master Chen Xuanhua questioned in a heavy tone.


    Bai Qianzhang smiled. Of course its to tell you some of my studies and knowledge so that there can be something left from me at the Qing-Yun Sect.


    Upon hearing this, Chen XuanhuaChen Xuanzhao and the rest of the elders were at first startled, but their expressions soon filled with joy. All five of them bowed and replied in unison, We shall listen carefully to dear Shishus teachings.


    Bai Qianzhang sighed and slowly began to recite, The Script of Ravaged Tapestry. To steal luck, to convert into the skills of the heavens, to utilize the spells of the earth, to


    Bai Qianzhangs voice was calm, yet in the ears of Chen XuanhuaChen Xuanzhao and the elders, it was as loud as thunder. Block your ears! Chen XuanhuaChen Xuanzhaomanded with widened eyes, interrupting mid-speech.


    All four of the chief elders blocked their ears and flew back just as Chen XuanhuaChen Xuanzhao had ordered them to. They stopped in the air some three miles away, looking at Bai Qianzhang with rm. Bai Qianzhang himself immediately stopped talking and quietly sat at the same location as before.


    Chen XuanhuaChen Xuanzhao was the first person to break the silence some timeter. Shishu Bai, you arrived at our Qing-Yun Sect five hundred years ago, and ever since the previous sect master, everyone here has treated you as our most important guest. Why why are you why do you want to bring us harm? he asked bitterly.


    Bai Qianzhang sighed once more. It was you who always wanted me to leave all my knowledge with the sect. Why then would this be trying to harm you?


    Chen Xuanhua sighed as well. This this Script of Ravaged Tapestry must be a secret manual from a powerful n. Our small Qing-Yun Sect does not dare to long for such techniques, for if anyone were to find out about it, it would be the end of our entire sect. Such knowledge we Qing-Yun Sect do not need it. We we dare not.


    It was only after some time had passed that Bai Qianzhang finally spoke, In that case, when I read the manual for the Blue-me Grand Smithing, I made some slight alterations to push it into the upper-tier rank. I shall leave this with the sect as a form ofpensation.


    After letting go of a long breath, Chen Xuanhua answered with politeness, If that is the case, thank you, Shishu Bai! With this, Chen Xuanhua called over the chief elder of Duanzhen Valleywho had been hiding miles awaybefore he then decided to call the rest of them over as well. He did this to remove any suspicions he had heard Bai Qianzhangs Script of Ravaged Tapestry and reveal Bai Qianzhang had left behind somethingpletely different.


    Once that was over, Chen Xuanhua began to speak with eagerness, Shishu Bai, about the disciple by the name of Fang Xing


    Bai Qianzhang shook his head and interrupted, I had originally intended for him to learn all my knowledge once hed stabilized his foundations, but this child is extremely stubborn and unruly. He could not take in any of my advice and always used all sorts of excuses, although he picked up all sorts of shortcuts and useless skills extremely quickly. In the end, I was unable to pass my knowledge on to him; all three of these years have been a waste. Sect master, if the Qing-Yun Sect has an extremely talented disciple.


    Chen Xuanhua was startled and awkwardly smiled. I believe they should forgo the opportunity. They are not lucky enough for such great fortune. Any man with cleverness would know what to say in situations like this, and to be sitting in the seat of the sect master showed that Chen Xuanhua was not an idiot. If the script Bai Qianzhang wanted to leave behind was that of the Ancient grade, he would happily take it in for himself. Even if the script was that of the Divine grade, as long as he didnt know where it hade from, he would still be willing to learn it from Bai Qianzhang despite the risk of the information being leaked and causing chaos for the Qing-Yun Sect. But if it was a Divine-grade script from a well-established n, on the other hand


    It was out of the question! Learning such a thing would only lead to trouble! Not only could such a thing not be learned, but it could not even be listened to! One had to maintain a clear distance from such scripts and techniques; such things could only be considered safe when they were unseen.


    If thats the case, I shall begin my life-or-death seclusion. All my friends in all thesends, I shall henceforth bid my goodbye. With a long sigh, Bai Qianzhang waved the sleeve of his robe and folded his arm behind his back before slowly walking towards the inside of his cave estate.


    There is no need for Shishu to be in such a mood. As we say, there is nothing in this world that is absolute. By going into seclusion, Shishu has the chance to seek the true path of immortality and finally break into rebirth by extending your lifespan. By then, all of us shall await the return of Shishu. Chen Xuanhua spoke with genuine sincerity as he bowed.


    The remaining four chief elders also bowed deeply to see Ban Qianzhang off. A thud of the stone door signaled the caves closure, and even though the boundary was only a doors width, it was the difference between the ninth level of heaven and the tenth level of hell. It was as though the white-haired youth had forever disappeared.


    Shixiong Sect Master, we Chief Elder Qinnyao from the Danxia Valley began.


    Speak after we return to the main peak! Chen Xuanhua interrupted. He left for the main peak of Qing-Yun while the four chief elders followed behind shortly after.


    Shidi Rukuang, please bring the boy here, Chen Xuanhua quietly asked after he had sat down, his hand supporting his chin. The ck-haired elder with the name Tie Rukuang was the chief elder of Duanzhen Valley and also the same person who had been ying Weiqi with Bai Qianzhang. He left to carry out the orders of the sect master.


    Shixiong Sect Master, Shishu Bai couldnt have really passed the Script of Ravaged Tapestry to him, right? Danxia Valley Chief Elder Qinnyao asked.


    I hope not. Otherwise, we Qing-Yun cannot have him around any longer!


    Qinnyao furrowed her brows. Shixiong Sect Master, I actually believe


    Chen Xuanhua suddenly interrupted her and swept his gaze across the hall at all of the remaining chief elders. Dear Shidi and Shimei, please do not feel that Im being too cautious on this matter. You have to understand that the reason the Qing-Yun Sect has such a long history is because of our secluded location and our low profile in this realm. To be smooth and steady is a blessing for us; if we are too ambitious and plunge ourselves into the muddled waters of those more powerful we might not even know how we have died when we do. This world is too vast.


    Chief Elder Qinnyao nodded in silence and moved to the side.


    Fang Xing soon arrived. He was not fearful even in the face of the highest-ranked elders of the Qing-Yun Sect, and his gaze flickered among all of the items inside


    Child,e here, Chen Xuanhua called Fang Xing over and asked in a gentle manner, In the past three years, what have you learned from Shishu Bai?


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes. Ive learned lots! I was very diligent!


    Chen Xuanhua paused for a few seconds before continuing, Such as?


    Fang Xing smiled. ying beasts and demons. In the three years we traveled, Ive killed no less than a hundred beasts.


    Chen Xuanhua paused once more before continuing, Did Shishu Bai teach you any techniques or skills?


    Yep!


    With such an answer, Chen Xuanhua immediately tensed while the three chief elders looked on with eagerness. What was it? Chen Xuanhua quickly asked.


    Blue-me Grand Smithing.


    Everyone inside the room looked at each other in dismay before Chen Xuanhua continued his questioning, There wasnt anything else?


    Fang Xing thought about it carefully before answering, Nope.


    It wasnt a lie. Aside from the Blue-me Grand Smithing, Bai Qianzhang truly had not taught Fang Xing any other skills; the True Samadhi Fire was obtained from the [Decapitations Portrayal], not through Bai Qianzhang.


    After some thought of his own, Chen Xuanhua ced his palm on Fang Xings shoulder and spoke in a deep voice, Circte your strongest Qi for me.


    Fang Xing dared not be careless and activated his Qi for him. After Chen Xuanhua felt it, he took his palm away while nodding towards the rest of the elders with a light sigh. Ive once met someone from their n, so I know the characteristics of the Script of Ravaged Tapestry. It is vicious beyondparison, with the power to destroy all, and whether someone has studied it can thus be seen with a quick check. The Qi of this child is calm and unflustered, so this cannot be wrong.


    The rest of the elders let out a sigh of relief, some looking rxed while others looked somewhat regretful. Fang Xing, on the other hand, looked at them undisturbed; he was not afraid of them finding out anything.


    You can leave for now. Chen XuanhuaChen Xuanzhao then asked Tie Rukuang to take Fang Xing back before releasing another long sigh.


    Shixiong Sect Master, what shall we do about this boy? Qinnyao asked.


    Chen Xuanhua lowered his head and gathered his thoughts. Let him be. Shishu Bai has just gone into seclusion, after all, and we should not interrupt him by any means. Everything we heard todayincluding everything weve spected onmust not be leaked to anyone else, or only punishments from other sects will await. Elder Xiao, I will have you in charge of this. If you find anyone viting what I have just said today, there will be no excuses!


    Yes. The emotionless answer came from a dried up and lean elderly man d in a linen robe. This was the chief elder for the Shanhe Valley: Xiao Shanhe.

 Chapter 82: The Grand Hall of Scriptures

    Chapter 82: The Grand Hall of Scriptures


    It had been three years, but the name Fang Xing was once again spread throughout the Qing-Yun Sect.


    Information regarding Fang Xing had been conspicuously absent ever since he had entered the inner court. When Lin Qinxue was released half a year after he left, she had looked for him like a woman possessed. It had turned into rather big news within the inner court, but it was to no avail. Quite a number of disciples had heard of his name as a result, but they had never personally seen the existence of such a person; it was as though the troublemaker had just up and vanished.


    After Fang Xing suddenly returned, everyone learned that he had been taken under the wings of Elder Bai Qianzhang for the past three years. Despite the elder wanting to pass everything he knew onto Fang Xing, thetter was too mischievous and unruly and all those years had been deemed wasted. Not only had Fang Xing not learned anything from Elder Bai Qianzhang by the end, but Fang Xing had also been dismissed.


    Fang Xing was the sectsughingstock for quite some time. Those who were unable to make the best out of an opportunity presented right to their face were more pitiful than those who were never given the chance.


    Did you hear? Apparently that kids talent is very mediocre and D-Ranked. It was only because he had identally helped beat Elder Bai in a game of Weiqi that he was promised a chance. Who would have thought that he wouldnt make anything from it? Three years; Elder Bai must have done his best to teach, yet the kid had something else on his mind. Elder Bai was finally so upset that he dismissed the kid.


    Thats right. Even after three years under the wings of Elder Bai Qianzhang, I heard that kid is still in tier four!


    That boy was the first person of the new disciples to enter the inner court. He was so young and with so much potential, yet now.


    Being considered a genius at a young age doesnt mean it will always be the same when they grow older!


    Such gossip had begun to fill the entire Qing-Yun Sect. Fang Xing, on the other hand, had already found himself a new cave to call home at the Cliff of Hundred Thoughts, and all he did nowadays was eat meat and drink wine. For three years he had killed numerous times without a single break. This was finally a chance to rest, and it was a given that he would not let it go.


    Look at that kid drinking all day long on the hill without a thought of improving his cultivation. No wonder he was dismissed by Elder Bai.


    Hmph, he must have already given up on himself. After he missed such a great chance, the road ahead of him will only grow more difficult!


    People muttered amongst themselves not far away. To these people, Fang Xing was nothing more than the perfect example of what to avoid doing as a cultivator.


    What are you all looking at? Ill dig out your eyeballs if you keep on looking! Fang Xing sat up and yelled at those who had been muttering such things to themselves.


    What a vile person. Why dont we teach him a lesson?


    Dont get involved. This kid may be young, but he did enter the inner court three years before us. He probably has some sort of method that would be difficult to deal with.


    Yes, yes, he had gotten himself into trouble even before he joined the inner court. Shijie Lin Qinxue already said three years ago that no matter who killed this boy, she would send them gifts for their help. Who knows how long hell even live, so why should we get involved?


    In response, all of the disciples turned away their nces. A few clearly looked unconvinced, but they were soon pulled away by the others. The Cliff of Hundred Thoughts only housed new inner court disciples who had recently joined; no one had very high levels of cultivation above the minimum requirements.


    The Cliff of Hundred Thoughts was the ce disciples lived at first upon entering the inner court, and it was here that they would study one of the five disciplines they had chosen at the Grand Hall of Promotions. Once they had built a solid foundation in their individual techniques, they would then be moved to either one of the four valleys or a hall to continue their studies. There was the Danxia Valley which specialized in alchemy, the Duanzhen Valley which specialized in forging spirit weapons and tools, Shuwen Valley for talismans, and Shanhe Valley for formations and divinations. As for the hall, it was called the Hall of Heavens Tribute.


    The words heaven and tribute came from one of the saying of their ancestors: The path to heaven is paved only with tribute, where obeying heavens will required demons to be offered as tribute. Of course, the demons of this saying didnt only reference true demons, but also any power that opposed the Qing-Yun Sect; to cultivators, anyone who opposed them was considered in the same vein as demons.


    It could also be understood that those who studied inside the Hall of Heavens Tribute made up the central battle power of the Qing-Yun Sect. It was here that the sect nurtured their Battle Cultivators, and those who wished to focus on increasing their brute strength and power would usually end up in this hall instead of in one of the four valleys. The number of pupils in this hall was extremely scarce, however. Each of the four main valleys would house over a hundred pupils, whereas there were only between ten to twenty studying at the Hall of Heavens Tribute.


    Of these ten or so pupils, all of them were extremely talented individuals chosen from the four valleys. Very few Qing-Yun Sect disciples chose to practice [Qing-Yun Nine Swords] right from the very beginning. Even if they already had their heart set on being a Battle Cultivator, they would still choose one of the other four disciplines and only make the switch once they had mastered the foundation of their specialization. Fang Xing had decided that he would also join the hall and continue down his path as a pure Battle Cultivator.


    Well, I still have to take it a step at a time. Maybe I should go check out the avable foundational spells, first. Holding on to his wine gourd while tottering after every step and staggering after every third, Fang Xing slowly made his way towards the Grand Hall of Scriptures atop the Peak of the Flying Stone.


    During the three years of travel with Bai Qianzhang, Fang Xing had only been told to kill demons and y beasts in order to temper himself; when it came to spells and skills, he was practically a clean te. But such basic things could be borrowed from the sect, and he would slowly learn and understand them just as he had learned [Gravitational Force] in the past.


    As he passed the Flying Tiger Cliff, Fang Xing saw a giant solemn hall between a few pine trees. The hall itself was extremely tall at over three hundred feet and was made using solely ck stones to give off a frigid aura. In front of the entrance was a square over a thousand square yards paved with white jade, and atop the center of its grand door was arge board inscribed with the words Grand Hall of Scriptures. Disciples in cyan-colored robes could asionally be seen entering and leaving the hall chattering excitedly amongst themselves.


    A sense of hope rose inside Fang Xing as he took a lengthy step inside the hall. After walking past a long hallway, he saw walls artistically carved with the major historical events between men and demons. Though all of them were simple, they were also vivid and lifelike.


    At the end of the hallway was a long antique-looking desk with an elder in Spirit Stage tier nine sitting behind it to guard the entrance into the main hall. Once Fang Xing showed his jade te, he was given the all-clear before he entered into a side hall where all of the low-level spell and skill manuals were located.


    A sweep of his eyes revealed numerous jade scrolls, all of which were low-grade spirit tools used to record skills and spells. The amount of it all was really rather astonishing.


    Fang Xing picked up one titled Gravitational Force beside him andafter he filled it with some Qiwords began to form upon the scrolls cover: Foundation skill Gravitational Force, also known as Dragon Catching. In order to practice this, one must make nine cycles of Qi. This was practically an exact copy of the one he had obtained from Hou Qing. After not finding anything interesting about the skill, Fang Xing ced it back to the side.


    As he continued to scan the stacks of jade scrolls, Fang Xing was left dazzled by the sheer number of them within this side hall alone. Aside from [Gravitational Force], there were also spells like [Fireball], [Mystic Eye], [Ghost Strike], [Sealed Breath], [Splitting Shadow], [Closed Aegis], and so on.


    Excited, Fang Xing looked from left to right and then back again. He felt that all of them were important and wanted to learn them all, and he quickly formed the most prominent stack of jade scrolls his arms would allow before heading eagerly towards the guardian elder for it to be recorded.


    The guardian elder was shocked at such a sight and quickly yelled out, This much? You do know that its not free to make a copy of these scrolls, right?


    Fang Xing ced the stack atop the desk with a loud thud. Go for it! I have plenty of money! In the three years he had been ying beasts, the resources he used had mostly been the beast cores obtained for free from those he had in, and a few medicinal herbs that were found by Bai Qianzhang. All of his savings from before had remained untouched, and there was at least a good two to three hundred Stones left. Fang Xing had spected that this would be more than enough to make a few copies.


    The elder did not immediately reply. He took a nce towards Fang Xing before sluggishly beginning to count the jade scrolls. Once he was finished, he looked back to Fang Xing and spoke, To copy one jade scroll costs one hundred Spirit Stones. You have a total of thirteen jade scrolls here, so that will be a total of one thousand, three hundred Stones.


    Fang Xing jumped at such a sum. Are you serious? That much?


    The elder slowly replied, Putting aside the actual value of the skills themselves, the act of making a copy of these jade scrolls requires quite a bit of money. Its already a very inexpensive and reasonable price at a hundred Stones per copy.


    Dumbfounded, Fang Xing bitterly muttered, I dont have that much.


    The elder tried tofort him, Then pick the most important ones. You know, kid, you cant be plump overnight by stuffing yourself with everything you see. The jade scroll copies onlyst for seven days before they disappear. How many of these spells can you actually learn within those seven days? When the time is up, all of the copies will be nk, and the ones youve yet to read would have simply wasted your Spirit Stones.


    Fang Xing nodded while scratching his head. Fine, Ill pick a few.


    After looking through the scrolls over and over again, Fang Xing finally settled on three. They were the foundational skills of [Mystic Eye], [Closed Aegis], and [Oversense]. The elder took out three empty jade scrolls and made a hand seal so that an exact duplicate of the original information transferred over to the copies. Then he threw them in front of Fang Xing and held out his palm. Three hundred Spirit Stones.


    Still so expensive. While Fang Xing muttered to himself, he poured out all of the Spirit Stones he had from his storage ring and began to count one by one. Once he was finished however, he suddenly froze in shock.


    He was actually nine Stones short?


    NOTES


    The four inner court branches and the one hall of Qing-Yun Sect exined:


    Danxia Valley: This means pill or pellet and red clouds (with reference to fire), hence their specialization in alchemy.


    Duanzhen Valley: This means to forge and pure, hence their specialization in forgery.


    Shanhe Valley: This means mountain and river. They specialize in formations and divination.


    Shuwen Valley: This means book and article. They specialize in the art of making talismans.


    Hall of Heavens Tribute: The nurturing ground for Battle Cultivators at the Qing-Yun Sect. Each pupil is chosen from one of the four valleys after theyve mastered a solid foundation of their individual specialization.

 Chapter 83: How About A Spar?

    Chapter 83: How About A Spar?


    This was the moment Fang Xing began to feel his vision had been too narrow in the outer sect. He had thought he was rather wealthy with a mere couple hundred Spirit Stones, but now that he considered it, this amount of Stones was not even enough for basic expenses in the inner court. It was no wonder the three elders at the Grand Hall of Promotions had asked him to choose a technique that would help him earn resources; without money, all advancements in cultivation could only be forcibly paused.


    Fang Xing was out of options right now. He had believed he surely had over three hundred Stones; who would have thought he was just nine Stones short? Without any other choice, he looked at the elder and grinned. Cant you make it a little bit cheaper?


    The elder red sharply back, unwilling to budge. Ive never seen anyone haggling here!


    You see, this is all the Stones I have, and Im only nine short. Ill give it back to you next time Fang Xing bitterly begged.


    Then make one less copy! You cant spend all of your Stones and not leave any for your Qi fluctuations!


    But youve already made the copy. Just let me take it for now.


    No. You cant take it even if youre missing just a single Stone.


    Ill give you twenty Stones next time to make up for it!


    Next time is next time, but this time there is no deal. Not a single Stone less.


    The pair of old and young argued in front of the long desk. One wanted to take all three jade scrolls, while the other was determined not to let it go without the precise number of Stones required.


    When it seemed that Fang Xing was left with no other chance but to do a snatch-and-grab, a female voice suddenly rose up from behind him, Shidi Fang must be a little tight on moneytely. I can lend you some if youd like.


    Turning around revealed a female in a light yellow robe with a soft smile hanging on her attractive face. She was around twenty years of age, and her long ck hair draped gently down her tall and slender figure. Although shecked feminine curves such as breasts and a bottom, there was still something rather alluring about her.


    To her side was a man in the fifth tier, and even though his robes were elegant and luxurious, his appearance was rather unsightly. His skin was tanned to an excess and his brows were raised unnaturally with his eyes bulging out beneath. His lips, too, were extremely wide, while his cheeks sat at an angle that seemed impossible and made him appear angry at all times.


    The fact that he was standing next to a beautiful girl created a stark contrast on its own, making her appear gorgeous to the extreme. It could even be said that if this females beauty were to be rated as a ten out of ten, three of those points would have been caused by the contrast of the man next to her.


    Who are you? Fang Xing thought she looked familiar, but he couldnt recall from exactly where hed seen her.


    The female smiled faintly upon hearing this. You must have forgotten, Shidi Fang. We met at the ck bamboo forest, remember?


    Fang Xing suddenly recalled something. Indeed, he had met her before along with the dark-faced man when Meng Xuanzhao wanted to take a piece from him. Who would have thought that she had be an inner court disciple by now and had broken through into tier five as well? There were also some physical changes to her, which had caused Fang Xing to be unable to recognize her straight away.


    Uhh, yes, I remember now. Your name was.


    Heh, my name is Qin. Qin Xinger. The yellow-robed female was polite and immediately introduced herself.


    Ahh, Shijie Qin, my apologies. You youd like to lend me money? Fang Xing looked at her with doubt, unable to trust her intentions since both she and the dark-faced man had been on Meng Xuanzhaos side back then. Even though Fang Xing had had thestugh and there wasnt any basis for specific resentment either, they had been far from being friendly. Why would she want to lend him money now?


    Was she trying to ensnare him with debt?


    Qin Xinger smiled. Its only nine Spirit Stones. Its nothing big, and you dont have to return it. As she spoke, a few shining red Stonesexactly nine of themflew onto the long desk. All of them hade from a small ring on her index finger that was simr to Fang Xings own storage ring.


    Fang Xing tilted his head and nced curiously at the female. Thanks, then! He then pushed all of the Spirit Stones on the desk towards the elder before taking the three jade scrolls. He had made up his mind, and even if she wanted to trap him in debt, he would just refuse to pay; it wasnt as though she could do anything about it.


    Of course, Fang Xing was merely being overly cautious this time. Qin Xinger would have probably been rather upset if she knew what Fang Xings real thoughts were at this moment.


    I, err, will return it back to you sometime. Fang Xing was ready to leave as soon as everything was finished. He wasnt sure why she had lent him the Stones, but the less interaction they had, the better. This was especially true if she had a secret crush on him and wanted him to marry her; that would be a huge problem.


    As the angry-looking man next to Qin Xinger watched the back of Fang Xing leaving, he turned to ask, Shimei Qin, who is this person?


    Qin Xinger, on the other hand, was rather cold towards this man. Its an old friend of mine from a meeting in the outer court. By the way, you might have heard of him before as well. Strictly speaking, he was the first person to enter the inner court from our group; our achievements may be impressive in the eyes of ordinary disciples, but in front of him, were still slightly a cut below.


    A sense of disdain filled the face of Shen Hujun as heughed. The first person to join the inner court? So he must be that so-called Qing-Yuns number one trash from the rumors going around? Heh, Shimei Qin, why are you so kind to him? No matter how early he joined the inner court, he is still a good-for-nothing brat who couldnt even take advantage of such a great chance thrown in front of him!


    As the two spoke, it became clear that something was going on between the pair.


    Qin Xinger disliked this man, who would always follow her around and boast about himself as if he was the best of the best. This was precisely the reason why she had purposefully mentioned that Fang Xing was in fact the first person to enter the inner court, so as to hint to him that he had gone too far in his usual boastings. However, Shen Hujun only felt a sense of disdain and jealousy when he heard her praising Fang Xing, and his words towards Fang Xing were thus not kind at all.


    Shen Hujun had only considered how to make himself look good in front of Qin Xinger, and hadnt noticed that his words had angered the eavesdropping Fang Xing.


    Who did you call trash just then? Ill peel your skin off, you ugly mole! Although Fang Xing had already walked off, he turned back again to point at Shen Hujun with a yell.


    Fang Xing knew about these rumors in the sect, and even he himself was confused as to how he became trash overnight. It must have been that old bastard of his Uncle ShiyiBai Qianzhangwho had told everyone Fang Xing was dismissed by him. They had been on such good terms, though; what reason would the old bastard have to do such a thing at the end of all this?


    Fang Xing couldnt do anything to stop the rumors, but to point fingers at him from behind his back was different from doing it in front of his face. He had obviously not walked very far off before this ugly mole began to call him names. Did he truly believe Fang Xing could not hear him at all, or did he believe Fang Xing did not have the guts to beat him? Such matters were things Fang Xing would not let go of, and he hence turned straight back around.


    Who are you cursing, little bastard? Shen Hujun yelled back, the color of his face changing. He knew he was ugly, but he also disliked being called so, particrly in front of the girl he was trying to woo. It was only natural he was furious.


    Fang Xing tucked the three jade scrolls safely in his robe before standing with his hands on his hips. I called you an ugly mole! If youre unconvinced, why dont we have a spar?


    Shen Hujun cracked his knuckles as he let out a deep growl. Are you tired of living?


    Fang Xing rolled up his sleeves. Come at me, then! Well see whos tired of living!


    Within moments, the atmosphere was rather heavy and the scene was literally seconds away from exploding into a fight, to the point that even Qin Xinger was left dumbstruck and unable to interrupt. She hadnt thought Fang Xing would be listening in on their conversation after he left and would return. The worst of it all was that the kids temperament was not to be taken lightly; he had returned with curses right away.


    Seeing these two disciples about to begin a fight in front of the Grand Hall of Scriptures, the elder banged on the long desk and broke the intense aura. If you want to fight, go fight somewhere else where no one is around! Are you all pretending I dont exist?


    The elder was in tier nine; his cultivation level was much greater than both Fang Xing and Shen Hujun. His words were especially effective on Shen Hujun who was unlike Fang Xing and knew the rules of the Grand Hall of Scriptures, as it would only cause trouble if they were to truly begin a fight within its corridors. Shen Hujun forcefully swallowed his anger and looked to Fang Xing in a foreboding manner, Just you wait, little bastard. I will make sure to y a good game with you.


    Enough! Qin Xinger demanded while pulling Shen Hujun to the side. Forck of a better option, she turned to Fang Xing and spoke in an apologetic manner, Shidi Fang, Im so sorry about this. Please just let it all end here, just for me?


    Humph! Fang Xing turned back to head out of the Grand Hall once again without a single word.


    Qin Xinger let out a sigh, as she had originally nned on genuinely befriending Fang Xing. She had heard the rumors detailing what kind of trash he was and the fact he had been dismissed by Grand-Shishu Bai, as though Fang Xing had been kicked from the top of a cloud and into a muddy quagmire after sabotaging his own future. However, not once had Qin Xinger believed this to be true. Especially after witnessing the boys potential three years ago at the ck bamboo forest, she was certain that he would no doubt be someone in the future.


    There was nothing wrong in wanting to befriend someone with such potential early on, and this would have been the perfect opportunity. With only the cost of nine Spirit Stones, Fang Xing would have immediately owed her a favor. Who would have thought the rude and impetuous Shen Hujun would ruin her npletely? Fang Xing might have even started to hold a grudge against her because of Shen Hujuns actions.


    The fact Fang Xing left straight away, however, was enough to lift a heavy weight from her chest. Inparison to three years ago, it seemed his temper was slightly tamer, and he at least knew to avoid those he could not deal with now. If the two had really gone into a fight, Fang Xing at only tier four would have surely lost beneath Shen Hujuns fist.

 Chapter 84: Roadblock

    Chapter 84: Roadblock


    Humph, you wont be so lucky next time! Youll get a taste of my fist eventually, Shen Hujun angrily cursed as he watched the back of Fang Xing leaving once again. Before he had calmed down, he turned to Qin Xinger and urged, Shimei Qin, Im not trying to me you or anything, but do you have no better ways to spend your Spirit Stones than giving it away to such a brat?


    Qin Xinger was annoyed at him and responded in a cold manner, I can give my Spirit Stones to anyone I wish. Shixiong Shen, you said you would apany me to the Grand Hall of Scriptures. Now that I am here, I will go and read upon the notes left by those who havepleted Duty Talisman missions. You are more than wee to leave, now. As she spoke, she turned and head into a side chamber.


    Shen Hujun was slightly embarrassed from her words, his fury and hatred towards Fang Xing rising even higher. Could it be that since that brat called me ugly, even Shimei Qin has now started to think the same? Sh*t! No one dared call me ugly in this past three years! How dare you say it to my face! Ill make sure you pay for it.


    Fang Xing, on the other hand, didnt return back to his cave estate straight away after leaving the Grand Hall of Scriptures. Instead, he sat down on the side of a weeping willow to wait. How dare that ugly mole curse me! I shall stop him on his return and give him a good beating.


    As Fang Xing thought to himself, his ponderings began to wander off course. That bastard may be ugly, but his style of dress looked rathervish. And that robe of his, tsk tsk, a rare spirit robe. He must have some deep pockets. When he silently considered such things, Fang Xing couldnt help but to giggle to himself.


    A good hourter, Shen Hujun and Qin Xinger finally appeared outside the Grand Hall. Qin Xinger was in front with locked brows, her steps hasty and brisk. She moved without a single word, but behind her was Shen Hujun who seemed to be speaking with a bitter smile, as if apologizing for some matter. As they walked past the square in front of the Grand Hall, neither one of them noticed Fang Xing was sitting in wait as they moved towards the road leading down the peak.


    Once theyd walked closer, Fang Xing suddenly jumped up. Hey, ugly mole! Your grandpa has been waiting!


    Both Shen Hujun and Qin Xinger halted their steps immediately, both looking to Fang Xing with surprise.


    Shidi Fang, what are you doing here? Qin Xinger curiously asked. She then turned to see Shen Hujun behind her before her brows creased together even more.


    Fang Xing jumped right in front of the pair and folded his arms in front of his chest. To teach this ugly mole a lesson!


    Qin Xinger was stumped for words and thought she must have heard it wrong, yet upon seeing the serious and angry look upon Fang Xings face, she suddenly felt a sense of helplessness. It seemed that Fang Xing was able to turn his head so swiftly earlier because he had nned to wait and stop them outside all along?


    You want to teach me a lesson? Shen Hujun pointed at himself in disbelief, finding thisughable.


    Fang Xing replied, Thats right. Kneel in front of me and beg for forgiveness if you want to avoid enduring any hardship!


    Hahaha, Shen Hujun suddenly let out a loudugh before staring coldly back at Fang Xing. Ive already been at the inner court for three years now, and not a single person has dared to block my path! I was going to let you go since Shimei Qin asked me to, but youre just asking for it! He then turned to Qin Xinger. Shimei Qin, I agreed not to seek any more trouble with the boy, but since hes seeking it first, Im not the one at fault.


    Qin Xinger ignored Shen Hujun and worriedly turned towards Fang Xing. Shidi Fang, youre no match for Shixiong Shen. Its best that you leave now!


    Fang Xing waved his hand with disregard. Its none of your business, get out of my way!


    Upset, Qin Xinger begrudgingly moved to the side, no longer speaking another word. They were not really friends, and the fact that she had already warned him was more than enough. If Fang Xing truly wanted to continue on without listening to any advice from others, whatever happened would be his own fault.


    A dark aura rose up around Shen Hujun as he readied for a fight, but he suddenly turned to look at the Grand Hall before letting out a quick, coldugh. Theres too many people here, and if we disturb the elder inside again, he will be sure to stop us. If youre really up for this,e with me to the back mountains where no one will interrupt.


    Back mountains? Fang Xing asked. He considered this quickly and realized this was also something he would prefer. Lets go, the one that doesnt go is a coward! Before he had even finished, he took the lead towards the back mountain of the peak, where arge area of deep valleyusually desertedcould be found.


    Qin Xinger was speechless and believed Fang Xing was just looking for trouble. If something were to happen to him here then they could still call for the elders help, but if the same thing were to happen in that valley, nothing could save him. Seeing that Fang Xing had left with such haste, however, she decided to follow after them.


    Shen Hujun had a smirk on his face, intentionally keeping a short distance between him and Fang Xing in front so he could ensure the boy wasnt trying to run away. He had wanted to teach Fang Xing a lesson, it was just that he wasnt able to in front of the elder at the Grand Hall. There was also the fact that Qin Xinger was beside him. He didnt want Qin Xinger to think he was a bully, after all, and he made a promise not to cause Fang Xing any trouble after she had expressed her annoyance. Just as he was falling into a bad mood, Fang Xing approached him voluntarily; he felt as though he had definitely just won the lottery.


    Brother Hujun, where are you going? At the foot of the mountain for the Peak of the Flying Stone, a few inner court disciples could be seen drawing some water to use for spirit tool forging. One of the men wearing a purple headbandthe one who hadughingly asked Shen Hujun the questionwalked out from the group and began to approach.


    The moment Shen Hujun saw the man with the purple headband, he moved forward as well. Haha, Brother Murong, I unfortunately met a kid who wants to give me a good beating at the back mountain, he greeted in a lighthearted manner.


    The man with the purple headband was briefly startled, then smiled and said, Oh? Who would be so blind?


    Speaking of this person, hes famous. Shen Hujun lowered his voice with the man in the purple headband and pointed to Fang Xing ahead of him. Both men soon let out a burst ofughter, as if they had just heard the funniest joke in their lives.


    Fang Xing looked on coldly. He wasnt in a hurry, as he had just started toe up with a n.


    Since it sounds like a good show, I dont want to miss it for sure! I wille along and see how great Brother Hujun is! The man with the purple headbandughed again as he swept his gaze quickly over Fang Xing.


    The inner court disciples that had been looking on all tried to find out what the man in the purple headband and Shen Hujun had been talking about. Seeing that there was going to be a live show to be watched, everyone grew visibly excited and began to follow. Even more people joined up along the way, all of them wanting to take the front row of this show.


    Haha, this infamous trash is really synonymous with trouble! Its only been how long since he was dismissed from the stone forest? Hes already gotten on the nerves of Shixiong Shen.


    Shixiong Shen may be studying how to make talismans, but he specializes in talismans with high offensive power. I heard hes even preparing to attend the test to enter the Hall of Heavens Tribute at the end of the year! He may only be at the fifth tier, but his actual battle power absolutely has to be higher. This kid is only tier four; he wont have a good ending after annoying Shixiong Shen.


    Since were all bored, why not make a bet on this?


    Pfft, its easy for you to say! Whos going to bet on that kid?


    We can bet on how long hellst.


    Thats a good idea! I bet ten Stones that he will be finished within three moves.


    Within moments, Fang Xing and Qin Xinger were in the front, Shen Hujun and the man with the purple headband were in the middle, and a crowd of over a dozen excited onlookerswho had even started a wagerfollowed up from the rear.


    After hearing the mor from the back, Qin Xinger walked up to Fang Xing and gave a worried whisper, Shidi Fang, its still not toote for you to back out now.


    Who said Im going to back out? I already cant wait! Fang Xing was not in the least concerned.


    Qin Xinger sighed. I noticed you were making copies of foundational skills back at the Grand Hall of Scriptures. This can only mean that in the past three years, you did not study anything to increase your battle power. Its Shen Hujuns fourth year within the inner court, and not only is his cultivation level higher, but he also has plenty of talismans to aid him. You do not stand a chance! Qin Xingers gaze wasplicated. She did not want to interfere too much with Fang Xing, but she felt guilty since it all began because of her. The fact Shen Hujun did indeed have a good rtionship with many disciples within the inner courtall of whom wanted to watch a good showcaused her to feel bad for Fang Xing, and she didnt want to staypletely silent.


    Fang Xing did not give this much thought. While he was slowly making his way to the back mountain valley, he listened intently to the conversations behind him. He counted that no fewer than four or five people had made a bet he wouldst no more than three strikes from Shen Hujun, angering him. He then scratched his ears and remembered that he had no Spirit Stones left to his name, causing him to grow further agitated.


    When Qin Xinger saw Fang Xing so agitated and was about to try to convince him once more, Fang Xing turned around and asked, Do you still have any money?


    Slightly startled, Qin Xinger smiled. I can convince him. You dont have to apologize to him with money.


    Apologize his mom, I want money to bet on my win. Fang Xings reply gave Qin Xinger another surprise. She felt she could not understand what went through this boys mind at all.


    Do you have any? Lend me a thousand Spirit Stones, all on my win. As Fang Xing heard the bets heating up, he became increasingly eager and excited to y.


    A thousand? Qin Xinger was astonished at the amount Fang Xing asked for and was left without words. Even if she had a thousand Spirit Stones, she didnt want to just throw it all away like that!

 Chapter 85: Wager

    Chapter 85: Wager


    Knowing that Qin Xinger did not trust him, Fang Xing came close to her and surreptitiously held out a beast core with a smirk. You think I cant pay you back? These types of beast cores are worth quite a small fortune. How about this, you lend me the Spirit Stones now, and if I really lose, Ill just pay you back with this beast core?


    Qin Xinger took a quick nce. Fifth-tier beast core. Its not exactly worth a thousand low-grade Spirit Stones, is it?


    A little angry, Fang Xing said, Look again! With a quick movement of his hand, this time another four beast cores appeared in his right palm, all of them shimmering brightly.


    This left Qin Xinger amazed, her eyes widening as she unconsciously drew in a deep breath. Tier six and tier seven beast cores. Wood element, metal element. My god, where did you get them all from? All of these were high-quality beast cores that could be directly exchanged with the sect for Spirit Stones or sold to disciples in the Danxia Valley.


    Beast cores typically had set exchange rates for Spirit Stones, with third-tier beast cores worth 50 Stones; fourth-tier cores worth 150; fifth-tier cores, 450; and sixth-tier cores going up to 1350. With every increase in tier, the value would increase three fold. Put simply, the total value of these beast cores Fang Xing had in his hand was quite an astonishing amount of wealth, even in the inner court.


    The impression of Fang Xing being a poor wretch who could not even afford three hundred Spirit Stones disappearedpletely when Qin Xinger was presented with so many valuable beast cores at once. It was as though a beggar had suddenly taken out a few priceless jewels, and Qin Xinger could not help but stand in shock.


    I got them from killing beasts, duh. So are you lending or not? Fang Xing asked impatiently and put the beast cores away. These cores were meant to be used for his cultivation rather than for money, but Fang Xing had no other choice right now.


    Qin Xinger gave a long sigh and looked to Fang Xing seriously. You really killed all those beasts?


    Who else? Did you kill them?


    Then why dont you bet with these beast cores? Qin Xinger asked, still suspicious.


    Fang Xing answered with growing impatience, Im going to use them for something else. Why else do you think Id even ask you if I could have just used them to make my bet?


    Speechless, Qin Xinger stopped her questioning and instead cut straight to the point, Fine. I dont have a thousand low-grade Spirit Stones, but I do have ten of the mid grade. One more thing we need to establish. If you win, we split it fifty-fifty!


    Fang Xing paused for a brief moment before arguing, Why? Just give me the Stones and Ill bet with them!


    Qin Xinger snorted at this idea. If you want the Stones, well have to split. Otherwise, no deal!


    Fang Xing began to grind his teeth. He stared at Qin Xinger while she simply looked to the side and behaved as though her proposal was perfectly normal.


    It took a good while before Fang Xing scowled, Twenty-eighty!


    Forty-sixty!


    Humph. Thirty-seventy, and I take the seventy!


    Qin Xinger replied after a quick thought, Fine. Ill let you have your way this time, but youll have to give me back all these Stones if you lose! With a grin, she was ready to leave to ce her bet, but just as she turned around, she felt a sharp pain on her bottom as though it had just been roughly pped.


    What. Red-faced, Qin Xinger turned around and red angrily at Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing himself, however, acted as though nothing had happened. I dont like to be taken advantage of. Since you took advantage of me, I just have to return the favor. Now were even.


    With this, Qin Xinger truly wanted to give this brat a good beating. Instead, she merely gritted her teeth with a fierce re before turning away. Ill go and bet on your loss she muttered.


    You do that. Its your money youd lose anyway. Fang Xing did not care, while Qin Xinger was left to tighten her teeth even more. Of course, she was not truly upset at him. Fang Xing was much younger and only looked to be around thirteen or fourteen years of agea good seven to eight years younger than herself. If he had happened to be the same age as her, she would have likely wanted to tear a piece out of him for what hed done.


    It had to be said that Qin Xinger had always been smart and only did things that would benefit her. This was also the reason why she had decided not to get on his bad side during the first meeting at the ck bamboo forest, and had even tried to befriend him now. She had also voluntarily lent him the nine Spirit Stones at the Grand Hall of Scriptures because she could tell who could be useful to her in the future and who couldnt.


    After seeing Fang Xing so confident and with a handful of beast cores, she suddenly recalled the incident of the ck bamboo forest and how this boy was not someone who was willing to be disadvantaged. Perhaps he already had a n in mind and had thus dared to block the path of Shen Hujun, all without a trace of fear.


    Furthermore, Fang Xing had been beside the sects legendary Grand-Shishu Bai for such a long time, and to say that Grand-Shishu Bai had not taught him a single thing was not at all convincing! She thus concluded that Fang Xing couldnt be what the rumors painted him to be and that there was a possibility of winning.


    When Fang Xingusing a secret skill he had learned from his fourth unclepped Qin Xingers bottom, it was fortunate that Shen Hujun did not see it or he would assuredly have wanted to cut Fang Xing up right then and there. He did see that Fang Xing seemed to be having a nice chat with the girl of his dreams, but right before his anger surfaced, the two seemed to break into a heated argument and his muscles rxed.


    Brother Hujun, I heard this boy has connections with the core disciple Shijie Xu Linyun. Its best that you dont beat him too hard, the man with the purple headband calmly reminded.


    Shen Hujun smirked. I know. I wont take his life, Im just going to give a quick lesson!


    As the pair spoke, a noisy outcry of surprise could be heard from behind. When Shen Hujun curiously asked one of the disciples what was going on, the disciple stuttered out, Shijie Qin wants to bet ten mid-grade Spirit Stones on on that boys win.


    Shen Hujuns expression changed and his eyes moistened. Xinger Xinger wants me to lose that badly?


    The man with the purple headband was also confused and advised low, Do not be depressed, Brother Shen. I actually think Shimei Qin has done this on purpose to upset you. Its going to be fine; with the both of us here, I doubt anyone would really dare to take her up on that bet for real. How about I go bet against her, and when I win, you can return all of her Stones back to her? Who knows, she may actually thank you for that.


    Calmed, Shen Hujun repeatedly nodded his head. Thank you, Brother Murong. Thank you so much.


    The purple-headbanded man smiled and walked towards the bookmaker, only to see Qin Xinger had already taken out her ten mid-grade Spirit Stones. The disciple acting as the bookmaker, however, did not dare to ept it despite his confidence in his certain win. It was ten mid-grade Spirit Stones after all; if he actually epted this amount and won, Shen Hujun would surely skin him alive.


    As the purple-headbanded man walked closer, he smiled. Why is Shimei Qin doing this just because shes having a lovers quarrel with Shixiong Shen? Ten mid-grade Spirit Stones is not a small amount!


    Upon hearing the words lovers quarrel, Qin Xinger grew a little annoyed. Such words referring to a male and female disciple would naturally only be used when they werent engaged in a romantic rtionship, yet she had never once wanted to be in any sort of rtionship with Shen Hujun. I bet for my own reasons. What does that have to do with him? she replied, frowning.


    This left the man in the purple headband speechless, and he shook his head with a sigh. You might think it has nothing to do with Shixiong Shen, but he doesnt want you to lose all of your Stones. Thats why Im here; he has asked me to bet against you so that even if you lose, I can be lenient with you.


    The way he spoke was like an elder brother scolding a younger sibling that was intentionally trying to annoy someone. The fact that he was treating her like Shen Hujuns girl made Qin Xinger even more aggravated, and sheughed coldly in response. Shixiong Murong wants to y with me? Sure, let me add my Cercis Hairpin of Three Phoenix to the bet as well! She took down a purple hairpin from her neatly coiled hair. It was unadorned but delicate and covered in traces of Qi, and if someone were to feel its aura, it would seem as though there was a whirlpool around it. It was actually a spirit tool that contained a formation that had the ability to draw in surrounding Qi, increasing the reserves of its wearer.


    Looks like Qin Xinger is truly annoyed if shes taken out an item so valuable its hard to buy with money. The ten Stones I can return, but the hairpin. Heh, let me just take this chance to keep it for myself. As the man with the purple headband was thinking to himself, he let out a sly smile and took out a wooden box the size of a palm. Since Shimei Qin is in high spirits, I shall then wager my Saber of Azure Dragon, which Id bought for a hundred mid-grade Spirit Stones. Heh heh, I bought this specifically to prepare for the test at the Hall of Heavens Tribute. Something like this wouldnt be inferior to your Cercis Hairpin, now would it?


    When the box was opened, a saber eight and a half feet long was revealed, with the same ratio of de to handle as an ordinary saber. An azure dragon was carved into its hilt, and on the back of the de was a pattern of raging mes in contrast to its bright and frosty tip.


    Qin Xinger blinked her eyes as though they had been pierced by the sabers splendor. This weapon has excellent quality!


    Although she hesitated, Qin Xinger once again remembered how confident Fang Xing had been at the bamboo forest, therge number of high-grade beast cores he had now, and the mouthful of pearly whites he had shown when he smiled. She clenched her teeth and replied, Fine, lets bet!

 Chapter 86: Physique of a Dragon, Strength of a Bow

    Chapter 86: Physique of a Dragon, Strength of a Bow


    The group soon arrived at the back mountains of the Peak of the Flying Stone. The ce was deserted since it was covered by a thick smog throughout the year, and areas of tall bushes and pine trees dotted its grassy grounds. It was secluded, with the howls of beasts and chirping of birds heard off in the distance.


    This was the ce that sect disciples would usually meet at for duels to settle arguments. These duels were often to the death, and since the location was so secluded from the rest of the sect, there would often be no interruptions to stop them until one party died or was heavily wounded.


    All was fine as long as the mess was cleaned up by the disciples afterwards. In fact, the sect was very aware of these duels and had turned a blind eye to cases like these. Although there were very few Battle Cultivators within the Qing-Yun Sect, it was vital for everyone to have some method of self-protection. Regardless of whether they were an Alchemy Cultivator or cksmith Cultivator, it would be outrageous if a cultivator did not learn any skills to protect themselves duringbat. As such, the sect had always seen these duels as a means to maintain the bloodthirst of their disciples, train their battle power, and also remind them that the outside world was even more unkind.


    Of course, this was because the Qing-Yun Sect housed aparatively small number of disciples and considered itself a sect of righteousness. In this realm, there were plenty of sects that would choose their disciples based on sanctioned massacre, where only the final few survivors would be core disciples. The studies of alchemy, cksmith, formations, and talismans were all usually rather unimportant and less-established, as most of their disciples would focus mainly on improving battle power and raw strength out of fear for their own lives. As a result, the more cruelty a sect disyed, the more powerful the Battle Cultivators they produced would be. Indeed, Bai Qianzhang himself had made Fang Xing go through countless fights and battles in these past few years to nt and nurture a murderous aura around Fang Xing as well.


    Well kid, lets see this here then. Even if you kneel and beg in front of me now, itll be of no use. As soon as they arrived, Shen Hujun was filled with bloodthirst, his lips twisted into a snicker with his gaze sharp and cold.


    Fang Xing, on the other hand, ignored Shen Hujun and rose to his tiptoes to nce back at Qin Xinger. Once she signaled with a nod that the bet had been ced, he looked back at Shen Hujun and curled his index finger inward with immense satisfaction. Come at me, you ugly mole! Watch me beat your a**!


    How conceited, this kid is actively provoking Shixiong Shen. Has he grown tired of living already? A good twenty disciples had begun to discuss their thoughts amongst each other. They were amazed at how Fang Xings ego had driven him to not take this matter seriously, especially with how he was using such a provocative gesture towards Shen Hujun.


    Heh. He probably thinks that just because he joined the inner court three years earlier, he must be a genius. Such ignorance, he should think about how Shixiong Shen is not only an entire tier above him, but has also learned the art of crafting talismans that add even more power to the skills he can use! Most of these people were not optimistic of Fang Xings chances at all and believed he was merely digging his own grave.


    Come and kneel in front of me first! Shen Hujun howled out, not taking Fang Xings provocations well. Facing Fang Xing, he spread all five of his fingers out wide before a me began to form in the middle of his palm. As the me grewrger, his left hand summoned a yellow talisman that was burned by the same me. In seconds, the center of the red me turned into a mysterious blue, and its temperature also rose along with the change in color.


    Using talismans to nurture fire! No wonder Shixiong Shen is so strong; a standard spell would now have the power of its more advanced version! someone yelled out in excitement as the temperature of the fire doubled with the talismans aid.


    Looks like Shixiong Shen is really angry at the boy. Does he want to take his life in one go? The onlookers grew even more excited. To them, someones death would only make it more exciting.


    Hsssh.


    As Shen Hujun mmed his ming palm forward, the fire formed into the shape of arge hand and moved towards Fang Xing. Qin Xinger tensed; even though she trusted her intuition, she couldnt help but worry for Fang Xing after seeing Shen Hujuns attack. Of course, her worries were still mainly for her Spirit Stones and hairpin.


    Thats it? Fang Xing squinted his eyes and calmly folded his arms in front of the fiery palm. As soon as the palm arrived close enough, Fang Xing suddenly leapt backwards and released a punch.


    BOOM


    Fang Xings stature was thin, and although he was definitely taller than he was three years ago, he was still not fully grown, and the giant palm of me made him look even smaller up close. Yet a deep, thunderous echo filled the air alongside Fang Xings punch. In moments, it was as though the string of a divine bow had been pulled taut within his body, a powerful force seeming to umte within.


    Hsssh.


    When the giant palm of me was inches away, Fang Xing unleashed the full power of his attack. It was like the untamed roar of a dragona barbaric force of pure strength. There were no spells incorporated within, but the punch was so powerful that the palm of me was nullified in the blink of an eye. The punch did not stop at just that, however; it continued forward to part the me to the sides, creating a clear path between Fang Xing and Shen Hujun.


    Heavens! Did I really just see that? someone let out an emotional shriek, his voice a few pitches higher than normal.


    What is this spell? He managed to break through Shixiong Shens talisman spell!


    No, thats not even a spell. Its its his raw strength.


    Thats impossible. Who would possess such raw strength? Are you a beast?


    People screamed and shouted from within the crowd of onlookers, but it only came from those with swift and sharp eyes. In truth, Fang Xing had delivered his move so quickly that most of the crowd hadnt even realized what had just happened.


    After the punch shattered the fiery palm, Fang Xing stomped into the ground and disappeared in a sh, two pits visible where he had just been. Initially surprised at how quickly Fang Xing had broken his spell, Shen Hujun came back to his senses at this moment in a fluster. He wanted to defend himself next with his Flying Sword, but there was a sudden gust of wind heading towards him head-on, making it difficult for him to breathe. Within only a brief moment, a small palmshed right at him.


    Shen Hujun wanted to avoid it, but his physical body was clearly not as quick as his mind.


    SLAP


    Along with a crisp echo, Shen Hujun was sent flying and did two full rolls mid-air. His teeth were broken, his flesh was open, and his entire mind was in a state of confusion amidst his ringing ears. It was as if the entire world was far away from him. It was as though everything was an illusion, as though he had been pped right out of the original realm.


    Thud.


    Shen Hujun dropped to the ground like a crumpled sandbag as a shadow shed behind himFang Xing. Using sheer speed, it even seemed as though Fang Xing used some sort of spirit tool to utilize such teleportation-like movement.


    What the f*ck is this fire nurtured by talisman sh*t? What a pretentious prick you are! Wouldnt simply using your Flying Sword be a lot more effective here? Fang Xing cursed loudly in disdain as he stepped straight on Shen Hujuns head.


    To Fang Xing, Shen Hujun was idiotic to the extreme. The shy fire spell that was nurtured by talisman may have looked powerful and showed off Shen Hujuns high level of mastery in this standard spell. It may have demonstrated his abilities in crafting talismans andmost importantlyit had been aesthetically pleasing to show such arge palm of fire in the air, as though it had the ability to hide the heavens.


    But it was all useless! The me may have been scorching, but it was not concentrated! The palm may have been ferocious, but it was too slow!


    F*CK! The silence was suddenly broken by the sudden onset of the curse. Besides that single word, there was no other way to describe the speakers current emotion; what the disciple had seen was simply too bizarre. A fifth-tier disciple of the talisman branch had been easily sent flying by the p of a fourth-tier kid? Even if somebody was going to purposely allow the kid to win, they could have drawn it out a bit longer. What did it mean for them to take just a single p?


    More people, however, were wondering what would happen to the wagers. Some had bet that the boy would notst three rounds, and some had bet for ten rounds. There were even some people who had daringly bet for notsting a single round of attacks. Yet no one had ced a bet on Shen Hujun himself notsting a single round; how could this still be considered a game anymore?


    But this wasntpletely true.


    Therge stone of anxiety within Qin Xinger seemed to lift as she giggled towards the man in the purple headband. Shixiong Murong, I believe I have won the bet. Ten mid-grade Spirit Stones and your Saber of Azure Dragon, if youd please!


    The man in the purple headband took in a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his astonishment. Please take these twenty mid-grade Spirit Stones as my apology to you, Shimei Qin. Lets not worry about anything else he suddenly replied. As he spoke, twenty pieces of red Stones with purple centers were thrown towards Qin Xinger, and he simultaneously turned to leave while starting to use the skill [Levitation].


    Within moments, he was gone and out of sight.


    The man was not stupid. He would rather give Qin Xinger ten extra mid-grade Stones than part with his saber. He had purchased it intending to rely on it to pass the exam and join the Hall of Heavens Tribute, after all. He believed that by giving Qin Xinger the extra Stones, she would not go so far as to push her luck with him for this.


    He obviously had forgotten that there was someone else present, someone who wouldnt mind pushing his luck with him!

 Chapter 87: Robbery

    Chapter 87: Robbery


    Lets see what kind of goodies you have! Fang Xing held his head low and searched all over Shen Hujun before emptying out a storage sack he had picked up from thetter. His eyes began to widen when he saw just how many bright-red Spirit Stones with purple centers began to pour from it; there was at least a good twenty of these mid-grade Stones! As for the rank of the Flying Sword, why did it look even more impressive than the [Nine Snakes Sword]?


    There was also a spirit robe that gave off a frigid sensation just through simple touch, its make as smooth as silk. It supposedly warded off any dust and dirt, was impervious to water and fire, and couldnt be prated by an ordinary weapon. Although the robe was perhaps a bit toorge for Fang Xing, what did that matter? It all still belonged to him now.


    Fang Xing swiped all of the valuable items from Shen Hujuns storage sack in short order but he did still leave behind a few low-grade Spirit Stones! Once that was done, Fang Xing raised his head with a grin on his face only to suddenly realize everyone was leaving. Dont you sons of bi*ches leave! he screamed out at the top of his lungs. His abrupt call frightened everyone and forced them to halt their steps to see what he wanted now. Fang Xing then turned to Qin Xinger, Have they paid all of their dues? Make sure not to miss a single one.


    Qin Xinger giggled. I already have the twenty mid-grade Spirit Stones from Shixiong Murong!


    Fang Xing pointed to a group of disciples that were about to leave. How about these people? They ced their bets, I remember them all! Hey you, didnt you bet that Id lose within three rounds? And that bastard bet I wouldntst ten rounds and that midgetthats right, you! Dont you run away! You ced a bet that I wouldntst even a single round! How dare you try to run away now?


    Everyone was left speechless. The boy remembered all of their bets! Was he not holding too many grudges against other people? Most of them also felt that since they hadnt wagered with him personally, why would they owe him anything?


    People continued to leave with coldughs. The short man that had been called a midget earlier even disdainfully replied, Are you right in the head? Shidi Lu and I bet on whether you wouldst a single round with Shen Hujun, yes. If you didnt, Id win, and if you did, he would. Both of us bet for you to lose, yet youve won, so of course it doesnt count anymore. Why should I give you anything?


    Everyone nodded at the mans words. There were even quite a few of them that were not afraid of Fang Xing and had smirks on their faces. No one cared enough to continue arguing with the boy.


    Dammit, theres no way youre getting away after losing! Fang Xing leapt up, his hand shooting forward in a grasping gesture as he activated [Gravitational Force] to pull the short man over. In surprise, the man began to scream, I have no grudges or business with you! Are you daring to beat me? Before he had finished speaking, a punchnded on his face, with tears and snot starting to ooze out. After throwing him on the ground, Fang Xing grabbed ahold of the mans storage sack and chased after his next target.


    This little bastard has gone crazy; lets all deal with him together the second disciple let out a loud outcry when he saw Fang Xing start to chase after him. He was not particrly afraid of Fang Xing and activated his Flying Sword at the same time as his words. Yet, Fang Xing moved in close from behind, and the disciple was sent to the ground spewing blood after being hit with a powerful m of a palm.


    Give it to me! Fang Xing pulled off this mans storage sack as well before kicking him more than fifteen yards away.


    This kid is crazy! Hes robbing us!


    What the hell! Brothers, lets take him down togethahh.


    Fang Xings speed was extremely fast, like a hungry wolf that had sneaked inside a flock of sheep. He sent out punches and kicks both with and without Qi, andwithin momentsarge number of disciples had been sent flying in all directions. Within all of the inner court disciples here, most of them aside from Shen Hujun and the man in the purple headband were only in the fourth tier; how could they put up a fight? Those who were beaten were left crying on the ground before long, and those who had avoided a beating were trying to run for their lives.


    You bunch of reneging bastards! Where are you running to! Still screaming, Fang Xing took down two more disciples and confiscated their storage sacks.


    The kid really is crazy; hes robbing us in broad daylight! Lets all run in different directions! someone burst out the idea, and those who had yet to be robbed began to scatter in all directions.


    Seeing this, Fang Xing anxiously picked up his speed while yelling towards the still-dumbstruck Qin Xinger, Help me block them!


    Yet Qin Xinger did not move, aghast by what Fang Xing had started. Within the sect, shed seen people beating and ckmailing others, but it was the first time shed witnessed a single person robbing such arge group! Had this kid really gone crazy? Besides, how and from when had he be so powerful? All of these people were from the inner court and at tier four, yet none of these people could withstand a single round of Fang Xings attacks. She clearly remembered seeing Fang Xing borrowing scrolls of the most basic skills; would this mean his battle power was based solely on raw strength alone?


    After the area had been filled with the sounds of violence, Fang Xing finally stopped. As he sat atop a disciple crying out in pain, Fang Xing looked on with dejection. He had tried his best, yet a small number had still escaped, making him feel as though he was a failure even though his pockets and robe had all been stuffed so full of storage sacks that he looked like a pregnant woman.


    On the ground, people were crying out without pause.


    Shidi Shidi Fang did you really rob all of these people? Qin Xinger doubted her sanity as she looked at all of the people in disbelief.


    I told you to help me block them! Some actually got away! Fang Xing replied clearly upset before holding out his hand. Give them to me! Speechless, Qin Xinger gave fourteen Spirit Stones to Fang Xing, who asked, Howe its doubled?


    Qin Xingerughed. Shixiong Murong from Duanzhen Valley bet against me with a high-tier spirit weapon. When he lost, he didnt want to part with his Saber of Azure Dragon worth a hundred mid-tier Spirit Stones and gave me ten extra instead. Based on the thirty-seventy split with you, you take exactly fourteen Stones. I dont believe this is wrong.


    Fang Xings eyes widened. Saber of Azure Dragon? Worth a hundred mid-grade Spirit Stones?


    Surprised by the sparkle in Fang Xings eyes, Qin Xinger was once again startled, Whats wrong?


    Fang Xing jumped and pped hard on her bottom. You wasteful woman! Its something worth a hundred mid-grade Stones, so why would you let it go with just ten? Take me to him! he replied as though resentful for her failing to meet his expectations.


    After being harassed by Fang Xing again, Qin Xinger frowned. However, she once again became confused and surprised by his words. To do what?


    To collect what he owes me!


    It took a while before Qin Xinger realized what Fang Xing had said. So you want to collect the debt of Shixiong Murong from Duanzhen Valley she repeated to herself.


    Isnt it only a matter of course to pay back a debt? Have you never heard the teachings of schrs? That those who dont pay their gambling debts are even lower than an animal?


    Wouldnt only schrs from your household ever say such a thing? Qin Xinger shook her head and dismissed Fang Xings words. Lets just forget about this. Considering whats happened, its already rare enough for Shixiong Murong to capitte!


    Of course you dont feel like youve lost anything; its not yours! I must go, so take me there.


    I am not going. Qin Xinger did not want to get in the middle of all this.


    I will. A weak voice beneath Fang Xing rose up,ing from none other than the poor man that had been seated under Fang Xing like a chair. However, this man did not have good intentions. He had been punched in the face, had his storage sack stolen, and had even been used as a cushion; his hatred towards Fang Xing was enough that he was willing to take him to where he wanted: Murong Ying. In this mans mind, Murong Ying was sure to defeat Fang Xing and avenge him.


    You know the way? Good, take me there, then! Fang Xing looked at the man beneath his bottom and hoisted him back up.


    The wounds on this disciple wouldnt be considered heavy. He had only been hit in the face, and even though it had made him a bit dizzy at first, he was nowpletely clear-headed. With a heart filled with desire to be avenged by Murong Ying, he nimbly jumped up and ran to the front in order to lead the way.


    That kid really wants to see Shixiong Murong? Has he grown tired of living? The others that were still lying on the ground all clenched their teeth and mbered their way up. Even if they were forced to crawl, they wanted to definitely see this poor boy being beaten.


    A group of people headed towards the Duanzhen Valley all at once in a grand procession. Fang Xing and the man who had volunteered to lead the way were both in front, Qin Xinger was following close behind without much of a choice, and the group of badly injured and limping inner court disciples were further behind. The group was certainly rather eye-catching.


    It didnt take long for them to arrive at the valley entrance to Duanzhen Valley located at the southernmost point of the Qing-Yun Sect. The man leading the group pointed to the entrance. I dare not go in from here, but youll find thergest cave estate if you go towards the west. Theres an area of ck bamboo at its entrance.


    Delighted, Fang Xing grabbed one of the storage sacks from the many he had. Well done, heres your storage sack!


    The man was overjoyed. His original intentions were sordid and he had not been expecting such a pleasant surprise. After hastily opening the sack, however, he was left in shock; there was nothing inside save for a broken Flying Sword. Theres nothing inside he mournfully cried.


    Fang Xing had already walked into the entrance of the Duanzhen Valley and replied without even turning his head, If there was something inside, I wouldnt have given it to you!


    Fang Xing then swaggered into the valley withrge footsteps while screaming at the top of his lungs, You pig of a Murong Ying, your grandfather Fang Xing is here to collect the debt you owe!

 Chapter 88: Gambling Debts

    Chapter 88: Gambling Debts


    Duanzhen Valley did not have lush gardens like Danxia Valley did; instead, it looked surprisingly orderly and solemn. Neat rows of old pine trees were nted across the entire valley, and the moss-covered paved path that extended into the valley had a rather austere and unweing aura about it.


    Such an aura could have possiblye about due to the malicious energy of the spirit weapons crafted over the past thousands of years. Although the Duanzhen Valley specialized in smithing, the majority of spirit tools had been spirit weapons in the forms of swords and des. Since they had been crafted for the sole purpose killing, it was only natural for them to contain such malicious energy.[1]


    By now, the sun had already been reced by the bright hanging moon. The valley itself was extremely quiet, and even the birds seemed to have returned to their sleep.


    You pig of a Murong Ying, your grandfather Fang Xing is here to collect the debt you owe!


    Suddenlyas if shaking the entire valleyFang Xings loud voice broke through the valleys tranquility. Numerous people poked their heads out of their cave estates with curiosity.


    Who might you be? What matters do you have with Shixiong Murong? someone nearby asked.


    Im here to settle his debt, so whats that got to do with you? Fang Xing cursed at whoever questioned him as he made his way towards Murong Yings estate.


    Where did such a feral childe from? How dare you disy such atrocious behavior at the Duanzhen Valley! the same disciple as before called out, angered by Fang Xings arrogant reply. Furthermore, the fact Fang Xing was showing such disrespect towards Murong Yingone of the top elite disciples within the valleymade this disciple feel it was even more uneptable. With a motion like that of a wild goose, he threw his Flying Sword directly at Fang Xing.


    F*ck off! In response, Fang Xing summoned his [Nine Snakes Sword].


    A metallic noise rang out as the two swords shed. The disciple could only feel a powerful surge of strength that not only knocked his sword flying, but also damaged his Qi. His chest tightened and his breath stilled as he staggered a few steps backwards.


    Murong Ying, where are you hiding, you son of a bi*ch? Your grandfather Fang Xing is here to collect your debt! Without pausing his footsteps, Fang Xing returned the [Nine Snakes Sword] to his storage ring while he continued to advance towards Murong Yings estate.


    The whole event left the disciples at the Duanzhen Valley in shock. With only a single strike of his Flying Sword, the boy had repelled one of the valleys fifth-tiered disciples. Nobody was able to underestimate the boys strength and cultivation level any longer.


    Perhaps Shixiong Murong really does owe him something and hes just here to collect it? The onlooking disciples tried to guess, although now none dared to get in his way. All the while, the group that had followed Fang Xingthose who had wanted to have a goodugh at his downfand waited at the entrance of the valley began to grow uneasy.


    Although this brat might be arrogant and cocky, its hard not to admit hes got some guts.


    Its unbelievable that he came all the way to our Duanzhen Valley to collect Shixiong Murongs debts! It seems Shixiong Murongs reputation is going to be ruined after this!


    He might seem crazy, but his strength is also up to par. Dammit, the rumor said the boy was only in tier four, but he sure doesnt look it! Unless the rumor is wrong? Could he be in tier five, or even six?


    While everyone put forward their own guesses, Qin Xinger was filled with frustration. It had been beyond her imagination that not only had the boy not reined in his temperament since theyd parted at the ck bamboo three years ago, but he had grown even more wild and arrogant.


    Murong Ying, on the other hand, was filled with deep regret as he sat inside his cave estate. Why had he even gambled in the first ce without a proper reason? The twenty mid-grade Spirit Stones he lost hade from a difficult B-Ranked Duty Talisman mission plus the exchanges of an entire years worth of earnings from his n. He had nned to spend the money on someone to craft him some Purple Xiantian Pills[2] so he could cleanse his meridians and physique.


    Murong Ying was preparing to enter the Hall of Heavens Tribute in three months time, after all, and he had already signed up for the exam. Both the [Saber of Azure Dragon] and the Spirit Stones that had been prepared for the Purple Xiantian Pill were for the sole purpose of helping him gain a spot at the hall. And now he had lost twenty mid-grade Spirit Stones for such a meaningless wager.


    Argh, its all the fault of that Shen Hujun. He normally seems like someonepetent, but who would have thought he was so useless? Murong Ying thought to himself. And that arrogant brat who caused me to lose my twenty Stones. Ill be sure to take it all back from you one day.


    Murong Ying, where are you hiding, you son of a bi*ch? Your grandfather Fang Xing is here to collect your debt!


    Murong Yings expression changed when he heard the yelling from outside. With hasty steps, he walked out of his estate as disbelief formed in his mind. Who dares to insult me like this? Could it be that kid? The moment he stepped out of his estate, he could see a youth walking towards him under the moonlight. The nces of the two met, and it turned out it was indeed the very same boy who had just fought Shen Hujun mere moments ago.


    What is with such arrogance? Murong Ying sternly asked, his eyebrows creased. Who gave you permission to be so rude and loud within the Duanzhen Valley?


    Fang Xing saw Murong Ying as well once thetter hade out of his cave estate andjudging from those featuresit was indeed the same man that had worn the purple headband. The mans actions and words verified even more; only someone with such manners and upbringing would be able to afford a spirit weapon worth a hundred mid-grade Spirit Stones.


    Oh, you must be that bastard of a Murong Ying. How dare you run away after knowing youd lost that saber of yours to me? Where is your self-respect? Hurry and give me back my sword or Ill p your face until its swollen like a pigs! Fang Xing screamed out in an abnormally serious tone. As if he was acting on the side of justice, he confidently held out his palm in expectation.


    Fang Xings voice was so loud that the entire Duanzhen Valley could overhear. Nonsense! When did I make a bet with you? Murong Ying replied, angry and embarrassed.


    Fang Xing pointed towards the entrance of the valley. Qin Xinger is at the valley entrance. Did you not make a bet with her?


    Murong Ying gritted his teeth, clearly angry now. And what does that have to do with you?


    She ced the bet on my behalf! You losing to her means that you lost to me; the debt you owe to her is one you owe to me! Fang Xing yelled.


    Murong Ying cracked his knuckles and tightened his jaw. He did not want to be left with a reputation as someone who avoided paying back debts. I have already cleared the bet with her by giving her ten extra mid-grade Spirit Stones. If you dont believe me, you can ask her yourself. Dont you dare think you cane and go within our Duanzhen Valley and cause a disturbance as you please! Do you really think we cant fix you up? As he spoke on, it became clear that he now wanted to turn the negativity back to Fang Xing in order to justify teaching Fang Xing a lesson for such rudeness.


    Umm, Shixiong Murong, what you said just now is actually wrong. Since when did I agree to ept ten Stones instead of your saber? a gentle voice rose up; Qin Xinger had seen that backing down wasnt possible any longer and decided to pick her side. She understood that after all the chaos the boy had caused today, even if she didnt show herself, Murong Ying would still form a poor impression of her; she was the one who made a bet with him, after all. Therefore, she may as welle and clear everything up with the two of them to avoid ill-will from both parties.


    Murong Yings jaw dropped even further once Qin Xinger had made an appearance. Qin Xinger, Ive already given you twenty mid-grade Stones. What else do you want? Its best not to be so greedy and push your luck, or you will only bring trouble to yourself, he spoke in an ominous manner.


    There was a hint of upset in Qin Xingers eyes as she responded, Theres no need for you to threaten me, Shixiong Murong. All the bets I made earlier were on behalf of Shidi Fang, and how you two decide to sort out the debt is up to the two of you at the end of the day. Im only here right now to return the ten extra Stones to you. As for everything else, it is none of my business. With that, she threw a small pouch with ten mid-grade Spirit Stones before turning to leave. To keep herself from getting stuck in this quagmire, she had given her ten mid-grade Spirit Stones to Murong Ying, including the storage sack that contained them.


    Murong Ying was left speechless, his body quivering in hatred. At this moment, he would have sliced this woman right in half if he could.


    Haha, have anything else to say? Pay me back your moneyuh, wait, no, give me your saber! Fang Xingughed, once again holding out his hand. He didnt intend to move until the debt had been collected.


    Thou shalt not push thy luck!


    Murong Ying had been pushed to the verge of madness. His eyes seemed to light up, and he let out an abrupt yell before flying down from the cave estates entrance. His flowing hair was long and sleek as he moved, his sleeves fluttering along with the breeze. An ornate box flew up into the air, and once Murong Yingpleted aplicated verse, the box mmed open to reveal a long saber eight and a half feet in length. An azure dragon was coiled around its handle, and its de was adorned with golden mes while its edge was as bright and clear as autumnal waters.


    You want my saber? Lets see if youre even qualified, first! Murong Ying yelled as he leapt into the air with his weapon in hand.


    Hoooooosh.


    A gale of wind swept across the ground. Although the saber hadnt even touched the ground, the paved path had already been cracked and sliced open.


    Fang Xing also released a howl as he activated his [Nine Snakes Sword] to defend himself.


    Hummm.


    The saber mmed right into the [Nine Snakes Sword], but it was slowed only slightly before it continued to bear down upon Fang Xing. Fang Xing escaped this strike, but the violent wind stirred up by that single blow was enough to cause sharp pains against his skin. When he nced at his [Nine Snakes Sword], spiderweb-like cracks had begun to form along its surface, and seven of the nine formations embedded within had been destroyed.


    Nice weapon! I like it! Fang Xing yelled in excitement despite nearly being cut in half, his eyes focused on Murong Ying.


    NOTES


    [1]malicious energy: Or Sha Chi / Energy of Sha (, sha4 qi4), not to be confused with murderous intent (, sha1 qi4). In Feng Shui, this type of energy is caused by sharp objects or angles and typically causes bad fortune and bad luck. As far as this story is concerned, such malicious energy can also be used as a form of mental and/or physical attack when enough has been umted.


    [2]Purple Xiantian Pill: First appeared in chapter one. The pill could manipte ones body to be more susceptible to receiving Qi, and with enough of these pills legend had it that it could even bestow immortality to the mortal soul.

 Chapter 89: Seizing the Saber

    Chapter 89: Seizing the Saber


    The saber in Murong Yings hands was indeed a good oneit was a high-tier spirit weapon. One hundred mid-grade Spirit Stones was equivalent to ten thousand low-grade ones; its mary value alone was already a hundred times greater than that of the [Nine Snakes Sword], and it was no wonder that a single strike was nearly enough for the [Nine Snakes Sword] to be destroyed. Such weapons were nearly impossible to find in the mortal realm, and only cultivators would possess them. Ordinary people without any Qi wouldnt even be able to lift these high-tier spirit weapons.


    Fang Xings eyes glistened with excitement and desire after narrowly escaping the sabers first strike, and he tightly held the almost destroyed [Nine Snakes Sword] before dashing towards Murong Ying. Not only had Fang Xing studied martial arts back at Guiyan Valley, but he had also spent thest three years in close-rangebat with countless beasts and demons; although most cultivators preferred using spells, he was far morefortable and skilled in physicalbat. Furthermore, Murong Ying was using a saber, and the further they were from each other, the more powerful the strikes would actually be.


    As such, Fang Xing immediately chose close range while waiting for the opportunity for victory.


    Taking advantage of the slight period of time after the saber had missed him, Fang Xing briskly closed the distance and aimed the tip of the [Nine Snakes Sword] directly at Murong Yings throata sneaky and ferocious move. Although Fang Xings attack left no time for Murong Ying to return his saber close and defend himself, thetter poured Qi into his [Saber of Azure Dragon] in response. A draconic howl was heard from the de before the shadow of a bloodthirsty dragonunched itself straight at Fang Xings face.


    Astonished, Fang Xing quickly activated [Levitation]. His body became as light as a feather and he retreated back in the blink of an eye.


    Close inspection would reveal the arm-thick silhouette of a dragon encircling the saber Murong Ying wielded, the silhouette seemingly made of ck smog. Such smog had properties that were simr to the malicious energy that suffused the entire Duanzhen Valley, and it would be rather interesting to find out who had the power to craft a weapon with the ability to seal suchrge amounts of maliciousness within that could be released aggressively to attack inbat.


    Such malicious energy was formless and shapeless, and Murong Yings level of cultivation did not give him the ability to shift it into a physical form to attack. That being said, the energy itselfeven in a formless statestill had the ability to affect the thoughts of an enemy. If someone were toe into contact withrge enough amounts, they would feel fear, anxiety, and confusion which could allow the user to find and create ws in that persons attack. Furthermore, if this energy was used defensively, it could act as a shield that protected the user from sneak attacks.


    This sword is too good. It has to be mine! Fang Xing nearly drooled at the weapon before taking a look at the [Nine Snakes Sword] in his hands. Inparison, the golden sword felt more like a piece of trash now.


    Little mutt, didnt you want my Saber of Azure Dragon? Come and get it! Murong Ying smirked, a gust of wind whirling up once more before striking out towards Fang Xing.


    Haha, perfect! This saber is going to be mine! Fang Xingughed. With a shake of his wrist, he shattered his [Nine Snakes Sword] into shards before sending them towards Murong Ying in a scattered golden shimmer.


    Murong Ying let out a loud howl and swiped the [Saber of Azure Dragon], sending all of the shards straight to the ground. With a swift motion, he then aimed his sword once more at Fang Xing, only to find the boy had turned to run at that very moment. Murong Ying was left somewhat surprised and paused in his action tough. Now arent you a smart one?


    The boy is running away?


    All of the disciples inside and outside the valley looked on in dismay, unable to believe what they were seeing. It had only been a few rounds before Fang Xing decided to run; from beginning to end, the conclusion felt like it came a little too quickly.


    Heh, just as I thought. It seems that beating Shixiong Shen was nothing more than some dog-sh*t luck after all!


    Yes, yes. A piece of trash is forever a piece of trash. As soon as hes faced with someone as prepared as Shixiong Murong, he shows hes no match. His sword even got cut into pieces by Shixiong Murongs saber. Without a weapon, how would he continue?


    Everyone seemed to have a cold and lofty expression on their faces while making their ownments on Fang Xings actions. That moment, a soft voice rose up within all of the disdainful remarks, Regardless, its the truth that he beat Shixiong Shen, right? And isnt it also true that he was the one that kicked our butts?


    After hearing the soft voice, all of the people turned their attention to the oblivious bastard who had spoken out of turn. They had all made negative remarks because they knew that there was no other way to vent, so why was he going out of his way to point out their shorings? As a result, the person with the soft voice shut his mouth before everyone continued on.


    Look, hes so timid and now running like an aimless little rabbit. Isnt that shameful?


    Exactly. Shixiong Murong isnt even chasing after him and hes still running. What a gutless rat, how disgraceful!


    Good choice. Seeing Fang Xing frightened off, Murong Ying stood with his saber touching the ground. He swept a cold nce across all of the onlookers before turning back to return to his cave estate.


    Murong Ying, you son of a bi*ch! Not only do you not pay your debts, but youre also pretending like youre something with that saber now? Fang Xings curses suddenly broke out once more. He hadnt run far, and instead had somehow made his way onto a hill within the valley. As he stood atop the highest point of the hill with his hands on his hips, he continued to berate with even greater volume, But this saber belongs to me, your grandfather! What a disgrace you are to use my own sword against me today in this Duanzhen Valley? Why dont you just go die? Even the beggars on the streets know not to be in debt with other people; do you not feel honor or shame?


    This surely ignited Murong Yings anger right away, and he pointed his sword towards Fang Xing in response. You little good-for-nothing mutt! Ill kill you right now! Along with a loud howl, he put the sword on his back and took off towards the hill with powerful steps. However, just as he arrived at the base, a shadow seemed to cast itself over his body. He tilted his head up and was thrust into shock.


    Fang Xing had thrown a boulder the size of arge millstone right at him, a moss-covered stone weighing over thousands of pounds. Yes, Murong Ying was in the sixth tier, but being hit by such an object head-on would still heavily wound him even if he did manage to survive! How does the mutt have such strength? Such a question shed only briefly through Murong Yings thoughts; he had no time to think any further and waved his sword above him, as though trying to slice open the heavens.


    BANG


    The millstone-sized rock was cut into half, while the edge on the saber itself waspletely undamaged.


    Shixiong Murong is so godly.


    Numerous onlookers cheered in excitement, all of them amazed by such a clean movement.


    This is only expected of Shixiong Murong. The force of that single slice must have been greater than five thousand pounds.


    The mutt has already lost, yet hes still not giving up and is just cursing at Shixiong Murong. Hes sure getting himself in some pretty deep trouble.


    Heh, look, hes still not willing to give up and is going for a second one. Oh sh*t, this big?


    Mutters once again filled the valley as the onlookers praised Murong Ying, yet as soon as they saw what Fang Xing went for nexta giant rock double the size of the previouseverybodypsed into silence.


    After slicing the first moss-covered stone in half, Murong Ying could already feel a slight soreness in his arms; there was no way he would dare to take the second rock head-on. Along with the loud bang earlier, this giant rock hadnded just inches in front of him, and a third of the rock had embedded itself into the ground. The gust of wind it created when itnded had been so strong that it cut through the air like numerous sharp des.


    Murong Yings expression dropped, as he now understood the reason why Fang Xing had lured him here. This hill was the ce where disciples in the Duanzhen Valley woulde to test the strength and sharpness of their newly crafted weapons, and there were no fewer than hundreds of stones in all sizes. Although the boy was quite young, he did possess some extraordinary strength; if Fang Xing continued to throw stones at him, he would eventually be turned into minced meat.


    As soon as he had such thoughts, Murong Ying readied himself to back away.


    Where are you going! Fang Xing screamed as he raised both of his arms. Another rockthis one weighing over three thousand poundswas thrown again towards Murong Ying.


    Another strong gust of wind formed behind Murong Ying. With a swift turn, he sliced this stone into pieces before using [Gravitational Force] on another iing stone, forcing it tond somewhere twenty feet away instead.


    Thats amazing.


    The Dragon Catching that Shixiong Murong just used was so fluid. Such arge stone became nothing more than a small ball of mud.


    Haha, once Shixiong Murong leaves the bottom of the hill, it doesnt matter how conniving the boy is; he wont be able to do anything anymore!


    While everyone else was cheering on, Murong Ying was the only one to know the truth of the matter: his arms were shaking. Blocking both stones in such a short span of time was not an easy task for him. He had already given everything he could.


    Then, something even more frightening urred. Fang Xing sent three more stones towards Murong Ying with three swift kicks. Even though the sizes of these stones were slightly smaller than those before, the speed at which they traveled was astonishing, as if they would arrive in the blink of an eye. In the meantime, Fang Xing leapt forwards and activated [Gravitational Force] to move in Murong Yings direction.


    How dare you! Murong Yings eyes were practically bulging out of his sockets as he used his remaining strength for two more slices, and the sabers aura extended thirty yards ahead of him to slice apart two of the three stones mid-way. Only Murong Ying knew that he was already doing better than normal thanks to the influence of his rage. Despite it all, the third stone was missed, and it headed right for Murong Yings chest like a small asteroid. Without much choice, he concentrated all of his Qi into both arms and put the saber in front, attempting to reduce the force of the collision.


    BANG


    The stone crashed into the saber, and even though it did not hit Murong Ying directly, his body was sent into a temporary state of numbness and his Qi became unstable. It was at this exact moment that Fang Xing arrived following behind the third stone to kick it straight against Murong Yings body.


    Murong Ying was barely holding on. He was like an arrow at the end of his flight, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.


    Using [Gravitational Force] once again, Fang Xing jumped into the air before throwing himself downwards like a bird of prey. He swooped down and gave Murong Ying the final blow, right atop the head.


    BANG


    Murong Ying was unable to defend himself and was mmed into the ground. With a cling noise, the saber fell to his side as well.


    Fang Xing spread open his palm andwith a pulling motionthe saber flew right into his hands. Beneath the moonlight, he examined the weapon carefully before letting out a long peal ofughter, Hahaha, what a nice sword this is.

 Chapter 90: I’ll Let You Save Face

    Chapter 90: I¡¯ll Let You Save Face


    When Fang Xing lifted the saber, he found it likely weighed no less than a thousand pounds. It was indeed a good sword!


    After three years of tests and trials, Fang Xings physique had already been repeatedly refined with Qi that was extremely pure and concentrated, which was why he had such an extraordinary strength at such a young age. Ordinary weapons were unsuitable for him, and all of the Flying Swords he currently had were either light, sharp, or both, making them even less suitable for his needs. This [Saber of Azure Dragon], however, was long and heavy, and its power was unmatched; it was as though the weapon had been crafted specially for Fang Xing.


    Wooooosh.


    Whirling the saber around, Fang Xing quickly performed amon martial art form with the weapon in hand. The presentation gave off an awe-inspiring presence, majestic and domineering beyondparison.


    You bastard. I dare you to kill me Murong Ying hissed. After being humiliated and beaten by Fang Xing in front of so many eyes and now stepped beneath Fang Xings foot, he was embarrassed to the core. He had lost all hope and truly wanted to die at this very moment.


    You want to die? Sure! Fang Xing snorted and waved the saber right towards Murong Yings head.


    BOOM


    The broadsword slicing through the air produced a thunderous sound, as if a lightning bolt had shed past.


    Murong Ying let out a howl of despair, his eyes wide open as he waited for his death to find him. No one present actually thought the boy would have the guts to trulynd the sword on Murong Yings neck, yet as the event unfolded, Fang Xing did not seem to be fooling around. Everyone was startled, and those who were more timid could even be seen covering their eyes.


    Is he really going to kill him? This is inside Duanzhen Valley. Such thoughts filled the minds of the onlookers.


    Thats enough! Stop it right there! an aged voice suddenly rose as a rope of golden straw flew down from the mountain peak north of Duanzhen Valley. The rope was like a snake as it looped itself around both Fang Xing and the saber before pulling them upward into the air. From the peak, an elderly-looking man with ck hair could be seen flying towards them, and he snatched Fang Xing by the cor with a quick motion.


    It was none other than the chief elder of Duanzhen Valley: Tie Rukuang.


    Despite Fang Xings extraordinary strength, he could not move even an inch beneath the tightness of the straw rope wrapped around him.


    Dear Shifu, it is good to see you.


    Please ept our respects, Elder Tie.


    In a brief moment, all disciples both inside and outside the valley dropped to their knees, not a single one daring to even lift their heads. All except for Fang Xing, at least, who soon eximed, Let me go! I knew you were there watching all along! I did this purposely to draw you out!


    Tie Rukuang looked at Fang Xing in his grasp with curious interest. You knew I was watching?


    Weve been fighting for quite some time. If you still hadnt noticed us despite being so powerful, then what are you good for?


    Tie Rukuang was left speechless. He knew that although the words Fang Xing spoke were nothing short of impertinence, it was however the truth. In fact, Tie Rukuang had already noticed everything the moment Fang Xing began his fight with Murong Ying. Since the boy hade to his Duanzhen Valley to chase after some gambling debts, he found it both humiliating and amusing; he had originally intended to stop them earlier, but he quickly found he wanted to allow the two to continue.


    Tie Rukuang had thought to use this opportunity to test Fang Xings ability through Murong Ying. Although Bai Qianzhang hadnt passed on his knowledge, Tie Rukuang believed it was impossible that Fang Xing hadnt learned anything at all in the past three years. The result was one that not even he could understand: Fang Xing had won using only his out-of-ordinary raw strength and some clever tactics, without the use of any special skills or techniques. It was possible that this was perhaps due to Bai Qianzhangs teaching methods and had nothing to do with any mysterious manuals.


    Elder Tie, this little thief robbed us all. Please enact justice. The inner court disciples that had been outside the valley all rushed in and knelt in front of Tie Rukuang, crying andining about what Fang Xing had done to them. Fang Xing had robbed all of them single-handedly, and they had no hope of getting their belongings back using their own power. They had originally hoped Murong Ying would take Fang Xing down, yet their hope had been beaten t into the ground as well. It was fortunate for them that Tie Rukuang appeared; he was theirst hope.


    Tie Rukuang was surprised at the sight, unable to ept this was possible. He robbed all of you? All by himself? he asked with disbelief.


    The disciples replied in unison, Yes, absolutely. See, he still has all of our storage sacks.


    As soon as Tie Rukuang took another close look, he was again left unsure of how to react. Fang Xings chest looked as though it had been packed full with objects, and the corners and edges of numerous storage sacks could even be seen hanging out of his robe and pockets. None of it looked like it actually belonged to Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing, on the other hand, became anxious. He had spent so much effort getting all of these storage sacks; why would he so easily give them back? But even though he had enough strength to lift an elephant with a single hand, it was all for naught in front of Tie Rukuang, and he could not free himself. In a moment of desperation, Fang Xing suddenly recalled something and yelled out, Old man, you still owe me a favor. How can you help them, but not help me?


    I owe you a favor? Tie Rukuang paused, also remembering that he did indeed owe Fang Xing a favor. During the game of Weiqi against Shishu Bai three years ago, it was because of the boys surprising movedevouring a Weiqi stone, literallythat he was able to regain control over a losing game. He remembered that he had even promised to thank Fang Xing for this. What Tie Rukuang hadnt considered back then was that Fang Xing would now use it to ckmail him, and he began to feel rather awkward.


    Fang Xing yelled again, No wonder your pupil doesnt own up to his debt! I see hes learned it all from his dear shifu!


    Tie Rukuang pped Fang Xing and angrily growled out, How? What debt did my pupil not own up to?


    I had a duel with someone else, and he ced a bet on the other person winning, using this saber as the wager. I won, but he slinked back to Duanzhen Valley without paying up, so I had to chase him all the way here to get what is rightfully mine. And all of those people, you shouldnt believe what they say; they might look pitiful and all, but they all also tried to get out of paying their dues. I didnt have much of a choice, this isnt my fault at all.


    Hearing this, Tie Rukuang was left hesitant. He himself was a bit of a gambler, and when he had yed Weiqi with Bai Qianzhang, he had used one of his own spirit treasures as a wager. If he were to win, Bai Qianzhang would help him improve his [Blue-me Grand Smithing], and if he were to lose, the spirit treasure would then be given to Bai Qianzhang. Since Fang Xing saved him from the loss, his spirit treasure had been saved.


    Tie Rukuang always viewed himself as someone who was straightforward and honest, with high pride in his own characterespecially when it came to gambling. He grew frustrated upon hearing Fang Xings usations.


    Is what he said true? Tie Rukuang nced across all of the kneeling disciples.


    The disciples did not dare to admit it and continued to cry out, This kid is distorting the truth on purpose.


    Tie Rukuang asked once more, this time raising his voice, I just want to know if you all ced any bets?


    Silence reigned before the disciples quietly replied, Yes. We did.


    With a sharp re across all of the disciples, Tie Rukuang then turned to Murong Ying, who had slowly managed to pick himself back up. Did you ce a bet as well?


    Before Murong Ying had fully risen, he fell back to his knees once more. Dear Shifu, I know I have wronged!


    Tie Rukuang was unable to say anything else. You all will wait for me right here! he ordered. He then pulled Fang Xing onto a cloud with him and headed towards his cave estate atop the peak where hede from. Once he arrived at its entrance, he threw Fang Xing inside before withdrawing his [Immortals Snare].


    When the rope was pulled away, Fang Xing spun about in mid-air beforending steadily on the ground. Both of his arms folded across his chest as heughed, See, I didnt lie to you, did I? Im just here to collect what is owed!


    Tie Rukuang gave Fang Xing yet another sharp re. You are such arge troublemaker. Shishu Bai only just now went into seclusion, yet youve already made such a big scene. If someone in the sect uses this as an excuse to punish you, what are you going to do about it then?


    Its exactly because Uncle Shiyi just went into a life-or-death seclusion that I made a big scene like this. His presence is still here to affect the attitude the Qing-Yun Sect has towards me. When Uncle Shiyis presence begins to go away over time, that is when itll really be troublesome. While Fang Xing was having such thoughts inside, outside he appeared to bepletely uncaring. Who asked them to gamble themselves into debt? To repay ones debt is the heavensw and earths principle. To not repay ones debt is to be lower than even an animal. Havent you heard of this famous saying from the schrs before?


    Tie Rukuang was left speechless. Bullsh*t! Which schr said that! he cursed.


    Confucius!


    Tie Rukuang was so furious that he had the urge to kick such an ignorant and ipetent brat right out of his sight; the world would have probablye to an end if Confucius had truly spoken such words! Yet at this moment, Fang Xing fell straight to his knees and emptied his robe and pockets, scattering all of the storage sacks in front of him. He snatched all of the valuable items inside and ced them into his storage ring, while the remaining items were then thrown back into their original sacks. Three to four sacks had already been searched through and thrown aside within the span of mere seconds.


    What are you doing? Tie Rukuang asked.


    Youre a chief elder, you know. Since they asked you for your help, I cant just not give you any face. But I would hate to part with all of it, so let me pick out the good stuff first before I give you back the sacks, Fang Xing replied.


    Tie Rukuang had not expected Fang Xing to be so forthright. Youre not an idiot after all!


    Fang Xing then looked up, his tone serious, This is a favor Im doing for you so you can save face. If you count this time and thest, itll be two favors you owe me now!


    Get lost! Do I need you to save my face? Rolling his eyes and cursing, Tie Rukuang kicked Fang Xings rear. What an idiot you are! See what youve just thrown back? Its the spirit bone of a beast! It may not look very impressive, but its one of the most valuable things for a Talisman Cultivator. Its worth much more than that stupid Flying Sword.


    Dumbstruck, Fang Xing picked that particr storage sack back up, this time activating his [Book of Revtion] and taking a closer look.


    It was exactly as Tie Rukuang said, and it was rather quite valuable. Fang Xing had not used the [Book of Revtion] because of his limited time and the vast number of items he needed go through, so he was left to pick out the items using his own naked eye. He had missed out on some of the good stuff as a result, and it was only thanks to Tie Rukuangs reminder that he didnt actually lose them.


    Oh. Thanks.


    Youre wee. Heh heh, kid, are you interested in joining our Duanzhen Valley?


    Nope. I dont want to be a cksmith. Besides, theres not even a single female disciple here.


    The forced smile on Tie Rukuangs face disappeared once again. He was a proud chief elder, one of the top people of power within the entire Qing-Yun Sect. It was rare enough that he would personally extend an invitation to a disciple to join his branch; how dare Fang Xing reject him? You little son of a bi*ch, even if you dont want to, you have to. Who said you had the option to refuse?

 Chapter 91: Disciple of Duanzhen Valley

    Chapter 91: Disciple of Duanzhen Valley


    Tie Rukuang was definitely certain he wanted Fang Xing in his branch now, for three main reasons.


    The first reason was that Fang Xing seemed to have some talent. Not only was he was able to win against a sixth-tier disciple despite being tier fourshowing just how much potential he had when it came to battlebut Fang Xing was still young on top of that. If Tie Rukuang was able to carefully teach and nurture him, there was a chance Fang Xing would break into tier seven before even the age of twenty-one. If that urred, it meant the Duanzhen Valley would have produced a core disciple.


    The second reason had to deal with Bai Qianzhang. Aside from the Qing-Yun Sects great grand-elder of the past, Bai Qianzhang did not have any friends, and Tie Rukuang himself was one of the few people to have a close rtionship with him after ying Weiqi against him so often. To Tie Rukuang, that was reason enough for him to guide and support this boy. He was also certain that even though the rumors said Fang Xing had been dismissed from the stone forest without learning anything from Bai Qianzhang, there must have been some kind of rtionship between the two that had formed over the years.


    As for the third and final reason, Tie Rukuang did indeed owe Fang Xing a favor. Bringing Fang Xing under his own wings to be carefully nurtured would not only increase the number of disciples within his branch, but also return the favor he owed. This was killing two birds with one stone; who wouldnt do it?


    It had to be known that even though the Qing-Yun Sects four main valleys relied heavily on one another another, they alsopeted against each other. Although all four valleys had their own specializationswhether it be in alchemy, smithing, talismans, or formationsnone of them were specialized inbat, so all of their respective disciples would often duel each other for the status and prestige of their branches. Duanzhen Valley had always had more losses than wins in these scenarios, to the point that even Chief Elder Tie Rukuang could not bear it any longer. With this boy, there might actually be a chance for Tie Rukuang to regain some face by having him win duels against disciples from the other branches.


    Of course, Tie Rukuangs hadnt anticipated that Fang Xing would reject him outright after being asked to join the valley. In that moment of anger, Tie Rukuang was about to give the boy a good beating.


    Seeing Tie Rukuangs intentions, Fang Xing jumped and began yelling, Why would anyone force something on someone like this? Ill tell you now, the only ce I want to join is the Hall of Heavens Tribute. Nothing else. No matter how much you try to force me, even if I did join your branch, I would not take up your specialization.


    Just as Tie Rukuang had raised his hand, he heard Fang Xings exnation and lowered it back down. You want to join the Hall of Heavens Tribute? he asked with quite some interest.


    Thats right! Fang Xing sternly responded.


    That exins it. No wonder his strength is so many more tiers above his actual cultivation. When Shishu Bai had him under his wings, the boy must have chosen to only study things that would help him in battle. Tie Rukuang considered before trying to persuade Fang Xing once more, Kid, its not that easy to join the Hall of Heavens Tribute; you have to satisfy a few conditions. The first is to reach at least the sixth tier of Spirit Stage, the second is that you have to have been in the sect for at least ten years, and the third is that you have to take one of the top three positions at a sect tournament held every three years and thats before you even have a chance to join. But once youre in, even if youre not a core disciple, you wouldnt be far off.


    Fang Xing was left dumbstruck. Two of the three conditions were ones he couldnt achieve right now, so what could he do?


    Reaching the sixth tier would be easy, and if Fang Xing truly wanted to increase his cultivation level, it wouldnt take too much time. When it came to the second condition of being inside the sect for at least ten years, though even if his days spent as a daotong were counted as well, it would only amount to about four years. Did he really have to wait for another six years?


    Tie Rukuang knew exactly what Fang Xings concerns were. Of course, thats just the rules as they are recorded. There are still ways around it.


    Fang Xing jumped up in delight. Like what?


    Tie Rukuang smiled. If a Foundation Stage elder was able to give their guarantee of your merit, then not only would you no longer require the minimum ten years, you wouldnt even need to meet the cultivation level requirement. As long as you feel your strength is enough, youd be able to try your hand at the tournament trials.


    Do you know any Foundation Stage elders, then? Fang Xing blurted out, now excited. As soon as he said this, however, Fang Xing realized just how stupid the question was. This frail old man in front of him was a chief elder and likely had a position much higher than any ordinary Foundation Stage elder; having Tie Rukuang as a guarantor would likely work even better than some run-of-the-mill elder.


    Unsurprisingly, Tie Rukuang burst out inughter. As long as you join my Duanzhen Valley and do me proud, I will guarantee your spot in the Hall of Heavens Tribute within the next three years.


    Fang Xing shook his head. Three years? Thats too long!


    Tie Rukuang was at a loss for words. If you think youre capable, theres a tournament trial at the end of this year.


    Such news caused Fang Xing to smile. Fine, its a deal!


    Tie Rukuang kicked Fang Xings rear.  Deal your a**! I was just informing you! he cursed.


    Fang Xing dusted off his bottom and stood up before trying to bargain, taking the matter rather seriously, Well, we can talk about the exact time frame a bitter. I can join Duanzhen Valley, but youll have to agree to a few of my conditions, first.


    Tie Rukuang looked at Fang Xing nkly. What conditions? As a chief elder, although he had a positive impression of Fang Xings possible future prospects, this was after all only one of three reasons why he had extended an invitation. Another was that he did not want to break the promise hed made to the boy during the game of Weiqi, and the other was for the sake of Bai Qianzhang himself. Who would have foreseen that not only was Fang Xing not appreciative of his offer, but had actually started to haggle conditions with him?


    What Tie Rukuang didnt know was that as far as Fang Xing was concerned, if someone asked him to do something he didnt want to do, it was more than reason enough to make demands in return. Fang Xing didnt have to give it much thought and revealed an enigmatic smirk. Ive heard that within the four valleys and hall, theres a head disciple within each that has authority over the rest of the branchs disciples?


    Tie Rukuangs eyes widened as he guessed what was about toe next. You want to be the head disciple of Duanzhen Valley?


    Why not?


    Tie Rukuangughed. Kid, youre too naive. Its not easy being the head disciple; its not just about being the strongest or having the highest cultivation level. If you want to be the head disciple of Duanzhen Valley, are you going to be able to manage the entire valleys various affairs on my behalf?


    Not a problem! Fang Xing answered, overflowing with confidence.


    Unable to retort, Tie Rukuang decided that hed at least lure this little monkey into his branch before anything else. Fine then. Its impossible to have you as the head disciple the moment you join, so Ill have to test your abilities in management first. Ill have you in charge of collecting Refined Iron for a month. As long as you can collect all of the required amount without any mistakes within the time frame, Ill consider your request.


    Thats my task? Fang Xing asked before giving a solemn nod. Great! I promise there will be no mistakes!


    Tie Rukuangughed. Good, good. Pass me your jade te, then!


    Once Fang Xing had passed over his jade te, Tie Rukuang engraved Duanzhen Valleys insignia into the te, marking him as one of the valleys disciples as opposed to an ordinary inner court disciple. Now that youve joined us at the Duanzhen Valley, I am now your shifu and am responsible for passing on the knowledge of our specialization. You can also choose a cave estate within this valley to live in. I believe Shishu Bai already taught you Blue-me Grand Smithing, so you dont need me to teach this to you again, but you can ask me if you have any questions on cultivation or spirit tool smithing.


    Fang Xing hastily answered yes to everything Tie Rukuang was saying; his mind was purely focused on how toplete the task he had been given.


    Once that waspleted, Tie Rukuang hurried Fang Xing to finish sorting all of the storage sacks so he could return them back to those who were waiting outside. It could be said that Tie Rukuang was also quite a character; as soon as Fang Xing had be a Duanzhen Valley disciple, the elder had begun to act on Fang Xings behalf. Since Fang Xing already had all of the sacks with him, he may as well keep the good stuff for his own pupil instead of truly giving it all back to the original owners.


    Of course, Tie Rukuang had asked Fang Xing if thetter would be willing to return the [Saber of Azure Dragon] to Murong Ying, but had unfortunately received immediate rejection. It wasnt every day that Fang Xing could get his hands on a weapon so ideal and suitable for his current level, so how could he so casually give it back?


    Fang Xing was then thrown out of Tie Rukuangs cave and off the peak of the mountain. With the saber strapped to his shoulders, he swaggered in front of the inner court disciples he had previously robbed and announced, I, your grandfather, am now a disciple of the Duanzhen Valley! For my dear shifu, I shall give you back your storage sacks, and you better get lost immediately once you have them! To those who dare to make another scene orint, do you think I wont cut you in half with one strike?


    Within seconds, all of the storage sacks were suddenly flying all over the ce with the inner court disciples scrambling for their own. There were over several dozens of storage sacks being scattered about, and nobody could immediately figure out whose was whose. There were a small number of disciples who realized something was missing inside their sacksonly the items with very little value remained inside, after and there was once again a bit of noisy mor.


    Fang Xing brandished the saber right in the middle and pointed at the disciple that had started themotion. Didnt I just say not to make another scene orint? Are you challenging the solemnity of our Duanzhen Valley?


    Solemnity your a**, werent you the one that started all the chaos bying here to collect some debt? The inner court disciple wept without tears, wanting toin to Tie Rukuang yet not seeing the elder anywhere. He had merely wanted to try once more since so many of his items were missing, yet this had sparked triggered Fang Xings anger.


    Without need for further words, Fang Xing simply began waving his saber. The group was kicked out of the valley one person at a time, until they were left in a human pile shaped like a pyramid right at the valleys entrance.


    Hmph! Fang Xing nced at the pile of disciples with contempt and rested the saber on his shoulder. Quite a few disciples belonging to Duanzhen Valley were watching the entire event as well, and all of their gazes were far from friendly. Fang Xing then pointed his weapon at these people and called out, All you sons of bi*ches listen carefully! Im now in charge of collecting Refined Iron. You all will hand me your required amount without any problems and on time, or else!


    Upon hearing this, a few of those disciples even let out disdainfulughs. Does this kid really think us Duanzhen Valley disciples are pushovers? The reason our valley doesnt have a lead disciple right now is because no one has managed to convince everyone yet!

 Chapter 92: Refined Iron Collection

    Chapter 92: Refined Iron Collection


    The four valleys and hall each had their own duties within the Qing-Yun Sect. In order to continue having ess to the resources the sect provided, they had to contribute an equal amount in exchange. As such, aside from practicing Qi fluctuations and skills, those within the Duanzhen Valley were required to do smithing chores as their form of contribution.


    There were two types of such contributions: one was an obligation for the entire valley to craft certain items to hand over to the sect for free, and the other was paid assignments where they would be tasked with crafting or refining spirit tools from other disciples within the sect or even from those outside it. Disciples from the Duanzhen Valley would typically make use of the second method to earn resources.


    The task Tie Rukuang assigned to Fang Xing involved the first type of contribution. A set amount of Refined Ironamon raw material used for smithingwas required to be handed in to the sect each month. By repeatedly refining ordinary iron a total of nine times, it then became what was known as Refined Iron. Such a material was rarely seen in the mortal realm, and even a small amount would allow a cksmith to create a weapon far more powerful than anything that could be made with ordinary iron. As for those within the Duanzhen Valley, the process of refining iron into Refined Iron was the most basic of its smithing specialization, and the task was usually only handed down to around twenty or so of the newest disciples.


    Fang Xing picked out an empty cave estate to serve as his residence that very night. Early the next morning, a young daotong came over to hand him a jade scroll with twenty-one names. I have been asked by our dear Shifu to bring you the list of names. There is a total of twenty-one people, and each person is required to hand in three pounds of Refined Iron per month. This months total of sixty-three pounds is now up to you to retrieve. He will examine all of the Refined Iron you collect afterward; if even one pound is substandard, your resources for the month will be cut. Good luck, and do what you need to do, the daotong added.


    As soon as the daotong had finished speaking, he stood at the entranceway and simply looked at Fang Xing without speaking another word. Fang Xing looked at the jade scroll and licked his gums, but spoke up when he realized the daotong had still not moved, Alright, you can go now!


    Ive brought this to you after so much effort. Are you not going to show any gratitude? the daotong replied.


    Fang Xings eyes widened at that. Heh, are you trying to extort money from me now? Are you daring me to beat you?


    Dear Shifu said youd just made a fortune! Its only reasonable that you would give me a tip!


    This was the moment Fang Xing realized that Tie Rukuang had seen him picking out so many items of value and had sent this daotong here to intentionally take advantage of Fang Xing. Fang Xing begrudgingly took out a mid-grade Spirit Stone and casually threw it over. You little bastard, get out of my sight!


    It was now the daotongs turn to have his eyes open wide, and he grabbed ahold of the mid-grade Spirit Stone while shivering in excitement. Thank you, thank you great Shixiong! You are so very, very generous! As it so happened, although the daotong had been told by Tie Rukuang he could directly ask for a tip, he had not been expecting it to be so big.


    What the daotong didnt know was that after the event from the night before, Fang Xing had collected a rather sizeable fortune. There were at least thirty, or even forty mid-grade Spirit Stones, so one less wasnt going to be a huge deal. Additionally, after having been raised in a bandits nest, he was used to drinking out ofrge bowls and distributingrge sums of gold using grand scales, to the point it could even be said that he did not have a good grasp on the concept of money. Fang Xing had always spent extravagantly until the veryst cent, which was the only time he would realizetemporarilyjust how important money actually was.


    Stop kissing up to me and get out of here! Now! Fang Xing impatiently waved his hand before grabbing the jade scroll and heading back into his cave. However, the daotong seemed to have even more to say: Since Shixiong is so generous, I will let you in on a little secret. Dear Shifu said that once you have the names, you will probably try to collect the Refined Iron through physical force, but its unlikely you will sessfullyplete the task if you really do that. You will probably be better offing up with a clever n instead. Yep, thats what he said, so take care! Then the daotong happily skipped away.


    This actually left Fang Xing confused. There was something in the world that physical force couldnt settle? Fang Xing could not wrap his mind around the daotongs parting words and so decided to ignore it for now.


    With the saber resting on his shoulder, Fang Xing arrived at the cave estate second closest to the valleys entrance. It was the residence belonging to one of the people on the list, an inner court disciple that had just joined Duanzhen Valley half a year ago. The stone door was open, so Fang Xing walked straight inside and asked, Is Liu Huazhang here?


    Inside the residence was a thirty-something man behind a stone bench. He looked up and smiled. May I ask who you are?


    Whirling his [Saber of Azure Dragon] around to frighten the man, Fang Xing demanded, You dont know who I am? Listen, Iyour grandfatheram the person who gave Murong Ying a good beating yesterday. My name is Fang Xing, and I am now a disciple of the Duanzhen Valley as well. Starting today, all of the Refined Iron that the sect requires of you will be examined and collected by me. If you are unable tomit to this quota by your deadline, I will kill you!


    Liu Huazhang was at first surprised, but soon he was all smiles. Oh, this, of course. Its my duty to fulfill the sects requirements each month, why would I dare to make a single mistake? I will definitely make sure it is allpleted before the deadline!


    Uhh. As long as you are aware! Fang Xing was also surprised. He hadnt expected this to be so easy, and so he embarrassedly ced his saber away. He had originally thought that the scene hed caused the night just before would cause the Duanzhen Valley disciples to nurse some sort of grudge against him, and that they might take the opportunity to teach him a lesson. Fang Xing had thus chosen to start his collections through coercion so that everything would be more straightforward and nothing would keep him frompleting his given task. Liu Huazhangs actions were quite unexpected.


    In that case, Im off. As long as you do whats required, its good for all of us. I will definitely thank youter once this months collection isplete. Fang Xing then walked out with the saber on his shoulder.


    Please take care, Little Shixiong. Liu Huazhang followed close behind Fang Xing to see him off in such an eager manner that Fang Xing took a quick second nce in suspicion.


    Once Fang Xing had departed from Liu Huazhangs cave, he headed towards the second name on the list. Oi, is Wang Datong here? Im the new Duanzhen Valley disciple.


    Oh oh oh, why if it isnt Little Shixiong Fang. Are you here for the Refined Irons? I heard you say it yesterday. I promise theres not going to be any problem at all.


    Uh as long as theres not going to be a problem. Just make sure its on time.


    Of course, of course. I would not hold up such an important thing. Please rest assured, Little Shixiong Fang.


    As he departed from the second cave, Fang Xing grew even more suspicious. Was everyone at the Duanzhen Valley really this easygoing and nice? If so, wouldnt the difficulty of this task be too low?


    As his suspicions grew, Fang Xing arrived at the third cave estate. The disciple who lived here was even easier to talk to than the two previous; as soon as Fang Xing arrived, not only did the disciple bring out some home-brewed spirit tea, but he even asked Fang Xing to take a seat. This had left Fang Xing too embarrassed to even take out his saber, and he instead directly asked for the Refined Iron. Just like the two before him, the disciple lightly patted his own chest and promised Fang Xing that there was nothing to worry about.


    Throughout the morning, Fang Xing visited no fewer than ten caves, and every single one of the disciples within made the same promise. It did appear that luck was perhaps on his side, yet Fang Xing only grew more and more skeptical about how smoothly things were going. If collecting Refined Iron was really this easy, that old man wouldnt have chosen to use it as a task to test my abilities. Besides, I just beat their shixiong yesterday; even if these guys really are this docile, its just not possible that they would be this nice to me even then. Still carrying his saber, Fang Xing squinted his eyes as he walked on in thought. But if thats not possible, there must be an ulterior motive behind all of this. Hmph, maybe a scheme against me.


    In certain aspects, Fang Xing never hesitated to think the worst of people. The more he thought on this matter, the more it sounded like a real possibility. I wonder what kind of schemes these bastards are making against me.


    Fang Xing considered this to himself again and thought up several different possibilities, then wondered about which one they would end up using. Finally, he hardened his heart and made a decision before walking back to the first cave he had visited.


    Inside the cave, disciple Liu Huazhang saw that Fang Xing had returned and grew surprised. Fang Xingughed out, Shixiong Liu Huazhang, our dear shifu gave me new instructions just now. He said that he would need this batch of Refined Iron ten days earlier than usual for emergency use, so it would be great if you are able to have them ready by the thirteenth of next month. Thank you for your trouble!


    Liu Huazhang was slightly startled by this. Isnt there over a thousand pounds of Refined Iron within the valleys storage? Why would our dear shifu require my newly refined amount for an emergency?


    How would I know? All I know is that the collection date has moved forward!


    Liu Huazhang smiled with bitterness. Little Shixiong Fang, I dont think Ill be able to have it ready within thirteen days. I still need to practice my cultivation.


    Fang Xing widened his eyes before waving his saber in front of him. I dont give a sh*t about whether you need to practice your cultivation or not! All I care about is that you make sure you hand over all the required Refined Iron by the thirteenth of next month. If there are no problems, youll be rewarded handsomely; however, if there are any problems with it, youll just need to speak to my saber, he demanded.


    This had really sent Liu Huazhang into a bit of a fright, and he began to consider how easy it had been to speak with the boy when he had left just moments ago. How did it turn around so quickly? Could it be that their n from the night before had been leaked? Even as Liu Huazhang carefully thought it through, his facial expressions did not change. Since Little Shixiong Fang has let me know, I will make sure to do as you say.


    Good! Fang Xing let out a cold grunt before heading towards the second cave he had visited. Once all of the twenty-one cave estates had been visited individually with the same conversation, Fang Xing now began to feel a little more relieved. To move the collection date of the Refined Iron to ten days earlier would leave himself a buffer zone; if his suspicions were correct and something happened, there would still be time to save the situation.

 Chapter 93: Reward and Punishment

    Chapter 93: Reward and Punishment


    Once Fang Xing had visited all of the disciples on the list, he returned to his own cave andafter some thoughtfound himself arge board, some ink, and a writing brush. After a short period of time and a great amount of effort, words had been written on the board, although they wererge and not written neatly whatsoever.


    Early deliveries will be rewarded. Deliberate sabotage will be punished with saber. Fang Xing


    After that was finished, Fang Xing visited Qing-Mu Hall to exchange five of his mid-grade Spirit Stones into five hundred low-grade Stones, enough to fill up an entire bucket. The radiant red shine was dazzling as he ced the entire bucket on the left side of his cave entrance, while the [Saber of Azure Dragon] was impressively embedded into the ground on the right side. Fang Xing himself sat leisurely on a rattan chair in the middle of the two, asionally taking out one of the copied jade scrolls to study.


    Fang Xings demeanor was assuredly attracting the gazes of those within the Duanzhen Valley, and that bucket full of red Spirit Stones was even more enticing. Even if someone were to make it into the inner court, their monthly allowance from the sect was a mere ten low-grade Spirit Stones. If anyone wanted to obtain more, the main method was to take advantage of their specialization, such as alchemy, smithing, talismans, or formations.


    When it came to inner court disciples, those from a poor background were rare; such disciples would most likely never have enough resources to reach the minimum level required to join the inner court in the first ce. Even with a decent amount of wealth, however, cultivation was like a financial ck hole and not everyone would always have that extra money lying around. People that were extremely wealthylike Murong Ying or Qin Xingeror had an extreme talent to earn a great amount of fortunelike Xu Linyunwere exceptions, not the norm.


    Only exceptions like them would be able to easily bring out mid-grade Stones while not caring about the low-grade ones, and a bucket filled with low-grade Spirit Stones would be arge fortune for quite a lot of people. The board that Fang Xing hung to the side of the bucket further raised the interest of many, and some even came up to him to ask, Little Shixiong Fang, why are you not keeping these Spirit Stones safe? Why do you have them out like this?


    Fang Xing let out a long sigh in response. Aiii, our dear shifu has asked me to collect Refined Iron this month. I was worried that some might not want to give me face, so I was left with no other choice but to spendrge amounts of money in the hopes a reward of ten Stones will get them to deliver on time.


    Those that had asked were all surprised by this. The three pounds of Refined Iron is a monthly obligation for the Duanzhen Valleys new disciples. There are no Spirit Stones in return for it.


    Sect is sect, Fang Xing is Fang Xing. Your grandfather Fang has nothing but money. Whoever gives me face is rewarded, but hmph, as for whoever doesnt give me face and intentionally sabotages my task? See that sword over there? Its there for a reason!


    Everyone who saw the scene praised Fang Xing before waving goodbye, and the entire Duanzhen Valley soon knew about this. Under normal circumstances, whenever a new disciple of the Duanzhen Valley delivered their obligatory Refined Iron to the sect, there would be no benefits for them. Now, however, there was a little rich wastrel with such generosity handing outrge amounts of Spirit Stones; among these disciples who did not have many resources to spare, who would not be moved by this?


    That same night, a dozen of the disciples on the list gathered together for a bit of discussion. Its not that Im not on the same side as everyone, but this Fang Xing is just too generous! As long as we hand them in on time, well receive ten Spirit Stones in return, which isnt a small amount. The sect only gives us ten Stones a month. Where else could we find such a chance again?


    Another person quickly agreed, Hes right. Even though the boy offended Shixiong Murong even before joining our branch, and even though we all banded together to teach him a lesson that the Duanzhen Valley isnt a pushover after seeing the ten Spirit Stones, its not wise to let that go, either. We all have tight budgets and are living month to month, after all.


    As everyone spoke their own thoughts, it seemed that they had all been moved by such allure and were now willing to hand in their Refined Iron in exchange.


    Within the group was a thin man with a chevron mustache. We discussed how to avenge Shixiong Murong that night. We agreed that wed do everything hed asked, but would dy the delivery to the twenty-fourth instead of the twenty-third so he couldntplete the task our dear shifu asked of him. Even if he really wanted to use brute force against us, theres so many of us but only one of him and we would still have the upper hand. Even if heins to Shifu about us, it would still be his fault. But what is this? A mere ten low-grade Spirit Stones has moved all of you? Who knows, perhaps if we help Shixiong Murong, he might give us even better rewards?


    These words made everyone else look to each other in dismay. The original purpose of their gathering had precisely been to show Fang Xing who was in charge of the valley. It was an idea originally suggested by the man with the chevron mustache, and he had also mentioned that Murong Ying would reward them handsomely once they had managed to teach the boy a lesson. However, on one hand was nothing more than a verbal promise from a third party, and on the other was an entire bucket filled with dazzling red Spirit Stones that could be collected the moment the Refined Iron was exchanged. Anyone with a brain would know which side to choose.


    Shixiong Zhushu, the original n is no longer possible. The boy already moved the collection date to ten days earlier, probably for the express purpose of countering ns like ours. If we really wait until after the thirteenth, he will probablye and beat us.


    Yes, yes, even though we have the numbers and are not necessarily afraid of him, he was taken into our branch directly by our dear shifu. If we overdo it, wouldnt that also anger him? Besides, considering how strong the boy is, it would not be easy even if we try to take him down all at once, and if any one of us is injured, itll be another expense to buy medicine!


    With their current concerns, even if the man with the chevron mustache spoke on behalf of Shixiong Murong to form these ns, no one would be willing to go along with it anymore if they couldnt see any benefits in doing so.


    The chevron-mustached man was helpless. Although Murong Ying was indeed rich, he had just lost his [Saber of Azure Dragon] and ten mid-grade Spirit Stones to Fang Xing; there wasnt much of anything left and it was indeed difficult for him to give away anything worthwhile. For the mustached man, the current situation was the embodiment of how even the most clever of housewives cannot cook without ricewithout something as fundamental as benefits to offer, what could he do? Fortunately, however, he had another clever idea. Fine. Since the boy moved the collection date to ten days earlier, it is indeed impossible to execute our previous n. How about we use this new n, with my promise that not only will we be able to have his Spirit Stones, but we will also avenge Shixiong Murong. Not only would we have ten stones from the boy, but also the rewards from Shixiong Murong. What do you all say?


    Upon hearing this, everyones eyes glistened as they moved in closer. Please advise us on this.


    Mystic Eye.


    Closed Aegis.


    Oversense.


    Within the Duanzhen Valley, Fang Xing did not waste even a second of his time and diligently studied the foundational spell copies he had received from the Grand Hall of Scriptures.


    These low-level spells were called foundational spells due to their simplistic yet useful nature. In the case of [Gravitational Force], for example, it had the ability to control items without physical contact and could also be used as a form of barrier. Although it might be one of the easiest spells, not only was it still used by those in the Golden Core Stage, but even those in the Budding Soul Stage would find it useful. It was said that such skills would find use even to the end of a cultivators life.


    [Gravitational Force], [Mystic Eye], [Closed Aegis], and [Oversense] were called the four mandatory foundational spells for all cultivators.


    The purpose of [Gravitational Force] didnt need to be further exined.


    [Mystic Eye] used Qi to boost the users eyesight, to the point that not only would it allow its user to see things with more rity even from farther away, but it would also allow the user to discern some illusions.


    [Oversense] used Qi for sensory exploration. If an object was inside a closed crate, for example, even [Mystic Eye] would not allow the cultivator to see what was contained inside, but [Oversense] could be used to see what was hidden within. This skill could also be used to read the information of an unopened book, and could furthermore be used to feel the flow of Qi inside another persons meridians via touch. This was the exact skill Sect Master Chen Xuanhua had used to detect Fang Xings cultivation levels in the past.


    As for [Closed Aegis], it was exactly as the name implied. When the spell was activated, an aura of protection was formed around the user. As long as the aura remained unbroken, the cultivator inside could not be physically harmed.


    All of these spells were built on the basis of Qi; the stronger the users Qi became, the more pronounced the spells effects. Of course, repeated usage and proficiency would also improve the end result.


    While Fang Xing studied the theories of these foundational spells, ten days passed in the blink of an eye. The little booth that Fang Xing had set up in front of the entrance to his cave had also seen the first group of disciples with their Refined Iron.


    Little Shixiong Fang. In the lead happened to be Liu Huazhangthe first person on the listand he took a covetous look at the bucket of Spirit Stones before continuing, I heard that if we deliver the Refined Iron on time, Little Shixiong Fang will reward us with Spirit Stones?


    Fang Xing put his jade scroll aside and yawned. Of course. Your grandfather Fang always means what he says. If you deliver them in advance or on time, you get ten Stones. If you cause any trouble, you pay me twenty!


    Liu Huazhang was slightly taken aback before he smiled. I wouldnt dare. When Little Shixiong Fang asked us to deliver them ten days earlier, a group of us began refining day in and day out, even putting our cultivation practice to the side in order to have it ready for you on time. Liu Huazhang then ced a shiny, ink-ck piece of Refined Iron in front of Fang Xing. This is the Refined Iron that I have produced for this month, weighing a total of three pounds and one ounce. The extra ounce need not be counted, please hand it in to the sect on my behalf.


    Fang Xing gave a quick nce at the metal and directed without emotion, Take ten Stones for yourself. Next!

 Chapter 94: Seeking Death

    Chapter 94: Seeking Death


    When Liu Huazhang received his ten Spirit Stones, his face blossomed like a flower. Those who remained all followed his leadcooperative and obedientand it was even to the point that thebined Refined Iron they handed over was an ounce or two over the required amount. They collected their Spirit Stones from the bucket, all of their eyes glistening with joy with a few even showing hints of disdain.


    Heh heh, my turn now. An extremely thin man walked over, also holding Refined Iron within his brace. All of the other disciples moved aside to form a clear path for him after theyd seen who hadeit was none other than Shixiong Zhushu. Once he had arrived in front of Fang Xing, he showed a smile. Shidi Fang, my Refined Iron here is a good four ounces over the required amount. Why dont you reward me with a few more Spirit Stones?


    After everyone had seen the battle between Fang Xing and Murong Ying on that night, they had all politely referred to Fang Xing as their seniorLittle Shixiong Fangdespite being older than him; only Zhushu directly referred to Fang Xing as a junior. It was also only he who showed such a nasty smile, unlike the rest of the disciples who appeared to be sincere. Fang Xing immediately despised this man upon seeing this, though he also smiled in return. Not a problem. Why dont you take twelve!


    Zhushuughed and said, How about thirteen?


    Fang Xing snorted at this. Take fourteen!


    Everyone else could see that Fang Xing was already slightly displeased by this, yet Zhushuughed even more. He ced the Refined Iron down before actually helping himself with fourteen Spirit Stones.


    Alright. Take care, Shidi Fang! Im still quite busy, so Ive got to go now. Zhushu smiled and looked disdainfully towards Fang Xing before excusing himself.


    Fang Xing simplyughed. Wait just a moment, Ive still got something to say!


    After Fang Xing spoke, Zhushu stayed and yawned from behind the rest of the crowded people. Pleased with what hed done, he then sent meaningful nces at a few disciples, as if to say See? I was right. This brat is fierce and vicious, but he still ended up drinking the water I use to wash my feet.


    Before long, all twenty-one of the disciples had handed in the required amount of Refined Iron, and out of the five hundred Spirit Stones in the bucket, over half had already been imed. This was when Fang Xingzily stood up, grabbed a Refined Iron and coldly smiled before cing it back down. One by one, he checked all of them individually without saying a single word, while everyone else peered on wondering what he was doing.


    Zhushu took a step forward and grinned. Shidi Fang, weve already handed in our required amount. Can we go back now?


    Fang Xing did not answer and continued to check the Refined Iron.


    Shidi Fang? Zhushu took another step forward and tried again.


    Swooosh.


    Fang Xing extended all five of his fingers and activated [Gravitational Force], causing the [Saber of Azure Dragon] to immediately fly into his hands. He waved the weapon at Zhushu andmanded, Go back to where you were!


    How. Although Zhushu was clearly not happy at this treatment, he knew that he was no opponent for Fang Xing. Without much else he could do, he did exactly as he was told.


    After four to five Refined Irons more, anger began to appear on Fang Xings face. He immediately flipped the desk over and waved his sword at the disciples while coldly cursing, You bunch of bastards, all of these Spirit Stones came from my personal stash. Id only use them as a reward once in a lifetime, yet instead of appreciation, today you all decided to push your luck a bit too far. Are you trying to mock me with this fake Refined Iron? Do you all think Im an easy target?


    Fang Xings eyes began to redden as he spoke; he was truly enraged now. The disciples had all been rather cooperative after Fang Xing offered the choice between receiving Spirit Stones or the end of a saber, but he had still been a little suspicious. Therefore, as each disciple handed in their Refined Iron, Fang Xing double-checked with the [Book of Revtion]. Such a scene might not have urred if he hadnt checked, but since he did, it turned out that every single piece had been a substandard product.


    This Refined Iron was used for crafting spirit weapons. To create a form of iron that was much purer than normal, each would require nine turns of spirit fire to eliminate the impurities. If each and every turn was not finishedpletely, however, the impurities in the iron would only be increased each time. It would be hard to see the difference with the naked eye, and not even a skill such as [Oversense] would be able to detect it; it would only be found through special methods or if the appraiser was someone with a high level of smithing.


    Fang Xing, on the other hand, could use the [Book of Revtion] to appraise its quality immediately! When Fang Xing discovered that every single piece was of substandard quality, he had grown enraged.


    How dare these bastards, did they really think he was that easy to fool? Although, in a sense, if Fang Xing didnt have the [Book of Revtion], it was quite possible he would have been fooled by this.


    The boy only nced over them. How does he know? Everyone began to panic from the bottom of their hearts as they looked towards Zhushu.


    Zhushu was the one who had taught them the method. When crafting Refined Iron with nine turns of fire, they either purposely used unstable fire in one of the turns orpletely skipped that turnpletely. The final product could not even be counted as Refined Iron, and if it was to be used in the future, it would need to be refined with nine turns all over again. Additionally, Refined Iron produced with such a method couldnt be identified by an ordinary person. Not even the disciples themselves could see any difference, which led them to believe that this would be more than enough to fool Fang Xing.


    Yet Fang Xing had seen through it.


    Seeing everyones gazes turn his way, Zhushu was quite startled and tried to calm himself. The boy has only just joined Duanzhen Valley, so how could he really notice any difference? Perhaps hes just bluffing? he thought to himself. As he considered the matter, he took a step forward. Shidi Fang, do not nder us with such lies. In order for us to amodate the collection date you set for ten days ahead of schedule, we ended up refining these irons for you day and night, without even having enough time to practice our cultivation. How would there be any problems? If you are just making things up, are you not worried that all of us would be disappointed with you?


    Fang Xing nced at him and replied, No one other than you has spoken. Does that mean youre the ringleader?


    Zhushus face reddened as he loudly proimed, Nonsense! Im merely speaking out on behalf of all the shixiong and shidi here!


    Fang Xing looked to everyone else. He thinks the Refined Iron he handed in has no problems. Is there anyone else who also thinks it has no problems?


    The rest of the disciples exchanged nces with each other; they were all very much aware there were indeed problems. A few of them had simr thoughts as Zhushu and believed Fang Xing was merely trying to pull a bluff on them. Additionally, some of these enjoyed the limelight, and they were the ones that spoke up next. Shixiong Zhushu is correct. The Refined Iron we handed in does not have any problems.


    Fang Xingmitted the faces of those who had spoken to memory beforewithout even batting an eyehe looked at the Refined Iron scattered across the ground. He stretched slightly and kicked the closest piece, This one is five percent more impure, followed by the next closest, This one is three percent more impure and when he looked at the third one, his eyebrows creased together. Sh*t this one is ten percent more! he cursed. His gaze grew cold as it darted back to the disciples in front of him. Do you really think Im a fool who cannot tell the difference?


    The expressions on all of the disciples instantly changed. No one had expected Fang Xing would be able to point out the exact amount of impurities within every single piece of this Refined Iron. All eyes then moved to Zhushu, hoping that he woulde up with a backup n.


    However, even Zhushu only opened his mouth before closing it without uttering a single sound. He had thought Fang Xing had no knowledge of smithing and would not know the quality of this Refined Iron. It was well beyond Zhushus expectations that Fang Xing would be able to see it all with such precision.


    Fang Xing released a long sigh and calmed himself down. I will give all of you onest chance. Return all of the rewards youve collected, then pay a fine of twenty Spirit Stones each. And bring me back this Refined Iron when its been refined correctly.


    As Fang Xing spoke, his cold gaze swept across those gathered. There was even a disciple that was quite timid who immediately rushed up to Fang Xing and apologized, Little Shixiong Fang, its all my mistake. I must have rushed it too much so I may have overlooked the quality. I heres your Spirit Stones I collected before. The disciple then took out ten Spirit Stones and ced them back in the bucket before picking up a piece of Refined Iron to take back with him.


    Yet Fang Xing halted the timid disciple in his tracks. And the twenty Stones fine!


    The timid disciple immediately froze. Though he was slow and reluctant, he still handed over the amount Fang Xing had asked for.


    Zhushu suddenly interrupted, Wait! before turning to Fang Xing. Shidi Fang, all of us had to rush for you because you moved the deadline a whole ten days sooner. Its only normal to have problems when things are rushed. Worst case, we return the Spirit Stones you handed to us and refine this iron again, so how can you now fine us? This does not align with the rules here. Ive been studying in the Duanzhen Valley for the past two years, and Ive never seen anyone being fined for handing in Refined Iron that is slightly substandard.


    Fang Xing looked at him with a smirk. Well arent you a bastard? Why didnt you say that its not in the rules when you took the Spirit Stones? Heh heh, the reason why I offered Spirit Stones in exchange was to get this through your head: since you all tried to fool me, no one has the right to lecture me about rules! All of you will have to pay for what youve done!


    The expressions on Zhushus face changed, as he wanted to continue his argument. Youre


    Well start with you! Fang Xing interrupted and pointed his saber towards him. He had put up with this long enough and released his anger.

 Chapter 95: Saber vs. Giant Hammer

    Chapter 95: Saber vs. Giant Hammer


    Zhushu was shocked. He had not expected Fang Xing to actually use the saber, and it looked as though the weapon was aimed to thrust right at him and split him in half. The movement caused Zhushu to shriek before he activated [Closed Aegis] andpleted a hand gesture to summon two Flying Swords from the sack at his waist. The two Flying Swords were actually of rather decent quality, and one stayed behind to protect its owner while the other flew towards Fang Xing.


    With a lowmand, Fang Xing filled the [Saber of Azure Dragon] with Qi. The saber weighed over a thousand pounds and was akin to a ferocious dragon; when itnded on Zhushus barrier with a loud bang, the shield was shatteredpletely. A sharp turn of the saber knocked Zhushus attacking sword away, and Fang Xing swiftly leapt forward to swipe the saber towards Zhushus legs.


    Ahhh. Zhushu had not expected the boy to have such strength that his shield wouldnt endure even a single strike. He let out another loud shriek before trying to run off in the opposite direction. This kid is crazy! Hurry, we need to report this to our dear shifu


    However, Zhushu only managed to take a few steps before Fang Xing closed in on him and mmed the weapon against both of his legs. With a few crisp noises ringing out followed by a mournful cry, both of Zhushus legs were broken and his body fell t to the ground. Fang Xing, on the other hand, harshly stepped atop the body and caused blood to spurt from Zhushus mouth.


    How dare you wound someone within the Duanzhen Valley! Have you gone crazy? A few that had been close to Zhushu yelled out, their eyes widening with soured faces.


    You guys will be next! Fang Xing held his saber towards these men. These were the people that had made promises about the quality of their own Refined Iron when hed asked them if they thought there were any problems.


    Amidst all of these surprised disciples, one of them yelled out, This kid is fast. We cant run away from him, so lets handle him together! As he spoke, a Flying Sword was activated followed closely by those of his remaining friends. A total of five swords were aimed right at Fang Xing.


    Pah pah pah.


    The [Saber of Azure Dragon] in Fang Xings hands whirled like a giant pinwheel, its de sweeping all five of the Flying Swords away at once, the force of the sweep so enormous that it even caused a few cracks to clearly appear on these swords. Fang Xing stomped both of his feet atop a giant moss-covered stone, shattering it into smaller pieces. He thenunched each of these pieces like rockets towards these disciples while pouring arge amount of Qi into his saber at the same time.


    ROAR


    The malicious energy that had been sealed began to release along the [Saber of Azure Dragon]s surface, coiling around Fang Xings body in the shape of an azure dragon, and it was also at this moment that Fang Xing made his way into the center of the five disciples. The malicious energy had already begun to affect them, causing their faces to grow pale and their hearts to thump in their chests; with their speed and thoughts slowed to a crawl, it was impossible to try to fight back. Fang Xing didnt dy and mmed the saber against all five of the disciples, breaking their legs and sending them to the ground t on their faces.


    With this, even those who hadnt attacked Fang Xing began to grow frightened; who would have imagined that this boy was so vicious? This was inside the Duanzhen Valley and everyone was a brother following the same discipline, yet he hadnt spared even a second thought before breaking their bones.


    It was fortunate that Fang Xing had been using the blunt spine of the saber. If he had flipped the sword so that the de was facing them, these people would not have ended up with only broken bones.


    Outrageous! How dare you do such a disgraceful thing within our Duanzhen Valley! Do you really think no one is able to contain you? A purple shadow suddenly appeared from behind a pine tree, the slender silhouette wearing a purple headband over long, neat hairit was none other than Murong Ying. To his side was another man of simr age with a pale-green robe, long eyebrows, and a set of narrow eyes. The mans expression was calm and he gave off an extraordinary presence, and although it was possible to tell that he was also at the sixth tier of Spirit Stage, the Qi he had control over was much more concentrated than Murong Yings.


    Shixiong Ye Tianlong. Hes returned to the valley today? When the disciples saw this man in a pale-green robe, the majority of them politely bowed.


    Shidi Murong, is this the boy that has taken your saber? He is indeed an insolent one! the man in the pale-green robed slowly spoke with disdain as he took a closer look at Fang Xing.


    A hue of embarrassment appeared on Murong Yings face. The boy cheated! Based on our cultivation levels, there is no reason for me to be afraid of him!


    The man in the pale-green robe smiled. Duanzhen Valley is not a ce without its rules, and it doesnt have any space for some fool who doesnt know what the limits are. Why dont you seize him first and teach him some rules on how to be a human!


    That is exactly my intention! Murong Ying replied with a serious tone, before continuing with some slight hesitation, This boy has doubled in power by taking my Saber of Azure Dragon. Shixiong Ye, please kindly lend me your Yin-Yang Hammers of Sun and Moon to help me seize the boy that has caused such disturbance within our Duanzhen Valley.


    Ye Tianlong smiled. Did you not ask me to return for exactly this reason? I will lend it to you. However, in the three years since Ive had it, it has not let me down inbat even once. Do not lose me any face!


    Murong Ying lowered his voice and replied, Thank you, Shixiong Ye! I will not bring shame to the hammers!


    With that, the man in the pale-green robe handed over a strange weapon. There were two copper hammersonerge, one smallwith therger one the size of a watermelon and the smaller one the size of a fist. They were both connected with an iron chain crafted from ck Iron, andplex scripts could be seen densely carved atop the chainsit was obvious this was no ordinary item. Murong Ying then began to walk towards Fang Xing, his voice lowering as he spoke, The little mutt of a Fang Xing! You embarrassed me the other day, and now I shall return the favor!


    Fang Xing had simply observed from the side when the pair arrived, but the second the [Yin-Yang Hammers] appeared, his eyes lit up; he knew immediately that it was a high-quality spirit weapon like his [Saber of Azure Dragon]. From the looks of things, Murong Ying had purposefully asked someone to lend him a simrly high-quality weapon knowing he had no chance of winning without it now that the saber had fallen into Fang Xings hands.


    Bastard, you think I didnt know that you were sneakily hiding behind the tree? Fang Xing shouted out while flourishing his saber. You had a high-quality spirit weapon when I had none, and you still didnt put up a good fight. Now that we both have high-quality spirit weapons, just how are you going to fight against me? As soon as the words finished, the saber was swung around like a wheel, actively surging towards Murong Ying.


    Fang Xing, Duanzhen Valley is a ce with rules; how would you be allowed to fine whoever you want or wound whoever you wish? When the heavens grow angry and menment, it falls upon me to take down such an undisciplined person like you. You have been awaiting judgment! Murong Ying loudly eximed, not forgetting tobel Fang Xing in such a manner as he dashed head-on towards the boy.


    Zhushu had presented himself exactly as Murong Ying had told him. They had nned to first sabotage the task Fang Xing had been assigned before intentionally angering him, and then Murong Ying would finally take revenge by seizing him and taking back the saber.


    BOOM.


    As Murong Ying was dashing forward, he flexed his shoulders and threw therger hammer. The hammer flew further and further, and in moments its size also grew into the size of a millstone that covered the sky and earth. It whirled towards Fang Xing like the rising tide of an ocean.


    Fang Xing creased his eyebrows and moved ten yards away within a split second, avoiding the giant hammers strike.


    Hah hah, dont you have all of that strength? Why dont you try blocking the hammer! Murong Ying smirked as he pulled back on the iron chain, causing the giant hammer to return back to its original size. It seemed that therger hammer had the ability to berge or small in ordance to its wielders desires. When the hammer was erged while bearing down upon enemies, its weight would also change and its damage would increase ordingly. When it was returned to its original size, the same hammer would be far more agile.


    Youre pushing it, you bastard! Fang Xing squinted his eyes and clutched the [Saber of Azure Dragon] tightly in his hands, which had already had an insane amount of Qi poured into it.


    BOOM!


    As therge hammer once again swung towards him, Fang Xing let out a howl and moved as swift as lightning. This time he didnt evade the attack and instead dashed right at it, colliding with the hammer at almost the exact moment it was sent out. The hammer had only just been thrown, and yet its size was already that of a water bucket with its weight just over a thousand pounds, both increasing by the second.


    Fang Xing spun his saber like a pinwheel when he arrived. The saber mmed heavily atop the hammer with a loud bang, and the metallic sounds of the sh were ear-splittingly deafening.


    Everyone present was forced to cover their ears, all of them looking on with astonished expressions. It was consideredmon knowledge even in the mortal realm that hammers were used to counter sabers, yet this boy had gone against that knowledge and used a saber against a hammer. Was he not afraid his de would be shattered? It wasnt until they got a clearer look at Fang Xings hand movements that they realized what exactly was going on. Fang Xing hadnt actually used the de of his saber to try to slice through the hammer, but had rather used its two-foot-long hilt to m against it instead, using it more like a club.


    Pom.


    The collision caused sparks to fly in all directions, Fang Xings tremendous force causing the hammer to fly back towards Murong Ying like lightning. Murong Ying jumped in surprise and immediately tried to steer his Qi in order to regain control of therge hammer. However, as he tried to do so, a shadow shed before his eyes. Fang Xing had drawn close to him and whirled the saber in the shape of a full moon tond a strike from the side.


    The maximum amount of Qi had been poured into the saber andalong with the swoosh sound of the swipe itselfthe thin andplex golden veins on the sabers spine came to life. The saber formed a blue me like that of a dragons, instantly increasing the attack range of the sword threefold.


    Everywhere Fang Xing passed, the area within ten-yards was turned into an ocean of mes in mere moments.

 Chapter 96: Pounding Into the Earth

    Chapter 96: Pounding Into the Earth


    Sh*t, this me is powerful. Murong Ying cried out in surprise. The [Saber of Azure Dragon] was originally his, so he understood it quite well. Not only had the giant saber requiredplex methods and a good three thousand pounds of Refined Iron in order to be made with such quality, but there were two formations embedded within as well. The first contained the malicious energy of the azure dragon that could be used defensively against enemies that tried to get close, and the second was for this blue me.


    This blue me was the fire of damned spirits, and a single touch was enough to set a person aze with the fire burning straight into the persons fleshvicious to the extreme. In order to activate the second formation, however, an extremelyrge amount of Qi was required; even Murong Ying at his sixth tier of cultivation had just barely enough to activate it. Yet Fang Xingat tier fourwas able to activate it with ease.


    Murong Ying was left momentarily dumbstruck. The only thought in his mind was that he had to somehow get away.


    The Hammer of Yang is for the enemy; the Hammer of Yin is for your own protection. It was at that moment that a cold voice rose up beside him. The much-needed guidance hade from the man in the pale-green robe, Ye Tianlong.


    Murong Ying reacted by filling the smaller hammer with as much Qi as he could manage. With a few crackling sounds, the smaller hammer transformed itself into the shape of a shield and served as a barrier at his front.


    Hrm? Fang Xing had heard the words of guidance as well and looked towards Ye Tianlong with distaste. These hammers are yours?


    Ye Tianlong nodded with pride. Thats correct!


    Fang Xing gave a smirk. Good. Ill destroy this hammer first before teaching you a lesson as well, bastard!


    Ye Tianlongs expression immediately changed. In all these years, no one had ever spoken such crude words to him.


    Murong Ying, Iyour grandfatheram not going to y around with you anymore, soe at me for real this time. As soon as Fang Xing finished speaking, he ignored Ye Tianlong and began walking towards Murong Ying with saber in hand.


    Heh heh, youre out of tricks, ay? I doubt you have any more tricks up that sleeve of yours! Murong Ying coldly replied while making light of Fang Xing. His left hand held the Hammer of Yang while in his right was the Hammer of Yin.


    Tricks? Ive got plenty. I just dont need to use any of them against you. Fang Xing tookrge steps and continued with a frigid tone, The first time you acted so arrogant in front of me was because of your foolishness. But now that youre provoking me a second time, it only means that I let you off too easily the first time. Today, Im going to beat you until you understand once and for all!


    As Fang Xing spoke, Qi was visibly filling up the de as he held the weapon with a single hand. He was not reserved at all this time, and his Qi was poured right into the [Saber of Azure Dragon]. In moments, one seal after another began to light up the saber, and the entire aura surrounding it changed. Along with a howl like that of a dragons, the malicious energy of the azure dragon departed from the de itself and coiled around Fang Xing instead. Golden mes on the back of the de also began to materialize, and the two energiesone blue, one goldbegan to dance around Fang Xings body like tworge dragons.


    How how is this possible? Murong Ying wanted to curse, but when the nature of what he was seeing began to dawn on him, he couldnt stop the quiver in his voice. He almost couldnt believe what he was witnessing; it was as though he was seeing a ghost in broad daylight. He knew the [Saber of Azure Dragon] well, else he wouldnt have spent such arge fortune to purchase it in the first ce. However, it was precisely because he knew so much about the saber that this was so unbelievable to him.


    The [Saber of Azure Dragon] was a rare high-grade spirit weapon that contained the malicious energy of an azure dragon sealed within, coupled with the formation of the golden me. At its maximum potential, the azure dragon would be used as a type of shield for the user while the golden me was used as an aggressive form of attack. Unleashing both at the same time could even increase the battle power of its user by threefold, allowing its user to fight against opponents of a higher cultivation level.


    However, just as the person selling the saber had said, the saber contained great power but the requirements for its wielder were also rather high. At Murong Yings cultivation level of Spirit Stage tier six, neither his Qi nor his raw strength was enough to unleash its maximum potential; hed only be able to do so once he reached tier seven.


    Yet this boy in front of himat a mere tier fourhad now released the sabers full potential?


    Watching from afar, Ye Tianlong had his jaw drop as well, his look of disdain disappearing and quickly reced with a grave expression. He could sense a measure of threating from Fang Xing that was far more powerful than someone merely at tier four.


    As for the rest of the Duanzhen Valley disciples, they were all so astonished they had all but forgotten to breathe.


    With the saber in one hand, the malicious energy of the azure dragon and the golden me both coiled around Fang Xings body. His appearance was akin to that of a demonic deity that had fallen from the heavens.


    Break! Fang Xing moved thirty feet closer towards Murong Ying while releasing a loud yell. The movements were neither fancy nor superfluous as the de was lifted for a clean strike.


    BOOM


    A golden me rose up along the sabers edge, transforming itself into the shape of a giant ten-foot devivid and lifelikeas it sliced straight down for Murong Ying.


    Ahh! Murong Ying screamed and did everything he could to pour Qi into the Hammer of Yin to have it form a shield covering his head.


    BOOM BOOM BOOM


    As the me-de fell, all of its energy was seemingly absorbed by the mystic shield formed by the hammer, and the fire fell to the sides like drops of water. Murong Ying was not harmed by the direct impact, but the extreme weight of the saber mmed into the shield like a fierce dragon, causing Murong Yings body beneath to ache while his Qi became uncontrobly wild. At the same time, he could feel that the earth beneath his feet had softened, and hed sank into the earth all the way up to his knees.


    Even if a person could hold an umbre beneath a waterfall to shield themselves froming into contact with the water, the weight and force of the waterfall itself still had to be endured.


    A mouthful of blood spurted out from Murong Ying as such a great force left him with internal injuries.


    BANG. BANG. BANG.


    Fang Xing thought this was fun, and so he went for a few more strikes with his saber. Every single blow was like a giant hammer as it pounded away at Murong Ying.


    TING. TING. TING.


    With every pound, Murong Ying found himself pushed deeper and deeper into the earth like a nail, until everything below his chest was buried. His face was pale and blood stained the edges of his mouth, and there wasnt enough leeway for the slightest of struggle. He wasnt actually a nail, after all, and yet he had been hammered into the earth just like one; who knew just how many bones had already been broken from all this?


    When it came to powerful weapons, it would still be useless without the knowledge of how to use it. Although the [Yin-Yang Hammers] was a spirit weapon on par with the [Saber of Azure Dragon], Murong Ying had only just borrowed it without even having time to familiarize himself with it. He was unable to utilize its actual power, and could only use it as a shield when faced with Fang Xings forceful attacks. This had led to him being turned into a nail with Fang Xing hammering him into the earth.


    ng.


    Since Murong Ying was so badly wounded, the Qi link between him and the [Yin-Yang Hammers] also ceased. The hammer returned back to its original shape and fell to the ground.


    After seeing that the hammer hadnt suffered even the slightest amount of damage or dent after so many strikes, Fang Xing held up his saber and spoke to himself with surprise, Heh, this thing is pretty tough. Its still intact?


    Looks like I lent my hammers to the wrong person! Ye Tianlong coldlyughed and slowly walked closer. Shidi Murong, youre not familiar with these hammers of mine, so youre still no match for the boy even if you use it. Its best that you return it back to me. Although he had spoken lightly, he was in fact quite afraid. The boy was much stronger than he had anticipated, and if his paired hammers had really been destroyed, that would have been terribly bad news for him.


    You still want it back? I, your grandpa, said that I am going to destroy this weapon of yours, so I am going to destroy them. Fang Xing focused on the twin hammers and activated the [Book of Revtion] to locate a weak spot, and his gaze soonnded on the iron chain linking the two hammers together. I see how it is, heh heh. Both hammers were crafted with bronze and ck Iron to make them extremely solid and sturdy, yet this chain has only ck Iron.


    After realizing the weak point of the [Yin-Yang Hammers], Fang Xing suddenly brandished his saber between the twin hammers, sending them flying into the air. Then, with a sudden turn of his hand and a TING, the edge of the dended on the iron chain connecting the pair. Although the hammers themselves might have been extremely durable, the iron chain wasparatively brittle; when faced with the sabers sharpness, the [Yin-Yang Hammers] were split apart.


    You. You seriously broke my spirit weapon? As Ye Tianlong slowly walked forward from afar, his expression suddenly changed.


    He hadnt originally believed Fang Xing would be able to destroy his spirit weapon. The truth was, not even he himself knew how to destroy the weapon, let alone this boy of merely tier four. Yet when he saw Fang Xing send the twin hammers into the air, he knew something bad was going to happen. When he saw that Fang Xing had trulynded the final strike and the iron chain had been broken, his expression had changed and hed immediately rushed forward.


    Yet Ye Tianlong was still toote. The speed of Fang Xings strike was so fast, how could he have possibly prevented it? The iron chain was cut into two before he was even within ten feet, and both hammersonerge, one smallfell separately to the ground.


    You seek death! Ye Tianlong screamed. In a burst of fury and grief, he summoned a sword made of fire and pierced straight towards Fang Xings back.


    TING


    The moment the sword of fire made contact with Fang Xings back, its mes spread out like a fireball and engulfed Fang Xing within.


    The kid has he been burned alive? Ye Tianlong was actually surprised and stood dumbfounded in ce; he hadnt expected that Fang Xing wouldnt evade his attack at all. He had originally intended toe and watch a show after Murong Ying invited him from outside Duanzhen Valley, and he hadnt intended to join in on any kind of fight with anyone. Of course, this was also because he didnt think the boy would actually be that strong. Fang Xing was just a young boy in Spirit Stage tier four; even if he was a bit strong for his tier, what did it ultimately matter?


    It was when Ye Tianlong saw Fang Xing actually cut apart his [Yin-Yang Hammers] that he couldnt restrain himself any longer. The iron chain was the only thing keeping the two hammers connected and allowed Qi to flow freely between them, on top of also being capable of freely changing its length. It was only with this link that the [Yin-Yang Hammers] was considered a high-grade spirit weapon; with a broken chain, they would drop in quality and only be considered two spirit weapons of the mid-grade.


    Ye Tianlong himself was now feeling rather apprehensive. He knew that for his dear shifu to personally invite the boy to join Duanzhen Valley meant there had to be something in Fang Xing that his shifu approved of. If he burned the boy alive today, his shifu might actually me and punish him.


    As Ye Tianlong felt all sorts of regret, a cold voice abruptly resounded out from inside the fireball, It seems I havent made a name for myself if even cats and dogs try to take a piece of me. Seems Ill have to set an example!

 Chapter 97: Persuasion Through Force Instead of Reason

    Chapter 97: Persuasion Through Force Instead of Reason


    A thin shadow with a giant saber resting on its shoulder strode out from the raging mes. Surrounding the figure was a thin barrier shining in a vibrant pale blue, and any bits of me that touched the barrier would be automatically flicked away. The person within the shining aura had a cold gaze, and even though he may have beenpletely engulfed by the fire, not a single one of his hairs had been harmed.


    Ye Tianlong was shocked, his face full of astonishment. Such a thin barrier couldnt possibly block those mes yet it had. Such a thing was only possible if the [Closed Aegis] barrier was activated by someone much more powerful than him. If this wasnt the case, there was no way a protectiveyer so thin would be able to withstand the mes from his fiery sword. But


    This person in front of him was definitely in a lower cultivation level!


    By attacking me with that ming sword, youve revealed your murderous intentions. You cannot pin the me on me anymore. Fang Xings eyes revealed a frigid re as he suddenly turned his saber. Rather than facing the blunt spine towards Ye Tianlong as he had before, Fang Xing now disyed the tip.


    Within moments, murderous intent began to fill the air, causing the blood and bones of those present to seethe. Fang Xing had always used the spine of the de because he wasnt allowed to start a massacre within the Qing-Yun Sect, and as long as he used the blunt end, he would at most break someones bones without taking their life.


    Now that the de had been turned, the message was clear: he was in for the kill.


    It was also at this moment that Ye Tianlongs expression changed as well. Wait, it was an ident. He wanted to rify things a bit more, as he truly did not want things to get physical. Additionally, he had noticed that even though Fang Xing appeared to be in merely tier four, no matter how one looked at it, the boy couldnt be treated like normal. Even just the small gesture of turning around the saber caused Ye Tianlong to feel Fang Xings strong murderous intent; to have such a powerful enemy like this for no reason was not something a clever person like him wanted to risk.


    An ident? Ive wanted to slice you open from the moment you lent him your spirit weapon! Fang Xing yelled and dashed towards Ye Tianlong with his saber, releasing both the mes and the malicious energy at the same time.


    Sh*t! Ye Tianlong cursed in astonishment. Not daring to take the impact of the [Saber of Azure Dragon] with his bare hands, he made a quick hand seal to cause five Flying Swords to fly out of his storage sack like agile snakes. As quick as lightning, all five of the swords stabbed towards different parts of Fang Xings body.


    Wooooosh.


    Fang Xing whirled the saber like a pinwheel once more, knocking away all five of the swords and shattering them into sharp pieces that lodged into the ground and nearby walls.


    Such a scene caused Ye Tianlong a fright. To shatter five Flying Swords with a single wave of a de, what sort of monstrous strength was this?


    After the swing, Fang Xing returned the saber to his front and aimed it towards Ye Tianlongs head once more, preparing to strike. Ye Tianlong was still reeling from astonishment and had lost all thoughts of wanting to fight Fang Xing with force and quickly backed off. Lets talk!


    BAM


    A strong gust of wind blew against Ye Tianlong as the saber missed andnded on the ground, and Ye Tianlong was so shaken by the force of the wind caused by the blow that he lost his bnce. The earth began to shake along with a loud noise as well, and a crack began to form from where the sabers de hadnded. A bone-numbing sound apanied the cracks formation, until it finally reached Ye Tianlongs crotch.


    Rrrrrip.


    The force of the veryst crack tore open the seams of Ye Tianlongs pants.


    It could easily be imagined that if the force was any greater, it would have been enough to do far more than simply rip the pants between his legs.


    All of the color on Ye Tianlongs face drained away as he began to practically shriek, Are you insane? I have no grudges with you! Why are you trying to kill me


    Insane your mom! Fang Xing interrupted before picking up the saber to go for another strike.


    Ye Tianlong swallowed back the remaining half of his sentence and turned to run away as quickly as he could. Whenever the boy looked at him, he could see the clear desire to kill from those eyes and didnt dare to stay any longer. Of course, if he had his [Yin-Yang Hammers] on-hand, he might have chosen to fight a few rounds, but the weapon had already been destroyed. The fact that he was now empty-handedwithout even having the separated hammersmeant he was just digging his own grave if he challenged Fang Xing now.


    The Duanzhen Valley disciples studied the art of smithing and heavily relied on their weapons to add to their strength. Without their spirit weapons or one thatplemented them, their battle power would also be considerably diminished. This was the main reason Ye Tianlong was able to understand his current situation and had chosen to back off.


    Trying to escape? Although Fang Xing was slightly surprised by this, resentment began to grow as he gave chase. He might not be tall, but his body was strong and robust, and he ran incredibly quickly despite still holding onto the three-thousand-pound saber.


    Ye Tianlong could hear Fang Xings footsteps behind him as thetter drew closer. When Ye Tianlong unintentionally looked back, he received a good fright before activating and sending a great number of Flying Swords towards Fang Xing in response.


    CLING CLING CLANG


    Fang Xing swiped all of these swords out of his way while still chasing close behind. However, even though these swords posed no danger, they still served a purpose in a sense and had managed to slow him down ever so slightly.


    Shifu. dear Shifu, help me!


    Although the distance between Ye Tianlong and Fang Xing had finally increased once thetter had been slowed down, it was still impossible to get rid of the boy. Terrified, Ye Tianlong had started screaming for help, hoping that his dear shifu Tie Rukuang would be able toe and stop this. If it wasnt stopped, it was inevitable that he would eventually find himself beneath the de. Yet, for whatever reason, Tie Rukuang did not show himself no matter how much Ye Tianlong called out for help. It made him grow even more afraid, to the point that both of his legs seemed to grow soft.


    Shixiong Ye, over here! someone suddenly shouted out, beckoning to Ye Tianlong from the entrance of their cave estate. Ye Tianlong dashed towards him without a second thought. The man was a good friend of his, and as soon as Ye Tianlong had made it inside, the man immediately activated the formation on the door, causing it to shut tightly closed.


    DING


    In mere seconds, the closed stone door was assailed by a huge de. Sparks flew everywhere, yet the cave and its stone door remained indifferent.


    So hes taken refuge in the cave. Fang Xing gritted his teeth. If he had just been that little bit closer, he would have gotten Ye Tianlong. Now that Ye Tianlong had managed to make it inside and tightly shut the door, Fang Xing could no longer make it inside.


    DING DING DING


    Sparks flew out in all directions and the stone door was engraved with de marks, yet there was no sign of it opening anytime soon. All the cave estates within the Duanzhen Valley had used full blocks of ck Iron; forget about Fang Xing, not even the core disciples could open them up from the outside.


    Bastard, how dare you hide away! Come the f*ck out! Fang Xing cursed at the top of his lungs while still chopping at the door.


    After a long silence inside the cave, Ye Tianlongs voice could finally be heard as he panted, I I used the ming sword because because I was simply upset about you destroying my weapon! Youre crazy! Why are you trying to kill me? You if you kill me, do you really think our dear shifu wont punish you?


    Upset your grandfather! If I hadnt studied Closed Aegis, wouldnt your sword of me have taken my life? With another loud ding, Fang Xingnded another strike to the door. Come out now! Let me give you a single strike and well be considered even!


    After hastily taking a few more breaths, Ye Tianlong yelled out in response, Youve destroyed my spirit weapon, and I attacked you with my ming sword. Were already even!


    Even your mom! Werent you the one as arrogant as a peacock? There werent any ill feelings between us, so why did you lend your weapon to Murong Ying for him to use against me? You were the one that started all of this, so dont hide and pretend to be a sissy!


    By now, almost all of the Duanzhen Valley disciples had been alerted and everyone looked on towards the scene. After seeing Ye Tianlong so scared of Fang Xing and now hiding inside an estate while begging to be let go, the onlookers faces were filled with all manner of peculiar expressions.


    Shixiong Ye is frightened to this degree?


    Yeah. Hiding inside the cave, too scared toe out, thats a bit too much, is it not?


    This kid is so powerful, and hes even got a high-tier spirit weapon. Shixiong Yes spirit weapon, on the other hand, was destroyed already; hes no match for him.


    Stop calling him kid. Hisbat strength was definitely not something someone from tier four should have. Seems like the rumors must have been wrong and he really did learn something powerful from Elder Bai Qianzhang. Its unwise to provoke him.


    Chatter filled the air as people discussed amongst themselves, yet no one dared to speak out against this scene.


    Ye Tianlong, open the door! You had the guts to cause trouble, but what about the guts to open the door, huh! Fang Xing jumped up and down in front of the entrance, while it seemed as though the entire valley was watching him dumbfounded. Only silence came from within the cave itself, and no one knew what the two disciples inside could be nning.


    Fine, noting out, huh? Im not convinced I cant open this stupid door! Filled with hate, Fang Xing walked back to his own cave, where all of those disciples who were supposed to hand in their Refined Iron were. They were shivering as they continued to wait without daring to escape, and when they saw Fang Xing, their expressions twisted as though they hade face to face with a monster. The bucket in front of the cave had also been filled back up with Spirit Stones, and it seemed as though a few had even added a bit more, making the bucket fuller than before.


    As Fang Xing walked over, Zhushu also regained his consciousness and began to look at Fang Xing with fear.


    BOOM


    As soon as Fang Xing drew close enough, he sent Zhushu flying with a single kick. He then pointed his saber right at the rest of them and demanded, You bunch of cows prefer doing things the hard way! Since you all tried to cause me trouble when I wanted to hand out rewards for good behavior, Im changing how we do this. Whoever doesnt hand me their Refined Iron within three days can say goodbye to their legs. If there are any problems with the Refined Iron you hand in, all four limbs will be gone!


    Everyone trembled in fear. Not a single one dared to make a noise.


    Did you hear me? Fang Xing abruptly yelled.


    The air was filled with the sound of disciples falling to their knees in unison. Yes, we heard you.


    Then f*ck off!


    After receiving Fang Xings orders, the disciples picked themselves up. They grabbed ahold of whatever piece of fake Refined Iron they could without concern for whose was whose and ran back to their own estates.


    Fang Xing spat in disgust before cursing, A bunch of bastards that wont cry until they see their own graves! His attention then moved to the separated [Yin-Yang Hammers] that had been left untouched on the ground. After picking them up, he took the Yang hammer with him to the cave Ye Tianlong was hiding in. Once he arrived at the entrance, he poured some Qi into the hammer to erge it into the size of a small mountain before grasping the attached chain and brandishing it towards the caves entranceway.


    RUMBLE.


    The entirety of the stone door seemed to shake, soil and mud shuddering as it fell down from the impact. Inside the cave, Ye Tianlong was once again horrified and screamed out, Hurry! Hurry and ask Shifu for help.

 Chapter 98: The Leaders

    Chapter 98: The Leaders


    Ye Tianlong was so full of regret that he could puke. Why had he provoked such a little brat just out of boredom? The [Yin-Yang Hammers] that he had purchased with a great fortune had been split into two, and who knew how much it would cost to get it repaired? Additionally, it could be said that his reputation was in ruins now that hed been chased into hiding by a newly recruited valley disciple.


    However, these were not the most pressing matters at the moment. He needed help, and he needed it now.


    Message Talisman after Message Talisman was lit and activated as he yelled into it, Dear Shifu, please help! Please help me!


    At this time, the chief elder of Duanzhen ValleyTie Rukuangwas in truth not actually in the valley, but at the Qing-Yun Peak with the rest of the chief elders as Sect Master Chen Xuanhua spoke to them. There are quite a few events happeningtely. Shishu Bai just began his life-or-death seclusion, and there are also reports sayingrge amounts of Demonic Qi has settled in the areas of Mount Destion. The seal binding the beast king seems to have loosened once again, so itll need to be repaired.


    Danxia Valleys chief elder Qinnyao tightened her brows. Its been hundreds of years. That old freak still hasnt died yet?


    Chen Xuanhua nodded in agreement. When our supreme elder and Shishu Bai sealed it under Mount Destion, they said it would take a minimum of three hundred years and up to five hundred years before its Demonic Qi was cleansed by the seal. At that time, there would only be a single wisp of its demonic soul, and it would evaporate into the air once we opened it. It has been almost four hundred years now, so I dont believe its capable of doing much. The fact that some Demonic Qi has leaked out must be from its final struggle before death. Even then, its still not safe to open the seal right now; itd be best if we send someone to add anotheryer to the seal and keep it inside for another hundred years. If we do this, it will be much more guaranteed.


    Shanhe Valleys chief elder Xiao Shanhe added, In that case, we only have to send out the younger generation of disciples.


    Chen Xuanhua nodded. Ive been thinking the same thing. The Demonic Qi of this beast king is still somewhat strong and has infected numerous beasts around Mount Destion, causing the environment to changepletely. This is the perfect chance to test those youngsters abilities. When these children live in peace for too long without the need for real battles, they tend to forget how cruel and bloody the real world is. It is better for them to experience some hardship.


    Upon hearing this, all of the chief elders agreed in unison, Indeed, Sect Master!


    Shuwen Valleys chief elder Bai Fujian also quickly added, There are over four hundred inner court disciples. Who should we send out?


    Chen Xuanhua continued, Although this is a practical experience with risks, it is also a great opportunity for these youngsters. The seal of the beast king has loosened, which has allowed for the Demonic Qi to leak out and stimte the growth of many rare herbs and nts, all resources waiting to be harvested that ordinary disciples arent qualified for. To be fair, each of the four valleys will pick ten of their own disciples apiece to be sent out via a Duty Talisman. Their rewards will be all of the resources they obtain from Mount Destion.


    You mean. A quick flicker of understanding shed in Qinnyaos eyes; shed caught the true purpose behind the sect masters words.


    Chen Xuanhua let out a sigh. That is correct. Weve been left with no other choice but to borrow some of the methods the dark sects use to choose their disciples. Since only the five of us are here, theres no need to hide anything anymore. Our supreme elder went into a life-or-death seclusion eight years ago, and Elder Bai has gone into a life-or-death seclusion as well. Only the five of us are left of the Qing-Yun Sect now, and we wont be able to endure any serious hardships.


    The Melodic Ice Pce, Ephemeral Butterfly, and smaller second and third-rate Chufung Kingdom sects might be restrained by fear towards our supreme elder and Elder Bai so as to not touch us for the next ten years but we dont know if things will be the same even ten or twenty years from now. If we dont want the sect to be annihted, we must begin preparing for the storm well in advance.


    From now on, the Hall of Heavens Tribute will begin recruiting additional disciples, and each one that sessfully makes it in will be treated the same as a core disciple. Hopefully well have enough time to nurture a few good saplings.


    The chief elders all became silent. Chen Xuanhua may have spoken in a calm voice, but the contents were gravely serious. Now that both their supreme elder and Elder Bai had gone into seclusion, it could be interpreted that they hadpletely lost their protection against their rivals; the Qing-Yun Sect could be in serious danger at any time now. Ten or twenty years might be long to an ordinary person, but it was no more than the flick of a finger to a cultivator. Something like this was an urgent matteran emergency.


    Who shall we send, then? Elder Qinnyao asked.


    In order to preserve fairness, ten disciples apiece from each valley! Chen Xuanhua replied.


    Qinnyao continued with her questions, Ten disciples apiece from the four valleys is not a problem, but the Hall of Heavens Tribute isnt nning on sending out a few disciples as well?


    Sect Master Chen Xuanhua smiled. I n on having Xiao Jianming going as well. With his protection, there shouldnt be any problems at all. As he spoke, he looked towards Xiao Shanhe, to which thetter remained silent and emotionless.


    I see. The rest of the elders felt a sense of relief at these words. With Xiao Jianmingthe top disciple from the Hall of Heavens Tributing along, the safety of all of the valleys disciples would be guaranteed. Granted, it wasnt that they were bothered about losing a few during the mission, but if unexpectedly severe danger showed up, there might be the possibility of aplete wipeout.


    Chen Xuanhua quickly added, Let us not dy. Go back and consider who youd like to send and give me the list of names as soon as possible. Additionally, to facilitate this mission even more, each of you please choose one disciple with a respectable amount of prestige to be a leader for these youngsters on the mission.


    Elder Qinnyaos reply came immediately: Thats simple. Danxia Valley will no doubt be led by Linyun!


    As for the rest of the elders, they could only bitterly smile when they thought of how easy it was for her to say such words. In order to focus on her alchemical studies, Xu Linyun was one of the very few core disciples within the Qing-Yun Sect who had chosen to stay at Danxia Valley instead of entering the Hall of Heavens Tribute despite being eligible. For her to lead the Danxia Valley disciples was only a matter of course. The remaining three valleys, on the other hand, had to really put some thought into who was the most suitable disciple with a certain level of authority and prestige.


    Xiao Shanhe considered for a few moments longer before speaking up as well, Shanhe Valley will have Feng Qingwei as the leader!


    Shuwen Valleys elder also gave it thought. Shuwen Valley shall have Pi Junzi as the leader!


    When it came time for Duanzhen Valley, Elder Tie Rukuang hesitated. Theres not really anyone who is extremely outstanding in my Duanzhen Valley. No matter how much I think about this, all I cane up with is my pupil Ye Tianlong. Hes not bad, so I guess he can be the leader!


    Once the matter had been settled and they were all about to go into the missions details, the jade talisman on Tie Rukuangs waist lit up. Tie Rukuang wasnt sure who would need him at this moment and scrunched his eyebrows, but even though he wanted to ignore it for the sake of this much more important meeting, the jade talisman unfortunately did not seem to want to stop shing. Without any other choice, Tie Rukuang took out the talisman and nced across it, before suddenly growing surprised.


    From the look of the symbol atop the shing talisman, it was an urgent call for help. Not wanting to be careless, he immediately sent Qi into the talisman, causing a small me to light up with an anxious-looking face inside. Please help me, dear Shifu! That little bastard has gone mad and wants to kill me! Please, help me Shifu. If you donte back, Im really going to die it yelled out.


    Within the quiet and solemn hall, the criesing from Ye Tianlongs direction caught everyones attention. Those who had been quietly discussing the details paused to look at him in confusion.


    Tie Rukuang himself immediately took off without even saying a word, leaving the remaining four baffled at the sight.


    It wasnt until some timeter that Elder Qinnyao finally broke the silence. Whos gone mad?


    Tie Rukuangs face began to darken as Ye Tianlong told him the entire course of events, and he mounted his cloud to fly straight towards the Duanzhen Valley immediately after leaving the hall. As soon as he arrived in the valley, he saw Fang Xing standing in front of a cave entrance with the [Saber of Azure Dragon] lodged in the ground with a giant iron hammer in his hand. The boy was swinging the hammer by its chain, hitting the cave door over and over.


    BAM. BAM. BAM.


    Every m caused the stone door to shake, and it even seemed as though the door would be broken open anytime now.


    Little bastard, are you trying to tear apart my Duanzhen Valley? Tie Rukuang arrived just as Fang Xing finished one swing and was preparing for the other. He furiously flew right over to where Fang Xing was and stepped harshly against the giant hammer to push it into the ground before opening his palm. Fang Xing was forcibly tugged over andwith one hand grabbing Fang Xings robeTie Rukuang began to spank Fang Xings bottom without a shred of mercy.


    Fang Xing ground his teeth in pain and struggled. That bastard wanted to kill me, so I have to slice him open!


    Ye Tianlong shivered from inside the cave after hearing such a thing from Fang Xing. He had been about toe out of the cave after hearing Tie Rukuangs voice, but for Fang Xing to say he wanted to slice him open right in front of their shifu, it was impossible to mistake the little bastards intent to kill.


    As for the other Duanzhen Valley disciples, all of their jaws had dropped. Out of the hundred or so disciples of the valley, who didnt act cautiously in front of their shifu? Who would dare to speak to their shifu in such a manner?


    Yet, Tie Rukuangs actions were also rather strange. The punishment he handed out was actually a good spank on the bottoman act suitable for a loving parent disciplining their child.


    It seemed the boy had so arrogantly dared to make such a scene in the first ce because his shifu spoiled him.


    What exactly happened? Tell me everything! Tie Rukuang threw Fang Xing to the side aftermanding him not to act so impulsively.


    Fang Xing dusted off his sleeves before pointing to the cave and cursing aloud, I was just collecting the Refined Iron. Those bastards schemed against me, but I was able to see through their scheme. Then he and that bastard of a Murong Ying jumped out while saying something about teaching me a lesson. I dueled Murong Ying and defeated him, but this bastard decided to sneak attack me with a ming sword.


    Tie Rukuang tightened his brows even more. Fang Xing, Ye Tianlong, Murong Ying, all three of youe with me right now! Themand was so loud that the entire valley could hear it. All of the disciples stiffened and no one made a single noise.

 Chapter 99: Leader of Duanzhen Valley

    Chapter 99: Leader of Duanzhen Valley


    Fang Xing was unconcerned as he stood in front of the cave with his arms calmly folded. He knew that as long as Bai Qianzhang was still alive, no one in the entire Qing-Yun Sect would dare to do anything to him. This was also what had caused him to be so unrestrained in his earlier actions.


    When the stone door finally opened, an ashen-faced Ye Tianlong walked forward as well to kneel in front of Tie Rukuang, crying, Please, dear Shifu, I was only feeling distressed and upset about my broken weapon. I didnt have any thoughts of having a fight.


    Stop bullsh*tting! Fang Xing angrily yelled and turned, wanting to grab his saber once more. Frightened, Ye Tianlong reflexively jumped up and tried to run and hide behind Tie Rukuang.


    Behave yourself, little bastard! Tie Rukuang collected the [Saber of Azure Dragon] into his sleeve with a flourish before kicking Fang Xings rear. Although Fang Xing was unwilling, he was only able to give Ye Tianlong an indignant stare; although he was able to win against Ye Tianlong, he wasnt able to move so freely with Tie Rukuang here.


    At this moment, two disciples carried over a stretcher with Murong Yingwhose bones had all been brokencarried atop it. His cultivation level might have already reached the sixth tier, but his physique was not so great as to be extraordinary. When Fang Xing had hammered him into the ground like a nail, all of his bones and internal organs had been left severely damaged.


    Such a sight left Tie Rukuang astonished. What happened?


    Ye Tianlong quickly answered and narrated the entire event where Fang Xing had pounded Murong Ying into the ground bit by bit. The more Tie Rukuang heard, the more amazed he became, and he took a few nces towards Fang Xing while in thought, This kid is a lot stronger than I imagined.


    Fang Xing was ordered to stay away and to stop scaring Ye Tianlong, while Tie Rukuang himself grabbed a few of his pupils and asked for details on exactly what had happened. In front of him, none of these disciples dared to lie, and even though all of their words painted themselves as innocently as possible, the entire course of this event was repeated without any mistakes.


    Of course, the more Tie Rukuang heard, the more astonished he became. He took a long gaze at the [Saber of Azure Dragon], and he even appeared to be moved. He was able to use the saber to its maximum potential at just Spirit Stage tier four?


    When it came to weaponry, Tie Rukuang was a master smith and understood the sabers make and potential with a single nce. For an ordinary cultivator to use it to its maximum potential would require Spirit Stage tier seven at minimum, yet Fang Xingat just tier fourhad managed to do so. Did this mean that Fang Xing not only had superhuman strength, but Qi with a purity well above an ordinary cultivator as well?


    Tie Rukuang had been watching all along when Fang Xing had first fought against Murong Ying. He had felt Fang Xing had some extraordinary superhuman strength and some clever tactics, but the depth of his amazement was immeasurable now. The overall strength of a cultivator was based on their cultivation level, after all; no matter how great their raw strength might be or how clever they are with tactics, these things were not very helpful when it came to cultivation. Now that hed found out that Fang Xing had used a spirit weapon to its maximum potential at just tier four despite the weapon requiring tier seven, not even Tie Rukuang could help but feel an overwhelming sense of wonder.


    Tie Rukuang directly called Fang Xing over and simply asked Ye Tianlong and Murong Ying to have some rest and take care of their wounds. Once he was back at the cave, Tie Rukuang shook his palm and a straw rope appeared, which he handed to Fang Xing with a serious expression. Try to activate this spirit weapon for me.


    Immortals Snare? As Fang Xing took the rope, he swallowed arge chunk of saliva; although the rope might not look very impressive, it was still a good treasure. Fang Xing poured Qi into the straw rope, and it didnt take long before he could sense a connection between it and himself. It felt as though he was able to control the rope precisely as he desired, as though the rope had gained a life of its own with the tip curled up like a snake using Spirit Sense.


    Seeing this left Tie Rukuang surprised. Such a pure and dense form of Qi how did you do it?


    Qi purification. Its in the Blue-me Grand Smithing, you didnt know that?


    Such words left Tie Rukuang a bit dumbfounded and embarrassed before he suddenly remembered that Elder Bai Qianzhang had passed on an improved version of the Blue-me Grand Smithing before going into seclusion. It did indeed have additional techniques in building the physique and cleansing Qi, it was just that for someone who was already in the Foundation Stage like himself, it wasnt very useful and he hadnt truly delved inside the manual. He decided that when there was a chance, he would have some of his pupils try it out for him in order to test it; he hadnt thought that this improved version could yield such impressive results!


    Although Fang Xing was currently only in tier four, the density and purity of his Qi was closer to that of someone in tier seven. If each tier was akin to a bottle of wine, it was as though Fang Xing simply looked like he was four bottles of wine, but the differencey in the actual contents. Others might just have rice wine in their bottles, but Fang Xings bottles had strong vodka[1] instead.


    Once Tie Rukuang was able topile his thoughts, he let out a long sigh and bitterly smiled. So this is the reason. Shishu Bai wasnt just leading us on, but had instead left us with such a treasure. Although we narrow-minded people hoped he would leave us with methods to break through into the Golden Core Stage, he instead helped us nurture a new generation of stronger disciples!


    Once a long time had passed after the sigh, Tie Rukuang widened his eyes. Since the Blue-me Grand Smithing has be so great, why did you not speak up at the Qing-Yun Peak?


    None of you asked, Fang Xing replied, as though such a thing was only to be expected.


    This left Tie Rukuang speechless, and he released another lengthy sigh. He could only me himself for this. The newly improved version had been in his hands for almost half a month now, yet he still hadnt realized how extraordinary the change had been. And to think that hed initially started his cultivation with the Blue-me Grand Smithing.


    Tie Rukuang med himself, but he didnt know that even if he had truly learned all there was to know about this newly improved version of the Blue-me Grand Smithing, it would not reach the same level as Fang Xing. Although there were ways to purify Qi and strengthen physique, the mes Fang Xing had used were not of the Blue me, but rather a part of the True Samadhi Fire. The True Samadhi Fire itself was also not something found in the lower realm of humans; it was only natural there would be noparison.


    Of course, it would take Tie Rukuang at least another good three to five years to find out something was amiss. Fang Xing was not at all worried about his little secret being discovered.


    Tie Rukuang considered the situation for quite some time and realized there was no way he would be able to keep this boy with him forever. If the sect master were to know of Fang Xings excellent foundation, it was likely that the boy would be immediately weed into the Hall of Heavens Tribute, something that Tie Rukuang would not be able to refuse. Fang Xing had built his foundation using improved Blue-me Grand Smithing techniques, and his physique and strength made him suitable to be a Battle Cultivator; for Tie Rukuang to forcibly keep Fang Xing behind would actually hold the child back from a bright future.


    Tie Rukuang thought on it even more. The requirements to enter the Hall of Heavens Tribute had been lowered and the treatment of its disciples had been improved to rival that of the core disciples. If Tie Rukuang sent Fang Xing, it would bring credit to the Duanzhen Valley and it was likely this little devil would be grateful to him. It could even be seen as returning a favor to Elder Bai. No matter which way one looked at it, there was no reason for Tie Rukuang to feel regret over this. But above all, I need to somehow make sure that the bond between the boy and our Duanzhen Valley bes a bit tighter so he epts our valley deep in his heart.


    After a few moments had passed, he opened his mouth once more. No matter what, you made a lot of trouble for me, you little bastard, so there has to be some form of punishment. Ive decided to send you to at least a year of confinement first.


    Such a decision surprised Fang Xing and he cried out, They forced me


    Bullsh*t. Even if they forced you, couldnt you have used a more clever method?


    Who was the one that gave me so little time? I had originally wanted to hand out plenty of Spirit Stones to have them cooperate, yet this bunch of bastards not only took the Spirit Stones, they also wanted to scam me! I was left with no choice but to show them who the real boss is!


    Tie Rukuang sighed. What would it matter if they handed in their Refined Iron like that? You didnt earn yourself any respect!


    It doesnt matter if they dont respect me, as long as theyre scared of me! Fang Xing responded with disdain.


    Tie Rukuang was left speechless. You may be able to terrify them for a short period, but are they going to be afraid of you forever?


    After pausing for a quick thought, Fang Xing responded with a serious tone, After theyve been scared for a long time, then theyll start to respect me!


    Tie Rukuang was left speechless once again, unable to reason with Fang Xing and such absurd arguments. With a belly full of annoyance, he spoke with great purpose, If you dont want confinement, its possible to get out of it. But youll have to make up for it by providing me with a meritorious deed!


    Fang Xings eyes glistened. What sort of meritorious deed?


    Tie Rukuangughed. Theres a big event happening within the sect, and all four valleys will have to send disciples out on a mission.


    Once Tie Rukuang recounted the n from the chief elders and sect master at the Qing-Yun Peak, Fang Xing began to grow excited. So, you mean you really want me to be the leader for Duanzhen Valley?


    This was indeed what Tie Rukuang had in mind, as it now seemed that there was no better choice by now. The sect master had made clear that the true purpose behind this mission was to pick out suitable saplings to be nurtured as the sects Battle Cultivators, after all; the choice of who to send wasnt based on their achievements in smithing or their chosen discipline, but rather on actual strength inbat. Although the boy had a low cultivation level, his battle power was extremely high and there was no one more suitable within the entire Duanzhen Valley.


    When Tie Rukuang saw Fang Xing be so excited, however, he began to consider otherwise. After moments of hesitation and deep thought, Tie Rukuang continued, This is what I had in mind, yes. But even though you have enough battle power for this, Im afraid youck the experience. I will prepare someone to help you.


    Fang Xing suddenly grew annoyed. In that case, do I listen to him, or does he listen to me?


    Tie Rukuang replied without even a second of hesitation, If he speaks, you will listen.


    It was now Fang Xings turn to be speechless. Then what was the point of me being the leader? What Fang Xing didnt know was that Tie Rukuang hade to this decision after quite a great deal of thought. Tie Rukuang was certain that Fang Xings battle power and strength would ensure that the Duanzhen Valley disciples would be much safer, but Fang Xings temperament was unreliable; if he had truly allowed Fang Xing to be in charge of everything during the mission, it would have been irresponsible towards his pupils. As such, he had the idea of assigning a more mature disciple to aid and control Fang Xing.


    To be frank, Fang Xing would be the leader, but only on the surface and would only be needed when there was a problem. If things were going well, all hed have to do is be present.


    Now go back, and dont go harassing Ye Tianlong and the rest of them, or else Ill really throw you into confinement! No exceptions! Tie Rukuang bid Fang Xing to return for now while he pondered upon who would be a suitable candidate to control the boy.


    Not a problem. As long as they donte annoying me again, I promise not to beat them! Fang Xing solemnly vowed before grabbing his [Saber of Azure Dragon] and leaving the cave with excitement.


    Hrm? Why is this kid so surprisingly obedient all of a sudden? Tie Rukuang felt somewhat perplexed when he saw Fang Xing off. It wasnt until the silhouette disappeared that Tie Rukuang recalled something.


    That little bastard, he took my Immortals Snare.


    [1] vodka: The original was a very strong Chinese wine named  (shao1 dao1 zi), literally burning knife. The wine originated from the Northeastern province of Liaoning () with a very high alcohol content (usually between 65-75%), and its taste is like being burned by fire with a rough texture, akin to being cut by knives (hence its name).

 Chapter 100: Mysterious Treasure of the Nine Coffins

    Chapter 100: Mysterious Treasure of the Nine Coffins


    Both Bai Qianzhang and Xu Linyun had seen firsthand how capable Fang Xing was in snatching things in passing, but this was a first for Tie Rukuang. Once he realized just what had happened, he shook in anger and was about to give chase to force Fang Xing to return the rope, but he decided otherwise and sat back down with a bitter smile. It was just an [Immortals Snare]nothing too important to him. With this, it could even be seen as a weing gift into his branch from shifu to pupil.


    Once Tie Rukuang had calmed himself down, he called over another disciple. The disciple was well built with tanned skin, and his brows were sloped inward to give him a perpetually depressed appearance. His cultivation level was in the sixth tier of Spirit Stage and he wore a long, cyan-colored robe. His appearance gave off the impression of someone reserved in nature, but his strength and expertise in the art of smithing ced him as one of the Duanzhen Valleys top pupils.


    Wu Xiangtong, there is an important Duty Talisman mission from the sect, and I wish for you to help lead ten other Duanzhen Valley disciples for this mission. What are your thoughts? Tie Rukuang asked with a deep tone. His choice had originally been for Ye Tianlong, but after the disciple had run all around the valley with his tail between his legs like a stray dog while being chased by Fang Xing, Ye Tianlongs reputation within the valley could be considered utterly ruined and he would not be of use any time soon. This had pushed Tie Rukuang to select that little devil Fang Xing to maintain the valleys standing, but Fang Xings temperament was truly worrying. For this reason, Tie Rukuang decided to have Wu Xiangtong aid Fang Xing on the mission.


    Wu Xiangtong had a considerably lower profile inparison to Ye Tianlong, but he was extremely reliable and mature, two characteristics that were already quite rare; there unfortunately werent that many talented disciples in the Duanzhen Valley. There had been more in the past, but they had either joined the Hall of Heavens Tribute or had been killed in duels to the death, leaving the valley with little talent.


    As dear Shifu wishes. Without any questions, Wu Xiangtong had bowed and immediately agreed.


    One more thing. On the surface, the leader of this mission is going to be a disciple by the name of Fang Xing. Hes a bit thorny with a bandit-like temperament. During this mission, you will have to let him have his way whenever possible while still keeping him under control. Do not cause any conflict with him.


    Wu Xiangtong nodded. Is he the Shidi Fang Xing that was dismissed from the stone forest by Elder Bai Qianzhang? Ive heard of him.


    Upon hearing this, Tie Rukuang gave a bitter smile. I dont know where this rumor came from, but its a bit mistaken. Although Shishu Bai didnt pass on all of his skills and studies, to say that the boy learned nothing is undoubtedly incorrect. He may appear to be in tier four, but he has some superhuman strength and extremely pure Qi; not even Murong Ying was his opponent in a head-on fight!


    Oh? Then I should call him my shixiong! Wu Xiangtong replied in astonishment.


    Without any furtherments on that, Tie Rukuang continued, The boy may be stubborn and unruly, but he is not the kind to cause trouble for no reason. I will also remind him about this before departure. He may be the leader, but its just a title, and the real leadership falls upon you. For this mission, Duanzhen Valley will likely be responsible for repairing weapons and tools and inspecting the seal. He knows nothing about these things, so he would not be able to make any proper arrangements.


    Wu Xiangtong once again agreed without any questions. After offering a few more words of advice, Tie Rukuang returned back to the Qing-Yun Peak where the rest of the chief elders and the sect master curiously asked what had happened. Without intending to hide from everyone, Tie Rukuang recounted the entire chain of events where Fang Xing had been chasing after Ye Tianlong with a giant saber within his Duanzhen Valley. This left all of the elderspletely dumbfounded, not having expected a fourth-tier disciple to be so overbearing as to try to kill someone in the sixth tier.


    Could it be that Shishu Bai taught the boy some special technique that has made him so peculiarly powerful? the chief elder of Shanhe ValleyXiao Shanhewas the first to speak, his eyes glistening. The rest of the elders also appeared to be moved with their own eyes shimmering in enthusiasm.


    Tie Rukuang, on the other hand, could only bitterly smile. Well, there is a technique, of course


    Yes, go on both Elder Xiao Shanhe and Elder Qinnyao urged.


    Tie Rukuang shook his head before continuing, Its the one that Shishu Bai has already given us!


    Startled, Sect Master Chen Xuanhua replied, Is it really just the Blue-me Grand Smithing?


    Tie Rukuang nodded. It is exactly that. Its embarrassing to admit it, but I saw that the technique was not of much use to someone in the Foundation Stage and havent actually studied it in detail. It was only after I saw the boy that I realized the benefits to helping a disciple purify their Qi and build their physique. If we have the disciples learn this in the Spirit Stage, their battle power would easily increase by arge amount, allowing our disciples to defeat those of the same tier from the Melodic Ice Pce and Ephemeral Butterfly!


    Its for Spirit Stage disciples? All of the elders looked rather disappointed at this answer. The methods for Qi purification were only suitable for those in Spirit Stage, not for people like them; since they were in their Foundation Stage, the seal of Qi within them had already been solidified and there was no way to purify their Qi now. Unless they forcefully broke the seal to allow it to return to its original state, that is, although doing so was viewed as effectively ending their path of cultivation. For cultivators, such a thing was almost equivalent to suicide.


    When the sect master heard Tie Rukuangs words, he contrastingly gave a light nod of his head. Spirit Stage disciples form the base and foundation of our Qing-Yun Sect, so if this is useful to them, then it is great news. How about this: we will all take a look, and if there is proven to be no problems, we shall ce it within the Hall of Heavens Tribute. Well pair it up with the Qing-Yun Nine Swords as mandatory study for those who enter the hall. As he spoke, he bowed towards the direction of where Bai Qianzhang was having his seclusion as a show of respect.


    Then it shall be so! all the elders agreed in unison. Only Xiao Shanhe showed a very faint annoyance with his brows, and there was an ever-so-slight trace of defiance.


    Once the group had all departed, Xiao Shanhe also returned to his Shanhe Valley, and he set alight a talisman once he had arrived inside his cave estate. Within the valiant talismans me appeared a figure, its brows sharp like that of a de and its eyes bright like that of a star. There was furthermore some resemnce between the man in the me and Xiao Shanhe.


    Uncle. The image of the man within the me bowed towards Xiao Shanhe in a respectful manner.


    Jianming, youve already been there for the past four years. Have you found any traces at all?


    The young man sighed. Not at all. These past four years, Ive killed all that may be rted to the mysterious treasure and used all methods I could think of, but there is no trace of it at all. Uncle, is it really possible that the ancient coffins mysterious treasure fell to the mortal realm in this area? Why am I not finding any clues about it at all?


    Xiao Shanhe sighed. I only found out about this from an old friend of mine by chance. There are seven ces in total that the treasure may have fallen, but there is no way we can put our hands on the other six locations with our abilities; the only ce we can touch without others knowing is the Guiyan Valley. But in the end, it is still only a one-in-seven chance. If we cant find it, its probably not there.


    Xiao Jianmings brows narrowed closer together. Uncle, you said that the mysterious treasure would help me transcend worldly concerns. What is it exactly?


    Xiao Shanhe sighed. As far as I know, its likely an ancient treasure crafted with all the memories of a cultivator from the upper realm. What it physically looks like or what it has been crafted into, I do not know, but if you were to have it, you would be able to directly inherit the memories of an upper-realm cultivator. Furthermore, it would also allow you to gain a small trace of karma and connection with the legendary nine coffins, allowing you to transcend worldly concerns. Perhaps that is where the true fortune lies.


    Xiao Jianming responded with glistening eyes, Then I shall continue to look for it. I will not stop until I find it!


    On the contrary, Xiao Shanhe shook his head. No need. If you couldnt find it in the past four years, the chances of finding it now would be small at best, and it would actually affect your cultivation. Its best that you return for now. The sect master has also ordered that you will join the mission at Mount Destion, perhaps because he has grown suspicious since youve been outside the sect for so long. Its not a bad thing, though, and theres an opportunity at Mount Destion left behind by your grandfather years ago. Its already useless to me, but it will be of great use to you when you try to break into the Foundation Stage in the near future. I suggest taking this chance to go fetch that opportunity of yours.


    Upon hearing the words Foundation Stage, Xiao Jianmings re sharpened and he answered immediately, Ok, I shall return right away!


    By the way, when you arrive at Mount Destion, you might want to keep an eye out on a disciple by the name of Fang Xing. I had intended for you to learn under Bai Qianzhang before but was refused, yet this boy has been with him for a total of three years. Who knows what he might have learned.


    Xiao Jianming smiled with confidence. Yes, Uncle!


    The mission for Mount Destion had been set in stone, and a group of Qing-Yuns outstanding disciples began their journey three dayster.


    On the morning of departure, there were dozens of disciples paired up in three groups, and whether they were standing or sitting, all of them could be seen either chattering softly amongst themselves or quietly meditating outside the sects entrance. These were none other than the chosen disciples from Danxia Valley, Shuwen Valley, and Shanhe Valley. Each of these groups were made up of a mix of male and females of all ages, with some of the older disciples seemingly in their forties and fifties while the younger looked to be in theirte teens.


    Although the age difference may berge, the cultivation levels were all simr at either the fifth or sixth tiers. Disciples at the fourth tier were not eligible for missions of this scale, and so all of those that had been chosen had to be at least tier five. Furthermore, not only were their cultivation levels outstanding, but they had also been chosen based on their knowledge and skills in alchemy, formations, and talismans.


    Why is the group from Duanzhen Valley still not here yet? Are they making all of us wait for them? someone from the crowd finally spoke up with impatience, clearly annoyed by the tardiness.


    Hah. I just contacted them. I heard their leader had too much to drinkst night and woke upte! another personughed with disdain.


    Most were left dumbstruck by the answer. Since when did Shixiong Ye Tianlong be so heedless of the rules? someone asked.


    The same person from before gave a coldugh. I never said their leader was Shixiong Ye Tianlong!


    Could it be Wu Xiangtong, or Murong Ying? Those are the three most distinguished Duanzhen Valley pupils; the leader has to be one of them!


    Shixiong Wu Xiangtong is possible, but Murong Ying is not. He was heavily wounded by a little monkey kid and even had his spirit weapon taken. After losing so much face, I doubt hell be the one leading their valley!


    Murong Yings public beating by Fang Xings hands had been seen by numerous people who had already spread the news, turning it into hot gossip within all of the sects inner court. As for the news of Fang Xing forcing Ye Tianlong into hiding, this had been forcefully contained by Tie Rukuang. Ye Tianlong was one of the most outstanding Duanzhen Valley pupils, after all, and Tie Rukuang had to make sure no disciples talked about this event in order to keep face. Although stifling the news from spreading wouldnt keep absolutely everyone from knowing, it would at least prevent the other valleys ordinary disciples from making it worse.


    Who has Shixiong Wu Xiangtongs spirit seal? We need to hurry him up a bit!


    Theres no need, theyre here!

 Chapter 101: Making Trouble Out of Nothing

    Chapter 101: Making Trouble Out of Nothing


    As everyone looked up, a group of disciples inside the sect could be seen dashing towards the entrance, all of them uniformed in the Duanzhen Valleys ck robe. Once the group had drawn closer, everyones gaze was naturally drawn to the person at the front; after so much chatter about who would be the Duanzhen Valley leader for this mission, they were all curious about whether it would be Ye Tianlong or Wu Xiangtong. Yet, a single quick nce gave an unexpected surprise.


    Wu Xiangtong was a part of the group, yes, but the gentle and quiet Wu Xiangtong had onlye in the second position. The person at the lead was a fair-looking youth with arge saber behind his shoulders and a grin on his face.


    The group of disciples just outside the sect entrance were all surprised. Who is this? Is that the one from the rumors?


    I, Duanzhen Valley Leader Fang Xing, have brought along a total of ten disciples from our branch for this Duty Talisman mission. Please kindly verify! Fang Xing loudly proimed to the elder responsible for managing this particr mission once he and his party had arrived.


    When Fang Xings identity was confirmed, everyone looked even more confused. Although there had been rumors going around about him beating both Shen Hujun and Murong Ying through unspeakable methods, his cultivation level was only in the fourth tier, right? With such a level, he shouldnt even be permitted to take this mission; how could he be his branchs leader?


    Just what on earth was Duanzhen Valleys chief elder trying to y at?


    Okay. I believe you all know the rules for this mission and I dont have to repeat them again since your shifu should have already let you know. The Duty Talisman is right here. This mission is extremely important and dangerous, and you will all be facing off against demons and wild beasts. Please, stay safe. This will be considered a B-Grade mission for the lead disciples and a C-Grade mission for everyone else, and everyone will be rewarded ordingly upon return!


    Thank you, Elder! Fang Xing answered loud and clear, epting the talisman before passing it off to Wu Xiangtong to keep safe. He then turned his gaze towards the rest of the disciples from the other branches and signaled for Wu Xiangtong to activate the spirit vessel they would use as the main form of transportation.


    Almost immediately, Wu Xiangtong threw a miniature ship-like spirit tool into the air, and it soon expanded outward into arge ship called a spirit vessel. It utilized Spirit Stones as fuel to flyrge distances, and even though its speed wasnt very fast and it was quite unwieldy, its size and capacity allowed it to carry a great amount of people and luggage. As the giant vessel stabilized, all of the disciples bowed towards the sect entrance before leaping or flying onto the vessel with [Levitation].


    Xu Linyun was the only one who did not join them on the vessel and merely sat on her white crane while flying ahead. Her crane was much faster and agile than the spirit vessel, and thus she yed the role of vanguard to alert everyone before trouble arrived.


    Of course, Xu Linyun having her own mount was something that the other disciples all envied. Within the entire Qing-Yun Sect, the only other people aside from Xu Linyun and Xiao Jianming to have their own spirit beast as a mount were some of the higher-ranked elders. It was actually a lot harder than it seemed to have a spirit beast as a mount, as not only did the owner have to nurture and maintain a rtionship with it, but the owner was also responsible for providing the mount with resources for cultivation. With all of these troublesome requirements, it was definitely a luxury to have a spirit beast mount, and anyone who could afford it was certainly out of the ordinary.


    The entire spirit vessel vibrated and left the ground. The job of driving the spirit vessel was naturally assigned to a Duanzhen Valley disciple, as the valleys disciples also studied how to handlerge spirit vessels used for transportation. Fang Xing had arrived on the vessel quite early and found afortable resting spot for himself. After he had made himself at home, he looked towards the cabin entrance with a cold smile, as though waiting for someone.


    Just as expected, a cyan-robed woman soon entered the cabin following behind a group of Danxia Valley disciples. Her facial features were dainty, yet there was a tint of paleness as well. Her lips had a bright shade of red from cinnabar[1], and her robe was tailored to enhance her curvaceous features, making her even more tempting. This woman was none other than the one who had almost taken Fang Xings life back at the Yunyin SummitLin Qinxue.


    Before Fang Xing had even boarded the vessel, he had noticed that this woman was one of the disciples chosen from the Danxia Valley; her apathetic gaze had locked onto him as soon as he appeared. He had ignored her at the time, but he looked to her with unkindness now that she had boarded the ship, only for Lin Qinxue to unexpectedly only pass him by without even taking notice. When she drew close for a second, however, Fang Xing noticed a sudden tension in her muscles and a hint of her murderous intentions towards him. With Fang Xings acute senses, he immediately knew that Lin Qinxue had never given up on killing him.


    Heh heh. As Fang Xing watched Lin Qinxue pass in front of him, he let out a suddenugh and turned towards Wu Xiangtong. Shixiong Wu, look at this girls thick a**. Since Lin Qinxue clearly hadnt thought of letting him off, there was no way hed let her go, either. Fang Xing decided to provoke her first; passively waiting to be provoked himself was not his style.


    Upon hearing such words from Fang Xing, all of the disciples on the vessel turned their attention in unison towards the one who had made such a crudement. All of their gazes were filled with horror, surprise, and astonishment, as though looking at a monster. In the world of cultivation, no one would have heard of anyone speaking in such a crude manner.


    Although cultivators were naturally bound to worldly emotions and desires, they still sought tranquility and calm. Even a youth would most likely put on the appearance of a wise old man. Although it was possible for them to inwardly drool with lust at someones curvaceous features, the most they would do was take another subtle look; just who would actually speak so bluntly?


    Wu Xiangtong had his focus on the spirit tool that he was slowly wiping, and the tool slipped right out of his hands with a loud ng sound. He quickly picked it up and spoke in nearly a whisper, Little Shixiong Fang, please do not speak such words.


    Within the Qing-Yun Sect, there were no specific rules as to who was to be called Shixiong or who was called Shidi. When it came to such terms, as long as they were in the same general hierarchy, people would often just refer to each other based on either age or battle prowess, or just out ofplete respect for the other person. It was not umon to see two people calling each other Shixiong, and this was true for Wu Xiangtong and Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing looked at Wu Xiangtong in surprise. Why? Is that still too small for you?


    Wu Xiangtong shyly took a quick nce from the corner of his eyes, his face turning red. He remembered the advice from his shifu before their departure and didnt dare to lecture Fang Xing on his right or wrongs, but tried to softly persuade him instead, Were all sisters and brothers from the same sect. Its not a good idea to say that her you know, big or small, its not very nice.


    Fang Xing gave Wu Xiangtong a look of derision before continuing, You have no life experience whatsoever. Did you not know that big a**es are great for having lots of babies? Implimenting her. Let me ask you, when youre looking for a wife, isnt that something youd be looking at, too?


    Wu Xiangtong continuously shook his head. No!


    Hrm, I agree though. This woman is a tramp who does not follow the teachings for women. If you married her, youd only end up cheated on by her! Fang Xing replied.


    Wu Xiangtong was now truly flustered. No, thats not the reason.


    Fang Xing looked at him with a face full of confusion. You think shes not bad? Then you should hurry and go ask her out. Fang Xing then yelled out at Lin Qinxue, Hey, busty! Our Shixiong Wu from Duanzhen Valley has taken a liking to you. How about you go sleep with him sometime.


    Uhh ahh um. This caused Wu Xiangtongs face to grow even redder with embarrassment. He quickly walked to the front of the ship with his hands covering his face, no longer wishing to be sitting next to Fang Xing any longer.


    The ship was so quiet that only Wu Xiangtongs hasty footsteps could be heard, while everyone else looked at Fang Xing with anger. To use such words against a female disciple was more dishonorable than any insult! There might be hatred and feuds between different disciples, but there was almost no one who would insult someone so tantly!


    From afar, Qin Xinger and the dark-faced man also halted in their steps at such a sight. They had originally wanted toe by and greet Fang Xing, but now both of them walked to the side while cringing their brows. It could be said that with these few sentences, Fang Xing had sessfully earned himself a great deal of notoriety, and anyone who was friendly to him now would likely follow suit.


    You. How shameless! Lin Qinxue was shaking with anger, but she controlled herself without letting it erupt and merely stabbed at Fang Xing with her hateful gaze. Beside her stood another Danxia Valley disciple in the same cyan-colored dress who began to point at and scold Fang Xing instead. There were also three or four more female disciples from Danxia Valley close by, all of whom wore unfriendly expressions towards Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing looked to the female who had pointed at him and scolded with derision, Yo, ck eel, I wasnt even talking about you, so why are you yelling?


    The female disciple that Fang Xing had named ck eel was slightly tanned[2], but her features were nevertheless nothing short of beautiful. She had always taken offense when people mentioned her skin tone, and now that Fang Xing had called her ck eel so directly, her teeth began to grit with annoyance. Stupid brat, who do you think you are to be so vulgar? Youre the ck eel!


    ck eel, why are you so dark?


    As though something had been triggered within, the woman was so furious that she was about to dash over, only to be stopped by someone at her side. The disciples had been strictlymanded not to fight with each other before they left; it could be said that if anyone decided to start a physical conflict, they would be punished upon return no matter their reason. At bare minimum, the missions rewards would certainly be gone.


    Where in Qing-Yun did such a disgusting disciplee from?


    Thats right, acting like a bandit, does he even know how to spell dishonor?


    How do we have such a person in our sect? This is downright disgraceful!


    A few Danxia Valley disciples gave up on the thought of violence and began to attack Fang Xing with words instead.


    Fang Xing didnt mind and cursed back at them one at a time. Hey, short potato, were you the one that said Im not cultured? If youre so cultured, why are you so short?


    Crater face, wheres your appearance after joining the Qing-Yun Sect? You couldnt find anyone that could fix it for you before you joined, huh?


    Oh, and you, youre so t you look like a man. Dont tell anyone that were from the same sect; I dont want to lose any face.


    The verbal war that soon followed was so intense andrge-scale, it could even be recorded in the Qing-Yun Sects historical records.


    [1] cinnabar: a bright red mineral. Commonly used in the old days as a form of aesthetic pigment (makeup) such as lipstick and blush.


    [2] In Chinese culture, tanned skinned is viewed as unattractive. Pale skin is a sign of beauty as well as a symbol of wealth, as rich girls dont need to expose their skin to the harsh sunlight to do jobs such as farming and hardbor.

 Chapter 102: Verbal Brawl

    Chapter 102: Verbal Brawl


    It was Fang Xing pitted against four female Danxia Valley disciples in verbal warfare. Even after three more Danxia Valley disciples decided to join in, Fang Xing was still taking the lead and kept his words steady, precise, and ruthless, with every spoken word a direct attack on his targets vitals. Furthermore, not only was he able to gain the upper hand despite being outnumbered seven to one, but Fang Xing still appeared graceful and immacte, like a seasoned general of war.


    Shameless brat.


    Short pumpkin!


    Your mouth is so foul with curses the second you open it!


    Crater face!


    Despicable, shameless, vulgar.


    Little short-legs!


    The exchange of curses left all of the disciples in the spirit vessel dumbstruck. Even those who had grown angry at Fang Xing in the beginning had forgotten their anger and watched on in astonishment. Not only had they never seen a man who was able to swear in such an borate manner, but it was also a surprise to see the darker side of these female disciples who would normally act so gracefully and sincere towards others. The way these female disciples were now waspletely different to what all of these people were ustomed to.


    As for the disciples from Duanzhen Valley, all of them had their faces covered and wished they could jump off the spirit vessel immediately; this was too embarrassing!


    You. Why do you always call me short legs? My legs arent short at all. Finally, one of the girlswho had also been called bow legs, unfit for marriage, and permanent midgetwas so upset that she began to cry. She lifted her dress to prove to Fang Xing that her legs were not short and that the only reason the hem of her clothes touched the ground was because the dress was too long. The moment she lifted her dress, all of the male disciples widened their eyes, followed by a swallowing motion nearly in unison.


    Yet Fang Xing was calm andposed. So much leg hair, what a hairy monster!


    Wahh. It didnt take long before the disciple realized people had been drooling over her legs, and with Fang Xings words added on about her leg hair, she let out a loud cry. The salivating onlookers, however, thought the boy was simply too young to understand and appreciate women. They felt that her leg hair was not long at all and was nothing more than a very fineyer of soft fura rather cute feature.


    Enough! someone else finally opened their mouth and scolded Fang Xing, How can you belittle our sisters from Danxia Valley?


    After this persons criticism, a few more wanted to join in. In fact, these people had wanted to jump in right from the beginning, it was just that theyd heard about how Fang Xing had pped Shen Hujun flying with a single strike; they knew that they would be no match for Fang Xing and thus did not want to be the first person to stand against him. Even within a well-established sect, the weak would always be food for the strong, after all, and for someone to knowingly bring trouble to themself when there was a clear imbnce of strength was not a wise move.


    At this point, however, not even they could hold it back any longer. For the sake of those from the Danxia Valley, it seemed that getting on the bad side of this little bastard was no longer a huge deal. Besides, Shijie Linyun was just outside; in the worst-case scenario, they would be able to ask for help.


    With a swoosh sound, Fang Xing held up his de and coldly smiled. Are you dreaming of being a hero? Are you daring me to cut you in half? Within moments, Fang Xing shifted from a calm warrior of words into a soldier of death and locked his gaze on those that criticized him. Silence suddenly filled the air as these disciples took a step back from Fang Xings ferociousness, their faces pale. Even those chattering female disciples from Danxia Valley nearly choked on hearing these words.


    When Fang Xing had been cursing, he was all grins and smiles, yet the murderous desire he just released had been honed and sharpened to excessthis was not a joke.


    After sending the first wave of intimidation, Fang Xing turned his head to send another gaze at the group of Danxia Valley disciples, only to stop at Lin Qinxue before speaking with a calm voice, You dont have to pretend there is nothing between us. I still remember our feud from four years ago, and I also know that when you finished your confinement three years ago, you put a bounty on my head within the sect. Heh, why arent you being a bit more straightforward?


    Silence reigned as all eyes looked to Lin Qinxue.


    It was this moment that many remembered the high-profile bounty issued three years ago. It had been rumored that there was a beautiful female disciple from Danxia Valley who had vowed that if someone was able to eliminate a newly-joined inner court disciple, not only would she devote her life and eternity to this person, but also craft pellets exclusively for thempletely free of charge.


    It seemed the boy wasnt looking for trouble for no reason after all.


    That was three years ago. I dont recall saying that I wanted to kill you now Lin Qinxue finally spoke. Her voice had a tinge of derision, a hint of coldness, and a single trace of murderous intent.


    You think your grandpa Fang is the type to wait to be killed first? Fang Xing snickered and brandished the saber in his hand. His left foot also slightly moved, as though he was about to move towards Lin Qinxue.


    You. Dont youe any closer. The woman Fang Xing had called ck eel let out a sharp shriek, frightened quite a bit by Fang Xings murderous intent. When she saw how he seemingly wanted to walk towards them, she thought he wanted to start a fight and she immediately sent a message note to Xu Linyun outside: Please help us, Shijie Linyun.


    SWOOSH


    A dark shadow suddenly cast itself atop the spirit vessel, and the head of arge white crane appeared. As the white crane lowered itself, so too did a cold-looking woman that was akin to a clear sky, a pure goddess. It was Danxia Valleys lead disciple Xu Linyun, and her gaze swept across like lightning as she looked coldly towards the spirit vessel. What happened?


    He he the ck eel pointed at Fang Xing, unable to evenplete a full sentence.


    Yet Fang Xing broadly grinned and turned with a bow. Shijie Xu, its been three no, four years since wevest seen each other!


    Xu Linyun frowned at his words. She knew exactly what the boy was talking about. Just before Fang Xing had entered the inner court, Xu Linyun had made a bet with him. While factoring in the dangers of being in the inner court on top of having a grudge with Lin Qinxue, she had dered he would notst three years before he came begging her to help him leave the Qing-Yun Sect. However, what she had not anticipated was that as soon as he entered the inner court, he would be taken in by Bai Qianzhang for study for nearly four years. By the time Fang Xing had returned to the inner court, three years had well since passed.


    No matter which way it was considered, Fang Xing had won the bet. It was just that the fact his luck yed such an important part in it left Xu Linyun feeling rather sullen, as though shed been cheated. It was also because of this bet that Xu Linyun somewhat did not wish to see Fang Xing again. She had been on her white crane as soon as she left the sect doors, and although the main purpose had been to act as a guard for the vessel, she also specifically hadnt wanted toe face to face with the boy.


    Unfortunately, she couldnt hide forever and was finally faced with him once again.


    What happened? Xu Linyun refused to discuss this with Fang Xing and instead calmly looked at the Danxia Valley disciples.


    This Duanzhen Valley disciple wants to kill us the ck eel quickly answered.


    Xu Linyuns chilling gaze swept towards Fang Xing once again. What exactly happened? It was not at all convincing to her that Fang Xing truly wanted to kill these Danxia Valley disciples inside the vessel, but since her own shimei had said such words, it was likely theyd had quite a bit of an argument. She was not angered by this, and so had only asked in an interrogative manner.


    Fang Xing smiled. Theres someone in your Danxia Valley who doesnt quite like me here and wishes to take my life! Without exining further, he took a couple more nces to Lin Qinxue.


    Knowing the twos previous grudges, Xu Linyuns brows creased even further. She thought the pair had started their verbal argument inside the vessel purely because of the grudges of the past, which immediately caused Xu Linyun to feel a bit of annoyance towards Lin Qinxue. Prior to this trip, she had spoken to Lin Qinxue about the importance of keeping things as peaceful as possible and to not cause trouble for the sake of any personal grudges. She could not scold her in front of everyone else, however, and instead said, Do not meddle with this any longer. Qinxue,e with me!


    This left the onlookers in dismay. They could feel that Xu Linyun was actually being somewhat tolerant and amodating towards Fang Xing, but why would a proud core disciple be so tolerant towards someone who had bullied her shimei? This also led them into thinking about another rumor that had formed over three years ago concerning Fang Xings close rtionship with Xu Linyun. The rumor had been short-lived before disappearing altogether after being wholly denied by the Danxia Valley disciples.


    From todays events, however, that rumor seemed to be true.


    Of course, there were also those who believed Xu Linyun had done such a thing because she was taking the bigger picture into consideration. Such thoughts came mostly from the Danxia Valley disciples. This was because back when Lin Qinxue had wanted to kill Fang Xing, Xu Linyun had not done anything to stop her; if Xu Linyun truly had that sort of rtionship as the rumor said, she wouldnt have done nothing at that time.

 Chapter 103: The Double Refinement Method

    Chapter 103: The Double Refinement Method


    Mount Destion was located to the south of the Qing-Yun Sect, sharing the same mountain ranges as the great Taiheng Mountain. It was hidden from view amidst a vast sea of trees and tall bushes, and it would be difficult even for someone from the Qing-Yun Sect to find its exact location without a Positioning Talisman. Since this was the location where the beast king was sealed, the entire area had been contaminated by Demonic Qi over the past hundreds of years, creating arge sphere filled with mutated beasts and nts.


    Of course, in a certain sense, areas like this could also be seen as and rich in resources. Killing the beasts within would give ess to their beast cores, and if these mutated nts were used correctly, most could also be called spirit herbs. As for the beast king sealed at its center, it was viewed as the catalyst for all of this.


    It was said thatrge legendary ns and sects would often have their own sealed grounds as well to test the capabilities of their disciples.


    The spirit vessel might not have been very fast, but it was still much faster than a horse galloping at its best. After one day and night, the disciples arrived at the skies of Mount Destion.


    BOOM.


    The spirit vessel gave another shake and halted to a stop, and all of the disciples disembarked by slowly drawing themselves to the ground with [Levitation]. After sleeping during the entire trip, Fang Xing also joined the majority with his saber still hanging from his shoulders. As for Wu Xiangtong, he was Fang Xings responsible assistant; he was thest to leave the vessel and formed a hand seal to return it to its portable size and put back into his storage sack.


    Once the disciples from the four valleys hadnded, they began to look around in all directions. They had arrived next to the edge of an enormous basin, and a thick, ghostly mist covered the basin itself. Within it was a forest that all but oozed terror, enough so that even a single look could send chills down the spines of those less daring. Directly above the basin wererge demonic clouds that shifted into strange shapes from time to time, while the loud calls of mutated birds rang out circling the basins outskirts.


    A white crane was also still in the air and circling the area. Sitting atop it was Xu Linyun, observing the basins topography in the hopes of finding the best location for their entry. After shed studied it for some time, her voice rang down from above, The demonic beasts within Mount Destion have caused a gust of demonic wind. Danxia Valley disciples, I order you to craft the Mind-Cleansing Pellet for all of our brothers and sisters right now. Do not dy!


    As Xu Linyun spoke, she waved her hand and tossed a white jade vase inside the basin. Before long, she had it return and then sent it directly tond in the hands of a Danxia Valley disciple. From within the vase was a sample of Mount Destions demonic mist, and the disciple closed his eyes while reciting, On top of the mother pellet, add three-percent stamen of Pure Indigo Blossom, nine drops of the Cleansing Fruit Elixir


    As the rest of the Danxia Valley disciples heard the recipe, they all sat down with their legs crossed before taking out the furnaces from their storage sacks. A white pellet was first tossed into their furnace as they controlled its temperature, with a new material added from time to time. As for the disciples from the other valleys, they had all felt that the sight was refreshing and interesting. They knew that this was the so-called double refinement method for alchemy, and it was not something that could usually be watched.


    Such a method was characterized by adding certain spirit herbs or ingredients into an already-made mother pellet to re-refine thetter. This methods final product usually had a specific purpose, such as in cases like this.


    Inhaling the demonic mist from the basin could be dangerous to cultivators after extended exposure. One of the methods of defending against it was by constantly keeping a barrier of Qi activated, but if someone were to always do so, they would use up their Qi extremely quickly and it wouldnt take long before they ran out. Especially in times like this where they were expected to face aggressive beasts, wouldnt this cause misfortune? Such pellets were born for this very reason. These pellets could be kept inside the mouth and used medicinal properties to counteract the demonic mist without needing to waste Qi on constantly maintaining a barrier.


    Of course, such pellets could not be crafted immediately from scratch, and the most efficient method was through the double refinement method of the mother pellet. Even after crafting the mother pellet, it was still necessary to determine the mists properties in order to add in spirit herbs to counteract them with a second refinement. Using this method, not only would the refinement process take less time, but the effectiveness of the final pellet would be much more pronounced.


    Within less than half an hour, the Danxia Valley disciplespleted their pellets and began to return their furnaces to their storage sacks. As the Danxia Valley disciples stood up to hand out their re-refined pellets, everyone who received one was all smiles and politely thanked them. Only the disciples from the Shuwen and Shanhe Valleys had actually received them, however; when it came time for the disciples from Duanzhen Valley, it was as though all of the alchemists had conspired together to ignore them.


    Umm. As the Duanzhen Valley disciples held out their hands for the pellet, they werepletely ignored, making them appear rather awkward.


    Heh, you still want pellets? a Danxia Valley disciple softly ridiculed. Upon hearing this, the disciples from the other two branches looked on as if to watch a show, all of them fully aware of why this was happening. Although Fang Xing may have had a st cursing at these Danxia Valley disciples on his own in the spirit vessel, it was clear that they not only held a grudge against him, but the entire Duanzhen Valley branch as well. Now that they wanted to make things difficult by refusing to offer pellets, what could be done?


    Umm. Wu Xiangtong helplessly looked to Fang Xing before sighing. He then walked up to where the Danxia Valley disciples had gathered and cupped his hands in apology with a bitter smile.


    Humph! You still want your pellets? Then tell that brat toe over and apologize to Shijie Lin Qinxue! the girl Fang Xing had named crater face a while ago shouted out.


    Troubled, Wu Xiangtong returned empty-handed, clearly failing in his negotiations. At least, he did not dare to ask Fang Xing to apologize to them, as that was something he knew Fang Xing would certainly not do. Once we enter, we will have to use our Qi barrier for a short moment. They cant really refuse to give us the Mind-Cleansing Pellets. Wu Xiangtong helplessly told the rest of the disciples in a low voice.


    As for the rest of them, indignation could be seen on some of their faces while usatory res were shot at Fang Xing. If it werent for them knowing that their strength was no match for Fang Xings, they would have truly coerced the boy into apologizing to these Danxia Valley disciples in exchange for their pellets.


    Hmph, a bunch of stinking shrews, how dare you try to make things difficult for me? Fang Xing felt annoyed at this and directed a vicious gaze at the group of females. Simrly unfriendly nces were returned, as if to respond with We are making it difficult for you on purpose. Are you going to bite us?


    Fang Xing naturally would not bite them; he had decided that he would bite Xu Linyun instead. While standing firmly on the ground with his arms resting on both sides of his waist, he held up his head towards the air and yelled out, Xu Linyun! Shijie Linyun!


    This act left all of the disciples astounded. What was this little brat trying to get at now? Did he not want to live any longer? How dare he refer to Shijie Linyun by her full name! As for those from the Danxia Valley, they were stunned even more. Is he trying to tattle on us again? But such thoughts didntst long before they were reced by more derisive ones, Surely Shijie Linyun will be on our side. So what if you tattle on us?


    Xu Linyun was not the slightest bit amused as she circled above with her white crane. What? she asked while cringing her brows.


    Fang Xing snickered. All of your shimei are not willing to give us the pellets. Make a furnace of these pellets for me instead!


    Xu Linyun appeared a touch annoyed and softlymanded, What nonsense. Give them their pellets! It seemed that not only had she be angry, but that the disciples of her Danxia Valley received some of her anger as well.


    Before everyone had managed to process and be surprised by Xu Linyuns response, Fang Xings response sent out another shockwave, I dont want theirs, theyre not good enough. I want ones personally crafted by you!


    This caused the expressions of everyone to grow even more peculiar, as if they were all convinced that they must have heard wrong. Even those from Fang Xings own Duanzhen Valley wanted to hide their faces in embarrassment; Fang Xing was simply too thick-skinned!


    You just berated Shijie Linyuns shimei from top to bottom and front to back, yet she still asked them to give you the pellets. Its already more than generous, and yet now you dare to ask her to personally craft these pellets for you?


    Xu Linyun was the second-best alchemist in the entire Danxia Valley, just behind her shifu, Qinnyao. Even if she was asked to craft a furnace of pellets by an elder, the price would be thirty mid-grade Spirit Stones at minimum; if a single pellet made its way from her hands into the sect, it would be sold at a sky-high price. Yet this boy had just now directly asked her to personally make him an entire furnace of such low-level pellets?


    In that moment, at least half of those nearby believed Fang Xing mustve gotten so bored as to look for a good beating. The other half believed the boy was seeking death!


    Idiot! Who do you think Shijie Linyun is that you can just ask her for pellets? Look at you, you cant even afford to buy a single pellet from her! The ck eel started to point and curse at Fang Xing. Xu Linyun was their idol; they would not allow anyone to act with such impertinence towards her.


    Fang Xing, on the other hand, simply rolled his eyes at those words before continuing to smirk at Xu Linyun.


    The results were surprising. Xu Linyun considered it for some timeseemingly angrybut in the end she let out a sigh and summoned a red furnace. With a graceful flick of her finger, a string of white pellets flew inside. Her lips moved in a quick motion to release a red me to surround the furnace before she finally added a few more medicinal herbs into the mix.


    In less than nine breaths, the me vanished and the furnace opened up. All of thepleted pellets were ced into a white vase that was then tossed down to Fang Xing. At the same time, an emotionless voice made its way to Fang Xings ears, There was no need for you to test me like this. I always keep my word!

 Chapter 104: The Meat-Roasting Master

    Chapter 104: The Meat-Roasting Master


    Xu Linyunsst words hade from a certain spell that she performed so that only Fang Xing could hear them. For the rest of the onlookers, no one knew exactly what had happened aside from the fact that Xu Linyun had actually gone and made an entire furnace of pellets for him. All of their faces were filled with astonishment and disbelief. Xu Linyun really crafted pellets for this little bastard? Has she gone mad? If she hasnt, then I must have!


    When Fang Xing caught the white vase, he also looked somewhat surprised. I think Im starting to really like you, Shijie Linyun. Its hard to tell, but not only are you so beautiful, youre also a man woman of her word! he praised, taking back his usual smirks and snickers for once.


    All of the disciples looked as though they had just been punched when they heard this. Was this really how a person normally praised someone? Starting to really like you? Was his admiration really of any importance to Shijie Linyun?


    Yet, no matter how strange this exchange had been, no one dared to speak any longer. If there was one thing they were now certain of, it was that there had to be some sort of rtionship between Shijie Linyun and this boy.


    Of this, they were certain!


    Come the f*ck over here, you bastards from the Duanzhen Valley! Fang Xing yelled as he twisted open the lid on the vase, not showing even a single trace of politeness, and the Duanzhen disciples all rushed over around Fang Xing without much more dy. They understood that he was now handing out the Mind-Cleansing Pellets, ones that had been personally crafted by none other than Shijie Linyun on top of that. This was not something that even money could normally buy!


    What happened to your manners? Get in a line! Fang Xing yelled once more when saw that the disciples had all just huddled around him, much to the Duanzhen Valley disciples amusement. How ironic it was that the person here with the least amount of manners was the one who had just spoken out in favor of them. But for the sake of the pellet, they all quickly formed themselves into a neat line.


    Hands! Fang Xingmanded, causing the first disciple in line to immediately hold out both of his hands. As soon as Fang Xing plopped out a single pellet for the disciple, he eximed, Now get lost! Next!


    Thank you, Little Shixiong Fang. The first disciple was so excited that he didnt immediately ce the pellet into his mouth, but instead ced it carefully inside a small bottle he had been carrying. He would hate to part with a pellet crafted by Xu Linyuns hands so soon. As for Fang Xing, he didnt care about what the disciple did with their pellets; his job was just to make sure that everyone received their share.


    The disciples of the other branches suddenly felt as though the pellet they had received had be hard to swallow. Their own pellets were like that of trash whenpared to those Xu Linyun had hand-crafted and given to the Duanzhen Valley.


    As for the Duanzhen Valley disciples, Fang Xing had suddenly be much more pleasing to the eye. They had regained their confidence and pride in front of the disciples from the other branches.


    Xu Linyun did not care for what others might think and did not offer any exnation. She merely observed the proceedings for a short while before descending to the ground in order to discuss the uing trip with Shanhe Valleys lead disciple, Feng Qingwei. Once they had discussed the options, she then called Fang Xing and Shuwen Valleys Pi Junzi over as well. Weve just had a discussion on the avable routes. There are two options: one is closer with only half a day of travel before we reach the sealing point, the other will require a total of three days but is much safer. Lets make a decision together.


    Shuwen Valleys Pi Junzi spoke first, Were going in already? Arent we waiting for Shixiong Xiao Jianming to join us first?


    Xu Linyuns answer was calm, He said hes been dyed for a day or two. Besides, were also here for the purpose of putting our skills to the test, so we should really only be relying on our own abilities to get to the sealing point. Its not going to make a huge difference whether hees or not!


    Pi Junzi was slightly startled. In that case, lets go with the shorter route. Since were here to test our skills, we shouldnt try to intentionally avoid danger.


    Feng Qingwei smiled. That is also what I had in mind!


    Xu Linyun looked emotionlessly to Fang Xing and asked, What about you?


    Ill choose whatever you choose! Fang Xing grinned. In response, both Feng Qingwei and Pi Junzi took a quick look at Fang Xing and thought the same thing: So this boy is nothing more than a boot licker!


    Xu Linyun faintly smiled. I had originally wanted to propose going with the safer router, but if I did that, itd be two versus two and we cannot split into two teams either. In this case, well all go with the shorter route. Lets prepare to depart!


    Although Mount Destion used to be a giant mountain peak, arge-scale battle some three hundred years ago had caused the mountain itself to copse into the basin-like shape it now was, even though its name had never been changed afterwards. The entire basin was covered with clouds of highly concentrated Demonic Qi, making it extremely dangerous. Large and rigid spirit vessels could not freely travel within, and the disciples were forced to travel by foot with a Mind-Cleansing Pellet under their tongues and their spirit weapons close.


    Within the basin were deadly swamps and vicious beasts, but these were not the greatest concern. Some of the locations within had been engulfed by Demonic Qi that was so concentrated that anyone who identally entered would immediately be infected by it. Even if someone managed to survive such a thing, it was likely they would lose at least half of their life before managing to escape. It was fortunate that the Shanhe Valley disciples did not only focus their studies on formations and trigrams, but they were also well-trained in identifying danger by studying the geography and the forms ofnd surrounding them. With this, they were able to alert the rest of the group before any possible danger arrived.


    The Qing-Yun Sects four valleys and their specializations were not merely there for show.


    If the two had to bepared, the beasts on Mount Destion were perhaps ten times stronger and more numerous than those from Mount Miasma. Before the disciples had managed to travel for even ten miles, a fourth-tier Bear of Ferocity roared and crashed into the group. All of the disciples hadpleted Duty Talisman missions before and so didnt descend into panic at the sight, however, and the half-dozen disciples that were closest to the bear simply summoned their Flying Swords in unison. The bear roared and dashed away in the opposite direction.


    Seeing the bear act in such a manner, the Qing-Yun disciples all let outughter of amusement. There was also someone who then went ahead and ended the bears life with a clean, graceful slice before taking the beast core with him. Others congratted that person, and the atmosphere between the disciples lightened up quite a bit.


    As for the bear meat, it was left behind. Fang Xing, on the other hand, had his eyes glistening with excitement as he cut off both of the bears paws[1] and ced them into one of his empty storage sacks. Although there were others who noticed Fang Xings actions, no one said anything and only thought poorly of such base desires.


    As they made their way closer to the center of the basin where the seal was, the journey had them take on individual beasts in the same manner. This was a gathering of no fewer than forty Qing-Yun Sect disciples, making them likely the current strongest force within all of Mount Destion. Although there may have been the odd one or two beasts that were rather strong inparison, not only were they scattered throughout the basin, but they were also no match for such arge force; such beasts were unable to present any danger to these disciples.


    When the beasts were killed, the disciples would all split the useful itemssuch as cores, fangs, and wswith those who had killed it while leaving its remains untouched. Fang Xing would also join them in collection, except his idea of useful might have been just a little bit differentpared to everyone else. The tail from a Hook-Horned Antelope, the trunk of the Golden-Armored Elephant, the p*nis of a zing Tiger no one knew why he would want to collect such things.


    Fang Xing naturally wouldnt tell them that these were actually the most delicious parts of these beasts.


    It was only when night had fallen that the disciples decided to rest next to a river bank. Those from Shanhe Valley formed a protective formation around the resting spot, while most of the disciples then sat down inside. Some took out their Pellet of a Hundred Herbsused to relieve hungerbefore meditating to recover from the full days travel. Fang Xing, on the other hand, was different; he ordered a Duanzhen Valley disciple to pick up some dry firewood for him before setting up a bonfire.


    At first, people showed signs of disdain towards such behavior. As cultivators, most would have given up on the consumption of meat because they needed to consume the spiritual forces of the world in order to cultivate. Eating meat at the same time would only increase the impurities within ones body and hinder the absorption of Qi, so most would avoid meals altogether if they could and use recements such as the Pellet of a Hundred Herbs to relieve their hunger.


    When the mouth-watering smell began to spread, however, some people could no longer control themselves and looked towards Fang Xing. What is he roasting? Why does it smell so good?


    Haha, this one is good. Once Fang Xing had finished roasting one of the bear paws, he took out a brush made from red sandalwood and wolf hair to carefully brush honey along its surface. Complimenting himself, he then held the bear paw on a stick and walked towards the area where the Danxia Valley disciples were resting. Shijie Linyun, are you hungry? Would you like some roasted bear paw?


    The rest of the Danxia Valley disciples looked at him with distaste; why would Shijie Linyun ept such a thing? If it wasnt for Xu Linyuns unexpected act of crafting pellets for Fang Xingcasting some doubt as to their connectionthese disciples would have already started scolding him.


    Yet, events proceeded against everyones expectations once more. Xu Linyun opened her eyes with a trace of surprise at Fang Xing and his gesture, a faint curl forming on her lips as she actually epted the bear paw. She took a bite before nodding. Bear paws are still best roasted over time with low heat, but seeing that you were able to make it to this degree with that bonfire of yours, its still considered a rather good job!


    Fang Xingughed at this. Yes, yes. Ive practiced this for three years. Take the entire paw!


    Xu Linyun shook her head. No need, I only just wanted to taste what youve roasted. Xiao Mahn mentioned countless times about how the frogs you roasted was the best food she has ever eaten.


    Fang Xing was dumbstruck for a second before he smiled again. She had been starving for three whole days, of course shed think anything was a delicacy!


    Although Xu Linyun gently nodded her head, the rest of the Danxia Valley disciples were surprised. They hadnt thought that Fang Xing would know their little genius shimei as well.


    Leaving the Danxia Valley resting area, Fang Xing held his bear paw and called out to his Duanzhen Valley disciples, Come,e if you want to eat some! There was some hesitation at first, as it did not fit the image of a cultivator, but it didnt take long before someone could finally no longer hold in their temptations and came over for arge piece. After eating it, the disciple couldnt help but to offer praises for how great it was, and the tempting smell coupled with the disciples words soon caused the rest to huddle over. It even started to seem more like a pic than a mission.


    With such a lively atmosphere, no one noticed two ming eyes atop a mountain peak some four or five miles away. The eyes glimmered with wicked intentions towards the group of unknowing youths, and it revealed a smile after a short while. How funny that none of you know youll be dead very soon. Since youre all having so much fun right now, I shall help make it even more exciting for you! As he spoke to himself, he summoned a peculiar, tattered cauldron, which began to spin on its own after he allowed a few drops of his blood to drip inside. A short momentter, a few shadows flew out of the cauldron and scattered themselves hundreds of miles into the forest.


    Off you go. If you cant kill them, youd better frighten them off. Dont let theme in and ruin your grandpas happy asion!


    [1] bears paws: A traditional Chinese delicacy typically eaten by the extremely wealthy. It is said to have great health effects when consumed. Can also be seen used in traditional Chinese medicine.

 Chapter 105: Qing-Yun’s Four Valleys

    Chapter 105: Qing-Yun¡¯s Four Valleys


    Humph, whats so great about that?


    The liveliness of the Duanzhen Valleys resting area sharply contrasted the groups from the other valleys. One of the Shuwen Valley disciples looked at Fang Xing with disdain before noticing that some of the disciples from his own branch had been eyeing them with envy. The disciple coldlyughed and said, Well go and hunt a few beasts to get a roast started, too. Especially after working hard all day, theres nothing wrong with a bit of rxation now! Hearing this, a few disciples jumped up in excitement, with some moving to hunt beasts in the underbrush, some searching for firewood, and others starting another bonfire. They all became much more lively as well.


    Someone walked towards Fang Xing with a smile. Little Shixiong Fang, I really cant resist this anymore. Might I be able to have a taste as well? When Fang Xing looked up, he saw Qin Xinger and a dark-faced man. Thetter was a familiar face as wellhe was the person who had been present with Qin Xinger and Meng Xuanzhao at the ck bamboo forest.


    Within the Qing-Yun Sect, ones position was equivalent to their strength. Qin Xinger had referred to Fang Xing as her shidi when theyd first met, but it had only be natural for her to start politely referring to him as her shixiong instead after she had witnessed the power he showed against Murong Ying. However, Fang Xing was just too young; learning from everyone else, she added little as well.


    Haha, if youe, youre wee to try it. I just roasted this tiger p*nis, would you like some? Fang Xing loudlyughed and happily invited them over to sit before passing a ck, rod-shaped item speared on a tree branch.


    Qin Xingers face quickened darkened. No thanks, Ill have a piece of that bear paw! she answered stiffly.


    Such a pity! Fang Xing muttered to himself before cutting a piece from the bear paw, which Qin Xinger epted with a smile before pulling the dark-faced man to sit. The entire atmosphere was cheerful as the dark-faced man sat down, and he introduced himself shortly thereafter. His name was Liu Heihu, and one of his favorite pastimes was actually drinking wine. Liu Heihu asked Fang Xing if he could have a taste of the spirit wine in thetters gourd, and after being refused, he took out an entire pot of his own wine to share with everyone else.


    Little Shixiong Fang, its been some while since we met at the ck bamboo forest. Heres my cheers to you! Liu Heihu was very polite as he toasted Fang Xing. Like Qin Xinger, he was also of the mind that befriending Fang Xing was a much wiser choice than making him into an enemy.


    Fang Xing loudlyughed and toasted with his wine gourd as the two of them drank. It was characteristic of a bandit to eat meat withrge bites and drink wine withrge gulps, and both Liu Heihu and Qin Xinger were rather pleasantpany.


    As the group drank and chatted, the job of roasting the meats naturallynded on Wu Xiangtongs shoulders. A few more bonfires were lit in the resting areas of the other branches, and their disciples also huddled together in small groups, turning it into a rather lively scene. There were still a few others who were too proud to join these gatherings, and these people would sit still in their own spot with closed eyes as they meditated to recover.


    Just as things heated up, Fang Xing suddenly creased his brows and sniffed.


    Did something happen? Qin Xinger had been in the middle of a conversation with him before noticing Fang Xings strange actions.


    Fang Xings brows tightened even further. Theres the scent of blood.


    Liu Heihuughed it off. Theres so many people chopping up beasts and washing their organs. Why wouldnt there be the scent of blood? It appeared that quite a number of people had already returned with their hunted beasts to wash and portion out at thekeside; the surroundings were already littered with a scattered mess.


    Yet Fang Xing looked into the distance and shook his head. When he focused his gaze at the forest, he took a deep breath and activated [Mystic Eye], concentrating Qi into his pupils to improve his eyesight. His expression then immediately changed as he saw something in the forest.


    Fang Xing jumped up all of a sudden and loudly warned, Everyone, be careful. Trouble ising. He pushed a single palm forward at the same time, and a thirty-foot-tall barrier of pale blue circled around all of the Duanzhen Valley disciples, Qin Xinger, and Liu Heihu.


    The remaining disciples from the sect merely looked on in confusion at what was happening. Some even aimlessly nced around to reaffirm the thought that nothing strange was about to happen. What sort of madness has this boy contracted again?


    No, theres danger! Suddenly, even Xu Linyunwho had been meditating by herself earlierchanged her expression. A Flying Sword instantly flew out of the storage ring on her left hands index finger, turning into a flicker of light as it moved around the Danxia Valley disciples to protect them. At nearly the same moment, countless numbers of ck dots shot towards them from the dark depths of the forest.


    Pah pah pah pah.


    It was like a heavy rainstorm that covered the heaven and earth.


    Sh*t, its some sort of beast. Be careful, everyone. The disciples that were quick to act immediately summoned their own methods of protection in order to fend off these strange insects.


    The disciples that had reacted the quickest were none other than the leaders from each branch. As soon as Shuwen Valleys Pi Junzi saw Xu Linyun activate her Flying Sword, he had let out a howl before summoning arge number of talisman papers from his waist sack. Almost immediately, the talismans all shone in a bright light and connected into a solid cage-shaped barrier to protect him and the entirety of his branch.


    As for Shanhe Valleys Feng Qingwei, she had eximed, All Shanhe Valley disciples, listen up and activate the formation!


    All of their reactions had been extremely prompt, yet there were still seven or eight that were still hit by those ck dots. As soon as one of those dotsnded on someone, it seemed to open up into a fingernail-sized insect, revealing its sharp fangs before diving in and feasting on the flesh of the unlucky human.


    The disciples that were hit did not even have the chance to activate their barriers before these insects vanished into their body. The disciples grew crazed with something alive drilling around within their bodies, andrge pockets appeared against their skin as the insects crawled just beneath the surface. Then at thest, the victims became quiet and stis dead as dead could be.


    Only Fang Xing and Xu Linyun had managed to save all of the disciples from their branches. For Fang Xing, this was because he had activated his barrier far in advance to block off all of the insects. As for Xu Linyun, it was owed to the swiftness of her Flying Sword. The weapon danced as fluidly as a calligraphy brush, cutting apart all of the insects that drew close to them and leaving a thickyer of bisected insect corpses around her.


    Beasts areing. Prepare! None of these Qing-Yun inner court disciples werepletelycking in experience, and it did not take long for them to realize what was about to happen. Everyone wielded their spirit weapons and tools to protect themselves.


    The rain of insects might have been strange, but the insects themselves werent high-tier beasts. They were no longer dangerous once people had be on guard.


    How could there be beast attacks?


    Damn, it must be because the brat started roasting meat near theke. He lured in the beasts. During the defensive preparations, someone had panicked and immediately pinned the me on Fang Xing.


    Thank you, Little Shixiong Fang! Both Qin Xinger and Liu Heihu had summoned their spirit tools for defense, but there were still traces of lingering fear on their faces. They had been the closest to the forest, and if it werent for Fang Xings barrier, their oue might not have been so fortunate.


    Fang Xing coldlyughed. Youre thanking me a bit too early. Theres plenty more to Before he had even finished his sentence, loud howls suddenly erupted from the forest. The powerful waves of howls were from arge number of various beast packs, and they all rolled forward like a tidal wave to surround them. Those who were more timid had already been scared to the point that their faces were drained of color and their bodies shivered. Even before the disciples were able to react, all sorts of noises could be heard from the forestit was a tide of beasts.


    Sh*t, were surrounded by beasts.


    Motherf*cker, why are there so many of them? When did they learn to cooperate to attack us?


    All of the surviving disciples huddled around towards the center. They were not afraid of a few beasts, but when there was so many of them, it was beyond terrifying. Surrounding them was a dark pack of various beasts that numbered at least in the several hundreds.


    Shanhe disciples, turn the defensive formation into the Nine Suns Spirit Convergence Array! Shanhe Valleys Feng Qingweimanded, immediatelying to the most suitable decision.


    With this many beasts, a simple defensive formation wouldnt be enough for more than one assault. If it was turned into a spirit convergence array, it would draw in more concentrated Qi from the surrounding area to help the Qing-Yun disciples recover more quickly and fight an extended battle.


    Shuwen disciples, immediately summon Guardian Talismans and apply them to our brothers and sisters! As the talismans were applied, a bright gold shimmer could be seen around all of the disciples. Even the [Closed Aegis] from some of the disciples seemed to have been strengthened.


    Danxia disciples, use Prosperous Twin Trees to stimte Recovery Pellets and heal those who have been wounded! Xu Linyuns voice was also raised. Each of the Danxia Valley disciples drew out a round, ck pellet of various sizes, all of them as pure as a ck pearl. Vitality visibly drew upwards in waves, expanding atop these pearls before growing into a form of Qi that could even be seen by the naked eye. If someone were to be wounded, their wounds would recover at a much faster rate as long as they were within this area of energy.


    The Qing-Yun Sects four valleys each specialized in something that would increase the overall battle power of their ally when facing off against the same enemy.


    Seeing that all of the other lead disciples had shouted out theirmands, Fang Xing decided he should say something as well. Thus, at the top of his lungs, All you bastards from Duanzhen Valley, listen up! Try to hide behind someone! You only have one life, so be careful not to lose it.


    Even with the battle just seconds away, everyone still turned to look at Fang Xing with unified contempt. His words had simply been too outrageous. Even those from Duanzhen Valley felt a sense of despair and nothing but embarrassment thanks to their lead disciple.

 Chapter 106: Seven Buffaloes With One Blade

    Chapter 106: Seven Buffaloes With One de


    Rumble rumble rumble.


    Before anyone was able to speak out, the beasts had already arrived. The front was headed by a pack of red-eyed Barbarian Buffaloes that were built like small hills, their twin horns shaped like two sharpened spears. They dashed towards the disciples, and although this pack of Barbarian Buffaloes did not have a very strong overallbat prowess at just tier four, they did possess some extreme raw strength. With the power of their charge, their momentum was astonishing.


    The disciples would only need to simply avoid the charge under ordinary circumstances, but such a thing wasnt possible this time. Now that the disciples had been surrounded by various beasts, the best option was to stand back-to-back with one another in a circle in order to band together and face their mutual enemies. In this manner, not only would it prevent any sneak attacks from the nk, but it would also allow them to demonstrate their greatest potential. Alchemy, talismans, formations, and weaponry would allow them to improve their strength, recovery, and healing while together, but if they were separated, this effect would be greatly reduced.


    If such a thing happened, not only would they not receive the added benefits, but they would also be more vulnerable to the beasts attacks. Because of this, no matter how powerful the charges from these Barbarian Buffalo, their only option was to endure.


    As the Barbarian Buffaloes drew closer, three disciples from the Duanzhen Valley with shield-like spirit weapons signaled with their eyes and jumped in front of the group with their shields held in front. Even they did not know whether it would be enough to block the first round of collision from these buffaloes, but there was no other choice. Since they owned defensive-type weapons, it was imperative that they now stood forward; this was no time to hide.


    It was not that the disciples werent afraid of death, it was just that if they didnt stand forward at times like this, not only would their reputations be ruined, but the overall evaluation of this Duty Talisman mission would also be hindered. The disciples from the other branches might also refuse to help them in return in the future. Thinking on it, if they hadnt been able to obtain the pellets from Danxia Valley, the talismans from Shuwen Valley, or the geographical aid from Shanhe Valley, wouldnt every step in this ce have been deadly? It was precisely because of this thatdespite knowing how much danger they were putting themselves inthey had to ept the responsibility they had been given as a member of the group.


    Back off, you guys! Fang Xing yelled deeply at that exact moment, his brows creasing. He knew that the three of them alone would not be able to fend off such an attack. These three Duanzhen Valley disciples, for their part, looked at him in confusion; did Fang Xing seriously want them to hide behind someone else? As disciples from the Duanzhen Valley, how could they be so irresponsible?


    Woooosh.


    There wasnt any time for exnations. Fang Xing immediately held up his [Saber of Azure Dragon] and leapt out to the front where the buffaloes had already arrived. Their eyes were red like blood, their horns as sharp as spears, and their howls like that of thunder. Their force was unblockable.


    But Fang Xing did not try to block any of it. He immediately jumped into the front with a single movement andonce Qi had been poured into the saberhe held his weapon with both hands and turned his body like a spinning top, shing straight into the pack. In moments, only the white specks could be seen along the des afterimage.


    Apanying the de light was the blue-colored malicious energy and the gold-colored me.


    The Barbarian Buffaloes seemed to be intimidated by the sabers blue malicious energy and their dashes seemed to slow somewhat. The saber Fang Xing had been swinging around suddenly arced towards the buffaloes andalong with a woosh soundthe de light followed a curved path towards the buffaloes at the front. All seven of them could only let out low grunts before their blood was sttered, their flesh flying in all directions.


    Seven fourth-tier Barbarian Buffaloes were killed together in the exact same moment.


    The Duanzhen Valley disciples inhaled sharply in surprise. These fierce buffaloes had been killed with only a single strike of his de? Although these buffaloes were only just fourth-tier beasts, if seven of them charged together from afar, thebined force of the charge alone was frightening. Yet Fang Xing had faced and killed all seven of them with a single strike; such a disy of power was much more than the average sixth-tier cultivator.


    As for the three disciples with their shield-like tools, they were extremely grateful. The closer these buffaloes had gotten to them, the more pressure they had felt. They all clearly knew with this that there was no way they could have fended off the force of the charge with just the three of them, and it was highly likely that the first strike would have left them wounded oreven worsedead. Simply put, Fang Xing doing this was the same as him saving their lives.


    Alright, kill it! Once Fang Xing had broken through the first wave of danger, he dropped back with his saber in hand. The Duanzhen Valley disciples immediately parted for him and moved to protect Fang Xing in the middle.


    Nnngh. Behind these Barbarian Buffaloes were numerous other beasts, but they didnt pose a threat to the disciples formation.


    Duanzhen disciples, ready your weapons! Kill! Wu Xiangtongmanded in a loud voice and summoned his Flying Sword at the same time. In an instant, an uncountable number of Flying Swords were summoned into the air with equally innumerable defensive tools activated as well. Blood and flesh filled the entire area in mere moments, and everyone had no choice but to entangle themselves in battle with the beasts.


    It was a war. The battleground was filled with carnage.


    The beasts were just as ferocious in front of the other branches, but each branch fortunately had the protection of their strongest lead disciple who would always resolve any situations where their formation was put in danger. It didnt take long before they were all involved in close-rangebat.


    Every Qing-Yun disciple here aside from Fang Xing had a cultivation level of at least tier five, and there were at least ten that were in tier six. The leading disciplesShanhe Valleys Feng Qingwei and Shuwen Valleys Pi Junziwere even at the peak of tier six, literally a Nirvana Pellet away from tier seven; their abilities were even higher than Ye Tianlong. As for Xu Linyun, there was not much that needed to be said; she was well above everyone else and already in tier eight.


    Although the beasts numbers were so great that it was frightening, their tiers were not very high. Most of them were in the fourth tier, with a mix of a few in the fifth and sixth. There were only a couple seventh-tier beasts at most, so the threat they posed was not too extreme. After the initial panic had diminished, the Qing-Yun disciples quickly calmed down and cooperated with the different branches to summon and activate spells, skills, weapons, and tools towards these beasts topletely change the flow of battle.


    As for Fang Xing, after he helped some of the disciples kill a few sixth-tier beasts, he took his saber and returned back to the center where it was a lot safer. He grabbed the gourd from his waist for a mouthful of spirit wine to recover his Qi while sending his gaze to the depths of the forest where there seemed to be an unlimited number of beasts pouring out. He could feel that something was not quite right and began to n.


    In the center of the formation were mostly the female disciples of Danxia Valley. As soon as the beasts had appeared, they had been given the safest location in the center so they could help with defensive support and healing without facing these beasts head-on. In other words, they were being protected.


    When the Danxia Valley disciple Fang Xing had called crater face saw hime to the center, she put away her Flying Sword and spoke with a sense of righteousness, What are you doing backing off in here without fighting the beasts? Are you afraid of death? Her eyes were filled with disdain, believing Fang Xing must have been scared and had run back to the center for safety.


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes. Since youre not afraid of death, why dont you go to the front of the formation and join the fight? What are you doing hiding inside?


    Im a woman! Crater Face replied in anger.


    You call yourself a woman when you have a face like that?


    Crater Face grew angry and embarrassed. Youre shameless! As someone from Danxia Valley, Im ashamed to even be in the same sect as you!


    Its not like I want to be in the same sect as someone with dents in their face!


    Crater Face gritted her teeth in hatred and held up her sword, as if she were about to slice down at Fang Xing before she was stopped by a male Danxia Valley disciple. The male disciple looked coldly at Fang Xing before speaking, Shijie Sun, there is no need to trade barbs with such a person. Right now, its more important to fend off these beasts.


    Thats right, well fend off these beasts and then well let all the other brothers and sisters know about his disgusting behavior. Well see if hes still thick-skinned enough to be the leader of Duanzhen Valley then. The rest of the Danxia Valley disciples spoke with raised voices, intentionally making it so it was clearly heard.


    Fang Xing didnt respond to this, instead smiling coldly and turning his focus to what he had been observing before. He didnt bother trying to exin anything. In fact, although his Qi might be much more concentrated and pure than anyone else present, it was only the quality that was greater; its quantity was actually much less than everyone elses inparison. Although he might be able to show greater power in quick, short bursts ofbat, if the situation stabilized into a more prolonged waras it had nowhe would just be wasting his Qi.


    Furthermore, Fang Xing could already somewhat sense that the appearance of these beast packs was a little strange. When these beasts normally met with one another, they would always fight each other first, nevermind actually forming an alliance. This made him feel that something was definitely off. These beasts didnt seem to be attacking based on their nature, but were instead being controlled by something far more sinister. Under the beasts constant assault, Fang Xing had to preserve his Qi in case of an emergency.


    In truth, his guess wasnt far off. Just as the situation started to stabilize, the sounds of snapping trees and branches could be heard from the forests. Burning mes could be seen from afar, and before the beast had even shown itself, its pressure could already be felt. After only three breaths, the earth began to violently shake as a snake as thick as arge bucket dashed out from the forest, its body shimmering with a me-like poisonous mist.


    The body of the giant snake was at least one hundred feet long with a strange horn growing on top of its head. Not only did it look ferocious, but its speed was also extremely fast. As soon as it dashed out from the forest, it swept its tail before riding on the current of wind it had created to swim towards the Qing-Yun disciples. Before it reached its destination, it opened its mouth and released a ck smog-like poisonous melike a cloud of ashtowards the disciples.


    Between the giant snake and the Qing-Yun disciples were still a few other beasts. The beasts unfortunate enough toe into contact with the poisonous me immediately began to shiver, only to shrivel up once the water within their body was sucked dry. They were turned into dried, curled up prunes before dying.


    Sh*t! Get away from it! the disciples shouted in astonishment. This was especially true for the person right in the front who had just witnessed all of this; his face was filled with nothing but terror.


    The snake hade too quickly for them to run. With the strange poisonous me heading in their direction, the only thing they could do now was close their eyes and pray for a quick death.


    SWOOSH


    It was at this exact moment that a white silhouette shed in front of them. Xu Linyun was atop her giant white crane and slightly lifted her hand to form a giant pale-yellow barrier. As she pushed it forward, the barrier expanded out to an area of thirty square feet, positioning itself right in front of the poison me and blocking it offpletely. Do not panic. I shall kill this beast! Xu Linyuns voice was calm as she flew up with her crane once more and headed directly towards the giant snake.


    Those that had nearly died from the poisonous me let out a sigh of relief. Thank god for Shijie Linyun. After seeing such a strange and powerful snake so easily fended off by Xu Linyun, their confidence was given another huge boost.


    Amidst all the people, only Fang Xing knitted his brows together when he saw Xu Linyun head straight for the snake on her crane. You might be able to fend off one seventh-tier Fiery-Scaled Serpent, but will you be able to do it again when theres three?

 Chapter 107: Poison Pellet

    Chapter 107: Poison Pellet


    BOOOOOOM


    Xu Linyun was fighting the seventh-tier Fiery-Scaled Serpent, her sword slicing through the air as she stood atop her white crane. Within a few rounds of attack, the seventh-tier snake was already at a disadvantage, yet it seemed that Xu Linyun wouldnt be able to overpower it within a short period of time. She was in the eighth tier and thus had a higherbat power than the snake, but this kind of beast enjoyed living in molten rock to bathe in fiery heat and cultivate its poisonous fire; its actual battle power was easily higher than a normal seventh-tier beast, and it was not so easy for Xu Linyun to take down. Regardless, judging from the current situation, this would still end in her certain win.


    At this moment, however, loud noises thundered out once more as another Fiery-Scaled Serpent showed itself. It stopped halfway in the air, its eyes ncing about before it chose to head in Xu Linyuns direction instead of towards the other disciples.


    Xu Linyun was slightly surprised, her expression hardening. How dare you! Take my Qing-Yun Nine Swords! A pale-blue longsword flew out of her sleeves andas she took hold of ita graceful flicker of sword light lit up the sky like a magnificent bolt of lightning as it moved towards the two snakes. With only a few seconds, the sword had once again imed the advantage against the two snakes.


    Fang Xing stood with the rest of the group and held his head up to watch. Shes learned the Qing-Yun Nine Swords too? he sighed.


    Xu Linyuns battle prowess increased more than threefold with only a single sword in hand, making it quite obvious just how powerful this Qing-Yun Nine Swords was. Furthermore, Xu Linyuns main focus was still in alchemy, and the Qing-Yun Nine Swords she studied was merely a minor focus of hers; she would not have spent more than thirty percent of her time studying it. If Xiao Jianmingwho had the Qing-Yun Nine Swords as his main focuswas up there right now, just what sort of power would he be showing?


    Hssssss.


    Just as Fang Xing began to get lost in his thoughts, another one of these snakes appeared. This time, it burst out from the ground, crushing numerous rocks and the soil before leaping up into the air. With a quick twist, it shot itself like an arrow right at Xu Linyun as well.


    SWISH


    The white crane beneath Xu Linyun let out a crisp cry as it sharply turned, dodging the attack by a narrow margin. However, a small area on its feathered wings was burned, and more poisonous mes were shot at Xu Linyuns nk at the same time. Without any other options, Xu Linyun made a hand seal to create a barrier before returning her focus back to her longsword.


    The fluid movements of her sword also managed to sweep the third snake into the battle, but even she could feel a dangerous amount of pressure when facing three of them at once.


    We need to have someone help Shijie Linyun! Shuwen Valleys Pi Junzi suddenly yelled after killing a beast in front of him. These snakes are rare fire-type tier-seven beasts, but with its fire element and the Demonic Qi from the surroundings, its actual power is very close to being tier eight. If anything happens to Shijie Linyun and all three of the snakese for us instead, no one here will survive.


    Fang Xing wasnt the only one who had been observing the overarching situation. Each valleys lead disciple seemed to be doing exactly the same.


    Pi Junzi also noticed that the beasts on the ground had be somewhat settled as corpses scattered the area, and some of the beasts had even started to quietly retreat without their original madness. The most dangerous ce right now was no longer on the ground where most of the people were, but up in the air instead, where Xu Linyun was facing three Fiery-Scaled Serpents alone. If she were to be wounded, everyone else below would be in grave danger as well.


    Shanhe Valleys Feng Qingwei replied with worry, But each of these snakes has thebat power of at least the peak of tier seven as well as the poisonous mes around them. Even if the two of us were to join forces against one, theres still the chance of being killed in one strike.


    Pi Junzi agreed. We need to find at least one other person. With the three of us together, we dont need to kill any of these snakes. As long as we can keep the attention of one of them away from Shijie Linyun, she will be able to kill the other two by herself beforeing back to help us! He then steered his gaze towards Fang Xing, who did not reply. Pi Junzi and Feng Qingwei had the highestbat prowess aside from Xu Linyun, but if there was anyone else who would be able to match them and fight against the snake, it would be Fang Xing. His cultivation level might be on the low end, but his battle prowess was well-known. That he was able to wound Murong Ying so easily back at the Duanzhen Valley was more than enough proof.


    Besides, Fang Xing was the lead disciple of Duanzhen Valley; it was only natural that he should lend a helping hand at a critical moment like this.


    Fang Xing gazed coldly to where Xu Linyun was tangled with her battle against the snakes. Sure, Ill join you two, he calmly replied. Seeing Fang Xing reply without hesitation, both Pi Junzi and Feng Qingwei felt as though a boulder had been lifted from their chests; the boy may be stubborn and mischievous, but he didnt hide from his responsibilities.


    There are clouds of poisonous mes surrounding these Fiery-Scaled Serpents. Considering your cultivation levels, are you sure just the three of you will be able to handle it? a Danxia Valley disciple suddenly questioned.


    The disciples words caused Feng Qingwei and Pi Junzi to appear slightly apprehensive. The poisonous mes of these snakes were rather peculiar; not even Xu Linyun dared to take it on without her protective barrier, and it would be even more dangerous for them. It might be possible to use spirit weapons tost quite some time when fighting these snakes, but when those earth-shattering poisonous mese, even just breathing in the smoke alone could be life-threatening.


    If someone is able to obtain a sample of its poisonous smoke, I will be able to identity its toxins in order to craft detoxifying pellets for the three of you! one of the Danxia Valley disciples volunteered. When everyone had first arrived at Mount Destion, he was the one who had identified the toxins of the smog covering the basin. It was only natural that he would lend a hand once more this time.


    However, all the snakes were in a heated battle with Xu Linyun, and no one was able to even get close; how could anyone be able to obtain a sample of the smoke?


    I have a way! Wu Xiangtong yelled, still panting. He didnt have time to exin what the n was, but instead took out a long ck stick with strings neatly rolled around ita fishing rod, with seals and symbols etched on its surface showing it to also be a spirit tool of some sort. Wu Xiangtong then took out a china vase to attach to the fishing hook before casting it out a hundred feet into the air.


    When the vase returned with a sample of the poisonous smoke within, it was quickly given to the Danxia Valley disciple to study. The disciple didnt dare to sniff or touch the smoke directly and instead used his Qi for this step. After a few moments, he began tomand, Use top-grade mother pellet, one third of the Golden Leaf Herb, two petals of the ck-Rooted Purple Stamen Flower, one-tenth a tael of Jade Rhinoceros blood. Then use three turns of your spirit fire before rinsing it with the water from the Hua-Qing springs. Make no mistakes!


    Yes! the Danxia Valley disciples responded, no one daring to dy with such an urgent task. Including the disciple that had just identified the toxins and the ingredients required for the detoxifying pellet, all nine disciples sat down in groups of three. One person would primarily look after the furnace, while the other two would induce the growth of the necessary herbs and prepare them, their hands moving so quickly that they didnt even leave behind a shadow.


    Within seconds, the spirit fire had been lit, the mother pellets had been ced inside the furnaces, and the ingredients were added. mes could be seening from the furnace, and after three cycles and a rinse, everything waspleted within nine breaths. The detoxifying pellets wereplete.


    Thank you! Both Pi Junzi and Feng Qingwei ced the pellet beneath their tongues as soon as they received it, readying to help Shijie Linyun.


    It was also at this time that short legs from Danxia Valley handed Fang Xing his detoxifying pellet on a small jade te. Despite the urgency of the matter, Fang Xings face distorted as soon as he saw the pellet, a trace of fury appearing in his gaze as he pped the woman in front flying. Her mouth was covered in blood with at least two teeth sttering out as Fang Xing grabbed his saber and leveled it right at her. You bi*ch! How dare you try to harm me with a poison pellet!


    Short legs fell to the ground, her whole body shaken as the detoxifying pellet rolled to the side. Her mind was frozen, especially after seeing Fang Xing pointing his saber right at her. I I didnt! she suddenly cried out.


    Pi Junzi immediately blocked Fang Xings saber with his Flying Sword. What exactly is going on? he asked, astonished.


    Fang Xing didnt actually use much force in this strike, as he suddenly remembered that this short legs was likely not the person who wished to harm himit would actually be the main person in charge of his pellet. As he moved to look, he found that the person in charge of his pellet was none other than Lin Qinxue. There was even a hint of disappointment in her eyes that was quickly covered up with her usual coldness.


    At such an urgent moment, youre still trying to kill me with a poison pellet. Bi*ch, this was your idea, wasnt it? mes of fury rose within Fang Xing as he looked sharply at Lin Qinxue.


    Everyone else was surprised, and they followed Fang Xings gaze towards Lin Qinxue. The grudge between Fang Xing and Lin Qinxue was well-known, but a sense of disbelief still rose amongst the thoughts of the other disciples. Could it truly be that Lin Qinxue had actually tried to take this chance to poison Fang Xing? If that was truly the case, this woman would have definitely failed to see therger picture at hand.


    Lin Qinxues expression did not change. She slowly picked up the detoxifying pellet from the ground and answered slowly, What a stupid excuse. You say this is a poison pellet? Ill eat it, then, and then you tell me if I have died from its poison! Then, before anyone was even able to stop her, she threw the pellet into her mouth and swallowed it down before looking calmly at Fang Xing.


    Are you trying to destroy the evidence? Fang Xing was expressionless, both of his eyes as sharp as swords as they stabbed right at Lin Qinxue. Her tricks might be able to fool others, but not Fang Xing. Since this woman was daring enough to hand him a poisonous pellet, she must have also prepared an alternative n in case of failure. She would have taken its antidote in advance andif things didnt go the way she had originally nnedshe could simply test the pellet herself.


    Such a trick had been used many, many times in the world of mortals.

 Chapter 108: A Heavenly Cleave

    Chapter 108: A Heavenly Cleave


    Evidence? Lin Qinxue showed a faint smile upon hearing Fang Xings words. You said the pellet was poisonous before, yet now that Ive swallowed it to prove its not, you instead say Im destroying the evidence. This is hrious. There might be personal grudges between us, and I do wish for your death every day, but I am well aware of the current situation. If I were to kill you now, itd be the same as harming Shijie Linyun; why would I do that? She then gave a brief pause before sweeping her gaze across and continuing with indifference, Besides, even if I did make this pellet poisonous, how would you know?


    Those who heard her words could not help but feel that what she said was very reasonable.


    Ive seen through your ns and the poison pellet, what are you trying to do by making up all these excuses? Fang Xing grew even more furious from what shed said, and his murderous intentions began to clearly rise as he held the [Saber of Azure Dragon] tight in his hand.


    You want to kill me? Humph, or maybe youre just turning your own shame into rage as a cover? I say that youre intentionally using the pellet as an excuse because youre unwilling to help Shijie Linyun. I wasnt the only one who saw how youre afraid of death! Lin Qinxue spoke with disdain, her eyes still cold.


    This time, suspicion began to take root in the other disciples. Their impression of Fang Xing hadnt been good to begin with, and now that Lin Qinxue had reasoned things out, they couldnt help but to question Fang Xings intentions. Was the boy truly making things up on purpose because he was afraid of the fight?


    Little Shixiong Fang, I dont believe you have studied alchemy, so how did you immediately know that the pellet was poisonous with just one look? It was Pi Junzi who came forward once more, looking at Fang Xing with suspicions while blocking him from the front.


    As for everyone else, the same expression of doubt shifted from Lin Qinxue to Fang Xing instead. Unless someone had studied alchemy quite extensively, it would be extremely difficult to identify a pellet with just a single nce. Even alchemists like Lin Qinxue herself would require some time to test and confirm a pellet was poisonous. Adding in how Fang Xing had only required a single nce before he was certain it was a poison pellet, everyone else grew doubtful.


    The secret of his [Book of Revtion] obviously couldnt be revealed to these people, and Fang Xing didnt bother trying to exin himself, either. He saw that everyone was looking at him suspiciously with some even showing a hint of hostility, and it was quite obvious that if he were to fight Lin Qinxue head on right now, these people would no doubt stop him.


    As Fang Xing quickly tried to think of something, he let out a coldugh. You all think this is because Im afraid of death?


    A little startled, Pi Junzi calmly replied, Its only normal to be afraid of death. If you let us know you do not wish to help Shijie Linyun, no one will force you. But for you to use these kinds of methods might have been a little too much!


    Put simply, he clearly believed Lin Qinxues words.


    Not only is he afraid of death, he dared to use such tricks to ce me on our Shijie Qinxue! He should not be forgiven!


    When we were all fighting the beasts, I saw that he was the only one to return to the center of the formation! He has no sense of responsibility at all!


    Since the beasts on the ground had either died or run away, the pressure on the Qing-Yun disciples had been lifted and quite a few grew interested at what was currently happening. Those who arrivedte had only heard half of the story before they began questioning Fang Xing and his motives, and it took only moments before people began to berate Fang Xing.


    Before we know the truth, you all shouldnt be casting such criticism. The old grudge between Little Shixiong Fang and Lin Qinxue is true without a doubt! The person who spoke had a dainty figure with a t chest and t bottomQin Xinger.


    The dark-faced man beside herLiu Heihualso nodded in agreement. Indeed. No matter what you say about Little Shixiong Fang, to say he is afraid of the fight is something I cannot agree with. It was just then that Little Shixiong Fang lent his aid four times. The first time was to kill the seven Barbarian Buffaloes that were dashing at our formation using a single strike, and thetter three were to kill three sixth-tier beasts that had managed to hide themselves within the fourth-tier beast packs. He has resolved four very dangerous situations. He then finally looked at everyone else and patted his left shoulder. To bepletely frank, if it wasnt for him ying a crafty ape beast, this arm would not still be attached! There was a bloodied gash right on his left shoulder. If it had been any deeper, the entire arm would have been gone; it had clearly been very close.


    Humph. What did he bribe you with to have you two speak such words for him? someone from the group questioned without good intentions.


    Liu Heihu angrily yelled back, Who said that? I dare you to show yourself!


    Qin Xinger was also angry. So its impossible to be on Little Shixiong Fangs side without bribery, huh?


    The crowd became quiet again. No one replied to their questions.


    Whether the pellet is poisonous or not, all we had to do was test it out. That shimei Shimei Lin, why did she have to swallow it? A different voice rose up this time as the speaker stood behind Fang XingDuanzhen Valleys Wu Xiangtong. He was usually very sincere, but this time his expression was stern and his voice was firm. Little Shixiong Fang is the lead disciple for our Duanzhen Valley and he has just ensured the safety of all of our disciples. You will have to ask for my permission before pointing your fingers at him! As he spoke, the remaining Duanzhen Valley disciples all stepped forward to stand behind Fang Xing, leaving even Fang Xing surprised.


    What Fang Xing didnt know was that it was easiest for people to unify under dangerous situations.


    Before leaving the Qing-Yun Sect, nevermind standing on Fang Xings side, they would have perhaps been the first ones to step on him and give him a good kick if they were able. By the time they had arrived at Mount Destion, however, even though the things Fang Xing had done might not be standard, he had honestly protected the rights and ensured the safety of each of these Duanzhen disciples.


    It was Fang Xing who had been the first to signal a warning right in the beginning, and he protected all of them from the strange insects. When the beast packs arrived, he furthermore made sure all of the high-tiered beasts hidden within the packs were killed, saving quite a few of them. His image within the hearts of these Duanzhen disciples changed just from these two deeds alone, and although they might not have epted himpletely, at least everyone had started to approve of him and his actions.


    Furthermore, since Wu Xiangtong was the first of them to rise to Fang Xings defense, the otherseven those who still distrusted Fang Xingwould only follow suit. No matter what was happening, they were all from the same branch; if they didnt band together now, how would they survive the journey back to the valleyter?


    Finally, Fang Xing did not seem like someone who was generous and forgiving. If they didnt stand up for him now, what if he came looking for trouble with themter on?


    Seeing the Duanzhen disciples reactions, the other three valleys could not say any more in fear of creating a new round of trouble. For a moment, there was a strange atmosphere as everyone once again became silent.


    Someone finally broke the silence and spoke with a coldugh, Well, if we continue arguing, when is it going toe to an end? It seems beasts are converging from the forests again, and who knows when theylle and attack? Its best that we prepare our defense once more. If someone is afraid of death and is unwilling to lend Shijie Linyun a helping hand, Im happy to help Shixiong Pi and Shijie Feng. Even if those snakes kill me, Id still be better than someone whos afraid of death. It was the same person who had scolded Fang Xing on behalf of the Danxia Valleys female disciples, and the looks of his robe showed that he belonged to Shuwen Valley. He was around thirty years old, and there was a dark and untrustworthy air about him.


    Whos this bastard? Fang Xing asked Wu Xiangtong as he pointed to the man.


    Wu Xiangtong took a nce. His name is Shen Lo[1], a Shuwen Valley disciple.


    Fang Xing nodded in agreement. He is indeed very low. I should have sliced him in half back on the spirit vessel!


    You youre pushing it! Shen Lo was angry and his words were filled with hatred, but he did not dare to go straight after Fang Xing. It wasnt Fang Xing alone that he feared, but also all of the Duanzhen disciples who looked at him with dislike. It caused him to keep still, and he did not dare to immediately act.


    Duanzhen disciples, summon your Flying Swords and lend me a helping hand! Fang Xing suddenlymanded. He no longer paid any attention to Shen Lo and forcefully mmed his feet against the ground to leap thirty feet up into the air.


    After a brief moment of surprise, Wu Xiangtong quickly understood what Fang Xing had meant and quickly summoned his Flying Sword to serve as a stepping stone for Fang Xings second jump. Seeing this, the others also began to understand Fang Xings intent and summoned their own Flying Swords to help him. In mere moments, silver lights all shed about in the air, these Flying Swords moving as though to form a stairway to the heavens.


    Fang Xing swiftly leapt from one sword to another towards where Xu Linyun and the snakes were. Shijie Linyun, let me lend you my helping hand! Fang Xing stimted his Qi to his peak before unleashing itpletely, and everywhere he passed was left with faint marks of me. He arrived to where Xu Linyun and the three snakes were in a matter of seconds before he gripped his saber and began to spin like a giant pinwheel,nding a strike shaped like a full moon.


    Hsssssh.


    Poisonous mes shot straight at him. A single touch was enough to send a person to their grave, yet Fang Xing ignored it and simply activated [Closed Aegis] to protect himself within a small area. The swing of his saber showed no signs of stopping and continued straight down.


    Woooosh.


    The swing moved without pause,pleting a full rotation as it cleaved straight through a Fiery-Scaled Serpents neck.


    [1] Shen Lo: The original name of the character was Shen Jian (, shen1 jian4). The original name of the character Jian (, jian4) means sword and is apletely innocent word that can be used in a name, but is pronounced exactly the same as jian (, jian4) which means low-life. Between maintaining the pun and the original name, the author dered that the pun was more important.

 Chapter 109: Behead and Disembowel

    Chapter 109: Behead and Disembowel


    Each of the three snakes were focusing their full attention on Xu Linyun; they didnt have time to spare for the likes of a small fry like Fang Xing, who seemed to have only a small amount of Qi. Furthermore, there was not much time between when Fang Xing arrived and when he swung downwards, so the snake was left without the opportunity to react. When the snake saw that it was unable to avoid the strike, it decided it wouldnt attempt to dodge and instead tightly clenched its fiery scales to turn them into a hard armor of poisonous mes. The snake believed with its simplistic mind that doing so would be more than enough to take Fang Xings strike.


    Even the nearby Xu Linyun was left speechless by Fang Xings action. How would you kill this snake? You might be able to injure it with an attack, but it will onlye chasing after you with even more powerful strikes afterwards. How are you going to handle it then? At that moment, she was ready to save Fang Xing at any time.


    However, things yed out a little differently than what she had imagined.


    Psssssssh.


    Fang Xings dended directly on the snakes neck. During the movement, neither the malicious energy of the azure dragon nor the golden mes appeared. Fang Xing did not activate either of these two seals, and instead simply used as much strength as he could in order to cause the greatest possible physical impact.


    When the sabers edge made contact with the fiery scales, the scalessted only a mere third of a breath before the immense raw strength was released from the giant saber. The sabers edge was chipped, but the impactpletely crushed the scales of the snake beneath it, revealing the beasts blood and flesh before the sabers momentum caused Fang Xing to take a few more spins in the air.


    Woooooosh.


    Once the strike waspleted, all of the strength Fang Xing had gathered was used up and his body began to turn and drop.


    BAM


    With the saber held in both hands, Fang Xingnded on one knee with enough force to form arge pit in the ground around him. Above him, the snake that had taken the full force of his strike froze for a short moment before its head began to slide off its body. Blood spurted everywhere before the headnded directly to Fang Xings left, causing arge pit that was only slightly shallower than Fang Xings own. The snakes body twisted and swayed nonstop, a dense smoke rising up along its body before it began to fall as well. Itnded straight into theke and sent up waves of water fifty feet high.


    When the other two snakes saw that theirpanion had been killed, they began to hiss nonstop, wanting toe down and kill Fang Xing in revenge. Xu Linyun recovered quickly from her initial shock and hurled her sword at the snakes to keep them back where they were. Throughout the process, she couldnt help but to send a surprised look at Fang Xing below.


    A seventh-tier beast, beheaded with just a single strike.


    Even if it had been a sneak attack, how could this be possible? In that moment, everyone was left without words; no one knew what to say.


    You all think Im afraid of dying? Fang Xing rose back up to his feet with the saber once again on his shoulder as he swept his gaze across all of the Qing-Yun disciples. Those who met Fang Xings gaze all subconsciously avoided it, and even Pi Junzi and Feng Qingwei were no different. Finally, his gazended on Lin Qinxue. I am actually really afraid of dying. That is also why Ill make sure that if someone wants me dead, they die.


    Lin Qinxue looked at Fang Xing at first, but when their nces met, she felt some kind of pain in her eyes. She finally avoided his gaze, feeling that she might even go blind if she were to continue staring. At the exact moment she moved her gaze away from him, she also felt a sense of unease deep down within her heart. It was as though her heart was being harshly clenched, and she was so full of regret that she felt she could puke anytime now.


    For the first time in these three years, a sense of extreme fear began to rise from the depths of her heart. Why was the boy so strong? Since when had this insectso small and insignificantbe so much stronger than her?


    Lin Qinxue sat on the ground, and before she came back from her thoughts, Fang Xing suddenly made the first move. He opened up his palm and activated [Gravitational Force], immediately pulling her into his hand, holding her sleeve above his head.


    No, let Shimei Lin down.


    Put her down, dont do something stupid!


    Everyone was astonished, trying to persuade Fang Xing to stop.


    Even Wu Xiangtong urgently yelled, Little Shidi Fang, killing disciples from the same sect is a huge offense!


    No one had expected Fang Xing to actually try to kill Lin Qinxue. They had believed that once Fang Xing showed his killing intent, he would control it and scheme up some other method to get rid of her. The Qing-Yun Sect was a sect of righteousness, after all; killing those from the same sect was strictly forbidden. If it was done quietly without anyone knowing, it was possible to avoid consequences, but to do so in front of so many witnesses in broad daylight would make a harsh punishment inevitable, even if the perpetrator had managed to help the sect achieve something of great merit.


    It was because of thoughts like these that no one had the forethought to prevent Fang Xing from taking Lin Qinxue into his hands.


    You have no evidence. How would you dare to kill me? Lin Qinxue muttered with hatred. Fang Xing stared coldly back at her, and she used all of her courage to return that stare. When her poison pellet was seen through, she had made the most correct decision by swallowing it. Although she knew the pellet would give her extreme abdominal pain, it was all for the purpose of destroying the evidence. She firmly believed that under these circumstances without any evidence, Fang Xing still wouldnt do anything to her unless he had ns to betray the entirety of the sect!


    Fang Xing and Lin Qinxue stared at each other for a good while before Fang Xing suddenlyughed. Who said Im going to kill you? He then returned his [Saber of Azure Dragon] to his back. Im only trying to retrieve the evidence! As soon as he finished speaking, he ced his palm against Lin Qinxues abdomen while activating [Oversense] to see the precise locations of all of her organs. Then, as his hand shook, a short dagger with brass iy appeared in his hand. Before anyone was able to react, the sound of ripped fabric was heard and the front of her dress was slit open; even her red undergarments had been split. In moments, Lin Qinxues snow-white stomach and a pair of soft breasts were exposed in the open.


    What are you nning to do! Everyone panicked as they yelled, trying to stop this nonsense. There were also people who summoned their Flying Sword and leveled it towards Fang Xing. They believed the boy had gone crazy and was preparing to do immoral things, like that of a beast.


    Yet Fang Xing was faster. As soon as he had slit open her dress, the dagger went a step further and shed open her stomach before he picked out a bloody ck pellet using the daggers tip.


    Swish.


    Throughout the process, his feet had never stopped moving and he evaded three Flying Swords and two people trying to capture him. He snatched up the bloody ck pellet and quickly flicked it towards one of the Danxia Valley disciples. The evidence is here, go and examine it. If it isnt poisonous, is there something wrong with admitting to the offense of wounding someone from the same sect? However, if it is indeed a poison pellet, I expect a good exnation from you, Danxia Valley! Fang Xing then let go of Lin Qinxue and returned his dagger before dusting off his hands, soon standing to the side with his hands folded on his back as though nothing had just happened. Those who had prepared to stop Fang Xing froze, all of their expressions held inplicated astonishment.


    Hadnt they said there was no evidence? Then hed show them evidence!


    To determine whether the pellet crafted by Lin Qinxue was poisonous or not required only a quick examination, but it had be much moreplicated after Lin Qinxue swallowed it. As for how to solve this issue, Fang Xings method was even more straightforward.


    She swallowed the pellet, so hed retrieve it by cutting open her stomach!


    Before he did this, he had chosen to help Xu Linyun finish off one of the three Fiery-Scaled Serpents. This was first because he didnt actually want Xu Linyun to be injured; the woman might be proud and cold but she did keep her promises, and so Fang Xing saw her as a good person. Second, by killing one of the snakes with a single move, it would shut the mouths of those who had been criticizing him, such as Lin Qinxue.


    Of course, he would also face less obstruction once people had seen what he was actually capable of. If he had done this exact same thing before ying the beast, it was inevitable that the other disciples would rally against him. Even if the pellet from Lin Qinxues stomach was proven to be poisonous, it was likely that everyone would have still poured their anger upon him.


    Now it was different.


    Lin Qinxues face was drained of color as she held onto her stomach and rolled on the ground, shrieking in pain. Everyone else looked pale as well, and no one was able to speak.


    Perhaps no one had anticipated that this boy would be so brutal as to dare cut open another persons abdomen for the sole purpose of retrieving a pellet. Perhaps even Lin Qinxue hadnt considered this possibility, or else she would have never chosen to swallow the pellet in the first ce.


    What Fang Xing said wasnt wrong. Even if the pellet was not poisonous, he would have only wounded someone from the same sect. Something like this would not be considered murder; the vitality of cultivators was much stronger than an ordinary person, and having ones stomach cut open would certainly not cause death. With the help of some medicinal herbs, a full recovery would only require ten to twenty days, and there wouldnt even be any scars if they were able to get their hands on some high-quality medicinal herbs.


    Although most people could probably realize this method, those who would choose to actually carry it out were certainly not in the majority. How could such a delicate, pretty, and even somewhat likable boy do such a nasty thing?


    Everyone remained silent, and even those that had spoken up for Lin Qinxue all changed their expressions. A few of the female disciples that had shown looks of contempt towards Fang Xing even began to shiver in fear.

 Chapter 110: Scramble for Beast Cores

    Chapter 110: Scramble for Beast Cores


    While the Qing-Yun disciples were still in a state of shock from the previous events, Fang Xing walked towards the Duanzhen Valley disciples as though nothing had happened before pointing to all of the beast corpses and cursing under his breath, Are you bastards stupid? Why are you not picking up all of the beast cores lying around? Its all money! Hurry and snatch everything you can! He then quickly took the lead and started kicking all of the beast cores he could see towards the Duanzhen Valley disciples to form a small pile and snap the disciples to attention. They didnt feel it was the most appropriate thing to do at such a serious time, but their leader had already started; what were they waiting for? They soon followed suit as well.


    Although some of those from the other valleys thought it was unbelievable when they saw Fang Xing and his branch begin their collection, there were others that could no longer restrain themselves. Quick, we should do it too, or theyll have it all! Remember, whatever we get is ours to keep! Once such thoughts were exposed, those from the other branches also joined in the scramble for the beast corpses and cores. By this time, however, the Duanzhen Valley had already snatched nearly half of what was there.


    Those from the Danxia Valley did not join in on the scramble. A few female disciples were quietly healing Lin Qinxue while the one who had received the bloody ck pellet remained silent for quite a while. The disciple finally took out a small knife to first scrape off all the fluids on its surface before cutting away a thinyer of powder from the pellet. Once he took a closer examination of the powder, the color on his face drained away and he looked towards Lin Qinxue with annoyance. The face of Danxia Valley has been lost because of you! He turned to look at Xu Linyun still up in the air before letting out a light sigh.


    The other nearby Danxia disciples felt their hearts sank when they heard those words. They all then turned to look towards Lin Qinxue filled with mixed feelings.


    You have the result? No one could tell when Fang Xing had gotten so close to them, and he snickered at the disciple who had done the examination. At the question, the disciple showed aplex expression and replied in a deep tone, I will let Shijie Linyun know. She will make the final decision.


    What did you want to let me know? a calm voice suddenly rose up from the air as Xu Linyun threw out a red-colored furnace. The furnace rotated in the air as a bright ray of light shimmered andsince the two remaining snakes had been heavily wounded by herthe Fiery-Scaled Serpents only managed to give a final struggle before they werepletely covered by the light. Both snakes then shrank down small enough to be contained within the furnace, and the furnace then shrank into a much smaller size beforending atop Xu Linyuns palm.


    After Fang Xing had in one of the Fiery-Scaled Serpents, the remaining two were no match for Xu Linyun. The reason why the fight had taken a bit long was because Xu Linyun had wanted to capture them with her furnace after wounding them. This pair of snakes favored extremely hot magma, which had contributed to them developing a Demonic Qi of the fire element. With enough time, they could be tamed into spirit beasts to act as protectors of her furnace for when she crafted pellets.


    Amidst the clear cry of the white crane, Xu Linyunnded on the ground. Her neatly coiled hair was now loosened, showing the fight was not without effort, but the expression she wore was still calm and she didnt have any wounds. The title of Qing-Yun Core Disciple was indeed not merely for show.


    When the male disciple saw Xu Linyunnd, he walked over to quietly fill her in on the entire course of events. As he spoke, Xu Linyuns expression darkened and she looked to Lin Qinxue with displeasure. Those that had been healing Lin Qinxue also moved aside one by one, leaving her sitting quietly alone. The act Lin Qinxuemitted was, in a sense, more than simply trying to wound a sect discipleit was borderline the desire to bring grave danger to the Danxia Valley lead disciple, Xu Linyun. If Xu Linyun had even slightly less self-control, she might have already killed Lin Qinxue in passing.


    Xu Linyun stared at Lin Qinxue for a long while before tossing a pellet into thettersp. Take this pellet.


    Lin Qinxue picked up the pellet, her expression changing. A Hibernation Pellet?


    Xu Linyun emotionlessly replied, Yes, I dont want to punish you, but since youve done something to endanger our sect disciples, its best for you to abandon this mission. Once you take this pellet, your vitals and blood flow will be temporarily halted. This will benefit your wounds and Ill keep you inside my storage ring. Once the Duty Talisman mission is over, I will bring you back to our dear shifu who will make a decision as to your actual punishment.


    Lin Qinxues lips shivered, as she knew that there was no longer any hope for her. Back when she had been sent to confinement for half a year after failing to kill Fang Xing, the gossip of her being pped twice by Fang Xing had already been spread throughout the sect alongside her secret romance with Hou Qing. All of her reputation and future had been ruined. Even the attitude of her shifu towards her had undergone aplete change, as her shifu believed that engaging in such shameful acts with Hou Qing meant she was no longer pure and was unsuitable for further teaching or nurturing.


    In these three years, she had worked extra diligently to raise her cultivation level from tier three to tier five, and this alone had already made her one of the top pupils amongst the ordinary disciples. However, this still did not raise her shifus opinion of her until this Duty Talisman mission appeared. Her shifu finally gave her the opportunity to join the other disciples in this mission, and if she had made good use of this chance to prove her worth and ability, it might have been perfect to regain some of the favor she had lost from her shifu, even if it was just a hope of hers.


    It was precisely because of such hope that she hadnt wanted to take revenge on Fang Xing in the first ce. What she hadnt expected was that even though she didnt take any initiative in seeking revenge, the boy had never forgotten about their feud and began a verbal altercation the moment he saw her, causing her anger to rise. When the fact that Fang Xing not only demonstrated a close rtionship with Xu Linyun, but also had a rtionship with her shifus most favorite little shimeiXiao Mahncame to light, it caused Lin Qinxue to realize she wouldnt gain any benefits for herself even if she moved on from her earlier hatred. The boy was clearly someone who remembered even the smallest of grudges; if he one day grew powerful, would she have any chance of escaping from his attention? Despite the low odds of sess, Lin Qinxues desire to kill red up once again.


    It was when she was given the opportunity to craft a pellet that luck came to her aid. She was thest one toplete the pellet and saw that the other two detoxifying pellets had beenpleted and handed over to Pi Junzi and Feng Qingwei, ensuring her pellet would go to Fang Xing without a doubt. She had seized this chance and decided to quietly alter thest ingredient to something else.


    In truth, the pellet she had crafted was not exactly poisonous; it would only slow down the consumers reaction time and thoughts. In Lin Qinxues mind, the fight between the disciples and the snake would be extremely intense. If Fang Xing had taken the pellet before facing the Fiery-Scaled Serpent, even a split seconds worth of dy could allow the snake to give him the kiss of death. This would have satisfied her wish and no one would have ever been able to find the real reason behind his death.


    Lin Qinxue hadnt anticipated that Fang Xing would be able to recognize the pellet with just a single nce, but she hadnt panicked at the time and simply consumed the pellet herself before anyone was able to examine it. This way, not only would it prove that the pellet was not a poisonous one, but it also destroyed the sole piece of evidence. It would make it impossible for anyone to pin the me on her and would take advantage of the situation, creating the false impression that Fang Xing was trying to frame hera move that could potentially push Xu Linyun away from him and sabotage their rtionship. Lin Qinxue had never expected that Fang Xing would y the snake with one blow and capture her to slice open her stomach to retrieve the pellet, ruining and exposing her entire n in front of everyone. The boys ruthlessness was just not normal.


    She could only imagine that her bright future would end the moment she was back at the sect. Based on her shifus temperament, Lin Qinxue may not necessarily be punished for trying to harm sect disciples or for putting them in danger, but her shifu would certainly think of her acts as stupidity at its finest. It was her fault that Danxia Valley had lost its face, and it was possible that her shifu might expel her from the sect, or worsekill her.


    All sorts of thoughts shed before her mind, and Lin Qinxue suddenly wished that the dagger in Fang Xings hand had simply stabbed her to death instead. At least that way, considering how protective her shifu was of her pupils, it was possible she might have been avenged.


    But no one cared about all of these thoughts running through Lin Qinxues mind, as everyone now considered her as good as dead. The Qing-Yun disciples were busy tallying the injured and deceased.


    Aside from the eight disciples that had been killed in the first instance with the ck insects, there were nine more that had been wounded from fighting with the beast packs. Five of them had received light injuries, but they were quickly as good as new with a little help from the Recovery Pellets activated by the Danxia disciples. The remaining four disciples were not as lucky and had lost a limb or two; although they didnt need to worry about death, they were no longer able to be useful for any future battles.


    Of the four valleys, it had been Duanzhen Valley that had fared the best, with only three receiving light wounds, no deaths, and no critical injuries. With this oue, although all of the Duanzhen disciples were surprised at first, they all began to see Fang Xing as a touch more pleasing to the eye. Those who had wounds had mainly received them from fifth and sixth-tier beasts hiding amidst the packs of fourth-tier beasts. Although Fang Xing might not have joined in during the entirety of the battle, he had focused on picking out all of the irregr higher-tiered beasts and had in them immediately before they caused any harm. This was another reason why the Duanzhen disciples had managed to avoid much loss and injury.


    Duanzhen Valley had also been the first to react after the battle to go through all of the beast corpses, making them the biggest winners so far. Beast cores were effectively money, so it was true that scrambling through these corpses was no doubt equal to snatching up as much money as possible. The other three valleys disciples had been a little reserved andcoupled with the shock of how Fang Xing had retrieved the pellet by slicing open someones stomachthe others reactions had been a little slow. Fang Xing didnt care about any of that, however; his top priority was to snatch up as much money as possible.


    Out of the over three hundred beasts that had attacked the Qing-Yun disciples, less than a hundred or so hadter escaped and there were a good two hundred corpses lying across theke. Although most of them were only in the fourth tier, this was still an incredible amount of wealth taken altogether. Converted, it would be the equivalent of at least forty thousand low-grade Spirit Stones.


    And the Duanzhen disciples had already managed to secure half of that for themselves!

 Chapter 111: Rumor, It’s All Just A Rumor

    Chapter 111: Rumor, It¡¯s All Just A Rumor


    The sect had fixed prices of exchange for beast cores. A raw third-tier beast core was worth fifty low-grade Spirit Stones, one in fourth tier was worth a hundred and fifty, fifth tier was four hundred and fifty, and so on, with each increment in tier raising the price three-fold. Furthermore, beast cores with a special element would be exchanged for at least double the base price.


    After salvaging and iming the cores from the corpses, the Duanzhen disciples were looking at a shared fortune over ten thousand low-grade Spirit Stones from more than eighty fourth-tier beasts, over three thousand Stones from the seven fifth-tier beasts, and over four thousand Stones from the three sixth-tier beasts. All together, the grand total was looking to be greater than seventeen thousand low-grade Spirit Stonesa grand fortune!


    Not only that, there was also the seventh-tier Fiery-Scaled Serpent of the fire element that Fang Xing had killed. The base value of an ordinary beast was four thousand Stones, and the elemental nature would double it to make it easily worth eight thousand. This was a huge profit even on its own.


    And to think that life within the sect had required every single Spirit Stone to be carefully used and spent, yet a single battle yielded such arge amount in one go. This was perhaps the perfect example of the saying from great dangeres great wealth.


    Money and fortune were things that came incredibly slowly at times, but knowing where to look could make theme at a rather incredible speed.


    Little Shixiong Fang, ording to how it should be allocated, this is all ours so far. Even the usually calm and collected Wu Xiangtong could not help but show signs of excitement as he brought over a jade scroll to confirm it with Fang Xing. All of the beasts could be traded in for money, and one of Fang Xings most important responsibility as the lead disciple was to evenly distribute and hand out this collected wealth. Yet Fang Xingbeing aszy as he washad tossed the jobpletely onto Wu Xiangtongs shoulders. With how responsible Wu Xiangtong was, he would write it down and ask Fang Xing to look over and confirm it afterwards so the report could be given to the sect.


    Fang Xing merely swept his eyes across Wu Xiangtongs report and saw that not only was the Fiery-Scaled Serpent core his, but thirty percent of all of the collected resources had also been put under Fang Xings name. With this, Fang Xing knew that Wu Xiangtong was someone sincere and honest, and for people like this, Fang Xing would respond in kind. He threw back the jade scroll and said, Only count the Fiery-Scaled Serpent as mine. I dont need the rest; distribute them evenly to the bunch of bastards instead.


    This took Wu Xiangtong by surprise, unable to believe what he had just heard. Even if the Fiery-Scaled Serpent wasnt added in, the Duanzhen Valley had collected cores worth over seventeen thousand low-grade Spirit Stones. For Fang Xing to say I dont need the rest, wasnt this the same as someone just throwing away five thousand Stones in a heartbeat?


    Once Wu Xiangtong once again confirmed that this was exactly what Fang Xing had said, he smiled with joy, bowing over and over before taking hasty steps over to announce this to the Duanzhen disciples, where cheers and ps could soon be heard. Fang Xing had effectively given them five thousand extra Stones; such generosity was unheard of. The Duanzhen disciples were so overwhelmed with joy that they would throw Fang Xing up in the air if they could.


    If they could being the key phrase. After seeing the barbaric and vicious look on Fang Xings face, they quickly passed on that idea, even though it didnt change that they all felt nothing but gratitude towards Fang Xing.


    As for the other branches, their sesses were far below Duanzhen Valleys; only if the three other valleys collections were counted together would it equal Duanzhen Valleys alone. With their lead disciples taking thirty percent, the normal disciples received only a very small amount.


    While all of the disciples were busy counting out their share of the spoils, Xu Linyun walked over and spoke in an emotionless manner, You helped me earlier, so thank you! Her feelings towards this fact wereplex. She hadnt thought that a weak insect like the Fang Xing from three years ago would be such a help to her today.


    In fact, the situation back then had been rather dangerous. Facing all three Fiery-Scaled Serpents at once was quite tough for her, but she knew at the time that if she were to run away and the snakes went after the disciples below, at least half of the Qing-Yun disciples would end up either heavily wounded or dead. This was why she continued to fight even as it began to push up to her limit. When Fang Xing killed one of the three for her, it had eased the steadily mounting pressure on her shoulders. Of course, Xu Linyun clearly knew that he had only helped her, not saved her. If she had truly felt as though she were in grave danger, she could have escaped at any time; her life hadnt been in danger.


    No need to thank me. As the hero I am, with your physique so tall and your features fair enough to make you beauty itself, it is my duty to save you. If a hero does not rescue his damsel in distress, hes nothing more than a big fat brown bear, so says the schrs! Fang Xing dered with a serious expression.


    The emotionless Xu Linyun let out the hint of a smile. The schrs have never said such a thing!


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes. There are so many schrs and each of them would have said many things throughout their life. How do you know they didnt say that?


    Xu Linyun was smiling now and no longer wished to dwell on this topic. Did you realize that something was rather strange just then? she gently asked.


    Fang Xing was startled. You noticed it too? he asked quite seriously.


    Xu Linyun nodded her head. When I was up there with the snakes, it looked as though all of the beasts within the entire one-hundred-and-fifty-mile range of the forest wereing towards us in packs in an endless wave. This is not normal. Although these beasts might have started developing their own thoughts and consciousness, most would still base their actions on their natural temperament. They would typically stay within their own territory without ever going past that!


    Fang Xing also nodded before taking Xu Linyun by her sleeve to lead her to the side of theke. Thats correct. You see, this one is called Iron Wire Python, and this is called Hook-wed Rat. These two are born as natural enemies and would fight each other to the death even if they only catch the scent of the other. To have them coexist with each other is impossible, yet they joined forces to attack us.


    Under normal circumstances, Xu Linyun would have immediately waved Fang Xing off after he had grabbed her sleeve; however, seeing how unusually serious Fang Xing was, she instead considered it for some time before responding. Some higher-tier beasts might be able to control these lower-tier beasts.


    Fang Xing smiled at her response and pointed to fourrge piles of beast corpses. But take a look there. Among all of these beasts, the ones with the highest tier are the three Fiery-Scaled Serpents, yet while you were fighting with them in the air, the lower-tiered beasts below already began to leave. This at least shows that these beast packs were not controlled by the Fiery-Scaled Serpents. Otherwise, how would anyone exin why the minions would leave before their bosses?


    Xu Linyun had been only slightly curious when she had first consulted Fang Xing, but when he unexpectedly reasoned all of this out as though he was very familiar with all of these beasts, she began to take this matter more seriously. Then there must be somebody that was controlling these beasts in the shadows?


    Fang Xing grinned. Who said it was somebody? It could be something for all we know!


    While Xu Linyun thought over what Fang Xing had just said, she walked off and ordered all of the discipleswho had been busy collecting beast coresto take a quick rest and prepare to continue their journey. She then called Shanhe Valleys Feng Qingwei to join her on her giant crane into the air. Seeing this, Fang Xing immediately guessed that they were attempting to examine the changes in thends geography based on the directions the beast packs hade and gone from; they wanted to see if they could find any hints as to why there had been such abnormal movements.


    Since that topic wasnt something he was good at, Fang Xing ignored it and quickly moved over towards his Duanzhen disciples, kneeling beside them to observe them cutting away the beast cores from the corpses. Among the nine disciples from Duanzhen Valley, four had been assigned toe and collect the beast cores while the other five were assigned to follow Wu Xiangtongs lead to repair spirit weapons and tools for the other branches.


    Heh heh, Little Shixiong Fang, you seem to be quite close with Shijie Linyun! one of the disciples wondered aloud with a wink.


    Shijie Linyun? Surprised, Fang Xing quickly answered, Rumor, its all just a rumor!


    The same disciples thenughed. Ive already been inside the sect for twenty years now, and I have never before heard of anyone who could get close to Shijie Linyun. Yet Little Shixiong Fang, you were even able to hold her hand. Such a rumor is not seen every day!


    Fang Xing just now realized thatthanks to the distance between them and these discipleshis act of grabbing Xu Linyuns sleeve had given the disciples the mistaken impression that he had held her hand. It was fortunate that only a few of them had seen this, or else the news would have caused all of the Qing-Yun disciples present to explode. Without exining further, Fang Xing instead smiled back in a foreboding manner. You bastards have a sharp eye, huh? But let me warn you, if anyone dares to spread this, Ill cut each of you in half.


    Although the words were vicious, Fang Xings face was cheerful, and these Duanzhen disciples were not afraid of his words either. Instead, it simply confirmed their guesses and they began to wink even more.


    Little Shixiong Fang, youre like our role model.


    Tch, I knew you were someone extraordinary at first nce, Little Shixiong Fang!


    Shijie Linyun is the goddess of our Qing-Yun Sect.


    Fang Xing calmly epted the fawning of these Duanzhen disciples before shrugging his shoulders and modestly replying, No, no, not at all. That woman does quite well in the looks department, but shes a bit older than me. In fact I actually prefer someone a little younger!


    That Little Shixiong Fang, youve been misled. To have a woman three years older is like having a bar of gold[1].


    Thats right. Besides, to cultivators like us, whats the difference between ten or twenty years, anyway!


    [1] To have a woman three years older is like having a bar of gold: A Chinese saying where if a man were to marry a woman three years (or a few years) his senior, he would be in luck. The wife would be able to look after him better (as she is more mature)pared to marrying someone younger than him.

 Chapter 112: Puppets From Stone

    Chapter 112: Puppets From Stone


    Four hours had passed by the time Xu Linyun and Feng Qingwei finally returned, by which time all of the beast cores had been collected and the group had managed a brief rest. As the two of them drew closer, however, Xu Linyun had her brows locked together in thought while Feng Qingwei looked slightly excited. Once theynded beside theke, they hastily called over both Fang Xing and Pi Junzi.


    Shijie Linyun and I have been investigating the reasons behind all of these beast packs. Although there werent many discoveries, we did notice that around a hundred miles south of us, theres a hidden valley tucked away in the winds and clouds. Mount Destion is sealing a beast king, and with the beast kings Demonic Qi seeping throughout thisnd year round, it seems that hidden valley in particr must have umted arge amount of it. Its even possible that the area may have nurtured a veryrge number of rare spirit herbs!


    Pi Junzi also grew excited when he heard such news. If thats the case, wouldnt that mean the resources there would be worth as much as these beast packs, if not even more? There is no way we can miss it; we must get it!


    However, Xu Linyun softly began, Its possible the valley has nurturedrge amounts of rare spirit herbs only because that ce is shrouded under winds and thick clouds. By the same token, this also means that theres a chance those same winds and clouds have nurtured powerful beasts. Its not a clever idea to dive straight in without first deciphering the current situation with these strange attacks from the packs of beast!


    Feng Qingweis response was quick. Didnt we already check that, Shijie Linyun? The cloud of Demonic Qi atop that area is very dense and without impurities. It doesnt seem as though any beasts have lived beneath it, or else the cloud wouldnt be this pure. Its only whenrge amounts of spirit herbs are growing below that such pure clouds form above. If there were any beasts, these clouds would not be so clean!


    Xu Linyun looked towards Fang Xing without speaking a word, hoping that the boy would put forward his own opinion right now. It was Fang Xing who had helped her out when she had been fighting the three Fiery-Scaled Serpents, and it was also Fang Xing who had shown her the clues when she had raised questions on the strangeness of the beast packs; now, she viewed him as someone of importance. Even if he was young and had a low cultivation level, she still trusted in Fang Xings words more than those from the others.


    However, Fang Xing unexpectedly didnt seem to think too much about this and grinned instead. Such arge area filled with rare spirit herbs. If all the brothers and sisters have heard about this, why would they not want to go? Well just have to make sure we prepare a bit!


    Xu Linyun nodded in agreement. She knew what he meant: even if there was danger, there was no way she couldpletely persuade people not to go. The reason these Qing-Yun disciples epted this mission in the first ce was to test their own limits and skills, after all, and it could further be said that most of them were also here to make a great fortune. If they were to hear about and filled with rare spirit herbs up for grabs, for someone to then tell them they were not allowed to go near would be just as bad as killing them altogether. Since there werent any methods to stop them, there was only one choicebe extra prepared.


    Since thats the case, lets get ready to go. Shidi Pi, you and your Shuwen disciples might have to help us a little more by crafting each of us a defense talisman so we can avoid being caught off guard by any dangerous situations on the way.


    Pi Junzi quickly epted Xu Linyuns orders and immediately went to make the arrangements.


    The rest of the Qing-Yun disciples all grew excited when they heard the news. Although Fang Xing had killed one of three serpents and the other valley disciples slow reactions had allowed the Duanzhen Valley to im most of the profit, the disciples didnt dare fight over it. Now that theyd heard about this area with arge amount of spirit herbs, all of them were filled with energy and enthusiasm. It didnt take long before nearly everyone had decided they would depart for the hidden valley.


    Since this was the second time theyd entered the forests, their speed this time around had markedly increased. All of the beasts within the forest were scattered, and the beasts numbers had been significantly reduced after the earlier pack attacks. For these disciples, such arge forest without the threats of these beasts was like a wide and clear road. Coupled with the longing for the spirit herbs at the end of the road, they would have flown there if they were able.


    The party followed Xu Linyun and Feng Qingweis directions, and it took them only half a day before theyd arrived at the valleys outskirts. The valley couldnt be seen from afar, as it was hidden by numerous stones of various sizes; even if someone were to look down from the sky above, it would be hard to notice its existence due to the peculiar geography. If it wasnt for Feng Qingweis rather well-established expertise in geography that allowed her to decipher thendscape and mountain ranges, they truly might not have been able to find this ce.


    What the. Holy crap, Im not dreaming, am I?


    As the disciples arrived at the valley, they were all stunned by the sight of an ocean of blue flowers. The valley was surrounded by tall stone walls that were tilted inwards, forming a square mile of enclosednd. On the other side of the strangely shaped stones and trees, a great expanse of curious-looking blue flowers could be seen blossoming with vitality. The flowers did not have any scent, and their stamen was thin and long, while arge number of butterflies and bees could be seen flying around.


    Illusory Soulgrass? Its Illusory Soulgrass! This much. This isnt an illusion, right? A Danxia disciple walked up and picked one of these blue flowers. As she tasted one of its leaves, the disciples expression shifted from solemn to fanatical, and she seemed to grow crazy with excitement as she began to yell out.


    When the rest of the disciples heard the name Illusory Soulgrass, they were also surprised, and all of them dashed into the valley. No one wasted even a moment to spare a single word as they all tried to pick as many of these flowers as possible, throwing them frantically into their storage sacks and rings. It was as though a bunch of stray dogs were scavenging over arge pile of leftover food. There was no sign of a cultivators elegance or pride as all of them behaved like maddened money-grubbers.


    In truth, the disciples were not entirely to me for their behavior. This so-called Illusory Soulgrass was no ordinary spirit herb, but a crucial ingredient in crafting the Nirvana Pellet used to break through the sixth tier into the seventh.


    The Nirvana Pellet needed to break from tier three to four required at least a thousand low-grade Spirit Stones to purchase, but the Nirvana Pellet to break through from tier six to seven was much more expensive, requiring three hundred mid-grade Spirit Stonesequivalent to thirty-thousand low-grade Stones. Even if the disciples were to purchase the materials separately before having it crafted, it would still cost at least a hundred and fifty mid-grade Spirit Stones. This Illusory Soulgrass was one of the most important ingredients, and a single nt could be sold within the sect for three mid-grade Spirit Stones. Furthermore, the Nirvana Pellet for sixth-tier disciples would require ten of these herbs, meaning that these Illusory Soulgrasses alone would require at least thirty mid-grade Stones.


    There was so much Illusory Soulgrass right in front of their very eyes! Once it was picked and brought back to the sect, not only would the disciples each save quite a significant sum when they crafted their Nirvana Pellet in the future, but if they exchanged all of these herbs with the sect, it might even be possible to purchase a ready-crafted Nirvana Pellet outright! These disciples had effectively hit the jackpot; these were not just herbs anymore, but the hopes and dreams of those disciples who wanted to break into the seventh tier!


    In mere moments, nearly everyone had begun to scramble about as much as they could. It was to the point that even rationality had been lost; despite so much being avable, two disciples were even seen fighting over a single herb. Pi Junzi and Feng Qingwei also joined the other disciples to collect, with only Fang Xing and Xu Linyun keeping their sanity while standing at the valleys entrance. Xu Linyun had her brows creased together as she watched these disciples behavior in disgust, while Fang Xing on the other hand had his arms crossed with an amused yet alert expression, as if watching a group of stray dogs fighting over food.


    Why arent you collecting these herbs as well? Xu Linyun asked without emotion while turning towards Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing snickered. For some reason, I lost interest the moment I saw so many people fighting over them! As he spoke, he lifted his nose ever so slightly, his gazending suddenly on arge stone at the valleys entrance.


    Xu Linyun let out a sigh. I still feel that something isnt right with so much Illusory Soulgrass growing here, she quietly exined.


    Fang Xings expression suddenly changed. Youre correct. Heh, weve got troubleing our way, Shijie Linyun!


    Hmm? Xu Linyun followed his gaze before her expression shifted as well. She immediately pushed Qi into her voice,manding the disciples inside the valley, Everyone out of the valley, NOW!


    Xu Linyuns voice was so loud that the entire valley shook, yet themand left the disciples dumbstruck and no one seemed to react. It was at that precise moment that the stone walls surrounding the valley let out sudden loud cracking sounds while small stone shards began to break away from the top. As the sound grew louder, giant stone hands began toe out from the sides of the stone walls. Within each pair of hands was a giant stone club, which was waved furiously about in the air before being mmed down upon the Qing-Yun disciples below who had still not yet realized what was happening.


    BOOM.


    In mere seconds, two or three disciples had already been crushed into minced meat before they could react.


    Rumble rumble rumble.


    The earth shook as two stone golems formed behind the stone arms, each standing a hundred feet tall. They were devoid of expression yet held extreme strength, and their enchanting red eyes were turned and locked onto the Qing-Yun disciples picking the herbs inside the valley. Each of their clubs weighed no less than a thousand pounds and left behind a huge pit where itnded.


    Its its a demonic beast! Why is there a demonic beast here?


    From out of nowhere, the white crane flew towards Xu Linyun and picked her up as she activated her longsword. With a swoosh sound, the light from her sword flickered like lightning as she plunged it into the arm of the golem to the left. Stone shards began to fall all over the ce as the stone golems arm was cut off and the lives of three Danxia disciples just below were saved.


    Demonic beasts? Why does the Book of Revtion say that theyre Earth Puppets? Startled, Fang Xing looked towards the panic-stricken Qing-Yun disciples while his thoughts moved as quickly as his mind would allow.

 Chapter 113: Divinity Dupe Talisman

    Chapter 113: Divinity Dupe Talisman


    Xu Linyun would use her knowledge andmon sense to determine what she was seeing, but Fang Xing was different; whenever he was faced with something strange, he would always use the [Book of Revtion]. Because of this, he knew almost immediately that these two stone golems were no demonic beasts, but were actually puppets summoned with a spell, withbat power between the seventh and ninth tier.


    The reason why theirbat power was between the seventh and ninth tiers was because these stone golems had no actual cultivation, and thus their strength could only be estimated based on their battle prowess. Their raw strength was enormous, and every strike had over ten thousand pounds of force, on par with the full force of a ninth-tier cultivator. However, because of their slow movements andck of intelligence, they were not extremely difficult to defeat; one simply needed to find the correct method and pattern. Furthermore, a true demonic beast had to be thoroughly destroyed to be killed, whereas an Earth Puppet was only able to exist due to the Earth Qi of the talisman inside their body. Once the talismans had been exhausted, these puppets would vanish as well.


    After taking one of the stone golems arms, Xu Linyunmanded all of the Qing-Yun disciples to immediately leave the vicinity. The Danxia Valley disciplesalthough they had a short moment of dyacted on hermand, even if they took a final grab of whatever Illusory Soulgrass they could snatch up while dashing towards the valley entrance. As for the other three branches, they were reluctant to leave such arge fortune behind, and someone yelled out, Lets kill them together!


    The golems let out loud roars after their confrontation with Xu Linyun before they began to wave their clubs violently in an effort to smash her, and the golem that had had its arm chopped off before even regrew the lost limb as though it had never been damaged. Xu Linyun was also surprised by this sight, but she clenched her teeth and continued to fight with the golems in order to stall for time so the disciples could escape. She was like a butterfly or beautiful fairy, her movements as light as a feather.


    The amount ofbat power a flying mount brings is just amazing. Fang Xing could not help but sigh. With her white crane, Xu Linyun was able to freely move in the air, and the increase in herbat power was enormous. It not only allowed her to have the ability to fight battles in the air, but boosted her speed as well. This was even more the case since she had had the white crane since its birth, and the crane could understand each and every one of its masters actions. In battle, it was as though they had effectively be a single entity, allowing for a massive overall improvement in power.


    After seeing the non-Danxia disciples hesitating to leave the cewith some even wanting to try their hands at dealing with the golemsXu Linyun became furious. Have all of you lost your desire for life? Hurry and leave now! Something strange is going on here, its not just these two stone golems.


    It was only then that both Pi Junzi and Feng Qingwei loudly yelled as well, Retreat from the valley!


    The rest of the disciples snatched up a few more Illusory Soulgrasses before running towards the entrance, although there were still some who showed hesitation even now. At this precise moment, a loud rumble rose up from the back of the valley as smoke and ash rolled down from within. A dozen more giant beasts soon appeared disying a threatening viciousness.


    Following the beasts appearance, a coldughter broke out. Gyahaha, since youre all here, why not stay. As theughter continued, an eye-blinding ray of golden light shone from the top of the valley. It was as though a miniature sun had appeared from out of nowhere and dropped into the valley, its presence so powerful that it spread into every corner like a violent smog. It was especially intimidating to the disciples with a lower fifth-tiered cultivation level, and their jaws dropped without the ability to let out any sound. It was as though the air itself had been frozen in time, preventing them from breathing.


    My god, is this a Foundation Stage beast?


    It it talks. This this is a Foundation Stage beast!


    All of the discipleseven those who had been indecisive beforedropped everything and ran for towards the entrance for their lives. Even Xu Linyuns face was drained of color as the white crane beneath her dived with her towards the valleys entrance. At Spirit Stage tier eight, Xu Linyun would not be able to harm even a single hair of this Foundation Stage beast.


    Until Foundation Stage, beasts would typically keep their original forms with little to no intellectual ability. However, once a beast broke into the Foundation Stage, they would usually cultivate a human self, gaining the ability to morph their physical appearance into that of a human alongside arge increase in intelligence and thought. Furthermore, such beasts would also be able to study the humannguage. This beast that looked like a miniature sun was able to speak theirnguage with a clear pattern of thought; coupled with the pressure and presence it exuded, it was a Foundation Stage beast without a doubt.


    Yet, when such a being had revealed itself, Fang Xing had stood up as well with his gaze locked on its form. Hed activated the [Book of Revtion] out of habit even while thinking hed probably not be able to identify its cultivation level since it was in the Foundation Stage, but he was surprised that when he looked, the beasts tier was presented clearly right before his eyes. The presence of its Demonic Qi was so powerful, yet its level of cultivation


    was actually tier six!


    But it clearly had the presence of a Foundation Stage beast. Why did the [Book of Revtion] say it was in tier six?


    Dumbstruck, Fang Xing blinked again and merged Qi into his pupils while focusing hard on the bundle of light. Soon, the golden ray dispersed from his eyes, and inside it was a giant bird. Its physique was stout and strong, at least a sizerger than Xu Linyuns white crane. Its body was covered in golden feathers with its wings folded proudly in front of its chest and its pupils shifting as though it was in the middle of a scheme.


    It it was a giant golden crow!


    Such a thing nearly left Fang Xingpletely bewildered. It was clearly a sixth-tier golden crow, so how did it have such a strong presence?


    Fang Xing stared once more before realizing a golden talisman had been stuck to the golden crows chest. It seemed as though the blinding light had been released by the talisman, and it was also this talisman that had released the presence equivalent to that of someone in the Foundation Stage.


    Divinity Dupe Talisman? Fang Xing nearly spat out blood when he had appraised the talismans name. What the hell is that?


    Quick, run! Xu Linyun managed to block a few more of the stone golems strikes as she flew towards the valleys entrance, trying to gain more time for all of the disciples and herself. By now, almost half of the Qing-Yun disciples had made it out safely, but this was as much as she could do; if she were to stay any longer, it was likely she would die under the hands of that Foundation Stage beast. For this reason, she had decided to immediately leave while alerting the seemingly dumbstruck Fang Xing in passing.


    Without a doubt, never in her mind would she even consider that this Foundation Stage beast was in fact just a beast in sixth tier Spirit Stage. Of course, if someone were to tell her this, she could have also merged Qi into her pupils to see what the beast looked like beneath the light, but she did not have any time to do this right now.


    Just as Xu Linyun gave those words of warning, Fang Xing realized what was going on and rolled his eyes. He disyed a perplexing grin and waved his saber before righteously yelling out, Shijie Linyun, you leave first. There are still a good dozen of brothers and sisters inside the valley; I will stay behind and rescue them!


    Then, with a wave of his saber, Fang Xing dashed right into the valley.


    Are you insane? Xu Linyun was left extremely surprised by his action; she didnt think he was the type to act all heroic at a time like this. In her mind, she was a Qing-Yun core disciple and she had to ept the responsibility that came with it, which is whywhen there were disciples who still didnt want to leave after shed warned them a total of three timesshe continued to brave the dangers and fight with the stone golems in order to earn more time for these hesitant disciples. But this was her limit, and those that were unable to make it despite the extra time shed fought for would only have themselves to me when they died.


    Xu Linyun hadnt expected that even when she was thinking about fleeing, Fang Xing would decide to throw his life away in the face of danger in order to support and rescue the remaining Qing-Yun disciples. The impression she had of this young boy suddenly grew quite a significant amount in her heart.


    Woooosh.


    Xu Linyun bit her lips as she sent a thought to her white crane, which turned her around. She was a responsible person, and after seeing that even Fang Xing did not wish to abandon these remaining disciples, she had decided she would give herst attempt as well. If they could save even one more, itd be one more life saved. Any disciples left behind otherwise would assuredly face nothing but death.


    As for the dozen or so disciples that had been left behind, there were a couple from Duanzhen Valley. They had been frightened by the presence of this Foundation Stage beast and had merely stood in ce crying and trembling in fear. Theyd lost sight of any kind of courage even as the stone golems began to clearly make their way towards them from the back while over ten other beasts pinned them in from the front.


    Just as they were about to be crushed between the stone golems and beasts like a meat patty, a familiar sound shot furiously to their ears, You bunch of Duanzhen bastards, your grandpa Fang is here to rescue you. Get the f*ck right out of there!


    SWISH


    Right before the disciples were jumped by the beasts, a silhouette with arge de swept past. The des golden me was disyed like a huge g that covered the foremost beasts, and by the time the me had faded, only a few ck crumbles remained.


    It was then that these Duanzhen disciples finally understood the urgency of the current situation. When they realized it was Fang Xing, all three of them nearly burst out in tears as they cried out, Shixiong Fang


    Get the f*ck out of here! Fang Xing yelled at them with the saber in hand, his presence impressive even without him turning his head towards them.


    Thank thank you, Shixiong Fang. For saving our lives all three disciples loudly shouted, holding onto each other before making their way to the valley entrance. The stone golems that had been stalled began to chase after them, but after Fang Xings actions had cleared their minds, the disciples evaded the golems strikes as much as they could. Xu Linyun fortunately arrived as well, and with the longsword in hand, she was able to keep the stone golems busy to give the Duanzhen trio the opportunity to leave.


    With their eyes wet with tears and their noses running uncontrobly, the trio made it out alive.

 Chapter 114: The Elegance of A Hero

    Chapter 114: The Elegance of A Hero


    Fang Xing might be smallpared to his giant saber, and his cultivation level might also be low, but his presence was not easily missed inside the valley. He swung his de left and right to save all of the remaining Qing-Yun disciples one at a time. Near the entrance of the valley, Xu Linyun was giving her best as well, taking on both stone golems at once in order to secure an open path for these disciples Fang Xing saved.


    Fang Xing.


    A man and woman were in the deeper portion of the valley with their hair messed up and their Flying Swords embroiled with the beasts. These two were none other than Qin Xinger and the dark-faced Liu Heihu. As it so happened, they were rather clever even if they had used their cleverness in the wrong ce.


    When theyd first arrived at the valley, they had been so excited to find the sea of Illusory Soulgrass that they had nearly gone crazy. Although the two had retained some sense at first, thissted only until theyd determined the valley wasnt dangerous. While the rest of the disciples stayed close to the entrance, they went straight into the deepest part of the valley where the herbs were most abundant. Fights were unavoidable when most of the people were in the same area collecting the exact same item; theyd only be able to collect as much as they wanted in the deeper parts of the valley, where theyd gone.


    Something like this showed just how clever they were, yet it was this very same trait that left them in such grave danger. When the stone golems and beasts appeared, the pair had ended up separated from the group as easy targets, unable to run as quickly as the rest of the disciples.


    While the two had been surrounded by beasts, the rest of the disciples had all seemingly escaped. Two giant stone golems blocked any path of escape towards the entrance, and there was a Foundation Stage beast peering covetously over them. The fear in their hearts was actually greater than the viciousness of the surrounding beasts, and they had given up any hopes of escaping alive.


    It was at that moment that a sudden howl rose up as a small, thin figure dashed in front of the pair. In his hands was a giant saber, with blue and golden mes coiling around his body. Within a few breaths, four beasts were in and the other beasts were forced to retreat, before the boy turned and yelled at the pair, Ive got this! Run, you guys!


    Shixiong Fang. When the pair saw who this was, they could feel their eyes start to warm with tears.


    Leave! Now!


    As a beast charged over, Fang Xing once again blocked its attack with his saber, although he was pushed back a few feet from the force of the impact. Qin Xinger and Liu Heihu hurriedly moved to hold Fang Xing in ce, yet Fang Xing looked at them with urgency. Hurry and leave. If you dont, there will be no more chances!


    Although Qin Xinger had always been a clear-headed and clever woman, when faced with someone who was willing to risk their life for her even after she herself had clearly given up on it, the gratitude she felt could no longer be described through words. In her eyes right now, it was as though Fang Xing was iid with a twenty-four-karat golden border. As a more emotional person, she was already in tears as she grabbed at his arm. Lets lets all leave together.


    Once Fang Xing forced away the charging beast, he responded simply, You guys leave first, Ill keep them off, before turning to Liu Heihu. Take her and leave. But, uhh, give me your healing pellets.


    The edges of Liu Heihus eyes had moistened as well. He took out his storage sack to retrieve the healing pellets for Fang Xing butjust as he began to look insideFang Xing snatched the entire sack from his hands. Fang Xing wondered if he could get something from Qin Xinger as well, but he decided against trying to get both of their sacks as that might be pushing his luck. With another nce to her pretty face, a not-so-nice idea floated up into his mind.


    After snatching Liu Heihus storage sack, Fang Xing grabbed Qin Xingers waist and gave her a solid kiss. He then licked his lips, deciding the taste was nothing out of the ordinary before letting out augh and turning back to face the beasts with grace.


    Im not leaving! After being kissed, Qin Xinger was left dumbfounded for a split second before she started to try to grab Fang Xing with her. Liu Heihu, on the other hand, held onto her arm before activating his Flying Sword to transport the both of them towards the valley entrance. With tears in his eyes, he turned his head and yelled, Shixiong Fang, your kindness will never be forgotten by me, Liu Heihu. I will forever owe you my life. Even now, he believed that Fang Xing had snatched his storage sack to prepare for an extended battle against these beasts in order to protect their rear.


    Damn it! How dare you rescue people under my watch! Are you pretending that I dont exist? Im going to eat you! the beast inside the golden light finally spoke in a hateful manner. Although it readied itself to stop both Liu Heihu and Qin Xinger, it did not make any physical movements after giving a meaningful nce towards Xu Linyun at the far entrance fighting with the stone golems. Instead, it locked its attention filled with murderous intent onto Fang Xing and slowly lowered itself back down into the valley to block Fang Xings path.


    Shixiong Fang. Qin Xinger screamed as the golden light obscured her view of Fang Xing. It was as though Fang Xing himself had been taken in by the light.


    Howe theres only the two of you? Wheres Fang Xing? Xu Linyun loudly asked with pressing urgency once the two arrived at the valley entrance. Qin Xinger immediately burst into tears while Liu Heihu answered while choking down sobs, Little Shixiong Fang is hes in order to save us, he was caught up in the beasts. Then then he was blocked by the Foundation Stage beast inside the valley.


    Xu Linyuns expression immediately changed as she clenched her teeth and brandished her longsword. She wished to dash right back inside the valley, but no matter how courageous the white crane beneath her was, it did not dare to charge towards a Foundation Stage beast. The moment it sensed such a dangerous presence, its innate disposition had caused it to fly directly towards the entrance in order to get away. Not even Xu Linyun could change its mind, since Xu Linyun had always tamed her crane through love, not force. A mount that had been tamed in such a manner would usually have an excellent rtionship with its master, but there were times that it might still throw tantrums or simply refuse certain instructions.


    Aaaaoooooo. The stone golems chased after Xu Linyun, Qin Xinger, and Liu Heihu, with Liu Heihu clearly nearing his limits as he stood atop his Flying Sword. Using a Flying Sword as a means of transportationeven for a short period of timewas extremely taxing on Qi, and it was all the more since he was also holding onto Qin Xinger. Xu Linyun continued to gaze back into the valley before letting out a sigh and grabbing the pair onto her crane.


    The white crane was as agile as lightning, and they were out of the valley in the blink of an eye. The stone golems behind them visibly melded into one before shifting back into stone walls, blocking the valleys entrancepletely. They did not stop there, either, and the walls grew taller and drew towards the center, until the entire valley was blocked off from the forest. From the outside, it looked impossible to get in or out.


    This was in fact the result of the two Earth Puppets exhausting their supply of Earth Qi. However, to the disciples outside, it was as though these demonic beasts had summoned a spell to block off Fang Xings only chance for survival.


    Shixiong Fang. It was a dreadful howl from Qin Xinger. Her eyes were filled with despair and tears flowed down her soft cheeks.


    All of the Qing-Yun disciples that had managed to escape rested about a mile away from the valley and waited eagerly for Xu Linyuns return, and they all felt a great weight eased from their chests when they saw her white crane. What they did not expect, however, was for Qin Xinger to immediately fall limp upon the ground when she stepped off the crane, her tears rolling as she mournfully sobbed in a terribly saddening disy.


    Wu Xiangtong and the rest of the Duanzhen disciples were the first toe up for questions. What what happened to Little Shixiong Fang?


    Qin Xinger was now crying so uncontrobly that she could not form any words. Liu Heihuhis mood also dimresponded on her behalf, Shixiong Fang. In order to save us, he. Hes trapped inside the valley.


    How can this be? Wu Xiangtong was very surprised, and the same reaction was shared by the other disciples Fang Xing had saved.


    In this moment, the Fang Xing that had thrown away his own life for theirs was undoubtedly a hero.


    Those who had escaped early on didnt know what had just happened and began to ask amongst each other. What happened?


    It seems like that kid tried to y at being a hero and overestimated himself, and is now trapped inside the val The person who spoke up was the Shuwen Valley disciple, Shen Lo. He had never had a good impression of Fang Xing, and was now rejoicing in Fang Xings misfortune. Before he had even managed to finish his sentence, however, silver lights shed in front of his eyes as a half-dozen swords flew his way. Jumping in fright, he rolled onto the ground to narrowly avoid these des while yelling out, Are you all insane?


    Where did you get such courage? To dishonor Shixiong Fang is to dishonor me, Liu Heihu! I will duel you to the death! Liu Heihu widened his eyes, his intent to kill very real.


    Thats right, Shixiong Fang saved us with his own life, and youre here speaking so lightly of him. Where is your conscience?


    Shen Lo, you shameless a**hole, I will never, ever have anything to do with you!

 Chapter 115: Immortal’s Snare and the Golden Crow

    Chapter 115: Immortal¡¯s Snare and the Golden Crow


    Shuwen Valleys Shen Lo had managed to provoke the Qing-Yun disciples in an instant. There were plenty who were willing to fight to protect Fang Xings image, as whether Fang Xing had done it out of genuine care or had simply gone with the flow, it was unmistakable that the boy had saved them. To stand up for Fang Xing was either now or never, or else if the news were to spread, they would be seen as ungrateful. Besides, they were humans of flesh and blood, emotional animals; how could they be so heartless towards their savior? No matter how selfish they normally were, feeling gratitude in situations like this was normal. Their actions were merely the natural response to the emotions they truly felt.


    Even Xu Linyun coldly spoke up, Pi Junzi, are your Shuwen disciples truly as cold-hearted as this?


    Pi Junzis eyebrows creased together. Regardless of whether what was said was true or not, as the leader of his branch, it now fell upon him to exin the words of his valley disciple. In most cases, to sacrifice ones life in the name of righteousness was not exactly something that was highly praised in the depths of most disciples minds, but it was necessary to acknowledge and praise it when it did ur. They were part of a sect built on the t of righteousness, and to not do so would bring shame to the Qing-Yun Sects name. Shen Lo, immediately kneel and bow your head towards that valley and apologize to Shixiong Fang. If you do not, I shall punish you with the Fire Whip on our dear Shifus behalf. Furthermore, I will inform Shifu as to your actions today, and youll be on your own!


    Upon hearing Pi Junzis words, Shen Los knees softened and he kneeled down towards the direction of the valley. Beneath everyones watchful gaze, he put on a sorrowful act and apologized to the supposedly deceased Fang Xing, Shixiong Fang. Shixiong Fang. I, Shen Lo, have been rude to you. Please, I beg for mercy from your soul in the heavens. Please do forgive me.


    How dare you! You dare imply that Shixiong Fang is already dead? Qin Xinger loudly eximed, her sadness reced with anger. Her Flying Sword was already on its way towards Shen Lo.


    Aiii. Shen Los back was struck by her sword and he let out a desperate howl. Yet everyone watched on and no one came to help him.


    Xu Linyun turned towards the direction of the valley as well with a soft sigh. If only youre able to survive. Even disregarding everything else, this action alone willnd you a spot as a core disciple should you return.


    Of course, no one would know that the Fang Xing who had sacrificed his life in the name of righteousness wasnt frightened at all. He held his giant de in hand while surrounded by a group of beasts inside the enclosed valley. Beast, what are you? Tell me what sort of deceitful games you are ying at inside this valley! he yelled towards the airborne ray of goldthe Foundation Stage beastabove him.


    Hah, little bastard, you may look small, but your courage sure isnt. Minions, go and tear him apart! The golden light surrounding the Foundation Stage beast had finally worn off, and its form was revealed to Fang Xinga crow with golden feathers.


    All of the beasts surrounding Fang Xing were only in the sixth or seventh tiers, none of them as powerful as the Fiery-Scaled Serpent. It could be said that the most powerful beasts in this area had in fact been those Fiery-Scaled Serpents, which had already been killed by the Qing-Yun disciples. At first nce, however, it didnt seem as though these sixth and seventh-tier beasts would have any problem at all killing the fourth-tier Fang Xing.


    You want to tear me apart? Haha, let me tear you apart first! Rather than showing fear when faced with such a dire situation, Fang Xing instead began to burst out intoughter. When the beasts howled and rumbled towards him, Fang Xing held the saber in one hand while taking out a weathered-looking jade talisman in the other. As he continuously filled the talisman with Qi, he dashed straight towards the beasts.


    Swooosh.


    Just as Fang Xing and the beasts were about to collide, the jade talisman suddenly let out a dim ray of light and Fang Xing disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already standing behind the beasts who had missed himpletely after hed teleported approximately a hundred feet. The golden crow in the air was his target.


    [Talisman of Shrinking Earth].


    The talisman he had taken from Lyu San had finallye in handy today.


    The golden crow was surprised by Fang Xings action, and even more so when he saw that the boy was leaping towards it. The crow initially had the urge to run away, but when it remembered that the boy was at a mere fourth tier, it decided not to worry and brandished its talons with a coldugh. The sharp talons released a wispy golden aura, their shimmer so bright that it seemed as though they could tear even blocks of gold to shreds.


    Heh, I knew it. This motherf*cker is nothing more than a pretentious twit. The moment Fang Xing saw the golden crows attack, it was as though a great weight was lifted from his chest. He swung his saber forward, the mes of the [Saber of Azure Dragon] quickly grew into a three-foot de aura that shed with the golden w. During the sh, the blue malicious Qi and the golden mes intertwined like twin dragons around the saber itself before theyunched themselves straight at the golden crow.


    ng.


    When the auras of the de and the w shed, loud metallic noises filled the air and echoed within the enclosed valley. Astonished, the golden crow yelled out, Damn your grandmother, why is a little bastard like you so hand-pricklingly annoying? Its body moved smoothly like a shifting fire when it spoke beforewithout a moment of hesitationit turned to flee. It moved one hundred feet with a single leap, with only a golden trace left behind.


    Its speed was astonishing.


    I intentionally got rid of everyone else just for you, and now you want to run? Fang Xing had been pushed backwards aftering into contact with the ws aura, and when the distance between the two grew greater, he let out a loud howl and waved his left hand, summoning a snake-like ck shadow. The ck shadow shot towards the golden crow, and before the crow was able to flee too far, the shadow had tangled up its feet and it could not escape even after a few struggling attempts. The shadow was the [Immortals Snare] that had been taken from Tie Rukuang. Nowe down!


    The golden crow spread open its wings and tried to fly away, pulling Fang Xing along with the [Immortals Snare] tangled up in its talons. Fang Xing instead raised both of his legs and pushed against a nearby stone wall before pulling down with all of the strength in his arms. With the raw amount of force Fang Xing disyed, the golden crow let out an unpleasant shriek as it lost its bnce and fell straight down. Fang Xing did not stop there and continued to pull upon the [Immortals Snare], tugging hand over hand.


    Mother of lord, what an obstinately annoying hedgehog Ive run into! The golden crow didnt stop screeching while one of its talons wed repeatedly at the [Immortals Snare], trying to cut it away.


    Although the [Immortals Snare] might look like a straw rope, it was actually one of the spirit tools Tie Rukuang used most often. It was crafted with nine thousand, nine hundred and ny-nine strands of Refined Iron that had each been refined ny-nine times. Other materials included the fibers of a hundred-year-old spirit tree and the toughest hairs grown on the back of a Foundation Stage Demonic Thunder Ape. Once something had been coiled up by the spirit tool, it was unlikely for anything with a cultivation level below Foundation Stage to escape; what chance did this crow have?


    Fang Xing had noticed at first sight that the golden crow was not as powerful as it seemed despite the Foundation Stage presence it exuded. To his [Book of Revtion], it was nothing more than a sixth-tier spirit beast with a slight irregrity in the concentration of its Demonic Qi. Aside from a hint of fire element, it was almost identical to any other sixth-tier beast.


    Fang Xing had originally wanted to let everyone know once hed discovered this, but hed decided against it shortly afterwards since openly revealing it didnt bring him any benefit. Rather than tell the truth, Fang Xing instead used the beast to scare off all of the other Qing-Yun disciples so he could have the Illusory Soulgrass all to himself. After all, so much Illusory Soulgrass was worth quite arge sum of money, and only a fool would not be moved by it. The reason Fang Xing hadnt joined the other disciples in collecting the nts was because he had felt something wasnt right with the valley, and he didnt want to get involved before he was sure of what that something was.


    In short, although it may have been a littleplicated, Fang Xing had considered all manner of possible scenarios.


    When the crow saw that it was being pulled closer and closer towards Fang Xing, it began to p its wings to the best of its abilities, hoping to pull Fang Xing to the valleys entrance where the two Earth Puppets had been. The Earth Puppets offered the greatest chance for it to escape and it wanted to use these golems against the boy, but it went without saying that Fang Xing wouldnt allow this to happen; since the crow was already so close, he simply pulled the [Immortals Snare] once more andusing his momentumjumped onto the crows back.


    Wooosh.


    The golden crows speed was extremely high and nearly shook Fang Xing from its back.


    Hahaha, very nice! I have a flying mount now, too! Hey, you son of a bi*ch, stop! Fang Xing loudlyughed as he bnced himself.


    I am the genius proud son of the Golden Crow n, the most adventurous talent of the demonic realms next generation! Me being your mount exists only in your dreams! the golden crow called out in monologue as it turned and twisted in an attempt to get rid of Fang Xing.


    All you winged beasts dont seem to want to give up until youve been given a taste of suffering! Fang Xing yelled, activating [Gravitational Force] on himself to finally regain his bnce. All of this reminded him of when hed abused Xu Linyuns white crane andwithout further adohe took out his dagger and went to plunge it right into the golden crows neck, only for it to quickly be knocked back with a metallic ng. Oh, these are good feathers! Very durable!


    Fang Xing changed his mind and drew the dagger back. Suddenly, the [Immortals Snare] moved to a new location, freeing the crows talons before forming itself into asso andtching right onto the crows neck. Fang Xing pulled the crow back, and it let out a pained shriek as it flew off course and bashed head-first into a stone wall.


    BAM


    Gold feathers scattered all over the ce. The golden crow was left dizzy from the collision, and Fang Xingwhod been thrown against the stone as wellwas no different. When the beasts in the distance saw that both Fang Xing and the crow hadnded, they began to dash towards the two.


    Although both Fang Xing and the golden crow had been left dazed by the impact, it was Fang Xing whose mind cleared first. He immediately stomped on the ground before stepping on the golden crows neck. Damn it, youve been caught by your grandfather and yet still try to escape? Tell these beasts to get lost!


    The golden crow looked as though it would rather die than submit to Fang Xing. Why dont you chop me up first


    In that case, Ill start with plucking your feathers, then Ill drain out all of your blood before slitting open your stomach and turning you into a chicken stew. You really think I, your grandpa, am an amateur? As he spoke, Fang Xing bent down and started to pluck the feathers from the crows neck withrge handfuls at a time. The crow let out pained cries as its eyes moistened, and it turned its head towards Fang Xing to try to peck at him with its beak. Fang Xing was prepared, however, and simply reinforced and strengthened the pressure on the crows neck to send another shock of pain into the bird to keep it from moving.


    Without further dy, Fang Xing continued to pluck the feathers from the crows neck. Amidst the cries of pain and the golden feathers in the air, arge patch of the crows neck was revealed.


    Wahh this is too painful! You little good-for-nothing bastard, youll die a torturous and painful death! The crows cries continued to echo throughout the entire valley, to the point that the beasts that hade towards them were actually scared off.

 Chapter 116: Three-Legged Golden Crow

    Chapter 116: Three-Legged Golden Crow


    You little bastard, if you keep plucking the feathers of meyour grandpathen Im going to fight you to the death.


    F*ck you! Dont push your luck. Even I am scared of myself when I be angry.


    Stop plucking them, theyre your grandpas life and blood! Every single one of them will need days to grow back and mend.


    Mother of lord, did I not tell you to stop? Why cant we sit down and talk it through like civilized people? The pain was too much and the golden crow erupted into a frenzy of words. At first it threatened, then begged, followed shortly by loud curses before it returned to more begging. Whenever the crow cursed, Fang Xing would respond with his own obscenities while continuing to pluck the feathers a handful at a time. It didnt take long before the ground around them was scattered with golden feathers, and the shimmering was a rather pleasant sight.


    Please. Stop it. If you continue, Ill really be a featherless chicken. The golden crow finally yieldedpletely.


    Fang Xing paused his hands. Give up?


    The golden crow cried out, Yes, yes. All of the Illusory Soulgrass in this valley is yours. Iyour grandpaam not going to fight over it with you.


    Pluck.


    Fang Xing removed another handful of feathers as the golden crow let out another cry. Why are you still plucking my feathers?


    Fang Xing grinned while keeping his foot on its neck. When youre with me, only I get to call myself grandpa. Understand?


    Yes, Iyour ancestorhave understood!


    Still trying to take advantage of your grandpa? Ill pluck, pluck, and pluck some more.


    Fine, fine. Im the one at fault. From now on, youll be my grandpa and Ill be Ill just be an uncle. Your uncle knows that hes wrong.


    Fang Xing finally stopped plucking feathers. He had the [Immortals Snare] tighten around the crow andwith both of his hands resting on his backhe began his interrogation, Good. Now tell me everything truthfully. Where did youe from? And why are you able to speak human with such a low level of cultivation?


    A few shrieks and criester, the feathers on the crows neck decreased even further. As it so happened, every time Fang Xing heard something that didnt sound right, he plucked out another handful regardless of whether it was true or false. This did not stop until a full circle around the crows neck had been plucked clean; when viewed from afar, it looked as though the crow was wearing a scarf. It was around this point that Fang Xing had pretty much heard everything there was to hear about this crow.


    Youre a descendant of the legendary Three-Legged Golden Crow n? From the Northern Kuru Continent[1]? Fang Xing curiously looked at the crow from head to toe without missing a single detail.


    Thats right, the genius from the Three-Legged Golden Crow n, the most adventurous talent of the demonic realms next generation, the crow cried out.


    Do you think Im blind? Dont you only have two legs?


    Theres a long and thick one in the middle. You cant see it?


    Fang Xing was left dumbstruck. Birds can grow things like that too?


    The golden crow answered with pride, This is the proof of our ancestry from the ancient Golden Crow n. Half human, half crowoww. The golden crow let out a loud cry of pain before he had finished speaking, tears filling his eyes after Fang Xing had suddenly kicked him.


    Its not even sturdy. Doesnt look like a leg to me.


    The golden crow endured the pain and began to curse, You want to turn your uncle into a eunuch? Yet Fang Xing ignored him and went for another kick, which was followed up by the crows angry cry, Why are you doing this?


    I just realized that this is much more effective than plucking your feathers!


    You little bastard, Ill only need to send a single cloud-piercing arrow and Ill have ten thousand beast soldiersingouch.


    Coming to do what?


    Fine, I give up. As long as you dont kick my third leg again, we can talk everything out.


    Fang Xing looked around. You still havent told me why youre here?


    The golden crow rolled his eyes. I passed by here incidentally and saw that there was an overwhelming amount of Qi, so there must beaaaagh


    What exactly are you doing here?


    The golden crow began to cry. If you keep doing this, Ill really be crippled. Im here for all of the Illusory Souaghhh. Before the crow had finished, hed received yet another kick.


    Fang Xing did not believe any of the crows supposed reasons. Beasts did not need the help of Nirvana Pellets in order to achieve breakthroughs, as they did not typically have as many bottlenecks as human cultivators. In order to break through their bottlenecks, the beast tribes would usually choose to go with a more direct path of taking a thunder tribtion. If they passed, their cultivation level would greatly increase; if they didnt, they would end up burned to ashes by the storm. This was also the reason why there were so many mythical stories in the mortal realm involving beasts being struck dead by lightning. This Illusory Soulgrass might be worth quite a fortune to human cultivators, but to spirit beasts, the allure wouldnt evene close.


    Fine. Its fine that you dont tell me the truth. Iyour grandpastill have plenty of ways to make you talk. Ill make sure to try all of them on you one day! Fang Xing decided that he wasnt going to waste any more time with the crow. The most important thing now was to collect all of the Illusory Soulgrass from the valley, and now that he was the only disciple here, collecting these nts would be much easier.


    With a release of his Qi, all Fang Xing needed to do was a quick movement using [Gravitational Force] to draw inrge swathes of the nts into his storage sack at once. It was fortunate that hed managed to obtain so many storage sacks through various methods and had them on hand; with the help of the five extras, he had just enough to contain the thousand or so Illusory Soulgrasses.


    While Fang Xing was collecting the Illusory Soulgrass, the golden crow was tied up to the side like a rice dumpling. The crows eyes shifted sneakily back and forth as though working on a n to escape, although whether or not he had managed toe up with anything was unknown.


    After a good four hours, Fang Xing had finally managed to collect all of the Illusory Soulgrass, and he was exhausted even after a few drinks of his spirit wine to recover his Qi. He sat down next to the golden crow and let out a satisfied sigh as he drank more wine, his hands asionally plucking a feather or two from the crow while looking towards the sky, his thoughts indecipherable.


    Dont dont plucknot the feathers. I didnt even say anything. Please, not the feathers.


    Observing the surroundingndscape, Fang Xings gaze went from left to right, south to north. Then, all of a sudden, he thought of something and jumped up with augh. Come here. Take your grandpa for a ride.


    The golden crow jumped up at this as well. He had already been tortured so much by the boy, and in fear of having his third leg kicked again, he had unwillingly agreed while internally cursing. As the crow carried Fang Xing into the air, thetter didnt let go of the [Immortals Snare] wrapped around the crows neck.


    Amidst the clouds, Fang Xing looked at the details of thend below. The winding of the river streams and mountain ranges, the movement of the demonic clouds and mists; they were now all clearly within his view. His brows were tense as he looked down, as he suddenly realized that there had to be something else causing the crow to not tell him the truth about his true purpose. The fact that the crow had stayed inside the valley to scare off any intruders only meant that whatever the crow was trying to protect or gets its hand on had to be close by as well. Fang Xing didnt know what it was exactly, but he might be able to find small clues by looking down from above.


    After a few circles in the sky, Fang Xing couldnt find anything suspicious. The golden crow felt a sense of relief and yelled, See? Does your uncle ever lie to you? Ive already told you, Im here for the Illusory Soulgrass. How can someone so honest like your uncle ever lie to you?


    Fang Xing tightened his grip on the [Immortals Snare], causing the crow to let out a muffled growl before bing quiet.


    After a few more circles, Fang Xing had seen everything there was to see and was still unable to find anything suspicious. FinallyreluctantlyFang Xing made to have the crownd, but just as he had given the order, an ever-so-faint hint of purple mist shed in the corner of his vision. Astonished, he looked up again towards the same direction, only to see that the purple mist was now gone. Holding onto the [Immortals Snare], Fang Xing pulled the crow back up to the same height once again andat the same angle as beforehe could see the same faint purple mist once again.


    Intuition told Fang Xing that this purple mist was not ordinary. He fixed his gaze upon it while activating the [Book of Revtion], and was startled at what he found. Such purple mists would only appear around mystical spirit herbs that existed only in legends; some manner of mystical herb had to be close by. Fang Xing tugged on the [Immortals Snare] with a sudden surge of excitement and asked, Whats over there? Quick, take me there.


    Uhh, thats where I usually piss and sh*t, what is there to see? The golden crow seemed surprised, speaking with an abnormal tone followed by an unnatural cough. He pped his wings in an attempt to guide Fang Xing away from that direction.


    Fang Xing burst out intoughter at the crows reaction and began to pluck the remaining feathers on his neck. Bastard! Still lying to me? Let me pluck a few more feathers in celebration while you just keep on lying.


    The golden feathers scattered everywhere in the air, as though golden rain. With the sun in the background, it was a beautiful sight.


    Ahh. Help, help me. Im wrong, Im wrong, Im sorry. Loud cries echoed into the valley and forest, sending a tremor among the beasts within, all of which retreated a good hundred miles away from the two.


    [1] Northern Kuru Continent: Simr to the southern continent of Jambu/Zhanbu, it is also one of the four continents in Buddhism. Its name in Sanskrit is Uttarakuru, with uttara meaning north and kuru being the name of the continent.

 Chapter 117: Xiao Jianming

    Chapter 117: Xiao Jianming


    Shijie Xu, please dont hesitate any longer and ask the sect for help! The Qing-Yun disciples had once again found themselves in a dangerous situation. There is a saying that a single mistake could cause a hundred more, and the Foundation Stage beast from before had given the disciples quite the scare, causing them to step off course and into a mountain valley upied by a pack of Ash Wolves. It didnt take long before a group of sixth-tier Ash Wolves had surrounded these surviving disciples and pushed them into another battle.


    At this point, all of the Qing-Yun disciples were tired and their Qi was in low supply. Xu Linyun in particr had already exhausted her Qi fighting off the two stone golems earlier, and she hadnt even had time to rest before theyd run into these wolves. This was like adding salt to a fresh wound, as she could no longer defend the Qing-Yun disciples all by herself as she had before.


    The disciples fought as they tried to escape from these wolves, and seven or so wolf corpses could already be seen, yet these Ash Wolves still did not give up the chase. Some of the disciples were so terrified that they started to cry out to Xu Linyun for help, hoping that she would ask for assistance from the sect.


    Yet Xu Linyun tightened her brows. It would be easy to ask the sect for help, and the cultivation level of the sect master or any one of the chief elders would allow them to definitelye to their rescue. Forget about these wolves, not even the Foundation Stage beast from before would be a problem. However, if the sect was called upon, this mission would be deemed aplete failure.


    Her shifu had spoken with her prior to the mission, and Xu Linyun was told that the tolerable threshold for failure was fifty percent. Until at least half of the entire group had died, there was no reason whatsoever for her to give up on sessfullypleting the mission.


    The Qing-Yun Sect had already made up its mind. It would use methods simr to those the dark sects used to find a group of talented individuals.


    Everyone, return to that valley in order to fend off the wolves. We shall rethink our ns there! Xu Linyun had made the decision and tightened her brows even further. She decided that they would retreat back to one of the earlier safer valleys in order to recover Qi with Revitalization Pellets, then she would return to kill the Ash Wolves eighth-tier pack leader. She herself was a core disciple in the eighth tier, after all, and she found it uneptable to give up the mission and ask the sect elders for help just for a beast in the same tier as her. She may have asked for help if the Foundation Stage beast hade after them, butfor better or worseit seemed that beast in particr didnt want to make an enemy out of these Qing-Yun disciples and had merely scared them off.


    Arooooooo.


    Far away on the peak, the hill-sized pack leader of the Ash Wolves released an eerie howl towards the retreating Qing-Yun disciples. It had seen through the disciples ns with its cold gaze and it suddenly leapt from the peak, its ws like steel and its back like iron. It dashed into the forest with an unmatched speed, its body only asionally visible before itnded amidst the battlegrounds like a bolt of lightning.


    With a single w, two Shuwen disciples were torn asunder.


    No! Its the wolf king! Shuwen Valleys Pi Junzi nearby was shocked at witnessing such a thing and felt his blood run cold.


    Nnngh, cant wait any longer! Xu Linyun clenched her teeth and took out two Revitalization Pellets, one for herself and another for her white crane. She couldnt just sit and wait for the wolf kingwho was clearly strongerto kill all of these Qing-Yun disciples right in front of her, and she therefore decided to give it all she had by replenishing her Qi while taking on the wolf herself.


    As soon as the white crane consumed its pellet, it let out a long cry before transforming into a white shadow and looked towards the wolf king with determination. The wolf king let out its own long howl when it heard the cranes cry, and it changed its focus towards Xu Linyun instead.


    After the call of the crane and wolf, however, another loud cry unexpectedly came from an eagle in the distance. The sound was so sharp it was as though it would slice open the heavens, and a ck shadow darted towards them as swift as lightning. Before anyone could even clearly see what was happening, a giant steel eagle had arrived above the valley with a youth in his twenties atop its back. The youths physique was tall and slim, his eyes shined with a stern light, and his lips were as thin as a de. Animal! How dare you put your ws on our Qing-Yun disciples? the youth atop the steel eagles back loudly questioned, and from his hands appeared an iron sword that cleaved downwards from above.


    A ck sword light flew down from the skies like a sudden streak of ck lightningabrupt and violent. The eighth-tier wolf king was alerted by this and its iron-like fur stood up on its back like millions of sharp needles. The wolf king released a deep, demonic howl, the sound waves turning into a distorted tidal wave that destroyed numerous trees and stones as it headed towards the ck sword light.


    Heh, you want to block my iron sword? In your dreams! the youth atop the steel eagle softlyughed. As he shifted his wrist, the ck sword light began to twist and turn freely as though it was filled with life. It split into hundreds of thousands of segments before colliding with the demonic howldissipating the wave of soundbefore reforming back into one and returning to the youths hands with a sh.


    Whine.


    The proud and vicious wolf king let out a sob that only a scared puppy could make. Its body was twisting as though it wanted to escape, but it had been pinned to the ground and was unable to move even an inch. Finally, its entire body exploded into a muddled pile of flesh and blood; the youths single strike had minced the wolf kings entire body.


    Its its Shixiong Xiao Jianming.


    We have hope now! Shixiong Xiao Jianming is here!


    It is a pleasure to meet you again, Shixiong Xiao Jianming.


    The sight of the steel eagle had excited the Qing-Yun disciples and they let out loud cheers. Those who were more excited could even be seen on their knees, disying the same respect a youth would show towards an elder.


    No need for all the pleasantries, my brothers and sisters. I shall avenge you all by killing the entire pack of these wolves! The youth atop the steel eagle let out a clearugh before his gaze turned cold and he moved his attention towards the wolves scattering across the area.


    The wolf kings death had already destroyed the courage of the remaining Ash Wolves and they tucked their tails between their legs. They either ran back into the forest directly or used the stones and trees as cover, doing everything they could to flee for their lives.


    The youth atop the steel eagle gave a faint smile. He threw the iron sword into the air to free his hands to form a hand seal, and the iron sword suddenly shook and turned into hundreds and thousands of illusions. Then, all of these illusions solidified, each bing a true sword which formed into a giant circle. At Xiao Jianmings signal, all of the swords immediately flew off into different directions.


    Swish swish swish.


    A series of concentrated and abrupt sounds covered sixty-five square feet. It was like a rain made of swords, and the des pierced through every single Ash Wolf as the beasts tried to escape. The wolves were pinned against the ground, their blood sshing out as they struggled with their final breaths.


    The pack of wolves that had nearly forced the Qing-Yun disciples into desperation were now being annihted by a single sword strike from Xiao Jianming.


    Whine.


    After all of the swords hadnded, arger wolf with slightly shorter front legs had somehow managed to survive. A closer look revealed that its appearance was actually closer to a mythical animal called Bei, an animal that liked to mix itself amidst wolf packs and were known for their treachery. As it so happened, this Bei had managed to save its own life by hiding beneath arge stone, and it had also been one of the first to flee. Although its front legs were shorter and its dash was more akin to a hop, its speed was still quite impressive as it hopped and fled into a waterfall.


    Its dark shadow was only faintly visible from behind the waterfall; it had nearly managed to escape with its life.


    Shixiong Xiao, theres still one more. Quick, kill it! someone anxiously yelled towards Xiao Jianming above.


    The sword strike Xiao Jianming had used had been breathtaking to the extreme; if this cunning beast were to escape, it was no doubt a blemish on his perfectly clean sword. However, Xiao Jianming simply smiled when he heard the disciple, as if the escaped Bei was within expectations. He leapt off the steel eagles back and replied, Go now. Ive intentionally left you some livestock.


    The eagle cried in excitement and spread its giant wings before darting towards the waterfall. Its iron ws clenched onto thest remaining wolf and disappeared with it into the forest to devour its fresh meal. Xiao Jianming, on the other hand, activated [Levitation] and slowly lowered himself from the ground to the air, his face full of smiles.


    Shixiong Xiao, youre finally here!


    Were saved!


    The Qing-Yun disciples were overwhelmed with joy. Some even had tears of happiness and relief as they all huddled around him with greetings.


    Xiao Jianming greeted each of these disciples kindly in return, appearing extremely well-mannered without a single trace of arrogance. As he greeted, his gaze moved towards Xu Linyun in the distance. Unlike the rest of the disciples, she hadnte up to greet him and instead had merely sat on a stone by herself while slowly circting the Revitalization Pellet. Three female Danxia disciples remained by her side, while the others had alle up to Xiao Jianming.


    As Xiao Jianming left the crowd, he walked towards Xu Linyun and warmly greeted her in a gentle voice, Shimei Linyun, it must have been four years!

 Chapter 118: Formation Appraisal

    Chapter 118: Formation Appraisal


    Xu Linyun impassively opened her eyes. Youre two dayste!


    When he heard her words, Xiao Jianming showed a bitter smile. Its been four years and youre still as cold as ice. It wasnt my intention to be two dayste, but I met a Meat-Wine Monk on my way back who happened to be giving a sermon at the Wind-Moon Temple, and that Hou Guimen guy from Ephemeral Butterfly insisted I join him. It took me an entire two days before I was able to lose him and rush over to meet up with everyone! His head gently shook as he spoke, as though to say these events couldnt be helped, although he also looked rather content with the opportunity hed been given.


    As hed expected, most of the Qing-Yun disciples showed signs of envy and admiration upon hearing this, especially those who were well-read and had heard of the title Meat-Wine Monk. He was one of the most aplished monks within Buddhism, and it was said that his level of cultivation allowed him to reach the heavens. Although everyone here studied the path of Taoism, anyone who had the chance to personally listen in on the monks sermon would still gain arge benefit towards their own studies in cultivation. Furthermore, the person named Hou Guimen from the Ephemeral Butterfly sect was also one of the talented geniuses to make a name for himself within the Chufung Kingdom at such a young age. It was only natural that only people like Shixiong Xiao could befriend such a lofty figure.


    Xu Linyun, on the other hand, didnt want to hear Xiao Jianmings excuses. Ive lost a total of fifteen disciples in these two days you havent arrived! she coldly responded.


    Xiao Jianming was stunned, a look of surprise on his face. How did this happen? There shouldnt be such powerful beasts within Mount Destion?


    Xu Linyun no longer wished to speak to him; she let out a soft sigh and shut her eyes.


    Plenty of people next to Xiao Jianming hurriedly began to tell their shixiong what had happened after their arrival to Mount Destion. At first, his eyebrows were only slightly tensed together as he asked a question or two from time to time, but when they spoke on about how Fang Xing had aided in ying one of the Fiery-Scaled Serpents, his eyes seemed to brighten as he smiled. I have also heard good things about a shidi named Fang Xing. Where is he now?


    Little Shixiong Fang, he in order to save us, he. He has probably already fallen a few revealed with sorrow.


    Surprised, Xiao Jianming quickly asked, What exactly happened?


    Someone immediately began to narrate what had happened within the valley, and the more they spoke, the tighter Xiao Jianmings eyebrows clenched together. He looked towards the direction of the valley and asked, The valley you spoke of is thirty miles southeast from here?


    Yes, thats correct. The mist covering the valley had also nurtured arge amount of Illusory Soulgrass!


    Xiao Jianming drew in arge breath in disbelief before standing up in an instant. You guys wait for me here, Ill be back in a moment. Then, with a loud whistle, he dashed forward in that direction. Before hed passed a hundred yards, the elephant-sized steel eagle came swooping across, hurriedly picking up Xiao Jianming and disappearing with him into the clouds. It all happened so quickly that the Qing-Yun disciples didnt even realize what had urred, much less know why he was in such a rush.


    One persons eyes lit up, his voice trembling as he spoke, I wonder if Shixiong Xiao Jianming is in a hurry to save Little Shixiong Fang? The speaker was none other than Liu Heihu.


    Its been so long already. Im afraid that Fang Xing.


    There were also those who brought up concern for Xiao Jianming as well. Shixiong Xiao Jianming may be a genius, but he cant possibly defeat a Foundation Stage beast, can he?


    Everyone made their guesses, but no one knew the real reason why Xiao Jianming had acted in such a manner.


    In the meantime, Fang Xing followed the tinge of purple mist to a hidden cave behind the valley. Located within the barren hills and stone rubbles was actually a clear nd one hundred square yards across that was covered by a thick smog. Within the smog was a faint hint of the purple mist that was so thin, that even a gentle breeze could easily cause it to dissipate. If Fang Xing hadnt been determined that something mysterious definitely existed in this area and he hadnt inspected it carefully, the mist would have easily been missed.


    Damn your uncle, you still want to lie to me? After a few moments of observation, Fang Xing could now confirm that this was no ordinary valley. The faint purple mist inside the thick smog was something that would only appear where an extremely rare type of spirit herb was growingthere most definitely had to be a spirit herb of some kind within this thick smog.


    As Fang Xing cursed, he pulled out another handful of the crows golden feathers, sending the crow into another round of pained cries.


    It doesnt matter even if youve found this ce! Ive been here for half a month already and still couldnt figure out the formation protecting it. Youll only waste your efforts trying!


    No matter what, is it true that theres some kind of treasure? Fang Xing asked.


    Since theyd already found the ce, the crow gave in and answered, Since youre already here, theres no need for me to hide it anymore. This valley contains the most concentrated amount of Demonic Qi in all of Mount Destion, and this cave has the most concentrated amount of Demonic Qi within the entire valley. Its very likely that theres a rare spirit herb but theres no use if you cant even get in.


    Fang Xing tilted his head as he inspected the smog-covered area. How can you be so sure that I cant get in?


    The golden crowughed with disdain. If it was that easy, I would have been inside ages ago! Theres a formation beneath the cave, a three-turn formation at the very least, an extremelyplicated protective formation with over four thousand transformations ced by someone in the Foundation Stage. And Ibeing the most talented formation genius within my nhave still yet to break it even though Ive spent over half a month trying. There is no way youd be able to do it, so its best that you give up now!


    This formation doesnt really look like its powerful at all. Fang Xing spent a good while concentrating on it while squatting outside the smog. He was extremely bewildered at first, but he soon became more and more surprised as he looked on. Finally, excitement overtook his small face.


    The golden crow let out a loud, derisiveugh. Hah hah hah, then why dont you go in and test it out yourself.


    Fang Xing looked at him and showed a sudden smirk. I think youll be more suitable!


    The crow turned his head aside in ridicule. Do you think Im stupid? I wont go in even if Iwaaaah! Before hed even had the chance to finish, the golden crow felt a pressure on his rear right before he was sent flying inside the formation. The crow was left with a good fright, and he let out a loud cry before cursing at Fang Xing, You little bastard, are you trying to kill me? Hurry and get me out of here!


    Fang Xings kick had nearly given the crow a heart attack! It was extremely dangerous for someone to enter a formation before properly appraising and calcting its ins and outs, and it would be considered lucky if doing so only trapped them inside. If someone were to identally enter the death passage and have the force of the entire formation crash down upon them, the only oue would be as minced meat. It was for this reason that the crow was so fearful, and he waved his wings while trying to get out.


    As soon as the crow had entered, he felt as though he had lost all sense of direction, and it felt as though he had entered a separate world surrounded by nothing but the thick smog. It was also at this precise moment that he felt the rope around his neck tighten and tug him flying backwards, bringing him outside of the smog again a short momentter. As it turned out, Fang Xing had pulled the golden crow outside of the formation with the [Immortals Snare].


    You son of a bi*ch, just tell me now if you want to take my life. Dont go spooking birds like that. The golden crow had its feet and wings t on the ground while still looking terrified.


    Haha, but you see, arent you perfectly fine? Fang Xingughed.


    The golden crow released a long exhale before yelling out, You tell me Im fine? Ive lost all of my birdy guts! And that you were able to pull me out because I was lucky! If by chance I went into the death passage, it would have been game over the moment I was inside.


    However, it seemed as though Fang Xing had confirmed something, and he looked on with lighthearted joy. I only threw you inside because Id made sure that wasnt the direction of the death passage! he said, full of smiles.


    Youre kidding me, right? What are you to see through the forma


    You dont believe me? We should test it out a few more times, though! Fang Xing interrupted. With another kick, the golden crow rolled back inside with a loud cry and subsequent curses.


    Fang Xing tugged the crow back once again andwhen he saw that the crows wings and legs were all attached without a single woundhe was now certain. Before the crow was able to continue yelling out profanity, Fang Xing aimed and kicked him at a different direction. With one end of the [Immortals Snare] in his hand and the other attached to the golden crows neck, it was as if Fang Xing was repeatedly kicking and pulling a golden yo-yo into the formation as he used the golden crow as a probe to test his theories.


    In truth, when Fang Xing had been squatting outside the formation, he had been using the [Book of Revtion] to see whether the formation itself was real or not, as well as its level of danger. Not only had it helped him appraise the formations strength, it had also shown him the directions of all eight of its passages. Put simply, he had seen through the entire basis of this formation in that moment.


    Although it may have only been the basis of the formation, it was enough to allow Fang Xing to determine how dangerous the eight passages were. With a further step of careful calction, it was easy to understand the formation in its entirety and its rules, allowing him to enter and exit it as he pleased.

 Chapter 119: Supreme-Quality Spirit Herb

    Chapter 119: Supreme-Quality Spirit Herb


    This was actually a formation called Commanding Mountains and Rivers Formation, and it concealed this particr valley while drawing upon the Demonic Qi of the mountain below, which served as the formations roots. Like any other ordinary formation, this one also had eight passagesalso known as doors or entranceswhich formed its foundation. They were categorized into three fortuitous passages of preamble, leisure, and growth; three misfortunate passages of death, fear, and injury; and two remaining neutral passages of mundanity and terrain.


    If someone who had entered the formation was able to identify the precise locations for each of these eight passages, theyd be able to use predictions and calctions to decipher the formations pattern and rotations. With this, they would be able to avoid any misfortunate passages in advance and roam freely within the formation without being harmed.


    That being said, the first step of identifying each of these eight passages locations was extremely difficult. The eight passages formed the foundation of the formation, and as such they were usually well hidden inside the formation itself. Furthermore, the locations of these passages would constantly shift ording to the time of day, sunlight, changes in the surrounding environment, and a variety of other factors. Even the same person who had ced the formation in the first ce might find it difficult to locate all of these passages without the help of a formation-specific map, to say nothing of those who happened upon the foundation by chance and were trying to break inside using only their eyes and calctions without prior knowledge.


    Only once a person had located all eight passages would they then be able to determine the rotational pattern of the formation itself and finally break into it to move freely within. The golden crow did have quite an advanced level of understanding in regards to the methods used for a formations calctions, but this particr formationa three-turn formation linked to the surroundingndscapehad been left behind by a master cultivator in the Foundation Stage; the eight passages changed so often that it was extremely difficult to find even a hint. It was for this very reason that the crow had tried for the past month yet didnt find sess.


    However, Fang Xing had been able to identify all eight passages with his [Book of Revtion]. It was as though by referencing the book about the formation, he had suddenly be a formations master himself who hade across the work of a new student. No matter how hard a student tries to hide the eight passageways, a master will always see through it with a single nce.


    Once all eight of these doors had been identified, the next step was of course to calcte its rotational patterns, which was much easier.


    At first, Fang Xing wasnt certain that what he saw was correct, and so the golden crow had been thrown into these doors for testing purposes. Some seven or eight trialster, Fang Xing finally believed that the judgment of the [Book of Revtion] was indeed correct, and he finally pulled the golden crow back out. By then, the crow had stopped cursingor making any noise altogether, reallyand a closer look revealed why; the crow had already passed out from terror, his body trembling with only the whites of his eyes showing.


    Fang Xing poured some of the spirit wine from his gourd onto the golden crows head. The crow finally returned to his senses before crying out, Its better that you just let me die now. This is too scary.


    Fang Xingughed. How was that scary? Arent youpletely unharmed right now?


    The golden crow was stumped for a moment as he studied himself. Aside from where Fang Xing had plucked his feathers, there really were no other signs of injury. Relieved, he then replied, What you said was true? You really know exactly where the eight doors are?


    Fang Xing squatted down next to him and answered with excitement, Thats right. Lets make a deal: Ill tell you the doors locations and you calcte the pattern?


    The golden crow shifted his eyes back and forth while swallowing some of his saliva. Are you absolutely sure you can see the doors? Any small mistake would mean huge trouble.


    How about I throw you inside for another try?


    The golden crow jumped up. No need! But only under one condition! he hastily answered.


    Fang Xing smirked. What condition?


    The golden crow shifted his eyes once again, thinking it through for a moment. Everything we find inside the cave, I take half!


    Fang Xing answered without any dy, Ok!


    Seeing how quickly Fang Xing had agreed, the golden crow actually felt a sense of hesitation. Swear on it, then!


    Fang Xing held up a hand. I, Yu Sanliang, swear that I shall do as I say or I shall be struck by all five bolts of lightning from the heavens! he promised.


    With this, the golden crow could no longer say anything further on the matter. He blinked his eyes and said with some unwillingness, Then lets go! Just as they were about to take the first step into the smog, however, the crow considered something. Are you really called Yu Sanliang?


    Fang Xing impatiently kicked the crow inside. Just shut up and go!


    The boy and crow entered the thick smog andonce insidethere wasnt much more the golden crow could do. When Fang Xing was still outside the formation, hed been able to pull the crow out with the snare; however, now that both of them were inside, the only safe way out would be to learn the formations patterns. Hardening his courage, the crow held up one of his talons while keeping himself steady with the other foot on the ground. Tell me the locations of the eight doors now.


    Knowing how dangerous the formation was, Fang Xing did not dare to be careless either. He activated the [Book of Revtion] and responded with the locations of the passageways, all while the golden crow began his calctions. The crow waved and pinched his talons and wings while rolling his eyes like a master fortune teller, and although those who were more aware would recognize that he was calcting the formations rotational patterns, to those who werent, it would look as though the crow was having a seizure.


    After a few moments, the golden crow suddenly opened his eyes and spoke a series of clear instructions: Ten meters to the left, turn right, then four and a half meters before jumping up ten meters. Then turn right again.


    Fang Xings gaze firmed as he held the crow up and followed the instructions precisely. He did not feelfortable separating from the golden crow while inside the formation, particrly since the crow could decide to act against him by giving false coordinates or calctions. As a result, not only was Fang Xing holding onto the crow the entire way, but the [Book of Revtion] had been activated to its fullest, and Fang Xing would only move forward after confirming that the next step was not one of the three passages of misfortune. Even if it meant wasting a little more Qi than usual, it was always better to be safe rather than sorry.


    That being said, Fang Xing really didnt need to worry. Although the golden crow might be a slippery character, he didnt dare to y any tricks right now. At this moment, both of them were inside the formation, and the crow had to rely on Fang Xing as well in order to determine the exact locations of the eight passageways. If anything were to happen to Fang Xing right now, the crow wouldnt be able to get out safely, either.


    Like this, the boy and crows journey inside the formation continued surprisingly smoothly. After enough time to burn a stick of incense had passed, the pair had already entered deep into the formation, and the thick smog in front of them thinned to reveal a cavern entrance.


    The golden crow let out a long sigh of relief. This is where the door of terrain is located. Most of the Qi has likelye from this cave, he said with sparkling eyes.


    Fang Xing already knew this even without the crows words. On the cavern entrances stone door, there were seven small holes patterned after The Big Dipper constetion, and faint hints of purple mist could be seening out from these holesa sign that there were extremely rare spirit herbs growing inside. The Qi and the very faint mist that Fang Xing had been able to see within the smog must have alsoe from this ce.


    Hidden so well. This must be some kind of treasure. Fang Xing forced down his overwhelming excitement and took out his [Saber of Azure Dragon]. With a softmand, he activated an abnormal force within the sabers de and aimed the weapon at the holes in the stone door. The stone door was broken into pieces with a bam after being sliced open by the saber, and a thick cloud of purple mist began to drift out. The Qi inside was so pure and concentrated that Fang Xing could even taste it after a single breath, and all of his pores seemed topletely open up in wee of such a pleasant encounter.


    Holy sh*t, there must be something good both Fang Xing and the golden crow agreed in unison, their eyes glistening towards the interior of the cave.


    Beyond the broken stone door was a stone stairway that extended somewhere underground, and the sweet scent of medicinal herbs came from its depths. After a short moment of observation to rule out potential danger and additional formations, both Fang Xing and the golden crow immediately vanished inside. From the looks of it, it seemed that the crow was more anxious about what was inside than even Fang Xing was.


    Once theyd stepped off the stone staircase and made a left turn, they went through a narrow passageway a hundred feet long to find a stone room in front of them. It was then that both of them were left dumbfounded, the silence breaking when one of them audibly swallowed their saliva.


    Oh my mother of lord, Im gonna be rich. The golden crow suddenly let out a cry of excitement and dashed towards the stone room. However, he soon felt a tightening sensation on his neck as Fang Xing grasped onto the [Immortals Snare] and dragged him back. As if that wasnt enough, Fang Xing then tied the crow up like a rice dumpling once again; nevermind his talons and wings, the crow couldnt even move his neck.


    It was only then that Fang Xing let out a loudughter of relief and pped his hands in joy.


    What did you tie me up for? Are you going to take everything for yourself? the golden crow cried out as he tried to escape.


    Fang Xing justughed. Dont just doubt my character without even getting to know me. I just wanted to have a look first! With that, he stopped speaking and walked past the golden crow.


    Inside was a pile of jade stones shaped as a long tform, almost like a tomb, with an item simr to a flower pot atop it. The pot was filled with a fine-looking yet dense ck soil, and inside grew a foot-tall purple nt with three small blossoms and seven leaves. It was absolutely certain that the purple mist came from this nt and that it was the treasure of this ce. With a deep inhale, Fang Xing focused his attention on the nt and activated the [Book of Revtion].


    When Fang Xing had been training with Bai Qianzhang away from the Qing-Yun Sect, he had managed to learn how to use the [Book of Revtion] smoothly and with ease. After using up a tenth of his Qi, the information on the nt soon appeared in his mind.


    Purple Mist Orchid. Mid-quality with one blossom of flower; high quality with paired blossoms; supreme quality with three blossoms. Can be used to craft Foundation Pellet, Upper Spirit Pellet, Purple Earth-Mother Pellet


    Once Fang Xing digested all of the information from the appraisal, his eyes immediately grew round.


    This was actually a supreme-quality spirit herb used to craft a Foundation Pellet.

 Chapter 120: To Meet On A Narrow Road

    Chapter 120: To Meet On A Narrow Road


    Foundation Pellets were simr to Poji Pellets, but the Foundation Pellets were used to break through therger bottleneck between the Spirit and Foundation Stages. All of the ingredients necessary to craft such a pellet were extremely rare, and each one easily cost over tens of thousands of mid-grade Spirit Stones.


    The lone herb in front of Fang Xing right now was none other than a key ingredient necessary for crafting a Foundation Pelletand it was also of the supreme quality, at that. Fang Xing did not dare to even guess how much such an herb was worth.


    If there was anything to regret, it would be that this particr Purple Mist Orchid had yet to fully grow; of the three flowers, only two had reached full maturity while the third was only half open. The nts medicinal properties would reach its maximum potential only after the three flowers had fully blossomed, though the spirit herb would require a lot of time to growas long as over several hundred years. Although the herb hadnt fully matured, Fang Xing could not wait any longer and so decided to pick it.


    The other reason for Fang Xings haste was that he felt the Purple Mist Orchid was growing in a rather odd location. This particr cave had the densest concentration of Demonic Qi in the valley with the densest concentration of Demonic Qi found in the entire Mount Destion. Furthermore, a formation had been created to draw in even more Demonic Qi from beneath the cave itself. Simply put, at least a third of the Demonic Qi leaked from the original seal had been drawn into this valley, and a tenth of this portion was now inside this cave specifically.


    Using the Demonic Qi of a Golden Core Stage beast in order to nurture a single spirit herb, just howvish was this?


    Hahaha, my efforts to take this risk were not in vain Fang Xing loudlyughed, raising his saber in excitement. He picked up the spirit herb along with the flower pot and jade tform to ce them into his storage sack.


    The golden crow was still struggling on the ground with nonstop curses. Yu Sanliang, you lying son of a bi*ch.


    Fang Xing smirked. What does Yu Sanliang lying to you have to do with me?


    Dumbstruck, the golden crow continued to curse. I knew it, I knew you lied to me! You shameless, low-life, despicable. However, even after so much profanity, Fang Xing did not respond. Instead, the boy simply looked at the crows neck, causing the startled crow to ask, Whatwhat are you nning?


    Why, to kill you, of course.


    The golden crow was once again left dumbstruck before he suddenly changed his demeanor, beginning to tter instead, Heh heh, you know, I was just kidding. Its only just a spirit herb, take it all you want! As the genius of the proud Three-Legged Golden Crow n, as the demonic realms most adventurous talent of the next generation, whats a little spirit herb to me?


    Tch, this bird changes its face faster than any human! Fang Xing spat on the ground. Its not like I cant share some of this herb with you.


    The golden crows eyes immediately lit up. Oh yes yes, Im happy with getting the worse end of the deal. All three flowers are yours; Ill just take the leaves


    Fang Xings de was swiftly embedded next to the crows neck as the boy began to curse, You think I your grandpaam stupid? Why do you think the other flowers were called soul-GRASS[1]? Even though the flowers show how mature it is, its medicinal properties are all concentrated in the leaves; a single leaf is worth more than ten blossoms. You bastard, you want to take all seven leaves and, what, give me the three flowers so I can ce them in my hair and pretend to be a pretty little flower girl?


    How how did you know? The golden crow was truly startled this time. He had always taken pride in his breadth of knowledge, yet this human boy in front of him seemed to know more details about this than even he did. With this, it became even harder for the crow to see through Fang Xings thoughts.


    Not only was the boy powerful enough as to easily defeat hima sixth-tier beastdespite being only in the fourth tier, not only did the boy possess the ability to see through the formations passageways but he even recognized such a rare spirit herb as well?


    At this moment, a clear voice was suddenly hearding from outside the cave, Who might the master here be? I, a core disciple of the Qing-Yun Sect, am here to pay my respect to you.


    Xiao Jianming? Fang Xings face contorted. He would never forget this enemy of his; this man had been the very reason for him joining the Qing-Yun Sect in the first ce. Fang Xing hadnt anticipated that he would meet him so soon, at a ce like this.


    However, who was this master he spoke of?


    As Fang Xing was wondering, Xiao Jianmings voice rose up once more and put him on alert, Senior master of the beast tribe, IXiao Jianmingam here to pay my respects. Would you be so kind as toe out to greet a visitor? Fang Xing sent the golden crow a meaningful look.


    So Xiao Jianming was here for the crow.


    Outside the cave, Xiao Jianming sat atop his airborne steel eagle while looking on with caution. This was the exact location his uncle had told him about, the ce where the treasure from his grandfathery. ording to his uncle, when the great grand-elder of the Qing-Yun Sect and Elder Bai Qianzhang sealed the beast king inside Mount Destion some three hundred years ago, his grandfather had secretly nted a Purple Mist Orchid here. Now that three hundred years had passed, the Purple Mist Orchid would have taken in enough Demonic Qi to be close to its full maturity. This was also one of the main reasons why his uncle had asked him to join this specific mission together with the rest of the Qing-Yun disciples, as he could harvest the Purple Mist Orchid on the mission.


    Xiao Jianming had felt everything was under control. His uncle had mentioned that his grandfather had also left behind a protective formation while nting the herb, and no one should be able to find out about its existence. However, something that should have been a simple matter had been unexpectedly ruined by a random Foundation Stage beast that had appeared from out of nowhere.


    Right now, Xiao Jianming was wishing very hard that the beast was not here for the same purpose he was. Despite its rarity, the Purple Mist Orchid wasnt very useful to a Foundation Stage beast, but it was still a possibility, and he did not dare to dive straight inside without announcing his arrival.


    After politely introducing himself twice, Xiao Jianming hoped that the beast woulde and show itself before him. However, there was no reply, causing doubt and suspicion to rise from within. He lowered his head with tightened brows as he asked the steel eagle beneath him, Hei Yun[2], can you sense anything about a Foundation Stage beast?


    The steel eagle let out a clear chirp and shook its head, showing that it did not.


    Xiao Jianming narrowed his eyes, his voice lowering. No matter what, lets go down there and check it out first. He then took out a jade talisman that showed the precise location of the spirit herb, andafter confirming the directionhe signaled for his eagle to fly towards it.


    One man and one eagle descended rapidly towards the cave.


    Hahaha, Shixiong Xiao, how are you! A gold-colored monster suddenly appeared from the formation. Xiao Jianming was caughtpletely off-guard at the sight, and he jumped while activating his protective armor. When he began to calm down, he saw that what had flown out from the formation was a strange-looking golden crow simr to his steel eagle in size, with a full covering of golden feathers except for a bald patch around the neck.


    Sitting atop the golden crows back was a youth in his mid-teens. The boy wore a Qing-Yun robe and showed an innocent and joyful grin while giving off a sense of yfulness. In his left hand he held one end of an [Immortals Snare] with the other end snared around the golden crows balded neck, and in his right hand he held a de twice his size in front of his chest with the sharp edge ced right next to the strange birds neck.


    Who are you? And why are you here? Xiao Jianming asked in a deep tone before he couldnt help but to glimpse down towards the spell formation below.


    There was some resentment within the depths of Fang Xings eyes, yet he smiled and replied, My name is Fang Xing. Were brothers from the same sect!


    Slightly startled, Xiao Jianming refocused his gaze back upon Fang Xing. So youre Fang Xing. I only just recently arrived at Mount Destion and heard that youd died early at the hands of a Foundation Stage beast. Why are you here?


    Haha! Fang Xing let out a burst ofughter. Dont you listen to their nonsense! That Foundation Stage beast apparently took something from here and left. He didnt even bother to worry about me. He must have let me off this time after seeing how handsome I am.


    Xiao Jianmings jaw instantly dropped. What did he take? he questioned loudly.


    Fang Xing pointed below. As for that, I dont know what it was, but he took it from there!


    Immediately, it seemed as though all of the blood had drained from Xiao Jianmings face, and he nearly flew down right to where Fang Xing had pointed. However, as if remembering something, he gave Fang Xing an expression full of doubt. Come down with me! He then pressed his palm on top of the steel eagle, causing the eagle to release a crisp cry before diving towards the formation below. At this moment, his emotions were incrediblyplex, and he could only hope that this something the Foundation Stage beast took was not the same something his grandfather had left behind for him.


    Unable to do or say anything else, Fang Xing slowly and reluctantly followed behind. He was feeling rather annoyed, as he was not expecting to have his path blocked just as he was about to get away with the spirit herb in his hands.


    A person could only deal with what came when it came!


    After Fang Xing returned to the formation closely behind Xiao Jianming, thetter asked his steel eagle to keep an eye on the boy while he himself took out the map of the formation. After some study, he walked into the formation with haste, but once he stepped inside, he saw that the thick smog had thinned and immediately knew that the formation had already been broken into.


    [1] This entire sentence: The word for herb is the same as the word for grass, and the full term for the Purple Mist Orchid is Purple Mist Orchid Herb/Grass. Original was more along the lines of Why do you think its called grass?, with Fang Xing being belligerent using a y on words.


    [2] Hei Yun: Name of the steel eagle (; hei1 yun2), literally meaning ck and cloud.

 Chapter 121: The Methods of a Scumbag

    Chapter 121: The Methods of a Scumbag


    In actuality, Fang Xing did notnd entirely and kept around thirty feet of distance. When he saw Xiao Jianming rush inside the formation, he spoke with a hushed voice, You better cooperate with me here in a moment. When I ask you to run, you run. Iyour grandpawill promise you that youll have plenty of benefits from this. You can have all of the food and wines you can imagine, and all the sexy phoenixes you can bed! But if you dont cooperate, heh heh, at worst, Ill just give him back the herb and youll be sacrificed along with it. Your choice!


    The crow shifted his eyes once again being muttering, Ill do as you say if you promise to give me four leaves from the Purple Mist Orchid!


    It didnt take long for Fang Xing to reply. One leaf!


    Three!


    Two!


    I aint doing it if its less than three! the golden crow replied with an unpleasant yell.


    With a swoosh sound, Fang Xing once again ced his saber against the crows featherless neck. Two and a half!


    The golden crow was still shifting his eyes back and forth. Then, can you maybe, like, add in something else for me as well?


    Fang Xing was annoyed as he thought to himself, How did I meet such a scumbag? If Fang Xing didnt want to tame this crow to be his flying mount, he would have wished to personally slice this scumbag crow into pieces. Although Fang Xing wouldnt kill the crow, he didnt mind plucking out his feathers, and it had gotten to the point that Fang Xing wondered if it had started to grow addicted to doing so. He naturally went for another handful and the crow let out another cry.


    Not too far away, the steel eagle looked on with a touch of fear, watching them with itsrge, bright eyes.


    What are you looking at? Ill poke your eyes out! Fang Xing cursed beneath his breath beforewith a sh of insighthe jumped onto the ground and picked up a handful of dirt.


    The steel eagle watched them closely and with hostility. Although the eagle hadnt fully understood what Fang Xing had said, it could still sense that it had not been kind. Fang Xing, however, was not worried; despite having some sort of intelligence, the steel eagle was just an ordinary beast. The golden crows intelligence had been fully developed, allowing him to not only speak thenguage of the human race, but to also directly negotiate with humans. This trait was iparable to any ordinary beast like the steel eagle, which had an intelligence simr to that of the white crane.


    As the golden crow and Fang Xing finally reached an agreement, a sudden shout could be heard from an angry Xiao Jianming below. Thief! How dare you!


    Fang Xing let out a coldugh, his gaze brightening as he ced hisrge saber against the side of the crows neck and tightened the [Immortals Snare]. The golden crow couldnt help but swallow his saliva, and he did not dare to do anything funny at this moment. Fang Xing didnt seem to be lying earlier, and it didnt sound like he was joking either when he threatened to cut the crow up.


    A shadowy figure dashed out from the spell formation at lightning speed. Xiao Jianmings eyes looked as though they were spitting fire, and in his hands was the very same jade tform that had been ced beneath the Purple Mist Orchids flower pot. When Fang Xing had first seen that Xiao Jianming had arrived, hed changed his mind about taking everything; hed plucked the nt instead and ced it into his storage ring while leaving both the tform and flower pot behind. His storage ring was on the smaller side and couldnt fit the jade tform, but being small also had its advantages since it was easy to hide the ring itself.


    After that, Fang Xing had destroyed the spell formation before confirming Xiao Jianmings location once more, double-checking to make sure there really wasnt an escape route he could take unnoticed. Under both Xiao Jianming and the steel eagles pressure, there was no way of escaping anyway, so Fang Xing had decided to simply show himself.


    Once Xiao Jianming stepped into the open, the steel eagle flew over and picked him up to bring him towards Fang Xing. Where did he go? he asked.


    Fang Xing pointed towards the southwest. I only saw a cloud flying that way!


    Come with me to have a look! Xiao Jianming replied before immediately flying off in the same direction with Fang Xing reluctantly following along behind.


    As it so happened, it was a clear and cloudless day; there was no Foundation Stage beast to begin with, so what was there for them to chase? An hour after Xiao Jianming had started searching, he finally stopped as the eagle halted mid-air. Even though he had been extremely anxious and hadnt given it too much thought, he in fact knew all too well that even if a Foundation Stage beast did actually exist and he managed to catch up to it, there was no way he could ask the beast to return the nt anyway. Furthermore, Xiao Jianming doubted Fang Xing as well, and by drawing Fang Xing away from the valley, it would be easier for Xiao Jianming to act freely with him.


    Even though Fang Xings words matched those from Xu Linyun and the rest of the disciples, Xiao Jianming still felt that something wasnt quite right. If there truly had been a Foundation Stage beast, how would this boy have survived, let alone unharmed? Besides, although the Purple Mist Orchid was extremely precious and useful for someone in the Spirit Stage since it allowed them to break through into the Foundation Stage, it was useless for a beast in its Foundation Stage; what would the beasts purpose be, then?


    Sitting on the golden crows back, Fang Xing flew up to Xiao Jianming.Haha, youre not chasing anymore? he casually asked while drinking from his wine gourd.


    Xiao Jianming turned his head, his face darkening as he coldly questioned, What did the Foundation Stage beast that you spoke of look like?


    Its body was shining with a bright light, so I couldnt tell what it actually looked like!


    After a few rounds of questions followed by Fang Xings impatient answers, Xiao Jianming couldnt immediately find any faults. Once a period of silence had passed, he suddenly asked again, Shidi Fang, would I be able to have a look at the storage sack you have?


    Eh?


    Although Fang Xing didnt look pleased by this request, he had no other choice but to take out the storage sacks from his robe while Xiao Jianming carefully observed. There were no fewer than seven or eight of them in total, which had left Xiao Jianming slightly surprised although he did not question it openly. Instead, Xiao Jianming carefully observed each storage sack while Fang Xing took them out one at a time.


    There were no signs of any purple mist.


    This caused Xiao Jianmings brows to crease. Do you not have any more storage sacks? he coldly asked.


    Fang Xing dusted off his hands. Nope. Who the hell would have so many?


    Xiao Jianming was left speechless, thinking to himself, The amount you showed isnt exactly normal. Nevertheless, his attention had been focused and hed observed every single little movement Fang Xing had made. He was certain that there was nowhere else on Fang Xings body that the boy could hide another storage sack, and so his words shouldnt be false.


    However, due to Xiao Jianmings suspicious nature, he still did not give up on his doubts regarding Fang Xing. After a few moments of scrutinizing Fang Xing once more, he made a decision and suddenly dered, Come over here and let me search you then!


    Fang Xingughed. Men and men should maintain a proper distance with each other[1], so its best that you forget about searching me!


    This caused Xiao Jianmings gaze to darken. Before hed arrived, his uncle had told him to not overdo things with Fang Xing. The boy had studied under Bai Qianzhang for three years, after all, and it was best not to anger someone in the Golden Core Stage. It was better to be cautious since nobody knew whether Bai Qianzhang was still alive or had already passed.


    Now that Xiao Jianmings hopes for breaking through into the Foundation Stage might be tied to Fang Xing, however, he could not care about these details any longerif there was even a single trace of doubt, hed investigate it to the end.


    Come and let me search you. If there truly is nothing, I shall personally send gifts as thanks. Otherwise. Xiao Jianmings voice lowered even further as he trailed off, and there was a distinct disy of murderous intent.


    Fang Xings brain had never stopped considering how to get out of this, even as he put up a false expression as though he had run out of options. If thats the case, then theres no other choice! He tightened the [Immortals Snare] in his hands andmanded to the crow, Well descend first.


    Seeing the golden crow fly towards the ground, Xiao Jianming ordered his steel eagle to do the same. Since the crow had begun lowering itself first, his body was also lower than the eagles, while Fang Xing himself was level with the eagle. Fang Xing turned around and praised, What a beautiful bird. Let me feed you something nice! He then moved one of his hands into his robe, as if searching for something for the eagle to eat.


    Hei Yun does not eat any food from other people. You can forget about it! Xiao Jianming emotionlessly replied. He did not feel at ease having his eagle eating something given by someone he had only just met for the first time. However, it was at this precise moment that Fang Xing suddenly grabbed a handful of soil from his robe pockets and threw it towards the steel eagles eyes. Fang Xing let out augh and tightened the [Immortals Snare] once more to give the signal, and the golden crow increased his speed like that of a whirlwind and lightning as he took off into the distance. As for the steel eagle beneath Xiao Jianming, with its eyes temporarily blind from the soil, it let out cries of stress and chaotically waved its wings in confusion.


    Xiao Jianming was aghast at the sight. You want to escape? he loudly asked while forming a hand seal. His iron sword flew from his hands and cleaved its way towards Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing only smirked as he turned around, and from within his numerous storage sacks came arge number of Flying Swords that activated mid-air as well, all to counter Xiao Jianmings single ck sword. After a great deal of clings and ngs, the ck iron sword had shattered all of the Flying Swords like a fireworks disy. The same sword then turned into hundreds and thousands of sword flickers that struck towards Fang Xing from all directions like bolts of ck lightning.


    Fang Xing muttered the spell for [Closed Aegis] and activated it before grasping his [Saber of Azure Dragon] into a single hand. He spun the saber like the vane of a windmill andusing all of his mightmost of the sword flickers were blocked. Even so, there were still some that managed to get through and stabbed towards him, breaking the shield formed by his [Closed Aegis] some three or four flickerster.


    So this is the true power of Qing-Yun Nine Swords. I had to give everything I had just to counter a quick strike from him. For once, Fang Xing felt somewhat afraidthis was not the same as it had been in the past. Although his level of cultivation might only be in the fourth tier, if he went all-out, even those in the seventh tier might be split in half by his saber. Yet Xiao Jianming had only released a simple strike just now and clearly hadnt used any of his actual strength.


    Hurry and go! Fang Xing yelled. Even without his urging, the golden crow had already transformed into a golden ray as he flew into the distance.


    What a good mutt you are to take a strike of my sword. You can consider yourself as having decent capabilities! Xiao Jianming cursed in aggravation. He was just about to release his second strike until, all of a sudden, he lost his bnce. With the soil in its eyes, the steel eagle had be frantic and could no longer hold itself aloft, and it soon crashed into the ground with cries of pain.


    Damn it, using such low methods of a scumbag. Xiao Jianming was furious now, and his loud curses echoed off the mountains nonstop.


    [1] Men and men should maintain a proper distance with each other: The original Chinese idiom is men and women should maintain a proper distance with each other (, nan2 nv3 shou4 shou4 bu4 qin1). Intentional y on words on Fang Xings part.

 Chapter 122: Swallowing the Spirit Herb

    Chapter 122: Swallowing the Spirit Herb


    The boy must be hiding something; why else would he try to escape! Xiao Jianming was so angry that even his teeth ached, but Fang Xing had fled well beyond the range of his iron sword and his steel eagle was temporarily blinded, preventing him from giving chase.


    The only option he had was to use a bottle of spirit elixir on his eagles eyes to let the eagle see again. After a quick wash, the eagle released a loud cry beforewithout even beingmandedit spread its wings and began to chase after Fang Xing. Xiao Jianming and his eagle had needed only a small amount of time to react, but even within such a short ten breaths, Fang Xing had already traveled a good two miles away with only a small speck of his shadow visible from such a distance.


    F*ck! Why the hell did you throw that all over its eyes? Youre such a scumbag the golden crow screamed back at Fang Xing while flying as fast as he could go. But I like it! Haha!


    Fang Xing quickly nced at the crow before coldly replying, What do you know? Theres only more toe. Watch me poke out that feathered beasts eyes one day! The words were filled with so much murderous intent that even the golden crow couldnt help but to shiver, and Fang Xingughed while patting the golden crows back. Not talking about you, of course!


    The two hadnt fled very far before they heard the loud cries of the eagle closing in from behind; Xiao Jianming and his steel eagle had already caught up in speed. Damn it, how is that weird bird so fast? the golden grow cried out, unintentionally looking back.


    Fang Xing was just as surprised as the crow was. He also hadnt expected Xiao Jianming to be so fast, and he began to quickly consider what he could do. There was no way he would hand his Purple Mist Orchid over to Xiao Jianming; he still had to avenge his uncles someday, and handing the orchid over to Xiao Jianming would be the same as handing over arge amount of resources to an enemy to improve their growth. Since it seemed that Xiao Jianming was determined to catch him, Fang Xing had to decide upon a course of action.


    It was at this moment that the golden crow masked his voice with Demonic Qi and spoke to Fang Xing, Uhh, I cant seem to get rid of them. I say, instead of letting them catch you with the Purple Mist Orchid where he might kill you in a fit of rage, why dont we do this instead? Feed it to me whole, and itll stay in my stomach before I poop it out. Even if they do catch up, there would be nothing they can do.


    Fang Xing had nearly decided upon a n before he heard the surprising suggestion. You can consume spirit herbs raw? Beasts were simr to humans in some ways. If they were to eat raw spirit herbs that were well beyond their bodys capability to handle, they would explode much the same way.


    Thinking that Fang Xing had possibly epted his proposal, the golden crow proudly replied, See, thats the knowledge youck. I have my own ways, so just feed it to me. Worst case, I may also be able to control the speed of digestion and throw up a couple of leaves for youter.


    Fang Xingughed at this. As long as youre not scared of bloating up to death. If you eat my herb, youd better stand on the same side I do, or else Ill give you up to the guy behind us. Not to scare you or anything, but we Qing-Yun Sect have the secret methods of using live beasts directly in pellet crafting. Keep in mind that even though he cant do much to me, he can still cook you alive in a cauldron until all of the herbs medicinal properties are forced out.


    The golden crow did not take any of Fang Xings threats seriously. Yes yes yes, with our rtionship, of course were on the same side!


    Fang Xing snickered while taking the Purple Mist Orchid from the storage ring in his hair. Just as the golden crow had anticipated, Fang Xing pulled off two leaves and shoved it right into the crows mouth. The crow chewed a couple of times before suggesting, You can give me the rest, now.


    In your dreams!


    Then at least another half a leaf.


    Keeping his promise from before, Fang Xing tore off another half of a leaf and fed it to the golden crow. Shortly thereafter, he hardened his heart and swallowed the remaining leaves whole himself.


    The act was unexpectedly seen by the golden crow when he turned his head around at that exact moment. Are you not afraid of dying from having your body explode? he cried out.


    Fang Xing smirked. What about you? Are you not afraid of dying from having your body explode?


    Pausing shortly at the same question, the golden crow smirked as well. I have my ways, of course!


    Then I also have my ways!


    The human and bird exchanged looks. With the same uniform smirk on their faces, they both decided not to question the others secrets.


    After eating the leaves, Fang Xings little face reddened to an unhealthy hue and steam began to rise up from his body. Once the herb reached his stomach, he could feel a huge rush of Jing while even more of it was leaked and wasted from dying the conversion process. Resisting the pain and difort, Fang Xing took out a few round pellets from his storage ring and swallowed three at once andwith their aidhe was able to slowly regain control of the untamed flows of additional Jing and Qi.


    It took a good hour until the pellets medicinal properties had dissolvedpletely, and it was at this time that Fang Xings flow of Qi had finally stabilized as well. He let out a long sigh of relief as the color of his face returned to its normal hue.


    The [Scripture of the Revered Spirit] hed learned in his dreams was used for conversion and distribution within his meridians, and it allowed him to consume and digest things that required ten, or even a hundred times an ordinary cultivators spiritual capacity. Once he consumed any spiritual items, the scriptures aid would cause his blood to boil while his body prepared to convert the rush of Jing that surged in like violent tides. When this happened, he had to focus all of his might on converting Jing to Qi without allowing anything to distract him, or else all of the Jing would dissipate and bepletely wasted.


    That being said, within the three years he spent training with Bai Qianzhang, he had eventually figured out a new method: Hibernation Pellets. These pellets would slow the flow of blood within his body, dying the speed of conversion without extra waste. Ordinary cultivators would fall into a deep sleep after consuming these pellets, but Fang Xing was unique; in times like these; the pellets would only slow down his breathing and blood, helping him return his body and mind to normal. It allowed him to lower the speed he was forced to convert the Jing inside him during strenuous situations.


    Fang Xing hadnt swallowed the herb back in the cave because this method would have required timean hour at least. With Xiao Jianming outside the cave, he would not have had enough time to wait for the Hibernation Pellets to kick in and keep his blood cirction from goingpletely out of his control. It would have wasted all of the herbs medicinal properties and left nothing good behind.


    Even using this method now wasnt safe, but there was no other viable option. Handing over something hed already gotten his hands onespecially when the other person was his enemywas out of the question. With that, if they were going after him, he may as well just swallow it whole in advance!


    Chasing behind, Xiao Jianming could see a very faint speck of purple that disappeared in a quick sh. This only caused him to be even more anxious, and he pushed Qi into his voice to send it off into the distance, Stop fleeing now, Fang Xing! If you dont, youll regret it. The sound wave rolled towards Fang Xing, to the point that his eardrums were even left numbed by the volume.


    Fang Xing wasnt scared, and he jumped up while putting his hands on his hips and cursing from atop the golden crows back, F*ck your uncle, pretty boy! How dare you want to touch me, do you really think Iyour grandpaam so easy? Watch me chop off your filthy ws if you bring them close! Fang Xings voice was nowhere near as loud as Xiao Jianmings, but it made its way to thetters ears loud and clear.


    You little bastard, I dare you to stop right now! Xiao Jianming angrily cursed.


    To which Fang Xing yelled back, F*ck your uncle, I dare you to catch up to me!


    Xiao Jianming had never once believed that a Qing-Yun disciple would speak to him in such a manner, and it ignited his mes of rage. The grip on his ck iron sword tightened and he ordered the steel eagle to speed up, but the golden crow in front of them wasnt slow in the least. Even though Xiao Jianming flew as quickly as possibleto the point that he was like a stream of ck lightning streaking across the skythere were still over two miles left between the two and he was unable to close the distance.


    Unable to hold back his temper, Xiao Jianming finally hardened his heart. Im sorry, Hei Yun. I will make this up to youter, he muttered. Then, a few silver needles appeared in his palm before he stabbed them deeply into several acupoints on the steel eagles body. The steel eagle released a heaven-shaking cry of pain as the needles made their way into these acupoints, but it only took a short moment before its speed increased by thirty percent.


    Xiao Jianming let out a sigh. This was a method to stimte the steel eagles capabilities and increase its speed, but doing so decreased its lifespan and carried numerous other side effects. Xiao Jianming wouldnt have used this on his precious eagle even during times of life-threatening danger, but to catch up to Fang Xing now, he had no other choice.


    As the speed of the eagle behind them suddenly increased and the distance began to lessen, both Fang Xing and the golden crow noticed the bizarre event.


    Sh*t, how did that guy catch up?


    Sh*t, thats impossible! That feathered beast and I are both in the sixth tier, but I have the blood of the Three-Legged Golden Crow n while hes just some ordinary beast! Logically speaking, there is no way hed catch up to me! Why is he flying so fast, as if hes been pumped chicken blood[1]?


    Seems like theres no way to escape, but Ive got an idea! Fang Xing thought of something and immediately took out a jade talisman, contacting Wu Xiangtong and hastily asking, Where are you all? Is Shijie Linyun with you? Once hed confirmed their location, he directed the golden crow towards the same direction. He pushed the crow to fly as fast as possible towards where the Qing-Yun disciples were resting, and he quickly arrived at arge valley within view of the Qing-Yun disciples.


    Ahhh! Help! Fang Xing suddenly began to scream at the top of his lungs as he pointed the golden crow to descend towards the disciples.


    At this moment, Xiao Jianming was just slightly below a half-mile away.


    [1] chicken blood: It is a pseudo-medical therapy apparently used back in the days where the blood of a rooster would be drawn and then injected into a humans veins. It was imed that the method had the ability to boost energy and strength.

 Chapter 123: The Return of Shixiong Fang

    Chapter 123: The Return of Shixiong Fang


    Inside the valley where the Qing-Yun disciples had been resting in, the people were chattering curiously. Shixiong Xiao left with such haste. Is he worried about Shixiong Fangs safety so much that he wants to save him? In particr, those who had been saved by Fang Xing all prayed with longing, I hope Shixiong Xiao Jianming is sessful in saving him!


    However, others who held no good intentions towards Fang Xing were also thinking to themselves, Its been so long already, the kid is surely dead by now. Besides, even if Shixiong Xiao Jianming is a genius, its impossible that hed be able to defeat a Foundation Stage beast. How would he save him?


    As for Qin Xinger, she sat while leaning against a short pine tree, her eyes gazing off nkly into the distance. Liu Heihu walked over to her and handed her a few pellets hed requested from the Danxia disciples. Take these pellets, theyll help you recover.


    Qin Xinger let out a long sigh. You know, Heihu, I grew up inside the sect doors. To me, everything within this world is based on resources and how to obtain them through various methods. Even from my parents and grandfather, there had been no warmth at all growing up. So Ive always thought that this is how everything is: heroes only exist in stories. Yet who would have thought. Why, why do you think he would sacrifice himself to save us? Is he is he not afraid of death at all?


    As she spoke on, Qin Xinger remembered the kiss shed received from Fang Xing, causing her heart to skip a beat and her cheeks to blush. Is it because he likes me too that hes willing to sacrifice himself for me? When she thought of this, however, her emotions became even more bitter.


    She had always been clever, but even if she were ten times more so, she would not have guessed that Fang Xing had only done so because he saw the chance to do so. It was with the mindset of Only a bastard doesnt take advantage of an obvious opportunity right in front of them that Fang Xing had kissed her.


    At that exact moment, a loud cry could be heard. Help! The pretty boy is chasing after me!


    Qin Xinger was dumbstruck, believing she was definitely imagining things.


    Ahh! Help!


    The voice rose up again, and the expression on Qin Xingers face changed as she hastily stood up. The rest of the Qing-Yun disciples were also surprised, and everyone stood up at almost the same time while looking around.


    Why does that sound like Shixiong Fang?


    Hes not dead?


    Its its definitely him. Thats his voice.


    While the disciples debated, Xu Linyun drew herself up into the air as her white crane flew towards her to pick her up in the sky. Just as she rose above the tips of the trees, a gold-colored silhouette flew in closea giant golden crow with a youth on top. The youth was screaming as he steered the crow with an [Immortals Snare] while holding onto arge saber with his other hand; who else could it be other than Fang Xing?


    Shixiong Fang, is it really you? Qin Xinger and the Duanzhen disciples grew extremely excited as they leapt out from the crowd.


    The golden crow circled beforending hurriedly to the ground. Xu Linyun had already drawn her sword as she asked, Who is chasing after you?


    After jumping off of the golden crows back, Fang Xing kicked away a mournful Duanzhen disciple who had wanted to hug him from excitement before wiping off the sweat across his forehead. Xiao Jianming!


    Eh? All of the Qing-Yun disciples were left bbergasted. Even Xu Linyun showed confusion in that moment.


    F*ck, you know, that Xiao Jianming. Man, it turns out hes a pretty boy that wants to touch me! How disgusting!


    These words were even more astonishing for the disciples, causing everyone to pause. What what rubbish are you spouting? a woman scolded, her face bright red. It was Shanhe Valleys lead disciple, Feng Qingwei.


    What exactly happened? Why is he chasing after you? And how did you survive? Xu Linyun did not believe Fang Xings exnation and sent a string of questions his way.


    Fang Xing anxiously answered, Simply put, the Foundation Stage beast didnt kill me, it simply left after taking something from the side of the valley. Then I found this guy and tamed him. Yes, thats right, this very shy giant golden crow uhh, then Xiao Jianming arrived, and as soon as he saw me, I swear his eyes brightened at seeing how handsome I am. Then he wanted to touch me using the excuse of searching me, so I had to run.


    Everyone gulped upon hearing these words. This was just too surreal! Although the boy was very serious in his tone of speech, it just didnt sound credible in the slightest.


    At that moment, the loud cry of an eagle could be heard as Xiao Jianming arrived as well. Come over now, Fang Xing. Once I search you, I will allow you to live.


    As soon as hed spoken such words, the Qing-Yun disciples expressions all changed.


    Seeing that Xiao Jianming had arrived, Fang Xing quickly slid himself behind Xu Linyun, cing his hands on his hips before yelling out, You disgraceful pretty boy, do you really think everyone is the same as you? Unlike you, I am a real man! I can spare my blood and my head, but not the innocence of my body. For Shijie Linyuns sake, I shall not let you touch even a single one of my fingers!


    Xu Linyun couldnt help but to send a nce his way, as though to say What does this all have to do with me?


    Xiao Jianming was left confused as well. You want to prove your innocence? Then let me search you! he coldly eximed


    Definitely not! Why dont you ask others, would they let you touch them? Fang Xing yelled back.


    Xiao Jianmings attention then swept around, and those who felt his gaze either all looked away or took a frightened step back. Everyone felt a touch of fear, as they hadnt anticipated their Shixiong Xiao to prefer things a little differently.


    As for Shanhe Valleys Feng Qingwei, she was so anxious that her eyes had even moistened.


    When he saw that the looks the disciples were giving him were a little odd, Xiao Jianming only felt that perhaps asking to search Fang Xing might have crossed the line. A body search was a bit insulting, after all. However, he was certain he had seen a glimpse of purple when he was chasing Fang Xing, and so he was certain that Fang Xing had the Purple Mist Orchid. There was no way he would give up this opportunity to search him.


    Even though Xu Linyun didnt know precisely what had happened, Fang Xing was hiding behind her and so she had no choice but to get involved. She creased her eyebrows and asked Xiao Jianming, What exactly happened?


    Xiao Jianming considered it for a short moment before answering directly, I suspect that this kid has stolen something of mine!


    Fang Xing yelled back, Bullsh*t! It was clearly that Foundation Stage beast that took it, youre only saying this so you can touch me!


    Xiao Jianmings gaze grew frosty. Are you that handsome that I would want to touch you?


    Fang Xing touched his own face with his palm and turned to Qin Xinger. Am I not handsome?


    Qin Xingers eyes moistened as she looked at Fang Xing. After he spoke to her, tears began to roll down her cheeks without restraint.


    In truth, nobody knew how to react to this. They could all tell that Fang Xing was being a troublemaking pest and was likely making the entire story up, but arge portion of these disciples had been saved by Fang Xing and wouldnt speak against him, while another portion did not dare to offend him. Thus, as if they had all agreed in advance, no one spoke a word.


    What exactly did you steal from Shixiong Xiao? someone suddenly spoke up with a cold voice as they looked towards Fang Xing. It was none other than Feng Qingwei.


    Someone else soon followed suit, This is only to be expected from someone like him. Its not like its unthinkable he would steal something! This time it was Shen Lo. He and Fang Xing had developed an enmity by now, and although he wouldnt normally dare to speak up against Fang Xing out of fear of the boy slicing him in half, his nerves steeled now that Xiao Jianming was here to back him up.


    Everyone else remained silent. No matter how thankful they were to Fang Xing, they did not dare to anger Xiao Jianming on his behalf. And in times like these, it was also an act of kindness to not kick somebody while they were already down.


    Fang Xing turned his head towards Shen Lo and eximed with full seriousness, You little bastard, Ill tell you clearly right now, one day Ill split you in half and no one will be able to save you! The words caused Shen Los heart to sink as he took a step backwards. Ignoring him, Fang Xing then turned to Xiao Jianming. Youre saying that Ive stolen something of yours, but do you have any evidence? If not, then this is a tant act of framing me, trying to destroy my innocence and name. Watch me report you to the sect master when I return!


    Xiao Jianmings pupils dted. He knew very well that the boy was a special case within the Qing-Yun Sect since hed been under Bai Qianzhangs care; if Fang Xing were to report to the sect master, there was no way it would be ignored. Furthermore, his uncle had also advised him to try to get the boy to reveal anything about whether hed learned anything else from Bai Qianzhang. With all of this, Xiao Jianming did not want to truly offend Fang Xing unless there was absolutely no other choice, but the Purple Mist Orchid was also extremely important and he didnt want to give up on even the hint of a possibility.


    As Xiao Jianming thought on it, he softened his tone. Whether or not Ive framed you will be known as soon as Ive searched you!


    Feng Qingwei interjected, Thats right, if youre really innocent, whats wrong with being body searched?


    Fang Xing turned to her and cursed, Stupid bi*ch, I suspect that youve stolen my underwear, so why dont you let me do a body search on you?


    How dare. Newly embarrassed, Feng Qingweis face reddened and she red hatefully at Fang Xing.


    Stop arguing! a voice rose up. Xu Linyun couldnt hold her tongue any longer, and everyone else quieted down as soon as she spoke. Even Fang Xing and Xiao Jianming turned their attention towards her to see what she wished to say.


    Shixiong Xiao, Shidi Fang here is the lead disciple for Duanzhen Valley. He has the favor of Elder Tie Rukuang, and he was also at the side of Grand-Shishu Bai Qianzhang for three years. His status within the sect is rather special, and even our Danxia Valley Chief Elder Qinnyao and the sect master himself see him as someone of importance. He is not someone that can be used at will. You said that hes stolen something of yours; do you have evidence?


    Her words sided clearly with Fang Xing.

 Chapter 124: I Stole Your Underwear?

    Chapter 124: I Stole Your Underwear?


    Xu Linyuns words were also somewhat of a warning for Xiao Jianming: Although you may be the sects top core disciple and have a special status, this boy is also not as feeble and easily bullied as you think he is. At least as far as her words were concerned, Xu Linyun was siding with Fang Xing and making it sound as though he was beloved by all within the sect, although this was rather far from the truth.


    Xiao Jianming let out a slow sigh. I sensed my lost item on him!


    Hearing this left Xu Linyun slightly startled. Even she understood that with Xiao Jianmings status, there was no need to lie; since he said that hed sensed his lost item on Fang Xing, then it was extremely likely the item was truly on Fang Xing.


    Everyone else looked towards Fang Xing. No matter which side they were on, they were all suspicious of him.


    Yet Fang Xing simply pointed towards Feng Qingwei and said, I have sensed that my underwear is on her, can I body search her as well, then?


    Feng Qingwei quivered with anger. She had interrupted just that once, and now the boy had decided to pick on her. She was a virgin maiden who has saved everything for her beloved shixiong, Xiao Jianming, yet this boy was using underwear as a means to shame her. Was this not intentionally trying to ruin her reputation?


    At this time, even the golden crowwho was pretending to be unintelligentcould not help but to giggle silently to himself. When he had first met Fang Xing, he had only seen the boys viciousness without knowing about such an unruly side of him. The boy was indeed someone suited to his taste.


    Xu Linyun said, Enough, Shidi Fang. To prove your innocence, I think its best that you let him do the body search!


    Fang Xing shielded himself with his arms, as if hesitant. Its not that he cant touch me, but you will have to agree to three conditions.


    Xiao Jianming gave a cold look and asked, What conditions?


    Fang Xing pointed at Xiao Jianmings nose. First, youve tarnished my reputation by saying that I stole something of yours. Now, if youre able to find it on me, then Ive got nothing I can say, but if you dont find it you have topensate me for the damage caused to my body, mind, reputation, and spirit.


    Xiao Jianming disyed a cold smirk. He was certain that the Purple Mist Orchid was on Fang Xing since hed seen the hint of purple light from behind during the chase in the air. Besides, he had been following the boy closely, and there was no way he had the opportunity to throw it away or hand it over to someone else. As long as he searched carefully, there was no doubt as to where it would be, and he thus quickly answered, Sure. If you truly do not have it on you, I willpensate you for your losses!


    Fang Xing then continued, Second condition, Im not getting touched by a man. Only women can body search me!


    Eh? Everyone was surprised at this rather odd request.


    Furrowing his brows, Xiao Jianming quickly turned and looked towards Feng Qingwei before nodding. That is also possible!


    Feng Qingwei had been brought up and personally taught by his uncle. They had known each other since they were young, to the point it was even possible Feng Qingwei harbored a secret infatuation towards him. Aside from himself, she was possibly the most reliable person here; if she was the one to perform the search, there was so little difference it would be akin to him doing it himself.


    Then, Fang Xing shifted his eyes and faked a cough. As for the third. He abruptly turned towards Feng Qingwei and continued, I suspect that this woman has stolen my underwear. Once shes done searching me, I will have to search her!


    Fumes of anger immediately began to appear on Feng Qingweis face, especially when she saw a few disciples quietlyughing to themselves which embarrassed her further. She clenched her teeth and said, Why are you pestering me without end? Are you trying to dy this? Well see what you say when I search you and find the item you stole!


    Fang Xing spread open his arms. Come then! Well see what you say when I search you and find my underwear!


    Her teeth still clenched, Feng Qingwei turned towards Xiao Jianming. Big Brother Jianming, what does it look like?


    As long as you take out and open all of the storage items he has, I will be able to sense it immediately, he responded.


    Feng Qingwei nodded her head and walked towards Fang Xing, but as she drew close, she felt something cold against the back of her headXu Linyuns longsword. She flinched at the act, but Xu Linyun was the one to speak, Allowing others to be so close without protection is a big taboo for cultivators. Shimei Feng, theres nothing wrong with searching Shidi Fang, but its best that you not do anything more than that.


    Finally understanding her meaning, Feng Qingwei let out a long sigh. Please rest assured, Shijie Linyun. I will not do such foolish things!


    Cultivators could use all sorts of powerful methods and skills, especially if they were allowed into close range. If a cultivator were to draw in close while bearing ill intentions, whether they utilized secret Qi attacks, nted deadly poisons, or even simply ced an offensive talisman, wouldnt the target bepletely out of luck? The victim wouldnt even have the time to activate anything to defend themselves.


    It was because of this possibility that Xu Linyun had pointed her sword at Feng Qingwei and reminded her not to cross the line. As for Xu Linyuns warning, nobody thought anything of it; even Xiao Jianming felt it was an appropriate act.


    Feng Qingwei didnt mind this either. She instead focused herself on searching Fang Xings body, and soon all eight of his storage sacks had been taken out and opened one at a time. Each one was filled with either medicinal pellets or Qi from rare spirit itemsall eight of them clearly housing plenty of good itemsyet the purple light Xiao Jianming had been expecting was nowhere to be seen.


    When all eight storage sacks had been checked with a quick nce from Xiao Jianming, he then signaled for Feng Qingwei to continue. Feng Qingwei, on the other hand, grew curious, but when she looked at one of the storage sacks the next moment, her whole body froze.


    The rest of the disciples looked at her nervously, not knowing what she had just discovered.


    Dumbstruck, Feng Qingwei turned her gaze to Fang Xing and abruptly asked, Why do you have so much Illusory Soulgrass in your storage sack?


    Fang Xing creased his eyebrows and cursed, Why the f*ck does that have anything to do with you?


    Feng Qingweis face reddened. I was the first one to discover that valley, yet you.


    As it so happened, Feng Qingwei had been the first one to locate the valley thanks to the knowledge of geography shed developed in the Shanhe Valley, yet she had managed to grab only a small amount. When she saw that Fang Xings storage sack had so muchnearly a thousand of themshe was certain that he had stripped the valleypletely. How could she not grow emotional?


    As for the rest of the Qing-Yun disciples, they also threwplicated expressions in Fang Xings direction.


    Fang Xing smirked. The Foundation Stage beast didnt care about this Illusory Soulgrass. It must have just thought the valley had more than the normal amount of Demonic Qi and was utilizing it for its own cultivation practice. Then it must have been interrupted by us and didnt want to stay there anymore, so it grabbed something from the back of the valley and flew off. None of the Illusory Soulgrass had been touched!


    Everyone was astonished. No one had expected an oue like this. Suddenly, someone broke the silence, If that Foundation Stage beast did not want to kill us, then then wouldnt that mean that we could have.


    What he had wanted to say was, Did we really have to run and miss out on so much Illusory Soulgrass? He was not the only one to have such thoughts, and even those who had been saved by Fang Xing earlier looked towards him with a trace of bitterness.


    Fang Xing snickered. I dont know about anything else, but from what I saw of the beast, Im sure its not someone who likes to hold back on killing a few humans.


    Then how did you survive? someone asked, their tone no longer friendly.


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes at the question. Do you not know how handsome Iyour grandpaam?


    Left speechless, the person who had asked did not respond. However, the same unsettled emotion began to spread amongst all of the disciples here.


    At that moment, another voice rose up, Are you not all ashamed of yourself? Shixiong Fang saved us from the hands of a Foundation Stage beast. You all saw its ferociousness back then, how can you all be sure that you wouldnt have died if you stayed behind? Whether it be through ability or pure luck, for him to survive while under the hands of the beast, for him to save us, this cant be seen as anything other than bravery in the face of danger. Yet now youre all suspecting him? It was Qin Xinger who had spoken this time, and her eyes were as though alight with mes of wrath as she looked hatefully at the person who had spoken just before her.


    As for that person, he was unwilling to make any eye contact, avoiding her gaze while clearly ufortable with her question. After all, these thoughts had been caused by nothing other than envy upon seeing how much Illusory Soulgrass Fang Xing had collected all for himself. It was nothing more than a weakness in his heart.


    Enough. Theres no need to debate over these trivial matters. Continue the search! Xiao Jianming interrupted with annoyance. He did not care about any of this; his only concern was the whereabouts of the Purple Mist Orchid.


    Seeing as how Xiao Jianming had spoken, no one else dared to say another word. Feng Qingwei quickly nodded at hismand and kneeled down to continue her search.


    From Fang Xings boots to the legs of his pants and up, nothing was found. When she reached his crotch area, she hesitated, only for Fang Xing to respond with aughing, Be gentle.


    Pff ahaha. Someone from the Duanzhen Valley suddenly let out augh they could no longer restrain.


    Although Fang Xing might still be young, he was male after all, while Feng Qingwei was female. To have her touch that particr area would have been quite a difficult task, and her face was already a bright red. However, since this had been an order from Xiao Jianming, she did not dare to take it lightly. Opting to use [Oversense] instead of her hands, she scanned the area quickly before continuing upwards, not allowing a single inch to escape her sight and senses.


    To the end, there was nothing found. Even Xiao Jianming couldnt help but to crease his brows. He was confident in what he had seen in the air, and it had further added to his definite suspicions that Fang Xing had hidden the herb somewhere.


    At that moment, Feng Qingwei suddenly noticed the ring clipped around the back of Fang Xings ponytail and quickly hid a peculiar look in her eyes. Hrm? That tie youve got on you, pass it to me to look!


    Fang Xing hesitantly replied, Whats there to see about it?


    Feng Qingwei showed a cold smirk while nodding to Xiao Jianming. Then, proudly, Your secret is about to be revealed; are you worried?

 Chapter 125: You Think I’m An Easy Target?

    Chapter 125: You Think I¡¯m An Easy Target?


    The fact that Fang Xing had hidden the metal ring so well in his haircoupled with the abnormal expression on his facecaused Feng Qingwei to be suspicious of the rings true purpose. She felt that the item Shixiong Xiao Jianming was looking for was most certainly within.


    Fang Xings eyes shifted back and forth. If its not in there, what are you going to do?


    Feng Qingwei looked towards Xiao Jianming before nodding and showing a cold smile. If its not in there, then I will have wrongly used you. But if it is there heh, no matter howrge the Qing-Yun Sect is, it will no longer have a ce for you!


    Fang Xings gaze hardened as he looked to her. No matter how sharp your teeth or how clever your words may be right now, when its my turn to search you. He smirked with clear provocative intentions.


    Feng Qingwei felt a sense of disdain. She was certain that the metal ring in his hair was none other than a storage ring, and if Shixiong Xiao was sure that the item he was searching for was on the boy, then the only possibility was that it was hidden inside this ring. Once the item was found, when would the boy get the chance to search her body? It was likely hed immediately be seized and brought back to the sect for punishment! I will give you the opportunity to search me, but Im afraid you wont have the courage to do so! Feng Qingwei coldlyugh while holding out her palm.


    Fang Xing reluctantly removed the storage ring and ced it in her hand, and once she had the ring, Feng Qingwei was even more certain that it was a storage ring. Finally at ease, she waved it in front of Xiao Jianming as if to show off her aplishment, but Xiao Jianmings expression was creased in concern as he nodded and signaled for her to open it.


    As for the Qing-Yun disciples, they all moved forward of their own ord. From the stern expression of Xiao Jianming to the proud expression of Feng Qingwei, even they were certain that the lost item had to be inside the ring. In mere moments, they all believed that perhaps Fang Xing had truly stolen Xiao Jianmings treasure, and they were curious as to what exactly that treasure was.


    Hehe, so youve been caught red-handed now, ay? Shen Lo wore a cold grin on his face as he looked sharply at Fang Xing.


    On the other hand, Qin Xinger, Liu Heihu, Wu Xiangtong, and the rest of the Duanzhen disciples appeared rather gloomy. Even Xu Linyun did not speak a single word, her eyebrows creasing as she looked at the storage ring.


    You managed to hide this very well. I searched twice and still almost missed it. Feng Qingwei released a chillingugh as she instilled the ring with Qi. A ck slit immediately appeared in the air above the storage ring, revealing its entrance. It was possible to see what was within the ring by looking into the slit, and it was also possible to smell anything that was hidden inside.


    Yet something unexpected happened.


    Even when the storage ring was opened, there were no scents of anything. Xiao Jianmings expression immediately fell.


    Feng Qingwei had been observing Xiao Jianming all the while, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat as well when she saw his expression drop. With a hasty motion, she poured out all of the items inside the ring into the open. Under the noise of tters and ngs, over a dozen beast cores, four or five high-tier Flying Swords, a few jugs of unopened wine, and some bottles of medicinal pellets were all revealed. On the bottom of one of the bottles that hade out bottom first, there was the word Lin etched on it.


    Feng Qingwei turned to look at Xiao Jianming once again. When she couldnt find any signs of delight on his face, she became even more frantic and kneeled down to rummage through all of it over and over.


    BAM


    It was at this moment that she felt someone kick her from behind. A delicate beauty like her had nearly been forced into the muddy ground head first, almost like a dog being pushed into sh*t.


    Feng Qingwei anxiously yelled, How dare you kick me. Do you want to die? With her status and beauty, had she ever been hit growing up even once, let alone get kicked from behind?


    Without question, the one who had kicked her was Fang Xing. His gaze was cold as he asked, All of this stuff here is my most important treasures, yet you just threw them on the ground like this? If any were to be broken, do you even have enough topensate me for my losses?


    Xu Linyun involuntarily blinked when she saw the bottle with her name etched on the bottom. She remembered that this was the bottle the boy had scammed off of her when hedined about a sore bottom back at her Linyun Valley. She hadnt expected that even after three years had passed and the boy had grown substantially, hed still kept the bottle. And it was with all of the other most important treasures of his, as well.


    Feng Qingwei was embarrassed and angry. Since its a search, everything must be searched thoroughly! she eximed, her face bright red.


    Fang Xing then turned coldly towards Xiao Jianming. Great then. Go ahead and search. Did you find what youre looking for?


    The rest of the disciples couldnt help but to all look at Xiao Jianming, who didnt need to inspect any closer to know that the Purple Mist Orchid was not inside. With the orchids medicinal properties, there would have been a purple light that shot up to the skies the second the storage ring was opened. After getting such a clear look at everything that was inside the ring, he felt a sense of shock. He studied the pile of items without even blinking, as if trying to will something into existence.


    How does this kid have so many beast cores? Could he have stolen them from Shixiong Xiao Jianming? someone softly muttered. This someone was Shen Lo, and once hed finished speaking, he noticed that most of the people who had stood close to him had now moved away. When he lifted his head shortly after, he felt his heart drop.


    Fang Xing looked at him with a lopsided smile. There were no signs of anger, but the expression was numbingly cold. This was when Shen Lo finally realized why everyone had moved away from himthe boys re was just too scary. In order to suck up to Xiao Jianming, he hadpletely and utterly made himself this boys enemy; there was no chance the boy would let him go now.


    If there were any merits to having a reputation as bad as Fang Xings, it would absolutely be the impression of this person is not to be annoyed. Unless it was someone who was absolutely certain they would want to fight him to the bitter end, most people would choose to steer clear of someone with such a reputation even if it required a slight cost to do so. They knew that if they were to get involved, the grudge wouldnt be cleared until death got involved, andmost importantlythe boy was very powerful.


    It was also because of this that Shen Lo suddenly became filled with regret. Just how had he paved his own path, one step at a time, into such an awkward situation?


    Shen Lo had originally only wanted to help out the Danxia Valley disciples in order to leave a good impression, since doing so would help him obtain spirit pellets in the future. Then hed wanted to suck up to Xiao Jianming. Yet, now it seemed that even those Danxia disciples were looking at him as though he was some kind of idiot, while Xiao Jianming did not even care to nce his way. What was his reason anymore? Large drops of sweat quickly formed across Shen Los forehead, and he quickly evaded Fang Xings nce while feeling a sense of trepidation inside.


    Fang Xing did not really care about such a clown and merely thought about how hed cut the man in half when there was an opportunity. He looked back to Xiao Jianming with a grin. Shixiong Xiao, did you find it?


    Xiao Jianming returned the gaze with a darkened face. Where exactly did you hide it? he coldly asked. In other words, hed admitted without a doubt that he had not found what he was looking for.


    Fang Xings face suddenly turned bright red, as though he overtaken with embarrassment. With the sound of his weapon drawn, he brandished the saber in front of him and yelled out, Xiao Jianming, you son of a turtle bastard, you really think Im scared of you? I already told you, whatever it is youre looking for was taken by the Foundation Stage beast, and youre only using me because you know youre too scared to chase after the beast. So now I let you search me and I clearly dont have it, yet youre still trying to me me? F*ck all eighteen generations of your ancestors, do you really think Im an easy target?


    mber.


    Fang Xings words sent all of the disciples moving far away and nearly caused them to wet their pants. Out of fear of being hit with sttered blood, they moved nearly in unison.


    Who was Xiao Jianming?


    He was the eldest shixiong of the Hall of Heavens Tribute. He was the leader of the Qing-Yun core disciples. He was the nephew of Shanhe Valleys chief elder, Xiao Shanhe.


    Xiao Jianmings status within the sect was higher than most elders, and it could even be said that he probably had the highest status just beneath the sect master and the four chief elders. Yet now, he was being pointed and cursed at by a boy who said f*ck all eighteen generations of your ancestors?


    At that moment, Xiao Jianmings gaze was frigid while murderous intent began to re. Right now, his only desire was to kill this boy. He had never had anyone curse at him in such a way ever!


    From the moment hed started his cultivation, even his teachers and seniors had treated him with politeness and respect. Even his uncle had showered him with love and care without scolding him even once. With his status and battle prowess, he had never even had a real opponent!


    Yet now, this boy dared to curse at him in front of all these people?


    Amidst the anger, Xiao Jianming could even feel somewhat amazed!


    This was unbelievably astonishing!


    Following along with Xiao Jianmings vicious re, Fang Xing returned one of his own. Fang Xings re, however, felt as though it contained even more murderous intent than Xiao Jianmings.


    Xu Linyun suddenly leapt between the two while holding a jade talisman in her hands. Shixiong Xiao, its best that you reconsider certain actions before doing them. I may not be strong enough to be your opponent, but I am also a core disciple and hold the power to send a direct message to the sect master. If you dare to put your hands on him today, I will stop you, and I will inform the sect master even if I cant.

 Chapter 126: Guardian Linyun

    Chapter 126: Guardian Linyun


    Xu Linyuns words had managed to cool Xiao Jianmings anger; although he might not care too much about anything else, the words sect master did have some deterring power. Now that the Purple Mist Orchid had already been lost, his uncles influence within the sect wouldnt be enough to provide for him to break into the Foundation Stage. Only the sect master had the ability to allocate arge amount of resources his way.


    If he really killed the boy in a fit of pique, the sect master would most likely view him as someone who was unable to see the bigger picture. Even if his hopes of breaking into the Foundation Stage werent smotheredpletely, there would assuredly be punishment, perhaps in the form of dying his opportunity by ten or twenty years. By then, he would be between forty and fifty years old, and he would no longer be considered as one of the most talented youths of the Chufung Kingdom.


    Furthermore, his uncle had advised him earlier about the boys rtionship with Bai Qianzhang. Although Fang Xing might not have inherited anything from Bai Qianzhang on the surface, no one besides the two of them would know the truth. Bai Qianzhang had also only just recently entered his seclusion and nobody knew whether he was alive or dead, and it would be nothing but trouble if his own actions caused Bai Qianzhang to end his seclusion early. If such a thing happened, let alone himself, not even his uncle would be able to handle a Golden Core Stage cultivators burning anger.


    It was the first time that Xiao Jianmingwith his great statusfelt a sense of uncontroble helplessness.


    After a long while, he finally curbed his murderous intent. Youre very well. Ill remember this! he stoically answered.


    None of the Qing-Yun disciples dared to make a sound. In the eyes of the majority, Xiao Jianming speaking such words was effectively a death sentence for Fang Xing.


    Upon hearing this, Fang Xing derisively grinned. Of course Im very well. Now dont you try to go back on the conditions you agreed on. Where is thepensation for the damage caused to my body, mind, reputation, and spirit? Hurry up and hand it over! he demanded clearly while holding out his hand.


    You! Xiao Jianming eximed with hate, his re stabbing right towards Fang Xing. He hadnt expected that the boy was serious about wanting to impensation, especially since hed decided to give up on the chase for the Purple Mist Orchid.


    Seeing Xiao Jianmings gaze, even the Qing-Yun disciples that werent afraid of him all lowered their heads to avoid it. Fang Xing, on the other hand, wasnt scared at all, and he looked right back. Trying to stare me down? Think I cant do that, too?


    Hahahahaha. Xiao Jianming suddenly let out a long, loud peal ofughter, yet within thatugh was a contradictory sense of spine-chilling coldness. Good, youre very good. I havent been back to the Qing-Yun Sect in the past four years, and I wasnt expecting to have such an interesting little shidi recruited during that time. Interesting. Very. Interesting. What sort of reward do you want? Ill give it to you, a high-quality Spirit Stone; that should be enough, right?!


    As Xiao Jianming spoke, he waved his hand and a purple stone flew towards Fang Xing like a bolt of lightning. Its speed was so fast that it broke through the winds, containing a hint of a thunderstorms raw power. By the looks of it, surrounding the Spirit Stone was a portion of Xiao Jianmings raw power, an action that was even more terrifying than him using any spells.


    This hade from Xiao Jianmings anger. Even if he were to hand over this stone, he would make sure the person on the receiving end would still suffer somehow. Alternatively, if Fang Xing were to evade the stone, it would simply crash against the stone wall and shatter into pieces. Fang Xing would not be allowed to have it easily.


    However, outside of expectations, as soon as Fang Xing saw the stone flying his way, he simply dodged and hid behind Xu Linyun once again. Shijie Linyun, help! he yelled out.


    Without a choice, Xu Linyun wondered to herself, Since when have I be this boys umbre of protection? When the stone flew closer, she waved her palm to activate [Gravitational Force] and covered the area around the stone. It immediately seemed as though the Spirit Stone had fallen into a quagmire, and the thunderstorm-like force surrounding it began to slowly dissipate. Although Xu Linyun might not be as strong as Xiao Jianming, she was more than capable of handling this Spirit Stone, and the elemental force waspletely gone a mere three breathster.


    Xu Linyun held out her hand andwith a beckoning motionthe Spirit Stone was immediately sucked into her palm. From behind her, Fang Xing walked out and snickered, Thank you, Shijie Linyun. He then grabbed the Stone from her hand and threw it into his storage sack. The way he acted, it was as though he was worried she would not hand over the Stone, which once again left her speechless.


    Xiao Jianming nced over at Xu Linyun before turning and walking away with a cold Hmph!


    Feng Qingwei, I havent searched you yet.


    Fang Xing had wanted to make a few more provocative remarks when he saw that Feng Qingwei was about to follow Xiao Jianming away, but before he could, he felt a small shimmer of me begin to burn within. His tiny face was instantly bright red, and he could hear the turbulent waves of arge amount of Qi inside him. He could even hear the noise of the blood thrashing about within his veins. His eyebrows creased as he tried to keep himself standing upright, and his entire body began to lightly shiver as though he was in extreme pain.


    It seemed that the medicinal power of the three Hibernation Pellets had all been used up by now. Without the pellets suppression, the Purple Mist Orchid had now begun to refine itself within Fang Xings body, andrge amounts of Jing shed against his Qi and blood like great tidal waves. He couldnt hide this anymore.


    Whats wrong? Xu Linyun was the first to realize something was abnormal, as she had immediately noticed that Fang Xings appearance was off.


    Both Xiao Jianming and Feng Qingwei turned as well when they heard the question, and their faces were filled with astonishment. As cultivators, they were very familiar with anatomy and blood flow, and a quick close inspection showed that the Qi inside the boy was extremely unsettled.


    With everyones attention focused on him, Fang Xing suddenly had a quick idea. When I met with the Foundation Stage beast inside the valley, he said I was very handsome, so he didnt want to kill me, but only under the condition that I take one of his full blows. I had to take his hit from a thousand feet away. I took it, and I thought I was fine. Who would have thought it would show its effects now.


    The rest of the group also looked astonished as they sent dubious nces towards Fang Xing. But Fang Xing did seem to have an overflow of Qi, just like someone who had been badly injured and was unable to control their cirction. Furthermore, everyone present except for Xiao Jianming had seen the Foundation Stage beast with their very eyes and were amazed at the fact Fang Xing had survived. Now that they saw he was in fact injured, they actually began to believe his words, as this was far more probable. Perhaps the Foundation Stage beast had truly sent Fang Xing a full-force attack, and when it saw that Fang Xing had survived, it simply no longer bothered to send him another.


    Even Xiao Jianming creased his brows as he thought to himself, Shimei Feng did indeed mention they saw a Foundation Stage beast, and the boy is certainly heavily wounded. Can it be that Ive truly wronged him? If so, then there will be some ratherrge troubles. Uncle even asked me to get close to the boy so I could squeeze out some information, yet now, for a mere misunderstanding, he will hold a grudge against me with our first meeting.


    At this point, Xiao Jianming had even begun to doubt whether he had truly seen that purple light during the chase, or if he had perhaps been imagining things. He did not even consider the possibility that Fang Xing had taken the herb raw. There were no grounds to be suspicious about that at all, since swallowing the herb rawespecially for someone like Fang Xing in the fourth tierwould only bring about death. If that was at all the case, Fang Xing would have already exploded like a human bomb.


    Heh, thats karma for you. When Feng Qingwei realized what was happening, she released a coldugh. Particrly since she knew what Fang Xing had intended when he called out for her, she found it fortunate that his wound had red up at this moment; she would have been humiliated by him again otherwise.


    Thats enough, Shimei Feng. Lets go! Xiao Jianming stopped Feng Qingweis words. He took the lead, walking in front while his mind filled with questions and suspicions.


    Xu Linyun was also surprised at seeing Fang Xings appearance and began to lecture, Why did you not mention it earlier? Did you really think a strike from a Foundation Stage beast is that easy to survive? Come with me now, let me have a look and see if I can help you recover faster with my Recovery Pellet!


    As Xu Linyun spoke, her silver sword flew at the nearby stone walls and had already carved out a small stone cave. Just as she was about to drag Fang Xing inside, he suddenly waved his hands and said, No need, I know my wound. Grand-Shishu Bai already taught me a recovering spell, and there shouldnt be any problems. However, the process mustnt be disturbed by anyone, so I will have to trouble Shijie Linyun to act as my guardian during the process.


    He had always been cheeky before; since when had he been so polite? Xu Linyun felt somewhat refreshed by this and lightly nodded her head. I will act as your guardian for the time being.


    Fang Xing showed a smirk. My thanks to you! Next, he removed his outer robe and picked up all of the treasures from his storage ring that were scattered on the ground, bundling them together into arge pile with his storage sacks before passing them all to Xu Linyun. He would soon need to use his True Samadhi Fire to temper the herbs medicinal powers, and when using the fire, the mes would actually physically manifest around his body, likely burning up his storage sacks and storage ring in the process. The safer option would actually be to have someone else looking after them during the process.


    Of course, he also did this because he trusted Xu Linyun.


    As Fang Xing was about to enter the cave, he suddenly swept out his gaze and found the golden crow trying to quietly escape. With a quick mentalmand, the other end of the [Immortals Snare] immediately dragged him back towards Fang Xing. Ignoring the despairing look in the crows eyes, Fang Xing once again wrapped him up like a rice dumplingthis time also tying up his beak in case he tried to speak nonsensebefore kicking him towards Xu Linyun.


    Shijie Linyun, I captured this beast and would like to tame it as my mountter. Please make sure it doesnt get away!


    Xu Linyun replied, Wild beasts are hard to tame. Its probably easier to just kill it for its beast core!


    The golden crow shivered in fear at her words, but Fang Xing nodded and said, Sounds good. Just kill it for the beast core if it tries to escape. Then, with a loudugh and a reassured feeling, he turned and headed into the stone cave.

 Chapter 127: Like The River, Such Is Jing

    Chapter 127: Like The River, Such Is Jing


    The Purple Mist Orchids power could no longer be suppressed and it began to convert on its own. It was as though a volcano had erupted, and streams of Jing uncontrobly flowed all throughout his body likeva. As soon as he entered the cave, Fang Xings smile immediately disappeared, and he sat down while utilizing the Jing conversion spell to its utmost, turning the Jing into the more useful Qi.


    The Qi was pulled into his meridians one strand at a time, the movement smooth and effortless as though taking gold from a full mine. Every single converted strand of Qi would then be purified nine times with his True Samadhi Fire, forcefully removing any impurities within to leave only the purest type behind. This method of cultivation was quite wasteful, and most ordinary people would prefer to have as much Qi inside their bodies as possible. The more Qi a person had, the further they could push their cultivation tier; never would anyone be so picky regarding something like this.


    Most other cultivators chased after quantity. For Fang Xing, his priority was quality.


    Despite this, after a few strands of Qi had made their way into his meridians, Fang Xing began to quiver. He could no longer fully control the flow of Qi as it began to rinse through the entirety of his body and expand his meridians.


    It was a breakthrough.


    He had been at the peak of tier four for some time now, but this could no longer be suppressed. It was only natural that hed break into the next tier.


    To Fang Xing, breakthroughs were no longer as difficult now as they had been before. His eyes were closed shut, and the collection of Qi within his body was like arge wavepping at the sandy shores, cleansing his body over and over. Pale blue mes lightly danced just outside his physical form, and under the two-pronged attack from both inside and out, breaking through into the fifth tier was easy. There was no unimaginable pain like there had been before, nor were thererge amounts of stenchy impurities being forced out from his body. By now, his foundation had been stabilized to the extreme, and his physical body was nearly perfect. That there would no longer be any impuritiesing out of his body during breakthroughs was only natural.


    There were no longer any bottlenecks for smaller breakthroughs like for the fifth or sixth tiers. Unlike before, where breaking through into each tier was like a life and death experience, these bottlenecks would now be easily broken once his cultivation had reached that point.


    Rumble rumble rumble.


    As though a mountain was breaking alongside a quaking earth and erupting volcanoes, loud noises pushed up against Fang Xings eardrums. This was not a real sound that could be heard from the outside, but wasing from the Purple Mist Orchids violent Jing that was currently rushing in all directions within his meridians. Yet, only one tenth of the orchid had currently been converted so far, and it could be said that the real conversion had only just begun.


    This Purple Mist Orchid was an herb Xiao Jianmings grandfather had secretly nted while the great grand-elder and Bai Qianzhang sealed the beast king. Using the Demonic Qi of the Golden Core Stage beast king as fertilizer, he nurtured the herb in secret for his own personal reasons, and the Purple Mist Orchid had absorbed nearly all of the Demonic Qi released by the beast king these few hundred years. The amount of medicinal power contained within was terrifying.


    The Golden Core Stage beast king was not something to be messed with. Even at the lowest level of Golden Core Stage, someone as insignificant as Fang Xing could be killed with a single blink of an eye. If Fang Xings existence were to bepared to an immortals, he would be no more than an ordinary person who might be just a little bit more fit than most. In front of Fang Xing, the beast kings cultivation level would be an unclimbable mountain, yet Fang Xing was trying to swallow such a mountain whole.


    Rumble rumble rumble.


    The volcanoes were still erupting within, and the violent waves of Jing made Fang Xing feel as though even his physical body had turned into a volcano or a giant burning stove. There were even tinges of yellow as the rocks beneath him began to vitrify[1].


    The giant mountain had been broken down and turned into medicinal power, and now it was transforming into Jing being distributed through Fang Xings meridians and veins. It was to be converted into Qi, then refined and filtered nine times over so that only its purest form was left behind to add to his stores of Qi. This was an extremely wasteful method of cultivation, but the Purple Mist Orchids medicinal power was just too great, and it alone actually caused Fang Xings level of cultivation to rise at a startling speed.


    Spirit Stage tier five low-tier mid-tier high-tier peak.


    What skill is the boy practicing? How can it be so astonishing? At this moment, Xu Linyunseated outside of the caveopened her eyes in surprise and took a few nces towards the caves interior. She could sense waves of heat sting out from within, and its strength left even her amazed. Aii, three years under the wings of Elder Bai Qianzhang was indeed not for nothing. Looks like I really cannot take him lightly anymore in the future, Xu Linyun muttered to herself after some time.


    With a wave of her delicate hand, Xu Linyun covered the entrance of the cave with a barrier. Fang Xings actions right now were too loud, and she blocked the entrance to keep him from being disturbed by anyone who might hear the noise.


    At the same time, under an old pine tree and between a few moss-covered rocks half a mile from the cave, Xiao Jianming sat atop the highest rock with a gloomy expression. Just slightly below him on the left- hand side sat Feng Qingwei, whose expression was also not a happy one. Below her, seven or eight Shanhe Valley disciples sat around, all surrounding Xiao Jianming as they discussed Fang Xing amongst themselves.


    That little turtle egg of a bastard, how dare he act so rudely towards Shixiong Xiao! We must teach him a lesson!


    Thats right, hes taking advantage of Shijie Linyuns support to dare to contradict Shixiong Xiao. If we dont show him a taste of misfortune, he might think he can even fight against the heavens! Shen Lo spoke in an aggravated tone, and he sounded as though he held more anger than even Xiao Jianming.


    Of course we will not let the kid go so easily. Does it really need to be said? Feng Qingwei angrily scolded Shen Lo, her expression filled with annoyance. Although she hated Fang Xing, she did not take a liking to this Shen Lo. He was a Shuwen Valley disciplenot one of their Shanhe disciplesyet, for some reason, he was here for the sole purpose of cursing Fang Xing with them.


    Shen Lo was dumbstruck, and he paused before growing silent. He could see that Feng Qingwei and Xiao Jianming had a much closer rtionship than he had imagined.


    Big Brother Jianming, what exactly did that little brat steal from you? Could he have hidden it somewhere else? Feng Qingwei turned her head and asked Xiao Jianming. After not finding anything despite body searching Fang Xing, she was feeling a degree of guilt.


    Xiao Jianming let out a gentle sigh. It was nothing. If its lost, then its lost! In truth, even as he spoke, his heart was bleeding with regret. It was a Purple Mist Orchid, a treasure that his grandfather had left behind. If his uncle hadnt identallye across a different opportunity that had allowed him to break into the Foundation Stage, this kind of fortune wouldnt have fallen onto Xiao Jianming in the first ce. With the orchid, Xiao Jianming could have easily broken through into the Foundation Stage and would have no longer needed to be fearful of the sect master, Chen Xuanhua.


    For this single herb, he had spent the past five days rushing toe back. Yet it was nowhere to be found.


    Words could no longer describe the sense of annoyance and frustration he was currently feeling.


    Not only that, but his grandfather had secretly nted the herb and created the formation in this location hundreds of years ago for personal reasons. This kind of action actually contradicted the main purpose of sealing the beast king in this location in the first ceto use the beast kings Demonic Qi to nurture all of the beasts on the mountain in order to train Qing-Yun disciples. In other words, everything in this mountain belonged to the sect; nothing was there for ones personal use. When his grandfather had secretly nted the Purple Mist Orchid here, not only had it pulled arge amount of the Demonic Qi to the nt instead, but he had also added a formation around it to hide it from anyone outside of his familyan act that could be considered abusing his position for personal gain. If this were to be found out, the rest of the chief elders from the other three valleys would likely express dissatisfaction and bring trouble to his uncle.


    Despite Xiao Jianmings suspicions towards Fang Xing, he could not be straightforward about what it was and make amotion out of it.


    Furthermore, after Fang Xing had been body searched, Xiao Jianming actually began to have a bit of doubt as to his own suspicions. Could it be that the slight purple light he saw in the air had actually been a hallucination? He had chased Fang Xing the entire way and hadnt seen anything being tossed away, either. Somewhere small wouldnt fit the entire Purple Mist Orchid, and it couldnt be consumed raw or the consumer would explode and die.


    The more he thought about it, the more his head began to ache. Xiao Jianmings thoughts were now inplete disarray.


    Could it really be as the boy said? That Shixiong Xiaos item was taken by the Foundation Stage beast? someone curiously asked while a few others looked up at the same time. They had seen the Foundation Stage beast with their very own eyes and were more interested in where it was; they felt panic and fear even now.


    Yeah. The sudden onset of the boys wounds was that of unstable Qi and blood. It does look like the result of being hit by someone with a high cultivation level. This might actually prove what he said is true!


    As the people discussed amongst themselves, Xiao Jianming was made to consider that perhaps there truly was a Foundation Stage beast after all. After a short moment of calming himself down, he decided that the first thing to do was to not worry about this. Enough. Lets not speak of this matter anymore!


    Since his uncle had wanted him to scout out whether Bai Qianzhang had potentially left any other powerful skills behind, Xiao Jianming decided to get to know Fang Xing a bit more first. He had originally wanted to be at peace with the boy, but this had unexpectedly been prevented by a single misunderstanding on their first meeting. Any chance of easing the grudge was already minimal by now, so hed have to use other methods instead. Only by knowing oneself and ones enemy would one have a good grasp of the oue.


    By the way, Big Brother Jianming, dear Shifu said that our valley must rank first on this mission. When you werent here, I had no chance against Xu Linyun, but now that youre here, youll need to help me! Feng Qingwei smiled as she spoke, and over her usual cold face was a hint of flirtation.


    Xiao Jianming lightlyughed. You can rest your mind at ease now that Im here. I will make sure Shanhe Valley takes the first position in this mission for sure. Shimei Linyun is slow-tempered and is a bitcking in management ability; since Im here now, its only natural that Ill take over as the person in charge! Xiao Jianming spoke as though all of this was simply a matter of course. Xu Linyun wasnt his opponent, and now that he was here, it was only natural that Shanhe Valley would be ced first.


    [1] Vitrify: Vitrification is the process of transforming a solid into a scientific ssa non-crystalline, amorphous solid. It is caused when a solid is heated to the point of melting and is then rapidly cooled. Think ceramics, as vitrification is often used during the process.

 Chapter 128: The Taming of the Golden Crow

    Chapter 128: The Taming of the Golden Crow


    Ahh. This feels better.


    After a long time had passed within the stone cave, Fang Xing opened his eyes and stretched. From his arms and shoulders down along his entire body, the movement caused all of his bones to crack like an uncountable number of firecrackers. It was as though numerous locks on his body had been unfastened, and all of his pores opened up to draw in streams of Qi with a euphoric sensation.


    He then felt his cultivation level and was immediately overjoyed.


    Spirit Stage tier six. Mid-tier or high-tier? With a quick sense, Fang Xing released a loudugh. Not even he had imagined that after a single night, his cultivation level would increase by two tiers. From the peak of tier four to mid-tier six, and even then he was only a single step away from high-tier.


    This had happened because the Purple Mist Orchids medicinal powers were extremely powerful. Just how strong was it? A tenth of the Golden Core Stage beast kings cultivation had been contained within the herb. If it had been consumed without any waste, it would have likely been possible to bring more than ten cultivators up to the ninth tier. However, Fang Xing had refined every single strand of Qi a total of nine times each before finally storing it within his body. Despite this, the total amount was still very abundant and it had allowed him to advance two tiers.


    It was only now that Fang Xing noticed the stone walls surrounding him had all turned ssy. As it so happened, while he had been digesting the Purple Mist Orchid, his body acted like an oven that melted the surface of the cave walls which soon cooled.


    Fang Xing rose up with a hop and nearly hit his head. He finally realized that now that hed increased two tiers, not only had his strength and speed increased manyfold, it had also temporarily be difficult to control his body. When he lowered his head, he found that his body waspletely bare. All of his remaining clothes had been burned off in the process, and so he covered his crotch as he walked out.


    Once he arrived at the caves entrance, he found a white-dressed woman sitting atop a moss-covered rock with her eyes lightly closed in meditation. The early mornings sunlighty gently upon her face, making her skin appear as though transparent, while her longshes projected a beautiful shadow against her soft cheeks. Not far from her, a white crane was enjoying a bath beneath the waterfall, with its neck arched outward, and the setting caused Xu Linyun to appear even more dreamlike.


    Your wound has recovered? Upon hearing the footsteps, Xu Linyun opened her eyes to look towards him, only for her expression to suddenly change. Her face turned bright red as she turned away and yelled, What are you doing! The moment she had looked his way, shed seen a naked Fang Xing; if Fang Xing werent covering himself with his hands, she would have seen everything.


    Fang Xing also felt aggrieved. I activated the spell too quickly and it burned all my clothes. Shijie Linyun, wheres my storage ring and the storage sacks? Give them to me quickly, my clothes are all inside.


    Xu Linyun wordlessly waved her hand, causing a storage ring and eight storage sacks to all fly in Fang Xings direction. Fang Xing opened his palm and epted them, but instead of returning back to the cave, he instead ran towards the waterfall.


    Xu Linyun still did not dare to open her eyes. Why arent you getting changed inside?


    Wait, Im going to bathe first! Fang Xing replied. There might not have been a lot of impurities, but there were still some. He wanted to wash before putting on clean clothes.


    SPLASH


    As Fang Xing jumped into the water, he made a huge ssh that hit the white crane nearby. When he saw the white crane staring at him, he cursed, Spying on me while I bathe, huh? Are you daring me to pluck all of your feathers?


    This left the white crane feeling wronged and it carefully turned its head away. It still remembered when Fang Xing had tortured it three years ago, and it was still scared of this little bandit even to this day.


    Heer, no need to be scared of him. Come over here! Xu Linyun called out to her white crane, and it immediately went into hiding next to her.


    Fang Xing smirked and dove into the water. After two rounds of swimming and bathing, he then began to pick out something from his storage sacks. He saw the spirit robe he had taken from Shen Hujun anditching to try it outhe climbed onto shore and dried himself before cing the spirit robe onto his bare body.


    At first, he was worried that the robe might be a bit too big for him, but as soon as he put it on, it immediately received a small amount of his Qi and began to change. The robe soon became smaller and thinner, actually turning into a perfect fit for his slender and shorter body.


    All done! Fang Xing returned back to Xu Linyun with augh.


    Xu Linyun finally opened her eyes and looked to him, her blush not yet faded. She was actually quite upset; this boy wasnt ying his cards the usual way, to be running around butt-naked.


    Fang Xing, on the other hand, didnt notice Xu Linyun was upset whatsoever. He looked around and asked, Wheres the rest of that bunch of turtle egg bastards?


    Youve already been inside for three days. They couldnt wait that long for you, so they already left, Xu Linyun calmly replied.


    Three days? This left Fang Xing dumbstruck. He thought hed only used one day to digest the herb; he hadnt expected it to have actually been three.


    Even those damn bastard from the Duanzhen Valley left. What happened to our brotherhood! Fang Xing angrily cursed once he realized what had happened.


    Xu Linyun released a sigh. Its not entirely their fault; I asked them to leave. They decided to go to the location of the seal first. Without the Duanzhen disciples there, many problems would crop up. Furthermore, entering Mount Destion was also for the purpose of gaining resources. If they waited for you here, it would just be a waste of time; its better to just let them go with the others to hunt for more resources!


    Fang Xing responded with disdain, What sort of resources can that bunch of cksmiths hunt? They should be thankful if theyre not sold off! He then turned to look at Xu Linyun. Hehe, Shijie Linyun, youve been waiting for me this entire time? Thank you so very much!


    Without an expression on her face, Xu Linyun calmly replied, I agreed to be your guardian, and I assuredly wouldnt go back on my word! Enough, we should try to catch up to them as well. After being dyed by these three days, I imagine they would have already arrived at the seals location.


    Fang Xingughed. Okay! Oh, and by the way, wheres my mount?


    After a quick moment of surprise, Xu Linyun seemed to finally remember and pointed towards another cave hidden behind a wild bush. It was annoying me by grumbling and making all sorts of noises nonstop, so I threw it inside that cave.


    I hope you havent starved to death. Fang Xing hastily made his way into the cave, and he was left overjoyed with a single nce. As it so happened, the golden crow was not only tied up just like a rice dumpling, but he was sprawled out on the ground with his beak stuffed full with wild fruits while saliva drooled all around him.


    The crows beak had not been tied shut enough, and although the crow did not dare to speak in front of Xu Linyun, he had made all sorts of noises in an effort to annoy her so she would let him go. However, he hadnt anticipated that although Xu Linyun did grow annoyed by hismotion, she still wouldnt let him go and would instead stuff his beak and throw him inside the cave.


    Fang Xing raised his hand and recalled the [Immortals Snare], yet the golden crow still did not move, as though he were solid stone. Fang Xing carefully kicked him. Are you dead yet?


    I Im going to fight you. The golden crow moved his beak, his eyes slowly rolling about before they fixed onto Fang Xing. Suddenly, he spat out all of the wild fruits in his beak and began to cry before angrily throwing himself at the boy. As the genius of the Three-Legged Golden Crow n, to actually be tied up and thrown into a cave for three days, this is simply abuse! I cant live with this shame, Im going to fight you to the death.


    Fang Xing reached out and grabbed the crows beak to keep from being pecked. I didnt think it was going to take this long.


    The golden crow pped his wings and ws in a chaotic pattern, butwith Fang Xings enormous strengthhe couldnt cause any damage. However, the crow was merely venting, and after some moments of confused and disordered pping, he sorrowfully sat down. With a face full of depression, he said, Can you let me go now? I didnt offend you in any way, youve got your Purple Mist Orchid, and I also got you away from that guy who was chasing you.


    Fang Xing sternly replied, Hmph, the stone golem you controlled killed four of our Qing-Yun disciples. How do you ount for that, then?


    The golden crow was left dumbstruck and his demeanor calmed. Then. What do you say? He was also worried that Fang Xing might want to avenge these dead Qing-Yun disciples.


    Fang Xing considered it quickly before replying, Ive decided to punish you by having you as my mount. You will redeem yourself slowly!


    The golden crow suddenly cried out, Im the proud descendant of the Three-Legged Golden Crow! How can I be your mount?


    With a swoosh, Fang Xing pulled out his [Saber of Azure Dragon] and ced it against the crows neck. Is that up to you?


    The crow suddenly let out a dryugh. How can we properlymunicate if youre always acting this way.


    With the de still in hand, Fang Xing sat on the ground. Then letsmunicate. Let me tell you the facts, there is no way I will let you go. Youve only got two choices: either I slit open your stomach and cook you for my food, or you be good and be my mount. I promise youd have all the food and wine you can imagine, and in the future, I might even find you a phoenix for you to bed. When Iyour grandpaget his hands on cultivation resources, youll also be able to have your share. He then sliced his de against the ground and demanded, Pick one!


    The golden crow shifted his eyes back and forth, and it was impossible to tell what was going through his head. A short momentter, he suddenly spoke in a hushed tone, How much?


    Fang Xing was dumbstruck. What how much?


    How much youll give me. We cant just chatter about it, we need to establish a price first!


    Fang Xing hadnt been expecting him to be so straightforward and was stunned for a short moment. A thousand Stones per year!


    The golden crows eyes lit up. High-quality?


    Dumbfounded, Fang Xing answered, Low-quality!


    Should be at least mid-quality, right? As soon as the crow began to talk about money, he seemed to have suddenly awakened, as if the one who had been wanting a fight to the death was someone else entirely.


    Stunned further, Fang Xing replied, I dont even know if I can get a thousand mid-quality Spirit Stones myself, arent you being hopeful!


    Shifting his eyes about one more time, the golden crow suddenly said, Fine, your uncle crow is not greedy and insatiable. How about this: aside from the one thousand Stones, whenever we work together in the future, whatever it might bebe it big or smallwe split the profit fifty-fifty?


    The crow looked at Fang Xing with eagerness. As it so happened, the crow was also someone who wasnt tied down to honesty, and after observing Fang Xing during this time, he felt that the boy would make for a great partner in crime. Plus, there was nothing he could do to escape right now, so he might as well make sure he got his fair share of gain bying to an agreement on how to split the profits first. At the same time, he was also testing how daring the boy truly was.


    Outside of the crows expectations, Fang Xings eyes lit up when he heard this and eximed, Good idea! Ill take seventy and you take thirty!


    The golden crow immediately sat up with a serious expression. I should take at least forty and you sixty!


    Fang Xing considered this carefully. Deal! Hehehe, lets go! he agreed before standing up.


    Where to?


    To catch up to them. Were already three days behind!


    The crow then replied with seriousness, First things first, even if we made the deal, Im still not going to be your mount!


    Fang Xing was instantly infuriated and brandished his saber. Youre toying with me?


    The golden crow quicklyughed it off. But I can still take you flying.

 Chapter 129: The Fox Exploits The Tiger’s Might

    Chapter 129: The Fox Exploits The Tiger¡¯s Might


    Xu Linyun was already waiting mid-air atop the white crane, and she felt a little helpless when she noticed that Fang Xing had yet to return. She knew that flying beasts could be very wild and proud, and beasts with these traits were extremely difficult to tame; it would not be easy for Fang Xing to tame that golden crow. However, when she decided to see if the boy wanted to give up, a suddenugh rose up as Fang Xing flew out with the golden crow beneath him.


    Seeing this left Xu Linyun surprised. Did he really tame the beast sessfully? What she didnt know was that even though normal beasts were wild and unintelligent and thus difficult to tame, this golden crow was familiar with deception and ying games to the point he might even be smarter than some humans. There wasnt any need for taming; a deal would be struck as long as both parties agreed upon the conditions.


    Xu Linyun nced at Fang Xing as the golden crow flew in closer. The boy had changed into a blue robe of superior quality and wore a pair of knee-length boots made from beast skin. His ck and white-colored hair had been tied neatly into a ponytail with a metal ring, and his face was clean while showing clear excitement. Within his hands was a saber twice his size ced horizontally over his knees. All in all, it was quite impressive to the eyes.


    The crow he was sitting upon was covered in golden feathers, which was also a rather impressive sight. However, there were a few locations where there were no feathers at all, making it appear somewhat odd.


    Youre not using the Immortals Snare. Did you really tame it? Xu Linyun asked with slight curiosity.


    Fang Xingughed. Of course! I melted his heart with this warmth of mine! The golden crow could only give Fang Xing a stare filled with derision, which Fang Xing also returned.


    Xu Linyun smiled slightly and did not ask any further. Lets go. Ive already asked them their location. Then, the white crane let out a clear cry and flew forward at a rapid speed.


    Fang Xing was very excited and in high spirits, as this would be his first official ride on the crow. He had been in a rush to run for his life the first time, and he hadnt had any time to experience it for real. When he saw that Xu Linyun had already flown out around a thousand feet ahead, he mmed the saber against the golden crows bottom and yelled out, Giddy-up!


    The golden crow anxiously cried out, Your uncle isnt your horse.


    Yes, yes, Im so sorry. Youre my bird! Fang Xing quickly appeased.


    The golden crow was furious. Sh*t, Im gonna fight you for this! Despite being airborne, the crow wanted to turn around and tackle Fang Xing.


    Trying to rebel? Fang Xing had also be infuriated, and he raised his fist to start fighting the crow.


    Pow, poff, paa. In a single chaotic moment, the boy and crow began to have a mid-air brawl.


    Xu Linyun had already flown off some thousand feet away. When she noticed that Fang Xing hadnt followed yet, she turned back and saw that he and the crow were fighting. She lightly shook her head and muttered to herself, I did say earlier that flying beasts are not that easy to tame.


    The Qing-Yun disciples did not immediately go to the seal location, and instead had been traveling across all of Mount Destion in order to y beasts. This couldnt be helped, as before they had left for the mission, all of the chief elders had said that the trip was not only a part of their training, but also an opportunity for them to obtain their personal resources. The sect wouldnt collect any of the beast cores or herbs they found or harvested, and so the disciples could keep it for themselves.


    Simply put, this was an opportunity the sect was giving to them. The exact amount each individual would obtain, however, would be up to their personal luck and ability.


    Atop a small hill was a red-scaled Scorpion-Tailed Lion. It had a lion-shaped head, a tail that was like that of a scorpion, and a thirty-foot-long body that was akin to that of a giant elephants. It was a seventh-tiered beast, andjudging from the bloody stains on the side of its mouthit seemed to have just finished a meal. It was about to return satisfied to its own cave, but its fur suddenly stood up like needles atop its neck.


    It was also at this moment that someone let out an abruptmand: Ready your swords!


    Woosh woosh woosh.


    Amidst the scattered forest of rocks, dozens of sword lights flew out like a and stopped the Scorpion-Tailed Lion in its path.


    Beast-Locking Chain! that same voice rose again. Four shadows holding two red chains immediately darted out and began to circle the lion to tie it up. Red light shimmered along the chain, and the lions skin instantly began to burn along with a sharp sizzle. The Scorpion-Tailed Lion released a pained cry and angrily swept its tail towards a group of people on its left.


    Crossbow of Spirit Machine that same voice hastily yelled. With a swoosh sound, three white rays of light flew out from the rocks in the back and were immediately embedded into the Scorpion-Tailed Lions body.


    After another pained cry, the Scorpion-Tailed Lion struggled a few more times before falling onto the ground. In that same moment, a sudden scream was heard from one of the disciples on the left side. A ck hole had appeared on his right arm, and ck-colored blood was oozing out of the hole without stopping, to the point that it had covered his clothes. His face was filled with panic and he could not stop yelling. The Scorpion-Tailed Lion had managed to deliver a sting before being shot down by the crossbow.


    Someone jumped out from the collection of scattered rocks, and on his honest and unsophisticated face was nervousness and anxiety. Once this person arrived in front of the panic-stricken man, he first held him still by the right shoulder beforewith a ray of sword lightthe stung disciples right arm was severed off. The man quickly ced medicine against the wound. Shidi Liu, my fault. It was all my fault he spoke with clear remorse.


    The excitement of the sessful hunt immediately faded as everyone watched the scene in a daze. This group of people was the Duanzhen disciples, and the person who had beenmanding just now had been Wu Xiangtong.


    Fang Xings wounds hadnt healed yet and he was in seclusion with Xu Linyun as a guard. Wu Xiangtong had originally wanted to wait with the Duanzhen disciples at the cave until he was out, but he had been lightly scolded by Xiao Jianmingthey could not hold up the entire party for a single person. Since their primary mission was to strengthen the beast kings seal, the Duanzhen disciples had no other choice but to continue on ahead with the rest of the group.


    However, Xiao Jianming and the rest of the party hadnt gone immediately to the seal location. Instead, theyd taken a detour and had been ying beasts while inching ahead at a very slow pace. The Duanzhen Valley disciples didnt have any disagreements with thisthey werent very rich to begin with, and they would have an additional ie if they slew these beastsbut thanks to Fang Xing and his actions, the group that had Xiao Jianming as a leader seemed to crowd out these Duanzhen disciples.


    With this, even when it was a team effort to y the beasts and even if the Duanzhen Valley disciples contributed to it, they would usually end up with very little reward to none at all. After this happened a few times, even someone with a calm and collected temperament like Wu Xiangtong couldnt handle it anymore, and he had thus gathered all of the Duanzhen disciples with him in order to hunt apart from the main group.


    Without Fang Xings help, these disciples chose to use traps as their preferred hunting method. Through the coordination of their spirit tools, they would be able to kill before the beasts even realized what was happening. Yet no matter how careful they had been, deaths and injuries were inevitable. This disciple who had lost a limb was the third one to be injured, and one of them had been killed by a beasts counterattack just yesterday.


    Wu Xiangtong bandaged the disciple who had just lost his arm and let out a light sigh. If only Little Shixiong Fang was here. It was during times like this that the difference between having and not having someone with high battle prowess was obvious. If Fang Xing were here, with his perception and strength, it was likely that this disciples limb would have been spared. It was even possible that as soon as he saw this beast, he would have jumped out and killed it in a single slice; the power hed used to kill that sixth-tier beast so easily was not merely for show, after all.


    The Scorpion-Tailed Lion was obviously heavily wounded and drawing its final breaths. Once Wu Xiangtong had finished bandaging the disciple, he was about to order someone to deliver the final blow and bring its beast core before a figure suddenly appeared not very far away. Sword lights danced about and immediately struck against the Scorpion-Tailed Lion, and as the beast released its final breath, the figure loudlyughed, Hahaha, another seventh-tier beast core.


    Wu Xiangtong turned. The person who had summoned the Flying Sword was none other than Shen Lo, and he wore an expression as though he had just aplished something grand. Arge smile hung upon his lips, and he looked towards Wu Xiangtong in a provocative manner while sheathing his sword.


    Anger appeared on Wu Xiangtongs face. Shen LoShixiong Shenwhat is the meaning of this?


    Shen Lo smiled. When a beast appears, its only natural that anyone is able to kill it! Its all based on who has the greatest ability! The strong feast upon the weak; whoever kills the beast gets its core!


    Wu Xiangtong was so angry that his words were initially choked off. But we were the ones to wound it! he finally eximed.


    Shen Lo coldlyughed. There are so many Qing-Yun disciples that havee to this area of scattered stones. We all work as one to y beasts; who knows who actually helped? Shixiong Xiao Jianming already set the rules, and in order to avoid fighting amongst each other, whoever kills the beast has ownership over it. I may not know much, but I know that with this particr seventh-tier beast, IShen Lnded the final blow!


    As the words Xiao Jianming were spoken, Wu Xiangtong was immediately infuriated.


    These past few days, although Xiao Jianming had never done anything directly to the Duanzhen Valley due to his status, there were a few disciplesled by Shen Lowho had been using Xiao Jianmings name to humiliate and bully the Duanzhen disciples. When Xiao Jianming was present during times like these, he would simply use the excuse of For the sake of therger picture, which would suppress the Duanzhen disciplesints and cause them to be bullied for no reason at all.


    Wu Xiangtong had let it go the first few times. Xiao Jianming was not someone he dared or wanted to offend, after all. This time, however, the Scorpion-Tailed Lion had required Shidi Lius arm as a sacrifice; how would he be willing to hand it over so easily? In order to kill this beast, our Duanzhen Valley disciple Shidi Liu has lost one of his arms. Shixiong Lo, please do not push this with us! Wu Xiangtong coldly demanded. He forcefully calmed his mes of rage and hoped that Shen Lo would back down on this matter.


    Shen Lo was startled at first, and then he began to show hesitation. Just at this moment, the disciple who had lost his arm earlier was clearly upset and yelled out, Shen Lo, bullying us like this, arent you afraid that Little Shixiong Fang will avenge us all when he returns?


    Little Shixiong Fang? Shen Lo showed a sudden glimmer of hatred and spoke with a foreboding tone. He hasnt caught up in the past three days, and who knows what kind of wound he has? Besides, he already offended Shixiong Xiao Jianming, and what kind of good ending would that bring? Heh, yet you guys dont even know how to repent. Since you guys are viewing that brat as your savior, Im going to have the beast for certain now. Why dont you all get him ande take it from me!


    As Shen Lo spoke, he tookrge steps towards the Scorpion-Tailed Lion.

 Chapter 130: Unjust and Unfair

    Chapter 130: Unjust and Unfair


    Shen Lo, how dare you! Not even the usually sincere Wu Xiangtong could hold this in any longer. An item like a fishing rod appeared in his hands, and his pupils lit up with mes as he stared at Shen Lo. Since Fang Xing wasnt present, he had temporarily be the leader of Duanzhen Valley, and there was no way he would allow Shen Lo to steal the beast that was rightfully theirs. He was at Spirit Stage tier six while Shen Lo was only at the peak of tier five, after all; adding in the high-quality spirit weapon he had in hand, Wu Xiangtong wasnt afraid of him.


    Shen Lo jumped at this, his expression growing timid. When it came down to actual battle prowess, he wasnt Wu Xiangtongs opponent at all; however, after a quick thought, Shen Lo remembered he had his own support backing him up, and his attitude quickly strengthened. Wu Xiangtong, are you saying youre going to disobey Shixiong Xiao Jianmings orders? he coldlyughed.


    Wu Xiangtongs face darkened, but just as he was about to answer, he was interrupted by another voice.


    Who wanted to disobey Shixiong Xiao Jianming? A group of Qing-Yun disciples walked over from around a hundred feet away, with Shuwen Valleys Pi Junzi and Shanhe Valleys Feng Qingwei in the lead. When Pi Junzi saw Shen Lo, his eyebrows furrowed together and he said, Shidi Shen, Shixiong Xiao Jianming said hes found the signs of a ninth-tier beast and asked us to work together to lure it out. Yet, not only are you not helping us, what are you doing here? Shen Lo was one of his Shuwen disciples, and the fact he wasnt following hismands left Pi Junzi feeling rather annoyed right now.


    Seeing this, Wu Xiangtong walked up and said, Shixiong Pi, I was just about to look for you. Our Duanzhen disciples just now worked together to kill this Scorpion-Tailed Lion, however your shidi here unexpectedly interfered to steal our beast. Please bring this matter to justice!


    Pi Junzi did not look very pleased when he heard this, and he looked towards Shen Lo. However, at that moment, Feng Qingwei suddenly spoke up, How did he steal the beast from so many of you? Didnt Shixiong Xiao Jianming say that the beast core belongs to whoevernds the fatal strike on the beast? What are you all fighting for?


    Joy appeared on Shen Los face and he hastily agreed with Feng Qingwei, What Shijie Feng said is right. Shixiong Xiao Jianming said exactly that, and I am merely following his orders. I did indeednd the fatal strike on this Scorpion-Tailed Lion, yet these Duanzhen disciples are not willing to hand over the beast while saying they would wait for Fang Xing to decide. How do they view Shixiong Xiao Jianming, then?


    Wu Xiangtong anxiously replied, Shimei Feng, do not listen to his nonsense! Its clear that he wants to steal our beast!


    When Feng Qingwei swept her gaze across, she saw that the Duanzhen disciples were full of anger while Shen Lo looked immensely proud of himself; how could she not guess what had truly happened? But Shen Lo had mentioned Fang Xings name, immediately triggering her disgust and causing her to feel annoyed just at seeing these Duanzhen disciples. Furthermore, Xiao Jianming did indeed say that whoevernded the fatal strike would take ownership over the beast core, and it therefore didnt take long for her toe to a decision on how to handle the situation.


    Shixiong Pi, what do you say on this matter?


    Pi Junziughed. Since Shimei Feng is here, all shall be as youmand!


    Feng Qingwei was slightly startled by this. Although Shen Lo was a Shuwen disciple, Pi Junzithe leader of Shuwen Valleyhad distanced himself from the problempletely. What she wasnt aware of was that Pi Junzi was a clever man and saw how one side had pulled the Xiao Jianming card while the other had pulled Fang Xing. He didnt dare to offend either, and so he had decided to step back and throw the entire problem onto Feng Qingweis shoulders. No matter what she might decide, he wouldnt be the one to offend anyone.


    Feng Qingwei didnt think this through and looked towards Wu Xiangtong with a cold smile. Shixiong Wu, Shixiong Xiao did in fact speak such words, and we should not disobey him. As for the beast, its best that you let it go. As for next time you catch a beast, make sure to be faster.


    This is too much! Wu Xiangtongs expression fell. The Duanzhen disciples started to yell out in anger, and there were some who even began to wield their spirit weapons. Even Qin Xingerwho had been standing within the crowdhad her brows creased and wanted to speak up, but someone suddenly tugged on her sleeve. It was Liu Heihu, and he lightly shook his head at her.


    The two of them had been extremely thankful for being saved by Fang Xing, but now that they knew Fang Xing hadnt died, such gratitude had grown slightly weaker. In addition, seeing that Xiao Jianming and Fang Xing now held a grudge against each other, such gratitude was immediately reduced by a third. Fang Xing was also injured without any news on when he would actually recover, and he wasnt here while Xiao Jianming was nearby, giving them even less of a reason to stand up for the Duanzhen disciples.


    Both of them were more clever than most, and they would always choose the option they believed to be more correct.


    When Shen Lo saw the Duanzhen disciples anger, his expression involuntary changed as he took a step back. Feng Qingweis expression also changed as she took a step forward, speaking with a stern tone, Are you all wishing to start a rebellion?


    Duanzhen disciples, return your weapons! Wu Xiangtong loudlymanded. The Duanzhen disciples looked at each other in dismay, but due to Wu Xiangtongs imposing manner, they returned their weapons despite not wanting to do so. Wu Xiangtong then turned to Feng Qingwei, Shimei Feng, Im not the leading disciple of Duanzhen Valley, so theres no such thing as starting a rebellion. We do not dare to disobey Shixiong Xiao Jianmings words, so as for the beast core, take it as you wish. However, when Shijie Linyun and Little Shixiong Fang have returned, I will naturally let them know about this! Shixiong Lius shoulder shall not be lost for nothing!


    Feng Qingwei had looked rather proud of herself when Wu Xiangtong had initially conceded, but as he spoke on, she began to grow uneasy. Wait for them? Are you questioning the fairness of Shixiong Xiao Jianmings method?


    Wu Xiangtong did not answer her question. He merely turned around and said to the Duanzhen disciples, Return your weapons. Lets leave!


    The Duanzhen disciples still showed looks of hatred and anger upon their faces. Although they understood thew of the junglewhere the strong preyed upon the weakvery well and how it applied even within the sect, this was perhaps the first time that the entire valley had been looked down upon and bullied in all these years. The anger inside them was clear.


    Haha, a seventh-tier beast like this, its core can be sold for at least four thousand low-grade Spirit Stones. Shen Lo loudlyughed and went up to grab the beast core.


    When she saw the Duanzhen disciples reactions, Feng Qingwei began to feel that perhaps she had crossed the line as well. It seemed that it was now no longer about a simple beast, but more so about the Duanzhen disciples pride, andalthough she might hate Fang Xingshe still didnt want to offend all of Duanzhen. She felt remorse, what had been said had already been said and she could not bring herself to apologize. Instead, she let out a derisive hmph and decided to speak no further.


    Is this not too much? someonea disciple from Xu Linyuns Danxia Valleymuttered. These Danxia disciples were a special existence. Perhaps it was due to Xu Linyun, but even Xiao Jianming had to be extremely polite to them. Not only that, but their chief elder Qinnyao was known for being very protective of her pupils, contributing to the disciples bold temperaments. It is a bit too much; that Shixiong Liu already lost an arm. Lets bring him a Hemostatic Pellet they continued to mutter amongst themselves, which once again caused Feng Qingwei to show an upset expression.


    Lets ce the trap here. That ninth-tier beast should be the strongest beast in Mount Destion. In a ce like this, there shouldnt be another Foundation Stage beast. Even if they did happen, after developing human-like intelligence, they would have chosen to leave this ce a long time ago. A single ninth-tier beast core should be worth at least thirty thousand Spirit Stones. This would be a rather handsome profit, but everyone must be very careful! Pi Junzi quietly suggested from Feng Qingweis left side after hed chosen a suitablendscape.


    Feng Qingwei nodded and asked her Shanhe disciples to ce the formation based upon thendscape, while the Shuwen disciples began to etch in spell symbols to add additional power and binding ability. Then, in the center of the formation, Feng Qingwei took out a cauldron with pre-prepared beast blood and ced a ck pellet inside.


    Once Feng Qingwei hadpleted her preparation, she let out a sigh of relief. With this pellet, not only will the ninth-tier beast be lured here, its likely that a few others wille as well, so please be careful, everyone. Once weve salvaged from these beasts, we can then make our way to the seal location toplete the mission before returning back to the sect!


    Pi Junzi nodded. Its a pity that we dont have the Duanzhen Valleys spirit tools to help. The strength is still a little on the weak side.


    Feng Qingwei coldlyughed. With Shixiong Xiao Jianming present, what do we need that bunch of useless things for?


    Pi Junzi smiled at this without saying a word before turning to lead his group of Shuwen disciples into hiding. He knew Feng Qingwei quite well. Her knowledge in formations was nothing short of amazing, and her head was always clear as well, yet it was as though shed changedpletely now. Once Xiao Jianming had arrived, everything had be centered around him, to the point she didnt even want to use her own brain anymore.


    Atst, Feng Qingwei asked the Danxia disciples to throw a few catalyst pellets into the cauldron before they went into hiding as well.


    It didnt take too long before the beast blood within the cauldron began to boil, and the bloody stench began to spread alongside the specially-made medicinal smell. The scent was concentrated and didnt dilute even as it extended over ten miles. The beasts that smelled it immediately grew excited and restless, like people who had smoked in the past catching the scent anew.


    A good hundred beasts made their way into the valley. From tiers four to seven, all of them were fighting for that cauldron, all for the sake of getting closer, for the sake of getting another whiff of its bloody stench. As for the hidden Qing-Yun disciples to the side, they allowed these beasts to fight amongst themselves. They nned to wait until it was nearly settled before getting the beast cores.


    Of course, the most important reason was that the main character had yet to make its appearance.


    ROOOAR


    As the beasts fight was underway, a roar that was loud enough to shake the entire forest rose up from deep within the foliage. As if in unison, all of the beasts halted in their movements and began to shiver in fear. As for the Qing-Yun disciples hiding nearby, their faces all twisted into serious expressions and their heartbeats quickened with their growing caution.


    A mile away from where they were, Xiao Jianming sat atop a hill peak with the steel eagle at his side. With his status, he did not join the other disciples hiding amongst the rocksas this would be an act below his dignityand so was waiting here instead. He intended to wait until the ninth-tier beast entered the range of his attack before hed deliver a fatal blow.

 Chapter 131: Little Shixiong Fang Said So

    Chapter 131: Little Shixiong Fang Said So


    <em>Rumble rumble rumble.</em>


    The loud noise of stones being smashed could suddenly be heard inside the forest far from the scattered rocks the Qing-Yun disciples were hiding behind. Within that forest, giant trees fell down one after the other, and shards of rock and dust flew upwards while the earth quaked below.


    Unfortunately, a few of the Qing-Yun disciples close by were even injured by this, yet they still did not dare to move or make a sound.


    A nging sound rose from beneath the ground as a strange tree-like monster made its way out. Its body was ck with a metallic sheen, and it was wide with numerous limbs attached on both sides, each as sharp as a razor. The mouth at the top of its body squirmed in a manner that was disgusting and terrifying at the same time. It was one-hundred-foot-long giant centipede and the king of Mount Destionthe Mountain-Moving Blue Centipede.


    Aaao.


    The Blue Centipede threw itself out from the ground, parts of its body reaching higher as it straightened. A stream of air passed by, and it suddenly released a frightening cry that caused all of the beasts within the valley to lower themselves in unison and lie still on the ground.


    The Blue Centipedes body shook before it crawled over andwith a quick movement of its limbspicked up and swallowed a Golden-Haired Ape whole. The ape didnt even show any signs of resistance despite releasing a soft whimper of pain, and the beasts surrounding it were all the same, all of them shivering in fear without daring to make a single movement. They were lined up one after another like fresh meat buns, as though they were just waiting to be swallowed up by the centipede.


    The Blue Centipede did not seem to be satisfied even after swallowing the Golden-Haired Ape, and its body began to move once morethis time, towards the cauldron in the center. Once it arrived, two of its sausage-like tentacles came out to the front to test if the cauldron was dangerous. Once it was finished testing, it immediately picked up the cauldron and poured everything into its mouth with so much excitement that it shook with a rustling sound.


    However, as the centipede drank from the cauldron, it did not notice that a few jade talismans were consumed as well. It must have assumed they were bones amidst the bloody liquid as it swallowed everything within. It was at this exact moment that Feng Qingwei quietlymanded, Now!


    Swoosh.


    Four or five Shanhe disciples leapt out, each one summoning a spirit tool that they nailed into the stone walls.


    BANG


    Suddenly, the Qi inside the valley began to coalesce, and an invisible but powerful force soon rushed upward from the ground to create a giant invisible web that enveloped all of the valley. Then, with amand from Pi Junzi, some Shuwen disciples activated a number of talismans, causing a rainbow of colors to shine and fall from the sky with the Blue Centipede trapped within.


    While this was happening, a bright light began to shine within the Blue Centipede right before the fifth segment of its body exploded, sttering ck fluid everywhere. The jade talismans it had swallowed before were Explosion Talismans, and they had instantly caused severe wounds to the centipede after igniting inside its body.


    AAAO The centipede cried out in pain and straightened its body. All of the other beasts around it went into panic mode as well and began fleeing in all directions. With the trap formation ced around the area, however, they had nowhere to escape and were all trapped inside.


    Haha, caught it in one go. There shouldnt be many problems now! The Qing-Yun disciples revealed themselves and began to perform all manner of spells to maintain the formation. Feng Qingwei and Pi Junzi exchanged looks before showing expressions of relief.


    It was also at this moment that the loud cry of an eagle could be heard from afar, with Xiao Jianming preparing his sword as he flew closer on his eagle. The Blue Centipede gave another long shriek, and the lower half of its body dropped into the soil below as it began to quickly descend.


    Shixiong Pi, its trying to escape underground! Feng Qingwei yelled out.


    It wont! Pi Junzi coldly replied. Shuwen disciples, prepare Earth-Sealing Talisman now!


    Swoosh swoosh.


    All of the Shuwen disciples instantly leapt out as one. Each held a yellow talisman in their hands, and they quickly pasted them against the ground before sending Qi inside.


    The moment the talismans were filled with Qi, the ground turned as hard as steel, and the Blue Centipede could no longer tunnel below. Filled with anger and frustration, the centipede suddenly drew its body back while a dark, faint light soaked into the ground. Within a span of three breaths, the ground suddenly began to ripple like the surface of boiling water and sharp ten-foot-long thorns burst out from below. Numerous beasts were instantly pierced and thrust up into the air while thendscape changedpletely, and even the trap formations eight passageways were destroyed.


    It its an earth-element beast! Feng Qingwei screamed, the words filled with surprise and excitement. Since the Blue Centipede was of the earth element, the value of its beast core would double, but its power would also be much greater.


    AAOOO. Another long shriek from the Blue Centipede sent the beasts in the valley rushing towards the Qing-Yun disciples now that the formation was broken. The centipede, on the other hand, traveled in the opposite direction in an attempt to escape, all hundred of its limbs moving together at an extremely fast speed.


    Hurry and block it! Feng Qingwei yelled, newly filled with regret. If they had had the Duanzhen disciples with them, with their use of various spirit tools, there would be no chance for this beast to escape; the situation wouldnt have ended up like this even if it was of the earth element.


    Directly in the Blue Centipedes path were the Danxia disciples, and when they saw the beasting their way, they were immediately sent into a state of panic. They screamed and scattered in different directions, allowing the centipede to easily escape. Not even the angry screams from Feng Qingwei couldmand this group of female disciples to risk their lives to stop the centipede.


    As the Blue Centipede was about to head back into the forest, a group of dumbfounded Qing-Yun disciples appeared, and Feng Qingwei determined that they were Duanzhen disciples when she focused her gaze. It seemed as though theyd been excluded from the rest of the group, that theyd no longer wished to hunt any more beasts andfeeling upsettheyd chosen to rest at a nearby location. However, they had not been expecting to hear such loud noises followed by the Blue Centipede fleeing into them.


    Duanzhen disciples, do not allow that centipede to get away! Feng Qingwei screamed at the top of her lungs, her voice instantly traveling over to the group.


    Upon hearing this and seeing how quickly the Blue Centipede was moving, the faces of the Duanzhen disciples all twisted.


    On the other side, all of the Shanhe, Shuwen, and Danxia Valley disciples all screamed, Hurry and block that Blue Centipede!


    The expressions of the Duanzhen disciples changed once more. This Blue Centipede was so powerful; how could stopping it be easy? Furthermore, even if they did manage to stop it, it was likely that most of the Duanzhen disciples would either die or be heavily wounded.


    Duanzhen disciples, listen up! the voice of Wu Xiangtong rose. This caused all of the Duanzhen disciples to feel a little more tense, and they tightened their grips on their spirit tools. If Wu Xiangtong gave themand, they would have to follow it no matter what. In situations like this, they couldnt just ignore what they were ordered to do.


    However, Wu Xiangtong continued with the second half of his sentence: Just as Little Shixiong Fang said, your lives are more important! As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately jumped back some thirty feet away.


    Sh*t, that scared the hell out of me. A few other Duanzhen disciples let out a loud yell and quickly followed Wu Xiangtongs example.


    Useless!


    When Xiao Jianming had arrived atop his eagle, he saw that the centipede was about to escape into the forest and had given an angry curse, unintentionally including Feng Qingwei in his statement as well. Then, he leapt off of the steel eagle without much thought and began swinging his iron sword in anger. Pinpricks of dark light fell like rain from the sky against the Blue Centipede, causing sparks to fly in all directions.


    BOOM.


    Although the majority of the iron swords flickers were fended off by the Blue Centipedes ck armor, a few managed to make its way into the flesh between the individual segments as well as where it had been damaged from the explosion. Blood began to ooze out from these locations as the Blue Centipede painfully straightened its body and shot it out like an iron whip towards the airborne Xiao Jianming.


    Haah! Xiao Jianming released a loud howl and extended his left palm. An invisible barrier formed in front of him while he rode the eagle and tried to dodge the centipedes attack. The barrier unfortunately did notst more than a few seconds before it was shattered, but the eagle had already started to ascend higher into the sky so the centipede didnt manage to strike them directly. Only the eagles abdomen was scratched, causing a few drops of blood and a couple of feathers to be left behind.


    Still trying to escape, livestock? Xiao Jianming loudly cursed, feeling sympathy for his eagle. Sword strikesnded one after another in an attempt to force the Blue Centipede back down. He didnt have full confidence in being able to fight the centipede alone, and so he was trying to push it back into the formation. If he could do so, he would borrow the Qing-Yun disciplesbined efforts to send it to its death. As for how many Qing-Yun disciples would be sacrificed in the process, that was none of his concern.


    Soon, both the Blue Centipede and Xiao Jianming had sent a few rounds of attacks towards each other. Although each of Xiao Jianmings strikes was life-threatening and the Blue Centipede had already been wounded beforehand, the centipedes retaliation was still dangerous for Xiao Jianming and his eagle to take, and there were a few close calls where hed nearly lost. As it so happened, they were rather equal when it came to battle prowess.


    It didnt take long before the Blue Centipede felt the dangers of taking this any longer. It suddenly shook, and from its entire body came arge amount of poisonous fumes that were released into the air in a strange steam-like form.


    Sh*t. Xiao Jianming quicklymanded his eagle to fly higher, while the Qing-Yun disciples below were all left in shock. A few of them had already inhaled the poisonous fumes and instantaneously dropped dead while the rest were left distraught and rushed to get out of the way.


    As for the Blue Centipede, it used this opportunity to dash away into the forest at the speed of lightning, all of its hundred limbs mbering against the ground. Next, rock shards and dust flew in all directions to create a screen before it burrowed its way back into the ground, causing loud noises to rise up amidst the forest as trees fell, until silence returned once more.


    All signs of the centipede were lost, and Xiao Jianming looked down in hatred from atop his eagle. Although he made a full circle around the area, he knew there was no way he would find traces of the centipede any longer, and he returned in anger. He jumped off his eagle andbefore he had evenndedhe cursed loudly at the Qing-Yun disciples in his fury. Bunch of useless trash, spoiling my big moment!


    Feng Qingwei looked on in shame and grew nervous when she saw Xiao Jianming had been angered.


    At this moment, someone angrily yelled out, Duanzhen disciples, youre all so afraid of death; do you not know shame? The speakers face was as though it had been lit with the mes of fury, and his words were spoken as if only for the sake of righteousness. The speaker was none other than Shen Lo.


    Feng Qingwei seemed to take the hint from him and suddenly understood. If the Duanzhen disciples had risked their lives earlier in order to block the Blue Centipede, it was possible it wouldnt have escaped, yet they were too timid and afraid of death and had caused her trap to fail. She soon began to feel a degree of hatred as well, and loudly said, Indeed. Wu Xiangtong, are your Duanzhen disciples truly that afraid of fighting and death?


    The other Qing-Yun disciples were stunned, and nces filled with many different emotions were immediately directed towards the group of Duanzhen disciples. Even Xiao Jianming looked at Wu Xiangtong with a cold gaze, his pupils filled with mes of anger.


    Pale-faced, Wu Xiangtong opened his mouth, but no sound was able toe out. It was he who had ordered the Duanzhen disciples to get out of the Blue Centipedes path, but in front of Xiao Jianmings ire, it was hard to justify.


    Luckily, a loud cry of a crane rose from the distance, and two stunning streaks of white and gold swept across the sky with haste. As the pair drew closer, it became clear it was two people, one riding atop a white crane with the other atop a golden crow.


    Before the pair had evennded, a voice could already be heard. Damn you motherf*ckers, all I could hear even while flying was your whining and crying. Oh, and wheres my underwear?

 Chapter 132: Enough Guts to Cover the Heavens

    Chapter 132: Enough Guts to Cover the Heavens


    Although the Duanzhen disciples had been extremely dispirited when they were being interrogated, hearing that voice caused them to be overjoyed. Little Little Shixiong Fang is here? four or five of them yelled out at nearly the same time. The disciples raised their heads and saw two silhouettes atop a white ray and a gold ray, and who else could it be other than Xu Linyun and Fang Xing?


    Fang Xing had his legs crossed as he sat atop the back of a giant golden crow. He was wearing a [Water-Fire Spirit Robe] with a gourd around his waist, had his hair tied up into a neat ponytail, wore boots made from beast skin, and was holding onto the [Saber of Azure Dragon]. It was an impressive disy of strength, and with the goddess-like Shijie Linyun nearby, it looked as though they were a couple made for each other.


    Shen Los heart dropped when he saw Fang Xing. He had not expected the boy to catch up so quickly.


    When Feng Qingwei heard the word underwear, her expression twisted into unease as well.


    As for Xiao Jianming, he showed an annoyed expression when he saw that Fang Xing had arrived alongside Xu Linyun. The ck eagle and white crane were supposed to be the Qing-Yun Sects signature paired birds. What was this golden crow doing in the middle of this?


    Haha, you all look like youve just had an uncle die on you; did you all get bullied? Fang Xingughed towards the Duanzhen disciples as he jumped off the golden crows back. Stop showing such long faces. Now that your shixiong is here, give me a list of those who bullied you and watch me put them to death to help vent your anger!


    With these words, the Qing-Yun disciples all began to look awkward. Perhaps only this boy would dare to even mention putting a fellow Qing-Yun disciple to death in front of so many people; he truly had no limits in what he would say!


    Shen Lo looked even worse, and he could not help but to nce towards Xiao Jianming. He was indeed worried that the boy would actually put his words into action, and he could now only hope that Xiao Jianming had seen everything hed been doing for his sake the past couple of days!


    Please return justice to us, Little Shixiong Fang Shidi Liuthe Duanzhen disciple who had lost a limbwas in tears as he half-kneeled in front of Fang Xing and recounted the whole event of how hed lost his arm and how the Scorpion-Tailed Lion had been stolen away by Shen Lo just before its death. As for the rest of the Duanzhen disciples, they were also throwing in their ownints, and even the typically quiet Wu Xiangtong added in a few minor details.


    The edge of Xu Linyuns lips curled up into a subtle smile when she saw how the Duanzhen disciples circled around Fang Xing immediately after hednded. She walked towards her Danxia disciples andafter a quick headcountwas relieved to discover that there had been no fatalities amongst her valley.


    When Xiao Jianming saw the manner in which the Duanzhen disciples had started to speak towards Fang Xing, however, his eyebrows creased together in a show of disdain. He turned around towards Pi Junzi and Feng Qingwei to order, That livestock has been heavily wounded, which is why it fled underground. It couldnt have gotten too far. Hurry and send people into the forest to search for its traces. Once any trace has been found, send a Flying Talisman as a signal. Do not dy!


    Pi Junzi and Feng Qingwei politely epted his orders and directed their disciples towards the forest. However, one person trembled in fear as he looked towards Xiao Jianming with a pitiful expression. Unwilling to join the rest of his valley disciples, it was Shen Lo.


    Xiao Jianming looked at Shen Lo impatiently and coldly asked, What is your matter?


    Shixiong Xiao, I I. Shen Lo dyed and faltered as he nced towards the Duanzhen disciples with worry.


    Spit it out! Xiao Jianming looked towards the forest with impatience. Hed already heavily wounded the ninth-tier beast, and there was no way he was going to let it escape now.


    Elder Brother Jianming, its because Feng Qingwei quickly recalled what had happened once she saw what was happening. Especially when she saw Fang Xing arrive, she knew it was no longer going to be an easy matter to settle, and so she did not dare to hide this from Xiao Jianming any longer. She might as well let him know about the issue beforehand.


    Nn? It was the first time Xiao Jianming had heard of this event. His brows showed that he was slightly annoyed, and he swept his nce coldly towards both Feng Qingwei and Shen Lo. As for the two of them, they immediately lowered their heads while beads of sweat formed upon their foreheads.


    Oh, hey? Are you seeking death, you turtle bastard of a Shen Lo? Give me that beast core! It was at this exact moment that Fang Xings voice suddenly interrupted them. He had finally finished listening to the Duanzhen disciples recollections, and his fury had sparked immediately. With his [Saber of Azure Dragon] slung over his shoulder, he walked towards Shen Lo as though he would slice him in half with a single cleave.


    Shen Los face dropped, and he took two steps backwards. He tried to keep his eyes defensively on Fang Xing while also looking towards Xiao Jianming in a silent, desperate plea for help.


    Xiao Jianmings eyebrows furrowed together as he suddenly turned towards Fang Xing. Fang Xing, what are you ying at?


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes and yelled back, What am I ying at? Who came up with the idea of whoever deals the fatal blow takes the beast core?


    I did. What do you want? Xiao Jianming replied.


    Fang Xing stared right into his eyes without fear and smirked. Then let me ask you one thing: does this rule of yours still apply?


    Xiao Jianming was slightly startled by this. Words spoken by meXiao Jianmingnaturally apply!


    Fang Xing let out a loudugh. Good. I used to think you didnt have much guts, or at least that you had much less than Shijie Linyun, but after hearing you say that, Ive finally started to see you as a Qing-Yun core disciple!


    All you Qing-Yun sisters and brothers, listen up: Xiao Jianming said that whoever deals the fatal blow takes the beast core. Youve seen how the ninth-tier Blue Centipede is already heavily wounded, and damn, thats a ninth-tier earth-element beast core! A ninth-tier beast core by itself is worth a good forty thousand Spirit Stones, and with it also being an earth-element beast, its value would double, leaving it at eighty thousand Stones. Now if its crafted into a pellet, the value could double again; thats over two hundred thousand Spirit Stones, a motherf*cking fortune! Hurry up and hunt some treasure!


    Upon hearing this, Xiao Jianmings expression changed and he aimed a vicious gaze towards Fang Xing. The boy was actually encouraging the Qing-Yun disciples to betray himthat required enough guts to cover the heavens! Not even Xiao Jianming knew if someone would truly betray him for the sake of this two hundred thousand Spirit Stones.


    When Xiao Jianming swept his attention across, he saw that Fang Xing had helped everyone realize just how valuable the ninth-tier beast core was, and there were quite a few of them showing rather peculiar expressions. This group of people might not have considered taking the beast core for themselves at all in the past, but now that Fang Xing had reminded them of the rules and calcted the actual value, it was possible some would start to grow restless.


    Hey kid, what nonsense are you spouting? The centipede was wounded by Shixiong Xiao Jianming; it naturally belongs to Shixiong Xiao Jianming! Feng Qingwei loudly yelled at Fang Xing, clearly extremely upset.


    Bullsh*t, which son of a bi*ch said earlier that whoever kills the beast gets its core? Fang Xing cursed back.


    You dare! Feng Qingweis face grew red as she secretly nced towards Xiao Jianming.


    The surrounding Qing-Yun disciples could not believe their ears and all grew tense. They even admired Fang Xings courage to be able to say which son of a bi*ch had such an idea in front of Xiao Jianming himself. Was the boy truly not afraid of being killed?


    Even Xu Linyun sighed helplessly and tightened her grip, ready to lend a helping hand.


    As for Xiao Jianming, the frost within his gaze was clear. His uncle had advised him to use sly methods to see if he could get the boy to reveal any secret skills hed learned from Bai Qianzhang, and to not use force unless there were truly no other options. This was to avoid angering Bai Qianzhang, who had only just recently gone into seclusion. Right now, however, Xiao Jianmings anger could no longer be contained. No one had dared to so tantly curse himever.


    Xiao Jianming had even started to wonder. After not returning to the sect for the past four years, had his status and credibility within the sect really dropped by so much so soon? No matter the case, he decided he would teach this little turtle egg bastard a good lesson.


    Shixiong Xiao, that rule of yours, is it certain? an emotionless voice rose up. This time, it was actually Xu Linyuns.


    Xiao Jianmings heart quivered as he thought to himself, Why must Shimei Linyun be so close to the boy? If I were to physically fight him, its likely shed try to stop me. Dammit, she may not be able topletely stop me, but if I really do it through force, not only would I offend Elder Bai Qianzhang and Shishu Tie Rukuang, but this fated future wife of mine would be offended most of all.


    Amazingly, as Xiao Jianming thought this, his mes of fury were calmed. Xiao Jianmingsomeone who had always taken anything within the entire Chufung Kingdom without a sweathad for the first time felt it was hard to teach someone a lesson. The words of a nobleman are as solid as a thousand cauldrons[1]; if I speak such words, of course I will keep them! Xiao Jianming coldly replied. However, he also directed his frigid nce across all of the Qing-Yun disciples, his eyes filled with a forceful warning.


    A sense of haughtiness had risen within Xiao Jianmings heart. He did not believe that anyone would actually disobey him for that single beast core, and with so many people helping with the search, he would be able to kill the Blue Centipede the instant it was found. No matter what, the beast core would still end up in his hands; the boy didnt even stand a chance to try and fight him for it. Although Xu Linyun might have a chance, her battle prowess was not on par with his. Even if he reaffirmed his rule, what did it matter?


    When they saw the look from Xiao Jianming, some of the Qing-Yun disciples quickly panicked, and especially those who had even a slight thought of having other ideas immediately gave up on it. After all, not everyone was Fang Xing who would dare to directly anger Xiao Jianming, the elder core disciple shixiong of the Qing-Yun Sect.


    Xiao Jianming was satisfied upon seeing the Qing-Yun disciples reaction and coldlymanded, You guys go ahead. Once youve found the livestock, give the signal with the Flying Talisman!


    Just as they were about to enter the forest, Fang Xing suddenly snickered. I know you all dont dare to offend a certain someone, but you need not worry! Once youve found a trace of the Blue Centipede, just secretly send the message to me and Shijie Linyun. If the message is urate, no matter whether you send it to me or Shijie Linyun, you will be rewarded with thirty thousand Spirit Stones, and we will keep your identity hidden!


    With Fang Xings deration, quite a few disciples began to have certain thoughts once again.


    Crumble.


    Anger shed across Xiao Jianmings face, and a stone beneath one of his feet was instantly crushed into pieces.


    [1]The words of a nobleman are as solid as a thousand cauldrons: An idiom. A thousand cauldrons are extremely heavy, signifying that these words are also of a significant weight and cannot be taken back, which a nobleman would not do in the name of honor and pride.

 Chapter 133: The Golden Crow’s Strange Cauldron

    Chapter 133: The Golden Crow¡¯s Strange Cauldron


    No longer was Fang Xing a poor man newly returned from adventuring the outside worldhe had plenty of money. Even if one were to disregard the valuables hed stolen while inside the sect, just the items he had obtained after entering Mount Destion were enough to make him a small-time millionaire. The beast core from the fire-element Fiery-Scaled Serpent was worth close to ten thousand Spirit Stones, and the supreme-grade Spirit Stone he had scammed from Xiao Jianming was also worth close to ten thousand low-grade Spirit Stones. However, both paled inparison to the Illusory Soulgrass.


    The Illusory Soulgrass was worth three mid-gradeor three hundred low-gradeSpirit Stones per nt, and there was at least a thousand of these nts. Together, the soulgrass was worth three hundred thousand low-grade Spirit Stones, more money than one could earn even from that ninth-tier beast core.


    Money like this was enough for ten people to break through into the seventh tier, yet all of this was in Fang Xings handshe was nouveau riche! It was also because of this that he was generous to the extremes and had offered thirty thousand Stones as a reward just for the sake of information. It would be hard to convince him that nobody would be moved by thirty thousand Stones, too, since such an amount was enough to buy the Poji Pellet needed to break through from the sixth tier into the seventh. It was likely that at least a good dozen of the present Qing-Yun disciples were stuck at the peak of sixth tier due tocking this kind of money.


    Xiao Jianming clearly knew this as well and was already seething with anger, but he couldnt do anything since he wouldnt offer the same amount to whoever passed him the information instead. Something like that was unfit for someone of his status, and even though he did have that much, he wasnt going to throw it away for the hell of it. On the path of cultivation, the higher ones cultivation level, the harder it would be to obtain these resources; every single Stone had to be squeezed for all it was worth.


    For now, Xiao Jianming was just annoyed at Shen Lo and Feng Qingweis stupidity. The two of them had believed that suppressing Duanzhen Valley would make him happy, butin realityhe hated this most of all since the only thing it was doing was bringing him trouble. Xiao Jianming would have been happier than anyone if the two had been able to suppress Duanzhen Valley without problems, but this unnecessary suppression had instead caused the Duanzhen disciples to no longer obey his orders and had given Fang Xing cause against him. This had not been worth it.


    The beast core belongs to whoever deals the final strike hade about two days ago when the Duanzhen disciples and Shanhe disciples were trying to ambush a beast. Feng Qingwei had begged Xiao Jianming to keep the beast cores to herself, and so when the Duanzhen disciples started to question it, he had casually said that since the beasts had been killed by the Shanhe disciples, the beast cores should also belong to them.


    Xiao Jianming had spoken this sentence so casually, yet it had be a tool for Shen Lo to bully and suppress the Duanzhen disciples and had been the basis behind Feng Qingweis unfair judgment. Because of this, this rule was now being used to bind him as well.


    Ultimately, however, he had no choice. If he denied it, he would be pushing all of the responsibility onto Feng Qingwei, and it was then possible that even the Shanhe disciples would start to reconsider following his orders.


    Xiao Jianming hadnt really taken this rule to heart in the first ce. It was just some words he had spoken without really thinking about it, after all, and who would dare to question it anyway? Aside from Xu Linyun, no one would even be qualified.


    But Fang Xing had been an exception. This boy was clearly in the middle tiers of Spirit Stage, yet he was not afraid of him at all. Although Xiao Jianming had given up on the Purple Mist Orchid, not only did Fang Xing not roll aside like a good boy and pray thanks for living, but hed actually dared to turn Xiao Jianmings words against him while coveting the Blue Centipede Xiao Jianming had wounded. This had been beyond expectations.


    Now Xiao Jianming could only circle from the sky while being annoyed, hoping to be the first to find a trace of the Blue Centipede so he could be the first to kill it. At the same time, he had decided that since the boy was so rich and wanted to always be contrary to him, it would not be a bad idea to get rid of him when given the chance as long as he was cautious enough to avoid leaving evidence behind.


    Fang Xing had been circling from the sky as well, but there was no way to find any traces since tall trees covered the forest and prevented anything on the ground from being seen. Without any choice, he had the golden crownd before discussing the matter with the Duanzhen disciples. Hed been quite heavily involved with various beasts in the past three years and had umted quite arge amount of experience in tracking that he wanted to share with them.


    Little Shixiong Fang, are we really going to take Shixiong Xiao Jianmings prey? When they considered the fact they would be opposing Xiao Jianming, the Duanzhen disciples all began to feel concerned, yet there was also a sense of strange excitement. It had to be said that the more they interacted with Fang Xing, the more they seemed to take after his boldness.


    Fang Xing replied, Only an idiot wouldnt try to take it. When they took your beast, why didnt they look worried? Besides, this single ninth-tier beast core is enough to allow seven of you to break through into tier seven. Are you all not moved?


    These words caused the Duanzhen disciples pulse to quicken. Enough resources to allow seven people to break through into tier seven. Just as Fang Xing said, only idiots would not be moved by this, and they were so excited that they began to grow restless. Yes, lets do it. We must try even if it means risking our lives for it!


    Someone came up with an idea. Shixiong Xiao Jianming is the most powerful of all Qing-Yun disciples. His battle prowess is too much, so even if we do find that Blue Centipede, its highly likely we still wont stand a chance. Even if the centipede has been beaten half to death, with a single one of his strikes, the Blue Centipede would still go to him. Therefore, we must carefully n this. Were not trying to see who finds it first, but who actually kills it.


    Not even Fang Xing could help but to praise this disciple, and he tapped him on the shoulder and said, Very nice, young one! All of the Duanzhen disciplesughed at this. This was something that was directly rted to their own benefits, and no one was truly iron-headed in such moments.


    After moments of hesitation, another disciple suddenly spoke, Dammit, Im gonna go all in, too. Little Shixiong Fang, I have something for you. This Bow of Startled Dragon was purchased with my ten years of savings and isnt normally shown in public. No matter what, I will be lending it to you today. If Little Shixiong Fang is able to use this bow to kill that Blue Centipede, Iyour shidiwould only wish to have a single Poji Pellet. As he spoke, he carefully took out a bow from his storage sack, attracting the attention of all the other Duanzhen disciples.


    The disciple was named Cui, with the full name of Cui Baiwan. One of the goals of a Duanzhen disciple was to one day own a high-quality spirit weapon, and as an older disciple of the valley, he was no different. He had saved for ten years to purchase this high-quality spirit bow, yet his cultivation level was not high enough to activate it to its maximum potential, so he had been using his Flying Sword during all of the previous battles.


    Whether through open fights or covert ploys, the mostmon thing within any sect was for the strong to prey upon the weak. He might have this bow, but since his own abilities were not up to par, he was actually afraid of it being swiped from him by someone stronger and so had not showed it to anyone until now. Hed been so moved and excited by Fang Xing that he had gotten the idea to lend the bow to Fang Xing to help kill the Blue Centipede and gamble on a chance at a free Poji Pellet.


    Of course, the greatest concern he had was that someone might want to rob him of his bow, but he had taken his bow out regardless because of an abnormal trust he felt towards Fang Xing.


    When Fang Xing saw the bow, his eyes suddenly lit up. The bows body was ten feet long, the bows arch was made from Fine ck Iron, the string was a tendon from a Jiaolong dragon, and spells that were both detailed andplex were etched all across its body. The full set contained three arrows made from beast bones, and when Cui Baiwan handed it all over, Fang Xing gave the bowstring a light pluck that released a sound akin to a low howl from a dragon.


    Very nice Fang Xing praised as he plucked the string a few more times. Then, he suddenly turned towards Cui Baiwan and said, Gift it to me?


    Cui Baiwan was instantly shocked, his expression seeming close to tears. Are you joking, Little Shixiong Fang?


    Of course that was a joke! Fang Xingughed, but in his heart he was thinking<em>Should Ie up with a way to swindle him and keep this bow?</em>


    With this [Bow of Startled Dragon], Fang Xings odds had increased even further. He quickly flew up into the air with the golden crow andjust like Xiao Jianminghe began to circle close to the ground. He wanted to find the Blue Centipede and kill it with a single arrow; Xiao Jianming wouldnt go back on his word in front of so many Qing-Yun disciples if Fang Xing were to deliver the final blow.


    Elsewhere, twenty or so Qing-Yun disciples had already left for the forest. Using various methods, all of them began to search carefully for any signs of that Blue Centipede.


    After twops in the air, Fang Xing quietly discussed with the golden crow, Good ol Goldy, make sure you do your best when we find a trace of that beast. Rush to it straight away!


    Since they were airborne, the golden crow wasnt afraid of being heard by anyone else and rolled his eyes. Do I have a share once you get the beast core?


    Fang Xing gave it some thought andseeing as this was no time to be stingyhe agreed at once, Youll take forty!


    The golden crow snickered. Now, if you agree to give me sixty, Ill help you locate it immediately.


    Fang Xing was stupefied. You can locate it?


    The golden crow replied with a mysterious smile, Dont underestimate the methods of your Uncle Gold. I can control all beasts under tier eight within all of Mount Destion. Although I may not be able to control those above tier eight, finding them isnt a problem for me.


    Fang Xing finally remembered that when the disciples had first entered the forest, the something behind the beast waves that had attacked them had been none other than this bird. In addition, the crow had also controlled a group of beasts to attack Fang Xing within the valley with the Illusory Soulgrass. From this, it did indeed seem that the bird had some method to control beasts. If you find it and I manage to get the beast core, well go fifty-fifty!


    After a quick evaluation, the golden crow agreed, Deal! Then, making a quick U-turn, he flew towards a nearby mountain peak. Once theyd arrived, he gave a furtive look around before opening his beak and spitting out a worn-out item like a bronze container.


    It was a little bronze cauldron with three feet on its bottom, with four sides and two handles on two of the sides. It stood at three feet tall, three feet wide, three feet long, and it had been rotating nonstop the moment it was released. It was simple, yet it had a strange scent to it.


    Once the golden crow had spat out the little bronze cauldron, he looked askance towards Fang Xing to see if the boy would be tempted by it.


    Fang Xings eyes did indeed light up as he excitedly asked, What is this?


    The golden crow waved his wing. Just a broken cauldron I borrowed from someone. Its nothing, really.


    Fang Xingughed. It looks pretty good, though! Hurry and go find it, dont let anyone else see it!


    Seeing that Fang Xing had no intention of trying to take the cauldron for himself, the crow let out a sigh of relief before smirking. Itll be ready real soon!

 Chapter 134: Seal of the Golden Core Beast King

    Chapter 134: Seal of the Golden Core Beast King


    As the golden crow spoke, he scattered a few drops of blood inside the cauldron to activate it, instantly triggering the spread of Demonic Qi while the cauldron began to rotate on its own. Before long, a scent that ordinary people couldnt detect began to spread out in all directions. The beasts within the forest grew agitated, yet the golden crow was like an oracle as he shut his eyes tight and quietly spoke ancient spells that seemingly controlled the powerful scent.


    After around seven breaths, the crow opened his eyes and swallowed the cauldron. Nearly done, lets go! He spread his wings and prepared to fly towards the southeast.


    Fang Xing considered it and smirked. Whats the hurry? Lets lead the others over first. Then, he sent a message detailing his n over to Wu Xiangtong while returning to circle the forest, without rushing over towards the beast at all.


    After a burn of an incenseter, he noticed the Shanhe and Shuwen disciples all rushing towards the southeast, and the airborne Xiao Jianming with his steel eagle had also taken off in that same direction after taking a look at Fang Xing. Since most people were headed there, Fang Xing soon began to leisurely follow atop his golden crow.


    After Fang Xing had heard the beasts whereabouts from the golden crow, hed purposefully asked Wu Xiangtong to leak the information about the beast being in the southeast. Fang Xing believed that no matter whether the Qing-Yun disciples trusted his word, after this information had been leaked, everyone would nheless be lured in that direction to try to kill the Blue Centipede for themselves.


    Fang Xing wasnt stupid. If he were to try to fight the Blue Centipede by himself in secret, even if he were able to sessfully kill it in the first ce, the sound ofbat would draw the attention of a great deal of people. It would truly be poor luck if Xiao Jianming came at that moment and stole his kill, so it was best to let Xiao Jianming fight against the beast first while he himself hid with the [Bow of Startled Dragon] to steal Xiao Jianmings kill instead.


    Everyone rushed in that direction anda few milesterthey were all left dumbfounded.


    They ce they arrived at was covered by a three-hundred-foot-tall altar within the forest. The altars bottom was wide while the top was narrow, and it was hollow down the center. If seen from the sky above, the hollow hole was ck, like the opened mouth of a giant monster attempting to swallow the heavens, and someone using [Mystic Eye] would be able to see that the ck smoke rising from within was all an extremely concentrated amount of Demonic Qi.


    Around the ck hole were nine iron chains, and etched atop each of these chains were various seals and spells. No one here knew how many hundreds of years it had been, but the iron chains were still as ck and shiny without any rust, as if they were brand new.


    The location of the seal.


    Weve actually arrived at the location of the seal! a few disciples yelled out. They had not been expecting to find the seal while on their way towards the Blue Centipede.


    This altar had been where the Golden Core Stage beast king had been sealed hundreds of years ago, and it was also the origin for all of Mount Destion. Without this altar, none of the beasts within this mountain would have had the chance to obtain enough Demonic Qi to be spirit beasts and would have remained as ordinary animals. It was also because of this that the Qing-Yun disciples hadnt immediately set off towards the seal location, as doing so would have enraged the beasts within the forest.


    I see. Since the Blue Centipede is so heavily wounded, it must havee here to recover using the help of the abundant Demonic Qi. Looks like your judgment was correct after all Fang Xing softly spoke after suddenly understanding the situation. Even he was in awe at the sight of such a giant, majestic altar.


    Standing at three hundred feet tall, the altar was built for the sole purpose of trapping a beast king. Instead of calling it an altar, it might have been more urate to call it a tomba tomb that had been built to suppress the beast king while it was still alive. Just suppressing it was one thing, but the seal also allowed its Demonic Qi to slowly leak out to the surroundings over hundreds of years. In this way, its cultivation level was forcibly reduced bit by bit, its Demonic Qi used to nurture spirit nts and beasts that would turn into resources for sect disciples.


    Such a method was frightening and cruel. The methods of an ordinary bandits nest didnt evenpare!


    Fang Xing felt a chill run up his spine at the thought of how the beast king could possibly be very much alive beneath this altar. A powerful Golden Core Stage beast king suppressed here for hundreds of years, a being that had gone from controlling the winds and rains to living as a prisoner. And this was all while it could feel its strength being sucked away little by little, without any hope to speak ofit would know the end only came when its soul hadpletely scattered from existence. Not even the worlds cruelest punishment would be worse than this.


    <em>Heh, oh well. I should keep this in mind, though: the winner gets everything while the loser loses everything. The feeling of losing sure isnt good.</em>Fang Xing was not someone who got emotional over things. Hed quickly cleared his mind and warned himself that this was the consequence of defeat.


    If someone in the mortal realm were to be defeated, even if they lost their lives, they would still have the chance to be reborn. Even if their souls ended up scattered out of existence, they would not feel or understand it, as it would be absorbed by the heavens and earth. However, for a cultivatorbe they man, beast, or demononce they had control over extraordinary power and vitality, the sensation of losing that power would be more wretched than anyone in the mortal realm could even imagine.


    Fang Xing had already stepped onto the path of cultivation. He naturally wanted to be the kind of person who puts his opponent inside the altar as opposed to the kind of person who gets sealed within. Should he wind up thetter, ending his own life as quickly as possible might make for an easier and morefortable end.


    Found it someone yelled out while Fang Xing was thinking, and a talisman could soon be seen shooting into the sky.


    Quickly snapping out of his daze, Fang Xing gestured for the golden crow to fly over.


    A thousand feet away on the altar, a ck dragon-like shadow suddenly made its way out from beneath the ground. It released a maddened roar and oriented itself towards four or five silhouettes on the ground that were as small as ants inparison. These few ants were none other than Shuwen disciples, and theyd only just recently found the centipede before sending off a Flying Talisman with the message. This had also angered the Blue Centipede, and it began to attack them in a frenzy.


    Shixiong Xiao Jianming, help! Pi Junzi and his Shuwen disciples screamed for help while activating a gold-colored talisman to try to block the Blue Centipedes retaliation.


    Farther away, Xiao Jianming sent a cold re towards Fang Xing while thetter loudlyughed and held out the [Bow of Startled Dragon] while remaining airborne. It was all too clear what Fang Xing was nning: he was waiting for Xiao Jianming to go down first and nned on stealing the kill at the right moment.


    Although Xiao Jianming felt annoyed by this, he could not just stand idly by because of it. It had been the Shuwen disciples who had sent the Flying Talisman directly to him, and they had been looking for the centipede under hismands; no matter the reason, he couldnt behave like Fang Xing and pretend it was none of his business.


    As Xiao Jianming looked at Fang Xing from afar, he suddenly spoke in a deep voice, Shidi Fang, if you want this Blue Centipede, I can hand it to you!


    Fang Xing was stunned for a moment. He had not been expecting Xiao Jianming to say such a thing, but he soon returned to his normal self andughed, No need, you first!


    Xiao Jianming had suggested such a thing in an attempt to reconcile with Fang Xing, butwith Fang Xings replyit was clear the boy did not bother taking his words seriously at all. As such, Xiao Jianmings steeled his heart and calmly said, There is one thing that I need to warn you about. While I may not have yet be someone of great power in the past twelve years Ive practiced cultivation, everyone who knows me understands its always many times better to be my friend than my foe!


    Fang Xing could hear the threatening tone in Xiao Jianmings voice, and heughed while responding, Ive also practiced four years of cultivation. Xiao Jianming looked at him calmly, and although Fang Xing wanted to say something shy and awe-inspiring, growing up in a bandits nest had left him with a limited vocabry. He thought for a few more seconds before finishing his sentence. And Iyour unclehave never been scared of anything!


    Xiao Jianming released a coldugh and spoke no more before pointing down below andmanding his eagle to fly in that direction. Had Xiao Jianming ever shown such patience and amodation like this to anyone before? Since this boy was going to bite off more than he could chew and was determined to stand against him, hed simply have to find a chance to get rid of the boy for good.


    <em>Swoosh.</em>


    The wounded centipede began its crazed attacks towards the group of disciples with Pi Junzi, and these disciplesunder a strong tugging forcewere nearly at their wits end. This was the moment that Xiao Jianming rushed downwards along with the loud cry of his eagle, and his iron sword split into numerous sword lights that encircled the Blue Centipede like a storm. These sword lights were as if alive, and they stabbed only between the centipedes segments and where it had already been wounded.


    The centipede released a pained cry soon after. It knew Xiao Jianming was not an easy opponent and turned in an attempt to flee.


    Fang Xings gaze cooled when he saw Xiao Jianmings battle prowess down below.


    You know, why do you always have to make it difficult for yourself? That guy is pretty strong the golden crow secretly sent his voice over to Fang Xing. He didnt understand why Fang Xing wanted to make such a strong person into an enemy.


    Fang Xing snickered. Because he looks like someone easy to hate!


    To which the golden crow muttered to himself, As if you look so likeable.


    The saber was immediately ced against the crows neck. What, Iyour grandpadont look likeable?


    Embarrassed, the crow quickly replied, So so so likeable! Anyone that sees you loves you, any flower that sees you blossoms.


    Good taste, Fang Xing praised.


    As the two joked, Fang Xing was also scheming in his mind. His Qing-Yun Nine Swords is indeed very powerful. That same skill was quite powerful when Shijie Linyun used it, but it seems Xiao Jianming has reached a level of skill that is much higher than hers; there has to be at least two tiers of difference in battle prowess. I still dont have any chance of winning against him right now, so its best Ie up with something else.


    <em>Skee, skee.</em>


    Under a constant assault by Xiao Jianmings sword lights, the Blue Centipede was unable to escape. With even more wounds than before, it had started to squeak out in desperation. Yet Xiao Jianming still did notnd a fatal strike, and had instead been cautiously watching Fang Xing the entire time.


    Sure enough, when the Blue Centipedes life had finally been pushed to the edge, the boy sitting atop the golden crow suddenly aligned the bow in his hands. In a startled moment, Xiao Jianming immediately stopped his attacks and instead switched to a defensive posture against Fang Xing, yet Fang Xing had only held up the bow to check his aim before putting it back down again. This sent Xiao Jianming into a rage, and he knew deep down that he could not dy any longerhe had to kill the centipede as soon as possible.


    The sword of Qing-Yun shall slice open the nine heavens.


    With a lengthy shout, Xiao Jianming waved the iron sword high in the air and swung it down from above like a bolt of lightning.

 Chapter 135: The Myriad Beasts Sect of the Bohai Kingdom

    Chapter 135: The Myriad Beasts Sect of the Bohai Kingdom


    Xiao Jianming poured all of his strength into this single swing in the hopes of taking the Blue Centipede down in one go.


    Fang Xing knew Xiao Jianming was now performing his final strike, and his eyes began to glisten. He immediately nocked the bone arrow, and the spells iid on the bows body shined as Qi was poured into them. A giant force rushed forth from between the heaven and earth, beforewith a<em>swoosh</em>soundthe bone arrow disappeared from the bowstring, tearing the air as it passed and leaving a frighteningly sharp sound in its wake.


    Xiao Jianming hardened his heart. His iron sword was angled slightly as itnded in the middle of the centipedes body and cleaved it in half. It was also at this moment that the bone arrow reached its destination andcoupled with a<em>bang</em>a house-sized stone around three hundred feet away was shattered into pieces.


    All eyes turned towards Fang Xing, unsure of what he was ying at. Fang Xings face turned bright red under their curious nces, and he waved his hand and said, Heh heh, its been too long since Ive used a bow. Im just getting used to this!


    <em>Ack, so the little bastard just missed</em>all of the disciples thought the same thing to themselves.


    Xiao Jianmingughed coldly when he saw the Blue Centipede trying to escape from within the scattered stones with only half of its body remaining, and he immediately had the eagle give chase. This time, hed kill it once and for all.


    As for the airborne Fang Xing, he also hastily nocked a bone arrow once more. Using all of his might and concentration, he pulled the bowstring until it was curved like a full moon and aimed it towards the Blue Centipede


    Xu Linyun did not join in with this and looked on with interest from afar. The Qing-Yun disciples from all four valleys also watched everything that happened, although for them it was with a sense of nervousness. They actually wanted to see if this boywho had dared to challenge Shixiong Xiao Jianming and attempt to steal his preywould end up with sess or failure.


    <em>Woosh.</em>


    <em>Shiiing.</em>


    Both the sword light and bone arrow were released towards the fleeing centipede at the same time.


    The sword light was slower, but it was closer and very flexible as it shifted hundreds and thousands of times while covering a great area. The white light of the bone arrow drew power from the [Bow of Startled Dragon] and had an influence focused on a single point near the centipedes head that was no less impressive than the sword light. As both attacks drew closer, the Qing-Yun disciples hearts seem to freeze in their nervousness.


    At this precise moment, someone in front of the centipede let out a loud shout of surprise as a red shape coiled close. The Blue Centipede lost all control over its body and was tugged away by the silhouette, only for both the sword light and bone arrow to arrive mere momentster. Two loud explosions rang out as a giant hole was sted into the ground, the force smashing and scattering the nearby stones to create a dust cloud that hid the results.


    Hahaha, I didnt expect to get a ninth-tier beast core here! a loud, feminine voiceughed. As the cloud of dust began to clear, the Qing-Yun disciples were left dismayed by what they saw. Behind the dust was a little girl around the age of twelve or thirteeneven younger than Fang Xingwho wore a bright red dress and held a fiery whip in her hand. She was observing the corpse of the Blue Centipede in front of her with great interest.


    <em>Krrk crack.</em>


    The girl showed well-practiced movements as her small yet strong hands began to crack open the Blue Centipedes fourth segment as effortlessly as opening the shell of a crab. Then, she reached her hand inside its body and grabbed a fist-sized beast core colored an earthy yellow. After a closer inspection, she smiled excitedly and yelled out, Its actually an earth-element beast core, what a gain!


    While the little girl was celebrating, the Qing-Yun disciples were looking at each other in confusion.


    What was happening here? Where did this random girle from, and she even took the beast core?


    It was also at this moment that the golden crow beneath Fang Xing shivered. Sh*t, why the hell is she here? he muttered.


    Whats wrong? Who is this chick? Fang Xing asked curiously.


    The golden crow seemed a bit nervous as he quietly answered, Shes from the Myriad Beasts Sect of the Bohai Kingdom. F*ck, how did she dare to cross the borders toe here?


    Something about the crow seemed abnormal to Fang Xing. What happened exactly? he asked with quick urgency.


    The golden crow puckered his beak before muttering to himself, Not to worry, no need to be nervous. Theyve never seen what I really look like anyways, so they might not know its me. Calmcalm down. How did they know the Beast King Cauldron is here? Dammit, could it be because I activated it earlier? Did they sense it from that? That must be it I have toe up with a method to cover up the scent.


    Fang Xing smacked the golden crow twice while sitting atop him. What exactly happened? Tell me now! he softly demanded.


    The crows answer was filled with bitterness. A month ago, I made a pass in the Bohai Kingdom and stole the Beast King Cauldron from their Myriad Beasts Sect, then I went into hiding in the deep forests before making my way into the Chufung Kingdom. I didnt think cultivators from the Bohai Kingdom would dare toe here. Since this girl showed up, the other guys from the Myriad Beasts Sect must have also followed; she couldnt havee here on her own.


    Fang Xing asked a few more questions before understanding that the crow had single-handedly caused all of this. The small red-dressed girl was the daughter of their sect master and was like the little princess of the Myriad Beasts Sect. It was more than likely theyd entered the Chufung Kingdoms territory to chase after the golden crow who had stolen their Beast King Cauldron. Under normal circumstances, finding the crow within an area asrge as the mountain ranges would not be easy, but he had used the cauldron twice already within these short few days. They must have sensed the scent of the cauldron and followed it over here.


    Fang Xing was speechless. Mm, looks like I cant judge a book by its cover. Stealing their precious Beast King Cauldron and then calling it broken.


    Is this the time to worry about such things? Why dont you hurry and help me think of a way out? the golden crow urged.


    Fang Xing smirked. Dont you just have to cover up the scent? Thats not a problem for your grandpa! As he spoke, he took out a mask from his storage ring and secretively passed it to the crow before quickly advising him on how it was used. The crow was left overjoyed.


    While the pair had been muttering to themselves, the disciples next to the altar below had already begun conversing with the girl. Shen Lo had been intimidated by Fang Xing, and soin order to suck up to Xiao Jianming as thoroughly as possiblehe was the first one to jump out when he saw it was just a little girl. How dare you? Who are you? Return Shixiong Xiaos beast core this instant! he yelled.


    The girl grinned. Whether little shixiong or big shixiong[1], I killed the beast; its core is mine!


    Nonsense. The beast was killed by Shixiong Xiao, how could you steal it just because you want it? Hurry and return it! Shen Lo sternly demanded while taking a step forward and holding out his right hand.


    The girl shifted her eyes and spoke with a half-smile, What if I dont give it to you?


    Shen Lo was surprised; he hadnt expected the girl to not even take his words seriously. He looked to Xiao Jianming andnot seeing any signs that he would be stoppedhe toughened up and continued to yell, Then dont me me for making it ugly! With that, he activated Gravitational Force in an attempt to raise both the girl and the beast core.


    In that same moment, the girl suddenly dropped her expression and activated Gravitational Force as well. Shen Lo could only feel a lightness beneath his feet, and his entire body felt as though a strong force had picked him up before he was sent flying towards the girl. In mere seconds, he was so frightened that it was though his soul had fled from his body. Shen Lo was quickly pulled in front of the girl, andafraid she would kill him in a single movehe pushed both of his hands out in front of him in a desperate attempt to defend himself.


    Yet the girl simplyughed. Her slender hands curled in the air before rxing, and Shen Lo was sent flying up into the air before being tossed behind her. Suddenly, loud noises broke out from the bushes, and a ten-foot-tall man hastily walked over right into Shen Los path. The man grabbed Shen Lo like a headless chicken, and no matter how much thetter tried to escape, he couldnt move at all.


    The Qing-Yun disciples grew pale while Xiao Jianming grabbed onto his iron sword, but when he saw that the giant man did not kill Shen Lo despite having him in his grip, he restrained himself. He then looked at them coldly, trying to guess where they hade from.


    Xiao Jianming could tell that this girl wasnt so simple and thus he didnt rush into anything. Although the girl had seemed to use no effort while activating Gravitational Force, he could tell shed actually used her full might. For her to show such fluid movements and proficiency in this skill despite being only Spirit Stage tier five was extraordinary; forget about Shen Lo, it was unlikely anyone in the middle tiers of Spirit Stage would be able to gain an upper hand against her.


    Although Xiao Jianming of course wasnt afraid of her, he firmly believed she wasnt here alone. Furthermore, he didnt know whether she was friend or foe, and decided he would observe their reason for being here before acting.


    Hehe, its all good now! The girl pped her hands. Dont any of you move! Dont try to bully me because my cultivation level is low; none of you are my opponent! Her little face then tilted up towards the giant man beside her. Xiongnu, wheres big brother Zhaoyang?


    The giant manseemingly muteonly let out a few sounds before pointing northwest.


    The little girl nodded. Tell them toe over here. I think the clues are here!


    The giant man nodded before a jade talisman was sent for people elsewhere.


    Dear youngdy, where did youe from? What are you doing on the trial grounds of our Qing-Yun Sect? Xiao Jianming finally asked in a calm manner as he walked forward. And please, how about releasing Shen, my shidi?


    The girl took a few cautious steps back when she saw him, but soonughed, Youre pretty strong, but you cant bully me just because youre bigger. My big brother Zhaoyang will be here soon, and if you bully me, theyll bully you back. As for who I am, I wont tell you yet, but let me ask you something: have you seen anyone using a cauldron of about this size to control beasts? As she spoke, she moved her arms to demonstrate the size of the cauldron, at approximately three feet.


    Expressionless, Xiao Jianming replied, Never seen it. Youd best let him go first, before taking another step forward with his palm on his iron sword. He was the eldest shixiong of the Qing-Yun disciples, after all, and he couldnt allow a Qing-Yun disciple to fall into the hands of someone else in his presence.


    The girl jumped in rm and took another step back. Suddenly, she let out a loud scream, Hurry, Big Brother Zhaoyang! Someone is bullying me.


    Xiao Jianming was startled. He hadnt expected her to react in such a manner and wasnt sure if he should take back Shen Lo by force or wait.


    Oh really? Who dares to do that? a voice abruptly interrupted from the sky.


    As everyone looked up, they could see that seven or eight giant ck shadows were flying in from all directions, and a closer look revealed that the bodies of these shadows were all pitch ck, fang-baring giant bats. Atop these vicious-looking bats sat a number of men, with a youth in the lead disying a face so pale he didnt even look to be alive while an embroidered gown adorned his body.


    All seven or eight of them surrounded the Qing-Yun disciples in an indistinct circle before intentionally revealing their cultivation levels to the surrounding area. All of the disciples could feel the weighty power pressing down on them and were left in shock.


    Of these men, three of them were in Spirit Stage tier nine, and even the remainders were in tiers seven or eight.


    <strong>[1] Whether little shixiong or big shixiong:</strong>This is a y on words. The Xiao (Xiao1) in Xiao Jianming is simr to the xiao (xiao3) meaning small. Here, the little girl is treating Shixiong Xiao as though Shen Lo is saying little shixiong.

 Chapter 136: Oppression Through Strength

    Chapter 136: Oppression Through Strength


    Three ninth-tier cultivators. This immediately halted any movements or ideas the Qing-Yun disciples may have had.


    Most of the Qing-Yun disciples were in Spirit Stages middle tiers. Only Xiao Jianming and Xu Linyun were in thete stages of Spirit Stage, and Xu Linyun was only in tier eight. Put simply, the difference in total battle prowess was quiterge, and even the sole person whod shown themself to be at tier fivethe little girlhad demonstrated abilities beyond an ordinary mid-tier Spirit Stage cultivator.


    The three ninth-tier men did not even need to do anything, as the remaining men were more than enough to take out the Qing-Yun disciples. Faced with these unfriendly gazes, Xiao Jianmings expression chilled as he took a step backwards, while Xu Linyun on the other hand slowly took a step forward. The pair stood in front of all the Qing-Yun disciples and looked sternly at the men. After jumping off his golden crow, Fang Xing also made his way over into joining the group and stuck his head out from the crowd of people.


    Xiao Jianming inhaled a deep breath and asked, Esteemed fellow Taoists, where did you alle from? What matters do you have here at the trial grounds of our Qing-Yun Sect?


    The lead youth in the embroidered gown ignored the question and instead asked, Who was the one to control the beasts earlier?


    Xiao Jianming was surprised by the question, but he only creased his brows without answering.


    The red-dressed girl smiled. When Big Brother Zhaoyang is asking you a question, youd best answer him quickly; his temper really isnt good at all. He has to kill a few people every day! She then quickly added onto the youths earlier words, Were here searching for something, and we only came here because we sensed the item just recently. You must have seen it!


    Xiao Jianming creased his brows even more. We dont have anyone here that can control beasts! he slowly answered.


    The embroidered-gown youth rolled his eyes. Are you looking to die? he coldly demanded.


    The color drained out of Xiao Jianmings face, his irritation growing. His cultivation level was the same as the youths, yet he was being spoken to in such a rude manner.


    The red-dressed girl pped her hands to grab everyones attention before speaking with augh, Youd all better think your answers through. Our senses cannot be wrong, and there was definitely the scent of beast control being used here. We wouldnt havee otherwise!


    Xiao Jianming still locked his brows and did not speak.


    The Qing-Yun disciples were all beginning to grow worried. This was a group of highly skilled cultivators who hade from out of nowhere, and they were here asking such random things like this? Beast control? How would they know how to control beasts? But seeing how these cultivators were filled with killing intent, if they did not give satisfactory answers to these questions, there was a high possibility that the cultivators would actually begin a fight.


    Xu Linyun seemed to remember something before looking towards Fang Xing. Fang Xing returned her gaze as well, knowing very well what she had remembered, and he quietly shook his head before moving his lips in a silent sentence:<em>Its better to have one fewer problem than one more.</em>


    Xu Linyun had recalled the time when the Qing-Yun disciples were assaulted by the waves of beasts near theke, and how both she and Fang Xing had noticed that someone was purposefully controlling these beasts, which bore some simrities to the item these people were searching for. Of course, she would have never thought that the person who had been controlling the beasts was actually sneakily hiding behind Fang Xing.


    What Fang Xing said also convinced Xu Linyun not to tell these people about it. Indeed, it was better to have one less problem than one more. So what if she did tell them about the waves of beast attacks? They might even take her as a prisoner to lead them to the location in order to find more clues. It was better to just pretend they knew nothing to get rid of them as soon as possible. Of course, judging by first impressions, it wouldnt be an easy task to get rid of these people; they would have to y it by ear.


    Just as the atmosphere was growing tense, Shuwen Valleys lead disciple Pi Junzi suddenly spoke, Um, everyeveryone. The scent that you speak of, is it is it is it this? he stuttered out. He then walked behind where the lower half of the Blue Centipede was lying and shook the corpse with some force. A number of stench-covered items immediately dropped onto the ground, with beast bones and flesh that had yet to be digested. Within this bloody mess was a small cauldron that had been damaged by an explosion, andupon closer inspectit was even possible to see some spell marks still carved on it.


    Hm? The embroidered-gown youth rotated his palm and the cauldron flew into his hands, seeming to not mind the mess and stench as he carefully inspected it. His expression showed disappointment before he threw it on the ground and coldly asked, This is yours?


    Xiao Jianming nced meaningfully towards Feng Qingwei, who was then forced to step forward. That is correct. Its a low-tier spirit tool. Once instilled with beast blood, a Catalyst Pellet, and a few other medicinal herb powders, the cauldron sends out a beast-luring scent while making sure the smell of blood doesnt dissipate until traveling over a hundred miles.


    As Feng Qingwei spoke on, the expression of the embroidered-gown youth dropped. Suddenly, the youth turned towards an older man behind him who was wearing a ck robe with a cultivation level at Spirit Stage tier eight. Shankui, what do you say?


    The old man closed his eyesas if trying to carefully sense somethingand ayer of sweat formed on his forehead. After a long while, he finally opened his eyes and spoke with hesitation, It seems the scent of the Beathat cauldron is gone. I can only sense this low-tier spirit tool.


    A hint of anger quickly shed across the youths face as he coldly questioned, Did you not say you surely sensed its scent just before?


    The ck-robed elder named Shankui was now filled with unease and embarrassment. The distance back then was a little too great. Besides besides, this spirit tool has a foundation simr to ours. Despite its poor make, its scent is somewhat simr.


    Shankuis words confirmed he had made an incorrect judgment earlier.


    The youth let out a long sigh,<em>Aiii.</em>The expressions on these mens faces also did not seem too impressed.


    As for the Qing-Yun disciples, they all felt a sense of relief. It was thankfully all just a misunderstanding, and at the very least they wouldnt need to fight these people head-on.


    Among all these people, the happiest would perhaps be the golden crow that had been sneakily hiding at the back. It was like a dream to him, and his partnerthe boyseemed to possess remarkable abilities. Fang Xing had simply and casually handed him a mask that allowed him to change his scent, and the crow had indeed utilized the mask in such a way while his bodywhich was also changed by the maskhid the cauldron inside.


    The red-dressed girl giggled. Big Brother Zhaoyang, I told you that thief headed south towards the Deserted Swamp. You said he nted a trap to misdirect us and had actually gone to Chufung, but this proves I was right, right? I say, how about we go back as soon as possible to chase after him towards the south? She was differentpared to the rest of the men and wasnt afraid of this embroidered-gown youth at all.


    The youths anger hadnt yet dissipated, but he eventually nodded and epted her suggestion without speaking a word.


    The red-dressed girlughed before turning to Xiao Jianming. Well be leaving now, but I wont return this beast core to you!


    Xiao Jianming felt his heart lighten as he politely replied, It is nothing more than a single beast coreplease do take it. It can be considered a bond between our Qing-Yun Sect and a youngdy such as yourself. However, that shidi of mine would you kindly let him go now? He knew how to act appropriately ording to the situation, and seeing how his side had no chance at taking the beast core back by force, he had decided to act as an intermediary.


    Unexpectedly, before the girl had even answered, the youth opened his eyes and stabbed Xiao Jianming with his sword-like gaze. You think you can form a bond between us with a mere beast core?


    Xiao Jianming was dumbstruck. He had only casually said that; who actually wanted to form bonds here? Even if Xiao Jianming didnt want to let it go, would these people really give him back the beast core anyway? What do you mean? Xiao Jianmings question held a trace of annoyance. Even though his battle prowess might not be on the same level, his anger had been lit; the youths strength couldnt be that much higher than his own, after all, it was just that the youth had more help.


    The youth released a coldugh. Very well, if you want to form a bond between us, hand over all your storage sacks!


    As this sentence was spoken, the expressions of all the Qing-Yun disciples dropped. The youth and his group, on the other hand, smiled. The red-dressed girl even pped her hands as she said, Big Brother Zhaoyang is venting on others again, but by taking others storage sacks! I like it!


    Xiao Jianmings face had already greatly changed. The fires of anger within him were now truly ignited, and he felt he was unable to restrain himself any longer.


    The embroidered-gown youth coldly smiled before giving the two men at his side a meaningful nce. Suddenly, both men released their ninth-tier cultivation levels and used them like a violent tidal wave to suppress Xiao Jianming. Xiao Jianmings face dropped while the youth said, If youre not convinced, you can try to fight us. Its not hard to get rid of a few corpses within this deserted mountain range.


    Xiao Jianmings heart froze as he realized the three men in the ninth tier had already secretly locked onto his location in case he might try to escape. As a result, Xiao Jianming had also started to thoroughly consider the situation. Although their strength might seem extraordinary, Xiao Jianming was certain thatwith his abilitytaking down one of them would not be a problem. Taking on two of them at the same time, however, would be a bit difficult.


    But if he were to fight all three of them at the same time, he would have no chance at all even to escape. No matter what, hethe eldest shixiong of the Qing-Yun Sectwas going to be robbed. This left him feeling rather sullen.


    How about this, the girl smiled, as if trying to resolve this, Youve already given me the ninth-tier beast core, so we can say youve already given us a storage sack and you can keep yours. As for the others, uh-huh, theyll have to give them to us. If you feel dissatisfied, well, weve got one of yours in our hands, so you can view this as a ransom to have him back.


    Xiao Jianming rxed upon hearing this.


    Fang Xing, on the other hand, was not happy. Motherf*cker, that beast core was mine he muttered.

 Chapter 137: High-Tier Ancient Technique

    Chapter 137: High-Tier Ancient Technique


    Fang Xing definitely didnt want to give up his storage sacks for Shen Los ransom, but he knew deep down that this had been caused by the golden crow, and he would benefit the most if he helped the crow hide from all of this. For this reason, he kept an unusually low profile and concealed himself amongst the disciples without causing any trouble, pretending to be just another regr disciple while Xiao Jianming sorted this problem out.


    Xiao Jianming felt a little better when he heard he would be able to keep his storage sack. It was good he wouldnt have to hand over his, although it was a bit problematic for him tomand the other disciples to hand over theirs.


    When the red-dressed girl saw that none of the Qing-Yun disciples spoke up, she grinned and passed a nce to Xiongnu behind her. The giant man immediately lifted Shen Lo up and mmed hisrge palm right against Shen Los face.


    <em>Pah</em>,<em>pah</em>, two loud pping noisester and Shen Los mouth was filled with blood. Three or four teeth fell away and he began to scream, Shixiong Xiao Shixiong Xiao my brothers, please, please help me.


    <em>Aiii</em>, Pi Junzi sighed, taking the lead to throw down his own storage sack. Take out your sacks! No matter what, Shen Lo was a Shuwen disciple, and Pi Junzias the lead disciple of Shuwen Valleycouldnt let something like this happen. Besides, he could tell Xiao Jianming was already convinced but too prideful to make such amand; for him to take the lead here meant Xiao Jianming would most likely thank himter. It was already impossible to keep the storage sacks when faced with such a strong opponent, after all.


    Not only that, Pi Junzi also had the storage sacks of all the Shuwen disciples whod died during the mission, and he just had to hand over one of them. Although giving up a storage sack might be shameful, he didnt actually lose much.


    When Pi Junzi took the lead, Xiao Jianming did not speak a word but quietly approved of it. With this, the rest of the Shuwen disciples all threw their storage sacks towards these men. For these disciples, these storage sacks were all that they had, and each felt a pain in their heart as they let go of their lifes savings.


    Take them out then! Feng Qingwei also let out a sigh as she threw out a storage sack, followed by all of the Shanhe disciples. No matter how unwilling they were, they had to; these men were clearly much more powerful than them, and it looked as though they wouldnt mind killing a person or two.


    Even Xu Linyun had resigned herself to handing hers over, but when she went to do so, Fang Xing suddenly tucked her sleeve and winked before throwing out two storage sacks. Xu Linyun only realized that the boy had seven or eight storage sacks on him and had thrown out an extra in her ce, sparing her from losing all of her savings from the past seven to eight years. Although this caused a trace of frustration to form in her heart, there was still the presence of gratitude towards him as well.


    Haha, so are all cultivators in Chufung a bunch of p*ssies like you guys? two seventh-tier men atop a ck bat apieceughed as they used [Gravitational Force] to draw the storage sacks up into the air. The pair sat on their bats and began to count the sacks one by one while looking at the disciples below, as if to take a headcount to ensure everyone had handed over a sack.


    All together, the men counted twenty-six storage sacks; although Xiao Jianming hadnt paid, the other twenty-six disciples had. The man on the left side suddenlyughed and looked towards the man on the right. Haha, Shidi Long, weve got nine people yet theres only twenty-six sacks. Its not enough.


    The man on the right understood what he meant and look towards Xiao Jianming without good intentions. Indeed. If only we had one more!


    It was obvious they wanted to take Xiao Jianmings storage sack as well. He was obviously the person with the highest cultivation level within the group of people, after all, and if one had to guess who had the most valuable items in their sack, his alone could possibly be better than any ten of the others.


    Xiao Jianmings face paled, but he remained silent. Naturally, he would not go looking for trouble at a time like this.


    Seeing that Xiao Jianming didnt reply, the man on the right then purposefully continued, Since its a ransom, if were missing a bag, a part of him will also be missing. Business is only good when its fair. Xiongnu, tear a leg off that guy and return the rest to them. You can have the leg as your dinner!


    Xiongnu snickered when he heard this. Viciousness shed in his gaze and he grabbed one of Shen Los legs in a tight hold.


    Shen Lo was so frightened that his soul may as well have flown out into outer space; a couple of ps were not hard to bear, but losing an entire leg was another story! He yelled out in desperation, Shixiong Xiao Shixiong Xiao, help. As he struggled, he looked towards Xiao Jianming, only for his heart to drop when he saw that the returning gaze was as cold as ever. Xiao Jianming must have detested him by now.


    Shen Lo could clearly feel how Xiongnulike a hungry monsterwas holding onto his left leg as though he was truly going to tear it off, and his fear increased manyfold. In his despair, he suddenly recalled something before loudly yelling, Yes storage sack, theres more. Without a care in the world, he then pointed towards Fang Xing amidst the group of disciples. He has them. He has seven or eight more.


    Nn? The mens nces immediately shifted towards Fang Xing, and those around the boy all moved away to leave him exposed.


    Atop the ck bat, the man on the right side looked at Fang Xing unconvinced. A boy like him? How would he have seven or eight storage sacks?


    Shen Lo screamed out in desperation, Thats right, its all valuable stuff in his sacks! There were over a thousand Illusory Soulgrasses alone.


    The eyes of both men lit up as they focused their attention on Fang Xing and snickered. Hey boy, hurry and hand them over! Not a single Qing-Yun disciple dared to stand up for Fang Xing, and they merely looked to him withplex expressions. There were even people who were taking joy in Fang Xings misfortune and thanking Shen Lo; wouldnt only they have suffered a great loss if they handed over everything they owned while this boy kept so much more for himself?


    Meanwhile, Fang Xing was seething in anger. The fact he hadnt sliced up that turtle-egg bastard as fast as possible was undoubtedly the single biggest mistake he had ever made!


    When Fang Xing saw all the nces had focused on him, it was obvious the phrase over a thousand Illusory Soulgrasses had caught their attention and greedthey would surely not let him go now. Although he was unwilling, he suddenly thought of something and quickly shifted his eyes while activating [Gravitational Force] on himself to leap up towards the side of the giant altar.


    Heh, want to escape? The group of men obviously werent worried. There was no fear of him escaping since they had their ck bats, and they followed behind Fang Xing on their bats at a leisurely pace.


    By the time Fang Xing had climbed three hundred feet and reached the top of the altar, three or four bats had closed in on him. Fang Xing didnt intend to escape, however, and he instead pulled the seven or eight sacks from the front of his robe in two handfuls while leaning closer to the altars center. Donte closer! he loudly yelled, Or Ill throw all of it inside, and none of you will have a share!


    Those from the Myriad Beasts Sect were all startled to see the boy acting in such an unexpected manner. Was this not burning his own boat?


    The man on the left side coldlyughed. Boy, let alone throwing them all, if you throw even one, Ill make sure you wish you were dead! His voice was vicious, and the words were clearly not a joke.


    When Fang Xing realized this wouldnt frighten them, another idea began to form. From one of the sacks, he grabbed a book that was tainted yellow and held it above the top of the altar. Hmph, the storage sacks may not be enough to stop you, but I promise if I throw this high-tier Ancient techniquethe Yin-Yang Yin-Yang Unification Techniqueinside, youll regret it for the rest of your lives!


    High-tier Ancient technique? In that instant, not only were the two men atop the bats surprised, but all of the men from the Myriad Beasts were. As for the embroidered-gown youth, his eyes seemed to gleam with a bright light.


    The Qing-Yun disciples, for their part, all appeared a bit confused. What was this [Yin-Yang Unification Technique]?


    Fang Xing then turned to Xiao Jianming and spoke with resentment, Shixiong Xiao, please dont me me for this. Shen Lo was just too despicable and wanted to sell me out, so I had no choice but toe up with a method like this to stop them. This Yin-Yang Unification Technique is our most precious treasure, so I dont believe they wont care about it. Shixiong Xiao, please hurry and leave, and ask the elder toe and deal with them. Ill keep them here until you return.


    Xiao Jianming was momentarily confused as well. The way the boy was acting, it really did seem true.


    Boy, do you really have a high-tier Ancient technique? Show it to me! the embroidered-gown youthmanded as he drew close on his ck bat.


    Fang Xing looked as though he was terrified and pretended to stutter out, Stay away from me, or or I really will throw it down! His hands moved closer to the altars opening.


    The body of the embroidered-gown youth shook. He no longer wished to stir up the boys anger, in case the boy truly was prepared to throw his soon-to-be manual inside the altar. Coming here for nothing had frustrated him, and hed really only intended to vent his anger on this group of Chufung cultivators by taking their storage sacks; it had been more for the sake of fun than necessity. However, everything had changed now that a high-tier Ancient technique manual had unexpectedly appeared. If this was true, he would truly earn himself a fortune, and it wouldnt even matter if the Myriad Beasts cauldron was never found.


    For this reason, although he still had doubt, he did not dare to be careless.


    Boy, give me the manual. No, allow me to make a copy of it, and Ill let you guys leave, and all the storage sacks will be returned to you as well! the embroidered-gown youth spoke in an awe-inspiring tone.


    I I refuse! I dont trust you. Let my brothers and sisters leave first Fang Xing responded in a selfless and righteous manner.


    This actually caused the Qing-Yun disciples to be slightly moved. No matter whether the manual in Fang Xings hands was real or not, the fact he had thought of them and asked the men to allow them safe departure was more than enough. Of course, if they could leave with their storage sacks, it would be even better.

 Chapter 138: I Can Kill

    Chapter 138: I Can Kill


    It was only natural that the embroidered-gown youth would not allow any of the Qing-Yun disciples to leave. If even one of them left and sent a message to their sect asking for help and their Foundation Stage elders arrived as reinforcements, it would bring nothing but misfortune. That being said, the youth was actually relieved when Fang Xing asked him to release his Qing-Yun brothers and sisters; the boy seem to have a fairly good rtionship with all these disciples.


    Boy, everything will be good if you hand the manual over so I can have a look. If you dont, both you and all your brothers and sisters will have to die the youth said in a serious manner, his voice filled with bloodthirst.


    Fang Xings voice shivered in apparent fear, N no you cant do that.


    The embroidered-gown youth became even more confident at such a frightened response. You dont believe I can? Xiongnu, break one of his arms!


    Xiongnu let out a muffled sound in response before grasping Shen Los arm in preparation. This caused Shen Lo to shriek out in fear and cry, He is lying! There is no such high-tier Ancient technique!


    Fang Xing looked as though he was about to cry. Shixiong Shen, how are you still able to try to hide it even now?


    When the embroidered-gown youth saw that Fang Xing did not do as he said, his expression darkened and he dropped his hand. Shen Los arm was turned into a fried dough twist[1] while blood sprayed all over the ce like a fountain. Shen Los scream of pain went above and beyond even the clouds.


    No no, dont. Fang Xing looked so distraught at the sight it seemed he would go mad with grief. Dont do this to my shixiong.


    The youth snickered. I will count to three. You will throw the manual over, or I will take his other arm!


    My god dont do this Fang Xing eximed, but he was starting to grow a bit bored. This act was really dragging on.


    The embroidered-gown youth coldly smiled before raising three fingers. When the third finger folded, Shen Los remaining arm was torn off, and he experienced so much pain that he wailed out another shriek and lost consciousness entirely. Yet throughout this entire process, all of the Qing-Yun disciples only watched on in silence; not a single one dared to speak a word to stop it.


    When the embroidered-gown youth saw Fang Xing had even begun to shiver, he disyed a nasty grin. You still dont want to hand it over?


    Fang Xing screamed, My god! How can this be. You cant do this to Shixiong Shen.


    The youth was left speechless by this. Just kill this one and grab another. Id like to see how long this boy will endure hemanded Xiongnu. Thetter let out another muffled sound that was close to augh before grabbing Shen Los neck and preparing to take a bite.


    Shidi Fang! A clear voice suddenly rose up, this time belonging to Xu Linyun. She had her eyebrows slightly creased as she looked towards Fang Xing.


    Despite her not saying anything specific, her intentions were very clear. Xu Linyun could somewhat tell that Fang Xing was doing all of this intentionally to have Xiongnu torture Shen Lo, it was just thatat a time like thisit would have been inappropriate to expose Fang Xing and his n since it would put him in danger. By calling out to him, she was implying he shouldnt wait until Shen Lo was tortured to death before using whatever else he might still have up his sleeve.


    <em>Women and their soft spots.</em>Fang Xing let out a long sigh and spoke in a sad voice, Stop.


    The embroidered-gown youth smiled coldly and waved his hand, causing Xiongnu to immediately stop his mouth. Finally willing to hand it over to me?


    You. Is bullying the weak all you know? Fang Xing angrily asked.


    Slightly startled by this, the embroidered-gown youthughed coldly once again. If you were stronger than me, you could bully me like this as well. The strong preys upon the weak; is that not how it has always been?


    Dammit dammit that my cultivation level is not as high as yours, or else I would definitely teach you a lesson.


    Haha. The more the embroidered-gown youth heard, the more he felt Fang Xing was truly just a child acting his age. However, when the youth saw how Fang Xings palms began to shake with emotion, the youth actually began to worry that the manual would identally be dropped into the altar. In an attempt to calm him down, the youth said, Fine, dont say that Im trying to bully you. How about this: I will find someone who has a simr cultivation level as you? Heh, she is even a little younger than you, and her cultivation level is probably simr to yours. If you can stay alive after ten of her strikes, I will let all of you go. How is that?


    A sense of hope seemed to grow on Fang Xings dumbstruck face. I. My battle prowess is low, I I certainly cantst through ten strikes. So so I can only do three. If I can do three, youll have to let us go!


    Ahaha, the group of menughed, marveling at how this child was so stupid but so interesting.


    The more Fang Xing behaved like this, the more believable it became. Despite having fewer suspicions, the embroidered-gown youth still gave a meaningful look towards the red-dressed girl and sent a message in secret: Shimei Qiaoqiao, lure him away. As long as hes away from that ck hole at the altar.


    The girl curled her lips in disdain. Even if we were to fight for real, he wouldntst even three strikes!


    The youth gently smiled. This is important, so its better to be safe than sorry. Youll only need to lure him away; Ill sort out the rest!


    Without much choice, the red-dressed girl nodded. Fine! She then began to walk towards the altar with a grin. Little brother, how about you let me y a few rounds with you? As long as you canst through three of my strikes, well let you guys go!


    Fang Xing looked at her with doubt. You promise? he asked.


    The girl snickered. Of course, I would not lie to you! As she spoke, she slowly made her way closer towards the altars entrance.


    Fang Xing cautiously nced at the men above riding atop the bats. Stay away, all of you! he yelled.


    The menughed and actually backed up with their bats. They were not worried at all; they knew that even though their little shimei was young, as the sect masters only child, her Qi and physique had been purified many times with the blood essence of beasts, making her Qi more concentrated than most. Despite only being only at the fifth tier of Spirit Stage, an ordinary cultivator wouldnt be a match for her at all even if the cultivator was a full tier higher. As for this boy, their shimei would probably be able to take him down with a single handthere was no reason for them to worry whatsoever.


    The girl stood around a hundred feet away from Fang Xing and called him over, Okay, theyve all backed up. You cane over and battle it out with me now, right?


    The embroidered-youths gaze flickered as he gripped a ck spell-covered Flying Sword in his hand, preparing to kill Fang Xing the moment the boy was about ten feet from the altar. That way, the Ancient technique manual would easily fall into his hands.


    Fang Xing nced at the distance between him and the girl. Youe closer to me!


    Without a choice, the girl closed in about thirty feet. Is this enough?


    Fang Xing looked around. No, a bit closer!


    The girl was speechless and closed in thirty more feet, leaving only another thirty between her and Fang Xing. What exactly do you want?


    I can see that youre quite pretty! Here, have this Ancient technique manual! Then, just as he said, he threw the book in his hands over towards the red-dressed girl.


    The girl was at first surprised and quickly tried to grab it, and even the others from the Myriad Beasts Sect felt a sense of disbelief. However, it was at this precise moment that Fang Xings body suddenly transformed into a thin line as he dashed towards the red-dressed girl like a bolt of lightning. The girl caught the manual, butbefore she even had a chance to have a lookshe felt a strong wind sweeping past her face. Arent you smart! With a wave of her palm, [Gravitational Force] was activated, and an invisible yet strong dragon-like force went to capture Fang Xing.


    Unexpectedly, however, just as the powerful force arrived in front of Fang Xing, it was dissolved by an even greater force. Fang Xing was not affected in the slightest as he dashed right in front of the girl andnded a heavy punch with his right fist right into her lower abdomen, disturbing the flow of Qi within her meridians. He then reached out, took hold of her neck with a single movement, and ced her right in front of him.


    The actions were so fast in that movement that no matter whether it was a Qing-Yun disciple or a Myriad Beasts disciple, no one could react in time. The embroidered-gown youth still had his ck Flying Sword clutched tight in hand, yet he hadnt even had the time to activate it. He too hadnt expected this somewhat timid-looking boy to move so swiftly and with such a high degree of battle prowess. Even his little shimeiwho would easily win against anyone around her levelhadntsted even a single round.


    After quite a few moments passed, those from the Myriad Beasts Sect finally realized what had just happened. Let go of Little Shimei! they yelled out in unison while steering their bats closer.


    When the red-dressed girl also realized her situation, her face turned bright red and she began to struggle. Let me go!


    Fang Xing smirked and pinch her cheek. Be good, or Iyour grandpaam going to beat you!


    The girl had never anticipated she would be defeatedlet alone capturedby a child like Fang Xing, and this caused embarrassment to form alongside her anger. The fact he was so physically close to her also made her feel extremely ufortable, and it was for these reasons that she didnt listen to any of Fang Xings threats at all and continued struggling. Let me go! You fooled me and cheated! We start over! she yelled.


    The Myriad Beasts disciples atop the ck bats were quietly closing in, hoping to find a chance to rescue her, yet Fang Xing merely sent a cold nce their way when he saw through their intentions. He suddenly pulled the girl up andwith a loud<em>pah, pah</em>soundpped her with his other hand. Blood trickled down the side of her lip, and two red palm marks appeared on her cheeks that were normally as white as a china dolls.


    The girl received such a huge shock from the ps that she immediately turned silent. Fang Xing then dragged her back towards his chest and used a dagger in his right hand to pierce half an inch into her neck. A small rivulet of fresh blood began to trickle down her neck as he gazed coldly at the Myriad Beasts disciples. Do you really think I cant kill?


    <strong>[1] Fried dough twist</strong>: A sweet Chinese street food, made by deep-frying flour dough, simr to a donut, but hard and twisted into a helix shape. Depending on preference, sesame seeds can sometimes also be sprinkled on top of it.

 Chapter 139: With Fangs Bared

    Chapter 139: With Fangs Bared


    As the sounds of those two ps rang out, it was as though a paralysis curse had been cast on the Myriad Beasts disciplesthey were so scared that theyd immediately frozen. The red-dressed girl was being held ransom at knife point, and the dagger had already pierced half an inch deep. A simple movement would easily slice open her neck, and even cultivators would have difficulty surviving that. At a time like this, not even those in the ninth tier had the confidence to free the girl under such circumstances, and no one dared to make any rash movements.


    As for the red-dressed girl, whether it was because of the ps shed received or out of fear towards the dagger inside her neck, she had pretty much lost any hint of nerves and stood quietly in front of Fang Xing, too scared to make even a single movement. The manual in her hands dropped to the ground, and the manuals title was clearly visible on the front: Chunhwa  Sagacious Yang.


    So this was the so-called Yin-Yang Unification Technique.


    It hadnt been a<em>lie</em>, technically speaking, but the Myriad Beasts disciples were still shocked. Who would have imagined thateven with so many of them herea timid-looking boy would be able to fool them and take their little shimei ransom by using a book of erotic pictures?


    The embroidered-gown youths face was a steel-blue, and his words seeped through clenched teeth as he spoke, I promise if you dont let go of Little Shimei, I will cut all of you into a million pieces.


    Cut your uncle, why dont you go and cut some for me right now? Fang Xing coldlyughed. Its summer, but youre wearing such a thick robe like an idiot. Am I supposed to think youre strong?


    The embroidered-gown youth ground his teeth in hatred, and it was though mes were about to jump out from his eyes. You! How dare this boy call him an idiot? Not even in his dreams would he imagine such a thing. Furthermore, he was only wearing this gown because of a little problem hede across during his cultivation practice; who would willingly want to wear something like this?


    Boy, do you really think I dont dare to kill? the youth asked in a foreboding manner as he sent an unfriendly nce towards the Qing-Yun disciples, considering grabbing another one to gain more leverage before negotiating terms with Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing snickered. Why not? Go for it. I wont be worried at all about anyone other than Shijie Feng Qingwei.


    Within the group of Qing-Yun disciples, suddenly a few of their nces were sent towards Feng Qingwei, who was so frightened that she hid behind Xiao Jianming. Thats thats a bunch of nonsense! she spoke in a quavering voice.


    Xiao Jianmings gaze chilled. He ced his hand on his iron sword and took a step forward, with Xu Linyun doing likewise. Both of them saw a clear opportunity now; since both sides had a hostage in hand, the two of them didnt have to stay their hand any longer.


    Shidi Fang,e over behind me! Xu Linyun softly suggested while holding onto her long sword.


    Fang Xing smiled. The nicest is still Shijie Linyun. As he spoke, he began to walk towards her while lifting the red-dressed girl.


    The Myriad Beasts disciples knew that the Qing-Yun disciples wanted to protect Fang Xing, but since the boy had one of their own as a hostage, the Myriad Beasts disciples did not want him to go over. They wordlessly moved in front of Fang Xing to block him off, but Fang Xing just smiled and suddenly cut two thin lines on the girls left cheek in the shape of an X, sending a shiver down the spines of her fellow disciples.


    A good doggy doesnt stand in peoples way. Get out of my way, or Ill poke out her eyes! Fang Xing coldly dered, and it did not sound like he was joking. Those who stood in his path in an effort to stop him all immediately moved aside. Physical scars on her face could be easily cured, but if the eyeballs were taken out, it would be far more problematic.


    Wah! The red-dressed girl had felt the heat on her face, and the knowledge that she had been marred by the scorching cuts only added to her growing fear and caused her to cry out. Because of her ability and shrewdness, she was typically quite fearless, but facing someone as vicious and ruthless as Fang Xing had frightened her back into a timid picture of what she truly was: a little girl.


    Haw haw. Xiongnu grew enraged when he heard the little girls cries and dashed towards Fang Xing, but he was caught by two of the Myriad Beasts disciples who were afraid he would spark Fang Xings anger. Do not act blindly! Although the girl might be their little shimei, her actual status was much higher. She was more akin to their master, and if anything were to happen to her, none of the Myriad Beasts disciples here today would keep their lives, a fact Fang Xing had known well in advance after talking with the golden crow.


    Even though Xiongnu was stopped, he continued to make that same noise in an unusually violent disy. Fang Xing released a coldugh before making his way towards the Qing-Yun disciples and calling out towards the two Myriad Beasts disciples, Let hime at me!


    Huh? The two Myriad Beasts disciples who had stopped Xiongnu were both surprised, yet Fang Xing waved the dagger in front of the red-dressed girls eyes and repeated, I said to let hime at me!


    The two of them did not know what Fang Xing intended to do, but they did not dare to disobey out of fear hed truly stab the dagger into the girls eyes. Xiongnu was a mutated Mahn, and although his strength was extraordinary, his intellect was low. Once the two disciples moved to the side and he saw that there was now no one to stop him, he immediately dashed towards Fang Xing with one goal in mind: to save his little master.


    As Xiongnu came closer, Fang Xing suddenly gave Wu Xiangtong a coldmand: Kill him!


    All Duanzhen disciples, listen up! Take out the Crossbow of Spirit Machine and the Red Copper Chain. As per Shixiongsmand, kill! Although Wu Xiangtong was at first a little surprised, he soon made themand without daring to disobey Fang Xings orders.


    All of the Duanzhen disciples jumped forward in unison, four holding a fiery-red copper chain that they threw to the ground, tripping Xiongnu before coiling it around him. Another Duanzhen disciple worked on the Crossbow of Spirit Machine, half-kneeling with the weapon aimed at Xiongnus head while two more Duanzhen disciples stood on either side to protect him.


    Xiongnu anxiously looked at the red-dressed girl, the noise from his mouth not stopping at all. It was at this time that the crossbow suddenly let out a loud sound and a fierce ray of light shot forth from it.


    <em>BANG</em>


    Xiongnusrge head was split open like a ripe watermelon, causing blood, brain, and shattered bones to scatter onto the ground. This time, not only were the Myriad Beasts disciples left startled, but even some of the Qing-Yun disciples began to shiver.


    Xiongnu. The little girl weakly held out her hands towards the headless Xiongnu, whose hands were still reaching out towards her.


    Haha Fang Xing loudlyughed, dragging the girl by the neck into the center of the crowd while looking smugly towards the embroidered-gown youth from afar. One of your lives for one of ours. Now that were even, lets talk about how we can resolve this situation!


    Let go of Shimei Qiaoqiao, then everyone leaves and minds their own business! the embroidered-gown youth demanded.


    Fang Xing smirked. Mind your uncles business! You need to do better than that.


    The embroidered-gown youths gaze was as sharp as a sword. What do you want?


    Well,e and hand over all your storage sacks!


    Dumbfounded, all of the Myriad Beasts disciples looked at each other in dismay while cursing the boy a million times in their minds. The embroidered-gown youth red towards Fang Xing with unrestrained rage and bloodthirst flickering across his eyes, yet Fang Xing maintained a smirk and looked right back without any sense of fear.


    After a long while, the youth finally softly sighed. Give him your storage sacks.


    The Myriad Beasts disciples were so angry that they gritted their teeth, but they still took out their storage sacks and threw them to the ground. When Wu Xiangtong saw this, he looked towards Fang Xing as if to ask whether Fang Xing would prefer for him to pick them up.


    Let the Shanhe disciples go and fetch it!


    The Qing-Yun disciples looked towards Fang Xing in confusion. Why is that, Shixiong Fang? a Duanzhen disciple asked.


    Fang Xingughed. Because I wouldnt feel sad if they died!


    The Duanzhen disciples immediately grew quiet as the Shanhe disciples took on sorrowful expressions.


    Feng Qingwei turned towards Fang Xing and yelled, You actually


    Just go and fetch it, they do not dare to move! Xiao Jianming impatiently interrupted before shed even finished her sentence. Hed noticed as well that the girl Fang Xing had captured was no ordinary disciple, or else it would not have caused all of these people to be so concerned. Worst-case scenario, even if the Shanhe disciples were to be captured, the value between the hostages would still be vastly uneven and the Myriad Beasts wouldnt dare to make any unreasonable demands.


    Helpless, the Shanhe disciples cautiously walked towards the Myriad Beasts disciples and picked up all of the storage sacks. Fortunately, although the Myriad Beasts disciples looks were not friendly, none of them dared to make a move, allowing the Shanhe disciples to retrieve all of the storage sacks and return back to the crowd. Fang Xing then had the Duanzhen disciples take all of these storage sacks, and no Shanhe disciple dared try to stop it.


    Can you let her go now? the embroidered-gown youth asked. Although he showed a calm expression, beneath his gown was ayer of sweat.


    Fang Xing snickered. If you were me, would you let her go? It had taken quite some effort to capture her for ransom; there was no way he would let her go so easily.


    The embroidered-gown youth began to grow agitated as Fang Xings unreasonableness proved far beyond his expectations. What exactly do you want, then?


    Fang Xing smirked. Id like you all to taste something! He then turned towards Xu Linyun. Shijie Linyun, can you make a cauldron of poison pellets that will prevent them from being able to use Qi for a short period of time?


    Although a little surprised by the request, Xu Linyun considered it for a quick moment before replying, Yes, give me an hour!


    The embroidered-gown youths expression dropped, and he couldnt help but to raise his voice as he asked, You want to force-feed us poison pellets?


    Fang Xing coldly smiled while cing the dagger against the red-dressed girls neck. Of course. How else will I know youll cooperate once Ive let her go? But theres no need for you to worry; I only want you to take a poison pellet thatll temporarily keep you from using Qi. Theres no need for too many people to take the pellets, eitheronly you and the other two in tier nine are a requirement. As for any remaining pellets, just hand them out to whomever!

 Chapter 140: I Will Remember You

    Chapter 140: I Will Remember You


    The embroidered-gown youth twisted his brows into a knot. It went without saying that hed wanted to vent his anger by killing all of these people once the red-dressed girl was freed, but Fang Xings idea had now made itpletely impossible for him to do so. He and the other two in tier nine made up a bulk of their sides power, after all; if they were unable to fight, the rest wouldnt have much of a fighting chance.


    Furthermore, Fang Xing wasnt trying to suppress all of their battle prowesspletely and had allowed the Myriad Beasts Sect just enough power to defend themselves if necessary, leaving them very little room to argue against these terms. No matter how reluctant they were, the strongest people would definitely have to take poison pellets.


    Hehe, if you dont agree, I will be left with no other choice but to ask you to be a guest at our Qing-Yun Sect! Fang Xing smiled, grabbing ahold of the girls hair before kissing her on the cheek with a loud smooching sound.


    Despite the embroidered-gown youths anger, he remained silent before releasing a long sigh. Fine! As you please! The fact his little shimei had fallen into the hands of his opponent meant his life and death was in someone elses hands. Although the boy might appear young, he was surely someone difficult to deal with, and the youth had no other choice but to ept the boys n.


    Seeing this, Xu Linyun immediatelymanded the Danxia disciples to start up their cauldrons, while she personally prepared the ingredients and inspected the poison pellets while they were finishing up. By the time an hour passed, five had beenpleted.


    Although they were categorized as poison pellets, they actually didnt do anything just from being eaten; the poison would only be released and cause death if the person whod taken it used Qi within the next three days. Every alchemist was also a master in the usage of poison to some degree, and crafting a pellet like this was not hard for Xu Linyun.


    There were some Myriad Beasts disciples who also knew a thing or two about pellets, and after they made a few inspections to ensure these pellets were legitimately what Fang Xing imed they were, they looked at each other and decided upon the five recipients. As per Fang Xings requirements, the three disciples in the ninth tier were picked, while two other disciples from the eighth tier received a pellet as well.


    Once the chosen disciples had taken their pellet, they all flew back a thousand feet on their bats, not daring to remain any closer. None of them dared to start a fight right now, and it was now their turn to fear whether or not the Qing-Yun disciples would get any ideas.


    Fang Xing watched all of this with a cold gaze, and only once everything had finished without a problem did he show relief. He then lightly tapped the red-dressed girls face andughed, Off you go, girl. If you dont hurry and cover that little face of yours with medicine, that X might stay on it for good! As he spoke, he pushed her away and grinned, not worried at all that she might retaliate.


    The girl was still in a state of confusion, and it took her a while to finally realize shed been released. When she looked down, she saw Xiongnus headless corpse and suddenly turned around with sorrow and mourning in her eyes.


    Im going to kill you! An astonishing amount of Qi rushed out from the girl in that moment, and this Qi actually turned into a single-horned Jiaolong dragon. Its body turned and twisted ferociously in the air as it headed straight towards Fang Xing without fear.


    The attack caught the Qing-Yun disciples by surprise. The majority of them quickly retreated, while the Duanzhen disciples called out in unison and began to activate arge variety of spirit weapons. Xu Linyun also held her sword as a precaution, but she didnt actually make any movementsshed noticed Fang Xing was extremely calm.


    Sure enough, once the single-horned Jiaolong had reached in front of him, Fang Xing suddenly extended his fingers, grabbed ahold of the [Saber of Azure Dragon], and quickly pivoted his body. The sabers Malice was stimted to its peak andwith a single cleavethe energy formed into a lifelike azure dragon that dispersed the illusory Jiaolong. The saber then drew right above the girls head, prepared to deliver the final strike.


    Stop! the Myriad Beasts disciples screamed out in surprise. But no matter how they might try to help, it was already toote.


    <em>Hummmm.</em>


    The saber drew down towards the girls head before halting less than half an inch away. Since the pause was so sudden and the swing was so powerful, the de hummed out without end.


    How can you show off such low level of ability in front of so many people? You should go home and get a few more years of practice! Fang Xing derided the girl before suddenly flourishing his saber, sending the girl flying away with the impact.


    The Myriad Beasts disciples ran towards the red-dressed girl and immediately checked her once theyd caught her. Although the weapons movement had been filled with power, there hadnt actually been any Qi used alongside it; the boy had only smacked the girl flying and hadnt wounded her by much.


    Little Shimei, lets leave. Wevepletely lost today one of the people sitting atop a ck bat tried to persuade the dazed girl.


    The road of cultivation is long. Welle back and avenge ourselves another time! another person added with obvious anger.


    By the time the girl slowly came back to her senses, the ck bat was already in the sky. She suddenly turned towards Fang Xing and coldly asked, What is your name?


    What? You want to take revenge? Remember this Fang Xingughed and replied loud and proud. My name is Yu Sanliang from the Qing-Yun Sect!


    Such a promation caused the Qing-Yun disciples to nearly fall over from shock.


    As the red-dressed girl gazed at the more and more distant Fang Xing on the ground, she muttered to herself, Yu Sanliang. Ill remember you!


    Once all of the Myriad Beasts disciples had departed, Xu Linyun turned and smiled towards Fang Xing. Shidi Fang, this was all thanks to you!


    Fang Xing brushed it off with augh. Very small things, no need to be so polite!


    Hmph, taking a little girl as ransom isnt exactly the act of a hero, is it? a voice filled with hatred rose up from the disdainful Feng Qingwei. However, as soon as shed finished speaking, she noticed how all of the people around her showed her looks of astonishment, and even Xiao Jianming merely nced at her coldly. Growing anxious, she added, Was there anything wrong with what I just said?


    No one replied to her. The Qing-Yun disciples looked towards Fang Xing anda short momenttersomeone took the lead by cupping their hands towards Fang Xing in a show of appreciation and thanks. When those around him saw that, quite a few followed suit to cup their hands and silently bow as well. Although no one spoke, their gratitude was clearly sincere.


    Of course, there were still some people who remained stubborn even now and were unwilling to lower their heads to Fang Xing.


    Towards those who showed appreciation, Fang Xing returned their bows, and even though the position of his cupped hands and bow was shoddy, he was still being polite all the same. However, he quickly turned towards Wu Xiangtong and said, Help me remember those who bowed and return their storage sacks to them. As for those who didnt, dont bother with them!


    Wu Xiangtong agreed with a smile. The remaining Qing-Yun disciples were left startled and began to bow as well.


    Wu Xiangtong then began to sort and hand back the storage sacks that had belonged to the Qing-Yun disciples. As for the sacks taken from the Myriad Beasts Sect, although it was easy to tell there could be quite a few valuables inside, no one dared to touch them without permission and they were all piled in front of Fang Xing to await his judgment. Fang Xing was rather generous in this matter and simply waved his little hands. Into Duanzhens collective ount!


    Overjoyed, Wu Xiangtong delivered a deep bow while thinking about how everything had indeed be easy with Little Shixiong Fang around. He had originally felt somewhat unwilling when his esteemed shifu told him Fang Xing would be the lead disciple, but it now seemed that his shifu had been wise and with great foresight.


    Fang Xing then thought for some time before quickly looking towards Xu Linyun. Danxia Valley has done their share as well. They can have five no, wait,<em>four</em>sacks!


    Wu Xiangtong remained smiling. Of course! Then, with polite movements utilizing both of his hands, he handed four of the storage sacks to Xu Linyun. Xu Linyun herself treated the matter straightforwardly, epting the sacks before passing them immediately on to the Danxia disciples to sort amongst themselves.


    The female disciples were suddenly so happy it was as though they were blossoming with joy. They quickly opened up the sacks, and when they saw a great number of glittering Spirit Stones with all sorts of spirit medicines and tools, they all beamed with smiles. In their minds, Little Shixiong Fang was such a great person, no doubt about that.<em>Not only is he handsome, but also generous as well! That blunt mouth of his is a bit of a problem but hes still such a cutie!</em>


    Xiao Jianming had already made his way to the other side of the altar and gazed upwards, as if studying the altars shape. While a portion of the disciples were cheering, Feng Qingwei followed after him while clutching at her own sleeves and mumbling, Shixiong Xiao, I. That cold nce hed given her earlier had frightened her, and she felt as though shed done something terribly wrong.


    Xiao Jianming did not respond immediately. Just when Feng Qingweis fear began to reach its peak, he suddenly released a long sigh. If that little devil grows up, what would be of me? he quietly muttered to himself. The sound was soft and calm, yet contained within was bone-chilling intent.


    Feng Qingwei was stunned and quickly responded, Shixiong Xiao, do you mean


    Xiao Jianming turned around and calmly spoke, Say nothing more. Go and check thendscape, and we will repair the seal. We will then return after!


    When Feng Qingwei saw Xiao Jianmings calm expression, a chill traveled down her spine. She quickly moved to follow his orders bymanding the Shanhe disciples to investigate the surroundingndscape.


    For a reason Feng Qingwei couldnt decipher, she had felt in that moment that Xiao Jianming was an extremely terrifying person.


    At the same time, there was a being inside the altar the disciples could not sense, who gave an extremely satisfiedugh the disciples could not hear. Very good. Not bad at all.


    Just as Fang Xing was sorting through all of the items inside the Myriad Beasts sacks, he suddenly looked up to survey his surroundings, his eyes filled with confusion.


    Wu Xiangtong was next to him, and when he saw Fang Xings strange actions, he quickly asked, Whats wrong?


    Fang Xing just waved it off while thinking to himself, Who the hell wasughing like a dirty old man just now?

 Chapter 141: Real Men Don’t Hit Women

    Chapter 141: Real Men Don¡¯t Hit Women


    The entire altar acted as a giant seal, and the nine spell-covered chains on top of it were spirit tools that had the ability to maintain the restriction on whatever was inside. However, the power of the chains spells had slowly lessened with time; even specially-made ck Iron chains would still be weathered by Demonic Qi and the forces of nature, causing its restrictive powers to wane.


    The Qing-Yun disciples tasks were to repair the worn-out spell locations on the chains so the spells would return to their original strength, and to examine the formation within the altar to check for any damage. Once these tasks werepleted and confirmed, the beast king within would no longer have any chance of escape, although even now the odds of it escaping were marginal at best; after three hundred or so years of being sealed, even something as powerful as a Golden Core Stage beast king could be made weaker than even an ordinary beast.


    As the Shanhe Valley disciples began the work, the disciples from the other three valleys didnt dy and began to join in as well. Danxia disciples made specialized detoxifying pellets so the Shanhe disciples could venture into the altars depths to examine its formation, while the Duanzhen disciples were on the top of the altar to examine whether the chain had been damaged to the point of needing repair. As for the Shuwen disciples, they were of course the ones to check on the spells on the chains to see which ones needed renewing.


    In moments, disciples from all four valleys were each busy dealing with their own jobs. Wu Xiangtongmanded the Duanzhen disciples, Feng Qingweimanded the Shanhe disciples, Pi Junzi had the Shuwen disciples, and Danxia Valley had Xu Linyuns shidithe male disciple who had determined the ingredients for various pellets not long agoin charge. Only Fang Xing, Xu Linyun, and Xiao Jianming hadnt joined in.


    As the Qing-Yun disciples each did their own part in an orderly fashion, Fang Xing himself felt that something was not quite right and was looking around. Hed heard theugh of an old man just earlier, and it had been quite strange. It was difficult to tell if it was real or something hed just imagined.


    Xu Linyun slowly walked over towards Fang Xing and casually said, Shidi Fang, when we return this time, I shall ce a rmendation that you be a core disciple!


    As it so happened, one of the tasks given to Xu Linyun by the sect master for this mission was to appraise all of the disciples performances. Upon her return, she would give her rmendations to the sect master, who would then take them into consideration.


    Fang Xing looked up and smiled. I want to join the Hall of Heavens Tribute!


    Xu Linyun smiled. Once youre a core disciple, youll be able to enter the Hall of Heavens Tribute at will.


    This left Fang Xing surprised, but very pleased.<em>This is good!</em>


    Xu Linyun then continued, However, as a core disciple, you cannot act so impulsively anymore. I noticed you took a few of the Shanhe disciples storage sacks; its best that you return them to gain a better reputation.


    Initially speechless, Fang Xing replied, I had been wondering why you woulde over here just to speak to me; so youve actually been wanting to tell me this. Those arrogant Shanhe disciples, I retrieved their storage sacks and they didnt even say thanks, why should I return it to them? The things in their sacks might not be worth much, but I can still toss them around for fun.


    The rtionship between the Shanhe disciples and Xiao Jianming was a little special, and so they did not show much respect towards Fang Xing. Furthermore, ever since Feng Qingwei started in, none of the Shanhe disciples bothered to restrain their speech and actions against him. When the disciples from the Myriad Beasts Sect were driven away, all of the Qing-Yun disciples had shown their gratitude towards Fang Xing except for those from Shanhe Valley, who had not spoken a single word. Fang Xing was naturally upset at them and thus hadnt returned their storage sacks.


    Xu Linyun smiled. Youre one of the most talented within the sect; why should you keep a grudge against them?


    Fang Xings eyes lit up. So Im considered one of the most talented now? While Xu Linyun remained silent in response, Fang Xing considered it for a moment and continued, Then theres even more of a reason not to give it back to them!


    Why? Xu Linyun asked in confusion.


    Despite being one of the best talents in the sect, I didnt even get a thanks after saving their lives. Is that not looking for trouble?


    This left Xu Linyun silent once again, and her soft brows slightly creased.


    Xu Linyun was trying to persuade Fang Xing on Xiao Jianmings behalf. When the storage sacks had been returned to the Qing-Yun disciples, Feng Qingwei had refused to lower her head to Fang Xing and so the Shanhe Valley had not had theirs returned. It naturally fell upon Xiao Jianming to help them get their storage sacks back, yet Xiao Jianming understood too well that the little bastard of a Fang Xing would not even blink before rejecting such a request if he were to give it. Without any other options, hed secretly asked Xu Linyun to ask on his behalf.


    Xu Linyun had also felt that Fang Xing and Xiao Jianming holding such arge grudge against each other was not a good thing. Fang Xing had joined the sect not long ago and had very few connections; it would be extremely disadvantageous for him if he were to now stand opposing Xiao Jianming, so she had be a mediator to fix this. Although it may have seemed on the surface that she was asking on Xiao Jianmings behalf to have Fang Xing return Feng Qingweis and the Shanhe disciples storage sacks, the true purpose was to ease away the tension and grudge between the two. However, she hadnt expected Fang Xing to decline her straight away, without even giving her any other options.


    Before long, those who had been repairing the altar began to return, with only the task of instilling it with Qi left to do. With or without intentional purpose, the Shanhe disciples were looking over towards where the Duanzhen disciples were all the while. Althoughfor Feng Qingweis sakethey might not speak or ask about the matter directly, they were still thinking about their own storage sacks.


    Yet, Feng Qingwei herself would only look towards Xiao Jianming, and when she saw how he showed no expression, she had even started to feel a trace of panic. In her heart, she actually did feel the desire to apologize to Fang Xing, but her pride did not allow her to do so. At the end of the day, this was simply because she still looked down on Fang Xing and was unwilling to lower herself to him.


    Finally, after a long while without Xiao Jianming speaking to her, Feng Qingwei knew she had to do something about the matter. Clenching her teeth, she tookrge steps towards Fang Xing and cupped her hands. Please return the storage sacks to me and the Shanhe disciples.


    Fang Xing was squatting while sorting out valuables on the ground, and he replied without even lifting his head. Return my underwear to me first!


    A hint of chilling anger swept across Feng Qingweis face as she clenched her teeth even tighter. Ive never even seen your underwear!


    Fang Xing giggled. I wont believe it unless you let me search you!


    Feng Qingweis expression twisted once again. As a virgin maiden, there was no way she would allow Fang Xing to touch her in any way. Especially knowing that Xiao Jianming had always been quite distant towards her, if she were to be touched by any other man, her chances of being with him would lessen even more.


    Hehe. The surrounding Duanzhen disciples were watching in secret, and someone had identally let out a lowugh. Not long ago, Feng Qingwei had bullied these disciples using Xiao Jianmings name, and no one had dared to speak their grievances at the time. Now that Fang Xing was making them pay for it, it suddenly made the Duanzhen disciples feel as though their anger had been vented for them.


    Feng Qingweis expression became colder and her voice lowered, as though she was squeezing the words from between her teeth. Fang Xing, dont push your luck!


    A little surprised, Fang Xing raised his head and looked at her with a half smile. And what if I do?


    Feng Qingwei coldlyughed. At the end of the day, youre only daring to oppose Shixiong Xiao by borrowing Shijie Linyuns influence, but Shijie Linyun cannot protect you forever. Once were back at the sect, youd better be careful not to


    The threat in her words was quite obvious, and Fang Xing suddenly grew quiet. When Feng Qingwei saw that his expression had dropped, she felt a sense of fear and subconsciously took a few steps backwards.


    Yet Fang Xing himself did not be angry. He stayed silent for a few moments before suddenly speaking in a serious tone, Getting your storage sacks is not impossible!


    Surprised, a tinge of joy appeared on Feng Qingweis face. She believed she must have frightened him and she hastily replied, Tell me!


    With a quick thought, Fang Xing spoke with an authoritative tone, First, return the beast core of that Scorpion-Tailed Lion back to Shidi Liu!


    Feng Qingwei quickly nodded. Yes, okay!


    Shidi Liuwho happened to be nearbycurled his lips. He had been given one of the Myriad Beasts disciples storage sack; a single beast core was no longer needed.


    Fang Xing then continued, Second, you will personally apologize to Shidi Liu!


    Feng Qingweis face twisted slightly. She was reluctant, butafter some hesitationshe finally replied, Okay!


    When Feng Qingwei had thrown out a storage sack earlier, it was actually one from a dead Shanhe disciple so she didnt personally feel upset about the matter at all. However, all of the other Shanhe disciples had given up their actual storage sacks,plete with their lifetimes worth of savings; it was definitely not something they would easily let go. As the leader of the Shanhe Valley, it was her responsibility to request the storage sacks be returned, or else her position as lead disciple would lose all meaning. Although she was not willing to apologize to an ordinary disciple from Duanzhen Valley, it was for this reason that Feng Qingwei still decided to ept.


    As for the third Fang Xing slowly muttered.


    Feng Qingwei anxiously asked, Whats the third?


    Fang Xing suddenly revealed a mysterious smile and lowered his voice. Ill give it all back to you if you strip naked and crawl twops around the area!


    Initially dumbfounded, Feng Qingwei soon realized Fang Xing had been toying with her all along. In a moment of embarrassed anger, she activated her Flying Sword and yelled out, How dare you toy with me! Im going to kill you! However, just as she activated her sword, she suddenly remembered the intimidating battle prowess Fang Xing possessed; although she was at the peak of tier six, she might still not actually be strong enough to be his opponent. Thus, as though the Flying Sword had been frozen, it never actually rose above her.


    How dare you bare your Flying Sword at me? In that moment, the space between Fang Xings brows narrowed and all of his viciousness appeared. As for Feng Qingwei, she immediately wanted to escape from all of this, feeling that something bad was going to happen.


    Within the blink of an eye, Fang Xing arrived in front of her. With a speed so fast she didnt even have time to activate her protective barrier, a loud<em>pah</em>sound rang out. She received a loud p on her cheek and was sent flying. Her ears buzzed before she finally returned to her senses and was able to clearly hear what Fang Xing now had to say.


    A real man never hits a woman, but one of my uncles told me that before I turn sixteen, Im not considered a real man. Let alone hitting you, even killing you wouldnt bother me. You better listen up, these storage sacks were all taken from the hands of the Myriad Beasts Sect andording to your rules beforeall of them belong to me. Now, whether I give them to you or not, you dont have the right to utter even a single worthlessment. You can only hold your nose and admit you have no power in this at all!


    Once Fang Xing finished, he then looked sharply towards Xiao Jianming and said in a cold voice, If you dont agree, then just try and see if you can take them from me!

 Chapter 142: You Think I Wouldn’t Have?

    Chapter 142: You Think I Wouldn¡¯t Have?


    The p sent Feng Qingwei into a dazed state while also scaring the surrounding Qing-Yun disciples. Feng Qingwei was no ordinary disciple; she was the leader of Shanhe Valley and one of the Shanhe chief elders favorites, and her cultivation level was also not to be taken lightly. Yet Fang Xing pped flying even someone like this?


    How dare he hit her?


    How<em>could</em>he hit her so freely?


    Everyone felt surprise from such an unbelievable sight.


    At the same time, a loud voice abruptly rose up. How dare you harm someone in front of me!


    The voice belonged to none other than Xiao Jianming not far away. He knew that if hed requested it, Fang Xing would not give back the storage sacks so easily, and he couldnt directly force the issue with Xu Linyun on Fang Xings side, either. For this reason, he hadnt personally approached Fang Xing and had Feng Qingwei speak instead. He hadnt expected Fang Xing to be physical towards her, however, and this was no longer something he could just sit and watch.


    Despite Feng Qingwei sometimes acting in a frustrating manner, she was still one of the most loyal women towards him. If he were to overlook her being hit, the name Xiao Jianming would no longer carry as much weight within the Qing-Yun Sect.


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    As his iron sword flew into the air and shot its light in all directions, Xiao Jianming took a three-hundred-foot leap and aimed his de towards Fang Xing. The move was so abrupt that not even Xu Linyun had time to stop him. Kneel, little mutt! he loudlymanded and brought the t of the iron sword down towards Fang Xings head.


    Although the iron sword was thin, the swing contained such terrifying power that it was like a mountain as it bore down.


    Kneel your uncle! Fang Xing yelled out coldly in response, his attention shifting quickly as the [Saber of Azure Dragon] appeared in his hands. Faced with Xiao Jianmings powerful strike, Fang Xing had chosen to respond in the most straightforward manner he couldreturn the same. With the force of mountains in both of his arms, he struck out towards Xiao Jianmings blow.


    <em>BAM</em>.


    When the sword and saber collided in the air, they stilled and became unmoving.


    This left Xiao Jianming extremely surprised. He had used seventy percent of his full power in this strike. Before, only thirty percent of his power had required all of Fang Xings effort just to escape unscathed, and this time hed decided to use just enough power to heavily injure or cripple the boy. Seventy percent of his power was supposed to be restrained just enough to avoid a killing blow.


    Xiao Jianming tried to deal such a severe blow because Fang Xing had exceeded his expectations; Xiao Jianming did not simply dislike Fang Xing now, but felt a keen sense of threat. If he wasnt worried about an interrogation from the sect master or the threat posed by Bai Qianzhang, he would have probably even tried to kill Fang Xing outright. Yet, betraying his expectations even further, Fang Xing had responded with a head-on attack as well.


    And the result was actually a stalemate!


    His sword strike hadnt done anything to Fang Xing!


    You can take one of my strikes? I see you have some skills! Xiao Jianmings pupils dted, and the Qi around him began to extend outwards. He began to activate all one hundred percent of his battle prowess in preparation for another blow.


    At the same time, Fang Xing yelled out, F*ck your uncle! and swung his saber, also sending out another attack. For the first movement, he took a step forward and ced the saber horizontally across his chest, activating the blue Malice of the azure dragon and the golden me to release the weapons full offensive power. For the second, he turned the saber around and dragged it across the ground, utilizing very irregr movements while swinging it towards Xiao Jianmings lower body. After seeing the initial blows stalemate, Fang Xing had decided to take the initiative with a series of offensive and powerful attacks


    Xiao Jianming hadnt expected the boy to actively begin attacking him, and his anger only grew more and more. You seek death! With a loud yell, the iron sword within his hand twisted, pulling the air into a whirlwind to repel the blue Malice and the golden me thirty feet away.


    Moving the sword two inches lower, Xiao Jianming then pointed its tip directly at the spine of Fang Xings saber and aimed at its lower half. Using a small movement that was brilliantly fluid, he put all of the strength into the tip of his sword andwith a<em>deng</em>soundthe [Saber of Azure Dragon] was immediately forced downward until it was lodged three inches deep into the ground. Once these two strikes had been resolved, Xiao Jianming released another violent howl and shifted from defense to offense, forming hundreds of swords in an instant.


    Xiao Jianming steeled his heart in that momenthe would cripple this kid even if it meant being punished by the sect master. Although dealing with Fang Xings two attacks had seemed effortless, that was only how it<em>looked</em>. The boy was clearly in the mid tiers of Spirit Stage, yet he was able to force Xiao Jianming to use all of his power; this boy likely had more potential than he could even imagine. If someone like this were to grow and mature, they would be the single biggest threat to his position within all of the Qing-Yun Sect.


    He<em>had</em>to cripple the boy, even if it meant receiving the sect masters punishment. As long as the boy was kept alive, the punishment he received shouldnt be too harsh, and Bai Qianzhang would not be forced to end his seclusion prematurely. Furthermore, the boy showed enough guts to cover the heavens by actively attacking him; even if Xiao Jianming were use this opportunity to cripple him, he could still just im it was an ident to get off the hook. After reassuring himself, Xiao Jianmings next attack was even fiercer and aimed straight towards Fang Xing.


    It was here that Fang Xing suddenly winked at Xiao Jianming and threw a pellet-looking item into his mouth.


    Initially surprised, Xiao Jianming believed Fang Xing must have swallowed some sort ofbat-enhancing pellet to fight Xiao Jianming with his life on the line. This actually left Xiao Jianming overjoyed, as he was hoping Fang Xing would do this so he had even more of a reason to cripple the boy. However, just as the pressure of his sword reached close to Fang Xing, the boys facial expressions suddenly twisted andwith a pfffa blood-colored liquid was spurted directly towards Xiao Jianmings face.


    Xiao Jianming creased his brows. It looked as though it could possibly be a trap, and so he quickly swept away all of the liquid without missing a single drop. Fang Xing took the opportunity to put all of his strength into his feet and leap backwards, all while spewing fresh blood from his mouth.


    Fleeing? With a single thought, Xiao Jianmingmanded his sword to chase after the boy, but it soon quickly froze midair. In that brief period of dy, a white silhouette had rushed over and caught Fang Xing in one arm while the other pointed a sword towards Xiao Jianming. The silhouette was none other than Xu Linyun, and if Xiao Jianming continued to send his Flying Sword forward, he would be taking Xu Linyun as an opponent as well.


    Xiao Jianming, do you not feel any shame to bully someone weaker than yourself? Xu Linyun asked in a serious tone. After seeing Fang Xing so thoroughly shaken as to even throw up blood, she had felt a great deal of urgent worry.


    Dumbfounded, Xiao Jianming soon began to smell hints of blood; it seemed as though the red liquid Fang Xing had spurted out truly was fresh blood.


    As for Fang Xing, he had felt himself fall into a gentle softness and subconsciously rubbed his head against Xu Linyun. It was only when he heard Xu Linyuns rebuke towards Xiao Jianming that he remembered his n, causing him to immediately change his expression to appear upset and jump back to his feet. Xiao Jianming your uncle, youre pushing it all too far! Shijie Linyun, lets fix him up together! he yelled out while waving his saber at Xiao Jianming.


    When Xu Linyun saw Fang Xing still wanted to fight, she hastily moved to stop him. Hurry and calm your Qi, dont let it harm your organs!


    Fang Xing wiped the blood from his mouth. No worries, lets fix him up first!


    This is no time for fighting, you go rest and calm your Qi. He wouldnt dare to hurt you while Im here! Once she had finished speaking to Fang Xing, Xu Linyun turned to Xiao Jianming. Shidi Fang used his superior wit to drive away the enemies, and it can even be said that everyone here was saved by him. For him to not be injured by strong enemies, but rather by his own shixiong, do you not think its a bit too much?


    Although Xiao Jianming felt indignation in his heart, with a quick sweep of his attention across the Qing-Yun disciples, he could see a few gazes of displeasure thrown his way. The respect that had typically been in those disciples eyes was gone now, reced by some disbelief and even anger. Xu Linyuns words were clearly mirrored in the minds of some of these disciples, causing his heart to sink.<em>Dammit, this sword strike has greatly damaged my reputation!</em>His face grew pale, and hepletely gave up on the idea of making another attack.


    What was not obvious was that Fang Xing was actually hoping for Xiao Jianming to continue his attacks. When he saw Xiao Jianming put away his iron sword, Fang Xing felt a huge sense of disappointment.<em>Damn, just wasted a Blood Pellet. My whole mouth is filled with this horrible taste!</em>


    If he hadnt attacked Shimei Feng, I would not have hurt him in response! Xiao Jianming coldly reasoned. Since this was connected to his reputation, he had to justify himself to a degree.


    Attack your uncle, if youre so good, why dont you attack me again? Fang Xing was jumping around and cursing to the point Xu Linyun had to use physical force just to hold him down.


    Xiao Jianmings face chilled, veins appearing clearly on his forehead and beginning to pulse. The grip on his iron sword once again began to tighten. Fang Xing was overjoyed at the sight and quickly yelled out again, Shijie Linyun, see? Hes still not convinced! Lets fix him up real good together!


    This left Xu Linyunpletely speechless. Just as she was about to criticize Fang Xing, the altar suddenly saw a huge change.


    <em>KABOOM</em>


    A sudden ear-deafening noise was followed by a thick ck smoke rushing up to the altars entrance. Once it reached the entrance, all nine chains immediately lit up and began flickering with an eerie shine. Atop the chains, nearly a hundred spells lit up in unison, weaving into strand after strand of powerful and sacred force that pushed upon the entirend below. The ck smokes ascent was halted and it fell back down, causing the earth within the area to shake.


    The Qing-Yun disciples were all startled and turned together. At the same time, another loud noise rang out as the ck smoke rose up once more, this time with even greater force.


    <em>BOOM</em>.<em>BOOM</em>. BOOM.


    The golden spells engraved on the chains shimmered nonstop as the ck smoke was forcibly constrained beneath them.


    Oh no, something is wrong with the altar! Instill your Qi and stimte all of its seals! Xu Linyunthe first to rush towards the altarloudly yelled in a moment of panic.


    The other Qing-Yun disciples were equally surprised, but they soon reacted to hermand and began using [Levitation] to dash towards the altar. Once they arrived at the entrance, they all ced their palms onto a section of the chains and began to instill Qi into them.


    Without anybody remaining nearby to assist him, Fang Xing hadpletely lost interest in the matter. It was then that he felt a sharp stare focusing on him like that of a de, and when he turned around, he found Xiao Jianming as the source. Fang Xing immediately spat on the ground and said, What are you looking at? You think I wouldnt have fixed you up alongside Shijie Linyun? He held his saber up in a defensive posture as he spoke, all the while making ns to run away at a moments notice if things got dangerous.

 Chapter 143: Escape of the Beast King

    Chapter 143: Escape of the Beast King


    Xiao Jianming did not continue his attacks. Hed already noticed Fang Xing was not wounded whatsoever, and he no longer had enough of a power advantage to take the boys life with a single strike. Even if he did continue, Xu Linyun would assuredlye to Fang Xings aid; not only would he be unable to kill Fang Xing if that happened, but he would also end up offending Xu Linyun.


    As Xiao Jianming considered the issue, he suddenly opened his mouth to speak. Boy, since you already attacked me earlier, why dont we battle it out fair and square? If you have the guts, that is. How about I even let you have the first ten strikes? Heh, hiding behind a woman, what kind of ability is that? He wanted to incite Fang Xing into making the first attack so he could have a reasonable excuse to get rid of the boy.


    Fang Xing, however, was not easily fooled. I have the ability to convince a woman to let me hide behind her. What, are you mad?


    Xiao Jianming paused slightly before responding swiftly with hatred, You wont be able to act so arrogantly for long. I will kill you within a year! As soon as he finished speaking, he aimed a vicious re towards Fang Xing before turning towards the altar to join the rest of the disciples in instilling it with Qi.


    In the end, Xiao Jianming had decided to forget about fighting with the boy for now. The altar was in critical condition, and if he chose to attack Fang Xing instead of helping stabilize it, it would be counted as extreme misconduct if Xu Linyun were to report it to the sect. Despite this, Fang Xing had managed to enme his anger so thoroughly he didnt even bother putting up a pretense and had directly threatened Fang Xings life.


    One year? By then, itll be meyour grandpasturn to kill<em>you</em>! Fang Xing muttered to himself in disdain, his eyes shining as he spat hatefully to the ground. Although he had pped Feng Qingwei because he felt she was extremely annoying, he had also wanted to goad Xiao Jianming into attacking him so Fang Xing could probe exactly how strong he was. Trying to take the Blue Centipedes beast core had been for the same purpose. Now that hed tested out Xiao Jianmings abilities, Fang Xing realized he was in fact very strongmuch stronger than an ordinary cultivator of the same level.


    However, killing him was not strictly impossible.


    Fang Xing was still a little too weak right now, of course. To reach a high enough level to kill Xiao Jianming would take at least another year or two.


    Seeing how all of the disciples had moved to the altar, Fang Xing did not want to join with the others since the altar was giving off a sense of danger for him. Instead, he looked around and saw Feng Qingwei hadnt joined them either, and was instead sitting on the ground in a daze. He smirked at her and said, Stinky bi*ch, I still havent done a body search on you after you stole my underwear. Come, let me search you<em>thoroughly</em>.


    Feng Qingwei was startled and frantically tried to get away from the boy. Dont donte near me.


    Seeing such a pitiful woman caused Fang Xing to grow a bit disinterested. He decided he would just send a kick to her rear to finish up the matter, but just as he was about to do so, a loud noise abruptly rang out. Within the noise was an aged voice that released augh filled with madness and despair. The ck smoke within the altar mmed against the nine chains at the entrance once more, and this time, it did not fall back down and attempted to break through.


    The nine chains on the altar had clearly experienced a huge surge of force, and arge number of the spells shined brightly before quickly dimming with explosive sounds. All of the Qing-Yun disciples were surprised and only increased the amount of Qi they instilled.


    A voice filled with grief rose up within the surges of ck smoke, Three hundred years. I have already been trapped for three hundred years. You still intend to keep me here? Like an ancient curse, it shook the heartstrings of those who heard.


    The Qing-Yun disciples finally began to see that within the ck smoke was a giant and vicious-looking bird, its size not much smaller than the altars itself. It was covered with deep golden feathers, and all of the ck smoke had originated from its body while it released a potent energy. As the feathered beast continued to attack the chains, the ck smoke was emitted faster and faster.


    My god. Its its the beast king! Is it going to break through the seal?


    Its its the Golden Core Stage beast king. Its going to break through the seal soon!


    A number of disciples began to yell out in fear and panic, losing sight of their surroundings.


    Silence! Xiao Jianming suddenly shouted. All disciples, adhere to and protect your minds, then activate the formation. This beast king has already been sealed for three hundred years, and its cultivation is nearlypletely gone with only a strand of spirit left. This is just its final radiance before its deaththere is no way it can escape. His voice did indeed clear the minds of the many panic-stricken disciples, who calmed themselves and resumed instilling the formation with Qi.


    Hahahahaha. Better to be broken jade than intact tile. I would rather regain my freedom today, even if it means death the beast king mournfully cried. The ck smoke on its body instantly became ten times thicker, and it shifted slightly back before drawing upon all of its strength to bang against the nine chains with a loud noise. The chains shook violently, causing the weaker Qing-Yun disciples to spew out blood while the rest did not look like they were having an easy time of it either. The nine chains had been lifted by the beast kings force, and it looked as though theyd been strained to their limits and were going to break any second now.


    Shimei Linyun, letsbine our might! Xiao Jianming shouted as he jumped upwards, followed by Xu Linyun also flying higher. One silver sword and one ck sword crossed each other as they both utilized Qing-Yun Nine Swords, and the sword lights phased through the chains tond directly against the beast kings body.


    I. am not resigned. As though a needle had been pushed into a full dder, when the two sword lightsnded, the beast kingwho had stimted its full power throughout its bodysuddenly exploded like a popped balloon. An ear-splitting sound rang out as an endless supply of flesh sshed all over the area and ck smoke began to bubble out from the altars entrance. In a single moment, ck smoke nketed a three-mile radius centered around the altar like a thick fog, and the nine chains all lit up together as the formation was reactivated.


    All of the Qing-Yun disciples let out sighs of relief.


    What happened?


    Is the beast king dead?


    It seems the beast king wanted to break out of the seal, but its flesh was broken into pieces instead and it died.


    Amidst the chatter, no one noticed thatwithin the strange ck foga faint silhouette was rushing towards Fang Xing. Fang Xing had been drawn to the loud sounds at the altar and had turned to look, when he suddenly felt a chill upon his face like a cold wind followed by his entire body copsing to the ground.


    Hahahaha. That white-haired freak still miscalcted a step. I am still out a maddenedughter resounded in Fang Xings ear.


    Fang Xing slowly opened his eyes and saw that he was standing inside a vast ocean with endless blue waves. Sitting down and crossing his legs, he found a small altar beneath him, and it seemed as though the altar was in the center of the oceans entirety, forever unmoved.


    This is my Sea of Consciousness?


    Fang Xing had soon realized where he washis Sea of Consciousness, an internal location that was incredibly private for any cultivator. In the entire lifespan of a person, there would be no disruptions until someone had reached the Foundation Stage, and it would be extremely difficult for a cultivator to naturally enter. This only happened under specific circumstances, either when a powerful cultivator forcefully brought its owner inside, or when a cultivators Spirit Sense detected something dangerous.


    He swept his attention around and soon understood why he had arrived at his Sea of Consciousnesshis soul was indeed in danger! In such a private location, an unweed guest had arrived: a powerful old man wearing a cape of golden feathers.


    The elderly man was giant, as tall as a hundred feet with eagle-like eyes, sharp and chilling. He was wearing a golden-feathered cape as he stood airborne over the vast ocean,ughing, and in hisugh was joy and the hope for freedom.


    Who the hell are you? Fang Xing asked as he looked curiously at the old man without even a hint of fear.


    Hahahahaha the old manughed. The voice was so full of earth-shaking pressure, that it seemed as though the entire realm of this Sea of Consciousness shook to the point of nearing copse. I am<em>the</em>demonic king of the legendary Flying Peng[1] tribe. Ive been trapped for three hundred and twenty-one years, and today, I would rather dispose of my flesh in exchange to finally have a chance to escape the seal. Boy, you are very lucky; I have chosen your flesh, and all you have to do is allow me to take over your body! Before you disappear, you can tell me any wishes you have, and if its not too hard, it wouldnt be a problem for me to help you fulfill it the old man coldly said, his body slightly tilted forward to look down upon Fang Xing.


    Inparison, Fang Xings body was like an ant standing before a giant mountain. He blinked before finally understanding what this beast king intended to do, and he coldlyughed in his mind. So youre that bird that was sealed by our Qing-Yuns great grand-elder? he bluntly asked.


    The elder was incensed. Nonsense! I am the Flying Peng Demonic King. That bird? Let alone ten of the Golden Core Stage masters in a small sect like yours, how would they even stand a chance of hurting me? If it wasnt for that white-haired freak who appeared from nowhere, even if I was already heavily wounded, my speed is so great I could escape the nine heavens and they would still not be able to do anything about me.


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes. Well, you still got sealed. What are you boasting about now?


    Argh. Infuriating! the elder began to curse. Three hundred years of being trapped, and now even small insects like you dare to look down on me? As he loudly spoke, his giant hand waved towards Fang Xing in an attempt to grab him so he could swallow him in one go.


    This was an illusory realm formed by the Sea of Consciousness. This Fang Xing was the true soul of his physical body, and the elder would be able to take over Fang Xings flesh if he swallowed him. In the world of cultivation, this would be called Spirit Possession.


    Wait. Fang Xing suddenly raised a hand to halt the elders movements before him.


    The calm look on Fang Xings face caused the elder to feel slight surprise and his palm slowed. Are you not afraid of me?


    Fang Xing sighed before snickering. Really, you could have picked anyone yet you chose me?


    <strong>[1] Peng</strong>: A legendary giant bird that is formed from the Kun fish in Chinese mythology. Peng is likened to the Roc or Garuda, and Kun to the Leviathan.

 Chapter 144: True Samadhi Fire vs Golden Peng

    Chapter 144: True Samadhi Fire vs Golden Peng


    Haha the elderly man loudlyughed. Your performance is great. Although youre only in the sixth tier of Spirit Stage, you showed such high battle prowess that even I was surprised. Your flesh sparkles without blemish, your foundation isnt bad at all, and with all that Qi you have.


    As the elder spoke, he cupped some water from the ocean below and allowed it to flow between his fingers. I cant believe its the purest form of Qi, everything refined nine times. Such a rare sight, I didnt think the Qing-Yun Sect would have such a great sprout like yourself. With such a perfect body, who else would I choose other than you?


    Towards the end, the elder paused a bit before smiling. I originally wasnt certain of the oue, but who wouldve thought you happened to be injured? Is this not the perfect opportunity for me? I put my life on the line, and now here I amIve sessfully infiltrated your Sea of Consciousness!


    <em>So this old thing thought I was injured.</em>Fang Xing could not hold himself back any longer andughed.


    The elderly man trembled when he heard suchughter. What are youughing at? he coldly asked.


    Fang Xing smiled. I really didnt want to tell you, as it might be too cruel for you to ept. Among the twenty or so people here, I should have been thest person you picked!


    Eh? the old man questioned, rmed. Why is that?


    Fang Xings expression changed as he snickered. Because youll regret it so much youll run back into the altar and nevere out again.


    The elderly man suddenly felt a terrible premonitione to him, but he quickly ignored it. I am a True Spirit in the Golden Core Stage. Although all of my cultivation is gone now, my True Spirit has received almost no damage and is still powerful. With my Golden Core body destroyed, the most difficult part now was using the spell of Spirit Possession, but now that Ive entered you sessfully, taking over your body is as easy as waving my hand!


    As the elderly man spoke with such a loud voice, he grabbed towards Fang Xing with his hand. The size of the palm was sorge it seemed enough to cover all of the heaven and earth at once; Fang Xing and the small altar below were easily covered by his palm.


    A Golden Core Stage beast king. Even if his golden core had been shattered and all of his cultivation was lost, the strength of his True Spirit couldnt even bepared with just Fang Xing in Spirit Stage; the elders arrogance was not without good reason. The size of the True Spirit was also based on the strength and power of its owner, and the size of the elderly mans True Spirit was a hundred timesrger than Fang Xings. Put simply, his True Spirits power was a hundred times greater than Fang Xings, as well.


    Yet, despite facing the elders giant hand, Fang Xing showed no signs of fear, and there was actually a hint of excitement instead. As the giant hand drew close, Fang Xing did not even attempt to evade and only gently closed his eyes.


    <em>The Decapitations Portrayal. The True Samadhi Fire. Activate.</em>In moments, a feeling of anger swept across Fang Xings mind, and atop the head of Fang Xings True Spirit appeared a lit me. It didnt seem so special, and when faced with the old man, it looked even more like a lone me fighting to preserve itself against a violent squall. However, even though the me flickered, there was no sign of it dying out anytime soon.


    Heh heh, you want to stop me with such a puny trick? Youre too arrogant, young one! As a Golden Core Stage beast king, he had gone through his entire life without restriction; were there any tricks he hadnt seen before? Not even the Sacred Lotus me of the Buddhism Sector or the Nine Serene Fire of the Northern Beiming n were enough to scare him, so how would he now be frightened by such a small flicker of me from Fang Xing?


    <em>Rumble.</em>


    The giant hand that shook the heavens and cracked the earth covered Fang Xing in his entirety. Taking over the physical body of a weak Spirit Stage cultivator was all too simple for a Golden Core Stage master; the Spirit Possession would be sessful with just a quick grab and swallow.


    Yet the moment the aged hand came into contact with the me atop Fang Xings head, something mysterious urred.


    <em>Tssss.</em>


    Upon contact, it seemed as though the me had actually burned, and a wisp of smoke trail out from beneath the giant hand only to fall into the surrounding ocean. The giant hand immediately shrank by a size, and on the cold and arrogant face of the elder man appeared an abrupt look of confusion as he immediately drew his palm back.


    What is this? How does it burn my True Spirit? The old man shook his hand, as though that small me had actually caused him a degree of damage.


    Fang Xing opened his eyes and giggled. This is why I said youd regret it! One of my elders once told me that I should be scared of everything throughout my life. In the realm of cultivation, there is a countless number of powerful people, and you cannot look down on anyone. But there is one type that I do not need to be afraid of at all: people like you! People like you who woulde and try to take over my physical body through Spirit Possession are doing nothing but seeking death!


    Fang Xings seriousness had given the elderly man a bad feeling, and thetter flew back a thousand feet before coldly eximing, There definitely is something peculiar about you. Well, I shant bother you, then; Ill just change to someone else!


    The elderly man then turned into a ray of light and attempted to dash out of Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness. He was someone who was swift and clear in his decisions, and when he saw things were not exactly as hed anticipated, he immediately attempted to flee. After all, hed been sealed for a few hundred years and had only just now gained a chance at freedom; he did not dare to take any risks.


    However, Fang Xing let out augh from behind him. Motherf*cker, you want to leave now that youre here? You think this is some cheap wh*rehouse you can enter and leave as you please? As heughed, the me atop his head suddenly lowered itself into the endless ocean below.


    Once the True Samadhi Fire was activated through Blue-me Grand Smithing, the entire ocean turned into a sea of fire. Before the elderly mans True Spirit had the opportunity to escape, he was already surrounded by the sea of mes. He screamed in surprise and transformed into his true forma giant Peng birdto start flying and dashing in all directions.


    Damn! Iyour great masteram not going to possess you, so cant I leave?


    This me. What exactly is this thing? How can it burn someone like me?


    Waaaaah. Impossible! There are no Divine, Ancient, Principle, or Base techniques in this realm that have such power.


    When Fang Xing saw the giant Peng bird burnt and screaming within the sea of mes, he felt even more proud of himself. It was only natural that his True Samadhi Fire could burn the Pengthis was not a Divine, Ancient, Principle, or Base technique, but an Immortal one. It was a technique that belonged to a higher stratum.


    All told, the beast king whod just escaped the altar had some rather rotten luck. Fang Xing hadnt put all of his focus on the True Samadhi Fire, and his low cultivation level meant he couldnt really use this skill at will; he could only barely use it to help cleanse his body thanks to Blue-me Grand Smithing. However, for the beast kings True Spirit toe into Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness was the same as voluntarily entering Fang Xings home turf.


    In such a ce, Fang Xing was


    Invincible!


    Only in the lower realm, but invincible!


    Forget about a beast king of the Golden Core Stage, even a beast saint of the Budding Soul Stage would still find it difficult to gain any advantage within Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness.


    Assailed by the burning sea of me, the giant mountain-sized Peng bird wasnt burnednot even a single charred mark was presentbut the size of his body shrank nonstop while smoke fell off of him and into the vast ocean. Meanwhile, as Fang Xing sat on the altar, he could feel a mysterious energy flowing towards him to increase the power of his own True Spirit.


    Fang Xings small and weak True Spirit was now increasing in size while the giant Peng bird was shrinking.


    What exactly is this fire? Why is it burning your great masters True Spirit?


    Boy, stop it now. Your great master has already changed his mind. I will go and possess someone else; I wont annoy you anymore.


    Hurry and let me leave, dammit! Youre really going to burn me to death? Im going to kill you.


    The Peng bird had now lost all of his original arrogance and was screaming in fear like a stray dog while panickedly flying in all directions. No matter which direction he turned to, however, there were more mes in the way and he couldnt so much as leave this ce any longer. By the end of it, he let out a howl of desperation andas though throwing away his lifehe thrust himself towards Fang Xing. When he felt there was no hope of fleeing, a viciousness rose up within him and he wanted to take Fang Xing down with him.


    Haha, old bastard, how dare you be so arrogant in my yground? Fang Xing didnt believe in the phrase respect the old and cherish the young. When he saw the giant birding his way, he let out augh and jumped up from the altar, throwing out a punch with an explosive sound. The surrounding sea of fire gathered together into the shape of a giant fist before mming into the Peng bird, who could only let out a mournful cry as its body shrank by another size and was flung away like a stringless kite.


    Swoosh.


    Fang Xing leapt up above the Peng and stomped his feet downwards, causing the mes below him to form into a giant foot that stepped down.


    Gaaaah therge Peng bird let out a birds cry that was iparably sorrowful.


    Let you take me over.


    Gaaaaaah.


    Let you be arrogant.


    Gaaaah.


    Let you call yourself great master.


    Gah.


    Let you let you let you look like a bird.


    Gaaaaaah. Enough. Stop stepping on me.


    With each punch and stomp, therge Peng bird became smaller and smaller.


    In truth, even if Fang Xing did nothing, even just letting his True Samadhi Fire slightly graze him would cause the birds body to shrink by quite arge amount.


    It wasnt that the beast king wasnt strong. Despite being sealed for over three hundred years, hed managed to break through the seal and then into Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness, proving just how extremely powerful his Spirit Sense truly was.


    But it was just as Fang Xing said: he had rotten luck.


    When it came to Spirit Possession, no matter who was chosen as a targeteven if it was Xiao Jianming or Xu Linyunthe person who wished to take over the body had to be much more powerful than the person being taken over. Fang Xing, however, had learned the True Samadhi Fire and was able topletely restrain all of the techniques someone would use with their True Spirit to perform a Spirit Possession.


    If therge Peng bird had already passed the thunder tribtion, he might have been better off, but meeting head-on with the True Samadhi Fire without going through such a tribtion was effectively suicide.


    The beatings today had forced the Demonic Peng King back into his human form. His mountain-like body had been reduced to just the size of a small hut, and hey with his arms and legs spread out. With his eyes and brows nted like so, he even looked rather pitiful.


    Are you really going to kill me? the Demonic Peng King pathetically yelled out, his voice shaking all the while. It even sounded as though he was sobbing between his words.

 Chapter 145: A Golden Core’s True Spirit

    Chapter 145: A Golden Core¡¯s True Spirit


    It was a given that Fang Xing didnt actually want to kill him, or he could have simply burned him to death the moment hed entered Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness. Instead, Fang Xing wanted to see if he could squeeze out something beneficial from this; the bird was a Golden Core Stage master who had been sealed for three hundred years, after all. Of course, it would be better if the bird willingly volunteered it himself rather than having Fang Xing force it out of him.


    Considering it, Fang Xing stomped once more and cursed, You wanted to take me over, so why would I let you live?


    The Demonic Peng King let out a miserable cry. Keeping me alive will bring you benefits!


    <em>Pah</em>, Fang Xings p caused him to fly a few hundred feet away before he chased to stomp down on him some more. Youre so poor that youve got only a single trace of spirit left; what could you possibly offer me, your uncle? Might as well eat you and have you nourish me. While stomping his foot, he paid a great deal of attention to the Demonic Peng Kings words.


    After being trapped for the past hundreds of years, the Peng King had given up all of his cultivation just for a shot at escaping the seal and having a life once more. Who would have thought that just as he fled the wolfs den, hed arrive at a tigers cavern? His past three hundred years desire for life had reached its peak, and seeing the boy intent on burning him alive for nutrients caused fear to sink deep in the Peng Kings heart.


    You you bastard, can you not think? Iyour great masterhave already lost my cultivation. Im now no more than this thread of spirit, and even if you did eat me, theres not much nutritional value left anyways. Why not leave me here so I can help you with your future cultivations instead? the Peng King yelled out.


    Some legends said that in the case of a failed Spirit Possession, there were cases where the outsider spirit joins forces with the host spirit.


    The Demonic Peng King was trying to persuade Fang Xing to keep him alive while also trying to maintain some of his dignity at the same time. Yet, upon hearing this, Fang Xing began to stomp over him even more vigorously while cursing out, What sort of qualifications does a stupid idiot like you who has been sealed for hundreds of years have to teach me, your grandpa? Besides, if I were to learn your skills, others would probably try to seal me up as well Fang Xing looked and spoke towards the Peng King in disdain, as though such skills werent even worth learning.


    The Demonic Peng Kings body would shrink with every stomp, each instance showing how he was inching closer and closer towards death. This caused him to scream out in panic once more, That was an ident! Back in the days when Ithe great Demonic Peng Kingtraveled unhindered throughout the entire South Jambu Continent, how many Golden Core Stage cultivators were good enough to be my opponent? I may have been heavily wounded back then, but if it wasnt for the sudden actions of that white-haired freak, I wouldnt have blinked an eye at the battle prowess of even ten Golden Core Stage cultivators from the Qing-Yun Sect.


    Just keep on boasting while I stomp you to death.


    <em>Aoo</em>. I had a few secret locations back in the time. All of these treasures will be yours.


    Dont need it. Still stomping!


    <em>Aoo</em> all my knowledge as a Golden Core, numerous techniques and skills, all of them passed on to you.


    Pfff, Im a human. How the hell would I learn your beast skills? Gonna stomp you more!


    <em>Aooooo</em>. You you can, you can. All techniques in this world have their simrities. With a few small tweaks, all of them are learnable.


    Dont need it. Stomp.


    <em>Aooo</em>. I have the biggest secret. I can tell it to you.


    I dont believe it. Stomping you to death now.


    Aooo. Its real! Its about the nine coffins in the sky.


    Nine coffins? Never heard of it. Stomping!


    The Demonic Peng King was left nearly in tears. Hed mentioned his biggest secret in order to save his life, yet this little turtle-egg bastard surprisingly didnt even know what the hell these nine coffins were and showed no signs of being swayed. His body was shrinking smaller and smaller, and the strength of his True Spirit was also weakening at an extraordinary rate. This triggered a great sense of despair, and he lowered his head while silencing his words.


    Just as the Peng King stopped speaking, Fang Xing stopped his stomping. Howe youve stopped begging?


    Are you going to spare me if I beg? the Peng King sorrowfully replied.


    Not really!


    The Demonic Peng King released another mournful cry and grew silent once more. He closed his eyes and awaited his death.


    After some thought, Fang Xing believed hed already forced all of the secrets from this old man. He stopped his attacks and instead spoke with a smile, If you want to live, its not exactly all that impossible.


    The Peng Kings eyes lit up. Youd spare me? he asked in surprise.


    Fang Xing snickered. I originally wanted to consume you for nutrition, but seeing how pitiful you look right now has actually made me feel sorry for you, and I dont feel like hitting such an old man like you anymore. Let me give you a chance: youll be able to exchange what you know and own for an extension of your life!


    Surprised, the Demonic Peng King asked, What what do you mean? Hed been expecting death. To suddenly be given the chance to live, it was obvious he would not let it pass him by.


    Its very simple. All those treasures and techniques you spoke of before, tell me all of them. If I feel it is useful to me, I will then allow you to live an extra day or two. The higher the value and usefulness I feel it has, the longer I allow you to live. But if you tell me something Im not satisfied with, or if it doesnt benefit me, then theres nothing left to sayI will stomp you to death immediately!


    That. Thats not fair the Demonic Peng King screamed. If it was using one of his secrets in exchange for his freedom, it would have been a fair trade, but to exchange it for only a few more days of life? No matter how many he had, wouldnt he still end up burned to death in the future?


    Fang Xings expression dropped and he stomped down again. Why didnt you say it wasnt fair when you tried to use Spirit Possession on me?


    Speechless, the Demonic Peng King could only me himself for being so blind. Just why did he have to choose such a difficult potential host body?


    Why have you stopped speaking? What are you scheming?


    Iyour great masteram I am really feeling regret about fleeing the altar right now.


    The Demonic Peng King truly was filled with regret at this moment, as he realized now that Fang Xing might actually burn him to death. It was obvious that even though the boys age was not very great, he had gutsguts enough to kill the Peng King even if it meant giving up on all of the secrets he knew. On the other hand, the Demonic Peng King himself did not have enough guts to give up on his life just to retain his secrets. With such a situation, it was inevitable that the Demonic Peng King would end up under Fang Xings control.


    In the outside world, the Qing-Yun disciples had already reactivated the seal. The ck smoke ceased to rise up out of the altar, and the smoke that had covered the nearby area began to clear up as well. Even that ghostly smog that had hung above the entire mountain seemed to grow thinner, and all of Mount Destion seemed to be unclouded and bright.


    Shijie Xu, that beast king is it dead? Despite the seals reactivation, some of the Qing-Yun disciples were still somewhat frantic after witnessing such a strange event.


    Most likely Xu Linyun hesitantly replied, her brows creased with severity. She then turned towards Xiao Jianming, But since this is quite important, let us end the mission here. We will need to return to the sect immediately and let the elders and sect master know about this strange phenomenon so they can check on this. After all, the beast king is too powerful; its better to be safe than sorry!


    Sure, Xiao Jianming calmly replied with a look of disinterest.


    Xu Linyun kneeled beside Fang Xing and softly asked, Shidi Fang, are you okay? When the Qing-Yun disciples were instilling Qi into the formation, Fang Xing had sat on the ground here the entire time without joining the effort. However, everyone believed he was simply trying to recover from the damage received from Xiao Jianmings sword strike, and so no one had given him a second thought. Now that the main problem was out of the way, they all started to pay more attention to him.


    Nnngh. Ive been heavily wounded. My head hurts Fang Xing weakly spoke while opening his eyes, as though he had actually been heavily wounded. He then fell back andnded conveniently into Xu Linyuns chest.


    Xu Linyun tilted herself slightly backwards and questioned in a low voice, Did you really think I couldnt recognize the scent of a Blood Pellet?


    Initially dumbfounded, Fang Xing only just now realized Xu Linyun was the next-best alchemy master in the entire Qing-Yun Sect, just behind chief elder Qinnyao, her teacher. How could she have not noticed hed used a Blood Pellet? She might not have realized it straight away, but of course it wouldnt have taken long before she began to recognize it for what it was.


    Fang Xing remained seated but straightened his back. Were leaving now that the mission ispleted, right? he changed the topic with a straight face.


    Xu Linyun did not intend on exposing Fang Xing. She merely smiled and stood back up. Just waiting on you now!


    Give me a hand. Fang Xing held out his hand andalthough the act left her rather speechlessXu Linyun still offered her hand to help pull him up.


    Shijie Linyun, your hand is so soft Fang Xing snickered as he pulled himself up from the ground. Xu Linyun was once again left speechless by such yfulness before she calmly took her hand back and paid him no more attention.


    Not far away, although Xiao Jianming appeared to be watching the distant sky, he had actually seen every bit of the banter andughter shared between Fang Xing and Xu Linyun, causing him to feel a great deal of anger. From the very beginning, although he had never been too close with Xu Linyun, hed actually viewed her as his future partner. Seeing herughing and chatting with Fang Xing as though they were really close caused the hatred in his heart to rise even higher, changing it from a three out of ten to a full ten out of ten.


    Xiao Jianming didnt say anything. He looked at Fang Xing with a calm gaze before he waved his hands to call back his steel eagle and rode it into the sky.


    Although Xiao Jianming hadnt shown much of a reaction, there had still been a moment filled with killing intent. Sensing the silent yet extremely intense hatred directed towards Fang Xing, Xu Linyun helplessly asked, Shidi Fang, why did you have to antagonize him?


    Fang Xing smirked. Whats wrong with antagonizing him? Im going to have him dead!


    Xu Linyuns face froze. Although Fang Xing was showing the same yful expression he always wore, she could also feel an undercurrent of seriousness within these words.

 Chapter 146: The Third Core Disciple

    Chapter 146: The Third Core Disciple


    A rare sight was in front of the Qing-Yun Sects doors: both the sect master and all four chief elders were waiting for the disciples return. Sect Master Chen Xuanhua had already received word that the Qing-Yun disciples had sessfullypleted the mission and would arrive at the sect doors within just a burn of incense, and so hed invited all four chief elders to wait here together with him.


    The four chief elders wore four different expressions. Elder Tie Rukuang was all smiles, and his ck beard quivered nonstop. The pale and beardless face of elder Xiao Shanhe was as cold as ice, with both eyes lowered and his lips sealed shut. The schrly Shuwen Valleys chief elder looked rather helpless. As for the red-robed Chief Elder Qinnyao, she was calm as she looked towards the sky in a way that made it impossible to tell what she was thinking.


    Although the disciples had not yet arrived, the elders had already heard of the missions results. It was surprising to say the least, and they all individually double-checked multiple times to make sure this wasnt actually a mistake.


    In the previous yearswhether it was a training mission or a duel between the valleysit was always Shanhe Valley who took first ce, Danxia Valley who took second, and then the Shuwen and Duanzhen Valleys who fought over third and fourth. This was only natural considering the two core disciplesXiao Jianming and Xu Linyunboth made quite an obvious difference that could not be overlooked. They thought the results would be simr this time around as well, yet the disciples of the four valleys had given them a huge surprise.


    Among the forty-one Qing-Yun disciples that had left for Mount Destion, twenty-eight would be returning with the missions sessfulpletion. Put simply, thirteen disciples had lost their lives. Furthermore, among those who were still alive, a good dozen or so disciples had been injured, with four of them so wounded they would no longer be able to practice cultivation from today onwards. If it was considered in this manner, it could be said the death count had reached seventeenbeing unable to practice cultivation was as good as being dead.


    The most surprising of all was that the valley with the fewest deaths was actually Duanzhen Valley. There were ten disciples left, with only one death and one with a lost limbcounting simply, theyd lost just two people.


    Next came the Danxia disciples. One had broken sect rules and was captured, one had died, and another was heavily woundedthree people lost.


    As for the Shanhe and Shuwen Valleys, their losses had been much greater. Shanhe Valley had sustained five deaths and one heavy injury. Shuwen Valley had six deaths and one heavy injury andincluding Pi Junzionly four people total had returned unharmed.


    If it was just about how many lives each valley had lost, there wouldnt be much interest. This mission was meant to test these disciples and was dangerous, after all, and it wasnt really possible to get through a mission like this without death. However, when the resources obtained from each valley was brought up, it was a bit too frightening.


    Based on the rough entries in the jade booklet, the Duanzhen Valleys gain was more than the Shanhe and Shuwen Valleysbined! Even inparison to the rather decent gain the Danxia disciples obtained, there was still a good thirty percent more!


    Elder Tie Rukuang was left overjoyed, and his lips had been curled upwards the entire day. That little bastard, I knew he had some skills! He smiled as he looked towards the flying spirit vessel slowly closing in.


    The other elders did not want to speak to him, and instead mentally rolled their eyes at his words. Who was it that immediately regretted his decision after the disciples left? Who was it that stood atop the Yunyin Summit every day to look out towards Mount Destion, fearing that all his disciples would never return?


    Sect Master Chen Xuanhua looked to Tie Rukuang and smiled. Linyun has already sent me a message and said the child named Fang Xing performed exceptionally well. He helped Linyun kill the Fiery-Scaled Serpents, demonstrating that his battle prowess seems quite extraordinary; he rescued sect disciples being attacked by a Foundation Stage beast, showing he ces importance on those within the same sect; and he drove away intruders from another kingdom, showing hes clever with tactics. For this mission, the highest contributor was him without a doubt. Esteemed chief elders, I would like to promote him to be a core disciple. What do you all think?


    Each word was astonishing. In all these years, the Qing-Yun Sect had only had two core disciples, and now there was going to be another?


    Although a bit dazed, Tie Rukuang soon smiled. I say why not? If that little bastard became a core disciple, hed definitely bring glory to our Qing-Yun Sect!


    You mean bring ruin to the Qing-Yun Sects reputation! Xiao Shanhe suddenly spoke. Although the boy contributed greatly to the mission, he also cut open a Danxia disciple over a pellet, took the Illusory Soulgrass all for himself, and took the Shanhe disciples storage sacks without returning them. Even when it came to driving away the foreign cultivators, he stooped to ransom. Do these things not deserve punishment?


    The atmosphere surrounding the chief elders immediately grew tense.


    Sect Master Chen Xuanhuas expression was unchanged, however. He smiled to the other two chief elders and asked, What do you think?


    Shuwen Valleys chief elder could only sigh. Contributions must be rewarded, but wrongdoings must also not go unpunished. This is best decided by the sect master!


    Such remarks were just as good as saying nothing at all, but Chen Xuanhua did not seem to mind and looked towards Chief Elder Qinnyao. She appeared a little troubled before finally answering, Ive heard the boy brought great assistance to my valley, but he also opened up the stomach of one of my disciples over a pellet, which is a little too presumptuous. I dont know whether he should be rewarded or punished, so I wont pay any mind to him for now. As for this matter, Sect Master, it will be up to you!


    Hearing this, Chen Xuanhua could only smile. In that case, I already have an idea! Yet, despite saying he already had an idea, he didnt actually reveal what it was.


    Xiao Shanhes expression was not the best, but it wasnt exactly gloomy, either. We do not know where that Foundation Stage beast came from, and there is no evidence of it either, which is fine. As for that group of foreign cultivators, however, there was evidence from their storage sacks rting to their identity. They are likely people belonging to the Myriad Beasts Sect of the Bohai Kingdom, and the grudge between our two sects is likely set in stone now. What shall we do about this, Sect Master?


    Sect Master Chen Xuanhua was still smiling as he replied, Bohai Kingdom iscking in cultivation resources, and the Myriad Beasts Sect is just a small sect. Amongst everyone in their sect, it is said only their sect master is in the Foundation Stages mid tiers, and Ive never heard of any cultivation masters from there. Even if the grudge has been set in stone, so what? It was their disciples who came past the borders and were discourteous to our disciples first. Even if they were disadvantaged this time, they would not dare to speak of it out in the open!


    Xiao Shanhe lightly groaned when he heard this, clearly unamused. To give the sect a powerful enemy, this definitely calls for a punishment!


    Sect Master Chen Xuanhua lightly creased his brows at this.


    However, Tie Rukuang gave a coldugh. Is this really giving the sect a powerful enemy? They were the first ones to act aggressively towards our disciples, and do we really want our pupils to hand over all their storage sacks? Is our Qing-Yun Sect that weak?


    Xiao Shanhe coldly replied, Even if the aim was to not show weakness, all we had to do was force them to retreat. There was no need to hold their sect masters daughter as ransom, and not only that, to hurt her face, to p her, and also kill her Mahn ve? I saw the sect master of Myriad BeastsYing Shihouwhen I was young. Hes not someone to swallow his pride and anger; hell definitely seek to avenge them!


    Even if what he did was a bit too much, I still think it was done well! someone suddenly interrupted. As the rest looked up, it was revealed to be Shuwen Valleys chief elder, the one who looked like a schr. They crippled one of my pupilsShen Loand Fang Xing then killed that Mahn ve; in a way, this is avenging our Shuwen Valley. I may not care much about the other things, but as for this, I will have to support his action. It was well-killed and well-beaten!


    The Shuwen Valley Chief Elder was not aware of everything that had urred. He was only clear with what had happened on the surface and didnt know Shen Lo had been crippled to such a degree thanks to Fang Xings actions. He believed Fang Xing had seen the Myriad Beasts disciples crippling Shen Lo and had thus killed Xiongnu for vengeance, and so was actually grateful towards Fang Xing for what hed done.


    It would be interesting to see how much blood the crippled Shen Lo would spit out from anger if he found out about his esteemed shifus misunderstandings.


    Xiao Shanhe was still hesitant. Just as he was about to speak more, Qinnyao suddenly interrupted, Theyre back!


    As the chief elders lifted their heads, a giant spirit vessel suddenly appeared at the edge of the sky. Flying closely to the spirit vessel was a ck eagle, a golden crow, and a white crane, making the scene rather pleasing to the eye.


    As the group arrived at the entrance, all of the Qing-Yun disciples came out one after another while the three atop their mounts descended as well. The disciples of all four valleys stood in front of their respective chief elders and bowed.


    We have returned from the mission! It is a pleasure to meet you, esteemed sect master, esteemed chief elders! the Qing-Yun disciples spoke in unison after bowing.


    The chief elders looked at the disciples in front of them, each with their own thoughts on the matter. Only Tie Rukuang was openlyughing and filled with pride.


    Sect Master Chen Xuanhua swept his gaze across all of the disciples and took a quiet step forward. His voice was loud and clear, audible both inside and outside the sect as he made an announcement:


    The path of cultivation is not easy, but sharpening yourself against the grindstone is not a bad thing. Any gains can be distributed freely amongst yourselves, as there is no need to hand it in to the sect. Based on the performance during this mission, the top ten disciples will also be given an extra reward from the sect. Furthermore, the top three will directly be given the opportunity to enter the Hall of Heavens Tribute alongside Xu Linyun and Xiao Jianming!


    Such words initially left the disciples surprised, but they were quickly overjoyed.


    For ten people to get extra rewards meant over a third of those whod returned would be rewarded. Then there was the fact three people would be a pupil at the Hall of Heavens Tribute, a position that was heavily sought after.


    Once hed finished speaking, Sect Master Chen Xuanhua looked at Fang Xing, who stood expressionlessly in front of the Duanzhen disciples. Fang Xing, I have already received word. You contributed greatly to this mission by saving the other disciples, which merits reward. However, not only did you contribute positively, there were also mistakes, and such mistakes merit punishment. Reward and punishment do not counter each other here, and sofrom tomorrow onwardsyou will go to the Valley of the Hidden Dragon to carefully reflect on your misdeeds.


    The Qing-Yun disciples all looked at Sect Master Chen Xuanhua in confusion. Fang Xing was perhaps the person whod contributed the most to the mission, yet the sect master hadnt even thought twice about sending him into confinement? Even Fang Xing wanted to say something, but Wu Xiangtong had tugged on his sleeve as a signal to not act too hastily.


    Indeed, once Chen Xuanhua had finished speaking, he paused before slowly continuing, Once the year of confinement is finished, I shall make an exception and promote you to be the third core disciple of our Qing-Yun Sect. Are you willing?


    The Qing-Yun disciples were even more surprised upon hearing this, and they immediately began to chatter amongst themselves without regard for the sect master and chief elders presence.


    Chief Elder Tie Rukuang let out a loudugh and ced his hand atop the head of the still-dumbfounded Fang Xing. Why not give the sect master your thanks?

 Chapter 147: Fuyao Palace

    Chapter 147: Fuyao Pce


    A direct promotion to core disciple following a year of confinement!


    The decision made by Sect Master Chen Xuanhua was just too astonishing. How could this even be considered punishment? It was perhaps more urate to say this was to purposefully protect this little bastard. Right now, Fang Xing was just fourteen years old, and even if he were to be a core disciple a year from now, hed still be fifteen. Among the current core disciples, Xiao Jianming had been promoted at sixteen, and Xu Linyun at seventeen; even if he was promoted a year from now, Fang Xing would still be younger than both.


    There were also people who remembered the location the sect master assigned to Fang Xing for confinement: The Valley of Hidden Dragon. It was not a ce people were typically sent for confinementthat distinction belonged to the isted and weathered back mountains of the Peak of Flying Stoneand was actually a very fortunate location inside the Qing-Yun Sect that was abundant with Qi. Furthermore, adding in the fact that a newly promoted core disciple would often be given a valley as a gift, the situation became even clearerFang Xings so-called confinement was most likely giving him his valley in advance!


    Xu Linyun smiled and turned towards him. Shidi Fang, congrattions. Those Duanzhen disciples around him and a few other disciples from the other valleys who wanted to befriend him all followed with their own congrattions. Fang Xingughed. Im being sent to confinement; what is there to congratte? Yet, despite his words, everyone sardonically wondered why he wasughing so brightly if there was nothing to congratte.


    Amidst theughter and smiles, Xiao Shanhes expression grew even gloomier as he nced across towards Xiao Jianming. With a wave of his sleeve, he left to return back to his Shanhe Valley. Xiao Jianming said nothing, mounting his steel eagle and following closely behind.


    Once the pair arrived at a secluded peak near Shanhe Valley, Xiao Shanhe turned towards Xiao Jianming and spoke in a deep voice, I am very disappointed!


    Xiao Jianming had sent a Message Talisman to Xiao Shanhehis unclebefore his return, and this was also one of the reasons why thetter had opposed Fang Xings promotion into a core disciple. The status of a core disciple was not to be taken lightly, after all, and many things would be more difficult if Fang Xing were to obtain it. However, he hadnt expected that Sect Master Chen Xuanhua had seemingly made up his mind about protecting this boy to the point of directly promoting him into a core disciple. This so-called confinement was nothing more than a joke.


    The boy is truly vile. Not only did I not get anything out of him, theres now a grudge between us! Xiao Jianming spoke up with hatred after a moment of silence. He believed his uncle was angry at him for being unable to get Fang Xing to reveal any secrets. Yet when Xiao Shanhe heard this, he coldly replied, If that was the case, you shouldnt have let hime back alive!


    Xiao Jianming was a little take aback at that and tried to exin. Bai Qianzhang just recently went into seclusion. Im afraid that


    Since hes just recently gone into seclusion, the chances of himing out now is at its lowest! The chances of himing out of his seclusion to give us a difficult time just because of this boy is probably less than ten percent! Yet youfor the risk of less than ten percentlet someone who already holds a grudge against your life return alive? Jianming, it seems in the four years youve gone training, not only did you not gain more guts, you lost some of what you had!


    Xiao Jianming stood dumbfounded, all five of his fingers clutching ever so tightly onto his iron sword. One more year! he suddenly spoke. The boy will only be a core disciple in a years time. I will kill him within one year!


    Wrong again! Xiao Shanhe calmly replied. To not make good on your chance to kill him at Mount Destion and then try to kill him upon your return to the sect, is that not in idiocy? A boy like this will not be your threat within the next three or four years, and if you break into Foundation Stage this year, you and he would no longer be on the same level anymore. By then, so what if he is a core disciple? With two Foundation Stage cultivators, how could it not be easy to kill a core disciple?


    Foundation Stage this year? Xiao Jianming was surprised. The Purple Mist Orchid had been lost; how did his uncle still expect him to break into the Foundation Stage?


    Xiao Shanhe let out a long sigh. I have to say, you are very lucky. Just half a month ago, people belonging to the Fuyao Pce have revealed themselves. They recently visited the Melodic Ice Pce, and when the master of the Melodic Ice Pce had their disciples put on a performance for the Fuyao Pce visitor, the best performer of the night was given a Foundation Pellet. That pellet was crafted by a Purple-Furnace Master, and it has a seventy-percent sess rate of breaking into the Foundation Stage.


    Xiao Jianming gulped. Seventy percent? He knew the Foundation Pellets within the Qing-Yun Sectalways crafted by Danxia Valleys chief elder, Qinnyaowould only have a thirty-percent sess rate for even the ones with the best quality. If the consumption of the pellet failed, the foundation of the consumer might be damaged, which would then set them back from ever breaking through into the Foundation Stage again. This was the reason why it was so hard for Qing-Yun disciples to be Foundation Stage cultivators. Yet now there was hope: the opportunity to obtain a Foundation Pellet with a seventy-percent sessful breakthrough rate.


    When this was discovered, the three of usme, the sect master, and Elder Qinnyaotraveled over immediately. Although we were unable to meet the person from Fuyao Pce, we have been told by their servants that after a three-month stay at the Melodic Ice Pce, they will leave for the Ephemeral Butterfly Sect to stay for three more months before paying a visit to our Qing-Yun Sect. If you want to sessfully break through into the Foundation Stage, put on your best performance then!


    Xiao Jianming clenched his teeth, his eyes gleaming. Yes, I will definitely seize this chance!


    Since the confinement was nned to start tomorrow, then today was to be spent in celebration within the Duanzhen Valley. Tie Rukuang had also announced that Fang Xing would be Duanzhen Valleys official lead shixiong. Although this announcement was rather surprising, it wasnt as extreme as the sect masters earlier decision. Everyone felt that Tie Rukuangs announcement was just a matter of time, so no one questioned it and simply offered Fang Xing their congrattory gifts.


    Even Ye Tianlongwho was in seclusionand Murong Yingwho was recoveringheard the news, astonishing both. Theyd wanted to take revenge for the shame theyd received in the past, yet this boy had now unexpectedly soared in status. Let alone obtaining revenge, it would be good news to them if Fang Xing was willing to let go of their feud of the past without bringing trouble to them in the present. With such thoughts, both of them arranged good gifts for Fang Xing as both a congrattions and an apology, and Fang Xing fortunately didnt even check what the gifts were before epting it all.


    On this same night, Tie Rukuang decided to give Fang Xing a handsome reward: amongst all of his spirit weapons and cultivation manuals, Fang Xing was allowed to pick as he desired. Fang Xing chose Qing-Yun Nine Swords without any hesitation, and Tie Rukuang immediately knew this boy was just the same as before. Fang Xing was not really interested in gaining tiers of cultivation and instead liked to put all his heart into trying to increase his battle prowess.


    Normally speaking, one cannot obtain Qing-Yun Nine Swords without first entering the Hall of Heavens Tribute or bing a core disciple. However, to privately teach you this technique in advance is not arge issue. You have to understand that despite being extremely powerful, its primary characteristics lie in the agility and flexibility of the sword, with hundreds of alternatives in even a single strike. You have a good foundation with very concentrated Qi, but you may not necessarily understand the real essence of a sword!


    As Tie Rukuang continued to exin, Fang Xing questioned with seriousness, Is it possible to beat Xiao Jianming?


    Tie Rukuang looked at Fang Xing with curiosity. To most of the Qing-Yun disciples, Xiao Jianmings existence was godlike, and setting him as the first goal to ovee like this little bastard had done was extremely rare. Despite this, Tie Rukuang considered the question seriously and shook his head. Xiao Jianming is the top pupil of the Qing-Yun Sect, and hes even stronger than I was when I was younger. Especially when ites to understanding and using swords, for you to surpass him in this regard would be very difficult.<em>Aiii</em>, besides, perhaps hed break through into the Foundation Stage within the next half year. For you to beat him is very unlikely!


    Tie Rukuang was very nearly ridiculing Fang Xing. Hed heard from Wu Xiangtong about the enmity between Xiao Jianming and Fang Xing at Mount Destion, and he believed Fang Xing wanted to beat Xiao Jianming in a short period of time just because of this event.


    Foundation Stage? Fang Xing was astonished. If Xiao Jianming were to break through into the next stage, when would he get the chance to kill him?


    Laughing, Tie Rukuang casually mentioned everything about the Fuyao Pce visitor before continuing. If you were a little stronger, you would actually qualify to join us in greeting the visitor from Fuyao Pce as a core disciple. It is a pity your cultivation level is still too low right now and the title of core disciple is not yet set in stone, so youll unfortunately miss out this time around. As for who has the highest chance to seize this opportunity, its most likely between Linyun and Jianming. Between these two, its still Xiao Jianming who has the highest chance!


    Dammit, what Fuyao f*cking Pce? Gifting pellets all over the ce, are they really so rich? Fang Xing loudly cursed with clear frustration. It was just too annoying; the appearance of this Fuyao Pce had immediately ruined his ns.


    Startled, Tie Rukuang hastily covered Fang Xings mouth and quietly warned, Do you want to die, you little son of a turtle-egg bastard? Are you even qualified to curse the Fuyao Pce? They are the host of the Immortals Gathering at the Yaochi Pond, a gathering for the most powerful cultivators in all the realm. Who doesnt show their respect in front of someone from the Fuyao Pce? If your words were overheard by others outside, do you know how many of them would happily take your head to show the Fuyao Pce their loyalty and benevolence?


    Yet Fang Xing continued to curse, which caused Tie Rukuang to immediately cover his mouth tightly and refuse to let go.


    After a while, Fang Xing finally finished cursing and Tie Rukuang was able to release his hand. While Fang Xing still simmered, Tie Rukuang wiped sweat off his forehead and said, You little bastard, youre going to get me killed one day. Did Shishu Bai not teach you that a loose tongue causes trouble?


    Uncle Shiyi never taught me this useless crap!


    Tie Rukuang spitefully kicked him and began to scold, Go back to your Valley of Hidden Dragon to begin your confinement. Ive had enough of you!


    Still angry, Fang Xing rode atop the golden crow and arrived at the Valley of Hidden Dragon overnight. It seemed there had already been disciples ordered to clean the pavilions before his arrival, and all of the essential furniture had been readied; instead of a confinement, it was actually closer to a vacation. He didnt mind most of this, so he grabbed a few Spirit Stones to toss at the disciples whod been asking for a tip before walking inside the pavilion to continue being angry.


    By the time night fell, Fang Xing submerged into his Sea of Consciousness and dragged the Demonic Peng King out. If Iyour grandpawant to kill a ninth-tier Spirit Stage Battle Cultivator within half a year by studying Qing-Yun Sects high-tier Qing-Yun Nine Swords, is that possible? he yelled.


    Without a second thought, the Demonic Peng King shook his head. Impossible!


    Without another word, Fang Xing went straight into stomping mode, sending the Peng King into another phase of frantic, pain-filled crying.


    Didnt you say you have lots of techniques and skills? Why should I keep you alive if they cant even kill someone in Spirit Stage tier nine?


    <em>Aoo</em>. What does that have to do with techniques? No matter how strong it is, youll still need enough time to learn and practice.


    Your grandpa doesnt have time.


    <em>Aoo</em>. Thats none of my business.


    Ill burn you to death!


    Fine, let me think of an idea! I will definitelye up with an idea.


    Ill give you one day. If you still havente up with one by the time I wake up tomorrow, youre definitely going to die! With that final threat, Fang Xing immediately left the Sea of Consciousness, leaving the Demonic Peng King to cry helplessly to himself.

 Chapter 148: Xiao Mahn, Xiao Mahn

    Chapter 148: Xiao Mahn, Xiao Mahn


    Even after venting on the Demonic Peng King, Fang Xing was still in a bad mood. He took a wine gourd from his storage ring and drank while cursing about the god-damned-pellet-giving Fuyao Pce, swearing he would one day rob them clean.


    On the morning of the second daybefore he had fully awakenedFang Xing felt a small tickle against his nose. He opened his eyes and found an attractive little girl leaning over the side of his bed using a de of grass to tickle his nostrils. The girl wore an ordinary blue dress and had gleaming skin that needed no adornment, pupils as ck as ink, and a yful smile on her face. She was an unmatched beauty, like that of an angel in ones dreams.


    Dumbfounded, Fang Xing thought he was still dreaming and tugged this angel over before turning in his bed to continue sleeping; it was an opportunity ced right in front of him, so he still had to take it even if the girl was just from a dream and not real. As the girl was grabbed into his arms, she smiled and didnt offer even the slightest resistance.


    A mildly sweet scent wafted into Fang Xings nose. He slowly began to regain consciousness and opened his eyes once more. Sh*t, Xiao Mahn, you little turtle-egg bastard, how did you get here! Fang Xing loudly yelled while jumping up from his bed.


    The angel fell onto the bed with a giggle, her back arched. Fang Xing was certain now; who else could it be other than his Xiao Mahn? In the four years that had passed, she had grown a little taller and looked more feminine and beautiful, but those eyebrows, thatughter, the soul-grabbing sweet scent he smelled when she was in his armsthese no doubt belonged to his Xiao Mahn.


    To have someone get so close without noticing, are you not being too careless, Shidi Fang? The words came from a gentle voice, and when Fang Xing turned his head, he saw it belonged to a person in a white dress at the door. A quiet and contented expression was disyed on her face, with the edges of her lips curled faintly upward. It was none other than Xu Linyun.


    If it was an enemy that wanted to get close, I would have awakened the moment they got within three hundred feet Fang Xing muttered to himself. He nced over towards Xiao Mahn on his bed before looking to Xu Linyun at the door. Whats going on?


    Xiao Mahn sat up straight on the bed, her hands moving to her waist as she spoke with livid anger, Now that youve asked, is this behavior suited of my young master? You obviously entered the Qing-Yun Sect as well, so why did you note and find me in all these years? If Shijie Linyun hadnt told me. As she spoke, she looked at Fang Xing with a very stubborn expression, as though determined to hear his exnation.


    A little dumbstruck, Fang Xing turned to look at Xu Linyun, whose face showed a hint of guilt and remorse. Xu Linyun slowly began to speak, This is all my fault


    Although it seemed she wanted to exin the situation, Fang Xing waved it off and interrupted by scolding Xiao Mahn, Just as you said, Im the master and youre the ve. Does it matter to you who Iyour young masterwant to search for? Do you think I wont beat you up?


    After being interrupted, it was now Xu Linyuns turn to be dumbstruck. She knew about the rtionship between Fang Xing and Xiao Mahn, and shed also begun to approve of Fang Xing by now. She was even feeling regret about preventing them from meeting each other earlier, so shed thus called Xiao Mahn out of her seclusion early in the morning to take her to meet Fang Xing. Shed originally thoughtdespite being master and ve on the surfacetheir actual rtionship was closer to that of a brother and sister and their reunion would be filled with tears andughter. Who would have expected Fang Xing to jump straight into a scolding?


    After being rebuked, Xiao Mahn began to pout with clear unhappiness, yet Fang Xing merelyy back in his bed and sent a kick to Xiao Mahns rear. Face-washing water!


    Xu Linyun was even more speechless now. Xiao Mahn was treated like a small princess ever since shed joined the sect, and the sect favored her even more than it had Xu Linyun when thetter had first entered. Her esteemed shifu had even sent two female daotongs to serve her. Xiao Mahns treatment was no different from a real princess, yet this little turtle-egg bastard wanted her to fetch him face-washing water?


    Even more unexpectedly, despite Xiao Mahns dissatisfaction, she still stood up and went to fetch a wooden bowl to fill with water. When she saw Fang Xing had gone back to bed and was unwilling to get back up again, she soaked a washcloth with some water and began to lightly wipe his face. Her actions were gentle and earnest, and the more she wiped, the more her eyes began to redden until she softly leaned over Fang Xing and sobbed, Young Master, I missed you.


    Crying again? How did Iyour young masterspend three hundred golden leaves plus seven lives to exchange for something like this back then? Fang Xing cursed.


    As if growing impatient, Fang Xing pushed Xiao Mahn to the side while she clung tightly onto his robe and began to sob even louder. He hadnt actually put much force into it, and as he raised his palm as though to strike her head, he instead brought it down to softly pat against her hair.


    Seeing this left a gentle stirring in Xu Linyuns heart and she turned to leave.


    Inside the room, Fang Xing looked up towards the roof while Xiao Mahn lightly sobbed. Enough, stop crying. Do you know how hard it was for me to get you into the Qing-Yun Sect? How are you going to face me if you dont practice hard? Come, let your master check your body to see if youve grown more matu ah, I mean, to see if youve improved? Fang Xing snickered and grabbed Xiao Mahn onto his bed before making grabby hands like a lecherous pervert. Xiao Mahns sobs were changed intoughter, and she gently closed her eyes, rxing her spirit so Fang Xing could inspect it.


    Sh*t, why is your cultivation level so high! Fang Xing yelled in astonishment. He just now realized that the Xiao Mahn in front of him was also at Spirit Stage tier six! To think, hed done nearly every viinous thing he could in order to raise his level to tier six within these short four years, yet Xiao Mahn had somehow gained the same level as well. How could that be anything other than astonishing?


    Xiao Mahn giggled and sat up on the bed. Esteemed Shifu was saying Ive been slow!


    Fang Xing blinked. What do you normally use to practice?


    Xiao Mahn took out a few round pellets from the storage ring hanging in front of her chest. Fang Xings eyes widened and he began to curse to himself once more; the phraseparing oneself to others will only make one angrier was true. How hard had it been for him to obtain a single beast core? Yet all of these pellets Xiao Mahn had just taken out were seventh-tier Beast Pellets with excellent quality. It had to be said that not only were these pellets expensive, but their medicinal properties were far stronger than unrefined beast cores.


    What use does someone as young as you have with these Beast Pellets? Ill hold on to them for you! Fang Xing dered before grabbing the Beast Pellets and throwing them into his storage ring.


    Xiao Mahn smiled. These arent considered the best. Ill steal some better ones in a few days time!


    Good girl! Fang Xing praised.


    Seeing that Xu Linyun had left the room, Xiao Mahn lowered her voice and asked, Young Master, how has the thing youre preparing fore along?


    Fang Xing knew exactly what she was talking about. Xiao Mahn was also aware of the reason hed joined the Qing-Yun Sect in the first ce. He lowered his voice as well and said, Soon. Ill kill that son of a bi*ch within half a year. If I dont, he might actually break into the Foundation Stage, and Ill be the one dead if that happens.


    Xiao Mahn nodded. Ill help you kill him, then!


    Get lost! Since when does your young master need your help?


    Xiao Mahn smiled. Im afraid if I dont help you, you wont take me with you when you run away!


    Fang Xing smiled as well. Youre now the little princess of Danxia Valley. Do you really want toe with me, your moneyless master?


    Xiao Mahn pouted her lips, looking towards Fang Xing as though preparing a scathing reply. Fang Xing was surprised, and he waved his hand before saying, Fine, then Ill take you with me!


    Xiao Mahns smile finally returned. With her red lips and pearl-like teeth, her smile was like the bloom of springbright and beautiful.


    Oh, hey, you look much cuter now. Looks like all the money Iyour young masterspent on you wasnt for nothing after all! Fang Xing pinched Xiao Mahns chin before standing up. Lets go see how Shijie Linyun is doing downstairs.


    Giggling, Xiao Mahn held on to his arm and traveled downstairs with him. However, just as they arrived at the doorway, a chilling sensation swept over them, and Fang Xings face froze as he looked towards the pavilions entrance. There, Xu Linyun stood with her head lowered, and in front of her was a middled-aged, red-robed Taoist nun with her hands folded against her back looking expressionlessly at Fang Xing.


    Es Esteemed Shifu. Xiao Mahn softly cried out, as though a little frightened. This middle-aged Taoist nun was the chief elder of Danxia ValleyTaoist Qinnyao.


    Fang Xing noticed how this Taoist nun didnt seem to have any good intentions, so he put himself on alert. It is good to meet you, Esteemed Elder Qinnyao! he said with a smile.


    As though surprised by his boldness, Elder Qinnyao didnt answer Fang Xing. Instead, she looked calmly towards Xu Linyun and quietly questioned, Was it you who brought Xiao Mahn here?


    Yes! Xu Linyun answered in a low voice.


    Why?


    Please understand, Esteemed Shifu. Shimei Xiao Mahn and Shidi Fang are old acquaintances, and they also joined our Qing-Yun Sect together. It was just that I had been muddled back then and did not allow Shimei Xiao Mahn to meet with him, so today I thought Id


    You were not muddled back then, but you are now! Elder Qinnyao interrupted.


    Xu Linyun lightly bit her lips and grew silent.


    Elder Qinnyao let out a light sigh and extended her hand towards Xiao Mahn. Come over here, Xiao Mahn!


    Xiao Mahn looked up at Fang Xing, who smiled and lightly pushed against her back. Xiao Mahn immediately understood what this meant and scurried over to Qinnyaos side before intimately entwining an arm with hers. When Qinnyao saw Xiao Mahn was still obedient, she felt a sense of relief and gestured for Xu Linyun to take Xiao Mahn back, causing Xiao Mahn to blink at Fang Xing before docilely leaving with Xu Linyun.


    Elder Qinnyao herself, however, did not leave, and instead watched Fang Xing without an expression. After a long while, she finally dered in a soft yet chilling voice, You have guts!


    Fang Xing already had a n in mind, so he wasnt afraid. He immediately held out his hand. Hand over some money!


    Elder Qinnyao was taken aback. Why?


    Fang Xing responded as though it was only to be expected. Show me the money. Isnt all of this to stop me from seeing Xiao Mahn? I dont mind, but youll have to pay up!

 Chapter 149: Ancient Technique of the Beast Tribe

    Chapter 149: Ancient Technique of the Beast Tribe


    Surprised, it took a while for Elder Qinnyao to process what Fang Xing had just said. Shed originally intended to use Xiao Mahn as a bargaining chip to make Fang Xing work for her when it was necessary, but having money demanded from her made her feel reluctant. A quick thought flew across her mind while she maintained her expression. Who said I wouldnt allow you to see her? she calmly replied.


    It was Fang Xings turn to be confused. If she wasnt unhappy about Shijie Linyun bringing Xiao Mahn here, why did this woman put on such a solemn face? Shijie Linyun had obviously just been scolded as well. However, since Elder Qinnyao wasnt forbidding him from visiting Xiao Mahn out of dislike for him, he decided to keep these thoughts to himself. Why did you say I have guts, then? he asked.


    Does it not require guts to so casually meet with others despite being in confinement?


    Fang Xing was initially surprised but began to smile. The rules only say Im not allowed to leave; no one said other people cante here. Didnt youe here as well?


    Elder Qinnyao was taken slightly aback. It was her first time speaking with Fang Xing directly, and she wasnt very familiar with the way he acted and spoke. After a short while, she finally shook her head. Since youre an old acquaintance of Xiao Mahn, the asional meeting isnt a problem as long as it does not interrupt either of your cultivations. I am here to ask you a question. During the trip at Mount Destion, how did Linyun treat you?


    Shijie Linyun? Fang Xing furrowed his brows. I havent met many good people, but shes one of them!


    Satisfied with his answer, the edges of Elder Qinnyaos lips curled into a faint smile. Very good. Then let me ask you this: if Linyun met with trouble, would you do everything you could to help her?


    Fang Xing was a bit perplexed at what the old bag was trying to do. His brows continued to furrow as he answered, Of course Id help!


    Elder Qinnyao smiled. Good. Have you heard the news concerning the visit from Fuyao Pce in half a year from now?


    Fuyao Pce again! Fang Xing nced curiously at Elder Qinnyao. Hed already heard of this ce twice by now after returning to the sect.


    Elder Qinnyao let out a sigh. Im not going to mince words. Half a month ago, someone representing the Fuyao Pce visited the Melodic Ice Pce and gifted them a Foundation Pellet. Based on their rule of treating everyone equally, during their trip to the Ephemeral Butterfly Sect three months from now, and then our Qing-Yun Sect six months from now, they should also give one of these Foundation Pellets apiece. Within our sect, those with the qualifications to obtain the pellet would be either Xiao Jianming or Linyun!


    Surprised, Fang Xing hesitantly replied, Shijie Linyun is unlikely to defeat Xiao Jianming. He didnt think Elder Qinnyao intended for Xu Linyun to fight for the Foundation Pellet. Xu Linyun was only at tier eight, and her main focus was in alchemy; when it came to battle prowess or even overall ability, could she even be considered Xiao Jianmings opponent?


    Right now, Linyun is only at Spirit Stage tier eight, but thats not arge problem; I can give her a few pellets so her cultivation level increases to the ninth tier within half a year. However, since her main study and focus is on alchemy, her understanding of the Qing-Yun Nine Swords is only at just the basics. Even after reaching tier nine by then, if she were to battle it out with Xiao Jianming, her chance to win is only around thirty percent.


    Thirty percent is too high! Fang Xing directly interrupted. He didnt know what Elder Qinnyao was after, but he knew for sure thatin terms of proficiency in the Qing-Yun Nine SwordsXu Linyun was no match for Xiao Jianming.


    Youre right. Even if I say thirty percent, its a bit of an overestimation. Elder Qinnyao nodded and then looked at Fang Xing. If she had your ability that allowed you to easily take out a tier six while only being at tier four, then perhaps she might have a fighting chance.


    After going in so many circles, Fang Xing suddenly understood what Elder Qinnyao was after. She wanted to find out his secret.


    When Bai Qianzhang entered seclusion, hed made it very clear he hadnt passed his knowledge on to Fang Xing, yet these old guys within the sect obviously thought otherwise. Xiao Shanhe didnt believe it and had sent Xiao Jianming to probe Fang Xing. Qinnyao also didnt believe it and had chosen to use the fact Xu Linyun had helped him earlier to try to probe him as well.


    Without revealing many of his thoughts, Fang Xing scratched his head and smiled. Haha, hasnt the Blue-me Grand Smithing already been ced inside the Hall of Heavens Tribute?


    Heh. Elder Qinnyao turned around and continued. In half a year, I will organize for Linyun to fight against Xiao Jianming for the pellet. Defeat, victory, dead, alive, all will be up to her. By the way, Xiao Mahn is a good girl. I am very fond of her! As soon as shed finished speaking, a cloud formed beneath her feet and she flew away.


    Fang Xing waved his sleeves before returning to his pavilion, his expression darkening. This old bag was bad news; not only did she use Xu Linyun to try to sway him, shed also used Xiao Mahn to bargain with him as well.


    Fang Xing sank into his Sea of Consciousness and immediately yelled out, Old bird,e the hell out right now.


    The Demonic Peng King was full of smiles as he flew over. I studied it all night, and it seems there actually is a way to


    Can you get me powerful enough to kill a Foundation Stage cultivator within half a year? Fang Xing interrupted.


    Shocked, the Demonic Peng King frustratedly replied, Then youd best just kill me.


    Whatever. Although Fang Xing saw the old man rebelling, he didnt have any other options and waved his hand. Nevermind that part about killing a Foundation Stage cultivator. Tell me about the method you discovered!


    The Demonic Peng King proudly replied, Its an Ancient level technique of our Giant Peng n based on our innate ability. Technically speaking, humans cant study this technique, but I can make slight tweaks to it so you humans can also learn it. Of course, you will only be able to<em>learn</em>it; if you want to demonstrate its true potential, the requirements on the user is also very high. At the very least, you will first have to break through into the seventh tier!


    Fang Xing considered the amount of resources he had on hand and nodded. Not a problem!


    The Peng King then continued, Furthermore, since this Ancient technique belongs to our Giant Peng n, its power is unrivaled. You must fully understand every aspect of it before youre able to use it well. Whether or not you can manage this within half a year is dependent on you!


    Fang Xings gaze darkened as he coldlyughed. Thest thing your grandpa fears is a challenge!


    The Demonic Peng King nodded. If thats the case how long can this exchange for?


    Half a year!


    The Peng King was a bit dissatisfied with this. You did hear it correctly, right? This is an Ancient-level technique. Its only worth half a year?


    Fang Xingughed. In half a year from now, if I can get rid of that guy, then itll be fine. If not, Ill be the one dead. If I die at that time, do you think you can still stay alive?


    A little dumbstruck, the Peng King let out a long sigh. Fine. Its my bad luck.


    Fang Xing suddenly recalled something else. Can other bird-type beasts study the skills of your Giant Peng n as well?


    The Demonic Peng King furrowed his brows. It would be much easier for them than for a human, at least.


    Fang Xing nodded. In that case, give me another skill that can allow bird-type beasts to increase their speed to their maximum. Fang Xing gave a short pause before continuing, This can be exchanged for three more months, and I will promise not to bully you as often!


    No problem! Once the Peng King had understood what this meant, he immediately agreed with excitement. Even whenpared to exchanging for more time, the boys promise to stop bullying him was perhaps worth even more.


    It may have sounded embarrassing since the Demonic Peng King was once a Golden Core beast king, but ever since hed fallen into this boys clutches, hed not once received any sort of respect. Every day, he was either being cursed at, beaten, or roasted alive. Every day inside the boys Sea of Consciousness had been hell. That the boy had agreed to stop bullying him in the future was a very good thing; he would finally be able to have some pride and dignity as a former Golden Core Stage cultivation master.


    To teach skills and techniques from one True Spirit to another was extremely simple. Especially when it was done within a Sea of Consciousness with both True Spirits in front of each other, it was as simple as blinking an eye. The Demonic Peng King activated his Spirit Sense, and two golden rays immediately flew into Fang Xings True Spirit.


    Sensing deeper, two sets of skills had appeared within Fang Xings mind. One was an Ancient technique called Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords, the other was a secret skill that trained a bird-type beasts body and purified its bloodline to increase its flying speed. While looking over the contents of these two techniques, Fang Xing activated the [Book of Revtion] to make sure both were genuine before nodding in satisfaction and turning to the Peng King. Youre very sincere, old man; I see you didnt rig up any part of these techniques. Very well, your grandpa is very satisfied. I wont bully you in the future.


    Then, with a loudugh, Fang Xing exited his Sea of Consciousness.


    However, these words left the Peng King a bit unsettled. Logically speaking, this little turtle-egg bastard shouldnt be able to tell whether my techniques are genuine or not, right? Why do I get the feeling he seemed to know it all too well?

 Chapter 150: Better To Break Sect Rules Than Anger Fang Xing

    Chapter 150: Better To Break Sect Rules Than Anger Fang Xing


    Since confinement meant ack of freedom, Fang Xing decided he may as well use this time to increase his cultivation; he only had half a year left, after all, which definitely wasnt long. Within this half-year, not only did he have to break through from the sixth tier into the seventh, but he also had to study the beast tribes Ancient technique of Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords up to at least basic proficiency. Fang Xing would only have a chance of fighting Xiao Jianming and avenging his nine uncles of the Guiyan Valley if he reached this level before Xiao Jianming broke into the Foundation Stage.


    After probing Xiao Jianmings battle prowess at Mount Destion, Fang Xing had some idea of what he would be facing. Xiao Jianming was no ordinary cultivator; he was a Battle Cultivatorand one in the ninth tier at thatwith a high level of proficiency in Qing-Yun Nine Swords. People like him were extremely terrifying once they broke into the Foundation Stage. Furthermore, if Xiao Jianmings uncle wanted to help take him down, Fang Xing felt his life would be in grave danger unless he fled from the Qing-Yun Sect.


    Youre going to master an Ancient technique to the level of basic proficiency within half a year? When the golden crow heard Fang Xings n, he rolled his eyes and shook his head. Impossible. Even if it was the premier genius of the Chufung Kingdom, this would not be possible, and you dont exactly seem like a genius! the golden crow said with certainty.


    This was the reality of the situation. Ancient techniques were powerful and mysterious, this was something everyone knew. However, it was precisely because of that power and mystery that they were so much harder to master than many other techniques. When it came to ordinary people, even someone in the Foundation Stage would require at least a year to master an Ancient technique to the level of basic proficiency, and it could require up to three. Yet Fang Xingonly in the mid tiers of Spirit Stagewanted to achieve the same thing in only half a year? This was nearly impossible.


    Nothing is impossible. The bold die full, the timid die starving[1], Fang Xing replied, full of confidence.


    The golden crow rolled his eyes. How does being bold matter?


    Fang Xing pulled out his saber and ced it against the golden crows neck. Your grandpa says it matters, so it matters.


    Fine! Whatever you say!


    At first, Fang Xing had been well-behaved and would practice cultivation all day, every day inside the Valley of Hidden Dragon. To others, it seemed as though he was earnestly meditating, but he was in fact inside his Sea of Consciousness patiently asking the Demonic Peng King the meaning of each line of the Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords. Fang Xing was abnormally serious, which had given the Peng King quite a scare; it was even to the point he felt that as soon as Fang Xing mastered this, the boy would immediately kill him off.


    Once seven days had passed, Fang Xing stopped entering his Sea of Consciousness. All three hundred and forty-two lines detailing the one thousand and eighty different methods of activation had been memorized by heart, without a single point of confusion.


    Once the preparations wereplete, Fang Xing swaggered across to the valleys entrance, where two regtions disciples from the outer sect sat to watch over Fang Xing. To keep watch over an inner court disciple like Fang Xing, the sect would typically send disciples with higher cultivation levels or even set restrictive formations, but the whole sect knew this confinement was nothing more than a show and so only these two regtions disciples had been sent over. Although they were supposedly there to guard and keep an eye on Fang Xing, it might have been more urate to say their purpose was to serve him for the time being.


    Fang Xing thrust his saber into the ground before throwing two mid-grade Spirit Stones next to it. He then squatted in front of the regtions disciples while pointing to the [Saber of Azure Dragon] and asked, Do you know what that is?


    Both disciples were a little confused, and the one of the left replied, This. This is your weapon, Shixiong.


    You are correct! Fang Xing then pointed to the Spirit Stone and asked, Do you know what this is?


    The eyes of the disciple on the right lit up now as he answered this time, Yes, mid-grade Spirit Stone. One of them can be exchanged for one hundred low-grade Spirit Stones!


    Fang Xing nodded. Very smart. If I were to ask which one of these youd choose, which would you pick?


    Both disciples looked at the Spirit Stone in unison. This was a no-brainer!


    Fang Xing smiled upon seeing their gazes. I need to go somewhere now. If you dare to stop me or snitch, I will fix you up right away. If you are good and pretend not to see anything, these two stones will be yours. Understand?


    Both of the disciples wore difficult expressions andafter some hesitationthe one on the left took out a yellow talisman. Recognizing it as a Message Talisman, Fang Xing believed the disciple was going to tattle on him and immediately became angry, grabbing hold of his saber.


    The disciple abruptly spoke, Please dont misunderstand, Shixiong; this talisman is for you. If anything happens here, well let you know so you cane back as soon as possible!


    Fang Xing was dumbstruck for a split second before he began to smile. Haha, good idea. I will reward you when I return! He then grabbed the Message Talisman and hopped atop the golden crow to fly deep into the forests on the Valley of Hidden Dragons eastern side.


    Shixiong He, havent we broken sect rules by doing this? the disciple on the right hesitantly asked once Fang Xing had left.


    The disciple on the left released a sigh. Shidi Ye, dont say I didnt warn you. Sect rules? Havent you heard the rumor going around the sect right now, about how one would rather offend Shixiong Xiao Jianming or Shijie Linyun than offend this guy?


    Shidi Ye was quite shocked. Are you sure? Even Shixiong Xiao Jianming and Shijie Linyun are not as good as him?


    Shixiong He smiled bitterly before answering, No matter whether it is Shixiong Xiao Jianming or Shijie Linyun, both would still listen to your reasons and justifications; however, this little demon child wont listen to any reason at all. Everything is fine if you listen to him, but if you dont, hell seriously try to kill you.


    Suddenly understanding, Shidi Ye began to feel d he hadnt stepped in to stop him. Haaaah, Shixiong He is right.


    The Valley of Hidden Dragon was located on the Qing-Yun Sects east side. The valleys entrance was on its west side and led to the Qing-Yun Sect, whereas the east side led into the depths of a forest overgrown with trees and bushes that had formed over tens of thousands of years.


    Every so often, cultivators could be seen crossing the forest by flying atop the trees, butwithin the past tens of thousands of yearspeople rarely traveled to this ce. It was filled with mysterious scenery and strange mountain peaks, but all of the Qi had been drawn away towards the Qing-Yun Sect, so there were no beasts within.


    But Fang Xing wasnt after any beasts; he was looking for a suitable ce to practice his cultivation.


    Three or four dayster, Fang Xing discovered a giant waterfall a hundred or so miles away from the Qing-Yun Sect. It was three hundred feet wide and stretched up to a thousand feet high, with silver flower-like waterdrops falling as though from the nine heavens to pound and ssh against solid moss-covered rocks in a terrifyingly deep pit. Seeing something like this would naturally create a sense of fear.


    This ce should do. Ol Goldy, go and carry these rocks! Fang Xing dered while pointing at a thousand-pound stone for the golden crow to carry.


    Youre kidding, right? You really think Iyour uncleam one of those beasts that can carry giant stones?


    Fang Xings eyes widened and the [Saber of Azure Dragon] appeared in his hand. You dare talk back?


    I strongly protest your method of using violence when were just having a conversation! The golden crow angrily cried out.


    Fang Xing snickered. This is the best method for a rascal like you. But dont get me wrong; I wont force you to do the hardbor for nothing. That flying skill I taught you from the Giant Peng n is based on the concept of tempering. You may have mastered it, but if you keep on beingzy like you are now, your speed will never increase. Your grandpa here is helping you improve; youre going to thank meter!


    <em>But right now I only want to curse you</em>the golden crow thought to himself when faced without a choice. However, his eyes soon lit up. Is this true?


    Definitely true!


    The golden crow firmed his heart and answered, Fine. Seems like choosing you was not in vain. This stone is something your uncle Gold is going to carry! As he spoke, he extended his wings and flew before lifting the moss-covered rock onto his back and cing it on the side of the waterfall. Then, ording to Fang Xings instructions, he continued to transport around seven or eight giant stoneseach up to eight thousand poundsover to form a line. By the time hed finished, he was exhausted and squatting like a dog on the side of the waterfall, his tongue sticking out while he heavily panted. He was determined to never do this again.


    Seeing that it was about right, Fang Xing removed his upper clothing and slowly walked down towards the waterfall. The rocks remaining beneath the waterfall were slippery, and as soon as hed gotten closer towards the waterfall, he was astonished by what looked like ake of silver flowing from the heavens. The waterfall fell from a thousand feet up, and its force was potentially no less than ten thousand pounds. Even the waterdrops that bounced up from the stone would hurt, like being attacked by some hidden weapon.


    After a short moment of silence, Fang Xing ignored all of that and suddenly took a step forward.


    <em>CRASH</em>


    Fang Xing settled himself directly beneath the waterfall, and the force of the heavy water sshed against his body, nearly turning him into human mincemeat. Under such a terrifying and vigorous flow of water, it felt as though his flesh and bones were going to becerated and torn away from from his flesh.


    However, for such things to happen was nothing more than a fantasy. Concentrating ones Qi while having an unusually strong physique was just enough to handle this waterfalls force.


    It was impossible to take a breath from beneath the waterfall, so Fang Xing had to use a great deal of effort to use what few breaths he had. Once hed grown ustomed to the waterfalls force, he suddenly gathered some Qi. Now drop that thousand-pound stone down! he ordered the golden crow atop the waterfall.


    This left the still-panting golden crow in shock. What sort of joke was this? A thousand-foot-tall waterfall was frightening enough; whod want to have the stone dropped down as well? A giant stone weighing a thousand pounds falling amidst the waterfalls current, what sort of force would that be? Not even a blow from a Spirit Stage tier nine cultivator would have more force than that!


    The crow momentarily thought this was a dream, that he was in fact going crazy with desire to smash Fang Xing dead. However, an urgent voice rose up once more, reaffirming to the golden crow that this was actually happening, Hurry up.


    The golden crow hesitantly yelled back, Are you sure? Your uncle Gold still wants to pull a big haul with you. You shouldnt go and kill yourself here.


    F*ck your grandmother! If you dont drop it down, Ille up there and f*cking kill you!


    Ah sh*t, you can go to hell! The golden crow angrily pped his wings and pushed the thousand pound stone to fall alongside the torrent.


    <strong>[1]The bold die full, the timid die starving</strong>: Chinese idiom (,). Regardless of whether someone is bold or timid, the end is the samedeath. Since that is the case, may as well take the more productive/satisfying route (i.e. to die full and satisfied vs. to die starving and dissatisfied).

 Chapter 151: Cultivation

    Chapter 151: Cultivation


    Standing beneath the waterfall, Fang Xing could feel even the smallest changes within the stream of water and felt a sense of danger crashing down towards him from above. At that moment, he released a low howl and clenched his teeth tight before activating and rotating all of the Qi inside his body. A pair of illusory golden wings suddenly sprouted from his back and extended up against the waterfalls current.


    <em>Rumblerumble</em>, the thousand-pound stone with more than ten thousand pounds of force fell within almost a blink of an eye, as if dropped from the heavens.


    Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords, cleave! Fang Xing howled as he moved up against the waterfall. The pair of wings shook as golden sword light began to form, and a closer look would reveal that the wings at his back were formed from numerous golden sword lights. With a mentalmand, dozens of sword lights thrust out from the wings towards the stone, sending numerous strikes against it.


    <em>Swish swish swish</em>.


    The waterfall was beautifully split like a blooming flower, and deep cuts were etched into the rock as the golden sword light collided with the giant stone. Since the stone was so heavy, however, it did not shatter and instead continued to fall right towards Fang Xing. Panic and fear began to blossom within Fang Xings heart, and he was nearly on the verge of running away.


    Yet he did not do this. Instead, he used the veryst moment to umte all the Qi he had.


    <em>Swish</em>.


    From the two golden wings formed another sword light. There was only a single one this time, yet it was very realistic, as though it was a genuine upper-tier Flying Sword. A tyrannical aura surrounded the sword light as it flew against the streams current once more.


    <em>BANG</em>


    The sword light pushed its way against the falling stone when it was only a hundred feet away from Fang Xing. With a loud explosion, the moss-covered rock was split into two pieces that fell into the bottom of the clear pond below, only narrowly missing Fang Xing in the process. The halves formed sshes that were as high as a few hundred feet tall before they broke into pieces at the bottom of the pond with a very obvious disy of force. Fang Xing had ended up using all of his might in that strike and the golden wings disappeared, causing his body to start falling down the stream at the same time.


    <em>Woosh</em>.


    The golden crow swooped down, his talons grabbing hold of Fang Xings arm. The crow pulled Fang Xing out of the waterfall before lowering his head and sighing. What sort of practice is this? This is just gambling with life!


    Fang Xings face was pale and he was only barely able to smile. Hahaha, this is called the bold die full, the timid die starving.


    The golden crow smacked his beak. Although he didnt say anything, he felt a sense of admiration towards Fang Xing. The crows cultivation level might not be that high, but his temperament was wild and untamed. In these eight or so years, he had traveled all four continents and seen all kinds of people, but someone like this boy was very rare. Especially after seeing Fang Xings method of cultivation practice, the crow felt a sense of hope rise up within him; perhaps this boy might be able to help him in the future, for<em>that</em>thing.


    The golden crow wasnt stupid. Not even for an instant did he ever want to permanently be the mount of a human, and the only reason he was well-behaved inside the Qing-Yun Sect recently was out of fear of being found by the Myriad Beasts Sect. Theyd already suspected this was where hed fled to, and he was afraid that if they did find out, he would be captured the moment he left, so hed decided to hide out within the sect for a while before leaving. Just as hed decided on this idea, however, Fang Xing had passed him a secret skill from the Giant Peng n, a fantastic skill that could increase his flying speed by manyfold.


    Because of this, the golden crow wanted to see what else the boy had to offer and decided he wouldnt leave quite so soon. Now that hed seen how harsh the boy was on himself when practicing, he started to feel a sense of admiration towards him as well; the boy had an extremely low level of cultivation, but he might really shoot into the sky like a genius one day! The crow went from wanting to escape to slowly wanting to stay behind and observe for a little while longer.


    Of course, Fang Xing himself didnt know all of this was going through the crows head when he wasing up with a training n. In those three years, Bai Qianzhang had not only given him the most solid of foundations possible, but had also taught him the most useful of truths. Even if ordinary people decided some things were impossible to achieve, Fang Xing didnt carehed just have to study it himself. Although it may seem impossible to learn the Demonic Peng Kings Ancient technique within half a year, Fang Xing felt there was a high likelihood of him achieving this goal.


    The bold die full, the timid die starving. There was endless potential between life and death.


    The purpose behind an easily fatal cultivation method like this was to seek the boundary between life and death. With this, it was more likely for the cultivators Spirit Sense to be stimted to its maximum potential, allowing the person to obtain twice the results with half the work. This was why Fang Xing had chosen such a method to temper himself while practicing the Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords.


    These same techniques were considered an innate ability for the Giant Peng n, so using them mimicked these legendary birds and caused a pair of golden, twenty-foot wings to appear. Although a Giant Peng could use its feathers as swords and push the technique to its peak effectiveness, it was far more difficult for Fang Xing, who had to condense Qi to the point of it actually materializing into wings of sword light. It was fortunate that even though Fang Xing was only at Spirit Stage tier six, the density of his Qi was greater than even some people in tier nine, giving him an advantage and causing the golden wings to be extremely pure.


    His first practice session had been sessful, but Fang Xing had immediately used up all of his Qi, so he sat down with his legs crossed while taking a sip of his spirit wine until his Qi recovered to just about enough to return to his training. This caused the crow to feel even more admiration towards him, and he began to cooperate by following every one of Fang Xings orders.


    The same monk-like training method was repeated like this day after day. From a stone weighing a thousand pounds, to two thousand pounds, then to five thousand pounds. Every day was a solid six hours of such training before he returned to the Valley of Hidden Dragon to sleep, only to immediately resume training once he woke. There were even a few dangerous moments where Fang Xing had failed to split the giant falling stone and had been knocked into the water below. It was fortunate that he had prepared plenty of medicinal spirit herbs, and his sturdy physique also helped to make his recovery rather quick.


    With such tempering, his cultivation level also rapidly increased and he quickly reached the peak of Spirit Stage tier six. To others, the rate of his progress might have seemed just ordinary; in fact, if he were to tell someone hed used nearly ten times more resources than normal people did just to barely reach his current level, they would look at the slow rate of progress and believe he was excessively exaggerating. Yet Fang Xing wholeheartedly understood thatwith the high expectations and requirements he had for his Qiit was already extremely good fortune that he was able to increase his cultivation level as quickly as he was.


    It was also a good thing Fang Xing had enough money to squander on so many resources. From the recent trip to Mount Destion, he had personally obtained over a thousand Illusory Soulgrasses, a seventh-tier fire-element beast core, a ninth-tier earth-element beast core, as well as a veryrge portion of the resources that had been ced under the Duanzhenmunal ount. Hed also been one of the top ten disciples in terms of performance and had been rewarded with a good hundred mid-grade Spirit Stones and various pellets that had been brought over to the Valley of Hidden Dragon.


    These things were actual resources that a cultivator viewed as extremely important. With them, cultivation would seem easy; without them, the same journey would be more difficult than ascending the heavens itself. Yet Fang Xing not only had plenty of cultivation resources, but also a beast tribes Ancient technique obtained from the Peng King. Factoring in all of this coupled with how ruthless Fang Xing was when it came to self-training, it would actually be strange if his cultivation level didnt increase.


    During this period of time, Xiao Mahn hadnt been confined by Elder Qinnyao and was able to visit him quite often, and Elder Qinnyaos attitude towards Xiao Mahn seemed to have subtly rxed, as well. In the past, Xiao Mahn had either been made to practice cultivation in seclusion or had been by Elder Qinnyaos side; to visit a male disciple as often as she was now had been an impossibility before.


    After further study, Fang Xing couldnt help but to sigh. Xiao Mahns improvements were just too great; not only did she have the same cultivation level as him at tier six, but her alchemy skills were also rather good. The higher ones alchemy skills, the higher the grade of pellets they could reliably create. Xiao Mahn had already been preparing to practice crafting the Poji Pellet for Spirit Stage tier seven, but her esteemed shifuElder Qinnyaohadnt wanted her to try a real attempt just yet since she hadnt fully mastered the techniques.


    When Fang Xing heard this, hed generouslyid out all his resources in front of Xiao Mahn for her to use, disying his status as her young master with pride. Practice! No need to say anything more, its all about practice. Your young master has plenty of resources, so take whatever you need for practice. Even if ten cauldrons worth of materials end up destroyed, just one cauldron of sess would be enough. Im holding back on using Poji Pellets right now, so dont be afraid of being wasteful, just be a bit quicker!


    This time, even Xiao Mahn was astounded. Shed always been told by Elder Qinnyao and all of her martial sisters that ordinary sect disciples had it quite hard when it came to resources, and the only reason she received so much was because of the fondness her esteemed shifu had for her. Elder Qinnyao would always hand her plenty of rewards, so she didnt need to worry about resources while cultivating until shed reached her current tier six, where she was also developing her skills in alchemy. It was because of this impression that shed always secretly bring Fang Xing some high-tier Beast Pellets in the earlier visits, but now it seemed her little young master didnt seem to be worse off than her at all.


    To put it bluntly, Xiao Mahn didnt hesitate at all and took whatever she needed. Between her and Fang Xing, there was no such thing as being indirect or false pretenses, so she happily took fifty Illusory Soulgrasses and three hundred mid-grade Spirit Stones. With these, she would have plenty of money to purchase enough raw ingredients to craft the seventh-tier Poji Pellet five times, allowing her the opportunity to practice without unnecessary worry.


    Fang Xing had also heard from Xiao Mahn that Elder Qinnyao had given Xu Linyun three high-quality ninth-tier Beast Pellets and was personally helping her digest them. Xu Linyuns cultivation level had since broken into the ninth tier, and she was also practicing the modified version of the Blue-me Grand Smithing the sect had received from Bai Qianzhang. She was now in seclusion trying to purify her Qi a little more.


    Just before Xiao Mahn was about to leave, she suddenly remembered something and asked Fang Xing with concern, By the way, Young Master, my esteemed shifu said I should try to find out what techniques Grand-Shifu Bai passed on to you. Do you have any ideas on how I should respond to her?

 Chapter 152: Spirit Beast Metamorphosis

    Chapter 152: Spirit Beast Metamorphosis


    Elder Qinnyao had hinted for Xiao Mahn to probe Fang Xing discreetly, yet Xiao Mahn had revealed this to him directly. Ever since Elder Qinnyao hadnt stopped Xiao Mahn from visiting, Fang Xing had guessed this old bag had gone through all of this effort in order to use Xu Linyuns well-being as a threat and Xiao Mahn as a spy. He gave a cold smile and answered, If she asks, just tell her I did learn a few things. Once shes given you enough rewards, what would it matter if I revealed the truth to her then?


    Xiao Mahnughed. That would be good, but wouldnt this cause you troubles, Young Master?


    Fang Xing let out a sigh and patted Xiao Mahns head. Who was it that let you fall into her hands? We can only restrain ourselves until I get rid of Xiao Jianming, then well be able to run away as far as we like, without needing to tolerate her any longer!


    Xiao Mahn seemed to be looking forward to this. Youd better take me along with you she replied after a short while.


    Fang Xingughed. Dont worry; of course I will!


    Xiao Mahn quietly nodded her head and left with the herbs and Spirit Stones necessary to craft the seventh-tier Poji Pellet, only to return again shortly after. This time there was a persons ear sped tight between her fingers, and the person attached was a fat and tall man, weighing in at around three hundred pounds with a ball-like body swelling out his robe. As Xiao Mahn dragged him here by the ear, he cried out in pain but did not dare to resist.


    Young Master, as I left, I saw this person loitering around the valley entrance. Who knows what sort of bad schemes he might have! Xiao Mahn was clearly upset. Shed caught this fat guy trying to hide and had naturally believed he was up to no good.


    Fang Xing smiled upon seeing this. Fatty! How did you make it here? This fatty was none other than the plump Taoist Yu Sanliang, whom he hadnt seen in the past four years.


    Xiao Mahn was a little surprised by this. Young Master, you know him?


    Fang Xingughed. Of course! This is Shixiong Zhu, a good friend of mine!


    Xiao Mahn immediately let go of the plump Taoist and politely cupped her hands. Master Zhu, IXiao Mahnacted too hastily.


    The plump Taoist was clearly frightened and hurriedly waved his hands, but he was afraid of any physical contact with Xiao Mahn and could only frustratedly tweak his ears and scratch his cheek. Oh my oh no, no need, its ok. Although my name is Yu, not Zhu. You youre the talented genius of Danxia Valley. I saw you once when Elder Qinnyao was teaching. You for someone like you to bow to me is just too much rudeness on my part.


    Xiao Mahn snickered. Youre my young masters friend and I am his servant. Of course I should bow to you!


    Feeling even more embarrassed, the plump Taoist looked towards Fang Xing as though asking for help.


    Fang Xing justughed. I have only just one friend within the sect; you dont need to be so polite, Fatty. But you better tell me the truth about what you were doing sneaking around outside, or else Iyour grandpawill beat it out of you!


    Seeing Fang Xingugh and curse like he usually did, the plump Taoist actually let out a sigh of relief. Youve been promoted to be the third core disciple, but it feels like like. Shidi Fang, you dont have the arrogance of a core disciple. Its nice.


    As it so happened, the plump Taoist had been in seclusion when Fang Xing had returned from his training with Bai Qianzhang, and he hadnt found out about Fang XIngs returned until it was finished and Fang Xing had already left for Mount Destion. When Fang Xing returned after that, Yu Sanliang had finally gotten the opportunity to visit Fang Xing, but this was right when he heard Fang Xing had been newly promoted to be the third core disciple. Fang Xings status had risen overnight, causing the plump Taoist to hesitate in his visit out of fear of shaming himself.


    In the end, Yu Sanliang still came, but he was still worried and had loitered at the valleys entrance without daring to enter. This was when Xiao Mahn saw him and dragged him inside.


    In fact, Xiao Mahn still remembered Yu Sanliang as the man whod kicked Fang Xing at the sects entrance during the Recruitment Ceremony, so shed immediately thought of him as a bad person.


    When Fang Xing noticed the plump Taoist was being a little hesitant with his wordsas though he had something to say but was too embarrassed to do sohe raised the question first, Were brothers, f*ck all that pretend arrogance. Do you have something to say?


    The plump Taoists face became bright red when he heard Fang Xings question, and he awkwardly looked at Xiao Mahn. Xiao Mahn was a clever girl and immediately left with a smile, allowing time for the two brothers to speak between themselves. This led the plump Taoist to sigh with relief, followed by a mournful look as he said, Shidi Fang, I didnt exactlye here only for this but there is something.


    Fang Xing waved his hand. Come inside first! As he said this, Fang Xing also called the two disciplinary disciples over. He passed them a Spirit Stone and sent them off to go buy some wine and meat, and the pair happily took the stone and immediately left, just like real servants. As for the plump Taoist, when he saw how Fang Xing was still treating him the same way as in the past, it felt as though a stone had been lifted from his heart, and all trace of nervousness left him as he followed Fang Xing into the pavilion.


    Fang Xing had been observing all along, and he noticed the plump Taoist was now at the early stages of Spirit Stage tier four. Considering Yu Sanliangs innate ability, this wasnt bad at all; it seemed the resources Fang Xing had left behind for him hadnt gone to waste.


    Once the plump Taoist sat down, he let out a long sigh. Shidi Fang, after what you did, it can be said that IYu Sanlianghave be famous inside the sect.


    Fang Xing smiled. Famous? What happened?


    The plump Taoist returned a bitter smile. Did you not know? The two most famous people right now within the sect are the underwear thiefFeng Qingweiand the kidnapperYu Sanliang.


    Fang Xing beganughing so hard his stomach started to hurt.


    Upon further questioning, it seemed that once the Talisman Mission had ended, quite a few of the inner court disciples whod returned spoke of what happened during the mission. The most interest stories had involved Feng Qingweiwho was said to have stolen Fang Xings underwearand the abduction of the Myriad Beast Sects little princess. Feng Qingwei was currently so embarrassed that she hadnt taken a step out of her valley for the past half month, and the name Yu Sanliang simrly became well-known, turning him into another famous person.


    If it was only that, it would still be fine. The thing is Shidi Fang, you have to help me. As Yu Sanliang spoke, his face became bitter once more.


    Nn? Fang Xings eyebrow rose, giving him a rather sinister look, Is someone bullying you?


    Yu Sanliang hastily waved his hand. No, not that. Its just that Ive been unlucky. Now that Shidi Fang and Shixiong Xiao Jianming have set their grudges into stone, everyone is quite aware of this and seems to know about our close rtionship. And, well, three months ago, when I first made it into the inner court, I just happened to choose Earthen Sovereignty as my main study. So, you know.


    Yu Sanliang had only just arrived at the inner court three months ago andording to the ruleshe had to choose one of the five Qing-Yun Sect disciples upon his entrance. However, this fatty had coincidentally chosen to study Shanhe Valleys Earthen Sovereignty, and now that hed studied it to basic proficiency, hed need to be a Shanhe Valley disciple to continue. The grudge between Fang Xing against Xiao Jianming and Feng Qingwei had already been set in stone and was widely known, so the plump Taoist had be afraid.


    This was the reason Yu Sanliang visited today; considering the rtionship he had with Fang Xing, if Yu Sanliang were to enter Shanhe Valley, he might get yed alive!


    Fang Xing furrowed his brows. This is indeed a problem. What do you want to do?


    Yu Sanliangs face was filled with bitterness. Normally speaking, once you choose one of the five Qing-Yun disciplines, youre not allowed to choose a second one until you master the first to a certain proficiency. But I want you to maybe speak to some people from Duanzhen Valley, to allow me to change to studying Blue-me Grand Smithing instead.


    Fang Xing smiled. Thats not so difficult. Ill just let the valley know next time! In his mind, this wasnt a difficult task in the slightest; he didnt even need to speak to Tie Rukuang and could just let Wu Xiangtong know.


    The plump Taoist was relieved when he heard Fang Xings answer, and the two disciplinary disciples had also returned with wine and meat by now. The two of them began chatting again just like the old days, and there were naturally many topics to talk about since theyd been apart for three years. However, no matter what the plump Taoist spoke about, hisrge amount of gratitude towards Fang Xing was very clear. It was all thanks to the resources Fang Xing had left behind for him that he was able to go from the useless nobody he was before to the inner court disciple he was now.


    The two enjoyed their drinks, and it was well into night before the plump Taoist left. Giving the matter some thought, Fang Xing considered the possibility he would be leaving the sect in half a years time and how the likelihood of seeing this fatty would be slim. He stopped the plump Taoist right as he was about to leave and ced thirty mid-grade Spirit Stones and some leftover goods into some storage sacks hed swiped from the Myriad Beasts disciples and shoved it all into Yu Sanliangs hands. This caused the plump Taoist a great deal of embarrassment, but Fang Xing demanded for him to ept it all and leave.


    <em>Aiiii</em>. If I hadnt done what I did the plump Taoist sighed on his way back. He considered how if his usually slow and stupid brain hadnt seen Fang Xings potentialif he hadnt had a sudden bout of inspiration to try to befriend the boyhed still be an outer sect nobody. If it werent for Fang Xing, would he have ever ended up bing an inner sect disciple? His sighssometimes long, sometimes shortdidnt stop, and he started to feel the alcohol hitting his head. He sat down at a nearby pine tree and took out the storage sack Fang Xing had shoved into his arms.


    The plump Taoist was nearly blinded by how many red lights and traces of purple there were when he opened the sack. He hadnt thought Fang Xing would give him so many Spirit Stones in one go, and this sobered him up in an instant as he continued to look inside. There were mid-tier Flying Swords, all manner of medicinal pellets. Every one of these items was rare even within the inner courts, causing his heart to once again fill with gratitude.


    Shidi Fang is so generous the plump Taoist muttered to himself, only to suddenly find a light yellow booklet. Taking it out and borrowing some of the dim moonlight to read, he saw that it was a cultivation manual titled Manual of Spirit Beast Metamorphosis.


    Oh? Is this something Shidi Fang left for me to learn? The plump Taoist opened the booklet, and the more he read on, the more fascinated he became, until time was slowly forgotten.

 Chapter 153: Wedding Dress Technique

    Chapter 153: Wedding Dress Technique


    Xiao Mahn came and delivered a bottle of sessfully-crafted seventh-tier Poji Pellets a monthter. After wasting four cauldrons of attempted pellets, shed finally seeded with the final cauldron and so immediately brought these over to receive Fang Xings praise. Fang Xing was also at the stage where he needed these pellets, so he was delighted to see this; he gave Xiao Mahn a big kiss on the cheek before handing over a few more sets of ingredients for her to practice with.


    Xiao Mahn had also brought some bad news: Elder Qinnyao had given her more spy missions. She was now supposed to find out exactly what Fang Xing had learned, and was supposed to see if she could secretly learn it on Elder Qinnyaos behalf.


    When it came to Elder Qinnyaos ns, Fang Xing had anticipated them well in advance. Hed already specially prepared a set of techniques for Elder Qinnyao, but there was no rush in revealing them to her just yet. This old bag had not only aimed her schemes in his direction, but had also used a method Fang Xing despised; he would just y along with it for a bit longer. Besides, he was not someone who would feel rushed, and the longer he dyed, the more rewards Xiao Mahn would receive.


    It wasnt until two monthster that Fang Xing felt it was about time for him to whisper something into Xiao Mahns ear for her to deliver back, and it didnt take more than an hour after Xiao Mahns departure before Elder Qinnyao arrived.


    Elder Qinnyao wore her usual expressionless face, but in the depths of her eyes was a hint of excitement. She dispersed the cloud beneath her feet as she arrived in front of Fang Xing. I heard from Xiao Mahn that you have indeed been worried about Linyun not being Xiao Jianmings opponent and would offer a technique for her?


    Fang Xing pretended to be troubled before releasing a sigh. Yes, a technique Shishu Bai taught me. Although he advised me not to easily pass it on to anyone else, Shijie Linyun has been great to me, so I really dont want to see her beaten up by that turtle-egg bastard of a Xiao Jianming or have her chance of breaking into the Foundation Stage be stolen by him, either. So Ive decided I will offer this for her, hoping it will be useful.


    Elder Qinnyaos eyes instantly lit up as her lips curled upwards. Since youre willing to offer such a technique, her chances of winning are even higher!


    Fang Xing lowered his head and began kicking the pebbles on the ground with the tip of his toe, not saying a word.


    Growing impatient, Elder Qinnyao suddenly understood and disyed a cold smile even though her tone was warm and gentle. By the way, I made a cauldron of pellets just recently. Id originally intended to give them to Linyun to increase her cultivation levels, but Im sure they would be useful to you as well. There are a few leftovers, so why dont you have them? If you have any other needs in the future, just let me know! As she spoke, she flicked a small vase over to him.


    Fang Xing immediately epted the vase, although when he opened the lid to look inside, he found only three eighth-tier Beast Pellets. He ced the vase inside his storage sack while inwardly cursing in his heart at how stingy this old bag was.


    Elder Qinnyao, you treat Shijie Linyun so well. You are such a great teacher. Fang Xing didnt forget to suck up to her even as he carefully took out a jade scroll and handed it up to her using both of his hands. I recorded the entirety of the technique onto this jade scroll during the past few days.


    Elder Qinnyao had already taken the scroll before Fang Xing had finished speaking beforerudely, right in front of Fang Xingshe quickly opened it up to look inside. She was overjoyed when she sensed it was indeed a technique rted to Qi purification and cleansing the physique, but she held onto her mood and spoke only a few more sentences before eagerly flying back.


    It was all too obvious to Fang Xing that Elder Qinnyao was going back to her valley to study the jade scroll hed given. The way she had so intently looked over the scroll caused Fang Xing to silently curse her, as he had now lost all respect for this Foundation Stage cultivator.<em>Heh, arent you just abusing Shijie Linyuns kindness as a pretense to force me to hand the technique over to you? Take your time and read it slowly; this technique that old bird took three days and three nights toe up with is the one most suitable for you.</em>


    Fang Xing quietly smirked to himself and spat in the direction Elder Qinnyao had left in before he returned back to the pavilion. He believed after this event, Elder Qinnyao would not bother him any longer. He also believed that once she read through this technique hed given, it would be as though she had just pped herself, satisfying some of his anger.


    Things went just as Fang Xing had expected, and Elder Qinnyao immediately announced her seclusion once shed returned to her valley. She took out the jade scroll and carefully studied its contents andthinking there may be traps contained withinshe spent quite some time trying to determine its authenticity. It didnt take long before it was confirmed to be genuine, and she was pleasantly surprised to find out it was far more powerful than even a Principle-grade technique its grade was unmistakably Ancient.


    However, she understood the usage of this Ancient technique within just three days of seclusion, leaving herpletely dissatisfied. All of the excitement and hope shed felt at first was reced with only disappointment. This was because she realized this technique belonged to a subtype known as wedding dress techniques.


    As the name implied, a wedding dress technique involved the user sacrificing all of their Qi to pass it down onto another person, just like one might a treasured wedding dress. Simply put, this technique was not suitable for her to improve her own cultivation, but was a technique used to cleanse the Qi of Spirit Stage cultivators at her expense. Such techniques were typically used by cultivators with much higher cultivation levels nearing the end of their lifespan, whod cleanse the physique and Qi of their chosen pupil by using up their own cultivation level.


    No wonder Shishu Bai went into seclusion so quickly. It was because he used this wedding dress technique on the boy. Elder Qinnyaos expression became gloomy as she lost all of her hope and even began to feel a little angry. Shed spent an entire three months scheming to get her hands on this Ancient technique, yet it was something so useless. This made her feel more than just simply annoyed.


    This Ancient technique was indeed useful to Xu Linyunas long as Elder Qinnyao was willing to sacrifice her own cultivation. If she were to use this technique to cleanse Xu Linyuns Qi, then it would indeed be possible for Xu Linyun to reach the same foundation as Fang Xing and have a winning chance against Xiao Jianming. However Elder Qinnyao was no fool; no matter how fond she was of Xu Linyun, was it really to the degree she was willing to sacrifice herself for her?


    Let alone Elder Qinnyao, not even Xiao Shanhe would be willing to do the same for Xiao Jianming, his own nephew. Both she and Xiao Shanhe had a chance of breaking into the Golden Core Stage, after all; if they were to perform this technique, they would be cutting off any hope of forming a golden core themselves.


    Although she was disappointed, Elder Qinnyao was also in a rather awkward position. Shed promised the boy this Ancient technique was all for the sake of Xu Linyun. Now that hed actually given her the technique manual, if she werent to perform it, wouldnt that mean she hadnt kept her promise?


    When she thought about this, Elder Qinnyao suddenly felt she no longer wished to see Fang Xing ever again.


    Im gonna push now.


    Go ahead.


    Next to the thousand-foot waterfall, the golden crow had his wings spread open as he flew through the sky. No fewer than thirty giant stones weighing from a thousand pounds to seven thousand poundsid around the area. After carefully calling out to Fang Xing who was inside the waterfall below, the golden crow suddenly flourished one of his wings.


    The wings movement formed two twirling tornadoes that crashed against the stones with a terribly powerful impact. A thunderous sound rang out, and a dozen or so of these giant stones were pushed by the force of the wind to fall into the waterfall together.


    Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords.


    The pair of solid gold wings appeared behind Fang Xing, dazzling beneath the sunlight. Fang Xing was already leaping against the stream when the wings spread open, and he cut the waterdrops into dazzling blossoms of flowers. He ascended quickly, andwithin a few blinkshed already gone more than three hundred feet. It was at this moment that the giant stones began to fall alongside the stream of water.


    <em>Swish swish swish</em>.


    Fang Xing suddenly started to rotate while the golden wings curled in over his head, forming a golden shield made of sword light. Numerous sword lights formed atop the shield and burst out into the air above, every single one of them hitting a giant stone on its way. It was as though the sword lights were impossible to stop, and the giant stones in their path were cut into halves before shattering and falling down as a rain of gravel. Fang Xings wings then twisted even more thoroughly on each other, and the gravel was broken into even smaller pieces as he sent them flickering away.


    <em>Woosh</em>.


    Once the giant stones had been shattered into pieces, Fang Xing suddenly left the waterfall, spreading out his wings as he floated in midair.


    The golden crow slowly flew over, a look of surprise in his eyes. Not bad. Even though hed been beside Fang Xing and helping him in this training for the past three months, he was still surprised by how fast Fang Xing had progressed.


    Hehe, I took the seventh-tier Poji Pellet from Xiao Mahn a couple days ago and have broken through into tier seven. Practicing this Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords has be much easier now that I have three times more Qi, but Im still not at the basic mastery. Based on the records within this technique, basic mastery requires the user to be able to control ny-nine sword lights at once, and advanced mastery requires a hundred thousand. As he spoke to himself, Fang Xing pped his wings, pushing his body slightly backwards so he couldnd atop the golden crows back.


    The Ancient beast tribe technique hed been practicing could not only defend while attacking, but also allow him to temporarily fly. The only problem was the fact it was an extreme waste of Qi; at his current level, if he were to rely solely on this technique to fly, he would be able to do so for only a burn of an incense.


    A hundred thousand sword lights? That is probably the level reached by someone in the Golden Core Stage, right? The golden crow smacked his beak, feeling that Fang Xing was expecting a little too much from himself.


    One can never have too much battle prowess. I want to achieve ny-nine sword lights by the end of this six month period! Fang Xing proudly said as he opened his wine gourd and took arge gulp.


    Ny-nine? Thats still not easy. Hey, youre drinking wine? Give me a sip! The golden crow turned his neck around and opened his beak so Fang Xing could give him a sip, leaving the boy speechless.


    Ever since the golden crow had found out his gourd contained spirit wine, hed be addicted and would ask to drink from it every time Fang Xing did. It was impossible to tell how he digested it though, considering the fact this crow had once swallowed two and a half leaves of Purple Mist Orchid, he certainly had to have some secrets of his own. It was highly likely this had something to do with that Beast King Cauldron, as well.


    With practiceplete, Fang Xing felt that his Qi was quite low and his hunger was quite high. The golden crow dove into the forest and caught a wild gazelle, and so Fang Xing squatted beside the waterfall while cleaning and cutting it, separating it into pieces before cing them onto the bonfire to be grilled.


    The pair would often have a meal like this after training, and it had already be a habit. The golden crows eyes were shining as he squatted to the side, already drooling; Fang Xings cooking skills were not just for show.


    The fatty oils quickly began to sizzle as it cooked, and the smell of the meat spread out in all directions. Fang Xing cut off a few pieces and began to share the meat with the crow. After such rigorous trainings, a few mouthfuls of grilled meat coupled with some spirit wine was extremely satisfying.


    Not praying to Buddha nor revering the gods; of three thousand paths, I love only the mortal road. When the shore shows ahead, the boat is turned around; a kindred spirit is worth littlepared to silver or gold.


    Just as the pair had been enjoying their meal, a lean monk-looking person had emerged from within the depths of the forest while chanting.

 Chapter 154: Meat-Wine Monk

    Chapter 154: Meat-Wine Monk


    This monk looked to be at around his mid-thirties, with a physique that was sturdy like a small hill and a height that approached ten feet tall. However, he barely had any fat on him, as though he was just ayer of dirty yellow skin covering a giant skeletal frame. He was wearing a ck kayasaa robe typically worn by buddhist monkswhile disying deep eye sockets and hair that was only a third of an inch long.


    The monk sniffed his nose, drawing closer while chanting; he was clearly following the smell of grilled meat. Not praying to Buddha nor revering the gods; of three thousand paths, I love only the mortal road. When the shore shows ahead, the boat is turned around; a kindred spirit is worth littlepared to silver or gold.


    Hearing the chant, Fang Xing turned for a closer look before growing slightly surprised. Whats a bald donkey doing here in such a deserted mountain range? Then, after a closer listen to the monks chant, he realized it was quite different from what one would normally expect. A Buddhist monk not worshipping the gods? Of all the three thousand paths avable to choose, he was fond of only the one of mortals? When the shore was seen, he would choose to turn back? And most importantly to him, a kindred spirit of the Buddhist sect wasnt as important as in silver or gold?


    This sort of monk he was either some kind of hidden master, or aplete and utter idiot!


    This caused Fang Xing to keep a close eye on the monk, before he decided to use the [Book of Revtion] on him, but he was left a bit astonished after only a short period of focus. The [Book of Revtion] had the ability to see through a persons cultivation level with one look, but this time it had failed. There could only be two exnations: the monk had no cultivation level to speak of and therefore nothing could be seen, or his cultivation level was much higher than what Fang Xing could appraise.


    Now that Fang Xing had broken through into thete stages of Spirit Stage, even ate stage Foundation Stage cultivator like Sect Master Chen Xuanhua wouldnt be a problem to appraise. If he couldnt see through the level of this monk, did that mean his cultivation level was even higher than the sect masters?


    This monk really is something. I need to suck up to him real good, see if I can get anything out of him. Fang Xing thought to himself with shifty eyes.


    Just as Fang Xing was thinking this, the monk walked closer and took a seat on arge rock nearby, pretending to rest. He sat in a lotus position with a single palm held horizontally in front of his chest while still muttering that buddhist chant of his, but his deep eyes seemedintentionally or otherwiseto constantly nce at the gazelle cooking over the bonfire.


    Such a gluttonous monk. Fang Xing thought before waving and smiling. Big monk, Ill treat you to some meat! Do you want some?


    A hint of joy shed through the monks eyes as he slowly stood up. Since the esteemed benefactor is so generous, this poor monk would be impolite to refuse. As he spoke, he slowly walked in closer. Fang Xing cut a piece of meat and passed it back to the monk, but the man shook his head before tearing off an entire leg for himself to chew on.


    Fang Xing was left speechless by this; this monk really was making himself at home and had quickly decided the piece Fang Xing had given him was too small! Since the monk was an outsider, the golden crow remained quiet and simply watched him with interest.


    Without saying anything more to the monk, Fang Xing began eating a piece of meat before taking a gulp of wine from his gourd. At this sight, the golden crow shoved his head over as well, with his beak wide open for Fang Xing to pour some of it into his mouth as well. Once hed had some, the crow was very satisfied and smacked his beak, and it was at that moment the monk also caught the scent of wine. His eyes lit up once more and he ced the gazelle leg down. Esteemed benefactor, since you offered this poor monk some meat to eat, how about some wine as well?


    Fang Xing looked around. Then find something that can hold some wine.


    No need to make it soplicated. This poor monk shall drink from it directly.


    Youre dirty! Theres no way Im going to have you drinking from my gourd!


    Fang Xing carefully monitored the monks reaction through this back and forth to get a feel for his temperament. If the monk had a bad temperament, Fang Xing wouldnt push his luck anymore; this monk didnt look too friendly, after all. However, if the monk happened to have a good temperament, it might be possible to get something out of himone of Fang Xings personal favorite pastimes.


    Fang Xings response had left the monk speechless, but he didnt get angry. Instead, he looked around, stood up to grab arge leaf from the side, and rolled it into a cone before passing it to Fang Xing. Fang Xing poured half a ss full, and the monk downed all of the offered wine with a single gulp followed up by a long sigh. Seems like its made from an ancient recipe. This wine is not bad at all.


    Fang Xingughed. As a monk, arent you embarrassed to be drinking wine and eating meat?


    These words caused the monk to appear suddenly solemn. Meat and wine may pass through the intestines, but the Buddha shall remain forever in ones heart he replied.


    Fang Xing loudlyughed at this. Your insides are full of fat and oil. Can the Buddha still stay in such a ce?


    The monk was a little surprised by this. Normally, when he made such a statement, everyone that heard it would smile and praise him as a free and unconstrained master or an unruly master, and Fang Xings response was the first of its kind. He felt a little awkward and gave a bitter smile. Then the great Buddha shall be asked to stay elsewhere. This poor monk loves his wine and meat; such a habit cannot be changed.


    Thats more like it! If you want to eat meat and drink wine, you eat meat and drink wine. Why make up all these excuses! As Fang Xing spoke, he poured another for the monk, and the man smiled before downing the drink and grabbing the gazelle leg.


    With two humans and a crowall with huge appetitesit didnt take long before the gazelle waspletely eaten and it was possible to see the wine gourds bottom. Fang Xing smiled and stroked his stomach while leaning up against a rock. Big monk, whats your name?


    The monk still looked as though he wasntpletely satisfied and released another long sigh. As a monk, how can we have names? However, because of my love for meat and wine, most people refer to this poor monk as Meat-Wine Monk.


    When the golden crow heard this name, his eyes immediately lit up and he blinked at Fang Xing. Seeing the crows blinks, Fang Xing gave it some thought and remembered that when he had been training with Bai Qianzhang, hed also heard of this name, although it was not someone familiar. Furthermore, he had triedand failedto see the monks cultivation level with the [Book of Revtions] earlier, so he already knew this monk wasnt ordinary. Heughed and said, Meat-Wine Monk, tell me the truth. How is the meat I grilled? And how about my wine?


    The Meat-Wine Monk pondered on the aftertaste before smiling. The meat is fine, and the wine is great.


    Fang Xing nodded and held out his hand like a viin. Give it to me then!


    Give what? the Meat-Wine Monk questioned, a little confused.


    Payment. I gave you wine to drink and meat to eat; are you not going to show any appreciation?


    This left the Meat-Wine Monk bbergasted. You were the one to offer them to me!


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes. For me to offer is good manners. You paying me back, is that not also good manners?


    This left the Meat-Wine Monkpletely speechless. He stood up and dusted himself off. Does this poor monk look rich to you?


    Fang Xing smiled. I know youre poor. Big characters like yourself usually dont carry money with them anyways. Besides, I didnt say I wanted your money. Pellets, manuals, spirit tools and weapons from your Buddhist Sect; anything will do, Im not picky!


    How did you know this poor monk is a big character?


    What sort of ordinary monkes to a forest like this when bored?


    This truly left the Meat-Wine Monk without a suitable response. After a short while, he replied, This poor monk really does not have any money, and does not usually use pellets. As for manuals and weapons, I need those even less. How about I recite a sutra verse for you?


    Fang Xings eyes lit up. Does it include cultivation techniques?


    The monk shook his head. Its just an ordinary Diamond Sutra[1].


    Fang Xing let out a sigh. Dont worry about it then. Ill just consider it as though Ive taken a loss; Im not gonna ask anything of you anymore!


    Seeing the boys disappointment, the Meat-Wine Monk actually felt some interest and smiled. Then Im free to go?


    Fang Xing dismissively waved his hand. Leave as you please! As he spoke, he squatted down to start cleaning up while muttering to himself, I bumped into some big character and thought Id get something good out of it if I offered him food and drink. At least all the stories Fourth Uncle talked about had been like this. Who would have thought Id bump into such a stingy monk? Im no monk myself, so why do I need to listen to some stupid sutra?


    Looking awkward, the Meat-Wine Monk hesitated before replying, How about this; this poor monk shall owe you this time, and will repay you the next?


    With interest?


    The Meat-Wine Monk was surprised but bitterly agreed, Sure


    Fang Xings eyes brightened once more as he stood and bowed with a smile. Thank you, great master!


    The monk was left dumbstruck. Didnt this boy change his face just a little too quickly?


    Why dont you leave your mark first? Fang Xing suggested, taking out a jade talisman in the process.


    The Meat-Wine Monks face immediately froze. He stopped saying anything at all before turning and fleeing with a swoosh sound. Almost instantly, the monk had fled into the bushes without any hint of him.


    This left both Fang Xing and the golden crow astonished; the monk had run away using such a crude method! It was only after some time had passed that Fang Xing began to grow angry. What is this monk, fleeing after hed drunk and eaten his fill!


    The golden crow rolled his eyes. Its only normal that anyone who meets you would want to flee!


    Werent you the one who blinked at me so I would try to get something good from him?


    The golden crow sighed. Is that how you ask for something good? You have to appear polite and courteous, pretend you dont know hes a famous big character, and have to treat him like your real grandfather. Then you pretend to identally let out youre being bullied, that your life is at its wits end, and then maybe hell be moved enough to gift you something good.


    Initially speechless, it took Fang Xing quite some time before he cursed out, That is way too shameless!


    Your method of asking so directly for something is even more shameless!


    Isnt it good to be more open and honest?


    Honesty does not mean behaving so shamelessly!


    The boy and crow both felt as though theyd let a great opportunity pass them by. Although they felt regret, the monk had already fled and there was no way they could bring him back anymore, so they cleaned up after themselves and got ready to return to the Valley of Hidden Dragon. Just as they ascended into the air, however, they suddenly felt a strong force of Qiing from the northeastern part of the forest giving off a very astonishing sensation.


    Both were surprised as they looked towards that direction. At the edge of the northeastern horizon, a five-colored rainbow quickly flew towards the sect, passing through this area of mountains and valleys. The rainbow was incredibly fast, and by the time the two looked again, only a faint shadow remained. The rainbow had already arrived over the top of the Qing-Yun Sect, turning into a ten-foot-long talisman that floated in the air above the sect with bright lights.


    Swoosh swoosh swoosh


    All the Foundation Stage cultivators from the Qing-Yun Sect either ended their seclusion early or came out from their cave estates. They all gathered inside the sect and looked up at the talisman.


    No need to worry, it is the Message Talisman from Fuyao Pce. The important guest has arrived early; all elders, prepare to wee!


    [1] Diamond Sutra: One of the most influential Buddhist sutras that emphasizes the practice of non-abiding and non-attachment.

 Chapter 155: VIP From Fuyao Palace

    Chapter 155: VIP From Fuyao Pce


    Once Sect Master Chen Xuanhua sent out his orders, the normally peaceful and elegant Qing-Yun Sect suddenly turned busy. After having practiced their wee for the past half-year, the disciples began their assigned jobs in an orderly fashion; within only a few moments, sweet incense and spirit herbs were ced all over the entire Qing-Yun Sect, and the light haze caused the sect to seem even more elegant and mysterious.


    Elders Chen, Lu, Huang, all three of you immediately leave to greet and guide this very important guest at ten thousand miles away!


    Yes, Sect Master! The three Foundation Stage elders immediately departed under Chen Xuanhuas orders. These three had all been elders whod given Fang Xing the choice of what discipline to follow when hed entered the inner courts. All of them were in the early tiers of Foundation Stage, and they held a high status within the sect ranked just under the four chief elders, but they were only qualified to be a guide when faced with such an important guest.


    Rukuang, Baoyan, the two of you depart to greet the guest at three thousand miles away in order to serve as their protector!


    Yes, Sect Master! Tie Rukuang and Shuwen Valleys chief elder had received their orders, and they left to fulfill their duty immediately.


    Qinnyao, Shanhe, you two shall stay at two thousand miles away! Get ready to wee the guests with spirit tea and spirit fruits!


    Yes, Sect Master!


    And so left the Danxia and Shanhe Valley chief elders.


    Although all of the elders had been tasked with simply weing and greeting a guest, these jobs were not looked upon lightly at all. Instead, the elders actually felt a sense of pride to do them.


    Remaining Qing-Yun disciples, follow me to the sect entrance to wee the important guest. Prepare to conduct ancient weing rituals, musical instruments ready.


    A single guest from Fuyao Pce had sent almost the entire Qing-Yun Sect into a frenzy.


    Although Fang Xing was supposed to be stuck in seclusion at the Valley of Hidden Dragon, the temptation was too great for him and he snuck out. The two outer sect disciples who were supposed to watch over him had stayed well clear of Fang Xing, so how would they dare to anger him now? Fortunately, Fang Xing didnt swagger and show himself in front of anyone, and instead had made his way to a better vantage point atop the Peak of Flying Stone to view the event from afar.


    About an hourter, a carriage made from excessively precious jade came flying in from the northeastern sky. The carriage was approximately thirty feet long and five feet wide, with detailed andplex patterns carved on its side, the patternsbining into an exquisite design that was both elegant and delicate. In front of the carriage were eighteen yellow-turbaned men flying at the front to guide the way, and on both sides were twelve beautifully-dressed and ingenious-looking maids and servants. A few old womenwhose cultivation levels couldnt be determinedfollowed closely behind at anguid pace.


    Qing-Yuns elders Chen, Lu, and Huang were only allowed to carefully follow behind some thousand feet away, and the four chief elders could only follow behind the few old women. Despite their status, they were unable to be any closer to the carriage.


    Ten thousand feet away from the Qing-Yun Sect, Sect Master Chen Xuanhua had already stepped onto his cloud and was waiting to greet them with his hands cupped. He raised his voice and called, Current Sect Master of Qing-Yun SectChen Xuanhuawees the arrival of the fourth princess of Fuyao Pce.


    The carriage paused slightly as a soft voice came from inside, You are too kind, Sect Master.


    Chen Xuanhua quickly replied, The arrival of the fourth princess to our Qing-Yun Sect is our pleasure. Xuanhua shall offer you our best hospitality. As for being too kind, please reim your words, as I am not deserving of such praise. Our new residence of the Breakwater Grand Hall has recently beenpleted, and not a single person has stayed there since. Please slightly alter your path so you may rest at the hall. If there is anything else the esteemed princess may need, Xuanhua shall have it prepared.


    That would be great. Sect Master, please show the way, the person within the carriage gently said.


    Chen Xuanhua bowed as he guided them down the path.


    The carriage soon drew close to the ground and began to slowly follow Chen Xuanhua towards the front of the sect. The Qing-Yun inner court disciples were prepared ahead of time, and they began to y various instruments such as zithers, flutes, standing harps, and pan pipes, forming a melodious and magnificent wee for their important guest. There were even spirit animals and cranes that had been taught to gracefully dance. It was all bright and weing, to the point the Qing-Yun Sect entrance actually seemed quite like a fairnd.


    The soft and gentle voice within the carriage rose again. Sect Master, Sinyangs arrival has been after a long and tiring trip. You need not be so kind. Although her words were polite, there was a hint ofughter contained within.


    Chen Xuanhuas face reddened as he immediately understood their guest wasnt interested in all these weing performances hed prepared. He soon waved his hand and all the performers took away their instruments while someone else came around to gather the dancing spirit animals and cranes.


    The sect doors returned to its usual quiet, and the carriage made its way inside. This time, an old woman behind the carriage waved her sleeve, and all the yellow-turbaned men, the maids, and the servants returned to her. This was when everyone realized that all these turbaned men had been formed from yellow clothes stitched with various spells, and those maids and servants had merely been from folded paper.


    Flying slowly, the carriage did notpletelynd as it followed Chen Xuanhua towards the Qing-Yun Sects main peak, where a new and giant hall rested at the top. Inparison to the halls already in use within the sect, this was by far the most imposing and extravagant, and its location was also at the Qing-Yun Sects highest point. At this moment, its doors were tightly shut and all the windows had been sealed shut by spells, as if it were hiding some sort of treasure within.


    The truth, however, was that these spells were there simply to prevent any dust or insects.


    As they arrived at the grand pce hall, Chen Xuanhua personally went to open the doors. As soon as the doors were opened, the interior was seen to be bright and borate, with highly valuable decorative pieces that had been saved by the sect for all of its years. Such inner decor left even the old women nodding softly in approval as they shared a smile with each other, as though to say the Qing-Yun Sect had indeed prepared their wee well.


    Atop a peak far away, Fang Xing was dumbstruck. Holy sh*t, how much good stuff does that hall have?


    The golden crow was also drooling. If only we could go and rob it clean!


    Fang Xing looked at him with disdain. Is that all youre interested in?


    The crow rolled his eyes. If youre not interested, why are your eyes so lit up?


    I was thinking. Instead of robbing that hall, why not kidnap the person inside the carriage? She must be rich!


    The golden crow was bbergasted. With our cultivation level, wed be dust before we even reach the carriage, and youre talking about kidnapping why dont you think of something more realistic!


    What do you know! This is called having big aspirations!


    There was a movement in front of the Breakwater Grand Hall. The carriages curtains opened and revealed a graceful-looking woman wearing numerous valuable jewels and a white muslin veil covering her face. As she stepped out of the carriage, Chen Xuanhua immediately lowered his head and did not dare to look at her. She nodded softlyunconcerned by whether he actually saw or notand walked into the hall.


    The few old women behind the carriage walked up, one of them stopping to fold the carriage into her storage sack before smiling towards Chen Xuanhua. Our master has had a long and tiring trip. This is not intended to be rude to you, the esteemed sect master. Please kindly forgive us!


    Not a problem at all! Chen Xuanhua hastily replied.


    The same old woman smiled again. Aftering to the Qing-Yun Sect from such distance, it is us who have disturbed<em>you</em>, Esteemed Sect master; please do not be so polite with us. In fact, we are here at the Chufung Kingdom because we have something to ask for. She let out a slight pause before continuing, Our head imperial master would like to craft a mystical weaponthe Square Diagram of Jambuand so is in need of a map of all the mountains, valleys,kes, cities, and towns within a hundred-thousand-mile radius of the Qing-Yun Sect. Would the esteemed sect master be able to lend a helping hand?


    A map? Chen Xuanhua was a little surprised. Hed already known that the Fuyao Pce would not send people out just for fun, so there had to be an underlying reason, but he didnt expect that what they were after was actually a map. However, he did not dare to question it and immediately epted. Since the Fuyao Pce has given its orders, Xuanhua shallmand his disciples to create exact copies and measurements of all the geography within this hundred-thousand-mile radius, to be handed to the fourth princess.


    The old woman nodded. Our Fuyao Pce isnt royalty; theres no need to call our master a princess. It is best to just simply refer to her as Xuan Sinyang. The map, however, is more important; three months should be enough, right?


    Chen Xuanhua quickly calcted and replied, It should be enough!


    The woman nodded again, seeming quite satisfied. In that case, thank you, Esteemed Sect Master.


    Seeing as the woman was about to leave, Chen Xuanhua quickly asked, What shall we call you?


    The old womanughed. You can simply call me Granny Qian. If you have any questions in the future that are not suitable to ask my master, you can look for me!


    Chen Xuanhua noted this before replying, Xuanhua has prepared a dinner banquet to wee you, if Princess if Xuan Sinyang is.


    Since it has been prepared by the esteemed sect master, our master would not refuse. We shall follow whatever the sect master has prepared for us.


    Chen Xuanhua felt a sense of relief. Please have Xuan Sinyang rest well before she joins. Xuanhua shall make sure all is adequately prepared! He then turned to leave while sending all of the disciples back. At the same time, he made an order that no disciples were to make any trouble or create a scene during this time period; if they were to offend the important guest, a heavy punishment would await them.


    Once night had fallen, spirit wine and spirit fruitsones that were so rare not even the sect master or chief elders would eatwere all prepared. Then, Sect Master Chen Xuanhua once again arrived at the Breakwater Grand Hall, standing outside while inviting the Fuyao Pce Guest Xuan Sinyang for the dinner banquet. Those inside didnt dy much longer, and a few old women opened the door so a purple-dressed Xuan Sinyang could walk out gracefully.


    The quality of this banquet was so high that only the sect master and the four chief elders were permitted to join. Once they sat down, these five Foundation Stage cultivators appeared rather nervous and were extremely polite. When they spoke, they avoided saying anything particrly great and just focused on avoiding making any mistakes, leading to ack of conversation and a somewhat dull atmosphere. Xuan Sinyang also did not eat any of the spirit fruits, did not drink any of the spirit wine, and didnt speak a single word, either; it was as though she was a dummy made from a block of wood.


    Since it seemed to be a touch awkward, Sect Master Chen Xuanhua broke the silence with a smile. While there may not be any heavenly geniuses within the Qing-Yun Sect, there are a couple of pupils who have somewhat decent innate talent. Please forgive us for being superfluous, as we have no better ways, but how about we call them out to show you their most proud studies, to help liven things up for our very important guest here today?


    Xuan Sinyang still showed no response, but one of the old women sitting below her nodded and answered on her behalf, Sure!


    Chen Xuanhua then nodded towards the four chief elders, signaling that they could bring out everything theyd prepared.

 Chapter 156: Stirring Up Trouble

    Chapter 156: Stirring Up Trouble


    The first to enter the grand pce hall was Xu Linyun. She bowed towards Xuan Sinyang as she gently walked inside, then took out a blue cauldron from her storage sack and ced a few ingredients on the small jade shelf to the side. While this was going on, Elder Qinnyao smiled and spoke on her behalf, Princess, although my pupil here has good looks, her personality is a little slow; she can neither dance nor sing, and has only learned some alchemy skills from me. Here she is, and she shall craft a cauldron of Age Halting Pellets for Your Majesty!


    Xuan Sinyang parted her lips. Alchemists should practice alchemy; why would they need to know how to dance? Id like to see it!


    Hearing this, Xu Linyun lightly nodded and then began crafting while using the special method Elder Qinnyao had specially taught her half a year ago. The spirit herbs were ced inside one at a time, but the difference between this method and the more ordinary ones was that various dance-like movements had been added in, turning the process of pellet crafting into something closer to a performance.


    Considering Xu Linyuns temperament, she naturally didnt like it; alchemy was alchemy to her, and if someone was going to learn how to put on these superfluous performances, why not just go and learn some songs and dances? However, Elder Qinnyao had insisted it was extremely important to leave a good first impression on the Fuyao Pce guest and had forced Xu Linyun to learn it.


    Faced with no other choice, Xu Linyun had memorized the routine but was still quite unwilling deep in her heart. This caused her movements to appear rather stiff, while Elder Qinnyaowatching from the sidelinesbegan to grow a little upset; she felt Xu Linyuns current performance didnt measure up to even half of her expectations.


    Before long, the pellet had been formed and the mes were extinguished. Three milky-white pellets immediately flew out of the cauldron, and Xu Linyun used a jade te to catch all of them mid-air before leaping once more. With her long dress, she looked closer to a fairy goddess fluttering through the sky, her appearance elegant and mesmerizing. After flying past a distance of a hundred or so feet, shended gently in front of Xuan Sinyang with both hands presenting the te in offering.


    Xuan Sinyang picked up one of the pellets and sniffed at it before smiling. To craft such a high-quality pellet using such aplicated method, your innate talent is indeed not bad at all. I shall take this Age Halting Pellet. Granny Qian, it is best we reward this younger sister with something!


    Granny Qianseated just below herrevealed a smile. Reward: a Purple-Jade Ruyi Scepter; ten Cleansing Pellets; one Golden Frost Sword; one bottle of Regeneration Powder; one ck-Blood Crystal Ornament; one casket of Embellishment Ointment.


    As she listed out the items, a paper doll formed into a servant and walked over with a jade te in hand. Xu Linyun offered her thanks in a low voice and epted her rewards.


    Elder Qinnyao finally let out a sigh of relief. Although Xu Linyuns performance hadnt measured up to her expectations, it seemed Xu Linyun had still left a good first impression on Xuan Sinyang; the rewards had been rather ample, at least. Even disregarding theter items, even just the first two were good; the Purple-Jade Ruyi Scepter drew in Qi with the strength of a two-turn formation, and Cleansing Pellets were used to purify Qi, ridding a portion of the impurities and making the Qi more pure and condensed each time one was taken.


    Once Xu Linyun had finished, next was a female disciple from Shuwen Valley. She, however, was extremely proficient at dancing, and she danced with grace following the tune of ancient music. It didnt take long for her to also receive her rewards, but they were not as ample as the ones Xu Linyun had received; this disciple was given only three Cleansing Pellets, some Regeneration Powder, and a ck-Blood Crystal Ornament. There was no Purple-Jade Ruyi Scepter this time.


    The Qing-Yun Sect disciples came one after another. Be it a musical performance or to show off their specialties, there were quite a few who had unique skills, and any one of these performances would have been amazing had they taken ce in the mortal realm, but Xuan Sinyang seemed to be rather bored and disinterested, with the rewards bing significantly less generous. When Xiao Shanhe saw this, he quietly sent a message to Xiao Jianming to prepare to amaze with a single act.


    Any more? Xuan Sinyangzily asked after watching a live-painting performance performed by a Shuwen Valley disciple.


    Chen Xuanhua could see how she was rather disinterested, but he could only bitterly smile. Just before he was about to respond, someone suddenly walked into the hall.


    This person was Xiao Jianming. Hed changed into a long white robe, untouched by even a single speck of dust. The robe enhanced his already tall and handsome physique, and his gleaming eyes were reminiscent of sword light. He entered the grand hall neither haughty nor humble, and he bowed politely towards Xuan Sinyang once he arrived at the center. I am a Qing-Yun core disciple. I have no special skills, but I do have some understandings in the art of the sword, and thus wish to present a sword performance to entertain you, Your Highness.


    Seeing Xiao Jianmings arrival, Chen Xuanhua stopped talking and instead simply watched.


    Xuan Sinyang seemed to force herself to wake up a little bit as she raised her gaze.


    Xiao Jianming activated a ck sword and stretched out his body, tilting the de upwards as sword lights flew up and filled the air with bright rays and beams. Xiao Jianming appeared graceful and calm, his robe fluttering with him as his feet never touched the ground. The sword itself was contrastingly powerful but adaptive, flowing through movements one after another without any signs of rigidity. When the force was heavy, it was akin to mountains working to right the universe, and when the force was light, it was like fleeting clouds traveling across thend. The performance was a rainbow of aspirations, but at the same time as gentle as warm jade.


    Xiao Shanhe lightly nodded while watching from the side, his face filled with a satisfied smile. Elder Qinnyao, on the other hand, showed a slightly upset expression, as she felt Xiao Jianmings sword dance had easily defeated Xu Linyun.


    Once Xiao Jianmingpleted his performance, he himself was also quite satisfied with it. With a small amount of hesitation, he bowed towards Xuan Sinyang, and everyone else looked up towards her as well to see what sort of reward she would give out this time.


    Based on the previous few performances, this Xuan Sinyang was someone who was knowledgeable and experienced and had been able to tell apart the great from the good. Those that were better had received a greater reward, and those that were not so great had been rewarded with less. As for Xiao Jianmings performance, no matter how one looked at it, it was hands down the best performance of the night; it was likely he would receive the greatest reward.


    Yet even after a long time had passed, Xuan Sinyang did not speak.


    Just as everyone was growing worried, it was Granny Qian who noticed something and realized it was her masters old weakness again. She forcibly held back her desire tough and secretly pushed Xuan Sinyangs leg, causing Xuan Sinyang toe back to her senses. She raised her head up from her right hand in a panic and asked, Oh? Finished? Granny Qian, lets reward him a few Cleansing Pellets?


    Everyone was left astonished. This was when they also realized that while Xiao Jianming had been sword dancing, Xuan Sinyang had fallen asleep. Xiao Jianmings face was extremely unamused by this; he had put more than one hundred percent of himself into this performance, yet who would have anticipated she wouldnt have seen even a single bit?


    Even when it came time to reward him, shed said reward him with a few Cleansing Pellets; was this a reward or trying to get rid of some beggars?


    Noticing the growing anger of his nephew, Xiao Shanhe let out a soft cough before Xiao Jianming could break free from his thoughts. Xiao Jianming swallowed his anger, putting a smile on his face as he epted the three Cleansing Pellets, appearing humble and polite as he thanked Xuan Sinyang.


    This was assuredly tough for him. Hed given the best performance, yet hed received the least reward.


    Theres no more, right? Xuan Sinyangclearly growing impatientasked Chen Xuanhua once more.


    Just as Chen Xuanhua was still hesitantly considering whether or not to tell her about the inner court tournament hed been preparing, a loud mor rang up from outside the hall. It was as though all hell had broken loose, and an arrogant voice could be heard mingled amidst the mess. Motherf*cker, so what if youre an elder? Do you think Iyour grandpaam scared of you? If youre so good, why are you running away! Come back and lets fight for a few more rounds.


    Youre pushing your luck, little brat! Im going to fight you with my life


    Fight your uncle, watch your grandpa chop you up. Dont you run away!


    The voice resounded through the grand hall nonstop, and amidst it all it was possible to hear a few disciples trying to stop it, leaving all of the elders within the grand hall surprised. Chen Xuanhua was even more furious; hed clearlymanded that no one was to stir up any trouble during this time, so who would dare to create such a scene on this peak?


    Chen Xuanhua hastily apologized to Xuan Sinyang and immediately made his way outside. Beneath the moonlight, he saw a youth flying atop a golden crow with a giant saber in his hands as he chased after an old man flying away atop a Flying Sword. The old man was an elder in charge of disciplining the inner court disciplesand whose cultivation level was quite respectable at Spirit Stage tier eightyet he was obviously no match for the youth.


    Flying in the air using only a Flying Sword was extremely taxing on Qi, and the sword was not as flexible in its aerial movements as the crow was. The old man had been yelling out loudly while being sliced up by this youth, and it didnt take long before the only thing he could do was flee with his robe tattered and shredded.


    Fang Xing, you little turtle-egg bastard, what are you doing! Before Sect Master Chen Xuanhua could speak, someone else beside him had yelled out at Fang Xingit was none other than Tie Rukuang.


    This kid, how dare you create trouble! This is enough to warrant death! another person yelled with a sinister voiceit seemed Xiao Shanhe had followed along to call out as well.


    Chen Xuanhua was also furious. Fang Xing had been ordered into confinement yet had chosen such a terrible time toe out and cause a scene? And it was all just to chase after an elder? But this time, Chen Xuanhua wasnt too concerned with the trouble itself, its just that he was thinking about the very important guest within the hall; now that this little bastard had chosen such a time to stir up trouble, it seemed Fang Xing would not be able to escape a harsh punishment after all.


    Within the blink of an eye, Chen Xuanhuas body began to move, filled with intent to stop all of this nonsense. At the same time, however, a soft hand suddenly ced itself upon his shoulder.


    Hehe, its so much more exciting to watch real sword fights.


    It was an excited voice, and it left Chen Xuanhua speechless. The voice had belonged to none other than Xuan Sinyang.

 Chapter 157: Why Did I Slap Only You?

    Chapter 157: Why Did I p Only You?


    After Fang Xing had finished watching the weing process, he started to make his way back to the Valley of Hidden Dragon while debating with the golden crow whether kidnapping the person inside the carriage would be considered having big aspirations or simply being shameless. Just as he flew past Danxia Valley, however, he remembered Xiao Mahn hadnt visited him in quite a while. Elder Qinnyao must have put her on a closer watch, but since Elder Qinnyao was at the main peak greeting the important guest, it was also an opportunity to visit Xiao Mahn.


    Fang Xingnded and swaggered on towards the valley, but before he even got to the entrance, he suddenly saw an upset-looking Xiao Mahn walking towards his direction with a youth around sixteen or seventeen years following after her. Despite Xiao Mahns rather ufortable expression and the fact she was practically running, the youth apparently didnt want to stop talking with her and was actually quite fast, allowing him to follow her closely without much effort.


    Stop bothering me! Im not going to tell you my name, and if you keep annoying me, Ill ask my young master to beat you up! Xiao Mahn had be so obviously frustrated by now that shed stopped to scare the youth off.


    The youthughed at this and arrogantly folded his arms. From the looks of your cultivation level, you dont seem like a servant. Within all of the Qing-Yun Sect, who would that young master of yours be? Tell me who your young master is and Ill go find him to have your servant status released!


    Still upset, Xiao Mahn was about to reveal Fang Xings name, but she soon remembered that Fang Xing was nning on killing Xiao Jianming. Since it wouldnt be a good idea to bring any more attention to him, she decided to say something else, I am a Danxia Valley disciple! Be careful or Ill have Shijie Linyune beat you up!


    The youth showed a cold smile. Im afraid even Shijie Linyun cant beat me up. To tell you the truth, I am Yu Jie, the fourth disciple at the Hall of Heavens Tribute, and no one within the sect aside from Shixiong Xiao Jianming is able to restrain me. You also shouldnt get upset at me so quickly. Im not trying to bother you, just asking for your name; once you tell me your name, I will immediately leave without saying even one word more. What do you say?


    Do you think youre so handsome? Why should I tell you? Xiao Mahn stomped her foot and turned to leave again.


    The youth suddenly turned and blocked Xiao Mahns path with an outstretched arm and a smile. Without my approval, you cannot leave!


    Xiao Mahn was now furious, and Fang Xing was even more so.


    Motherf*cker, how dare he bully my ve! Goldy, lets get him!


    The golden crow just happened to also enjoy a chaotic world, and he egged it on with augh, How dare he bully our ve! Lets get him!


    Fang Xing immediately rolled his eyes. Shes my ve, not yours!


    The golden crow didnt respond to this and just spread his wings to fly closer. Hed been working extra hard to practice the skill from the Giant Peng n these past few months, and he disyed a great deal of power when he spread his wings. Although he only used a gentle p, he soon turned into a golden ray of light as he dashed directly at the youth whod blocked Xiao Mahns path. It was as though he was lightning, or even an awe-inspiring sword.


    As the youth haughtily looked at Xiao Mahn, he suddenly felt a cold wind brushing up behind him. Feeling a sense of danger, he instantly moved to the side, allowing him to narrowly dodge the golden crows two ws aimed towards his back.


    Who are you? How dare you sneak attack me? the youth immediately yelled in anger as he felt his cold sweat run down his back. He was considered one of the most talented pupils of the sect; since when had he ever received such treatment?


    Sitting atop the golden crow, Fang Xing didnt answer him and just gave a coldugh. He extended his hand out towards Xiao Mahn and cursed, Oi, youre trying to seduce some pretty-boy behind my back?


    Xiao Mahn was overjoyed by Fang Xings sudden appearance, and she had to rub her eyes to make sure it was really him before she jumped up and grabbed Fang Xings hand. She moved to sit atop the golden crow as well and smiled in response, No, I wasnt. How could he be handsomepared to you?


    Good taste! Fang Xing let out a loudugh. Shed said exactly what hed been thinking as well.


    Come down this instant, you coward who tried to sneak attack me! a loud voice suddenly rose up from below before a silhouette leapt up with a few sword lightsfrom the Qing-Yun Nine Swordstrailing along behind it. When the youth saw Fang Xing pull Xiao Mahn on top of the golden crow and start to chat as though he wasnt even there, his anger had reached its peak, so hed jumped up into the air and created these sword lights to try to scare Fang Xing off the golden crows back.


    The hell? You dare try to actively attack me first? Fang Xing immediately grew angry andwith a quick wing actionthe [Saber of Azure Dragon] was drawn into his hand. Without even looking, Fang Xing moved to m it against the youth.


    <em>Pah</em>.


    After studying the technique from the Peng bird the past few months, Fang Xings speed and strength had greatly increased; although hed only moved to casually m his saber in response, the weight of the force was so powerful that it unsettled all of the air around it as it moved towards the youth. Such a thing left Fang Xings attacker quite frightened, and the youth didnt even finish his attack before immediately shifting to guard his front.


    <em>Pah</em>.


    This time, the saber mmed right against the sword the youth had defensively held in front of his chest, and the blow threw him some hundred feet away. The youth actually wasnt even able to stand upright during the motion, either; he staggered back a few steps before falling on his rear and sliding out even farther.


    By now, a number of disciples had finished watching the wee ceremony the sect had put on for their important visitor. As they were returning to their individual valleys, they all witnessed this scene first-hand and came over to watch, standing from afar and chattering amongst themselves with the asional snicker.


    The youth was now bright red as he clenched his teeth. You how dare you sneak attack me again? He jumped back before brandishing his sword again and dashing back towards Fang Xing. The youth didnt believe this kidwho seemed to be at least a couple of years younger than himselfwould actually have enough battle prowess to knock him so far away. He believed the only reason hed been sent flying was because of a slightly dyed reaction on his part and the fact the boys irregr attack of mming against his saber. Now that so many people had seen what happened to him, a hint of murderous intent began to rise up from his heart.


    Atop the back of that golden crow. Isnt that the third core disciple?


    Indeed, it should be him. How did he get into a fight with a disciple from the Hall of Heavens Tribute?


    Who knows? But one is famous for being unreasonable, the other is a disciple from the Hall of Heavens Tribute. This is going to be a good show.


    All of the Qing-Yun disciples present discussed the matter amongst themselves, yet none of them stepped forward to stop them; neither of the twobatants looked easy to coerce, after all.


    Really? Theres someone even more arrogant than me? Seeing the youthe rushing forward, Fang Xing found it both annoying and rather funny. He heard what the onlookers were saying about the youth being from the Hall of Heavens Tribute, andknowing that everyone from that hall studied the Qing-Yun Nine Swords as their disciplineFang Xing immediately decided to take this as an opportunity to learn more about the Qing-Yun Nine Swords. For this reason, he simply hopped off the golden crow and fought the youth using a third of hisbat ability.


    <em>CLANG</em>.<em>CLANG</em>.


    Ear-deafening noise rang out as the impressive power of the sword lights and the sabers power collided.


    When the youth saw the force of Fang Xings saber wasnt that strong, he felt reassured in his heart that the boy wasnt as powerful as hed initially seemed. The youth increased the speed of his attacks, and the sword lights from the Qing-Yun Nine Swords became stronger and stronger with all sorts of exquisite moves. His swords power was quite profound. Sometimes it was like water flowing downstream, others it moved like an unpredictable cloud; it seemed to have all of natures power in its movements.


    No wonder hes the third core disciple. Hes able to evenly match a disciple from the Hall of Heavens Tribute at such a young age.


    He studied under Elder Bai Qianzhang, after all; having this kind of battle prowess shouldnte as much of a surprise!


    I still think Shixiong Fang Xing is a little stronger. The disciple from the Hall of Heavens Tribute is using the Qing-Yun Nine Swords, but Shixiong Fang Xing is just using a giant saber with no particr pattern or technique. To tie with that guy is already outstanding!


    As the bystanders watched the duel, there were all sorts ofments with a few who knew a few things trying to analyze it while pretending to be profound and knowledgeable.


    The fight between the youth and Fang Xing had drawn the attention of numerous people, including two disciples belonging to the Regtions Department. Because there was a very important guest at the moment, this was seen as a special period of time and the rules were seen as very important. When these two disciples saw a fight had broken out between the infamous Fang Xing and a disciple from the Hall of Heavens Tribute, they knew they were unable to do anything about them and immediately sent out Message Talismans to have an eldere over.


    The elder arrived just in time to witness the fight between Fang Xing and Yu Jie, and the sight caused him to be astonished as well. What guts! Do you not know that a very important guest is currently staying at our Qing-Yun Sect? How dare you fight here; do you not want to keep your lives? the elder loudly shouted when he arrived. Both of you,e with me!


    Yu Jie returned his sword before sending a hateful re towards Fang Xing and following behind the elder. Fang Xing felt a little helpless and unwilling, but he soon decided he still needed the status of a Qing-Yun disciple and so couldnt act too rampant or arrogantly. Although he didnt want to, he returned his saber as well and followed behind this elder towards the Regtions Hall behind the main peak.


    Once they arrived at the Regtions Hall, the elders face dropped. He nced towards Yu Jie andseeing that he had numerous scratches and scrapesthe anger within his eyes suddenly became far more obvious. He turned towards Fang Xing andmanded, Kneel!


    Fang Xing was surprised. Why should I?


    The elders reply was stern, If I tell you to kneel, you kneel. I know who you are, Fang Xing. Even if you do be the sects third core disciple in the future, youre not one just yet. You were confined to the Valley of Hidden Dragon by the sect master, yet you secretly snuck out. This would have been bad on its own, but you even began a fight with a disciple of the Hall of Heavens Tribute, and you did so publicly at that. So now I ask you to kneel. Are you refusing toply?


    Fang Xing naturally didnt wish to kneel and he gave a cold smile. If he hadnt bothered my friend, why would I have fought him? Youre not even going to ask about that?


    The elders gaze was not friendly as he coldly replied, That friend of yours must be just as bad as you are, or else why would he bother your friend but not anyone else?


    Fang Xings gaze immediately grew cold once those words were spoken.


    It was impossible to tell what the elder was thinking as he forcefullymanded once more, Now are you going to kneel or not?


    Fang Xing did not speak. He slowly walked up close to that elder, his knees bending ever so slightly.


    The elder thought Fang Xing had given in and felt a bit proud; he felt this so-called monster within the sect was perhaps not quite as scary as what people had made him out to be. Although Fang Xing might be able to strut around in front of the normal disciples, he wasnt big enough to do it in front of an elder like himself.


    The elder didnt anticipate at all that once Fang Xing quietly closed in on him, the boy would suddenlynd a p against his face.


    The elder reflexively yelled out, What are you doing?


    Fang Xing sternly replied, I want to ask you this: the Qing-Yun Sect is sorge, so why did I only p you but not anyone else?

 Chapter 158: Trouble at the Regulations Hall

    Chapter 158: Trouble at the Regtions Hall


    The elder from the Regtions Department was in Spirit Stage tier eight, and hed belonged to Shanhe Valley before bing an elder. Hed been a pupil under Xiao Shanhe, and although the Qing-Yun Sect was small, this didnt keep it from having internal conflicts and power struggles. Many elders and department heads had received help from the Xiao family in the past and so followed Xiao Shanhes orders. If Sect Master Chen Xuanhuas cultivation level wasnt in theter tiers of Foundation Stageand higher than Xiao Shanhesit was quite possible the position of sect master would not have been his.


    Although Chen Xuanhua knew Xiao Shanhe would be unable to shake him from his position as long as his cultivation level and battle prowess were greater, he still intentionally tried to restrain Xiao Shanhes growing influence. This was why hed intentionally lifted up the status of Danxia Valley, as well as why hed purposefully protected Fang Xing after the recent mission to Mount Destion.


    As for why Chen Xuanhua had sent Fang Xing into confinement within the Valley of Hidden Dragon, the first reason was because Xiao Shanhe had suggested a heavy punishment for Fang Xing, andas the sect masterhe was not able to reject thispletely; confining Fang Xing was a means to make the oue less awkward for both of them. The second reason was because of the influence this uncle-nephew pairmanded within the sect; Chen Xuanhua knew it wouldnt be difficult for them to get rid of someone as insignificant as Fang Xing, and so hed used this method to protect the boy.


    However, perhaps not even Chen Xuanhua had expected Fang Xing to not only sneak out, but to put himself right where everyone could see him. Having such a high-profile fight with a disciple from the Hall of Heavens Tribute on top of it, this was directly giving the Xiao family a chance to get rid of him for good.


    This elder knew about the grudge between Fang Xing and Shanhe Valley. Now that this elder from the Regtions Department had snatched such a great opportunity, how could he let it go? By the time hed brought Fang Xing and Yu Jie to the Regtions Hall, hed alreadye up with a n.


    The elders n was to first capture Fang Xing, then to humiliate him until the little bastard was so angry as to start attacking first. From there, it would only be natural and reasonable for the elder to respond by seizing him. It would be even better if there was a chance to cripple Fang Xing during the process, of course, but even if there wasnt, he would still make sure to pin the crime of disrupting order and offending the special visitor on the boy. With this, the exception Fang Xing had been given to be promoted into a core disciple would likely be voided.


    The elder had been so assured of his n because of his firm belief in his battle prowess. Although he hadnt fought anyone in quite a long while, his cultivation level was still solid and obvious. Furthermore, he knew Yu Jies battle prowess very well, and hed started to view Fang Xing as insignificant after seeing the earlier fight stall into a tie.


    The n had originally seemed well thought out, logical, and wless, but there were two little unexpected points. The first, he hadnt expected Fang Xing to be angry and aggressive so soon.


    The second, this little turtle-egg bastard was so strong!


    Even if Fang Xing had intentionally drawn close before trying to p him, the elder shouldnt have been unable to respond in time. However, Fang Xing had simply been too fast, and the p was so sudden he hadnt even had time to summon a protective shield.


    Bastard! How dare you offend your superior! Today is the day you die! Embarrassed and angry, the elder instantly flew into a furious rage and sent a p Fang Xings way. An elder of the Regtions Department had been pped by a sect pupil; if this news were to travel, the elders reputation would reach rock bottom.


    Shishu Feng, I shall help you suppress this animal! Yu Jie from the Hall of Heavens Tribute loudly eximed while brandishing his sword towards Fang Xing. Old and young, elder and Heavens Tribute disciple, the pair put their pride aside and prepared to attack Fang Xing as one.


    F*ck both of your uncles, you really think Im an easy target?


    Considering how Fang Xings temper was so bad it would explode with just a single flicker of me, how would he be able to restrain himself when confronted like this? With a loud howl, his body moved towards them as fast as lightning, and he made a quick move to the left to first target the Heavens Tribute disciple, Yu Jie.


    Fang Xings hand was shaped like a w, and the abundance of force washed over Yu Jie and suppressed all of his techniques, while Yu Jie himself felt as though the boys battle prowess had suddenly and unexinably increased by more than threefold.


    In truth, although Yu Jie had studied the Qing-Yun Nine Swords, his actual cultivation level was only at tier six. Fang Xing had studied all of Yu Jies techniques earlier and had brought about a stalemate while using only a third of his actual power and no real patterns of attack. Now that Fang Xing was using all of his strength, his seventh-tier cultivation made it like snapping a dead branch in half.


    Fang Xing had already grabbed on to Yu Jies sleeve, and thetter was drawn up with a quick lift before being mmed onto the ground. The impact was so powerful that a hole formed, and Yu Jie could only release a muffled howl as a countless number of bones were broken. Fang Xing then delivered a kick that sent him flying right out of the Regtions Hall like a broken sack.


    After something like this, even if Yu Jie didnt die, he was likely crippled.


    As for that regtions elder, he managed to get behind Fang Xing with his palm outstretched tond a blow.


    Fang Xing turned, and murderous intent began to cover the entire area as he sent out a single sweep of his de. Kneel in front of your grandpa!


    Even before the de had arrived, the elder was already feeling a sense of trepidation and great surprise that destabilized his Qi.<em>Isnt this kid in Spirit Stage tier six? Why.</em>A sudden thought shed through his mind, and all of his movements immediately went from aggressive attacks to passive defense as he activated a shield to try to block Fang Xings de.


    <em>BAM</em>.


    The elder flew back some thirty feet away with both of his hands extended out to the front, and a thin light-blue barrier appeared in front of his body. Although Fang Xings strike didntnd on anything solid and only its light mmed against the barrier, the elder soon felt an unbearable weight pressing down on him. He couldnt endure the entire weight even with both of his feet pressed against the ground, and he was pushed back another twenty feet while the barrier in front of him dimmed considerably, as though it was going to shatter at any moment.


    Late stage of Spirit Stage the elder yelled, his face filled with horror and disbelief. Although it was hard to determine the boys precise cultivation level, he was however sure of one thing: the boys cultivation level was definitely not in the mid stage like the rumors said. The boy was the same as himselfin thete stage.


    Did you not hear that Ive told you to kneel? Another swing of the de, and a second strike was soon on its way. With Fang Xings extraordinary foundation, a normal eighth-tier elder was not really anyone he would attach any importance to after hed broken into tier seven.


    The elder yelled out, Regtions disciples, where are you? Seize this brat! He was so experienced and sly he decided he didnt want to fight Fang Xing head-on any longer.


    There were plenty of disciples and elders from the Regtions Department who were present and heard the noise. All of their expressions changed when they saw what was happening, and they summoned their Flying Swords and weapons while charging towards Fang Xing with the hopes of seizing the boy first.


    However, Fang Xing was feeling even angrier than before, and when his giant de swept through, its wave-like force sliced out in all directions. Alongside two elders, there were also eight disciples who had cultivation levels around tiers five and six; how could they be his opponent? They were immediately tossed in all directions as they howled and cried out. Even half of the Regtions Hall was destroyed with some of the walls copsing in a disastrous mess.


    Old turtle egg of a bastard,e and get killed! Fang Xings temper was nowpletely let free, as hed begun to feel a little addicted to this. After a group of the disciples were mmed aside, he went for that elder once more.


    Being very experienced and sly, the elder had been hiding behind everyone and didnt fight Fang Xing head-on. Seeing how Fang Xing had beaten all eight disciples and the seventh-tier elder without any effort at all, he immediately knew he himself was no opponent for the boys battle prowess either. When he saw the boy angrily chasing after him with distinct murderous intent, the elder let out a loud cry before turning to flee. The elder didnt merely flee, either, but also summoned his Flying Sword. He didnt worry about Qi consumption and directly used his Flying Sword to try to escape.


    Running away? Fang Xing was furious as he chased closer again. Come back, you. Its not finished until I cut you a couple of times.


    The elder shivered upon hearing this. Only an idiot would go back to allow the boy to cut them! The smartest choice was to escape first, and hed just have to make sure to report this in detail once it was over.


    The elder was also feeling rather bitter. Fang Xings impending promotion to a core disciple was a result of his huge contributions to the mission at Mount Destion. Hed been promoted by the sect master as an exception and so it didnt seem genuine, yet today the boy had somehow reached thete stage of Spirit Stage. Based on sect rules, even if Fang Xing hadnt had such high contributions at Mount Destion, he actually did qualify to be a core disciple; it seemed that even if he wanted to stop the boy from bing a core disciple, it would no longer be possible. However, now that the grudge had already been set, the elder decided he may as well continue annoying the boy.


    As the elder disorderly thought of such things, he turned to find that Fang Xing had jumped onto the back of the golden crow and was waving the giant saber in his direction. This frightened the elder so much that he nearly fell from his Flying Sword, and he hastily changed his direction towards a nearby pavilion. The elder knew he couldnt get away from the golden crow, so the only thing he could do to live was to find someone who could save him. The pavilion ahead was the hall where the important visitor was having a banquet, and only if he fled to such a ce would he survive this.


    Fang Xing didnt care about any of this and simply gave chase, sending out strike after strike. The elder did have some skills and managed to evade all of these strikes, but it had left him battered and exhausted. By the time hed made it to the front of the pavilion, he looked rather simr to a beggar.


    And this scene was precisely what everyone from the pavilion saw now.


    Sect Master Chen Xuanhua was naturally very upset by this and wanted to stop them himself in order to seize them both, while Xiao Shanhe had also realized how serious this matter was and intended to borrow this opportunity to push Fang Xing over the edge. However, neither of these two expected Xuan Sinyangthe very important visitor from the Fuyao Pcetoe out as well. Furthermore, she was extremely excited to see this, far more than shed been inside the pavilion watching the performances put on by the disciples.


    In that moment, both the sect master and the elders were astounded and could no longer decide whether or not to stop Fang Xing and the elder.


    Fuyao Pces Xuan Sinyang let out a clearugh, her eyes glistening as she focused on the fight. Hehe, Sect Master, you prepared the best forst? Only real swords and real fights are interesting; its so much better than that sword dance from before!


    Sect Master Chen Xuanhua was left speechless. He hadnt exactly nned for any of this whatsoever, but seeing that his guest expressed so much interest and joy, was this not what he had originally wanted anyway? He didnt deny her question and showed an awkward smile. In fact, I have also prepared an inner court tournament for Your Highness, in hopes of having your presence. Of course, this would depend upon the avability of Your Highness.


    Xuan Sinyang smiled. Im free anytime. How about tomorrow? Since the sect master has already nned for a tournament, I will definitely have to help out with the rewards. How about this: I still have a Foundation Pellet left, it shall be used as the reward for the winner!


    Chen Xuanhua was overjoyed as he bowed. Th Thank you, Your Highness!


    Xiao Shanhe stood to the side with a face so dark it was akin to the bottom of a burnt pan. However, he was well-behaved and kept his mouth closed tight.<em>So much for prepared the best forst, that brat clearly came here for who knows what reason. First crime, leaving confinement without permission; second crime, disobeying a regtions elder; third crime, disturbing the rest of an important guest. Common sense saysmitting all three crimes at the same time would put the boy in quite a difficult situation and would even made it possible to get rid of him. This could have been the perfect chance.</em>


    However the kid had enough guts to cover the heavens, and hed just so happened to have won the fondness of the Fuyao Pce guest. No matter how much Xiao Shanhe wanted to get rid of the boy, how would he dare open his mouth to try to punish the little bastard with things ying out as they were now?

 Chapter 159: Great Reward

    Chapter 159: Great Reward


    From the moment people heard Xuan Sinyang had gifted a Foundation Pellet to the Melodic Ice Pce as a reward, the Qing-Yun Sect had been waiting for this. Fuyao Pce had always seen small sects like these as being equivalent, and since theyd given a Foundation Pellet to the Melodic Ice Pce, the Qing-Yun Sect would surely receive one as well. However, there had still been an air of uncertainty before it was actually offered; now that shed mentioned it personally, it was as though a huge stone had been lifted.


    The regtions elder in the distant sky saw the sect master as his only hope of being saved and rushed towards him. Sect Master. Sect Master, please help!


    Fang Xing wasnt too far away, andas he was waving his saber to his hearts contenthe suddenly looked and saw to his surprise that the sect master and chief elders were all watching at him. All of this really had gone a bit far, so he prepared to put his saber away and gloomily escape.


    Fuyao Pces Xuan Sinyang waspletely immersed in watching the scene, and seeing Fang Xing about to leave left her dissatisfied. Wait, dont leave.


    Chen Xuanhua had no other choice and nodded towards Tie Rukuang, who then stepped on his cloud and flew up towards Fang Xing.


    The golden crow sensed what was going on. Should I use the Giant Peng ability to flee? he asked in a low voice.


    Fang Xing revealed a grudging frown. Dont worry, let hime.


    Tie Rukuang flew up and grabbed Fang Xing by the sleeve before dragging him off of the golden crows back and turning towards the pavilion. Little bastard, all you know is how to cause trouble!


    Fang Xing knew struggling right now would be useless. Hed epted the reality of the situation and said in a somewhat timid voice, He provoked me first!


    Sect Master, this little bastard offended his superior and now truly seeks my life. Please dispense justice by heavily punishing this boy. In actuality, although this elder had been given quite a fright, he was after all a cultivator in the eighth tier and wouldnt normally be as scared as he appeared now. However, hed realized this had already caused arger scene than hed intended and was now trying to seem miserable to garner pity and pin all of the me on Fang Xing. With this, when the dire crime of disturbing the important guest was brought up, Fang Xing would be the one doomed.


    However, when the elder began to cry out, he hadnt expected Chen Xuanhua would give him a meaningful look amidst the Fuyao Pce guestsughter. What a handsome boy! Granny Qian, we must reward him well!


    Hearing thispletely dumbfounded the regtions elder.


    Granny Qian naturally knew the temperament of her master, and she smiled while announcing, One pair of Purple-Jade Ruyi Scepters, ten Cleansing Pellets, ten Exploding me Talismans, two Purple Serpent Belts, a pair of Silk Dustless Boots.


    Fang Xing had already guessed this womans identity. Hed originally had a poor impression of the Fuyao Pce, but hearing this womanpliment his good looks caused him to feel overjoyed and he decided this Fuyao Pce guest had pretty good taste. Before Tie Rukuang had even let him go, Fang Xing cupped his hands while in the air andughed, Haha, thanks, but only just this much? Is there any more?


    The boy had gained all of these rewards all of a suddenand even the most ample reward thus far at thatyet was still saying it was too little? Sect Master Chen Xuanhua and the four chief elders were leftpletely speechless. They all wanted to immediately cover this kids mouth, but they did not dare to do so in front of such an important guest and could only pray their guest would not get upset by the boys rudeness.


    Upon hearing this, Xuan Sinyang did not actually get upset and simply pinched Fang Xings cheeks with a smile. Youre a clever little boy, arent you? I have plenty of good stuff here, but whether you can have them or not will depend upon you! She then turned towards Chen Xuanhua and asked, Sect Master, earlier you mentioned an inner court tournament. This boy would also be in it, right?


    Chen Xuanhua was a little surprised as he nodded. Of course! In truth, he hadnt originally nned for Fang Xing to be a part of the tournament; Fang Xing was supposed to be confined to the Valley of Hidden Dragon while it was taking ce, after all. Now that Fang Xing had been seen by their important Fuyao Pce guest, however, it had be impossible to deny.


    Xuan Sinyangs smile broadened even more. Thats good. Now Im actually looking forward to your Qing-Yun tournament! She smiled sweetly towards Fang Xing with a wink before a wind formed to take her towards the Breakwater Grand Hall.


    Chen Xuanhua and the four chief elders all bowed towards Xuan Sinyangs departure, and they did not straighten back up again for quite a long while. Tie Rukuang shook Fang Xing still in his hands and asked, Sect Master, what shall we do about him?


    Chen Xuanhua gave a dismissive wave of his hand with a bitter smile. Well talk about this after the tournament. His thoughts were ratherplicated. When hed first realized Fang Xing had caused such trouble, his first thought had been to hand out a heavy punishment, yet that trouble had unexpectedly earned the favor of their Fuyao Pce guest, turning it into a meritorious service towards the sect. Besides, the guest clearly stated shed like this boy to be in the tournament as we punishment was no longer a good idea.


    Itd have to wait until after the tournament, then!


    As for Tie Rukuang, he wasnt sure if he shouldugh or cry at this. Originally, not a single Duanzhen disciple had given a performance here, and although hed put a lot of thought into the matter, he still didnt know how he could entertain this guest. Hed given up early on, yet the head pupil of his Duanzhen Valley came out of nowhere with a great gift.


    Well, you best return to Duanzhen Valley with me today. Tie Rukuang held onto Fang Xing and directly returned to Duanzhen Valley.


    When the two arrived at the valley, there was every bit a round of scrutiny. Tie Rukuang also believed Fang Xing had raised his levels to thete stage a little too quickly, yet Fang Xing simply said it was all due to the solid foundation hed built under Bai Qianzhangs guidance, and that he also didnt understand itpletely.


    Tie Rukuang of course didnt believe all of this, but he was neither Qinnyao nor Xiao Shanhe and didnt doggedly try to find the answer. Since the little bastard didnt want to say, best to let him be; the boy was technically his pupil now, after all.


    Inside the Breakwater Grand Hall, Xuan Sinyang recalled the scene of the boy standing atop the giant crow chasing after an old man. She could not restrain her joy as she spoke with augh to Granny Qian beside her, This boy is very interesting and quite bold. He seems somewhat simr to our own little devil incarnate. Who knows, maybe if one day the two meet, they might even be friends!


    Granny Qianughed. If Master likes him, why not take him back to have him serve under the young master?


    Xuan Sinyang shook her head. No need. One of them in the Fuyao Pce is more than enough. To bring back another would bring nothing but chaos!


    Granny Qian grew quiet before she considered something and said, Fourth Lady, we should still search this Qing-Yun Sect.


    Xuan Sinyang nodded. Since its been entrusted to us by someone, we will naturally do our best. Have a search, then. Which reminds me; their family is so troublesome! They forced him to leave seven hundred years ago, but now they want to find him. How excessive!


    Granny Qian smiled. That family is yours as well, Master. Such words cannot be heard by anyone else!


    Xuan Sinyangs eyes widened. I havent married into their family yet, theyre not considered my family!


    Granny Qian stopped speaking and only revealed a smile. She then went and spoke to a few of the other old women whode along, who then went outside to see if they could find any signs of evidence. These women left the Breakwater Grand Hall together, and their silhouettes were like ghosts as they appeared quietly and ever so subtly through all of the Qing-Yun Sect peaks. All of their faces were expressionless and they didnt dy in their movements. They didnt even respect whether an area was forbidden as they swept their Spirit Sense everywhere to distinguish any variance in the movement of Qi.


    Xiao Shanhe had been within the Grand Hall of Scriptures. Hed ordered people to find all of the maps within a hundred-mile radius of the Qing-Yun Sect, and also had people preparing to add in any missing parts they could by traveling to these locations and measuring them out. However, such a tedious job would require quite some time toplete, and he naturally felt bored. He walked to the main halls entrance and looked towards the starry sky above with a sigh.


    Tonight, this uncle-nephew pair had truly been unlucky. Hed intentionally nned for Xiao Jianming to performst so as to finish with a grand climax that would obtain the greatest amount of rewards. He hadnt anticipated that even with his nephews perfect performance using the sword dance, the guest wouldnt view it with any importance. Instead, the guests favor had been won by the little bastard who caused all of this trouble by chasing after the regtions elder.


    All of this left Xiao Shanhe extremely annoyed, and his ill feelings towards Fang Xing increased many times over. It was fortunate, however, that the guest didnt reward the Foundation Pellet and would be watching the tournament instead. It seemed things would progress as it had with the Melodic Ice Pce and Ephemeral Butterfly; she was nning to give the Foundation Pellet to the strongest disciple, of which his nephew was favored.


    Just as hed been carefully thinking over this, he suddenly saw four or five ck shadows appear in all corners of the Qing-Yun Sect, all of which walked around quietly. Startled, he was about to go check it out when his body suddenly froze and an old woman atop a flying cloud arrived from not far away. Elder of Qing-Yun Sect, why have you not yet gone to rest? She was full of smiles and heavily agedit was Granny Qian.


    Xiao Shanhe turned and bowed to her. Xiao Shanhe of Qing-Yun Sect. It is my pleasure to see you, esteemed senior of the Fuyao Pce!


    Granny Qian smiled. No need for extra etiquette. My subordinates are inspecting your sects protection measures to verify themjust in case. I hope Esteemed Elder does not mind?


    Xiao Shanhe hastily replied, Of course not! Princess is extremely important, so being cautious is a good thing! Although he said this outwardly, inwardly hed already started to grow suspicious deep inside his heart. Inspecting the sects protective measures? This was most likely a pretense. From the looks of them, it seemed far more as though they were searching for something.

 Chapter 160: Inner Court Tournament

    Chapter 160: Inner Court Tournament


    The old women from the Fuyao Pce didnt spend too much time performing their inspection before they returned to their master, Xuan Sinyang. All of the Qing-Yun Sect has been searched. No one suspicious was found, nor did we sense Qi originating from the Boundless Heavens discipline. However, there seems to be two Golden Core Stage grand-elders currently in life-or-death seclusion; to be on the safe side, itd be best if we were to pay them a visit to verify if the person weve been looking for is among them.


    Xuan Sinyang shook her head. No need. Since theyre in a life-or-death seclusion, if we were to abruptly approach them, any chance they might have of forming a Budding Soul would be broken. This would be seen as incredibly impolite. Lets forget about it; after all, the main reason were here is toplete the Square Diagram of Jambu. The wisemen from the Divinations Pce prophesied an unusual movement from the nine coffins, and that it might drop some inheritance onto thend of South Jambu. With the Square Diagram in hand, our Fuyao Pce would be able to seize it first no matter where the inheritance of the nine coffinsnds. Were not going to pass up more important matters for small ones.


    Heh, such a small sect, how could there really be any hope of someone forming a Budding Soul? All theyre doing is waiting for death. But since Master is so kind, so it shall be, Granny Qianughed. Despite her disapproval, she still obeyed Xuan Sinyangs words.


    News of the inner court tournament soon spread across the entire sect. The sect master had already revealed that the disciples who ranked in the top ten for this tournament would be rewarded a generous amount of resources. Of particr note was the winner, who would receive a Foundation Pellet from the Fuyao Pce guest.


    As soon as the news spread, every Qing-Yun disciple was suddenly filled with excitement. Although they couldnt even dare to hope for first ce and the Foundation Pelletthat was a contest between the two core disciples, Xiao Jianming and Xu Linyunthe other rewards were still very enticing, and they were determined to reach the top ten.


    The location of the tournament will be at the Yunyin Summits Thousand Cliff. This cliff was once the ce of seclusion for our founder when he prepared for the Tribtion Stage, and the formations already in ce make it so the outside cannot interfere with those within it. It can only be opened from the outside with thebined forces of the sect master and all four of us chief elders. In addition, because the Fuyao Pce guest expects the tournament to be realistic, the sect master hasnt ced any rules or boundaries when ites to injuring your opponent. Put simply, this tournament is in fact extremely dangerous. Even if you find yourself in a life-threatening circumstance, its possible the four of us chief elders may be unable to prevent it in time. You must all think it through properly before deciding whether youll join the tournament or not!


    Within the Duanzhen Valley, Tie Rukuang had been delivering a stern speech to his disciples, and he continued after a brief pause, During the tournament, you will need to be especially careful when matched up against someone from the Hall of Heavens Tribute. Even forfeiting straight away would still be fine!


    All of the disciples looked on with solemn expressions; they all clearly knew how strong the disciples from the Hall of Heavens Tribute were.


    Fang Xing had also been listening from the side. What did you say about those Hall of Heavens Tribute people, again? he asked with a voice full of disdain after hearing what Tie Rukuang had said.


    Tie Rukuang turned andnded a p against the boys face. I wasnt talking to you!


    But Im a Duanzhen disciple, too!


    I could never have taught such a little monster like you. But remember this: Xiao Shanhe has never liked you, and I also heard about the grudge between you and Xiao Jianming. If youre matched up against him during the tournament, its best you dont recklessly try to avenge yourself.


    Xiao Jianming has been a Battle Cultivator from the moment he started cultivating, and he is perhaps the purest Battle Cultivator as wellhis battle prowess is notcking in the slightest. Although youre also not bad, youre a little too youngpared to him. Keep your life in the present and youll have the opportunity to surpass him in the future! Tie Rukuang tirelessly warned Fang Xing.


    Although Tie Rukuang said he hadnt taught Fang Xing, in truth, he already genuinely viewed this boy as his real head pupil. When he said I could never have taught such a little monster like you, it was actually driven by his envy; in his heart, he truly wished this little monsterwith boundless future potentialhad been taught by him instead.


    Although Fang Xing agreed with arge grin on the surface, his thoughts were another matter.<em>If he does break into the Foundation Stage, I wont be able to chase up to him even with an extra leg. I probably have only this one chance to kill that bastard. Even though I haventpletely mastered the Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords yet, I can only try my best.</em>


    Meanwhile, Xiao Shanhe was also speaking to Xiao Jianming inside Shanhe Valley. This is your chance. Xu Linyun has broken into the ninth tier as well and has been diligently studying the new Blue-me Grand Smithing; its clear Qinnyao wants her to battle it out with you. Do not be soft on her at all. Even if it means killing her, that Foundation Pellet must be won by you! he dered with a heavy tone.


    Initially surprised, Xiao Jianming soon seemed to harden his heart. I understand.


    Xiao Shanhe nodded. After a short moment, his brows creased slightly and he continued, That brat seems to have improved his cultivation level.


    Hatred swept across Xiao Jianmings face as he frigidly answered, The first time I saw him at Mount Destion, hed merely reached the level of Spirit Stage tier four. After the mission, he seemed to have already reached tier six. Its only been three months, but he is already in tier seven. Such speed in cultivation is just too unusual. Uncle, I am certain this boy must be holding some secrets!


    After a moment of thought, Xiao Shanhe spoke again, Shishu Bai must have taught him some extraordinary techniques, or else even if he had an endless amount of resources, his cultivation level couldnt increase this fast. Anyway, because of how fast his cultivation level is increasing, his foundation must not be very stable. The boy had been so strong before precisely because of his solid foundation, but with his sudden speed in cultivation, he shouldnt be as difficult to deal with anymore. In regard to him, theres no need for you to worry; Ill organize some people to help test his ability a bit for you in advance.


    Xiao Jianming slowly replied, If the opportunity presents itself, I do want to fight him one on one. Ill use that as an opportunity to kill him!


    Xiao Shanhe was a bit annoyed by this. Before the grand-elder went into seclusion, he used a wedding dress technique to help you purify your Qi and help solidify your foundation. You will walk farther on the path of cultivation than me. You are destined to fly up into the sky. Why must you spend so much time and thought on such a boy? Let it go; once you break into the Foundation Stage, that is when youll be considered to have be a true cultivator. When that happens, youll be able to fight for your spotlight within the cultivation realm.


    Although initially a bit surprised once more, Xiao Jianming soon gave a slow sigh. Yes, Uncle.


    Although his words were of agreement, his heart was filled with regret. Only those who had been cursed at by Fang Xing directly would understand how spiteful the boy was. Xiao Jianmings uncle had only heard of the events secondhand and did not understand the hatred and murderous intent Xiao Jianming had towards the boy.


    Fang Xing was simply a little bastard that could frustrate someone to the point of tears!


    With the important guests backing, the tournaments preparations went particrly fast, and thirty-six names were soon confirmed. These thirty-six people included the most talented pupils from all four valleys, and they were to be matched up to battle each other until the final winner was determined. Including nine runner-ups, a total of ten people would receive a reward from the sect.


    Thousand Cliff of Yunyin Summit, Qing-Yun Sect. The sun was particrly bright.


    Three hundred feet out, a tall viewing tform had been built beneath an old pine. In the center sat the Fuyao Pce guest above everyone else, and sitting right beneath her was Granny Qian and the four other elderly women. Sect Master Chen Xuanhua and the four chief elders of the four valleys were on either side of this group, and a few dozen scattered disciples could be seen sitting on the ground elsewhere on the Thousand Cliff.


    Hong Xianzhao versus Xiao Jianming.


    I admit defeat!


    Xiao Yueming versus Xu Linyun.


    I admit defeat!


    Ye Tianlong versus Fang Xing.


    I I admit defeat!


    These three events were the mostmon.


    That this would happen towards Xiao Jianming and Xu Linyun was expected, as there were no disciples daring enough to fight against these two. Simrly, Fang Xing had only recently rose to prominence and the level of his strength hadnt been fully determined yet, so most of the people who were matched up against him also chose to yield. This was especially true because of the news hed kicked Yu Jiea Heavens Tribute discipleso hard thetter had been crippled, had pushed the Regtions Hall into chaos, and had chased after one of its elders in an attempt to kill him.


    Whether or not these disciples believed these stories, they did not dare to gamble with their lives. Fang Xing was infamous for being vicious, after all, and if they were to fight against him and be wounded, they would no longer be able to continue in the tournament anyway. Furthermore, to make the tournament more fair, every disciple was allowed to preemptively yield three times while still fighting others for the remaining positions. If they were to lose even once, however, they would have no other choice but to leave the tournament.


    Because of this, these three people didnt need to step up onto the stage during the entire morning of the tournament, as all of their opponents preemptively admitted defeat. It could also be said from this that Xiao Jianming, Xu Linyun, and Fang Xing were considered the three strongest disciples of the Qing-Yun Sect.


    Of course, there were those that did not agree with this assessment, such as the four Heavens Tribute disciples. Not counting Xiao Jianming, there were five disciples from the Hall of Heavens Tribute, all of whom had been the most talented pupils from their respective valleys selected to focus their studies on improving their battle prowess. The ranking system in the Hall of Heavens Tribute was based on battle prowess, and Yu Jie was ranked fourth, demonstrating there were at least three people within the hall with a higher battle prowess than him. Within these three people, one of them had originallye from Shanhe Valley, and so held even more hostility towards Fang Xing.


    Hua Yuanye versus Xiao Jianming.


    I admit defeat!


    Hua Yuanye versus Xu Linyun.


    I I admit defeat!


    Hua Yuanye versus Fang Xing.


    I wish for battle!


    By the time afternoon rolled around, another name was called out three consecutive times. Unlike before, however, when it came to Fang Xings turn, this disciple decided to fight against Fang Xing, causing all of the onlooking Qing-Yun disciples and four chief elders to blink.


    This Hua Yuanye was the second best disciple within the Hall of Heavens Tribute, ranked just behind Xiao Jianming. He had been known as the sects third most talented disciple before Fang Xing made himself known.

 Chapter 161: Money to Burn

    Chapter 161: Money to Burn


    The heat of the sun had given Fang Xing a headache, so hed hidden himself beneath the golden crow to take a nap in some shade. The golden crow could fortunately absorb the power of the sun in order to cultivate and so wasnt bothered no matter how strong the sunlight was, allowing him to spread his wings wide to give Fang Xing all the shade he needed. Fang Xing had also downed some wine, causing his sleep to be rather deep; it wasnt until the golden crow scratched at him with his ws that Fang Xing woke up and opened his eyes in a daze.


    Hua Yuanye looked at Fang Xing and coldly said, Shidi Fang, its our turn! before he stood up, revealing a tall and slender physique.


    Fang Xing rubbed at his eyes, but he immediately lost interest when he saw it wasnt Xiao Jianming. Why dont you just admit defeat!


    This caused a bit of an uproar amongst the onlookers, as they felt this was just too arrogant. Hua Yuanye was the second best within the Hall of Heavens Tribute, trailing just behind Xiao Jianming. He was one of the strongest disciples within the Qing-Yun Sect, and some people believed he had a fighting chance even against Xu Linyun. Although his cultivation level was only at Spirit Stage tier seven, hed studied the Qing-Yun Nine Swords quite in depth the past nine years.


    Despite Hua Yuanyes strength, Fang Xing was telling him to simply admit defeat? The boys ego was far toorge.


    In the precise moment Hua Yuanye heard Fang Xings words, he revealed a cold smile and walked straight towards the Thousand Cliff. A thin water-like barrier allowed him inside once hed passed a certain point, and as he stood atop the Thousand Cliff, he coolly held up his sword and pointed it in Fang Xings direction. Although he hadnt spoken a single word, his actions sent the message loud and clear: he was determined to fight against Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing was a little annoyed. He grabbed someone nearby and asked, Didnt he get matched up against Xiao Jianming earlier?


    The disciple was clearly frightened and straightforwardly answered, He did. And also with Shijie Linyun as well, but he admitted defeat to both of them!


    Damn his uncle, why should he admit defeat to them but not to me? Is he looking down on me? Fang Xing hatefully spoke while walking towards the Thousand Cliff in annoyance. The golden crow had wanted to follow as well, but Fang Xing stopped him on the way.


    Once Fang Xing was inside the Thousand Cliff, he felt a sudden chill around his body as the surrounding scenery changed. It was then that he realized that even though the Thousand Cliff seemed small from the outside, on the inside it was actually an extremely spacious area with a thousand square feet. The ground was painted with ancient spells and marks giving off a dim glow that made them seem rather mysterious and powerful. With a use of his [Book of Revtion], Fang Xing then understood that the Thousand Cliff was in fact a small realm on its own.


    Once Fang Xing had stepped inside the realm as well, Hua Yuanyes sleeves seemed to flow without wind as he revealed a proud expression. Shidi Fang, IHuahave been in this sect for eleven years, with two years in the outer sect and three years in the inner sect. After that, I went to the Hall of Heavens Tribute, studying


    Why the hell did you not challenge Shijie Linyun or Xiao Jianming, but did me? Fang Xing abruptly and rudely interrupted. Are you looking down on your grandpa?


    Hua Yuanye was a little startled before he shook his head. Even if I were to challenge Shijie Linyun, I only have a thirty percent chance.


    Thirty percent? Taken aback, Fang Xing quickly considered this before asking, Then what about Xiao Jianming?


    Hua Yuanye paused for a moment before responding, I have only the certainty of taking three of Shixiong Xiaos strikes.


    Three strikes. Fang Xing nodded and looked upwards. After some time of pondering the situation, his body abruptly moved as he dashed directly towards Hua Yuanye.


    <em>SWOOSH</em>


    It was as quick as lightning and as powerful as a dragon. Fang Xings hands spread open, and the force soon surged towards Hua Yuanye to overwhelm him.


    Hua Yuanye hadnt expected such a sudden attack and was left in shock. He was about to pull out his sword, but it was already toote for that and he activated a protective barrier in front of him instead. He kicked off with his feet, sending him backwards to increase the distance between them all while forming a seal in secret with his left hand to activate three Flying Swords in his storage sack. In mere moments, hed prepared three different methods; his battle prowess was clearly above the ordinary.


    <em>BOOM</em>


    Fang Xings strike mmed right up against the barrier in front of Hua Yuanye, causing it to shimmer and shake with light. Hua Yuanye took a few steps backwards while his face paled, his eyes focused on Fang Xing in surprise. He obviously hadnt expected Fang Xing to be so powerful.


    Yet, after the first strike, Fang Xing stopped and didnt continue the attack. Sure enough, itll take some effort to take you down! Fang Xing muttered to himself while looking towards Xiao Jianming outside. Xiao Jianming himself quietly watched over the arena stage without a single expression.


    Xiao Jianmings uncle had organized Hua Yuanye to challenge Fang Xing so thetters abilities could be tested. In order to guarantee the Foundation Pellet was won by Xiao Jianming, it could be said Xiao Shanhe used all of his methods and considered any possibility to eliminate any chance for idents.


    Xiao Shanhe knew all too well how much battle prowess Hua Yuanye had. Although Hua Yuanye might not be strong enough to be a qualified opponent towards someone whod been personally taught by Bai Qianzhang, it would at least force out all of the skills Fang Xing might be keeping in reserve. The most terrifying thing in the world was the unknown, and so not knowing Fang Xings real battle prowess was also terrifying. However, if someone was able to test the waters to find out exactly what the boy was capable of in advance, it would go a long way to making him that much easier to defeat.


    Shidi Fang is indeed a genius of the sect. With that single strike, I can tell Im not as good as you! Hua Yuanye took two steps backwards before stabilizing himself once more, his gaze settled on Fang Xing with aplicated expression. But if you want to defeat me, youll have to disy some of your true strength!


    Hua Yuanye released a long breath before slowly drawing out his sword. Qi began to gather around it, and his sleeves fluttered despite ack of wind. I am in debt to the Xiao family, and so I am willing to give up the chance of stepping into the top ten in order to challenge you. Even if Im just supposed to test your skills on their behalf I am not satisfied with this. My true intentions are not to just test you, but to stand upright and defeat you, to use you to sharpen my sword and solidify my ce as second best within the Hall of Heavens Tribute.


    Hua Yuanyes voice was extremely low, so low that no one outside the Thousand Cliff could hear it. The onlookers could only feel that the usually elegant and graceful Hua Yuanye had suddenly changed, bing somewhat frightening and bloodthirsty.


    When he heard Hua Yuanyes words, Fang Xings brows creased together before he let out a sigh. Youve said so much that Im even feeling a little moved, but I have only one thing to say.


    What? Hua Yuanye asked, a bit surprised.


    You speak too much damn garbage!


    As soon as Fang Xing finished speaking, he moved his hand behind his back and a snake-like rope flew out towards Hua Yuanye with a<em>swoosh</em>sound. This was nothing other than the [Immortals Snare], a high-tier spirit weapon that would immediately wrap around ones body on contact.


    Hua Yuanye was startled. He took a step to the side, a sword appearing as he chanted, Qing-Yun Sword: Protective Frost


    Energy from the sword filled the air, and the sword light suddenly created an entire area of frost, as though it was trying to freeze everything in its vicinity. Even the Immortals Snare seemed to slow down under its power, and when Hua Yuanye pointed towards the center of the rope, it was as though the rope was a snake whod been grabbed behind its headit lost its power and fell lifelessly to the ground.


    A cold grin appeared on Hua Yuanyes face. Itsmon knowledge that Duanzhen disciples have plenty of tools, but its not going to have an effect on me!


    Is that so? Fang Xing smiled before lightly moving his palm, and multiple<em>swoosh</em>sounds could be heard one after another.


    The sky was soon filled with multiple lights, and Hua Yuanye was so frightened by this that the color drained from his face. Qing-Yun Sword: Horizontal River Lock.


    <em>Swish swish swish</em>


    A few swordsnded in the ground in front of him, turning into a screen that blocked the area a few dozen feet away. It wasnt hard to tell that Hua Yuanye was surprised; hed never imagined someone would use such a method in battle.


    Simply put, this was to bash people!


    Using talismans, spirit weapons, even ordinary steelit was all just to bash someone!


    Immobilization Talismans, Explosion Talismans, Binding Talismans, Light Talismans nearly a hundred talismans fluttered all over the ce. As for spirit weapons, there were all kinds of Flying Swords, Fine Acupuncture Needles, Crossbows of Spirit Machine, Flying Guillotines. Over a dozen pieces were flying everywhere.


    <em>Woosh</em>.


    In that moment, Hua Yuanyes body waspletely surrounded by talismans and spirit weapons. Explosive sounds rang out around him, and the air began to burst alongside blindingly bright light and violent gales that twisted into a horrific sight.


    Insane, this is insane! Just what kind of tournament is this?


    This is a tournament, not a ce for you to show off your wealth! What is this boy doing?


    Outside the Thousand Cliff, the Qing-Yun disciples had begun to chatter amongst themselves, their feelings mixed between surprise and terror. Those disciples whod been poor for all their lives had never thought of battling someone like this; this was simply throwing money around for fun!


    Shuwen Chief Elder Chen Baoyan showed a bitter smile. Shidi Tie, I knew your Duanzhen disciples all have plenty of spirit weapons, but I wasnt expecting. I wasnt expecting them to have this much.


    Tie Rukuang gave a helpless shake of his head, and hisugh seemed closer a sob. Dont ask me how. Except for that Immortals Snare he snatched from me, I really have no idea where he got the rest of them. But to be honest, throwing away this many talismans and spirit weapons in one go. Even if it was me, Id be reluctant to part with them. This kid really doesnt know the hardships of life.


    Qinnyaos look was filled with gloom, seeming dissatisfied with Fang Xings actions. His battle prowess is clearly not any lower than his opponent, so why must he use such a method?


    Tie Rukuang sighed with a cold smile before sending a nce towards Xiao Shanhe. He knew exactly why Fang Xing had done this: it was so no one would be able to determine his true battle prowess in advance.


    Just as Tie Rukuang was about to mock Xiao Shanhe, however, Fang Xing threw out the final few Explosion Talismans, and the boys voice was so loud that even those outside the Thousand Cliff could hear him clearly. Trying to test out my battle prowess? Damn your uncle, Im going to smack you to death with money!


    Tie Rukuang decided against mocking Xiao Shanhe after that, and instead casually said,  Perhaps he simply has plenty of money to burn!

 Chapter 162: Because I Have No Money!

    Chapter 162: Because I Have No Money!


    It really was having too much money to burn!


    This was all the Qing-Yun disciples could see it as. Spirit weapons were essential during a battle, and adding talismans was also good, but no one had ever seen anyone using them in the same way Fang Xing was. Although some of the spirit weapons could be reused, some of the talismans and tools were single use only and had simply been tossed away in this hideous scene.


    Being wasteful was one thing, but this was the first time it was to such a degree!


    To make matters even worse, many of the sharp-eyed Qing-Yun disciples saw that some of the items thrown out had actually been theirs once in the past. No wonder this little bastard didnt even flinch at the thought of throwing them away; these items had all been taken from others!


    No matter who ended up winning this match, the name of the Qing-Yun Sects biggest wastrel had certainly been determined.


    <em>BAM BAM BAM</em>.


    Hua Yuanye was surrounded by smoke, and bursts of bright light and explosions followed one after another. All sorts of chaotic rays of light whirled around for a good half a burn of incense before things slowly began to settle and Hua Yuanye could finally be seen again.


    How piteous.


    Although Hua Yuanye was still standing through sheer force of will, he could no longer move his body. His robe had been tattered and charred, his eyes were gloomy, and he shivered as ck blood asionally rushed from his mouth. His hand was still clutching onto his sword, but such a thing could be called a sword no longer; the swords body had been twisted and no fewer than seven jags had formed along the edge, making it more like a saw de.


    Hua Yuanye had used this sword with his high proficiency in sword skills to block an uncountable number of explosions. It had managed to preserve his life, but it had also ruined his sword.


    Still not dead? Fang Xing looked to Hua Yuanye, and even he began to feel a degree of admiration towards such a feat. There had been so many spirit weapons and talismans repeatedly exploding against him, and the force was so strong even Fang Xing would have been terrified, yet this bastard had lived?


    After a long while, the unmoving Hua Yuanye slowly lifted his head and looked towards Fang Xing. He didnt make another attack and seemed as though he would faint at any moment now, but his mind clung stubbornly to a single thought that allowed him to say, Do you know why I am willingly throwing my life away for the Xiao family?


    Fang Xing was a bit curious. Why?


    At this, Hua Yuanyes gaze suddenly shifted. It was filled with resentment, horror, and even destion. Because I have no money. Once hed managed to speak, his eyes moistened as an immeasurable sense of grief filled him. These were his final words before he fell backwards and faintedpletely.


    Until he was fully unconscious, his expression was filled with unmatched sorrow. Describing his mental state in that moment was impossible, and not eventhe stampede of ten thousand alpacas woulde close. [1]1


    Hed be someones chess piece because he didnt have any money, and hed ended up losing to someones extreme wealth. Rather than being upset by his loss towards Fang Xing, he felt even worse that Fang Xing had been so wasteful. All of that money, and all of it had been squandered away just like that!


    Having no money is no excuse. I didnt have any money when I first entered the sect! Fang Xing smiled and went over to check up on him, and released a sigh of relief when he saw Hua Yuanye had definitely passed out.


    Hua Yuanye couldnt hear anything Fang Xing said by now, or else he might have even asked Fang Xing for pointers on how to earn some money.


    Meanwhile, the area outside the stage was filled with silence. The battle against the supposedly third most powerful Qing-Yun disciple had ended in such aical way. Hua Yuanye was powerful and talented, and Fang Xing wasnt sure he could defeat him even if he used the Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords.


    Yet he was a pitiful guy with no money.


    So hed lost.


    Hed been crushed by Fang Xings excessive wealth.


    Xiao Shanhe had been watching from below, and his expression was so gloomy and dark it was nearly ck. Even he hadnt anticipated such a result. Hed put so much effort to have Hua Yuanye matched up against Fang Xing, yet.


    He couldnt help but to sigh at the unusual method the boy had used! Based on what he knew, the value of the single-use talismans and spirit tools Fang Xing had used would cost the boy more than the worth any rewards he might receive from winning the tournament. Everything except the Foundation Pellet, that is.


    Fang Xing dragged Hua Yuanye towards the edge before tossing him out of the Thousand Cliff. Fang Xing himself wasnt in a hurry, and he squatted down to see if there were any tools or talismans he could still salvage to possibly use in the future. He appeared rather serious as he rooted through the mess, and in fact was a bit distressed about this; even a brigand like him had to eat, and he would reuse anything he could. Throwing it all away without care would make him a wastrel beyond belief.


    Hurry ande out! Elder Huangwho was in charge of refereeinghurried Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes. Are you going topensate me for my loss, then?


    Initially speechless, Elder Huang soon replied, Take them all out and pick through themter!


    Just one moment. Im almost finished.


    Even if youre finished, you still have to take them all out. So much trash, you think someones going to clean up after you?


    Helpless, Fang Xing was forced to pack everything up into his storage sack. Hed have to separate the good from the bad at another time.


    The Qing-Yun disciples were all looking at him with peculiar expressions before Fang Xing returned their gazes with a vicious look. What, never seen a rich person before?


    <em>Rich your ass, arent all of these taken from us?</em>At least half a dozen of them cursed Fang Xing in their hearts, but none dared to do so aloud.


    Elder Huang also showed a bitter smile. He was the one whod suggested Fang Xing should choose a discipline that would help earn money so he wouldnt need to worry about cultivation resources in the future. Seeing the boy practically throwing money away, however, he suddenly felt as though hed been mistakenthis boy was born suitable to study Qing-Yun Nine Swords. After all, no matter how he looked at it, this boy didnt seem like someone who wouldck money.


    Elder Huang quickly shook his head to clear such thoughts before continuing on with the next round of matches. After this exciting and unexpected battle, however, the remaining matches were rather nd byparison.


    Xuan Sinyang had been spectating from above the stage, and she watched Fang Xingwho was still trying to carefully pick out any useful remainderswith a smile.


    To her, the way Fang Xing fought in the match had been extremely refreshing. She enjoyed watching all sorts of tournaments wherever she visited, and shed already seen no fewer than a thousand matches during this trip alone. Shed seen all manner of genius and talent, all sorts of matches and methods of fighting, and these had already grown stale for her. The boys method just earlier, however, had been different from the others.


    Master, the boy seems to squander money almost as much as the young master. Granny Qian mocked.


    Xuan Sinyangughed. Indeed, I almost want to give him the Foundation Pellet directly!


    Xiao Shanhe and the others began to panic and their palms slickened with sweat. Fortunately, however, Xuan Sinyang hadnt been serious with her remark.


    Five matchester, and it was already the afternoon hours with only ten remaining disciples, establishing the tournaments top ten. Aside from Xiao Jianming, Xu Linyun, and Fang Xing, the remaining included three disciples from the Hall of Heavens Tribute, and the other four had one representative each from the Shanhe, Shuwen, Danxia, and Duanzhen Valleys. From the overall look of things, it actually seemed quite bnced.


    The only person from Duanzhen Valley to make it was Wu Xiangtong. He was a sincere man who normally didnt speak much, but his battle prowess was rather high and hed already defeated three other disciples earlier. It could be said hed made his way into the top ten through his own ability.


    From this point on, it was a contest between the most talented disciples within the sect in its entirety, and everyone was a little nervous. Furthermore, the rules had changed now that the top ten had been determined, and preemptive forfeits were now counted fully as a loss. The first round would split them into two halves, and those who won would fight for the top five ranks while those who lost would fight for the bottom five.


    Put simply, if someone were to admit defeat this time, it would no longer be possible for them to be in the top five.


    Once the new rules had been announced, Elder Huangs voice rose up as he dered, Fang Xing versus Xu Linyun!


    What? Elder Qinnyao was left dumbstruck and stood up straight away. The thing shed worried about most hade to pass: Xu Linyun had been matched up against Fang Xing before Xiao Jianming. Although she wasnt too worried Xu Linyun would lose to Fang Xing, she was worried she would be injured during the fight. If this happened, by the time she fought against Xiao Jianming, she would no longer be able to perform at her best and would be at a disadvantage.


    The Qing-Yun disciples were also surprised by this.


    One was the sects newest talent, the other was a core disciple famous for their battle prowessthis battle would be rather close. Of course, there was no doubt Xu Linyun would win, but by how much and at what cost was hard to say.


    Fang Xing was sleeping with his legs crossed until the golden crow woke him up once more, and he confusedly looked at everyones stunned expressions. Although he knew it had to be his turn again, he didnt know just yet who hed been matched against. When he saw Xu Linyun stand up to walk slowly towards the Thousand Cliff, however, his mouth opened wide in shock. Just what kind of joke was this?


    Fight against Shijie Xu Linyun? What if he identally injured her?


    <em>Have to think of something</em>Fang Xing bitterly thought to himself.<em>This is a little troublesome, have to think of an idea.</em>


    At the same time, Elder Qinnyao was also quickly trying toe up with countermeasures. An idea suddenly shed across her mind, and the edges of her lip curled coldly upwards as she pulled out a jade talisman and sent a message: Xiao Mahn,e and see me now!


    <strong>[1] the stampede of ten thousand alpacas:</strong>This is actually a rather nuanced reference. Conm ()a supposed breed of alpacabears resemnce to the phrase co n m, which effectively means F*ck your mother, and the use of these alpacas is a meme jab against Chinese censorship. As it rtes to the story, imagine each alpaca as a profanity just running rampant in his mind.

 Chapter 163: Shameless

    Chapter 163: Shameless


    Although Elder Qinnyao wasnt worried Xu Linyun would lose against Fang Xing, she couldnt help but admit that the boys battle prowess still made him a threat. If Xu Linyun were to use up too much Qi during this match, if she were wounded, or if she were forced to reveal the secret techniques shed prepared for Xiao Jianming, even a victory would still bring more loss than gain. That is why Elder Qinnyao intended to use a few methods to prevent this from happening.


    In these past few months, Elder Qinnyao had personally seen how close the rtionship between Xiao Mahn and Fang Xing was. She knew Fang Xing was smart, and he would understand the situation simply by seeing Xiao Mahn at her side.


    Xiao Mahn had been watching the entire tournament from a peak some thousand feet away and wasnt too far; it didnt take long for her toe over once she received the message. Xiao Mahn is pleased to see Esteemed Shifu.


    Come over here, girl, Elder Qinnyao said without emotion.


    Seeing this caused Xiao Mahn to feel a sudden bout of nervousness, but she still did not dare to disobey.


    At the same time, Xuan Sinyangwho was sitting above themsaw Xiao Mahn, and her eyes lit up as a tender smile showed. What a good-looking girl, enough to tempt even me. Elder Qinnyao, is this your pupil?


    Qinnyao was a little surprised but she quickly bowed to Xuan Sinyang with a smile. Your Esteemed Highness, this is my pupil. She is currently thirteen years of age.


    Xuan Sinyang studied Xiao Mahn from head to toe before continuing, Only thirteen, yet already at Spirit Stage tier six. This is not easy. Theres also the scent of alchemy on you; looks like youve been studying alchemy with Elder Qinnyao as well?


    Elder Qinnyao immediately answered, Indeed. Although she is still young, her alchemy skills are not bad. She secretly started to craft Poji Pellets for Spirit Stage tier seven a few days ago, and although she wasted four cauldrons, she did end up seeding with one at the end. She paused for a moment before continuing, This child is born with wood-element blood and is a genius of alchemy. Despite her Mahn heritage, I have still taken her under my wing.


    Xuan Sinyang nodded while still smiling. Yes, its a pity shes of Mahn blood. This would be a little troublesome! She then called Xiao Mahn over to her side, held her hand, and began asking her some questions on alchemy as though trying to quiz her. Elder Qinnyao naturally did not dare to stop this, but she wasnt able to use Xiao Mahn to threaten Fang Xing anymore.


    While this was going on, Xu Linyun had arrived inside the Thousand Cliff from atop her crane. Seeing that Fang Xing hadnte with his own mount, she jumped off the back of her crane as well, the edges of her lips curling upward as shended ever so softly on the ground. Shidi Fang, how is your cultivation the past few months?


    Fang Xing squatted on the ground, holding his head while sighing. I dont want to hurt you, Shijie Linyun.


    Xu Linyun was surprised by this. Shed expected the boys demeanor to grow more and more arrogant by the day, so hearing this caused her to show a slight smile. Dont worry. On this stage, weapons do not have eyes, water and fire have no feelings; even if you wound me, I will not me you for it!


    Fang Xing sighed again. How about me? Would you be sad if I got wounded because of you?


    Caught off guard by his question, it took Xu Linyun a few seconds before she could answer. I will try not to wound you.


    Fang Xing stood up. Wouldnt that disadvantage you then?<em>Aiii</em>, this is so troublesome. Our battle prowess is not too far apart, and if we really fight it out, it will definitely be a close victory. Let alone the loser, even the winner wouldnt be too much better off. It might even be a situation where neither side wins, and that turtle-egg bastard Xiao Jianming would be let off easy.


    Xu Linyun found Fang Xings serious demeanor to be rather funny, and she considered the situation more before speaking. Shidi Fang, I entered the sect ten years before you, and have also studied cultivation for ten years more than you. This alone has already given me an advantage. For you to have the level of cultivation you do today, I already feel Im not as good as you. However, this battle is one we must fight. How about this: if the battle ends up stalemating, we will consider it as your win.


    Xu Linyuns words were genuine and extremely confident. In her mind, although she did admire the speed at which Fang Xing had progressed, she didnt actually think Fang Xing was able to stalemate with her. Put simply, she dered that if they truly did end up fighting to the point it was definitely going to be close, she would admit defeat. However, if her battle prowess was indeed much higher than Fang Xings, she wanted him to ept that fact and let it go as well.


    Fang Xing understood the meaning in Xu Linyuns words, and he considered it for a moment. Soon hede up with an idea, and he held his head up with a smile. In that case, its a deal!


    How long are you two going to chat? Elder Huang began to urge them on from outside the Thousand Cliff.


    Is it in the rules that we cant chat? Fang Xing rudely red at Elder Huang. Despite Elder Huangs Foundation Stage cultivation, Fang Xing wasnt afraid of him.


    Such a scene pushed Elder Huang into a fit of anger. If it wasnt for both the sect master and the Fuyao Pce being present, he would have gone in and kicked the both of them.


    Having made up his mind, Fang Xing stopped chatting and drew out his [Saber of Azure Dragon], pointing it towards Xu Linyun. Shijie Linyun, pardon this offense!


    Xu Linyun tilted her sword towards the ground and smiled. After you, Shidi Fang.


    Fang Xings eyes chilled right before he howled and took arge step forward. His body was like that of an angered dragon, and the edge of his saber revealed a chilling gleam. The moment the de had appeared, both the azure dragons blue malicious energy and the sabers golden mes were activated, and his first strike was as though three attacks had beenbined into one. Furthermore, his speed was so excessive that he arrived in front of Xu Linyun in a mere blink of the eye, and the wind whirled like thunder as he sent the strike forward.


    Hah, this boy is so strong!


    How dare he use such a violent skill against a fairy goddess like Shijie Linyun! This is too much!


    Can Shijie Linyun block this?


    The expressions of all the disciples outside the Thousand Cliff immediately changed, and some became so excited they even stood up. It could be said this was the first time Fang Xing was showing his power as ate stage Spirit Cultivator, and it was indeed terrifying to the core. He was able to fight a seventh-tier cultivator to a standstill when hed been only tier four, and now that hed broken into tier seven, his battle prowess would only be even more frightening. Even if a standard cultivator was in the ninth tier, they would not be able to look down upon Fang Xings strength.


    Qing-Yun Sword: Protective Frost Xu Linyun murmured at the same time Fang Xing started his attack. She lightly lifted her sword, and the atmosphere seemed to start freezing from that moment on.


    <em>Swoosh swoosh swoosh</em>.


    Within a hundred-foot radius, there seemed to be sword lights appearing at every angle, and frost seemed to form all over the top of the Thousand Cliff. Even the terrifying de force from Fang Xing seemed to be nearly frozen by this attack.


    As everything slowed down, even the blue malicious force and the golden mes were suppressed. Xu Linyun waved her sword, and a rainbow-colored sword light suddenly appeared, shining a few times as it arrived right in front of Fang Xings chest.


    Shed kept her promise. This strike contained her full power, but was not released. She only wanted to force Fang Xing to admit defeat without actually intending to hurt him.


    At the same time, Fang Xing suddenly revealed a grin. Both of his arms opened, and he flung the [Saber of Azure Dragon] straight ahead. The three-thousand-pound saber was thrown right at Xu Linyun with a<em>woosh</em>, containing an extraordinary amount of force.


    This naturally wouldnt be able to hurt Xu Linyun; she withdrew the sword force shed used for her first strike andwith a gentle point of her fingerall of the force reformed over Fang Xings saber and pushed it against the ground. A loud explosion rang out as the ground beneath it was shattered, leaving behind arge pit.


    Xu Linyuns didnt understand the meaning behind Fang Xings move, and her brows soon creased together. To throw away ones weapon in the middle of a battle, just what kind of method was that? Was the boy giving up?


    Before these thoughts hadpleted within her mind, Fang Xing suddenly rolled along the ground like a roon and threw himself at her. Astonished, Xu Linyun shook her longsword andmanded the de to aim at Fang Xings back, but she hadnt expected Fang Xing to not care about this and to continue moving towards her with arms open wide. He then grabbed ahold of Xu Linyuns leg and sat down straight away, refusing to let go.


    Xu Linyuns longsword was already poised behind Fang Xings back, but it did not thrust into his body.


    Feeling her leg being hugged caused Xu Linyuns face to redden from embarrassment. Even though there was a thinyer of cloth between them, it still felt extremely strange to her. The boys hands also didnt seem very sensible; they seemed to be exploring different ces.


    Xu Linyun lowered her voice and scolded, Shidi Fang, you have already lost! Let go of me!


    No! Fang Xing gripped even tighter while shaking his head like a rattle-drum.


    You this is a tournament battle, why are you hugging my leg? Xu Linyun was on the verge of being genuinely angry. If it had been someone else on her leg like this, the sword might have truly gone straight through their body by now.


    Because I like hugging it! Fang Xing showed a sly smile and tightened his grip as he thought to himself,<em>Shijie Linyun smells so good!</em>


    Extremely embarrassed now, Xu Linyun returned her longsword and went straight to snatch Fang Xings ear. She twisted his ear twice over and then tried to pull him off, but it was to no avail. She clenched her pearly teeth and hatefully said, Ill get you to let go. Ill get you to let go.


    It seemed as though Fang Xings ear was actually made longer, and the shape of his face had also changed from all the pulling and dragging. Yet he still clenched on to her leg. I wont let it go.


    Beneath the Thousand Cliff, it was silent.


    <em>How did a tournament battle be like this?</em>


    <em>That spiteful brat, how dare he directly hug Shijie Linyuns leg?</em>


    <em>How despicable! Shes the perfect fairy goddess in the hearts of many Qing-Yun disciples, yet this boy.</em>


    <em>My god, why couldnt I be the person holding that leg?</em>


    Next to Xuan Sinyang atop the observation stage, Xiao Mahn covered her eyes; this young master of hers was just too embarrassing.<em>But hes still so handsome despite his shameless behavior.</em>


    This is nonsense! Elder Huang, what are you doing? Why are you not announcing the winner and dragging that kid out? Elder Qinnyao yelled at the referee in anger.


    Dont act so hastily, Shimei Qinnyao. It seems it seems it is Fang Xing who won Sect Master Chen Xuanhua suddenly spoke, his words filled with so much helplessness he was nearly speechless.


    Thats a far Impossible! This is just the boy behaving in a shameless manner, how could this be seen as Linyuns loss? Elder Qinnyao had nearly called it a farce, but she realized she was speaking to the sect master and so swallowed it back. Still, she couldnt believe those words; in these circumstances, how could it be considered Xu Linyuns loss?


    Xuan Sinyang suddenly covered her mouth as she burst out intoughter. What a boy! Its his win!


    Nn? Seeing how even Xuan Sinyang had said so, Elder Qinnyao could only suppress her anger and take another look towards the Thousand Cliff. She used [Mystic Eye] this time, and what she saw stunned her and filled her with dismay.


    Who would have thought this boy had actually won!

 Chapter 164: Shameless To The Extreme

    Chapter 164: Shameless To The Extreme


    Fang Xing remained sped to Xu Linyuns leg with his hands wrapped behind her. Although Xu Linyun couldnt tell what he was holding in his hands, those outside the Thousand Cliffif they paid close attentioncould see that a yellow talisman with a purple tint had been stuck onto Xu Linyuns rear. It was easy to tell it wasnt an ordinary talisman even with a quick nce, and Chief Elder Chen Baoyan of Shuwen Valleywhose discipline was centered around making talismansknew very well how powerful this talisman was.


    Your Highness, howrge would the impact be if someone were to activate one of the Fuyao Pces Exploding me Talisman? Sect Master Chen Xuanhua bitterly asked Xuan Sinyang.


    Xuan Sinyang sighed. At the very least, half of that small realm would be destroyed!


    Upon hearing this, Chen Xuanhua immediately shut his mouth. He did not dare to speak further.


    No one had expected Fang Xing to take out the Exploding me Talisman that the Fuyao Pce had awarded to him. It had to be said that this talisman was a special talisman made only at the Fuyao Pce for the sole purpose of causing as much damage as possibleits power was extraordinary. Its rarity was even greater than its power, and Fang Xing hadnt used it against Hua Yuanye earlier specifically because of how precious it was, yet hed chosen to take it out now.


    If the talisman were to be activated in such close proximity, let alone Xu Linyun, even someone in the Foundation Stage wouldnt be able to avoid injury.


    After a short period of silence, Elder Qinnyao was not yet convinced and voiced her thoughts,That thats not fair! Even if the boy were to activate it, hes so close to Linyun that he would be wounded as well!


    Sect Master Chen Xuanhua released a sigh. But Linyun already said earlier that if they were to end up in a stalemate, it would be considered her loss.


    This left Elder Qinnyao unable to argue any further, and she was so angry herplexion turned ashen. With their cultivation levels, it wasnt hard for them to hear the conversation that had taken ce inside the Thousand Cliff. No one had thought anything was wrong at the time and they instead felt each of Xu Linyuns suggestions was quite fair, since they would prevent the two from fighting an extended battle that could lead to injuries on both sides and give Xiao Jianming the advantage. However, no one had expected at the time that Fang Xing would use such a method to finish this match.


    Once Elder Huang heard those words, he was left with no other option but to announce, Fang Xing is the winner!


    Xu Linyunwhod been tugging on Fang Xings ear the entire timelet go. She waspletely dumbfounded by the announcement and didnt understand what had just happened. Fang Xing, however, simply showed a wide grin and said, Please slow down, Shijie Linyun. Let me remove the Exploding me Talisman from you first. This left Xu Linyun astonished, as she finally realized the boy had done something she wasnt aware of.


    After withdrawing the Qi hed instilled into the Exploding me Talisman, Fang Xing finally released the tight hold he had on Xu Linyuns leg and began tough. That was when Xu Linyun also saw the talisman in his hand, and it gave her quite a fright when she realized how dangerous it could have been; if hed activated the talisman, even he himself would have been blown into mincemeat.


    Shijie Linyun, you promised earlier that if we ended up in a stalemate, it would be considered my win! Fang Xing began. If I had activated this Exploding me Talisman, we both would have be mincemeat; this is considered a stalemate, right? So based on our earlier agreement, it is my win. Dont try to deny this now!


    Detestable Xu Linyun pinched Fang Xings ear once again as she felt a sudden surge of anger she couldnt suppress. Why did you not tell me directly?


    Fang Xing smirked. Because holding your leg is veryfortable.


    Xu Linyun didnt want to speak with him any longer. Shed studied so diligently for the past three months to not only increase her cultivation level to the ninth tier, but also refine her Qi, making her actual battle prowess much greater than an ordinary cultivator of the same tier. Furthermore, with her proficiency in Qing-Yun Nine Swords, she had a chance of winning even against Xiao Jianming. Who would have thought shed face this boy first and he would use such a shameless method to force her to admit defeat?


    At the end of the day, she had underestimated just how shameless this boy was. In a proper fight, she would never have allowed him to close in on her, and it wouldnt matter that he had the Exploding me Talisman since he wouldnt have had the chance to stick it on her.


    However, she wasnt someone who liked to linger on matters. What was done was already done, so she simply let out a soft sigh and moved to leave the Thousand Cliff. Just as she was about to do so, Fang Xing lowered his voice and spoke in a serious tone, Shijie Linyun, Xiao Jianming is very powerful. Even the you of right now is not fit to be his opponent. Let me handle him, and I will give you the Foundation Pellet!


    Xu Linyun was shocked by this, and she showed a bitter smile. Wouldnt it be even more dangerous for you to go against him?


    I am very powerful now!


    Unable to reason with him, Xu Linyun turned towards Fang Xing. Dont take risks, and take him seriously, she reminded him before expressionlessly leaving the Thousand Cliff.


    Outside, Xu Linyun bowed in front of Elder Qinnyao and said in a low voice, It is my ipetence.


    Hmph, you are indeed ipetent! Elder Qinnyao furiously waved her sleeve and turned away, leaving Xu Linyun standing behind.


    Everyones gazes were filled with surprise to see Elder Qinnyao get angry at Xu Linyun in public, and Xu Linyuns face was bright red from embarrassment. It wasnt until Elder Qinnyao had walked out of view that she slowly stood back up, and it was then that Xiao Mahn suddenly came over to her and grabbed onto her arm with a smile. Shijie Linyun, the Protective Frost form you used from the Qing-Yun Nine Swords was so powerful! Can you teach it to me? Oh, and I also want to eat the red fruits from your Linyun Valley!


    Xu Linyun showed a gentle smile. She gently patted Xiao Mahns head and the pair left together.


    Fang Xing squatted within the Thousand Cliff and watched Xu Linyun leave, and he couldnt help but to sigh as well. Shijie Linyun, I should have let you win this match, but I must fight Xiao Jianming. Forgive me.


    With such thoughts, Fang Xings gaze chilled and drew towards Xiao Jianming. Xiao Jianming also happened to look towards him at the same time, and neither tried to hide the murderous intentions within their eyes. Quite a number of Qing-Yun disciples saw this and could feel the murderous intent between the two, leaving them shocked. It seemed the final battle would end up between this boy and Xiao Jianming!


    Between these two, who would win?


    The disciples had originally wanted to take advantage of Fang Xing and Xu Linyuns match to see precisely what kind of battle prowess Fang Xing had, but no one had expected the boy to use such a shameless method, and nobody was able to tell his true battle prowess. Hed fought against Hua Yuanye and then against Xu Linyun, yet his battle prowess was still shrouded in mystery.


    Under such conditions, everyone felt a sense of curiosity. The tournament was still ongoing, yet everyones mind was distracted by thoughts of Fang Xing and Xiao Jianming.


    It didnt take long before the top five of the tournament had been determined, and it included Xiao Jianming, Fang Xing, and two disciples from the Hall of Heavens Tribute. Aside from them, thest one to make it into the top five was a disciple from Shuwen ValleyPi Junzi.


    Todays rounds are finished; we shall continue tomorrow! The refereeing Elder Huang announced from outside the Thousand Cliff once the sun had begun to set. With this, the disciples all began to leave.


    Tomorrow? Ive waited so long! Fang Xing thought to himself while standing up as well. Although he appeared rxed on the surface, his true emotions didnt match. Hed behaved in such a shameless manner in his match against Xu Linyun, but hed still felt a sense of danger within the Qing-Yun Nine Swords techniques shed performed against him.


    Fang Xing had also noticed that the Qing-Yun Nine Swords Xu Linyun performed today was a little differentpared to the one Yu Jie had used. While Yu Jie had used only the sword, Xu Linyun had used the exact same technique but was already able to perform it using only sword intent. Sword intent required a level of proficiency that was much harder to master than using only the sword, and was naturally much harder to counter. If she had been able to achieve such a level, there was no reason why Xiao Jianmingwho had spent all of his time studying this disciplinewouldnt have reached this level as well, if not even higher.


    Simply put, from the fight against Xu Linyun, Fang Xings expectations of Xiao Jianmings battle prowess increased even more.


    Since the Fuyao Pce guest had arrived earlier than expected, Fang Xings Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords had not yet achieved basic proficiency, and the sword light he was currently able to control at the same time was only at thirty-six. Was that enough to take Xiao Jianming down?


    Even Fang Xing felt it was unlikely.


    The golden crow seemed to sense Fang Xings concern, and he waited until there was no one around before he reminded, Youd better be careful from now on!


    Fang Xing could only sigh and didnt answer as he tried to think of a n.


    The golden crow started to do the math instead. You see, youve got me to assist you and that Xiao person has an eagle. My battle prowess is certainly just a little bit higher than that eagle, and you seem to be just a little bit weaker than that Xiao person. With my little bit of stronger plus your little bit of weaker, we basically dont have any advantage.


    Fang Xings eyes suddenly lit up as he patted the crows wings. Nice thinking, Goldy!


    Believing the boy was going to once again use him to vent his anger, the crow was startled and jumped aside while yelling, Dont you move! If you hit me, Im going to go on strike tomorrow and youll have to fight both of them all by yourself.


    Fang Xing then started to giggle. Why would I hit you? I actually have to thank you! As he spoke, he dragged the crow over and whispered into his ear. The golden crows eyes brightened up before he finally nodded and sighed, Sh*t, that is not just shameless, but shameless to the extreme! But I like it quite a bit. Yes, lets do it!

 Chapter 165: Two Scumbags

    Chapter 165: Two Scumbags


    Eagle Cry Valley, the ce where Qing-Yuns number one core discipleXiao Jianminglived.


    Xiao Jianming was speaking to his uncle at Shanhe Valley, and Eagle Cry Valley was currently deserted. During this time, Xiao Jianmings steel eagle had flown back by itself and gone into the forest near Eagle Cry Valley to hunt. Although this steel eagle was a spirit beast, Xiao Jianming had always fed it live animals and the flesh and blood of spirit animals to keep it from losing its animalistic nature. When there were no more live animals avable, it would typically go to the nearby forest on its own.


    The target of both Fang Xing and the golden crow right now was none other than this steel eagle. The pair had settled at a low cliff, and the two of them sneakily peeked out at the steel eagle. Is that pellet of yours going to work? the golden crow asked.


    Fang Xing nodded with confidence. This is the poison pellet Shijie Linyun crafted earlier for the Myriad Beasts disciples. As long as they dont activate any Qi, nothing happens; however, if they do activate Qi, the experience is even worse than death. I decided to keep one for the hell of it, and when I asked Xiao Mahn, she said the pellet has the same effect on spirit beasts like that eagle as well. If its fed this pellet, it wont be affected when its flying normally, but when ites to the fight tomorrow. Hehehe.


    The golden crow grinned as well. Then lets do it! He then dragged over a not-yet-dead gazelle and shoved the poison pellet into its stomach with Fang Xings help. The poison pellet soon dissolved into the gazelles blood, making it so it carried the same effects as the poison pellet theyd prepared.


    With a sly smile, the golden crow held the still-struggling gazelle in his ws and flew away.


    The steel eagle had been circling in the air while scanning the ground for prey when it suddenly saw a yellow gazelle held up by a golden crow flyingzily towards it from afar. The crow swerved at times to the left and at others to the right, as though trying to show off his score. It was like a man who was holding a roasted chicken while swaggering and singing as they walkedit was the kind of performance that would make anyone who saw it immediately want to p the perpetrator in response.


    The eagle had once been blinded by Fang Xing, so he already held a grudge against him which naturally included this crow as well. However, Xiao Jianming had always warned the eagle that offending Fang Xing was not a good idea, so the eagle did not dare to do anything under normal circumstances. When the eagle saw this golden crow appear all by himself within its hunting grounds, however, its expression immediately turned vicious as it filled with malicious hatred.


    Yet the eagle had been warned quite frequently that it was not allowed to hurt humans within the Qing-Yun Sect area, nor prey on spirit beasts owned by sect disciples. Despite its growing hatred, it did not dare to rush at the crow to fight and so swallowed its anger down.


    This actually caused the golden crow to worry a bit. He circled a couple rounds in front of the eagle, and when he saw it was still not buying it, he decided to fly even closer. When the distance between them had shrunk to only thirty to forty feet, the crow suddenly turned his backside towards the eagle, let out a loud fart, and then arrogantlyughed while shaking his rear to provoke a fight. This caused the eagle to be so mad it finally spread its wings and gave chase.


    The eagle and the crow, one chasing, one fleeing.


    After having learned the Giant Peng tribes secret flying skill, the golden crows full speed was not something the eagle could catch up to. The crow was not in a rush to actually flee, however, and he would turn around every so often to provoke some more before fleeing once the eagle had gotten closer. This was done again and again, and it left the eagle so furious it even let out ear-piercing shrieks from time to time. Its eyes were filled with viciousness, as though it wanted to slice the crow into pieces this very instant.


    When the crow felt the time was about right, he pretended to identally rx his grip on the gazelle, and the animal slipped away to start falling down towards the ground. The crow acted as though he was shocked and made an attempt to grab the gazelle back, but the eagle was already a step ahead of him and swiftly managed to grab the struggling gazelle before it hit the ground.


    While this was going on, the golden crow was pretending to be scared of the eagle and screamed in anger. The eagles intelligence was perhaps simr to Xu Linyuns white cranearound that of a five or six-year-old childwhile the golden crow was an old fox who had roamed all over the ce for many years; how would that eagle beparable at all? When the eagle saw the crow appear so disgruntled, it released joyous cries andnded on a nearby hilltop to start provocatively pecking the gazelle to death and chew on its meat.


    The golden crow was circling and loudly crying out above the eagle in anger, and the more he cried, the more motivated the eagle became. The gazelle was soon nothing more than a bunch of bones, and it was only then that the crow pretended to finally give up all hope, letting out an angry cry before flying off into the distant sky. The eagle felt it had won this round, and even though it could not match the golden crows speed, it still let out two morecent cries of provocation towards where the crow had left before it turned to head back to the Qing-Yun Sect.


    Although Xiao Jianming had warned it not to eat food others had given it, the eagle wasnt aware hed been tricked into eating this particr meal. When Xiao Jianming saw that it had remnants of blood on the side of its beak, he just assumed it had returned from a hunt and so wasnt concerned at all. Of course, the eagle couldnt speak, and it wasnt able to tell him the entire story.


    When the golden crow returned, Fang Xing went up to him and nervously asked, All done, Goldy?


    The crow revealed a smile. How hard is it to trick an idiot?


    Fang Xing was overjoyed by this and hugged the golden crows head with a smile. My good brother, Ill cook some fresh gazelle for you tonight!


    With wine!


    Of course. How about Ill make a fresh full gourd for you?


    Thats my good brother! Delighted, the golden crow patted his wing against Fang Xings back with a smile.


    A boy and a bird, these two scumbags were in an excellent and upbeat mood. With their arms around each others shoulders, they returned to the Valley of Hidden Dragon to celebrate with some roast gazelle.


    Linyun, Im deeply disappointed in you. Inside the Danxia Valley, Elder Qinnyao had her hair neatly bound and wore a red robe, her gaze stern as she sat atop a stone desk.


    Xu Linyun stood in front of her. Her head was lowered, and she did not speak a single word.


    I picked you up from a pile of corpses when you were five years old and brought you to this Qing-Yun Sect. Youve been here for a total of fourteen years now. How have I treated you?


    Esteemed Shifu has treated me I am forever indebted to you!


    So you<em>do</em>know youre in my debt! Elder Qinnyao suddenly grabbed hold of the small cauldron beside her and mmed it heavily against the ground as she began to angrily scold, I asked you to do everything possible to get that Foundation Pellet, and what did you do? Do you not know how important that pellet is to me? A Foundation Pellet crafted by a Purple-Furnace Master contains the powers of the heavens and earth and holds aplex understanding of alchemy. If I were to have it and study it carefully, my alchemy skills would surely improve, and even forming the golden core might not be out of the question. And yet? You let such a great chance slip through your fingers just like that.


    Xu Linyun was surprised by Elder Qinnyaos anger and quietly replied, Esteemed Shifu, I was but I was defeated today.


    Elder Qinnyao yelled, You were defeated? epting the loss so easily? Let me ask you, why did you not pierce that boy with your sword when he was so close to you? Do you think he would actually activate that Exploding me Talisman and die together with you? Ive told you so many times, yet you are still so soft; you are such a disappointment!


    Xu Linyun lowered her head once again and returned to being silent. Even if she were to be given another chance, considering her temperament, how would she actually pierce the boy? Besides, she knew all too well that the only reason Fang Xing had dared toe so close to her was because of his trust towards her. Considering how many unusual and crafty schemes the boy always seemed to have, there were probably at least a hundred methods he could have used to activate the Exploding me Talisman without even getting close.


    Elder Qinnyao became even more furious when Xu Linyun remained silent. Just as she was about to scold some more, however, she saw from the corner of her eye a beautiful and smiling little girl holding a steaming cup of Pellet Tea. The girl cautiously walked over, raising the tea above her head in polite offering towards Elder Qinnyao. I tried to make some Pellet Tea for you, Esteemed Shifu, but Im not sure if its good.


    When Elder Qinnyao saw the girl, her anger suddenly disappeared with a sigh. Xiao Mahn, youre the more lovable and clever one. Remember, dont be like your shijie in the future; shes just too stubborn and a blockhead. People like these, no matter how great their innate talents are, how would they be able to stand within the realm of cultivation?


    As Elder Qinnyao spoke, she epted the Pellet Tea and took a sip while Xiao Mahn shrewdly came over and began massaging her leg. This left Elder Qinnyao very satisfied, and an idea suddenly sprang to her mind as she looked at Xiao Mahn. Nevermind. Linyun, go and do half a year of seclusion! Elder Qinnyao waved off Xu Linyun before patting atop Xiao Mahns small head. I, your Shifu, can still rely only on you! she sighed.


    Elder Qinnyao ced the Pellet Tea to the side and smiled. Xiao Mahn, considering its your first time making this Pellet Tea, the taste is not bad. However, the heat control was a little weak and the vor is too strong, which made the aftertaste less memorable. I happen to have some time tonight, so how about I teach you a few things about making tea?


    Although shed originally nned to sneak away once shed helped Xu Linyun out of this, Xiao Mahn naturally did not dare to reject this offer. She could only smile and reply, Yes, of course!

 Chapter 166: Teleportation Talisman

    Chapter 166: Teleportation Talisman


    While Elder Qinnyao had been scolding Xu Linyun within Danxia Valley, Tie Rukuang was giving Fang Xing aplicated expression within Duanzhen Valley. After a long time had passed, he finally patted Fang Xing on the shoulder and said, Kid, I dont know what kind of madness youre going through for you to go to such an extent to fight against Xiao Jianming, but tomorrow is going to be extra dangerous for you. I believe I dont need to say any more, and I can only hope you know what youre doing.


    Fang Xing tilted his head. What use is it to say that now? Do you have any really powerful spirit weapons I can have?


    Tie Rukuang nearly wanted to p Fang Xing right away when he heard this, but he put down his hand with a sigh and took out a jade talisman. A spirit tool, yes, but its not used to fight against others. Truthfully, no matter how powerful a spirit weapon I give you, it wont be of much use in a real life-or-death situation. A spirit tool like this instead might be able to save your life!


    A little surprised, Fang Xing took the item in his hands and focused his gaze on it, immediately understanding its usage. Unaware of Fang Xings [Book of Revtion] that could appraise all things spiritual, Tie Rukuang quietly sighed and exined, This is one of my defensive spirit tools called the Ten Mile Teleportation Talisman, and I will lend it to you for now. When youre facing Xiao Jianming tomorrow, you should immediately announce your defeat if you find yourself in danger. However, that uncle-nephew pair is filled with animosity towards you, and they might still wish to pursue you even if you do admit defeat.


    If they intend to kill you, then activate this talisman. I have already filled it with Qi so you can activate it at any given time, and it will teleport you ten miles away from the areamore than enough for you to escape from that Thousand Cliff. Hopefully, this would help save your life. As he spoke on, he suddenly remembered something and widened his eyes before continuing, Im not giving this to you permanently! Once youre done using it, you have to return it to me!


    Fang Xing quickly ced the jade talisman into his storage sack and smiled. Do I look like the kind of person who doesnt return the items hes borrowed?


    Initially speechless, Tie Rukuang asked, How is that Immortals Snare?


    Fang Xing snickered and changed the topic. Seems I didnt call you Esteemed Shifu for nothing; youre a good man!


    You little turtle egg of a bastard, your words sure got a lot sweeter than before. Now go, off to bed with you! Tie Rukuang then simply kicked the boy out.


    Meanwhile, within the Shanhe Valley, Xiao Jianming and Xiao Shanhe were showing very different demeanors. Xiao Jianming was full of smiles as he looked forward to tomorrow, yet his unclefor some unknown reasonhad his gaze fixed on a jade scroll in his hand and didnt speak a word.


    Even Xiao Jianming was feeling confused by his uncles odd behavior. Xiao Shanhe had been like this ever since he received the jade scroll from the Melodic Ice Pce an hour ago; it was as though he had received some shocking news and was trying to decide upon a very difficult decision within his mind. Xiao Jianming wasnt sure if he should ask or not, so hed been quietly seated and watching from the side. Since his uncle had asked him toe over, he believed he would definitely be told something.


    Jianming, if it was for the sake of keeping our Xiao family alive for an eternity, would you be willing to take a big risk?


    Risk? Xiao Jianming was confused. The rules of the Xiao family have been set ever since our ancestors: it is forbidden to either offend the aristocracy or revolt against the monarchy. You were the one who personally told me this. Put simply, aside from these two things, he was in favor of taking risks. He also understood that his uncledespite his not-so-young agepreferred to take whatever risk there might be for the chance ofrger gain. When Xiao Jianming hadnt dared to kill Fang Xing out of fear towards Bai Qianzhang, it had been his uncle who told him the odds of Bai Qianzhang leaving seclusion for the sake of Fang Xing was less than ten percent, and that the potential gain from killing Fang Xing had been worth the risk. From this, Xiao Shanhes mindset was clear.


    Hearing his nephews response, Xiao Shanhes creased brows finally rxed as a light flickered within his eyes. Good, good. I thought of you as too timid not long ago, yet it is I who had be too timid today!


    As the sun rose from the east to signal the next day, the entire sky was filled with the warmth of its rays. Near the Thousand Cliff, the Qing-Yun disciples had all gathered in high spirits as they looked forward to the tournaments final few matches to name the top disciple.


    The boy really racked his brains to finally get the opportunity to face Shixiong Xiao in the finals. I wonder what he gains from all this.


    Heh, does he really think hell have the chance to take that Foundation Pellet?


    <em>Aiii</em>, Ive got a bad feeling. Theres probably going to be another death under Shixiong Xiao Jianmings sword.


    All the Qing-Yun disciples whispered amongst themselves, discussing all sorts of possibilities. It wasnt because everyone held a grudge against Fang Xing, but that they felt Fang Xings inexplicable challenge of Xiao Jianming was the boy overestimating his capabilities too much. Perhaps the only person who was eligible to fight against Xiao Jianming was Xu Linyun, yet she had been cheated by the boy and lost. The previous win wasnt exactly very convincing, and so nobody put too much hope on the boy this time around either.


    Fang Xing pretended not to see everyonesplex nces as he simply sat and meditated atop a moss-covered rock. He appeared calm in this face of the most important fight of his life so far, but deep inside he knew he could never be too cautious.


    Shixiong Fang someone called out to him softly. Fang Xing opened his eyes and found Wu Xiangtong and a group of Duanzhen disciples standing in front of him.


    Whats wrong? Why do you all look as though youve just had an uncle die on you? Fang Xing mocked.


    The disciples were left speechless at Fang Xings words, and they suddenly lost any desire to speak with him after that little bastard said such a thing. Wu Xiangtong, however, squeezed out a smile and said, Someone within the sect started a wager, and everyone bet on your loss!


    Fang Xing raised one of his brows as he waited for the rest of the news.


    Wu Xiangtong looked at the disciples around him before taking a deep breath. But we all bet on your win! All the Duanzhen disciples here straightened their backs at this. This was the only way they could show their support for Fang Xing right now.


    I also bet on your win! someone else from the side said, and Fang Xing turned to see a man and a woman slowly walking closer. The eyes of the woman were red like a rabbits and her whole face was filled with grief, while the man wore a forced smile. These two were none other than Qin Xinger and Liu Heihu.


    Haha, why do you also look as though youve had an uncle die on you? Betting on the win of meyour grandpais just you being smart! Fang Xing smiled, then looked towards Qin Xinger. Did you forget about how we won so much money?


    Qin Xinger forced out a smile. That that was apletely different situation.


    Appearing from the distant sky, a few clouds flew closer while carrying the people from Fuyao Pce under Sect Master Chen Xuanhuas guidance. All the Qing-Yun disciples knew the final match would soon begin with the arrival and looked hopeful and excited, while Qin Xinger, Wu Xiangtong, and the Duanzhen disciples all let out long sighs as they began to leave so Fang Xing could have some time to prepare and rest.


    As the Fuyao Pce guest walked atop the viewing tform, Sect Master Chen Xuanhua and the rest were already seated below. A nce was sent towards Elder Huang inside the Thousand Cliff to signal the beginning of the tournaments final match, but Elder Qinnyao suddenly stood up full of smiles and bowed towards the Fuyao Pces Xuan Sinyang. Your Highness, theres no rush to view the match just yet. One of my pupils has a little favor to ask of you.


    A bit surprised by this, Xuan Sinyang smiled. The little girl named Xiao Mahn from yesterday? What does she have to ask?


    Elder Qinnyao smiled. This girl is currently learning how to make Pellet Tea. Although her proficiency is still notpletely fluid, to give thanks to the fondness Your Highness showed to her yesterday, she spent allst night practicing and perfecting Pellet Tea in the hopes Your Highness would give it a taste.


    In that case, I shall try it, since it is all from her kindness. Bring it up for me to have a taste!


    Elder Qinnyao nodded and signaled to a disciple beside her, who immediately left to call Xiao Mahn over. Today, Xiao Mahn had changed into a pale yellow dress and her hair was neatlybined into an elegant topknot, making her appearance even more adorable. In her hands was a dark green tray with a steaming sky-blue china teacup atop it.


    As Xiao Mahn arrived in front of Xuan Sinyang, she kneeled slightly and held up the teacup with the tray.


    Xuan Sinyang smiled as she picked up the teacup to take a light sip, only to show another gentle smile after a moments taste. Being able to have such a high proficiency in tea-making at such a young age is definitely not bad at all. This calls for a reward! As she spoke, whether intentionally or otherwise, she swept her gaze quickly past Elder Qinnyao, whose face flushed pink before she took a step away.


    As for Granny Qian, she showed the same smile all throughout and warmly called Xiao Mahn over to offer ample rewards.


    After Xiao Mahn thanked them and left, Xuan Sinyang continued to smile at Elder Qinnyao. This girl is so clever and graceful, and also a rare beauty. Furthermore, despite being a Mahn, her wood-element bloodline is of a superior quality; if she were to be given the chance to be taught well, her future would be limitless. Elder Qinnyao, I have given this quite some thought since yesterday, and Id like to ask you to pass her on to me so I can personally teach her. What do you say?


    This left Elder Qinnyao in a huge shock, and she raised her head to look up at Xuan Sinyang in disbelief. Shed seen how Xuan Sinyang had been rather fond of Xiao Mahn, and her original n had been to make the Pellet Tea herself for Xiao Mahn to hand over, creating a good impression she might be able to take advantage of to ask for some methods in alchemyter. However, Elder Qinnyao hadnt anticipated that Xuan Sinyang wasnt merely fond of Xiao Mahn, but instead wanted to take her along. For a cultivator, a good pupil could only be discovered and not searched for, and so even Elder Qinnyao felt a little hesitant in that moment.


    Xuan Sinyang smiled when she saw Elder Qinnyaos reaction. Is Elder Qinnyao unwilling?


    I do not dare, Your Highness. If Your Highness has taken such a liking to her, it would be to her great fortune.


    There is no need for you to be sad; our Fuyao Pce naturally wouldnt take advantage of you. Since Ive taken such a great pupil from you, I wont leave you without gain, either. How about this: since Im out and about, I didnt bring too many valuables with me, but I do have a scroll of an Ancient-Grade technique that might help you study towards the path of the golden core. As my remuneration for your loss, I shall gift it to you. What do you think about this?


    Elder Qinnyao was in shock and nearly didnt believe her own ears. Ancient technique? The path of the golden core?

 Chapter 167: Visitor From the East

    Chapter 167: Visitor From the East


    Even Sect Master Chen Xuanhua and the other three chief elders were astonished, and they all widened their eyes. The words Ancient technique and path of the golden core had overtaken their soul and mind like a deadly curse, and an Ancient technique that could allow someone to study towards the golden core was a treasure that simply could not be purchased. If someone were to obtain the scroll and then form a golden core, wouldnt that be the same as shooting into the heavens with one shot and finally seeking the truth of Dao?


    When Elder Qinnyao realized this, she immediately dropped to her knees, overjoyed as she thanked Xuan Sinyang, Thank you, Your Highness.


    Xuan Sinyang was a little surprised by such a grand gesture. No need for this, please get up. After she spoke, an empty jade scroll flew out and a Spirit Sense was sent inside. Only a few short momentster, the scroll was given to Elder Qinnyaos still-shivering hands. The remaining elderseven including Sect Master Chen Xuanhuahad faces full of envy, and it was as though mes of jealousy were going to shoot right out of their eyes.


    Xuan Sinyang naturally noticed their expressions. Techniques from the Fuyao Pce shall not be given to anyone else so easily. Remember this well! she reminded. Elder Qinnyao hastily replied, Yes, I understand! I shall not speak a single word of it!


    The sect master and other elders could not help the looks of disappointment visible on their faces, as it was clear Xuan Sinyang did not want Elder Qinnyao to pass the technique on to the remaining elders. It was remuneration given in exchange for Xiao Mahn, after all, and she intended to give this to Elder Qinnyao alone rather than have it given to the sect to be passed on. These were twopletely different things.


    Alright, lets watch the tournament now. This matter has ended, and I do not want to give this technique to anyone else! Xuan Sinyang emotionlesslymanded, as though trying to force the elders to forget about it.


    However, it was because of this event that Xiao Shanhe made his decision. He strengthened his heart, held up his long robe, and dropped to his knees. Please wait, Your Highness. I still have one more matter to speak of.


    Heh, when is this going to end! Xuan Sinyang smiled bitterly with ack of interest as she sat back in her chair. What is it you have to say? Next to her, Granny Qian also raised her eyes to look towards Xiao Shanhe, and her gaze was rather awe-inspiring. As for the sect master and remaining chief elders, they all had looks of confusion, all of them unsure what this profit-seeking Xiao Shanhe wanted to do.


    Xiao Shanhe seemed to be slightly troubled under so many gazes. He hesitated before lowering his voice and asking, Shall we speak in private?


    Looking trouble, Xuan Sinyang raised her hand softly to her forehead before waving. Granny Qian, you go and speak with him in private.


    Granny Qian stood up with a smile. After you, Elder Xiao!


    Although somewhat offended, Xiao Shanhe still did not dare to say anything, and there was only a single fleeting moment of hesitation before he had a cloud take both him and Granny Qian towards a quiet valley. Once theynded, Xiao Shanhe appeared quite nervous, and a thinyer of sweat had formed over his forehead. Granny Qian, if I have guessed correctly, this trip isnt only to make the Square Diagram of Jambu. Would you happen to be searching for someone as well? he asked in a low voice.


    Granny Qian was surprised and looked at Xiao Shanhe with a half-smile. How did you know?


    Xiao Shanhe wiped the sweat on his forehead and strengthened his courage. Im not blind. In the past days, you and your subordinates roamed around all of the Qing-Yun Sect, and although you made it seem as though you were checking our defensive formations, in fact it looked more like you were searching for some sort of trail. Additionally, I asked a fellow Daoist from the Melodic Ice Pce, and I was told Her Highness asked them about a specific person.


    There seemed to be the hint of a flicker in Granny Qians eyes as she lowered her voice, It is considerate of you, Elder Xiao. In fact, after searching for so long, our hope has already waned and weve stopped treating the search with as much importance. I didnt expect you to discover our purpose by paying attention to such small details. Well, since youve already asked the Melodic Ice Pce, Im sure you know what we promised the old man there if they were able to help us find that person, right? That an Ancient technique would be exchanged in reward?


    Xiao Shanhes breathing grew heavier as he replied, Yes, I have heard of this.


    Granny Qian nodded. Then tell me what you know!


    Xiao Shanhe looked towards Xuan Sinyang from afar, as though still unsure. To this, Granny Qian simply smiled and said, You dont have to worry about mydy. Its only a scroll containing an Ancient technique; I can make the decision on this.


    Xiao Shanhe drew in a long breath before nervously pulling out a jade talisman. Please forgive my boldness, but Id like to ask for a few favors. First, Id like you yourself to help protect the safety of my Xiao family. If that person has any connections to anything that could harm my family, I wish to not have my family get involved. Secondly, that Ancient technique can help me form the golden core, right?


    Granny Qian looked to Xiao Shanhe in astonishment, and it took a few moments before she nodded slightly. You are bold indeed to dare seek conditions from Fuyao Pce! This caused Xiao Shanhe to immediately lower his head, but the hands holding the jade talisman were still raised. Seeing this, Granny Qian directly took the jade talisman and said, I cant make the decision for this one. Its best that I speak to mydy first.


    Granny Qian returned back to Xuan Sinyang and whispered something into her ears.


    The colors of Xuan Sinyangs face instantly changed, and she immediately flew in front of Xiao Shanhe tomand, You have information on that person?


    Xiao Shanhe lowered his head. I have a great friend from the Melodic Ice Pce, and I heard from him that Your Highness is seeking a Golden Core Stage cultivator who came from the eastern continent of Videha some seven hundred years ago. This person specializes in the art of seals and formations, and his battle prowess is much higher than any ordinary Golden Core Stage cultivators. Additionally he was from the Jiang family, if Im not mistaken? If thats the case, then he must have studied the discipline of the Great Limitless Heaven.


    Hearing Xiao Shanhe say so much, Xuan Sinyangs expression became much more solemn. Do these criteria match? she asked.


    I do know a person who showed himself five hundred years ago. His history and where he came from was a mystery that no one seemed to know. His temperament was gentle and good-natured, and he would rarely show his battle prowess, butthree hundred years agohis power did make a single appearance. With a single point of his finger, he sealed ate-stage Golden Core beast king that had caused trouble while roaming through all the small and medium sects within the Chufung Kingdom. From this, his seal and formation abilities can be said to be extremely high. However, the main discipline he studied seems a little off.


    This caused one of Xuan Sinyangs brows to raise, and so Xiao Shanhe immediately revealed his hypothesis, In fact, no one knows what discipline he studies, but he himself has revealed something called The Script of Ravaged Tapestry. At first I thought I must have imagined it, but then I realized what he said may not necessarily be the truth and could have been to cover his true identity.


    Xuan Sinyang felt what he said was rather logical and grew nervous at his words. Where is this person now? she demanded in an authoritative voice.


    Xiao Shanhe did not reply.


    Xuan Sinyang studied him. She knew what was on his mind, and she showed a cold smile before taking the jade talisman and sending a bit of Spirit Sense into it before speaking again. I can promise you that you will not be drawn into any of these troubles, and your Xiao family would be able to safely continue for thousands more years. Furthermore, I can also pass you the Ancient technique, and not only would you be allowed to study it, but you can also pass it on to your future generations to be an inheritance of your family.


    Xiao Shanhe was extremely excited, and he received the talisman with shaking hands. Both of his knees fell to the ground as he bowed low, Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness.


    Where is he? Xuan Sinyang asked with impatience.


    Xiao Shanhe immediately raised his head as he put the jade talisman away. Your Highness, please follow me. As he spoke, he directed his flying cloud towards the Peak of Flying Stone, with Xuan Sinyang following closely behind.


    After seeing Xiao Shanhe and Xuan Sinyang speak of something so secretly before flying towards the Peak of Flying Stone, both the sect master and the three other chief elders felt something was not right, and they quickly followed behind as well.


    Your Highness where are you going?


    Xuan Sinyang looked towards Chen Xuanhua and replied, Id like to visit an old acquaintance. Is the sect master wishing to stop me?


    I do not dare Chen Xuanhua hastily replied, as he felt she appeared a little different. Instead, he looked directly at Xiao Shanhe as though to ask the same question.


    How could there be an old acquaintance of Xuan Sinyang within the Qing-Yun Sect? Who would actually have the capability of being her old acquaintance?


    Xiao Shanhe met Chen Xuanhuas gaze as well, but he merely revealed a cold smile without offering any answers.


    In fact, Xiao Shanhe actually couldnt answer him. Bai Qianzhang had already entered a life-and-death seclusion; if someone were to approach him in the middle of this, it would be considered extremely rude and inconsiderate. Even if Bai Qianzhang had the chance of breaking into the Budding Soul Stage, to be interrupted midway would cause everything hed achieved so far to go down the drain, oreven worsecause his death. In this sense, hed already betrayed Bai Qianzhang.


    It didnt take long before everyone arrived andnded in front of the stone door to the Peak of Flying Stone. Chen Xuanhua already guessed what was happening, and he no longer needed them to answer his earlier question. Extremely surprised, he urgently asked, Your Highness, please forgive me, but did our Qing-Yun Elder Bai did he offend you in any way?


    If he truly is an elder from your Qing-Yun Sect, he would not have offended me in any way! Xuan Sinyang calmly answered as though slightly ridiculing him, only to continue after a short pause, But if hes not, itll be hard to say!

 Chapter 168: Must Ask Me First

    Chapter 168: Must Ask Me First


    With Xuan Sinyang intent on forcefully interrupting the seclusion, everyone from the Qing-Yun Sect was left in shock. Chen Xuanhua did not dare to stop Xuan Sinyang, so he pulled Xiao Shanhe aside to find out her exact reason from him. Xiao Shanhe was unable to deny him and quickly recited the cause and basis for his suspicions.


    When Chen Xuanhua heard these reasons, he quickly said to Xuan Sinyang, Your Highness, please understand. Since youre looking for a friend who came from the Jiang n on the eastern continent of Videha, then it cant be Elder Bai. Elder Bai is


    I have already discussed this with Her Highness; Sect Master need not worry, Xiao Shanhe coldly interrupted. Elder Bai did indeed appear five hundred years ago at our Qing-Yun Sect, and he did indeed say hed studied The Script of Ravaged Tapestry. However who can be sure he definitely spoke the truth? It could have been said to frighten us off and cover up for his true identity.


    You and I are both extremely familiar with the sect records. Do you still remember three hundred years ago, when the beast king fought its way to the Qing-Yun Sect? The entire sect together couldnt defend itself from the beast kings power, and even our great grand-elder was endangered by it. It was Elder Bai Qianzhang who pointed us in the right direction and sealed the beast king, showing his amazing sealing techniques. For some reason, however, the sect records downy the matter and say it was through great grand-elder and Elder Baisbined power that the beast king was sealed. Cant you see from this at all? Elder Bai had been purposely trying to conceal his sealing abilities.


    Xiao Shanhes analysis of past events and his spections involving sect records were all extremely logical, yet Chen Xuanhua was angered and yelled out, Xiao Shanhe! Your Xiao family is indebted to Elder Bai as well! Is this how you show him your gratitude?


    Xiao Shanhe was a little startled andfaced with the threat of Chen Xuanhua, who was in thete tiers of Foundation Stagegrew a little timid, but he quickly remembered hed received the protection of the Fuyao Pce. Furthermore, the Ancient technique that could be passed down through his Xiao family was already in his hands; him stepping into the Golden Core Stage was only a matter of time now, so why should he be afraid of the sect master? Whether it was taking over the position of sect master for himself or even choosing a location to begin his own sect, anything was possible now. With these thoughts, he straightened his back and coldly replied, This is all for the Fuyao Pce. Such small kindness shall no longer be a concern.


    You how dare you! Chen Xuanhua was furious, and he immediately intended to send a strike towards Xiao Shanhe, but it was at this time that another chilling voice rose up, How dare<em>you</em>!


    The voice came from a small and thin figure who took a step forward, and the anger was so strong it was as though it had covered the earth and heavens in their entirety. This person was precisely Granny Qian, who was serving Xuan Sinyang. No one had expected such a friendly and frail-looking old woman to have such a powerful presence when angered.


    Chen Xuanhua quickly froze, unwilling to make even a single movement. He had a feeling that if this old woman were to strike him, he probably couldntst through even a single round of attacks.


    Let it go, Granny Qian. No need to get angry; Esteemed Sect Master is merely being concerned for his elder. It is understandable! Xuan Sinyang calmly spoke up, resolving the awkward situation at hand. She then swept her gaze across the remaining chief elders and gently continued, If what Elder Xiao said is true, then I have a good fifty-percent confidence that he is the person we have been searching for. No matter what, I will have to visit this Elder Bai. All of you consider this well: are you sure you want to stop me?


    The tone Xuan Sinyang spoke with wasnt upset in the slightest. It was as though she was speaking as she normally would, but the overwhelming might was clear and evident.


    Shuwen Chief Elder Chen Baoyan and Danxia Chief Elder Qinnyao all lowered their heads to show they did not dare to have any thoughts on stopping her. Tie Rukuang had the closest rtionship to Bai Qianzhang, yetdespite his iron-headed naturehe wasnt an idiot; he could only let out a long sigh, cover his eyes with a single hand, and turn away from it all. Even Sect Master Chen Xuanhua stood there in shock, not really daring to stop Xuan Sinyang either.


    No one dared to stop her!


    Even though they knew interrupting someone during their seclusion would mean sacrificing any hope Bai Qianzhang might have or even killing him, still no one dared to stop the Fuyao Pce.


    No one knew whether or not Bai Qianzhang was still alive inside, after all, and the so-called chance to form the Budding Soul was even less likely toe to pass. Furthermore, with the attitude the Fuyao Pce exhibited today coupled with the certainty of their actions, no one within the entire Qing-Yun Sectwhether it was Sect Master Chen Xuanhua, the four chief elders, or the three Foundation Stage elderswas willing to test the Fuyao Pces wrath to stand up for an elder who could already be dead.


    There was a hint of derision on Xuan Sinyangs face as she nodded towards Granny Qian. This old woman just smiled and walked up, about to push against the stone door which hadnt been touched for the past half-year.


    Once the stone door was opened, whether the person within was dead or alive would be brought to light. Even if the person inside wasnt dead, they would lose any glimmer of hope towards life. Within the entirety of the Qing-Yun Sect, some felt sorrow, others let out long sighs, and a few were even secretly delighted, yet not a single person dared to stop them.


    Rather, not exactly not a single person. Just as Granny Qian was about to push open the stone door, a small figure leapt out in front of her. In his hands was a five-foot de that blocked the front of the stone door. What do you want! he loudly yelled towards Granny Qian.


    Nn? Everyone was surprised by this as they looked towards this thin figure. It was Fang Xing, and although nobody could tell where hed appeared from, hed chosen this moment toe and block the path.


    Fang Xing had been waiting outside the Thousand Cliff to begin the tournaments final round. He had waited and waited, yet when there had still been no signs of the match beginning, hed turned around and he instead saw people being led by the Fuyao Pce and sect master towards the Peak of Flying Stone. This was when he started to feel something was not right and called the golden crow over. Hede up to the peak through its back mountains, and hee across the scene where Granny Qian was just about to knock on the stone door just as he arrived.


    For Fang Xing, Bai Qianzhang was effectively the person who had given him a new life; how could he watch someone else break his seclusion like that? He didnt bother putting too much thought into it and quickly jumped out to stop this.


    Oh? Hehe, all the elders dont move, yet a little monkey like you hase out to block the path? Granny Qianughed when she saw this, her smile causing her wrinkled face to spread as though it was being stretched.


    Xuan Sinyang showed a gentle smile as well. Kid, Id like to visit my old friend inside. You should get out of the way. She had taken quite a liking to Fang Xing and didnt wish to hurt him, hence her kind warning.


    There was no way Fang Xing would move out of the way. If you interrupt the person inside, wouldnt he be as good as dead? Im not moving! he yelled back.


    Xuan Sinyang let out a sigh. What a kid. Such courage, but a little stupid. What purpose does blocking the way here serve? You cant stop me. Arent you scared Ill kill you first and enter the cave afterwards?


    Her words were calm, but everything she said was nothing but the truth. Even Fang Xing couldnt help but to swallow a mouthful of saliva when he heard it, and his heart was beating incredibly fast. He was not stupid like Xuan Sinyang said; he was extremely talented in determining peoples thoughts and actions through their facial expressions and bodynguage, and he knew all too well that there was no way he could stop them with his current level of battle prowess. In fact, when hed jumped out, it was due to his impulsiveness and not having thought everything through.


    However, whenever he thought of the possibility Bai Qianzhang was still alive behind these stone walls and how these people wanted topletely extinguish this single chance, Fang Xing could not help but to feel a tremor in his heart. When he had been faced with Xiao Jianmings massacre in Guiyan Valley, he had fled for nights without end for the chance to live, and a simr situation was right in front of him today. He knew moving aside was the smart choice, yet his two legs seemed to think otherwise.


    Kid, youd better get out of the way! Seeing the changing expressions on Fang Xings face, Granny Qian knew he was hesitant and scared. She let out a mild smile and walked closer towards the stone door.


    It was at this moment that Fang Xings gaze chilled and he struck out with his de.


    Surprised, Granny Qian moved her body slightly, causing the de to narrowly miss her and leave her without a single hint of injury. Seeing how the boy dared to begin attacking her, the friendly face shed shown before was gone. You really want to seek death? she asked in a stern voice.


    Fang Xing grasped tightly to his saber and viciously spat to the ground, his tiny face flushed. The second I jumped out, Iyour grandparegretted my action. Youre too f*cking strong. Granny Qian returned a cold smile when she heard what he said, but his next words changed her expression once more. But since Im already out, Im not going back now. If someone wants to interrupt, they must ask me first! As Fang Xing spoke, he held his saber up and wildly filled it with Qi while blocking the front of the stone door.


    Rather than saying these words were meant for the Fuyao Pce, it was perhaps more suitable to say they were for himself, and his beliefs and mind were solidified now that hed said such a thing.


    Even if it was going to be futile, he was still going to try!


    No matter what the result was, at least he wouldnt be letting Bai Qianzhang down, nor would he be letting himself down!


    Kid, you. Tie Rukuang of the Duanzhen Valley wanted to say something, but stopped halfway with aplicated expression.


    Sect Master Chen Xuanhua and the others all lowered their heads dispiritedly. Despite being the sect master and Foundation Stage cultivators, they were not as courageous as a child in Spirit Stage, and this made them feel ashamed.


    <em>Aiii</em>, stop wasting time! Xuan Sinyang sighed and lightly waved her hand.


    Granny Qian coldly smiled before taking a step forward and waving a palm towards Fang Xing. The movement of her palm appeared to be nothing more than ordinary, but its powerful force was as though it had covered the heavens in a giant tidal wave. In this moment, Fang Xing felt as though the sky had beenpletely concealed and as though a giant mountain was pushing on top of himit was a feeling of being unable to defend himself and unable to hide, as though he could only listen to what fate nned for him.


    Break! Fang Xings bloodthirst had also started to burn at this moment. Although the palm above him may have covered the entire heavens, awed his body, and even faltered his Qi, it couldnt stop his heart. He used all of his might to let out a howl and swing his giant saber towards the covered sky above him. Although he knew it would be to no avail, regardless of sess or failure, this was the strike that mattered most!


    Even if it was really the sky bearing down on him, he would still make this strike!


    If the sky wishes to destroy me, I shall slice the sky first!


    Except no matter how strong his rage, weak is still weak! Before Granny Qians palmnded, Fang Xings body was so shaken that all four of his limbs had lost their strength. His body was suppressed before hed even struck out with his de, and all of his bones began to make snapping noises.


    If this palm were tond, Fang Xing would have all his bones broken and his tendons split. Chen Xuanhua and the rest of them all turned their heads, not wanting to watch such a sad oue.


    At this time, a soft voice rose up, <em>Aiii</em>, almost a thousand people within all of the Qing-Yun Sect, yet only a child dares to protect its own elder? The cultivation realm of the southern continent of Jambu has be so degenerate so soon?

 Chapter 169: The Meat-Wine Monk’s Repayment

    Chapter 169: The Meat-Wine Monk¡¯s Repayment


    Following the sigh, arge and tall monk slowly walked in from outside the Qing-Yun Sect. He appeared to be walking very slowly, yet the speed at which he traveled was extremely fast, with a single gentle step easily covering a thousand feet. Within the blink of an eye, hed already passed the sect doors and Yunyin Summit to head towards the Peak of Flying Stone. When his voice had first been heard, it sounded as though it came from outside the sect, but the speaker arrived in person before the sentence was even finished.


    Throughout the process, Granny Qian from the Fuyao Pce had her hand frozen mid-air. As the voice rose, a peculiar feeling of danger had covered her like a curse, bringing fear to her and preventing her from continuing the strike; she knew if she continued with the blow, she would immediately be reduced to ashes.


    Everyone in front of the cave looked on in astonishment towards the monk. He was nearly ten feet tall and had a wide body, yet was left with only skin and bone. His eyes and brows hung low and showed a calm appearance, and although there wasnt any particr strong sense or Qi surrounding him, soon no one dared to speak at all.


    Me Meat Meat-Wine Monk? someone let out a startled cry after a long while before quickly covering his mouth. The person whod called out his name was precisely Xiao Jianming, who had seen this monk once before. When hed been returning to the sect, his good friend Hou Guimen asked him to listen to a sermon at the Wind-Moon Temple, and the speaker at that time had been this Meat-Wine Monk. Back then, he needed to spend a hundred mid-grade Spirit Stones to even be eligible to enter the Wind-Moon Temple; what was such a mysterious and powerful master doing here now?


    Xiao Jianming was full of questions, but he did not dare to ask. He had asionally boasted about how hed attended the sermons of the Meat-Wine Monk, but of course the monk himself didnt know who<em>he</em>was.


    Meat-Wine Master, why are you here? a soft voice rose up. It was Xuan Sinyang, with an expressionless face and a tone of indifference. As she spoke, she took a step forward to stand between the Meat-Wine Monk and Granny Qian, and the frozen-solid Granny Qian immediately released a long sigh before nearly falling to the ground.


    Fang Xing also struggled back to reality and away from the illusion of the sky falling upon him. He turned his head and was shocked at what he saw.<em>Whats this bald donkey doing here? Was he the one who saved me?</em>he wondered, but he didnt speak a single word; he simply blinked while quietly watching, as he felt the current atmosphere was a bit abnormal.


    The Meat-Wine Monk did not look at anyone else, and it was only after he heard Xuan Sinyangs question that his lips began to move. The reason Lady Fourth is here is the same reason this poor monk is here.


    Xuan Sinyangs re chilled. Looks like the Spirit Mountain Temple has sensed the same thing.


    At the movement of the ancient coffin, the world is thrust into chaos, the Meat-Wine Monk calmly replied.


    Indeed so! Since Im at the Qing-Yun Sect, and you just so happen to also make an appearance here, are you trying to stop me from making the Square Diagram of Jambu? Spirit Mountain Temple, are you sure you want to have the Fuyao Pce as your enemy? Xuan Sinyang answered coldly.


    The Meat-Wine Monk showed a bitter smile. You have misunderstood, Lady Fourth. If Fuyao Pce wishes to craft the Square Diagram of Jambu, then it is your freedom to do so. Of course, if wethe Spirit Mountain Templewished to craft the same Square Diagram, we would spare no effort, either. It just so happens that you are collecting the information through all the sects and powers within the area, while this poor monk here is collecting all of the information by walking through these mountains and rivers with his two legs. Although we share the same final goals, the method is different, and this would still be considered as us minding our own business.


    Xuan Sinyang was a little confused after seeing the monks genuine demeanor. Then what is your purpose now?


    The Meat-Wine Monk released a sigh before suddenly pointing in one direction. For him!


    The finger led towards Fang Xing picking his nose while still standing in front of the stone door to Bai Qianzhangs cave. Seeing the Meat-Wine Monk pointing at him, Fang Xing immediately took his finger from his nose and straightened his back.


    Xuan Sinyang was surprised when she saw what he was pointing at. Youre here for this kid?


    It was not just her, but everyone from the Qing-Yun Sect was surprised as well. The name of the Meat-Wine Monk was incredibly famous, as he was one of the most powerful masters of all Jambu. Not even Sect Master Chen Xuanhua was in a position to even qualify for friendship with him; why would such a character acquaint with a mere Spirit Stage boy?


    The Meat-Wine Monk looked at Fang Xing once more and sighed. Indeed. This poor monk is here precisely for him!


    This caused even more confusion for Xuan Sinyang. With your status, why are you looking for this child anyway?


    The Meat-Wine Monk bitterly smiled. To pay him back!


    With your status as a master, why would you owe this child anything? Xuan Sinyang sneered with a cold expression, her defensiveness rising once more.


    The monk sighed again. I do indeed owe him my repayment. Three days ago, when this poor monk was crossing the forest of the Taiheng Mountains and was starved to my wits end, I was fortunate enough to have this little fellow friend kindly offer me some meat and wine. He said at the time that since he offered this poor monk a meal, this poor monk should returnpensation. This poor monk felt what he said was reasonable, but since I didnt have a single silver on me and could not recite a sutra as my payment, I could only flee in a panic.


    The Meat-Wine Monk actually recounted exactly what had happened, greatly surprising Xuan Sinyang and everyone else. A number of these peopleXiao Jianming includedeven looked to Fang Xing as though the boy was an imbecile.


    Xiao Jianming knew all too well how difficult it was to be able to listen to the sutras spoken by this Meat-Wine Monk; he himself had needed to pay a good hundred mid-grade Spirit Stones before he was eligible to enter the Wind-Moon Temple during the time of the monks sermon, after all. Yet this boy received such a great chance and had refused.


    Fang Xing sensed the unfriendly looks sent his way by the people around him and he looked right back. He still didnt speak his mind, however, as his thoughts were turning quickly to try to think of a way to use this monk to help him with the current situation.


    Xuan Sinyangughed this time. So, seeing how the master is here, you must have prepared the money for him?


    The Meat-Wine Monk let out another sigh. As for money, I still have none. However, as I was passing by the Qing-Yun Sect, I saw that this little fellow friend was in danger and decided to use this opportunity to pay him back. With this, my debt to him would be cleared!


    When Xuan Sinyang finally understood what the Meat-Wine Monk was here for, her expression dropped and her voice turned stern. After going in so many circles, it seems you are harboring ill intentions. Monk, by what you just said, are you nning on stopping me from knocking?


    The Meat-Wine Monk did not answer. Instead, he simply looked at Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing was overjoyed and yelled out, Big monk, if you help me this time, all our debts will be cleared!


    The Meat-Wine Monk smiled and turned to Xuan Sinyang. Lady Fourth, I believe you heard that?


    Xuan Sinyang ground her teeth together as frost flickered in her eyes. You really think Ill believe the bullsh*t about you paying back some debt? Meat-Wine Monk, dont you dare think IXuan Sinyangam easy to fool. I know your Spirit Mountain Temple would never send an eagle without catching sight of the hare, and you monks all stand wherever it is beneficial for you. Let me ask you, what is your rtionship with the person inside this cave? Why are you trying to stop me from my visit?


    The Meat-Wine Monk shook his head. This poor monk does not have any rtionship with the person inside. As was said before, all of this is for the sake of paying back my debt.


    Xuan Sinyang still did not buy it, and the hatred in her heart only grew. I will go in there today. Can you stop me? she coldly eximed.


    Surprised, the Meat-Wine Monk showed a bitter smile. If Lady Fourth<em>must</em>go inside there today, how could this poor monk say she cant? This caused Xuan Sinyang to rx slightly, but his following words caused her face to pale.  But this poor monk<em>will</em>also return payment today, and if I am left with no other choice, then I can only kill you all. His expression was a little bit dull, but it gave his words a sense of sincerity as he began to exin a little further, A dead person isnt able to visit anyone, so this method may actually work.


    With such words, not only did the faces of those from the Fuyao Pce drop, but everyone from the Qing-Yun Sect as well. Even Fang Xingwho wascently watching the show from the sidewas startled by this.<em>This big monk is a bit murderous!</em>


    Xuan Sinyangs anger began to grow as she recovered from her surprise, and her murderous intent began to spike as she hatefully replied, Monk, how dare you speak such arrogant words! Do you think you can kill me just because you say you can?


    The Meat-Wine Monk smiled faintly as he looked towards her. Yes.


    There was no trace of murderous intent in his look or smile, nor were there any skills used; the Meat-Wine Monk had simply said a single word: Yes. However, that single word held in it an enormous amount of confidence and belief.


    Xuan Sinyang was pushed to the peak of her anger. Her palms began to shake as though she was going to attack at any moment, only for someone to grab ahold of her wrist. It was Granny Qian who had by now regained her senses from the shock of the Meat-Wine Monk, and her face was darkened as she lightly shook her head towards Xuan Sinyang, signaling not to start a physical altercation.


    Although Xuan Sinyangs battle prowess was not low by any means, Granny Qian knew all too well that she was still too young to face this monk.


    Heh heh, alright, big monk, Xuan Sinyang coldly spoke after a long while. Seeing as how youre so confident, have you already mastered the Diamond Sutra Form?


    The Meat-Wine Monk did not reply. He simply folded his hands together in a praying gesture without speaking a single word, showing silent affirmation.


    Xuan Sinyangsplexion grew even more unsightly at this. She considered it for a while before finally saying, Well, fine. This person might not be the one we of the Fuyao Pce had been searching for, anyway. If you want to protect that person, you will have to take on the anger of the entirety of that n. Hopefully youll still be able to protect that person once the Jiang n arrives from the eastern soil, as we Fuyao Pce were merely helping them search for that persons whereabouts. I have already done everything within my power, so I wont continue to involve myself with this matter any longer! When she finished speaking, she waved her sleeve and turned to leave while everyone from the Qing-Yun Sect dejectedly watched on with the implication.


    Faced with Meat-Wine Monks threat, the high and mighty Fuyao Pce revealed their intent to concede. Sect Master! Xuan Sinyang suddenly paused and looked towards Chen Xuanhua. Im already bored of your ce, so I shall return to the pce. Prepare the maps of the ten-thousand-mile radius for me, and I shall send someone from the Fuyao Pce to pick it up three months from now. She paused once more and coldly dered, Youd best make sure all thendscapes are precise. If there are any mistakes, I cannot guarantee the Qing-Yun Sect wont be annihted.


    This caused Chen Xuanhua to sweat quite a bit, and he hastily gave a polite bow. Understood, Your Highness.


    Without saying another word, Xuan Sinyang began flying towards the Breakwater Grand Hall. The old women saw this and quickly began following close behind.


    Elder Qinnyao and Xiao Shanhe both looked at the remaining people, andafter some hesitationthey soon followed along towards the Breakwater Grand Hall as well. Sect Master Chen Xuanhua showed some hesitation as well, but he eventually gave a bitter smile, moved in front of the Meat-Wine Monk, and dropped to his knees with his body nearly t against the ground. Great master, please help.


    Hearing such words caused Fang Xing some surprise. He didnt quite understand why the sect master had done this.


    The Meat-Wine Monk replied, I have already stopped the Fuyao Pce from interrupting your elders seclusion. Why is the sect master saying such a thing?


    Chen Xuanhua let out an even longer sigh before lowering his body even further. Great master, you saved the life of Elder Bai, but now Id like to beg the great master to also help save the thousand lives of the Qing-Yun Sect he pleaded, his voice filled with grief.


    The Meat-Wine Monk nodded. Are you worried the Jiang n of the eastern soil will send someone here once the news spreads?

 Chapter 170: Mountain-Carrying Monk

    Chapter 170: Mountain-Carrying Monk


    The remaining people understood why the sect master had decided to beg for help once theyd heard his words. Although the Fuyao Pce would no longer interrupt Elder Bais seclusion, the pce had pretty much confirmed the person inside was who the Jiang n was searching for. Once they received the news, the Jiang n would surely send someone toe for the same purpose, and by then it would perhaps not be so simple as just interrupting a seclusion. If the Jiang n were to be angered by the Qing-Yun Sect, it was likely none of the people living in the Qing-Yun Sect would be spared.


    The opponent this time would be the Jiang n, after all! The Jiang family, from the eastern continent where Daoism began!


    Thend of Tianyuan had hundreds of thousands of years of history and Daoism. Within the rivers of history, it was impossible to know how many names had risen up in the short term, only toter be lost in time. These people had been strong and powerful, yet they were forgotten all the same; only therge and powerful ns that had been there from the beginning managed to survive and pass on generations of wealth and tradition.


    Suchrge and powerful influences stood at the top of the entire realm. The southern continent of Jambu, the western continent of Godaniya, the northern continent of Kuru, and the eastern continent of Videha; each continent had their own such ns that had been flourishing for hundreds of thousands of years, and their wealth was beyond imagination. They were the ones who had control over everything within the entirety of the realm of cultivation. They were the true rulers of thisnd.


    And among these four continents, the ancient n from the eastern continent of Videha was the wealthiest of them all.


    The reason for its great wealth was that Videha was the birthce of Daoism. Of the disciplines and techniques that were spread out in all of Tianyuan today, it was said all of them originated from Videha. This was also why the ancient ns of Videha were viewed with such high status, and every person in these ns entered the spotlight with an existence well-known throughout all four continents. As for the Jiang n from the eastern soil that Xuan Sinyang had mentioned, it was one of Videhas oldest and most respected families.


    It was as though the Jiang n was a giant, and the Qing-Yun Sect was merely a tiny little ant. If for whatever reason an ant were toe into conflict with a giant, then the only oue would be for the ant to be stomped to death.


    The Meat-Wine Monk did not speak, his mouth still tightly kept shut. This caused Chen Xuanhua some anxiety, and so he sent a look towards Fang Xing with obvious meaning in his gaze. Although Chen Xuanhua didnt know whether or not it was true the Meat-Wine Monk had forced Xuan Sinyang to retreat to repay Fang Xing, Fang Xing was still the only person within the Qing-Yun Sect who could talk to this monk, and so the sect master hinted to the boy to help.


    Seeing how the esteemed sect master had even sent such a nce his way, Fang Xing could only reluctantly make his way near the Meat-Wine Monk. Big monk, since the sect master has already mentioned it, you should at least give him some face.


    The Meat-Wine Monk looked at him and replied, This poor monk has already repaid your debt.


    What about the interest? You have to keep your promise!


    Speechless, the Meat-Wine Monk released a long sigh. Fine. If the Jiang family sends people over, just pin all the fault on me!


    Chen Xuanhua hadnt expected Fang Xings words to actually work, and so he was left overjoyed by this turn of events. He continued to deeply bow while asking, Thank you for your help, great master. But how is the great master going to?


    The Meat-Wine Monk showed a slight smile. If the person in seclusion isnt here anymore, such troubles will naturally not be here, either!


    With those words, the monk sped his hands together as though in prayer. Strong wind suddenly formed from nothing and began to grow stronger within the mountains, whirling amidst thend and blowing past the trees and stones with a frightening amount of force. Everyoneeven Chen Xuanhuawas taken aback by this, and they hastily fled upwards on their clouds. Even the daotongs within the mountain ranges were taken up into the air, and everyone looked horrified down at the Meat-Wine Monk below,pletely baffled at what kind of skill he had just performed or what his purpose was.


    A solemn chant could be heard amidst the violent gusts of wind below, the words filled with an ethereal sincerity. A golden light shone against the mountain ranges as the Meat-Wine Monks body began to grow from a ten-foot-tall man to one that was a hundred feet tall, then a thousand-foot giant that touched the heavens. His body shone with the same golden ray, as though he was a genuine god that had descended from the heavens.


    The monk then turned and bowed towards the Qing-Yun Sects main peakwhere the Fuyao Pce guests were stayingand took out his monks staff. As the wind continued to whirl, the staff began to extend over a thousand feet in length and grew as wide as a mountain ridge, and the Meat-Wine Monk soon pushed one end of the staff into the Peak of Flying Stone where Bai Qianzhang was in seclusion. Suddenly, the monk sensed something else and eximed in surprise, Nn? Theres another person! before he pushed the other end of the staff into the Yunyin Summit as well. From therewith each end of the staff bearing a mountain peakthe Meat-Wine Monk simply rested the staff atop his shoulders like a pole and walked into the forest withrge steps.


    The earth rumbled and shook, smoke filled the air, and the colors of the sky changed.


    When all was finished, the seven peaks of Qing-Yun had now be five.


    This. Sect Master Chen Xuanhua was so terrified he was unable to speak.


    No one had expected the method the monk would use to save the Qing-Yun Sect was to physically take the two peaks somewhere else. Furthermore, it was not only the Peak of Flying Stone where Bai Qianzhang was in seclusion, but also the Yunyin Summit, where the grand-elder was currently in seclusion as well. Such a method was rather unusual and evenical, but no one dared tough when faced with such a powerful abilitythere were only feelings of fear.


    After a long period of silence, Chen Baoyanthe chief elder of Shuwen Valleyreleased a sigh. Well, with this it might indeed work.


    Chen Xuanhua did not know how to respond to this, but he did agree. Since even the mountain peak holding the person had been taken away, if the Jiang nsmen were toe, they would naturally have to look for the Meat-Wine Monk first before they could confirm whether it was the person they were searching for. With this, at least the Qing-Yun Sect would be safe until the Jiang n was able to confirm it, and the sect wouldnt be annihted in its entirety.


    The Meat-Wine Monk carried both mountain peaks as he walked with a pace that was extremely fast despite his enormous size. The clouds surrounded him with each footfall, and he arrived at the horizon with only a few steps before disappearing in the distance. There were plenty of Foundation Stage masters here, but they couldnt find even any hint of the Meat-Wine Monks presence even when using Mystic Eye; there werent even signs of any footprints in the soil.


    As for the two peaks, there were no signs of them aside from the mountain bases they had once been atop. It was as though these peaks hadnt existed in the first ce.


    Just as the Meat-Wine Monks silhouette disappeared, tens of thousands of lights shined atop the Breakwater Grand Hall and a jade carriage rose up. The yellow-turbaned men were positioned in front and a few old women with powerful, immeasurable cultivation levels followed closely behind as the Fuyao Pce began to depart as well. Chen Xuanhua and the rest naturally did not dare to offend them either, so they all raced higher into the air to bow towards the direction they were leaving.


    As the jade carriage disappeared off into the distance, Chen Xuanhua straightened his back and turned, his expression filled with defeat. <em>Aiii</em>, our Qing-Yun Sect will see a lot more trouble in the future.


    Tie Rukuang sighed. Indeed. Xiao Shanhe didnt hesitate to take advantage of others kindness and sold out Elder Bai in exchange for an Ancient technique from the Fuyao Pce. He certainly wont content himself with mediocrity. Elder Qinnyao also received an Ancient technique in exchange for her beloved pupil, but this cant be taught to anyone else, so who knows if shell be able to stop Xiao Shanhe in the future.


    Even if she can, I doubt she would.<em>Aiii</em>, let them be! Chen Xuanhua appeared full of loneliness and stopped speaking after only those few words, as though unwilling to speak further on the subject.


    At that moment, however, Tie Rukuangs words caught the attention of another. Qinnyao exchanged a beloved pupil for an Ancient technique? Which beloved pupil? Fang Xing looked up and asked, slightly startled.


    Who else within the Danxia Valley could be chosen by the Fuyao Pce? It was naturally the girl named Xiao Mahn, Tie Rukuang replied.


    Xiao Mahn now belongs to the Fuyao Pce? Fang Xing was initially dumbstruck, but he suddenly let out a loud, jubntugh.


    Tie Rukuang was left speechless. Why are you so happy?


    Fang Xing proudly replied, Do you know who Xiao Mahn is? Shes my ve, and no matter where or when, shes always on the same boat as me. If she manages to learn some super powerful stuff from the Fuyao Pce, Ias her young masterwill also be able to benefit from all her glory. Hahaha.


    Since when did Qinnyaos pupil be your ve? Tie Rukuang muttered before sighing. To enter the Fuyao Pce is like reaching the heavens in a single bound and her future potential is without end, so you should no longer refer to her as your ve. Within a hundred years from now, this girl will at the very least be a concubine for the master of Fuyao Pce and her status will be extremely high. Dont let your words bring you trouble!


    Concubine? What do you mean? Fang Xing repeated, his smiling features immediately shifting into a startled look.


    Tie Rukuang was actually a little surprised by Fang Xings reaction. Concubine to the master of Fuyao Pce. Within all of the Fuyao Pce, there are only two men. One is the current master, and the other is the future master. All of the female disciples within the Fuyao Pceaside from those directly rted by blood and the single future Lady Goddessbe concubines for the next master. Thats alreadymon knowledge.


    Wha. F*ck his uncle! Fang Xing abruptly jumped up while shouting.


    Fang Xing was still atop the cloud with Tie Rukuang, and he leapt off the side as though throwing himself to his death. Goldy,e over here! he loudly called, and a golden cloud came rushing forward to catch him. The cloud was the golden crow whod been circling nearby, and Fang Xing stood on his back while urgently yelling, Hurry, hurry. Faster, faster hurry up and take me there.


    Although the golden crow was a bit startled, he still took the boy flying past Qing-Yuns main peak. When Fang Xing arrived in front of the Breakwater Grand Hall, he found Elder Qinnyao and Xiao Shanhe chattering quietly amongst themselves with smiles on their faces. Next to Elder Qinnyao were a few female Danxia Valley disciples, and although Xiao Mahn would normally also be beside her at times like this, this time she was nowhere to be seen.


    Ayer of sweat formed on Fang Xings forehead as he loudly shouted at Elder Qinnyao, Xiao Mahn? Wheres Xiao Mahn?


    Elder Qinnyao was startled and gave a displeased look. What a rude child! I am your senior, yet you do not even address me, first? Xiao Mahn has found great fortune and I sent her to serve under Fuyao Pces Xuan Sinyang. She has already left with Her Highness!


    Fang Xing felt as though hed been struck by lightning. You turtle egg b*tch, exchanging Xiao Mahn for your own gain! Iyour grandpaam going to cut you in half someday! he cursed at the top of his lungs. Once hed finished, he hastily directed the golden crow towards where the Fuyao Pces jade carriage had departed and began to give chase.


    Qinnyao had been so caught off guard by what Fang Xing yelled at her that it took her a few moments before she realized what just happened. Her pale face immediately turned bright red as she yelled out, What a vile devil child, how dare you insult me like that! Do you really think I dont dare to kill you? As she spoke, she directed her cloud with the intent to chase after him, but it was at that moment that Sect Master Chen Xuanhua arrived as well. He saw her actions and immediately grabbed hold of her, stopping her from following.

 Chapter 171: The Yaochi Gathering

    Chapter 171: The Yaochi Gathering


    The Fuyao Pce group hadnt gotten too far. Their masterXuan Sinyanghad her mind on other things, causing the jade carriage to fly at a more modest pace.


    The carriage didnt look that big from the outside, but inside was like a pce decorated with all kinds of precious ornaments and rare treasures. Xuan Sinyang rested her chin in her right hand as she sat atop a couch, her brows slightly creased as she seemed to think deeply on something. In front of her sat a white-dressed Xiao Mahn, whose head was lowered as she quietly sobbed.


    Spirit Mountain Temple. Spirit Mountain Temple. Ever since the destruction of the Buddha, you havent shown an interest in the world for over ten thousand years. What are you trying to aplish with what you did today?


    Xuan Sinyang thought to herself for so long, yet she was still unable to understand the purpose behind the Meat-Wine Monks actions. She was not convinced this had all happened simply because the monk wanted to pay Fang Xing back. Furthermore, the monk had shown an extremely powerful forceas though he was trying to force her to retreat from Jambuso she was certain that orders from the Spirit Mountain Temple must have had a hand in todays events.


    As for precisely what this group of monks wanted to do, however, she could not figure it out.


    Xuan Sinyang sighed and decided not to dwell on this any further. As she raised her head, she took notice of Xiao Mahnwho was sobbing low with her head downand showed a smile. Girl, joining the Fuyao Pce and bing one of my people is an opportunity an uncountable number of cultivators would dream to have. I thought that Shifu of yours was too unkind as a person and I didnt have the heart to let her ruin your future, which is why I offered her an Ancient technique in exchange for you. Why is it you dont understand my kind heart and are instead sobbing the entire time?


    Xiao Mahn bowed. Your Your Highness, Xiao Mahn Xiao Mahn doesnt want to go to the Fuyao Pce.


    Xuan Sinyangughed. Thats because you dont know how many fun ces there are at the Fuyao Pce. There are many girls around your age and numerous caves and locations for you to explore, with plenty of rare and exquisite spirit beasts. It is many times better than this Qing-Yun ce.


    Xiao Mahn bit her lip and roughly shook her head. I I only want to go where my young master is.


    Xuan Sinyang was surprised by this. Young master? Just as she was about to ask who this young master was, her spirit sense suddenly felt something move and she heard a sound that caused her brows to crease.


    Thirty miles away, the golden crow had be a golden ray as it chased behind the jade carriage at full speed. Fang Xings concern was all too obvious, to the point it almost seemed as though mes wereing out of his eyes. He held tightly onto his saber as he gave chase, and screamed out Xiao Mahn at the top of his lungs without end. What he was concerned about most was the possibility those from the Fuyao Pce would travel too fast for him to catch up, so he rushed forward without care for his own safety.


    Truthfully, when hed said he would take Xiao Mahn along with him when he left the sect in the future, it had actually been just empty words and he didnt actually think hed take her along with him after he killed Xiao Jianming. He was a person who preferred to roam the world freely with no strings attached, after all, and it was also because of this that hed been rather happy when he first heard Xiao Mahn had been epted into the Fuyao Pce.


    But Fang Xing had never expected the Fuyao Pce would have such a stupid rule! Although they were called female disciples, they were actually all concubines to the pce master.


    F*ck the pce masters uncle! How could he let his ve be someone elses concubine?


    This was the reason for his anxious heart, and he forced the golden crow to chase after the carriage even faster.


    After flying nonstop, the golden crows eyes lit up as he announced, Weve caught up! A shining jade carriage was traveling on a cloud in front of them, and the old women surrounding the carriage sent unfriendly res their way. It was precisely the vessel Xuan Sinyang was traveling in during this trip.


    It also seemed as though it had stoppedas though it had been waiting for them.


    As the golden crow brought Fang Xing closer, he felt hed already done his part and so began to remind Fang Xing to not cause any trouble, You know, you should speak with them nicely. Dont get physical, or else your Uncle Gold will run immediately without taking you along


    Before the crow had even finished, Fang Xing already started to yell out in anger, Give me back my Xiao Mahn!


    Xuan Sinyangs voice rose up from within the jade carriage, Child, I already heard you screaming from over ten miles away, and your voice was so loud it annoyed me! Youre notcking in guts, though. Trying to stop me from interrupting your elder was enough for you to be put to death. I decided not to bother with that matter to give face to the Meat-Wine Monk, yet now youve dared to chase after me. Do you really think I wont kill you?


    Xuan Sinyangs solemn voice carried a formless weight that hung over Fang Xing like a gloomy cloud. Fang Xing jumped at this, wiping his face and suppressing the anger within his voice as he replied, Xiao Mahn is my ve; how can you take her away just like that? As long as you return her to me, Ill immediately leave


    Before Xuan Sinyang answered, Granny Qian next to the carriage showed a hint of killing intent in her eyes and said, Hmph, kid, how dare you ask for someone from our Fuyao Pce? Are you already tired of living?


    I wasnt talking to you! Fang Xing angrily replied, his eyes fixed only on the jade carriage. This caused Granny Qian to feel even more anger, but she didnt dare to act out since Xuan Sinyang hadnt responded yet. She would have truly choked this boy if she could.


    I exchanged a scroll with an Ancient technique to Qinnyao for this girl. She was Qinnyaos pupil before, and now she serves under me. What entitles you toe up to me and demand her without any qualifications? Xuan Sinyang coldly asked after a long while.


    Fang Xings answer was quick: What qualifies Qinnyao that old b*tch to hand Xiao Mahn to you? Xiao Mahn is mine, not hers!


    Inside the jade carriage, Xuan Sinyangs brows lifted as she heard his words; it seemed as though he was challenging her dignity. She then calmly looked at Xiao Mahn, who was looking at her with pleading eyes in the hopes Xuan Sinyang would allow her to leave.


    A peculiar feeling began to rise within Xuan Sinyangs heart. Whats wrong with the Fuyao Pce? Just anyone dares to challenge the dignity of the Fuyao Pce now? The Meat-Wine Monk is supported by the Spirit Mountain Temple, thats fair enough, but why does an insect like hima mere boy in Spirit Stagedare to chase after me to ask for someone? Why would Xiao Mahn rather leave with this boy and not care for all the wealth and future potential the Fuyao Pce would offer her?


    An inexplicable anger began to rise as Xuan Sinyang harbored such thoughts, and her voice grew cold. She could allow no doubt! Oh? Really? Well, let me tell you this today: Qinnyao cant decide what she is, you cant decide what she is, and not even she can decide what she is. The only one who can decide what she is is me. From today onwards, shes not Qinnyaos pupil, let alone your ve. She is my servant, and the concubine of the Fuyao Pces future master. If shes lucky, perhaps shell even be the next Lady Goddess.


    Xuan Sinyangs voice had been calm, yet it had only made Fang Xing angrier. Why? he screamed out.


    Because I am Xuan Sinyang of the Fuyao Pce! With that single phrase that contained all of the answers, the jade carriage turned and flew off with the wind.


    A low cry suddenly rose up from the carriage. Xiao Mahn was already full of tears, but she firmly covered her mouth with her hands to try to keep Fang Xing from hearing it.


    Dont you leave! Fang Xing urged. He was about to continue chasing after the carriage, but Granny Qian and another old woman suddenly appeared in front of him to block his way.


    Boy, let me say Ive already spared you once. If you continue to follow after us, you might end up losing that pitiful life of yours, Granny Qian warned.


    Get out of my way! Fang Xing was furious and swung his saber forward to strike at her, but even a full-fledged attack containing all of his power was nothing more than a joke in the face of Granny Qian. Her frail palm simply pushed gently forward and an extremely powerful force easily stopped Fang Xing in his tracksnot even the pinky on his hand could move any longer.


    What a stupid and arrogant child you are. Granny Qian sneered. My master ordered to keep you alive, but crippling you shouldnt be a problem. As Granny Qian spoke, her hands began to pour forth Qi with the desire topletely destroy Fang Xings meridians.


    Fang Xing used all of his power, but he was still unable to swing his saber down as he felt an extremely powerful force wrap around him from all directions. The force also seemed intent on entering his bloodstream and meridians to spread throughout his body, and his little face was already bright red. His bones began to make sharp snapping sounds, as though his body was truly about to explode.


    Please show mercy! a loud voice rang out just at this moment, the words belonging to an old man in a ck robe who was flying closer at extreme speedsTie Rukuang. He arrived anxious and restless, andas soon as he drew closerhe went straight to his knees on his cloud to beg towards Granny Qian. Esteemed senior, please have mercy on this boy and spare his life. I will definitely make sure to harshly punish him.


    Hmph! Granny Qian did not attach any importance to Tie Rukuang, and she only increased her force. At this time, however, Xuan Sinyangs calm voice filtered in from the air, Were in a hurry to travel right now. Just spare him. These words caused Granny Qian to wave her hand and finally relieve Fang Xing from her force, but a trace of hatred swept past her eyes.


    Old old b*tch. Fang Xing let out a violent cough and tried to continue his attack using what little power he had left. Tie Rukuang was beside him and used a single motion to grab Fang Xing against his chest before binding him with Qi, to such a degree that all of Fang Xings meridians and senses were blocked to keep the boy from making another sound. With this, Tie Rukuang bowed once more towards Granny Qian. Thank you, esteemed senior, for sparing my pupils life. When I take him back, I shall punish him severely for the troubles he has caused.


    Granny Qian let out a coldugh. Without saying another word, she and the other old woman flew off into the distance.


    Mmmph. Mmmmph. Fang Xings face was a bright red hue. The hatred in his eyes was so great it practically spilled out.


    This didnt faze Tie Rukuang, though, and he didnt hesitate to grab the boy tighter against his chest before flying a good hundred miles in the opposite direction of Xuan Sinyang. He cast a few barrier spells around them before freeing Fang Xing and scolded, Are you really trying to get yourself killed? The Fuyao Pce already hated you to the core; do you really think they wont dare to kill you?


    Why? Why is she taking away Xiao Mahn? Xiao Mahn is mine Fang Xing screamed hysterically. He tried to get out of the barriers, but Tie Rukuangs power stopped him.


    Why? Because in front of them, you and I are like insects. Is that not enough?


    To have battle prowess is to be the boss? Fang Xing was going mad as he struggled with all his might. Anyone could take Xiao Mahn as long as they have battle prowess?


    Tie Rukuang could only show a bitter smile. Of course they can. In fact, for you to be spared today was already a stroke of good fortune on its own. Youre not stupid, I dont have to spell out everything to youwithin this cultivation realm, its always been the powerful who get all the respect. This also means that if youre not strong enough, you can only ept your fate, even if it means epting something unfortunate or unfair. Do you still not understand this?


    In front of those ordinary disciples, you young talents of the sect are considered the heaven and the earth. You can take whatever you want from them, and we elders turn a blind eye and dont take it too seriously. However, in front of usus old folks who have entered the Foundation Stageall youd be able to do is obey. Its the same as when were standing in front of the Fuyao Pce. To them, were not much better than insects, and we can only grin and bear anything they throw at us withoutining, no matter how unfair!


    Tie Rukuang sighed and moved in front of Fang Xing before patting the boys shoulder with hisrge hand. The path of cultivation is the same. If you cant be stronger than everyone else, then you should at least learn how to survive well under them!


    That final sentence caused the berserk Fang Xing to finally grow quiet. In his mind, he saw the expressions of those begging merchants when they were being robbed by the Guiyan Valley bandits. Then he remembered the eagle and sword-wielding Xiao Jianming, the scene where all of Guiyan Valley was massacred overnight.


    Yes, it was all the same. The strong take from the weak. Not only could any items of value be taken, but so could lives as well! Hed started on the path of cultivation, but it was just a change of location and scenerythe principles behind everything were all the same.


    In fact, this truth was even more evident in the realm of cultivators!


    Although the bandits of Guiyan Valley robbed people, they still believed in taking money and sparing lives; to them, everyone was human and everyones lives were equal. In the realm of cultivators, however, for the strong to kill the weak was as simple as crushing an ant between a few fingers. Those who had power would only ce value on their own lives; to them, the life of someone weaker was nothing at all.


    Although Fang Xing had always understood this principle, it was still extremely ufortable for the truth to p him so coldly in the face. Rather, it could be said that he hadnt epted the principle, hed just believed hed already learned enough skills and gained enough power. Now, he suddenly realized how insignificant and weak he truly was.


    Seeing such a defeated look, Tie Rukuang felt a bit reluctant to hurt him further and sighed out, You dont need to be too sad; in fact, this matter isnt so bad. If you really like that girl, just go and take her back in the future. Even if she were to be the concubine of the next Fuyao Pce master, that would only be a hundred years from now, and shell only be nurtured as a candidate to be their Lady Goddess in the meantime. Shell be incorruptible and kept pure, not allowed to be close to any men, so you still have a very good chance.


    Surprised, Fang Xing turned around and stiffly asked, A hundred years?


    Tie Rukuang nodded. Indeed. At the Yaochi Pond Gathering every thousand years, a new Lady Goddess is born. It is only during that day that those who do not be the Lady Goddess be concubines for the Fuyao Pce master. There are still a hundred years left before the next Yaochi Gathering; this is your chance to grow stronger.


    Not even Tie Rukuang could continue speaking after that. His words were empty, meant only tofort.


    What sort of existence was that Fuyao Pce?


    What sort of scale was that Yaochi Gathering?


    Once every thousand years, the only people eligible for this gathering were people in the Budding Soul Stage. Even if this boy was a rare talent, to step into even the Golden Core Stage within these hundred years would be considered a defiance of natural order; how could he possibly be a Budding Soul cultivator by the time of the gathering? Not only that, Tie Rukuang had even been encouraging Fang Xing to reim the girl during this Yaochi Gathering!


    Tie Rukuang had grown a bit worried when he saw such a sly andid-back boy suddenly be so angry. He was afraid Fang Xing would go temporarily mad and bring about his own death, so hed said such empty words to soothe andfort him. In any case, if the boy was so determined to join the Yaochi Gathering to take ce in a hundred years time, then at least he wouldnt continue to act impulsively right now and would survive.


    Hearing these words caused Fang Xing to be silent for a long while. A hundred years! he repeated. He lowered his head and clenched his teeth, until finally saying in a soft voice, Let go of me.


    Seeing that the boy had calmed down, Tie Rukuang nodded before canceling all of his spells and putting away the tools hed used to bind the boy.


    Old man, youre right. This is how the world is. You can kill if you have a knife, and if you dont have a knife, youre the one who gets killed. In fact, I knew this ever since I was young! Fang Xing didnt rush out and spoke with a calm manner. Except, I will never be able to learn how to grin and bear whatever is thrown at me, to learn how to live and just ept my fate. So I can only be the strongest!


    There was a tinge of viciousness within Fang Xings eyes as he stood up atop the back of the golden crow, his eyes looking fiercely towards the direction of the Fuyao Pce. Only I am allowed to take things from others, and its uneptable for anyone to take something from me. Since that Fuyao Pce took away my ve, I swear I will one day pay them a visit, wreck that broken pce into pieces, take anything of value, smash anything I cant take with me, and then burn anything I cant smash. As soon as he made this vow, he realized he had forgotten to include Xiao Mahn and added, All while taking Xiao Mahn back!


    Tie Rukuang was left speechless by this. Even at times like this, this little bastard is still thinking about robbing stuff. However, after hearing this vow, Tie Rukuang knew all his earlier worries had been unnecessary. This boy had always been extremely clever, and although he got angry every so often and seemed impulsive without a care in the world, when the boy was calm he knew more about such principles than even Tie Rukuang did. With this, Tie Rukuang released a bitterugh and asked, Now that the Xiao family has the upper hand, you probably wont be able to stay in the Qing-Yun Sect any longer. Do you have any ns?


    Tie Rukuang might be iron-headed, but he could analyze matters quite thoroughly. Now that the Xiao family had gained power, the Qing-Yun Sect would no longer be a friendly ce. Even he himself considered leaving the sect, and it was even more important for this pupil of his to do likewise. Tie Rukuang might be able to remain at the sect for some timeenough to pack up his belongingsbut if this boy were to return at all, it was likely the Xiao family would immediately target him.


    Me? Ill go back first! Theres still the tournament match that hasnt been resolved! Fang Xing seriously replied.


    Tie Rukuang furrowed his brows. At times like this, youre still thinking about that tournament match?


    Fang Xing nodded. If I am going to be the strongest, then Ill have to start from that Foundation Pellet!


    Atop the main peak of the Qing-Yun Sect, Xiao Shanhe was full of smiles. Sect Master, can this Foundation Pellet now be gifted to Jianming? he asked Chen Xuanhua. His smile was very courteous, but there had already been some changes in his gaze.


    Xuan Sinyang of the Fuyao Pce had kept her word. Even though she hadnt sessfully interrupted the seclusion, she had still promised him the Ancient technique for revealing this secret to her. With the technique in hand, he was in a state of exaltation and felt he had enough power to contend against the sect master.


    Chen Xuanhua, on the other hand, creased his brows and didnt speak for some time.


    At that moment, Elder Qinnyao began speaking with a smile, Shixiong Xiao, Qinnyao has a request. Would it be possible for me to study this Foundation Pellet for a few days first? I will definitely return it to Jianming immediately after, along with a gift to show my gratitude!


    Xiao Shanhe was a little astonished and harbored some hesitation. In order to study pellets that were already crafted, the pellets would typically be ground it up into a powder and studied one grain at a time to figure out how it was made. Other times, the pellet would be repeatedly refined through various techniques to calcte what kind of heat and method the original crafting process had used. For this reason, giving a pellet to an alchemist to study was like tossing a meat bun to a dogthe meat bun would never return.


    Xiao Shanhe was naturally unwilling, but Qinnyao had also received an Ancient technique from the Fuyao Pce. Even if she were not allowed to teach this technique to anyone else, it wouldnt be a problem for her to create a golden core for herself. Put simply, it was likely that Qinnyao would be the only other person to be a threat to him in the future; for someone like this, it was a good idea to try to entice her to his side, so he didnt reject her directly.


    Qinnyao seemed to see through his thoughts and smiled. Shixiong Xiao, please be at ease. I promise I will not destroy this pellet; I will only study it for a few days andat mostscrape a thinyer of powder from it. I promise Ill return aplete Foundation Pellet within seven days. Furthermore, to help Jianming step into the Foundation Stage more smoothly, I have twelve Nine-Turn Spiritual Pellets Ive treasured for a long time that I shall gift to him!


    Xiao Shanhes eyes lit up when he heard this. He knew how precious these twelve pellets Qinnyao had kept over the years were. They were part of her savings of rare and valuable treasures, and thebined value of these Nine-Turn Spiritual Pellets were quite possibly no less than that of an ordinary Foundation Pellet, and a Nine-Turn Spiritual Pellet was also nearly the best option for a Spirit Stage cultivator. That she was willing to take them out was a pleasant surprise, and a smile grew on Xiao Shanhes face while he considered the proposal. Shimei Qinnyaos request is naturally one I will not reject.


    As the two discussed the matter, the expression on Sect Master Chen Xuanhuas face had already be gloomy. He hadnt even agreed to give the Foundation Pellet to Xiao Jianming, yet these two had already started to discuss whether or not it would be lent out. Just what had he be in their eyes? However, Chen Xuanhua no longer felt like opposing Xiao Shanhe anymore, so he only let out a sigh.


    Just as Chen Xuanhua was about to speak up, a cloud suddenly flew in at an extreme speed from the edge of the sky, with Tie Rukuang, Fang Xing, and the golden crow riding atop it. Before the cloud had even drawn in close, Fang Xings voice could be heard shouting, Xiao Jianming, the winner of the Qing-Yun tournament has yet to be determined! Do you dare to fight with me?


    In front of the Breakwater Grand Hall, the expressions of the Xiao uncle-nephew pair, Elder Qinnyao, and even Sect Master Chen Xuanhua all changed. The Fuyao Pce guest had left and the Xiao family was now clearly ready to rise up into power, yet this boy was now actively provoking them? Was the boy not afraid of offending this uncle-nephew pair too much, or was he simply hoping for death, knowing all too well it was only a matter of time before he met his end?


    Hmph, I was worried the boy would flee. Who would have thought hed actuallye back on his own. Xiao Shanhes eyes chilled as he released a coldugh, and the murderous intentions he harbored were no longer concealed from his voice. Hed worried about Chen Xuanhua in the past and hadnt dare to act openly, but now he feared nothing.


    At the same time, someone next to him suddenly interrupted, Uncle, please give me this chance to get rid of him myself! This hade from Xiao Jianming, who was nearly pleading for it.


    A little surprised, Xiao Shanhe realized his nephew had be fixated on killing the boy with his own two hands. Furthermore, if Xiao Shanhe were to try to deal with the boy himself, Sect Master Chen Xuanhua would assuredly stand in the way, and that metal-head elder would also show some disagreements with it. Although he was going to rise to power, he hadnt formed the golden core just yet; it wasnt time for him to shed all pretense right now. He considered this andfaced without any better optionsgave a nod. Then go for it. By the way, try to keep him alive.


    Xiao Jianming knew his uncle still wanted to force out the secrets Fang Xing held and returned a nod of his own. Understood.


    Fang Xing had already arrived near the Thousand Cliff by now, and he quietly spoke something to the crow before jumping off his back. The crow flew off with shimmering eyes, and Fang Xing apparently decided not to wait for the crow and instead walked into the Thousand Cliff alone. Once he was there, he folded both of his arms across his chest full of vigor and stamina and yelled out, Xiao Jianming,e and be killed. Iyour uncledont want to wait around any longer!


    Xiao Jianming was riding atop his steel eagle as they circled over the Thousand Cliff. Youre really that desperate tomit suicide? he coldlyughed while looking down on Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing smiled. Yeah. Not only that, Im itching for it! Why dont youe down and scratch some of it for me?


    Hahaha Xiao Jianming madlyughed before riding his eagle onto the Thousand Cliffs stage. I will make sure you enjoy it! he coldly answered.


    Xiao Jianming was full of self-confidence at this moment. When he saw how Fang Xing hadnt brought the golden crow inside with him, he even truly believed Fang Xing wasing to willfully die. It seemed all too clear that Fang Xing knew he couldnt escape his own fate and so had let the crow go so the boy could face death alone.


    Although Fang Xing was now without a mount, Xiao Jianming still decided to bring his steel eagle along; he still remembered how his uncle had told him to do everything carefully.

 Chapter 172: Remarkable Talent

    Chapter 172: Remarkable Talent


    All of the Qing-Yun disciples whod departed once again gathered at the Thousand Cliff. Although they didnt know there had already been massive changes to the sect, they did sense something wasnt quite right and were all feeling quite uneasy. When they saw that Fang Xing and Xiao Jianming were preparing to continue their battle to decide who would win the tournament, even those who were disinterested came to see what would happen.


    I thought the boy got scared and ran away, yet now he wants to continue?


    What just happened anyway? Does the boy have something to do with it?


    Oh? Is this boy nning onmitting suicide? I remember he had a mount as well, but hes nning on facing the enemy alone?


    Some of the people chattering away were happy, while others were worried.


    Why does he have to duel Shixiong Xiao? Is he not scared? Qin Xingers tears started to roll down her face as she watched from beneath the Thousand Cliff. Liu Heihu was beside her and tried to soothe her, He must have his own ns; its not guaranteed hell lose!


    In a location even farther away, those who held grudges against Fang Xingsuch as Feng Qingwei, Murong Ying, Meng Xuanzhao, and Ye Tianlongcouldnt hide the looks of excitement on their faces as they asionally nced up towards the stage above.


    What a pity I cant kill this boy with my own hands. At least watching Shixiong Xiao kill him will still help us vent.


    What a pity. This boy is still not bad, but hes seeking his own death; with this, hes doomed to never reach his potential.


    Atop the spectators tform, Elder Qinnyao was also calm and coldly said, Hopefully Jianming wont be as soft as Linyun!


    Xiao Shanhe knew she held a grudge against Fang Xing ever since the boy had cursed at her in public. Shimei, please allow Jianming to vent your anger for you, heughed.


    Whether friend or stranger to Fang Xing, whether elder or disciple, nobody had much confidence in Fang Xings victory. Ever since hed returned to the sect, it became apparent his battle prowess was highmuch greater than what it should have been at his current cultivation levelbut his performance during the recent tournament matches had let everyone down. His wins were achieved through either throwing money at people ormitting shameless acts; even though he managed to defeat both Hua Yuanye and Xu Linyun to get to the final round, others were still not convinced he was legitimately strong.


    Those who had high esteem for him believed he had some sort of secret abilities he hadnt showed yet. Those who looked down on him felt that for him to evene this far was all thanks to his luck and sneaky tactics and who could forget the money? But no matter whether somebody had high esteem for him or looked down on him, nobody felt he had much of a chance against Xiao Jianming. Xiao Jianming had been in the Qing-Yun Sect for nearly ten years and had always been considered the peak existence among disciples. Even the simrly-talented Xu Linyun could not draw even a single ray of the spotlight, to say nothing of Fang Xing.


    Xiao Jianming sat cross-legged atop the steel eagle while holding on to his iron sword. His eyes glistened as he dered with a deep voice, Brat, I rarely hate someone as much as I hate you.


    Fang Xing coldly smiled. Thats because youre unable to do anything to me, right?


    Xiao Jianming was surprised, but he slowly nodded after a short moment. Indeed, that is correct. Within the Qing-Yun Sect, no has shown such rudeness to me and continued to live as freely as you have. I really despise you, and not a moment goes by that I dont want to kill you. Fortunately, the day I have been waiting for has finally arrived.


    A murderous aura began to wrap around Xiao Jianming as he spoke, but Fang Xing wasnt afraid at all and tilted his head up towards Xiao Jianming with a smile. I still have one more thing to say!


    A cold smile appeared at the edges of Xiao Jianmings lips as he calmly replied, Then speak up. This is perhaps your final chance to do so.


    Fang Xing smiled wider. Xiao Jianming,your uncle is my b*tch1![1]


    A chilling look shed across Xiao Jianmings face along with his surprise. With a<em>tzin</em>sound, he drew half of his iron sword from its scabbard.


    Fang Xing suddenly leapt backwards and ced both of his hands on his waist. Come and kill me if youre so good! Why dont youe and kill me? he yelled.


    Brat, even with your death so near you still keep running your mouth! Xiao Jianmings anger immediately red. The iron sword was drawnpletely from its scabbard and transformed into a ck rainbow as it thrust towards Fang Xing. When it came to dealing with Fang Xing, Xiao Jianming often felt his patience wascking.


    Qing-Yun Sword: Protective Frost. Xiao Jianmings voice was cold and solemn. The sword force was like a blizzard as the dark light shined and a thinyer of frost grew on the swords body. As the sword was thrust forward, the area within a thirty-foot radius was locked down by frost that slowed down the movement of everything around it, with only the sword itself allowed to move freely. The swords movements through the air seemed slow to the eye, but its actual speed was extremely fast; although it seemed as though the sword had only barely moved, in fact the de was already only a few inches away from Fang Xing.


    Fang Xings expression also became serious as all five of his fingers syed out and the Saber of Azure Dragon appeared in his hand. He tilted the saber and its energy quickly began to grow, until its blue malice seemed to take on the form of a true dragon and coiled around Fang Xings body. Around the dragon were golden mes that were extremely hot, which immediately ended the freezing and slowing effect of the frost.


    <em>ng</em>.


    Metallic sounds rang nonstop and spread out as the saber and sword collided.


    Xiao Jianmings expression distorted, and his sword force coiled three full rotations before the enormous power from Fang Xings saber was finally countered. Fang Xing himself had to take a few steps backwards before he could stabilize his body once again, but he looked rather dignified.


    It seems Ive underestimated you, brat. Although youre only at Spirit Stage tier seven, a single strike was already so strong Xiao Jianming coldly said. The force from Fang Xings strike had left him astonished.


    Fang Xing grinned. How would I dare face you if it wasnt?


    A look of disdain appeared on Xiao Jianmings face. I have studied the Qing-Yun Nine Swords for nearly ten years; do you really think this is all I have? He let out a coldugh and the iron sword went forward in another thrust. Qing-Yun Sword: Light of Dawn.


    The sword force became like that of the rising sun, as though it were dissipating the darkness of the night with its bright light. In mere moments, it was as though the sun itself had appeared in Xiao Jianmings hands, emerging from the darkness to radiate endless light. At this time, the iron sword within his hand transformed into tens of thousands of illusory shadows that all thrust towards Fang Xing.


    Among these swords, there was of course only one that was real; however, even though the rest were illusions, they were still made up of rather powerful sword energy that could cause damage. If someone were to focus solely on finding that single true sword, they would still be heavily wounded after being covered by the sword energy. If someone were to focus solely on defending against the sword energy while allowing the real sword toe close, they would assuredly be struck by that sword and likely lose their life.


    Xiao Jianming showed a cold smile and ordered the steel eagle beneath him to fly in closer to Fang Xing. Id like to see how you defend yourself from this strike, brat.


    Every technique of the Qing-Yun Nine Swords had a different level of power, but none of them were easy. Xiao Jianming had focused all of his studies hard on this discipline, and so he didnt believe Fang Xing was capable of blocking this attack. Not everything was decided by cultivation levels; between two ordinary people, the one who learned a little bit of martial arts would be stronger than the person who did not. Likewise, the difference in battle prowess between those who had studied battle techniques and those who had not was like the difference between heaven and earth.


    Fang Xings face dropped when he saw the strike and a million ideas sprang to his mind. He atst toughened his heart andwithout taking a step backwardsthrew himself towards the sword light while casually waving his giant saber without any rhyme or reason. It seemed extremely unlikely he would be able to counter this strike at all, but just as he threw himself in the middle of all the sword light, he suddenly yelled out, Exploding me Talisman!


    Shocked, Xiao Jianming immediately drew back his sword and moved backwards. The eagle carried him and he was instantly a good forty feet away, his sword held protectively in front of his chest.


    Xiao Jianming wasnt stupid and had given considerable thought as to how Fang Xing could possibly fight back against him. After seeing Fang Xing throw out and use all sorts of talismans and tools to defeat Hua Yuanye, he knew the boy had plenty of items, and there was no doubt the Exploding me Talisman given to him by the Fuyao Pce was one of the most destructive of the lot. Not even he dared to test its power directly.


    Xiao Jianming didnt want to die together with Fang Xing, after all. No matter what, he would have to make sure he stayed alive.


    After retreating, however, Xiao Jianming suddenly realized that Fang Xings hands were emptythere were no signs of a talisman at all. After frightening off Xiao Jianming, Fang Xing had immediately returned to his original location without a single thought about giving chase, and the boy instead held on to his stomach inughter while pointing at Xiao Jianming and saying, Hahaha, I lied. Look at you, scared like a little rabbit! How embarrassing.


    This enraged Xiao Jianming so much that smoke began to rise from his pores. Youre asking for death! He was now well and truly furious, and the strength of his sword force seemed to increase as well.


    The grin on Fang Xings face vanished to be reced with murderous intent, as though he was about to fight with all he had. You really think Im afraid of you? Once Xiao Jianming hade in close once more, he suddenly moved his hand behind him and yelled out, Exploding me Talisman!


    Its real this time! Xiao Jianming muttered to himself as his heart skipped a beat. He pressed his legs against the steel eagles back, and the eagle once again made a turn to flee forty or so feet away.


    Haha, look at how timid you are! Your uncle was still lying! So scared and gutless. Fang Xing loudlyughed and waved his empty hand at Xiao Jianming.


    Xiao Jianmings eyes turned red as he became truly furious. Little bastard, Im going to kill you! With a loud howl, he brought his sword forward with a<em>swoosh</em>sound and swiftly pointed it towards Fang Xing. F*ck sparing his life, that can go to hell! Having this kid die was now more important than anything else!


    When it came to forcing an opponent to lose their cool, it could be said Fang Xing was remarkably talented.


    <strong>Notes</strong>


    <strong>[1] Your uncle is my b*tch</strong>: To rify, this isnt specifically referencing Xiao Shanhe. Its just a general provocation, like insulting someones mother.

 Chapter 173: Cleaving the Steel Eagle

    Chapter 173: Cleaving the Steel Eagle


    The rainbow-like sword force overflowed with murderous intent.


    Xiao Jianming had been tricked twice, and his anger had grown so much he was nearly mad with rage. He no longer showed mercy or held himself back; he used his iron sword to perform the Qing-Yun Nine Swords techniques to their maximum potential, every strike aiming to kill. Fang Xing also became serious at this time while flourishing the saber in his hands, putting all of his focus on defense.


    It didnt take long before a good dozen strikes had been delivered and Fang Xing staggered a few steps backwards with a pale face, his body visibly wounded. Spurred on by anger, Xiao Jianming was using all of his might and hadnt hesitated to pour all of his Qi into his attacks. Every strike was infused with his hatred, and he attacked Fang Xing with the most powerful methods he could, itching to kill the child with a single blow. Such attacks were terrifying to the extreme, and Fang Xing did everything he could just to defend himself; he whirled his saber like a rotating pinwheel and used quite a number of defensive Guardian Talismans, although the talismans didnt help much.


    However, this was exactly what Fang Xing had been hoping for. No matter how powerful Xiao Jianmings attacks were, Fang Xing just had to clench his teeth and do his best to block them. He was waitingwaiting for the right moment when Xiao Jianming had used up all of his energy.


    Nn? The boy isnt bad, but hes swinging his saber without structure. Hes at a disadvantage against Jianmings iron sword. Tie Rukuang sighed with worry. He didnt want to see what might happen to the boy.


    Hmph! Even if his Qi is more pure and he has all that abnormal super strength, its still no use against Jianming. It doesnt matter how strong someone is if theyre faced with such refined sword techniques. Its like punching at thin air; it doesnt aplish anything except getting yourself hurt, Elder Qinnyao chillingly said as a hint of joy shimmered in her gaze.


    Although Xiao Shanhe was expressionless, there was still a sense of contentment and pride for Xiao Jianmings performance. There was, however, a hint of concern that Xiao Jianming would truly kill off Fang Xing with a single blow; his ns included Fang Xing being left alive so he could force out any secrets the boy might hold.


    Brat, today is the day you die! Xiao Jianming coldlyughed, feeling rather delighted as he sent out another strike.


    After so many continuous powerful attacks, Fang Xing had been suppressed so thoroughly there was no chance for him to retaliate. With the attacks strung close together and so difficult to counter, Fang Xing could only once again yell out, Exploding me Talisman.


    To this, Xiao Jianming simply turned slightly and retreated ten feet andwhen he saw Fang Xings empty handshe quickly returned to the offense once more with a darkened face. Hed already made up his mind; even if the brat actually had the Exploding me Talisman in his hands, he wouldnt flee in a state of panic like he had before.


    It would take at least two breaths worth of time for the talisman to explode after being filled with Qi, anywaythis was more than enough time for Xiao Jianming to escape. Even if he didnt manage to get very far, hed only receive small wounds that didnt matter at all, whereas the explosion would turn Fang Xing into dust.


    Damn, hes not buying it anymore. Fang Xing creased his brows. Hed been forcibly holding himself back for so long in the hopes of wasting Xiao Jianmings Qi, buteven after fighting for so longthere were no signs of Xiao Jianmings Qi running low at all. This left Fang Xing feeling somewhat depressed.


    It seemed there was something extraordinary about Xiao Jianming. Although he was so angry that every strike was aimed to inflict as much damage as possible without concern for how much Qi it used, hed been making such powerful attacks one after another and the intensity didnt decrease at all. This was very difficult to achieve.


    Fang Xing finally felt he couldnt hold himself back any longer. If he were to continue waiting, he might actually be injured enough that his own battle prowess began to suffer. Just as Fang Xing made his decision, he saw Xiao Jianming ride atop the steel eagle toe at him from the side. Fang Xing immediately tilted his body to first dodge the attack before suddenly springing forward and surging his saber towards the steel eagle.


    It seemed as though Fang Xing had finally realized attacking Xiao Jianming was too difficult and had decided to attack his mount instead. Furthermore, the steel eagle was positioned between Fang Xing and Xiao Jianmingit would be difficult for Xiao Jianming to stop this blow.


    Heh, you are underestimating my Heiyun. Xiao Jianming released a coldugh and pressed his palm against the steel eagles back, and the eagle instantly released a cry as a ck light appeared between his ws. The eagle was actually activating some sort of spell and aiming it towards Fang Xing, all while its eyes revealed a terrifyingly ominous glint.


    Spirit beasts develop their own consciousness and thoughts, after all, and with their bloodthirsty viciousness and simplistic mindset, their emotions were even more intense. The eagles hatred towards Fang Xing was perhaps not any less than Xiao Jianmings; if it were given the chance, it would even choose to tear Fang Xing into pieces before Xiao Jianming could. Now that it was given its chance, the eagle made the most of it and stimted all of its Demonic Qi.


    Damned livestock. Fang Xings gaze chilled as well as the steel eagle directed its spell his way. The steel eagle hated him, and he also hated this eagle, and his hatred towards it wasnt diminished just because it was a spirit beast. He remembered very clearly that this damned livestock had wed out his eighth uncles heart, and that bloody scene was still etched as clearly in his mind as though it had happened just yesterday. Today is the day I slit open your stomach Fang Xing yelled and gritted his teeth. The force of the saber increased even further as it sped up on its way towards the eagle.


    Once the steel eagle managed to get halfway through its spells activation, it suddenly spasmed and fell straight down from the air with a mournful cry. Xiao Jianming was surprised and immediately activated Levitation, drawing away from the steel eagles back and floating up in the air like arge wild goose to avoid the fall.


    With this sudden turn of events, Fang Xings saber sliced right through the steel eagles stomach, causing blood to spray all over the ce. Following its mournful cry, the eagle was flung five feet away to crash heavily to the ground.


    This development filled all of the onlookers with shock. One of the reasons Xiao Jianming had suppressed Fang Xing so well was because hed been riding on the steel eagle, which had an extremely fast speed and could relentlessly change its angle of attack. Who would have imagined that what seemed like such a futile attack from Fang Xing would actually injure the steel eagle? It almost seemed as though the eagle hadpletely forgotten how to dodge or defend itself and had intentionally thrown itself into the blow.


    Heiyun Xiao Jianming loudly yelled out, his eyes wide. He hastily ran towards the eagles side.


    However, Xiao Jianming was quite far from the eagle, and Fang Xing on the other hand was quite close. Just as Xiao Jianming started to rush over, Fang Xing let out a loud howl and immediately took off towards the steel eagle as well, and his speed even seemed to be slightly faster than Xiao Jianmings.


    By the time Xiao Jianming had gotten within thirty feet of the eagle, he could only watch on in horror as Fang Xing arrived and brandished his saber. How dare you, brat! he yelled out, sending forth a blow to try to stop Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing did not respond to the furious call; instead, he just held up his head and showed a fierce smile. The steel eagle on the ground let out a powerless cry, its round ck eyes showing a trace of fear.


    Its your turn to die, livestock!


    The giant saber dropped, and the eagles torso was separated from its head while a stter of fresh blood coated the area. The eagles headless body continued to struggle all the while, its wings pping wildly about without pause.


    Xiao Jianmings eyes were so wide they were about to burst.


    After cleaving off the eagles head, Fang Xing immediately kicked out against the corpse, sending the iling body towards Xiao Jianming. He then followed closely behind and sent out strikes one after another without pause.


    Heiyun. Xiao Jianming felt as though he was about to faint. This steel eagle had been with him for the past six years, and it could even be said it was his only friend. He and the eagle had always been on the same side, and it had been one of his biggest supports inbat.


    He hadnt imagined his eagle would be beheaded by this brat before his very eyes.


    Although he knew all too well the steel eagle was already dead, when confronted with the corpse flying his way, Xiao Jianming still subconsciously wanted to catch it. Just as he was about to catch the eagle, a thought shed across his mind and he immediately moved himself backwards without hesitation. Just as he stepped away, the corpse of the eagle exploded and a sword light came flying through the bloody mess.


    That strike had been aimed directly at Xiao Jianmings chest. If Xiao Jianming hadnt retreated at that precise moment, the strike wouldnt have missed its mark.


    Xiao Jianming looked at the scattered remains of his steel eagle on the ground. His expression was cold, but his palms were slightly shaking. Heiyun.


    Motherf*cker, you sure can run fast! Fang Xings attack had missed, so he withdrew his saber before taking a few steps back. As it so happened, intentionally or unintentionally, Fang Xings steps had himnd on the eagles head, and thest remaining somewhat-intact piece of the eagle was smashed beneath his foot.


    Hehe. Well done, little brat. Xiao Jianmings words were soft, and his expression was strangeas though he was halfughing, half-crying. The only thing that was clear was the killing intent between his brows. Heiyun was with me for the past six years, yet he died under your de today. You are really good at surprising people, arent you? He began taking slow steps towards Fang Xing, then pointed his iron sword towards the ground. Did you do something to my steel eagle? How else would it suddenly be overthrown by its own Demonic Qi while it was performing the spell, allowing you the chance to kill it? As he drew closer and closer, his voice grew ever more dark and fierce while the killing intent surrounding him grew simrly stronger.


    Hahaha Fang Xingughed, I didnt do anything except feed him a pellet yesterday! He spoke as though it wasnt a big deal, all while intentionally grinding his foot down even more against the eagles head to crush it even further.


    The hatred within Xiao Jianmings eyes grew excessive, and the killing intent he disyed began to grow out of control.


    <em>Aiii</em>, this boy is now in danger. Chief Elder Chen Baoyan judged with a soft voice while releasing a sigh. The rest all agreed, as they could feel the very strong sense of anger surrounding Xiao Jianming. Even Tie Rukuang felt helpless upon witnessing this; he really didnt understand what Fang Xing was trying to aplish.


    If Fang Xing had the power to face Xiao Jianming, it may have been fine, but the difference in their battle prowess was huge. Fang Xing hadnt even had the opportunity to retaliate when he was being attacked by Xiao Jianming earlier, so why did he have to go and kill his eagle? It was obvious that doing so would leave him thoroughly enraged; wasnt this intentionally seeking death?


    I thought so. So you did indeed do something to Heiyun. But I didnt realize it at all; this is the fault of me, its master! Xiao Jianmings grip on his sword tightened, and the pace of his footsteps increased. Youve done ityouve managed to make me mad. I no longer want to kill you. I want to cripple you before smashing each and every one of your bones, one at a time. Then, Ill cut off your flesh, little by little, and use it as offerings for my steel eagle. It had always been fond of fresh flesh and blood, so Im sure itll love it if I were to bring yours to its gravestone. Xiao Jianmings voice finally lowered at thosest words, and his iron sword swept out towards Fang Xing.


    Fang Xingughed to himself with derision and watched with shimmering eyes.<em>Hehehe, its finally about time.</em>

 Chapter 174: Sword Wings Revealed

    Chapter 174: Sword Wings Revealed


    The look in Fang Xings eyes began to change as things finally started going ording to n.


    Xiao Jianming returned to pressuring Fang Xing without any pause, his expression as cold as ice and his sword light akin to frost. The iron sword within his hand endlessly transformed into all kinds of astonishing forms, and the powerful force pressed on towards Fang Xing like a tidal wave. He felt that Fang Xing was nearly finished, as though it would only take a second to kill the boy with his de; he only needed to add in a little bit more power, only needed to make one more strike.


    Youre such a pitiful person. Your schemes and trickery might have worked once or twice, but in the end, youre still going to lose!


    Xiao Jianming utilized Protective Frost during his speech, and Fang Xings face paled in the frosted atmosphere as he staggered backwards and nearly fell over.


    You are like a small ant on the tip of my finger. You may be extremely sly, but youll never escape your fate of being crushed by me!


    While Xiao Jianming spoke such derision-filled words, he began to use the Light of Dawn.


    <em>BOOM BOOM BOOM</em>.


    To defend himself, Fang Xing used four Guardian Talismans at once while activating Closed Aegis, yet it was all destroyed by Xiao Jianmings sword. Fang Xing received the blow, and he was so disadvantaged that it seemed he would die immediately after, yet he continued to live while hopping around.


    Xiao Jianming began to grow impatient and yelled, Today, I will make you understand the gap that exists between us!


    Xiao Jianmings sword became like lightning as he used Qing-Yun Nine Swords: Into the Ninth Heaven. The sword light swept towards Fang Xing like a nket to try to engulf him.


    This was the most powerful and most Qi-demanding technique of the Qing-Yun Nine Swords. When Xiao Jianming had been suppressing Fang Xing before, he hadnt used this technique as hed felt he didnt need to waste too much Qi. Now, however, he finally began to feel that something was wrong, so he decided to use this in the hopes of overwhelming him.


    Fang Xing began to hystericallyugh at that exact same moment. Facing the blindingly bright lighting from Xiao Jianming, the grimness in Fang Xings expression vanished, reced instead with nonchnce. He waved his arms and the Saber of Azure Dragon was activated once again, the weapon filled with vigorous power just strong enough to block Xiao Jianmings attack. Fang Xings robes fluttered as the two des collided, but he himself did not take even a single step back.


    The strike from Xiao Jianmings sword looked as though it was able to cut anything, yet it was stopped like this.


    A glimmer of pride appeared on Xiao Jianmings arrogant and furious expression, but he suddenly felt as though his opponent had changed.


    Fang Xing appeared calm and didnt seem worried about this strike at all. His gaze was cold and he looked towards Xiao Jianming with a half smile as he muttered, Are you upset? Angry? All I did was kill that livestock of yours; why are you so hurt? Do you now know what I felt? Five years ago, when you, your eagle, and that sword of yours murdered hundreds of people in the Guiyan Valley?


    Nn? Xiao Jianming suddenly paused before flying back thirty feet, his voice trembling as he spoke, Youre


    Fang Xing stomped his saber into the ground, standing it upright between two stone boards. His hands began to form a seal while he softly answered, Thats right, I am that tenth bandit who fled, and I came searching for my revenge. Are you ready, Xiao Jianming?


    Xiao Jianming was surprised when he saw such deep hatred in Fang Xings eyes, and many things suddenly clicked into ce within his mind. He understood now why the brat hadnt appreciated his acts of kindness when hed tried to be nice towards him at Mount Destion, and why the brat had showed such a strong sense of hostility instead. It furthermore exined why he always felt a peculiar sense of dangering from Fang Xing despite the brats cultivation level clearly not being as high as his.


    That exined it! No wonder he hadnt been able to find the tenth bandit whod fled from the Guiyan Valley no matter how hard he tried to search for him; it turned out that this tenth bandit wasnt a loathsome adult as hed imagined, but a ten-year-old child! It turned out that not only had the tenth bandit not remained in west Chufung, but he had actually made his way to the Qing-Yun Sect in secret to be Xiao Jianmings own little shidi.


    Where is the treasure? A million thoughts had shed through Xiao Jianmings mind, but this was what he finally blurted out in the end. His uncle had mentioned a rare treasure originating from the nine coffins, and it had been on his mind ever since.


    A treasure crafted from the memories of a powerful cultivator from the upper realm.


    Hed remained in west Chufung for four years, worked together with those disgusting martial artists from the mortal realm, killed no fewer than a thousand people, considered all possible methods, and even dyed his cultivation practice, yet hed still not been able to find any traces of this treasure.


    That treasure is with me. Do you want it? Fang Xing suddenlyughed. His handspleted the seal and arge pair of golden wings spread open with a sword force that was dazzling and majestic. Come and get it!


    <em>Woosh</em>.


    With this, Fang Xing took the initiative to begin his attacks. The golden wings covered his body as he leapt into the air and transformed into a golden ray.


    <em>Woosh woosh woosh</em>.


    A dozen golden sword lights had already formed before Fang Xing had even jumped. Some even seemed to be real, and they collided against each other with loud nging noises. The sound was crisp and clear, tearing the atmosphere apart with a solemn killing intent.


    Qing-Yun Sword: Wide River Lock. Surprised by this sudden turn, Xiao Jianming immediately retreated and flourished his sword, pushed to the defensive for the first time in this entire tournament. He felt a strange sense of danger.


    <em>SWISH</em>.


    With this swing, arge river of intertwining locks and chains appeared in front of Xiao Jianming. The sun shined high above, and the locks and chains formed a river to cover the area below. Any sword forceor even hostilitywould be locked away by the giant river and blocked outpletely. It was the defensive form of the Qing-Yun Nine Swordsthe Wide River Lock! Once this technique was performed, a river of heavy metal chains and locks would form to keep out any enemies.


    <em>Ting ting ting</em>.


    The sword lights flew towards Xiao Jianming, but they allnded against the metal chains and werepletely shattered. Fang Xings re grew colder when he saw this, and he pushed himself to form even more sword lights to rush out.


    <em>Woosh woosh woosh</em>.


    Golden rays shimmered as the entire sky was filled with the feather-like sword shapes. Thirty-six sword lightsthergest number Fang Xing could form from the Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords.


    <em>BOOM</em>


    The peculiar river of chains and locks was destroyed!


    Faced with the sword lights that could cut giant stones falling from a thousand-foot waterfall, Xiao Jianmings technique was destroyed in a mere instant. The locked chains shattered, the river began to flow away, and the strange sight soon vanishedpletely. Even after this, there were still seven or eight sword lights remaining and they flew forward to pierce the astonished Xiao Jianming. Xiao Jianming flourished his sword with all his might and managed to block a few for his efforts, but four or five of them still managed to pierce into his body.


    <em>Tzin tzin tzin</em>.


    Xiao Jianmings white robe split open and fresh blood seeped through, while Xiao Jianming himself fell down like a kite that had lost its string. Although hed activated his protective shields the moment these sword lights closed in, he still ended up heavily injured. This wasnt just any ordinary technique, after all; this was a secret technique of the Giant Peng n, an Ancient technique of a beast tribe.


    Who do you think I am? I am the person who will trample over the Fuyao Pce; do you really think you can steal things from me? Fang Xing yelled in anger. Although he held the upper hand, he didnt show any mercy at all, and the two golden wings behind him spread open as he flew into the air to rain down sword lights upon his foe.


    In the beginning, it had been Xiao Jianming who was attacking him from the air while riding atop his steel eagle, yet now it was Fang Xing who was able to take to the air and use the Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords to suppress Xiao Jianming.


    <em>Woosh woosh woosh</em>.


    The feather-like sword lights dropped one after another. It was like pouring rain, but it was also beautiful like that of a falling blossom that covered an entire ten-foot radius. The only thing Xiao Jianming was able to do was raise his iron sword and swing it from left to right in an attempt to block as many sword lights as possible with his Qing-Yun Nine Swords.


    But it was useless. Although Xiao Jianming managed to block any attacks that were headed towards his vital organs, seven or eight more fresh wounds still appeared. He was filled with fear and looked on in disbelief as Fang Xing continued to suppress him, unable to believe how strong Fang Xing had be; it was like seeing a sly fox transform into a vicious tiger.


    A fox might give someone a headache, but a vicious tiger was something to be feared!


    At this time, the area outside the Thousand Cliff was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. All the dumbfounded Qing-Yun disciples had their eyes wide and mouth open.


    This this kid is actually suppressing Shixiong Xiao.


    Is he going to win?


    What is this skill? There is clearly no sword in his hands, so why is there such powerful sword intent?


    On the spectators stage, Xiao Shanhe stood up as well with a stern re. This is not any skill from our Qing-Yun Sect!


    Chen Xuanhua was also watching on in surprise. Why is this so simr to the skills used by that beast king who caused trouble at our Qing-Yun Sect three hundred years ago? Could it be when Shishu Bai subdued the beast king three hundred years ago, hed managed to force this technique from it? And then he passed it on to this boy? No wonder, no wonder. No wonder this boy dared to challenge Jianming; he had this as a precaution.


    What a vile brat. So hed misled me back then and actually had such a technique from the beast tribe Elder Qinnyao coldly spoke, expressing her hatred.


    Tie Rukuang, on the other hand, muttered, The boy hid it so well. He didnt show even a single hint of it at all.


    Everyone believed they had guessed Fang Xings true secret and were all feelingplicated emotions. Although this Ancient technique of the beast tribe wasnt as powerful as the main discipline and techniques Bai Qianzhang had studied, it was still extremely helpful in battle. To be honest, the Qing-Yun Nine Swords didnt evenpare in regards to power. Although Xiao Jianming was able to still keep himself alive under such powerful force, this was only because the boys cultivation level was too low and he couldnt make use of its full power. All this despite all the effort Xiao Jianming had truly put into the Qing-Yun Nine Swords!


    Regardless, based on the current situation, it was certain that Xiao Jianming was going to lose, and all of the eldersconsciously or notlooked towards Xiao Shanhe. They didnt believe Xiao Shanhe would actually allow thest of his Xiao bloodline to be killed on this stageit was certain hed intervene to rescue his nephew.


    But Xiao Shanhe showed no intention of trying to stop this match and instead smiled. How foolish! Did this brat really think such a beast tribe techniquethat he hasnt even mastered yetcould best Jianming? His voice chilled as he yelled towards the Thousand Cliff, Jianming, what are you waiting for? When are you going to use that if not now?


    Xiao Jianming whod been bitterly fighting within the Thousand Cliff suddenly remembered something. Thats right! How did I forget about that? As the thought shed through his mind, he gave out an angered yell, Brat, do you really think youre guaranteed of this victory? before biting his tongue and spitting a mouthful of blood onto his iron sword.


    <em>Vmmmm</em>.


    The iron sword began to vibrate louder and louder as the blood dissolved against it. An ancient-looking symbol appeared on its ck body, and an incredibly strong essence began to release from the sword. This essence was so condensed it was as though it hid the sky and earthas though it covered the entire realm of the Thousand Cliff. This was a force that far surpassed the power of someone from Spirit Stage.


    The power of a Foundation Stage cultivator! Tie Rukuang eximed, standing up in shock. This is against the rules! This is not his own power!


    Sect Master Chen Xuanhuas brows tightened as he looked towards Xiao Shanhe.


    Being so experienced and knowledgeable, they could naturally tell that the power Xiao Jianming released from his iron sword didnt belong to him. Instead, this was a power sealed by a Foundation Stage cultivator and could only be released with Xiao Jianmings own blood. This was an attack prepared by a Foundation Stage cultivatoran external powerand there was no doubt that it was naturally Xiao Shanhe who had sealed such a power within the sword.


    Hmph, when that brat used talismans and spirit tools to take down Hua Yuanye, was that not borrowing external power? Xiao Jianming has only released the seal on the iron sword and released the power I put in it for his protection; this is exactly the same thing the brat did before, and now Jianming is going to return the favor!


    Fine, we admit our defeat! Tie Rukuang hastily responded and stood up. He knew that although Xiao Shanhes words werentpletely correct, there was no time to argue. If it wasnt for the fact the Thousand Cliff required all of theirbined power to open up, he would have gone and opened it himself. No matter how strong Fang Xings battle prowess was, he wouldnt be able to survive a full-fledged strike of a Foundation Stage cultivator, and Tie Rukuang would rather immediately forfeit than see that happen.


    Yet Xiao Shanhe unexpectedly just showed a cold smile. Their fight isnt finished yet; whats the rush? he slowly replied.

 Chapter 175: Sword of Heaven’s Will

    Chapter 175: Sword of Heaven¡¯s Will


    A faint silhouette appeared above the iron sword. It seemed to bear a resemnce to Xiao Shanhe, and it was as though the person himself had arrived as it covered the heaven and earth to fill the entire Thousand Cliff realm. Fang Xing was like a pitiful littlemb in the face of this silhouette; he was suppressed by the enormous power of a Foundation Stage cultivator and pressured to drop to his knees.


    Xiao Jianmings body was covered with blood. Looks like youre still going to die by my hands, brat, he viciously yelled out, his fear and pride mixing together as madness and excitement rose to the fore.


    Although the moment had been short, Xiao Jianming had truly felt Fang Xings strong murderous intent towards him not long ago, andno matter how unwilling he washe had to admit hed been scared at the time. Hed realized at that moment that not only did Fang Xing want to kill him, but he also had the power to do so. That terrifying yet mysterious skill had ced him under an enormous amount of pressure, and that onught could have killed him at any time. Those sword lights werent the same as the illusionary sword force from his Qing-Yun Nine Swords; Fang Xings sword lights actually formed into tangible des.


    Although it was unpleasant, Xiao Jianming had to admit that Fang Xings battle prowess had indeed surpassed him at that moment. It was fortunate for him that he still had one more trick up his sleevehis uncle had sealed a single attack of a Foundation Stage cultivator onto his iron sword.


    This was a special attack Xiao Jianmings uncle had given to him five years ago. Xiao Jianming had been about to leave the Qing-Yun Sect, after all, and he was the only cultivator rted to Xiao Shanhe by blood; his uncle wasnt about to let him leave by himself without any form of safety. Yet despite four years of traveling out in the world anding across many dangerous situations, the seal had remained untoucheduntil now.


    The insane pressure churned down towards Fang Xing like a violent tidal wave.


    Fang Xings skin had turned bright red as though all of his blood was trying to seep out, and a bit of light began to show from beneath his skin, giving his flesh the appearance of being burned. In spite of this, however, he was notpletely suppressed and worked to support himself upright. This was only possible because of his initial efforts with the Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords, when hed gone against the strength of a thousand-foot waterfall and trained to be able to face and withstand enormous pressure. Furthermore, after training with the True Samadhi Fire for nearly four years, the strength of his body was far more than any ordinary Spirit Stage cultivator, and not even the pressure from a mid-tier Foundation Stage cultivator like Xiao Shanhe was enough to force him to kneel.


    Even if you bring out your<em>grandfather</em>, today is the day I kill you! Fang Xing yelled out, the golden wings behind him curling up like a human-sized Golden Peng bird before rushing towards Xiao Jianming. Despite being confronted with the pressure from a Foundation Stage cultivator, hed still chosen to take the initiative and attack.


    Xiao Jianming hadnt thought Fang Xing would be so willful and was left in a bit of a shock. Panicked, he quickly sent out a blow with his iron sword.


    <em>Boom</em>.


    A violent power surged out with the sword force and covered the heavens and sky, so powerful as to be unmatchable.


    The golden wings behind Fang Xings back crossed in front of him to help protect against such a powerful blow. The insane force from Xiao Jianmings sword continued to crash against the wings, steadily destroying the illusory swords that made it up and causing the golden wings to start to vanish.


    Fang Xing held himself up with one hand after being pushed back a good hundred feet with his face pale and lips smeared with blood. It was too powerful! The strength of a Foundation Stage cultivator was indeed something a Spirit Stage cultivator couldnt defend against, not even after studying an Ancient beast tribe technique. Furthermore, Fang Xing could only manage up to thirty-six sword lights from the Hundred and Eight Thousand Swordshe hadnt even reached basic mastery yet. In the end, this was not enough to sessfully kill Xiao Jianming!


    As Fang Xings golden wings were destroyed, his Qi began to dry up as well, and it didnt take long before he couldnt reform his wings anymore. Although his Qi was extremely pure, his cultivation was still only at Spirit Stage tier seven, and so the total amount of Qi he had was far less than Xiao Jianmings.


    This was also the reason why after hed used all sorts of methods to anger Xiao Jianming, he hadnt used the Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords even when faced with so many continuous strikes. Fang Xing had been trying to waste Xiao Jianmings Qi while trying to find weak spots so when he<em>did</em>go on the offensive, hed be able to take his enemy down in one go. He understood that if the two of them were to attack each other with their most powerful attacks, he wouldnt be able tost long at all during the sh. His strategy nearly worked, but he hadnt thought Xiao Jianming still had such a move in reserve.


    Hehe, the brats Qi is nearly used up. Lets see what else you have! Xiao Shanhe coldly eximed. Jianming, cut off all his limbs and destroy his meridians but keep him alive!


    Hearing this, Tie Rukuang nearby jumped up in fury. Xiao Shanhe, this is just an inner sect tournament; why such cruelty?


    Xiao Shanhe returned a chilling gaze and coldly responded, The brat hasnt admitted defeat, so no matter what Jianming does, its all within the rules!


    Tie Rukuang released a maddened howl and a sledgehammer appeared in his hands. Just as he was about to smash it into Xiao Shanhe, however, Chen Xuanhua suddenly intervened between them and stopped the weapon from moving while reluctantly shaking his head at Tie Rukuang.


    What was done was already done; even if Tie Rukuang were to fight it out with Xiao Shanhe, it wouldnt solve the problem at hand. If anything, it would only make the grudge between the two that much worse, and Xiao Shanhe would cause nothing but trouble for Tie Rukuang once he inevitably broke into the Golden Core Stage.


    Cut off all his limbs and destroy his meridians, but keep him alive? Inside the Thousand Cliff, Xiao Jianming sneered at Fang Xing when he heard his uncle, a cold smile appearing on his face. I really like my uncles n. Little brat, Im going to turn you into a human stick and torture you day and night.


    Xiao Jianming hadnt previously wanted to keep Fang Xing alivehis hate was so great he wanted to kill him as quickly as possiblebut he was certain of his victory now, and he could no longer restrain his restlessness after learning Fang Xing was the tenth bandit whod escaped from Guiyan Valley. He wanted to capture Fang Xing and force the brat to reveal where to find the nine coffins treasure.


    The Foundation Stage power surged out with a wave of the iron sword, and numerous illusory chains moved to tightly bind Fang Xing, who didnt even have the power to dodge. Foundation Stage power was so different from that of Spirit Stage as to be iprehensible to him, leaving himpletely unable to dodge, let alone resist.


    Xiao Jianming gripped his iron sword and walked closer, a cold smile forming on his face as he flourished his sword to cut off Fang Xings left arm. The Duanzhen disciples, Qin Xinger, and Liu Heihu all turned their heads, unwilling to watch, unwilling to see the bloody scene about to ur. As for Fang Xing, his anger was as great as the ocean, and he gritted his teeth so hard it could even be heard.


    As Xiao Jianmings sword drew close, the danger that could only be felt between the boundaries of life and death flickered across Fang Xings mind. A mysterious light shed in his eyes, and he saw a wave of carnage appear in front of him while a loud howl rose up within his ears. In front of him now was the very same painting that had once etched an unforgettable memory in his mind.


    Decapitations Portrayal, Fang Xing muttered, the thought striking his mind and spirit.


    Within Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness, the golden-winged Giant Peng watched the ming ocean in front of him with terror, unable to understand why the True Samadhi Fire within Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness had started to burn with rage. To avoid being digested, he had no choice other than to hide beneath the altar of Fang Xings True Spirit.


    This True Samadhi Fire didnt belong in this realm, and it was so horrific as to be impossible to put into words. Even more terrifying, however, was that in the depths of this ming ocean was a sword light. The one sword light flickered in and out of existence and filled the Giant Peng with a terrible fear towards the unknown.


    He couldnt understand what this was or what was happening, but the terror it invoked was all too clear.


    One had to know that the Giant Peng King was a Golden Core Stage beast king, and although hed lost his physical body and cultivation level, his knowledge was still intact. Despite his extensive and varied knowledge, however, not even he could understand the mysteries behind that single sword light.


    That feeling was like the will of heaven itself! The depth of this divine sword simply could not be measured!


    <em>Vmmmm</em>.


    Just as the Foundation Stage power bound Fang Xing and Xiao Jianmings strike was about tond, a strange buzzing sound began to rise up. This crisp sound that seemed toe from far away sounded like someone was gently ying a stringed instrument with their swordit was extremely beautiful, yet containing a terrible power.


    Once the sound began, the Foundation Stage power that had bound Fang Xing began to break, torn apart as though it was paper. Xiao Jianmingwhod nearlypleted his strikestaggered a few steps backwards as his expression changed, his gaze settling on Fang Xing with disbelief. He could sense a mysterious and terrifying aura form around Fang Xing, and the essence of that aura filled him with so much fear he even felt the sudden urge to drop to his knees and kneel.


    It was as though he was now facing heavens will! It was ethereal and traceless, with power that could not be measured!


    The will of heaven was an existence mightier than mere immortals! Why would the power of a Foundation Stage matter? In front of heavens will, it was no more than a tiny seed!


    Outside the Thousand Cliff, Xiao Shanhes face began to change as well. The higher ones cultivation level, the more they were able to sense just how terrifying the aura around Fang Xing truly was. Although Xiao Shanhe was also unable to determine what sort of aura that was, something inside him told him it was dangerousextremely dangerous!


    No! Jianming, quickly retreat! Xiao Shanhe yelled out without a care for anything else. He wished for Xiao Jianming to leave the Thousand Cliff immediately, and he didnt care anymore even if it meant an immediate forfeit. Yet to his dismay, Xiao Jianmings senses werepletely overwhelmedby what was taking ce and he couldnt hear anyone calling out anymore.


    Quickly, quickly, quickly! Open the Thousand Cliff! Xiao Shanhe yelled as he flew up and arrived at the front of the Thousand Cliff in a bid to open the realm from the outside. He didnt dare to dy in the slightest, afraid that thest sessor of his Xiao family would lose his life any second now.


    As soon as he arrived, a red shadow followed along to join him, then someone in a blue robe also drew overElder Qinnyao and Shuwen Valleys Chen Baoyan. The three of them began to form a spell towards the Thousand Cliff, sending forward beams of light to desperately unlock the formation sealing it from the outside.


    The formation of the Thousand Cliff was extremelyplex, however, and opening it up from the outside was extremely difficult. Even with the three of them together, it was hard to open in a short time.


    Are you two going to watch someone die and not lend a hand to help? Xiao Shanhe angrily yelled while turning.


    Atop the viewing tform, Chen Xuanhua gave a soft sigh and began to slowly walk over, although the speed was perhaps not much faster than an eighty-year-old woman. Tie Rukuang, on the other hand, simply turned his head and revealed a cold smile. Their fight isnt finished yet; whats the rush?

 Chapter 176: Killing Xiao Jianming

    Chapter 176: Killing Xiao Jianming


    Fang Xing slowly opened his eyes, unaware of the chaos outside the Thousand Cliff. In the depths of his eyes was the glimmer of a single sword light, and it was at this moment that his mind became one with his body and he knew exactly what had happened within him.


    The Decapitations Portrayal!


    The moment hed begun studying the Decapitations Portrayal, the two forces of energy it held had left a mark within him. One of them was the me of wrath within the True Samadhi Fire, the same energy hed used to purify his Qi and cleanse his physique during his everyday cultivation practice to solidify his own foundation. This was also the same energy that had allowed him to capture the Peng King. No matter how strong the True Samadhi Fire was, however, there was one thing that couldnt be denied:


    Its power was nowhere near as strong as that lone sword light!


    When Fang Xing had seen the illusions from the Decapitations Portrayal, and even after Fang Xing had managed to grasp an understanding of the True Samadhi Fire, this sword light had always been the presence that suppressed the True Samadhi Fire.


    This sword light was the conqueror, while the True Samadhi Fire was the conquered. Although Fang Xing could try to understand and grasp that True Samadhi Fire, he was unfortunately unable to do so with that sword light.


    In the three years outside the sect, Bai Qianzhang had constantly tried to help Fang Xing grasp that sword light, but hed failed; despite Bai Qianzhangs cultivation level and extensive knowledge, not even he could grasplet alone understandthat sword light. For this reason, there had only been one purpose for this sword light thus far, and that was to help Fang Xing keep the unruly True Samadhi Fire under control.


    As Fang Xing became more and more proficient in controlling the True Samadhi Fire, the chance of him losing control became lower and lower. As for the sword light, it disappeared, and it had already been two years since itsst appearance.


    Until today.


    Today, Granny Qians attack had caused Fang Xing to feel an immense sense of pressure, and nowduring the match against Xiao JianmingFang Xing once again felt feelings of hopelessness and resignation.


    This sword light represented the will of heaven!


    What is the will of heaven?


    Inevitability!


    Fang Xing was clever and normally had all sorts of sly tricks up his sleeves. Whether through cheating or robbing, it was extremely rare for him to be forced to his wits end, which was why he wasnt afraid of angering anyone and why almost nobody received his respect. He hadnt experienced the futility of being confronted by an absolute power.


    Today, however, this chain of events had made him feel a sense of helplessness, and it was this feeling that had caused the sword light slumbering within his Sea of Consciousness to stir.


    <em>Vnnnnn</em>.


    The low hum of heavens will dispelled all of the force binding Fang Xing, allowing him to regain his freedom. The same sound also intimidated Xiao Jianming, and although his spirit sense was still there, he could no longer move his body. Despite being calledJianming[1]1his entire life, it was only now that he finally understood the real power behind a swords cry.


    The elders outside the small realm were all in a chaotic panic as they tried to open up the Thousand Cliff. However, with Tie Rukuang refusing to lend a hand and Chen Xuanhua passive and idle, the speed at which the Thousand Cliff began to open was extremely slow.


    Fang Xing stood up and looked at Xiao Jianming with a sneer, the Saber of Azure Dragon held firmly in his hand.


    Xiao Jianmings eyes were filled with fear, and he struggled to open his mouth; it was only after great effort that he could speak, Sp sp spare me


    Spare you? Fang Xing mocked while looking at him. The ten thousand lives from the Guiyan Valley, howe you didnt spare them back then?


    Xiao Jianming nearly looked to be crying now. There there wasnt ten thousand.


    I dont remember the exact number, so lets just say it was ten thousand! Fang Xing then showed a hint of viciousness and yelled, Xiao Jianming, Im here to collect on your debt. Pay up!


    <em>Swish</em>!


    The Saber of Azure Dragon was swiped out, and Xiao Jianmings right arm flew up into the air still clutching his iron sword.


    Outside the Thousand Cliff, Xiao Shanhes eyes were sorge they seemed about to fall from the sockets. Little livestock, if you dare hurt even half a strand of Jianmings hair, Im going to make sure you are split into a million pieces! he shouted with all his might.


    Fang Xing looked at him and smiled. That is exactly what Im going to do. If youre so powerful, why dont youe in and kill me? He turned andwith another swipeXiao Jianmings other arm flew up into the sky.


    You want to turn me into a human stick? Let me teach you how to be a real human stick! Fang Xing sneered with hatred in his eyes. He sent Xiao Jianming into the air with a kick, and continuous flickers of metal shed across until the legs were separated from his body as wellby the time Xiao Jianming dropped heavily to the ground, only his torso remained.


    Jianming. Xiao Shanhes voice quivered, his eyes bloodshot. Even Chen Xuanhua and Elder Qinnyao felt a sense of spine-chilling fear. Qinnyao in particr was very terrified, as she suddenly realized this boy she hadnt paid too much attention to earlier was actually quite frightening. She put even more effort into trying to break open the formation over the Thousand Cliff, but it was it no longer for Xiao Jianming, but rather so they could kill off this little devil as soon as possible.


    Although this little monster was only at the Spirit Stage, they couldnt leave him alive.


    Xiao Jianmings eyes were full of unshed tears from the pain, and regret lingered in his eyes. Sp spare me. He knew that hed already beenpletely crippled, but he still wanted to live.


    You know Im not going to spare you. In fact, I want to kill you slowly over a good three days and nights! Fang Xing kneeled beside Xiao Jianming with a calm expression. But my nine uncles must be waiting for you in the underworld. I cant dy too much, or theyd probablyugh at me for having lived toofortably to take so long to kill just one person. Pay your debt, Xiao Jianmingthe debt from when you so impressively killed everyone in Guiyan Valley with nothing but an eagle and a sword.


    Xiao Jianmings eyes rounded, filled with extreme fear as tears began to flow down the edges of his eyes.


    He was crying.


    The number one core disciple of the Qing-Yun Sectone of the most talented youths of the Chufung Kingdomwas actually crying. Two streams of tears filled his eyes, and no one could tell whether these were tears from fear, or even from regret for what hed done.


    A trace of disappointment crossed Fang Xings expression. I thought you would show anger. When you killed so many people from Guiyan Valley, you appeared so proud and cold, as high and mighty as the gods. But when its your turn, all you can do is cry. Fang Xing slowly lifted his fist and hatred filled his voice. You are not even worth beingpared to my uncles who fought back against you with their anger!


    As he finished his sentence, Fang Xing smashed his fist downward.


    Xiao Jianming screamed out in terror, his wide eyes filled with regret.


    When some peoplee face to face with the threat of death, they feel anger.


    When some peoplee face to face with the threat of death, they feel unresigned.


    Yet for Xiao Jianming, it was regret.


    If only he hadnt ignored his uncles advice to not battle this brat in the tournament.


    If only he hadnt been so overly arrogant and killed the numerous bandits within Guiyan Valley.


    If only he hadnt listened to his uncle when he said to search for the treasure dropped from the nine coffins onto the Chufung Kingdom.


    Then, perhaps, he could still be alive and well.


    Except no matter how much regret he had, it wouldnt stop Fang Xings fist from drawing downward.


    <em>Splurt</em>.


    There was a stter of fresh blood.


    No! Xiao Shanhe madly screamed. Ill make sure to split you into a million piece, you little livestock!


    Fang Xing seemed not to hear Xiao Shanhes yell. He threw his Saber of Azure Dragon to the side and brought both of his fists down at once, venting all of the hatred he had hidden so well these past five years. Fist after fist, Fang Xing punched against Xiao Jianmings head until it looked like a rotten watermelon, and yet he still didnt stop; he continued until there was arge pit in the ground beneath Xiao Jianmings corpse.


    Once all of his hatred had been vented, Fang Xing kneaded into his own lower back before finally standing up and letting out a long sigh. Ive finally avenged you all. His great enmity had been satisfied, and the whole world now seemed much more pleasing to the eye.


    <em>BOOM</em>.


    Outside the Thousand Cliff, the formation was being opened and Xiao Shanhe would all too soon break inside. Xiao Shanhe was terribly enraged, so much so that he wanted to tear Fang Xing into pieces, drink his blood, tear apart his bones, and eat his flesh. Never would he have imagined that just as his Xiao family was about to rise to power, his nephew would be beaten down into minced meat right in front of his eyes.


    Without a sessor, what did it matter that he had the Ancient technique? Such hatred and pain was impossible to put into words!


    While it seemed everyone had nearly gone insane, there were only two people who appeared calmone was Tie Rukuang, and the other was Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing bowed towards Tie Rukuang from afar without saying a single word, for nothing needed to be said. He straightened up his back, settled his hands at his waist, then pointed towards the Thousand Cliffs formationtowards Xiao Shanhe and Elder Qinnyao who would soon break inside. You two old turtle-egg bastards, one of you sold out my eleventh uncle, and the other sold out Xiao Mahn. These debts, Ive noted them all down, and I promise Ill be back to clear them up with you in the future,<em>plus</em>interest.


    Xiao Shanhe didnt listen to what Fang Xing had said at all. Im going to kill you now, you little livestock! he angrily screamed, doing everything he could to assault the finalyer of the Thousand Cliff.


    Qinnyao was also doing everything she could to break open the Thousand Cliffs formation. Fang Xings words had caused fear to rise in her heart, and she couldnt leave him alivehe<em>had</em>to be killed. The final barrier of the Thousand Cliff would be opened soon, and then they could catch that little devil.


    Right at that moment, loud noises could be heard from not far away. Two pirs of me shot up into the sky, each apanied by the thunderous mor of lightning and the shaking of the earth. Stones fell and mountains copsed, as though the Qing-Yun Sect was going through a very powerful earthquake.


    As everyone looked around, they were surprised to see that the mes and smoke that stretched into the sky were in the direction of the Danxia and Shanhe Valleys. The fires were extremely violent, andafter stretching so high as to touch the heavensthey began to spread into the forests, as though trying to burn the entirety of the Qing-Yun Sect.


    When Fang Xing saw the mes, he knew the golden crow must have already seeded and was overjoyed withughter, Hahahaha, today is just collecting some interest; Ill be sure toe backter and square away the actual debt you all owe! Once hed finished, he pulled out a jade talisman.


    What what did you do? Elder Qinnyao turned and yelled at Fang Xing in anger.


    Youll know when you go back and have a look, haha Fang Xingughed before pouring what was left of his Qi into the jade talisman. The atmosphere around him suddenly distorted as countless symbols flew out from the talisman and lined up in the air, as if forming themselves into a formation.


    After only a few short momentster, Fang Xing disappeared. All of the elders who were preparing to rush into the Thousand Cliff were left in a state of shock by such a strange sight.


    <strong>Notes</strong>


    <strong>[1] Jianming</strong>: The name Jianming in Xiao Jianming is separated into  (jian4) meaning sword, and  (ming2) meaning the sound or cry of (usually) a bird. Together, it references the cry/hum of a sword.

 Chapter 177: Plundering the Three Valleys

    Chapter 177: Plundering the Three Valleys


    That brat must have used teleportation spirit tools.


    All of the people surrounding the Thousand Cliff were Foundation Stage cultivators, and they quickly realized what had happened. With a loud howl, Xiao Shanhe immediately flew into the air and poured as much Qi as he could into activating his Mystic Eye. As he swept out his gaze, he soon noticed a ripple appear above a deserted forest west of the Qing-Yun Sect, followed by the sudden appearance of a small child yelling as he fell.


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    Within the tall trees near where the boy was falling, a giant golden crow flew out to immediately catch him and fly away with extraordinary speed.


    Xiao Shanhe watched with anger before quickly rushing over on his cloud. Trying to escape, brat? As for the other elders, they were more concerned about the explosive sounds from earlier and did not chase after Xiao Shanhe, instead flying in the direction of their own valleys.


    Sect Master Chen Xuanhua looked towards where Fang Xing had fled before letting out a long sigh and casting a spell to pull over a dark cloud to extinguish the fires with its rainfall. The fires in the Danxia and Shanhe Valleys had already spread into the nearby forests by now; if it wasnt stopped now, it was likely the entire Qing-Yun Sect would be burned to ashes.


    Everyone from the Qing-Yun Sect rushed about in all directions to try to salvage their belongings and prevent the fire from spreading further. Among these people, a plump-bodied Yu Sanliang stood under a pine tree while looking towards where Fang Xing had just fled, his expression twisted as though trying to smile and cry at the same time. Somehow, he still remembered when a beggar-looking Fang Xing had leapt up and was yelling at him:


    <em>How dare you kick me! You freakish fat pig with pus running out of your smelly feet and hemorrhoids probably growing out of that stupid thing of yours you call a head! Oh, and your face is like a cows! How dare you call me worthless! You should be thankful that Im even considering joining your sect! You will regret this; youve failed to recognize someone of such great importance, and when Ie back to burn your pitiful monastery down.</em>


    That had been the first impression Fang Xing had left on him. How could he have imagined back then that this boy would actually go and do it? That hed not only kill Xiao Jianming, but burn the Qing-Yun Sect as well?


    Just as Xiao Shanhe chased off towards Fang Xings direction, Elder Qinnyao flew anxiously towards the top of her Danxia Valley. She couldnt help but to feel a sense of panic as she looked down at the mess below, and she hastily rushed towards her own cave estate, only for her heart to sink when she arrived. The door to her estate was wide open, and the interior was aplete mess with shelves and tables scattered all over the floor, as though shed just been robbed.


    Qinnyao immediately went to the deeper end of the cave, where there was a hidden stone room storing the numerous treasures and resources shed saved over the years. It could be said this room contained every valuable thing she owned, yet now the door was left wide open; when Qinnyao stepped in front of it to look inside, her entire body went as rigid as if shed been struck by lightning and her eyes turned bright red in anger.


    All of those rare pellets and herbs shed saved over the years, all those precious spirit tools and weapons shed had, none if it had been left behind!


    Cultivation resources and technique manuals were essential to a cultivator. Shed recently been given an Ancient technique manual that would allow her to enter the Golden Core Stage, yet she hadnt even been allowed half a day of excitement before finding all of her life savingspletely gone.


    Who was it? That brat was inside the Thousand Cliff the entire time; who did this? Elder Qinnyao hatefully yelled towards the sky before chasing off in the same direction as Xiao Shanhe.


    At the same time Elder Qinnyao rose up into the air, another angry howl could be heard from the direction of Shuwen Valley, Why was I ransacked too?!


    Elsewhere, Fang Xing had activated the Ten Mile Teleportation Talisman to teleport above the forest on the sects western side just as hed agreed with the golden crow. The crow came rushing over to catch him before hed fallen to the ground below, and the two immediately began to flee. Seeing how excited the crow was, Fang Xing immediately knew everything had gone ording to n, so he sat down on the crows back with a smile. How was the harvest?


    The golden crowughed. Weve gained a huge profit! I didnt expect the elders of such a small sect to be so rich! Danxia Valley and Shanhe Valley were both emptied and I set off five Exploding me Talismans for each. Oh, and on my way past Shuwen Valley, I felt it would be too much of a pity to let it go, so I also emptied them as well while I was at it. As for Duanzhen Valley.


    You didnt touch Duanzhen Valley, right? Fang Xing curiously asked.


    The golden crow grinned. For you, I didnt touch them!


    Fang Xing sighed. You know, even if you did, it wouldnt be that big of a deal.


    This time, it was the golden crows turn to be speechless. To think this brat wouldnt care even if his own shifus treasures were taken.


    As it so happened, just as the pair were returning from the Yunyin Summit, Fang Xing had noticed that the Meat-Wine Monk taking away the two peaks had broken the protective formation over the Qing-Yun Sect. Put simply, before the formation was repaired again, the entire Qing-Yun Sect was like a treasure vault without any locks. With that knowledge coupled with his hatred towards Qinnyao and Xiao Shanhe, hed developed a n to ensure he wasnt forgotten.


    With his mind made up, hed decided to not have the golden crow join him inside the Thousand Cliff, and instead had given all ten of his Exploding me Talismans to the crow before leaving to face Xiao Jianming alone. The golden crow was then supposed to use this heaven-sent opportunity to rob all the savings of the Danxia and Shanhe Valleys, then blow up their valleys while he was at it.


    The crow had been overjoyed to hear of such a n and had immediately gone to carry it out. Doing such things was like taking a casual stroll in the park for him, and the disappearance of the Qing-Yun Sects main protective formation made things even easier. Without the main protective formation, all of the individual formations within the valleys had lost their foundation and be as ineffective as wide-open doors!


    Since it was so easy, not only did the crow sneak into the Danxia and Shanhe Valleys, empty Qinnyao and Xiao Shanhes life savings, and ce the Exploding me Talismans, he even went and looted Shuwen Valley as well. Once he was finished, he waited for Fang Xing at the agreed-upon location while observing what was happening in the tournament, and once he saw things start to grow chaotic, he ignited all of the Exploding me Talismans at once.


    In the end, their n had been a great sess and theydpleted theirrgest heist ever. Of course, Shuwen Valleys Chen Baoyan felt rather aggrieved by all this; Qinnyao and Xiao Shanhe were one thing, but what did<em>he</em>do to deserve this?


    Oh? That old guys catching up the golden crow told Fang Xing with a grin. He could feel a murderous clouding up close from behind.


    Fang Xingughed. Let hime a bit closer!


    The golden crow was rather surprised to hear this. Why?


    Fang Xing cleared his throat. I cant defeat him, but Im still going to curse at him!


    A cloud flew closer behind them at an extreme speed as Xiao Shanhes furious voice rang out loud and clear, Nnnngh, you little livestock, Ill grind your bones into ash!


    Standing up on the golden crows back, Fang Xing put his hands on his waist, drew in a deep breath, and yelled out, Grind your uncle, you Xiao of an old livestock! You think you can catch up to your grandpa? Just try it,e at me! Youre so sad, that little Xiao bastard mustve been your son you secretly had with your sister-inw, right? And now youre unhappy that your son is dead? Well, Im going to exterminate your entire Xiao n one day.


    Im going to kill you! Xiao Shanhe yelled out with rage.


    Kill your uncle! You old bastard, your face is so misshapen its impossible to even tell where your nose or eyes are. Your ancestors graves must have been pissed on by dogs for something as ugly as you to be born, huh? So poor and pitiful, yet you still want to practice cultivation? Go cultivate your uncle! Oh, why is your face so green? Is that because of me?


    Sh*t, how dare you send sword force at me! Watch me piss all over your face. Just as Fang Xing had been enthusiastically cursing, Xiao Shanhes sword force had nearly taken him by surprise and Fang Xingdespite being more than a thousand feet awaywas nearly hit. Annoyed, Fang Xing dropped his pants and began to stter urine into the air.


    The stter was huge, and the wind caused it to fly directly towards Xiao Shanhes face. Xiao Shanhe didnt feel any danger, and he was flying as fast as he could while blinded by anger; he wasnt paying much attention, and he ended up diving straight into it. Xiao Shanhe thought it was poison at first, but he soon realized there was a salty taste to it and recognized what it was. By then, he was so angry he could nearly spit out blood. Argh! You little livestock, this is unforgivable!


    Even as Xiao Shanhe yelled and cursed, Fang Xing loudlyughed while the golden crow increased his speed to the peak to flee for good. Although Xiao Shanhe was a Foundation Stage cultivator, the distance between him and Fang Xing began to growrger andrger, until he lost sight of Fang Xingpletely. The anger he felt was difficult to put into words; it was as though his entire being was about to erupt, and the only thing he could do was yell like a madman in the middle of the sky.


    Elder Xiao, where did that brat go? After around the time of a burn of an incense, Elder Qinnyao on her cloud caught up with Xiao Shanhe. Behind her was the most unfortunate and innocent of them all: Shuwen Valleys chief elder, who could only shed dry tears.


    Xiao Shanhes face was cold and his voice was nearly shaking. That little brats mount is too difficult to deal with; its too good at running away.


    Seems like the brat had it all prepared in advance, Elder Qinnyao replied in hatred. While we were watching the match at the Thousand Cliff, his aplice maybe that ugly crow of his entered our valleys and robbed everything from my Danxia Valley, your Shanhe Valley, and Shixiong Chens Shuwen Valley. They even blew up our valleys. Danxia and Shanhe dont even exist anymore.


    What? Despite the numb sorrow Xiao Shanhe felt after losing his nephew, he was still shocked to hear such a thing. The most important thing to a cultivator was resources, and if all of a persons resources were takenand those that couldnt be taken, destroyedwouldnt that mean all his years of effort had been reduced to nothing but a single Ancient technique?


    Its true. I already took a look, Elder Xiao, and your Shanhe Valley nothing was left, Chen Baoyan answered with a bitter smile, his expression even worse than if hed been crying. Before this had happened, he would never have believed a Spirit Stage child would dare to rob three Foundation Stage cultivators.


    Goddamned little devil. Whether in the heavens and earth or in theherworld below, this will not end until I kill you! Xiao Shanhe madly screamed, his voice echoing off into the sky in all directions.


    Elder Qinnyaos expression was also gloomy, but she suddenly suggested, Although the boy managed to run away so quickly, we do still have a way to suppress him!


    Nn? Xiao Shanhes bloodshot eyes instantly looked to her. What is your idea? Tell me!


    Qinnyao revealed a cold smile. Did Elder Xiao forget about the soulntern each inner court disciple leaves behind when they enter?

 Chapter 178: Curse of the Nine Demons

    Chapter 178: Curse of the Nine Demons


    This was the darkest day in Qing-Yun Sect history.


    Elder Bai and Elder Yu who were currently in seclusion had been taken away to a ce nobody knew by the Meat-Wine Monk. The sects number one core discipleXiao Jianminghad been smashed into human mince by the Duanzhen Valley Head Disciple Fang Xing during a tournament match. To make matters worse, once Xiao Jianming was dead, Fang Xing then betrayed the sect by robbing the Danxia, Shanhe, and Shuwen valleys before fleeing.


    Perhaps if that was the end of it, it would be fine, but Fang Xing also used Exploding me Talismans to destroy the Danxia and Shanhe valleys after robbing them. The fire was so strong that it spread into the mountain range, almost burning the Qing-Yun Sect to ashes within half a day and filling the atmosphere with ck smoke. It was a miserable sight.


    It was hard to believe that all of this had been caused by a disciple in only seventh-tier Spirit Stage. Despite the astonishment all the Qing-Yun disciples felt, a sense of admiration towards the boy began to form in their hearts.


    Did he really betray the sect and leave?


    Use your brain. He smashed Shixiong Jianming into minced meat; why would he dare remain here?


    <em>Aiii</em>, I cant believe that Shixiong Xiao Jianmingsuch a talented geniuswould lose against that little devil.


    Countless rumors floated through the sect.


    Linyun Valley, the seclusion location of Xu Linyun.


    Xu Linyun hadnt taken a single step outside her valley ever since shed been ordered into seclusion by Elder Qinnyao, but a female disciple recounted everything that had happened at the Thousand Cliff. Xu Linyuns expression was filled with shock; in her mind, she still remembered a little beggar who brought his Mahn ve along while seeking tutge at the Qing-Yun Sect. Back then, who would have imagined both would be gone in less than five years! After a long while, Xu Linyun finally stood up and lightly bowed towards the direction Fang Xing had fled while offering prayers for his safety.


    All disciples, report to me. Just as Xu Linyun was murmuring her prayers, a loud and angry voice resonated throughout all the entire Qing-Yun Sect followed shortly after by the booming sound of the Thunder Waking Drum. Xu Linyuns expression changed, as she recognized this voice belonged to her esteemed shifu, Qinnyao.


    Just an hour earlier, an enraged Xiao Shanhe had returned and entered the Ancestral Hall together with Elder Qinnyao. Without questioning the immorality of the act, he seized the Soul Lantern Fang Xing had left behind, ced the minced remains of Xiao Jianming onto a red sandalwood board, and then created a formation around it while muttering under his breath.


    With three sputters of his own blood, Xiao Jianming began to perform the most malevolent spell he knew using Fang Xings Soul Lantern as the focus for the curse. It didnt take long before nine smog-like shapes formed into the air above amidst the faint cries of ghosts and howls of wolves above.


    I, Xiao Shanhe, offer my nephew, Jianming, as a sacrifice and am willing to pay thirty years of my life. Please ept, Nine Ancient Demons. Xiao Shanhes voice was stern, and he did not hesitate to perform a curse he would normally not dare to touch. In order to activate the curse, he had even spat out a total of three mouthfuls of blood, with each mouthful equivalent to ten years of his lifespan.


    A Spirit Stage cultivator would be expected to live approximately one hundred years, while Foundation Stage cultivators would have three hundred. Xiao Shanhes actual age was already at two hundred and thirty, an age that was considered quite advanced with less than seventy years to go. Now, in order to curse Fang Xing, he was willing to shave away thirty years from the seventy he had left.


    <em>Aooooo</em>.


    The ghostly cries were apanied by gusts of chilling wind. Nine strands of ck smoke circled around Xiao Shanhe before finally dropping to the sandalwood board. The smashed up pieces of meat on the board were Xiao Jianmings corpse, and all of it was to serve as a sacrifice. The ck smoke soon began to rise again, but only bones were left behind in their absence.


    Xiao Shanhe released a loud howl as the cursepleted. The nine strands of smoke transformed into nine terrifying faces, all of them holding some resemnce to Xiao Jianming. Their mouths opened wide as though screaming in pain before they rushed out of the main hall and fled into the sky.


    At this moment, Fang Xings Soul Lantern suddenly went out, as though the True Spirit within had been extinguished.


    Haaaah. Hurry hurry, someone go and follow the demons. Must capture that brat. Xiao Shanhe seemed to have aged a hundred years in an instant, and the already-greyed hair now had some strands as white as snow. Elder Qinnyao had been waiting outside the hall and immediately ordered to sound the Thunder Waking Drum so she could send the Qing-Yun disciples out searching.


    At the same time, at the back mountains of Qing-Yun Sects main peak, Chen Xuanhua stood with his hands folded against his back while gazing at the sky. Behind him, Tie Rukuang asked in a low voice, Sect Master, I hope that you are I hope you would be able to help save hi


    He is a great seedling. Within the two hundred or so years Ive spent cultivating, such a great seedling is a rare sight. Except<em>aiii</em>, I cant protect him. No matter how fond I am of his talents, the child burned the sect and robbed the Danxia, Shanhe, and Shuwen valleys. ording to sect rules.


    Chen Xuanhua didnt need to finish his sentence; Tie Rukuang knew all too well.


    The cmity that little bastard had caused this time was too big. Even if killing Xiao Jianming wasnt counted, robbing three valleys, bombing two of those same valleys, and setting fire to the sect alone would have been enough for the Qing-Yun Sect to kill the boy a good ten times over. Sensibly, the Qing-Yun Sect could no longer help him. Strictly speaking, sect rules dictated he should be recorded as a traitor to the entire sect and for Duty Talismans of Retribution to be given out in response.


    However, Tie Rukuang had realized Xiao Shanhe was going to use Fang Xings Soul Lantern for something, and he had no other choice but to seek out the sect master. Hed noticed that his shimeiQinnyaohad already joined together with Xiao Shanhe, and the pair were both determined to have Fang Xing dead. By himself, he wouldnt be able to stop the two, and the only person who could right now was the sect masterChen Xuanhua.


    Upon hearing the sect masters words, Tie Rukuang felt somewhat depressed.<em>That boy still underestimates the Qing-Yun Sect!</em>hemented to himself. Although the sect was a small one, it was still a ce with Golden Core Stage masters; they naturally wouldnt becking in sly methods.


    Hahaha, we really got this much? Doesnt that mean were rich? After Fang Xing and the golden crow fled some thousand miles away and saw no one was chasing after them, they felt a sense of relief. Fang Xing couldnt even wait for the golden crow to tell him about all the profit theyd made, and was soon left astonished. Not even he thought the elders within such a seemingly small Qing-Yun Sect would all be so rich; it was like a super fat sheep just waiting for the butchers knife!


    There were just too many items! Even the golden crow could only recognize a small portion of it all, but even that small portion contained a pretty handsome number of treasures. The exact numbers couldnt be estimated, but it could bepared; before, Fang Xing could have been considered a wealthyndlord in a countryside town, where even twenty to thirty taels of silver was a huge treasure, yet now he was rich enough to be seen as a moneybags in a big city.


    This time went really well! Since your Uncle Gold had such a huge contribution, well distribute it sixty-forty; sixty me, forty you, The golden crow began his negotiations with pride.


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes. Without me grabbing all of their attention, how would you have seeded? This time, how about I dont try to rip you off, and you dont try to rip me off. Well go fifty-fifty, fair and square.


    Alright, its a deal! The golden crow was overjoyed. Fang Xing had always taken therger portion in the previous splits, but now the boy was willing to go half and half. This alone made the crow feel like hed made quite a profit.


    After deciding on their portions, the pair decided to find a ce to split their findings. Just as they were about to do so, however, Fang Xing suddenly felt a shiver cross over his heart. He turned and looked in the direction of the Qing-Yun Sect as he sensed something ominous, as he felt as though there was something dangerous quickly approaching him he couldnt see.


    Fang Xing stood up and held tightly onto his Saber of Azure Dragon. Something is wrong. Goldy, lets go down, first!


    Nn? Whats wrong? The golden crow looked around with curiosity.


    Before the crow could say anything further, Fang Xing suddenly tensed and shouted out, What the f*ck is that? The golden crow flinched at this and immediately turned his head around, but there was still nothing behind him.


    The crow also felt his back lighten when he looked back, and he soon realized Fang Xing had actually fallen off after seemingly going unconscious. Terribly shocked, the golden crow immediately dropped down, grabbed ahold of the boys arm with his ws, and circled a few times before finally settling down at some tnd atop a peak.


    The next time the crow looked at Fang Xing, a sudden chill traveled down his spine. At this moment, Fang Xings face was covered in ck smoke, as though some strange aura had coiled itself around the boy.


    What happened? Is this poison? The golden crow was frustrated and tried to figure out what was going on, but he still couldnt find out the exact cause of the problem.<em>Somethings definitely not right. Its probably best I take the boy somewhere else, first; this ce isnt safe!</em>the golden crow thought to himself after deciding this ce was still too close to the Qing-Yun Sect. Just as he extended his ws and they touched Fang Xing, however, he let out a startled groan and pulled away.


    Why is his body so hot? The golden crow lowered his head to look at his ws and found that these unbreakable ws of his were already letting off a slightly crispy smell. At the same time, there seemed to be the hint of mes burning just under Fang Xings skin, to the point that even his clothes had started to burn.


    <em>Whats going on? This kid isnt going to die just like that, right? Should I take all these treasures and just make a run for it?</em>The golden crow was in a sudden panic and couldnt help but to have some thoughts as to that. Truthfully speaking, the haul this time around was much toorge, and the crow<em>did</em>have some desire to have all of it for himself. It didnt seem like he could cure the phenomenon that had fallen over Fang Xing nor run away with him, but this ce was too dangerous to stay in because of how close it was to the sect. With the situation as it was, the crow just couldnt help but to think about leaving Fang Xing behind for his own sake.


    Yet, after a short while of uncertainty, the crow decided not to do so. Compared to all this junk, this boy is the real treasure! If I want to do that big job, Ill still have to rely on him he murmured to himself.

 Chapter 179: Cultivation for Free

    Chapter 179: Cultivation for Free


    While the golden crow was in a state of panic, Fang Xing had already entered his Sea of Consciousness.


    Simr to thest time with the Peng King, Fang Xing was involuntarily drawn into his Sea of Consciousness because a strange energy had entered. Hed already felt something was wrong when he was on the golden crows back, but he didnt expect this<em>something</em>to arrive quickly. Before he could manage to react whatsoever, the strange energy had already found its way inside.


    Within the Sea of Consciousness, Fang Xing sat atop a small altar, while the Peng King stood next to him with wide-open eyes.


    Nine monsters floated in the sky above the ocean. They seemed to have no physical body and were instead made up of ck smoke that changed shape from time to time. Some times they were shaped like humans, other times like bloodthirsty beasts, and one of them even asionally shifted into the appearance of Xiao Jianming, with its face twisted in a silent cry and screamas though it was Xiao Jianmings actual soul. The monsters were all extremely terrifying as they flew around in the air.


    What are all these things? They look so stupid! Fang Xing asked while turning towards the dumbstruck Peng King.


    Although these nine monsters were floating around in the sky crying, moaning, and giving off an overbearing energy while making threatening gestures, Fang Xing and the Peng King watched with unusual calm. Instead, the expression on the twos faces was as though they were looking at nine idiots.


    The Peng King showed a weak smile. Its a curse from someone who wants you dead. Who did you offend?


    Theres too many, but for now, its probably at least three Foundation Stage cultivators that want me dead. If you were to include a few more, theres probably at least a couple more big-names I dont know the cultivation level of!


    The Peng King sighed. That exins it, then. Ive heard of this curse, and its extremely powerful; if it was a Foundation Stage cultivator who performed this, they would have had to sacrifice at least thirty years of their lifespan. These nine monsters are the demons of the curse. Theyre invisible in the outside world, and only reveal themselves in the Sea of Consciousness. Heh heh, that person must have hated you to the core to use such a method to attack your True Spirit directly. You cant do anything no matter how many spirit tools you have!


    Fang Xing couldnt help but to be startled by this. Thirty years of lifespan?  Doesnt that mean its really scary?


    The Peng King clicked his tongue. Scary your *ss! Even I cant hurt a single hair of your True Spirit; what could these small-fry demons do? If anything, its more like that Foundation Stage cultivator is giving you free cultivation levels.


    Fang Xings eyes brightened when he heard that. Free cultivation levels?


    The cultivator used thirty years of life as an offering for these nine demons; if youre able to digest all nine of them, you will obtain those same thirty years! Of course, you wont be able to actually add thirty years to your life, but you can refine it into cultivation levels. There are so many benefits for someone in Spirit Stage like you!


    Fang Xingughed. That person is being so generous, I have no choice but to ept!


    Can I discuss something with you? The Peng King pleaded with shifty eyes.


    This immediately put Fang Xing on alert. If youre trying to take advantage of me, you can forget it!


    Initially struck speechless by the response, the Peng King soon replied, I only wanted to ask if youd share some of these nine demons? Im not having it easy being trapped in your Sea of Consciousness. I have to run away from your True Samadhi Fire now and again, and now Im truly so weak that if I get burned again by your fire, I might actually be snuffed out right then and there. If you gave me a few demons, I would at least be able to recover some of my True Spirits vitality.


    Now that he knew why the Peng King was interested in these demons, Fang Xing seriously considered the suggestion. How about this: you tell me how to refine these demons into cultivation, and Ill give you one for you to use?


    Can I have two? the Peng King cautiously asked.


    Fang Xings eyes grew wide and the True Samadhi Fire within the Sea of Consciousness immediately rose higher. What, trying to haggle?


    The Peng King was so terrified he shrank back. Fine, fine, one will do, just one.


    Fang Xing grinned. Then tell me now. Im still in danger on the outside; I cant stay here forever!


    The Peng King became a bit more spirited. First, you need to wrap them in your True Samadhi Fire. These things are closely linked to the person who summoned them, and that person might be able to use them to trace your precise location.


    Sh*t, why the hell didnt you say this earlier? Fang Xing eximed. With amand, the True Samadhi Fire immediately ignited and enveloped all nine of the demons within. The demons instantly became maddened and gave off low growls as they tried to retaliate and escape, but the moment any of these terrifying-looking demons touched the ming True Samadhi Fire, their bodies would shiver in pain and the ck smoke of their forms would evaporate into white smoke.


    The Peng King didnt dare to dy and began exining the methods details to Fang Xing.


    It was impossible for Xiao Shanhe to imagine that the spell hed performeda spell hed been able to cast only after sacrificing thirty years of his lifespan and his own nephews flesh and bloodwould bepletely useless on Fang Xing. The curse was supposed to be incurable for Spirit Stage cultivators, yet these nine demons were now nothing more than prey locked up in a cage.


    However, although the demons werent that threatening, they still managed to cause a few annoyances. Before Fang Xing hadpletely absorbed all nine of them, he would be unable to leave the Sea of Consciousness, and he wouldnt feel anything going on in the outside world.


    These demons werent the same as the Peng King, after all; whereas the Peng King had his own consciousness and knew what to do and not do, these nine demons were more like a collection of madmen. Until they were absorbedpletely, the demons would continue to attack Fang Xings True Spirit without hesitation or pause. It was too dangerous and uncertain to leave them alone in his Sea of Consciousness when it was impossible to tell when these demons might break through and begin attacking again.


    Then I need to refine them as soon as possible. I dont have much time and still have to flee for my life. Once Fang Xing understood the method from the Peng King, he began immediately, and the True Samadhi Fire rose up once again to bake these nine demons like cooking sweet potatoes.


    As for the Peng King, he was also extremely excited. His eyes shined bright and his hands fidgeted with anticipation to absorb the demon that belonged to him.


    Meanwhile, on the outside, a giant spirit vessel flew in the air as hundreds of Qing-Yun disciples disembarked in search of something.


    Elder Qinnyaos gaze was as cold as ice as she gave her chillingmands, Elder Xiao already heavily wounded that little devil, and after following his traces, weve determined he hid himself somewhere within a few thousand miles of this deep forest. He somehow managed to hide and keep us from pinpointing his precise location, so you disciples will break up into teams of three to scour this ce inch by inch. Whoever finds that little devil will not only receive arge amount of rewards, but both Elder Xiao and I can guarantee you will be a Qing-Yun Sect core disciple and rise to the heavens with a single step!


    Core disciple!


    This is a huge opportunity! To be a core disciple really would be like rising to the heavens with a single step!


    All the Qing-Yun disciples tightened their fists in clear excitement as they grouped up and headed into the forest.


    Elder Qinnyao watched from atop the spirit vessel with a cold gaze. After sacrificing thirty years, not only should Elder Xiao have been able to destroy the brats True Spirit directly, but he should also have been able to track its aura to find exactly where he was. For some reason, however, the aura they were tracking had suddenly disappeared halfway through. The only thing they could be sure of was that the brat hadnt fled too far away yet and was still somewhere within a three-thousand-mile radius of this forest.


    Still, even for a Foundation Stage cultivator like her, searching this vast forest alone was impossible. In order to aplish this, six hundred Qing-Yun Sect disciplesall of the inner court disciples excluding those from Duanzhenand some of the talented outer court disciples were all gathered together to search for the sects traitor using the most basic but effective methodsearching the forest inch by inch.


    After all, even if the brat was able to hide his presence, there was no way hed be able to make himself invisible, right? If Qinnyao stood guard in this area while Chen Baoyan stood guard over the skies at the other end of the forest, the disciples could let them know if they found out where the brat was. After that, it was just a matter of seizing the brat and killing him.


    At the same time, in a ce not too far from the spirit vessel, the golden crow had run out of ideas before finally hiding Fang Xing in a cave. He looked down at the numerous burnt patches on his feathers and shook his head with a sigh. Hot like a live charcoal, your Uncle Gold wont be able to take you with him anymore. Hopefully youll wake up soon; your Uncle Gold isnt going to stick around if it gets dangerous.


    Afterwards, the crow simply found a giant tree and settled quietly atop one of its branches. He ced the Mask of Wanluo over his face andafter instilling some of his Qihis presence disappearedpletely to prevent people from finding him.


    The reason the golden crow was willing to put himself in danger and stay behind to wait was also thanks to the secret flying technique of the Giant Peng n taught to him by Fang Xing. It had greatly improved his flying speed, and even if danger did arrive, not even Foundation Stage cultivators would be able to catch up to him if he used this technique to flee. If it werent for this, he would have left long ago, right after he found out he couldnt carry Fang Xing with him anymore.


    Before long, a few blue-robed Qing-Yun disciples walked over while chattering in high spirits. The head of the group swept his gaze in all directions as he spoke with excitement, looking extremely cheerful. All of you, search carefully! If any one of you is able to find that brat, heheheh, youll be a core disciple! This is a once in a lifetime opportunity! Xiao Jianming was killed by that brat and the brat himself became a traitor, so our Qing-Yun Sect is left with only one core discipleShijie Linyun. If someone bes a core disciple now, not only will they have plenty of resources, but Shijie Linyun might even be.


    The person next to him smiled. Shixiong Xuanzhao, that brat betrayed the sect and fled, yet you seem to be quite happy?


    The leading youth smiled in return. If I can find that brat, Ill be even happier, but I know someone who doesnt seem very happy, right, Yu Sanliang? Shixiong Yu, I know your rtionship with that brat is pretty close.


    Those words startled a tall and plump man tailing at the end of the group, and he suddenly began to wave his hands. No, no, not really.

 Chapter 180: Wild Boar Form

    Chapter 180: Wild Boar Form


    The group that managed to search around the area Fang Xing was at happened to be new inner court disciples who hadnt yet be pupils of the four valleys. Furthermore, whether through fortune or misfortune, two of them actually knew Fang Xing: Meng Xuanzhao was one, and the other was the plump Daoist Yu Sanliang. Since the two had met before because of Fang Xing, they knew quite a bit about each other and a gap of mistrust had formed between them.


    Once upon a time, Meng Xuanzhao had been one of the most talented outer court disciples, someone on the same level as Qin Xinger and Liu Heihu. However, after hed been scammed by Fang Xing twice, he found himselfcking in resources and the entire event cast a shadow over him, slowing his improvements even further. Because of this, the amount of time he needed to break through into tier four had been two whole years more than people like Qin Xinger, causing him to fall to the same level as Yu Sanliang.


    This was precisely the reason why Meng Xuanzhaos heart was filled with hatred towards Fang Xing, but ever since Fang Xing had risen to prominence in the sect, he didnt even dare to reveal his hatred to others, much less try to get revenge; hed normally just hide in the shadows like a rat and grit his teeth in secret. He originally thought hed never have the chance of getting his revenge anymore, but he hadnt expected thatjust as Fang Xing reached the highest point possibleFang Xing would suddenly betray the sect, or that even he would be given the heaven-sent chance to search for the boy himself.


    Hed imagined it quite a bit. If he was able to find Fang Xing, hed take a few stabs at him first no matter what.


    It was also because of Fang Xing that Meng Xuanzhao felt no friendliness towards Yu Sanliang. Since Meng Xuanzhao had reached the higher end of tier four not long ago while Yu Sanliang was at the lower end, Meng Xuanzhao treated him with even more disdain.


    Of course, none of them<em>actually</em>expected to have any chance of finding Fang Xing; this forest was truly just toorge, and Elder Qinnyao had brought a good six hundred pupils along. For them to find Fang Xing instead of the other six hundred was as unlikely as winning the lottery, but Meng Xuanzhao wanted to say such things just because he could.


    The group of four chatted while walking towards the side of the cliff. One of them had good eyes and just as they were about to continue on, he suddenly let out a noise of surprise and rushed to the top of a hill. Next to a giant moss-covered stone, he discovered a cluster of dried, yellowed weeds, as though something had been burning around it. Within such a deep and secluded forest, why are there signs of something being burned? the disciple curiously muttered.


    The otherswhod initially gotten excited that the disciple might have found something worthwhilewere disappointed to see just a patch of burnt weeds and scoffed at him. What does such a small patch of burnt grass matter? Why are you acting so frightened?


    The disciple instead furrowed his brows. But thats not right. In this entire wild grasnds, only this small portion has been burned. It cannot be wildfire, or else it would have been this entire area, so maybe this has something to do with the boy. I say, lets separate and go search around. After all, we came here for precisely this reasonif we let an opportunity sneak past us,ing here would have been meaningless.


    The others felt his words were reasonable. They nodded and separated to carefully conduct their search.


    Hiding in the trees not far away, the golden crow secretlymented in his heart. Hed cleaned up as much of the tracks as he could after pulling Fang Xing into the stone cave, and he hadnt expected such a small burnt patch would draw the attention of a Qing-Yun disciple. This small patch had been caused when Fang Xings temperature had first spiked after hed been put down from the fall, but at first nce, it looked nearly the same as the surrounding wild grass.


    <em>Should I kill these guys?</em>The golden crow hesitated. Now that his cultivation level had improved to tier seven, killing these few fourth-tier disciples wouldnt be a problem, but he was worried it would cause the news to travel faster and bring the attention of the elders. This way, not only would Fang Xing be in trouble, but he himself would be as well.


    The golden crow had decided his own life had the highest priority, so he didnt want to risk anything. Besides, even if the Qing-Yun Sect was alerted and he killed these people, he still wouldnt be able to save Fang Xing; with how much heat Fang Xings body was releasing, the crow didnt dare to touch him.


    Nn? Whats that strong burning smell? It smells just likeva The disciples thatd been searching didnt find any more traces, but they could suddenly smell the scent of heavy smoke.


    The golden crow atop the tree was also surprised.<em>Dont think I can save you now. I did my best to cover you up, and you were the one who just had to make such an obvious sign. Isnt that just looking for death?</em>As he held such thoughts, he also knew that the heat surrounding Fang Xings body must have risen again to the point even the stones nearby had started to melthence the heavy smell.


    Theres a stone cave, and it seems the smellsing from there Meng Xuanzhao excitedly yelled. He then defensively positioned his longsword in front of his body and headed into the cave.


    In the distance, the other three disciples were surprised to hear this and immediately rushed over, afraid Meng Xuanzhao would take all the credit for himself. Once they arrived at the entrance of the cave, they all looked inside and asked, Is it him? Before theyd evenpleted their question, they could hear Meng Xuanzhaos voice rise up in excitement, Even the gods are on my side! Fang Xing, you turtle egg of a bastard, it seems you still ended up in my hands!


    It really is him. The three Qing-Yun Sect disciples followed behind, and two of them immediately took out Message Talismans. Theyd already seen that deep inside the cave was an unconscious person leaning against the walls. The heat enveloping him was extraordinary, to the point even the stones around him had been scorched. It was fortunate the robe Fang Xing wore feared neither heat nor water, so it remained intact and kept Fang Xing clothed in front of everyone.


    These two disciples didnt let their excitement go to their heads and immediately prepared to send word to Elder Qinnyao. After all, simply finding him wasnt enough to receive credit; only once theyd alerted Elder Qinnyao would their efforts be acknowledged.


    After seeing the unconscious Fang Xing, Meng Xuanzhao immediately pointed his sword towards Fang Xings leg. His first thought wasnt to alert Elder Qinnyao, but instead to injure the boy and vent his anger.


    Three people, two different reactions!


    The fourth person had a third kind of reaction, and that person was none other than Yu Sanliang. After rushing inside and confirming this was indeed Fang Xing, he immediately clenched his teeth. A shine swept through the tiny eyes on his big round face and his hands began to form a seal. Since his cultivation level was the lowest of the group, he was thest of the four to enter the cave, and so the other disciples all had their backs to him, keeping them from seeing him when he began to form the seals.


    <em>Woosh</em>.


    A crazed and powerful energy began to pour out from Yu Sanliangs fat body. The two Qing-Yun disciples who were about to light the Message Talismans were taken aback and turned to shout, What are you doing? Yu Sanliang didnt answer and suddenly dashed towards them with a determined expression.


    This fat pig wants to protect the brat! Capture him! one of the disciples yelled out in shock while drawing his longsword. The other disciple and Meng Xuanzhao realized what he was trying to do at the same time and rushed towards the plump Daoist. To them, the plump man wasnt someone to fear; their cultivation levels were all higher than him, after all, and the plump Daoist was usually rather docile as wellsoft like a meat bun. In their minds, they saw him as someone easy to deal with.


    Yet, no one expected that just as the plump Daoist rushed towards them with a low howl, the illusion of a giant wild boar would form over his head. Its mouth was long and its head wasrge, and behind its head stood fur standing as straight as needles. Its two tusks were like twin knives, and as its bloody mouth opened wide, loud howls came out nonstop. In that moment, the disciple in the front collided with the others following after.


    <em>Pah pah pah</em>.


    That disciple happened to thrust his longsword out against the wild boar, and his sword broke into eight pieces while the wild boars tusk sank into his body. This disciple in the mid of tier four could only release a low groan before his eyes bulged in surprise; hed never expected before now that he would die to a single strike from this harmless fatty.


    What what is this dark skill? the other Qing-Yun disciple and Meng Xuanzhao yelled at the same time. They were very sure this technique the plump Daoist just performed wasnt any technique from the Qing-Yun Sect, but its power wasnt something an ordinary foundational skill could achieve.


    After scoring a kill, the illusion of the wild boar over the plump Daoist seemed to be even more realistic, and its expression was even more aggressive. Without any pause, he now aimed at the other two and yelled out in a low voice, This is the Spirit Beast Metamorphosis that Shidi Fang gave to me.


    <em>BOOM</em>.


    Right after hed finished speaking, Yu Sanliang had already arrived in the middle of the two disciples, and the illusion of the wild boar became ever more vicious. It turned its head and flipped the other Qing-Yun disciple over before opening its mouth wide and taking off half of Meng Xuanzhaos arm with a single bite. The boar then turned around and stomped on the person itd just flipped over, until the disciple died with his bones and chest crushed into pieces.


    Meng Xuanzhao stumbled backwards with his own heavy injury, and he suddenly fell right next to Fang Xing. Dont dont you daree over here. Or or Ill Ill kill him. Ahhh! When hed realized Fang Xing was lying nearby, he immediately reached out his other arm to grab onto Fang Xings body to use as a hostage. However, the moment he touched Fang Xing, he could only let out a pained cry and immediately release his grip when he felt his palm burn.


    At the same time, the plump Daoist rushed forward, and the illusion of the wild boar appeared once more. The boar lowered its head in front of Meng Xuanzhaos chest and sent him flying.


    <em>Spurt</em>.


    Meng Xuanzhaos ribs were shattered from the blow. He flew into the air spurting blood and died before hed even hit the ground.


    It was only now that the plump Daoist released a sigh and stopped the illusion of the wild boar. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and muttered to himself, This Spirit Beast Metamorphosis is actually this powerful? Shidi Fang is just too kind to me.

 Chapter 181: Spirit Form of the Ganglie

    Chapter 181: Spirit Form of the Ganglie


    Yu Sanliang had shown some viciousness For the first time in his life and killed three disciples from his own sect, all using the Spirit Beast Metamorphosis Fang Xing had given to him.


    In the depths of the forest not too far away, two ck-robed men rushed through the area at an extremely fast pace. Each time they passed a Qing-Yun disciple, theyd double-check the disciples appearance from the shadows before quietly leaving.


    Both of them were riding silently atop a giant ck bat apiece, and coupled with their high cultivation levelswith one of them already in Foundation Stage and the other at the peak of ninth tierany trace of their presence was carefully hidden. The likelihood of a Qing-Yun disciple discovering them was incredibly small, and Elder Qinnyao was guarding from the air and too far away to notice of them.


    Just as they were swiftly making their way through, the elderly man in the Foundation Stage at the front was slightly startled and turned his ck bat towards the west. Nn? Why did I just sense our Myriad Beasts Spirit Beast Metamorphosis? The ninth-tier Spirit Stage man behind him was also surprised by this and followed along close behind.


    Yu Sanliang sighed for a good while before looking at the unconscious Fang Xing. Shidi Fang, this is as much help as I, your shixiong, am able to give you. Please dont use me of being timid; all the people youve offended are very powerful, and both of us could be killed with a single finger. Ive killed these people here for you, and Ill take their corpses outside. If anyone asks, Ill say it was you who killed them, and you fled in the opposite direction. Whether this turns out good or bad depends on your luck. After another long sigh, he ced the three corpses into his storage sack andwith a final nce towards Fang Xingshook his head before heading out of the cave.


    He was actually rather terrified, himself. This had truthfully all been on the spur of the moments anger; before he attacked, he hadnt expected the Spirit Beast Metamorphosis to have such power.


    When Yu Sanliang first received the manual three months ago, hed poured his heart into studying it. He hadnt imagined that despite having great difficulty learning Earthen Sovereignty from the Shanhe Valley, studying the Spirit Beast Metamorphosis was extremely smooth and effortless for him, and it took him fewer than three months before his Qi had broken through into all his meridians and hed formed the spirit form of theGanglie[1]1. ording to the manual, he was considered as having mastery over the techniques first level, but the process had been so smooth that he hadnt had much confidence it was actually strong. It wasnt until todays battle that he finally realized its power.


    After leaving the cave, Yu Sanliang gave a sneaky look around before breaking a few tree branches to cover up the cave entrance. He only managed to get a few small steps away, however, before he suddenly heard a loud noise above him and a giant bat began to descend from above. Stop right there, fatty! Were you the one who performed the Spirit Beast Metamorphosis? a voice rose up from atop the bat.


    Although he couldnt actually see who this voice belonged to, Yu Sanliang was able to feel the heavy force pressing down on him. The plump Daoist felt his legs begin to soften before he let out an oh my god, fell t on the ground, and rolled into a patch of grass.


    The person atop the giant bat curled his hand in a grabbing motion, and the plump Daoist was immediately hoisted up in front of him. It was then that the plump Daoist finally had a clear view of the person atop the giant bat: it was an elderly man in his seventies or eighties, skeleton-thin with deep eye sockets. The mans nce glinted with what looked like ghostly mes and shone with a chilling murderous intent thatnded harshly against the plump Daoists face. I am asking you a question. What is your name? And were you the one who performed the Spirit Beast Metamorphosis just then?


    The plump Daoist was so frightened he nearly wet his pants. I I am Qing-Yun Sects Yu Sanliang he answered in a shivering voice.


    Youre Yu Sanliang? Things might have been ok before, but these words left the elderly man thoroughly shocked, and his hand shook so much he nearly dropped the plump Daoist altogether.


    Youre Yu Sanliang? a loud yell rose up from behind,ing from a muscr youth also sitting atop a giant bat. He rushed forward as he yelled, surprise and excitement in his voice as he extended his hand and caused a sh of de light to form. Ive searched so hard for you! he continued to call out right as he moved to strike.


    The plump Daoist had subconsciously had his Qi floating within his meridians, and the surprise caused an illusion to once again form from his head into the shape of a giant wild boarthe Ganglie form hed learned not long ago. He released a loud howl and charged straight towards the youth, but this was all a subconscious response; considering his temperament, he would have never even thought of bing aggressive in front of the elderly man. Yu Sanliang had only just mastered this skill to the first level and didnt have a fluid control over when it appeared, so it naturally appeared on its own in times of danger.


    The plump Daoist was filled with regret when the form appeared. He wasnt strong enough to be a match for either of these people, and his life was likely now in danger.


    Unexpectedly, as soon as the form was seen, both the elderly man and the youth were filled with shock. As the de light in the youths hands became even more powerful, the elderly man growled out a low no and ced a palm between them. In mere moments, the youths de light, the elderly mans palm strike, and the spirit form atop the plump Daoists head all collided against each other.


    Most of the impactnded squarely on Yu Sanliang, and he spurted a mouthful of blood before falling unconscious. The youth had also been sent flying around thirty to forty feet away and yelled out in surprise, Shishu, why did you stop me? Before our official mission into Chufung, the sect master ordered us to make a detour to the Qing-Yun Sect to bring back Yu Sanliang at all costs so Little Shimeis anger can be vented. We hid amongst their sect for more than a month and still didnt have any luck until today, and the only reason weve finally been able to look for that brat is because of the chaos theyre going through. Now that we found him, why arent we taking his head to return for a reward?


    When are you going to change that impulsive temperament of yours? the elderly man asked with growing anger. Youre going to kill him before you even ask any questions? What if we kill the wrong person?


    The youth was dumbstruck and defensively replied, He doesnt even know who we are; why would he lie about his own name? I noticed he didnt even think twice about it before telling us his name, so it has to be true. Yu Sanliang isnt even a good name, so why would there be more than one Yu Sanliang?


    The elderly mans face darkened. From what I recall, the sect master mentioned Yu Sanliang is a sly and calcting child, and the appearance he described is rather different from this persons. But Im not sure, either. The sect master only casually mentioned a Qing-Yun Sects Yu Sanliang. Maybe, maybe it really is him.<em>Aiii</em>, but even if it<em>is</em>him, we still cant kill him. Did you not see the spirit form he used just then?


    The youth was slightly startled as he recalled what had happened. The form he just used was that the spirit form of the Ganglie? he asked in surprise.


    The elderly man nodded. Indeed. The shape of a wild boar with a long mouth and sharp tusks, needle-like hair on its back, and bloodthirsty viciousnessit is exactly the description of the Ganglie form. Based on sect records, the ancestor of the Ganglie was a wild boar, so it seems this brat isnt so simple if he mastered the spirit form of the Ganglie. Furthermore, the ancient spirit of the Ganglie is supposed to awaken in half a years time, so could this fatty be the talented genius sent by the heavens to our Myriad Beasts Sect? Either way it might have been fine if we didnt know, but now that we do, we definitely cannot kill him. Lets bring him back to the sect, first.


    The youth shivered upon hearing the elderly mans words and instantly felt a sense of reverence towards this fat man. He pulled out a Hibernation Pellet from his pouch and passed it to the elderly man, who then thrust it into the plump Daoists mouth while using his Foundation Stage force to speed up its digestion. Once Yu Sanliangs unconscious body became stiff and his blood began to stop circting under the pellets effects, the elderly man ced him inside his storage sack.


    The elderly man sensed a dangerous presence closing in andmanded the youth at once, Lets go. I only broke through into the Foundation Stagest month, but that Qing-Yun elder flying in the air is in her mid Foundation Stage; I cant afford to offend her. Since weve already got Yu Sanliang, we should immediately return to the sect to report on this to avoid any dys.


    The youth nodded, and both of them ordered their giant bats to quietly return to the forest before disappearing into the shadows.


    Once the two had leftpletely, the golden crow hiding in the tree poked his head out and clicked his tongue with amazement. One of the three main spirit formsthe Ganglie formof the Myriad Beasts Sect? Its hard to tell if the fatty being taken away is a good thing or a bad thing for him. Just as he was thinking on this, the crow suddenly felt something and drew his head back in shock.


    A person was walking amidst the mountain forests at a slow pace, his attention drawn towards the cave and its surroundings. Hisrge sleeves fluttered in the wind, and after a quick sense, he walked directly inside, only to find the unconscious Fang Xing. His brows creased together with a frown, and he moved forward to draw his palm down against Fang Xings head.


    Meanwhile, inside Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness, Fang Xing was filled with impatience as he loudly yelled at the Peng King, Didnt you say it was easy? Why is thisst bit so hard? Its like a f*cking undead that wont f*cking die no matter how I try to absorb it!


    The Peng King was also showing a profound expression as he looked at the ninth demon surrounded by the burning True Samadhi Fire. The remaining eight had all been absorbed, including one that he himself had gotten. Unexpectedly, however, this ninth demon was extremely difficult; whenever a part of it was absorbed, its body soon recovered, and this demon looked like it hadnt been touched at all even after a long time had passed. After a closer inspection, the Peng King seemed to finally understand and asked, Does this enemy of yours have some of your True Spirit?


    Fang Xing was slightly surprised by this. When I entered the inner court, I did leave a spiritntern with the sect!


    The Peng King sighed. No wonder. This demon is you, yourself! No wonder it cant be absorbed!


    Fang Xing was enraged by this. With a wave of his hand, a single stream of True Samadhi Fire burned the Peng King until he was screaming again. Bullsh*t! How am I that ugly?


    The Peng King was filled with sorrow. Hed finally convinced the boy to give him a demon to replenish his True Spirit, yet after being burned, his True Spirit was weakened once again. In a panic, he began to exin, Im not saying youre that demon, Im saying this demon happened to have a part of your True Spirit refined into it; in a sense, its nature isnt different from you and it can actually draw some of the Qi from your Sea of Consciousness. Just like an undead, no matter how much you try to refine and absorb it for yourself, you wont be able to get rid of itpletely.


    This only caused Fang Xing to grow angrier, and he began to burn the Peng King even more. Feeling anxious and a little angry, the Peng King shouted out, You said you wouldnt bully me anymore.


    When did I say that?


    When I passed on the secret flying skill of the Giant Peng n.


    Fang Xing was caught off guard by this at first, but he soon replied, This isnt bullying you, this is punishing you. You told me it was easy to absorb earlier. As he cursed, the fire only grew stronger and stronger.


    Under such treatment, the Peng King nearly felt hed be better off dead, and in his heart he cursed all eighteen generations of Fang Xings ancestors.


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    <strong>Notes</strong>


    <strong>[1] Ganglie:</strong> (gang1 lie4), an ancient Chinese term for the pigs used during sacrificial ceremonies.

 Chapter 182: Sect Master Chen Xuanhua

    Chapter 182: Sect Master Chen Xuanhua


    The final demon had Fang Xings essence fused into it, essentially making it one with the Sea of Consciousness and allowing it to use the Qi for its own recovery. Fang Xing couldnt absorb itpletely even with the True Samadhi Fire, and he began to grow agitated.


    Fang Xing realized hed been inside his Sea of Consciousness for too long without knowing what was happening in the outside world, especially since he knew he wasnt too far away from the Qing-Yun Sect. However, this final demon was unexpectedly difficult, and none of the methods he or the Peng King thought of were working.


    At this time, the Sea of Consciousness began to buzz, as though some kind of energy was trying to make its way inside, and the buzzing sound became steadily louder until it formed into a clear voice. Rebellious pupil Fang Xing. Saving sect brothers and sisters, driving away powerful enemies, helping to seal the beast king, all meritorious acts. Robbing sect brothers and sisters, bullying the weak, breaking sect rules, offending a superior, chasing after an elder to kill them. Contributions and offenses, the contributions wont be rewarded and the offenses wont be punished. Your spiritntern shall be extinguished, and you will be expelled from Qing-Yun.


    The voice grew louder and louder, repeating nonstop until it was like thunder rumbling throughout the Sea of Consciousness. Fang Xing waspletely dumbstruck and rxed his control over the True Samadhi Fire while looking towards the sky in a daze,pletely bewildered by what was happeningnormally, outside sounds couldnt enter the realm of his Sea of Consciousness at all.


    Just as Fang Xing stopped trying to refine the demon with the True Samadhi Fire, a curious sight urred. While the thunderous sounds rang out, that crazed and vicious demon seemed to be twisted as though in extreme pain, and it released silent cries of anger towards the sky. Its body steadily shrank, and the voice turned into symbols that covered the sky and slowly began to seal the demon.


    After about a burn of an incenseter, the demon that not even the True Samadhi Fire could control had been reduced into a small, unmoving sphere, sealed by the thunderous voice. Afterwards, the voice grew steadily softer until it disappearedpletely.


    What happened? Fang Xing curiously asked the dark-faced Peng King beside him.


    The Peng King spat on the ground and angrily replied, Someone must have helped you. Go and see who it was!


    Feeling curious and seeing that the demon was already tightly sealed and no longer able to stir up trouble, Fang Xing asked the Peng King to keep an eye on the spirit before his True Spirit returned to the altar. He departed from his Sea of Consciousness, and as he gradually returned to the outside world, his eyes opened and his blurred vision slowly cleared until he was able to see a blue-robed middle-aged man with three strands of facial hair hanging off his face. The man had both of his hands folded behind him and was looking at Fang Xing with a calm expression.


    Sect Master? Fang Xing had never imagined that the person hed see after opening his eyes would be the Qing-Yun Sects sect master, Chen Xuanhua. However, although he was initially surprised, he soon calmed down. The Peng King had said someone must have helped him from the outside, and when he thought on it, the thunderous voice hed heard did have a resemnce to the sect masters. Furthermore, there was no one else around; it was not difficult to see the person who helped him had to be the sect master. Fang Xing was still confused, though; he didnt understand why the sect master would lend him a helping hand.


    Come with me! Chen Xuanhua calmlymanded, not saying anything more than necessary beforewith both of his hands folded behind his backhe walked towards the outside of the cave. Fang Xing was still taken aback, but since there was no hope of escaping thiste-stage Foundation Stage sect master, he could only follow behind.


    After arriving outside the cave, Chen Xuanhua waved towards arge tree and said, You too! This once again surprised Fang Xing, as he didnt feel anyone there. Just as he was puzzling over this, the branches shook and a sly-looking golden crow flew down from above with a p of his wings, seeming hesitant on whether he should flee or not. Fang Xing rxed at the sight, relieved to see this crow had been loyal to him and hadnt left him behind despite the danger. In fact, when he first woke up and saw the crow wasnt nearby, hed thought the crow must have fled by himself to escape.


    Chen Xuanhua looked at the golden crow and sighed. Although your flying speed is incredible, you cannot flee from me. Its better to juste over!


    The golden crow hesitated slightly, as though trying toe up with a scheme of some sort. After a long while, the crow let out a long sigh and flew over.


    Chen Xuanhua guided Fang Xing and himself onto the back of the golden crow before forming a hand seal. His robe began to flutter as though touched by a light breeze, and an invisible force began to spread out to cover the duo. Lets go, he softlymanded.


    The golden crow was overjoyed when he realized Chen Xuanhua must have used some method to keep people from being able to see them, and he spread his wings out wide without fear. Under Chen Xuanhuasmands, he flew through the mountains at high speeds for hundreds of miles and several hours, until they finally flew past the trees and escaped from the forest the Qing-Yun disciples were searching. Only then did the crownd.


    Sect Master, why did you why did you save me? Fang Xing wasnt an idiot, and he could tell Chen Xuanhua had purposefully helped them leave the precise area Qinnyao was searching. It was only because of the sect masterste Foundation Stage that Fang Xing and the crow werent detected by Elder Qinnyao and were able to leave that forest safely.


    Chen Xuanhua focused his gaze on Fang Xing. After a short while, he released a soft sigh. I actually failed to save you; all I did was give a little help.


    Fang Xing looked at him with confusion, surprised by such an answer.


    Elder Xiao used the soulntern you left with the Qing-Yun Sect as the base of a demonic curse he performed. Although I am the sect master, he has the protection of the Fuyao Pce; I didnt want to fight with him and so didnt stop him. However, he wanted to kill you, and I didnt want to see you lose your life just like that, so I used a secret spell to follow and find out where you were.


    I have confirmed that Elder Xiao used thirty years of his life in exchange for the nine demons, but you have already refined eightquite unexpected. But thisst one incorporates the True Spirit you left inside your soulntern and has your essence, making it the most difficult one. This is also the most terrifying part of the curse, and not even I can dissipate it; I could only temporarily seal it for you. Chen Xuanhua paused for a moment before continuing, I am the sect master of the Qing-Yun Sect, after all, and I have the qualifications to extinguish the soulntern you left behind. Therefore, I have some power to bind the True Spirit from it as well.


    Fang Xing didnt know why the sect master would exin it so clearly to him, so he blinked and listened carefully without interrupting.


    Chen Xuanhua sighed again. But with my ability, the demonic spirit will only be sealed for half a year or so. In half a year, it will break the seal, and its power will only be greater. It may also start to muddle your Spirit Sense, simr to having a Qi Deviation; if this is not solved in time, your road of cultivation will also end there.


    Its that powerful? Fang Xing eximed in surprise. Hed thought the problem had already been solved, and it wasnt until the sect master exined things to him that he realized it had only been suppressed.


    Chen Xuanhua sighed once more. What did you think the soulntern you left your True Spirit in was for? Within the realm of cultivation, betraying the sect is a huge taboo; you cant just run away and expect everything is going to be fine. The soulntern makes it possible for the sect to respond!


    Fang Xing could hear a bit of scolding within the sect masters tone and began to grin. I didnt betray the sect at all. I was just taking a little walk.


    The Danxia and Shanhe Valleys were blown up because of you, and the entire sect nearly burned down. How is this not considered betraying the sect?


    Fang Xing hastily smiled wider. Personal grudge, personal grudge. Burning the sect was really just an ident.


    Speechless, Chen Xuanhua gave a dismissive wave of his hand without listening to Fang Xings excuses. You dont need to exin anymore. If you had truly wanted to destroy the entire Qing-Yun Sect, I would not havee and helped you. I understandthe Xiao uncle-nephew pair pushed you too far. For you to be forced to betray the sect, I as the sect master am also partially responsible. I couldnt even give you the position of core disciple, which I promised you personally.


    Fang Xing naturally didnt dare to tell him hed been scheming how to kill Xiao Jianming before betraying the sect and leaving. Seeing the sect master now ming himself, Fang Xing immediately tried to egg him on. Yes, Sect Master, none of those Xiaos are any good. You should hurry and go kill him.


    Chen Xuanhua red at Fang Xing. You think I need you to exin things to me? The whole situation is veryplicated, and I dont have the patience to exin it all to you in detail. I want you to understand that although youre forced to leave the sect and I will announce to the world that you betrayed the sect and fled, to methe sect masterand your esteemed shifu at Duanzhen Valley, you are still a core disciple of the Qing-Yun Sect. Do you understand?


    I understand. I understand very clearly Fang Xing immediately agreed, only to ponder on it for a moment and ask, What does that actually mean, though?


    Speechless once more, Chen Xuanhua took a short while to answer, It means that if you manage to live through this trouble and grow up, dont forget the kindness and favor the Qing-Yun Sect bestowed upon you.


    It finally clicked for Fang Xing. Not a problem, not a problem at all; I definitely wont forget it!

 Chapter 183: Rat Droppings in Good Broth

    Chapter 183: Rat Droppings in Good Broth


    When Chen Xuanhua saw that Fang Xings wordscked any sincerity, he could only give a helpless sigh, uncertain as to whether gambling on the boy was right or wrong. After some hesitation, he sighed again and said, Hopefully, youll be able to pass through this misfortune and will remember my words from today. That is all I can say now.<em>Aiii</em>, Im old, this world isplicated and I always feel helpless. Your shifu already intends to retire, and so do I; were not like you, who can always go so boldly forward. With another sigh, he waved his sleeve and turned, as though preparing to leave.


    Fang Xing was startled and quickly asked, You still havent told me how to resolve this demon spirit problem?


    Chen Xuanhua lowered his head and thought on it for a few minutes. This demon shares the same essence as you, so it will be extremely difficult to solve. Even if you find someone from the Golden Core Stage, its still not guaranteed theyll be able to refine it for you without damaging your own Spirit Sense. Although, there might be one person who is able to help you resolve this: the grand-elder of the Ice Melodic Pce, Hu Qin. Except<em>aiii</em>, its all up to your luck!


    Elder Hu Qin? Fang Xing muttered to himself,mitting the name to memory.


    Just as Chen Xuanhua was about to leave, he suddenly remembered a question and curiously began, I would like to ask you something.


    Fang Xing grinned. No need to be so polite, Sect Master; ask away!


    Chen Xuanhua hesitated before whispering, Did Shishu Bai really pass on his heritage to you?


    Fang Xingughed. He didnt pass on his heritage, but he did teach me other things. These other things he taught me arent what people imagine them to be, though, its more like a seed that is useful only to me. It couldnt be taken away by others, not even if they killed me! Although his eyes were clear and his expression was rxed as he spoke, his tone was dead serious, leaving no doubt that what he said was the truth.


    Chen Xuanhua was a little taken aback and released a helpless sigh. Well, I know Shishu Bai well; if he doesnt want us to touch something, he has his reasons. I am not a greedy person, and you dont have to worry; I have no intention of coveting after your secrets. Its just that after it caused so much chaos, I was really curious!


    Fang Xingughed. There are still some things I can teach you, though. Do you want to learn an Ancient battle technique from a beast tribe?


    Chen Xuanhua smiled with indifference. Not unless its something that would help me form the Golden Core. Any other skills and techniques are pretty much useless to me right now! As he spoke, a cloud began to form beneath his feet and slowly brought him into the air. With another long sigh, he started flying off towards the distant sky.


    Fang Xing suddenly remembered something and yelled from below, Can you pass on a message for me? Although I cant give that Foundation Pellet to Shijie Linyun myself right now, please assure her not to worry, and that Ill bring a few for her one day. By the way, if I dont want it and Xiao Jianming is dead, the next person in line to receive it is Shijie Linyun, right? Why dont you give her that one? But dont forget to tell her its from me.


    Chen Xuanhua above was left speechless at these words, but was also rather amused. He increased his speed and flew away.


    One hourter atop a peak close to the Qing-Yun Sect, Chen Xuanhua bumped into a worried-looking Tie Rukuang and nodded his head. I have helped that boy suppress the demon, and he will be safe for the next half year. I also told him the person who might be able to help him resolve this. Its just that whether or not he can actually get it resolved is dependent on his fate; neither of us can be of any help anymore!


    Tie Rukuang let out a sigh of relief and smiled. As long as he doesnt die right now, Im fully confident in him. After Xiao Shanhe and Qinnyao received the Ancient techniques for the Golden Core, both of them became so arrogant and overbearing, but I feel theyve already made a huge mistake.


    Chen Xuanhua was surprised by this and hesitantly smiled. You have so much confidence in this boy?


    Tie Rukuangughed. I have confidence in Shishu Bai!


    Chen Xuanhua nodded, approving of Tie Rukuangs words. The reason he was willing to help Fang Xing this time was because Tie Rukuang had sought him out for help, and two sentences in particr had moved him: Five years ago, he was even less than a beggar who couldnt even enter the Qing-Yun Sect, and The fact he stood against the Fuyao Pce for Shishu Bais sake, hes someone who doesnt forget those who have been kind to him.


    Chen Xuanhua sighed and opened his mouth as though to say something, but closed it and simply shook his head instead with the trace of a smile on his lips. Tie Rukuangughed at this and asked, What does the sect master want to say?


    When I was helping the boy flee, I suddenly felt like letting him leave the Qing-Yun Sect was like releasing a vicious tiger back into the mountains.


    Tie Rukuang spat at that. Vicious tiger, hah! Hes nothing more than some rat droppings.


    Chen Xuanhua showed a faint smile. Indeed, that is perhaps more urate. Its just like throwing rat droppings into a pot of good broth.


    The two considered it in detail and came to the conclusion that even though this little bastard had performed quite well within the Qing-Yun Sect, he was definitely someone with a knack for causing trouble. Everything he did was unexpected, in particr when he killed Xiao Jianming and went so far as to take all of the life savings of Elder Qinnyao, Xiao Shanhe, and Chen Baoyan. He even blew up the Danxia and Shanhe valleys before he left.


    Hed been so reckless and outrageous tomit such atrocities in the small Qing-Yun Sect. Now that someone like him was set loose into the vast ocean-like world of cultivation, what sort of other crazy things would he do?


    Chen Xuanhua and Tie Rukuang both shuddered at the thought.


    In the meantime, the rat droppings Chen Xuanhua and Tie Rukuang spoke of was currently squatting on the ground and splitting his loot with the golden crow. One boy, one bird, both of them looked seriously at each other with gleaming eyes from opposite sides.


    One at a time!


    Fifty-fifty!


    Gotta follow the rules!


    No snatching away!


    It all depends on your eye for value!


    You gamble, you ept the results!


    Once these two rat droppings agreed on the rules, the golden crow suddenly extended his w as fast as lightning and grabbed a bottle of excellent spirit pellets. Fang Xing was immediately furious and pulled away a dull-looking jade talisman.


    Once the two began, the boy and bird both focused on what was in front of them with reddened eyes while trying to pick out only the good stuff. The golden crow had wandered the cultivation realm for many years and was quite knowledgeable on what was good and what was not; when he picked out his items, his speed was extremely quick and he needed very little time to decide which items were worth more. He hastily threw everything he picked out into his storage sack, yet Fang Xing was unexpectedly even faster and his hands shot out as fast as lightning to grab all the good stuff without stopping.


    The golden crow looked down on Fang Xings actions, believing the boy was merely trying to win out with quantity. As someone who valued quality more than sheer numbers, the golden crow felt only disdain towards such behavior. What the crow didnt know was Fang Xing was also looking down on this simple birdtopete with him in item appraisal was just asking to be whipped.


    After some time of chaotic snatching and grabbing, the giant pile turned into two small hills, and in the middle remained onest cauldron of great quality. The boy stopped at this, both of them ring seriously at each other, as if trying to determine who this final item would go to using sheer willpower alone.


    This should be mine! I was the one who actually stole it! the golden crow spoke with a serious tone.


    Fang Xing seemed to be even more serious than the crow. Bullsh*t, without me grabbing everyones attention, how would you have seeded?


    This should still be mine since I grabbed fewer things than you.


    Bullsh*t, youre just too slow; that has nothing to do with me, your grandpa.


    The boy and the bird began to argue, with neither willing to concede.


    After arguing for a while, the golden crow suddenly remembered something. Do you know any alchemy?


    Fang Xing was stunned. I dont. Do you?


    I dont, either!


    Then what the f*ck are we arguing for?


    Yes, yes, no need to argue. Lets just destroy it and use it to make some noise.


    <em>Dong dong dong</em>, the sound of a de and stone striking against bronze rang out, until even this great cauldron had turned into a pile of useless metal. Fang Xing and the golden crow then finally released a sigh of relief and smiled at each other, like two heroes whod finally met a kindred spirit who knew just how difficult being a hero was.


    Of course, Qinnyao wouldve vomited blood if she knew the cauldron shed spent so much time and effort to acquire had just been used to make some noise.


    Haha, now that were all rxed and free, where shall we head to next? The golden crow stretched as a sly smile appeared on his face, his eyes already glistening with excitement.


    Fang Xing snickered and looked towards the south. To the Bohai Kingdom?


    The golden crow was taken aback at this. Why there? Hed finished a big job at the Bohai Kingdom not long ago, after all, and the Myriad Beasts Sect had been searching for him up to now. He naturally didnt want to go back.


    Fang Xing justughed. To earn some money, of course! That damn fatty who was so loyal was taken, and its not like I can just watch it happen without doing anything about it. Lets go go<em>go</em>look around the Bohai Kingdom and see if we can rescue him from it. Of course, whats most important is to make somerge profits, and Ive heard the Bohai Kingdom has plenty of good stuff.

 Chapter 184: The Chosen of Chufung Kingdom

    Chapter 184: The Chosen of Chufung Kingdom


    Bohai Kingdom, located to the southeast of the Chufung Kingdom. Because of the destend and dangerous inhabitants, it was also known as the Kingdom of Monsters.


    Inparison to Chufung, Bohai had much lessnd and was more sparsely popted. The kingdomsnd was mainly made up of deserted mountain ranges that were difficult to farm, and because of the Demonic Qi that often blew onto thend from the nearby Azure Sea, arge number of animals had been transformed into spirit beasts. It had once been the gathering location for numerous beast tribes nearly four thousand years ago, but during the Jambu beast clearing event, all of the high-tiered beasts had either been ughtered or had relocated to North Kuru Continent. Only low-tiered beasts that had yet to develop their own consciousness outside their innate properties remained and lived there today.


    It was because of the abundance of these beasts that the Bohai Kingdom became arge marketce to trade for a great number of beast cores, and cultivators of the entire Jambu continent liked toe here to search for what they needed. Whether they needed arge amount of ordinary beast pellets or the beast cores of rare or mutated beasts, this was the ce to go, and such business had allowed a local sectthe Myriad Beasts Sectto growrge. Furthermore, these beast cores werent very useful to Foundation Stage cultivators, so those who gathered in the Bohai Kingdom were primarily still in Spirit Stage.


    It took Fang Xing and the golden crow ten days to cross the endless ranges of the Taiheng Mountains before they finally arrived at the megacity where the Myriad Beasts Sect was locatedSea Beast City. Unlike how the other sects in the Chufung Kingdom would choose their locations based on where Qi was most abundant, the Myriad Beasts Sect obtained cultivation resources through trading beast cores and so had chosen to settle inside a giant city.Although the Bohai Kingdom didnt have an actual royal family, the Myriad Beasts Sect was the most dominant existence within the kingdom; to the ordinary people, the Myriad Beasts Sect itself was royalty.


    The city was like a resting lion, vigorous and grand. The outer walls were built from giant ck stones, and the city towered into the sky while nestling between the surrounding mountains. The Bohai Kingdom was often soaked with rain, and it was currently pouring down with lightning streaking across the sky like white snakes, as though the heavens was showing off its majesty. Despite the weather, the city itself was quiet and unmoved, as though standing resolute against the boisterous heavens to frame a truly majestic and extraordinary scene.


    A ck-robed Myriad Beasts disciple was sitting atop the back of a giant thirty-foot tall lion in front of therge city gates. Fellow Daoist, please take a rest. Might I ask what your name is and where you are from? he asked with a face full of smiles.


    The golden crow had originally been unwilling to cross the Taiheng Mountain Ranges, but Fang Xing had offered to give him the Mask of Wanluo if he apanied him on this trip. It had been enough to convince the crow toe, and after quite a bit of in-depth study on the mask, the crow had even managed to make a few small improvements so it could change his physical appearance as well instead of only masking his presence as before. Using the mask, the crow had changed into an ordinary-looking roc bird with dull feathersnot remarkable in the slightest.


    I have no sect or n and do not belong to any merchant guilds. Am I not allowed to enter the city? Fang Xingzily responded while tilting back his head to look at the disciple.


    A rogue cultivator? Disdain filled the disciples expression and his tone grew cold. One hundred Spirit Stones and you can enter, but only for ten days!


    All sorts of cultivators gathered at this Sea Beast City. Those who came from arge or well-known sect or otherwise belonged to a merchant guild usually came to do business, so they received a discount on the price to enter. For rogue cultivators without any specific background, however, their status was considerably lower, and not only would they have to pay twice the amount of Spirit Stones, but even the attitude towards them from the Myriad Beasts disciples differed considerably.


    Background and influence were very important within the realm of cultivation, and those with neither had the lowest of all status.


    F*ck your grandmother, why so expensive? The disciples words left Fang Xing dissatisfied; requiring a hundred Spirit Stones just to enter the city was far too greedy.


    The Myriad Beasts disciples face fell as he eximed, If its too expensive for you, youre wee to get lost. And be careful what you say; a loose tongue will earn you a lot of trouble! As the disciple spoke, the mount beneath him also growled with a fierce majesty before drawing closer towards Fang Xing. Although this Myriad Beasts disciple was of the lowest rank and was nothing more than a gatekeeper, even he had disdain towards rogue cultivators. Furthermore, Fang Xing was so young it was impossible he had a high level of cultivation, so this Myriad Beasts disciple began to put on airs in front of him.


    Fang Xing squinted his eyes at the disciple and scolded, Is that how you speak to your Uncle Fang? As he spoke, a considerable degree of force was released filled with profound mystery. Hed already been at Spirit Stage tier seven when hed killed Xiao Jianming, and after absorbing nearly thirty years from Xiao Shanhes lifespan, his cultivation level had rapidly improved even further. By now, he was at the early stages of Spirit Stage tier eight!


    The Myriad Beasts disciple was shocked, and even the beast lion beneath him shivered in fright. Late Spirit Stage? The next time he looked at Fang Xing, his expression had changedpletely. He hadnt expected a boy with such a youthful appearance to have such a high level of cultivation.


    The Myriad Beasts disciple was merely at the third tier of Spirit Stagehe wouldnt have been tasked with such a low position as a gatekeeper for the city otherwiseand he began to feel some fear in his heart once he realized the difference in power between the two of them. Although he had the protection of the sect and wasnt afraid of being attacked, the realm of cultivation was still ruled by thew of the jungle. It was natural for the strong to prey upon the weak, and it was instinctual for cultivators to experience fear and awe when faced with someone stronger.


    At the same time, however, so what if he was forceful with Fang Xing to the end? At worst, the sect elders would be called, and this rogue cultivator would be used of the crime of stirring up trouble despite being treated unfairly. For that reason, although the Myriad Beasts disciple stood timidly in ce and didnt dare to raise his voice any longer, he also didnt want to lower himself for the sake of a rogue cultivator.


    Fang Xing had seen such small fries before, and he simplyughed before throwing out two mid-grade Spirit Stones. You really think Iyour uncleam a rogue cultivator? hezily asked. You have no eyes for things at all, no wonder the only thing you do is watch the door! Here, the extra Spirit Stone is payment, soe and tell me all about the rules of this city. And you better speak in great detail, or just watch me kill you, you turtle egg of a bastard!


    Despite being cursed at, the Myriad Beasts disciple saw the mid-grade Spirit Stone and couldnt help but to be happy. Furthermore, the manner in which Fang Xing had spoken just now immediately made him feel as though hed made an incorrect judgmentthis youth had to be a young master or pupil from arge n or sect whod leftfort to broaden his experience. Although it was rare to find people unwilling to reveal who was backing them, it wasnt unheard of, and how could such arrogancee from a rogue cultivator?


    Once the disciple thought it through, he immediately showed an apologetic smile. I was rude to you, fellow Daoist. Please, follow me and I shall exin everything in detail for you.


    Just as the disciple began to move to the side, someone nearby suddenly yelled out, Fairy1Ye has arrived. Whether trying to enter the city or leave it, all of the surrounding people raised their heads to the sky above once they heard that call.


    Fang Xing followed the gazes of everyone else, and he noticed a purple-clothed woman flying closer from the western edge of the sky with a silver spindle beneath her feet. He clearly saw that the woman was in herte teens with a physique that was slender and tall, and she wore purple clothing with a giantGuqin2strapped to her back. The rain stopped the moment shed arrived, and a wisp of the setting sun shone against her silhouette to emphasize her porcin skin. Her lips were dainty and as red as a cherry, and within her starry eyes was a glint as pure and clear as water. She was as beautiful as a goddess, but that nearly-perfect face showed no hint of expressionit was arrogant and as cold as ice.


    Even after arriving in front of Sea Beast City, Ye Guyin didnt descend and instead flew directly inside, leaving only a glimpse of her graceful figure behind.


    My god, this is the second time Ive seen Miss Ye in the past three days. My heart is just too excited.


    Oh, I would be satisfied if only I could say a few words with Miss Ye even once within my lifetime.


    Flying as gracefully and beautiful as a roaming dragon, Fairy Ye truly is worthy of being called a fairy. Ah, if only I could present her with a poem.


    The woman had already entered the city, but everyone outside the city gate was still praising her beauty, as though captivated.


    While everyone was discussing it, Fang Xing followed along and gave some praise as well. Nice chick, look at that pair of nice, long legs.


    The surrounding people grew furious to hear such a thing and began to re daggers at Fang Xing. Some even felt as though this boy had insulted the goddess within their hearts, and entertained the thought of teaching this wild brat a lesson.


    Sensing the unfriendly gazes surrounding him, Fang Xing instantly widened his eyes and released the energy of his eighth-tier cultivation level. The pressure surged towards these people like a violent wave, suppressing them as he shouted out, What are you all staring at? Are you asking me to scrape out your eyes?


    That shut the mouths of the onlookers. Although there were cultivators of many different ages amongst them, the highest cultivation level was only at just Spirit Stage tier sixno one was actually strong enough to take the boy on. They could only swallow their anger and surrender while avoiding his provocative nces, although it obviously didnt change how they felt within.


    Who was that chick just then? Fang Xing turned and asked the gatekeeper hed been talking to earlier.


    Although the Myriad Beasts disciple was feeling somewhat annoyed as well, he<em>had</em>epted the mid-grade Spirit Stone and so couldnt speak strongly against it. Itd be best if esteemed senior was a little more discrete; if others heard what you just said, it would only bring trouble. That fairy is one of the Heavens Chosen from Chufung KingdomYe Guyin of the Melodic Ice Pce. Rumor has it she is already a mere half-step away from entering the Foundation Stage, and calling her Chufungs top cultivator below Foundation Stage would also not be wrong. Shes currently here visiting our Myriad Beasts Sect because shes preparing to take our sect masters daughterShijie Qiaoqiaoback with her to study at the Melodic Ice Pce


    So<em>she</em>is Ye Guyin, ah Fang Xing snickered; hed heard of this person back at the Qing-Yun Sect as well. Together with Xiao Jianming and Ephemeral Butterflys Hou Guimen, this long legs was one of the top geniuses of Chufung. However, since Fang Xing had already killed Xiao Jianming and this Ye Guyin shared the same title, he felt she probably wasnt any better. He wasnt concerned, and he tossed her out of his mind while continuing to ask about the rules of this Sea Beast City.


    A burn of an incenseter, Fang Xing finally understood this Sea Beast City fairly well and handed ten more low-grade Spirit Stones to the disciple as a reward. Youre not bad! After Im done with my work here, Ill reward you again before I leave!


    Overjoyed, the disciple thanked Fang Xing and even handed over a Message Talisman so Fang Xing could ask him to run errands if he wanted. Fang Xing was satisfied with how things had progressed, and he entered the city while thinking to himself,<em>Everywhere in the world of cultivation is the same. You can be anyones uncle if you have money and power!</em>


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    <strong>Notes</strong>


    <strong>[1] Fairy:</strong> (xian1 zi). Title typically referring to a young female Daoist, often to emphasize their beauty.


    <strong>[2] Guqin:</strong> (gu3 qin2). A seven-stringed instrument from the zither family, typically seen as a symbol of refinement and subtlety.

 Chapter 185: Paired Heart-Devouring Pellet

    Chapter 185: Paired Heart-Devouring Pellet


    Once inside, Fang Xing went directly towards the western part of the city. Hed just found out from the Myriad Beasts disciple that Sea Beast City was incrediblyrge, extending over ten thousand miles. Not even the Myriad Beasts Sect could manage every single detail of such a grand city, and with all of the sects, ns, merchant guilds, and rogue cultivators with all sorts of backgrounds within, there would always be those seeking a fight or getting involved in grudges. Some of the conflicts couldnt even be resolved at all, causing the city to be rather chaotic at times.


    The city was further divided into five districts. The centerthe safest and most secure of the districtswas where the Myriad Beasts Sect stood, while the other four had many different types of cultivators that made things confusing. The western district was the most chaotic of them all and it was quitemon for people to be murdered for their valuables, but the Myriad Beasts Sect just turned a blind eye towards all of this; as long as the sects own interests werent impacted, people could do whatever they liked.


    Fang Xing understood that even though the western district was chaotic, there were still benefits to such a ce. When a lot of people from different backgrounds and origins gathered in the same location, the gossip and news was more extensivea ce like this was the best for gathering information.


    The buildings inside Sea Beast City were tall and awe-inspiring, but many were also run-down messes. The city was lively, with all sorts of pellet shops, spirit tool stalls, restaurants, lodgings, and even stores selling technique manuals arrayed along both sides of the streets. There were even brothels and betting houses, causing the city to resemble the mortal realm far more than the Qing-Yun Sect, where the main focus had been cultivation.


    The people walking within the city seemed to mostly be cultivators, although there were a few rare non-cultivators as well. After careful observation, however, Fang Xing found that most of the cultivators within Sea Beast City were around Spirit Stage tiers five or six; finding people inte Spirit Stage was very rare, and Fang Xing did not meet even a single person in Foundation Stage. This was understandable, though; the Myriad Beasts Sect primarily dealt with spirit beast pellets, and Spirit Stage cultivators were the ones who could get the most use out of the ones being sold.


    After walking around on the streets, Fang Xing soon found a somewhat higher-end restaurant and stepped inside. He ordered a table of dishes and wine to slowly enjoy while studying the people around him, and it didnt take long before a rough-looking bearded man attracted his attention. The man was in Spirit Stage tier six and surrounded by a rather dense amount of malicious Qi as he chatted and drank with twopanions.


    After listening in on their conversation, Fang Xing found out this person had a cousin who was an inner court disciple of the Myriad Beasts Sect, and the man himself seemed to be well-informed on what was going on inside the sect. His twopanions seemed to respect him quite a bit, and the trios gazes were like those of hungry wolves eyeing fat sheep. They didnt even try to hide their greed, and it was possible to tell with a single nce that they shared the same trade as Fang Xing himself.


    <em>Hell be the one!</em>After making up his mind, Fang Xing called out, Waiter, Im done eating. How much is it? As he spoke, he threw a rather bulky storage sack atop the table andzily picked out a mid-grade Spirit Stone to pay for the bill. Damn, the food and wine here arent bad at all; the remaining amount shall be your tip!


    With such conspicuous words, Fang Xing instantly caught the attention of everyone around him. Sea Beast City was considered a city for cultivators, so the currency of choice was naturally Spirit Stones. The dishes and wine sold at the restaurants were all spirit beast meats and spirit wines, and their prices were all rather expensive, but even the most expensive meal would have been no more than twenty low-grade Spirit Stones. Fang Xing had directly used a mid-grade Spirit Stonefive times more than the costwithout even asking for change, and this immediately set him apart as some kind of wastrel.


    Seeing everyone looking towards him, Fang Xing stared back and yelled, What are you looking at? You wanna fight? He released some of his Qi while showing a proud and arrogant expression. Unlike thest time, this time he carefully controlled the amount of Qi he let out, intentionally suppressing it to a rather low level.


    Hoy, he sure thinks hes hot sh*t despite being f*cking Spirit Stage tier four!


    Inside the restaurant, numerous people began to show cold smiles towards Fang Xing, believing this little bastard was doing nothing more than seeking his own death. Sea Beast City was quite a mixed bag, filled with people from all over and with diverse backgrounds. Arrogance wasnt an umon sight, but to find someone so arrogant with such a low level of cultivation was considerably more rare.


    Fang Xing showed a victorious expressionas though hed frightened everyone off and was overly satisfied with himself for doing sobefore picking up his storage sack and swaggering outside the restaurant to the streets. Rather than head back to his inn, he instead strolled this way and that untilintentionally or otherwisehe eventually walked into a small and deserted alley. Once he saw there werent any shops or stalls, he then turned around to head back out.


    At that moment, a cold voice rose. Fellow Daoist, please stay. What might your name be? The entrance to the alleyway had been blocked by threerge figures, and their sneering leader was therge bearded man from the restaurant.


    Fang Xing looked around before asking with a smile, Um, how can I help my fellow brothers?


    Haha, turns out its a fledgling.


    The man in the leadughed while folding his hands behind him and walking forward. Were not really here for anything specific. Its just that we noticed youour fellow Daoistseem to have a rather abundant amount of valuables, and I just so happen to be quite tight on moneytely. Id like to borrow some Spirit Stones from you to spend he casually answered, while the two people behind him sneered to follow up.


    The trio had been living off of killing rogue cultivators whod arrived in the city to exchange spirit beast pellets. They naturally did not dare to offend disciples fromrge sects or ns, but such people usually stayed at the center of the city, not the poor and ragged western district. The people who came to the west side were typically rogue cultivators with neither money nor background, and it just so happened that the one they bumped into today could be considered a fat sheep.


    However, none of the three expected that after the bearded man said such things, this appealingly fat sheep would grin and say, Borrow money? Thats easy,eee,e over here and let this young master reward you one at a time.


    The bearded man felt something wasnt right when he heard this. Hed spent much of his life beneath the de, and so he was quite good at sensing danger. Although theyd cornered such a helpless-looking fat sheep, he seemed to be acting a little odd; not only was he not scared, he actually seemed a little excited.


    This all made the bearded man feel a sense of difort, and he subconsciously wanted to turn and leave.


    At that moment, the seemingly harmless youth suddenly stretched out his palm and a strong gravitational force pulled the bearded man and his twopanions towards the boy. The force was so great that even the bearded manwith his sixth-tier cultivationwas unable to respond.


    <em>Swoosh swoosh</em>.


    Once the youth caught thepanions, a Flying Sword slipped from his sleeve and left frost-like marks in the air. Two stters of blood erupted as thepanions throats were sliced open, their eyes opening wide as they so quickly lost their lives.


    The bearded mans eyes were even wider than his twopanions, and he tried to say something while struggling to escape. By now, he knew this youth was no fat sheep they could handle and wanted to call out for help, butunder the powerful control of the boys Gravitational Forcehe couldnt even raise his voice.


    Your first reward is some candy! Fang Xing smirked before he tugged on the bearded mans chin, threw a pellet into the mans throat, and then released his Gravitational Force. The bearded man immediately fell to the ground once the force was released, and he let out a muffled groan while sticking his fingers down his throat.


    Right now, the man was so scared it seemed even his soul had departed. His two fourth-tier Spirit Stage helpers had been killed by this youth in less than the blink of an eye, and he instantly understood that hed misjudged this fat sheep, who was more like a wolf in sheeps clothing. Furthermore, hed just swallowed an unknown pellet that was<em>undoubtedly</em>something something bad, and he was desperately trying to vomit it back up.


    Fang Xing revealed a dull-yellow pellet in his hand and raised his voice, You cant vomit it out. That is part of the Paired Heart-Devouring Pellet; you have the child with a parasitic insect, and in my hand is the mother. If I destroy the mother pellet, the child pellet will immediately awaken in your stomach and begin devouring your flesh and blood. Its favorite food is the human brain, so I imagine the first thing itll do when it awakens is burrow its way into your mind and start drinking the juice.


    Fang Xing had stolen a total of seven pairs from Danxia Valleys Qinnyao. The pellet was crafted for the purpose of controlling others, and it was considered to be one of the more insidious methods a person could use; that someone as sanctimonious as Qinnyao would own such a thing was unexpected.


    However, these were perfectly suited to Fang Xings taste. Very convenient when something needed to be done.


    The mans face paled as he bitingly said, You youd dare to kill me? My cousin is


    an inner court disciple of the Myriad Beasts Sect? Fang Xing interrupted. If it wasnt because of that, Iyour grandpawouldnt have sought you out. You seemed to boast about knowing quite a bit of information earlier, and your grandpa will now give you a chance; if you do a good job of answering my questions, Ill resolve that little parasite problem you have right now, and there will even be rewards. If your answers dont satisfy me, though, Ill immediately chop you up and feed you to my bird!


    The dull-feathered roc gave a dissatisfied look towards Fang Xing. Your Uncle Gold doesnt eat things raw! he muttered under his breath.


    Fang Xings words didnt seem like a lie to the man, and he began to feel a faint pain develop in his intestines. A thinyer of sweat formed on his forehead, and he didnt dare try to think of any tricks. What do you want to know? he asked while enduring the extreme pain.


    Was there a person taken into the Myriad Beasts Sect from the Chufung Kingdom not long ago? Fang Xing paused slightly before adding, And if you dare say you dont know, Ill chop you up straight away and ask someone else!


    Surprised, the man hurriedly answered, Yes, yes, this isnt any kind of secret, either, and it has already been spread amongst the entire Myriad Beasts Sect. Two days ago, Elder Moye brought back a man from the outside. It seems hes a genius, an excellent sprout for learning the spirit form of the Ganglie, and hes already be one of the three candidates for its study. This news caused quite the uproar within the Myriad Beasts Sectyoud find this out asking just anyone.


    Since the bearded mans information matched up with what the golden crow had said before, Fang Xing knew this person wasnt lying. Fang Xing sneered again and asked, Then where is he? Does the Myriad Beasts Sect n on killing him?


    I. Yesterday, I had my cousin over for drinks, and he did mention that this persons status is very important. Hes already been given a position in the inner court as an exception, and Elder Moye intends to rmend him to be the sessor to the Ganglies spirit form. Except except the other two candidates seem to be to be rather dissatisfied with him. The sect master also hasnt sent out an official response hes still thinking on it.


    So thats what happened. I thought that fatty was going to fly to the heavens with a single leap, but it seems theres still some trouble Fang Xing muttered to himself before giving the bearded man a cold look. I actually have an opportunity for you, but whether you ept or not is up to you. To tell you the truth, that person is a good friend of mine and I am here to make sure he is safe. If you are willing to help me find more information until I can confirm hes safe, not only will I get rid of the parasite, Ill also reward you with this.


    Fang Xing flipped over his other palm, and a light yellow pellet appeared with a fragrant scent.


    Po Poji Pellet? The bearded mans eyes immediately widened as he swallowed some saliva. With his expression, it looked as though he wanted to directly snatch it from Fang Xings hand.

 Chapter 186: Inheritance of the Beast Spirit

    Chapter 186: Inheritance of the Beast Spirit


    For a rogue cultivator, the most precious resource wasnt spirit tools, talismans, or even technique manualsit was Poji Pellets.


    This man was a good example why. Although hed saved up quite an ample amount of resources for himself by robbing other rogue cultivators and hed done all sorts of shady things to forcibly improve himself to Spirit Stage tier six, hed still been stuck at tier six for many years because he didnt have a Poji Pellet. Hed begged his cousin many times and sent plenty of gifts, yet he still hadnt managed to get his hands on one.


    Poji Pellets were rare. To a certain extent, a Poji Pellet was an opportunity for someone to enter a new level, and the various sects and ns had seemingly agreed to take strict control over how many Poji Pellets there were, making it hard for outsiders to obtain them.


    For a sect disciple, a Poji Pellet might just be a bit expensive, but for a rogue cultivator, it couldnt even be bought. Of course, this wasnt absolute; someone could still purchase it if they were willing to spend a fortune, although the price for them would typically be ten times greater. It was also because of this that when the man saw the pale yellow pellet in Fang Xings hand, his breathing had be momentarily hurried.


    This pellet. Are you really going to give it to me, Sir? The mans voice even shook as he took short, rushed breaths.


    That would depend on whether your information is satisfying or not! Fang Xing coldlyughed before putting his pellet away. These kinds of pellets arent anything to me anyways, but to you. He didnt finish his sentence, and instead just folded his hands behind his back while raising his head towards the sky.


    The mans eyes glistened and he didnt hesitate at all. I am willing to work beneath you, Sir!


    Fang Xing smirked with a wink. Dont call me Sir. Call me your uncle!


    Slightly stunned by this, the man immediately replied, I am willing to work beneath you, Uncle


    Off you go, then, and take this Message Talisman with you. If theres any information, fill it with Qi and I will naturally be able to hear you. Deliver any information about that fatty to me without dy. Fang Xing then nodded in satisfaction before continuing, Oh, by the way, you might want to sort these two corpses out. Ive killed two of yourrades, you dont have a problem with that, right?


    The man spat on the ground. They deserved this! These two sons of turtle egg bastards broke thew numerous times andmitted all sorts of atrocities! They should have been killed ages ago!


    It was Fang Xings turn to be stunned, but he soon grinned once more. Whats your name?


    The man showed an ingratiating smile. My surname is Zhang. Im the seventh child, so Uncle can call me Zhang Seven. Did esteemed uncle have any more instructions?


    Fang Xing cupped his hands. No, no. You just impressed me, thats all. Fang Xing then left in a daze. After meeting someone who was even more shameless than he was, he felt a little gloomy.


    After leaving, Fang Xing repeated the same process and forced a few more resourceful-looking people to help him find the same information. Once that was all done, he changed into a different set of clothing and found himself a lodge located in a quiet area in the eastern district. He rarely left his amodations and simply waited for his scouts to deliver more information.


    As for why he hadnt decided to stay in the central portion of the city, it was because hed already seen through it with his Book of Revtion. Within Sea Beast City, the central area had a defensive formation that made it easy to enter but difficult to leave, while the four districts surrounding it did not.


    Fang Xing didnt waste time during this period and chose to quietly focus on practicing his cultivation to raise his tier. During his travel to the city, hed already appraised in detail all of the resources hed gotten from the Danxia, Shanhe, and Shuwen valleys, and hed sorted them into different categories based on their use. Among these items, the one he was fond of most of all was the twelve superior-quality Spirit Growth Pellets, which were particrly good for improving cultivation level. These Spirit Growth Pellets were crafted by mixing a number of beast pellets together, and its medicinal properties were extraordinary; for someone in Spirit Stage, it could only be considered a priceless treasure.


    It made one wonder why Qinnyao had kept such great stuff and hadnt given them to Xu Linyun or Xiao Mahn to use. Perhaps these twelve Spirit Growth Pellets were simply too precious and she must have been reluctant to give them out, yet now all twelve of these pellets shed saved for so long all belonged to Fang Xing, just perfect for him to use for himself. After absorbing nearly thirty years of Xiao Shanhes lifespan, Fang Xings cultivation level had already reached the early stages of Spirit Stage tier eight, and the most precious part of these twelve Spirit Growth Pellets was that these alone would be enough for him to reach tier nineall he needed was some time to start the process.


    In truth, Fang Xings extremely slow rate of improvement in cultivation tiers was entirely because of his method using the True Samadhi Fire to purify his Qi and the extremely terrifying amount of resources he had to waste to do so. If it was an ordinary cultivator, let alone twelve Spirit Growth Pellets, even just the thirty years from Xiao Shanhe would have been enough to bring them from tier seven to the peak of tier nine, or even a half-step away from Foundation Stage.


    Fang Xing leaving the Qing-Yun Sect had actually been an inevitable conclusion. Once his cultivation level had increased to a certain point, the Qing-Yun Sect wouldnt have enough resources to actually afford supporting him.


    By the third day staying in the city, Fang Xings scouts had all gradually delivered him the information hed been waiting for, and this helped him have a basic understanding of the plump Daoists current situation. It could indeed be said the plump Daoist had stumbled upon a great opportunity; not even Fang Xing had expected a in manual hed given awayone that had been left in the sack purely by identwould stimte the plump Daoists special talent, who had followed the instructions in the Spirit Beast Metamorphosis manual and mastered the Ganglies spirit form rather easily.


    The Myriad Beasts Sects inheritance involved many different beasts, but there were three extremely powerful beast spirits of note. As long as someone was able to inherit one of the three beast spirits, their cultivation level and battle prowess would increase exponentially, making breaking into the Foundation Stage a breeze. The form the plump Daoist had practiced was precisely the prerequisite required to inherit the Ganglies beast spirit, and for someone to reach<em>mastery</em>in it showed they possessed a great talent to do so.


    The three most powerful spirit beasts were the Spirit of the Nine-Headed Lion, the Spirit of theYinglong Dragon1, and the Spirit of the Ganglie. At present, the Nine-Headed Lion had been inherited by the sect master of the Myriad Beasts Sect, while the Yinglong Dragon had been inherited by the sect masters only daughter. The only one yet to be inherited was that of the Ganglie, and inheriting it meant reaching the heavens with a single step and bing the third most powerful person within the Myriad Beasts Sect.


    Another important thing to note was that not only did these three spirits have a hand in ones status, but also in breaking through into the Foundation Stage.


    The Myriad Beasts Sect inheritance was extremely peculiar. Due to trading beast cores and beast pellets, the sect disciples didntck resources, and quite a number of powerful youths had been produced within the younger generationall at Spirit Stage tier nine at a very young age. However, the Myriad Beasts Sect didnt have any Foundation Stage manuals, let alone alchemists who could craft Foundation Pellets, and so it was extremely difficult for those within the Myriad Beasts Sect to break into the Foundation Stage.


    These three beast spirits that allowed the inheritor to break through were akin to three opportunities to step into Foundation Stage. Since the Nine-Headed Lion and Yinglong Dragon had already been inherited, the only remaining chance was for the Ganglie; it was only natural for quite a few people to have their eyes on it.


    At least for now, there were currently two people in the Myriad Beasts Sect who wanted to inherit the Ganglie. Of these two, one was the head pupil and core disciple of the Myriad Beasts SectChu Zhaoyangand the other was the son of the Qi n of the Bohai KingdomQi Heng. These two hadnt yet mastered the Ganglie form and were only able to disy seventy percent of its potential if they forced themselves to inherit it. Since the plump Daoist had already mastered the Ganglie form, it meant this person and spirit had been brought together by fate; as long as he studied diligently, there was a high chance hed be able to disy the full one hundred percent of its power should he inherit it.


    Such a person would undoubtedly be a huge benefit to the Myriad Beasts Sect in the future.


    That being said, the other two had either a special background or status. One was a core pupil studying under the sect master, and was assuredly loyal towards the sect; the other was backed by one of the most ancient and wealthy n of the Bohai Kingdom, with such vast wealth and deep connections that even the sect master had to consider the matter carefully. Besides, although the plump Daoist had been all too willing, whether he would actually stay true and loyal to the Myriad Beasts Sect was unknownhe was an outsider, after all. As such, the sect master still had his reservations.


    For a matter like this, the final decision wouldnt be made until seven days from now. The Sect Master of the Myriad Beasts had decided these three would visit and offer sacrifice to the Qingqiu Tomb to ultimately decide on the final sessor.


    ording to Zhang Seven, the Qingqiu Tomb was a location in the Bohai Kingdom so mysterious, it was impossible for someone of his level to find out any specific information. Rather than question Zhang Seven further, Fang Xing just turned and asked the golden crow once the man had left. The crow was rather familiar with the area since hed been involved with the Myriad Beasts Sect for some time in the past, so he could only coldlyugh. Seems like the sect has given up on that fat friend of yours!


    Fang Xing raised his brows. What sort of crap ce is that whatever-its-called tomb?


    I dont know the exact location, but I know its a very important ce to the Myriad Beasts Sect. It has always been heavily guarded, and every once in a while, the Myriad Beasts sect master would collect all sorts of rare beast flesh and blood to use as sacrifice for the Qingqiu Tomb. If he decided to use the Qingqiu Tomb to determine who out of these three will be the sessor of the inheritance spirit, then it will undoubtedly be through blood sacrifice. Its apetition to see who can collect the rarest type of blood orto be frankapetition on who is richer. How could that fattypete with them?


    Slightly surprised, Fang Xing sighed. Very true. I knew this was too good to be true. Its a good thing I followed along.


    Youve got plenty of money now, though. Are you thinking of helping out that friend of yours?


    I dont have money! Ive only got this much; I have to be careful with how I spend it!


    You penny pincher, how do you n on helping him, then?


    Fang Xing let out a loudugh. There are only three candidates. Wouldnt it all be over if the other two are killed off?


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    <strong>Notes</strong>


    <strong>[1] Yinglong Dragon:</strong> (ying4 long2), literally responsive dragon, also known as the Winged Rain Dragon.

 Chapter 187: The Twelve Spirit Growth Pellets

    Chapter 187: The Twelve Spirit Growth Pellets


    From the golden crow, Fang Xing learned the Qingqiu Tomb was the most peculiar existence within all of Bohai Kingdom. Legend had it that it was a neglected tomb with years of umted Demonic Qi, and some even said all the spirit beasts within the Bohai Kingdom had been nurtured by the Demonic Qi from this ce. Those who had personally seen the tomb were very rare, however, as the Myriad Beasts Sect viewed it as their private propertyit was the tombstone of their founder and not to be seen by outsiders.


    This Qingqiu Tomb and the Myriad Beasts Sect were linked in countless ways even beyond that. The sect master of the Myriad Beasts Sect would often sacrifice the blood of rare and unusual spirit beasts for the Qingqiu Tomb, and he would receive something good in return after every sacrificial ceremony. Based on hearsay within the sect, a Myriad Beasts Sect ancestor was still in seclusion within the tomb, andafter receiving the offerings from the younger generationsthey would send out rewards in exchange.


    The golden crow expressed great disdain towards this hearsay. He spected there wasnt anybody living inside the Qingqiu Tomb, and that such a thing was actually impossible. Instead, he believed it had simply been used as a cave estate by an ancient cultivator, and offering blood would cause some sort of formation within the cave to activate and send out spirit treasures or secret manuals. It might asionally even project a hint of iplete Spirit Sense, which would be nothing more than a likeness of the ancient cultivator before their passing. Hed originally nned on checking the ce out, but hed decided against it out of worry towards the gloomy diabolic smog inside.


    The Myriad Beasts sect master had chosen to have the three candidates offer their sacrifices for the Qingqiu Tomb because of how extremely difficult this decision was, and he hoped the tomb would offer him some advice. However, the Qingqiu Tomb wasnt always avable for the sacrificial ritual, and it could only take ce during the full moon. Since it was currently the beginning of the month, it meant the next ceremony would be half a month from now, and the plump Daoist would still be safe until then.


    After finding out about this, Fang Xing wasnt in a rush, either, and he had Zhang Seven continue scouting for information while he himself secretly left Sea Beast City. He found himself a rather secluded and hidden location within a nearby forest andusing his Flying Swordcarved out a cave for himself.


    Afterwards, he surrounded the cave with the superior-quality protective spirit tools hed stolen from Xiao Shanhe and made a secret cave estate that others couldnt easily find. From a distance, they would only be able to see that the area was covered in a heavy smog, and even if they were toe closer by ident, they would be inexplicably drawn back out again and unable to draw closer.


    <em>The inheritance of the Myriad Beasts Sect is very special, and the abundance of beasts within the Bohai Kingdom has allowed them to start up beast pellet businesses. Without ack of cultivation resources, theres an abundance of Spirit Stage disciples, but the techniques are so rare that relying only on the ones within the sect means there will only be three people able to break into the Foundation Stagethose who inherit the spirit forms of the Nine-Headed Lion, Yinglong Dragon, and the Ganglie.</em>


    <em>The entire sect currently only has two in the Foundation Stage, one of them being Ying Shihou who inherited the Nine-Headed Lion, and the other being Elder Moye who chanced upon a Foundation Pellet while traveling. Those in the Spirit Stage, however, are just too many. Based on what the golden crow and Zhang Seven said, there are at least four or five Spirit Stage tier nine disciples within the Myriad Beasts Sect, and there are countless numbers in tiers eight and seven. Theyre still a bit dangerous to me, so its best I improve my cultivation level first!</em>


    To have an abundance of resources but ack of technique manuals was the primary reason such a peculiar inheritance system had developed in the Myriad Beasts Sect. Since Fang Xing had decided to help the plump Daoist, he had to first make some preparations. Hed already umted arge amount of resources, so now it was time to focus on improving his cultivation once again.


    While most cultivators improved their tiers through breathing exercises, Fang Xing used Spirit Wine to maintain the abundance of Qi within his meridians. Then, once hed umted enough, hed simply need to refine it all at once to break through into the next tier.


    While sitting inside the stone cave, Fang Xing took out the white jade case containing the Spirit Growth Pellets and opened it, revealing all twelve of the pure white pellets neatly ced inside. The distinct smell of incense was present, and there were even hints of a mystical light shimmering like a small cloud atop the jade case. Even just inhaling the sweet scent caused the Qi within his body to gradually increase in a peculiar fashion.


    <em>These are good pellets, indeed. Once all twelve of these Spirit Growth Pellets have beenpletely absorbed, my cultivation level should also reach about the peak of tier nine, right?</em>After a short while considering it, Fang Xing grinned, picked up one of the Spirit Growth Pellets, and threw it into his mouth like a candy. The medicinal properties within soon began to disperse throughout his body towards the meridians, and he quickly activated the Scripture of Revered Spirit.


    The Qi that filled his meridians was so pure as to not even require tempering from the True Samadhi Fireit could be directly absorbed by his body. This characteristic alone showed how truly extraordinary they were.


    Fang Xing finished absorbing the first Spirit Growth Pellet seven dayster, and he opened his eyes while releasing a long exhale. A heavy herbal scent followed the breath, covering the entirety of the cave and making it so abundant with Qi it was like a paradise.


    This pellet is truly amazing, its just that it takes too long to dissolve; for a single Spirit Growth Pellet to bepletely absorbed would take around a month. It was probably intentionally crafted this way taking into consideration an ordinary cultivators maximum absorption limit. Ive got the Scripture of Revered Spirit, but at most I can only increase the absorption to finish one pellet within seven days, and Id need almost three months time topletely absorb all twelve pellets. But its not as though I cant spend the time doing this, and its true these pellets have very amazing properties. When Ivepletely absorbed all twelve, I can probably begin thinking about breaking into the Foundation Stage Fang Xing muttered to himself, certain hed found a rare treasure.


    He popped the second pellet into his mouth to continue the process.


    While Fang Xing had been focusing on absorbing these twelve Spirit Growth Pellets, within a grand hall in the Myriad Beasts Sect, an arrogant-looking Ye Guyin was looking at the sect masters daughterYing Qiaoqiaowithout emotion. Your father thinks youre extraordinarily talented and doesnt wish for you to waste away within the Myriad Beasts Sect. The highest youll reach if you stay behind is the Foundation Stage, but he believes you have the potential to break through into the Golden Core Stage and wishes for you to join our Melodic Ice Pce. My esteemed shifu has already epted you and Ive been ordered toe pick you up. Why, then, are you unwilling toe with me?


    Upon hearing this, a red-clothed Ying Qiaoqiaothe little girl whod been kidnapped by Fang Xing beforelowered her voice. Shijie, please ept my apologies. It is not that Qiaoqiao is unwilling toe with you, it is just that I wish to leave after the sessor of the Ganglie form has been determined.


    Ye Guyins voice was calm. It is nothing more than a beast spirit that will allow a breakthrough into the Foundation Stage. What is there to determine?


    Ying Qiaoqiao became quiet before answering, I just dont want that stupid fatty to get the inheritance, thats all!


    Ye Guyin raised her gaze to the girl and asked, Whys that?


    Because hes friends with Fang Xing of the Qing-Yun Sect. I can tell; even though he says hes the one with the biggest grudge against Fang Xing, hes in fact Fang Xings friend. And that guy he.


    Ye Guyin nodded with a bit of surprise. So the one you hate is called Fang Xing. In that case, youve been spending a lot of thought on this, but Im afraid that person wont be able to wait for you to strike him down!


    Confused, Ying Qiaoqiaos eyes reddened. Why?


    Because Ill be the one to kill him.


    Dumbstruck, Ying Qiaoqiao raised her head and looked to Ye Guyin in a daze.


    This isnt a secret or anything, so it doesnt matter if I tell you the reason. Many years ago, my father and the younger brother of the Qing-Yun Sects Xiao Shanhethe father of Xiao Jianmingwere friends. My father also owed the Xiao family a favor, since Xiao Jianmings father died because of mine, so the Ye family has always felt we owed them a lot.


    Yet this Xiao uncle-nephew pair used this to their advantage to grab as many benefits for themselves as they could. They even once asked my father to have me wed Xiao Jianming, which was rejected by my esteemed shifu. However, because of this, the Ye family felt even more indebted to the Xiao family and has been trying to make up for it in other ways, and this uncle-nephew pair has always happily epted. They even arranged a fake duel between me and Xiao Jianming to raise his name and status. Or else, with that lousy iron sword, did you really think hed be considered on the same level as me and Hou Guimen? That hed be the one of the top three young talents of Chufung?


    Heh, now that my father has also passed on, others in my n cannot control me anymore, and I no longer wish to befriend the Xiaos. It just happened that things have recently changed quite drastically within the Qing-Yun Sect, and the person called Fang Xing happened to kill Xiao Jianming inside their Thousand Cliff, bing the Xiao familys biggest enemy. Im nning on killing that Fang Xingitll be considered vengeance for the Xiaos and Ill forever have nothing to do with them


    After finishing, Ye Guyin turned to Ying Qiaoqiao. Do you think you can win over me?


    Ying Qiaoqiao quickly lowered her head. Iyour shimeido not dare. To have Shijie kill him is the same as me killing him. I just hate him for killing my Xiongnu for no reason at all and want him to repay with his life, is all.


    Ye Guyin let out a coldugh and turned to leave. She was a proud woman, and she naturally had thoughts she wouldnt speak aloud. She held the same title as Xiao Jianming and Hou Guimen, and for Fang Xing to kill Xiao Jianming was like a deration he was stronger than hersomething difficult for her to ept. Shed kill Fang Xing not just to avenge Xiao Jianming, but to also prove to others she wouldnt lose to anyone by any means.


    With seven days required for a single Spirit Growth Pellet, half a month had already passed by the time Fang Xing hadpletely absorbed the second one.


    It was just before dawn of that same day, and within a strange mountain valley covered in a purple smog towards the west of the Myriad Beasts Sect, a strange energy suddenly rose up and shot right into the clouds. The Bohai Kingdom had been soaked in another downpour, but once the energy rose upwards, all of the dark clouds in the sky strangely began to retreat to reveal a clear and bright moon. The moonlight was like strings of silk that gradually lowered one at a time into the mountains and its valleys.


    Within the stone cave, Fang Xing also opened his eyes. Is it time? At that moment, the fluttering of wings could be heard outside the cave, and the golden crowappearing as a dull-colored rocarrived at Fang Xings ce of seclusion just as theyd agreed. The crow lowered his voice and called out, Hey kid, its time for the Qingqiu Tomb.


    Ive been waiting. As the voice rose, Fang Xingwearing the Water-Fire Spirit Robestepped out from the cave and sat atop the golden crows back with crossed legs. Once hed walked out, the strange phenomenon surrounding the cave was all sucked back into a jade pendant hanging on his waist. Lets go and see what that lousy grave of the Myriad Beasts Sect is actually all about!

 Chapter 188: Qingqiu Tomb

    Chapter 188: Qingqiu Tomb


    Inside Sea Beast City, the Myriad Beasts disciples had all gathered together, all of them riding atop the back of the mount unique to the sectthe spirit beast Night Bat. As they followed the directions of the sect master, it was almost as though arge ck cloud was moving towards the Qingqiu Tomb.


    Within this ck cloud, the Guqin-carrying Ye Guyin stood atop a shimmering silver spindle while showing a cold expression. Ying Qiaoqiao considerately drew closer and asked with cautious reverence, Shijie Ye, do you want to ride atop my ck bat? That way you wont need to waste Qi on using the spindle!


    Filthy! Ye Guyin replied with only a single word before increasing her speed. Ying Qiaoqiao bit her lip with clear frustration, but she still sincerely followed along regardless.


    Heh, Shixiong Zhaoyang, what sort of rare beast blood essence have you prepared for the offerings?


    Sitting cross-legged atop a giant ck bat was a youth wearing thickyers of robes, as though he was extremely cold. This person was precisely the head disciple from the Myriad Beasts Sect Fang Xing had met back at Mount DestionChu Zhaoyang. The person speaking to hima tall and slender man whose light robe, loose belt, and mocking smile gave him the appearance of a young masterwas the son of Bohai Kingdoms top family, Qi Heng.


    Chu Zhaoyang and Qi Hengplus the plump Daoistwere the candidates for inheriting the Ganglie beast spirit.


    Chu Zhaoyang merely took an emotionless nce towards Qi Heng when he heard his question. Seems like you are very confident!


    Qi Hengughed. Not confident exactly, but my father saw this as a rather important thing and spent a good five hundred mid-grade Spirit Stones to make a purchase for me from the outside. I have a jar full of blood essence from a beast ape with the bloodline of the ancient Diabolic Ape tribe, and our great ancestor will surely be able to feel the thoughtfulness behind my offering. I wonder what you prepared as your offering, Shixiong Zhaoyang?


    Although a glint of light had previously shimmered in Chu Zhaoyangs eyes, it disappeared when he heard the words bloodline of the ancient Diabolic Ape tribe. He calmly replied, Unlike you, I do not have a well-established n behind me and I cannot afford so much money. I have only a jar full of blood essence from an ordinary ninth-tier spirit beast.


    Haha Qi Hengughed. Shixiong Zhaoyang seems tock some sincerity, then!


    Thats none of your concern. It seems like youve forgotten that Im not your onlypetition; that fatty over there ispeting too. To tell the truth, as the one who mastered the Ganglie spirit form, hes the true sessor of this beast spirit!


    Qi Heng looked towards Yu Sanliang, who shuddered from atop the back of a ck bat not so far away. Qi Heng sneered, a shimmer shing through his eyes as he whispered, Shixiong Zhaoyang, why bother telling such a joke? Even if that fatty has the support of Shishu Moye, the sect master cant really allow him to be the sessor of the Ganglie spirit. The sect master didnt seed in mastering the spirit form of the Nine-Headed Lion, after all, and instead forced the inheritance of the beast spiritter. If this fatty were to inherit the beast spirit of the Ganglie and his cultivation level were to surpass the sect master, what would then be of the sect master?


    Qi Heng showed a cold smile, his eyes shing as he continued, This fatty looks stupid and foolish, so for him to master the spirit form of the Ganglie is certainly rather curious. Perhaps he has some sort of hidden Mahn bloodline. After I inherit the Ganglie beast spirit, Ill be sure to ask for this fatty, then craft him into a human pellet. Perhaps Ill even be able to absorb one or two of his innate talents.


    Hearing this caused a frost to appear in Chu Zhaoyangs eyes. The inheritance of the Myriad Beasts Sect was actually rather strict in its requirements, in particr in regard to bloodline and physique. However, the Myriad Beasts Sect was too weak and didnt have enough qualified disciples to choose perfect seedlings, so many disciples had to forcibly study the discipline rather than have ite naturallya methodology that often caused drawbacks.


    Chu Zhaoyang, for example, no longer had any blood cirction, causing his body to be as cold as ice and giving him a fear of the cold. He had to wear a thick robe even during the heat of the summer, or else his body wouldnt be able to handle it.


    As for Shidi Qi Heng, he was mentally unsound. Some privately said he was fond of eating human flesh, and that hed eaten no fewer than a hundred people. Chu Zhaoyang had merely ignored it as a rumor before, but after hearing such words spoken from the person himself, he subconsciously started to believe it.


    Yu Sanliang was squatting on the back of a ck bat towards the front, and he couldnt help but to shiver slightly when he sensed a chilling gaze in his direction.


    Yu Sanliang was riding on the same bat as the elderly manElder Moyewho had brought him over to the Bohai Kingdom from Chufung. Elder Moye was also a disciple of the Myriad Beasts Sect, and even though he hadnt received the inheritance of one of the three spirit beasts, hed chanced upon a Foundation Pellet elsewhere that allowed him to break into the Foundation Stage. Thenthrough chance once morehed found the talented Yu Sanliang and brought him back. During this time, hed been the person to nominate the plump Daoist to the sect master, and hed also helped guide him on how to change his sect to the Myriad Beasts Sect.


    This elder was extremely loyal to the sect. He believed that since this fatty had mastered the spirit form of the Ganglie, if he inherited the Ganglie beast spirit, his future aplishments wouldnt be low at all and might even be higher than that of the sect master. The scrolls said that in the past, only those who had mastered the beast forms were allowed to inherit the beast spirits, after all; the only reason this rule was no longer strictly followed was because the sect had fallen into decline.


    Where and how could Yu Sanliang have any money to buy the blood essence of spirit beasts when hed only recently been brought to the Myriad Beasts Sect? The jar of blood in his arms had been given to him by Elder Moye. Although the blood in this jar belonged to a ninth-tier spirit beast and wasnt bad on its own, it wasnt anything special inparison to the Diabolic Ape or what Chu Zhaoyang had secretly prepared.


    It could be said the plump Daoist didnt have even the slightest advantage, but he still had to continue on regardless; he really couldnt tell what would happen to him if he lost his qualifications. Although the Myriad Beasts Sect had treated him like an important guest since hed arrived, it hadnt eased his panic and his days had been rather dismal and anxious. It was impossible to tell whether this was going to send him to his death or send him soaring to the skies above!


    Hed already mentally cursed that turtle-egg bastard Fang Xing countless times by now, and just as he was doing so again, he subconsciously looked towards the distant forest covered in moonlight. Although being a friend of that bastard was often filled with danger, these kinds of problems were typically resolved and he ended up fine. Would he still have the same good luck this time as he had for those instances before?


    While Yu Sanliang pondered it, the Myriad Beasts discipleswith the sect master at the frontall arrived at the valley covered in a strange purple smog. The sect master waved his sleeve and released a loud shout in front of him, and although the others couldnt tell what kind of spell and seal hed just performed, the purple smog in front of them began to part to either side and unveil a path directly into the valleys interior.


    A ck hill could be vaguely seen inside the valleys center, its shape like that of a tomb. It was about a hundred feet tall, with the top half still obscured in the mysterious purple smog while the bottom half was clearly visible, revealing a ck cornerstone. At the tombs base at the front was a desk made of ck jade, adorned in a carving that at times looked like a demonic face while at others seemed to be a formation of some sort. Within the carvings, there also seemed to be remnants of fresh blood.


    Myriad Beasts Sects Ying Shihou is here to pay respect to our ancient ancestors with our fellow disciples the sect master loudly proimed, taking the lead to kneel on the ground once hed arrived in front of the Qingqiu Tomb. Behind him, hundreds of Myriad Beasts disciples and elders all jumped off the ck bats and fell to their knees to follow suit, We are here to pay our respects.


    Only Ye Guyin remained standing upright amidst these kneeling people, her silver spindle not even touching the ground. She merely looked at Qingqiu Tomb with a cold expression, and although there was some curiosity in her gaze, it was mostly filled with disdain. She felt only scorn for this so-called ancient ancestor of the Myriad Beasts Sect; in her heart, only her esteemed shifu was someone truly powerful.


    This unworthy junior has brought the esteemed ancient ancestor a pot of Foundation Stage beast blood essence. Please kindly ept my offering Ying Shihou spoke with a deep voice. He stood up andwith a wave of his sleevea ck pot came flying over tond on top of the jade desk. He flicked his finger and the force immediately broke the pot, causing a ck liquid to ooze out and trace along the carvings until it all eventually disappeared without any signs of where itd gone.


    Everyone seemed to hold their breath and quietly observe the changes of the purple-smog-covered Qingqiu Tomb.


    After some time, a loud crashing sound suddenly rose up as the purple smog in the air began to shift. A ck light came flying out of the smog, and within the light was a ck pellet that twisted and floated in front of Ying Shihou. A hint of clear joy appeared on his face as he courteously epted the pellet and bowed once more. Thank you, Esteemed Ancient Ancestor.


    It is indeed curious. Ye Guyin focused her gaze. Shed already recognized this pellet as being a high-quality one used by Foundation Stage cultivators, and its value was extremely high.


    Her nce then flickered across the upper half of the Qingqiu Tomb hidden within the purple smog. Although she hesitated a moment, she decided against going up to explore it. Shed already noticed the thick purple smog was actually a strange poisonous gas, and she wouldnt be able to block it outpletely with her current cultivation. Furthermore, she was here to watch the offering ceremony as an important guest to the sect. The fact the Myriad Beasts Sect had allowed her to view the ceremony in the first ce was an expression of their trust, and to try to do something like pry into theirrgest secrets would simply be too ill-mannered.

 Chapter 189: A Broken Plump Daoist

    Chapter 189: A Broken Plump Daoist


    The ancient ancestor has awakened; you may all step forward to give your offerings. Whoever receives the most valuable reward shall be the sessor of the Ganglie beast spirit! After receiving the pellet, Ying Shihou ced it in his sleeves and moved aside. Three peopleChu Zhaoyang, Qi Heng, and the plump Daoistwalked up from the crowd, each of them holding on to a jar and looking at each other with hesitation.


    None of the three dared to move further, until Qi Heng finally let out a coldugh and stepped forward. Ill be first, then! He walked in front of the desk and ced his jar on top before calling out with a clear voice, Esteemed Ancient Ancestor, I am the son of Bohais Qi n, Qi Heng. I am here to offer you the blood of an ape beast with the ancient Diabolic Ape bloodline. Once hed finished speaking, he took a step backwards, inhaled a deep breath, and extended his palm to break the vase.


    So it<em>was</em>the blood of the Diabolic Ape.


    The Qi n sure spent quite a bit of money on this! Looks like theyre sure theyll have the Ganglie beast spirit for themselves!


    Shixiong Qi already said seven days ago that the Ganglie beast spirit was going to be his. Its probably because of this jar of beast blood!


    People began chattering amongst themselves within the crowd. The Myriad Beasts Sect spent most of their time with spirit beasts, so it was only natural they knew how precious the blood of a Diabolic Ape was. It was rare to see any Foundation Stage beasts in Jambu ever since the beast tribes had moved to the north, and some of the spirit beasts with rare bloodlines had been killed off or captured by cultivators. Even the Myriad Beasts Sectwho specialized in beastsdidnt see them often. The sect master had also ordered for the disciples to prepare the blood themselves this time, making it even less likely for something so rare to show up.


    A strong scent of blood immediately spread out as the jar broke, and it was even possible to faintly hear the howl of the Diabolic Ape as an ape-like shadow leapt up from the blood and disappeared in a very perplexing manner. Furthermore, the purple smog covering the area above began to move in an odd manner, as though something was about to fall. Everyone subconsciously held their breaths and looked up towards the smog without a single blink.


    A full two breathster, the purple smog abruptly shook and something fell down from it.


    Qi Heng was overjoyed. He quickly held out his hands and grabbed the item against his chest before impatiently taking it out to have a look. It was a small te the size of a palm, colored blue with a strange pattern carved into it. Upon seeing this, he immediately knew this was no ordinary item, but he didnt know its usage and quickly handed it over to Sect Master Ying Shihou for appraisal.


    Once Ying Shihou received the tablet, he gave it a few nces, sent in some Qi to feel out what it was, and then finally passed it back with a smile. This is a Beast Control Tablet. You will be able to seal a beasts Spirit Sense within, and the beast will follow yourmands from then on.


    Startled, Qi Heng hastily asked, What is its value?


    Superior! Ying Shihou dered with a smile.


    Qi Heng beamed as he took his Beast Control Tablet and sent a look of pride towards Chu Zhaoyang and the plump Daoist.


    Chu Zhaoyang let out a long sigh as he held his jar against his chest, his decision already made within his mind. My turn! Hed prepared the blood of a ninth-tier thunder-propertied spirit beast, and although it was nothingpared to Qi Hengs Diabolic Ape blood, hed already decided hed slit open his palm to allow his own blood essence to flow into it during his offering. Although this would reduce his cultivation level by an entire tier, the quality of his blood sacrifice would undoubtedly experience a huge improvement, hopefully moving this ancient ancestor.


    Of course, this was also because hed been left with no other choice. Although he was the head core disciple of the Myriad Beasts Sect, if he didnt get this beast spirit, he wouldnt be able to break through into the Foundation Stagethis was a gamble he had to take! Just as he took a couple steps forward, however, an abrupt voice stopped him, Older Brother Zhaoyang!


    Chu Zhaoyang stopped and turned towards the voice, only to see Ying Qiaoqiao walking towards him. She opened the lid of his jar, took out a small silver knife, and thenwith a quick slit along her right index fingeradded a few drops of her blood. Chu Zhaoyang looked on in astonishment as she exined, I have inherited the beast spirit of the Yinglong Dragon, my blood is therefore also the blood of a dragon. This should be able to satisfy the ancient ancestor!


    Chu Zhaoyang waspletely surprised, as were all the other disciples within the Myriad Beasts Sect. The expression of the overjoyed Qi Hengwho was holding on to his Beast Control Tabletsuddenly changed as he looked towards the sect master with dissatisfaction.


    That is Qiaoqiaos choice; I am in no position to interfere the sect master could only calmly reply. This caused Qi Hengs expression to be even worse.


    Chu Zhaoyang was full of gratitude as he whispered, Little Shimei, rest assured. I will definitely kill that brat for you in the future.


    Ying Qiaoqiao showed a sweet smile. Its probably not going to be left to us. You go ahead first; Ill let you know whyter.


    Chu Zhaoyang nodded with joy and stepped forward with the jar. Following the same method, the beast blood was sttered over the jade desk, and it didnt take long before the purple smog began to move once more and something flew down from the sky. Chu Zhaoyang hastily grabbed hold of it and saw that the item in his palms was twinkling in a silver aura. It gleamed in the moonlight, and it certainly<em>looked</em>extraordinary, but he was unable to appraise what it was and passed it on to the sect master as well.


    Hm, this is called the Beast Lock Ring, an item that can be used to lock beasts or imprison people. It is a rather rare item.


    Chu Zhaoyangs eyes subconsciously lit up when he heard those words, showing his excitement. It was at this moment that Qi Heng impatiently asked, Esteemed Shifu, which of us received the more valuable reward?


    The sect master thought about it for a short while. Both are superior-quality spirit tools, but because their uses are different, I cannot really determine which is better or worse. It can only be determined by the old elder within the city after we return back to Sea Beast City.


    Then lets go back now? Qi Heng was so anxious that such words casually slipped out.


    Theres no need to hurry. Isnt there still one more person left? The sect master calmly replied. His gaze swept towards the timid Yu Sanliang who had been shrinking away.


    Qi Heng followed the sect masters eyes and felt a sense of disdain, not believing Yu Sanliang would be of any threat to him. In fact, if it werent for the sudden intervention of Ying Qiaoqiao who used her blood of the Yinglong Dragon beast spirit, not even Chu Zhaoyang would have been able to receive a spirit tool on par with the one he had, much less this stupid fatty outsider. However, the sect master had already spoken, so Qi Heng did not dare to contradict him; he just looked towards Yu Sanliang and let out a coldugh. Your turn!


    Yu Sanliang took a slow, nervous step forward.


    Qi Heng suddenly sneered and asked, Shidi Yu, what did you prepare for the sacrifice?


    The plump Daoist wiped the sweat from his forehead. T tier nine beast blood he answered, his voice nearly giving out.


    Heh, without even any elemental properties?


    Doesnt doesnt seem like it.


    Haha Qi Heng was relieved and gave another coldugh. Then please hurry!


    As the plump Daoist walked past, Qi Heng suddenly whispered, Even though youre incredibly annoying, I do want to have a taste of that fat meat on your bones. Qi Heng licked his lips as he spokeit seemed he genuinely wanted to take a bite out of the plump Daoist.


    This sent the plump Daoist into a fright. He knew if he didnt inherit the Ganglie beast spirit, he would have lost any purpose he had to the Myriad Beasts Sect, and even Elder Moye would no longer be able to protect him. This vicious guy might truly take him and eat his flesh! Amidst his thoughts, his legs began to shake and he nearly stumbled on his way towards the jade desk, causing Ying Qiaoqiao to crease her brows.


    Stupid fatty, hurry up and walk! Stop wasting time! she coldlymanded.


    Yu Sanliangs legs shook even more, and even his arms holding the jar began to shake. He couldnt help but to begin praying to any god who would listen,<em>Dear gods, please help save me. Im even willing to never eat meat in the future.</em>


    <em>Fang Xing, you little turtle egg of a bastard, you really caused all sorts of trouble for me.</em>


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    Whilementing to himself within his mind, he finally arrived at the jade desk and exhaustedly ced the jar on top of it. Dear gods of the heavens, please be kind to me. After praying for a while, the plump Daoist finally clenched his teeth and broke the jar with his fist.


    <em>Crash</em>.


    The jar shattered and fresh red blood flowed along the jade desk. The plump Daoist held the edge of his robe tightly with both hands, and he couldnt stop his heart from shivering as he looked up towards the sky. The purple smog began moving within the air, as though something was about to fall. However, although the smog moved for a short while, it soon calmed down.


    Nothing fell.


    The plump Daoist looked upwards in a daze, his mind strained more and more towards the breaking point.


    Haha, Qi Hengs loudughter rose up. Maybe the ancient ancestor didnt even take notice of this sacrifice, and so didnt reward anything?


    The Myriad Beasts disciples showed irregr smiles as well. Some had half-smiles ofughter towards the plump Daoist, others had smiles of disdain, and yet others had contempt. Ying Qiaoqiao, on the other hand, simply sneered; it felt as though a boulder had been lifted off her chest now that this fatty was finally unable to inherit this spirit beast.


    Just as everyone was convinced no rewards would fall, however, the purple smog began to wildly move about as a faint sound rose up. With a<em>swoosh</em>, an extremelyrge itemseemingly a giant boulder nearly ten feet tall, with strange noisesing from withinsmashed against the jade desk with a loud bang.


    All of the Myriad Beasts disciples were stunned, momentarily unable to believe what theyd just seen. As for what had fallen down, it was a dull-feathered roc that was impossible to tell whether it was dead or still alive. Whatever it was, it had taken quite a hit from the fall.


    This. What is this treasure? The plump Daoist was also stunned as he looked at the strange bird in front of him.


    Just at that moment, the purple smog began to stir once more. Another strange sound rang out as a human-shaped object fell down from the air, waving in all directions before itnded heavily against the strange bird.


    The bird let out a pained cry as though returning to life, and the person whod fallenwho waspletely uninjuredimmediately jumped up from the jade desk and raised his head. Fatty? he asked, filled with surprise.


    When the plump Daoist saw this person, his mind immediately broke.

 Chapter 190: Outfit of Treasure

    Chapter 190: Outfit of Treasure


    To put it simply, Fang Xing had actually arrived a few hours before the Myriad Beasts disciples and their sect master had.


    Hed been in seclusion deep within these mountains, and hed headed here with the golden crow as soon as he noticed the strange presence of the awakening Qingqiu Tomb. The golden crow had originally nned for them to sneak their way in after the Myriad Beasts Sect had parted the purple smog, but Fang Xing took a few nces at the smog and directly said, What the hell are we waiting for? Cant we just decipher the formation and go in first?


    The golden crow was surprised. Decipher the formation? With just the two of us?


    Fang Xing took a few more nces before nodding with certainty. Looks like this strange purple smog is a poisonous gas, and a rather strong one, too. It has also been integrated into the formation surrounding this valley, making it even more difficult to figure out. However, if we can endure the purple smog and then decipher the formation, we could enter the valley easily.


    The golden crow looked at the purple smog and immediately shook his head. Id rather die than touch this stuff!


    Fang Xing looked at him with disdain. You boast about your adventurous spirit yet have such little courage?


    How is that rted? the golden crow angrily shot back. This purple smog is just too strange. Id say even a Foundation Stage couldnt endure it, so how could we?


    Fang Xing smirked. Its true a Foundation Stage cannot block it, but that doesnt necessarily mean us. I think youve forgotten about something!


    What?


    Fang Xingughed before pouring out a bunch of spirit pellets from his storage sack. That were rich! He then squatted down and began picking things out from the pile hed made.


    These pellets had been stolen from Elder Qinnyao, and they were incredibly diverse. Although some of the pellets had names inscribed on the outside of the bottle, others had none; let alone the golden crow, not even a standard alchemist could casually appraise such arge number of pellets. Fang Xing, however, didnt seem to have any worries whatsoever. After using the Book of Revtion to determine the purple smogs properties, Fang Xing began to quickly search through the pile for a pellet to counter them.


    Within the realm of cultivators, there were numerous types of poisonous gas, and each had their own characteristicsthere wasnt a single antidote that could resolve them all. Since there was no such thing as an antidote that could cure everything, and Fang Xing didnt know how to craft pellets, he was unable to directly make one to counter the smog. He did have the Book of Revtion, however, and by studying the special properties of this poisonous gas, he was able to look for a suitable antidote. There were many ready-made antidotes within all these pellets Elder Qinnyao had saved up, after all; even if he wasnt able to find one made for this gas specifically, it wouldnt be too difficult to find one or two that were rtively suitable.


    This is it! Fang Xing took one and swallowed it down before passing another to the golden crow.


    The golden crow opened his mouth but held on to the pellet and muttered, Is it really going to work?


    Unwilling to exin, Fang Xing just dashed into the purple smog. He came back out a few breathster, stretching his arms and legs to demonstrate he was still alive and well. Believe me now? he asked with augh.


    The golden crows eyes lit up. Not bad! How do you know so many pellets?


    Im actually a genius of pellets, I just dont care about alchemy!


    The golden crow naturally didnt believe such words, but he was also toozy to argue. Seeing Fang Xing take out the Immortals Snare, he willingly extended his ws to be fastened with him before the pair entered the strange formation together. Just like how it was back at Mount Destion, Fang Xing was in charge of locating each of the eight passageways while the golden crow calcted how to break the formation itself.


    Just like this, the pair broke into the forbidden area. Its here! The golden crow looked around once theyd entered the valley and nodded his head in certainty. Based on what I read from the Myriad Beasts Sect records, this jade table should be the sacrificial altar used for their ceremonies. After some beast blood is sshed on the altar, the Qingqiu Tomb sends out a reward in return. The more valuable the beast blood, the more valuable the reward.


    Fang Xing arrived at the front of the jade altar. After spending some time studying it, he muttered to himself, It does look like the formations main pivot. Then, as though suddenly thinking of something, he asked, As long as we ssh some beast blood on it?


    The golden crow nodded. That should be it. A pity we didnt prepare some earlier since we thought wed leave after sorting out the problem!


    Fang Xing suddenly smirked and looked right at the golden crow.


    Feeling a bad premonition, the golden crow grew cautious and yelled out, Dont you dare use me.


    Fang Xingughed. I remember you said your bloodline is quite unusual, right?


    Little bastard, you even dare to scheme against yourpanion! The golden crow began cursing and turned to escape, but he felt a tightening against his ws and was quickly tugged back by Fang Xing. The golden crow yelled out, but since his battle prowess wasnt as high byparison, Fang Xing merely had to press down on him with a single hand to keep him from having any chance of escapethe crow could only cry out like a pig waiting to be butchered.


    After some time of this crying and screaming, Fang Xing kicked the crow and cursed out, Its already done. What the hell are you screaming about?


    The crow finally stopped. When he looked down, he found there was nothing more than a small slit on his wing, and Fang Xing had only taken a very small amount of blood in a small vial. Despite this, the crow was still quite unhappy. I demandpensation!


    Fine fine fine. If anything falls in a moment, itll be yours! Fang Xing replied before walking in front of the jade desk. He poured the blood from the vial onto the altar and watched with wide eyes as the blood seeped into the carvings.


    It didnt take long before the sky began to move, and a small bottle of pellets dropped. Fang Xing grabbed ahold of it and took a quick look before tossing it to the golden crow. Its actually an ordinary Qi Enhancement Pellet for Foundation Stage cultivators. Seems like the blood is still not enough!


    The golden crow was on high alert and watched him closely. However, Fang Xing didnt grab him again and just looked towards the heavy purple smog above with a very thoughtful expression.


    The golden crow knew Fang Xings guts wererger than his, and he tried to talk him out of whatever crazy scheme he was hatching. The Myriad Beasts people are probably on their way now. Wed best hide so we dont get caught.


    If any offering has some treasure falling from above, that means theres a lot of treasure above! Fang Xing suddenly responded.


    Dont you do anything stupid, the golden crow began, taken aback. This ce isnt kind. Based on the Myriad Beasts Sect records, at least two of their sect masters nearing the end of their life crafted detoxifying pellets to counter the poisonous gas in the hopes of seeking the secrets within the Qingqiu Tomb. None of them returned. Because of this, the Myriad Beasts Sect has already given up on uncovering its secrets.


    What if its because theyre too stupid?


    How could you be smarter than them when you want to do it alone!


    Fang Xingughed. Calm down, Im no idiot! The golden crow let out a sigh of relief, but Fang Xing soon continued, If I go up there, Id certainly bring you with me!


    The golden crow immediately began to panic. If you want to die, then die, but Im not going!


    Fang Xing was silent for a moment before speaking. I have already studied it. This jade altar is indeed the pivot point for this massive formation, and as long as the beast blood is sshed on it, the formation will activate to bring out some items from within. The more beast essence there is in the blood, the more power the formation can use and the more precious the item you receive in return. Theres no such thing as rewards from the ancient ancestor of the Myriad Beasts Sectits more likely this is nothing more than an abandoned cave estate of an ancient cultivator, and a cave estate with plenty of treasures, at that.


    Still somewhat doubtful, the golden crow asked, How do you know this so clearly?


    Im in fact a genius of formations. I simply have no desire to learn it!


    The golden crow was left speechless. A short whileter, he began, The two sect masters recorded within the Myriad Beasts Sect records were both Foundation Stage cultivators, yet neither of them returned after entering. This shows that within this Qingqiu Tomb, even if there are no dangerous people, there must be some extremely dangerous traps. The two of us are in Spirit Stage. Itd be better if we stay out of all this; our lives are more important!


    Fang Xing snickered. As long as Im here, I can at the very least guarantee we wont identally activate any traps. Besides, even if theres any danger, I still have methods to deal with it. Look, whats this? As he spoke, he took out a talisman. Seeing this, the golden crows eyes lit up and he yelled out, A Ten Thousand Mile Teleportation Talisman? He also realized that with this, they would be able to escape if they encountered any danger in that ce.


    Still snickering, Fang Xing poured out more items from his storage sack before picking up a few. And look at these! Some of the items revealed were unrecognizable even to the crow, who was left a little dumbfounded.


    Fang Xing began to exin them one at a time, These three are Diamond Talismans. They can each only be used once, but they can block a single Foundation Stage strikeone of the best treasures from Shuwen Valley.


    This is called the Nine-Turn Qi Replenishment Pellet, and it can provide us with plenty of Qi within a short period of time. Even if were injured, this would be enough to keep us alive.


    And this incredible thing is Shanhe Valleys treasure, called the Qi-Seeking Six Puppet Array. It can send six puppets ahead to detect if theres anything dangerous.


    Fang Xing threw all of these things in front of the golden crow one at a time. So what do you say? With all this stuff, is there anywhere we cant go?


    The golden crows eyes began to brighten, but there was still some hesitation in them when he nced up towards the Qingqiu Tomb.


    Fang Xing looked at him with disdain. If you dont dare to do something even with this much assurance, then dont you ever boast about how much guts you have!


    Inmed, the golden crow suddenly picked up his courage and spat on the ground. Damn your uncle, Im gonna do it!


    Fang Xing immediately smiled and began to share the goods with the golden crow. Each had a Diamond Talisman stuck to their chest and a Nine-Turn Qi Replenishment Pellet in their stomach. Their left hand held a Ten Mile Teleportation Talismanpre-filled with Qi from a mid-grade Spirit Stoneand their right hand was poised to activate the Puppet Array. Finally, in their mouths was a detoxifying pellet used to block out the purple smog. They were practically covered head to toe in treasures, giving off a rather dazzling disy.


    With the preparationsplete, Fang Xing jumped onto the golden crows back and the pair flew up into the sky, both filled with vigor and spirit. Once these two had been fully outfitted in treasure, they had enough guts to cover the heavens.


    Just like that, they decided to explore this strange and curious Qingqiu Tomb.

 Chapter 191: Hall of the Fox Immortal

    Chapter 191: Hall of the Fox Immortal


    The pair slipped into the purple smog after ascending around thirty feet high. The smog was like a ghost, at times scattering about, and at other times gathering together.


    This smog was the same as what surrounded the valleys outskirtsallowing the same detoxifying pellet to be used without any need for worryand the only issue was that it obscured their vision. Neither Fang Xing nor the golden crow could see more than a few feet ahead even after activating their Mystic Eye spells to the maximum, but the Qi-Seeking Six Puppet Array had fortunately already been activated and all six of the puppets were quietly floating around the two of them to find and warn them of any potential danger.


    The higher they flew, the lower the temperature became, until the frigid air surrounding their bodies was like that from an icy cave. The cold was incredibly difficult to fend off, and even the feather-covered golden crow was losing his ability to endure it.


    Fang Xing muttered under his breath, and his body temperature rose as the True Samadhi Fire within him was ignited. Following this, he sent some energyced with the True Samadhi Fire into the crows body, immediately resolving his cold as well. It was only because of this that the golden crow was able to persevere and continue going higher.


    Some hundred feetter, the purple smog suddenly began to disperse as they arrived at a stone teau. The teau had about a ten-foot radius, and the ground showed carved tracks of strange spells. A small cave entrance covered in ayer of blue frost was at the fore, with a few ancient scriptssimple and unadornedced above its entranceway.


    Hill of the Blue-Moon Foxs Call.


    Hill of the Blue-Moon Foxs Call.


    Both Fang Xing and the golden crow read it aloud at the same time before looking at each other with peculiar expressions. The words above the cave entrance werent written in anguage used in their time, and both were slightly curious as to how the other was able to read it.


    The golden crow spoke up first. This is the ancientnguage of the beast tribes. I have actually studied it, but how did you understand it?


    Fang Xing smirked. Iyour grandpaam actually a genius in seals and proficient in all kinds of ancientnguages, I just feel disdain towards learning them!


    The golden crow knew this boy had plenty of secrets. Seeing that he was unwilling to share, the crow didnt pry any further.


    In truth, it wasnt difficult for Fang Xing to understand a few words from an ancient beastnguage. All he had to do was give it a quick scan with the Book of Revtion, and all of its meaning was within his mind.


    Lets go! Fang Xing jumped off the golden crows back and walked in front of the cave entrance before cautiously looking inside. Hello? Anyone there? he yelled out, his voice echoing as it passed down into the depths of the cave, traveling an unknowable distance.


    The golden crow jumped at this and pped his wings. Do you think youre visiting someones home? he asked in a low voice. Why are you asking if anyone is there?


    Fang Xing turned and scolded, What do you know! If theres any danger inside, it would have all showed itself after this!


    The golden crow blinked. What Fang Xing said seemed to make sense, but he was still not willing to simply agree.


    Once a short time had passed without any movement from within, Fang Xing picked up his courage and walked inside, while the golden crow managed to toughen up just enough to follow timidly behind.After walking past a passageway paved with jade, the interior began to widen out, but it was still incredibly cold. It was as though the passageway itself was trying to freeze any would-be intruders, but Fang Xing fortunately had the True Samadhi Fire to stave off any concerns of the chill, while the golden crow was able to sustain himself with Fang Xings help.


    On the ground was a mess, as though there had been a grand battle. Skeletons and bones could be seen every few steps, with some intact while others had been shattered into numerous pieces. All of the bones were frozen solid by a thinyer of frost andcoupled with their great ageit was no longer possible to identify what they had once belonged to.


    Scattered around the bones were a countless number of spirit tools, weapons, and pellets. They seemed to have once belonged to these skeletons, and theyd been strewn about in the passageway after their owners deaths.


    The golden crow was moved when he saw all of this. He was about to start picking up a few spirit weapons that had caught his interest, but he was stopped by Fang Xing, Common sense says the outer sections only have rubbish. All of the good stuff should be inside, so lets go in and have a look!


    The golden crow felt this made sense, and so hurried him to move forward. Just at that moment, however, Fang Xings face fell and he abruptly waved his hand. Stop!


    One of the puppets that had been scouting ahead instantly let out a pained cry, its agile body stiffening in the air before it turned into a ball of raging fire.


    What the hell was that? the golden crow asked in a shuddering voice.


    Fang Xing focused his eyes towards the front. A sinister and distorted female ghost gradually began to form in the once-empty area, wearing a pure-white dress with her hair draped messily in front of her face. Her body kept convulsing, twisting and turning in strange ways as the puppet held in her thin hands burned painfully to ash.


    Thats. The golden crows voice trembled even more


    Forbidden Yin Ghost Thrall Fang Xing dered in an authoritative voice. Rather than seeing the cultivation level of this female ghost, the Book of Revtion had given him such a name instead. It seemed this ghost wasnt a living being and was instead considered an item; the appraisal process would have revealed both its true form and cultivation level otherwise.


    So it really is. It seemed the golden crow had already had his own guess before Fang Xing had called out what it was. Looks like we brothers really got ourselves into some huge trouble. I didnt expect this ce to have such a thing here, or else I wouldnt havee even if you beat me to death.


    Is this thing really strong? Fang Xing turned and asked the golden crow. Although his Book of Revtion had revealed its name and a portion of its purpose, he didnt know where it hade from.


    The golden crow shuddered. Of course its strong. I once read about it from an ancient scroll of the beast tribes. This kind of thing should have been created by an ancient curse. In the legend, if someone is grabbed by hereven if theyre in the Golden Core Stagethey will be infected with a ghostly essence that corrupts the light of the golden core, leaving them basically crippled. As for small ants like us, even touching her would mean death.


    Fang Xing gazed at the ghost thrall for a moment. She looks pretty stupid. Wouldnt it be fine if we just dont let her touch us? He wasnt particrly scared. Because the Book of Revtion had appraised the ghost like an object, it shouldnt be a living being, and there should be some methods to counter it by seeking luck and avoiding cmity. There wasnt any need to be afraid of it just because of its infamous name.


    The golden crow was nearly in tears. You make it sound so easy! You think you wont get touched just because you say you wont? he yelled.


    Sometimes she moves, sometimes shes still. There seems to be a certain pattern to her movement based on the rotations of the formation. Let me study it for a bit! Fang Xing focused both of his eyes while staring hard at the front.


    By now, the puppet within the ghosts hands had dissipated into a puff of smoke. The ghosts twisting and turning had alsoe to a stop, leaving it standing alone andpletely unmoving in ce. A dim glow appeared on its body from time to time, sometimes pausing, and at other times pausing longer.


    Stop staring at it, lets go back


    Go! Fang Xing suddenly yelled out before the golden crow had finished.


    <em>Swoosh</em>, a pair of golden wings appeared on Fang Xings back, and his body instantly became a stream of light as he swept past the ghost. Since the golden crows ws were tied to Fang Xing, the moment Fang Xing dashed forward, the golden crow was dragged along behind. The golden crow even imagined he felt the ghosts hair touching his mouth in that split second they passed by her side, and he was so frightened his heart had stoppedpletely.


    Hey, you werent scared to death, right? Seeing the golden crows body stiff and motionless on the ground, Fang Xing was also startled and starting kicking the crow with the front of his foot.


    Waaah. Little bastard, are you trying to kill your Uncle Gold? The golden crow was still trying to catch his breath, and his fear had been so great his golden feathers were all standing on end. He suddenly jumped up from the ground as though determined to risk his life to battle Fang Xing.


    Stop making a fuss. If you alert that ghost, neither of us will live Fang Xing reprimanded with a lowered voice, scaring the golden crow to the point he didnt dare to move.


    When Fang Xing looked back and saw the ghost indeed hadnt reacted, Fang Xing felt slightly relieved. It seemed his spection was correct: although it looked like a real ghost, its intelligence had beenpletely lost, making it more like an object.


    As the pair continued forward, the formations and traps also drastically increased, and all of them were strange and unusual with arge variety of different types. After some hundred or so feet past the entrance, Fang Xing even saw the corpse of an elderly man andjudging by the blue frost on his bodythis mans death had been much more recent than the other corpses. Based on the golden crows estimations, this must have been one of the previous sect masters of the Myriad Beasts Sect whod ventured into the cave.


    This strange and dangerous cave might have be a graveyard for others, but Fang Xing and the golden crowthis courageous yet cautious pairstill maintained their resolve. Outfitted with so many spirit tools and talismans, they were able to counter all sorts of unexpected events and advance without any mishaps. If they were to calcte how far theyd traveled, they would have found they were nearly a thousand feet past the entrance.


    At this moment, Fang Xing and the golden crow came across a vast emptynd in front of them. Floating in the air above thend was a giant hall, solemn and haunting, yet in a state of disrepair. The two bronze doors at the entrance were half open, with a countless number of silhouettes kneeling in front of them on the ground.


    After a closer look, both Fang Xing and the golden crow were struck speechless. The silhouettes kneeling in front of the doors were all corpses.


    Kneeling corpses!


    These dozens upon dozens of kneeling silhouettes were all corpses! It was impossible to tell what sort of crime theydmitted to be forced to kneel in front of the hall, unable to stand up for so many years even after theyd died.


    The golden crows attention focused intently on someones head in the front row, his gaze full of fear. My god. That corpse at the forefront isnt it wearing a crown that looks like it belongs to the Fuyao Pce master?


    Fuyao Pce master? Fang Xing was surprised as well. Was it possible one of these kneeling corpses belonged to one of the Fuyao Pces previous masters?


    And that one, wearing the Kasaya of Immeasurable Virtue. Thats thats the adornments of the head of Spirit Mountain Temple.


    Dragon head with human body, clothed in Cloud-and-Rain Robe, would that be the ruler of the Azure Seas, the Dragon King?


    Purple lotus seat with seven stars, the Thunder Crest of the Nine Heavens. The pce master of the Purple Cloud Pce also knelt here?


    The golden crow was able to recognize many familiar outfits, and he called out each of their names. All of these had been persons of great power, and it left the crow nearly in tears.


    Although surprised as well, Fang Xing didnt panic like the crow did upon hearing the titles of so many venerable names. He pped the golden crows head and cursed out, What the hell are you crying about?


    The golden crow disyed a mournful gaze. So many powerhouses are kneeling here. Are you not scared?


    Powerhouses when they were alive, but now theyre nothing more than dead corpses. Whats so scary about that?


    The golden crow was leftpletely speechless withplete respect for this little bastards insane guts.

 Chapter 192: The Lotus That Reverses Life and Death

    Chapter 192: The Lotus That Reverses Life and Death


    You should have felt it as well when we were outside: all the strange urrences were because of the automatic movements of the formation. Although there were all sorts of strange things ever since we entered, nothing was alive, and theres nothing to fear from things without life and will. Stray dogs from outside are probably scarier than these things; the stray dogs might suddenly decide toe and bite you for no reason, but these non-living objects are much more well-behaved and wont actively seek trouble, Fang Xing exined in detail while looking around, seemingly not in the least concerned.


    The golden crow opened his mouth to retort, but he didnt know where to begin.


    At this moment, a thinyer of energy began to move in like a wave from all directions to crash against them. Both Fang Xing and the golden crow were suddenly frightened to realize the usually quiet and peaceful formation of the fox cave had activated. There was a sudden terrifying increase in power as the eight doors began to rotate, and the passageway of life started to alternate with the passageway of death.


    Startled, Fang Xing tried to drag the golden crow along with him to flee. Lets go, this ce were in is about to be the passageway of death.


    Dont run that way! the golden crow screamed.


    The area behind us is turning into the passageway of death. Do you want to bepletely suppressed by the power of this formation? Fang Xing cursed. As he spoke, he dragged the golden crow with him at an incredibly fast speed in order to escape.


    The golden crow couldnt even cry anymore as he yelled out in despair, But youre running into the hall.


    Intentionally or otherwise, Fang Xing escaped from the passageway of death by directly dashing towards the ck grand hall with half-open doors, and hed dragged the crow behind him without a moment of hesitation.


    Moments after entering the hall, an invisible and powerful force fell down, and what seemed to be a chilling and mournful sigh filled their ears.


    As long as my Dao lives on, it is not dead. To not die means to live, and to live means my Dao shall live on forever.


    Whos speaking? Fang Xings ears immediately stood up as he looked around the inside of the grand hall. Although he activated the Book of Revtion to its peak, he couldnt feel any sense of something alive.


    Apart from that voice when the pair first entered the hall, no other sounds were heard again. The golden crow crawled up from the ground with tears in his eyes. You turtle egg bastard, you do nothing but cause trouble. If your Uncle Gold stays with you, sooner orter Ill be killed by all the trouble you stir up. Ive decided; as soon as I get out, I nn? While he was scolding Fang Xing with grief and anger, his eyes suddenly lit up and looked towards the front.


    The grand hall was full of crumbling walls, scattered stone pieces, and even cracks through the floor. It was the look of a deste ruin, but not far in front of them was arge blood-red lotus flower in the middle of arge pond. The pond was filled with high concentrations of the dark red, blood-like liquid, and nearly a hundred of these strange flowers stood over the ponds surface.


    Blood Lotuses. Actual Blood Lotuses. The golden crows eyes were so wide it seemed they were about to jump from their sockets. These are Blood Lotuses that draw upon the blood and Qi of all living beasts! he yelled out. It is one of the worlds best cure for wounds, and legends say it has the ability to regrow the bones and flesh of even a dead person. Even someone suffering from a Qi Deviation will be able toe back to their senses.


    Before the crow had finished speaking, Fang Xing had already rushed over. Check to see if there are any seeds!


    The golden crow immediately understood and quickly ran over. Yes yes yes, the Blood Lotus itself has no medicinal properties. Only the seeds that form after it withers has any healing properties. Uncle Fang, Grandpa Fang, I love you so much!


    This guy was also quite a character. The moment heid eyes on treasure, he threw away any fear of danger and liked Fang Xing even more.


    Stop being so disgusting. Your grandpa has no interest in crows.


    Sh*t, we of the Golden Crow n have plenty of beauties! I have a cousin thats quite cute, how about I introduce her to you?


    And shes also got the same bird-brained look?


    Shes alreadypletely transformed into her human appearance and is definitely a cutie. Except, she just talks too muchshes quite a bit of a chatterbox.


    The pair chatted while quickly searching the area around the blood pond, overwhelmed by surprise at what theyd just found. The Blood Lotus growing within this pond was a legendary treasure in the cultivation realm that drew nutrients from the essence of all things in this world to cultivate the essence of life itself. When these flowers containing the essence of life wilted, seeds would grow, and these seeds possessed a magical power that stories said would allow even the dead to regrow flesh and bones.


    ording to legend, a powerful cultivator in ancient times had once used a Blood Lotus to return the life of their beloved pupil whod been left with only a soul. Using the lotus roots as the bones, the leaves as the skin, and the seed to stabilize the soul, a new body was created. That body had shown power that rivaled the heavens, and the pupilter became one of the most powerful existences within that generation. The legend itself was a very old one, and no one knew how true it was, but it was a fact that the lotus seed was one of the best cures for any wounds or injuries.


    After searching for a short while, Fang Xing found a dry seed head between a gap in the lotus leaves. In a moment of joy, he quickly grabbed it in his hands and discovered that within the head were seven seeds. He was ecstatic at such a find, and the golden crow also let out a cry before rushing over to try to take it for himself, but Fang Xing immediately stepped the crow beneath his foot and looked towards the bottom of the pond with creased brows.


    Despite being beneath Fang Xings heel, the golden crow wasnt angry and instead drooled with desire. Let me see, let me see he called out, but Fang Xing didnt pay him any attention and instead fixed his stunned gaze on the bottom of the pond.


    When Fang Xing had grabbed the lotus seed head, hed been able to somewhat make out the silhouette of a human figure at the bottom of this blood pond. Although the pond was filled with thick blood-colored water, it became possible to see through it to the bottom, and Fang Xing noticed a very small child within.


    As Fang Xing focused his gaze on the child, the Blood Lotus moved itself to the side to no longer obstruct his view, and a sense of bitterness filled his heart when he saw the child in full. The child was around two or three years of age, and its eyes were tightly closed as though sleeping. The tiny body was as white as a china vase and filled with a shining purity that not even the pond full of bloody water could pollute.


    At the same time, it was also a little terrifying. It seemed as though the pond of bloody water had formed from her body, as though all of these lotuses had sprouted and grown by relying on her blood essence.


    Such a small child was used by someone as fodder. What sort of bastard does such a thing? It was rare for Fang Xing to feelpassion, but even he felt as though his hands were burning with the seed head in his palms.


    The childs expression was nk and without any change, yet there seemed to be the hint of a pleaing from her. It wasnt caused by a spell or illusion, but contacted Fang Xing directly. It constantly tugged at his emotions and pulled at his heartstrings, begging him to return the seed head and not take it away.


    Fang Xing had a rather solemn appearance while under the influence of the mysterious power, as though hed already been moved. <em>Aii</em> he suddenly sighed after a long while. You poor little one, I will return a seed to you! As he spoke, he took a seed from the seed head andwith a flick of his fingerssent it directly into the childs slightly-opened mouth. With that, he was freed from the guilt hed been experiencing, and he stowed the remaining seeds away for himself.


    Bizarrely, once Fang Xing had put the seeds away, the bloody water once again became dense and it became impossible to see the silhouette at the bottom. The girls body, however, began to gradually grow, and she was soon the size of a girl in her mid teens. Slender and elegant, her facial features were like those of a fairy although her brows were slightly creasedand a sense of vitality began to rise within her.


    What are you doing! Every single one of those seeds is worth a fortune; why did you throw it back! Even after being held beneath Fang Xings foot, the golden crow began to frantically scream after seeing what hed done.


    Fang Xing let go of the crow and showed him the lotus head. There were seven seeds, so how could we split it? Im a man of my word, so how could I take advantage over you? See, its much easier to split now that theres only six left, right? He then picked out three seeds and passed them on to the crow.


    A little surprised at first, the golden crow quickly began to form tears in his eyes. What a good brother you are he sobbed.


    Fang Xing waved his hand. Its not a big deal!


    The golden crow continued to sob, But why didnt you just give me the extra one?


    Fang Xing grew angry at that. You trying to take advantage over me? Do you want me to stomp you to death?


    The golden crow was taken aback by this. He hurriedly epted these three seeds before slyly putting them away.


    Fang Xing swept his gaze around, and his eyes suddenly glinted towards one direction before he began to rush over. Look, theres still some good stuff over there.


    At the end of the central hall was a dull gold-colored throne. Although there were many cracks all over its surface, the sense of prestige it gave off was still unfathomableenough for people to be afraid to look at it directly. However, something like that only applied to people who could be awed; someone like Fang Xing just rolled his eyes and nced at something on top of it.


    There was apparently a fox mask sitting upright and still on top of the throne. Fang Xing immediately activated the Book of Revtion towards the mask, but he was left stunned some timeter.


    Nothing!


    This mask was assuredly not anything ordinary, but he was still unable to tell what it was despite using the Book of Revtion.


    Appraising an item wasnt the same as appraising the cultivation levels of a person. Whereas appraising a person required the use of Qi, items typically only needed a single nce. Like this, Fang Xing was unable to extract any more information about this mask even after looking at it for a whilesomething that had never happened before.


    <em>Oh well, who cares? Lets just take it first!</em>Fang Xing soon came back to his senses and decided to take it anyway, regardless of what it was.


    After Fang Xing had determined his course of action and began to rush forward, an old voice suddenly rose up. Who art thou! it demanded, startling both Fang Xing and the golden crow not far behind.

 Chapter 193: The Tablet-Carrying Stone Tortoise

    Chapter 193: The Tablet-Carrying Stone Tortoise


    <em>Someones actually here?</em>swept past Fang Xings mind as he grew a little worried. Whether it was after hed entered the tomb or the time leading up to it, hed always been unafraid inrge part because he was fully prepared. With his Book of Revtion, they were able to seek out luck and avoid cmity and everything was within his control, but now a person was suddenly speaking to him in this deathly ce.


    Or, perhaps it wasnt a<em>person</em>, but it was still something alive and with intelligence.


    After Fang Xings initial surprise, he quickly drew a step backwards and ced his de protectively in front of himself. Whos this? Are you human, ghost, beast, or demon? Why note out for a walk? he loudly asked.


    The golden crow also let out a loud cry. His eyes shifted left and right, and he prepared himself to flee at any moment.


    I am the great saintthe ck Tortoise. Little thief, where did you pop out from? the same voice rose up once more, the sound echoing from one end of the hall to the other in an awe-inspiring manner.


    Fang Xing finally found out where the voice wasing from this time. A stone tablet was standing beside the throne, with its surface covered in a thin fog that Fang Xing couldnt see through even with Mystic Eye. Although the fog kept him from seeing what had been written or even whatnguage was used, he could still tell<em>something</em>had been recorded on it. And the one who had spoken was actually beneath the stone tablet: a stone tortoise thatd awakened without anyone noticing.


    Fang Xing looked at the stone tortoise with curiosity. The turtle bastard spoke? he asked a few momentster.


    The stone tortoise angrily yelled out, Little thief speaks nonsense; I am the great saint, the ck Tortoise! How dare you intrude upon the immortals hall without permission! How shall this crime be tried?


    Fang Xing looked at the tortoise closely. The Book of Revtion activated to appraise it once more, and it turned out to just be a stone tortoise that was carrying a stone tablet. However, it was impossible to tell why it had suddenly awakened and started behaving like a living being since it was apparently also a nonliving item. The Book of Revtion had spent some time on its appraisal but was still unable to see through its cultivation level; instead, it showed that this tortoise had been trapped by a special curse called the Imprisoned Sentinel of Heavens Monument that prevented it from moving even an inch.


    <em>This old turtle bastard cant move, so theres not really anything to be afraid of</em>Fang Xing thought to himself. However, this stone tortoise had appeared in this ghostly grand hall without exnation; even though it couldnt move, Fang Xing didnt dare to go rampant without first uncovering its details. Countless schemes went through his mind before he impolitely replied, What intruding the immortals hall? You didnt even lock the doors.


    The tortoise was surprised to hear such impertinence in the boys response. After a few moments, it yelled out, The doors of the immortals hall will always be half open for the person destined to arrive. There is no reason for them to be closed. Yet you, boy, entered without an invitation; you are therefore a thief.


    Fang Xings eyes lit up as heughed. Then I must be that destined person!


    The stone tortoise angrily scolded, What nonsense! Do you have the Order of the Immortals Hall?


    Nope!


    Those entering without the great Order of the Immortals Hall are entering without invitation. To enter without invitation is to therefore be a thief!


    Someone who arrives with an invitation is a guest, right? For someone like me toe without an invitation means<em>Im</em>the person who was destined toe.


    This left the tortoise not knowing what to say. After some time, he finally spoke up in a solemn voice, Your tongue is sharp, boy; this saint shall not debate with you. I only ask you this: after entering this hall, have you taken anything?


    Fang Xing pped his hands in a very innocent manner. How is that possible? I only came inside for some sightseeing! The lie was so tant and fake that even the golden crow behind Fang Xing felt a toothacheing on.


    The stone tortoise was even more speechless at this, but it calmed itself before replying, Boy, the person this immortals hall has been waiting for was determined a thousand years ago. Within a hundred years, this person will certainlye with the Order of the Immortals Hall, and although I do not know who this person is, they will not be you. Everything within this immortals hall is prepared for him. For you to take anything will bear consequences; be careful not to die beneath his sword one day in the future.


    Fang Xing grew angry at this. You think your grandpa is so easy to scare?


    The stone tortoise was at a loss for words once more. It paused before continuing, trying to bring the topic back on track with cold words, No. For you toe here alive at only Spirit Stage means you do have some luck on your side. I, the great saint, the ck Tortoise, shall give you a chance. If you are willing to sign a blood contract with me to be my servant, then there shall be arge fortune awaiting you. It may also be possible for you to one day roam unhindered in this lower realm.


    F*ck your uncle, why dont<em>you</em>be<em>my</em>servant? After Fang Xings scrutiny, he found this stone tortoise could truly only speak and couldnt even do so much as move its neck, let alone walk. Fang Xings guts had only grownrger, and for this old turtle bastard to suggest he be its servant made him particrly angry. After cursing at it, he stopped talking and walked up with an open hand to grab the fox mask on the throne.


    It was at this time that the stone tortoise suddenly let out a loud noise, and an unknown force within the great hall began topress towards Fang Xing. Through the corner of his eyes, Fang Xing saw the formation within the great hall had begin to move once again, with the eight passageways shifting so that the passageway of death was positioned in front of him. If he forcibly continued ahead, it was certain hed step into the passageway of death and bepletely at the formations mercy.


    After a moment of surprise, a pair of golden wings appeared on Fang Xings back. He drew quickly into the air with a p of his wings before changing direction and returning to his original location.


    The stone tortoiseughed. I only work for the sessor to this immortals hall. What abilities do you have to speak such delirious words as having me as your servant? Heh, brat, this saint had been willing to give you this opportunity, yet you are unwilling to ept; do not me me for being ruthless in order to suppress you.


    Fang Xing felt a shiver in his heart.<em>This old turtle bastard can actually control the formation.</em>Although the stone tortoise couldnt physically move, being able to control parts of the formation made it a rather terrifying existence all the same.


    Fang Xing had the power of the Book of Revtion, and he originally wasnt worried of stepping into the passageway of death; however, if someone were to control the formation and purposefully use it against him, it would be immensely dangerous. An automatic formation couldntpare at all to a formation actively controlled by an enemy, after all. It was akin to a knife on the groundpared to a knife in an enemys handsthe two werepletely different things.


    Despite the stone tortoise saying he would suppress Fang Xing, however, the formation was only activated and didnt move any further. After weighing up the old turtles tone and words, Fang Xing immediately realized the old turtle bastard was merely trying to scare him, and even seemed as though it felt killing him would be a waste.<em>Seems like this old turtle bastard has something to ask of me, and wants me to do something for it?</em>


    Giving it some quick thought, Fang Xing smirked and said, Dont get angry now; lets have a chat.


    As for the stone tortoise, its arrogance only rose as he coldly responded, What is there to chat about? Time to suppress.


    Despite those words, the formation still did not move. Fang Xing was even more certain this old turtle was in fact unwilling to kill him andughed. If you were to kill me, its likely that in the next hundred or even thousand years, no one woulde inside again. How about this: lets have a chat. You said if I were to be your servant, youd give me some good stuff, but you cant just leave empty promises, right? What is this good stuff you mentioned? Why dont you tell me about it first.


    Surprised, the stone tortoise coldly responded, If you do be my servant, within the entire immortals hall, aside from the immortals pellets and the lotus, everything, before the real sessor shows themselves, you will be able to use.


    Fang Xings eyes glistened when he heard this, and he pointed to the fox mask on the throne. Does it include that?


    The stone tortoise looked at the fox mask and thought to itself,<em>This brat seems to be rather clever. If I were to say the fox mask cannot be given to him, he would surely not sign the blood contract. After waiting for so long, only this brat managed toe insideI cant kill him just yet. Oh well, I shall agree then. After all, once hes signed the blood contract, he wont be able to deny mymands. Ill simply stop him by force!</em>


    Once the stone tortoise thought it through, it replied, Of course you can. However, once the sessor of the hall arrives, all items shall be returned to its rightful owner.


    Fang Xingughed. Of course. Im not the kind of person who would borrow things and never return them. How do I sign the blood contract?


    This filled the stone tortoise with joy, and it spat a jade talisman from its mouth. ce a drop of your blood essence with some of your True Spirit into this jade talisman!


    <em>So its simr to the Soul Lantern of the Qing-Yun Sect.</em>After taking a closer look at the jade talisman, the Book of Revtion soon appraised its usage. Like the Soul Lantern, this jade talisman was used for agreements, but it was a good deal stronger. Although the Soul Lantern at the Qing-Yun Sect would have limited control over Foundation Stage cultivators, it had almost no control over anyone in or above the Golden Core Stage, allowing them to easily break through. This jade talisman was simr in theory to the Soul Lantern, but the strength of its control considerably higher, giving it power over even someone in the Budding Soul Stage.


    How about it, boy? If you sign this contract, you shall find yourself with great fortune and will be able to achieve great sess in the future.


    After thinking on it for a bit, Fang Xing suddenly replied, Let me consider it! He then sat down with his legs crossed and eyes tightly shut, as though truly considering the matter.


    The golden crow behind him was a little agitated and cautiously kicked Fang Xing before telling him not to sign. As soon as the stone tortoise saw what the golden crow had done, it immediately cursed out, That thief crow, do you want to die?


    The golden crow was sent into a fright and no longer dared to speak.


    After a short while of deliberation, Fang Xing slowly opened his eyes and smiled. Ok, I agree!


    The stone tortoise let out a sigh of relief. It opened its mouth and blew the jade talisman outward so that it settled in front of Fang Xing. Then drip some of your blood essence! it coldlymanded.


    Fang Xing nodded. While the golden crow agitatedly watched on, Fang Xing slit his finger and let a drop of blood essence drip onto the jade talisman. Overjoyed, the stone tortoise sent out an invisible force to cover the talisman and bring it back to its stomach so it could use its Spirit Sense to verify it.


    While the tortoise was checking it, Fang Xing rushed towards the throne and grabbed ahold of the fox mask. As he did so, he realized there was a glistening jade scroll beneath the mask, and he casually took that with him as well before returning to his original location and motioning towards the golden crow to quickly leave.


    Once the the stone tortoise had made certain the jade talisman did indeed contain Fang Xings blood essence, he felt relievedsomething like this couldnt be faked. When it looked back up and saw Fang Xing had already taken the fox mask and was quietly leaving with the golden crow, itughed out, Come back, boy. Since you are now my servant, I have something for you to do. Go to the Azure Sea and bring me the Dragon Ball of the current Dragon King.


    Ok, not a problem! Fang Xing loudly answered before urging both his and the golden crows steps to go faster.


    The stone tortoise felt something was odd and yelled out, Leave that fox mask behind! This saint has other spirit weapons for you!


    No need, this one will do just fine Fang Xing called back before grabbing the golden crow and breaking out into a run.

 Chapter 194: The Little Swindler’s Escape

    Chapter 194: The Little Swindler¡¯s Escape


    The stone tortoise felt something wasnt right, and its voice rose higher as itmanded, Come back, little brat! Fang Xing abruptly began tough before patting the golden crow, and the golden crowinstantly understanding what Fang Xing intendedspread out his wings and took off into the air while Fang Xing hastily jumped onto his back.


    One person, one crow, the speed of the two was as fast as lightning as they flew towards the grand halls exit. With the current flying abilities of the golden crow, a single p of his wings caused gusts of wind to appear beneath him, and they immediately flew a hundred feet forward with a<em>swoosh</em>.


    Although the stone tortoise was a little surprised, it didnt panic. Little bastard, wanting to rebel after having signed the blood contract? It let out a coldugh and seeped its Spirit Sense into the jade talisman. As my servant, you shall be unable to escape me for all eternity. Little bastard,e back and kneel before me! The tortoise coldly sent out itsmand through the jade talisman, and invisible forces were set forth to devour the owner of the blood essence. The stone tortoise sneered, waiting for that brat toe back and express regret in front of it.


    However, after quite a while, the stone tortoise felt something was not right. The boy hadnt gone farif he was going to return, he would have been back by now. Unless the brat has lied to me? The stone tortoise quickly checked the jade talisman, and he was still able to feel that the blood essence within the talisman was no different from the boys, yet he was unable to control it for some reason. The tortoise grew agitated and inspected it more closely until he finally found something peculiar: as it so happened, this drop of blood essence had been contaminated by a strange aura of impurity. Although it came from the same origin, it was no longer of the same physical form.


    Little bastard child, you dare to lie even to this saint! Waaaagh, I want to take your life! the stone tortoise angrily yelled out before immediately activating the formation of the entire immortals hall.


    Despite its efforts, the tortoise wasnt able to see where Fang Xing was anymore, and since it had been here for many years and had just awakened, its Spirit Sense was quite damaged and couldnt extend over the entire grand hall. As a result, it was only able to activate the formation to the best of its ability to try to keep the boy inside. It was like pushing down a bunch of rocks while only knowing an enemy was at the foot of the hill somewhere; even without knowing the precise location, at least one would hit the target.


    Once that was finished, the stone tortoise still hadnt done enough to vent its anger and poured its Spirit Sense throughout the formation. Forbidden Yin Ghost Thrall, destroy all living things.


    As the golden crow flew off at an extraordinary speed, he didnt forget to turn and ask, What did you just do back there? In his mind, this had all been too strange. Hed clearly seen Fang Xing drip his own blood essence onto the jade talisman to sign the contract, yet Fang Xing wasnt afraid of the stone tortoise at all and had even dared to take the stuff and run. This was decidedly not normal.


    Haha, some setbacks have silver linings. The injury passageway is ten feet to the left, Fang Xing proudlyughed, not forgetting to point the golden crow in the right direction.


    When Fang Xing said he was going to consider the proposal, he had actually gone into his Sea of Consciousness to discuss the situation with the Peng King. He hadnt been assured even after Chen Xuanhua helped to seal the ninth demon, and hed entered his Sea of Consciousness numerous times on the way from Chufung to Bohai to discuss possible solutions with the Peng King. After all, although this old man deserved some beatings, he was still quite knowledgeable.


    Under the beating of the True Samadhi Fire, the Peng King had racked his mind to think of ways to help Fang Xing resolve this ninth demon. Since the demon had been formed from Fang Xing himself, getting free from this demon was no easy matter, and the possible options were all rejected due to either difficulty or danger.


    A solution hadnt been found, but the process had left Fang Xing with quite a thorough understanding as to the nature of this demon. Due to the curse, the demon had already be a unique existence within Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness. The demon and Fang Xings True Spirit shared the same origin, hence why the True Samadhi Firean existence that could refine everything within his Sea of Consciousnesscould not refine this demon. At the same time, this demon was different from Fang Xings True Spirit because of the curse, and so it had be another spirit itself.


    Simply put, it shared the same origin as Fang Xings True Spirit, yet it did not belong to his True Spirit.


    The Peng King had once been burned so much by Fang Xing that hed loudly cursed, Little bastard, who asked you to leave behind a Soul Lantern without thinking it through first? And now after provoking trouble, youvee here to give me trouble, too. Iyour grandpaquit; just kill me instead.


    Fang Xing had hurriedly tried to smooth things over. I didnt know any better back then! Ill make sure not to leave behind Soul Lanterns anymore in the future!


    Why not? the Peng King replied. Leave all you can! Leaving it behind when you shouldnt, but then bing scared of leaving it behind when you can now leave all you like? If this demon isnt gone in the future, youll be able to leave Soul Lanterns anytime you likeall you have to do is give out the essence of the demon.


    After further questions, Fang Xing finally realized the Peng King had discovered a use for such a bizarre urrence. One of the most simple of uses was to cheat sects by leaving behind Soul Lanterns using precisely this spirit. It had the same origin as Fang Xing, after all, making it difficult for others to tell the difference, but if they tried to control Fang Xing, the force would only strike out at the demon.


    With this assurance, Fang Xing had dared to sign the stone tortoises blood contract.


    <em>Boom</em>.


    The formation within the Qingqiu Tomb began to turn while Fang Xing and the golden crow both pushed their skills to the limits to escape. Fang Xing focused on the incredibly fast alterations in the eight passageways and passed them on to the crow, while the golden crow did his best to flee while calcting the best way out. At times, they wouldnt even worry about finding the safest passage, just as long as it wasnt the passageway of death.


    Fortunately, this formation was rotating aimlessly instead of deliberately working to suppress them, giving them a legitimate chance amidst the chaos. In spite of all the dangers, they were eventually able to arrive at the edges of the formation.


    At that moment, a white silhouette suddenly appeared in front of them, floating in the air.


    The Forbidden Yin Ghost Thrall!


    Neither of the pair knew when this ghost thrall had gotten near them, but its presence gradually became stronger.


    Fang Xing yelled out, Sh*t! Quick, dodge


    Before hed even finished speaking, the white silhouette shuddered and wed viciously towards them. In that moment, the strange yet chillingly terrifying aurapletely washed over the crow and Fang Xing.


    The golden crows reflexes could be considered quite fast, and hed quickly tilted his spread wings to narrowly pass by the ghost thralls side. As the ghost thralls hand missed, its messy ck hair rose up into the air, revealing the face that had always been hidden before: beautiful to the extreme, yet distinctly pale, with nk eyes and apleteck of life. Her speed was as fast as lightning, and she immediately twisted her hand back towards the golden crow once more. Faced with such an extraordinary speed, the golden crow had no chance to escape it at all.


    Puppet spirits, go! Fang Xing yelled, sending the remaining five puppets of the Puppet Array towards the ghost thrall all at once.


    The golden crow chose to trust Fang Xing. Without looking at the ghost thrall at all, he shut his eyes and dashed directly forward.


    <em>Woosh woosh woosh woosh woosh</em>.


    All five of the puppets were thrust towards the ghost thrall, and they were captured one after another in its hands.


    <em>Boom boom boom boom boom</em>.


    As soon as a puppet touched those thin, pale hands of the ghost, the puppet would immediately burst into mes. Five fires were lit up in an instant one after the other, which ultimately ended up blocking this attack.


    The Six Puppet Array that had been hanging from Fang Xings waist suddenly shattered into pieces as its Qi flowed out and it was utterly ruined. The Puppet Array had fortunately given them an opportunity, and the golden crow had taken it to escape past the ghost thrall.


    Since the ghost thrall hadnt caught what itd intended, however, its expressionless body suddenly turned around and floated towards the golden crow in chase.


    Even its speed at chasing was incredible!


    Go faster, go faster. Fang Xing sent out Flying Swords and talismans of all sorts, wildly attacking without pause to try to stop the ghost thrall while urging the golden crow to fly faster.


    Im going, Im going. The golden crow truthfully didnt need Fang Xing to urge him along; hed been using everything he could, to the point his tongue had even dropped outside his beak like a dog. Despite this, the ghost thrall was still behind them and inching closer every second.


    Suddenly, white silhouettes began to flicker nonstop right in front of their escape route. One, two, three four in front of them, surrounding them, a countless number of ghost thralls appeared. With so many of them densely packed together, the golden crow could only let out a loud, mournful cry, and he nearly decided to smash his head against the wall to end his life himself.


    Theyd never imagined this! They couldnt even escape from a single ghost thrall, so how could so many more suddenly appear? This was ensuring their death!


    There was an army chasing from behind, another waiting in the front, and both sides were unsafe as well. They had beenpletely encircled.


    Fang Xings eyes grew serious. Goldy, get ready he yelled out before taking a jade talisman and holding it tightly in his hand.


    The Ten Mile Teleportation Talisman.


    As nearly a hundred of these ghost thralls started to rush towards them from all sides, Fang Xing let out a thunderous howl and activated the Ten Mile Teleportation Talisman.


    The air shed and rippled as both Fang Xing and the golden crow disappeared.


    The hundred of so ghost thralls had moved forward in a rush, but their actions immediately halted once their prey had disappeared. Despite their quick motions, none of them had actually collided with each other, and they came to an abrupt stop before floating into the air with their empty gazes sweeping in all directions.


    It didnt take long before they once again discovered the presence of Fang Xing and the golden crow, and they moved in unison to start the chase once more.


    After using the Ten Mile Teleportation Talisman, the pair had arrived at the first passage theyd entered. There seemed to be some form of restriction within this cave estate that suppressed the power of the Ten Mile Teleportation Talisman. Originally, even within a miniature realm like the Thousand Cliff, it had shown enough power to teleport its user over ten miles away, but this time it had only managed three hundred or so feet.


    Since the golden crow had just escaped death, he didnt dare toin about anything else. He saw the entrance of the cave ahead, andovee with joyhe let out a loud cry. Not caring if he ended up as tired as a dead dog, he released all of the remaining energy he had to dash towards the outside while those expressionless ghost thralls drew closer and closer behind them. The distance shrank every second; three hundred feet two hundred and fifty feet two hundred feet.


    With a<em>swoosh</em>, the golden crow finally reached the cave entrance and flew directly downwards.


    This was the precise moment the plump Daoist had just finished giving his offering. He eagerly looked up with a face full of hope, waiting for something to fall down.

 Chapter 195: Daring To Kill Even When Surrounded

    Chapter 195: Daring To Kill Even When Surrounded


    Afternding on top of the jade altar, Fang Xing believed hed finally escaped from the danger and raised his head. This was when he saw the plump Daoist, and he gave an excited greeting that inadvertently broke the man.


    The plump Daoist had been wondering to himself whether that little bastard Fang Xing would appear once more and help him from this situation like he had so many times before, but who would have expected the boy to fall from above? You how.


    Before the plump Daoist could finish his question, Fang Xings face suddenly changed and he immediately jumped up again. He could feel a sense of danger rising up from the purple smog above, as though the ghost thralls had continued giving chase. Oh help me, friends he yelled out while dragging the golden crow with him towards the confused Myriad Beasts sect master, Ying Shihou.


    Ying Shihous cultivation level was naturally higher than Fang Xings, but the Qingqiu Tomb was just too daunting for him; when he saw Fang Xing fall from the tombs interior, his great surprise was apanied by a rather powerful and restraining fearhe did not dare to attack. When Fang Xing rushed his way, Ying Shihou simply shifted his body slightly to the side while cautiously observing, but Fang Xing didnt have any intention of attacking either and simply moved to hide behind him.


    Just as Ying Shihou was about to question this confusing turn of events, he also sensed of a number of extreme dangers behind him.


    <em>Hummm</em>.


    Without much time to think, Ying Shihou immediately turned and extended his hands outward. An illusion of a nine-headed lion appeared above his head, forming into something like a barrier that howled towards the sky while blocking his front.


    At that moment, a white-dressed woman suddenly appeared from within the purple smog. Her attention locked on to Fang Xing behind Ying Shihou, and she thrust herself forward while wing at the boy.


    She wasnt a living being who knew how to adapt depending on the situation, and so even though Ying Shihou was in front, she still went straight forward. It looked as though she was aiming herself at Ying Shihou, and when he sensed the terrifying aura around her, he let out a loud cry and used all he had to defend himself.


    Hummm.


    The white-dressed woman thrust her ws towards Ying Shihous chest, but it was also at this moment that her skin began to split and turn to ashes swirling through the air. In fact, such changes had already begun from the moment shed left the protective cover of the purple smog; after losing the smogs protection, her body had begun to rot bit by bit until it broke down into ash.


    Just as Ying Shihou was about to experience the ghost thralls fatal touch, a loud bang rang out and her body turnedpletely to ash. Although that purple smog was a poison to cultivators and extremely difficult to fend off, it was like a sanctuary for thralls like her. After leaving the purple smog anding into contact with the open air, her body had been unable to handle it and crumbled to pieces.


    In that short span of time, shed already wed open the barrier in front of Ying Shihou and only a mere finger of distance had separated them. Ying Shihou was a proud Foundation Stage cultivator, but his terror was so great that his body had ayer of sweat and even his soul quivered in fear. Elder Moye nearby was astonished by what had just happened, and he rushed forward to see if the sect master was injured.


    <em>Woosh woosh woosh woosh</em>.


    Unlike the very first ghost thrall that hade out, the remaining thralls seemed to sense something wasnt right; although they didnt have any intelligence, they were still able to experience an intuitive fear. They all returned to the purple smog, and the smog soon began to violently surge with white dresses looming just beyond the edge.


    While everyone was panicking, Fang Xingthe cause of this mess in the first cewasnt panicked at all. He knew the trouble had passed when he saw the ghost thralls retreat back into the purple smog, so he looked away and decided to flee amidst the chaos.


    Fang Xing didnt expect that even though there was such mayhem around him, not everyone had missed his presence. In fact, hed caught someones attention the moment he appeared. Its you! Elder Brother Zhaoyang, hurry ande catch him! Ying Qiaoqiao was the first to call out while pointing towards the valley entrance where Fang Xing was trying to flee.


    Those who didnt know who Fang Xing was were still stupefied. Theyd seen how Fang Xing had fallen down from the purple smog, and so kept their distance out of a sense of fear. Chu Zhaoyang, on the other hand, had seen Fang Xing before, and he immediately recognized Fang Xing as that little monster from Mount Destion thanks to Ying Qiaoqiaos yell. With a cold snort, he soon gave chase.


    Qi Heng had never seen Fang Xing before and didnt know who he was, but seeing this person fall from the purple smog had left him incredibly shocked. When he noticed Ying Qiaoqiao calling out so urgently for Chu Zhaoyang to capture the boy, he thought that perhaps the boy had some important secrets that Ying Qiaoqiao wanted to help Chu Zhaoyang get, just like shed helped him before. With this in mind, Qi Heng quickly jumped forward to be the first to take Fang Xing down.


    Fang Xing himself was shocked by all of this; he hadnt expected that even though the two Foundation Stage cultivators hadnt considered capturing him, two young disciples would decide toe at him with such viciousness. Hed seen Chu Zhaoyang before during his times in Sea Beast City, and he immediately recognized Qi Heng as well because hed asked around about his appearance. In fact, these two were the same people he originally intended to kill, so Fang Xing was actually filled with happiness. He let out a cold shout and turned to strike.


    Fang Xings hands had been empty when he first turned, but as he struck out, the Saber of Azure Dragon appeared in his grasp. Malicious energy and an eye-blinding golden me covered the saber in mere moments, and its maddened force covered the entire area as he cut fiercely towards Chu Zhaoyang.


    Stunned, Chu Zhaoyang extended his palms to defend against this strike. How did this brat be so strong? he growled out low in surprise.


    <em>BOOM</em>


    As the forces collided, the air between the two was torn and pulled apart in what resembled an explosion. Chu Zhaoyang was left so shaken that he couldnt help but to continue stepping back while his blood surged in turmoil, shocked to the core. He could have easily taken down the mid Spirit Stage Fang Xing back at Mount Destion, and never would he have expected the boys cultivation to increase by so much in less than half a year. The boy seemed to somehow be at around the peak of tier eight, and the strike just now was so powerful that not even he dared to take it directly.


    Qi Heng was only slightly slower than Chu Zhaoyang, but he was immediately shaken when he saw what had happened and quickly pulled himself away.


    Die! Fang Xing released a coldugh as a pair of golden wings appeared on his back, and a dozen sword lights flew out in front of Qi Heng just as hed decided to flee. Tnd the disciple was so terrified the only thing he could do was use all his energy to form a barrier to defend himself, butfaced with the blows of the Hundred and Eight Thousand Swordsthe barrier was of no use and shattered into pieces.


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    No fewer than seven sword lights pierced through his body and flew out from his back before disappearing. Qi Heng looked down at his own wounds in dismay; he hadnt thought things would go downhill so quickly, faster than the blink of an eye.


    What hed been rushing to get before Chu Zhaoyang turned out to be death!


    Fang Xing didnt so much as nce at Qi Heng any longer. With another flicker of his wings, he sent his entire body airborne, flying nearly as fast as its peak. Within the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Chu Zhaoyang alongside so many sword lights it was as though all the heavens were falling upon him. Chu Zhaoyang could only let out a low growl while hastily backing away and activating all sorts of Flying Swords, talismans, and barriers to defend himself.


    However, none of these were of any use before the powerful attacks of this Ancient technique. Whatever came into contact with those sword lights was shattered, and those sword lights were as sharp as broken bamboo as they pierced through everything Chu Zhaoyang tried to use.


    <em>Woosh</em>.


    Once all of the defenses had been broken through, Fang Xing showed no hesitation and immediately dropped down from the air with a sweep of his de. Chu Zhaoyang had been using all of his focus just to fend off the sword lights, and before he even realized what was going on, he felt a chill against his neck.


    Suddenly, everything around him began to twist and turn as though he was flying. It was impossible to tell just how many turns he made in the air unttsthe was captured in a pair of hands. Thest thing he saw was the terrified expression of his little shimei, Ying Qiaoqiao.


    Zhaoyang. Qi Heng.


    All of this had happened in a mere two breaths.


    The Myriad Beasts sect masterYing Shihouhad momentarily been low on Qi because hed used all of it to fend off the ghost thrall, and the only other Foundation Stage cultivator present was Elder Moye, whod been busy rushing over to check on the sect masters injuries. Using a quick check with Qi, Elder Moye determined that the temporary loss of Qi was because Ying Shihou had activated the beast spirit too quickly and because the white-robed woman had shattered the barrier. It was only after his diagnosis that he had time to nce back at Fang Xing.


    Just as Elder Moye turned his attention, he saw Fang Xing removing Chu Zhaoyangs head.


    A quick movement of his gaze, and he also saw the stiff-bodied Qi Heng fall to the ground covered in blood and severe injuries.


    Such a dramatic turn of events left even the Foundation Stage Elder Moye unable to breathe. After a moment of surprise, he let out a loud growl and brought out his Foundation Stage force to strike out towards Fang Xing in his rage.


    Fang Xing had just sliced off Chu Zhaoyangs head with a single strike, and heughed while spreading his wings to ascend towards the golden crow. The crow understood what was going on, so he spread out his wings to slow himself down while tugging on the Immortals Snare in his ws to pull Fang Xing closer. Yet, no matter how fast the two were, it was not as fast as Elder Moyes palm strike.


    <em>Boom</em>.


    Elder Moyes palm strike passed through the air andnded heavily against Fang Xings back. Fang Xing had just be airborne, but his body suddenly started to fall directly forward like a kite with a broken string. Just as Elder Moyes strikended, however, an ever-so-faint golden shine appeared in front of Fang Xings chest and rotated once around his body before disappearing.


    Wahhh, kid, youre not gonna die, right? the golden crow called out in surprise. Without taking any time to check on Fang Xings injuries, he immediately grabbed the snare and tried to flee with him.


    The plump Daoist had seen this from afar and was extremely shocked, and the spirit form of the Ganglie appeared atop his head in his moment of panic.


    After seeing the blow, Ying Qiaoqiao was also shocked at first, but she was quickly ovee with joy. To receive a strike from a Foundation Stage cultivator so solidly against his body, this little monster should be dead, right?


    After the moment of startled dy had passed, the golden crow flew towards the valleys entrance with Fang Xing hanging in mid-air, suspended from his w by the Immortals Snare.


    The corpse-like Fang Xing whod been hanging in the air suddenlyughed. Hahahaha, old man, Iyour grandpawill remember this strike of yours. One day, Ill reward you with a couple of the same.He jumped up onto the golden crows back and they flew away.


    When the Myriad Beasts disciples realized the boy had taken a solid blow from Elder Moye without any injuries, all of them suddenly erupted in an uproar. Those who hadnt seen Fang Xing before now already had some fear towards this youth whod fallen from the sky, but they werepletely terrified after this.


    To fall from the sky,mit murder in front of two Foundation Stage cultivators, then escape so insolently.


    Was this an immortal demon?


    A strange and terrifying feeling assaulted Ying Qiaoqiaos heart, and she suddenly burst into tears.


    At that moment, a calm voice rose up to ask, Who is this person? It was Ye Guyin.

 Chapter 196: Scripture of Revered Sense

    Chapter 196: Scripture of Revered Sense


    Be it when Fang Xing had fallen from the sky, when the ghost thralls had appeared, or when Chu Zhaoyang was killed with a single strike, Ye Guyin showed no intention of intervening. She kept aposed expression and deliberately stayed out of it, even to the point she took a few steps back when Chu Zhaoyangs head flew in her direction so her dress wouldnt be tainted with blood. It was only now that she slowly opened her mouth to ask Ying Qiaoqiao who that was.


    Shijie Ye, he he is Fang Xing. Ying Qiaoqiao was crying so hard she could barely finish her sentence. Her body shivered and she softly fell to the ground.


    Hes Fang Xing? Ye Guyin was slightly startled by this, and her eyebrows began to crease with seriousness. With a point of her finger, her silver spindle took off into the air. Not even she had thought this slippery little brat who dared to kill even while surrounded would turn out to be someone she wanted to kill!


    <em>Way too close, thank god I still had the Diamond Talisman to block that attack for me, or else Id have lost at least half of my life there.</em>Fang Xing had escaped with augh, but he still felt a bit shaken up as he looked down at the tattered and nk talisman paper. Hed stuck this Diamond Talisman to himself to withstand a powerful blow before searching the Qingqiu Tomb, but it had beenpletely outside his expectations he wouldnt use it in the immortals hall. It hadnte into y until after hed left the hall, where it had nobly sacrificed itself to take the Foundation Stage strike from Elder Moye.


    Goldy, hurry and fly! Once we get away, well find somewhere to study these two treasures! Fang Xing proudlyughed before continuing with some regret, What a pity; theres probably some more good stuff still inside!


    The golden crow was struck speechless by this. You should be satisfied with this! Its already good enough that we were able to escape that ce! Even now, he could still feel a lingering sense of fear. The time within the Qingqiu Tomb had been a matter of life and death, and theyd nearly been killed. It was also for this exact reason the golden crow felt a sense of admiration towards Fang Xing.


    The crow himself had believed his guts were quiterge. After leaving his n, he traveled from the south to the north and had experienced plenty of winds and waves while leaving countless problems in his wake. After getting to know this little bastard, however, he realized just how well-behaved hed been before; if his actions before meeting Fang Xing were enough to paint him as a troublemaker, then wouldnt Fang Xings actions paint the boy as someone whopletely deserved to be struck by lightning?


    In the golden crows eyes, the time spent in the Qingqiu Tomb had been particrly impressive! He wouldnt admit to it, of course, so instead he just put all of his energy into flying as fast as possible. The Myriad Beasts Sect still had two Foundation Stage cultivators, after all; it was best for them to escape first.


    In truth, with the golden crows current flying speed, onlyte Foundation Stage cultivators would be able to catch up to him. The person with the highest cultivation level within the Myriad Beasts Sect was the mid Foundation Stage sect master, Ying Shihou, who had also just used up all of his Qi and was temporarily unable to give chase at all. Elder Moye had only just broken through into the Foundation Stage not so long ago, so chasing after the golden crow would be even more impossible. Neither Fang Xing nor the crow was worried about these two.


    After flying madly for a while, the golden crow saw no one had caught up to them and finally slowed down. He hadnt gotten too far away from the Qingqiu Tomb just yet, but it seemed as though the danger had already passed. Furthermore, although he still had the Nine-Turn Qi Replenishment Pellet activated inside his stomach, hed managed to use up quite a lot of Qi and was feeling some fatigue.


    Fang Xing didnt care what the crow decided to do; he simply sat down cross-legged on the crows back and took out the fox mask for study. The masks appearance wasnt any different from a normal one, with a shape like that of a fox giving a mysterious smile. It was a pale white color, and tapping it caused a nging sound that belonged to neither metal nor wood. He couldnt figure out its purpose no matter which way he looked at it, and nothing happened when he wore it over his face, either.


    After so much effort, I didnt grab something useless, right?


    After further study, Fang Xing tried to break the mask only to discover it was oddly sturdy and didnt even bend despite him using his full strength. With a quick thought, he pulled out a few sharp Flying Swords and forcibly shed at the mask, but he didnt see so much as a scratch when he picked it back up for another look. Although the mask seemed rather ordinary otherwise, it was at the very least incredibly difficult to break.


    Fang Xing still wasnt able to figure out what the item was good for, so he put it aside to study it in detail some other time. Instead, Fang Xing took out the jade scroll that hed originally found beneath the mask.


    Whats this?


    Within the immortals hall, the pressure and time constraints had prevented him from taking anything other than the fox mask and this jade scroll. Considering these two items had been sitting atop the throne, and the stone tortoise was going to allow him to use anything within the immortals hall aside from these two items and the Blood Lotus, it only stood to reason that these items should be rather valuable.


    The top of the jade scroll was nk. After some study, Fang Xing instilled it with some Qi, and a few faint strokes began to appear along its cover. The specialnguage it used wasnt from Jambu, nor was it the ancient beastnguage that had been carved above the Qingqiu Tombs entrance.


    After viewing it with the Book of Revtion, Fang Xing discovered with great surprise that it was thenguage of the immortals. He quickly realized this jade scrolls importance was perhaps even greater than the masks, and he immediately began to carefully read on until he was able to decipher the jade scrolls name: the Scripture of the Revered Sense.


    That sounds a little familiar. Could it be rted to the Scripture of the Revered Spirit? As Fang Xing stared nkly at the scroll, he recalled the Scripture of the Revered Spirit hed obtained during a dream. Judging by the names alone, the two did seem to have some sort of resemnce, and he began to hurriedly read on with sudden excitement.


    Before Fang Xing was able to read more than a few lines, however, he heard the golden crow anxiously say, Somebodys chasing us?


    Surprised, Fang Xing tilted his head towards the direction of the Qingqiu Tomb, where he saw an abrupt lightning-like silver shineing towards them at an extremely fast speed. It wasnt that much slower than the golden crows peak speed, and it was now already within a thousand feet from them. By using Mystic Eye, he could also see that within the silver light was an emotionless woman wearing a light purple dress, with a silver spindle beneath her feet and a giant Guqin on her back.


    Its that big long legs? Fang Xing was surprised to see her chasing after him. He still remembered when hed seen this woman outside Sea Beast City, the so-called Chufungs number one genius: Ye Guyin.


    When Fang Xing looked past her, he didnt see any Foundation Stage cultivators following behind, leaving Fang Xing confused. If the Myriad Beasts Sect hadnte chasing after him, why was this Melodic Ice Pce person doing so?


    He wasnt scared of this woman either, so he had the golden crow reduce his speed to allow her to catch up. Once Ye Guyin reached around three hundred feet away, Fang Xing prepared his Qi and raised his voice to yell, You big long legs, what are you doing chasing after your little grandpa?


    Ye Guyin had only managed to catch up by using the supreme-quality flying spirit tool her esteemed shifu had given to her, leaving her incredibly surprised by the crows incredible speed. She drew closer, but before shed even managed to speak, Fang Xings loud call immediately caused her face to fall.


    She was the chosen one of the Melodic Ice Pce and thest pupil of the most powerful person in Chufung. Whenever people saw her, they would all greet her as fairy; since when had she ever been called something like big long legs, let alone by a brat referring to himself in front of her as grandpa? Ye Guyin was thoroughly unamused and didnt even bother covering it up; with a wave of her hand, a sword that shined with brilliant colors and vibrant light drew itself from her Guqin before settling in her grasp.


    p yourself three times in penance for speaking such words to me. Then, I order you to bind your own cultivation ande with me! She stood tall with the sword held horizontally in front of her. She disyed a calm expression towards Fang Xing, yet despite her gaze settled in his direction, there seemed to be no point of focusit was as though she was looking at the empty sky behind him.


    This was a woman so proud most people werent even allowed to be within her gaze!


    Even Fang Xing was shocked to hear her words. He considered himself to be a bit crazy, but someone as crazy as her was truly a rare sight.


    Are you talking to me? Fang Xing asked in a bewildered tone while pointing to his nose.


    Ye Guyin answered without expression. Aside from you and me, is there anybody else here?


    Fang Xing let out a long sigh. Why should Ie with you?


    Theres no problem telling you the reason, Ye Guyin calmly replied. I am acquainted with the Xiao family of your Qing-Yun Sect. I heard you killed Xiao Jianming, and Xiao Shanhe was unable to do anything about you, so I wanted to use this chance to capture you and send you back to the Qing-Yun Sect. With this, all ties between me and the Xiao family will be gone. That is the reason. Now, you are free to p yourself. If you are unconvinced, feel free to begin your attack!


    <em>So this woman knows that Xiao uncle-nephew pair</em>Fang Xing realized before looking behind her in confusion. It still seemed as though nobody had followed her, so he eventually asked, Big long legs, did you set up an ambush so you could seduce me?


    Ye Guyins face became colder. I came alone!


    Fang Xing looked at her with even more surprise. Then why did you think Id bind my cultivation and leave with you?


    Ye Guyins gaze chilled. Because if I use this sword of mine, I cannot promise I wont identally kill you! she coldly dered.


    Haha. When Fang Xing became certain this woman was being serious, he let out a loudugh. Harlots can be this crazy?


    Impudent! Angered by Fang Xingsughter, Ye Guyin immediately brandished the longsword in her hand and sent a sharp sword light towards the boy. Shed never been someone who liked to speak much; the only reason shed given Fang Xing the chance to bind his own cultivation and leave with her to the Qing-Yun Sect to apologize was because she was curious why Fang Xing would fall from the Qingqiu Tomb.


    Shed given him a chance purely to sate her curiosity, yet this wild brat seemed to not pay her any mind whatsoever, causing her to grow more and more furious. Without another word, shed brandished her sword and attacked.


    The awe-inspiring sword light was bitingly cold, and it grewrger andrger as it traveled. By the time it reached Fang Xing, it already stretched ten feet long and directly enveloped Fang Xing and the crow in its light.


    Fang Xing was someone with a good head on his shoulders; even though hed been speaking lightly, he only needed a nce to know how extraordinary this sword light was. With a loud growl and a tightening of his brows, the Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords immediately formed behind his back alongside two giant golden wings.


    Dozens of illusory swordsposed of the golden shine moved to meet Ye Guyins sword light, while Fang Xing himself swiftly dashed forward with his giant saber in hand to perform a strike of his own. What a harlot. You really think just because your cultivation level is higher than mine, youre guaranteed to swallow me up?

 Chapter 197: High-Quality Ancient Phoenix-Fear Zither

    Chapter 197: High-Quality Ancient Phoenix-Fear Zither


    <em>Tzin tzin tzin</em>.


    The ten-foot sword light collided with ten illusory swords, causing arge explosion as both attacks were shattered. Unexpectedly, neither person imed the advantage!


    Ye Guyins face changed color when she saw this. Not only was she a mere half-step away from the Foundation Stage, but she also had the benefit of her unique skills and dense Qi. Even her esteemed shifu told her that with her current battle prowess, it would be difficult to find any cultivator still in Spirit Stage who could be her opponent.


    It was also for this reason that Ye Guyin hadnt ced any importance on Fang Xing. Dealing with him should have taken no effort at all, yet a single probing attack from her immediately showed Fang Xing was definitely not ordinary. Shed only used thirty percent of her actual battle prowess, but she was certain an ordinary Spirit Stage cultivator would have difficulty defending against it; this boy, however, had not only been able to easily fend off her strike, but could even fight back.


    The boy was only at Spirit Stage tier eight yet could aplish such a thing. Ye Guyin had to acknowledge that Fang Xing did indeed have some manner of skill.


    As Ye Guyins longsword swept forward, an undetectable force extended out from the de towards where Fang Xing was approaching in order to block him off. Under the forces extreme pressure, Fang Xings strike was suppressed as well, and he was forced a few feet backwards.<em>This harlot is really something. She almost has as much strength as I do, and she even has a higher cultivation level than me</em>he thought to himself with surprise on his face.


    After hed learned the True Samadhi Fire, the purity of Fang Xings Qi was iparable to anyone in the same stage, and he wasnt afraid to attack even people three or four tiers higher head-on. This is why hed dared to attack others after leaving Qingqiu Tomb despite the presence of Foundation Stage cultivators, and it was also why hed managed to take the lives of two ninth-tier Spirit Stage cultivators within three breaths before making a frantic escape.


    Now, however, Fang Xing felt a sense of pressure from Ye Guyins battle prowess. This long legs was perhaps the strongest person hed ever met within Spirit Stage; although hed originally believed her battle prowess was simr to Xiao Jianmings, it seemed from today that Xiao Jianming wasnt even worthparing.


    Haha, big long legs, youve got some skills, huh? Comeee, let your grandpa y a few rounds with you. Despite Fang Xings mocking words, he was actually taking this rather seriously. During hisugh, his wings fluttered behind him to bring him up to the sky, where he began to activate a spell. The sky was instantly filled with a golden shine, and arge amount of these golden lights shot out towards Ye Guyin with increasing numbers. Before long, there were no fewer than seventy of them, making it appear as though they were covering all of the heaven and earth.


    Fang Xings cultivation level had increased quite a bit these past few months, going from early tier seven tote tier eight. His mastery over the Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords had also improved, and the original limit of thirty-six sword lights had grown to seventy-two. Activating a few dozen sword lights was a walk in the park for him nowhis battle prowess had increased significantly ever since leaving the Qing-Yun Sect.


    Ye Guyin stood atop her silver spindle with a heavy expression on her face.<em>Although these sword lights are formed from solidified Qi, their murderous intent is sharp and unmistakable. Theyre almost no different from real Flying Swords.</em>She formed a seal with her left hand, causing the giant guqin on her back to suddenly position itself horizontally at her front. She focused her gaze before lightly plucking the guqins strings as though picking flowers and cing chess pieces, each wless movement causing a clear and melodious sound that slowly spread outwards.


    <em>Hum</em>.


    An intangible but concentrated force began to spread out from the guqin as it was yed. The sword lights that had covered the heavens and earth were like lightning, but they suddenly shuddered and actually halted mid-air. Then, as Ye Guyin plucked a string once more, the melody reached an impassioned high, as though the notes themselves had be sword force shooting into the sky.


    <em>Pah pah pah pah</em>.


    The sword lights that had been paused mid-air were shattered into pieces, turning into glittering golden dust that scattered around her in a magnificent disy.


    To be able to force me to use the Phoenix-Fear Zither, seems like Xiao Jianmings death at your hands wasnt without reason Ye Guyin lightly spoke while raising her hand and preparing to pluck the third string.


    High-quality Ancient weapon? Fang Xing looked on in surprise from the air. He hadnt paid attention to the instrument carried on this woman back before, but it miraculously turned out to be a high-quality Ancient weapon. Ancient weapons were weapons that had surpassed the power of a supreme-quality spirit weapon and could only be crafted by Golden Core stage masters. The power of such Ancient weapons were endless, and this guqin was high-quality on top of that.


    For Fang Xing who was still in Spirit Stage right now, the power of such an Ancient weapon was beyond imagination. Even though Ye Guyin couldnt bring forth its full power at her current level of cultivation, it was still more than he could handle.<em>Damn it, I cant beat her.</em>Fang Xings mind began to quickly turn. He was unable to deal with such an obvious disadvantage, so he decided hed have to directly flee the scene.


    Seeing Ye Guyin about to strike the third string, Fang Xing hastily yelled out, Hey, you, the big long legs, we dont have a grudge that keeps us from coexisting, right? How about this: I have a few Foundation Pellets I got from Qingqiu Tomb. Their value is priceless, and their rarity is even more so. Ill share half of it with you, so lets be friends and sit down to chat the chat and love the love. How about that? As he spoke, he grabbed a storage sack with five round pellets inside and tossed it towards Ye Guyin.


    Ye Guyin was originally uninterested in receiving a bribe, but hearing the words Qingqiu Tomb and Foundation Pellets startled her for a moment. Her hands involuntarily paused just before ying the third string, and her eyes settled on the pelletsing close. Just as the pellets got within three feet of her, however, Fang Xing suddenly showed a devious smirk and secretly formed a hand seal.


    Explode!


    All five ck pellets suddenly shed before going up in a violent explosion. Each pellet poured out fire with indescribable heat and power, and as the mes from all five pellets came together, they formed into a cloud of fire several feet wide that covered Ye Guyinpletely.


    Haha, quick, run! Fang Xing yelled. The golden crow spread out his wings as Fang Xing jumped onto his back, and the two became like a golden cloud that took off into the distant sky.


    Shameless! How dare you use such a method against me! an anger-filled voice rose up from within the cloud as Ye Guyin emerged from the mes riding atop her silver spindle. Arge supply of spiritual purple smoke was settled on the surface of her purple robe, and all of the mes around her were mysteriously deflected back the moment they drew within an inch of her. Not even a single strand of her hair had been curled even as the mes burned up the sky.


    What a pity; no matter how sly you are, it is still of the inferior path! If I were to let you escape today, I would not be Ye Guyin! she coldly eximed. Suddenly, with a flick of her finger, a purple Spirit Stone immediately flew out and fell into a formation set on the back of her silver spindle, and the Spirit Stones purple Qi-imbued light began to trace along the carvings of the silver formation. Afterwards, Ye Guyin only gave a silent mentalmand and the silver spindle immediately took off towards where Fang Xing had fled, turning into a lightning-like sh of silver.


    Fang Xing had been using Mystic Eye to keep an eye on Ye Guyin from the back of the golden crow, and he was shocked when he caught sight of that purple light. He knew his items, and he immediately recognized that purple spirit item for what it was. That harlot actually used a high-quality Spirit Stone just to speed up?


    A high-quality Spirit Stone was equivalent to a hundred mid-grade Spirit Stones and had an extraordinarily high value. Even after plundering the Danxia, Shanhe, and Shuwen elders secret stashes, he only found a dozen or so. He was still reluctant to part with them, yet this woman had so callously used it just to speed up! This big long legs is pretty rich.


    The golden crow was also surprised and urged in a low voice, That silver spindle is a supreme-quality flying spirit tool that needs Spirit Stones to activate. Your Uncle Gold here is made of flesh and blood and can only fly with his own power. Shell catch up to us eventually; you need to quicklye up with an idea.


    Fang Xing creased his brows. This woman can be considered to be pretty strong, and the purity of her Qi is almost on par with mine. Shes probably one of the most powerful Spirit Stage people Ive met. Theres also that treasure she has in her hands, which is actually a high-quality Ancient weapon! Its extremely powerful, and I wouldnt even qualify to be an opponent if I face her straight on. If that guqin ever leaves her hands, though, Ill beat her like a wife!


    The golden crow smacked his beak. Stop bragging; she can beat you like a mother beating a son right now! Hurry and think of something!


    Fang Xingughed. Shes behind and were in front. Shes the one at a disadvantage!


    When Fang Xing saw Ye Guyin closing in, however, he did not dare to joke around anymore. He stood up and muttered, Iyour grandpawill reward you with a few more treasures. So saying, Fang Xing threw a few jade talismans into the air that soon intertwined with spiritual power as though locking down a specific area of the sky. Fang Xing then took out a few china bottles and sprinkled their contents into the air, causing a dark mass of ck smoke to soon flow along with the wind towards Ye Guyin like a cloud of poisonous gas.


    As Fang Xing kept throwing out strange and rare treasures, an expression of disdain appeared on Ye Guyins face. Hmph, you seem to have plenty of stuff, but its useless against me! While still standing atop her silver spindle, she drew the guqin in front of her andwith only a few simple strokescaused numerous waves of force with an astonishing amount of Qi to fly forward from the instrument. Within only a mere moment, the locking jade talismans were all shattered and the cloud of poisonous gas was dispersed.


    Fang Xing was still some three hundred feet away and the intangible force of the guqins melody couldnt hurt him, but the crisp notes still left him shocked. His face grew pale with fear as he looked at something so powerful. High-quality Ancient weapons really are amazing!


    Fang Xing felt it was quite fortunate hed fled without a moment of hesitation earlier; this big long legs really was arrogant, but it seemed she had good reason to be. In fact, if it had just been her actual battle prowess alone, Fang Xing would still have a chance in a battle against her, but his battle prowess wasnt anywhere close to matching hers as long as that Ancient weapon was in her hands. Fang Xing didnt know how hed even defend himself in a confrontation with that weapons intangible power.


    Right now, Fang Xing felt rather helpless and was nearing his wits end. He had plenty of unusual and unique treasures inside his storage sack, yet she needed to use only a single one to deal with everything he had. These treasures just werent on the same level.


    The golden crow had also realized how dangerous the situation was and let out a long sigh. <em>Aiii</em>, theres no other choice but to try our luck at that ce. His eyes gleamed with light as he looked on towards the southwest.

 Chapter 198: Pushing Down a Beauty With a Borrowed Foundation

    Chapter 198: Pushing Down a Beauty With a Borrowed Foundation


    One rode the extremely agile golden crow, the other utilized a supreme-quality flying spirit tool. Although the two of them were still in Spirit Stage, their speed was even faster than an ordinary Foundation Stage cultivator. Amidst the clear sky, a golden ray would streak across within the blink of an eye, followed by a silver ray a scant three breathster. The two scattered any clouds along their path and left behind only a few traces of the remaining rays, making for a rather beautiful scene.


    Of course, the curses and scoldings that could be heard from time to time marred some of that beauty.


    Big long legs, Im not your man. Why the hell are you chasing after your grandpa like this?


    Little brat, I dare you to turn around and fight me without using such shameless tactics.


    I dare you to throw your guqin away, then your grandpa shall have a fight with you!


    This was given to me by my esteemed shifu when I was young. Most of my skills are based around the zither, so why would I not use this?


    Bullying others just because youve got a good treasure. How is that skill?


    Havent you been using lots of treasures all this time? If you have more, go ahead and use them!


    Sh*t, you still dare to chase after me? Do you want me to piss all over your face?


    Shameless little demon! Ill kill you!


    After scaring Ye Guyin a bit with his urine technique, Fang Xing turned and sat down with growing anxiety. Hed used every method he could think ofeven to the point of taking off his pantsyet that Ye Guyin was like a vicious stray dog that wouldnt scare off no matter what he did. He could neither defeat her nor escape, and it was giving him a headache.


    Fang Xing also knew that if this were to continue, the one to end up at a disadvantage would be him. The golden crow was a living creature that would eventually grow tired, after all, and even though the crow had mastered the secret technique of the Peng n, he wouldnt be as enduring as a flying spirit tool. The only choice now was to test his luck and go to the ce the golden crow had spoken of.


    Damn crow, still not there yet? Fang Xing kept his gaze forward and looked on into the distance.


    Almo almost there. Damn it Im almost done for the golden crow panted towards Fang Xing. Hed been flying so much that his lungs were on the verge of exploding.


    Fang Xing maintained a cold expression. Good. Once were there, you can go run for your life while I fight her with all Ive got! As he spoke, he clutched the Saber of Azure Dragon tight in his hand, filled with determination to fight. His temper also wasnt good, and being chased by this woman for a full day and night had long ago left him with a belly full of fire.


    After flying for another hour or so, the golden crow suddenly let out a low, exhausted growl. Finally. Finally made it.


    Filled with a sense of joy, Fang Xing hurriedly looked down and saw ruins scattered everywhere within the forest below. It seemed as though this had once been the location of a giant city that had fallen into disrepair in the distant past, bing a bunch of broken walls in a deserted forest. Vines entangled the walls while wild bushes popped up here and there, providing the location with a somewhat chilling sensation. There even seemed to be all sorts of ghosts and souls loitering about.


    This is the ce you said would give us the chance to turn defeat into victory?


    The golden crow replied with great effort, That is correct. This is the old beast site within the Bohai Kingdom. The Bohai Kingdom was once filled with countless numbers of grand beasts who created a city here. Theyter moved to Northern Kuru, and the city was destroyed in the war. This ce has been ruins for over three thousand years since, but there are some formations that are still intact. Whether they can be of use depends on you!


    Fang Xing coldlyughed. If I cant take advantage of this, then I deserve to die!


    With a cracking noise, the golden crow crushed the Nine-Turn Qi Replenishment Pellet in his mouth to instantly replenish arge amount of Qi all at once. Whether youll seed or not depends on this. Go and lure that harlot over he whispered to Fang Xing before increasing his speed towards the center of the ruined city.


    Fang Xing stood up on the crows back, his hands moving to his waist in an indignant manner as he looked towards Ye Guyin atop her silver spindle. Damn harlot, did Iyour grandpabed you or peek on you in the bath? Why the f*ck are you still chasing me? Or is it because no one wants to share your bed?


    This infuriated Ye Guyin to the point she was seething with anger. She increased the speed of her silver spindle to give chase, determined to catch this little demon and skin him alive to vent her anger. Just as she was about to catch up to the stalling golden crow, however, the crow suddenly flew downwards into the site of the deserted ruins, leaving her a little surprised.


    Ye Guyin wasnt an idiot. After seeing this boy and crow skulking around in the ruins below, she naturally became suspicious.


    This harlot has a brain, huh. Fang Xings mind began to turn again once he saw she had actuallye to a stop. The schemes he and the golden crow hade up wouldnt work if she had time to prepare, sothinking quicklyhe took an unorthodox approach and began to sing. Big long legs~ Beautiful body with the anger of a ghost~ Catch and sell her to the brothel~ Shed earn money like running water~


    Brat, I promise I will break every single one of your bones in order to vent my hatred of your disgraceful insults. Ye Guyin had never been insulted by anyone like this before, and her face had turned blue with rage. She held up three golden talismans for protection before increasing the speed of her silver spindle and urging it to chase down into the ruins after the golden crows shadow.


    Fang Xing might have held on to a belly full of fire throughout the journey, but how could that not be the same for her? In terms of anger alone, hers was perhaps even greater than Fang Xings. Shed wanted to skin the little demon for a long time now, and it was also because of this anger that she rushed headfirst into the ruin to catch him despite the potential risks.


    After Ye Guyin entered the ruin, the golden crow seemed to have finally reached his limit and began to slow down, causing her to fill even more with pride as she ordered her silver spindle to catch up. When she saw Fang Xing fearfully turning to point to things as though trying to direct the golden crow towards escape, a cold smile appeared on the edges of her lips with clear murderous intent. Today is the day you die, brat.


    Once the distance between the two had grown small enough for Fang Xing to be within reach of her attack, Ye Guyin brought out her guqin and ced it horizontally in front of her once more.She gave an elegant wave of her hand in preparation to y it, but the golden crow suddenly sped up and took a sharp turn past a broken wall. Ye Guyin was initially surprised and went to follow, but her face suddenly paled. Shed been too hasty in her chase to immediately notice the deep chasm below, which had been concealed amidst the broken walls and difficult to find.


    Fang Xing was about thirty feet ahead of her when he and the crow made that sharp turn, and he immediately threw out a small g after he did so. Arge amount of force suddenly began to move, and the seemingly deste and broken wall began to move to block Ye Guyins path forward.


    Ye Guyin immediatelymanded her silver spindle to stop and fly up towards the sky. Although she didnt know what the little brat had done, she was incredibly unsettled and wasnt willing to test it herself. It was also at this time that Fang Xings crudeughter could be heard a short distance behind the broken wall as he held out seven small purple gs in his hands.


    Quick, force her into the Yin Prison Abyss. the golden crows weak voice rose up to remind Fang Xing.


    Dont worry, she cant escape, Fang Xing replied with a coldugh while throwing out all seven of the purple gs one after another, each one serving as a pivot for seven different formations. In mere moments, strands of formation energy began toe together from all directions, forming into an all-epassing that fell downward to cover Ye Guyin and try to force her towards the chasm below.


    Ye Guyin was incredibly surprised. This little brat actually activated the citys leftover formations? She was very much aware of the chasm beneath her by now, a crack thirty feet wide that released soul-shudderingly cold air. This must have been the so-called Yin Prison Abyss the strange bird had spoken about, and it was clear from the name alone that it wasnt a pleasant ce. This little brat was clearly borrowing the remaining power of the formation to try to force her into it.


    You want to trap me, little brat? In your dreams! Ye Guyin released a loud yell as the three golden talismans shed taken out earlier began to fly up to fend off the giant formations power. However, despite the power contained in these three talismans, it still wasnt enough to match the power of the formation within this beast city ruin. After a mere few breaths of protection, breaking noises began to ring out from the talismans as spider-web like cracks started to form.


    Fragmented Song of the Demonic Phoenix.


    Utilizing the precious moments the talismans were able to buy for her, Ye Guyin hastily brought her guqin in front of her and used all ten of her slender fingers to urgently y the strings. As the mournful melody rose up with hallowed solemnity, a countless number of strange forces were released from the instrument like a hurricane.


    <em>Pah pah pah</em>.


    The three talismans shattered and the formations powerno longer held backfell over Ye Guyin. It was also at this moment that Ye Guyins song waspleted, and the power from the guqin transformed into the shape of a fiery red phoenix that released a long, mournful cry.


    The phoenix flew straight up towards the sky with more power than could be imagined. The formation had enough power to cover the heavens and earth, but it seemed incapable of preventing the phoenixs ascentthere were even signs of the formation beginning to break.


    <em>Pu pu pu pu</em>


    A string of dull sounds rang out. Confronted with the guqins power, the formation Fang Xing had controlled with his purple gs seemed incapable of withstanding it any longer and began to break down. Each g was equivalent to one strand of the; if they were all destroyedor if even all but two were destroyedYe Guyin would be able to break free from the formation without anything to stop her. It seemed the borrowed formation had been activated too hastily and wouldnt be able to restrain her after all.


    Fang Xings gaze immediately grew cold and serious. The golden crow had already reached his absolute limit and wasnt able to carry him any longer; if Ye Guyin broke free, Fang Xing would be left with no other oue but death.


    Motherf*cker, stupid bi*ch, you really think your little grandpas easy to bully? Fang Xing grew fierce and threw a Blood Lotus seed into his mouth, viciousness filling his gaze as he dashed towards Ye Guyin.Stupid bi*ch, let your little grandpa guide you around down there. Amidst his yells, Fang Xing flew right into the formation in a single bound and grabbed Ye Guyinwhod been focusingpletely on trying to fend off the formation with her guqinagainst his chest.


    Ye Guyin had been hard at work trying to break free from the formation, and she hadnt expected Fang Xing to actively throw himself inside to confront her directly. That moment of carelessness allowed Fang Xing to coil around her like a monkey, ruining her concentration and causing errors in the song.


    <em>Boom</em>.


    Once the music became disordered, the phoenix shattered as a result and the formation once again began to drop. Fang Xing and Ye Guyin both let out a loud cry as they fell right down into the Yin Prison Abyss below.


    The golden crow was dumbstruck at this and yelled out in panic, This kid what the hell are you doing! The Yin Prison Abyss is easy to enter, difficult to leave.

 Chapter 199: You Bite Me, I Bite You

    Chapter 199: You Bite Me, I Bite You


    It was impossible for either Fang Xing or Ye Guyin to know where they were within the pitch darknessall they could tell was that there was a frenzied force tugging upon them. Fang Xing had long ago let go of Ye Guyin after the force began to assault them, and the only thing he could feel was dizziness without any ability to tell which direction was which. It felt as though his body had been floating the entire time, yet it was falling downwards, and he found that skills such as Levitation couldnt be activated even if he tried to put all of his energy into it.


    <em>Pah</em>.


    It was impossible for Fang Xing to tell just how long hed fallen, but he eventually reached solid ground. He barely wound up injured at all despite how fast hed been falling, and it seemed as though hednded on a soft body judging from the frail groan he heard afterwards. Despite being dizzy and confused, Fang Xing knew this wasnt a kind ce; he bit his tongue to force his mind to clear before quickly studying his surroundings.


    It looked as though he was inside a giant stone room that was dimly lit, while the area above wasposed of a pitch ckness that prevented the sky from being seen. Beneath him was a hard ck stone floor, and to his front was a few stone pirs as thick as a millstone that extended up from the floor into the unknown darkness. When he looked behind him he saw a confused, perfectly beautiful face whose gaze crossed his own.


    Sh*t, stupid bi*ch! Fang Xing jumped up in an instant and sent a punch right over. At the same time, the expression of the beautiful face turned cold. The owner clenched her teeth and extended her long leg in a kick towards Fang Xing.


    <em>Bang</em>.


    <em>Bang</em>.


    The two crisp sounds were followed by two low groans. The beautiful woman had received a ck eye, whereas Fang Xing ended up kicked in the chest. The pair immediately jumped around three feet back and stared at each other with murderous intent.


    The woman was none other than Ye Guyin. Shed fallen into this strange ce with Fang Xing, and had unexpectedly fallen in the same location. Not only that, shed even be Fang Xings cushion and had buffered the impact of his fall. It was only natural that she wanted to kick Fang Xing the moment she saw him, but she hadnt expected him to be so straightforward as to send a punch at her as well.


    Little brat, Im going to kill you! The self-loving Ye Guyin had never been disadvantaged before in her life, so seeing Fang Xing filled her with hatred and caused her to grit her teeth. She reached towards her back to take out her Phoenix-Fear Zither, only to grasp nothing. She was surprised at first, but then she remembered the zither had been in her hands before shed fallen into this damned ce, so the zither must have been lost during the fall.


    The zither couldnt have fallen too far away, though, and she hurriedly scanned around herself to find it. She was able to sense the Phoenix-Fear Zithers location because of the connection between them, and she soon noticed it had fallen some seven or eight feet in front of her. She clenched her teeth and made a bid to rush over to grab it, but she felt a tightening on her thigh just as she began to movethe little brat had actually sent himself forward to grab ahold of her leg. You lost your zither? he viciouslyughed, Lets see how youll act all mighty and powerful now!


    Angered, Ye Guyin kicked her right leg straight towards Fang Xings spiteful smiling face.


    How dare you kick your grandpas face? Fang Xing yelled out, enraged as well by now. He flipped around and directly pulled Ye Guyin upwards before pouncing towards her, sending out punches like the wind. Hed realized this was his one in a million chance now that the woman didnt have the zither in her hands. It was like a tiger that had lost its teeth; this woman was now finally defeatable, and there was no way he would give her the chance to reim her strength.


    Damn it! Ye Guyin ground her teeth. Her zither was so close, yet she was once again bound by the little demon and unable to escape. Furthermore, the little demons attacks were vicious and always aimed at her weakest points; she didnt dare to take the full impact of his punches and could only use melee physical attacks in response. She was like a martial artist from the mortal realm trying to counter each of Fang Xings moves while nning on how to get back her instrument.


    What she didnt know, however, was that Fang Xing had been brought up in a bandits nesthis martial arts skills werent anything to sneeze at. Ye Guyin herself had been the chosen one since birth, and the majority of her cultivation and training had been focused on spells and seals. Ye Guyin was certainly no expert at physical attacks, and shed already taken a few of the boys punches after only a few rounds. If her purple dress wasnt a supreme-quality spirit tool, she would have already been heavily wounded.


    Little brat, I will kill you! After being pushed to the point she was no longer able to defend herself, she could only let out a low growl and activate her spirit tools. Along the surface of her dress were a few purple ribbons, and although they didnt look to be more than decoration, they began to mysteriously float. The ribbons slithered towards Fang Xing like snakes and coiled up from his legs to his body, taking some of the pressure from Ye Guyin and allowing her to free herself with a coldugh. Now that Fang Xing was upied, she fully intended to take back her zither.


    Startled, Fang Xing began to struggle to the best of his ability, but it was to no avail. In the heat of the moment, he used the only ce he could still movehis mouthand bit right onto Ye Guyins shoulder.


    Stupid little brat, how dare you bite me! Ye Guyin yelled out in pain before pping Fang Xing on his back. Fang Xing took the p head-on, but took the opportunity to activate his Qi and his Immortals Snare.


    It was difficult for someone to notice such small and sly actions like these. It was why Fang Xing had ended up bound by Ye Guyins purple ribbons in the first ce, andusing the same principleit also meant Ye Guyin wouldnt be able to avoid the Immortals Snare. Indeed, by the time Ye Guyin realized her legs were being bound, the Immortals Snare had already coiled up from her legs to her torso.


    Hahahaha, youve got your purple ribbon and Ive got my Immortals Snare. Lets see whos stronger! Fang Xing let go of his bite and loudlyughed before throwing himself at Ye Guyin like a rolling gourd.


    Bastard, if I dont manage to kill you, Im nothing more than trash! The hatred was so extreme it defied description. Now that Ye Guyin couldnt move her limbs, she actually began to bite at Fang Xing as well.


    Hey! How dare you bite me? Do you have no shame? Fang Xing loudly cried out as he felt pain in his shoulder and realized this crazy woman had actually copied him. You bite me, I bite you! So saying, he didnt hold back either and returned the bite, as thoughpeting to see who had the better set of teeth.


    One was the most talented youth of the Chufung Kingdom below Foundation Stage, the other had been one of the three core disciples of the Qing-Yun Sect. After being bound by each others spirit tools, neither wanted to let go of the other and theyd actually started to bite each other without care for appearance. After some time of this crazed biting, the pair looked just like two vicious stray dogs.


    Amidst the chaos, Ye Guyins voice rose up in panic. Stupid brat, you how dare you bite me there hurry and let go! It seemed as though shed ended up disadvantaged in the confrontation.


    Tch do you think you taste good or something? Im only biting you because you bit me Fang Xing shouted while keeping hold of a soft piece of meat.


    After biting Fang Xing several times, Ye Guyin had managed to vent her anger quite a bit and had calmed down. Considering it was easy for a female to be disadvantaged in a rawpetition of physical strength with a male and how ruthless this boy was with his mouth, she lost all desire topete with him and just desperately moved her body from side to side. Fang Xing, on the other hand, had bitten into her so firmly that he was even being dragged along with her movements.


    You you bastard, Im gonna fight you with all I have. Ye Guyin was so angry and embarrassed she even wanted to die for a moment. Suddenly, she bit her lips and activated a spell she normally wouldnt use. Mysterious scripts began to light up and coil around her like snakes as she formed the seal, until the purple dress suddenly exploded with a loud<em>bang</em>. The scraps of purple flew up like butterflies, returning freedom to them both.


    As it so happened, Ye Guyins purple dress was a spirit tool as well. After being bound tight by the Immortals Snare and left without many options, she had hardened her heart and shattered her purple dress. Since the Immortals Snare had been coiled over the dress, the Immortals Snare was destroyed as well, giving Ye Guyin the opportunity to escape. The purple ribbons had also been a part of the purple dress, however, and so its destruction had caused the ribbons to untie themselves.


    Fang Xing had actually been left rather startled. It was fortunate hed managed to draw his mouth away fast enough, or else he may have lost all of his teeth in one go. After taking a quick moment to rpose himself, he suddenly saw Ye Guyin in front of him and let out a loudugh.


    Ye Guyin looked down, and her face flushed with embarrassment. With her purple dress destroyed, only her thin undergarments remained on her body and most of her sparkling and pure skin was exposed right in front of this little brats eyes. Her skin was pale like jade, and there even seemed to be a thinyer of soft light around it. On top of this creamy skin, however, were a number of obvious teeth marks, all recently made.


    Little brat, Im going to kill you! Ye Guyin shouted with hatred. In all the neen years of her life, this was the first time her body was seen by someone else. The little bratsughter further filled her with anger and embarrassment, pushing her hatred and murderous intent higher and higher. She didnt even bother to cover up and immediately flew towards the Phoenix-Fear Zither; she was going to kill this damned brat as soon as she could!


    Fang Xing immediately sensed something wasnt right and stood up to run, but he suddenly felt something against his palm. He looked down and noticed a white storage sack, only btedly realizing it belonged to Ye Guyin. It had originally been tied around her waist, but it had been sent flying out when her purple dress had exploded. He hadnt expected such a thing tond in his hands.


    Fang Xingughed hysterically. Haha, if you want to be naked, you can be naked forever! He grabbed the storage sack and dashed far away.


    Just as Ye Guyin reached her Phoenix-Fear Zither, she looked back towards the fleeing Fang Xing. Stupid little brat, where are you running. She stretched her long legs and gave chase as well.


    Despite her efforts, a golden shadow shed behind Fang Xing and a pair of golden wings spread open, causing him to fly into the air at a lightning-like speed. Haha, are you surprised? Your grandpa can fly! Fang Xing soon disappeared into the darkness, leaving behind only the echoes of his insolentughter.


    Come back, you bastard! Ye Guyin had lost her silver spindle during the fall into the chasm. She didnt have the time to look for it right now, but she was unable to catch up to Fang Xing with her cultivation alone and the distance between them grewrger andrger. It didnt take long before Fang Xing had fled without a trace, leaving her alone in the darkness and without any other choice but to return for a change of clothes.


    After making her way back and searching through the fragments of her broken dress, however, she was still unable to find her storage sack. The chilling winds blew in her direction, and the near-naked Ye Guyin could only stare nkly into the darkness while a shiver ran down her body.


    The frigid temperature and wind couldnt hurt her at her current cultivation level, but being naked like this for a young woman was more than enough for her heart to freeze over. It wasnt the cold that had caused her to shiver, but the fact shed lost what was in the sack.

 Chapter 200: Absorbing the Blood Lotus Seed

    Chapter 200: Absorbing the Blood Lotus Seed


    Heh, stupid bi*ch, your little grandpa will take his time ying with you in this ce full of traps and restrictions! After traveling far enough that the screams of the enraged Ye Guyin could no longer be heard, Fang Xing finally found a ce to sit while heavily panting. Although hed known how dangerous this ce was, he hadnt had any better options than to risk it and pull Ye Guyin down to enter this dangerous location together.


    Although such an action was extremely risky, it was not without purpose. If Ye Guyin had managed to break free from the formation, neither he nor the golden crow would have been able to escapethe Phoenix-Fear Zither she had was just too powerful. Since this crazy woman was already determined to kill him, he wouldnt even be given the chance to surrender. Now that hed brought this woman with him into the chasm, he was able to borrow the traps and restrictions it had in ce to deal with her. This was especially true since he had the Book of Revtionallowing him to see through the traps and restrictions to avoid cmity and seek fortunewhile Ye Guyin quite possibly didnt have such an ability of her own.


    Fang Xing had also had another n at that time. Because of how many traps and restrictions there were, there was a high chance he and Ye Guyin wouldve ended up critically wounded after falling inside. By holding a Blood Lotus Seed within his mouth, even if he were to be met with danger, all hed have to do is swallow the seed to heal and hed be able to keep himself alive no matter how fatal the injury was. By contrast, if Ye Guyin ended up with a fatal injury, the only thing shed be able to do is wait for death.


    Unexpectedly, however, it seemed as though this woman had luck on her side, and neither of them had ended up wounded at all. Although this mean he didnt end up losing his precious Blood Lotus Seed, Ye Guyin ended up not losing her life; she was the one who got the better end of the deal.


    Oh, right, the Blood Lotus Seed. As Fang Xing thought about it, he suddenly realized something. The Blood Lotus Seed had originally been inside his mouth, but it seemed hed identally swallowed it while he was biting down into that woman earlier. Ohhh, my precious treasure. What a waste hemented while rubbing his stomach.


    Fang Xing nearly decided to cut himself open to retrieve the seed, but just at that moment, a burning heat began to rise up within his stomachas though a volcano had just be active.


    Fang Xing could only cry invisible tears as he hatefully cursed, Damned Scripture of Revered Spirit. I wouldve still had the chance to quickly spit it back out. He quickly stood up to find a safer location toplete the absorption of the Blood Lotus Seed, since the rising heat in his lower abdomen could only mean the process had already begun. If he didnt immediately find somewhere safe to convert the spirit essence of this Blood Lotus Seed into his own Qi, all of its excessive medicinal powers would go to waste!


    The Blood Lotus Seed was a miracle cure for wounds and injuries, so it was incredibly rare for it to be used for cultivation purposes. Thanks to the Scripture of Revered Spirit, however, Fang Xing was able to absorb therge amounts of its blood essence in the form of spirit essence, which was then followed by a conversion into Qi for his own cultivation. The only problem was that there couldnt be any dy or else the spirit essence would dissipate and go to waste.


    Fang Xing quickly jumped to his feet and saw that the stone paths in front of him all branched out in different directions, each splitting into numerous stone cells. He quickly picked out a cell that seemed somewhat well-hidden, ced a few traps and protection spells of his own at its entrance, and then moved inside to settle down in a lotus position. Once that was finished, he began to control his breathing and Qi to activate the conversion technique in earnest.


    The vast amount of spirit essence inside his body had already started to form small bursts of explosions, and he began to turn it into strands of Qi before finally settling the strands into his meridians. It was only after hed begun all of this that he was astonished to realize the amount of blood essence contained in this seed was far more powerful than he had originally anticipated. It was as though a live volcano was inside his body, spewing out the extraordinary power of the blood essence without pause. Such amazing medicinal power was perhaps even a million times greater than the Purple Mist Flower hed used in the past.


    Honestly, this was only to be expected. Just how valuable was the Blood Lotus Seed? It was a miracle cure that could even regrow the bones and flesh of a deceased corpse. Such magical properties existed only because of its excessive amount of blood essence power, and it could even be said that a single seed contained medicinal power on par with the essence found in all thebined flesh and blood of a Golden Core Stage cultivator.


    An ordinary person wouldnt even be able to use such power to cultivate; only unusual people like Fang Xingwhod studied the Scripture of Revered Spiritwere able to turn the blood essence into spirit essence, then that spirit essence into Qi for cultivation. Even then, arge amount of blood essence was wasted during the process.


    Right now, Fang Xing was covered in arge red mist so thick that his figure looked distorted into something mysterious and terrifying from the outside. The power of this blood essence was terrifying for the ordinary folk, but its benefits were considered top-ss for others.


    Fang Xing was sopletely immersed he didnt realize that the bloody mist had started to spread out, causing some nonsentient ghost spirits to float towards him from this seemingly endless Yin Prison Abyss. They hadnt dissipatedpletely, but theyd still lived for far too long, leaving them with only their instincts and a few remaining shards of memories from their former life. They werent even aware of how many decades or centuries had passed while they floated unceasingly within this ce.


    For these spirits, the power of the blood essence was far too alluring. One or two arrived at first, but more quickly gathered and it didnt take long before there was already several hundreds of them. Although the formations Fang Xing had set up were effective at blocking out humans, they couldnt stop these ghost spirits; the spirits floated inside without any obstruction and began fighting each other for the extra blood essence released from Fang Xings body.


    Over time, the power of of the cast-off blood essence was no longer able to satisfy these spirits. They were able to sharply sense that the blood essence within Fang Xing seemed to be even greater, and although they initially hesitated, instinct soon caused them to throw themselves at Fang Xing. The first one to do so took on the tiger shape it had in its former life and silently opened its mouth to take a bite out of Fang Xing.


    Seeing this, the other ghost spirits all rushed forward as well, afraid they would miss out on even a single drop of this blood essence. Just as they reached Fang Xings body, however, they seemed to sense something terrifying and immediately retreated backwards.


    While this had all been going on, the Peng Kingwhod been suffering while hiding within Fang Xings Sea of Consciousnesshad also sensed something.


    The Peng King was at his most ufortable when Fang Xing was improving his cultivation. Fang Xing would always activate the True Samadhi Fire to its maximum output during such cultivation, transforming the entire Sea of Consciousness into a sea of burning mes. Even if the True Samadhi Fire wasnt aimed directly at the Peng King, its close proximity still made him feel incredibly unsafe. Despite this, he was nothing more than a single strand of True Spirit and didnt dare to escape; if he did so, he would immediately be ash and dissipate upon reaching the outside. No matter how painful or ufortable things became, he could only clutch on and endure through it all.


    At that moment, however, hed sensed the existence of ghost spirits outside, and a few thoughts ran through his mind before he flew out of Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness. If the ghost spirits could survive out there, didnt that mean he would be able to survive as well?


    The reason these spirits had all backed away was precisely because theyd sensed the existence of the Peng King. These ghost spirits had alle closer because they wanted to take some of the blood essence power for themselves, but the nature of such a thing was actually no different from a Spirit Possession, which the Peng King had attempted long ago. The Peng King had already made himself home inside Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness, and now that his aura ovepped Fang Xings body, the other spirits believed this human had already been possessed by a spirit like themand one that was much stronger as well. These ghost spirits thus cowered in fear and didnt dare to draw close any longer.


    <em>Woosh</em>.


    The Peng King flew out from the top of Fang Xings head and sneakily checked the surroundings. Confirming that this was indeed somewhere his True Spirit was able to roam free, he let out a sigh of relief and floated into the air.


    <em>Where did the boy go to this time? Why are there so many ghost spirits?</em>The Peng Kings brows initially creased when he saw the densely-packed spirits, but he began to sneer when he noticed they were all simultaneously cowering away from him in fear yet unwilling to leave because of the blood essence surrounding Fang Xing. This blood essence isnt anything I covet. Keeping you from getting close is for your own good, or else the True Samadhi Fire inside his body would have burned you to ashes by now!


    Even the ghost spirits whod been weakest in their previous life had been at least Foundation Stage, and some of the stronger ones even had a higher cultivation level than the Peng King before their death. However, it had simply been much too long and their powers had slowly drained away, leaving nothing but mere instinct. The Peng King, however, had been residing within Fang Xings Consciousness. Hed been able to continuously consolidate his True Spirit, and hed even been contaminated with traces of the True Samadhi Fire whenever Fang Xing decided to roast him, so he was much more powerful than these ghost spirits.


    <em>A chance like this is rare; itd be best to flee.</em>The Peng King thought to himself, although there were traces of hesitation within.<em>But who knows what this damned ce is? I can survive, but if I cant leave this ce and find someone to possess, Ill still be trapped here; I might even turn into the likes of these ghost spirits given enough time, floating around aimlessly, unable to free myself for all eternity. Hmm, if I think about it this way, I may as well get back there.</em>


    <em>But remaining back there isnt much better. This brat has such a bad temper! Ive helped him so much, yet hes still either cursing at me or giving me a beating. He doesnt understand how to respect the elderly and be appreciative of his seniors. Who knows if he wants to keep me trapped inside forever? But, that True Samadhi Fire inside the brats body even though its scary, as long as it doesnt kill me, it can still help me consolidate my True Spirit. There are still plenty of benefits.</em>


    <em>Thats too passive, though. When would it end?</em>


    The Peng King continued to hesitate. Although hed found freedom, he still couldnt bring himself to act maliciously towards Fang Xing even after being given the chance. He didnt dare to provoke Fang Xing even under normal circumstances, but it was even more terrifying to provoke the boy now that he was in the process of increasing his cultivation level. The True Samadhi Fire had been turned up to its maximum power, making his entire body like a giant cauldronfor the Peng King to provoke the boy now was the same as inviting fire to sear his body. Only an idiot would do something like that. Still, this was a rare chance at freedom, and he was unwilling to let go of it so easily, making him unable to make up his mind.


    The Peng King suddenly remembered the hundreds of ghost spirits surrounding him. His thoughts began to whirl, and he suddenly came up with an idea.


    You all neednt be fearful of my existence. I am the great Peng King of the Northern Kurus Squander Cloud Ridge. I am of the same kind as you. The Peng Kings True Spirit quivered, using a secret skill to deliver his words in a way the ghost spirits could understand. I know you all want to devour this blood essence, but this child is my pupil; his blood essence is also my blood essence. I wont stop you if you wish to enjoy it, but you must give up your most important thing in exchange!


    As the Peng King spoke, he released an aura that turned the air in the room into gusts of chilling wind. His meaning was clear: fair trade.

 Chapter 201: Flag of Ten Thousand Spirits

    Chapter 201: g of Ten Thousand Spirits


    The ghost spirits that had been circling before did not dare to show even a hint of courage in front of the awe-inspiring Peng King, but their simple minds still did not want to part with such a concentrated amount of blood essence. As if the Peng Kings suggestion seemed fair, a peacock-looking ghost spirit hesitantly came forward, cautiously left aplicated seal in front of Fang Xings body, and then began to impatiently indulge in the nearby blood essence. From there, a countless number of spirits came rushing forward, all leaving behindplicated seals before fighting to devour the blood essence.


    The Peng King was incredibly proud of himself and let out a slyugh. Hehe, if this n works, my future days will be so much morefortable!


    After quite some time had passed, the mist of blood essence surrounding Fang Xing finally began to clear up. When the spirits noticed the excess blood essence was no longer enough for them, they all floated away andpletely disappeared, as though theyd never been there in the first ce. Only the strange-looking seals densely packed on the groundand even along the wallmarked their passage.


    After sitting in silence for a long time, Fang Xing finally let out a long sigh and opened his eyes. Haaaa its all finally converted! Both of his eyes were filled with a shimmer like two shining gemstones, and an indescribable feeling of change rolled off of his body. Due to the increase in his cultivation level, he was being changed on a fundamental level inside and out


    The Blood Lotus Seed had finally beenpletely absorbed. As the final string of Qi was converted and entered his meridians, Fang Xing did not stand up but instead showed a peculiar expression while feeling the changes every inch of his body had undergone. His Qi was abundant, and it flowed through his body like a fiery stream to all of the meridians inside his body. His limbs, his bones, every single inch of his meridians had been filled up with such arge amount of pure Qi, filling him to maximum capacity.


    Spirit Stage tier nine!


    Peak!


    One Blood Lotus Seed had been able to push Fang Xings cultivation to the absolute peak of Spirit Stage. The path of Spirit Stage had already beenpletedthe only thing he could do now was to climb even higher and enter the Foundation Stage.


    <em>Aiii</em>, using the Blood Lotus Seed was wasteful Fang Xing sighed with his head held low, feeling it wasnt worth it. In truth, he was confident he couldve raised his level to the peak of Spirit Stage tier nine using the twelve Spirit Growth Pellets and didnt need to waste the Blood Lotus Seed at all. This was such a rare healing medicine that could save his life, yet it had been wasted to increase his cultivation level while leaving behind ten or so unused Spirit Growth Pellets.


    Spirit Stage tier nine! Kid, you can raise your levels pretty fast,<em>ay</em>! a voice suddenly rang in his ears.


    Fang Xing immediately released a loud scream and leapt to his feet, the giant saber appearing in his hand as he prepared to strike down.


    Oi, oi, dont get so excited; its just me. The Peng King was startled as well and quickly waved his hands in an attempt to keep Fang Xing from striking him down.


    Fang Xing was somewhat surprised when he realized the voice hade from the Peng King. Old bastard, why did youe out? The Peng King had been hiding inside Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness ever since hed been reduced to a single strand of True Spirit. He hadnt dared to touch the outside realm at all in the fear his soul would be dispersed and destroyed.


    The Peng King showed a sly smirk. I actually want to ask you, this ce is so strange that it can actually allow True Spirits to show themselves. What exactly is this ce?


    This is the Yin Prison Abyss. Havent you heard of this ce, Old Peng?


    Yin Prison Abyss? You actually came to this godforsaken ce. The Peng King smacked his mouth in surprise and began to survey his surroundings once more.


    You know about it? Fang Xings eyes lit up. When the golden crow had spoken of it, he only mentioned it was somewhere rather dark and dangerous with lots of traps and restrictions that made it easy to enter but difficult to leave. It was because of this that theyd decided to borrow the remaining formations to trap Ye Guyin inside, but as for what exactly this Yin Prison Abyss had been used for or what dangers it had specifically, the golden crow had been unclear.


    Of course I know. Heh, this was thergest prison of the former beast kingdom. All beasts whomitted a crimeor even those who offended the human cultivators of the master beastswould all be sent here to be tortured, never to see the light of day again. No wonder my True Spirit can directly form here, apparently this Yin Prison Abyss was built using the Nine Yin Imprisonment Stones, making it simr to theherworld. The former beast master created this ce in a way so that even if the beasts locked in here die, their spirits will still be stuck here to continue suffering for all eternity!


    Such cruelty caused Fang Xing to shiver. Thats quite serious. Were not going to be stuck here, are we?


    Not exactly, but well need to check around first!


    Fang Xing yawned and nodded before he suddenly froze, his gaze pointed towards the ground. He clearly remembered that the ground had been empty before he started absorbing the Blood Lotus Seed, yet now even the wall in front of him was densely packed with seals. There were several hundred at least, and this left him terribly confused. Old Peng, whats this? he asked while kneeling down to look at one of them. The seal was the size of a palm, with lines that seemed simple yet mysteriously sent out an aura of chilling darkness.


    Fang Xing immediately activated the Book of Revtion as he kneeled down, and he soon knew what it was: a spirit seal belonging to a beast spirit. It was simr to the spirit sense of a human cultivator, and was about the same as the Soul Lantern Fang Xing had left behind before.


    The Peng King didnt know that Fang Xing had already realized the answer himself by now, so he showed a proud expression before exining, Heh, this is a gift I am nning to give to you, kid. Theres no fewer than three hundred beast spirit seals here, some strong, some weak. The stronger ones were left behind by Golden Core Stage beast kings, and even the weaker ones are from those who had reached at least Foundation Stage and are very rare.


    Fang Xing stared for a moment. I cant study them and I cant use them to increase my cultivation level. What use is there to me?


    The Peng King actually choked upon hearing Fang Xings words. Rubbish! These seals naturally have their use! he replied after a brief pause. Fang Xing turned to look at him, and the Peng King began to whisper in a secretive manner, Kid, have you ever heard of the g of Ten Thousand Spirits?


    What the hell is that? Fang Xing nkly asked.


    The Peng King released a sigh. This is rather shameful, actually. This g of Ten Thousand Spirits was first crafted three thousand years ago, at the time the three continents began their beast purges. It was a master cultivator of your human race who created such an evil weapon. He was vicious and cruel, and by murdering ten thousand beasts, drawing out their living souls, and refining them, he was able to make such an evil tool of the Divine rank. Exactly ten thousand beast spirit seals were engraved on it, and when it was activated, it could control ten thousand beast spirits at once with a strong and mysterious power.


    Fang Xings eyes instantly lit up. Divine tool? Youre not lying to me, are you?


    The Peng King showed a bitter smile. Why would I lie about something involving the great disaster that befell our beast ns? That g of Ten Thousand Spirits is the eternal shame of all beast ns. Even within the beast ns, legend has it that whoever is able to destroy that evil Divine tool, all nine mountains and eighteen caves of beast ns and tribes would forever remember their kindness and treat them as an utmost important guest!


    Who cares about some legend? Hurry and tell me the crafting method of this g of Ten Thousand Spirits! Do you know it?


    Seeing that hed captured Fang Xings interest, the Peng King purposefully pretended to be troubled. I am still from the beast ns, after all. Why would I teach a human how to craft such a wicked thing?


    Fang Xing could tell this old guy knew how to make it as soon as he heard such words. Gathering so many seals was probably done to persuade Fang Xing to make this ten-thousand-or-something-beast g, and judging from how the Peng King also seemed to be rather worried about something, it was likely he merely wanted to negotiate some conditions. Thus, Fang Xing answered straightforwardly, Stop pretending in front of your grandpa; you really think you can fool me with all those little schemes you have in your head? Lets open it all up and speak it out: if you can help me create this g of Ten Thousand Spirits and your grandpas mood isnt too bad, I can fulfill one request!


    The Peng Kings eyes became shifty for a moment before he let out a dry cough. How about three?


    Fang Xing stared at him. Are you trying to change my mood into a bad one?


    Speechless, the Peng King eventually released a sigh. Even with age alone, I could be considered your senior. Feeling as though he didnt have any other option, the former Golden Core Stage beast king had already tried to use his age as leverage.


    Fang Xing didnt even want to listen to such a thing and waved his hand. Whatever. Two, at most. If you continue to speak rubbish, you wont even get one!


    Fang Xing was certain the Peng King would ept. Although the Peng King was able toe to the outside realm here, its not like it made a differencehed still have to return to Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness when Fang Xing decided to leave this ce, and things would return to how they were. That was, of course, unless the Peng King wanted to be one of the ghost spirits and roam around forever, but even roaming around forever was likely impossible. As time passed, hed lose himself until eventually bing just another ghost spirit that acted solely on instinct.


    The Peng King nodded with satisfaction. Nn, fine. The first request is that after I help you craft the g of Ten Thousand Spirits, no matter how powerful it is, you shouldnt desire the forbidden fruit of casually killing those of our beast ns to help you strengthen it. He gave another dry cough after that, then continued, Dont look at me like that. Im certainly not a righteous person, but this is something I have to do out of consideration for my nsmen.


    Fang Xing nodded. Not a problem. Tell me the next one!


    Seeing Fang Xing agree so quickly, the Peng King wasnt entirely sure the boy had actually paid it any attention. Regardless, it wasnt as though he could force the boy to make a vow of death; trying to do so would certainly worsen Fang Xings mood and hed simply put himself in a bad spot. The second request is that once this g of Ten Thousand Spirits ispleted, I want to be ced inside the g to be the main spirit.


    What? You want to relocate to the g of Ten Thousand Spirits? Fang Xing asked,pletely astonished.

 Chapter 202: Foundation Pellet

    Chapter 202: Foundation Pellet


    After hearing what the Peng King had to say about the g of Ten Thousand Spirits, Fang Xing believed this g was a cruel torture. He never expected this old guy to suddenly change the topic and actively request entering the g of Ten Thousand Spirits as well!


    The Peng King seemed to be a little embarrassed and exined, In fact, moving into the g of Ten Thousand Spirits is also a good method for me to form in the outside realm. The reason we beast ns hated<em>that</em>g of Ten Thousand Spirits is because of the human cultivator; he massacred the powerhouses of our beast ns and crafted it through such forceful methods, enving and imprisoning the souls and spirits to torture them. Since I am willing to enter the g willingly, there is no need for shackles of any sort. Not only would I be able to help you fend off enemies, but I would also be able to return to your Sea of Consciousness, all at yourmand!


    After hearing this, Fang Xing understood the deeper purpose behind all of this and looked to the Peng King with a sneer. I was wondering why youd make it sound all mysterious or something like this. You simply want to help yourself find another chance at Spirit Possession, right?


    The Peng King showed a shy smile when Fang Xing revealed exactly what hed been thinking. You cant really have me stay inside your Sea of Consciousness forever, right? he began, nearly begging. I can promise you that for three yearsuh, nofor<em>ten</em>years, Ill focus on being the main spirit of your g of Ten Thousand Spirits and wont casually possess anyone. Even if there is a good target, and even if I do decide to possess them, I will only do so after consulting with you. What do you say?


    You old turtle egg of a bastard, youre sly as hell. To prevent you from leaving me in times of danger, let us sign a contract first!


    The Peng King was slightly surprised by the suggestion, but he quickly agreed. No problem!


    The Peng King wasnt concerned with something like having a contract or not. Inside Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness, the boy had the power to beat or scold him whenever he felt like it, and something like pride wasnt a factor anymore. If the boy wanted to force him into signing a contract, it was as simple as a meremandif he wanted to live, hed have to sign. The fact the boy was willing to ept his requests was already a surprise on its own.


    The boy and the Peng bird soonpleted their contract, and the Peng Kingin high spiritsbegan teaching Fang Xing how to craft the g of Ten Thousand Spirits. Just as they were discussing with hushed tones, however, the soft sound of plucked strings could be heard from afar. The musical notes were incredibly peculiar while containing a great luring power, and whenever somebody heard it, it was as though the notes were being aimed right at the listeners heart. It caused the listener to fall into the music and nearly lose their own consciousness whilepelling them to make their way to the musics source.


    Boy, what happened to you? The Peng King yelled into Fang Xings ears with surprise.


    Fang Xing was perplexed at first, but rm soon returned and he gave a deep scowl. That harlot has quite some methods.


    It was obvious that Ye Guyin was the source of the music. It seemed to be some manner of spell trying to control Fang Xing from afar, and as the music drew closer, its powers over the mind became ever stronger, like a giant hand trying to tug someone down into a deep sweet dream.


    Aware of its dangers, Fang Xing shielded his own heart and mind to defend against the musical notes. His foundation was incredibly solid and hed gone through plenty of fights both open and in secret while growing up in a bandits nesthis will was incredibly strong. Aside from the first moment where hed been caught off guard, it would be difficult for these notes to control him.


    The music didntst for long, and it soon slowly faded away in the distance. Ye Guyin didnt know where Fang Xing was, she had simply been ying her zither while walking, hoping to catch him unaware and control him along the way. By the looks of it, this woman had been left with no other choice and had settled on ast resort.


    Using music to control the soul, thats not easy at all. Kid, youve got an enemy here? The Peng King wasnt affected at all. As a True Spirit of a former Golden Core Stage beast, his cultivation level was considerably higher than Ye Guyins.


    Its a woman without shame. Her own battle prowess is nothing to be scared of, she just has a high-quality Ancient weapon that she uses. See all of these? They were all caused by her! Fang Xing showed the Peng King all of the teeth marks on his chest and arms before angrily continuing, She is just a crazy bi*ch. Us being in this damned ce is also because of her; dont you think shes hateful? As he spoke, it was as though hed forgotten he was the one whod taken the first bite.


    Damn, damn, that sort of harlot is indeed hateful, the Peng Kinga Golden Core Stage beast kingloudly cursed, following along with Fang Xings words like a top-ss boot-licker.


    Once this g of Ten Thousand Spirits is finished, do you think itll be enough to fight against her high-quality Ancient weapon?


    The Peng Kings brows creased at this. The g of Ten Thousand Spirits has a total of ten thousand beast spirit seals, and thats when its considered a high-quality Divine weapon. Three thousand beast spirits makes it a low-quality Divine weapon. Right now, weve only got three hundred or so here, so itd be considered a mid-quality Ancient weapon at most.


    Sh*t, thats not even as strong as that womans instrument? Fang Xing was a bit disappointed. The reason hed been so proactive in crafting this g was because he wanted to use it against Ye Guyins Phoenix-Fear Zither.


    How would a Divine weapon be so easy to craft? Collecting materials alone would take who knows how many years. Take this g of Ten Thousand Spirits for example, if it wasnt because I gathered so many seals for you, you wouldnt be able to make anything. You go and count this, this is a total of two hundred Foundation Stage seals plus a further hundred Golden Core Stage seals. If you tried to collect them yourself, how long would it take for you to achieve this amount?


    Fang Xing sighed. Fine, I guess youre right. It should still be enough to just get by.


    The Peng King was left speechless at just how greedy this boy was. By now, however, it wasnt really Fang Xing who wanted to craft the g, but the Peng King himself. Hed finally managed to move the boy, after all, and this might be the only chance he hadnot only to live, but to regain his freedom.


    Kid, do you have any good tool embryos?


    In response to the question, Fang Xing took out all seven or eight storage sacks and poured them out on the ground at once. This actually left the Peng King rather astonished; he was a Golden Core Stage beast king and didnt even flinch at the quality of the trash in front of him, but how was this mere Spirit Stage boy able to get so many spirit tools? It was even enough to open up a shop. Regardless, he just shook his head, stopped trying to figure out how this had happened, and began to pick through the pile.


    As the Peng King was rooting through his stuff, Fang Xing suddenly remembered the storage bag hed stolen from Ye Guyin, and he couldnt help but to giggle when he thought of how she had to be looking all over this ce for him while naked. He took out Ye Guyins storage sack and opened it to see if there was anything good inside, only to be left dumbstruck with a bit of drool beginning to drip down.


    That bi*ch is f*cking rich.


    Although Ye Guyin had only a single storage sacknot evenparable in quantity to his over half a dozenFang Xing found that the wealth she had was perhaps not any lower than his. First, the space of her storage sack wasrge to begin with at about three times the area his contained, showing it was obviously a high-quality one. The treasures inside werent bad, either; there was plenty of good stuff with an extraordinary number of high-quality Spirit Stonesnearly a hundred piecesas well as two Flying Swords of supreme quality. There were also some medicinal and rejuvenation pellets, and as for what was in that purple bottle.


    Fang Xing unplugged the bottles lid and took a sniff. He immediately jumped up in surprise before looking inside, his voice shaking as he said, Foundation Pellet?


    The Peng King whod been immersed in trying to find a suitable tool embryo jumped as well before he turned and asked, What Foundation Pellet?


    Fang Xing pointed at the purple bottle in his hand and stuttered, This this woman actually has a Foundation Pellet.


    Just a Foundation Pellet; theres no need to be<em>that</em>excited, right? the Peng King muttered before turning back to continue his search for a tool embryo.


    It had been several hundreds of years since The Peng King had broken into the Foundation Stage; something like a Foundation Pellet just didnt interest him anymore. For Fang Xing, however, it was not so simple. It left him so excited he was having difficulties just controlling himself. He would have never imaginedeverthat there would be a Foundation Pellet inside this womans storage sack!


    <em>F*ck, this harlot is so rich she just carries her Foundation Pellet around while casually strolling all over the world? What a profit; this is a f*ckton of profit!</em>


    He was originally worried that he wouldnt be able to find himself a Foundation Pellet even after reaching full mastery of Spirit Stage. He hadnt expected someone to just drop it in his hands.


    Of course, what he didnt know was that while he was in a state of excitement, Ye Guyin was currently in a state of panic while frantically searching for him. When she thought of how her storage sack had fallen into her hands, Ye Guyin felt only regret. By now, she was even beginning to regret so casually chasing after and trying to kill this little demon in the first ce.


    When the Fuyao Pce arrived in the Chufung Kingdom, they first went to the Melodic Ice Pce. There, they gifted a Foundation Pellet with a seventy percent sess rate, whichter led to the events at the Qing-Yun Sect when they were given the same opportunity. The first Foundation Pellet that had started it all hadnded in Ye Guyins hands, and the only reason she hadnt used it was because of the words of her shifu.


    Ye Guyins shifu had told her that due to a slight instability in her current base, even if she were to break into the Foundation Stage, it would still be difficult for her to form the golden foundation. Ye Guyin was a very prideful person; she was determined to form the legendary golden foundation to be more powerful than anyone on the same level, and her esteemed shifus words caused her to hesitate.


    She hadnt used the Foundation Pellet immediately and instead brought it with her during her journey away from the Melodic Ice Pce to pick up her little shimei from the Myriad Beasts Sect. Shed hoped toe across an opportunity to bring her Qi into a purer form along the way, and the reason shed so desperately wanted to capture Fang Xing was also because she felt he had some sort of secrets on himsecrets shed be able to find out once hed been captured.


    Ye Guyin hadnt anticipated that in a huge turn of events, she and this brat would both fall into this strange and indescribable ce where not even the light of day would shine. From there, her storage sack was also taken by the brat, including the Foundation Pellet shed kept with her. Anxious and regretful, she didnt hold back any Qi while trying to use her zither to lure the brat out, yet even after wandering this prison for so long while ying, he still hadnt appeared.


    Bastard. I I will definitely kill you. After walking for such a long time, Ye Guyin could only clench her teeth and curse while tears drew down her cheeks.


    Within a hidden stone cell, Fang Xing wasughing so much his mouth couldnt even close. Im going to break into Foundation Stage! he excitedly dered to the Peng King. Finding this Foundation Pellet was truly an unexpected surprise. Just as he was worrying about how he had no way to win against that crazy woman, the opportunity presented itself right in front of him! If he was sessful in breaking through, he was certain he could suppress that woman even if she had a high-quality Ancient weapon in her hands.

 Chapter 203: Heaven’s Thunder, Foundation’s Formation

    Chapter 203: Heaven¡¯s Thunder, Foundation¡¯s Formation


    The gap between Foundation Stage and Spirit Stage was like a giant river, and the difference in power and cultivation for those who managed to cross it was vastly different from those who hadnt. If Fang Xing managed to increase his own battle prowess in such a manner, hed be able to beat Ye Guyin like a wife even if she had the zither in hand. She was a so-called half-step away from Foundation Stage, but she still wasnt actually in Foundation Stage and wasnt able to bring out the full power of that Ancient weapon.


    By Fang Xings estimations, that woman had been able to use no more than thirty percent of the Phoenix-Fear Zithers full power. Of course, this mere thirty percent power was enough to create a wide gap Fang Xing couldnt cross when the two of them were both in Spirit Stage, but if he was able to break into the Foundation Stage, there would no longer be any need to fear her.


    With a quick thought, the Peng King also nodded his head after hearing Fang Xings words. There is a higher chance for crafting this g if youre in Foundation Stage. Of course, it wouldnt have made any difference whether he nodded in agreement or not; once the boy decided on something, the Peng King typically wouldnt have any say in the matter. Let me return back to your Sea of Consciousness to act as your guardian, he volunteered with excitement.


    Fang Xing looked at the Peng King in disdain. You have a single strand of spirit yet spout such bullsh*t like being my guardian?


    The Peng King immediately grew angry. I was still a beast king in the past; how could you look down on me being your guardian? Kid, I may be just a strand of spirit, but my knowledge and experience in cultivation cannot bepared. Let me ask you this: since youre going to form the foundation, have you prepared everything you need for it? Have you nned all kinds of paths for different scenarios? The method to counter the tribtionyou have that at least, right?


    Fang Xing was left dumbstruck. Is having the Foundation Pellet not enough?


    The Peng King gave a disdainful snort. Youre kidding me. Forming the foundation is such an important event on your path of cultivation; how would a single pellet be enough? Although we beasts do cultivate differently than you humans, I do have some knowledge on this. Forming the foundation requires more than just the Foundation Pellet; you will need a clear mind, a steady heart, and knowledge of what to be mindful for. Not a single one of these will be enough on their own. Most important of all, you need to prepare the method youll use to counter the tribtion.


    Tribtion? What tribtion?


    The tribtion of Dao, of course! The Peng King replied in a heavy voice. Legend has it that cultivation is against the worldly orders and is therefore suppressed by the heavens. At the most crucial moment of forming the foundation, golden core, and budding soul, a tribtion will fall upon you to destroy your path of Dao and plunder what you have attained. This is the result of rebelling against natureit is unavoidable. It is also because of this that the person breaking through often has someone as their guardian, to prevent any idents during the most critical moment.


    So this tribtion is inevitable?


    The Peng King nodded. Thats the theory. You cannot hide from heavens suppression, you can only face its fury!


    This was the first time Fang Xing had heard about this. Since it cannot be avoided, what use would you have?


    This tribtion is shapeless and shadowless. No one knows what form it will take to appear in front of you, and no one even knows when it will show. It cannot be avoided, yet no cultivators want to face it and they must still prepare a few ns to counter them. A guardian with a much more powerful cultivation level can ensure yourplete safety, but of course I dont have that powerful cultivation level anymore. Having me as your guardian is so I can enter your Sea of Consciousness and view the process as your foundation forms. If the tribtion is about toe down on you, I will be able to warn you in advance and also give advice on what methods you can use to counter it.


    When Fang Xing heard how honest and sincere the Peng Kings words seemed, he knew this old bastard genuinely didnt want to see him dying a painful death. He nodded his head and seriously answered, I guess it is fortunate you reminded me of this. Old Peng, I know youre a man of your word. If you are genuinely trying your best to help me, I wont treat you unfairly; I will no longer burn you with my fire, and if there is a suitable body in the future, I will also do my best to help you get it!


    The Peng King smiled with pleasant surprise. That would be great. Dont forget what you said just now!


    Stop being so pesky and hurry over!


    Fang Xing and the Peng King returned back to his Sea of Consciousness. After studying under Bai Qianzhang for so long, Fang Xing did have some understanding as to the principles of cultivation, so he wasnt concerned the Peng King would try to do anything funny. If the Peng King truly wished to sabotage him during the formation of his foundation, he would have had a greater impact from the outside. Inside Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness, the True Samadhi Fire would be activated to full power and the Peng King would only be able to run or hide without any opportunity to cause trouble.


    Besides, the Peng King had already signed the contract. Until Fang Xing released him, he wouldnt dare try to sabotage things.


    As Fang Xing stood up, he picked out a few weapons and tools before cingyers uponyers of formations around him, preventing even so much as a single drop of water from entering. They blocked any noise from reaching him as well, preventing Ye Guyins zither from disturbing his concentration. Once that was finished, he set up three outeryers that would warn him if anything unexpected urred before he finally sat down, drew in a deep breath, and took out the Foundation Pellet.


    Fang Xing showed a vicious smile. Stupid bi*ch, the moment your grandpa seeds in forming the foundation will be the most unfortunate moment of your life With a flick of his fingers, the Foundation Pellet flew inside his mouth like candy.


    A little sweet.


    Once the pellet was inside, Fang Xing smacked his lips and began to think. Within the realm of cultivation, there had always been a saying for the Foundation Stage: this single step forever separated the mortals from the immortals. Spirit Stage was simply the barrier that a mortal had to ovee to be an immortal, and it was only upon forming their foundation that a person had truly stepped onto the path of cultivation.


    After the foundation was created, not only would the seals formed from Qi be many times more powerfulpared to someone in Spirit Stage, but the persons vitality, strength, and speed would all increase manyfold. Most important of all, once the foundation was formed, it was possible to study Spirit Sense, a power that surpassed all five senses of sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch. It was considered to be in the realm of intent and was extremely mysterious with a wide variety of uses.


    As the Foundation Pellet entered Fang Xings stomach, the medicinal power slowly began to dissolve into his meridians, his limbs, and every inch of his body. Everything was extremely quiet even as he absorbed such a powerful medicinal powerso quiet, in fact, that Fang Xing felt something had to be wrong. Could the Foundation Pellet have failed? Yet he recalled that hed appraised the pellet with the Book of Revtion earlier; there shouldnt be any problems in that sense.


    After an incredibly long time had passed, a loud noise burst out and a single bolt of lightning struck out, splitting the heavy smog. The bolt hade from within Fang Xing, and the powerful force shook his entire body while a thinyer of bloody pinpricks began to form along all of his pores.


    The pellet has this much power? Fang Xing was surprised and tried to guard his mind while preserving his spirit. Less than half a breathter, a second bolt of lightning began to well up within him.


    <em>Tzinnn</em>.


    Dirty blood began to spurt from Fang Xings pores like thin hairs, letting out a weak fishy smell. As for Fang Xing himself, he was tugged into his Sea of Consciousness by a strange power and found himself sitting in a lotus position on top of the altar.


    <em>BOOM BOOM BOOM</em>


    Bolts of lightning struck down one after another.


    This was different from a lightning storm on the outside. The lightning within his Sea of Consciousness struck down from the endless sky like a heavenly sword, cutting the sky into two halves while falling straight from the nine heavens right into the Sea of Consciousness.


    <em>BOOM</em>


    Inside the endless Sea of Consciousness, the sea began to swirl and the once-clear water began to thicken.


    Wind began to blow.


    Before Fang Xing had realized it, a hurricane had formed and picked up the water from the sea, as though trying to dry out the entire Sea of Consciousness and bring it all beneath the altar. The sea began to thicken, and the water began to crystallize wherever the lightning struck. An unknown power began to apply its pressure, pushing, building, gathering it all into a sparkling and pure


    jade tower!


    It seemed as though the Sea of Consciousnesswhich contained all of Fang Xings knowledgehad been gathered to form a jade tower that seemed to stretch into the void above. Fang Xings True Spirit sat in a lotus position at the topmost point of the tower and gazed at the sky.


    <em>The water of the Sea of Consciousness is the representation of Qi. Now that the water has crystallized to form the tower, does that mean the Qi inside me has also begun some sort of change? I wonder what it has turned into now.</em>


    <em>BOOM BOOM</em>


    Damn it, that hurt Fang Xing cursed out in pain. As soon as a thought flickered through his mind, a lightning bolt had struck down once more.


    As the lightning bolts fell one after another, the jade tower that stretched on to infinity began to shrink, drawing lower. The feeling of his True Spirit being struck by lightning was also extremely realistic, and Fang Xing had to endure endless torment. A heart-wrenching pain could be felt forming inside him, as though there was something trying to sprout out from his True Spirit.


    <em>Ay</em>, kid, to form the foundation, you can only endure it! This is a tribtion you must face! The Peng King sighed, hiding far away to avoid being affected by the incident.


    Those who formed the foundation, golden core, and budding soul in the ancient past all needed to go through the greatest pain to seek the chance of survival amidst despair.


    The choice that was chosen most often was Heavens Thunder!


    Heavens Thunderes from the heaven itself to strike the earthviolent, frantic, and containing the power of destruction!


    But within this destruction lies vitality! Between life and death lies the creation of a new path!


    The ancient cultivators sought the opportunity to break through in the midst of Heavens Thunder. If they could not reach greatness, they would seek death!


    The cultivators of today have bezy! They have begun to cherish life and seek all methods of avoiding cmity. They wish to break through without willingness to bear the pain and dangers thate with it. They do not know that this is already the same as walking the wrong path. By chance, I came in contact with a script from the ancient coffin and realized this principle. Opportunity coexists with danger, new life dances together with death.


    To form the foundation is to find freedom in pain, to seek new life within death.


    The Foundation Pellet mimics the heavens and earth and contains the power of the thunder. You must appreciate this pain and carefully search for


    Search for your uncle! If you dont shut up, the first thing your grandpa will do after forming the foundation is cut you up!


    The Peng Kings stern voice wouldnt stop ringing in Fang Xings ears. He was extremely serious and detailed in his exnations, but this had suddenly left Fang Xing furious. Being struck by lightning was painful enough, but to also have to listen to this nonstop monologue from this old livestock, wasnt this the same as trying to drive Fang Xing to suicide?


    This left the Peng King dumbstruck. Growing furious and resentful towards Fang Xing for not meeting his expectations, he waved his sleeves and scolded, I am telling you all of my understandings from back then without hiding anything from you, and you actually think Im being annoying? You think you can cultivate, you can cultivate my *ss!


    With that, the indignant Peng King sat down and began to sulk.

 Chapter 204: Purple Foundation

    Chapter 204: Purple Foundation


    Within Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness, the sparkling jade tower had already shrunk to about ten feet tall withplicated symbols engraved throughout its form. There was only one level to this current tower, symbolizing Fang Xing was at the first stage of the foundation, also referred to as the early stages of Foundation Stage. The tower would have two levels added after the first stage waspleted, each representing tiers one, two, and three of Foundation Stage. By mid-stage, there would be the fourth, fifth, and sixth levels, and then thete stages would have seven, eight, and nine. Once all nine levels had formed, it would be time to create the golden core.


    The scattered thunder still appeared from time to time. Fang Xing shut his eyes while inside the tower, trying to appreciate all of this.


    Although hed cursed at the Peng King, Fang Xing didntpletely ignore his words; he simply had the reflexive desire to argue with the Peng King for the sake of it. In fact, hed actually taken in quite a lot of these words and was now understanding and appreciating them within his heart.


    The lightning inside the Sea of Consciousness had in fact been formed from the power contained inside the Foundation Pellet. Every strand of its power, every single strike of the lightning brought a change in him that he was carefully pondering and appreciating. The path of cultivation was in fact not as mysterious as what outsiders thoughtthe beginning of it all often stemmed from excruciating pain.


    Heaven and earth was intertwined with its people to continue functioning, yet its people could not easily fantasize about the Dao of the immortals. For those who understood Dao, it begins from changes within oneself. These people were also a part of this Dao, and it was only those who had understood themselves who would be able to use this as their basis to reach towards enlightenment. The meaning of this formation was an understanding of oneself, to have a thorough understanding of ones physical form before beginning to study the heaven and earth to finally understand Dao itself.


    As the foundation was solidified, mysterious soundsvague and illusoryrose up one after another. From far away, the expression of the Peng King began to slowly change as he gazed upon Fang Xings tower.


    Under the strikes of lightning, the sparkling foundation began to slowly change in color, from a milky translucent color to a light blue shade, then a scarlet red. It went from red to a pure white before, finally, a pale shine of gold.


    Is it going to be the golden foundation? The Peng King was surprised, his gaze filled with envy. Although he knew the boy was out of the ordinary, it was still rather astonishing to see an inclination towards a golden foundation.


    Within the realm of cultivation, there were four different ranks of Foundation Stage: gold, white, red, and blue.


    If a person didnt work hard enough during their Spirit Stage and had just enough to break into Foundation Stage, their foundation would be a blue color, signifying that their basis was unstable and it was unlikely they would have further advancements. A little better than the blue foundation was one of scarlet red, which was rather exceptional and gave the person a high chance of advancing into thete stages of Foundation Stage. Above scarlet red was the white foundation, or the pure foundation, that only those chosen ones from sects andrge ns would be able to form.


    Finally, even better than this white foundation was that of gold. This was an existence beyond what an ordinary chosen one could obtain, even containing the impression of royalty. It was extremely powerful and unfathomable, the foundation everyone in the realm of cultivation pursued. Legend had it that only those with an extraordinarily solid basis would have the chance of forming such a foundation, and ording to the Peng Kings knowledge, there were no more than five people with the golden foundation within all of Southern Jambu.


    This boys foundation showed a hint of gold; could it be that he was truly about to form the golden foundation? Slowly, the golden shine became more and more evident, and it was almost guaranteed such a thing would ur.


    The Peng Kings eyes grew wider before he released sigh after sigh.


    Fang Xing was inside the foundation tower with his eyes shut, but at that moment he suddenly opened his eyes andmanded in a low voice, Activate, True Samadhi Fire!


    Within the Sea of Consciousness, the lightning that formed from the Foundation Pellet had already disappeared, and the foundation itself was solidifying. With Fang Xingsmand, however, small mes began to form on top of the formation, each of them burning ardently to refine the formation from the inside. The more the fires burned, the more intense they became.


    The bright gold color that had settled in Fang Xings foundation began to change once more. Now there seemed to be a hint of purple!


    The Peng King was so startled by the sight that he jumped up and started screaming, This this is actually a purple foundation? His voice quivered, and his face was filled with utter disbelief as he looked on.


    In the realm of cultivation, there was said to be four ranks of foundation. Aftering into contact with the nine coffins by chance, however, the Peng King understood that there was actually another foundation above these four ranks: the purple foundation. The color gold represented royalty, but the color purple represented the immortals. It was said that only those who had a chance to truly be an immortal would be able to form the purple foundation.


    Such a thing had not appeared in over tens of thousands of years, yet hints of purple were seen in Fang Xings foundation as he began to refine it with the True Samadhi Fire. During the process, Fang Xings tower became smaller and smaller, its shine growing dim. Yet, within the dimness, it seemed to contain something else: a purple shine that was harder to see, but even more astonishing in its brilliance.


    Could he really form the purple foundation? Is it because of that True Samadhi Fire? Even the Peng Kings heart began to quiver. Despite being inside Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness for so long and knowing just how extraordinary the True Samadhi Fire was, he hadnt expected it to have the ability to help form the purple foundation.


    The Peng King wasnt an idiot. The reason hed been so well-behaved inside Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness was in part because hed long ago discovered the benefits of the True Samadhi Fire. Whenever Fang Xing burned and roasted him, although it would use up the power of his True Spirit, hed noticed that his True Spirit had changed slightly after being contaminated with the mes. To the Peng King, it could be considered a rare opportunity.


    Still, although the Peng King knew this fire was abnormal, he hadnt expected it to hold so much power. The purple foundation was something from legends; just how many years had it been since someone had even spoken of it? This boy was certainly talented at surprising others!


    By now, the Peng King had guessed the likely reason behind Fang Xings purple foundation: the True Samadhi Fire! Only the True Samadhi Fire would bring about this opportunity.


    To some extent, the True Samadhi Fire could be considered an immortals me. The purple foundation was necessary to be an immortal, and only with an immortals me would there be a chance for it to form. Even with the purity of Fang Xings Qi and help from the Fuyao Pces Foundation Pellet, he would have at most reached the golden foundation; it was only with the addition of the True Samadhi Fire that he was able to take another step further.


    However, this purple light wasnt strong. It was merely a flickering glint, and only a portion of the foundation showed a purple shine. The Peng King had already stopped drawing in some of the True Samadhi Fires intent for himself and focused his gaze on Fang Xings foundation. When he saw what was happening, his eyes flickered and he muttered to himself, So he hasnt really formed the purple foundation, he just incorporated parts of the purple intent.


    The Peng King was a little disappointed to not see the real purple foundation in front of him, but he didnt know that Fang Xings True Samadhi Fire hadnt yet finished. Of the three mes that formed the True Samadhi Fire, Fang Xing had only managed to reach the mes of Anger, and the intent in his mes was weaker than it would be otherwise. To reach this point with just this much was already rather extraordinary.


    <em>Aii</em>, but thats still not bad. To be undefeatable by anyone in the same stage is just around the corner for this kid! The Peng King sighed and stood up, preparing to congratte Fang Xing.


    It was also at this time that something drastic urred.


    Grrrrgh


    Following a mournful growl, a ck shadow flew up from beneath Fang Xings foundation. The shadow was mysterious and mncholic, dark and filled with a terrifying aura. It flew directly over Fang Xings foundation without fear for the remaining True Samadhi Fire and threw itself directly inside, causing his foundation to be engulfed with a seemingly endless amount of thick ck smoke.


    Demon spirit.


    Both Fang Xing and the Peng King were surprised. They hadnt expected that just as the foundation was about to finish forming, the demon spirit that had supposedly been sealed would manage to form a small crack in its bindings. The demon spirit followed its intuition and tried to devour Fang Xing, but collided with the foundation instead.


    The foundations purple light had been able to suppress the demon spirit and Fang Xing wasnt too affected himself, but it was as though the sordid aura had contaminated the foundation itself. The purple shine grew dim before finally settling on a ck color, like jewels being covered with dust or quality jade that had been turned to ashes.


    The Peng King repeatedly sighed in annoyance. It must be heavens doing for this damned thing toe out at this precise moment. Could this be the boys tribtion? Is this heavens method of trying to prevent the appearance of this immortal foundation?


    Although it was well known there would be a tribtion, no one would know exactly what theyd have to go through or when it would appear. Furthermore, Fang Xings foundation had only just formed and the Peng King thought his tribtion woulde only after hed broken through into the Foundation Stage. He hadnt anticipated that the demon spirit that had been sealed away would suddenly crack open part of the seal and contaminate Fang Xings foundation from its desire to eat him.


    Fang Xing had been sitting atop the tower, but he flew out as well. He looked at the ck foundation in front of him with his brows knit tightly together. What happened?


    The Peng King shook his head with a sigh. Its that demon spirit. That monster was sealed away, but parts of it unexpectedly came out just as you were about toplete your foundation and contaminated it. Not even I realized until it was toote. It seems this is your tribtion!

 Chapter 205: Successful Foundation

    Chapter 205: Sessful Foundation


    A tribtion was a test from heaven. It was shapeless and shadowless, and it was impossible to evade or blockit could only be resolved through facing it.


    This was precisely the case for Fang Xing right now. Although hed checked to make sure the seal over the demon spirit was fine before he started forming the foundation, various coincidences had urred for the seal to loosen at the precise moment the foundation was about to be finished, allowing the spirit to get loose and contaminate his foundation. Thanks to the demon spirits malicious energy, a perfectly fine purple foundation had been turned into a nearly-ck existence.


    Fang Xing became rather annoyed after realizing this. Is there any way to resolve this?


    After careful spection, the Peng King shook his head. This isnt amon urrence. This demon spirit shares the same origin as you, after all; as your power increases, its power also increases. Although your sect master ced a seal on it earlier, its unable to keep it constrained much longer now. Itd be best if you think of a way to kill it offpletelyits impossible to tell just what sort of other incidents it will cause.


    Fang Xing felt helpless at this and once again remembered Xiao Shanhe, causing him to grit his teeth in hatred. Back then, the sect master said that in order to resolve this demon spirit, the only person who might have a method within all of Chufung is someone with the name of Hu-something-Qin. I thought I was going to have at least half a year, but because of this damned tribtion, the time hase earlier.


    Fang Xing creased his brows. It seemed as though his time had lessened, and although the demon spirit was still being suppressed by the seal, it would no longerst the full half-year Chen Xuanhua had spoken of. Furthermore, it might cause trouble at any moment now, so he had to resolve this demon spirit as soon as possible.


    Fang Xing made up his mind and let out a long sigh. First he had to deal with that crazy woman and leave this goddamned ce.


    Once Fang Xing returned his spirit sense to his body and opened his eyes, he could feel a huge difference in his body almost immediately. The Qi that had been flowing within his meridians had seemingly disappeared, bing a sort of energy instead. It no longer needed to be consciously activated, and it felt as though a spell would require only a single thought for the Qi to be used, which was many times faster than what it was during Spirit Stage.


    Additionally, Fang Xing could clearly feel that a formless power had emerged within him. It felt like some sort of power akin to giving him an extra pair of eyes, but not just eyes.


    Spirit sense! He knew quite well that this was the kind of spirit sense that belonged only to Foundation Stage cultivators. Right now, with just a shift of his thoughts, he was able to send out his spirit sense to cover a radius of over a hundred feet. Within that area, whether it was cracks between stones or dust under the shadows, it was all visible within his mind as clearly as if hed seen them with his eyes and even touched him with his hands. With his spirit sense, even those tiny existences he hadnt noticed before could be seen, clearly sensed without the need to use any spells. He could even see spirits and ghosts that normally werent visible.


    The power of the spirit sense was felt all at once.


    ording to the Peng King, people who had just formed the foundation couldnt send out their spirit sense too far; Fang Xing was able to aplish this only because his purple foundation was much more powerful than an ordinary one. If it wasnt for the contamination caused by the demon spirit, it would have been even more powerful.


    The Peng King came out from Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness and cupped his hands towards him with a smile. Regardless, congrattions on sessfully forming the foundation, fellow Daoist! He didnt call him kid anymore; now that Fang Xing had sessfully broken into the Foundation Stage, he was considered a genuine cultivator.


    Fang Xing proudly returned the bow. Haha, thank you, thank you. Now that hed formed the foundation, Fang Xing could also see the Peng King in a different manner. Prior to this, the Peng King wasnt a real existence, but nowusing spirit senseFang Xing was able to clearly make out his presence.


    Comeee, lets discuss the matter of the g of Ten Thousand Spirits. Since youre now in Foundation Stage, if you were to craft this g and use it, not only those in the early Foundation Stage, but even those in the mid stages of Foundation Stage might not be able to do much to you. The Peng King was quite excited, although most of his focus was on the g of Ten Thousand Spirits.


    Fang Xing just smirked. Thats not too urgent. First, let me find that harlot and get my revenge! Filled with excitement as well, Fang Xing withdrew all of the various protective formation and talismans hed ced around the cell entrance and left to search out Ye Guyin with both hands folded behind his back.


    At this moment, Ye Guyin was in fact in a stone cell not too far away from Fang Xing. She sat in a corner of the cell with her zither ced horizontally in front of her, d in only her red undergarments. Although only a few days had passed, her gaze had already be extremely wan and sallow, and it even seemed as though shed lost quite some weight while focusing on the talisman on the ground in front of her. The talisman itself had been drawn with blood, and it let off flickers of power.


    Brat, once I catch you, I will peel off your skin and draw out your tendons one at a time! Squeezed between the gaps of her teeth, Ye Guyins voice was filled with a powerful murderous intent and an endless amount of hatred.


    As Ye Guyin observed the bloody talisman, a sense of hope began to swell within her. Shed tried many different methods with no sess thus far, and since this Yin Prison Abyss was simply toorge with all manner of restrictions and traps, she hadnt dared to get close to many ces. After trying to lure Fang Xing with her zither for the past two days, she had no choice but to give up; not only did she not know where Fang Xing was, she didnt even know whether hed left this ce by now.


    Ye Guyin had only the zither to her side. The Message Talismans she would have been able to use to contact help had been lost, and there were no other methods of delivering information from within this dark and gloomy ce. Without any other options, she could only activate a secret spell using the blood of her cultivation to draw out a talisman and release her aura to the outside world. This was already the result of her beingpletely at her wits end, and she hoped someone would be able toe and rescue her.


    As someone with so much pride, this method was something shed had a hard time convincing herself to do. It was the same as truly admitting her defeat to the brat, but she truly did feel a sense of helplessness. Especially as a woman of such a tender age being nearly naked inside such a ghost-filled ce.


    Ye Guyin wasnt afraid of ghosts, of course, but to say she waspletely without fear right now was also not true.


    Just as Ye Guyin was quietly staring at the ground, a chilling voice suddenly rose up from the deathly silence. <em>Sob sob sob</em>. Oh, Ive died such a terrible death.


    Stricken with panic, Ye Guyin shivered and grabbed ahold of her zither while looking towards where the voice hade from. Whos there?


    I am a persecuted ghost that has been stuck here for a thousand years. I havent seen a woman for so long oh such injustice. The voice was abnormal and coarse, causing every strand of Ye Guyins hair to stand up on end.


    A gust of wind blew past as a mysterious silhouette floated inside from the entrance of the stone celllegitimately floating, not the leap that Spirit Stage cultivators would use. The silhouette was thin with scattered hair, with the body of a human but the face of a fox. Its expression was stiff and held a mysterious smile, but the re in its eyes was sharp and stern.


    What manner of demon are you! Ye Guyin eximed, her voice filled with obvious frailty. She reflexively plucked the strings on her zither, causing musical notes to sound out along with a powerful gust of wind.


    <em>Woosh</em>.


    Even when confronted with the murderous intent released by a high-quality Ancient weapon, that strange ghost didnt move at all. It stood in its original location, and even once the invisible force arrived in front of it, it seemed as though a countless number of opposing forces countered it all. Ye Guyins attack was turned into a cool breeze that was only just enough to move the ghosts hair. It moved, and suddenly it was in front of Ye Guyin, facing her from such a close distance that even their breathing could be heard by the other.


    Ahhhh! When she suddenly realized the masked ghost had appeared right in front of her, no matter how courageous Ye Guyin was, she was still severely frightened. The natural instincts of a woman had been ignited, and her reaction was no different to any other female:


    To scream!


    Even then, she hadnt expected that after screaming, the demonic ghost would be frightened away a few steps back. It was immediately around thirty feet away, scratching at its ears while cursing, Dammit, that was scary.


    Ye Guyin instantly recognized who the voice belonged to and grew anxious and upset. Brat, its you! Although her tone was furious, there was also a hint of joy as well. It wasnt so much joy at seeing this little brat, but more so finding out this demonic ghost was actually a human; a malevolent spirit might be frightening for her, but Fang Xing decidedly wasnt.


    How how dare you pretend to be a ghost to scare me! Im going to kill you! Ye Guyin yelled out. She strummed all ten of her fingers upon the zithers strings, and an immaterial force came flying out towards Fang Xing.


    Haha, big long legs, do you think you can still defeat your little grandpa? Looking rather rxed, Fang Xing just loudlyughed at Ye Guyin as she released her notes. After forming his foundation, the power that was released by the Phoenix-Fear Zither was no longer without shape or form as it had been before. As long as he could perceive the power that came from the zither, he was able to immediately dodge or even counterattack. Thats why Fang Xing simplyughed when faced with the zither now, and his body flickered like a true ghost as he arrived in front of her once more.


    Astonished and taken aback with surprise at how fast Fang Xing had moved, Ye Guyin instinctively moved to smack Fang Xing with her zither.

 Chapter 206: A Wicked Person’s Pestering

    Chapter 206: A Wicked Person¡¯s Pestering


    Fang Xing had been so bored the past few days that his body itched all over. Furthermore, hed just recently formed the foundation and had all these new powers, but he frustratingly didnt have an opponent to test them against. This frustration had led him toe up with all manner of mischievous schemes, and although he wanted to tease Ye Guyin a bit longer, that zither reminded him of how this woman had chased him all the way here in the first ce. A gush of hatred flew into his mind, and he quickly grabbed the instrument into his hands.


    As soon as he snatched the zither away, Fang Xing immediately retreated over thirty feet and smirked. Big long legs, you bullied me so much back then with that zither of yours. Well see how you show off anymore after your grandpa destroys this stupid zither today.


    <em>BAM</em>.


    He held the zither like a giant stick and began banging it against the stone walls with all his strength, causingrge amounts of ash to fall.


    Ye Guyin was initially dumbstruck before immediately chasing after him in a furious rage. That is an Ancient weapon given to me by my esteemed shifu! How dare you!


    When shed officially be the pupil of her shifu, this Phoenix-Fear Zither had been presented to her as her lifes focus and shed been advised to cherish the zither forever. Ye Guyin had also publicly proimed, As long as the zither is there, I am there, and should the zither be destroyed, I shall also die along with it. She would normally carry it on her back and caress it from time to time, and even though she could allow her dress to be covered with dust, the zither was something she couldnt ept getting dirty. In her eyes, the zither was even more important than her own life.


    Yet today, this brat had actually snatched the Phoenix-Fear Zither away to bash it against some stone pirs? The feeling it caused was even more painful than if the zither was striking her own body.


    Damn, its<em>that</em>sturdy? Even after banging it against the stone pir a few times, Fang Xing was surprised to see that the zither wasnt even slightly damaged. When he saw Ye Guyining towards him, he instantly leapt away and mmed the Phoenix-Fear Zither on anything he could see within reach. In mere moments, the entire stone cell was filled with sprays of ash, dust, and loose stones flying in all directions, while the Phoenix-Fear Zither itself started to release a strange humming noise that was incredibly unpleasant to the ear.


    Ye Guyin continued to chase madly behind him. She was filled with so much panic and distress that she looked like a madman. Give me back my zither, brat! she screeched. Her usual pride and calm demeanor werepletely gone now; at this moment, she was nothing more than a crazy woman.


    However, Fang Xing had been faster than her even in the past, and she was even less of a problem for him now that hed broken into Foundation Stage. He was overjoyed to see Ye Guyin so furious andughed while mming the zither in all directions.


    The Phoenix-Fear Zither was a genuine Ancient weapon, to Fang Xings annoyance. It had been crafted from the wood of a thousand-year-old Phoenix Parasol Tree, and its sturdiness was even greater than that of Refined Iron. Even after mming it for quite some time, there only seemed to be a few specs of dust on its bodynot even a single string had snapped. His annoyance only grew and he tried to throw it into his storage sack, but he then found out he couldnt do even that.


    <em>No wonder this harlot keeps it worn on her back!</em>Seeing that he couldnt destroy the zither, Fang Xing could only continue carrying it in his hands.


    Brat, give me back my Phoenix-Fear Zither! Give me back my Foundation Pellet! By now, Ye Guyin had caught up as well and had gone nearly insane.


    Stupid bi*ch, are you still nning on being so repugnant without your zither? With a quick movement of his hand, Ye Guyin was instantly sent flying back like a kite with a broken string.


    You how dare you hit me? Ye Guyin covered her face in surprise. She wasnt stupid, shed simply been blinded with fury towards Fang Xing and had been pushed to the verge of madness these past few days. That was why she nearly lost herselfpletely when she saw the boy. Fang Xings p had actually woken her up and allowed her to realize his strength.


    When they first fell into the Yin Prison Abyss five days ago, the boy hadnt even been a worthy opponent. Even if she decided not to use her zither, she still had some battle prowess of her own and the boy couldnt so easily send her flying with a single p. Not only that, but when he countered her musical attack earlier, his movements had seemed as ethereal as a spirits.


    Ye Guyin suddenly looked towards Fang Xing in astonishment. You you already formed the foundation? she asked with a quivering voice.


    Fang Xing smirked. He slowly walked up and released a powerful aura around him.


    How is that possible? Five days ago, you were still. Spirit Stage tier eight. Ye Guyin was even more surprised than earlier when she thought shed seen a ghost.


    Thats all thanks to you! Fang Xing proudly answered while inching closer and closer.


    Ye Guyins expression fell as she took a step backwards. Although it could be said she wanted to fight against him just moments before, shed lost all such thoughts now that she was looking at him already in Foundation Stage. The difference between Foundation Stage and Spirit Stage was like arge moat separating heaven and earth


    Brat, you youre in Foundation Stage already. How how can you justify bullying a weak Spirit Stage woman like me? Ye Guyin asked with a trembling voice. Without any other option, she fell back onto the most well-known rule in the realm of cultivators.


    Normally speaking, for a cultivator to suppress someone just because they had a higher cultivation level was undignified. In order to preserve their own dignity, such cultivators often showed leniency to those who were at a lower stage than themselves.


    Such a rule didnt exist for Fang Xing, of course, and he sneered in response. I just want to bash you, this is my rule. As he spoke, he made a grasping motion with his hand and the ashen-faced Ye Guyin was instantly captured into the air.


    After breaking into Foundation Stage, the power of his Gravitational Force had also increased. Under this powerful force, even someone like Ye Guyin who was only half a step from Foundation Stage had no chance to retaliate. An invisible force coiled around her neck, causing her face to be bright red.


    You I dare you to seal your cultivation and battle me using only Spirit Stage battle prowess. Ye Guyin still didnt want to give up and tried to goad him into sealing his cultivation level.


    Heh. Back when you had your stupid zither in front of your grandpa and I told you to battle me without it, what did you say then? Its best that you let it go. Youre smart for not wanting to throw away your zither to battle me, and Im not an idiot either; why would I be so stupid as to seal my own cultivation level? You suppressed me with your zither before, and now Iyour grandpaam going to suppress you with my cultivation level!


    Fang Xing released a coldugh before extending his palm. Ye Guyin was first thrown against the stone walls behind her before she fell down, her body left lying on the ground. She quivered before spitting out a mouthful of blood, herplexion one of grave despair.


    Just just kill me. My esteemed shifu will avenge me. Ye Guyin had alreadypletely given up on hope. She was still extremely proud even to the end, and she had no intention of begging for forgiveness even now. Her voice was low and deep, as if wishing for death.


    Heh, well killing you right now would be such a pity. Fang Xing smirked. He didnt n to kill her anymore and instead began checking Ye Guyin from head to toe with glistening eyes, causing her to be extremely rmed. She wasnt afraid of death, but she did fear something else, something all women were frightened of.


    Brat. Youll never,<em>ever</em>be able to do<em>that</em>stuff to me. Ye Guyin drew her hand up against her own neck, her fingers sinking into her skin as she strengthened her heart. Id rather die than let you have your way. By now, she was determined to end her own life to avoid the possibility of such a horrifying event.


    Fang Xing was a little surprised when he saw this. Hed wanted to have her work under the direction of the Peng King and only kill her after the g of Ten Thousand Spirits had beenpleted. Why would she behave as though shed rather die than have him seed? He wasnt afraid she would go through with her threat, though, and slowly replied, Up to you. If youmit suicide, Ill take your corpse out with me, strip you naked, and throw you in the streets. Actually, Ill make a campsite, and anyone who gives me a coin can see it. Hehe, the body of the number one genius of Chufung Kingdom! How much do you think Id be able to make with such a slogan?


    Ye Guyin waspletely at a loss for words, horror settling into her eyes. If the brat truly dared to do this, she couldnt even bring herself to die anymore. As proud as she was, she couldnt imagine the brat bringing her body out for public disy with all of those men remarking on her body.


    How how dare you.


    I will bring you out for public exhibition if you dare tomit suicide!


    If you dare to do that I wont leave you alone even as a ghost!


    Im not scared of you even while youre alive; why would I be scared of your ghost?


    After such a conversation, it was Ye Guyinsplete defeat. Her body shivered as she kneeled down, her voice weak as she said, Do do do what you want. I have only one request. Give me a Thunder Talisman or Explosion Talisman. I only I only hope to have my body blown into pieces so nothing is left behind. Brat in the next life Im still going to kill you!


    Now that it seemed she had finally epted her fate, Fang Xingughed and threw out the Immortals Snare. Lets go, then!


    Go? Dazed, Ye Guyin let him coil the Immortals Snare around her neck and followed him like a puppet.


    After passing through rooms and hallways, they soon arrived at a stone cell. The Peng King was too busy kneeling down in a pile of spirit tools and didnt even lift his head. Why did it take so long? he asked while trying to choose one.


    Theres two of you? Ye Guyins face fell, but she soon noticed that the Peng King was just a spirit, not a real body. Regardless, when she saw there was someone else here, her heart grew as dead as ash and she wanted to die once more.


    Didnt you say youd need someone to copy these three hundred or so seals onto the g? Ive brought you a helper! Fang Xingughed. He pulled Ye Guyin over, pointed towards the Peng King, and thenmanded, Go, work now!


    Ye Guyin was instead surprised and turned to look at Fang Xing in disbelief. You youve brought me here to work?


    Fang Xing gave her a sharp re and asked, What? You dont want to? Do you want me to bash you?


    A pink hue flourished over Ye Guyins cheeks as she gritted her teeth. Endless hatred welled up from the bottom of her heart as she loudly yelled, Im going to kill you one day, bastard! I swear I will kill you one day!


    F*ck your uncle, if you dont start working, your grandpa will kill you right now! Fang Xing kicked Ye Guyins rear and yelled, Work! He was rather confused and couldnt understand why this seemingly tamed woman would suddenly be so angry.


    Ye Guyin crawled back up and looked coldly at Fang Xing without speaking a single word.


    Fang Xing stared back. What are you looking at?


    Give me a coat and Ill work for you! The words seemed to be forced through the gaps of her teeth.


    Women are so troublesome. Isnt it still the same work even without clothes? Speechless, Fang Xing shook his head before throwing out a robe from his own storage sack.


    Although there were indeed a few sets of dresses in Ye Guyins storage sack, Fang Xing didnt dare to return them to her. These dresses were spirit tools with powerful abilities, and although Fang Xing himself didnt wear dresses, he saw these spirit tools as his own nowthere was no way hed give them back.

 Chapter 207: Completing the Flag of Ten Thousand Spirits

    Chapter 207: Completing the g of Ten Thousand Spirits


    Time flew by, and soon seven days had already passed.


    Fang Xing had been inside the Yin Prison Abyss for twelve days by now, and during this period, Ye Guyin hadpletely submitted to Fang Xingshe didnt dare to rebel ormit suicide, and it was even to the extent she didnt dare to ck off during her work. The reason for this was because Fang Xing had made a new rule: if she made any small mistake or cked off even slightly during her work, a piece of cloth would be cut from her robe.


    Ye Guyin had been given a wholly intact robe to wear at first, and by the time it was cut enough to show parts of her skin, shed given in to her fatepletely.


    All she needed to do for her job was use a secret technique to move the seals inch by inch onto the g. It was a task that required high attention to detail with many steps, and Fang Xing had kept her alive precisely because he felt it was too much of a hassle and didnt want to do it himself. With Ye Guyin as the primary worker, the Peng King as the supervisor, and Fang Xing paying attention to them from time to time, the g of Ten Thousand Spirits began to take shape.


    During this time, Fang Xing would also often venture out of the cell to check up on the internal structure of the Yin Prison Abyss. It was exactly as the Peng King had described: as a giant prison for the beast tribes, the Yin Prison Abyss was humongous with thousands of cells and numerous formations and restrictions. It was incredibly difficult to reach its borders, but Fang Xing was fortunately now in Foundation Stage and was able to scout the entire prison within three days. It would have taken him at least half a month if he were still in Spirit Stage.


    After three days of exploration following the suggestions and advice of the Peng King, Fang Xing found a juncture where it was possible to escape. It was located at the end of this massive prison, where there was a giant and tightly-shut gate made of iron. There was no path in front of the gate, and there were nine colossal binding formations floating above it. As long as someone was able to avoid these nine giant formations, it would be possible to open the iron gates and get to the prisons exit.


    The nine giant formations were already mostly destroyed, yet they still maintained quite some power. After using the Book of Revtion, Fang Xing could see there wasnt a single safe path that would allow him topletely evade all nine of themas of right now, even the safest path would require him to deal with three.


    ording to the Peng Kings estimations, this was already rather fortunate. During its peak, the Yin Prison Abyss not only had nineplete formations, but also two Golden Core Stage beast kings outside the iron gates to guard and adjust the formations at any given time, or even supply their own Qi to enhance the formations. Let alone Fang Xing, even someone at the peak of Golden Core Stage might not be able to break out from this prison.


    Today, all Fang Xing had to do was get through three broken formations, which was not even one percent as dangerous as it had been originally. Of course, since Fang Xing was only in the early Foundation Stage, rushing into these three formations was still incredibly dangerous, so he decided to wait on breaking out until the g of Ten Thousand Spirits waspleted.


    Time flew on, and another ten days passed. While Fang Xing waszily lying in the corner studying the Scripture of Revered Sense, he finally heard a scream of joy from the Peng King. Fang Xing immediately knew the g had beenpleted, and he threw the Scripture of Revered Sense back into his storage sack before hastily rushing over.


    On the ground was a pole approximately ten feet long with a ck millstone-sized g sitting quietly on the ground. At first nce, it seemed like a rather ordinary g that just so happened to have aplicated design printed on it, but a closer look revealed that these designs were in fact numerous seals after seals. Having so many sealsbined together had given this g a rather mysterious feeling, as though looking at it for even a little longer could cause someone to be sucked inside.


    Hehe, kid,e and finish thest step! The Peng King smiled before abruptly flying up and disappearing into the g, causing the g itself to suddenly begin to fly. Fang Xing grasped onto the pole and immediately felt hundreds of auras trying to contact him; all he would have to do is send a mentalmand and any one of these hundreds of auras could be used at his will, as if he wasmanding his own power.


    Without showing any expression, Fang Xing appraised it with his Book of Revtion. When he didnt find anything wrong with it, his mood instantly turned pleasant.


    Spirits,bine! He waved therge g and pointed towards a location above. A chilling wind instantly formed from nothingness and began to tear at the hearts of anyone nearby.


    There were actually a countless number of ghost spirits within theplicated passageways of the prison abyss, and as Fang Xing activated the g of Ten Thousand Spirits, they began surging towards him from all directions like a tidal wave before flying directly into the g. Even though Fang Xing knew thest step to create this g involvedbining all of the spirits, it was still a rather bizarre sight. The g had such a high power because it allowed the user to control andmand all these beast spirits, so drawing in the spirits of those who left their seals behind was only natural.


    A special formation had been marked inside the g itself to ensure that even if Fang Xing left this ce, the beast spirits inside would still be protected and didnt need to worry about dissipating. During battles, Fang Xing would instead need to protect the g to make sure the formation wasnt destroyed, or else all of these spirits would die as well. Put simply, as long as this g was intact and in hand, Fang Xing was able tomand an army of over three hundred beast spirit soldiers.


    The g did have a weakness, however: in order for it to be used to its maximum potential, arge amount of blood sacrifice was required.


    A ghost spirit was only a single strand of spirit without a physical body, after all. When the g of Ten Thousand Spirits was activated, it would only form the illusion of hundreds of beast soldiers. Unless the opponent was so weak that their soul was easily drawn away by these ghosts, it would be hard for them to threaten people since they didnt have physical bodies. That is, unless there was arge blood sacrifice.


    With arge sacrifice, these beast spirits would be able to form a temporary physical body in order to fight with even greater strength. The gs wicked nature was most obvious when it came to this, as this sacrifice didnt necessarily have toe explicitly from the user.


    On a battleground with tens of thousands of soldiers, for example, Fang Xing could simply wave the g of Ten Thousand Spirits and arge number of the soldiers would be killed. Some of these people would be used as a blood sacrifice, and the g would obtain greater power to kill even more people, and then obtain yet more sacrifice. With this, the cycle would repeat itself, giving Fang Xing the power to kill arge army without using any energy himself.


    Fang Xing loudlyughed, extremely satisfied. Haha, feels good. This shall be my new weapon of choice now that Ive formed the foundation! After speaking, he looked around and his gaze stopped at Ye Guyin to the side.


    Ye Guyin was silent at this moment, her face extremely pale. Youre still going to kill me after all? Her chest moved up and down, and there was a trace of panic in her voice.


    No one was able to be indifferent to death forever. Although she did indeed have the desire to die when shed been facing Fang Xing earlier, his shameless tactics had scared her to the point she hadnt dared to die. After so many more days had passed, her desire for death hadpletely disappearedshe now wished to live.


    Fang Xing looked at Ye Guyin with a half-smile. If it was you, would you let me go?


    Ye Guyins gaze was uncertain and she didnt respond. Both of them were clever people; there was no need for certain lies. If shed caught Fang Xing before, she would have forced out Fang Xings secrets and assuredly taken him to the Xiao family of the Qing-Yun Sect, even though doing so could have potentially consigned him to a fate worse than death. She didnt even see Fang Xings life as an actual life back then, so she didnt even dare to hope he would spare her now.


    After giving it some thought, Fang Xing dered with seriousness, Seeing as youve been my servant for so long, I will take your corpse outside and bury it to give you the chance at another life! This was indeed him being lenient on her; if he were to kill her and leave the body inside, her ghost spirit would never be able to leave this ce and would simply float inside forever.


    In fact, Fang Xing actually felt it was a pity to kill such a beauty. She had to be killed, however, especially now that the grudge was set in stone; there was no reason for him to leave any roots behind. Fang Xing took a step forward and moved his palm to strike Ye Guyins head, intent on sending herthe top genius of the Chufung Kingdomto theherworld.


    Ye Guyin had no means of defending herself from such a strike. She had never been Fang Xings opponent without her zither, so how could she retaliate now that hed formed the foundation? In front of Fang Xing now, she was as weak as an insect.


    She shut her eyes in despair as the strike drew close, and there even seemed to be a teardrop on the edge of her eyes. Whether this tear was caused out of regret for chasing Fang Xing or out of fear for the soon-to-arrive death, it was impossible to tell.


    However, Fang Xings strike didnt actuallynd on her. Just as his palm was halfway there, an astonishing amount of power was abruptly released from Ye Guyins body.


    This power had been hidden inside Ye Guyins body so that even she didnt know of it. Within a single breath, the force of this power sent her unconscious, while the power itself shot right up into the sky. The silhouette of an old man wearing a dirty ck robe formed, his hands folded behind him with his eyes glimmering like lightning as he looked towards Fang Xing.


    Nn? Startled by this power, Fang Xing immediately flew back a hundred feet and wrapped himself in the g of Ten Thousand Spirits for protection.


    Fellow Daoist, where it is possible to show leniency, forgive and forget. Please do assist me with a small favor and spare the life of my pupil the silhouette calmly said. There was no anger, yet the tone contained the force of not allowing anyone to disagree.


    The spiritual illusion of a Golden Core cultivator. Fang Xing was astonished and didnt dare to rush into anything after noticing this power Ye Guyin had been left inside by a Golden Core Stage cultivator. It had been hidden so well that even she herself didnt know about it under normal circumstances, but now that she was faced with grave danger and pushed between life and death, the power activated on its own to project the silhouette of an old man into the air to speak with Ye Guyins foe.


    When Fang Xing first captured Ye Guyin, he hadnt had any thoughts of actually killing her, so this power hadnt activated. It wasnt until nowwhen his murderous intent was at full force and he wasnt holding anything back from his strikethat it activated.


    Heh, old man, did you know this good pupil of yours madly chased me for a full day and night over a small matter? If I didnt have luck on my side, I would have been killed by her ages ago. Now you want me to spare her just because you said a few words? Fang Xing carefully estimated the battle prowess of this illusion and sneered. Dont think I cant tell. Youre nothing but a single mark left behind; how are you going to stop me?

 Chapter 208: Out of the Yin Prison Abyss

    Chapter 208: Out of the Yin Prison Abyss


    After appraising with the Book of Revtion, Fang Xing had already realized this manifestation was simply a strand of reflection left behind by a Golden Core Stage cultivator. The power of such a thing was limited, and although Fang Xing might have been afraid if he were an ordinary early Foundation Stage cultivator, his current battle prowess was well and above. Furthermore, since he had an Ancient weapon like the g of Ten Thousand Spirits, Fang Xing was seventy percent certain he would be able to destroy this reflection alongside Ye Guyin.


    This pupil of mine is indeed rather proud and arrogant. I shall apologize to my esteemed fellow Daoist on her behalf, the elder calmly replied. This reflection of mine may not be able to stop you, but please allow me to tell you this: if you kill my pupil, this reflection within her Sea of Consciousness will naturally be destroyed along with her, and there will be unavoidable consequences for you. If you were to get within a thousand miles of me, I would be able to sense it and locate your exact location through spells. My fellow Daoist, if IHu Qinwere to intentionally make things difficult for you, Im afraid your days would not be so easy.


    The voice was calm, as though both threatening Fang Xing and casually stating the facts of a simple matter.


    However, Fang Xing was leftpletely astonished. Hu Qin? Hearing this name had left him dumbfounded, and it took him a good long while before he finally responded.


    The shifu of Ye Guyin was Hu Qin? The Hu Qin that Sect Master Chen Xuanhua spoke of? The person who was able to solve Fang Xings demon spirit problem?


    Shouldnt this name belong to a woman? Why was it a man, and an ugly old man at that?


    Seeing Fang Xings surprise, Hu Qin slowly added, Fellow Daoist, I understand my pupils temperament well, hence I will treat this event as a personal grudge between the two of you, no matter whether its a win or a loss or whatever disadvantage she received. However, she is after all my student, and I cannot see her die like this. So I beg you, my fellow Daoist, to spare her life. Consider this a favor to me, the old Hu Qin. What do you think about this?


    Fang Xings thoughts quickly raced through his mind. Although he was surprised to find out Ye Guyins teacher and the person hed been looking for was one and the same, he hid it skillfully and carefully without leaving a single trace beforeughing. Old man, I can give you this favor and let your pupil off this time, but as youve said, youll owe me a favor. Let me ask you this: do you mean what you say?


    Hu Qin was slightly surprised upon hearing this and bowed. Thank you. The words of Hu Qin would naturally be honored!


    Fang Xing lowered his head in thought as though uncertain the old man would really follow through before casually replying, Ok, Ill remember this!


    A little taken aback, Hu Qin cupped his hands towards Fang Xing before the manifestation began to disappear. Once it had disappearedpletely, Ye Guyin let out a soft whimper and her consciousness returned.


    How nice to have such a good shifu. To have plenty of treasures is one thing, but to also have a reflection to help save your life at the most critical moment Fang Xing muttered to himself; the difference between the two of them was just toorge.


    Ye Guyin was unaware of what had just happened, and she was rather surprised to see Fang Xing standing a hundred feet away from her. You youre not going to kill me?


    Such a beauty like you, wouldnt it be a waste of that good pair of legs if I killed you? Fang Xing smirked. He immediately walked up to her, grasped her chin, and raised her exquisite face so he could look directly into her panic-stricken eyes. Iyour little grandpaam a man with a soft heart, heughed. Since youve been so well-behaved the past few days, Ive decided not to kill you for now. But remember this: you owe me a life.


    That old man Hu Qin had already said that if he were to kill this woman, he would destroy that reflection as well, and cause an effect would lead to an evenrger grudge forming between him and Hu Qin. Fang Xing also had a request for the old man, so it was only natural he wouldnt easilymit murder; it was just that he felt some annoyance at the thought of letting this woman go so easily.


    After seeing this woman show a rare weak and delicate expression, Fang Xing began to develop some wicked thoughts, and he puckered his lips before cing a kiss right onto Ye Guyins pale lips. Ye Guyin herself had only just escaped death and was incredibly surprised the boy had spared her life; after so suddenly being kissed, her eyes widened into two round circles and her body became soft and powerless as though struck by lightning.


    Although your grandpa has decided not to kill you, Im still going to leave something behind for you to remember me by. The truth was, Fang Xing had only lightly pecked her on the lips. He was afraid Ye Guyin might try to bite him, so he had to be on guard towards her at all times.


    After the kiss, Fang Xing still felt as though it wasnt enough and sneakily moved his hands to Ye Guyins chest. He let out a longugh and dragged away a silky red cloth before fleeing into the depths of the prison abyss.


    Ye Guyin sat dazed on the ground. After a great deal of time had passed and she slowly began to recover from her daze, she felt a chill over her chest and looked down, nearly fainting at what she saw.


    Her chest no longer had any cover, and her two white doves had been set free. That brat actually took her undergarment.


    Ye Guyins fury burned away all of the delicate weakness shed shown before, and her loud voice echoed within the entire hall, Bastard, I I will kill you.


    By the time his loud and prolongedughter had finished, Fang Xing had already arrived in front of the three formations in front of the giant iron gate. Without any hesitation, he flew up and halted mid-air before shaking the golden wings on his back, causing several hundreds of realistic feather swords to fly towards the first formation. It was the Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords, and its power had increased tenfold now that hed sessfully formed the foundation.


    <em>BOOM BOOM BOOM</em>


    The streams of Qi flourished as their power flew in all directions, and the first formation was broken by the swords.


    Fang Xings body moved like light as he swept through this broken formation. As he rushed into the second formation, he wrapped the g of Ten Thousand Spirits around his body, and a ck smoke began to pour out from the g like a strange and mysterious armor to protect him. The second formation was filled with an unlimited amount of power over lightning, and it struck down from above tond against the ck smoke.


    Now that the second formation had been forcibly resisted, Fang Xing wasnt far from the third.


    Go! Fang Xingmanded before throwing out the already-prepared Phoenix-Fear Zither from his hand.


    <em>BOOM BOOM BOOM</em>


    The third formation had the metal property, and in mere moments arge number of Flying Swords were activated to strike against the Phoenix-Fear Zither like a sea of de. Each sword had been sharpened to the extreme and was nearly as powerful as a supreme-quality Flying Sword, yet this Phoenix-Fear Zither was so extraordinarily sturdy that not even Fang Xing had been able to destroy it, making it the perfect item to use as a shield right now. It was struck so many times that nging sounds could be heard from all over, yet it didnt receive so much as a scratch.


    Hiding behind the zither like a shield, Fang Xing was able to pass through over half of the formation. At the final moment, he threw the shield onto his back, formed the Closed Aegis spell with the Qi from his Foundation Stage cultivation, and took off towards the giant iron gates like a small hawk.


    Over the beast city ruins, two Foundation Stage cultivators could be seen flying in the air while openly searching for something. One of them wore a wide robe and loose belt, his face like a lions and his eyes like a scorpions. It was the sect master of the Myriad Beasts SectYing Shihouand next to him was a man as thin as dried firewood with a goatee on his faceElder Moye.


    Theyd followed after Ye Guyin and Fang Xing during the chase, but the two had been so incredibly fast that it had been difficult to catch up. Now, neither Fang Xing nor Ye Guyin could be seen anywhere beneath the blue sky, as though theyd simply disappeared.


    The top genius of Chufung Kingdom had disappeared. This was not a responsibility Ying Shihou dared to bear, and so he had anxiously sent out everyone from the Myriad Beasts Sect to search for her. After nearly ten days had passed and nearly all of Bohai Kingdom had been searched, they finally sensed the faint aura Ye Guyin had sent out near this beast city ruins.


    Sect Master, it can be confirmed that Miss Ye should be inside the Yin Prison Abyss of the former beast city. It is a ce that holds numerous restrictions and traps, preventing Miss Ye from being able to escape or even use Message Talismans. She was only able to send out such a faint aura in the hopes we would sense it and work together to break open the Yin Prison Abyss to help her escape! Elder Moye reported, waiting for Ying Shihous orders.


    Nothing must happen to Miss Ye, or else it would cause cmity for our Myriad Beasts Sect. Do not worry about Spirit Stones; immediately activate the formation to break open this Yin Prison Abyss and help Miss Ye escape. Also, after somehow falling from the Qingqiu Tomb, Im afraid that boy has already discovered secrets even our ancestors could not find. We shall not let him off; after seizing him, make sure to question him thoroughly.


    Yes, Sect Master! Elder Moye answered before ordering people toy down a formation to break open the Yin Prison Abyss. Once the formation had been set and they were about to activate it to open the doors, however, a low cracking sound suddenly rose up from within. Moye was slightly startled and looked towards the gates in confusion.


    The gates of the Yin Prison Abyss swung open and an excitedugh came from inside. Haha, Im finally out! A silhouette covered in a ck g came dashing out from the iron gates, its speed as fast as lightning.


    How did he how did he escape on his own? Elder Moye jumped at this before quickly rushing forward andmanding the disciples around the formation, Surround him!


    The person whod just rushed out from the gates was naturally Fang Xing. He was incredibly excited to obtain freedom once again, yet before hed even fullye out and was able to clearly take in his surroundings, a voice rose up in his ears and a thin man came dashing towards him. Two gnarled hands sent out strike after strike of invisible, rope-like force towards Fang Xing, leaving him astonished as well before he sent out a p.


    Damn your uncle, you scared me! Although it had seemed nothing more than a simple p, its speed and strength had far exceeded Elder Moyes expectations. Hed seen the p heading towards him but hadnt had any time to evade at all; all he could feel was a numbness on his cheek before half his body froze. He was sent backwards at a speed much greater than when hed rushed forwards, and his head was pushed into a broken wall. Whether he was even still alive or not became uncertain.


    All of the startled disciples stared at the kid whode dashing from the back of the giant iron gates in a daze. No one dared toe forward.


    Elder Moye was the one who formed the foundation, yet hed been sent flying with a p. Just what kind of cultivation level did this boy have? Even Fang Xing was left a little surprised by this and felt this Elder Moye was just too easily beaten.

 Chapter 209: Nine-Headed Lion Beast Spirit

    Chapter 209: Nine-Headed Lion Beast Spirit


    In actuality, that Elder Moye had sessfully broken into the Foundation Stage in the first ce wasrgely due to luck. Not only had his base been unstable, but he broke through purely by chance; his foundation wasnt just blue, it was considered low quality even for a blue foundation. Fang Xing, on the other hand, had formed a foundation that was nearly purple, and its intrinsic quality was many times greater than Moyeseven with the demon spirits contamination, the difference between the two was like heaven and earth.


    Furthermore, Elder Moyes belief that Fang Xing was still in in Spirit Stage yed arge part as well, causing him to use only fifty percent of his battle prowess. Considering how careless his approach was, it wasnt all too surprising for him to be sent flying by Fang Xings p.


    Just as Fang Xing was working through his confusion, he heard a loud growl settle over him. Boy, youre finally out. I have been waiting for you.Those words belonged to Ying Shihou, who wasing towards him lightning fast to send a palm strike his way. The image of the Nine-Headed Lion manifested over Ying Shihous head, and the strength contained in his mighty palm was powerful enough to cover a thirty-foot radius in its force.


    Fang Xing was startled by such a thng. F*ck, Foundation Stage tier five. Gotta run. He was still rather fearful towards this mid-Foundation Stage sect master from the Myriad Beasts Sect, and when he saw this palm strike moving closer, Fang Xing immediately shook his head before a pair of golden wings appeared and he flew off into the distance.


    Ying Shihous attack struck only air, causing him some surprise at how fast the boy was. He still desired to uncover the secrets the boy had learned from the Qingqiu Tomb, however, so he didnt intend to let the boy go so easily. He released a loud roar and began chasing after Fang Xing, taking advantage of his incredible speed from being in the mid-Foundation Stage as well as mounted on a cloud.


    Although Fang Xing himself hadnt studied the technique of using clouds to fly and could only use his golden wings, his speed was still not slow. The Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords had originated from a secret skill of the Peng n to be used for flying, and the results were rather obvious.


    One fleeing, one chasing, it didnt take long before this pair had flown over three thousand miles. Although Ying Shihou began to close in on Fang Xing, he still hadnt managed to catch him.


    Fang Xing was feeling rather miserable. Just as hemented how he wasnt going to be able to escape from this, a strange voice rose up from the g of Ten Thousand Spirits Fang Xing had wrapped around him, Its a mere mid-Foundation Stage; what the hell are you running for?


    But I cant beat him Fang Xing responded, dumbstruck.


    Initially speechless, the Peng King replied, You think this g of Ten Thousand Spirits is only just for show?


    Fang Xing hesitated, but he stopped when he realized how much sense it made. Not gonna run away anymore. Lets get him!


    Fang Xing had only just recently formed his foundation; he hadnt fought with anyone yet, and he also couldnt estimate the battle prowess of his current opponent. He was being overly cautious, and when he saw this mid-Foundation Stage Ying Shihoue after him, his subconscious had urged him to run. It wasnt until the Peng Kings reminder that he realized there was no need for him to be scared of Ying Shihou. Although hed only recently formed his foundation, it didnt necessarily mean he didnt have a chance for victory if he had the g of Ten Thousand Spirits in hand.


    When Ying Shihou saw Fang Xing had stopped, he flourished his sleeves and solemnly dered, Boy, it is best you give up now. I have questions to ask of you; I do not wish to take your life!


    Haha Fang Xingughed without answering before waving the g of Ten Thousand Spirits. Bite him, Old Peng hemanded.


    With a wave of the g, ck clouds began to appear and blot out half the sky. A countless number of beasts could be seen hidden amongst these smog-like clouds as they poured towards Ying Shihou.


    A ten-foot-tall golden Peng bird was on prominent disy as it floated within this pack of ck clouds. It swam amidst the waves as vicious and powerful as a hungry shark, giving off a chilling sensation. This Peng bird was formed by the Peng Kings True Spirit, with a power so impressive it could even startle the heavens.


    Despite his current viciousness towards the enemy, the Peng King didnt forget to loudly yell back at Fang Xing, Little bastard, I am still a proud beast king. Be careful what you say.


    Fang Xing chuckled. I will remember it for next time. Old Peng, get him!


    Although Fang Xing was speaking in a rxed manner, Ying Shihous expression fell as the ck clouds came sprawling towards him; the clouds were so strange and mysterious that even<em>he</em>felt a chill down his spine. With a loud roar, he activated his beast spirit and the manifestation of a nine-headed lion appeared above his head, asrge as a small mountain. All nine heads opened their mouths in unison before releasing a roar filled with power towards that ck cloud.


    The Nine-Headed Lions ability: Lion Roar of the Devoured Heaven!


    The sound waves crashed forward, pushing the clouds out of the way. The roar traveled over the sky, causing gusts of hurricane wind to sweep across in its wake.


    The Peng King showed a cold smile from within the ck clouds. Hehe, using the techniques of the beast spirits of our beast tribes for your cultivationthis discipline of yours is very interesting! Its body suddenly grew three timesrger until it wasnt much smaller than the Nine-Headed Lion, and he suddenly spread open his wings before thrusting his sword-like feathers forward. When the lions roar and the feathered swords collided, both actually canceled each other out in an instant, and the area of collision was filled with ck smoke that flew in all directions. The smoke disrupted the wind and clouds as it covered up the sky, filling it with chaos.


    The Peng Kings voice rose up from the darkness, his words exceptionally potent and awe-inspiring. To ovep your body with the beast spirit and borrow its powers to use their abilities is rather ingenious. If someone ordinary met you, theyd probably be at a great disadvantage; in front of me, however, you just so happen to be restrained. This beast spirit, Ill take it instead.


    Fang Xing was overjoyed to hear so much confidence in the Peng Kings voice, and he contemted on how this Peng King must have been a rather vile person in the past. Those wordsIll take it insteadhad been spoken so naturally and casually, it was clear the Peng King had definitely done the same many times before.


    After colliding head-on with the Peng King, Ying Shihou was left extremely surprisedthe Nine-Headed Lion that had never failed him before had actually been ineffective. He started to pour Qi without restraint and madly activated the Nine-Headed Lion spirit once more to fight against the ck smoke, no longer caring about Fang Xing whatsoever by now. Even a mid-Foundation Stage cultivator would begin to feel less capable than hed wish once he was surrounded by hundreds of beast spirits in a dangerous situation.


    Most terrifying of all was therge Peng bird inside the ck cloud, whose battle prowess was so great as to inspire awe.


    Logically speaking, Ying Shihou had studied the beast spirit of the Nine-Headed Lion for nearly a hundred years, and the battle prowess he was able to disy was indeed much greater than the recently crafted g of Ten Thousand Spirits, which hadnt received even a drop of blood in sacrifice yet. Since the g had the monstrous Peng King as its central control, however, its total battle prowess was multiplied, and Ying Shihou even vaguely sensed he wasnt able to contend against itall he could do was pour everything he had just to resist.


    During Ying Shihous moment of panic, The Peng King quietly sent Fang Xing a message: Kid, this persons battle prowess isnt bad at all. We havent received a blood sacrifice and so have limited power; truthfully, were not strong enough to be his opponent right now. Fortunate for us, hes studied the techniques of the beast spirits, putting him at a disadvantage against the g of Ten Thousand Spirits. Were able to ward him off for now, but if we continue on like this, Im afraid well reach a stalemate; you need to help out as well so we can subdue him together. That nine-headed lion spirit inside of him is actually a Budding Soul Stage beast spirit of an ancient beast race, and now that weve run into it, we cannot let it go. We must take its spirit seal and add it to our g. It seemed this old man didnt have all the confidence he seemed to have.


    Well, I thought I wouldnt have to lift a finger. Fang Xing clicked his tongue and disdainfully replied, Not that Im scolding you, but youre a Golden Core Stage beast king yet you cant even defeat a mid-Foundation Stage. Do you even know the meaning of shame?


    The Peng King felt mes of fury begin to burn within. I was of the Golden Core Stage when I had my physical body, but the me right now is nothing more than a single strand of spirit and without a blood sacrifice, too. Youre about borrow the power of the g of Ten Thousand Spirits to ensnare a mid-Foundation Stage cultivator, so what are you unsatisfied with? You need to know that if someone else was inmand of an Ancient weapon like this g, theyd need to supply their own blood essence as a catalyst and use up their own cultivation level. Since Ive been stationed inside this g with you as the main controller and me as the driver, Ive saved you so much trouble, so how dare you.


    Alright, alright, pay attention to when I join in. Itll be so easy. Ignoring the nonstop pestering of the Peng King, Fang Xing sneakily made his way towards Ying Shihous back, who was concentrating on the fight with the beast spirits and had his focus elsewhere. Fang Xing spat some saliva into his hands, took the Phoenix-Fear Zither from his back, and dashed forward as fast as lightning with both of his hands gripping the narrow end.


    After reaching a certain mastery with the Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords, Fang Xings speed between short distances was incredible. Ying Shihou also didnt have time to worry about anything else, so Fang Xing was able to sessfully sneak behind him before he tightened his grip on the zither and swung it towards the back of Ying Shihous head.


    A high-quality Ancient weapon was being used like arge club.


    Although Ying Shihou realized someone was attacking him from behind while he was immersed in his fight against the beast spirits, he wasnt able to react in time. He felt a strong jolt against the back of his head, the whack knocking him into a daze that halted the connection between him and the Nine-Headed Lion beast spirit as well. The Peng King let out a loudugh as a countless number of his beast spirits rushed forward in a wave, covering Ying Shihou within.


    Hows this? Its this whack of mine that was more effective, right? Fang Xing proudly asked while settling the Phoenix-Fear Zither against his shoulder.


    The Peng King, on the other hand, was effectively rendered speechless.


    This had been the Peng Kings very first battle after so many years, but he hadnt expected to have so much trouble defeating someone who was only in the mid of Foundation Stage. It was even someone whose main discipline was restrained by the g of Ten Thousand Spirits, yet the Peng King had only won because of this boys intervention. This might have been fine on its own, but the boy hadnt used any of his battle prowess and simply whacked him with a stick.


    Was this not trying to make him look bad on purpose?


    The Peng King spitefully kicked Ying Shihou, venting his frustration on him instead. Go, suppress him and force him to move the Nine-Headed Lion spirit onto the g of Ten Thousand Spirits! Hed had actually taken a fancy to Ying Shihous Nine-Headed Lion spirit after noticing it was the spirit of an ancient Budding Soul Stage beast paragon.


    In principle, the Nine-Headed Lion Ying Shihou used wasnt any different from the beast spirits contained in the g of Ten Thousand Spirits. The Myriad Beasts Sect had used whatever methods they could to be one with their beast spirit and incorporate it into their discipline, passing it down through the generations while refining it into their own spirit sense. In this manner, not only were they able to use some of the special abilities this Nine-Headed Lion had in its former life, theyd also receive some of the secrets of the beast race hidden within the lions spirit sense. This was indeed a very interesting and clever method, one the Peng King was rather intrigued and interested in studying.


    Of course, the other reason was that the Peng King was the main spirit of the g, and adding the seal of this beast spirit was akin to adding another Budding Soul Stage subordinateit would increase their battle prowess overall.


    If youre smart, give me the seal of this Nine-Headed Lion! Fang Xingmanded viciously while closing in, as though mugging the man.

 Chapter 210: The Infamous Little Devil of Jambu

    Chapter 210: The Infamous Little Devil of Jambu


    Although Ying Shihou couldnt move at all after being suppressed by the beast spirits, his tone was still extremely unyielding, You little brat. To have the ability to own such a powerful weapon. I admit my defeat, but I will never cooperate to let you steal my beast spirit. Even if my entire body is broken into pieces, I still wouldnt allow the discipline of the Myriad Beasts to end here. Right now, Ying Shihou was full of astonishment and fear. Just when had this boy formed his foundation? Things would have been fine if the boy had only broken through recentlya mere early-Foundation Stage was nothing to pay attention tobut where in the world did he get such a powerful Ancient weapon for himself?


    The technique passed down from the Myriad Beasts Sect fused his own spirit with that of the beasts, but that g of Ten Thousand Spirits happened to be able to control beast spirits using seals, allowing it to suppress such techniques. It could even be said that the g was a direct counter.


    Although Ying Shihou had been restrained even during the first sh, hed soon realized the g seemed to have a beast spirit that couldnt utilize its full battle prowess, so he thought he would still have a chance to win. More importantly, when he realized the g could control several hundreds of beast spirits, hed felt it would be incredibly valuable to the Myriad Beasts Sects and decided to take it for himself. The reason he hadnt fled immediately after sensing danger was due to the pull of his greed.


    If it had only been defending from the g of Ten Thousand Spirits, Ying Shihou felt he still had a chance of winning. Who would have anticipated that just as he was concentrating so fully on fending off the g, hed be smacked by the little brat from behind?


    Such a powerful Ancient weapon, shouldnt the boy have been focusing on controlling it? Why would he have enough extra strength to sneak attack him from the back? The sect master was puzzled by so many things the moment before he was smacked unconscious and captured. No matter what, though, hed been captured by his enemythere were now no other options but to fight to the very end.


    The beast spirit of the Nine-Headed Lion was one of the three main spirit beasts passed down through the generations of the Myriad Beasts Sect. It was only natural he was unwilling to easily hand it over to someone else.


    Oh, so youve got quite the backbone. Heh, youre so mindful of this technique of your Myriad Beasts Sect? Do you think I wont go back and finish off that other Foundation Stage old man, kill your daughter, take the lives of all your Myriad Beasts disciples, and wipe the entirety of your sect from the face of this world forever? Fang Xing spoke such vicious threats as casually as strolling down a familiar path. By then, let alone that little beast spirit of yours, what use would there be even if you had a hundred beast spirits?


    Ying Shihous eyes gleamed with anger when he heard this. You you would dare do such a thing?


    Do you not know who drew all over your daughters face? Fang Xing indifferently replied.


    Ying Shihou was rendered speechless. Of course he knew what had happened, especially since his own daughter had suffered so much. When he thought of all the things this little brat had done, he immediately stopped doubting the boys viciousness, and he couldnt help but to quiver in fear. Even though this brat was only in the early-Foundation Stage, he did indeed have the ability to destroy the entire Myriad Beasts Sect; with that g in hand, was there anyone in the entire sect could stand up to him?


    Youin the end, what do you want? Ying Shihous voice trembled ever so slightly with traces of fear and frustration, making it sound nearly pleading.


    Fang Xingughed. First, be good and hand me the spirit seal of this Nine-Headed Lion spirit; my Old Peng has taken a fancy to it, so itll be ours. Secondly, how dare you case after me, you turtle egg of a bastard! You have to pay me a good amount of money inpensation! As for the third oh, yes, Ive got a stupid fat friend who seems to be in your Myriad Beasts Sect right now. You havent killed him yet, have you? Let me tell you this, he is under my protection!


    Ying Shihou was left in a state of tearless grief. No, I wouldnt dare. The one you spoke of is called Yu Sanliang, right? This person mastered the spirit form of the Ganglie; he is the sessor of one of the three main beast spirits of our Myriad Beasts, and his future aplishments will undoubtedly be greater than mine. Besides, it has already been confirmed my daughter will join the Melodic Ice Pce, and two of my best pupils were already killed by you. Yu Sanliang has already be the next sessor to my Myriad Beasts Sect.


    When Fang Xing heard this, he suddenly settled deep in thought.


    Truthfully, what Ying Shihou said wasntpletely urate. After Fang Xing had killed Chu Zhaoyang and Qi Heng, he suspected Yu Sanliang had been colluding with Fang Xing and so had him locked up. It was only because Yu Sanliangs talent was truly extraordinary that Ying Shihou hadnt killed him just yet.


    Now that he himself had fallen into Fang Xings hands, however, how would he dare speak such truth? He only mentioned Yu Sanliang was now the sole remaining person eligible to be the sects sessor, hoping it would move the boy enough to spare his Nine-Headed Lion. Furthermore, he purposefully mentioned his daughter would soon join the Melodic Ice Pce in the hopes it would intimidate Fang Xing enough to keep his daughter safe from harm.


    Ying Shihou hadnt expected that after hearing all of this, Fang Xing seemed to realize something and had fallen into deep thought. Ying Shihou didnt dare to disturb him and watched on in terror, waiting for the boy to make his decision.


    After a long while, Fang Xing suddenly raised his head to look at Ying Shihou. You said your daughter will join the Melodic Ice Pce?


    A little surprised, Ying Shihou quickly replied, That is correct. The grand elder of Melodic Ice Pcethe venerable Hu Qinsuddenly decided to recruit a few more pupils, and it has already been confirmed that my daughterYing Qiaoqiaowill join under him. Oh, and the reason Miss YeYe Guyincame to our Bohai Kingdom was to meet my daughter and bring her to the Melodic Ice Pce. Little little esteemed senior, you wouldnt want to intentionally begrudge the venerable Hu Qin, right?


    Fang Xings eyes instantly lit up before he refocused them on Ying Shihou. The venerable Hu Qin?


    The gaze from Fang Xing caused Ying Shihou to shiver. Please spare me, esteemed senior.


    Fang Xing mmed his palm against Ying Shihous head and cursed, Senior your uncle, Im only a few years older than your daughter. If you want to lick my boots, calling me Uncle Fang would do; if you call me senior again, just watch me p you. Although, Sect Master, I suddenly feel a sense of admiration towards the discipline of your Myriad Beasts Sect. I wonder if you have any intention of recruiting a new disciple? Hahahahaha.


    Fang Xingsughter left Ying Shihou even more terrified. Any requested esteemed se Uncle Fang has, please speak as you wish he whispered.


    Fang Xing chuckled. Its nothing, really. I just wanted to join your Myriad Beasts Sect!


    These words didnt surprise only Ying Shihou; even that big old Peng King was left bbergasted.


    An hourter, Ying Shihou returned to the beast city ruins with a gloomy expression while the sect disciples crowded around him. Elder Moye had to be carried over, and his broken face clearly revealed hed taken that p rather hard. A Foundation Stage elder and the second most powerful person in the Myriad Beasts Sect had to be carried around by others, and no one knew how long it would take for him to heal.


    Ying Shihous expression only became gloomier when he looked at Elder Moye. That boy is really strong, he helplessly began. I chased him for a good hour, but I still lost him. Elder Moye was a little taken aback and wanted to say something, but Ying Shihou cut him off, Lets help Miss Ye escape first!


    Since Elder Moye was injured, the Myriad Beasts sect master personallymanded the formation without holding back on Spirit Stones. After three days had passed, they were finally able to open the Yin Prison Abysss preset formations so Ye Guyin could escape.


    The Ye Guyin that emerged, however, was a far cry from before. Where was that proud and arrogant chosen one from half a month ago? She was so wan and sallow, and she looked ahead in a daze without saying a word.


    When therge group of Myriad Beasts disciples saw this, their expressions twisted into surprise and disbelief.


    Fairy Ye how did she be like this?


    That little devil, what did he what did he do to Fairy Ye?


    The name Fang Xing steadily became known, and it was pushed into the limelight a mere few dayster. Whether it was the Chufung Kingdom or Bohai Kingdom, rumors could be heard everywhere about the infamous little devil, Fang Xing.


    The story about Fang Xing betraying the Qing-Yun Sect, murdering the genius Xiao Jianming, and then burning his sects mountain with a single torch of me had already been quietly spreading around the area. Everyone who heard it had felt these things were nothing short of unbelievable.


    How did a Spirit Stage disciple get such ability?


    To betray their sect andmit murder? To burn the mountain and steal its treasure? How much guts would a person need to do such things? And after doing so much, how had he managed to escape alive?


    The constraint of a soulntern was integral to every sect disciples experiencewhoever entered a sect would have to leave one behind. How had this boy managed to escape so lively and well under the soulnterns constraints?


    As this wave of gossip rose up and was about to settle, another giant wave sshed ashore carrying the news of Fang Xing and Ye Guyin.


    Who was Ye Guyin?


    Ye Guyin was the number one Spirit Stage genius within all of Chufung. She was someone who had always been in the spotlight, the perfect and pure goddess inside the hearts of all the younger generation of cultivators. Any information about herno matter how smallwould travel even faster than the news about Fang Xings betrayal and murder. For this reason, news of the incident involving Ye Guyin was like adding fuel to the fire, and he became known to nearly everyone within Chufung overnight.


    Did Fairy Ye really lose?


    Heh, who do you think Fairy Ye is? Who would have the guts to say such things about her if it wasnt verified?


    <em>Ai</em>, such a pity. That prideful Fairy Ye has excellent innate ability, and with her cultivation, there is no one in Spirit Stage who can be her opponent! Even when facing off against the other two who had the same titleHou Guimen and Xiao Jianmingshe managed to easily get the upper hand. The battles only ended in a draw because she didnt want to show off and stopped. Now that shes a half-step away from Foundation Stage, I thought she would break into the Foundation Stage with the reputation of being undefeated in Spirit Stage and would shine brightly once again. Who would have imagined shed lose at such a time?


    Heh, if she had only lost, that would have been fine. Do you all know what that little devil is like? Apparently, during his time at the Qing-Yun Sect, hemitted all sorts of atrocities while leaving behind women who admired him. Aplete yboy like him, to be stuck inside that Yin Prison Abyss for half a month with Fairy Ye. That is a full half-month! A man and a woman secluded in one ce; what do you think he would do?


    Oh wow. Are you sure?


    Heh, I dont know if its true or not. I mean, we werent there to witness it. But apparently the sect master of the Myriad Beasts Sect and their Elder Moye entered the Yin Prison Abyss beforeing out with their eyes covered. They werent in a hurry toe out either, and the first thing they did was order someone to send a few sets of robes inside first. Heheheh, my dear fellow Daoists, you tell me what happened?


    That little devil actually did<em>that</em>to Fairy Ye? Outrageous!


    That damned little devil, he behaves even worse than a livestock! If I ever meet him, I will cut him up into a million pieces!


    Indeed, such a devil has to be eliminated. Just imagine how many female cultivators will experience such terror otherwise.


    In only a few short days, the name Fang Xing had spread across all of Chufung and the small countries surrounding it. His infamous name was known to everyone and everybody.

 Chapter 211: Aiming At the Melodic Ice Palace

    Chapter 211: Aiming At the Melodic Ice Pce


    While cultivators across the various cities and towns gossiped about Fang Xings wicked doings and gritted their teeth with the desire to slice him into a million pieces, the boy himself was openly sitting inside the grand hall of the Myriad Beasts Sect with the golden crow sitting across from him, both drinking. The Myriad Beasts disciples had vowed to find and kill this little monster, but while they were searching all over the ce outside for him, their sect master was standing right next to Fang Xing and filling his cup from time to time with a resigned expression.


    The golden crow saw that defeated look and showed a faint smirk. Heh heh, hehehe. Sect Master, pour me a cup as well he said while holding out his cup with his ws.


    A year ago, the golden crow had stolen the Beast King Cauldron and had been chased into hiding, yet now he was drinking out in the open inside the grand hall of the Myriad Beasts Sect. It was to the point he could even ask the sect master to pour wine for him.


    The golden crow felt the twist and turns of life were just too exciting! At the same time, his sense of admiration towards Fang Xing continued to grow!


    The golden crow had been rather sneaky as well. He waited in the ruins of the beast city after Fang Xing fell into the Yin Prison Abyss, and he quietly hid himself when the Myriad Beasts disciples came searching. He hadnt hidden himself too far away, however, and followed every moment within the ruins, intent on seeing if there was any chance to save the boy if he somehow managed to escape from the prison alive.


    The crow hadnt expected Fang Xing to be so strong before escaping the prison. By the time the crow caught wind of what was happening and caught up, he saw the boy already taming the Myriad Beasts sect master into the likes of his own ve, startling the golden crow with joy. He then found out Fang Xing had already formed his foundation, causing the crows admiration towards the boy reached its peak and for him to follow along to Sea Beast City with an eager step.


    Despite all of the gossip that had boiled up outside the past few days, the pair had been eating and drinking as much as they pleased inside Sea Beast City. They were living the high life.


    <em>Aii</em>. The defeated sect master held up the wine jug and filled the golden crows cup before looking at him with restrained bitterness.


    The golden crow had already returned to his original form, and the sect master had naturally recognized him as the exact same bird whod pretended to be suppressed by his Beast King Cauldron before stealing the cauldron and taking off when he let down his guard. However, just when had this bird gotten together with this little devil? Of course he didnt dare to ask, but he still felt as though he was just too unlucky these days.


    Thinking on something, Fang Xing then turned to Ying Shihou and asked, Has that big long legs left by now?


    Ying Shihou answered immediately, Fairy Ye already departed yesterday. Shed originally nned to wait until everything was prepared and ready before leaving with Qiaoqiao, but after having experienced many things, she left by herself after only leaving behind a single ck Ice Order for Qiaoqiao to use to join the Melodic Ice Pce. There has been a lot of gossiptely, and she doesnt seem to be in a good mood.


    <em>Heh, it would be strange if she was in a good mood.</em>The crow sneered before winking at Fang Xing. So, did you actually do<em>it</em>?


    Even Ying Shihous ears stood up when he heard this.


    Fang Xing red at the golden crow. Am I that kind of person?


    The crow rolled his eyes at that. I think you are!


    Fang Xing looked at him with disdain. You are looking down on me. Let me tell you this: Iyour grandpasteal everything except that. My fourth uncle wanted to teach me how to be aflower thief1when I was young, but just as I was about to learn, my ninth uncle came and told me my fourth uncle did this because he was too ugly for any woman to want him. Someone as handsome as me will have plenty of women in the future, so why would there be a woman I cant have? There is no need to do something so unambitious.


    The golden crow was surprised. You believed him?


    Of course I believed him. Have you ever seen anyone more handsome than me? Fang Xing proudly replied.


    Handsome your *ss! the golden crow ridiculed.


    Angered, Fang Xing turned towards Ying Shihou and yelled, Tell me, Sect Master: am I handsome?


    Sweat formed over Ying Shihous forehead. Very handso you are like a jade tree in the wind your appearance cannot be matched. Beautiful like the flowers he dered, all while thinking to himself,<em>Handsome your *ss!</em>


    No wonder youre a sect master; you indeed have great taste! Fang Xings pride only grew as he patted Ying Shihou on the shoulder. By the way, have you prepared what I asked for?


    Ying Shihous pupils shrank before he somberly replied, Everything is ready. He then took out a set of clothing and ced it in front of Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing sighed and changed into this outfit that had once belonged to a servant disciple of the Myriad Beasts Sect. So ugly. Im really going backwards. Cant believe Id actually have to be your daughters servant now he muttered while looking around.


    Ying Shihou was left speechless at this. It was Fang Xing whod forced him into epting this; if anyone should feel wronged, it should actually be he himself.


    After changing outfits, Fang Xing extended his hand in front of the golden crow. Although the golden crow was reluctant, he still passed over a ck mask, the same mask Fang Xing had given to him before: the Mask of Wanluo. He adored this aura-and-appearance-changing treasure almost as much as his own life, but hed still resigned himself to part with it after hearing Fang Xings ns. The boys life was still more important than the mask, after all.


    Fang Xing decided to check the mask once more after it was given back to him. Now that he was in Foundation Stage, the information he received through his appraisal was different from before, showing its materials and even the formations iid within crystal rity. Even then, he was still unable to see through the maskpletely; although it was only a mid-quality spirit tool, its abnormal creation allowed it to fend off the spirit sense of even a mid-Foundation Stage cultivator.


    Now that Fang Xings cultivation had improved, his pool of knowledge seemed to have widened as well. He was able to tell that the creator of this Mask of Wanluo must have been a top-level master smith, and he couldnt understand why it had wound up in the junk pile at the Qing-Yun Sects Pavilion of Spirit Tools before he found it. Inside the mask, the characters Wanluo were printed in small font where the brows would meet, perhaps the name of the master smith whod crafted this.


    After some more examination, Fang Xing ced the mask over his face and instilled it with Qi, causing the mask to disappear and Fang Xing to be someone else. Although he was still in his mid-teen years, his lips became thin, his eyes became long and narrow, and his physique was thin with a pale face. Such an appearance was extremely ordinary, but the glinting from his eyes still looked sly and devious.


    Fang Xing raised his head. How do I look? he asked Ying Shihou with pride.


    Ying Shihou was surprised to see Fang Xings new appearance, and he nodded only after a long time had passed. If I didnt know beforehand, I really wouldnt see any ws. In fact, even though I know its you, I still cant see any ws whether it be in the aura or appearance; this ability of yours is really extraordinary. Oh, yes, youd need to tone down that look in your eyes a bit.


    Your eyes show too much deviousness. I bet if someone was familiar with you, theyd recognize it in an instant! the golden crow interrupted.


    Fang Xing sighed. Thats the distinctive characteristic of a hero like me. Its hard to change!


    Ying Shihou wasnt in the mood to listen to the pairs joking and sighed. Mister Fang, the person you are imitating is called Xiao Jiu. He is a servant at the Spirit Beast Department, and one of the five servants who will follow Qiaoqiao to the Melodic Ice Pce. Once Qiaoqiao has sessfully joined the pce, he will remain with her to serve. Although it ensures youll be able to get inside, his status is rather low; it may not be very helpful for what you intend to do.


    Fang Xing smirked at this. There is no need for you to worry about that. I have my own ns!


    Understood. Ying Shihou paused for a moment before continuing, However, Esteemed Little Senior Fang, Qiaoqiao is my only daughter. I beg you no matter what you do at the Melodic Ice Pce, please dont get her caught up in it.


    Fang Xingughed. Dont worry, I might even help her if shes lucky!


    Bitter-faced, Ying Shihou could only pray his daughter would be safe and join the Melodic Ice Pce without any problems. He didnt want Fang Xing to help her with anything at all.


    As it so happened, Fang Xing had formed an idea after he heard Ying Qiaoqiao would be joining the Melodic Ice Pce. He had to urgently solve the problem of his foundations contamination, butas Sect Master Chen Xuanhua had said beforethe only person in all of Chufung who might be able to resolve this problem would be Hu Qin from the Melodic Ice Pce. Before Fang Xing had even been able consider the best method of bribing or persuading this old man to help him, however, Fang Xing had already established a grudge with Hu Qins favorite pupil. It was a hard fight but hed won pretty handily in the end, so this grudge was surely set in stone.


    Although Fang Xing had shamelessly obtained a favor from old man Hu Qin in the Yin Prison Abyss through Hu Qins manifestation, Fang Xing still wasnt fully confident such a Golden Core Stage powerhouse would truly do as hed promised. It was only natural he wouldnt knock on their front door out in the open like an idiot. What if Hu Qin were to back out of the promise, forget about this favor, and decide to take his life instead? Wouldnt that mean Fang Xing was simply walking right into a trap?


    Since going right up to the doorstep was deemed foolish, Fang Xing came up with a different idea. He intended to take advantage of the moment Ying Qiaoqiao was joining in order to enter and search the Melodic Ice Pce for a method to help him resolve the demon spirit problem he had.


    Hed already discussed everything with the Peng King. Assuming the old man Hu Qin truly had a way of resolving his demon spirit problem, there were only two possibilities: one of his disciplines was unique with the ability to restrain demon spirits, or he owned some sort of treasure for the task. Fang Xings n was simple: if there was a discipline or technique that could resolve it, he would steal the manual; if there was a treasure that could fix the problem, hed steal the treasure.


    This trip to the Melodic Ice Pce was absolutely necessary, but the pce had plenty of Golden Core Stage masters that still had plenty of lifespan left. They were thergest sect in all of Chufung, and their power and influence were iparable to sects like the Qing-Yun and Ephemeral Butterfly. Let alone stealing a treasure from them, even just sneaking in wasnt going to be easyfinding a specific identity for the task was incredibly important. It was here that Ying Shihou happened to fall into his hands and such a n emerged.


    Under the forceful persuasion of the Peng King, Ying Shihou had already left a seal behind on the g of Ten Thousand Spirits. Since his spirit sense had beenbined with the beast spirit, having the beast spirits seal on the g was the same as having full control over Ying Shihou as well, so Fang Xing wasnt afraid he would dare to do anything to sabotage him. In return, Fang Xing left the Nine-Headed Lion spirit with Ying Shihou and didnt forcefully take it away.

 Chapter 212: The Sorrows of Life

    Chapter 212: The Sorrows of Life


    The date of departure had been set for three dayster. Fang Xing decided to hide inside the Myriad Beasts Sect until then, but he didnt simply waste away the days and sought out every piece of information and gossip rted to the old man Hu Qin he could. From this, he found out this old man was a bit of a legend in his own right.


    Hu Qin hade from humble beginnings as an old man whod been a street performer his entire life. He was poor and had achieved nothing butduring histe yearshe chanced upon the full inheritance of a rogue cultivator and was finally able to step onto the path of cultivation. Despite being over fifty years old without any foundation, resources, or teachers to help guide the way, he was able to use nothing more than a mid-quality spirit manual left behind by that rogue cultivator to reach the heavens and achieve renown throughout Chufung.


    As a Foundation Stage cultivator, he then joined the Melodic Ice Pce and assisted them in ying demons and devils. His name became even more well known, allowing him to be the pce master for a hundred years before he grew tired of all worldly matters and decided to retire. Hed kept himself from public view ever since.


    Although another hundred years had passed since then, the name Hu Qin had yet to be forgotten and had simply be more enigmatic. It was established during this period that he was the best cultivator in all of Chufung, and his status became extremely lofty. There was even a rumor that when the people of Fuyao Pce first came to Chufung Kingdom, not only was the Melodic Ice Pce the first ce they visited, they didnt unt their status and instead showed Hu Qin the same esteem they would show someone on equal standing.


    Throughout Hu Qins life, it was rare for him to take in any students. The Melodic Ice Pce had grown stronger by the day, and although it was still paired up with the Qing-Yun Sect and Ephemeral Butterfly as one of the top three sects of Chufung, the truth was it had somewhat surpassed the other two by now and entered a league of its own. A great number of talented disciples could be found within the pce, yet within these hundreds of years, Hu Qin had taken in only a total of three disciples.


    Hu Qins first student was the current pce master; his second student had once been an elite of their generation, but had died in battle; his third student was the current top genius of the Chufung Kingdom still in Spirit Stage, Ye Guyin. Put simply, for Ying Qiaoqiao to get the opportunity to be his student was like rising to the heavens with a single step. Even the title Hu Qins pupil alone was many times more valuable than her current Myriad Beasts princess.


    After Fang Xing learned from Ying Shihou why shed been epted as a student, however, he was only confused. As it so happened, Ying Qiaoqiao hadnt been epted into the Melodic Ice Pce because of some connections or particr method, but because this grand-elder who hadnt been in the public eye for nearly a hundred years had actively sent out a message for her. The message spoke of how hed heard of her innate talent, about how he had a sense of appreciation for a newly risen great sprout and wished to take her as his student.


    To Ying Shihou, his daughter being given the chance to study under the wings of Chufungs top cultivator meant she wouldnt need to be stuck inside this small Myriad Beasts Sect forever. He hadnt been able to contain his joy and epted it without a second thought, but Fang Xing felt something was a little strange about this.


    Within the realm of cultivation, there were cases where this appreciation for a new sprout would motivate a highly skilled old monster topete over a certain genius in order to take them as their student. This wasnt too umon, either, but everyone qualified to have these old monsters fight over them were nothing short of true, legitimate geniuses. Fang Xing had met this Ying Qiaoqiao before, and although her innate talent wasnt bad, that would depend on who she waspared to. Perhaps if she waspared to his past D-Rank she could be called a genius, but whenpared to someone like Ye Guyin, it was like setting a sparrow next to a phoenix.


    This level of talent shouldnt have been enough for the grand-elder of the Melodic Ice Pce to proactively send out a letter to take her in as a new student, right?


    The puzzle was difficult to solve, so Fang Xing decided not to dwell on it further. There were still three days until departure, and although Fang Xing was bored with nothing to do, hed also been making some preparations in secret.


    The first thing he needed to do was hide the Phoenix-Fear Zither hed taken from Ye Guyin. The method itself was rather straightforward: he simply coated it in ayer of Refined Iron, changed it into ance shaped like a one-legged man, and then had the Peng King carve a few intricate seals on the Refined Irons surface. The seals not only increased the power of thence, but also prevented people from sensing the aura of the Phoenix-Fear Zither beneath theyer of Refined Iron. The Peng King even promised with unwavering conviction that a normal Golden Core Stage cultivator wouldnt find anything abnormal whatsoever thanks to the seals hed personally carved.


    This all had to be done because Fang Xing simply didnt have any better options. The Phoenix-Fear Zither was an invaluable high-quality Ancient weaponit naturally couldnt just be thrown away. It also so happened that this treasure couldnt be ced inside a storage sack, so he had to resort to this in order to carry it on his back.


    Once the zither was taken care of, Fang Xing forced Ying Shihou to open up the Myriad Beasts Sect treasure vault so he could draw in arge amount of good items for cultivation resources. All of the resources hed collected for Spirit Stage were useless now that hed formed his foundation, so he had no choice but to collect resources once again. Although hed plundered the valleys of the three Foundation Stage elders and did indeed have a few resources for Foundation Stage cultivationsuch as some suitable pellets and high-quality Spirit Stonesit was still far from enough.


    His base was extremely solid, after all, and even though his foundation was contaminated, the underlying purity of his cultivation was still there. His purple foundation was an existence far beyond any ordinary cultivator, and so the pellets and Spirit Stones used by ordinary Foundation Stage cultivators werent very useful to him; at most, theyd only be able to help him replenish some of the Qi hed use throughout the day. If he wanted to break into the second tier of Foundation Stage, hed need considerably more high-quality resources.


    It was rather unfortunate that while the Myriad Beasts Sect had a near-unlimited supply of resources for Spirit Stage disciples, the sect didnt have much for those in Foundation Stage. Even after Fang Xing went through all of the sects vaulta process that left Ying Shihou with a pained heartthe boy was still left dissatisfied and felt it was only so-so. At least it was better than nothing.


    In short, one person secretly cursed the other as a bandit, while the second cursed the first as a poor bastard.


    Fortunately, three days passed by quickly and the little devil was finally set to leave.


    The morning of the third day, all of the Myriad Beasts disciples gathered at the center of the city to see Ying Qiaoqiao off. In the central square was a thirty-foot-long spirit ship that had been prepared for Fang Xing and the party to travel to the Melodic Ice Pce.


    Although it was only a mid-quality spirit tool, it was spacious andfortable nheless. The distance between the Bohai Kingdom and Melodic Ice Pce wasnt a short one, and not even a Foundation Stage cultivator would want to travel the distance using only their cloud. Traveling in such a spirit vessel was much morefortable and didnt require people to waste their Qi.


    Ying Qiaoqiao boarded the ship alongside Elder Moyewho was going to be her protector for the journeyand her servantswhich include Fang Xing disguised as Xiao Jiu. A total of five servants made up her retinue, two of which were old women in charge of looking after Ying Qiaoqiaos daily life, while the other three were in charge of beast feeding, cleaning, and purchasing goods.


    Fang Xing had been assigned the beast feeding job, meaning he would be in charge of feeding all the spirit beasts Ying Qiaoqiao owned once they arrived at the Melodic Ice Pce. Before they then, however, all of the spirit beasts had taken a Hibernation Pellet so they could be safely stowed away in storage sacks, leaving Fang Xing without much to do.


    Before leaving, Ying Qiaoqiao lowered herself into a full bow towards the Myriad Beasts sect master and quietly bid farewell, Father, Qiaoqiao will depart now. Please stay well. After witnessing Chu Zhaoyangs death, this little girls temperament had undergone aplete reversal, changing her from an outgoing and quick-witted girl to one that was quiet and taciturn. Even facing her father moments before her departure, her expressions showed very little change.


    Good. Qiaoqiao, in this trip to join the Melodic Ice Pce, make sure you listen to Elder Moye. Ying Shihou gave her this single bit of advice before releasing a soft sigh. He looked towards Fang Xing, traces of pleading in his gaze.


    Fang Xing, on the other hand, just rolled his eyes, picked his nose, and turned his back on him. He only wanted to use this chance to enter the Melodic Ice Pce, yet this guy was acting as if he was trying to kidnap his daughter. How detestable.


    Well leave now, Sect Master. Elder Moye bowed towards the sect master before letting out a loudmand and activating the vessels energy source. The giant spirit vessel began to rise up into the sky like a giant pce before flying off into the distance, while all the Myriad Beasts disciples below bowed to see them off.


    Miles upon miles of clouds were ahead, strong gusts of winds were to the sides, and scenes of mountains and rivers were below.


    Flying was sometimes an incredibly tedious and boring thing for cultivators. Thend was just too vast, and even the Vermilion Bird with its startlingly fast speed would require nearly a months time to make the trip from Bohai Kingdom to the northern part of Chufung. Bored, Fang Xing sat in the back of the spirit ship with his head in his hands, aimlessly watching the passing clouds and constetions while at times pouring a mouthful of wine into his mouth. Fang Xing sighed longingly towards the sky.


    <em>Aii</em>, life is so sad. The more he stared, the more he felt a sense of sorrow inexplicably appear from nowhere. Hed finally broken into the Foundation Stage; he should have been traveling the world, robbing as he pleased with the golden crow right now, not dressing up as someone elses servant to hopefully sneak into the Melodic Ice Pce to beg for a cure to his disease. The gods were just too cruel to him.


    Whats so sad about your life? a soft voice rose up. A red glimmer appeared from the other end of the ships rear, the voice belonging to none other than Ying Qiaoqiao and the color belonging to the red outfit she now wore, the same outfit as when Fang Xing had first seen her. The scar on her face had fully healed and her cheeks were as smooth as china, but that quick-witted smile had disappeared, reced instead with an expressionden with grief. Her eyes were without their usual shine as she looked towards the clouds and sunset just beyond the ship.


    Shed been feeling rather stifled inside the ships cabin and hade to the back of the ship to find some fresh air, where shed chanced upon Fang Xings anguishedment. For Ying Qiaoqiao, the tragedy in her life had begun only after meeting that little devil; what could a wine-drinking servant whod hidden himself at the back of the ship possibly be depressed about?.


    Fang Xing had sensed Ying Qiaoqiaos presence much earlier, but simply didnt want to deal with her. He rolled his eyes andzily replied, In any case, my sorrow is greater than yours!


    Seeing a servant unwilling to speak with her was actually a bit refreshing for Ying Qiaoqiao. She leaned lightly against the ships railing and calmly replied, What do you know about sorrow? Did you know? My most loyal servant, Xiongnu, and my most beloved big brother, Zhaoyang, were all killed by a vicious devil. I have nightmares every night, and theyre filled with that little devilsughter. Every time I wake up, Im covered in sweat. I I only wish I could kill that little devil with my own hands. Even better if if I could cut him into a million pieces but.


    After speaking so much, Ying Qiaoqiao suddenly paused. No matter how hard others had tried to get her to say these things, it was something shed never spoken. Why had she blurted all of this out in front of a servant who had no manners?


    Fang Xing was surprised to hear this, but he quickly turned around with a stern expression and spoke in a sincere and earnest tone. Little sister, this is your wrongdoing, then. You should learn to let go of hatred.


    Why? This had left Ying Qiaoqiao surprised. She hadnt expected him to tell her to do this.


    Because if you cannot let go of hatred, your life will only be filled with even more sadness, Fang Xing replied with a serious tone.

 Chapter 213: The Kindest Person To Me

    Chapter 213: The Kindest Person To Me


    When Fang Xing tried to persuade Ying Qiaoqiao to let go of her hatred, he was being umonly genuine. He wasnt the kind of person to leave behind small problems so they could grow biggerter, and when he heard how strongly Ying Qiaoqiao hated him, he nearly decided to identally throw her over the side of the ship. He quickly thought better of it, however; he still needed this girl in order to sneak into the Melodic Ice Pce, and her father was already one of his people. It was best to just convince her to let go of this hatred.


    As for Ying Qiaoqiao, when she heard let go of your hatred, her stomach began to bubble with fury and her responding why? was filled with anger. But when she heard Fang Xings follow-up about how her life would be filled with even more sadness, her entire body froze and she subconsciously muttered, That little devil has made my life so miserable already; how could I be any sadder?


    Fang Xing responded with even more seriousness, Think about it. If you hate him so much, you will surely try to agitate him again. With him being as strong as he is, are you not simply seeking death? What if hees and then kills your father, would that not be worse?


    Ying Qiaoqiao snorted. How could he match up to my father?


    That, you cant be certain!


    He is definitely not as strong as my father!


    Speechless, Fang Xing replied, Fine. Then what if he were toe and kill you?


    Ying Qiaoqiaos face flushed before she yelled out, Im not afraid of death!


    Then what if he were to strip you naked and hang you from a tree?


    This caused Ying Qiaoqiaos face to pale. Why why would he do such an excessive thing? she eximed.


    You were the one to agitate him first. What he does after that wouldnt be considered excessive anymore.


    This left Ying Qiaoqiao unable to respond, and a sense of helplessness rose up from the bottom of her heart.


    In truth, the girls thoughts were extremely difficult to guess. After Fang Xings actions the first time at Mount Destion, she had naturally hated him to the core. The second time around, the little devil fell from the sky andwith a single strikekilled someone who had a veryrge presence in her heart. Her big brother Chu Zhaoyangs head had evennded in her hands and sttered her body with his fresh blood, instilling her with a deep sense of fear.


    Others always told her that if she diligently practiced her cultivation, there woulde a day when shed be able to kill that little devil, yet there was terror deep in the depths of Ying Qiaoqiaos heart. Those words shed unintentionally blurted out had been the first time shed spoken of her hatred towards Fang Xing, but there was also that but at the end. Shed been about to say that she hated him so much, yet was so terrified she didnt even dare to have thoughts of avenging her beloved big brother Zhaoyang. That was what truly saddened her.


    Fang Xing mentioned how strong he was purely for the sake of persuading her against revenge, but hed coincidentally echoed her innermost thoughts as well. The girl was still prideful, however, and so after the initial shock wore off, she angrily asked, Why are you speaking on his behalf?


    Let the heavens and earth be my witness, I am saying all of this for your own sake! he dered, while<em>If it wasnt for your sake, I wouldve thrown you overboard ages ago,</em>resounded in his mind.


    For my sake? This startled Ying Qiaoqiao. This person had dered it with a great sincerity, making her heart feel a fuzzy warmth. She slightly tilted her face to the side before grabbing at the wine gourd Fang Xing had been drinking from. Let me drink your wine! shemanded.


    This was the special spirit wine hed infused and didnt want to part with it, so Fang Xing batted her hand away. Drink your *ss, youre just a little girl!


    Ying Qiaoqiaos eyes opened wide. I am your master! You dare call me little girl and refuse to give me a drink?


    Fang Xing sighed and held his head. Now youre even using your status to lord over me. My life is so f*cking sad. Now he began to truly consider the merits of throwing this stupid girl overboard.


    Ying Qiaoqiao did feel a bit guilty when she heard this. Although this servant was extremely rude, she still believed he was doing it all for her own goodhis refusal to let her drink was because she was still too young and alcohol was bad for her body. The emotion this brought up actually resembled the one shed held towards her somewhat stupid, rather fierce, but extremely loyal Xiongnu. It was no wonder her father would personally appoint him toe along with her to the Melodic Ice Pce.


    Fine, I wont bother with what you call me, but I still want a drink! Ying Qiaoqiao pouted her tiny lips, showing the same unruly temperament she had before.


    Drink, drink, drink; Ill let you drink, drink yourself to death! Fang Xing folded his arms, walked into the cabin, and then emerged with two pots of the wine Elder Moye had stowed on the ship. Known as Spring of the Six Suns, this wine was made from six different beast pellets, crafted using a rather ingenious infusion process. This wine was potent without being dangerous, unlike Fang Xings own wine which was at a level only he and the golden crow could drink it.


    You. When Ying Qiaoqiao saw Fang Xing carrying over two pots of wine, her eyes began to redden.


    Fang Xing grew annoyed at this and pushed one of the wine pots in front of her. Dammit, I carried all this wine over, so what the hell are you crying about now?


    Rather than answer his question, she instead demanded, I want to drink your bad wine!


    Bullsh*t,<em>this</em>is bad wine,<em>my</em>wineis good. Im not letting you drink mine!


    Ying Qiaoqiao stood there stubbornly before quietly extending her hand to ept one of the pots of wine.


    Fang Xing wasnt aware of just how fragile Ying Qiaoqiao was right now, nor that her ability to make associations was very strong. What Fang Xing had done just now reminded Ying Qiaoqiao of long ago, when shed seen Xiongnu squatting inside a horse stable drinking wine. Shed thought it was fun and joined in, saying she wanted to drink some as well. Xiongnu hadnt given it to her, but snuck into the kitchen to steal a pot of fine wine for her instead. Xiongnu had received two heavyshes after it was found out hed stolen the wine, but it had also imprinted that event forever in Ying Qiaoqiaos memory. Shedter tasted the same wine Xiongnu had been drinking and found it sour and roughnot tasty at all.


    Fang Xings actions right now caused her to remember that same feeling once morethis rude servant was indeed very simr to her Xiongnu. He must have thought the wine of a servant wasnt appropriate for someone of her status, so hed stolen the better wines despite the risk of being punished by Elder Moye. Except, Xiongnu had only stolen one pot back then, while this servant had directly taken twohe was bolder and had more courage.


    Fang Xing sat down next to the ships railing before uncorking the pot for a taste. He smacked his lips a bit and decided the vor simply wasnt enough, but Ying Qiaoqiao thought it was because hed never tasted such good wine. She found the greedy look on his face to be a bit cute, and she herself showed a smile before seating herself beside him.


    Soft winds blew across their faces and a few visible stars glimmered in the dusk sky above. Ying Qiaoqiao sat quietly for a moment before softly asking, You said your life is sad. What happened? Is it because you dont have enough cultivation resources? All of the servants who followed her were also cultivators, or else they wouldnt have the ability to help her with certain tasks or protect her. These people usually had a lower status as a Myriad Beasts Sect outer court disciple, however, and ack of cultivation resources was often a concern.


    Fang Xing decided to take this opportunity to educate her. Yea, not everyone is a little miss like you.


    Ying Qiaoqiao chuckled. I normally use mid-grade Spirit Stones for practice. Do you want some? As she spoke, she took out three Spirit Stones and held them out in front of Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing nearly choked when he saw this. By now, he was at the point where he could hand out high-grade Spirit Stones.


    Ying Qiaoqiao ced the stones into his hand and said, Dont worry. If Elder Moye asks, just say I gave them to you as a reward. If youck any cultivation resources in the future, just ask me anytime! She then turned her head towards the sky filling with stars. After a moment of silence, she asked, Have you ever had someone you hate so much, yet were extremely terrified of at the same time?


    Fang Xing gave it some thought before replying, When I was really young, I had nine uncles. They were all really good to me; we would gather in the valley, drink wines, get into fights, and boast about everything. Those days were easy. But then, a really powerful guy came along and killed them all. I was so scared, and I only managed to escape by crawling out of a secret passageway. I hated him so much at the time, but was also terrified he woulde after me.


    Ying Qiaoqiao was surprised by this and hurried him on, Then what happened?


    Fang Xing wanted to say then I chopped him up, but he soon realized hed expose himself if he said something like that. Instead, he let out a chuckle and responded, Then, well here I am, at your Myriad Beasts Sect.


    What happened to the bad guy? Ying Qiaoqiao turned and asked, extremely curious. She hadnt realized shed gotten so close to Fang Xing that hershes were nearly touching his nose.


    Then he died, Fang Xing lightly said.


    Ying Qiaoqiao released a breath. How lucky. Someone was able to get revenge on your behalf! After a short moment of silence, she softly continued, You must be rather sad, right? I know you want to tell me that the bad guys always meet with karma, so there is no need for me to take revenge. The truth is, I dont dare. Every time I think of him, I feel scared, and sometimes the nightmares I have at night are so terrifying I dont dare to go back to sleep again.


    As Ying Qiaoqiao spoke, her voice became lower and lower and she began to lightly lean up against Fang Xings shoulder.


    If you want to sleep, go back to your own room.


    No, let me rest for a while.


    My shoulder is sore. Fang Xing turned to scold her, but he suddenly saw Ying Qiaoqiaos closed eyes and the two lines of glistening tear tracks adorning her cheeks.


    Meanwhile, the two old women in the front cabin realized their master hadnt returned yet. Just as they were about to go searching for her, they suddenly felt a strong movement of Qi from afar, in front of therge moon hanging in the night sky. Arge silver chariot suddenly pierced through a dark cloud, disturbing the peace of the night and nearly colliding with the side of their spirit vessel.


    No, theres a spirit vessel ahead someone coldlymanded from within the chariot, immediately changing its path so it narrowly missed the spirit vessel.


    The chariot was simply toorge, howeverat least three times more so than their spirit shipand its sudden appearance still caused a strong gust of wind so strong it nearly capsized the spirit ship. Ying Qiaoqiao who was leaning against Fang Xings shoulder suddenly let out a shriek as she was flung from the ship, but Fang Xing narrowed his eyes, dragged her back in against his chest, and held her against him with one hand while he looked on towards the chariot.


    In that instant, Elder Moyewhod been meditating earlierflew out from the spirit vessel into the air and loudly yelled out, Who might the fellow Daoist be who startled our Myriad Beasts spirit vessel?


    Heh. Myriad Beasts Sect? That small sect in the Bohai Kingdom? Dont block our path; we are in a rush! a somewhat happy voice responded from the chariot, as though relieved to find out the spirit vessel belonged to the Myriad Beasts Sect instead of someone else.

 Chapter 214: Becoming a Pupil of the Melodic Ice Palace

    Chapter 214: Bing a Pupil of the Melodic Ice Pce


    Where are you from? Not only have you run into our spirit vessel without apologizing, but you even ask us to clear the path for you? A bit frustrated, Elder Moye released his aura and sent it over to suppress the chariot.


    The silver chariot stopped once more, floating in mid-air. The chariot was over ten feet tall, twenty feet long, and its surface was shiny and iid withplicated seals. Several different Spirit Stones were ced in the seals to form formations, which was why it had been able to teleport just a few moments ago.


    Although the chariot hade to a stop, the person inside didnt intend to show themselves at all. They even felt Elder Moyes attempt at suppressing them was a joke and didnt feel remorseful whatsoever. An early-Foundation Stage dares to block the path of our Mo ns chariot? A coldughter rose up from within the chariot, and their own aura was soon released to extend over the space.


    Mid-Foundation. Elder Moye was taken aback, his expression suddenly falling. The other persons battle prowess was higher, so his desire to force an apology out of them had be less pronounced. He still felt just letting it go would leave things unsettled, however, so he paused for a moment before speaking up once more. Would this be the Mo n of the Hundred Mile Kingdom? Elder Moyes tone had already be cating without any desire to fight back. Esteemed Daoist, its best not to bully others like this. The purpose of our trip is to send our sect masters daughter to study under the Melodic Ice Pces old senior Hu Qin. It is not wise to strain rtionships between us!


    The Hundred Mile Kingdom was one of the smaller countries around Chufung. Its name of Hundred Mile was an apt one, but there were spirit mines all throughout its territory that made the kingdoms cultivators extremely wealthy. The Mo n was one of the Hundred Mile Kingdomsrgest and most well-established ns, with a rather potent battle prowess and stories of a Golden Core Stage elder overseeing them. The Mo n wasnt something that could be looked down upon.


    Furthermore, the Mo n had a mid-Foundation Stage cultivator here right now. Elder Moye naturally didnt dare to make things worse, but simply allowing them to leave wouldnt look good either. For that reason, hed decided to use Ying Qiaoqiao and the fact she would soon be joining the Melodic Ice Pce to try to frighten them with the old man Hu Qins name.


    A slightly surprised voice rose up from the chariot. Nn? Youre going to join the Melodic Ice Pce as well? Suddenly, the doors opened and two silhouettesan elder, and a white-robed youth standing on an ancient purple swordflew out. The elder was in mid-Foundation Stage and clearly the person whod released his aura earlier to suppress Elder Moye, while the youth himself was in Spirit Stage tier nine and also seemed to be rather extraordinary.


    The youth atop the sword flew towards the spirit vessel and calmly asked, Who is the one also seeking apprenticeship? Please doe out!


    Surprised, Elder Moye hastily dashed over and blocked their path. What is the meaning of this, fellow Daoist? he asked in an authoritative tone.


    The mid-Foundation Stage elder smiled. There is no need for you to fear. This is the Chosen One of our Mo n, Mo Yang. He is also going to be a pupil of old man Hu Qin at the Melodic Ice Pce. Meeting his future shimei is merely giving his greetings!


    What? Elder Moye was astonished and his expression twisted in disbelief. This young man was going to study under old man Hu Qin at the Melodic Ice Pce as well? This was just too bizarre.


    What kind of status did Hu Qin hold? He was the grand elder of the Melodic Ice Pce whod been retired for nearly a hundred years. Hed only taken in a total of three students in all his life thus far, and it was a great fortune for Ying Qiaoqiao to be granted the opportunity to study under his wings and be his fourth student. Yet, who would have imagined there would suddenly be someone else who was going to be his student as well?


    The youth smiled when he saw Elder Moyes disbelief. I have the ck Ice Order to prove it! He flicked his finger as he spoke, causing a translucent order te to float up into the air before giving off a chilling aura. Elder Moye became even more confused when he saw this because hed seen this ck Ice Order beforeit was indeed identical to theirs.


    Amidst his confusion, Elder Moye turned to look at Ying Qiaoqiao inside the spirit vessel. Ying Qiaoqiao herself was being held in Fang Xings embrace and was a little flustered; it wasnt until Fang Xing pinched her that she became aware of what was happening. Ying Qiaoqiao looked at Fang Xing with a light flush before calming herself and using Levitation to leap up onto Elder Moyes cloud. Once there, she took out her own ck Ice Order for them to see and gave a polite bow. Qiaoqiao is pleased to meet Shixiong Mo.


    Mo Yangs breath was stolen away for a moment when he looked upon Ying Qiaoqiaos beauty. Such a beautiful little shimei! He smiled before turning and nodding towards the mid-Foundation Stage elder. Shimei, your spirit vessel is a little too slow; just how long would it take for you to arrive at the Melodic Ice Pce that way? Since weve met now, it is our fate; why note onto my chariot? I shall take you there!


    Ying Qiaoqiao was a little startled by this. She naturally wouldnt step onto someone elses spirit vessel so casually. No need.


    Just as Mo Yang was about to continue urging, the mid-Foundation Stage elder suddenly spoke up in reminder, Yanger, the journey is more urgent!


    Stumped for words, Mo Yang smiled instead. Yes, we cannot be slower than those people. In that case, I shall wait for you at the Melodic Ice Pce, Shimei. He cupped his hands and gave a slight bow before returning to his chariot, which abruptly dashed forward and turned into a ray of light.


    Whats going on? This youth from the Mo n is also going to be a pupil at the Melodic Ice Pce? Elder Moye muttered to himself. His mind was full of questions as he returned to their own spirit vessel.


    As for Fang Xing, something else had caught his attention.<em>That pretty-boy said he cannot be slower than those people. Are there actually more people?</em>


    Something is not quite right. We should hurry and get to the Melodic Ice Pce as well! Elder Moye had also felt something was amiss, so he urged the spirit vessel to go forward at full speed.


    After this event, Ying Qiaoqiao was too embarrassed to stay at the back of the ship. She smiled towards Fang Xing and said Thank you for today! before walking towards the cabins with a much lighter step than before.


    The process to be his student seems a bit strange Fang Xing muttered to himself before returning to the back of the ship. He hoped his ns to sneak into the Melodic Ice Pce wouldnt be disrupted by all of this, or else hed be in some serious trouble.


    The spirit vessel flew through the sky, traveling day and night without slowing down. They arrived at the skies above the Melodic Ice Pce half a monthter, just three days before Ying Qiaoqiao was scheduled to be old man Hu Qins student.


    The Melodic Ice Pce was settled on snowy ins. Beneath it was an ancient mine of extreme Yin that emitted a chilling aura throughout the year, causing everything in a ten-thousand-mile radius to be covered in ice and snow. As for this ancient Yin mine, it was also a kind of high-quality spirit mine despite its extreme chill. The coldness contained cultivated strands of Qi that were able to suppress any distracting thoughts, making for an ideal location for cultivation practice. The Melodic Ice Pce wouldnt have chosen to form here otherwise.


    It was afternoon by the time they came within a thousand miles of the Melodic Ice Pce itself. Two figuresa man and a womanemerged from the icy cold and majestic winds, their voices audible even from afar. Do you have the ck Ice Order? Are you someone who has arrived to study under the Melodic Ice Pce?


    Elder Moye came out of the spirit vessel. It is the daughter of the Myriad Beasts sect master, Ying Qiaoqiao. She has arrived to join the pce.


    The two Melodic Ice Pce disciples arrived in front of them in mere seconds, and Ying Qiaoqiao came out as well to hand over the ck Ice Order. After the two disciples checked the order, they gave her a cold look and exined, The others who received the ck Ice Order should be arriving shortly as well. Our shifu has given the order that since we dont have enough cave estates within the Melodic Ice Pce, you shall all stay at the Cold Soul Valley until three days from now, when you shall meet the grand elder.


    Surprised, Elder Moye cupped his hands and asked, Dear fellow Daoist, have many peoplee for the same purpose? In truth, of these two Melodic Ice Pce disciples, the older-looking one was Spirit Stage tier nine while the younger was only in Spirit Stage tier seven. Since they were still disciples of the Melodic Ice Pce, however, Elder Moye didnt dare to show any arrogance and spoke extremely politely.


    The two disciples simply showed a cold smile when they heard this. Did you think our grand elder made an exception to specifically take one of your Myriad Beasts people as his new pupil? You think too highly of yourself! the older-looking one replied.


    Elder Moye choked on his words and no longer asked any more questions. Of course, this was also because hed found everything hed wanted to know: there was indeed many people here for the same purpose. For some reason, Ye Guyin hadnt mentioned this at all during her time at Sea Beast City, which actually resulted in the Myriad Beasts Sect feeling like a bit of a joke.


    The Cold Soul Valley was located between wild mountain ranges three hundred miles away. It was filled with snow and ice, but there were also hot springs within as well, and the fresh grass coupled with the steam made for a rather pleasant location. This was actually a hidden valley normally used as a vacation spot for the Melodic Ice Pce disciples, and so there was a small area of cottages standing elegantly within for that purpose.


    Despite normally being used for vacations, it was now being used as a ce to wee all of the apprenticeship seekers, and a number of groups were waiting at the valleys entrance. They hadnt yet entered the valley for some reason and instead milled around in a single spot with their spirit tools set to the side and their guards scattered about in rest. When the people noticed the Myriad Beasts disciples arrive, they all raised their eyes in scrutiny.


    Hm? Another one? Whos this one?


    Theres a mark on their spirit vessel. Seems like a Myriad Beasts Sect disciple from the Bohai Kingdom.


    Heh, barbarians from the countryside. How rare for them to even be eligible to join the Melodic Ice Pce!


    Quite a number of people in the groups began to chatter amongst themselves. Elder Moye and Ying Qiaoqiao were visibly underprepared, and so they could only helplessly nce about when they saw this. Meanwhile, Fang Xing nearby was so annoyed that his teeth began to hurt.<em>I ended up with a pair of dumb geese.</em>


    Atop a low snow-capped peak close to the valley, three youths sat around a snow-white stone. On top of the stone was a steeping pot of pellet tea, three teacups, and a game of Weiqi. Two of the people had been ying the game while one of them watched on, but one of the yersMo Yangsmiled when he saw the spirit ship arrive. The pretty little shimei from the Myriad Beasts Sect has arrived. I intend to go see her!


    The blue-robed youth ying the opposition smiled. I advise you to not do so.


    Surprised, the white-robed Mo Yangughed. Why not? Im not trying to flee from ying this round with you. I wille back in a moment to continue our battle.


    The blue-robed youth shook his head. Have you not heard the news about the ident Fairy Ye experienced in Bohai? Even though all the bad deeds were perpetrated by that little devil named Fang Xing, it is still difficult for the Bohai Kingdomwhod been the hostto escape from it unscathed. I can promise you the Melodic Ice disciples all have a bad impression towards the Myriad Beasts disciples, yet not only are you not staying away from them, you actually want to get even closer?


    Dumbstruck, the white-robed Mo Yang cupped his hands towards the blue-robed youth, Thank you for the reminder!

 Chapter 215: The Elites of Chufung

    Chapter 215: The Elites of Chufung


    The Myriad Beasts found a secluded location for themselves tond their spirit vessel. The entrance to the valley had been taken up by four groups of people whod arrived before them, with four spirit tools blocking the paths inside and keeping the Myriad Beasts from advancing further.


    Once Ying Qiaoqiao and Fang Xing hopped off the vessel, she and Elder Moye began to look around at the surrounding people in a daze, their expressions gloomy and uncertain. The two had believed that since Ying Qiaoqiao was here to join the pce, someone woulde and wee them after their arrival and all theyd have to do was follow the arrangements. They hadnt expected something like this and had no idea what to do.


    Fang Xing looked at the pair of dumb geese before lightly tugging on Ying Qiaoqiaos sleeve. Go and scout out information!


    When Ying Qiaoqiao realized what Fang Xing meant, she looked towards Elder Moye. Elder Moye flushed a bit of from embarrassment when he overheard what Fang Xing had said, and he gave a cough before saying, You wait for me here. This is a little different from what I imagined, but allow me to first seek out some information from the fellow Daoists here about what is going on. With that, he waved his sleeve, put on a smile, and walked on towards the four groups of people at the front.


    Ying Qiaoqiao turned and smiled towards Fang Xing. Youre so smart; it hadnt even crossed my mind!


    <em>Its not that Im smart, youre all seriously just too stupid.</em>Fang Xing internally vented. Simply put, if he was in a situation where he was faced with something beyond his control, wouldnt he just go and scout out some information and gossip beforehand to get an understanding of what was going on? How stupid would someone have to be to simply stand there and gawk at everything? Fang Xing was just venting, however; he understood Elder Moye wasnt<em>actually</em>stupid, just so old he that seeing so many powerful people had sent him into muddled confusion. It was Fang Xingwho had considerably more guts than someone his age should havewho wasnt afraid of anyone and remained level-headed.


    Cold snow and freezing icethe areas surrounding the snowy ins werent suitable for ordinary people to survive. Although everyone here had cultivated in some manner, they still felt the sting of the extreme cold, so the two grannies serving under Ying Qiaoqiao began to boil some pellet tea. Ying Qiaoqiao passed a cup to Fang Xing once they were finished, and Fang Xing naturally wouldnt reject this offer and so sipped it while squatting to the side.


    Elder Moye finally returned an hourter, and he didnt look too happy. It turned out he hadnt received much respect during his trip, and all the information he obtained was problematic for Ying Qiaoqiao. Ive asked, but its just too strange. There are actually a lot of people who received the ck Ice Order, all of them talented youths from either Chufung Kingdom or the smaller kingdoms nearby. What exactly does the Melodic Ice Pce intend to do?


    How many people havee here to be a pupil? Fang Xing asked while squatting on the ground and drinking his pellet tea.


    Although Elder Moye looked at him, he didnt give a response because he felt this servant was speaking beyond his station. Ying Qiaoqiao nced at Fang Xing as well before asking, Elder Moye, how many people came here for the sake of bing a pupil?


    Elder Moye released a long sigh. Four people from four groups have already arrived by now. Among them is the Mo n from the Hundred Mile Kingdom, the Xiu n from east of Chufung, and the Li n from northern Chufung. All of them are carefully nurtured and brought up as the elites of their individual ns. For some reason, they all received the ck Ice Order, and their cultivation levels, well, many of them are already at the peak of Spirit Stage.


    Elder Moye looked visibly worried as he spoke. Ying Qiaoqiao had also been carefully nurtured by the sect master of the Myriad Beasts Sect and had inherited the Yinglong Dragon beast spirit on top of thatit was rare to find someone as strong as her in the same tier. However, shed only just broken through into Spirit Stage tier seven, so there was a vast gulf between her and those other elites at the peak of Spirit Stage. Elder Moye felt uneasy leaving Ying Qiaoqiao with these groups of people.


    When Fang Xing heard this, he creased his brows and began to consider the situation without saying another word.


    Elder Moye, then why are there so many people waiting here at the valley entrance without entering it first? Ying Qiaoqiao asked in confusion after giving it some thought of her own.


    A bit taken aback, Elder Moye replied, Apparently, the Melodic Ice Pce ordered that everyone would enter at the same time once everyone who intended to join has been gathered here together.


    As time went on, the snow and wind grew into blizzard-like conditions, and the coldness began to seep into the bones of those waiting outside. Even Ying Qiaoqiao felt she couldnt handle it anymore and returned to the spirit vessel. With such a harshly frigid environment, only those who were in Foundation Stage could withstand it at all, yet the Melodic Ice Pce didnt say anything so no one dared to enter the valley; they could only hold their tempers while waiting for those who hadnt yet arrived.


    One by one, more groups arrived.


    With a closer look, it was clear all of them were disciples ofrge ns of the Chufung Kingdom or its surroundings, and these people all had one simrity: they were young, but already somewhat well-known. Most of them had cultivation levels in thete Spirit Stage, and their fundamentals were all rather solid, surpassing ordinary Spirit Stage cultivators.


    <em>What the hell is the Melodic Ice Pce ying at?</em>Fang Xing thought to himself while watching from the side. The more he dwelled on how bizarre this old Hu Qins methods to ept a new pupil were, the stranger it felt. One had to know that although these people were considered the elites, it wasnt easy to study under the wings of a Golden Core master!


    Golden Core Stage cultivators had the power to reach the heavens. Their resources were endless, and their knowledge stretched far and wide. For them to nurture a few of these elites wasnt a problem for them at all, since people whod formed the Golden Core in the first ce had been extraordinary during their younger days as well. It was actually for this reason that there were very few sprouts a Golden Core Stage cultivator would deem worthythe so-called semi-elites like Ying Qiaoqiao wouldnt even be seen as mediocre in their eyes.


    To put it simply, for these so-called elites to want to study under old Hu Qin was not much easier than when Fang Xing had first wanted to join the Qing-Yun Sect. This was why it was so surprising. Did this old man hand out so many ck Ice Orders and gather all of these elites to study under him because he wanted to start a school of some sort?


    It wasmon knowledge that old man Hu Qin had only epted a total of three students in all his life, yet today he was nning on epting such arge group?


    The more Fang Xing thought on it, the less sense it made.


    As the day grew dark and night fell, more and more of these so-called elites arrived. There were already over twenty people, and all of them were youths under thirty years of age whod reachedte Spirit Stage.


    This was the criteria. In the Qing-Yun Sect, reachingte Spirit Stage by twenty-one was enough for someone to qualify for bing a core disciple so they could be nurtured by the sectsrge fortune. The minimum requirement of this gathering at the Melodic Ice Pce seemed to be simr, but the criteria was actually a bit more rxed. It allowedte Spirit Stage cultivators under thirty years of age instead of twenty-one, while also drawing from Chufung and the surrounding area.


    Put simply, aside from the Chosen Ones of the Qing-Yun Sect and the Ephemeral Butterfly, the Melodic Ice Pce had taken all of the elite youths from Chufung and the nearbynds.


    <em>BOOM</em>.


    Just as Fang Xing was contemting this, a thunderous noise could be heard amidst the wind and snow. When everyone looked up towards the sky in surprise, they saw a spirit vessel covered in vibrant lights far off in the distance flying towards the area. The vessel itself was a supreme-quality spirit tool covered in formations and spells, and it rushed through the snow and wind with lightning-like speed.


    Its actually a supreme-quality spirit tool. Who is that person?


    Theres a n symbol on the spirit tool. Its the Xiao n from the Large River Estate.


    Those at the entrance of the valley all began to chatter amongst themselves in astonishment.


    The thunderous carriage came to a halt in front of the valley, its extremely smooth movements showing off the capabilities of a supreme-quality spirit tool that could be handled at will. The two Melodic Ice Pce disciples on the side leapt down and cupped their hands towards the spirit vessel with a smile. Please kindly wait at the valley entrance for a moment, Miss Xiao. The pce master has ordered that everyone will enter the valley together once everyone has arrived.


    No answer came from the carriage. The two Melodic Ice Pce disciples didnt mind, though, and bowed once more before turning to leave. As for the groups of people in front of the valley, they were all extremely surprised to hear these words.


    Xiao Xue? Could it be that Chosen One of the Xiao n who would only speak with her sword?


    How could that be? Didnt she already break through into the Foundation Stage?


    Everyone chattered quietly in confusion. Everyone whode so far was in Spirit Stage, yet a Foundation Stage cultivator had suddenly arrived.


    As it so happened, this Xiao ns elite youth had once been the most famous person in Spirit Stage throughout all of Chufung. When it came to the most famous woman within Chufung, Ye Guyin from the Melodic Ice Pce currently had that spot, but it was this woman named Xiao Xue who had held it before. Shed defeated all the other elites in Spirit Stage with only a single sword and held the title of most powerful beneath the Foundation Stage.


    After forming her foundation seven years ago, Xiao Xue rarely showed herself to the eyes of the public, which had given Ye Guyin the chance to shine. No one had expected her to show herself again today with the seeming purpose of bing an apprentice student. Everyone broke out into heated discussion in mere moments, and even those who believed theyd guessed the intentions of the Melodic Ice Pce were left uncertain once more.


    The surprise hadnt worn off before a golden ray quickly rose up from the western sky and shot right towards them, while a loud and high-pitched voice gradually made its way closer. His Majesty Prince Chu Huang has arrived! Any idlers shall move aside to clear the path.


    Prince Chu Huang?


    Why is he here?


    He formed the golden foundation ten years ago. His future is without limit, so why is he also here to be an apprentice under the Melodic Ice Pce?


    It was as though a pot of water had reached its boiling point. Everyone at the front Cold Soul Valley was filled with questions.

 Chapter 216: To Take Or Not To Take?

    Chapter 216: To Take Or Not To Take?


    The royal family of Chufung was in fact simr to a giant cultivation sect with control over arge number of powerful manuals and an abundance of cultivation resources. As for this Prince Chu Huang, his name was perhaps the most renowned of the current generations royal family. Hed made a name for himself during his time in Spirit Stage by unting his amazing battle prowess, but after forming his foundation, hed curbed his boastful nature and rarely showed himself in public, as wasmon for most cultivators.


    Prince Chu Huang was even more famous than Xiao Xue, the elite of the Xiao n. His name had been well known during his time in Spirit Stage just as hers had, but hed also formed the golden formation that was rarely seen even in the Chufung royal family these past hundred years. The golden formation was rumored to contain the power of royalty, indicating he was destined to be Chufungs future king.


    Why would such a person be here as well?


    Elder Moye stood up in astonishment before flying into the air to watch from afar. As for Ying Qiaoqiao, her face was filled with bewilderment as well. Compared to those in the Myriad Beasts Sect or even the ordinary disciples of the Melodic Ice Pce, shed be considered a talented elite, butpared to all these elites from the various ns and sects within Chufung and its surrounding area, she wasnt very impressive at all. It was even worse if the talented Xiao Xue of the Xiao n or Prince Chu Huang who had a golden foundation were included in the mix; next to them, she didnt have any advantage at all.


    Just as Ying Qiaoqiao was bing troubled, Fang Xing suddenly let out a roguishugh. Heheh.


    Ying Qiaoqiao looked at him in surprise. What are youughing about?


    Fang Xing pointed at the two blue-clothed cultivators in front of that closed golden carriage, his eyes gleaming with excitement. Look, look! Eunuchs! I heard ages ago that the royal family had eunuchs, but I havent seen one in person until now.


    Ying Qiaoqiao nearly choked when she heard his words. Be careful, dont let them hear you! she quietly warned.


    As the golden carriage drew closer, the groups of people whod been blocking the valley entrance also quietly moved their spirit tools away in order to clear out arge patch ofnd. A Foundation Stage elder of the Melodic Ice Pce guided Prince Chu Huangs golden carriage towards Cold Soul Valley before loudly dering to everyone present, The grand elder has ordered that everyone shall enter the valley. Once three days have passed, the appraisal shall begin! He gathered Qi before pushing it into the formation at the front of the valley until the barrier dispersed into the surroundings.


    A loud noise rang out as the golden carriage immediately moved towards Cold Soul Valley. At the same time, however, purple lightning shed and a spirit vessel pushed its way in front of the golden carriage, bing the first to enter instead.


    How dare they take the path of Prince Chu Huang? Everyone was surprised. Whoever this was was incredibly reckless to dare take Prince Chu Huangs path. Upon a closer inspection, however, they all suddenly understood; the spirit vessel had belonged to none other than the Chosen One of the Xiao n, Xiao Xue.


    The two blue-clothed eunuchs were about to start scolding Xiao Xue after she took the lead into the valley, but it seemed as though a voice came from within the carriage to interrupt them. The two eunuchs turned and bowed towards the person inside before no longer paying any mind to Xiao Xue, instead waiting for her to enter before doing so themselves. After Prince Chu Huangs entourage went inside, the other groups began to follow suit as well.


    There were only a dozen or so cottages in Cold Soul Valley, and there were more than twenty eliteseach with their own servants and helperswho were here to join the pce. Put simply, each group alone would take up a full dwelling, so it was certain that nearly half of these groups wouldnt have anywhere to stay. Some of the groups who had low battle prowess knew they wouldnt be able topete against the others and so didnt even try to get a cottage of their own.


    The Myriad Beasts Sect had settled at a more distant location after their arrival, and most of the cottages had already been taken by the time they entered the valley. Around ten or so spirit vessels had simply settled on the snowy ground in the middle, and a few of the people were discussing amongst themselves whether or not they should stay inside their spirit vessels for a few nights first.


    While Fang Xing was leaning over the ships railing and checking out the snow-covered valley, he heard a noiseing closer from behind him. Why are we stopping? he asked, knowing the sound belonged to Ying Qiaoqiao. Lets go inside.


    Elder Moye said the cottages have all been taken already. We have no choice but to stay the night inside the spirit vessel.


    Speechless, Fang Xing turned around. Are you joking? All we have to do is take one over!


    Ying Qiaoqiao was left dumbstruck. Thats not really suitable, right? Elder Moye said everyone isughing at us, saying were the barbarians from Bohai Kingdom that deals with spirit beasts all the time. We should pay extra attention to courtesy and firste, first served. Since we arrived at the valley a littleter, there is nothing wrong with staying a night at the empty grounds here. With this, well give the impression of our Myriad Beasts Sect being courteous and polite; itll only benefit me in the future!


    Fang Xing began tough when he heard this. He could only regret not pping that old man to death before.


    Ying Qiaoqiao was a little confused when she saw such a reaction. Is that not correct? I think what Elder Moye said is very reasonable!


    Reasonable my *ss! Fang Xing coldly snorted. If you want to study here sessfully, then dont listen to that old farts nonsense! What firste, first served? That Xiao n and that whats-his-name prince were thest to arrive yet the first inside the valley. Why did they not fuss over this firste, first serve?


    Ying Qiaoqiao was startled by this and immediately looked back towards the inner cabins out of fear Elder Moye would overhear. She wasnt aware that not only was Fang Xing in the same Foundation Stage tier as Elder Moye, but one had a blue foundation while the others was purple. Even if Fang Xings purple foundation had been contaminated by the demon spirit and was reduced in overall power, Fang Xings spirit sense was still over three times greater than Elder Moyes. As long as Fang Xing didnt want Elder Moye to overhear, he wouldnt; even if Elder Moye were to consciously sweep his spirit sense over in their direction, he wouldnt catch a single word.


    Theyre theyre big characters. How could wepare to them? Ying Qiaoqiao had interacted with Fang Xing a few times during the trip to the Melodic Ice Pce. Perhaps that first impression had simply been too strong, but she viewed Fang Xing as an extremely loyal servant who was merely a little fierce with his words. Shed also been feeling incredibly lonely, and Fang Xings fierce words and actions had given her a peculiar sense of security and trust shed never felt before. Although she no longer took his words lightly, she still felt deep in her heart that she wasnt eligible to evenpare herself with Xiao Xue and Prince Chu Huang, which was why shed reflexively asked such a thing.


    Fang Xing didnt answer directly and instead asked, Do you really think the Melodic Ice Pce is so stingy that they really dont have enough ces for all these people?


    Ying Qiaoqiao was once again left dumbstruck and didnt immediately answer.


    Fang Xing continued on, Besides, there were so many people who arrived earlier, so why didnt the Melodic Ice Pce allow those who arrived first to enter first? Why did they have to wait until everyone had arrived before opening the formations at the valleys entrance? And if this ce was prepared for their guests, why did they choose somewhere with so few buildings? Heh, dont you forget, it was the Melodic Ice Pce who sent out the ck Ice Order; they should know better than anyone else how many people would actually arrive. Yet they hadnt even prepared enough rooms? Is that how arge sect greets their guests?


    Ying Qiaoqiaos expression began to change when she heard these questions. She did have the title of semi-elite after all, so of course she wasnt stupid; after Fang Xing dropped a few hints, she seemed to form some conclusions as well. To be honest, if she still hadnt understood anything even after all this, Fang Xing wouldve decided she was hopeless and wouldve had to find some other method to sneak into the Melodic Ice Pce.


    Ying Qiaoqiao turned around with the intent to discuss this with Elder Moye, but suddenly turned back to grab Fang Xings hand and guide him into the spirit vessels inner cabins as well. Once the two met with Elder Moye, she repeated what Fang Xing had said to her in an eloquent and fluid manner, causing Elder Moyes expressions to change in response just as hers had. So you think this might be a test by the Melodic Ice Pce? he muttered. Those who cannot get themselves a cottage wont be eligible to study under them?


    Ying Qiaoqiao looked at Fang Xing before nodding back at Elder Moye. Yes, that is indeed a possibility.


    This caused Elder Moye to sink deeply into his thoughts. Hede here under the sect masters orders to help Ying Qiaoqiao be a pupil. It would be fine if she sessfully managed to join, but if she was disqualified from bing old man Hu Qins pupil because of his own mistakes, that would be an egregious error. He didnt dare to take this lightly at all and began seriously thinking on the situation, his face growing darker and darker the longer he did so. After a long while, he showed a rather hesitant expression and asked, Are we really going to take one?


    Fang Xing could tell what Elder Moye was worried about. Although Elder Moye was also in the Foundation Stage, he wasnt considered anything at allpared to the guardians and protectors of the elites. This old man must have been worried that he himself wasnt powerful enough to take a cottage from others and would only end up making a fool of himself.


    Fang Xing smirked. Elder, I dont think we, the Myriad Beasts Sect, are the smallest sect here. There are a few sects that are even smaller than ours. They only got themselves a cottage because they entered the valley a little earlier than us!


    Elder Moye was taken aback at first, but he soon understood. Of all the groups that had arrived here, the Myriad Beasts Sect was indeed not considered the weakest; theyd be considered at around the middle point. He was only in early-Foundation Stage so there was noparison between him and the likes of the mid-Foundation Stage guardian for the Mo n, but there were still weaker sects here, and some of those weaker sects even had guardians that were at a mere Spirit Stage tier nine. Although the Myriad Beasts Sect might not be able to take on those who were stronger than them, there were still plenty of those who were weaker they could focus on instead.


    Elder Moye made up his mind, but he still had a few misgivings. This is stillnd belonging to the Melodic Ice Pce, and although were here to join them, were still considered guests. It would be fine if the Melodic Ice Pce really wanted to test us with this, but if they dont, starting fights to try to take over the cottages on theirnd would be considered excessively impolite. If the Melodic Ice Pce decides to put fault on us.


    Fang Xingughed at this. Not a problem. If were wrong, well just all me it on you and say you acted on your own ord!

 Chapter 217: The Serene Ice Jade

    Chapter 217: The Serene Ice Jade


    The Serene Ice Jade Elder Moye was rendered speechless at first, but he quickly agreed that this was a good idea nheless. If they truly did end up making a mistake and offended the Melodic Ice Pce, at worst they could simply have Ying Qiaoqiao publicly scold him and send an apology to the people theyd taken the cottage from. If it wasnt a mistake, however, helping Ying Qiaoqiao through a trial would earn him quite the sizeable amount of merit. Elder Moye was a bit of a pedant, but he wasnt an idiothe soon came to a decision and stood up. Alright, then I shall go and find a suitable target!


    Fang Xing smiled. I wish for your immediate sess, Elder.


    You look rather clever, so lets go and check it out together!


    Fang Xing was caught off guard at first, but he soon decided it actually wouldnt be a bad idea for him to follow along considering how unreliable Elder Moye was. He quickly agreed, filling Elder Moye with a sense of surprise towards this boys courage.


    Ying Qiaoqiao was simrly impressed; although the other servants would have tried to run away from such a thing, Fang Xing had epted it without any fear. Here, take this Protection Talisman, she offered while taking out a golden talisman from her storage sack to pass on to Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing epted the talisman without even looking at it before closely following Elder Moye along the ship. Elder, Ive been paying attention the whole time, and it seems as though the weakest n is the Cui n from the Mohe-or-something country. They only have a total of four people including their young master and guardians. The only reason why were able to enter Cold Soul Valley in advance was because they ride on spirit beasts, allowing them to use every inch and gap to sneak their way to the front. Lets just take theirs! With your battle prowess, its a sure win! Fang Xing schemed with gleaming eyes, excited to do something like this.


    Elder Moye gave a curious nce at Fang Xings bizarre behavior, but what Fang Xing had said was reasonable. He agreed, and the two of them began to walk towards the cottage of the Cui n.


    The valley had grown quiet by now. Those whod managed to get themselves a cottage were already settled inside, while those who hadnt had instead parked their spirit vessels along the side of the valley. Nobody was still outdoorseveryone was inside, trying to keep warm.


    Elder Moyes brows creased when the pair arrived at the Cui ns cottage. It seemed some restrictive formations had been set up outside the cottage that activated once the doors closed. Although he was a Foundation Stage cultivator, he still didnt have enough battle prowess to actively break something like this. When Fang Xing saw Elder Moyes hesitation, however, he confidently swaggered up towards the door to knock while crisply calling out, Anyone there?


    Who is it? someone promptly answered, their voice filled with suspicion.


    <em>It seems not everyone is stupid. Looks like this Cui n noticed something as well</em>shed through Fang Xings mind as he exchanged nces with Elder Moye. Elder Moye considered leaving when he saw Fang Xings guarded gaze, but just as he was hesitating, Fang Xing let out a coldugh before loudly dering, I am a disciple from the Melodic Ice Pce, and this is the elder who will be hosting the recruitment ceremony, Elder Grey-Beard. We are here to speak to you about the rules of this ceremony!


    Elder Moye was considerably surprised by this and couldnt help but to send a look Fang Xings way. This boys courage was so great he even dared to fake being a disciple and elder of the Melodic Ice Pce on their own grounds.


    If even Elder Moye felt Fang Xing was too bold, those within the cottage naturally didnt expect someone would dare try such a thing. It is our rudeness, came from the cottage before the door was cracked open just enough for a servant-seeming person to peek outside. Youre disciples of the Melodic Ice Pce? the servant asked, taken aback by what the pair was wearingtheir clothing obviously didnt belong to the Melodic Ice Pce!


    Were your uncles from the Myriad Beasts Sect. As he spoke, Fang Xing quickly kicked the door open before turning his head and calling out, Elder Moye, go!


    Although Elder Moye was caught off guard at first, he soon dashed inside with lightning-like speed; he was a Foundation Stage cultivator, after all, and Spirit Stage cultivators couldntpare. Although he might perhaps be considered the weakest of all Foundation Stage cultivators, he was still effectively invincible in front of the Cui n who were all still in Spirit Stage.


    Why does this kid seem to be even more experienced than I am? Elder Moye muttered to himself after seeing Fang Xing kick open the door. The restrictive formation was connected to the door; the restriction would activate the moment the door was closed, but keeping the door open would prevent it from triggering.


    Banging and crashing sounds could be heard inside the cottage, alongside the asional pained cries. It soon became quiet, however, and Fang Xing smirked before entering the cottage as well. Once inside, he saw Elder Moye standing on the staircase with his hands folded against his back, while four men were groaning on the ground of the first floor. They were indeed the people of the Cui nnot one less, not one more.


    What shall we do with these people? Elder Moye quietly asked. Not even he noticed that a Foundation Stage cultivation like himself had started to seek advice from someone supposedly still in Spirit Stage.


    Lets throw them out. You go and pick up the little miss and bring the rest of them over!


    Sounds good! Elder Moye nodded before leaping out of the cottage in a sh. Fang Xing, on the other hand, began to frisk these people. It was his rule to never leave empty-handed in situations like this, and he wasnt about to stop just because he entered the Foundation Stage!


    Everyone from the Cui n had already been knocked unconscious by Elder Moye, so Fang Xing was able to grab all of their storage sacks without any resistance. After a quick look, however, he was left disappointedthese people were just too poor! None of these items were good enough in Fang Xings eyes. He decided to keep it all for himself regardless, though; even the meat from a tiny mosquito was still meat!


    Just as Fang Xing was about to toss these people out, the young master of the Cui n slowly stirred and began to loudly question him, Who who are you? How dare you


    <em>BANG</em>


    Fang Xing didnt want to bother chatting with him and kicked him back into unconsciousness. The kick was a bit too strong, and the young master was sent rolling while a sparkling and translucent jade te fell onto the ground.


    Fang Xing could tell at a nce that this was the ck Ice Order since hed seen Ying Qiaoqiaos before, so he opened his palm and weed the te into his hand. Upon contact, an icy sensation traveled from the tips of his fingers directly towards his mind, causing it to suddenly be clear. Nn? This ck Ice Order is interesting Fang Xing murmured in surprise before activating the Book of Revtion.


    Low-grade Serene Ice Jade. Drives out devils and suppresses demons, protects the soul and its senses. As it so happened, this ck Ice Order had been crafted from a unique jade from within the Melodic Ice Pce. It could be found in veins of jade that had been secluded in extreme Yin environments for millions of years without seeing the light of day, and so had an extreme Yin property. It was called Serene Ice Jade and had the ability to restrain evil and clear the users mind. Drives out devils and suppresses demons? I wonder if itll be useful for that demonic spirit. Newly moved, Fang Xing tightly clutched the ck Ice Order before continuing the appraisal through the Book of Revtion, and it didnt take long before he deciphered how to use it.


    Fang Xing began to introduce the Qi contained inside the jade into his own body just like he would a spirit stone. As the chilling energy moved from the Serene Ice Jade into his body, its chill moved the same way Qi did, tracing through his meridians all throughout his form. Fang Xings hairs stood on end and he shivered from the cold, but his mind was clear. It was as though he just drank arge pot of ice water during a summer heatwave, leaving behind an indescribable sense of satisfaction.


    At the same time, Fang Xing used his spirit sense to view his own Sea of Consciousness and could instantly tell the malicious ck energy wrapped around his foundation had been suppressed a bit after the chill entered his body. Although the effect wasnt very pronounced, the jades ability to suppress the ck energy was very clear. This immediately filled Fang Xing with joyhe felt there was a faint possibility hed stumbled upon the answer hed been searching for.


    The ck smog that had covered Fang Xings foundation was slowly eroding its energy, and the issue only continued to worsen. Fang Xing didnt dare to use many spells, and it had reached the point where hed even halted his cultivation practice. The more he used the energy of his foundation, the stronger the demonic spirit would be. If the demonic spirit managed to break free from its seal, Fang Xing would no longer be able to handle it.


    Simply put, this single demonic spirit was enough topletely end Fang Xings path of cultivation.


    During the journey here, Fang Xing had been considering what sort of method old man Hu Qin might have to help cure his demonic spirit, and although hed made all sorts of guesses, he couldnt think of any actual methods. It was worth mentioning that even the person who first suggested he seek out Hu Qin in the first ceChen Xuanhua, Qing-Yuns sect masterhadnt even been sure himself. The only reason he thought old man Hu Qin might have a method to resolve this demonic spirit inside Fang Xing was because of an event that had urred to Hu Qin in the past.


    Before old man Hu Qin had formed his golden core, he once needed to fight against the Demonic Phantom Sect from the western continent of Godaniya. That evil sect had ten powerful Foundation Stage cultivators collectively known as the Ten Phantoms, and theyd established a branch in the northern part of Chufung amidst the Yunci Mountains. Their greatest strengthy in their curses, and they would often steal infants from nearby to craft the Curse of the Blood Baby.


    After making his way to the mountains, old man Hu Qin fought against the Ten Phantoms by turning his instrument strings into swords to cut through their formations and curses. Despite being a single man, he struck them down one by one and destroyed the entire branch of this Demonic Phantom Sect, making him famous throughout all of Chufung overnight.


    Hed paid a great price for his fame, however. Upon the Ten Phantoms death, he was cursed with an extremely malevolent spell that nearly took his life. After that battle, old man Hu Qin chose to go into seclusion and vowed he wouldnt leave until hed found out how to resolve the curse. Nobody believed even old man Hu Qin would be able to escape his fate, and they behaved as though hed already passed on. Combined with the inner turmoil within the Melodic Ice Pce, his eldest pupil was pushed aside by others and his extremely talented second pupil was killed through shameful schemes.


    Hu Qins influence weakened, yet he defied expectations by emerging from seclusion three yearster after breaking past the Foundation Stage and into the Golden Core with a strongeback. He was typically a peaceful old man, but it went without saying that he began a mass ughter of the Melodic Ice Pce once hed emerged from his seclusion in order to avenge his two students. From there, heid the foundation, and his position and authority within the Melodic Ice Pce had remained stable ever since.


    As for why Chen Xuanhua felt old man Hu Qin might have a method to help Fang Xing resolve his demonic spirit, it was because the curse Hu Qin had been faced with back then was many times stronger than the one Fang Xing was currently dealing with. If old man Hu Qin had been able to resolve his in the past, perhaps he would also have a method to help Fang Xing as well. This wasnt guaranteed, of course; Fang Xings demonic spirit had been created using the Spirit Lantern as a catalyst, making it different from other curses.


    <em>Could that old mans method to resolve the curse have something to do with this Serene Ice Jade?</em>Fang Xing couldnt help but to think to himself. His eyes lit up and various schemes raced through his mind.

 Chapter 218: Great Fairy Fang

    Chapter 218: Great Fairy Fang


    The demonic spirit inside Fang Xing had been a problem for quite some time, and hed been troubled by thepleteck of progress hed made towards resolving it. He hadnt expected the ck Ice Orderwhich hed seen numerous times in Ying Qiaoqiaos handto have the ability to somewhat suppress the demonic spirit. This was definitely a pleasant surprise, and hed already started to form all manner of schemes in response. Who knows, perhaps hed be able to use these Serene Ice Jades to resolve the issue on his own?


    Fang Xing heard the distant footsteps of Elder Moye leading Ying Qiaoqiao and the rest of the group closer, so he hid the ck Ice Order and dragged the Cui nsmen outside the cottage. Elder Moye and the others hed brought with him all had pale faces filled with nervousness, and just as they were about to go inside the cottage, Ying Qiaoqiao suddenly started and muttered, I forgot to bring wine.


    Is this really the time for wine? Elder Moye whispered with some displeasure, pausing for a moment before continuing, And just when did you start drinking?


    Ying Qiaoqiaos cheeks flushed before she looked at Fang Xing. Nevermind!


    Ill get it for you, Fang Xing dered with the Cui nsmen still in his hands. You guys go in first and make sure to shut the doors tight!


    Ying Qiaoqiao wanted to say more, but Fang Xing had already started moving towards the spirit ship with the Cui nsmen in his hands. She was worried, but entering the cottage with her people and shutting the doors to activate the formation was a priority.


    Fang Xing, for his part, had simply used the wine as an excuse to dy returning to the cottage for now. After discovering the special qualities of this ck Ice Order, he decided hed try to get his hands on more of them. The cold energy contained within these orders was useful for suppressing the demonic spirit, it was just that the strength was a little on the weak side. Perhaps hed get some good results if he was able to get his hands on more of these ck Ice Orders and use numbers to make up for theck of strength.


    With the Cui nsmen still in hand, Fang Xing went to the nearby spirit ship first. Once inside, he took out the one-legged-mannce hed hidden inside the back of the cabin, rested it on his shoulders, and then reluctantly went back to grab a couple pots of wine to throw into his storage sack. Once that was finished, he took out another storage sack, poured everything inside onto the floor, and then squatted on the floor to think. Im still missing something. Some timeter, he finally stood up and dragged the Cui nsmen outside while absorbed in his thoughts.


    These people couldnt just be tossed outside. The Cold Soul Valley was simply too harsh and these people were only in Spirit Stage; if he truly left them anywhere outside, they would freeze to death and severe trouble would follow. There were fortunately a few hot springs within Cold Soul Valley, so Fang Xing decided to leave them near these hot springs so they at least wouldnt freeze to death.


    A few guards were standing watch in front of a hot spring in the western part of Cold Soul Valley, but Fang Xing simply activated Levitation and snuck past them without a tracethese guards were only at Spirit Stage and couldnt so much as sense a single strand of his shadow. Once Fang Xing felt streams of heat rushing towards him from the hot springs, he was convinced it would be fine to dump these people in a ce like this.


    Just as he was about to leave, Fang Xing heard the faint hints of female voices behind a bush of pines and cypress nts. His eyes lit up and he quietly snuck closer.


    Hehe, have you heard? Apparently, Melodic Ice Pces Miss Ye suffered a huge loss from that little devil.


    Hmph, its karma. That woman is just too arrogantshe suffered such a huge loss because the heavens are watching. But speaking of elites, the fact that boy was able to defeat Ye Guyin means he should be considered the actual number one top genius in Spirit Stage. Since the Melodic Ice Pce gathered all of the geniuses within Chufung and its surroundings for some big opportunity, what do you think? Do you think Esteemed Senior Hu Qin would send him a ck Ice Order as well?


    Heh, youd think so, but that boy offended the Melodic Ice Pce. Its hard to say whether hell even survive their retaliation, so how could he get involved in this even if he<em>is</em>talented? We need to take this a bit more seriously, actually. My ns esteemed senior advised me over and over that no matter what I do, I must listen to the orders of Esteemed Senior Hu Qin to ensure I definitely gain myself a spot in that big chance.


    Hehehe, why so serious? I still think that little devil wille. Who knows, maybe hes peeking at us bathing right now.


    I think youre merely yearning for love. What, you want that little devil to pluck your flower as well?


    <em>Now thats going too far!</em>Fang Xing thought to himself while hiding behind the bushes.<em>Am I the kind of person who would pick just any flower? It depends on if theyre pretty or not!</em>With these thoughts in mind, Fang Xing allowed his spirit sense to seep out and cover the hot springs, using it to imprint the appearance of these two females in his mind. Although these two werent as pure and outstanding as Xu Linyun, as delicate and dainty as Ying Qiaoqiao, or close to Xiao Mahn whose appearance could start wars, he was still satisfied to see they were top notchpared to ordinary folk.


    <em>I was missing the final piece for my n, but you two will do!</em>With his decision made, Fang Xing released a low growl and leapt from behind the bushes directly into the hot spring. The water sshed and sttered all over the ce, and the two naked women within screamed in fright while crawling towards the springs shore.


    A robber


    Fang Xingughed and enclosed his hands within the air, causing both women to be pulled towards him. He swiped his palm against the neck of one womanimmediately causing her to lose consciousnessbefore moving his attention to the other. Stupid wh*re, tell your little uncle what opportunity the elites are taking this trial for, he demanded. If you dont speak up, hehehe your body isnt half bad.


    The woman was scared stiff. As those shining eyes behind the mask gazed at her, it felt as though caterpirs were crawling all over her skin. She drew down into the water with a shiver, hiding everything except her head as she replied, I I dont know. It wasit was my ns senior who spoke. Others have said the same thing about a big opportunity. But what it is exactly, I dont know, either.


    You know theres a big opportunity, but dont know what it is? Shocked, Fang Xing asked a few more questions in frustration, but it didnt seem as though the woman was lying and he also heard some footsteps closing inthese womens screams must have alerted the others. Without dy, he sent this woman unconscious just like he had the other beforewith a sly smirkhe pulled out a Flying Sword and began to shave their hair.


    When the guards finally managed to arrive, they were shocked at what they found. Within the hot spring, the young mistress from the Zhu n and the elite of the Zhang n were both lying naked on the side of the hot spring. Not only were they unclothed, but even more noticeable was that they had been shaved bald, with not even a single strand of hair left.


    Haha, now my n can be considered perfect! Fang Xing muttered to himself while holding two full heads of hair.


    After returning to the spirit ship, Fang Xing changed into a dress from Ye Guyins storage sack, ced one of the collections of hair on his head, and moved to Ying Qiaoqiaos cabin to study himself in the mirror. He gave himself some charming and flirtatious expressions that left him extremely satisfied with his appearance, but after giving it some thought, he took out a white cloth and covered his face.


    The Mask of Wanluo was able to change a persons general appearance, but changing hairstyle was difficult. Fang Xing didnt know how to tie hair into buns like women did, and hed likely get caught if he tried to do it himself. For that reason, he went out and stole two wigs for himself.


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    He flew into the sky up to the front of a lone spirit vessel before entering it directly.


    Whos there? a low growl immediately came from the cabinsthe people inside were on high alert.


    Fang Xing sneered before forcing his voice into a high pitch. Melodic Ice Pce disciple! he dered while mimicking the cold tone Ye Guyin used.


    Nn? Two people came from inside the spirit vessel. One was an early-Foundation Stage elderly man, while the other was a young master in Spirit Stage tier nine. Upon seeing Fang Xing and giving a quick check, the pairs doubts evaporated and they gave a polite bow. To have an esteemed fairy arrive sote at night, it is our rudeness for not weing you. Please do ept our apologies. What can we do for the esteemed fairy?


    Fang Xing pulled out a name tealso taken from Ye Guyins storage sackand quickly waved it before drawing it back before either of them had managed to read it. I am here in the Cold Soul Valley under orders of my esteemed shifu to collect all ck Ice Orders for another matter. Since you have all already arrived here, there is no need for you to continue keeping it!


    Collecting all of the ck Ice Orders? The Foundation Stage elder and Spirit Stage youth were filled with surprise. Is there some underlying meaning behind it? When theyd received the ck Ice Order, theyd been told the order was proof of their eligibility to be a pupil here. For the order to be collected before the trials had even started, could they have broken some sort of rule and been disqualified?


    Uh, no, nothing of the sort. You dont need to worry; I am merely here to collect these orders under my esteemed shifus orders. Everything else is the same as before! Fang Xing calmly assured them without expression.


    If thats the case, then its fine The Foundation Stage elder let out a sigh of relief and gestured for the youth to hand over the ck Ice Order.


    The two of them didnt doubt Fang Xings identity whatsoever. The dress he was wearing not only had the unique embroidery that belonged only to the Melodic Ice Pce, it even had the pces emblem as wellthis was something nobody could fake. To them, this woman wasnt only a disciple of the Melodic Ice Pce, she was possibly even someone with high status. As for that name te, although they hadnt seen it clearly, it was simr to the name tes the other Melodic Ice Pce disciples had and the aura around it couldnt be falsified.


    Fang Xing was filled with joy when he had the ck Ice Order sessfully in his hand. Just as he was about to leave, however, he suddenly noticed a rather precious piece of jade worn by the young master. You two would you like some inside information?


    Inside information? The two were struck speechless, hardly willing to believe this female disciple of the Melodic Ice Pce would offer such a thing. It didnt take long for them to return to their senses, however, and they both gave a hasty bow. We would love some!


    Fang Xing didnt respond at first, and simply drew his gaze down to the youths waist.


    The young master quickly caught on and removed the jade from his waist. To thank the esteemed fairy, this shall be a gift of appreciation, he dered while offering it up with both hands.


    Fang Xing gave a satisfied nod before grabbing the jade, giving it a quick look, and then cing it in his storage sack. To proceed further, take over a cottage! Once that short message was given, Fang Xing floated up into the air and flew away.

 Chapter 219: Verbal Abuse

    Chapter 219: Verbal Abuse


    Fang Xing was the one to incite Ying Qiaoqiao and Elder Moye to take over a cottage. Although he was confident this was necessary to pass the trial, he still wasntpletely certain, and what theyd done might actually ruin his n of sneaking into the Melodic Ice Pce alongside her if it turned out he was wrong. For that reason, Fang Xing decided to instigate everyone else to take cottages as well; it would be difficult for the Melodic Ice Pce to ce any me or fault on a single group if everything was in chaos.


    Just as before, Fairy Fang wore a long dress and swung her bottom from side to side while visiting the cottage doors to retrieve all of the ck Ice Orders. There wasnt any doubt, but even if there was, the dress and namete in his hands were genuine. He wasnt afraid anyone would be able to see through him, and even the people with some suspicions would reluctantly hand over their ck Ice Order in the end.


    If someone<em>truly</em>didnt believe it, all Fang Xing would have to do is take out that one-legged-mannce at his back and knock them unconscious before taking the order. In any case, Cold Soul Valley had already started to be disordered, and numerous people had already started to actno one would pay any mind to what he was doing now.


    His insider information had already caused a huge uproar within Cold Soul Valley. In truth, there were indeed some clever people amongst these cultivators, and when they saw how many people were here for the same apprenticeship and how so few cottages had been prepared, they had naturally formed some suspicionsthey just couldnt decide on a course of action. Once Fang Xings advice began to spread, these people no longer showed restraint and began to act in earnest. By the time Fang Xing had taken ten or so ck Ice Orders, several other groups within Cold Soul Valley had be eager to start some fights.


    As for Fang Xingthe person whod caused all of this in the first cehe snuck back into the spirit ship, changed into his original clothing, and looked at the near-dozen ck Ice Orders in his hands with joy. He then asked the Peng King toe out from the g of Ten Thousand Spirits to offer some insight.


    Fang Xing had discovered these ck Ice Orders had some special properties thanks to the Book of Revtion, but the only things he could be absolutely certain of was these orders were crafted from a mineral called the Serene Ice Jade, and that the jade had an abundance of cold energy which had some power to counteract the demonic spirits malicious energy. As for the rest, he didnt have a single idea, so he called the Peng Kinga knowledgeable Golden Core beast kingto help him with analysis and appraisal.


    Serene Ice Jade? The Peng King spoke in an odd voice after hearing the entire story. Ive traveled undaunted throughout this realm in my past. I wouldnt dare say Im an expert, but I do know of or have heard about most of the rare treasures in this world. How could I have never heard of such a precious jade before?


    Youve never heard of it before? Fang Xing was dumbstruck to hear the Peng King had never heard of such a treasure. Maybe the name is different? Look, its this jade! He took out one of the ck Ice Orders for the Peng King to have a look.


    The Peng King manipted a strand of his Qi to coil around the ck Ice Order. After some time, he shook his head. I have indeed never seen it before. In fact, this piece of jade is extremely muddled, impure, andcking in Qi. Generally speaking, for cultivators, this is nothing more than a rather inferior piece of jade that cant even be used for weapon refinement. The cold energy inside doesnt seem too out of the ordinary, either; for it to be able to suppress the Demonic Qi inside you is indeed rather strange.


    Let me show you! Fang Xing had the Peng King move inside his Sea of Consciousness before inhaling a strand of cold energy. After Fang Xing demonstrated firsthand how the energy suppressed the Demonic Qi, it seemed as though the Peng King had a sh ofprehension. It seems as though youre correct. Although this sort of jade is inferior in quality, the cold energy within does seem to have some curious properties. To not know the Melodic Ice Pce had something good like this, it was I who wascking in knowledge.


    Fang Xing gave a slight nod in understanding. The world was so vast with all sorts of abnormalities and an endless amount of precious materials, all with their own unique traits. Let alone the Golden Core Stage Peng King, even someone in the Budding Soul Stage or Tribtion Stage wouldnt dare to say they knew every cultivation resource within all the world. Even for Fang Xing, figuring out this unique property was because of the Book of Revtion. The Book of Revtion was extremely mysterious and could seemingly identify nearly anything, but this shouldnt be mistaken asmonce.


    Help me study this a bit. Can this type of jade resolve the demonic spirit? Fang Xing asked with deep concern. His knowledge of the demonic spirit wasnt as in-depth as the Peng Kings. If this quantity isnt enough, I can get a bit more!


    After some studying, the Peng King muttered, Although this type of cold energy does have an effect on the demonic spirits malevolent Qi, it is only to suppress, not resolve. Preparing some more wouldnt be a bad idea thoughit would at least help you increase the time before that demonic spirit of yours breaks free from the seal. The cold energy isnt of very high quality, however, and resolving the issuepletely would be much more difficult.


    Fang Xing recalled thements on these jades from the Book of Revtion and nodded with deep thought.<em>Mm. These are low-grade Serene Ice Jades, after all. If they were high-grade, perhaps there might be a way.</em>


    Fang Xing wasnt too concerned. Since these jades existed in the Melodic Ice Pce, it only meant hed found the right ce. Nowhere else had these jades, meaning it was a specialty of the Melodic Ice Pce alone, and for it to have low-grade Serene Ice Jades naturally meant there must be high-gradeor perhaps even supreme-gradejades as well. If the low-grade jades couldnt resolve his demonic spirit, then perhaps a higher grade one would?


    In this regard, Fang Xing was rather optimistic!


    By now, the fighting over cottages had started to be more and more intense. Aside from the two in the deepest parts of the valley, every single remaining cottage had received some manner of provocation. Everyone had held back at first and controlled their fights within the range of a polite duel, but when they noticed that the Melodic Ice Pce disciples who asionally passed by showed no attention to their battles, they threw away all of their concerns and turned these shes into full-on brawls.


    Those without a cottage would do everything they could to force out those inside before setting into a hard battle. The victorious bird would take over the nest, while the defeated would have to seek out a turtledove that was even weaker to im their nest instead.


    Sessfully taking over a cottage also depended on timing, however. The Myriad Beasts Sect had fortunately had the chance to take over a small cottage before anyone else had realized what was going on; it only became more and more difficult as time went on and news began to spread. Those who had control over a cottage by now were either far too powerful for others to try to fight against, or were weak but had closed their doors tight with the resolution to never open them even if the Celestial Emperor himself appeared.


    For this reason, such fightssted for only most of the night before things were settled once more. Many of the groups who had the battle prowess to fight didnt have any options once everyone had closed their doors shut. The doors were connected to restrictive formations, making them extremely difficult to forcibly open from the outside; if the door wasnt opened by those within, how could anyone else get in?


    As the fights in Cold Soul Valley began to gradually reduce, Fang Xingwhod been hiding inside the spirit vessel to watch this drama unfoldcould no longer restrain himself. He was someone who wished for the whole world to be in chaos, so when he saw so many groups having trouble getting others to open up their cottage doors, he changed back into his servant clothing, grabbed a stick, and put a small g at the top with an advertisementUnique secret door opening technique! Being sold for one high-grade Spirit Stone! Guaranteed opening upon use!printed for clear view. He then began to stroll around the valley with his banner in hand, catching the attention of many groups of people.


    The kid over there,e over here! an elderly man in mid-Foundation Stage called out to Fang Xing from just outside a small cottage. Hed been quite vexed about how to push open these doors and get inside. Youve got a way to get them to open this door?


    Fang Xingughed. Easy!


    Tell me about it, then! the mid-Foundation elder sternlymanded.


    Fang Xing pointed to his g. One high-grade Spirit Stone! Offering genuine service to young or old!


    The elderly mans eyes glistened. He wasnt afraid of Fang Xing lying to him and so tossed over a purple spirit stone. Now tell me!


    Fang Xing smirked. He beckoned the elder to lean down so he could whisper into his ear.


    The Foundation elders expression gradually changed as the whisper was given. Thats not really proper, is it? he muttered.


    It works!


    The elderly man pped his own thigh before making up his mind. He pointed to a few of the servants from his n and ordered, You guys,e over here! After the elder shared some words in a low voice, these servants quickly lined up in front of the cottage, rolled up their sleeves as though preparing for a fight, and began to yell towards the cottage.


    Qinhe Kingdoms Miao n, back in the days when your grand-elder pursued Qing-Yun Sects Elder Qinnyao, he nearly begged on the ground yet she didnt even so much as look at him! How shameful is that? Did you know your grand-elder had the nickname of Nitwit Qin?


    Aaaaagh! Old Meng, it would have been fine if you said I didnt dare to fight you, but how dare you insult our grand-elder! We Miaos will fight you Mengs today. Open the damn door, Im gonna chop this old mutt into minced meat.


    A loud growl came from the cottage as the wooden doors swung open and murderous intent rushed out from inside. As the Miao n roared and dashed forward, Fang Xing simplyughed and carried his banner elsewhere.


    His method was simple to the core: stand outside and verbally abuse them. Werent derations like your ancestor once watched their neighbor Widow Zhang bathing in secret, or your servants dog bit a little beggar just passing by all shameful enough to cause the entire n to lose face? Werent they going to protect the name and pride of their ancestor, or of that dog? Then rather than hiding like a turtle,e out for a battle!


    All said, these ns knew each others secrets rather well. It wasnt difficult to infuriate each other, and the valley that had somewhat finally settled became bustling in mere moments.


    At this precise moment around a hundred miles away from the valley, a righteous-looking middle-aged man stood airborne with his hands folded against his back. Behind him stood five Foundation Stage cultivators both young and old, and everyone wore clothing characteristic of the Melodic Ice Pce. Their gazes were all directed towards Cold Soul Valley, and when traces of Qi began to shoot up into the sky with murderous intent, the middle-aged man finally began to show a faint smile.


    Theyve already started their fights. That means the cultivators of this realm still have some bloodthirst within them!


    Sect Master, this seems to be a bit different from what the grand-elder ordered, though an older Foundation Stage man with a pale and aged appearance spoke up from behind the middle-aged man.

 Chapter 220: A Grand Opportunity

    Chapter 220: A Grand Opportunity


    The middle-aged man showed a faint smile when he heard the older mans words. I respect my esteemed shifuspassion, but there are things he oversimplifies. If these so-called elites were given such a grand opportunity without any obstacles, they wouldnt give it the weight it deserves. Only after theyve ovee a few obstacles will they appreciate the benevolence wethe Melodic Ice Pcehave shown them!


    Then why not exin to them directly that they need to battle with each other, and that only the winners may enter Snowy Mountain? a person next to him questioned.


    The middle-aged man sighed. For them to win through duels is nearly meaningless. Many of these so-called elites were created by usingrge amounts of resources. Just because they have a high cultivation level doesnt mean their innate talent is actually better than someone at a lower level, yet those with lower cultivation are certain to lose in a duel. What does it matter to us whether theyre in the mid orte stages of Spirit Stage? We can bridge the gap easily enough, its just a matter of using a few more resources. What were looking at this time is something other than cultivation level!


    Something other than cultivation level? the pale-faced elder asked, slightly taken aback.


    The middle-aged man nodded. Things like intelligence, foresight, temperament, or their abilities in things like alchemy, smithing, spells, and music. Even something like luck is more important than their cultivation tier. Of course, the most important of all is to see whether they dare to fight! Daring enough to take what the rules say they can, and then daring and clever enough to judge the situation and take what the rules dont forbid! This is where true ability lies! After speaking, he paused and let out a sigh. After all, when faced with such an opportunity, a high cultivation level doesnt guarantee sess.


    Inside Cold Soul Valley, battles cropped up one after another; deaths were rampant all over the ce and everyone feared for their own life. That single wooden door was no longer enough to guarantee someones safety. Ever since that goddamned person had revealed the verbal abuse method, it was difficult for people to stay indoors and avoid a fight now that others were saying such things about their ancestors.


    At first, when people tried to take over a cottagewhether it was through deception or simply challenging from the outsidethere had at least been a bottom line that wasnt crossed. If the people inside the cottage felt their victory was uncertain, they could easily hide themselves indoors like a turtle and simply acknowledge they werent a worthy opponent. Now that this new approach had been revealed, things were no longer so simple.


    Sometimes the most simplistic method was also the most effective. A person wouldnt lose face if they simply didnt fight, but now that others were going so far as to curse their ancestors, how could they pretend not to hear? No matter what the situation was, they had to leave their cottage in order to safeguard the face of their ancestors. If the news were to spread otherwise, it could mean public humiliation for their entire n.


    During such a time, it was actually the Myriad Beasts Sect who was securely hiding in their cottage. Although a number of people hade knocking on the doorsome were polite, others vicious, and a few whod had prior business with the sect wanted to chatElder Moye had grown clever and refused to open the door for anyone at all. It was to the point that he didnt answer the door at all and simply shut it tight while having everyone inside the cabin y dead.


    Ying Qiaoqiao was feeling rather worried since Fang Xing hadnt returned in all this time. She wanted to go out and search for him, but Elder Moye had stopped her. There is no need for you to worry about him. Although I think the boy is very clever and definitely a sprout worth nurturing, he is still a servant and not worth you taking such a huge risk. Besides, he is nothing more than a servantwhy would anyone else pay him any mind now that everything is in such chaos? That boy is in no danger. Once things settle down, Ill take him as my pupil and improve his status!


    Ying Qiaoqiao finally settled down after hearing these words. To her, the fact Elder Moye was willing to take Fang Xing as his pupil was indeed a very good thing. The Myriad Beasts Sect was half sect, half kingdom, and its hierarchy was incredibly strict. Their Ying family was effectively the royal family of the Bohai Kingdom, whereas the other disciplesaside from those who inherited one of the three main beast spiritswere basically ministers and civilians. Fang Xings status within the Myriad Beasts Sect was as a servant disciple, but if Elder Moye took him in as his own pupil, it was equivalent to rising up to the position of nobility in one go.


    These two would never have imagined that the Fang Xing they were so worried about had already returned to their spirit ship with eight high-grade Spirit Stones and had been busy estimating the battle prowess of the others.


    Fang Xing had only managed to sell his method to eight groups before people simply started copying the methods from others without paying him first. Such a thing left him infuriatedtheserge ns were just too stingy!


    Despite this, Fang Xing had achieved his purpose. First, hed wanted to throw all of Cold Soul Valley into chaos; with such open disorder, the Myriad Beasts Sectwho were the first to take over a cottageseemed very reasonable and inconspicuous byparison. Second, hed wanted to gather information and understand the battle prowess of all the other sects and ns, which hed managed to do for everyone except for the Xiao n and Prince Chu Huang in the deepest parts of the valley. With this, if the Myriad Beasts Sect were toe across any other trouble, it would be much easier to resolve.


    With so much chaos, three days passed in the blink of an eye.


    By the morning of the third day, eight disciples dressed in Melodic Ice Pce garb flew on their clouds through the blizzard-like weather. The three elders in the lead were in Foundation Stage, while the remaining disciples were in Spirit Stage tier eight or nine. Once this group of people arrived at the sky above Cold Soul Valley, the leading Foundation Stage elder swept his attention across the valley and cupped his hands towards those who were staying on empty grounds. Dear all esteemed Daoists, wethe Melodic Ice Pcehave erred in not preparing enough space and neglecting all of you important guests. Please do follow meYingshito the banquet.


    The elders voice was crisp and loud, covering the entire valley. Those whod stationed themselves on the empty ins of the valley were all groups whod lost in the race to take over a cottage. They were all anxious and worried about potentially being kicked out of Cold Soul Valley for failing to take over a cottage, and theyd gathered together to discuss how to dispute this with the Melodic Ice Pce if it truly came to it.


    When the group suddenly heard the elder say such things, however, they were filled with suddenfort. They could tell this Elder Yingshi was a Foundation Stage elder and held an important position within the Melodic Ice Pce. His status within the Chufung Kingdom was thus also extremely high, and so for him toe out to personally invite others to the banquet was a show of extreme politenessit didnt seem as though things were being done in a strictly business-like manner.


    Under Elder Yingshis guidance, all of the groups gathered their weapons and flew towards the western skies. When some recognized this as the direction of the Melodic Ice Pce, they were even more contented. Although theyd been defeated in thepetition to obtain a cottage, it seemed as though the Melodic Ice Pce didnt view them poorly for it and was instead inviting them overperhaps their loss wasnt a stroke of misfortune. Thepetition over cottages had never been officially dered, after all; it had only been a rumor, and a rumor couldnt be taken as definite fact.


    A sumptuous banquet had been prepared within the grand hall of the Melodic Ice Pce. When everyone arrived, Elder Yingshi was extremely polite and asked everyone to sit before offering wines to drink. Everyone felt as though a stone had been lifted from the bottom of their hearts and they began to drink to their hearts content.


    After hours of drinking, Elder Yingshi felt it was time and smiled. Dear fellow Daoists, he spoke in a clear voice, for you to travel such great distances to our Melodic Ice Pce after receiving our ck Ice Order, IYingshiwould like to thank everyone on behalf of the Melodic Ice Pce. However, to tell you the truth, our pce master had prepared a small trial for all the young elites. You have unfortunately not passed the trial and are therefore no longer eligible to study here.


    Silence.


    The people whod been so happily drinking were suddenly left in a state of shock.


    Even after Cold Soul Valley had devolved into a chaotic mess, there had still been some people who hadnt joined in. Some were too proud and had refused, others felt starting brawls over a small cottage was shameful, and there were some who disdained fighting without official orders from the Melodic Ice Pce. When Elder Yingshi personally came out to invite them to the banquet, they had been relieved. Never had they expected him topletely dash any hopes they might have had.


    The fight over the cottage had indeed been a test set by the pce.


    Arge-bodied old man in Foundation Stage tier seven stood up. Elder Yingshi, this is a bit much. How could something like a mere fight over cottages be considered a trial? He was the guardian of the Zhu n from the ck Swamp Kingdom. Compared to the other ns that had arrived, the Zhu ns battle prowess was considered above average, but while he was fighting for a cottage, hed been heavily wounded by a sneak attack set by the guardian of the Mo n from the Hundred Mile Kingdom. Theyd been unable to fight with the other ns afterwards and hadnt gotten a cottage in the end. They were the ones who felt the most indignant about this development, and so they were the ones to stand up to object first.


    Elder Yingshi smiled. Although it is a mere fight over cottages, it still shows many things. A loss is a loss!


    The Zhu ns guardian coldly replied, I am not convinced. If you Melodic Ice Pce mentioned this was a trial from the beginning, everything would have been fine and all the ns would have fought for it using their full abilities. Yet you hadnt said a single word in advance, and now you tell us it was a trial all along? How do you intend to convince everyone to go along with something like that?


    The guardians words brought agreements from the crowd, and they all began to rant against the Melodic Ice Pce for being unfair. This was something theyd discussed in Cold Soul Valley beforeing here: it was the Melodic Ice Pce who hadnt made things clear in the first ce, so of course they would object!


    Even when faced with everyones questions, Elder Yingshi maintained a calm expression. This incredibly rare opportunity was offered by our grand-elder of the Melodic Ice Pce. It is precisely because you know how rare this chance is that you sent your elite youths here. Since this opportunity came from usthe Melodic Ice Pcethe rules are naturally set by us, the Melodic Ice Pce. If you have anyints, why not intrude upon the Snowy Mountain so you can deliver your grievances to our grand-elder and the other old seniors in person.


    Those who had more detailed information immediately shut their mouths. Even if their guts were magnified tenfold, who would dare toin to those old monsters? Not even n masters would dare!


    Hmph, since the Melodic Ice Pce is the host, and since the host has dered it so, we cannot be so thick-skinned as to remain. However, there is something I still have to say: wevee all this way here to your Melodic Ice Pce, yet now were left to return empty-handed. Arent you pushing things too far? someone openly spoke their dissatisfaction with a sneer.


    Elder Yingshi smiled. What do you mean leaving empty-handed? Hasnt the ck Ice Order already been delivered to all of you?


    The grand hall turned silent as everyone was left dumbstruck.

 Chapter 221: Snowy Mountain

    Chapter 221: Snowy Mountain


    Since Elder Yingshi thought everyone had grown silent because they didnt know the capabilities of the ck Ice Order, he showed a smile before exining, Everyone, there is no need for me to keep it hidden from you all. The ck Ice Order that was given to you was crafted with a special jade that can be found only within the Yin veins beneath our Melodic Ice Pce. It was discovered three hundred years ago by our grand-elder, and he found that it possessed the ability to suppress demons and protect the mind. It can effectively help prevent Qi deviation during moments of breakthrough, increasing the odds of sess. One has been given to each of you, equivalent to gifting you all a treasure used for breakthrough; this alone should be enough to disy the sincerity of our Melodic Ice Pce!


    When everyone heard his words, they were even more dumbfounded than before. Elder Yingshi simply gave a faint smile,pletely unsurprised by this reaction.


    In truth, the Melodic Ice Pce had actually decided they wanted to earn a good amount of money from this special jade found in their Yin veins. This kind of jade mine was something all of Chufungor perhaps the entire Jambu continenthad never heard of before. The jades unique properties had been personally discovered by the old man Hu Qin, and its abilities to fend off evil and protect the mind could be used both during breakthrough or in critical moments of study. It could in fact be said this was a rare and extremely valuable treasure, with a price to match.


    Within the realm of cultivation, resources were the most important consideration. And what sort of items would easiest to exchange for other resources? Definitely unique items like these jades.


    With this Serene Ice Jade mine, the Melodic Ice Pce had the opportunity to be thergest sect of Chufung, or potentially even all of Jambu.


    The Melodic Ice Pce had given away these ck Ice Orders this time, but that was so word of the unique properties would spread. It was not a stretch to say that once these jades were well-known, there would be no shortage of people seeking them out. From there, the Melodic Ice Pce would be able to use that single jade mine to consolidate arge amount of cultivation resources for themselves.


    Elder Yingshi waited for everyone to thank him, yet nobody said anything for a long time. A bit perplexed, he began to look over them, only to be startled by what he saw.


    The faces of gratitude hed expected were not there. Instead, everyones expression was surprisingly angry.


    The Zhu n guardian was so enraged his chest began to quiver. This is too much. Is this how the Melodic Ice Pce does things?


    We might be small ns iparable to the Melodic Ice Pce and your thousand-year-long history, but for you to toy around with us like this still isnt very proper, is it? the guardian of the Li n asked, filled with fury.


    Melodic Ice Pce, heh, Qiao ns guardian coldlyughed. The so-called paragon of righteousness within Chufung, it seems that title is not exactly true!


    Elder Yingshi was a little upset by this and coldly replied, Do you think Ive exaggerated its capabilities? The function of this Eminent Yin Jade was personally discovered by our grand-elder. Its ability to suppress demons and protect the mind is extremely potentyoull know when you return and try it!


    This left the Zhu n guardian even more infuriated, and he pointed a shaking finger towards Elder Yingshi. Youve clearly already taken back the ck Ice Order, yet youre still saying something about trying it when we return? Does the Melodic Ice Pce see all of our ns as something so easily mocked?


    Precisely! The Melodic Ice Pce has truly gone too far this time!


    Where is Pce Master Xiao? We need to get him so he can justify all of this!


    Is the Melodic Ice Pce really nning onpletely ruining its rtionship with us?


    Elder Yingshi had also sensed something was wrong by now. Lets not shout and scream. Since when did our Melodic Ice Pce take back the ck Ice Orders?


    A female disciple of your Melodic Ice Pce clearly took back the ck Ice Orders, yet you want to deny it now?


    Indeed! I even asked for her name; shes called Fairy Fang!


    She even went so far as to knock me unconscious to take my ck Ice Order, yet the Melodic Ice Pce is denying it at a time like this?


    The groups of people began to grow outraged as they shouted within the grand hall.


    Elder Yingshis face paled once he realized how serious the situation was, and he immediately sent out a Message Talisman to call Pce Master Xiao Changqing over. After a quick recount of what was going on via whispers, Xiao Changqing was also extremely surprised and asked to hear everything in detail. The responses left himpletely stunned as he eximed, How dare someone masquerade as a disciple of the Melodic Ice Pce to cheat you all of the ck Ice Orders!


    When everyone saw even the pce master this surprised, the shouts within the grand hall became lessmon while curiosity began to grow. As a proud pce master of the Melodic Ice Pce and the oldest disciple of Chufungs top cultivator, Xiao Changqing wasnt someone who needed to put up a false front over such a small matter.


    Was this truly not done by a disciple of your Melodic Ice Pce?


    The female you spoke of was in Foundation Stage? Xiao Changqing replied in a heavy tone.


    The Zhu n guardian nodded. I saw her fly off without using any tools; she is definitely in the Foundation Stage!


    Xiao Changqing released a long sigh. Then it is certain. Someone must have masqueraded a Melodic Ice Pce disciple. There are only three female Foundation Stage disciples within our Melodic Ice Pce; all of them are over a hundred years old, and all of them were inside the pce the entire time without leaving. The most likely candidate considering the clothing described would be my little shimei, Ye Guyin, but shes already gone deep into the Snowy Mountain with our esteemed shifu.


    Everyone within the grand hall was at a loss for words. Then what happens now?


    Xiao Changqing sighed and turned towards Elder Yingshi. The fact these ck Ice Orders were stolen isnt really a big deal. Give all of the special guests here another Eminent Yin Jade as a gift; however, the person who took all the jades has to be found. It is just too strange for someone other than our Melodic Ice Pce disciples to know the abilities of the Eminent Yin Jade. Unless the esteemed shifus ns have already been leaked? He paused at this before suddenly asking in shock, Those who were left in Cold Soul Valley, where have they gone now?


    Surprised, Elder Yingshi hastily sent out a Message Talisman. Theyve already entered the Snowy Mountain he replied after some time with a pale face.


    Two hours ago, just as Elder Yingshi was inviting people who hadnt sessfully captured a cottage to the banquet, the people whod remained in Cold Soul Valley were being guided by a pale-faced Foundation Stage Melodic Ice Pce elder. The elder was wielding all sorts of flying tools as he led them towards a deep mountain range approximately three hundred or so miles north of Cold Soul Valley. The snow-covered mountain here was sorge it seemed to never end, and at its foot was a faint shine, as though a defensive formation had been set up.


    Off you go! The grand opportunity lies within! The Melodic Ice Pce elder looked towards the depths of the Snowy Mountain for some time before releasing a soft sigh. Our grand-elder is within. As long as you are able to make your way to the depths of this Snowy Mountain, the grand opportunity awaits you. However, I do have something to remind you: within this mountain, there are numerous formations and traps, along with vicious beasts and insects. Entering the Snowy Mountains depths isnt easy even for those in Foundation Stage, let alone for you all. However, you neednt panic either; some formation-countering talismans have been hidden within. If you are able to find them, they will be able to help you reduce the pressure of the formations and traps, allowing you to enter the depths of the Snowy Mountain with ease.


    In other words, our task is to obtain the formation-countering talismans, Esteemed Senior? an elite youth asked.


    The elder sighed once more. Its not specifically required. As long as you are able to enter into the Snowy Mountains depths, you will be deemed sessful. However, the formation-countering talismans help reduce the traps potency and help you avoid certain dangersgetting your hands on them would naturally be for the best. Those waiting within the Snowy Mountainincluding our grand-elderwill also consider the number of formation-countering talismans you obtained to determine your innate strength.


    What do the formation-countering talismans look like? Would you allow us to have a look first? someone asked another question.


    The Melodic Ice Pce elder smiled. In fact, the first piece of this formation-countering talisman has already been given to you! It is none other than the ck Ice Order in your hands. This order was crafted using the jade unique to our Melodic Ice Pce: the Eminent Yin Jade. It is able to help you fend off the pressure from the formations and traps to a certain degree. All the formation-countering talismans hidden within have been crafted from the same Eminent Yin Jade, but their quality is much higher so they can relieve even more pressure!


    Immediately understanding, the young elites bolstered their courage before walking right towards the entrance of the Snowy Mountain, their guardians following closely behind. It was at that moment the Melodic ice Pce elder continued, All guardians can stop here now. The young elites will soon enter the Snowy Mountain to face their trials, and you will not be entering together. As for the servants, you may enter directly via the side road to wait for your young masters in the depths of the Snowy Mountain. The meaning was clear: from this point onward, it was up to elite youths to use their own strength and ability to continue forward.


    After some advice and urges for caution, all these people parted their own ways. Elder Moye called out to Fang Xing and said he wanted to bring him back to the Myriad Beasts Sect to take him as his pupil, but Fang Xing could only mentally roll his eyes. There was of course no way he would ept such a proposal and so declined straight away before following everyone else to the entrance of the mountain.


    Not far away, Ying Qiaoqiao felt a warmth in her heart when she heard this.<em>That idiot, did he turn down such a great chance just because he wanted to be by my side?</em>She was so taken in by her fanciful thoughts that she didnt even notice the behavior of the other elites. Theyd gathered together to chatter amongst themselves and quickly came to some sort of agreement before walking towards the depths of the Snowy Mountain together. She was the only one who stood alone in the same spot without anyone paying her any attention, as though she had been intentionally ignored by everyone else.


    Ying Qiaoqiao looked helplessly towards the nearby Melodic Ice Pce elder, who looked at her and smiled before saying, If you are uncertain about passing through the Snowy Mountain alone, you are wee to make an alliance!


    This finally snapped Ying Qiaoqiao from her reverie. Everyone had already formed alliances, and it was only she who had been so stupid as to not think of it. When she realized what was going on, she immediately looked around and saw a familiar face: Mo Yang from the Hundred Mile Kingdoms Mo n, whom shed met on her way here. While he was chatting with two other people in a hushed voice, she quickly walked up to them and softly spoke, Shixiong Mo.


    Mo Yang turned around and showed a bit of surprise when he saw it was Ying Qiaoqiao. Does Shimei Qiaoqiao wish to join us for the trip? he asked with a smile.


    Ying Qiaoqiao hastily nodded, expressing her desperation. Mo Yang was immediately moved by her dainty beauty and wanted to agree, but a blue-robed youth beside him immediately spoke up with a cold tone, Mo Yang, have you forgotten what I told you earlier?


    Mo Yang was slightly taken aback after hearing this blue-robed youths words, but he released a long sigh when he remembered the awkward status Ying Qiaoqiao had. Shimei Qiaoqiao, as much as I would love to help you, I cannot. The three of us have known each other ever since childhood, so we are able to cooperate with each other without needing tomunicate. Taking you along would make things rather difficult. So as to not dy your trip, it is best we take our separate paths. We shall meet again in the depths of the Snowy Mountain!


    Astonished, Ying Qiaoqiao stood rooted in the same spot, her white china-like cheeks flushing bright red.<em>What meet again in the depths of the Snowy Mountain? Isnt it obvious you dont want to form a party with me?</em>


    Hmph, that uncivilized girl from the barbaric Bohai Kingdom wants a piece of the grand opportunity as well?


    Heh, after what happened to Fairy Ye in Bohai Kingdom, for the Melodic Ice Pce to not directly vent its wrath on the Myriad Beasts Sect was already showing lenience. Yet this girl wants even more from the Melodic Ice Pce? Isnt that being too whimsical?


    Go go go, that girl is nothing but a ma for disaster. Whoever gets close to her will experience misfortune!


    Heaven knows how she passed that first test. All said, she wont have a chance for the second one!


    The suffering Fang Xing had caused for Ye Guyin in the Bohai Kingdom had been so great that a lot of the hatred the Melodic Ice Pce felt towards Fang Xing had spilled over onto the Myriad Beasts Sect as well. From this, Ying Qiaoqiao had be a ma for disaster that everyone avoided out of fear theyd get caught up in the pce disciples grudge and face unnecessary problems. Furthermore, her battle prowess was incredibly low and she wasnt much help from the onsetit was only natural nobody wanted to party with her.


    The Melodic Ice Pce elder could only give a soft sigh when he saw this, although he also didnt show any sign of interfering. He knew very well that this little girl from the Bohai Kingdom was a special case, but at this moment, there was no reason to defend her. The grand-elder himself had ordered that all of the elite youths gathered here had to pass through the Snowy Mountain. This was true even for the sessor of the Yinglong Dragon, who was the already-confirmed fourth pupil of the grand-elder.


    In mere moments, Ying Qiaoqiao was left standing alone in that same spot. While facing the blizzard-like snowfall, she was nearly in tears. I what do I do now? She was perhaps the youngest one here with one of the lowest cultivation levels. When she thought of how she needed to enter and go through this Snowy Mountain filled with danger and uncertainty, she couldnt help but to be scared. She felt terror deep in her heart.


    What are you crying about? Let your little grandpa take you along! A crude voice rose up just at that moment. A person appeared and grabbed her hand before tugging her along into the blizzard.

 Chapter 222: Most Powerful Alliance

    Chapter 222: Most Powerful Alliance


    Xiao Jiu, you you cante with me. You dont have a ck Ice Order; youll youll die.


    Ying Qiaoqiao was filled with grief to the bottom of her heart. Before shed even noticed, Fang Xing had veered from the safe path to enter the trial grounds together with her instead. Although this hadforted the lonely Ying Qiaoqiao and given her enough courage to enter the Snowy Mountain, reason told her Fang Xings safety would be put at risk so she refused.


    Just shut up and follow me! Fang Xing decisively said without even turning his head.


    Err.The Melodic Ice Pce elder was also surprised by Fang Xings actions, and although he initially wanted to stop it, he ultimately didnt do so.


    It was extremely dangerous for a servant to enter the trial grounds without a ck Ice Order. The traps, formations, and spirit beasts within the mountain could all sense the aura of a ck Ice Order and wouldnt kill someone holding it, but it waspletely different for someone who didnt have one. If a person without a ck Ice Order were to trigger a formation or be preyed upon by a spirit beast, they could truly be cut into pieces.


    That being said, since it was this servants own desire to leave the safe path and enter the trial grounds with his master, then he shall. He was only a servant, after all; if he died, he died. It was fine as long as the little girl didnt die.


    A sea of thick snow and fog nketed the trial grounds, making it impossible to see even the outlines of other people. Pea-sized snowkes traveled along strong gusts of wind in the blizzard-like conditions, stinging cheeks with frost. The frigid air seemed to bypass the resistance of cultivators to seep into the body and freeze the blood. Yet even with this harshness, formations appeared one after another, like giant shackles falling from the heavens to pressure everyone within.


    Ying Qiaoqiao felt the pressure of the formation fall upon her as well. Even though she had the protection of a ck Ice Order, the formation still caused her body to feel very heavy, and she began to worry about Fang Xing. She was afraid he would truly die out here because of her, so she tried to persuade him once more to return to the safe path. Xiao Jiu, go back. Im not scared anymore. You dont have a ck Ice Order; you really will die.


    Fang Xing scoffed and refused to leave, of course.<em>I dont have a ck Ice Order? Ive got more than all of youbined.</em>In truth, after having given it some thought, he felt it was better for him if he just entered the Snowy Mountain like this.


    After discovering the properties of the Serene Ice Jade, he no longer needed to enter the Melodic Ice Pce alongside Ying Qiaoqiao anymore. Hed also determined the Melodic Ice Pce wasnt simply here to recruit a few more pupils, and there seemed to be a few powerful cultivators scheming something within the depths of the Snowy Mountain. It was only natural for him to want to go there directly to find out exactly what was going on.


    Fang Xing was someone whod dare to kill the most ruthless person and dare to p the most spiteful woman, yet despite his vicious temperament, when he saw Ying Qiaoqiao so helpless and lonely in such icy cold weather, he felt a bit soft-hearted and wanted to help her. Strictly speaking, this was the second time hed shown good intentions, the first being when hed saved Xiao Mahn in the past.


    Fang Xing had already felt there were formations and traps everywhere within this snow-filled mountain, with the formations pressure seemingly covering the entirety. That being said, the pivots of the formations released faint auras of coldness, incidentally the exact same kind as the one released from the ck Ice Order. It allowed the aura from the order to deflect some of the formations powers so the holder could walk around inside, albeit with difficulty.


    The Foundation Stage elder had said this ck Ice Order was the very first formation-countering talisman for the young elites, while more such talismansundoubtedly using Serene Ice Jade as wellexisted within this vast snowy mountain. It was no surprise the elites were all going to search for these formation-countering talismans; fending off the formations wouldnt take any effort at all if they collected enough.


    Perhaps the elders hadnt expected someone to gather no fewer than a dozen of these ck Ice Orders beforehand, however. Although Fang Xing could clearly feel the power of the formations brushing against him as he walked through the Snowy Mountain, even the pressure Ying Qiaoqiao was forced to handle behind him was many times stronger than what he felt. For him, these so-called trial grounds were less a trial and more a casual stroll.<em>It seems this Snowy Mountain isnt all that strong after all</em>he couldnt help but to think to himself as he walked on.


    By the time he and Ying Qiaoqiao had managed to walk a good ten miles into the Snowy Mountain, they hadnte across much danger. Of course, this was also thanks to the Book of Revtion, which allowed him to avoid the traps and formations in advance.


    It seems theres some hope for us to enter the depths of the Snowy Mountain, Xiao Jiu Ying Qiaoqiao muttered softly to Fang Xing now that her emotions had settled.


    Fang Xing, on the other hand, felt the way she was addressing him was a bit awkward. Can you change to another way of calling me? Stop it with that Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu!


    Ying Qiaoqiao was surprised at thiswasnt his name Xiao Jiu?but she soon smiled. What do you want me to call you, then?


    Uncle Jiu sounds much better!


    Ying Qiaoqiao pouted her lips. No, I dont want to. How about I call you Big Brother Xiao Jiu?


    Youve lowered my generation without even asking but whatever! Fang Xing was left initially speechless by such a thing, but he didnt want to continue arguing over it and agreed.


    I dont usually call people like this. Ying Qiaoqiao was reminded of her big brother Zhaoyang, and she began to feel a bit distressed deep in her heart.


    Stop! Fang Xing abruptly tugged her, grabbed her by the waist, and pulled her into his embrace.


    Ying Qiaoqiaos breath was a bit brisk with surprise. She widened her eyes to look at Fang Xing right in front of her. Why why are you hugging me so tightly?


    Fang Xing didnt look at her and instead stared at the front. Theres something ahead.


    Curious, Ying Qiaoqiao shifted her attention and was shocked by what she saw. Just thirty feet ahead of them, a snow-whiteJiao Serpent1was coiled up beneath a snowy ridge, its body as thick as a water bucket and over a dozen feet long. It rested on a giant white stone while gazing threateningly at them with eyes asrge asnterns. The Jiao Serpents body was white and difficult to see amidst this vastnd of thick snow, causing the two to nearly rush right into it.


    Big Brother Xiao Jiu, this is a Snow Jiao Serpent. I heard from my father that this is an extremely vicious mutated beast of the ice attribute. It is also extremely powerful; an adult Snow Jiao Serpent can nearly fight an early-Foundation Stage cultivator with strength alone. Lets go around it Ying Qiaoqiao softly exined. She felt a peculiar sense of disappointment after realizing Fang Xing had only brought her into his embrace because of the serpents appearance.


    Heh, I know this is a Snow Jiao Serpent, but why should we go around it? Light glistened within Fang Xings eyes as he began to clearlye up with some manner of scheme. He lowered his voice and said, A few bastards just decided they didnt want to group up with you, and you started to cry. Youre toocking! Today, your Uncle Fa your Uncle Jiu is going to bring the most powerful alliance to you and give you a taste of greatness while inside this Snowy Mountain. What do you think?


    Ying Qiaoqiao was startled and hastily replied, Not even Elder Moye can challenge it; lets not provoke it!


    Fang Xing gave Ying Qiaoqiao a stern look. This is why I need to scold you now. What do we do best as the Myriad Beasts Sect?


    What? Ying Qiaoqiao asked in confusion.


    Speechless, Fang Xing answered with disappointment, We control beasts! Have you forgotten there is a special skill from the sect that allows us to control spirit beasts?


    By then, Ying Qiaoqiao understood and quickly shook her head. Big Brother Xiao Jiu, please dont risk it. My father said the manual that was passed down within our sect for beast control has some missing pieces and doesnt necessarily work. Even when Elder Moye sealed a spirit beast, he needed to suppress it first and then ce a seal on it before there were any effects. You shouldnt try to control them directly.


    Fang Xing had already made up his mind and simply made up more nonsense. Do you know why your father asked me to look after you?


    Why? Ying Qiaoqiao asked, confused.


    Because Im a genius in beast control! Then, without caring for Ying Qiaoqiaos reaction, he began to quietly sneak his way towards the Snow Jiao Serpent.


    Ying Qiaoqiao was so terrified that beads of sweat began to form across her forehead. She knew about the beast control spell within the Myriad Beasts Sect. It was actually used to seal the spirit sense of a spirit beast so a cultivator could take the beast in for their own use, but since the spell had missing pieces, not even her father dared to casually use it. This made her feel even more doubt towards Fang Xings ims, but when she saw how confident he seemed to be, she wasnt sure if she should try to stop him. Of the three servants whod been sent here with her, Fang Xing was indeed in charge of controlling and maintaining the beasts, after all.


    While walking casually towards the Snow Jiao Serpent, Fang Xing secretly woke up the Peng King asleep within the g of Ten Thousand Spirits. Get up, Old Peng; youve got work to do! He didnt actually know any beast control spells, but he did have the g of Ten Thousand Spirits; controlling a spirit beast that hadnt even shed its corporeal form wasnt difficult. Simply speaking, just releasing a small strand of force from the g of Ten Thousand Spirits would be enough to make this Snow Jiao Serpent too frightened to move, and then he just had to pretend to imprint a seal on the beasts head. It didnt really matter if Ying Qiaoqiao actually believed hed ced a seal on the beastitd still be tamed either way.


    <em>Ssss</em>..


    The spirit beast suddenly became alert when it sensed Fang Xings approach. It extended its forked tongue and poised itself to attack.


    <em>Ai,</em>couldnt you easily subdue a mere spirit beast like this with a wave of your hand? Although the Peng King was rather annoyed at Fang Xing waking him up for such a small matter, he still sent out a startling amount of force. The Snow Jiao Serpent flinched in surprise and immediatelyid t against the ground, all of its viciousness gone.


    A short momentter, Fang Xing rode atop the Snow Jiao Serpent while holding Ying Qiaoqiao in front of him. See? It wasnt empty bragging.


    Xiao Qiaoqiao looked at the tamed Snow Jiao Serpent beneath her in surprise. Big Brother Xiao Jiu, how did you do it? Taming a spirit beast like this, not even my father could do it so easily.


    Your father only has a higher cultivation level than me. In terms of real ability, hes much worse! Fang Xing scoffed, all while thinking to himself,<em>Ive even tamed your father, which speaks for itself!</em>


    Now that the two had the Snow Jiao Serpent for a mount, the pairs speed increased considerably. The Snow Jiao Serpent was born and raised within the Snowy Mountain, so it was able to sense the formations and traps to avoid them well in advance without daring to get close. When they came face to face with other strong spirit beasts, Fang Xing would stop and repeat the same process of instilling the seal to have it follow along behind them.


    Without much effort, a group of powerful spirit beasts followed behind the Snow Jiao Serpent like an inspection tour carried out by royalty. Even Ying Qiaoqiao had grown pale at the sight of so many spirit beasts. She was the little princess of the Myriad Beasts Sect, but shed never imagined how powerful their Myriad Beasts Sect spells were.


    With so many spirit beasts following along behind her, Ying Qiaoqiao had truly be a part of the most powerful alliance within the entire Snowy Mountain!

 Chapter 223: Spirit Beast Bandit Gang

    Chapter 223: Spirit Beast Bandit Gang


    For Fang Xing and Ying Qiaoqiao, going forward was as easy as taking a stroll through a park.


    Truthfully, the environment within the Snowy Mountain was extremely harsh. The pressure from the formations and the chill from the blizzard were both difficult to fend off, and it was only through borrowing the ck Ice Orders protection that someone could barely make it through. The young elites also had to be on high alert at all times in order to avoid sudden spirit beast attacks while putting all of their effort into searching for the formation-countering talismans. All of this was exceedingly difficultenough to push a Spirit Stage cultivator to the very limits.


    For Fang Xing and Ying Qiaoqiao, however, such problems were nonexistent. Ying Qiaoqiao had a ck Ice Order; as long as she didnt need to pay attention to where she was traveling, all she had to do was utilize her Qi to fend off the remaining pressure from the formations. It was even easier for Fang Xing whodespite being dozens of miles into the snow-filled mountaindidnt feel any pressure at all.


    The protective power of over ten ck Ice Orders was just too potent against the formations pressure.


    Nn, theres a formation here, but its centered around this calligraphy scroll with the word prisoner written on it. Some of the characters seem to have been written in by someone else. This should be one of the tests, where the person who wrote the puzzle only did it halfway so someone else coulde byter to fill in the other half if they were able to decipher it. Once it waspleted, the person was able to get the formation-countering talisman hidden behind it.


    Since Fang Xing and Ying Qiaoqiao had been left behind by the others, they came across many already-solved puzzles like this during their travel, often scattered nearby around the valleys and atop the snowy peaks. Fang Xing estimated that the formation-countering talismans would only be revealed once a puzzle waspleted, with each puzzle functioning as a test in its own right for the young elites to use their knowledge in alchemy, smithing, formations, and spells to crack open these obstacles and obtain a talisman of their own.


    Theyd already seen many of these types of puzzles during their journey. Some were within poisonous smog-filled valleys, which required someone to have mastery in pellet-making in order to craft a detoxifying pellet and enter. Some were in the middle ofplex formations that required knowledge of formations to calcte the movements and venture inside. Others were doors that required mechanical knowledge gained from smithing.


    Weve fallen behind, Big Brother Xiao Jiu. We wont be able to get any formation-countering talismans Ying Qiaoqiao fretted as she saw how many puzzles had already been solved.


    Fang Xing nced at her. Alchemy, smithing, formations, talismans; do you know any of these things?


    Ying Qiaoqiao considered it before growing embarrassed. I think I know a little of all.


    That means you dont know any of them well. Looks like we have no choice but to use my method.


    What method? Ying Qiaoqiao replied in surprise.


    We take them! Theyve got the formation-countering talismans now, but if we just take them away, wouldnt they be ours?


    Thats not really proper, is it? Ying Qiaoqiao replied, dumbstruck. In fact, I can still give these puzzles a try!


    Are you certain youd be able to solve them?


    Ying Qiaoqiao nodded. I do have some certainty!


    Do you have one hundred percent certainty?


    Ying Qiaoqiao shook her head after a moment of surprise. Not that much.


    Fang Xing pped his thigh. See? I told you we have to use my method!


    Rendered speechless, Ying Qiaoqiao thought to herself,<em>No one would have one hundred percent certainty, right?</em>She then nced to Fang Xing and asked, Why do I get the feeling you just want a reason to rob people?


    Fang Xings face flushed before he began to scold, What are you saying? Arent I doing all of this for your sake?


    Growing embarrassed, Ying Qiaoqiao quickly answered, Ive wronged you, Big Brother Xiao Jiu. I just dont think we should steal from others. Its not really proper, right? Those people already dont like me; if I were to then take their stuff.


    Theyve already formed their opinion to not like you. You cant break a jar thats already broken, so lets just take them!


    Ying Qiaoqiao couldnt think of anything to rebut what Fang Xing said. After a short pause, she toughened up and said, Fine then. Lets do as you say! In her heart, she was already thinking of how even if the worst came to pass, shed just forget about bing a pupil and go back to Bohai Kingdom with her Big Brother Xiao Jiu.


    Fang Xing let out augh before patting the Snow Jiao Serpent beneath him. Run a bit faster, my children! Lets go rob some stuff!


    <em>Aoooo</em>.


    The Snow Jiao Serpent lifted its gigantic head and let out a low, body-quaking howl. It immediately increased its speed whilebehind thema pack of snow wolves and giant mammoths all sped up to keep pace, causing the earth to shake as though there was an army tens of thousand of soldiers strong.


    Atop a snowy peak not too far away stood three men. One of them was none other than Mo Yang, who was currently focusing on the valley to calcte something while the other two were giving him nervous nces. After a long while of calctions, a thinyer of sweat began to form across Mo Yangs forehead as he murmured to himself, Strange, strange, this is just too strange.


    A messy-browed ck-robed youth beside him smiled. Brother Mo, your arithmetic skills are known to be nearly divine, yet you still cannot solve the restriction ced here?


    Mo Yangs cheeks flushed as his brows creased together. This restriction is too difficult to solve. It looks simple, but how it works ispletely different from an ordinary formation. After all my calctions, theres still one pivot I cant determine.


    The ck-robed youth snickered. Heh, seems like the Mos n demigod of calction is still not as good as Hou Guimen of the Ephemeral Butterfly.


    The blue-robed youth with them indignantly replied, Be careful of what you say. This alliance with the three of us can be considered as one of the strongest ones here, yet weve still only managed to get two talismans. Its not enough for one apiece, and weve even fallen behind the others now. If we were to enter the depths of the Snowy Mountain just like this, how could we hold our heads up high?


    The ck-robed youth helplessly waved his hand. Fine, fine, but I dont have any other ways either if we cant solve this.


    Mo Yang continued to calcte for a while longer, but he was beginning to grow anxious after spending so much time on it. Now that his foolish pig-like teammate was beginning to ridicule him, he was growing even more annoyed.<em>I still cant calcte the exact locations of all the pivot points in the formation,</em>he secretly thought to himself.<em>Entering the valley without knowing where they all are would be taking a huge risk. Its possible someone could sacrifice themselves to block off the pivot point I couldnt calcte to buy us some time but who would be that stupid?</em>


    Amidst his growing anxiety, Mo Yang suddenly heard a loud noise rising up from the distance, where a male and a female figure seemed to be gliding along the snow. After utilizing his Mystic Eye, he was left stunned by what he saw: within the pair was Ying Qiaoqiao who hed refused to party with earlier, and next to her was a servant-clothed youth. The two of them were quite close to each other, too, causing him to feel a trace of agitation; although hed refused to ally himself with Ying Qiaoqiao earlier, it was still unpleasant to see her traveling along with someone else.


    Heh, its that barbaric girl from the Bohai Kingdom!


    Those two seem to glide over the snow. I wonder if theyve used some sort of spirit tool?


    The three of them began to talk amongst each other. The Snow Jiao Serpents color was too simr to the surrounding snow, so they couldnt see it very clearly at such a distance.


    Mo Yangs heart quivered slightly before he began to proim, How lucky! I know a way to solve this now! The twopanions were a bit surprised, but after hearing Mo Yang whisper the details, they finally understood and gave a smile in response.


    Shimei Qiaoqiao, youre here as well! Mo Yang suddenly yelled out before flying off towards her, waving his hands nonstop.


    Oh? Weve got some iing business! Fang Xing felt a sense of joy when he saw this. He quickly pulled Ying Qiaoqiao off the Snow Jiao Serpent before waving his hand, signaling for the spirit beasts to surround these three fatmbs in a scattered circle to ensure they didnt escape. He then began to head towards Mo Yang while holding Ying Qiaoqiaos hand with a face full of smiles, all the while reminding her, Smile wider and more naturally; youre not being professional enough.


    The little princess of the Myriad Beasts Sect was being taught by Fang Xing how best to be a female bandit. She tried her best by putting a stiff smile on her face while walking up toward Mo Yang. Shixiong Mo h hello.


    As Mo Yang drew closer and saw Fang Xing holding Ying Qiaoqiaos hand, he became even more annoyed. After giving Fang Xing a quick nce, he inwardly sneered while still showing a kind and gentle smile on the surface. He cupped his hands politely towards Ying Qiaoqiao and said, Shimei Qiaoqiao, I was inconsiderate earlier. Would you like to join me for the remainder of the journey?


    Yang Qiaoqiao was surprised to receive an invitation from the smiling Mo Yang, but a strange expression appeared on her face as she replied, Um no need. Heh, Ive already found my own alliance. Theyre very powerful!


    A little taken aback, Mo Yang felt even more annoyed and his voice turned slightly colder. This servant of yours? Oh, it is indeed not a bad alliancehell be loyal to you, at least! With that, he stopped beating around the bush and began to speak directly. If Shimei Qiaoqiao does not wish to ally with us, then I shall not force you to do so. However, I do currently have a favor Id like to ask of Shimei Qiaoqiao. Would you be willing to help me?


    Ying Qiaoqiao was surprised and quickly answered, Please do speak. If it is something Qiaoqiao is able to do, Qiaoqiao will help for sure.


    Mo Yang showed a faint smile before pointing to Fang Xing beside her. Id like to borrow your servant.


    What? Startled, Ying Qiaoqiao looked at Mo Yang in confusion before ncing to Fang Xing, thinking shed heard wrong. Fang Xing had been watching the spirit beasts form a perimeter around the other party, and although he was at first startled to overhear Mo Yangs words, he quickly felt overjoyed and even began to snicker.


    People that actively sought out trouble were his favoriteit saved him the effort ofing up with an excuse to provoke them.

 Chapter 224: Take Everything

    Chapter 224: Take Everything


    After making a subtle gesture towards Ying Qiaoqiao for the other two beside him to see, Mo Yang folded his hands behind his back and began to walk towards her. To tell you the truth, there is a formation in the valley just ahead. Ive solved most of it already, but I require another person toe inside to cover a pivot so I can take the formation-countering talisman within. Shimei Qiaoqiao, there is no need for you to worry; I can promise that if you lend your servant for a moment, I will guarantee you a chance to safely enter the Snowy Mountains depths.


    Astonished, Ying Qiaoqiao quickly interposed herself in front of Fang Xing and yelled, No way, not a single chance! Dont you even dare think it!


    Mo Yang helplessly shook his head. He is merely a servant. Why are you being so stingy? he asked with growing impatience.


    Ying Qiaoqiao was filled with anger. Big Brother Xiao Jiu is not a servant! If anyone dares to touch him, Ill fight them with my life!


    Heh, what a touching story between a master and servant. The blue-robed youth let out augh. Little sister, dont make us use force. Youre not qualified to be our opponent!


    A scarlet red spread out along Ying Qiaoqiaos porcin-white face, her expression growing severe. She quickly activated her Flying Sword, and the silhouette of a giant snake with a pair of wingsthe beast spirit of her Yinglong Dragonappeared above her, making it clear she was preparing for a fight. It was at that moment a hand settled onto her shoulder. Are you stupid? Fang Xing asked with clear confusion while looking at her flushed, dainty cheeks. Why would you fight them with your life?


    I I was just very angry Ying Qiaoqiao mumbled. She only just realized what had happened and wasnt sure what else to say. After hearing Mo Yangs words, shed suddenly felt an urge to protect Fang Xing that was so strong shedpletely forgotten there was arge army waiting not far away. Whenpared to that armys strength, these three were absolutely nothing.


    You are not professional enough! A bandit isnt supposed to anger the sheep!


    Ying Qiaoqiao was left speechless, thinking to herself she was never a professional bandit in the first ce!


    Heh, has this kid gone crazy? When he heard the mutterings between Fang Xing and Ying Qiaoqiao, the blue-robed youth sneered and urged in a low voice, Stop wasting time. Take him down!


    Mo Yang nodded. He activated his Flying Sword and began to rotate it around his palm.


    Shimei Qiaoqiao, there is no need for you to be upset, Mo Yang said, moving closer all the while, I will give you ten more lovable servantster.


    It was at this time that Mo Yang suddenly felt something was amissit felt as though an aura of danger had surrounded him and wasing towards him. He turned in panic to look around, and both he and his twopanions froze in shock.


    It was only now that the three suddenly realized that theyd been surrounded by a countless number of spirit beasts without them even knowing. Snow Jiao Serpent, Ice Wolves, Frost Lions there was even a White Jade Elephant. The forehead of each and every one of these spirit beasts shed with an ancient and mysterious-looking symbol, as if this group was being controlled by someone. They covered an entire hill with obvious ill intentions, staring at these three youths as though they would pounce at any moment.


    Mo Yangs jaw dropped and his voice began to tremble. Dont dont you do anything c crazy.


    With the triosbined battle prowess, they naturally wouldnt pay any mind to the Spirit Stage seventh-tier Ying Qiaoqiao or her servant, whose cultivation level couldnt even be determined. Now that they were suddenly facing so many spirit beasts, however, they were so frightened even their organs began to tremble. These spirit beasts were precisely the same ones theyd tried to avoid all this time; just what kind of methods had the pair used to bring them all under control?


    Crazy? Of course I wont do anything crazy! Fang Xing took out the one-legged-mannce that had been covered in ck cloth and pointed it at them. Hand over all your formation-countering talismans and your storage sacks! If anyone dares to disobey me heh heh heh.


    <em>Aooo</em>.


    All of the spirit beasts let out long howls once Fang Xing had finished speaking, the force alone causing the three to grow pale.


    Are you are you going to rob us? Youre nothing but a servant! You its best you think it through! Mo Yang loudly yelled in embarrassment, although he didnt dare to do anything just yet. Fang Xing, on the other hand, didnt even look him; he simply waved his hand and said, Children, go!


    <em>Rumblerumblerumble</em>


    Arge group of spirit beasts dashed forward like a tidal wave, instantly washing over the trioMo Yang included.


    A burn of an incenseter, Fang Xing held three formation-countering talismans in his hand, which he looked over again and again in satisfaction. As for Mo Yang and his group, theyd been dropped inside a snowy valley full of restrictive formations, covered in wounds and stripped of their clothes. They shivered in cold while huddling together in warmth, their expressions as nk as corpses.


    If Fang Xing had only taken their formation-countering talismans, itd been fine. Even if he took their ck Ice Orders, they would have epted it. To take even their storage sacks, though they had no other option but to give up.


    But why had he stripped them naked?


    All three of them were in an extremely awkward state. Although the three of them had a fairly close rtionship, theyd never been<em>this</em>close before.


    Everywhere they went, they robbed!


    There was a strange sight amidst the trial grounds of the Snowy Mountain. On top of a Snow Jiao Serpent was a servant-clothed youth, with a porcin-skinned girl seated in front of him. Behind him was arge group of vicious spirit beasts following along and roaming over the snowy ins, like bandit beasts prowling for their next prey. Every time they saw another human, the servant-clothed youth would let out a loud whistle and the spirit beasts would suddenly move to surround the neer.


    Hand over all your ck Ice Orders, formation-countering talismans, and storage sacks!


    The group contained arge number of really powerful spirit beasts. This Snow Jiao Serpent, for example, was enough to fight an early-Foundation Stage cultivator in raw physical strength. For these Spirit Stage elites, this group was far too powerful to contend with. Besides, with such great numbers, a giant pack like this would cause anyone to quiver in terror at the sight.


    Nn? People from the Myriad Beasts Sect? What do you want?


    This is crossing the line! How dare you want to rob us?


    The reactions of the elite youths varied. Some were surprised, while others felt the concept itself was quite funny. Fang Xing didnt care how they reacted, however; he robbed each and every one of them without a trace of mercy. Male, female, ugly, attractive, it didnt matter at all.


    As the army of spirit beasts ventured deeper into the Snowy Mountain, every inch they passed became barren, and groups of elites would be left behind, literally penniless. Those who willingly handed over their storage sacks, formation-countering talismans, and ck Ice Orders were slightly better off, howeverthose who refused lost even their clothes.


    In a mere half days time, the pair had already traveled through a majority of the trial grounds and a ck mountain peak was in their sights.


    Haha, I say, the trial on this Snowy Mountain wasnt that hard, right? Fang Xingughed from atop the Snow Jiao Serpents back while holding onto around six formation-countering talismans.


    Ying Qiaoqiaos dainty hands held around eight formation-countering talismans as well as she excitedly nodded. It does seem like its not that hard.


    Within a giant grand hall within the depths of the Snowy Mountain, five elderly men sat atop a jade tform and discussed amongst each other in low voices.


    The trial we set, perhaps it was a bit too difficult?


    If we are seeking suitable sessors, we naturally need to see their true abilities. Otherwise, if they were to enter<em>that</em>ce, it would no longer be whether they are able to obtain any of the grand opportunities, but whether theyd be able to even survive! someone responded in an authoritative manner.


    <em>Aii</em>, truthfully speaking, I am not too optimistic about these people. Chufung and the seven countries surrounding it have few true elites. That Xiao ns daughter and Chu Huang would naturally be included, as would the little girl with the name Ye Guyin, taught by Hu Qin. There were also two more from the Qing-Yun Sect and one from Ephemeral Butterfly, its just that. Another elderly man spoke up to the previous, but he suddenly paused only halfway through.


    An old man next to him suddenly let out augh. Ye Guyin was defeated in the end. Xiao Jianming is already dead. Based on what youre saying, that traitor who left the Qing-Yun Sect would be considered the top elite of all Chufung?


    The previous man grew quiet for some time before he smiled. If we can find that kid, he would really be considered the most suitable candidate for our n this time. Except who knows where he could have gone after stirring up so much trouble!


    A cold and stern-looking old man then responded, Murder, plundering the valleys, betraying a sect, all these things would have been fine. Yet he alsomitted the crime of rape. This means he has already entered the path of the dark sects, making him reprehensible. How could he be entrusted by us with such an important responsibility? Nothing more needs to be said; even if we are able to find that kid, I will kill him so that little devil wont grow up to harm any more people!


    At that same moment, a grey-robed elder in the middle suddenly began to speak in a calm manner. I may not know about the other things, but the rumor about the vile act of rape is not true. When my student returned, she recounted to me in detail what happened. Although that childs temperament is rather nasty, he definitely did not do that sort of thing to her. After observing her expressions, I can confirm she is speaking the truthher body is still pure.


    Everyone became quiet upon hearing the old mans words.


    Another old man suddenly broke the silence. A man and a woman alone together for half a month not doing anything at all? Is that kid an idiot?


    Haha the old men began tough, and not even that grey-robed elder could hold it in. Old geezer Wanluo, youve lived for eight hundred years already yet you still have the same impish temperament you had in your youth. No wonder a bunch of women came to your sect and tore it apart even down to the signboard only a hundred years after it was established. How a Golden Core Stage grand-elder like yourself only dared to hide inside a coffin to avoid seeing any of them!


    Another personughed out, If all his past lovers hadnt all died out by now, I doubt hed have shown himself again even now!


    Heh heh. This Wanluo grand-elder wasnt angry at all and insteadughed as well. A man shall lie drunken over the knees of a beauty, sober when ruling thend under the heavens. Except, uh I might haveid on too many beauties knees, and all of them happened to be a bit too fierce.


    Haha, I say, if that kid really showed himself, I bet youd immediately take him in as your pupil, wouldnt you?


    Not necessarily. If he had actually done something in that half month, I think I would really have taken him in, hahaha.


    As this group of aged old men began to tease each other, the awe-inspiring aura around them began to disappear.


    Enough! Stop mocking around now! That stern-looking old man let out a light cough. Calcting the time, people should being soon.


    Mm, it would thene down to whether theyd be able to pass this final hurdle or not!

 Chapter 225: The Last Trial

    Chapter 225: The Last Trial


    Are we finished?


    Two ck peaks stood proudly over the snow-white ins, like two sharp swords aimed at the heavens. Each peak had a person sitting in front of it, one male and one female. Everything the female worefrom the eye-blindingly white dress, the silk ribbon tied in her long hair, the sheath of the longsword in herp, and even the sword handle itselfwas white. Only her full head of ck hair broke from the otherwise pure-white theme. It was none other than the Foundation Stage elite of the Xiao nXiao Xue.


    To Xiao Xues left was the male, who was sitting cross-legged and as unmoving as a statue. His physique wasrge, with long, slender eyes and a tall nose, giving him a perceptive and resolute impression even at a single nce. He wore a bright yellow robe embroidered with a four-wed dragon brandishing its ws and fangs, while his hair was neatly tied up with a golden crown adorning it. It was none other than the Foundation Stage prince, Chu Huang.


    These two Foundation Stage elites had alsoe for apprenticeship. Each of them sat in front of a ck peak apiece like two guardians of the sole entrance: a small path between them that led behind the peaks.


    Three hundred or so feet behind the pair, a group of people could be seen beneath the peaks. They were the servants of all the young elites from earlier, and all of them were gathered to wait for the return of their young masters from the trial grounds. They hadnt expected that after waiting for nearly an entire day, the first to show up would be this male and female duo leading arge group of spirit beasts with them, which caused amotion among the servants.


    Which n do those two belong to?


    Mm, seems to be from the Bohai Kingdom. How did they pass through the trial grounds first?


    Look at how many spirit beasts are behind them. Did they borrow the powers of these spirit beasts?


    Is that even allowed? Didnt they say they had to use their own power?


    Everyone spected on the matter, but none of them dared to actually go up and ask. They knew that until the pair managed to get past the two Foundation Stage cultivators standing guard, the trial wasnt finished yetthere was still much to see.


    Why are those two here? Fang Xing muttered to himself before jumping off the Snow Jiao Serpent alongside Ying Qiaoqiao. He dismissed the spirit beasts with a wave of his hand before he and Ying Qiaoqiao began to walk towards the two guardians.


    You are the first to pass the trial, but there is one more obstacle to facethe two of us, Xiao Xue calmly spoke when she heard the pairs footsteps, her eyes slowly opening. Clearing this hurdle is very simple: we will attack you without using our Foundation Stage power, and as long as you are able to take three of our strikes, you will be allowed to enter the depths of the Snowy Mountain. If, however, you are unable to take them, you and your servants shall return home.


    Fang Xing was a little surprised by this and exchanged a nce with Ying Qiaoqiao, who was simrly caught off guard. They believed theyd passed already and werent expecting to have to take three strikes from a Foundation Stage cultivator on top of everything else theyd done.


    Haha, I merely walked alongside her because of how timid she is. I dont have to do this final stage! Fang Xingughed and looked towards Ying Qiaoqiao, while he himself prepared to move to the sidelines. Ying Qiaoqiao looked back at him with a nce, to which he smiled and continued, Do your best! Iyour little uncleam cing all my hopes on you to enter the Melodic Ice Pce!


    These words were the truth. Fang Xing had put forward all of his effort along the journey to ensure this girl made it into the Melodic Ice Pce. Now that the trial grounds themselves werepleted, sess was merely a few steps ahead and he naturally didnt want any unpleasant surprises.


    Ying Qiaoqiao nodded when she heard his words. You can rest assured, Big Brother Xiao Jiu. She then picked up her courage and began to walk forward.


    At that moment, Xiao Xue looked at Fang Xing and calmly asked, Are you certain you wish to give up on this chance? We have been tasked with testing whosoever manages to walk out of the trial grounds. If they are able to handle three strikes from us, they will be able to enter the Snowy Mountain directly so they can have a chance at the grand opportunity. Since you have walked out of the trial grounds, you are also qualified for this.


    Fang Xing was a little surprised to hear this and pointed to himself in confusion. But I didnt receive a ck Ice Order.


    Xiao Xue showed a faint smile. The order had to be viewed to be allowed into the valley, nothing else. Now that youre in the Snowy Mountain, there is no need to see it!


    Ying Qiaoqiaos eyes lit up as she tugged on Fang Xings sleeve. That is great news, Big Brother Xiao Jiu! If you are able to take three strikes from her, doesnt that mean youll be able to join the Melodic Ice Pce with me?


    Fang Xing considered this. He wasnt worried about not being able to endure three of their strikes, he was actually more worried about whether or not theyd see through his actual cultivation level in the process. With a quick thought, however, he decided that if this woman didnt use her Foundation Stage power, then it was possible he wouldnt have to reveal his cultivation level either to endure them. Deciding to ept the proposal, he turned to Ying Qiaoqiao and said, Ok then. I shall take three strikes from her first to scout the path for you! With that, he walked forward until he was three feet away from the woman and cupped his hands in front of his chest. Lets begin!


    Xiao Xue expressionlessly replied, You can use any weapons, techniques, or spirit tools you wish. No matter how, if you can take these three strikes from me and remain standing, you will have sessfully passed this stage. You will then have a chance at the grand opportunity at the end of this Snowy Mountains depths.


    Fang Xing smirked. Be gentle, then!


    A smile swept across Xiao Xues face as she grew silent. With a quick fleeting moment of thought, she pressed her hand towards Fang Xing. Her palm was sparkling and pure, the movement as though belonging to a goddessas though it no longer belonged to the human realm. As the palm strike stretched forward, its force covered a full three feet out to either side. It was nothing more than a single palm, yet after it struck out, her hand disappeared and the only thing that could be felt in the surrounding air was its power. It brought with it the sensation of being unable to escape or blockof inevitability.


    <em>This chick really does seem to have some tricks. If she were to use her Foundation Stage powers, this attack would be ten times more terrifying!</em>Fang Xing was actually a little moved by this and became serious.<em>Since it cant be blocked, Iyour grandpawont block it. Watch me leave you with a ck eye.</em>


    Although Xiao Xues attack was brilliant in its technique, Fang Xing was someone whod gone through all sorts of trying moments. When he saw this blow was difficult to defend against, he tightened his jaw, took a step forward, and drew back his fist like drawing the string of a bow. With a<em>swoosh</em>, he suddenly sent it flying towards Xiao Xues snow-white face, the strength in his fist causing a whirlwind as it shot out like an arrow, heavy and unyielding. If it could be said Xiao Xues palm was so wondrous and brilliant as to defy description, then Fang Xings fist was simple and straightforwardbrutal and effective.


    Even Xiao Xue opened her eyes wide and felt a sense of panic when she saw that menacing fiste towards her. In the face of such a blow, there didnt seem to be any method of dealing with it except to either retreat or use her Foundation Stage powers. With a quick movement of her spirit sense, the palm shed sent out earlier immediately returned to envelop the power Fang Xing had sent out.


    <em>BOOM</em>


    Fang Xings palm halted in the air less than ten inches from her face.


    Xiao Xues gaze chilled slightly. Second strike! Her fingers pointed like a sword towards the center of Fang Xings brows before she struck forward like lightning.


    Fang Xing raised both of his hands and activated Levitation. The Qi in front of him turned into narrow streams, coiling over Xiao Xues arms like a million threads. By the time her powerful second strike waspleted, hed already hopped over four feet away and the fingers themselves were no longer able to reach him. This second strike was Xiao Xue being brutal and straightforward instead.


    Xiao Xues interest seemed to grow when she saw what had just happened. She casually held up the white jade longsword that had been ced horizontally over herp, and thenwithout removing the de from its sheathshe struck out directly towards Fang Xing. As the attack drew forward, it seemed to have a consciousness of its own as it locked on its target, as though no matter where Fang Xing wanted to hide, he wouldnt be able to avoid the fate of meeting his end through this sword.


    This time, Fang Xing didnt even try to escape. Instead, he took out the single-legged-mannce from his back and thrust it towards Xiao Xues white jade longsword with his full strength. Fang Xings physique was incredible, and he had a monstrous amount of strength; even though he didnt use any of his Foundation Stage power, the power contained within this blow was so massive that it felt as though it was enough to crack mountains and sunder the earth.


    Xiao Xue was a bit startled by this. The longsword tapped against the point two-thirds of the way down thence before she flew back towards the jade tform, seating herself down and growing still.


    Fang Xing had originally intended to fight head-on with this woman and use this strike to knock the longsword out of her hand. He believed this womans strength wouldnt be enough to stop him as long as she didnt use her Foundation Stage powers, but he hadnt anticipated that this womans sword techniques were so brilliant she only needed to shift the sword slightly to tap at the weakest point of his statuence, which had actually forced him to take a few steps back.


    In terms of technique, Xiao Xue was the certain victor. Based on her rules, however, he had already survived the three strikes, so it was counted as his win.


    Thesest three strikes were to determine how well youd do in battle. From the looks of it, you have gone through a great number of battles by now, and I wouldnt even dare say I was stronger in Spirit Stage than you are right now. I am very curious about you now; I hope that after you form your foundation, you wille and fight a battle with me. Regardless of victory or defeat, IXiao Xuewould like to have you as a friend.


    Although Xiao Xue spoke in a calm manner, Fang Xing could somewhat feel a trace of excitement just beneath the womans exterior. It was the same excitement as a wine collector whod just chanced upon a rare bottle, or a gourmet whod just seen a fine cuisine.


    <em>Dammit, this harlot must have taken a fancy to me.</em>Fang Xing secretlymented to himself while disying a smile on the surface. Have I passed through this stage?


    Xiao Xue nodded before gesturing lightly behind her. Of course. You may enter the depths of the Snowy Mountain!


    Overjoyed, Fang Xing cupped his hands in gratitude towards Xiao Xue before waving towards Ying Qiaoqiao. Its your turn now. Quick,e!


    Ying Qiaoqiao walked up with excitement as well before whispering, Was it easy?


    I dont think it was too difficult, but you have to be a bit more vicious Fang Xing quietly recounted the experience hed gained from receiving those three strikes, which left Xiao Xue a bit speechless.


    Ying Qiaoqiao took Fang Xings words to heart. She gathered a bit more confidence before lightly moving in front of Xiao Xue. She slowly bowed before politely asking, Big sister, is it my turn now?


    Before Xiao Xue was able to answer, Prince Chu Huangs half-closed eyes suddenly opened. Its my turn, he dered in a soft voice.


    Xiao Xue let out a light sigh. Indeed, it is his turn now.


    Oh. Seeing this, Ying Qiaoqiao could only walk towards Prince Chu Huang to give another polite bow. It is my pleasure, Your Majesty.


    Prince Chu Huangs cold gazended squarely on her face. Youre that girl from the Bohai Kingdoms Myriad Beasts Sect? he abruptly asked.


    Ying Qiaoqiao nodded with a bit of surprise. Yes, that is me!


    Based on your cultivation level, you shouldnt have passed the trial grounds so quickly. How did you do it? Prince Chu Huang sternly asked. His voice was awe-inspiring but indifferent, without a single strand of emotion.

 Chapter 226: Prince Chu Huang’s Rules

    Chapter 226: Prince Chu Huang¡¯s Rules


    Ying Qiaoqiao had been watching when the Xiao-named female exined the rules to Fang Xing and gave him three strikes to endure. Fang Xing had passed and the entire process itself was incredibly simple, which led her to believe this stage would be easy. She hadnt expected to receive so many questions once her turn came, andin her confusionshe looked towards Fang Xing who was standing next to Xiao Xue.


    Prince Chu Huang seemed to see through her and calmly said, There is no need for you to look at her. She has her beliefs. I have my rules. Her beliefs are that everything centers around doing as one pleases, my rule is that all must follow the rules. If she was the one giving you the final test, then whatever she did would be her business. Since I am the one to test you, however, all must be done ording to my rules!


    Ying Qiaoqiao was a bit shaken when she heard this and responded with the truth. We tamed spirit beasts using the secret techniques of our Myriad Beasts Sect. By borrowing the powers of the spirit beasts, we were able to cross the trial grounds without needing to walk under the formations pressure, allowing us to arrive a bit sooner.


    Prince Chu Huang nodded. That being the case, you certainly didnt get many formation-countering talismans, correct?


    I have a few Ying Qiaoqiao answered in a small voice.


    Prince Chu Huang was rather surprised by this. How many?


    Ying Qiaoqiao poured out all of the formation-countering talismans from her storage sack, revealing around eight in total.


    Prince Chu Huang was utterly stunned. How could you have so many?


    Ying Qiaoqiao became a bit scared. Taken from other people she whispered after some time had passed.


    Prince Chu Huangs brows immediately furrowed together, and a faint aura of anger began to rise.


    Nobody said anything about not being allowed to take these talismans, right? Fang Xing interrupted.


    Prince Chu Huangs gaze chilled and shot towards Fang Xing like a sharp sword, cold and awe-inspiring. Fang Xing, however, wasnt afraid of him whatsoever and shot a gaze right back.


    Fang Xing being so bold was a bit of a surprise for the prince. Although Prince Chu Huang hadnt utilized the secret spell of the royal family in his gaze, there still werent many cultivators whod act so calm and daring to actually return it. There werent even that many Foundation Stage cultivators who could endure his stare, and it made him wonder where this servant-clothed kid got his guts from.


    The trial never specified it was forbidden to take talismans from others. Therefore, it should not be considered against the rules, Xiao Xue suddenly spoke up at that moment. The words were soft, but they nheless caught Prince Chu Huangs attention. He did not respond to her, however, and instead turned towards Ying Qiaoqiao before saying, You may now prepare yourself to receive my first strike!


    Ying Qiaoqiao let out a sigh of relief when it became clear he no longer wished to continue the topic of how shed taken the talismans from others. She nodded her head and formed her hands into a seal, causing the apparition of a winged dragonthe Yinglong Dragon shed inheritedto appear above her head. It flew into the air and coiled around for a bit before ncing towards Prince Chu Huang in a cautious manner.


    Heh, just a pseudo-dragon. Prince Chu Huang revealed a faint sneer before casually sending out a strike.


    This strike didnt contain Foundation Stage power and even looked like it was a bit weakalmost like a soft patbut hidden within were the attributes of wind and lightning. A faint golden light snuck its way from the bright-yellow robe he wore into his strike, causing even this soft-seeming movement to be filled with excessive power as it made its way towards Ying Qiaoqiao.


    <em>Aooo</em>.


    The dragon above Ying Qiaoqiao let loose a faint draconic roar before hastily flying down to ce itself in front of her. Prince Chu Huangs strike collided against the top of the Yinglong Dragon with an explosive<em>bang</em>before the Yinglong Dragons form began to distort. Ying Qiaoqiao was forced half a dozen steps backwards with her face as pale as paper.


    Fang Xing was astonished and looked towards Prince Chu Huang in bewilderment.<em>How can he attack with so much force?</em>


    This person indeed hadnt used any of his Foundation Stage power, but by adding wind and lightning attributes into his attack when it was about to connect, the power had been multiplied many times over, making it even more powerful than a full-forced attack from someone at the peak of Spirit Stage tier nine. How would Ying Qiaoqiaowho was only Spirit Stage tier sevenbe able to endure such an attack?


    Second strike! Prince Chu Huang expressionlessly dered. His body suddenly floated up into the air like a golden cloud before he mmed downward, the force of his attack as great as a raging wave.


    Surprised, Ying Qiaoqiao hastily formed a hand seal, reactivating the slightly dull Yinglong Dragon once more while patting over her storage sack with her left hand. Eight yellow talisman papers and three Flying Swords rose upwards from the storage sack, the talismans floating in front of her to form translucent barriers, while the three Flying Swords became three rays of light that pierced towards Prince Chu Huang as fast as dragons at sea or phoenixes in flight.


    Prince Chu Huang simply smirked. He didnt change his attackhe just waved his sleeves and increased its power by another twenty percent.


    <em>BOOM</em>.


    The Flying Swords were shattered into several pieces and the attack continued on,rgely unobstructed. The barriers formed from the talismans were all shredded under the force of the same strike until they disappearedpletely. Ying Qiaoqiao released a low groan as she was sent flying back like a broken sack, her body falling to the powdered ground before sliding a few feet further, leaving behind a long, deep ditch within the snow.


    There is still the third strike! Prince Chu Huang dered. Get up. Take my third strike and you will be allowed to enter the depths of the Snowy Mountain!


    <em>Crunch</em>!


    Fang Xings expression hardened as a ck stone beneath his foot was crushed into dust.


    He would have truly been stupid if he hadnt noticed what was going on by now. This Prince Chu Huang wasnt like Xiao Xue at all. Where Xiao Xue had tested Fang Xings battle skills, Prince Chu Huang was outright attempting murder. Xiao Xues three strikes had tested Fang Xings intuition, technique, and power, yet there was no underlying purpose to Prince Chu Huangs strikesall of his attacks simply utilized an extreme amount of brute force with the clear intent to kill.


    When Fang Xing saw the girl trying her best to crawl back up, Fang Xing released a sigh and quickly walked over to help her. Witnessing such a thing had filled him with anger and his voice grew cold. F*ck that grand-f*cking-opportunity. Were not going to join them anymore. Lets go back to Bohai.


    Fang Xing didnt know what sort of grudge Prince Chu Huang held towards Ying Qiaoqiao, but he was certain the third strike couldnt be endured. The first strike had wounded the beast spirit and the second had heavily wounded the girlFang Xing suspected the third would kill her directly.


    Xiao Xues eyes also seemed rather somber as she looked towards Prince Chu Huang. Your Highness, the fact this girl has taken two of your strikes should be enough for her to pass this stage!


    Rules are rules! Three strikes; not a single one is dispensable! Prince Chu Huang replied.


    Xiao Xue sneered at this. Even though the old senior Hu Qin refused to take your younger sisterPrincess Chu Ciand instead chose this unknown little girl from a small sect in Bohai as his fourth pupil, your rules dont need to be so severe!


    Just as Fang Xing was about to carry Ying Qiaoqiao away over his shoulder, his movements suddenly slowed.


    Prince Chu Huang looked at Xiao Xue with a chilling gaze. Youve said too much today. This has nothing to do with Chu Ci. Rules are rules, and since I sit here, I must maintain this rule. Three strikes will allow someone to enter the depths of the Snowy Mountain to seek the grand opportunity. If she is unable to endure these three strikes, she can either die trying or return to Bohai; the choice is hers to make!


    Big Brother Xiao Jiu, Ive almost made it past this stage. The third strike, I can take it a weak voice rose up from Fang Xings back. Ying Qiaoqiao still had thoughts of trying to take the third strike.


    Fang Xing slowly took a couple steps forward before stopping. Are you certain? Alright!


    It was impossible for others to tell what Fang Xing was thinking as he lowered Ying Qiaoqiao to the ground. Although he pulled out a fine-quality medicinal pellet from his storage sack to ce in her mouth, the girls face was incredibly pale and her gaze was unfocused; even a full-force attack from a third tier Spirit Stage cultivator would be enough to kill her in her current state, let alone one from Chu Huang.


    Ying Qiaoqiao breathed in slowly and showed a faint smile. Big Brother Xiao Jiu, when we enter the Melodic Ice Pce together, youll be my true martial brother and Ill be your true martial sister!


    What about it? Fang Xing nkly asked.


    Ying Qiaoqiaos eyes were zed over as she weakly replied, Wouldnt I seem really useless if I couldnt take this third strike?


    Fang Xing patted her back a few times and sent a strand of Qi to help her dissolve the medicinal pellet. You<em>are</em>useless!


    Ying Qiaoqiao looked up at him with worry, unsure of what to say.


    To this, Fang Xing suddenly smiled and said, But youre pretty cute, and not really<em>that</em>annoying, either!


    A sweet smile spread along Ying Qiaoqiaos face. I will definitely take this third strike!


    Itll be impossible for you to<em>not</em>take it. Off you go! He then pushed Ying Qiaoqiao forward while he himself folded his hands behind his back and gave Prince Chu Huang a leisurely nce.


    Are you ready to take my third strike? Prince Chu Huang lightly asked while looking at Ying Qiaoqiao standing in front of him.


    Im ready! Ying Qiaoqiao firmly dered despite the light quiver in her body, as though even just standing up was exhausting for her.


    A faint smile appeared on Prince Chu Huangs face. This courage actually makes me feel some manner of respect for you! With that, he waved his sleeve towards Ying Qiaoqiao like a roaming cloud.


    This movement contained the enormous force of wind and lightning. After being filled with such attributes, the sleeve that had been soft before became as hard as steel as it pierced towards Ying Qiaoqiaos chest. Facing this movement, all Ying Qiaoqiao could do was put forward all her effort and Qi to support her barrier technique. Faced with this strike from Prince Chu Huang, she was utterly helplessthere wasnt a chance shed be able to take this and live.


    At the same time, however, Fang Xing quietly threw two round spheres towards Prince Chu Huangs back.

 Chapter 227: Five Golden Core Grand-Elders

    Chapter 227: Five Golden Core Grand-Elders


    <em>BOOM BOOM</em>


    The two round spheres exploded, causing lightning to spread out over a three-foot radius. Surprised, Prince Chu Huang made a sharp turn and pressed down both of his hands. Golden rays began to flow through his body before a giant force flew out from between his hands to forcibly press these two exploding spheres to the ground until they dissipated into nothing.


    Haha, thats all three strikes, right? Fang Xing loudlyughed. He quickly ran over and picked up Ying Qiaoqiao before retreating ten feet away.


    Prince Chu Huang had indeed sent out his third strike, but it had been interfered with by the sneak attack of the Purple Thunder Pellets. Hed been forced to go on the defense and the third strike had naturally had to change course, but it could still be said that Ying Qiaoqiao had technically received his attack.


    Prince Chu Huangs gaze was freezing cold as he turned to Fang Xing. How dare you sneak attack me? he viciously asked. What do you think the rules are here for


    Fang Xing cursed in return, F*ck your uncles rules. Even if it is a sneak attack, I was the one who didit was your little grandpa who broke the rules. She took that third strike of yours. If youre so good, why dont youe for me, your little grandpa? You go around trying to murder little girls; how is that any ability?


    Fine, Ille for you then! Prince Chu Huangs face darkened and he released a cold roar. His body filled up with Qi as he prepared to send out another strike.


    Fang Xings gaze chilled as well as he ced Ying Qiaoqiao protectively to his side. He secretly gathered his own Qi, readying an attack.


    Fang Xing was the kind of person who couldnt ept seeing his friends being bullied. Prince Chu Huangs actions had already lit mes of anger within him that he was unable to contain; if this person truly dared to fight him, hed tear off his disguise and fight with his real strength. He could just run away afterwards anyway. Hed helped Ying Qiaoqiao reach this stage and helped her pass the trial so she was eligible for a chance at that grand opportunity; with this, all of the trust shed ced in him had not been in vain.


    Prince Chu Huangs eyes chilled. His body moved slightly as he prepared to throw out his attack.


    Just at that moment, a white longsword was interposed in front of him. Your Highness, this youth just took three of my strikes, Xiao Xues voice calmly rose, Based on the rules, he is considered one of us of the Snowy Mountain. Even if he did sneak attack you and broke the rules, the punishment would still fall upon the Snowy Mountain to decide. For you to personally retaliate now that is also against the rules, you know.


    Prince Chu Huangs expression darkened to the extreme as he sent a cold look towards Xiao Xue. Xiao Xue, however, remained calm, not at all afraid of his re.


    As for Fang Xing, his eyes were focused on Prince Chu Huangs head with an rming amount of focus. He was calcting whether hed be able to cut off this princes head before he could react.


    Prince Chu Huang looked at Xiao Xue for a few moments until the chilling murderous intent suddenly disappeared and he closed his eyes once more. What you said is indeed correct. All mustply with the rules.


    Xiao Xue let out a sigh of relief as well before looking towards Fang Xing. Go and take her inside.


    Fang Xing nodded. You are such a great person, miss fairy! Unlike<em>someone</em>, whos ugly and disgusting! When Prince Chu Huangs eyes reopened to send a re his way, Fang Xing returned it and asked, What? Is cursing a turtle egg bastard also against the rules?


    Prince Chu Huangs eyes closed shut once more, but this time there seemed to be an aura of malice around him.


    Dammit. There are plenty of turtle egg bastards in this world, but the gold-colored turtle egg bastards are the most annoying of all, Fang Xing muttered to himself while carrying Ying Qiaoqiao towards the small road to the side. As he passed Xiao Xue, however, he suddenly paused and turned. Miss fairy, do you know why gold-colored turtle egg bastards are the most annoying?


    Xiao Xue let out a surprisedugh. Why?


    Because hes brazen enough to pretend to be the child of a dragon when he is in fact nothing more than a turtle egg bastard.


    Xiao Xue let out a muffledugh. She nodded and replied in a soft voice, Hurry and go inside now. I wont be able to stop him if his mes of anger are truly fanned.


    What sort of me of anger does someone like him have? me of the Golden Turtle Egg Bastard?


    By now, the malicious aura around Prince Chu Huang could even be seen with the naked eye.


    Why did you stop me? Prince Chu Huang suddenly coldly asked once Fang Xing followed the small path between the ck peaks.


    Xiao Xue showed a faint smile. I know your royal n isnt fully willing to cooperate with the esteemed seniors like Hu Qin this time around. I also know the fact the old senior Hu Qin decided to leave that inheritance to a little girl from Bohai instead of someone from your royal n has left you even more dissatisfied. I do feel, however, that someone of your status attacking a little girl is not proper.


    Prince Chu Huangs eyes immediately opened with a gleam. Is that truly what you think?


    Nope! As Chu Huang looked at her, Xiao Xue smiled once more. When ites to the younger generations of all Chufung and the seven surrounding kingdoms, you and I are the only qualified opponents for each other. Anything you wish to do, I naturally will make sure to cause a few problems until you duel with me to my satisfaction!


    Prince Chu Huang shut his eyes again. That does notply with the rules. Anything not within the rules, I do not do!


    Xiao Xueughed. Being a gold-colored turtle egg bastard is within your rules?


    This caused the malicious aura around Prince Chu Huang to increase once again, while Xiao Xue covered her mouth and snickered.


    After moving past the two ck peaks, Fang Xing and Ying Qiaoqiao arrived at a giant snow-covered valley. The silhouettes of white hills surrounded this entire valley without interruption, and in the middle of the valley was a ck hall. Most of the hall was covered up by the snowy hills until only a small part of the entire building could be seen, unintentionally causing it to appear towering and majestic.


    Fang Xing stepped forward and came across a stone sign. The lettering was sharp and clear, forming two giant words:


    Snowy Mountain


    That Xiao Xue mentioned something about Snowy Mountain earlier, but isnt the grand opportunity supposed to be given by the Melodic Ice Pce? Fang Xing muttered to himself. He propped up Ying Qiaoqiaos slipping body and resumed walking forward.


    Heh. The first group to pass the trials has arrived! a cheerful voice suddenly greeted them. The air in front of Fang Xing abruptly distorted before an elderly man with a cheery smile appeared in front of him, standing a head taller than Fang Xing.


    As the elderly man looked down on Fang Xing, however, the boy realized this elderly man was in fact rather short and was floating a good thirty inches in the air to give off the impression he was really tall.


    Just as this old man was about to speak to Fang Xing, he suddenly took notice of Ying Qiaoqiao being carried by Fang Xing. Nn? Why is she so wounded? he asked, his expression shifting slightly.


    This is all thanks to that golden turtle egg bastard<em>you</em>arranged for! Fang Xing angrily replied.


    Golden turtle egg bastard? The old man was surprised but soon realized what Fang Xing meant. Without replying, he simply released a few coldughs and gave a slight wave of his hand, causing an invisible force to gather at the bottom of Fang Xings feet. The energy turned into a cloud and rose up into the air before carrying Fang Xing off to the ck hall.


    Once Fang Xing had entered the hall, he saw there were actually five elderly-looking men seated in front of him. All of their appearances were vastly different, but all of them had an aura that was above and beyond the ordinary. After studying with Bai Qianzhang for three years, Fang Xing was familiar with such a thingthis kind of extraordinary aura was something only a Golden Core Stage cultivation master possessed.


    <em>Five Golden Cores?</em>Fang Xing wondered to himself in surprise,<em>How can the Melodic Ice Pce have five Golden Cores?</em>


    When one of the grey-robed elders saw Ying Qiaoqiao, his gaze instantly froze. He immediately stood up and took her with him, flying right into the depths of the hall without speaking a single word to Fang Xing or anyone else. Four other old men were left behind, all of whom looked at Fang Xing with smiles. One rather wretched-looking man in particr had a face filled with astonishment.


    Although Fang Xing had experienced much in his life, he still felt quite ufortable to be watched so closely by these four old men.


    Which ns elite are you? Why are you wearing servants clothing? one of the old men asked, his face showing surprise.


    Fang Xing pointed towards where Ying Qiaoqiao had been taken. I apanied her.


    All four of the old men were amazed upon hearing what Fang Xing said. As for the wretched-looking man, he spoke on in astonishment, Who would have imagined a servant would be able to pass the trials we set with the fastest speed. Looks like all the elites we chose are rather disappointing! Well, dont any one of you fight with me; this kid shall be instructed by me, you guys all go wait for the others.


    The other old men looked at him in confusion. You are theziest of us. Since when did you start trying topete with us for pupils?


    I felt a sense of familiarity the moment I saw this kid! the wretched-looking man replied.


    When the other old men heard what he had to say, none looked for any more excuses. Instead, a stern-faced elder spoke up, There is no need to be in a rush. These children are probably all confused right now. How about we wait until everyone is here and then tell them everything? Besides, we still have to see how many formation-countering talismans they gathered as well to determine which path of inheritance they are most suited for!


    Everyone nodded when they heard those words.


    I say its best that you dont wait, Fang Xing cautiously spoke up.


    All four of them looked towards him at the same time. Why?


    Fang Xing threw all the ck Ice Orders and formation-countering talismans from his storage sack onto the ground. Theyre probably not going to pass the trials. As he spoke, a sense of uncertainty began to form inside him as he carefully watched the reactions of these men. Hed originally thought that since he was disguised as a servant, hed only need to face one person in the Golden Core Stage, yet now he was face to face with four of them. This was much more than hed prepared for, and even though he had enough guts to cover the heavens, hed be rather cautious now.


    As for that wretched-looking old man, he actually let out an abruptugh, as though his mood had just be very pleasant.

 Chapter 228: Old Bastard Wanluo

    Chapter 228: Old Bastard Wanluo


    The little miss of our Myriad Beasts Sect is too naive and well-mannered, so everyone else bullied her. I couldnt stand it anymore and decided to enter the trial grounds with her, but I didnt have a ck Ice Order so I wouldnt be able to defend against the formations if they were to fall on me. Fortunately, we ran into a Snow Jiao Serpent and our Myriad Beasts Sect has a secret technique that allows us to control spirit beasts, so we gathered our courage and gave it a try. Before we knew it, it worked, and so by using the powers of the Snow Jiao Serpent, we were then able to control many other spirit beasts. This way, its only natural nobody else could pose a challenge.


    At firstbeing as honest and well-behaved as we arewe only thought about how to pass through the trial grounds as quickly as possible. When we came across three extremely rude and unreasonable people who wanted to capture us and throw us inside a valley to block off a formation pivot, however, we didnt have any other option but to retaliate. We identally took all their ck Ice Orders and formation-countering talismans, and identally stripped them naked before identally throwing them into the snowy valley. Then, we identally took the others, too.


    Fang Xing recounted the entire journey within the trial grounds in an extremely innocent manner, leaving all four Golden Cores within the hall dumbstruck.


    Fine. I shall pretend you didnt intentionally rob these three. What about the others, then? an elderly man with a white brow and beard asked after a moment of surprise.


    Fang Xing continued in an extremely polite and well-behaved manner. We tried to pass the trial grounds with the spirit beasts as soon as possible, but after the other elites saw us, they either tried to force us to join up with them or they cursed at us for notplying with the rules. Others were even frightened by how many spirit beasts we had, but when they saw how low our cultivation levels were, they all chose to viciously block our path as though trying to bully us.


    An awe-inspiring yellow-robed elder let out a snort of disdain. And then you bullied all of them?


    Fang Xing smiled. Yes! Have to do it before they do it to us!


    The wretched elderly man spat on the ground. Yes your ass! You really think were all idiots?


    Its not like you never said we werent allowed to rob! Fang Xing hastily yelled.


    The four Golden Cores exchanged nces before the wretched man said, It is true we did not make such a rule!


    The old man with the white brow and beard let out a long sigh. To speak the truth, I actually feel you did the right thing by robbing them. If you didnt, it would actually feel like this group of young elites weve gathered here are toocking in their temperaments, making them too weak to truly bear the burden.


    The awe-inspiring man let out a cold snort as well. If they had robbed with their own abilities, at least the others would have epted their losspletely. What I am angry about is that he actually robbed others using the powers of the spirit beasts. At the end of the day, borrowing strength from outside forces is not a demonstration of ones own ability; although he and that little girl from Bohai have passed the trials, there is just too much ambiguity. It cannot be countedpletely!


    Beast control is also an ability, you know. Whyd you put so many spirit beasts within the Snowy Mountain in the first ce?


    It seemed as though the wretched-looking man couldnt wait any longer. He looked at Fang Xing with eyes shining in excitement and extended out his hand, picking up the boy before turning to everyone else. Whether you guys go and pick up all those elites and give them another ck Ice Order so they can redo the trials is up to you. I dont care anymore. This kid, however, I want him, and I shall take him with me right now to train him properly.


    Then, with a longugh, he simply grabbed Fang Xing and flew out of the hall.


    That old bastard Wanluo is acting a little strange today. Never have I see him so eager to take on a pupil the man with the white brow and beard said with a frown.


    The awe-inspiring man, for his part, simply gave a cold snort. He probably thinks that by epting the first person to pass through the trial, hes managed to beat us. Let him be. That is nothing more than a servant who passed the trials through luck!


    Lets go back and see if the old man Hu Qin has healed his little pupil or not, then well send a message to the Melodic Ice Pce to restart the trial.


    The old men then began to discuss the next steps without concerning themselves with Fang Xing any longer.


    Sometimes, the wretched old man wouldugh. Others, he would lower his gaze to look at Fang Xing in excitement, and the shine within his eyes made Fang Xing feel a bit disturbed.


    <em>Could this old fart have taken a fancy to me? If I was showing my normal handsome self, that might be the case, but how could he have still taken a fancy to me when Ive changed my appearance?</em>The more he thought about it, the creepier it became. He soon wanted to escape butto his dismayhe had no chance of escaping from the hands of a Golden Core Stage cultivator. Even if he were to use his full Foundation Stage power, he still wouldnt have any chance of winning.


    <em>Im done for. The innocence of my body Ive protected all my life is going to end today</em>Fang Xing mourned, nearly on the verge ofpletely breaking.


    The wretched old man held onto Fang Xing while flying to a snow-filled valley a hundred or so miles away, where the sight of anotherrge hall sprang into view. On the surrounding ck mountain walls were densely packed caves, making for a rather solemn but peculiar scene. After directly taking Fang Xing inside the hall and throwing him onto a cushion, he folded his own arms behind his back andughed.


    Um, Esteemed Senior, please dontugh like this. Your junior here is terrified right now. If Esteemed Senior is interested, how about I introduce you to some handsome boys? Fang Xing cautiously asked, trying to see if he could manage to escape from this.


    The wretched old man was surprised and gave Fang Xing a peculiar look. Handsome boys?


    Yeah, theyre extremely handsome! Fang Xing pped his leg. With only a singlemand from you, Esteemed Senior, I shall go and capture them for you! Let me tell you this, theres one called Yu Sanliang who is particrly handsome, and another called Wu Xiangtong whose beauty is also not bad at all.


    <em>Pcht</em>, what nonsense. Do you really think I want them? The wretched old man picked his nose in disdain before snickering at Fang Xing. You will do!


    Astonished, Fang Xing yelled out, Your junior cannot.


    I merely wanted to take you in as my pupil. Is that so hard? the wretched old man asked, confused.


    <em>Pupil? Sh*t, thats some weird-*ss preference.</em>Fang Xing firmly refused, My innate talent is poor and Im so terribly ugly. Im afraid I am not suitable for you, Esteemed Senior!


    The wretched old man began to grow impatient. Stop making up crap again. If you really are of poor talent, howd you kill off that Xiao kid from the Qing-Yun Sect? Howd you manage to do what you did to Hu Qins female pupil?


    Thats because they Fang Xing subconsciously began to answer before he suddenly realized what had happened and jumped. How did you how.


    The wretched old man smirked. Little Fang Xing, you can cheat others, but how can you cheat me?


    This left Fang Xing even more astonished. He quickly moved his hands over his face, but his appearance had never once changed back. Besides, even if his appearance<em>had</em>changed back, how would this wretched old man recognize him?


    When Fang Xing had changed his appearance using the Mask of Wanluo, hed had the Peng King verify it as well. That old beast had promised him that with the fine and delicate workings of the mask, not even a Golden Core Stage cultivator would be able to find anything wrong unless they specifically utilized their Qi for the sole purpose of determining his identity. Yet this old bastard hadnt even checked his cultivation level this entire time.


    The fact someone had seen through his disguise left Fang Xing in a state of panic. He subconsciously wanted to take out the one-legged-mannce and bash the old man, but when he saw the old mans calm gaze, he gave up on such an idea. Let alone the one-legged-mannce, not even the g of Ten Thousand Spirits would be any use against a Golden Core.


    Helpless, Fang Xing sat down and no longer bothered trying to hide things; this situation couldnt get any worse anyway. <em>Aii</em>, just finish me off quickly, then. Tell me, how did you find out about me?


    The wretched old man studied him from head to toe beforeughing. Youre pretty bold. I like it. I like it a lot. Before I tell you, tell me something: when you fell into that Yin Prison Abyss with old man Hu Qins female pupil, why did you not do anything in that entire half-months time? Ive seen that pupil before. Shes really pretty, especially that pair of nice long legs tsk tsk.


    Still astonished, Fang Xing looked at this wretched old man in disbelief. Were these words actually being spoken by a genuine Golden Core Stage cultivator? Even Fang Xing himself would feel embarrassed if hed said such a thing. But when he saw how this old man was more interested in women, Fang Xing felt considerably more relieved.


    Who said I did nothing? I did it multiple times!


    The wretched old mans eyes lit up. Really?


    Fang Xing took out a storage sack. After rooting through it for a while, he suddenly pulled out a red cloth. Here, look at this!


    The wretched old mans eyes widened as he yelled, You even have her undergarments?


    Fang Xing took it back with pride. That is proof. If any woman angers me, shell suffer for it next time! Fang Xing was relieved to see the old man didnt seem to have any ill intentions towards him and revealed his true self.


    The old man stuck up his thumb and sighed. Nice one. Im not as good as you are!


    Of course! Fang Xing proudly replied. By the way, you still havent told me how you knew it was me. He raised his head, extremely curious to know the answer. Hed been very cautious this entire timehed even swallowed some of his anger when he normally wouldnt in order to sneak inside with Ying Qiaoqiaoand hadnt expected that just as he was a few inches away from sess, something like this would happen on the final stretch. It had left him rather disappointed, and no matter how he thought about it, he couldnt think of which part of his n had gone wrong.


    Since Fang Xing had asked, the wretched old man let out a proudugh before swiping his hand over Fang Xings face, pulling away a semi-transparent light. Once the light came into his hand, it changed into various shapes before gradually stabilizing into a ck maskthe Mask of Wanluo. He then flipped it over to show Fang Xing and asked, How do you read this word?


    Wanluo? Fang Xing doubtfully asked.


    The wretched old man nodded, then pointed back at himself. I am<em>the</em>Master Wanluo himself!


    Fang Xing was sent into a daze and looked on in confusion.


    Old man Wanluo casually threw the mask to the side and smiled. This mask was something I crafted in my youth, yet now youre trying to use it to cheat me?


    Fang Xing looked at that mask in amazement, then looked at Master Wanluo, then back. He suddenly felt his entire world was about to crumble into pieces.

 Chapter 229: Fortune and Misfortune

    Chapter 229: Fortune and Misfortune


    Walking often along the river shores, how could someone not wet their shoes.


    Exploring too many night paths, one would surely run into a ghost.


    Hunt too many wild geese, ones eye will one day be pecked out.


    Within the empty ck hall, Fang Xing sighed while sweeping the empty hall with a broom, his voice filled with unmatched hopelessness, unmatched helplessness, and unmatched despair. It was as though he hadpletely fallen into the deepest pit of his life and was unable to escape. He was like dead ash right now, his heart even more silent than an old monks. He was even entertaining the thought of entering a buddhist sect to be a monk himself.


    Who the hell wouldve imagined hed actuallye into contact with the Mask of Wanluos creator inside the Snowy Mountains depths? When hed realized such a terrifying truth, Fang Xing felt as though hed been nailed to a pole at the center of a circle of bandits!


    Who the hell wears an item to try to fool the items creator? This was like trying to swindle the emperor while wearing his dragon robe!


    The man was old, too. Fang Xing had thought the creator of the mask would have long since died since the mask was so tattered. How could he have imagined he was not only alive and well, but would appear right here?


    This was a huge, mind-blowing shock for Fang Xing!


    Fortunately, that old bastard Wanluo didnt actually make things difficult for him and was instead rather excited for havinge across him. ording to what Fang Xing knew, these groups of old monsters had long ago realized Fang Xing was a great sprout and were specifically seeking him out based on his physical appearance. This was why when the old bastard Wanluo saw Fang Xing behind the mask, he was able to identify him. As for why this group of people wanted to seek him out, Fang Xing had been too frustrated at the time to ask for any details.


    Fang Xing had heard the old bastard Wanluo mention a few things. All the young elites within Chufung and the seven surrounding kingdoms had been invited to the Snowy Mountain. The elders would also be extending the duration of the trial, and anyone who was able to pass through the trial grounds would be eligible to join. ording to him, this was a grand opportunity and chance at fortune for all the younger generation of cultivators, where those who were able to join the Snowy Mountain would be able to acquire resources and techniques beyond their imagination, spirit pellets and elixirs that were worth more than their lifes savings, and the careful teachings and guidance of a Golden Core Stage cultivator. These were things a person might not have ess to even after reincarnating ten times; no matter who it was, these things alone made it the grand opportunity of a lifetime.


    The four old men Fang Xing had seen within the ck hall, plus old man Hu Qin, were the only five Golden Core Stage cultivators currently within all of Chufung. Among them, the youngest was already over six hundred years old, and theyd all once been extremely famous and well-known throughout thend. Most of themincluding this wretched old man named Wanluowere hidden masters who hadnt shown themselves for many hundreds of years.


    Everything had been organized and schemed up by the Melodic Ice Pce. As for why all the ns did their best to send their young elites to the Snowy Mountain, it wasnt just because of old man Hu Qins fame, but because theyd heard some news from each of their grand elders and elders about the appearance of some of the hidden masters. They could tell there was going to be some kind of important change, so they sent their young elites over.


    Fang Xing casually sat down on a nearby staircase after a few random sweeps of the floor, dozing off while holding his chin.<em>That group of old bastards, what the hell are they ying at? Are they really so bored out of their wits that theyre giving away all sorts of good stuff for free?</em>When he first found out hed gained ess to this supposed grand opportunity and had also been given a chance to be nurtured by the old bastard Wanluo, he hadnt just epted things at face value. No, hed immediately realized something was wrongsomething was very, very wrong.


    This group of old monsters werent alone and reclusive with an excess of resources and nowhere better to use it. Aside from the old bastard Wanluowho had no living blood rtivesevery other Golden Core Stage cultivator hadrge numbers of sect disciples and family members.


    The old man Hu Qin, for example, was the grand elder of the Melodic Ice Pce. There were at least three or four thousand disciples within his sect, so why hadnt he left this fortune for his own disciples?


    That yellow-robed, stern-faced elder was named Chu Taishang. He had an ancestral status within the Chufung royal family. His children and grandchildren controlled Chufung even now; why did he not leave all of this good stuff for the royal court?


    And that man with the white brows and beard who seemed rather even-tempered was the grand elder of the Ephemeral Butterfly Sect. Hed quietlye to the Snowy Mountain to be one of the five Golden Cores.


    Why would such people give away such a great opportunity and fortune to others?


    As for this old bastard Wanluo, Fang Xing had secretly asked the Peng King whether hed heard of this person before. In Wanluos youth, he had indeed been known as one of the best of his generation with an extremely widespread name. Hed even created the Wanluo Sect, but it waspletely destroyed after a group of women fought their way inside. It was also around this same time that this old bastard disappeared, with a few rumors saying hed died.


    These people had almost all disappeared from the world of cultivation. For them to show up together at a time like this, what were they actually ying at?


    Fang Xing couldnt figure it out. To him, there was no such thing as a free lunch; even if all of this was being offered by a group of seemingly sanctimonious Golden Cores, there was no way theyd suddenly be so kind-hearted for no particr reason.


    Especially when this old bastard Wanluo looked nothing like a good person at all!


    Kid, have you reached a decision? the voice of Wanluo rose up and echoed from the depths of the hall.


    Fang Xing sighed. He grabbed the broom and walked inside.


    When the old bastard Wanluo told him about the grand opportunity within Snowy Mountain, Fang Xing had been suspicious and hadnt epted it immediately. This old bastard Wanluo then said he wouldnt force the issue and gave him a chance to think about it; Fang Xing was handed a broom and told to sweep the floors in the hall, and to only put down the broomstick once hed thought it through and would like to have a chat. It wasnt until Fang Xing was leaving to do so that he was told he could just keep on sweeping forever if he was going to refuse.


    Fang Xing could only roll his eyes at this. Wasnt this the same as forcing him into submission?


    Fang Xing threw the broom to the side and stood stiffly in front of Wanluo, who was lying on a rattan chair. Is there truly going to be an endless number of technique manuals Im allowed to read and an unlimited amount of resources I can use?


    The old bastard Wanluo fiddled with a piece of jade in his hand and smirked. That is naturally so. Why would I lie to a little kid like you?


    Fang Xing scratched his ears with suspicions before suddenly asking, Do you have something you want us to do? He really didnt want to y any games with an old fox whod lived for seven or eight hundred years, so he decided to be direct.


    Wanluo was a little surprised by this and looked to Fang Xing with a faint smile. Fang Xing courageously returned the gaze, giving off the impression he wouldnt falter until he received an answer.


    Wanluo became quiet for a moment before answering in a serious tone, Indeed. We do have something for all of you to do for us. And it is an extremely dangerous thing as well, so dangerous that with your current cultivation levels, therell just beplete annihtion. Thus we are giving you all an opportunity like this in order to increase your battle prowess in a short period of time, so there would be a higher chance of your overall survival.


    What is it? Fang Xing hastily asked.


    I cannot tell you just yet!


    Fang Xing just rolled his eyes. Is it very dangerous?


    Wanluo paused for a moment. Extremely. But with it alsoes a grand fortune and opportunity. There is no need for you to worry that Ill cause you harm. In fact, the precious pupil of that old man Hu Qin, Chu Taishangs grandchild, and Zhang Daoyis beloved student will all enter, as well as all the elites within Snowy Mountain. By then, it will be up to the heavens to decide whether someone lives, dies, or bes wealthy because of it. Toe out alive or not would be all up to your own ability!


    Fang Xing was a little surprised by this and seemingly began to think on it.


    Wanluo showed a faint smile. Kid, Ive told you everything you wanted to know. This opportunity, do you dare ept it?


    If I say I do not dare, would you let me leave?


    Nope!


    Then why the hell did you ask?


    Because asking would make me sound more humane! Wanluoughed.


    Fang Xing let out a long sigh. Fine, Ill get to the point. All things considered, if I epted to do this thing for you, Ill be given this opportunity, right? If I have any problems, would I be able to ask you to help me out?


    Wanluoughed. What sort of problems would you have? Tell me and Ill sort it out for you without breaking a sweat!


    Overjoyed, Fang Xing began to circte his Foundation power, causing strands of Demonic Qi to be released that were inexplicable and strange. Manuals and pellets can be left forter. Help me resolve this problem first! Fang Xing demanded, as though haggling for a fair trade.


    In truth, Fang Xing had never wanted to refuse this so-called opportunity. With his personality, even if the old bastard Wanluo hadnt actively sought him out, hed stille knocking himself. Only an idiot would refuse an opportunity! As for the dangers, was there ever such a thing as good fortune without risk? At least in Fang Xings mind, it was only normal for something like this to be dangerousdanger coexists with fortune. The fact this was dangerous was actually reassuring.


    Of course, a more important reason was to find a solution to the demonic spirit inside him. Although hed discovered the Serene Ice Jades were able to suppress the demonic spirit, it was only useful to dy the time it would take to break through the seal. It would forever be a seedling for disaster as long as it was inside his body, so why not take this chance to see if it could bepletely resolved!


    Nn? How strange. When Wanluo sensed the aura of the demonic spirit inside Fang Xing, his brows creased and he sat up straight. With a flick of his finger, a strand of the demonic spirit was captured in his hand and he began to slowly observe it.


    Ive been cursed by someone, and its bing stronger and stronger. I heard the old man Hu Qin may be able to help me resolve this. He paused here without speaking on. His meaning was clear: he wanted Wanluo to ask Hu Qin on his behalf to help resolve this matter.


    Nn, the auras have the same origin. Its tainted the foundation, and seems unresigned to the bitter end Wanluo softly muttered to himself, as though trying to decipher the properties of this demonic spirit. After some time, he suddenly raised his gaze to Fang Xing. Someone told you to find the old man Hu Qin, and thats probably because he was able to resolve the curse ced on him by the Ten Phantoms. Heh, I can tell you clearly, even asking for Hu Qin wont be any help. The curse he had back then waspletely different from yourshe cant solve your problem!


    Fang Xings expression fell when he heard this. He hadnt expected this demonic spirit to be so difficult to deal with.


    However, after fiddling with the demonic spirit and giving it some thought, that old bastard Wanluo softly said, Although, perhaps I can give it a try.

 Chapter 230: Fang Xing’s Opportunity

    Chapter 230: Fang Xing¡¯s Opportunity


    Wanluo sighed and exined, The reason Hu Qin managed to emerge from his seclusion still alive was mostly due to luck, actually. After the Ten Phantoms entangled him with a curse at the time of their deaths, the demonic spirits thoroughly gued his soul until he went mad. Before he died, however, he identally broke the stone walls of the cave he was secluded in and discovered a jade mine hidden below the Melodic Ice Pce. And that jade mine housed the Eminent Yin Jade.


    The reason why Hu Qin named the jade was because no one had ever heard of such minerals within the realm of cultivation before. This type of jade doesnt seem impressive upon first nce, but after being gued with the demonic spirits, Hu Qin was surprised to discover that the Yin properties contained within this jade were able to suppress the powers of the curse within him. It was also by using this jade that he was able to live!


    Of course, the old man Hu Qinter studied this jade and discovered it had many more uses, which led to him forming a n youll learn aboutter, so I dont need to go into detail now. The key point, though, is that the demonic spirit that gued Hu Qin had been created from an outside source, while the demonic spirit youve been cursed with originates from you. It has even tainted your formation and grows with you, hence why even though Hu Qin had been able to resolve his with the jade, yours cannot be. You could only use the jade for suppression, but if you did that Wanluos gaze became somber as he looked to Fang Xing, you wouldnt be able to part with this jade for the rest of your life and would forever require more and more in order to suppress the Demonic Qi in your foundation. The supply of this jade is limited, however. Even after living for nearly eight hundred years, I have only ever seen it beneath the Melodic Ice Pce, and there isnt even that much there. Itll likely be empty before long.


    Fang Xings expression became somber as well.


    What Wanluo said just now was extremely important. Indeed, if he were to use this Serene Ice Jade to suppress his demonic spirit, even if he were to disregard how much it would interfere with his own cultivation practice, the reliance on this jade alone would be an extremelyrge constraint on his life. Even if the Melodic Ice Pce agreed to supply him with as much jade as he needed, this jade mine wasnt inexhaustible.


    Fang Xing looked to the old bastard Wanluo with a calm expression. What is your method?


    When I saw Hu Qin suffering in the past, my emotions were stirred and I spent ten whole years trying to find a method to resolve the curse. I was actually able to find a potential method by ident within an iplete Ancient manual I found in my youth. Unfortunately, old man Hu Qin had already solved his demonic spirit problem himself by then, so I never had the chance to test it. There are risks involved, but if it truly works, it could be considered as me giving you a great opportunity.


    Fang Xing epted without hesitation. I want to try!


    Wanluo held his head and looked at him. If the method works, it could bring you unequaled benefits. If it does not work, however, there wont be an end to your regrets. Its possible itll destroy your foundation and leave you crippled!


    I will try it anyway! Fang Xing replied, abnormally serious. Even if this method had its risks, it was still better than being forced to rely on the Serene Ice Jade to suppress his demonic spirit for the rest of his life.


    Not only that, Fang Xing did have some confidence in Wanluo. ording to the Peng King, this old bastard had been a cultivation freak in his youth with a name that was well-known all throughout thend. Although other cultivators would normally focus entirely on a single path of specialization to improve their cultivation levels one step at a time, he was known as the know-it-all and do-it-all. He was a freak on an entirely different level who learned all sorts of random things. There wasnt one thing he wasnt interested in, nor one thing he didnt go and spend time studying.


    After simply hearing about old man Hu Qins curse, he spent ten years trying to find a method of resolving itthis alone was enough to understand his temperament. To look at it another way, the fact such a freak who concentrated on so many things was still able to cultivate up to the Golden Core Stage was more than enough reason for his reputation. If hed spent all of his time on a single discipline, perhaps he wouldve already reached the Budding Soul stage.


    Very well. Since youve got the guts, how could I refuse joining you for this gamble? Wanluo looked at Fang Xing with a serious expression for some time before slowly nodding. During this period, I will spend some time toplete the spell. Although it looks like the spells we five old farts prepared for all the young elites will be useless for someone as far along as you, itd be best for you to continue solidifying your cultivation.


    Fang Xing was actually surprised to hear this. Why?


    Wanluo let out a loudugh. Its a pity I didnt have the courage to study this spell back in my youth, or else the title of Chufungs number one cultivator would never have fallen into the hands of Hu Qin, that old kid.


    Fang Xing slowly nodded his head with growing excitement and anticipation.


    After speaking a bit more and giving a few more details, Wanluo bade Fang Xing to leave. He seemed incredibly excited, as though he would immediately begin working on finishing the spell. He was eager to see if it would actually work when Fang Xing used it.


    Fine, fine, fine; Ill leave. Just as Fang Xing rested his hands against his back and was about to leave, however, he suddenly recalled something. By the way, what am I supposed to do while I wait?


    Go sweep the floor! Wanluo quickly replied, without sparing a second thought.


    But Ive already epted your offer, why do I still have to sweep the floor? Fang Xing asked, dissatisfied.


    Wanluo craftily replied, You know, I have high expectations of you, but there are also those who dislike you. That old fart Chu Taishang believes the things you do are just too unruly and dont follow the rules; if he really met you in person, hed likely make your life difficult. Now that youre in my Wanluo Courtyard, if you sweep the floor for a few days, Ill just tell him Ive already punished you if he asks so hell shut up.


    Fang Xing was leftpletely speechless. It seemed he really was going to have to sweep this ce.


    Four days passed in the blink of an eye, and the young elites whod arrived at the Melodic Ice Pce had all entered the depths of the Snowy Mountain. Since Fang Xing and Ying Qiaoqiao had plundered all of the ck Ice Orders, the elites hadnt had any chance whatsoever to pass the trials, no matter how brilliant they were. This had caused everyone except for the pair to failpletely in the first round, and old man Hu Qin had had no other choice but to message his oldest studentthe pce master of the Melodic Ice Pceto rescue all of the frozen-stiff young elites.


    After a day of rest, the Melodic Ice Pce had sent out recement ck Ice Orders, repaired the formations inside, and had the elites redo the trial. As for his oldest student acting on his own ord to eliminate half of the elites before recing them with two dozen of his Melodic Ice Pce elite disciples, Hu Qin didnt say a word; he simply treated these disciples the same as the other young elites.


    As for all the young elites whod sessfully entered the depths of the Snowy Mountain, they all entered into one of five courtyards based upon the type of formation-countering talismans they obtained during the trial, with each courtyard headed by a Golden Core.


    There was Grand Melody Court, taught by old man Hu Qin; Royal Sanctuary Court, headed by the imperial grand elder, Chu Taishang; Wanluo Court, led by the old bastard Wanluo; Sword Cleansing Court, taught by the hidden sword master, Mu Longyin; and Demon God Valley, headed by the grand elder of the Ephemeral Butterfly, Zhang Daoyi.


    All five courts had their own strengths and couldnt be directlypared.


    <em>Sweep</em>.<em>Sweep</em>.


    With arge broomstick in hand, Fang Xing dragged on weakly and without any spirit. The floor had been as clean as a mirror from the beginning, so he naturally didnt have much to sweep; him doing this was just for show.


    Heh, a servant is forever a servant. Even though he was lucky enough to enter the Snowy Mountain, its only natural he was made to do a servants work! As Fang Xing was sweeping the floor, a coldugh suddenly rose up as a group of youths walked from further down the hall, led by two men and a woman. One of the men wore a hemp garment with a lifelike green snake coiled over his arm; in the center was a white-veiled woman with a rather pleasant physique, but a face that couldnt be clearly seen because of the veil she wore; and the third person was a slender and tall youth seemingly around his thirties, wearing a ck robe and giving off considerable presence.


    This group of people were some of the young elites whod been assigned to the Wanluo Court, and the first three were somewhat seen as the leaders of this particr courtyard. They were also those whod been robbed by Fang Xing within the Snowy Mountain and still remembered him and Ying Qiaoqiao as the two scumbags from the Myriad Beasts Sect. However, since Ying Qiaoqiao had a special status second only to Ye Guyin within all of Hu Qins Grand Melody Court, they did not dare provoke her and just vented all of their anger on Fang Xing instead. If it wasnt for the fact theyd joined the Wanluo Court just recently and didnt dare to act too over the top, they wouldve made sure Fang Xing had a taste of his own medicine long ago.


    Tch. Fang Xing justzily rolled his eyes, not even wanting to bully this group of juniors. Of course, the main reason why was because they didnt have anything valuable for him to take. The only cultivation resources they had were those for Spirit Stage, which meant they were useless to himhe needed Foundation Stage resources, not Spirit Stage.


    The hemp-robed youth became even angrier when he saw Fang Xings reaction. After taking a look around and seeing no one else nearby, he suggested, Hmph, looks like this brat still isnt convinced. Brother Ye, why dont we go and teach him a lesson?


    Its just dealing with a servant. Is there a need to make such a scene? Just get a few servants to do it, the white-veiled woman coldly spoke, her words filled with disdain.


    The hemp-robed youth seemed a bit unconvinced and asked the ck-robed youth. Brother Ye, what do you think?


    The ck-robed youth creased his brows slightly as though in thought, until he suddenly showed a faint smile. Were all disciples of the Wanluo Court. We will be consideredrades in the future, so why grow so agitated? As he spoke, he stepped forward with a smile before cupping his hands and bowing towards Fang Xing. My greetings, this brother from the Myriad Beasts Sect. My name is Ye Xuan, and I do have a favor to ask of you.


    <em>What a detestable man.</em>Whenever Fang Xing saw a man who was better looking than him, hed feel a strong animosity towards them. When he saw how handsome and cultured the ck-robed youth looked, all he felt was annoyance. Speak up! he eximed with a squint of his eyes.

 Chapter 231: Talisman Sales

    Chapter 231: Talisman Sales


    The ck-robed youth was surprised at first, and anger briefly shed across his face before he quickly suppressed it down. If I didnt guess wrong, Shidi, you have quite a few ck Ice Orders, right? Ive already asked around; the ck Ice Orders and formation-countering talismans you took from us back then are still with you, right? If you are willing to hand them over to me, we can be friends he said in a calm manner.


    Fang Xing was surprised to hear him make such a request. What do you need them for?


    The ck-robed youth showed a faint smile. It is to enter Scripture Cave, of course! You have no reason to keep them.


    Scripture Cave? Youre saying that in order to enter Scripture Cave, you need this stuff? Fang Xing excitedly asked, his eyes lighting up. Scripture Cave was a location within the Snowy Mountains where the five Golden Cores typically ced their collections of manuals and scripts, and all the elites whod entered the Snowy Mountain were free to read at will. Fang Xing had once heard the old bastard Wanluo casually mention it in passing, but Wanluo had felt the scriptures found inside werent too important to him and hadnt gone into detail. Fang Xing hadnt known about a rule like this until now. Entering Scripture Cave actually required ck Ice Orders and formation-countering talismans, which he had plenty of!


    Fang Xing was incredibly interested. He ced the broomstick to the side and asked, Oh, tell me, how does this system work?


    A little impatient, the ck-robed youth coldly replied, You still havent answered my question. Do you have them or not? He was worried the ck Ice Orders and formation-countering talismans had all been taken by Ying Qiaoqiao. Fang Xing was nothing more than a servant, after all.


    Of course! Ive got many, at that! Fang Xing took out a storage sack and poured them out all over the ground, creating a small hill of around eight ck Ice Orders and six formation-countering talismans.


    The eyes of the ck-robed youth widened and his breathing picked up in pace. I will take all of these. If you face any problems in the future, you cane and find me for help! The ck-robed youth flourished his sleeve as he spoke and prepared to take the pile away.


    Even the hemp-clothed youth and that white-veiled woman quickly came forward when they saw this. As for the other elites in the group, their eyes were also open wide; these ck Ice Orders and formation-countering talismans were definitely valuable from the looks of it, but the other elites didnt dare try topete against the leading three and could only try to suppress their desire.


    Wait, you havent told me how to use them yet! Fang Xing excitedly said while interrupting the ck-robed youth.


    The brows of the ck-robed youth creased as he sent a p towards Fang Xing. Back off! From the looks of it, the strength of the blow was condensed to try to push Fang Xing backwards so he could take the ck Ice Orders and formation-countering talismans.


    Damn your uncle, did you not hear what I said? Fang Xing angrily asked before sending out a p of his own against the youths head, smacking him t to the ground. The hemp-robed man and white-veiled woman were walking towards them at a brisk pace, but they both suddenly halted in amazement at this sight.


    A servant like you dares to sneak attack me? the ck-robed youths angered voice rose as he struggled to crawl back to his feet. He didnt think Fang Xinga servant whod only passed the trials through luckwould be able to defeat him, and so something like this had only happened because the blow was unexpected.


    Did you say Im a servant? Well, from today onwards, you will be my servant! Fang Xing raised his foot before viciously stepping down, forcing the ck-robed youth back against the floor as he was slowly crawling back up. It was then that Fang Xings gaze grew cold and he released a potent aura.


    This aura wasntposed of Foundation Stage power, but sheer murderous intent. Although it wasnt possible to feel his true cultivation level from this aura, it was still possible to sense an irresistible power.


    You you. The ck-robed youth was so shocked he couldnt even speak anymore. A deep sense of fear had begun to form within the depths of his heart.


    Now, tell meyour masterhow do you use these ck Ice Orders and formation-countering talismans? Fang Xing sternly asked while stepping on this ck-robed youths chest.


    The ck-robed youth quivered. Faced with the gradually thickening murderous intent around Fang Xing, he soon understood and decided to answer truthfully. There are twelve Scripture Caves within the Snowy Mountain. Formation-countering talismans allow you to enter different caves, ck Ice Orders determine how many scripts and manuals you can borrow to read. Fellow Daoist I, Ye Xuan, had failed to recognize you and your greatness. I I beg that you forgive me.


    It would have been so much easier if youd just answered me earlier! Fang Xing drew up his foot and sent out another kick, knocking the ck-robed youth away before he reimed his ck Ice Orders and formation-countering talismans.


    Fang Xing picked up his broomstick and began walking along the hallway, and as he passed the dumbstruck hemp-clothed man and white-veiled woman, he suddenly paused and whacked the hemp-clothed youth in the face with the broom. The broomstick had been instilled with Qi, making it extremely solid and heavy; there was a<em>pah</em>sound as the hemp-clothed man let out a groan and was sent flying back.


    From the moment he began his attacks, Fang Xing didnt show any hesitation and had casually dealt with the hemp-clothed man as well. His eyes shifted to the white-veiled woman next and checked her out without saying a word.


    What what are you going to do? the veiled woman asked, her voice shaking. Her hand was about to form a spell seal, but her fear and nervousness kept her from performing it correctly.


    Fang Xing continued to look at her for a while. All of a sudden, he abruptly tore the veil from her face, only to crease his brows a momentter. Youre not even good looking! Cover your face with a white veil my ass! I thought you must have been some kind of beauty. As soon as he finished, he threw the veil to the side and continued on down the hall with his broomstick in hand, leaving the unveiled woman behind.


    The woman was so furious her body began to shake. In truth, she was still rather beautiful, it was just that Fang Xing seemed to have already be immune to beauty of her level.


    Which reminds me. Once Fang Xing was halfway to the staircase, he suddenly turned and spoke to the group of shocked elites, who simply stood stiff in their original spots. Just to let you all know, it doesnt matter whether youre named Zhu or Li, whether youre a talented elite or useless trash. From today onwards, within this Wanluo Court, Iyour little grandpaam your boss. Anyone who refuses to ept this will meet this broomstick! At the end of his speech, he let out a loud snort before turning his head and swaggering off.


    The group of elites stood unmoving, still shocked. No one dared to make a sound when faced with this boys viciousness.


    After returning back to the cave he lived in, Fang Xing ced a bench and a small stool into his storage sack before departing once more, riding on a small spirit shuttle towards the Scripture Cave. As for where hed managed to pick up a spirit shuttle, he actually wasnt sure; he had so many random items he was toozy to sort through, and sometimes hed just happen to find something he needed after shuffling through the mess.


    Within one burn of an incense of flying through the wind and snow, he arrived in front of a giant cliff close to the main hall of the Snowy Mountain. On top of the giant cliff, twelverge caves had been lined up with their entrances blocked off by a spell formation, with a countless number of young elites entering and leaving and some others standing outside muttering something beneath their breath. It was all a rather lively sight.


    Here will do! After finding himself a rather eye-catching location, Fang Xing took out the bench and stool, ced them down, and set a g on top. It was a g used to form moreplicated formations, but he hadnt brought it for such a purpose; instead, he simply took out a fine-quality pen and vase of Beast Blood Pelletall typically used for crafting talismans as wend wrote a few crooked words: Selling ck Ice Order and formation-countering talismans to the highest bidder! Once hed finished with this, he looked at the words and began to praise himself, Look at all those solid strokes! before hanging the little g up next to the stool with pride and waiting for fat sheep toe knocking on his door.


    The people nearby also found the scene of Fang Xing hard at work to be rather refreshing and even stopped from far away to watch. When they saw his g, however, most of them were left astonished. Such ugly handwriting.


    Fang Xing sent an angry re at whoever said such a thing.


    Others were more concerned with the actual contents of the g. Who is this person? they eximed, How can he have ck Ice Orders and formation-countering talismans to sell?


    Someone next to them replied, Shixiong, you came directly from the Ephemeral Butterfly Sect. Since you hadnt gone through the same trial as us, you dont know how vile this brat is. Hes a servant of the Myriad Beasts Sect whothrough great luckwas able to somehow tame the spirit beasts within the trial grounds with the little princess of the Myriad Beasts Sect, Ying Qiaoqiao. With this, they were able to pass the trial and be the disciples of the Snowy Mountain.


    If thats so, then this person really would be considered lucky.


    Lucky his ass, all the ck Ice Orders and formation-countering talismans were just stolen from us.


    Damn, why did the five grand elders not take away all the ck Ice Orders and formation-countering talismans from him?


    Amidst all the admonishments, there was also someone who said, ck Ice Orders determine how many scripts were allowed to borrow, and the formation-countering talismans decide which cave we can enter. Both are incredibly precious, so why would this kid be willing to bring them out for sale? Wouldnt it be a pity to leave them all with him? Why dont we all take it back from him, just as he took them away from us in the first ce!


    Such an opportunity is rare, but its best we dont do so carelessly. It would be really bad if we were expelled for picking fights!


    Everyone discussed amongst themselves. Some wanted to do something about this, but they were too afraid of breaking the rules to do it so casually.


    Finally, someone couldnt hold it in any longer. A tall, dark man walked up and coldly asked, How much are you looking to sell for?


    Fang Xing gave him azy look. Well, theres only this much, and the highest bidder gets it. Oh, and by the way, I only ept high-grade Spirit Stones! Since Fang Xing was in Foundation Stage, ordinary spirit beast pellets and resources simply werent useful to him anymore. He could still make use of high-grade Spirit Stones, however, as well as use them as a currency, making them a far better option.


    The tall man looked around before releasing a coldugh. There doesnt seem to be anyone willing to bid against me!


    Fang Xing yawned. Then a hundred high-grade Spirit Stones. No haggling!


    Thats highway robbery! the tall man angrily yelled back.


    If you had something on you I wanted, I would have robbed you ages ago to get it. Why would I have to set this up just to rob you?


    Struck speechless, the tall man considered this carefully before spitefully answering, I am currently unable to decide between two skill manuals. A ck Ice Order will be a hundred, then. Ill take it. Itll allow me to take them andpare them in detail to find the one most suitable for me. He then took out his storage sack, counted exactly one hundred high-grade Spirit Stones, and exchanged them for a ck Ice Order before departing.


    I want one, too!


    And me!


    Two others simultaneously walked up and took out their storage sacks to pay.

 Chapter 232: Princess Chu Ci

    Chapter 232: Princess Chu Ci


    <em>What a bunch of rich people. Back when I was at the Qing-Yun Sect, the number of people who could take out a hundred high-grade Spirit Stones wasnt high at all.</em>Fang Xing sighed. This group of elites wasntposed of ordinary people; all of them had been fostered by their ns through the use ofrge amounts of resources. Each of them were pampered andvishly treasured by their n far, far more than hed been.


    When Fang Xing saw both of them offer a hundred high-grade Spirit Stones, he pointed to the words on the g and smiled. The rules are written very clearly in this beautiful handwriting: the highest bidder wins. A hundred high-grade Spirit Stones wont be enough if both of you make the same offer. Whoever pays the higher price gets it!


    This left both of them surprised before the one on the left suddenly chimed in, Brother, you first!


    The disciple on the rightughed and ced the Spirit Stones on Fang Xings small desk. Now theres no one bidding with me!


    How dare you collude with each other! Fang Xing angrily eximed. Three hundred then. Im not selling it for one Spirit Stone less!


    The other disciple was shocked by this and grew angry as well. How can you just raise the price like that?


    Well, I raised it. What are you going to do about it?


    As they began to argue, a high-pitched voice suddenly interrupted, All of you, stop fighting. One hundred supreme-grade Spirit Stones; we will take it!


    Everyone looked behind them in amazement when they heard this, where they saw two blue-dressed men apanying a little girl dressed in light yellow. The girl looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old, with an appearance that was beautiful, dainty, and affectionate. The two men around her were in their forties or fifties and had feminine faces without facial hair, with a rather frigid aura emanating from their bodies. Those whod been in the way immediately moved quietly aside after sensing such malicious auras.


    A number of people were also attracted by the extraordinary beauty of the girl and were unable to help but to look towards her. When the two blue-dressed men took notice, however, theyd release a loud grunt that caused the person looking to stumble backwards with a paleplexion as though theyd just been heavily wounded.


    Why has Princess Chu Cie here?


    The two beside her, arent they the Yin Servants that follow Prince Chu Huang?


    Shhh, be quiet. Theyre in the Foundation Stage; dont provoke them.


    Those elite disciples whod circled around Fang Xings little desk suddenly all moved away in unison, leaving arge open space.


    The Yin Servant at the front walked right in front of Fang Xings small desk and casually threw down a storage sack with a grunt. How many ck Ice Orders and formation-countering talismans do you have? Take them all out. Theres a hundred supreme-grade Spirit Stones here; that should be enough!


    Fang Xing settled his hand over the storage sack but didnt take out any of the ck Ice Orders. Instead, he began to check out the Yin Servant with a great deal of interest, like an ordinary person seeing a spirit beast for the very first time.


    The Yin Servant snarled at Fang Xings gaze. Little kid, what are you looking at me for? he coldly asked.


    Fang Xings eyes brightened before he curiously asked, Youre a eunuch?


    This left all of the surrounding disciples stunned.


    This boy definitely came from a countryside ce like the Bohai Kingdomhe simply didnt know any rules at all! Who would directly ask a Yin Servant if they were a eunuch? Wasnt that just seeking trouble?


    The Yin Servant was immediately angered when he heard such a question. His gaze shot straight at Fang Xing as he sternly yelled, Your rudeness


    Do you really have no dick? Fang Xing excitedly interrupted while ncing between the Yin Servants legs.


    Everyones hearts shuddered even further when they heard this. This boy wasnt seeking trouble, he was seeking<em>death</em>!


    This Yin Servant had been about to scold Fang Xing at first, but he was immediately enraged with Fang Xings second question. You seek death! The malicious aura around him began to move before snapping towards Fang Xing like an invisible whip.


    Invisible and without a trace, this skill was sly and vicious to the core. It turned intent into a whip that could damage the internal organs directly, which was precisely the same thing the Yin Servants had done to wound any elite disciple whod been staring at Princess Chu Ci earlier.


    <em>PAH</em>!


    Extremely furious now, Fang Xing mmed his hands against the desk and stood up. Damn eunuch, how dare you sneak attack me! The invisible whip of malice had already been quietly deflected by him, leaving him without a single speck of injury.


    The Yin Servant was rather surprised by this, but he wasnt able to tell for certain whether the cultivation level of the boy in front of him was incredibly powerful or if hed just used some kind of spirit tool to fend it off. He reflexively formed a hand seal and raised his Foundation Stage power, causing the malicious aura around him to immediately coalesce into a physical form. It was like a ck tidal wave surging in front of him, preparing to send out a dangerous attack at any given moment.


    Xiao Anzi1, why let a little mutt rile you up so much? the other Yin Servant behind the first asked in a monotone voice while giving Fang Xing a cold stare. There are plenty of opportunities. Take the ck Ice Orders now; the princess desires to enter the caves right now!


    Damn eunuch, who are you calling a little mutt? Fang Xing immediately spat back


    The other Yin Servants expression immediately changed as well.


    Xiao Anzi hatefully responded, Royal Servant Qiao, it looks like this person is determined to dig himself a grave!


    Fang Xing directly began to roll up his sleeves. Two damned eunuchs, you want to fight a few rounds with your little grandpa?


    Both Yin Servants grew quiet while focusing their gazes on Fang Xing, each revealing a strong murderous intent. Everyone else nearby was able to feel this maliciousness as well, filling them with even more fear and making it so not a single one dared to make a sound.


    Royal Servant Qiao, Royal Servant An, please dont fight here. This would vite Big Brothers rules! a soft voice suddenly called out. The beautiful princess Chu Ci had spoke up atst.


    When they heard this, the two Yin Servants exchanged nces with each other. As though the decision had already been made, they stopped speaking and slowly walked back, while Princess Chu Ci walked to the front instead. Would you be willing to sell your ck Ice Orders and formation-countering talismans to me? she asked with a smile.


    Fang Xing put away his provocations and looked at this little princess without restraint. I will not!


    It was Princess Chu Cis turn to be surprised this time. Why? she asked in amazement.


    Because your brother is very annoying!


    Princess Chu Ci hadnt expected him to mention her brother and was taken aback. As for the two Yin Servants standing behind the princess, they were infuriated once more. Yin Servant An took a step forward and yelled out, Little mutt, I have held in my temper for so long, but how dare you insult His Highness! This crime is unforgivable! The malicious aura around him had already condensed, and his frail and pale hand wed its way towards Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing just let out a coldugh before suddenly sending out his palm in a wing motion, causing a powerful and invisible force to form from nothing and extend out towards the dumbstruck Princess Chu Ci. It paused horizontally in front of her before grasping onto her neck while the other hand pressed against her waist. Come on. If you dare make a move, Ill make sure to strangle her first, Fang Xing taunted while giving a cold smile to the Yin Servants.


    The Yin Servants were both stunned and yelled out in unison.


    No!


    Let go of Princess Chu Ci!


    Fang Xing smirked. Go and destroy your cultivations, you damn eunuchs. Once youve done sopletely, Ill let her go!


    The surrounding elites were also stunned as they watched the unbelievable scene in front of them. They were surprised at Fang Xings courage to dare provoke masters in the Foundation Stage from the Chu royal court, and they were also surprised by how dirty his methods were. To directly use Princess Chu Ci as a hostage to force the Yin Servants to destroy their own cultivation.


    Did this servant from the Myriad Beasts Sect grow up eating the guts of tigers?


    Is he trying to get himself killed? Why is he daring to provoke people from the Chu royal court?


    In that instant, everyone was left surprised and frightened by what Fang Xing had done. Even the two Yin Servants were not unaffected, and their bodies shivered without either one of them daring to move. They were truly afraid that if anything were to happen to the little princess, what awaited them was likely a fate worse than death. The Chu royal court would directly grind their bones to ash, and even their souls would bepletely destroyed.


    The pair exchanged fearful nces as a sense of terror rose up within them. Did they truly have to destroy their own cultivation?


    In the westernmost part of the Snowy Mountains Scripture Caves, an old servant was sitting atop a moss-covered stone. He was someone belonging to one of the Golden Cores, and hed been sitting atop that stone without making a sound. He hadnt even opened his eyes when Fang Xing and the two Yin Servants were about toe to blows, but it was at this moment that he finally opened his eyes a tiny amount and released a powerful force.


    Fang Xing was surprised and turned to look at that old servant. Late Foundation Stage?


    No fighting allowed in front of the Scripture Caves! the old servant sternly dered, his tone allowing for no dispute.


    Hehe, nope, no fighting. We were just ying! Fang Xing hastily released Princess Chu Ci, even going so far as to dust some of the dirt from her clothes andfort her. No need to be scared. I simply wanted to scare these two damn eunuchs because they annoyed me. With you as beautiful as you are, how could I ever hurt you?


    Princess Chu Ci didnt leave even after regaining her freedom and scowled at Fang Xing in anger.


    Fang Xing reluctantly took out a ck Ice Order and shoved it into her hands. You can consider this ck Ice Order a gift from me. Now, off you go!


    Princess Chu Ci still didnt speak and simply red at him.


    Fang Xing touched his forehead for a moment before letting out a long sigh. He then ced a formation-countering talisman into her hands as well. Is that enough?


    Why did you take me hostage? Princess Chu Ci suddenly stiffly asked.


    Wasnt that just to scare those two damned eunuchs?


    Even the elites surrounding them were annoyed by such an answer. Why would anyone take the princess hostage just to scare two Yin Servants? And to give such a tant lie in response to the question, too; how was this even remotely believable?


    Princess Chu Ci became quiet for a while before suddenly asking, Then why did you touch my bottom?


    All the elites were now extremely astonished, and all of their gazes pierced towards Fang Xing like sharp swords. Even the old servant sitting atop the mossy stone was taken aback and nearly fell headfirst from the stone.


    Being stared at by so many people, Fang Xings face began to flush. It looked rather perky, so I couldnt help it he shyly responded.


    Disgusting! Princess Chu Cis small, delicate face became flushed as well. If she didnt have a status to uphold, she would have wanted to directly jump up and bite him!


    Fang Xing, however, was rendered speechless. All I did was touch it; its not like you lost anything. How about I let you touch me, too?

 Chapter 233: In For a Penny, In For a Pound

    Chapter 233: In For a Penny, In For a Pound


    Despite Fang Xings seemingly fair suggestion, Chu Ci was so angry her teeth began to ache. Fang Xing, however, no longer paid any attention to her and simply returned his desk and stool to his storage sack before swaggering off to the front of a Scripture Cave. The words Cave of Senses were written on a sign next to it, and once Fang Xing flipped out a formation-countering talisman so its aura could be felt, the cave entrance opened up and allowed him to enter. Once inside, Fang Xing could see that the snowy walls within were carved with dozens of shelves, each adorned with shining jade scrolls containing the texts of spells and techniques.


    Oh wow, theres so many. Fang Xings eyes glimmered with interest as he drew closer to read, but a persons shadow suddenly appeared against him. The little princess Chu Ci had also followed him inside and stood at the entrance of the cave. She stared at him like a ghost, her gaze giving off a chilling sensation.


    Dammit girl, why are you following me like some debt collector? Its not like I owe you anything Fang Xing muttered to himself in dissatisfaction before deciding to continue reading without paying her any more attention.


    After quickly flipping through, he understood. This Scripture Cave was filled with spells that would teach someone how to nourish and improve their spirit sense, or how to change their spirit sense into skills such as Spirit Sense Healing or Ice Form Spirit Sense.


    Next to each jade scroll was a purple talisman to guard it. If someone were to ce their palm over the purple talisman, theyd be able to feel the introduction of the jade scroll and what kind of contentsy within. Those who entered the Scripture Cave would be able to choose scrolls suitable for them to study, but everyone had to do so through exchanging ck Ice Orders: one order for one scroll, and the decision couldnt be changed once made.


    As it so happened, even though the five Golden Core elders had given all the young elites such a grand opportunity and had presented them with all the various techniques and skills theyd umted throughout their lives, these scrolls still couldnt just be taken away by anyone at will. The elites only had ess to skills based upon their performance within the trial grounds, with each different formation-countering talisman allowing them ess to different Scripture Caves.


    Furthermore, once someone had entered a cave, theyd only be able to choose one scroll, and theyd have to also instill some of their Qi into the purple talisman guarding it to vow they would use this scroll only for themselves and never pass it on to anyone else. Many of the scrolls within these caves were secret techniques and spells exclusive to the Golden Cores direct pupils and nsmen, after allthere would be quite a storm if they were openly shared.


    Simply put, these five Golden Cores were nning to use these spells and techniques to raise the battle prowess of these young elites within a short period of time, but that didnt mean these elites had the right to pass any of it on to others.


    After flipping through a few, Fang Xing didnt settle on a single scroll. After going through their introductions, he simply felt they werent very useful to him.


    The Melodic Ice Pce specialized in using sound, and so the requirements they ced on their disciples spirit sense were rather high. Most of the manuals here were primarily to help a Spirit Stage cultivator grow and improve upon their spirit sense, allowing a cultivator to have more control over their spells after study. It also meant their spirit sense would be more powerful after forming their foundation, but Fang Xing had already formed his foundation and ordinary techniques that helped improve spirit sense were of no use to him.


    The only skill that could possibly be of use would perhaps be the Deitys Mysterious Sound Technique, which could help nurture the spirit sense of a Foundation Stage cultivator as well as turn the sense into various types of attacks. This was a skill that needed the direct approval of the old man Hu Qin to learn, however, which involved passing old man Hu Qins personal test and meeting his requirements.


    Wherever Fang Xing walked, Princess Chu Cis eyes followed, causing Fang Xing to feel extremely ufortable. The Scripture Cave was actually quite small, so he couldnt hide even if he wanted to. He didnt want to respond to her at first, but he hadnt been able to hold it in any longer and finally cursed in response, Dammit girl, why the hell are you following me?


    Princess Chu Ci bit her lip and angrily replied, Youve insulted me and Im angry!


    Comeee, Ill let you touch me then so well be even!


    Chu Ci was so angry she became blue in the face. Whod want to touch you?


    Then tell me what you want? Fang Xing asked while shrugging his shoulders.


    Chu Ci continued to bite her lip. I havent thought it through yet!


    Fang Xing let out a sigh. Thene and find me after you think it through?


    Chu Cis answer was abnormally blunt and simple: No!


    Fang Xing could only rub at his forehead. What, are you going to follow me forever until you think it through?


    Although she was caught off guard, Chu Ci stubbornly answered, Yes!


    Whatever Fang Xing sighed. With that, he folded both of his hands against his back and turned to walk towards the cave entrance. By the time hed reached it, however, he realized there werent any others inside and an evil idea formed within his mind. He suddenly turned around and pressed Princess Chu Ci up against the cave wall while his two small hands swam up and down her body. Whether it was somewhere he could touch or somewhere he could not, he felt up everything while Princess Chu Ci was so afraid as to be frozen stiff against the icy walls. In that moment, she was so surprised and stiff from shock she couldnt even fend for herself.


    Haha, you wanted to follow me, right? Then follow me as much as you like. When Fang Xing saw her shocked appearance, his boldness grew evenrger and he suddenly leaned forward to press his lips against hers for a full-on kiss. Once he felt hed gotten his fill, Fang Xing let out a loudugh and fled from the Scripture Cave in a sh.


    As for Princess Chu Ci, she leaned up against the stone walls still in shock. It took her a very long time before she realized just what had happened.


    AHHHHH!


    Although a high-pitched shriek suddenly began to echo off the walls within the Scripture Cave, the formation blocked off the sound, preventing those outside from hearing it whatsoever.


    After Chu Ci followed Fang Xing inside the Scripture Cave, the Yin Servants An and Qiao began to quietly whisper to each other. The princess followed that little livestock inside. Is Her Highness going to be fine? Considering the boy had even held Princess Chu Ci hostage earlier, Yin Servant An had been concerned the boy might do something to the princess inside the cave, butin a moment of his carelessnessthe princess had directly rushed inside the cave before they could stop her. As servants, they naturally didnt have any formation-countering talismans to enter themselves, so they could only wait outside in a panic while unable to follow inside to protect her.


    It should be fine. This is a very important ce; no matter how bold that brat is, he wouldnt dare to do anything bad to the princess within the Scripture Cave! Servant Qiao responded, trying to calm Servant An. He suddenly paused however, and murderous intent shed across his eyes before he continued, But for this little brat to dare take the princess hostage to threaten us, he is clearly seeking death. We should consider how to sort this little brat out!


    Servant An was a little surprised. This little brats crimes are enough for him to be put to death a million times over. If we were outside the Snowy Mountain, I would definitely let him taste the power of my Soul Search, but wouldnt we be breaking the rules if we were to kill him within the Snowy Mountain?


    Servant Qiaos face darkened before he firmly responded, Do you really think His Highness wont find out about what happened today? Heh, if His Highness found out someone was able to take the princess hostage in front of us with nothing done in response, what kind of punishment do you think well receive?


    A trace of concern began to appear in Servant Ans eyes. But if we were to break the rules, wouldnt that also be bad?


    Servant Qiao coldly replied, Yes, of course! His Highness is incredibly strict with the rules, and also someone who knows them well. If we were tomit murder within the Snowy Mountain, His Highness would definitely give us a heavy punishment, but heh, if we dont kill that little brat who dared to take the princess hostage, it wouldnt be a matter of being punished or not. Xiao Anzi, do you want to experience what its like to have your body destroyed and your soul shattered into ash?


    Servant Ans gaze immediately changed to extreme fear and he slightly shook his head.


    Servant Qiao sneered. His Highness follows the rules, and so it falls upon us to break the rules on his behalf when necessary. I already asked around, and it seems that little brat used to be a servant of the Myriad Beasts Sect, but he fell into great luck and became a disciple of the Wanluo Court. However, it seems he was recruited just to sweep the floors; it doesnt seem as though hes actually important, and so there wouldnt be too much of a problem even if we did kill him.


    Servant Ans gaze became cold and harsh. Where should we do it, then?


    Theres a hundred or so miles between the Scripture Caves and the Wanluo Court. Lets do it while hes returning, so itll be far from ces like these and it wont be considered intentionally breaking the rules of the Snowy Mountain.


    Even if we decide to kill him, theres still one more problem. When I sent the Whip of Intent out towards him earlier, the little brat was able to easily deal with it, and the princess hadnt had any chance of defending herself against him despite being Spirit Stage tier eight. It seems clear from this the little brat does have some methods that make him more difficult to deal with than an ordinary Spirit Stage cultivator. We cannot be careless. We should make sure its all carefully nned out first.


    Were in Foundation Stage. Even if the little brat does have a few methods, how could he stop us from killing him? Servant Qiao said with a disdainful snort. He paused for some time before adding, But yes, being careful is important. You go and make some arrangements, Ill wait for him here to keep him from slipping away.


    Once the two Yin Servants finished their discussion, one of them rode away on a cloud while the other coldly red at the entrance of the Scripture Cave.


    Meanwhile, Fang Xing had fallen upon the excuse of Since you were the one who wanted to follow me around no matter what, I might as well get as much from it as I can and had bullied Princess Chu Ci quite thoroughly before leaving. When he dashed out of the cave, he looked around and noticed there was one fewer Yin Servant, and the one remaining was staring at him without good intentions. Fang Xing returned the gaze with a vicious re and turned to walk into another Scripture Cave while cursing Damn eunuch under his breath.


    After a long time had passed, an angry and flush-faced Princess Chu Ci finally came out of the first Scripture Cave. After looking around and finding Fang Xing nowhere to be seen, she immediately turned to Servant Qiao and loudly asked, Where is that bastard? Did he flee?


    Surprised, Servant Qiao pointed at the other Scripture Cave. He went inside the Sword Doctrine Cave!


    Princess Chu Ci stared in that direction with hatred bubbling up deep from within, but she didnt have any formation-countering talismans that would let her enter so she could only wait outside and stew.


    When Servant Qiao saw this, however, he felt it would be problematic for her to remain here. It would be better if he dirtied his hands and broke the rules himself; the princess was a disciple of the Snowy Mountain, and things could get quite problematic if she remained here and waster implicated in what was going to happen. Besides, this little brat was so brazen that hed take the princess hostage in the first ce, so Servant Qiao truly didnt want her to wait here and decided to send the princess away first. Princess, His Highness has been waiting for Your Highness at Mount Apprehension, he dered with a smile.


    Isnt it still early, though? Princess Chu Ci asked, surprised.


    His Highness is trying to help Princess increase cultivation levels. It is best Your Highness departs a little earlier!


    Chu Ci bit her lip while giving a hateful re towards the Sword Doctrine Cave. After my brother helps me increase my cultivation level and gives me an Ancient tool, Ill make sure to have you humiliated she began to mutter to herself. Im going to Im going to Im going to split your bottom into pieces.


    Servant Qiao clearly heard what she said, but he simply thought to himself,<em>Your Highness, you likely wont get the opportunity to do so.</em>

 Chapter 234: Unrestrained Viciousness

    Chapter 234: Unrestrained Viciousness


    Fang Xing spent some time inside the Sword Doctrine Cave, but he still wasnt able to find a skill that was suitable for him. There were some that would be able to improve upon hisprehensions somewhat, but he felt using a ck Ice Order to get one wouldve been a waste and it mightve been better for him to just exchange the order for Spirit Stones. He didnt have many tools and pellets to improve his cultivation level right now, so he was going to be relying on Spirit Stones to increase his tier. He had a purple foundation that turned him into a bottomless ck hole for resources, after all; every inch of improvement would require many times more than others would need.


    Once hed made his decision, Fang Xing felt it was about time and so peeked his head out from the cave. He was relieved to see Chu Ci wasnt outside waiting for him, and he pulled out his spirit vessel to make his return.


    Before he managed to get too far away, however, Fang Xing faintly sensed a cloud that had begun to quietly follow up behind him. Heh, just as Id hoped. Fang Xing quietly snickered to himself before stirring the Peng King in the g of Ten Thousand Spirits awake. Old Peng, your blood sacrifice is ready!


    Servant Qiao followed cautiously behind Fang Xing, his mind filled with murder. Hmph, little brat, lets see where youre trying to run away to. The spirit vessel Fang Xing was using wasnt very fast and wasnt able to shake him off, and after following along for some time, Servant Qiao received a message talisman from Servant An letting him know everything ahead had been prepared. Even more certain of the situation, Servant Qian utilized his Qi to increase the speed of his cloud and cause his malicious aura to press on towards Fang Xing like the arrival of a demon lord.


    Fang Xing turned around and pretended to flinch at this. Oh? Damned eunuch, what are you following your little grandpa for? he yelled back before fleeing.


    Hahahahaha, Servant Qiao loudlyughed when he saw this, a little mutt like you knows the meaning of fear? Let me grind you down into ashes. The clouds began to coalesce towards Fang Xing, working to force him in a single direction.


    Stop chasing me! I know Ive done wrong! Fang Xing yelled back while pretending to flee, giving off the impression of someone in panic. It was enough that within the g of Ten Thousand Spirits, the Peng King couldnt help but to sigh out, Enough is enough. Dont overdo the acting.


    One chasing, another fleeing. Within the blink of an eye, both Fang Xing and Servant Qiao had flown more than ten miles, andthanks to the pressure exerted on himFang Xing had already flown off-course from the path back to Wanluo Court and onto a new path the Yin Servant pair had prepared for him. Servant Qiao was in no hurry to catch up; he purposefully wanted to force Fang Xing quite a distance away from both the Scripture Caves and the Wanluo Court before doing anything. Itd be easier to sort out any hassles afterwards this way.


    Fang Xing did as the two Yin Servants wished. Wherever they tried to force him to go, that was precisely where he went. He was secretly discussing matters with the Peng King the entire time, and after reaching a hundred or so miles away from his original course, he saw another cloud appear in front of him. Half-hidden within the cloud was none other than Servant An wearing a cold smile, whod left earlier before. Next to him were eight armored imperial guards all standing above the clouds, their murderous intentions on clear disy.


    Servant An sneered and waved his palm, causing a cloud to disperse in Fang Xings direction. Little bastard, I haveid an inescapable trap for you. Are you still going to try to escape?


    Help! Fang Xing yelled while turning his head. When he saw a snow-filled valley nearby, he immediately changed his direction and headed down there instead.


    Heh, this little brat must have been seriously panicked to flee right into a dead end. Both Servant Qiao and Servant An met up and exchanged joyous nces with each other before leading the eight imperial guards towards the valley below.


    After arriving in the valley, however, Fang Xing immediately stored his spirit vessel away and began to flourish his arms. A pair of golden wings appeared on his backcausing his speed to increase threefoldand he drew out a set of formation gs to continuously wave before tossing them out in different directions. Afterwards, he instantaneously returned back to his original spot with thest formation g in hand and leapt into the thick snow at the valleys entrance to hide himself awaypletely.


    Oh? Whered that little bastard go? Servant Qiao and Servant An both asked in surprise after arriving in the valley and seeing Fang Xing was nowhere to be found.


    Haha. It was then that Fang Xing jumped out from the thick snow and threw thest g of the formation into the precise center of the valley entrance. A shine began to rise up from the g, and it took mere seconds before it connected to the other seven gs already ced in other locations. It formed a giant web of Qi that engulfed the entire valley, and even though the shine disappeared a few breathster, the power of the formation had already been activated.


    Nn? Both Servant Qiao and Servant An were incredibly surprised and believed Fang Xing was trying to use some skill as ast resort, but they soon began to rx after carefully probing the area with their senses. Little brat, youve really run out of methods now. Do you really think you can trap us in here using a formation like this? Servant Qiaoughed. Such a pity; youre still too young. A formation of this level is something I can resolve with just a wave of my hand. How do you think youre going to trap me?


    Fang Xingughed and drew the one-legged-mannce into his hands while slowly walking forward. Who said I wanted to trap you? Im just concerned the Qi we give off during the fight might cause others toe here to investigate!


    Servant Ans face darkened and the malicious intent around him began to condense as he reached out to grab Fang Xing. Little brat, let me give you a taste of my Soul Search. However, Servant Qiao stopped him and sternly said, Why in such a rush? Letting the imperial guards take him down would be enough!


    Although Servant An was surprised at first, he soon understood Servant Qiaos meaning. The two of them were Yin Servants, and both of them had gone through a series of borate andplicated schemes in order to reach their positions. Neither of them were stupid; although they wanted to kill Fang Xing as soon as possible, theyd realized soon after entering the valley that he was nothing like an ordinary Spirit Stage cultivator. He seemed to be taking this incredibly casuallyimplying he had some form of fatal trick up his sleevesand so neither of them dared to go out and test for it themselves.


    Go! Take the head of this little mutt for me and you will be handsomely rewarded! Servant Qiaomanded with a sneer while gesturing outwards with his fingers extended.


    As youmand. All eight of the imperial guards were powerful soldiers whod been nurtured by the royal family. All of them were in the ninth tier of Spirit Stage, and if they showed extraordinary performance, theyd be given the chance to obtain a Foundation Pellet and break through into the Foundation Stagethey would do anything they could to umte merit for themselves for this very reason. Theyd also been moved after hearing this boy had caused problems for Princess Chu Ci; they all knew how affectionate Prince Chu Huang was towards his little sister, which meant theyd most assuredly receive arge reward if they were to kill this boy.


    Sword form! Kill him! the imperial guard at the front yelled out. All eight of them activated their Flying Swords, and the densely-packed sword lights began to weave forward in a to try to slice at Fang Xing. The number eight was the base number for most formations, and eight Flying Swords were just enough to form a sword formation. Controlled by eight imperial guards in Spirit Stage tier nine, it was strong enough to fight an early Foundation Stage cultivator.


    Fang Xing showed a smirk with bits of murderous intent flickering within his eyes. Heh, you want to fight against me with just this level of sword formation?


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    Fang Xing raised the one-legged-mannce towards the eight imperial guards whod activated the sword formation, only to suddenly smash down against the sword with his full force. At the tip of thence was a frightening ck light, making it look simr to a giant stick of incense burning with ck me. The malice of his Foundation Stage power had seeped into the attack as he instilled it with Qi, causing the one-legged-mannce to be engulfed in a very evil sensation.


    Servant Qiao and Servant An had originally been ratherid back when the guardsunched their attack, but their faces immediately changed when they saw Fang Xing waving around the one-legged-mannce. They werent idiots and had already started to notice Fang Xings strange movements. Somethings wrong. How did that brats aura suddenly change?


    <em>BANG</em>.


    Fang Xings one-legged-mannce collided with the eight swords formation. A gigantic force suddenly surged from all around, kicking up arge amount of snow from the bottom of the valley into a blizzard that covered both him and the eight imperial guards. Within the curtain of snow, only the sound of nging metal could be heard alongside the pained cries of the guards, one after the other.


    No, theres something strange about this brat! Xiao Anzi, its our turn now! Servant Qiao yelled out. The aura of malice around him turned frenzied before forming into a giant hand and wing at the blizzard. Servant An also began to form a hand seal, and two peculiar ribbons flew out from his sleeves to try to make their way into the blizzard as well.


    <em>Bang bang bang bang bang</em>..


    Just as the malice-formed giant hand and the ck ribbons tried to push their way into the snowy blizzard, a terrifying force suddenly unfurled aimed straight to the sky above. The giant hand formed by Servant Qiaos malicious aura was immediately dissipated, and Servant Ans ck ribbons were shredded and returned back to his sleeves in a mess. The pair looked on with overt surprise while watching that blizzard in panic.


    When the snowkes fell and the wind calmed, it was possible to see a lean figure with a copper statue in his right hand and a giant g in his left.


    This was the Myriad Beasts servant theyd thought would have taken no effort to capture. In his right hand was the one-legged-mannce dripping with blood and shrouded in ck, me-like malice. In his left hand was a giant ck g furling with the wind, causing ck smoke to appear from time to time along with images of spirit beasts flickering in and out of view.


    Eight corpses belonging to the imperial guards were strewn out all along the ground, as were the shards of their Flying Swords, broken until there wasnt a piece more than ten inches long. The most terrifying part of all was that the eight corpses were thoroughly dried, leaving behind ck and seemingly burnt skeleton-like frames. A red puddle of blood could be seen in the center of the carnage, slowly drawing up into the ck g in that persons left hand.


    Where was the servant that could be easily pushed around? This was clearly a little devil that was terrifying to the core! After the blizzard calmed enough for Servant Qiao and Servant An to see the silhouette in the blizzard, they felt as though someone was tightly gripping their hearts.


    Sh*t, something is definitely abnormal with this brat. Xiao Anzi, you keep him at bay. Ill go send a message to His Highness immediately! Servant Qiao suddenly yelled before flying up into the sky like a dragon trying to flee.


    These Yin Servants werent very courageous to begin with. Their path of cultivation was focused around underhanded methods and alternate means, so why would they even consider fighting someone like this head-on? Theyd originally believed Fang Xing was in Spirit Stage and just had a few secret methods up his sleeves, so they hadnt been afraid to try to kill him. After seeing him kill all eight of the imperial guards in a single attack, howeverall while holding that strange and terrifying ghow could they possibly draw up enough courage to continue fighting?


    Even if the pair thought they might have had a chance if they joined forces, they still wouldnt dare to fight ontheir first thoughts were on escaping. At the very least, they had to let everyone know that this little brat was in fact in Foundation Stage. The only known Foundation Stage elites within the Snowy Mountain were Prince Chu Huang and Xiao Xue, after all; for there to be another unknown Foundation Stage cultivator like this meant there had to be some kind of dark scheme, and letting people know would earn them great merit.

 Chapter 235: Robbery

    Chapter 235: Robbery


    Fang Xing let out a coldugh. Heh, it took me so much effort to lure you guys out here, yet now you want to escape? The golden wings flickered behind him, and he was suddenly up in the sky. His speed was many times greater than Servant Qiaos, allowing him to rise higher and cut the Yin Servant off before he could manage to escape.


    Activating his Foundation Stage power, Fang Xing began to utilize an Ancient technique of the Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords. An endless number of sword-light feathers were engulfed in ck malice and shot forward like a wide to cover and capture Servant Qiao below.


    Servant Qiaos attempt to flee to the air was immediately halted from the attack from above. Im going to tear you into a million pieces, little brat! he yelled out, his own malevolent aura drawing into a barrier as he put all of his strength into defense.


    Royal Servant Qiao, this little brat is trying to use underhanded tactics against us! We cant flee, so let us join forces to kill him once and for all! Servant An grasped a bluish-green jade in his hand, causing it to emit a ray of light that formed a water-like barrier around him. After hopping onto his cloud, he flew towards Servant Qiao to help fend of Fang Xings sword feathers, and once the two of them both poured Qi into that bluish-green jade, the barrier finally had enough power to resist the assault. Even then, however, they were quickly pushed into the bottom of the valley without any chance to escape.


    Hehe, Old Peng, how is this blood sacrifice I prepared for you? Two Foundation Stages! Fang Xing spoke to the g of Ten Thousand Spirits with a smirk.


    A ck smoke rose up from the g, and soon the Peng Kings voice could be heardalbeit slightly dissatisfied. This is supposed to be the first Foundation Stage sacrifice, yet you found me two Yin Servants? You little brat, you did this on purpose, didnt you?


    Its already good enough that you get<em>something</em>; how can you be so picky? You really think Foundation Stage cultivators are just weeds growing all over the ce? Fang Xing cursed back. The boy and beast actually began to verbally abuse each other while floating in midair, behaving as though the two Yin Servants at the bottom of the valley had already died.


    Within the snowy valley, when Servant Qiao saw there was no longer any hope for escape, he toughened his resolve and took out a blue wheel for himself and a red wheel for Servant An. This little bastard is so vicious. Xiao Anzi, lets join forces. I dont believe its impossible for us to kill him. These two items were a supreme-grade spirit tool pair, and after instilling them with an insanelyrge amount of Qi, both of the wheels suddenly shot up into the sky like two interwoven streams of malice.


    Fang Xing coldly observed from above. Heh. One Foundation Stage tier two, and another in just tier one. One with a blue foundation, the other with red. With a quick sweep of the Book of Revtion, the cultivation levels of the two below werepletely known to him. Since he wanted to try out his new battle prowess after forming his foundation, Fang Xing decided not to immediately use the g of Ten Thousand Spirits to overwhelm them; instead, he let out a growl and waved the one-legged-mannce downward, swinging his arms in a circr motion to bash the two wheels back down.


    He dared to attack our supreme spirit tool directly! This kid is definitely seeking death! Joy shed across Servant Qiaos face as he sent even more Qi into his wheel, causing a red shine to vaguely flicker around his body.


    Although Servant Qiao was worried about the ck g in Fang Xings hand, he wasnt concerned at all about the one-legged-mannce. There didnt seem to be any extra Qi fluctuations over thence, meaning it was likely a rather ordinary weapon. If an ordinary weapon were to go head-to-head against the extremely sharp Yin-Yang Twin Wheels, the difference was sorge the normal weapon could be sliced right in half; using the statuence as Fang Xing was would just be a huge detriment.


    <em>BANG</em>


    An extremely loud explosion rocked out as the statuencended solidly against the blue wheel. The metallic nging sound echoed throughout the entire valley, and even the snow caps on the trees were shaken down to the ground. Amidst all this noise, there was also the ever faint crisp melody from a string instrument; the Phoenix-Fear Zither within the statuence had actually been shaken as well, adding a sense of ss and charm to the otherwise extremely violent attack.


    <em>PAH</em>!


    Servant Qiao witnessed an unbelievable sight: when the blue wheel and the statuence collided, the wheel was shattered just like that. That unsightly one-legged-man statue was in fact incredibly durable.


    Servant An had been focusing intently on controlling the blue wheel, and the bacsh of Qi when it shattered was so violent it caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood. Servant Qiao was incredibly shaken by this, but he continued controlling his red wheel and directed it toe at Fang Xing from behind.


    When Fang Xing sensed a spirit tool attacking from the back, he didnt even bother evadinghis extended golden wings alone were already the greatest defense he had. An ear-piercing screech rose up when the red wheel collided with the golden wing and parts of the wing were destroyed, but it didnt take long before even more sword feathers reappeared to block off the wheels advance, not allowing the wheel to move even a single inch closer.


    Fang Xing opened his palm and activated Gravitational Force to take hold of the red wheel midair. Damn eunuch, you can have this back! he sneered before making a throwing motion. The connection between Servant Qiao and the red wheel was forcibly cut, and the wheel suddenly rocketed back down towards the bottom of the valley.


    Servant Qiao released a loud shriek. He quickly activated his protective jade, forming a barrier just in time to stop the red wheel from mming into him directly. Although the barrier held, Servant Qiao still ended up having to take three to four steps back, and his face was pale with blood staining the edges of his lips.


    Hehe, Old Peng, now you can go and collect your blood sacrifice! Now that Fang Xing could clearly estimate the difference in power between him and an ordinary Foundation Stage cultivator, he no longer felt the need to continue attacking. He waved his g, causing the ck cloud that had settled above it to seep out and stretch along the bottom of the valley. As its size grew, a giant Peng Bird asrge as a small hill appeared within, alongside a countless number of all kinds of spirit beasts that began to throw themselves at Servant Qiao and Servant An like an army.


    The Peng King was d in an incredibly malevolent aura and adorned in feathers like ck gold. He looked incredibly intimidating, but theughter he released while leading the beast army to surround the Yin Servants was incredibly sly.


    What is this? We belong to the royal n of Chu; do you really dare to kill us?


    Is this an Ancient weapon?


    Inside the ck cloud, the two Yin Servants cried out one after another and used all kinds of spirit tools and spells in a desperate attempt to fend off the surrounding beast army, but the g of Ten Thousand Spirits was powerful enough to even fight against the mid-Foundation Stage Ying Shihouhow could these two early-Foundation Stage Yin Servants ever have the power to stand against it? The shine from various spirit tools dimmed and the shrieks of misery grew quieter until everything was silent.


    The Peng King was quite satisfied by all of this. Haha, the blood sacrifice of two Foundation Stage cultivators. This should be enough to increase my battle prowess by ten percent. After he finished taking the sacrifice, he changed back into a ck cloud and returned to the g. Fang Xing, on the other hand, flew down to the ground and headed towards the corpses of the two Yin Servants, whod already been turned into a set of skeletons. Like taking a casual stroll on a familiar path, he picked up the two Yin Servants storage sacks. After studying these two for some time, he went over and picked up the sacks of the eight imperial guards as well. Even something as small as a mosquito still had some meatthese were the basics of how to live ones life.


    Just as he was about to turn and leave, Fang Xing suddenly recalled something and returned. He pricked open the center of Servant Qiaos pants using a Flying Sword and looked down with a great deal of interest, only to disappointedly find the flesh and blood had been sucked clean. There was only a ckyer of skin covering some bones, making it unclear whether or not<em>that</em>had still been there. Did you see<em>that</em>on them just now? Fang Xing asked the Peng King.


    After just now enjoying a rathervish meal of blood sacrifice, the Peng King was disgusted to hear such a question. Why would I pay attention to that!


    I actually quite wanted to check.<em>Aiii</em>, I shouldnt have let you go so early!


    This immediately left the Peng King speechless. He grew quiet, not wanting to say another word.


    Left without any other options, Fang Xing decided hed have to settle for checking other Yin Servants instead. He flew up into the sky and quickly drew back the eight formation gs before mming his palm out towards the middle of the surrounding mountainside. A few loud noises rumbled out before ice and snow began to roll down, and soon the snowy valley was half-buried with the corpses of the two Yin Servants and eight imperial guards thoroughly covered beneath.


    Fang Xing gave a quick nce over his earnings for the day and felt extremely satisfied. Haha, this was indeed a good haul. Lets go back! Hed angered these two Yin Servants and lured them out to this valley not only because of his dislike for the Chu royal family, but also because the two Yin Servants had so casually offered to pay a hundred supreme-quality Spirit Stones. This alone had greatly moved his heart, and he also knew they would definitely have plenty of good items within their storage sacks on top of it. After checking their storage sacks directly, he did indeed find arge number of supreme-quality Spirit Stones, as well as plenty of excellent spirit pelletsdefinitely a great harvest.


    In truth, since Servant Qiao and Servant An were servantsor, more bluntly, vesof the royal family, they wouldnt normally have so much wealth. It was only because they were closely serving Princess Chu Ci that they were allowed to keep arge amount of Spirit Stones and items for when it might be necessary to benefit their master.


    Back at the Scripture Caves, although Servant An had casually taken out a hundred supreme-quality Spirit Stones to buy the ck Ice Orders and formation-countering talismans, it had also been to unt his wealthprecisely the reason theyd caught the eye of the habitual bandit, Fang Xing.


    Even if the various elixirs and spirit pellets werent counted, Fang Xing now had several hundred of these purple-shining Spirit Stones. After returning to Wanluo Court, Fang Xing immediately went to his cave estate to count his resources and quietly calcte.


    Its time to increase my cultivation level!


    After forming his foundation, increasing his cultivation levels had be quite a troublesome matter. For an ordinary blue foundation to increase to the second tier would require approximately one hundred supreme-quality Spirit Stones. A red foundation would require two hundred, and the pure white foundation would need three hundred. As for a golden foundationlike the one Prince Chu Huang hadit would need four hundred to break through into the second tier. The more powerful someones foundation, the more wasteful it became.


    As for Fang Xing, his purple foundation required even more than Prince Chu Huangs golden one did; all of the Qi from at least five hundred supreme-quality Spirit Stones would be necessary for a chance at forming the next step of his foundation.

 Chapter 236: Court of Enlightenment

    Chapter 236: Court of Enlightenment


    When it came to the five foundation colors of blue, red, white, gold, and purple, not only did it indicate how solid their basis was and their future potential, but it also created arge disparity in battle prowess. Although Fang Xing was in the first tier of Foundation Stage, he was still able topletely overpower the tier two Servant Qiao and the tier one Servant An. This was effectively due to the difference in power between a purple foundationpared to a blue or red foundationthe difference was simply too great.


    Of course, the difference in battle prowess was not without cost. Fang Xing required many times more Spirit Stones to increase his cultivation level than others, and it would only get worse inter Foundation Stage tiers. To go from tier two to three would typically require three times more than from one to two; while someone with a blue foundation would only need three hundred supreme-quality Spirit Stones, Fang Xing would require around one thousand, five hundred. From three to four would have yet another threefold increase.


    Even putting aside future expenditures, just the current requirement of five hundred supreme-quality Spirit Stones was not a small amount. If these were exchanged for high-quality Spirit Stones, itd be fifty thousand; for mid-quality, five million. Of the wealthy elites of Snowy Mountain, only around thirty percent would be able to afford such a tremendous sum.


    Counting all of the resources hed plundered from the Qing-Yun Sect and stolen from others, Fang Xing had only managed to get a hundred or so supreme-quality Spirit Stones, which was far from enough. Today, however, hed managed to get himself a huge boost courtesy of the royal ns Yin Servants, and he finally had enough.


    <em>Aiii</em>, if I look at it carefully, Im nothing more than a penniless peasant. Fang Xing dejectedly sighed while sitting in his cave estate. The path of cultivation truly became more and more difficult the further one progressed. Even putting aside all kinds of disasters and tribtions, just getting enough resources alone was a huge issue.


    Fang Xing tossed a supreme-quality Spirit Stone into the air before dispersing his Qi to envelop it. An extremely pure Qi began to enter his meridians after he activated it, but he opened his eyes after a few moments and returned the Spirit Stone back to his sack while muttering to himself, Too slow. Based on my current speed at using Spirit Stones, absorbing a supreme-quality Spirit Stone would take a full day.


    After some calctions, Fang Xing understood that if he were to cultivate using this method to reach Foundation Stage tier two, even going into seclusion to focus entirely on increasing his tier without anything else would still take a full year and a half.


    Seems like I need to think of something. That Court of Enlightenment the old bastard Wanluo spoke of, is it really that miraculous? Fang Xing couldnt help but to wonder.


    At the top of the tallest peak at the deepest point of Snowy Mountain, a countless number of caves of all sorts and sizes gave the area a solemn impressionsimple, yet impressive and imposing. Halfway up the snow-covered mountain, Prince Chu Huang sat with crossed legs in front of a half-opened cave door. When his sisterPrincess Chu Ciarrived with a few of her maids, all of them stepped off their flying vessel before bowing towards the prince.


    Prince Chu Huangs eyes opened, and even though he was looking at the younger sister he so thoroughly adored, his gaze remained calm and unchanging. Youve arrived a bit early!


    Big Brother, Royal Servant Qiao asked me toe earlier so as to not have you wait too long, Princess Chu Ci answered in a well-behaved manner. She was rather used to Prince Chu Huangs cold demeanor.


    Prince Chu Huang nodded and swept his gaze across the maids behind her before creasing his brows. Why are those two flunkies not by your side serving you? What use are they if they dont follow the rules?


    They said they needed to go craft a cauldron of Slumber Pellets for me so that when my cultivation level is forcibly increased, it would help calm my Qi and bnce my blood. They are doing good things, Big Brother; please dont punish them! Princess Chu Ci begged on their behalf.


    Those two ignorant flunkies, do they really think the Caves of Enlightenment are some ordinary caves? This mountain is situated atop the great Yin veins, where the Yin power works to protect ones heart and mind and fend off demons. It can be said to be one of the most unique existence within this world, as well as the lifeline of the Snowy Mountain!


    Going into seclusion here can effectively prevent Qi deviation and eliminate most potential problems, even if ones cultivation is increased forcibly! For the five grand elders to invite us young elites here is to help us grow by borrowing the unique properties of this location for the tribtion not far ahead. Your Qi and blood wouldnt be destabilized even if I helped forcibly increase your cultivation level, and so there wouldnt be any setbacks to your foundation.


    Princess Chu Cis eyes lit up. Its truly that miraculous? Even the Dragons Blood Dungeon within our royal court is not as miraculous as this ce!


    Prince Chu Huang let out a derisive snort. What do you know? The Dragons Blood Dungeon is the source of all Chufungs royal bloodline; cultivating inside not only increases your cultivation speed, it also increases the chance for you to form a golden foundation. Besides, it has been passed down from generation to generation; as long as our royal bloodline never ends, the dungeon shall exist as well. The Snowy Mountain simply settled itself over a small jade mine, and although it might be somewhat miraculous now, there wont be any use for it once all the jades have been used up. Once all of the elites here are finished with their baptism, all of the powers of the Eminent Yin Jade here will probably be gone with nothing left.


    Princess Chu Ci yfully stuck out her tongue. I know Ive wronged. When do we start?


    The Yin power of this Yin vein is most effective during the midnight hours. Since youre already here, all you can do is wait until then!


    Princess Chu Ci sat down next to him, but she suddenly recalled the youth whod bullied her earlier and an uncontroble hatred surged up from within her once more. Still, after a moment of hesitation, she decided againstining to her big brother and simply asked, Big Brother, after my cultivation level has been increased to the peak of Spirit Stage, that Ancient tool you spoke of are you going to give it to me like you promised? Is it really powerful?


    Prince Chu Huang gazed at her expressionlessly. Like I already said, that Ancient tool will only be given to you once its confirmed youve obtained the Dragon-String Zither. The Dragon-String Zither used to be paired with the Phoenix-Fear Zither, and although the Dragon-String is the more powerful of the two, it was damaged in the past and only those with dragons blood are able to sessfully use it. Youre the most qualified person within all of Chufung to inherit it, but the old man Hu Qin just decided he wasnt willing to give it to us and chose that barbarian girl from Bohai instead of letting you inherit it. What an extremely vile act! With that outburst, he suddenly paused a moment before continuing, Fortunately, though, our grand elder paid him ten Dragon Blood Pellets to allow you a chance topete fairly with that barbaric girl. You must make the most out of that chance!


    Princess Chu Ci yfully stuck out her tongue once again. I heard that little sister is also very strong. I may not be able to really win against her!


    Prince Chu Huangs gaze became more severe than ever before. He looked towards her without saying a word.


    I will definitely take this chance for myself! she quickly added.


    Only then did Prince Chu Huang finally reduce the power of his gaze and draw his attention back to simple meditation.


    After a short time had passed, a cloud with a red-dressed Yin Servant abruptly flew close. The Yin Servants face was stricken with panic, and he immediately dropped from the cloud to kneel in front of Prince Chu Huang once he arrived. Your Highness, something troublesome has happened


    Prince Chu Huang drew up his gaze to re at the Yin Servant before coldly responding, Where are the rules? Who said you were allowed to seek me out at the Court of Enlightenment?


    The red-dressed Yin Servant quickly lowered his head. Ive wronged, Your Highness. Except there truly is something worrisome.


    Speak! Prince Chu Huangmanded.


    The red-dressed Yin Servant quickly answered. Someone just reported that the soulnterns belonging to Servant Qiao, Servant An, and eight imperial guards were suddenly extinguished. Something must have happened. I do not have the authority to check the soulnterns, so I immediately came to notify Your Highness!


    Nn? Prince Chu Huangs gaze hardened. There is someone within this Snowy Mountain who dares to touch the people belonging to the royal court? he coldly asked before abruptly flying off towards the Royal Sanctuary Court. When she saw this, Chu Ci hastily asked the red-dressed Yin Servant to take her along as well.


    A burn of an incenseter, Prince Chu Huang used the remaining soul of the soulntern as a guide to arrive in front of the snowy valley where Fang Xing had buried all of the corpses. He opened his palm, creating a golden shine that whirled around him before falling right into the valley like a falling star. The thick snow began to melt at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and the melted water flowed outside the valley like a river until the ck soil at the bottom of the valley could be seen. By now, Prince Chu Huang could see the corpses buried in the snow. His expression chilled and his hand wed out from above, sending a strong gust of wind that swept up all of the corpses.


    There was nothing left but skeletons, but the clothing they wore showed it was indeed Yin Servants Qiao and An and the eight imperial guards.


    Prince Chu Huangs gaze became even more frigid when he saw this, and power soon began to roll off of him in his anger. Who is it? Who within this Snowy Mountain has the courage to dare kill people belonging to our royal court? His brows locked together as he muttered to himself, The eight guards alone would have been fine, but these two flunkies were in Foundation Stage. Who within the Snowy Mountain would have the ability to kill them so quietly they werent even able to seek help?


    The red-dressed Yin Servant walked up to closely observe this before returning to report, Your Highness, all of them died from having their blood and flesh sucked cleanit seems to be the work of someone who has studied the dark arts. Within the Snowy Mountain, Miss Xiao Xue would of course have enough power to kill them, but she only uses swords and Ive never heard that she knew such dark powers. Aside from her, there seem to be only only those few.


    The Yin Servant had wanted to mention the five Golden Core grand elders, but he didnt dare say it aloud.


    Its not Xiao Xue. Xiao Xue wouldnt even notice these two flunkies! Prince Chu Huang immediately ruled out that possibility before thinking to himself,<em>Maybe Ye Guyin or Hou Guimen did this after sessfully forming their foundation?</em>


    At this moment, Princess Chu Ci hesitantly walked up and spoke in a soft voice, Big Brother, maybe just maybe I might know who it is.


    Prince Chu Huang looked at her, his gaze cold and severe.


    Princess Chu Ci had originally wanted to avenge herself, but she didnt dare to hide anything anymore after something like this had happened. I think, Royal Servants Qiao and An wanted to get revenge on my behalf, but instead.


    Prince Chu Huangs gaze became even more frigid, and he immediately recalled the gaze hed received from the boy at the end of the trials. The boy had been so calm as though nothing had happened; even after the boy had sneak attacked him and was about to be attacked, he hadnt shown even a trace of fear. Hed seen hints of provocation in the boys gaze back then, and he suddenly understood.


    There should be no mistake, then. It must be him!


    <em>Rumble rumble rumble</em>.


    After hopping onto a golden cloud so bright it lit up half the sky, Prince Chu Huang took off towards the Wanluo Court like a bolt of lightning.

 Chapter 237: Stupid Rules

    Chapter 237: Stupid Rules


    Grand Elder Wanluo?


    Esteemed Senior Wanluo?


    Old Wanluo?


    Wanluo?


    Wanluo you old bastard, what turtle hole did you crawl into?


    You looking for me, kid?


    Fang Xing had been searching all throughout the court for the old Wanluo, yet he hadnt seen even a trace of him despite searching so many halls already. Just as he thought Wanluo might not be here and so began to curse, he suddenly heard old bastard Wanluos broken-gong voice right up against his ear. Fang Xing was so frightened he let out a loud shriek and jumped a good ten feet away.


    F*ck me.


    The old bastard Wanluo had messy hair, wandering eyes, and a mass of jade talismans in his arms, all giving the impression hed just reached a critical moment of enlightenment for some kind of technique. After staring at Fang Xing for quite some while, recognition dawned on his face and he asked, Did you little son of a turtle egg bastard just curse me?


    No, no, of course not. Why would I? Fang Xing hastily denied. Ive something to ask you!


    Speak all your words, free all your farts. Im busy trying to save your petty little life here!


    Fang Xing quickly smiled. In that case, Id like to thank you in advance. Give me one of your talisman keys that will allow me to enter the Court of Enlightenment!


    Wanluo was a little taken aback. The Court of Enlightenment forms the core of the Snowy Mountain and requires the use of the Eminent Yin Jade mine to open. Every disciple has only one chance to study within, and the spell I promised you still isntpletely finished yet. What are you trying to aplish by entering it early? You must know, if you use up your chance now, it will be extremely difficult once you actually need it for the spell.


    Ill go in the open this time and sneak in the next. I have something really important to do!


    Wanluo shook his head. Dont bullsh*t with me. Ive already got it all nned out for you! This spell is extremely difficult to study, so its best you enter the Court of Enlightenment when its time for you to study it. Just listen to me and things will go well!


    I cant even find you after searching all day long, and who knows when youre going to finish that spell? Fang Xing began to cry out. Besides, you wont even allow me to study other techniques. What the hell can I do before you finish?


    If youre so bored, go sweep some floors, increase your cultivation, fix that damn temperament of yours. With that, he impatiently tossed Fang Xing out, causing the boy to silently curse him for quite a while afterwards.


    Of course, Fang Xing didnt dare to tell the old bastard Wanluo the sole reason he wanted to enter the Court of Enlightenment was to reduce how long hed need to increase his cultivation level. Doing something like that would just be too wasteful. The Court of Enlightenment was there for all the young elites to use when studying their chosen spell or technique, and going inside just to reduce how much time was needed between tiers would be beyond extravagant. Even Ye Guyinold man Hu Qins direct studentand the Ephemeral Butterflys Hou Guimen had only been allowed to enter because they were forming their foundation.


    Just as Fang Xing was trying to think of a way to somehow get himself into the Court of Enlightenment, a golden cloud arrived at the Wanluo Court. A Foundation Stage cultivator had arrived, his body adorned in a golden robe and golden crown, his face cold and strict. Behind him was a cloud carrying a red-dressed Yin Servant and Princess Chu Ci. It was none other than Prince Chu Huang, and he coldlymanded, That servant of the Myriad Beasts Sect,e here! His loud voice felt as though it stretched out without end and shook all of the Wanluo Court. Within the court, all of the elites walked out of their cave estates and raised their head up towards the night sky, their faces filled with surprise.


    Why is Prince Chu Huang here at the Wanluo Court? Such an overbearing aura; is he here to condemn something?


    He wants that barbaric servant of the Myriad Beasts Sect? Heh, I wonder if the bastard provoked someone from the royal court?


    <em>Youvee knocking on my door?</em>Fang Xing smirked. He took a drink from a wine gourd to clear his throat before jumping up onto his spirit vessel and flying to the top of the grand hall. After seating himself on the edge of the roof, he yelled out, Golden turtle egg bastard, who are you looking for?


    Hearing this, all of the Wanluo Court elites were stunned, almost unable to believe this little brat was actually cursing at Prince Chu Huang. What kind of reason did he have to dare call Prince Chu Huang a golden turtle egg bastard in front of so many people?


    Prince Chu Huang focused his attention on the boy and recognized him as the exact same brat whod acted rudely towards him earlier. After hearing the moniker golden turtle egg bastard, he was even more certain; in all his life, aside from this little brat and Xiao Xue, no one had ever had the guts to refer to him in such a manner. I am indeed looking for you, he coldly replied. Come and speak with me this instant!


    Fang Xingughed. Dont want to! If youre so good, why dont youe in here and talk!


    A protective formation had been erected around the Wanluo Court that allowed the court disciples to freely enter, while disciples from other courts required someone to invite them in. For this reason, Fang Xing was extremely calm; no matter how powerful this Prince Chu Huang was, he wouldnt have the power to break through the formation set down by the old bastard Wanluo.


    Fang Xing wasnt so dim-witted as to go face the prince outside on his own, thougha fight without any obvious benefits wasnt a fight he wanted to take. Besides, Prince Chu Huang was already in Foundation Stage tier three with only a small step away from entering mid-Foundation Stage; fighting him head-on was simply too much of a disadvantage for Fang Xing.


    Prince Chu Huangs voice chilled when he saw this. Ten of my subordinates were robbed and murdered, and youre the prime suspect. Come over and allow me to question you. Once everything has been cleared away, if its not rted to you, you will naturally be allowed to let go free.


    And what if it<em>is</em>rted to me?


    If you truly did it, you will have broken the rules of the Snowy Mountain and will naturally face severe punishment!


    Fang Xing angrily spat on the ground and began to curse, F*ck your bastard uncles turtle egg rules!


    Prince Chu Huang had used the word rules even while doing all kinds of things outside of the rules in the past, such as nearly killing Ying Qiaoqiao right in front of Fang Xings eyes. When Fang Xing heard Prince Chu Huang spouting off about rules, he was filled with an abundance of annoyance and began cursing even louder.


    Prince Chu Huang grew furious, his stare as sharp as an icy sword piercing towards Fang Xing. Without rules, nothing would be of anything. Everyone in this worldcultivators includedmustply with the rules before they are able to live within this world. No one is an exception. Every single word he spoke was like a giant drum suppressing the area from the skies. It shook the heartstrings of all the young elites within the Wanluo Court and caused their faces to pale.


    Prince Chu Huang is in the early-Foundation Stage, yet he already has such an impressive aura. It almost feels like a Golden Cores.


    Compared to His Highness, that servant is just wretched to the core! He doesnt even dare to go out and speak!


    Hmph, His Highness is alwayspliant with the rules. Anybody would appear less impressive whenpared to him, let alone a little barbaric kid like him. For him to run into His Highness today is digging his own grave!


    Amidst the murmursing from the caves in all directions below, some were rejoicing in the boys misfortune while others were praising the imposing demeanor of the prince.


    <em>The majesty of this golden bastard is so strong. He always looks as though hes so right and reasonable; this alone makes him detestable!</em>Fang Xing cursed silently to himself. His very nature was someone who didnt enjoy following the rules, and the more imposing Prince Chu Huang became, the more strongly Fang Xing disliked him. Furthermore, the power of Prince Chu Huangs impressive majesty left Fang Xing with an itch to intentionally stir some trouble for him. His mind began to quickly spin and he hatched a n before long, causing him to smirk and stand up before yelling from the roof, What you said, is that true?


    Are you doubting what Ive said? Prince Chu Huang sternly asked.


    If you truly are sopliant with the rules, let me ask you a few questions!


    Prince Chu Huangs gaze was solemn. Without opening his mouth, he waited to hear what Fang Xing had to say.


    Fang Xing sneered before pointing to the airborne Prince Chu Huang and began to curse, First question, let me ask you: which court do you belong to? Royal Sanctuary Court? As a disciple of the Royal Sanctuary Court, you came to our Wanluo Court without paying your respect to our grand elder Wanluo and are instead here to directly request someone from us? From which mutts stomach did you throw the word respect into? Do you not know the rules?


    And let me ask you, what is your cultivation level? What level is our Wanluo Courts grand elder Wanluo? You came to our Wanluo Court and know very well that our grand elder is within these halls right at this moment, but you didntnd on the ground as a show of respect and instead remain in the air while stepping on that piece of dog sh*t yellow cloud of yours. Are you trying to say youre entitled to step all over his head? Do you not know the rules?


    And let me ask you, you said Iyour grandpakilled your flunkies, but do you have proof? I know you dont. You dont have any evidence but still want to take me for questioning; is that also within the rules? You answer these three questions clearly for me today and Ille with you. If you cant answer them clearly, heh, watch me chop curse all eighteen generations of your Chu royal family!


    A bunch of words spilled from his mouth while his hands remained folded against his back. His breath was curbed to the minimum, and behind him shined a half-crescent moon, creating a scene that seemed almost elegant. All of the elites within the Wanluo Court were stunned; these words were twisted and full of forced logic, yet how did he make it sound so sensible?


    Prince Chu Huangs behavior seemed to be wless at first, but after being pointed out, there really did seem to be some problems. Of course, the most stunning thing of all was how elegant Fang Xings cursing had been. Hed been so tant and obvious with it, so why did it seem as though his speech had been so masterful?


    Fang Xings cool face began to shift, his lip curling slightly upward into a proud smirk.<em>Heh, trying to have verbal fight with me, your little grandpa. Let me singlehandedly show you and your entire royal court!</em>This golden turtle egg bastard hade here just to be scolded.


    As for Prince Chu Huang on his golden cloud, his expression was still calm but there was viciousness within that calm demeanor now. Hed wanted to refute several times, but the questioning had left him so sullen he simply didnt know what to say in that moment. Even he began to feel doubt in his heart.<em>Have I truly notplied with the rules?</em>With these thoughts, the mes of anger within him began to burn stronger and stronger, until it raged unceasingly within.


    Little brat. I Im Im going to kill you! Once Prince Chu Huangs mes of anger rose to the limit, he suddenly let out a loud roar and mped his palm downwards. A countless number of golden mes formed into a giant hand in midair, passing through the defensive formation outside Wanluo Court and heading straight towards Fang Xing on the roofs edge.


    By now, hed even stopped caring about the rules. He had to get that brat first!


    Heh, you want to pick a fight? Fang Xings gaze grew cold as he held the g of Ten Thousand Spirits in his hand. The g waved amidst the strong gusts of wind, but he didnt hurry in joining into the fight and simply prepared himself in a defensive stance. If hed guessed correctly, he probably wouldnt need to do anything at all.


    Indeed, just as Prince Chu Huangs strike bypassed the formation and arrived in front of Fang Xing, a surprisingly powerful force rushed out from within the Wanluo Courts grand hall. Prince Chu Huangs ming palm was destroyed in an instant, causing twinkles of fire to rain down in all directions. As for Prince Chu Huang on top of the golden cloud, his expression fell as his Qi and blood began to boil, causing him to feel extremely ufortable.


    Chu Huang, for you toe to my Wanluo Court and try to take someone from me without even asking me first, do you even know the rules? a stern voice asked, belonging to none other than the old bastard Wanluo.

 Chapter 238: Spitting Up Blood

    Chapter 238: Spitting Up Blood


    From the moment Prince Chu Huang arrived on his golden cloud, Wanluo had naturally known he was thereWanluo was just inside a room in the depths of the great hall and didnt want to be distracted by the troubles of these juniors, so he ignored them. After Fang Xing called out those three questions, however, he finally began to take notice.


    Wanluo was shocked for quite a while as he muttered to himself, What does all that have to do with me? Why does this kid have to drag me into it? After the shock wore off, however, he felt even though Fang Xings words were rude, they werent without reason or logic. He even began to feel a faint sense of pride.<em>This little bastard is clearly making an unreasonable scene, but for him to know to uphold my reputation, it looks like he does have a rather high level of respect towards me. To be fair, a grand elder like me is able to speak with Chus grand elder Chu Taishang as an equal, yet this little golden turtle egg bastard came to my Wanluo Court without showing me any respect. He didnt even lower his cloud. Hes just thering about the rules for show.</em>


    As an old monster whod been alive for nearly a thousand years, it was a given that Wanluo knew Fang Xing was intentionally trying to drag him into this mess, but it ultimately didnt matter; as long as what Fang Xing said was reasonable, so what if it was just to drag him into things? This was what had been on his mind when Prince Chu Huang tried to attack Fang Xing, and it was likely this thought that triggered his anger and caused him to release some force to block Prince Chu Huangs attack.


    Standing atop the roof, Fang Xing stowed away his g of Ten Thousand Spirits and put his hands to his waist. Hahahahaha, golden eggy, even our grand elder said you dont know the rules. What does that say about you?


    All of the elites felt rather awkward hearing Fang Xing refer to Prince Chu Huang as golden eggy, but since old Wanluo had already interrupted, no one dared tough out loud. Instead, they all looked dazedly at Prince Chu Huang in the air.


    Prince Chu Huangs face was pale, and he waspletely silent. Suddenly, a strand of bright red blood began to seep down the edge of his mouth.


    Royal Big Brother.


    Your Highness.


    Both Princess Chu Ci and the red-dressed Yin Servant were startled and rushed forward to support him.


    Prince Chu Huang just pushed them aside, his expression extremely calm as he looked towards Fang Xing on the edge of the roof. Although Wanluo had intervened without directly attacking him, how could the attack of a Golden Core be dismissed? When Wanluo forcibly canceled Prince Chu Huangs spell, it sent his blood and Qi flowing backwards. Most important of all, the old Wanluo had clearly said it was Prince Chu Huang who didnt understand the rules, causing him to feel as though hed lost all face.


    Prince Chu Huang was the person who adhered to the rules strongest of anyone. Everyone who knew him was aware of that. Even if he did something not explicitly allowed within the rules, he would still skirt along the boundary. He believed that the ruler of thend was the beginning and end of allw, and as next in line, it would one day fall upon him to decide thew of thend. It was only natural for him to thus uphold and maintain all of the rules.


    Prince Chu Huang didnt even mind if Fang Xing called him golden turtle egg bastard, but Fang Xings usation that he didnt know the rulesand to such a degree that he couldnt even rebuthad caused his murderous desire to grow. When the old bastard Wanluoa Golden Core Stage cultivatorstopped him and then also told him he didnt know the rules, it was a direct stab to his heart that left it drenched in blood.


    In the end, though, it had still been Fang Xingsst deration that had served as a trigger for all of this. It had pushed Prince Chu Huang to the point he lost control of his blood flow and Qi, causing a strand of blood to leak from the edge of his lips. It even looked as though Fang Xings cursing had directly caused him to spit up blood. This left all of the elites within Waluo Court speechless; although theyd heard of it before, this was the first time theyd seen someone actually spit up blood out of anger. The gazes they sent towards Fang Xing were now filled with reverence.


    <em>This is a mighty person who can make someone so angry they literally spew blood!</em>


    These kinds of wounds werent actually heavy, however, and it took only a moment before Prince Chu Huang was able to suppress his blood flow and Qi once more. Of course, the loathing he felt towards Fang Xing was even stronger, to the point it couldnt be described throughnguage or words. It was the kind of hatred that would have him eat his flesh and tear apart his bones. The murderous intent within his eyes had vanishedpletely and was instead reced with I will hunt you down no matter whateven murderous intent had be whimsical byparison.


    After seeing Prince Chu Huang spit up blood, Wanluo stopped pressuring him and coldly demanded, Leave now, boy! The Wanluo Court is no ce for you to behave so atrociously!


    Fang Xing, on the other hand, followed up by shouting, Did you hear that, golden egg? Our grand elder is telling you to get lost!


    Near Prince Chu Huang, Chu Ci couldnt help but to speak up. You youre a bad person. Dont you dare cross the line. Although she knew speaking was against her royal big brothers rules, the words from this little brat were just too vile; she was afraid her big brother would be so upset he would end up spitting blood once more.


    Damn girl, is bringing people over here to falsely use your little grandpa not crossing the line? Fang Xing wasnt afraid of even Prince Chu Huang; there naturally was nothing for him to be afraid of when it came to this princess and her clumsy words, so he directly rebutted her back.


    Chu Cis eyes reddened with frustration as she loudly yelled, What false usation? Its obvious Royal Servant Qiao was killed after he and his men came looking for you.


    Looking for me? Did you order them to try to find and kill me?


    Chu Ci was so frustrated she stomped her feet. I did not!


    So you didnt tell them to kill me just because you say you didnt? So wheres the proof? Or does having a perky *ss mean youre automatically in the right?


    Wah Chu Ci cried out.


    Even the red-dressed Yin Servant couldnt hold it in any longer. Lit lit you little mutt! One day I will break you into a million pieces he cursed out while stomping his feet.


    Fang Xing turned his attention to him instead. Damn eunuch, are you a eunuch?


    Yes, I<em>am</em>a eunuch; so what? the red-dressed Yin Servant angrily replied.


    So youre automatically in the right because youre some damn eunuch?


    The red-dressed Yin Servant immediately felt dizzy at such nonsense and wasnt able to respond.


    The elites of Wanluo Courteven including the old Wanluo himself within the grand hall had the exact same thought sh through their minds:<em>Anyone who bes an enemy with this kid will definitely want to directly strangle him. I mustnt quarrel with him.</em>


    Who else? Fang Xing was filled with pride and still wanted more. He was someone who believed not even those matchmakers from the countryside could beat him when it came to a quarrel, so how could these clumsy-mouthed peoplepare?


    Fellow Daoist Wanluo, why the need to bully the younger generation of my n like this? A cold growl rose up from the ckness of the snowy winter sky, and a powerful force soon came crashing over. A cloud appeared, and although its golden coloration wasnt as bright as the one belonging to Prince Chu Huang, it seemed to be even more majestic and awe-inspiring. By the time the cloud was visible, not even two breaths passed before it had already arrived at the Wanluo Court, its speed so great it was almost as though it had teleported.


    Chu Taishang, make sure you speak things clearly. It is this youth who came to my Wanluo Court to behave so atrociously, not I who bullied him! A dark shadow blinked into existence next to Fang Xing, and the tattered-robed old bastard Wanluo appeared beside him. Right now, this old man didnt have a single wretched expression within him; his gaze was deep and meaningful and his presence was calm, but his aura covered the entire Wanluo Court.


    A stern-faced yellow-robed old man appeared from that new cloud. His nce immediately went to Chu Huang, but when he saw Chu Huang had merely had his flow of blood and Qi momentarily reversed rather than something life-threatening, he felt a sense of relief. He casually threw a pellet over and signaled for Chu Huang to take it before he turned towards the old Wanluo. This servant of the Myriad Beasts Sect is rted to the death of my Royal Courts two Yin Servants and eight imperial guards. For Chu Huang toe and question him is only reasonable, yet youa Golden Corecame out and obstructed the interaction between them. What is your reason?


    Bullsh Fang Xings guts were sorge he was nearly about to curse at a Golden Core Stage cultivator, but before hed let it out, Wanluos hand lightly patted his shoulder and he signed it wasnt necessary for Fang Xing to speak. Wanluo let out augh and said, Chu Taishang, are you intentionally spewing such rubbish? When the kids were talking nicely, when did I interrupt? It is your ns youth that made the first move to bully the weak; I intervened to stop his spell!


    Chu Taishang sneered, but didnt immediately reply. The red-dressed Yin Servant and Princess Chu Ci behind them were also holding in a stomach full ofints, but they did not dare to speak out.


    Was what just happened really talking nicely?


    That little brats ability to pester and annoy was so great even a dead person would be so enraged as to rise up from death to die again from anger. Who could actually talk nicely with him? This teacher-student pair simply had the exact same temperament. Their abilities to muddle things and pester were extremely fine-tuned, and it just so happened it was also difficult to speak out against. In the end, it was true that Fang Xing and Prince Chu Huang had been talking at first, and it was also true that Prince Chu Huang had lost hisposure and sent out an attack. For someone at the peak of early-Foundation Stage to attack a Spirit Stage pupil was indeed the strong bullying the weak.


    Chu Taishang was angry and unwilling to let things settle as they were. Just as he was about to speak further, Prince Chu Huang suddenly nced at him before drawing in a long inhale. He then lowered his cloud, straightened his clothes, and kneeled towards the hall where Wanluo was standing. Esteemed Senior Wanluo has imparted wisdom upon me. It is I who let my emotions cloud my mind and then vited the rules. I beg for the esteemed seniors forgiveness; please do not think ill of this junior.


    All of the Wanluo Court disciples erupted intomotion upon seeing Prince Chu Huangs actions. No one had expected the high and mighty Prince Chu Huang to actually kneel in front of the old Wanluo and admit to his fault. Chu Taishang hadnt stopped him, either, and there was even a trace of approval in his eyes after some momentary surprise.


    A trace of concern settling in Wanluos eyes as he watched this. What a promising young man; what is there for me to think ill of? Next time you do things, dont be so brazen!


    When Prince Chu Huang rose to his feet, the pride appeared on his face once more, as though hed returned to the same person whod use rules as his justification. However, with all due respect, I will still continue investigating this matter. Since the rules were broken, it must be questioned! he dered in a calm voice.


    Fang Xing smirked. Then make sure to bring some evidence next time!


    Prince Chu Huang looked at him expressionlessly. Thank you for the reminder. Interrogate only when there is evidence. This is also within the rules; I will remember it!


    Fang Xing smiled. The things I just taught you, make sure to remember them well. In his mind, however, he became considerably more wary.<em>Those people who would do anything to keep up their appearances are the easiest to handle; no matter how powerful they be, theyre still just idiots in the end. This golden turtle egg bastard isnt easy, though. I angered him so much, yet he was still able to lower himself and apologize, all for the sake of his rules. Seems hes not just sanctimonious, but a two-faced bastard as well. Ive underestimated him.</em>

 Chapter 239: I Really Do Have A Gold Foundation!

    Chapter 239: I Really Do Have A Gold Foundation!


    I underestimated that little brat!


    Once Chu Taishang, Prince Chu Huang, and the rest of their group returned back to the Royal Sanctuary Court, Prince Chu Huang retained his calm expression and calmly dered, I originally believed he was merely a servant of the Myriad Beasts Sect who hid parts of his cultivation to try to gain some opportunities for himself. Who would have thought he would be able to gain Grand Elder Wanluos approval so quickly? It seems he does have some kind of methodshes not someone to be taken lightly!


    Chu Taishangs expression was dark as well. Wanluo might normally be all jokes andughs, but he is still not someone anyone should casually offend. Since that kid has his protection, its best you dont touch him for now in case it ruins the bigger picture. The most important thing at the moment is to help Cier get back the eligibility for her to inherit the Dragon-String Guzheng. It took a lot of effort for the old man Hu Qin to agree; we cannot let this chance slip away!


    Prince Chu Huang lightly nodded. Yes, Esteemed Grand Elder. When I saw the corpses of those flunkies, I became hot-headed and thought maybe the boy had some kind of evil Ancient tool. This is the reason for my wrongdoing, but it will not happen again! But that boy must be killed. For him to insult me is fine, but for disrupting my path to Dao, his crimes cannot be forgiven. If I do not kill this person, my Dao will forever be tainted!


    Chu Taishang red at the prince but did not scold him. He knew this youth had formed a golden foundation, which had a stronger and sturdier basis than his own; it was quite likely Chu Huangs future aplishments would be even greater than what he himself had managed. Chu Taishang was also clever, and the manner in which he went about doing things was much more thoughtful and well-rounded than even his fatherthe current ruler of Chufungwhich spoke for itself. Chu Taishang simply nodded and said, Do as you see fit.


    From her seat on the corner of a cloud, Chu Ci was able to hear some of the words from the conversation. Although she felt a particrly foul feeling in her heart towards Fang Xing and believed he was despicable enough to have him die a hundred times over, there was actually a slight sense of pity for him as well now that hed earned her big brothers hatred.


    Tell me, how can you be such a giant ma for trouble? Wanluo worriedly asked after bringing Fang Xing back inside the grand hall.


    After an event like this, Wanluos appraisal of Prince Chu Huang had increased. Not only had he quickly calmed down in the heat of the moment for the sake of his rules, hed even gone so far as to kneel down and admit to his own fault. Chu Huang was indeed someone with great future prospects, to the point even Wanluo himself was a bit intimidated.


    Furthermore, Prince Chu Huang kneeling in front of him and admitting his wrongdoing wouldnt affect the princes reputation whatsoever. Prince Chu Huang was only in Foundation Stage and no more than thirty years old; for him to kneel in front of an eight-hundred-year-old Golden Core Stage monster wasnt something demeaning. No matter who heard of this, they would only raise their thumbs in approval and praise Chu Huang for being able to recognize his own mistakes and take action to change them.


    Not only had this event not shaken Prince Chu Huangs Dao, but it had actually solidified it. By contrast, his pupil whod caused all this chaos was giving him a headache. Didnt he tell him to sweep the floors in the Wanluo Court? Since when did he go outside and kill the Yin Servants of the royal court?


    Fang Xing saw the old bastard Wanluos questioning gaze and argued, They were the ones who wanted to rob and murder me first!


    Wanluo dismissively waved his hand. Whatever. Theres no need for you to tell me all this crap. Since you already killed them, you killed them, its just that you need to be careful. This Chu Huang youth is the only one within the entire Chu royal n in the past few hundred years to form a golden foundationhe isnt someone easy to deal with. The fact you provoked him will definitely be a worrisome problem. I will do my best to finish that spell for you; I cant look after you forever!


    Fang Xing smirked. If I could only survive if you looked after me forever, how would I be worthy to inherit the grand opportunity on your behalf?


    Wanluos eyes lit up as heughed. Thats some good boot licking you did there. Not only did you praise me, but you also made sure you were included as wellyoure a kid with great potential. Just stay within the Wanluo Court for the time being. Im almost done with the spell, and Ill send you to the Court of Enlightenment to study it once I am. If youre able to sessfully master it, your battle prowess will undoubtedly be much greater; it wouldnt be impossible to try facing this elite from the royal Chu n then!


    Fang Xing snorted. Truthfully, I wont need to be afraid of him as long as I reach Foundation Stage tier two!


    Wanluo was a bit taken aback by this. You<em>do</em>know Prince Chu Huang has a golden foundation, right? And hes already at the peak of Foundation Stage tier three, only a step away from entering mid-Foundation Stage. To say he is invincible within the early-Foundation Stage would not be an exaggeration. As he spoke on, his brows creased slightly before he continued, By the way, I still havent asked you. What foundation did you form? Red or white?


    Since Fang Xings foundation was contaminated by the demonic spirit, not even old Wanluo had been able to identify it with his power. He could only roughly guess that Fang Xings foundation was at least a high-quality red foundation, making it enough to study the spell he was currently working on. With his help, it was even impossible to increase it to a high-quality white foundation, so he never actually checked all too carefully. After hearing Fang Xing had killed two Foundation Stage Yin Servants, however, he suddenly remembered to ask.


    Fang Xing considered it. Although his foundation was a low-quality purple foundation, it was contaminated by the demonic spirit, so the amount of power he could utilize was smallerabout equivalent to a golden foundation. Furthermore, Fang Xing had the mentality of a bandit and believed it was always better to keep some of his cards hidden. Its pretty ordinary; just barely a golden foundation he humbly responded.


    Do you really need to exaggerate in front of me? Wanluo replied with disdain.


    Speechless, Fang Xing replied, It really is a golden foundation.


    Wanluo sneered and put a hand on Fang Xings shoulder. Activate your Qi!


    Without any other options, Fang Xing reluctantly activated his Qi. A loud crashing noise sounded out as an extremely powerful foundation power began to move, crashing towards the old Wanluos palm. The force was so powerful it could shatter all of the Refined Iron within a three-foot radius, yet it was easily dissolved when it touched Wanluos palm. Wanluo thoroughly understood its strength and responded with surprise, The Qi is very powerful. Could it be high-quality white?


    Fang Xing nearly formed tears. It really is a golden foundation!


    Wanluo nced at Fang Xings expression and dered, I know youre lying with just a single nce. Dont think your lies can get past me!


    Fang Xing was left speechless. Technically, he actually<em>was</em>lying.


    Wanluo began to console him. Theres no need for you to be disheartened, though. For Chu Huang to form a golden foundation, first he had luck, and second he used the powers of the Dragons Blood Dungeon belonging to the royal n, which can only be discovered and not sought. In fact, a high-quality white foundation is already quite rare. Within the past hundred years, youre the only person within all of Chufung to form a high-quality white foundation aside from that extremely talented girl from the Xiao n. This alone is already quite a feat. I wonder who your shifu was in the Qing-Yun Sect to help you form such a solid base?


    Fang Xing believed his connection with his eleventh uncle was no longer really a secret, so he didnt need to hide it anymore and answered truthfully. Its my eleventh uncle, Bai Qianzhang. Have you heard of him before? Hes much stronger than you are.


    That person? Surprised, Wanluos expression became solemn and respectful. I met him once three hundred years ago. He is indeed profoundly powerful, and his background is also extremely mysterious. For you to receive his teachings means you have quite good luck, and for me to take you in as my pupil after him would be considered my great pleasure!


    Wanluo didnt ask much about what had happened in the Qing-Yun Sect, and instead simply advised Fang Xing to be very careful in the following days. Those from the Chu royal n were not simply cultivators. These were people who would make sure they achieved their goals through any meansbe they fair or fond so couldnt be treated like ordinary people.


    Although Fang Xing just nodded with a yful grin in response, he was inwardly very thankful. Fang Xing had considered it before, but it truly seemed his cultivation level alone made him a rare find within the younger generation. The old bastard Wanluo might not necessarily be able to find anyone who could rece Fang Xing, so he had to extend his protection. Fang Xing understood how valuable he was and wouldve been an idiot not to take as much advantage as he could.


    From another viewpoint, it could be said that old Wanluo wasnt necessarily interested in Fang Xing himself, but on testing whether the spell he studied once before would actually be useful in resolving Fang Xings curse. If the old bastard Wanluo was just using him as a guinea pig, that would also give him reason to not want any harm toe to Fang Xing. When Fang Xing heard Wanluo give out warnings and advice, however, he felt that perhaps this old bastard truly did genuinely care about his safety, making Fang Xing feel surprisingly touched.


    By the way, my dear grand elder, this is the talisman key to enter the Court of Enlightenment, right?


    Things were scattered all over the ce within the grand hall, and clusters of clutter were piled up all over the ce. After entering the grand hall while talking with the old bastard Wanluo, he casually strolled all over the ce, picking things up and grabbing them for a look. Wanluo simply thought Fang Xing was doing this because he was young and curious after seeing many things he didnt recognize, and he nodded when Fang Xing picked up a ck Refined Iron talisman piece and asked the question. Youve got sharp eyes. It is indeed that, it is simply too early for you to use it right now!


    Fang Xing then casually ced it back down before asking for some tales. Things like if Wanluos lovers in his youth had been beautiful or not, or who was the most powerful out of him and the other four Golden Cores within Snowy Mountain. All these questions had involved topics the old bastard Wanluo had been itching to answer, so there wasnt a question he turned down. Only after a full hour passed did Fang Xing finally stroll out the door.


    That little bastard, how dare he not believe the great stories of me and the top beauty of Chufung back in the days. Jeez this makes me angry Wanluo muttered frustratedly to himself. In his gaze was a hint of softness, as though he was reliving the romantic affairs hed had in the past.


    After some time had passed, however, he suddenly felt something was wrong. After a quick sweep of his gaze across the room, he noticed that in the jade case on top of the tablewhere he stored the ten Melodic Ice Pce talisman keysthere seemed to be one missing.


    Dammit, that little bastard stole one of the talisman keys.

 Chapter 240: Foundation Tier Two

    Chapter 240: Foundation Tier Two


    In that small amount of time before Wanluo realized what had happened, Fang Xing had already started dashing towards the Court of Enlightenment. He was afraid this old bastard would chase after him to take him back but, after an hour of flying, the Court of Enlightenment was within reach and there wasnt any sign of him. Relieved, Fang Xing assumed the old bastard must have just given up and let him be.


    Although the Court of Enlightenment was called a court, it was actually a snowy mountain peak with arge number of caves carved into it. The ce was guarded at the foot of the mountain by an old servant whose battle prowess was even greater than the old servant whod been guarding the Scripture Caves. Fang Xing naturally didnt dare to be too wild; he stowed away his spirit vessel beforending on the ground and showing the old servant the talisman key. Wanluo Court disciple Fang Xiao Jiu is here to enter seclusion at the Court of Enlightenment!


    The old servant opened his eyes and looked to Fang Xing in surprise. Why are all of you in such a rush toe out here for seclusion? Are you sure youve thoroughly prepared? There is only one chance to enter the Court of Enlightenmentit is a once in a lifetime opportunity!


    <em>There are others who came here for seclusion as well?</em>Fang Xing wondered to himself while replying, This junior is ready and prepared!


    Seeing that Fang Xing was certain, the old servant asked no more. After checking the authenticity of the talisman key, he opened the formation at the foot of the mountain and said, A-one, A-two, and A-three have all been taken; you can use A-four. Only ten daysappreciate this opportunity well!


    Fang Xing excitedly agreed and walked into the depths.


    After following a small path, Fang Xing found himself in front of a row of caves halfway up the mountain peak. The stone doors were all half closed with the exception of the leftmost three that werepletely shut, not allowing even a glimpse of anything inside. Fang Xing didnt dwell on this and immediately entered the fourth cave that had opened up just for him.


    As soon as he entered, a cool and refreshing wave of air hit him, cleansing his mind in an instant. When he focused his attention, this cave turned out to be nothing more than a circle thirty feet wide with a jade tform settled at the middle, while a white kind of jade material had been engraved all over the walls of the cave, forming the shape of a seal. What was most surprising was that the jade tform and the white jades engraved on the walls were all Serene Ice Jades, and high-quality ones on top of thatit was no wonder the temperature was so low.


    After flipping on a switch to activate a formation that would prevent anyone from disturbing him from outside, Fang Xing then moved and sat on the middle of the jade tform. After considering something for a while, he held up his head, took out a high-quality Spirit Stone, and tossed it up into the air before shattering it instantly with a flick of his finger. The Spirit Stone was instantly broken into a fine powder and the purple Qi contained within began to scatter about.


    This Qi would simply get blown away by the wind if it came in contact with the air outside, but within the cave, the jades kept it suppressed. Although the Qi was scattered, it still remained rather concentrated as it dispersed and swam around in the air like a purple dragon, and Fang Xing soon activated his own Qi to draw this purple dragon into his mouth. He instantly felt a warmth rise within him that was powerful enough to even cause a bout of dizziness, but a chill immediately entered his body and cleared his mind.


    It really works. Fang Xing was overjoyed. He took out two more Spirit Stones and repeated the process to inhale the external Qi.


    Qi was the origin of all things. If a Spirit Stone was broken in the outside world, its Qi would instantly dissipate back into the heavens and earth, and even though there were spells that would allow it to be held in ce, the Qis special properties would simply draw in the interference of demonic spirits. If someone umted too much Qi in one ce, the heavens and earth would sense it and heavens lightning would strike. That was whyin the outside worldcultivators could only move forward step by step and draw a single strand at a time.


    The Melodic Ice Pce had discovered a very unique jade mine with incredibly special properties. Inside the Court of Enlightenment, the chill of the jade would keep the Qi from dissipating after Spirit Stones were broken, and that same chill also had the ability to fend off demons and keep all evils from closing in, preventing the concentrated Qi from attracting any demonic spirits. The five Golden Cores had also ced arge formation over the peak to block it off from the heavens and earth, so even heavens lightning wouldnt fall. With this, it was possible for those who were cultivating here to draw in Qi much faster and more effectively.


    Of course, this method was only possible through using the chilling power of the Serene Ice Jades, and these Serene Ice Jades would bepletely ordinary once the chilling power within was used up. The opportunity to enter into seclusion here was extremely valuable, and although each of the young elites whod entered the depths of the Snowy Mountain would all have one chance, no one would be sovish as to use it to simply increase their cultivation level. The five Golden Cores also hadnt ced everything here for the elites to simply increase their cultivation levels; instead, there were three other purposes:


    The first was so the elites could borrow the special properties of this ce to help purify their Qi and further solidify their basis. If two people were in Spirit Stage tier nine, the one whose Qi was more pure would naturally have a greater battle prowess.


    The second was to allow the elites to form their foundation here. Thanks to the chills protection, there was an additional thirty percent chance of sess when breaking through.


    The third was for the elites to use the properties of this ce to fend off all evil during the study of spells, preventing them from experiencing Qi deviation.


    The only person whod go through all kinds of trouble toe here just for the sake of increasing his cultivation tier would likely be Fang Xing and Fang Xing alone.


    At first it was one stone, then two stones, then four. By the end of it, Fang Xing was casually tossing up a dozen of supreme-quality Spirit Stones and shattering them with his Qi, only to engulf everything at once when the Qi had scattered into the air. With the purple haze from the Qi lingering in the air pressing down, this ce was like a paradise.


    It went without saying that inhaling Qi directly like this was quite dangerous; simr to how if an ordinary person was drinking wine, he would be downing straight ethanol. It was extremely easy for him to lose control over his mindwhich would cause the Qi topletely dispersebut since Fang Xing was well-versed in using the technique of transforming Jing essence into Qi, his body had already be ustomed to being overfilled. Put simply, his alcohol tolerance was much higher, and by using the Serene Ice Jades chilling power for further assistance, he was able to keep his control over his mind, allowing such arge influx of Qi to be controlled and added to his foundation.


    Within this cave covered in Serene Ice Jade, it seemed as though the dark force of Fang Xings malice-covered foundation was also mostly suppressed. Qi entered the foundation and allowed for the umtion to grow more and more dense. If he had cultivated outside, the demonic spirit would just grow with each increment of Fang Xings Qi, yet in here it grew at an incredibly slow rate and there was no noticeable increase in the demonic spirits power throughout the process.


    A day slowly passed. Then two days. Then three.


    By the seventh day, the five hundred supreme-quality Spirit Stones Fang Xing had prepared earlier were all nearly used up, and the amount of Qi within his body had reached an extraordinary level. Around the tower of Dao within his Sea of Consciousness, Qi permeated everywhere as though a mist full of spirit force. It swayed from one side to the other, filled with life and creating all sorts of mystical illusions.


    It is time for a breakthrough.


    After lightly shutting his eyes and carefully sensing the changes within his Sea of Consciousness, Fang Xing immediately made his decision. His spirit sense was like a whip as it struck out along the Sea of Consciousness, umting all of the purple mist into a single spot at the towers base to form into the shape of the second level. After this, Fang Xings spirit sense began to rapidly ascend, transforming into a giant intangible force that pressed down on this shapeless mass of Qi.


    True Samadhi Fire, activate! Fang Xings mindmanded.


    The True Samadhi Fire appeared within the tower of Dao, churning towards the second level of the tower that was being formed by the Qi. It was like tempering gold with a violent fire that refined the already extremely pure Qi and removed what few impurities it had. Then, it helped to mold the shapeless and formless Qi into a tower-like structure, making it the exact same as the first levelit formed something out of nothing, tempering Qi into a foundation.


    After a long time, a loud hiss could be continuously heard within the cave covered in purple mist. Afterwards, all of the purple mist was suddenly engulfed by a whirlpool and twisted around into a small dot, fast enough to be seen even by the naked eye. As the purple mist began to disappear, Fang Xings body appeared seated upon the jade tform once more while a smear of purple remained between his brows for a long time.


    Within that purple, however, there were also strands of ck. The two colors seemed to entangle and fight against each other despite seeminging from the same source.


    <em>Aii</em>, I originally believed the demonic spirit would bepletely suppressed by the chill if I formed the second tier of the foundation here, but it seems it still managed to steal some of the power. Why is this bastard so hard to deal with? Its so annoying.


    Fang Xing was indeed incredibly annoyed right now. The demonic spirit had tainted the first level of his foundation, allowing it to use the foundation itself to grow. Hed thought the Serene Ice Jade within the Court of Enlightenment would be able to easily suppress the demonic spirit so he could break into the second tier without problems; it waspletely outside his expectations that even though the demonic spirit was suppressed at first, its malicious energy still managed to make its way over just before the second level was formed. It was as though it was simply meant to be.


    By now, he couldnt help but admit that the Peng Kings analysis had been correct. The first tier of foundation was the basis of all foundation, and all the other tiers were extensions of the first. If the first tier is tainted, there was no method for him to avoid the future tiers being tainted as well.


    Although Fang Xing was furious for a bit, he eventually managed to calm down. The only choice he had left was to ce all of his hopes on the spell the old bastard Wanluo was trying toplete, although it was impossible to tell just what kind of mysterious abilities such a spell would need for it to be able to solve Fang Xings greatest hidden dilemmathe demonic spirit within him that had already intertwined itself with his foundation.


    <em>Should I leave now? It seems I have three more days left before I have to go. Leaving now would be a bit of a waste</em> Fang Xing thought to himself. This was a chance of a lifetime; he didnt want to leave his seclusion here any earlier than he had to.


    Since the Serene Ice Jades here protected from demonic forces and all things evil, it was a great opportunity to study techniques and spells. Leaving so soon would bepletely squandering away this opportunity, so Fang Xing began to ponder on how he could make use of the remaining three days.


    After some thought, he decided it wasnt worth it to spend the time studying the Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords. With the help and advice from the Peng King, the difference between doing it here and doing it outside wasnt thatrge, after all.


    As for the other techniques and spells, there were quite a few random ones, but none of them seemed worthwhile to study in detail.


    After some time of serious thought, he had a sh of insight.<em>Ah, wait. That scripture I always thought was hard to understand and couldnt figure out its true meaning; why dont I study it right now?</em>He quickly took out a jade scroll from where he kept his most precious itemsthe storage ring he wore in his ponytand looked it over seriously before reading.


    The jade scroll was the exact same one hed taken from the Qingqiu Tomb earlier: Scripture of the Revered Sense.

 Chapter 241: Scripture Of Revered Sense

    Chapter 241: Scripture Of Revered Sense


    The Scripture of Revered Sense was the jade scroll Fang Xing had snatched alongside the fox mask back at the Immortals Hall within Qingqiu Tomb. It had been in Fang Xings possession for quite some time and hed flipped through it a few times while inside the Yin Prison Abyss, but the more he looked at it, the more perplexed he became.


    This scroll was written in thenguage of immortals. The words were extremely difficult to understand, yet also seemed to have power and purpose. Fang Xing had been able to use his Book of Revtion to understand all of the definitions of these immortals characters during his time in the Yin Prison Abyss, but the true meaning behind each was still iprehensible to him. It was the same kind of feeling he got when he read the poems written by his ninth uncle; although he could understand the definitions of each character, he still couldnt understand the actual meaning of what was written. This had caused him to fail despite trying to decipher it several times, so he had put it down and decided to study it once more at another time.


    Fang Xing suddenly recalled the scroll while sitting inside this Court of Enlightenment that had been specially built by the five Golden Cores for the young elites. If he couldntprehend it elsewhere, perhaps he might be able to here. There were still three more days, anyway, with no reason to squander them away.


    After reading the script on the jade scroll for a while, Fang Xing felt a bit dizzy. Deciding to give it a try was one thing, but he still had a long way to go if he wanted toprehend the meaning beyond just the definitions of the strange characters. The more he read on, the more confused he became, until he finally threw the jade scroll aside in a fit of anger andy down to drink some wine while staring at the ceiling.


    Fang Xing was someone who could be considered tenacious; no matter how strange this script was, hed still managed to memorize every single one of its characters and imprint them deeply into his mind. In the end, though, he still couldnt interpret any of the implied meanings within, and so he had no idea how to even begin studying it. Even inside this Court of Enlightenment with the chill to suppress all distracting thoughts, all hed been able to do was memorize the script with more rityhe still didnt have a single idea how toprehend it.


    Fang Xing took one gulp of wine after the other while sighing to himself. Fine, fine. Maybe I really wasnt born with enough talent to study this kind ofplex stuff? He still wasnt in a hurry to leave, of course. Entering such a mysterious cave estate was a rare opportunity; how could he possibly give up such an advantage? Even if all he did was sleep for the next three days, he still wouldnt leave.


    With this thought, Fang Xing simply continued casually drinking his wine. When the alcohol began to hit his mind, he didnt even bother activating any techniques to absorb it and simply let it engulf him until he fell into a deep sleep.


    <em>The bounty of Dao is but a mist within the cosmos.</em>


    Because hed been thinking about it before falling asleep, the Scripture of Revered Sense that had been deeply imprinted onto his mind echoed without pause. Slowly over time, a strange and mysterious phenomenon began to ur and Fang Xings spirit sense seemed to be drawn in by the scripture. A peculiar change began to take ce, his Qi shifting, his spirit sense changing, while the entirety of his mind seemed to fall into a strange dream.


    Cold.


    That was the first thing Fang Xing felt.


    Right now, it felt as though hed regressed to a baby, crawling with great difficulty forward through a snow-fillednd, alone. The cold cut into his flesh and bones like des, suffocating his tendons and marrows, freezing his blood, piercing his skin. Fang Xing was so cold he wanted to grit his teeth, but he was surprised to find he had yet to grow any and so could only forcibly endure these hardships.


    After an indeterminate time passed, this coldness even began to touch the Fang Xing who was fast asleep on top of the jade tform. He was covered in ayer of frost, and his hands were clenched so tightly that the knuckles cracked and his veins could be seen. He was fighting against the snow and wind, against the endless cold within his dream.


    Crawling without pause. Every time he managed to crawl a step forward, the wind and the snow pushed him three steps back. Yet even then, he continued on.


    Still, courage and desire to live werent enough on their own to escape the fate of being frozen to death. A crystal ice block appeared over the snowy ins with an angry baby sealed within. The babys eyes were rounded in anger, as though preparing to release its first heaven-shaking cry.


    Time passed. The scenery changed, and Fang Xing was now entering a battleground.


    Thend cracked. Fire and lightning fell from the heavens. The world had been transformed into a burnt battleground where the mes of war destroyed thend and disturbed the stars and clouds above. A countless number of elites fell like stars from the heavens, and a countless number of people died heroically as they dashed towards the ferocious enemies who were as numerous as stars in a meteor shower.


    It seemed Fang Xing had now be a soldier adorned in iron armor. He fought against the surging tide of enemies, the blood of his foes tainting his armor with every swing of his de.


    His side of the battle had already been defeated. The enemies he had to kill became more and more numerous. Never ending.


    Even if he had the power to fight against the heavens, hecked the fate to do so.


    Until the very end, all Fang Xing could do was let out a howl of anger towards the heavens above before being stabbed to death by countlessnces.


    The scene changed once more. Fang Xing was now a schr on his way to the imperial exam. He held a great deal of enthusiasm and an immense sense of pride, yet he failed the exam and could only return in disappointment to pack his personal belongings and return to his hometown once more. He spent three more years of diligent study and returned to the capital again, yet the results did not changehe was again not fated to have his name on that golden roll of honor. Fang Xing could only return back to his hometown to study even more diligently. Three years after three years, his ck hair became white, his smooth skin was reced with wrinkles, and all the savings of his family disappeared.


    Amidst chilling wind and rain, a white-haired Fang Xing shrank in on himself within a leaking straw house. Enough, enough, enough he cried out in despair, his dim eyes ncing towards the rope hanging from the ceiling as though remembering how enthusiastic and proud hed been in his youth.


    One dream after another. One lifetime after another.


    As fleeting as the cicadas on a summer tree. As enduring as decades of changing seasons. Heroic endings. Lonely deaths.


    A faint bell-like sound rang out within Fang Xings mind: Dao is real; Dao is not fabricated.


    Nn? Why are so many demonic spiritsing this way? Could it be the formation that cuts off the heavens and earth is experiencing some problems?


    Hundreds and thousand of iplete spirits appeared like fireflies that circled the Snowy Mountain, and even the leftover Serene Ice Jade seemed unable to disperse them. Some that were stronger even directly flew towards the formation around the foot of the mountain, only to be immediately turned into ash.


    Evil creatures, how dare youe disturbing the seclusion of our Snowy Mountain disciples? Do you want to be dispersed into ash? Leave this instant! the old servantmanded. He flew up into the air to protect the formation and drew a bamboo flute to his fore. The flute flowed with an exuberant purple light, and as he blew into it, it immediately began to sound out a long note carefully controlled by the movement of his lips and throat. Although the sound was peaceful, a terrifying amount of power was contained within, and all the demonic spirits were left shaken from it. Like ice being met with boiling water, they let out cries of misery and began to dissipate while those who remained fled in all directions.


    Hmph! Mere evil spirits, how dare youe disrupting our Snowy Mountain! This is simply seeking your own death! After the old servant dispersed the spirits, he released a cold snort and checked on the formation. When he saw there had been no change, he felt somewhat relieved but also rather surprised.


    The formation isnt damaged, so how were so many evil spirits drawn here? The old servant couldnt understand it even after some time of thought, so he returned back to the mountain to guard the Court of Enlightenment.


    Although it was a bizarre scene, it wasnt anything serious. It was easy for ces like the Court of Enlightenment to attract the attention of evil spirits, so something like this was rather normal. No matter how strong a formation was, it couldnt block out one hundred percent of all evil creatures. Considering all of this, he didnt suspect anything wrong. There were two people currently forming their foundation within the Court of Enlightenment, after all, and it was particrly difficult to hide from tribtions; this event may very well simply be caused by their Daos tribtion.


    Dao is real; Dao is not fabricated.


    Fang Xing slowly began to wake up while muttering to himself, his head aching as though suffering from a terrible hangover. It had been a long time since hed felt something like this; after stepping on the path of cultivation, his physique had gotten stronger day by day, and hangovers had be a thing of the past.


    In his mind, the giant drum-like sound still echoed repeatedly without pause.


    Sh*t, what the hell happened? Fang Xing rubbed his head before slowly rising to a seated position. He felt something wasnt right, so he held his temper, sat up properly, and began to closely inspect the current state of his body.


    Hed experienced an endless number of bizarre dreams in a single sleep, which was simply too strange. The feelings of despair washed over him like a tidal wave, leaving his body empty and powerless alongside an extremely painful headache. He considered whether his desire to forcibly study the Scripture of Revered Sense had caused someplications.


    Nn? No. No.


    After some close inspection, however, Fang Xing realized there wasnt much wrong with his body, it was just that a huge amount of his Qi had been used up as if hed juste back from a great battle. There wouldnt be any problems as long as he rested a while to recuperate his Qi, although there did seem to be something odd about his spirit sense.


    It seemed as though his spirit sense had be much stronger, as though it had been forcefully pulled higher!


    Forming another tier of the foundation will certainly increase spirit sense, but this amount doesnt seem normal? Fang Xing muttered to himself. His spirit sense thrust out like a whip and swept along his surroundings, and he suddenly realized his effective range had changed from a hundred feet to over two hundred feetaround thirty to forty more than hed anticipated from a breakthrough alone.


    His expression grew somber and he checked the changes of his body once more. When he verified there wasnt any hidden damage, he let out a sigh of relief before thinking.<em>Maybe it was after I fell asleep? Did I subconsciously touch the switch of the Scripture of Revered Sense? That endless strange dream left me unable to tell real from fake as I lived through all kinds of lives. In such desperation, my spirit sense was cultivated.</em>


    <em>Dammit, this scripture is stupid. Its like a swaying sword that forces you to take abnormal paths and use strange methods to cultivate spirit sense.</em>After making a rough guess at what the scripture did, he felt even more amazed and was unable to calm his mind for a long time.

 Chapter 242: Bypassing Formations With Spirit Sense

    Chapter 242: Bypassing Formations With Spirit Sense


    Spirit power and spirit sense were the two most powerful attributes for cultivators whod broken through into the Foundation Stage.


    Spirit power was the origin of all power; after using Qi to form the foundation, the battle prowess a cultivator can disy is far more powerful and activates much faster. It was because of this spirit power that those in the Foundation Stage were usually strong enough topletely crush those still in the Spirit Stage. No matter how talented a Spirit Stage cultivator might be, there was a difference in the fundamental nature of their Qi. Even the sturdiest stone wouldnt be as sturdy as steel.


    As for spirit sense, it was a sixth sense that allowed a cultivator to seek out information and was formed through nurturing the true spirit after forming the foundation. It operated beyond sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch, and its effects would be even more pronounced with a willful movement of the mind.


    Therefore, in the Foundation Stage, cultivators who wished to increase their strength would typically do so by increasing their tier or through working on their Qi or spirit sense. A person who formed the second tier of their foundation was naturally stronger than theyd been with only one tier. Alternatively, if they had some secret skill to refine their foundationfor example, changing it from blue to redtheir spirit power would also greatly increase. Outside of these two methods, the only way to raise their strength would be through increasing their spirit sense.


    Methods to increase spirit sense were as vast as an open ocean, as numerous as stars in the night sky. The Melodic Ice Pce was a ce that had a unique skill passed down through the generations, incorporating the idea of using sound to nurture spirit, then using spirit to utilize spells. All Spirit Stage disciples within the sect would study music and y instruments to cultivate their spirit, andonce theyd broken throughtheir spirit sense was usually much more powerful than normal Foundation Stage cultivators at the same level. The Melodic Ice Pce had even more techniques and skills that could nurture a cultivators spirit sense further after forming the foundation, increasing the power of their soul to utilize it on spells and skills.


    Regardless, whether the technique was from the Melodic Ice Pce or somewhere else, all of them were based on the idea of nurturing. They were slow and careful, viewing spirit sense as a small sprout that needed to be carefully cultivated to help grow stronger one step at a time. When it came to improving spirit sense, this wasmon knowledge. Spirit sense appeared only once a foundation was made, and it was far too fragile to be handled roughly; any idents would result in irreversible consequences.


    Fang Xing had unconsciously activated the Scripture of Revered Sense, however, and had been exposed to such an astonishing method of nurturing spirit sense. That chain of nightmares, that tidal wave of despair, the loneliness and the desperation, all were but illusions formed through the process of practicing the Scripture of Revered Sense. It had thrown Fang Xing into realistic nightmares one after another to increase his spirit sense, and although it was a direct and violent method, its results were many times greater than any of the ordinary ones.


    Of course, there were dangers as well. Fang Xing was fortunate hed been able to wake up from his nightmares, or else the damage would have been unimaginable. Hed already realized his powerful headache and the hollow feeling in his body were directly caused by having his spirit sense damaged. Although the Scripture of Revered Senses method was extremely effective, its improvements were just too suddenthe fact his spirit sense was temporarily damaged was only to be expected. This wasnt too problematic, though; as long as his spirit sense wasntpletely destroyed and he had time to rest, there were plenty of benefits.


    Fang Xing downed a few more mouthfuls of spirit wine to rejuvenate his Qi while slowly sitting down and leaning against the ice wall. The Immortals Cave back then was so strange, and there was even that old stone turtle bastard who tried to deceive me. It was quite an unpleasant ce, and it looks like I got a script thats just as bad. This kind of method is so damn ufortable Fang Xing muttered to himself.


    Although Fang Xing cursed the Scripture of Revered Sense, he still didnt intend to give up on it. These kinds of direct and violent methods of cultivation were actually rather suited to his taste anyway. Something like ying an instrument slowly and calmly Fang Xing would likely find it morefortable to just die instead.


    As Fang Xing was thinking to himself, he suddenly considered something and took out the fox mask. Nn, to have this script ced alongside the fox mask, I wonder if theres any connection? When his spirit sense hadpletely recovered and the headache felt a little less pressing, he swept his spirit sense over the mask, and something immediately felt different. Using his spirit sense, he was able to see it differently than he could with his naked eye. It looked as though a faint white shine was covering it within, as though a restrictive formation had sealed away the true identity of this mask.


    It seemed it might be possible for Fang Xing to use his spirit sense to see through this restrictive formation, but after managing only a small strand, he was already exhausted and unable to inch farther. A few triester and he could only sigh and give up on the idea. He understood his assumption was right, but his current spirit sense was just too weak; he wasnt strong enough yet to break through the outeryer of the formation and seek the secrets kept within the mask.


    By the looks of it, your spirit sense has to have a certain level of power to bypass the formation and see whats inside. Fang Xing pondered this a bit before tossing the fox mask aside, no longer dwelling on the matter.


    Since spirit sense was the sixth sense outside of the five ordinary senses, it was able to bypass most ordinary formations as well. Or, to put it more sinctly, all Spirit Stage formations and restrictions didnt have a way of blocking the spirit sense of a Foundation Stage cultivator. There were still some higher level formations that could stop spirit sense from seeking out what was inside, however, but just as there were no absolutes when it came to right and wrong, there also wasnt a single formation that could block off spirit sense entirely. As long as the spirit sense was powerful enough, it would still be able to get through in the end.


    This masks formation is extremelyplicated. Even the Book of Revtion cant seem to identify much of it.


    After sitting for a while, Fang Xing straightened his back against the wall. He wore a curious expression and ced his hand on the ice wall before allowing his spirit sense to slowly seep inside to try to pass through. Within the Court of Enlightenment, there were restrictive formations ced between the caves to prevent the surge of thoughts from disturbing other elites practicing close by, but most of the elites within the Snowy Mountain were in Spirit Stage and the quality of these formations were generally not very high. For this reason, Fang Xing decided to test the difference between an ordinary formation and the one he found on the mask.


    Fang Xings spirit sense swam within the ice walls, and it didnt take long before he was stopped by a restrictive formation. In the end, however, it only took a brief moment of thought for Fang Xing to control his spirit sense and easily infiltrate it, leaving him rather surprised. After studying the Scripture of Revered Sense, not only had his spirit sense increased in power, but its ability to bypass formations seemed to have received some kind of unique advantage as well.


    The scenery of the cave next to him was soon imprinted into his mind. It was a stone cave with the exact sameyout of his own, but empty. No one was inside, and the chill was considerably weaker without its formation being activated.


    Lets see who my neighbor is.


    This method of somewhat spying had lifted Fang Xings boredom and filled him with interest. He remembered how there were already three people in seclusion when he entered his own and walked to the other end of the room with excitement. Although he hadnt thought of it much at the time, now he actually wanted to know; who were these gutsy people who dared to enter seclusion at the Court of Enlightenment before even their grandfather Fang?


    It was much more difficult for Fang Xings spirit sense to enter this cave. Not only was there the original formation ced just outside of it, but there was another one inside set up by the rooms upantwhoever it was seemed to be quite the cautious one. Fortunately, the secondyer of formation wasnt able tost very long beneath the prying of Fang Xings spirit sense and it was bypassed as well, allowing everything inside to be seen within Fang Xings mind.


    With a single nce, Fang Xing felt a bit of annoyance and cursed out, Why is it that golden eggy and that perky butt?


    As it so happened, in the cave next door was none other than the Chu siblings, Prince Chu Huang and Princess Chu Ci. The pair sat facing each other with Chu Ci seated cross-legged atop a lotus tform imprinted with a purple dragon. Beneath the tform was a dark-colored blood essence that boiled and rose up before sinking back into her body. As for Prince Chu Huang, he had one palm pressed against the lotus tform and was sending strand after strand of golden me inside.


    Chu Ci had only been at Spirit Stage tier eight before, but now she was already at Spirit Stage tier nine. The Qi within her was also clearly being improved and bing much more pure, not too far off from the purity Fang Xing himself had once had in Spirit Stage. From this, it seemed the dragon-printed lotus tform had the ability to boil and extract the Qi from Spirit Stage cultivators to solidify their basis.


    <em>I wonder if I can cause some trouble for them.</em>Fang Xing began to think all kinds of vile thoughts. He knew there were terrible consequences if someone was disturbed during cultivation practice, and he intentionally wanted to sabotage them.


    In the end, however, he couldnt actually do it. Although his spirit sense had been improved, it was still not enough. It was extremely thin and weak after passing through twoyers of formations; just seeing inside the cave wasnt an easy task, to say nothing of trying to create some interference. It would be the difference between using your sight to look at someonepared to using that same sight to kill them.


    Nn? Although Prince Chu Huang was pushing the golden mes into the dragon-printed lotus tform, he suddenly drew back his palm and creased his brows.


    Princess Chu Ci opened her eyes with great effort and veins even began to appear on her little face. Royal Big Brother, is it finished?


    Prince Chu Huang carefully sent out his sense before shaking his head. I may be just a little tired from continuously putting Qi into this, but it felt like someone was spying on us with spirit sense. As he spoke, he carefully extended his senses out once more before continuing,  but it should be my mistake. The five Golden Cores ced a restrictive formation within the walls of this Court of Enlightenment, and we also ced anotheryer to block off anyone who might want to pry in on the secret blood technique of our royal family. Even someone inte-Foundation Stage would unlikely have the skill to bypass both in order to spy on us. If it was a Golden Core, then it would be like clouds over a clear sky, without a traceit would not be something I could discover.


    Although Prince Chu Huangs words were very calm, they took Fang Xing by surprise. How good is this damned golden turtle egg bastard? My spirit sense is so powerful now even Im afraid of it, yet it was nearly discovered by him.

 Chapter 243: Trial At Falling Snow Valley

    Chapter 243: Trial At Falling Snow Valley


    Royal Big Brother, can we can we rest rest for a moment? Chu Ci asked with great effort, as though experiencing a lot of pain.


    Lets continue, Prince Chu Huang calmly replied. Weve purified your blood a total of nine times. Were just one short; we cant go and ruin it all now.


    Princess Chu Ci bit her lips and shook. But I I al almost cant bear it anymore.


    Prince Chu Huang red at her and began scolding, Grow up. Cant you take even this small amount of pain? Do you think our royal familys Blood-Refining Dragon Lotus tform can be used by just anyone? How can you have this opportunity and not appreciate it? There are only two days before you will have to fight with that barbaric Bohai girl for the Dragon-String Guzheng. Do you think it wouldnt bring shame upon our entire royal n if you happened to lose to her?


    When Fang Xing heard this, his desire to cause them trouble actually diminished and he decided to listen carefully first. Since it was rted to Ying Qiaoqiao, he wanted to hear what this was all about.


    Prince Chu Huang stopped speaking and instead ced his palm back to the lotus tform to forcibly cleanse Chu Cis Qi once more. As for Chu Ci, she could only bite her tongue and endure.


    This method of purifying Qi continued for a long time, and it didnt take much before Fang Xings spirit sense inside their cave had thinned to the point he could no longer spy on them. He could only shrink back, rest a bit, and then send his spirit sense over again, repeating the process several times until their blood purification process had beenpleted.


    As Princess Chu Ci sat on top of the lotus tform with her eyes tightly shut, her blood boiled and her Qi turned almost like silk. The faint illusion of a dragon appeared in the surrounding air, circling her before disappearing into her body in an incredibly stunning disy.


    Blood purificationpleted. If you form the foundation, at worst youll form the pure white foundation, and you may even have a chance at forming the golden foundation as well. However, before that opportunityes, you are best kept within Spirit Stage! Prince Chu Huang calmly dered. You have to win the Dragon-String Guzheng. With it, our royal ns battle prowess will greatly increase and well be better able to watch over all of Chufung.


    Chu Ci nodded. Please rest assured, Royal Big Brother. I will not disappoint you!


    Prince Chu Huang nodded lightly before flicking a finger, sending out some golden blood thatnded between Chu Cis brows. The blood then turned into a gold dragon seal, half visible and half hidden like an incredibly mysterious golden third eye.


    Royal Big Brother, thats Chu Ci said in surprise, clearly feeling the power of this mysterious gold blood.


    You are about to go fight that barbaric Bohai girl for the Dragon-String Guzheng, Prince Chu Huang calmly replied. The rules have already been set. The great elder just sent me a message: they will leave you two at a valley beneath Falling Snow Peak. Our family took out ten extremely rare Dragon Blood Pellets for Hu Qin in exchange for a chance topete fairly with that barbaric girl, but the old man Hu Qin was rather generous; rather than keeping the Dragon Blood Pellets all for himself, he instead hid them all inside the valley.


    Once youre inside the valley, you and that barbarian girl will go and search for the pellets using your own abilities, and whoever finds one keeps it. By the end of the trials, whoever has the greater number of Dragon Blood Pellets will be able to seed the Dragon-String Guzheng, and the loser will have the Dragon Blood Pellets theyd collected aspensation. This time, Ive given you a drop of a dragons blood, allowing you the ability to sense the aura of dragons. I want you to take all ten Dragon Blood Pellets into your hands; you are not allowed to leave even one for others!


    All ten? Princess Chu Ci was a little surprised. If she took all of the Dragon Blood Pellets, wouldnt that mean once she seeded the Dragon-String Guzheng, the little shimei from Bohai Kingdom wouldnt have even a single Dragon Blood Pellet to make up for it?


    Prince Chu Huang seemed to see through her thoughts and coldly replied, The great Dragon Blood Pellets are crafted with the true blood of a dragon and can purify the body and refine bones. Its considered a priceless treasure even for Foundation Stage cultivators, nothing short of invaluable. Even our royal Chu family only has a total of twenty-one pellets. Such precious pellets, giving so many to you is already considered a waste, yet you still want to share them with others?


    Princess Chu Ci did not dare to rebut and only quietly lowered her head. Royal Big Brother, I shall remember this.


    Prince Chu Huang nodded and stood up. From there, he brought Princess Chu Ci outside the cave before they rode his golden cloud off into the distance.


    As for Fang Xing, he quickly returned his spirit sense and began thinking quietly to himself.<em>How disgraceful is this golden turtle egg bastard? He speaks of rules, rules, rules, yet he would secretly have his little sister cheat. Doesnt this mean that damn girl is gonna lose for sure now?</em>After thinking it through, Fang Xing felt he couldnt stay inside the cave any longer. He ended his seclusion early and quickly followed in the direction the golden cloud had gone.


    Three hundred miles away in front of a mountainous valley, a grey-robed Hu Qin and a yellow-robed Chu Taishang sat over a towering stone tform carved halfway up the snow-covered mountain peak. Their appearance was like those of immortalsas though they didnt even belong to this realm.


    A red-dressed Ying Qiaoqiao stood beneath the snow peak with a stained scroll in her hands. Her face was clean and pure, her wounds seemed to havepletely healed, and her cultivation level had increased considerably.


    Chu Taishang gazed towards the Court of Enlightenment and saw a flicker of golden shine in the distance. The sibling pair is nearly here, too. If my ns youth wins this trial, she will also be your fourth student. Dont deny this when the timees; you will have to teach her well!


    Old man Hu Qins expression was calm. If Chu Ci really does wish to study under me, she will only be the fifth and the little shimei.


    Chu Taishang was a little surprised. But we agreed


    Hu Qingughed. We only agreed that if Chu Ci was able to win this round, I will pass the Dragon-String Guzheng on to her. I never agreed to take her as my fourth student. Ive already decided, no matter whether Ying Qiaoqiao is able to win the session of the Dragon-String Guzheng or not, I will still take her in as my fourth student. After all, it would mean she simply lost a trial, which can also be said to be the failure of my own teachings. Dismissing and recing her with another just because she lost a trial like this? Theres no need for that. Such a thing would be too unreasonable! Although his expression was calm, his words were like iron pinned to steel, allowing no room for argument.


    Initially stunned, Chu Taishang showed a bitter smile. Fine. You still have that same temperament. If thats the case, this little youth of my n shall then be your fifth disciple. However, since youve taken that girl from Bohai as your fourth student, if the Dragon-String Guzheng ends up in the hands of my ns Cier, I will not let that girl leave empty handed either. Ive brought three Ancient tools from the royal family; she will be able to choose one!


    Theres no need, old man Hu Qin emotionlessly replied. Of these two juniors, we do not yet know who will win!


    Chu Taishang smiled and stopped talking. He was aware hed only just barely grasped a chance for his junior to be able to seed the Dragon-String Guzheng, and although the old man Hu Qin had agreed, it wasnt entirely pleasant or willingthe old man Hu Qin just hadnt had any other choice. The Dragon-String Guzheng was simply too important and the royal n would definitely not give up without a good fight; they were willing to pay any price to have it in their hands.


    As Prince Chu Huang and Princess Chu Ci drew closer, they lowered their clouds as a show of respect as far as three miles away. Chu Huang then grabbed Chu Ci as he leapt to the front of the snowy peak, first bowing to the old man Hu Qin before bowing to Chu Taishang. Their etiquette was nothing short of perfection. It seemed the scolding Chu Huang had received from Fang Xing definitely taught him a lesson; whenever he did something now, he would so with grace and made sure there wasnt a single thing wrong that could be picked out.


    Off you go, do your best, old man Hu Qin said to Ying Qiaoqiao below the peak, his voice calm.


    Ying Qiaoqiao nodded before turning and bowing towards the old man Hu Qin atop the peak, summoning her courage as she walked forward. Chu Ci was in the front, with her trailing close behind. Ying Qiaoqiaos face showed a rare determination as she nced in the direction of the Wanluo Court while she secretly nodded to herself and clenched her little fist tight.


    An old servant standing outside the valley entrance repeated the rules: There are a total of ten Dragon Blood Pellets within the valley, and the results will depend on how many each of you find. There is no need for you to hand them back to the grand elder at the endyou will be able to keep them. Each and every one of these Dragon Blood Pellets is a priceless treasure, and it can also be considered as a resource given to you by the Snowy Mountain! Once finished, he stood off to the side to allow them to enter.


    One red, one yellow, the two young silhouettes turned into two streams of light as they dashed into the Falling Snow Valley and the formation was closed behind them. Only once the pair left the valley and the Dragon-String Guzheng knew its new owner would there be any further news.


    The Dragon-String Guzheng had a quality even higher than the supreme Ancient tool, Phoenix-Fear Guqin. The tool that was powerful enough to reach the heavens in a single bound would finally have a home.


    Although Chu Taishang sent a re out at Prince Chu Huang, Chu Huang simply sat atop a jade tform with his eyes lightly shut, as though unconcerned, causing Chu Taishang to be filled with relief as well. Although theyd helped Chu Ci increase her cultivation level, the old man Hu Qins side hadnt been neglectful, either. Ying Qiaoqiaos cultivation level had clearly increased to the peak of Spirit Stage tier nine, and her aura and vigor also seemed to undergo an extreme changeher battle prowess likely greatly increased as well. Even then, if Prince Chu Huang was confident in his n, Chu Taishang still believed the oue was certain.


    The Chu royal n simply had to have this supreme Ancient tool. Chu Taishang believed the old man Hu Qin had already resigned himself to giving up the Dragon-String Guzheng and would give this fourth student a different Ancient tool instead. Chu Taishang was more than willing to offer one of his Ancient tools to aid in this.


    Just as the two girls entered Falling Snow Valley, Fang Xing arrived on the other side and began to specte. Everything has been covered by the formation. Old Peng, Ill tell you the location of the eight doors, you calcte a safe path for me to enter inside. Have to be careful though, dont let it disturb the two Golden Cores. If something happens, Ill throw you into a toilet and p*ss all over your face.


    Damn kid, cant you be a bit more pleasant with what you say? In the end, I am still a Golden Core myself the Peng King muttered discontently.


    Merely a strand of spirit from a Golden Core beast king. You eat what is mine and drink what is mine; what, am I not able to scold you even a few sentences now?


    The Peng King began to huff loudly in anger. Hed had enough of being the ve of this little brat! Hmph, a brat like you is too rude. I wont help you anymore; go calcte it yourself!


    <em>Sigh</em>, great mister Old Peng, please dont throw a tantrum now. Be good.


    Be good your *ss! Arent you treating me like your grandson? Speak to me politely!


    Fine fine fine, how about Ill be<em>your</em>grandson? By the way, can youthe so-called great Golden Core beast king of the beast tribeseven solve the formation ced by other Golden Cores? You boasted about how great you are before, dont tell me Im going to find out otherwise right now.


    Stupid little brat, how dare you look down on me? Let me say this first, though, I am only going to help you enter and exit. If you get yourself in any other trouble, I will not be the one to me!

 Chapter 244: Big Brother Xiaojiu

    Chapter 244: Big Brother Xiaojiu


    Within Falling Snow Valley, Ying Qiaoqiaos body was like a dancing butterfly as a Yinglong Dragon more corporeal and intelligent-seeming appeared above her head. After studying the secret technique of the Melodic Ice Pce taught by the old man Hu Qin, her senses had been nurtured; although she still hadnt formed the foundation, her senses had multiplied and she had already sensed a faint aura that felt very intimate to her.


    A powerful sense or spirit sense was necessary in order to learn the secret techniques of the Melodic Ice Pce in the first ce. Ying Qiaoqiao was confident in herself for this trial and she used her own sense to find the ten pieces of Dragon Blood Pellets. Hu Qin had even said this innate talent of hers would be considered rare within all of the Melodic Ice Pcethere was no reason for her to lose to that princess.


    When Ying Qiaoqiao clearly sensed the aura of a Dragon Blood Pellet, she was filled with joy and immediately set off. It didnt take long before a cave came up into view where the aura wasing from, all but assuring a Dragon Blood Pellet had to be inside. She increased her pace and rushed into the cave, but she saw a yellow shadow sh across from herit was the little princess from the Chu royal n whod been walking outside with light steps.


    Ying QIaoqiao was stunned. Shed arrived here rather quickly, so how did she end up behind this little princess?


    Princess Chu Ci showed a light smile to Ying Qiaoqiao without much hostility. It was I who sensed it first.


    Ying Qiaoqiao faintly smiled as well. Ill go search in another ce, then. As she spoke, she began to quickly move away. Once she arrived at a peak, she began uses her senses to the utmost once more until she found another target soon after.


    By the time she arrived at a snow pond, however, Ying Qiaoqiao watched in amazement as Chu Ci retrieved a Dragon Blood Pellet from the mouth of a giant fish inside the pond. Seeing such a thing filled her with great disbelief; she couldnt believe shed lost to this little princess twice in a row. The two did not speak to each other this time; instead, they just nodded at each other and took off in opposite directions.


    Ying Qiaoqiao clenched her teeth while tirelessly controlling her Yinglong Dragon to sense that ever so faint dragon aura. I definitely will not lose the next Dragon Blood Pellet.


    She eventually confirmed the direction of the third pellet and did her best to fly towards it at great speed, yet when she arrived beneath an ancient pine tree amidst this snow-coverednd, she saw Chu Ci taking out the third pellet from a stone beneath the tree. Chu Ci gave an apologetic smile for iming this third pellet as well.


    Ying Qiaoqiao stared at Princess Chu Ci in open disbelief. This this is impossible.


    Princess Chu Ci sighed. Im really sorry, but this trial is one you will lose to me!


    Ying Qiaoqiao was stunned and suddenly asked, Have you been following me the entire time? There was no way every pellet Chu Ci had chosen to go after just coincidentally happened to be the same she wanted, to the point where Chu Ci retrieved it only a step ahead of her. The only possible exnation was that Chu Ci had been following her.


    I have indeed been following you, Princess Chu Ci quietly answered with trying to deny it. After you confirm your direction, I will go and search for the pellets in that same direction and get it before you do. However, this does not break the rules. In fact, this is actually much more difficult; I have to wait until you confirm a direction a pellet is in, then I have to sense and search for the specific pellet youve chosen!


    Ying Qiaoqiaos face grew dark. Why are you doing this?


    Princess Chu Ci appeared troubled for a while. Sorry, I have no other choice, she softly replied without giving an exnation. Her brother had wanted her to take all ten Dragon Blood Pellets for herself, so she was using this method to get every single one of these pellets in her hands before Ying Qiaoqiao could. As soon as Ying Qiaoqiao determined a direction, she had to carefully find its aura and search the surrounding area. Although Ying Qiaoqiao had a head start in determining a direction, the dragon blood between Chu Cis brows allowed her to home in on the precise location faster to get a step head by the end. Using a method like this, Chu Ci would be able to ensure Ying Qiaoqiao wouldnt be able to retrieve even a single Dragon Blood Pellet.


    Chu Ci found it a bit unbearable to look at Ying Qiaoqiaosplex expression, so she took out the pellet shed taken just earlier and ced it on a stone te. I cant let you have your way this time. I have to get every single one of the Dragon Blood Pellets. The Dragon-String Guzheng will also have to be mine. This time, Im really sorry. This Dragon Blood Pellet can be considered mypensation for your loss. With that, she turned to leave.


    We arepeting fairly! Ying Qiaoqiao suddenly replied after her initial surprise. I dont need your pity!


    Princess Chu Ci stopped before turning to look at her and shake her head. You cant win against me! Fighting against me will only bring you a miserable loss. Listen to my advice: take this Dragon Blood Pellet and leave. I willpensate you even more in the future!


    Ying Qiaoqiao bit her lips. Why are you so certain youll win?


    Princess Chu Ci sighed. Because I have a good royal big brother. Once she finished, she left towards the bottom of the snowy hill, her silhouette swaying as gracefully as a fairy.


    Ying Qiaoqiao stood rooted in ce with astonishment as a memory shed through her mind, of the cold and towering man shed seen at the entrance of the mountain, the person whose three strikes she risked her life to take. Aside from her desire to not give up at thest minute, her other thought was a firm belief that since shed already gone this far, that prince wouldnt actually kill her; although shed been heavily wounded, she would still be able to take that third strike.


    It wasnt until after she saw the old man Hu Qin that she realized how dangerous her situation had been! Even the old man Hu Qin told her to be careful around those from the Chu royal n; it was possible Prince Chu Huang wouldnt kill her, but he wouldnt show even a single strand of hesitation to cripple her.


    Indeed, he was a golden foundation powerhouse, the sessor of all Chufung who had endless potential. What did she have that could ever allow her to stand up against him?


    Under normal circumstances, Ying Qiaoqiao would have been considered a little princess from the Bohai Kingdom as well, but she couldnt evenpare to the real princess here. Even the cultivation of Ying Qiaoqiaos father was perhaps not even as much as a simple general of the Chu royal n.


    <em>Shes got a good royal big brother, so what do I have?</em>Ying Qiaoqiao showed a weary smile and slowly lowered her head, yet in her mind a smirking face appeared for some reason.


    <em>Big Brother Xiaojiu?</em>


    The face in her mind was the person who had risked his own life to sneak attack Prince Chu Huang to help her pass the trial but what about now? Ying Qiaoqiao shook her little head, throwing away such unrealistic thoughts. Even Big Brother Xiaojiusomeone who was somewhat cruel but who seemed able to solve every problem in the worldwouldnt be able to help her now! He probably didnt even know she was being bullied again right now.


    Ying Qiaoqiaos small lips began to pout as she thought on, and there was even an urge to run into the embrace of her Big Brother Xiaojiu to cry.


    After since that brat killed Big Brother Zhaoyang right in front of her eyes, it had been rare for her to feel the same level offort. Nightmares upon nightmares, so much so that even a night of rest became a luxury. Even in front of the top cultivator of Chufungher teacher, the old man Hu Qinshe still couldnt feel the same feeling of safety and would always have a feeling of fear. This was especially the case when she was alone, where her heart would be filled with cold terror.


    The only time Ying Qiaoqiao would feel some measure of safety andfort was when she was next to the servant named Xiaojiu. Thest time she slept like a baby was that moment when Xiaojiu was carrying her into the Snowy Mountain, where those thin but strong shoulders gave her an endless amount of security. Although shed been so wounded as to be unconscious, it was thanks to his presence that she slept so sadly; there were no nightmares, as though she had escaped all danger.


    <em>Well, Ill just go back to Bohai then. Except, before I leave, I will have to see Big Brother Xiaojiu one more time!</em>Ying Qiaoqiao decided before moving to pick up that Dragon Blood Pellet. If someone pitied her, then so it shall be. She was anyone who had great ambitions and aspirations, anyway, she just knew her Big Brother Xiaojiu in the Wanluo Court had unlimited future potential and would need cultivation resources. She had decided to give this Dragon Blood Pellet to him, and shed also decided that when she returned to Bohai, shed try to persuade her father to give him all the resources the Myriad Beasts Sect could afford.


    When she thought of Xiaojius appearance, she couldnt help but to smile and softly call out, Big Brother Xiaojiu.


    What are you calling me for?


    Ying Qiaoqiao had subconsciously called out, yet there was an unexpected and rude response. It was then that she saw a thin youth jump out from under the snowy hill. Another person was on his shoulder, and upon closer look wasnt that Princess Chu Ci? Yet the little princess had lost her senses and was apparently unconscious.


    A bump asrge as a goose egg could be seen on the back of her head; it was quite obvious someone whacked her unconscious.


    Ying Qiaoqiao was extremely surprised. She rubbed at her eyes, thinking perhaps she was seeing some kind of hallucination. Big Brother Xiaojiu?


    What are you calling out to me for? the person impatiently scolded. Hurry ande help me!

 Chapter 245: Nothing He Can’t Do

    Chapter 245: Nothing He Can¡¯t Do


    This person was Fang Xing, of course. After all kinds of sweet talk, the Peng King had finally agreed to help him calcte the rotation of the formation so he could sneak inside this snow valley. Fang Xing was incredibly disappointed by how slow the Peng Kings calctions speeds were, however, and ended up cursing him out throughout the entire process. Despite the Peng Kings earlier boasts, he wasnt even as fast as the golden crow.


    It can sometimes be painful topare things. After working with the Peng King only once, Fang Xing realized the golden crow truly was a genius on apletely different level. When it came to calcting and predicting formations, this Golden Core Peng King was far from the crows level.


    After entering Falling Snow Valley, Fang Xing released his spirit sense and allowed it to slowly extend outwards to find Ying Qiaoqiaos tracks. The valley thankfully wasnt toorgeits radius was only about a dozen milesand once he found her tracks, he quietly followed after her. He coincidentally found Princess Chu Ci at the bottom of the snowy hill as well, so he went and sent her unconscious with a whack.


    Big Brother Xiaojiu, is it really you? After confirming the person in front of her wasnt a figment of her imagination, Ying Qiaoqiao excitedly jumped into Fang Xings arms and began sobbing into his embrace. This caught Fang Xing off guard, causing him to jump in surprise and drop Chu Ci unceremoniously to the ground.


    What the hell are you doing hanging on to me like a crab?


    Wahhh, Big Brother Xiaojiu, theyre bullying me.


    I know. Thats why Im here to avenge you. Ive already knocked one out.


    I miss you.


    Its only been how many days? Miss me your *ss; quick, weve got more important things to do.


    Fang Xings shocking and unromantic words curbed some of Ying Qiaoqiaos infatuation. Her eyes were still red and there was an expression of joy on her face she couldnt hide, but when she thought about how shed just leapt into his embrace, she lowered her reddening face in embarrassment. Big Brother Xiaojiu, didnt you already enter the Wanluo Court? Howe howe youve appeared here?


    Fang Xing squatted down and began fumbling with Princess Chu Cis body. I heard this perky butt and that golden turtle egg bastard of a big brother talking about how they wanted to take away your opportunity. I came to help, and thank god I made it on time.


    Ying Qiaoqiao turned to look at him with an annoyed expression. Why are you calling her perky butt?


    Cant you pay attention to the important stuff?


    Ying Qiaoqiao quickly kneeled down to help Fang Xing search the princesss body. If it had been in the past, she might have asked what he was doing, but it seemed as though a mutual understanding had formed between them after their cooperation during the Snowy Mountain trial. No questions were needed for either to understand what the other was going to do next.


    It didnt take long before Chu Cis two Dragon Blood Pellets were found. Fang Xing held them up in his hand to study them, only to be amazed; the pellets were colored a dark red and asrge as a longan fruit, with the faint scent of blood and a purple aura surrounding it.


    After using the Book of Revtion, Fang Xing discovered this Dragon Blood Pellet had been crafted using the blood of a true dragon plus over a dozen precious spirit herbs. Something like this was simply too valuable to put a price on, with an effect that was mysterious and powerful. It would be extremely useful for a Foundation Stage cultivator, but if a normal Spirit Stage cultivator were to take it, they would typically end up unable to handle the amount of power within and explode. Only cultivators like Ying Qiaoqiaowhod seeded the bloodline of a Yinglong Dragonwere able to consume it while still in Spirit Stage.


    <em>Wow, I thought these were just some Spirit Stage pellets to fool the girls. Theyre unexpectedly real treasures.</em>Fang Xing was practically drooling with desire as he directly ced the pellets into his storage. This perky butt was discussing with her brother to not leave a single one of the ten Dragon Blood Pellets for you, so we wont leave any for her! Fang Xing decided before tugging on Ying Qiaoqiao to leave.


    Just at that moment, Ying Qiaoqiao suddenly stopped. Big Brother Xiaojiu, let us leave some behind for her!


    Are you stupid? Fang Xing asked in surprise.


    Ying Qiaoqiao muttered out her reply: I also thought I wasnt going to get any just then, but she gave me one. Even if it was out of pity, it was still out of good intentions. I want to give her one as well; consider it me returning her kindness.


    Do you know how much even a single one of these Dragon Pellets is worth? Fang Xing asked with annoyance.


    Ying Qiaoqiao held her head low while holding on to Fang Xings sleeve.


    Fang Xing released a heavy sigh before nudging Ying Qiaoqiaos forehead. What a wastrel! With that, he reluctantly tossed a Dragon Blood Pellet atop Chu Cis body.


    Ying Qiaoqiao held her forehead while showing a sweet smile. Suddenly, she thought for a moment and ced the pellet Chu Ci had given her on the princess as well. Fang Xing was left in a state of uprehending shock when he saw this, andknowing just how reluctant Fang Xing wasYing Qiaoqiao quickly stuck out her tongue in a yful manner. She gave me one pellet, and I returned her two! Mine are twice as many!


    Is that necessary? Fang Xing groaned.


    Ying Qiaoqiao gave a serious nod. Very necessary!


    Fang Xing sighed. A wastrel indeed! He truly felt he couldnt understand the thoughts of women whatsoever, but he didnt dwell on it much longer; what was most important right now was taking the remaining pellets.


    Ying Qiaoqiao held Fang Xings hand and they quickly left. Before they were gone, however, she looked to the unconscious Chu Ci and thought to herself,<em>Youve got a good big brother who helped you n everything, and I do, too. And mine is even better.</em>


    Fang Xing did not dare to be careless inside Falling Snow Valley. Two Golden Cores were just outside the valley, after all, and if they were to sweep their spirit sense across the area for any reason, he would easily be exposed. Although the Mask of Wanluo from that old bastard had the ability to block out the spirit sense scan of a Golden Core as long as they were further than a hundred feet, it hadnt been tested and it might not bepletely foolproof.


    Of course, this was him just being overly cautious. In such circumstances, both the old man Hu Qin and Chu Taishang wouldnt casually use their spirit sense to scan Falling Snow Valley. The Dragon Blood Pellets had been hidden in very secure locations that would be difficult for Ying Qiaoqiao and Chu Ci to find, and only if they utilized their maximum potential would they be able to sense a strand of their aura to find one. As for the Golden Core Stage masters, all they had to do was give a quick sweep of spirit sense to cover the entire valley and find all ten pellets at once. Golden Cores were also able to send messages to people who were within reach of their spirit sense, which meant it would then be possible to tell someone precisely where these Dragon Blood Pellets were located. In order to avoid any suspicions, both Golden Cores naturally wouldnt use their spirit sense throughout the trials duration.


    Over there; theres one under that snow stone.


    Hm? East, one pellet sealed under a formation. So sly, almost missed that one!


    Next to that Snow Crocodile is another one. Let me knock it out, first.


    With Fang Xings help, the speed at which Ying Qiaoqiao was able to find the Dragon Blood Pellets increased more than threefold. Although Fang Xing was unable to track the pellets unique aura, hed already formed his foundation and his spirit sense was more powerful than an ordinary Foundation Stage cultivator. He was only able to scan around two hundred or so feet, but it was still extremely powerful if he activated it fully, and he was able to thoroughly sense the existence of all medicinal powers within a hundred feet from him.


    All of the remaining Dragon Blood Pellets were in his hands before long, although Fang Xing was a bit hesitant. He knew these pellets were incredibly precious, and so there would be extreme consequences if he were to take them. Since such precious treasures had already found their way into his hands, however, he would simply be spitting in the face of his way of life if he were to give them up now. He also felt that as long as he didnt make it too obvious, that old bastard Wanluo would be able to protect him somehow.


    After considering it, he gave four of the Dragon Blood Pellets to Ying Qiaoqiao and reminded, When you get outsideter, just tell them youve only found four and dont know where the rest are. If there are any problems, just tell them you dont know.


    Ying Qiaoqiao firmly nodded her head. Ok, I will definitely not tell anyone! She then took out another pellet and passed it on to Fang Xing. Big Brother Xiaojiu, take this one, too. My esteemed shifu told me the Dragon Blood Pellets are unique treasures of the Chu Kingdom, and although my beast spirit of the Yinglong Dragon allows me to consume it, one would be more than enough. I dont need this many; even if I had them, I could only use them after forming the foundation, and Ive got more than enough pellets from my esteemed shifu to form the most solid foundation I can. Youre different. These Dragon Blood Pellets, you should take them. Three is enough for me!


    Fang Xing was surprised by her generosity, and it was his turn to be a little embarrassed, although such embarrassmentsted no more than a single breath before he directly held out his hand. Sure, Ill keep them for you, then! He then discussed and advised Ying Qiaoqiao some more before flying to the other side of Falling Snow Valley, fleeing the scene.


    As for Ying Qiaoqiao, she felt as though her whole heart was filled with sweetness and joy. Her body felt lighter as she skipped towards the outside of the valley, without even thinking about how Fang Xing had managed to enter the valley in the first ce despite the formation or where he might have heard the discussion between Chu Ci and Prince Chu Huang. She didnt even think about how Fang Xing was able to take out Chu Ci with a single blow.


    At this moment, all she thought about was how when it came to her Big Brother Xiaojiu, there was nothing he couldnt do.

 Chapter 246: Hu Qin’s Fury

    Chapter 246: Hu Qin¡¯s Fury


    Chu Taishang and his people were startled to see Ying Qiaoqiao appear at the valley entrance. They hadnt expected her to return so soon, nor for her to appear so unhurried. They even imagined the possibility of Princess Chu Ci and Ying Qiaoqiao fighting over the Dragon Blood Pellets, and had gone so far as to prepare medicines for wounds and injuries. Truthfully speaking, they wouldnt have been surprised if one of the girls had died with the other heavily wounded, so they were incredibly surprised to see Ying Qiaoqiao walk out of the valley with such ease.


    <em>Maybe this girl knew she wasnt going to win so she gave up?</em>shed through everyones minds as they looked at the face of Ying Qiaoqiao in curiosity.


    Girl, how many Dragon Blood Pellets have you found? Chu Taishang asked in a deep voice before the old man Hu Qin had spoken.


    Ying Qiaoqiao took out three pieces of Dragon Blood Pellets and held them in both of her hands for Hu Qin to see. Ive found only three.


    Heh Feeling reassured, Chu Taishangughed and didnt speak further.


    Ying Qiaoqiao had left the Falling Snow Valley, so she would no longer be eligible to find any more Dragon Blood Pellets. There were still seven pellets left to be found within Falling Snow Valley, meaning Chu Ci had an assured win and the Dragon-String Guzheng was already within their grasp.


    However, Prince Chu Huang suddenly let out a loud snort when he heard this. A chill swept across his gaze as he looked towards the Falling Snow Valley.<em>Did my words go in one ear and out the other?</em>he wondered. Even if Chu Ci was certain to win, Prince Chu Huang didnt look pleased, and there was actually anger instead. After so much preparation where hed even given her a drop of the golden blood, it would have been strange if she<em>didnt</em>win. Hed told her to take all ten pellets and had even exined how she could do it with her current ability, yet shed still allowed Ying Qiaoqiao to take three pellets. For this to happen, that girl must not have taken his words into her mind.


    Why did youe out so early? Hu Qin gently asked with some confusion in his gaze.


    Ying Qiaoqiao bowed. Dear Esteemed Shifu, I only found three pieces before not being able to sense any other Dragon Blood Pellets.


    Chu Taishangughed, but he didnt show it too much in case he angered the old man Hu Qin.<em>Heh, this girl seems to know her ce.</em>


    Hu Qin, on the other hand, was thoroughly surprised. Cant find them? He was rather certain of the innate talents of this little girl he was nning to take in as his fourth pupil; as long as the Dragon Blood Pellets were still inside the Falling Snow Valley, there was no such thing as not being able to find them. Hed asked why she had left the trial grounds so early thinking perhaps shed heard or met with a situation inside that left herpletely bereft of hope. If that had been the case, he would have certainly helped her regain her fair share of justice, although he wouldve no longer taken her in as his fourth pupil afterwards. If she truly had such a weak will, after all, she wouldnt be able to walk very far on the path of cultivation.


    Yes. Ying Qiaoqiao met Hu Qins eyes and did not say anything more than this simple answer. After seeing such a clear gaze from the girl, Hu Qins heartstrings seemed to have been moved as though seeing something.


    Princess Chu Ci is out! the red-robed Yin Servant whod been waiting at the valley entrance eximed in excitement, drawing everyones attention.


    A yellow silhouette began to appear from Falling Snow Valley. She arrived at the entrance of the valley in the blink of an eye, only to look to Prince Chu Huang with a worried expression once the formation opened. Royal Big Brother. I


    How many Dragon Blood Pellets have you found? Prince Chu Huang asked while furrowing his brows.


    When Prince Chu Huang asked, Chu Taishang, Hu Qin, and even the red-robed Yin Servant all turned their gazes towards her. Although they knew Chu Ci would assuredly win this round now, they were still rather concerned as to its results. Ying Qiaoqiao did leave early, after all, and Chu Ci also didnt take much time; if shed been able to find the remaining seven Dragon Blood Pellets within such a short span of time, the innate talent she possessed had to be rather good.


    Yet when Chu Ci heard her older brothers question, she unexpectedly lowered her head in grief and didnt answer.


    Chu Taishang sensed something was wrong and coldly asked, Did something happen inside, child? How many Dragon Blood Pellets have you taken?


    Chu Ci still held her head low and clutched her fists, unwilling to open them.


    Show me! Prince Chu Huang suddenly yelled out, causing Chu Ci to flinch away in fright before finally showing her palms. Atop those soft and delicate little hands rested two longan-sized pellets with an overflowing scent of blood.


    After some time, Chu Taishang couldnt hold it in anymore and asked, And the rest?


    Princess Chu Ci looked timidly to Prince Chu Huang before answering in a small voice, Royal Big Brother, I really didnt I took the lead in the beginning, every single piece of them. I was able to sense it in advance and take it in advance except then, then I was knocked unconscious by her. When I woke up, all of the pellets in the valley were gone, leaving me with only these two.


    Chu Ci pointed to Ying Qiaoqiao. In her eyes, she and Ying Qiaoqiao had been the only people within the entire valley, so naturally the person whod knocked her out had to be this barbaric girl from Bohai. Ying Qiaoqiao mustve sneak attacked her after realizing she was going to lose.


    Still, Princess Chu Ci did feel a bit confused. Their cultivation levels were simr, so how did she manage to get so close to her without her noticing and knock her out so easily?


    Chu Taishang was also surprised when he heard this. His gaze was filled with indignation as he turned and questioned Ying Qiaoqiao coldly, Child, was it you who did it?


    Ying Qiaoqiao did her best to keep calm as she softly answered, No, it wasnt me. When I found these three Dragon Blood Pellets, I could no longer sense any more and so came out here. Besides, with my battle prowess, its not that easy for me to sneak attack her, right?


    Chu Taishang looked towards Princess Chu Ci, his gaze full of questions.


    Princess Chu Ci was nearly in tears. I didnt see who it was, but who else could it be except her?


    Everyone became quiet at this, all feeling rather surprised.


    Chu Taishangs expression darkened as he released a cold snort. A light yellow shine shed across his eyes before a semi-transparent energy surrounded him and began to spread outwards, instantly sweeping across all of Falling Snow Valley. Three breathster, the energy returned, yet Chu Taishangs expression was still dark. There are already no more Dragon Blood Pellets left within the valley. Chu Ci has been attacked with only two left in her hands, and you so happen to have threejust enough to defeat her. Girl, how dare you say this has nothing to do with you? he coldly asked.


    Faced with the pressure of a Golden Core, Ying Qiaoqiao could only stand there pale-faced and unable to move.


    Chu Taishang became certain she knew something when he saw her reaction. Did you use some dirty tricks? Tell me the truthnow! He released a cold roar, causing a giant hand to form in front of him that immediately reached towards her as though intent on forcing it out. Ying Qiaoqiao had no way to defend against an attack from a Golden Core; she didnt even have the ability to evade and could only hold up her head and gaze at it in fear.


    Just at this moment, Hu Qinwhod been quietly watching from the sidereleased a sigh and a shabbyspike lute1appeared beside him. Its entire body was tainted yellow with a simple design and a shiny handle. Although it was impossible to tell what the strings were made of, they looked to be from the tail of a horse, soft and gentle.


    The strings began to move without wind, as though being plucked by an invisible hand. An ear-piercing sound rose up, sudden and extreme, carrying with it the unspeakable feeling of something being torn asunder.


    <em>Woosh</em>.


    Just as the strings began to vibrate, it seemed as though an invisible sword light shot towards the giant hand formed by Chu Taishang, causing Chu Taishang to immediately move backwards in surprise. The giant hand was suddenly sliced into two, and although it looked as though only a strong gust of wind had passed through the falling snow, a deep crack splintered the ground in front of Ying Qiaoqiao.


    Fellow Daoist Hu Qin, what what did you do that for? Chu Taishang yelled in astonishment. In front of the strongest person in Chufung, he did not dare to be careless.


    Old man Hu Qin didnt respond and simply drew down from the air like a floating piece of ice. Once hended, he waved towards Ying Qiaoqiao, who immediately ran behind him. He patted her lightly on the shoulder before turning to Chu Taishang. Since this child has already won the trial, she has be my fourth pupil and will seed the Dragon-String Guzheng. What kind of position are you putting me into if you try to take her in front of me?


    Chu Taishang was a bit startled by this, but he growled after only a moments pause. Theres something wrong with this trial; it cannot be counted! This girl must have used some kind of scheme to win this round. I merely wanted to take her to ask for the precise details.


    Even if there was something wrong, how do you know it wasnt the will of the heavens? old man Hu Qin calmly replied. Since she won, she is my fourth pupil. If you want to ask anything of her, you must first go through me. If you dare try to take her without going through me again, I shall break your hands!


    You. Chu Taishang was dumbstruck. His expression was filled with anger and surprise, and he wasnt even able to speak a full sentence.


    Everyone else presentPrince Chu Huang, Princess Chu Ci, and the red-robed Yin Servantwere all surprised as they felt a chill rise from the bottom of their hearts. The usually gentle Hu Qin had suddenly be furious, and even the heavens and earth changed their presence. How could anyone take this lightly anymore?


    Chu Huang in particr felt vignt. When the old man Hu Qin spoke, Prince Chu Huang could feel Hu Qins spirit sense sweep over him as wellthose words were also being directed partially towards him! Although the three strikes hed delivered to Ying Qiaoqiao were within the rules, the old man Hu Qin had still be angry, and hed borrowed this chance to deliver a warning not only to Prince Chu Huangs grand elder, but to him as well.

 Chapter 247: The Vow Between a Teacher and Student

    Chapter 247: The Vow Between a Teacher and Student


    Fellow Daoist Hu Qin, there were only two of them within the valley. The Dragon Blood Pellets cannot disappear on their own, and only five have been found, that means there are still five others we havent located. Even if you n on taking this girl in as your fourth pupil, whats wrong with me wanting to question her on the details to see if any clues can be found regarding this event? Chu Taishang coldly questioned while restraining an entire stomach full of anger.


    Thats apletely separate matter, old man Hu Qin indifferently replied.


    Nn? What do you mean?


    Old man Hu Qin smiled at Ying Qiaoqiao. Youve found one more Dragon Blood Pellet and have thus won this trial. From today onwards, you will be my fourth student and sessor of my Dragon-String Guzheng. Are you willing?


    As soon as these words were spoken, everyone nced to Hu Qin in surprise, unable to speak. Chu Taishang and his group of peoplewhod been certain this was their guaranteed winwere particrly surprised; they were so blown away by such a sudden change they were rendered speechless.


    After a short moment of being in a daze, Ying Qiaoqiao quickly nodded her head with force. I do! With that, she kneeled down and performed three loud kowtows.


    Hu Qin nodded. After your kowtow, I will be responsible for you. From today on, all your studies will be taught by me, your future path will be guided by me, and your safety will be protected by me. As he spoke, he looked to Chu Taishang and his group before continuing, If someone of the same stage bullies you, I shall gift you with Ancient weapons and teach you techniques so they are unable to do so. If there are seniors who bully you, no matter who they are, no matter how high their cultivation level may be, I am willing to risk the destruction of my entire body and soul to fight them to avenge you.


    As he spoke, Hu Qins old and frail hand settled atop Ying Qiaoqiaos head, causing an aura to reflexively extend outwards that soon shot right into the nine heavens above. The sky over the Snowy Mountain was typically covered with thick, dense clouds releasing snow to thend below, but the clouds actually parted at this moment to allow a ray of sunshine to fall over Ying Qiaoqiaos head.


    It was as though the heavens and earth were serving as a witness to the vows between a teacher and their student. Ying Qiaoqiao kneeled on the ground, her white porcin-like face already filled with tear streaks.


    As for Chu Taishang, his expression became extremely dark when he saw this. He of course knew Hu Qin was doing this with the express purpose of demonstrating his attitude towards them.


    The Chu royal n had spent a huge fortune this time to help Princess Chu Ci obtain the chance to seed the Dragon-String Guzheng. The number of shady methods they attempted werentcking, either, and theyd finally forced the old man Hu Qin to let it gohence this trial.


    It could be said this trial had been merely a formality. Chu Cis victory had been certain, yet something had happened at the most important moment to prevent thisthe wild goose that was captured and in hand actually managed to fly away! As for Hu Qin, hed borrowed this opportunity to emphasize and set in stone the teacher-student rtionship between him and Ying Qiaoqiao. Chu Taishang wasnt able to make arge deal out of this matter anymore, or else it would be trying to harm the student of Hu Qin, and even hethe grand elder of the royal nmight not necessarily be able to handle it if he truly angered the most powerful cultivator within Chufung.


    Go find whoever interrupted these trials! We must find out who it is! Chu Taishang yelled. His Golden Core power surged, causing the snow along the ground to be picked up and whirl with the movement as though a small blizzard.


    Right now, he was filled withplex emotions and knew something had to be wrong. The Falling Snow Valley was protected by a formation, so how could anyone else dare toe and go as they please? Furthermore, the location of these trials hadnt been revealed to anyone else, so who would have enough information for something like this to happen? Who would have entered the Falling Snow Valley and stolen the Dragon Blood Pellets used for the trial? In his heart, hed already started to form suspicions towards the old man Hu Qin.


    Hu Qin had never liked what the Chu royal n had nned and done in order to get their hands on the Dragon-String Guzheng, and the only reason hed allowed the Chu royal n this chance was because of the grand opportunity ahead of them. Chu Taishang believed the old man Hu Qin had secretly nned for someone to enter the Falling Snow Valley and muddle this trial so hed be able to publicly reject the Chu royal n and take Ying Qiaoqiao as his fourth student. In this manner, the Chu royal n wouldnt be able to publicly say anything and could only acknowledge theyd run out of luck


    Chu Taishang was too annoyed and frustrated to ept such a result, however. If Hu Qin had truly put such schemes into motion, then he had to find the person hed used so he could destroy the reputation of this old bastard and recover the Chu royal ns own!


    Just at this moment, Prince Chu Huang suddenly spoke up in a cold voice, Grand elder, that person who has five Dragon Blood Pellets wont be able to hide!


    Chu Taishang nodded with a cold expression. Bring out the Dragon Lotus tform!


    Prince Chu Huang nodded and took out the same lotus tform hed used to cleanse Chu Cis blood earlier and ced it in front of Chu Taishang. Chu Taishang held up his hand for Chu Ci to hand over the two Dragon Blood Pellets, only to then use his fore and middle finger to crush one of the pellets into a fine powder and scatter it over the tform.


    From Chu Taishangs lips, a faint but heart-shaking sound began to rise up. Blood of its child; forming rain and moving clouds; look favorably upon its people; the ruler overlooks his domain. At first his voice was clear, but it became steadily more muffled until the words could no longer be understood. A peculiar powerexcessively mysterious and indefensiblerose up from the Dragon Lotus tform before shooting into the nine heavens before gradually beginning to spread across all of Snowy Mountain.


    The three Dragon Blood Pellets inside Ying Qiaoqiaos storage sack suddenly began to vibrate at a great speed. Three spirit essences shot up into the sky, visible even to the naked eye like three strands of smoke that could be clearly seen even from a hundred miles away. It was also at this time that five more strands of smoke-like dragon blood essence shot upwards from the northeast, although these immediately disappeared.


    Its there. Chu Taishang stowed away the Dragon Lotus tform. His gaze was dark and cold aswhether intentionally or nothe sent a nce towards the old man Hu Qin. How dare this person disrupt our trials! This is unforgivable! he coldly dered. No matter who they are, they must be captured and yed!


    Chu Taishangs silhouette flickered before he suddenly took Prince Chu Huang and they were both in the air. Another shter and they were already over ten miles out, with a speed almost faster than lightning. They chased quickly towards the northeastern direction, their malicious intent steadily rising higher and higher.


    Ying Qiaoqiao was astounded and her earlier joy quickly wore off, her heartstrings beginning to tighten instead. She had a premonition: Big Brother Xiaojiu had gotten himself into big trouble this time.


    Fang Xing knew hed just gained a huge fortune, and hed immediately taken off the moment he left Falling Snow Valley. These Dragon Blood Pellets were simply too valuableeven he felt it was an unexpectedly grand fortune.


    After fleeing nonstop for a few hundred miles and seeing no one chasing after him, he finally let out a sigh of relief. He believed since hed gotten so far by now, even a Golden Core Stage cultivator wouldnt be able to seize him using their spirit sense and thus it could be said hed truly escaped. If someone were to interrogate him in the future, all he had to do was deny everything and nobody would be able to do anything to him. The more he thought about it, the prouder he became, and he couldnt help but to start singing his song, Within a vige lived the widow Xiao Hua


    <em>Woosh</em>.


    At that precise moment, a storage sack hanging around his waist began to violently shake right before shining purple lights shot up into the sky.


    F*ck, what the hell? Fang Xing was incredibly startled. The storage sack was a spatial spirit toolpletely isted from the outside world. All the spirit pellets and items hed ced inside effectively no longer existed in this realm, so how could it now break such istion and shoot its spirit essence up into the sky?


    Acting quickly, he immediately took the storage sack and wrapped the entire thing in his g of Ten Thousand Spirits. He knew something outside his expectations had urred and he didnt dare to take it lightly, so he utilized the gs ck smoke to shroud the spirit essence in dense malice.


    As for the five Dragon Blood Pellets, although he didnt understand why or how, their spirit essence was like soaring dragons trying to fly into the sky. The Peng King was only the broken remains of a beast spirit, after all; even though he used all of his power to seal them, these pellets still didnt quiet down and continued trying to push through into the outside world in their bid for freedom, as though able to bypass all barriers. There was even the faint howl of a dragon as they did so.


    Dammit kid, these pellets are filled with draconic power and incredibly bizarre. Im just a broken spirit, I cant hold them back for long the Peng King sternly dered.


    Im done for. Do I really have to throw away these five precious pellets? Fang Xing muttered to himself. He knew these pellets couldnt suddenly have such a strange reaction for no reason and someone powerful was going to search for them before long. The smartest thing to do now was to throw away all five of these Dragon Blood Pellets and flee the scene.


    Yet, no matter what, Fang Xing couldnt just let them go. Throwing away such valuable treasures was perhaps even more painful than slicing away flesh from his body. As he hesitated, the pair of wings on his back shed like lightning and carried him off towards the Wanluo Court. He was hoping to find the old bastard Wanluo whode up with a way to get out of this, but it was obvious he didnt have enough time.


    Not too far away, sword lights suddenly rose up surrounded by spirit movementsomeone seemed to be in a battle. What made him most excited was that although the sword light above was like that of a dragon, glimmering lights would appear from time to time below, seemingly belonging to a formation. Fang Xing was immediately overjoyed and turned towards that direction. The muddier the water, the easier it was to escape; it would all be so much easier if he involved more people.


    As he came closer, he heard a male voice screaming from below, Great Aunt Xiao Xue, no, youre my real grandmother, please just let me go.


    In the air was the fairy-like Xiao Xue in a white dress. Hou Guimen, if youre a man,e out and fight me like a man! she ferociously yelled down. Dont hide inside your formation like a woman!


    The man below called back, Im noting out! If youre a woman, why are you so vicious? Why dont you leave to sew some clothes and y some music?


    Xiao Xue grunted. I dont like sewing, nor do I like ying music! I adore only the sword and fights making use of them! Be straightforward ande out for a duel; we will battle to determine who the winner is!


    You think Im stupid? the man yelled out. You dont even care about how much power you use against your opponent! Who am I going to go to if Im identally killed by you and your sword? Grand Aunty Xiao Xue, I bow to you, now can you please let me go? Ive only just formed the foundation.


    Didnt I seal two tiers of my foundation beforeing here to battle you? This shouldnt be considered me bullying you, right?


    I still wonte out! Everyone knows you only speak with your sword, and Im not proficient in battle spells.


    Hmph, if you donte out Ill make sure you regret it after I break this damned formation of yours!


    <em>Aii</em>, I dont want to hear you say that about my formation! If youre so strong, just go ahead and break it, then! If you do, Ill make sure to battle you until youre satisfied!

 Chapter 248: Blame

    Chapter 248: me


    After hearing a few yells back and forths, Fang Xing understood what was going on. These two were the Sword Cleansing Courts geniusXiao Xueand the elite youth of the Ephemeral ButterflyHou Guimen. Despite being female, Xiao Xue favored battles over everything else and hade for a battle after hearing Hou Guimen had sessfully formed his foundation. Hou Guimen wasnt stupid, however, and he refused to fight her despite Xiao Xue sealing two tiers of her foundation power. Faced with Xiao Xues persistence, he eventually created arge formation to hide inside, but Xiao Xue refused to leave and decided to brute force her way through the formation to teach Hou Guimen a lesson.


    Hou Guimen was a genius in formations and was certain the formation hed ced here was something Xiao Xue wouldnt be able to break. His courage only grewrger andrger, and after a few exchanges from inside, he simply quietly waited for Xiao Xue to try to do so while henguidly hid inside.


    Fang Xings little brain moved extremely quickly and he soon came up with an idea.<em>Very good. Since the two of you came knocking on my door, Iyour little grandpawill gift you with a grand opportunity.</em>He began to quietly sneak towards the formation without revealing himself.


    Hou Guimen might be a genius in formations from the Ephemeral Butterfly Sect, but his formation wasnt particrly special to Fang Xing; with Fang Xing calling out the locations of the eight passages and the Peng King calcting the paths, the pair predicted the formations rotation rather easily. Xiao Xue was also flinging sword lights all over the ce to try to overpower it with brute strength, while Fang Xing on the other hand borrowed the Mask of Wanluos ability to hide his aura to try to sneak inside. Hou Guimens attention was focused on Xiao Xue, allowing Fang Xing to sneak inside without him even noticing.


    Once inside the formation, Fang Xing saw a ck-robed man hiding within. His stature was tall, but his clothing seemed tattered as though hed been beaten just earlierthis had to be Hou Guimen alright. His back was to Fang Xing while his hands formed into a seal and sent formation gs out one after another to control the formations Qi and block off Xiao Xue.


    Xiao Xue, I shall battle with you if you can break my formation. Hurry ande! Hou Guimen loudly yelled towards Xiao Xue before muttering to himself, How dare this stupid girl look down on me. Take your time trying to break this formation, I on the other hand wont waste so much time on you. Ill go back to the Demon God Valley to spend some time with my little shimeis. With that, he let out a softugh and turned to walk away.


    In truth, he intended to lure Xiao Xue into breaking his formation to trap her inside it while he himself fled. The formation wouldnt be able to trap her too long without him here to personally activate it, but it would be more than enough for him to leave with plenty of time to spare.


    While Hou Guimen was thinking about how wless his n was, someone was sneakily creeping up closer to him from the back. Fang Xing spat into his hands, raised his one-legged-mannce, and bashed it over the back of Hou Guimens head.


    <em>Bang</em>.


    Hou Guimens body shook for a moment in surprise. He slowly turned his head around in a daze, trying to see what had just happened.


    Sh*t, why are you so sturdy? Since Fang Xing had already done it, he may as well do it wellhe soon went in for another whack.


    <em>BANG</em>!


    Regardless of how sturdy Hou Guimen was, two whacks against the head was too much for him and he fell t on the ground.


    It was quite a pity. This person was extremely talented in the art of formations and considered a genius of his generation, even titled as one of Chufungs top three Spirit Stage cultivators. Yet just after forming his foundation, he was blocked off by Xiao Xue to the point he hid inside his formation without daring to escape, only to then be knocked unconscious by two whacks from Fang Xingsnce. Even to the very end where he slipped unconscious, he still didnt know what had just happenedhow incredibly sad.


    Fang Xing kneeled down with a smirk before reaching for Hou Guimens storage sack. Opening it, he grabbed anything valuable for himself before finally cing a Dragon Blood Pellet inside, albeit with much regret and reluctance.


    The thick ck malice used by the Peng King to cover the pellet and temporarily seal the draconic aura had begun to thin out, and the essence struggled violently to break free. As one increased, the other decreased, and it wouldnt be long before the malice would be used uppletely, allowing the draconic spirit essence to swell and expose this pellets location. Since the amount of malice over each of these five pellets was different, the timing at which theyd be exposed was also different.


    Once that was finished, Fang Xings heart shuddered before he took out another storage sack, ced a Dragon Blood Pellet inside, and casually tossed it to the ground. All of this was followed up with a devious smirk as he sent out his Qi attacks, causing the rotation of the formation to break.


    When Xiao Xuewhod been trying her best to break the formationsuddenly felt the formations strength begin to wane, she sneered and called out, Hou Guimen, werent you boasting about how your formation skills are unmatched within the younger generation? This is so easy, how could this be enough to stop me? I have already sealed two tiers of my foundation; its not considered bullying even if I were to battle you now. Hurry and show me your Ephemeral Butterflys Ephemeral Demon God technique. Her longsword began to wave around as she spoke and her sword intent rose higher and higher, causing the fourth crux of the formation to be destroyed.


    Lets go! Fang Xing grabbed Hou Guimen and quietly flew away. After two or three milester, he saw a snow-coveredke and simply tossed him inside. Although Hou Guimen had been smacked unconscious, he was still a Foundation Stage cultivator with a powerful physique; his unconsciousness wasnt very serious and he woke up the instant he came into contact with the freezing water.


    Hou Guimen looked dumbfoundedly at the emptynd around him before jumping out of theke. What just happened? he wondered aloud while reaching for the big lump on his head.


    How dare you cheat me, Hou Guimen? Im going to make you regret it! A loud shout could be heard from the west and a cloud filled with murderous intent began to rise. Just before Xiao Xue could start giving chase, however, she saw a storage sack on the ground andmistakenly believing Hou Guimen had dropped it in the process of running awayshe picked it up before hurriedly giving chase from atop her cloud.


    Hou Guimen was startled by this and became fearful when he remembered how he was trying to deceive Xiao Xue just recently. Miss Xiao Xue, calm down first, lets battle it out in a minute he yelled back, Somethings wrong, a little thief sneak attacked me.


    Xiao Xue wouldnt have found him so quickly herself, but she immediately found out where he was by following his voice. Still, though, theyd been shouting each other down just minutes ago, so how could someone sneak attack him in such a short period of time? When he said little thief, had he been referring to her? This left her feeling even more enraged and she furiously replied, Are you saying I sneak attacked you? In that case,e and fight me fair and square! A sword light suddenly streaked out, causing tall waves to stir beneath the surface of the usually calmke.


    Hou Guimen was acutely aware of how strong Xiao Xue was, so he flinched away and became timid and fearful. He was aware his tactic of cing the formation and then fleeing while it kept her upied had angered her, and he was afraid shed truly end up killing him at the peak of her rage. He immediately activated his flying spirit tool with a yell and hastily made his escape.


    My grand aunty, someone really did sneak attack me just then.


    Nonsense! It someone was close enough to sneak attack you, how would I have not sensed it?


    Can we pause for a moment? I really feel somethings not right.


    Youll feel alright, right after Iyour grand auntygive you a few chops.


    F*ck, damn woman, why do you not listen to me?


    How dare you curse me! Watch me strike you with my sword!


    The two peopleone chasing, one fleeinggradually flew off far into the distance. Fang Xing simply jumped out from the back of the snowy hill and sighed as the pair disappeared into the distance. This is perhaps the very first time Ive ever given away such good stuff. You two are in my debt for this one. After sighing, he quickly picked up his speed and fled in the opposite direction.


    Meanwhile, after confirming the precise location the draconic essence had originally been seen, Chu Taishang and Prince Chu Huang realized the aura had disappeared. To be able to cover up the aura of the Dragon Blood Pellets, seems theyve got the help of someone powerful, Chu Taishang coldly spoke. Good. I shall borrow this chance to test my skills against yours and see how long youll be able to seal them in for. As he spoke, the Dragon Lotus tform appeared atop his cloud once more and he began to perform the secret spell to activate the Dragon Blood Pellets aura. After a few more tries, the Peng Kings seal couldnt hold it in any longer and the same light as before shot up from the eastern skies with a loud bang. Both Chu Taishang and Prince Chu Huang were overjoyed to see this and chased forward as fast as lightning.


    Not far away, Xiao Xue was making her way back to the Sword Cleansing Court. Hou Guimen had shamelessly decided to hide inside his Demon God Valley, and since it would have been too improper for her to continue further, she could only return with heavy regret. At least she had Hou Guimens storage sack and it was very likely hede to ask for it backshed make certain he showed her the Ephemeral Demon God technique for her to test her sword techniques on at that time.


    Xiao Xue suddenly began to hear a buzzing sound, and the storage sack shed picked up abruptly filled with a purple light before dense spirit essence shot right up into the sky. Startled, she opened up the sack and dazedly wondered just when Hou Guimen had gotten himself such a valuable pellet.


    Xiao Xue didnt know what this pellet was called, but she was knowledgeable enough to tell with a single nce it wasnt something ordinary. With its purple shine, it was obvious its value was beyond imagination; even someone like her at Foundation Stage tier three was slightly moved. When she saw this pellet and how such a valuable item hade into her hands, she was even more certain Hou Guimen woulde back for it and shed be able to force him into a good fight.


    A golden cloud shed right in front of Xiao Xue before an elder and youth moved to block her path. The elder was surprised at first, but he quickly began to call out, Well well, Id been wondering who had enough ability and it turns out it was you who caused this trouble, little girl. Hurry and return the Dragon Blood Pellets to me beforeing along so we can reason it out in front of that old man Hu Qin. Call your shifu here as well; Im going to ask him why hed allow his pupil to interrupt my business and what kind of reason you had to do so.


    Esteemed Senior Chu. Xiao Xue had originally wanted to greet him, but she was incredibly confused to hear such angry words. Adding in the fact Chu Taishang was being rather rude, she began to grow annoyed and coldly replied, I dont know what youre talking about!


    Chu Taishang didnt have the patience to speak with her nicely either and coldly snorted. Girl,e over here! He waved hisrge hand forward and attempted to seize Xiao Xue into his grasp.


    What are you doing? Xiao Xue began to feel fear on top of her anger. With a<em>woosh</em>sound, her longsword was drawn from its sheath and she thrust it straight towards Chu Taishangs palm.

 Chapter 249: Chaos At Snowy Mountain

    Chapter 249: Chaos At Snowy Mountain


    How could Xiao Xue be strong enough to be a challenge for Chu Taishang? Despite her effort to retaliate with her sword, she was still suppressed by his enormous power and imprisoned by his attack. Since shed sent out her own attack as well, she was heavily wounded and blood began to seep out from the edges of her mouth along with her low groan. Chu Taishang himself flourished his hand to grasp the storage sack into his palm, and after a quick scan of spirit sense, his expression darkened and he pressed down upon Xiao Xue with his Golden Core power. Why is there only one pellet? he coldly demanded.


    Xiao Xues face was pale, but her temperament was still extremely haughty and cold. In order for you to wound me, you must first ask my Xiao n and esteemed shifu!


    I am asking you, where are the remaining four Dragon Blood Pellets? he replied, his voice chilling and dark.


    Xiao Xue was aware Chu Taishangs interrogation was rted to Hou Guimen, but she had a stubborn nature; the more he pushed her, the more she refused to speak. Instead, she just looked at Chu Taishang with a frigid re filled with hostility.


    Xiao Xue sneered at that. I have done nothing wrong and nobody wouldmit murder in broad daylight. I have nothing to hide, but do you really think I can allow you to juste and force me like this? How powerful you are, the<em>great</em>Chu royal n! Such power, how about you just kill me? Then well see if my Xiao ns grand elder and my esteemed shifu will let you off so easily!


    Are all youths so arrogant nowadays? Chu Taishang became furious by now and a frosty aura began to form around him. His fingers extended outwards and reached towards Xiao Xue.


    Prince Chu Huang immediately interrupted and called out, Grand Elder, please dont get angry! I feel what Miss Xiao Xue said wasnt untrue; please allow me to ask her a few questions!


    Chu Taishang was impressed by how this youth of his n was able to remain calm despite so many setbacks, and all with a temperament that was perhaps even better than his own. This child from the Xiao n was simply too stubborn and would speak bluntly even in front of a Golden Core like himself, but his status prevented him from lowering himself to ask her politely and it also wouldnt work out if he were to kill her. Chu Taishang was forced to swallow his reservations and move to the side to allow Prince Chu Huang to speak on his behalf instead.


    Prince Chu Huang and Xiao Xue faced each other. No words were spoken and murderous intention filled the air between them.


    After a long time had passed, Prince Chu Huang finally broke the silence. Once this matter has been sorted out, I shall battle with you, he indifferently dered without even looking at her.


    Surprised, Xiao Xue asked, Will you use the secret techniques of the Chu royal n?


    All of them as you wish! Prince Chu Huang replied.


    Its settled, then. Xiao Xue released a long breath and paused before continuing on, This storage sack was dropped by Hou Guimen earlier when he rushed to flee from our battle. Its not a problem for me to tell you this, but youre not off the hook for wounding me today. Youd better prepare a good excuse for when my esteemed shifu finds out.


    Hou Guimen? Both Chu Taishang and Prince Chu Huang flinched slightly upon hearing this, neither of them bothering to listen to her words of provocation following his name.


    The kid from the Demon God Court? If its him, he does indeed have some ability to sneak into the Falling Snow Valley, Chu Taishang muttered to himself for a short moment. Hed heard before that Hou Guimenthe talented elite of the Ephemeral Butterflywas extremely well-versed in formations and perhaps the best in this art within the current younger generation. The Falling Snow Valley had been surrounded by arge formation to prevent any ordinary person from just entering or exiting at will. If there was anyone within Snowy Mountain aside from the five Golden Cores who was able toe and go as they pleased from that ce, it was perhaps only Hou Guimen, making it even more believable.


    Prince Chu Huangs brows creased. This was different from his own expectations, but before he was able to say anything, spirit essence belonging to none other than a Dragon Blood Pellet shot right up into the clouds from the direction of Demon God Valley. As it so happened, the seal over the Dragon Blood Pellet in Hou Guimens possession had also lost its effect and the pellets aura was revealed.


    It<em>is</em>him. Chu Taishang had wanted to ask Xiao Xue a few more questions at first, but all of his suspicions disappeared after seeing the appearance of the second spirit essence and he flew off towards Demon God Valley with a loud and violent growl. He didnt let go of Xiao Xue, of course; he naturally couldnt allow her to simply leave before everything was cleared up, and although Hou Guimen seemed more suspicious, there was still a chance the two had been working together.


    <em>Rumble</em>.


    The golden cloud rumbled as it pushed into the Demon God Valley.


    Hou Guimen was at this moment looking dazedly at the Dragon Blood Pellet inside his storage sack,pletely confused. What exactly was happening? Hed checked his storage sack earlier when he felt something was wrong, and hed realized a few of his valuables had gone missing while this much more valuable pellet had been added instead. Who would do something so bizarre like this?


    A golden cloud suddenly settled in the skies above Demon God Valley and a loud, angry voice yelled out, Child of the Hou n,e out for me right now.


    Hou Guimen jumped at this and quickly put aside his storage sack. He exited his cave estate and called up towards the golden cloud in a loud voice, Which esteemed senior seeks me?


    In the air, Chu Taishang swept out his spirit sense and quickly noticed the aura of the Dragon Blood Pellet on Hou Guimens body. Even now you still pretend to be oblivious! Tell me everything right this moment! Immediately angered, he waved hisrge hand, turning it into a giant palm over ten feet long to grab at Hou Guimen below.


    Hou Guimen was incredibly startled by this. Unwilling to be disadvantaged, he turned his head towards the center of the valley and called out, Great grand elder, help me.


    <em>Boom</em>.


    Just as the giant hand was about to reach Hou Guimen, a white silhouette dashed out like lightning from within the Demon God Valley to interpose itself in front of Hou Guimen. A great power was released as the silhouette swept his whitefly-whisk1to the side, sweeping away Chu Taishangs palm into nothingness. This person with a short stature coupled with white brows and a long white beard was the grand elder of the Ephemeral Butterfly SectZhang Daoyi.


    Fellow Daoist Chu, what has my pupil here done to you to have you personallye to my Demon God Valley to seize him? Zhang Daoyis expression was calm and his voice was even. When he swept his nce over, he was slightly surprised to also see Xiao Xue bound on Chu Taishangs cloud. Even the Sword Cleansing Courts Xiao-named girl has been seized by you. It looks as though you have been severely angered.


    Chu Taishang was rather impatient at this moment and didnt feel like exining everything. Zhang Daoyi, let me ask you this: are you also unaware of how this little pupil of yours snuck into the Falling Snow Valley to disrupt the trial ced by me and fellow Daoist Hu Qin? Are you unaware his actions resulted in the youth of my n losing the chance to seed the Dragon-String Guzheng, or how he stole five of my Chu royal ns five Dragon Blood Pellets and thereforemitted an atrocious crime?


    Zhang Daoyi was actually rather surprised to hear this and nced to Hou Guimen.


    Hou Guimen was even more confused. I dont know anything he said in a daze, nearly on the brink of tears.


    The Dragon Blood Pellets are in your storage sack! Are you still trying to deny it? Chu Taishang angrily pressed on.


    How could I know who ced it in my storage sack? Hou Guimen cried out indignantly at the injustice of it all. Still, not even he found his words to be very credible; anyone could see just how valuable this Dragon Blood Pellet was, so who would actually be willing to put it in his storage sack? Hou Guimen could only pause for a moment before anxiously calling out again, That damned woman, Ive no, I mean, Miss Xiao Xue, you have to be my witness.


    Xiao Xue felt extremely annoyed to be referred to as that damned woman. She hadnt felt the presence of anybody else back then, and she also didnt feel the need to try to cover for him. I was mere inches away from you when I broke through the formation, yet I didnt feel anybody elses presence, she coldly replied. It was after breaking through the formation that I found a lost storage sack with a Dragon Blood Pellet inside!


    Hou Guimen was nearly sent into tears as he cried out, What I said is the truth, without any falsehoods. That storage sack isnt mine. By now, no matter how much he said or how quickly, he wouldnt be able to clear away the suspicions on him. Who would have imagined he would attract such huge trouble for no reason at all?


    Zhang Daoyi looked at his pupilwho looked as though hed been wrongedand let out a cold snort. Although I do not know precisely what happened, I believe in his character. He would never do such a thing!


    Even that Xiao girl has said this pellet was left behind by your pupil. Do you think a single I believe in his character is enough to clear everything that has happened? Let me ask you this: within all of Snowy Mountain, who aside from the five of us would have the power and ability to sneak inside your pupils formation to sneak attack him, all while preventing the Xiao ns girl from sensing them? Zhang Daoyi, this matter is incredibly important. I must make sure to investigate this thoroughly; do not stop me.


    Chu Taishangs voice was cold and solemn. Zhang Daoyis battle prowess wasnt as high as Hu Qin and he was actually slightly weaker, so Chu Taishang wasnt particrly fearful towards him. Besides, the matter seemed to have be even moreplicated, and the mes of anger within him truly started to reach their peak. He even began to consider the possibility of these other old bastards joining forces to try to bring him and his Chu royal court down while they were on the rise. The more he thought about it, the worse his manners became and he even began to show signs of being aggressive.


    However, as a Golden Core grandmaster and the great elder of the Ephemeral Butterfly Sect, how could Zhang Daoyi not have any temper himself? Hed originally wanted to curb his anger and speak politely before investigating it clearly, but seeing Chu Taishang show him no respect by yelling at him in front of all his pupils within his valleyand all for a few stupid pelletsdiminished his restraint and ignited his own anger. I am precisely going to stop you. If youre so powerful, why dont you try ande at me and my Demon God Valley?


    How could a lousy valley stop me? Chu Taishang eximed with genuine anger as golden me began to burn around him.


    Grand Elder, please dont be hasty in this. Prince Chu Huang started to feel something was definitely wrong and tried to stop it all, but Chu Taishangenveloped in his own ragelet out a loud growl and grabbed towards Hou Guimen once more. Seeing this, Zhang Daoyi swept his fly-whisk, pulled Hou Guimen behind him, and suddenly kicked out his foot. The earth began to shake and eight giant bronze doors appeared from out of nowhere, creating a formation to try to trap Chu Taishang.


    <em>Rumble</em>.


    Chu Taishang activated his spells to try to break through the formation. Strong gusts of wind quickly began to blow around the Demon God Valley, and the youths within could only scatter in all directions trying to flee from the carnage.


    <em>How arrogant are those from the Chu royal n! I shall ask my esteemed shifu toe along and help instill justice!</em>Although Xiao Xue waspletely bound, she still had methods of sending messages to her teacher. A sword talisman shed across her forehead as she muttered out, Esteemed Shifu, I have been wounded and bound by the Chu royal n at the entrance of Demon God Valley.


    In only a brief moment, all of Snowy Mountain seemed to be swept up in chaos.

 Chapter 250: The Biting Turtle

    Chapter 250: The Biting Turtle


    While Chu Taishang and Prince Chu Huang were distracted with the matter involving Hou Guimen and Xiao Xue, Fang Xing had taken the time to flee. The Peng King had been unceasingly covering the Dragon Blood Pellets with malice during this time and these pellets seals were much stronger because of it. Although the aura had leaked through on a few asions, Fang Xing had already flown over hundreds of miles away and it no longer attracted the attention of the Chu pair.


    After some time, he snuck his way back into the Wanluo Court before rushing into the grand hall and yelling out, Grand Elder Wanluo? Grand Elder Wanluo? Where have you hidden yourself now? Ive got something good for you;e out and have a look.


    Old Wanluos impatient voice rose up from one of the halls, What the hell are you yelling about, little bastard? Once Fang Xing rushed inside the hall, he was met by old Wanluos peculiar gaze. How was seclusion inside the Court of Enlightenment?


    Fang Xing showed a shy smile in his surprise. Not bad but thats not important! Ive brought you something good!


    It was Wanluos turn to be surprised now. What good stuff could you possibly have for me?


    Fang Xing furtively took out a Dragon Blood Pellet. What do you think of this pellet? Not bad, ay?


    Old Wanluo took the pellet with some surprise. He carefully analyzed it and ced it close to his nose for a sniff before muttering, This seems to be the Chu royal ns Dragon Blood Pellet, right? Where did you get it from?


    Where I got it is none of your business! In any case, I brought you a share of this good stuff!


    The old bastard Wanluo gazed towards him with suspicion. A little turtle egg bastard like you is showing filial piety?


    If you dont want it, then give it back! Fang Xing replied in frustration.


    Wanluo made a strange noise under his breath. This pellet is indeed not bad, but its unfortunately not much use to me. Since you took out such a valuable pellet for me, there must be something you want to ask of me. Tell me; if its not hard, agreeing to help you isnt a problem!


    Easy! Help me seal these two pellets! Fang Xing joyously said. He then took out two more Dragon Blood Pellets and passed them in front of the old bastard Wanluo.


    Wanluo was left dumbfounded and his voice was filled with suspicion. Dragon Blood Pellets are secret pellets of the Chu royal court. They are extremely valuable, and they only have a total of twenty or so. How the hell did you suddenly get your hands on three?


    Help me seal them first and then Ill tell you! Fang Xing conspiratorially answered.


    Wanluo could tell from Fang Xings expressions that something had to be wrong and so began to speak in a low voice, You little bastard, you mustve caused some more trouble, right? Before he could finish asking about it, a jade talisman in his hands began to shine. He picked it up and ced some of his spirit sense over the talisman, only for his face to be thoroughly filled with shock once he finished viewing the messages details. His gaze turned peculiar as he looked to Fang Xing, his eyes filled with surprise and wonder as well as a hint of disbelief.


    Fang Xing actually felt some fear being faced with this stare and couldnt help but to ask, What?


    Old bastard Wanluo spoke in a deep tone, Chu Taishang and Zhang Daoyi started fighting. Mu Longyin then came along and joined in to fight Chu Taishang together. It can be said all of Snowy Mountain has been wrapped up in chaos; old man Hu Qin has asked me to go and try to console them.


    Three Golden Cores are fighting now? Fang Xing was surprised at first to hear the news, but he soonughed to himself.<em>What great powers I have.</em>


    Wanluo took one look at his expression and immediately knew his assumption wasnt wrong; this definitely had something to do with this little brat. Heh your *ss! He smacked Fang Xings upside the head, only to sigh when Fang Xing showed an innocent look. For the Snowy Mountain to end up like this, you sure know how to create a scene, you little bastard. Who knows whether me taking you in is a good thing or a bad thing? With that, he extended his hand. Give them to me!


    Give you what? Fang Xing dazedly asked.


    Wanluos gaze became stronger. The Dragon Blood Pellets, what else? After a pause, he lowered his voice again and spoke in nearly a whisper, Things have gotten out of hand already. Let me tell you this: dont you ever admit you were the one who did this!


    Taken aback, Fang Xing rolled his eyes. Its not like Im an idiot!


    You may not be an idiot yourself, but dont assume others are, either. Wanluo released a sigh before helping Fang Xing seal the Dragon Blood Pellets aura. With that, he prepared to take off to console the three Golden Cores, but Fang Xing quickly ran up and grabbed his sleeve.


    Let me go watch the drama Fang Xing begged. Wanluo was rendered speechless by this, but quickly thought it through and decided to take him along.


    One old, one young, both soon arrived in front of the Demon God Valley from atop a cloud.


    The entire valley was a huge chaotic mess while it seemed everyone was standing within the icy ins just outside. The scene was bizarre, to say the least. Chu Taishangs robe had two long slits as though it had been sliced by someones sword; the bottom edges of Zhang Daoyis robe was ck and charred, as though having been burned by someone; and only a tall elderly man beside themSword Cleansing Courts grand elder, Mu Longyinand the grey-robed old man Hu Qin seemed to have a fairly decent bearing, thetter standing off to the side with his hands resting on his back. A few hundred feet away, Prince Chu Huang, Hou Guimen, Xiao Xue, and Ying Qiaoqiao were all looking anxiously over in that direction.


    The fight hadntsted very long. At first, Chu Taishang intended to fight his way into the Demon God Valley while Zhang Daoyi used his formation defensively. Just as Zhang Daoyi was about to buckle, Mu Longyin came along andseeing his pupil had been wounded by someone elsehe took out his sword to strike without saying a word. It was at this time Zhang Daoyi came out from his Demon God Valley as well tobine forces and fight against Chu Taishang, who was now left at a disadvantage. As Chu Taishang became strained by the circumstances, old man Hu Qin arrived. He took his time trying to calm down both parties while sending a message to the old bastard Wanluo iming the two of them would be necessary to resolve this.


    In truth, there wasnt much to resolve, per se; when Chu Taishang saw he was worse off, he already no longer wished to fight. Zhang Daoyi had vented his anger by this point and felt there was no longer any need to fight on, and Mu Longyinwhod received the least amount of damagenaturally felt there was no need to continue, either. There hadnt been too many rounds of blows before the three Golden Cores withdrew their Qi and weapons before sitting to meditate, silent and unspeaking for now.


    Old bastard Wanluoughed and walked up to the four other grand elders. Heh, the Snowy Mountain must have been too dull. So before that grand opportunity arrives, you old farts decided to have a fight with each other first?


    After Fang Xing hopped off the cloud alongside Wanluo, he quickly ran some hundred feet away to where all the other disciples were while ncing around excitedly. He was really feeling so proud of himself he would given a bow if he could. Hed only wanted to misdirect some attention onto others so he could have time to flee back to Wanluo Court; who would have imagined it would cause such a huge scene? Even a Golden Core like Chu Taishang had been disadvantagedthis was an unexpected but very pleasant surprise!


    When Fang Xing came over, Prince Chu Huang red right at him with frigid, contemtive eyes.


    The admiration Fang Xing received from Ying Qiaoqiao was overflowing. Shed originally believed her big brother Xiaojiu had caused a huge amount of trouble for himself and would be out of luck; shed never expected that even though so many people were experiencing misfortune, her big brother Xiaojiu wasnt one of them. The three Golden Cores fight had nearly ttened all of Demon God Valley, and who knew how many Demon God Valley disciples had been affected by this? Yet after the fight was finished, it was her big brother Xiaojiu who casually appeared, taking his sweet time.


    As Fang Xing drew closer, he saw Hou Guimen sitting on the snowy ground, pale-faced and covered in muddy snow. Oh dear, why have you been so wounded, my brother?


    After Chu Taishang had arrived at Demon God Valley, Hou Guimen hadnt had time to escape and had been too close when the two Golden Cores began their battle. Hed been hit by the aftershocks of the strike and been sent flying over a dozen feet, leaving his internal organs wounded.


    <em>Ai</em>, dont mention it. Hou Guimen waved his hand. He really didnt want to talk about this dark day of his.


    It is most important to heal your wounds now. Ive got some good medicine for woundshere, take them! Fang Xing then generously took out a few bottles of pellets and passed them towards Hou Guimen.


    Hou Guimen had never met nor acquainted himself with Fang Xing. He originally didnt want to ept, but with a quick look, he noticed the pellets Fang Xing offered were all high quality, many of which not even the Ephemeral Butterfly had. Hou Guimen was rather moved by this; in the darkest day of his life, for Fang Xingwhom hed only just met for the very first timeto show such generosity and give him these pellets was like a ray of warm sunshine on a cloudy day, mending his wounded body and soul.


    Thank you, little shidi. Hou Guimen gratefully epted the medicine while looking towards him. How shall I refer to you, dear shidi?


    Fang Xing modestly waved his hand. Were all brothers, its not worth mentioning at all. I am Wanluo Courts Fang Xiaojiu. Why dont we be friends?


    It is my honor to meet you. I am Demon God Valleys Hou Guimen. If theres a chance in the future, I shall drink and chat with Shixiong.


    You are too kind, Shixiong Hou. We must go drinking together sometime.


    Under the grateful eyes of Hou Guimen, Fang Xing strolled off before walking to around thirty feet away, where Xiao Xue sat atop a moss-covered rock. Beautiful shijie, why do you look so pale? he asked with a face full of smiles. Have you been bitten by a turtle?


    Xiao Xue opened her eyes. The impression she had of Fang Xing wasnt bad since hed taken her three strikes, and so she slowly gave a calm nod after seeing who it was. Indeed. I have indeed been bitten by a golden turtle egg bastard!


    Fang Xingughed. You should be careful. Turtles love biting people and bite anyone they can. Who knows, they might start biting me in a moment!


    A voice suddenly rose up, the tone cold and detached. Little brat, where were you earlier today?


    Speechless, Fang Xing helplessly shrugged his shoulders towards Xiao Xue. Its started to bite me already, see?


    This time, Xiao Xue could no longer hold it in and finally burst out intoughter.

 Chapter 251: Schemes Upon Schemes

    Chapter 251: Schemes Upon Schemes


    Prince Chu Huangs expression was cold as he slowly walked towards Fang Xing.


    He wasnt the same as Chu Taishang. In his mind, this former servant of the Myriad Beasts Sect was even more suspicious than Hou Guimen or Xiao Xue. Although he didnt have any evidence showing Fang Xing snuck into the Falling Snow Valley, smacked Princess Chu Ci unconscious, and stole the five Dragon Blood Pellets, his intuition told him this was the case. In order to do all of these things, frame Hou Guimen, and avoid Xiao Xues notice, the person had to be in Foundation Stage at least. The five Golden Cores wouldnt do this, so the only possibility was this boy in front of him. Besides, there was more than enough motive; this person hade from the Myriad Beasts Sect, and a servant helping his masterYing Qiaoqiaowasnt farfetched.


    Despite the faint imposing aura around Prince Chu Huang as he slowly walked over, Fang Xing wasnt impacted at all and simply rolled his eyes. I was roasting turtle meat back at the Wanluo Court. What does that have to do with you?


    Prince Chu Huang remained calm and unmoved by Fang Xings words. This matter is rted to the reputation of our Chu royal court, the innocence of Brother Hou and Shimei Xiao, and is even relevant to the peace of the entire Snowy Mountain. Youd best answer my questions well!


    Hearing such words, the few youths present all turned their heads towards him and Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing could only inwardly curse.<em>This golden turtle egg bastard actually learned his lessonst time; cursing at him doesnt anger him anymore. He uses me the instant he sees me, and if I dont answer him properly now, Ill be the one responsible for tarnishing Xiao Xue and Hou Guimens innocence and ruining the Snowy Mountains peace. But if I answer truthfully, hell surely find gaps in my words.</em>After thinking it through, he naturally didnt want to be tugged along by the nose and so decided to quarrel instead. His eyes widened and his face burst into a bright red as he cursed out, How dare you suspect me! Do you think Im too scared to fight you?


    Prince Chu Huang was surprised by this and paused in his steps. Hed imagined over a dozen types of answers Fang Xing might give and had prepared a response to them, yet this sudden change and unexpected cursing had defied his expectations. I merely wanted to ask you some questions, he coldly replied. If youre not trying to hide something, why would you overreact like this?


    Fang Xing simply grew angrier. Do you really think I dont know what youre trying to do? A son of a bi*ch like you, with a pull of your tail, I know what kind of fart youre going to make. Today your Chu royal court bit this brother from the Demon God Valley, then bit this pretty shijie, next would naturally be someone from our Wanluo Court. He released a coldugh at that. Heh, not even the Grand Melody Court will be able to escape in the end! Since your Chu royal court is so potent, why dont we all just listen to everything you say!


    By the time Fang Xing was finished, Prince Chu Huangs face was as white as ash and a hint of murderous intent shed from the corner of his eyes.


    Xiao Xues and Hou Guimens expressions also became rather bad when they heard this. Your Highness, can a Spirit Stage cultivator really sneak into a formation ced by Hou Guimen and sneak attack him without me noticing? Or is it really like what this little shidi just said, that your Chu royal court is trying to establish its might and power by stepping over the disciples of the four courts?


    To the side, Hou Guimen had heard this conversation as well and nced over with aplicated look. Ying Qiaoqiao, for her part, felt nervous and could only nod in strong agreement, not knowing what to say.


    Fang Xing was overflowing with energy and had a stomach full of excuses prepared to curse Prince Chu Huang into aplete mess. Xiao Xue was beside him and Grand Elder Wanluo also wasnt far away; he wasnt scared of Prince Chu Huang trying to murder him.


    Unexpectedly, however, Prince Chu Huang stopped gazing at him in an using manner. Instead, he simply looked away and casually dered, You and I both know whether youve done something or not. You might be able to hide it now, but that doesnt mean you wont reveal yourself in the future!


    Just as it seemed the troubled weather would clear, Fang Xing began to proudly curse out, Hmph, if youre so good, why dont you prove it? All you have is a mouthful of sh*t, you think your little grandpa here cant talk sh*t too? With that, he moved to leave.


    It was best not to use such arrogant methods too often; not only would it easily leave behind clues, it would also affect the mighty and grand image of Uncle Fang. After taking only two steps, Fang Xing suddenly felt something that caused his heart to skip a beat in surprise, but he pretended not to know anything and continued ahead as though nothing was happening. All he did was change his direction ever so slightly.


    By now, Fang Xing was only around thirty feet away from Prince Chu Huang, while that red-robed Yin Servant with a dark expression and both of his hands hidden inside of his sleeves was quietly standing around ten feet away from Prince Chu Huang. The distance between Fang Xing and the servant was only around twenty feet, and that distance continued to shrink as he steadily walked forward, moving away from Xiao Xue and drawing closer to the red-robed Yin Servant.


    The mood had begun to settle and everyone became distracted with either trying to heal themselves or thinking about the days events. Just as Fang Xing stepped past the red-robed Yin Servantwho seemed so mild as to not even dare to say a single wordthe servant suddenly released a powerful and terrifying malice from his body before two thin and shriveled hands shot out towards Fang Xing.


    The sudden change astonished everyone.


    Although Fang Xing appeared startled on the surface, he sneered within his heart.<em>F*ck your uncle, I knew you were going to test me.</em>A strange cry rang out as the shape of a golden Peng bird appeared over Fang Xings head, then another cry as the Peng bird bashed into the red-robed Yin Servants twin ws. The Peng bird was immediately damaged by the ws and reduced to a dim light before it shrank back into Fang Xings body, while Fang Xing himself let out a loud shriek and was sent backwards.


    As it so happened, just after Fang Xing had finished arguing with Prince Chu Huang and was about to leave, he suddenly sensed a faint condensation of malice around the red-robed Yin Servants body that was fixated on him.


    This kind of fixation was so weak it couldnt even be considered murderous intent. If it had been the Fang Xing of the past, it was likely he wouldnt sense anything amiss at all, but his spirit sense had increased considerably after studying the Scripture of Revered Sense and was extra sensitive. Hed been able to sense the malice of this seemingly feeble eunuch and how hed already started preparing an attack directed towards Fang Xing.


    After the initial fleeting moment of surprise, many thoughts had shed across Fang Xings mind. Why did this damn eunuch want to attack him directly? To kill him? Perhaps he wanted to seize him? Yet, Fang Xing quickly realized the eunuch intended to do none of the above. There wasnt any murderous intent within this damn eunuchs aurahe intended to test him!


    Truthfully, the red-robed Yin Servants attack wouldnt have hurt him even if he hadnt noticed it thanks to his current level of cultivation. The problem was if that happened, his cultivation level would be exposed. It was here that Fang Xing understood what Prince Chu Huang had intended.


    This bastard had seemingly given up on trying to reason this out and instead had quickly concocted this scheme of ordering his Yin Servant to attack Fang Xing. With this, no matter whether Fang Xing defended or dodged, the fact his cultivation level was currently at Foundation Stage would end up exposedthere was no way hed be able to avoid this strike if he were merely Spirit Stage, after all. Once his cultivation was exposed, the earlier assessments Xiao Xue and the others hade to would copse on its own, and he would easily be consumed in wildfire.


    Even Fang Xing couldnt help but to feel a sense of admiration towards Prince Chu Huang.<em>To n a scheme like this so quickly, this double-face is very good.</em>Everything had been as natural as moving clouds and running water, to the point Fang Xing himself didnt notice when Prince Chu Huang gave the signal to the Yin Servant. If Fang Xing hadnt known beforehand, being suddenly attacked by this red-robed Yin Servantwhod been quiet this entire timewould draw out the instinctive response of the cultivator. The Yin Servant was Foundation Stage tier three, so it would be hard for Fang Xing to avoid exposing the truth about his own level.


    Unfortunately for this master-servant pair, their opponent was Fang Xingtheir mighty Uncle Fang. Even after realizing the red-robed Yin Servant was going to attack, he still walked right into it as though clueless. His little brain was quickly turning to figure out what sort of method he could use to not only keep his cultivation a secret, but also fend off this attack. Once hed made his decision, it fell upon the unfortunate Peng King.


    Old Peng, Old Peng, get up; its time for work. You go and fend it off for me as my beast spirit. Remember, make sure to take a bit of damage.


    Little bastard, why dont you take the damage instead?


    Im scared of pain.


    But I am, too.


    Ill give you a Foundation Stage cultivator as a blood sacrifice afterwards!


    Three!


    Enough with the bullsh*t, Ill give you ten! Dammit, hes going to attack; careful now.


    The conversation didntst long before the red-robed Yin Servant sent his ck ws forward. Although the attack looked extremely terrifying, it was in fact like pulling a bow without an arrowthere wasnt any actual intent to kill the boy. The five Golden Cores were rtively close by, and if he truly killed this boy, not only would a servant like him assuredly be put to death, even His Highness the prince and their Chu grand elder would be ced in a difficult situation.


    The Yin Servant hadnt expected that before his ws could even really hit anything solid, Fang Xing would let out a loud cry and actually move somewhat closer to him. A giant Peng bird beast spirit suddenly appeared and directly collided with his twin ws, triggering all of the power hed been withholding from his attack. The beast spirit dimmed and the boy suddenly flew back like a kite with a broken string.


    Fang Xing flew towards where Xiao Xue had been sitting. He intended to make it convenient for this beautiful shijie to catch him, so not only would he have managed to counter-scheme against Prince Chu Huang, hed also be able to take advantage of the situation and enjoy this pretty shijies embrace. Fang Xing couldnt help but internally smirk at the thought.


    Of course, there were still things even this clever imp-like Fang Xing couldnt predict.


    When Fang Xing was sent flying by the red-robed Yin Servant, both Xiao Xue and Hou Guimen were startled. With a<em>woosh</em>, both of them moved at the same time.


    Everything ended up different from what Fang Xing had imagined. Xiao Xue drew her de from her sheath and shed it between Fang Xing and the Yin Servant. The sword blew out like a gust of snow, forcing the Yin Servant to back off lest she decided to follow it up like a continuous current.


    While this was going on, Hou Guimen ran over and grabbed Fang Xing into his embrace from the air while yelling, Little shidi.


    <em>Sh*t.</em>Fang Xing looked at the giant face in such close range and was suddenly stunned. He could only silently cry to himself,<em>What happened? What happened to the beautiful shijie? What is a man like you doing grabbing your little grandpa against you like this?</em>

 Chapter 252: Overturning the Heavens of Chufung

    Chapter 252: Overturning the Heavens of Chufung


    The red-robed Yin Servant stared dumbstruck at the sword light Xiao Xue released.


    Fang Xings assumptions were correct. Prince Chu Huang didnt actually order him to do anything, butas the princes flunkythis Yin Servant had naturally known what was expected of him. Hed been nurtured by the Chu royal court since his youth as soldier of death built through resources. Other cultivators would have their own paths of Dao, and only Yin Servants like him did not; even if they formed their foundation, they were nothing more than flunkeys with more power than before. Flunkeys like him whod managed to climb to high positions had pretty much reached the point where they knew exactly what their masters wished for.


    Although Prince Chu Huang might have let go of this matter on the surface, the red-robed Yin Servant didnt need amand or even a hint to know this was his time to act. This action of his might break his masters rules, but he knew if he didnt act now, he would no longer be a suitable flunkey and that wouldnt end well for him.


    The Yin Servant was only trying to harmlessly force the brat to demonstrate his true battle prowess and thus hadnt attacked with his full power, but who could have anticipated that just as his twin ws struck out, this little brat would actively move into the path? And what was that beast spirit that had appeared from his body? It actually managed to block his w while the brat was only sent flying?


    From an outside perspective, it looked as though the Yin Servant had tried tomit murder but had been blocked by the sudden appearance of the beast spirit from the boys body, followed by the boy being heavily wounded and flung away. It didnt look like there was any intention of testing the watersit looked as though hed tried to kill him.


    Within only a brief moment, the Yin Servants vision was dominated by the light of Xiao Xues sword light and his heart became as cold as ice. He stiffly turned to look at Prince Chu Huang, yet only saw the princes darkened expression. This course of events had turned outpletely different from what the Yin Servant had imagined, and it seemed even Prince Chu Huang was in a bit of a daze.


    Big Brother Xiaojiu.


    As soon as Ying Qiaoqiao realized what had happened, her eyes grew red and she quickly rushed over. She looked down at Fang Xing with despair, her face paling and tears beginning to roll down her cheeks. She lurched forward to try to draw Fang Xing into her embrace, but Hou Guimen stopped her from getting too close and coldly said, Dont touch him for now. Let me check the condition of his internal organs, first.


    Fang Xing inwardly cursed Hou Guimen a hundred times over with thoughts like how this bastard better let his little grandpa Fang go as soon as possible. He pretended to sit up with great effort and said, Im fine. Thank goodness for the protection of my beast spirit or else I might have been killed. With that, he struggled to crawl away from Hou Guimens embrace and rolled into Ying Qiaoqiaos soft chest. Although she was decidedly t, it was nheless very soft and warm and he finally began to feel better. He began to roll his eyes once hed settled into her hold, as though hed been heavily wounded without any way to cure him.


    What happened?


    The events that had transpired here naturally wouldnt be missed by the five Golden Cores. All five of them asked the question and began to walk over at the same time, and they were all surprised by what they saw. After Wanluo scanned his spirit sense over Fang Xings body and realized he wasnt actually wounded, he was relieved and sternly asked, What exactly happened here?


    Xiao Xues longsword was still pointed at the red-robed Yin Servant while she answered on behalf of everyone present. Dear all esteemed grand elders, as this little shidi from the Wanluo Court whod verbally offended Chu Huang tried to leave, this flunkey attacked him!


    A glimpse of anger shed across Wanluos eyes. Such great might you have, the Chu royal court he snorted.


    Wanluo had pretty much guessed the entire course of events. This red-robed Yin Servant looked so scared he didnt even move aside from shivering, yet Fang Xing was held in the embrace of a woman while ying dead. He immediately knew this Yin Servant mustve been yed by the little brat so he wasnt actually so angry and quickly began trying to figure out how to handle the situation. Despite all of this, hed still needed to say a few words for appearances sake.


    Chu Taishang was a little confused by this. He let out a cold snort of his own and nced at Fang Xing. Something isnt right with this kid. If this flunkey attacked him, how could he survive with a mere Spirit Stage cultivation level?


    As Chu Taishang said this, all of the other Golden Cores creased their brows and Wanluos anger became genuine. With a quick scan of spirit sense, each of these Golden Cores knew everything about Fang Xings body and could tell he was basically unharmed, but that didnt change the fact the Chu royal court had initiated the attack in the first ce. To not even try to hide it and instead try to cast suspicions on the other party was rather off-putting and made the Chu royal court quite loathsome.


    This little shidis beast spirit appeared and took the strike on his behalf, saving his life. This was seen by all of us, or are you trying to say we dont have any eyes? Xiao Xue coldly asked without even bothering to hide her distaste towards the Chu royal court.


    Beast spirit? The Golden Cores understood instantly and their suspicions were cleared. The Myriad Beasts Sect was proficient in using and controlling beast spirits; for this boy whode from the Myriad Beasts Sect to have a beast spirit protecting him was nothing special. With this answer, the doubts surrounding this boy were cleared uppletely.


    Not even Ying Qiaoqiao had any doubts and believed Fang Xings beast spirit had been inherited from the Myriad Beasts Sect. There were many other beast spirits within the Myriad Beasts Sect aside from the main three, after all, although most were damaged or iplete with a tier that wasnt very high. Her beast spirit was in the Budding Soul Stage and Fang Xings was in the Golden Core Stage, so it all made sense to her.


    The fact Fang Xings beast spirit seemed able to activate on its own ord to protect its master was a little different from Ying Qiaoqiaos beast spirit, but right now she only wanted to care about Fang Xings well-being. She was worried hed die of a heavy wound and didnt have any time to think through such minor details.


    Wanluos gaze was glinted in anger as he coldlymanded, Chu Taishang, you barged into the Demon God Valley and tried to take a child of the Hou n before fighting with Zhang Daoyi. You captured the Xiao girl and traded a few strikes with Mu Longyin. Are you still not satisfied and want to try your hands with me as well? Comeee, its been a while since Ive seen your Chu royal courts secret spell; let me see if youve improved any!


    Wanluo released his aura as he spoke, causing the snow around him to rise and dance as though turning into a blizzard.


    Chu Taishangs brows creased and he couldnt help but to take a step backwards. Old bastard Wanluo, is this really necessary? This boy isnt injured at all, cant we all tell? If he is perfectly innocent, why is he pretending to be dead while in the embrace of a woman?


    Right now, he wasnt saying this to cast doubt on Fang Xing so much as try to shift the focus so he could keep this Foundation Stage Yin Servant alive. The red-robed Yin Servant was a flunkey, yes, but he was a Foundation Stage flunkeya good sprout chosen from the entire group of flunkeys whod been built using arge amount of resources. For this flunkey to make such a huge mistake would be difficult to settle afterwards, so he tried to change the topic. For this Yin Servant to die because of a Spirit Stage kid would be a huge waste.


    Fang Xing wasnt willing to ept such words lying down, however, and he jumped up and began cursing, You old turtle egg bastard, how dare you say your little grandpa here is pretending to be dead? I was just frightened by that damned eunuchs sneak attack, so whats wrong with me resting in the embrace of my lovely Qiaoqiao? Hurry up andpensate me!


    Fang Xings guts were truly sorge he dared to curse at anyone.


    Chu Taishang was immediately enraged. Even when Xiao Xue faced him before, shed only dared to include a slight tone of mocking sarcasm, yet who was this little bastard to even dare call him old turtle egg bastard while referring to himself as little grandpa? The shine of his Golden Core aura began to press over towards the boy as he yelled out, How dare you curse me! Are you trying to topple even the heavens?


    Fang Xing was thoroughly surprised; he hadnt expected this Golden Core to actually initiate an attack towards him! He let out a shriek and prepared to flee.


    Just at that moment, however, the old bastard Wanluo suddenly let out a cold snort and his body disappeared from view. When next he was seen, hed interposed himself in front of Fang Xing and the aura from Chu Taishang was transformed into calm ripples. Fang Xing peeked out from behind Wanluo for a moment and was relieved to see this, but he pulled himself back to continue hiding a momentter. As for the old man Wanluo, he showed neither joy nor angerthere was only a smile of disdain on his face.


    Chu Taishang, have I really been inactive for so long even a little junior like you has forgotten what kind of methods I have?


    The surprise on Chu Taishangs face was as clear as day. Fellow Daoist Wanluo, its not that Im bullying him, its just that this kid is too rude!


    Whats wrong with being rude? It was I who taught him this! Wanluo sneered. Something problematic urred during your trial, and I wouldnt have said anything if youd been investigating the matter ording to the rules. But to do this without any evidence, and for you to have that flunkey of yours do such a dirty thing. You really think Ive aplished nothing in my entire life so far?


    At the end of his speech, Wanluo suddenly waved a finger. In moments, a golden light appeared and swept past the red-robed Yin Servants head like a spark of lightning, while the servant himself didnt realize anything at all and simply stood still in a daze. After several moments, however, a muffled groan rose up from his throat and his entire body turned to ash, leaving only the red robe behind that slowly fell to the ground.


    Wanluo, why did you? Chu Taishang loudly eximed, his eyes already filling with fury.


    Wanluo, on the other hand, simply folded his hands against his back and calmly replied, Despite having no evidence, he dared to attack my disciple and it came to this. And you too, Chu Taishang, you said earlier this disciple of mine wanted to topple the heavens? Which heavens? The heavens of your Chu royal court? If you dare to act so threateningly towards him again, perhaps I wont only topple the heavens of your Chu royal court, but also help all of Chufung overturn theirs.

 Chapter 253: Surging Undercurrent

    Chapter 253: Surging Undercurrent


    Overturning the heavens of Chufung!


    Said by anyone else, these words would be taken as nothing more than a joke, but no one could force augh when theyd been spoken by a Golden Core grand elder. This was especially the case since the one whod said such a thing was someone famed within the generationthe old bastard Wanluo, someone who could form clouds and produce rain.


    This old bastard was wretched yet easy-going, loved women yet was scared of them. He really didnt seem to possess the qualities of a grandmaster at all, but anyone who knew him well enough understood this old monster was not someone to anger. Although his cultivation level wasnt considered number one within all of Chufung and its surrounding seven smaller kingdoms, the knowledge he held was simply too vast. Whether it was dark arts and curses, alchemy, smithing, talismans, formations, medicine, it could be said he knew it all with no gaps to speak of. His cultivation level was only at the Golden Core Stage precisely because of how many things hed studied.


    Even the top cultivator of Chufungold man Hu Qinhad to admit that if this old bastard Wanluo had been focusing solely on cultivating, his aplishments would have easily eclipsed his own. For such a normally easy-going, alwaysughing person to say something like overturning the heavens of Chufung with such a serious and stern look, Chu Taishang felt a chill from the depths of his heart that caused even his palms to shake.


    Chu Taishang wasnt afraid of Zhang Daoyi, whose battle prowess wasnt as high as his. He wasnt afraid of Mu Longyin, whose cultivation was one tier lower. He wasnt even too afraid of the old man Hu Qin, whodespite having a higher cultivation levelhad people to look after and a docile temperament. When it came to the old man Hu Qin who was typically kind to others and rarely quarreled, there were simply too many methods the Chu royal court could use to control him.


    In front of this old bastard Wanluo who was normally allughs but had suddenly be angered, Chu Taishang felt a sense of fear. Not only did this old Wanluo have enough power, he was also alone with neither family nor estate; there was nothing that could be used against him and naturally nothing hed have to be concerned about. If he were to set about overturning the skies of Chufung and put all of his methods into doing so, the Chu royal court truly might not be able to retain their kingdom.


    Chu Taishang was also nearly a hundred years younger than Wanluo. Back in his youth, Wanluo had the existence of an absolute genius andalthough he was all smiles without ever being very properthe rare powerful opponents who tried to face him were defeated with great ease. Many who actually knew him felt nothing but bone-chilling terror, and Chu Taishang was someone who knew this well. Chu Taishang truly feared this lone bastard Wanluo in the depths of his heart. If Wanluo hadnt gone through some unknown trouble that forced him to retire, his name would certainly be no less renowned than Hu Qins, the current top cultivator of Chufung.


    Yet in front of so many people, Chu Taishang of course wouldnt so easily bow his head and admit defeat. His tone became heavier as he spoke, Fellow Daoist Wanluo, our rtionship spans a few hundred years, yet youd say such things to an old friend because of a servant?


    Old Wanluo coldly replied, Weve simply met a couple times a few hundred years ago; it cant even be considered an actual rtionship. The reason I joined you in this grand opportunity this time was one, because of old man Hu Qin; and two, because I want to find someone to seed all my knowledge and skills. You really think you had the power to bring me out of retirement to work for your Chu kingdom? I know, Chu Taishang. In the realm of cultivation, everyone seeks resources for themselves. When my Wanluo Sect was disbanded, your Chu court thought this was me giving up on everything I had and you didnt even think twice about our rtionship before sending people to plunder all my valuables and savings left behind in the sect. I havent mentioned this even once all this time, but do you really think Ive forgotten?


    Its those are old matters from hundreds of years ago, why would you bring it up again? Chu Taishang stammered with a quavering voice.


    I originally didnt want to bring it up again either, but I say whats on my mind, Wanluo calmly dered. The five of us united here this time to prepare for that grand opportunity. Itll either help lead Chufung to prosperity or have it plunged forever into the abyss, and there cannot be a single mistake. Whether those of you from the Chu royal court like it or not, youve ultimatelye to the Snowy Mountain to work with us lone or estateless people. If you are willing to lower yourselves and cooperate, things will be fine, but if you want to continue your arrogance of being royalty, I think its best we end our cooperation here, lest we sacrifice all these children for the sake of your greed and selfishness.


    The old Wanluos words were filled with extreme gravitas, so much so not even Chu Taishang could find any words to say for a moment. Even the other Golden Cores grew quiet, leaving the ce stilled with only chilling gusts of wind blowing past to break the silence.


    <em>Seems theres something going on between these old farts, too</em>Fang Xing considered while hiding behind Wanluo. The atmosphere seemed a bit peculiar to him; there had to be some manner of preexisting disputes and disagreements between these five old men, and some of that tension just so happened to be revealed from this event.


    After a few moments of silence, Mu Longyin suddenlyughed. Among all of us here, my age should be the youngest and my seniority also the lowest. I shouldnt interrupt, but since things have already been said to this point, I may as well make it a bit more clear. That grand opportunity is indeed extremely dangerous. Although we Chufung have the geographical advantage, we dont have much advantage overall. This is already our final chance to fight back, but if we continue to have this internal strife, the speed at which we can increase the cultivation levels of these children will suffer. Then, even a thirty percent chance will be less than ten.


    Although he was also a Golden Core grand elder, he was around two hundred years younger than the other four and so referred to himself as a junior. In the end, however, it was simply being polite and humble; with their cultivation levels where they were, a couple hundred years of age wasnt a big deal. Besides, he wasnt someone who necessarily thought of himself as a junior to these peoplehed certainly not been so humble when hed brought out his sword against Chu Taishang earlier.


    Hearing this, Chu Taishang felt as though everything started pointing towards him, causing him to feel rather angry. Are you saying Im the one starting internal strife? Hmph, this one wasnt something I started.


    Fang Xing continued to hide behind the old man Wanluo and yelled out, Are you saying you started all of the other ones, then?


    Immediately enraged once more, Chu Taishang sent a sharp re in Fang Xings direction but couldnt see even a hint of this little brats shadow. Granted, even if hed seen Fang Xing, he wouldnt have dared to attack again not in front of the old bastard Wanluo, at least.


    Chu Taishang could only feel annoyance and his words became muddled. It was also at this moment that Prince Chu Huang emotionlessly spoke up, All esteemed seniors, the fact of the matter is our grand elder Taishang merely wanted to find and investigate who disrupted the trials and stole the Dragon Blood Pellets. Shidi Hou, Shimei Xiao, do you two not want to know who framed you and created such a chaotic mess?


    I want to know! Hou Guimen was the first to yell out before anyone else as he looked on with indignation. Hed been victimized the worst; not only had he been struck by someone for no good reason, it had brought such a huge problem to Demon God Valley on top of that. It could even be said he perhaps hated the damned bastard whod pinned the me on him even more than the Chu royal court did.


    Fang Xing scolded in a low voice, This bastard is trying to change the topic, pay attention and properly see whats happening right now!


    A little surprised, Hou Guimen realized even his grand elder was sending him a dissatisfied look, and he immediately understood hed interrupted and said the wrong words on top of it. Right now, the five Golden Cores were no longer interested in finding out whod intruded in that trial and instead all had different intentions. Hou Guimen quickly lowered his head and thanked Fang Xing in a low voice, Thank you for the reminder, little shidi.


    Fang Xing waved his hand. Were all good brothers, theres no need to be so polite! He then began speaking to Prince Chu Huang, The investigation should of course continue, but why dont you sort out the current matter first! The Demon God Valley was nearly destroyed by you guys. Brother Hou here was also wounded by you are you not going topensate us at least for the healing pellets I gave him? And this pretty shijie was also wounded, would it be so much to ask for some healing medicines for her? As for me, I was nearly killed by that flunkey of yours and am feeling a little dizzy even now. Are you nning on ignoring all your debts now? Once this matter is settled, you can go investigate all you want!


    Everyone present paused, a bit stunned. Although they wouldnt so readily agree to things because of their status, they also felt there was sense in this boys words. The Chu royal court had indeed wounded others and caused problems;pensation was simply a matter of course.


    Hou Guimen could only look at this boy with gratitude and marvel at how courageous and helpful this little shidi was despite only being in Spirit Stage. The boy had even asked the Chu royal court without forgetting to mention him as wellhe was such a kind person!


    Of course, Chu Taishang and Prince Chu Huang were clearly not pleased like Hou Guimen was, and the gazes they sent towards Fang Xing were cold and terrifying. Fang Xing subconsciously moved closer to the old Wanluo, genuinely concerned Chu Taishang might kill him with a single p in the heat of the moment.


    How much do you want? Prince Chu Huang frigidly asked.


    Fang Xing wasnt scared of him. He crossed his arms and roguishly asked, How much do you have? The area became quiet yet again and everyone began to give curious nces to this ckmailing boy.


    It was the Demon God Valleys Zhang Daoyi who smiled and broke the awkward silence. Since someone has enough guts to cause chaos within the Snowy Mountain, its only natural the investigation needs to continue. However, we cant let this person also disrupt the main reason wed gathered here in the first ce, right? This little friend here from the Wanluo Court did not speak without good reason. Chu Taishang, my Demon God Valleys disciple just reached a pivotal point in their cultivation, yet you destroyed their valley and halted their progress. This is a debt I will need to collect. Also, this grand pupil of mine has been rather heavily wounded thanks to you; you will need to give me a satisfying exnation!


    Sword Cleansing Courts Mu Longyinughed as well. I believe Fellow Daoist Chu was caught up in the heat of the moment and hadnt intended it; although he should of coursepensate for it, I actually think that is the more minor problem. For such a chaotic mess to happen like it has today, we can see the inner structure of our Snowy Mountain has beencking protocol. Who knows what might happen when that grand opportunity arrives? If I may say, how about we old folks sit down and create some regtions and boundaries first to avoid having problems like this cropping up in the future.


    Once these two finished speaking, they looked towards Hu Qin, Wanluo, and Chu Taishang.


    Wanluo coldly smiled. Im alone and all by myself. I have no problems with that!


    There is nothing wrong with having some boundaries and regtions! Hu Qin calmly replied.


    In a quick moment, four had agreed and even if Chu Taishangs opinion differed, he could no longer bring it up. Chu Taishangs gaze was sharp and bright as he suddenly dered, I am willing to personally brew pellet tea while listening to the lectures!


    Wanluoughed. Youre no longer in a rush to find out who interrupted the trials?


    Prince Chu Huang politely bowed. As long as that person doesnt leave Snowy Mountain, as the water recedes, so too will the stone one day reveal itself. What need is there for us to personally investigate?


    The five Golden Cores within the Snowy Mountain can be considered akin to five different forces. Now that four of these forces had suddenly shown hostility towards the fifththe Chu royal courteven Chu Taishang and Prince Chu Huang felt the pressure on them grow exponentially. As for this matter, it had all been caused by that loathsome brat whod interrupted the trials. The hatred both Chu Taishang and Prince Chu Huang felt towards this unknown person didnt even need to be mentioned.


    Taking stock of the situation, Fang Xing was once again overjoyed. He believed it was very likely hed be able to extort a good amount of rather valuable stuff, earning himself a very handsome profit.

 Chapter 254: The Yin-Yang Sanding Disc

    Chapter 254: The Yin-Yang Sanding Disc


    The Chu royal court ended up paying a hefty price. Xiao Xue and Hou Guimen had been dragged into this despite being innocent, so the Dragon Blood Pellets they found were left in their care. The Demon God Valley Hou Guimen belonged to also required them to pay argepensation. As for Fang Xing, he received an evenrger sum: a thousand Supreme-grade Spirit Stones and some other spirit herbs on top of it. This had left him so pleased his eyes formed two thin lines; with this, his entire scam had been worth it.


    The five Golden Cores left with Prince Chu Huang afterwards. Before Wanluo left, however, he once more reminded Fang Xing to go back to the Wanluo Court and be good, even going so far as to ask Xiao Xue to escort him there.


    After these two events, the old Wanluo simply wasnt confident in allowing Fang Xing outside alhis brat simply had a penchant for causing too much trouble! The first time he went out, hed killed two Yin Servants from the Chu royal court, and this time he not only stole five Dragon Blood Pellets but also framed Hou Guimen and Xiao Xue. It had stirred internal conflict within the Snowy Mountain and even pushed three Golden Cores into a brawl, creating nothing but catastrophe. This boy was just a ma for chaos. If he was allowed to continue wandering around outside doing as he pleased, who knew what kind of even bigger trouble he would cause!


    A proud Golden Core grand elder such as himself had even resorted to mentioning such an ancient debtwhich was embarrassing in its own rightyet Fang Xing was acting out the part of the good guy whod just be brothers with Hou Guimen whileughing with Xiao Xue, creating a very tight rtionship. The thickness of this boys skin couldnt bepared to even the one-thousand-year-old Wanluo himself.


    The five Golden Coresplus Prince Chu Huang, whod been serving them on the sidediscussed for an entire evening before returning back to their individual courts.


    Fang Xing arrived extremely early the next morning to try to ask about what happened, but the old Wanluo didnt say much, simply telling him thepetition within the Snowy Mountain hadnt stopped. Although the grand opportunity was still uncertain, all of the forces had grown restless and wanted to split the final fruits of sess. Originally, the Chu royal court would have ended up taking thergest share, but after an event like this, their share was split up quite substantially. Even then, the only reason the Chu royal court was able to retain a decent amount afterwards was because Prince Chu Huang was serving tea and using the opportunity to hint and quietly advise Chu Taishang on how to progress through the discussion.


    It was only now Fang Xing understood the Golden Cores werent idiots. Why would they have fought for no reason at all? It had been an extremely simple matter on the surface, but in reality, it had all been for the sake of ruing numerous benefits for themselves.


    The person who was least interested in these benefits was old Wanluo; as a lone wolf without any sects, ns, or blood rtives to speak of, his motivations had been the purest of them all. Everyone else had been most concerned as to what their benefits would ultimately be, whereas Wanluo had only been concerned with solving the issue at hand. It was also because he wanted to solve this problem that he was the one most disgusted towards all of the squabbling over how the benefits would be distributed. Utilizing this chance, he was able to put his concerns out into the open and alsoe to a decision despite theplex situation: the power of those in the Snowy Mountain had to be consolidated.


    Of course, Wanluo had also wanted to solve this because he didnt want to see his old friend of hundreds of yearsHu Qinbe tangled up in all these fights for attributions. As the top cultivator of Chufung, Hu Qins hand had been forced time after time, preventing him from living his life freely. Wanluo had wanted to help resolve some potential future issues in advance.


    Fang Xing wasnt interested at all when it came to the internal conflicts within Snowy Mountain, and hepletely lost his excitement after hearing only a few sentences. The old Wanluo didnt force him to continue listening after noticing the disinterest, either; as someone who lived a free and leisurely life with a dislike for schemes and hidden agendas for status and resources, this was a temperament the old Wanluo shared as well. Hed actually be quite fond of Fang Xings bandit-like qualities and inclination to plunder when he felt like it. If he died, well, that was that, and hed continue plundering until the end of time until that happened.


    You always mention this grand opportunity. What exactly is it? Tell me about it! This was Fang Xings only interest.


    The old Wanluo held his head high and released a deep sigh. This is rted to the biggest secret of the entire cultivation realm, and even I know only a portion of it. It is difficult for me to exin it all to a little brat like you. Besides, if I were to tell you now, it would only cause you to lose your concentration. It is best I tell you the details after youve mastered this skill.


    Fang Xing was surprised by this and excitedly asked, Itspleted?


    The old Wanluo snorted. Do you really think that meeting we just had was in vain? The reason I couldntplete it before now was thered been a few things missing. Using this chance, I was able to get my hands on a number of the secret skills from the Chu royal court, Ephemeral Butterfly, and that kid Mu Longyin. By checking through them all and using the strengths to make up for the weaknesses, it can be said Ive finallypleted it!


    When can you teach me? Fang Xing replied with excitement.


    Wanluoughed. If my calctions are correct, there shouldnt be a problem within three days!


    Fang Xing was immediately filled with joy and his eyes began to glisten with anticipation.


    Fang Xing was rather well-behaved the three days following. Hed earned quite a bit this time; he didnt need to worry about resources for the time being, and it was unlikely the Chu royal court would allow him another chance to get at them after being so heavily disadvantaged. If he were to truly go seek trouble with them again, it was very possible hed end up incriminating himself, so he used this opportunity to take something like a small vacation and rest.


    During the second evening before the full three days had passed, a haggard-looking Wanluo asked Fang Xing over before handing over a jade talisman. Fang Xing knew this was what Wanluo mentioned could resolve his demonic spirit problem, so he hastily took it with great gratitude. After filling it with his spirit sense, the information recorded within the jade instantly transferred into his mind, leaving him somewhat surprised.


    Yin-Yang Sanding Disc? Fang Xing asked while looking at the old Wanluo with a dumbfounded expression.


    Wanluo replied in a serious tone, Indeed. This skill was based on the iplete one I found earlier in my life


    The name is terrible! Fang Xing interrupted.


    What do you mean its terrible? Wanluo angrily replied.


    Go and think about it for a second, dont you think it sounds ugly?


    Wanluos eyes widened for a moment before he sighed. I had to put all of my effort into this. Its very different from that iplete skill and naturally should be given a new name, but I was toozy to think of one and came up with it randomly!


    Fang Xing clicked his tongue. The name you came up with is really bad; Ill need to think of one myself!


    Whatever, do as you please.


    After some serious thought, Fang Xing responded, How about Yin-Yang Big Wheel?


    Wanluo kicked Fang Xing and shouted, If you dare name this skill of mine with that stupid name, I promise Ill bash you to death!


    Whether it was a sanding disc or a big wheel, this skill was finallypleted.


    Under the old Wanluos guidance, Fang Xing began studying and working to understand this skill. After some effort, he realized this skill was genuinely extremely powerful and the theories contained within were extremely mysterious and profound; it was no wonder even someone with as much cultivation and knowledge as the old Wanluo had to use the entirety of his mind. For Fang Xing to understand just the basics of its introduction alone required three full days.


    After he understood it all, however, Fang Xing also realized a rather serious problem.


    I wouldnt be able to borrow the powers of the Court of Enlightenment to study this skill! Fang Xing eximed.


    Wanluo let out a long sigh and nodded. Indeed. This is also the point I am most concerned about. I have a premonition there isnt much time left before that grand opportunity arrives. Inside this Snowy Mountain, you dont know whats going on in the outside world and that things have already started to fall into a bit of chaos. Right now, the most important thing to do is increase your battle prowess, but Im worried that without using the powers of the Court of Enlightenment, you might not be able to master this skill before that grand opportunity arrives.


    Based on your estimations, how long would I need in order to master this skill?


    The old Wanluo gave it some thought. At least one year.


    Taken aback, Fang Xing asked, When will that grand opportunity arrive, then?


    Any time within this half year, Wanluo responded with a deep tone.


    Fang Xing didnt reply and simply dipped his head low. Wanluo then continued, Although your battle prowess isnt weak right now, this grand opportunity is still extremely dangerous for you. If you are uncertain of your odds, it may be wise to put aside studying this skill and use the Eminent Yin Jade to suppress the curse while using other methods to increase your battle prowess. Once that grand opportunity is finished, you can then study this skill at your leisure.


    Can I beat that golden turtle egg bastard Chu Huang using other methods?


    Wanluo was left speechless. Why must you go against him?


    It is him who must go against me. That bastard surely wont let me go anymore.


    Wanluo let out a sharpugh. So you<em>do</em>know the effect you have on others. Well, you dont stand a chance against Chu Huang without studying this skill!


    Fang Xing nodded. Then this is what I will study. Half a year should be just enough!

 Chapter 255: Suppression of the Demonic Spirit

    Chapter 255: Suppression of the Demonic Spirit


    The Yin-Yang Sanding Disc did indeed have the perfect solution to the demonic spirit problem.


    Because the demonic spirit shared the same origin as Fang Xing, it had be difficult to resolveeven the Serene Ice Jade could only suppress it. If someone were to try to forcibly resolve the issue, there was a chance the process could heavily damage Fang Xings True Spirit. From there, he would be considered fortunate if all that happened was having his foundation destroyed andpletely losing all of his cultivation levels; if his True Spirit was scattered away like ash in the wind instead, it would be as though he himself had been killed and his path of Dao would cease to be.


    This skill the old Wanluo gave him explored a different path, however; rather than trying to suppress or resolve the demonic spirit, it instead tried to use it to the owners advantage. The power of the demonic spirit was of the Yin property, whereas Fang Xings True Spirit was of the opposing Yang property. Utilizing the demonic spirit to ones advantage involvedbining the two so the Yin and Yang wouldplement and restrain one another, allowing them to disy great and unpredictable power.


    In the depths of the Wanluo Court, Fang Xing sat inside a formation the old Wanluo had personally created. Bronzenterns were ced around Fang Xing with mes likerge torches while the old Wanluo stood outside and looked at him with a somber expression. Are you certain?


    Fang Xing nodded, his face filled with resolution. I am!


    Wanluo sighed. Dont say I didnt remind you. This skill really is.


    Fang Xing sighed as well. Youve already said it hundreds of times already.


    Initially speechless, Wanluo suddenly dered, Then lets start! With a wave of his hand, he activated the formation while Fang Xing closed his eyes.


    Within his Sea of Consciousness, Fang Xing stood in the air and sent a sharp gaze at his foundation. His foundation within the Sea of Consciousness had its roots buried into the earth while its top aimed for the heavens, standing as the origin of the Sea of Consciousness and the genesis of cultivation. Yet there seemed to be a dark smoke seeping out from beneath it, making the foundation seem closer to a seal put in ce to suppress something powerful.


    Fang Xing looked beneath the foundation and saw the very same demonic spirit that had worried him for a long time. You want toe out?


    The demonic spirit had been formed from the portion of True Spirit Xiao Shanhe had cursed, and its power increased alongside Fang Xings cultivation level. During the moment Fang Xing was forming his foundation, it had been drawn in by the tribtion to corrupt it. After growing stronger and stronger over time, it was now many times more powerful than when itd first appeared and was like a sharp sword poised to strike.


    It was all thanks to the seal put in ce by Qing-Yun Sect Master Chen Xuanhua as well as the Serene Ice Jade from the Melodic Ice Pce that Fang Xing was able to suppress it up until now. If it werent for these two things, Fang Xing would have likely fallen into an incurable state by now after the demonic spirit became active.


    Fang Xing was quiet for a moment, until his gaze suddenly hardened and he released a loud yell. His True Spirit attached itself to the foundation tower, and the foundation tower actually began to tilt slightly to release the demonic spirit sealed below.


    <em>ROAR</em>


    A maddened roar was released and a muddled ck shadowakin to an ancient, million-year-old demonsuddenly rushed up into the air of the Sea of Consciousness along with arge puff of ck smoke. A monster with three heads and six arms could be vaguely seen within the smoke, and as the demonic spirit yawned and rxed its body, the ck smoke immediately moved to cover the Sea of Consciousness in its entirety with a power seemingly ten times greater than that of Fang Xings True Spirit.


    <em>BOOM</em>


    The demonic spirit didnt say a wordit didnt have the intelligence to do so. Although its origin was the same as Fang Xings True Spirit, it was created from a curse and its sole purpose was to take over the body and soul of its original owner, destroying the origin. When it was released from its seal, it paused in mid-air before exposing its great malice and rushing towards Fang Xing while its terrifying aura covered the Sea of Consciousness and threatened cmity.


    You are my biggest hidden threat, but today, your little grandpa is going to turn you into his biggest helper. Fang Xing released a loud growl before rushing right at the demonic spirit above.


    <em>Rumble rumble rumble</em>.


    Fang Xings True Spirit contained eye-blinding golden mes alongside hints of purple, making it appear rather solemn and sacred. As he collided with this ck smoke, a maddened power immediately filled up the Sea of Consciousness.


    Blch.


    On the outside, Fang Xings expression shifted as he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. At such a critical moment where his True Spirit was fighting against the demonic spirit inside the Sea of Consciousness, he experienced something akin to a Qi deviation and his internal meridians were wounded.


    Wanluos expression was incredibly serious. Hed long ago prepared a dull red pellet for this specific reason, and now he ced it in a pellet pot before drawing out the pellets medicinal properties and pushing it into the formation. With nervous eyes twinkling with light, he utilized the medicinal properties to help mend and solidify Fang Xings body inside the formation. Do your best to endure this, boy. If you are able to pass this, you will have taken the first and most important step forward.


    Inside Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness, Fang Xing hadnt activated the True Samadhi Fire in his battle with the demonic spirit and had relied only on the raw strength of his True Spirit. In order to learn the Yin-Yang Sanding Disc andpletely resolve this hidden threat from the demonic spirit, he could only rely on his own raw power to forcibly suppress the demonic spirit. From there, he could follow the methods the old Wanluo had taught him to instill the seal of his True Spirit into the demonic spirits body.


    If he managed to seed, it would temper this demonic spirit into something like a second incarnation, allowing him to utilize its powers for himself. Then, by using his power and the demonic spirits in tandem, hed be able to master the Yin-Yang Sanding Disc skill, giving him ess to an unimaginable amount of power.


    The reason he couldnt use the Court of Enlightenment for this was because his aim this time was taming the demonic spirit for himself rather than suppressing or resolving it. He needed to release this demonic spirits power, but the Serene Ice Jade within the Court of Enlightenment would suppress it and reduce its power to a minuscule amount. This would have actually made it more difficult for Fang Xing to instill his seal.


    This was the most difficult and most important step.


    The demonic spirits original purpose was to devour its owner, so its strength was naturally greater than its origin and the malice contained within it also countered the power of Fang Xings True Spirit. Put simply, the chance of his True Spirit suppressing the demonic spirit was nearly zero, just like how a mouse wouldnt have any chance of eating an entire cat. Yet right now, Fang Xing had be that mouse who would dare to try eat a cat, revealing sharp fangs while fighting against this damned feline.


    He gradually fell into a disadvantageous position with heavy wounds, and his True Spirit began to grow dim as its power diminished at an incredibly fast rate. Not only was his True Spirit being countered by the demonic spirit, but the conflict further out along his Sea of Consciousness was affecting him as well. Any damage his Sea of Consciousness received would be passed on to his True Spirit, making it weaker by the moment. The demonic spirit, on the other hand, would devour the True Spirits power to use for itself, making it grow stronger and stronger.


    In the outside world, thirteen of the neen bronzenterns had been extinguished. These bronzenterns were all connected to his True Spirit and theyd all go out once his True Spirit waspletely subjugated. If such a thing came to pass, it meant Fang Xings attempt had failedpletely, his body would die, and his path of Dao would be extinguished.


    <em>Poof poof poof</em>.


    Three morenterns went out, and the old Wanluos expression became filled with even greater concern. Is he going to fail? he muttered to himself with quivering lips. He was even more nervous than Fang Xing himselfif Fang Xing failed, it would mean his theory had failed as well.


    This had been a skill he didnt have a chance to test back in the past. By now, after various improvements, it had actually be much more powerful than it once was, while also bing moreplicated. When he passed it on to Fang Xing, hed been viewing Fang Xing as his past self and wanted to utilize the boy to test out whether some of his theory had been correct. He also wanted to see just how powerful this skill could be once Fang Xing had mastered it, but it ended in failure, meaning he himself had failed as well. Fang Xings failure was the same as the failure of his theory.


    The fundamental theory behind this skill was that men can win over demons.


    A True Spirit was the manifestation of a persons intellect and rationalityit was a person in the purest sense. As for the demonic spirit, it had lost its intelligence and been reduced to mania, deviancy, and bloodthirst, turning it into a demon. Demons were naturally more powerful than men, yet Wanluo still believed men were able to win over demons.


    Dont disappoint me, child.


    Anotherntern was extinguished beside Fang Xing. Wanluos gaze grew heavier and he began to yellto pray, evenfrom the bottom of his heart!


    I wont lose. Although Fang Xing was being overwhelmedpletely by this demonic spirit, he actually began to viciouslyugh and clench his teeth. The old bastard Wanluo said your powers will always suppress mine and that my power will never be able to match yours.


    He said that, in front of you, Im like a mouse whod just run into a cat.


    But I dont believe it. Iyour grandpawas born to be a tiger! A little kitty like you, do you really think you can win over me?


    Your power is dead, but as for mine even I dont know how powerful Ill be when I be truly powerful.


    Afterpleting his yell, Fang Xing released a loud growl. In this kind of situation where he was so thoroughly disadvantaged, not only did he not bother defending, he actually put everything he had into aggressively attacking. In front of that terrifying ocean of smoke-like malice, a bright gold with a hint of purple shot forward like a sharp arrow piercing right into the center of that smokeand that arrow was precisely Fang Xings True Spirit.


    <em>Swoosh swoosh</em>.


    In the outside world, two morenterns extinguished into smoke, startling the old Wanluo nearby. After a few moments, another mouthful of fresh blood began to leak from Fang Xings mouth.


    Have we lost? Wanluo muttered to himself.


    Meanwhile, within the Sea of Consciousness, Fang Xings True Spirit mumbled to itself, Have we won?

 Chapter 256: Outer Demon Inner Saint

    Chapter 256: Outer Demon Inner Saint


    Fang Xings True Spirit no longer existed within the Sea of Consciousness. Only that three-headed, six-armed demonic spirit was there, floating in the air. Its malice spread out like an ocean alongside roaming ck clouds to fill up the entirety of the surrounding area, causing the Sea of Consciousness to more closely resemble a demonic region. The demonic spirit itself was floating in the center as though in a daze, its gaze nk despite its madness and maliceas though it had lost its sense of direction.


    A demonic spirit was born with only one goal: devouring the True Spirit. The typical ending involving a demonic spirit and a True Spirit was mutual destruction before everything was dissolved back into the heavens and earth, yetbizarrelyFang Xings True Spirit had vanished while this demonic spirit remained.


    Time stretched on, until this nk-faced demonic spirit suddenly became crazed once more. A golden light shot out from its forehead as though trying to break through the boundary of its malice and reach towards the nine heavens above.


    In the world outside, the old Wanluo stared at Fang Xing in a daze. Blood stained the corner of his lips and his appearance was haggard and worn. All neen of thenterns had been extinguished, signifying Fang Xing had perished.


    Old Wanluo had put all of his hopes in Fang Xing. He hadnt imagined not even the first step could be taken.


    <em>Aiii</em>, perhaps my Dao theory was wrong? Perhaps I caused this to happen to the boy? A rarely seen trace of confusion appeared in Wanluos eyes and it even seemed as though his path of Dao began to waver.


    Such a thing was extremely dangerous for a Golden Core grand elder. The heavens and earth might be grand and important, but ones Dao was most important of all. If ones Dao was destroyed, it would be the same as nting arge garden yet having no source of water to sustain it. The gardens destruction would be just within sight.


    When it came to this skill, it could be said the risks the old Wanluo had taken werent any lesser than Fang Xings. Hed prepared himself in advance for any failure, yet he hadnt expected it woulde in the very first step. <em>Aiii</em>. A long and hopeless sighter, the old Wanluo waved his hand and prepared to unlock the formation.


    It was at that moment, however, that something strange began to ur.


    <em>Poof</em>.


    A bronzentern lit up on its own, and the me shifted from dim to brightperhaps even brighter than it had been in the first ce. Wanluos eyes lit up at the sight, looking at it with disbelief.


    <em>Poof poof poof</em>.


    Once the firstntern was relit, the mes within the other bronzenterns began to appear one after the other. In mere moments, all neennterns were fully relit, illuminating the surroundings so thoroughly it was like stepping out into broad daylight.


    The old Wanluos eyes couldnt move away. Despite his knowledge as a Golden Core Stage cultivator, he was left baffled by the current situation. What just what did this kid do to cause such a strange phenomenon?


    Right at that same moment, an excited and arrogant voice rose up within Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness. Hahahahaha, your little grandpa won in the end, right? The voice seemed toe from inside the demonic spirit while a countless number of golden rays began to shine out from its body. The demonic spirit tried to struggle, but it had no way of escaping as the golden light grew more and more abundant. Strands of purple mist even began to coil around the demonic spirit, trapping it in ce.


    After a long while, the muddled eyes of the central head closed shut, only to be filled with intelligence upon reopening. If someone familiar saw it, they would have recognized the gaze within those eyes as belonging to Fang Xingthey were bright, potent, and had traces of banditry within.


    Looks like your little grandpa here made a good gamble. Fang Xingor perhaps more urately, the demonic spiritlowered his head to look at himself and was very satisfied with his new style: three heads, six arms, and even a pair of wings growing from his back. The entire body was d in ck smoke, and only the head in the middle seemed to have any intelligence, as though the other two were false.


    After carefully feeling out his surroundings, he discovered the malice that had filled the entirety of the Sea of Consciousness was connected to his spirit sense now. With only a movement of his thoughts, the malice could be used as he pleased with as little effort as moving his own limb.


    After this, Fang Xing shifted his thoughts and flew towards where his Dao tower was and sat inside just as he would if he were a True Spirit. The tower of Dao had beenpletely contaminated by the malice, and the foundations colorationonce gold with a hint of purplewas now utter ck. Within the ck foundation sat a ck demonic spirit, and within the body of this demonic spirit was a sacred and intelligent True Spirit. This True Spirita vibrant gold color with strands of purple surrounding itwas precisely Fang Xings True Spirit.


    The old Wanluos strange method had been to first suppress the demonic spirit before instilling Fang Xings seal into its body in order to control it, yet Fang Xing had ended up using an even stranger method. During his battle, hed realized how difficult it was to defeat, so he went all-in on a gamble to turn his True Spirit itself into a seal. Hed shot himself into the body of the demonic spirit like an arrow and then used his True Spirit to control it from within.


    Simply put, the demonic spirit had originally been an existence living within Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness, yet today Fang Xing had reversed the situation and began living inside the demonic spirit instead. Such a method was extremely risky and even a small amount of carelessness meant he wouldve lost everything, yet hed managed to win in the end.


    Demonic spirits were beings without intelligence, even akin to demonic shells without an owner to a certain degree. This was why the old Wanluo had devised the method of controlling and suppressing it through the use of a seal, but not even he had considered what Fang Xing had done. Fang Xing was more thorough and had entered the demonic spirit directly, bing its controller and turning this demonic shell into something that protected his True Spirit within.


    In the outside world, the old Wanluo creased his brows and looked at Fang Xing with great curiosity. He sensed there was some kind of change to Fang Xing, but after careful scrutiny, it seemed the changes were all still from the same origin. And yet there seemed to be a vague, abnormal sense of malice spreading out from Fang Xings body.


    <em>What exactly did this kid do?</em>Wanluo couldnt help but to wonder to himself. Suddenly, he considered a possibility that startled even him.<em>Perhaps the demonic spirit devoured his True Spirit and rebirthed itself after repossession?</em>The more he thought about it, the more nervous he became, and his white brows even began to quiver after a bit of time.


    After an indefinite period of time passed, Fang Xing finally began to slowly open his eyes. A trace of demonic aura shed from the corners of his eyes before they became peaceful and tranquil once more.


    A sh of light appeared as the old Wanluo leapt into the formation. He held up hisrge hand and ced it only three inches above Fang Xings head, preparing to m it down and take the boys life at any moment. What are you? he yelled.


    What are<em>you</em>, you old turtle egg of a bastard! Fang Xing cursed back in a daze.


    Wanluo let out a sigh of relief; such a vile and mischievous temperament had to belong to the boy. After a brief moment of surprise, he quickly recollected himself and thwacked Fang Xing on the head. A little bastard like you dares to curse at me? he angrily replied.


    Fang Xing held his head. Who told you to give me a method that doesnt work?


    How doesnt it work?


    The first step you mentioned was to be upright and frank without allowing any chance of deviation in the process. I was supposed to use my True Spirit to suppress the demonic spirit before sending a seal into its body, turning it into something like a second incarnation so I could utilize its power. But that doesnt work; the demonic spirit is so strong my True Spirit waspletely thrashed; my True Spirit wasnt its opponent at all.


    Wanluo considered it deeply. This step is indeed very difficult, but I still firmly believe it can be done!


    Firmly believe my *ss! I cant beat it and thats that!


    Speechless, Wanluo raised his hand as though to hit him once more, but he was worried the boys body was weak after just waking up. It would be very bad if a thwack like this actually killed him, so he restrained his anger and asked, Since youve woken up, it means the problem has been solved, right? Howd you do it?


    I moved into the demonic spirit! Fang Xing answered with pride. Its now my second foundation!


    This left the old Wanluopletely surprised. After a long while, he finally asked, A second foundation? What do you mean?


    The foundation nurtures the demonic spirit, and the demonic spirit nurtures me. Fang Xing exined the method hed used earlier, and it left even the old Wanluo amazed.


    So, can you use the demonic spirits power of malice and the True Spirits power at the same time? Wanluo asked seriously after some time had passed.


    Nope, Fang Xing sighed before opening up his palm to activate some of his Foundation Stage power. ck malice appeared at the center of his palm and turned into a small ck ball filled with a terrifying demonic power.


    Wanluos expression was heavy. Have you fallen onto the demonic Dao paths? Before he could speak further, however, Fang Xing suddenly smirked. The ck malice in his palm suddenly began to show hints of gold, and the malice disappeared as the Qi began to grow. The ck ball of malice was recedpletely with an extremely pure golden Qi simr to a tiny sun,posed of the highest purity of Qicking any malice whatsoever.


    Because the demonic spirit has no more power, the power within me is all mine now! Fang Xing proudly replied, as though letting everyone in the world know that everything in his territory belonged to him alone.


    The entire point of being a bandit was to take everything owned by other people and make it your own! What kind of joke would it be if a bandit didnt own something in their own territory?


    The old Wanluos method was to suppress the demonic spirit before taking control of it and using the power for the owner. Fang Xing, however, had used a method never seen before: turning the power of the demonic spiritpletely into his own.


    You you really do have the golden foundation? The old Wanluo was so surprised it defied description, especially when he saw the changes happening in Fang Xings palm. Such a pure golden Qi, it was undeniable he truly had the golden foundation.


    I told you ages ago I had a golden foundation! Fang Xing answered in annoyance. He technically had a purple foundation thanks to the Qi of the immortals coiled around it, but this purple immortals Qi had coiled around his True Spirit to be a buffer between the demonic shell and the True Spirit inside it. It prevented his True Spirit from being contaminated and kept things under control, so he didnt dare to move it whatsoever. With the purple Qi upied, his foundation appeared as pure gold.


    The old Wanluo asked for a few more details afterwards, and the answers caused him to be even more surprised. Although this boys methods would work in theory, Wanluo himself had never imagined actually doing it beforeit was simply too dangerous and too unimaginable. He would have never thought of doing it in such a manner, yet after hearing how Fang Xing had aplished it all, he vaguely felt such actions were still somewhat in line with his Dao theories.


    Outer demon, inner saint. Using the power of the sacred to fend off the profane. After a long pause, the old Wanluo tapped on Fang Xings shoulder and lightly sighed. Youre not simple, boy!

 Chapter 257: Dao’s Theory

    Chapter 257: Dao¡¯s Theory


    Despite not using Wanluos methods, Fang Xing had still achieved the same results.


    Wanluos methods had involved straightforwardly using the True Spirit to suppress the demonic spirit before adding a seal mark to its body, which was the correct and most righteous path ording to his theory. Fang Xing had instead used the True Spirit to take over the demonic spirit using methods simr to the dark path, yet at the end of it all, it did seem as though this had achieved the same desired oue. Outer demon, inner saint was still in line with the old Wanluos theory in regards to his Dao.


    Wanluo wasnt an inflexible person. After he investigated and found the current situation was better than he expected, he no longer dwelled on the issue and even noted down Fang Xings method for future reference. If a simr situation urred in the future and the same theory be applied, Wanluo would mention the method Fang Xing used here as well.


    As for the Yin-Yang Sanding Disc, Fang Xing officially began to train in it.


    Child, although youve taken control of the demonic spirits power, that only means youvepleted the very first step; your final goal is ultimately still to master this skill. That grand opportunity you seek is simply too dangerous, so dangerous even old farts like us are feeling quite pressured without any guarantees of what kind of oue there will be. The only thing we can do is help you increase your battle prowess.


    A little more battle prowess means a little more chance. This is also the reason why the Snowy Mountain opened up the Court of Enlightenmentto help you all learn your own path of Dao. Unfortunately, you cant borrow the powers of the Court of Enlightenment to study this skill and will only be able to rely on yourself. With this in mind, perhaps the time you have avable to you is just a bit toocking. Mastering this skill in such a short time frame is a rather difficult task.


    After speaking, the old Wanluo suddenly grew quiet, as though trying to decide upon something. After a few moments of silence, he suddenly threw over a jade talisman. Mastering a skill is ultimately up to ones own ability. I may be able to point you in the right direction, but I cant study it in your ce. There are nine other Spirit Stage elites within the Wanluo Court that Ill need to be teaching directly, so I wont be able to keep an eye on you all the time. Its best you keep track of your cultivation on your own ande to me if you have any questions.


    This jade has records of the formations within the Snowy Mountain. If you are unable to master this skill, that grand opportunity will simply be too dangerous for you and it would be best if you didnt join in. If you cant master the skill, just follow the path outlined in this talisman to find your way out.


    Fang Xing epted the jade talisman with surprise. The reason Wanluo had epted him in the first ce was because they wanted strong youths topete on their behalf. It was precisely because of their desires that this traitorous, bandit-like brat in the eyes of others had be a good sprout in the eyes of these Golden Cores.


    The reason Fang Xing had acted so boldly within the Snowy Mountain was also because he thought of all this as an equal trade, yet for the old Wanluo to show such concerneven so much as letting him goleft Fang Xing rather surprised. As he took the jade talisman, he looked at the old Wanluo in disbelief beforeughing, Dont me me if I run off halfway through, then!


    The old Wanluo let out a bitterugh. The Yin-Yang Sanding Disc was created from the principles of an Ancient skill, but after adding in my own Daos theories as well as the secret skills of the Chu royal n and the top technique of the Ephemeral Butterfly, the quality of this skill has perhaps already passed the rank of Ancient and moved into Divine. To study a Divine skill, one must understand and appreciate ones theory of Dao, and only upon understanding ones Dao would one be able to master a Divine skill. Appreciating Dao is the most difficult task; someone might be able to understand it in a single day, while others might take years and still not understand even a strand of it. Even during my youth, I did not dare to say I understood this theory of Dao within a year, so naturally there is no need for me to expect the same of you. If you find it too difficult, you are free to leaveI will not fault you!


    Fang Xing nodded with a smile. Wouldnt that mean Ive taken advantage of you, then?


    The old Wanluo snorted. Do you think you<em>havent</em>taken advantage of me already? Then, with that, he folded both of his hands against his back and stopped paying Fang Xing any further mind.


    At this moment, however, Fang Xings fists clenched tightly and his gaze became cold and determined.<em>Whatever it is, theory or Dao, Divine skill or not, I will master it. You make that grand opportunity sound so important, so it must be exciting and lively. Wheres the fun in such a huge event if Im not there to take part?</em>


    A sacred peace had finally arrived within the depths of the Snowy Mountain. All the elite youths whod entered began to start their own seclusions one by one.


    On the twenty-third day after the Snowy Mountains opening, Prince Chu Huang broke into mid-Foundation Stage before formally entering the Court of Enlightenment for seclusion, catching the interest of everyone. Rumor had it he was going to study a skill no one in the Chu royal court had sessfully mastered in the past hundred years.


    Day twenty-five, the eldest shijie of the Sword Cleansing CourtXiao Xuewent into seclusion to study a supreme sword technique passed on from her shifu.


    Day twenty-nine, from the Grand Melody Court, Ye Guyin had sessfully formed her foundation. She didnt leave the Court of Enlightenment immediately, however, and instead remained in seclusion to study an Ancient technique the old man Hu Qin had taught her. Rumor had it that if she were to achieve mastery, she would be able to surpass what Hu Qin had been like in his youth.


    Day thirty-one, Hou Guimen received another chance to enter the Court of Enlightenment and prepared to study the Ephemeral Demon God Technique untilplete mastery.


    As for all the elite youths within Snowy Mountain, theyd all chosen techniques and skills that could increase their battle prowess and entered seclusion within the Court of Enlightenment one by one. Spirit Stage elites were different from Foundation Stage elites; each Spirit Stage elite would only have ten days in seclusion, and so they were particrly appreciative of this chance.


    While everyone was entering the Court of Enlightenment, Fang Xing was just sweeping the floor.


    The old Wanluo was correct; studying the Yin-Yang Sanding Disc was no easy task. It had already surpassed the tier of an Ancient technique and now had its own theory of Dao, making it considered a Divine skill. Studying a Divine skill required clearing and calming ones mind to quietly appreciate Dao, yet Fang Xings temperament was the pr opposite of this.


    He first had to clear his mind but how to do so?


    Fang Xing loved fighting and causing trouble, and hed be excited whenever he got himself involved. It was only natural someone like him couldnt calm down and clear his mindpletely, so the old Wanluo had suggested he sweep the floor. Such a mundane task as sweeping from time to time would calm and clear his mind, allowing him to appreciate Dao.


    And so


    When the Foundation Stage elites were entering seclusion within the Court of Enlightenment, he was sweeping.


    When the Spirit Stage elites were entering seclusion within the Court of Enlightenment, he was sweeping.


    When the Spirit Stage elites gradually left the Court of Enlightenment, he was sweeping even still.


    Unlike before, the grand elder Wanluo no longer advised him, as though hed forgotten about Fang Xing entirely. It was during this period of time that another somewhatrge event happened within the Wanluo Court.


    The Melodic Ice Pce MasterXiao Changqinghad personally pled to have one of the Melodic Ice Pces Foundation Stage elite enter the Wanluo Court. This person was called Leng Ziyan and wasnt a direct disciple from the old man Hu Qins branch. Hed formed the foundation when he was twenty-three years old and his foundation had only been blue, preventing him from meeting the five Golden Cores prerequisites or being chosen for the Snowy Mountain.


    All five Golden Cores had around ten Spirit Stage elites to teach and one Foundation Stage elite, yet the old Wanluo was a special case. Others didnt know about Fang Xing, and so they believed there were only Spirit Stage elites within the Wanluo Court without any Foundation Stages. Xiao Changqing had taken the opportunity to improve Leng Ziyans foundation with a secret medicine before sending him into the Wanluo Court.


    Once Leng Ziyan arrived, it seemed as though Fang Xing was even more likely to be forgotten. Every Foundation Stage elite had the status of being head of the courtthey were born to be the center of attention.


    Rumors began to spread from within as well. Apparently Grand Elder Wanluo took a liking to the innate talent of the Myriad Beasts Sect servant. He wanted to personally teach him to turn him into a Foundation Stage elite and be on par with the remaining four courts, but this boy was just too difficult and Grand Elder Wanluo finally gave up on him. Thats why the Melodic Ice Pce chose another Foundation Stage elite to be epted under the Wanluo Courts care.


    Heh, too difficult? You are being too naive! At Grand Elder Wanluos current stage, how could he mind whether someone was difficult or not? In truth, Grand Elder Wanluo thought this person had great innate talent, but after testing, he found it had all been illusory and this servants innate talent didnt reach his requirements at all. Thats why he was given up on and lost his status; hes now the same as us!


    Us? Heh. Weve all been inside the Court of Enlightenment. How can he be the same as us?


    Fang Xing could hear such mutterings nearly every day.


    At first, hed been a legend-like existence in the eyes of outsiders. He came from humble beginnings, but his battle prowess was nearly invincible within Spirit Stage and his guts were sorge they covered the heavens. Hed passed the trials of the Snowy Mountain together with the princess from the Myriad Beasts Sect and had been taken into the Wanluo Court as an exception. Wanluo even offered protection and showed care towards him as events yed out afterwards; it can be said hed taken an extremely great opportunity and leapt into the heavens with a single step.


    And yet, hed also quickly fallen, bing someone who waspletely forgotten by Grand Elder Wanluo. While all the young elites were busy increasing their battle prowess, he was sweeping the floors within the Wanluo Court. This floor sweeping went on for over a month, and Fang Xing himself had even be rather sentimental and was often in a daze, as though hed be an idiot. Such a scene did indeed make it seem like hed been given up on and had received a huge shock that left himpletely discouraged. He looked as though his life no longer held any meaning.


    One time, someone remembered how Fang Xing had scolded them before. Theyd just returned from the Court of Enlightenment andbelieving their battle prowess had increased by a great amountdecided to seek revenge. A few people surrounded Fang Xing as he swept the floor, preparing to teach him a lesson.


    It was a youth in a bright blue robe who lent his aid this time around. He calmly scolded these Spirit Stage elites before sending his cold gaze towards Fang Xing. Opportunities are abundant in life, and there is no need to be so disheartened just because you have lost the opportunity this time. Since the Snowy Mountain no longer has your opportunity, why not leave and continue your own path elsewhere?


    Fang Xing could only let out a halfugh towards this man. You really think I dont know these people came here because you told them to?


    The man in the bright blue robe was surprised. His eyes became even colder as they settled on Fang Xings face.


    Fang Xing held the broomstick and began to return back to his own cave estate. Before leaving, however, he turned to the bright-blue-robed man and said, You must be that Leng Ziyan from the Melodic Ice Pce, right? Theres nothing for you to worry about; I wont take your opportunity, but you cant take my opportunities either!

 Chapter 258: Fang Xing’s Method

    Chapter 258: Fang Xing¡¯s Method


    What Leng Ziyan had thought to be a sly scheme was nothing more than a childish joke in front of Fang Xings clever gaze.


    This person was rather unfortunate. Although hed received an opportunity rather early on by getting his hands on a Foundation Pellet, his basis wasnt solid enough and hed only formed the blue foundation. It was difficult for him to handle important situations, and since he had a rather poor background with an ordinary status within the Melodic Ice Pce, hed never received the same respect as the other elites. Even when the Snowy Mountain was opened up to gather all of Chufungs young elites, he hadnt been included.


    It wasnt untilterwhen the Wanluo Court still hadnt established a Foundation Stage head disciplethat Xiao Changqing felt there was a chance. He did everything he could to grab this position for one of his Melodic Ice Pce disciples, and after picking through the candidates, he finally chose this young Foundation Stage disciple amidst the group of elderly and middle-aged men. He prepared him to be sent to the depths of the Snowy Mountain in order to ept this opportunity from the old man Wanluo.


    It was precisely because of this that Leng Ziyan received a secret medicine to cleanse his foundation, increasing it from a mid-quality blue foundation to a mid-quality red foundation. Afterwards, he received the ok from the old Wanluo to enter the Wanluo Court.


    It was only after joining that Leng Ziyan realized things werent as smooth as hed been expecting. Wanluo didnt actually help him with his cultivation much; although the old Wanluo gave him skill manuals and basic pointers in cultivation and even arranged it so Leng Ziyan could have some time inside the Court of Enlightenment, Wanluo still seemed rather inattentive and not very mindful of him. It was actually the boy rumored to have lost his opportunitythe servant from the Myriad Beasts Sect who swept the floors of the Wanluo Courtwho was drawing the concerned gazes from Grand Elder Wanluo all this time. It seemed this boy held a great deal of importance in the eyes of this legendary Golden Core Stage cultivator.


    Leng Ziyan had been extremely terrified. He knew this opportunity to be the Wanluo Courts head disciple hadnte easily, and he feared the old Wanluo would change his mind at any time and take that boy as his disciple once more. Fearing his own opportunity would be taken away, he incited some of the Wanluo Court disciples to make all kinds of remarks. He even prepared a gesture to rescue the boy afterwards, where hed try to persuade him to leave.


    When Fang Xing exposed his pretense to the public, not only did Leng Ziyan find it awkward, but he was so ashamed he began to feel anger as well. If he hadnt been afraid of Grand Elder Wanluos judgment, hed even think about killing this rude servant.


    Fortunately for him, however, this servant finally decided to leave a monthter.


    e night, the floor-sweeping Fang Xing quietly left the Wanluo Court and headed into the vast snowy mountains. Leng Ziyan was wild with joy, while the old Wanluo could only let out long sighs from the depths of his heart.


    <em>Has he finally stopped idling here?</em>


    <em>Did he finally give up?</em>


    The two held very different emotions, but their thoughts were the same: it seemed Fang Xing had finally given up on being persistent and had left the Wanluo Court.


    Fang Xing had indeed left the Wanluo Court. He felt that if he kept on sweeping the floors, he might never actually understand all of the Dao within it even if he continued to sweep until the end of time. Things like the reversal of Yin and Yang and the mutual aid of water and fire was simply torture to him. His mind hadnt once stopped moving and hed even curbed his temperament to read plenty of manuals and reference books, yet he couldnt understand any of it. It was so much he nearly went into Qi deviation because of being too deep in his thoughts.


    The theory of Dao is difficult to understand!


    In such a situation, one night he suddenly recalled a verse, the sentence that rang in his ears during that time with the Script of Revered Sense: Dao is real; Dao is not fabricated. He hadnt understood the verse back then, so hed thrown it to the back of his mind where itd been ever since. Today, however, as he puzzled over this so-called Dao and it seemed his mind had beenpletely used up, Fang Xing somehow recalled this verse.


    Thats right, what is Dao? Can you eat it? Would he really understand the Dao behind everything if he just kept on repeating phrases like the reversal of Yin and Yang? F*ck that bullsh*t! Thinking about it repeatedly like that would just make someone go crazy; how could someone really think it through?


    When Fang Xing thought of this, he threw away the broomstick and left in the middle of the night. He believed what hed been doing the past month was wrong; perhaps some people might be able to understand Dao using this method, but a method like this wasnt suitable for him.


    To him, things that could be seen and touched were his Dao. Real gold and silver was his Dao. Beautiful women and delicious wine were his Dao. It was just as the verse from the Script of Revered Sense said: Dao is real; Dao is not fabricated. Only what is real is Dao. Only something that actually exists is Dao. Anyone who pretends Dao is some nebulous, nonexistent thing is an idiot thatll pay for it in the future.


    He left the Wanluo Court. Not to give up, but to use his own methodto find his own Dao.


    And the method hed use to search for it was


    bedding a woman!


    Fang Xing had asked the Peng King about the meaning of Yin and Yang, and the old monster had smirked before exining that the simplest kind of Yin and Yang is the Dao of men and women. Women are Yin, men are Yang, and the joining of a woman and a man is the work of Yin and Yang. If a man wished to understand the Dao of Yin and Yang, then the most direct and simple method was to try it out with a woman.


    After some consideration, Fang Xing felt what this old beast said did have some sense to it. Bai Qianzhang had once told him to try to maintain his virginity before twenty years of age in case it might disrupt his foundation, but when faced with such an important matter of cultivation, something like this was no longer arge concern. It was far more important to understand this Dao of Yin and Yang first.


    But which woman to bed?


    Fang Xing didnt even have a wife yet. Although Bai Qianzhang had said hed given Fang Xing ten wives, he hadnt met a single one! After thinking on it some more, Fang Xing felt Ying Qiaoqiao would be a passable option. He wasnt sure if shed agree to it, but hed go and discuss it with her first.


    After arriving at the Grand Melody Court, Fang Xing turned to the disciple on guard and casually asked, Wheres Ying Qiaoqiao?


    The disciple saw this bandit-like person and actually recognized who he was but didnt take him too seriously. Shimei Qiaoqiao has gone into seclusion at the Court of Enlightenment, he coldly replied. She will likely finish after three days time. Come again then!


    Tell her toe find me after shes out. With that, Fang Xing left behind a jade talisman marked with some of his Qi within which would allow her to find him. The Grand Melody Court disciple epted the talisman and coldly agreed.


    <em>Aii</em>, three more days.


    Fang Xing felt depressed. He didnt want to go back and sweep the floors within the Wanluo Court, so he hopped onto his spirit vessel and began wandering all throughout the Snowy Mountain. Watching the falling snow, flying in the air, drinking his wine, singing songs, it all did feel somewhat enjoyable, but the song he was singing was a bit unfit for the scenery.


    Within a vige lived the widow Xiao Hua, her face was pretty and her chest aplenty. By the toll of midnight, no one came to knock on the door, so she used her broomstick to sweep me clean.


    Although he wandered without a specific destination, he ended up arriving at a peculiar ce all the same.


    At the boundary ofnd in front of him was a giant volcano. It was so tall its peak rose up into the clouds while ck smoke rolled out of it, making it an extremely bizarre existence amidst these snowy white-filled mountains. In the spur of the moment, Fang Xing decided to direct his spirit vessel over for a closer look and found rivers ofva slowly oozing inside. Its heat was so great it felt like it would set his brows and hair on fireas though a living fire dragon was living below.


    Over and above the volcano, snowkes and cold gusts of wind containing an endless amount of chill surrounded and covered him. Poised at the mouth of the volcano, Fang Xings body happened to be in the boundary of the icy snow and the sweltering heat, as though settled in the peaceful transition between Yin and Yang. It was the intersection of hot and cold, thebination of volcano and blizzard.


    With the heat against his front and the chill against his back, Fang Xing suddenly began to understand something.


    After some time, he put away his spirit vessel and slowly drew closer to the mouth of the volcano. As he stood on the ck stone overlooking the edge, he was able to feel the terrifying heat of theva even more prominently, yet when he lifted his head, he would once again feel the deathly chill contained within the snow and wind. Drops of water be ice, the heavens and earth are vast, thend where Yin and Yang is reversed.


    Fang Xing sat down and began pondering deeply, thinking over it for quite some time before activating the skill. Within his left hand was the condensation of the sacred Qi, while in his right hand was that dense malice. These two were alsopletely opposite kinds of power, akin to that of Yin and Yang.


    Reversal of Yin and Yang, the sanding of the heavens and earth.


    Fang Xing suddenly released a loud yell and both of his hands began to rotate, as though activating a giant grindstone between heaven and earth. Guided by his spirit sense, the malice and Qi became two distinct and separate powers within the vast sky. Yang on top, Yin on bottom, one guided by the volcano, the other guided by the blizzard, all while both were connected into one through Fang Xings spirit sense. They rotated slowlyone clockwise, the other counterclockwiseand gradually began to close in.


    <em>BOOM</em>.


    When the two powers drew close, a terrifying power exploded outward. Fang Xing lost control in an instant and his damaged body was thrown away like a kite with a broken string, flying back out a hundred or so feet before falling against the base of a snowy mountain.


    <em>Pfff</em>.


    A mouthful of fresh blood surged from his lips and his face pale white, yetdespite it allhe was smiling. It was a smile filled with unmatched happiness, free from worries. He suddenly realized he already understood the Dao of Yin-Yang reversal the old bastard Wanluo had spoken of.

 Chapter 259: I Kill, You Play

    Chapter 259: I Kill, You y


    The heaven is Yang, the earth is Yin. Yang is above, Yin is below. At the edge of the Snowy Mountain, a giant volcano stood high over the earth and pointed towards the vast sky while bubblingva flowed within. At the same time, this was an area that had falling snow year round, making this specific location an example of Yin and Yang reversal; here, it was the earth that was Yang and the sky that was Yin.


    As Fang Xing stood at the boundary, his thoughts instantly began to turn. He didnt try to force anything and simply arrived at the mouth of the volcano, ced down a formation, and sat with his legs crossed to quietly soak it all in.


    Dao is real; Dao is not fabricated.


    When it came to understanding the Dao of the reversal of Yin and Yang, there was perhaps no better ce than this to do so. In this bizarre ce, Fang Xing managed topletely curb his temperament for the first time in order to meditate and quietly sense everything around him. All he had to do was understand the changes in Yin and Yang between the heavens and earth and hed be able to understand the Dao of the Yin-Yang Sanding Disc.


    Time passed. Seconds and minutes at first, then hours and days. He sat unmoving in front of the volcanos mouth, as though he himself had also be a piece of ck stone. This location was covered with thick, low-hanging clouds throughout the year, making it impossible to see the stars or moon. There were still changes in lighting, yet no matter the change, Fang Xing neither knew nor cared.


    Days passed just like this, and soon a little over half a month swept by. It was then that a red-dressed girl came along from afar, riding atop a silver spindle. She was around the age of thirteen or fourteen and her face was as clear as a porcin vase. A long zither was situated on her back, and within her hands was a jade talisman she asionally used to check her surroundings until she arrived at the mouth of the volcano. After hopping off her silver spindle, the little girl raised her head to look around and muttered, Big Brother Xiaojiu should be here; howe theres no sight of him?


    This girl was naturally Ying Qiaoqiao. Because the speed of her cultivation within the Court of Enlightenment had surpassed the old man Hu Qins expectations, the original n of her finishing her seclusion twelve days ago had been extended up until five days ago. As it so happened, the disciple Fang Xing had asked to pass on the jade talisman hadnt paid much importance to the matter andpletely forgot about doing so, too. It was only after Ying Qiaoqiao went to visit Fang Xing at the Wanluo Court and heard hed left over half a month agocausing her to feel worried enough to want to go search for himthat the disciple finally remembered the bandit-like guy whod asked for her. He passed along the jade talisman and she immediately began her search, leading to her arriving at this volcano now.


    Using the jade talisman to guide her, it didnt take long before she found a formation ced behind a ck stone. Knowing he had to be within, she was just about to go inside but sensed something and stopped. This is a formation that prevents others from disturbing him, and Big Brother Xiaojius aura seems to be calm and collected inside. He might be studying something or cultivating; I cant disturb him without a good reason.


    Ying Qiaoqiao immediately halted and collected her own aura. She was rather young, but she did havemon sense; she knew what was important and what was not, so she forced herself to sit down outside. For Big Brother Xiaojiu to seek me out, there has to be something important. I must wait for him to emerge! Of course, if shed actually known the reason Fang Xing had sought her out, she mightve fearfully run away.


    Even after sitting quietly for a day and night, Fang Xing still hadnt awakened.<em>The Song of the Ancient Ice Soul that Esteemed Shifu taught me can be used to help others calm their mind and cultivate,</em>Ying Qiaoqiao began to think to herself,<em>I havent yed it for anyone just yet, but this is a perfect chance to y it for Big Brother Xiaojiu.</em>With that, she ced her Dragon-String Guzheng over herp andafter spending a burn of an incense of time to collect her thoughtsher fingers began to move.


    The calm, low-pitched andnguid sound of the guzheng merged into the wind and snow above and fused with the noise and movement of theva in the volcano below. The sound was like a thin thread of silk sewing together the sounds between the heavens and earth. Gradually, it even seemed as though thend here had formed into a realm of its own, the sky and volcano connected by the guzhengs music, a boy and girl connected by a silken thread of affection.


    A smile appeared on Fang Xings face as all the thoughts within him gradually began to coalesce to a single ce. Once one concept has been understood, the rest naturally follow. Under such a wondrous situation, Fang Xings thoughts suddenly became clear and hepletely understood the Dao of Yin and Yang. Amidst the sound of the guzheng ying in the background, the juncture between the heavens and earththe connections between Yin and Yangwere finallypleted, and Fang Xingwhose eyes had been closed for over half a monthsuddenly opened his eyes.


    He pointed one finger to the ground and another to the sky before yelling, Reversal of Yin and Yang. Both hands became one, forming into the shape of a grindstone. Sanding of the heavens and earth..


    <em>BOOM</em>!


    Although his movements were extremely fast and mysterious, they were alsonguid and at ease. Within the motions seemed to be some kind of extreme power between the heavens and earth, and as the two hands rotated, the endless wind and snow in the sky as well as the terrifying flows ofva within the volcano were all guided by him. The Yin property lowered while the Yang property rose, wind and snowbining together while theva leapt up into the air and formed into a sphere. The two actually met in the air and began to slowly rotate counterclockwise, shifting like a giant grindstoneas though it could smoothen away everything between the heavens and earth.


    Once the giant grindstone was formed, Fang Xing let out a loudugh andpleted his skill. The wind and snow dissipated while theva fell down to the ground, sending sparks out hundreds of feet as though it had enough power to split the earth. As for Fang Xing, he simply stood in front of it all and continued tough.


    Despite seeing such power, Ying Qiaoqiao continued to calmly y her guzheng, her expression unchanging. Fang Xing was standing between her and the terrifying ssh ofva; this alone made her feel incredibly safe.


    A blizzard, a volcano, a thin and tall formidable young man, a charming girl ying the guzhengthis scene was especially beautiful.


    Yet this tranquil beauty was soon broken by Fang Xing. When he turned and saw Ying Qiaoqiao, he was filled with joy and drew closer. Girl, what are you ying? All that ding and dong is so boring; do you know how to y Eighteen Touches1?


    Ying Qiaoqiao was left a bit speechless. She looked at Fang Xing with annoyance and replied, Your taste is not very good, Big Brother Xiaojiu.


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes. Its your level thats not good enough. Back in my vige, there was a girl from theSpring Love House2whod y Eighteen Touches, and all the men three streets away would run there to hear her y.<em>That</em>is good music.


    Ying Qiaoqiao was surprised by this. What kind of ce is this Spring Love House?


    A ce where people sing music and blow flutes. Any one of them there would y much better than you do!


    Ying Qiaoqiao was suddenly filled with admiration. Is it also a sacred ce like the Melodic Ice Pce? If theres a chance, Id love to go and see it!


    Fang Xing patted her shoulder and sat down beside her. If theres an opportunity, Ill take you there for a visit.


    Ying Qiaoqiao held onto his shoulder with slightly flushed cheeks. She let out a soft sound of agreement before asking, What is it you wanted to see me about?


    I originally wanted to discuss a matter with you.


    What is it you wished to discuss with me? Just telling me directly would have been fine, Ying Qiaoqiao replied with a smile.


    Thats what I thought as well, but theres no need anymore; Ive already understood this Dao of Yin and Yang!


    Ying Qiaoqiao smiled. Sitting next to him and holding on to him filled her heart with tenderness. She didnt want to think about anything and didnt ask for any details on what hed wanted, or what Dao it had been. She merely let her mind wander and casually asked, What was the spell you used just then? It looked very powerful; it seems even Elder Moye isnt as strong as you. In Ying Qiaoqiaos eyes, Fang Xing was truly handsome.


    I know, right? Fang Xing answered with pride. Its a new skill I only just recently mastered!


    Nn. Ying Qiaoqiao nodded, then suddenly began to ask, By the way, Big Brother Xiaojiu, did the Wanluo Court. She bit her lip and trailed off, raising her head to observe Fang Xing.


    As it so happened, when she went to the Wanluo Court to seek out information, she heard from Leng Ziyan that Fang Xing had already left and hinted to her it was because Fang Xings innate talent wascking, causing the old Wanluo to give up on him. Shed been rather worried the entire time and hade to discuss things with him. Whatever had happened, if she were to plead with her esteemed shifu, it was possible he might take Fang Xing under his wing at the Grand Melody Court.


    Fang Xing understood her thoughts andughed. Ive already formed the foundation, so what is there to fear about them?


    Ying Qiaoqiao was left thoroughly surprised. She recalled the Yin-Yang Sanding Disc skill hed performed earlier, and indeed it didnt seem to be a skill that could be used in Spirit Stage, so she quickly asked for the details. Fang Xing couldnt give her too many answers, of course, and simply said the old Wanluo had helped him increase his cultivation while gifting him a Foundation Pellet. Fang Xing also said hed promised the old Wanluo hed only return once hed mastered this skill.


    Normally, Ying Qiaoqiao wouldve been confused by Fang Xings rapid improvement, but shed had a conversation with her fatherYing Shihou from the Bohai Kingdomabout the detailed background of this Big Brother Xiaojiu. Ying Shihou had thought she was asking on behalf of the old man Hu Qin, however, so he ended up fabricating a rather obscure background for Fang Xing.


    In Ying Qiaoqiaos mind right now, Fang Xing was the disciple of one of Ying Shihous departed old friends. Filled with vengeance and secrets, itd been arranged for him to be a servant at the Myriad Beasts Sect as a cover from his enemy, and he ended up following Ying Qiaoqiao into the depths of the Snowy Mountain this time in order to seek out an opportunity for himself. An exnation like this had actually rather perfectly exined some of the questions shed had.


    Big Brother Xiaojiu, what are your ns now?


    Ive already understood this theory of Dao, so its only natural I would master this skill in one go!


    Ok, I will apany you here, then!


    Its freezing cold out here, what are you doing apanying me?


    I I just enjoy ying the guzheng for you while you cultivate. I want to give you a lifetimes worth of my ying Ying Qiaoqiao courageously spoke her mind while using the guzheng as an excuse. Her words left her face so red it went all the way up to her ears.


    Fang Xing smirked when he heard this. This song does seem to have something, as though it can help onemunicate with the heaven and earth. But theres not much use listening to it while cultivating; Ill have to hear you y it for me when I kill people. Im sure itll be a miraculous help then!


    Ying Qiaoqiao nced at him. Then I will y it for you when you kill for as long as youd like me to!


    Good girl! Fang Xing patted Ying Qiaoqiaos head before looking at her with pity. If only you knew how to y Eighteen Touches.

 Chapter 260: Descent of the Mysterious Coffin

    Chapter 260: Descent of the Mysterious Coffin


    After apanying Fang Xing for three days, Ying Qiaoqiao ended up returning to the Grand Melody Court. Shed reached an important point in her own cultivation, after all, and there were still many things she needed to learn. Fang Xing also realized this little girl had received a huge opportunity; even putting aside the Dragon-String Guzheng, the purity of her Qi had also reached a rather astonishing state, perhaps not too much worse than Fang Xings during his time in Spirit Stage. It was clear that after the events in the Snowy Mountain, the quality of all the young elites in Chufung had been raised. Using the very unique Eminent Yin Jade mine and the skills passed on from the five Golden Cores, theyd created a group of genuine elites within Chufung.


    <em>Seems Ill need to finish mastering this skill as soon as possible, too, or else I wont be able to do business anymore!</em>Fang Xingughed out loud to himself and continued working on this Yin-Yang Sanding Disc. The spirit of malice had already been captured and the Dao had been understood; all that remained now was cultivating.


    Time passed and stars shifted. All of Chufungor, perhaps, all of the entire South Jambu, or even each of the four continentshad started to move.


    Some time four monthster, disordered stars appeared in the sky, disturbing the constetions that hadnt changed for hundreds of years and triggering chaos all over the four continents. A countless number of cultivators whod studied the constetions and those old cultivation monsters who hadnt been seen for so long all stared intently at the sky to seek out the reason.


    The second change, however, was obvious to everyone.


    Less than three days after the constetions were disturbed, shes of lightning suddenly appeared over the skies of Chufung. In the perpetually cold Snowy Mountain, to have thunder and lightning rolling through the clouds was a very bizarre urrence, and there were even rumors amongst the disciples that some powerful masters were fighting within the clouds to determine the direction of something particrly important. Whatever the oue might be, however, they didnt knownot even someone in the Foundation Stage could tell.


    A short while after these two prominent changes, the third finally arrived.


    Millions of miles away within the sea of stars, nine mysterious coffins stood within the constetions and quietly pointed at nine different locations within thend ofTianyuan1, as though anchoring the heavens and earth. Each of these indescribably broad coffins were poised like nine sharp swords towards thend of Tianyuan, all pointing towards Tianyuans lifelines while remaining unchanging in the air, not even reflecting much light.


    One of the nine coffins had already opened halfway, and although seven remained tightly shut, thest one had been creaked open a tiny sliver, as though something inside had managed to sneak its way out.


    It seemed as though the stars were being moved by an unknown power pushing them into a constetion never seen before. The entire process had been in progress for forty-nine days prior, yet it still hadnt finished.


    When thest star arrived in its position, an unspeakable power covered an enormous section ofnd. As though being tugged by this power, one of the nine coffins began to lightly shake and open up. The lid managed to draw half open after a long whileter, allowing ck rays of light to shoot out from within like a meteor shower. As though alive, these ck rays of light all fell towards specific locations along thend of Tianyuan.


    Its here!


    Atop the western oceans of the South Jambu continent stood a floating pce, with a powerful purple-robed cultivator sitting on his throne within it. In front of him was arge, lifelike map of the continent, with the highs and lows of itsndscape clearly shown. The map unceasingly changed, and if it were to be magnified without end, it would even be possible to see the ordinary men and beasts peacefully living out their days.


    A shadow suddenly appeared on a particr location of this map and the area beneath it slowly vanished from view.


    The changes in heavens fate have even managed to obstruct the Square Diagram of Jambu. The ancient coffin must have descended to this location! The purple-robed cultivator pointed towards the shadow before ordering, Give the orders!


    Inside the pce, arge number of message talismans containing some manner of orders flew out in multiple directions towards various forces.


    Its here!


    Inside the Spirit Mountain Temple engulfed with thick white clouds, a grey-robed monk sat in the middle of one of its Buddhist temples. In front of him was a kasaya vest, and embroidered on top of it were the names of all mountains, rivers, andndscapes within South Jambu, with each name releasing a white spiritual shine that rose up to connect with the monks forehead. By using this vest, the grey-robed monk was able to use his spirit sense to look over and obtain information about any changes in South Jambu.


    At this moment, a location was somehow cut off from the monks connection and separated from his senses. The grey-robed monk opened his eyes and released a low sigh before flying from the temple and over to the peak of Spirit Mountain Temple. A giant ceremonial bell was raised here, and the grey-robed monk raised both his arms to push the wooden beam against its side a total of nine times.


    The bell rang low and deep, its sound traveling far in all directions to reach nearly all corners of South Jambu. The sound from this bell couldnt be heard by ordinary folk and was audible only to Golden Core Stage cultivators and above, and everyone who heard it left their seclusions. The important event had finally arrived, causing all of South Jambu to explode into activity; even those whode from East Videha, North Kuru, and West Godaniya were disrupted.


    Within a deserted forest west of Chufung that formed a triangle with the Bohai Kingdom and Azure Seas, a ruin could be found. The location was filled with red earth and deserted mountain ranges, but none of the mountains were particrly tall. In fact, it looked as though the mountains were damagedas though theyd been hacked away with swords or axes. This ce was rumored to be where the final battle had taken ce during Jambus beast extermination, and so it was known as the Beast Exhaustion Ranges.


    It was rumored that its earth was stained red from the collective blood of the humans and beasts whod fallen here. It was a ce where malicious spirits were abundant and a famousnd of exhaustion in its own right; let alone humans or animals, not even a single nt could be seen. Aside from certain zombies and evil spirits, there was nothing else alive.


    This ce had been lifeless for so long, yet a huge change was weed on this day. The skies above shined with a mysterious light, and a bizarre meteor shower of unmatched power suddenly covered the entirety of this ce.


    In mere moments, the Beast Exhaustion Ranges underwent drastic changes. Spirit nts and herbs began to grow, poisonous gas and insects came about, blessed cavern paradises appeared, and the valleys were filled with extreme danger as well.


    It has arrived!


    The old man Hu Qin was the first one within the Snowy Mountains depths to hear the bell from Spirit Mountain Temple, and he flew out of the grand hall with a long sigh. At nearly the exact same moment, four other golden lights rose up from four of the five courts, belonging to the old bastard Wanluo, Chu Taishang, Zhang Daoyi, and Mu Longyin. These four golden cores arrived quickly, and the nervousness and excitement could be easily seen as they looked to each other.


    Disciples of the Snowy Mountain,e and assemble at the main hall immediately! Chu Taishang yelled, his voice imposing and awe-inspiring. He used divine talismans to send out messages and notify all disciples of the five courts.


    A countless number of people arrived at an amazing speed from all directions of the Snowy Mountain. Theynded in front of the main hall, their expressions all filled with excitement.


    Has the grand opportunity arrived?


    All five grand elders are here; it must be an important matter!


    The opportunity of a lifetime! Ive waited so long for this day, the day Ill reach the heavens with a single leap!


    The disciples were all so excited they couldnt control the boiling of their blood.


    Before long, all the disciples of the Wanluo Court, Grand Melody Court, Royal Sanctuary Court, Demon God Valley, and Sword Cleansing Court were gathered here, along with five giant spirit vessels. The head disciples and their eight young elites were also lined up in front of the grand hall, with the leading disciples including Prince Chu Huang, Xiao Xue, Ye Guyin, Hou Guimen, and Leng Ziyan.


    The heavens coffins have dropped mysterious spells! An opportunity not of this realm is right here! A yellow-robed Chu Taishang moved began to yell while moving forward and scattering about tens of jade talismans. Listen up, all disciples of Chufung. The grand opportunity we spoke of before has arrived! This is an opportunity that arrives once in a million lifetimes, and if you are able to gain a portion for yourself, reaching the heavens with a single leap will be possible for you. Your future potential will not only surpass us, it might even surpass any previous ancestors within Chufungs past as well. With a single thought, you could be your ns pride and superpower. Whether or not you will have a share, however, is up to your own individual abilities.


    This jade talisman has recorded all the causes and effects of this event. You can read through it on your way there, but remember this: this opportunity can pass very easily, and even the smallest amount is worth fighting over. There is no need for me to say any further, let us prepare to depart!


    Yes, Grand Elder!


    As each young elite received a jade talisman, their eyes twinkled with excitement.


    Chu Taishang turned towards the other Golden Cores. Its best we dont dy. Its time to depart with the youths!


    The old man Hu Qin nodded. The guardians of this journey are waiting outside the Snowy Mountain.


    Zhang Daoyi smiled. Weve taught all there is to teach and said all there is to say. The rest is up to their own abilities and luck.


    Mu Longyinughed. To live or to die, to seed or to fail, all of it is a gamble. What more needs to be said?


    These men were all filled with smiles and seemed to be rather rxed, yet the old Wanluo looked towards somewhere far away with a concerned gaze.


    In the end, the silhouette hed expected to see didnt show. Hed originally wanted to use a spell to ask about the progress, yet he hesitated and finally let out a long sigh from the bottom of his heart.<em>Even I in my youth would have needed at least a year to master this skill. This boy has studied it for less than four months, and two of them were spent sweeping at the Wanluo Court; how could he have mastered it by now? With that kids temperament, if I were to ask him, he would surely cry toe along regardless of whether hes mastered it or not.</em>


    <em>If he hasnt mastered the skill and gathered enough strength, though, going will only be seeking death. For him to form the golden foundation wasnt an easy task. He has unlimited potential, and it must havee from great cost and careful nurturing from that fellow Daoist hidden within the Qing-Yun Sect. Why would I ruin all of that?</em>


    After such thoughts, the old Wanluo flourished his sleeves andmanded, Lets go!


    Five giant spirit vessels rose up in the air and flew towards the southwest at a great speed. In mere moments, the Snowy Mountain returned to its usual tranquility.


    Within a vige lived the widow Xiao Hua, her face was pretty and her chest aplenty. By the toll of sh*t, where is everyone? Six hourster, Fang Xing arrived at the Wanluo Court from atop a ck cloud while singing a tune. Just as he was about to call out to the old bastard Wanluo to say What you thought would require at least a year to master was mastered in less than four months by your little grandpa here, he saw the empty Wanluo Court and rubbed at his eyes with dumbfounded shock.

 Chapter 261: Kidnapping Chufung’s Little Princess

    Chapter 261: Kidnapping Chufung¡¯s Little Princess


    A silent gust of wind swept through the empty hall. Before Fang Xing had realized it, he was the only one left within all of Snowy Mountain.


    An unpleasant thought rose up within Fang Xings mind and he quickly flew up into the air. He searched all of the Wanluo Court, Sword Cleansing Court, Demon God Valley, and even the royal court and Court of Enlightenment, yet he couldnt find even the shadow of a person. Immediately anxious, he dropped his cloud in front of the main hall of Snowy Mountain and loudly cursed, Wanluo you old turtle egg of a bastard, you said itd take a year to master this skill, I said itd take half, and yet after I mastered it even sooner, you actually left me behind to go with them! This is just too much!


    His exasperated voice echoed against the front of the Snowy Mountains main hall, with only the sound of the wind giving a response.


    Fang Xing took out a message talisman, but the talisman itself was dim. These spirit tools could allow people to transmit messages, but they only worked within a hundred or so miles and he didnt know how long the old Wanluo had been traveling or in which direction hed gone.


    What are you yelling about, boy? a low, ghastly voice rose up from the side hall as an old servant walked out. It was precisely the same old man whod been guarding the Scripture Caves, and in his hands were a few jade scrolls. Now that the disciples had left the Snowy Mountain, he needed to destroy these manuals to prevent the secret spells and skills within the Snowy Mountain from being leaked to the outside world. Since all of the disciples had finished their studies here, all of the manuals had to be destroyed.


    Fang Xing hastily flew over now that hed finally found someone. Where did they all go, old man?


    The old man calmly cleansed the jade scrolls using a special skill and replied, Naturally, theyve left to seek the grand opportunity.


    Fang Xing grew even more anxious. Seeking the grand opportunity where?


    The old man looked curiously at Fang Xing. You are also a disciple of the Snowy Mountain and should have gone directly to the grand opportunitys location, but youre now asking me where it is?<em>Aiii</em>, toote; it would be toote now even if I did tell you. My master didnt tell me the precise location of the grand opportunity, but he did unintentionally mention it being to the west of Bohai Kingdom and to the south of Chufung Kingdom, some thousand miles away from here. With your ability, though, its likely the grand opportunity would have already passed by the time you arrive since youve missed the spirit vessels.


    <em>F*ck, I have to get there!</em>The thought he wouldnt be able to join in on the lively event the five Golden Cores had found to important caused him no end of anxiety and worry. He cursed in his mind before hopping onto his ck cloud and flying towards the Snowy Mountains outskirts.


    The reason for his anxiety went without saying. If the opportunity was on the west side of Bohai Kingdom, then it would be thousands of miles away from the Melodic Ice Pce. It had taken a good half month to arrive at the Melodic Ice Pce from the Myriad Beasts Sect, and he didnt have a particrly fast flying spirit tool, either. Even if he were to fly without rest or sleep, how could he still make it in time? Perhaps it really would end up like the old man had said; by the time hed arrive, that tasty freshly cooked meal would be as cold as ice.


    After rushing to the outskirts of the valley, he started to formte a n. Perhaps he should go rob the nearby Melodic Ice Pce to get a supreme-quality flying tool of some sort.


    Just at that moment, he heard a faint crying from the northwest. It was a high-pitched voice, but was rather familiar all the same, causing his heart to be slightly moved. He quickly turned around and flew three or so miles in that direction before seeing a thunderous light flying forward at an extremely fast speed. Within the thunderous light was a purple-gold carriage, and not far behind were one red and three ck-clothed people giving chase.


    Your Highness, Princess, please stop or please dont me this flunky for his rudeness. The people giving chase all seemed to be Yin Servants of the Chu royal court. They were all in Foundation Stage and chased after the carriage with great urgency.


    I want to go to the Beast Exhausting Range as well! a hurried and nervous voice yelled out from within the carriage. Royal Big Brother went, all the other disciples from the Snowy Mountain went, so why did they leave only me behind? Dont you stop me; I will go to the Beast Exhausting Range too by myself.


    The red Yin Servant called, Princess, Your Highness, His Highness has ordered since you havent seeded the Dragon-String Guzheng, your battle prowess isnt high enough and therefore you cannot go to ept that grand opportunity. His Highness has specifically ordered me to take you back to the pce; please do not make it difficult for this flunky.


    I dont care! I<em>have</em>to go to the Beast Exhausting Range! Dont you stop me, or else as soon as I get back, Ill have all of your heads cut off!


    With only these few exchanges, Fang Xing understood the entire course of events and was left a bit surprised. It seemed he wasnt the only one whod been left behind; Princess Chu Ci had apparently been left behind as well since she hadnt obtained the Dragon-String Guzheng, and her thoughts actually mirrored his own. She was determined to go to where that grand opportunity was, which is why shed escaped from the grasp of her Yin Servants tasked with guiding her back to the royal pce.


    <em>Heh, little girl, this spirit tool of yours would be best in the hands of your little grandpa here!</em>Fang Xing thought to himself with a smirk; this little girl had practically hand-delivered him a spirit tool to get where he needed to go! He raised the g of Ten Thousand Spirits and began to fly downwards.


    Please do excuse my rudeness, Your Highness! That red Yin Servant was in the mid-Foundation Stage, yet he was unable to catch up to the purple-gold carriage even with his full power, and he began to panic when he noticed the distance was only steadily growing. He knew Princess Chu Ci might end up wounded if he were to forcibly stop the carriage, but he also knew the punishment hed received if she managed to escape wouldnt be a simple one. Go! Overcast Iron Lock! The red-clothed Yin Servant wasnt in a position to worry about anything else and yelled out amand while throwing out a ck chain and lock.


    The distance between him and the carriage had already increased from thirty feet to a hundred, but this iron chain actually continued to extend without end. Like a venomous ck snake, it threw itself onto the back of the purple-gold carriage like a bolt of lightning and began to coil itself tightly around the wheel. It halted the carriage with an enormous, violent force that caused it to nearly tip over.


    Are you ok, Your Highness? the red-clothed Yin Servant worriedly asked while rushing over to check if Chu Ci had been injured.


    Before the Yin Servant even managed to get within fifty feet of the carriage, however, a silhouette suddenly jumped out and yelled, This is a robbery! With a slice of its palm, the iron chain that had coiled around the wheel was shattered and the silhouette slipped into the carriage.


    A loud p rang out right before a dizzy Chu Ci was tossed outside, the girls body falling down tond in the thick snow below. Her upper body was buried beneath the surface like a radish while her long legs waved in the air nonstop.


    Perky Butt, your little grandpa has taken a liking to your carriage and will therefore im it as his own. Its best for you to go home, ahaha! With augh, Fang Xing activated Gravitational Force to pull the carriage into the air and began instilling Qi into it try to get it moving. This time, however, he was the one left dumbfoundedthere wasnt a hint of response even after pouring in his Qi.


    The red-clothed Yin Servant had just now managed to close the distance and was startled at such a sight. Where did a thief like youe from? How dare you act so impudently towards Her Highness! Your crimes deserve a million deaths! he loudly yelled out as a cold chill ran down his spine. He didnt pay any attention to the airborne Fang Xing and instead rushed to Chu Cis side to check for wounds. After he managed to pull her out from the snow, it became clear her forehead was stained with blood.


    The cold from the snow actually chased away the dizziness Princess Chu Ci had felt within the carriage, and she was able to recognize thatughter as belonging to Fang Xing. The manner in which hed tossed her awayso inelegant and improperfurther stoked her mes of anger and she yelled out in fury, Im going to kill you, Fang Xiaojiu!


    Fang Xing popped his head out from within the carriage and called back, Perky Butt, why isnt this carriage moving?


    What a vile thief! How can you and your filthy blood drive the items of the Chu royal court? I shall split you into a million pieces! After seeing Chu Cis wounds werent very serious, the red-clothed Yin Servant calmed down and sent his Overcast Iron Lock towards the carriage once more.


    Fang Xing snuck out from the carriage and waved his hand to shatter the iron chain once more. His gaze then fell upon Princess Chu Ci still settled on the snow-filled ground. Nn? Only the bloodline of the golden turtle egg bastards can activate it?


    How dare you, thief! You seek death! The fact Fang Xing wasnt even paying any attention to him caused the red-clothed Yin Servants rage to boil to the peak. With a yell, his malice rumbled forward and became two giant invisible hands wing towards Fang Xing.


    Chu Cis heart nearly leapt from her throat.<em>He he wouldnt be killed so easily, right?</em>Although she hated Fang Xing with a burning passion, she wasnt someone who liked to kill. The red-clothed Yin Servant was in Foundation Stage tier four, and even the three ck-clothed Yin Servants were in Foundation Stage either two or three. Theyde from the royal court specifically to bring her back to the pce, and their battle prowess was already considered the peak amongst the Chu royal courts servants. How could this seemingly early-Foundation Stage Fang Xiaojiu withstand thebined attack of these four?


    Just as it seemed to her Fang Xiaojiu was about to be minced meat, however, she saw him reveal a cold smirk and push his hands against each other in a circr motion. Two lightsone gold, one ckappeared in his hands, and a force was released that was so powerful she couldnt even look straight at it. Chu Ci had no choice but to shut her eyes, unable to look while pained cries echoed in her ears.


    When she opened her eyes mere secondster, the red-clothed Yin Servant was twitching on the ground dozens of feet away. As for the other three, theyd fallen over a pile of snow thirty feet away with blood sttered all over the area as well as a few broken blue tes and twisted iron chainsthe spirit weapons used by these Yin Servants.


    That hateful Fang Xiaojiu stood in front of her with his arms folded across his chest, his eyes gazing at her with a peculiar expression.


    Wha what are you going to do? Chu Ci fearfully asked. Fang Xings terrifying acts had sent her into a daze.


    Youve been kidnapped. Fang Xingughed before releasing the Immortals Snare and using it to tie Chu Ci up tight.


    Vile thief! How how dare you kid kidnap the princess! The wounded-but-still-alive Yin Servants were all thoroughly surprised. Kidnapping the princess? Had this vile thief eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard?

 Chapter 262: Secrets of the Mysterious Coffin

    Chapter 262: Secrets of the Mysterious Coffin


    Fang Xing first threw the still-dazed Chu Ci into the carriage before grabbing hold of the four Yin Servants storage sacks. The chain on the ground also seemed rather useful, so he snatched that up as well. From there, he unfurled his g of Ten Thousand Spirits and prepared to give it a wave before he suddenly recalled something; he quickly flew forward with glistening eyes andnded beside the red-clothed Yin Servant.


    The Yin Servant hastily raised his sword and pointed it at Fang Xing. What what do you intend to do? he yelled out as his face grew pale. Although he hadnt died, Fang Xings power had still sent him flyinghe was extremely terrified right now.


    From the carriage, Chu Ci also peeked her head out and yelled, Dont you kill him, Fang Xiaojiu


    Hehe. Fang Xing smirked without paying her any attention. His sword moved in a fluid motion and silver soon shed across.


    The red-clothed Yin Servant closed his eyes tight, yet even after despairing for a good long while, death didnt find him. There was only a cool sensation between his legs.


    Fang Xing looked between the Yin Servants legs to sate his curiosity before letting out a loudugh. Haha, so you really dont have it. Sending a re at the Yin Servant, he stowed away his g of Ten Thousand Spirits and began cursing out, I wont have you feeding my Old Peng for now! Count yourself lucky, damn eunuch! With that, he turned away and headed back to the carriage. He needed the girls help to drive the carriage, so hed spared these four lives for her sake. Besides, Old Peng did seem to be a bit reluctant to devour these kinds of things.


    After lying down in the carriage to getfortable, Fang Xing crossed his legs and ordered, Go drive the carriage for me, Perky Butt!


    No! Chu Ci hated him with a passion. Even if their destination was the same, she would only refuse a demand from someone like him.


    Fang Xings eyes widened. Hed already spared the lives of those four eunuchs for her sake, and now this girl was trying to bite him back? Oh? Do you want me to go and kill those four eunuchs right now then?


    If you dare to kill people for no reason, I willmit suicide! Well see how you activate this Purple-Thunder Carriage without me! Chu Ci angrily replied. From the looks of it, it seemed like she wanted to haggle some conditions with Fang Xing.


    You dare threaten me? Fang Xing suddenly pointed at Chu Ci and blocked off the flow of her meridians, freezing her in ce. Since you dont understand me when I say it nicely, let me put it in a way you can understand.


    What what are you going to do? Chu Ci nervously screamed out.


    Im going to strip you naked.


    Noooo aghhhhh, bastard.


    Can you drive the carriage?


    I can.


    Then lets depart.


    Release me first, then return my clothes.


    Heres your stupid clothes. You really think your little grandpa wants to see?


    Youre just a bastard. Aplete and utter bastard.


    Keep on talking and Ill strip your under


    The Purple-Thunder Carriage smoothly dashed up into the sky as fast as lightning. As a supreme-quality flying tool, its speed was many times faster than the spirit vessel Fang Xing had taken from the Myriad Beasts Sect, and it was even possible for them to teleport ten thousand miles in an instant every six hours if they used enough Spirit Stones. This was far, far more than something an ordinary spirit vessel could aplish.


    Fang Xing also realized just how spacious the interior was. Carved eagle statues and fox fur decorated the area within, and there were also purple desks, jadenterns, rare wine, spirit pellets, and luxurious amounts of gourmet food, filling Fang Xing with joy. He dropped himself onto the fox fur sheet and grasped a wine-filled jade ss in his left hand with the smoked leg of a seventh-tier wild boar in his right. A gulp of wine, a bite of meatthis was the life!


    This Purple-Thunder Carriage was a supreme-quality flying tool, so it didnt actually require Chu Ci to continuously drive it. The spirit vessel was able to drive itself as long as she was within it, but it would stop functioning as soon as there wasnt anyone without the bloodline of their Chu royal n inside. This was a spirit tool specially made to protect the royal bloodline of the Chu royalties and wasnt very practical for anything else.


    When are we going to arrive, Perky Butt? Fang Xing asked Chu Ci who was sulking at the front of the carriage.


    I dont know!


    Ill beat you up.


    Three days!


    I see. When will that group of old farts get there?


    I dont know!


    You really want me to beat you up?


    Ahhh! Donte near me! Chu Ci yelled out, They can activate their skills to teleport multiple times, so theyd be able to arrive in one day!


    Fang Xing rubbed his aching eardrums after Chu Cis screech. Cant you speak nicer? he frustratedly asked while sitting back down.


    I cannot speak any nicer with you! Chu Ci shot back in annoyance.


    Fang Xing sighed. So your bad temperament is all my fault now, huh.


    Chu Ci was left speechless. As the princess of all Chufung, shed been dignified, polite, and gentle. Let alone the seven countries around Chufung, even the royalty of the otherrge countries within Jambuthe northern Mo, western Qin, and southern Shanghad sent marriage proposals to her. All of them wished to take her hand in marriage and ept her as the next queen of their country; it was only because of her royal big brother that such things were stalled for now.


    And yet, even a gentle girl like her couldnt help but to be upset when it came to Fang Xing. Not only did this bastard not realize he was the cause for her behavior, but he even started to pin the fault on her temperament! Chu Ci decided she would no longer speak to him and simply sat to the side to sulk.


    Fang Xing didnt want to bother with her, either. There was plenty of wine and meat, and he needed time to cultivate; who on earth would have any time for such an ill-tempered woman?


    In the end, it was Chu Ci who broke the silence first and asked, When did you sessfully form the foundation?


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes. Whats that got to do with you?


    That single sentence left Chu Ci so upset again she didnt want to continue further, but after a few moments of silence she spoke up again. How did you beat back those four Yin Servants?


    Fang Xing showed a proud smile. Thats a skill your little grandpa here has mastered. How was it?


    Pffft, isnt it just some kind of powerful spirit tool? What are you boasting about some skill?


    Although Fang Xing had spoken the truth, Chu Ci had taken his casual demeanor to mean he was lying to her again. She also remembered what her royal big brother and her grand elder had privately discussed about this servant of the Myriad Beasts Sect: this servant must have secretly hid his actual cultivation level and snuck inside the Snowy Mountain to seek a portion of the grand opportunity, but his real cultivation level shouldnt be very high and he likely had some kind of very powerful spirit tool of some kind, at most.


    Chu Ci firmly believed the conclusion from her royal big brother and the grand elder. It was hard for her to believe he truly had some kind of skill that could send all four Yin Servants flying, and so she naturally concluded it had been the work of a spirit weapon her royal big brother and grand elder had mentioned. For that reason, all she felt towards him was disdain.


    Haha, what does it matter to you what I used? My power is huge; Ill make sure to get rid of that big brother of yours someday!


    Although Fang Xing proudly and clearly stated his aspirations right in front of her, Chu Ci didnt seem to be worried at all and just rolled her eyes. Stop dreaming. A single spirit tool is enough to beat my royal big brother? You best look after yourself first! Youve already formed your foundation; even with such a powerful spirit tool, you still might not have enough power to protect yourself during this grand opportunity!


    Nn? What do you mean? Fang Xing was surprised. There seemed to be some hidden meaning in her words. Why did it sound like it would be harder for him to defend himself after forming the foundation?


    Chu Ci believed Fang Xing had only just broken through into Foundation Stage, and she wanted to give this bastard a good fright after being so thoroughly bullied by him. Dont you know? Having a high cultivation level isnt necessarily better in this grand opportunity. There are opportunities and fortunes for those in Spirit Stage, and there are also specific opportunities for those in Foundation Stage. In other words, each cultivator needs an extremely high battle prowess rtive to their stage to have a chance to obtain something. If you were still in Spirit Stage, you might have had the battle prowess to fight with others for the Spirit Stage opportunities, but if you broke through just for the sake of it, you wont have any chance at all amongst the group of Foundation Stage cultivators. No wonder the old Wanluo didnt take you with him!


    So thats how it is? Only now did Fang Xing understand why there were both Foundation Stage elites and Spirit Stage elites within the Snowy Mountain, especially since the most direct method of increasing battle prowess was through increasing cultivation level. With this, however, he finally understood it all. Then how about Ye Guyin and Hou Guimen? he asked after suddenly remembering them; these two had only just recently broken through into the Foundation Stage inside the Snowy Mountain.


    Chu Ci looked at Fang Xing with disdain. How can youpare with them? Sister Ye and Shixiong Hou are both geniuses. They umted enough during Spirit Stage, and they should have been able to form at least the pure white foundation. Besides, both of them have their own specialties; theyll be able to lend arge amount of help once they enter the Realm of the Mysterious Coffin with my big brother, so theyll be able to obtain the Foundation Stage opportunity together.


    Pffft, genius my *ss. One was stripped naked by me, the other was whacked unconscious. Fang Xing quietly muttered to himself with derision towards Chu Cis words, only to suddenly realize something else. How do you know this? Although the old bastard Wanluo hadnt told him precisely what this grand opportunity was, hed mentioned it was perhaps one of the biggest secrets of the entire realm of cultivators and that even he himself wasnt very clear on the details. Ordinary disciples would barely know anything at all, and Chu Ci had beenpletely left behind by the others who didnt want to take her along; how could she know so much?


    When Chu Ci saw how curious Fang Xing was, she no longer wanted to reveal any more. She tilted her head and replied, I dont want to tell you!


    Fang Xing didnt speak. Instead, he simply stared right at her clothes.


    Chu Ci shivered from the depths of her heart as she subconsciously moved her arms protectively in front of her chest. What is it?


    I suddenly think your clothes are rather annoying.


    Fearful and angry, Chu Ci yelled back, Can you not be so shameless? If you touch my clothes again, Ill fight you with my life!


    Well, this is the most effective method so far.


    Chu Ci knew this boy would actually dare to do such things, and so could only truthfully answer, Whats so strange about me knowing? The news about this grand opportunity was first passed from the Spirit Mountain Temple to all ns and sects. We Chu royal court received the message many years ago, and Grand Elder and Royal Big Brother discussed it without hiding it from me, so I also heard some of it. Its only natural Id know a bit.


    Nn? Fang Xing suddenly became excited when he heard this and looked at Chu Ci menacingly. Hurry and tell me everything you know!


    I.


    Ill strip your clothes if you dont tell me.


    Thoroughly enraged by now, Chu Ci actually leapt up at this, only for a loud noise to ring out when she identally banged her head on the roof. Her eyes began to water, and one of her hands rose up to rub her head while the other moved down to her waist. Why are you only bullying me? she angrily demanded, nearly in tears now. Ill warn you now; if you dare touch my clothes again, I will instantly bite my tongue and die. Then you can fly yourself to the Beast Exhaustion Range!


    When Fang Xing saw Chu Ci so furious she was on the verge of tears, his pushy attitude actually calmed down a bit. He lowered his head to avert his gaze and muttered, So its my fault you bumped your own head? All you do ismit suicide or fight me with your life; cant your temperament not be so bad?

 Chapter 263: Secrets Of The Mysterious Coffin II

    Chapter 263: Secrets Of The Mysterious Coffin II


    After a long time, Chu Ci did her best and finally managed to calm back down. Fang Xiaojiu, I am going to ask for a few conditions. If you agree to them, I will tell you everything I know and will help you get to the Beast Exhausting Range. We have the same goal, after all, so this will be beneficial to the both of us. If you do not agree, however, I wont say anything even if you kill me!


    Seeing her serious expression while trying to barter with him, Fang Xing rubbed his forehead and replied, Fine. Tell me.


    Chu Ci held onto her head for some time longer before sitting down and cing her hands on her waist. First, can you not touch my clothes anymore?


    What about you touching me?


    Chu Ci snorted. As if Id touch you!


    Fang Xing sighed. And the second one?


    Im not kidnapped by you and were considered working together. Therefore, we discuss everything!


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes. Anything else?


    Chu Ci suddenly clenched her teeth. Do not ever, ever,<em>ever ever</em>call me Perky Butt!


    Fang Xingughed. Ok, Big Butt!


    The eyebrows of the gentle and dignified Chu Ci suddenly shot up. Im fighting you! She leapt forward towards theughing Fang Xing like a leopard, her teeth clenched tight. She raised her small fists and rained them down on him like a sudden squall.


    In the end, the three stiptions had been epted, although not without Chu Ci receiving two bumps on her head for rushing at Fang Xing.


    Chu Ci realized it was definitely not a good idea to try to fight Fang Xing with her life, so she tried to use reason instead. Fang Xing desperately wanted to know more about this grand opportunity and didnt intend on wasting more time with this girl, so he simply epted while keeping his inner thoughts hidden. Just how stupid could this girl be to try to haggle conditions with a bandit?


    This grand opportunity is rted to the nine coffins above the heavens.


    Nine coffins above the heavens? What does that mean?


    It means the nine coffins up and above the sky!


    Nonsense. How can there be coffins up above the sky?


    If I say there is, there is. Do you still want to hear the rest or not?


    Fine, continue. But there are actually coffins up in the sky? What bad luck!


    You. Hmph! Stop interrupting me, or else even if you strip me naked, I still wont tell you anything more!


    Fine fine fine. Go on. What a bad temper.


    Chu Ci gritted her teeth in hatred, but she curbed her temper and continued on. ording to rumors from the older generations, nine mysterious coffins appeared above thend of Tianyuan quite some time ago. No one knows when they appeared nor where they came from. They were discovered by a powerful ancestor some thousand years ago, but no one knows how many years theyve floated high abovetheyre like constetions.


    In all these years, an uncountable number of cultivators have tried to obtain their secrets, but theyve all failed. These nine coffins actually have an extreme amount of power within them. Seven hundred years ago, one of the coffins opened and some of its light fell upon thend somewhere north of East Videha, but the secret was simply too astonishing so not many people within the cultivation realm actually knew.


    A coffin opened? Fang Xing muttered to himself while thinking.


    Chu Ci nodded. That was the first time one opened. Only a fewrge sects and ns knew about it, and only they sent people to search for it. Outsiders didnt find out about the results of their search and only knew it triggered arge-scale catastrophe leading to countless fallen master cultivators, ns, and sects. At the same time, a countless number of new masters and ns rose up afterwards.


    Many years after that, information finally leaked and revealed that numerous manuals, secret pellet recipes, and even the weapons and tools of immortals had appeared where the coffins light had fallen. Simply put, a great opportunity had fallen from the sky; no matter how ancient a n or how well-established a sect, they still wont be able to help themselves. They risked everything, causing the catastrophe!


    Fang Xing suddenly pped his head, startling Chu Ci who soon asked, What happened?


    Nothing, just continue!


    Chu Ci looked at him strangely before continuing, To date, that was the first time the coffins opened. Despite the efforts of therge sects and ancient ns from East Videha trying to cover up the news, some of it still managed to leak within these few hundred years. Everything we know right now is from that leaked information. Some of the rules and restrictions around the grand opportunities of the mysterious coffin were also from those rumors.


    As she spoke, Chu Ci looked to Fang Xing. Thest time the mysterious coffin opened, the treasures it dropped and the grand opportunities that came from it couldnt be obtained by just anyoneit seemed to have its own very strict rules. Although theres an endless amount of scripts and manuals, pellet recipes, weapons, and tools, it cant be obtained however you please by whoever pleases. Perhaps even having a bit of luck is more important than ones cultivation level


    Back then in East Videha, the first group of people to enter the restrictive grounds covered by the mysterious coffins light were those old cultivation monsters who hadnt been in the public eye, yet these people either died or were heavily wounded. Most of them were injured and killed by the traps within the grounds, but therge ns of East Videha didnt want to give up just like that, so they sent even more people to investigate. After many attempts, they concluded that to the mysterious coffins, the most important factor was bone age!


    When young people entered, they were able to receive precious scripts easily despite their lower cultivation levels, yet those with a greater bone age but much higher cultivation level faced difficulties with every step they took. Not only did the older cultivators not receive anything, but many ended up dead. Because of this, the Spirit Mountain Temple sent messages out concerning the second opening of the mysterious coffin so something like the Snowy Mountain could be prepared.


    Fang Xings eyes gleamed. Spirit Mountain Temple can predict when they mysterious coffin will open in advance?


    Chu Ci shook her head. I dont know about that. ording to the theories of my royal big brother and my grand elder, studying the constetions can give a rough idea of when itll open and where, but precise details are difficult to predict. A person can only do their best to prepare in advance and do their best to get to where the opportunitynds when it happens so they can hopefully be the first to enter and seek out the treasures within.


    No wonder that old bastard Wanluo didnt even wait for me and just ran off with the others. Fang Xing nodded to himself before asking concernedly, Will there be nothing left by the time we arrive?


    Chu Ciughed. You dont need to worry about that. Apparently, it took a total of three years to take the treasures from that first coffin, and its still notpletely empty. That ce is still there even now, although its been locked up by therge powers of East Videha and ordinary people cant even get close to it. Naturally, the opportunities of this second coffin wont be gone in such a short period of time!


    Fang Xing let out a sigh of relief. Thank god. Otherwise all my treasure would be taken by them.


    Chu Ci rolled her eyes. Since when did it be your treasure?


    Ever since I heard there was treasure inside!


    Fang Xing then asked for some more details. Many of his questions were answered, while yet new ones rose up as well. With so many different questions, he separated them into two categories: those with answers he needed to find, and those he didnt have to worry about.


    The collection of questions he needed to know the answer to were very simple. Were there really that many treasures and opportunities within the mysterious coffin? There had been many when the first coffinnded, but would this second coffin have the same amount as the first? As for the other question, when he obtained the Book of Revtion and the Decapitations Portrayal, were they also rted to the first coffin?


    He still somewhat remembered Bai Qianzhang had once referred to the Decapitations Portrayal as the mysterious coffins Decapitations Portrayal. What did that mean? And Xiao Jianming had also said the Book of Revtion was a treasure from the mysterious coffin, so was it actually rted to these mysterious coffins? If all of this hade from the first coffin, then there seemed to be a lot of rather good stuff in them!


    The questions he decided not to concern himself over were even simpler, such as What the hell was this mysterious coffin thing? This was a question not even those old cultivation monsters in the realm could answer, so why did he need to worry himself over it?


    After some thought, all of the questions were concluded into a simple answer: wherever theres treasure, he just has to take it all for himself!


    As soon as he finished thinking it all through, Fang Xing grew tired and began releasing one yawn after another, and a turn of his head revealed that Chu Ci had already fallen asleep leaning against a jade bed. This little princess was really naive and innocent; how could she sleep so close to such a handsome man like him? He could only let out a smile. With ack of options, he looked over to a fox coat andafter a small amount of hesitationhe ced it over himself and fell asleep as well.


    With the power provided from the Spirit Stones, the Purple-Thunder Carriage drove quietly through the night sky at an extreme speed, leaving things calm and peaceful. After a short nap, Fang Xing felt like he couldnt fall asleeppletely, so he moved a little closer to Chu Ci to share half of the fox coat before returning to sleep.


    Night skies were dark and cold, and even a cultivator would need a sheet or some clothes to cover themselves with if they wished to meditate or sleep. Fang Xing was a Foundation Stage cultivator, but this girl was merely Spirit Stage. It would have been bad if she were to freeze to death.


    When Chu Ci woke up on the second day and saw she was wrapped up in a fox coat, the hatred in her gaze towards Fang Xing actually reduced somewhat. She gave a light snort and said, Its hard to believe a little bandit like you actually knows how to treat people nicely like letting me have the fox coat.


    Fang Xings face was dark and his response came from the gaps of his clenched teeth. Did you know you like to take the nket for yourself when you sleep? As he spoke, he vowed to never be a good person again. Hed lent half of this fox-fur coat to the girl, but shedpletely tugged it away, leaving him freezing all night. When he woke up, he regretted it so much he would have strangled her if he could, yet she mistook it as him being nice to her.

 Chapter 264: A Boar Mount

    Chapter 264: A Boar Mount


    Like this, the journey was loud and bumpy, but at least the two continued to make progress on their way to the area surrounding the Beast Exhausting Range, and more cultivators could be seen as they got closer as well. Some traveled on spirit vessels, others were mounted on spirit beasts, some were flying on their clouds, and some Spirit Stage cultivators even rode horses or wielded their Flying Swords. Some people were alone, some had formed small groups, but all of them were making their way to the Beast Exhausting Range.


    Of course, not all of these cultivators had received the news about the grand opportunity given out by the Spirit Mountain Temple; most of them had simply noticed something strange was happening at the Beast Exhausting Range and wanted to find out why. Others had heard bits and pieces from other sects and ns and so had decided toe test their luck.


    These kinds of people would only increase in number as time went on. It was still early right now, so those who arrived had predominantly been cultivators whod lived closed by, giving them a natural advantage.


    At midnight of the third day, the Purple-Thunder Carriage finally arrived close to the Beast Exhausting Range. They were already able to see a nonstop flickering shine at the far end of the sky and the air was abundant with Qi. Every breath they took carried with it the feeling of Qi filling their lungs and spreading out through their bodies, leaving them extremely surprised. They stood in front of the carriages window to gaze outside.


    Is that where the grand opportunity is? Chu Ci sighed with a yearning expression.


    Fang Xing looked towards the flickeringnd. It probably covers more than three thousand miles he replied in astonishment. Hed originally thought the opportunity would be a cave or perhaps a mountain; he hadnt even considered that an entire area would be covered by that shine. If it already seemed so incredibly vast at a distance, who knew just howrge it would be once they were up close? And if the area covered by the shine marked where the grand opportunity was taking ce, this mysterious coffins opportunity took up as muchnd as a city housing a million residents.


    Just as the pair was sighing in amazement, the Purple-Thunder Carriage began to shake. The wind-property formation lots its ability to stay airborne, and although they continued forward for a few hundred or so feet thanks to inertia, the carriages front inevitably tilted downward and it began to fall. Both Fang Xing and Princess Chu Ci were surprised by this sudden change, Chu Ci would have even banged her head against the wall if Fang Xing hadnt caught her to prevent it.


    Sh*t, the Qi here has the power to restrict flying, Fang Xing yelled out. Flying spirit tools cant be used here; well have to go down. As he spoke and picked up Chu Ci, a pair of golden wingsseeminglyposed of hundreds of Flying Swords moving at onceappeared on his back. The carriage was punctured into pieces in mere moments before Fang Xing borrowed the momentum of the carriage and the power of his golden wings to fly into the air.


    Only now did Fang Xing understand: the shine covering thend where the mysterious coffin hadnded was an extremely powerful restriction. Since such abundant Qi could be felt here, it also meant theyd entered the area where the restriction was active. He couldnt see through the restrictions here even with the aid of his Book of Revtion, causing him to be caught off guard.


    Inside this restriction, spirit tools that allowed flight couldnt be used. Since the Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords had been formed from a secret skill of the Great Peng n, they were almost considered genuine wings and he was able to use them to fly. These kinds of wings materialized from Qi used up Qi very quickly, however, so he couldnt keep them continuously active.


    Soaring Cloud! Fang Xing growled out low while pointing forward. A ck cloud quickly tried to form in front of him, but there seemed to be an invisible force trying to interrupt him and the cloud that would normally appear so easily couldnt hold its shape today. Understanding dawned on Fang Xing and he gave up the idea of forming the cloud, instead borrowing the power of the two golden wings on his back to fly downwards with Chu Ci still in his grasp.


    AHHHHHH!


    Chu Ci was so frightened throughout the process she was pale with terror and couldnt stop screaming, while Fang Xing himself couldnt only try to ignore it.


    <em>BOOM</em>.


    As Fang Xingnded, arge moss-covered stone beneath his feet was smashed into pieces, yet Chu Ci was still loudly screaming and causing his eardrums to shake.


    AHHHHHH!


    Weve alreadynded; what the hell are you screaming about?


    Only then did Chu Ci carefully pull her head out from under Fang Xings arm. She looked around before hurriedly jumping off and giving Fang Xings arm a hard pinch. Why did you fly down so fast? she angrily yelled.


    Fang Xing struck her head with his knuckles. Stupid bi*ch, how dare you pinch me?


    Chu Ci clenched her teeth. Although she wanted to fight him, she didnt dare to do so and could only hatefully stomp her feet. I wont speak with you anymore! Im going to find my royal big brother and my grand elder! With that, she took off and disappeared into the woods.


    Fang Xing sighed before seating himself on an old tree stump. It didnt take long before Chu Cis screaming voice could be heard and she could be seen running back towards him at a speed that was even faster than when shed left. She was being chased by a group of wild boars evenrger than bulls, and she was so frightened she was on the verge of tears. The only reason shed been able to temporarily protect herself was an umbre-like spirit tool of some kind in her hand.


    Chu Ci ran towards Fang Xing without concern for anything else, her entire face filled with tears. Help me hurry and help me.


    <em>Siiiiigh</em>. Fang Xing rose up from his seat with arge ck g in his hand. With a wave, a terrifying aura spread out, instantly leaving the pack of wild boars shaken and quivering on the ground, unwilling to move. There were a countless number of powerful beast spirit seals on the g of Ten Thousand spirits, and any spirit beast that hadnt manifested its human form yet wouldnt be able to resist at all once the gs aura was released.


    You are a cultivator at the peak of Spirit Stage; how the hell can you be scared of a bunch of eighth-tier wild boar beasts? Fang Xing scolded Princess Chu Ci while she hid behind him. Hed realized well in advance that this area was dangerous with strange beasts and nts, and he also knew that with Chu Cis temperamentas a frail princess who needed someone to specially serve her even just for drinking teashe certainly wouldnt wander off too far on her own. He knew shed return in the end, but he really didnt expect her to be back so soon.


    And the worst of it all was shed only been chased by a group of eighth-tier wild boar beasts.


    Chu Ci was still terrified and looked at the group of wild boar beasts lying on the ground. Theyre theyre so intimidating.


    Why do people like you even cultivate? Fang Xing sighed. If you dont have the guts, dont run off on your own. I checked when we werending; the entire area around here is the same, filled with dangerous beasts and nts, as well as numerous demons, zombies and ghosts. Furthermore, the geography of this ce is veryplicated. Youll never get out of here running off like that, and you might just end up bing a zombies bride if youre not careful. If that happens, dont say I didnt warn you.


    Chu Ci felt even more scared when she heard this and carefully asked, Then what do we do?


    When we were descending, I saw some people about three to four hundred miles away. That must be where the city is located, and its not small either. Lets go to the city first to seek out some information!


    Chu Ci quickly nodded but then confusedly asked, How do we get there? In truth, shed started regretting her decision to run off after only getting some hundred feet away. This damned ce was filled with dangerous swamps and strange nts, and her shoes were covered in mud after only a few steps. She was so angry at Fang Xing she didnt want to turn around and see him again, and she soon ended uping across a few small boars trying to find food. They were so cute she couldnt help but to pat one of them, only for some adult boars to show up just as she did so.


    Didnt you bring over some mounts? Fang Xing asked while pointing towards the group of wild boars on the ground. He actually felt Chu Ci had done something useful.


    Were going to ride them? Chu Ci waspletely horrified by the prospect. She gripped tightly onto Fang Xings arm and yelled, I wont ride it even if you kill me!


    Thats fine. You can just stay here if you wont ride it! Fang Xing didnt bother trying to amodate her and gave her only two options to pick from.


    There was no other choice. After hesitating for around a burn of an incense, Chu Ci finally epted, but she didnt dare to ride a wild boar on her own so she was forced to ride with Fang Xing on thergest alpha boar. The alpha was nearly ten feet talmost the size of two bullswith twinkling pea-sized eyes, two tusks growing from its mouth like iron des, and needle-like hairs on its back. It was terrifying to the extreme, and Fang Xing even had to take a few fox fur coats from the destroyed Purple-Thunder Carriage andyer them on the boars back so it could be mounted.


    Hehe, lets go! Fang Xing let out a loudmand and this wild boar suddenly dashed forward, kicking up the ck mud like smoke. Fang Xing sat astride the boar on its back, while Princess Chu Ci rather impressively sat sidesaddle in front of him.


    With Fang Xing and thisrge wild boar, Chu Ci no longer felt threatened by these dangerous woodsno matter whether it was a beast or a ghost, a simple wave of Fang Xings g would defeat it every time. As her fear diminished, she actually began to have fun and enjoy herself. Shed grown up within the royal courts, after all, so when would she have found the chance to ride wild boars or explore secret forests? Something like this was apletely fresh and new experience for her.


    They continued like this for a good five hours until they came across a paved path in front of them with a giant city visible ahead. The walls were a bit worn, but its size was enormous, making it look like a giant ancient beast.


    Quite a number of people were on the same path as them by now, most of them cultivators. Fang Xing steered the boar towards an old man closest to him and asked for information about this city and the Beast Exhausting Range. This old man was only Spirit Stage tier six and was thoroughly terrified by the eighth-tier wild boar king, so he answered everything he knew without any falsehood.


    Oh? Such a good ce actually exists? Perfect for me to feed my little Old Peng. After listening to the old mans words, Fang Xing considered the situation before handing a supreme-quality Spirit Stone to the man and pping the wild boars back. Smoke rose up as the boar rushed towards the City of Appointed General, attracting the attention of everyone and causing them to move to the sides out of the way.

 Chapter 265: City of Appointed General

    Chapter 265: City of Appointed General


    Therge city in front of them was called City of Appointed General, and Legend had it that it was once the location where powerful human cultivators appointed three hundred warriors to pick off the fleeing beast tribes during the war. Half of the blood scattered over the Beast Exhausting Ranges thousand miles of red soil had been bled from cultivators whod once gathered here, giving this ce special meaning and the name Appointed General. In order to enter the Beast Exhausting Range from Chufung, this city was directly on the road that had to be taken.


    If someone were to enter the Beast Exhausting range from the north, it was necessary to either pass through this city or travel an endless expanse of deserted mountains and wild ins. It would be easy to simply fly past using flying tools or spirit vessels, but a restriction spanning six thousand miles diameter was currently preventing flight and no cultivator would be stupid enough to try to cross the area on foot. Most important of all, entering this city would also allow them to seek out more information.


    This City of Appointed General existed purely for the sake of memorializing the past. The location itself had thin Qi, making it unsuitable for cultivation and causing the number of cultivators whod gathered here to dwindle by the day. Now that the mysterious coffin hadnded at the Beast Exhausting Range, however this ce had suddenly be lively. The density of Qi had also increased over ten fold thanks to the grand opportunity nearby, making it feel as abundant as an immortals cave estate.


    As Fang Xing and Chu Ci arrived at the front of the city, it became apparent people had already started to form a line to enter while two ck-robed disciples stood at the fore to guard the city gates. Both of these disciples belonged to the citysrgest nthe Han nand although the Han n wouldnt normally have anyone standing guard, the sudden influx of arriving cultivators had made it necessary in order to maintain order and avoid any trouble.


    Chu Ci looked at the long lines of people in front of the gate and turned to ask Fang Xing, There are so many people. Do we also have to line up?


    Fang Xing smirked. Who wouldnt be ashamed of having a princess like you line up, especially when youre with your little grandpa here?


    What can you do? Chu Ci asked with surprise.


    Fang Xing didnt answer; instead, he pressed both of his palms against the back of the wild boar, jumped off, and then sent a sharp p against its rear. The boar was startled from the pain and dashed towards the crowd with so much momentum it was as though an entire army was bearing down upon the gates.


    I hate you, Fang Xiaojiu! Princess Chu Ci screamed out in terror from atop the back of the boar.


    Fang Xingughed before loudly yelling, Excuse me, excuse us, the wild boar has gone crazy. Of course, yelling out like this wasnt actually necessary; everyone in front had started to scatter like startled beasts, opening up a clear path.


    A beast!


    Dammit, what a big boar! Quick, activate your Flying Sword.


    Be careful not to hurt the person on the back of the boar!


    Chaos quickly fell on the area as the boar dashed towards the gate itself. The two shocked guard disciples were determined to stop the boar, but when the distance seemed to be about right, Fang Xing quietly leaked out a strand of beast spirit that caused the boar to instantly halt mere inches in front of the gates.


    Chu was left so terrified her legs had be like jelly. She jumped off the back of the boar and clutched her fist against her chest in fright while inwardly cursing that turtle egg bastard Fang Xing.


    To the side was a group of around seven or eight people. In the center was a Foundation Stage young master around twenty or so years old, who fluttered a folding fan in his hand while letting out a suave and leisurelyugh. Next to him was a woman wearing a floral-print dress and a light golden veil covering her face. A red mark could be seen between her brows, and she looked out proudly upon the world as though indifferent to everything around her. Behind the two were around four expressionless old servants also in Foundation Stage giving off an impression simr to guardians while riding on armored lions.


    The group looked as though they were also preparing to enter the city. Upon seeing Chu Ci, the young masters eyes lit up and he said, Heh, how interesting for such a charming beauty to ride a giant boar as a mount.


    The golden-veiled woman, on the other hand, let out a cold snort while looking at Chu Ci. Nothing but a dirty little girl from the countryside. How is that even worth your praise? Since when did your tastes be so poor?


    Chu Cis face blushed red and she couldnt help but to feel maligned. As the princess of all Chufung, since when had she ever been called a dirty little girl from the countryside?


    However, such a term was rather fitting for her current appearance. When she was being chased by the wild boars, she didnt have a choice of where to go and had gotten mud all over her clothes and skin, smearing her with grime. Besides, it was rather unsuitable for a young woman like her to be riding on a crazy wild boar like this.


    Fang Xing trotted up at around this time and grabbed Chu Cis hand to guide her into the city with augh. Haha, sorry. Weve just tamed this beast as our mount and we lost control there. Our apologies.


    Fellow Daoist, since it was fate that brought you here to the City of Appointed General, the head of our Han n will naturally wee you with open arms. However, once youve entered the city, whether youre seeking fortune or you have other things to do, please respect the citys rules. If problems arise, we ask that you solve it outside the city. This city was the location where our ancestral cultivators fought off the beasts in the past and it is taboo for human cultivators to kill each other inside; please kindly respect this the two guard disciples at the city gate politely exined to Fang Xing without showing any arrogance.


    I got it, I got it; no fighting within the city. Any problems well sort outside! Fang Xing waved his hand and pulled Chu Ci into the city by her sleeve.


    As the two walked, Fang Xing noticed Chu Ci appeared a bit upset and asked, Whats wrong with you? Are you still not pleased you got to skip the line?


    Its all your fault I was called a dirty little girl from the countryside! Chu Ci sourly replied.


    Fang Xing nced at her. You are pretty dirty right now, though!


    Chu Cis eyes turned red. She wanted to leave on her own, but she suddenly turned back after only a few steps and thrust out her hand. Give me money. I need to buy a new set of clothes and find somewhere to take a bath! She realized that when she first fled from the Yin Servants, shed been in so much of a rush she hadnt even brought any Spirit Stones. The storage sack she carried with her had only some medicinal pellets and a few decent weapons to protect herself with; she never carried things like Spirit Stones on her person.


    Fang Xing scratched his head. Do you even know where to buy those things even if I gave you the money?


    Chu Ci nced around and instantly looked lost. She had a noble status and was constantly spoiled and favored; she rarely left the royal court, so when would she have the chance to interact with strangers? Faced with the bustling crowd around her, she waspletely out of her element and didnt know where to go or what to do next.


    Itd be best if you follow me. Follow along closely; I wont be responsible if you lose sight of me! So saying, Fang Xing immediately vanished into the crowd, only for him to feel a sudden tightening at the edge of his clothes as Chu Ci tugged on his clothing to follow along.


    Now that theyd arrived in the city, Fang Xings top priority was naturally to seek out information. He was devious with knowledge and experience beyond his years; coupled with the Spirit Stones he had on hand and the fact his cultivation level wasnt that low, it wasnt difficult for him to seek out information. All he had to do was treat someone with a pot of tea in the tea house, treat a couple pots of wine in the wine house, and beat up a couple thieves in the back alley before he knew most of what he wanted.


    The grand opportunity from the mysterious coffin had indeednded here and opened, it just wasnt always possible to enter. When the mysterious coffinnded, the Qi and restrictions within it had turned a three thousand mile radius centered around the Beast Exhausting Range into a giant formation. Entering this formation was almost the same as entering another realm that was very mysterious and unpredictable, so it was referred to as the Mysterious Domain.


    If someone wanted to enter the Mysterious Domain, it had to be done at the very first sunlight of every morning. It was only possible to borrow the formation pivot of the Mysterious Domain and enter when the very first strand of light appeared, and it would remain open for a short burn of an incenses time before closing up again. If this timing was missed, the person would have no other choice but to wait for the next day.


    In the past few days, thered already been several groups of young elites from several ns whod been sent inside by their guardiansthe Snowy Mountain disciples included. The problem, however, was that even though the grand elders like Wanluo hadnt entered alongside the disciples, it was still difficult for Fang Xing to get in touch with them. Apparently, after arriving here and seeing off the disciples, the Golden Core Stage elders had headed off to a ce called the Grand Hall of Treasures, a precious ancient artifact of Spirit Mountain Temple that made it possible to view what was happening inside the Mysterious Domain. All five of the grand elders would have arrived there by now, but nobody knew where the Grand Hall of Treasures was located so it would be incredibly difficult to find them.


    Seems like we can only think of a way to leave at tomorrows dawn, Fang Xing decided once hed gathered enough information. With that, he took Chu Ci along with him towards thergest inn in the city.


    Chu Ci followed along quietly. Shed originally thought it would be easy for her to find her elder brother and grand elder once shed arrived here, yet who would have imagined it would be so difficult? Right now, she actually felt d shed been kidnapped; if shed been here on her own, forget about entering the Mysterious Domain, even simply finding out how to do so would have given her a lot of trouble. When she realized this, she couldnt help but to increase her pace to keep close to Fang Xing.


    Once the two had reached the inn, Fang Xing banged on the front desk and called out, Two superior rooms!


    Oh my, Young Master. Unfortunately, ten rooms have just been spoken for, and we only have one room remaining the innkeeper answered with a smile.


    Although he was a bit surprised at first, Fang Xing banged on the table once more. In that case, one superior room!


    The innkeeper smiled. Alright, one superior room! Thatll be thirty mid-grade Spirit Stones, Young Master.


    Fang Xing was taken aback upon hearing this and didnt take anything out immediately. Things had changed from the past, and the lowest-quality Spirit Stones he carried on him were high qualityhe didnt have any mid-grade Spirit Stones!


    Does Esteemed Young Master think it is too expensive? The inns inside the city are all at this price right now, the innkeeper said with a worried expression. Truthfully, an inn of a small city like this would cost no more than three mid-grade Spirit Stones even if it was the most luxurious one avable. The price had risen higher as more cultivators arrived and the innkeeper was worried Fang Xing might not be able to afford it.


    Just at this moment, a blue-robed youthone of the people whod asked for a superior room earliersmiled and drew close to the front desk. Heh, Shimei and Shidi, do you not have enough Spirit Stones? If you dont mind, I am willing to lend you some!


    Chu Cis face became bright red again when she saw him; this group of people was same one whod made fun of her at the city entrance. Fang Xing, however, was overjoyed and turned to the youth with a smile. Nn? You want to lend me money? Let me first borrow a thousand Spirit Stones.

 Chapter 266: A Duel of Wealth

    Chapter 266: A Duel of Wealth


    Fang Xing wasnt the type of person to refuse money being actively offered to him, and he also didnt notice Chu Cis flushed face.


    The blue-robed youth was actually a little surprised by Fang Xings quick and frank response, but before he had a chance to answer, the golden-veiled woman beside him smiled and coldly said, Heh, Brother Yuan, your thoughts have been filled with such a dirty little girl from the countryside and you no longer care about the grand opportunity? Would you like me to kidnap this girl for you and directly tie her to your bed?


    The blue-robed youths face turned red in an instant before he waved it away with an awkward smile. I was merely offering some quick assistance after seeing them in a bit of a problem.


    The golden-veiled woman sneered, You enjoyed sweeping away the distress of damsels in the western deserts, too. You still wont fix that habit of yours? Are you going to offer some quick help and then help yourself to another concubine?


    The blue-robed youth was left speechless for a moment. He didnt dare to offend her and could only awkwardly smile.


    The disciples and old servants behind the pair all sighed quietly in their hearts.<em>Seriously now, even after the two grand elders revealed their intent to have you two marry and even after it turned out the young miss of the Jing family had the same intention, you still do this. All you need to do is curb yourself a little in front of her, but you just have to try to pluck wild flowers right in front of her. Is that not intentionally trying to make her angry?</em>They simply saw this as a little lovers spat between the couple in front of them and didnt pay any attention to Chu Ci to the side.


    Chu Cis face was bright red and teardrops began to form as she quietly tugged on Fang Xings sleeve to leave. Fang Xiaojiu, lets go find a different ce.


    When Fang Xing saw this, however, he understood. He faintly remembered this group had been at the city gates earlier, and so they were probably the people whod called Chu Ci a dirty little girl earlier. Once he realized this, the smile on his face was reced with a cold sneer and he mmed a high-grade Spirit Stone on the counter. Go ahead and check me into that superior room! Your little grandpa here will stay here for sure tonight!


    The m had been extremely loud and surprised both Young Master Yuan and his shimei, Fu. Shimei Fu was feeling rather frustrated since Young Master Yuan hadnt apologized to her yet, and she immediately grew angry when it became clear Fang Xing was determined to stay. Youre not allowed to remain here; go stay somewhere else! she coldly demanded.


    Fang Xing turned andughed with cold provocation whilepletely ignoring Chu Cis tugging on his sleeve. I have money and theres an avable room. I will stay here for as long as I wish! What does it have to do with you?


    This ignited Shimei Fus anger even more and her gaze began to shine with a hint of murderous intent. Are you seeking death, little brat?


    <em>Youre not so far away. If you dare start something, Ill make sure to give you the first p.</em>Fang Xing crossed his arms in front of his chest and began to consider the situation. Although the other party had more people and those old servants were all rather extraordinary, he still wasnt scared. He might not be able to defeat so many people on his own, but giving this stupid bi*ch a few ps to the face before fleeing with Chu Ci was still within his ability.


    It was at this moment that Shixiong Yuan took a step forward, interposing himself in front of the golden-veiled woman. Dont get physical, Shimei Fu.


    Where is your conscience? Shimei Fu furiously yelled at Shixiong Yuan, Are you still trying to defend other peoples side even now, person named Yuan?


    Shixiong Yuan quickly replied, Its my bad, Shimei Fu. Why not calm down a little bit? This is the City of Appointed General, after all, and the rules were set down thousands of years ago that human cultivators cannot duel within the city. Besides, I heard there are also Golden Core Stage masters from the Han n overlooking the city, and it just so happens both our grand elders are guarding that formation pivot and arent here right now. If we break the rules, Im worried you might find yourself in trouble.


    Shimei Fus anger diminished considerably when she heard Shixiong Yuans apologetic words. She drew back her Qi and rolled her eyes at him before replying, I see you still have some conscience in you. I wont stir trouble for them, so tell them to get lost.


    Shixiong Yuan immediately waved towards Fang Xing and Chu Ci, gesturing that they should hurry and leave.


    Fang Xing could only sneer when he saw this; not only was he not going to leave, but he mmed his hand down on the counter even harder to ce a second high-grade Spirit Stone. Why are you still not checking me into my room? he cursed out. Are you saying your little grandpa hasnt given you enough money?


    The group of people from the western deserts could only shake their heads to themselves at such actions.<em>Shixiong Yuan has already done his best to help you, yet not only are you still not leaving, you actually want to take this room no matter what? That is simply not wanting to live anymore.</em>


    Even Shixiong Yuan turned and looked towards Fang Xing with what seemed like a hint of anger in the curve of his brows.<em>What kind of rtionship does he have with this beautiful girl, and why is he so arrogant as though unafraid of anything?</em>


    The innkeeper didnt hesitate in the slightest when he saw those two high-grade Spirit Stones and he immediately took out the key to the room. Shimei Fu clearly felt a deep sense of provocation from Fang Xings actions, however, and let out a coldugh. Looks like weve underestimated you. You two might be clothed like beggars, but it seems you have quite some money. Still, did you not hear what I said about you needing to go somewhere else to stay tonight? After speaking, she casually ced ten high-grade Spirit Stones on the counter. Thatst room, Ill take it. Itll be for my mounts, so be sure to look after them. This person can finally give up on this matter!


    Duels werent tolerated within this City of Appointed General, but that didnt mean there werent societal ranks and status. This golden-veiled woman was obviously trying to overpower others with money, but to reserve this room meant for human guests for the sake of her mounts was more than just a little insulting.


    <em>Pfft, pretending to be some kind of bigshot in front of meyour little grandpawith a mere ten high-grade Spirit Stones?</em>Fang Xing sneered even more. This woman likely wouldnt dare to be so arrogant if Chu Cis identity was revealed, but Chu Ci was closer to Fang Xings servant right now and her status as a princess was irrelevant. Of course, that didnt mean it was fine for her to be bullied by others like this; since she was one of Fang Xings people, he had to extend his protection.


    Fang Xing was an instinctual person, and his favorite thing to do was protecting his people while fighting against his adversaries. After following him all these days, this Chu Ci girl could be considered as someone on his side. Now that she was being challenged like this, it was only natural for him to cover for her.


    While thinking this, he let out another coldugh. He reached into his storage sack and pulled a Spirit Stone covered in a purple mist onto the counter.


    The surrounding people were all astonished by this and looked at Fang Xing in amazement. Supreme Spirit Stone? A supreme-grade Spirit Stone wasnt too surprising for them on its own, but the fact it hade from the storage sack of a beggar-like boy was quite a shock.


    You? Feeling as though shed just been punched, the golden-veiled woman was taken aback and furious at the same time. Shed only taken out high-grade Spirit Stones, yet this beggar-like boy had taken out a supreme Spirit Stone. Wasnt he intentionally trying to shame her?


    Shimei Fu, thats enough. Let them stay here if they want! Shixiong Yuan showed a helpless smile. He understood now that this filthy-looking pair in front of him was definitely not as poor and lowly as hed originally thought. He was the one whod been mistaken, so he could only bitterly smile at the golden-veiled woman and try to soothe her.


    Hmph, who knows where you stole that supreme Spirit Stone from? How dare you try to show off in front of me! The golden-veiled womans chest rose and fell with her rage, and she suddenly lifted her hand before dropped ten supreme Spirit Stones onto the counter. Innkeeper, I will have that supreme room! she dered, her words forced between her clenched teeth.


    Shixiong Yuan just helplessly shook his head. He knew Shimei Fus temperament well, and he also knew she wouldnt hold back her temper after being shamed in such a situation. Even if it meant spending ten or even a hundred times more than the original price, she still wouldnt let go of this room.


    Fang Xing had been intent on stirring up trouble from the beginning, and her response caused him to smirk even more. He suddenly poured his storage sack on the table to the side, and it didnt take long before a small mound of Spirit Stones with a purple shine was piled on top. All of them were supreme-grade Spirit Stones carrying an extraordinary value and there were no fewer than thirty or so. Their Qi filled the surroundings and the sight of them caused everyone to feel dizzy.


    Everyones eyes were glued dumbfoundedly on that pile on the table. Even the young master of somerge n would find it difficult to take out such arge pile of supreme-grade Spirit Stones like this, yet this little brat.


    Fang Xing tilted his head back and sneered towards that Shimei Fu. Do you still want topete? With that, he pushed the pile of Spirit Stones towards the innkeeper. Take it all, this is your good luck. However, I and my little maid like peace and quiet. We dont want any random people in here, so Ill be taking those rooms they asked for earlier as well to keep some rats in. Hmph, you hide your face with a cleaning rag in such an irritating way, yet you still reveal bits of pettiness.

 Chapter 267: Lurking Dangers

    Chapter 267: Lurking Dangers


    The innkeeper had nearly forgotten how to breathe as he stared this pile of easy money, unable to even blink. Yes. Yes. Right away.


    The group of people with Shimei Fu were even more surprised. Shimei Fu had only wanted to take the remaining superior room in a fit of pique; she hadnt expected this neer to directly pour out a bunch of supreme-grade Spirit Stones to im away all the superior rooms and get rid of them.


    The awkwardness that befell the room was rather difficult to put into words.


    With her family wealth, Shimei Fu might actually have over thirty Spirit Stones on hand, but she hesitated to take it all out so casually. Although she wanted to do so, she still ended up not saying anything.


    Why dont you try raising the price! Fang Xing coldlyughed while everyone else stared nkly at him. He then pulled out another storage sack and poured it all over the ground, revealing at least two hundred more supreme-grade Spirit Stones that released a mouth-watering shine and attracted everyones focus. Fang Xing stood to the side of the Spirit Stones andughed, If youre so good, why dont you continue raising the price? Your little grandpa here has plenty of money! Ill show you country bumpkins something youve never seen before!


    When Shimei Fu heard this, her palms began to tremble and her face became even more purple than the Spirit Stones themselves. I Im going to kill you, you little brat. She finally couldnt restrain herself any longer and drew her sword from the sheath with a<em>tzin</em>sound.


    Seeing Shimei Fu begin to act, Fang Xings brows creased and a murderous intent began to sweep past. His Qi began to move and he prepared himself for a kill.


    Just at this moment, however, a grey-robed elderly man suddenly looked towards Fang Xing in a peculiar manner before he shifted his body to stand between Shimei Fu and Fang Xing. He immediately activated his Qi to stop Shimeis Fu attack, whispered something into her ear, and then turned to Fang Xing. Little friend, it is nothing but a misunderstanding. It is best you take back these Spirit Stones. Lets just not interfere with each other.


    Hmph, you say not to interfere with each other, yet who was the first one to do so? Fang Xing responded with a chilling manner while retrieving the supreme-grade Spirit Stones and looking frustratedly at the grey-robed elderly man.


    Heh, little friend, itsmon sense not to reveal your wealth so readily. Showing off in such a way will surely bring you trouble the grey-robed elderly man replied to Fang Xing with a chilling tone as well, his gaze shing across with a fleeting moment of murderous intent.


    Haha, really? Unfortunately, Id rather get myself into trouble than have my little sister getting bullied by a shrew! Fang Xingughed without a hint of apology before turning to the innkeeper with half a smile. Innkeeper, will this be enough to take all the superior rooms? If not, Ill be taking back all these Spirit Stones.


    Hearing this, the innkeeper immediately yelled at the staff beside him, Are you deaf? Why arent you hurrying to clean out all the rooms for this little young masters rats? After he finished giving the order, he greedily drew all the Spirit Stones into his embrace without forgetting to politely smile at Shimei Fu. Guests, it is unfortunate, but our inn has just been fully booked. Why dont you stay the night elsewhere?


    With such a sharp turn of events, the expressions of that group of people became particrly dark. Not a single one could speak.


    That grey-robed elderly man sneered before saying, Innkeeper, we are from the Jing n of the western deserts. Dont let those Spirit Stones muddle your eyes!


    The innkeeper was a cultivator as well. His expression turned sour when he heard this, and he looked towards Fang Xing with a pitiful gaze.


    Fang Xing just rolled his eyes at the innkeeper. How are you going to earn Spirit Stones if you cant even sort these things out? He then took back the Spirit Stones from the front of the innkeeper as well, leaving behind only a single high-grade Spirit Stone. This left the innkeeper so upset he nearly formed tears.


    Little brat, no matter how arrogant you are now, Ill make sure you dont get to see tomorrows sun! Shimei Fu suddenly shrieked, her voice echoing throughout the hall of the inn.


    Fang Xing looked back at her with a cold gaze andughed. Then let me make sure you dont get to see tomorrows moon! Lets see whos correct! After that, he began to drag Chu Ci back upstairs, although he didnt forget to turn back and scold her, Tearing up after being so easily terrorized by a few country bumpkins, can you not grow up a bit more? Is that anything like how a princess should be? Even the fat widow cook back in Guiyan Valley had more guts than you do.


    Shimei Fus expression sank the furthest of the group. She looked at Fang Xing with hatred as he left and spoke up before anyone else had moved, Uncle Hong, that little brat has bullied me too much. I must kill hm.


    The grey-robed elderly servant began to speak in a calm voice, Those two are covered in dirt, but after a careful look at their robes, it seems they wear spirit robes with rather extraordinary qualitythey might have some extraordinary background as well. Also, whether that boy did it intentionally or not, he revealed some of his aura and it seems hes also in Foundation Stage. From the looks of it, the two of them could havee from somerge n as well to seek the grand opportunity.


    Shimei Fu was furious. Uncle Hong, since when have we Jing n ever been shamed like this before? Do you really want me to swallow all my pride on this?


    The old servant was a little troubled by this, and Shixiong Yuan beside him walked over with a bitter smile. Shimei Fu, why is there the need for you to take them so seriously? That brat has unted his wealth in public, so Im afraid there are going to be plenty of people watching him from the shadows. Even if hes in Foundation Stage, how many people can he withstand all at once? I say, there are plenty of people here within the City of Appointed General who are too old to enter the Mysterious Domain. They might have no hope of the grand opportunity, but Im sure they are definitely more than interested in earning a good fortune without much effort.


    Hmph, I dont care how many people want a piece of him! I want to kill him myself! Jing Fu coldly dered.


    The old servant sighed. Since it is Young Misss order, I do not dare to disobey it. However, no matter what, Young Miss shall put the grand opportunity as the utmost priority. The grand elder has already sent over a message saying hes obtained a formation pivot, allowing him to send you inside the Mysterious Domain first thing tomorrow morning. This cannot be dyed; even the grand elder cannot guarantee hell be able to maintain control over the pivot for longer than tomorrow morning, so we need to make it there on time.


    How about this: leave this matter to me. I will have someone spy on them to see if they receive any messages from a shifu or elders. If nobody shows up for them, I alone will be enough just outside the City of Appointed General before sunrise.


    Jing Fu hesitated for a while, but she knew the cultivation level of Uncle Hong was higher than hers, and it would surely be more reliable for him to do this. Furthermore, her grand elder did say taking control of a pivot was not a simple task, so if she didnt take this opportunity to enter the Mysterious Domain, she would have lost her chance. She could only agree and say, In that case, its fine. Before sunrise, I will first go and seek the grand elder at the entrance of the Mysterious Domain. Uncle Hong, just killing that brat on your way to the pivot will be fine. After youre done,e and tell me quickly so I can be at peace and seek my grand opportunity inside.


    At this moment, Shixiong Yuan came closer and spoke to Uncle Hong in a low voice, Its best to keep that girl alive.


    Jing Fu gave him a sharp stare like hammering a pin into steel. Kill her off! she yelled at Uncle Hong before turning to Shixiong Yuan once more. If you still want to borrow the formation pivot my grand elder took over to enter the Mysterious Domain, its best you dont provoke me further! She turned and left, leaving these two menone young, one oldstanding with a bitter smile each.


    After taking a bath and changing her clothes, Chu Ci came over to Fang Xing inside the inn room to discuss her concerns. Fang Xiaojiu, what you did back there might be a bit much.


    Fang Xing scratched his ear. What? Are you still upset after what I did to avenge you?


    Chu Ci forced out a smile. It<em>did</em>make me feel better. Except they seem to hate us even more. Wont they bring trouble for us?


    Fang Xingughed in response. Why would I annoy them if they wouldnt bring trouble? As he spoke, he walked over to the window sill and spread out his spirit sense. After sweeping it across, he already had a general idea of what was going on.<em>Seven eight thirteen? Thirteen groups of people have their eyes on me. Thats a nice amount!</em>


    What are you looking at? Chu Ci also came over and crammed in beside him at the window sill to nce towards the outside, although her cultivation was too low to see anything other than the curtain of the night sky and the tilted curve of the moon. Still, even though her cultivation level wasnt high enough to sense the dangers hidden within the darkness, she wasnt an idiot and was actually perhaps the elite of the elites within Spirit Stageshe still felt some danger subconsciously and wasnt able to hide her worry. Xiaojiu, when we leave the city tomorrow, is it going to be very dangerous?


    Dangerous? Fang Xing pressed his hand against Chu Cis head and spoke in a domineering manner, What a joke. As long as you follow your Uncle Jiu closely like a good girl, I can assure your safe entry into the Mysterious Domain!


    Chu Ci shook her head but couldnt shake off his hand, so she let him be. Unlike thest time the two had gotten into their verbal fights, she only let out a low Nn sound and quietly said, Thank you for today. The little face that had juste from the bath seemed to be slightly flushed; as a proud princess, it was rare indeed for her to actually show thanks to anyone at all.


    Fang Xing was rather surprised and showed a smirk, as though hed just thought of something. You want to thank me?


    Of course. For you to stand by my side like that, I will naturally have to thank you! Princess Chu Ci replied in a soft voice.


    Fang Xing drew closer to Chu Ci, a bandit-like look shining in his eyes. Whats the fun in only<em>saying</em>youre thankful? Why not make it something real instead?


    Chu Cis little face raised and looked at him, herplexion flushing even more. Whats something real?


    Fang Xing released a loudugh. He picked her up into his arms bridal style and carried her towards therge bed in the room.


    This left Chu Ci terrified and she quickly grabbed ahold of his chest and yelled out, What are you doing!


    Werent you going to thank me? Thene sleep with me for a night


    After a moment of surprise, Chu Ci suddenly began to il her arms and legs like an animal within Fang Xings grasp. Fang Xiaojiu, you turtle egg of a bastard, let me go!.


    Sh*t, werent<em>you</em>the one who said you wanted to thank me? Shocked, Fang Xing abruptly tossed Chu Ci onto the bed and began to flee. Dammit, whats the point of thanking me if you wont let me sleep with you!

 Chapter 268: Blood-Stained Crescent Moon

    Chapter 268: Blood-Stained Crescent Moon


    Fang Xing left the city with Chu Ci at four in the morning to be on the safe side.


    As they left the inn, the City of Appointed General grew rather lively. On the roofs and within the alleyways, a countless number of silhouettes focused their attention on him and followed along close behind. The cultivation levels of this group of people were all differentsome in Spirit Stage, others in Foundation Stagebut their chilling gazes were all directed towards Fang Xing and Chu Ci from far. They followed the pair out of the city like a pack of hungry wolves while their murderous intent stirred up the peaceful night sky.


    The special characteristics of the mysterious coffin made it so only young elites were able to get their hands on it, but more than just young elites had been lured here by the grand opportunity. There were plenty of people from all walks of life whod heard the news and gathered just outside the Beast Exhausting Range to see if they could earn something from it as well.


    These people all had different preferences on what to target to gain something and their methods were all very diverse as well, but no matter their targets or their methods, Fang Xing was one fat sheep that couldnt be missed. A little Foundation Stage cultivator who was actually carrying hundreds or even thousands of supreme-grade Spirit Stones. This was simply tossing a b of meat in front of some hungry houndsof course theyd try to eat it!


    Fang Xing had sensed this hidden danger well in advance and looked rather rxed and casual. It was Chu Ci who was feeling rather terrified from this strong murderous intent; she grasped tightly onto Fang Xings arm and looked nervously in all directions as they walked.


    A mere thirty miles out of the city, a grey-robed elderly man appeared from beneath a dried old tree to block their path. Please wait, little friend!


    Fang Xing recognized this old man as the guardian of that Shimei Fu and smiled. What are you doing blocking our path here, old man?


    Youve upset my young miss. I am here specifically to take your life, the grey-robed old man calmly replied. As he spoke, his Qi began to umte and his murderous intent rose, revealing his cultivation level to be at mid-Foundation Stage. Although hed thought this would be a terrifying revtion for Fang Xing, however, the elderly man was surprised to see the boy begin tough.


    There are plenty of people who want to kill your little grandpa; you may need to wait in line. Fang Xings held Chu Ci who was close to tears and pointed with his thumb behind him. The grey-robed elderly man followed where he was pointing towards the darkness and was once more surprised.


    Arge number of peoplesome with high cultivation levels, some with lowgradually appeared to surround Fang Xingpletely. The highest levels included terrifying auras of at least mid-Foundation Stage that even the elderly man himself knew hed have a low chance of winning against, while the lowest were in around Spirit Stage five and six. Eye-catchingly, even the innkeeper from the inn theyd just stayed at could be seen ncing out from amidst the crowd.


    Right now, even the grey-robed elderly man was stunned. Although hed anticipated people would assuredly target this boy after that earlier disy of wealth in front of so many people, he hadnt been expecting so many.


    Yet, at this moment, he felt a sense of concern. This boy seemed to be a little<em>too</em>rxed.


    Fang Xing drew out arge g and waved it in the air with his right hand. Has everyone just about arrived? he coldly asked. The crowd became quiet and no one spoke, but their murderous intentions were a clear enough answer to his question. Fang Xing let out a loudugh, revealed his cultivation level, and then cupped his hands. All fellow Daoists, I dont believe we actually know each other. Weve alle to this city for the grand opportunity that fell from the heavens, but it puzzles me why all of you would follow me all the way outside the city like this. What is your reason for doing so?


    The crowd was silent. No one answered.


    After a long time had passed, a sinister voice finally rose up to say, Brat, birds are willing to die for food, men are willing to die for fortune. What is the use in you asking such things?


    Ah, so youre here to rob me of my fortune? Haha, seeing as we are all of the same trade, let me ask you Fang Xings face dropped as he swept his gaze across,  is there anyone who doesnt wish to rob me and wants to leave now?


    The crowd became silent once more. No one left, and a few even circled in closer to try to block off all paths of escape.


    Fang Xing pretended not to notice and continued to ask. Nobody wants to leave?


    Some of the people within the crowd even activated their spirit weapons, causing the weapons to glimmer and sh with a menacing, murderous aura.


    Men are indeed willing to die for fortune. Fang Xing sighed to himself before asking again, Nobody wants to leave?


    Each time he asked, the murderous aura would only grow, causing the entire night sky and the atmosphere to be heavier by the moment. Some of the people with higher cultivation levels had already sensed the danger from Fang Xing, but they still hesitantly decided to remain. They still believed there wasnt much to fear from a Foundation Stage tier two cultivator.


    Someone abruptly let out a loudugh, breaking the heavy atmosphere. Haha, has this boy gone crazy? Is he trying to scare us all away with suchnguage?


    Hehe, the boy sure has lots of valuable treasures on him. I heard he had some dog-sh*t luck and managed to salvage the storage sacks of a few powerful cultivators whod all died in duels against one another. Who knows how many there were? I wonder if theres enough to split between all of us.


    That will be up to each persons own abilities! The brat is here; whoever robs him takes them!


    Hmph, our bone age might have passed the limit to enter the Mysterious Domain, but chopping up some fat littlembs like these is also an opportunity.


    Some within the crowd began to whisper among themselves, and those whispers soon grew into full-on discussions and jeering.


    What do we do, Fang Xiaojiu? Chu Ci asked with a pale, colorless face; shed never witnessed a spectacle like this before. Despite being the princess of all Chufung, despite being an elite at the peak of Spirit Stage, in front of so many bandit-like cultivators, she began to tremble with fear and be restless. She clung tightly to Fang Xings sleeve and partially hid herself behind him.


    No matter if you look at me like that, I dont have any solution, Fang Xing casually replied. The only way is to kill them all off!


    Chu Ci was nearly in tears. How could you defeat all of them? Its best we think of a way to escape!


    Its easy for me to escape, but thats not gonna work with you along!


    Stunned, tears began to roll down Chu Cis cheeks. Are you going to leave me behind?


    That pitiful look actually caused Fang Xings heart to soften as he smiled. The hell are you crying for? I never said Id leave you behind. Stay close to me.


    Chu Ci immediately grasped the edge of his clothes and began to closely follow every step he took. Fang Xing turned and sighed. If this is going to turn into a bloodbath, having you like this isnt going to cut it. Ill just have to endure carrying you on my back! By now, Chu Ci hadpletely lost any desire to argue and quickly climbed onto Fang Xings back before burying her face in against him.


    Fang Xing waved hisrge g, and the aura he gave off seemed to changepletely as he coldly yelled out, Ive already asked three times. Whether it is life or death, its all up to your fate now. Do not use me of being cruel!


    Within the crowd, a masked elderly man walked out and coldlyughed before pointing his finger towards Fang Xing. Heh, how dare a mere Foundation Stage brat act so arrogantly in front of us? This persons cultivation level was already at Foundation Stage tier four, and as he pointed his finger, a strong gust of wind began to sweep through a hundred-foot radius before collecting into a single point. This single point was like a pin formed from a countless number of sharp wind des and contained a horrific amount of power.


    Acting so recklessly; off you go! Fang Xing loudlymanded before waving therge g in his hand, rolling it up and stabbing it outwards like a spear. The g was dark and unassuming without even the hint of Qi, so the masked elderly man didnt bother paying any attention to it at first. It wasnt until his point of wind and the g made contact that he noticed something was wrong: his Point of Whirlwind that could shear apart Refined Iron couldnt even tear a small piece off this extremely ordinary-looking g. Feeling something amiss, he immediately felt the need to escape.


    You think Ill let you go? Fang Xing loudly yelled out in a cold voice. He added strength into his hand, causing the g to shake as a powerful force began to rise amidst a loud crashing sound.


    <em>Pah</em>.


    The masked cultivator didnt even get the opportunity to respond. The wind des were dispersed, his finger was shattered, and then thatrge g pierced right towards him and gouged out a huge hole in his body, causing fresh blood to stter.


    The blood didnt stter onto the ground, however; instead, it was sucked up into that giant ck g. Even the drops that were sshed up into the air seemed to be drawn in by a strange force to be pulled into the g.


    This whats going on?! someone timidly cried out.


    To kill a mid-Foundation Stage cultivator with one strike, this brat just what is he? Some people began to shrink back in panic, their wavering hearts steadily filling with the desire to flee.


    A chillingugh suddenly rang out. Haha, dont panic. Although this brats battle prowess is high, it also means whatever he has is even more valuable! That giant g, Ill have it! A ten-foot-tall man in Foundation Stage stepped forward and threw a punch into the air, sending an earth-shattering force careering towards Fang Xing alongside a thunderous boom. Judging from the strength of this punch, this person was most certainly a Battle Cultivator; it was only battle cultivators who were able to raise their strength to such a caliber as this.


    The mans attack was potent, his words were even more so. They immediately stoked the greed within the nearby people, causing them to crowd inward anew.


    <em>Birds are willing to die for food, men are willing to die for fortune. That is indeed true.</em>Fang Xingughed to himself and waved therge g. Heres your chance to have avish feast, Old Peng.


    From atop the g, ck smoke began to roll forth, covering portions of the heaven and earth. Within this ck smoke, the muffledughter of the Peng King could also be heard.


    Kill.


    All the cultivators rushed forward.


    Fang Xing showed no fear in the face of the assault and threw the g into the air, allowing the Peng King to freely take control of it. He himself held the one-legged-mannce in his hand and instilled it with Qi before sweeping it out to meet the ten-foot-tall mans fist. A loud, thunderous<em>bang</em>resounded out asnce and fist collided. Crazed winds swept out from the force, but the man was forced to stagger back a few steps as the bones in his hand were shattered.


    <em>Pah</em>.


    Despite having the advantage, Fang Xing didnt let it get to his head. He stepped out, his foot forming a pit in the earth before as he flourished his one-legged-mannce once more. The tall man let out a low growl, but his head was suddenly crushed into pieces and his body shook from side to side before falling to the ground.


    Fang Xings extraordinary spirit sense went on alert at the same time. He reached out his hand and caught a Foundation Stage cultivator who was short and small in stature but proficient in sneak attacks before lifting him up and throwing him down against the ground


    Blood began to rain as it turned into a massacre!


    Every time Fang Xing brandished his onegged-mannce, a group of cultivators in front of him would be swept flying away. Not even the ordinary early-Foundation Stage cultivators were his opponent, to say nothing of the Spirit Stage cultivators who couldnt even find a good opportunity amidst the chaos.


    This battle was truly to Fang Xings satisfaction.


    Fang Xing had wanted to kill from the beginning, and his actions revealed this in full. Of the group of cultivators who tried to rob him, at least three were in mid-Foundation, up to eight were early-Foundation, and the rest were mostly at the peak of Spirit Stage. It could be said it was a very powerful force, yet they were all cornered by Fang Xing and his g. Kill after kill, fresh blood sttered all over, dyeing the tilted crescent of the moon above with a dark crimson.

 Chapter 269: Grand Elder Jing Guang

    Chapter 269: Grand Elder Jing Guang


    Fang Xing might be young, but he was a crafty person with many years of experience; how would he not know the consequences of unting his wealth? When hepeted against that Jing-named woman, it was first because he wanted to make things difficult for her after she annoyed him, and second because he specifically wanted to lure out people intending to rob him of his wealth. This was the only method he had to easily gather arge blood sacrifice for the Peng King, and the more the Old Peng was fed, the more powerful hed be and more useful hed be inside the Mysterious Domain.


    In fact, Fang Xing been pondering on it from the moment he heard about the mysterious coffins secrets. Since Spirit Stage and Foundation Stage cultivators each had their own separated opportunities, he might not have much of an advantage in the Mysterious Domain since he was only Foundation Stage tier two. Even though hed mastered the Yin-Yang Sanding Disc, it didnt mean hed be able to beat everyone within Foundation Stagehis tier was simply too low for that. This made it necessary for him to improve the power of his g of Ten Thousand Spirits so he could rely on it more.


    When Fang Xing unted his wealth, hed done so with very deliberate calctions. The amount of supreme-grade Spirit Stones he showed off was enough to thoroughly tempt early-Foundation Stage cultivators, mildly tempt those in mid Foundation Stage, and be too little for those inte Foundation Stage. It was unlikely forte-Foundation Stage cultivators toe after an amount like this, which meant most who were drawn in would be in the mid and early stages.


    Of course, if his calctions had been off, he would have fled long ago without even bothering to get involved with this battle.


    The little young miss has gotten herself involved with a devil child. The grey-robed old servant of the Jing n was terrified. The little ant he originally thought could be crushed with only a few fingers was actually a devil-like existence that killed others without blinking? With battle prowess like this, could the boy even be considered early-Foundation Stage anymore? Although the old servant had quietly joined in on the earlier encirclement, he decided to flee in the end. Just as he managed to get thirty feet away, however, he suddenly felt a chill along his back as a pair of sharp eyes fixated on him.


    Inside the valley painted red with blood, Fang Xing had suddenly turned to look at him. You came all this way and yet now you want to leave? Only ten people in Foundation Stage had been drawn here, so how could he let even one escape?


    Chills ran down the grey-robed old servants back.<em>I must leave at once.</em>He hastily activated a dark red Flying Sword and tried to use it to escape while pouring in as much Qi as he could.


    Hmph, you want to run? Fang Xing coldlyughed before waving a ck iron chain towards the fleeing old servant. The chain was precisely the Overcast Iron Lock Fang Xing had taken from the Yin Servant of the Chu royal court, and although it wasnt as flexible or agile as the Immortals Snare, it was able to reach a farther distance.


    <em>Woosh</em>.


    The Overcast Iron Lock grew in size while shooting out like lightning to chase after and grab the old servants waist.


    The old servant became more confident hed escaped after getting around three hundred feet away, but he suddenly felt the chain coil around his body. Fang Xing tugged back, causing the old servant to release a cry of despair as he was drawn down towards Fang Xing like a kite with a broken string.


    Faced with Fang Xings chilling gaze, the old servant began to beg and cry in desperation, Dont dont kill me. Despite being a proud fourth-tier Foundation Stage cultivator, in front of this boys Asura-like blood-covered figure, the old servant lost all courage to fight back.


    Why would I let you live just because you tell me to? You think your little grandpa here is actually your grandson or something? After killing so many people, why would Fang Xing mind killing just one more? The g of Ten Thousand Spirits in his hand rose again, causing ck smoke to form and the evil, bloodthirstyugh of the Peng King to ring out once more.


    You you if you spare my life, youll have a chance to enter the Mysterious Domain. If not when Grand Elder Jing Guan finds out Ive been killed, he will certainlye chase you over tens of thousand of miles to avenge my death! Already desperate, the old servant suddenly began to yell out in despair, Youre only in Foundation Stage, how could you escape the methods of Grand Elder Jing Guang?


    Oh? This left Fang Xing surprised. He temporarily halted the Peng Kings skill and looked to the old servant with half a smile. To enter the Mysterious Domain?


    Seeing Fang Xing seemed to be swayed, the old servant began to yell even louder. Yes indeed! We who belong to the Jing Guang line of the west deserts Jing n have already taken the formation pivot, allowing only the disciples from the Jing Guang line to enter. If you spare my life and take me to Grand Elder Jing Guang, it would guarantee you a chance to enter the Mysterious Domain.


    Taken the formation pivot? Fang Xing focused his gaze towards where the old servant pointed.


    Meanwhile, hundreds of miles away from the massacre grounds, there was a stone bridge next to a small dark-red stream with the other side adorned in shrines and covered inyers ofplex formations. The Qi on the other side was over a hundred times more abundant and dense, making it so crossing the bridge was like stepping into apletely different world.


    A Golden Core Stage cultivator sat at the front of the bridge. His hair and beard were white but his age couldnt be determined, and his expression was filled with maliciousness. He was wearing a full hemp robe dotted with specks of blood, imperceptibly making it appear as though he was covered in a murderous aura. Sitting here in front of the stone bridge like this, it was clear that anyone who wished to cross had to have his approval first.


    That little stone bridge had originally been in and regr, yet today it had be the formation pivot that would allow entry into the world across the river. When the sun rose, a gate would open up here allowing people to enter the other side. Guarding this ce was to for the sake of ensuring his own youngsters would have a chance to enter the Mysterious Domain.


    Of course, this chance wasnt forever, and in fact there had already been numerous Golden Core Stage cultivators whod arrived already or were on their way to this formation pivot. With his cultivation level, he could only guarantee hed be able to keep this ce secured for today in order to send his youngsters inside. After today had passed, hed have to step aside and leave it for the other Golden Cores or risk being surrounded and ganged up on.


    This simply couldnt be helped. The time the formation opened up was very short, and there were just so many people who were after the same thinging from all directions. If he couldnt guard this ce well enough, all the cultivators would rush forward the instant the gate opened and this ce would be a chaotic mess with some possible fights as well. If that happened and this ce was filled with blood and sweat, sending others inside would be extraordinarily difficult.


    Arriving on horseback, Jing Fu and Yuan Shenglian dismounted hundreds of feet away in a show of respect before moving in front of this Golden Core to bow.


    Great Great Granddaughter Jing Fu is here to greet Esteemed Shifu.


    Junior Yuan Shenglian is here to greet Esteemed Shifu.


    The elder opened his eyes and looked at the pair before coldly saying, Good, youve arrived on time!


    Yuang Shenglian had curbed his temperamentpletely in front of this elder and politely responded, After receiving word from Esteemed Grand Elder, we traveled all day and night to arrive here.


    The elder coldlyughed before growing serious. This opportunity is once in a million lifetimes. If you are able to gain something, it will be the good luck of your fate. In order to take control of this formation pivot, I took the lives of three Golden Core and ten Foundation Stage cultivators. You must appreciate this chance, and you must do your best to gain as much as you can once inside. Do not damage the grand reputation of our Jing n of the western deserts!


    The hearts of Yuan Shenglian and Jing Fu shook when they heard such violent, awe-inspiring words and they lowered their heads in agreement.


    Heh, all I can do is help you up to this point; it will be up to you once you are inside. Shenglian, you and Fuers marriage will soon be affirmed and I wont see you as an outsider, either. As one of the Four Distinguished Youths and someone deemed invincible among those of the same rank, you are one of the most elite youths of our western deserts. This great great granddaughter of mine is a handful, but I ask you to take care of her.


    Yuan Shenglian quickly bowed. Of course, Grand Elder. As long as Im around, I would not allow anyone to harm even a single hair of Little Sister Fu!


    Jing Fu pouted her lips. Grand Elder, this was the same person who made me angry earlier. When we were inside the City of Appointed General, he even tried to pluck wild flowers right in front of me; isnt that trying to upset me on purpose?


    Yuan Liansheng could only show a bitter smile after shed revealed such a thing.


    Nn? Grand Elder Jing Guang stared at Yuan Shenglian, making it so he didnt dare to even raise his head before Jing Guang snorted and continued, Since he likes to pluck wild flowers, why dont you just weed them out?


    Hearing this, Jing Fu proudly replied, Ive already asked Uncle Hong to kill her!


    Grand Elder Jing Guang nodded with extreme satisfaction at that before looking to Yuan Shenglian with a peculiar gaze and sneer. For you to enjoy picking wild flowers is natural for a young man like you. I will not me you for it. But the daughter of my Jing n cannot be bullied; if you pick one, I will have Fuer kill one. If you truly appreciate beauty, youd best curb that temperament of yours!


    Ye yes Sweat began to wet his back as he thought to himself,<em>After the engagement is confirmed, my future days are done for.</em>


    Afterwards, Grand Elder Jing Guang nced to the distance before speaking to the pair, You two wait for me over there. Both Yuan Liansheng and Jing Fu moved over to an empty spot around thirty feet away and sat in lotus positions.


    The area next to them was already filled with around forty or fifty disciplesmost of them in Spirit Stage with only four in Foundation Stageand some of them who were already acquainted nodded in greeting. The atmosphere was stilled silence and nobody dared to say much; after the greetings, they quietly sat down and waited for the formation to open.


    As time passed and the first light of the horizon drew close, all the Jing Guang disciples began to feel a bit excited. It was only Jing Fu who felt somewhat anxious and couldnt help but to look towards the path shede from.<em>Why is it Uncle Hong hasnt returned yet?</em>

 Chapter 270: Small Stone Bridge

    Chapter 270: Small Stone Bridge


    Beyond this mountain is the formation pivot where our grand elder is. Can you let me go now?


    By now, Fang Xing had brought the old servant and Chu Ci to the borders of the Mysterious Domain, where there was a small mountain less than three hundred feet tall with t, easy paths winding snakelike up towards the top. To its side was another small path that could be used to walk around the mountain, andbased on what the old servant had saidthat Grand Elder Jing-something-Guang would be guarding a formation pivot situated just on the other side of this mountain.


    After some thought, Fang Xing threw the old servant a Hibernation Pellet. Alright. Swallow this pellet for me ande into my storage sack! The old servants life was in this boys hands so he couldnt refuse and he was left with no other choice but to swallow it as he was told. After Fang Xing put the old servant into his storage sack, he pulled on Chu Cis sleeve and they began dashing towards the mountains peak.


    After following the path, the two arrived at the back mountains in less time than was needed for a cup of tea. Within the forest, they could see the silhouettes of nearly a hundred cultivators all sitting or standing, with some in Spirit Stage, others in Foundation Stage, and even a few in the Golden Core Stage. Just around a thousand feet away at the foot of the mountain was where the Mysterious Domain and its abundance of Qi sat, yet this group of people did not dare to get close.


    Hey, why are all these people chilling here at the mountain peak? Why not wait closer to the Mysterious Domain? Fang Xing asked a rather kind-looking cultivator after taking Chu Ci around for a stroll.


    <em>Aiii</em>, the formation pivot has already been taken by Jing Guang of the western deserts and those who arent strong enough cant even get close, the cultivator whispered with a long sigh. That Grand Elder Jing Guang is rather vicious, and going down there is seeking ones own death. Do you not see how even those Golden Cores can only stay inside these forests and watch?


    Ah, I see. You continue chilling.


    Fang Xing returned to Chu Ci and asked her to find a good ce to stay safe before he went off to find more information. After going through so much, Chu Ci had actually grown rather timid and was unwilling to part with him, forcing him to reluctantly allow her to follow as long as she didnt disturb his information gathering.


    Fang Xing continuously shifted his dialect and approach to suit the person, and it didnt take long before he managed to find out nearly everything that had happened here so far. That old servant didnt lie; Grand Elder Jing Guang had indeed taken a formation pivotthat small stone bridge at the foot of the mountainand that vicious elder was stubbornly refusing to allow any cultivators from other sects or ns to get close. In order to take control of the bridge, hed apparently already fought many times and no fewer than a dozen had died thanks to him including three Golden Cores! After so many deaths, all these cultivators were too frightened to dare annoy this old monster.


    <em>Seems like the situation is even more difficult than I imagined</em>Fang Xing sighed to himself. Hed originally thought he coulde here and kill that Jing girl, but he hadnt expected them to have a Golden Core here acting as a guard. Let alone kill her, even entering the Mysterious Domain had now be somewhat of a difficult task.


    Although hed kidnapped that old servant of theirs, he didnt think hed be able to leverage a lone servant against that old monster Jing Guang in order to get a chance at the Mysterious Domain. This old servant had exaggerated his own importance out of a desire to have his life spared, but if Fang Xing truly took this old servant to Jing Guang with conditions for return, that old monster would probably directly p Fang Xing dead.


    Its no use waiting here. Lets speak to that old Jing Guang.


    Just at that moment, a ck-robed Daoist not far away stood up and swept down the mountain with lightly-creased brows. Fang Xing had already learned this person was from a ce called the Taixuan Sect of the Funiu Mountain, and he was also in the Golden Core Stage with a dozen or so disciples with him. Theyd apparently arrived yesterday, but that Grand Elder Jing Guang had been too vicious for them to get ess to the formation pivot themselves, forcing them to wait around on the mountaintop until now.


    After drawing down to the base of the mountain, the ck-robed elder politely cupped his hands and asked, Fellow Daoist Jing Guang can we talk?


    Jing Guang sent the ck-robed elder a chilling look. What is there to talk about? Over a dozen have already died trying to take this formation pivot from me. Do you also want to try? the old monster Jing Guang replied without a hint of politeness while keeping his vigil over the small stone bridge.


    The ck-robed elder quickly continued, Fellow Daoist Jing Guang is one of the most powerful cultivators of the western deserts, and your name is well known through all of Jambu. IHei Fengonly formed the golden core not long ago; how would I dare to try anything with you? I do, however, have something to discuss with you. When all the juniors from your n have entered the Mysterious Domain, would it be possible for me to borrow the path for a few of my juniors to enter as well if the pivot hasnt closed? If you ept, all of Taixuan Sect would forever remember your generosity.


    Haha, you want to borrow my path? Grand Elder Jing Guang suddenly began tough in a foreboding manner. Good, why not? One hundred Spirit Extracts apiece, fair and square!


    One hundred? A hesitant look appeared on the ck-robed elders face when he heard such a thing, and those words caused an uproar in the forest as well.


    One hundred Spirit Extracts? Is this old monster crazy?


    It would have been fine to give him some if it was a bit less, but a hundred Spirit Extracts, how is that anything we can afford?


    In moments, all the cultivators in the forest showed creased brows while muttering amongst themselves.


    The Spirit Extract mentioned by the old monster Jing Guang was the highest level of currency used in the cultivation realm. It had the same origin as Spirit Stones, but Spirit Extracts werent formed naturally and were instead extracted from supreme-grade Spirit Stones by cultivators. Every piece of a standard Spirit Extract would require nearly a hundred supreme-grade Spirit Stones, and the process was extremelyplex as well. Its actual value was well above a hundred supreme Spirit Stones, making it extremely rare.


    These Spirit Extracts would typically be used by Golden Cores to replenish their Qi during cultivation practice. The high price and rarity made it extremely difficult toe across even one, yet this old monster Jing Guang actually had the gall to ask for a hundred at a time. This wasnt even to set a high price for the sake of barteringhe simply wanted to make things difficult on purpose.


    F*ck off if you cant pay the price! the old monster Jing Guang loudly cursed before sweeping his gaze not only along the ck-robed elder, but also everyone inside the forest. This formation was seized through my sweat and blood; what are you to try to take advantage of it without paying anything? For all you good-for-nothing bastards; I wont mind lending you the path if you have the Spirit Extracts, but if you dont, its best if you just f*ck off as far as you can! Id rather watch it slowly close than let you bastards take advantage of it!


    Once these words were spoken, the expressions of everyone in the forest became quite unpleasant. Fang Xing, on the other hand, let out a snicker and marveled at how this old monster Jing Guangs temperament was rather simr to his own.


    The ck-robed elder was a proud Golden Core Stage cultivator and he didnt look pleased at all to be scolded like this by the old monster Jing Guang, but when he considered how vicious this old monster was, he felt the need to protect therger picture and didnt dare to get angry. He could only put on a smile and say, Fellow Daoist Jing Guang, its not that I am unwilling to pay a price, its just that a hundred Spirit Extracts per person is simply too expensive. I wonder if perhaps Fellow Daoist Jing Guang would be willing to loosen that a little.


    Too expensive? The old monster Jing Guang suddenlyughed. Who knows what kind of fortunes and opportunities are there inside this Mysterious Domain? Its enough that the eastern continent of Videha sees it as an utmost priority, so it has to be something terribly valuable. The earlier we enter, the greater our chances. Who knows? Perhaps if you enter even a dayte, you might wind up with nothing. Hehe, dont say I never reminded you; the longer you wait, the more powerhouses will arrive at this Beast Exhausting Range and the more heated thepetition will be. With your battle prowess, you wouldnt be able to take over a formation pivot even after a hundred days. Are you still going to say this is too expensive?


    That let me consider it again, then. These words had left the ck-robed elder a bit uncertain and he slowly turned back.


    Fang Xing coldly smiled.<em>Hehe, this old monster Jing Guang doesnt want to lend out his path at all.</em>Hed already formed his own hypothesis as to this. If the old monster Jing Guang had truly wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to get some riches, he naturally wouldnt ask for such a high price or would at least allow some room for negotiation. Not only had Jing Guang asked for one hundred Spirit Extracts, but he wasnt willing to ept anything less; this alone meant the old bastard didnt want to lend his path to anyone in the first ce.


    As for why, Fang Xing could also somewhat guess. The Mysterious Domain was incredibly important, so it was only natural everyone would want to get inside. Those who couldnt were desperate and would do everything they could for the chance, but since no one knew exactly how much fortunate or what kind of opportunity was within, those whod sent their juniors inside naturally wouldnt want anyone else to enter in behind them. Why would they want to actively send in outsiders that would increase thepetition and make it harder for their juniors?


    Thinking about it this way, trying to use money to haggle ones way inside the Mysterious Domain wouldnt be feasible, and simply waiting here wasnt a good idea, either; once the old monster Jing Guang left, who knew whether another old monster of some kind would take his ce? What he said earlier was correct: the more time passed, the greater the number of powerhouses in this Beast Exhausting Range and the more heated thepetition would be. Those who couldnt think of a way to get inside now wouldnt have a method even after a couple weeks had passed.


    What do we do, Xiaojiu? Chu Ci dispiritedly asked while kneeling beside Fang Xing. Shed also realized it was far more difficult to enter the Mysterious Domain than shed originally imagined.


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes. How about I sell you and see if youre worth a hundred Spirit Extracts?


    Chu Ci red at Fang Xing before angrily pinching his arm.


    Pinching me again! Fang Xing whacked Chu Ci on the head, causing her to hold her head and re back at him while thinking,<em>Has this bastard never understood what it means to appreciate a fair maiden?</em>


    Fang Xing didnt bother responding again; he simply sat down, picked up a branch, and began thoughtfully drawing circles on the ground. <em>Aiii</em> he suddenly sighed after a long while before standing up and walking towards where the Taixuan Sect disciples had gathered.


    Chu Ci quickly stood up as well, wondering if he was angry again and concerned hed leave her behind. Where are you going? she asked while following closely behind.


    Fang Xing smirked. Im going to speak with those Golden Cores to kill off that old monster Jing Guang!


    Chu Ci was severely frightened to hear such a thing. He was only in Foundation Stage; where did he find the courage to want to kill off a Golden Core grand elder?

 Chapter 271: Scheming Against Grand Elder Jing Guang

    Chapter 271: Scheming Against Grand Elder Jing Guang


    When the ck-robed old Daoist returned in embarrassment, the other two Golden Cores inside the forest gathered around him with worried expressions. Fellow Daoist Hei Feng, it seems trying to borrow the path from that old monster Jing Guang isnt going to work. All three were Golden Core State cultivators, a grand existence looked up to as beings who could call the wind and rain as they pleased. Now that they were near this Mysterious Domain, however, they were being cursed at by the old monster Jing Guang as though they were misbehaving grandsons, causing anger to settle into their features.


    Old Daoist Hei Feng showed a bitter smile before shaking his head. You all heard it, then; the old monster Jing Guang is not allowing anyone inside.


    Dammit, this bullying is inexcusable! a red-browed old Daoist with the shortest temper began to curse. How about the three of us go and kill him together then take over the formation pivot!


    If the three of us were ablebine our strength to beat him, why would we still be all the way over here worrying about it? a blue-robed elderly man sighed. That old monster Jing Guang is a powerful cultivator of the western deserts in thete-Golden Core Stage. In the past few hundred years, rarely anyone in the western deserts has managed to be his match, and his temperament is also extremely violent and irritable. In his rage, he oncepletely annihted a small country; let alone the three of us, we wouldnt be able to beat him even if there were three more. Didnt you see how miserably those dozen or so cultivators died yesterday?


    All three Daoists became quiet at this. No matter how anxious they were, they were still helpless in the end. In the realm of cultivators, battle prowess was respected the most, and if someones fist was not as strong as anothers, whatever they said would be in vain. These three Golden Core Stage grand elders could only look at each other without any possible ns.


    At that moment, an argument broke out not too far away.


    The grand elder of our Taixuan Sect is not someone you can see just because you say you want to! If you dont leave right now, dont me me for being ruthless with my sword!


    Damn your uncle, Ive already shown you enough face and said plenty of ttering words. Are you asking me to beat you up good?


    How dare you! Do you think we Taixuan Sect are so easy to bully?


    Whats going on? the ck-robed Daoist yelled in agitation. Hed been quite upset already, and his mes of anger immediately began to grow when he overheard all of this.


    The one whod started the shouting match was a white-robed disciple from the Taixuan Sect. Hed already activated his Flying Sword, and when he heard his grand elders question, he quickly turned around and pointed towards a youth. Elder, this kid is demanding to see you.


    When the ck-robed Daoist focused his gaze, he saw the person in question was a boy in a grey robe with a young, pretty girl behind him. The boys appearance wasnt familiar to him and he was unsure where he came from, but just before he could ask, the boy suddenly jumped up and waved at him. Old man I mean, Esteemed Senior! Here, here! Ive got a good idea for you! Do you want to cooperate with me?


    <em>A kid? What could he possibly cooperate with me on?</em>the ck-robed Daoist thought to himself, filled with questions.


    As for the blue-robed Daoist, although he was initially surprised, he soon began to look over Fang Xing with a spective eye. Seeing how Fang Xing was quite young yet already in the early portion of Foundation Stage, he judged this youths innate talent couldnt be too bad so. He didnt view him as lightly as the ck-robed elder did and instead cupped his hands towards the youth while suggesting, Perhaps this little friend here does have a good n? Why not let him speak?


    Fang Xing smiled with pride before sending a death re at the white-robed disciple whod tried to stop him. What are you waiting for? Get out of my way!


    The white-robed disciple was upset, but when his own grand elder also didnt say anything against it, he had no choice but to move aside.


    The red-browed Daoist let out a cold snort; when he saw this youth dressed like a beggar, he could only feel disdain. You want to work with us on something, boy?


    After walking in front of the three Golden Cores and cupping his hands to show respect, Fang Xing smirked and lowered his voice, Its something big, of course. If you three esteemed seniors are willing to cooperate with me, I have a method to help send all your disciples into the Mysterious Domain.


    These words caused the expressions of all three Golden Cores to change. They looked on towards Fang Xing with hesitation, but Fang Xing just coldlyughed and confidently folded his arms across his chest.


    A Foundation Stage kid can help us send disciples into the Mysterious Domain? Are you trying to y with us? the red-browed Daoist asked, filled with deep mistrust.


    Fang Xing disdainfully rolled his eyes at the red-browed Daoist. You think youre that handsome? Ive got such a pretty girl here with me that Im not ying with yet, so why would I ever want to y with you?


    You Such words angered the red-browed Daoist. He was already hundreds of years old and his physical appearance was so aged his wrinkled skin was like the dry peelings of a mandarin orange and his hair was nearly all gone. It was a given he wasnt anywhere near as pretty as the little maid behind the youth, but he was still in the Golden Core Stage; that the brat had even dared topare him with the girl left him so angry he began to seethe.


    Enough. Fellow Daoist Chi Mei, why not listen to what this little friend might have to say? Hei Fengwhod also noticed how unique this youth wassuggested with a deep tone, stopping the easily-irritated Chi Mei. Although the three of them had only recently formed the golden core and would be considered weaklingspared to other Golden Core Stage cultivators, they were still as insurmountable as those thousand-year-old freaks when it came to ordinary cultivators. When an ordinary cultivator saw them, theyd most likely be nervous and unable to speak clearly, yet this youth was able to talk andugh as he please, even throwing out a rebuttalthis was definitely meaningful.


    Little friend, do you really have a method to help us enter the Mysterious Domain? the blue-robed Daoist asked with seriousness and even a hint of anticipation.


    Fang Xing sat on top of arge moss-covered stone and waved to those three Golden Core Stage cultivators. Come closer. After a short moment of hesitation, all three elders drew their faces in closer to Fang Xing, who smirked and began to reveal his grand scheme.


    What? the red-browed Daoist asked in disbelief after Fang Xing had finished. Boy, are you sure youre not crazy?


    The ck-robed Daoist was also full of shock. That is too risky! That is the old monster Jing Guang from the western deserts, whose cultivation level is even approaching full mastery of the golden core. His existence is one who can see everything; this n of yours is just too risky!


    Fang Xing sneered while looking at the three Golden Cores from the corner of his eye. Are you nning on just waiting here forever? If you dont risk anything, youll never be able to get inside!


    The ck-robed Daoist and red-browed Daoist both became quiet. The two of them were hesitant and uncertain how to answer; after a short period of silence, it was the blue-robed Daoist who showed a serious expression and asked, Little friend, do you really have such battle prowess?


    Fang Xing coldly smirked before standing and waving towards the white-robed disciple from earlier. The disciple was in mid Foundation Stage and around forty years old, with a somewhat proud disposition. Hed felt rather annoyed at being cursed at by Fang Xing earlier and had been watching the entire time, but just as he was trying to guess what this little bastard was speaking to his grand elder about, the boy suddenly waved at him and caught him off guard.


    How strong is he? Fang Xing asked while pointing towards the white-robed disciple.


    The ck-robed Daoist Hei Feng replied after a short moment, This child is the head disciple of my Taixuan Sect. He experienced a stroke of fortune when he was young and was able to form his foundation at twenty-five years old, then he reached the peak of early Foundation Stage by thirty-two. He has now stepped into mid Foundation Stage and can be considered a great talent tha


    Fang Xing began to move before Hei Feng had even finished, his Foundation Stage power activating to cause a pair of golden wings to appear on his back. He shot out towards that white-robed disciple like a bolt of lightning before opening up his palm and shoving it right towards the disciples face. The white-robed disciple was caught by surprise, but just as he was about to reflexively take out his sword, Fang Xing reached down to catch his wrist and give a backwards tug.


    <em>Woosh</em>.


    One step forward, one step back. Fang Xing returned to his original location, but the white-robed disciples wrist was in his grip. The disciple became angry and let out a low growl, but before he could retaliate, Fang Xing lightly pushed his palm up against the top of the disciples head. Esteemed Seniors, do you think I can do it now? Fang Xing chuckled while ncing back at the three Golden Core Stage grand elders.


    All three Golden Cores were surprised and looked at Fang Xing in disbelief that a youth in early Foundation Stage was able to suppress an elite cultivator in mid Foundation Stage. Although said youth had used a surprise attack, this was still enough to shock the three Golden Core grand elders. Theyd all been in Foundation Stage themselves; they naturally knew what something like this meant.


    Kid, with such battle prowess, you cant be some unknown person. Tell me, which sect or n do you belong to? Who is your teacher? the red-browed Daoist asked in a low tonehe no longer took Fang Xing lightly.


    Fang Xing didnt try to hide anything at all and answered with a smile, I am a disciple of Snowy Mountain. I was just a bitte and couldnt catch up to them.


    The disciples of Snowy Mountain already entered the Mysterious Domain; why would any still be here? Besides, Ive heard of the five Foundation Stage elites from the Snowy Mountain, but there wasnt anyone as powerful as you. The ck-robed Hei Feng exchanged looks with the red-browed Chi Mei. They were both of the impression Fang Xing was intentionally trying to hide his identity, but they didnt dwell on it any further and one of them spoke up after a moment of hesitation. Your battle prowess will make it more possible, but we still have a question: how will you guarantee you wont take back your word after we help you?


    Fang Xing pointed at Chu Ci. Protect this girl for me. Once Ive seeded, help me send her inside untouched!


    The three Golden Cores all looked at each other before nodding in agreement. It was at this moment, however, that Chu Ci suddenly spoke up, I am not waiting here! I want to be with you!


    Fang Xing smirked. This is too dangerous. Youre too slow and stupid; youll only be a burden to me!


    Chu Ci was indignant, but she wasnt someone who enjoyed dwelling on things. After a short moment, she quietly took out a white-jade umbre from her storage sack. This is the Umbre of Tenra White Jade, a protective Ancient tool given to me by my grand elder. You take it. As she spoke, something suddenly floated to her mind, leaving her momentarily in a daze before she showed a faint smile.


    Fang Xing immediately grabbed the umbre out of her hand and flipped it around to study it before looking back at her. What the hell are you smiling at?


    Im not telling you!


    As it so happened, her grand elder and royal big brother had given her this Ancient tool because of how much shed pestered and begged them for something after her first run-in with Fang Xing. Shed originally intended to use it against Fang Xing; who wouldve ever thought shed be taking it out to lend it to him instead? It could be said the world constantly changed and nothing was predictable, and this small irony gave birth to an indescribable feeling.


    Its almost sunrise, little friend. Its time to prepare.


    A streak of white light began to rise from the eastern sky, announcing the approaching daybreak amidst the Golden Cores reminder.

 Chapter 272: Reappearance of That Remarkable Ability

    Chapter 272: Reappearance of That Remarkable Ability


    Time passed by quietly. It was already close to daybreak and a golden rim of clouds began to appear on the eastern skies, announcing that the first ray of sunlight would break through any moment now. All of Jing Guangs disciples held their breaths in excitement while looking towards that small stone bridge, patiently waiting to enter the Mysterious Domain to have their chance at the grand opportunity that had fallen from the heavens.


    It was only Grand Elder Jing Guangs direct descendentJing Fuwho constantly looked on towards the distance while anxious questions began to fill her mind.<em>Its only killing an early-Foundation Stage kid. Why is Uncle Hong taking so long?</em>she wondered to herself while Yuan Shenglian quietly held her hand to somewhat calm her down.


    The eastern skies began to brighten as the first ray of sunlight prepared to cast itself over thend. The light of the formation over the smalls tone bridge began to loosen and Grand Elder Jing Guang could already feel the movement of some Qithe opening of the formation pivot was fast approaching.


    Just at that crucial moment, a pitiful, fear-filled voice abruptly rosed up from the distant forest. Grand Elder help me, Grand Elder. When Jing Fu heard this voice, she was extremely surprised and looked at where the voice hade from. Even Grand Elder Jing Guang was a bit surprised and looked up with confusion towards the source.


    Within the forest, an elderly man in grey rags was suddenly staggering towards them. He was heavily wounded and covered in tattered clothing matted with blood and flesh, and he ran towards them as though being chased by some kind of ghost.


    You still want to escape after falling into my hands, you old bastard? a ferocious voice yelled from not far behind. A ck dragon-like lock chain flew over, coiling around the elderly mans waist to reel him back once more. While still holding on to the old servant, a person slowly walked out from the forest, revealing thin silhouette with messy hair and a malicious aura that gave him the impression of a devil with impressive power and arrogance.


    Jing Fu instantly shot to her feet when she saw this, her face paling in fright. Uncle Hong? What was happening? Shed only given an order to kill an early-Foundation Stage brat; why was Uncle Hong returning in such a dire state? How could that brat have such ability that Uncle Hong ended up like this? She didnt even think these questions through and quickly rushed forward while yelling, Let go of Uncle Hong!


    Fang XIng sneered. Let him go? Covered in blood like this, his terrifying presence had only increased. Stupid bi*ch, since you ordered this old fart toe take my life, I hope youve prepared yourself to have yours taken, too. Hes fallen into my hands and you still want me to let him go? Let me tell you this clearly: today, even you and that nozzle-mouth cuckold of yours is going to be a sacrifice for your grandpa heres giant g. Prepare to give up your life!


    You youre seeking death! Furious, Jing Fu drew her sword from the sheath and thrust it out towards Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing showed a chilling smile, and there was even some anticipation in his gaze. Oh? Come and kill me, then. If this bi*ch truly attacked him, it would be all the better; this woman was a far more valuable bargaining chip than this old servant.


    However, just as Jing Fu unsheathed her sword and was about to dash forward, a cold order rang out: Fuer, stop. The voice wasnt loud, but it contained enough force and power to leave tidal waves in the airGrand Elder Jing Guang had spoken. He then emotionlessly swept his gaze across Fang Xing before turning towards Yuan Shenglian. Shenglian, who is this child?


    Grand Elder, this is one of the people Little Sister Fu wanted to kill. Who would have imagined Uncle Hong would fall into his hands? Yuan Shenglian wanted to say more, but Grand Elder Jing Guang waved his hand to show he already understood. He gave a chilling nce towards Fang Xing and spoke in a cold voice, Boy, not many live after bing someone my juniors want to kill. Since youve survived, it would have been fine if you stayed away, but how dare you have the guts to capture the servant of our Jing n and bring him here? Are you trying to threaten me, a grand elder?


    While holding on to the grey-robed old servant, Fang Xing began to move closer only to stop at around three hundred feet. Haha, I do not dare threaten, but when ites to revenge, I do it without exceptions. Those two juniors of yours, one is full of sh*t, the other is a sh*tface itself. To annoy me and then have me forget so easily is impossible; Im here to get my justice.


    Hahahaha. Grand Elder Jing Guang released a wildugh. I have moved unhindered all my life and there are plenty of those who wanted to obtain justice, but not many have lived. Whose disciple are you to dare try to get something out of me? Your have quite some guts!


    Hehe, for your flunkey to dare rob and try to kill me, he has quite some guts too! Fang Xing smiled before tightly grasping the old servants neck. Enough with the bullsh*t. You want him to live? Lets have a chat first.


    Grand Elder Jing Guang smiled as well before coldly dering, Heh, you are not eligible to negotiate with me! He may just be a flunkey, but he is still the flunkey of our Jing n. If you dare hurt even a single of his hairs, not only will I grind your bones into ash, I will also kill your shifu and exterminate all knowledge and skills of your branch along with you. Even all your friends and family, I wont let a single one of them off. I, Grand Elder Jing Guang, have always kept my promises. Just give it a try!


    Once he was finished speaking, Grand Elder Jing Guang turned his attention towards the small stone bridge without worrying too much about the boy. To him, such a person was nothing more than a clown hed be able to kill with a single finger when he wasnt busy guarding this ce. Now that the white light of the eastern skies had started to show, it was of the utmost importance to send the juniors inside first.


    After a few breaths, the first ray of sunlight began to settle upon the earth with a tint of purple, announcing the arrival of the auspicious purple cloud from the east. As the light became more pronounced, the formation covering the small stone bridge began to activate and change. Where the formation had once been sealed shut, a door began to open up with a flow of ambient Qi pouring out as though from a utopian realm.


    The Mysterious Domain has opened; prepare to enter! Grand Elder Jing Guangmanded to his juniors while turning. Nearby, all the youths of his Jing Guang branch screamed in excitement and joy before quickly making their way onto the small stone bridge.


    Grand Elder, Uncle Hong? Jing Fu concernedly asked as she came near Grand Elder Jing Guang.


    Grand Elder Jing Guang showed a heartfelt smile before sending a sharp re at Fang Xing without cing any importance on him. What is there to worry about? Quickly enter the Mysterious Domain; this brat doesnt dare to hurt a single hair of my Jing nsmen in front of me! Jing Guang didnt believe this boy would truly dare to hurt anyone in front of him, and he didnt see the life of this old servant as too important, either. The main priority right now was to send his own juniors inside, but once he was free to do as he wished, a small Foundation Stage kid would be nothing more than a grasshopper in his handshow could this boy escape then?


    At that same moment, said grasshopper had a chilling light sh across his eyes.<em>Life or death, it all depends on this now.</em>Having made up his mind, Fang Xing suddenly started to loudly yell out, Grand Elder Jing Guang you turtle egg bastard, are you f*cking deaf? I want to negotiate something with you! Do you really not care about the life of your flunkey? Do you think I wont strangle him to death right here and now?


    Since when had such a grand elder ever been cursed like this? After a fleeting moment of surprise, the mes of fury within Grand Elder Jing Guang began to burn uncontrobly. How dare you curse me, little bastard!


    I am indeed cursing you; what about it? Fang Xing wasnt frightened by Grand Elder Jing Guangs presence and continued to curse while hopping up and down, All you dog farts of the western deserts Jing Guang branch! It would have been fine if you all kept pretending to be hot sh*t in your deserts, but how dare you continue pretending here in Chufung? And you, you old Jing turtle egg bastard, what are you doing strutting around like youre so impressive? Ive seen plenty of timid dipsh*ts like you. Just take a pick, any one of my shifus would be able to beat you until your face was as swollen as a pigs.


    As Fang Xing spoke, he picked up the grey-robed servant and loudly pped his face, all the while not forgetting to curse, Say it, say the grand elder of your Jing n is a turtle egg bastard, a little bastard son born to the mistress. If you dont, your little grandpa here is going to feed you to his g. Youve seen the powers of this g before; once youre inside it, your spirit will forever be trapped inside, unable to ever reincarnate. With that, he waved his g of Ten Thousand Spirits, causing a ck smoke to billow out like a thick fog.


    The grey-robed old servant had seen how vile this g of Ten Thousand Spirits was and the hardship of having his spirit eternally trapped was naturally something he didnt want to try, but in front of the awe-inspiring Grand Elder Jing Guang, he also couldnt curse the grand elder with his own mouth. Even after being pped dizzy, he still shut his lips and clenched his teeth without any willingness to speak. This actually caused Fang Xing to curse even more excitedly with all sorts ofnguageing into the light.


    Youre seeking death, you little bastard. Im going to annihte your entire sect. A small number of his juniors hadnt crossed the small stone bridge yet, so the old monster Jing Guang had no choice but to forcibly suppress his anger for the sake of therger picture.


    At the same time, three abrupt sounds ofughter rose up from the forest. Your words must be true. That old monster Jing Guang was indeed born to the mistress; how else would he have such a bastards temperament?


    Fang Xingughed and called back to the forest, I know, right? For this old turtle egg to be such a bastard has to be a result of his upbringing.


    Hahaha.


    Right, right. This old monster Jing Guang is indeed an *sshole.


    When I form the Budding Soul, Ill be sure to stuff this old monster back in his mothers womb so he can be reborn.


    In mere moments, all sorts of voices filled with ridicule began to rise up from the forest. It seemed this Grand Elder Jing Guang had offended a ratherrge amount of people, and although these people didnt dare toe challenge him directly, they all took this chance to vent their ill will after hearing Fang Xings curses.


    As for the old Jing Guang who was subjected to all of this, he was so enraged his hand began to shake.

 Chapter 273: Formation Pivot Takeover

    Chapter 273: Formation Pivot Takeover


    Had someone with the status and power of Grand Elder Jing Guang ever been cursed at like this before? At first, he considered this boy to be a mere insect who didnt know his ce, and one he took care of his priorities, it would be a simple matter to crush this bug between his fingers. He didnt think this boy would have enough guts to curse at him with such vile words, and those cowardlypetitors had even started joining in with him while hiding in the forest.


    If he didnt kill this brat immediately, who knew what other insults would spill out of his mouth? And if there was someone with ulterior motives, who knew what kind of rumors would be attached to his mighty name and spread through Jambu? If he let this continue, the consequences would be worse than simply losing a bit of his reputation.


    <em>Its just killing a little brat. I doubt anyone would really dare toe out and try to take the formation pivot from me anyway.</em>In a show of caution, Grand Elder Jing Guang had originally intended to guard the stone bridge until all of his disciples had crossed, but his fury had continued to burn more and more violently until he could no longer contain it anymore. With a loud shout, his body turned into a ray of light and he threw himself towards Fang Xing. You little bastard, Im going to grind your bones into ashes and disperse your spirit.


    When Fang Xing saw the old monster Jing Guang had been sessfully provoked, it felt as though a heavy stone had been lifted from his heart and he used his spirit sense to speak with the Peng King.<em>This old bastards finally angry. Lets do it, Old Peng.</em>As Jing Guang shot forward like a meteor, Fang Xing showed a fierce smile and killed the grey-robed old servant with a single strike of his palm right before the g of Ten Thousand Spirits ck smoke billowed out to cover a ten-foot radius.


    <em>Woosh</em>.


    The speed of a Golden Core Stage cultivator was incredibly fast. Grand Elder Jing Guang shot forward like a golden light and a hundred feet was covered in the blink of an eye, yet it was also at this time that a few murderous intents rose up from within the forest and pushed towards the old monster Jing Guang.


    Surprise rose up amidst the old monster Jing Guangs fury and his mind went on alert as he looked up towards the forest. Hed already known there were a few Golden Cores whod been waiting for this moment, and although they might not be qualified to be his opponent, he still needed to show some caution. After that initial moment of surprise, however, he saw the forest was actually quiet and peaceful without anyone moving to attack.


    Grand Elder Jing Guang sneered.<em>Hmph, this group of useless old trash. Indeed, none of them had the guts to challenge me, Grand Elder Jing Guang.</em>With that thought, he sent out a strike towards Fang Xing, causing a loud<em>bang</em>to ring out that palms powerful force dived into the ck smoke.


    The force of the attack caused the ck smoke to dissipate, and it was only then the old monster Jing Guang realized Fang Xing was already long gone.<em>Did he use a teleportation tool?</em>He immediately realized what was going on and sent out his spirit sense to cover all directions. With his cultivation level, teleportation tools were nothing too special; once he located the boys location, all hed have to do was send out another strike to finish him off.


    However, as he scanned the area, he was once again surprised surprised and turned back to look at the small stone bridge.


    That detestable brats silhouette had already appeared at the front of the small stone bridge and was preparing to make a dash onto the bridge itself. This boy had indeed used a teleportation tool, but rather than running away, hed been aiming at the formation pivot Jing Guang had been guarding this entire time.


    The boy still had his mind set on entering the Mysterious Domain even now?


    Grand Elder Jing Guang showed a cold smile and began to dash towards the small stone bridge as well. With a cultivation level like his, anywhere within a thousand feet would only take a few breaths to reacheven if this brat was able to get to the front of the stone bridge, he wouldnt keep his life to actually enter.


    Just as he began to charge, however, a few murderous auras rose up within the forest once more.


    Grand Elder Jing Guang immediately turned in defense after sensing this change, his eyes scanning the forest like a hawk and yet, just like before, it was nothing more than a thunderstorm without the hint of even a single drop of rain. Despite the old Jing Guangs wary surprise, there was nothing but silence in the forest once again and Fang Xing had already drawn closer to the small stone bridge.


    Fang Xing had nned everything out after he saw Grand Elder Jing Guang guarding the bridge. With this old monster standing guard, not only did the three other Golden Cores not have a chance to take the formation pivot for themselves, but Fang Xings chances were even slimmer. This was true even if he happened to have a Jing-n servant to use as a hostage; why would a Golden Core cultivator who did as he pleased show mercy just because of an old flunkey? The only method was to lure the old Jing Guang away from the stone bridge when the formation pivot was open, then rush inside the Mysterious Domain as quickly as possible. If he managed to get inside, the barrier isting the Mysterious Domain would ensure even old Golden Core Stage monsters like Jing Guang couldnt do anything to him.


    Although the n was fairly sound, it still had a huge w: the battle prowess of a Golden Core Stage cultivator was simply too great. Old monsters like this Jing Guang could cover a thousand feet with a mere thought and didnt even see it as actual distance. Even if Fang Xing did manage to anger him and lure him away from the stone bridge, such terrifying speed meant he wouldnt be able to activate his Ten Mile Teleportation Talisman and might just end up mmed to his death. For that reason, he had to find a few people strong enough to present a threat to buy him some time. With such thoughts in mind, he sought out the three Golden Cores whod been waiting within the forest.


    Although the three werent able to best Grand Elder Jing Guang evenbining their strength, he wouldnt be able topletely ignore them either if they were to truly attack as on. Besides, they didnt need to<em>actually</em>attack him; all they had to do was release their murderous intent at the right moment as a form of distraction. It ended up working quite well, it seemed, and Fang Xing managed to sessfully arrive at the small stone bridge.


    However, at the front of the small stone bridge was still a dozen of Jing Guangs disciples who hadnt crossed yet. Jing Fuwho was concerned over Uncle Hongalso hadnt crossed the bridge and Yuan Shenglian stood beside her as well. When the disciples saw Fang Xing heading towards them, they all started letting out loud shouts while activating their weapons towards him, causing numerous attacks to form in front of him like a. Even if these disciples werent strong enough to kill him, they were determined to at least stop him at the bridge.


    You want to cross? In your dreams.


    A Golden Core Stage cultivator was extremely fast. As long as this kid was dyed by a few seconds, hed wind up smashed under their Grand Elder Jing Guangs palm.


    Anyone who stops me dies! After activating his Ten Mile Teleportation Talisman, Fang Xing had immediately started running through the next steps in his mind. Before arriving at the stone bridge, he let out a loudmand and waved the g of Ten Thousand Spirits, causing ck smoke to quickly cover arge area. Any Spirit Stage cultivators who dashed towards him instantly had their flesh sucked clean from their bodies, leaving behind only their skeletons to fall to the ground. Even Yuan Shenglians and Jing Fus jaws dropped and they moved out of the way to avoid it.


    Using this chance, Fang Xing didnt stop at all and took a step onto the small stone bridge.


    When the old monster Jing Guang saw Fang Xing wave that g and kill around five of his disciples, his anger began to re even higher. Youre seeking your own death, you little bastard! With an order from his mind, his body appeared at the front of the small stone bridge and he sent a powerful strike right towards Fang Xing.


    In the end, Fang Xing had made good use of the earlier diversion to make it past the first half of the stone bridge, and the only thing the old Jing Guangs strike managed to do was cause Fang Xing to stumble a bit. Fang Xing borrowed the momentum and moved forward like a ray of light, allowing him to pass the small stone bridge in a single breath.


    After crossing, Fang Xing loudlyughed to himself with pride. Hahahaha, you old bastard, your little grandpa here has still gotten inside! How do you


    You. Brothers! Lets go and kill him! The disciples whod already entered the Mysterious Domain were meeting up at that side of the bridge, and they immediately began to surround Fang Xing once they saw him. Theyd also seen how Fang Xing had only waved his ck g earlier and caused half a dozen disciples to die mysterious deaths, however, so they didnt dare to actually go through with an attack.


    Fang Xing coldlyughed. With a wave of his g, thick ck smoke billowed out and rose above everyones head like a demonic cloud. You all better not move, or else I wont mind killing a few to boost my name!


    Sensing how powerful this was, all of these disciples expressions changed and no one dared to move.


    Fang Xing sneered and sat down at his end of the bridge before speaking towards the old monster on the other side. Old Monster Jing Guang, now can we talk?


    Youve got some ability, brat, to be able to slip inside under my watch. The Old Monster Jing Guangs voice was cold and his expression was dark, as though he already understood Fang Xings n.


    Haha, I told you before that I have great abilities. It was that unlucky bi*ch who was too blind to see it and decided to annoy me. Fang Xing released a coldugh before waving his hand. Enough, theres not much time. The opening of the formation pivotsts only a burn of an incense, so lets not talk trash. This group of disciples are all my hostages; if you dont want them to all die, you listen to what I have to say!


    Grand Elder Jing Guangs expression was still calm and cold. Oh? So thats what you have nned? Using my disciples as hostages to threaten me after entering the Mysterious Domain? What courage, what guts! Even I am feeling admiration towards you! Tell me what you want!


    Fang Xing smirked. Its simple. Your existence annoys me, so you stay the hell away and dont stand there at the end of the bridge. The path is a public space, and whoever wants to walk it should walk it. Even the mysterious coffins didnt say others couldnt enter, so why should you be so overbearing? This formation pivot is now under my control and I say whoeveres ines in. In return, how about I temporarily wont make things difficult for your great great granddaughter? What do you say?


    The old monster Jing Guangs eyes remained calm and he didnt immediately respond. Jing Fu, on the other hand, became angry and yelled out, Dont agree to it, Grand Elder! Let me go inside and kill this bastard!


    Yuan Shenglian quickly dragged her back and spoke to her in a low voice, Calm down, Shimei Fu. The g in that kids hands is very powerful!


    Jing Fu was so angry even her teeth began to hurt, but she didnt actually rush onto the stone bridge. Secretly, she was actually rather d she hadnt entered the Mysterious Domain too soon. That g the brat had was incredibly powerful, and she didnt truly have the confidence shed b able to fend it off. It seemed shed caused a huge mess for herself!

 Chapter 274: It’s Just Kneeling!

    Chapter 274: It¡¯s Just Kneeling!


    Grand Elder Jing Guangs expression was dark and his thoughts continued to race. Traveling unhindered through the western deserts for hundreds of years required more than just a high battle prowess and a violent temperament. He wasnt someone without a brain; he knew how to weigh what was important against what was not, and this brat had truly hit his weak spot this time.


    The formation pivot entrance was only open for around a burn of an incense of time and most of that had already passed by now. If this opportunity was missed, not only would the lives of all the disciples inside be put at risk, but the disciples still outside would also be dyed. He wouldnt be worried if someone else had done something like this since he could have just sent Jing Fu or Yuan Shenglian to go inside and kill them, but this boy just happened to be rather difficult to deal with.


    Considering the boy had killed his flunkey Hong Shou, his battle prowess couldnt be low. Furthermore, with that powerfulrge g in his hand, even if Jing Fu and Yuan Shenglian were to fight him together, they still might not have a guaranteed chance of winning. If even one of them wound up injured or dead, he would have lost too much.


    Theres not much time left, Old Jing Guang. If you continue hesitating, this group of disciples here wont be able to keep their lives any longer! Fang Xing coldly reminded while looking towards the sun rising in the east.


    Fine, I wont hesitate any longer. What is there to lose by giving ground from this formation pivot? With that decided, the old monster Jing Guang coldly said, Having a kid like you as my enemy is not something I wouldve wanted anyway. I will move aside from the formation pivot, but as for you, will you ept this aspensation to dissolve any animosity between you and my descendant? However, youll have to make a vow: once everyone has entered the Mysterious Domain, you cannot cause trouble for my group of disciples.


    Not a problem, not a problem at all! Fang Xingughed. I promise not to cause them trouble!


    Jing Fu, on the other hand, became agitated. Grand Elder, with your status, how can you speak conditions with such a brat?


    <em>Pah</em>.


    Before Jing Fu had finished speaking, Grand Elder Jing Guang suddenly turned andnded a heavy p against her face. If you hadnt been so blind as to annoy such a problematic boy, I wouldnt have to do this.


    Yuan Shenglian quickly moved to grasp her hand and signal for her to not further incite the already-furious old Jing Guang.


    Grand Elder Jing Guang red coldly at Fang Xing before suddenly yelling towards the forest, Enough, you group of trash! Someone helped you take over the formation pivot, so all of you get the hell inside! His voice was like a tidal wave surging out mile after mile.


    Everyone within the forest was filled to the brim with joy; this was like being given life while at deaths door! In an instant, everything became a chaotic mess as countless people dashed out from the forest to hurriedly rush towards the small stone bridge. Most of them stopped once they reached the edge of the bridge to look timidly at Grand Elder Jing Guang, but after the first person bravely crossed without the grand elder making any moves, everyone quickly began to follow.


    Thank you, dear brother.


    I will never forget your kindness, dear brother.


    What is dear brothers name? I will make sure to return this favor.


    In mere moments, everyone started to cross the bridge and cup their hands in a show of appreciation.


    Fang Xingughed. Whats the use in saying thank you? If you really want to thank me, you should give me something valuable!


    Everyone was surprised by this and immediately became silent afterwards.


    Shenglian, if I were to give you my Golden Dragon Infant Bagua, how much confidence do you have in getting rid of that kid? Grand Elder Jing Guang asked Yuan Shenglian in a low voice while everyone was busy entering the Mysterious Domain.


    Yuan Shenglian was initially surprised before growing overjoyed. As you may know, Grand Elder, that boys battle prowess is likely nothing more than average. Hes only in Foundation Stage tier two so theres not much to worry about there, its just thatrge g is extremely dangerousI imagine that g is the reason Uncle Hong got himself in trouble. Im not trying to boast, but with my battle prowess, killing that boy would require a mere wave of my palm if Grand Elder is willing to give me that Ancient tool!


    Nn. Grand Elder Jing Guang nodded before taking out a small golden te from his sleeve and secretly passing it to Yuan Shenglian.


    This left Jing Fu quite anxious. She knew Grand Elder had be famous thanks to this Golden Dragon Infant Bagua, and although shed assumed it would be passed down to her one day, it seemed the grand elder intended to give it to Yuan Shenglian instead. The grand elder mustve believed she wouldnt be that brats opponent even with an Ancient weapon, and although such a thought caused her to instantly be angry, shed just received a harsh p and didnt dare to speak up.


    Filled with frustration at seeing Yuan Shenglian excitedly epting the golden te, she turned her head and reflexively happened to catch sight of a rather familiar figure. She suddenly recalled something and yelled out, Grand Elder, seize that girl!


    Grand Elder Jing Guang was surprised and looked towards Jing Fu.


    Shes together with that little brat! Jing Fu screamed, nearly in panic.


    Grand Elder Jing Guangs head slowly turned. His gaze grew cold as he looked towards where Jing Fu was pointing.


    Fang Xing had also heard Jing Fus yell. He suddenly felt a sense of urgency and quickly stood up before yelling out towards the ck-robed Daoist, Hurry and send the girl inside!


    Chu Ci had slightly altered her clothing and covered her face to keep Jing Fu from recognizing her and causing trouble, yet who would have thought Jing Fu would manage to see through it all despite such efforts?


    Regardless, there was still some chance. The ck-robed grand elder was closer to the small stone bridge; considering his cultivation level, he should be able to send her onto the small stone bridge if he gave her a light push.


    Grand Elder Jing Guang suddenly yelled out, Dammit you old Daoist, you want to be my enemy?


    The ck-robed Daoists heart quivered, and although hed already ced his hand on Chu Cis shoulder, he didnt put any strength into it while his mind began to race. As intimidating the old Jing Guang was, he hadnt been able to do anything to the ck-robed Daoist as long as he hid in the forest and didnt show himself, but now he was front and center. If he pushed this girl inside, he would have thoroughly offended the old Jing Guang and there wasnt any guarantee the red-browed and blue-robed Daoists would help him fend off this old monster.


    Looking around, the ck-robed Daoist noticed most of his Taixuan Sect disciples had already entered the Mysterious Domainhis primary purpose had already been achieved. The rest would be between the old monster Jing Guang and the kid, so why not avoid bringing unnecessary problems on himself? With thoughts like these in mind, that push never came.


    Chu Ci began to realize just how dangerous the situation truly was. Although she was surprised, she picked up her dress and began running towards the small stone bridge.


    Heh. Feeling satisfied, the old monster Jing Guang sent his hand forward and an invisible force reached out to drag Chu Ci into his grasp.


    Jing Guang you old bastard, if you dare hurt a single hair of that girl, Ill kill off all your disciples! Fang Xing grew furious and ck smoke began to billow out from the top of the g of Ten Thousand Spirits, covering everyone who stepped onto the stone bridge. Even those from the Taixuan Sect and those belonging to the red-browed and blue-robed Daoist werent an exception, causing the expressions of all three to instantly change.


    Grand Elder Jing Guang captured Chu Ci in his grasp. When he saw how anxious Fang Xing seemed to be, he knew this girl must be rather close to him and began tough. Haha, you can kill them if you want! I have forty-three disciples, and even if you kill all those inside, twelve are still out here. Considering how theres only one of this girl, I think we can both see whod be worse off.


    Chu Ci was unable to escape from Grand Elder Jing Guangs grip and looked towards Fang Xing in terror, her gaze timid and weak.


    Uh. A little dumbstruck, Fang Xing suddenlyughed, Why would you do that? Its all human lives, wheres the fun in killing here and killing there! Esteemed Senior Jing Guang, dont say I never let you know; that girl in your hands is the little princess of Chufung. She has a grand elder named Chu Taishang, and hes a rather vicious one as well. It would be pretty bad if you hurt this girl and that old bastard came looking for trouble!


    Grand Elder Jing Guang sneered. If youre going to make up stories, make up one thats actually believable. Calling just any little girl the princess of the Chu royal court?


    But she really<em>is</em>the little princess of the Chu royal court Fang Xing hurriedly replied.


    Grand Elder Jing Guangs face dropped. Im not going to waste any time bantering with you. I will count to three! You kneel before me, or else.


    Fang Xings expression changed as well.


    Grand Elder Jing Guang opened his mouth, his voice as cold as his expression. One!


    Fang Xing immediately dropped to his knees. Whats with wasting all this time? Its just kneeling; you should have said so earlier!


    This actually caught Grand Elder Jing Guang by surprise. Hed originally nned to do this in order to see how much importance the boy ced on this girl so he could dy the time to execute his next step, but he hadnt expected the boy to immediately drop to his knees at the count of one. It was as though the boy didnt see kneeling before someone as anything at all, and it made Jing Guang a bit uncertain how to continue with his n.


    As for Chu Ci, her eyes had already be muddled with tears. Shed seen a great battle between her royal big brother and another powerful cultivator, and at the end, the requirement was for the opponent to kneel in front of the other and ept him as his master. In the end, the opponent wouldve preferred losing his life than kneeling in such a manner, so her royal big brother ended up killing him. Pride was very important to a cultivator and kneeling was a harsh affront to it, yet this Fang Xiaojiu hadnt hesitated to kneel for her sake. Such a rare thing to see.


    Of course, Chu Ci likely never wouldve imagined that Fang Xing had always been someone without the need for anything like pride. If it solved the problem at hand, let alone kneeling, even kowtowing would all be fine. Its not like he lost any flesh or blood from doing this, and hed still be their grandpa after he killed themter!


    As time ticked on, the closure of the formation pivot was within sight. Grand Elder Jing Guang didnt have much time to think about it and coldlymanded, If you want this girls life to be spared, its simple. Since you killed the flunkey of my Jing n, I want you to willingly wear the Spirit Lock Circlet and vow you will be my Jing ns flunkey while inside the Mysterious Domain. You will fight for the opportunities and fortunes on my behalf, and once the Mysterious Domain is over, you will regain your freedom. How does that sound?


    Spirit Lock Circlet? Although a bit surprised, Fang Xing immediately answered, Sure!

 Chapter 275: Spirit Lock Circlet

    Chapter 275: Spirit Lock Circlet


    The Spirit Lock Circlet was a confinement spirit tool thatonce activatedwould lock the True Spirit to forever confine the soul.


    Manyrge cultivation ns would use such methods to control their servants. Most of the servants of these ns were cultivators as well, and not only were they in Foundation Stage, but some were even in the Golden Core or Budding Soul Stages as well. These types of people were extremely dangerous, and given how much power they had and how vast thend was, why would they willingly choose to be a flunkey to someone else? Someone had created this kind of spirit tool specifically for the sake of locking the spirit and soul of a cultivator to prevent betrayal. Once someone gave an oath, the circlet would lock the cultivators soul and prevent them from viting it.


    As for Grand Elder Jing Guang, he didnt have time to slowly grind down all the potential conditions with Fang Xing and so hed directly suggested this method. It wasnt possible for him to take this little brats life right now and this brat assuredly wouldnt agree to bing a permanent servant of the Jing n, so he had to take a step back and suggest servitude for the duration of the Mysterious Domain only. Not only was this something far more likely to be epted, but this boys battle prowess would be a huge help if he did.


    People like Grand Elder Jing Guang ced battle prowess and their own benefit above everything else. Although this little brat hade out of nowhere and yed him, his abilities truly were something. Not even his great great granddaughter or Yuan Shenglian had the same level of guts; if he could convince this boy to work for him it would bring about great results!


    The brat ended up agreeing to it just as Grand Elder Jing Guang expected. Go, use the Spirit Lock Circlet on him! Jing Guang coldlymanded, a hint of pride tugging at the corner of his curved lips.


    Yes, Grand Elder. Jing Fu nodded and moved forward to enter the Mysterious Domain, but Jing Guang stopped her and said, You wait here. Let Shenglian go instead.


    Yuan Shenglian sighed to himself. Yes, Grand Elder.


    Grand Elder Jing Guang sent a strand of spirit sense into the Spirit Lock Circleteffectivelyying out the terms and conditionsbefore passing it on to Yuan Shenglian.


    Yuan Shenglian understood the grand elder was still concerned about the possibility Fang Xing might decide to take his granddaughter if she got close and so had chosen to send him in insteadhe was merely an outsider, after all, and nowhere near as important. He epted the Spirit Lock Circlet and stepped towards the small stone bridge.


    After so much time had passed, what was left wasnt even enough for half a cup of tea. Without any superfluous words or actions, he walked in front of Fang Xing and handed him a shiny ck metal circlet. Speak your oath!


    Fang Xings expression became pensive as he spoke in a low voice, I vow to work for the Jing n while inside this Mysterious Domain. As soon as those words were spoken over that circlet, a faint light appeared, symbols began to shine one by one, and it finally flew up into the air on its own to secure itself to Fang Xings head. Upon seeing how Fang Xing hadnt done anything abnormal, Yuan Shenglian let out a sigh of relief while Grand Elder Jing Guang showed a cold smile. Jing Guangs disciples rxed as well, although Chu Ci on the other hand had a face covered in tears.


    The expressions of the other three Golden Cores became ratherplex as worry began to set in; who knew what this old monster Jing Guang might decide to do to their disciples now that hed taken more control of the situation? Would he order the boy to massacre their disciples? It was just a pity that no matter how worried they were now, they still couldnt do anything. Once someone entered the Mysterious Domain, they couldnt leave from the same point and had to find one of the exits located elsewhere.


    Take her inside! The formation pivot is nearly closed! Grand Elder Jing Guang loudlymanded before passing Chu Ci to Jing Fu. When using this kind of curse, he had tomit to his vow as well or else there would be a crack in the contract between them.


    The formation pivot was going to close soon, and Jing Fu didnt dare to dy. While holding on to Chu Cis clothes, Jing Fu took her and the rest of the Jing Guang disciples through the small stone bridge with a dash. As for Fang Xing on the other side, he walked towards them with an emotionless expression that maskedpletely what he was thinking before he held out both hands to take Chu Ci back from Jing Fu.


    When Fang Xing was just about ten or so feet away, Jing Fu suddenly sneered and a tyrannical look swept across her face. Youre the one who caused me to be scolded by my grand elder, yet you still want this girls life?


    This left Fang Xing startled and his pupils began to dte.


    Yuan Shenglian had also guessed at Jing Fus thoughts and screamed out with surprise, Shimei Fu, dont Before he could finish, however, Jing Fu suddenly raised her hand and mmed it against Chu Cis back, pushing her towards Fang Xing like a stringless kite. Nearly scared out of his wits, Fang Xing yelled out before dashing over to catch her in his arms. As he looked down, Chu Cis mouth filled with blood that she spurted one after another towards his chest while her gaze became blurred.


    Chu Ci was only in Spirit Stage; how could she handle the full-power attack from someone in Foundation Stage? If it had been under normal circumstances, she would have the Umbre of Tenra White Jade to use as protection, but it just so happened shed lent it to Fang Xing out of concern for his safety. She took the full impact of this blow, and on her back was a deep pit that curved inwards.


    Little Sister Fu, you. Yuan Shenglian quickly rushed over, but his brows creased when he saw the damage had already been done.


    Hmph, we only agreed to bring this girl inside, we never agreed not to kill her! Since hes already wearing the Spirit Lock Circlet, what can he do now? Jing Fu rolled her eyes at Yuan Shenglian before she continued with dissatisfaction, It<em>is</em>you were talking about here, though; is your heart still pining for her?


    When Grand Elder Jing Guang saw this from the other end of the bridge, his brows slightly creased as well. Hed originally thought that if Fang Xing was truly able to help their Jing n prosper within this Mysterious Domain, taking him in as his direct student and have him working for him the rest of his life wouldnt be a bad idea. Upon seeing this, however, he could only let out a sigh; now that this girl was killed, the Jing n would have reaffirmed their status as being this kids enemies until the end of time. It seemed his only option was to kill this boy once the Mysterious Domain had run its course.


    Girl, you ok? Youre not going to die right? Fang Xing asked with a shaky voice as he looked at the pale-faced Chu Ci, clearly rather uncertain of what to do next.


    Chu Cis lips became dark red and her gaze began to falter. She lightly held up her hand and weakly ced it on Fang Xings shoulder before starting to say something, but her voice was so soft Fang Xing had to move closer to her lips before he could hear. You really did take me inside, Xiaojiu.


    Fang Xing shivered as though his heart had been mercilessly wrung. Of course! Your little grandpa here is powerful beyond imagination. Im also going to take you with me to go kill your big brother, so dont you die now.


    Dont kill my big brother. You youre not strong enough to be his opponent. Chu Cis voice was ever so weak. Also dont kneel in front of others. It makes me upset.


    A silent rage began to bubble up from the bottom of Fang Xings heart and his eyes became bloody red in an instant. Hed casually kidnapped the princess of Chufung and hadnt originally taken her seriously, but after being with her the past few days, not only did he not despise her, hed also forged some emotional ties. Hearing her words now, it felt as though his heart was being whipped.


    Dammit, you think I like to kneel? It was all for you. Dont you die on me now, you still owe me. Filled with nervousness, anger, and anxiety, he began to fiddle with all the pellets he had and started forcibly pouring them into her mouth, but her colors began to fade away and her breath started growing faint.


    Just at that moment, a ck smoke flew over to cover Fang Xing and quietly reminded him, Kid, the Blood Lotus Seeds.


    Yes. Yes yes yes. Fang Xing instantly remembered and rushed to pull out a Blood Lotus Seed before stuffing it into her mouth. The Blood Lotus Seed wasnt something he would use without a good reason so hed hidden it quite well. His emotional state was so disheveled he hadnt thought of it at all.


    Chu Ci couldnt even swallow by the time the Blood Lotus Seed entered her mouth. In panic, Fang Xing shoved himself up against her mouth and gave it a blow, pushing the pellet down her throat in one go.


    A faint bloody shine instantly covered her body, and her pale face immediately began to show some color. A Blood Lotus Seed was considered a miracle medicine and would be enough to keep her alive, but this kind of miracle medicine still needed to be circted within the meridians and carried through the body via Qi. Chu Ci was clearly unconscious and unable to move, let alone activate her Qi, and her broken bones also required mending which would need further assistance from Fang Xing.


    A surprised voice rose up. Eh? Brat, what pellet did you just use? Give it to me! Jing Fu gripped her longsword and pointed it towards Fang Xing; shed sensed the unique power in the Blood Lotus Seed Fang Xing had fed to Chu Ci and greed began to grab at her.


    Fang Xing felt slightly relieved when he saw Chu Cis condition was improving, but those words filled him with anger and murderous intent. You want the Blood Lotus Seed? Youll need to be alive to enjoy it. After taking a quick nce at Grand Elder Jing Guang on the other side of the bridge, he nted the g of Ten Thousand Spirits into the soil next to Chu Ci and quietly ordered the Peng King, Protect this girl for me and check her wounds again.


    Once that was done, Fang Xing suddenly began to stand up. He ignored the sword Jing Fu was pointing at him and showed an extremely peculiar expression on his face. Did you know this damn girl is my f*cking hostage? Fang Xing suddenly yelled, leaving Jing Fu dumbstruck. This girl is my hostage, and if someones going to kill her, its going to be me and me alone. No one else is allowed to touch her. His gaze was like a burning me that grew hotter and hotter. Did you know I told this girl that if she followed me, Id take her safely into the Mysterious Domain? And yet you hurt her; are you trying to turn me into a liar?


    The terrifying murderous intent surrounding Fang Xing caused Jing Fu to shiver in fear, and she couldnt help but to reflexively take a step back. Even Yuan Shenglian was put on alert as he sensed the terrifying power surrounding the boy, and he quickly took a step forward to stand protectively in front of Jing Fu.


    After taking a step back, Jing Fu quickly realized the situation and began yelling right back at Fang Xing. Heh, brat, the Spirit Lock Circlet is still sitting tightly on your head. Are you trying to rebel against it? Since Fang Xing was wearing the Spirit Lock Circlet, how could he do something like causing trouble?


    Yet Fang Xing simply sneered. Spirit Lock Circlet?

 Chapter 276: Extermination

    Chapter 276: Extermination


    Heh, you want to lock me up with just a broken metal circlet like this? Amidst his disdainfulughter, Fang Xing activated his Qi and a whirlwind quickly began to pick up. The symbols on his head appeared once moreas though trying their best to confine himyet Fang Xing didnt seem to be in any pain. A terrifying murderous aura formed, growing stronger and stronger with the movement of his Qi before it rushed up towards the metal circlet with a hint of madness.


    A Jing Guang disciple screamed out, What is he doing?!


    Yuan Shenglian was also surprised.<em>Is he trying to break the Spirit Lock Circlets restriction?</em>A bad feeling began to grow within him and he took a few steps forward, preparing to send a spell towards Fang Xing.


    Thats impossible! How can the Spirit Lock Circlet be broken? Hes seeking nothing but death! Jing Fu yelled out at the top of her lungs.


    Fang Xings eyes opened, revealing golden symbols floating within his gaze as a gigantic force of Qi rose up. Open! With that abrupt yell, he smashed his fists heavily against each other.


    <em>Pah</em>


    The instant both fists touched, the Qi around him began to rage and the Spirit Lock Circlet shattered into innumerable pieces. Everyone was instantly shocked; even Yuan Shenglian who was about to perform a spell was left dumbstruck and frozen in ce.


    The Spirit Lock Circlet had been broken?


    A spirit tool that could restrict even a Golden Core Stage cultivator was broken by someone in Foundation Stage?


    It was important to know that since the Spirit Locket Circlet locked up the True Spirit, forcefully breaking it had only one result: the persons True Spirit would shatter and they would die even without any external wounds! Yet a mere Foundation Stage tier two kid was able to forcibly break the Spirit Lock Circlet?


    Kid how did you free yourself from the Spirit Lock Circlet? Although the current situation was so urgent, Grand Elder Jing Guang still yelled out this question. Not even hea Golden Core Stage cultivatorcould reason through it; a Spirit Lock Circlet simply could not be broken. Unless Yuan Shenglian had done something to it while cing it on Fang Xing? As he tried to figure it out, Grand Elder Jing Guang even began to suspect Yuan Shenglian.


    Free myself? Haha, I wasnt restrained by it in the first ce, how can you consider this being freed? Fang Xing sneered, his arrogance rising to its peak alongside his disdain while murderous intent shined from the bottom of his gaze.


    Neither Grand Elder Jing Guang nor Yuan Shenglianwhod personally ced the Spirit Lock Circlet on Fang Xingcould believe that this Spirit Lock Ring capable of restraining Golden Core cultivators was unable to restrain someone who was merely in Foundation Stage tier two.


    When Fang Xing sessfully created the method of outer demon inner saint, his True Spirit had taken over the demonic spirit. In other words, there was a demonic shell outside the True Spirit, and that demonic shell sat within the tower of Dao while serving as protection for Fang Xings True Spirit.


    When the Spirit Lock Circlet was worn, it restrained the True Spirit directly. Others would of course be confined and unable to resist, but the circlet only restrained his demonic shell without touching his True Spirit within. For Fang Xing, not only could he still try to use the power locked by the circlet to break free, but he could use the full power of his True Spirit without reservation to do so as well. This power was more than enough to break through the Spirit Lock Circlet, to the point there was almost no resistance at all.


    Fang Xing didnt bother exining how hed been able to do this, of course. His gaze swept across all the disciples from the four groups of people on his side of the bridge before looking towards the stern faces of the four Golden Cores on the other side. Old bastard Jing Guang, if youd kept your word, Id genuinely considered letting this granddaughter of yours live. And yet even though I was so honest this once, you unfortunately had to y games with me. No more ying around anymore. In his mind, Grand Elder Jing Guang must have given Jing Fu a secretmand to harm Chu Ci, and so all of his hatred had fallen onto him.


    And you three old bastards, I almost threw away my life to help your disciples enter this Mysterious Domain, yet you wouldnt even help me look after a little girl. You allowed that old Jing Guang bastard to take her right in front of you. He paused there, his malicious aura growing around him before bing frenzied. Since all four of you hurt this girl of mine, Im going topletely exterminate all four groups of these disciples! His words were crisp and clear, like hammering nails into steel.


    The murderous intent that rose from Fang Xing was heavier than ever. He didnt even try to suppress the terrifying amount of Qi that was activated around him, to the point ayer of malicious aura actually became visible and formed the likeness of a ck cape over ten feet long. Not even the malicious aura from the Yin Servants couldpare to Fang Xings right now, and the pure malice contained within that cape caused even the Golden Cores across the small stone bridge to feel a quiver in their hearts, to say nothing of their disciples on the other side.


    Keep on pretending and Ill send you off to theherworld to join that stupid girl! Although surprised, Jing Fu was a young elite and didnt begin to panic. She thrust the longsword in her hands towards Fang Xing with a loudmand, causing that single longsword to turn into a countless number of shadows each as sharp as a genuine bone-shaving knife. The des spanned out along a ten-foot radius before the sword and its shadows changed into the illusion of a terrifying dragon, its giant mouth opening to try to swallow Fang Xing.


    To be able to manifest a sword shadow into physical form required an extreme level of mastery over the technique! Even factoring in the power of this attack alone, she was qualified to be considered a young elite. And yet, Fang Xing didnt even bother looking at this terrifying dragon formed from the sword shadowhe simply opened his palm and pressed it down.


    <em>Boom</em>.


    An unceasing amount of malice was contained in that hand. As the palm moved forward, a great power was released that soon captured the sword dragon mid-air and prevented it from moving even an inch farther. It was stalled for less than half a breath, however, before the sword dragon suddenly shattered and became silver sparkles floating off into the atmosphere.


    Be careful, Shimei Fu! Yuan Shenglian yelled out, rmed. A tremor of fear rose unbidden in his heart, and he began to activate spells while immediately dashing towards Fang Xing. Hed never ced any importance on Fang Xing, and the only reason why hed noticed that little group in the first ce had been because of Chu Cis attractiveness; a youth as unsightly as Fang Xing didnt warrant any of his attention.


    After all, in the eyes of such a young elite from the western deserts, not only was Fang Xings current level in early-Foundation Stage not very high, but he didnt have the demeanor expected of a young elite, either. Such a demeanor was hard to put into words, butsimply putit was an aura that would inspire awe and instill might upon the opponent without needing to do anything at all. Even if a true elite was all alone and wearing ordinary clothes, they had something that would set them apart from others. This was something Fang Xing didnt really have, and it was unlikely he ever wouldit was difficult for someone who didnt care about appearances to develop such a thing.


    This was the reason why even when Fang Xing managed to capture Uncle Hong or sneak onto the small stone bridge under Grand Elder Jing Guangs gaze, Yuan Shenliang still hadnt cared much about Fang Xing, He believed this youth was a bit smarter than most and had unrivaled guts, but when it came to actual battle prowess, Yuan Shenglian didnt think too highly of Fang Xing believed it had alle from an external source of power, namely Fang Xings giant g. Now that he had the Golden Dragon Infant Bagua, Yuan Shenglian had been confident seizing Fang Xing wouldnt be difficult at all.


    Such a feeling of superioritypletely vanished in an instant. The youth whod be furious from that girls injury suddenly released a vicious might that caused even him to feel fear. It was a kind of might he hadnt felt from any of the other famous elites sharing his title in the western deserts.


    This person had to be a battle cultivator! And he had to be a battle cultivator whod required arge n or sect with a huge fortune!


    As Yuan Shenliang drew close, he let out a loud growl and a red lotus formed in front of his palm with golden mes burning along it. The very instant it appeared, the mes turned into a sharp golden de thatusing the red lotus as its sourcethrusted out towards Fang Xing alongside sharp whistling sounds. In the meantime, Yuan Shenglian caught ahold of Jing Fu and pulled her in towards his back in case Fang Xing decided to retaliate against her.


    <em>Woosh</em>.


    The golden de didnt strike its target.


    Fang Xing was nowhere to be seen.


    Chills began to run down Yuan Shenglians back. The red lotus returned and flew over his head before releasing a red light downwards to cover him and Jing Fu, but such a defensive action was ultimately pointless. Fang Xing didnt attack them at all; instead, he appeared in front of two Jing Guang disciples behind the pair and mmed down with an attack filled with extraordinary malice.


    These two disciples were only at the peak of Spirit Stage. When power was great as this fell upon them, they werent even able to lift a finger before their heads exploded like crushed watermelon.


    Fang Xing quickly moved again, this time towards three more Jing Guang disciples on the left. A pair of golden wings formed on his back and the wings sharp feathers began to fly in the air. By the time he passed by, the three disciples bodies were leftpletely eviscerated.


    Rather than attacking Yuan Shenglian first, Fang XIng had picked out the weaker disciples instead. If he started fighting the more powerful cultivators of the groups, he might end up putting too much of his focus to prevent these people from fleeing.


    He said hed exterminate these four groups and hed meant it; not a single disciple would be left alive!

 Chapter 277: Massacre

    Chapter 277: Massacre


    Grand Elder Jing Guang was exceedingly enraged when he saw Fang Xing begin his ughter on the other side of the bridge. How dare you chop my disciples up like cabbage, you little livestock! Youre seeking death! You deserve death! Despite having enough strength to live unhindered within all the western deserts as one of the top cultivators there, and despite having more than three thousand disciples in his Jing n counting all the branches, those whod shown enough promise and ability to be chosen for this Mysterious Domain was less than fifty. Each disciple was like one of his own hands helping to gather the fortunes contained within the Mysterious Domain, yet after helping them enter mere moments ago, theyd already started being chopped up like vegetables. How could he not be infuriated?


    No matter how angry he became, however, there was nothing he could do but curse from his side of the bridge. Although this small stone bridge seemed to simply connect two shores with a small river in between, it was also an existence separating reality from the Mysterious Domain. People beyond a certain cultivation level or bone age couldnt enter from here at all, and so he could only watch it all unfold in front of his very eyes. It could be said that once Fang Xing had dashed across the bridge, everything that happened afterwards would be out of Jing Guangs hands. Now that his granddaughter had wounded Chu Ci, the chaos had risen to a whole new level.


    This sudden development made even him want to m his own granddaughter to death, but he did understand that what was done was done and there wouldnt be any use scolding Jing Fu about it anymore. He could only yell out in anger to vent his frustration. Yuan Shenglian, Jing Fu, what are you two waiting for? Kill him! Hurry up and kill this little livestock; go and f*cking kill him!


    There was even a trace of fear and worry rising up within his mind. With his knowledge and experience, he naturally knew what Fang Xings intentions were: the boy wanted to kill off his Spirit Stage disciples first. If such a dangerous boy really put his mind to killing all of the Spirit Stage disciples hed sent inside even if he didnt kill them all and only wounded a dozen or two, such a huge loss would still be devastating! There were some fortunes and treasures within the Mysterious Domain that Foundation Stage cultivators couldnt touch and were only obtainable by Spirit Stage disciples, after all; Yuan Shengliang and Jing Fu werent the only ones inside who were extremely precious to him!


    Young Master Yuan, hurry and activate your weapon to kill this kid.


    This kid is too cruel! Please, Miss Jing, please kill such a person as soon as possible.


    It wasnt just Grand Elder Jing Guang anymore, eithereven the ck-robed, red-browed, and blue-robed old Daoists began to yell out loudly as well. The three could tell the boy genuinely felt hatred towards them as well since they hadnt protected Chu Ci and had allowed her to fall into Jing Guangs, and they knew this boy didnt bother differentiating between who he killed. Their disciples would be included in his massacre as well, so they quickly put aside all theirints about Jing Guang and instead tried to appeal to Yuan Shenglian and Jing Fu to take action as well.


    Yuan Shenglian no longer dared to waste any more time. Shimei Fu, lets attack together to kill this boy. Remember, be very careful! hemanded.


    This unsightly boy was actually incredibly terrifying once hed be vicious. Kill after kill, no fewer than ten Jing Guang disciples and seven other disciples were killed by his hands in only a short period of timehe was nothing less than a meat grinder! All these people had been Spirit Stage young elites whod cost their ns a huge fortune, yet their lives were taken as easily as though this was some sort of game.


    Some Foundation Stage elites disciples came forward to try to stop Fang Xings massacre. With all four groups of disciplesbined, there were at least eight Foundation Stage disciples mixed in and their battle prowess wasnt too bad at all. Little brat, are you treating us like cabbages?


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    Two people came from the group of Jing Guang disciples, one using ance with lightning snaking around the length, the other using a shield with a powerful force of Qi and ghastly spirits floating around it. Both of them were in Foundation Stage, and one of them even seemed to be a battle cultivator extremely proficient in duels. These two were the other Foundation Stage disciples from Jing Guangs group other than Yuan Shenglian and Jing Fu, and when the pair came forward, the giant shield blocked Fang Xings path while thence thrust out like a dragon straight towards Fang Xings body.


    The fact these two had been eligible to enter the Mysterious Domain showed they werent simple to deal with. The Mysterious Domain had its own unique rules with a restriction on bone age that barred entry for Spirit Stage disciples over twenty-five years old or Foundation Stage disciples over forty. Those who could meet these requirements were all elites within their ns and sects, and these two Foundation Stage cultivators were precisely the elite of the elite amongst all of the Jing Guang disciples.


    But you<em>are</em>nothing more than cabbages! Fang Xing coldly called back. He opened up his left palm and the tip of thatnce was caught in his hand, his malice cutting off the lightning surrounding it and preventing it from even being able to touch him. Fang Xing then formed his right hand into a fist and mmed it heavily against thences body, causing a loud noise to ring out right as the weapon was snapped into two. While all of this was going on, he kicked one of his legs out and stepped down on the shield.


    <em>Boom</em>.


    Thence broke, the shield shattered, and the disciples were sent flying. Two Jing Guang Foundation Stage disciples couldnt even take a single strike from Fang Xing before being sent flying with blooding out of their mouth.


    <em>Swish</em>.


    Fang Xing caught up before their bodies had even touched the ground. He swept out with his one-legged-mannce, and a loud explosion rang out as the disciple on the left was struck directly by thence and smashed into the disciple on the right. In mere moments, both disciples felt their bones crack and flesh split before they were sent flying like a cloth sack towards the g of Ten Thousand Spirits and the ck smoke surrounding it.


    The Peng Kingughed in joy as the ck smoke moved to cover up the Foundation Stage disciples. Haha, cant let these Foundation Stages go to waste!


    Jing Fu whod been dashing forward with her sword raised let out a dreadful scream. Shidi Song! Shixiong Qiao!


    These two Foundation Stage cultivators were both talented elites among the Jing Guang disciples, and although they didnt share the same Jing surname, they still held extreme favor from Grand Elder Jing Guang himself. It could even be said these two had such great innate ability that if they had the same Jing surnamedemonstrating they were Jing Guangs direct descendentstheir positions would perhaps not be any lower than even Jing Fu. And yet despite how much talent these two brothers had, they were killed by this brat so easily.


    Im going to kill you! Jing Fu screamed. Her sword began to glow as she activated her spell and covered the area around her.


    <em>Have to kill these insects first before I deal with that bi*ch.</em>Fang Xing didnt give her a reply and merely sent a cold re her way before dashing into the group of despairing Jing Guang disciples around her. With the golden wings on his back and enough power to kill without difficulty, everywhere he passed was soon filled with waves of sttering blood. The disciples around Fang Xing werepletely engulfed in fear by how ruthlessly Fang Xing killed and killed without pause. He was insane, killing anyone and everyone in sight, not holding back no matter which Golden Core they were a disciple of.


    Fang Xing had mastered the Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords, which could not only be used to increase his speed during battle but could also be used for attack or defense. With the additional mastery in the Scripture of Revered Spirit Sense, his senses were above and beyond averagewell-suited for such a chaotic battleground like this. Since he was alone and everyone around him was a target, he was also able to go all out without having to worry about the consequences.


    Shixiong Yuan, hurry and use the grand elders Golden Dragon Infant Bagua! Jing Fu yelled out in desperation; even she was terrified by the massacre taking ce in front of her.


    No, I cant activate it now, Ive only just received this weapon! if I were to use it, everyone else within thirty feet of me will die Yuan Shenglian yelled out in anger without any choice in the matter. He also wanted to activate the bagua to stop Fang Xings massacre, but hed only just now received the weapon and its spell and hadnt even had time to take a closer look. He wouldnt be able to control its power at all if he activated it now and it would sweep away a huge area once he lost control.


    Yuan Shenglian couldnt do it. Fang Xing had been terribly cruel and had trapped most of the cultivators on the small stone bridge with the g of Ten Thousand Spirits. With everyone mixing together in one ce, he didnt dare to use the bagua; the only thing he could do now was chase after the boy to try to stop him from killing his nsmen. Unfortunately, with his speed, he couldnt even reach Fang Xings shadow.


    Filled with dread, Jing Fu suddenly changed her direction towards the g of Ten Thousand Spirits and yelled out, Ill kill the girl to distract him! She still recalled that the girl was heavily wounded but hadnt died yet; if she was able to get ahold of her, she might be able to get this brat to stop. Judging by how much concern hed showed, even if the girl was dead, just threatening to destroy her corpse would have the same effect!


    And yet, even as the sword lights flew forward with shining gleams, the g of Ten Thousand Spirits easily fended it all off with the ck smoke. The Peng King fused into the ck smoke and appeared from time to time in human form to sneer andugh out, With this old man protecting her, how can you hurt even a single hair on this girl? The g had enjoyed the blood sacrifice of more than ten Foundation Stage cultivators today and its battle prowess had increased exponentially.


    Jing Fu was filled with utter shock when she intuitively felt the horrific nature of this evil g. You.


    Bi*ch, youre seeking death! Although shed been stopped by the Peng King, Fang Xing had still seen everything Jing Fu intended to do. With a loud yell of anger, he dashed towards her instead and activated the Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords to its peak, making it impossible to tell whether his wings were made from sword feathers or a collection of golden light. The aura it released was terrifying and imposing, and they allowed him to dash forward like a bolt of lightning.


    Good n, Shimei Fu. Yuan Shenglian moved over and stood next to Jing Fu, his expression filled with obvious joy as he began to quickly form hand seals. Weve finally lured this kid over. Ill stop him and you kill him afterwards!


    Ok lets see how this brat deals with both of us at once! Jing Fu shouted, the sword light in her palm beginning to shine as she formed seals with her sword.


    Enveloping Lotus!


    Ancient Technique: Sword Shower!


    Two loud voices rose up as these two young elites of the western deserts both performed the most powerful Ancient techniques theyd learned at the same time.

 Chapter 278: Power of an Apex Skill

    Chapter 278: Power of an Apex Skill


    After Yuan Shenglian formed the hand seals, ancient writing quickly appeared in a thirty-foot radius and ming red lotus flowers began to grow from the ground within it. It was as though thend was being engulfed by a sea of fiery lotuses, and all along the petals of the flowers were strands of gold. Not only was Fang Xing covered by these lotus flowers, but the Jing Guang disciples whod survived up until now were covered as well.


    At the same time, Jing Fu pointed her sword towards the empty sky and a cloud began to appear. Rain began to fall momentster, but this rain was filled with sword lights that covered the entirend with densely-packed des falling down from the heavens.


    The battle prowess of the pairs skillsbined was indeed extraordinary. Both had studied their Ancient techniques to extreme degrees. One from the heavens, one along the earthtogether, they blocked off each and every angle.


    Yuan Shenglians Enveloping Lotus skill had the ability to lock down space and bind Fang Xing, allowing Jing Fu to finish him off with her attack. It was inevitable these two attacksbined would injure their own nsmen, but the pair no longer had any other options. Fang Xings actions had intimidated them and they needed to kill him no matter what.


    <em>Woosh woosh woosh</em>.


    As the lotus flowers silently grew and bound the surrounding area, Jing Fu aimed the dense sword rain to fall towards Fang Xing. It was clear to everyone that Fang Xing had nowhere to escape, and yet it seemed like he didnt even care to try; instead, he simply held his head up towards the sky filled with sword rain and looked on with a cold expression.


    Such a refined spell. What a pity; its too delicate! With a sigh, Fang Xing raised both of his hands and began moving them in a peculiar manner that left behind hints of profound truths with every motion.


    An ear-deafening<em>bang</em>rang out as two gigantic forces materialized from the heaven and earthone gold, pure, and sanctified, the other ink-ck, dark, and terrifying. Both forces began to rotate, one on top and one below, forming into a shape simr to a millstone. Under Fang Xings guidance, the spell began to take shape, both turning counterclockwise before closing in.


    The reversal of Yin and Yang, Yin Yang Sanding Disc! Fang Xing abruptly yelled out as the two forces finally converged. Amidst the loud noise, an overabundance of energy flowed out and covered over a hundred-foot radius in an instant, leaving nowhere to hide.


    Even the Peng King within the g of Ten Thousand Spirits made sure to draw back his ck smoke in order to tightly wrap around Chu CI and protect her. You think this boy asked me to protect this girl because hes worried about her wounds? Hes worried that once his skill activates, hell tear everything around him to shreds.


    When Grand Elder Jing Guang on the other side of the bridge saw Fang Xing activate this skill, surprise, anger, and hints of panic began to settle into his voice while his mind was filled with fear and questions. How an apex skill. This kid is performing an apex skill. Who taught this kid? At such a young age and at only Foundation Stage tier two, how was his battle prowess so strong? As for his fear was this the end of his Jing Guang disciples? Was his branch going to die out here?


    What kind of foundation does this boy have? What could cause such a huge change?


    Look at those two forces hes controlling. One is ck malice and the other is gold. Could he could his foundation be gold?


    The ck-robed, red-browed, and blue-robed Golden Cores all started to feel amazed as well. As for the disciples inside the Mysterious Domain, they couldnt speak any longer.


    As the Yin Yang Sanding Disc was activated, the heavens and earth reversed and the Yin and Yang became unsettled. The gold lotus flowers were blown into the air from the discs power, and the rain of swords falling from the sky were sucked into it as well. Even the weapons and spells from the surrounding disciples was sucked up into that giant disc floating above them, causing loud noises to ring out as everything was ground up into pure Qi.


    It had to be mentioned that although Wanluo had named this technique without much thought or care, the imagery was still rather uratethe Yin Yang Sanding Disc, reversal of Yin and Yang was a skill that grinds away anything and everything. Delicate and refined spells would simply be overpowered and crudely crushed with violent force; when Fang Xing had said Yuan Shenglian and Jing Fus spells were too refined, it was precisely for this reason.


    After two full rotations with Fang Xings left palm on top and his right palm below, there were no longer any spells left surrounding him, nor could any weapons could be seen in front of the disciples. Yuan Shenglian, Jing Fu, as well as all of the other surrounding disciples were stunned speechless and frozen in ce.


    This was an apex skill, so of course it wouldnt be ordinary!


    In thend of Tianyuan, it was usually only the elite youths from major ns and sects with tens of thousands of years of history who could study these. As for the rest, even many Golden Core cultivators hadnt studied an apex skill because they simply didnt have the manuals to do so.


    This apex skill Fang Xing mastered was based around an iplete manual Wanluo had found, but it was something hed mastered by himself. This was the first time Fang Xing hed openly revealed it in front of others after mastering it, and its impact was indeed breathtaking.


    Amidst all the fear and panic, it was Yuan Shenglian who came to his senses first. No, theres no time to be restrained anymore. After seeing the power of Fang Xings apex skill, he couldnt care about such matters any longer and activated the Golden Dragon Infant Bagua with a loud howlthe most important thing right now was staying alive.


    By now, all of his arrogance had disappeared and the only emotion he felt was regret.


    How just how did he end up involved with such a little devil?


    Only an elite taught by those ancient ns would have a battle prowess like this, right?


    Once the Golden Dragon Infant Bagua was activated, it began to rotate while ascending into the air. It was a faint gold-colored jade te, and as it rotated faster and faster, its shape distorted and its size suddenly grew to be like a small golden sun. Draconic howls rose up and three golden rays of light shot out from the te into the sky, soon forming three vicious young dragons that howled at the heavens.


    Go! Unafraid of using his own blood essence as fuel, Yuan Shenglian bit his tongue and spat it all into the air. Amidst the golden shine, another draconic howl rose up and yet another young dragon flew out.


    Four young dragons!


    The bagua had eight different formations, each sealing the spirits of a young dragon. It was possible to use this bagua to control up to eight young dragons at once, but this was an Ancient weapon and Yuan Shenglians level wasnt high enough for him to activate itpletely. Even after using his blood essence, it was only enough to summon four of the eight dragon spirits and this was already pushing himself to a limit.


    How could an Ancient weapon be taken lightly?


    An early Foundation Stage cultivator like him couldnt activate itpletely. Based on conventional knowledge among cultivators, only someone whod formed a golden core would have the ability to activate the full power of an Ancient weapon in battle. As someone in Foundation Stage tier three, being able to activate four of the eight dragons inside the bagua was already proof enough that Yuan Shenglian had extraordinary talent and abilityhis rank as one of the best youths from the western desert was well-earned.


    <em>Boom</em>.


    After all four dragons released a howl together, one of them flew down above Yuan Shenliang and Jing Fu and began circling the pair to protect them. Two more were filled with malice as they dashed towards Fang Xing to try to swallow him whole. As for the fourth, it actually seemed to be self-aware and waved its tail towards all of the stunned disciples below with murderous intent in its eyes. Whether it was a disciple belonging to Jing Guangs branch or any of the other three Golden Cores, one gulp would swallow two at a time, a single wave of its tail would send half a dozen disciples flying, and a mp of its ws would slice apart three more. It had actually started massacring the disciples as though it was ying.


    Pfffch. Yuan Shenglian spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression filled with helplessness. Although hed activated four dragons, this was clearly above his limit and he was only able to control three of them with his spirit sense. The fourth one had started running amok and showed its instinctual viciousness by killing everything and everyone in its path.


    Cultivation level was important when using an Ancient weapon, not only to supply an abundance of Qi but also to have a strong spirit sense. With too little Qi, the Ancient weapon couldnt be activated at all, and with too weak a spirit sense, it would be difficult to draw out the weapons full potential.


    Yuan Shenglian was feeling weak and didnt have enough energy to recall the fourth dragon right now. He could only let it roam free while pouring all of his focus into the hope the other two dragons would be able to kill off Fang Xing.


    Hope wasntpletely lost! The apex skill Fang Xing showed was filled with power, yes, but that was precisely why he was confident Fang Xing had spent all he had to use it. The more powerful a spell, the more Qi someone would need to activate itthis was a fundamental rule no one could change. For someone to use such a terrifying apex skill while only in early Foundation Stage, the amount of Qi used had to also be extremelyrge. This was an opportunity for Yuan Shenglian to activate the bagua and kill him once and for all!


    Whats this spirit weapon? Fang Xings brows creased as he felt the terrifying presence of the dragons, but he didnt show a sign of backing off or fleeing even towards them. Fang Xing just let out a coldugh, You think this apex skill of mine is finished? His right palm began to move upwards from below while his left palm went from top to bottom, and his Yin Yang disc also began to move in reverse.


    Yuan Shenglian had actually activated the Golden Dragon Infant Bagua with specific timing, intentionally waiting until right after Fang Xing had finished his apex skill. Because such an apex skill was abnormal and had such arge amount of power, Fang Xings Qi should be almostpletely empty by nowa perfect moment to go for the kill.


    He would have never guessed that the jaw-dropping apex skill Fang Xing had performed was merely half of it.


    Now it was time to activate the other half.

 Chapter 279: I Am Fang Xing!

    Chapter 279: I Am Fang Xing!


    <em>Rumble rumble rumble.</em>


    The original stance had Yang on top with Yin below, but that began to reverse once Fang Xing began to rotate his hands, causing Yang to grind down to the bottom while Yin moved above. After two and a half turnster, the reversed rotation caused all of the spells and weapons that had been sucked in by the enormous power of the grindstone to turn into eye-blinding lights shooting out in all directions.


    <em>BOOM</em>.


    The heaven-imposing energy was released, its might weighing heavily on everyones hearts.


    The two young dragons stopped mid-air as they were hit directly by this light, their momentum forcibly stopped. Their bodies began to twist in pain and they released helpless howls into the air as their golden bodies dimmed and slowly evaporated.


    The light didnt simply disappear, however, and as the two young dragons were dispersed, the light scattered in all directions. In mere moments, the light covered a hundred-foot area, and the countless disciples within this terrifying power began to yell out in fear.


    But there was nowhere to go.


    Even the dragon Yuan Shenglian lost control of was swept away by the light. It cried out in fury before flying back into the jade te.


    Yuan Shenglians eyes opened wide as he witnessed a scene beyond imagining. I dont believe this, I<em>wont</em>believe this. Youre younger than me and your cultivation level is lower than mine; how could you have such ability! This proud young elite of the western deserts began to yell out at the heavens. He pushed the jade te into the air with such force that the veins in his arm bulged out against the skin before he activated it once more.


    <em>ROAR</em>.


    The third dragons eyes became blood-red as it flew directly at Fang Xing, its sharp ws and maw opened wide


    Fang Xing no longer had any protective barriers surrounding him. After finishing his Yin Yang Sanding Disc, he truly didnt have much Qi left, and although he was still standing upright with his back straight, there was a bit of loneliness to the sight. As the dragon came flying at him, he didnt activate any defensive spells nor did he reveal any weapons; he simply watched the dragoning his way with a cold expression.


    Yuan Shenglians eyes widened and a sense of excitement filtered through him.<em>Am I finally going to kill him?</em>As for Jing Fu, her chest rose slightly upwards with extreme excitement as well.


    Lianer has such great courage. Giving him my Golden Dragon Infant Bagua wasnt in vain after all. From Grand Elder Jing Guangs expression, it was impossible to tell whether he was d or upset. Although this brat was going to die in the end thanks to his bagua, so many dead disciples was a great loss that was impossible to recover from.


    As for the ck-robed, red-browed, and blue-robed Daoists, they were even more bitter. Even after seeing Fang Xings terrifyingly high battle prowess before, how could they even imagine this boy would be able to deflect the te under such dire circumstances and had instead cleaned up all of the disciples from their three branches as well? Even if he died now, theyd all suffered a tremendous loss.


    The young dragon arrived in front of Fang Xing and its sharp ws came rushing down. On Fang Xings face, however, was a smile of disdain.


    <em>BOOM</em>!


    Yuan Shenglians expression suddenly changed. A low and dark cloud begin to rise up from the other side of the dragon, and he could see terrifying beast spirits half-visible within. It was almost like a beast spirit army, and the one leading it all was a mountain-sized Peng bird. Whether it was in presence or terrifying aura, this Peng bird wasnt inferior to the golden young dragon at all.


    This was when Yuan Shenglian realized hed forgotten Fang Xing also had an Ancient weapon. Hed originally focused entirely on Fang Xings Ancient weapon and hadnt taken Fang Xing himself too seriously, but that apex skill had been so overpowering hed actuallypletely forgotten. Now he remembered the extremely powerful Ancient weapon that wasnt any weaker than his Golden Dragon Infant Bagua.


    <em>ROAR</em>.


    Just as the dragon was about to mp his ws down onto Fang Xings body, ck smoke suddenly surrounded it and a w pushed right against the center of its body. A mountainous Peng bird suddenly dropped down and stomped the dragon into the ground, and although the dragon struggled and turned its head to try to bite at the Peng birds neck, the Peng bird simply pecked at it with its beak until it pierced right through the dragons skull.


    The Peng King sneered and looked around with iparable viciousness. Heh, Ive tasted plenty of small worms like you while I was traveling through this world. How dare you act so arrogantly in front of me?


    As the battle neared its conclusion, the ce covered by the Yin Yang Sanding Disc was filled with nothing but distress. Whether they were in Foundation Stage or Spirit Stage, whether they were an elite or an ordinary disciple, the disciples of all four groups cried out in pain from the wounds they now bore. Thered initially been nearly eighty disciplesaround forty Jing Guang disciples and around ten disciples each from the other three Golden Coresbut now only a dozen or so were crying on the ground.


    Grand Elder Jing Guang and the other three Golden Cores were filled with extraordinary rage; so many of their disciples had been killed or wounded, yet they couldnt do anything about it despite their status as grand elders. This small stone bridge isted this realm from the outside, and no matter how angry they became, they could only watch impotently from the other side.


    Fang Xing folded his hands against his back while looking at the dozen or so disciples. The fact you took my apex skill and didnt die means you are all very talented. Your little grandpa here will spare your lives!


    Fang Xing had been particrly focused on dealing with the Foundation Stage disciples, and so those whod lived through his attacks were predominantly in Spirit Stage. Whether it was due to genuine battle prowess or luck, being able to live despite the power of the Yin Yang Sanding Disc meant these survivors did have some abilitythere wouldnt be a single living person within a hundred feet if this wasnt the case.


    Those who were still alive had been filled with despair, but those words caused them to show frenzied excitement. No matter how heavy their wounds were, they clenched their teeth and stood up before running as far away as they could. If they couldnt stand, then even crawling away was fine.


    Jing Fu and Yuan Shenglian held on to each other and prepared to flee amidst the chaos, but a voice rose up behind them. You two are not included! Fang Xing still had his hands against his back as he moved to stand in front of the pair with a chilling gaze.


    The malice surrounding Fang Xing left Jing Fu petrified and she immediately began to cry out, Shixiong Yuan help me help me, please. She did her best to hide behind him while continuing to beg. Her arrogance waspletely lost now, and all those guts shed shown before had disappearedall she knew how to do now was cry.


    Fel fellow Daoist why is this necessary? All of this was nothing more than a misunderstanding. Yuan Shenglian showed a bitter smile and stiffly appealed to Fang Xing for mercy. As one of the top four young talents of the western deserts, had he ever once thought thered be a day hed ask for mercy from someone in the same tier as him?


    Fang Xing showed a smile, but it was decidedly cold. Misunderstandings can be fatal. Dont tell me you didnt know that?


    Yuan Shenglian let out a few shallow breaths before speaking up in a loud voice, Are you so sure you want to kill the two of us? Indeed, the grand elder cant do much to you within the Mysterious Domain, but what about when you leave it? The grand elder of my Yuan n and Grand Elder Jing Guang, why would they let you go? Fellow Daoist, if you spare our lives, we can both take a step back and we can meet again on good terms when you leave the Mysterious Domain in the future.


    Yuan Shenglians voice trailed off by the end of his speech, because he suddenly noticed the look of disdain in Fang Xings eyes. He understood that no matter what he said now, it would only cause the boy to look down on him. He lowered his head as though trying to decide on something important, and Fang Xing looked at him with interest without interrupting his thoughts.


    Shixiong Yuan, Shixiong Yuan quick, think of a way. Jing Fus cheeks were filled with tears. She didnt even dare to speak to Fang Xing directly and could only pitifully beg Yuan Shenglian instead.


    Ive thought it through. Yuan Shenglian suddenly raised his head, his gaze bing stern and his voice growing deep. Fellow Daoist, all of this was caused by this woman of the Jing n. If it wasnt because of how arrogant shes used to being, how could so many problems follow? Jing Fu waspletely frozen when she hard this and she subconsciously began to move a little further away from Yuan Shenglian. IYuan Shenglianhave always been careful with matters and dont like to create a dead end for myself or others. I didnt exactly offend you two. I admit defeat, so if you could spare me, I will forever remember your grace and will pay back my gratitude in the future.


    Although Yuan Shenglian spoke without hesitation or pause, Fang Xing didnt bother listening and simply shook his head. This woman will die because I said I would make sure she doesnt see the moon tonight! He pointed at Jing Fu and despair rose up in her eyes. Grand Elder Jing Guang began screaming in rage from the other side of the bridge and starting yelling out threats, but Fang Xing slowly turned his gaze and pointed directly at Yuan Shenglian. You are also going to die. Who told you to hit on every girl you see? With that, he simply turned and left while the ck smoke from the g of Ten Thousand Spirits began to wash over.


    Yuan Shenglian suddenly halted and a look of distress appeared on his face. Was he truly going to die here? He didnt think hed done anything too overboard at all so why was he going to die here? He was one of the four top elites of the western deserts, a young elite with unlimited future prospects.


    The moment he waspletely covered by ck smoke, he turned to look at Jing Fu with hatred in his eyes. This bi*ch, hed originally thought he wouldnt have any more good days after getting engaged with her but the truth was he wouldnt have any days at all!


    Grand Elder Jing Guang on the other side of the bridge had already started howling with desperation. Little bastard, little livestock, little son of a bi*ch! Killing all my Jing Guang disciples, killing my granddaughter, killing my grandson-inw, I will remember you! I promise, no matter who you are, who your n or sect is, I will find out! I will kill all nine generations, I will massacre anyone and everyone with even a passing rtion to younot even a dog or hen will remain! I will make sure to end it all. The mes of angering from him were so strong they caused gusts of wind to fly out a thousand feet around him.


    You want to find out my identity? Theres no need; let me tell you! Faced with Grand Elder Jing Guangs anger, Fang Xing actually looked extremely calm. He lowered himself to pick up the already fast asleep Chu Ci before replying in cold voice, I am Fang Xing. I am the Fang Xing that will kill your whole family if you f*ck with a single hair of my people!

 Chapter 280: First From Jambu

    Chapter 280: First From Jambu


    I am Fang Xing. I am the Fang Xing that will kill your whole family if you f*ck with a single hair of my people!


    After that cold and calm response, Fang Xings gaze swept across the speechless faces of the ck-robed, red-browed, and blue-robed Golden Core cultivators before looking towards the thoroughly enraged Grand Ender Jing Guang. Sneering, he grabbed Chu Ci and moved into the depths of the Mysterious Domain with wide steps, and the Peng King sucked out all of Yuan Shenglians and Jing Fus blood essence before following closely behind.


    His ck g danced in the air, his silhouette was lonesome, and beneath his feet was a bloody mess of a once-chaotic battleground. In the middle of it all was the dried up corpse of Jing Fu, whose dried eye sockets looked towards the sky destined not to see the moon tonight.


    Neither Fang Xing nor Grand Elder Jing Guang knew, but at the innermost depths of the Mysterious Domain, inside an immortals cave filled with immortals Qi, there was a mysterious stone tablet d in thick white smog with its name written at the top in thenguage of the immortals. After the battle of the small stone bridge ended, a line of words slowly began to appear on the central section, also in the samenguage.


    More than thirty lines had already been formed above this new one, recording things ordinary people couldnt understand. If Fang Xing were here right now and had his Book of Revtion activated, however, hed be able to read the top words as des of the Gods, and the new line showed Fang Xing of Jambu, killed seventy-two, ranked thirty-seven.


    The lines above his record were filled with names and aplishments from Videha. This tablet was extremely mysterious and difficult for outsiders to interpret, but if they did, they would certainly be amazed by it.


    Fang Xing was the first person from the northern continent of Jambu to appear on it!


    Three thousand miles away above the clouds was a giant buddhist hall with grandiose splendor. Inside sat a dozen or so Golden Cores, and all of their gazes were focused on a golden scripture scroll held in the hands of a buddhist statue in front of them. Right now, what the script was showing wasnt buddhist verses, but instead moving frames and pictures to reflect in real time precisely what was happening inside the Mysterious Domain.


    This ce was the greatest and most honorable shrine, and that golden scripture was the most precious treasure of Spirit Mountain Temple: the Scroll of Observed Reflection.


    This golden scripture allowed some images and scenes from the Mysterious Domain to be viewed from the outside. Although these Golden Cores could only see some of the events happening inside involving their own youths through this scroll and it didnt cover everything, it did help them understand some of what was happening.


    Normally speaking, the deeper someone ventured into the Mysterious Domain, the more difficult it was for this scroll to show it whereas the border locations were reflected with far more rity. Right now, these Golden Cores had just finished watching a battle at one edge of the formation involving that giant-g-wielding silhouette holding a girl before it walked into the depths of the Mysterious Domain. The pictures had already stopped, yet the Golden Cores still seemed to be immersed in what they saw.


    On the far left of the grand hall, the grand elder of the Sword Cleansing CourtMu Longyinlightly sighed and spoke towards the simrly stunned old Wanluo, Fellow Daoist Wanluo, you kept it hidden for so long. So youve had a disciple as good as this in the Snowy Mountain and kept quiet about it.


    Demon God Valleys Zhang Daoyi smiled instead. We searched for him the entire time and were disappointed we couldnt find him, but it turns out he was under our nose the entire time. This isnt a bad thing; it means our disciples of the Snowy Mountain soon wont have to worry about their safety once this kid helps them and adds to their battle prowess. This kids battle prowess is really something!


    As for the old man Hu Qin, he only showed a polite smile and said nothing.


    Wanluo didnt speak either. After a long while, he finally looked towards Chu Taishang and asked, Are you going, Old Chu?


    Chu Taishangs expressions were rather difficult to read and no one could tell what was on his mind. When he heard old Wanluos words, he didnt respond and instead stood up, moved hisrge robe out of the way, and flew out from the great shrine in a ray of golden light. The old monster Wanluo gave a coldugh before following closely behind.


    Outside the Mysterious Domain near the small stone bridge, the three Golden Cores were all surprised and felt some recognition towards that name. Fang Xing? This kid is called Fang Xing? Why does that name sound familiar?


    After a long while, the red-browed Daoist suddenly screamed in surprise, I wondered who had such abilities within Chufung! Its him! Its<em>actually</em>him! This kid, the little monster who first betrayed the Qingyun Sect, killed their young elite Xiao Jianming, and then fought the Melodic Ice Pces Ye Guyin and left her disadvantaged. Hes actually already formed the Foundation, and with such battle prowess.


    Its him. The blue-robed Daoist was also stunned. The sour bitterness in his heart was indescribable.


    In order to prepare for the opening of the mysterious coffin, all the Golden Cores had researched the youths of the nearby areas so they could better understand all the young elites who might be a threat to their own. This Fang Xing didnt show himself to the public eye often, but every time he did his actions caused infamous events one after another that made everyone despise him. It was only natural that his name ended up standing out and everyone had more or less heard of such a person, but not even they had expected that the cheeky youth they met today was precisely that little monster!


    The ck-robed Daoist from the Taixuan Sect smiled bitterly and shook his head. Rumors say hes in Spirit Stage, but considering what just happened the rumors were wrong.


    I dont care if hes Fang Xing or w Xing, Im going to kill his entire n! a stern voice suddenly yelled out at them, startling the three Golden Cores as they saw a madly furious old Jing Guang. Now, as for you guys.


    Taixuan Sects ck-robed Daoist sensed the murderous intent from the old Jing Guang and yelled out, Fellow Daoist Jing Guang, all three of us had our disciples either killed or heavily wounded. Dont vent your anger on us.


    If it werent for you scheming against me with that brat, how could things wind up like this? Old Jing Guang didnt listen to this advice and threw out a palm strike towards that ck-robed Daoist. In mere moments, another battle began around the small stone bridge.


    The weight of the battle between four Golden Cores was incredibly heavy. The old Jing Guang was like an angry lion and filled with murderous intent as he attacked violently with his spells in all directions, and although he was only a single person, he was still able to directly suppress the other three Golden Cores. The battleground shifted from the small stone bridge to the skies above, then towards the north until it arrived directly above the City of Appointed General.


    Such a dire battle soon grabbed everyones attention. Faced with the attacks of a maddened Jing Guang, the appearances of the ck-robed, red-browed, and blue-robed Daoists had already be rather pitiful and their robes were all tattered. Although the three of them had joined forces, theyd done so not to win but to simply safely retreat and were still strained and scared out of their wits by this lone cultivator. This was especially the case for the red-browed Daoist who was the weakest of the three; if the other two hadnt been protecting him, he would have nearly died.


    All three of you will die. Grand Elder Jing Guang didnt hold back at all, and his viciousness was iparablehe was dead set on venting all of his fury on these three Golden Cores. As for the ck-robed, red-browed, and blue-robed Daoists, they could only try to battle while slowly retreating, hoping to find the right opportunity to flee.


    A number of other Golden Cores watched from the surroundings in the sky. Although the City of Appointed General had a rule of no fighting in the city, even the Han ns grand elder who was guarding the city could only tightly shut his mouth and watch from the sidelines. Old Jing Guang in such an enraged state was not someone anyone dared to annoy further, after all; they might all be Golden Core Stage cultivators, but before daring to try to step in and stop this quarrel, they first had to evaluate whether they were even able to do so.


    Just as the other three Golden Cores were about to be finished off, a golden cloud suddenly flew towards them at an extraordinary speed. The aura on top of the cloud caused even Grand Elder Jing Guang to be a bit startled, and he temporarily paused while looking coldly at the new arrival. Although he was venting his anger, it still depended on who the opponent was, and the aura atop this cloud belonged to someone not even he could take lightly.


    As the cloud came closer, a rather wretched old man came into view, but the expression of this old man was rather serious and his peculiar gaze stopped on the face of Grand Elder Jing Guang. You are Jing Guang? he asked with a coldugh.


    I am<em>the</em>Jing Guang of the western deserts, Jing Guang coldly replied. Is there something you want from me, fellow Daoist?


    The wretched old man didnt answer him and instead continued to ask, Did you provoke a kid called Fang Xing?


    The malice within Jing Guangs eyes grew. Yeah, so?


    The wretched old man began to sneer. I heard youre going to kill his entire n and massacre anyone who has even a passing rtionship with him?


    I did say that. What about it? The old Jing Guang wasnt sure what this wretched old mans intentions were so he responded with a sneer as well.


    The wretched old man let out a loud yet chillingugh. This old man here is his shifu, so why dont youe and kill me!


    You? The Grand Elder Jing Guang understood in an instant and became furiousthis person hade to seek revenge! But face to face with such an old monster whose battle prowess he wasnt certain of, he began to hesitate about actually fighting. Before hed even made up his mind, however, another cold voice rose up.


    Youre Jing Guang?


    This left Grand Elder Jing Guang even more furious and he immediately turned around. On top of a golden cloud stood an elderly man in a golden robe, and the aura around him was alsote-Golden Core Stage. Jing Guang didnt dare to be too offensive and curbed some of his savagery. And who are you?


    The golden-robed elder ignored his question and returned one of his own: Did you hurt a girl in a purple dress?


    She was wounded by my great great granddaughter, but lets just say I was the one who did it. What about it? Grand Elder Jing Guang replied.


    The golden-robed elder became quiet. After a long while, he finally began to slowly speak, That is<em>my</em>great great granddaughter!


    This caused the grand elder Jing Guangs face to immediately change.


    It had only been a rather ordinary-looking pair, nothing more than a youth and a girl hed nearly killed with a couple of fingers, yet how could he anticipate such a turn of events? Those two had such powerful backgrounds? He couldnt help but to take this far more seriously. Not a single person would want to offend old monsters like these with such high levels of cultivation, yet today two of them had appeared at the same time to seek revenge! Not only did he begin to take the matter more seriously, he began to air some of his grievances as well. My granddaughter, my grandson-inw, and all my disciples are dead. What else do you want? he screamed out in frustration.


    Faced with the grand elder Jing Guang at the peak of anger, old Wanluo and Chu Taishang merely exchanged nces before Chu Taishang began to speak. This is Chufung. Where did an old monster from the western deserts find the courage to behave in such an atrocious manner here? If Ithe grand elder of the Chu royal courtallowed you to behave in such a manner without any interference, isnt that the same as saying we allow such behavior within this kingdom? Would that not allow chaos to spread and create problems for all of Chufung?


    Chu Taishang needed to find a reason to take actionhe needed to first create a justification based on morality and justice regarding the opponents actions. It was far too easy for the old Wanluo, however; he simply rolled his eyes and yelled out two words: Kill him!


    <em>Rumble rumble rumble</em>.


    Another battle began, but this time it was Grand Elder Jing Guang who was trying to flee.

 Chapter 281: The Huangfu Clan of Jambu

    Chapter 281: The Huangfu n of Jambu


    As a result of Fang Xings actions, six Golden Cores ended up inbat on the third day after the second immortals coffin hadnded. The powerhouse of the western desertsGrand Elder Jing Guangwas chased over ten thousand miles by Chufungs Wanluo and the grand elder of the Chu royal court, Chu Taishang. The two from Chufung pressured Jing Guang to perform the Dismantled Demon spell, forcing him to sacrifice half of his cultivation levels before fleeing back to the western deserts with a crippled body. For this reason, Chufung and the western deserts became enemies and a battle between Golden Cores seemed right on the horizon. It was at such a critical moment that the Huangfu n hidden in the ckwater Lakeside came out to mediate to avoid such arge scale battle between the twonds.


    Such a series of events left all of Jambu shocked. Grand Elder Jing Guang was infamous and well-known throughout the entire southern continent of Jambu, and the fact hed been put in such a disadvantageous position when the Mysterious Domain opened was surprising to say the least. The name Fang Xing also returned as a topic of everyones conversations, as the fact a single person had killed four groups was incredibly stunning.


    Since his past actions including blemishing Ye Guyins purity were also dug up by the gossipmongers, some had begun jokingly referring to him as the lewd thief. Others called him the worst rat-dung disciple in all of Jambu and focused on what had happened during his time studying at the Qing-Yun Sect, where hed ended up killing the sects top core disciple and bombing the Qing-Yun Valleys. When the Fuyao Pce from eastern Videha arrived, he even got himself involved with them as well and nearly caused a battle between Fuyao Pce and Spirit Mountain Temple. Nowafter just entering the Mysterious Domainhed killed nearly all the young elites of four different ns and sects. Wherever he passed, a storm was sure to follow!


    As Fang Xings name became widespread, misfortune began to show as well. The Huangfu n was concerned about how dangerous things had be now that the Mysterious Domain had appeared, so they wanted to mediate this problem between Chufung and the western desert and set a rule of no fighting between Golden Core Stage cultivatorsall revenge or hatred would be resolved through the youngsters in the Mysterious Domain. Furthermore, the Huangfu n master clearly stated his distaste towards the kid whod killed so many young elites of the four groups; he felt the boy had sinned too much through murder and it would not go well for Jambu if he was the one to obtain the grand opportunity.


    On the fifth day of the Mysterious Domains opening, old monster Wanluo and Chu Taishang returned to the shrine where the other Golden Cores had gathered. Both of their expressions were filled with dissatisfaction, and Chu Taishang didnt speak with the others in detail before simply walking inside the hall alone.


    The old man Hu Qin looked towards Wanluo and calmly said, The moment you saw this, you knew hed killed too much and had certainly drawn the ire of some people. Thats why you dragged Chu Taishang to chase after Jing Guang, hoping to draw everyones attention away and towards the battle between the Golden Cores to reduce the impact of that kids murders. You didnt expect the Huangfu n to interrupt it all.


    A cold smile appeared alongside Wanluos annoyed expression. Ever since the beast extermination battle, the Huangfu n made themselves right at home in Jambu and gave themselves the title of hidden emperor. Theyre really acting as if they have actual authority behind Jambu?


    Demon God Valleys Zhang Daoyi let out a long sigh at this. The five of us came together at the Snowy Mountain and are close with the Spirit Mountain Temple, so its likely the Huangfu n already views us as a threat. This time, perhaps they did this intentionally to suppress us!


    Wanluo sneered. What perhaps? He made it clear hes giving us a warning, saying we need to look at therger picture and cannot act so hastily. If they want to mediate, fine, they can do that, but he just<em>had</em>to say Fang Xing has done too many notorious deeds and gone too far murdering these four groups of elites to be forgiven. Ive tried to reason with him, saying Fang Xing is Fang Xing and Fang Xiaojiu is Fang Xiaojiu, how they are two clearly different people, and how it was clearly that old bastard Jing Guang who heard wrong, but he then said even if Fang Xiaojiu isnt Fang Xing, hed still need to be taught a lesson to serve as an example for anyone else in the future. As Wanluo spoke on, a cold shine began to appear in his gaze. Hmph, such arrogance, does he really think hes the emperor of Jambu? If it werent for old Chu being there, I really would have liked getting a taste of their Script of Ravaged Tapestry!


    Mu Longyins expression turned solemn as he replied in a low voice, That boy admitted his identity, how is that something you and I can hide? Even if the Huangfu n went along with it, I doubt theyd actually believe it.<em>Aii</em>, if the Huangfu truly want to interfere, that boy will be in danger.


    If its just him and a heavily wounded girl, of course hell be in danger, Wanluo replied, but he is still considered a disciple of the Snowy Mountain. Once he joins up with the other five and their battle prowess isbined, who will be able to do anything to them?


    Mu Longyin and Zhang Daoyi were both a bit surprised when they heard this and grew quiet. Some things didnt need to be spoken aloud, but they were still calcting it all in their minds: even if Fang Xing joined up with the other five Snowy Mountain Foundation Stage disciples, was that not simply bringing trouble onto others? Would it make it even more difficult for their individual disciples to seek out the grand opportunity?


    Wanluo naturally knew what was on their mind so he let out a coldugh. Whether he is Fang Xing or Fang Xiaojiu, he is still my disciple, and therefore a disciple of Snowy Mountain. If you do not want to ept him, you will have to first expel me from the Snowy Mountain!


    Troubled looks appeared on Mu Longyins and Zhang Daoyis faces. Neither of them dared to speak too casually on the topic, and after a long while had passed, Mu Longyin spoke up to say, This is too important. This should be decided together by all five of us.


    Wanluo sneered before looking at Hu Qin. Old Hu Qin, what do you think?


    Hu Qin didnt even seem to think the matter through before proiming, He is a disciple of the Snowy Mountain!


    Both Mu Longyin and Zhang Daoyi looked at him in unison with surprise. Even the old Wanluo was caught off guard.


    Hu Qin didnt exin in detail and instead could only show a bitter smile. I owe him a favor.


    Everyone was even more surprised by that; how could a proud Golden Core like Hu Qin owe him a favor? However, the old Wanluo didnt dwell on why the old Hu Qin had supported him so easily and instead showed a wide smile towards Mu Longyin and Zhang Daoyi. What do you two bastards have to say?


    Zhang Daoyi creased his brows. Isnt there still old Chu? The Mysterious Domain prevents messages from being sent between here and there; if we need to give them counsel, well need the old Chu and their Chu royal courts secret blood spell. We cannot exclude him!


    His granddaughter is in that kids hands, Wanluo replied. Does he have a choice?


    As Wanluo spoke, however, Chu Taishang returned with his own brows tightly creased. I sent my message over to Chu Huang using the dragon blood spell. It seems they have already arrived at the middle section of the Mysterious Domain. I told him Cier is in the hands of that despicable Fang Xing and is heavily wounded, and he should double back to find Cier to prevent something unpleasant happening.


    Mu Longyin was dissatisfied by this. This is such arge matter; why did you not discuss it with us first?


    Chu Taishangs eyes became wide. My granddaughter is in the hands of that son of a bi*ch, do I even have a choice?


    Mu Longyin was left speechless while Wanluo began tough loudly from the side.


    So what happened? Hu Qin suddenly asked.


    Chu Taishang became quiet at this. After some time had passed, he let out a light sigh and answered, He refused.


    Everyone was thoroughly stunned. Nobody spoke.


    So the servant of the Myriad Beasts Sect was that infamous little monster. In a ce filled with mist inside the Mysterious Domain, Prince Chu Huang sat above a tform with a small dragon cauldron ced in front of him. The cauldron was filled with twinkling golden liights and soft vibrations, and thanks to his unique constitution containing dragon blood, he was able to understand the meaning within the vibrations. They told him his sister had entered the Mysterious Domain and had been heavily wounded, but after sitting in silence for some time, Prince Chu Huang gave a stern refusal: That girl didnt follow the rules, so let her fate decide whether she lives or dies! After that, he ced his palm on top of the dragon cauldron, causing the golden flickers of light to twinkle before the cauldron was destroyed.


    Now that the cauldron was destroyed, no oneno matter who they werewas able to send him any messages or disturb his concentration. He looked towards the center of the Mysterious Domain with a firm gaze. I must enter the immortals hall and leave my name on the list. No one may disturb me!


    A woman with a flowing white dress stepped from beneath the tform to rise on top of it and speak with Prince Chu Huang in a calm voice. During the earlier battle with Ghost Kingdom from the southern borders, Leng Ziyan was hit with zombie poison. Im afraid he wont recover anytime soon. The woman was none other than Xiao Xue.


    Prince Chu Huangs gaze grew cold. It was only one of the four servants serving the prince of Ghost Kingdom, yet he ended up with such a huge loss. Such battle prowess hell have to pull through on his own. Tell him the deeper we go into the Mysterious Domain, the more dangerous it will be. With battle prowess like his, let alone grasping opportunity, its likely even his life will be lost. If he has enough self-awareness, tell him to stay here with the Wanluo Court disciple!


    Xiao Xues gaze chilled. Youre going to abandon them? she coldly asked.


    Prince Chu Huang became quiet. After a while, however, he pointed towards the deeper portions of the Mysterious Domain and asked, Do you not want to go inside?


    Xiao Xue was a bit surprised by this, her pupils shrinking slightly from desire.


    Right now, Fang Xing didnt know about any of these events caused thanks to him and Chu Ci. He was someone who didnt really pay too much thought to what had happened between him and the groups with Grand Elder Jing Guang; in his mind, hed simply been angry and killed some people, then left after he was done. He didnt even think just how many ripples his action had caused, and his mind right now waspletely preupied with frustration towards Chu Cis wounds.


    Although Chu Cis life was no longer in danger, that was only to be expectedeven wounds ten times worse wouldnt have been a problem after taking a Blood Lotus Seed. The damage done to her bones and internal organs still required Fang Xing to repair them, however, and to make sure there werent any lingering problems, he first had to go through and fix each injury one at a time. Once that was finished, hed have to force the Blood Lotus Seeds blood essence to seep throughout her meridians so shed recover at a faster pace.


    When everything was resolved, it was possible Chu Ci would benefit from such a disaster and find her extremely good foundation improved even more thanks to the Blood Lotus Seed, but she was still unconscious right now. Her entire body was covered in ayer of blood smog, and although her life was no longer in danger, she was stillpletely unconscious.


    <em>ROAR</em>.


    Another terrifying roar rose up from an evil demon outside the cave.


    Dammit, youre here again! Annoyed, Fang Xing grasped his one-legged-mannce and went outside. Before long, the loud sound of cracking bones and the cries of zombies and evil demons could be hearding from outside the cave.


    In less time than a burn of incense, Fang Xing picked up his bloody one-legged-mannce and returned to the cave. Its been four days already, why is this stupid girl still not awake? Old Peng, should I just take this damn girl and go deeper? You know, the spirit fruits and herbs around here arent going tost, and it pains my heart to even think about how much has already been taken by other people earlier! If we continue like this, Im not going to get through one day without either being annoyed to death by those damned zombies outside or dying from heartache. Those are spirit fruits and herbs, you know! Fang Xing sat in the front of the cave and sighed, nearly in tears.


    The Peng King was shaped like an ordinary old man like a moment, shrouded in ck smoke that floated all over the cave. He strolled around inside and checked on Chu Cis wounds from time to time while expressing disdain towards Fang Xings frustration. Feel free to take this girl outside if you want to have her die!


    My god. Fang Xing could only cry invisible tears as he banged his head against the wall. What the hell was I thinking when I kidnapped a girl like her?

 Chapter 282: Corpse Cores

    Chapter 282: Corpse Cores


    I cant stand it anymore! This damn girl has already taken the Blood Lotus Seed and Ive reconnected her bones. Her life isnt in danger anymore, so why is she still unconscious? What exactly went wrong? Plenty of zombies have been lured here, though, and theyre getting more powerful. I entered this Mysterious Domain with such great ambition, yet all Im doing now is ying with zombies all day. Fang Xing let out heart-wrenching sobs while sitting in front of the cave.


    The Peng King couldnt tell if he felt more amused or annoyed when he saw this. Who told you to pick this graveyard-like ce to cure this girls wounds?


    I just happened to find it and its rather spacious like a cave, so whats wrong with staying here!


    The Peng King gave a cold snort. Then stopining about it. This graveyard has always been a ce of evil, a gathering spot for all those zombies and evil demons. Not only did you take over their home, but the girl is also covered by this thick scent of blood; its no wonder zombies areing to attack you one group after another. Heh, zombies are the lowest form of corporeal spirit, but since the Mysterious Domain is covered with such abundant Qi, its only natural theyve be stronger. This Mysterious Domain truly is such a wondrous ce that even a lowly being has been changed into a naturally precious thing.


    Who cares? When do you think the girl will get better?


    The Peng Kingughed. Youre too impatient. Do you know how heavy her wounds were? Her ribs were broken and her internal organs were destroyedeven her heart was split in half. That girl from the Jing n intended to take her life, and youre lucky you had the Blood Lotus Seed to keep her from dying. Without it, even a Budding Soul Stage cultivator might not have been able to save her!


    Her bones have mended, but her organs haventpletely healed yet. We can only wait until the enormous amount of blood essence from the Blood Lotus Seedpletely absorbs into her body and turns into Qi to nourish her internal organs. At the earliest it will take seven days before the organs mend back together, and itll take a bit longer after that topletely het least two weeks. Her current state is already a miracle; you think its that easy to salvage a life from the brink of death?


    Fang Xing could only cry invisible tears at this. Do I just wait here, then? All the treasures going to be taken by others.


    Then stop worrying about this girl and go deeper to fight for your fortune?


    Rather than reply to this, Fang Xing just squatted down and started drawing circles on the ground.


    The Peng King released a helpless sigh and didnt bother with him any further. He turned and retrieved three red pellets that had been ced around Chu Cis body before cing them in his palm in front of Fang Xing. Fang Xing took out five milky white pellets in response, which the Peng King ced around Chu Ci once more.


    These kinds of zombies were unique to the Beast Exhausting Range. The Beast Exhausting Battle had been too harsh, causing this ce to be a rather demonic ced filled with zombies and evil spirits all aroundit wasnt even wrong to call it a corpse pit. After the Mysterious Domain arrived and covered the area, the zombies within were nurtured by the abundance of Qi and experienced a huge increase to their battle prowess.


    Of course, no matter how strong these zombies were, they were still only on the Mysterious Domains outer perimeter and couldnt threaten Foundation Stage cultivators like Fang Xing at all; Fang Xing had simply gotten bored after killing so many waves of them. These pellets Fang Xing had retrieved from the defeated zombies were called Corpse Cores and they functioned as a kind of low-grade medicinal ingredient. The Peng King had taken an interest in them and asked Fang Xing to collect them from the zombies he killed, which he would then ce in front of Chu Ci for some unfathomable purpose.


    This is the thirteenth one already, what exactly are you doing? Fang Xing curiously asked.


    The Peng King gave a disdainful snort. Let me tell you something so you know my title as Golden Core Beast King wasnt for nothing. These Corpse Cores are actually a kind of medicinal ingredient. After being nurtured inside the poison-filled body of a zombie where Yin and evil is it at its most potent, its oppositeYang and goodnessbegins to grow as well. It is a rather rare medicinal antidote used to heal wounds and detoxify the body. This girls cultivation level is still low and time is necessary for her to recover, so things like the Blood Lotus Seed with such high amounts of blood essence arent really necessary and its all overflowing. Ive been using the overflowing blood essence to nurture these Corpse Cores, and afterbining them with a few other herbs, Im able to craft a number of pellets for curing wounds and detoxification. This medi


    Is it valuable? Fang Xing interrupted just as the Peng King was excitedly exining the miraculous uses of these Corpse Cores.


    The Peng King nearly choked on his own breath before he waved his sleeve and cursed, Youre hopeless!


    Despite their estimations, it took only five days for Chu Ci to heal enough to regain consciousness and for the Peng King to dere shed finally passed through the most critical juncture and could leave together with Fang Xing. The only stiption was she wasnt able to use Qi, let along actually fightshe was still notpletely cured and needed to be carried on Fang Xings back.


    Now that he had the chance to leave this graveyard theyd stayed at for five days, Fang Xing ran forward with quick short steps that bounced her up and down on top of his back.


    Brother Jiu youre running so fast. Where are you going? Chu Ci found it a bit odd to call him something shed never called him before and her cheeks became flushed. Fang Xing didnt even notice this and simply kept on running as he replied, To get my fortune back!


    Get your fortune? Chu Ci asked with surprise.


    The Peng Kings voice rose up from the g behind Fang Xing. Girl, its best you try to understand whats going on. While you were healing, he nearly died from cabin fever. If he hadnt been worried about your wellbeing, he wouldve been running about like an unleashed wild hare.


    The saying is an unleashed wild horse! Fang Xing angrily scolded the Peng King.


    The Peng King justughed. You do have some knowledge!


    Of course! Ive read a few books with my fourth uncle for a few days before. He said if I didnt read any books, I wouldnt even know if someone was cursing at me!


    A few days? This left the Peng King surprised.


    It was four or five<em>whole</em>days!


    The Peng King let out a dry cough and no longer said anything.


    Of course, Fang Xing wouldnt mention the awkward truth about the incident. After his fourth uncle lured him into reading Chunhwa books for five days straight, Fang Xing got fed up with it and climbed up a tree. When he refused toe down, his fourth uncle ended up having to use a bow and arrow to force him down, and then his other eight uncles took turns holding a knife to his neck for a full year until he learned how to read, giving him just enough proficiency to recognize the characters.


    Chu Ci settled against Fang Xings back while giggling quietly to herself. After a long while, she leaned her small head up against Fang Xings back and let out a breath of satisfaction. Although shed been in deep slumber these past five days, thered still been a few moments where just enough consciousness returned for her eyes to open. Every time she opened her eyes, shed see Fang Xing either anxious or worried, and sometimes shed also hear the loud cries of zombies outside. Those broken and fragmented pictures in her mind had transformed themselves into an unforgettable memory.


    Who could be dissatisfied while leaning against someone like this?


    No matter where one looked within the Mysterious Domain, there were spirit veins or gardens far beyond what would be seen in the ordinary realm. This area was originally the Beast Exhausting Range where not even weeds cared to grow, yet after the Mysterious Domain formed, it was like a utopian fairnd where spirit herbs and fruits could be seen growing even on the side of the road. Unfortunately, all the spirit herbs and fruits on the Mysterious Domains outer perimeter had already been picked by others and only empty branches were left behind. Fang Xings heart ached when he saw this and his pace picked up even faster, but he unfortunately had to run with small steps to maintain his bnce; Chu Ci was on his back and her body wouldnt be able to handle it if he went any faster.


    In the far distance where tall and steep mountains converged, an immortals hallstanding as a symbol to an endless amount of grand opportunity and fortunecould be found. Fang Xing ran a dozen miles using those quick, short steps before arriving at a valley, where he found a group of peopleing from inside the hall. The person in the leada young master in his thirties wearing a rather luxurious robebegan to curse, Dammit, were toote. Aside from that single Green-Magenta Grass, nothing else is left. I heard theres much more stuff deeper inside the Mysterious Domain; we have to hurry. He jumped up onto a horse carriage as he cursed, but a loud voice rose up just as he was about to leave.


    Stop right there! This is a robbery!


    All the cultivators were shocked, and twenty or so pairs of eyes looked towards the voice in unison. There they saw a beggar-like person with a single one-legged-man statue in the form of a bronzence in his hand, a little girl on his back, and arge g behind the pair. The boy ran up to them with quick short steps and stopped them in their tracks.


    The young master in the embroidered robe looked out from the window of his horse carriage and confusedly asked, You youre going to rob all of us on your own?


    This beggar-like youth was naturally Fang Xing, and as drew closer, he ced Chu Ci on the side of a hill and yelled out, Yes; this is a robbery!


    Hahaha.


    Is this kid insane?


    Someone wants to rob all of us alone? Who does he think he is, the child of the Huangfu n?


    Everyone beganughing uncontrobly, and within theirughter was a subtle murderous intent as they activated their weapons.


    This<em>is</em>a robbery, so take it seriously! If you want to keep your life, then give me everything youve obtained from the Mysterious Domain! Fang Xing yelled with an extremely vicious demeanor. He smacked hisnce like a hooligan and started moving closer with broad steps.


    The young master with the embroidered robe showed a cold smile. Kid, who are you? How dare youe to rob me?


    Fang Xing sneered before responding with pride in his voice, I am Fang Xing. What, am I not supposed to rob you now? It felt so good to finally be able to use his name again, and he believed it wouldnt be difficult for him to rob people anymore now that hed mentioned itthe infamy of killing four groups of young elites should be enough to terrorize plenty of people, after all. He still remembered the golden words his first uncle had taught him: Killing a fatmb and taking their stuff isnt very impressive, whats impressive is merely speaking your name and having the fatmb willingly give up their things in response! In Fang Xings mind, hed now reached such a stage.


    Contrary to what Fang Xing had thought, however, as soon as the group heard him say Fang Xing, everyone was at first shocked before they let out loudughs in unison.


    Hehe, he said hes Fang Xing!


    You really think were so easy to fool? You think anyone cane up and tell us theyre Fang Xing?


    Haha, Fang Xing is currently battling the cultivators from ckwater Lakeside within the Mysterious Domain. Why would hee out to the border to rob us?


    Grab this kid! Show him the consequences of trying to scare us!


    Amidst all theughter, Fang Xing was the one who was shocked and tried to exin, Stop f*ckingughing, I really<em>am</em>Fang Xing.

 Chapter 283: Another Fang Xing？

    Chapter 283: Another Fang Xing£¿


    Fang Xing had announced his name, yet everyone startedughing all of a sudden. Annoyed and frustrated, Fang Xing loudly suggested they take things more seriously yet they didnt even consider it, causing his agitation to grow even further. Forced to act like an entry-level bandit again, he walked over and whacked them into the ground before stepping up to the embroidered-robe young master and demanding he say exactly what was going on.


    Sir. Esteemed Sir, with battle prowess like yours, theres no need for you to pretend to be that little monster Fang Xing, right? The young masters face was bruised so badly he couldnt even cry. He thought hed met an easily manageable fake, yet who would have thought even a counterfeit would be so vicious?


    Damn your uncle, who is fake? When I killed those four groups ten days ago, even Golden Core grand elders couldnt do much to me; how can that be fake? Open your goddamned eyes and look clearly, is your little grandpa here lying to you? Fang Xing angrily cursed towards the young master all while wanting to change back to his original appearance. However, right after Fang Xing said this, the young masters eyes shined with understanding and he yelled, Youre arent you Fang Xiaojiu?


    Fang Xing was thoroughly confused. Fang Xing, Fang Xiaojiu, what was the difference? He was both.


    Grandpa Jiu, please, I beg of you, dont pretend to be Fang Xing anymore. Your name is currently even more well-known than Fang Xings. This young master could only inwardly grieve. If hed known this person was the Snowy Mountains Fang Xiaojiu, he definitely wouldnt have dared to do anything.


    The more the young master said, however, the more confused Fang Xing became, so Fang Xing immediately put a stop to the young masters useless ttery and hurried him to exin everything clearly. It seemed some strange things had happened inside the Mysterious Domain while he was out of sight helping Chu Ci recover?


    Grandpa Jiu, its all because you pretended to be that little monster Fang Xing. The news you killed those four groups has spread far and wide, and it would have been fine if you admitted your real identity, but you pretended to be the little monster of Chufung. The Huangfu n thought you were really him and sent out the order to seize Fang Xingdead or aliveto set an example.


    The order ended up provoking the real Fang Xing, whod apparently been inside the Mysterious Domain the entire time. The Huangfu ns young master sent out ten groups of emissaries to spread the order, but four groups have already been killed. He then openly admitted he was the real Fang Xing and that the Huangfu n daring to oppose him was seeking death. In order to show his displeasure, hes already robbed a number of Huangfus people.


    Fang Xing was left dumbstruck upon hearing this. This was justpletely beyond hisprehension right now. There really<em>is</em>another Fang Xing?


    The young master showed a bitter smile before continuing, And then, when someone said you are the Snowy Mountain disciple Fang Xiaojiu, everything was cleared up. Youd simply borrowed the name of that little monster, causing him to feel wronged; its no wonder he became so furious.


    What wronged, your little grandpa here<em>is</em>Fang Xing! Fang Xing loudly yelled towards the young master, filled with anger and curiosity alike.


    Yes yes yes, you are Fang Xing. I understand; if I was doing anything bad, Id announce my name as Fang Xing, too the young master hurriedly replied.


    Fang Xing was at aplete loss for words at first, but he soon kicked the young master flying and yelled, That person is fake! Are all of you blind?


    The young master was on the verge of tears. Sir, Grandpa Jiu, theres no need to hide anything between us right now. Is there even a need for you to pretend anymore? Your Snowy Mountains Ye Guyin even battled that little monster not so long ago and said it was Fang Xing without a doubt. Shed even been rap uhh, I mean, shed shared the same bed with him before, so how can she be wrong?


    Big long legs? This left Fang Xingpletely shocked. If that Fang Xing was fake, then why would Ye Guyin mistake him for real? Unless that person was the real one and he was actually the fake?


    This was just too confusing!


    After the young masters words left Fang Xing in a daze, he bashed him over the head and took his horse carriage and Green-Magenta Grass before letting him go.


    Girl, do you believe Im Fang Xing?


    Although Chu Cis body was still weak, she still covered her mouth andughed, I believe you.


    Im being serious! Fang Xing angrily replied.


    Chu Ci shook her head. Hm. In that case, I dont!


    Why? Fang Xing cried out


    Because youre a good person, Brother Jiu. I heard Fang Xing is really bad, and even Shijie Ye from the Melodic Ice Pce was disadvantaged by him. Why would you want to pretend to be that little monster? I heard hes very vicious; what if hees to make trouble for you?


    The Peng King appeared in a whirl of ck smoke and his voice transferred directly into Fang Xings ear, Kid, thats not important right now!


    Nn? What do you have to say? Fang Xing looked up at the Peng King as he began to appear, and after that ck smoke caused the already-tired Chu Ci to fall asleep, the Peng King looked coldly at Fang Xing and said, Were you not paying attention? The Huangfu n has sent out orders to seize you.


    Huangfu n? Fang Xing was surprised by this and became quiet, remembering as well. Based on what that young master from earlier had said, the Huangfu ns young master had indeed sent out an order to kill or seize him after hed killed those four groups of disciples. The other Fang Xing had only appeared after that, and the real Fang Xing had been caring for Chu Ci inside the graveyard so he didnt know anything about what was happening outside. Now that everyone believed the other Fang Xing was the real Fang Xing, its likely the order to seize or kill Fang Xiaojiu would be sent out soon as well; the Huangfu n wanted to kill the person whod killed those four groups of disciples, after all.


    Fang Xing sneered, feeling nothing but disdain towards such meddlesome behavior. Those people offended me, so I killed them. What the hell does that have to do with the Huangfu n?


    The Peng King snorted at this. This Huangfu n might really think it has something to do with them. The Huangfu n is the oldest and most influential n within all of Jambu. After the Beast Exhausting Battle, they moved over from Videha, and since their sect is led by Budding Soul Stage grand elders, it can be said their status is above everyone else in Jambu. Although they normally seclude themselves within the ckwater Lakeside without questioning the matters of the world, they are secretly in control of Jambus orderthey are known as the hidden royal n! You killing those four groups of disciples might be a small problem to some people, but the Huangfu n might view it as you disturbing their order. Its not difficult to understand why theyd send out orders to seize you.


    F*ck, they want to seize me all just for the sake of order? Fang Xing asked in shock.


    The Peng King let out a coldugh. Perhaps there are also other reasons, but none I would know about.


    A look of viciousness shed within Fang Xings eyes. Since that Huang-something bastard of a n wants to kill me, Ill just go and kill them first! His words were sincere and serious; whenever someone viewed him as an enemy, his first thought would be to kill them.


    The Peng King could only shake his head with some surprise, but a strange glint soon appeared in his eyes. Itll be hard! he sighed out.


    Why? Fang Xing asked after some hesitation.


    The Peng King let out another sigh. Your battle prowess might be considered top notch among the younger generation, but Im afraid its still not enough to kill the young master of the Huangfu n. That n is not so simple.


    Fang Xing creased his brows. Ive already mastered the Yin Yang Sanding Disc. Is that still not enough? After defeating four groups of disciples with a single apex skill, Fang Xing was full of confidence. Hed realized at that moment the old bastard Wanluo hadnt lied to him at allthe power of this apex skill was perhaps even more powerful than hed even imagined.


    Although he was only in Foundation Stage tier two at the moment, he had a purple foundation formed with an extremely solid basis. If he utilized all of his Qi, he had enough battle prowess to fight against ordinary mid-Foundation Stage cultivators, and if he included the apex skill Yin Yang Sanding Disc, hed dare to face evente-Foundation Stage opponents! Since the Golden Core Stage cultivators were all outside the Mysterious Domain, he dared to take on anyone inside.


    Although the Peng King seemed to understand Fang Xings intent, he still gave a soft sigh. Although this skill of yours is extremely powerful, their ns Script of Ravaged Tapestry is no joke!


    Fang Xing was a bit surprised but smirked all the same. Dont I also have you and this g of Ten Thousand Spirits?


    The Peng King could only show a bitter smile when he heard this. Did you know the real g of Ten Thousand Spirits was originally crafted by the Huangfu n?


    Fang Xing was in shock.


    Before the two of them began crafting the g of Ten Thousand Spirits, the Peng King had mentioned the very first person who crafted it was a human-race cultivation master. During the Beast Exhausting Battle, that person killed countless numbers of beasts and sealed their spirits into a giant g, which allowed him to control thousands of beast spirits. That gthe real and very first g of Ten Thousand Spiritsallowed his power to grow without end.


    The g had been named such because it had sealed ten thousand beast spirits, whereas when it came to Fang Xings g, even though it was<em>called</em>the g of Ten Thousand Spirits, there was still only around three hundred counting everything. It couldnt even bepared to the genuine thing.


    The Peng King let out a cold snort when he saw Fang Xings startled look. You dont need to be scared of it right now, though. Their g of Ten Thousand Spirits is kept safe within the ckwater Lake. Its the ultimate weapon of their n so they wouldnt use it so casually, and the young master of the Huangfu n is even less likely to have it on him!


    Fang Xing grew rather angry and cursed out, Damn your uncle, youre the only one whos scared! Im thinking about how to grind him to death!

 Chapter 284: Uncle Fang Jiu Is Here!

    Chapter 284: Uncle Fang Jiu Is Here!


    Fang Xing didnt pay too much attention when he first heard the name of the Huangfu nif anyone dared to offend him, all he had to do was find some way to kill them. After hearing what the Peng King had to say about them, however, he finally realized things were a bit moreplicated than hed originally thought.


    The Huangfu n was arge and ancient n whod moved to Jambu from Videha, and the wealth they had at their disposal was iparably greater than the other ns in Jambu. The eastern continent of Videha was known as thend were Dao began, after all; all Dao and things associated with it had originated from the eastern soils, and arge n from there was not something to be taken lightly.


    It was true Fang Xing had mastered the Yin Yang Sanding Disc which was an apex skill, but the opponent this timethe young master of the Huangfu nhad been studying Divine-rank techniques since his youth. It was also true Fang Xing had the g of Ten Thousand Spirits which was a powerful Ancient weapon, but it was merely a copy of their ns authentic original.


    The only reason Fang Xing was able to treat it calmly was because of how much guts he had. If it had been any other cultivator, the name Huangfu alone would have left them trembling.


    Fang Xing considered it more deeply. Damn this Huangfu n, do they have three heads or something? How dare theye and try to provoke me? Im going to make sure they get a taste of my strength. Old Peng, Im not boasting with you or anything, but I need to reim my fortune and I just dont have time to care about him. If I see the young master of that n though, Ill make sure to let you watch how I whip his *ss!


    The Peng Kingughed. Well, if you have such lofty aspirations, I shall drive this carriage and help you make it as impressive as you need it to be! The horse carriage that had been taken from the embroidered-robe young master was now covered entirely by the Peng Kings ck smoke, as though it was riding smoothly along a ck cloud. The Peng King himself transformed into his human form and sat at the front of the carriage and flourished a whip to hurry it along. Although it was technically a horse carriage, it wasnt being pulled along by horses, but by five of the young dragons from the Golden Dragon Infant Bagua instead. Their scales were bright and the aura they gave off was imposing and vicious.


    The bagua had originally contained the beast spirits of eight golden young dragons, but during the battle of the small stone bridge, Fang Xings Yin Yang Sanding Disc had killed two and the Peng King had eaten one for the taste, leaving only five behind. The Peng King had sealed them with spells and called them out into the world, but since these five dragons were all extremely powerful and arrogant, they were still in the process of being tamed. They were perfect for drawing the carriage, and each crack of the whip caused them to run ahead in an extremely grandiose disy.


    <em>Rumble rumble rumble</em>.


    Five young dragons pulled a ck horse carriage surrounded in ck smoke. It was as though a demonic cloud was flying over thend, and arge ck g waved in the wind as it swept past. On the g, seven words had been purposefully written with Qi: Snowy Mountains Uncle Fang Jiu is here!


    Fang Xing had actually considered the situation quite carefully. Since someone wanted to pretend to be him, then he might as well not reveal his true identity just yet until he found out who this imposter was. Since he didnt really care about his reputation anyway, he actually felt someone pretending to be him was actually a good sign. Perhaps the name Fang Xing had be so grand that people would tremble in fear simply from hearing it? The more he thought of it that way, the more he began to feel rather proud of himself.


    Regardless, just who could the imposter be? Fang Xing had no clue. The only person who would actively help him was the old Wanluo, but he was outside the Mysterious Domain. Unless he tasked one of the Snowy Mountain disciples to pretend to be him? But even if someone from the Snowy Mountain used Fang Xings name to help lure the attention of the Huangfu n, it was unlikely Ye Guyin would be so willing to cooperate. Fang Xing knew this woman well, and he knew without a shadow of a doubt she would demand a fight the moment she saw him.


    Fang Xing was inside the Mysterious Domain right now, so it wasnt exactly an option to ask the five old men from Snowy Mountain what was going on. The Mysterious Domain was like a giant spell formation covering the entire Beast Exhausting Range, turning it into the likes of another world and makingmunication between these two realms extremely difficultnot even Budding Soul Stage cultivators were able to do so.


    There were only three methods of sending messages between the two realms. The first was to utilize resonance to deliver simple messages between people with certain unique bloodlines, such as what the Chu royal court had done. The second was to rely on word of mouth from people entering the Mysterious Domain. The third was to send some young Spirit Stage cultivators into the Mysterious Domain to physically deliver messages from their own n or sect, but this was easier said than done. Simply put, the Spirit Stage cultivators who were eligible to enter the Mysterious Domain had been sent inside well in advance to seek the grand opportunity, and those who remained were quite weak. Even if one of those weak Spirit Stage cultivators managed to enter the Mysterious Domain, their battle prowess was simply too low and theyd usually die at the hands of lowly zombies or other cultivators before even reaching their nsmen.


    Since it was so difficult to ry messages, there was a huge shortage of information both inside and out the Mysterious Domain. Furthermore, everyone was only focusing their attention on the battles over the various fortunes inside without caring about other matters, allowing such an absurd situation as two Fang Xings toe about.


    After running the issue through his mind multiple times, Fang Xing decided to stop thinking about it altogether.


    Inside the horse carriage, Princess Chu Ci leaned up against a soft cushion while looking towards Fang Xing. Brother Jiu, the Huangfu n of the ckwater Lakeside is extremely terrifying. When their young master first mistook you as Fang Xing, he sent out an order to capture or kill Fang Xing, but now that the real Fang Xing has appeared and caught the Huangfu ns attention, that order will of course be rescinded and we should take this chance to keep a low profile while going deeper into the Mysterious Domain to find Royal Big Brother. But you even went so far as to make a banner for yourself? There are many people loyal to the Huangfu n, and doing something like that will certainly lure arge number to try and have a go at us.


    Hmph, damn little girl, what do you know? Have you never gone fishing?


    Of course I have. What do you mean?


    Without any bait, how can you catch a fish? Right now your Uncle Fang here is the bait! Fang Xing let out a proudugh. Weve gotten here toote, and who knows how many precious herbs and fruits have been picked clean on the Mysterious Domains outskirts? Your Uncle Fang here wants to take it all back from these people, but it would be too difficult, so it would be better if I spread the word so theye find me instead. This way, Ill be able to slowly take back what is mine piece by piece.


    You mean you intend to fight all the elites inside the Mysterious Domain on your own? Chu Ci asked, surprised.


    Fang Xing smirked. If I cant beat even this bunch of bastards, how could I chop off the head of that Huangfu n grandson?


    Chu Ci was even more surprised to hear this. Youre really going to go against the young master of the Huangfu n?


    Of course, Fang Xing sneered, if I cant even chop off the head of that little bastard grandson, how could I fight against the Fuyao Pce in the future?


    Chu Ci was nearly too scared to breathe. Youre going to fight against the Fuyao Pce?


    Fang Xing showed a broad grin. Is there a problem with that?


    After a moments daze, Chu Ci tilted her head forward. Can you check to see if i have a fever?


    Confused, Fang Xing ced his hand on her forehead before dering, Your temperature is fine,pletely normal!


    Chu Cis face became as pale as a ghost. If Im not sick, then it must be you. Youve gone crazy!


    The ck horse carriage attracted the attention of countless people wherever it passed by. The young master of Jambus most powerful n had demanded that he be captured, yet he dared to walk around with such a high profile? It was only natural he caught the murderous intent of so many people, and the carriages passing was apanied by hurricanes of steel and blood.


    After less than a hundred miles, theyd already managed to travel deeper into the Mysterious Domain and a giant mountain appeared on the side of their path. The mountain was filled with strange and mysterious flowers and nts, as well as a countless number of restrictive formations that stopped any Foundation Stage cultivators from getting close. Since all these spirit herbs and flowers had magical effects specific to Spirit Stage cultivators, they were opportunities set aside for Spirit Stage cultivators alone.


    Four Foundation Stage cultivators quietly sat at the foot of the mountain to wait for theirpanions to return. When they saw a ck carriageing their way, however, they all slowly opened their eyes with shes of rm. They werent there only to wait, but also had a responsibility to control the mountain and not let anyone else pass.


    Although the medicinal herbs and flowers on the mountain were only a thousand years old or someaning they werent impressively old or dismissively youngthese cultivators didnt just value their age, but also the fact the species could no longer be found in Tianyuan. Only ancient scrolls recorded their existence, but many of these nts were required for some of the old recipes for pellets and it waspletely impossible to put a price on them. Put simply, theyd already decided to split up all the fortunes on this mountain amongst themselves and they wouldnt allow any other cultivators past them. They wouldnt even mind joining forces to deal with someone particrly powerful.


    A cultivator from the western deserts in his thirties or so looked towards the ck carriage with a glint in his eyes. Another one. Why dont we join forces to drive him away?


    Another person nced in the same direction and coldly replied, How impressive; there are five dragons pulling the car. The person inside mustnt be taken lightly. Lets not do anything unnecessary just yet. All the fortunes of this mountain have already been split between us four, but if this person doesnt intend to touch any of it, well just let him pass!


    At that moment, the fourth cultivator suddenly focused his gaze on therge g flying over the top of the carriage. He was slightly stunned before he suddenly spoke in a low voice, Snowy Mountains Uncle Fang Jiu? Is this person perhaps this person is the Fang Xiaojiu Young Master Huangfu wanted to capture?


    The other three were all surprised by this and a gleam bean to enter their eyes. After a while, they all dered in unison, Capture him and well split the reward!


    <em>Rumble</em>.


    All four Foundation Stage cultivators flew up at the same time. Theynded at the four corners of the horse carriage and performed different hand seals to lock down the carriages location.


    Is Snowy Mountains Fang Xiaojiu inside the carriage? one began in a loud voice. Young Master Huangfu has already ordered for you to be seized, how dare you act so ostentatiously! It is best youe with us right now!


    A loud snicker could be heard inside the horse carriage, and suddenly the words on the giant g changed. The words Snowy Mountains Uncle Fang Jiu disappeared and in its ce was a singlerge, terribly-written word: Robbery!


    All four cultivators were left dumbfounded. What the?


    Cant you read? Fang Xing coldly eximed from the carriage with impatience. Your little grandpa here wants to


    This is a robbery! Give me all the good stuff you have! suddenly rang out from the other side of the mountain as a blue shadow flew forward and pointed down at the cultivators below.


    What the hell? Trying to steal my business? Fang Xing was startled and quickly peeked his head out from the carriage.

 Chapter 285: Bandit vs. Bandit

    Chapter 285: Bandit vs. Bandit


    As the saying goes, therger the forest, the greater the chance just about anyone could pop up from it. It seemed even robberies could collide now and again?


    Fang Xing anxiously left the carriage and looked at this blue-clothed bandit from head to toe. Their cultivation level had them in Foundation Stage tier two, they wore a sulky-faced mask over their face, their physique was tall and thin, and they wore an extremely ordinary blue robe that make it hard to tell whether they were male or female. The speed of this person was also extremely higheven after appearing on the other side of the mountain, the bandit managed to arrive in front of the group in only a few breaths.


    The four cultivators at the foot of the mountain were slightly surprised, and it even seemed as though they believed Fang Xing and this blue-clothed bandit werepanions. One of them began to sneer and coldly say, Such great courage. The two of you actually wants to rob the<em>four</em>of us? Perhaps you dont know


    I was here first! Fang Xing interrupted with a yell towards that blue-clothed bandit before the man had finished.


    The blue-clothed bandit was surprised at this. What do you mean youre first?


    Fang Xing curled his fingers into a circle before speaking in a bold and confident tone, Ive already imed all the people here. You go and find somewhere else!


    The blue-clothed bandit was taken aback. Youre also a bandit?


    Fang Xing gestured to the top of his carriage and yelled, Can you not read the huge banner I brought along with me?


    The bandit followed the movement of Fang Xings hand towards the top of the carriage before bursting out intoughter. You carry a banner for all of your robberies? Such thick skin you have! Cant you see even I wear a mask?


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes. Enough of the useless talk! Ive already taken this ce; you go and find somewhere else!


    Why should I? If anyone needs to go somewhere else, its you, otherwise Ill rob you together with them! the blue-clothed banditughed with disdain.


    It was only now that the four Foundation Stage cultivators at the foot of the mountain realized not only were these two bandits notpanions, theyd even started to argue over who should rob them. The four of them could only feel confusion and look at such a strange scene ying out without knowing whether they shouldugh or cry. They exchanged nces until one of thema man with eagle-like eyes paired with a cold and stern expressionyelled out, What idiots! How dare you speak so disgracefully! I will give you to the count of three to


    Motherf*cker! How dare you even want to robe me! Fang Xing didnt even bother listening to this eagle-eyed cultivators speech before he pulled out his one-legged-mannce and threw it at the blue-clothed bandit.


    The banditsst sentence had been what set Fang Xing off. Even after robbing so many people, no one had ever robbed him, and although hed originally considered sparing this bandit since they were in the same trade, he wasnt going to tolerate being seen as another fat sheep as well.


    The attack was extremely fast, so much so that almost the instant Fang Xing held up thence, it was already bashing up against the blue-clothed bandits head. His Qi activated with only a small movement of his body, causing a whirlwind to whip up out of nowhere with sharp whistles in the air.


    <em>BOOM</em>.


    The eagle-eyed cultivator between Fang Xing and the blue-clothed bandit was surprised by the wind, and he stumbled back with a startled expression.


    Oh, you want to get physical? the blue-clothed bandit loudly asked with simr surprise. He took a step backwards only to disappear beneath Fang Xings attack like a shadow, and a red longsword appeared in his hand amidst a cool breeze. He formed a seal with the sword and a very peculiar blood-red ray shot out towards the back of Fang Xings head.


    The most surprised of all was perhaps a short and plump cultivator amidst the four Foundation Stage cultivators guarding the mountain. As he focused his gaze on the deep-red longsword in the blue-clothed bandits hand, his face paled as though hed just seen a ghost. After a moment of being stunned, he hurriedly moved to root through his own storage sack while beads of sweat began to drip from his forehead. Although he couldnt tell when the bandit had passed by him and stolen it, the weapon the bandit was using against Fang Xing was precisely his very own spirit weapon.


    <em>If that attack had been aimed towards me.</em>The short plump cultivator was in shock, and a sense of terror began to appear in his eyes.


    Behind me? At that exact moment, Fang Xing felt a sharp wind shoot towards him from his nk, causing his heart to seize. With a mentalmand, two eye-blinding wings of gold appeared and broke up the currents of wind behind him while propelling his body forward in an instant. The sudden shift allowed him to narrowly dodge the deep-red longsword before he turned around and waved hisnce towards the de.


    Break! Fang Xingmanded with a deep voice. He believed without a doubt that with his attack, the opponents sword would break and their bones would shatter. He was confident in his own abilities, and with the raw amount of strength at his disposal, there had not been any other person in the same tier who was able to fight him head-on withouting out disadvantaged.


    The sword andnce collided, and a loud ng of metal rang out along with a violent gust of wind. The four guarding Foundation Stage cultivators to the side couldnt even stand properly and hastily backed off. As for the ck horse carriage, the experienced Old Peng had driven it away long in advancehe had no intention of having himself caught up in the duel of two little monsters like this.


    <em>PAH</em>!


    After the collision, the deep-red longsword truly shattered and turned into a bunch of red butterfly-like pieces that flew out in all directions. The blue-clothed bandit let out a cry of surprise before flying backward and violently shaking his hand, a sharp hiss of pain seething through their mask.


    <em>So strong?</em>


    <em>So vicious?</em>


    Both Fang Xing and the blue-clothed bandit were filled with surprise and praised each other in their minds.


    Not only was Fang Xing undefeatable by those in the same stage, but after studying the True Samadhi Fire from the Decapitations Portrayal, the toughness and purity of his physical body alongside the basis of his foundation was iparably solid. Although he was in Foundation Stage tier two, it could be said the number of resources he required was more than what an ordinary mid-Foundation Stage cultivator would need. Hed never really met someone in the same stage as him with battle prowess on par with his.


    That break hed said earlier wasnt just towards the spirit weapon breaking, but also his confidence that the blue-clothed bandits arm would break as well. Yet, even though the bandit seemed to be rather sloppy, they were still able to take the full brunt of his attack, making this a rather special event. As for this blue-clothed bandit, he was even more surprised; they were clearly left at a disadvantage after this blow, and this alone was beyond their expectations.


    Again! After a short moment of surprise, the blue-clothed bandit seemed unconvinced and let out a loud yell before dashing towards Fang Xing. Throughout the process, his hand didnt stop forming seals, either, and lightning seemed to condense in front of his body before finally taking on the shape of arge electric bird. The shape of it was almost lifelike, and its sharp beak opened before an electric me of extremely high temperature billowed out toward Fang Xing.


    Heh, you think Im scared? Fang Xing became excited as well. If both of their battle prowesses were too far apart, he would have already started thinking of some sneaky shameful methods without wanting to face them head-on, but running into someone with a simr prowess at the same tier as him had awakened hispetitive nature and he dashed forward with a loud roar. He wanted to see how much ability they really had to be able to take his strike without any wounds.


    <em>Swoosh</em>


    <em>Swoosh</em>


    The pair dashed towards each other from opposite directions. Fang Xing grabbed hisrgence and threw it at the electric birds body.


    <em>BOOM</em>.


    Thunderous light scattered about in the air as the temperature increased. Layers uponyers of invisible wind gushed outward, blowing sand and dust along the way.


    As for the four other Foundation Stage cultivators, they continuously exchanged dumbfounded nces while gulping. What was this? Why was it so different from what theyd imagined? Two bandits actually began fighting each other whilepletely ignoring them and those bandits power was so high!


    Theyd originally wanted to capture that Snowy Mountains Fang Xiaojiu and send him off to Young Master Huangfu in exchange for rewards, and it was only now that they realized such a thing was utterlyughable. Even if they were to work together, how was this little monster of Snowy Mountain someone who could be captured? It had to be said that the reason they wanted to capture Fang Xiaojiu was because they thought it would be easy!


    When the Huangfu n originally ordered the capture of whoever killed the four groups of cultivators after entering the Mysterious Domain, everyone had thought it was Fang Xing. When they found out it was all a misunderstanding and it was actually this Snowy Mountain disciple whod intentionally used the wrong name, that bounty order naturally fell on Fang Xiaojius head instead. Simply put, if anyone were to capture either him or Fang Xing, theyd be able to exchange it in for a reward from Huangfu.


    Fang Xing was rumored to be extremely vicious and dangerous, and not even three groups of Huangfu n cultivators seemed able to do anything to him. Most of the cultivators therefore did not dare to challenge him and set their sights on this Fang Xiaojiu instead. They were drawn towards whoever seemed the weaker of the two, and this Snowy Mountain disciple<em>should</em>be easier inparison, right? Although this person might have killed four groups of cultivators, it was said hed merely borrowed the powers of an Ancient weapon and his battle prowess was limited. It wasnt until now that they realized this Snowy Mountain disciple Fang Xiaojiu was definitely not any weaker than that Fang Xing! All four of them felt their throats begin to dry and their hearts begin to pound with worry.


    Meanwhile, Fang Xing and the other bandit had already shed over ten times, yet it became clear quite quickly that this was a stalemate.


    The blue-clothed bandits body felt so light to Fang Xing it was as though it included the Dao of an Ancient techniqueit was definitely far more powerful than anything hed ever seen. If he wasnt using the Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords himself, he wouldnt be able to keep up whatsoever. The blue-clothed bandit, on the other hand, thought that Fang Xings raw strength was extremely impressive; let alone fighting head-on, even just getting a few scratches from a sharp weapon would leave him heavily disadvantaged.


    Faced with such circumstances, both of their hearts became stiff. It seemed neither of them had expected that on the off chance theyd sh against another bandit, theyd meet someone so powerful.


    <em>Who would have thought such an existence could be found in Chufung? Unless theyve been nurtured by the Huangfu n in secret?</em>the blue-clothed bandit inwardly eximed while taking extra care not to underestimate his opponent. He left a false opening before retreating a great distance and then suddenly crossed his hands up towards the sky. The two hands sped together and began to draw out three continuous symbols in the blink of an eye, each one shing quickly across the sky before vanishing. Once the third symbolpleted, a drop of transparent blue water appeared at the tip of his finger with a profoundly mysterious quality to it.


    The blue-clothed bandit held that single drop of water at their fingertip and aimed it at Fang Xing, preparing to flick it out. Imperial Water of Eternal Life.


    This caused Fang Xings heart to quiver. He could tell that the spell the opponent had just used was an apex spell, leaving him extremely surprised and unwilling to take this lightly at all. He threw the one-legged-mannce to the side and began moving both of his hands, drawing one on top with the other below into the form of a sanding disc. ck and gold surrounded him and a terrifying aura began to form as he prepared to use the Yin Yang Sanding Discone apex skill against the other.

 Chapter 286: Alliance

    Chapter 286: Alliance


    Not only had these two bandits decided to fight against each other, but it seemed they were pulling out their most powerful spells to do so. When the four other Foundation Stage cultivators saw this, their hearts clenched with worry before the short plump one suddenly yelled out, Quick, go, go! The plump one set about running on his stubby legs, and the other three quickly came to their senses and started rushing close behind. As they fled, the eagle-eyed cultivator remembered to yell up towards the Spirit Stage disciples still on the mountain, You all stay within the mountain; do<em>not</eme down!


    The mountain had a formation around it simr to the small stone bridge, and the four Foundation Stage cultivators methods had been rather simr to Jing Guangs. The path into the mountain only allowed Spirit Stage cultivators to enter, and the Foundation Stage cultivators stayed at the entrance to drive awaypetitors for their own fellow disciples. As long as the disciples didnt leave the mountain, however, it didnt matter how vicious and powerful these two bandits were, they still wouldnt be able to do anything to themthe Mysterious Domain had its own rules and protections.


    Furthermore, even if these two Foundation Stage bandits decided to wait at the mountainside, they still wouldnt be able to do much to the disciples within. Each mountain like this had a teleportation altar that could allow these Spirit Stage disciples to leave the Mysterious Domain. That was why in these Foundation Stage cultivators minds, they were the ones in the most trouble and there wouldnt be anything to worry about as long as they managed to flee.


    When the blue-clothed bandit and Fang Xing saw the four cultivators start to flee, they began to hesitate. Although this blue-clothed bandit was the strongest opponent Fang Xing had ever met so far, he was confident his chances of winning were still rather high if he used the Yin Yang Sanding Discit was an apex skill and incredibly powerful, after all. With his current cultivation level, however, he would hardly have any Qi left over and wouldnt be able to do much of anything once he used it. It wouldnt be an issue if his enemy was someone hed risk his life to defeat, but with the current situation as it was.


    Fang Xing noticed the blue-clothed bandit also hadnt released the Ancient technique hed readied, and Fang Xing could tell he was harboring the same thoughts. Brother, who do you think would win if we test each other out now? he asked with a grin.


    The blue-clothed bandit rolled their eyes and cleared his voice. I would say both of us would end up wounded in a stalemate!


    Fang Xingughed. Indeed! You agree with me that wed both end up hurt and this would allow the others to easily get away. Wouldnt that be too stupid of us?


    It<em>is</em>stupid!


    So, are you stupid?


    This young mi master is extremely clever, how can I be stupid? the blue-clothed bandit yelled out in anger.


    Im not stupid either, so how about we return our apex skills?


    Sure!


    The two agreed, but even after a long while had passed, neither of them had actually ended their skill.


    Youre not really being sincere here, Fang Xing called out, dissatisfied. Didnt we agree on stopping the skills?


    Well, Im waiting on you to stop it first.


    You were the first to activate it, so you will have to end it first.


    I activated it first because youre too vicious. If I hadnt done this, I would have been heavily disadvantaged, so you do it first.


    Stunned, Fang Xing replied, If we keep stalling, our Qi is going to all go to waste and those four bastards will get away without a trace. Lets stop with the doubts and suspicions and be honest with each other. I will count to three, and we all return it together. What do you say?


    This could work.


    The pair exchanged nces while Fang Xing started to count. Once he reached the count of three, both of them returned their skills almost at the same time and instantly backed off a hundred feet away in fear of the others sneak attack, only to let out a sigh of relief when nothing suspicious happened. Fang Xing looked towards where the four cultivators had fled and yelled out, Two each?


    The blue-clothed bandit nodded. Very well, this is fair!


    Since the two agreed with each other, they both flew towards where the four cultivators had escaped, one flying with a pair of wings formed through the Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords feather des while the other stood atop a bird of lightning. Both of them flew just slightly above the ground, and the four cultivators had the extreme misfortune of being snatched up as the bandits passed them by. The two bandits looked at each other, and it actually seemed as though there was a rapport between the two before they went off to collect their own share.


    Quick, give me all the spirit herbs and fruits you got from the Mysterious Domain! Fang Xing loudlymanded the two Foundation Stage cultivators whod fallen into his hands. The two exchanged nces, but there wasnt much to say; what other option did they have after falling into the hands of these two? Even if they didnt want to hand anything over, Fang Xing simply had too many methods to force the issue. Simply put, after falling into Fang Xings hands, these two were nothing more than fat sheep already sheared and cleaned, just waiting to be made into mutton. In less than a burn of incense, both of them willingly gave everything up to him.


    Call out all your disciples who entered the mountain and show me what they found! Fang Xing yelled once more, causing the two Foundation Stage cultivators to be stiffthis was something they didnt know how to react to. Hm? Youre not listening to me? Fang Xing asked, growing more and more annoyed before he turned and called towards the g of Ten Thousand Spirits, Old Peng, lend me some might!


    More than willing to cooperate, the Peng King snickered before sending over a strand of ck smoke that began to form itself into a small collection of beast spirits. A giant sparrow with broken wings, a beast snake with its head separated from its neck all of them were terrifying and asrge as small mountains, with a vicious aura that would cause ones heart to skip a beat. They surrounded these two Foundation Stage cultivators as though they would swallow them whole in an instant.


    Dont. Dont kill us. The two cultivators were scared out of their wits and began yelling for their Spirit Stage disciples toe out.


    These were Foundation Stage cultivators. They had quite an extraordinary status within their respective sects and ns. Although the Spirit Stage disciples on the mountain showed some hesitation, they didnt dare to disobey and it didnt take long before they all came out to hand over the herbs and fruits theyd just picked.


    Fang Xing was overjoyed. Without caring about the quality, he simply opened his storage sack wide and shoved everything inside.


    The two groups of disciples all helplessly looked on without anywhere to shed their tears. The Foundation Stage cultivators had acted as guardians of a sort, and their actions of blocking off the mountain from others and robbing passersby had been incredibly helpful. Today, however, despite being in Foundation Stage, theyd been threatened and robbed themselves and all those fortunes they once had were now all gone.


    Since this group of bastards had used the same method as Grand Elder Jing Guangabusing their power to disturb the natural order of the Mysterious DomainFang Xing didnt go easy on them, either. The Mysterious Domain had set aside areas allowing only Spirit Stage cultivators to enter, yet this group had blocked the path to prevent anyone but who they chose. They were normally very domineering, but running into Fang Xing was like picking up a rock and throwing it down at their own feet.


    Once this was finished, Fang Xing folded his hands and walked over to watch the blue-clothed bandit.


    The two cultivators wore sulky expressions as they ced all of their findings in front along the ground, choosing to willingly abide by the bandits demands. This blue-clothed bandit was extra careful as well and continuously looked at a jade scroll in his left hand, seemingly referencing it while closely checking all of the nts one by one. Once a nt had been studied, it was tossed uncaringly to the side as though the bandit was searching for something specific.


    Ster Grass. Nine leaves, one light purple flower. Stems with the pattern of a cloud, root like a horned baby dragon. Words filtered through his mouth as he muttered, and he continuously ced the herbs hed examined to the side. It seemed as though the bandit had some high expectations, too; there were some things even Fang Xing wanted that the bandit wouldnt even spare a second nce at. It was almost as though this grandiose pile of items had all been put in front of him for that single Ster Grass.


    Suddenly the blue-clothed bandit saw a delicate herb that caused his eyes to light up. This. This. He raised it carefully and began to examine it closely. This herb was very simr to the legendary Ster Grass, making him waver.


    When Fang Xing saw the bandit wavering like this, he came closer and squatted down as well. Thats a weed called Pigs Tail; its not the Ster Grass youre looking for.


    The blue-clothed bandit jumped at this andseeing Fang Xing so closehe reflexively moved to the side. Ster Grass is a kind of spirit herb thats been extinct on Tianyuan for over tens of thousands of years. Its magical properties are very potent and its used in arge number of ancient pellet recipes. It is one of the most treasured spirit herbs in the entire history of cultivators, but theres less than a handful of people whod be able to recognize it within all of Tianyuan, so how would you know?


    Even if I dont recognize it, I know what Pigs Tail is! The roots are sweet; go give it a try! Fang Xing looked at the blue-clothed bandit with a gaze full of disdain, as though he were looking at an idiot. He couldnt just sit by and hold it in; the nt in the blue-clothed bandits hands wasnt even a spirit herb, it was simply a weed called Pigs Tail that could be seen all over the northwestern part of Chufung along the grass and mountains. Children from poor countrysides would often pick one and chew on its roots like candy. Fang Xing had eaten enough of his share back in Guiyan Valley and was able to recognize it straight away, so he couldnt help but to interrupt from the side.


    The blue-clothed bandit naturally wouldnt put it in his mouth for a taste, but after some more careful examination, he did begin to feel it was a bit different from the Ster Grass hed been looking for. He ced it to the side and continued his examination of the remaining herbs, but Fang Xing became impatient and tapped on his shoulder. You dont need to look for it anymore, the Ster Grass youre looking for isnt here. Look at this. As he spoke, he picked up the herbs one after another and waved it in front of the bandits face. This is Purple Bell Flower, its bitter and used to wash the skin of impurities. This is Aqua Snake Ivy, extremely poisonous, but it can be used to shut off blood flow. This is.


    The blue-clothed bandit was struck speechless for a while before he said, Its hard to tell just by looking at you, but youre actually a genius in herbology?


    Fang Xing gave a proud nod. Of course I am. There arent many spirit herbs in this world I dont recognize. Lets form an alliance?


    An alliance? the bandit asked in confusion.

 Chapter 287: The Strongest Alliance

    Chapter 287: The Strongest Alliance


    There were millions of spirit herbs and nts in the world, and each one had its own unique usessomeone would need to be extremely capable in alchemy to know them all. Fang Xing was neither an alchemist nor herbalist, however; he simply had the Book of Revtion, which allowed him to know the name of an item at a nce.


    Everything would have been fine if Grandpa Fang had decided to stay quiet, but this powerful person was instantly surprised once he spoke. This caused Fang Xing to feel nothing but pride, and he brought up his intent of forming an alliance while the blue-clothed bandit was still stunned.


    After a short pause, the blue-clothed bandit replied, Why would I want to form an alliance with you?


    Fang Xing grinned. Am I not eligible to form an alliance with you with my battle prowess?


    The banditughed at this. Your battle prowess indeed isnt low, but why would it be necessary for me to form an alliance with you?


    Fang Xing wasnt bothered by this and simply smirked. From the looks of things, youre looking for Ster Grass?


    The blue-clothed bandit nodded. Yes, and not just Ster Grass; Im looking for three extinct spirit herbs. Such herbs might actually appear within the Mysterious Domain, and Im here this time to see if Ill get lucky.


    Arent the people who enter the Mysterious Domain like a bunch of locusts? Everywhere they go, not even weeds are left behind. Since youve arrived sote, you might even have to rob each and every person here to find these three herbs. With your speed, do you think youll be able to go through all of them, you bastard? But if you ally yourself with me, I can guarantee your speed will increase tenfold!


    The blue-clothed bandit was a bit surprised when he heard this and began to think it over.


    Fang Xing continued to try to persuade him. I am an expert in robbing, and with ourbined battle prowess, there shouldnt be too many in this Mysterious Domain we cant take from. Besides, with me around, youll be able to identify spirit herbs much faster as well; this alone will save you a huge amount of time and trouble. This means the odds of you finding those three herbs will greatly improve, right? Fang Xings brows quivered excitedly on his face as he looked at this blue-clothed bandit in front of him.


    Fang Xings motivations were simple: hed taken a liking to this bandits battle prowess. There was an endless supply of fortune and treasure within this Mysterious Domain, but there was an endless supply of danger as well, and everyone would naturally try to seek some kind ofpanion or alliance. Some would form their own groups before entering the Mysterious Domain and agree upon an alliance, such as the Snowy Mountain disciples or Grand Elder Jing Guangs Jing Fu and Yuan Shenglian. Others would form an alliance after entering the Mysterious Domain, like the four Foundation Stage cultivators from the mountain.


    Although Fang Xings battle prowess was far above average, he didnt arrogantly believe he was assuredly invincible within this Mysterious Domain, and in fact the problems he needed to deal with definitely werent going to be easy. That annoying young master of the Huangfu n had vowed to capture and kill him, and the decree had already started backing him into a corner. He was still able to deal with it right now since he was still along the outer area of the Mysterious Domain where there were fewer cultivators, but once he went deeper inside, all the elite cultivators of Jambu would band together as one. Together, theyd be as numerous and knit as a school of migrating fish, and even he couldntpletely guarantee hed be safe from them.


    It would be extremely helpful if he allied with someone withparable strength, and it just so happened this blue-clothed bandit hade knocking on his door. This persons battle prowess wasnt low, and not even Fang Xing would be confident in defeating him if he didnt have ess to the Yin Yang Sanding Disc. From the looks of things, this bandit was only interested in certain types of medicinal herbs as well and didnt care about the otherswasnt this simply the perfect ally sent to him by the heavens? This bandit<em>had</em>to be brought into an alliance.


    With these thoughts, Fang Xing began relying on his charisma and didnt stop trying to persuade this person. Although it was obvious not everything he said was true, it did sound sensible and this blue-clothed bandit was genuinely beginning to be moved by his words.


    Something like an alliance isnt impossible. If you are willing to help me find those three herbs, I will not treat you unfairly! the blue-clothed bandit spoke with a somber voice; it seemed those three herbs were of particr importance for him.


    Fang Xing snickered. Thats not a problem at all. You keep those three herbs if we find them and I keep the rest?


    Thats fine. I have no use for the other herbs anyway. However what kind of alliance are we forming? the blue-clothed banditughed. Are we just going to rob together, or are we going to seek the grand opportunity of the Mysterious Domain together?


    Fang Xing smirked. We fight all fights together and chop all fat sheep together. Any opportunities and fortune we find, we split in half? It was rare for him to finally meet someone else in the same tier as him with such a high battle prowess. He was genuinely moved and didnt think about trying to get an unfair advantage from this.


    The blue-clothed bandit shifted his eyes back and forth behind the mask as though considering the issue, but he purposefully maintained a sense of great calm before suddenly recalling something. I do not want to lie to you, so theres something I must tell you beforehand. Aside from seeking the three herbs this trip, I am also looking for a little bastard named Fang Xing. I have to make sure I teach that little bastard a lesson. Youll help me when we find him, right?


    Fang Xing? This left Fang Xing astonished, and he couldnt figure out how to respond to this for a long while. Fang Xing sized up this blue-clothed bandit once more, but no matter their aura or physique, they were extremely unfamiliar; this was not someone he knew, so why did this person have to teach him a lesson? Did he rob you before? Fang Xing cautiously asked.


    The blue-clothed banditughed. Even if that Fang Xing is incredibly strong, how could he rob me?


    Then do you hold a grudge against him or something? Fang Xing continued, trying to test the waters.


    No grudge; I havent even met him before! The blue-clothed bandit sighed. Why are you showing such an expression? Are you really scared of him or something?


    That Fang Xing is really, really strong. And handsome, too! Who would want to do something to someone so good-looking as him?


    The bandit covered his mouth and snickered. Is he really as good as you make him out to be?


    Fang Xing gave a firm nod. Yes, and even better!


    The bandit nodded in return. Well then, we shall see. If hes really as good as you make him out to be, I will be sure to be a little more gentle with him!


    What exactly is the rtionship between you two? Fang Xing continued to carefully probe.


    That is no business to outsiders and youd best not ask anymore. But this alliance, I ept. The blue-clothed banditughed and held up his hand, and Fang Xing thought about it before revealing a grin as well. They pped each others hand three times, and thus the alliance was formed.


    Since the blue-clothed bandit clearly didnt recognize him, Fang Xing decided he may as well y along for the time being. Hed borrow his power and try to secretly find out whether he really did intend to do something problematic in the future, and if he did, Fang Xing would act beforehand to kill him off.


    The blue-clothed bandit didnt harbor any suspicions, either. Once the two had finished pping each other for their vow, they exchanged names and began discussing the details of their partnership. Fang Xing naturally didnt reveal his real name and simply said he was Fang Xiaojiu of the Snowy Mountain. When it was the blue-robed bandits turn to reveal their name, however, he smiled lightly an said, What lives in a pond?


    Toads? Fang Xing replied with surprise.


    The blue-clothed bandit was caught off guard for a bit but spoke up once more, What other than toads?


    Fang Xings eyes lit up. Turtles?


    The blue-clothed bandit was leftpletely speechless and began to clench his teeth. There are only toads and turtles in your waters? Do they not have any fish?


    Fang Xing lost all interest. Tch, you mean loach? I thought it was something really interesting.


    This nearly caused the blue-clothed bandit to regret ever agreeing to this alliance whatsoever. Fish! I am called Xiao Yulittle fish!


    Ok, Loach, lets go!


    The blue-clothed bandit loudly cracked his knuckles while wondering why he hadnt punched this kid earlier with his apex skill.


    Once the alliance was formed, the remaining journey became much easier. Arge g hung just above the carriage adorned with a name that drew animosity from those nearby. All the young elites with above average battle prowess coveted the opportunity to capture him when they passed by, and theyd met with a group of furious elites before even managing to go more than ten miles. Every opponent he met, Fang Xing had only one response: plunder. No matter who it was, everything would be pushed aside and all their valuables and fortunes taken.


    The blue-clothed bandit merely checked each cultivator they came across to see if they had any of the three herbs they were looking for, and he didnt bother paying attention if they didnt. This actually made it easy for Fang Xing, and it could be said he made buckets of profit from all of this. In a mere three short days, all the spirit herbs theyd robbed had been enough to help him break through Foundation Stage tier three. He couldnt help but to grin at all times; to him, this was simply heaven.


    Of course, there were still problems. The outer areas of the Mysterious Domain mostly contained opportunities for Spirit Stage cultivators, so Fang Xing and the blue-clothed bandit had no choice but to grab the Foundation Stage guardians who couldnt enter and threaten their lives to plunder the fellow Spirit Stage disciples. Because of this, the groups without guardians ended up incredibly fortunate, while those with guardians would wind up heavily disadvantaged.

 Chapter 288: Dao of the Mysterious Domain

    Chapter 288: Dao of the Mysterious Domain


    The giant formation over the Mysterious Domain made it so whenever someone inside looked towards the moon, it often seemed dyed with a bit of blood-red. The nights with such a filter were extra quiet and eerie, and there were instances where the mysterious mountains and spiritual valleys would be littered with the growls of zombies andughter of demon spirits.


    Such sounds might be extremely terrifying for an ordinary person, but for people like Fang Xing, they were nothing more than the calls of insects. A persons battle prowess determined their courage, and although an ordinary zombie might be able to destroy an entire vige or murder an entire town of normal people, if the same zombie met Fang Xing, it wouldnt be too hard for Fang Xing to kill it and the entire zombie nest like smashing some bird eggs. Fang Xing naturally wasnt afraid of them at all.


    Beneath a moss-covered stone cliff, a ck horse carriage had parked next to an old tree. The tree had once been withered for who knows how long inside the Beast Exhausting Range, yet after the Mysterious Domain had formed, a few young leaves peeked out with a single white flower at the end of one of its branches to create quite the peculiar sight. A blue-clothed bandit was seated beneath this tree meditating with their eyes closed shut.


    Inside the horse carriage, Chu Ci had fallen asleep satisfied after having just listened to the Peng King boast about his great achievements across all four continents during his youth. Her wounds had nearly recoveredpletely by now; Fang Xing had managed to plunder a rather generous amount of healing medicines that proved to have huge benefits for her wounds, and it turned out the blue-clothed bandit was in fact someone well-trained in medicine, speeding up Chu Cis recovery even further.


    Amidst such an eerie silence, Fang Xing took shelter inside a stone cave and ced a formation at its entrance. His expression was serious, and over a dozen different spirit herbs were ced in front of him in a small and messy pile like a clump of leaves. In front of these spirit herbs were three round, dark-red pellets on a small stone tethe Dragon Blood Pellets from the Chu royal court.


    <em>Its best I increase my cultivation level as soon as possible. This crying-faced bastard wont be easy</em>Fang Xing thought to himself while quietly looking at his storage ring with a devious smile on his face.


    Fang Xing wasnt an honest person. After he found out this blue-clothed bandit wanted to teach him a lesson, hed been particrly alert during their cooperation and had taken extra care to find the three spirit herbs the blue-clothed bandit was seeking while they robbed the other cultivators. With the ability of his Book of Revtion, his searches were far faster than the blue-clothed bandit, and hed actually found one through his hard work.


    Except even after he found it, he didnt speak up and instead sneakily hid it for himself.


    The reason was simple. Fang Xing first wanted to closely observe what kind of hatred and grudge this blue-clothed bandit had towards him, and if there really was some kind of terrible grudge that couldnt be resolved, hed rather destroy the herb right in front of him than hand it over. Second, because of how much battle prowess this bandit had, they might not always be sincere and listen to Fang Xing. If the bandit tried to leave the alliance at a crucial moment and abandon Fang Xing, he could use this herb to threaten them.


    As for now, Fang Xing was preparing to use these resources to improve his cultivation level. Although he was already in Foundation Stage and each increase in tier wouldnt be quite asrge a difference as it was in Spirit Stage, his battle prowess was only perhaps slightly higher than the blue-clothed bandit right now, perhaps dead eveneven the slight increase of a single tier could be a huge help.


    After forming the alliance, hed spent around four hours each day consumingrge amounts of spirit herbs for his cultivation. This period of umtion allowed him to reach the midpoint of Foundation Stage tier two, and today he nned to use some of the herbs alongside the three Dragon Blood Pellets to form the third tier of his Tower of Dao in one go.


    While looking at the spirit herbs and Dragon Blood Pellets, Fang Xing cleared his mind and began to take slow breaths.


    This Dragon Blood Pellet had been crafted using a secret recipe from the Chu royal court, making it extraordinarily rare. Although the number of resources hed need to break through from tier two to three would also be extraordinary, these three Dragon Blood Pellets would be able to make up for a huge amount. Furthermore, although the spirit herbs hed taken from so many people might not be the best quality and only be a thousand years old or so, the sheer quantity at his disposal made up for itthere shouldnt be a problem!


    <em>Aiii</em>, Im bing more and more like a rabbit. All these leaves and roots, so worrisome. Fang Xing hardened his heart before gulping down arge mouthful of his spirit wine, then he grabbed arge handful of spirit herbs and shoved them into his mouth. As he began to chew, a mix of bitter, sweet, sour, and tart filled his mouth, creating a unique experience of its own. The medicinal properties of these herbs were just as extremely varied as their tastes, too; some were used to increase Qi, others were used for detoxification, and there were even some used to extend lifespan. Fang Xing didnt care about these other purposes, however, and had simply picked out anything that could help improve his cultivation.


    As the spirit herbs entered his stomach, Fang Xing began performing the Scripture of Revered Spirit to absorb it all. The spirit essence started to flow through his meridians, and from there he converted the spirit essence into Qi and incorporated it into his own cultivation. This process was like a stroll on a familiar path for Fang Xing, and there truly was no difficulty in it. After studying the Scripture of Revered Spirit, his body was like a huge cauldron that was able to refine and absorb anything and everything, so these spirit herbs with such diverse properties were naturally no problem at all.


    Of course, the manner in which he used these herbssimply chewing them up like some old cowwould have likely caused arge number of master alchemists to spit up blood and call him a wastrel in rage.


    The spirit herbs within the Mysterious Domain were mostly extinct or had never even existed within thend of Tianyuan. If theyd found their way into the hands of an extremely powerful old alchemist and had been carefully studied, there was even the possibility for new pellet recipes to be discovered. It might be possible for some of the herbs to be rented outside the realm, allowing them to be cultivated and used for many generations toe. Yet in the end, Fang Xing had simply swallowed them all like that, simply for the sake of the Qi contained within themwasteful to the extreme. The least he could have done was craft them into a pellet first, right? At least that way it wouldnt be quite as much of a waste, right?


    Of course, everyone valued things differently. Those alchemical masters might see these spirit herbs as extremely valuable, but to Fang Xing, they were nothing more than some leaves that tasted a bit sour or tart. If it werent for the fact it could increase his cultivation, he probably wouldnt have bothered chewing them in the first ce.


    After some time of this, all three piles of spirit herbs had wound up in his stomach. He took out his spirit wine for a few more mouthfuls before picking up a Dragon Blood Pellet and flicking it into his mouth. After chewing for a bit, he was finally satisfied. This is sweet.


    A shine began to appear in his pupils, and a me began to burn on his skin.


    Fang Xing let out a deep, long breath. He crossed his hands in front of his lower abdomen, slowed down his breath, and began the ancient technique.


    After four hours had passed, Fang Xing strolled out of the stone cave with his hands folded against his back. He was filled with satisfaction, and when he saw the blue-clothed bandit sitting beneath an old tree while staring at the southwest, he swaggered over and plopped down before setting his arm on their shoulder. What are you doing, my brother?


    With the blue-clothed bandits cultivation level, he of course wouldnt have been caught unaware by Fang Xings arrival, but he hadnt expected Fang Xing to sit down so casually or ce his arm around his shoulder as though they were close. The blue-clothed bandit moved himself a bit to the side, and although his mask was designed to look like a crying face, the eyes behind it seemed to be smiling. Youve finished cultivating?


    Fang Xing had gone into seclusion for four hours every night for the past few days. The blue-clothed bandit knew, of course, but he hadnt dwelled on it; he believed Fang Xing was simply studying some kind of skill he didnt want others to know about, so he didnt bother asking about it.


    Im finished. Whatre you looking at? Are there flowers up there? Fang Xing followed the bandits gaze up into the sky.


    The blue-clothed bandit smiled without answering and instead asked, The number of people weve robbed these couple of days hasnt been on the small side, yet we still havent found even a hint of the herbs. Perhaps theres something wrong with our method? Maybe we should think of another n?


    Hearing this, Fang Xing immediately became interested and took a drink from his wine gourd. We still need to continue the robberies. Those we robbed the past few days were all bastards with guardians. Those guardians are all Foundation Stage elites below forty years of age, yet they dont go seeking their own fortunes amidst the other Foundation Stages and simply stay behind to bully the Spirit Stages. This is bastardly to the extreme, and it only serves them right to be robbed clean! Even if we dont find those three herbs, it can still be considered helping the heavens enact justice.


    The topic alone had caused Fang Xing to be agitated. Hed always hated those guardians who used their cultivation level as a method of suppression. These had originally been the fortunes and opportunities for Spirit Stage cultivators to be fought over by them fair and square, yet these people just had to butt in and add such an unfair advantagedetestable. As far as Fang Xing saw it, those Spirit Stages were like the kids from small viges hed fought against in the past whod go crying to their daddies after hed beaten them. Their dads would then bring their vicious hounds to chase after himutterly shameful.


    They might have brought along guardians, but that doesnt mean they deserve to have us rob them clean The blue-clothed bandit, on the other hand, actually didnt feel this was a problem at all and simplyughed before exining, This is the second time the mysterious coffin has fallen, and the rules have always been there for us cultivators to slowly seek and find out.


    When the mysterious coffin firstnded, the people in Videha didnt know any of its rules. When they realized Golden Cores couldnt break the formation and enter, some Budding Soul Stage or even Tribtion Stage cultivators forcibly broke the outer areas formation to do so instead. Yet before they gained anything, they were simply devoured by the mysterious coffin, causing arge number of deaths and injuries. Ever since then, all the cultivators knew the grand opportunities within the mysterious coffin couldnt be forced. After a few more trials and tests, they found out the rules about bone age and have been changing their methods ever since.


    However, the mysterious coffin isnt a living thing and only has basic rules. It will stop everyone over the age of forty from entering, but it cannot stop more powerful cultivators from guarding outside the formation pivots. It might be able to allow only Spirit Stage cultivators to enter mysterious mountains and spirit valleys, but it cannot stop Foundation Stage cultivators from guarding the entrances to prevent other Spirit Stage cultivators from entering inside. Or maybe it was something the mysterious coffin epted from the very beginning. Earlier cultivators proved the mysterious coffin seems to be seeking a sessor. It considers innate talent, age, cultivation level, and even aspects like formations, alchemy, spells, and strength. Perhaps in the eyes of the fallen grand opportunity of these coffins, n and background is also a criteria to be tested.


    Fang Xing couldnt help but to be surprised when he heard this. Oh yeah? Having Foundation Stage cultivators bully others in Spirit Stage? Adults bullying children? Youre calling this reasonable?


    The blue-clothed bandit smiled. As long as it does not cause the formation of the mysterious coffin to devour them, it can be said it is reasonable!

 Chapter 289: Meeting of Wind and Cloud

    Chapter 289: Meeting of Wind and Cloud


    A Foundation Stage cultivator younger than forty is a rare thing. For them to willingly pass up the chance to obtain the grand opportunities deeper inside the Mysterious Domain to help Spirit Stages instead, it could also mean the Spirit Stages have higher influence and status to be able to control them like that. As for the Spirit Stages who arent being guarded by Foundation Stages, theyre notpletely without options. There are some old altars and hidden paths within the mysterious mountains and spirit valleys, but most of them have difficult trials involving restrictions and formations. Although they might not have guardians to protect them, as long as they can pass these trials, they can still enter these other mountains and valleys without worrying about being suppressed by Foundation Stage cultivators. At the very end, the blue-clothed bandit concluded, It is definitely fair. It is fairness within seeming unfairness.


    Such an argument left Fang Xingpletely dumbstruck, and although he didnt particrly like what the blue-clothed bandit had just said, it did have some logic. Although the children hed fought against when he was younger had called their fathers to bring out their hounds to bite and chase him, in the end hed still schemed to have the fathers leg broken and the ck dog carried back to be cooked in a hotpot. If he thought of it this way, it did somewhat feel as though having a powerful n or background had also been recognized by the Mysterious Domains rules as being part of someones battle prowess.


    The rules of the Mysterious Domain covered only the very basics, and it was up to the people themselves to try to skirt along the boundaries to their own advantage. Even though he understood this, Fang Xing was still somewhat disdainful and rolled his eyes. And how do you know this?


    The blue-clothed bandit showed a light smile. These were all the theories of the previous generations. Theyre not considered a secret at all, and I imagine itll soon travel across all of Jambu. Who knows, there might even be other rules discovered by then as well!


    Fang Xing clicked his tongue and lowered his voice. How am I going to profit if I dont rob others? This area is full of valuables for Spirit Stages, but we cant even do it ourselves. Speaking of Spirit Stage, theres one inside the carriage right now, but that girl is stupid as stupid can get. Shes not fully recovered, and sending her inside is simply sending her to her grave!


    The blue-clothed bandit covered his mouth inughter, which left Fang Xing rather confused.<em>Since youre wearing a mask, no one would be able to see your ugly face even if you did open your mouth tough, so why do you need to cover it?</em>Of course, the bandit didnt know what Fang Xing was thinking to himself andughed while replying, How dare you badmouth that little sister behind her back! I will tell her and well see how you exin yourself then!


    Fang Xing embarrassedlyughed. Youd be selling me out if you did, and only the most shameless of people would do that. Besides, Im doing you a favor here by considering your circumstances. Wasnt all of this to help you find those three spirit herbs?


    The blue-clothed banditughed. Weve cooperated for three days already. Although youve gotten yourself plenty of good stuff, Ive found nothing. This isnt your fault, though, and Ive prepared myself for this already. Shifu said there was only the possibility of these extinct herbs appearing within the Mysterious Domain, so I was sent to try my luck. Since I havent had any luck in the outer areas, its time for me to try my luck at that ce!


    What ce? Fang Xing asked with surprise.


    The blue-clothed bandit looked towards the sky and asked, Did you notice anything unusual?


    Fang Xing followed his gaze up towards the sky with creased brows. He didnt see anything unusual, but he knew this blue-clothed bandit wouldnt have said such a thing without a good reason, so he held his breath and began to concentrate. After releasing his spirit sense to improve his senses, a close inspection revealed the unusual thing the bandit had been talking about. It was as though all the Qi surrounding him was gradually flowing in a certain direction.


    When the blue-clothed bandit noticed the changes in Fang Xings expression, he could tell he must have sensed the abnormality and released a soft sigh. Even I could only notice a small amount of it thanks to what my shifu exined of their experiences, yet you are able to actually sense ityou are indeed extraordinary. Even though the cultivation realm of Jambu is said to be the furthest branch of Videha, it seems tens of thousands of years of growth has brought about its own uniqueness.


    All the Qi is gathering towards one direction. What does that mean? Fang Xing seriously asked. Hed studied the Script of Revered Sense, so his senses were particrly sensitive and he could sense abnormalities others could not. The movement of Qi like this was as though all the Qi in the air was being lured to a single point, like being pulled into a whirlpool.


    The eyes behind the blue-clothed bandits mask twinkled as he softly spoke, Wind and clouds are meeting, and the Qi is forming into a whorl. A huge opportunity must be appearing shortly, but we dont know if its an opportunity for Spirit Stage or Foundation Stage.


    Huge opportunity? Fang Xing looked towards that direction as his eyes lit up as well.


    The pair exchanged nces, and there was no need to speakboth decided on the same thing. Whether or not it was an opportunity for Spirit Stage or Foundation Stage, since there was already such a sign, it was necessary for them to check it out!


    Early morning of the next day, they began making their way towards where the Qi had gathered. They apanied each other to rob others while traveling towards the center, and ording to the blue-clothed bandit, they were already one third of the way into the Mysterious Domain and were slowly drawing closer to some of the opportunities of the inner areas.


    Aside from the mysterious mountains and spirit valleys that had been open from the beginning, there were also secret opportunities that would only appear at a specific time after the Mysterious Domain had opened. Whenever such opportunities arrived, Qi would start to gather around it, meaning the gathering of Qi would be more and more obvious the closer the time came for the opportunity to show itself. All the cultivators within the Mysterious Domain had started moving towards that direction, and Fang Xing had already met arge number of groups, including groups clearlyposed of some of therger ns.


    Six hourster, the horse carriage covered in ck smoke managed to arrive at a border area. In front of them was arge basin, and above that basin the sun and sky was being covered by the gathering Qi. It truly looked as though the wind and clouds had met, and the instability made it obvious this was where a grand opportunity would appear.


    Were here! Hurry, lets go lets go! Fang Xing urged the Peng King to drive faster while looking on in excitement.


    The blue-clothed bandit let out a softugh. Theres no need to be in such a rush; the dragons eye hasnt yet released the spirit cloud. Its going to be a while before it arrives!


    Although that might have been the case, Fang Xing was still impatient and hurried the carriage to arrive at the border of the basin. Arge number of cultivators whod arrived earlier were all in front of them, and theyd all imed an area for themselves to take over the basins perimeter. Just as Fang Xing was about to order the Peng King to continue straight ahead, he heard the neighing of a horse and saw a rather handsome ck horse dashing forward from not too far away.


    The horse was ten feet tall with closely-knit ck scales all over its body. Although it was a horse, a single horn grew from its head and its mouth was filled with sharp fangs. A young silver-ted cultivator sat on its back with a ten-foot-longnce, which he pointed straight ahead while leaning against the horses back. Suddenly, he dashed forward so quickly his white cape was pulled taut into a straight line against the wind as he headed straight for Fang Xings carriage.


    Fang Xing folded up his sleeves while looking towards that silver-ted rider. Nn? Looking for trouble? The rider didnt look back at him, however, and once he was around three hundred feet away, he suddenly jerked the horses reins, causing it to release a long neigh and leap into the air. Suddenly, tworge scales on its stomach opened up and turned into two giant wings that thrust him towards the basins border.


    Such a sight left left many of the surrounding cultivators surprised. Its a dragon-horse? This person is actually riding a real dragon-horse, one that can fly in the sky and swim in the watera famous mythical beast of Jambu! They looked at the rider as he flew towards the basins border, and there were a few clear signs of envy alongside astonishment that a rider owned such a mystical beast with such a special bloodline. Some of the soldiers whod contributed greatly to the Beast Exhausting Battle and left their name behind had ridden on beasts like this.


    He wears silver te with a longnce, rides a handsome horse, prefers to be alone. Is he the son of the Han n, one of the four top elites of the western deserts? some muttered amongst themselves, trying to guess who this was. Originally, many cultivators had been dissatisfied to have a horse fly over their heads, but no one dared to say anything directly after hearing his nameall they dared to do was quietly discuss his identity while giving him cautious nces.


    Angered, Fang Xing rolled up his sleeves and prepared to pick a fight with the rider. Whats so great about being one of the four top elites of the western desert? How dare he fly over his little grandpas head! I even saw the sex of that horse! Before hedpleted his rant, however, a crisp bell-likeugh rose from the east and a pink cloud began to arrive from afar.


    As it drew closer, the pink cloud was dispersed by the wind and the people inside were revealed. Three young women with very little clothing over their chests could be seen, each one appearing dainty and beautiful, enough so that a single nce could cause anyone to go weak in the knees. The three of them rode arge millstone-sized butterfly with vibrant colors that left behind pink smoke in their path.


    Be careful. These are the three fairies of temptation from the northern mountains. Do not touch that pink smoke. When the cultivators saw those three women, they all started panicking even more and moved aside, clearing a path to avoid being contaminated by the smoke.


    The fear on the cultivators faces caused the three fairies smiles grew even wider. They recollected their butterflies while the multi-colored ribbons surrounding them lightly drew them forward on their own, and as they flew towards the border of the basin as well, it just so happened they flew over Fang Xings horse carriage as well.


    This left Fang Xing incredibly furious. Was his name still not infamous enough that anyone could simply fly over his head? Angry as he was, Fang Xing wanted to stir up trouble so he raised his head and yelled up to those three women, I can see your underwear!


    All the cultivators turned his way, their gazes filled with horror.

 Chapter 290: Fairies of Temptation From the Northern Mountains

    Chapter 290: Fairies of Temptation From the Northern Mountains


    Such a loud yell caused the three women to lower their heads and nce down below. The one in the green dress seemed to be the eldest in her twenties, the one in the pink dress seemed to be the youngest at just seventeen or eighteen, and the one in a floral-print dress was in the middle at just twenty years of age. All three of them wore extremely daring clothing with skirts so short they were well above their knees, leaving their long, pale legs out in the open with shoes made of flower and vine upon their feet.


    Since they were flying in the air towards the border of the basin, how could anyone<em>not</em>see everything they had? Of course, seeing was one thing, daring to say it aloud was apletely different matter.


    Jambu was separated into several areas of various forces, consisting of roughly fourrge areas: eastern Chufung, the western deserts, southern Ghost, and the northern mountains. These three fairies were some of the top elite cultivators of the northern mountains, meaning their name and status was on pair with the top four elites of the western deserts and Chufungs five disciples of the Snowy Mountainsno ordinary person would dare to provoke them. To put it bluntly, even if the three of them had flown pastpletely naked, not many people would dare to give a second nce, let alone yell out that they were doing so.


    All the cultivators around the horse carriage were fearful of being dragged into it and moved away, causing arge empty space to form. The three fairies held up their hands and pressed down on their fingers to stop their movement while they looked down at Fang Xing with different expressions.


    The green-dressed woman showed a half-smile and asked, Is my underwear pretty, little brother?


    Ah, you uh, actually want to talk about that. Fang Xing blushed before holding his head up with a smile. Its very pretty, but itd be even prettier if you werent wearing it.


    Hmph, where did this little bastarde from? the floral-dressed woman demanded with a cold gaze before flicking her dainty finger towards Fang Xing, causing a thin pink mist to float towards him. How dare you tease us!


    Hehe. Therge g over the carriage released an almost transparent ck smoke, instantly causing the pink mist to disappear upon contact. Fang Xing didnt even bother with the floral-dressed womans small tricks; with the Peng King next to him, it would have been strange if such a mist would hurt him at all. He put his hands on his hips and began to curse at her instead, What tease? Youre the one wearing so little! Youre saying Im not allowed to look?


    You! The floral-dressed woman became furious and her body shifted as though preparing to dash at him here and now, but the green-dressed woman stepped in front of her and smiled. What this little brother said is not wrong. Weve worn so little clothing; how can we stop others from looking at us? At least when he looked, he knew to praise us. Its much better than those who look at us with gleaming eyes butter turn their backs and call us wh*res, right? Let him be this time, the opportunity is more important. Still all smiles, she winked towards Fang Xing and casually threw a small flower blossom down his way. The blossom slowly fell down from the air tond atop the carriage, followed by her giggling. Little brother, seeing as youve been so honest, heres a little gift for you.


    Continuous Bloom? Fang Xing instantly knew the species of this small blossom when he saw it, and he epted it with a smile. Thanks!


    When she saw Fang Xing had epted the flower so quickly without hesitation or worrying it might be poisoned, the green-dressed woman was at first a little surprised but soon began to softlyugh. This little brother is indeed very interesting; he actually dares to ept gifts from us! I must say, Im starting to like you more and more! As her chime-likeugh settled in the air, the three fairies resumed flying towards the border of the basin while a thin trail of pink mist was left behind.


    Those three are experts in using poison, and the poison they use is so dangerous even Golden Cores are frightened by it. Are you not scared? the blue-clothed bandit asked after letting out a soft sigh.


    Fang Xing snickered. Dont I have you around? Arent you an expert at detoxification?


    The blue-clothed bandit let out a long, helpless sigh. He set his forehead into his palm and said nothing more.


    Fang Xing took his little blossom before sending a message to the Peng King, One by one, all of these peoples entrances are so grandiose! Old Peng, lets go and grab a good spot, too! Joking aside, he could tell the opportunity would arrive where all the clouds of Qi had gatheredat the center of the basin. Whether it was the son of the western deserts Han n or these three fairies from the northern mountains, all of them had gone out of their way to get a good spot so they could enter the moment the instant the opportunity appeared. Fang Xing naturally needed to find a good location for himself as well.


    Shixiong Leng isnt that the Myriad Beasts Sect servant? someone asked in a low voice from near the border not too far away from Fang Xing. The voice hade from the group of Snowy Mountain elite disciples of the Wanluo Court led by Leng Ziyan. Theyd arrived much earlier than Fang Xing, and hed managed to catch their attention when he teased the three fairies of the northern mountains. Someone had recognized him with a single nce, so they reminded Leng Ziyan while wondering whether or not they should go and meet up with Fang Xing to join forces.


    Leng Ziyan looked towards Fang Xing with a cold gaze. His face was pale, but within that paleness was a hint of gloom, as though something was wrong. He was nearly moved when he first saw Fang Xing, but he soon calmed down and said, We all have our own opportunities; why is there the need to meet with him? Once were done with the opportunities at this ce, were nning on leaving the Mysterious Domain anyway!


    The Wanluo Court disciples were all surprised by these words, and it took a moment before someone finally spoke. Shixiong Leng, more and more powerful people are arriving even now. Are we really confident we can take the opportunity from their hands? Fang Xiaojiuthe servant of the Myriad Beasts Sectsingle-handedly killed four groups of people earlier, and I heard his battle prowess is very strong. Wouldnt we have much better odds with his help?


    Leng Ziyans expression became rather awkward when he heard this. He lightly coughed while holding a handkerchief over his mouth, yet even though some dark blood was revealed from the cough, there also seemed to be a bit of anger on his face. This is still considered the outer area of the Mysterious Domain and there arent too many really powerful cultivators. Are you afraid I cant protect you or something? Or do you feel itd be better to be with that servant than with me? Hmph, what is he? Hes nothing!<em>I</em>am one of the five Snowy Mountain disciples, appointed<em>personally</em>by the five grand elders! As long as everyone minds their own business, why would there be any problem?


    Seeing Leng Ziyan be angry, the Wanluo disciples all became quiet. Their faces were filled with hesitation and they didnt know how to respond.


    Leng Ziyan released another breath. You all can be at peace. As long as I dont face against the son of the Han n of the western deserts or those three fairies from the northern mountains, Im not afraid of anyone. Besides, do you really think its going to be an easy ride following that servant? Heh, he angered the people from the ckwater Lakeside; Im afraid he cant protect even himself. Wouldnt following him be chasing after more problems?


    The Wanluo disciples looked at each other in dismay, and any mention of Fang Xiaojiu stopped.


    Leng Ziyan let out a long sigh, and a hint of worry began to form in the depths of his gaze. He felt so helpless nowadays. When Grand Elder Wanluo hadnt taken a liking to him at all back at the Snowy Mountain, hed started thinking of ways to mock Fang Xing to goad him into voluntarily leaving the Wanluo Court. Hed seeded and the Myriad Beasts Sect servant indeed left overnight without showing himself again even once before the Mysterious Domain opened.


    Hed gotten what he wanted, but what happened afterwards was different from what hed imagined. When he entered the Mysterious Domain, he realized that even with Grand Elder Wanluos teachings and a substantial increase in battle prowess, he could only be considered average in a ce teeming with so many young elites. When he fought against the cultivators from the southern Ghost Kingdom, he was greatly disadvantaged and wounded, preventing him from keeping up with Prince Chu Huang. Hed had no other choice but to leave the main party and bring the Wanluo disciples with him to this ce in the Mysterious Domains outer area, wishing to serve as their guardian so these Spirit Stage disciples could gather their own Spirit Stage fortunes.


    And yet, the servant whod left the Wanluo Court had be more and more renowned. He single-handedly wiped out four ns in the Mysterious Domain and his name had spread throughout the Mysterious Domain. Leng Ziyan was nothing more than a useless piece of trash inparison, and the Wanluo disciples even wanted to seek out this servant to follow him instead.


    Leng Ziyan couldnt just sit still and do nothing while watching all of this happen in front of him. The five Golden Cores of the Snowy Mountain had already formed an alliance, and so it was obvious theyd agreed on the final proportions of the gains. Hed discovered in advance that even if hed been abandoned, he was still considered one of the five Foundation Stages of the Snowy Mountain; once they departed from the Mysterious Domain and began to distribute treasure, hed still wind up with a share despite not contributing much. If this person whod abandoned the Wanluo Court took his ce, however, his hopes would be dashed. With such a thought in mind, he wouldnt acknowledge Fang Xing even if it meant taking a riskier path.


    Just at that moment, Fang Xing excitedly waved his giant g while secretly speaking to the Peng King, Quick quick quick, get those five young dragons out to pull our carriage! Weve gotta put on a show as well so this Snowy Mountains Uncle Fang doesnt lose face!


    Stunned by this, the Peng King responded, Power and prestige shoulde from within and be self-evident, yet you want to deliberately show off?


    What do you know? People rely on their clothing and horses rely on their saddle. How can it be equal when someone is riding on a horse and the other person is riding on a donkey?


    The Peng King released a helpless sigh, but he still epted this little bastards request and helped put on a bit of a show. ck smoke rose up to cover the entirety of the carriage, and within that ck smoke, five young dragons from Grand Elder Jing Guangs Ancient tool appeared in order to pull the carriage. The g of Ten Thousand Spirits then began to rise higher upon the carriage while the words Snowy Mountains Uncle Fang Jiu reappeared.


    Hes Fang Xiaojiu? No wonder he has the guts to flirt with the fairies of temptation from the northern mountains.


    Is he the one who ended the entire branch of Grand Elder Jing Guang?<em>The</em>Fang Xiaojiu? Hes actually showing himself here!


    The young master of the Huangfu n wanted to capture him; should we take him?


    Are you crazy? This person is way too big for us. I heard hes been plundering all over the ce the past few days, and who knows how many ns and sects hes robbed clean? Although hes infuriated everyone, no ones been able to do anything about it. The viciousness of his name is almost on par with Fang Xing, who the Huangfu n openly put a bounty on; how is that someone people like us can dare to provoke? Step back, step back for now. The opportunity is more important, so dont provoke this person.


    The horse carriage rumbled loudly forward with a grandiose disy while all the terrified cultivators backed away to clear a path.


    Fang Xing began to excitedly speak to the Peng King, Haha, did you see? Thats the good thing about putting on a show. Your little grandpa here isnt a some nobody anymore


    Hold it! You are the Chufung Snowy Mountain disciple who killed Yuan Shenglian? Get out of your carriage immediately, I have questions to ask you! a cold and stern voice suddenly rose up before Fang Xing was finished speaking. The voice belonged to a cultivator holding a blue longsword while standing in front of their carriage.


    The Peng King snickered. Looks like your name isnt intimidating enough. Your show brings only trouble.


    Seeing this, Fang Xing immediately grew angry and shouted, Just go over him, Old Peng! Run him down!

 Chapter 291: Who Dares to Block My Path?

    Chapter 291: Who Dares to Block My Path?


    <em>No one stopped the young master of the western deserts Han n, no one stopped the three fairies of temptation from the northern mountains, but when I showed off my banner, someone came to stop me? Are they looking down on me?</em>Fang Xings anger went without saying, and he didnt even ask for the other persons name before hemanded the Peng King to directly run him down. Anyone who dared to stop their Uncle Fang needed to die.


    The path-blocking cultivator wielded a blue sword while wearing a hemp coat and conical bamboo hat. His cultivation level was at Foundation Stage tier three, and hed kept a low profile sitting beside the edge of the basin guarded by a group of nsmen, seemingly for quite some time. When the Han ns young master arrived, he merely turned for a quick nce. When Fang Xing was flirting with the three fairies, he simply calmly watched without bothering too much. When Fang Xing showed off his banner, however, the cultivators gaze suddenly chilled, his body suddenly shed, and he crossed a hundred feet while bing like a grey shadow. After flying above everyone else, he stopped in front of Fang Xings horse carriage and pointed at it with his sword.


    This cultivator had actually prepared quite a speech for Fang Xing, yet not only had Fang Xing unexpectedly not asked any questions in return, hed directly ordered the Peng King to run him down with the carriage. The five dragons furiously waved their fangs and ws to strike directly at the cultivator as though he was nothing more than a small fly, and in his shock, the shadow of the sword in his hand moved beneath his feet to lift him up into the air.


    I am speaking to you! Are you deaf? the cultivator coldly demanded before the sword in his hand shed. A blue ray of light struck out towards Fang Xing a momentter, and although it was only a ray of light, wherever it touched seemed to be bathed in winter and a trail of frost was left in its wake.


    Sword strikes utilizing frost, a single strike akin to a cold winter. Thats actually one of the top four elites of the western deserts, Hahn Longzi! When did he arrive?


    I heard Hahn Longzi and Yuan Shenglian were best friends; no wonder hed stop Fang Xiaojiu on his path. Is he going to avenge his friend?


    Two of the top four elites of the western deserts have arrived; this Fang Xiaojiu of the Snowy Mountain is running out of luck. Apparently all the cultivators from the western deserts seem to see him as an enemy now.


    Within the crowd of cultivators, there were some who were quite quick-witted who managed to recognize this cultivator with a blue sword. As those people began to mutter amongst themselves, Leng Ziyan not far away showed a smile and looked towards his Wanluo disciples as though to say,<em>I was correct after all. His arrival brought about a difficult enemy, so how would your days be good following after him?</em>


    Rather than dodging the attack, Fang Xing simply sat at the edge of the carriage and showed a cold smile before starting to activate his Ancient skill. Two golden wings suddenly appeared on his back and moved in front of him to form a barrier of interlockingyers, and when the blue sword light from Hahn Longzi reached those golden sword shapes, the light was shattered into nothing. Although it had seemed so strong at the beginning, Hahn Longzis first attack was blocked in such an anticlimactic manner and had no effect at all.


    When the first strikended without any effect, Hahn Longzi didnt continue with a second. Instead, he began to loudly speak, as though he truly did seem intent on avenging Yuan Shenglian. Brother Yuan might have been loose with his romance, but he was kind and virtuous. To have been killed by you, I will need to ask you


    However, after Fang Xing dissolved the attack, his wings fluttered and he rushed forward. He raised the one-legged-mannce in his hand and swung it down while yelling. Ask your uncle!


    Hahn Longzis expression changed and the second half of his words were pushed down into his throat, leaving only a low growl. He used the blue longsword to draw more than a dozen circles in the air, with each circle quickly turning into ice wheels ovepping each other in the shape of a giant lotus flower of ice. The lotus formed right in front of Fang Xing as he mmed down with that one-legged-mannce.


    Fang Xing released a loud roar and violently mmed the one-legged-mannce down while sending the Peng King a quiet message, Come help, Old Peng.


    <em>BANG</em>.


    The collision against the ice wheels caused an ear-grating screech to cover the sky. Small cracks formed along the wheels until they began to shatter in a crystalline rain of ice, and two strands of ck smoke seeped up quietly from the earth at the same time. The smoke soon soon rushed towards Hahn Longzis back like a tornado, and when Hahn Longzi sensed the danger at his nk, he let out a loud yell before thrusting his sword behind him. After the thrust, the sword light turned into a chilling wall of frost that blocked the two dragons attacking from his back.


    It had to be said that these dragons were the young dragon spirits sealed within the weapon Grand Elder Jing Guang used to be famous in the past. They were extremely powerful, but Hahn Longzi had enough insight to put all of his focuspletely into his defense. However, he hadnt expected those two young dragons to simply move past while Fang Xing in front of him smirked and mmed hisnce downward once more.


    A loud<em>bang</em>rang out from the power of the strike. Moreyers of ice wheels broke, and the wave of force continued crashing right towards Hahn Longzi. Faced with this, he clenched his teeth before turning his sword back to defend his front while moving backwards at the same time to soften the blow. When Hahn Longzinded on the ground, he was forced back a dozen feet even farther. His face was pale, and his chest quickly rose and fell as though hed been wounded. As for the Peng Kings sneak attack using the two young dragons, not many people had seen it.


    Fang Xing quickly drew himself back up on his horse carriage. He held the one-legged-mannce with one hand while sitting on the shaft and showing a cold smile. Youre asking why I killed him? Whether that bastard is virtuous or not is something I dont know, but he sure liked to run his mouth. I dont think Ive done anything wrong by killing him!


    Hahn Longzi tightly clenched his teeth without saying a word. The blow hed taken was so heavy itd caused his blood to reverse, and he wouldnt be able to suppress his wounds if he spoke now. He was also able to sense that Fang Xings attention was still firmly locked on to him even now; who knew, perhaps that brat would attack again if he said something? That would make his loss even greater, so for the moment, all he could do was tightly shut his mouth and send a sharp re back in response.


    Do you have something to say? If you dont, then piss off! Fang Xing coldlymanded while secretly advising the Peng King to run him over again. The Peng King snickered before directing the horse carriage with all five young dragons forward directly towards Hahn Longzi, and although Hahn Longzi was furious and his gaze was newly filled with hatred, he had no choice but to dodge to the side.


    With only a single strike, he so casually beat Hahn Longzione of the four top elites of the western desertsso badly he doesnt dare to speak. This Snowy Mountain disciple is so vicious!


    It was rumored hed ended four branches all on his own and killed Yuan Shenglianthe other top elite of the western desertalong with Jing Fu, the Foundation Stage elite of the Jing Guang branch. His viciousness is beyondparison. To get the chance to see it with my own eyes. But how strange, why is it he has such battle prowess but isnt considered one of the five Foundation disciples of the Snowy Mountain?


    Perhaps this is the secret weapon of the Snowy Mountain? With his battle prowess, hes certainly not any weaker than any of the Snowy Mountain disciples.


    After seeing Fang Xings abilities firsthand, all the cultivators became timid and began whispering amidst themselves.


    Within the crowd, Leng Ziyan angrily turned his head away with a truly dark expression. Just moments ago hed been filled with pride for his decision, but now it was as though hed been pped harshly across the face. It was true that as soon as the banner appeared, the boy had brought strong enemies but so what? Fang Xings single attack had thrashed Hahn Longzi so thoroughly he didnt even dare to speak, which only caused Fang Xing to seem even more dangerous and impressive.


    Right now, Leng Ziyansst hope rested on the other top elite of the western deserts. If the young master of the Han n were to join forces with Hahn Longzi, perhaps the two of them would be able to suppress this Myriad Beasts Sect servant. And yet, for some reason, although this battle between Hahn Longzi and Fang Xing had grabbed the attention of so many people, the Han ns young master sat on the back of his dragon-horse and didnt even bother sparing a single nce towards the exchange.


    The carriage continued forward before stopping at the border of the basin. Fang Xing swept his gaze across the surrounding cultivators before rudely yelling out, What are all of you looking at? Ill dig out your eyes!


    Nobody dared to look at him any longer and averted their gazes, all while cursing in their mind,<em>This brat is way too impudent!</em>


    Fang Xing was overjoyed to see everyone avert their gazethis was precisely the effect hed been hoping for. Putting on airs was the most important part of surviving in the realm of cultivators, and what hed done today had been extremely sessful.


    In truth, if Fang Xing truly wanted to fight against that Hahn Longzi, his battle prowess was high enough he didnt even need to use the power of the g of Ten Thousand Spirits. That being said, he knew it wasnt merely one or two people here who wanted to cause trouble for him; if he got wrapped up in a conflict with Hahn Longzi, others would likely join in to take advantage of the situation themselves and help out the seeming underdog. In order to gain the upper hand and unt his strength without feeling concern, hed needed to defeat Hahn Longzi with a single strike.


    Fang Xing couldve used the Yin Yang Sanding Disc topletely defeat Hahn Longzi if he truly wanted to, but if he did something like that, his Qi wouldve beenpletely emptied and it wouldve been difficult for him to control what happened afterwards. Instead, he secretly advised the Peng King to control two dragons to attack from the back while Fang Xing came from the front in a pincer attack, which would increase the intimidating effect on the other cultivators around the basin as well. To Fang Xing, the idea of fighting fair and square wasnt noble, it was foolishsomething only an idiot would do.


    The effect had beenpletely sessful.


    No fewer than a few hundred cultivators were around him, including between forty or fifty Foundation Stages. Just over thirty percent of these people wanted to capture him to demonstrate their loyalty to the Huangfu n, and nearly ten percent had been robbed by him earlier. Every single person seemed like they couldnt stand him, yet by forcing Hahn Longzi to back off with a single attack, everyone was left awed. There were a few hundred Spirit Stages and nearly half a hundred Foundation Stages, yet no one dared to meet his eye.


    A hundred feet away from Fang Xing along the border of the basin, the eyes of the three fairies of the northern mountains gleamed as they muttered quietly amongst themselves, So hes the Snowy Mountain disciple who ended four branches. No wonder he dared to flirt with us sisters.


    What about it? You want to bed him, Sister Furong? the eldest in the green dress teased the middle sister.


    The floral-dressed woman smiled. Such a man, I would naturally want to bed him! But its best to leave him for our little sister for her first experience!


    The youngest fairys face blushed bright red and she kicked a stone next to her foot in embarrassment. I cant beat him, Im not strong enough to force him.


    Hehe, not to worry. Your two big sisters will help you. The green-dressed and floral-dressed womenughed and began to carefully n how to capture Fang Xing.


    Eh? After obtaining a spot at the border of the basin and seeing how the three fairies from the northern mountains wouldnt stop looking at him, fang Xing winked flirtatiously right back. Quick, look, theyre smiling at me! I told you Im very handsome and how everyone loves me when they see me! Fang Xing proudly boasted towards Chu Ci and the blue-clothed bandit.


    Chu Cis gaze was filled with disgust and contempt towards the three fairies of the northern mountains. Hmph, three undignified women! Brother Jiu, what are you looking at<em>them</em>for?


    The blue-clothed bandit let out a silent sigh. If you knew what theyre thinking, you probably wouldnt be so happy anymore. Or not, perhaps youd be even happier. As he spoke, he suddenly paused before looking towards the west with a bit of worry in his gaze. Another strong one has arrived. Looks like this opportunity wont be an easy one.

 Chapter 292: Elites of Four Lands

    Chapter 292: Elites of Four Lands


    Jeje.


    As the focus on Fang Xing and Hahn Longzis battle began to die down and everyone started to quietly discuss the opportunity about to appear, a terrifying and bizarreugh came from the western skies.


    From the top of the mountain far away was a blood-red cloud, and within it was a hundred or so imps carrying arge pnquin. All the imps carrying the pnquin wore red and green with a thickyer of white powder caked over their faces, as though they were taking part in a wedding. Eight of these imps carried the giant altar-sized ck pnquin while a dozen or so others beat various drums, yed instruments, and danced with light footsteps at the front. Behind this procession were ten or so disciples d in white-hemp robes as though at a funeral, who floated forward without setting a foot on the ground.


    When the Wanluo disciples heard thatugh, their faces instantly became pale and they looked towards Leng Ziyan in horror. Shixiong Leng, its its that devil.


    A thinyer of sweat formed over Leng Ziyans forehead as well as he remembered the battle with the cultivators from the southern borders. During that battle, although hed still been with the others from the Snowy Mountain, he still hadnt managed to gain the upper hand. By the time the battle finished, both sides had lost around four to five Spirit Stage disciples before everyone retreated, and Leng Ziyan had been injured as well. What made it even more awkward for him was the person whod injured him wasnt even Ghost Kingdoms princeLi Ying1but one of his ghost soldiers instead.


    Now the prince of Ghost Kingdom had arrived here personally. This damned devil, why wasnt he in the depths of the Mysterious Domain fighting to try to get his name on the list? Why had hee after the opportunity here? Leng Ziyan was already shakenpartially from anger, but mostly from fear.


    Fang Xings brows creased as he looked towards the pnquin. Oh? Drums and oboes? Someone getting married or something? He activated Mystic Eye and was soon able to clearly see the appearance of who was inside the carriage, but his brows creased even more out of disgust. Where did such an ugly bridee from?


    As it so happened, the person sitting inside the pnquin was a youth between thirteen and fourteen years old wearing red silk pants and showing a bare upper body. A circle of thick ck ink surrounded his eyesmaking him look like a genuine monsterand at the very top of his head was a ponytail sticking straight upward into the air. He held arge ck bowl in his hand and wasughing like a fool while being surrounded by seven or eight beautiful women.


    The blue-clothed bandit lightlyughed before warning Fang Xing, This person shouldnt be casually provoked. Youd best be careful with how you behave.


    Fang Xing simply rolled his eyes at this. What? You think hes so disgusting even provoking him is getting too close?


    The blue-clothed bandit giggled. I heard this person is extremely difficult to deal with; its best he doesnt hear what you just said to avoid any trouble. To tell the truth, amongst all the young elites of your Jambu, theres only three or four Im a little worried about while Im here, and one of them is named Li Ying. He is the prince of the Ghost Kingdom of the southern borders, and if its not necessary to cross his path, its best to stay out of itpletely!


    Ghost Kingdom of the southern borders? Fang Xing was a bit surprised by this and fell into thought. Hed actually heard of this before. There were fournds in Jambu, separated into Chufung, the western deserts, southern Ghost, and the northern mountains, with each of the fournds maintaining their own history and traditions different from one another. The southern Ghost had followed the path of darkness and poison, which was reflected even in their nameGhost Kingdom. However, how difficult this prince of Ghost kingdom was and how hedpare to that golden turtle egg was unclear.


    The blue-clothed bandit seemed to see through his thoughts and began to softly exin, Before I came here, I read about them in a record. The traditions of Ghost Kingdom have always been very different from anywhere else. They value fate and vicious tendencies, and apparently the method by which the Ghost Kingdoms royal court passes down its throne is particrly vile. Every prince is hand-picked by the Ghost King himself who are eligible based on the nature of their birth. They have to be born on the year, month, date, and hour with utmost Yin and have to have great innate potential. Then, they use a secret skill to kill them and send the child to be reborn in a chosen woman of extreme Yin property. Once theyve been reborn and grow to the age of nine years, nine months, and nine days, they are killed again and sent into another cycle of rebirth, for a total of nine times. After the ninth rebirth, they arrive at the womb of the Ghost Queen to finally be reborn as one of the princes of Ghost Kingdom.


    When there are nine such children, they are then required to kill each other until only one remains to be the sole prince of Ghost Kingdom and heir to the throne. Due to their special life cycle, extreme talent, the fact theyd been killed nine times and the sheer amount of ruthlessness and grief in them, they have a spirit sense many times stronger than an ordinary cultivator and are extremely terrifying.


    Even Fang Xing was left dumbstruck as he heard this and his eyes went wide open. Killed nine times? Such a poor child.


    Because of this, they are especially powerful! The blue-clothed bandit nodded. But there is also a rumor. Apparently, every Ghost King has been personally killed by their heir. Every generations prince has hated the Ghost King to the core.


    Chu Ci also listened with wide-open eyes. But they still use the same method to choose the next prince? she lightly asked.


    The blue-clothed bandit nodded. Indeed. This process has continued for tens of thousands of years by now!


    Why dont they end this tradition? Chu Ci asked with clear discontent in her voice, her face slightly flushed. What the blue-clothed bandit just said about the Ghost Kingdom had been secrets even she hadnt heard until now.


    The blue-clothed banditughed. That would be their own problem. Who knows?


    As they spoke, therge pnquin with the countless number of imps drew close and was getting even closer still. The entire disy of the imps drumming and ying oboes while wearing all kinds of fluorescent colors as though they were at a wedding party simply became more and more bizarre, and Chu Ci started to feel somewhat terrified. When Fang Xing saw her shrink back, he patted her head and said, Dont worry. If he dares to provoke us, Ill send him on to his tenth cycle of life!


    Jeje, it seems theres plenty of people trying to take the opportunity here. They all look rather tasty. Li Ying finished drinking what was inside therge ck bowl and tossed it aside, revealing that the bottom of the bowl was bright red like the color of blood. As his eyes nced around with curiosity and he let out his strangeugh, the people around him were intimidated enough to leave arge stretch of emptynd with no one daring toe near.


    By now, the border of the basin had somewhat separated into distinct areas. The northern mountains three fairies, Fang Xing, and Li Ying all had a sizeable portion where no one dared to draw close. The western deserts Han had also taken a spot, but he was alone and also had the smallest area. Smaller still, the western deserts Hahn Longzi, whodespite having his nsmen with himdidnt have a particrlyrge spot either after being suppressed by a single one of Fang Xings blows. His status in the hearts of those around him had been diminished and he was considerably less intimidating, after all.


    All five of them had each taken the spots closest to the basin, somewhat dividing the area into five. Although Fang Xing, Li Ying, and the three fairies of the northern mountains had individually takenrger areas and the two western deserts elites had takenparatively less, the two from the western desertsbined was actually about the same as one of the other three, making it seem as though it had been neatly separated into four powers of influence.


    Right now, the clouds had umted over the basin as though from a mystical mountain, filling the air above with dense Qi that was difficult to describe. It seemed as though the opportunity was about to arrive, and it was impossible for the cultivators to keep their heartstrings from being tugged in response.


    What they were most concerned over was whether this opportunity was meant for Spirit Stage or Foundation Stage. To put it simply, if it was an opportunity for only Spirit Stage, most of the people here had a chance for it, but if it was for Foundation Stage as well, theyd best just give uppletely. Who would have the ability to fight against any one of these five groups?


    Things arent looking good Fang Xing muttered to himself while looking towards the giant cloud over the basin. As more of the same clouds gathered and surrounded the basin, he could already feel a faint suppression as though it was trying to repel him. It forced him to activate his Qi to fend it off, but as he looked around at the Spirit Stage cultivators, they didnt seem to be experiencing the effect at all. With this, he guessed the opportunity was likely only for those in Spirit Stage.


    If this was the case, it might be problematic for him. Most of the groups here wereposed of Foundation Stage cultivators alongside their fellow Spirit Stage disciples, and so no matter what kind of opportunity this was, a portion of their group would still be able to give it a try. He, on the other hand, wouldnt have a chance to fight at all, nor would the young master of the Han n or the three fairies from the northern mountains whod also arrived without any Spirit Stage disciples alongside them. That being said, some cultivators from the northern mountains had already started to gather around the three fairies, seemingly in an attempt to form an alliance. Only Fang Xing and the Han ns young master were left without anyone in their surroundings.


    <em>If theres no other way, I can only take it from others. Now, who to start with?</em>Fang Xing thought to himself, only to inwardly sneer when his gaze swept across Leng Ziyan. Hed already noticed Leng Ziyan and the rest of the Wanluo disciples when he first arrived thanks to his spirit sense, but they hadnt shown any intention ofing up to or acknowledging him and he was toozy to bother with it himself.


    Of course, it was rather important to note that if theyd greeted and acknowledged him, he would have considered them as allies and friends and wouldve been a little too embarrassed to actually rob them like he was nning now.


    When Leng Ziyan felt the faint pressure, he was overjoyed. Excellent, this opportunity is for Spirit Stages! To speak truthfully, with the five groups of power surrounding the basin, he really didnt have the confidence hed be able topete against them if it had been an opportunity for Foundation Stagelet alone Fang Xing, even that Ghost prince was enough to have him back away in fear. If it was a Spirit Stage opportunity, however, it could be said hed narrowly dodged a harsh tribtion.


    It was unlikely the Wanluo disciples would wind up empty-handed considering their battle prowess, and all he needed to think about right now was how to avoid being robbed afterwards. If the worst came to pass, there were always teleportation altars. Some of therger opportunities seemed to have a teleportation altar within, and the opportunity about to show within the basin seemed to be one of thergest so there should be one inside this one as well. As he thought on it, he felt much more reassured and even subconsciously nced towards Fang Xing with a trace of satisfaction in his gaze.


    So what if this lowly servant was vicious and ruthless?<em>He</em>was the one whod been assigned as one of the five Snowy Mountain Foundation disciples, so this servant best stay docile and watch him take all the fortunes inside!

 Chapter 293: Curse of the Blood Baby

    Chapter 293: Curse of the Blood Baby


    Jeje, looks like this opportunity isnt one where Foundation Stages can help. After going through nine rebirths, the Ghost Kingdoms prince had a spirit sense far above what anyone of the same level had and he was the first person to notice the suppressive powereven earlier than Fang Xing had. When hed first arrived at the basin, he grabbed a bit of the air and gave it a sniff before understanding dawned on his face. It was then that he called one of the hemp-wearing followers over to give some advice with a sinister smile.


    Under themand of his prince, the Ghost Kingdom general activated Mystic Eye and checked everyone around the basin before returning to whisper to Li Ying, Your Highness, the three fairies of temptation from the northern mountains, two of the four elites of the western deserts, and one of the five disciples of the Snowy Mountain are here.


    Li Ying opened hisrge, blood-filled mouth before grabbing a blood grape offered to him by a beauty at his side. Dont touch the people under the three fairies and leave those from the western deserts elites alone as well, hemanded with azy wave of his hand. As for the rest, well have them all!


    The Ghost general was a little surprised. The Snowy Mountain.


    Li Ying snickered. Although the five disciples of the Snowy Mountain might be very renowned, in truth, only Chu Huang, Xiao Xue, and that long-legged Ye Guyin can be considered worth noticingall the others are nothing at all. Thatst-ranked Snowy Mountain disciple was the one who was wounded by Ghost Four earlier, right? Dont worry about him and take everything from his people. Id like to see if he wants to keep his life or not!


    The Ghost general hesitated a bit. Your Highness, I also saw a horse carriage on the other side from us. It bears arge banner and it seems to belong to Fang Xiaojiu, the one who finished off four ns.


    After some surprise, Li Ying let out a peculiarugh. The Fang Xiaojiu who Huangfu ordered to capture?


    The Ghost general nodded. Should be, yes!


    Li Yingughed. Ending four ns on his own, what might! But for him to dare show up here with his name without anyone daring to annoy him, he does seem to be something. You dont need to worry about him; go ahead and take everything from the Snowy Mountain disciples as nned. I want to see if hell dare to stop me. If he truly doesnt care about dying, I wouldnt mind catching him and exchanging him for valuables from Huangfu.


    After receiving the order, the Ghost general bowed and left before waving his hand. The imps around Li Yings pnquin disappeared before quietly distributing themselves around the area, intent on surrounding the basin in its entirety. Once the imps had finished distributing themselves, the Ghost generals expression became cold andafter drawing a long breathhe slowly floated into the air and coldly demanded, All cultivators, listen up. Kneel and receive themands of our great prince.


    His voice was loud and sharp like an iron de that cut in all directions. All those whod been muttering amongst themselves were surprised by this and looked towards him in confusion, although not a single person actually kneeled at themand. All cultivators held a certain degree of arrogance, so who would actually kneel towards anyone who asked? Seeing this, the Ghost generals expressions chilled even further and he sharply asked, Do you want taste the suffering of the cycle of reincarnation?


    As the Ghost generals voice faded, loud voices could suddenly be heard rising up from all directions. Kowtow to receive the order, those who do not kneel shall be punished. These words came from all the imps whod scattered out earlier, who called out with different pitches and tonesbining into a chaotic mess that made people feel rather ufortable. It almost felt as though it was a demonic curse piercing into the depths of everyones heart, making them feel timid and unable to endure. The Foundation Stage cultivators might be able to weather through, but many of those in Spirit Stage began to show pale faces, and it didnt take long before some couldnt endure any longer and fell to their knees amidst cries of pain.


    Of course, a majority of the cultivators didnt kneel and simply creased their brows, uncertain as to what Li Ying was trying to aplish.


    The Ghost general didnt force everyone to kneel. A small portion was kneeling, most were frightened, some were showing doubts, butin line with his true goaleveryones attention was now focused on him. He smiled and continued on, His Highness the Prince has ordered that all Spirit Stage cultivators present shall temporarily be a subordinate of Ghost Kingdom. You shall all immediately thank His Highness for his kindness!


    All the surrounding imps became excited after hearing this and began banging on their drums or blowing into their oboes.


    Just what kind of drugs is he selling in that gourd of his? While all the cultivators were confused and unable to understand what Li Ying intended, the Ghost general suddenly sneered before raising his hand into the air and dropping it quickly downward. The eight or so Ghost soldiers around the pnquin all let out loudughter before flying off in different directions, each holding a ck sack that they quickly opened and revealed towards the cultivators.


    Wha


    Suddenly, the ear-piercing cries of babies could be heard and hundreds of blood-red shadows flew out from the cloth sacks. Each shadow was the size of a fist, and they threw themselves into the crowd as fast as lightning like rays of bloody light that were difficult to avoid.


    Dozens of Spirit Stage cultivators were affected and let out cries of horrors, but they were quickly left dumbstruck when they realized nothing seemed to have changed despite being struck by these bloody shadows. Not only were they not poisoned, their cultivation seemed to be unaffected as well.


    The Foundation Stage guardians released loud growls and tried to block the bloody shadows for the Spirit Stages they were protecting, but a few Ghost soldiers quickly shot forward and ruthlessly attacked, killing all the Foundation Stage cultivators who tried to do so. Such violent methods caused the remaining Foundation Stage cultivators to shiver in fear, and soon no one dared try to stop the bloody shadows from scattering about.


    The Ghost general released a bloody and ruthlessugh while standing in the air. Hehe, after being hit by the Curse of the Blood Baby, youd all best work for His Highness the Prince with utmost loyalty. Once that opportunity opens up, you will all enter and seek the fortunes within, and when you offer up your findings to His Highness, he will help you resolve the blood curse. If you have any other ideas, howeversuch as using the altar within to teleport awayor if you dont work hard enough to obtain something good, then youll just have to wait for your body and spirit to corrode away.


    When everyone began to understand Li Yings intentions, they felt a sudden shiver at the thought. He. he actually intends to control all the Spirit Stages to gather the opportunities within.


    Quick, hurry and escape! Once youre hit with the Curse of the Blood Baby, youll never see the light of day again someone screamed amidst the panic, causing chaos to spread all around the basin.


    Although Li Yings battle prowess was too terrifying for anyone to dare try to attack him directly, escape was still something that might be possible, and all the cultivators started dashing away like ants amidst the chaostheyd rather give up on this opportunity altogether than be controlled by the Ghost Kingdoms blood curse. However, the groups of imps surrounding them allughed and let out wicked shrieks as they started to chase the fleeing cultivators.


    The imps had expected this and were prepared well in advance. As soon as the area erupted into chaos, the imps chased after the fleeing cultivators to push a bloody shadow into their body before seeking out a new target. The area was in such a frenzy, yet the bloody shadows and chasing imps together were like arge cast over heaven and earth.


    Not all of the areas were covered by the, however. The area around the three fairies, the western deserts two elites, and Fang Xings carriage werent bothered, but although Li Ying didnt disturb them, none of them seemed to want to stand up for any of the cultivators there, either. The difficulty of facing off against Li Ying was well-known even within Jambu, and no one wanted to provoke this thing without a good reason.


    Around Leng Ziyan, all the Wanluo disciples began to scream in panic and fear, Shixiong Leng please help us, Shixiong Leng.


    Right now, Leng Ziyans expression was frozen stiff as he stood on top of a Tiangang sword while ying an iron flute with great effort. The notes of the flute seemed to be some kind of spell controlling a countless number of powerful forces that extended twenty feet in all directions from him. Any bloody shadow that entered was distorted and drastically slowed, while some were destroyed outright and unable to harm the Wanluo disciples.


    While the Wanluo disciples panicked, some began screaming towards Li Ying, We are the disciples of Chufungs Snowy Mountain. How dare you insult us, cultivators of Ghost Kingdom! Are you not afraid the five grand elders of our Snowy Mountain will bring you to justice?


    The words were so meaningless to Li Ying he didnt even bother listening to them, and it was the Ghost general in the air who responded instead. Justice? he asked with a sneer. Within this Mysterious Domain,<em>might</em>is justice! Bullying the weak is the correct method! As his loud voice reverberated out, his body was filled with a terrifying ghostly aura and it flickered as he bolted towards Leng Ziyan from above. With a swipe of his hand, the ghostly aura behind him turned into a giant palm dozens of feet long that wed down towards Leng Ziyan.


    Leng Ziyan had no choice but to quiver his flute notes and cause an invisible force to shoot into the sky to drive away that giant hand, but this also caused the protection surrounding the Wanluo disciples to disappear. Around four of them were quickly struck by the blood infants, and the Wanluo disciples no longer dared to stay around him any longer. Run! someone yelped before they started scattering in all directions, but the imps on the sides had already focused on them and threw themselves at those disciples with wicked smiles.


    Not many Wanluo disciples managed to escape, butwhether through luck or clevernessone actually ran towards Fang Xing while crying out in terror for his help. Fang Shixiong Fang. Please, help us, for Shifu Wanluo. Behind him, a little imp with a wicked smile threw himself towards the disciple, and its bone-white ws had curled into a strangling pose even as it flew towards him in the air.


    <em>Sigh</em>. Fang Xing settled his forehead into his palm and let out a sigh. Seeing this, the Wanluo disciple assumed Fang Xing didnt want to help him and was instantly scared out of his wits. The imp that was chasing after the disciple, however, was filled with joy and actually made a face towards Fang Xing before grabbing towards that Wanluo disciple.

 Chapter 294: You Dare Provoke Me?

    Chapter 294: You Dare Provoke Me?


    Right as the imps ws were about to reach the Wanluo disciples neck, the imps expression changed. An invisible force drew up from behind the imp and snatched its neck before dragging it up into the air. When the Wanluo disciple felt only a gust of wind against his back without any sign of being attacked, he turned and was overjoyed at what he saw before he made his way over to the side of the horse carriage.


    By now, Fang Xing had raised his head and was looking at the imp in confusion. Why did you make a face at me?


    As though it couldnt properly speak, the imp let out strange squeaking noises while kicking out its limbs to unsessfully escape.


    I dont understand what youre saying! Fang Xing pointed and the invisible force began to tighten. A loud crack resounded in the air as the imps neck was snapped before it was tossed to the ground.


    In that brief moment, the chaos surrounding the basin seemed to fall quiet.


    Quick quick, go hide near Shixiong Fang! Each Wanluo discipleregardless of whether theyd been contaminated by the bloody shadow or notall ran towards the horse carriage as though their life depended on it. As for the imps, they were all surprised at first but quickly let out high-pitched squeaks and began to give chase.


    Fang Xing sighed and shifted his finger, causing a sword to fly out from his storage sack. The sword shined brightly before swimming amidst the crowd like a silver snake, cutting past people until the air was filled with the pained cries of the imps thatd been chasing the Wanluo disciples. They all flew backwards and each now had a terrible gash on their necksit was clear they wouldnt have much longer to live. Such a sight caused the remaining imps to shiver with fear, and not a single one dared to move forward any longer.


    Fang Xings expression was still curious, as though unable to understand. He swept his gaze across the cultivators from Ghost Kingdom and asked, Why did you make that face at me?


    As for Li Ying on the opposite side of the basin, his face had be frigid. Suddenly, the Ghost general whod been fighting Leng Ziyan suddenly let out a loud yell and instantly let go of Leng Ziyan before turning towards Fang Xing. How dare you hurt the Ghost Kingdoms flunkies! Your crimes deserve a million deaths! He dashed towards Fang Xing so quickly he even left behind a trail of shadow. The scream of wronged souls lingered around him as his ghost Qi twisted into eight wicked hands that all wed forward towards Fang Xing.


    Fang Xings gaze chilled but he didnt do anything immediately when faced with this, and it wasnt until the Ghost generals spectral hands nearly touched him that Fang Xing suddenly moved to the side. Golden wings appeared on his back, and he flew into the air with a<em>swoosh</em>. He raised his one-legged-mannce above his head with both hands as malice began to rise up from the ck Refined Iron coating the statue, making it seem as though it was covered in a terrifying ck me.


    Li Ying noticed the danger from this statue even from atop the pnquin. Bloodthirst glinted in his eyes as he stood up and yelled, You dare


    <em>BAM</em>.


    Fang Xing didnt respond to Li Yings words and simply mmed down hisnce, causing the ck malice covering the statue of the one-legged man to arrive in front of the Ghost general in an instant. By now, the Ghost general could sense the terrifying murderous intent surrounding Fang Xing, and he let out a loud yelp before covering himself in severalyers of ghost Qi to try to block the strike from above.


    It was futile.


    Faced with an attack utilizing Fang Xings true power, the thickyers of ghost Qi in front of the Ghost general were easily shredded and torn apart like pieces of cloth. The statue of the one-legged-man tore through it all and smashed into his head without any obstruction.


    <em>WHAM</em>.


    The Ghost generals head exploded like an overripe watermelon. His body was sent flying a hundred or so feet away while twisting in the air.


    All of this had happened in the blink of an eye; even the you dare from Li Ying hadnt entirely finished.


    Fang Xing drew back his one-legged-mannce and raised his head before giving a cold smile towards Li Ying. You motherf*cking ghost kid, have you reincarnated so many times you were reborn as an idiot this time around? You dare provoke me? I obviously didnt want to care about this at all. It would have been fine if that little thing of yours caught those people, but why the f*ck did he make a face at me? If you cant exin everything, your little grandpa here will send you into another cycle of reincarnation!


    Despite the chaos mere moments ago, the basin was now so quiet even a falling pin could be heard. The only sound belonged to Fang Xings echoing curses.


    Most of the cultivators even began to show looks of confusion, believing theyd heard wrong. That was Li Ying, the prince of Ghost Kingdom! He might be young, but his name was incredibly loud on this continent of Jambu, and it was agreed he was one of the most difficult Foundation Stage cultivators to deal with! Yet today, not only was his Ghost general killed right in front of him, someone actually started pointing and cursing at him in person?


    It would have made sense if this had all be done for the sake of protecting his fellow Snowy Mountain disciples from the Ghost Kingdoms actions, but he hadnt said a single thing about this and instead focused on the fact the little imp had made a face at him? Who the hell would know why this imp had made a face at him? These things often act in strange ways; werent they always making some weird-looking face? Besides, hed already killed one of their generals and seven imps, yet he was still acting as though he wanted to cause more trouble?


    Some of the more knowledgeable cultivators who knew about the unique traditions of the Ghost Kingdom also knew the word reincarnation was a taboo word there. And yet, this kid dared to imply Li Ying had reincarnated so many times his mind had withered away, only to then demand a good exnation or else hed send Li Ying on to his tenth reincarnation.


    Was he<em>trying</em>to get himself killed by angering the Ghost Kingdoms prince?


    I. Im. Im going to<em>kill</em>you. Li Ying seemed to lose himselfpletely in his fury. He started yelling out while gasping for breath, and all kinds of wickedughter could be heard as though hed truly gone mad. Theughter was at times extremely sorrowful like the cries of children, making it extremely terrifying, and it was also amidst this cry that a bloody shadow appeared around him like an ocean of blood. It was impossible to know how many aggrieved souls had been drowned within this ocean and were crying out in desperation.


    Im going to f*cking kill you first! Fang Xing yelled out before dashing towards Li Ying. The pair of golden wings on his back vibrated and caused a trail of golden light to fly forward.


    Gaga jeje. Completely nonsensicalughter rose up from Li Ying before a bloody ray flew out from him towards Fang Xing.


    <em>BOOM BOOM BOOM</em>


    The golden light collided with the bloody light in three loud collisions, causing terrifying sounds to crash in all directions while everyones expressions changed. No one had expected Fang Xing to be so vicious and take three full strikes from Li Ying from multiple directions, all without being disadvantaged at all.


    The most surprised of all was Leng Ziyan and the Wanluo court disciples, and Leng Ziyans face in particr was filled with gloom and discouragement. He looked towards the terrifying scene in front of him where Fang Xing was chasing and attacking Li Ying, and he suddenly felt everything hed done was nothing more than a joke. For some reason, he even remembered what Fang Xing had told him back at the Wanluo Court: I wont take your opportunity, but you cant take my opportunities, either.


    Back then, in order to force Fang Xing to leave, hed purposefully ordered people to spread rumors and say certain things to anger him. He wanted to be the nice guy who resolved the matter, yet Fang Xing had simply spoken the truth in a single sentence and turned away, leaving Leng Ziyan particrly angry with with intense embarrassment and regret. Hed heard of Fang Xings temperament before, and he was certain the kid would be angry at such treatment, yet that time he hadnt; instead, Fang Xing spoke such a strange and confusing sentence before leaving with his broomstick.


    At the time, Leng Ziyan believed Fang Xing had said such a thing because he was frightened. It wasnt until nowwhenparing his own battle prowess to Fang Xingsthat he understood: although hed considered Fang Xing his opponent, the sentiment wasnt returned at all. The gap in power was simply too wide.


    After those three attacks, Li Ying moved thirty feet back in midair while sneering at Fang Xing. Jeje, for you to be able to take three of my strikes, your abilities are not


    Not your uncle! Fang Xing yelled out before dashing forward and mming his statue downward.


    Li Yings expression changedpletely ay this. He instantly brought up all of his ghost Qi to repel this strike while yelling in anger, Dont you


    Dont your uncle! Fang Xing instantly twisted his body and the golden wings on his back began to flutter. The number of golden sword feathers released from those wings were enough to cover the heaven and earth, and they all quickly converged towards Li Ying.


    Wah yayayaya. Li Ying was so angry he could only let out furious yelps. An endless number of aggrieved souls appeared, forming into a thinyer that blocked off the assault from the golden sword feathers.


    Ya your uncle! Fang Xing let out another violent growl and struck out with the one-legged-man statue once more. The Qi instilled inside was increased this time, and the thinyer of ck me covering the statue released a terrible and suffocating pressure.


    <em>BOOM</em>.


    Li Ying had no choice but to raise his ghost Qi to its utmost and push it out in defense. Amidst the loud explosion, an amazing amount of ghost Qi and malice began to spread out like a torrential rainstorm, with wind blowing so powerfully that everyone nearby couldnt even open their eyes.


    Li Ying and Fang Xing were both pushed fifty feet back this time, and after finally getting his moment to speak, Li Ying jumped in anger. It was you who killed my Ghost servants, killed my Ghost general, and it was you who actively attacked me first! Yet youre still chasing after me trying to attack your grandpa! What the hell do you want? You really think ILi Yingam someone so easily bullied? You really think I dont have any dangerous methods? At the end, he added, And dont curse my uncle; I dont even f*cking have an uncle!


    Ill just have to curse all of your ancestors then! Fang Xing turned into a golden ray as he dashed towards Li Ying once more and waved his statue to attack.


    <em>BOOM</em>.


    ck ghost Qi began to erupt out from Li Yings body like a volcano, and it was so powerful even the little ponytail above his head was made to stand up straight. His eyes were lit with ghostly mes like two spectralnterns, and he used his spirit sense to spread his ghost Qi from his body to form into a giant nearly-real hand. The hand was poised as though to hold up the heavens as it tried to block Fang Xings strike. Dont push your luck. You really want to fight me to the death? Li Yings voice was filled with anger and desperation, and there was even a trace of feeling wronged.


    Fang Xing drew back his one-legged-man statue, and two strands of Qione gold, one ckbegan to surround him and gradually move. His aura became more and more lively with a hint of viciousness and might as he began to sneer. So what if I push it? If you really have the courage, juste and fight me to the death!


    Li Yings gaze actually trembled when he heard this and some concern formed on his face.

 Chapter 295: The Crazy and Foolish Cowed by the Crass

    Chapter 295: The Crazy and Foolish Cowed by the Crass


    Li Ying had always given the impression of someone crazy and foolishsomeone who was filled with evil energy and extremely difficult to deal withbut truthfully speaking, he was neither. From the moment he was born, Li Ying had fought against his eight other brothers both openly and in secret using everything he could until he became the sole survivor and crowned prince to the throne. He was extremely clever and calm, and although he had an aura of ruthlessness around him, hed been learning how to control this aura ever since he was born; how could it genuinely affect his thoughts?


    However, the Ghost Kingdoms unique traditions were incredibly hard to believe, and the methods they used for certain things made others think they were a gathering of a bunch of madmen. Although he didnt like to admit it to himself, Li Ying knew he had the appearance of a madman as well, but he was also clever enough to realize long ago that pretending to be a mad fool was quite beneficial for him. Everyone would keep several steps out of his path, and even the so-called hidden royalty of Jambuthe Huangfu nheld themselves back whenever they met him; he was the only one who could dare to casually pick at his ears and freely touch the breasts of his concubines right in front of the Huangfu n.


    And yet, the crazy and foolish Li Ying was forced back into his original shape by Fang Xing. This Snowy Mountain disciple whod once been a servant was simply too ruthless and crass, and all that absolute power left Li Ying with no other choice but to reconsider how he should handle this. This Snowy Mountain person really seemed like he wanted to fight to the death with him, but Li Ying didnt really dare to do soit was simply not worth it.


    These distinguished young elites would often have control over powers far more advanced than their age, and even those still in early Foundation Stage would have enough ability to causete-Foundation Stage cultivators some concern. The problem was that in order to show such battle prowess, a price would often have to be paid, and something like runningpletely out of Qi was the least that could happen.


    Li Ying could feel how dangerous Fang Xings battle prowess was; he knew even if he used the secret spells of the Ghost Kingdom, his chances of winning would still only be fifty-fifty. Furthermore, If he did win, he would bepletely out of strength and unable to fight for a couple of days afterwards, and it just so happened there were plenty of people who viewed him as an enemy. Even when looking only at the immediate area, just how many people around this basin had he offended? If he used up all his strength, who could tell how many people woulde to beat him down like a drowning mutt?


    With these concerns in mind, Li Ying had no desire to genuinely fight Fang Xing to the death. Killing his Ghost flunky would have been fine, but Fang Xing just had to kill his Ghost general right in front of him as well. Hed needed to vent after witnessing such a thing, but in the end it was nothing more than thathed simply been venting his anger. Under normal circumstances, wouldnt they simply exchange a few blows andafter seeing neither could do much to the othersay a few mean words before calling it off? This bastard was clearly the one whod caused the most damage, so why did he look as though he was willing to fight to the death? Simply put, Li Ying had truly chanced upon misfortune.


    The two forces of gold and ck gradually moved around Fang Xing, his viciousness not diminishing for even a moment. Exin it all clearly! Why did your imp make a face at me? Hurry and speak! Fang Xing yelled towards Li Ying with growing severity, unwilling to let the matter pass.


    No matter how reluctant Li Ying was, he still wasnt willing to show he was the one at a disadvantage. Youve already killed them, what does it matter?


    Dead. Hmph, then Ill let that go! Fang Xings expression darkened. But your Ghost general too, why did he attack me? Exin that to me!


    Li Ying clenched his teeth. Isnt he also dead?


    Bullsh*t! Fang Xing yelled. You think being dead is enough?


    Li Ying had nearly gone mad by now and was loudly gritting his teeth. What exactly do you want, then?


    Fang Xing sneered. I want you to remember youve already greatly offended me!


    Li Ying was taken a bit aback at first, but a strange sensation began to rise upthis was rather refreshing! If it had been anyone else, they would have eagerly tried to smooth things over; this was the first time in all his life someone openly stated they held a grudge against him. Even still, Li Ying saw this as a great chance to bring this to an end and he instantly called back without expression, Good. Once all of this has settled, well make sure the matter is cleared!


    If you dare, dont run away, else Ille chasing you to your Ghost Kingdom to send you on another cycle of reincarnation! Fang Xing yelled while pointing towards Li Ying, his voice filled with arrogance and aggression.


    Li Ying trembled in rageno one had ever insulted him like this before! It was so much he nearly wanted to fight this bastard immediately, but when he recalled how willing Fang Xing was to fight to the death, he could only clench his teeth and endure. When it came to something like fighting with ones life on the line, the more one lost their head, the more disadvantaged theyd be. Li Ying was someone whod always yed the role of a mad fool and forced others to retreat, but after meeting this Snowy Mountain disciple today, it was Li Ying who was temporarily forced to retreat instead. In his mind, he vowed that if he found the chance, hed leave this bastard in a state even worse than death.


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    One golden shine, one bloody shine, both flew back to their respective areas.


    This result left the surrounding cultivators extremely surprised. Considering the pairs temperaments, everyone had expectedand hopedthe two would fight until someone was dead or heavily wounded even after the opportunity appeared. This would have naturally given the surrounding cultivators an advantage, and they were disappointed the two stopped partway. Of course, not a single person was willing to reveal such thoughts.


    The empty space surrounding Fang Xing where not a single person dared to get close became slightlyrger. Fang Xing might have been someone whod left Hahn Longzi unable to speak, but now he was also a freak who was able to fight the Ghost Kingdoms prince without falling behind. Who dared to provoke someone like this?


    Shixiong Fang, thank you, Shixiong Fang. All the Wanluo disciples came up to show their appreciation for Fang Xing and worship him like a god. Compared to Leng Ziyan whod been left in such a sorry state by one of Li Yings generals, how impressive was Uncle Fang whod rushed at and bashed Li Ying himself? His existence truly was godlike in their eyes. If theyd followed this kind of Foundation Stage shixiong, they probably wouldnt have been left behind by Prince Chu Huang and wouldve been able to go deeper inside the Mysterious Domain where the legendary Spirit Stage opportunities could be found.


    These Wanluo disciples had nned on trying the opportunity here and leaving regardless of the oue, but now they were starting to reconsider. They were wondering whether or not they should follow Fang Xing from now on to go deeper into the Mysterious Domain to find even more fortune.


    Fang Xing smirked and stopped the group of Wanluo disciples before they bowed to him. Hehe, dont bow to me so quickly! I do approve of that old bastard Wanluo being my shifu, but I dont approve of you being my shidi!


    Everyone was surprised by this and looked to each other with nk stares, uncertain what he meant. Someones mind moved quickly and he began to mournfully beg towards Fang Xing, Shixiong Fang, is it because youre upset at us for noting to greet you earlier? Or are you angry at us for being so childish as to offend you before? Please, please have mercy and forgive us this time! Back at the Wanluo Court, we really didnt know that we really didnt know how mighty you are, and just then, it was Shixiong Leng Leng Ziyan who prevented us froming to bow to you.


    Once he began, the others followed suit. Yes, Shixiong Fang, you are a merciful man! Please forgive us this time!


    This shidi finally understands everything; I am willing to do anything for Shixiong Fang and follow your orders.


    Within this Mysterious Domain, everything I find will be given to Shixiong to allocate.


    In a short moment, everyone from back to front began to show venerating expressions while ttering him.


    Fang Xing, on the other hand, became impatient at such a disy and began to sneer. Are you sure? The young master of the Huangfu n has actually set up a bounty for my capture.


    With that single sentence, all the Wanluo disciples suddenly became quiet and looked at each other without being able to respond. They werent stupid; even their toes could tell which was more threatening between the young master of the Huangfu n and the prince of Ghost Kingdom. Although this Shixiong Fang might not have been disadvantaged after a few rounds with the Ghost Kingdoms prince, what would happen when he met with the Huangfu ns young master?


    Such a reaction had been well within Fang Xings expectations and he let out a coldugh. I wont hide anything from you since Im an honest and frank person. I never wanted to save you group of bastards, I only did what I did then because that Ghost Kingdoms imp made a face at me and made me angry. But for Wanluos sake, its not impossible if you guys want my protection. You just have to pay the price!


    Wha what price? someone stuttered with obvious concern.


    Fang Xing stuck out his hand and folded two fingers inward while leaving three standing. Thirty percent! His gaze swept across the Wanluo disciples before he started coldlyughing once more. I can guarantee no one will dare to annoy you before you enter this ce of opportunity, and I can also ensure you will be sent inside at the fastest speed. The condition, however, is that I will take thirty percent of what you find inside. I dont think thats too much to ask, now is it?


    The disciples were all quiet and uncertain, and they looked at each other with clear hesitation. This caused Fang Xing to be even more annoyed and he directly sneered at them before continuing, To tell you the truth, thirty percent is already the lowest price your grandpa has ever asked for in his life. Do you really think I care enough about you bastards to let you keep seventy percent? That seventy percent is my way of paying back that old bastard Wanluo; you should consider yourselves very lucky!


    The Wanluo disciples all showed a bit of awkwardness and lowered their heads without speaking. Fang Xing simply pulled out his wine gourd, took a gulp of spirit wine, and let out a coldugh. One more thing, that Curse of the Blood Baby from that ghost kid is nothing for your little grandpa. I have a way to resolve it.


    In mere moments, let alone the Wanluo disciples, all the other cultivators whod been contaminated by the curse also began to nce over.

 Chapter 296: Protection

    Chapter 296: Protection


    As soon as Fang Xing finished speaking, four or so people up and looked towards him with excitement. These people had been standing at the back of the crowd in silent concern about what the curse might do, but now they gazed at Fang Xing in amazement at the good news someone might be able to help them.


    Before the Wanluo disciples had made up their mind, suddenly another call came from close by. I Ill ept it! A Spirit Stage cultivator from an unknown sect raised his hand up high before he stumbled and ran over, his face filled with excitement. As he drew closer, around five or so other Spirit Stage disciples followed along as well to circle around Fang Xings horse carriage and loudly call out.


    I ept, I ept.


    Isnt it just thirty percent? I am willing to sign the contract and hand over thirty percent of what I find inside to Shixiong Fang.


    Dear fellow Daoist, please help those within my sect resolve the Curse of the Blood Baby. We of the Huanglong Sect are willing to gift fellow Daoist thirty percent of our gains from this opportunity. Thatst voice hade from a Foundation Stage whod followed along, leaving even Fang Xing surprised.


    Fang Xing didnt quite have a friendly rtionship with the Wanluo disciplesin fact, he didnt have much of a rtionship with them at all. Let alone the Wanluo Court, all of Snowy Mountain had been gathered by the five Golden Cores on a temporary basis, and so things were considerably different from when hed been in the Qing-Yun Sect. Although he hadnt been familiar with everyone in the Qing-Yun Sects Duanzhen Valley, thered still been a friendship and camaraderie centered around the responsibility of being a Duanzhen disciple. For this reason, Fang Xing had respected the other Duanzhen disciples and would bring them benefits when he could in order to do his part as head disciple.


    He didnt have such a responsibility towards the Wanluo Court disciples, however. Simply put, everyone had gathered here for the sake of working together for their own benefit and fortune, so Fang Xing naturally made sure to spell it out very clearly. This group of bastards didnt even greet him when they saw him, so why should he protect them? Asking for only thirty percent was already for the sake of giving face to Wanluo.


    Fang Xing hadnt expected that even before this group of Wanluo disciples had epted his proposal, other nearby cultivators would be moved as well. Most of the other cultivators had been contaminated by the Curse of the Blood Baby and were already being forced to give all their fortunes to Ghost Kingdom; how could they not be moved when they heard someone was willing to offer protection and solve the curse? Most importantly, they were also certain Fang Xing was strong enough to protect them. In moments, let alone Spirit Stage cultivators, even someone in Foundation Stage hade along with his fellow disciples in order to seek out the protection and might of Uncle Fang Jiu.


    Fang Xing was dumbstruck at first, but he quickly let out augh. I dont know you bunch of bastards, so Ill have to charge forty percent!


    The crowd around him was quiet for only a moment before someone immediately yelled out, I am willing to hand over forty percent to Shixiong Fang!


    I beg for Shixiong Fangs protection. I am willing to sign a jade contract to hand over forty percent of the fortune I find inside to Shixiong Fang.


    Fang Xing let out a pleasedugh when he saw how eager this group was. This opportunity wasnt something to worry about at all anymore.


    <em>Old Peng, how many people can you remove the Curse of the Blood Baby from with the Corpse Pellets you made before?</em>Fang Xing asked. The reason he said he was able to resolve Prince Li Yings curse was because hed seen it with the Book of Revtion and knew the so-called Curse of the Blood Baby was nothing more than mutated corpse poison. Li Ying wasnt using an actual curse to coerce people, but poison, and it just so happened the Corpse Pellet the Peng King crafted back then was the perfect antidote for corpse poison.


    The Peng King considered it for a moment. One Corpse Pellet can be broken into six parts to resolve the Curse of the Blood Baby for six people.


    How many do we have in total?


    Fifteen, but seeing how youve made a grudge with that ghost kid, its best we keep some behind to use when we need to!


    Fang Xing nodded in understanding before looking towards the cultivators with a sneer. I can resolve the curse of sixty peopleI cant protect any more than sixty, in other words. Spirit clouds have fallen from the heavens and the opportunity is about to open; we dont have much time, so lets get right to the point. Who has the best chance to take control over this opportunity? They will be allowed to take shelter under my name! Once he finished, he called over a Wanluo disciple before passing over ten Corpse Pellets for them to distribute.


    Excited to be personally entrusted with such a task, the Wanluo disciples all animatedly moved to the side to organize a selection without even realizing this would create enemies for themselves. At first they thought Fang Xings demand for thirty percent was too high, but after seeing there were not only people willing to give up forty percent but also others who wouldnt even have the chance to do so, they were rather satisfied with themselves.


    Just at this moment, a blue-robed cultivator walked to the front of Fang Xings carriage with frustration in his movement and gloom in his gazeLeng Ziyan. He let out a long sigh andmented, Youre right. I cannot take your opportunities, before bowing and turning to slowly walk away.


    Chu Ci had seen Leng Ziyan before, so she grabbed Fang Xings hand and curiously asked, Brother Jiu, that seemed to be Shixiong Leng from the Wanluo Court. Why would he say such a thing to you?


    Fang Xing looked at Leng Ziyan walking into the background with some confusion. I dont know either, maybe I said something like that before? he puzzled. Hed apparently long since forgotten the words hed said so casually in the past.


    On the other side of the basin, Li Ying grew extremely furious at what Fang Xing was doing. Snowy Mountain disciple, are you so certain you want to have<em>me</em>as your enemy that youd dare resolve my Curse of the Blood Baby? Hed given Fang Xing face by not saying anything about the Wanluo disciples, but he hadnt expected this bastard to offer to resolve the curse for other people, too. It had to be said that this opportunity was going to open at any moment now and Foundation Stages like him were going to be suppressed; these Spirit Stage cultivators were the only chance they had to vie for the opportunity! To Li Ying, what Fang Xing was doing now was as bad as cutting into his very flesh.


    Fang Xing widened his eyes and cursed back, Youre misbehaving again, ghost kid. If youre not happy, how about youe fight me and see if I whack you stupid! He was even more aggressive than Li Ying was and seemed ready to fight at any time.


    <em>Bastard! Is this brat crazy? Is he not scared that after fighting with me, wed both end up wounded and others would take advantage of us?</em>Although it seemed as though fire was about to spit out from Li Yings eyes, he suddenly realized he couldnt do anything to this brat at all.


    Your Highness, this Snowy Mountain disciple doesnt intend to protect everyone. Most of the cultivators are still under your control. Since Li Yings first Ghost general had died, the second inmand had taken over his spot and quietly counted the number of cultivators whod gone to Fang Xing before quicklying over to report.


    Deciding to focus on the bigger picture at hand, Li Yingughed and said, You are very good, Snowy Mountain disciple. Very good indeed! Hed decided the battle between the two of them would be after this opportunity resolved.


    Since you dont dare, just shut up. Do you know how disgusting you areughing so loudly with such an ugly face? Fang Xing wasnt reserved in the slightest and escted things right to personal attacks.


    Li Ying was shocked and subconsciously restrained his crazedughter. He was only thirteen years old right now and still had some childishness in his heart, so when Fang Xing called him ugly in front of so many people, he suddenly felt a surge of anger and embarrassment. Me? Ugly? How dare you call me ugly, you bastard! You think you have any room to talk with those looks?


    Im far more handsome than you are! Fang Xing proudly replied.


    Bullsh*t! What part of you is handsome?


    Fang Xing chuckled before looking towards the surrounding cultivators. All of you tell me, which of us is more handsome?


    Everyone became quiet. Neither of these two were people they dared to offend, and nobody wanted to get in the middle of their little verbal spat. More importantly, although Li Ying definitely didnt look good, the other wasnt exactly handsome either, right?


    While everything else was quiet, a soft voice rose up from the horse carriage. Brother Jiu looks good! It seemed Chu Ci had decided to stand up and dere her taste.


    Overjoyed, Fang Xing patted the top of the carriage and said, Good girl! It looks like me being good to you wasnt for nothing after all!


    Li Ying widened his eyes in anger before shouting towards his Ghost generals and concubines, Are you all deaf?


    The Ghost generals and concubines all trembled in fear, but one of the smarter Ghost generals acted quickly and yelled out, Our Prince His Highness is what is called handsome. Extremely stunning, outstandingly elegant.


    Saying so many lies in front of so many people, are you not afraid of karma? Fang Xing called back while rolling his eyes towards Li Ying, causing the Ghost general to choke on his words and fall silent.


    Just when it seemed this verbal brawl was going to continue on, a faint sound of thunder suddenly rose up from the middle of the sky. The opportunity is about to open? Fang Xing wondered while ncing above the basin.


    The clouds above the basin grew thicker and thicker as subtle shes of lightning flickered within. The opportunity drew closer and closer, and the pressure felt by the Foundation Stages grewrger until they couldnt help but to back off a dozen or so feet. It was actually the Spirit Stage cultivators who became more excited, and they all moved closer towards the basin while clenching their fists in anticipation of what would happen.


    Our Prince His Highness, charming with his beautiful face, his pearly whites and lush lips.


    His Highness The Prince is full of heroic spirit. His might is unrivalled, a hero of this generation.


    Under such a solemn atmosphere, only Li Yings side was noisy with praise towards Li Yings appearance. Growing impatient and annoyed, Fang Xing yelled back, Lets just say youre handsome, alright? The opportunity is about to appear, yet youre still fixated on this? Are you childish or what?


    Li Yings anger grew even further. It was so great he started to release loud growls and ended up smashing seven or eightrge bowls in a row.

 Chapter 297: Birth of the Immortal’s Garden

    Chapter 297: Birth of the Immortal¡¯s Garden


    <em>Rumble rumble rumble</em>.


    Dark clouds knitted over the skies above the basin amidst the low rumble of thunder. After the sounds of thunder, numerous snakelike bolts of lightning coiled through the skies to converge to a single point before turning into nine thick bolts of purple lightning that struck down towards the basins center.


    The force was extremely potent and seemed to cause even the earth to tremble, and the Spirit Stage cultivators at the edge of the basin couldnt maintain their bnce as they felt a surge of dizziness and a ringing in their ears. All of their Qi had been forced to flow in reverse, and none of them dared to continue watching until after fearfully running some hundred or so feet away. All their faces were dark and they didnt dare to get so close to the basins edge any longer.


    The nine purple lightning bolts cracked the earth at the center of the basin, and a countless number of ruptures began to appear. As the earth began to split, the spirit clouds in the air above began to rumble and flow violently towards the cracks below until they werepletely enveloped by the soil and the sky was filled with bright light.


    As the changes continued, the blue-clothed bandit stood up and spoke in a solemn and serious tone, The earthen veins have activated and Qi has started to circte; the opportunity is about to appear.


    Before the blue-clothed bandit had finished speakingpletely, a spirit spring suddenly began flowing out from the ground at the center of the basin. The spring water was incredibly mysterious with extremely powerful divine properties, and everywhere it flowed was soon filled with spirit fruits and herbs growing from the ground. Jade fences began to form at the edge of the basin as well as small bridges and garrets, and in mere moments the empty basin had formed into the likes of an immortals garden that filled up the entire area. The sweet smells of the herbs were like well-aged wine, creating an almost dreamline impression.


    Chu Cis gaze was soft andpletely immersed in such a fairytale-like scene. So beautiful. Is that an actual immortals garden?


    At the moment, even Fang Xing was at a lossthis immortals garden was so realistic it was terrifying. Is this a replica of an immortals garden? Or maybe such a garden actually exists and was just moved herepletely?


    The blue-clothed bandit raised his head, his gaze filled with confusion. Oh mysterious coffin, how many more secrets do you hold?


    The opportunity has appeared; hurry and enter! someone suddenly yelled out, causing all the Spirit Stage disciples to start rushing towards the immortals garden in a frenzy. With such a mysterious secret garden in front of them, no one could suppress their excitement any longer.


    Disciples of the northern mountains, hurry and fight for the fortunes inside the immortals garden. Remember, thirty percent of your gains belong to us sisters the three fairies on the northern sidemanded. Threerge butterflies flew up from behind them and began to growrger until they were around ten feet in size. When the butterflies fluttered their wings, a crazy gust of wind kicked up which actually helped increase the speed of the northern mountain disciples in front of them. The earlier they sent their own cultivators inside the immortals garden, the better their chances, and the disciples ended up practically flying forward with the opportunity right before their eyes.


    Disciples of the Serene Cold Valley, go! Go and take your opportunities! Hahn Longzi from the western deserts also stood up and struck forward with his sword. The illusion of a small mountain-sized ice dragon appeared around him that quickly flourished its head and tail before lifting up all his Spirit Stage disciples nearby to hastily fly them towards the immortals garden.


    As for Li Ying of the Ghost Kingdom, he showed an eerie smile before an unpleasant ghost Qi began to cover the sky. Every cultivator whod been contaminated by the Curse of the Blood Baby suddenly had an illusory pair of bloody wings form on their back before they flew into the immortals garden as well. Their postures were all rather unpleasant, however; rather than flying over using their newly-grown wings, it was more urate to say they were forcibly dragged over instead.


    While this was going on, the lone son of the Han n didnt speak and reined his horse to turn back. He didnt have any Spirit Stage disciples under him, so this opportunity had nothing to do with him.


    Seeing all the Foundation Stages showing their various methods of sending Spirit Stage disciples into the garden, Fang Xing stood up andughed loudly as well. Its finally time for me to show you how I do things. With this, he waved his hand in front of him, and a ck smoke suddenly flew out from the g of Ten Thousand Spirits into the air. The smoke covered the area like a vast ck ocean and directly enveloped the Spirit Stage disciples under his protection before a countless number of giant beasts appeared within. Each beast carried a single person apiece as they rushed towards the immortals garden at the speed of lightning to bring them inside.


    <em>Rumble</em>.


    Under the cover of this ck smoke, these beast spirit bodies were just as fast and powerful as the real thing. Any spell the ck smoke touched would either lose its direction or be pushed away by the force of the beast spirits, losing its effectpletely. The ice dragon under the control of Hahn Longzis spell, for example, was hit by a reckless rhino beast spirit inside the ck smoke and was soon trampled underfoot by several others until it shattered into pieces.


    Hahahaha. Fang Xingughed while pointing towards the ice dragon and silently praising the Peng King, Nice work!


    I didnt do it on purpose! the Peng King replied back.


    With this, all the Foundation Stage cultivators had showed off their abilities and sent those under their protection inside the immortals garden. This wasnt only to show off, but also a chance to intimidate all the other cultivators as well, and so Fang Xing unted his abilities to steal the limelight once more. The g with ck smoke billowing out of it had been ced atop the horse carriage, and although it was controlled by the Peng King, others werent aware of this and believed it had been some kind of apex skill.


    The army of beast spirits rumbled their way towards the immortals garden and ended up being the first to arrive. Once there, the Spirit Stage disciples all hopped off the beast spirits backs to fly or leap into the garden, and the smoke-covered beast spirits that seemed so real turned into smoke andpletely disappeared. When the remaining Foundation Stage disciples still outside saw such a mystifying thing, the gazes they sent towards Fang Xing were filled with a renewed sense of terror.


    This Snowy Mountain disciples name had been rather well known before. Single-handedly ending four ns at the small stone bridge had made his name infamous, but the bounty ced on his head by the Huangfu n had caused the other cultivators to look at him as though he was already a corpse. They hadnt paid him too much mind before, yet today hedughed and flirted with the three fairies from the northern mountains, whacked the western deserts Hahn Longzi into silence, and battled it out with Li Yingthe Ghost Kingdoms princewithout being disadvantaged. Once the immortals garden was revealed, he also demonstrated the extraordinary ability to materialize numerous beast spirits using simple movements to easily send his people into the garden. It seemed as though his might was without limit, and it could easily be said hed gone further than what anyone here had imagined he could do.


    There was no question at all after todays performance. Even if he hadnt ended the four ns at the bridge, the name Fang Xiaojiu was destined for fame.


    When the ice dragon was trampled into shards by the pack of beast spirits, Hahn Longzi thought it had been intentional and angrily yelled out, Youre pushing it, Snowy Mountain disciple!


    Fang Xing looked towards Hahn Longzi with a cold gaze and a smile full of provocation while sitting atop the horse carriages roof. So what if Im pushing it with you? If youre not satisfied, why dont youe fight a few rounds with me?


    Although a glint of fierceness shed in Hahn Longzis eyes, he didnt trulye forward. In his eyes, hed lost the earlier battle wholly because of Fang Xings underhanded tactics, and although hed been disadvantaged thanks to the young dragons attacking him from behind, he felt he wouldnt necessarily lose if the two of them were to fight head-on. After seeing the battle between Fang Xing and Li Ying, however, Hahn Longzis thoughts began to shift, and he could feel somewhat that this Snowy Mountain disciples battle prowess was so great as to be immeasurable. It was possible he truly wasnt strong enough to be this Snowy Mountain disciples opponent, and although it annoyed him, the only thing he could do was quietly note this down before turning towards the immortals garden.


    The Spirit Stage cultivators whod entered the garden had already started fighting. The immortals garden was overflowing with spirit flowers, fruits, and herbs; who wouldnt be moved by all of this? Although these spirit nts were rather abundant, however, they were actually rather scarce considering therge number of Spirit Stage cultivators whod entered inside, and those whod gotten inside faster managed to get their hands on some while those who arrivedte did not. With so much greed and envy circting around,bat was unavoidable


    The opportunities were mostly spoken alongside words such as fight over, after all, and even the outer area of the immortals garden was filled with murderous intent and people openly killing each other. That there would be murder inside the garden had been tacitly understood from the beginning so it was only natural no one tried to stop it, and since the Foundation Stages were unable to enter, the oue was dependent wholly on the Spirit Stage cultivators themselves.


    Of course, some people were still left dissatisfied. A Foundation Stage cultivator near Fang Xing noticed one of his shidis had just gotten his hands on a spirit herb, yet just as the shidi was about to put the grass into a storage sack, someone thrust their sword over from the side and grabbed the herb for himself. The Foundation Stage cultivator grew angry and yelled towards another Foundation Stage cultivator nearby, Your people are quite daring, huh, Mu Lingzi?


    Although Mu Lingzis cultivation level wasnt as great as the other cultivator, he was calm and looked towards them with a cold expression. That shidi of mine actually has the protection of fellow Daoist Fang, and forty percent of what he takes will be given to him. If you have the ability, you should go speak to him instead!


    You. The angry cultivator was left speechless at this. He secretly nced towards Fang Xing before forcibly swallowing his anger and pride.


    Fang Xings spirit sense was powerful and this conversation didnt go unnoticed by him. He smirked but didnt pay it any more interest and instead focused his attention towards the immortals garden, where the ashes and smoke of battle had already formed.

 Chapter 298: Foundation Stage Opportunity

    Chapter 298: Foundation Stage Opportunity


    By now, the Wanluo disciples superiority over others was clear to see. The Snowy Mountains five grand elders had gathered all the young elites of Chufungs seven countries, and this was the end result. Although the Wanluo Court disciples were considered only average in battle prowesspared to the rest of the Snowy Mountain, they were still a good deal stronger than the other areas cultivators and it didnt take them long to root up everything like a swarm of locusts.


    In truth, although they werent weak, Leng Ziyans inability to give them adequate protection had forced them to restrain themselves. Now that they were under Fang Xings protection, however, they were able be as bold as they wished to be, and they took full advantage of the opportunity without leaving much behind. They were like vicious beasts baring their sharp fangs during the battles inside the garden, and each of them quickly had the blood of someones life on their hands.


    All the Foundation Stage cultivators outside watched this with pale faces and hatred in their hearts. In different circumstances, perhaps these Foundation Stage cultivators would have already started nning how to plunder these Snowy Mountain disciples after theyd left the immortals garden but with that vicious little fiend watching from the side, this wasnt an option. In their minds, it would be good if<em>they</em>didnt wind up plundered by Fang Xing, so it was only natural they didnt have the guts to try anything themselves.


    Fang Xing snickered before turning towards the blue-clothed bandit. Hehe, seems the gains this time are rather plentiful. I think you might be able to find the three herbs youve been looking for, Brother!


    The blue-clothed bandit softlyughed. Even if we are brothers, we still have to keep things equal. I didnt help this time and it was all your work, so if any of the three herbs can be found this time, Ill allow you to have a favor from me!


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes. Cant you be a bit more pragmatic? How much is a favor worth?


    The blue-clothed bandit rolled his eyes back at Fang Xing before sighing. So many people in Videha would have loved the chance to receive one of his favors, yet this boy didnt appreciate it at all. Just as he was about to respond, however, something suddenly caught his attention and he went silent. Fang Xing felt this very slight yet bizarre movement as well, and his brows creased as he looked up towards the sky.


    Ghost Prince Li Ying looked coldly towards thebat in the immortals garden andmanded in a low voice, Hmph, that guys method of only taking forty percent from people isnt a bad idea at all. On my orders, well do the same from now on! We dont need to force all those other cultivators to give up all their gains; I shall allow them to keep thirty percent so they wont all think of ways to deceive me!


    Hahn Longzis expression was incredibly poor as he watched the event going on in the garden, and a deep hatred settled in his eyes. Dammit, by demanding only forty percent of what they get from the garden, he managed to get this group of rather powerful Spirit Stage disciples to ept his protection. Adding the stuff hell get from his Snowy Mountain disciples as well, he really is extremely lucky.


    The fact Fang Xing was able to sessfully use such an arrogant method of offering protection for a forty-percent share left Hahn Longzi anxious and angry, and hemented the fact the opportunity was only open to Spirit Stage. Although it was unlikely hed be able to kill Fang Xing, if this opportunity had been open to Foundation Stage as well, he wouldnt be forced to sit around and watch as Fang Xing receive such a huge number of spirit herbs and nts. A shame this is an opportunity only for Spirit Stage; if it had been one for Foundation Stage, then he


    Just at that moment, Hahn Longzi suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky. Nn? Somethings not right!


    Although the immortals garden had already appeared, the spirit clouds that had dissipated before suddenly began to gather once again. Although they were not as thick as before, they were clearly far more concentrated, as though a Jiaolong Dragon was rummaging through the clouds. Qi began to draw in wildly from all directions like a whale sucking in water, and soon it formed a cloud above the garden that became more and more intense.


    Fang Xings eyes lit up with a great deal of excitement. Theres another opportunity?


    The three fairies of the northern mountains, the Ghost Prince Li Ying, and Hahn Longzi of the western deserts all flew up together when they noticed it. Before long, they arrived at around thirty feet away from the border of the immortals gardenthe closest they were allowed to get.


    The clouds began to grow thicker and thicker, and once it reached a certain point, there was a sudden rumble and a lightning bolt colored a faint purple crashed down towards the ground. A rather exquisite garret in the center of the immortals garden was struck by the lightning bolt and exploded, causing something inside it to fly out and shoot straight into the sky.


    Its a cauldron! someone yelled out after getting a good look at what it was.


    It was a rather simple-looking cauldron with four sides, three feet, and numerous spirit beasts and mystical herbs carved into its outer surface. It released a simple scent, but as it floated into the air, a thick and intoxicatingly sweet aroma of pellets began to extend outward. Spirit clouds formed from the cauldron one after another, but the most surprising of all was that the aura it released didnt suppress the Foundation Stage cultivatorsthis was an opportunity that was also open to those in Foundation Stage!


    Seems like<em>this</em>is the real opportunity.


    The Foundation Stage cultivators surrounding the area all began to yell as tensions rose. The reaction time of those in Foundation Stage was much faster than Spirit Stage, and they all began using various methods to dash towards the cauldron the moment they noticed it. As it so happened, the cauldron was approximately one hundred feet above the ground, and people who didnt have a method for flying were unable to gain ess to it whatsoever. The Mysterious Domain had forbidden the use of flying clouds and riding on any flying weapons, which meant cultivators had to get close using a different method.


    Haha, this grandpa is going to take all of this opportunity! Li Ying shouted before his blood shadow floated into the air and formed into a pair of bloody wings. He took the lead to fly straight towards the cauldron above, while the three fairies of the northern mountains each rode atop a giant butterfly to draw closer towards the cauldron as well. As for Hahn Longzi, he used the same method as before to create an illusory ice dragon before he stepped on its head to be carried into the sky.


    Lets go too! Both Fang Xing and the blue-clothed bandit had their own flying methods. They exchanged nces with one another before one materialized a pair of golden wings and the other formed a thunder bird to lift rise up into the sky. Although the Mysterious Domains formations prevented them from flying for an extended period of time, it was still enough for them to rush towards where the cauldron was.


    Upon reaching the cauldrons location, it was possible to see that all four sides had a door apiece, and all of them were closed shut to keep anyone from entering. Everyone who arrived was forced to pause mid-air while other Foundation Stage cultivators could be seen using various methods to catch up from below. Only a small number of cultivators didnt have any methods of flight and were forced to remain on the ground to beat their chests, stomp their feet, and cry with regret and me towards the unfairness of the heavens. Were they going to be denied a chance at this opportunity just because they were unable to fly?


    Four doors, all closed shut. Do we have to fight our way into it? a cultivator yelled out before toughening himself up and sending out a pulse of Qi to test whether the cauldron door would open from this.


    <em>BANG</em>.


    An even stronger pulse of Qi was reflected back, and the cultivator let out a loud scream as he fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.


    Idiot.


    All the other cultivators looked down at him in disdain. To act with so much haste and carelessness in front of such arge opportunity, hadnt he reaped what he sowed?


    Since the cauldron has appeared, it will open. Theres no need for us to worry; Id say the time simply hasnt arrived yet the blue-clothed bandit said in a low voice while focusing his gaze entirely on the cauldrons doors.


    Fang Xing, on the other hand, rolled up his sleeves in anticipation at what unknown pellets would be found inside. This cauldron was incredibly mysterious!


    <em>Crack</em><em>crack</em>.


    Just as the blue-clothed bandit had finished speaking, the door on the cauldrons southern face suddenly let out a low but awe-inspiring sound from within. The tightly shut door began to open, revealing a small slit that released an extremely dense amount of purple pellet fumes. The fumes covered almost the entire section in front of the cauldron in a mysterious manner, making it look like a cloud covering the sun on a bright day.


    Its open, its open! Although the slit was very narrow, it was still enough to allow someone to enter, and the person who spoke was so excited he immediately dashed towards the narrow entrance to try to seize the opportunity. After hed moved a dozen or so feet forward, however, he suddenly stopped and turned. Not only had nobody else gotten closer, but everyone had collectively moved back a few feet to avoid the pellet fumes. The cultivator was surprised by this and quickly began to move back as well. Oh, these fumes could be poisonous.


    Although Li Ying was among the group whod stepped back, he let out a cold snort before flying up and kicking the cultivator right in the rear. The cultivator was sent flying into the cauldrons interior with a loud cry, and it didnt take long before even louder cries began to rang out. The cultivator abruptly flew out from the cauldron with a miserable scream and fell towards the ground below, his body covered in the terrifying sight of blue veins as though every single one of his blood vessels had expanded tenfold.


    While Li Ying used a single hand to snatch the cultivator from the sky and bring him in for a closer look, the blue-clothed bandit looked at the cultivator from afar with a cold gaze and whispered towards Fang Xing, The fumes arent poisonous, but who knows how many years this cauldron has been crafting some kind of powerful pellets? The fumes within it are too strong, and its simply far too concentrated for an ordinary person to withstand. A single breath could cause a persons blood essence to fall into turmoil and be difficult to control, making it simr to actual poison.


    Fang Xing knew the theory behind it. Pellet fumes werent poisonous and were actually extremely beneficial, but if they were beyond the maximum limit of what someone could withstand, it would be the same as poison.


    Some cultivators became agitated and yelled out, The fumes are too strong and we cannot withstand it. Do we really have to wait until all of the fumes clear up before we can take the opportunity within?


    Hmph, the fumes are so dense it likely wont be clear even after a few days. How long would we have to wait? other cultivators called out loudly in disdain at such an obviously stupid idea. The opportunities operated on a case of firste, first served; who would have the patience to actually wait several more days?


    The fumes might be very strong, but its not too invasive. If someone were to stop their breath, it might still be possible to fend it off with a cultivation level like ours someone else spoke their mind on the problem. They looked towards the dense smog flowing out of the cauldron with gleaming eyes, but they did not dare to actually enter inside.


    Haha, the bold die full, the timid die starving. How are you going to fight for the opportunity if youre so restrained in what you do? someone suddenly dered with a voice full of arrogance. It was none other than Li Ying, and he suddenly rushed straight into the cauldron!

 Chapter 299: Easy to Enter, Hard to Leave!

    Chapter 299: Easy to Enter, Hard to Leave!


    While releasing a crazedugh, Li Ying became the first person to barge into the cauldron.


    Although it seemed brash on the surface, Li Yings careful study of the cultivator hed kicked inside earlier had given him an understanding of the pellet mists properties. After making up his mind, he dashed towards the cauldron while an endless stream of bloody malice rose up from his body to form a heavy ck armor covering every inch of his body. Ghostly text adorned the armor, and the shoulders, knees, and forehead each had a terrifying spectral face. Since the armor waspletely air-tight, he could use it to better withstand the fumes.


    The fight for the opportunity is decided in a single moment. A little risk is worth it, the three fairies of the northern mountains whispered amongst themselves before the green-dressed woman took out three pellets and ordered her other sisters to each hold one in their mouths. These were Spirit Dispersion Pelletspellets that could disperse the medicinal properties of other pellets into nothingand once each had a pellet in ce, the three women held their breath and dashed towards the cauldron with determined expressions. They intended to grasp the opportunity within the cauldrons interior before before the effects of these pellets wore off.


    Pfft, mere pellet fumes arent difficult for me at all! Hahn Longzi wasnt about to be outdone, so he waved his blue sword and caused an icy armor to cover his body. Once he was covered, he dashed towards the cauldron as well and nearly mmed against Fang Xings shoulders in the process thanks to how close they were, although whether it was intentional or not was hard to say at a nce. He turned to look towards Fang Xing, and when he saw him in seeming deep thought, he took it for timidity and released a cold, disdainfulugh.


    <em>Nayyyy</em>..


    A horse neighed in the distant sky, followed shortly after by a silver-armored man rushing close while riding atop his Dragon Horse. Although this young master of the Han n had left earlier before, hed reined in his horse and returned once he noticed the appearance of the Foundation Stage opportunity.


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    The Han n young master tore a white cloth and used it to cover the nose and mouth of his Dragon Horse before dashing straight into the cauldron without a single pause.


    Whether it was various weapons and tools, pellets, or secret spells, the other cultivators used their own methods to try to block the pellet fumes as well. There were also those who didnt have anything in particr to use against the fumes, so they merely clenched their teeth, held their breath, and rushed swiftly into the cauldron. Foundation Stage cultivators had an extremely powerful life force and their breath persisted for much longera Foundation Stage cultivators ability to hold their breath was over a hundred times greater than ordinary men. A single inhale would give them quite some time, and as long as they managed to make it back out before they ran out of oxygen, they wouldnt be affected by the pellet fumes. This was nothing more than ast resort, of course, but an opportunity like this didnt appear every day and could be easily missed; if they were even a single step behind, they might lose the chance altogether.


    In truth, even the cultivators who used various secret spells to fend off the pellet fumes still needed to hold their breath. The fumes were so dense not even the spells couldpletely block them off, it simply meant it would be less intense and their single breath wouldst for a little bit more time. Since no one knew how long this would take, the longer someone could hold their breath, the more likely theyd be able to obtain the opportunity within.


    The blue-clothed bandit turned to look at Fang Xing with curiosity. Why are you so calm? Hed gotten a good look at Fang Xings temperament by now and knew he was the kind of person whod chase after any treasure, big or small. Fang Xing was the kind of person who believed even the smallest mosquito still had some meat, the kind of person whod rather wrongly kill three thousand innocents than wrongly let a single criminal go. He was the kind of person who was willing to put aside his pride to rob even a spirit herb from a Spirit stage cultivator, so why was he suddenly not concerned now?


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes before smirking at the blue-clothed bandit. Arent you also very calm?


    The blue-clothed bandit opened his palm and revealed a very mysterious ocean-blue bead. Id originally nned on keeping this in my mouth and entering the cauldron as soon as possible, but after seeing how calm you are, there must be something wrong. If its not something wrong, it it has to be something bad. With how much greed you have, how can you hold it in and remain outside? You must have found something, or.


    Or Ive thought of an excellent idea? Fang Xing snickered but didnt answer further and instead simply looked around.


    Everyone who had the ability to block off the fumes had entered inside by now, leaving only a small number of cultivators behind, most of whom were people without much ability anyway. After Fang Xing carefully checked to make sure there was no one outside who was of any threat to him, he stopped holding himself back and showed a mischievous smile. With a loudugh, he dashed towards the cauldron and began to circle around it to ensure this was the only door that had opened, and it was only then that he took out a few formation gs and tossed them into the air.


    <em>Swoosh swoosh swoosh</em>


    As the gs floated in the air, Qi began to flow through them and arge formation appeared to block the cauldrons door while Fang Xing himself sat in the formations center to protect the pivot. This bunch of bastards. Its easy to enter, but leaving will be much more difficult he dered with augh.


    When the blue-clothed bandit understood his intent, his eyes began to gleam with excitement as well. Good idea! He realized it wasnt that Fang Xing didnt want to fight for the opportunities within, hed simplye up with an evil scheme again. The others were all inside vying for the opportunity, yet he intended to block the door to keep people from leaving!


    It had to be said that the cultivators all had to hold their breaths in order to enter the cauldron and fight for this opportunity, and although a Foundation Stage cultivator was able to hold their breath much longer than an ordinary person, it still wasnt forever. It was also inevitable fights would break out inside the cauldron as peoplepeted for the opportunity, ensuring their Qi and vitality would be wasted and the time they could hold their breath would be reduced even further. Blocking the door like this was ruthless and harsh.


    As soon as his formation was set up, Fang Xing sat in the air and looked towards the g of Ten Thousand Spirits below. Hey, let me have a few. The Peng King immediately knew what he intended and sent two streams of ck smoke upwards to coil around Fang Xings fingers, only for Fang Xing to give a flick and send the smoke off into the cauldron. Each strand of ck smoke had a beast spirit, and although their battle prowess was extremely weak, they could still be used as Fang Xings eyes. Once that was finished, Fang Xing rxed and stared at the door with a smile and gleaming eyes.


    As for the cultivators outside, whether they were in the sky or on the ground, they were all confused by what he was doing and could only guess at his purpose. Some believed Fang Xing had no way of blocking off the pellet fumes himself and began to inwardly gloat that he was unable to enter the cauldron, but no one dared to provoke him up closetheyd only watch from afar.


    The blue-clothed bandit, for his part, simply watched from the side with a smile. When he saw it would take a while before anything exciting urred, he simply went back to the ground and sat atop the horse carriage to wait in leisure. He even pulled out a small pack of snacks he shared with Chu Ci.


    Inside the cauldron, a fierce battle had begun.


    Although Fang Xing was waiting outside, hed sent two beast spirits into the cauldron so he could control them and understand what was happening inside. The interior was considerablyrger than its outside appearance suggested, with a curved ceiling and floor extending a good hundred square feet.


    The area was filled with an extremely dense smog of pellet fumes that was so thick the treasures inside couldnt be clearly seen by the naked eye. Once the cultivators entered, they began to concentrate their awareness on searching every inch without leaving anything behind. This cauldron was incredibly mysterious, after all, and anything inside could be an extremely rare treasure.


    A woman who looked around thirty years old suddenly picked up a purple and gold gourd while inwardly eximing in joy and excitement,<em>What luck! It is the heavens that have let me run into such great luck.</em>Just as her mind was filled with such delighted thoughts, however, she subconsciously picked up that something was wrong. Looking around her, she realized no fewer than seven vicious pairs of eyes had focused on her in that moment. A cold snort came from behind her before a blue light shed, leaving half of her body frozen solid on the spot.


    A hand swiped forward to take the gourd from her grasp. The hand belonged to Hahn Longzi, and he swept his gaze coldly around all of the surrounding cultivators, causing them to all avert their gaze. With a sneer, he moved to ce the gourd into his storage sack, only to realize after several attempts the storage sack wouldnt ept it at all. The only thing he could do was use a rope-like spirit tool to tie it tightly onto his back before continuing with his search.


    He also just found a gourd someone used Qi to message everyone nearby while pointing to someone else. A countless number of gazes all shifted in that direction, and so much concentrated attention caused the middle-aged cultivator in question to grow pale.


    Hed found a gourd and intended to hide it in secret, but he hadnt expected someone else to see it and reveal it to everyone else.


    <em>BOOM</em>.


    The man was shot with a stream of Qi. The person who did so reached out towards the gourd still in the mans grasp.


    A chaotic battle suddenly broke out, and the five or so cultivators were so focused on the brawl they didnt notice the subtle pink mist flying their way. By the time these cultivators had realized something was wrong with their bodies, the three fairies of temptation from the northern mountains had already appeared wearing cheeky smiles. The fairies easily walked past the petrified cultivators and snatched away the gourd theyd been fighting over.


    The green-dressed woman opened the gourd and ced a pellet in her hand. Its actually Foundation Cleansing Pellets, and at least ten of them. What great luck she dered, filled with joy.


    Fang Xing had been monitoring with his beast spirits hiding in the corner, and he was also filled with joy when he caught sight of the pellets. Foundation Cleansing Pellet? Thats some good stuff.


    He could see these pellets were called Foundation Cleansing Pellets and that they were used to help improve the quality of a Foundation Stage cultivators foundation. It was simr to what Leng Ziyan had used once before, but the Foundation Cleansing Pellets found outside were mostly for people with red or blue foundations.


    Fang Xing couldnt tell whether the pellets in this cauldron would be helpful for a purple foundation like his, but one thing was certain: whether it was ultimately useful or not, hed already decided hed take some to test it out himself.

 Chapter 300: Blocked-Door Extortion

    Chapter 300: Blocked-Door Extortion


    Battles broke out one after another as more and more gourds were discovered within the cauldron, but these were no longer so simple as the first few had been. Combat led directly into morebat, and even the western deserts two young top elites, the three fairies of the northern mountains, and the Ghost Kingdoms prince Li Ying all became embroiled in it. The cauldron was quickly turned into a harsh battlefield filled with all kinds of spells and attacks, and since nobody dared to let go of their breaths, all the messages had to be sent through spirit sense which only made the situation even more chaotic.


    Theres another cauldron over there someone sent out with unintended volume. Theyd originally intended to send it to theirpanion, but the chaos in the area had caused it to miss its target and everyone ended up hearing it instead. The fierceness of thebat had ended up dispersing some of the pellet fumes, and a cauldronthis one small and delicatewas revealed at the giant cauldrons center. A centerpiece like this was clearly the most precious treasure of this entire opportunity, and after a brief period of calm, everyone flew into an even greater frenzy to rush towards that cauldron while utilizing all manner of spells to stop others from doing the same.


    In the end, the small cauldron toppled over with a loud<em>ng</em>, causing a few round golden pellets to roll out onto the ground and disappear into the thick fumes.


    Li Yings body shook as he spread out his spirit sense and formed spectral hands from the blood essence around him. He swept his hands all across the ground while messaging out, Whoever wants to im the opportunity ahead will be handing over their life!


    Li Ying was an excessively greedy person and it was only natural he wished to im these most precious pellets all for himself, but the fumes were suddenly kicked up as a longnce thrust out towards Li Ying with a sharp<em>tzin</em>sound. Thence was covered in such a terrifyinglyrge amount of Qi and its movements were so unpredictable even Li Ying had no choice but to dodge. He let out a loud growl, his ghostly eyes peering through the thick fumes until he saw who it was: the young master of the Han nHan Jiaziwhod returned to fight over the pellets without saying a word.


    How dare you attack me! Youre seeking death! Li Ying messaged over in anger while sending out his spectral hands to grab at him.


    Han Jiazis gaze was cold and stern, and he shook hisnce before swiping it inward towards himself without responding. His hand swam forward like a dragon in the ocean as it headed towards the golden pellets on the ground, and Li Yinganxious Han Jiazi might actually get themstopped focusing on him and instead flew over to try to grab the pellets for himself.


    Stand aside, idlers; this pellet is going to be mine! someone else messaged out, leaving the surrounding cultivators shockedHahn Longzi and his blue sword had joined the battle as well.


    Since such a treasure exists, how could us sisters be absent? The three fairies of the northern mountains also flew over while giggling. With their long-sleeved dances and the pink mist floating around them, these three also joined in.


    All the other cultivators grew timid at the sight and no one else dared to join in; they could only watch with regret from the side.


    Li Ying howled with violent fury and ruthlessly sent out his spectral hand to try to finish off one or two people at once and reduce thepetition. Although his battle prowess was high, however, eachpetitor was a young elite from the fournds; they definitely werent pushovers, and removing even one was easier said than done.


    The mute-like Han Jiazi sitting atop his Dragon Horse with that dragon-likence was particrly vicious. Not only was Li Ying unable to kill him off, thatnce nearly wounded Li Ying several times already and continuously forced him to use his full power to contend against it. The three fairies were able to cooperate seamlessly together and had spread poison all around themselves, making them difficult targets as well while they were working in tandem. As for the other young elite of the western desertsHahn Longzialthough he seemed to be the weakest of them all, he was extremely clever and avoided direct confrontations with Li Ying.


    Li Ying wasnt able to kill anyone at the moment, and it even seemed that Li Yings viciousness had provoked enough hostility from the others for them to band together and fight against him alone. Under such a circumstance, Li Ying wasnt able to suppress them at all and could only barely keep up by pouring forth all of his effort.


    While these cultivators battled it out, the two beast spirits controlled by Fang Xing remained hidden while projecting the scene to Fang Xings eyes. Hmph, what a chaotic mess. Its a good thing I was clever enough to avoid joining you in this muddy pool. In order to take advantage of the situation, it was necessary to have truly overwhelming power capable of suppressing everyone else. Fang Xing was satisfied with his decision to remain behind; even if someone had a greater battle prowess than everyone else, if the difference wasnt overwhelminglyrge, theyd simply be pulled into the bog without a chance to leave.


    Amidst the chaos inside the cauldron, Fang Xing had actually been extremely busy trying to count and memorize everything all the cultivators had obtained. One, two, three, four. Dammit, that fairys pair of big white legs keeps distracting me! Lets count again; one, two, three, four.


    <em>Oh no, Ive been inside these fumes for too long. I cant hold it any longer.</em>


    Not only had the cauldrons interior seemed to run out of treasure to snatch up, but those whod been holding their breaths were beginning to near their limits as well. Those with weaker battle prowess and cultivation level or those who had a weaker method of fending off the fumes had already reached a point they couldnt stand it any longer, and since it was unwise to lose their life over an opportunity like this one, they began to hastily rush towards the door.


    Leaving the cauldron was effectively the same as giving up on the fight for the opportunity within, so it was only natural no one would stop those who wished to leave. The cultivator arrived smoothly at the cauldrons door, but just as he was about to rush out, he noticed a huge formation set up right in front of the entranceway, while the little demon from the Snowy Mountain beamed at him from outside. The cultivator did not dare to rashly enter the formation and instead used spirit sense to ask, What is this for, fellow Daoist?


    Fang Xing just sneered. Enough talking; whether you managed to grab pellets or crumbs, Ill be taking half!


    The cultivator was instantly dumbstruck. Half?


    Indeed! At least half! Fang Xing dered with augh. You can consider it the price to leave the cauldron!


    Leaving the cauldron requires payment? the cultivator yelled out with spirit sense, so angry and anxious hed nearly let out his breath. Fang Xing, byparison, was far more calm and slowly responded, Thats right. If you dont want to pay, just stay inside!


    While the first cultivator looked on in amazement at this little bandit asking for such a toll, footsteps rose up from behind him as other cultivators arrived. They couldnt hold their breaths any longer and hurried towards the door, only to find their path blocked off by the cultivator whod arrived first. The opening was so narrow they didnt even notice Fang Xing just outside the entranceway.Whats wrong? Whats wrong? Hurry and go; Im almost out as well!


    Cant cant get out. Someones blocked off the outside and wont let us go without payment the first cultivator helplessly messaged to those behind him.


    What? Blocking the entrance and demanding things? Who has such guts? Lets kill him! the cultivator behind him furiously dered.


    The first cultivator helplessly replied, Its the Snowy Mountain disciple Fang Xiaojiu. How about I move aside and you go kill him?


    F*ck, that brat didnt see what I look like, right? the second cultivator muttered to himself without daring to send another message again.


    The first cultivator grew more and more anxious as he held his breath inside. He truly couldnt hold it in much longer, and if he inhaled any of these pellet fumes, his blood would start to flow in reverse and hed die. This was something he didnt dare to risk, and although it was aggravating for him, he knew how vicious and difficult this Fang Xiaojiu was to deal with and knew he wasnt someone he could dare provoke. All he could do was mournfully beg, Please, fellow Daoist, my abilities are limited. I have not gained anything inside, so please let me out first. Since he didnt dare to fight him, he lied and hoped hed be let free before anything else.


    Fang Xing simplyughed. How dare you lie to me, you bastard? A purple and gold gourd tipped over and scattered all the pellets during the chaos, and I clearly saw you pick up two to tuck in your pocket. You dare speak such nonsense in front of me? Hurry and give me one. If you dare say any more, Ill make sure I have both of them and leave you nothing at all.


    The cultivators expression turned ashen; he hadnt expected this brat to know everything that had happened within despite staying outside. Although doing so felt as though he was cutting his heart with a sharp de, the cultivator had no choice but to clench his teeth and toss out a red pellet.


    Fang Xing epted it with augh before opening a small hole in his formation. Now get lost!


    The cultivator hastily rushed out of the cauldron and began to takerge breaths of air while beads of sweat covered his forehead. Of course, he didnt forget to re back at this little monster with hatred. Everyone else had gone inside to fight for this opportunity, yet this brat had stayed behind and blocked the only entrance to gain a profit for himselfthat was simply too disgraceful! Those inside the cauldron had been fending off the pellet fumes, which meant their lives would be in danger if they dyed too much and werent careful. It was as though they were snakes and hed grasped them at just the right spot to keep them from fighting back.


    The second cultivator was full of smiles as he came to the cauldron door with cupped hands. Fellow Daoist, I


    Youve got three Foundation Cleansing Pellets. Give me two, or else dont even think abouting out! Fang Xing abruptly interrupted with a yell.


    The cultivator was taken aback by this and bitterly replied, Isnt it supposed to be half?


    You think I didnt hear when you cursed me, your grandpa?


    Although he was struck speechless by such a response, the cultivator still cooperated and handed over two Foundation Cleansing Pellets for the sake of his life. With that, he was also allowed to leave the cauldron.


    What whats happening? When the third cultivator arrived at the door and saw Fang Xing with his legs crossed in the air, he was also surprised.


    Fang Xing studied him carefully only to crease his brows and impatiently wave his hand. Stop asking. You idiot, you didnt even get one pellet; hurry and get lost, dont get in the way of my business!

 Chapter 301: Your Little Grandpa’s Going to Rob You!

    Chapter 301: Your Little Grandpa¡¯s Going to Rob You!


    It didnt take long before more cultivators started head towards the exit as well. Not only had they started reaching the limit of their breath, but the pellets within the cauldron had all been imed and trying to snatch them from others was bing impossible. Furthermore, those golden pellets had caught the eye of the Ghost Prince, the two elites of the western deserts, and the fairies of temptationnormal cultivators didnt have any chance whatsoever to get their hands on them. Especially considering how the fumes were threatening their lives, they didnt have the heart to even consider fighting and were all preparing to leave.


    After the cultivators rushed to the cauldrons sole entranceway, however, they found it incredibly crowded, and when they heard Fang Xing had blocked off the exit and was charging a fee, everyone was surprised and filled with anger. Some mournfully cursed, some were utterly furious, yet Fang Xing didnt pay it any mind and simply held out his hand with a smile on his face while calling out, Comeee, pay half your gains and youll be allowed out. Line up, dont push around.


    Fellow Daoist Fang, this opportunity was not easy; please let us go.


    Its not easy for your little grandpa to guard the door, either. Charging only half your gain is already being lenient; what else do you want?


    Little bastard, are you nning to rob all of us on your own? Be careful not to get yourself chopped up.


    That motherf*cking rat-sh*t with the loud mouth, dont think I didnt see you just because youre hiding behind people.


    Fellow Daoist Fang, I have a fairly good rtionship with Prince Chu Huang, the head of your Snowy Mountains. Could you perhaps show a little leniency for the sake of showing him face?


    F*ck your uncle, hes no friend of mine. Dont you try to y that card with me.


    Ahh, I cant hold it anymore! I cant. Fellow Daoist Fang, please, let me out.


    Oi you, with the mole on your face, your eyes are brighter than a f*cking rats; how dare you lie to me? Save yourself the effort.


    The cauldrons opening became a mess and the air quickly began to vibrate with spirit sense.


    All the cultivators tried to use their own methods to get out of the cauldron, but Fang Xing turned his heart to stone and became a ruthless dictator. If they wanted to curse, hed curse with them; if they wanted to make a scene, hed let them make a scene; but if they wanted him to budge, there was no chance. If youre so strong, why dont you try to fight your way out?


    Of course, the cultivators didnt truly have the ability to fight their way out, and as they reached the limits of their breath and their flow of Qi grew muddled, they could only clench their teeth and hand over their gains to leave. With this method, who knew just how much had fallen into Fang Xings pockets? These cultivators all shot envious looks towards Fang Xing while they were leaving the cauldron, but their battle prowess was toocking and they did not dare to provoke him.


    There was also another thought these cultivators had after leaving: if they were to fight him now and break his formation despite making it out, wouldnt that simply make it easier for all of those still inside? The real masters were still inside anyway, and it was certain theyde into conflict with this brat sooner orter. Perhaps the cultivators could wait and watch from afar while recovering the Qi they used up, and once this brat got beaten down by the group of masters, it might be their turn to beat this mutt as well and take back what was theirs!


    As the idea began to grow, a strange scene began to form. All those cultivators who were let out sent a fierce look towards Fang Xings back without actually confronting him at all. Even those with a fiercer temperament did not go up to provoke him.


    <em>Rumble rumble rumble</em>!


    The fight for those golden pellets was so great it even caused an actual fire to form inside while the cauldron itself began to shake from the force. Fang Xings eyes within the cauldron had already scouted it out. A total of nine golden pellets had been scattered from the small cauldron in the center, of which Hahn Longzi had taken one, the northern mountains three fairies had together taken two, Han Jiazi had taken two, and Li Ying had taken three while still fighting for the final piece.


    <em>Rumble</em>.


    Finally, it seemed Hahn Longzi had reached his limit. He gave up on the fight and flew towards the exit of the cauldron, but just as he was about to leave, he was surprised to see Fang Xing guarding the door.


    Fang Xing smiled at him. We meet again! You want out? Give me your golden pellet and half of your Foundation Cleansing Pellets!


    What what do you mean? Hahn Longzi messaged out, utterly furious.


    What I mean is your little grandpa here is going to rob you! Fang Xing arrogantly dered while folding his arms. Dont even think abouting out unless you hand over your golden pellet!


    Dammit, how dare you try to loot a burning house! This is shameful to the extreme! Infuriated, Hahn Longzi brandished his blue sword and thrust it towards the formations pivot in a direct attempt to break free.


    Theyre fighting! Theyve started to fight! Those Foundation Stages below all began to raise their heads to watch the start of this battle.


    <em>Aiii</em>, such a pity Hahn Longzi was the one who came out. If it had been Li Ying or that Han Jiazi, it would have been better all the cultivators softly sighed andmented. In their minds, Hahn Longzi was just a little too weak; hed already been struck speechless by Fang Xing before, and his battle prowess would have suffered after using up so much Qi to fend off the pellet fumes and fight against everyone else inside the cauldron. As for the little demon from Snowy Mountain, hed nted this formation and leisurely waited for the others to exhaust themselves; how could Hahn Longzi be his opponent?


    At the same time Hahn Longzi did his best to break the formation, two Foundation Stage cultivators quietly flew up into the air before dashing towards Fang Xings nk. They were also from the western deserts alongside Hahn Longzi, and theyd kept a low profile when they came out in order to attack at this moment. They wanted to pincer attack Fang Xing and break this little brats formation to help out Hahn Longzi.


    Haha, you two think you were being sneaky? I saw you ages ago! Fang Xingughed before activating his formation towards Hahn Longzi and turning around towards the other western deserts Foundation Stage cultivators with his one-legged-mannce in hand. Before you attack me, its best you consider the situation for a moment. If you dont, I wont be lenient on any of you!


    The two Foundation Stage cultivators from Hahn Longzis sect werent the only ones whod been growing restless. Whether it was the northern mountain cultivators allied with the three fairies who were afraid this wouldplicate the alliance, or the Ghost soldiers from the southern Ghost Kingdom who were worried about their master, theyd all started to consider a pincer attack like this to help break the formation.


    Fang Xing had seen through their intentions well in advance. He turned and waved his one-legged-mannce before calling out, You bunch of bastards are really making a mistake by underestimating me. If any of you dare toe and cause me trouble, dont me me for taking your lives! Although hed said this with a smirk, his gaze was somewhat coldthis was clearly not a joke.


    Although the western desert cultivators continued to rush forward, Fang Xings words caused the restless northern and southern cultivators to hesitate and halt in mid-air. Theyd all seen how ruthless this brat was and knew he was on the same level as those top-tier elites. This brat was way beyond their reach, and with their lives on the line, they had to consider the situation carefully.


    Hahn Longzi gripped his blue sword and shouted, Snowy Mountain disciple, dont you even imagine taking my opportunity with such a formation! In your dreams! After fighting his way through the formations pressure, he arrived in front of Fang Xing and let out an angry yell. The blue sword became a ray of light that swept towards Fang Xing with such a sharp, powerful cold that even the hairs of the cultivators below began to stand on end. It was as though everywhere his sword passed was truly swept up in a bitter winter.


    Fang Xing pointed at the restless cultivators below before dering, Remember this: you are not allowed to get close or you will lose your lives! With that, he turned and struck out behind him.


    <em>Crash</em>.


    As the one-legged-mannce and the freezing light of Hahn Longzis sword collided, a countless number of ice shards were broken and scattered out in all directions like a blizzard. The brave Hahn Longzi whod just broken the formation let out a loud cry as he was sent flying back into the cauldron like a limp rag.


    What about such a formation? With your ability, even if you do manage to make it out, Ill just p you back inside! While Hahn Longzi stomped his feet in rage, Fang Xing didnt even view him as anything important and simply reconnected his formation.


    The formation he ced here had been created with the formation gs hed taken from the Qing-Yun Sectit wasnt anything powerful or difficult to break. A Foundation Stage cultivator could break it in the time it took to finish half a cup of tea, but Fang Xing wasnt<em>truly</em>relying on the formation to block off the cultivators exiting the cauldron, it was just acting as a buffer zone. No,<em>he</em>was what would block off all the cultivators from leaving.


    Although Hahn Longzi wasnt injured after being smacked back into the cauldron with that single blow, he continued to stomp his feet in rage. He hadnt taken a breath in such a long time and was nearing his absolutely limit, leaving him incredibly frustratedhe would have swallowed Fang Xing alive if he could. Fang Xiaojiu, trying to take my opportunity for yourself has created an unresolvable enmity between us!


    We have an unresolvable enmity from this? Fang Xing sneered, his gaze chilling as he spoke. We had such an enmity from the moment you blocked my horse carriage! You bastard, you really think Im such a good person Ill let you provoke me? Take this lesson to heart: I dont care if youre some four sisters of the western desert or three big brothers n of some sort; if you dont give me the opportunity you found inside, dont even think abouting out!


    Hahn Longzi loudly gritted his teeth and mes of rage nearly burst from his eyes. Bastard, Im going to kill you.


    Fang Xing, on the other hand, simply rxed and yed with the one-legged-mannce in his hand. If youre able to kill me, why dont youe and do it? He let out a coldugh that echoed both inside and outside the cauldron while everyone else remained silent.

 Chapter 302: A Lone Bandit Holding the Pass

    Chapter 302: A Lone Bandit Holding the Pass


    How could Hahn Longzi have known stopping this Snowy Mountain disciples carriage in a moment of moral indignation would end up causing the boy to form a grudge towards him? Despite being the one who suffered a loss earlier, Hahn Longzi now had<em>his</em>way blocked instead. This feeling was like reflexively kicking at a stray dog at the side of the road only to be bitten instead, and after simply going on about his day without paying it much more attention, the animal ended uping to his door to try to bite him to death. It left him infuriated; since when had heone of the top four elites of the western desertsbeen pushed around like this?


    If the Snowy Mountain disciple had entered the cauldron as well to fight over the opportunities using his battle prowess, it would have been fine, but it was precisely because Hahn Longzi had risked the deadly fumes to obtain these spoils from the other young elites that he didnt want to just hand it over like this. He ultimately didnt really have a choice, though; after experiencing such a messy battle inside the cauldron and using up so much Qi, he was concerned about the pellet fumes and did not dare to draw in a breath. The current internal state of his body had be rather muddled and he couldnt contend against Fang Xing at all.


    Fellow Daoist Hahn Longzi, if you dont want to leave, why not open the path for us three sisters? a soft and gentle voice rose up as the three fairies of the northern mountains arrived. The cauldrons opening was too small to fit more than one person through at a time, and those behind Hahn Longzi couldnt get close while he was arguing with Fang Xing.


    Although Hahn Longzi was thoroughly enraged and wanted to curse at first, he suddenly remembered those three fairies werent small fries, either. It would not be easy for him if he offended them here and had to contend with the little demon ahead and them behind, so why not simply move aside? If they were able to force the brat to move out of the way, hed be able to follow behind and try to escape. After considering this, he shifted his body three feet away from the cauldrons entranceway, allowing the green-dressed woman to walk towards it instead.


    This is such a great idea you have, little brother, the green-dressed woman said towards Fang Xing with a smile. Such a clever way to easily obtain the cauldrons resources. It is much easier than risking your life and going inside; I am feeling even more admiration and adoration towards you now.


    Oh, dont say that! Im blushing already! Fang Xing replied with a flushed face. You also want toe out?


    The green-dressed woman leading the three fairies gave a wholehearted smile. Yes, would you let us out? Her voice wasnguid andforting and her gaze was soft, making her appear even more astounding.


    Fang Xings face flushed even more, as though he was bing rather embarrassed and shy.  No.


    No? the green-dressed woman echoed with surprise.


    Although Fang Xing looked to be a shy boy, his words didnt show even a hint of that. Yeah, honesty is the most important part of business. Half of your gains and Ill let you out, fair and square. Whether its a child or elder, man or woman, no one cane out without paying the price!


    This actually caused the green-dressed womans face to fallthis little bastard hadnt been moved at all by what she said! All those gestures shed shown him had been fed to the strays and she inwardly wanted to curse out in anger, but she hesitantly showed an even sweeter smile and continued, But us three sisters were truly too weak and didnt get much for ourselves. How about this, little brother: Ill give you three Foundation Cleansing Pellets and youll let us out? You know, my little shimei Hong really likes you and Id originally wanted introduce you to her. Although our Wondrous Moon Dungeon of the northern mountains specializes in the art of gathering Yang, my little shimei Hong has never touched a man yet and her virginity still remains.


    Fang Xing softlyughed with gleaming eyes, and it even looked like he was about to start drooling. Tsk tsk, using such a tempting method. Just as the green-dressed woman let out a sigh of relief in her mind and thought shed finally moved this little bastard, however, Fang Xing firmly shook his head. But I still cant allow it. I know youve obtained a purple and gold gourd. There should be around sixteen Foundation Cleansing Pellets inside, and you also have two golden pellets; giving me just three Foundation Cleansing Pellets simply will not do. How about this: your shimei Hong can be counted as one Foundation Cleansing Pellet, and this way, rather than giving me eight Foundation Cleansing Pellets and one golden pellet, Ill give you a discount of one Foundation Cleansing Pellet less, meaning seven of those and one golden pellet total.


    The womans face turned as green as her dress. Her lips quivered in anger and she waspletely unable to respond.


    Shijie, what need is there to speak trash with him anymore? Lets just go straight through him together! the floral-dressed woman messaged in disapproval from behind the green-dressed woman.


    This brat wasnt disadvantaged even by Li Ying, the green-dressed woman answered back, If any of us were to face him alone, none of us would be his opponent at all. This ce is so narrow and only one person can go through at a time, so who could stop him?


    Then lets use poison!


    Ive already used three different invisible poisons on him, but he avoided all of them. His spirit sense is powerful and the poisons we use cannot hide from his senses at all if theyre used head-on.


    Although shed been smiling andughing with Fang Xing, in truth the green-dressed woman had already sent out several types of colorless and odorless poisons. They were extremely difficult to detect when blown along the wind, and yet Fang Xing had evaded it all with a smile as though it was nothing. This had left her rmed, and she understood that although this boy might appear to be sly and improper, the power of his spirit sense was definitely not that of an ordinary cultivator.


    It seemed as though they truly had no methods whatsoever when faced with such a brat and all three women started to grow anxious. As for Fang Xing, he proudly folded his arms and waited for them to admit defeat. With things as they were, the longer they waited, the more damage theyd receive from the pellet fumes and the weaker their battle prowess would be once they dide out. He actually preferred if they wasted a bit more time; perhaps if they wasted a few more hours, theyd all simply fall apart without him needing to do anything himself.


    Just as the three women felt they had no other choice, a violent spirit sense swept over and shook their hearts. What are all of you doing here? Waiting to die? As the three fairies looked behind themselves, they saw Li Ying and Han Jiazi of the western deserts, whod finished their fight for thest golden pellet and were arriving at the cauldrons exit. The three fairies were a little fearful of this Ghost Prince from the south and were concerned hed strike at them for no reason at all, so they instantly moved to the side to clear a path and let him see Fang Xing blocking the way outside.


    Before Li Ying moved in front of the fairies, Hahn Longzis spirit sense quivered in rage and messaged out, That path-blocking Snowy Mountain disciple wants to rob us of our opportunities. He wont allow us out if we dont give it to him!


    What? How dare he! Li Ying was instantly furious at such words, and his own spirit sense began to quiver as he dashed towards the cauldrons exit. Ghost Qi spread out around him, making him look like a bloody dragon swimming through a river of blood towards the outside.


    Fang Xing smiled at the sight of Li Ying. Oh? Youre here to show off again, ghost kid? he called out before pivoting the one-legged-mannce with all his Qi and swinging it out. Go back, you!


    <em>BANG</em>


    Li Ying roared out in anger and charged forward, but Fang Xings excessively powerful blow crashed against him and forced him to retreat a few steps back.


    Wayaya, youre taking advantage of my weakened state! If youre so powerful, youd let me out and fight with me to the death once all my Qi has recovered! his spirit sense angrily vibrated as he snarled and growled with rage. When had he ever been in such a heavily disadvantaged situation like this?


    You think Im stupid? Fang Xing rested the one-legged-mannce against his shoulder before smiling. Truthfully, Im the one who decides what happens to all of you today. Who forced you all to dig yourself inside like a bunch of mutts rubbing their faces in sh*t? Its easy to enter but hard to leave. Remember my words: no onees out without first handing over half their gains. You want to fight to the death? Youll still have to get out first!


    Fang Xings words rang out with such arrogance that all the young elites inside the cauldron seethed with anger. If they were to onlypare battle prowess, Fang Xing truly might not be able to block all of the elites inside. Even when facing them one at a time, he would still have to put in quite some effort unless he used the Yin Yang Sanding Disc to try to wring them to death. They were all considered the top Foundation Stage elites of their respective fournds, after all, but being blocked off inside this cauldron had left them without any options. The battle inside the cauldron had already made them use up a great amount of their Qi, and adding in the fact theyd been holding their breaths to avoid the pellet fumes, the flow of blood and Qi within their bodies had already started to reach their peakthe amount of battle prowess they could disy was extremely limited.


    As time passed, Fang Xing leisurely waited outside the cauldron while those inside became so anxious beads of sweat began to form on their foreheads. When the red-dressed woman of the three fairiesthe one who was youngest and had the lowest cultivation levellooked as though she couldnt hold out any longer, the green-dressed woman clenched her teeth and dered, Enough. My shimei cant endure it much longer. You all do what you want, were going to leave. Its only half the gains, well just give it to him. Shed noticed that although the three of them were excellent in using poisons, their cultivation level and foundations were much lower than the others, her little shimeis in particr. Her little shimei had nearly reached the end and the pellet fumes were about to start corroding her. If they waited until after they lost her, those around them might even take the opportunity toy their hands on her and her other sister as well, so she took out the golden pellet and prepared to hand it over.


    Wait! Hahn Longzi suddenly messaged over at that precise moment, his eyes twinkling with a cold shine. Its inevitable this little demon of the Snowy Mountains will rob us since we cant get out without handing it over. How about we form an alliance for now and do as he says? Well hand over half the gains to escape, but once were out, well kill him together? Hmph, you should have noticed as well that the brat got plenty of stuff from the Spirit Stage opportunity thanks to the Spirit Stage cultivators who epted his protection. After we kill him, everything he stole from us will be returned to their original owners and well evenly split all the spirit herbs and nts. What do you all say?


    The floral-dressed woman instantly replied, That is the only method now. Weve used up too much Qi inside the cauldron, and none of us will really have an edge over that brat if we try to fight one-on-one before recovering. Our individual battle prowess is halved, but well still have enough power to kill him if we form an alliance.


    After a few exchanges, they determined this was the only option they had and all agreed. You want to take our opportunities as well? Fine, well give it to you!

 Chapter 303: Three vs Three

    Chapter 303: Three vs Three


    <em>You bunch of bastards, its obvious you want to kill me together after you get out. If thats the case, dont me me for killing you all!</em>While standing guard outside the cauldron, Fang Xing could tell these people had discussed something and the topic was rather obvious, but he wasnt surprisedthis was all within his expectations. In fact, he himself knew his battle prowess wasnt great enough to permanently trap them all inside the cauldron, and it was inevitable these people would battle it out with him in the end. Regardless, if he was afraid of something like this, he wouldnt be here in the first ce!


    The green-dressed woman showed a chilling smile and threw over the pellets. One golden pellet and eight Foundation Cleansing Pellets are all here, little brother. Thank you for offering such a kind discount.


    Fang Xing snickered and epted the storage sack with augh. Isnt this one pellet too many? Didnt you offer your shimeis first time and I said youd have to give one fewer Foundation Cleansing Pellets? I dont normally give so much face as to offer a discount.


    The green-dressed woman coldly sneered. No need, my shimeis virginity wont be given to you now! She was about to tug on the red-dressed womans hand, but Fang Xing suddenly waved and smiled to stop her with a shout, Hold on!


    The green-dressed womans expression changed at this. Are you going back on your word?


    No, Im simply thinking on your behalf. Think about it, if the first person who came out attacked me directly, what would happen if those who came outter took the opportunity to simply rush out? Wouldnt that mean theyd be taking advantage of you? So lets be fair, all of you give me the items first. That blue worm, you need to give me one golden pellet and eight Foundation Cleansing Pellets; that one riding the female horse, youve gained quite a lot, but since Im only taking half, Ill take one golden pellet and eight Foundation Cleansing Pellets; as for you, ghost kid youve got three golden pellets, right? How about we round it off, so youll need to give me two golden pellets and eight Foundation Cleansing Pellets.


    Can you count? Didnt you say youd only take half? Li Ying bit back with rage.


    I cant really cut a golden pellet in half, right? You can think of it as me borrowing that half a pellet from you!


    Li Ying was still furious, but he reluctantly epted once Hahn Longzi gave him a look. There was no need to argue with that bastard for now since theyd take it all backter anyway, and he truthfully didnt have the force of personality to argue with this Snowy Mountain bastard in the first ce. To think hethe Ghost Kingdoms princewho was so renowned for being difficult to deal with wouldnt have any advantage in front of this Snowy Mountain bastard at all and was even losing verbal spats it was frustrating to the extreme.


    The golden pellet and Foundation Cleansing Pellets are all here. Take it! Everyone inside the cauldron all threw their pellets towards Fang Xing with dark faces, including Han Jiazi who hadnt said anything yet. Their expressions werent pleasant at all, however, and their voices were filled with murderous intent.


    Fang Xing was full of smiles as he took the pellets into his hands. This had been a huge profit! Of the nine golden pellets, hed gotten his hands on fivemore than thebined amount from everyone whod gone inside the cauldronas well as nearly forty Foundation Cleansing Pelletsmore than two full gourds. He put all of the pellets away with his eyes arched in glee, nced at everyone inside the cauldron, and then immediately turned to flee.


    Hes running! Kill him! a voice exploded from inside the cauldron. Hahn Longzi was the first to rush out, and the blue sword light from his sword shined like a blue bolt of lightning as it struck out from the sky towards Fang Xing and his horse carriage below.


    Li Ying, the three fairies of the northern mountains, and Han Jiazi of the western deserts all rushed out of the cauldron as well.


    Despite getting on the horse carriage, Fang Xing didnt actually flee just yet; instead, he raised his gaze and gave a cold smirk towards Hahn Longzi. So eager to kill me! Looks like this grudge is impossible to resolve after all.


    When he saw how confident Fang Xing was, Hahn Longzi felt an indescribable shiversomething was not right.


    <em>Go, Old Peng!</em>Fang Xing messaged the Peng King as his face grew stern. He let out a loud shout and dashed towards Hahn Longzi, while the Peng King activated the g of Ten Thousand Spirits behind him. A ck smoke rose up from the g as Fang Xing rushed forward, adorning him in a cloak that churned like a sea where five vicious-looking young dragons could be seeing baring their ws and fangs.


    Arge amount of blood essence quickly trailed from the top of the g of Ten Thousand Spirits to the five dragons. The five dragons had been removed from Grand Elder Jing Guangs bagua te and were now under the Peng Kings direct control, but this also meant they were no longer able to be nurtured by the bagua. They required blood essence to maintain their form like the Peng King did.


    No. Hahn Longzis heart sank when he saw this. He already felt a sense of danger and was preparing to leave.


    Fang Xing pushed his speed to the maximum, his golden wings covering him like a shell and leaving behind a stream of golden light as he thrust forward. He positioned himself right in front of Hahn Longzis retreat path, where he flourished his one-legged-mannce and gathered all of his Qi, causing thence to re up in a terrifying malice. Fang Xing mmed thence down towards Hahn Longzi, causing it to push down against him alongside a cloud of malice.


    Hahn Longzi had no choice but to pour everything he had into defending himself, and the blue longsword quickly turned into an ice dragon that coiled protectively in front of him to block Fang Xings attack. Although Fang Xing had looked as though he was running away, Hahn Longzi understood by now it was nothing more than bait to draw someone in closer and kill them off first in one go. Since hed been so eager to kill off Fang Xing, he was unfortunately the one who ended up lured in precisely as Fang Xing had intended.


    Hahn Longzi wasnt thinking about any aplishments or opportunities right now, he only prayed hed stay alive long enough for Li Ying and the rest of them to help so he could still have a chance at life.


    <em>BAM</em>!


    The one-legged-mannce crashed right against the ice dragon in front of Hahn Longzi. The attack contained Fang Xings full strength and the power contained within it was overwhelming; thin cracks began to web out and destabilize the dragons body, until the dragon simply shattered into shards of ice. The strike was so powerful the dragon couldnt stop the attack at all, and Hahn Longzi was sent flying downwards while letting out a mournful cry.


    The five dragons from the g of Ten Thousand Spirits rushed up and grabbed at Hahn Longzi from behind, causing him to scream as the ck smoke enveloped himpletely.


    Fang Xing instantly turned to look at Li Ying and the others who were still dashing forward. The golden wings on his back allowed him to float in the air, and the ck smoke beneath his feet was as vast as a genuine sea with five young dragons swimming amidst the suffocating malice. The smoke churned with the heated battle between the dragons and Hahn Longzi, and although Hahn Longzi was able to defend himself at first, he was gradually overwhelmed. His final expression was filled with fear and regret as he did his best to move closer to Li Ying and the others in the sky, as though wishing for them toe save him.


    Anyone still want to fight me? Fang Xing looked towards the three fairies, Ghost Prince Li Ying, and the silent Han Jiazi in the sky. Hed lured Hahn Longzi in, smothered him in that ck smoke, and blocked off the others being led by the Ghost Prince to keep them from rescuing him. This had all been done in one go, and the terrifying expression on Hahn Longzis face made Fang Xing seem every bit like a demon god.


    After a moment of silence, Li Ying suddenlyughed. This is a copy of the Huangfu ns g of Ten Thousand Spirits, right? It is indeed very powerful, but how long can you keep it activated? He shook his body and caused arge amount of ghost Qi to spread outward, dying half the sky a bloody red.


    The three fairies from the north all showed cold smiles as they formed a triangr formation and slowlynded. Their ribbons danced and pink powder began to scatter around them, turning into collections of pink mist that obscured parts of their bodies and made them seem ethereal. There was also an extreme seductiveness to them that could leave even a distant admirer spellbound, yet just beneath the surface of that seduction was an indescribable murderous intent.


    As for Han Jiazi of the western deserts, he didnt take any actions and simply stood aside as though considering something. The horse beneath him, however, widened its eyes towards Fang Xing and would exhale white smoke from its nose every so often.


    Snowy Mountains Fang Xiaojiu, you are indeed one of the very few people Ithis mighty princesee as an equal. Such a pity though; you really think killing Hahn Longzi is going to terrify us? You think you have a chance of winning when fighting alone against three?


    All of you are very powerful; it seems like you really wont be scared off so easily after all! Fang Xingughed. He knew the top elites of the top sects and ns in the fournds were in front of him, and he could tell that whether it was in terms of battle prowess or knowledge, they were all extraordinary. Hed used up a lot of blood essence to control all five dragons and kill Hahn Longzi in one go in order to instill them with awe and fear, but it seemed they werent scared of him at all and still wanted to kill him.


    Haha, its not me who should be worried fighting alone against three, its<em>you</em>who should be worried! Even when the elites encircled him, he showed no signs of fear and instead began to loudlyugh. Its been a long time since Ive had a good fight. Comeee, you three arent bad at all;e and help me stretch my muscles!


    <em>BOOM</em>!


    Two strands of smoke coiled around Fang Xings arms when he finished speaking, and soon the dangerous aura began to spread outwards to cover the entire sky. Under his feet, that ck sea of smoke began to gather in the center and form into a wave over teen feet tall behind him. Five vicious dragons could asionally be seen swimming with that ck wave, but the smoke was like a curtain hiding what was within. It was exceedingly terrifying, enough to cause a persons heart to falter no matter who they were.


    Even Li Ying couldnt help but to softly sigh in admiration.<em>What a great show this bastard has! Ill have the Ghost servants take notes so I can do the same next time.</em>After that was done, however, he smirked and turned towards Han Jiazi and the three fairies. Shall we?


    The three fairies didnt answer, but the pink mist around them began to shift. As for Han Jiazi who still had that thoughtful expression, he looked towards Fang Xing before tightly grasping the longnce to his side.


    Murderous intent began to grow and a bone-chilling wind blew through them from the horizon.


    A crisp voice suddenly rose just at that moment. Hold on! It wasnt loud nor fearful, leaving everyone surprised, and when they followed that voice, they saw a blue shadow floating up into the air to stand beside Fang Xing. It was the blue-clothed bandit, and the pupils beneath his mask showed an excited gleam. Since were in an alliance, why did you not call me? he softly asked. It should be two against three!


    When Li Ying and the rest of them saw this, their hearts began to quiver. Theres another one.


    And me me too. It should be three versus three. As a voice came up from below, everyone lowered their attention to look. The voice belonged to Chu Chi, who was dragging her weak body forward while holding a bone-white jade umbre. Shed climbed on top of the carriage with great effort and waved her hand while yelling towards Fang Xing.


    A ck smoke was behind her to offer its protection, and a golden Peng bird could be seen floating within from time to time. It was the vicious great Peng King, and it was obvious he was the actual third person prepared to join in. This old bird intended to take this as an opportunity to get some more high-quality blood sacrifices.


    Damn girl, dont cause me trouble and get the hell back in the carriage! Fang Xing angrily snapped, although his focus was on the Peng King instead.


    Hey. Chu Ci felt aggrieved at being scolded, but she had no choice but to carefully climb back down from the top of the carriage.

 Chapter 304: Bountiful Harvest

    Chapter 304: Bountiful Harvest


    The mighty Uncle Fang was not someone who was afraid of problems. The fact hed dared to start robbing people meant he wasnt afraid of things getting out of hand, and he dared to pick a fight with them regardless of whether it was three against one or five against one. His foundation was purple, meaning the quality of his foundation was just as strong or stronger than anyone in early Foundation Stage, and hed also mastered the apex skill Yin Yang Sanding Disc on top of thatthere was no one he didnt dare go up against.


    Furthermore, Fang Xings g of Ten Thousand Spirits had umted arge amount of blood essence by now and it was a great help in battle. The g contained hundreds of beast spirit seals, and as long as they had enough blood essence to fuel them, these seals could bring out theplete power the beast spirits had in their former lives. Fang Xing had killed plenty of Foundation Stage cultivators and gathered arge amount of blood essence before entering the Mysterious Domain, and although it wasnt enough for him to do<em>anything</em>he wanted, it was more than enough to fully control the five young dragons for an hour.


    Thebined power of these five dragons wasnt much lower than his own, meaning it would at worst be two against five. This was also the source of Fang Xings arrogancethis little bandit was no longer the same small-time bandit whod hurry and flee whenever he did something bad like back at the Qing-Yun Sect, he was one of the top young elites of all Jambu now! He was the Snowy Mountains mighty Uncle Fang!


    The Ghost Prince, Han Jiazi of the western deserts, and the three fairies of the northern mountains were all extraordinary elitesthey werent people whod so readily swallow the fact Fang Xing had blocked them inside and demanded a toll. Theyd readied themselves to fight against Fang Xing together, but they all felt a chill in their hearts and their gazes became as sharp as swords when they saw the blue-clothed bandit decide to fight alongside Fang Xing.


    The blue-clothed bandit didnt hide any of his aura and revealed itpletely. In the eyes of the Ghost Prince, Han Jiazi, and the three fairies, the Snowy Mountains Fang Xiaojiu had always been a difficult opponent to deal with due to his strong battle prowess, and if he was ced in any of the fournds within all of Jambu, hed certainly be on par with any of the top sects and ns top elites. It had been beyond their expectations that this blue-clothed bandit who suddenly appeared had an aura no less powerful than Fang Xings.


    If Fang Xings aura was like an angry and vicious Peng bird that allowed him to shoot into the nine heavens and look down upon all mankind, then the aura of this blue-clothed bandit was like a beautiful sparrow. It might seem gentle and harmless at first nce, but it could fly to the ends of the earth as well and wasnt any weaker than the others.


    All five opponents quickly became quiet, as though hesitating.


    <em>Swoosh</em>!


    Suddenly, the neighing of a horse could be heard as Han Jiazi of the west reined in his horse and flew off into the opposite direction.


    All the cultivators still on the ground were left in a state of shock. Han Jiazi, one of the top four elites of the western deserts, had actually left without saying a word.


    One had to know that Han Jiazi was a legend in his own right within all of the western deserts. Although the Han n had originally been an ancient super-n with over ten thousand years of history, the losses they experienced during the beast exhausting battles had been excessive. Theyd lost arge number of powerful masters, and the state of their n worsened every day for the thousand or so years since. It had even reached the point where it was more like an ordinary sect or small n.


    This Han Jiazi was a special case, however. He rose up from the fallen n, showed his extraordinary battle prowess, and used his own might to pave his way and be one of the top four elites of the western deserts. His n wasnt able to support him, so obtaining this title took far more effort than any of the other people who received it, and it could even be said everything he had now was a result of his own sweat and blood in the battles hed won one after another. This was why the name Han Jiazi continued to ring out within all the western deserts.


    The cultivators on the ground thought he would pierce through that little demons head with a single strike of hisnce, yet he up and left just like that.


    Hehe, Snowy Mountains Fang Xiaojiu, having such a helper with you, you are indeed not someone easy to deal with. Li Ying looked towards Han Jiazi whod just left, but he showed only deep thought rather than surprise. He suddenly let out a coldugh and dered, I wasted too much Qi earlier, and battling you now would be too disadvantageous; let us settle this at another time! With that, he waved his arm and withdrew all the ghost Qi in the air before heading off to hisrge pnquin.


    The cultivators on the ground were left even more surprised. Even the Ghost Prince was afraid of the Snowy Mountains little demon?


    The three fairies from the northern mountains creased their brows, feeling something wasnt right.<em>Why would those two leave so easily?</em>


    Even Fang Xing couldnt believe both Han Jiazi and Li Ying had left so easily, and it caused feelings of uncertainty to rise within.<em>Why did those two bastards leave? They shouldnt.</em>However, he couldnt be bothered thinking it through and didnt dwell on this feeling for too long; instead, he turned to the three fairies and asked, Hey, theyve all fled, do you still want to fight?


    The three fairies expressions were calm as they looked towards Fang Xing. None of them appeared angry, and the eldest green-dressed woman even showed a warm smile before answering back, Since the two of them both admitted defeat, what else is there for us sisters to say? Little brother, you are the most impressive person Ive ever seen; Ill make sure to have my little shimei sleep with you one day. She released a tenderugh and took off with her two younger sisters. As they were leaving, the youngest sister actually turned to look at Fang Xing, her gaze filled with a soft warmth that attracted a persons inner soul.


    Fang Xings eyes lit up as hurriedly called back, Hey hey, youre telling the truth, right? Dont you deny itter, how about we agree on a time?


    The blue-clothed bandit was speechless at such a thing and put his face in his palm. Cant you show at least a little bit of a masters demeanor?


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes. How much is a demeanor worth? Can I eat it?


    Struck speechless once more, the blue-clothed bandit lightly shook his head. You need to be careful, those two dont look like the type wholl ept a loss. For them to leave so easily means they must have some kind of n, so be sure to guard yourself against their schemes.


    Thats only if they dare! Fang Xingughed it off, but his mind did not rx at all. In fact, he truly felt Li Ying and Han Jiazis easy departure wasnt normal at all.


    Since the battle between the top of elites was effectively resolved, many other cultivators began to leave as well. Even those who belonged to Hahn Longzi had started quietly leaving with the crowd when the Ghost Prince began speaking with Fang Xing, without trying to cause any dissent or asking Fang Xing to return Hahn Longzis corpse or weapons. They were cultivators as well, after all, and many of them had lived long enough to know what was worth focusing on and what was not. Fang Xing was not someone who restrained himself, and this alone was enough for them to decide on what the smarter choice was.


    When a Wanluo disciple saw Fang Xinge closer, he politely walked up and ced arge sack in front of him. Shixiong Fang, all of the gains from the opportunity are here. Shimei Chu picked them out personally, and there was definitely nothing hidden away. We also collected the forty percent from the others who received your protection without missing anything. Everything is here, please do take a look! Within this sack was over half a dozen storage bags, each one containing Fang Xings portion of the Spirit Stage opportunity.


    Fang Xings viciousness had been so great even Ghost Prince Li Ying had been sent away, so they naturally did not dare try to pull any tricks. Theyd obediently handed everything over in fear that if Fang Xing wasnt satisfied, he might decide to rob them allpletely, making their potential loss far greater than what they stood to gain.


    Fang Xing epted the sack and found it did indeed weigh quite a bit. After the Peng King secretly confirmed they didnt y any tricks, he didnt have an excuse to scam any more and put on the appearance of being a good shixiong. Very good. Where are you all nning to go from here?


    We are nning on leaving the Mysterious Domain. Gaining this opportunity was already more than wed hoped for, one of the Wanluo disciples politely replied. After what had happened earlier with the Ghost Prince, theyd clearly started to harbor fears towards the Mysterious Domain. The oue here might not have been so pleasant if they hadnt run into Fang Xing, and there wasnt any sign Fang Xing intended to continue protecting them.


    Even if Fang Xing did make the offer to protect them, however, they still wouldnt have dared to follow him deeper into the Mysterious Domain. It was well known that the Huangfu n had sent out a bounty for him, after all, and that was quite frankly an order demanding his life. That Fang Xiaojiu would be pursued in greater numbers by the Huangfu n and those beneath them was set in stone, and following him would likely meant even more danger than theyd experienced with Leng Ziyan. In fact, if it wasnt for the appearance of that little demon Fang Xing whod managed to lure the Huangfu ns attention, its possible the Huangfu and their followers would have already started focusing their attention on Fang Xiaojiu.


    This group of Wanluo disciples wasnt stupid enough to choose to stay at Fang Xings side, and there happened to be a teleportation altar in the immortals garden that would allow them to leave the Mysterious Domain. This was not a chance they could pass up.


    Alright, but hold on for a moment! Fang Xing stopped the Wanluo disciples after thinking of something and squatted down on the ground. He poured out all the spirit nts into a huge pile and swept his eyes across it before plucking out those without that much value a dozen or so at a time. He ced all of the nts into a storage sack adorned with his seal on the side so it would be possible to tell if someone opened it prematurely. Take this stuff to that old bastard Wanluo. Tell him these are the most precious things I managed to get.


    Take care, Shixiong Fang. The Wanluo disciples couldnt tell whether these nts were actually worth a lot or not and ced a great deal of importance on the task. They reverently epted the sack with both hands, bowed in unison, and then began to head back to the immortals garden to leave.


    I wonder if that Wanluo bastard will be touched when he sees all the stuff Ive given him. Fang Xing smirked. Exchanging this bag of low-value things for the old Wanluos favors was an excellent trade.


    This caused the blue-clothed bandit to helplessly shake his head. To think this person had the heart to scam even his own teacher; he definitely wasnt a good person.


    Fang Xing suddenly recalled something and turned towards the blue-clothed bandit to ask, By the way, are the herbs youre searching for inside?


    The blue-clothed bandit shook his head. I checked earlier, and although there are plenty of precious herbs, none of the three Ive been looking for are in there. Looks like my trip is going to leave me empty-handed, and Im afraid my esteemed shifu will be disappointed.


    Fang Xings heart was moved ever so slightly when he saw how mncholic the blue-clothed bandit had be.<em>Should I give him the Ster Grass I hid from him?</em>

 Chapter 305: Flying Swords of the Ancient Past

    Chapter 305: Flying Swords of the Ancient Past


    In truth, Fang Xing had already found one of the herbs the blue-clothed bandit was looking for, but hed hidden it to use as leverage in case the blue-clothed bandit happened to betray the alliance and band with others against him. The blue-clothed bandit had been very loyal thus far, however, and Fang Xing was beginning to have second thoughts.


    As Fang Xing thought on it more, he realized he still didnt know what this hatred and desire for revenge came from and so decided to keep the Ster Grass for now until he learned more. Comeee, lets split the haul. Fang Xing took out the golden pellets and Foundation Cleansing Pellets instead, but the blue-clothed bandit nced at the two types of pellets being offered and shook his head without much interest. I dont need the Foundation Cleansing Pellets. As for the golden pellets, its called a Nine-Turn Lucidity Pellet, and although it contains divine power, its medicinal properties are too strong and it cant be taken directly. If its melted and dissolved into snow, however, the liquid can be used as a great catalyst for pellet crafting, allowing ones pellets to have a thirty percent increase in quality. It is an excellent treasure and extremely rare.


    What are you showing off for? You think I didnt know that? Here, take two!


    Howe youre only giving me two? Didnt we agree on half and half? the blue-clothed bandit asked in surprise.


    Yeah, but theres only a total of five. Unless you want to actually cut one in half? You can think of it as me borrowing that half a pellet from you!


    The blue-clothed bandit recognized those words as being the very same Fang Xing had told Li Ying and was rendered speechless. He wasnt actually bothered by it, however, and simply smiled before taking a single golden pellet and Foundation Cleansing Pellet. Look at how stingy you are! Ah well, I was just joking; truth is, Ill just take these two and you can keep the rest.


    This actually caused Fang Xing to feel rather embarrassed. How could I do that? How about you take another Foundation Cleansing Pellet he shyly offered.


    The blue-clothed bandit was struckpletely speechless for quite some time before he let out a long sigh. No need. In fact, I dont n on using these two pellets, Im simply going to take them back to closely study their materials. Hehe, you really think these pellets and herbs are whats most precious in this Mysterious Domain? Its these pellets properties and the spirit herbs seeds that are most precious! My esteemed shifu once said that for a master alchemist, apleted pellet is the same as a recipe and a spirit herb is the same as a seed. Whats valuable is using them to make moreter; the effects from consuming them arent nearly as worthwhile.


    Fang Xing didnt bother listening to the blue-clothed bandits theories or reasons. <em>Aii</em>, whatever you do with them is up to you. Consuming them is more than enough for me. With that, he reached out to collect everything and threw it all into the horse carriage.


    Once all the chores were finished and Fang Xing was preparing to leave this ce, a ghostly silhouette suddenly darted towards him. Its speed was as fast as lightning, and its height wasnt that tall at all. The person wore a pair of red-colored trousers that were toorge for him, with a bare chest, hair that was clean shaven at the sides, and a single ponytail that pointed straight up from the center of his head.


    Nn? Ghost kid? Whyd youe back? Fang Xingughed when he saw this person and waved the one-legged-man statue in his hand. Are you still unconvinced you lost?


    The person was very fast and arrived in front of Fang Xing within only a few breaths. Brother, I am not Li Ying, he replied in a cold voice, I have taken a liking to your abilities and so havee to ask to form an alliance with you in order to seek a great opportunity together.


    Ghost kid, youre not sick, are you? Fang Xing asked in surprise.


    I f*cking said Im not Li Ying! are you deaf? the person answered back in a muffled voice, clearly growing annoyed.


    Such a response left Fang Xing annoyed as well and he pointed at the top of their head. You think I cant recognize you just because of that stupid mask of yours? That thing on your head is standing up as straight as the thing between your legs. You really think Im blind.


    F*ck! What vulgarnguage, you think this prince doesnt dare to teach you a lesson? Li Ying was so angry now that ghost Qi began to spread out around him as he prepared to throw himself at Fang Xing.


    At the same time, a<em>click ck</em>sound rang out from afar as someone riding atop a horse drew closer. The person in question rode a ck-scaled horse, and the horses two wings closed inward as it began to descend towards the ground. This was nothing less than a Dragon Horse, and the person riding atop it wore a white cape that gave him an awe-inspiring appearance while at his waist was a ten-foot-longnce as thick as a goose egg. The neer wore a white veil on his face that hid everything except a pair of long, sharp eyes.


    The mute is here as well? Li Ying muttered in surprise when he saw this.


    The rider drew closer and reined the horse once he was thirty feet away, where he crisply dered a single sentence: I want to form an alliance with you in order to seek a great opportunity together!


    Fang Xing didnt know what the hell was going on. He looked towards Han Jiazi of the west before staring at Li Ying again, only to be utterly confused. These two bastards had obviously left already, so why had theye back now? And theyd both done some kind of minor adjustments to cover up their appearances but these attempts were utter failures!


    Before Fang Xing had the opportunity to curse out, however, he saw three pink silhouettes descending from the air. Three women wearing grey-colored hemp clothing sat atop their butterflies, with a very specific scent that could be detected even at a distance. If these three women who were clearly the three fairies of the northern mountains said they werent, Fang Xing swore hed take out his own eyes.


    <em>Even the three fairies havee. Are they unconvinced as well and want to band together to kill me?</em>Fang Xing wasnt afraid of them; he simply picked up his one-legged-mannce and sneered towards the three groups in front of him. Before Fang Xing could speak, however, Li Ying turned towards Han Jiazi and asked instead, Oi, are you here for the thing inside the great hall?


    Han Jaizi gazed at Li Ying without speaking, his silence one of clear assent.


    Seeing this, Li Ying stopped asking any more questions and turned to the three fairies of the northern mountains. He didnt even have to ask before the woman in the lead smiled and said, I was considering it back then. How would you have such a good temper to say you were leaving and then simply leave? I thought about it closely, and I saw only one reason. The two of you swallowed your pride and came back to join in as well, right? Were not toote, are we?


    Seek your uncle! Even if I want to go, I wont be doing it with you guys Fang Xing immediately cursed out without even thinking, on full alert. Were they trying to y him like an idiot? Did they think hed leave with them for any random opportunity?


    Li Ying grew angry and cursed back, How dare you curse me!


    Fang Xing flourished his one-legged-mannce in response. Do you think I wont bash you for trying to show off in front of me?


    Comeee, since were all free right now, let me show you some of my might! Li Ying yelled out in anger.


    Just as it seemed the two were about to go at each other like a pair of fighting cocks, the quiet Han Jiazi suddenly eximed, Sword Mound!


    What did you say? Fang Xing asked in surprise, his attention shiftingpletely to Han Jiazi.


    What he said, Li Ying added in annoyance. Its the great opportunity we wanted to give you. Its a grand hall named Sword Mound.


    I didnt ask you! Fang Xings gaze fixed firmly on Han Jiazi while ignoring Li Ying.


    Li Ying choked back his words and his face became so scrunched up in rage it couldnt even be recognized as human.


    After speaking those two words, however, Han Jiazi suddenly went as silent as the dead while sitting atop his horse. Fang Xing had no other choice but to turn back to Li Ying and say, You can speak now!


    Li Ying raised both his arms and yelled out in rage. Why should I speak when you say I can speak and not speak when you tell me not to speak? Im not going to speak now.


    Whatever, up to you; I will find out myself. Who said I had to form an alliance with you guys?


    The fairies of the northern mountains smiled this time. If that opportunity could be obtained so easily, we wouldnt have so eagerlye to form an alliance with you, either. To be honest, not a single one of us has enough battle prowess to make our way inside the Sword Mound, but if all seven of us were to form an alliancealong with that g of yourswe do indeed stand a chance of getting inside the Sword Mound for the Sword Embryos.


    Li Ying gave a sideways nce towards Fang Xing once someone else had volunteered the answer. Li Ying looked positively certain this would be enough to move Fang Xing, yet Fang Xing simply became confused. What the hell is a Sword Embryo?


    Li Ying gave a confident smile. See how much knowledge youck? Let me tell you: a Sword Embryo is the seed of a divine sword that has existed since ancient times. There were once specific techniques and skills focusing on nurturing battle cultivators by cing the spirits of the gods inside their bodies. These spirits were called Sword Embryos, and they are able to increase their own power as the cultivators cultivation level increases. A nurtured Sword Embryo can be used to defend or attack with only a flicker of spirit sense, and its strength isnt any worse than an apex skill..


    Legends say the modern-day Flying Sword was modeled after the abilities of the Sword Embryos. With a single movement of the mind, it would slice apart their enemies from over a thousand miles away. Just how overbearing is that? As for the Flying Swords we use today hehe, they are nothing more than some low-quality spirit tools with plenty of limitations of their own. Not many people continue using them after reaching Foundation Stage!


    With a movement of the mind, it would slice their enemies over a thousand miles away? Fang Xing was even more surprised at this. Really?


    Upon seeing Fang Xings expression, Li Ying looked as satisfied as though hed just eaten a whole ginseng fruit. He let out his bizarreugh again and continued, There actually<em>is</em>something you didnt know! Let me teach you, the ability to strike an enemy over a thousand miles away cannot simply be activated through cultivation levelit is a special property of Sword Embryos. Its power is limitless, and the many cultivators of ancient times who focused their study on using one had extremely high battle prowess. Its just that when the path to enter the upper realm was cut off, the skills using a Sword Embryo gradually stopped being taught.


    Stop with the cliffhangers and hurry it up! How did it stop? Fang Xing anxiously urged Li Ying while continuing to listen.


    Li Ying became even more arrogant and cleared his throat. Im thirsty. Lend me a sip of your wine to moisten my throat first!


    Fang Xing pointed towards Li Yings nose in annoyance. Do you think I wont bash you if you leave me with a cliffhanger?

 Chapter 306: The Eight Bewitched Followers

    Chapter 306: The Eight Bewitched Followers


    Li Ying was struck speechless when he saw the mild spite in everyones gazes towards him, and he had no choice but to continue on. How else could it be stopped? The weapons power began to wane and the number of cultivators who knew how to craft Sword Embryos decreased over timeits only natural the ability to use them would decline. The spirit weapons back in those days all had an extremely high amount of spirituality, the kind of spirituality that would allow them to grow with their cultivator, but todays spirit tools seek only power and strength. Even if a present-day spirit tool does have spirituality, most of the time its because of some kind of sealed demon or beast spirit and not the spirituality of the weapon itself. This kind of spirituality can only be activated and used; it cant grow alongside the cultivator!


    Fang Xing had truly started to feel moved by all of this. If what Li Ying said was true, the power of that kind of Sword Embryo really did have unlimited potential. Just at that moment, however, the blue-clothed bandit suddenly let out augh, You really think thats the only use for Sword Embryos?


    As soon as he spoke, Fang Xing, Li Ying, Han Jiazi, and the three fairies all set their gazes on him.


    The blue-clothed bandit smiled. What you said isnt wrong. A Sword Embryo is indeed the source of power behind the ancient Flying Swords, but youre still underestimating their use. In truth, Sword Embryos can be used not only as a powerful method of battle against other cultivators, it can also help its owner slice heavens thunder, destroy all karma, and sculpt the owners Dao in order toplete their tribtion. Put simply, those cultivators who studied the techniques of the Flying Sword during ancient times were able to use it to break heavens thunder and sculpt their consummate golden body in order to get past their tribtion and ascend into the upper realm after mastering the Budding Soul Stage.


    Upon hearing those words, everyone else felt their heart rate suddenly spike. Even Chu Ciwho was hiding inside the horse carriage without wanting to show her faceand the Peng King inside the g of Ten Thousand Spirits held their ears to listen in.


    The spirits of the gods soldiersthe techniques of the ancient Flying Swordswere actually linked to the methods people used to rise to the higher realm? This was extremely shocking, to say the least!


    The present-day cultivators cultivated for various reasons. Some did so for longevity, others for the sake of family fortune and status. There were some who wanted to touch upon the meanings and theories of perpetual existence, and of course there were also freaks like Fang Xing who cultivated to grow stronger, rob people, grow stronger again with what they robbed, and then rob even more people with their improved power.


    During the ancient days, however, cultivators would cultivate for another reason: to rise to the upper realm and be an immortal god. Legends told that when a cultivator reached the full mastery of the Budding Soul Stage, they would be able to rise through all nine heavens and form their consummate bodies during their tribtions. There were indeed records in the ancient scripts that detailed powerful masters rising into the higher realm and bing immortals, but after those ancient days had passed, the stories of such a thing happening dwindled until they were no more. The root of it all was simple: no one was able to pass the nine tribtions of the heavens anymore.


    There had been countless talents and geniuses within the past thirty thousand years, and quite arge number of those who made it to full mastery of the Budding Soul Stage attempted the tribtion. No matter how talented and capable they were, however, the only oue was to be turned to ash and perish. News gradually began to spread that the rules of the heavens and earth had changed and that no one was permitted to pass the tribtions of the nine heavens. That fact had remained the same for all these thirty thousand years, and not a single person had managed to rise to the upper realm.


    When the blue-clothed bandit revealed the Sword Embryos werent merely rted to the ancient Flying Swords but the tribtion as well, everyone else waspletely stunned. This was perhaps the most shocking secret ever revealed in the past thirty thousand years!


    What what is what you said true? Even Li Ying began to stutter at this.


    The blue-clothed banditughed. This isnt even considered a big secret. Why would I lie to you?


    Sh*t, this isnt a big secret? You frightened even me. Li Ying looked at Fang Xing before stuttering on, Who. who is thispanion of yours? Why does he know so much?


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes. You ask me, but who the f*ck do I ask?


    Li Ying was left speechless; how could someone not know who theirpanion was?


    Fang Xing didnt dwell on that matter further; instead, he cracked his knuckles and smirked with gleaming eyes. So there are Sword Embryos within this Mysterious Domain, huh?


    Li Ying paused before continuing, Yes, but they are difficult to obtain. The area has been taken and outsiders are not allowed to get close!


    Who is it? Well go fix him! Fang Xing replied with annoyance.


    Li Ying snickered. Didnt Ie here precisely because of this matter? To tell you the truth, the Sword Mound is located in the depths of the Mysterious Domain, but its already being controlled by the three tribes of Fiery Cloud, Shaken Cloud, and ck Swamp. There is no way for us to enter without an official summons from the Huangfu n, and anyone else that gets close is killed. That is the reason we came to find you!


    Fang Xing mightve been greedy but he wasnt stupid, and he began to calm down and analyze things when he heard it would be dangerous. What are these three tribes? Which area do theye from? Who were Ghost Prince Li Ying, Han Jiazi of the western deserts top four elites, or the three fairies of the northern mountains? They were all the top young elites of all Jambu, and if even they would rather sneakily try to form an alliance with him rather than confront this directly, just how dangerous would it be? Those three tribes holding control over the Sword Mound would not make things easy.


    They dont all belong to the samend. They are the most loyal dogs of the Huangfu n scattered amongst the fournds in order to watch over all of Jambu, Li Ying replied. There are eight tribes in total, and since they make up the most loyal and early followers of the Huangfu n, they are known as the Eight Bewitched Followers of the hidden royalty. They do not typically show themselves, but their battle prowess is on par with any other n in all Jambu.


    <em>So its the Huangfu n again</em>Fang Xing quietly thought to himself without directly answering.


    Li Ying smirked. You were so brave and mighty when you were trying to get the opportunities of the immortals garden, you havent be timid at the mere mention of the Huangfu n, right? I dont think I need to spell it out, but even if you are trying to hide from them, they still wont let you slide. What kind of status does the young master of the Huangfu n have? All he has to do is open his mouth and tens of thousands of people will follow. Since hes ced a bounty on your capture, there is nothing you can do to escape it. Hes been busy with the little demon called Fang Xing and doesnt have the time to focus on you just yet, but hell likely start chasing after you once that little demon is killed off. Considering this, are you still going to worry about offending the Huangfu n?


    Once everything had beenid out, it was even more difficult for Fang Xing to not agree and he couldnt help but to look at this Ghost Prince; although this guy looked like some mad fool, it seemed he was actually very shrewd and not someone to be underestimated.


    Fang Xing became serious and showed a cold smile. You think Im worried about the Huangfu n? Heh, I simply cant trust you. You all covered your faces and snuck over to form an alliance with me, so who knows what kind of schemes you might have? Maybe you thought since I already have a grudge with the Huangfu n, you could use me and then pin all the me on me after offending Huangfu?


    The blue-clothed bandit lightly smiled. Ive heard Huangfu Shenji has issued official summons to a few of Jambus top elites, and it should be possible to enter the Sword Mound and summon a Sword Embryo if you have one. Considering the status you three have, did you not receive any?


    Fang Xing was immediately rmed when he heard this and sent an even more unfriendly gaze towards the three groups in front of him.


    The three fairies of the northern mountains spoke first. Theres no need to suspect us. I imagine I dont need to mention the status we have within the northern mountains, as I suspect youve all heard about it. Especially in the eyes of the Huangfu n, we are even lower than those dark sects, and theyve never looked at us properly. Its only natural that official summons hasnt been given to us. In fact, if it wasnt for the northern mountains sessor speaking on our behalf, we would have been driven out of the Mysterious Domain a long time ago!


    The blue-clothed bandit lightly nodded, as though in agreement with the woman. Fang Xings gaze darted towards Ghost Prince Li Ying and Han Jiazi.


    Li Ying sighed as well. Enough, since were going to form an alliance, I wont hide it from you. The Huangfu n did indeed send out some official summons, but I really dont have it. As for this mute he said while pointing towards Han Jiazi,  it goes without saying that even though hes one of the top four elites of the western deserts, the Huangfu ns official summons definitely wouldnt be given to him. His ancestors once had the chance to be one of the Eight Bewitched Followers but they rejected it, and the Han ns glory days have been as good as finished ever since!


    Han Jiazi didnt respond to Li Yings words, but his icy cold eyes clearly agreed with it.


    Fang Xing nodded and asked. What about you, then?


    Li Ying smirked, but there was a trace of hatred in his eyes. We Ghost Kingdom originally received a official summons to allow one of us to enter the Sword Mound and choose a Sword Embryo. However, my official summons was unfortunately taken by that stupid bi*ch.


    Stupid bi*ch? Which stupid bi*ch? Fang Xings eyes lit up at this rather refreshing thought. Just what kind of stupid bi*ch had the ability to take the official summons from the Ghost Kingdoms prince?


    Li Ying violently shook his head. My older sister!


    Your older sister took your official summons? Fang Xing asked, dumbstruck.


    Yeah. That stupid bi*ch has been making my life difficult ever since we were inside our mothers womb. Even during birth, she came out stepping over my head, and as we grew up, she would quarrel with me over everything. Our father explicitly said I would be the one to lead this time in the Mysterious Domain, but as soon as we entered, she took my Ancient tool and beat me up before leaving to find her own opportunities. When the Huangfu n sent out their official summons, she took it before I got to it, making me unable to enter the Sword Mound.


    Li Ying paused for a moment before sneering. The Huangfu n isnt willing to hand out a second one, and that stupid bi*ch wants to be the first Ghost Queen. Shes already made it clear that if I dare draw close to the Sword Mound, shell take my life, and I have no other choice but to take the Sword Embryo with my own power. Besides, the Sword Embryos the Huangfu n offer are all lower quality ones from inside and outside the Sword Mound, while the ones I want to take are the superior-quality ones sealed within. His eyes gleamed and he snickered to himself, as though he was picturing himself holding the Sword Embryo already.


    Fang Xing exchanged surprised nces with the blue-clothed bandit when they heard the Ghost Kingdoms prince actually had a twin sister. Except, considering how ugly the younger brother had turned out, it was really difficult to think about what his older sister looked like.


    Then why did you want to form an alliance with me? Do you really not want to use me to pin all the me? Fang Xing asked with a sneer.


    Youre judging the heart of a gentleman through the lens of your cruel own. Me joining an alliance with you is simply because Ive seen your twos battle prowess as well as the Ancient weapon in your hands. As for having you carry all the me, I truly never thought about it. Heh, when we enter the Sword Mound, the Huangfu n will naturally investigate this, and there really is one person who can help us by carrying all the me.


    Fang Xing just rolled his eyes. And whos that?


    Li Ying gave a proudugh. You dont know about the person whos currently battling the Huangfu n so intensely right now? That guy is called Fang Xing, and the enmity between him and the Huangfu n has reached the point it wont end until one of them dies. Once we enter the Sword Mound and take the Sword Embryos, well leave behind a note saying it was that little demon who did it. As long as we dont leave behind any evidence, why would the Huangfu n suspect us?


    me Fang Xing? Fang Xing was instantly dumbstruck upon hearing this, and a sense of annoyance rose up within him. He clenched his teeth, picked up his one-legged-mannce, and began to advance towards Li Ying to smack it against his head. Ill show<em>you</em>me Fang Xing.

 Chapter 307: Alliance of Four Sides

    Chapter 307: Alliance of Four Sides


    Fang Xing had truly be angry; it seemed just about every random person wanted to cause trouble for him!


    Li Ying couldnt understand why Fang Xing was so angry and was nearly struck in the head by the one-legged statue. He quickly dodged backwards to escape the strike and began angrily shouting, This is all with good intentions, why do you not recognize them? Ive even thought of an escape route! After this, not only will we have all the spoils, there also wont be any future problems, so what the hell are you getting mad at me for?


    Fang Xing chased after him for a hundred or so feet without catching up to him. Although this ghost kid was a couple years younger than him, his talent was unmatched and he had a very solid foundation; it would actually be quite difficult for Fang Xing to beat him up without using all of his skills, and he didnt have a good reason to do so right now. He couldnt really use his apex skill to end this so he could only stop and angrily yell out, The kind of people I hate the most are people like you who pins me on others!


    Li Ying kept arge distance from Fang Xing and didnt dare to get close without a good reason. He brought his hands to his hips and cursed back, Wheres your face? Werent you the first person to pretend to be Fang Xing? Not only that, youre also one of his enemies, and who knows if helle back to seek revenge on you or not once he gets away from the Huangfu n? This n of mine is beneficial to you the most; both the Huangfu n<em>and</em>that little demon will all be schemed against!


    Scheme your uncle! Fang Xing angrily cursed back while folding up his sleeves and picking up the one-legged statue to strike out again.


    Li Yings expression shifted as he jumped another dozen or so feet away. What is wrong with you? Its such a great n! he shouted. He wasnt the only one who didnt know what was going on, either; even the others were looking at Fang Xing in confusion.


    <em>Sigh</em>. Fang Xing could only stow away his one-legged-mannce and quickly try to think of a way to deal with this. If those Sword Embryos were truly as mysterious and powerful as they said, it was indeed worth fighting over and it wasnt a good idea to create a deadlock for himself right now. Rather than being inflexible, it would be better to ept the proposal and then go over the details of the n. If there was the chance, it would also be a good idea to see the bastard who was pretending to be him.


    You think Im stupid? Li Ying shouted out, You want to whack me again? Dont think Im scared of you! If Id activated


    Stop boasting! Hurry ande over, I wont hit you! Fang Xing called back while creasing his brows.


    Im not afraid of you! Li Ying was agitated by Fang Xings words, but he still came closer with a look of vignce. Although hed always been called crazy and a madman, no matter which way he looked at this situation, Fang Xing was closer to that description than he wasand one that would pull out a giant stick to whack you from time to time, at that. It also just happened that whether it was battle prowess or evil schemes, this person was one of the top, meaning he couldnt take him lightly. He wouldnt be worried if he had his Ancient tool his father had given him in the beginning, but the tool had been taken away by his sister.


    Alright, let me hear everything you know. Ive thought about it and decided we can perhaps work together! Fang Xing put away his statue and leaned against the horse carriage with his arms folded, as though ready to negotiate.


    Youve epted? Overjoyed, Li Ying removed the mask on his face to scratch his nose before cing it back on again.


    Han Jiazi of the western deserts looked at the blue-clothed bandit sitting at the edge of the horse carriage. What about him? The others were somewhat interested in the blue-clothed bandits background. His rare battle prowess didnt seem much weaker than theirs at all, and he was one of the masters they wanted to form an alliance with so they were concerned about his stance.


    The blue-clothed bandit smiled and did not disappoint at all. This is interesting. I wille and have a look as well!


    Han Jiazi, Li Ying, and the three fairies of the northern mountains exchanged satisfied looks after receiving such an answerthe battle prowess of these three was so great there werent many people they took seriously. The reason theyd sought an alliance in the first ce was because they were nning something extremely dangerous and difficult; if someone weak tried to join, theyd only be a burden, not an ally.


    Fang Xing was a very suitable candidate for the alliance. First, he had more than enough battle prowess, and this had already received the acknowledgment of Li Ying and Han Jiazi. Second, the g of Ten Thousand Spirits in his hands would be an extremely useful asset to help them enter the Sword Mound. The third and final reason was even simpler: he had a longstanding enmity with the Huangfu n, which would ensure his loyalty to the alliance.


    Huangfu Shenji has already entered the innermost depths of the Mysterious Domain alongside four of the Bewitched Follower tribes while the Fiery Cloud, Shaken Cloud, and ck Swamp tribes have stayed behind to guard the Sword Mound. One mustnt take these three tribes lightly. Among them, the Fiery Clouds young leaderHuo Linzihas the blood of an ancient Kylin unicorn and his talent cannot be underestimated. As for the Shaken Cloud tribe, their leaderYing Chenziis the human form of the ancient Scaled Falcon, and he has the ability to fly into the heavens and dig into the earth, making him a difficult opponent. As for the young leader of the ck Swamp, it is said they all have the blood of the ancient Nine-headed Worm great beast, making them all exceptionally difficult. Li Ying was trying to show off his knowledge but paused when he saw Fang Xings disdainful look. <em>Aii</em>, dont you look at me like that! The Eight Bewitched Follower tribes that belong to the Huangfu n normally cultivate in secret and only show themselves under Huangfus orders. This information was very hard toe by, and for me to have this much is already plentiful he tried to exin.


    So these Eight Bewitched Followers are all of Mahn blood, right? Fang Xing did end up realizing something useful: it seemed the Eight Bewitched Followers of the Huangfu n were all Mahnshalf human, half beast.


    Most are of Mahn blood, but there are also pure beast tribes and pure human tribes. Within the Eight Bewitched Followers, the Nine Songs tribe is pure human blood and ranked first just beneath the Huangfu family itself. Eight Bewitched Followers is just what theyre all called.


    The lead fairy from the northern mountains spoke up, Although the young leaders of these three tribes are difficult, the seven of us have enoughbined battle prowess to still have a hope of entering the Sword Mound if we n ahead. We should honestly feel relieved; Lei Jiu of the Nine Songs is the leader of the Eight Bewitched Followers and is already at mid Foundation Stage, and if he didnt belong to the Huangfu n, his name would surely be spreading all over Jambu. He was originally one of the people guarding the Sword Mound, but since that guy named Fang Xing killed four groups of Huangfu n ambassadors and angered them, they sent Lei Jiu after him. It is good he is not inside the Sword Mound right now!


    Further discussion and exchanges of information allowed Fang Xing to have a better grasp of the current situation inside the Sword Mound, and he suddenly realized the Huangfu n was called the hidden royal family of Jambu for good reasontheir influence and power was beyond imagination. The battle prowess of their young master aside, even the young leaders of the Eight Bewitched Follower tribes were all mid tote Foundation Stage.


    One had to know that there was an age limit to enter the Mysterious Domain, and everyone who entered was less than forty years old. Ate-Foundation Stage cultivator below forty years, just what kind of people were these young leaders? Put simply, even Sect Master Chen Xuanhua of the Qing-Yun Sectan old monster a hundred or so years oldwas only at thete Foundation Stage! And these young leaders were still considered the younger generation of their fellow tribes; thinking about it this way, what kind of cultivation level would the real power of the n all have to have? Wouldnt they have to be at leastte Golden Core Stage?


    It was frightening to even think about how much influence the Huangfu n must have in order to keepte-Golden Core Stage cultivators as flunkies. Fang Xing didnt feel too concerned, however; if this was something even the three fairies of the northern mountains would dare to do, then why wouldnt he? Besides, what the hell was wrong with that Huangfu ns young master? Hed sent out a bounty for his head before even seeing him, and this enmity really couldnt be pinned on Fang Xing at all. If it couldnt be resolved, it was better to have a better understanding of their actual battle prowess first.


    Once the n was decided, all four groups pped to confirm their vows before leaving on their own. Theyd agreed to meet up at Sword Mound, but if they left as a singlerge group, it would be extremely easy to run across others which would only hinder their n.


    The horse carriage began running again as it gradually moved towards the Sword Mound. During the journey, Fang Xing didnt think about needless things and only focused on two things. First, were these guys genuine about wanting to form an alliance with him? He had to be careful to make sure they didnt sell him out. Second, he was trying to figure out a way to sell them out!


    After a full day had passed, Fang Xing arrived near the area of the Sword Mound Li Ying had mentioned. On the way here, hed also noticed there were significantly less cultivators, most likely because most cultivators didnt have the battle prowess toe so deep and theyd already left the Mysterious Domain using the altars after gaining from earlier opportunities. The opportunities within the center area were also much less frequent and very scattered about.


    By lunchtime of the second day, however, Fang Xing began to notice cultivators had been arriving from all directions, that all of them seemed to be covered in a malicious aura, and they were all in an urgent hurry towards the same location. Since this was so close to the Sword Mound, Fang Xing was concerned they were all heading towards the Sword Mound just like he was and blocked one of the cultivators in order to find out some answers.


    Fellow Daoist, from the looks of it, you must have entered from the outside. How can you not know about such a great opportunity? The cultivator had originally seemed incredibly ferocious and scary, but he became far more pleasant after receiving a couple of Fang Xings fists.


    What opportunity? Fang Xing was even more certain everyone was here for the Sword Mound when he heard this, but the cultivator unexpectedly pointed towards the northwest with some excitement. A great opportunity has fallen from the heavens! Have you heard of a little demon named Fang Xing? This person has gutsrger than the heavens and dared to oppose the Huangfu n. The mighty Sir Lei Jiu from the Nine Songs tribe chased after him for nearly eight days and finally managed to block him inside Chaotic Stone Valley. He couldnt leave even if he had wings.


    Fang Fang Xing? Hes been trapped? Fang Xing was left dumbstruck; he hadnt thought this fake would actually wind up trapped by others.


    Before the cultivator could reply, another voice abruptly cut in, Has he been hurt by others? The person whod interrupted was none other than the blue-clothed bandit, although it was hard to tell why he would be so anxious.


    Hurt, not really. Hes simply been trapped inside Chaotic Stone Valley, the cultivator quickly replied. The valleysndscape is extremelyplicated, and Sir Lei Jiu was worried he would manage to escape. Rather than going inside, he ced arge formation outside the valley and sent an order from the Huangfu ns young master than any cultivator in the Mysterious Domain is allowed to search for that little demon. Whoever catches him will be able to receive an official summons from the Huangfu n in order to enter the Sword Mound and choose a Sword Embryo as their reward. You tell me, is this not a great opportunity straight from the heavens?


    Wheres Chaotic Stone Valley? Fang XIng and the blue-clothed bandit actually asked at the same time.

 Chapter 308: Who Uses Words When They Can Use Fists?

    Chapter 308: Who Uses Words When They Can Use Fists?


    The cultivator did not dare try to hide the truth when he saw how serious these two were and pointed towards the north. The blue-clothed bandit let out a light snort before he flew in that direction as light and swift as an eagle while leaving his light voice trailing behind, Ill go have a look! This actually left Fang Xing rather confusedwhy would this person be even more anxious than he was?


    Fang Xing ordered the horse carriage to chase after the blue-clothed bandit, and as they gradually began to draw closer to Chaotic Stone Valley, they saw more and more cultivators arriving as well. The cultivators all had rather exceptional cultivation levels and their faces were wreathed in excitement as they rushed towards the location; It seemed as though they truly saw this Fang Xing as a great opportunity for them.


    Fang Xing didnt know whether or not the unlucky person trapped inside the valley actually had the same level of ability as him, and he didnt know how to react when he saw so many people rushing forward. This imposter had been pretending to be him and causing such problems, but now that hed ended up trapped and unable to escape Chaotic Stone Valley, he could only wait for his death. Such a fate was incredibly sad, and Fang Xing was moved enough to decide to enter the valley as wellhe wanted to see the true identity of this fake for himself if nothing else.


    After traveling less than ten miles, a giant canyon came into view. Both of its sides had two enormous ck cliffs gazing over the valley like two resting dragons coiling endlessly along the canyons borders. Thick ck smog covered the valley, and if someone were to activate their Mystic Eye, theyd be able to see shes of light asionallying from within. This was clearly Chaotic Stone Valley.


    Arge number of cultivators could be seen at the entrance, with two groups split to the left and to the right with everyone either sitting with their legs crossed or just newly arriving. Whether it was flying or walking, alone or in groups, more and more cultivators continued to gather from all directions and began to ask around for more details once they arrived.


    That little demon is inside this canyon valley?


    Indeed. The top master of Huangfus Eight Bewitched FollowersSir Lei Jiuchased that little demon for seven days and six nights. He didnt have much battle prowess, but his speed was so great they couldnt catch up to him. It wasnt until the Heaven-Descending Reverent Sect helped that they were able to trap the little demon inside the valley, but this valley is toorge with arge variety of formations and dangers. Sir Lei Jiu was worried the brat would take the opportunity to escape if he personally went inside, so he didnt dare to enter so readily and instead ordered people to ce formations around the valley to keep him from escaping. He doesnt have enough people to search the entire valley, so he sent an offer to all the sects and ns that whoever entered the valley and captured the little demon would have the chance to enter the Sword Mound.


    It is indeed a great chance from the heavens. Let us go inside and test our luck!


    Wait, you need to have the summons te from the Nine Songs Tribe before entering the valley, and youll need to have your identity verified before youre allowed inside. Its also easy to enter, but difficult to leave. In order to ensure that sly person doesnt manage to sneak out using another identity, the restrictions over the valley will be removed only once that brat has been captured. It is best we prepare ourselves before we go in because we cant leave prematurely!


    Hm, if thats the case, we shall have a discussion about this first!


    Fang Xing extended his spirit sense as the horse carriage continued forward, and all of the conversations within a thirty-foot radius found its way to his ears. The sides of the road were filled with all kinds of people trying to get more information about the valley, so it didnt take long before hed already gathered most of the information as well.


    No wonder there were so many cultivators who werent in a rush to enter the canyon valley! As it so happened, those who entered the valley wouldnt be able to readily leavesomeone had to capture Fang Xing first before it was opened up to release those inside. All of this had been done to stop Fang Xing from sneaking out of the valley, and the fact the Huangfu n had expended so much effort showed they were definitely confident theyd capture him.


    Fang Xings horse carriage was being pulled by an ordinary beast this time. Having the five dragons pulling it would simply require too much blood essence and he wasnt trying to purposefully show off, so there was no need to have the five dragons out and on disy. This ck horse carriage still managed to catch attention, however, and plenty of people quietly left some space around it while quietly muttering to themselves about the identity of the person inside.


    Ive heard that Fang Xiaojiu of the Snowy Mountain also uses a ck horse carriage like this one.


    The carriage has ck smoke around it, and although its not being pulled by five dragons, its still a rare beast.


    Could it really be him? The Nine Songs Tribe is right here; how could he be so daring?


    With Fang Xings spirit sense spread out, it was only natural he wouldnt miss any of the shifting expressions from those around him. After seeing this, he simply smirked to himself,<em>It seems my name has really be famous!</em>


    Within the realm of cultivation, it was amon urrence to directly fight with ones fists over cultivation resources. Robbing someone weaker was simple, but trying to rob someone who ended up being much stronger would only bring trouble. Surviving within the realm of cultivation therefore required the ability to observe other peoples expressions and bearing. When Fang Xing had entered the Mysterious Domain, he did many things using the name Fang Xiaojiu and it had already started to spread. As his name grew more renowned, people began to remember his characteristic features as well, the most important ones being his ck horse carriage, his ck g, the five dragons pulling his car, the wounded little girl beside him, and his viciously arrogant temperament that couldnt be matched by the rest of the younger generation.


    Although Fang Xing didnt show his g, banner, or the dragons, he still intentionally retained his appearance when he arrived at the Chaotic Stone Valleyin his mind, pretending was something losers do and there was no need for him to do so. People had started to recognize the features of his car the moment he drew close to the Chaotic Stone Valley, and they started to guess at his identity as the information traveled out.


    Snowy Mountains Fang Xiaojiu is inside the horse carriage ahead? a few cultivators gathered the courage to ask.


    Some of the cultivators did indeed recognize him, toocultivators from the western deserts. When Snowy Mountains Fang Xiaojiu first entered the Mysterious Domain, hed killed four groups of people and among those groups had been one of the most well-known western deserts branch under Jing Guang. One of the people he killed had been among the top four elites of the western deserts as wellYuan Shenglianwhich had diminished the overall prominence of everyone whode from there. After such an event, people believed the battle prowess of those from the western deserts simply didnt live up to their ims. Many people had even started selectively targeting those from the west because of this, and it naturally led to Snowy Mountains Fang Xiaojiu bing the person those western cultivators hated the most.


    The horse carriage halted before Fang Xing poked his head out and cursed, It is indeed your grandpa here, so what?


    <em>Boom</em>.


    All the cultivators couldnt help but to take another step backwards, as though a terrifying beast had just stuck its head out from the horse carriage. This left Fang Xing feeling rather annoyed; although he was disguised as Fang Xiaojiu and wasnt showing his original handsome features, it wasnt as though his current appearance was as ugly as that freak Li Ying. Why were all of them so terrified of him?


    Snowy Mountain Disciple Fang Xiaojiu. Are you here to admit to your crimes? the western desert cultivator asked in a loud voice filled with rm.


    Fang Xing was a little surprised at hearing this. Admit my crimes? What crimes?


    The three cultivators exchanged angry expressions with each other. They believed Fang Xing was intentionally trying to y coy, but they werent stupid and none of them dared to actually assault him. The infamous name of Snowy Mountains Fang Xiaojiu had already spread far and wide and they knew he wasnt someone they could easily take down. Unless someone had an extremely high battle prowess, theyd be a madman to dare attacking this little brat.


    Those three cultivators could only dare to yell from afar, How dare you, Fang Xiaojiu! Do you know what ce this is? The head of the Eight Bewitched Followers and young master of the Nine Songs TribeSir Lei Jiuis nearby. Quickly get out of your carriage and admit your crimes! You must know that the Huangfu ns young master ced a bounty on you because you offended us cultivators from the west. They have ordered for you to kneel and admit your fault before being dealt with by us!


    Oh? Theres also that reason behind it? The bounty called for Fang Xiaojiu dead or alive, and this was the first time Fang Xing heard about this kind of reason behind it. In truth, the original bounty was an order to bring him to the Mysterious Domains inner depths for him to admit his fault and apologize in person within three days so the Huangfu ns young master could use his status to resolve the enmity between Fang Xiaojiu and the western deserts. Since Fang Xing had been busy healing Chu Ci at the time, however, not only was there no sight of him at all over those three days, he wasnt seen even after eight or so dayster. The Huangfu n believed Fang Xiaojiu was belittling his might and the capture Fang Xiaojiu turned into capture or kill Fang Xiaojiu. Dead, alive, it had be enough as long as Fang Xiaojiu was brought before him.


    Fang Xiaojiu, hurry and get off the carriage immediately! Kneel and apologize to us western cultivators and there may still be a chance for you to survive!


    Thats right, we have already alerted the master of the Nine Songs Tribe. You will soon be as good as dead, so why are not kneeling for your crimes?


    Kneel before us and stop wasting time!


    The three cultivators from the west all yelled out while the gazes revealed chilling gleams.


    It was incredibly difficult to send messages within the Mysterious Domain. These western desert cultivators were showing such hatred towards him because he murdered the entire Jing Guang branch, killed Yuan Shenglian, and hindered the overall battle prowess and reputation of the entire western deserts. They were not yet aware that the other person with the same status as Fang XiaojiuHan Longzihad already perished by his hands as well, or else they surely would not be speaking such words right now.


    Another reason these western cultivators were acting so tough was because the people from the Nine Songs tribe were nearby, and they believed this was enough to intimidate this arrogant Snowy Mountain disciple and keep him from doing anything without solid justification. As they continued to curse out, Fang Xing surprisingly didnt answer back and only creased his brows, and these three cultivators assumed he didnt dare to respond and that theyd guessed correctly. This brat was indeed frightened by the Nine Songs tribe, or else why would he remain so silent while they said such things?


    Fang Xing didnt respond, but his murderous intent gradually began to grow. Although Fang Xing did enjoy a verbal brawl and was very good at it, that was only if hed be disadvantaged in an actual fight! If he could get into a fight with fists who the hell would choose a fight with<em>words</em>?


    After quietly waiting until the three had finished cursing and criticizing him, Fang Xing finally said, Ive seen plenty of western desert cultivators so far. Why is it everyone of them who can speak are so loathsome?


    As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xing flicked his finger and a Flying Sword suddenly thrust out from the carriage.


    <em>Woosh</em>.


    The speed of the sword under Fang Xings control was so fast it almost immediately arrived at the neck of the western cultivator at the front. The cultivator had seen a silver light sh towards him and had reflexively tried to form a protective barrier, but the Flying Sword swiped across his neck before he even managed to form the seal. He touched his neck and his eyes grew wide with disbelief. His palm shivered against his neck and blood began to stain his hand.


    Even up to the very moment he died, there was something he could not understand: those from the Nine Songs were so close, so how could Fang Xiaojiu dare to attack?

 Chapter 309: Snowy Mountain’s Five Disciples

    Chapter 309: Snowy Mountain¡¯s Five Disciples


    Flying Sword. He actually used a Flying Sword to kill someone in Foundation Stage?


    Although that western desert cultivator was the only one whose throat had been slit by the silver shine, everyone instantly became silent as though theirs had been, too. The noise instantly died down as they watched the scene in horror.


    The Snowy Mountain Disciple didnt even leave the horse carriage and used only a single Flying Sword to kill a Foundation Stage cultivator from the west?


    It had to be said that spirit tools like Flying Swords were rarely used by Foundation Stage cultivators. Flying Tools were entry-level spirit tools with limited power that couldnt keep up with Foundation Stage strength, and yet that Fang Xiaojiuwithout even leaving the carriagewas able to use a single Flying Sword to kill someone in Foundation Stage? Just what kind of battle prowess was that?


    <em>Bzzz</em>.


    The Flying Sword didnt return back to the horse carriage after slicing the throat of the first cultivator. It paused in the air while releasing a buzzing sound, only to suddenly fly towards the second western cultivator in a sh.


    The second person had some time to react, and he let out a scream before activating his barrier and turning to flee without daring to slow down. This Snowy Mountain disciple really did dare toe and kill here! This was just too viciousthe reason the cultivators believed Fang Xiaojiu hade to admit his fault was because the Nine Songs Tribe was<em>right there</em>.


    The cultivator only managed to get a few steps before the silver sword managed to catch up. It crashed into the back of the barrier, and its aura was so powerful that the barrier let out sharp cracking sounds before shattering outright. The second cultivator wasnt able to use any other methods to defend himself before the Flying Sword pierced straight through his chest from behind.


    Ahh.


    The third cultivator felt as though his very soul had been scared away, and he could only cry out in fear. Hed managed to escape over ten feet away by now, but that bloodied Flying Sword began to chase after him as well.


    Who gave you the guts to daremit murder here? A grey robe suddenly shed as a bulky man flew from afar with a speed so great he almost instantly arrived in front of that third cultivator. His light brown pupils swept around before locking onto that Flying Sword, and he let out a coldugh before moving his palm-leaf-sized hand down to directly grab and capture it using brute force.


    After killing two people without pause, the Qi surrounding the Flying Sword was nearly exhausted and it wasnt as fast as it was originally, enough so the man actually managed to catch it. A look of pride began to appear on his face, but after he looked towards the ck horse carriage and prepared to scold the person inside, thest of the Flying Swords power was activated and it started to buzz while moving around like a live fish.


    Surprised, the bulky man quickly used his Qi and strength to suppress the Flying Sword while a tingling numbness settled into his bones. It took quite a long while, but the Flying Swords Qi eventually began to dissipate and the bulky man looked towards the horse carriage with caution and rm.


    The sword had killed two people one after another and the Qi left over had been its veryst strand, but it had still required all of his might to suppress it. Just how powerful was the cultivator whodmanded it? From proud arrogance to heartfelt terror, the mans emotions changed in an instant.


    The inner turmoil in thatrge grey-robed man was of course not seen by othersall they saw was that hed been able to sessfully restrain the Flying Sword. The third cultivators face was as grey as ash after being saved, and he moved behind therge man while loudly crying out, Please help us, honorable sir of the Nine Songs Tribe! This Snowy Mountain disciple actually dared to kill our western desert cultivators in public! This is a crime so great it cannot be forgiven!


    The nearby cultivators were all filled with a sense of joy. Now that this person had arrived, there was finally someone whod be able to suppress this vicious Snowy Mountain disciple.


    Fang Xiaojiu, my master is seeking you. Are you here to beg for forgiveness? therge man loudly asked while hiding away his look of surprise.


    And who the hell are you? Fang Xingzily asked in return without getting out of his carriage.


    I am Lei Hong, the subordinate of the Nine Songs Tribes young master, Lei Jiu! therge man angrily replied. I am speaking to you right now, how dare you not get out of the carriage? Who gave you the guts to behave this way? Bind yourself and get out immediately, thene with me to seek forgiveness from Young Master Lei Jiu!


    So youre a flunky of a flunky? Since when did flunkies be so arrogant as well? This had actually left Fang Xing rather angry. Hed assumed this was someone of importance, but who would have guessed it was nothing more than a servant of the Nine Songs Tribe? What made it even worse was everyone kept spouting off nothing but admit your crime or go seek forgiveness; did they really think they represented the highest royal authority? And even if they<em>were</em>the highest royal authority, what would it matter?


    From the very first day a cultivator began their training, they would only respect their teachers, who represented the passing on of traditions. Cultivators feared the heavens and earth because the heavens and earth contained the theories and teachings of Dao.


    What the hell did a royal authority represent?


    Lei Hong instantly became furious, his dark face turning into a stifled purple-red. How how dare you look down on me!


    What does it matter? Arent you a flunky of the Nine Songs Tribe? Isnt the Nine Songs Tribe a flunky of the Huangfu n? Fang Xing snickered while leaving little doubt what he thought about their rtive standings.


    Embarrassed, Lei Hong didnt dare to rebut too recklessly. If he were to say he wasnt a flunky of the Nine Songs Tribe, hed naturally be offending his superiors, and if he were to say the Nine Songs Tribe wasnt a flunky of the Huangfu n, it was possible his young master Lei Jiu would personally dere him dead. Regardless, being ridiculed by someone to this point was truly unpleasant, but he could only mp his teeth and coldly shout, Is this the attitude you hold while seeking forgiveness? All I see is someone trying to revolt! If he hadnt sensed just how much battle prowess Fang Xing had thanks to that Flying Sword from earlier, he would have already attacked by now.


    Ive never even heard of what the hell this Nine Songs thing is; where did you get the idea I want to revolt? Fang Xing cursed with a sneer, showing no respect towards the Nine Songs Tribe at all. With that, he began to move his carriage forward once more, curious to see if anyone dared to stop him!


    Lei Hong had a truly terrible expression on his face. He didnt dare to fight against Fang Xing, but letting him go just like that would leave all of the Nine Songs Tribe ashamed of his inaction. It just so happened that his young master Lei Jiu was inside the formation pivot to personally control the formation and capture Fang Xing, and Lei Hong had been told not to disturb him without good reason. He didnt dare send any messages over to his master, and he couldnt help but feel anxious and helpless.


    Suddenly, a thought shed across Lei Hongs mind. All cultivators, listen up! The Huangfu n has ordered for this boy to be captured dead or alive, but it was dyed because of the chaos caused by that little demon Fang Xing. My young master announced that anyone who captures Fang Xing would be able to obtain a summons from the Huangfu n to enter the Sword Mound and choose a Sword Embryo. This Snowy Mountain disciple is so disgustingly rude and dares to publicly oppose the orders of our Nine Songs Tribehis crimes are so extremely terrible as well that I wonder if someone might receive a summons if they manage to capture and bring him to my young master.


    As soon as those words were spoken, all the surrounding cultivators showed shock while feverish glints appeared in their eyes. The reason for being here was naturally to capture the little demon Fang Xing and obtain a chance at entering the Sword Mound, but there was at least a few hundred cultivators here and only one Fang Xing. All the cultivators knew their odds were low, but when they heard there might be a second chance, all their attention shot towards the horse carriage.


    There were hundreds of cultivators here, and at least a third of them were in Foundation Stage. Although most of them did not dare to provoke this Snowy Mountain disciple, there were a few who were confident in their own battle prowess and daring enough to give it a try. Furthermore, there were so many of them that if they were to all go in at once, even if this Snowy Mountain disciple had three heads and six arms, itd surely be difficult to weather through such an onught.


    Lei Hong showed a cold smirk when he saw this and hid himself behind all the cultivators. Not only had he fulfilled his purpose, hed only said there was a<em>chance</em>of being allowed into the Sword Mound upon capturing this Fang Xiaojiu, he never said it was certain. After all, although Fang Xiaojiu had indeed made him angry, his crimes were far from those of Fang Xing; that little demon had directly murdered people belonging to the Huangfu n while Fang Xiaojiu had merely broken the rules. Simply put, that little demons crimes warranted a death sentence whereas Fang Xiaojius only warranted some punishment.


    Everyone together, well capture him in one go!


    Weve got so many people, how can we be scared of just one of him? Lets see whos fortunate enough to capture him for a summons from Huangfu.


    Hurry and kneel and beg for forgiveness, Fang Xiaojiu! If you admit defeat and bind yourself, we shall spare your pitiful life.


    After being lured in by the temptation of the Sword Mound, all the cultivators began to gradually circle in closer while loudly shouting harsh words and orders. A battle was on the verge of breaking out any moment.


    Very well. Let me collect one more round of blood sacrifice to prepare for the battles toe! Fang Xing coldlyughed, held up the blinds to his carriage, and walked down before turning towards Chu Ci. Dont peek, girl. Be careful not to have blood stter on you!


    Chu Ci nodded with a pale face, but didnt want to worry him and merely responded, Brother Jiu be careful!


    After Fang Xing got out of the carriage, he looked around with a frigid gaze and a face full of murderous intent. Just when it seemed battle was inevitable, someone loudly called out, Who has so much guts as to touch our Snowy Mountains disciple?


    The voice was apanied by a few<em>swoosh</em>noises, and eight formation gs flew over from afar tond precisely around the horse carriage. A protective formation instantly formed to keep the horse carriagepletely safe, and three shadowsone white, one purple, one ckdarted swiftly closer tond in front of the carriage and give the surrounding cultivators cold looks.


    Fang Xing was a bit surprised to see who they were.<em>Theyre here as well?</em>


    Everyone else was also surprised when they clearly saw who these three were. The Snowy Mountains five disciples are here? they whispered in shock. Back off, I didnt know the disciples of the Snowy Mountain were also here! All the courage those cultivators showed before washed away like the tide, leaving arge and empty space.


    Of these three people, one was a white-clothed woman with a white robe, white socks, white boots, and even a hair band that was white. She held a milky-white longsword and gazed coldly at all the cultivators nearby.


    The purple-dressed woman held a zither in her hands and had a face that was dainty and beautiful, but exceptionally cold.


    The person in ck robes was a man in his twenties, with thick brows,rge eyes, and empty hands.


    The three of them were none other than Xiao Xue, Yu Guyin, and Hou Guimen.


    Fellow Daoist from the Nine Songs Tribe, it is the fault of our Snowy Mountain to have our disciple offend you. Please kindly forgive us. As another calm voice rose, all the cultivators moved aside, creating a path down the middle and allowing a golden-robed man to walk closer. This person was in his thirties, with sharp brows and eyes as clear as a cold star. He cupped his hands towards Lei Hong, the servant of the Nine Songs Tribe, but even though his words were filled with politeness, his expression was excessively cold. There was a sense of arrogance to him that implied none were worthy of his gaze.


    Royal Big Brother! Chu Ci shouted in excitement when she saw who it was.

 Chapter 310: Broken Apart

    Chapter 310: Broken Apart


    Prince Chu Huang, Xiao Xue, Ye Guyin, and Hou Guimen. With this, the Five Disciples of Snowy Mountainaside from Leng Ziyanhad all arrived.


    The surrounding cultivators felt a sense of fear and stepped back, with no one daring to speak. The Snowy Mountain was one of the most powerful forces to enter the Mysterious Domain, after all, and although theyd dare try to kill a Snowy Mountain disciple who was alone, that was because they had the Nine Songs Tribe supporting them and they knew a lone Snowy Mountain disciple wouldnt stir up trouble afterwards. With five Snowy Mountain disciples gathered like this, not many people would so readily offend them anymore.


    Even Hong Leithe servant of the Nine Songs Tribehad a dark face as he coldly smiled and cupped his hands towards Prince Chu Huang. Your Highness Prince Chu Huang, youve arrived as well. However, this Snowy Mountain disciple of yours is truly very rude.


    Chu Huang showed a look of dissatisfaction before lightly cupping his hands back. Please do not me us. We the Snowy Mountain will naturally give you, our fellow Daoist, a good exnation.


    From the moment he saw the five disciples of the Snowy Mountain arrive, Hong Lei had considered simply dropping the matter entirely. The power and influence of the Snowy Mountain wasnt small, after all, and they were not someone he alone was able to ce fault on. Just as he made up his mind to leave this and let his master sort it outter, he was overjoyed to find the person in the leadPrince Chu Huangwas so polite to him, leaving him rather relieved and happy.


    Your Highness, I believe you also know about the bounties sent by the Huangfu n. My words carry very little weight so I cannot speak about such great matters, but when my young master returns, I will certainly be recounting everything to him. The choice is yours; I believe you know what the better choice is! After speaking, he bowed and turned to leave, but it felt as though a heavy stone had been lifted from his chest; if Prince Chu Huang had decided to attack him, he wouldnt have been able to say anything in response.


    As the cultivators began to leave and the impending was dispersed, Chu Ci anxiously jumped off the car and ran towards Chu Huang with brisk steps and a delighted smile. Royal Big Brother.! Her original purpose had been to enter the Mysterious Domain to seek out her royal big brother, and although it had taken over half a month from the Snowy Mountain to here, her wish was finally fulfilled. The delight in her heart could not even be described.


    When Prince Chu Huang saw Chu Ci running towards him, however, he showed no expression. Once Chu Ci finally got close, he held up his hand and aimed a p right towards Chu Cis face. Did I not say you werent permitted here? So disobedient!


    Faced with this p, Chu Ci stood frozen in ce as though shedpletely forgotten how to avoid it, but a light gold-colored rope suddenly coiled around Chu Cis waist at that moment to pull her back and help her evade the blow. Fang Xing peeked out from behind Chu Ci and cursed, What a stray dog you are, biting whoever you wish!


    Prince Chu Cis gaze grew cold. I am lecturing my own sister. Since when was this something you could intervene in?


    Am I not allowed to hate the way you act?


    Prince Chu Huangs gaze chilled as he spoke in a low voice, From the moment you entered the Mysterious Domain, youve caused such great problems which even brought more danger upon us Snowy Mountain disciples. To speak so rudely towards someone from the Nine Songs Tribe, are you trying to add another great enemy to our Snowy Mountain? From what I see, it is best for a person who doesnt follow the rules such as yourself to fix all the problems youve caused on your own. The look he held towards Fang Xing was filled with clear murderous intent.


    Fang Xing could sense the underlying meaning in his words, and he snickered while rolling his eyes. What are you implying?


    Prince Chu Huang softlyughed. Im not implying anything, Im simply sticking to my original viewpoint. You can rest assured, when I hand you over to the Huangfu n, I will ask for mercy on your behalf in the hope he will spare your pitiful life.


    The faces of everyone around him changed as soon as these words were spoken, especially Chu Cis which became as pale as a ghost.


    A small hand grabbed ahold of Ye Guyins sleeve from behind and made a pleading tug, only for Ye Guyin to give a look of understanding after turning around and looking at whod done so. The hand belonged to none other than Ying Qiaoqiao, whod arrived here with the other Spirit Stage elites from the Snowy Mountain.


    Ying Qiaoqiao had arrived at around the time when Chu Huang was about to p Chu Ci, and after Fang Xing got himself involved, she was left without any chance to meet up with him at all. When she heard Prince Chu Huang say he was going to cause Fang Xing such trouble, she desperately begged Ye Guyin to help Fang Xing out.


    Your Highness, I dont recall us agreeing to hand Shidi Fang over to the Huangfu n! Xiao Xue suddenly spoke up while sending an unfriendly gaze towards Prince Chu Huang. Even Hou Guimen showed a troubled look and quickly followed suit by nodding his head at Xiao Xues words.


    In truth, they had actually been here even before Fang Xing had his little spat with the western desert cultivators, it was simply a matter of whether to show themselves and meet up with Fang Xing or not. They actually had differing views and arguments over it, and it wasnt until they saw Fang Xing at risk of being attacked by all of the surrounding cultivators that they finally revealed themselves to help.


    Prince Chu Huang coldly replied, If we do not hand him over and the Huangfu n seeks to me us, are you going to be the one to receive his fury? A sh of anger crossed his eyes and his voice chilled even further with annoyance. The Huangfu is already dissatisfied with us Snowy Mountain because he killed those four groups. When I attempted to pass Gods Bridge, the only reason I failed was because of him. Or perhaps you all want to be enemies of the Eight Bewitched Followers by refusing to hand him over to the Huangfu n?


    Xiao Xues gaze cooled at this, and even Hou Guimen and Ye Guyin showed dismay. They didnt even dare to think of such a terrible thing as bing an enemy of the Huangfu n.


    Prince Chu Huangs hatred towards Fang Xing had be so great there wasnt a single thing about him he didnt dislike. His original intent had been to enter the deepest parts of the Mysterious Domain as fast as possible to have a chance at getting his name on the list, and hed even gone so far as to abandon other Snowy Mountain disciples in order to do so. In the end, however, hed been warned off by the ambassadors of the Huangfu n when he was trying to cross Gods Bridge, where they directly told him he needed to sort out this matter with the Snowy Mountain before hed be allowed to cross. It was for this reason hed been left with no choice but to return.


    We can first send Shidi Fang out of the Mysterious Domain. If the Huangfu n isnt satisfied with this, we can ask them to discuss everything with our five shifus! Xiao Xue coldly replied. Before we entered, our shifus said even though the opportunities within the domain are important, we must still help one another. Not once did they say anything about handing over our Snowy Mountain disciple just because the Huangfu n said something, right? By sending Shidi Fang outside, we will show the Huangfu n we hold no hostility towards them and Im sure they wouldnt go so far as to want to kill us for this!


    Xiao Xue didnt say this out of a deep friendship towards Fang Xing or anything, it was simply because she refused to yield to anyone. Her temperament was rather belligerent, and admitting defeat was thest thing on her mind. If they were to hand over Fang Xing, it would be a shadow over her heart that couldnt be dispersed.


    Upon hearing Xiao Xues words, Hou Guimen followed, I think what Shijie Xiao said is reasonable He, on the other hand, simply felt Fang Xiaojiu was a good person and someone worthy of befriending; it was only natural he wanted to speak up in his favor right now.


    Ye Guyin felt her sleeve tugged once more. She couldnt deny the request of her little shimei and coldly spoke up as well, If our shifu knew we handed over a Snowy Mountain disciple in exchange for our own safety, they would assuredly not be pleased. Besides, havent we already decided we would first enter the Chaotic Stone Valley to capture and kill the little bandit Fang Xing? Cant we sort this out afterwards? After news had spread that Fang Xing had been trapped inside the Chaotic Stone Valley, she was the one whod been the most desperate to arrive. She wouldve entered immediately if she could.


    With three of the four Snowy Mountain disciples agreeing not to hand over Fang Xing, Prince Chu Huangs expression became truly dire. For the sake of this person, youd even give up on an opportunity? I imagine youve already heard, but if we hand him over to the Huangfu n, well be able to receive a summons to enter the Sword Mound. Then, with all ourbined efforts, well go inside the Chaotic Stone Valley for the little demon Fang Xing and have another. Im sure theyll also give us another summons for Snowy Mountain once the enmity between us and the Huangfu n is resolved, so well have a total of three.


    Prince Chu Huang couldnt help but to look towards Fang Xing at this moment. He was aware this Fang Xiaojiu was actually Fang Xinghe and his grand elder Chu Taishang had personally investigated thisand this whole situation left him feeling rather confused. He didnt know why there was another Fang Xing inside the Chaotic Stone Valley, but he did know that if they were to capture him, theyd still be able to get another summons.


    The reason Prince Chu Huang had mentioned all of this specifically was because he didnt believe these people would be able to resist it. Three royal summons was equivalent to three Sword Embryos, after all, and who wouldnt want something simr to an apex skill that continued to grow?


    As expected, when Xiao Xue, Hou Guimen, and Ye Guyin heard about the summons to enter the Sword Mound, all of their gazes flickered and their eyes grew unfocused. After some hesitation, however, Xiao Xues gaze calmed and she replied, I still dont agree. As for the Sword Mound, well think of another way!


    Hou Guimen sighed as well. Cant we just enter the Chaotic Stone Valley and capture the little demon first? I heard the topography and formations of this valley are extremelyplex. With the knowledge I have in formations, we should be able to find him before anyone else.


    Prince Chu Huang declined toment and simply looked towards Ye Guyin. Ye Guyin was clearly swayed and didnt speak even with Ying Qiaoqiao continuing to tug and twist on her sleeve.


    Prince Chu Huang could tell Ye Guyin was leaning towards his suggestion. Even Hou Guimen might not want to continue helping the kid and would most likely end up being neutral. The most difficult, then, was the matter of that hot-headed woman. After some considerations on the current bnce of battle prowess, he developed a n and coldly said, The young master of the Huangfu n may not necessarily want his life. Lets make a decision!


    Those words seemed to seal Fang Xings fate, and Prince Chu Huang wed outward with his fingers to grasp at Fang Xings face.


    The five Snowy Mountain disciples hadnt been reunited long enough to even have a cup of tea, yet theyd been broken apart once more!

 Chapter 311: Encircling the Little Demon

    Chapter 311: Encircling the Little Demon


    Prince Chu Huang had never really ced much importance on Fang Xing and only showed concern over Xiao Xues battle prowess, so he grabbed towards Fang Xing the moment she stopped challenging him. He nned to capture Fang Xing and seal off his Qi before anyone else had time to react, so when Xiao Xue and the others saw what was done was already done, theyd no longer be so persistent towards how to treat this brat and itd be much easier for him to act. When he reached over, however, a silhouette suddenly shed in front of him to block his effortsit was none other than Chu Ci with her arms spread wide.


    Prince Chu Huang and Chu Ci were siblings and Chu Ci understood her brother very well. She was able to predict hed do something like this before anyone else was able to react, allowing her to arrive here in advance and block his attack.


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    Prince Chu Huangs hands paused slightly and a clear look of anger appeared on his face. Since when did you dare to start blocking my path?


    Chu Cis tiny face was already filled with tears. She bit her lips and looked towards her royal brother before shaking her head, refusing to move.


    Step aside! Prince Chu Huang didnt wish to speak anymore and waved his sleeve in an attempt to brush Chu Ci aside. Just as he was about to do so, something came thrusting towards him filled with murderous intent, causing Prince Chu Huang to shudder and draw his sleeve back in front of him to block the ck objecting his way. The ck object was Fang Xings one-legged statue, and a loud<em>bang</em>rang out when the statue and sleeve collided.


    Prince Chu Huang was forced back three small steps at once, causing his expression to change.


    As for Fang Xing, hed borrowed the force of Prince Chu Huangs attack to drag Chu Ci along with him while retreating about ten feet away. He tossed her into the horse carriage and turned around to look at Prince Chu Huang with a smirk on his face. You were asking him and her and everyone else, so why did you not ask me? Despite the upward curve of his lips, his gaze was not so friendly.


    Fang Xing hadnt interrupted at all earlier and had merely watched from the side because he wanted to see what their decision would be. Hed even prepared himself for the possibility they might all agree on handing him off to the Huangfu n, in which case he wouldnt mind rinsing his hands in blood and killing every single one of them. In the end, however, the results turned out much better than he imagined.


    Xiao Xue had actually tried to arguepletely in his favor which had left him quite surprised. As for that halfwit of a Hou Guimen, he mustve been thinking about the medicines hed received from Fang Xing back at the Snowy Mountain, and so his words had been on his behalf as well. Ye Guyin was as cold as ever, and the only reason she spoke anything in his favor was because of that foolish Ying Qiaoqiao girl begging from the side. As for that golden turtle egg of a bastard


    Fang Xing thought his decision to kill this person truly had been the correct one.


    The collision had caused Prince Chu Huangs expression to change because hed been able to feel that the battle prowess of the real infamous Fang Xing was actually greater than he imaginedit seemed he wouldnt be strong enough to capture him alone. Through the collision, it could even be said that this brats battle prowess was actually not much lower than his.


    Chu Huang, do you really think youre the leader of the Snowy Mountain disciples? Did you ask me if you could attack? Xiao Xue suddenly started scolding him before unsheathing her longsword and pointing it towards Prince Chu Huang.


    Ye Guyin and Hou Guimen, on the other hand, showed looks of hesitation and stepped back rather than forward.


    Behind Ye Guyin, Ying Qiaoqiao had already taken out her Dragon-String Guzheng and secretly activated her Qi to prepare to y. Shed been looking forward to seeing Fang Xiaojiu inside the Mysterious Domain so she could y for him during battle, and now her chance had finally arrived.


    With this, the current situation had be two versus one, with Xiao Xue and Fang Xing against Prince Chu Huang. Prince Chu Huangs expression turned coldthis situation was very different from what hed anticipated.


    Just as the atmosphere began to grow tense, someone within the Chaotic Stone Valley shouted from the top of their lungs, Hurry, hurry, that little demon has been trapped within the swamp! He wont be able tost long; hurry and go capture him!


    Outside the Chaotic Stone Valley, everyone who hadnt entered yet were all surprised. Someone let out a loud shout and everyone suddenly began pouring forth towards the valley like a tidal wave. The little demon Fang Xing had been appearing and disappearing unpredictably earlier, and although everyone knew he was definitely still inside the valley, no one was able to grasp even his shadow. Unexpectedly, it seemed someone had finally managed to block him off and his capture was in sight.


    It had to be said this person was equivalent to a summons allowing entry to the Sword Mound; now that he was at the end of his rope, who wouldnt want to try to capture him?


    The bnce was disrupted and everything fell into chaos, and even those from the Nine Songs Tribe guarding the entrance didnt have enough time to hand out tes to verify each and everyones identity. In the end, however, they decided they wouldnt stop anyone anymore. The reason theyd been so strict before was because they were worried this little demon would sneak out, but now that hed been trapped without any hope of escape, there would no longer be a need to worry about him borrowing someone elses identity to get out. The fact so many cultivators were rushing towards the Chaotic Sonte Valley to offer their strength to the Nine Songs Tribe was also a demonstration of the Nine Songs Tribes influence, which ended up cowing the Snowy Mountain.


    Hes been trapped? Hearing that yell, Ye Guyins expression changed and she dashed towards the Chaotic Stone Valley as wellit could even be said nothing else mattered once Fang Xing had been mentioned.


    Prince Chu Huang and the others also didnt want to let this opportunity slip away, so he waved his sleeve and coldlymanded, Capturing that little demon is top priority. All internal disputes of the Snowy Mountain will be resolved after this! After he finished speaking, he sent his cold gaze towards Fang Xing before flying off towards the Chaotic Stone Valley. Beneath his feet were actually glimmers of a thunderous light that allowed him to travel as fast as lightning.


    Fang Xing became excited and wanted to rush inside as well. Lets go inside and check it out, too.


    Xiao Xue grabbed onto him with a serious expression. Shidi Fang, it would be best for you to use this chance to leave the Mysterious Domain.


    Fang Xing turned and smiled at her. Why do you not ask me why I came to this Chaotic Stone Valley?


    Xiao Xue was slightly taken aback. Many things had happened since theyd met up again, and she really hadnt had the time to ask.


    Fang Xing smiled and winked at her. Im here to rob the Sword Mound! He then let out a loudugh and reached out, causing the g of Ten Thousand Spirits to fly into his hands before he rushed into the Chaotic Stone Valley.


    Behind him, Ying Qiaoqiao anxiously yelled out, Big Brother Xiaojiu! Wait for me, Big Brother Xiaojiu.


    Girl, help me look after the other girl. Im going to be busy, but Ill speak to you afterwards, Fang Xing replied with a smile, only to vanish from view the moment those words were spoken.


    After running dozens of feet without catching sight of him again, Ying Qiaoqiao looked towards that ck horse carriage with some resentment.<em>Big Brother Xiaojiu arrived with that little princess and hes been protecting her all along. When he saw me, he didnt even say much to me and just wanted me to look after that little princess on his behalf. Is he is he some kind of womanizer? No, I must ask him properly who he treats better Ill just take the little princess with me as well!</em>


    Inside the Chaotic Stone Valley, everyone was rushing towards a single direction, and it was so obvious there wasnt even a need to seek out any information. Everyone was heading towards where Fang Xing had been trapped, so simply following all the frantically dashing cultivators was good enough to get there as well.


    Oi oi, you bandit, wait for me.


    Amidst all the dashing, someone suddenly started calling out to Fang Xing nonstop while chasing over. Fang Xing turned and saw a person who was thin and short flying towards him, and although he wore a silk robe that covered every inch and prevented him from being recognized, Fang Xing knew who he was the moment he looked to the top of his head and saw that ponytail shooting straight upwards in a way nobody else could fake.


    Why the hell did you alsoe here, ghost kid?


    It was none other than Ghost Prince Li Ying, whod increased his speed to travel alongside Fang Xing. Im sure our purpose is the same, he messaged over, Dammit, who would have thought that bastard of a Fang Xing would be trapped? I originally wanted to use him to take all the me for us and came to see if I could find a chance to set him free. Did you also have the same thought?


    Annoyed, Fang Xing picked up his statue and prepared to smack Li Ying upside the head. Youre the bastard.


    Startled by this, Li Ying retreated over ten feet away before sending over a hateful message, Youre just a crazy madman! Why do you always want to hit me for no reason? Let me tell you, when I take back the Ghost King Banner from my stupid bi*ch of a sister, Ill make sure to teach you a good lesson!


    Heh? Do you want me to teach you a good lesson right here and now?


    Im warning you, dont do anything stupid now! Were temporarily allies, right right; well fight it all out after we get our Sword Embryos.


    But what if I just dont like the look of you?


    Bullsh*t, you think I like looking at you?


    The pair argued and would send out strikes at each other from time to time, all the while continuing to follow the crowd.


    Within the Chaotic Stone Valley was a ce covered in heavy smog and tattered surroundings, with dried trees, unwanted weeds, and a swamp. There was also a somewhat broken formation that had been rumored to house the remnants of a rare weapon, but the formation had already been broken through and the weapon had been taken, leaving only this empty formation behind. Right now, the little demon Fang Xing had been trapped inside this foggy swamp while borrowing on the remaining protection of the formation to have a moment of breath.


    A few groups of people were already outside the formation and were loudly shouting orders at the disciples who understood and were working on the formation. Its nothing more than a broken formation, so why is it still holding up? How long do we have to wait?


    The person trying to break the formation had beads of sweat along his forehead as he replied, The formation was originally extremely mysterious and difficult to break through. It was broken through by someone before and a single path was left going to the center, but that little demon is extremely sly and patched up the path after entering this foggy swamp. Right now we are trying to calcte how to resolve his formation gs. Rest assured, Shixiong, he ultimately cannot escape and its only a matter of time.


    Quickly, quickly, you have to hurry! Someone leaked the news not long ago, and who knows how many more people wille to fight for this little demon? We have to hurry!


    Rest assured, Shixiong. Even if he wanted to forcibly break the outer walls of the Chaotic Stone Valley, he has already been injured by Sir Lei Jiu and is currently at his weakest point. As long as we break open the formation, well have him in our grasp.


    The cultivators outside the formation were incredibly anxious, but they could do nothing but try to their best to solve the formation.


    Within the formation, a somewhat weak but very arrogant voice rose up, Haha, you group of bastards, you think this would be enough to catch me?<em>Cough</em>, you all wait, when I recover, youll be the first Ie and tear into pieces. Killing all the men, ra<em>cough</em> raping all the women.


    Such words caused the cultivators outside the formation to be even more anxious. Increase the speed at any cost. I heard this little demon has methods to recover quickly, and we wont have another chance to capture him again if he manages to recover before we finish. After this person rushed those who were trying to solve the formation, he turned to a woman to the side and said, There is a poison smog over the swamp and we need a detoxifying pellet to ensure all our safety. Shimei Linyun, have you finished the detoxifying pellets I asked you to craft?


    Around eight feet away from the man was a white-clothed woman sitting in front of a red cauldron. Her face was pale without any color and her eyes were filled with worry as she looked towards the direction of the swamp, all while sitting in front of a cauldron that wasnt even on.

 Chapter 312: He Is My Shidi

    Chapter 312: He Is My Shidi


    The cultivator grew annoyed from the white-clothed womans response and coldly shouted back, Shimei Linyun, it was<em>your</em>teacher Qinnyao who came to beg my shifu of the White Dragon Sect to bring you inside the Mysterious Domain so you could seek out the opportunities within. It was already agreed youd listen to ourmands and help us with your alchemy skills, yet now youre still trying to dy in making a simple cauldron of detoxifying pellets?


    His words caused aplex expression to settle over the white-clothed woman, and her palm lightly shivered as she opened her cauldron. At that moment, a Spirit Stage disciple nearby suddenlyughed and spoke up towards the stern-faced cultivator whod been scolding the white-clothed woman, Shixiong Qiao, have you forgotten Shijie Linyun came from the same Qing-Yun Sect?


    The stern-faced cultivator was a bit surprised by this, and he looked coldly towards the white-clothed woman as a possibility shed through his mind. Shimei Linyun, you should have been an old acquaintance of that little demon, so to speak? Are you trying to help him?


    The white-clothed woman bit her lips without answering. Suddenly, she opened up the lid of the cauldron, ced a few herbs inside, and activated the mes using her palm to begin the process of pellet crafting. Although the stern-faced cultivator was still suspicious even after this, he stopped asking and simply told a few disciples to keep an eye on her before he returned to urging those trying to solve the formation.


    During this time, the wind and other people could be heard drawing closer from all directions. A number of cultivators arrived and began watching from the sides of the swamp in the hopes of finding a method of getting inside the formation, and this caused the head disciple of the White Dragon Sect to be even more anxious. He didnt show it, however, and just ordered his disciples to keep guard over that specific location; as long as other people didnt discover the path where the formation was weakest, they still had a chance.


    Time seemed to stretch on from seconds to minutes. The formation was nearly solved, and the white-clothed womans pellets were also nearlyplete. Flickers of fire inside the cauldron lit up the face of the white-clothed woman and showed a determined expression, and after half a burn of incenseter, the White Dragon disciple responsible for the formation let out a low groan of excitement. Shixiong Qiao, as expected, two of the three g formations here have already been broken. Thest one is nearly broken as well.


    As the disciples voice rose up, a cry of despair could be heard inside the formation, Dammit, why the hell am I so unlucky? If youre so powerful, why dont you wait just a cup of teas worth of time? Just give me that much and youll see.


    Qiao Yuannian didnt bother with the person in the formation and began thinking as quickly as he could.<em>This little demon doesnt need much time to recover. This is cutting things too close.</em>He increased all of his Qi and yelled towards the white-clothed woman, Shimei Linyun, hurry and pass over the detoxifying pellets! He nned on keeping the pellets in his mouth and entering the swamp so he could use all of his strength to break thest formation g with brute force.


    At such a crucial point in time, the white-clothed woman opened up her cauldron but unexpectedly revealed only a single blue pellet inside. It flew upward and she immediately grabbed it, ced it under her tongue, and dashed towards that formation like lightning with a cold expression on her face. Qiao Yuannians face fell when he saw this and he mmed his palm forward, causing it to be a powerful force like arge river covering the heavens and earth.


    Qing-Yun Sword: Wide River Lock! the white-clothed woman crisply shouted while moving her sword to form an image in front of her. A collection of chains extended over a wide river to block off all forces from the palm attack, and the white-clothed woman herself borrowed the force of the chains to fly towards the paths entrance. She grabbed the White Dragon disciple whod been solving the formation and tossed him away before brandishing her sword in front of her chest and solemnly dering, As long as I am here, I will not allow you inside!


    Qiao Yuannaio had nearly gone mad and closed in on her one step at a time. Shimei Linyun, do you know what youre doing?


    What you said is correct. I do indeed know him; he is my shidi, and I am his shijie!


    Qiao Yuannians eyes formed into slits and both of his hands began to secretly activate Qi while remaining hidden in his sleeves. The formation entrance here hadntpletely opened yet and the others hadnt seen the changes, so he didnt dare make things too obvious in case others might notice the path ande fight them over it. The White Dragon Sect was only a mid-sized secpared to thoserge sects, they werent an opponent at all.


    A slippery and sly voice rose up from within the formation once more, Oi oi, the chick outside, who are you?


    The white-clothed woman kept her sword to her chest while letting out a soft sigh. Shidi Fang, can you already no longer recognize my voice?


    It does sound familiar.


    The edge of the white-clothed womans lips curved into a helpless smile. I am Xu Linyun. Do not break your concentration, hurry up and recover. I am useless and cannot help you much, but I can help you gain a cup of teas worth of time.


    The voice within the swamp replied with a bit of surprise, Xu Linyun? Shijie Linyun of the Qing-Yun Sect?


    Before Xu Linyun was able to respond, there was another burst of loud noise ahead and the situation seemed to change once more. Although the White Dragon Sect had been guarding this path the entire time out of concern others would discover it, more and more cultivators had been gathering over time which included cultivators with high mastery in formations. Those with mastery began to notice the differences in this spot, and the White Dragon Sect had also been guarding this area a bit too zealously, which was enough to draw suspicion even on its own and cause a lot of people to watch closely from the side.


    Just as the White Dragon Sects Qiao Yuannian was about to attack Xu Linyun, an icy cold voice rose up, Fellow Daoist, seems like youre rather busy out here. Is there anything I can offer my assistance towards?


    Qiao Yuannian jumped at this and turned to see a cultivator with long brows and thin eyes gazing coldly at him. Qiao Yuannian scattered away his Qi and calmly replied, Thank you, fellow Daoist, but we can handle it ourselves.


    The long-browed, thin-eyed cultivator gave a cold snort. I suddenly feel the formation here is very interesting. As he spoke, his body moved closer towards where Xu Linyun was guarding as if he intended to barge inside and see it all for himself. This left Qiao Yuannian extremely surprised and he quicklymanded, Stop him! while raising his palm to strike towards the cultivators back. All the other disciples of the White Dragon Sect began using their own spells and weapons as well, creating the likes of a huge web as they attacked the cultivator from multiple sides.


    It was difficult for this single cultivator to fend off attacks from so many people at once and he was forced to retreat to his original location. I knew it! This ce has all the ws! he suddenly yelled out. Everyone, this is a slit in the formation! If one wishes to capture the little demon, this is the ce to do so.


    After seeing he wouldnt be enough to fight the entire White Dragon Sect alone, the cultivator had decided to muddy the waters a bit more to see if hed be able to take advantage of it. The effect was rather obvious: as soon as his voice rang out, a few of those whod been observing from the side quickly began to move towards this unstable area of the formation, and a few of the other cultivators were also lured by his words. After a few loud shouts and yells, everyone began flying in that direction.


    Who dares to take the opportunity from our White Dragon Sect! Qiao Yuannian shouted with reddened eyes as he rushed up as well to try to get into the formation.


    You want to take the opportunity all for yourself? Youre dreaming! That long-browed, thin-eyed cultivator chased after him and began attacking from his back, forcing Qiao Yuannian to retreat to defend himself. Everywhere outside the swamp suddenly turned intoplete chaos, all for the sake of trying to capture this little demon Fang Xing.


    Where is the little demon? I will have this opportunity a dense and thick voice called out as ghostly flickers began to dance in the area. The voice hade from arge spectral head that flew towards the location.


    When he saw the spectral head, Qiao Yuannian was left dumbstruck and his heart began to quiver. King of Hell. This person was one of the top masters from the southern borders and had started his own sect even at a very young age. Nicknamed King of Hell, he was one of the very top young elites within the past few years and definitely someone the White Dragon Sect disciples dared to offend.


    Just before the giant spectral head managed to reach the formation, however, a loud and crisp whistle sounded out. Golden mes lit up in the air before a golden shadow thrust over from the side, blowing away the ghostly mes and even pushing the King of Hell aside while the golden mes turned into a golden dragon taking the lead towards the formation. This persons brows were as sharp as a sword and his eyes were as clear as the starsit was none other than the prince of Chufung, Prince Chu Huang.


    Jajajajaja.


    A stream of bizarreughter rose up as seven small smoke-bomb-sized ck shadows flew over towards the formation and turned into small people. Some cultivators recognized them as the seven monsters from a sect in the northern mountains.


    <em>Tzin tzin tzin</em>.


    Three powerful notes of a zither caused all the cultivators in front to be dizzy, and a purple shadow took advantage of the opportunity to move forward. Within her clutches was a zither and her face was stern with a murderous intent hidden within her browsit was Ye Guyin from the Melodic Ice Pce.


    With the attacks from so many elite masters, the area outside the swamp turned into an ocean of spells and weapons. As powerful forces and spells collided, the wind currents became so strong ordinary cultivators couldnt withstand them at all. Even the White Dragon disciples were forced back over ten feet away and couldnt dare to get closer, but the stern-faced Xu Linyun remained standing in front. When faced with the countless numbers of powerful masters, she shut her eyes, held up her sword, and performed the Qing-Yun Sword: Wide River Lock.


    Compared to the numerous powerful spells and skills being used to attack, Xu Linyuns attack looked weak and feeble, dim and soft. Amidst the powerful elite masters trying to gain control over the path, none of them were people she cold fend off, and yet even as all of those attacks moved towards the formation in unison, she used everything she could and the most powerful defensive ability she knew to oppose them all.


    The light from her attack might not be able to fend off the cultivators attacks, but it was enough to illuminate her face and the growing resolution upon it.

 Chapter 313: Who Dares Bully My Bird?

    Chapter 313: Who Dares Bully My Bird?


    The sword light from Xu Linyun naturally couldnt block off all the attacks converging from all over the skyeven just the forces rippling outward were enough to ce her in great danger.


    Power wasnt something that became strong or weak based on a persons thoughts, it had always been the most unbiased force within the realm of cultivation. However, even as the spells covered every inch of the area, Xu Linyun didnt get torn into pieces as shed expected, as though something peculiar was about to ur.


    Just as the cultivators tried to fight their way into the formation, it actually opened up on its own. Golden rays of light with an endless gust of wind swept out with nearly enough power to cut down everything in its path.


    What rushed out had power that defied description and it gleamed like a small sun. Within only a few breaths, it covered Xu Linyun before sweeping like a tidal wave in all directions and spreading like a wildfire to burn away all the spells and force the cultivators to retreat.


    Oh my god, are you hurt? If that little bastard knew I wounded you, hed definitely roast me an anxious voice rose up near Xu Linyuns ears.


    Xu Linyuns mind nked out before she realized she was actually on top of a giant crows back. The crow flew in the air with an intimidatingly wide wingspan and a body covered in golden feathers that shined as though gold was flowing beneath. This natural flow of Qi was terrifying to the core, but the most shocking thing of all for Xu Linyun was that she heard a voiceing from the golden crows mouth. Wasnt this a spirit beast? How could a spirit beast speak? And why did that voice sound so familiar?


    You youre Shidi Fangs mount. Xu Linyun finally recognized this golden crow as Fang Xings mount, although it was clearly muchrger than before.


    The golden crow was rather annoyed by this and cursed, What mount? How rude, Im his sworn brother!


    Xu Linyun was dazed for a moment but didnt have time to ask in detail. Wheres Shidi Fang?


    How the hell would I know where he is? the golden crow sighed.


    Although Xu Linyun had many questions, she didnt have time to ask. Everyone whod been guarding the swamp looked up towards the golden crow in surprise, and it didnt take long before the crow was recognized as the little demons mount. The little demon had ridden on this golden crow while covered in a golden cloud to kill the four Huangfu n ambassadors.


    Ye Guyins gaze chilled when she saw the golden crow. Shed seen this crow during the shouting match she had with the little demon who was hidden within the cloud of gold. After the person inside the cloud mentioned how hed stolen her undergarments, his identity had been confirmed and shed been trying to capture and kill him at all costs ever since.


    The sight of the golden crow filled some people with joy and someone shouted out, The golden crow hase out alone! The little demon must still be inside the formation!


    The little demon and this sneaky bird didnt leave each others side, and the others were even more certain the little demon was inside the formation now. The little demon was always covered in a golden cloud that hid him away and allowed only his voice to be heard, but this golden crow was sorge the cloud couldnt cover itpletely and it had been spotted upon asion. Since the golden crow was here, it meant the little demon had to be nearby as well.


    The golden crow was rather sly. After seeing people make their own assumptions and guesses, he yed along and yelled into the formation, Youve made yourself an enemy of the Huangfu n, little demon, and Im not going to stay with you anymore; go solve it all yourself! Im going to cut all ties with you. He then flew off with Xu Linyun on his back, as though he was discarding loyalty for the sake of righteousness.


    Hehe, this little demon is at his paths end. Even his mount has betrayed him someoneughed while raising their weapons, still trying to get inside the formation to capture the little demon inside.


    The golden crow was overjoyed to see this and continued flying away.<em>Human cultivators, heh. Aside from that clever bandit of a little bastard, all the others are stupid and foolish.</em>


    Before he could finish his thoughts, a golden shadow shed in front of his path. It was a young man with an overbearing demeanor, brows as sharp as swords, beaming eyes, and a golden robe upon his body. It was naturally Prince Chu Huang, and his gaze was a bit peculiar as he looked to the golden crow with a half smile. Beast brother, what might your cultivation level be?


    This left the golden crow feeling quite bitter. The other cultivators had started going inside the formation and theyd see through his deception soon, yet someone just<em>had</em>to block his path of escape. Why do you care about whatever cultivation Iyour grandpahave? Hurry and get out of my way!


    Prince Chu Huang coldly smiled. From the looks of it, youre only in Spirit Stage. Im just curious how can you speak despite being only in Spirit Stage?


    The golden crow was surprised at this and only just realized hed exposed himself. Damn your uncles golden turtle egg bastard, are you so bored youre worried about whether I can speak human or not? Iyour grandpahave already cut all ties with that little bastard. Hurry and go kill him, hes the one who killed the Huangfu ns ambassadors. It has nothing to do with me; all Ive done is keep watch. As he spoke, his wings fluttered and he violently threw himself towards Prince Chu Huang.


    Theres nothing wrong with you staying until after weve found the little demon! Prince Chu Huang yelled while curving his fingers into a w. Golden mes floated up like golden tornados to push towards the crow and try to force him to retreat. When the golden crow saw this, he toughened himself up, shook his body to cause a dozen or so feathers to rise up and cover Xu Linyun, and then thrust himself directly towards the golden mes in the air.


    <em>BOOM</em>!


    The crows body straightened to a point and a huge gust of wind followed, actually scattering Prince Chu Huangs golden mes all over the ce. Some of the mes had fallen onto the crows body, but they only slipped off his golden feathers without causing any damage.


    This left Prince Chu Huang surprised.<em>What a powerful body this crow beast must have!</em>He didnt spend much time thinking about it before dodging the attackhe had a feeling it would be quite unpleasant for him if such an attack merely grazed him. After dodging to the side, he used his hands to create the image of a golden dragon to entangle the crow while loudly shouting out, The golden crow is the little demon, the little demon is the golden crow!


    Prince Chu Huang had realized this well in advance. Chu Taishang had sent him a message earlier telling him Fang Xiaojiu was Fang Xing, and the Snowy Mountain group hadter ended uping across Fang Xing with a mountain separating them. It was during the quarrel between Fang Xing and Ye Guyin that he noticed something peculiar: nobody saw the little demon in person and only heard him speak, with only this giant golden crow showing itself from time to time.


    Ye Guyin had been so furious when the secret of her stolen undergarments was publicly exposed that she formed a firm belief the little monster had to be hiding inside the golden mist. Shed unintentionally confirmed the identity of the fake Fang Xing, but Prince Chu Huang wouldnt make such a mistake. He knew from the beginning this Fang Xing was a fake and had always paid extra attention to try to figure out who this fake Fang Xing truly was.


    After this back and forth with the golden crow, Prince Chu Huang finally determined it was this crow whod been faking Fang Xing all along. Although he didnt know why this strange bird was able to speak, if someone were to pay a little more attention to the tone of his words, theyd be able to confirm this bird was closely mimicking the little demon with a rude and bastardly tone that was very simr.


    After realizing how tough the crows body was, Prince Chu Huang no longer wished to fight it head-on and instead tried to incite the other cultivators into attacking it instead. Once the birds Qi and energy had been worn down enough, hed simply go and snatch up the final gain at the end.


    This golden crow was still very valuable, after all. It was the one whod killed the four ambassadors, and once he captured and handed it over to the Nine Songs Tribe, hed surely be granted another summons for the Sword Mound. After that, all hed need to do is sort out the real Fang Xing to get another Sword Embryo, and then hed try for the Gods Bridge again to enter the Mysterious Domains depths and leave his name behind on the list.


    What? The golden crow is the little demon? All the cultivators below were surprised and a little confused by Prince Chu Huangs words, but those who were a bit quicker on their feet began to understand and flew upwards to block the golden crows path.


    Prince Chu Huang rested both of his hands behind his back and sneered. This golden crow was faking at being the little demon. This bird is the real culprit. He wasnt nning on attacking anymore; he was nning going on being the fisherman who profited from the sandpiper grappling with the m. His battle prowess wasrge enough hed be able to snatch the golden crow from everyone else with a simple movement, after all, and since he had to contend with the real Fang Xing, it wouldnt be a good idea to waste too much strength here.


    The golden crow was faking the little demon? Is this some kind of joke?


    If youre uncertain, why not go into the formation and see if theres anybody inside?


    The cultivators all became unsettled. Some believed Prince Chu Huang and flew up to stop the golden crow, and a few others went for the formation instead. There was still a final unbroken formation g remaining on the path leading into the formation that kept the cultivators from going inside, but how long could a single formation gst under such force? A few mere breaths at best.


    <em>Sh*t, sh*t, Im all done for</em>the golden crow desperately cried to himself while looking at the cultivators scattered about. Once the cultivators go inside, theyd naturally see no one was within the formation and his deception would be revealed. This golden-robed bastard had been sharp enough to focus on him and hadnt allowed him to escape.


    <em>BOOM</em>!


    Many of the present cultivators had gone for the formation. Just as they arrived close to the entrance, however, a low explosive noise rang out and a terrifying ck smog rushed over, turning into a terrifying beastly cloud. Within the cloud was a countless number of beast spirits that dipped in and out of view while scattering out in all directions like an army.


    Someone let out an arrogantugh, although the source couldnt be seen amidst the ck smog surrounding the formation. Hahaha, Fang Xing is here! Who dares bully my bird and Shijie Linyun!

 Chapter 314: Fang Xing’s Bounty

    Chapter 314: Fang Xing¡¯s Bounty


    Fang Xing arrived around the time the cultivators were trying to break the formation. He cursed observed the current situation while cursing at the Ghost prince for fun, but he was actually more anxious and curious to see who was inside the formation than anyone else. It wasnt until someone found out about the shortcut into the formation and everyone began to fight for it that he saw Xu Linyun. That shehis shijiewould actually step out at a time like this to protect himher little shidieven while everyone else was fighting to kill him had left him rather surprised.


    Even when Xiao Xue and Hou Guimen had stood up for him outside Chaotic Stone Valley, theyd been standing up for Fang Xiaojiu andmore importantlythe pride of all Snowy Mountain. As for this long-time-no-see Qing-Yun Sects Shijie Linyun, the one she stood up for was none other than<em>Fang Xing</em>!


    Of course, it just so happened the person shed been trying to protect here wasnt the real Fang Xing.


    From the moment that bandit crow spoke, Fang Xing was certain of who it was. Although he couldnt tell how he managed to get inside the Mysterious Domain as well, it was definitely his big crow!


    In the end, Fang Xing decided to return to his real self. He couldnt just sit and watch his crow being chopped up by all these people, and he also didnt want Xu Linyuns efforts to protect him fall t. Since everyone had thought the little demon Fang Xing was indeed inside the formation, then inside the formation he shall be.


    Hence, Fang Xing used the least amount of time possible to prepare, activated his g of Ten Thousand Spirits to hide, and returned to his original appearance.


    Fang Xing took advantage of the beast clouds cover to fly directly into the sky. As he flew higher, the appearance of Fang Xiaojiu given to him by the Mask of Wanluo began to fade and his true appearance returned. Rather delicate and pretty facial features, a smirk of ridicule, grey hair mixed with messy white strands of hair, and a uniquely brash and arrogantugh.


    Fang Xing is right here! Who dares bully my bird? This loud shout not only caused all the surrounding cultivators to flinch, even Prince Chu Huangs expression changed.


    The golden crow on the other hand nearly burst into aggrieved tears as he yelled back, You bastard, why did you only show up now?


    Haha, so its all<em>my</em>fault you pretended to be me without my abilities and were left with people after your head?


    Wheres your conscience, you little bastard? the golden crow spitefully yelled back, Those people said something about requiring you to apologize to the Huangfu n in three days and I couldnt stand it anymore so I borrowed your name to kill them. How can you me me without even thanking me?


    Oh? So thats the reason? Fang Xing was a bit surprised but quicklyughed it off without questioning it any further. Hended on top of the golden crows back and looked to Xu Linyun with a smile. Shijie Linyun, long time no see!


    Xu Linyun was also a bit surprised at Fang Xing and had a somewhat startled expression, but after a long moment, she finally showed a smile and nodded.


    Fang Xingughed. Theres no need to be scared anymore now that Im here!


    Xu Linyun smiled back while looking at all the cultivators in the air. I was never scared!


    Fang Xing straightened his back and looked towards the other cultivators. His pupils dted and he drew in a breath before letting out a long unceasing whistle filled with his powerful Qi. The sound sshed out in all directions like a giant, unceasing tidal wave that caused the people nearby to be pale. Some people werent even able to remain airborne and started falling towards the ground.


    Fang Xings gaze was cold and sharp. Fang Xing is right here. Who wanted to kill me, again? His lengthy whistle was meant to both intimidate his enemies and send out a challengehe wanted to see precisely how many people still wanted to kill him now that hed shown himself. The cultivators in the air could sense the malice surrounding Fang Xing and their hearts began to quiver, but most prominent of all were the questions in their minds.


    Didnt they say Fang Xing was a fake? The real one showed up now?


    How treacherous that Chufung Prince is! He lied and told us the golden crow was the criminal, but the truth was that little demon was inside the formation all along!


    This cloud of beasts looks a bit familiar.


    Who cares, this must be the real little demon. Lets seize him first!


    People from all directions cowered and discussed amongst themselves while the murderous intent continued to grow.


    While the discussion continued, someone slowly walked up and softly asked, Are you Fang Xing or a Snowy Mountain disciple? This person was none other than Prince Chu Huang, whose brows were tightly knitted in confusion. Hed originally decided to capture this golden crow before dealing with Fang Xiaojiu, but Fang Xiaojiu had unexpectedly revealed his true self and directly admitted his identity. It was here that he recognized a serious issue: this little demon had been worth a summons and Fang Xiaojiu had also been worth another summons, but now that Fang Xing had admitted to his identity, the two people had be one and he was no longer sure hed be able to obtain two summons.


    Prince Chu Huang also couldnt understand why Fang Xing would do this. No matter who this trapped beast had been or whatever rtionship it had with Fang Xing, Prince Chu Huang believed Fang Xing shouldnt have revealed himself so readily right now. This beast had killed four Huangfu n ambassadors and was sentenced to deaththere wouldnt be mercy no matter who might plead for leniency on their behalf. In all of Jambu, there was no one who could remain alive after killing people belonging to the Huangfu n! For Fang Xing to show himself now and admit his identity, did he really want to ept responsibility for everything that had happened?


    Although the identity of Fang Xiaojiu had drawn the ire of the Huangfu n as well, it wasnt enough to be sentenced to death. The Huangfu ns young master had ced a bounty on him, but that was simply because he hadnt begged for forgiveness within the three days hed been given. If this brat had been clever and exined why he hadnt managed to make it in time while fully admitting his fault, Huangfus young master would certainly not kill him. In fact, the young master might have even rewarded him with something as a show of great mercy and power.


    The Huangfu n was referred to as the hidden royal family. To control all of Jambu, they couldnt show favor to only the western desertsthey had to seek bnce. Fang Xiaojiu had angered the western deserts, and the Huangfu n intended to show everyone they had the power and ability to control all of Jambus cultivators by forcing Fang Xiaojiu to admit his fault. Doing such a thing would unt the Hangfu ns status, but they couldnt so readily offend the Snowy Mountain either; once their main objective had been reached, theyd turn to cating Chufung in response. Prince Chu Huang understood this well and felt nothing but confusion towards Fang Xings actions.


    <em>Is the little brat too stupid?</em>After thinking everything throughespecially all of the things Fang Xiaojiu had done so farChu Huang felt the cause truly might be stupidity.


    Fang Xing looked at Prince Chu Huang in confusion as to why he would ask if he was Fang Xing or a Snowy Mountain disciple. Is there any difference?


    Prince Chu Huang calmly replied, There is naturally a difference. After we hand you over to the Huangfu n, if you are a Snowy Mountain disciple, I will speak in your favor before him for the sake of Snowy Mountain. If you are the little demon Fang Xing who angered the Huangfu n, however, I imagine there wouldnt be anyone in all of Jambu whod be able to save your life. His expression cooled as he looked towards Fang Xing. Youll want to think it through! The hint he was giving was very clear.


    Hearing this, Fang Xing sighed and pointed towards the golden crow. Youre saying hes dead for sure?


    Prince Chu Huang nodded. It used your name to kill four ambassadors from the Huangfu nit will naturally die. If you get involved in these muddied waters, you also end your own chance at living!


    Fang Xing sighed and looked at the golden crow. Why did you kill the four ambassadors of the Huangfu n?


    Noticing Fang Xings tone was very different, the golden crow screeched in a peculiar manner, Motherf*cker you little bastard, if you had been here then Im sure youd have killed them too! Thats why I killed them for you! Are you trying to wash your hands of everything?


    Initially speechless, Fang Xing replied, Nonsense! Why would I kill four ambassadors for such a small matter?


    A smile appeared on Prince Chu Huangs face when he heard this as he believed his purpose had possibly already been achieved. For the sake of his main goal, Fang Xing and Fang Xiaojiu couldnt be the same person right now. As long as they were two different people they were also two different summons, and it was only by differentiating the two of them for now that hed be able to hand both over to the Huangfu n.


    The golden crow began crying and cursed out, Bastard, what happened to our code of brotherhood!


    However, the next words from Fang Xing shut up the golden crowpletely and caused Prince Chu Huangs face to drastically change. If it had been meyour uncleId have killed at least ten of those ambassadors!


    Fang Xings voice was as violent as waves sweeping out into the distance, allowing anyone and everyone to hear it. His words were clearly stated and there was no doubt where Fang Xing stood. His mount had killed four Huangfu n ambassadors and hadmitted a great crime, yet his master was actually thinking this was too little and said if hed been there, he would have killed all ten of them. Was this not intentionally trying to offend the Huangfu n? Was this not actively trying to end his only chance at survival?


    Prince Chu Huangs gaze grew cold as he muttered lightly to himself, Seems theres no other way to help make you any smarter.


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes and looked at Prince Chu Huang with a half-smile. You golden turtle egg, are you saying Iyour uncleam stupid?


    Prince Chu Huang nodded without hesitation. You are indeed stupid. What you said just now was heard by all the cultivators here. Unless you kill them all, you will never be able to receive the forgiveness of the Huangfu n!


    Then listen up clearly! Fang Xing straightened up his back and dered loud and clear, The Jing Guang branch wanted to kill me, so I killed them all. They wanted to kill me, so I killed them, this is the most fair thing in the world. This Huangfu n must have gotten tired of eating in tasteless leaves and decided they wanted to butt into my business, and they even have suchrge guts as to send ten ambassadors out into the Mysterious Domain to try to have<em>me</em>go and apologize to<em>them</em>.


    For my sworn brother to have killed four of these ambassadors is because of his leniency! If it had been me, I would have killed all ten of them! I have never offended the Huangfu n, it is the Huangfu n that offended me!


    At the end of his speech, Fang Xing swept his gaze across all the cultivators and threw down a bounty summons that traveled with the wind. His voice, however, was overbearing to the extreme. Ive ced a bounty here today. The young master of the Huangfu n is so blind that he dared to offend me. His crimes are unforgivable, and if he does note and kneel in front of me to ask for<em>my</em>forgiveness, I will annihte their entire Huangfu branch to serve as an example against anyone else who wishes to do the same!


    Each word was like a thunderbolt striking in the middle of a sunny day. The surrounding area shook and the cultivators whod been close to Fang Xing moved backwards with dropped jaws. This wasnt because of how much Qi Fang Xing ced in his speech, however; the words themselves had simply been too startling.


    Wanting to have the young master of the Huangfu ne to him to beg for forgiveness?


    Annihte the entire Huangfu branch?


    Had this little brat eaten the guts of a dragon?


    No, not even the dragon tribe of the Azure Seas would dare say such things!

 Chapter 315: Unafraid of Being Encircled in Danger

    Chapter 315: Unafraid of Being Encircled in Danger


    Just as everything had be silent for a moment, a deep and vigorous voice boomed out, Who is this person who dares speak such outrageous words? This deserves death! A bolt of lightning shot forward from the distant skies, and the aura surrounding it made everyone within a thirty-foot radius feel as ufortable as though their very souls were being suppressed. Its speed was so great it arrived within a few blinks of an eye, whereupon a thin figure within revealed itself.


    Its Lei Jiu.


    The young master of the Nine Songs Tribe, Sir Lei Jiu is here.


    Everyone who saw the person was stunned and moved to the side.


    The new arrival wasnt an ordinary person. He was the young leader of the Nine Songs Tribethe head of the Eight Bewitched Followers under the Huangfu nas well as the most powerful young elite of the younger generation of followers. Although he was only in his thirties, hed already stepped into mid Foundation Stage and his name and existence was one of the top within all of Jambu. Even if his identity and status were put aside, his battle prowess was great enough for him to be considered one of the top young elites of Jambu on its own.


    Hed originally been controlling the formation locking down the Chaotic Stone Valley since the little demon was trapped inside. When he heard Fang Xings long provocative whistle, however, he released the giant formation and came straight here.


    Fang Xing didnt have the timid expression everyone else had; he simply stomped his feet on the back of the golden crow and cursed, Are you blind? Aside from me, who the hell here has the might to say these words?


    Lei Jius pupils dted as he focused on Fang Xing. Killing the ambassadors of the Huangfu n was already a crime worthy of the death sentence, yet now you dare speak such arrogant words challenging the royal Huangfu ns might; your crimes are even more unforgivable! With this, Fang Xings fate had been decided. Before your death, I will give you a burn of an incense worth of time to regret your wrongdoings!


    Not a single cultivator doubted his words, and all the powerful masters led by Prince Chu Huang began to circle around Fang Xing to surround him. Although they didnt speak, their actions revealed their intentions to encircle Fang Xing and kill him. Capturing and killing Fang Xing would be a huge contribution, and it was certain theyd be given the chance to enter the Sword Mound once they handed him over to the Nine Songs Tribe. They might even receive extra rewards such as two summons as well.


    Fang Xing looked at Lei Jiu with a meaningful gaze and snickered. Haha, if I say itll be you who will be dead in a moment, would you believe me?


    Such words were nothing more than a joke to everyone else. Prince Chu Huang, the southern borders King of Hell, the seven monsters of the northern mountains, and all the other top elites were all surrounding Fang Xingit was likely hed be captured without Lei Jiu needing to even lift a finger. No matter how vicious Fang Xing was, he was still only in early Foundation Stage, after all. To make matters worse, his mount was wounded and carrying a weak woman with a low cultivation level as well; even the closest rtives of the Huangfu n or the elites of the eastern Videha continent would be hard-pressed to escape death in simr situations.


    Fang Xing didnt seem to mind at all, however, and simply smiled while taking something out and passing it to Xu Linyun. Shijie Xu, we probably dont have enough time to chat closely. Ive got some big business to do here, so its best you leave first.


    Xu Linyun was taken aback by this and shook her head. It was I who overestimated myself and got involved in this. You neednt worry about me, just go and kill your way out. If you are worried about me bing your burden, I can take a Hibernation Pellet to go inside your storage sack!


    Xu Linyun was a clever person. She knew she wouldnt be of much help to Fang Xing right now, but she also didnt want to be his burden. She knew he certainly wouldnt agree to leaving her behind even if she asked him to and there was no point in bringing it up, hence she suggested taking a Hibernation Pellet to stay inside his storage sack as a possible solution. It was the only way she wouldnt burden Fang Xing in the current situation.


    However, Fang Xing justughed when he heard this. You havent underestimated anything; if it werent for the few moments you helped me obtain earlier, my wounds wouldnt have recovered! But now that Ive recovered, Im not the one wholl end up dead. Rest assured, Shijie Linyun; this bunch of flunkies and mutts isnt enough to trap me. You keep this item for me and I will put on a great show for you!


    Surprised, Xu Linyun epted the herb despite being uncertain what the purpose behind all of this was.


    The golden crow nced back at Fang Xing and seemed to understand what was going on. In order to ensure Xu Linyuns good intentions werent wasted, hed actively admitted to everything and it could even be said Fang Xing shouldered all the me for the golden crow as well by ying up the idea hed been inside the formation all along. Even then, there was something the crow couldnt figure out: with so many powerful cultivators surrounding him, just how would this little bastard leave?


    Fang Xings gaze swept out before he drew in arge breath and yelled out, I have given Shijie Linyun a Ster Grass. You once said that youd do something for me in exchange for any one of the three herbs, and so in exchange for this Ster Grass, I want you to protect my Shijie Linyun! Itd be even better if you can give her a great future as well. This shouldnt be too difficult for you, right? After that, Fang Xing turned to Xu Linyun with a smile and simply shoved her off the crow, causing her to fall.


    Xu Linyun was utterly shocked. She couldnt understand what he was doing at all, nor did she understand the meaning of those final words.


    The other cultivators were also rather confused when they saw this. Is it because this brat knows his death is near and wants someone to look after those left behind?


    Hmph, after angering the Huangfu n, hes be the enemy of all. Who dares help him?


    Isnt that white-clothed woman the only person willing to help him? Except, theyll all die here!


    The cultivators watched with open disdain as the white-clothed Xu Linyun fell.


    Lei Jius brows creased and he coldly dered, Anyone with the little demon must not be allowed to leave. All will be killed! He didnt personally attack because he knew such words would naturally cause people to act on his behalf, and a dozen or so cultivators truly did rush towards Xu Linyun in an attempt to capture her when she was about tond.


    At the moment Xu Linyun nearly touched the ground, a blue shadow flew over. The shadow didnt perform many visible movements, yet spells began to surround it and a terrifying amount of Qi was released that flung away each and every one of the cultivators whod been rushing towards Xu Linyun. The shadow then gently caught Xu Linyun before turning into a stream of light that flew off into the distance.


    Lei Jius brows creased. Theres actually such a powerful cultivator? He wanted to go and stop this, but a malicious intent suddenly came pressing towards him.


    The Huangfu n has offended me, so let me first kill one of the flunkies as interest! Fang Xing yelled out before he went straight towards Lei Jiu to take the chance to attack.


    <em>Rumble</em>, golden clouds formed beneath Fang Xings feet as his hands began to form the seal for the Yin Yang Sanding Dischis first attack was precisely his apex skill.


    Lei Jiu was furious. He was the young master of his Nine Songs Tribe, the young leader of the Eight Bewitched Followers of the Huangfu n. He was an elite of the elites under Huangfu Shenji and someone whod stepped into mid Foundation Stage before even forty years of age. And yet now he was being called a flunky someone was going to kill for interest? He was left thoroughly infuriated and insulted.


    Even then, Lei Jiu didnt dare take this attack from Fang Xing lightly. He recognized it as an apex skill, and seeing an apex skille so quickly left even him rather fearful despite his mid-Foundation Stage power.


    <em>Rumble</em>.


    As the Yin Yang power began to spin, it was like a huge grindstone rotating towards Lei Jiu. The terrifying force actually formed a powerful suction as though it wanted to pull him inside to grind him downpletely into minced meat.


    Lei Jiu felt a deep terror and didnt even have to think about it before immediately turning to flee. When faced with someone who began their attacks with something as powerful as an apex skill, every cultivator would pick the very same, very correct choice.


    Apex skills were often used as ast resort and it was extremely rare for someone to use one right away. It was only natural for someone to immediately try to flee and evade such an attack and return once it was finished. Although the skill itself might be very impressive, the amount of Qi required would be equally impressive and those who managed to escape would have plenty of their own Qi left to deal with the user whod squandered their own. Apex skills were huge wastes of Qi, and the user would be considerably easy to handle once it was finished.


    This was precisely what Lei Jiu intended to do. He believed his decision was correct, and in fact was even feeling some disdain towards his opponent. How could a top elite of the younger generation be so stupid as to use an apex skill so early and put everything on this? What he didnt know was that when Fang Xing began performing his attack, hed already hatched a scheme and Lei Jius escape was every bit within his calctions.


    Dont you run, you damn flunky! Fang Xing yelled out while performing his apex skill. He began to give chase, and the g of Ten Thousand Spirits behind Fang Xing quivered as well as all while releasing all of its power. A thick ck smoke covered a hundred feet in all directions, and the entirety of the area above the swamp turned into a ck cloud with nearly a hundred cultivators trapped within, including Fang Xing and Lei Jiu.


    The cultivators down below couldnt see a thing that was happening within the cloudthey couldnt even see a hint of any of the people inside. Regardless, theyd seen how extraordinary Fang Xings very first strike had been, and theyd seen how Sir Lei Jiu of the Nine Songs Tribe had turned to flee when he realized he was not in an advantageous position, only to wind up chased by Fang Xing and trapped in the ck smog. The cultivators on the ground felt a sense of fear as they began to specte, This brat is so dangerous even the young leader of the Nine Songs Tribe is not his opponent?

 Chapter 316: One Versus All

    Chapter 316: One Versus All


    The fight between Fang Xing and Lei Jiu had begun and dark clouds covered the sky.


    The blue-clothed banditnded on the ground and looked towards the ck clouds before taking the Ster Grass from Xu Linyun with a soft sigh. So this bastard is the real Fang Xing. He hid it from me so well, and he found this herb ages ago and was hiding it from me until now in order to have me work for his benefit. He looked towards Xu Linyun and sighed again. But why does he know I dont have enmity towards him?


    The person Fang Xing entrusted Xu Linyun to was naturally the blue-clothed bandit. Fang Xing knew the blue-clothed bandit had made it inside the Chaotic Stone Valley before he did, and although he hadnt seen him yet, he knew the bandit had to be observing from afar. Fang Xing was indeed concerned Xu Linyun would wind up affected if he took her into battle, so he used the Ster Grass in exchange for the bandits help.


    Of course, the reason Fang Xing decided to ask the blue-clothed bandit to protect Xu Linyun despite not knowing the bandits true identity was because he could feel the enmity wasnt as strong as he initially thought. In fact, the bandit had been rather concerned about Fang Xings safety, which could be seen from how he reacted upon hearing Fang Xing was trapped inside the Chaotic Stone Valley.


    Are you Shidi Fangs friend? Xu Linyuns anxious voice interrupted the blue-clothed bandits thoughts. Theres no need to protect me; I can leave here immediately, so its best you go help him!


    The blue-clothed bandit looked at Xu Linyun and suddenly asked, Are you the head disciple of the Qing-Yun Sects Danxia Valley? Xu Linyun was caught off guard and unsure why he would bring this up now. The bandit simply smiled and continued, Someone said youre a person who likes to protect others, and it seems that wasnt untrue!


    Xu Linyun was surprised by this, but there wasnt time to ask for more details. She looked meaningfully towards Fang Xing in the sky.


    The blue-clothed bandit began tough. Theres no need for you to worry about him. I may not have known him for long, but I dont think hell be disadvantaged at all!


    The leader of the Nine Songs Tribe from Huangfus Eight Bewitched FollowersLei Jiualongside Prince Chu Huang, the King of Hell from the south, Melodic Ice Pces Ye Guyin, and all those other numerous powerful elites in the sky all wanted to capture Fang Xing to exchange him for a summons for the Sword Mound. It could be said right now, Fang Xing had been trapped dead inside the Chaotic Stone Valley and the chance of him escaping was close to zero, yet this person said he wouldnt be disadvantaged?


    Seeing Xu Linyuns anxious look, the blue-clothed bandit suddenly smiled and asked, You like this little bandit?


    Xu Linyun was at a loss for words, but after taking a few moments she understood what the blue-clothed bandit meant and shook her head. Its not what you think! She considered it carefully before slowly exining, When Shidi Fang betrayed the Qing-Yun Sect, the entire sect thought of him as nothing more than a hateful traitor, but I know hes not bad. When he and Xiao Mahn had only each other, it was I who prevented them from meeting with each other despite being in the same sect. They were finally reunited, and yet Shimei Xiao Mahn was unexpectedly taken away by the Fuyao Pce, separating her from Shidi Fang once more. They might never meet again in this lifetime, and it would be all my fault.


    Xu Linyun let out another sigh as she spoke. I originally thought Shidi Fang would hate me to the core, and yet even after betraying the sect and being brought to the brink of death, he still didnt forget to ask the sect master to give me a Foundation Pellet. This shows he truly sees me as his shijie. Her voice became heavier as she spoke and an apologetic tone settled into the words. I, Linyun, am not the most clever person and have no methods of returning the favor, so how could I stay aside and watch when hes in danger?


    The blue-clothed bandit quietly finished listening before showing a smile. He definitely doesnt me you. Its easy to see; not only did he give you a Foundation Pellet, but more importantly, he wasnt actually inside the Chaotic Stone Valley earlier, either. This mess was caused by that sneaky bird of his. Do you want to guess why he would do this? Isnt he shouldering all the me like this because he doesnt want to waste your good intentions?


    Xu Linyun was left speechless. She wasnt a stupid person, so it was only natural she understood what was going on after remembering the short exchange she had with the golden crow. Her face became as pale as snow before she spoke up with a quivering voice, Then does that mean Ive caused him trouble again?


    The blue-clothed bandit began to giggle. Im only kidding with you. This kid is very devious; even I was cheated by him, so who could harm him? Truthfully, from my point of view, the shrewdest option would be to keep his true identity hidden and help that bandit bird escape in secret, but he showed up and admitted to everything. Either its very simple and hes doing it for you, or he has some other ns; what do you think?


    Xu Linyun was surprised by the bandits words and nced up at him.


    The blue-clothed bandit smirked. You think hes doing all this and took the me for himself just so you wont be sad?


    Xu Linyuns brows creased before she firmly replied, He did not!


    Then he must have other ns. The blue-clothed bandit smiled. What are you worried about, then?


    Only now did Xu Linyun understand the meaning behind the blue-clothed bandits words. Her heart stirred at this and her gaze drew up towards the sky.


    Inside the ck smog up above, all the cultivators sight was obstructed to the point they could see thirty feet away at most. This amount of distance was more than enough for a cultivator, however, and Lei Jiu had already gotten some distance.


    When Fang Xing saw the ck smog sessfully scattered about and blocking everyones vision, he stopped the Yin Yang Sanding Disc apex skill and took out a Nine-Turn Lucidity Pellet hed obtained from the cauldron in the immortals garden. He tossed the pellet into his mouth like a piece of candy and swallowed it whole while preparing himself for a great battle ahead.


    After swallowing the golden pellet, the Scripture of Revered Spirit would be able to help Fang Xing convert the excessive amount of medicinal power to supply him with an endless amount of Qi. He wouldnt be able to add it to his own cultivation level in a situation like this, of course, but it was enough to help him replenish his own spent Qi with what was effectively an unlimited supply. Of course, he was perhaps the only person in the entire world whod squander such a precious pellet for the sake of Qi replenishment.


    It couldnt be helpedhe was rich!


    Before Fang Xing managed to head towards Lei Jiu, Prince Chu Huang rushed towards him instead. Youre always breaking the rules! For you to finally be getting a taste of your own medicine is karma! Prince Chu Huang raised his hand and Qi began to circte around him, causing golden rays of light to flow over his robe and turn into streams of golden me. The fire was like stars of light in the sky forming into the likes of a constetion, and Fang Xing was directly contained within. Prince Chu Huang didnt bother speaking any further and simply began attacking directlyhe wanted to be the one to take Fang Xing down to secure the Huangfu ns summons for himself.


    Haha, golden turtle egg, all you talk about is rules. Youve always taken pride in being the son of the heavens, so when did you be someones dog as well? Fang Xing sneered while forming a hand seal, causing his body to shudder and a pair of golden wings to appear. The golden feather swords surrounded him like a tornado surging into the sky, and it swept away all the mes with a full turn. Fang Xing gently added some force to the soles of his feet and the golden crow immediately let out a loud growl before rushing towards Prince Chu Huang.


    <em>BANG</em>!


    The body of the golden crow was extremely sturdy, and he turned himself into the likes of a weapon by thrusting himself directly at Prince Chu Huang.


    Within this heaven and earth, all ranks are rigid and strict. I am a believer in rules and the Huangfu n has merely followed the rules and will of the heavens; as a follower of the rules, what is wrong in working on his behalf? Prince Chu Huang yelled out. His golden robe fluttered upward with a gust of wind before two golden clouds formed above and below and headed towards the golden crow.


    A loud<em>bang</em>rang out and a terrifying wind began to blow. The ck smog surrounding the two seemed to be split apart, and even two of the spirit beasts that had been hiding in the smog in preparation of ambushing Prince Chu Huang were split apart as well. Taking advantage of this chance, Prince Chu Huang retreated ten or so feet back with a gloomy expression.


    In Fang Xings hands and the golden crows mouth were some pieces of the golden robe. Although Prince Chu Huang hadnt been injured by the collision, therge sleeves he used to activate his skills had ended up torn away.


    Fang Xing tossed away the cloth in his hands and praised, Its been a while, Goldy! Your battle prowess has really improved by a lot.


    Haha, Ive also had some opportunities for myself. Ill tell you about it when we have more time! the golden crow proudly dered while spreading out his wings for a second round of attacks towards Prince Chu Huang.


    <em>This little bastard is so vicious!</em>Prince Chu Huangs face changed and thunderous light flickered beneath his feet as he dodged to the side. He didnt want to collide with Fang Xing head-on.


    Haha, brat, offending the Huangfu n is a shortcut to death. Why are you still not giving up? Suddenly, a ten-foot-tall spectral head appeared from the surrounding ck smog with a mysterious ghostly me and tried to swallow Fang Xing the moment it opened its mouth. This was precisely the King of Hell from the southern borders, and hed used the ck smog from the g of Ten Thousand Spirits to hide himself in wait. Now that Fang Xing had ced his focus on Prince Chu Huang, hed made an abrupt attack to try to kill him by surprise and reap the benefits.


    Do you really think you hid yourself that well with spirit sense like mine? Fang Xing eximed. Although he was heading directly towards Prince Chu Huang like a missile, he suddenly changed direction while a golden force surrounded one of his fists and a ck force surrounded the other. The twopletely opposing powers were thrust towards that giant spectral head as two great serpents that coiled around the head and interweaved their powers before exploding.


    Wayaya, such a cunning brat! The King of Hell hadnt expected the attack hed nned out so well would be within Fang Xings expectations and he began to scream out in pain. Hed been unable to dodge in time, and the giant spectral head hed formed was ground downpletely by the two forces until a stream of ghostly light fled back into the ck smog.


    Even when faced with hidden powerful masters awaiting their chance within the ck smog, Fang Xing showed no signs of fear and fully disyed his might as he began his massacre. His fists punched Chu Huang, his feet stomped the King of Hell, his attacks rained down everywhere while he yelled out and fully disyed his viciousness for all to see.

 Chapter 317: Sweeping Through Without Peer

    Chapter 317: Sweeping Through Without Peer


    Fang Xing, the enmity between us formed from your insult will be sorted out today! a womans clear voice rang out from around ten feet away, and some of the ck smog was torn apart by a gust of powerful wind. Within the smog was a purple-dressed woman with a zither in her hands and loathing on her face. Her left hand held the zither while the right heavily plucked a few strings, causing a few<em>tzin</em>sounds to pierce hatefully towards Fang Xing like swords andnces.


    Stupid bi*ch, you really think I dont dare to kill you? When he saw even Ye Guyin hade to join in, Fang Xing let out a loud roar and pulled out his one-legged-mannce before mming it towards Ye Guyin.


    As it so happened, the notes from Ye Guyins zither ended up being blocked by the statue with such great force that the Refined Iron covering the statue was split open, revealing an antique-looking guqinthe Phoenix-Fear Guqin.


    <em>Gahgaga</em>.


    After being pushed away by the invisible force of the notes, the Phoenix-Fear Guqin began to let out a strange and ear-splitting noise. Such noises were excessively sharp and shot straight to the depths of the soul, causing those who heard it to be addled and dizzy as their spirit sense was destabilized.


    Fang Xing was surprised and excited to realize this Phoenix-Fear Guqin was in fact an Ancient tool that could attack the spirit sense. Haha, good stuff! He held the zither horizontally in front of him and began waving his fists randomly against the strings, causing a collection of ear-piercing notes to ring out in all directions and cover the sky.


    Ye Guyins face suddenly became pale and dizzy, and she was barely able to y the strings of the zither in her hands. Her current zither was nothing more than a recement after losing her Phoenix-Fear Guqinit was nothing more than a Superior-grade spirit tool and nowhere near as mysterious and powerful as the Phoenix-Fear Guqin. Even when using her full power, her notes werepletely messed up by the random noise forced out by Fang Xings bashing, preventing Ye Guyin from turning her notes into music. With heated rage, Ye Guyin tossed her zither aside and threw herself at Fang Xing instead. Bastard, give me back my Phoenix-Fear Guqin!


    Piss off! Fang Xing coldly eximed before throwing out his fist with such great power the pressure sent her flying and she could barely stand afterwards.


    Kill Fang Xing to enter the Sword Mound a sharp voice rose up. Seven dark shadows from the vast ck smog moved towards Fang Xing while holding a thin and long silver sword apiece. Although they seemed like swords, the weapons were woven in the air like strands of silk, and when all seven of the shadows attacked in tandem, it was as though a giant web had been created that could eradicate anything and everything. They were the seven little monsters from a mysterious sect from the northern mountains, and Fang Xing did not dare to underestimate them after seeing this; he held the Phoenix-Fear Guqin in his hands and randomly plucked it towards the sky.


    <em>Rumble</em>.


    The Phoenix-Fear Guqin looked like a big stick, but it managed to restrain the weapons of the seven monsters. With all of the movements in the air, the seven sword strands ended up coiling along the Phoenix-Fear Guqin and became entangled with the strings, creating a stalemate until either the sword strands were broken or the zither strings were split.


    Fang Xing let out a loudugh and used his monstrous brute strength to wave the Phoenix-Fear Guqin to the side. The sword strands were tugged along with the movement and the seven monsters of the northern mountains were sent flying as well. The seven monsters all had their spirit souls connected to their sword string and were determined to not let go, so all they could do was cry out as they were flung about.


    Little demon, youre still acting so viciously moments before your death?


    As that loud voice rang out, terrifying spells began flying towards Fang Xing from all directions. Prince Chu Huang, the King of Hell from the south, and five or so unnamed cultivators had all started to attack Fang Xing in concert. They truly couldnt stand it anymore; although so many people were attacking this little demon at once, hed been able to injure Chu Huang, wound the King of Hell, send Ye Guyin flying, and thwart the seven monsters. He waspletely overpowering themjust how shameful would it be if news of this was to spread? With such thoughts in mind, all the remaining elites couldnt bear it any longer and began to attack while encircling Fang Xing.


    <em>Rumble</em>.


    Fang Xing tossed the seven monsters of the northern mountains towards the spells in order to help fend them off. Two of the seven were directly struck by the spells and turned into a bloody mist, and the remaining five were so terrified they instantly cut any connection they had with the sword strands. The five mourned the names of the two brothers who died and began to tug each other outside the battlefield to flee, each one filled to the core with hatred towards Fang Xing.


    Fang Xingughed out, Haha, youre all famous people, yet youre banding together to fight against me on my own. Are you all not ashamed? A golden cloud began to float upward, and the golden crow raised him higher while helping to fight against the cultivators.


    The opportunity was ced in front of all of us, so why talk about one on one? You angered the Huangfu n today, brat; you wouldnt be able to escape even if you had wings! Prince Chu Huang loudly eximed before sending out golden mes to try to surround and kill Fang Xing. In this fierce assault, most of the pressure hade from him.


    Escape? Who said Ill be trying to escape? The properties of the golden pellet inside Fang Xing had started to activate and a thinyer of red mesthe color of the pellets medicinal propertiesbining with the blood in his veinsseemed to flicker on his skin. His thirst for battle was like that of a maddened dragon, yet he kept his head as clear as ever while deciding it was precisely the time to muddy the waters even further. Ill give you all a chance to flee. Does anyone want to go? Fang Xing yelled out while pushing the King of Hell back with a single palm strike and blocking Prince Chu Huangs stomp from above.


    You say such outrageous things even as death draws close? Prince Chu Huang yelled back while forming a hand seal that caused a dragon-like gust of wind to rush at Fang Xing.


    Youve lost the chance to escape with your life, golden turtle egg bastard. All of you will die here today! The medicinal power caused even Fang Xings eyes to be red, and he let out a loud roar before finally revealing his trump card.


    Yin in his left hand, Yang in his right. Both hands moved in a profound path, the one with the utmost Yin rising upwards while the other with the utmost Yang fell towards the earth. A giant grindstone materialized in mid-air and began to slowly turn, causing all of the cultivators spells to get sucked inside. The spells were all ground up into pure power beforeonce the grindstones spin reversedan extremely powerful light swept out towards all directions and threw the power into the sky. No! Retreat for now! All the cultivators being led by Prince Chu Huang flew backwards,pletely unwilling to contend against the power of Fang Xings apex skill directly.


    After an ear-deafening explosion, all the cultivators whod been attacking Fang Xing were affected by that powerful light that seemed to stretch out and cover thend.


    <em>Ghk</em>. The King of Hell spewed a mouthful of blood and staggered, nearly falling to the ground.


    <em>BANG BANG</em>


    Two of the five remaining monsters from the northern mountains exploded into bloody mists beneath that lights power.


    <em>Pah</em>.


    Even Prince Chu Huang was swept up in that light, and a jade hed worn on his waist ever since his youth suddenly split in two. His face became pale and he lightly shook while blood seeped from the corner of his mouth. Is this your trump card, little demon? he asked while returning to his ce in the air with a gaze as cold as ice. This apex skill is indeed very powerful, but there are so many elites attacking and only one of you. You were forced to spread your power and werent able to truly wound any one of us, so what was the point? Besides, although this skill is very strong, it must have consumed an excessive amount of Qi. Even if youve taken medicines to counter the side effects, how long can you keep this up for?


    The King of Hell returned as well. Although he was clearly heavily wounded, he still didnt want to let go of this chance. Haha, indeed, little demon. Sir Lei Jiu of the Nine Songs Tribe hasnt even attacked yet; even if you manage to fend us off, what does it matter?


    Among the top elites of all Jambu, you can be considered within the top five, a hemp-clothed cultivator dered while moving to block off Fang Xing. Its a pity you chose the wrong path and will die here!


    More cultivators appeared now and again, and one by one they all moved to block off Fang Xing. No matter how someone looked at it, Fang Xing was out of lucknot even the Yin Yang Sanding Disc had been enough to kill his way out of these top elites.


    Oi, my brother, have you caused a bit too much chaos this time? It looks hard to escape. Even the golden crow couldnt help but quiver in worry while showing a bitter smile.


    Fang Xingughed. Who said Im going to flee? Didnt I say I still have my trump card?


    Surprised, the golden crow asked, Do you mean that broken g of yours? I doubt that g will help you out of all this.


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes. My good ol Goldy, have you not noticed something even after being with me for so long?


    Notice what? the golden crow asked, clearly confused.


    Fang Xing smirked. Iyour grandpaearn everything with my brain!


    As soon as he finished speaking with the crow, Fang Xing inhaled deeply and yelled out, Old Peng, release all the blood sacrifices, let this group of damned grandsons see the power of the g of Ten Thousand Spirits! Remember, anyone who has attacked me, do not let a single one go!


    A loud rumble settled into the air and wind began to whip around Fang Xing. Golden sword feathers shot out towards everyone while Fang Xing continued to shout, Lei Jiu, how dare a flunky like you act so arrogantly in front of me? For the Huangfu n to dare offend me, youtheir flunkyshall be the first I kill and turn into a blood sacrifice for my g! Then Ill attack the Sword Mound and plunder all the Sword Embryos.


    <em>BOOM</em>!


    After that loud yell, Fang Xing dashed towards the crowd to battle against the powerful cultivators, Prince Chu Huang included. His viciousness was unmatched, and his voice traveled throughout the ck smog in waves that rolled in all directions. Everyone had heard his roar!


    Killing Lei Jiu for the sake of his g, then attacking the Sword Mound to plunder the Sword Embryos.


    At this moment, the eyes of the blue-clothed bandit lit up as he understood the intent behind Fang Xings words. As for the disguised Ghost Prince Li Ying whod been hidden amidst the crowd, his eyes also lit up and he looked towards the sky.


    A countless number of cultivators within the crowd were slightly moved as a certain idea formed in their minds. There were even some others who immediately took out spirit tools for the purpose of disguise.

 Chapter 318: The Flag That Caused Rebellion

    Chapter 318: The g That Caused Rebellion


    Kill this renegade! Lei Jiu had been standing a bit farther from Fang Xing and watching coldly from the side without any intent to fight directly. Hed believed these people seeking the summons to enter the Sword Mound were more than enough to take down this shameless brat and all he had to do was wait for someone to hand over the brats head. From there, hed deliver the message to Huangfu and award a summons to the person responsible. By now, however, hed realized a terrifying truth and no longer dared to remain so reservedhe thrust out his fist, causing a loud rumbling noise to rise up while blue lightning covered the area.


    Hahahaha, Lei Jiu, youre still not dead? Fang Xing began to loudlyugh once more, the sound spreading all throughout the ck cloud.


    The fog was so thick and dark the cultivators could only guess what was happening within, but the non-stop movement of the ck cloud showed the battle was extremely fierce. Furthermore, Fang Xings loudugh implied arge amount of confidence, as though he had theplete upper hand over Lei Jiu and was even about to kill him. Since Fang Xing had demonstrated so much superiority in the very earliest stages of the battle, it made it even easier for others toe to this conclusion. Fang Xing continued to curse out and Lei Jiu remainedpletely silent, enough to perhaps prove the other cultivators assumptions.


    Some of the elites like Prince Chu Huang were quicker to guess at Fang Xings actions and were extremely surprised. Youre at your roads end, Fang Xing; how dare you still speak such boastful words! Although the cultivators had wanted to reverse the impression of the battle in the eyes of the outside cultivators, they were shocked to find their voices wouldnt travel outside the ck cloud. The g of Ten Thousand Spirits controlled by the Peng King wasnt enough to kill them all at once outright, but sealing their voices within the clouds boundaries was well within its power. Without any other options, the cultivators within could only move forward to try to kill Fang Xing together to get rid of him, but the g of Ten Thousand Spirits had started using its full power to keep them from doing so.


    The beast spirits within the g of Ten Thousand Spirits were led by the five young dragons, all of which contained great battle prowess on par with ate-Foundation Stage cultivator as long as they had enough blood essence. Of course, such a tremendous amount of blood essence couldnt be umted so easily, although this was assuredly a chance to do sothe ck cloud had entangled nearly a hundred Foundation-stage cultivators who were all candidates for blood sacrifice.


    The g of Ten Thousand Spirits was originally crafted for the sake of battle, and it was through battle it collected blood sacrifices and became more powerful. Now that it had been activated to the utmost, even powerful young masters like this group of elites found it difficult to free themselves from the entanglements of the beast spirits within. In mere moments, the entire area covered by the g of Ten Thousand Spirits was filled with fresh blood as though it had be the battlefield of an Asura.


    Just as the thoughts of the observing cultivators began to wander, Fang Xing let out another loud yell that traveled out into the distance. Im going to snatch the g today! I will attack the Sword Mound as the lead bandit and plunder the Sword Embryos; who is daring enough toe?


    These words caused a peculiar look to appear on those cultivators faces. Plenty of them had be cultivators after living a normal life in the ordinary realm, and there were even those whod spent days in the underworld and naturally knew what this g snatching meant. When a bandit discovered an opportunity that was so extremely valuable they wouldnt be able to devour it all on their own, they would snatch the g by calling upon allies in the underworld. The allies would gather andbine forces to take everything, weigh each others contributions, and then split the loot before parting ways.


    Such methods were those of the underworld, however. No one had heard the phrase snatch the g in the cultivation realm, and a peculiar feeling rose up from their chest. It was rather strange to hear, but it also left them moved.


    There is only one Fang Xing to kill and therefore only one summons. How are we going to split it between the hundreds of us? Why not take this chance and plunder the Sword Mound? someone suddenly yelled before standing up and flying into the ck cloud. This person had a white veil on his face and rode atop a Dragon Horse, and as he rose into the sky with his longnce held in his hand, his power seemed without end.


    From the looks of it, it seemed the person was Han Jiazione of the four elites of the western desertsalthough hed uncharacteristically spoken so many words at once.


    Kill Lei Jiu for the sake of the g. We will attack the Sword Mound and split the Sword Embryos! Another shout from below soon followed before the speaker flew up into the battleground as well.


    This person was wrapped tightly in silk clothing, and although their features couldnt be seen at all, the single ponytail shooting straight upwards stood out rather clearly. Those who didnt know him naturally couldnt guess his identity, but those who did could instantly tell this was the Ghost Prince of the Ghost Kingdom. He flew into the ck cloud with a<em>swoosh</em>and threw himself into the middle of it all while Ghost Qi began to appear in front of him.


    With these two serving as the prelude, a few more<em>swish</em>sounds could be heard before three more shadows shot up into the ck cloud. Without exception, these people had all disguised themselves to keep their features hidden.


    Indeed, the opportunity is in front of all of us and everyone should be given a chance. Why should the Huangfu n monopolize it? Attack the Sword Mound, split the Sword Embryos!


    In mere moments, more exmations rose up as a greater number of cultivators disguised themselves and rushed into the ck cloudthose who were a bit more quick-witted had all realized this was a rare chance not to be missed.


    It was rare to find someone with so much viciousness and strength as to get the upper hand over the Huangfu ns people.


    It was rare to find someone who had the guts to announce war with the Huangfu n and attack the Sword Mound to plunder the Sword Embryos.


    It was rare to find someone who could create a battlefield where sight was so difficult he could attack and no one would see it.


    Most of all, it was rare to find someone whod open up the door to that extremely precious Sword Mound and give them the chance to obtain a Sword Embryo within.


    What Fang Xing had done was extremely simple: hed given other people a chance at getting a Sword Embryo as well.


    There was no doubt about the influence and might of the Huangfu n. Ever since the Beast Exhausting Battle three thousand years ago, theyd solidified their position as the one and only above all of Jambu. Their Eight Bewitched Followers alone were effectively one of the top forces on the Jambu continent, to say nothing of the Huangfu n, the so-called hidden royalty whomanded them. It was precisely for this reason that one of thergest opportunities of the entire Mysterious Domainthe Sword Moundcould be locked up at their leisure. All they had to do was send a few people over to guard the area and no one dared to get close anymore.


    It had originally been an opportunity everyone had ess to, but it was turned into a reward system where a person first had to acquire a summons. It was extremely unfair, of course, but no one dared to say no, to the point they would rather try to capture Fang Xing to exchange for a summons than rebel.


    To say they werepletely willing and convinced wouldnt necessarily be true, however. Cultivators typically had an arrogance, and those whod entered the Mysterious Domain were the epitome of talent, making their arrogance even more pronounced.


    Those who were bolderlike Ghost Prince Li Ying, the western deserts Han Jiazi, and the three fairies of the northern mountainwould dare to secretly form an alliance and plot how to sneak into the Sword Mound to plunder the opportunity that had originally been theirs, but that didnt mean those who were too timid to act hadnt thought about it as well!


    Of course, even someone as bold as Li Ying still nned ahead and wanted to pin the me on someone else to keep people from finding out theyd done such a thing. When it came to this, there was no doubt the little demon Fang Xing whod dared to kill four ambassadors of the Huangfu n was the best person to frame. This person was said to have guts that covered the heavens; if someone said he was the one who entered the Sword Mound and plundered the Sword Embryos, others would believe it without a doubt.


    After forming an alliance with Li Ying, Fang Xing had noticed this and chose the most opportune time to give the cultivators this message: there is no need for all of you to scheme how to pin the me on me, Ill willingly take it all. Ill even actively announce war on the Huangfu n, and anyone who wants to fish in such muddied waters is wee. The Sword Embryo at the end of it will be yours, and the fury of the Huangfu n will be mine!


    From the moment the Huangfu n had sent out a bounty for Fang Xings death, this wasnt going to end until one of them died. The Huangfu n thought theyd chosen the most suitable person to turn into an example to show off their might, but who would have thought theyd actually chosen such a difficult target? This was a little bastard who had no fear at all.


    Lei Jiu of the Nine Songs Tribe is right here. Whoever dares to cause chaos with this little demon will be killed without exception! Lei Jiu loudly eximed from within the ck cloud. Hed realized what Fang Xing was nning, and he also noticed that what Fang Xing was nning had already been achieved. More and more people were rushing into the ck cloud, but rather than trying to help him capture Fang Xing, instead they were disguised in all shapes and sizes while gazing at him with clear ill intent instead. In his rage, all he could do was yell out in anger to hopefully subdue them with awe.


    Kill your uncle! You shall be my first kill today, flunky! Before Lei Jiu had fully finished, Fang Xing rushed at him with the five dragons while performing the Yin Yang Sanding Disc to suppress him.


    After taking the golden pellet, it was as though a volcano had formed inside Fang Xings body to spit out the medicinal powers from time to time, and he simply couldnt be exhausted from battle or killed at a time like this. The more he fought, the more vicious he became, like a demonic god on an Asuras battlefield. He knew a method like this was a double-edged sword and hed be incredibly exhausted with his body and soul damaged afterwards, but hed already be addicted to battle right now and he couldnt really care about anything else anymore.

 Chapter 319: Encircling to Kill Lei Jiu

    Chapter 319: Encircling to Kill Lei Jiu


    Dammit.


    Lei Jiu didnt dare to face Fang Xings apex skill directly and could only let out an angry growl while temporarily keeping his distance.. More and more people continued to arrive around him as well, and he didnt dare to focus on fighting Fang Xing out of concern of being attacked from the back. Hed realized by now that Fang Xing was simply too vicious and that apex skill definitely wasnt normal; if he were to take that attack directly, even if he ended up surviving hed still be heavily wounded. The worst oue for the situation right now was both of them heavily wounding each other, which would cause him to lose control of the situation. Of course, what he didnt know was that the people joining the fray were inwardly cursing in their minds. Didnt that little bastard say he was about to kill Lei Jiu? Then why did he look so healthy and well without any injuries at all?


    Little demon, for daring to trigger a mass rebellion, your crimes cannot be forgiven. I shall extinguish your soul and seal it at the bottom of ckwater Lake for all eternity! Lei Jiu yelled out before dodging back to avoid Fang Xings apex skill and moving forward to attack. The situation had be truly chaotic and he realized the only solution was to kill this little demon whod started it all to subdue these cultivators.


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    At that moment, someone riding atop a Dragon Horse and wielding a longnce suddenly rushed up behind Lei Jiu. A terrifying blue aura wrapped around him before he thrust hisnce straight towards Lei Jius back with enough murderous intent to awe the heavenshe was nearly more ferocious than even Fang Xing.


    Han Ying1, do you really think putting that veil on your face would keep me from recognizing you? Lei Jiu shouted in anger before retreating and crossing both of his fists to block the attack.


    <em>BOOM</em>!


    Both his arms blocked the longnce and caused the blue aura to disperse, but the longnce continue to push forward until it pierced a body hole in his chest. Fresh blood spewed all over into the sky, and Fang Xing took the opportunity to push his Yin Yang Sanding Disc into Lei Jiu from behind, who let out another angered howl before sharply turning his palm towards the grindstone. Lightning sparks coiled on top of Lei Jius palm with a terrifying power like a weapon belonging to gods soldiers.


    <em>Rip</em>.


    Sparks of lightning spread out when the Yin Yang Sanding Disc and Lei Jius fist collided, and it was actually enough to halt the grindstone for a moment. Fang Xing pushed it further, and soon Lei Jius right fist all the way down his entire right arm was utterly minced, causing flesh to stter and fresh blood to ssh out. Using the brief dy gained from his arms destruction, Lei Jiu loudly growled before turning into a purple sh of lightning and fleeing into the distance.


    Although Lei Jiu was the most powerful person serving under Huangfus young master, he would not dare to stay in battle to receive thebined assault from the little demon Fang Xing and Han Ying of the western deserts. He decided to flee and activated his Evasive Lightning, causing his entire being to be like a real lightning bolt to travel a thousand miles in only a few breaths. After only a few shes, he was nearly outside the area covered by the ck smog, but there were already plenty of people in the vast sky whod been eyeing him for a long time.


    Hehe, the reason I havent attacked yet is because Ive been waiting for you. Within the ck smog, a golden-winged Peng bird asrge as a small mountain appeared with unparalleled might and swept its wings out towards the thunderous light.


    <em>Rumble</em>!


    The force of the Peng King attacking while surrounded in the ck smog was even more astonishing and was so great it seemed it could topple a mountain. The thunderous light of Lei Jiu was instantly engulfed in the force, and he let out another growl before reappearing and ring at the Peng King with rage. Its you, its actually you! The Peng King, you feathered livestock, did our Nine Songs great ancestor not kill you back then?


    The Peng King let out a dreadfulugh and swept his wings towards Lei Jiu once more. Hehe, the day all my powers return will be the day you losers of the Eight Bewitched Followers are annihted.


    You all want to rebel? Are you not afraid all your ns will be exterminated? Lei Jiu knew it would be difficult to escape and raised himself to his full height with great effort. The thunderous light enveloped him once more and he began using his secret spells to try to recover from his wounds.


    Exterminate your uncle! Fang Xing didnt give Lei Jiu any time to breathe; he let out a loud shout and rushed forward before mming the Phoenix-Fear Guqin towards Lei Jiu.


    With a few<em>swish</em>noises, someone else rushed in front without a single sound and attacked as well. It was the western deserts Han Ying, and hisnce covered in a blue aura was like a poisonous dragon as it flew through the air and thrust towards Lei Jius chest with unmatched viciousness.


    Seems dogs that dont bark really do bite Fang Xing sighed out. Although this Han Ying was one of the western deserts top elites, he was much stronger than Yuan Shenglian or Hahn Longzi.


    The day has finallye for you, Lei Jiu, a youthful cultivator suddenly shouting through clenched teeth while dashing towards Lei Jiu. You killed my fourth uncle in front of all my nsmen, all because he merely said a disrespectful remark towards the Huangfu n after having some drink. You were so powerful then, but today you will be turned into minced meat The hatred within him was so great it seemed to reach towards the heavens. Fang Xing reflexively opened a path for this youth, and the youth even said thank you in passing.


    As the Huangfu nsckey, there was no doubt Lei Jiu had dritied his hands with many sordid things the Huangfu n wouldnt do personally itself.


    Lei Jiu! Why is it the ck Iron mines our sect relied upon for our livelihood were taken by the Huangfu n with a single sheet of paper? The person who came to announce the order was you, right? Have you ever imagined a day like this?


    Lei Jiu. Dammit, I hate the ck Swamp Tribe, but youre all a part of the Eight Bewitched Followers so Ill just kill you instead!


    Some more came forward to attack Lei Jiu.


    Oi, Shidi, what are you doing? We dont have any enmity towards the Eight Bewitched Followers.


    Hehe, that is Lei Jiu were talking about, theckey of the Huangfu n! Even if I cant kill him, how awesome would it feel just to give a stab or two?


    Not only was everything going to be pinned on Fang Xings name, the cultivators were disguised and hidden inside the ck cloud as welleven if they were to attack, no one would know who they were, making this the perfect chance to vent their enmity, get revenge, or even just for the sake of it.


    Fang Xing was actually jostled out of the battle and simply didnt attack anymore; all he did was have the Peng King keep an eye on it all to ensure Lei Jiu didnt manage to escape. Seems the Huangfu ns position isnt as solid as it appears Fang Xing muttered to himself while watching the enraged cultivators attacking Lei Jiu. To be honest, the viciousness these people disyed was much greater than hed anticipated.


    Hmph, although it seemed like they were only fighting against us beast tribes during the Beast Exhausting Battle three thousand years ago, the truth is they were using it as an excuse to clean up a lot of the forces that didnt want to join under their banner in Jambu. Besides, they didnt originally have anynd of their own when they left the continent of Videha toe to Jambu, yet now theyve be the so-called hidden royalty and taken countless spirit mines, resources, and forces for their own disciples to use. Theyre even raising such great powers as the Eight Bewitched Followers; you dont really think they got all of the necessary resources from the heavens? Before Fang Xing had known it, the Peng King had drawn close to him and exined the reasons with a cold smile.


    Fang Xing snickered. In that case, whats the difference between the Huangfu ns methods and my own?


    The Peng King smirked. There is a difference of course: one is condemned, the other is quietly epted. That is the difference!


    Fang Xing snickered when he heard this. He looked to the golden crow who was loudly goading the groups of cultivators fighting Lei Jiu and said, Come back, Goldy. Lets sort out those bastards who wanted to take advantage of me earlier!


    Lei Jius death was already set in stone, and it was unlikely thered be any unforeseen problems with the Peng King overseeing things, so Fang Xing and the golden crow both dashed into the depths of the ck smog.


    At the moment, Prince Chu Huang, the King of Hell, the remaining three monsters of the north, and those whod wanted to kill Fang Xing were still engulfed in the ck smog and caught up with the beast spirits. They were unable to escape and were quite bitter in their hearts; theyd originally had the upper hand and were kicking Fang Xing while he was down, but the situation had suddenly taken a sharp turn for the worst. Although theyde to take advantage of the chaos for their own gain, the situation had reversed and they were being encircled and attacked instead and they couldnt flee even if they wanted to thanks to the numerous beast spirits surrounding them.


    Old ghost head, did it feel good back then when you surrounded me and tried to kill me? Fang Xingughed before dashing towards a Ghost cultivator who was embroiled with dozens of beast spirits. This person was the King of Hell from the southern borders, and although hed been heavily wounded after receiving several of Fang Xings blows, his greed had caused him to remain. The continued attacks from the beast spirits had burned out all of his stamina and he couldnt escape even if he tried.


    Sensing the murderous intent from Fang Xing, the King of Hell instantly started to beg for his life. Ahh fellow Daoist Fang, please spare my life. I am willing to be your soldier to help you take the Sword Mound.


    Hmph, anyone interested in the Sword Embryos will be my soldier today; do I have any shortage of people like you? Fang Xing sneered before dashing towards him. He waved hisrge stick and bashed everything in his path, and in less than half a dozen strikes the King of Hell was killed and his storage sack taken. The King of Hells body was then swept away by the ck smog to be one of the blood sacrifices for the g of Ten Thousand Spirits.


    Im here to collect your corpses, little dwarves. Fang loudlyughed and swung his palm down, killing the remaining three little monsters. He roamed the battlefield like a demonic god, and everywhere he went, those whod tried to kill him earlier were all left dead.


    Mm? That bastard wants to flee? A golden shine could be seen moving through the ck smog like a gold snake at an incredibly fast speed. Three young dragons were chasing after it and over a dozenwerebeasts trying to stop it, yet even this seemingly inescapable wasnt enoughthe golden shine was like a fish swimming past everything to get closer to the ck smogs boundary and escape to freedom.


    <em>Woosh</em>!


    The golden crow let out a loud shout and pped his wings towards the golden shine. The shines speed was even faster than lightning, but Fang Xing from atop the golden crows back. You want to escape? Youre dreaming.


    A punch was sent forward, and the force rumbled towards the golden shines back.

 Chapter 320: Battling Prince Chu Huang

    Chapter 320: Battling Prince Chu Huang


    <em>Rumble</em>.


    The cultivator inside the golden shine was anxiously trying to escape the g of Ten Thousand Spirits and had already managed to reach the edge of the ck smog. With a loud shout, golden me gathered in his palm as he prepared to split open the smog and escape for good, but when a terrifying attack chased after him from behind, he couldnt help but to let out a loud and enraged shout before turning and mming his palm forward. Golden me scattered about as the strike from Fang Xing was dispersed, and the cultivators appearance was made clearit was none other than Chu Huang.


    I gave you a chance to leave earlier and you didnt take it. Now you want to escape? Fang Xing looked to him with a smile while shaking his hand to cool off some of the heat inside his body. A me was raging inside him thanks to the golden pellets potent medicinal powers, and he was impatient for a fight so he could burn some of it off.


    Kill this golden turtle egg bastard! the golden crow angrily cursed with clear distaste towards Prince Chu Huang, He was the one who stopped me and kept me from escaping.


    Fang Xing looked at the crow with surprise. You call him golden turtle egg bastard?''


    What? Is there a problem with that?


    Fang Xing sighed. Not at all, its just great minds think alike.


    <em>Boom boom</em>.


    Prince Chu Huang mmed his hands together and four or five beast spirits that were chasing after him were sent flying away. His face was pale as though hed been under a great amount of stress, and in fact that was precisely the case; as more and more cultivators were killed and used as blood sacrifices, the battle prowess of these beast spirits became increasingly terrifying. Hed even started to feel his own life was in danger and so tried to leave.


    Prince Chu Huangs expression was rather bad as he asked in a deep tone, So this is your n? Instigating everyone to rob the Sword Mound?


    Fang Xing snickered. Its clear they already wanted to rob the Sword Mound, all I did was give them the guts to do so!


    You are breaking the rules of the Mysterious Domain! Prince Chu Huang angrily roared while blue veins bulged on his forehead.


    These are<em>your</em>rules! Fang Xing disdainfully called back before ordering the golden crow to fly over. Its not beneficial to me, so naturally these rules must be broken!


    Prince Chu Huang roared at this and his voice turned mournful. Rules are the Dao and path of the heavens. To conform to rules is to conform to the Dao of the heavens.


    Fang Xings voice grew cold. If the Dao of the heavens isnt beneficial to me, why should I conform to it? With that shout, he flew up from the golden crows back while moving both of his handsone Yin and one Yangto cause the sanding disc to move once more. At the same time, five young dragons obeyed hismand to attack Chu Huang from the back while the golden crow rushed up from the bottom. Fang Xing was purposefully blocking off Prince Chu Huangs retreat to force the prince to meet his apex skill with his own.


    This talk is useless. You really think youve got me? I am<em>the</em>prince of Chufung Kingdom, yet you dare fight me? Prince Chu Huang began to loudly shout as well before folding his hands together and forming aplicated seal.


    Dragon Bind Seal.


    An apex skill passed through the generations of the Chufung royal n: the Dragon Bind Seal!


    In the half-year of secret studies within the Snowy Mountain, Prince Chu Huang hadnt gone without learning anything new and had actually mastered a secret apex skill of the Chufung Kingdom known as the Dragon Bind Seal, a secret skill that legends said originated from Videha and contained an endless power. Hed originally intended to use this skill against people like the sessor of the northern mountain or Luan Wushuang, the top cultivator of the western deserts; he hadnt anticipated hed be forced to use it in a moment like this.


    As his apex skill was activated, the heavens and earth began to change. Divinity against thew, and thews of the world against Dao. While Prince Chu Huang formed the seal, his hands were covered in a golden shine and golden mes poured from his hands likeva. The mes turned into a golden dragon more than thirty feet long, and with a low grunt, the dragons eyes released an awe-inspiring shine that bound Fang Xing mid-air and prevented him from moving even a single inch.


    The power that could lock things in the air came from the rules released by Prince Chu Huang. His reason and Dao was the fact he was the son of the heavens and therefore represented the Dao of the heavensthe origin of all rules. If he did not permit someone to move, then they shall not move! With the appearance of such a skill, even the sky would be bound!


    Reversal of Yin and Yang, obliteration of heavens and earth. Fang Xings voice rose up, and the Yin and Yang forces in front of him began to gradually grind away. Prince Chu Huangs Dao was based upon rules, yet Fang Xings Dao was based upon rebellion! The desire to reverse Yin and Yang caused the heavens and earth to turn like a grindstone, obliterating everything within the chaos. Under the gradual movements of the two forces, even the power that had bound the sky began to crack.


    Prince Chu Huangs face became pale and he let out a long whistle, ordering the golden dragon to devour Fang Xing. At the same time, Fang Xings grindstone pressed closer towards the golden dragon.


    There wasnt arge difference in battle prowess between the two, and neither their theories nor Daos were able topletely suppress the others. Everything woulde down to strength, and Prince Chu Huang was rather confident in this fieldnot only did he have a gold foundation, he was also in fourth-tier Foundation Stage. This was something this despicable little brat wouldnt be able to match no matter how much raw power he had or how pure his Qi was.


    <em>Rumble</em>!


    The grindstone collided with the golden dragon in the air, and a gleam appeared between the brows of both Prince Chu Huang and Fang Xing. Prince Chu Huangs light was an eye-blinding golden shine, whereas Fang Xings was an inky ck.


    ck foundation? Prince Chu Huang was surprised at first before letting out a coldugh. Although I have never seen such a foundation, such a pitch ck foundation is like an insect hiding in the dark. It is no wonder you are so unhindered after studying such evil and demonic things, but even then itll still be difficult for you to seed. How could itpare to my pure and gold foundation? It is filled with righteous spirit, a representation of royalty, of the rules. You will be crushed under the utmost purity of my Qi! As he yelled, his golden dragons force became stronger and it began to coiled itself around the grindstone to try to destroy it.


    Fang Xing sneered when he heard this, and the ck between his brows began to change. It started to turn from ck into gold, then into the most pure gold of color, a color that was filled with utmost righteousness and royalty. Before Prince Chu Huang had the time to be surprised, however, that golden power changed once more and a thinyer of purple began to cover it, causing it to give off the indescribable sensation of Immortals Qi!


    Is it really so improper to not conform to the rules? There are others who do not conform to any of the rules of heaven and earththe immortals!


    Surprise appeared on Prince CHu Huangs face once more, and the scene hed anticipated of his golden dragon destroying the grindstone didnt ur. The golden dragon coiling around the grindstone was actually sucked in by the grindstones terrifying power, like a small snake wrapped around a giant moss-covered te. It was pulled, split up, and twisted by the great grindstone before beingpletely minced and sucked into the center.


    <em>Gehk</em>. The moment the golden dragon was ground up, the power of Prince Chu Huangs hand seal was forcibly released and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. His gaze flickered as he looked to Fang Xing with disbeliefeven if that same scene were reyed a hundred times over, he still would not believe his own apex skill had been so easily broken by Fang Xing.


    The thing you were most proud of was your gold foundation, right? That mid-quality gold foundation. As if peering into Prince Chu Huangs thoughts, Fang Xing continued with a modest tone, Mine is low-quality, but its purple.


    A purple foundation was also called the immortals foundation, for it was the root that allowed one to be an immortal.


    An indescribable expression appeared on Prince Chu Huangs face and he began to madly scream out in extreme rage. Purple foundation? I dont believe it. How can someone form the purple foundation? I am the prince of Chufung Kingdom, I have the blessings of the heavens, I was born with astonishing talent, I have unlimited resources and supplies. Within all of Jambu, aside from the Huangfu ns young master, who could possibly surpass me? I dont believe it!


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    While Prince Chu Huang continued to scream in maddened rage, he seemed to subconsciously turn his upper body and make a few sporadic movements with his hands. Suddenly, a long goldennce appeared in his grasp, and if one were to look closely, it was even possible to see that the dark goldennce was covered in bloodPrince Chu Huang had taken it from his own flesh.


    Thisnce was called the Dragons Bone, a weapon that required a secret spell of the Chufung Kingdom and was nurtured within the body. As the prince of a kingdom, how could he so easily be driven mad? Hed simply yed the part, and the truth was hed been hiding his real intentions all along.


    Prince Chu Huang struck forward in an instant like a lightning bolt with iparable strength, attacking without any apparent need to spend time umting power. The battlence nurtured by the secret spell of the Chufung royal n would feed off the blood of the royalty day in and day out to maintain its powerful force at all times. When they were in danger, its power would explode to bring forward its most powerful attack to kill off the enemy.


    So since you cant defeat me directly, you decided to y sneaky now, huh? When faced with Prince Chu Huangs sudden surprise attack, Fang Xing simply creased his brows, sneered, and pulled out an Ancient weapon to block thence.


    That weapon was precisely an umbre.


    This umbre was the one Chu Ci had given to him for self-protection before he decided toe to the Chaotic Stone Valley. In this incredibly dangerous situation, it was this umbre that Fang Xing took out to block the Dragons Bone.

 Chapter 321: The Death of Fang Xiaojiu

    Chapter 321: The Death of Fang Xiaojiu


    <em>Boom</em>!


    As Fang Xing held up the jade-boned umbre and instilled it with Qi, arge number of spells began to appear. Defensive formations formed inyers one after another to thoroughly protect the person behind the paper umbre, but Prince Chu Huangsnce instantly activated and pierced through the surface of that umbre, tearing steadily through theyers of the formations. A battlence soaked in the blood and flesh of royalty was simply too powerful, and even Fang Xing whod prepared for it was pushed back by its great force.


    <em>Tst tst tst tst</em>.


    In mere moments, no fewer than nine formations had been pierced by thisnce, and yet it still didnt stop and continued on through the paper umbrepletely. Fang Xings gaze chilled and his palm closed over the point of thence as it neared his heart, but by this point thences power had already been used up.


    The Tenra Umbre. Prince Chu Huangs pupils dted and he showed a strong hatred before suddenly turning to flee. He hadnt noticed until now that the umbre in Fang Xings hands was the Ancient tool hed given to his little sister, Chu Ci. Hed pretended to be crazy andunched a surprise attack, yet that umbre managed to save the brats life. The power of the battlence was nearlypletely gone after that attack, and with that little demon grasping it in such a manner, there was no way for Prince Chu Huang to continue fighting. He instead gathered up his remaining Qi and tried to seize his chance to escape by tearing away the ck smog with a golden light and flying out.


    Bastard, you think you can escape? Fang Xing growled and started chasing closely behind. The golden crow beneath him was extremely fastmany times faster than hed been in the Qing-Yun Sectand was like a golden cloud as he caused the distance to quickly shrink.


    Prince Chu Huang hurriedly fled from the ck smog, but before he could breathe in relief, he saw the extremely vicious Fang Xing heading towards him. Youve already caused so much trouble for yourself! How dare you want to kill me; do you want to offend our Chu royal n as well? he loudly screamed in terror. There was already the hint of a plea to be spared in his voice, but he had always been a proud person and couldnt truly say it directly.


    Ive already made myself so many enemies, am I really scared of adding your Chu n to my list? Fang Xing shouted. I already considered letting you go! You were the one who sought your own death, so how can you fault me for this? As he shouted, the golden crow flew even faster.


    I cannot die. How can Ithe princedie here? Prince Chu Huang shouted in anguish, only to have a sudden thought and head towards the ground instead. Fang Xings murderous intent was clear by now, and there was only one person whod be able to save his life.


    Chu Ci, help me.. Prince Chu Huang was like a golden ray of light as he drew closer to a group of white-robed Spirit Stage disciples below. The disciples wore clothing of the Snowy Mountain, and inside the ck horse carriage was a purple-dressed little girlhis little sister, Chu Ci.


    Chu Ci had been speaking with Ying Qiaoqiao, but she raised her face immediately when she heard those cries for help and was extremely surprised to see how defeated her brother looked. Royal Big Brother.


    Prince Chu Huang was overjoyed to see Chu Ci and continued rushing forwardin his mind, the only thing that would be able to save his life right now was this burdensome sister of his. Chu Ci, hurry, help me. Hed seen with his own eyes how Chu Ci had been escorted to the innermost depths of the Mysterious Domain by this little demon, and not only was she unharmed, the wounds shed had at the small stone bridge were almostpletely cured as well, meaning the little demon had taken good care of her. Furthermore, the little demon had prevented her from being pped at the Chaotic Stone Valleys entrance, which meant she upied at least some part of that little demons heart. Hopefully this little demon whod vowed to kill him would spare his life in the end, even if only for the sake of his little sister!


    Just as he was about to reach Chu Ci, however, he felt a sense of extreme danger as a golden light and cloud bore down upon him.


    Dont dont kill me! Chu Huang could only shout in terror. He desperately tried to turn amidst his yell, but the golden cloud was just too fast and the person on top of it was too vicious. Before Chu Huang was able to turn around, a chill pressed against his back and<em>splurt</em>a golden battlence pierced straight through his chest, holding him in ce a mere ten feet away from Chu Ci.


    Prince Chu Huangs gaze began to fade as he turned. His expression was as though crying, yet there was a smile on his face as blood began to fill his nostrils and mouth. How how can you be so ruthless?


    Im not used to being merciful! Fang Xing replied with a stern expression. He shook the battlence and the great power exploded, pulverizing Prince Chu Huang into a bloody mist. As the mist began to scatter, he noticed the dumbstruck look of Chu Ci below as well as the hateful look of Ying Qiaoqiao, causing a bizarre feeling to form in his heart as though it had been roughly stabbed a few times.


    Fang Xings mind quickly turned and he decided he should probably do something. After a brief moment of silence, he showed an extremely exaggerated and conceited smile and proimed, Haha, you bunch of trash from the Snowy Mountain dare try to fight me? First it was that useless trashed named Fang Xiaojiu, then it was this golden turtle egg of a bastard. How dare you try to provoke me? All of you will need to die.


    What the hell are you ying at, Fang Xing? Ye Guyin suddenly shouted from the side. Shed been wounded by Fang Xing and hadnt entered the ck smog again, but she was fully aware Fang Xing was also Fang Xiaojiu. Shed been one of the people next to Prince Chu Huang whod encircled Fang Xing, and when Prince Chu Huang asked his questions, shed heard it as well she understoodpletely Fang Xiaojiu and Fang Xing were one and the same. Hurry and give me back my


    Stupid bi*ch, you want to be the third one? Fang Xings gaze was like a bolt of lightning as he looked towards her. His hand wed at the air and he grabbed ahold of her with an invisible force that quickly brought her into the sky.


    Ye Guyin struggled but unexpectedly wasnt able to resist it, and even Hou Guimen beside her didnt have enough time to react. Within mere moments, Fang Xing had brought Ye Guyin close while Hou Guimen chased after them, but once Fang Xing brought her inside the ck smog, Hou Guimen ended up ensnared in a gathering of beast spirits and couldnt continue.


    Bastard, go for it if you want to kill me! Despite being caught, Ye Guyin was as arrogant as ever; rather than begging for mercy, she actually began to curse instead.


    I wont kill you, and I will return your Phoenix-Fear to you, but I will need your help to prove something, Fang Xing calmly said while tossing over her Phoenix-Fear Guqin.


    Ye Guyin epted the instrument in disbelief before sneering. Youre begging me for help?


    Fang Xing tilted his head towards her and smiled. Im not begging you, Im helping you. Im sure you also know the enmity between me and the Huangfu n has been set in stone, and this would assuredly have implications for the Snowy Mountain. If you are smart, you wont let others know who Fang Xiaojiu is. Remember this: Fang Xiaojiu is Fang Xiaojiu, Fang Xing is Fang Xing. Fang Xiaojiu was killed by Fang Xing. As he spoke, his gaze chilled further. Since you were so certain the little demon you saw before was real, dont go back on your words now!


    Ye Guyin was surprised but let out a coldugh. How could a secret like this possibly survive scrutiny?


    Whether it can be kept a secret isnt important. This can be considered mypensation to the Snowy Mountain. Fang Xingughed before continuing, As a reward, once Ive entered the Sword Mound, you can choose a Sword Embryo!


    Ye Guyin bit her lip, unable to decide so readily.


    We were going to do that anyway! a voice suddenly rose up as someone entered the ck smog. The voice belonged to a woman holding a bloodied longsword and wearing snow-white clothingnone other than Xiao Xue. This extremelybative woman had just managed to fight to her satisfaction and was about to leave, only to stop when she saw Ye Guyin being caught. Hou Guimens battle prowess wasnt enough to get through the entanglement of beast spirits, but she on the other hand was able to get rid of them toe here.


    The problems you have caused are simply toorge, and not even Snowy Mountain can protect you anymore. Given this situation, Fang Xiaojiu is Fang Xiaojiu, the disciple of our Snowy Mountain; Fang Xing is Fang Xing, that infamous little demon of Jambu. This would be the best result! Xiao Xue came closer and softly said, Even if there are some gaps in the story, Im sure our shifus will all find some evidence to prove you two are different people!


    That would be best. With that, Fang Xing turned without anything more to say. In the beginning, something like hiding his identity wasnt something he even considered, but the gazes of those two girls had caused him to have such ideas. He didnt know whether it was possible to keep the truth hiddenwhat Ye Guyin said was true, and it wouldnt be difficult for people to realize Fang Xing and Fang Xiaojiu were the same person if they investigated itbut he didnt care about that. What mattered wasnt whether someone might be able to find the connection, but if it was enough to keep those two girls from knowing.


    It could be said Fang Xing had his own form of mercy, and this was the fullest extent of it.


    Oi. After Fang Xing turned to leave, Xiao Xue smiled. Shidi Fang, you still owe me a battle!


    Fang Xing paused in his footsteps and smiled back. It is Fang Xiaojiu that owes you, not me! Then, he dashed back into the depths of the ck smog with augh and no longer looked back.


    Once Fang Xing disappeared into the ck smog once more, Fang Xiaojiu was truly dead.

 Chapter 322: Fraud Within Fraud

    Chapter 322: Fraud Within Fraud


    Lei Jiu was covered in wounds after such a fierce battle, yet he continued to fight like an animal. He truly deserved to be the young leader of the Nine Songs Tribe, as well as the top cultivator under the young master of the Huangfu n. His right arm had been torn off, his chest had arge hole with blood oozing out, his battle armor was tattered, one eye had been pierced by an arrow, and his left leg had arge area of skin peeled off to leave behind a mass of fresh flesh, and yet, even when faced with the coordinated assault of so many powerful cultivators, he still managed to stand tall without retreating.


    No fewer than a dozen people at the peak of early Foundation Stageall of whom elites of their own ns and sectshad been attacking him, and yet Lei Jiu still managed to kill four of five amidst the bloodbath. In fact, hed killed so many the elites began to feel a sense of chilling fear.


    <em>Rumble</em>.


    Someone saw a w at Lei Jius defense at the front and stabbed forward. Lei Jiu wasnt able to evade the attack, so he didnt even try to; he simply let out a loud roar and embraced the longsword, causing the tip to pierce into his body amidst the sound of tearing skin and flesh. The person holding the sword was about to shout out in triumph, but Lei Jiu grasped onto the weapon with his own body and reached forward, causing an eye-blinding thunderous light to shine as the cultivator was caught and brought closer.


    Ahhh!


    With a roar, Lei Jiu stomped his foot down on the cultivators head while his hand tugged upward, causing the cultivators body to split in half. One half of the corpse was tossed up in the sky, causing blood to rain upon Lei Jius head to drench his body and tattered armor.


    Tearing his opponent alive, raining blood upon the battleground! Such a disy seemed to give him a second wind and desire forbat, and he began to takerge steps forward. Who dares fight against me? he roared like a wounded lion.


    <em>Rumble</em>!


    He was clearly stumbling and struggling, yet he was like a great mountain. No one was able to stop his steps, and all the cultivators fearfully moved back without anyone daring to move closer.


    You are nothing more than a group of lowly rats! What qualifications do you have to kill me? Lei Jiu roared. His steps began to grow faster until he suddenly started dashing towards a cultivator towards his left front.


    Ah, dont kill me, dont kill me! the cultivator screamed while flying away to dodge, not daring to take on Lei Jiu directly.


    He is already wounded, what else is there to say? Lets kill him together! someone yelled while activating arge with sharp barbs. He and a few other cultivators all grabbed a corner of the and tossed it towards Lei Jiu, who was unable to dodge and had no choice but to let the cover him. The sharp thorns pierced into his body and even hooked into the marrow of his bones, and yet it seemed he didnt feel pain at all as he rushed towards the cultivators in front of him.


    <em>Boom</em>.


    A cultivator was smashed into a pulp by his punch, causing a bloody mist to scatter in its wake.


    <em>Tchhht</em>.


    Another cultivators arm was snatched and torn off when the cultivator tried to escape.


    <em>Woosh</em>.


    Lei Jiu threw that arm like a javelin, piercing through and pinning a cultivator whod attempted to sneak attack him.


    There were still some who managed to escape unharmed, and they all pulled the with great force, causingrge chunks of skin and flesh to be tugged off Lei Jius body. Lei Jiu was bloodied even further, to the point that if he were an ordinary person, hed be dead ten times over by now. Even now, he was relying on his powerful cultivation level alone to support himhe was not willing to die such an unworthy death!


    You dare to rebel yet dont dare toe and battle me?


    Lei Jiu is right here! After the chaos youve all created, you cannot escape your deaths. Come and fight me!


    Lei Jiu roared in fury. He was no longer able to chase after anyone anymore, so he could only shout challenges as best he could.


    Go go go, hurry and go kill him! Hes on hisst breath.


    Youre telling others to go, but why dont you go?


    This young leader of the Nine Songs Tribe is indeed very powerful. No matter if hes theckey of the Huangfu n or not, hes certainly a big character.


    All the cultivators had their own thoughts and seemed unwilling to fight this dangerous person any longer, and even the heated enthusiasm Fang Xing had triggered with his earlier speech was nearlypletely extinguished thanks to Lei Jius will to battle. No one dared to fight Lei Jiu to the death as they had before, and instead began to retreat and push the responsibility onto each other, leaving arge empty space between them and Lei Jiu. Wherever Lei Jiu looked, people began to fleeit was difficult to not see how mighty he was.


    Haha, a group of timid rats. So no one dares to challenge me? Lei Jiuughed with such passion and vigor the droplets of blood on his body scattered into the air.


    I shall kill you, a cold voice rose up. Behind all the cultivators was a silhouette riding atop a Dragon Horse, and the longnce in the silhouettes hand suddenly thrust forward. Thence was wreathed in a terrifying blue aura as it rushed towards Lei Jiu like like a venomous dragon.


    Lei Jius eyes rounded at the sight. He drew in a deep breath before dering with a deep tone, <em>You</em>have the qualifications to battle with me, Han Ying. Come! As he let out a loud roar, he sent his remaining left arm forward and mmed his fist towards the blue longnce with a thunderous light. Even though hed lost one of his arms, even though he couldnt move freely at will, hed still battle against Han Ying, one of the top four elites of the western deserts.


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    The longnce was like an invincible dragon as it swam closer towards Lei Jiu.


    The attack from Lei Jiu contained all of his Qi. Its might was unmatched and covered with a thunderous light that was blinding and powerful, perhaps even more so than it had been during his glory days. This strike seemed to contain all of his unwillingness and indignation and served to demonstrate his unyielding will for battle.


    All the cultivators focused and no longer even blinked. They wanted to see which of these two would win once their most powerful attacks shed.


    Just as Han Yingsnce was about to strike Lei Jius fist, it suddenly quivered and dozens of illusory shadows materialized, causing Lei Jius strike to meet empty air. Han Yingsnce appeared once more, and by the time the other illusions disappeared, thences tip had pierced right through Lei Jius chest and into his heart.


    Silence.


    Everyone had expected Han Ying to meet Lei Jius attack head-on, and yet he had unexpectedly chosen to avoid its might. Hed taken advantage of the fact Lei Jiu couldnt move as he wished to pierce right through his heart, and although it was a rather normal method of battle, it caused an unsettled feeling to form in the heart of those who were watching. Lei Jius will for battle was as crazed and terrifying as a demon, and yet it had caused the other cultivators to feel a sense of admiration towards him. Many cultivators had even thought Han Ying had chosen to battle Lei Jiu to give him a final tribute, but Han Ying had simply thrust through Lei Jius heart with a single strike without giving him a chance to vent any of the anger within.


    The thunderous light on Lei Jius fist gradually disappeared. The light that had represented his indignation didnt manage tond.


    Lei Jius gaze towards Han Ying was filled with anger, but most of all it was filled with disappointment and frustration. Although he could no longer speak, his eyes were calling Han Ying a coward. Han Ying, however, didnt show any expression and simply looked at Lei Jiu in a cold manner.


    What qualifications do<em>you</em>have to fight<em>me</em>? As Han Ying looked at the disappointed and angry expression on Lei Jius face, his ice-cold face began to show disdain. Youve found some pride in being a flunky? No matter how strong you are, youre just some vicious guard dog. What qualifications do you have to fight me?


    As soon as he finished speaking, Han Ying grasped thence and sent Lei Jiu flying with a loud roar. The enormous power over thence detonated, causing Lei Jius body to explode outward in pieces to form a bloody mist that was consumed by the ck smog. Only Lei Jius head was left intact, and as it fell towards the ground, Han Ying skewered it with hisnce before raising it up to show to all the cultivators. Lei Jiu is dead!


    The announcement traveled far within the ck smog, and although the cultivators were stunned for a moment, it didnt take much longer for them to start loudly celebrating.


    Haha, dead? A loudugh rang out in response and a youth with a pair of golden wings on his back came forward. It was none other than Fang Xing, and Han Ying smiled before tossing over Lei Jius head when he saw him.


    Sh*t, all bloody and dirty, isnt this disgusting? Fang Xing snorted and kicked the head away before starting tough. Brothers, let us attack the Sword Mound to plunder the Sword Embryos! His voice reverberated all throughout, catching the ears of not only those within the ck smog, but those in the Chaotic Stone Valley below as well. Everyones blood soon began to boil and they shouted out in joy.


    Of course, there were also those who merely clicked their tongue and thought,<em>Who is your brother, little demon?</em>Since this little demon was the only reason they were about to enter the Sword Mound, however, they also followed suit in celebration.


    Lets go! Fang Xing flew through the sky and the ck smog began rolling towards the Sword Mound like a tidal wave. The ck smog that covered the skies and sun was like a giant g leading the madness of the cultivators in the sky above and on the ground below.


    Attack the Sword Mound! Distribute the Sword Embryos!


    A countless number of people cheered before flying up into the ck smog to join the great army of bandits. No matter who it was, no matter what their views were on the Huangfu n, this was the only choice theyd make. F*ck the Huangfu n, no matter how mighty they were, how was thatparable to the importance of the Sword Embryos?


    In moments, the cultivators were like arge school of fish as everyone covered their faces and followed closely behind the smog moving towards the Sword Mound. Even some Snowy Mountain disciples Xiao Xue chose for their daringness had covered their faces and were being led by her to join the other pigers. It had to be said it would be hard for anyone to remain unmoved at the prospect of robbing the Huangfu n!


    Fang Xing and the golden crow borrowed the cover of the g of Ten Thousand Spirits to quietlynd atop a mountain. As they looked at thatrge cloud and the countless number of cultivators following close behind, Fang Xing felt it was a spectacr sight andughed. Damn, those bastards arent stupid, huh? Theyd normally try to flip the heavens and earth to receive Huangfus reward, yet once the crucial moment arrives, theyll go and rob them as well.


    The golden crow snickered. The me is definitely going to fall on your shoulders. How are you going to sort it out?


    This group of bastards wants me to carry their me, then I will use them as my weapons. Let the Peng King lure them to attack the Sword Mound in order to draw the attention of the Eight Bewitched Followers guarding it. Well sneak in from the back door.


    The golden crows eyes lit up. In that case, doesnt that mean we get the pick of all the Sword Embryos?


    Fang Xing showed a proud smile. Lets go and see if we can take them all and let everyone else attack an empty Sword Mound.

 Chapter 323: Infiltrating the Sword Mound

    Chapter 323: Infiltrating the Sword Mound


    Under the guidance of the g of Ten Thousand Spirits, all the cultivators followed the ck cloud as it headed towards the Sword Mound. In their eyes, this ck cloud had been released by the g of that little demon, so as long as the ck mist was present, the g had to be as well. No one had ever heard of an Ancient weapon that was able to control itself, after all, and these people had no idea that since the Peng King had entered the g and now acted as its main spirit, the Peng King was able to control it himself. As everyone dashed towards the Sword Mound in such an impressive disy, Fang Xing had already left.


    Fang Xings n was simple. An attack on the Sword Mound with so many people would undoubtedly be met with powerful resistance from the three Bewitched Followers tribes guarding the Sword Mound, and although the guardians were mighty, the attacking force had many masters with high battle prowess hidden within; it was only a matter a time before the resistance was broken through and the Sword Mound was entered.


    Once the group entered the Sword Mound, the cultivators would once again find another battle, but this time with each other. Based on the information gathered by Li Ying and the others, the Sword Mound contained only a mere hundred or so Sword Embryos, and most of them were of poor quality. Sword Embryos with higher quality would likely be no more than a handfulhow could there be enough to distribute between so many cultivators? The cultivators would assuredly battle it out, and Fang Xingeven with his great battle prowesswouldnt be able to suppress everyone else, so he nned to use this group of cultivators to draw the attention of the three guarding tribes outside the Sword Mound while he snuck into the Sword Mound himself.


    Thanks to his alliance, Fang Xing already had enough detailed information to know the basicyout of the Sword Mound. A dpidated grand hall had fallen from the sky andnded in a deserted graveyard hundreds of miles away from the Chaotic Stone Mountain. The Sword Embryos with the highest quality were being nurtured inside the grand hall, whereas a collection of damaged and lower quality Sword Embryos were scattered about outside. As for the graveyard itself, it was surrounded by three mountain ranges, which meant three different methods of entering. After taking over the Sword Mound, the Huangfu n had ced arge formation along the mountain ranges to seal the graveyard and take control over the three entrances before assigning the Fiery Cloud, Shaken Cloud, and ck Swamp tribes to an entrance apiece. The Nine Songs Tribe was ced at the center as backup, but theydter been sent to capture and kill the little demon, leaving only the three other tribes behind as protection.


    The three tribes would normally be enough on their ownsince they represented the Huangfu n, who would have the guts toe and cause trouble in front of them? Even disregarding the Huangfu n, whether it was in terms of battle prowess or influence, the three young leaders of these tribes were among the top of the top young elites within Jambu as well. There werent many who were willing to test their luck against them, as doing such a thing was the same as seeking their own death.


    Thanks to the allure of the Sword Embryos, however, the three tribes were heavily outnumbered, and there were quite a few powerful cultivators with excellent battle prowess among the group. Thisbined might was definitely not something the three tribes could resist against, and it would definitely require all of their force to try to fend off these cultivators whod banded together. The other two entrances would be weakened and it would be easier for Fang Xing to infiltrate his way inside, especially now that hed reunited with the golden crow and ordinary formations no longer mattered. Of course, the two hadnte across a single formation yet that wasnt considered ordinary in their minds.


    Oh, so wicked. So, so wicked the golden crow responded with surprise upon hearing Fang Xings n, but it didnt take long before he winked back. I like it.


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes. Stay the hell away from me. I dont like men,<em>especially</em>you as you are right now.


    The golden crow showed a sly smile. Thats not a problem. I have a little cousin whos incredibly pretty, although shes a bit of a babbler.


    Initially speechless, Fang Xing replied, Do you know this is the sixth time youve tried to betroth your cousin to me?


    We keep the good stuff in the family. Dont be so shy now!


    Even as the pair argued, they continued flying at an incredibly fast speed towards the Sword Mound. They even made a few aerial detours to keep themselves from being seen, but with the present-day Golden Crows speed, they were still much faster than an ordinary Foundation Stage cultivator. The Mysterious Domain prohibited all spells that allowed people to form flying clouds as a means of transportation, which meant cultivators relied on either skills that temporarily allowed them to leap into the sky, or Flying Swords, and both would waste a substantial amount of Qi while being much slower byparison.


    Before long, the two of them arrived in the area surrounding the Sword Mound. Looking from afar, the gs of battle had already been raised inside the Sword Mound and cultivators had started to fly up into the sky.


    Fang Xing chose the northwestern entrance, where there were dangerous sharp cliffs and a narrow road that was difficult to navigate through. Furthermore, a greyish-white mist covered the path and reduced line of sight, making it the easiest entrance to sneak inside. When Fang Xing and the others had originally formed the alliance, theyd nned to have Fang Xing use his g of Ten Thousand Spirits as a cover to sneak attack this location before entering the Sword Mound and plundering the Sword Embryos inside.


    Fang Xing had turned the original sneaky scheme into a highway robbery, and the original n was naturally abandoned as well. The Peng King used Fang Xings name while attacking the southeastern entrance, the location that was the most spacious and would allow for the greatest number of people to battle. Fang Xing, still intended to sneak inside from the northwest, however, so that he could enter the Sword Mound a step ahead of everyone else.


    Inside the formations entrance, three ck-robed cultivators sat in lotus positions atop the stone walls. Their appearance was hazy, although Fang Xing was able to somewhat make out their cultivation levels thanks to his powerful spirit sense and keen senses. All of them were at the peak of Spirit Stagerather low in terms of cultivation levelbut this was all within Fang Xings expectations; this ce would have had a Foundation Stage cultivator guarding as well, but theyd been moved away.


    The Peng King had arrived at the southeastern entrance by now and started the assault, and the three guarding tribes had sent people over as backup. Only three Spirit Stage disciples remained behind, and their job was only to guard the formation at the entrance. The screams and shouts of battle were somewhat audible even from this distance, and the spiritual shine amidst the ck smog could be seen as well. This ce was incredibly quiet by contrast, and the three cultivatorswere all absentmindedly looking towards the southeast.


    Goldy, lets go! Fang Xing quietly ordered. Make sure your speed is fast. Dont trigger the formation, and dont give them time to send any messages.


    One man, one crow. After a quick moment ofmunication, both of them rushed towards the formation.


    Who dares enter the Sword Mound without permission?


    No! Activate the formation!


    Message the leader, someone is attempting to break the formation!


    Although the three people inside didnt have a high cultivation level, there was a reason why theyd remained behind while everyone else went as backup. The three of them were all very cautious and attentive, and they were supposed to be alerted the moment they noticed anyone trying to enter the formation. From there, someone would activate the formation to suppress the intruder while another would take out jade message talismans to send a message to their young leader at the southeast entrance.


    Their reactions were not slow at all. Normally speaking, with the three of them standing guard as well as the formation at the entranceway, even ate-Foundation Stage cultivator would require some time to break inside, ensuring the guards messages would be sessfully sent. Unfortunately, the three of them hadnt met thebination of Fang Xing and the golden crow, who were so fast as to be like sparks of lightning.


    Go die! the golden crow roared after entering the formation. The crow dashed towards the cultivator nearest to him while Fang Xing flung out two Flying Swords, causing the other two cultivatorsthe first about six feet away, the second about twelveto both be killed in the blink of an eye. The golden crow meanwhile thrust himself directly against the remaining cultivator and mmed him up against the stone wall with a rumbling noise.


    Oh my god, Im so dizzy the golden crow cried outhis beak had imbedded itself into the wall from his attack.


    Sh*t, just how sturdy are you, Goldy? Even Fang Xing was surprised at the sight as he grabbed the golden crows tail and tugged him back out. It was then that he discovered that despite smashing the cultivator into aplete mess and breaking arge hole in the stone wall, this golden crow didnt have a trace of injuryhed simply used too much force and was feeling a little dizzy. Such a physique was extremely extraordinary, and Fang Xing even felt the golden crow had battle prowess no less than the peak of early Foundation Stage. In spite of all this, the golden crow was still somehow at a Spirit Stage cultivation levelhow bizarre!


    Dont touch me. Im Im dizzy. the golden crow unsteadily replied while shaking his head.


    Fang Xing looked at him with disdain. Why did you give such a strong attack knowing itd make you dizzy?


    Seeing these traitors just makes me so angry.


    That exined things. Due to the Beast Exhausting Battle three thousand years ago, there was a deep enmity between the Eight Bewitched Followers and the beast tribes. Because of this, all the beast tribessuch as the Jiao-snake beasts like this cultivator waswithin the Eight Bewitched Followers had beenpletely abandoned by the beasts and viewed as traitors to their own kind, forming an enmity that hadsted thousands of years ever since.


    You just stay dizzy then; Im going to check out those babies inside. Fang Xings eyes gleamed and he rubbed his hands together before he rushed inside the Sword Mound, leaving the golden crow behind.


    Ey, wait for me! The golden crow screamed before chasing after him. In front of such a grand fortune, he didnt have time to be dizzy anymore.


    One man, one crow, both dashed inside. It didnt take long before they passed the mountains edge and came across a deserted graveyard with broken tombstones and deste hills all scattered about. It was impossible to tell how many thousands of years ago it had existed, and the cover of fog made it seem as though it continued without end.


    Some of the deserted tombs and hills had been pierced through with damaged weapons, and although some of the weapons were sticking straight up and others were at an angle, all of them contained malice even still. Fang Xing saw a Refined Iron longsword not far away, and a mesmerized look appeared on his face as he began to slowly walk closer. This is a Sword Embryo?

 Chapter 324: Take Everything

    Chapter 324: Take Everything


    The longsword of Refined Iron was embedded into a tomb at an angle with only a few inches visible from the outside. Its hilt was full of ck rust, and the de itself had been chipped in several areas with all manner of cracks threading throughout, as though it had gone through a great battle. Despite all of this, the sword was still covered in ayer of malice that could not be taken lightly. The sword was like an aged soldier whod just returned from his hundredth battle; his gaze might be dim, his body filled with wounds, his stature weak as though he could fall over at any moment, and yet the malice contained within could not be looked down upon at all.


    When Fang Xing looked towards this Refined Iron longsword, he could sense the extraordinary power contained within as well as its mournful cries over days and nights. It felt as though it was a masterless spirit waiting for someone to take it away and bring it back to the battlegrounds after waiting for so long.


    <em>Refined Iron Sword Container, refined a hundred times and heated with a naked me until it became able tomunicate with the spirits sword spirit within masterless soul.</em>


    Information appeared in Fang Xings mind after his attention was caught by this Refined Iron longsword, and he felt he understood it much better after some carefulprehension. This Refined Iron longsword wasnt an actual sword, it was a sword container that housed the real sword, which was a kind of sword spirit and currently a soul without an owner. This sword spirit was the true Sword Embryo.


    Sword Embryos could be nurtured within the bodies of a cultivator, and its battle prowess would increase alongside the cultivators cultivation level. This was the foundation of real techniques of the ancient Flying Swords!


    So<em>this</em>is the so-called Sword Embryo everyone has been talking about so much? The golden crow came up as well and took a few nces. It doesnt look very sturdy, though.


    Fang Xing responded with a look of disdain. What does being sturdy have to do with being a great treasure? Then, with a short pause, he exined the information hed learned from the Book of Revtion to keep the bird from getting too careless while handling things.


    The golden crow was suddenly interested when he heard all of this. Hurry and take the sword spirit, then?


    One mustnt do so too hastily. These sword spirits involve ones spirit sense; every person should be able to take only one!


    The golden crow was dumbstruck. Then what the hell was the point ining inside so early?


    Fang Xing sighed. I only just found out about this now. Its not like Ive seen it before!


    The golden crow gave it some quick thought before responding, Why dont we find the best two and then smash the others?


    What a wastral. Fang Xing looked at the crow with contempt and no longer spoke with him.


    As an experiment, Fang Xing tentatively pulled the longsword out while carefully sensing it, and he noticed that when the sword was pulled from the tomb, an invisible power seemed to steadily leak out.


    Fang Xing immediately understood why the Huangfu n hadnt taken away all the Sword Embryos for themselves after discovering the Sword Mound. This area had the ability to nurture these Sword Embryos, and if the Sword Embryo was pulled free, its spirit would begin to slowly leak out. There was a high likelihood that if they were unable to find someone to nurture the Sword Embryo, the spirit would dissipate faster and faster until it waspletely gone and the Sword Embryo was no more.


    These Sword Embryos could be considered a spiritual existence and were only able to survive in specific circumstances. This longsword was simr to the g of Ten Thousand Spirits that could house beast spirits, but this sword had received far too much damage to protect the Sword Embryo any longer, and the only way to keep their spirits intact was to keep them inside this tomb chosen by the Mysterious Domain. This was the only ce the sword spirits were able to just barely maintain themselves, and as soon as they were pulled free, the spirits would begin to disperse.


    Nn, seems well only be able to keep them for three days before they all dissipate, but that should be enough! Fang Xing waved his hands after making up his mind. Ill take them, Ill f*cking take them all!


    These words were the ones the golden crow liked most. His eyes brightened and he pped his wings to fly off into the distance while Fang Xing began to move as well. It was as though this man and crow were pulling carrots out of the soil, and anywhere there was a Sword Embryo, theyd go and pull it out. Before long, nearly all of the hundred or so Sword Embryos in the outer areas of the graveyard had been collected into his storage sack, with only a small amount near the southeastern entrance of the valley remaining. That was where the battle was taking ce right now, and they didnt want to alert anyone to what they were doing.


    This should be enough from the outer areas. Theres still the ones inside the grand hall. Fang Xing stopped the golden crow who waspletely indulging in his happiness and looked towards the great ck hall at the depths of the Sword Mound. It was a rather abnormal-looking hall, one that was a solid ck as though built from a single material. It stood at a nt within the Sword Mound and the exterior was considerably tattered and worn down, yet the hall itself gave off a bone-chilling aura.


    It was possible to see the Huangfu ns formations scattered about the graveyard, yet there wasnt any sign of formations surrounding the grand hall, as though even the Huangfu n didnt have enough power to do so. Based on the information from Li Ying, this was where the highest-quality Sword Embryos would be.


    The reason for the alliance in the first ce was to get the Sword Embryos housed inside this grand hall. As the prince of Ghost Kingdom, Li Ying had in fact received a summons from Huangfu Shenji that allowed him to enter and choose a Sword Embryo. The summons had been taken by his sister in advance, yet Li Ying had decided not to go back to his sister to retrieve his summons and had instead formed an alliance with Fang Xing at great risk to enter the Sword Mound without one. The reason for such a decision was simple: Li Ying knew the summons would only allow him to choose from the ordinary Sword Embryos outside the grand hall, and what he actually wanted was ess to the highest-quality Sword Embryos hidden in the depths of the grand hall deep within the Sword Mound.


    Thered been a few cultivators whod managed to investigate the area before the Huangfu n locked up the Sword Mound, and said cultivators had found that the qualities of the Sword Embryos in the outer areas couldnt even bepared to those in the depths of the ck hall. It was unknown why the first group of cultivators who arrived werent able to obtain any Sword Embryos in the halls depths and could only get a sword from the outer areas, but it was from their regretful stories that news of the differences spread.


    Since Fang Xing had ess to such a ce, normal Sword Embryos would naturally be out of the questionif he could have only one, he wanted the best. The ordinary ones couldnt be left behind either though, of course, considering how much they were worth!


    Fang Xing carefully scrutinized the area after arriving at the front of the grand hall, but when he saw there wasnt any present danger, he picked up his courage and pushed open the doors.


    <em>Creak</em>.


    The interior was exposed to him, but the hall was pitch ck with an icy cold atmosphere. This kind of chill didnte from a low temperature, either, but from some kind of existence that kept any sunlight from filtering inside.


    After Fang Xings eyes got used to the darkness, he could see five altars within. The five altars were blue, red, white, gold, and purple, and they were arranged in a star shape at the center of the grand hall. The altars were each thirty inches tall and had a broken sword ced on top with different shapes and appearances. The swords were also all blue, red, white, gold, and purple, and yet over these colors was a shade of ancient bronze as well, showing that these five swords were all forged from copper.


    Thats not right. The swords outside are all made from Refined Iron, so why are the five swords in this hall made from copper? the golden crow muttered in confusion once hed managed to get a look inside as well.


    It wasmon knowledge that iron was more durable than copper, and Refined Iron was a hundred times more condensed and solid than ordinary iron. This was why most of the spirit weapons in the cultivation realm were crafted with Refined Iron, aside from a few that required special materials. It was rare to use copper to craft anything since not only was copper weakpreventing the weapon from being able to withstandbatthey were extremely brittle and prone to rust. In the present-day cultivation realm, using Refined Iron for spirit tools and weapons was the norm and copper tools had be a rare sight.


    And yet, such an odd phenomenon had appeared inside this Sword Mound. Those low-quality Sword Embryos in the outer areas were crafted with Refined Iron, whereas the five colored Sword Embryos in the grand hall were crafted with a curious kind of bronze.


    Although Fang Xing wasnt able to understand the reason even after some thought, he quickly came to his decision. Who cares! The deeper inside, the more value it has! This is an unchanging rule, so well take them all too!


    Alright. The golden crow spat on his ws and flew towards the altar that was closest to him. He moved his ck ws that were as tough as the weapons of gods soldiers towards the bronze sword on the blue altar precisely the same way hed plucked the swords outside like carrots, but before his ws even managed to touch the copper swords surface, a blue light shed across the altar and rippled forward. Oh my god! the golden crow cried out, right before he was flung away like an arrow.


    Fang Xing had been standing behind the golden crow, and he flinched in surprise when he saw the crow suddenly be shoved away. The golden crow groaned and believed Fang Xing would catch him, but after the moment of initial surprise, Fang Xing instead jumped to the side so the golden crow could sail past.


    <em>Boom</em>.


    The golden crow was sent flying out of the grand hall, and a mournful cry rose up after a long time had passed. You bastard, you have no sense of camaraderie.


    Fang Xing let out a sigh of relief before cursing back, Who told you to be so impatient? As long as the golden crow wasnt dead, hed be fine; Fang Xing stopped worrying about him and instead turned his head to carefully inspect these five altars. The Book of Revtion within his mind began to turn, and it fortunately only needed to use a third of his Qi before it was able to identify the name and function of these five altars.


    These wereplex and mysterious Spirit Support Altars that existed for the purpose of nurturing Sword Embryos and keeping them from dissipating. At the same time, these altars had a strange restriction that prevented anyone from taking the Sword Embryos, which could only be removed from the inside. In other words, these five differently colored Sword Embryos could onlye out of their own volition and nobody could obtain them before then.


    The golden crow massaged his waist while crawling back into the grand hall. Have you found anything yet? he asked when he noticed Fang Xing in deep thought.


    Fang Xing sighed and looked helplessly towards these five Sword Embryos. Yes, I have.


    The golden crow trusted Fang Xingpletely and was filled with joy. Then how do we get them?


    Fang Xing let out a long sigh. We gotta suck up to them.

 Chapter 325: Forced Upon

    Chapter 325: Forced Upon


    Sucking up to the five Sword Embryos might sound funny, but it was the conclusion Fang Xing came to only after careful thought. It was not possible for the altar to be opened from the outside, which meant the five Sword Embryos had toe outside on their owncultivators who wanted to obtain one had to entice them until they came out willingly.


    It sounded rather surreal, but it was more reasonable when one considered these so-called Sword Embryos were in fact intelligent beings born from the weapon. The Sword Embryos had their own sentience and even thoughts to the point they could be considered a spiritual being, and as spiritual beings, it was possible tomunicate with them. As for why these altars were like this, it was simple: to prevent cultivators from taking the swords using outside power. If a cultivator wanted the Sword Embryo, theyd first have tomunicate with it and convince them of this.


    The golden crows eyes lit up when he heard Fang Xings exnation. What are you waiting for, then? Hurry and go test it out. After being sted away earlier, he didnt dare try so himself and instead started egging Fang Xing on.


    Fang Xing creased his brows. Try we shall, but if the Sword Embryo does move, itll enter our body, allowing it to connect to and grow with our own spirit. There wont be a second chance to choose another, and since there are five Sword Embryos here, there must be a difference in their qualities. If we choose a bad one by chance, wouldnt that be a huge loss? Its best we consider this before choosing the most suitable one!


    What is there to consider? Blue, red, white, gold, and purple; purple must be the most powerful! The best Sword Embryo must be the purple one!


    Fang Xing smirked at this. Im not trying to be mean, but youre being seriously dense right now. Think about it,paring the Refined Iron Sword Embryos outside to the bronze copper Sword Embryos in here, which ones look better? You have to know that one pound of Refined Iron is enough to trade for over ten thousand pounds of bronze copper! Yet these Sword Embryos are all made of bronze copper, making them exactly the opposite ofmon sense. Id say this is true for these Sword Embryos as well! He pointed to the five differently colored altars and proimed, The most powerful Sword Embryo is either the purple one or the blue one. These two are the only possible choices!


    The golden crow began to hesitate and look nkly at the altars without replying. After a long while, the golden crow finally asked, Can we determine which Sword Embryo is more valuable?


    Fang Xing sighed and shook his head. We cannot. In truth, hed been trying to do exactly that for a while now to no avail. He wasnt even able to use the Book of Revtion to determine the difference in quality between these five Sword Embryos.


    In that case, the only thing we can do is draw straws! the golden crow dered after a moment of speechlessness.


    Fang Xing sighed. Good idea. Lets do it!


    The two of them took out two pelletsone blue, one purpleand ced them in an empty storage sack before pulling out one apiece. Fang Xing drew the blue one and the crow got the purpledeciding the issueand both straightforwardly epted this without saying anything further. Fang Xing simply had the golden crow step to the side before he walked up in front of the blue altar and pushed his hands out into the air in front of him.


    Since Fang Xing needed to suck up to the Sword Embryo, it was necessary to first connect spirit senses. Fang Xing focused his mind and let out his spirit sense before slowly guiding it to touch the altar, and although the surface of the altar was filled with restrictive spells that blocked all aggressive powers, it didnt stop the spirit sense from entering. Fang Xings spirit sense soon sessfully entered inside and began to steadily move towards the Sword Embryo.


    <em>BOOM</em>.


    Changes suddenly began to ur. Just as Fang Xings spirit sense entered inside, all five altars let out a splendid mist, as though Fang Xings spirit sense entering the blue altar had triggered a reaction from all of them. At the same time, Fang Xing felt as though his spirit sense was being torn apart as some kind of force within the altar began to forcibly read through all his past history.


    After what felt like an eternity but took only moments, Fang Xings memories were all forcibly read. Fang Xing was extremely terrified but was unable to resist; he could sense the powers within these five altars were simply too strong. Furthermore, these five altars didnt hold any hostility towards himif they had wanted to kill him, it would have been done in an instant.


    After Fang Xings memories were read, a vague wave of force began to move between the five altars, as though the Sword Embryos weremunicating with each other in their ownnguage. As for the final result, it seemed Fang Xing wasnt too sessful, because it didnt take long before the blue altar released a strand of spirit sense that shook the entire grand hall. It was a very simple message, and although it didnt use anynguage or words, it managed to effectively convey its disposition all the same.


    Rejection!


    After reading Fang Xings memories, the blue altar had given him the answer. The blue Sword Embryo had refused to be Fang Xings!


    At the same time, the other four altars all simultaneously sent out their own short yet powerful spirit sense messages.


    Rejection!


    Rejection!


    Rejection!


    Rejection!


    Fang Xings spirit sense was so powerful he was able to feel some of the moreplex emotions and reasons behind the Sword Embryos rejections.


    The blue altar had rejected him because his conduct and methods were too immoral and he couldnt be a dependable person!


    The red altar had rejected him because of all the disasters hed caused and the uncertainty in his future!


    The white altar had rejected him because of his poor background and the danger hed face on his path of Dao because of it!


    The gold altar had rejected him because his memories were scattered and iplete, leaving too many unknowns!


    As for the purple altar, all the other altars had rejected Fang Xing, so it did as well.


    It took only a moment for all five altars and the Sword Embryos to express their rejection towards Fang Xing, and a great mist began to form in preparation of flicking Fang Xing outside.


    Fang Xing himself was immersed in shock and was uncertain how to react. What were these five Sword Embryos? How dare they all reject their little grandpa? Since when had he be so unlucky?In the end, however, he didnt actually have a choice in the matter. Fang Xing had enough battle prowess to do as he pleased within the entirety of the Mysterious Domain, but no matter how bitter it was to admit, his abilities werent enough to protect himself from these altars.


    Suddenly, a strange and peculiar force rose up amidst the five altars power. In the center of the grand hall and surrounded by the five altars was an immeasurably deep crevice where a dark and chilling aura escaped.


    Although the five colored altars had all rejected Fang Xing after forcibly reading his memories, there seemed to be an existence within the crack that felt a sudden and extreme degree of interest. An aura filled with madness was released, and it quickly suppressed the other five to prevent Fang Xing from being tossed out while Fang Xing himself looked behind the altars with shock.


    <em>Bzzzz</em>.


    A demonic sword filled with evil and wickedness slowly flew up from the crack.


    The sword was a pitch ck color and three times longer and thicker than what an ordinary longsword would be. The swords de waspletely covered in dark red stains of blood as though it had never been wiped clean after killing its enemies, and it was even to the point the stains had be akin to a type of rust that spread out and formed the image of a demonic mountain. The strange aura had been released from this particr sword, and its aura had locked onto Fang Xing from the moment it rose into the air.


    How lucky! the golden crow cried out in joy when he saw this. Another sword has taken a liking to you; hurry and go take it in? He could be considered quite knowledgeable and experienced, so he could tell something had gone wrong when Fang Xing was rejected by the Sword Embryos earlier. Unexpectedly, however, there was actually a sixth Sword Embryo in this five-altared grand hall, and from the looks of things, its strange aura didnt seem to be any weaker than any of the other colored Sword Embryos.


    The ck Sword Embryo demonstrated a clear desire to fuse with Fang Xing, and Fang Xing simply needed to rx his guard and use his spirit sense to guide it along so it could enter. Yet, Fang Xing seemed to be pondering something while looking to the other five Sword Embryos, then back at this ck Sword Embryo, then the others again. His brows creased more and more, all while he prevented the ck Sword Embryo from getting any closer.


    The golden crow began to grow anxious and he yelled out from the side, What are you waiting for! This is one of the biggest opportunities within all the Mysterious Domain!


    But Fang Xing sighed, that sword is just too ugly!


    Such words left the golden crow utterly speechless and nearly caused him to stumble to the ground.


    The ck sword began to buzz even louder, as though it had understood Fang Xings words and been angered by them. It suppressed the entire atmosphere with a rumble and flew out from the center of the five altars, thrusting right towards Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing flinched at this and let out a loud groan before attempting to flee, but the ck sword was incredibly fast and managed to arrive in front of Fang Xing in the blink of an eye while letting out a ck shine.


    There was no way for Fang Xing to react to this. The ck shine pierced the point between Fang Xings eyebrows and disappeared, while the ck sword itself pierced the ground at an angle in front of Fang Xing and began to vibrate uncontrobly.


    This had all happened in such a short period of time that Fang Xing was leftpletely dumbstruck, and it took a very long time for him to realize what had happened.

 Chapter 326: Fog in the Sea of Consciousness

    Chapter 326: Fog in the Sea of Consciousness


    That wicked ck sword had actually forcibly entered Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness. This was such a strange urrence that even Fang Xing didnt expect this. For a cultivator to ept a Sword Embryo required the guidance of the cultivators spirit sense, after all, which meant this was a choice that required both parties assentthe Sword Embryo gets to choose its owner, but the cultivator also chose their desired Sword Embryo. This was precisely the reason why Fang Xing could be rejected by all the other colored swords, yet even though Fang Xing didnt want this strange ck sword, it had managed to force its way into him and be his Sword Embryo regardless.


    The shock wasnt small, and Fang Xing was left in a state of panic for quite some time. Although hed said the ck sword was too ugly for his liking, that had simply been a habitual excuse; the real reason he hadnt wanted to choose this ck Sword Embryo was because of how sinister it was. Hed felt uneasy and hesitant, yet the ck sword was unexpectedly so unnatural that even after Fang Xing rejected it, it unexpectedly forced itself upon him and directly allowed itself into his Sea of Consciousness without permission.


    Is he trying to overtake me? Fang Xing immediately recalled what the Peng King had attempted to do once in the past. Although Sword Embryos were spiritual beings born from weapons, they couldnt take over others, but Fang Xing still didnt downy the situation and instantly entered his Sea of Consciousness to search for the ck Sword Embryo. In the worst-case scenario, hed simply use his True Samadhi Fire to refine it awaypletely.


    After entering his Sea of Consciousness, however, Fang Xing saw nothing but calm. Everything was as it always was, without even a single trace of the ck Sword Embryo and not a hint of where it had gone. What happened? Fang Xing wondered with suspicion before continuing to search, not reassured at all.


    The Sea of Consciousness was vast and borderless. It was the materialization of a cultivators thoughts, and although there was argendmass in the center, the edges were undefined and its height was undetermined. The cultivators True Spirittheir true selfwas located at the center, and thendmass represented the cultivators past, unchanging and solid. As for theck of borders, it was a demonstration of how the thoughts and possibilities of a cultivator had no limits.


    Since it was within his Sea of Consciousness, Fang Xing was able to move extremely quickly and travel millions of miles in the blink of an eye. Fang Xing didnt know how long he traveled or how many billions of hundreds or thousands of millions of miles he searched, but he finallynded at a ce an unknown distance from his Tower of Dao. It was here that he found a strange location covered in a mysterious fog.


    To search for anything within his Sea of Consciousness, all Fang Xing had to do was scan with his spirit sense and everything would be made clear to him, yet he suddenly noticed this fog-filled area waspletely outside his controleven when his True Spirit wanted to enter, he was blocked and prevented from getting close. With a great deal of confusion, Fang Xing gathered all the power within his True Spirit and attacked towards that fog.


    <em>Rumble</em>!


    The fog in the area was shaken by the great force and it showed a portion of what existed within. Fang Xing quickly looked and saw that within the fog was a burning cauldron of mes of fury, a traceless sword light, a purple-gold book floating in the air, and a giant ck sword that was embedded into the soil at an angle.


    <em>Hm? Arent these just the marks left by the Book of Revtion, Decapitations Portrayal, and the others?</em>Just as Fang Xing was about to investigate further, the wave of fog that had been parted by the force of Fang Xings True Spirit sshed back. It sent his True Spirit flying back tens of thousands of miles, directly away from the fog-filled area and back into his Tower of Dao. He wasnt injured, but he was suddenly seated properly in the lotus position inside the tower like it was perfectly normal, and then Fang Xing opened his eyes and awakened.


    <em>It actually woke me up from that ssh?</em>Fang Xing couldnt help but shiver in fear, and it became even more terrifying the more he thought about it. He was and should always be the utmost authority within his own Sea of Consciousness; the idea hed be smacked awake by another force within was something hed never even thought possible.


    What exactly was that ce filled with fog?


    In the short moment within the fog-fillednd, hed seen a cauldron of mes thatbased on what hed sensed of the propertiesshould be the True Samadhi Fire he so often used. When he sensed this fire, hed guide it along into his body and use it as he pleased. The True Samadhi Fire would act with only a simple thought, yet hed never thought about where the True Samadhi Fire was when he wasnt thinking about it. After seeing the inside of that mysterious fog, it was likely that cauldron of mes was the source of his True Samadhi Fire.


    The sword light seemed to be the will of the heavenly sword hed obtained from the Decapitations Portrayal. Hed sensed it once before when he killed Xiao Jianming and he still remembered its unique properties.


    As for that purple-gold book, the more he looked at it, the more it resembled the Book of Revtion that had fused with him, although the blue book cover of the original had now be a purple-gold, giving it a rather impressive appearance.


    The ck demonic sword had to be where the Sword Embryo was. That thing was actually inside the fog as well.


    After waking up, Fang Xings mind continued to race as he thought to himself with astonishment,<em>Those are all the things Ive obtained with mysteries I haventpletely understood. Is it a blessing or a curse that theyre all gathered together there?</em>


    At that moment, a message seeped into Fang Xings mind: Youre awake? Dont make any sound; someones here. Initially surprised, Fang Xing saw the golden crow was the one whod sent him the message. Both he and the crow were currently inside an area of pitch darkness, and when he looked up, he saw a long and thin strand of light, as though they were in a deep abyss of some kind.


    I thought you were done for when you retreated into your Sea of Consciousness without saying a single word! I was so worried, and it just so happened three bastards came in at the same time. There was no way Id be able to beat the three of them with you holding me back, so I could only drag you in here with me to hide the golden crow quickly messaged to Fang Xing, exining everything.


    Fang Xing had been concerned by the ck swords unwarranted entry into his Sea of Consciousness, and hed quickly retreated his senses and entered his Sea of Consciousness to search for it out of fear itd be a threat to him. He had the golden crow with him and wasnt worried about people searching for him, and so his physical body had fallen into a deep sleep. The golden crow believed something had gone wrong, so hed anxiously guarded and protected Fang Xing by his side.


    Before Fang Xing woke up, the crow had heard someone entering the grand hall. He knew it had to be an enemy and he didnt expect to be able to fend them all off, so hed jumped into the crack the ck sword had been hidden in earlier. The crack was rather unnoticeable and would be difficult to find without paying close attention, and even if someone did happen to notice it, the area past the crack was pitch ck without any lightthey wouldnt be able to see anything inside anyway. Fang Xing had woken up at the precise moment the three men entered, and he remained quiet thanks to the golden crows exnation.


    Thank god these five Sword Embryos werent stolen, the first person let out a sigh of relief. Otherwise, even if we died a million times over, we still wouldnt be able to escape punishment.


    Dammit, who snuck inside and stole all the Sword Embryos outside while the little demon is attacking the Sword Mound? the second person cried out mournfully with extreme anger, very much aware the Sword Embryos outside the grand hall had been stolen. These treasures are valuable enough to cause all the cultivators of Jambu to go into a frenzy. Theyre a means for the royal Huangfu n to control all of Jambu, yet theyve all been stolen by that thief, causing the three of us tomit such a great crime. We might lose our lives when we return. From the sounds of it, the three of them seemed to be the young leaders of the Fiery Cloud, Shaken Cloud, and ck Swamp tribes. For whatever reason, they werent guarding the entrances and had insteade to the depths of the Sword Mound.


    No one expected that little demon to be so powerful. Not only did he kill Lei Jiu, he also managed to stir up all the cultivators into such arge rebellion to attack the Sword Mound! The three of us together wouldnt be enough at all to fend them all off, and His Highness would certainly understand this. Besides, although the Sword Embryos in the outer areas were stolen, the most important five are still here, the third person spoke with a stern voice while exining to the other two. I imagine the thief knew how to steal ordinary Sword Embryos, but they dont know how to take these. We can keep these ones safe and bring them to the depths of the Mysterious Domain for His Highness, and it will be considered a meritorious service!


    Easier said than done. Are we sure we need to do this? The price is very heavy.


    What other options do we have now? Well use our own bodies as the Sword Container and guide the Sword Embryos into our bodies, then have the great grand elder help us separate them out to be handed back to His Highness the young master. Although our foundation will be destroyed and our cultivation might even fall back into Spirit Stage, at least our lives will be spared. If His Highness the young master saw us being so loyal, perhaps hed even reward us with<em>that</em>pellet to help us repair our foundation, but if we dont do it he paused there, and all three of them became quiet.


    After a long while, one of them finally broke the silence. We have no other options; lets do it. Fiery Cloud Tribes young leader, tell me about the secret spell you spoke of!


    No need to hurry, the third person interrupted. Check the surroundings first.


    At those words, someone moved like the wind to check the entire grand hall, and it didnt take long at all before he dered, There is not a single speck of trace within the hall; the thief should have already left. Only that crack seems strange, but even His Highness the young master couldnt figure out what was inside except that there had to be something extraordinary within. Should we check it as well before we leave?


    The young leader of the Fiery Cloud Tribe stopped. Dont cause any more trouble. The absolute priority right now is to take the Sword Embryos first. This secret spell was passed on to me by His Highness the young master. He said with his innate talent, hed be able to fuse any one of these five Sword Embryos, but he believes all five of them are actually from the same origin and theyd only reach their maximum potential once all of them are fused into the same body. However, taking all five Sword Embryos at once isnt an easy matter even for him, and the time required would be too long, hence he left for the depths of the Mysterious Domain without choosing a single one.


    Before he left, he left these drops of immortals blood behind that will be enough for us to temporarily break through the seals on these altars and allow us to potentially obtain ownership over the Sword Embryos. The Sword Embryos might not necessarily be convinced to stay within us thanks to our innate talent, however, so if the Sword Embryos intend to escape, well need to do our best to suppress them inside.


    The young leader of the Fiery Cloud Tribe revealed the secret method, causing the eyes of both Fang Xing and the golden crow to light up.

 Chapter 327: A Sword For Linyun

    Chapter 327: A Sword For Linyun


    Fang Xing and the golden crow had inadvertently heard something incredibly exciting. The Fiery Cloud, Shaken Cloud, and ck Swamp Tribes werent idiots, and the group of cultivators attacking the Sword Mound was sorge they knew they wouldnt be able to fend them off. Rather than fighting to the death, the three leaders left behind some disciples to repair the formation to stall for time while they broke off from the conflict to go inside and be the Sword Containers for the Sword Embryos. With this, theyd be able to take the Sword Embryos away from the Sword Mound and bring them to the young master of the Huangfu n in the depths of the Mysterious Domain.


    Such an action would require a great sacrifice, however. The leaders would need to draw the Sword Embryos into their bodies and forcibly split them away at ater date, causing their own foundations to break and their cultivation levels to fall considerably, potentially leaving them even weaker than ordinary Spirit Stage. Theyd be effectively crippled, but the three of them had no other choice in the matter; if they were to lose all five Sword Embryos, their situation would be even more dire. They would be able to transfer three Sword Embryos at most with their abilities, but since the five were a set, this much was more than enough for the Huangfu ns young master to find the whereabouts of the remaining two in the future and he wouldnt have to worry about never seeing them again.


    The three young leaders actions were rather swift, but not careless. As soon as they saw the other cultivators gaining the upper hand, theyd immediately given up on defense and made the quick decision to flee with the Sword Embryos. Never would they imagine everything theyd just said and done would be seen and heard by Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing didnt stop the three of them, either, and simply exchanged nces with the golden crow. Both of them instantly knew what the other was thinking: only idiots would stop these young leaders rather than waiting for the moment they were at their weakest! With such unspoken mutual understanding, the man and bird took extra care not to make any noise from inside the crack, and Fang Xing released only a tiny amount of spirit sense to observe what was going on without alerting them.


    There were threerge monsters surrounding the three altars, each clearly belonging to the beast tribes. One of them was in third-tier Foundation Stage with an incredibly tall and wide physique, a ming red cape at his back, and a simrly me-red armor andva-stoned boots on his body. Although his body was human, his head was that of a beast and incredibly ferociousfrom this appearance, it was clear he was the young leader of the Fiery Cloud Tribe.


    The second one in second-tier Foundation Stage had a thin and tall body adorned with a grey robe. Closer inspection would reveal the grey robe was knitted with multi-colored feathers, as well as the fact he had an eagle head atop a human body, demonstrating he was the young leader of the Shaken Cloud Tribe.


    As for the third person, his appearance was the most abnormal. His torso was that of a human, but the lower part of his body was coiled up like a snake and had a strong resemnce to some kind of worm. Even the humanlike upper torso wasnt normal, with a long, thin neck that led to a bizarrely shriveled head. It looked as though a few vine-like appendages were coiled around his neck, but a closer look would show that the five lengths were actually heads as well, giving him an extremely revolting appearance. It went without saying this was assuredly the young leader of the ck Swamp Tribe that had the bloodline of the Nine-Headed Worm.


    When the three young leaders began to read the secret spell to guide the Sword Embryos into their bodies, Fang Xing began to quietly prepare. The Fiery Cloud leader chose the red-colored Sword Embryo, the Shaken Cloud leader chose the gold, and the ck Swamp leader chose the purple. All three of them consumed a bright red Blood Crystal Pellet in unison before beginning the process of guiding their spirit sense into the altars.


    The altars began to shake, and the auras of the three chosen Sword Embryos shot up into the sky, showing theyd been sessfully tamed. It was at this point Fang Xing understood the young master of the Huangfu n intended to have all five Sword Embryos but wanted to study them a bit more, hence why he hadnt taken them at the onset. As the young master of the Huangfu n, it was guaranteed he had very talented and unique cultivators around him to thoroughly instruct him in formations, weapons, skills, and much morethe knowledge the young master had in regards to these five altars was something Fang Xing couldnt match at all.


    The ease with which the three leaders tamed the Sword Embryos showed just how thoroughly the Huangfu n had investigated these Sword Embryos. And yet, why would this young master of the Huangfu n so bizarrely leave these five Sword Embryos behind and choose to head towards the core of the Mysterious Domain as fast as possible instead?


    It was likely another opportunity Fang Xing didnt know about.


    All told, information was extremely crucial in order to seize the opportunities within the Mysterious Domain, and such information had primarilye from the continent of Videha. After a few hundred years of time, the stories and tales had spread, been collected by some cultivators from Jambu, and then regaled to the younger generations. All these stories and rumors were different, but one thing was certain: the information the Huangfu n had at their disposal was far greater than any other n in Jambu.


    After the fusion waspleted, the three young leaders all wore ugly and pale expressions as they tried to suppress the Sword Embryos. The three leaders prepared to flee after the embryos calmed down, but this was the moment Fang Xing felt the time was right and jumped out of the crack while yelling, Lets do it! Fang Xing didnt waste any time after revealing himself and directly activated his most powerful attack, the Yin Yang Sanding Disc; one hand formed Yin and the other formed Yang as he attacked towards the Fiery Cloud Tribes young leader.


    Fang Xing had been fighting battle after battle, and although he did have the golden pellets to use as replenishment, the burden on his body was still great; it seemed as though he could move as usual, but his body was actually extremely weak. This was one of the reasons Fang Xing had chosen to sneak attack these three, because if he truly faced off against these bastards at their peak, he knew his odds of victory werent high and he might even lose.


    Fang Xing had to end this fight quickly, so he used all of his remaining Qi to perform his most powerful skill. At the same time, the golden crow became a golden light as he flew out and directly attacked the leader of the ck Swamp Tribe. As the two had discussed, Fang Xing would take two and the golden crow would take one, and their cooperation was seamless.


    When they saw someone suddenly leap out from the crack to attack them, all three leaders jumped and yelled in surprise, The little thief is here! Fang Xing had simplye too quickly, however, and their spells only barely activated by the time the Yin Yang Sanding Disc had formed its shape. Although this was likely the weakest Yin Yang Sanding Disc Fang Xing had ever performed, its properties were still present and its power was still mysterious and profoundthe three young leaders lost control over their spells as they were sucked in by the formless great grindstone of Fang Xings apex skill. Fang Xings attack rotated half a cycle then reversed, causing a great eye-blinding light to shine out and shoot towards the three of them. The three young leaders had no other choice but to loudly roar and try to resist it with their robust bodies.


    <em>Boom boom boom</em>.


    The three young leaders were all sent flying and smashed against the great halls wall at the same time, followed by the golden crow swooping forward to use his beast body like a weapon and bash these young leaders into the air once more. Even while in the air, the young leaders spat outrge mouthfuls of blood amidst intermittent curses and profanities.


    Fang Xing rushed after them with three Sense Suspension Talismansan advanced talisman that would temporarily block spirit senseheld in his hands. He stuck them all to the young leaders foreheads, and although the time it took for the talismans to take effect varied by the cultivation level of the target, the treasures Fang Xing had were all extraordinary; these talismans were all of superior quality and their effects took hold almost immediately.


    The angry expressions were frozen on the young leaders faces as their bodies were bound and they were prevented from moving, but some blood began to seep out from the corner of Fang Xings mouth. Hed replenished his Qi with the golden pellets in the earlier battles, but his internals were filled with hidden wounds all over the ce and he wasnt in a condition to squander himself anymore.


    Fang Xing wasnt at all concerned about his wounds; he simply wiped the blood away and excitedly yelled, Haha, this cooperation! Im really liking you more and more, Goldy.


    Tch! Although I do like humans, I like the female ones with big boobs and long legs. Dont get<em>too</em>attached to me.


    This man and crow were very excited after their attack and began to circle around the three leaders. Theyd been uncertain of what to do with these Sword Embryos, but who would have expected heaven would send these three to their doorstep to serve as perfect Sword Containers for their purposes?


    The golden crow hated the beasts in the Eight Bewitched Followers and directly suggested killing them off, but Fang Xing replied, We werent able to take these five Sword Embryos away on our own, so doesnt that make these three the most suitable like this? We will take them with us too, and then well think of a way to extract it from them! He then forcibly fed them Hibernation Pellets before putting them into his storage sack like genuine containers.


    Just as the pair became busy, they heard a sigh-filled voice. See? I told you he would definitely be here. Both Fang Xing and the crow quickly turned their heads in surprise, only to find the blue-clothed bandit smirking at them from the entrance of the hall while the helpless Xu Linyun remained beside him. The blue-clothed bandits unknown powers had allowed them to get here without a sound, so traceless even Fang Xing and the golden crow hadnt sensed their arrival in advance.


    It was certainly a bit embarrassing to Fang Xing for someone to walk in on himmitting a misdeed. Whyd youe here as well?


    The blue-clothed bandit shook his head and replied, What, were we supposed to attack the Sword Mound with all those other people? I saw the ck smoke but didnt see you make an appearance at all, so I was suspicious. After carefully thinking about your personality, I pretty much guessed youd likely schemed something else, so I entered through the formation from the northwest and caught you red-handed!


    You can break formations too? Fang Xing looked at the blue-clothed bandit with suspicion at this unexpected reveal. The formations ced by the Huangfu n werent so simple to deal with; even now, those cultivators attacking the Sword Mound were unable to break through because someone was working against them by repairing the formation. This was enough to demonstrate just howplex the Huangfu ns formations were.


    Even Fang Xing himself had required the Book of Revtion and the golden crows calctions to break inside so easily, yet this blue-clothed bandit was able to break through the northwestern formation by himself. It was incredibly astonishing, and when the blue-clothed bandit saw the surprised look on Fang Xings face, he showed some pride and satisfaction of his own. Its about time I have you admiring my talent, you little bandit. Let me tell you, this little mis mister studies all three disciplines of formations, smithing, and alchemy and is a genius in all three!


    Studies all three disciples at once? Fang Xing waspletely surprised to hear this. When he fought with the blue-clothed bandit earlier, it was difficult to tell who was better without using apex skills, which meant the blue-clothed bandit had a rather deep understanding when it came tobat spells. And yet, ording to the bandits words, battle spells werent what he was best atformations, smithing, and alchemy were supposedly where his real talents lied. This was something extremely extraordinary! Any one of these three disciplines would require a lot of time and energy to study! Even Fang Xing only had enough time to spend on battle prowess at the exclusion of everything else.


    Simply put, this blue-clothed bandit was truly a genius of geniuses.


    Despite these thoughts, Fang Xing would never offer admiration for others and simply rolled his eyes. What about it? I can get inside too!


    The blue-clothed bandit could tell Fang Xing was intentionally trying to put on a show of contempt and simply smiled without arguing.


    Fang Xing didnt bother dwelling on it any further and smiled. Shijie Linyun, youvee here at the right moment. Why dont you pick one of these five immortals Sword Embryos and take it for yourself!


    Me? Xu Linyun was dumbstruck. Pick an immortals Sword Embryo?

 Chapter 328: A Sword For Linyun II

    Chapter 328: A Sword For Linyun II


    How valuable were the Sword Embryos inside the Sword Mound? Even the prince of a country or the young master of an influential sect could only receive a<em>chance</em>of a summons from the Huangfu n to enter the Sword Mound, and such a summons only allowed them a pick from the ordinary Sword Embryos. Until now, Xu Linyun had never imagined shed have the chance to enter the Sword Mound, yet today Fang Xing was actually saying hed gift her a Sword Embryoone of the immortals Sword Embryos, no lessas casually as drinking water or eating food. This was simply too shocking, and even the calm and usually mild Xu Linyun was so stunned she couldnt find words to reply.


    The blue-clothed bandit chuckled at this. The little bandit is being generous, so you should just ept it. These five Sword Embryos are indeed the embryos of the immortals swords and one of the best opportunities within this entire Mysterious Domain. With it, wont you progress by leaps and bounds in the future?


    Fang Xing squinted at the blue-clothed bandit. Dont badmouth me; I can hear you, you know. Since were in an alliance and you helped me look after Shijie Linyun, I wanted to give one to you as well, but now that youve angered meyour grandpaI wont give it to you anymore!


    The blue-clothed banditughed. I can guarantee you will definitely give one to me!


    Fang Xing immediately continued, Not only are you not sucking up to me, but youre threatening me instead? Im really not going to give it to you anymore! He wanted to save a Sword Embryo anyway, so not giving the bandit one was just fine by him.


    Quarrels aside, Fang Xing did know there wasnt much time before the other cultivators broke through the Sword Mounds formation, so he quickly had both Xu Linyun and the golden crow fuse with the remaining two Sword Embryos. It was here that the blue-clothed bandit exined there was no difference in quality between the five Sword Embryos, and the maximum potential of any single one of these Sword Embryos had the power of a true immortal. The hypotheses Fang Xing and the golden crow hade up with earlier had beenpletely unnecessary.


    Fang Xing was initially worried the golden crow and Xu Linyuns innate talents werent good enough to sessfully fuse with the remaining Sword Embryos, but after the blue-clothed bandits exnations, he realized this wasnt a problem at all. The five Sword Embryos were all spiritual beings, but their current state left them half awake and half asleep without true intelligence. They usually actedpletely on their instincts, and their only purpose right now was to wait for a cultivator to wake them up and be chosen.


    The Sword Embryos had two selection criteria: talent and frame of mind. Only a cultivator with exceptional talent and a mindset that was simr to that particr Sword Embryo would be chosen by the Sword Embryo and fused. Talent was a reference to the innate talent a person was born with, without importance ced on their current cultivation level that depended upon their upbringing. As for the mindset, the Sword Embryos would determine this by forcibly reading the memories of the cultivator, as memories couldnt be falsified.


    The golden crow was full of confidence and bluntly dered his innate talent wouldnt be a problem at all, which Fang Xingpletely believed. This guy was supposedly the descendant of the Three-Legged Golden Crow, and considering how he grew a third leg simr to that of a human despite being just a bird, he certainly wasnt just some ordinary crow. Furthermore, after obtaining several special opportunities within the Mysterious Domain, his body was tyrannically sturdy and his talent was even more difficult to ascertain.


    As for Xu Linyun, her innate talent also wasnt bad at all; why else would Qinnyao salvage her from the piles of dead people to bring her back to the Qing-Yun Sect after discovering her? Her foundation was currently an upper-red foundation, but this wasnt due to innate talent and had more to do with ack of resources during her Spirit Stage, preventing her from uncovering her full potential when the foundation was being formed. Resources were the most important thing in the realm of cultivation and severely impacted the results and aplishments of their cultivation.


    Of course, it wouldnt be a huge problem even if her innate talent wasnt enough. The three leaders had owned four Immortals Blood Pellets that would temporarily deceive the immortals Sword Embryos and cause them to fuse into the body. These four drops of blood had originally been for the three of them and Lei Jiu to prepare for anything unexpected, but Lei Jiu had been killed by Fang Xing and the three other leaders had swallowed one each, leaving one behindperfect for Xu Linyun. With this, she could fuse with the Sword Embryo and any problems that might arise could be dealt with in the future rather than the present.


    Furthermore, based on what the blue-clothed bandit said, the Sword Embryos didnt only choose a cultivator based upon innate talent and mindsetthe most important element was destiny. It went without saying that all cultivators who made their way in front of these Sword Embryos had been destined to do so, and those who arrived earlier naturally had a stronger connection while those who arrivedter had a weaker one. If a person were to arrive after the Sword Embryo had already chosen their master, that person would have no connection at all.


    Xu Linyun and the golden crow became the first honest and genuine living beings to fuse with these Sword Embryos, so it could be considered part of their destiny. This was far more important than innate talent and mindset, so it wasnt difficult at all for them to fuse with the Sword Embryos.


    <em>I was the one toe first and my talent isnt bad at all, so why did all five of the Sword Embryos reject me? The hell, is my frame of mind really that bad?</em>As Fang Xing thought about that, he couldnt help but to ponder upon the ck sword that had forced itself into him. What the hell was that thing, anyway?


    While the golden crow and Xu Linyun were in the process of fusing with the Sword Embryos, Fang Xing and the blue-clothed bandit didnt disturb them and instead guarded the entrance to the hall. They looked out into the empty graveyard in front of them, until the blue-clothed bandit nced towards Fang Xing with glistening eyes beneath his mask. Youve taken all the other Sword Embryos?


    Fang Xing gave it some thought and smirked. Its good enough that Im giving you an immortals Sword Embryo. What, you want to split these as well?


    You are such a narrow-minded person. When did I say I wanted your immortals Sword Embryo?


    Fang Xings eyes gleamed. You dont want it? Hed been considering giving one of the five immortals Sword Embryos to the blue-clothed bandit since he no longer had a use for them himself. Although it hadnt been willing, the ck Sword Embryo had already fused with him and he could no longer pick another Sword Embryo, and he also had many ordinary Sword Embryos he needed to deal with. His current situation wasnt the best and having a powerful ally would be a great help, so hed decided to give one to the blue-clothed bandit to further solidify their alliance. When he heard the blue-clothed bandit didnt actually want one, however, his heart was filled with joy; such a thing was possible?


    The blue-clothed bandit couldnt help but to extinguish Fang Xings joy after seeing how happy he was. I dont need it because I already have a Sword Embryo Im currently nurturing, but you will still have to give me one of the immortals Sword Embryos. I need to bring it to someone!


    Fang Xing sent a look of surprise towards the blue-clothed bandit. Sword Embryos were said to bepletely extinct within the entirend of Tianyuan, so how could this bandit already be nurturing one? Regardless, there had always been a great level of mutual understanding between the pair where if one of them didnt volunteer information, the other wouldnt ask; after waiting for some time and seeing the bandit didnt seem to have any intention of exining it, Fang Xing didnt ask further. Whether its for yourself or as a gift, you still want it in the end he sorrowfully replied.


    I am going to pass it on to another person on your behalf! the blue-clothed bandit revealed with a smile, causing Fang Xing to be surprised once more. The bandit was about to say something else, but he sighed and looked up towards the front. Well talk about thister. Seems you wont be able to leave before all those cultivators get here, so its best you think of a way to deal with these angry cultivators first!


    After the bandit brought it up, Fang Xing looked up noticed it as well right before two shadows flew out from the cover of the thick fog and headed towards him at an extraordinary speed. One was riding atop a Dragon horse and wearing a long cape, with an extremely awe-inspiring presence filled with murderous intent. There was little doubt even upon first nce that this was one of the top four elites of the western deserts: the son of the Han n, Han Ying. Next to him was another person who seemed to be racing with him, and judging from the ghostly Qi around him, it was obvious it was none other than the Ghost Prince Li Ying.


    Fang Xing you bastard, I was wondering why I couldnt find even your shadow within that ck smog while we were attacking the formation; youd already snuck inside! Youve let down everyone who came with you to attack the Sword Mound! Youd cheat even your allies; this prince ispletely and utterly disgusted with you! Wayaya, hurry and reveal the Sword Embryos or Im going to be taking<em>you</em>first! Li Ying shouted while flying closer, his expressionpletely twisted in rage. This outburst of anger was quite understandable, of course; just about anyone would likely want to chop Fang Xing into pieces if theyd been put in the same position.


    It was this little bastard whod snatched the g in the first ce and dered everyone would attack the Sword Mound together to split the Sword Embryos, yet hed actually used everyone else as a distraction so he could sneak his way inside through a different entrance. Wasnt this clearly nning to have others fight the battle for him only to receive nothing in return? It was like trying to get water from a well using a bamboo-weave basket and having it leak out every time. It was so infuriating even a ghost wouldnt be able to bear it!


    The western deserts Han Ying didnt speak from atop his horse, but the malice surrounding him made it obvious he wasnt exactly pleased, either.


    These two had much greater battle prowess than the others and were able tobine their strength to crack through the formation ahead of everyone else. Theyd passed the guardian disciples of the three tribes and entered the depths of the Sword Mound a step ahead of the other cultivators with thoughts of having the highest-quality Sword Embryos for themselves, only to be weed by deste emptiness without a single Sword Embryo to be found. They could hardly be faulted for their anger, and their murderous intent had even started to rise.


    The two of them were both top elites within theirnds, and Fang Xing would have a difficult time defeating them even at his peak, to say nothing of right now when he was in an extremely weakened state. It was painfully obvious he wasnt able to defeat them in their enraged state, and the blue-clothed bandit smirked and moved to the side when he noticed this. This problem you brought on yourself isnt small at all; even I would have difficulty sorting the two of them out on my own. Itll be up to you whether you have any ways to resolve this! From the looks of things, it seemed he purposefully didnt intend to help and instead wanted to see what Fang Xing would do.


    Fang Xing looked at the blue-clothed bandit fully aware of what he was thinking, and contempt began to fill Fang Xings heart; this blue-clothed bastard was really looking down on him to use something like this to test him. As he thought on it, he decided there wasnt any need to retreat from the infuriated Li Ying and the son of the Han n, so he simply approached their fury head on and yelled from a dozen feet away, Whyd it take so long for you two bastards to arrive?

 Chapter 329: Sworn Brothers

    Chapter 329: Sworn Brothers


    Fang Xings angry shout shocked both Li Ying and Han Yin and prevented them from attacking him on sight. The two werent idiots, however, and they red at Fang Xing while waiting for him to exin.


    Fang Xing became even angrier before he emptied a storage sack onto the ground, causing the three tribe leaders to fall out. These three bastards stopped guarding the entrance to the Sword Mound toe here and escape with three of the five immortals Sword Embryos. Youre lucky your little grandpa here was able to see through it toe in advance and stop themif wed waited for you guys to break in, not even a feather would be left behind. You still want my Sword Embryos even then?


    The pupils of Han Ying and Li Ying dted when they saw the three young leaders of the Fiery Cloud, Shaken Cloud, and ck Swamp tribes. These three people wanted to take the Sword Embryos? It was obvious now why assaulting the Sword Mound had been extremely difficult early on but had felt much easierter: these three leaders had given up on guarding the entrance and intended to flee with the Sword Embryos instead. It had been such a dangerous situation! If theyd spent so much effort to break inside only to find all the Sword Embryos had been taken away, everyone wouldve felt an irreversibly great loss.


    Li Ying gave it some thought before discontentedly asking, Why did you not notify us first before sneaking inside? He and Han Ying werent stupid, so they naturally didnt easily believe Fang Xing hade inside so early for the purpose of stopping these three people from escaping with the Sword Embryos. They guessed this bastard had most likely wanted to clean out all the Sword Embryos for himself and had only identally run into the leaders in the process.


    These twos thoughts were quite urate, of course, but Fang Xing acted as though hed received some sort of great insult and instantly cursed back, Im going to f*ck all eighteen generations of your ancestors, you ghost kid!


    Li Ying jumped in surprise at the shout. Why would you curse all eighteen generations of my ancestors for no reason?


    Because youre doubting me! Dammit, I actually saved an Immortals Sword Embryo for each of you, yet not only are you not thanking me, youre here questioning my integrity? What gives you the right to question your little grandpa?<em>I</em>was the one who gathered all the cultivators to attack the Sword Mound,<em>I</em>was the one who gave the speech that moved everyone, and you two simply joined in on the chaos I created.<em>I</em>was the one who did most of the work, yet youre all acting as though youve contributed so much! Now tell me, ghost kid, dont I have a reason to curse all eighteen generations of your ancestors? Fang Xings words were so full of righteousness and reason that even Li Ying began to feel a sense of shame in response.


    Fang Xings words werentpletely true, of course. When he first revealed his true identity, hed already told Li Ying he nned to snatch the g and attack the sword mound and Li Ying had been tasked with riling up the emotions of everyone else. As the scene became more and more chaotic, however, it was the son of the Han nwho was typically mute and said very littlewho became the first person to break the silence and respond to Fang Xings call. Rather than Li Ying, Han Ying was the first to enter battle alongside Fang Xing. Han Yings actions had been entirely voluntary, though, and since it hadnt been discussed with Fang Xing in advance, he couldnt really im any credit for himself.


    Simply put, Fang Xing was indeed the primary reason for this attack on the Sword Mound, but he wouldnt have been nearly so sessful if it werent for the help from Li Ying and Han Ying. Receiving credit became a matter of how thick ones skin was, and Fang Xing directly ced all the credit squarely on his own shoulders while making sure to trample any credit Li Ying and Han Ying might have had, even going so far as to make them feel ashamed.


    The two of them had clearly heard the words I actually saved an immortals Sword Embryo for each of you two as well, filling them with intense excitement. The sole reason theyd worked so hard to attack this ce was for the sake of one of the immortals Sword Embryos in the Sword Mounds depths. Theyd originally thought they might have to fight with the other cultivators to get their hands on one, yet this little brat had already prepared one for them? The two didnt bother arguing anymore, and Li Ying anxiously asked, Where are the Sword Embryos?


    Fang Xing showed a cold smile. These three bastards have them. Aplete immortals Sword Embryo will be yours after you separate it from them with secret spells. You can check them first if you dont believe me. Of course, whether you can separate it from them or not will be up to your own abilities; that is more than I care to worry about!


    Han Ying and Li Ying were both overjoyed at those words, and they looked towards the three leaders in unison with gleaming eyes. Li Ying was impatient and moved to directly grab one of them for a closer look, but Fang Xing moved in front to block his path with a cold smile. Wait. Not only did you two bastards question my integrity after not contributing much, now you want to so effortlessly receive an immortals Sword Embryo?


    At this, the expressions on Li Ying and Han Yings faces becameplicated and they even prepared to attack. Li Ying in particr had an unmatched talent in spirit sense and was even stronger than Fang Xing in this regard, and he could sense Fang Xing was currently in a terrible state right now. It might even be possible for either of the two to take Fang Xing down alone to say nothing of attacking together, but it wasnt good to simply attack and steal it away in an atmosphere like this.


    Fang Xing naturally saw through them and three Flying Swords abruptly flew out from another storage sack. A simple movement of his mind caused each of the swords to point at the young leaders foreheads while Fang Xing sneered and continued, Dont you two bastards do anything stupid now; if I let go of my swords, it will take their lives. The Sword Embryos will flee if they die, and you guys will be left with without so much as a feather.


    Li Ying and Han Yings faces froze. Neither of them dared to act hastily anymore, and the atmosphere quickly became frozen and stern.


    It was Han Ying who broke the silence and asked, How then will you give it to us?


    Fang Xing smirked. Its not a habit of mine to share such good stuff with people who barely contributed, but since your little grandpa here is a virtuous and kind-hearted person and I find you guys rather likeable, I wont be stingy. How about this: the three of us will use soil as incense while the heavens and earth witness a bonding of brotherhood?


    Such words caused the other twos eyes to nearly fall out as they looked to Fang Xing in shock.


    Fang Xing smiled. After weve sworn our brotherhood, well be family, and it would only be a matter of course to share the Sword Embryos with you regardless of whether youve contributed or not. Of course, this also means well share all fortune<em>and</em>misfortune in the future.


    Li Yings head was shaking like a rattle drum even before Fang Xing had finished speaking. He showed a sly smile and replied, To speak truthfully, when I first saw fellow Daoist Fang, I felt a great closeness, as though you were even closer than my real brother. To be sworn brothers is something Im more than willing to do, but swearing it now might be a little rushed. Why dont we do it after we leave the Mysterious Domain? At that time, Id be sure to invite fellow Daoist Fang for a visit to our southernnds and have many of our seniors witness this great event.


    Li Ying wasnt stupid; why would he choose to be sworn brothers with Fang Xing at a moment like this? Once news spread that the Sword Mound was attacked, Fang Xing would be the mortal enemy of the entire Huangfu n, and it went without saying the Huangfu n would do their best to capture him and possibly anyone who had connections with him as well. This little brat was a huge ma for disaster; removing the connections they had with him even just now would take some effort, so why would they choose to be his brother at a time like this? If something were to leak and the Huangfu n started asking questions, just how would the two of them survive? It wasnt just Li Ying; even Han Ying slowly shook his head without epting.


    Fang Xing became angry at this. Id originally wanted to give you something good, yet you two bastards dare to look down on me? Well, since youre both looking down on me and dont want to be my sworn brothers, lets keep it strictly business. Since I have no rtionship of any kind with you, why should I give you the immortals Sword Embryos? You can all piss off now. Even if I have to destroy them, I wont allow these Sword Embryos to fall into your hands.


    Han Ying and Li Yings gazes chilled, and their minds quickly began to turn with ns to attack once more.


    Hehe, I may indeed not be your opponent now, but do you two really think you can take me down? Fang Xing asked with a sneer. If I decide to flee after killing the three of them, whod be able to stop me?


    When they thought of the might of the g of Ten Thousand Spirits and the speed of the golden crow, the expressions on Li Ying and Han Yings faces fell. They realized if they were to attack right now, Fang Xing would assuredly call back his g of Ten Thousand Spirits, and adding in the extremely fast speed of his bird mount as well as the abilities of the blue-clothed bandit who hadnt said anything to them since this reunion, there was still over a fifty-percent chance Fang Xing would escape regardless of his current state. If such a thing happened, they would be left with nothing and all their hard work would have been for naught, so they restrained themselves once more. Although the situation had seemed so simple before, it had be considerably more problematic when all these variables were taken into ount.


    A loud rumbling noise suddenly rose up and the earth began to shake. A ck cloud began flying over from the southeast, and a spiritual light shone on the Sword Mound from all directions as a strange wind began to blow. The giant formation surrounding the Sword Mound had beenpletely torn away, and all the cultivators and the g of Ten Thousand Spirits had started to rush towards the Sword Mounds depths. It was as though a great army with an endless amount of power at its disposal was on the move.


    Seeing that the other cultivators had started rushing inside, Fang Xing grew steadily calmer and showed a half-smile towards Li Ying and Han Ying. Theres not much time. You dont want to be sworn brothers but still want the Sword Embryos, so how about showing some of your sincerity?


    What do you mean by sincerity? Han Ying bluntly asked.


    Fang Xings answer was also extremely straightforward: One thousand Spirit Essence for each immortals Sword Embryo!


    One thousand Spirit Essence? Li Ying yelled out as though bitten by a stray dog.


    This<em>is</em>an immortals Sword Embryo, after all, Fang Xing coldlyughed, You think its too expensive?


    Li Ying was left speechless. The value of an immortals Sword Embryo couldnt be measured let alone one thousand Spirit Essence, even ten thousand wouldnt be considered too expensivebut even if it was just this much, it was still a huge fortune. Just where in the world would he get so much money? He might just barely have enough to exchange if he took out everything he owned, but why would he willingly hand over everything hed found in the Mysterious Domain all for a single Sword Embryo?


    Li Ying understood now: the reason this little demon had gone through so much trouble was because he wanted the two of them to pay for the Sword Embryos. If Fang Xing had mentioned it in the first ce, the two of them would have definitely attacked him immediately and without a second thought, but the two of them no longer had it in them to attack after hed dyed for so long; the two of them just wanted to resolve the issue by this point.


    The cultivators in the distance flowed forward like a tidal wave. As for Fang Xing, he was calm and casual,pletely unconcerned about this.


    While Li Ying was grappling with the anxiousness in his heart, Han Ying suddenly dered, I dont have a thousand Spirit Essence, and even all the collective fortune of the Han n does not add up to a thousand Spirit Essence. Since I cannot afford the price, I will swear brotherhood with you!

 Chapter 330: Three Brothers at the Sword Mound

    Chapter 330: Three Brothers at the Sword Mound


    You want to swear brotherhood with me? Fang Xing asked with surprise while pointing to himself in shock. Fang Xing had mentioned swearing brotherhood because hed expected them to be unwilling and refuse, which would set up the opportunity to talk about buying the Sword Embryos with money. His offer for brotherhood had been nothing more than a trap, yet this mute of the Han n had unexpectedly agreed to be his sworn brother!


    If this mute wasnt an idiot, there definitely had to be some kind of dark schemes, and Fang Xing knew he wasnt an idiot. There was a saying that dogs that bite dont bark, and considering Han Yings high battle prowess and sly nature, he was the type of person who would bite so hard the wound might take years to recover. How could someone like this be an idiot? It stood to reason there had to be a scheme of some kind.


    Even Li Ying didnt understand why Han Ying would agree to such a thing and looked to him in confusion, but the son of the Han n looked at Fang Xing and dered, Ill make it clear. After weve sworn brotherhood, Ill help you while inside the Sword Mound, and as long as you do not reveal my identity, I will also help you inside the Mysterious Domain. Once were out of the Mysterious Domain and the Huangfu n searches for you, I do not know you. If you are able to escape the Huangfu n with your life, however, IHan Yingwill see you as my real sworn brother when we meet again to share all fortunes<em>and</em>misfortunes!


    Li Yings eyes lit up as he began to consider this as well. As for Fang Xing, he was quietly cursing to himself; this damn mute sure knew how to scheme! No wonder hed be willing to swear brotherhoodhed already clearly calcted all the possibilities. Han Ying had clearly stated he would help out on the condition Fang Xing didnt cause any big troubles for him, but hed simply pretend not to know him if Fang Xing were to be caught up in a great disaster. This was an obvious act of cowardice, but it was spoken so bluntly it seemed rather genuine regardless.


    Li Ying smiled as well. I also agree to swear brotherhood. My conditions are the same as the mutes!


    Youre giving conditions even for something like this? Fang Xing angrily cursed. You really think I want your brotherhood so much?


    It would be insincere without conditions! Han Ying replied.


    Li Yingughed. Yeah! Besides, werent you trying to y us, too?


    Fang Xing could only roll his eyes without responding, and the blue-clothed bandit watched from the side with great satisfaction. As the group of cultivators flew closer, however, things became more urgent and Fang Xing began to quickly weigh the pros and cons.


    Lets do it then! Fang Xing eximed with a coldugh before pulling out a jade contract and staining it with a few drops of his blood. I, Fang Xing, will today swear brotherhood with these two bastards. They are timid and useless, so I wont ce any hope in them helping me while I fight against the Huangfu n, but if they do not act from a single one of mymands to help against anything other than the Huangfu n, they will be struck through their intestines by five heavenly thunders, causing them to lose all their cultivation and suffer a fate worse than death. And even if they do die, they will wind up in hell with their souls ground away, never allowed to enter the cycle of life again. And even if they do find their way into reincarnation, they will be mutts and swines to forever live under the knives of men.


    These words left both Li Ying and Han Ying shocked. Did Fang Xing actually want to be brothers or was he simply cursing at them?


    Stop talking about us, what about you? Li Ying hastily asked.


    And I will give them an immortals Sword Embryo each! Fang Xing added, causing Li Ying and Han Yings objections to grow silent.


    Once Fang Xing finished his vow, he threw the jade contract towards Han Ying who dripped some blood onto it as well. I dont have the ability and background to offend the Huangfu n right now and cannot help this time around, but aside from this, we shall share the same fortunes and misfortunes for anything else. With those words, Han Ying passed the jade contract over to Li Ying, whopleted his part and passed it back into Fang Xings hands. From there, Fang Xing put the contract away and made two copies to hand over to the others.


    Li Ying rxed and smiled as he epted his copy. Ive never actually sworn brotherhood with anyone so farthis is rather interesting. Now that were brothers, well need to see whos older and whos younger, right? Im thirteen this year, how old are you two?


    Twenty-four, Han Ying calmly replied.


    Im thirty-one. Im the oldest, so you two are my little brothers!


    Li Ying nearly choked and looked at Fang Xing with disbelief. You think Im blind or something?


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes. I entered theJianghu1early; whats the big deal? He wasntpletely lying, eitherhed effectively been born in a bandits nest and had definitely entered that kind of life from an early age.


    Before the other two had time to respond further, the cultivators rushed closer towards them like a mighty storm cloud with the most powerful and ambitious cultivators leading at the front. While many fought over the Sword Embryos Fang Xing hadnt taken in the small area near the southeast entrance, those in the lead all wanted to fight for the Sword Embryos found deeper in the Sword Mound.


    Dammit, that little demon is here.


    Nearly all of the Sword Embryos in the outer areas are gone with only a handful left behind. They were definitely taken by them in advance.


    Hurry and hand over the Sword Embryos, or dont me us for not holding back.


    The cultivators all began to surround Fang Xing and the others as they arrived. A few even looked towards the ck great hall with glistening eyes, but Fang Xing was blocking off the door and preventing anyone else from entering.


    These people werent stupid; some of them had suspected something was wrong when they didnt see Fang Xing at all during the attack on the Sword Mound, it simply hadnt been urgent enough to investigate, but they still came up with a few theories after entering and finding Fang Xing already inside. This so-called alliance to attack the Sword Mound had been purely driven for self-benefit without any real warmth or friendliness, and their murderous intent immediately began to grow when they realized what had happened. They tried to force Fang Xing to hand over the Sword Embryos, and if it wasnt for the fact they still wanted to keep Fang Xing alive so he could shoulder the me, they would have attacked him much earlier.


    The Sword Embryos are with me, of course, but who dares to take them from me? Fang Xing sneered while shaking a storage sack, causing a dozen Sword Embryos to fly out of it and into the air. These were the Sword Embryos hed taken earlier, and all the cultivators were knowledgeable enough to sense the strong spiritual movements within them as soon as they saw the dozen or so tattered weapons. Their breathing instantly quickened and their hearts began to pump, like perverts ogling a beautiful woman.


    Give us the Sword Embryos! someone suddenly shouted from the crowd, right before a ck Immortals Snare abruptly flew above the crowd and rushed towards one of the Sword Embryos. Someone hadpletely disregarded the reactions of everyone else and decided to take one for themself. After this person started, the others became even more excited and no fewer than two dozen people started to ready attacks of their own.


    The situation was simr to when Fang Xing had goaded everyone to attack the Sword Mound earlier; with benefits right in front of their eyes, who would care anymore? They needed only the slightest push to start fighting their way for it. Although the cultivators truly did want to keep Fang Xing alive to shoulder the me, they didnt care about even this anymore. It was even possible Fang Xings life might be taken in the chaos just as Lei Jius had beenthis was simply how things happened at times.


    Fang Xing was prepared well in advance, however, and as the cultivators began to act, he immediately yelled out, My two brothers! With his call, Han Ying and Li Ying both began to move as well.


    Li Ying began using ghostly spells and sending ghost Qi all over the sky to block off any attack that got too close, while Han Ying instantly thrust hisnce forward, causing its blue aura to linger in the air as it changed its course through the crowd. Before the cultivators had any chance to react, it had already snaked its way through and singled out one shrieking cultivator in particr.


    The cultivator that had been pierced through had a ck Immortals Snare in his handhe was precisely the one whod tried to take a Sword Embryo amidst the chaos. Han Yings longnce vibrated and the cultivator immediately became a rain of blood, leaving all the other cultivators utterly shocked and causing them to pause in their efforts.


    Fang Xing gave a coldugh. How dare you want to take stuff from your little grandpas hands? Hehe, you surely nned it all out, huh? You really think Im an idiot whod be used by all of you for nothing? Since you all want it, well, Ill give it to you!


    After speaking, Fang Xing ordered two of the Sword Embryos in the sky to crash against each other.


    <em>Pah</em>.<em>Pah</em>.


    These two swords were extremely old and tattered, and a collision like this caused both of them to scatter into ashes all over the surrounding area. Two spiritual lights suddenly appeared in the sky as the Sword Embryos that had lost their container began to rise upwards. A sad and mournful emotion could be felting from these lights as though they were spirits from living beings, right until they flew up into the sky like fireworks and exploded out in all directions.


    He he actually destroyed two Sword Embryos.


    Silence fell over the cultivators as they looked up with disbelief and hearts that ached as though theyd just been stabbed. These were Sword Embryossomething all the cultivators would risk their lives forand yet he destroyed them so casually?


    And not just one, but two!


    I noticed these Sword Embryos arent very sturdy. I wont mince words; if anyone dares trying to take a Sword Embryo, I will destroy it and no one will be able to have it. To show Im not simply bluffing, Ill destroy a dozen more first Fang Xing shouted before more Sword Embryos flew up and prepared to crash into each other.


    The cultivators were all shocked and called out in unison to stop him. Wait, wait. If it werent for Li Ying and Han Ying standing in front of Fang Xing and protecting him like two door guards, the cultivators truly would have banded together to take the Sword Embryos from this little demons hands. However, they knew breaking through Li Ying and Han Ying to get at Fang Xing would leave them heavily wounded and it would also take much longer; who could tell how many more Sword Embryos the little demon would destroy in that time?


    Seeing this, Fang Xingughed and revealed the intentions hed had from the beginning. Hehe, are you afraid yet? Then how about we talk about how much youre all willing to pay for these Sword Embryos?

 Chapter 331: Sword Embryo Auction

    Chapter 331: Sword Embryo Auction


    The two Sword Embryos Fang Xing had just destroyed would have been immeasurably valuable outside the Mysterious Domain, yet Fang Xing had set them off like fireworks. The cultivators were immediately sent into a panic; if this continued, they would have gone through all this hard effort for nothing, and no one was willing to see all of their work go to waste like that. The emotional cultivators were quickly cowed into silence and their faces began twisting withplex thoughts.


    Fellow Daoist Fang, we attacked the Sword Mound together. Logically we should split everything together, but now you want to sell them to us? Isnt this a bit much? someone coldly spoke up amidst the silence. The person had their face covered and wore a blue robe while giving off the impression of being the lead disciple of somerge sect or n.


    Fang Xing just let out a coldugh at those questions. How could the Sword Embryos be evenly split between so many people here? Fairness cant be achieved, so I may as well make it convenient for me; since all the Sword Embryos are in my hands, whoever wants one will just need to pay money in exchange. If anyone tries to snatch them, I will destroy one Sword Embryo for one attack, two embryos for two attacks. If you alle at me, Ill f*cking blow<em>all</em>of them up! Dont you all try to vent your anger at me, Im not even f*cking scared of the Huangfu n, so do you really think Id be afraid of you bunch of cowards? If you dont believe what I say, why dont you give it a try? All the cultivators flinched when Fang Xings brutish energy was released, and not a single one of them stepped out of line for the time being. It was also at this moment that the g of Ten Thousand Spirits floated up behind Fang Xing and began waving with an overflowing might.


    The blue-clothed bandit released a light sigh of admiration towards Fang Xing. It seemed Fang Xing hadnt considered taking the Sword Embryos and quietly leaving even from the beginning; he knew these Sword Embryos were hot potatoes that would cause nothing but trouble, as well as the fact they were all but useless to him now that hed already gotten a Sword Embryo of his own. Not only would there not be any benefits from holding onto the remaining Sword Embryos, hed turn into a public enemy and be the target of a countless number of crazed cultivators. This group of bastards dared to attack the Huangfu-controlled Sword Mound for the sake of Sword Embryos, so why would they be afraid of Fang Xing? It was best to get rid of all the remaining Sword Embryos as a precaution.


    There was also another reason, of course: these normal Sword Embryos would only be able tost three days after being pulled from the ground, after which theyd be nothing more than hunks of useless steel without any value whatsoever. Fang Xings physical condition was rather bad right now, and he needed to go into seclusion as soon as possible to heal. Three days would pass by far, far too quickly and he wouldnt have any time to sort this issue out, so the thing he needed to focus on most right now was getting rid of all the Sword Embryos. As for the method, there really wasnt much need to think too hard on it: they were going to be sold.


    Fang Xing was aware he didnt have the ability to suppress so many enraged cultivators, and so hed borrowed the abilities of Han Ying and Li Ying to temporarily put a stop to the cultivators efforts. He then used the time they bought to send a message he was truly willing to destroy all the Sword Embryosa message he was certain would keep them all in line. He already had the ck Sword Embryo and the other five colored Sword Embryos had their own owners as well; these normal Sword Embryos werent worth much to him anymore, and his temperament was one where hed rather destroy each and every one rather than give them to this bunch of bastards for free.


    This method wasnt anythingplicated, but once everything was said and done, it would usually pay off more than people expected. The admiration the blue-clothed bandit felt was also towards this; simply thinking about doing something was very different from having the guts to actually go through with it.


    Although the cultivators were stunned, no one really wanted to pay for the Sword Embryos so readily, and those with high battle prowess were particrly unwilling. They were the ones whod originally had arge chance of obtaining a Sword Embryo, so why should they ept this little demons ransom? Regardless, they didnt dare to make any hasty movements without thinking of a better idea, so they decided to wait and observe first.


    Hehe, Fellow Daoist Fang, what kind of price are you going to ask for them? someone asked with words that were friendly but exceedingly cold. Arge number of people had decided theyd get a Sword Embryo first then sort out Fang Xing, and there were some people who decided if they couldnt get their hands on a Sword Embryo in the end, theyd simply try to take one by force. If they couldnt have one, so what if this little demon would destroy all the Sword Embryos? Why should they let others have one if they couldnt? All kinds of thoughts and ideas rose within the minds of the cultivators as they started to form their own schemes.


    Fang Xing didnt have some grandiose scheme to deal with all these cultivators ideas, but he did have a n of his own. This little bandit might be unfamiliar with many things, but if there was one thing he knew very well, it was the greed of men; he was exactly that same kind of person, after all. For that reason, when he saw how many different expressions the cultivators had that were all filled with ill intentions, heughed and said, Then lets test it out and sell a few first.


    As Fang Xing spoke, his gaze swept across the cultivators with a sneer before he grasped one of the Sword Embryos in his hand and put it on disy. This Sword Embryo is crafted from Refined Iron, its webbed with cracks, full of iron rust, and theres even a f*cking blood stain on it. It doesnt look like anything good to me, but the malice of the sword spirit inside does feel rather strong. Whoever gets it will definitely die pretty early; who knows, it might even cause the death of their entire family.


    The cultivators showed uncertain expressions at this, as though not quite sure how to react. Was this really how someone should sell things? Wasnt this just trying to push away any potential customers? However, when Fang Xing waved the Sword Embryo and dered, The price shall be a hundred Spirit Stones; anyone want it?, the cultivators sneering faces were abruptly filled with surprise and the crowd exploded with activity.


    I didnt hear it wrong, did I? This kid is asking for a hundred Spirit Stones?


    Is this kid crazy? Each Sword Embryo is a priceless treasure, yet theyre only worth a hundred Spirit Stones in his eyes?


    I say hes definitely an idiot.


    After some chattering, the cultivators truly believed Fang Xing had either gone mad or had been an idiot all along. Some of the cultivators were a bit quicker to think things through, however, and a ck-clothed cultivator called out, Ill give you a hundred superior-quality Spirit Stones! Ill take it!


    This cultivator hadnt truly spoke up to receive the sword, hed simply seen that the price Fang Xing asked for was too low so hed called out with a mocking smile. He didnt think hed<em>actually</em>get a Sword Embryo for only a hundred superior-quality Spirit Stones, and yet as soon as hed finished speaking, Fang Xing pointed at him and yelled, You there, ck-veiled bastard. This Sword Embryo is yours. Make sure to prepare your Spirit Stones as soon as possible! With that, he plunged the Sword Embryo into the ground, as though to say it had already found an owner.


    The ck-clothed cultivator was left dumbstruck. After a long while, he finally pointed at himself and asked, Youre really going to give it to me?


    Fang Xing let out a coldugh. If you dont want it, Ill sell it to someone else then?


    I do, I do, hurry and give me the Sword Embryo! the cultivator immediately shouted back while taking out his storage sack. He was in such a hurry he didnt even count how many Spirit Stones were inside before tossing it to Fang Xing and yelling, Theres at least that many inside! Let me have this Sword Embryo, hurry and give it to me! For him, a hundred superior-quality Spirit Stones wasnt an unbearablyrge sum, but it wasnt small, eitherit was simply that exchanging them for a Sword Embryo was far too good a deal to pass up.


    Fang Xing epted the storage sack but didnt pass over the Sword Embryo just yet. Theres no need for you to hurry. Come and stand here for a bit, he coldly ordered while pointing behind himself. I will honor my word and this Sword Embryo is yours, but to prevent you from creating any problems after receiving it, I will hand out all of the Sword Embryos only after they have found their new owners. You wont be afraid Ill escape since there are so many of you, right?


    The ck-clothed cultivators eyes gleamed for a moment, but after some quick thought, he did go and stand at the empty location Fang Xing had pointed at with a dark face. Having to pay only a hundred superior-quality Spirit Stones for a Sword Embryo was practically receiving it for free and this was a risk he was willing to take.


    Fang Xing sneered when he saw this person so well-behavedhis n was sessfully being set in motion. He picked up another broken sword and proimed, This Sword Embryo looks much better. Ill sell it for three hundred Spirit Stones; any takers? With the first person serving as an example, Fang Xings words caused arge group of people to shout in unison, Ill have it! The voices came from all over, with some of the speakers showing serious expressions while others watched with ridicule and hidden thoughts.


    Fang Xings gaze swept across all of the people before he pointed to a cultivator wearing blue hemp cloth. You, the bastard who looks like the ghost of a hanged man, your voice was the loudest so this Sword Embryo will be yours. Pay up! The cultivator was also surprised at first when Fang Xing pointed at him, but he soon took out his storage sack and threw forward three hundred Spirit Stones. Fang Xing took and weighed them in his hands before plunging the second sword into the ground. Stand and wait over there!


    The cultivators gaze focused on Fang Xing with suspicion, not sure what exactly he was trying to y at, but Fang Xing didnt say anything more and simply took out the third Sword Embryo. For this one he demanded only two hundred Spirit Stones and arge number of cultivators answered the call, followed by him picking one just as had happened before.


    Five Sword Embryos were sold in mere moments, and all were appointed by Fang Xing. Some of the cultivators seemed serious, some seemed to merely be ying around without paying it much attention, and then there were a few who seemed to have somewhat guessed Fang Xings intentions and were feeling a bit terrified.When Fang Xing sold the sixth Sword Embryo for five hundred Spirit Stones, there were even two cultivators whod started a fight over it. In the end, Fang Xing ended up giving the sixth Sword Embryo to the one who seemed to have a slightly higher battle prowess, only to be quiet and sweep his gaze across everyone present.


    Hurry up and sell a Sword Embryo! How much do you want? someone shouted while trying to hurry Fang Xing along.


    Fang Xing showed a smirk before finally baring his teeth and ws. He grabbed a Sword Embryo and raised it high into the air before shouting, This Sword Embryo is really good! Made from high-quality Refined Iron, the sword itself is rigid! Factoring in the aura of the sword spirit itself, it would be simr to a high-quality Ancient weapon. If someone were to own this, its likely they would have the ability to travel unhindered throughout the realm of cultivation. Hehe one thousand superior Spirit Stones.


    As soon as Fang Xings announcement finished, more than half a dozen people collectively shouted, Ill have it! The cultivators all stared hard at the Sword Embryo in Fang Xings hands; although a thousand superior-quality Spirit Stones was far more expensive than the previous ones, it was still extremely cheap when factoring in the Sword Embryos true value.


    These cultivators soon began to look at each other in anger, however. Theyd realized by now that every time multiple cultivators called for the same Sword Embryo, Fang Xing would always give it to the person with the greatest might, and it seemed rxing even the slightest bit would cause that bastard to look elsewhere. This time, however, Fang Xing didnt appoint it to anyone and calmly dered, I gave the Sword Embryos to whoever I liked more before, but many of you arent happy with it, right? How about this: from now on, I will give it to whoever is willing to pay a higher price. A thousand Spirit Stones will be the starting price for this one, and each increase will be no less than a hundred superior Spirit Stones. Lets begin!


    The atmosphere became heavy at these words and all the cultivators began exchanging nces.


    Little bastard, you sure are up to something, huh? Trying to y us like monkeys? Lets all go and kill this demon! someone shouted out from the crowd. The number of people who wanted to kill this little bastard wasnt small, either; in their eyes, how could he be so arrogant and treat them like idiots?

 Chapter 332: Lighting Sword Embryos Like Firecrackers

    Chapter 332: Lighting Sword Embryos Like Firecrackers


    After the shout from someone in the crowd of cultivators, a few ideas began to spread in the thoughts of others as well. After those words had faded, however, Fang Xing let out a loud roar, picked up another Sword Embryo, and yelled, Who dares to kill me? He smashed the Sword Embryo against the other one he had in his hands, causing the two to suddenly explode. The mournful light of the sword spirits appeared once again before they flew up into the sky and exploded in scattering lights.


    The sight was extremely beautiful, but a chill ran through the hearts of those who were present. These were Sword Embryos, yet two more had been destroyed; did this kid really see them as nothing more than firecrackers?


    As the cultivators watched on with fear, Fang Xing spoke in an excessively cold voice, Ive said it before, if anyone tries something, I will destroy all the Sword Embryos! After speaking, he turned to those behind him whod already bought a Sword Embryo and continued, Your Sword Embryos included!


    These words truly terrified the others. This little bastard had finally shown his true intentions.


    As expected, as soon as Fang Xing said these words, although the six cultivators whod obtained their Sword Embryos with mere hundreds of Spirit Stones were still suspicious and showed some hesitation, they still walked to the front, took six corners, and gave cold res towards the other cultivators. Anyone who wants to cause problems will be killed! one of the six coldly proimed, filling everyone with dread. They realized now that these six cultivators had been the most powerful ones aside from Li Ying and Han Ying, and each one of them had enough battle prowess to hold dominance over arge area.


    Cant you tell this is that brats scheme? a cultivator in the crowd shouted while ring at the six of them. Why would you willingly sell your life to him?


    Indeed, this little demon has intentionally tried to split us up! anotherrge and bulky cultivator yelled out while trying to incite everyone else. Why dont we kill him together!


    Fang Xing merely gave a cold smile, brought out two more Sword Embryos, and prepared to smash them together in the air.


    No.


    Dont be so hasty.


    All the cultivators flinched at this and a countless number began loudly shouting to try to get him to stop, but they could tell this little bastard was nning to use these Sword Embryos like firecrackers once again.


    This was just too vicious.


    Fang Xing paused his movements andughed. You dont want to part with them? Sure, Ive already gotten bored with watching fireworks. How about this: that bear-like guy looks really annoying, so whoever takes that guys head for me will be given the Sword Embryos I was about to use. What do you all say?


    Wasnt this intentionally trying to cause the cultivators to attack each other? Everyone felt a chill run down their spines as they looked at one another without a single person daring to move. The bulky cultivator in question was shocked by this and activated his Qi for defense before shouting, Dont jump into the trap this brat set


    Before he finished, Fang Xing once again picked up the two Sword Embryos and prepared to smash them.


    Wait! someone shouted, and no fewer than four cultivators leapt up from the group to try to kill the bulky cultivator.


    Are you really going to kill me? the bear-like cultivator yelled out. Cant you see its one of the brats schemes? I, Mo Gan, will fight against you with my life! He growled out and performed several spells to fight against the cultivators attacking him. He was thoroughly enraged like a monstrous beast, but his battle prowess wasnt actually very high; he was only at second-tier Foundation Stage, and it didnt take long before he was reduced to nothing more than a corpse.


    All the cultivators fought their way to cut off his head. The one who was fastest slit it off with a de and kicked it in Fang Xings direction. Here.


    Fang Xing raised his foot and stomped down on the head, pushing it down against the ground even while its eyes remained open. Very well, theyre yours! He sneered and raised his hand before directly sending both Sword Embryos to the cultivator whod cut off the bear-like cultivators head.


    The cultivator grabbed both Sword Embryos in frenzied excitement and joy. Thank y he reflexively began to say, only to realize the atmosphere around him wasnt quite right. A countless number of maddened eyes were staring at him with envy, and the shocked cultivator quickly flew behind Fang Xing and began watching the other cultivators with caution. Sword Embryos were priceless treasures, and two of them was enough for any one of the cultivators here tomit murder to get their hands on them.


    Fang Xings voice rose up, You can fight all you liketer, but if anyone dares to do anything now, I might get upset, and being upset makes me want to see fireworks. Of course, the rules are still the same. If anyone makes me upset enough to want to watch fireworks, the person who chops their head off for me will be able to receive the firecrackers as their reward. So, anyone else want to try? His words were overbearingly arrogant, but after the bear-like cultivator was turned into an example, none of the cultivators dared to argue. When Han Ying and Li Ying saw such a thing, they both exchanged nces filled with shock; this sworn brother of theirs his evil schemes were really something.


    Even in the very beginning when Fang Xing was acting like an idiot who would hand out Sword Embryos for practically free, he was working to break apart the cultivators cohesion. He sold the Sword Embryos for cheap, and although it seemed he was handing them out to random people, hed been purposefully choosing the most powerful cultivators within the group. This was a skill in its own right, made possible thanks to the Book of Revtion.


    As for the six people who were able to receive a Sword Embryo for such a low price, they were naturally very surprised as well. Fang Xing then took the fact the Sword Embryos would be destroyed if anyone made trouble as a means of coercing these six as well, since if they wanted to safely obtain their own Sword Embryos, the best method to do so was helping Fang Xing maintain orderthey were forced to ally with him to ensure the remaining Sword Embryos could all be safely sold off. Although this n was easy, it was indeed very effective; the most important thing to these six cultivators was sessfully obtaining their Sword Embryos, after all.


    As for when Fang Xing incited others to kill the bulky man, it was done as a show of force. Everything was coarse but direct, and although there wasnt anything shy, it was true these methods had still proven effective!


    Fang Xings ninth uncle had taught him that all men are the same: when someone is poor, they will cry that it is unfair. It is when some people have money and others do not that chaos and strife appear, meaning stirring up chaos was very simple. This was a method that would work one hundred times out of one hundred tries: as long as someone was able to create unfairness in the hearts of their enemies, there would naturally be those who obtain an unfair advantage over others ande to help the perpetrator maintain the rules.


    Of course, Fang Xing had dared to execute such a n inrge part because hed already prepared for the worst. If anyone didnt obey the rules of the game he put forward, he would truly destroy all the Sword Embryos and flee on his own. He also wasnt afraid of these cultivators remembering him and trying to sneakily harm himter on, either. War had been dered between him and the Huangfu n and hed already been turned into a public enemy, soit was going to be difficult for him regardless. With such a brutish mentality, he wasfortable doing all of this.


    Once he forced the cultivators to stop, Fang Xing continued the Sword Embryo auction. Although the expressions on the cultivators were gloomy and dark withplicated looks, there were still plenty of people who began to bid on the prices. Of course, who would actually have so many Spirit Stones on them inside the Mysterious Domain? For that reason, the bidding wasnt limited to only Spirit Stones; after two rounds of bids, some cultivators also began taking out what theyd found inside the Mysterious Domain.


    This had all been within Fang Xings expectations, and he epted ten rare spirit herbs as a price before appointing ownership of the sword andmanding the buyer to wait on the side. Once that was done, Fang Xing continued on with the next Sword Embryos auction.


    The golden crow had sessfully fused with the blue immortals Sword Embryo and stabilized himself, so he excitedly rushed over to watch the fun. Fang Xing trusted the crow enough to have him continue the auction with the Peng King and g of Ten Thousand Spirits standing guard, while he himself showed a cold smirk, swept his gaze across the cultivators, and finally turned his back to head into the ck hall.


    Fang Xings cheeks were flushed and his body was on the verge of copse. You cant keep up anymore? the blue-clothed bandit softly asked after appearing behind him.


    Fang Xing wiped the blood that had seeped down the corner of his lips and snickered. Seems I cant always fight with all Ive got!


    Xu Linyun was currently stabilizing herself after having received the immortals Sword Embryo. When she saw the blood at the corner of Fang Xings lips, she stood up with great surprise and grasped his arm to have him sit down. Fang Xing waved his hands to show he was just fine, but Xu Linyun simply grabbed his wrist and checked his pulse.


    Although medicine and alchemy were two different branches, the earlier parts still had many simrities and Xu Linyun did know some basics of medicine. After checking his pulse, she determined it had all been due to fighting too many battles back to back, causing Fang Xing to use up too much of his Qi. Xu Linyun fed Fang Xing two Stabilizing Pellets first to help him suppress his roiling blood and then moved on to start up her cauldron. Fang Xing didnt refuse under such circumstances, either; he sat down with his legs crossed and begin slowly circting his Qi to nourish his body and soul.


    Time moved slowly. The golden crow auctioned off the Sword Embryos with excitement, and although he was even more annoying than Fang Xing, all these cultivators were already unhappy from being extorted in the first cethe crows grating personality wasnt even worth discussing. After Fang Xings earlier actions, the auction proceeded extremely smoothly and more than seventy Sword Embryos were all sold at a good price. Although these cultivators didnt have a lot of Spirit Stones on them and were forced to use the treasures they found within the Mysterious Domain instead, the Sword Embryos were still much more valuable than that of the treasuresit was an easy sacrifice to make.


    While the auction continued, Fang Xing considered it carefully and had Xu Linyun take five Sword Embryos to Xiao Xue. Xiao Xue understood his intentions and inwardly thanked Fang Xing before silently leaving. She knew these five Sword Embryos epassed the gratitude Fang Xiaojiu had felt towards the Snowy Mountain, and that from this point onwards, Fang Xiaojiu would no longer exist in this world. These Sword Embryos alone meant the Snowy Mountain profited greatly.


    As more and more Sword Embryos were sold, the anxiety of some of the cultivators began to grow. Thepetition became fiercer and fiercer, and even those whod looked at the auction in disdain before began to join in. It was only now they began to realize that the bids for the Sword Embryos would continuously grow more expensive as the remaining amount dwindled, and since the number of people enforcing the rules of the auction continuously increased, trying to take one by force was no longer an option. They only way theyd get a Sword Embryo of their own was to take out Spirit Stones or what theyd obtained from the Mysterious Domain.

 Chapter 333: The Scripture of Revered Resilience

    Chapter 333: The Scripture of Revered Resilience


    Once the Sword Embryo auction had finished, the golden crow allowed those whod won their bids to leave with their Sword Embryos before the initial six whod bought theirs for cheap were permitted to leave as well. Fang Xing still had the two immortals Sword Embryos for Li Ying and Han Ying, but he was rather blunt in telling them he was injured and needed the two of them to guard his seclusion before hed give them their embryos; although the three of them had be so-called sworn brothers, none of them truly trusted one another.


    All three used the cover of the g of Ten Thousand Spirits to leave the Sword Mound, but some of the cultivators hadnt quite left the outskirts. Although many cultivators had managed to purchase the Sword Embryos with money, there had been far more cultivators than embryos and those who didnt get one would naturally harbor ill intentions. Even some of the people whod managed to buy a Sword Embryo felt aggrieved at being forced to pay for it, so they roamed about as well.


    Although Han Ying and Li Yings presence prevented ordinary cultivators from daring toe up and offend Fang Xings group, it still wasnt enjoyable to be stared at by such people. Fang Xing let out a loud growl and dered, Those who are still hanging around, go and send a message for me. Seven days from now, I will enter the depths of the Mysterious Domain and challenge that bastard of the Huangfu n. Tell him to wait for me!


    This shout left all the cultivators dumbstruck, and a good number of them left in silence. These words reminded them that this little demon was someone who dared to challenge the Huangfu n, and since they didnt have many powerful abilities of their own, it was best not to anger them. If they continued to stick their nose in such matters without the ability to back it up, they might go to butcher a pig but wind up covered in muck insteadit simply wasnt worth it. Only people who were at the same level could be each others opponents, so in a way it could be said Fang Xing was borrowing the might of the Huangfu n by making such a deration.


    After intimidating away all the cultivators, Fang Xing sneered and waved his g of Ten Thousand Spirits to cause a darkness to engulf the surrounding five miles ofnd. From there, he used the ck smog as a cover to quietly slip past a mountain and find somewhere appropriate for seclusion so he could heal his injuries.


    It was very important for Fang Xing to be cautious like this. Going into seclusion to recover wasnt a simple matter, and he couldnt allow himself to be disturbed by anyone. If someone came during this critical moment to cause problems for him or if the Huangfu ns men discovered his location and revealed it to the Huangfu n, Fang Xing would truly be as good dead. He had to be extremely careful right now.


    Still, finding a hidden location for seclusion within the Mysterious Domain wasnt so easy. The Mysterious Domain was filled with a variety of treasures and opportunities all throughout, and the cultivators within were heavily motivated to seek out such treasures and opportunities. Just about every nook and cranny of the Mysterious Domain would be searched. It was at this time that the golden crow mentioned he knew an extremely hidden ce that could allow Fang Xing to heal in peace and solitude, and although this bird didnt look trustworthy in the slightest, Fang Xing still trusted him and had him lead the way.


    The golden crow led him through countless twists and turns, crossed mountains and valleys, and picked only the most secluded of paths. There were even a few detours in between, but after six hours had passed, they arrived at a location in the western part of the Mysterious Domain where the Qi was thin and there didnt seem to be any opportunities or treasures whatsoever.


    This ce had a mountain peak that had copsed and buried an entire valley under countless stones and boulders. The golden crow cleared out the stones at the entrance of the valley and had Li Ying and Han Ying stand guard at its entrance before leading Fang Xing, Xu Linyun, and the blue-clothed bandit inside. With how furtive he was being, it seemed this was a secret he didnt want Han Ying and Li Ying to know.


    Fang Xing spected this was where the golden crow had obtained an opportunity from the Mysterious Domain, and so he became rather interested. This also reminded him that he didnt even know how the golden crow got inside the Mysterious Domain in the first ce or what sort of opportunities he obtained to make his body be so sturdy. The crow was even able to withstand attacks from an early-Foundation Stage cultivator now; it was all so mysterious, and Fang Xing hadnt heard the golden crow reveal a single word about any of it.


    After entering the valley, the group continued for a few more turns until finally arriving at a half-dried locust tree next to an icy pool. The golden crow pulled aside the locust tree and dug up the soil beneath, where a milky-white coffin exuding a slight coldness was revealed. Even just looking at the coffin would cause a chill to settle at the bottom of ones heart, but even more surprising to Fang Xing was the fact it was made from Serene Ice Jade. It was the same kind of jade as what had been discovered in the Snowy Mountain, but the quality of this coffins jade seemed to be considerably higher byparison. Its surface was also covered in strange andplex spells that could only be seen from time to time.


    Fang Xing walked around this jade coffin a few times and curiously asked, This is the opportunity you obtained that caused your body to be so powerful?


    The golden crow carefully looked around before replying, You have to be careful. My path of cultivation has be twisted, and this jade coffin is perhaps my only chance to cultivate in the future. Im only telling you about it because I see you as a true brother, so dont tell anyone else!


    The golden crows solemn words caused Fang Xing to take this seriously as well. He asked for more details, and the golden crow sighed before exining what hed experienced during their time apart, leaving Fang Xing speechless. As it so happened, the crow had be the likes of a legendary beast of the Myriad Beasts Sect when Fang Xing left, and hed been able to order Sect Master Ying Shihou and all his disciples around as though he owned the ce. Those days couldnt get any better, but such good times didntst for very long.


    This crow was simply too despicablehe actually went and stole Ying Shihous very few precious beast pellets. Theyd been Ying Shihous most prized possessions even Fang Xing wasnt shameless enough to take when he plundered the sect, yet the golden crow didnt care nearly as much and stole them when Ying Shihou was absent. It left Ying Shihou so enraged he stopped thinking about anything else except capturing this golden crow and chopping him up.


    Whether it was through good luck or bad, the golden crow had no choice but to flee in the night and just so happened to arrive here in the Beast Exhausting Range. When he looked up towards the sky, he saw the stars begin to align and a dark light falling from above. That dark light was precisely the opportunity falling from the mysterious coffin, and not only was the golden crow covered in this grand opportunity, he nearly died from being struck by it so directly. Considering this, despite therge number of talented young elites from all of the four continents of Tianyuan, it was this golden crow whod managed to be the first one inside.


    Before the golden crow even knew what was happening, the location turned into a deepke of thick blood. He was nearly engulfed within but while he was struggling to escape, he chanced upon an icy coffin and climbed inside as atch-ditch effort to survive. Once inside, the blood actually began to funnel inside the coffin and he was made to suffer through a great deal of torment, so much so that he nearly lost his life several times.


    The golden crow fortunately had three Blood Lotus Seeds thanks to Fang Xing, which he was forced to take on three asions. Absorbing the seeds took three days and nights, and when the golden crow woke up, he was confused to find that theke of blood had be a deep pit and his physical body had for some reason be so sturdy and powerful even someone in Foundation Stage couldnt hurt him. Only Lei Jiu of the Nine Songs Tribe and his lightning attack had been able to wound him thus far.


    The golden crow was rather cunning as well and immediately knew this coffin had to be a great treasure. He wasnt able to ce it in a storage sack, so he dug a hole and buried the coffin inside before cing a few things around it to camouge iteven the copsed mountain peak had been caused by the golden crows headbutt. Hed nned toe back and secretly carry this coffin away once he figured out how to leave.


    An entireke of blood and the three Blood Lotus Seeds were all absorbed into your body? Fang Xing asked with great surprise. Fang Xing didnt know howrge thiske had been since he hadnt seen it, but the Blood Lotus Seed was famous for its powerful medicinal strength. Even a single one contained an unimaginable amount of blood essence, yet all three were absorbed by the golden crow?


    Exactly. When I was being tortured inside that bloodke, I was somehow able to hear a voice rising up within my mind, teaching me a scripture of some kind. I think it was named something like revered resilience. Dammit, I can only remember this much, but I could feel nothing but difort. So much blood essence flowing into my body felt worse than having your gutspletely fill up with alcohol.


    Fang Xing looked at the golden crow in disbelief. Scripture of Revered Resilience. Fang Xing himself had obtained two other scriptures with revered in their name so far. One of themthe Scripture of Revered Spirithad been obtained from a dream and was able to help him absorb all spiritual things for himself. It was extremely effective and useful, and even now his cultivation was progressing with it hand in hand. The other was the Scripture of Revered Sense, one hed obtained from the Qingqiu Tombs. This was a mysterious and powerful text as well, and even though hed only practiced it once by ident, his spirit sense became so much more powerful afterwards. This bandit bird of a golden crow was actually able to stumble upon another scripture, the Scripture of Revered Resilience?


    Do you still remember the verses? Fang Xing urgently asked the crow, his thoughts of recoveringpletely pushed to the wayside. Tell me about it!


    The golden crow snickered. Of course I remember them. Let me tell you. He opened his mouth to recite the verses for Fang Xing but not a single word came out. He kept it open for a long time to no avail. Strange why is that when I try to say it, my head bes empty and Im prevented from doing so?


    The golden crow muttered to himself a few times before taking out a jade talisman. He went to write everything out, but he ended up freezing up with the talisman in his grasp for a long time without anythinging out. His anxiousness and annoyance grew until he was nearly in tears when he tried to exin, Its not that I dont want to tell you, but why cant I remember any of it? Dammit, little bandit, stop looking at me like that! Am I the kind of bird whod be so stingy to not tell you the verses of some scripture?


    Fang Xing sighed and tried to calm the crow down. Its ok, Im not doubting you. I knew well in advance this kind of scripture couldnt be passed on to anybody! In truth, hed also thought about passing the Scripture of Revered Spirit on to Bai Qianzhang, Xiao Mahn, and even Tie Rukuang whod been rather good to himter on. Hed realized then that even though the scripture was as clear as crystal in his mind, whenever he tried to say it or put it down in writing, he would instantly forget all about ithis brain would bepletely empty and hed be prevented from sharing it.


    The Scripture of Revered Sense was the same as well. Ever since hed obtained it from the jade scroll hed found inside the Qingqiu Tombs, the jade scroll was destroyed and the verses remained only within his mind. It could still be studied and grasped, but it couldnt be passed on to anyone else.


    The Scripture of Revered Resilience the golden crow obtained was probably the same. It wasnt that he didnt want to share, he simply could not.

 Chapter 334: Nine-Turn Lucidity Pellet

    Chapter 334: Nine-Turn Lucidity Pellet


    In a secluded ce within the valley, Li Ying and Han YingFang Xings two sworn brothersguarded the entrance, the golden crow and g of Ten Thousand Spirits stood guard inside, and Xu Linyun overlooked the exterior of the cave. The blue-clothed bandit was more free-willed and was allowed to do anything he wished since Fang Xing couldnt feel any hostility from him even with his keen senses.


    This ce was indeed extremely secluded and Fang Xing decided he would heal himself here. As for the opportunity the golden crow had obtained, Fang Xing investigated it further and discovered that whether it was theScripture of Revered Resilience1or the Serene Ice Jade Coffin, he wasnt able to touch any of it; it seemed to be an inheritance only the golden crow could have.


    It was certainly not a good idea topare oneself with others. A great number of people had done so much and died or risked their lives just to get the chance to enter the Mysterious Domain for the opportunities within, yet all this damn bird did wase here and walk around a bit only to be covered up in the Mysterious Domain. He was then lucky enough to fall into thatke of blood and stumble upon the mysterious and profound Scripture of Revered Resilience.


    This scripture was definitely extraordinary. The golden crow seemed to still have a Spirit Stage cultivation level since there wasnt even a hint of his body changing into human form, yet his blood and Qi had certainly already reached Foundation Stage and not even ordinary Foundation Stage, either. Not even people with battle prowess on the level of Prince Chu Huangwere able to harm him muchthis was incredibly abnormal. The golden crow had departed from the standard cultivation practices of the beasts, however, and he had his own concerns to worry about.


    The beast ns werent very powerful and most of their cultivation methods were controlled by the fewrge ns. This forced ordinary beasts to use instinct to guide their cultivation, and the golden crow didnt know what kind of path he wanted to take even now. Hed be able to use the manuals of the human race if he took human form, but hed received a premonition after stepping onto what seemed to be apletely different path: if he were to create a human form, his innate ability with this beast body would be weakened considerably. Fang Xing wasnt able to help much on this matter either, as his primary concern was recovering from his injuries as soon as possible.


    Xu Linyun crafted a few cauldrons of pellets based on Fang Xings current condition, while Fang Xing himself opened up his little treasure vaultand it truly was a treasure vault, enough to cause Xu Linyun to freeze up in shock when she saw what was insideand picked out some relevant pellets and elixirs as well. He consumed them to start absorbing the medicinal powers and mend the heavy wounds of his body and soul, and he also took the opportunity while he was being nourished by so many pellets and medicines to cultivate his body at the same time.


    If the body was carefully nourished and cared for after several extremely intense battles, it was possible for it to be continuously improved. This was literally what it meant to be a battle cultivator, and it was only through a countless number of great battles that a battle cultivator could quickly increase their battle prowess. Of course, it was also necessary to gather an excessive amount of resources and utilize high-quality medicinal and alchemical rejuvenation, otherwise the cultivators hidden wounds would continue to pile up and overwhelm the cultivator after only a few battles.


    The Scripture of Revered Spirit allowed Fang Xing to return to his original state at an extraordinary pace. Hidden wounds were typically far more difficult to recover from than external wounds, yet he required only three days to be nearlypletely healed. After thinking about some possibilities of the future, however, he didnt rush to leave seclusion and instead decided to look at all the resources hed plundered. This Mysterious Domain had such an abundance of opportunities and fortunes it could even be considered a heaven of sorts, and Fang Xing was determined to make the most of it to the very end.


    Once again deciding hed increase his cultivation levels in order to take on the powerful enemy on the horizon, Fang Xing quickly picked out all manner of spirit herbs and pellets that contained great amounts of Qi. The five golden pellets from the immortals garden had been the most valuable of his gains, and after giving one to the blue-clothed bandit and consuming one earlier during the battle to have a continuous supply of Qi, he only had three left. These were the most important resources he had to improve his cultivation level. Fang Xing didnt hurry to consume them, however, and instead first took some other pellets to replenish his Qi and increase his cultivation level to the peak of Foundation Stage tier three. It was only then that he finally took a golden pellet, and since he understood how its medicinal properties worked after taking one once before, he took a few breaths and waited in calm silence.


    Fang Xing knew this golden pellet was called the Nine-Turn Lucidity Pellet and that its medicinal properties were exceedingly powerful. Once the pellet was dissolved, his blood would temporarily increase the medicinal properties of other pellets by thirty percentan effect that was nearly magical in practice. He was the only person whod dare to actually swallow one of these pellets outrightsuch a thing was unthinkable for an ordinary personbut even he wouldnt treat them lightly. By the time the pellet had started to dissolve, he was already prepared for the extremely powerful and invasive medicinal powers about toe.


    After a few breaths, however, some Qi unexpectedly began to tug upon the pellet within his body, and the pellet actually trembled slightly before a number of shining golden strands started spreading outward. These softly shining, tentacle-like strands started seeping into Fang Xings internal organs and connecting all throughout his body. Specifically, it was as though a formation had started to appear within his body, and as he continued to draw in and release his breaths, the waves of Qi flowed all throughout.


    Suddenly, the Qi rushed forward like tens of thousands of horses stampeding across a battlefield,pletely catching Fang Xing by surprisehe could feel that the medicinal powers released by the golden pellet were far stronger than what hed felt during the earlier battle. This actually made him wonder if his decision to use it just to replenish Qi during the battle was perhaps a great mistake. Even if it wasnt a mistake, it was definitely a great waste; the golden pellets werent meant to simply replenish Qi, but to protect the users sea of Qi!


    The amount of Qi contained inside the pellet was certainly very high, but its most important quality actually seemed to be its ability to condense and gather Qi. It created the likes of a whirlpool with Fang Xing at the center, to the point Fang Xing felt as though he was swallowing a spirit pellet with every breath he took.


    This left Fang Xing filled with bitterness and grief. Compared to the actual purpose of the golden pellet, using it to simply replenish Qi was nothing short of squandering it! Perhaps even the teacher mentioned by the blue-clothed bandit wasnt aware of a function like this. No one other than a freak like Fang Xing who had the Scripture of Revered Spirit would dare swallow a golden pellet raw the same way he did, but this was precisely why he was able to discover the golden pellets other purpose. Although the golden pellet could increase the quality of other pellets he took, it seemed its most potent use was improving the speed of cultivation overall!


    <em>Rumble rumble rumble</em>!


    As Fang Xing continued his seclusion, Qi as far as ten miles away began to funnel towards the center of the cave in violent waves. It was as though a great monster was trying to suck up all the Qi to consume it, only to then turn the Qi into thin strings extending into the ground below. That strands of Qi were then swallowed into Fang Xings body, where they spread out endlessly and were converted into his own cultivation.


    Outside of the cave, it looked as though Fang Xing was trying to swallow the sky!


    How could this happen?


    Han Ying and Li Ying were incredibly shocked to see such a strange thing while standing guard at the entrance of the valley. Li Ying was the first to stand up and begin looking suspiciously into the valley. Could an opportunity havended here? he asked; a simrly bizarre sight had urred when the immortals garden appeared, so he couldnt help but to make a connection between the two.


    Han Yings gaze grew stern and he replied only after a long time had passed. When the immortals garden appeared, the Qi was far more turbulent than this.


    Should we go check it out inside? Li Ying suggested with gleaming eyes.


    Han Ying looked into the valley and took a while to speak again. If this is the sign an opportunity is going to appear, it certainly isnt as majestic as the immortals garden, and therefore the opportunity itself is not as great as the immortals garden. The immortals Sword Embryos are far more precious than the immortals garden; therefore, I will not offend that little demon and destroy my chance of obtaining the Sword Embryo over the possibility this might be a new opportunity!


    Li Ying was slightly surprised at this before nodding his head. What you said is indeed true. In that case, I wont bother with it anymore; the immortals Sword Embryo is more important. Except he paused and began smirking towards Han Ying, is it my imagination, or does it feel like youre being somewhat protective of that little bastard? You seem to think rather highly of him?


    Han Ying remained expressionless at this and took quite some time before replying, He dared to dere war with the Huangfu n. I am inferior to him!


    Li Ying seemed to ponder something. So when you swore brotherhood with him, it was something you genuinely wanted?


    I swore it, so it is naturally genuine! Han Ying bluntly stated without any hesitation.


    Li Ying was a bit taken aback by this. Then why did you not say so at the time?


    One would only say it is genuine if it is fake. Why would I need to mention it if it is genuine?


    Li Ying stared unblinking at Han Ying without saying a word.


    it was Han Ying who broke the silence this time. I dont like men, especially a man as ugly as you.


    Li Ying instantly jumped up in anger and cursed out, You think youre handsome? You think youre so handsome?

 Chapter 335: One of the Three True Samadhi Fires

    Chapter 335: One of the Three True Samadhi Fires


    While Li Ying and Han Ying were quarreling at the valley entrance, Fang Xing was being immersed in the feeling of beingpletely covered in waves of Qi. His innate talent was ordinary at best so hed never been too intimate with Qi, which was why he had to rely on pellets in the first ce. This was his very first time feeling such arge amount of Qi rolling at him; it was the very first time he felt as though he was one of the heavens dearly beloved child being given their most precious resource.


    The Qi sliced through the sky, like an oar passing through a great and vast sea flowing into ake.


    Fang Xing experienced almost no bottleneck between the third and fourth tiers of Foundation Stage thanks to such plentiful replenishment. The tower of Daos fourth section took shape almost immediately and began solidifying with Qi, yet only one tenth of the golden pellet had been used up thus far while its golden strands continued to extend outward.


    Although Fang Xings cultivation speed began to slow down once the fourth tier of his tower waspleted, it wasnt because the golden pellet had lost its effect, but because all the Qi in the surrounding area had be thin after hed inhaled so much. The golden strands within began to dim and retreat back into the golden pellet, while the golden pellet itself continued to float within Fang Xings dantian. It didnt rise too high nor sink too low and there were no signs of it being used up; Fang Xing even felt that as long as he didnt purposefully activate the Scripture of Revered Spirit, this golden pellet wouldnt be used up at all and would remain within him forever.


    This isnt a f*cking pellet at all! This golden pellet its some kind of cross between a pellet and a spirit tool Fang Xing cursed to himself in shock after unintentionally discovering its proper use. The stuff within this Mysterious Domain truly couldnt be understood withmon sense, and he had no idea how to categorize this pellet.


    The things within the Mysterious Domain were nothing like what could be found on Tianyuan, and even somemon knowledge waspletely overthrown. The pellets within thend of Tianyuan typically containedrge amounts of Qi, but this golden pellet overturned this basic principle and actually gathered Qi instead. It was like a core that directly drew the Qi between the heaven and earth into the users body.


    This single golden pellet had directly created a talented seedling on its own.


    Fang Xing considered the possibilities and was unable to help but grow excited. Qi was extremely abundant within the Mysterious Domain, but each opportunity that appeared would take away arge portion and the amount had be much thinner by now. Regardless, even this thin amount was still enough for Fang Xing to enter the fourth tier within only a few breaths, and so Fang Xing began thinking about what would happen if he were to find a spirit vein in the outside world.


    If he drew in the spiritual power of an entire spirit vein for cultivation like a mystical dragon sucking up water, just how powerful could he be? Fang Xings eyes gleamed with lighthe knew what path hed be taking in the future!


    His purple foundation was innately difficult to develop and the sheer amount of resources required was extremely intimidating. Up until now, all he could do was take things one step at a time and try not to think about it too much, but now this golden pellet had given him hope. Hehe, with something like this, itd be nearly impossible for me to not be a public enemy. His eyes twinkled while he snickered to himself; the road ahead would be much more interesting..


    It took a long time before Fang Xing was able to calm himself down. He was no longer in a hurry to increase his cultivation through pellets now that the golden pellet was inside his body, so he began to think of something else and brought out the Foundation Cleansing Pellets hed plundered. His foundation was a low-quality purple, but since these Foundation Cleansing Pellets hade from the Mysterious Domain, perhaps theyd be useful to him as well?


    Fang Xing gave it some thought and swallowed one of the Foundation Cleansing Pellets. As the pellet began to dissolve, he felt there seemed to be some kind of small spiritual me sprouting about to entangle over his foundation, as though it was trying to cleanse the foundation and remove any impurities. In the end, however, this amount of spiritual me had absolutely no effect on Fang Xings foundation. He already had a purple foundation that was translucent with immortals Qi surrounding it; where could any impurities be found?


    Fang Xing opened his eyes and sighed with a bit of disappointment. Seems like this opportunity was a waste.


    There were numerous opportunities all throughout the Mysterious Domain, but they all had different effects catered towards different people. Fang Xing was extremely greedy, but he wouldnt be able to take everything for himself. This Foundation Cleansing Pellet was a good example; although it was a rare item that would cause an untold number of Foundation Stage cultivators to fight with their lives on the line if it were found in the outside world, it had no effect on Fang Xing at all. Consuming it was nothing short of a waste.


    With these thoughts in mind, Fang Xing was about to disperse the spiritual me and stop his attempt, but a strange phenomenon abruptly urred.


    The strands of me from the Foundation Cleansing Pellet didnt behave as Fang Xing expected. Rather than dispersing outside his body after he stopped restraining them, the mes instead began to trace along his meridians as though pulled by an invisible force. They moved towards a certain direction within Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness, too: the fog-covered location that existed beyond his control.


    Fang Xing was left dumbstruck. Could it be? He quickly thought of a possibility and swallowed another Foundation Cleansing Pellet before entering his Sea of Consciousness to observe with his own eyes. The spirit me directly flew towards the foggy area, and once it arrived, the fog was parted just far and long enough for him to see the spirit me go directly into the cauldron of me.


    The cauldron of me was where Fang Xings True Samadhi Fire resided. This spirit me from the Foundation Cleansing Pellet directly entered the cauldron and fused with the mes inside, causing the blue mes within to show hints of red.


    Although surprised, Fang Xing was still filled with joy and hazarded a guess at what might be happening. Could it be the spirit mes within the Foundation Cleansing Pellet is also one of the three mes of the True Samadhi Fire? Back when Bai Qianzhang taught him the path of a battle cultivator, hed told him the reason he was able to be one was due to the me of Wrath hed obtained from the Decapitations Portrayal. The me represented the anger within the True Samadhi Fire, but the actual True Samadhi Fire consisted of the mes of wrath, desire, and hope, and it was only when all three had been brought together that it could genuinely be called the True Samadhi Fire.


    These three kinds of mes were all mystic mes above the mortal realm, and so they could each cause extraordinary effects. Common sense dictated that only cultivators whod gone through the Budding Soul Stage and passed the nine tribtions would have the opportunity to create such mes, but the opportunities within the Mysterious Coffin could not be understood withmon sense. Fang Xing had obtained the me of wrath while only in Spirit Stage, and now hed unintentionally discovered another me within this Foundation Cleansing Pellet.


    I wonder which of the True Samadhi Fires spirit mes this one is? Fang Xing couldnt help but to wonder in his surprised excitement.


    It didnt take long for Fang Xing to specte this was the most pure me of hope. The reason was fairly simple: based on Bai Qianzhangs exnations in the past, desire was the most difficult me to control. Even a single touch of the me of desire could lead a cultivator to lose themselves to Qi deviation and cause the self-destruction of their entire cultivation, but the me of hope, on the other hand, was the most widespread and rtively easiest one to control. Since these Foundation Cleansing Pellets were crafted to allow cultivators to cleanse their foundation, anyone who dared use such a me to do so would utilize the me of hope nine times out of ten, simply because it was easiest to control.


    Eleventh Uncle said if theres the chance toplete all three mes of the True Samadhi Fire, I must take it. Is this not a chance right now? After finally understanding it all, Fang Xing was filled with happiness and swallowed a few more Foundation Cleansing Pellets. There didnt seem to be anything noteworthy happening inside, however, and the spirit me contained within each pellet simply seemed too smallthere wasnt arge effect even after they fused with the True Samadhi Fire. Fang Xing hardened his heart, picked up a gourd full of Foundation Cleansing Pellets, and tilted his head back to toss them all like candy into his mouth.


    <em>Rumble rumble rumble</em>!


    Strands of spirit me entered Fang Xings body one after another and flew towards the fog like fireworks streaking into the sky. The cauldron of the True Samadhi Fire suddenly shot up into the sky, and its color constantly shifted between blue and red. Fang Xing watched the changes within his Sea of Consciousness, and before long, it looked as though the mes had started to overflow and float outwards. Its reached the maximum limit.


    The two mes of blue and red finally reached an equilibrium and began shifting about like Yin and Yang in a very mysterious manner. Further spirit mes were repulsed from the cauldron of and prevented from entering the Sea of Consciousness, causing them to disperse outside Fang Xings body.


    I now have two of the three mes of the True Samadhi Fire. I wonder if trying to temper the tower will have a better effect now. While Fang Xing was thinking to himself, the True Samadhi Fire activated on its own and surrounded the tower of Dao. Much like what had happened when Fang Xing first formed his foundation, steam began to rise up as the me calcined the gold of the formation, causing it to be even sturdier.


    Fang Xings foundation had reached achieved its uppermost limit before thanks to the tempering of the True Samadhi Fire and hadnt been able to increase any further, but now that his True Samadhi Fire had incorporated another me, his True Samadhi Fire had grown more powerful and the effectiveness of its tempering was naturally greater. Although Fang Xing had a low-quality purple foundation, it seemed it was possible to improve even further. The tower of Dao began to shrink and condense while the purple color became increasingly prominent.

 Chapter 336: My Xiao Mahn

    Chapter 336: My Xiao Mahn


    Although it took some time, the True Samadhi Fire eventually finished the refinement. It seemed as though Fang Xings cultivation level had decreased as well, but this was normal and not something he was concerned aboutan increase in a foundations quality would almost alwayse with a decrease in cultivation level. Improving the quality of a foundation was far more important than incrementing ones cultivation level, so this was a trade most people were more than willing to make.


    It is indeed effective, Fang Xing sighed with relief and joy while observing what was happening within his Sea of Consciousness. As long as I continue tempering my foundation with the True Samadhi Fire, there shouldnt be too much of a problem improving my purple foundation.


    After leaving the Sea of Consciousness, Fang Xing counted and realized hed already swallowed over thirty of the forty or so Foundation Cleansing Pellets hed obtained from the immortals garden. This was equivalent to two full gourds and most certainly the act of a wastral at its peak, but exchanging thirty of these pellets for one of the True Samadhi Fires spirit mes wasnt a bad trade at all; Fang Xing even felt hed gotten the better end of the bargain.


    After discovering the proper use for both the golden pellet and the Foundation Cleansing Pellets, Fang Xing felt very refreshed and was in an excellent mood. He finished up his cultivation and called for the golden crow, Xu Linyun, and the blue-clothed bandit before exining the nature of the golden pellet. Everyone was simrly surprised, especially the blue-clothed banditeven his teacher hadnt known the golden pellet had such a use and believed all it did was improve the quality of other pellets.


    After a moment of shock, the blue-clothed bandit sighed and pondered. Esteemed Shifu said those with low aspirations would only see the Mysterious Domain as a ce full of treasures, but those with greater aspirations would see it as a ce where traditions and inheritance could be passed down. These words were indeed proven to be correct! These golden pellets are so mysterious and so different from the pellets and alchemy of all the four continents in Tianyuan. If someone were able to study, thoroughly understand them, and then reproduce them inrge enough quantities, it could possibly resolve the issues of innate talent that have been guing the entire cultivation realm for the past tens of thousands of years.


    The golden crow showed an excited smile and asked Fang Xing if there were any left, but Fang Xing just looked at him with disdain and replied, There are two left, but that is nothing you need to worry yourself over. One of them is going to be given to Shijie Linyun!


    The golden crow was struck speechless for a moment, but there was no way hed argue over it. Xu Linyun was someone whod wanted to help and protect Fang Xing even when it put her life at great risk; for someone like her, let alone a single golden pellet, the crow wouldnt blink even if Fang Xing gave her<em>all</em>of his treasures. Regardless, the crows eyes shifted back and forth as he grinned and asked, Isnt there one more? Why not give me thest one? I can use it too, after all.


    Fang Xing smiled. I cannot give you that one either; its for someone else!


    The golden crow turned his eyes back to Fang Xing and red at him with anger, but Fang Xing simply took out a golden pellet, retrieved the young leader of the Fiery Cloud Tribe whod been frozen by the Sense Suspension Talisman, put them both in a storage sack, and threw it all over to the blue-clothed bandit.


    The blue-clothed bandit was surprised to see such generosity from Fang Xing.. Since when are you so willing to give me so much?


    Fang Xing smirked. I will give these to you of course, but I also have two favors to ask of you!


    The blue-clothed bandit was surprised but replied, The first favor you dont need to ask. You want me to take Miss Linyun back to Videha, right? I knew this ever since you had her give me the Ster Grass. As for the second


    No one is bullying Xiao Mahn, right? Fang Xing suddenly interrupted after taking a breath.


    Xu Linyun was shocked to hear the words Xiao Mahn and looked at Fang Xing with confusion.


    The blue-clothed bandit was equally surprised. After some time had passed, he showed a smile and asked, Youve guessed it?


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes. Im not stupid! You came from Videha so there shouldnt be any rtion between you and me, yet you just happen to know me. This means someone must have told you about me, but Iyour little grandpahave never had any contact with anyone from Videha except that woman named Xuan Sinyang of the Fuyao Pce. However, that woman is extremely arrogant and a little insect like me wasnt even worth killing back then, so its incredibly unlikely shed send you out for me. Thinking through it, the only possibility would be Xiao Mahn. Fang Xing paused at that for a moment before continuing on, When Shijie Linyun helped me craft the pellets yesterday, she also unintentionally mentioned you already knew her name. Hah, aside from that damn girl Xiao Mahn, who else knows the two of us?


    Youve finally thought it all through. It must have been difficult for you! the banditughed after a moment of surprise.


    Its only because I thought you were a man at first, so I didnt consider the possibility youd be tied to Xiao Mahn, Fang Xing yelled back. She certainly wouldnt get close to any man behind my back. If its a woman, however, its another story.


    The blue-clothed bandit was shocked. Who said Im a


    Ahahaha. Fang Xing and the golden crow both startedughing before shed even gotten the opportunity to finish her objection. Theughs were so loud and filled with so much scorn that the blue-clothed bandits face even turned a bit red.


    The golden crowsugh was particrly ear-piercing and shrill. You sway your hips and *ss when you walk, but you say youre not a woman.


    The blue-clothed bandit let out a cold snort and a blue waterdrop began to form just above her palm.


    Caught off guard, the golden crow instantly smiled and said, Ill Ill take a walk outside before skulking outside like a thief.


    The bandit tilted her head and looked to Fang Xing. You found out Im female the same way the bird did?


    Fang Xing sighed. Not really. Although I did see you swaying while walking at first, I thought you were just an effeminate man or something. It wasnt until you rescued Shijie Linyun that I realized.


    The blue-clothed bandit and Xu Linyun both turned their heads to look at Fang Xing in confusion.


    Fang Xingughed. When Shijie Linyun was falling from the sky, you actually went up to her and grabbed her by the arm beforending with her. Given how beautiful Shijie Linyun is, someone who doesnt grab her entire body in that situation is either an idiot or a woman, and you dont seem like an idiot!


    The blue-clothed bandit was left speechlessshe hadnt expected Fang Xings reason to be even more wretched than the golden crows. Even Xu Linyun was blushing brightly now as she made a random excuse and left.


    Well, whatever. If you know, you know. I didnt want to hide it for too long anyway. The blue-clothed bandit no longer tried to deny it and directly admitted she came because of Xiao Mahn, and her story caused an inexplicable tightness to form in Fang Xings chest. ording to her, Xiao Mahn had be an official disciple at the Fuyao Pce after showing off her talent in alchemy. This blue-clothed bandit had met Xiao Mahn through pellet crafting, and after getting to know each other much better throughout the days, they could now be considered very close friends.


    News that the Mysterious Domain had fallen inside Jambu was something Xiao Mahn was aware of thanks to the blue-clothed bandit. Xiao Mahn understood Fang Xing well enough to know all too well that her young master would definitely take this chance to join in on such high-profile fun, so shed begged the blue-clothed bandit toe see him and send him a message. It was because of Xiao Mahns request that the bandit had traveled towards the Jambu cultivators while searching for the herbs she wanted. Just who was it that had fascinated her best friend to the point she wouldnt pay any attention to even the young pce master of the Fuyao Pce? The enmity shed initially showed towards Fang Xing had been caused by this as well.


    How is Xiao Mahn over there? This was the question he was most concerned about. The mere mention of this girl felt like a thorn in his heart. This was Fang Xing, the mighty uncle Fang, the person who was so powerful, had such a thick skin, and was so utterly shameless he wouldnt stop until he got what he wanted. It was only Xiao Mahn whod shared her life with him when he was at his lowest point that he considered one of his own people, yet shed been taken away from him over and over again. She was taken to be someone elses concubine and he hadnt been able to stop it. He was utterly powerless and couldnt even struggle, so hed been forced to watch it happen right before his eyes.


    The blue-clothed bandit naturally couldnt tell what was on his mind, so she calmly watched him and replied, It was going to be smooth sailing for her. Xiao Mahn is extremely clever, kind-hearted, and talented. Although she is a Mahn and therefore half human, half beast, it is rare for anyone to look down on her because of it. If she had followed the path set for her, perhaps her future would be without limits, and yet.


    As her voice turned, Fang Xing felt as though his heart had been tugged upwards as well.


    The blue-clothed bandit let out a soft sigh. At the most critical moment, however, Xiao Mahn made the worst decision! The traditions of the Fuyao Pce are rather special, and I imagine youve heard of them as well. Elite disciples such as Xiao Mahn have a chance to be promoted to study alongside the young pce master of the Fuyao Pce. Being promoted is like reaching heaven with a single step and carries a future without limits, and yet. The blue-clothed bandit paused for a moment before continuing, A Mahn-blood like her would not normally have the chance to study alongside the young pce master at all, but one of the seniors took a liking to her and fought for her to have the opportunity. Despite her senior helping her gain such a great opportunity, however, Xiao Mahn refused it so casually and said shed rather not have any of those resources and opportunities. At this point, the blue-clothed bandit turned and looked at Fang Xing with a light smile. Dont you think shes been incredibly foolish?


    Fang Xings face was expressionless. How is she now? he asked in a deadpan tone. Is anyone bullying her?


    She and I are very close friends, so there arent many who dare to bully her. Still, she is quite likely the only person amidst all the Fuyao disciples who doesnt want to serve the young pce master, so its inevitable shell run into petty people who do things beneath the surface. Heh, she told me in private that she is your servant and doesnt serve two masters, and that she wouldnt serve another man even if it meant her death. The blue-clothed bandit looked directly at Fang Xing. When I first entered the Mysterious Domain, I wanted to kill you to get such unrealistic ideas out of her head and remove any potential problems that mighte from it! Refusing to serve the young pce master might only be met with a cold shoulder for now, but when the young pce master takes the crown in a hundred years time, continuing to disobey would be doing nothing but seeking death.


    Fang Xing quietly listened without speaking a word, and neither joy nor anger could be seen on his face.

 Chapter 337: Monument Slab of the Mysterious Domain

    Chapter 337: Monument b of the Mysterious Domain


    The blue-clothed bandit had been watching Fang Xing with a cold expression ever since shed revealed Xiao Mahns current situation, as though waiting for an answer.


    The bandit had always felt a degree of dissatisfaction towards the loyalty Xiao Mahn showed towards Fang Xing. The bandit had been born with a silver spoon in her mouth and naturally didntck for servants, but she felt Xiao Mahn was different. Xiao Mahns innate talent and personality was the reason why the two had be such close friends, and it was the very same reason why the blue-clothed bandit felt Xiao Mahn shouldnt feel such loyalty towards him and yet, the Xiao Mahn who was so clever had a head filled with such foolishness all the same.


    The blue-clothed bandit had been extremely curious; just what was this young master Xiao Mahn spoke about like? Perhaps Fang Xing had moved Xiao Mahn with a sincere heart that was so rarely seen? If that was true, Fang Xing should speak up and release Xiao Mahn, as that would be the best for her sake. After a long period of silence, however, a smirk appeared on Fang Xings face and he dered, She is indeed my good servant!


    The blue-clothed bandit was caught off guard. This is your response? she asked with a trace of indignation in her voice. That shes your good servant? Thats it?


    Fang Xing sneered. She let go of such a good opportunity just because she was afraid Id get upset. Isnt that a good servant?


    You dont seem to really care about her future nor her life, the bandit calmly replied.


    Fang Xing yawned with a soft sigh. If you cant even enjoy things in the present, what kind of dog sh*t will the future be like? As for life and death he snickered, and it event seemed as though a trace of murderous intent had crept into his voice, when I bought her in the past, Xiao Mahn was open for sale like a livestockher life was worth less than even that of a pig or cow. When she was taken away by Xuan Sinyang of the Fuyao Pce, I said then there woulde a day I make myself known to the Fuyao Pce and take her back. If I can do so, Xiao Mahn will of course be alive and very well from that point on, and if Xiao Mahn dies before then, I will massacre all of Fuyao Pce so thoroughly not even a rat can escape. If Xiao Mahn who was once worthless was buried alongside so many great people, itll be considered worth it in the end, right?


    Massacre all of Fuyao Pce? In that moment, the blue-clothed bandit was shocked and unsure how to react. Shed noticed that Fang Xing was being extremely serious when he made his deration, as though he was simply narrating what had already happenedhe didnt have any doubt about<em>if</em>he could do it, it was only a matter of<em>when</em>. She wasnt sure how to respond to such a thing, and it took a long while before she softly said, You are very ambitious!


    I am aware of that!


    However, its not easy for you to win against even me! the blue-clothed bandit replied.


    Fang Xing remembered just how much battle prowess the blue-clothed bandit had and nodded lightly in agreement. It is indeed not easy!


    I am not a battle cultivator, and my battle prowess among the younger generation of elites in Videha cannot even be considered as second-rate! The young pce master of Fuyao Pce is an existence on par with my older brother. To picture it, you know about the battle prowess of Jambus hidden royalty, the Huangfu n? I imagine youve heard about it already, but the Huangfu n in truth, they were the losers during the battles between the ns in Videha in the past, and they had no choice but to move their entire n to your southern continent of Jambu.


    The blue-clothed bandit continued on, Ever since the elites from Videha arrived, the Huangfus young master cannot even reach the top thirty-six in the Mysterious Domains ranking and enter the numbers of the Big Dipper, yet the person you want to make your enemy is the young pce master of the Fuyao Pce, someone who is in the top three. Furthermore, if you make him an enemy, not only would it anger all of Fuyao Pce as well, but every ancient n within Videha.


    The blue-clothed bandits words had been very solemn, yet Fang Xing seemed to show no interest. What are these rankings of the Mysterious Domain you mentioned? he asked with a smile.


    The blue-clothed bandit understood Fang Xing was trying to change the topic, so she paused for a moment and obligingly answered, Every Mysterious Domain has an immortals hall at the innermost depths, and the most powerful of the elites who enter the Mysterious Domain have a chance to leave their name within it. Prince Huangfu, the princess of the Ghost Kingdom, the young sessor of the northern mountains, and the top elite of the western deserts, the reason why none of them remained behind for the other opportunities and instead entered the domains depths as soon as possible was to leave their names behind on the monument b!


    Leave their names on the monument b? Fang Xing quickly asked with clear interest, Whats the reason for that?


    The blue-clothed bandit lightly creased her brows and sighed. Legend has it that anyone who leaves their name on the great monument b will be able to receive an even greater opportunity. Theres no solid proof for this since those who left their names on the b of the first Mysterious Coffin didnt obtain any great fortune, but one thing can be certain: those who are able to leave their name on the b demonstrate their future potential, giving them the chance to be chosen by therge sects of Videha for study!


    Fang Xing clicked his tongue. So all of this is for the sake of studying under arge sect in Videha?


    The blue-clothed bandit smiled. To study under arge sect of Videha and be nurtured as a sapling with great potential is not so simple. The best method is to leave your name on the monument b, though of course its not only for that purpose. The young master of the Huangfu n, for example, wont allow any Jambu cultivators to have a rank higher than his, so hes desperate to get to the Mysterious Domains depths as soon as possible.


    In the mind of those masters from Videha, everyone who leaves their name on the b has a chance to form a direct bond with the Mysterious Coffin, which might be something quite profound. There are even stories that the biggest opportunity left behind by the Mysterious Coffin can only be found at the immortals hall, and only those who have their names on the b have the chance to fight for itthis is why the sects dont bother focusing on backgrounds and just focus on nurturing the qualified cultivators. Still, even after so many years, there hasnt been a single person able to obtain the opportunity of the that immortals hall; all of this is nothing more than spection.


    Is that so? Fang Xing asked, only to suddenly recall something. You said thirty-six elites from Videha have taken up the top ranks, so the young master of the Huangfu n cannot enter the numbers of the Big Dipper at all? But why have I not seen any elites from Videha? This was indeed a big question for him. Hed seen many people from Chufung, the western deserts, the southern borders, and the northern mountains, yet the blue-clothed bandit was the only person hed met from the most powerful eastern continent of Videha. This had left Fang Xing rather confused; were all their cultivators so powerful theyd already directly entered the deepest part of the Mysterious Domain?


    The blue-clothed bandit sighed when she heard this. Its only normal for you to have not seen them. I imagine if you saw them, you Jambu cultivators wouldnt have even the slightest chance at any opportunities! In truth, the senior masters set a rule when the Mysterious Domain first appeared. The Spirit Mountain Temple and the most influential people from Videha discussed the matter on behalf of their continent, and the Mysterious Domain ended up allotted between them. It was split in four sections based upon the cardinal directions: the south is Jambu, west is Godaniya, north is Kulu, and east is Videha. The area youve been fighting in was specially for people from Jambu only!


    Fang Xing was left dumbstruck. The four ces were split between the Spirit Mountain Temple and Videha? What about the other continents? Do they not have an area? Is that really fair?


    The northern Kulu continent has primarily beasts, and western Godaniya is filled with demons, the blue-clothed bandit calmly exined. Since they are not of our same race, what qualifications do they have to enter the Mysterious Domain? Although the Mysterious Domain has indeed been split into four areas, the southern part has been taken by Jambu and Videha has instead taken the other three. The cultivators from Videha will not cross the borders to fight Jambu cultivators for the opportunities within, and those from Jambu naturally wouldnt dare cross the borders to fight for the opportunities in the east, west, or northern sections either. I was entered this area for the sake of searching for those few extinct spirit herbs, and I was given permission from the Spirit Mountain Temple and Huangfu n for that purpose.


    Fang Xing was stunned when he heard all this, and he finally had a small insight as to just how much power the cultivators from Videha had. This opportunity had clearlynded inside Jambu, yet the Jambu cultivators received only a quarter of the share. This eastern continent of Videha, just how many treasures did they have?


    The blue-clothed bandit smiled at Fang Xings dumbstruck expression. You should know now how much more powerful Videha is, right? There are three thousand different paths of Daoism, and over eighty percent of them originated from Videha. They are the highest existence within the entire realm of cultivation, a ce where countless immortals were born once upon a time. As for the Fuyao Pce, they are one of the most powerful forces within all of Videha. Are you sure you still want to pursue them? The moment Xiao Mahn entered Fuyao Pce, her fate was setshe cannot change it, I cannot change it, and you will likely have even less power to change it.


    As she spoke, the blue-clothed bandit released a soft sigh. Her voice became slow and helplessness began to settle into her tone. If you want to grow and advance, if you want to keep your life even while being pursued by the Huangfu n, the best option would be to enter the depths of the Mysterious Domain to leave your name behind on the monument b. Perhaps this way some forces from Videha might take an interest in you and choose to bring you into their sect. No matter how powerful the Huangfu n is within Jambu, they would not dare to be too brash when faced with the powers from Videha.


    But youve already angered the Huangfu n. Ive seen that young master of the Huangfu n once before. He is no more than thirty-five years old, yet hes already stepped into thete Foundation Stage. His power is enigmatic and difficult to measure, and since his n once lost in a fight over status, they will ce utmost importance on their presence and prestige. You killed four young leaders serving them and also led so many people to plunder the Sword Mound; the Huangfu n must surely hate you to the core by now. You might be fine if you do not enter the depths of the Mysterious Domain, but if you do, he will certainly chase and try to kill you!


    For Xiao Mahns sake, I will give you a chance. You cane with me to Videha and I will give you an identity, but before this, you must agree that youll forget all about Xiao Mahn once were there. Otherwise, not only will me bringing you to Videha not save you, it might destroy Xiao Mahns life as well. This isnt a threat, and Id like you to consider this seriously.


    After finishing, the blue-clothed bandit quietly watched Fang Xing while waiting for an answer. She thought hed carefully consider her offer or even lie to her and take the offer first, yet Fang Xing unexpectedly answered straight away.


    I will go to Videha sooner orter, but not like this! Fang Xing stood up and yawned before continuing, Go send Xiao Mahn a message: if anyone bullies her, p them silly. If she cant p them, remember their names and dont forget a single one. His expression was rxed as though he was telling a joke, yet his voice was extremely somber. When Iher young masterpick her up from Videha, I will not let any of them off easy including that so-called young pce master!

 Chapter 338: You Think I’m An Idiot?

    Chapter 338: You Think I¡¯m An Idiot?


    The blue-clothed bandit didnt tried to force Fang Xing nor persuade him in any way after hearing his answer, and her calm and indifference appearance even implied shed expected him to say such a thing. She let out a long sigh. Although your rejection looks extremely foolish to me, it brings me relief for Xiao Mahn as well; it is far better for two people to act foolishly together than for someone to act foolishly alone. Enough, Ive said everything that needed to be said. Since youre unwilling toe with me, I shall wait for you in Videha. Good luck! The blue-clothed bandit ced her hand beneath the mask as though about to take it off, but she eventually let go.


    Fang Xing smirked. So our alliance has ended?


    The blue-clothed bandit showed a gentle smile. I am not going to help you against the Huangfu n. Its embarrassing to admit, but I formed an alliance with you for the sole purpose of borrowing your viciousness. Videha is strong, but its inconvenient for me to attack others while in this area for Jambu cultivators; if I were too unrestrained, the monks from the Spirit Mountain Temples mighte to cause trouble for me. She paused for a moment and lowered her voice, I will take Xu Linyun with me, which can be considered me honoring my promise to you earlier in exchange for the Ster Grass. As for you, I can only wish you the best of luck and hope you wont actually go into the depths of the Mysterious Domain to challenge the Huangfu ns young master.


    Fang Xing waved his hand. Ill go and chop him up for sure!


    The blue-clothed bandit released a lightugh and shook her head before flying out of the cave.


    Before long, Xu Linyun entered the cave to bid her goodbyes. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity and although she was kind-hearted, she wasnt the type to be concerned with each and every small detail, so there were things that didnt need to be said. The fact shed stood up for Fang Xing in front of everyone had already caused a great deal of trouble for her, and the Huangfu n certainly wouldnt overlook her if they intended to capture Fang Xingit was best that she left now to avoid negatively impacting her sect. When the two were parting, Fang Xing gave her a golden pellet and four Foundation Cleansing Pellets. She didnt refuse these gifts, and rather than giving words of gratitude when she received them, she tightly cupped her hands and left.


    Fang Xing was feeling some disappointment and frustration after seeing off the blue-clothed bandit and Xu Linyun. After some thoughts, he walked out and saw Li Ying and Han Ying guarding the entrance of the cave for him, which caused the two of them great surprise. Theyd believed it would take at least one or two weeks to heal rather than the three short days between then and now, yet not only were all of his wounds healed, the amount of Qi he had seemed to have increased as well and there was the vague impression hed raised his cultivation level.


    The same thought appeared in both of their minds:<em>What a freak!</em>The two were a bit cautious as well and believed Fang Xing might try to cheat them of the Sword Embryos hed promised now that his cultivation had improved further, butto their joyFang Xing fortunately didnt do so and simply gave them the promised Sword Embryos directly. The action was so straightforwardly the two even began to feel theyd been unfairly judging this sincere bandits heart with their own cruel measures.


    With your abilities, Im sure youll be able to find the Sword Embryos inside their bodies. As for how youll split the Sword Embryos from them, I dont care; itll all be up to you. Now that Ive given them to you, it can be said that Ive honored my promise!


    Han Ying and Li Ying exchanged nces before picking up the young leaders and cing them into their storage sacks. Um nn, uh th tha. Li Ying stuttered out; he wanted to say thank you, but was so utterly inexperienced he couldnt do so. Han Ying, on the other hand, was far more direct and simply asked, Are you going to challenge the young master of the Huangfu n at the depths of the Mysterious Domain?


    That is certain. Ive already announced it, after all! Fang Xing proudly replied.


    I cant help you, Han Ying responded, before Li Ying also chimed in with, I cant help you either!


    Fang Xing looked at them in disdain. Its merely a young master of the Huangfu n. Your little grandpa doesnt even need your help!


    The two of them were struck speechless and left unable to respond. Describing the young master of the Huangfu n with merely this person who had enough guts to cover the heavens was perhaps the only one who dared to do so.


    Han Yingposed himself and cupped his hands with an extremely solemn expression on his face. If you can truly survive through everything, there will be no issue in me calling you my older brother.


    Since Im young anyway, I dont lose out no matter what I do so Im the same as him! Li Ying dered as well, his thoughts the same as the son of the Han n.


    In that case, Ill have two more little brothers soon! Fang Xing smirked with confidence. I wouldnt be sharing this secret of mine with you if you hadnt said that today, but it shouldnt be a problem since youll soon be under my wings. With that, he had the two of theme closer before he whispered the secrets of the Nine-Turn Lucidity Pellet, leaving the pairpletely in shock.


    Swallowing the golden pellet raw. Youre not joking, right? Li Ying waspletely dumbstruck. Swallowing the pellet raw sounded utterly absurd. In a way, swallowing a pellet like that was akin to suicide!


    Fang Xing simply sneered. Ive told you my secret; whether you believe it or not and whether you dare try it will be up to you.


    Both Han Ying and Li Ying showed extremely serious expressions. It was obvious in an instant that they couldnt make up their minds, but they didnt dwell on this problem and Fang Xing didnt bother trying to prove it, either. Fang Xing felt he didnt need two subordinates who didnt dare to take any risks, but the fact they would be calling him their older brother in the future meant they were as good as his subordinates in the present, so he naturally had to disy some arrogance in front of them.


    After some hesitation, the three of them and the golden crow sat down together while Han Ying took out a ss of wine in a white vase. He took a drink from it and ced it on the ground before cupping his hands and jumping onto his Dragon Horse to fly away. His departure was direct and efficient.


    Li Ying snatched the wine and took a gulp before cupping his hands. It seemed as though he wanted to say something, but Fang Xing impatiently interrupted to shout, Hurry and get the hell out of here now! Fang Xing was filled with disgust at the thought of drinking wine from the same vase as someone as ugly as Li Ying, but the wine Han Ying took out simply smelled too good. It was so powerful and smooth, and a single sniff enough to leave someone drunk; rather than drinking it all at once, Fang Xing wanted to savor it as long as he could.


    Li Ying became angry at being cursed at by Fang and started cursing right back, but he wound up utterly defeated. He wasnt as good at Fang Xing in verbal spats in the first ce, and now that Fang Xing had the golden crow beside him as a helper, Li Ying and his slow tongue was no match. He couldnt deal with even the golden crow alone, so how could hepare to the two of them together? After growing angry with himself, he finally gritted his teeth in indignation and left.


    Once everyone had gone, only the golden crow and Fang Xing remained amidst the deste wind and solemn atmosphere.


    So youre going to kill that arrogant young master of the Huangfu n? the golden crow asked in a grave manner, but his voice was filled with the will to battle.


    The young master of the Huangfu n was certainly terrifying. Not only was he already inte Foundation Stage despite being only thirty-five years old, he was the leader of Jambus hidden royal family who had all the resources they needed along with even more powerful weapons and talismans. It was without question the young master had powerful helpers on top of everything else, and even if Fang Xing had the same cultivation level, it would be difficult to find someone who truly believed Fang Xing could be an opponent for the Huangfu ns young master.


    The golden crow, however, was also someone who had enough guts to cover the heavens. He was someone who feared a world without enough chaos, and his desire for battle only rose when he heard Fang Xing say something like challenging the Huangfu n. He couldnt let Fang Xing down at a moment like this! You only live once, so why not go crazy now? By now, his battle lust was ignitedpletely.


    Of course Fang Xing replied in a solemn manner when he heard the golden crows question, I wont f*cking go. You think Im an idiot? That bastard is alreadyte Foundation Stage and Im only early Foundation Stage. What, do I go and get myself killed? If there were treasures involved, maybe, but if its just to leave a name behind whoever wants it can go get it. Ive already earned plenty of precious treasures. Weve gotta flee while were still under the radar and they havent realized whats happened!


    The golden crow waspletely bbergasted. What? Didnt you say you were going to kill that bastard of the Huangfu n?


    Just boastful talk! You really want to kill him? Then just wait until my cultivation surpasses his!


    The golden crow wasnt sure how to respond to this. But you know, if we leave now, it just feels he hesitated for a bit, it doesnt feel like the right time!


    Weve killed people from the Huangfu n, plundered the Sword Mound, and taken advantage over them. If we dont leave now, when<em>do</em>we leave? Fang Xing disdainfully replied.


    The golden crow wasnt able to find an argument against Fang Xings rather reasonable-sounding words. After stuttering for a long time, he finally got out, Then then why did you say those things with so much passion in front of so many people? Even<em>I</em>believed you!


    Fang Xing clicked his tongue. How can I scam others if I cant scam even you? While all those bastards think Ill be going to the depths to kill that bastard of the Huangfu guy, it is exactly the perfect chance for us to flee. Do you really think itll be that easy to get out of this Mysterious Domain otherwise?


    With that, Fang Xing stopped speaking with the golden crow, folded his hands behind his back, and went back into the valley to prepare for his departure.

 Chapter 339: Fled?

    Chapter 339: Fled?


    After the Sword Embryo auction, the news that Fang Xing would challenge the Huangfu ns young master at the depths of the Mysterious Domain within seven days spread out far and wide. Due to his usual demeanor of not fearing even the heavens and earth as well as the battle prowess that allowed him to overlook all elites, everyone who heard the news believed it. This little bastard even dared to attack the Sword Mound; what wouldnt he be bold enough to do?


    Even the Huangfu n made preparations once the news made its way to the depths of the Mysterious Domain. People began to guard the Gods Bridge day and night to capture and kill the brat as soon as he showed himself, and since they also firmly believed Fang Xings words that hed make his challenge at the depths of the Mysterious Domain, they didnt send many people to the outer areas and instead had them all guarding the depths. cking was not permitted in the slightesteveryone looked prepared to face off against a great enemy.


    Except


    One day passed, and the brat didnt show up.


    Two days passed, and the brat still didnt show up.


    Three days passed, and everyone thought the brat must have been healing so he certainly wouldnte so soon!


    Even when seven days had passed, there were still no signs of the brat showing up at all. There were plenty of cultivators who thought perhaps his injuries had simply been too heavy so he had to dy in order to heal. There was still a sense of anticipation.


    On the tenth day without Fang Xing showing up, however, all the cultivators and even the young master himself began to search frantically for him, yet no matter how hard all these people searched, not a trace of even Fang Xings shadow could be found. It wasnt just Fang Xing, either; even thatrge golden crow was nowhere to be seen, and this caused the cultivators to start to realize something.


    That little bastard actually fled!


    His promation had been so loud and hed done so many wild things, yet at the end of the day while everyone was waiting in anticipation.


    Hed actually fled!


    Was there anything more shameless than this? All the cultivators had the urge to curse. They were all experienced, and yet they were being toyed with by such a little bastard!


    It wasnt that no one had considered the possibility Fang Xing might run away, but everyone who saw Fang Xing firsthand had been deceived. Hed shown an excessive amount of arrogance while dering the challenge and proiming how hed go and kill the Huangfu ns young master at the depths of the Mysterious Domain. Hed said it with such seriousness that everyone believed it, and so one, then a hundred, then a thousand cultivators all flooded towards the Gods Bridge to wait day and night for his arrival. These waiting cultivators had affected the judgment of the Huangfu n to a degree as well.


    Even those from the Huangfu n believed someone who had enough power to end four of the Eight Bewitched Followersincluding Lei Jiu, the top young elitewas one of the greatest enemies for their young master. All manner of spection and shock had caused all of Huangfu to believed Fang Xing was one of their most dangerous foes, and so they ced him at a much higher level of importance.


    These were precisely the kind of circumstances Fang Xing wanted in order to flee.


    He actually ran away. He<em>actually ran away</em>. How could he flee? the numerous cultivators around Gods Bridge whod wanted to watch the battle began to curse.


    Fleeing is the only correct choice, right? Some cultivators replied with hesitation, believing it was only normal. How many people dare to fight the young master of the Huangfu n?


    But hes Fang Xing! The little demon! Hes done so many things we wouldnt even dare to think of! Dammit, Id even started to feel admiration towards him! Even if he dide and die at the hands of the Huangfu n, Id still admire him as a real man if he came at such a critical moment. But why did he flee? That shouldnt be the kind of thing someone like him would do. Countless cultivators felt Fang Xing had betrayed their expectations and started to curse as well.


    Its better to be alive than dead, right? some sighed out. Besides, isnt that little demon known for being sly?


    But he still shouldnt have run away. It didnt even seem like he needed to do so, either.


    While everyone was specting, there were naturally those who thought things through and sneered, If this little demon didnt flee,<em>that</em>would be not living up to his name as the little demon. Not only did he kill people from Huangfu including four of the Eight Bewitched Followers, he even stole the Sword Embryos from the Sword Mound that had belonged to the Huangfu n and then exchanged them for numerous treasures. It can be said hes already taken thirty percent of all Jambus opportunities, and theneven under such circumstanceshe was able to deceive all of us once more to safely leave the Mysterious Domain. Is that not a talent as well?


    But failing to show up to a battle he announced himself, wont this destroy his reputation?


    Heh, reputation? When has he ever had a good reputation? Betraying his sect, sexually harassing Melodic Ice Pce disciples, which one of these things wouldnt anger the heavens? Besides, even if he didnte, hes already killed people from the Huangfu n, plundered treasures, and safely got away; who would dare take him lightly after this? Jambu is vast and has so many elites, yet who else would dare do such things?


    Everyone became quiet from these words. These people werent stupid; after thinking it through,there wasnt any question whether or not this little demon had taken the chance to escape. In fact, it would have been strange if he hadnt!


    The news that Fang Xing had challenged the Huangfu ns young master but decided to flee rather than show up to battle began to spread. It made its way outside the Mysterious Domain and was very quickly all over Jambu.


    The name of the little demon Fang Xing had been somewhat well-known before thanks to his betrayal of the Qing-Yun Sect and his assault on Melodic Ice Pces Ye Guyin, the so-called top elite under Foundation Stage. He did seem to hold a certain ce in the eyes of the younger generations of cultivators, but that alone wasnt enough for the senior masters to take notice. After the events inside the Mysterious Domain, however, everyone within Jambu looked at him anew. Hed actually killed four of the Eight Bewitched Followers and led so many people into attacking the Sword Mound? This little demon definitely had enough guts to cover the heavens!


    The Huangfu n was like a giant towering over all the sects and ns of Jambu. It was an existence that overlooked Jambu, and no one on the entire continentexcept for the Spirit Mountain Temple, which usually ignored such worldly affairswas able to match their force and power. It might sound absurd, but the Huangfu n could have instantly be the official ruler over all cultivators if they wanted to do so.


    What was this little demon inparison? He was a lone soul whod been expelled from his sect and didnt belong anywhere, yet he dared toe up to the Huangfu n and p their face? Using words like suicidal couldnt even begin to describe such audacity! Yet after taking so much advantage, this kid used such a shameless method to capture the attention of the Huangfu n in order to flee from the Mysterious Domain with ease. This surprised all of the cultivators and left them with a sense of admiration.


    Although the method was a little shameless, the fact he was able to flee was impressive nheless!


    That bastard actually fled? I wanted to help clean up his corpse! Near the Gods Bridge, Li Ying had to confirm the news numerous times before he was willing to admit that this shocking turn of events might actually be true.


    Han Ying felt the same. He showed a strange expression and asked, Did I say back then that Id see him as my senior if he escaped being killed by the Huangfu n?


    Li Yings expression was also peculiar. You did say that, but it seemed to me you didnt mean it that way, right? What you meant was if he entered the depths and fought with the Huangfu ns young master and was still able to escape with his life, youd see him as your senior older brother, right? I had the same idea as you at the time, because I was sure he wouldnt be able to escape the hands of Huangfu Shenji.


    Li Ying said a great deal, yet Han Ying didnt respond. After a long while, Han Ying let out a long sigh and bitterly smiled. He has taken advantage over us!


    Li Ying was even more helpless. Its all because you try to say the fewest words possible!


    He actually fled? A female-shaped blue bandit seated inside a golden war carriage heard the news with some surprise. After a long while, she finally showed a bitter smile and continued, This bastard is really different from all the elites Ive ever known. After her mutter, she turned her bitter smile towards Xu Linyun beside her. Can you imagine it? He actually fled.


    A look of relief appeared on Xu Linyuns face. Although I am a little surprised, when I think about it closely, this is indeed Shidi Fangs nature!


    At an abnormal location within the depths of the Mysterious Domain where a forest ofrge stones stood, a ck smog covered the entire area as though it was a type of wondend as well as a type of hell. Within this hell were numerous powerful beast spirits guarding various locations and a stone tform in the centermost point, and seated cross-legged atop this tform in deep thought was a young man with a lotus mark between his brows.


    Reporting.


    As the voice entered the area, the ck smog dispersed and revealed a small path at the back, and a purple-armored soldier began walking along the path with hasty steps. The soldiers stature wasrge and an iron mask covered their face to hide their age or gender, and they when they arrived in front of the Huangfu ns young master, they dropped to one knee and said, Reporting to Young Master. Orders were sent down to search all locations in the outer areas of the Mysterious Domain. We can be certain the little thief is no longer within the Mysterious Domain, however even though we have our people from the Eight Bewitched Followersyered outside the Mysterious Domain as well, we were still unable to find any trace of him. He must have used the challenge as a distraction to divert everyones attention and mask his escape!


    The young man with the gold lotus between his brows became silent for a moment before a look of derision appeared on his face. I actually decided to take a walk to the Gods Bridge on the seventh day to annihte him, but it turns out hes still nothing more than an uninteresting coward. Send a message back to the n for me ordering bounties for his death. Theres no reason to be concerned about him, but the Sword Embryos must be returned to us!


    Yes the purple-armored soldier heavily answered before departing.


    The young man with the golden lotus between his brows grew silent. After a long while, however, he suddenly let out a coldugh and revealed an expression of discontent. He felt terribly ufortable; it was as though hed struck out with his fist yet had hit only air.

 Chapter 340: At All Costs

    Chapter 340: At All Costs


    Of course, everyone was focusing on the fact Fang Xing had already fled without considering that actually managing to escape was not as easy as it seemed. In truth, escaping from the Mysterious Domain was a very difficult task; not only was the Huangfu n chasing after him and trying to block his path, but hisrge fortune attracted the attention of unrted cultivators eyeing him from the shadows as well. Arge number of people hadnt gained anything from the Mysterious Domain, but things wouldnt be so terrible if they were able to obtain their fortune through capturing this brat instead. For this reason, arge number of people sent messages outside the Mysterious Domain to their ns and sects telling them to pay attention for someone with Fang Xings features. This person absolutely had to be captured and couldnt be allowed to escape, no matter how many people died in the process.


    As for the Huangfu n, after they received news of how their dignity had been tarnished, they vowed to take him down and sent their Eight Bewitched Followers to guard the area immediately outside the Mysterious Domain. Those who came from the Nine Songs Tribe were the most emotional of the group, as their young leader Lei Jiu had been extremely talented and was named the most powerful person below Huangfu Shenji. His future potential had been limitless, yet hed been killed by this little demons unscrupulous methodshis death had simply been too unjust.


    With such an inescapable spread out, the odds Fang Xing would be able to escape were nearly nonexistent.


    In fact, many cultivators believed Fang Xing would enter the depths to battle against the Huangfu ns young master for precisely this reasonsince the little demon already had no chance of escaping, he may as well gamble everything on ast stand. People were so certain Fang Xing would go and challenge the Huangfu ns young master that the perimeter outside the Mysterious Domain had loosened. Everyone was too busy using any means they could to hear more news about what was going on inside while waiting for Fang Xing to show up near Gods Bridge. Fang Xing had taken this opportunity to flee with the golden crow, slipping out of the Mysterious Domain and escaping despite the many obstacles ced in his path.


    By the fourth day when everyone was waiting at the Gods Bridge, Fang Xing was long gone!


    It hadnt been easy, of course. Although all of the forces had been expecting Fang Xing to head to the depths of the Mysterious Domain to challenge the Huangfu ns young master, they still ced plenty of defenses just in case and everyone leaving was subjected to a strict interrogation. To get around this, Fang Xing and the golden crow nted themselves in a group of miserable-looking sect disciples who were going to teleport out and made them carry a coffin while showing extremely mournful expressions. Fang Xing himself wore Ye Guyins dress, put on a wig, powdered his face, and let out tears with high-pitched cries, while the golden crow used the Mask of Wanluo Fang Xing had given him to hide his golden feathers and take on the shape of an owl sitting atop Fang Xings shoulder. Adding in their wounds, the group looked like a group of mourning cultivators in a miserable state.


    Most cultivators who entered the Mysterious Domain experienced greater losses than gains and only just barely managed to flee with their lives, so this was amon sight. This group was even carrying a coffin, and the fact the group wasnt willing to leave the deceased inside the Mysterious Domain meant the person inside definitely had to be someone important from their sect. For even their leader to perish, it doesnt get any sadder than this.


    Things went surprisingly smoothly and the group wasnt hindered at alleven the people from the Huangfu n didnt bother to stop and check such insignificant cultivators. After a few dozen milester, however, someone did catch up to them: people intending to rob them.


    These kinds of cultivators were worth mentioning as well. These were people who either hadnt obtained anything from the Mysterious Domain themselves, or simply hadnt had the opportunity to enter but still wanted a share. They would hide in the shadows and specifically target those whode out from the Mysterious Domain to rob, kill, and plunder the opportunities gained inside. Of course, these people did not dare do such things in close proximity to the Mysterious Domain; all the seniors and teachers would usually be there, and someone might decide to interfere if things got too far out of hand. They would usually pick their targets at the border and only show themselves a hundred or so milester when it came time to act.


    How could they have ever imagined that the fatmbs theyd been eyeing were actually so difficult to deal with?


    Within only a few breaths, the three cultivators whod intended to rob the group were killed by Fang Xing and the golden crow. Once that was taken care of, the golden crow flew back and looked at the seven or so muttering cultivators and said, I suppose you all know how domineering the Huangfu n is, right? If they knew the two of us used you as cover toe out, your entire sect would likely disappear from Jambu. Youre not stupid, right?


    The cultivators all hurriedly nodded their heads. Not stupid, not stupid! We never saw that little demon we never saw you!


    Fang Xing nodded andughed in satisfaction before tossing out a few Foundation Cleansing Pellets. With this, it can be said you didnt enter the Mysterious Domain for nothing! Once he was finished, he lifted the coffin onto his shoulder and flew away close to the ground alongside the golden crow.


    Only now could it be said Fang Xing had truly escaped. His next goal was to find a few spirit veins to increase his cultivation level before checking on the Huangfu ns activities again. If the Huangfu n really did n to find him at all costs, the Jambu continent would no longer be a safe ce for him to remain any longer. He might be strong but he wasnt stupid; he knew battling with the Huangfu n would be seeking his own death.


    Seven days after Fang Xing escaped from the Mysterious Domain, a grey and shabby-robed old Wanluo showed a faint smile within the grand hall that had been temporarily built by the Spirit Mountain Temple. It had been confirmed the little demon had escaped, but the smile was soon reced by a long sigh as he centered himself and ceased caring about the outside world. Hed been like this for ten whole days.


    Demon God Valleys Zhang Daoyi walked in from outside the hall and began whispering, Weve already sent an exnation to the Huangfu n. The disciple the Snowy Mountain took in was called Fang Xiaojiu, and he once used Fang Xings name to fool us, hence causing all of the prior misunderstandings. Since Fang Xiaojiu died trying to capture the little demon Fang Xing, all of his crimes are annulled. From today onward, the Snowy Mountain is the Snowy Mountain, the little demon is the little demon; there is not a single connection between them!


    Mu Longyin showed a half-smile. The Huangfu n will believe this?


    The buddhist master from the Spirit Mountain Temple sent it with me, Demon God Valleys Zhang Daoyi replied. The Huangfu n should believe it!


    Mu Longyin let out a long sigh. That would be great. Atst, we avoided a great cmity. This little demon is just. He paused halfway through his words before ncing towards old Wanluo, who sat on the other side of the room with his eyes closed.


    When news Prince Chu Huang had been killed by the little demon was heard ten days ago, Chu Taishang and the old Wanluo had a battle. In the end, Chu Taishang was wounded and fled back to the Chu Royal Court, but he made a vow in front of everyone that he would gather all the power he had to capture and kill that little demon Fang Xing. If anyone dared to stop him, they would then be a great enemy of the Chu Royal Court as well. It was an enmity that wouldnt cease until one of them died.


    When someone suggested cutting off all connections between Snowy Mountain and the little demon Fang Xing, the old Wanluo did not object to this. Hed snickered and said, The opportunities obtained for the Snowy Mountains sake, at least fifty percent came from the little demon you all speak of, right?


    The cultivators no longer dared say much to this old Wanluo from that day on, but they still cut off all connection between the little demon and Snowy Mountain. As for the process itself, it wasnt really that difficult; Fang Xing had used a fake name when joining the Snowy Mountain, and although hed said his real name once before, it wasnt really a problem to cover it up if someone really wished to do so.


    After Mu Longyin and Zhang Daoyi grew quiet, old Wanluo broke the silence to ask, What did the Huangfu n say?


    Zhang Daoyi knew what he wanted to ask. After a while, he finally whispered, Even if they have to dig three feet into the earth, they would capture Fang Xing at all costs.


    The old Wanluos gaze grew cold before dimming. He let out a long sigh and muttered to himself, Can you escape from this?


    Zhang Daoyi knew what he was concerned about. All Eight Bewitched Followers of the Huangfu n have mobilized already. Theyve locked up therge teleportation altars and gathered divination masters to determine the kids location. Under these circumstances, fleeing for a couple days would be easy, and even hiding for a year or two isnt impossible if hes lucky enough. However, unless he hides inside a rathole his entire life. He didnt continue further beyond that, as the meaning was clear. The power and force of the Huangfu nJambus so-called hidden royal familywas so great they could be considered the legitimate ruler of Jambu. Even their Eight Bewitched Followers were abnormal and had extremely high battle prowess, each akin to a major sect of Jambu by themselves. Not even Golden Core Stage cultivators like them could escape death if such a great power ced a bounty on them, so how could this little kid in Foundation Stage do so?

 Chapter 341: A Legion at the Qing-Yun Sect’s Doorstep

    Chapter 341: A Legion at the Qing-Yun Sect¡¯s Doorstep


    Even if they had to dig three feet into the earth, they would capture Fang Xing at all costs!


    Three days after the seven days Fang Xing had scheduled for the challengea total of ten days after Fang Xing had attacked the Sword Mounda bounty was spread throughout all of Jambu. Rebel Fang Xing: offended the Huangfu n; murdered the young leaders of the Nine Songs, Fiery Cloud, Shaken Cloud, and ck Swamp tribes; attacked the Sword Mound. His crimes are unforgivable, not able to be pardoned even if he were to die a hundred times over. All Jambu cultivators shall listen to this message from the Huangfu n and capture Fang Xing at all costs. Whether he is alive or dead, either will be met with a handsome reward. Anyone who captures him alive shall be awarded an apex skill, three hundred Spirit Essence, one Huangfu Order of Absolution, one spiritual cave estate, one hundred Purple Pellets. Anyone who scavenges his corpse and brings his head shall be awarded one scroll of a Divine skill, one hundred Spirit Essence, one Divine spirit tool, fifty Purple Pellets!


    With this bounty, it was possible to see the depths of the Huangfu ns fury.


    Anyone who captured Fang Xing alive would receive an apex skill and three hundred Spirit Essencewhat a great value this was! Even mid-sized sects might not necessarily have any apex skills, and three hundred Spirit Essence was arge enough fortune to move even a Golden Core Stage cultivator. The spirit cave estate and Purple Pellets were more or less extra, but the Huangfu Order of Absolution was the most important of them all; if someone were to get into trouble and disy such an order, anyone who saw it would retreat as though witnessing the Huangfu n itself. The reward offered by this bounty was simply too great, enough to move anyone who saw it.


    The Huangfu n was offering up such a generous reward in order to use him as an example after hed threatened their dignity. The Huangfu n also wanted to take back all the lost Sword Embryos, and although they knew Fang Xing had auctioned all of them off and itd be difficult to retrieve them, they still wanted to capture him alive and follow up on this lead rather than letting it go. This was why capturing him alive had a much greater reward than if he was dead.


    The bounty was quickly spread throughout Jambu by the Eight Bewitched Followers, and it was spread so efficiently that not only did every citybig or smallhave Fang Xings profile, but theyd even included the golden crows as well. The Huangfu ns greatest strength wasnt in its prowess, but in its influence and ability to rally supporters; with only a singlemand, all of Jambu was turned around with countless powers and people acting on their behalf.


    Arge number of powerful forces had been unable to enter the Mysterious Domain when it opened. Whether it was due to not having enough innate talent, not having a method to get inside, or simply having a bone age that exceeded the limitations, these people hadnt been able to seek the opportunities within, but the bounty offered by the Huangfu n gave them an opportunity that wasnt any worse than what they could have found inside the Mysterious Domain.


    When three days passed from the bounty being issued, a great number of dark clouds began to cover the Qing-Yun Sect. This cluster of clouds loomed directly above the Qing-Yun Sect and spread out over a hundred miles into the distance, as though they formed the sky itself. These clouds were filled with the cold nces and vicious gazes from dangerous beasts, as though theyd dash down and tten all of the sect with only a singlemand. In front of such arge threat, the formation protecting the sect looked so dim and insignificant.


    Where is the Qing-Yun sect master? Come up and see me!


    The dark clouds began to disperse and a white-clothed elderly man appeared. His hands were folded against his back, and the corner of the his white robe showed his identity as belonging to the Huangfu n. Four or five shadows could asionally be seen standing within the dark cloud directly behind him, and anyone who saw their stern and chilling gazes piercings towards the Qing-Yun Sect could sense a terrifying murderous intent.


    Qing-Yun Sect Master Chen Xuanhua, pleased to meet the Heavens Guard of the great Huangfu n. It was our breach of responsibility to have not weed you from afar; please do kindly forgive our carelessness.


    A couple breathster, a silhouette flew up from the Qing-Yun Sect atop a cloud and bowed from afar. The person didnt even stay inside the protective formation of the mountain; he knew that in front of the Huangfu n, the formation didnt offer any safety at all and there was no use hiding inside itit was better to just face the questions head-on.


    That rebel Fang Xing, is he a disciple of your Qing-Yun Sect? The white-robed elder looked towards Qing-Yun Sects Chen Xuanhua and continued with a voice both stern and filled with sarcasm, What a good disciple your sect has taught!


    Chen Xuanhua was terrified and hastily answered, Please understand, Esteemed Senior, the rebellious disciple Fang Xing was expelled from our Qing-Yun Sect long ago because he disobeyed our sect rules. Even before he left, he dared to bomb and plunder three of our four valleys, such an atrocious act even the gods can feel our fury. We Qing-Yun Sect have been searching for him all these years with so much hatred we want to dismember his corpse into a million pieces.


    Chen Xuanhua did his best to proim a hatred towards Fang Xing to gain the favor of the white-robed elder, yet the white-robed elders expression didnt change no matter what Chen Xuanhua said. The Huangfu n didnt attack either, however; in truth, theyd already investigated ahead of time and knew very well that Fang Xing had betrayed the Qing-Yun Sect and that their anger couldnt be directed here. As for why the Huangfu n hade despite that, it was because the Snowy Mountain had the protection of the Spirit Mountain Temple and the Snowy Mountains battle prowess wasntcking, eitherthe Huangfu n didnt dare to casually cast me upon them. They were unable to use the Snowy Mountain to investigate further, so they could only step back and settle with the Qing-Yun Sect. Although the little demon betrayed the Qing-Yun Sect long ago, he<em>had</em>studied and lived here once upon a time so they should still be able to find some trace of him.


    There is no need for you to be scared. We the Huangfu n look over all of Jambu and are very respectable and reasonable. Since that little demon has already betrayed and been cast out from your Qing-Yun Sect, we naturally wont do anything to it. However, my people here will still need tond inside your sect and closely investigate. Furthermore, the items this little demon used and the ces he lived while within your sect will be presented to me. Do you agree to this?


    Although the white-robed elder had asked a question, he didnt allow any time for an answer and instead directly turned to start giving out orders. Ye yes of course. Chen Xuanhua could only add his agreement after the fact before quickly moving to the side.


    The people from the Huangfu nnded and ced all of the Qing-Yun Sect into lockdown. Every Qing-Yun disciple whod had any contact with Fang Xing in the past was called out, including those whod been under Fang Xings rule in the spirit herb gardens. As for the ces Fang Xing had once lived and what items hed used, they were brought out and collected with great importance; in the hands of people proficient in divination, the lingering aura from these items could be used to calcte and predict Fang Xings whereabouts. The Qing-Yun disciples themselves all cowered like a herd of sheep in front of a pack of wolves, and no matter what the Huangfu asked, they did not dare to hide anything and answered in great detail every time.


    A very peculiar feeling lingered in the hearts of the disciples. Although it was typical for Fang Xing to cause chaos wherever he went, the battle prowess he disyed now was enough to leave everyone in shock. Hadnt he studied with them together not so long ago, and hadnt everyone else had better backgrounds, innate talent, and a much higher starting point than when he first joined? Just how had that little bandit managed to reach such a high level?


    Two people looked down from the main peak of the Qing-Yun Sect. They watched the dark clouds and all those cold-faced Huangfu men, and their pale faces were filled with shock, confusion and nervousness, as well as terror and regret. One wore a red robe and another wore a hemp robe; they were none other than Qinnyao and Xiao Shanhe.


    This little demon actually caused such great trouble. He is indeed seeking his own death. Qinnyao sneered and watched what was going on with disdain, but her eyes were filled with a fear that couldnt be masked.


    Xiao Shanhes face and voice were both as cold as ice. And if he doesnt die?


    Qinnyaos sneer froze at this, and the terror that had been at the bottom of her heart revealed itself as though it had been flipped inside out.


    Ive asked people what happened inside the Mysterious Domain, Xiao Shanhe coldly continued, and although it might not necessarily be true, that little brat even killed Prince Chu Huang of the Chu Royal Court; Fang Xiaojiu, the one who killed four ns when first entering the Mysterious Domain; and Lei Jiu, the young leader of the Nine Songs Tribe. He robbed Huangfus Sword Mound as well. Which one of these things could either of us have easily done? Heh, the worries we had back then, who would have known theyd be reality so soon? That biting little mutt has now be a man-eating wolf.


    Qinnyao tried her best to smooth her expression and calm herself down while dismissing the issue. Then you best pray the Huangfu n finds this little brat and kills him, or else who knows? Perhaps he mighte back and seek revenge. Your cultivation level reachedte Foundation Stage after receiving the manuals from the Fuyao Pce, but you have still yet to form the golden core. Faced with that deceitful and cunning brat, it wont be that simple, will it?


    Xiao Shanhe showed a heartfelt smile. It will naturally be difficult for me, but do you think youll be able to stay out of it?


    Qinnyaos expression became even more twisted. And what does any of this have to do with me? she asked in a calm voice while tilting her head.


    Xiao Shanhe let out a coldugh. Werent you the one who traded the girl named Xiao Mahn in exchange for the Fuyao Pces Divine technique?


    Xiao Mahn was my student! Qinnyao abruptly shouted in anger. Whoever I give her to is my business.


    If you think those words are enough to reason with that brat, you can feel free to discuss it with him in the same way!


    Elder Qinnyao was leftpletely speechless. She already knew very well that little brat wasnt someone willing to listen to reasons or excuses! Furthermore, shed done some things even Xiao Shanhe had never found out about. Shed once forced Fang Xing to hand her the secret skills Bai Qianzhang left for Fang Xing, and shed even used Xiao Mahn and Xu Linyun as tools to do so. Shed done something so terrible thatdespite Fang Xing having betrayed and left the sectshe still felt shame whenever she thought about it even now. She couldnt help but to feel a sense of panic wondering whether it would draw that little brats anger again.

 Chapter 342: Searching for a Spirit Vein, Devouring a Large Dragon

    Chapter 342: Searching for a Spirit Vein, Devouring a Large Dragon


    Although the Fuyao Pce had given both Qinnyao and Xiao Shanhe Divine-level technique manuals and directed them towards the path of forming the golden core, the pce hadnt left behind any resources and the two had to gather some necessary items themselves.


    Before the Mysterious Domain opened up, Elder Qinnyao had intended to marry off Xu Linyun as a concubine to an old cultivator over two hundred years old in exchange for a rare spirit herb. When the Mysterious Domain opened, however, Xu Linyun directly asked to enter in order to bring back the various resources Elder Qinnyao needed, and although Qinnyao was aware Xu Linyun had decided to kill herself within, her greed for the resources was simply too great. Qinnyao was also familiar with her students temperament, and she knew that even if Xu Linyun ended up dying, shed still do everything in her power to help her teacher gather resources. For that reason, Qinnyao postponed the marriage and begged the White Dragon Sect to take Xu Linyun into the Mysterious Domain.


    This situation naturally caused arge rift to form between teacher and pupil, and it was only now that Qinnyao remembered the little brat had always been rather close with Xu Linyunthere was even news saying her treasured pupil protected that little brat without fearing for her own safety when hed been surrounded. Qinnyao was left even more terrified and was worried Fang Xing woulde back for her on Xu Linyuns behalf.


    Of course, these thoughts were all caused by her paranoid mind and vile heart. Not only had Xu Linyun not mentioned any of this to Fang Xing, shed even prepared a parting gift of gratitude for her teacher before leaving Jambu. It was simply that she and the blue-clothed bandit hadnt left the Mysterious Domain yet, so she simply hadnt had the chance to send a message over and Qinnyao was left with only her own spection.


    After having her true thoughtsid bare by Xiao Shanhe, Qinnyaos voice grew colder. No, that little brat dared to anger the Huangfu n; it will be difficult for him to escape his death. She was absolutely certain Fang Xing would die.


    Xiao Shanhe simply let out a coldugh. He was merely a Spirit Stage insect in front of us before and we were certain hed die then as well. What was the result? Its only been so many years, yet hes already grown into someone were terrified to even think about. Besides, he slipped right past our eyes back then, and the Huangfu n doesnt know where he is; how can you be so certain hell definitely die this time? What if hes found a safe hiding ce and ends up hiding for dozens of years; who would be able to do anything to him then?


    Qinnyao shot a venomous gaze towards Xiao Shanhe and sternly asked, Is there a reason for saying these things?


    Xiao Shanhe released a loudugh, only for his tone to abruptly change before theugh had finished. That little brat<em>must die</em>this time. If he<em>doesnt</em>die, we<em>will</em>. The path to the golden core will go up in smoke. Besides, heh, the Huangfu n has really put a lot of effort into killing this little demon. Youve read the details of the bounty as well; if we had that reward, just how easy would it be for us to form the golden core?


    Qinnyaos eyes lit up when she heard the word reward, but she grew dispirited and sighed after only a few moments. Its not like we can do much. We couldnt capture that brat even when he was weak, but now hes formed his foundation and is infamous for his viciousness as a battle cultivator. One of us focuses on alchemy and the other on formations; how could we possibly capture him?


    Xiao Shanhe smirked at this. Who said were going to capture him ourselves? Well just need to tell the Huangfu n how to capture him! Qinnyao turned to look at him with surprise, but Xiao Shanhe continued tough and say, That brat might not have any rtives, but there might still be someone who can force him out.


    Qinnyao instantly understood the meaning behind Xiao Shanhes words, and even she couldnt help but to shiver at the thought.


    While the Qing-Yun Sect was discussing Fang Xing, he was currently exploring within hundreds of thousands of mountains. He and the golden crow hadnt entered any cities or towns ever since and had been traveling through the mountain ranges, partially to avoid any trouble and partially to seek the spirit veins found within.


    The heavens and earth were naturally filled with an abundance of Qi, and there were some special locations where Qi gathered in great abundance known as spirit veinsthe ces where Spirit Stones were mined from. Some cultivators would stay in the depths of the mountains all year long trying to find spirit veins that hadnt been discovered yet, then theyd mine the Spirit Stones for themselves. Of course, Fang Xing wasnt strolling around a ce like this just to get some low-quality Spirit Stones; although he was indeed searching for spirit mines, his intentions were to inhale all of its Qi in one breath once he found one.


    Since Qi was scattered around between the heavens and earth and only Spirit Stones were able to store Qi, cultivators were forced to cultivate using Spirit Stones during their practicedrawing in all of the ambient Qi out in the open was something unheard of. Only someone like Fang Xingwho had a Nine-Turn Lucidity Pellet within himwas able to make something like this possible and cultivate directly from spirit mines.


    Regardless, finding a spirit mine wasnt a simple task. The spirit veins were in fact simr to naturally-urring formations found between the heavens and earth, and so it required proficiency in formations to decipher the spiritual path. Not even the Book of Revtion was of much use here, so it was the golden crow who took center stage since he was much better at this than Fang Xing was.


    After identifying the flows of the rivers and the paths of the mountain ranges using the theories of Yin and Yang, the two of them managed toe across a few rather messy spirit veins. High-quality spirit veins were very rare, and the few they did find were so low quality that only one or two low-grade Spirit Stones could be found in each.


    Another one had only just recently formed and didnt have any Spirit Stones at all. An outcropping of red stone was embedded into a mountain face and cast a shadow like a dragon, as though it was waiting for the chance to break away and fly off into the sky at any moment. Several formation gs were ced around this stone in order to prevent the Qi from scattering about, and Fang Xing himself stood atop a ck cloud at the front while muttering under his breath and focusing his mind.


    A terrible whirlpool seemed to form inside his body as he breathed, and the illusion of the dragon hanging from the cliff began to dim before disappearing into nothingness, as though it had never been there in the first ce. Fang Xing then sat cross-legged and began slowly digesting the enormous amount of Qi from the spirit veinrefining its impurities, concentrating it into his meridians, and then finally adding it to his cultivation level.


    This kind of method was something ordinary cultivators could never imagine. If one had to describe it, it was the method of an immortal!


    The golden crow was guarding Fang Xing close by, and the more he saw, the more dismay he felt.<em>My god! This spirit vein is called the Dragons Ancestor. Legends say the very first spirit vein was formed by a dragon, which is why spirit veins are called dragons veins in the ordinary realm. Although this is not a purple high-quality dragon vein and was just a thin low-quality vein, its still a spirit vein, yet it was engulfed by this bastard just like that? Isnt this the same as him just having swallowed a dragon?</em> His heart began to ache as hemented,<em>If only I had been given one of those golden pellets too!</em>


    The golden crow picked up jade scroll and sensed it carefully, only for his gaze to instantly change. He looked towards Fang Xing with concern, uncertain as to whether he should call out to him or not. Oh no, things have gotten out of hand.


    It naturally wasnt a good idea to remainpletely unaware of what was going on in the outside world while searching these deep mountains for spirit veins, and so they had the Myriad Beasts Sects Ying Shihou keep an eye out for them. If any important information cropped up, hed deliver news using a vermillion sparrowa beast tamed by the Myriad Beasts Sect specifically for delivering messageswhich was precisely where the scroll in the golden crows hands hade from.


    The golden crow had the Myriad Beasts Sects stolen Beast Kind Cauldron, which was also a Divine spirit tool used to control low-level beasts. Although the sect had originally held great enmity towards the crow for stealing it from them, Ying Shihou no longer dared to cause problems once the crow leveraged Fang Xings might. This Beast King Cauldron had be his as a matter of course, and its aura allowed the vermillion sparrow to find him even in these mountains.


    The golden crows expression fell after rereading through the information on the jade scroll once more. He could tell this was going to be a big problem, and he even considered hiding the scroll away from Fang Xing but dismissed such an idea after some deep thought. After the burn of incense of timeter, Fang Xing finished what he was doing and flew over, followed by the golden crow throwing the scroll over and saying, Theres trouble. To rescue or not is all up to you!


    Fang Xings brows creased slightly as he took the jade scroll and he began to immerse his spirit sense inside. At first he wasnt too concernedthere wasnt much that could seriously be considered trouble for someone like himbut after reading through the details, he was abruptly frozen stiff as though hed been struck by lightning.


    Huangfu n, you certainly intend to y with your little grandpa to the very end. A look of viciousness shed across Fang Xings face and a loud crack suddenly rang out in the air as the jade scroll turned into dust in his hand. The contents of the scroll had truly enraged him, and an intense me of fury began to burn at the bottom of his heart like never before. He would have never imagined the Huangfu n would use such a method to force him to show himself.

 Chapter 343: God’s Lightning Strikes the Soul, a Powerful Sword Rends the Body

    Chapter 343: God¡¯s Lightning Strikes the Soul, a Powerful Sword Rends the Body


    The information within the jade scroll was simple: Duanzhen Valley Elder Tie Rukuang had purposefully attempted to hide Fang Xings background when the Huangfu n was investigating the Qing-Yun Sect, and when the Huangfu n attempted to capture him, he did not obey and even killed one of them instead. Thus, it was ordered that hed be forced to undergo a torturous punishment; an altar for torment had been set up at the main peak of the Qing-Yun Sect, and the punishment was set to continue for three months.


    The punishment involved thrusting a sword into the persons body and sending a bolt of lightning into their soul. Three strikes of lightning and three thrusts of a sword each day, for a total of three months until the person had been struck by lightning and stabbed one hundred times each. This was truly a punishment that would leave the victim wishing they were dead, yet they would be forced to remain hanging on from a thread.


    The news spread throughout all of Jambu within only a few short days, making it obvious someone had intentionally pushed this. When Fang Xing read through the scroll, his blood began to boil and he harshly gritted his teeth in hatred. What purposefully covering up, what disobey? Tie Rukuang had withdrawn from everything long ago, so how could the Huangfu n have run into him while at the Qing-Yun Sect? Besides, even if they had bumped into him, Tie Rukuang wasnt stupid; how would he wilfully disobey the Huangfu n?


    That torturous punishment was utterly inhumane. Striking someones soul with lightning and destroying their body with a sword no matter how powerful a persons cultivation level was, their spirit would be ground away and their body would be left in tatters. Such a torturous punishment was so cruel it had once been abolished from the cultivation realm and was seen as a method meant to be used only on demons. Why must someone whod stepped away from worldly matters like Tie Rukuang have to undergo such a punishment?


    <em>BOOM</em>


    In his fury, Fang Xing abruptly mmed his fist against the wall of the cave, and a giant hole ten feet wide appeared in the sturdy stone. Shards of rock fell like rain while smoke and dust rose up all over the ce like wisps and ghosts.


    Everyone knows I betrayed and left the Qing-Yun Sect. On the surface, my rtionship with Tie Rukuang was cut off long ago. How would the Huangfu n know to use him to force me out? Fang Xings voice was cold and ruthless amidst the smoke and dust. Someone within the Qing-Yun Sect must have mentioned it to the Huangfu n for them to know about this. Looks like this little grandpa needs to make a return trip back to the Qing-Yun Sect!


    Youre going back? The golden crows voice was filled with concern and worry.


    Yes! Fang Xing didnt even need to think about it and his gaze was serious.


    The golden crow showed a bit of hesitation at first before reminding, The Huangfu n must have ced an inescapable within the Qing-Yun Sect and are just waiting for you to show up!


    Did they not have an inescapable outside the Mysterious Domain as well?


    The golden crow stopped speaking at this. He could see that even the mischievous smiles Fang Xing so often showed were no more, making it very obvious Fang Xing was truly furiousif Fang Xing didnt die during this journey, it was clear the Qing-Yun Sect would be washed in blood. It was hard to say what kind of danger was lying in wait for Fang Xing and even the crow himself would find it difficult to escape unharmed. Who knew, perhaps the golden crow might even die at the Qing-Yun Sect alongside the little bastard.


    When Fang Xing saw the golden crow be quiet, he sneered and disdainfully cursed out, If you dont want toe, I wont make it difficult for you!


    These words were cold. The golden crow understood very well that Fang Xing wouldnt try to force him if he didnt want to go, but any friendship between them would also end there. This little bastard had no habit of thinking about others.


    After some thought, the golden crow sighed and cursed back, If your Uncle Goldy didnt go, could you escape even if you did manage to rescue him?


    When he heard this, a smile returned to Fang Xings face. He flicked his fingers and a lotus seed flew towards the golden crow. Here, its yours! This lotus seed was thest Blood Lotus Seed Fang Xing had.


    When Fang Xing originally picked the lotus seed head in the Qingqiu Tombs, there had been seven seeds in total. Fang Xing had given one of them to the naked infant at the bottom of the pond, and hed split the remaining six between himself and the golden crow. Hed already used two and this was thest one he had, whereas the golden crow had needed to use all of his to survive the blood pool in the Mysterious Domain and refine his beast body.


    These Blood Lotus Seeds were extremely precious items to the golden crow that could bring him a great leap in cultivation, but he knew Fang Xing hadnt given it to him because it was hisst one and he was saving it for an emergency situation. When Fang Xing saw how the golden crow was willing to make a gamble on such a dangerous move with him, however, hed decided to give it as a reward in return.


    The golden crow didnt ept it, however, and lightly shook his wings to push the lotus seed back while showing a serious expression. You think your Uncle Goldy is going with you because I wanted this stupid lotus seed? Youre really looking down on me. I finally decided to be nice this once, so I better make sure you remember this very clearly: you little bastard, this lotus seed is not enough to exchange for all that I am willing to do for you. Its best you keep it for that old man whos getting tortured.


    Fang Xing epted the seed back when he heard the crows words. Tie Rukuang had been forced to endure so much pain because of him, so it was indeed a good idea to keep it on hand for healing.


    Goldy, consider it that I owe you one! Fang Xing loudly dered before jumping up onto the golden crows back. One man, one bird, neither dared to dy any longer and they quickly rose up into the sky.


    Fang Xing had needed a total of ten days to cross these ten thousand mountains before, but the golden crows power had improved considerably since then and his beastly body was unimaginably strong; the crow was more than ten times faster now and the second crossing would not take nearly as long. Fang Xing sat on the golden crows back in thoughtful silence while pondering the situationthe sudden changes in the crow had truly been beyond his imagination.


    Fang Xing had expected the Huangfu n to seek trouble with him and do all they could to force him to show up, but he wasnt too worried. The five elders of the Snowy Mountain were all very famous Golden Cores, and theirbined battle prowess when they were together was incredible. Furthermore, hed already split Fang Xing and Fang Xiaojiu into two different people without leaving any loose ends, so those five old bastards should certainly have ways to protect themselves.


    There werent too many others who required his concern. Bai Qianzhang had been taken away by the Meat-Wine Monk whereas Xu Linyun was with the blue-clothed bandit, and no matter how strong the Huangfu n was it was unlikely theyd seek trouble with those two. Fang Xing had initially thought he waspletely free from attachments he had to worry about and that the Huangfu n couldnt force him out, yet theyd still found their way to Tie Rukuang. Truthfully speaking, of all the people, only this old man Tie was enough to bring him out of hidingFang Xing was indebted to him, and that debt had yet to be paid back.


    He was still too young and naive! Fang Xing had originally believed that as long as he didnt care about anyone, he would be free to do as he wanted by himself. If he could beat others, he would bully them; if he couldnt beat others, hed run. Hed thought no one would be able to do anything to him, yet he wasnt really as free as hed thought. In the end, the Huangfu n had managed to find someone they could use to coerce Fang Xing out of hidinga weak spot to exploit.


    This trip. How to resolve this problem Fang Xing muttered while forcing himself to calm down andpare his actual battle prowess against the danger ahead. Although the spirit veins hed devoured were low-quality, short, and thin, the amount of Qi contained within still couldnt bepared to simple Spirit Stones. The sheer density of Qi he took in had directly raised his cultivation level to Foundation Stage tier sixthe peak of mid Foundation Stageand the foundation itself had been refined by the True Samadhi Fire to the point the purple coloring seemed to have slightly increased as well, perhaps showing it could improve to a mid-quality purple foundation. With such a state, his Qi was dense and expansive, enough so that hed dare to directly fight against even someone inte Foundation Stage.


    Despite having such battle prowess, however, the Huangfu n was like a tiger eyeing its prey, and Fang Xing did not dare be careless. Even if he was willing to fight head-on againstte-Foundation Stage cultivators, what about Golden Cores? Even if he wasnt challenged by a Golden Core, what if he had to face a disciple who had the true g of Ten Thousand Spirits?


    When one person had a weapon and the other didntor, more specifically, when one persons weapon was Divine and the other persons weapon was merely Ancientthere would be arge gap in power. If there was even a single mistake, let alone rescuing someone under the watchful gaze of the Huangfu n, Fang Xing was worried he himself would be a sacrifice. It was because of this that Fang Xing decided he needed even more powerful methods to unleash all his newly-gained powers to the maximum.


    Fang Xing frequently used the g of Ten Thousand Spirits, and the battles inside the Mysterious Domain had allowed it to umte a good amount of blood essenceits power wasnt weak at all. Fang Xing had used the Yin Yang Sanding Disc enough that it felt natural to him, and he was certain it would be extraordinary when he used it now.


    Fang Xing had also managed to umte quite a number of excellent things through the Sword Embryo auction in the Mysterious Domain. Aside from all the spirit herbs and fruits, hed obtained some broken weapons that looked as though theyd been shattered in a great battle but still had some extraordinary power to them, and hed determined that a majority were still usable even after hed closely inspected them.


    With all of this as well as the solid mid-quality purple foundation hed soon have, Fang Xing truly dared to challenge anyone else in Foundation Stage


    Even then, this still might not be enough to face thebined might of the Huangfu n. He needed more techniques and methods to killhe needed more powerful spells and apex skills! While he was considering this, Fang Xings thoughts suddenly shifted and he remembered one existence in particr. He inhaled deeply and sank into his Sea of Consciousness, where his True Spirit traveled an uncountable number of miles to arrive in front of the mysterious fog.


    Oi, you big ck and ugly broken sword, your little grandpas in some trouble. Come out and lets have a chat. Fang Xings spirit sense quivered as he sent his message over into the fog, targeting the ck Sword Embryo that had forcibly fused itself with Fang Xing.


    The legends involving Sword Embryos were incredible to say the least. If there was any hope to solve the problem at hand, perhaps this was the only way.

 Chapter 344: Lying In Wait

    Chapter 344: Lying In Wait


    Although Fang Xing had been able to feel the Sword Embryos extraordinary presence in the Sword Mound and could tell it wasnt any weaker than the five other colored Sword Embryos, its presence had been so violent and ruthless he hadnt dared to so readily fuse with it. Of course, the Sword Embryo had forcibly fused itself with him regardless and he had no choice but to ept it in the end, which meant it was inevitable hed cross roads with this Sword Embryo while walking his path of cultivation in the future. Since this was the case, why not try to resolve it in advance so a part of its power could be borrowed sooner rather thanter?


    Sword Embryos were spiritual beings that could grow and be nurtured alongside the cultivator. Furthermore, not only did the Sword Embryos have their own innate power, but they also contained the ancient techniques of the Flying Swords that had been lost to history. Information about such techniques found in secret records mentioned such things as the user opens their mouth and shoots out a white beam of light that kills the enemy from a thousand miles away; what kind of person wouldnt be moved by this?


    The method to obtain such ancient techniques was very simple: through the Sword Embryo. The Sword Embryo was a spiritual being from these ancient Flying Swords, and it stood to reason the techniques could be gained from them. Simply put, as long as someone was able to contract andmunicate with a Sword Embryo and reached a certain cultivation level, theyd be able to master the techniques of those ancient Flying Swords.


    This ck Sword Embryo was a little different, however. When it flew into his Sea of Consciousness, it went directly into the foggy area and thered been zeromunication between the two of them even up to now. It was like azy eel at the bottom of a pond, and although Fang Xing tried tomunicate with it several times already, yet it there hadnt been even a single word in responseit hadnt even replied with spirit sense, as though it was sleeping the entire time. He would have simply let it be if things were more peaceful, but there was a steep challenge ahead of him and he couldnt show such consideration any longer.


    ck Sword Embryo,e out and have a chat with me. Fang Xings True Spirit stood outside the fog and sent his spirit sense inside the fog like a yell. Hed learned his lesson from before and didnt dare to barge into the foggy area himself, otherwise hed just end up mmed back into the waking world.


    Fang Xings message entered the fog like arge stone sinking into the ocean, yet there was no response. Fang Xing wasnt willing to give up, however, and so after a long while he continued, That ugly ck sword,e and chat with your little grandpa!


    Silence. Nothing moved.


    Annoyed, Fang Xing began to curse out, Damn your uncle, what great arrogance you have! Not a single thing has entered my Sea of Consciousness that I havent been able to make use of. The Book of Revtion, the True Samadhi Fire, which one of them hasnt been under mymand? Even that sword light has helped your little grandpa once! So whats with your arrogance? When your little grandpa increases his cultivation level high enough, Ill make sure to get rid of you!


    The fog was still silent even after Fang Xing sent his spirit sense inside, but the fog did seem to shift a bit as something changed within. Fang Xing even somewhat felt a sense of anger rising from inside.


    Knowing there was some hope, he started cursing even louder, You broken sword that is ugly as hell, youve forcibly fused with your little grandpa here but you wont pass me the Flying Sword techniques nor will you listen to mymands. You do know it was I who rescued you from that Sword Mound, right? Where is your conscience? Im telling you now, your little grandpa here is going to do something very dangerous soon, and if I die you wont be much better off inside my Sea of Consciousnessyoull disappear and be gone for good!


    There was suddenly a loud explosion like the crack of thunder before a powerful and vicious spirit sense came flying out.


    Fang Xing had prepared himself well in advance. He flew out a long distance before carefully inspecting the changes inside the fog, and he was relieved to see that the ck Sword Embryo hadnt been provoked enough toe out from the fog to challenge himthe sword had only sent out a mere spirit sense, which floated above the Sea of Consciousness.


    The spirit sense turned into a transparent ck light without any murderous intent and transformed into a voice that resounded off into the distance. If youck strength, trying to fend off powerful enemies isnt the act of a hero, but a fool. If you are determined to go, no one will stop you. I give this technique to you, study it yourself. If you are incapable of understanding it, then dont bother seeking me out before reaching the Budding Soul Stage!


    Fang Xing looked warily towards the fog. Nn? Shouldnt you be under my control? he loudly asked.


    The ck sword didnt seem to care in the slightest. Pff, with your current level, what qualifications do you have to control me? I chose you because I simply wanted to pick a better container. Off you go with that technique, and do not disturb me again without a good reason! The Sword Embryos voice was filled with authority, and itpsed back into the same silence as before once it was finished.


    Fang Xing continued to shout for a while trying to negotiate or challenge, but the big ck sword had be utterly mute. Well, at least there was still some benefit to all that yelling Fang Xing sighed out. Although he still didnt have any control over this ck sword, at least hed managed to force<em>something</em>out of it.


    His True Spirit remained to the side while carefully investigating the ck light, and he was relieved to find nothing abnormal about it. He remembered how the ck sword said it chose him as its container and he reasoned there naturally wouldnt be any reason for it to try to actively destroy him, so he went ahead and swallowed the entire light whole. After a brief moment, detailed information began to pass through his mind.


    Fang Xing meditated over it for a long time before he finally understood the purpose of this technique. Contrary to what hed originally expected, this technique wasnt any kind of sword-based spell at all, and it could be said it wasnt even a spell in the first ce; it was a technique that used Qi to hide the userbined with skills that allowed for instant movement. If it had to be described, it was a technique specially tailored for battle cultivators andstrictly speakingwas simr to the martial arts of the ordinary realm. This technique also didnt seem to have a name nor identifiable rank, making it difficult to see its quality.


    After looking at it for a while, Fang Xing indignantly yelled at the fog once more, You think your little grandpa is so easily satisfied? What happened to the ancient Flying Sword technique? Hurry and hand it over to me, or else dont stay in your little grandpas Sea of Consciousness


    Fang Xing had wanted to yell a few more curses, but the ck sword unexpectedly decided not to bother with him any longer and the fog crashed towards him like a tidal wave. Fang Xing was sent flying, and it caused such a shock that he wound up returning to the waking world once more.


    Some time afterwards, Fang Xing was so annoyed and angry he loudly cursed, That damned bastard is even more arrogant than I am! Does he really think hes my uncle?


    You scared me just then! The golden crow had been flying through the air with Fang Xing on his back. He hadnt noticed Fang Xing enter his Sea of Consciousness, and he waspletely caught off guard to hear him suddenly start cursing out. What the hell are you cursing at?


    Cursing at a bastard. How is that Sword Embryo of yours?


    Ive only just startedmunicating with it and were working on our rtionship right now. Why do you ask?


    Fang Xing felt even more annoyed to hear this; why was only his ck Sword Embryo so difficult deal with? This was a critical moment and hed intended to use this ck sword to boost his power, yet the ck Sword Embryo wasnt helpful at all and simply mandated he study the technique hed been given. It had to be mentioned, however, that the tactics and movements of this nameless technique were all focused on closebat and suited Fang Xing quite nicely. It was unfortunate suchbat skills were often not very high quality.


    At the Qing-Yun Sect, a punishment tform one hundred feet tall had been raised, and on the tform with giant purple and gold pirs d in iron locks, a ck-bearded old man could be seen. His bare upper torso was covered in blood and sword wounds, and over those wounds were patches of burnt skin sealing off the blood. Eight purple gs floated above his head and gathered clouds, while in front of him were a hundred ancient bronze swords flecked with blood.


    The group of battle cultivators responsible for conducting the punishment had lined up below the tform, alongside experts in alchemy, medicine, and those who could control lightninga group that had been specifically handpicked by the Huangfu n to conduct this torturous punishment. Only six of the Qing-Yun Sects original seven peaks remained after the Meat-Wine Monk took one of them, and a cultivator sat at the peak of the remaining five.


    The person sitting at the centermost peak was a Golden Core Stage cultivator from the Huangfu n, while the other four peaks had Golden Core masters from the Nine Songs, Fiery Cloud, Shaken Cloud, and ck Swamp tribes. These five were in charge of guarding the ce and were specifically waiting for Fang Xings arrival. Their bodies were hidden and difficult to spot, but their spirit sense covered a full hundred miles, ensuring they would instantly have control over the situation the moment Fang Xing arrived.


    Five Golden Cores had been deployed for the sake of a single personthe hatred the Huangfu n felt towards Fang Xing was very obvious. The entirety of the Qing-Yun Sect had be like a giant cage just waiting for Fang Xing to enter, and within that cage was Tie Rukuang who was in such a sorry shape his body almost didnt look human.

 Chapter 345: Jambu’s Ultimate Ruler, Huangfu

    Chapter 345: Jambu¡¯s Ultimate Ruler, Huangfu


    Time for the punishment!


    With the overseers loud yell, the five cultivators below began to line up onto the tform. The person in the lead was a medicinal master, and after a quick sweep of his spirit sense to check on Tie Rukuangs physical state, he tugged down Tie Rukuangs lower jaw, shoved a spirit pellet filled with blood essence into his mouth, and then helped the pellet dissolve to ensure he wouldnt die during the process.


    Such a cruel punishment. A single day was enough to kill someone, so how could they possibly live through such torment for three months? This was precisely why this medicinal master was necessary, and it was his responsibility to keep his life hanging from a thread from beginning to end.


    After being force-fed the pellet, Tie Rukuang was visibly angered and opened his blood-red eyes. Huangfu n. I Ive had no dispute in any worldly matters, how how can you so freely do this to me? he rasped out in a deep voice, using as much volume as he could manage.


    The medicinal master sneered when he heard this. If you want to me someone, me yourself for teaching such a good pupil. The only method we have to force him out is to do this to you, but rest assured, once he shows up, Ill give you a quick and painless death!


    Tie Rukuang became furious and started shouting, He he was expelled from our Qing-Yun Sect long ago! What do I have to do with him anymore? You you you want to use me to force him out, but it will all be for nothing. The Huangfu n is called the hidden royal family, yet you cant catch even a small child. You have no method but to use such a wicked scheme? Are you not ashamed of yourselves?


    The Huangfu n medic smiled. To say he was expelled from the sect is indeed true, but it may not necessarily be true that theres no bond shared between him and his teacher. When the kid bombed and robbed the Qing-Yun Sects valleys, it is a fact he didnt touch a single hair of your Duanzhen Valley. Besides, you tried to cover for him back then, right? As long as this kid has any conscience to speak of, he wont really watch you go through the entire three months of torture, now would he? At this, the medic paused before showing a smile and lowering his voice. Besides, so what if that kid doesnt show up? Youre nothing more than some disposable Foundation Stage cultivator; we Huangfu n wont have any problems killing such a person!


    Tie Rukuangs eyes were filled with blood as though hed gonepletely mad. This medic had spoken the true thoughts of the Huangfu n: so what if Fang Xing wasnt lured toe out? Tie Rukuang was nothing more than a Foundation Stage cultivator, and whether he lived or died wouldnt make a difference to them. In the eyes of the Huangfu n, he was nothing more than an insect not worth mentioning. If people like him were killed, they were killed. Luring out Fang Xing would be ideal, but there wouldnt be an issue even if he didnte.


    The medic became rather interested when he saw Tie Rukuangs anger. He waved his hand with a smile and proimed, Punishment!


    <em>BOOM</em>.


    The eight formation gs in the sky above began to rotate, gathering a countless number of dark clouds. After a long time had passed, a lightning bolt as thick as an arm dropped down from the clouds and struck Tie Rukuang secured with iron to the purple and gold pir. The lightning arced like a silver snake along the copper surface before thrusting into Tie Rukuangs body, causing him to roar out amidst an ear-deafening noise. Tie Rukuang wasnt screaming in pain, howeverhe was shouting in rage. Huangfu n, how can you sleep at night after daring to do this to me!


    <em>BOOM</em>.


    The second lightning bolt struck the purple copper pir closely behind the first.


    Tie Rukuangs voice was even louder than the thunder. All I did was teach a student! All I did was educate and nurture someone! ITie Rukuanghave done nothing wrong! For you to impose such a crime on me and shame me, are you not afraid karma wille for you?


    Hmph, you still have enough energy to yell; it seems the punishment is still too light! The medic smirked. The power of the next strike can be raised slightly. He wont die with me watching over everything!


    <em>BOOM</em>.


    The third bolt was three times thicker than the previous two and smashed against the purple copper pir like a slurry of lightning.


    <em>Ahhhhh</em>! Tie Rukuang began to let out mournful howls; no matter how tough he was, it was difficult for him to withstand the pain of having his soul and body split apart. As for the medic of the Huangfu n, he simply said, Karma? If karma exists within Jambu, then it also belongs to the Huangfu n!


    Wanting to use such a filthy method to force that little bastard out, you really are dreaming. Doing something like this would only anger him. After the pained cries, Tie Rukuang returned to his endless fury. He was chosen by Shishu Bai, how can he be so easily captured by all of you? I might not have understood why Shishu Bai chose him before, but I know now. The more cruelty you show to me today, the greater his future potential will be. You have all alreadymitted a huge mistake. His hysterical voice rose up from the tform and spread in all directions. You think he has angered the Huangfu n, but the fact is, it is<em>you</em>Huangfu n that have angered<em>him</em>! You kill me today, and that kid will assuredly massacre your entire n once he grows in the future!


    The pain Tie Rukuang was forced to endure was absolutely maddening. He didnt truly believe Fang Xing had the ability to massacre the entire Huangfu n, but he still had to find some glimmer of hope amidst his desperation, so he put all of his hope on that little brat whod brought him these problems in the first ce. That little brat had been chosen by Shishu Baithere<em>had</em>to be something special about him! The fact the Huangfu n hadnt been able to deal with him was enough to prove that little brats ability, and since the brat had ability, he shouldnte here. He should hide, hide until that little insect grows up into a man-eating beast that will emerge and avenge him.


    Esteemed Shifu. The Duanzhen disciples were all crying their eyes out while on their knees in the valley below the tform. Because of their Spirit Stage cultivation level, however, they didnt dare even to cry too loudly, much less try to save Tie Rukuang.


    A countless number of cultivators were watching from either side as Tie Rukuang received his torment. When the news spread that Tie Rukuang was going to punished, the Qing-Yun Sect hadpletely lifted the protective formation covering the mountains so everyone coulde and watch. One reason to do this was to leave the cultivators in a state of shock and let them see the consequences of disobeying the Huangfu n, which wouldter be spread through word of mouth. Another reason was to intentionally allow that well-hidden little brat a chance toe inside; the Huangfu n believed that as long as the kid saw Tie Rukuang being tormented, he definitely wouldnt be able to hold back and would willingly expose himself.


    The Huangfu n had an extremely deep background andwork, and theyd also nurtured a great number of strategists. Theyd been analyzing Fang Xings actions for quite some time now, and although the strategists were certain Fang Xing was indeed the Snowy Mountain disciple Fang Xiaojiu, the Spirit Mountain Temples involvement had forced them to ept the story the two were actually different people. Regardless, if Fang Xiaojiu and Fang Xing were truly the same person, theyd still be able to predict the most likely method hed use. They believed Fang Xiaojiu had purposefully cut off his connections with the Snowy Mountain in order to not cause any trouble for them, and so it could be seen this little demon wasntpletely cold-blooded. This was effectively a weakness, and a weakness could be exploited.


    The strategists had determined there was a seventy percent chance that Fang Xiaojiu would reveal himself if he saw Tie Rukuang being punished, so theyd extended the punishment over three months. This was indeed a form of torment for Tie Rukuang, but it was a different kind of torment for that little demon hidden in the shadows as well, and one that was unlikely hed be able topletely endure.


    Beneath an ancient pine tree on top of another peak, two people yed a game of Weiqi. One wore a red robeQinnyaoand the other donned a hemp robea dark-faced Xiao Shanhe. Both of them showed no expressions as they exchanged turns, but the cement of the stones on the game board showed that their minds were not nearly as calm as the two seemed on the surface.


    Shimei Qinnyao, this stone of yours; youve made another mistake. Xiao Shanhe expressionlessly spoke while blocking off several of Elder Qinyanos white stones.


    Elder Qinnyao let out a long sigh and simply stopped ying at all. Will that brat really show up?


    He will, Xiao Shanhe calmly replied before sweeping his gaze over the cultivators whode to watch the punishment. Perhaps he already has.


    Elder Qinnyao creased her brows before lightly speaking, Tie Rukuang is still someone from the same sect as us.


    Is someone from the same sect more important, or are cultivation opportunities more important? With that, Xiao Shanhe ced another stone before continuing, Besides, even if this little brat doesnt show up, we still received plenty of rewards by offering them this suggestion. Entering the Golden Core Stage is nearly certain, and what is that little brat to us as long as we form the golden core? Heh, weve won no matter what we do!


    Elder Qinnyao became quiet when she heard this, and a sh of ruthlessness crossed her eyes.<em>Well, whats done is done!</em>she reasoned to herself.


    Are we going inside? the golden crowdisguised as a ck crowasked within a tea shop at the foot of one of the Qing-Yun Sects mountains. Fang Xing had also used a method from the ordinary realm alongside makeup and clothing to change his appearance to that of a middle-aged man. With this, as long as he continued to hide his aura and nobody came close, not even a Golden Core could pick him out.


    The ce they were at was just close enough for them to see the dark clouds surrounding the Qing-Yun Sect. The golden crow could feel Fang Xings body tighten every time a lightning bolt fell, and he could tell that even though Fang Xing wasnt showing much on the surface, he was still clearly angry. Theyd been here for three days already, yet Fang Xing had held it all in the entire time.


    From the moment he arrived, Fang Xing had been able to tell that even though the surroundings seemed poorly protected, there were hidden formations and cultivators scattered all over. Hed already determined that no matter what method he used, his chances of saving Tie Rukuang were below ten percent, so all hed done is walk anxiously in circles without leaving at all.


    In the golden crows mind, they should either do something about it or leave it entirely. He was extremely worried about Fang Xing in his current state, but he understood Fang Xings thoughts and so waited at his side.


    Not far from Fang Xing and the golden crow was a grey-robed elderly man whod been observing them with a calm gaze. The elderly man looked to be extremely ordinary, and his aura could almost not be sensed at all. Hed been watching Fang Xing and the golden crow for a long time now and had been following not too far behind, yet despite Fang Xing and the golden crows alertness and sensitivity, the pair waspletely ignorant of his existence and had no idea they were being followed.

 Chapter 346: An Arrow Through the Heart

    Chapter 346: An Arrow Through the Heart


    Up on the punishment tform, the three bolts of lightning had finished and the three sword strikes were set to begin.


    Although Tie Rukuang was already an old man, all the bones in his body were as rigid as steel. The torment hed been forced to endure while being struck by lightning had been unbearable and all he could do was curse to distract himself from the pain, but he only needed to clench his teeth without making a sound when the swords struck. The bloody wounds carved into his body were quite shocking to the eyes, and some of the less resilient observers had to avert their gazes to avoid seeing it head-on.


    At the foot of the Qing-Yun mountain, Fang Xing silently watched the sword lights at the peak of the mountain with a chilling gaze. Huangfu, as long as IFang Xingam not dead, I will make sure I dont leave a single one of you behind in this world. He slowly closed his eyes, only to open them after a long time had passed. Goldy, lets do it!


    The golden crows eyes widened at that and he whispered back, Okay, lets discuss where to enter. Hed discussed this matter with Fang Xing when theyd first arrived as well: although nothing seemed strange with the Qing-Yun Sect on the surface and the protective formation over the mountains had been turned off, it was in truth nothing more than a giant trap. Theyd be locked inside the moment they entered, and even their extremely fast speed wouldnt allow them to escape. Not even tools or weapons for teleportation would work, as itd just get countered by the Golden Core Stage cultivators.


    When Fang Xing heard the crows question, however, he calmly replied, We dont need to go inside! before letting out a long sigh and secretly sending amand of spirit sense to the Peng King.


    After enough time toplete a cup of tea had passed, arge ck cloud could suddenly be seen at the northern end of the Qing-Yun Sect. Its speed was as fast as lightning, and it bore down with an unrivaled might as it headed straight towards the peak where the punishment tform was standing. Everyone looked up towards the cloud in confusion at the sudden change while thinking to themselves,<em>The little demon was unable to hold back after all and has finallye to rescue his teacher?</em>


    As the ck smoke drew closer, the Golden Cores whod been hiding among the other five peaks all opened their eyes and looked towards the phenomenon. They didnt know precisely what was going on, so they didnt do anything just yet and only attempted to confirm that the little demon was truly inside the ck smoke. Hed entered their view, after allthey werent worried hed be able to escape.


    At the same time the five Golden Cores focus was gathered on the ck cloud, another cloud quietly rose up into the air at the southern end of the Qing-Yun Sect. Within the cloud, Fang Xing raised a bow, nocked an arrow, and aimed it at Tie Rukuang on the purple copper pir. His face showed no expression, but he was filled with murderous intent that collected on the bow and arrow in his hands. He instilled the bow with a vast amount of Qi, and the arrow began to shine with a spiritual light.


    The bow and arrow in his hands was called the Bow of the Fallen God, and it was one of the broken weapons hed obtained from the Mysterious Domain.


    The Sword Embryo auction within the Mysterious Domain had indeed brought him arge number of good stuff. Aside from the fruits and spirit herbs, there were also some peculiar items that Fang Xing sorted out using the Book of Revtion based upon the items value or usefulness, and this Bow of the Fallen God was one of the more useful ones. Its strength was limitedthe power of a shot would only be around one of Fang Xings closebat blowsand it required ten times the Qi for that level of power, but its arrow would fly forward like a meteor that could travel ten miles within a single breath, making it extremely difficult to avoid.


    Using his spiritual sight, Fang Xing saw Tie Rukuang whod been tortured so much he wasnt even recognizably human. His face remained devoid of expression even though his heart started to twitch, and with that he released the string. The arrow disappeared from the bow with a<em>swoosh</em>sound, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of Tie Rukuang. The speed of this arrow was so great it left a thin trail along its path.


    The Huangfu medic let out a lightugh from the base of the purple copper pir. Hehe, you are indeed a tough man, but theres still plenty of time. Theres still two more months for you to endure; no need to rush! He shook his head and turned to walk down the tform, but a warning suddenly shed through his mind and he began to turn. He didnt even manage to turnpletely before he saw that instantly-appearing arrow of light, and he immediately called out, Theres right before a bloody hole appeared in his chest.


    He was a mid-Foundation Stage cultivator, but due to his focus on medicinal studies, he was weak when it came to martial ability and defense. The arrow appeared and pierced a hole through his chest far too abruptly for him to even understand what had happened, and that arrow didnt seem to dy even a second as it continued straight towards Tie Rukuang.


    Tie Rukuang seemed to have sensed something as well. He did not look towards the arrow of light, but instead gazed out in the direction it hade from. His wounds were too heavy for him to see Fang Xing from over ten miles away, but he knew it had definitely been that little bastard who came to help him. It felt as though a great stone had been lifted from his chest, and he quietly cursed to himself, That little bastard, he really wouldnt let anyone down.


    This was the only way Fang Xing could help without giving the Huangfu n what they wanted. Soon after the arrow pierced the medics chest, it continued on its path and struck right into Tie Rukuangs heart. At this moment, Tie Rukuang didnt feel any pain and only felt a sincere relief from the bottom of his heart.


    Hahahaha. At the moment his spirit was about to fly from his body, Tie Rukuang used all of his remaining strength to let out a loudugh. Nice kill! Little bastard, Ill be waiting in theherworld for the news youve avenged me! If you do not kill enough of them, Ill be cursing you for the next million years down there!


    Tie Rukuangs life ended amidst his maddenedughter, yet his smile remained.


    No! Its a diversion!


    The ck smokeing from the north was so abnormal even the five hidden Golden Cores couldnt easily see through it, but these were all monsters whod lived for a very long time and they could sense something was wrong. After a quick movement of the mind, they were able to sense the faint murderous intent at the south andnewly rmedthey spread out their spirit sense like a tidal wave. Youve finally appeared, little demon! With that loud exmation, the Huangfu ns Golden Cores at the top of the peaks turned into strands of light all streaking towards the Qing-Yun Sects southern skies.


    After releasing his arrow, Fang Xing didnt hesitate to stow away his bow andmand the golden crow beneath him. Leave!


    The golden crow had been prepared in advance. He shot up into the sky and tore off his disguise, revealing the dark gold of his beast body underneath. He pped his wings and an unimaginable amount of strength began to stir up the wind and clouds, enough so that two crazed streams of air shot out that were visible to the naked eye. He took off at an incredible speed and carried Fang Xing off into the distance.


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    Fang Xing activated the veryst charge of the Ten Miles Teleportation Talisman Tie Rukuang had given him so long ago and shredded it as they flew.


    Fang Xing and the golden crow disappeared in an instant, and the next time they appeared they were already ten miles away. There were still five golden rays shooting towards them like bolts of lightning, however, and they were moving so quickly it even seemed as though they were shing. Spirit tools like the Ten Mile Teleportation Talisman were useless in the face of a Golden Core, as they were able to use a teleportation skill as well that allowed them to move tens of miles in a sh. What actually mattered was the golden crows extreme speed and the formations Fang Xing had ced in advance.


    The g of Ten Thousand Spirits didnt hold back any of the blood essence it had umted from the Mysterious Domain, and in an instant half of it was used to form a great ck smoke to cover over one hundred miles. Its purpose wasnt to fight off the Golden Core cultivators, howeverFang Xing and the Peng King both knew for a fact that the Peng King wouldnt be able to fend off their vicious powers even if hed recovered his powers to their peakbut to prevent the Golden Cores from locking on to Fang Xing and teleporting over directly. The Peng King used the ck smoke to give off a restrictive sense of fear to the Golden Cores, making them unwilling to pass through the ck smoke directly.


    Borrowing this chance, the golden crow activated the secret spell hed learned from the Scripture of Revered Resilience. He began burning his own blood essence and a blood-red me began to form over his dark gold body.


    <em>BOOM</em>.


    The golden crow flew straight up into the sky. His beast body now moved at a speed that wasnt any slower than a Golden Cores, and he was able to flee a hundred miles in only a few moments.


    The golden crows cultivation had been based on the special techniques of the Peng n, which was known for its speed. Even in Spirit Stage his speed was no worse than that of a Mid-Foundation Stage cultivator, and after hed obtained the Scripture of Revered Resilience within the Mysterious Domain, his body was so durable as to defy imagination. Hed known this trip was extremely dangerous, so hed studied the Peng Bird tribes secret flying skill as thoroughly as possible on the way over, increasing his speed by another great amount. Hed started burning his blood essence now as well, anbined with his secret skillshis speed pushed even further beyond. It was nearly impossible to even see him as he flew, leaving behind only a string of dark red blood that floated in the air along his pathremnants of his burning blood essence.


    By the time the five Golden Cores had ovee the ck smoke and broke through the formations Fang Xing had ced, Fang Xing and the golden crow had already flown hundreds of miles away.


    Chase after them! Despite this, they were still resolved to continue the chase and began following after the traces of blood.


    Despite having managed to sessfully flee, Fang Xing sat on the golden crows back without any joy or excitementinstead, he was filled only with extreme grief. He simply couldnt control himself, and he soon began to cry, his loud sobs filled with regret, pain, and hatred, his voice so high it could be heard a full ten miles away.


    The golden crow let out a sigh when he heard Fang Xings mournful cries and further increased his speed.<em>Huangfu n, do you even know what kind of enemy youve made for yourself?</em>

 Chapter 347: For The Name

    Chapter 347: For The Name


    Fang Xing cried the entire journey as the golden crow helped him flee.


    The Qing-Yun Sect was left in a state of shock. That little demon had indeed shown himself in response to the Huangfu ns forceful and vicious method, but what happened afterwards was beyond anyones expectations. Rather than trying to rescue Tie Rukuang, the little demon chose to shoot him with an arrow before making his own escape. The cultivators were all in a state of disbelief at this; just how vicious could this little demon get tomit a deed as evil as murdering his own teacher?


    Although survival of the fittest was the norm in the realm of cultivation, the passing of inheritance and knowledge formed the basis of their society and so they were still extremely respectful towards their teachers. Even though the method Fang Xing chose was perhaps the best and only method he had avable to him at the time, the fact someone would murder their own teacher not something the other cultivators could ept.


    He is indeed a little demon.


    He dares to even murder his own teacher. Seems like the Huangfu n was still underestimating him!


    Its the Huangfu n that didnt understand things properly. That little demon betrayed his sect; how could he have such thoughts as respecting his teacher? The Huangfu n wanted to use his teacher to threaten him, but that was the wrong move and the little demon has perhaps used this act to intimidate anyone might want to threaten him in the future. After today, I bet nobody will use this method against him again!


    A countless number of people within the Qing-Yun Sect were quietly discussing this. Everyones expression was filled with either shock or anger, and there were even some who were discussing amongst themselves that theyd just witnessed the birth of a real demon.


    That little bastard! How dare he actually k kill our esteemed shifu! I this is absolutely unforgivable! The Duanzhen disciples all released mournful cries while discussing Fang Xing. No matter the reason Fang Xing had done it, this action had caused him to truly be considered a traitor. After killing his own teacher, that title was set in stone without any hope of being cleansedit would follow him throughout the rest of his life.


    As for Xiao Shanhe and Elder Qinnyao whod been ying a game of Weiqi against each other, their palms were shaking and their faces had been drained of blood. After a long time passed, Qinnyao let out a mournful sigh and looked at Xiao Shanhe in anger. Its all the fault of you and that great n of yours.


    Xiao Shanhe didnt respond immediately. It wasnt until a long time had passed before he finally sighed out, What use is there bringing this up now?


    Elder Qinnyao was filled with panic and fear. What can we do? What is it we can do?


    Xiao Shanhe was silent for a long time before replying, What else can we do? Pray the Huangfu n is able to catch him! If he doesnt die this time, the two of us heh. There was even a tremor in his voice, and despite theugh, there wasnt a smile to be seenthere was only apathy.


    A sh of anxiety crossed Elder Qinnyaos face when she heard this, and terror began to settle in the depths of her eyes.


    Within the mountains of the Qing-Yun Sect, a grey-robed elderthe same person whod been observing Fang Xing and the golden growlooked towards the punishment tform and saw the deceased Tie Rukaung with the arrow piercing through his heart. He let out a low sigh, pulled out a nk scroll, and began painting a mysterious spell with his fingertip. After a long while, a faint light flew down from above the tform on its own and went directly into the nk scroll, causing ink to form into the image of Tie Rukaung letting out a loudugh.


    Seems that pupil of yours did something to make you happy. The grey-robed elderly man sighed before continuing to himself, Killing you with a single arrow was indeed vicious, but this little demons action at least saved you from losing your spirit soul. Well,e with me. Someone in the Spirit Temple Mountain believes youve shouldered the burden of their responsibility and wants topensate you in some manner. Thinking about it, this has be an opportunity for you as well. While holding the scroll, the grey-robed elder sighed onest time before quietly flying away.


    Thanks to the extreme speed of the golden crow, Fang Xing had already gotten back to the hundred thousand mountains and all of the five angrily chasing Golden Cores had been left so far behind not even their shadows could be seen. Fang Xing cried the entire way while loudly cursing as though using every vile word in the world, and by the time the golden crow felt it was safe and stopped at a summit, his voice had be hoarse.


    The golden crow didnt try to soothe Fang Xing; instead, he squatted down on the summit and gazed out in the distance on high alert, carefully watching in case anybody from the Huangfu n caught up.


    After a long while, Fang Xings crying had finally calmed down and he wiped the tears from his face. Lets go!


    The golden crow could tell something was up and sucked in arge breath. Where to?


    To take some interest! Fang Xing dered with clenched teeth.


    The golden crow quickly asked for more details. After listening to Fang Xings careful exnation, he was suddenly left in shock, so much so that the golden feathers on his body stood up and he thought hed heard wrong.


    At the moment, there were still some cultivators who hadnt left the Mysterious Domain. There hadnt been a strict schedule on when people entered the Mysterious Domain, and leaving was the same. There were those with low ambition who entered and left without taking anything at allbelieving their lives were too important to riskwhereas those with great ambition would willfully seek out the better opportunities within, such as the Immortals Garden, Sword Mound, and Spells Hall. Those who had the greatest ambition of all would directly enter the Mysterious Domains innermost depths.


    There were five major categories of opportunities that existed not only within the Mysterious Domain, but the entire world as well: scripts, spells, tools, pellets, and nts.


    Scripts were the methods and manuals for cultivationsuch as Qing-Yuns Qi Formationwhich taught a cultivator how to make use of the Qi between the heavens and earth and improve their own cultivation level. Different scripts had different uses, and although this was typically considered the slowest method to cultivate, there were still some very profound scripts that allowed for incredibly quick progress. Spells typically involved the application of ones cultivation, with an example being the Yin Yang Sanding Disc, a spell that was also called an apex skill. Tools referred to magical weapons, and in fact the Sword Mound within the Mysterious Domain had been the opportunity for tools of the highest quality. As for pellets, not only did they have various special and unique properties, they also contained the theories of alchemy within them; for another alchemist, each pellet was effectively an inheritance of alchemical knowledge that allowed them to learn all manner of things. Thest were nts, which referenced spirit herbs and fruits.


    Thus far, Fang Xing had already obtained three of the five types of opportunities within the Mysterious Domain: tools, pellets, and nts. It could also be said Fang Xing had obtained something from the category of scripts since the Sword Embryos contained the method of performing ancient Flying Sword techniques, but he hadnt gotten any standard ones like the golden crow had.


    Aside from these opportunities, there were also some extremely talented cultivators whod set their focus on the Monument b at the very center of the Mysterious Domain and intended to leave their names behind. Based on what the blue-clothed bandit had said, those who leave their name on the b have a chance to receive the true opportunity of the Mysterious Domain, as well as a chance to join arge sect in Videha.


    For this reason, although most people had steadily left the Mysterious Domain, some of the top talents were stillpeting within the domains depths to have their names on the ranking. As for how thepetitions were carried out, Fang Xing didnt knowit could be anything from a battle of wits to a show of strength. Thest remaining group of peoplepeting over the b would likely remain within the Mysterious Domain over twenty days more than Fang Xing had.


    At the moment, the perimeter surrounding the Mysterious Domain was being guarded by various groups of people. Those who remained were either the most powerful ones of Jambu who were waiting for their extremely talented elites to return, or those who were interested in firsthand gossip and were waiting to see the final rankings among Jambus young elitespeople looking for entertainment, to put it bluntly. Those who dared to enter the deepest parts of the Mysterious Domain were all top elites who showed themselves very rarely, yet this was a chance for them to all gather in one ce and fight for a rankingall cultivators saw this as a grand event.


    Among the strongest powers still inside, the Huangfu n was naturally the most respected of them all. The southern Ghost Kingdoms forces had also yet to leave, as their princeLi Yingas well as their princesswho was mysterious and unknown even to those in the Ghost Kingdomwere still inside. Four or five forces of the northern mountains were still there, and the Snowy Mountain hadnt left, either; after safely escorting the other Snowy Mountain disciples out, Xiao Xue had returned to the depths with the intent to use her sword and leave her name on the b as well.


    In a sense, aside from the five standard opportunities of scripts, spells, tools, pellets, and nts, the Mysterious Domain had another kind of opportunity: fame.


    Latest news from within the Mysterious Domain. Huangfus young master; the young sessor of the northern mountain; Prince Li Ying of the southern Ghost Kingdom; son of the Han n of the western deserts; daughter of the Wang n from the western deserts; Snowy Mountains Xiao Xue; as well as a few very mysterious youths have all passed the Gods Bridge.


    No fewer than a hundred have entered the innermost depths of the Mysterious Domain, and the Monument b will only record the number of the Big Dipperthe top thirty-sixand then the seventy-two following. At most there will be a hundred and eight. The eastern continent of Videha has already taken up too many of the bs ranks; I wonder how many of these top elites of our Jambu will really be able to leave their names behind and be part of the hundred and eight.


    Outside the Mysterious Domain, a countless number of cultivators waited while discussing what was going on inside as well as the Monument b.


    How exactly do you leave your name on the Monument b? Do all the elites have to battle it out in the domains depths? someone confusedly asked.


    Those who knew the answer exined it to him. The method to leave your name on the b is extremely mysterious and no one knows exactly how many methods there are. However, battling it out in the depths is indeed a method. The information that has traveled outside is still verycking, and the precise methods are still uncertain. Apparently there are no more opportunities within the Mysterious Domains depths anymore, but there are plenty of dangerous areas with difficult formations and vicious corpse fiends. Those who entered the depths earlier were able to use their own power to arrive in front of the b, and were therefore given the chance to leave their name on it, as though it was some sort of evaluation. Those who enter the depthste still have a chance as long as they defeat a cultivator whod already left their name on the b. A persons name disappears if theyre defeated inside the domain, so it is very likely these top elites end up battling it out!

 Chapter 348: Names on the Monument Slab

    Chapter 348: Names on the Monument b


    Just are there were countless cultivators in the world, there were also countless elites. Truthfully speaking, as long as a n or sect used all of their resources to nurture someone, that person would have a chance of being considered elite no matter what kind of background they had. It would be rather strange for such people to not be better than ordinary cultivators after having so many resources thrown at them, but there were different levels among these elites as well.


    The lowest level of elites were like those youths from the seven small countries surrounding Chufung whod gathered at the Snowy Mountain. Their talent wasnt badthey wouldnt have been specifically chosen by their n or sect for nurturing otherwiseand the additional resources meant theyd typically have above-average aplishments allowing them to stand above their peers within the same generation.


    A step higher were people like Ye Guyin and Hou Guimen, the elites of a sect. Not only did they have vast amounts of resources and great talent, but they also had their own specialty and could be considered invincible among their peers within the same generation.


    Even better than these were the elites like Prince Chu Huang and Xiao Xue. Not only did they have their own speciality, theyd already formed a very stubborn idea about cultivation and sought to master one aspect to the extreme. Xiao Xue, for example, had a very ordinary background, yet with a single sword she was able to challenge all of the Chufung elitesshe hadnt been considered invincible, shed proven it directly. Others such as the four top elites of the western deserts, the prince of the Ghost Kingdom, and the three fairies of the northern mountains were all at this same level as well.


    The people fighting for a spot on the Monument b were all at least at the third level, as it was unlikely anyone weaker would be able to cross the Gods bridge in the first ce. There were perhaps no more than a dozen of these people in all of Jambu, and all of them were extremely talented within the realm of cultivation. The truth was they all wanted to leave such a small ce like Jambu and hoped that by cing their names on the b, theyd be given a chance to continue their cultivation in one of therge sects on the Videha continent, allowing them to rise up topletely new heights. In the end, though, it was still a very difficult thing, due to one reason in particr: there were simply too many elites.


    The word elite had a very strong but subjective connotation. In the eyes of a little beggar on the street, the young masters of wealthy merchant ns who had all the meats and clothes they desired while traveling alongside horse carriages were elites, an existence they could never touch. As for the young masters themselves, the neighbor who lived a poor life but studied very hard could be seen as an elite, because if they passed the exams and became a government official after studying so hard all their life, that person could be an existence the young masters couldnt touch.


    It was the same in the realm of cultivation. An elite might have power over a small area, but they might suddenly realize theyrepletely ordinary once they left. The Spirit Stage disciples of the Snowy Mountain had had this experience; perhaps theyd been invincible, fawned over, and admired in their own small country, but once they entered the Snowy Mountain, they discovered talent like theirs was actuallymon.


    At least thirty percent of the elites in all four continents had gathered to seek out the opportunities and treasure found within the Mysterious Domain. This was an extremely high number, and being noteworthy within their peers was not an easy task at all. It was so difficult that even someone like the Huangfu ns young master wasnt certain hed manage to get his name within the top thirty-six rankings of the Big Dipper, so how could the other young cultivators of Jambu even dare to think about doing simr? Since their opponents included people from Videha, all they could hope for was getting onto the list at all.


    Theres news.


    A ck-clothed cultivator excitedly flew over from far away and loudly reported to his sect, Our Fish Dragon Sects fourth disciple, Mo Yangzi, has already passed Gods Bridge and used his own power to break open a mysterious formation. Words appeared in the sky and announced his name being left on the Monument b; his ranking is one hundred and seven. Mo Yangzi is currently making his way to the nearest teleportation altar in preparation to leave the Mysterious Domain.


    The Fish Dragon Sect cheered with joy. They were arge sect of the northern mountains, and the fact their disciple had gained even the second-tost rank on the b due to their formation knowledge caused them to be extremely excited. There was even an elderly cultivator who was so happy he was nearly in tears.


    I just heard one of the top four elites of the western desertsthe daughter of the Wang nhas killed her way into the innermost depths of the Mysterious Domain using herwind-and-fire wheels1! After killing forty-five corpse fiends, her name was left on the b at rank ny-nine! Someone else sent over another message, causing another uproar of cheers.


    Ghost Kingdoms news, Princess Li Hongyi of the Ghost Kingdom has her name on the b. Rank eight-one, reason unknown!


    Fang Xing had arrived at the area surrounding the Mysterious Domain by now and was observing what was going on. The perimeter was filled with news of the top elites sessfully getting their names on the b, followed immediately by an explosion of cheer and joy from the cultivators.


    Of course, not all of the news was good news. Happiness was mixed with sorrow, with people shouting each time a new bit of information arrived.


    Misfortune! The northern mountains young master of the ancient Zhong n wished to challenge Ghost Kingdoms Princess Li Hongyi and was killed!


    Such sadness! Fish Dragon Sects Mo Yangzi was robbed and killed on his way to the teleportation altar, and his name was wiped from the Monument b!


    How painful! The daughter of the western deserts Wang n was challenged by others. She failed to defend herself and her blood was scattered all across the Mysterious Domain, causing her name to drop out of the rankings.


    In such a chaotic situation, there were also those who were specifically carrying messages back and forth. A total of three great doors served as an exit for the Mysterious Domain, and all of the news hade from them. Some of the more powerful sects had arge number of disciples within the Mysterious Domain not for the sake of opportunities, but so the disciples could collect important news to bring outside. They were sent inside for specifically this purpose and this purpose alone, and it was they whod been bringing out the most recent updates. Simply put, therge-scale conflict between the elites trying to get ranks on the b had filled the hearts and minds of countless others.


    Big news! Huangfus young master has finally made his move, killing ny-nine corpse fiends. Ranked fifty-four.


    How thrilling! Princess Li Hongyi was challenged by two unknown assants. She lost and fled, but due to the unfairness of the challenge, her name remains.


    How shameless! Its rumored the two who challenged the Ghost Kingdoms princess were Ghost Prince Li Ying and the western deserts son of the Han n. To join forces with an outsider to scheme against his own sister, this Ghost Prince is such a disappointment.


    Even discounting everyone elses thoughts, when the southern borders Ghost King heard the news, his face became as gloomy as the sky before a storm.


    Northern mountains sessor Ye Xuanang made his move, breaking through three great formations. Ranked seventy-two.


    A little medic saved a mysterious spiritual being in the depths of the Mysterious Domain and left her name on the b due to her medicinal abilities. Ranked ny-six.


    When this news came around, it left a small n from the southern borders terrified and shocked. That little medic had been a girl from their n who was stubborn enough to enter the depths of the Mysterious Domain despite her battle prowess being only ordinary. Everyone had expected her to die, yet shed actually managed to leave her name on the b by rescuing a mysterious being.


    Regardless, this kind of result was not something her n was happy aboutsomeone without battle prowess leaving their name on the b was not necessarily a good thing. If even the Fish Dragon Sects Mo Yangzi had been killed after leaving his name, a small medic like her was doing nothing but bringing misfortune upon herself. However, what was even more surprising was that this little medics luck was so great she actually met a sect from Videha who took a liking to her and instantly epted her as one of their own.


    Huangfu ns young master has done it again! After epting the challenges of ten powerful masters and winning against all of them, his rank has increased to forty-one!


    Although there were asionally some unknown names being called out that surprised everyone, most of the announcements involved therge sects disciples whod already been famous before, and this young master of the Huangfu n was undoubtedly at the forefront of everyones attention. He increased his rank on the b by arge amount with every action he took, and others had interpreted his actions to mean he intended to get within the ranks of the Big Dipper.


    The cultivators from Jambu and Videha both fought over the same rankings, making things incredibly challenging. Most people were concerned with simply getting their name on the b, and it was only outstanding people like this young master from the Huangfu n who werent yet satisfied and continued fighting to enter the ranks of the Big Dipper.


    Such news continued for around eight days. All of the information was extremely astonishing, even more prominent than the news that Fang Xing had killed his own teacher. In mere moments, all anyone talked about was whod sessfully left their names on the b, or how the Huangfus young master had increased his rank once more. Byparison, no one was talking about that little demon whod caused all kinds of chaos in Jambu a few days prior.


    Seven days passed just like this. The news reduced, and it seemed as though the rankings had stabilized with very few changes.


    Only ten people from Jambu had managed to leave their names on the b, with three using medicinal or formation abilities and the remaining seven using battle prowess. The young master of the Huangfu n was ranked thirty-seven; Ghost Princess Li Hongyi was at ny-three; western deserts daughter of the Wang nWang Qiongwas at one hundred and one; Snowy Mountain disciple Xiao Xue at one hundred and four; and Ghost Prince Li Ying had also finally made his name on the b, although hed only managed to cest at one hundred and eight. There was also news about another Jambu cultivators name being on the list, although the identity was very mysterious and no one knew who it was.


    After so much time had passed, Fang Xing assumed Han Ying would no longer have any chance of leaving his name behind, but news came on a random day announcing that the western deserts son of the han nHan Yinghad killed off an elite from Videha in a single strike, taking over his ranking at sixty-four. Something like this had left everyone shocked. as it was the very first time someone from Jambu had gained a spot on the list by challenging a Videha cultivator. Everyone thought the son of the Han n was going to die soon afterwards, yet not only was he not killed, he was actually chosen by a Videha sect and was taken under their wings. With the protection of thatrge sect, it could be said Han Yings life had been saved.


    On the twenty-first day after Fang Xing left the Mysterious Domain, thest news finally arrived: the young master of the Huangfu n had challenged the Videha cultivator ranked thirty-sixth andafter a great battlehe won a narrow victory with a final strike and obtained the rank of his opponent. He became the first cultivator from Jambu to enter the rank of the BIg Dipper and decided to leave the Mysterious Domain.


    All the cultivators began cheering in joy upon hearingthe news. To have a Jambu cultivator step into the ranks of the Big Dipper left them with a sense of honor and pride.


    Fang Xing, on the other hand, finally stood up and walked towards the area the Huangfu n had imed. All manner of thoughts and schemes were being spun, like silk being made from cocoons.

 Chapter 349: The Elite Who Hadn’t Been Seen Before

    Chapter 349: The Elite Who Hadn¡¯t Been Seen Before


    Outside the Mysterious Domain, the Huangfu n had imed the mountain closest to the domains exits and built a temporary pce to live in while the guardian of the Huangfu ns young masterthete-Golden Core Stage cultivator, Huangfu Qinpersonally watched over this ce. The Huangfu n master had personally guided the young master to the Mysterious Domain originally, but the n master couldnt stay here permanently; hed already left by now, leaving Huangfu Qin in charge in his stead.


    Aside from him, there were also the Golden Core and Foundation Stage cultivators from the Eight Bewitched Follower tribes. It could be said this muchbined battle prowess was enough to wipe out an entire country, yet all of them were here for the sole purpose of weing the return of the Huangfu ns young master. There were also up to a thousand servants, including a few hundred charming and delicate maids and dancers led by some very experienced older maids, all of whom had cultivation levels. There were so many people that secluding themselves to a single mountain hadnt been easy, to the point it actually felt rather crowded.


    Restrictive formations surrounded the mountain, and any cultivators who got within a hundred feet of the perimeter were to be killed on sight. Fang Xing arrived during the early hours of the day and squatted a hundred feet out, hiding inside a bush while observing what was going on like an animal silently watching their prey. Just an hour before the first light of dawn, he heard the formations being lifted from a mountain path leading to the temporary pce, right before the sound of crispughter settled into the air and a dozen or so beautiful maids walked out holding a sky-blue-colored vase apiece.


    After a weeks worth of observation, Fang Xing had established some of the typical habits for the Huangfu ns temporary pce. These beautiful maids would travel a full mile to a river for the sake of bringing back water to the pce; the elder of the Huangfu n never uses any backwater and he didnt permit men to bring wateronly young and beautiful maidens like these were allowed to do so. The group of beautiful maids giggled andughed as they walked towards the river down the hill while two mid-Foundation Stage n guards protected them from the sides.


    Fang Xing quietly followed within the bushes from afar. The group of beautiful maids finished gathering the water, raised the water vases over their hair topknots, and began gracefully walking back amidst their chattering while the two Foundation Stage protectors silently watched from ten feet behind. When the group in the front rounded a corner, the two protectors in the back were unable to see themthis was the moment Fang Xing was waiting for.


    Fang Xing had hidden himself inside deep ditch, and just as the maids in the front turned the corner, he flicked his finger and startled a hare, causing it to abruptly jump and flee towards the forest. The group of maids didnt have a very high cultivation level, and as they all turned to look in surprise, Fang Xing covered up the third-tost maids mouth, slit her throat, pulled her into his storage sack, and took her vase into his hands, all at the fastest speed. Hed used the Mask of Wanluo to take on her appearance beforehand and quickly moved to take her ce.


    The maids all rxed and began tough. Pfff, we are cultivators as well, yet we all jumped at a small wild hare. The two protectors saw the change and flew closer, but when they saw everything was fine, they began to rx as well.


    When the maid behind Fang Xing saw him rise from the ditch, she began to smile; in her eyes, it had looked as though hed nearly fallen and only just managed to stand back up. Youre bing more and more timid, Qiaoer, for a wild hare to nearly scare you into a ditch. You must be very careful; if youd broken the water vase, the head maids wouldve hit you again.


    Nn! Fang Xing softly answered in a muffled voice. From there, he raised the water vase above his topknot like the others and continued on ahead.


    The group of maids chatted while walking ahead without anyone aware there was a different person in their group. Once they arrived in front of the temporary pce, the lead maid said a few words with the mountain guardscausing the restrictive formations to openand the maids began entering in an orderly fashion. The maids moved to the back kitch, poured all of the newly-obtained water into a giant milky-white jar, and then each went back to their own residential courtyard to change their clothes.


    Servants soon began bringing red-colored meal boxes with breakfast, and as all the maids were finishing their meal, a round-faced girl teasingly took a lotus seed from Fang Xings bowl ofsnow fungus soup1. In revenge, Fang Xing casually caressed her breasts and finished up his breakfast amidstughter, right before two cold and stern-faced head maids arrived at the courtyard to instil order.


    The young master has confirmed he shall leave the Mysterious Domain after a quarter past nine. All of you, those who are to hold flower bouquets will hold flower bouquets, and those who are to offer wine will offer wine. All of your actions must be ording to procedure, and your ears must listen carefully to obey the orders given from the protocol officer. With such a serious event, anyone who dares to break a rule can say goodbye to their petty little life; a punishment such as death by caning would be leniency. Itll bete to regret should such happen; dont say we didnt remind you!


    The maids all replied that they would not dare to do so and held their heads low without even daring to breathe too loudly. Once the two head maids finished their instructions, they repeated the rules once more before having all of the maids do a mock practice. Fang Xing watched coldly from the side and memorized the rules as fast as possible, to the point that after a mock practice, he didnt seem different from the others at all.


    Fifteen minutes before nine, all the maids followed the head maids out from the courtyard and departed to the entrance of the Mysterious Domain to wait. The temporary pce of the Huangfu n had be a bit chaotic and very busy by this point, with groups of guards and servants running from one ce to the other under the housekeepersmands. Those in charge of the decorations and orchestra were all focused on their own jobs at hand, while the group of maids brought about fresh flowers, rare fruits, and wine with the head maids leading all of them in an orderly procession.


    A ceremonial tform a hundred or so feet wide had been built in front of the Mysterious Domain, and a ten-feet-wide, three-hundred-feet-long silk carpet colored a bright red had been ced from the ceremonial tform all the way down all the steps leading right in front of the Mysterious Domains entrance. When their young master left the Mysterious Domainter on, he would walk on this silk cloth step by step to the ceremonial tform, then report back to the ns elders about all the aplishments hed obtained within the Mysterious Domain as a show of respect.


    Everyone waited under the scorching sun for another hour until smoke began to rise up from within the Mysterious Domain and a blue-robed young man appeared at the entrance. Behind him was a personal guard d in red armor, and behind even him were four powerful cultivators with different types of bodies, some half-human and half-beast while others werepletely bestialthe remaining young leaders of the Eight Bewitched Followers.


    The young master has returned, may the heavens bless the n of Huangfu!


    After a clear shout from the protocol officer, the pageantry surrounding the Mysterious Domain began in full force. The orchestra yed music that traveled out hundreds of miles, and a countless number of people began to gather around the temporary pce to watch with awe and envy as the Huangfu ns young master made his return.


    So this is the young master of the Huangfu n? The only cultivator in all of Jambu who made it into the rank of the Big Dipper? I have heard his name numerous times already, but the Huangfu n was simply too low-profile. In all these thousands of years, they hid within ckwater Lake and didnt once show their true appearance.


    Im afraid the Huangfu n wont be so low-profile after the Mysterious Domains opening. The so-called hidden royal family might make their way to center stage!


    Hmph, the Huangfu n doesnt seem all-powerful though. Didnt arge number of their people get killed? Didnt the Sword Mound get robbed?


    All kinds of emotions could be witnessed while everyone discussed amongst themselves a hundred feet away from the pce. Some were filled with envy, others with awe, and there were naturally those who were dissatisfied and spoke with bitter sarcasm.


    The third most powerful elder of the Huangfu nHuangfu Qinswept his gaze across the crowd and all the chattering died down in an instant. In front of the third most powerful person in the Huangfu n, no one dared to speak so casually.


    A single gaze was enough to intimidate the cultivators. The trace of a smile appeared on Huangfu Qins face and he no longer paid them any more attention, instead looking towards the young master at the entrance to the domain. Shener, Ive heard of the aplishments you achieved within the Mysterious Domain. Youve done well to challenge an elite from Videha and win, and the rank is also within the rankings of the Big Dipper. Such impressive results are things only the children of our Huangfu n can achieve. Such words were powerful and resonated with great passion, purposefully loud enough to be heard by all.


    There were still some who were unconvinced even after hearing this, however. The Huangfu ns young master was indeed the only person to make it into the rankings of the Big Dipper, but he was not the first person to dare challenge someone from Videha. To count, the very first to challenge a Videha cultivator was the western deserts Han Ying of the Han n, even though Han Yings rank was a little lower.


    The Huangfu ns young master showed a calm expression. If it werent for the time constraints, the rank could have been higher.


    At this, all the cultivators gasped in amazement. For the Huangfu ns young master to challenge someone from Videha and obtain a rank within the Big Dipper was already a grand feat, yet he was saying he could have gone even higher; did this not mean he was actually eligible to battle it out with the cultivators in the higher rankings? The people might not have necessarily believed such words if they hade from someone else, but since they were spoken by the Huangfu ns young master, there was no doubt at all.


    When Huangfu Qin heard this, he let out augh and said, Very good! You are indeed the child of our Huangfu n, for it is only us who would have such ambition! He then pped his hands and smiled. Shener, remove your armor ande up; let us return to our n. You may not know this, but Videhas Li HentianGrand Elder Hentianhas sent a letter. He wishes to call you over to study under him in Videha, and once you enter his sect, you will immediately be one of his core disciples. After you return to ckwater Lake to give your respect and bid farewell to the grand elder, you may pack your belongings and prepare to depart for Videha!


    These words caused even the calm-looking young master to show a trace of a smile with gleaming eyes.


    The eyes of the surrounding cultivators were so round with envy they were nearly popping out. That was Videhas Li Hentian! Their sect was considered one of thergest within all of Videha, and to think their grand elder would actually invite the Huangfu ns young master.


    It seemed as though the rumors were not false. If someone were to leave their name behind on the Monument b, they would assuredly be given the chance to enter one of therge sects of Videha.


    Young Master, please remove your armor. Some of the beautiful maids came up and helped the young master undress his blood-stained armor before redressing him in soft, lightweight robes. He then began to step onto the ceremonial tform with an escort of maids, while the red-armored guard and the four young leaders of the Eight Bewitched Followers halted their steps behind him. It was a great honor to step onto the Huangfu ns ceremonial tform, something they did not have the qualifications to do.


    As the Huangfu ns young master continued to step onto the tform, the maids on both sides half-kneeled between the tform with their heads lowered, waiting for the young master to pass while presenting fresh flowers, rare fruits, and wine. Within those maids was Fang Xing, holding a bunch of grapes.

 Chapter 350: Don’t Mess With Me!

    Chapter 350: Don¡¯t Mess With Me!


    As the young master stepped higher onto the ceremonial tform, Fang Xing raised his head ever so slightly and carefully observed him. It was indeed a very young-looking man with a lotus flower between his brows wearing a robe adorned in a blue pattern that looked like stars had been woven into his clothing. He also didnt look thirty-five years old, either, seemingly no more than three or four older than Fang Xing himself. He was expressionless but extremely handsome, with a physique that was slender and tall and movements that were filled with elegance and grace.


    <em>So this is the young master of the hidden royal Huangfu n from the ckwater Lakeside? The number one top elite of Jambu, the person who left his name on the Monument b with a rank within the Big Dipper? The perfect man in the eyes of countless women, the idol of countless men, and the person I need to kill!</em>


    As the young master moved closer, Fang Xing took a deep breath. When the young master had nearly arrived, he suddenly put down his grapes, took the te holding a jar of wine from the maid beside him, and walked up with a light smile.


    The smile on Fang Xings face was so natural and innocent, his gaze filled with nothing but joy and excitement. You must have been tired, Young Master. Please, enjoy this ss of wine. Fang Xing held the te above his head while half-kneeling in front of the young master. The action had been sopletely unexpected the maid whod originally been in charge of this wine was so terrified her face began to pale.


    Even the protocol officer and the head maids in charge of training were all quietly surprised. These maids with fresh flowers, rare fruits, and fine wine had only been intended as a demonstration while the young master made the rounds as ancient custom. In such a short distance and time from the bottom of the tform to the top, the young master certainly wouldnt be so hungry as to have some grapes or ss of wine, and hed be even less likely to behave like one of those people from the ordinary realm by drawing a flower beneath his nose to smell it and show off his romantic side.


    Despite all of this, Fang Xing stepping forward in such a manner didnt seem strange at all. The soldiers and servants were full of smiles and excitement right now, and with such an innocent smile and look of joy on Fang Xings face and eyes, it didnt seem fake whatsoeveras though it had all been nned in advance. It was so natural even Huangfu Qin on the ceremonial tform believed it had been specifically organized by the protocol officer and didnt feel any concern.


    Huangfus young master is indeed a dragon amongst us ordinary men.


    We shall congratte the young master ahead of time for his great future prospects and potential in Videha.


    There were plenty of cultivators in the crowd sucking up to him with loud voices. In mere moments, everything seemed to be extremely lively and even the soldiers of the Huangfu n could not help but to wear proud smiles on their faces. While everyone was smiling, the young master bowed in all directions with a smile of his own before taking up the ss of wine. Let us drink for the victory! The young master raised the ss to his lips with both hands and tilted back his head to empty the ss of wine.


    Everyone in the the crowd shouted their approval, and the atmosphere seemingly reached a great peak. Even Huangfu Qin let out a long sigh while thinking how much more graceful this generations young master waspared to how hed been in his youth. This childs fortune was perhaps even more so; not only had he attained such an amazing cultivation level at such a young age, hed even been able toe across such a great event as the Mysterious Coffin. Perhaps he really would achieve something great in Videha and help the Huangfu n achieve their long-term wish of returning there as well.


    Some dozens of miles away from the temporary pce, four grand elders of the Snowy Mountains were watching from afar in the air. After a long time had passed, they shook their heads and wondered at such a great talent that had appeared in the current generation of the Huangfu n; not only was the Huangfu ns good fortune not going to end, but it was going to prosper even more going forward. It would still be very difficult for the Jambu cultivators to escape the control of the Huangfu n.


    Fang Xing continued to half-kneel in front of the Huangfu ns young master. He watched the young master hold up his wine ss, revealing the clean, ivory-white bare neck beneath his long sleeves. A murderous look appeared in Fang Xings gaze, and the Qi that hed been suppressing this entire time to avoid the notice of the Golden Core masters like Huangfu Qin began to rise like crazy.


    <em>Tchh</em>.


    As the Qi flowed out with such crazy movements, the disguise on Fang Xings head immediately tore open and exploded, sending the pieces out into the surroundings. Fang Xings true appearance was revealed as he jumped up and instantly flourished his hands, causing a giant ck longsword three times the length and width of an ordinary one to appear. Its appearance was extremely ugly and old, but the malice it gave off was unusually heavy.


    Fang Xing let out a loud shout and struck out with the giant ck sword, aiming right for the young masters neck. At this moment, his Qi was burning ten times faster than usual, akin to using up all of his power for a single sword strike. There was even a tint of ck demonic Qi that would appear from time to time above his headthe materialization of the demonic spirit that had contaminated his foundationas well as an abundance of purple within the ckness.


    Mid-quality Purple Foundation! Peak of mid-Foundation Stage!


    The sword strikes enormous power sucked up all of his Qi in an instant. Within this attack was the nameless skill the giant ck Sword Embryo had given to him, one hed been studying day in and day out. It was a technique specifically designed for close-range attacks, simr to the martial arts found in the ordinary realm.


    After studying it for several days, Fang Xing had started to realize how difficult it truly was. He studied it day and night, yet it had simply been too difficult and there wasnt much progress. At a time like this, however, he couldnt care anymore; for the fight of his life, he had to perform this technique at all costs


    At this moment, he waspletely focused on killing, and his heart and mind were one. It was the most perfect strike hed ever executed since the day he started studying this technique. The amount of power contained within this strike had already surpassed any attack that could be performed by a Foundation Stage cultivator.


    There was nearly no moment of time between when Fang Xing decided to act and when the swordndedwithin a sh, the sword struck flesh and the des sharp chill seeped into that neck.


    It was only at this time that the young master began to show surprise. Since when had his own maid be such a strange person trying to kill him with a sword, even though people with power like his couldnt be harmed from such an attack? Even if someone was going to try to assassinate him, was this really the right time.? It was even less likely someone would be able to pretend to be another person without him noticing in the first ce! However, he didnt have much time to think about such things.


    The young master let out a loud growl, and the wine ss in his hands was thrown at Fang Xing while his left hand formed a seal. The shape of ack Tortoise1appeared in his palm and he moved it so its sturdy shell could block the giant ck sword aiming towards his neck. The index and middle finger on his right hand closed into the shape of a sword and pointed at Fang Xings chest while filling with sword intent, as though it was an actual real and sharp sword.


    Even in such a dire situation like this, he was still able to perform two extremely powerful spells simultaneously, defending and attacking at the same time while showing off his great battle prowess without holding back. In his mind, even one of these two techniques would be enough to resolve the current situation, but he was facing against a maddened Fang Xing with the singr goal of removing his head.


    <em>Boom</em>.


    Fang Xing didnt care at all even when that sharp finger sword pierced towards his chest, and his eyes were round as he continued to gather Qi into the giant ck sword heading towards the young masters neck. Fang Xing poured all of his anger and hatred as it struck, the power so great it was as though it could y the gods and Buddha of the upper realm.


    <em>Bang</em>.


    The ck Tortoises shell shattered without even dying Fang Xings sword.


    The giant sword continued without pausing after breaking the shell. It sliced through half of the young masters hand before sliding directly into his neck. The young masters attack pierced through Fang Xings chest and left a bloodied hole at the same time, yet such a terrifying wound didnt even cause Fang Xing to twitch his eyebrowshis face was filled with nothing but viciousness and excitement.


    <em>Pfff</em>.


    The giant ck sword swept past the young masters neck, forever freezing his gaze and expression.


    Dont mess with me!


    Fang Xing let out a loud shout once his attacked finished, his voice ringing out like a grand bell filled with unmatched power. He didnt dy for even a second andbeforending after his attackhe grabbed the hair of the young master before taking off into the sky with a sh of golden wings on his back. A giant crow suddenly dashed out from within the crowd and the two of them flew up alongside a ck g.


    The entire scene was simply too astonishing, and all of the surrounding cultivators were frozen stiff with shock as though being grasped by an invisible and terrifyinglyrge hand. Even the Golden Core guardian Huangfu Qin whod been overlooking all of this was frozen for two breaths of time; it wasnt until blood began to spray up into the sky from the young masters neck like some kind of fountain that he realized what had happened.


    The young masters blood sshed all over the red carpet, making it extremely unsightly, all while that loud voice continued to echo off the surrounding mountains.


    Dont mess with me.


    Dont mess with me.


    Dont mess with me.

 Chapter 351: Severed Neck, Stolen Head

    Chapter 351: Severed Neck, Stolen Head


    For an ordinary person, killing someone was extremely difficult. This was why there existed people who argued with their neighbor all their life and cursed at then hoping theyd die an early death, yet the neighbor continued to live well into their eighties, sometimes even outliving the person cursing at them.


    For a bandit, however, such a thing was not difficult. When a bandit wanted someone dead, all they had to do was stab a de into that persons heart, or even just slit their neck and the person would die. Sometimes whether someone died or not wasnt a matter of difficult or easy, but how much one actually dared to bare a knife.


    Fang Xing was without a doubt the kind of person who dared. The Huangfu n had caused Tie Rukuangs death, thus he hated the Huangfu n. Since he hated the Huangfu n, he wanted their young master dead. For their young master to die, it was only natural hede and give him a taste of his de.


    The Huangfu ns young master wasnt any ordinary person, however, and sticking a de in him wasnt something so simple. He was the young master of the Huangfu n, the epted number one elite of all Jambu, and someone whod already reachedte Foundation Stage at only thirty-five years old. He knew countless spells and techniques, was the owner of countless treasures and weapons, and there were countless powerful masters protecting him by his side. It would not have been a simple task for anyone to kill him, and it could even be said perhaps not a single person within all of Jambu would have dared to even consider it.


    But Fang Xing<em>was</em>bold enough to do so, and he wanted to kill.


    First, he used the Mask of Wanluowhich could now help him hide his cultivation level on top of allowing him to change his appearance to someone elsesto sneak into the group of maids for a period of time. From there, he used the unnamed skill and fused it with his cultivation for that all-important attack.


    This was a very dangerous method, albeit an extremely effective one. Pouring all of his cultivation power into that single attack was the same as blocking off any alternate options. If that attack had failed, he would have been as good as dead, yet the strike he performed had ended up more powerful than words could describe, to the point even Fang Xing himself wasnt certain hed be able to survive it unharmed if it had been used against him. Fang Xings boldness had allowed him to merge all of these factors into action, and this single strike bore extremely effective results: the young masters severed neck.


    This young master of the Huangfu n was truly pitiable. In truth, if hed been prepared, he would not have been any weaker than Fang Xing. Factoring in the young masterste-Foundation Stage power, although Fang Xing might be able to tie in purity of Qi thanks to his mid-quality purple foundation, there wasnt anyparison to be made when it came to the usage orprehension of various spells and techniques. When considering the number and quality of weapons and tools, theparison was even more lopsided.


    But such things were useless nowFang Xing hadnt given him the chance to show off any of these things. Fang Xing was clearly a cultivator, but hed used a method that only those from the ordinary realm would use: close-range physical assassination.


    A severed neck, a stolen head.


    The attack had happened so suddenly and without warning that no one even had time to react. Watching the still-standing headless body, many believed they were dreaming. It was only three breathster that the red-armored guard directly below the tform let out a heart-wrenching shout, Young Master!


    Such Impudence. Such impudence.<em>Such impudence</em>.


    It was here that Huangfu Qin came to his senses, and he began chasing with maddened desperation towards where Fang Xing had fled. He was still sopletely in shock by what had transpired that all he could do was repeat that single phrase.


    At the same time Huangfu Qielian flew out, a countless number of shadows fluttered out from the temporary pce like a collection of fireworksthe Golden Cores from the Huangfu n and Eight Bewitched Followers whod been there at the time. There were over ten of them, and they all growled while chasing towards Fang Xing with a single thought in their minds: they<em>had</em>to catch him.


    Disastrous!


    Unbelievable!


    The Huangfu ns young master had actually been assassinated right after aplishing so much and stepping outside the Mysterious Domain. People didnt even dare to imagine how serious this wasall they could feel was the chill of terror.


    The title young master hadnt been given for no reason, and the fact he was referenced as such could only mean all the blood and sweat of the n, its elders, and its seniors had been funneled into him. The resources and time spent on him in the past thirty years had been an astronomical amount. He represented the hopes and name of the entire Huangfu n; to an extent, he represented the Huangfu ns future.


    Yet such an important person, during such an important moment, was murdered in public. If the Budding Soul Stage grand elder of the n knew about this, it was unimaginable what would happen.


    All these Golden Cores were left with a single goal: they had to capture that little brat and immediately kill him!


    <em>Boom boom boom</em>!


    None of the Golden Core cultivators held anything back. They continuously teleported vast distances while wing towards Fang Xing like a collection of roaring dragons. They couldnt even ept the<em>possibility</em>Fang Xing might escapeif he was not killed, this hatred couldnt be resolved.


    It was at this moment, however, that arge g in the air suddenly tore itself into pieces, causing arge amount of ck smoke to scatter about in the Golden Cores path. It was the g of Ten Thousand Spirits, and in order to help Fang Xing escape, it had directly blown itself up, releasing an enormous amount of blood essence and hundreds of beast spirits that attacked with their final blows.


    The scene was like ink pouring out onto a clean paper. Half the sky was covered in darkness, and within that darkness was Fang Xing, as though he wished to devour the sky in its entirety. The Golden Cores of the Huangfu n were in the sunlight, and they dashed towards the darkness with an uncontroble amount of rage, as though they wished to tear that section of the sky apart.


    Golden Cores were only able to teleport where things were stable and ordered, and the more unstable and chaotic an area was, the more force theyd have to exert and the more likely there would be harmful bacsh. The g of Ten Thousand Spirits had self-destructed to disturb the rules of the heavens and earth, disrupting the Golden Cores teleportation so Fang Xing could have more time to escape!


    However, the explosive power of the g of Ten Thousand Spirits was only enough to halt the Huangfu cultivators for less than six breaths. Huangfu Qin roared in anger as a colored ssntern flew out from his sleeve. It was so bright it lit up his entire portion of the sky, and wherever it shined upon, the dark fogas well as the beast spirits who were trying to stop the enraged Golden Coreswere all torn away. Within a mere six breaths, the inked half of the sky had been wiped clean.


    Kill kill kill<em>kill kill</em>! Huangfu Qin shouted in near hysteria towards where Fang Xing had fled. That brat<em>must</em>be killed!


    Despite the g of Ten Thousand Spirits self-destruction, Fang Xing had only managed to get a few dozen miles more distance and his tiny silhouette was still visible from time to time.


    That little brat is extremely fast. Activate your flying tools; he cannot escape, no matter what!


    The Huangfu n cultivators shouted while activating their flying tools and began chasing after Fang Xing and the golden crow while leaving behind streamers of light.


    Fang Xing sat on the back of the golden crow while holding the head of the Huangfu ns young master in his hands. Old Peng, it is my fault you lost your ce. I will help you find a suitable body, he coldly told the Peng King inside his Sea of Consciousness.


    The g of Ten Thousand Spirits had originally been the Peng Kings suggestion and was crafted with the beast spirits within the Prison Abyss. The purpose the Peng King exined at the time was not only to bring a great improvement to Fang Xings overall battle prowess, but to also make it easier for Fang Xing to help him find a new body to take over. Yet who would have anticipated that before Fang Xing had even freed him, the g of Ten Thousand Spirits would be destroyed and all that purpose and effort was lost.


    The Peng King, however, seemed to be in a rather good mood after hearing Fang Xings words. Hehe, if you wanted me to self-destruct the g of Ten Thousand Spirits for someone else, I perhaps might not have agreed, but for the sake of killing the young master of that Huangfu n I would do it a thousand times over. Understanding the beast tribes had a deep enmity with the Huangfu n, Fang Xing did not speak any further.


    Suddenly, a weak spirit sense was released from the head of the Huangfu ns young master. Why kill me?


    Nn? Fang Xing looked down and saw that even though the head had been severed, the young masters vitality still hadnt beenpletely depletedhis eyes were still blinking and the lotus flower mark between his brows shed as well. From the looks of it, it seemed as though that lotus flower mark was protecting his spirit sense, allowing it to remain for a much longer period of time. If someone were to ce his head back onto his body right now, it might even be possible he could still live, but he was currently nothing more than a head that couldnt even speak; all he could do was pass messages to Fang Xing using a very weak spirit sense.


    Fang Xing raised the head up, looked directly into his eyes, and snickered. Why did I kill you? Because Im Fang Xing and youre the young master of the Huangfu n. Is that not enough? There even seemed to be some kind of mes flickering in the depths of Fang Xings gaze.


    The young master blinked and sent over a message with great difficulty. The enmity between us is not enough tomit murder. Let me go back, and all the previous enmity will be cleared.


    Fang Xing began tough. Suddenly, he raised his hand and pped the young master a dozen times before clenching his teeth. Not enough tomit murder? Do you know Old Tie has already died? If it had been before, of course it wasnt enough tomit murder. I was even f*cking hiding from all of you, yet you still kept pursuing me? If youd only pursued me, that would have been fine, but why the hell did you have to involve Old Tie?


    The young masters cheeks had been cut by Fang Xings ps, and he quickly blinked while sending over another message. If you kill me theres no way you will ever be able to escape. If you dont kill me the favor you receive from the Huangfu n would be beyond imagination. While he spoke, a countless number of golden lights continued to streak towards them, drawing steadily closer.


    The Golden Cores of the Huangfu n were doing everything they could to catch Fang Xing, and not even the golden crows speed could get rid of thempletelyit seemed as though getting caught was simply a matter of time. On the other hand, Fang Xing was heavily wounded, the g of Ten Thousand Spirits had been destroyed, and there seemed to be no chance for him to escape whatsoever. Although the young master of the Huangfu n was nothing more than a head right now, his outlook and words were still extremely urate.


    Hahahaha. Fang Xing began tough when he heard this, and theughing was so pronounced it reopened the wounds on his chest and left him in a fit of coughing. Youre still trying to threaten me even now? He sent a sharp re at the young masters eyes. You really think Id be finished after killing just you?

 Chapter 352: Ambush the Golden Cores

    Chapter 352: Ambush the Golden Cores


    There was no escape!


    Rather than entering the encirclement of Golden Cores at the Qing-Yun Sect, Fang Xing had shot Tie Rukuang with an arrow from over ten miles away before using the Ten Mile Teleportation Talisman to help gain another ten miles of distance. The golden crow had also started using his secret technique to burn his blood essence and flee at extreme speeds, allowing the two of them to lose the tailing five Golden Cores and escape into the hundred thousand mountains.


    This time, however, he was trying to escape from the Huangfu ns temporary pce. Although hed had the benefit of surprise and the g of Ten Thousand Spirits self-destruction had helped gain a bit more time, the situation wasntparable to when he was fleeing from the Qing-Yun Sect. To make matters even worse, the person leading the chase was the third most powerful cultivator in the Huangfu nthete-Golden Core Stage cultivator, Huangfu Qinwho had an extremely high battle prowess.


    The Huangfu n also had a flying vessel with them that wasnt any slower than a Golden Core if it was activated, and Fang Xing had whipped the Golden Cores into such a frenzied rage that it would be rather strange if he was able to escape so easily. No matter how one looked at it, the distance between Fang Xing and the Golden Cores continued to decrease and there was no doubt Fang Xing was as dead as dead can be. The enemies drew close enough they could even be see by the naked eye, but Fang Xing didnt panic; instead, he patted the golden crows back to signal everything was going ording to n.


    The golden crow mentally prepared himself before drawing in a deep breath. You, listen up. Ive got something to tell you.


    Fang Xing looked down at him, a bit taken aback.


    If we two brothers dont die this time, there will surely be a day we roam this entire realm unhindered! the golden crow loudly shouted. He then let out another loud shout and performed his secret technique to burn his blood essence, allowing him to increase his already extremely fast speed while flying in a specific direction.


    Although the Huangfu n cultivators behind him used different methodssome used flying tools, others used their own physical powers and teleportation, some showed the flickers of burning pelletsall of them were using everything they could to catch up. They moved at a speed unimaginable for an ordinary cultivator, crossing thousand of miles in a mere sh to head in the same direction.


    That direction was within the territory of the Bohai Kingdom, at a secret location named the Qingqiu Tombs. The golden crow used all of his might to rush in front of the Qingqiu Tombs before hastily working together with Fang Xing to break through the giant surrounding formation and rush inside.


    The Huangfu n cultivators arrived just as the two broke into the formation. Huangfu Qin waved his palm, and the attack swept forward three to four miles ahead to crash against the formation like a great tidal wave. A great rumble rolled out as the formation was actually shaken by the attack, and even the golden crow and Fang Xing whod entered were affected and nearly fell.


    Why would there be a formation here?


    That brat fled into the formation.


    The Huangfu cultivators started calling out with rm after arriving at the Qingqiu Tombs, but Huangfu Qin didnt think much of it and loudly called out, You want to escape with a mere formation? He quietly observed for a few moments and determined the kid might try to use this to ambush him, so hemanded, Three of you stay behind as guards, everyone elsee with me. Well tear the formation apart; we must capture and kill that little brat!


    Deliberate andplicated ambushes were nothing more than a bad joke in the face of absolute power, and although someone with a cultivation level as high as his didnt truly need to worry about some kind of ambush from the this brat, he still left three men guarding outsidejust in case.


    Once themand was given, Huangfu Qin released a loud yell before taking the lead to attack the formation and forcibly tear it apart. The oue was simr to what happened to the g of Ten Thousand Spirits; under thebined force of the dozen Golden Cores attacks, the formation didntst very long and was torn to shreds. By the time it was destroyed, Fang Xing and the golden crow was just about to enter the thick smog covering a section of the mountainous valleys, and the Huangfu cultivators clearly saw this and starting flying directly towards the smog with no hesitation.


    The smog was so poisonous even cultivators inte Foundation Stage wouldnt dare to touch it casually, but these Golden Cores were more than capable of using their cultivation to fend it offthe most they had to do was hold their breath. They all entered the smog to chase after the faint golden shadow that appeared upon asion, until the shadow flew directly onto the stone tform hidden in the smogs center and barged into the Blue-Moon Fox Hill itself.


    As soon as he entered the stone cave, Fang Xing let out a loud shout while using his Qi so the words traveled deep inside the cave, Old turtle bastard, you had so much fun trying to kill your little grandpa back then, so your little grandpa has brought people toe and chop you up! While Fang Xing was in charge of cursing, the golden crow was in charge of navigating through the formations, which he smoothly avoided like a fish swimming through water.


    The Huangfu cultivators immediately felt something was wrong after theyd chased inside. The formations and restrictions within this stone cavern were actually many times more profound and difficult than those that were outside, and it was somewhat difficult for them to solve even with their level of cultivation. Hesitation began to build in their hearts; that little demon definitely couldnt have ced such profound formations.


    Huangfu Qin noticed the hesitation and started yelling in anger, What are you all waiting for? You have to capture that little demon for me even if you have to break each and every formation here! Hed also realized how different this ce was, but so what? If the little demon wasnt killed, how would they themselves be allowed to continue living? This ce might be a bit peculiar butno matter whether it was heaven or hellthey still had no choice but to enter!


    <em>Boom boom boom</em>!


    The Golden Cores were no longer in a position to care about such matters and each began utilizing their specialty to move forward. Some calcted the turns of the formations, while others attacked with their full strength, making progress little by little. Fang Xing with his Book of Revtion alongside the golden crow was actually able to travel faster than these Golden Cores within this strange stone cave, but after fleeing and seeing how the Golden Cores hadnt managed to catch up, he actually came to a decision and stopped flee. Instead, he lingered not far away from this group of Golden Cores while pretending to flee and loudly shouting, You Huangfu bastards, killing your young master today was just taking some interest! Your little grandpa here will one day massacre your whole family!


    So much blood shot through Huangfu Qins eyes in his rage that it seemed as though they were about to pop. Kill him! We must kill him, and kill everyone rtedno, kill everyone<em>associated</em>with him!


    The group of Golden Cores continued single-mindedly using everything they had to rush forward. When he saw hedpletely infuriated everyone, Fang Xing snickered and had the golden crow increase his speed while rushing into the depths and taking advantage of his much greater pace.


    With one person serving as a lure and the others chasing after him, everyone gradually entered the depths of the stone cavern, drawing closer and closer to the immortals cave. The distance between the Golden Cores and Fang Xing began to widen, causing the group to grow even more agitated and start loudly cursing.


    Amidst such chaos, an existence within a quiet immortals halls at the depths of the stone cavern finally began to awaken.


    Nn? Someones broken in here again? That existence was the same stone tortoise Fang Xing hade across before, and it showed a look of confusion before snapping awake with a trace of hatred. He could hear shouts close to the hall.


    Damned old turtle, stupid turtle bastard, where the f*ck are you? Ive brought people here; hand me all your treasures!


    The stone tortoise recognized that voice and mes of anger instantly lit up within him. Its that little brat! With his connection to the formations within the area, he was able to sense no fewer than a dozen powerful masters doing their best to break the formations, and so he instantly yelled back in rage, Damned little brat, scamming the inheritance of the immortals hall wasnt enough for you? You really think anyone is able to enter this immortals hall at will? In his fury, he activated the formation directly. Should you escape from me again today, may I be a stone turtle bastard for a million years.


    The golden crow shivered as he felt the activation of the formation. The formation has been activated.


    The Yin Ghost Thralls have appeared as well. At that same moment, Fang Xings powerful senses had picked up a trace of a chill and he saw the floating white-clothed female ghosts at a distance. With this, he drew in a deep breath; he knew this was the time to use everything they had. Okay, its time to escape.


    The golden crow quietly pumped himself up several times before letting out a loud cry. Lets go! He turned into the likes of a string of light and dived directly inside.


    Various caves branched out from the central immortals hall likeplex spiderwebs, and the golden crow prepared to dive into the cave next to the one they were already in. This was their second time in this tomb, after all, and whether it was in regards to cultivation or courage, they were far more prepared thanst time and the golden crow wasnt terrified like hed been before.


    Eh? Whats that shiny stuff? At the same time the golden crow turned to flee, Fang Xing reflexively noticed that amidst the kneeling corpses within the immortals hall, a rather eye-catching shiny bead was lying in front of a dragon-headed corpse. Hed been so eager to get inside the immortals hall the first time he was here that he hadnt paid attention to the kneeling corpses, but he managed to see it by chance this time around. Although it was important for him to escape as soon as possible, the instinct of a bandit had been engraved into his very bones and he couldnt help but to reach out with gravitational force, causing it to fly up towards him before he stuffed it in his storage sack.


    The shifts within the formations caught the attention of the Huangfu ns Golden Cores, filling all of them with surprise and rm. Since the formation was purposefully activated, did that mean someone was actually controlling the formation? It had to be known that an automated formation and a formation being deliberately manipted werent on the same levels whatsoever; going from automated to purposefully controlled would increase the lethality of a formation by over tenfold.


    <em>Rumble</em>.


    The death passage door began pushing towards the group of Golden Cores.


    All the cultivators were shocked and tried to flee in all directions, but there were still two or three that wound up engulfed. They were Golden Cores, but in the face of the great formations awe-inspiring suppression, they couldnt even let out a cry before being grinded up into minced meat.

 Chapter 353: Place Filled With Danger

    Chapter 353: ce Filled With Danger


    Two cultivators in the Golden Core Stage had been ground to death in such a short moment?


    The Huangfu cultivators instantly felt an unspoken sense of fear and panic. Not only had they been born with silver spoons in their mouths, their battle prowess was also extremely powerful and theyd lived their lives with only the rare instance meeting anyone or anything within Jambu that could threaten them. To them, capturing the little demon Fang Xing wasnt a huge problemtheyd only seen him as loathsome, not frighteningyet two Golden Cores had been turned into human mince in such a short moment an even their spirit souls were likely ground up by that terrifying formation. The shock and horror this caused was beyond words, leaving the survivorspletely caught off guard to the point they forgot how to speak.


    Before many of the cultivators had managed toe to their senses, a few female ghosts flew closer. These cultivators were in the Golden Core Stage and werent afraid of such spiritual beings as simple as female ghosts, and so one of the cultivators immediately pped a ghost before shouting, Get lost! The original intent had been for the p to tear the ghost to shreds, yet that female ghost wasnt actually affected at all and continued floating directly towards him.


    <em>Tchh</em>.


    One of the ghosts grabbed onto the cultivators arm, and a terrifying white smoke immediately began to rise from the point of contact.


    No, this is no ordinary spiritual being! Be careful! Huangfu Qin immediately shouted when he saw the ghost, but it was toote; the body of the Golden Core cultivator whod been grabbed continued releasing white smoke as he was turned into a dried-up husk. When it looked as though all of the water had been sucked right out, a pale blue frost began to cover the corpse, leaving it straight and hard without any signs of life.


    A Golden Core Stage cultivator had been killed by this female ghost in the blink of an eye. Even his golden core had beenpletely destroyed.


    A chill went down the spines of the remaining Golden Cores; they didnt need any more warnings than this. Forming a golden core required all sorts of ups and downs, so these people were knowledgeable and quick on their feet. Although they didnt know precisely what this female ghost was, they began to theorize this female-shaped spiritual being had to be the result of some strange and dark spe terrifying existence.


    <em>Swoosh swoosh swoosh</em>.


    In moments, no one could afford to pay Fang Xing any more attention. The Golden Cores all shouted and moved back to try to flee through the original path, but theyd realized by now that retreat was no longer so simple an option.


    A Golden Core cultivator would typically master the spell of teleportation so they could move thousand of miles in a sh, but it consumed an extremelyrge amount of Qi and the harm it could cause to the body was also considerable. A cultivator would only use such a spell when the rules of the realm were stable, and theyd noticed by now that within this cave with ghosts and a moving formation, even teleportation was a very difficult matter. A teleportation formation wouldve proven much more useful in a ce like this; although it was incredibly convenient for a cultivator to cast the spell personally, formations and tools could allow forceful teleportations and any harm would fall upon the formation or tools instead of the cultivator themself.


    <em>Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh</em>.


    While the Golden Cores continued to panic, a countless number of ghostly shadows appeared nearby one after another. They were all Yin Ghost Thralls, and it seemed as though the cultivators had already beenpletely surrounded.


    This bunch of monsters cannot be controlled by spells, cannot be harmed, and cannot be evaded! Even the Golden Cores couldnt help but to begin shouting in panic. What should we do?


    Huangfu Qin squeezed a response through clenched teeth. Form a circle. Escape to the outside.


    By now, continuing the chase for Fang Xing wasnt an option anymore. These ghosts and the formation were simply too powerful for even him to easily defend againstpletely, so the only thing he could do was order them to leave. If he didnt give the order now, not only would he be unable to kill that little brat, but there was a chance everyone would bepletely wiped out. In fact, Huangfu Qin wasnt sure how many of his people would ultimately survivethe reason hed ordered everyone to form a circle was so those on the outer perimeter would be sacrificed for the sake of the others closer to the center.


    Whether they were willing or not, all the Golden Cores hastily obeyed Huangfu Qinsmand and formed up into a circle before activating all manner of Ancient weapons and spells to protect their nks. They started heading back down the original path with Huangfu Qin at the very center of the circle, yet even though their speed was as quick as lightning, the movements of therge formation bore down upon them and forced them to break through it to advance. It was here that the Yin Ghost Thralls began to throw themselves towards the cultivators like a school of flesh-eating fish tearing away chunks of gore nonstop.


    My god, Im the leader of the ck-Swamp Tribe and have been cultivating for seven hundred years, yet its all going to end at the hand of these evil things?


    What exactly are these kinds of ghostly things? Why are they so powerful.


    Damned little demon, how dare he set such a vile trap for us! There is no end to our enmity.


    Amidst the loud cries and growls, the stone cave became akin to a hell for the Golden Cores. Any one of these people would have been considered a peerless master outside and an existence many looked up to, yet all those des had be worthless cabbage in here. They were killed so easily by the Yin Ghost Thralls that were floating everywhere, all their cultivations and studies vanishing into nothingness. Their ambitions dissipated, full of unfulfilled desires, unwillingness, reluctance.


    As long as they could get outside, they could still escape. Although the Yin Ghost Thralls were certainly fast, there was still a significant differencepared to the speed of the Golden Cores teleportation spell, but the great formation within this stone cave continued to throw the rules in disorder, preventing them from using teleportation at will. They were like wild boars that had been tied up, unable to escape the assault of these ghostly things in such a confined space.


    As for Fang Xing and the golden crow, they were much more fortunate than the group of Golden Cores.


    The Yin Ghost Thralls seemed drawn towards the Golden Cores and most of the ghosts had focused their attention wholly on them, while Fang Xing and the golden crowmere insectswere not subjected to nearly as much vignce. Less than half a dozen Yin Ghost Thralls came to attack Fang Xing and the golden crow, and the pairs cooperation allowed them to move within the formation as freely as a fish swimming within the water. The golden crows speed had also greatly improved since hisst visit, to the point he moved like lightning and the Yin Ghost Thralls werent really able to do anything to them. The two passed through everything like a butterfly floating through a flower garden as they made their way around the Yin Ghost Thralls and out of the formation, and no matter how the five or so thralls thrust out their hands and chased after them, there was always two to three feet between them that couldnt be reduced.


    The stone tortoise in the immortals hall had a damaged spirit sense and it wasnt able to cover the entire area of the stone caveit couldnt tell that these Golden Cores were actually enemies of Fang Xing and had assumed everyone who entered was on the same side. Furthermore, the stone tortoise wasnt the true owner of the immortals hall and was only able to control a part of the formation, and not particrly smooth or easily at that. As for the Yin Ghost Thralls, the tortoise only utilized a special property within the formation to awaken them as guardians of the immortals hall and wasnt actually able tomand them directly, meaning these Yin Ghost Thralls would act based upon their own instincts once they were awakened.


    The same characteristics that had allowed Fang Xing to sessfully flee in the past were still present today, and the pressure he felt was also much less thanks to Huangfu Qilenas Golden Cores drawing most of the Yin Ghost Thralls attention. Adding in how much experience Fang Xing and the golden crow had with the formations here, they actually had the upper hand over this group of Golden Cores.


    The stone tortoise didnt know any of this, of course. It had been so angry after being scammed by Fang Xing in the past that it had been unable to fall asleep, and all it could do was me itself for being unable to move freely to go outside and seek revenge on that little bastard. Thankfully, however, the little bastard was so greedy he actually came back in another attempt to plunder the immortals hall; was that not the best chance for revenge? The stone tortoise was so joyous and excited there was no way it would let Fang Xing go, so it used all of its power to push the formation while vowing to grind this little bastard dead this time around. The stone tortoise had no idea the formation it was moving with all its might was actually helping Fang Xing finish off<em>his</em>enemies instead.


    A number of cultivators had gradually gathered outside the Qingqiu Tombs. The Bohai Kingdoms Qingqiu Tombs and the Mysterious Domain werent terribly far apart, and although these people were a bit slower than Fang Xing and the Golden Cores, they were still able to eventually catch up. When they saw the three Golden Cores standing guard outside in mid-air, they knew the little demon was definitely nearby.


    The shock within these arriving cultivators minds couldnt even be described with words, and their curious gazes shifted back and forth in an attempt to find out where the little demon was. At the critical moment when the esteemed young master of the Huangfu n was leaving the Mysterious Domain, hed actually been assassinated with a single strike from that little demon! Such an extreme contrast would perhaps be even more shocking than finding the princess of a kingdom in bed with a beggar!


    This was<em>the</em>young master of the Huangfu n!


    Yet hed been struck dead with a single sword strike? Who could actually believe that?

 Chapter 354: Jambu’s Top Little Demon!

    Chapter 354: Jambu¡¯s Top Little Demon!


    No matter how infamous Fang Xing was as the little demon, all the cultivators subconsciously ced him lower than the Huangfu ns young master. The little demon was the little demon, after all, a lone wolf without any background or n to fall back on; even if people like this had some ability, they were usually nothing more than a night-blooming cactus flower that would have a short moment of fame only to bepletely forgotten afterwards.


    Not having a sect or n was the same thing as not having any trump cards, and in fact the reason Fang Xing had even this amount of fame was because his guts were excessive enough to cover the heavens and have him dare to challenge the Huangfu n directly within the Mysterious Domain. Although hed plundered the Sword Mound and killed four of the Eight Bewitched Followers, most people had determined it was done through cheap tricks and tactics, and although everyone admired his cleverness when he fled after saying he was going to challenge the Huangfu ns young master, there had been no shortage of disdain alongside it.


    When the Huangfu n ced bounties to capture and kill Fang Xing afterwards, the people felt the little demon was a foolish and reckless person who didnt understand limitations. Although hed temporarily gained an advantage, hed still brought a great deal of trouble to himself in the process. Not only was his life in ruins and it was inevitable hed be unable to escape his own death eventually, hed also brought about the punishment of his teacher in the Qing-Yun Secta loss without gain.


    When news of the little demon killing his own teacher with a single arrow spread a few dayster, the cultivators were indeed shocked at how vicious the little demon was, but the fear theyd felt towards him lessened as well. In their eyes, this little demon had simply been pushed to the edge of madness by the Huangfu n, and although it revealed a bone-chilling viciousness, it exposed his helplessness as well. If Fang Xing had truly had the battle prowess, why would he need to kill his teacher? Wouldnt it have been much easier to save him directly? By now, Fang Xing had be something like a cruel joke within Jambus cultivation realm. A strong, courageous, and viciously decisive little demon, yetin front of a great power like the Huangfu nhe was still like a helpless character from a tragic y.


    The cultivators all felt a sense of helplessness towards the strength of the Huangfu n, and the extraordinary power the Huangfu ns young masterwho managed to get into the depths of the Mysterious Domain and attain a rank within the Big Dipper rankingshad pushed the ns name to its highest point. The n had quietly lived within the ckwater Lakeside without showing themselves ever since the Battle of Beast Exhausting three thousand years ago, but now their name had easily reached its peak and overlooked all of Jambu. The possibility of them ruling over Jambu had already began to materializetheir glory was so bright no one even dared to look at it directly.


    And yet, at a time like this, that little demon whod been deemed some kind of cruel joke showed up again andusing such a shameless method as assassinationmanaged to kill the young master under everyones watchful eyes!


    Assassination was an incredibly rare sight in the realm of cultivation. The reason assassination would be used in the ordinary realm was because power and strength were in fact separate; those who had great power did not necessarily have great strength forbat, and so people would usebat strength to overpower someone who had great power but happened to be weaker. It was nothing short of relying on brute forcethe fury of a coarse and unrefined man.


    Within the realm of cultivation, however, strength itself was power, and so those who happened to have great power also had great strength. Assassination was rare because if a persons strength was greater, they could simply use their greater influence to deal with their opponent, whereas if someones strength was lower, trying to confront them viabat to assassinate them was even more of a joke.


    Assassinations had been all but unseen within the realm of cultivation for thousands of years, and most cultivators were prepared for duels and spell attacks, not close-ranged assassination attempts. After being brought up in a bandit nest, however, Fang Xing had brought the characteristics of the ordinary realm with him to the cultivation realm, and alongside his excessive boldness and viciousness, hed actually managed to seed.


    The entire bnce shifted within the blink of an eye. The extremely talented young master of the Huangfu n had been in the public eye for less than a month, only for his head to be chopped off at his most glorious moment, and the Huangfu n that had been so prestigious was turned into aughingstock.


    All the cultivators were shocked, and in their curiosity they gave chase to see precisely what was happening. They could already imagine that the murder of the Huangfu ns young master would assuredly be the biggest news for the next three hundred years. This little demon was indeed a little<em>demon</em>!


    The cultivators gradually grew in number, filling up all the space on the ground below and the sky above the Qingqiu Tombs. People were everywhere, with some excited to witness history in the making while others were worried about the terrifying consequences that woulde afterwards. Their moods were different, yet their thoughts were the same.


    The Eight Bewitched Followers also arrived before long, and although they originally wanted to rush inside as well, they didnt dare to be too hasty when they noticed the abnormality of the fog surrounding the Qingqiu Tomb. Instead, they all anxiously waited outside with murderous looks, each of them wishing they could pull the little demon out and tear off his flesh piece by piece, chew him up, and then swallow himpletely so not even a scrap was left behind.


    Nine Golden Cores went inside to catch that brat. What is taking so long?


    The cultivators did not dare to enter the fog, but they couldnt help but feel some doubt after seeing no onee out even after a long time had passed.


    Maybe the brat ced some kind of trap inside?


    The difference in battle prowess is obvious; let alone nine Golden Cores, even just one of them would be enough to p that little demon dead. Even if there was a trap, how could that be anything to the Golden Cores? Unless his trap included a Budding Soul Stage!


    Everyone shook their heads with a wry smile when they heard this; if the brat was able to invite a Budding Soul Stage cultivator over, it wouldnt have been possible for him to be pushed into such a desperate situation in the first ce, nor would he have had to take such great risks to kill the Huangfu ns young masterBudding Soul Stage cultivators were great umbres of protection, after all. Still, there were people who analyzed everything carefully and said, This ce does seem like the location of an ancient site, and that fog doesnt seem simple either. Perhaps its the ruins of an ancient beast tribe, and some of the dangerous features within were used by the little brat to trap the Golden Cores inside?


    This was actually not far from the truth, but the cultivators continued to discuss it and decided it wasnt very likely. The remaining ruins of the beast tribes were cleaned up three thousand years ago. Thend was scoured down to thest inch, so how could there be any sites remaining powerful enough to trap Golden Cores? Besides, even if it was strong enough to be able to do such a thing, that doesnt necessarily mean the brat has enough ability to turn it into a trap for him to use!


    Even after such thoughts and lengthy discussion, there didnt seem to be a concrete answer and all they could do was patiently wait.


    Elsewhere, with Fang Xing and the golden crow working together to calcte the formation while the crow sped on,they managed to quickly fly their way through an alternate path and into the main entrance of the stone cave. Although this stone dungeon had manyplicated twists and turns and they spent a great deal of time flying around in circles, it turned out there was only one path to the exitthey still had to leave through the main path. When Fang Xing finally saw a distant lighting in from the exit, he felt a sense of relief.


    Truthfully speaking, neither he nor the golden crow had been particrly confident when he came up with his n. The two of them had understood the dangers of this cave very well, and although their battle prowess had greatly increased between then and now, they still only believed they had a thirty percent chance of safely entering and exiting the cave without being caught by the Yin Ghost Thralls. A burning fire had been lit within Fang Xings heart, however, so hed decided to bet on such a gamble.


    Fang Xing had discussed this with the golden crow as well and focused on two main properties of the Yin Ghost Thralls. First, since they were materialized by spells and were a non-spiritual being, they followed their instincts and were attracted towards people with more Qi inside their bodiesthose with higher cultivation levels. Second, the Yin Ghost Thralls were add-ons for therge formation, simr in effect to guards. Through past experience, it was known that they would awaken when the formation was activated, meaning they were connected to the giant formation and the less Fang Xing and the golden crow triggered the formation, the less attention they would receive. Due to these properties, the Golden Cores trying to break through the formation had be a great beacon for the Yin Ghost Thralls; it could even be that if they werent here, Fang Xing and the golden crow wouldnt have been able to escape so easily.


    Fang Xing was filled with joy when the chance to escape came into sight and it looked as though the n to get rid of the Huangfu ns Golden Cores before fleeing would work. Nervous and excited, he hurried the golden crow to leave the stone cave, and the golden crow of course didnt need any more encouragementhe cherished his own life even more than Fang Xing did his own. The golden crow let out a loud cry and dashed towards the cave entrance, with both of their excitement hitting its peak.


    Hahahahaha.


    Guahahahaha.


    One boy, one bird, both dashed out of the cave and couldnt help but tough. This time wasnt as exhausting as thest, and whereas theyd fallen downwards after dashing out in the past, this time they flew right up into the air through theyers of thick fog. When they saw the blue sky, their pounding hearts finally settled and they let outughter filled with pride and relief.


    It was at this time that the boy and bird noticed just how many cultivators were surrounding the ce. The pairs faces were filled with shock; the closest group of cultivators werent even ten feet away, so close that even their eyshes could be clearly seen.


    Fang Xing hadnt prepared for this at all and waspletely caught off guard. Sh*t, whats with all these people?


    The cultivators in the arearegardless of whether they were in the air or on the groundwere also simrly shocked to see Fang Xing and the golden crow dash out. They had expected something like the Huangfu ns Golden Cores dragging Fang Xing outside, yet not only had none of the Golden Corese out, Fang Xing and the golden crow had snuck out with such victorious smiles andughter!


    A thought appeared in everyones mind and they felt a slight sense of terror.<em>Could something have happened to the Huangfu ns Golden Cores?</em>If the little demon truly had some method to kill all nine Golden Cores of the Huangfu n, then his abilities truly were boundless.

 Chapter 355: A Teacher’s Grace

    Chapter 355: A Teacher¡¯s Grace


    Fang Xings spirit sense was powerful and his response was quick as well; when he noticed most of the cultivators looking at them were shocked but werent showing any murderous intent, he instantly knew they were a crowd that had followed over as onlookers.


    Most of them are just watching for fun.


    Suddenly, a group of Foundation Stage cultivators down below and the red-armored soldier leading them flew towards him with the clear intent to kill. These people were from the Eight Bewitched Follower tribes, and as soon as Fang Xing realized this, he immediately yelled to the golden crow, Lets go!


    A great and solemn aura suddenly covered the pair and a loud voice bellowed out, Little demon, where is Grand Elder Qin? followed by a giant hand nearly the size of a mountain falling towards Fang Xing to try to grab on to him. The hand and voice both belonged to one of the three Golden Cores Huangfu Qin had left outside guarding the entrance.


    These three Golden Cores had been concerned Fang Xing might find some alternative method to escape from the tombs, so theyd spread themselves in the sky rather than guarding at a single exit to keep him from potentially sneaking away. The Golden Core whod been guarding this side of the exit saw Fang Xinge out and had struck out with a giant hand.


    Dammit, theres still a Golden Core guarding here? Fang Xing had thought hed lured all the Golden Cores inside, and he was frustrated to find that wasnt the case. Hed intended to borrow the Yin Ghost Thralls to kill all of them off so only ordinary Foundation Stage cultivators he wasnt really afraid of were left to deal with. Even if he ended up wounded, the golden crow was more than capable of carrying him off into safety against Foundation Stage cultivators, yet the Huangfu cultivators werent fools and had unexpectedly left behind some Golden Cores as guards.


    Go back! Fang Xing instantly made his decision and hurried the golden crow to return to the fog. He didnt have any more methods to hinder the Golden Cores, and trying to flee from them right now had an extremely low chance of sess. Without any choice in the matter, they could only return to the stone cave to see if there were alternative paths or exits. Perhaps they could find that old stone tortoise and negotiate with it using thest Blood Lotus Seed or fox mask as leverage, or see if its reverent tortoise self would be generous enough to spare them their lives.


    Back when he was nning everything out, Fang Xing had also prepared everything in advance and hid these two items elsewhere. The purpose was simple: if he was unable to sessfully kill the Golden Cores inside the Qingqiu Tombs, hed use these two items to threaten that old turtle. The Blood Lotus Seed aside, Fang Xing knew the fox mask was certainly extremely important and that the stone tortoise definitely wouldnt take it lightly.


    The situation didnt seem to be that bad, however; just as Fang Xing was about to return to the fog, two masked cultivators suddenly dashed out from the sky. The first grabbed at the cultivator whod attempted to attack Fang Xing from above while the second stood in mid-air and began moving his hands, creating a powerful and chaotic force that locked down the entire sky and petrified all of the cultivators in the surroundings.


    The masked person who flew towards the Huangfu ns Golden Core sent a spirit sense message to Fang Xing with a low sigh: Hurry up and seize this opportunity to escape.


    <em>Hes actuallye to save me.</em>Fang Xing immediately recognized who the masked person was after sensing the movements of spirit sense, and it filled him with ratherplex emotions. In truth, while he was nning his assassination attempt against the Huangfu ns young master, not only had he been filled with mncholy and anger that was hard to suppress after shooting Tie Rukuang with an arrow, but thered been a degree of loneliness, too. The Huangfu n had threatened him in such a manner, yet no one had cared enough to help. When he saw these two masked people, however, a warmth began to form in his heart. One of them was naturally the old Wanluo, while the other who managed to petrify all the surrounding Foundation Stage cultivators with a single move was none other than Hu Qin. Fang Xing had thought he was all alone, someone who was loathed by even the heavens and earth, but the reality was there were still two people whode to save him.


    You better not fail, you old bastard! Dont get yourself caught and killed as well Fang Xing hurriedly replied using spirit sense as well, telling the old Wanluo to be careful. It was genuine, too; Fang Xing could clearly see how much weight each person held in his heart, and he was truly concerned the Huangfu n would capture the old Wanluo. If such a thing urred, thered be no hope of Fang Xing saving<em>him</em>.


    The masked person in the air sent another message, this time angry. F*ck off! The old Wanluo was clearly not very satisfied with Fang Xings parting words.


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    Knowing how rare this opportunity was, the golden crow spread his wings, fluttered his golden feathers, and thrust out into the open. No matter how great the heavens and earth were, what was most important right now was keeping their lives! At a time like this, the best choice was to flee.


    The closest Huangfu Golden Core already had his arms and legs bound from the old Wanluos sudden attack and was unable to focus on anything else. As for the other cultivators whod been frozen stiff by Hu Qin, they were also unable to do anything. With the help of these two masters, Fang Xing was actually able to flee under the watchful eye of so many cultivators.


    When he saw how likely escape had now be, Fang Xing started to becent. He sat reversed on the golden crows back, held up the head of the young master, and began loudlyughing while proiming to everyone present, You can all let the Huangfu n know that this is the result of offending their little grandpa. A young master, ten Golden Cores, this is just interest. When I decide to take back what is owed, I will not let even a dog of the Huangfu n survive.


    With these words, those who wanted to stop him and those whod simply wanted to watch the drama unfold all felt the same shock. For a Foundation Stage cultivator to dare say such words as wanting to annihte the Huangfu n was nothing more than a grand joke, yet what was even more terrifying was that at least half of the cultivators did not see this as a joke.


    Even the young master of the Huangfu n had been killed, as well as nine Golden Cores; what couldnt this little demon do?


    Where are you going, little demon?


    Just as Fang Xing wascently boasting, he heard the echo of a voice in the distant sky as two Golden Cores rushed over amidst gusts of wind and thunder. They were the other two Golden Cores Huangfu Qin had left behind as guards, and when they saw something seemingly happening in this area, they instantly began rushing over with teleportation.


    <em>Why the hell are there still two more Golden Cores!</em>This gave Fang Xing quite a fright, and he immediately stopping boasting and hurried the golden crow to flee instead.


    The little demon must die. For you to dare obstruct us, do you want to have your entire n killed? the two Golden Cores demanded while hurrying over. The two of them were still miles out, but theyd already activated their spells and fired them towards the old Wanluo.


    The three Golden Cores were all furious to the extreme. Their young masters assassination aside, even their own Golden Cores had been tricked and killed. They were the Huangfu n, the hidden royal family; when was thest time theyd ever been disadvantaged to such a degree? To make matters even more infuriating, there were actually people who dared to help the little demon at such a critical moment. Had the might and influence of the Huangfu n truly fallen to such a degree? Did these people believe there werent going to be any consequences for opposing the Huangfu n?


    The old Wanluo showed a smile before forming a hand seal. Hehe, I just want to say, Ive been wanting to have a taste of your Huangfu ns Script of Ravaged Tapestry for a long time. With a sh, two shadows split off from him and formed a seal of their own as they flew towards the other two Golden Cores. It looked as though the old Wanluo intended to fend off all three Golden Cores on his own, while the old man Hu Qin below swept the area with a cold gaze and plucked at the air as though ying invisible strings. A sturdy sword aura rose up and sped towards one of the Golden Cores in the air, helping to even out the pressure for the old Wanluo.


    With Chufungs top cultivator joining forces with the old monster Wanluo whose power wasntpletely known, not only were all three of the Huangfu ns Golden Cores stopped and all the other cultivators with ill intentions prevented from moving, it even seemed as though they had some extra strength to spare. The three Golden Cores watched Fang Xing and the golden crow escaping farther and farther out into the distance, but the only thing they could do was be angrier. They wanted to give chase, but they were merely cultivators from one of the Huangfu ns branches, iparable to extremely talented Golden Cores like Huangfu Qin from the main branch. The battle prowess from these two masked people were beyond their imagination, to the point the three of them were unable to break away to continue the chase.


    They roared out, filled to the brim with hatred!


    At the same time, the fog within the Qingqiu Tombs began to move and someone actually dashed out from inside. His hair was a mess, his robe was disordered, he was covered in woundsincluding a missing armand he was continuously shouting, but it was none other than Huangfu Qin. Fang Xing would have been rendered speechless if he saw Huangfu Qin had actually managed to forcibly escape from the stone cave.


    When the old monster Wanluo and old man Hu Qin saw this, they began to feel a trace of concern. Although the two of them were enough to suppress the three people whod been left outside as guards, the amount of pressure theyd have to deal with if Huangfu Qin joined in would be a little too much to bear.


    Fortunately, it was only a brief moment before two more masked Golden Cores rushed out and began attacking Huangfu Qin without a word. Poor Huangfu Qin had only just managed to escape that damned ce and hadnt even stabilized his own body, yet before he was able to regain his breath, he was forced back inside the fog by these two great forces.


    Old monster Wanluo and the old man Hu Qin bothughed, thinking it was about time these two bastards joined in.

 Chapter 356: Capturing Everything With A Single Net

    Chapter 356: Capturing Everything With A Single Net


    When Fang Xingter heard about Huangfu Qin, even he felt sorry for him. It had to be said that the reason Fang Xing and the golden crow were able to escape from the stone cave was that the cave itself was trivial for them to navigate and the Huangfu ns Golden Cores had drawn all of the Yin Ghost Thralls attention. Huangfu Qin, however, used his own ability and battle prowess alongside the sacrifices of the other Golden Cores lives to forcibly rush through the obstacles in his path, so much so that hed immediately torn off his own arm without a second thought when it was caught by a Yin Ghost Thrall.


    Little demon, even if I have to travel through all of heaven and earth, I will kill you!


    Huangfu Qin started howling in extreme rage after rushing from the fog. As one of the most talented Golden Cores within the Huangfu n, hed truly never been so disadvantaged in his life. Before he could even finish his howl, however, he was forced back into the fog by the two masked men whod suddenly appeared.


    A countless number of Yin Ghost Thralls had been chasing after Huangfu Qin, and although they didnt dare to leave the fog to continue after him when he escaped, they instantly began rushing towards him again when he was forced back inside. In mere moments, no fewer than half a dozentched onto Huangfu Qins body.


    What the f*ck is all this sh*t?


    Even up to the point he was turned into a dried-up husk, Huangfu Qin still didnt know who was responsible for his death.


    The old Wanluoughed towards the two other masked Golden Cores. Hehe, you two old bastards finally acted


    One of the two held a frigid longsword and didnt bother arguing. Since weve already acted, we may as well finish things. Not a single one of Huangfus cultivators here can be left alive! With that, he began attacking the Golden Cores alongside Wanluo.


    The old Wanluo was a little surprised at such a response and muttered to himself, Why are all the young people nowadays so vicious? Have I really be that f*cken old? The two masked Golden Cores who appearedter were naturally Mu Longyin and Ephemeral Butterflys Zhang Daoyi, two of the five grand elders from Snowy Mountain. Mu Longyin was more than two hundred years younger than the old Wanluo, making him indeed quite young byparison.


    While the two neers acted, the power the old Wanluo and Hu Qin exerted over the other cultivators became even more obvious; unless a Budding Soul Stage cultivator from the Huangfu n came here personally, the current situation wasnt something that could be reversed any longer.


    Since Xiao Xue was still within the depths of the Mysterious Domain, the Snowy Mountain had never actually left, and theyd even watched from not too far away when the young master of the Huangfu n was leaving the domain. This group of old men experienced all kinds of feelings when they saw the talented young master achieving such glory, such as how the Huangfu n was indeed very unique, how it was showing off such brilliance, and how it was clearly suppressing all of Jambu. These men were all experienced old foxes, and although the Huangfu n had quietly endured three thousand years, they could tell the Huangfu n had decided to use the Mysterious Domains opening as an opportunity to push their young master into the spotlight and prepare to be the true ruler of Jambu. Simply put, Jambus Huangfu n had already grown bored with being called the hidden royal family and were preparing to step center stage and be<em>true</em>royalty.


    Nine coffins hung from the heavens with countless opportunities, and they represented different things to different cultivators. Some saw the nine coffins as an unlimited amount of resources and treasures, others might see the coffins and interpret it as an inheritance of numerous techniques, alchemy, and weapons. For those with great ambition, however, the nine coffins represented even more.


    The Huangfu n, for example, had seen the opening of the Mysterious Domain as the chance for them to walk out into the spotlight rather than remaining hidden royalty. By taking advantage of the Mysterious Domains opening, they sought to establish their presence by obtaining the treasures and opportunities within and demonstrating their battle prowess. It was a clever action killing three birds with one stone!


    When the old Wanluo and Chu Taishang teamed up to chase after Grand Elder Jing Guang, theyd ended up running into the current master of the Huangfu n who swiftly resolved the issue. Of course, considering just how incredibly vast the world was, how could such a chance encounter actuallye to be?


    In truth, the Huangfu n had simply seen this as an opportunity and chose to appear at the most suitable ce at the most suitable time to disy their might and resolve the issue at hand. On the surface, it might have seemed like simply smoothing out the enmity between two parties, but the purpose was deeper than that: first was to win a favorable impression from the grand elders of ns like Jing Guangs, and second was to use the chance to make an announcement to the world reminding all of Jambu about the Huangfu ns might. The Huangfu ns young master had demanded for Fang Xing to immediately enter the depths to see him for precisely the same purpose; theyd wanted to use Fang Xing as a means to establish their presence.


    Everything had originally gone incredibly smoothly, even more so than the Huangfu n had imagined, yet they hadnt anticipated that the single bounty given by their young master would cause so many problems. All the schemes and ns theyd carefully managed werepletely tattered in the end, and nothing seemed to be going ording to n. Things continuously got worse, to the point even their young masters life was taken in the end.


    When they saw Fang Xing assassinating Huangfus young master, the shock the four grand elders of the Snowy Mountain felt was indescribable. Each step taken by this little bastard was truly surprising, enough to shake people to their very core. Even they felt a slight sense of admiration towards him; although their cultivation levels were greater, their guts were truly not nearly as great as his.


    When the old Wanluoter saw Fang Xing escape, he left a message behind with the other three grand elders: The name of the Huangfu n will forever be a joke if that little bastard doesnt die. With that, hed flown up into the vast sky with the implication hed save Fang Xing; even though he knew the dangers of opposing the Huangfu n, he didnt bother to care anymore.


    The other three knew the old Wanluo intended to save the boy primarily because he saw him as an important pupil, but they also felt what the old Wanluo said was reasonable and began to feel some uncertainty. The second person to make a decision and follow behind was the old man Hu Qin, who merely showed a faint smile, said, I owe him a favor anyway! and disappeared into the vast skies as well. The two of them quickly decided to save Fang Xings life and help him escape, and although Zhang Daoyi and Mu Longyin hesitated with all manner of thoughts, they eventually acted as well.


    Zhang Daoyi had spent the most amount of time hesitating, as he felt the trouble Fang Xing had caused was simply toorge and the Huangfu ns response would be beyond imagination. It was likely that anyone associated with Fang Xing wouldnt be able to escape the Huangfu ns wrath, and although the Snowy Mountain had been able to show a straight face and cut off all ties with the little demon before, such a thing wasnt possible any longer.


    If that was the case, rather than having the little demon die here, perhaps it was better if they helped him escape so the Huangfu n at least had a targetas long as the Huangfu n was desperately trying to kill Fang Xing, they wouldnt focus so much on the Snowy Mountain. The Snowy Mountain wasnt the Qing-Yun Sect, nor was Wanluo the same as Tie Rukuang; with the additional protection of the Spirit Mountain Temple, the Huangfu n wouldnt make the Snowy Mountain their public enemy without catching Fang Xing first, and would put all of their effort into that.


    As for Mu Longyin, his thoughts were far more simple: after seeing Fang Xings actions, he suddenly felt that as long as this little bastard didnt die, his future potential would be limitless. He wanted to take this opportunity to form a good rtionship with him.


    These people ced a considerable amount of importance on their own personal interests but once they made their decision, their viciousness was even greater than Wanluo and Hu Qin, to the point they intended to ensure no one was left alive. Although they were masked, they were Golden Cores with extraordinary spirit sense; how could they actually hide their identities from the Huangfu n? It was only a matter of time before their identities were found out, so they might as well kill everyone here so there wouldnt be any proof.


    Wanluo wasnt a good bird either, and not only did he go along with it once he understood their reasoning, he gave it some thought before releasing a loud shout with spirit sense that shook the entire sky, All of Huangfus men will die here today, and all the resources and treasures theyve gained from the Mysterious Domain will be ownerless. I wonder who will be the new owners of all the treasures theyve obtained?


    All of the faces of the Huangfu cultivators dropped when they heard this, while the countless eyes of the spectators lit up.


    Old man Hu Qin knew what Wanluo was thinking and messaged to him, This is such a venomous scheme!


    Wanluo snickered and coldly replied, I am merely borrowing the petty tactics of that little brat. It must be said, though, that such schemes are very effective; cultivators might put on a show of being sacred and so distant from those in the mortal realm, but their heart is ck with greed and hot with ruthlessness, and this wont change until they pass through the nine tribtions. All of them are so greedy only a single catalyst is needed; we dont even have to worry about the rest!


    What the old Wanluo said was indeed correct. Not long after his yell, a person hidden within a golden mist appeared in the air and threw themselves towards the Huangfu ns Foundation Stage cultivators like a lion pouncing upon a rabbit. With his Golden Core power, how could the group of Foundation Stage cultivators fight back whatsoever? In mere moments, three were killed and their storage sacks were taken.


    Since theyve dared to do such a thing, how could I let myself fall behind?


    Dammit, the Huangfu n has showed off for so long already. The chaos is already certain, so I shall take a slice of this cake as well.


    With the opportunities ahead, who cares about hidden royalty. That storage sack, I was the one who f*cken saw it first.


    Even more people quickly jumped in to attack, like lions and tigers baring sharp ws and fangs. The Huangfu nthe great, ancient, and mighty hidden royal familywas actually showing signs of experiencingplete destruction in such a ce.

 Chapter 357: Jambu’s Catastrophe

    Chapter 357: Jambu¡¯s Catastrophe


    Within Jambus western deserts and beneath a tall, majestic mountain, the ck water of argeke twisted in abnormal ways as an uncountable number of beast spirits shifted within. The beasts had died many years ago but their spirits had been sealed within theke, and their violent resentment painted the waters a pitch ck that turned it into a terrifying hell.


    Several cave estates could be found next to theke, and the mysterious cultivators within would cultivate day and night using the resentment within the water as their fuel. For the past thousand years, theyd cultivated day in and day out just like this without any care for worldly matters, yet now an old cultivator whod been immersed in his Sea of Consciousness for an untold time suddenly snapped awake as though sensing something.


    A spirit sense floated out after he opened his sharp eyes, and after it quickly gathered some information, an aged voice shouted, Useless, useless, useless! His voice was so loud it caused theke to surge and nearly shook the entire mountain.


    The great grand elder has awakened?


    The n master deep withinyer afteryer of the pce atop the mountain had only just received news about their young masters assassination. Hed been busy assigning tasks to his soldiers, but he immediately kneeled towards the ckwater Lake in shock and shouted, Please forgive us your juniors, great grand elder. It was our fault. I shall personally take the lead and capture the person who killed our young master and kill the entirety of his n to restore the prestige and might of our Huangfu n.


    The young master can die, but the lotus treasure cannot be lost!


    Before the n master had even finished speaking, the cultivator at thekeside had already released an impatient growl before a ck shadow shot up into the sky. At the same time, the water within the ckwaterke began to surge as though a dragon was swimming within, only for the surface to erupt in a loud explosion. Half of thekes water was drained upward into a terrifying cloud of beasts that tore through the sky and carried the old cultivator towards Bohai Kingdom.


    The speed of that cloud was so extreme that a hundred thousand miles would take only an hour or somuch faster than a flying vessel. Just as he neared within ten thousand miles from Bohai Kingdom, however, he suddenly felt something and instantly halted all of his skills in order to float in the air above the clouds. A wind blew along his path and tore apart the clouds in front of him, revealing an airborne white-haired man sitting cross-legged in the lotus position. In front of him was a Weiqi board, and on the board was a number of stones showing a game that had yet to finish.


    Who might you be, fellow Daoist? the brown-robed great grand elder asked, although he didnt directly rush over out of concern for the other persons cultivation level. Why are you blocking my path?


    The white-haired man showed a calm expression before lightly smiling. Id like to ask you to y a game of Weiqi with me!


    The brown-robed elder creased his brows. I do not have time to y with you! Hurry and get out of my way!


    The white-haired man nced up towards the brown-robed elder, but his expression did not change. If youre unwilling to y, then go back to your ckwater Lake!


    The brown-robed elder was immediately furious and his gaze became as sharp as an arrow. What did you say? he coldly shouted.


    The white-haired man let out a low sigh. I really dont like people from your Huangfu n. I originally didnt want to get involved, but Ive been forced to interfere. I will give you onest chance; if you do not go back, I shall kill you.


    At the Qingqiu Tombs, the situation had gottenpletely out of hand. Those whod been lured into the tomb by Fang Xing had all been killed, and even the three Golden Cores whod been guarding outside were killed through the four masked cultivatorsbined effort. A single sentence afterwards had caused all of the spectators to kill and loot, and even though the group of Huangfu cultivators would typically be above everyone else, now theyd been turned into nothing more than sheep waiting to be butchered.


    After the four Snowy Mountain elders killed the three Huangfu Golden Cores, they stood to the side and watched the chaos around the Qingqiu Tombs unfold. Even they were surprised when the scene became much worse than theyd imagined. Things have gone quite far!


    Demon God Valleys Zhang Daoyi could only sigh with a guilty conscience while watching everything unfold. Cultivators who lose themselves in frenzy are incredibly frightening, enough so that were experiencing some fear despite having caused this ourselves. Tell me, where does that little bastard get his guts from that hed dare cause the same chaos within the Mysterious Domain, despite being on his own and at such a young age?


    The old Wanluo was actually proud to hear this and began tough. That little bastard has guts like a doghe doesnt know the meaning of fear!


    The old man Hu Qin smiled as well. That child is not ordinary.


    If he can live through this, Im afraid even we will end up looking up to his existence in the future, Mu Longyin replied, but lets not talk about him for now. Hes definitely capable of escaping with abilities like his and theres nothing more we can do for him, so lets take a look at our own situation. This is incredibly serious, and although the Huangfu n might not directly seek evidence to prosecute us, they arent fools and will definitely notice the connection. If the Budding Soul Stage of the Huangfu n bes angry enough to act, Im afraid its not something the four of us will be able to handle.


    The old Wanluo sneered when he heard this. How could a Budding Soul Stage great grand elder so easily act? If a Budding Soul were to act, the entire realm would be rmed, and the Spirit Mountain Temple definitely wouldnt sit aside and watch. If all else fails, the four of us can just shave our heads and join them as monks!


    The others exchanged helpless smiles when they heard this. What the old Wanluo said was indeed not wrong.


    Hu Qinughed at his old friend and mockingly replied, Ive been alone my entire life without any worldly concerns, so bing a monk wouldnt be a problem for me. For someone like you who was such a womanizer and yboy during their youth to be a monk, however just imagining that is interesting.


    The four prepared to leave after finishing their discussion, but the old man Hu Qin suddenly looked off to the distance while creasing his brows. Old Wanluo, Zhang Daoyi, and Mu Longyin also looked over in unison before long, causing them to see a group of clouds flying towards them from the southeastern skies at an extraordinary speed. These clouds were different from the ones they typically sawthey contained the powers of divinity and a terrifying power of suppression that was difficult to describe.


    Zhang Daoyis expression immediately changed upon seeing those clouds. Why are the people from Videha here? he asked, feeling a bad premonition.


    Theres murderous intent within the clouds, Hu Qin replied in a low voice. These people dont have any good intentions; let us return to the shrine!


    Once the four came to a decision, they immediately activated teleportation and sped away.


    Whether it was in regards to speed or decisiveness, the other cultivators didnt have such an immediate reaction and the killings below continued unabated. It was no longer the case of everyone else trying to kill and loot the Huangfu ns cultivators; those who were slightly weaker, wounded, orcking a leader to watch over them were also eyed and attacked.


    There were cultivators who robbed in the dark, but they wouldnt dare to do so out in the open; there were still some unwritten rules between different forces that cultivators would do their best toply with. Even the Huangfu n only suppressed others with their might and didnt try to rob others, yet today the Huangfu ns cultivators were robbed and the equilibrium that had been maintained seemed broken broken. Everyone simply started preying upon anyone weaker, and no one stopped even when the group of clouds arrived from the southeastonly a small number of people took the opportunity to flee.


    As the clouds flew past the skies of the Qingqiu Tombs, one of the cloudsnded and dissipated, revealing an elderly man with long ck hair flowing down his shoulders. Hehe, Jambu is indeed filled with a bunch of barbarians. I knew they couldnt follow any rules at all! His eyes were filled with disdain as he looked towards the cultivators below, and a sh of viciousness appeared in his gaze after a quick thought,<em>Since the young master of our Qingluo Sect was killed within the Mysterious Domain, the opportunities we gained is very little. For these opportunities to fall into the hands of this group of barbarians well, might as well.</em>After considering it, he sent a message through spirit sense to his disciples behind him: Since Jambu wants chaos, let us help them make even more chaos!


    Understanding his words, the disciples all stepped off their clouds and rushed towards the Jambu cultivators who were already inplete chaos.


    The elder of the Qingluo Sect merely showed a cold smile and followed everyone else down from the sky, but the original reason hede here was due to the aura of the Qingqiu Tombs. The fastest cultivator of the group rushed down into the valley before performing a spell, grabbing the fog in their hands, and giving a sniff. A shine shed in their eyes and they dered, Indeed, judging from this scent, this is the same immortals hall that was in Videha in the past. Who would have expected it to be here!.


    Could Jambu truly be and of fortunes? Such a great opportunity is here as well!


    Lets go inside. The fog is certainly not wrong; the immortals hall that fled from Videha back then is most likely inside!


    The Videha cultivators were quickly filled with joy, and someone began to study the fog gathered inside the Qingqiu Tombs in prepare to enter.


    A countless number of clouds were still making their way over from the southeastern direction, all carrying people from Videha. Theyd originally stationed themselves above the ocean and hadnt stepped onto the soil of Jambu except to send their youths into the Mysterious Domain, but theyd all been lured over by the immortals hall inside the Qingqiu Tombs and the clouds began flying from the sky like drops of rain.


    Among the Videha cultivators who arrived, some hade for the Qingqiu Tombs and others had seen the chaos Jambu was in and had the same thoughts as the Qingluo Sect. There was a tacit mutual understanding, and it didnt take long before they joined in on killing for the treasures as well.


    Chaos started extending farther and farther from the Qingqiu Tombs. One of thergest catastrophes ever seen since the Battle of Beast Exhaustion began spreading like wildfire along the Jambu continent!

 Chapter 358: Awakening of the Lotus Girl

    Chapter 358: Awakening of the Lotus Girl


    The catastrophe of Jambu had be inevitable within only three days. From the first plundering of the Huangu cultivators, to the localized area of mass murder between Jambu cultivators, to some cultivators from Videha joining in afterwards, this once small-scale massacre extended beyond the Qingqiu Tombs into the Bohai Kingdom. Even those who hadnt yet left the Mysterious Domains perimeter were sucked into it, and there were signs that itd burn through the Chufung Kingdom to envelop all of Jambu itself.


    Many of Jambus cultivators had already obtained their opportunities and left, but there were still some who were remaining within the Mysterious Domain to the very end. There were still a good number of people with treasures on them nearby, and they were undoubtedly the first group to experience the terrible misfortune of being plundered. It radiated out from there to some sects and other forces until everyone was left trying to fend for themselves.


    It was fortunate the Videha cultivators had alle from the smaller sects on their continent. Although Videha had taken up three quarters of the entire Mysterious Domain, it was naturally very difficult for the smaller sects to take their share of the cake with so many superpower sects lording over the area and their gains had been minimal at best. They started to focus on the Jambu cultivators, all of them holding the same thought in their minds: a barbaric ce like Jambu did not deserve to have any opportunities from the Mysterious Domain.


    Aside from the cultivators from Videha, there were also some mysterious forces that joined in on the plunderings as well, which some spected to be the beasts from the northern Kulu continent and the demons of the western Godaniya continent. They werent permitted to enter the Mysterious Domain but didnt dare to annoy the Videha sects and ns, so they shifted their focus onto the Jambu cultivators and muddied the already chaotic waters further to obtain a portion of the opportunities for themselves.


    The only powers that were able to stop this catastrophe were Spirit Mountain Temple and the Huangfu n. That being said, the Huangfu n had just lost ten Golden Cores and their young master on top of not gaining anything of value from the Mysterious Domain; not only did they not intend to stop it, they poured even more oil onto the fire until the catastrophe was pushed to its peak and could no longer be reversed. The Spirit Mountain Temple made several attempts to ease the crisis, but they were unsessful and had no choice but to retreat to save themselves.


    The origin of such a disaster was tied directly to Fang Xing and his assassination of the Huangfu ns young master. For this reason, not only was a great deal of hatred directed his way, the Jambu cultivators also gave him a new title: seed of disaster. Countless cmities followed wherever that little demon wentan observation that had practically be a fundamental truth in the cultivation realm by this point.


    Although there were cases where they sent some of their disciples to join in on the plunderings, the true superpowers of Videha didnt involve themselves too much in the catastrophe sweeping across Jambu. The cultivators from therger Videha Sects had a great deal more secret information than what the other continents had, and they viewed the Qingqiu Tombs with such particr importance they valued it more than the opportunities from the Mysterious Domain.


    The fog can be resolved by crafting detoxification antidotes, the formations can be solved step by step by those specialized in it. Only the Yin Ghost Thralls are particrly difficult. Not even Golden Cores are strong enough to be their opponents, so does that mean we have to invite the great grand elders in the Budding Soul Stage in order to enter the immortals hall?


    The aura of the Budding Soul Stage great grand elders is too powerful and would awe the heavens and earth; if they get too close, the immortals hall will either attack or flee. Its possible even the Mysterious Domain might shut down due to their proximity! These kinds of opportunities can only be obtained by Golden Cores at most!


    All therge powers of Videha gathering near the Qingqiu Tombs were focused on finding a way inside the immortals hall. Some were extremely troubled when they realized they couldnt find a safe method to enter the immortals hall, but how could such a great opportunity as this not be a bit dangerous?


    Some of the cultivators were more impatient than others and wanted to get inside as soon as possible, forcing them to make a tough decision. Its possible we might be able to avoid the Yin Ghost Thralls if were extra careful. If someone enters the depths of the immortals hall, theyll supposedly have the chance to gain the entire inheritance. I cant wait any longer; if all therge sects arrive, I doubt therell be a chance for us anymore. Immediately find people to enter; even if there is a high risk of death, we still must get inside as soon as possible!


    All kinds of spection and thoughts pushed some of the sects to enter the immortals hall regardless of the extreme risk for death. Although all cultivators valued their lives, there were still plenty of those whod risk it for the sake of great opportunities, and it didnt take long before many sects had sent out fully-armored Golden Cores who were determined to explore the immortals hall despite the consequences.


    When the first group of Golden Cores entered, it was as though the gate to a forbidden ground had suddenly opened up and more Golden Cores flooded inside like waves from the ocean. Countless people were torn apart by the formations, and countless others were killed by the Yin Ghost Thralls, until the Qingqiu Tombs interior had be akin to an abandoned graveyard.


    Hahaha, such great courage. Are you all not afraid of death? The stone tortoise within the immortals hall sensed more people entering and had let out a coldughter filled with anger. Since you all want to risk your lives to fight, I shall take them from you! The more cultivators die here, the more powerful the formations be. I wish to see how long you all want to keep dying! It let out a cold roar and pushed the formation with excessive force like a great millstone, causing group after group of cultivators to perish. The more, the better.


    The number of deaths and injuries are extremely high! We cannot keep forcing ahead like this!


    The Videha cultivators were certainly filled with regret; despite therge number of people whod been sent inside, none had returned. Many hadnt even gotten past the initial stone cavern, and such great pressure forced them to realize it was far too difficult to continue. Theplex formation and the abundance of Yin Ghost Thralls had already turned this stone cave into a ce of deatha burial tomb of Golden Cores.


    The way were doing it now isnt working, but its notpletely impossible. Lets capture and seize people, feed them Hibernation Pellets, and hide them within the storage sacks. When the Yin Ghost Thralls get close, well throw the people out to help us gain some time and avoid death!


    Some of the cultivators who managed to narrowly escape death began thinking of such vicious methods and coldly shouted them out. By now, all the cloth had been torn away and the cultivators true colors were exposed. Cruelty, madness, the desire to do whatever it took to get what they wished for; these were the raw and bloody qualities of the cultivation realm where the rule of the jungle prevailed.


    People immediately acted on this and started capturing weaker cultivators. There were even those who directly seized an entire city of ordinary men, hypnotized them, sealed their spirits, and ced them into their storage sacks before trying to enter the stone cave once more.


    You wish to enter the immortals hall using such methods? The stone tortoise within the hall was so agitated its eyes had grown red with murderous intent. Since you are so persistent, I shall destroy you all!


    <em>RUMBLE</em>!


    Innumerable cultivators were ground to death within the maze-like paths of the Qingqiu Tombs, making this ce look like an Asuras hell.


    Resentment flew into the air, deceased spirits scattered about, blood sprayed out inrge mists, and it was all collected by the immortals hall and guided by an invisible force towards the lotus pond at the center. The blood lotus began to absorb everything, causing three blood lotus flowers to bloom and wilt into matured lotus heads prepared to fall, before the blood essence reversed and returned to nurture what was at the bottom of the pond. In such a peculiar environment, an ever-so-soft sigh could suddenly be heard, as though a girl was about to awaken from a long, long dream.


    Haha, watch me kill you The stone tortoise had been rather enjoying killing so many people with the formation, but he suddenly flinched after hearing this very slight sigh. The fearful gaze he showed as he looked towards the lotus pond was as though hed just seen a ghost, and the terror was so powerful he even forgot to control the formation. Is it awake? That being has awoken?


    Under the terrified gaze of the stone tortoise, an arm made from a pure-white lotus root lifted up from the surface of the blood lotus pond and beganzily searching the outside. The stone tortoises shock upon seeing this arm was beyond belief, its gaze fearful and panicked as though it was a thief whod just been caught stealing red-handedif the stone tortoise had a heart, it wouldve leapt into its throat by now. The arm held onto the side of the pond for some time before a voice suddenly muttered, Let me sleep a bit more and the arm slowly returned back inside.


    <em>Go back and f*cking sleep for another few hundred years</em>the stone tortoise thought with a sigh of relief.


    Before the tortoise could even finish its sigh, loud noises of surprise and all kinds of flying motions could be heard just outside as a few people rushed to the outside of the hall. The tortoises control of the formation had left many people dead or gravely injured, but the sudden awakening of the being inside the lotus pond had simply been too shocking, causing the stone tortoise to forget about the formation for a momentjust long enough for many people to take advantage of it.


    Everyone whod dared to enter the stone cave were all Golden Cores with great battle prowess and ability. Not a single one of them were weak, and theyd sessfully managed to seize the opportunity to arrive just outside the immortals hall.


    This why are there so many kneeling corpses?


    Could they be are they the great masters who disappeared when fighting for the inheritance of the immortals hall back in the day?


    This is indeed the same immortals hall from seven hundred years ago; Ive heard people describe its appearance before!


    A countless number of shocked voices rose up. There were those who even kneeled down out of respect while others hastily rushed inside the hall.


    Nn? So much noise surprised the young girl within the lotus pond, and that sleepiness seemed to gradually fade away while her aura became more and more evident. The being within the lotus pond slowly began to wake up, and a lotus-root arm once again explored the outside of the pond before a head with a crown of long ck hair gradually rose above the surface. Who is disturbing the sleep of this little miss? she asked, her tone filled with dissatisfaction.

 Chapter 359: The Summit of Nine Heavens

    Chapter 359: The Summit of Nine Heavens


    No one knew precisely how many hardships and deaths had befallen the Videha cultivators before they managed to arrive in front of the immortals hall. The excitement they felt was beyond words, and even though they were shocked to see so many corpses kneeling in front of the hall, they soon came back to their senses and realized the Yin Ghost Thralls were still chasing behind them like schools of fish. The group of Videha cultivators quickly made a decision to throw out dozens of live humans as a distraction so they could dash into the immortals hall.


    <em>BOOM</em>!


    The already half-opened gate of the immortals hall was pushed open and five shadows entered in unison. As they swept their gaze all around, however, their attention was drawn to one existence in particr.


    The existence was within the blood-filled pond adorned with lotus flowers, beautiful and dainty. The lotus flowers began to gradually move to the sides to reveal a young-looking girl slowly rising upward, and the lotus flowers petals flew out to form into a pink dress that hung down her body in an elegant and refined matter free from any worldly affairs.


    All five Videha cultivators were shocked to see such a thing. How can there be a living person within the immortals hall?


    The girl tilted her head and looked towards them with a gaze filled with confusion, as though she hadntpletely awoken from her sleep. Her eyes were clear and quiet, and an unspeakable amount of suppression would fall upon wherever she looked. When her eyes fell upon the five Videha cultivators, the cultivators were frozen stiff and could only look back. Even the Yin Ghost Thralls seemed to have stopped, as though time itself had paused.


    The girl looked at them for a long while before a hint of sorrow touched her face. Seems like its not a dream. She stepped out of the lotus pond with small, bare feet and slowly walked outside the immortals hall. As she walked past the five Golden Cores, she paused for a moment on her tiptoes and said, Such a heavy scent of blood; no more killing!


    The feeling she exuded was like that of a favored neighbor girl behaving coquettishly with adults, yet even though these five Videha Golden Cores were clearly people who were vicious, cruel, and powerful, none of them dared to speak up in front of her. They were awed by the girls peculiar aura and only nkly nodded.


    The girl smiled and made another request, Good, then you shall all stay here and protect me!


    The five Golden Cores continued to stare nkly, only to nod and ept this seemingly strange request after a long while had passed. In front of this girl, there was even the thought of never refusing any of her requestsas though they should listen and agree to anything she said. It was not hypnosis, and in fact seemed to be something far more advanced and many times more powerful.


    The girl was finally satisfied and walked outside the immortals hall. Theres nothing more for you to do! she dered to the Yin Ghost Thralls, who all bowed in unison and quietly left, leaving the area outside the immortals hall empty.


    The girls footsteps didnt stop there; she continued her walk, and as she drew closer to the outside of the stone cave, faint lights between the heavens and earth were drawn to her and sank into a point between her brows. These lights had all been a part of her spirit soul that had been scattered through all parts of the world using a secret skill, and now that she was taking back these strands of light, shed be able to learn everything that had happened while shed been in deep slumber.


    As more soul lights returned, the expression on the little girls face becameplicated and ever-changing. She would be angry at one point, only to be filled with sorrow the next; shed appear disappointed, then be consoled. The aura around her changed as well, from quiet and cold one moment like an immortal whod lived for millions of years and had seen everything during her lifetime, to a naive little girl whod never touched any worldly affairs.


    Three hundred years too early! she muttered to herself as she drew close to the stone caves exit. She could feel that many lights still hadnt returned and her memories werentplete, but her expressions had already grown cold to the point that naive little girl had be the likes of a proud immortal. After walking out of the stone cave, she gave a wave of her sleeve and made a stepping motion, causing the thick fog to disappear inside her sleeves and a lotus tform to appear beneath her pale little feet to carry her up into the sky.


    The exterior of the stone cave was still filled with innumerable Videha cultivators staying on guard, and their faces all filled with shock when she appeared. A countless number of battles filled the distant skies as Jambus catastrophe raged on, and with a single sweep of her eyes, it seemed as though the little girl had seen all the murders and destruction that had been caused thus far. A look of disappointment settled in the depths of her gaze and it was clear she was upset. You are free to fight over the opportunities in the ces designated by the Mysterious Coffin, but once the opportunities find their owners, there is no need to fight any longer!


    Her gaze moved directly to five Golden Cores guarding outside the Qingqiu Tomb. These five were all at the peak of Golden Core, and the sects or ns they belonged to were all at the top of Videha. The nce from the girl might have seemed rather casual, but it was as though she knew precisely who to speak to for her words to have the greatest effect.


    When the Videha cultivators saw the appearance of the lotus girl, their pupils dted and their faces became filled with shock. There was no answer, of course; although they understood this lotus girl was unique, that alone wasnt enough to make them fearful. They were merely extremely curious towards this lotus girl and were trying to guess her identity and background.


    The lotus girl looked at them and sighed, as though seeing exactly what they were thinking. Why do you not understand? Even if you are able to steal all the opportunities for yourselves, who would be able to handle the results all these opportunities would bring about? She then let out a long sigh and shot her gaze out into the empty sky.


    <em>Swoosh</em>!


    A vast light suddenly appeared within her watchful gaze, passing through an untold distance to see what she wished to see.


    An indeterminate distance away from the Beast Exhausting Range, a thin and frail old monk sat within his room in the Spirit Mountain Temple. After suddenly feeling something, he looked in the direction of the lotus-dressed girl gazing his way and let out a low Buddhist chant.


    In the southeastern cloud seas, the expression of a purple-robed cultivator inside the Fuyao Pce suddenly became stern and he looked towards where the lotus-dressed girl was.


    The lotus-dressed girl looked nine times at nine different people in nine different locations, arousing their attention. These people had all been at different directions across all four continents within thend of Tianyuan, and even though the distance between each of them was incredibly vast, the lotus-dressed girl wanted to see them and so she could. This kind of extraordinary ability was enough for them to not dare take her lightly, to the point some were even able to somewhat guess her identity.


    The Heavens Eye skill!


    Anyone the user wanted to see would be seen. An Immortal-ranked technique that existed only in legends.


    Once she gained the attention of these nine people, the lotus-dressed girl softly dered, I shall represent the nine coffins to speak with you all! Her body then became like smoke and shot up into the nine heavens above.


    Nine more lights flew up into the sky all over the four continents of Tianyan. These people used every ounce of their ability to try to catch up to the speed of the lotus-dressed girl, heedless of the shock and awe it caused in the process. The cultivators who were embroiled inbat all halted, causing the mes of violence raging through the Jambu continent to be quiet for a time.


    No one knew precisely what the lotus-dressed girl and the other nine extremely powerful masters discussed, but an hour afterwards, nine different orders were given and spread across all four continents at the fastest speed possible. The orders had been for all Tianyuan cultivators to stop all battles rting to the opportunities from the Mysterious Domain, and dered whoever had an opportunity shall keep it. The gravity of these nine orders was enough that not a single cultivator in all four continents dared to disobey.


    Due to the sheer weight of these nine orders, they had a powerful impact as well. It waster referred to as the Summit of Nine Heavens, and therge-scale catastrophe that had been sweeping over the Jambu continent for three days abruptly stopped due to the appearance of the mysterious girl.


    Of course, the schemes and battles for the opportunities didnt stoppletely. The Summit of Nine Heavens had halted the fights betweenrge sects and ns on the surface, but subterfuge and schemes took their ce. It was all like a giant wheelonce things had been set in motion, it was impossible to stop.


    The lotus-dressed girl had been very satisfied when the nine orders were given and she muttered to herself, Seems that under this realms rules, those whove managed to achieve such aplishments arent stupid, nor are theycking for courage. They are still able to distinguish what is most important. After her assessment, the lotus-dressed girl seemed to be a bit confused and continued, Since Ive woken up three hundred years early, where should I go? Should I go back for some more sleep? She hesitated for a few moments but eventually decided not to go back to sleep and made a different decision instead: Im going to have some fun!


    When she tried to think of a ce to have some fun, however, she was at a loss. She could only keep wracking her brains, and after spending a great deal of time thinking on it, she suddenly recalled a very faint memory from when shed been at the deepest point of her sleep. Someone had fed her a blood lotus seed, and it was precisely because of this blood lotus seed that she was able to wake up three hundred years early.


    I shall go find him.


    The lotus-dressed girls gaze swept towards a person tens of thousands of miles away. Once she determined his precise location, her physique became akin to light that returned back to the lotus pond within the immortals hall. She gathered all of the remaining soul lights, split a small portion off to add to one of the lotus roots within the pond so another body would form, and then showed a lively smile before flying off towards the eastern seas as a strand of light.

 Chapter 360: Sworn Brothers

    Chapter 360: Sworn Brothers


    The mysterious coffins arrival heralded both great opportunity and disaster for the Jambu continent, but its conclusion brought about an evenrger cmity. Due to the incidental appearance of the immortals hall and the Summit of Nine Heavens that had urred afterwards, however, all of the plunderings between cultivators were stopped. The sects and ns could only put their focus on secret schemes andpetitions that allowed everyone to show their own unique abilities to the fullest.


    In such circumstances, those young elites of Jambu whod left their names on the Monument b or had obtained great opportunities all received attention by therge Videha sects. The Videha sects had originally intended to take them in due to having such a connection with the coffin, but now that the plunderings had been forcibly stopped, their desires became even more apparent and innumerable branches were extended.


    It was also worth mentioning that after such a great event, Fang Xingthe little demon of Jambuhad be a unique existence.


    A total of one hundred and eight people had left their names on the Monument b, but only eighty-one of those were known. A persons name would appear if their rank was moved or reced by someone else, but whenever their names appeared, it was quickly covered by a thick fog to prevent outsiders from seeing the full list. The eighty-one names that were known had been recorded by people specifically ced in the depths of the Mysterious Domain to observe the changes, but there were still some cultivators whod either left their name with a bizarre method or had done it too early for the recording cultivators to see it. For that reason, neither their names nor methods were known, and even after the final statistics had been tallied, there was still no one who had any information about it.


    Some spected that these twenty-seven ranks belonged to beasts from the north or demons from the west whod secretly managed to get inside. Although theyd been prohibited from entering the Mysterious Domain, there should still be some whod managed to sneak inside and receive a good number of opportunities in the process.


    There were also others who might be extremely talented but didnt have their name appear on the Monument b due to improper timing. Fang Xing was a good example; after hed killed the young master of the Huangfu n, no names had appeared above the grand hall housing the b, which could only mean all the killings outside the Mysterious Domain did not affect the rankings.


    For this reason, Fang Xing had also lost any chance of being invited by one of Videhas ns. Videha didntck for any so-called geniuses, what they wanted instead were people connected to the Monument b and would only invite those known to be within the rankings. No matter how powerful Fang Xing might be, since he didnt have any rtionship with the Monument b, norge sects of Videha were willing to invite him over. On the rare asion a Videha sect wished to take him in, it was typically due to all the treasures hed obtained. Regardless, even if they publicly announced their desire, after the battle of the Qingqiu Tombs had been resolved and hed sessfully schemed against all the Huangfu cultivators there, Fang Xing had disappeared.


    The Huangfu n had asked Videhas Pce of Divine Mystery to act on their behalf to calcte the precise location of the little demon, but it was to no avail. This could only mean hed already left Jambu, which caused all cultivators to be anxious and fearful the little demon had fled to their region instead. The title Seed of Disaster wasnt just for showchaos would follow him no matter where he went. This had already be a fundamental truth in the realm of cultivation that all Jambu cultivators werepletely convinced of.


    The news that Fang Xing had left Jambu<em>did</em>bring relief to two people, however: the elders Xiao Shanhe and Qinnyao of the Qing-Yun Sect. After witnessing Fang Xing shooting and killing Tie Rukuang, theyd been filled with terror at the thought they might wake up one day to find the little demon brandishing a de in their direction. This kind of fear had effectively be a personal demon nesting in their minds.


    When Elder Qinnyao received the spirit herbs Xu Linyun had picked before departing for Videha, she was more regretful than ever. If she had known Xu Linyun had done such things and had gathered so many resources for her, why would she have felt the need to offend that little demon? If the world had medicines that could cure regret, Elder Qinnyao would have taken a great number of them by nownot only had she offended the little demon, but Xu Linyun was clearly determined to leave. Xu Linyun had merely asked someone to deliver the spirit herbs and letter withouting in person to bid goodbye herself, so it was clear she was no longer willing to see her teacher any longer. With this, Qinnyao had lost everything.


    Upon hearing the little demon had left Jambu and likely didnt dare toe back for the time being, Qinnyao was finally able to let out a sigh of relief. Shed use this time to form the golden core to at least have<em>some</em>ability to fend off the little demon when he came back for revenge. The fear she and Xiao Shanhe felt towards Fang Xing was so great they didnt feel safe with their current Foundation Stage cultivation.


    No matter what you say now, it cannot be of any help, Xiao Shanhe finally opened his eyes and dered after Elder Qinnyao had spoken on the topic for over two hours. It is best we think of how to break through into the Golden Core Stage!


    So what if we break through into the Golden Core Stage? Elder Qinnyao was so panicked she appeared paranoid, her fear so great she believed she still wouldnt be safe even if she did manage to break through. Did you not hear the little demon managed to plot and kill ten Golden Cores in one go?


    Not bad. Xiao Shanhe surprisingly didnt try to console Elder Qinnyao; instead, after some moments of thought, he replied, That brat is indeed a dangerous character. If Id known about his ability, I wouldnt have offended him either. But were still notpletely out of options. This little brat has already left Jambu, after all, without taking the time to seek revenge against us. This is our only chance; as long as we can step into Golden Core during this period of time, we might have the chance to seek cover under the Huangfu n or anotherrge sect. Although we might lose our freedom, at least well have a sturdier umbre of protection. This would at the very least cause the brat to have second thoughts about seeking revenge!


    Elder Qinnyao felt even more worried after hearing this. Shed originally thought shed be able to live her life unhindered as a grand elder somewhere after forming the golden core, but who would have thought shed have to sell her life afterwards instead? Besides, this little brat wasnt even afraid of the Huangfu nit was unlikely hed feel any fear even if she did join somerge sect. Yet it seemed to be her only choice right now.


    Ive decided, Qinnyao suddenly dered after some thought, her voice filled with determination that left even Xiao Shanhe surprised, Im going to seek Linyun! Linyun that girl has no conscience at all. I saved her from a hill of corpses and nurtured her into adulthood, yet she left behind only a single letter and a few spirit pellets? Im going to find her and follow her to Videha. That little demon might be cruel, but his rtionship with Linyun isnt small; I dont believe he would dare to kill me in front of her! As she spoke, she felt more and more that her decision was correct and rose to her feet.


    Xiao Shanhe looked at her excited expression without saying a word. Even he slightly felt that this shimei of his was being a little shameless, but that was nheless a good n. It was unfortunate that he did not have the same good choice, so he could only think of a way to join the Huangfu n. Although the entrance criteria for the Huangfu n was high, if the enmity between him and the little demon was taken into ount, he might actually be given a chance to work for them.


    The two of them both made separate ns and prepared to set them in motion, but two visitors arrived before they were even able to leave the mountain.


    The one who sought out Xiao Shanhe was a young man with a cold expression adorned in clothing from the western deserts. He rode atop arge, handsome horse carrying a longnce on its back, and when he arrived at the Qing-Yun Sect, he followed a guide servant to Shanhe Valley.


    The young man studied Xiao Shanhe before proiming, I came here because of a letter and for the sake of retrieving something on someone elses behalf! Xiao Shanhe seemed confused at this and looked at the young man with suspicion and surprise, but the young man soon took out a letter from his storage sack and passed it over. When Xiao Shanhe opened the letter, he saw two lines of crooked words: My dear sworn brother, help me kill someone.


    Xiao Shanhe immediately jumped up in shock. The young man didnt say a word before he picked up thence from the back of his horse, turned thence forward while blue smoke began seeping from the weapons body, and thrust the weapon towards Xiao Shanhe.


    Meanwhile, in Qinnyaos cavern estate within Danxia Valley, a child with an upward-pointed ponytail looked at Elder Qinnyao with a smirk. Once I finish you off, this prince shall depart for Videha. Dont you think Im so awesome? But before I leave, that little bastard sent me a letter asking me to kill you off. This little favor is the least I could do for him since were technically sworn brothers, dont you think? Well, dont think about escaping. All of this Qing-Yun Sect has been encircled by my men from the Ghost Kingdom; theres no escape for you at all.


    You you if you kill me, my student Linyun would surely avenge me. Elder Qinnyaos expression was filled with shock and fear. She could tell from the disdainful expression this ugly child was showing that she wouldnt be able to scare him with Xu Linyun, so she clenched her teeth and flew up, forming a hand seal to activate her Qi before pushing her hands down towards Li Ying. Li Yings cultivation level was lower than hers, and attacking first to suppress him was her only chance for survival..


    Hahahaha, you dare attack this prince? Li Ying impudentlyughed as red Ghost Qi flew out. I am someone who left their name on the Monument b. The Ghost Qi formed into a giant spectral head and attempted to swallow Elder Qinnyao whole.


    After enough time had passed for a cup of tea, Li Ying dragged the heavily wounded Elder Qinnyao while flying towards Qing-Yuns main peak, where the punishment tform erected by the Huangfu n for Tie Rukuang remained. it had been such a huge disgrace for the Qing-Yun Sect, but Sect Master Chen Xuanhua hadnt yet had it removed.


    Li Ying threw Qinnyao onto the punishment tform and hanged her alive with an Immortals Snare. Just as Qinnyao was taking her final breath, a loud explosive noise rose up from Shanhe Valley. A young cultivator riding a Dragon Horse had mmed a blooded Xiao Shanhe against the side of a mountain wall with a longnce and pinned him to the stone with the tip.


    Everyone within the Qing-Yun Sect was able to see this with their naked eyes. Some cried, some trembled in fear, yet none dared to stop any of what was happening. Even Sect master Chen Xuanhua chose to sit within his main hall and quietly watch.


    <em>Pah</em>.


    A scroll was suddenly tossed inside the hall and rolled to the front of Chen Xuanhuas feet. Sneeringughter rose up from outside, I found this golden core scroll from that bi*ch. Its yours now!

 Chapter 361: Young Master Fang Out To Sea

    Chapter 361: Young Master Fang Out To Sea


    After fleeing from the Qingqiu Tombs, Fang Xing and the golden crow saw that no one was chasing after them and flew directly towards a small dock on the easternmost part of Bohai Kingdom. After arriving, the pairnded on anrge, exquisitely decorated ship anchored within the gulf and noticed a rather stout-looking plump middle-aged man sitting within the main cabin. It was Yu Sanliang, whod already be one of the core disciples for the Myriad Beasts Sect.


    All eighteen long-distance teleportation altars on the Jambu continent are being controlled by either the Huangfu n or those who work beneath them. Im afraid theyll all be waiting for you to give yourself up, so it would not be an option for you to leave through these altars. Traveling across the sea with a spirit vessel isnt a bad choice; the flying restrictions ced by the Huangfu n are still there, so flying would make you an easy target. The plump Daoist stood up when Fang Xing entered the cabin. Ive prepared thisrge ship for you so you can disguise yourself as a wealthy young master of the Bohai Kingdom going out to sea for sightseeing. Non-cultivators are as numerous as ants, so this will make it less likely for the Huangfu n to focus on you. The speed will be much slower, however, and you will only be able to travel close to the shores; such ordinary vessels cannotst for long against the great waves of the ocean!


    Fang Xing patted the plump Daoists shoulder and let out a loudugh. Haha, thats fine. This should be enough. Shixiong Zhu, let us meet again some hundred or eighty years from now!


    The plump Daoist let out a sigh. His eyes began to redden before he hastily took out a storage sack and continued, The fox mask and Blood Lotus Seed you left with me earlier is all here, and that jade coffin was ced inside the cabin in the lower decks. Ive also prepared arge amount of wine and food for you, which should be enough for Shidi Fang to enjoy for awhile. He paused here before adding with a small mutter, And my surname<em>really</em>is Yu.


    But Shixiong Zhu sounds so much better! Fang Xingughed again before epting the storage sack and waving his hand. You should be careful not to be caught by someone. Let me make it clear in advance: if you get caught, I wont go out and save you. If everything fails, dont just nest yourself in this stupid Myriad Beasts ce, go to Snowy Mountain instead. That old bastard Wanluo doesnt even have someone to look after him despite being so damn old. You go lick some boots and Im sure youll be able to get some good stuff out of it!


    The plump Daoist knew Fang Xing was trying to help him find a better opportunity, and his words caused him to feel moved and also ashamed. Shidi Fang, everything I have today is because of you. This kind of grace and favor, a few sentences is not enough. Unfortunately, it is just that Im really too useless and this is the most I can do to help you. I just hope<em>aiii</em>, I hope one day, Ill really be able to help you.


    Damn your grandpa, shut up and stop being so wordy. Fang Xing kicked the still-speaking plump Daoist into the water and gestured his hand towards the maids on the ship. Set sail!


    The plump Daoist surfaced from the water and looked at the silhouette of the ship as it sailed further out, unsure how to react. That little bastard he helplessly cursed while wiping the salty water off his face, he really isnt likeable at all.


    Fang Xing had been getting annoyed at hearing the plump Daoist say those things earlier, so hed simply kicked him off his ship, but the trust he held towards the man was certain. Before he came here, hed left the fox mask and Blood Lotus Seed with the plump Daoist in case he entered the Qingqiu Tombs and was unable to flee. Hed intended to use them as bargaining chips to threaten that old stone tortoise, or if he ended up losing his life, the plump Daoist could give these two treasures to Xiao Mahn on his behalf.


    Of course, these kinds of just in case thoughts were reflexivehed never actually thought thest resort would be necessary.


    The ship wasnt veryrge at all at just over ten feet in length, and those on the ship were all ordinary boatmen and servants without any cultivation to speak of. Their knowledge was very little, and so they all shivered upon seeing the golden crow in fear thisrge bird would eat them.


    These people had all been bought by the plump Daoist well in advance andin order to avoid having any news slip outtheyd been forced to wait at the dock without being allowed to contact anyone else outside. Although they didnt have any cultivation, they were very experienced in serving their owners, and both Fang Xing and the golden crow were pampered greatly by them.


    The pair began their lives as a young master of some wealthy family who was out sightseeing, which coincidentally had been Fang Xings dream since a very young age. Arge ship with a group of his own henchmen, a dozen or so women from the brothels, going and flipping all the boats in the rivers who had people trying to write poems and verses.


    Aside from the women from the brothels, everything else was just about what he wanted. Of course, sailing on the ocean was also a little different from his imaginings of sailing on a river.


    Between the four continents of Tianyuan were vast oceans that would take a lifetime for ordinary men to even think about crossing. There were innumerable peculiar and dangerous inds filled with all kinds of traps and dangers, and there were even sea beasts, immortals caverns, as well as a mega nthe Azure Sea Dragon Tribe. It was by no means safer thannd, and since Fang Xings wounds had not yetpletely recovered, he didnt dare to sail into the depths of the ocean and could only travel close tond like an ordinary man. When he finished recovering, his abilities paired with the golden crow meant there wouldnt be much to worry abouteven if they werent able to fight something head-on, theyd still be able to flee.


    Fang Xings main focus during the first few days was to heal. The attack from the Huangfu ns young master before he was beheaded had actually pierced through Fang Xings lungs, and it was only due to Fang Xings powerful cultivation level and robust physique that he was able to just keep up. He swallowed a few pellets alongside arge bowl of wine after dinner to help him recover before sitting down, pouring out the young masters head from his storage sack, and studying it. The eyes were shut and seemingly without any vitality as though hed died, but there were no signs of rotting. It still looked like a statue carved from jade, filled with lively and clean lines.


    Fang Xing held up the head and pped it a couple of times. Are you dead?


    After two loud ps, the lotus mark appeared between the young masters brows. His eyes opened and a spirit sense came out, Dont kill me. I beg you to spare my life.


    Ohhh? Still not dead? Fang Xing started to grow interested. When hed grabbed onto the head and taken it along with him, it had simply been his reflex as a bandit. Hed intended to have the head shown off in public to disy his work, yet to his surprise, the Huangfu ns young master was very uniquehe was still alive and well even after being beheaded. Even being ced inside the storage sack would only put him in a temporary sleep that would be woken with a couple of ps. Fang Xing wasnt a fool and he didnt need to think much about it at all to know this person definitely carried a top treasure that protected his spirit soul from being dispersed.


    Fang Xing narrowed his gaze towards the young masters eyes and began to extort a confession, Tell me truthfully. Do you have some kind of treasure?


    How could the young master be willing to tell the truth? He knew that if he lost his treasure, his life would alsoe to an end, so all he could do was continuously beg without mentioning a single word about it. He sucked up to Fang Xing with a mournful look and incredibly miserable expression; if hed known what would happen to him, perhaps he would have never sent the bounty to capture Fang Xiaojiu no matter how how far he was pushed.


    Fang Xing pped him a dozen times more, but the young master only knew how to beg for forgiveness without any willingness to reveal anything about the treasure. Fang Xing had originally intended to open up his brain regardless, but he felt he was perhaps still able to force something useful out of him and had forgotten all about it for the moment. He yelled outside the cabin, Whats your name, the chick with the big boobs, bring me the urinal bucket.


    A maid soon came in with a urinal bucket. Shed intended to try to seduce the young master Fang Xing, but when she saw him holding a head in his hands, she could only let out a loud scream and faint. Speechless, Fang Xing went to pick up the urinal bucket himself, but he was dissatisfied to see it was clean and had to go fetch a used one himself.


    Fang Xing held the young masters head in one hand and the urinal bucket in the other while viciously threatening, Are you going to speak or not?


    I beg you spare me when I get revived, I shall give you the biggest reward.


    Damn your uncle, how dare you! Go and enjoy yourself inside! Fang Xing angrily threw the head into the urinal bucket and went to sleep on his bed.


    In these few days, the continent of Jambu was embroiled in a great disaster with great amounts of blood and countless people dead. As for the person whod started it all, he was currently being extremely bored out at sea. He tortured the head of the Huangfu ns young master for fun to reduce his boredom, doing such things as tossing him into a dirty urinal bucket or tying him up with an immortals snare and throwing it into the ocean to fish for sharks. The young master still wouldnt reveal his secret treasure even three dayster, although Fang Xing<em>had</em>gotten his hands on arge number of secret spells and techniques through him, making for quite a gain.


    Fang Xing was having lots of fun bullying the young master, but he didnt know about the pink-dressed little girl swiftly flying over the ocean waves a thousand miles away, nor did he know the girl intended to bully him in turn.

 Chapter 362: Lotus Girl

    Chapter 362: Lotus Girl


    Fang Xing was unexpectedly able to extort a great deal of spells and technique scripts from this young masters head, even including the Scripture of Ravaged Tapestry that had awed all of Jambu. Fang Xing had heard from Bai Qianzhang that this particr script was extremely powerful, nearly reaching the level of an immortal with unmatched power. Bai Qianzhang had actually known quite a bit about this script and had exined its unique merits while telling Fang Xing to keep an eye out for it in the future.


    Of course, Fang Xing wasnt aware Bai Qianzhang had once mentioned this script at the Qing-Yun Sect in order to hide his true identity, although Xuan Sinyang from the Fuyao Pceter saw through the deception.


    This Scripture of Ravaged Tapestry was one of the most mysterious techniques held in the young masters mind, and even those at the peak of Golden Core Stage couldnt forcibly view it. Fang Xing was also unable to take it by force, but the young masters head had wound up in Fang Xings hands, leaving it in a state even worse than death. In order to continue living, the young master actually had to exin the Scripture of Ravaged Tapestry to Fang Xing in detail.


    The young master had his own reason for doing this as well. When studying the script, the user would draw upon resentful spirits to temper their soul, and the Budding Soul Stage great grand elder would perhaps be able to sense the process ande save himgiving this script to Fang Xing was also the young master giving himself a chance to live. What he didnt know was that the Budding Soul Stage great grand elder of the Huangfu n had already acted much earlier, only to be blocked off.


    After Fang Xing obtained this script, he took a much closer look at it and felt it was extremely mysterious and profound. There were even techniques to help him enter the Golden Core Stage and it was very suitable for him right now, but he was naturally suspicious of others and decided to keep his options open rather than practicing it immediately. He had plenty of techniques at the moment to continue through Foundation Stage, so the most important thing for him to do right now was seek as many cultivation resources as possible.


    Fang Xing was also thinking about whether or not hed have any chance ofpleting the three mes of the True Samadhi Fire. Now that his foundation was at the mid-quality purple foundation, another step forward would put him at high-quality purple foundation. It could be said such a foundation would have reached a state of perfection and everything woulde to a sessful conclusion at the formation of the golden core.


    Actually gathering the mes wasnt so simple, however. They were called the immortals mes, so it stood to reason the best method to find them would be seeking them out within the Mysterious Domain, but all of the opportunities had been cleaned out by now and were being protected by sects and ns withyer afteryer of protective spells and formations. Not only would he have to find out whose hands theyd fallen into, if he searched bit by bit and plundered one ce at a time, who knew how many years it would take before he found even a trace of it?


    In such a circumstance, the only thing he could was take things one step at a time and first temper his battle prowess throughbat.


    One day, Feng Xing was boredly eating a bunch of frozen grapes, drinking well-aged wine, and using the head of the Huangfu ns young master to fish for sea turtles. In a moment of carelessness, arge sea turtle suddenly swallowed the young masters head, and a weak spirit sense started rising up from the turtles stomach calling out, Help help.


    Oh sh*t, this turtle bastard is rather quick. Fang Xing dragged therge sea turtle up onto the deck and jostled its head before squatting next to it to try to pull the head from its mouth. By the time Fang Xing finally managed to tug the head free, hed worked up quite a bit of sweat. Feeling aggrieved, Fang Xing pointed at the young masters nose and cursed, This is really troublesome. Why dont you give me the all the secrets in your head so I can kill you off and be done with it?


    The Huangfu ns young master could only cry invisible tears. Compared to all the punishment Tie Rukuang had been subjected to, he felt the situation he was currently in was a true case of can neither live nor die.


    The young master vowed with sincerity that he truly did have a rare treasure that had been given to him by his Budding Soul Stage great grand elder when he attained the title of young master. It would protect his spirit soul from being destroyed, allowing him to be resurrected no matter how heavily he was wounded while also ensuring he wouldnt go into qi deviation even when practicing certain difficult techniques and spells. It had originally been given as protection, but the Huangfu n had perhaps never imagined there would be a bandit like Fang Xing whod grab the head after the kill.


    As a result, that rare treasure and the young masters head had both fallen into Fang Xings hands, making the situation even more chaotic.


    The Huangfu ns young master told Fang Xing that if he attempted to take the treasure by force, he would self-destruct his spirit and the lotus treasure would flee on its own, preventing Fang Xing from getting his hands on it. It was for this reason Fang Xing wasnt able to crack open the young masters head directly to take the treasure for himself.


    Fang Xing turned to sit on his reclining chair after cursing at the young master, be he suddenly let out a surprised breath and froze. A pink-dressed girl with a crown of pretty long hair and bare legs had managed to seat herself on Fang Xingsfortable chair without him noticing. The way she reclined in the chair while swinging her shoeless feet off the edge, eating his frozen grapes, and drinking his aged wine all gave the impression of someone even more arrogant andzy than Fang Xing himself.


    Who are you? Fang Xing had nearly sent out a p in that moment of surprise, but he didnt do so. This girls arrival had simply been too peculiareven with his spirit sense, he hadnt noticed it at all.


    The girl didnt look at Fang Xing; she simply picked out thergest grape on the te and put it into her small mouth. The way she ate was extremely indulgent and serious, and only once the entire thing had been finished did she turn around with bloated cheeks to spit the grape seed and skin into the sea. She closed her eyes and began savoring the aftertaste while slowly extending her hand towards Fang Xing. Give me back my lotus seed!


    Nn? What lotus seed? Fang Xing was immediately put on his guard. As a bandit, he was always very sensitive towards people who spoke like they were some sort of creditor.


    After taking a sip of the aged wine, the girl pouted her lips as though to say the taste wasnt bad before she downed a muchrger drink. Extremely satisfied, she rolled her eyes towards Fang Xing and continued, My lotus seeds! The ones youve taken from me!


    Fang Xing didnt reply to this and simply tilted his head while looking to the girl. He sensed that the aura around her seemed to be somewhat familiar, yet no matter how he looked, he couldnt remember where hed seen her before. The memories with the lotus seeds were even morecking, so he was convinced she was here to cause trouble for no reason. Perhaps some kind of spirit beast from the sea had even snuck onto his ship to scam him, in which case it would be best to bed her before steam-cooking her.


    He secretly activated his Book of Revtion in an attempt to see her cultivation level and was relieved. A quick nce showed that the girls cultivation level was a merete Foundation Stage, and since she wasnt a Golden Core, there was nothing to be frightened ofwith abilities like his, a head-on fight with ate-Foundation Stage cultivator wouldnt necessarily end in his loss. His temper began to return, and he sat on the arm of the chair with a smirk before raising the girls chin with his hand. Come, tell this uncle about it. What lotu


    Fang Xings action had been too unexpected for the girl, and the chin that had been chewing a grape abruptly froze as disbelief appeared in her eyes. A full three breathster, her small face faintly started to blush blush and light shine formed around her. An indescribable power was suddenly released, causing Fang Xing to let out a peculiar yell as he was flung over dozens of feet head-first into the ocean.


    What happened? What happened?


    This shout alerted all of the boatmen and the golden crow whod been studying the jade coffin inside his cabin. Everyone ran over to the deck, only to be dumbstruck when they saw this pink-dressed girl. These boatmen and servants were all shocked by the girls beauty and felt a sense of inferiority that kept them from moving closer, but the golden crow was extremely rmed and felt something wasnt right.


    As for Fang Xing whod been sent flying into the ocean, he didnt even bother resurfacing and only dived as deep as he could to get away as quickly as possible. He wasnt stupid; as soon as he was flung away, he immediately knew he must have kicked a nail. Although her supposed cultivation had been identified by the Book of Revtion, how the f*ck was this the power of someone in Foundation Stage? She must have been hiding her cultivation level; to be able to send him flying so easily, she would at least need to be in Golden Core Stage! Yep, better flee as soon as possible.


    Fang Xing dove into the ocean, his body twisting and turning like a fish. He fled hundreds of feet in a sh without looking back.


    However, the girl looked at the ocean as though seeing Fang Xing secretly trying to escape. Seemingly interested, she showed a smile and curved her finger into a hook, causing the Immortals Snare that had been fishing for sea turtles with the young masters head to suddenly fly up from the deck and into her hands. She lightly shook the Immortals Snare, and it flew out like a meteor hammer.


    The Immortals Snare was activated to its peak. The original limit to its flying distance was thirty or so feet, but it had be extremely easy to use in her handsit flew out three hundred or so feet in an instant and started searching the bottom of the ocean floor. Once three breaths had passed, the edges of her lips curled up into a light smile and she gently tugged on the Immortals Snare, causing a screaming and kicking Fang Xing to be fished up like a sea turtle.


    Once this was finished, the girl flicked the Immortals Snare and caused it to fly towards the area behind the cabin. The golden crow had noticed things werent right and was trying to furtively sneak away with his jade coffin, but the snare came right for him. It bound him together with Fang Xing before the two of them were easily tugged back like two dead dogs onto the deck, leaving them extremely battered and shocked.


    Youve won, youve won! Fang Xing and the golden crow both shouted, shamelessly begging for mercy.


    The girl lightly smiled and let go of the Immortals Snare before cing a grape into her mouth, butwith a loud rumbleFang Xing and the golden crow suddenly turned in unison and attacked her with their most powerful attacks. The girl was speechless at this, but a light appeared around her once more; with two more loud explosive sounds, the golden crow and Fang Xing were sent flying like rockets into the ocean.

 Chapter 363: Just Call Me Little Fang

    Chapter 363: Just Call Me Little Fang


    After being tossed a few times, Fang Xing and the golden crow finally started to behave themselves and squatted on the deck in low spirits. They didnt even think about rebelling; this girl was just too strong, and although she hadnt made any attacks herself, the light surrounding her was enough on its own to fling Fang Xing a great distance each time. There wasnt a single chance for him to retaliate, and he wouldnt have been able to actually take advantage of it even if there was.


    This pink-dressed girl picked grapes with one hand while holding the lotus seed shed found from Fang Xing in the other. She looked at it before ncing between Fang Xing and the golden crow, and after finishing the grape, she finally asked, Youve only got just this one left?


    Fang Xings eyes shifted back and forth. Yes, it was all taken by the Huangfu n! Although he wasnt strong enough to put up much of a fight against them right now, he could still stir up some trouble for them.


    Such words left the young master shocked and a spirit sense message was immediately sent over. Esteemed Senior, please dont listen to his nonsense. Please help me, Esteemed Senior.


    The girl didnt show any interest in either of them and simply took back the lotus seed. Whatever, Ive got plenty anyways!


    Fang Xing was left dumbstruck by this, but he also began to feel a trace of hope. Hed already started specting as to this girls possible identity due to this Blood Lotus Seedwas she not the same infant hed seen at the bottom of the blood lotus pond? Shed actually grown so much, and with such a terrifying battle prowess as well! He even felt some regret at this; he wasnt certain whether this girls awakening had anything to do with what hed done at that time and he secretly med himself for what was happening now.


    What Fang Xing didnt know was that this girl had a strange power that protected her. When she spoke using this power, not even Golden Cores could reject her requests and would willingly throw away their ns and future prospects to stay behind in the Qingqiu Tombs to protect her real body. Fang Xing had been affected by this same power earlier and had been made to gopletely contrary to his nature, but all it caused him to do was leave behind a single lotus seed. As for the girl herself, her memories of that time were very muddled and werent the reason why she specifically sought him outshe was simply feeling curious.


    Hehe, Esteemed Big Sister, since youve got so many, why not let us go? Fang Xing asked with a smile while begging forgiveness with a pitiful look.


    The girl rolled her eyes in annoyance and replied, Do I look very old?


    Fang Xing was surprised at first, but he quickly changed his words. Little Sister, why dont you just let us go!


    Even I dont know how long Ive lived yet youre calling me Little Sister?


    Fang Xing choked upon hearing this and cursed out, What the f*ck do I call you, then?


    The little girl didnt seem to mind his rudenguage and instead began to think seriously about the answer to his question. After some time, she suddenly smirked and replied, You can call me Little Miss; Ive decided to take both you and this crow as my little servants.


    Fang Xing and the golden crow were both shocked to hear such things, and their heads began shaking in unison. What kind of joke was this? How could they be the servants of a silly little girl? If rumors spread, where would the face of the mighty Uncle Fang and Uncle Goldy go?


    The cute face of the pink-dressed girl suddenly rxed as she spat out the skin of a grape. I will finish you two off if you dont ept! This caused Fang Xing and the golden crow to both shiver in fear; although this girl wasnt disying any murderous intent, things would be incredibly dangerous if she truly became angry.


    Feeling helpless, Fang Xing sighed and decided to try to reason with the girl. How can you be like this? At the very least, I gave you a lotus seed in the past which allowed you to awaken? If thats the case, it was I who saved you. Not only are you not giving me some kind of super rare technique or spell and a weapon from the upper realm as a show of gratitude, youre actually wanting to make me your servant? This is just too much.


    Me waking up so early is indeed because of you! the girl agreed. Fang Xing became excited and felt things werent so impossible after all, yet he hadnt expected the girls words to take an abrupt turn. But it is also because you fed me a Blood Lotus Seed that I woke up three hundred years before I should have. Even now my spirit lights arentpleted and all my memories are scattered about. If that rebirthing spell has been interrupted or stopped because of this, my cultivation levels will even be hindered as a result.


    With every word she spoke, Fang Xings heart became colder and colder. Not only did she have no debt to him, he was the one who owed her! Without speaking, he began to scheme about how to escapebing a servant was something he definitely wouldnt do.


    The girl knew the pair was certainly unwilling based on their reaction, but she wasnt in a rush and slowly replied, Although the memory of your little miss might not beplete, I can somewhat sense I must be a big character of some sort. To be my servant wouldnt be a loss at all. As long as you make me happy, I will make sure to be good to you; I wont treat you unfairly at all!


    Fang Xing and the golden crow exchanged nces before letting out a cold snort and holding their pride extremely high. The two of them were extremely sly and their observational skills were some of the best; after hearing the girl say so much, they pretty much understood this girls motivations. They could tell this girl didnt intend to kill them and their guts continued to grow, so much so they even felt they should be able to haggle a way out of this if they were more direct. For that reason, they both put on airs of being extremely devoted to righteousness, as if even death wasnt something to fear as long as they adhered to such ts.


    I am the descendent of the Three-Legged Golden Crows, royalty among the beasts! How could I be a humans servant? The golden crow held up his head as though extremely proud of himself and all he had experienced. No, I will certainly not agree!


    Fang Xing followed simrly. Its not a problem for me to be the master, but I dont work for others!


    The girl took a sip of the wine and stuck out her tongue as though it was too strong for her. It seemed as though she wasnt even listening to the two, but she chuckled and pointed at the golden crow before saying. I can sense that the blood essence on you is very powerful and is seeped into your flesh and bonesyou must have already taken the path of physical refinement. This will require lots of blood essence, and Ive got plenty of Blood Lotus Seeds with me. If youre good and behave, I can certainly reward you with a few!


    The golden crows eyes went wide as he yelled out in a croaked voice, Really?


    The girlughed and few lotus seed heads appeared in her hands from out of nowhere, causing Fang Xings and the golden crows eyes to widen. A single lotus seed head from the immortals hall had helped them so much, and they recognized these seed heads as being the same as what they saw then. The golden crow himself had only gotten as far as he had with his physical body thanks to the three Blood Lotus Seeds from before, so what kind of level would he achieve if all of these lotus seed heads were given to him?


    After a mere two breaths of shock had passed, the golden crows expression abruptly changed and he jogged to the girls side with eager attentiveness. He smiled and carefully pped his wings to create a breeze for the girl before saying, Little Miss, I am an expert at serving others. Just watch me.


    Bootlicker! Fang Xing looked at the golden crow in disdain. Although he himself was a bit moved by the sight, he wouldnt bend his knees just for a few Blood Lotus Seeds. In fact, he was more concerned about the fox mask and Scripture of Revered Sense he had on him, as hed obtained both by cheating the immortals hall; if the girl wanted to take it all back right now, there wasnt anything hed be able to do. It was a good thing she hadnt said anything just yet as though she wasnt aware of it at all, but it was hard to say how long he could keep it hidden. In such a situation, it would be best if he didnt stick around for long.


    However, the girl looked at the seemingly extremely proud and stubborn Fang Xing and was quite interested. She threw another grape into her mouth and spoke while eating, You can rest assured, the Scripture of Revered Sense and the revered treasure, I do not intend to ask for them back. Theyd been seeking inheritors and werent for anyone specifically. Anyway, I can see youve studied the True Samadhi Fire, right? What a pity you dont have all three mes, making it so its not the True Samadhi Fire exactly. What if I said I have a way to help you find that final me? Then would you?


    Fang Xing let out a sharp breath and waspletely stunned. He looked at this pink-dressed girl and didnt even blink.


    The girl knew her n had worked, so she showed a proud smile and tossed away the grapes in her hands. Im hungry!


    The golden crow immediately rushed towards the galley. Ill get the chefs to cook something delicious for Little Miss before he had even managed to take a couple of steps, however, Fang Xing suddenly kicked him into the sea and cupped his hands while smiling towards the girl. The food the chefs make doesnt have any taste; what is there to eat? That damn crow doesnt even know how to look after people. Little Miss, what would you like to eat? I shall personally make it for you!


    Hehe. The girl smiled with satisfaction before considering her answer more seriously. Meat, I want to eat meat, the type with alternating fat and lean meat. Salty sauce with a slight hint of sweetness, slowly braised with low heat. I want enough fat but not full of grease. I want to be full of its oily goodness with a single bite. A peculiar look appeared in her eyes as she spoke, and she didnt even notice when a strand of saliva started hanging down from the edge of her mouth.


    <em>So skinny with no boobs and no butt, but she actually likes to eat meat?</em>Fang Xing could only internally curse her while looking at her, but his external expression was filled with extreme joy. Very well, I shall make you red braised pork!


    That would be great; make lots. The lotus girl smiled and seemed to be satisfied with his current performance. By the way, whats your name?


    Fang Xing smiled in an ingratiating manner. No need to be so polite. You can call me Little Fang!

 Chapter 364: The Mysterious Little Miss

    Chapter 364: The Mysterious Little Miss


    Fang Xings childhood dream of one day sailing the high seas had been forcibly turned into a trip to scavenge food.


    This mysterious little miss was extremely gluttonous. From the moment shed taken in Fang Xing and the golden crow as servants through threats and promises, her mouth didnt stop for a single moment. The food on the ship had originally been prepared by the plump Daoist for Fang Xing and wasnt even meant for her, yet the years worth of food was emptied by her within just a month. This little miss herself didnt seem to mind, however; since all the food was gone, why not simply make use of what was avable? Since they were sailing on the sea, seafood was naturally a must.


    With this, the old m that had already formed intelligence on the Emerald Treasure Ind; the dolphinfish with a single horn on its head from the Blood Wave Shores; the three-hundred-year-old shrimp soldier; and even the crab general whod taken over an area of the ocean and plundered other living beings were all captured and brought back by Fang Xing and the golden crow. Whether it was steaming, slow-cooking, or simply roasting over an open fire, all of them were turned into meals their little miss enjoyed a great deal. The only disappointment was that although the crab general was indeed juicy, it was male, and males didnt produce roes which were the most delicious part of a female crab.


    After eating to her satisfaction, this little miss would then find somewhere to sleep. She wasnt particrly picky and ended up choosing the jade coffin belonging to the golden crow,. Shed sleep for at least two or three days at a time, and whenever she awakened, shed startining before her eyes were even fully open about how hungry she was and how she wanted to eat meat.


    Fang Xing had already considered throwing her into the ocean when she was asleep and then fleeing with the golden crow, but the golden crow didnt want to part with his jade coffin nor the Blood Lotus Seeds the lotus girl offered. Fang Xing was reluctant, but he also felt that if this girl<em>did</em>have some method to help himplete his True Samadhi Fire, it would have been too wasteful to leave and so he could only endure it all.


    When it came to improving cultivation level, Fang Xing had the Nine Turn Lucidity Pellet within him, meaning increasing levels would only be a matter of time whenever he found a few more spirit veins. For battle prowess, hed been diligently practicing the unnamed technique given to him by the ck sword embryo, and it was improving rather quickly. He was even practicing the Script of Revered Sense. He could practice and continue developing all of these things, yet the True Samadhi Fire was something he couldnt improve upon on his own; this idiot in front of him that only knew how to sleep and eat seemed to be the only hope hed have toplete his True Samadhi Fire.


    Fang Xing originally kept an extra set of eyes observing and trying to figure out the precise identity of this little miss, but she didnt reveal anything. At first Fang Xing thought she was doing this deliberately, but he soon realized she really couldnt seem to remember. The girl knew she had a reason toe to this world, it was just that her spirit soul hadnt beenpleted yet and her memories were scattered about, causing her to have a headache whenever she tried to think of them.


    For this reason, shed decided with a clear conscience that she would eat all of the delicacies of the world, and that so-called great responsibility and job was all left behind without any hesitation to speak of. In her own words, shed remember it all soon orter.


    Two people and a bird traveled leisurely on the seas for a good two months. It was a rather carefree experience, and when having a ship full of ordinary people became too inconvenient, they sought an ind and released all of the boatmen and servants before paying them some money to return their freedom. This rid the trio of their burdens and their adventures became even more crazy with all kinds of deep sea explorationthere wasnt a ce they didnt dare to go. Of course, although the ability of this trio wasnt small, it was still inevitable that theyd run into problems every now and again.


    When they were trying to capture some fresh seafood for their little miss, they ran into a great sea beast typically hidden within the depths of the sea. It had the appearance of a giant octopus with a body that seemed to stretch endlessly out into the distance, making it terrifying to the extreme. Although the cultivation level of this sea beast was only half a step away from Foundation Stage, its great size alone meant its battle prowess couldnt be measured purely on cultivation levels alonewith a body like this, even a Golden Core would need to put in some effort to fight against it.


    Both Fang Xing and the golden crow appeared extremely calm and waited without concern for their little miss to attack, but as the octopus came closer, the little miss seemed to not have any intention of attacking. All she did was calmly wait for Fang Xing and the golden crow to do so instead.


    Watching the great force the giant sea beast exerted and how its movements stirred the ocean waves, Fang Xing finally couldnt hold it in anymore. What are you looking at? Go chop it up.


    The little miss looked at him with a peculiar look. Why dont you go do it?


    Fang Xings expression fell. This thing is so big, yet youre telling me to deal with it?


    The little miss replied as though it was only natural. Of course itd be you. Youre my servants; shouldnt your purpose be to protect me, your master?


    Fang Xing became angry and shouted, That is if I can beat it! Why dont you do something since your battle prowess is so great!


    I cant beat it. My spirit soul isntplete right now, making it very difficult for me to use spells. Besides, this body of mine is too weak and unsuited for closebat; if this body was damaged by ident, theres not even a ce to have it repaired.


    Fang Xing and the golden crow were leftpletely dumbstruck. They could only stare nkly towards each other without saying anything for a long while, before finally shouting out, Run!


    The three were incredibly fast when it came to fleeing, and the sea beast was not able to keep up no matter what.


    It was only now that Fang Xing understood this little miss wasnt as powerful as hed assumed. Her spirit soul was iplete so she was only able to perform some small tricks, and her physical body was weak so closebat attacks were difficult for her; she was very strong, but her weaknesses were very obvious and plentiful. This wasnt even her real body, but the method shed used to create it was too clever and detailed for him to see through it until now.


    The most powerful aspect of the girl seemed to be the spiritual light that surrounded her. It was likely the manifestation of a spell that would protect her from any damage and even prevent living creatures from getting too close, but such a spell should have its limitations. Could something like this protect against Golden Cores? Fang Xing wasnt too sure, and although hed originally thought he found himself a great umbre of protection, he suddenly felt this girl wasnt very reliable at all.


    The golden crow himself was still extremely enthusiastic, and this bootlicker would stick to the lotus girl all day long. He was even more enthusiastic after receiving three or four lotus seeds, and everything soon became Little Miss this and Little Miss that. Fang Xing, however, had yet to receive anything valuable, and the method ofpleting the True Samadhi Fire that shed promised him before hadnt been brought up since; she only said shed tell him once she had enough fun.


    Fang Xing still felt something wasnt right, though. The fun the girl mentioned was eating, yet that stomach of hers seemed to be bottomless; would she ever be satisfied enough? Would she find enough to eat even within the next three hundred years of his lifetime?


    They fled for hundreds of miles in one go, but their ship capsized along the way and they were forced to stop on a small ind. The golden crow bootlicked some more by picking a coconut for the little miss to eat in exchange for another lotus seed, causing Fang Xing to roll his eyes with fury. Although hethe golden crows good brotherwas sitting here so thirsty his throat was smoking, the bird showed no sign of bringing<em>him</em>a coconut; there really was no such thing as conscience when it came to receiving benefits.


    The little miss held a coconut bigger than her head and indulged so much that her face was covered in its juice and meat. She walked around as though trying to find other types of food even while eating, and shed even pick wild grass from the side of the road to chew on the roots and see if they were sweet. Fang Xing hid on the side and wondered at how gluttonous this girl was; if she saw dog sh*t on the side of the road, would she want to give that a taste as well? Since this girl hadnt told him the method ofpleting his True Samadhi Fire, his dislike for her grew more and more, and if it werent for the protective spell around her being difficult to handle, he wouldve robbed her alongside the golden crow ages ago.


    Just as he was rolling his eyes, Fang Xing saw the little miss walk into the ocean water and stare straight down, to the point she even forgot about eating her coconut. After a long while, she suddenly shouted out, Little Fang, Little Fang,e quickly!


    Fang Xing immediately rushed over with an eager smile. Whats the matter, Little Miss?


    She reached her fingers into the water for a moment before pulling out an ugly one-foot-long fish with a ck body, silver belly, and a chubby head that made it somewhat cute. The little miss was filled with joy as she exined, Come and have a look, this is a Ghost Head Fish, one of the most delicate sea fishes. It only exists in the northernmost seas, but a cold current from the northern seas must have brought them here. This is the female of the species though, and theyre not as delicious as the males. The males are within the deep seas; hurry and go catch them.


    She spoke with so much detail that Fang Xing was left speechless. Apparently the female preferred floating on the waters surface while the males swam near the ocean floors, meaning the males needed someone to dive down to catch them. Fang Xing waszy and unwilling to go, however, and simply replied, Get Goldy to go down!


    Wheres your conscience? the golden crow yelled from the side after hearing this. Im a bird yet youre telling me to dive into the water?


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes at this. Its not like youre going to drown!


    Just as they started yelling at each other, the little miss became upset and pouted her lips. I want to eat only this fish!


    Fang Xing was filled with impatience. What is there to eat about them? Look at how ugly they are; they cannot taste good!


    They taste great! When I was asleep, one of my spirit souls specifically roamed the kitchens of men. After all these years, there isnt a single delicacy I dont know of! And the Ghost face Fish can be considered in the top ten of delicacies!


    Fang Xing was renderedpletely speechless.<em>A spirit soul sent to specifically roam kitchens. Does she think shes Zaoshen, the god of kitchens?</em>He increasingly felt this little miss was way too bizarre and refused to get into the water.


    The little miss was left without any other options and put her hands on her waist. You go get me ten of those Ghost Head Fish and Ill tell you the method toplete your mes!


    Fang Xing was surprised for a moment, but he soon joyfully replied, Really?


    Of course really! Ive always honored my words!


    Who was the one who said theyd leave half a pot of fish soup for me but emptied it all until not even a single drop was left behind?


    The little misss cheeks flushed and she began waving her fists towards Fang Xing, sending him into a fright. He knew the girls punches hurt so he quickly ran away, only to jump into the sky a few feetter. Remember what you said! he shouted back at the little miss before diving into the sea and heading towards the depths, swimming and moving through the water as though he was a fish himself.


    Fang Xing began to feel a growing pressure after entering the waters. He suddenly recalled something and took out a light blue bead.

 Chapter 365: Eldest Daughter of the Dragon Palace

    Chapter 365: Eldest Daughter of the Dragon Pce


    Fang Xing was now a Foundation Stage cultivator and his spirit robes were unaffected by either water or fire. When he dived into the sea, his clothes remained dry and his breath could be held for a great period of time with no worry for drowning, but after diving in deeper, the pressure from the ocean became more intense and ufortable. After traveling dozens of feet, he had to use Qi to protect his body and he wasnt able to see anything unless he activated his spirit eye. A


    After taking out that pale blue bead, however, the situation became much better. The bead released a light that covered his entire body, causing a cool sensation to circte around him while all of the pressure in his chest was dispersed. With this, it almost felt as though he was walking onnd, and a strange feeling rose up within Fang Xings mind at the same time, as though he could control the seawater.


    Fang Xing had taken this bead from a kneeling corpse while fleeing the Qingqiu Tombs earlier, and he vaguely recalled that the corpse had a dragons head but a human body and wore a Rain Cloud Robe, signifying he likely came from the Azure Seas Dragon Tribe. The bead had originally been embedded in the purple-gold crown, and the Book of Revtion had revealed that it was called known as the Ancestral Water-Repelling Bead, one of the most precious treasures of the water tribes. When worn, it allowed the user to breathe underwater and even control seawater, and there were likely other unique and special abilities that hadnt been discovered yet.


    Fang Xing could see schools of fish one after another after entering the water. They were all Ghost Head Fish that the little miss had mentioned, but they were all female, and he had to dive yet deeper towards the ocean floor in search of the more delicious males of the species. After traveling for another few hundred feet, Fang Xing finally saw a Ghost Head Fish slowly swimming about, disying a body that was thin and frail but was nheless one of the most delicious and difficult-to-find delicacies.


    The male poption of the Ghost Head Fish was extremely lowpared to the females, but Fang Xing only needed to catch ten of them before hed be given the method of obtaining the third me. He naturally didnt dare to take this task lightly, so he flicked out a finger to cause a water stream to turn into the likes of a and extend out towards the fish. The Ghost Head Fish was rmed and tried to speed away like a bolt of lightning, but it wound up caught in the and was tugged back by Fang Xing. Thats one Fang Xing counted, but he didnt ce it in his storage sack; itd die if he did that, and its taste would deteriorate. Instead, he simply snatched some water grass from the corals on the seafloor and hanged the fish through its fin.


    He could easily capture this kind of fish as long as he saw them, but this type of fish was simply too rare and exceedingly difficult to find. Hed only managed to catch six by the time an hour had passed, but just as he was hesitating on whether to rest before continuing, he was suddenly excited to see arge and fat Ghost Head Fish swimming leisurely out from behind some seaweed. It was also male from the looks of it, and the size of it alone would be enough to count as threeas long as he captured this one and one more afterwards, he should have enough.


    After thinking it through, Fang Xing immediately began pushing through the water to try to capture the Ghost Head Fish. Suddenly, the water at his front left side began to move as though somethingrge wasing his way, catching Fang Xing by surprise. From an angle, he saw two armored fish dashing towards him, one holding arge fork-like weapon while the other held a silver. With a quick wave, the one holding the quickly captured the Ghost Head Fish right in front of Fang Xings eyes.


    <em>Someone dares take from me in such a critical moment?</em>Fang Xings agitation didnt even need to be said. He folded up his sleeve and prepared to get rid of these two monsters first. Before he even started cursing out with his spirit sense, however, the two sea monsters stopped and looked sharply at the few Ghost Head Fish in Fang Xings hands. Their eyes filled with joy and the one with the fork in his hand pointed towards Fang Xing before shouting, Where did such a wild monkey of the human racee from? How dare youe and hunt in the vicinity of Her Majesty the kings daughter? Hurry and submit yourself to be captured! Their words caused the water to quake, making them appear rather awe-inspiring.


    When the two spoke, Fang Xing stopped mid-preparation for his attack and began observing them with great interest. One of the two monsters had arge mouth with sharp fangs and a dorsal fin, giving it an appearance much closer to that of a shark despite its humanoid shape, implying it was perhaps a shark beast. As for the other, its body was soft with a white robe and it carried tworge shells on its backit was most likely an old m beast.


    Fang Xing didnt bother caring about this for too long, however; hed normally fight things out even if he was in the wrong, so why would he hold back when faced with these two blind sea monsters who were obviously trying to annoy him? After studying them some more, he smirked and dashed forward without even any greetings to try to kill them and take all the Ghost Head Fish they were carrying in the baskets behind them.


    The two sea beasts were shocked and activated their spells in defense. The shark directly revealed its original form and opened its bloody mouth to try to swallow Fang Xing whole, while that old m spat out a shiny bead with a dim light that controlled the current of the ocean to push towards Fang Xing.


    Despite only being in the early Foundation Stage, these two spirit beasts were extremely arrogant. They were part of the sea tribes that lived in the water and held a natural advantage that could ovee even mid-Foundation Stage cultivators, and being within their own territory made them prouder yet still. However, they hadnt expected to bump into a little demon like Fang Xing; he saw them as nothing more than little fish and shrimps, so how could he not look down upon them?


    <em>Boom</em>!


    As Fang Xing attacked, a powerful force floated out from his palm like a bomb and directly mmed against the shark beast until he was dizzy. Fang Xing then used Gravitational Force to catch the old m beasts Water-Pause Pearl before activating the Immortals Snare, causing it to swim out like a fish and tightly bind the two sea monsters in a tight knot. Fang Xing had already had enough battle prowess to call himself invincible within Foundation Stage, and with the Ancestral Water-Repelling Bead, his power in the water had increased even further. He wasnt any worse than these sea beasts who were born to move freely through the water, and in fact he was even somewhat better. Dealing with these two sea beasts was just too easy.


    Fang Xing originally intended to kill them off directly, but he remembered his little miss had a great stomach. She likely wouldnt leave any of these Ghost Head Fish behind for either him or the golden crow, so he grabbed these two sea beasts and brought them to the surface to cook them for lunch as well.


    The little miss had been anxiously awaiting Fang Xings return, and when she saw him float up to the waters surface, she instantly threw away the coconut in her hand and skipped forward with excitement. She didnt seem to care at all about the two sea beasts in Fang Xings hands and focused entirely on the string of Ghost Head Fish instead. Her eyes were gleaming so much it looked like shed bite into the fish right then and there if she could.


    Fang Xing threw the shark and old m in front of the golden crow. The shark shall be made into a stew, the old m can be roasted with some garlic!


    Fang Xings extremely calm andnguid expression left the shark beast and old m dumbfounded. How dare you! the shark beast loudly shouted, Do you really dare to eat us? Dont say I never warned you, Her Majesty the kings daughter is currently three thousand miles away at the Colored ss Pce weing the fairies of the northern mountainsEndearment Branch to hold the Red Convention. The two of us have been specifically ordered to capture rare sea delicacies to prepare for its banquet. For a human cultivator to dare touch us, are you not afraid the kings daughter will personally lead soldiers over to stomp you into paste?


    This actually left Fang Xing a bit surprised. Fairies from the Endearment Branch? Fang Xing knew about the Endearment Branch of the northern mountainsit was the branch the three fairies from the northern mountains had studied under. Hed made connections with them during the time in the Mysterious Domain, but ns hadter changed and he led everyone to plunder the Sword Mound. He didnt actually keep to the original agreement, leaving these unfortunate three with nothing despite the effort that had gone into making the n.


    Fang Xing had originally assumed it would be extremely difficult for him to run into someone he already knew after leaving Jambu and traveling over the vast oceans, yet who would have thought hed hear about them in a situation like this? When had they managed to make connections with the kings daughter in this area of the sea and take part in some kind of Red Convention?


    The golden crow was the one to contribute to the conversation at a moment like this. The person you speak of is it that kings daughter who wont even spit out the bones of a human shes eaten?


    The shark beast was overjoyed to hear the golden crow knew about its masters reputation and proudly dered, That is indeed so. Her Majesty the kings daughter is the eldest daughter of the one ruling over these Azure Seas. Her power and ability has already reached the Golden Core Stage. Who doesnt know this part of the sea belongs to her? You nobodies, not only do you dare trespass without reporting your presence, you dare to hurt us as well?


    The golden crow didnt seem to care much about such boastful words and simply smiled. Whats the Red Convention?


    The old m was clever and realized these people were extremely daring; not only was their masters name not enough to awe them, it had angered them instead. The old m actually interposed himself in front of the shark beast and exined, These fellow Daoists, the Red Convention is being held by Her Majesty the kings daughter and the three fairies of the northern mountains Endearment Branch for the sake of finding future husbands. The news of it has been spread far and has gathered a countless number of talents in this realm, with lots of ns sending people over. Whether it be through talent or looks, as long as you are chosen by thesedies, you will be able to be a frequent and weed guest of our pce. I can see that the age of this fellow Daoist is not high, but he has great battle prowess. Our Red Convention has a gentle warmth that is intoxicating, so how about we guide you along to take a look.?


    These words left Fang Xing stunned, but the golden crow was smirking from the side. A frequent and weed guest, a ce of gentle warmth, what exactly was this Red Convention?


    The old m became anxious when Fang Xing didnt immediately reply, and it turned to show a smile to the little miss instead. It noticed her looking at the collection of Ghost Head Fish and had another idea. Seeing that you have been trying to catch these male Ghost Head Fish, I can tell that you are all very appreciative of delicious cuisine. I dare not say much about other aspects of our Red Convention, but the number of rare delicacies cannot even be counted. The Ghost Head Fish of the northern seas, the Floral-Scaled Snake of the southern seas, the eastern seas Three-Star Jiaolong Dragon, the western seas Eight-Treasure Octopus the delicious food can be considered endless. We even have the immortals wine from the Dragon Pce. Our Thousand-Stream Sea gathers the currents of all oceans, and this naturally brings an endless amount of delicious food. How could you note and join the Red Convention to give it all a taste? The old m spoke with great intent. Once it was finished, he looked at Fang Xing and his group with great expectation as though it was some sort of whoremonger offering its wares.


    Before Fang Xing and the golden crow were able to say anything, their little miss had formed a river with her drool.

 Chapter 366: Heaven-Bestowed Chance at the Red Convention

    Chapter 366: Heaven-Bestowed Chance at the Red Convention


    After hearing about so much delicious food, the little miss didnt care anymore; they were going to this Red Convention for sure!


    Fang Xing noticed the golden crow had been smirking this entire time and immediately knew this Red Convention wasnt as simple as it sounded so he quietly asked the golden crow for more details. Fang Xing was shocked to say the least once the golden crow had exined things, but he was rather moved and suddenly eager to go check it out.


    This so-called Red Convention was simply a heaven for men! As it turned out, it was a gathering to help the Dragon Kings daughter seek a husband and was one of the most lively and well-known gatherings for beasts and cultivators alike on this southern part of the sea. It only happened once a year whichcrudely speakingmade it akin to the brothels that were also only open one day out of the year.


    Dragons were very lecherous, and this had been even more the case during the ancient times. The dragon ancestor was incredibly promiscuous which resulted in nine children, each born to a different mother. Even now, the Qiuniu, Yazi, Chaofeng, Po, Suanni, Bixi, Bian, and Chiwenwhich were half cow, wolf, goat, dog, lion, turtle, snake, and fish, respectivelywere all branches of the Dragon tribe with dragon blood flowing through their veins, although they werent considered purebloods.


    When the Dragon tribeter became heavily influenced by the human tribe and began to take on the concepts of propriety, justice, integrity, and honor, they began studying techniques like the Icy-Heart technique to suppress the evil thoughts within their bodies and to keep their Dragon blood pure. As time passed, the Dragon tribe actually became a tribe that abstained from marriage with other races. Daughters of the Dragon tribe were even more unlikely to be married off to another race, as the tribe ruled high and mighty over millions of sea beasts within the Azure Seas, making them something of a superpower on par with therge sects of Videha.


    As for the Dragon Kings daughter who was living here in the Thousand-Stream Seas, she was a unique existence. She was the eldest daughter born to the pce master of the Dragon Pce in the Azure Seas, but due to her distaste towards studying the Icy-Heart techniques since childhood, her evil desires couldnt be suppressed and her lifestyle was rather simr to her ancestor. The number of love affairs shed allegedly had with gifted schrs and sect geniuses was countless, and when the Dragon Pce master realized he couldnt control her anymore, he evicted her out of the Azure Seas and banished her here.


    Such an action actually left the daughter of the Dragon King even more satisfied, and her promiscuity increased further. Not only did she seduce the disciples of the surrounding seas and inds, even the merchants at sea couldnt escape her grasp. She would usually send out mermaids to lure them in with songs, and while the ugly and weak would be swallowed up whole, the handsome and strong would be lured into her pce to have fun every single night before being swallowed up afterwards. This was just how she was.


    Arge-scale gathering was organized once a year to help her find a husband. This so-called gathering to find a husband involved first sending out invitations to the sects on the surrounding inds and seas, and even elders were invited if they were youthful and strong. Some of the most handsome talents in thend came to her Thousand-Stream Seas Colored ss Pce to recite poetry, form rhyming couplets, and discuss techniques and spells. Anyone she took a liking to would be allowed a night of pleasure, although the most important point was that the daughter of the Dragon King wouldnt eat anyone without a good reason on that day. After a night of pleasurable fun, everyone would be allowed to leave unharmed, and those whod put on a particrly good performance would even be rewarded with rare treasures and jewels.


    Such a gathering being held once a year was already the custom of the southern seas, but this years Red Convention was a little different from the past. The three fairies of the northern mountains had alsoe along to the southern seas with their disciples, making the scale of this years gathering increase even further. With the Dragon Kings daughter and the three fairies of the northern mountains leading the festivities, the number of sea beasts and monsters increased to create a magnificent and unprecedented event.


    Eleventh Uncle told me to hold on to my virginity for the time being. Should I go? Fang Xing viewed this Red Convention like a brothel and naturally had some uncertainties. It was their little miss who waspletely moved and looked towards Fang Xing with a peculiar expression before winking at him.


    Fang Xing immediately tried to put on the act of being decent and proper. Im not that kind of person, he coldly dered, Im not


    Lets just go and check it out! the little miss instantly began to beg.


    Only a single look was necessary for Fang Xing to tell this gluttonous monster was once again unable to fend off the lure of delicious food. He became even more certain he didnt want to go and continued, Im a battle cultivator. How can I immerse myself with women?


    Hearing this, the little miss muttered something to herself before she rolled her eyes and snickered. Didnt I promise Id help you gather all three mes of the True Samadhi Fire? This is the chance; this Red Convention is a good chance so you have to go!


    Upon hearing the words gather all three mes, Fang Xing became interested but still looked to her with doubt. Youre not lying to me just so we can go to that ce to satisfy your gluttony, right?


    The little miss showed a mysterious smile before leaning over and whispering something in Fang Xings ear.


    Fang Xing was shocked and stared at her in disbelief. Youre not joking with me, right? Do I really have to do that?


    The little miss nodded with a serious look. This is the only method that can help youplete the True Samadhi Fire aside from going through the nine tribtions of this realm!


    Doesnt this mean Ill have to make a great sacrifice? Fang Xing bitterly replied.


    Strictly speaking, youre not really being disadvantaged!


    It is exactly because Im not going to be disadvantaged that my sacrifice will be huge! Fang Xing replied in annoyance. He wanted to refuse, but he couldnt let go of this chance; he could only let out a long sigh and ept his fate..


    Although the banished daughter of the Dragon King had formed the golden core three years ago and was considered a grand elder of an area, both Fang Xing and the golden crow had enough guts to cover the heavens; they wouldnt ce much importance on someone whod just formed her golden core. As for the lotus girl, she didnt even know how to spell the word fearthe only thing she cared about was that there were all kinds of food. The trip was thus instantly agreed upon and they prepared to check out this Red Convention.


    The Red Convention was held at the Colored ss Pce within the Thousand-Stream Seas. Colorfulnterns decorated the area within thousands of miles while small boats covered in flowers carried handsome and aplished young men towards the pce itself. There were also some cultivators who flying over on their clouds whod show great politeness by pausing in mid-air to first cup their hands and bow. There truly was a great sense of the demeanor of the immortals, but when everyone actually met each other, their smiles were rather peculiar. Everyone knew what was on the other persons mind, so they traded looks of youre here for that reason as well.


    Those who came for the Red Convention naturally wouldnt have any gentlemanly thoughtsmost of them were here for the chance to have a taste of the daughter of the Dragon King as well as the three fairies. Although the cultivators were all aware the Dragon Kings daughter and the three fairies were so promiscuous due to their cultivation techniques that required the Yang from men, the three fairies were all delicate beauties who were very tender and the Dragon Kings daughter had held the title of top beauty within the entirety of the Dragon n during the past three thousand years. Any man would fall for them, and the knowledge that theyd have some of their Yang taken in the process became trivial inparison.


    As for the Dragon Kings daughter and the three fairies, they understood this well. It wouldnt be strange for them to take an entire lifes worth of Yang energy if it was an ordinary person, but for cultivators, theyd dabble at most and would stop before crossing any lines that would cause hostility from the cultivators n or sect.


    There were also cultivators who wore masks and were unwilling to show their true selves, but this was rather normal. There were those who had the desire but not the guts, and theyd only show their true appearance after entering the pce.


    The Colored ss Pce was located at the center of the Thousand-Stream Sea, with half of it floating on the surface and the other half within the waters. Its entrance was through a thousand-foot-tall white-jade staircase that was directed towards the hall at the highest point of the pce. Its sides were surrounded by boundless ripples, the zing sun was overhead, and below was filled with all kinds of rare flowers, nts, and unusual sea beasts, making this ce akin to an immortals cave estate. Qi was also extremely abundant and permeated all of the peoples hearts.


    Fang Xings eyes lit up as he, the little miss, and the golden crow drew closer to the Colored ss Pce. For the Qi of this ce to be so abundant, is there some kind of spirit vein that can be underwater as well? Typically speaking, the ces with a great abundance of Qi were usually situated above some kind of spirit vein or had spirit veins nearby. Fang Xing had sensed the richness of the Qi here the moment hed arrived, and it had to be said that if a giant formation hadnt been made for the sake of gathering Qi, these circumstances must have been caused by a spirit vein.


    The golden crows eyes twinkled. Spirit veins do not belong only onnd, and in fact the amount of spirit veins on the ocean floor is much greater than what is found onnd, Im afraid. Its just that human cultivators are not used to living in the seas, so many of the spirit veins have been taken over by sea beasts. The richest spirit veins have been taken over by the Dragon tribe, who have godly mines and spiritual treasures. This is also the reason why the Dragon tribe is known for their wealth. This daughter of the Dragon King who was evicted from the Azure Seas Dragon Pce can in fact be considered an extremely wealthy woman.


    Hehehehe. Hearing this, Fang Xing turned to look at the golden crow and let out a softugh. Nothing more needed to be said.


    What the hell are you twoughing so sneakily about? the little miss turned around and chastised them. Hurry and get inside!


    Fang Xing and the golden crow let out roguishughter before both chased up to the already-drooling lotus girl.


    Below the white-jade staircase that led to the Colored ss Pce, a hundred-foot-wide public square floated just above the ripples of the water for cultivators tond from the sky. Although the daughter of the Dragon King had been banished, she was still the eldest daughter of the Dragon Pce and her influence was not small. Shed also formed the golden core and could be considered on the level of a grand elder with a demeanor to match, so no one dared to directly fly into her Colored ss Pce. Anyone whode here for the Red Convention wouldnd at the public square first before climbing the white-jade staircase up into the Colored ss Hall above.


    Fang Xing, the lotus girl, and the golden crownded and started swaggering up the white-jade staircase, but they only managed to get to the halfway point before two hill-sized crab generals blocked their way with their giant sea turtles. Their bulging eyes looked over the lotus girl and golden crow before both stared directly at Fang Xings face. Who are you? Show us the invitation from the kings daughter!


    Before finishing off the shark beast and old m, Fang Xing had interrogated them about the rules of this ce. The guards demands didnt cause him to panic, and showed a fake smile before answering, I am merely an insignificant cultivator studying with my teacher on an ind a hundred thousand miles away. It is my first time leaving my ind, and after seeing such a grand event, Im here to watch and increase my knowledge. I was hoping the two great generals would be able to amodate us and let us in. As he spoke, he quietly took out a storage sack and pushed it over with a smile that was innocent and pure, without a trace of ill intent.

 Chapter 367: Incomparable Might

    Chapter 367: Iparable Might


    Fang Xing had extremely smoothly and thoroughly sent over bribes, and his words were like music to these crab beasts ears whod always favored those whod referred to them as general.


    The crab general on the left-hand side epted the storage sack and took a quick look inside. His viciousness instantly reduced by a great amount and he showed a smile before saying to Fang Xing, This general here has seen a good number of people like you, people who are here to watch and increase their knowledge despite not having an invitation. Technically speaking, you people arent allowed inside, but since Her Majesty the Dragon Kings daughter has left words, it is not a problem for those who are handsome and know proper etiquette. Youre not allowed to roam around freely inside though, do you understand?


    Fang Xing quickly smiled. Of course, of course. Not only am I handsome, Im also extremely well-versed in proper etiquette!


    The crab general on the right-hand side smiled as well. I can see that myself, you are indeed a very sensible young man. You may go inside and seek a seat for yourself, do not offend any of the guests with invitations. What this Red Convention is about, Im sure you would have heard before. Women cannot be let inside, nor your mount; let them wait for you outside to avoid problems appearing!


    Fang Xing was a bit reluctant towards this. The little miss herself wouldnt be willing to stay outside, especially since her sole purpose foring was to taste the delicious food inside. As for the golden crow, he was Fang Xings only hope of escaping if something were to happen, so it would be best if Fang Xing could take him along as well. After finding out how useless this little miss was despite the initial impressions, hed stopped putting any hope on this so-called mountain of protection.


    Fang Xings eyes shifted back and forth before he ced forward another storage sack, this time in the ws of the crab general on the right-hand side. Please be understanding, he softly spoke with a smile, this girl is my maid and is extremely feeble, so she cannot be left outside. As for this crow, it was born with intelligence and can sing as well. It is a spirit beast I wish to present to Her Majesty as a present. Please allow me to take them both with me; I promise no problems will ur!


    Both the little miss and golden crow red at him upon hearing such words, but Fang Xing hinted they should look at therger picture.


    The crab general on the right-hand side checked out the golden crow with interest. Seems like just a normal spirit beast. It sings? Sing something then? The golden crows cultivation level actually<em>was</em>still at spirit stage, so it was unlikely anyone would see through the story as long as nothing happened. These two crab generals were only at early-Foundation Stage and didnt see any problems to make them doubtful, they were simply curiousit would be rather refreshing if it truly was a spirit beast that could sing.


    The golden crow was under quite a bit of pressure already and the lotus girl had started to re at him with impatience as well; he had no choice but to sing. Theres a vige girl named Xiao Hua, her body was tender and her breasts were plenty. Her Master Goldy would throw her a dozen silvers, tonight would be under her nket. His sharp voice rang out loudly like a broken gong, causing a shiver to go down all the nearby cultivators.


    Heh, it really sings. But dear brother, I suggest you do not present it to Her Majesty the Dragon Kings daughter. The two crab generals were mere door guards, so they stopped asking questions and even offered Fang Xing some kind advice; rather than causing the Dragon Kings daughter to show favor, presenting this bird to her might even put his life at risk. Before the three could leave, the crab generals looked at the little miss and showed a smirk. This maid of yours is also rather beautiful. Dont have any regrets about taking her inside.


    No regrets, no regrets, Fang Xing promised. Only after those words were spoken did the two crab generals finally allow them to continue up the staircase.


    How was my singing not good? the golden crow indignantly muttered while following along.


    Once the three arrived at the hall, they saw an old soft-shelled crab guarding the gates. After a persuasive discussion that included all sorts of questions, Fang Xing casually gave a fake name before quietly passing over a hundred supreme-quality Spirit Stones. Only afterwards did he finally receive a temporary jade te, something to represent their identity. From this, it could be seen that the number of those who came to watch even without an invitation wasnt on the small side.


    Beyond the gates of the Colored ss Pce was arge hall. It was much more spaciouspared to the public square down below, with hundreds of waist-thick white-jade pirs supporting the domed room. Closer inspection even revealed that the pirs were all shaped like male genitalianot only was it direct, but also extremely daring. The hall was three hundred feet wide and two hundred feet long, and it had floor made from blue-colored ss while all kinds of bronze decorations and red-beadnterns could be seen all over the hall.


    There were three levels to the hall. The entrance was at the level level, the highest point was at the innermost depths where the Dragon Kings daughter would sit, and the area between was at the medium level. There were already a few small tables and sitting mats seated with guests while beautiful sea beast maids and clownfish servants swam nonstop to bring delicious food and wine on tes. At the innermost part of the hall, one small table had been ced in front of the Dragon King daughters seat with three more at the sidesall empty for the moment without their owners present.


    A sea-snake-turned-female maid whod been waiting in front of the hall came forward, and Fang Xing followed the soft-shelled crab beasts earlier words by passing his identity te over. The sea-snake beasts smile began to falter when she saw it, then she looked at the little miss and golden crow behind Fang Xing before letting out a sneeringugh. Even with such an appearance, fellow Daoist is also here for the Red Convention? Here,e sit here! As she spoke, she pointed towards the area at the entrance of the hall, and although her smile didnt lessen further, her look was one that made people feel ufortable.


    What<em>about</em>my appearance? Fang Xing had been full of smiles and been showing the image of propriety. Hed even prepared a tip for her, but this sea-snake-beast maid had unexpectedly said such words and left him incredibly dissatisfied. No tips for her.


    However, the sea-snake-beast maid didnt seem to mind at all; she giggled and pointed towards the others at the entrance of the hall before saying, Youll know what I mean when you go and have a look! With that, she softly shook her head and stopped speaking to Fang Xing in order to greet an important guest whod just arrived. Ohhh, dear Young Master Liu Qing of the Red Lava Ind, it has been so long since Ive seen you.


    <em>Dammit, what a snob. Am I not handsome enough?</em>The more Fang Xing thought about it, the angrier he became. Although hed made slight adjustments to his appearance to disguise himself, most of it was still unchanged and to be looked down upon by this sea-snake-beast maid caused him to feel extremely annoyed. When he turned to look at the area shed pointed him to, however, he instantly understood the meaning behind her words.


    Although there were many guests within the hall, everyone had been categorized based on their identity and status. The area closest to the daughter of the Dragon King had a few extraordinaryte Foundation Stage cultivators, all of whom had extraordinary identities judging from their clothing and essories. It seemed that only the very important guests invited by the Red Convention could sit so close to the Dragon Kings daughter, and although it was difficult to find out who they were or where theyde from in such a short time, there was no doubt their cultivation levels were the highest.


    The central area mostly had cultivators with extraordinary presences and impressive appearances who likely came from famous and well-established ns. A pale red jade scroll was ced beside them, likely the invitation theyd receive from the Dragon Kings daughter as well as a representation of their identity. Although they might not beparable to the most important guests, to be eligible for invitation naturally meant they werent ordinary people either.


    Finally, at the lowest area were mostly people like Fang Xing whode without an invitation. Although their cultivation levels were low and their backgrounds were ordinary, most of them hade to try their luck with the delusional thoughts of being chosen by the Dragon Kings daughter andthrough a night of pleasureobtaining a good rtionship or some benefits. Most of them were in early Foundation Stage, and there were even a few in Spirit Stage who hid carefully in the corners.


    Regardless, although their status might be low, they all shared one simrity: each of them was extremely handsome. They might not have the beauty to bewilder tens of thousands of women, but it would not be difficult for them to gather a group of fans with even a slight smile. Those whod daree to the Red Convention as one of the guests without even this much would find things extremely difficult.


    Fang Xings appearance was indeed far more ordinary inparison, but this was not what Fang Xing thoughtto him, his appearance was at least on the same level, if not even better. That snake beast has no taste. Pffft, not only does she have no taste, shes totally blind as well! Fang Xingined while sitting down in an area without anyone else, his original good moodpletely ruined.


    As for the little miss, she didnt care about any of this stuff and had started filling her mouth with rare delicacies and aged wines from the moment she sat down. The golden crow, on the other hand, squatted down like a wooden block behind the lotus girl and didnt move; within this pce, even someone like him wouldnt dare to cause any trouble.


    An early-Foundation Stage cultivator in a pale yellow robe smiled and turned before cupping his hands towards Fang Xing. This fellow Daoist, where did youe from and what is your name?


    All the cultivators sitting in this area saw each other aspetition. There were no kind looks between each otherat most there would be stiff smilesbut the smiles towards Fang Xing were extremely sincere. Perhaps they felt this person wasnt enough to be any real threat to them, and the sense of superiority they felt could already be seen within their smiles.


    Is that any of your business? Fang Xing cursed out. His annoyance from the sea-snake beasts words hadnt managed to settle yet.


    The cultivators face froze and his cold smile began to contain anger. Ehh brother seems to be rather angry.


    Am I not allowed to be angry? Fang Xing revealed some of his mid-Foundation Stage cultivation and directly suppressed the cultivator. This ced the cultivator in a rather difficult position, but after he realized he wasnt Fang Xings opponent, he let out a cold snort and turned around. The cultivator was not truly convinced, however, and quietly muttered to himself, Pfft, whats the use in having a high cultivation? Its not like werepeting with cultivation!


    This caused Fang Xing to feel even more annoyed, but even though he wanted to go scold him, he saw the sea-snake beast heading his way once again. Her face was still smiling, but the smile was filled with disdain and had the impression of not allowing anyone toin. Herughter was even more distasteful than before, andpurposefully or notshe swept her gaze across the little miss who was eating and chewing next to Fang Xing before sheughed and said, This fellow Daoist, how shall we call you?


    Fang Xing didnt know what she wanted, and his voice was filled with annoyance as he replied with a fake name, Your little grandpas name isFang Ritian1. Any problems?


    Pfff.


    Upon hearing this name, arge number of nearby people suddenly spat out their drinks in shock.

 Chapter 368: Four Beauties of the Red Convention

    Chapter 368: Four Beauties of the Red Convention


    Fang Ritian. Paired with the atmosphere and situation, such a name did seem rather mighty and arrogant. Even the cultivators whod been provoked by Fang Xing earlier subconsciously swept their gaze across the area between his legs; his appearance was normal and his clothing was excessively ordinary, so the only reason hed be so daring was because of a really powerful skill? Even the innately self-centered sea-snake beast hade specifically to speak with him, so everyone remained silent and watched from the side.


    Hearing such a mighty name, the sea-snake beast smirked and also swept her gaze to the area between Fang Xings legs. A sweet smile formed as she pointed to the upper areas in the hall and softly said, Fang Rithis fellow Daoist Fang, Mr. Zhu from Golden Sea Turtle Ind has asked me to pass a message to you: hed like to invite your maid over for a few drinks. If you do not mind, of course, there will be great rewards afterwards.


    <em>Eh? So someone just wants to take this kids maid?</em>Upon hearing this, everyone whod been watching turned away with disinterest. There were still some who thought there might be a good show, however; with how arrogant this kid was, itd be fun to see what he did now that someone wanted his maid!


    Fang Xing checked the uppermost area and saw a fat, oily man adorned in a gold shirt raising a ss to toast him. His face held an evil smile, and the gaze he directed towards the lotus girl was practically gleaming.


    The people whode to this Red Convention naturally didnte with any good intentions. Some were here to wait for the Dragon Kings daughter and three fairies to take their pick, but there were also some who were a little impatient and had already made advances on the Colored ss Pces beautiful maids. Unexpectedly, that Mr. Zhu or so of Golden Sea Turtle Ind just so happened to take notice of the lotus girl anddisregarding his statuswanted to take her for himself


    What Fang Xing didnt know was this Mr. Zhu had actuallye with a friend, and the reason he was eligible for an invitation was only due to the convenient location of his ind and his past rtionships with the Colored ss Pce. Mr. Zhu himself knew that with an appearance like his, it would be extremely unlikely for him to be the special guest for either the Dragon Kings daughter or the three fairiesthere was no need for him to wait for the arrival of the main characters. When he saw the lotus girl, however, he was moved by her appearance and immediately started holding evil thoughts.


    Seeing that Fang Xing didnt answer immediately, the smile on the sea-snake beast turned a bitplicated and she lowered her voice to say, Fellow Daoist Fang, technically speaking, we cannot force you to do anything. However, that Mr. Zhu of the Golden Sea Turtle Ind is not someone who can be easily messed with; for him to take a liking to your maid, it is best not to be too narrow-minded. You did bring your maid into this ce, after all, so it was inevitable something like this would happen!


    The sea-snake beast had given an implied threat when it seemed Fang Xing wouldnt agree, but how could she have known Fang Xing was in a state of disbelief someone would actually take a liking to this chaos ma of a little miss? Sending her away was something he very much wanted to do, so he was surprised someone would be so unlucky as to willingly invite such a disaster upon themselves. Once his senses came back to him, he immediately grinned to the little miss and said, Did you hear it? Theres so much more delicious food up there. Do you want to go?


    The little miss had already finished up all the food at the table shared by the trio and was feeling dissatisfied. The food had been finished, yet there was no sight of any maids recing the empty tes; did they not understand etiquette? When she looked up to where the fatty was, however, her heart was suddenly moved at the sight of three tables filled with different foods and wines. Those at the upper levels were much better off than the lower level and had maids personally looking after them, ensuring that whatever wasnt full was immediately replenished unlike down at the bottom. As soon as she noticed this, she put down the fish she was dipping in soy sauce and immediately nodded. Go!


    Fang Xing instantly turned and replied to the sea-snake beast. Take her!


    Such an easy and straightforward answer from Fang Xing left the sea-snake beast rather surprised. Fellow Daoist Fang is so easygoing. Someone bring Daoist Fang another jug of wine! Afterpleting Mr. Zhus request, she naturally wasnt going to make any trouble, so she just showed a calm expression before ordering someone to bring a jug of wine for Fang Xing as though shed exchanged this single jug for the maid. In her mind, Fang Xing had readily given away his maid for the sake of courting favor with someone more powerful than him, and the contempt she held towards him grew even more. When the surrounding cultivators saw this, the gaze they had towards him became rather contemptuous as well and no one came to greet him anymore.


    A grey-robed man seated at the highest point next to that of the Dragon Kings daughter saw the sea-snake beast guiding the extremely beautiful little maid over. He turned towards Young Ind Master Zhu with a smile before making some teasing small talk, Hehe, congrattions, Brother Zhu. You came along here with me, yet youve managed to obtain the embrace of a beauty in advance.


    Young Ind Master Zhu also seemed surprised at how smoothly things had gone, and the pair of tiny eyes on his fat face squinted so much with glee they were nearly invisible. He waved his hand and replied, Dont mock me, Brother Jiang. I imagine neither the Dragon Kings daughter nor the three fairies would like me, and I dont want any trouble either. For me to have found such a little beauty can be considered my luck!


    The Jiang-named man replied, With Brother Zhus status, having a maid be yours would be a walk in the park. If you really like her, why not buy her? I, your brother, shall pay on your behalf; this can be considered my thanks foring to the Red Convention with me!


    As the little miss walked closer, Young Ind Master Zhu was able to see her appearance even more clearly, and he subconsciously felt hed never seen anyone so beautiful before. He didnt even have the presence of mind to speak, and all he could do was watch dumbstruck as the lotus girl walked closer. Seeing this, the Jiang-named man showed a slight smile and gestured for one of his servants to speak with Fang Xing.


    By now, the little miss had already arrived in front of Young Ind Master Zhus table. Her eyes stared at all of the rare delicacies in front of her without pause as she said, I want all of the delicious food here. Make sure they bring the food without pausing or repeats, do you understand? Of course, those that I like can be repeated. Also, you stay away from me; I feel disgusting when I look at you.


    A maid saying such things was like the heavens being overturned, yet when Young Ind Master Zhu heard this, it was as though hed been spellbound by a spirit. He nodded and showed a ttering smile before moving his giant fat body aside and raising a clean wine ss to fill up her wine in a near-trembling motion. Let alone embracing such a beauty like other cultivators, he didnt dare to even touch the edge of her dress.


    The Jiang-named man felt this was a bit strange. Hed originally thought that perhaps Young Ind Master Zhu had been hit with some kind of hypnotizing spell, but after some careful sensing, he didnt find any trace of such spells being cast. Right as he was about to question it, the lotus girl turned a smile towards him and he instantly felt as though everything was extremely normal. He smiled and lightly nodded, all while cutting off a portion of his Ghost Head Fish to ce it on the table in front of the little miss with both of his hands. It left the little miss so happy her eyes curved into the shapes of crescent moons.


    Look at that girl, look at how beautiful and dainty she is. Giving me just one hundred supreme-quality Spirit Stones, dont you think this is just too low?


    How dare you, my young master is the disciple of Videhas Jiang n! For him to buy a maid from you.


    Videhas Jiang n? Okay, two hundred supreme-quality Spirit Stones then, and not a single stone less!


    You.


    You? What you? That maid of mine, shes got long legs and a perky butt. Is two hundred supreme-quality Spirit Stones really too much? Tell me, is it really?


    At the lower area, Fang Xing took full advantage with his sharp tongue to scold the Jiang ns servant so much he couldnt even speak back. In this manner, he sessfully sold the little miss for two hundred supreme-quality Spirit Stones.


    He was naturally overjoyed at this, but all the surrounding cultivators began to look at him with disdain when they saw this. They all believed he was a rogue cultivator whod immediately sold his own maid without hesitation the moment he heard the buyer was a cultivator from Videha. Such a thing was indeed shameless; for that dainty little maid to have met such a master, her fate truly wasnt good.


    Fang Xing, on the other hand, felt that being able to easily sell this girl for so much was a great method for making money.


    Just as everyone was murmuring amongst themselves, music suddenly red up and a tall woman about twenty or so years old gracefully walked out with an escort of beautiful and scantily-dressed maids. The room of guests gathered their gazes on her, and the entire hall quickly grew silent. It was as though an invisible de had cut off all soundas though the guests souls had been stolen away by this womans breathtaking beauty.


    As Fang Xing saw the tall woman escorted by the sea beasts, he picked up his wine ss with a smile and messaged over to the golden crow, Thats the eldest princess? Her looks are so provocative.


    The golden crow looked closely as though he was able to see through her personality by studying her physical appearance. Based on the rumors about her, shes much more provocative than what youre seeing here! he messaged back.


    Perfect for my use! Fang Xing snickered and carefully checked her out. The Dragon Kings daughter who was extremely popr with men had a very tall stature, nearly a head taller than ordinary men. Despite her stature, however, her waist was thin, her legs were long, and she had a perky rear and breasts. Her skin was like the reflection of snow andcoupled with a face that was utmost perfectionit truly could be said she could im the hearts and souls of all.


    This Dragon Kings daughter was different from the women Fang Xing had encountered thus far. She seemed born for the sake of men, with a more aggressive beauty that could leave someone thirsty and with a bleeding nose from a single nce. Her physique was curvy where even a little more would be too fat and a little less would be too skinny. Her face was perfect, but as cold and distant as though she was a thousand miles away from anyone else. When coupled with the rumors about her, however.


    When he saw all of this, Fang Xing couldnt help but feel this woman was just so seductive!


    Even after the Dragon Kings daughter took her seat, the music did not stop and the three fairies of the northern mountains began to walk out hand in hand. The three of them were not as heart-prating as the Dragon Kings daughter, but they were nheless extremely beautiful and alluring. Although there were three of them, the differences in their appearance and age caused the attractiveness of each to be individually different. Whether it was cute, cold, or shy, everyone within the hall was mesmerized.


    <em>Who should I pick?</em>Fang Xings eyes twinkled as he studied them from left to right. If only it was possible to have all of them.

 Chapter 369: Test

    Chapter 369: Test


    The four women were like four blooming flowers when they sat down, and all of the cultivators in the hall were itching for their attention. The cultivator seated next to Fang Xing even had a thinyer of sweat form on his forehead as he shook his head and muttered, These remarkable beauties each with their own uniqueness. Cultivation and the great Dao can all step aside if I am able to have just one night with them. The Red Order of Bedding, IZhou Luweiwill definitely risk my life for one, but whose should I go for? The one for the Dragon Kings daughter is certainly not going to be easy.


    Fang Xing was a bit curious after hearing such mutterings. He tilted his head over and asked, Whats the Red Order of Bedding?


    Zhou Luwei looked at Fang Xing beforeughing with contempt. You dont even know that? Go ask someone else! After Fang Xings earlier provocation and the disdain Zhou Luwei felt towards such a question, he naturally didnt give a kind answer.


    Fang Xing narrowed his eyes before replying in a low voice, F*ck your uncle, do you want to die? At the same time, he raised his fist and showed a gave a vicious look that sent Zhou Luwei into a fright.


    Zhou Luwei understood he definitely wouldnt be this wild brats opponent if a fight were to break out, so he quickly threatened back, This is the Colored ss Pce of the Dragon Kings daughter. Do you still dare to attack?


    Fang Xing snickered before shifting his eyes. Its not an issue. I wont bash you to death here, but you cant stay in the Colored ss Pce forever, right? Once the Red Convention is over, Ille seek you out every day until the day youre finished!


    Such a direct threat! Zhou Luwei was so frightened he broke out in a cold sweat. He was only in the early Foundation Stage, and neither his background nor sect was enough to mention he wouldnt be seated at the lowest area of the hall otherwise, after all. Hede to the Red Convention time around in the hopes of some opportunities and bing one of their inner guests, but he hadnt yet managed to make it into their beds and it would be a huge loss if he made a great enemy right now. He was already starting to regret annoying this little bastard.


    Fang Xing smiled when he saw how frightened Zhou Luwei seemed to be. Are you scared? Going to keep acting tough?


    Zhou Luwei immediately smiled back. For you to take that mere joke of mine seriously, what a great temper you have, fellow Daoist. What you wish to ask, I naturally would not hide it from you. The Red Order of Bedding is akin to the flower bouquet thrown by the Dragon Kings daughter and the three fairies of the northern mountains, one each for the four of them. As long as someone is able to obtain it, he will be allowed three days of pleasure.


    <em>So its like a certificate to go into their beds.</em>Fang Xing gave it some thought before he continued to ask, How do we obtain these orders? Do we go and fight?


    If people simply used battle to obtain a Red Order of Bedding, why would it all be soplicated? All theyd have to do is invite only those with the highest level of cultivation. Besides, the Dragon Kings daughter and the three fairies arent ordinary women that can be fought over by just anyone. This Red Order of Bedding is for when the Dragon Kings daughter and the three fairies give some kind of test or problem, and then wepete using our own abilities. Whether its through battle, or our understanding of Dao, poetry, or evenparing sizes by taking our pants off. Everything depends on the desire of those four fairies.


    Compare sizes? Fang Xing was dumbstruck at this before he looked down and smiled. Then what is there topare?


    Cough cough! The golden crow who was pretending to be mute at the side picked up his wine ss. His expression was filled with pride as he emptied the ss in one go.


    Fang Xing stared at him and cursed, Us humansparing sizes, whats that got to do with a bird like you?


    Hehe. The golden crow looked at both Fang Xing and Zhou Luwei with scorn, as though arguing with them simply wasnt necessary.


    Fang Xing couldnt be bothered responding to the crow, so he continued asking Zhou Luwei more questions and was actually able to get a lot out of him. The Red Convention was held over a span of ten days, and every three days, each fairy would announce a Red Order of Bedding people were allowed to fight over. The person who won the order would be allowed three days of service, and then on the final day, everyone would be allowed as much drink as they wanted to mark the end of the Red Convention for the year.


    Fang Xings arrival coincided perfectly with the very first day of the Red Convention, which meant the very first Red Order of Bedding would be handed out on the same day. Since this was the first one, it was also the one that held the most importance. Everyone who received er would feel as though theyd received something secondhand, but the very first ones were different; not only would those who received such an order be in the spotlight, theyd be the person passing it on to others instead. Furthermore, the first person to obtain an order would have the chance to be kept for the entire ten days without change if they were able to please the Dragon Kings daughter to a great enough extent, and those who obtained the first order could still continue to fight for theter ones as well.


    After understanding the rules, Fang Xing began to think. Based on the method the lotus girl mentioned to him, it would be best if he could take as many orders as he could, but he didnt know what kind of tests would be given outif it wasnt as simple asparing sizes by taking off their pants, he may not necessarily have a sure chance of winning. This was especially important since the method the little miss mentioned couldnt be done through force; it could only be done through free will.


    While Fang Xing was listening to all kinds of rules, the Dragon Kings daughter gracefully stood up from her seat with a sweet smile on her face. The entire hall became quiet at this and looked up, with every gaze focused on the Dragon Kings daughterthey knew the Red Convention was about to officially begin.


    Thank you all foring to my Red Convention; it is myAo Yinzhusgreat pleasure. However, the Red Convention this year is a little different. My three sisters from the Endearment Division of the northern mountains havee to visit me, and adhering to the etiquette of weing guests, I as the host shall notpete with them. The Red Order of Bedding will be theirs to hand out first. Once theyve finished choosing, I shall then search for my good three-day husband! Once the Dragon Kings daughter was finished, she raised her ss of wine while the cultivators below all let out loud cheers in unison.


    Fang Xing enjoyed this scene so much he also raised his ss and joined in with a shout, Very good!


    Once the Dragon Kings daughter had finished, her beautiful gaze fell upon the eldest of the three fairies before she smiled once more. Sister Hongyan, the rest is for you. Seeing that youve been searching for so long, is there anyone youve taken a liking to?


    The eldest fairy Hongyan showed a smile as well. There are indeed a few that I quite like. Your ce is so much better; so many cultivatorse with only an invitation. In our northern mountains, all the surrounding sects see us as poisonous snakes and dangerous beasts and order their disciples not to get too close to us. Some are even worse and say we study the demonic arts, or they want to banish us to the western continent of Godaniya!


    The Dragon Kings daughter let out augh. Your Endearment Division is indeed a little overbearing at timesnot only do you take peoples Yang, you also take their cultivation. It is only natural for them to see you as enemies. This time, however, youd all better control yourselves a little at my Red Convention. Taking some Yang and some cultivation wont be too much of a problem, but if lives are lost, my entire Red Convention might be ruined in the future!


    Fairy Hongyan smiled back. Please rest assured, Sister; I understand. She then turned to look at her two younger sisters. When she swept her gaze across the quiet Third Shimei Qingyan, she suddenly thought of something and turned to speak to the Dragon Kings daughter once more. Sister Yinzhu, although there is a rule saying the eldest gets priority, our little shimei Qingyan has only just recently mastered the Endearment Technique and her body has still never been touched. How about we give her the chance to pick first?


    The Dragon Kings daughter naturally wouldnt refuse. She smiled and agreed before waiting for the youngest fairy to set her test. The youngest fairy, however, didnt seem to be very willing and bit her lip without revealing her thoughts.


    When the middle sister Biyan saw this, she raised her palm and softly spoke something, causing Qingyan to finally raise her head. Beneath the excited and heated gazes of all the cultivators, Qingyan bit her lips once more before taking out eight formation gs and throwing them towards an empty ground within the hall. The formation gs were soon in ce and a purple smog began toe out, forming a formation that didnt allow anyone to see through it. If you want to touch me, you will have to get past this formation at least!


    Everyone was surprised when they heard this. All kinds of tests had been conducted in the previous Red Conventions and even taking ones pants off topare sizes was considered normal, but breaking formations was a first. Since everyone was here for fun and pleasure, why wouldnt she pick someone romantic, or with literary talent? Or someone who was strong and willful or handsome and charismatic? Why would anyone pick someone who was proficient in formations?


    Qingyan didnt say anything. She continued to bite her lip and watch the surprised cultivators without speaking, causing the atmosphere to be a bit awkward.


    The Dragon Kings daughter let out a softugh and gently spoke, Little Sister Qingyan is a virgin, and this is really letting you bunch of livestocks off easy. Shes shy, and sending out a difficult task is only too normal. All of you are elites in your own right, so is there really no one who can break this formation? IAo Yinzhunever imagined Id invited such useless trash to my Red Convention!


    Her words were half-instigating, half-persuasive, which did manage to draw a response from some of the people. A cultivator who believed he had some knowledge in formations and felt he wouldnt be able to obtain the Red Order from the Dragon Kings daughter stood up and swiftly walked in front of the formation. He showed a leisurely smile towards Fairy Qingyan next to the Dragon Kings daughter before giving a light bow and takingrge steps into the formation.


    Despite the mans smile, the little fairy Qingyan still appeared upset and indifferent, and she didnt give any response. Hongyan and Biyan both felt a bit awkward at this and softly exined to the Dragon Kings daughter, While Little Shimei is the most favored by all our teachers and shes learned many of the true meanings behind the Endearment Technique, shed been kept and nurtured within the sect mountain while learning. Most of the disciples in the sect are female and she hasnt seen many males up to now. She didnt seem to have anything against it when we spoke to her about this earlier, but now that the time is drawing near, shes be rather embarrassed. Shes likely just really shy, and once shes taken the very first step, it will only be better from there. Please do beg our pardon, dear eldest princess.


    The Dragon Kings daughter showed a smile. In the end, its all up to her. It wouldnt be any fun otherwise!


    As they were speaking, a terrified scream suddenly rose up from within the formation. The person who tried to break through the formation didnt actuallye out the other end; instead, he struggled out from the entrance with a dark face and fearful screams. It seemed as though hed unexpectedly been poisoned, causing a surprised uproar from the cultivatorseven Fairy Hongyan was surprised and flew right down to feed him an antidote.


    Faced with either the shocked or angered gazes of the cultivators, Fairy Qingyan spoke as though nothing had happened. Our sectmostis famous for its Endearment Technique and its use of poison. You surely have heard this before, right? For me to ce some poison smoke inside the formation is perfectly normal. If you have any thoughts about me, then dont be afraid of the poison. Before any one of you can get your hands on my Red Order, youd best resolve the poison and break through my formation!


    It would have been fine if she hadnt spoken, but the cultivators became even angrier after hearing these words.

 Chapter 370: My Man Is Fang Xing

    Chapter 370: My Man Is Fang Xing


    Although thepetitions held during the Red Convention were supposedly meant to obtain Red Orders of Bedding, they were still a method to liven things up; no matter how difficult a task or test might be, no lives would be taken. Fairy Qingyan using a formation as a test would have been fine, but to ce poisonous smoke inside, was this not trying to take a life? The atmosphere within the hall became extremely oppressive, and some cultivators grew furious and decided theyd make sure this little fairy of the northern mountains was given a good lesson!


    After the first cultivators poison was resolved, a few more cultivators proficient in either formations or pellets came to investigate the poison in the purple smoke. They began crafting detoxifying pellets on the spot out of anger, and the colder this little fairy seemed to be, the more they wanted to decipher this poison to break through the formation, get her Red Order, and teach her a lesson for good.


    Despite their efforts, however, three more consecutive people all failed. The formation set by the youngest fairy Qingyan was an extremely powerful spirit treasure with a profound power that was difficult to break through. The poison inside was also exceedingly difficult to resolve, and even the pellets crafted after studying it were only able to fend it off for a short while until the medicinal power faded and the user was poisoned by the smoke. This was a very potentbination; breaking through required a person to sessfully finish before the poison smoke took over, and even a moment of dy meant a considerable increase in danger..


    The atmosphere within the Red Convention quickly felt as though it couldnt continue on like this. In truth, it wasnt that nobody in the hall was capable of solving this test, but these people hade here for the Dragon Kings daughter and didnt intend toe up for some little fairy. They feared that if they took her Red Order, they might lose the chance of bing the bed guest for the Dragon Kings daughter.


    After a moment of waiting, the youngest fairy Qingyan saw no one dared to enter anymore. Seems like you wont be able to solve this formation. How disappointing. Im going to return the formation! With that, she showed a proud smile and began to withdraw her formation, but it was at that moment that a snickering voice rose up, Whats the hurry? Let me give it a try!


    Everyones attention moved towards the origin of the voice and found a cultivator sitting at the area closest to the halls gates. His appearance was ordinary and his robes werent as extravagant as the others, which actually caused him to stand out in the hall where nearly everyone had handsome faces and fashionable clothing. Of course, standing out in this kind of manner wasnt really a good thing, but his appearance was just so ordinary it made him unique. It was like having a rooster standing in a group of phoenixes.


    <em>So many cultivators were disadvantaged, yet this Fang Ritian is nning to bite down on this sturdy bone?</em>


    <em>With looks like his, its impossible for him to have the Dragon Kings daughter, so its understandable why hed want to give the little fairy a try.</em>


    The cultivators around Fang Xing secretly pondered all kinds of thoughts. As for the youngest fairy Qingyan on the tform at the highest area, she only looked coldly down at Fang Xing without speaking.


    Fang Xing showed a smile while thinking to himself,<em>Who knows if that damned girls method will work? Ill use this girl as a trial since she seems to be a pretty easy opponent!</em>He arrived at the front of the purple-smoke-covered formation andwith a slight hesitationtook a deep breath before walking inside. He held a Message Talisman in his right hand, and he activated a Qi barrier to protect his internal organs from the poison while he described everything he could see to the golden crow outside.


    With the golden crow in charge of calctions, this was a process the two had done together many times before. There wasnt any real concern about this formation, and as for the poison itself, Fang Xing had more than enough Qi to break through before it could contaminate him. When the abilities are there, its not a question whether the formation will be solved.


    In the time it took for a cup of tea, Fang Xing came out from the other side of the formation with a grin on his face, leaving the other cultivators shocked. His face was proud and joyful, but Fairy Qingyans face, on the other hand, became dark and not quite so happy.


    Ehhh, I cant believe that brat took first prize. In the lower area, Zhou Luweithe person whod argued with Fang Xing earliersighed, but there wasnt much jealousy.


    The expressions of the other two fairies of the Endearment Division and the Dragon Kings daughter suddenly became much more rxed, feeling that this Fang Ritian-named person had actually helped them put an end to all this awkwardness. It was the young fairy Qingyan who was to me for ruining the fun atmosphere.


    Fairy Hongyan immediately took Fairy Qingyans hand and led her down towards the bottom with a smile. Although the test Little Shimei set was strange, it did end up helping her choose such a handsome and aplished man. The Red Order is yours. The chance is rare, so do not waste even a moment; go and enjoy! However, fellow Daoist, keep in mind that this is my little shimeis first time and dont go too far.


    These words left Fang Xing dumbstruck. Right now?


    Fairy Hongyan smiled. If you dont go now, when would you wait for?


    Fang Xing scratched his head with surprise. Hed wanted to obtain a few more Red Orders, but after giving it some thought, it wouldnt take long to sort out a girl who was so young and inexperienced, and it would be a good idea to test out the method beforeing back out to fight for other Red Orders. There was still an entire day to do things, which was more than enough time. With these thoughts, he smirked and extended his arm towards the youngest fairy, yet the youngest fairy simply let out a cold snort before turning around and walking towards the side hall.


    Fang Xing felt a bit awkward and annoyed.<em>Whats with all this chastity when youre just a wh*re? Watch how Ill fix you!</em>


    You are very fortunate, fellow Daoist. What are you still waiting for? That annoying sea-snake beast appeared again as well. She looked at Fang Xing with a smile that implied Fang Xing had just managed to snatch a jackpot with great luck. Fang Xing couldnt even bring himself to like her a single bit, so he red at her sharply a few times before turning to walk into the side hall with the youngest fairy.


    There were many bedrooms within the Colored ss Pces side hall, and their purpose went without saying. The rooms closest to the main hall were the mostvishly decorated, yet this little fairy pretended not to see the closer rooms and continued deeper down the hall without even turning around.


    <em>Theres something wrong with this chick. Does she think I dont deserve her?</em>Fang Xing then came to a decision.<em>Dammit, Ill make sure to fix you real good.</em>With such evil thoughts, Fang Xing began to check her out from head to toe, and when Qingyan walked past a room, he suddenly ran up and grabbed on to her waist. He continued to hold her even as he bumped the door open and flew onto the bed with a snicker. Why go so far, little beauty? I cant wait any longer; good times are fleeting, so quicklye and do as your little grandpa says now.


    While Fang Xing was speaking flirtatious words, his hands were preparing to begin his n. Just at that moment, however, he suddenly tilted his head back in rm and barely managed to dodge the lightning-fast speed of a talisman aimed at his forehead. It was a Sense Suspension Talisman, and if it had been ced on him sessfully, not even Fang Xing with his current cultivation level wouldve been able to easily escape. He wouldve be akin to a dummy, allowing others to easily torture or kill him.


    When Fairy Qingyan saw Fang Xing evade her talisman, she clenched her teeth and formed a hand seal. A storage sack had been tied to her long and smooth thigh, and a<em>swoosh</em>sound could be heard followed by two strands of light, one red and the other blue. They were two very powerful Flying Swords, and they thrust towards Fang Xing with a potent murderous intent while Fairy Qingyan herself waved her bare hands to send out purple smoke.


    Sh*t, its just sleeping around. Is that enough to try to take someones life? Fang Xings anger began to rise. Even if this little fairy didnt want to sleep with him, was there any reason to attack him like this with the intent to kill?


    It was clear Fairy Qingyan had intended to bind him with the talisman earlier, and she immediately went for a fatal attack when she saw it fail. It was a mystery where her anger hade from, but with Fang Xings battle prowess, he wasnt truly scared of her. With a loudugh, he captured both of the Flying Swords in mid-air with a single hand before casually snapping them into four pieces and throwing them on the ground. As for the strike covered in purple smoke, this was even more effortless for Fang Xing to deal with. He simply grabbed the fairys clothing with one hand and her waist with the other before lightly lifting her and tossing her onto the soft bed mattress.


    Stupid bi*ch, you want your little grandpas life, huh? Youve crossed the line. Watch how I make you pay. Although Fang Xing didnt ce too much importance on Qingyans methods, the murderous intentions she held angered him greatly. He spat in his hands and positioned himself to get on top of the bed as well to show the fairy just how powerful the mighty Uncle Fang was.


    Fairy Qingyan was extremely shocked. Shed never thought Fang Xing would have such battle prowess to the point she wouldnt even be able to retaliate. Dont dont touch me! She was so frightened she shrank into the corner while forming a hand seal. You wont stand a chance against my man!


    Nn? You actually have a man? Fang Xing asked in surprised disbelief. He didnt think these fairies of the northern mountains would have their men; whod actually want these sluts?


    Fairy Qingyans face was filled with fear. She shrank into the corner like a scared kitten, all while waving her not-so-sharp ws to try to keep Fang Xing from getting closer. I am already taken! she shouted out, He will be my one and only in this lifetime! If you dare touch me, Id rather die. Of course, I dont want to die, either, so you better not touch me! Or else, when he finds out, hell definitely make sure you wish you were dead!


    Fang Xing began to lose interest after seeing this little fairys behavior, and his method couldnt be performed either if she was unwilling. Still, to have this woman who should technically be sleeping with him putting on a show of being noble and chaste for the sake of another man, it certainly wasnt pleasant. I guess well see just how powerful your man is he dered while pretending he was about to pounce on her.


    Fairy Qingyan was so frightened the words in her heart were blurted out. My man is Fang Xing, the top elite of all Jambu! You dare touch me?


    Huh? Fang Xing was utterly stunned, and his pounce froze in mid-air.


    A hint of relief shed across Qingyans face when she saw Fang Xing freeze. Since shed already revealed the little secret within her, she might as well strike while the iron was hot, so she continued to yell, He is someone who even dares to kill the Huangfu ns young master! His name has caused all of Jambu of quiver, so I dont believe youve never heard of his name! Ill tell you now: I am already his, and if you dare touch me, hell definitelye and chop you up.

 Chapter 371: The Young Fairy With Good Taste

    Chapter 371: The Young Fairy With Good Taste


    When Fang Xing heard the young fairy Qingyan say such a thing with such pride and arrogance, he was leftpletely dumbstruck. He intuitively felt she was being very serious and that her words werent simply to scare him away, but hed never even spoken with her despite seeing her before; when did he be her man? Did someone pretend to be him again and actually sleep with her?


    Do all men belong to you or something? Fang Xing suspiciously probed, Hes yours just because you say he is?


    When Young Fairy Qingyan saw he didnt believe her, she began to feel a bit nervous and shrank back on the soft mattress once again. I dont care if you believe me or not, she dered with a serious tone. I have only one man, and thats him. If you dare use force, I will cut myself and say it was you who harbored malicious thoughts and wanted to kill me. Both my elder sisters and the eldest princess are all within the hall; do you think theyd forgive you if they saw you wanted to harm me?


    Harm you? Fang Xing looked at her and suddenly acted, causing an Immortals Snare to appear in his hands. The young fairy Qingyan was being suppressed by the great amount of Qi and had no means to fight back, and he managed to tie her up with only a few quick turns before sending Qi into her meridians to block off her Qi and keep her from rebelling. In front of your little grandpa, you think youll have the chance to cut yourself? he snickered.


    Qingyan was frightened from top to bottom. The difference in battle prowess was obvious, leaving her without any ability to retaliate. When she thought about how this bastard was going to force himself upon her, she was left embarrassed and anxious to the point tears started to flow.


    Fang Xing smirked. Theres no need for you to cry like someones dead just yet. To tell the truth, I also extremely admire that Fang Xinghes handsome, loyal, and a great young man who is also so powerful. Im actually nning on befriending him one day. If youre truly his woman, I certainly wont touch you, but Ill need to confirm whether what youve said is true or not. If its not true, hehe.


    Hearing that there was still a chance, Qingyan quickly raised her head and shouted, Its true! I met him within the Mysterious Domain in the past.


    Fang Xing nodded. And then?


    Qingyans face began to slightly blush. And then. Then he became my man.


    Fang Xing cracked his knuckles and let out a coldugh. If youre still not going to tell the truth, then today


    Get back! Stay away from me! Qingyan flinched and quickly shouted. Ill tell you the truth!


    Fang Xing was naturally quite curious about things involving him, so he cooperated. He backed up three feet and sat himself down in a chair, though not before grabbing a jug of wine from a table in the room on the way. He bit off the cork of the jug and began drinking while listening to her exnation.


    The truth is Qingyan stammered, hes not my man yet, but he will be one day.


    There seemed to be some kind of worry and urgency, and her words didnt string together very well. There was clearly something she wanted to hide, and something else she wanted to make sound more romantic, but Fang Xing wasnt stupid and he was able to find a few things within her words. He was able to guess pretty much exactly what was going on in her head through some questioning, and he determined all of this was simply the young fairys fantasies.


    As it so happened, when she first saw Fang Xing in the Mysterious Domain, the three fairies of the northern mountains saw how brave Fang Xing was and were so moved they actually wanted to help their youngest sister bed this little demon. The power of the three of thembined wasnt enough to truly force Fang Xing, however, and after he robbed them outside the giant cauldron above the immortals garden, the enmity between them had been set in stone. Although theydter agreed to plunder the Sword Mound together, the rift had already been formed and the idea didnt take hold again.


    While the three fairies sought out other opportunities before the agreed-upon time to plunder the Sword Mound, Fang Xing led a group of people to openly rob the Sword Mound, leaving the three of them empty-handed. Hongyan and Biyan were so furious they even thought about capturing and torturing him, but they simply couldnt find him. What the two didnt expect was that after those few moments of contact, Fang Xings bravery and courage had buried a very tiny seed of admiration within the heart of their youngest sister. Although the three fairies didnt manage to obtain anything advantageous from him, she subconsciously felt only a man like him would be suitable to be her very first.


    Fang Xings actions from that point became even more and more shocking. Killing his teacher with a single arrow, assassinating the Huangfu ns young master, tricking and killing ten Golden Cores of the Huangfu n; his name once again shook all of Jambu. In such circumstances, many female cultivators whod never even met him were impressed by his might and viciousness, to say nothing of a girl like Qingyan whod already felt some attraction.


    After that time, those feelings of admiration were allowed to umte and strengthen until they became extremely passionate feelings of love. Such feelings made this young fairy determined to have Fang Xing as her future man, and even though shed never objected to her Endearment techniques, she was suddenly repulsed by them and decided no other man would be allowed to touch her body.


    Her two older sisters had actually seen the changes in her, but they thought it was because it was her very first time. There was certainly a lot of pressure, so they brought her to this Red Convention to help her choose a decent temporary husband, but how would they have known this young fairy had already made up her mind to be with Fang Xing and that she wouldnt have eyes for any of the men at the Red Convention?


    Of course, Qingyan wouldnt tell Fang Xing such thoughts, and perhaps not even she herself knew where her determination came from, but Fang Xing was able to piece together what she thought about him all the same. He was quite pleased, and the fact this young fairy hadnt taken notice of anyone except for the little grandpa himself meant she had really good taste worthy of praise.


    At the same time, Fang Xing also felt a little regret. What a pity; this waspletely useless for the sake ofpleting all three mes of his True Samadhi Fire.


    Fang Xing looked at the young fairy Qingyan. There were a few questions he had, and he asked them rather seriously. You actually want to bed the mighty Uncle Fangso ambitious! But hes already no longer in Jambu; even if you want to bed him, you dont have the chance. Based on the traditions of your Endearment Sect, are you going to live if you dont bed any men? You cant give him second-hand goods, right?


    Qingyan rolled her eyes and red at him in annoyance. Are you questioning my loyalty?


    Is there so-called loyalty with fairies like you? Fang Xingughed.


    Qingyans face began to blush, and she gave a cold reply, Its none of your business!


    Tch. Im toozy to care anyway! Fang Xing let out a cold snort and retrieved his Immortals Snare before turning to leave. Qingyan was surprised to see Fang Xing leaving so easily, but she didnt say anything to stop him.


    <em>Seems like all I can do is find another one.</em>Fang Xing folded his hands behind his back with a helpless sigh and made his way back into the hall. Everyone showed a look of surprise when they saw how quickly he returned, but after the shock wore off, all of them seemed to think of something and began to smile instead. Such smiles were enough to leave Fang Xing feeling a little depressed and he wanted to strangle all these bastards one by one, but he discontentedly sat back at his table, poured himself some wine, and finished the ss in one go.


    Youre back so soon? the golden crow asked with a wink.


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes. Dont mention it. Im so depressed.


    The golden crowughed. Dont worry, there are plenty of spirit herbs and medicines. Im sure theres one that can cure your problem.


    Fang Xing suddenly spat out the mouthful of wine he had in his mouth and started tugging at the feathers on the golden crows neck. Youre the one with that kind of problem! That chick threatened to kill herself; I didnt even get the chance to do anything, alright! His shout had been rather loud, and it didnt take long before plenty of people heard this and began snickering or smiling.


    Hed received a Red Order and entered the side hall, yet he hadnt been able to do anything; wasnt this a huge joke? All the gazes directed towards Fang Xing were sneering and filled with ridicule, and the looks from the people around him were especially filled with the look of this guy is so bad not even a Red Order is enough.


    Fang Xing could only restrain his anger and roll his eyes. He needed to find a chance to get another Red Order.


    By now, the northern mountains Hongyan and Biyan had both chosen their desired men and taken them to the side halls, leaving behind only the master of this ceAo Yinzhu, the Dragon Kings daughter. All the cultivators were filled with anticipation as they charismatically chatted and spoke to try to please her, and there were even some who presented their carefully-selected gifts to win her attention. However, no matter what they did, she simply showed a sweet smile the entire time and didnt say a word about what her test was. As for thatYuan1-named cultivator seated just below her, he held a ss of wine while showing no expression, making for a rather awkward atmosphere.


    The Dragon Kings daughter didnt mention the test, so the cultivators were all unsure how to act and could only wait. After a long while, however, the Dragon Kings daughter let out azy yawn before calling over a m-turned-female maid and speaking softly to her. The m maid held a purple wooden tray, and within it were some jade tes carved with words such as arrow shooting, jug throwing, Weiqi ying, paintingparing, and Yang2viewingit was filled with all kinds of tests that would often be chosen in the previous Red Conventions. There wasnt any doubt she intended to choose from them this time as well, and all the cultivators watched on with held breaths.


    It was at this time the Yuan-named young man showed a smile. He stood up, bowed towards the Dragon Kings daughter, and said in a soft voice, Miss Yinzhu, I believe youve already read the letter I handed to you? The sincerity IBizhanhave can be proven by the heavens and earth. I hope dear Miss Yinzhu is able to ept my proposal toe with me to Videha and be wed with me, where we shall then cultivate the great path of Dao together.


    Once such words were spoken, the entire hall became dead silent with only the music of the band continuing.

 Chapter 372: Gifted Sword Embryo

    Chapter 372: Gifted Sword Embryo


    All these people knew why everyone hade to the Red Convention, so why was somebody suddenly requesting marriage?


    This was the Dragon Kings daughterAo Yinzhu of the Thousand Stream Seas Colored ss Pceand the kind of person she was wasnt a secret. Her beauty was naturally at the top and her appearance was peerless even among those in the cultivation realm. It was well-known how much value a cultivator would ce on their cultivation, yet so many were willing to sacrifice their Yang essencesomething they saw as valuable as their own livesall for the sake of one pleasurable night with her.


    However, even though so many men circled around her like flies, how many would be willing to marry her? Cultivators were seen as lofty individuals above everything else; if they were to seek out a Daopanion, who would willingly ept such a heartbreaker? The path of cultivation was long, and such regret couldst hundreds if not thousands of years!


    Who would have imagined this Red Convention would see something new? Someone publicly announced he wanted to invite the Dragon Kings daughter back to be wed, and even more importantly, all the cultivators had been able to very clearly hear the word Videha. Could this hemp-clothed young man who wanted to marry the Dragon Kings daughter actually be from Videha? Such shocking news left all of the cultivators extremely dumbfounded, or else there would have been mocking words long ago.


    The Dragon Kings daughter turned an expressionless face towards him and calmly replied, What letter? Ive never read it!


    Yuan Bizhans expression became stern with hints of anger, but he quickly suppressed it and showed a smile. Please dont be so headstrong, Miss Yinzhu. This marriage, I believe you would have heard about it before. It was my father who personally asked the old Dragon King for you to be wed to me and the two of them confirmed our marriage, it was just that no matter how much he asked you toe back to the Azure Seas, you refused. Hence, I had to personallye to bring you back.


    The Dragon Kings daughter sneered when she heard this. Did he really agree? There are plenty of princesses within the Dragon Pce. You only needed to pick any one of them and take them with you to Videha for marriage, so why bothering thousands of miles in search of me? I was banished from the Azure Seas over forty years ago and that old thing didnt even ask anything about me, yet nowwith a single sentencehe wants me to marry someone just like that?


    Uhh. This left Yuan Biazhan speechless, and annoyed thoughts began to rise,<em>If my n didnt want to im a rtionship with the Dragon Pce, I would never want to marry a used shoe like you! If I was able to marry any other dragon princess, it would have been for the better, but the Dragon Pce has always forbidden their princesses from marrying outside of their own race; only someone with a trash reputation like you can be married into other races. Only when my position within the sect was endangered did I clench my teeth and ept marrying you as ast resort to increase my position within the n. Do you really think Id like a woman like you otherwise?</em>


    Despite his thoughts, however, his smile did not falter and he remained courteous. That is not exactly correct, Esteemed Eldest Princess. Although this marriage was agreed upon between my father and the old Dragon King, it originally stemmed from my admiration towards the eldest princesss beauty and unyielding temperament. I begged father to propose marriage with the old Dragon King, but I knew that with your extraordinary beauty, you naturally wouldnt be willing to wed me with a single wedding paper. In my utmost sincerity, I personally came to the Thousand Streams Sea in the hope of being able to move Esteemed Eldest Princess.


    The Dragon Kings daughter showed a smile. Hehe, your words are very pleasing to the ear! She gave a meaningful nce towards Yuan Bizhan before sweeping her gaze across the cultivators within the hall with another smile. You speak so much of sincerity and believe that is enough to move me? Heh, anyone willing toe here for my Red Convention is filled with great devotion, and Im afraid there wouldnt be enough of me if I were to marry everyone who showed some sincerity. So Mister Yuan, please sit down and wait until I pick a test topic. If Mister Yuan has the ability to stand over all, even though I wonte with you to Videha, we can still be husband and wife for three days!


    Anger shed across Yuan Bizhans face. His choice to reveal everything before shed picked the test topic was intentional, as though to say I am the future husband your father chose for you and Im willing to take you in as my wife despite your dirty past, so these absurd actions of yours should stop here right now. In response, the Dragon Kings daughter even dared to mention choosing a temporary husband right to his face.


    In truth, Yuan Bizhan had already sent multiple letters to the Colored ss Pce in the hopes of meeting with the Dragon Kings daughter alone, but shed been hiding from him and simply gave him an invitation to the Red Convention instead. He couldnt simply force himself inside this pce and so had no other option but toe during the Red Convention to meet with her, but he naturally didnt want the Red Convention to continue.


    Hed been unwilling in the first ce, and hed been further rejected several times after arriving at the Thousand Streams Sea. His anger had been umting and had reached the point where his elegance and grace were gradually draining away. You must be making a joke with me, Miss Yinzhu, he sneered, How can all these people filled with vulgar and illicit thoughts be considered sincere? IBizhanfeel I am different from all of them and my sincerity can be witnessed by all the heavens. I personally came to this Red Convention not for the so-called three nights of pleasure; it is my most heartfelt wish to bring Miss Yinzhu back to Videha to be myYuan Bizhanpanion in Dao.


    Such words had effectively offended each and every one of the cultivators here, but he was from Videha and he also had one of the most well-known young ind masters in the areathe young ind master of the Gold Sea Turtle Indbeside him; although everyone was dissatisfied, no one actually dared to say anything. Fang Xing, however, couldnt help but to yell out, Everyones here to sleep with some women, what kind of mighty fake sh*t are you pretending to be?


    Everyones gazes moved as one towards where the voice hade from. Fang Xing immediately pointed at Zhou Luwei next to him and said, He was the one who said it!


    Zhou Luwei flinched at this and hastily waved his hands. It wasnt me, it wasnt me!


    Ao Yinzhu didnt pay any attention to the noise below. She listened to Yuan Bizhans words with indifference, but her gaze swept towards his waist. She casually caressed a white jade Buddha statue that had been ced on the table in front of her and began to show a faint smile. You say the others do not have enough sincerity, yet they at least brought me valuable gifts. I heard your Yuan n of Videha is one of Videhas oldest ns and has extreme wealth, so much so that it could be enough for a country, yet a young master of theirs sought me out with empty hands?


    Yuan Bizhan was taken aback. His father had given him something to gift to her as part of the marriage proposal, but he was rather shameless and had hoped to keep it for himself. Now that that was no longer an option, he pulled a long rectangr-shaped box from the storage sack at his waist and ced it horizontally in front of her with a smile. Miss Yinzhu is mocking me now. This is my very first time meeting you, so how would I not be prepared?


    After a slight pause, Yuan Bizhan opened a small portion of the box and allowed a cold and stern aura to seep out from within. It held the feeling of murderous intent tempered through battlefields for a long time, and those who sensed it felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts. He only opened the small portion before he quickly shut it andughed, This Sword Embryo is the gift I have brought for Miss Yinzhu. To speak truthfully, this Sword Embryo came from the Mysterious Domain. When the Mysterious Domain opened a short while ago, although we Videha cultivators were able to take seventy percent of the area, it was to the Jambu cultivators good fortune that such a divine opportunity as Sword Embryos appeared in their area and we Videha cultivators had agreed not to cross the borders. This Sword Embryo of mine was actually obtained by one of my uncles, who managed to receive it from the hands of his old friend through a string of perfectly-timed coincidences. Hed originally wanted to keep it for me, but since my heart lies with Miss Yinzhu, I was not willing to fuse with it. I used a secret spell to seal it so it could be presented to you here.


    All the cultivators below were shocked to hear such a thing.


    There had been countless numbers of opportunities within the Mysterious Domain, and the Sword Embryos had been one of the most well-known. However, it was said the Sword Embryos had all beenpletely plundered by the little demon, with nearly one hundred missing after his disappearance. All of the cultivators could only feel a heartache from such a great loss, but even if they wanted to reim the Sword Embryos, they didnt know where to go to do so. Despite this, this Yuan Bizhan was unexpectedly able to bring out one of these precious Sword Embryos as a gift for Ao Yinzhu; inparison to the value of a Sword Embryo, all the other gifts were like ordinary, worthless dust.


    While everyone was looking on with shocked gazes, it was only Fang Xing who casually picked his nose and flicked something into Zhou Luweis wine ss. He wasnt interested in the slightest; this Sword Embryos quality was nothing more than the ones hed used as fireworks, so what was so great about it?


    Even Ao Yinzhu was a little surprised when she heard the words Sword Embryo. Oh? So thats the so-called Sword Embryo that contains ancient Flying Sword techniques? Her gaze flickered and she took the box over before opening it to study what was inside.


    Be careful, Miss Yinzhu, Yuan Bizhan quickly reminded, The Sword Embryos aura cannot be casually leaked out, or else the sword spirit will dissipate.


    Ao Yinzhu didnt reply and only lowered her face to observe the sword for a long while. A Sword Embryo from the Mysterious Domain is indeed extraordinary, she sighed out. It was a pity that when the Mysterious Domain opened, not only was my bone age not appropriate, Id also just formed the Golden Core and wasnt able to enter. However, Id heard Sword Embryos have different qualities, and those with the highest quality were all taken by that little demon. This particr Sword Embryo is just an ordinary one, right?


    Yuan Bizhan started to feel some reluctance when he heard her words and felt Ao Yinzhu was simply trying to purposefully find ws in his precious gift. This Sword Embryo was so precious he hadnt even wanted to give it to Ao Yinzhu and wished to fuse with it himself. It was the reason he hadnt taken it out straight away when he arrived at the Colored ss Pceit was only after Ao Yinzhu called him out that he unwillingly revealed it.


    It was such a precious item, yet Ao Yinzhu was being so picky? He was immediately filled with frustration, but he still showed a smile and replied, There are indeed a few Sword Embryos with unmatched quality, but this Sword Embryo I have is also not an ordinary one. I cannot say what kind of countless treasures you have in your Colored ss Pce, Miss Yinzhu, but IBizhandare say there could be no treasure more valuable than this Sword Embryo.


    A peculiar look shed across Ao Yinzhus face at Yuan Bizhans statement, and she closed the box while shing a half-smile his way. Mister Yuan, it seems you are full of confidence. Do you already know what kind of treasures I have within my Colored ss Pce?


    Yuan Bizhan was momentarily surprised, but he quickly answered, It is my first time here at Miss Yinzhus Colored ss Pce; how would I know the treasures collected here?


    Ao Yinzhu began to sneer. If you dont know what treasures I have collected within my Colored ss Pce, how do you know none of the treasures in my collection are more valuable than your Sword Embryo?

 Chapter 373: Three Mysterious Treasures

    Chapter 373: Three Mysterious Treasures


    While Yuan Bizhan was speaking, the words from his father shed across his mind:<em>The pce master of the Colored ss Pce is not only the eldest daughter of the old Dragon King, but she also rules over the spirit mines of the Thousand Streams Sea and has countless treasures. If you were to marry her, not only would you be able to borrow the power of the Dragon Pce so your position could soar into the sky, youd also have ess to all of her treasured collection within the Colored ss Pce; how could there then be any issues with cultivation resources in the future?</em>


    However, Yuan Bizhan did not agree with these words in his heart and felt the Sword Embryo was far more valuable than the so-called treasures within the Colored ss Pcethis Sword Embryo hade from the Mysterious Domain, after all. His earlier words had inadvertently revealed such thoughts, and it had undoubtedly triggered some anger from the Dragon Kings daughter.


    My Colored ss Pce of course cantpare to the Dragon Pce, but I do have a few treasured items, she coldly replied. How do youMister Yuanknow not a single one among them is more valuable than this Sword Embryo?


    Yuan Biazhan was slightly taken aback, but he believed Ao Yinzhu was simply trying to belittle the value of his Sword Embryo. Miss Yinzhu, the value of this Sword Embryo truly is not low at all. Even if it is not of highest tier, it would still be considered second-tier, which I believe does not need further boration, he said with a smile, If Miss Yinzhu truly does have a very rare treasure, why not bring it out so both I and the fellow Daoists here can take a look?


    Ao Yinzhus eyes were already filled with contempt, but she faintly smiled all the same. Even if I did take them out, Im afraid you wouldnt know what they are!


    Having grown up in the Yuan n, Id say Ive seen quite a number of rare and precious treasures. I am rather confident in my appraisal abilities!


    By now, their words had bepetitive and harsh. Ao Yinzhu slightly closed her eyes for some moments of careful thought before she called over one of the sea-beast maids and muttered something to her. The maid left, and Ao Yinzhu lightly pushed the sword box towards Yuan Bizhan while saying, In that case, I shall test Mister Yuans knowledge. I have three very special treasures I have unintentionally obtained over the years. Since Mister Yuan believes his appraisal abilities are great, why not help me do some appraisals? If you win, all three treasures will be given to you, and even I her words paused and her expression immediately changed. Her eyes were so alluring it was enough to take ones very soul.


    Yuan Bizhus mind was suddenly muddled and his mouth became dry. The only thing on his mind was to throw himself at this woman and listen to her no matter what was said. He was born and raised in arge n, however, and he quickly rotated his Qi.<em>This charm spell of hers is so strong even I nearly fell for it.</em>Although his heart was shaken, he collected himself in time and immediately realized an important question: And what if I lose? It was good if he won, but what would happen if he lost?


    With how quickly Yuan Bizhu reimed himself, It was instead Ao Yinzhus turn to be surprised. She smiled before replying, If you lose, then I wont be giving you back this Sword Embryo.


    Yuan Bizhan was shocked, but he fully understood now. The original purpose of the Sword Embryo was as a betrothal gift and it wouldnt be a problem at all to give it to her if she agreed toe to Videha and wed him, but it seemed this bi*ch had been nning this all along. She wanted to be free in this area of the sea, but after seeing this Sword Embryo, she also wanted to cheat it from his hands. Yet despite seeing through it, hed just boasted about his capabilities and the woman made it so refusing wasnt much of an option.


    After a few short moments of silence, the cultivators all realized the eldest princess wanted to use herself as the wager in a gamble with Yuan Bizhan. Although they were shocked, they started to quietly discuss this below and the hall was soon filled with a buzz of words.


    Another voice shouted out amidst the chatter, You already said it, yet you want to pretend it wasnt said? Everyone turned to look towards where the voice hade fromwhich happened to be where Fang Xing wasbut when everyone looked over, Fang Xing was giving Zhou Luwei a peculiar gaze.


    Zhou Luwei began to sweat and quickly wave his hands while saying, It wasnt me, it wasnt me.


    If it wasnt you, why are you so desperate in denying it? Fang Xing replied.


    Zhou Luwei was letpletely speechless.


    Even Yuan Bizhan viciously red towards that direction, but after some quick and urgent thoughts, he spoke in a low voice, Since the eldest princess wants to test my knowledge, I naturally would not dare to refuse. However, there is no need to use this Sword Embryo as the wager. Since this Sword Embryo was originally meant to be used as a betrothal gift for the eldest princess, no matter whether it is my win or loss, it all belongs to the eldest princess; what need is there to wager it?


    Hearing this, quite a number of cultivators below began to nod to themselves; it seemed to them this Videha cultivator had some skill with words.


    Even Fang Xing could only curse in his mind,<em>Dammit, this bastard is actually terrified yet his words made it sound like everything is his generosity.</em>He didnt like this Yuan-named cultivator at all. Fang Xing was trying to get the Red Order from the Dragon Kings daughter so he could use the secret technique the lotus girl taught him toplete his True Samadhi Fire, yet this Yuan person had stepped in the middle to try to take the Dragon Kings daughter away. Was that not simply forcibly ending everyones fun? His actions were like the mayors who shut down brothels and didnt allow them to open for businessnot a good government official at all.


    Fortunately, the Dragon Kings daughter didnt seem to be an easy character, either. She was not intimidated by Yuan Bizhans words, but she didnt argue and only calmly said, Well know after Mister Yuan sees these three treasures of mine. While she spoke, sea-beast maids raised three tes covered in red silk before cing them neatly on the table in front of her. With a gesture, all of the red silk was removed, and the cultivators in the hall started craning their necks out of curiosity to see just what kind of treasures she would present. Some a little farther away even used Mystic Eye to see more clearly.


    Fang Xing had activated Mystic Eye as well. Atop the three tes from left to right was a miniature mountain, a piece of burnt thunder-struck wood, and apass with a missing corner thatat first nceseemed to contain very little Qi and wasnt special at all.


    The Dragon Kings daughter nced over at Yuan Bizhan. Since Mister Yuans knowledge is very broad, please do appraise the name and usage of these three items. If Mister Yuan is able to speak with uracy, ording to our agreement, all three treasures will be handed over to him! She only mentioned half of their agreement and omitted the other half involving the Sword Embryo. It was clear things would be fine if Mister Yuan managed to get everything correct, but if he did not, she would directly take the Sword Embryo for herself. She hadnt given an answer to his earlier magnanimous words, which meant whether or not the bet was in ce at the end of the day was all up to her.


    Yuan Bizhan originally wanted to refuse, but he began to hesitate when he saw the treasures in front of him. He was able to directly see through the first two treasures and he felt as though hed seen the third one as well; wasnt it apass used to seek mountains and the ocean? He felt as though his chances at winning were great, so he didnt try to refute her and instead began quietly investigating.


    The Dragon Kings daughter let out a lightugh. She pulled out a water-crystal hourss and flipped it over while cing it on the table. Theres also a time limit!


    As the sand in the hourss fell, Yuan Bizhan made up his mind and directly picked up the miniature mountain. He showed it to the cultivators below before clearing his throat and saying, Since the eldest princess has ordered it, I shall do my best. This first treasure appears to be a miniature mountain, but it is in fact a very powerful weapon. Eldest Princess, if I did not guess incorrectly, this miniature mountain is in fact a real mountain that has been sealed, right? If its seal was removed, even all of the Thousand Streams Sea would bepletely filled up.


    A mountain that has been tempered into a weapon? All the cultivators shocked gazes locked on to the treasure in Yuan Bizhans hand.


    When the Dragon Kings daughter heard this, surprise and even a sense of admiration seemed to twinkle in her eyes. She lightly pped her hands and praised, True enough, you are indeed a disciple of Videhas Yuan n. Even I have started to admire your knowledge.


    A look of pride swept across Yuan Bizhans face before he put down the miniature mountain and picked up the second item for a closer inspection. All the cultivators looked at Yuan Bizhan with seeming reverence, and it was only Fang Xing who looked at him with disdain while thinking it was going to be this bastards unlucky day.


    After a short while of carefully studying the burnt wood on the second te, at first he felt this piece of wood was extremely ordinary, but when he came in closer, he felt the a terrifying chilling aura that could cause hair to stand on end. It was so cold it was as though even the gazes of others would be frozen solid, making him extremely ufortable.


    He looked closer, and after confirming he didnt see anything wrong, he disyed it to the cultivators in front. This second treasure should be a piece of wood struck by lightning. If I did not see it wrong, this wood should be mythicalFusang Wood1that has been near the seafloor? This wood was then struck by the nine tribtion thunders, causing this very Yang-type wood to be tempered to a new level, until its Yang was reduced and its Yin grew to the point it became Yin wood instead. It has the ability to protect ones soul, and it should also offer protection to those practicing Yin-property techniques and skills.


    The Dragon Kings daughter suddenly began to p her hands with a smile. Brother Yuan, your knowledge is indeed impressive!


    With these words, all the cultivators below began to chatter once more.


    It is said the Dragon ns have many collections of treasure. Fusang Wood is invaluable, yet it seems she actually has some.


    Whats more, this Fusang Wood was struck by the tribtion thunder, making it even rarer. And for Mister Yuan to see through it with a single nce and guess the usage of this wood this knowledge and understanding is really impressive and admirable!


    Surrounded by everyones praise, even Yuan Bizhan was full of smiles. He ced the dried tree branch down and cupped his hands.


    The more pride Yuan Bizhan disyed, the more Fang Xing became annoyed, and thetter began to once again yell, Show off after youve seen the third one!


    The cultivators looked over again, but this time Zhou Luwei immediately pointed at Fang Xing and shouted, He was the one who said it! Although he did not dare to offend Fang Xing, this bastard would continuously bring him down and he was no longer able to restrain himself from ratting him out.


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes. You said it twice earlier, but I cant say it even once?


    Zhou Luwei was left speechless again; wasnt this simply reinforcing that the past two times were all his doing? The dissatisfied look Yuan Bizhan shot over terrified Zhou Luwei so much he was on the verge of crying.

 Chapter 374: Suffering a Double Loss

    Chapter 374: Suffering a Double Loss


    Yuan Bizhan was relieved after appraising the first two treasures. Although the first two treasures the Dragon Kings daughter had taken out were rare, they were notpletely unknown to him, and it hadnt taken much time before he was able to determine both. This kind of challenge wasnt difficult at all, to the point he felt perhaps the Dragon Kings daughter was purposely trying to let him win.<em>Maybe she wants to marry into our Yuan n but feels ashamed of herself, so she intends to intentionally lose to me?</em>With such thoughts in mind, Yuan Bizhan became even more rxed and gently picked up the third treasurea brokenpass.


    At a nce, it was the easiest of the three treasures to see through and Yuan Bizhan confidently raised it in front of him. He gave it a look, causing all the cultivators below to stretch their necks out further to better witness this Videha cultivator appraising three treasures at once, yet to everyones dismay, no words came from his mouth. He released a soft sound of surprise and creased his brows to once again carefully inspect the item, yet he didnt say a word even after a long time had passed.


    The cultivators below exchanged nces with each other. Some were confused, but others were delighted at such misfortunate, and the most delighted of them all was naturally Fang Xing who was snickering to himself and thinking,<em>Not only is this dragon girl flirtatious, shes also filled with evil tricks. This Yuan guy is just too young and naive inparison; looks like hes going to lose his woman</em>and<em>his treasure this time.</em>


    As expected, the more Yuan Bizhan looked at thispass, the more his expression darkened. After a long time had passed, he raised his head towards the Dragon Kings daughter with a look of distress and hesitantly said, Your Majesty the Eldest Princess, this third treasure. Its just its just.


    Before he was able to speak his troubled thoughts, the Dragon Kings daughter showed him the hourss and smiled. You dont have much time!


    Yuan Bizhan felt as though hed walked right into a trap and began to sweat. Although the first two treasures the Dragon Kings daughter brought here were rare, his knowledge was more than enough for him to appraise them. The third one seemed to be the easiest, yet it contained a trap within; he thought he already knew with only an initial nce, but it waspletely different after closer inspection, making it so he couldnt move forward or back.


    When he saw there wasnt much sand left in the hourss, Yuan Bizhan couldnt help but look towards the Dragon Kings daughter. Eldest Princess, this treasure he hesitantly replied, isnt it just an ordinarypass? Its Qi ispletely gone, the formations within are all destroyed, it cant even be considered a spirit tool.


    The Dragon Kings daughter felt Yuan Bizhans words were extremely funny. These three are my most precious collection of treasures, and this is just some brokenpass in your eyes? sheughed. Mister Yuan, I<em>just now</em>praised your great degree of knowledge and youre already trying to joke with me?


    Yuan Bizhans back became wet from sweat. But from what I can see, this<em>is</em>just an ordinarypass! he replied with great difficulty.


    The Dragon Kings daughterughed, and when the sand of the hourss stopped, she picked it up and waved it in front of everyone. Seems like Mister Yuan must not be at his best this time around. It is my lucky win today, so I shall be keeping this Sword Embryo. I shall thank Mister Yuan for being so generous; I, Yinzhu, cannot even repay you for your generosity, but this spirit wine is rather good so please do drink lots, Mister Yuan! As she spoke, she waved her sleeves and prepared to order her maids to take all the treasures and Sword Embryo away.


    Yuan Bizhan was embarrassed and felt this Dragon Kings daughter was as sly as an old fox without any good intentions, so he bowed slightly towards her with a smile. It is one of my uncles who asked me to bring this Sword Embryo to you as a betrothal gift, so Miss Yinzhu will naturally need to take it. Aside from the Sword Embryo, I also have some light gifts I already ordered people to send over to your Colored ss Pce earlier.


    The expression on the Dragon Kings daughter suddenly fell and she began to coldly respond, Mister Yuan, you should know to choose your words wisely. I won this Sword Embryo from youit has nothing to do with marriage. Furthermore, if you may excuse me, I have been banished from the Azure Seas and am alone to the point not even the heavens and earth want me. When ites to marriage, no ones words can mean anything; no one can force me to do anything!


    Yuan Bizhan instantly became ashamed and angry at her words. What was this woman trying to say, that she intended to keep the Sword Embryo without giving him anything in return? This confirmed this bi*ch was scheming to swindle him! What great ns you have, Dear Eldest Princess, he coldly spoke with some urgency, but I also have a question. This bet, I may not necessarily have lost, right? Although I may not recognize thatpass, others might not recognize it either; perhaps even you the eldest princess cannot say much about it.


    The implication was the Dragon Kings daughter had cheated, and his words were rather direct and untamed. A chill shed across the Dragon King daughters eyes and she sternly replied, It is yourck of knowledge, yet you use me of cheating? Hmph, just because you dont recognize it doesnt mean no one else here can recognize it! Everyone, my Red Order hasnt yet been issued, so how about my test today be appraising this treasure here? Who has the knowledge and wants toe appraise this third treasure? Her gaze then swept across everyone present, and no one knew exactly what she was thinking.


    Yuan Bizhan had already been filled with anxious anger, but he became even more furious when the Dragon Kings daughter brought up the Red Order. His gaze also swept out as he coldly followed up, Why not? With the eldest princess inviting an answer, everyone would<em>definitely</em>participate for her sake! I would also like to see who has such great knowledge theyd daree up to appraise this third treasure.


    The Dragon Kings daughter had asked for those who<em>wanted</em>toe up to appraise the third treasure, whereas Yuan Bizhan had used the word dare. With only a single words difference, the meaning had changedpletely, and Yuan Bizhan hadnt even bothered covering the murderous intent in his words so everyone could feel the threat contained within. There wasnt any doubt there would be an enmity between him and anyone who attempted to appraise thepass, regardless of the other persons sess or failure. Since Yuan Bizhan was a cultivator from Videha and the person whode along with him was Young Ind Master Zhuthe master of one of the most powerful inds in the vicinitysuppressing all the cultivators here wouldnt require much effort. Who would dare stir trouble for Yuan Bizhan right in front of him?


    The hall quickly became silent and no one dared to respond.


    The Dragon Kings daughter was upset to see this. Are the people Ive invited over so timid? she slowly asked with a stern expression.


    Fang Xing naturally wouldnt let such a chance slip by him, so he excitedly yelled, I will! His clear, crisp voice contrasted sharply with the silence of the hall, and everyones gaze focused on him in an instant. After having been wronged so many times, Zhou Luwei beside him reflexively flinched and pointed at Fang Xing while shouting, Him! Him! It was him!


    Fang Xing directly stood up and looked at Zhou Luwei with disdain. Of course its me, do you have even close to the same guts?


    Being looked down upon in such a manner, Zhou Luwei suddenly couldnt find any words to reply.


    The gazes from the cultivators were all different. Some were shocked, some were peculiar and held surprise, and there were also some filled with admiration.


    In truth, the cultivators impression of him wasnt the best. With only a few words earlier, hed given his maid over so easily to serve another, and then he sold his maid offpletely with only the slightest pressure from a Videha cultivator. He was the master, yet he didnt even dare to fart, giving the impression of being a softie. Then after actually obtaining a Red Order, he returned so soon without doing anything at all, instantly reaffirming the others impression of him being useless trash.


    At a moment like this, however, while everyone else felt fear towards Yuan Bizhan and not a single person dared toe up, this person swaggered out in such a casual manner instead. This changed the impression others had of him, albeit slightlyat the very least his guts werent small at all and he had a kind of viciousness that didnt even factor in his own life. Of course, this impression of boldness also included a measure of foolishness; did he not know this would bring lots of trouble down upon him?


    As Fang Xing swaggered towards the highest area, the sea-snake maid from earlier also looked at Fang Xing in shock. It was so unexpected for this Fang Ritian to stand up at such a moment that she even forgot to get out of his path, so Fang Xing directly pped his hand on her rear to push her aside before tilting his head. Are you blind or something? You dont even know to get out of your grandpas way?


    The sea-snake maid was angered and her face flushed red, but she did not dare say anything in such a circumstance.


    Yuan Bizhan saw someone had actually dared toe up, and he also noticed it was the same person whod been shouting random things earlier. He squinted his eyes, and his words that followed were filled with murderous intent so cold it was as though theyd been recovered from the inside of an icy dungeon. You are very brave, fellow Daoist.


    Fang Xing stared back at him before turning to the Dragon Kings daughter. Princess, hes scaring me!


    Yuan Bizhans face immediately flushed, and everyone else was speechless as well. Yuan Bizhans threat was so obvious anyone could see it, but who would actually state it so directly?


    The Dragon Kings daughter was particrly surprised, but a faint smile actually appeared shortly after. She looked towards Fang Xing, then lightly turned towards Yuan Bizhan and calmly said, Mister Yuan, I know the Yuan n of Videha is arge and ancient n that cannot be looked down upon, but I hadnt expected you to think so highly of yourself youd disregard me and act so high and mighty at my Red Convention?


    Yuan Bizhan seemed a bit embarrassed by this and quickly added, It is this fellow Daoist who misunderstood; I am merely admiring his bravery. This third treasure, even I couldnt see through it, yet this fellow Daoist dared toe up. It can only mean his knowledge is indeed very broad. Despite the politeness in his tone, the gaze he shot towards Fang Xing was filled with vile hatred. Everyone in the hall who saw the gaze felt a chill down their spines, as though a sharp de was aimed directly between their brows.


    Fang Xing, however, didnt seem to notice and even smirked in response. You being unable to see through it is because youre a fool. That doesnt mean your little grandpa here cant see through it!


    He even dared to call Yuan Bizhan a fool!


    Yuan Bizhans anger was so heated he began tough. He decided in his heart hed kill this person, so he sat down at his table in a rather rxed manner and sneered. Please do so, then!

 Chapter 375: The Third Treasure

    Chapter 375: The Third Treasure


    Fang Xingpletely ignored the murderous intenting from Yuan Bizhan and slowly made his way to the front of the table. The first thing he did was wink with what he believed to be an extremely handsome look towards the Dragon Kings daughtercausing her to start gigglingbefore he began to look over the three treasures. He raised the miniature mountain and rocked his head while saying, There are three treasures on the table, and the first one is naturally this miniature mountain. What that guy said was correct; this miniature mountain is indeed crafted using a real mountain and is one of the most unique existence among all spirit weapons and tools. Its name is Shanbao, simr in power and renown as the Hetu, a painting refined with an entire river. Although the tier is not high, they were born from the effort of the ancient weapon cksmiths and their power is extremely great!


    The cultivators were all a little surprised when they heard this. Even Yuan Bizhan had only seen through its original form without knowing its true name, and it was only after Fang Xing mentioned it that they knew this item was called Shanbao. Even the Dragon Kings daughter was a bit surprised after hearing Fang Xing mention the Shanbao and Hetu, and the impression she had towards him changed somewhat.


    After a short moment of surprise, Yuan Bizhan began to show a cold smile. I already appraised this before, so why do you need to repeat it?


    Fang Xing turned and rolled his eye at him. You didnt cover everything you needed to! Based on the eldest princesss words at the beginning, this wager needed you to reveal both its usage and name, but you only just mentioned its original form without saying anything about its name. Youd technically already lost, but the eldest princess gave you some face and didnt directly point it out. It is you who didnt know your own position.


    Yuan Bizhans face flushed red with anger after being scolded, but he couldnt find any way to rebut. As for the Dragon Kings daughter, she smiled more and more and felt Fang Xing had be steadily more likeable.


    Fang Xing then picked up the second treasurethe burnt piece of woodand inspected it in his hands. Indeed, this is Fusang Wood that has been struck by lightning. Its Yang properties have been pushed out and it has Yin properties instead. It can suppress evil spirits as well as help one cultivate Qi of the Yin property. Of course, what you said earlier about being able to use it to help practice those evil Yin techniques is true, but youre such an idiot you dont even bother to think? The eldest princess isnt a demon or demonic beast, so why would she use it to practice Yin techniques? I believe the eldest princess must have used it for something else or didnt even put it to use and merely kept it in her collection.


    Yuan Bizhans expression became angry and stressed. He considered himself as very knowledgeable, but for a random kid to crawl out from nowhere to point out the mistakes hed made on the first two treasures, perhaps this kid had been nted by the Dragon Kings daughter in advance to purposely make him look bad?


    The Dragon Kings daughter smiled and looked towards Fang Xing with growing fondness, causing Yuan Bizhan to grow even more furious as he coldly replied, Please appraise this third treasure then, fellow Daoist! He was more than certain this third treasure was nothing more than an ordinary brokenpass without any special properties, so he wanted to see what woulde out from Fang Xings mouth. If the Dragon Kings daughter epted his answer regardless of what it actually was, he could be certain the Dragon Kings daughter had colluded with this little bastard to trick him together. If such was the case, he wouldnt mind directly making them pay.


    The Dragon Kings daughter looked towards Fang Xing with some anticipation, and no one could tell what was on her mind. She had indeed decided she wasnt going to let Yuan Bizhan get his way and that if someone dared toe out to appraise this third treasure, shed confirm it as being correct no matter what they said. It could be said the Sword Embryo had been half-taken, half-swindled from Yuan Bizhan, but with her battle prowess, she wasnt worried about him causing any problems. When she saw Fang Xing like this, however, she felt this person might perhaps give her a pleasant surprise.


    Just at this moment, Fang Xing picked up the third treasure and pretended to seriously inspect it. Just as everyone was looking on in anticipation, he suddenly smirked and threw thepass aside. He ced one foot on the small table in front of the Dragon Kings daughter, raised her chin with his hand, and smirked. As for the third treasure its right here.


    The cultivators were leftpletely in shock. Yuan Bizhan was the first to stand up and angrily shout, Are you courting death, you little livestock? How dare you so rudely disrespect the eldest princess!


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes. What respect or disrespect? Isnt this just about treasure appraisal?


    Youve already thrown away thatpass, what the f*ck are you going to appraise? Yuan Bizhan cursed. It was fine for Fang Xing to appraise the treasure, but how did hee about appraising the chin of the Dragon Kings daughter?


    Fang Xing unexpectedly narrowed his eyes and disdainfully replied, You are so unromantic. Who said thatpass is the third treasure? The third treasure is clearly this dainty beauty! You can consider yourself a mutt for being so blind as to not see through this after so long!


    Once these words came out, the entire room became quiet and even Yuan Bizhan stood dumbstruck as a thought quickly shed past his mind.<em>This bi*ch was toying with me from the beginning and I didnt realize it? Dammit, I knew this woman is coquettish to the extreme, but who would expect her to y such a card?</em>


    Even the Dragon Kings daughter started tough after a moment of surprise, and the louder sheughed, the morefortable and satisfied she felt. She stood up and pinched Fang Xings cheeks before drawing her extremely beautiful face close to his. Little brother, I am really liking you more and more, she said with a sweet voice andugh, I must say, you should be my big treasure instead.


    Fang Xing flushed at this. Dont call melittle brother1, how about little big brother?


    As a Golden Core, perhaps it wasnt the best feeling to be repeatedly toyed with by this little kid, but she wasnt a narrow-minded person; she felt this was getting more and more interesting so she pinched Fang Xings cheeks once more. What a clever kid you are! She stood up and attempted to say something to Yuan Bizhan, but she suddenly felt a softness around her waistshed been groped. Her face began to blush and she turned towards Fang Xing with a little resentment. Behave yourself, or Ill chop your paws off!


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes at this.<em>Who knows how many men youve slept with already, whats wrong with me touching you a bit?</em>


    Yuan Bizhan had been deep in thought the entire time, and the more he considered it, the more he felt this had been a legitimate chance given to him by the Dragon Kings daughterhe would have easily gotten the beauty for himself if hed only thought outside the box. He could only me himself for wanting to win too much; hed been focused solely on determining the unique properties of thepass and had decided the Dragon Kings daughter was trying to cheat him when he failed to appraise it. Hed spoken too harshly and had now offended her.


    Such thoughts made him feel even more ufortable, but he felt since the Dragon Kings daughter did seem to like him, there might still be a chance to redeem himself if he tried a little harder. He began to feel much better again, but just as he decided to say something nice to her, he happened to see Fang Xing smirk and try to grope her waist. It didnt take long before his eyes turned red with jealousy. How dare you disrespect the Dragon Kings daughter! Little livestock, Im going to take your life! His jealousy was so great he didnt care anymore, and his sword was ready after only a loud yell. With a<em>swoosh</em>, the sword light became akin to a dragon as it thrust towards the back of Fang Xings head with clear intent to take his life.


    The attack from a Videha cultivator was extremely powerful and profound. He was clearly under great anger and the attack contained a great amount of Qi, turning the swords power into enormous brute strength. Such power spread out in all directions, suppressing all of the cultivators present and making it so only this sword was able to move. This strike would have been difficult to defend against even if it was in a head-on battle, to say nothing of being used so suddenly as a sneak attack.


    At such an important moment, it was only the Dragon Kings daughter who was very close to both of them that was able to quickly react. However, despite being a Golden Core, she realized she didnt have any time to perform a spell. Facing an attack that would assuredly leave Fang Xing dead, she loudly shouted, How dare you! and moved to catch Yuan Bizhans longsword with her bare hands.


    <em>Tchh</em>.


    The de slid an inch or so, but despite so much friction, the sharp edge did not actually wound her hand at all. Those from the Dragon Pce of the Azure Seas were known for their powerful and sturdy physiques, and from this it seemed to be very true indeed.


    Fang Xing was someone who loved trouble, so he had a good habit of reflexively defending himself from others after hed offended them; although he had his back turned, hed also been secretly paying attention to Yuan Bizhans movements. His spirit sense was also extraordinary, and hed been alert and prepared to retaliate the moment Yuan Bizhan exposed his murderous intent. Damn your uncle, how dare you attack me! Fang Xing didnt even bother to think as he turned around and kicked out.


    Yuan Bizhans sword was being grasped by the Dragon Kings daughter, and even though she was only holding on to it with her bare hands, she was a Golden Core and her great power forced Yuan Bizhan to rotate his Qi defensely within him. If he did not do so, the longsword would likely quiver so much from the opposing Golden Core power that it would fly out of his control, publicly humiliating him.


    Fang Xings foot mmed towards Yuan Bizhan, and thetter was focusing sopletely on fending off the Golden Core power from the Dragon Kings daughter that he didnt have his guard uphe ended up getting kicked right in the chest. His face distorted with distress and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth as he was sent flying like a deted balloon, and it was only after hed rolled half a dozen times on the ground that he came to a stop.


    The entire hall became so silent even the drop of a pin could be heard.


    A disciple of Videhas mighty Yuan n was sent flying with a single kick?

 Chapter 376: Fake

    Chapter 376: Fake


    Truthfully, Yuan Bizhan getting kicked away was mostly due to Fang Xing taking advantage of an unfair situation, but considering he was the one who attacked first and caused the Dragon Kings daughter to respond, it could be said this was his own fault. After Yuan Bizhan was sent flying, Young Ind Master Zhu of Gold Sea Turtle Ind immediately turned and furiously mmed his hand on the table with clear intent to attack, but the lotus girl whod been focusing on eating and drinking everything she could suddenly knocked on the table and demanded, I want to drink more wine! Young Ind Master Zhus gaze turned muddled before his expression was filled with ttery and he poured some wine for her; Yuan Bizhan could onlyy on the ground for a long time without anyoneing to his aid.


    The Dragon Kings daughter was surprised and looked at Fang Xing with a meaningful nce; she hadnt expected him to attack with such harshness. Yuan Bizhan was a cultivator from Videha, after all, anddespite him making the first attackeven she had only stopped his strike without any thoughts of killing him. If any other cultivator had been sneak attacked by a Videha cultivator and was able to survive, theyd be thanking all kinds of gods and fleeing thousands of miles awaybetter safe than sorry. This kid, however, kicked out without the slightest hesitation, making the Dragon Kings daughter feel his courage was worthy of her admiration. Of course, he was someone who dared to flirt with and try to grope her in public, so doing something like this wasnt really anything out of character.


    How how dare you injure me, you little livestock. Yuan Bizhan spat out some blood before barely raising his body. His gaze was filled with hatred, anger, and viciousness.


    Fang Xing looked at him and spoke in a casual manner, as though nothing had happened, You should be d youre at a ce like this, or else I would have killed you Such words shook all of the cultivators present; for a kid to dare threaten a Videha cultivator, his guts were truly so vast as to cover the heavens.


    Enough! Mister Yuan, it was who you attacked first, so speak no more of this now! The Dragon Kings daughter put an end to their argument before she turned to the sea-beast maid next to her and ordered, Help carry Mister Yuan over to a quiet side hall and help him with his wounds. Be sure to use the best medicines in the Colored ss Pce on him. Once that was done, she calmly turned towards Fang Xing who looked back with a sly smirk that made people feel ufortable. The Dragon Kings daughter paused before showing a helpless smile. This fellow Daoist has won this Red Order. She looked back to the sea-snake maid before continuing, Sheji, take him to my room!


    Good, ahaha Fang Xing was filled with so much joy he doubled over withughter.


    The sea-snake maid whod disdained and was scolded by Fang Xing earlier slowly walked up. She looked to him with a half-smile, but in her expression was a hint of dislike and helplessness that was carefully hidden. She very politely extended her hand and said, Fang Ritian, fellow Daoist Fang, please follow me, Sheji, along this way. You are very lucky, and I can only hope your skills are as great as your luck to be able to enjoy such a great chance.


    Fang Xing snickered and cupped his hands towards her. Youre being too polite. He sent a wink over to the Dragon Kings daughter and left with the sea-snake maid.


    All the cultivators in the hall suddenly burst out in discussion. Everyone felt this kid had truly gotten lucky; there was nock for genius in this hall filled with so many people, so how did this little bastard get so lucky as to get this chance? Was it because of his knowledge allowing him to appraise the two treasures? That great charisma? Of course, there were also those who unwillingly admitted it was all because of those damned guts of his. Although hed gotten his hands on the Red Order, hed still angered Videhas Yuan n, so it was hard to say whether this was truly fortune or misfortune.


    Under the guidance of the sea-snake maid who walked with a light sway to her hips, Fang Xing was led through the hallways of the Colored ss Pce until he arrived at arge room decorated with beautiful jewels. The huge room was thirty square meters and filled with the tastes of the Dragon n, demonstrating extravagant wealth where even the beads on the bronze pirs were made from invaluable Midnight Pearls. In the center of the room was a round thirty-foot-wide bed adorned with soft fox fur, and a picture showing nine different beauties without an inch of clothing was pinned on the wall behind it. The beauties in the pictures showed off various sexually-arousing poses with their tender sentiments practically flowing out from the picture, enough so that a single nce could cause someone to feel weak and unable to draw away.


    Just wait here. The sea-snake maid looked as though Fang Xing hadmitted a faux pas of some kind and turned to leave after her softmand.


    Fang Xing smirked and hopped onto the giant bed, and his entire body nearly sank into the soft fox-fur bedding. Heid out on the bed in a star shape while watching the constetion shapes formed by the Midnight Pearls, and he chuckled a few times while quietly reviewing every detail of the method taught to him by the lotus girl to make sure nothing was forgotten.


    He waited like this for the entire time for a burn of an incense, but the Dragon Kings daughter still had yet to show herself. The light within the room was dim and there was no movement at all, and a faint, sweet scent had been left within that caused others to feel sleepy.


    Fang Xingy on the bed a little longer before he got up and started to wander around the room. Aftering across a few crystal jugs filled with some good wine as thick as blood, he gave the jug a sniff anddetecting the sweetness contained withingrabbed it to get a mouthful of wine. He smacked his lips in satisfaction and decided the taste wasnt bad at all, so he took an entire jug for himself while casually picking up the melons nearby to eat while wandering about some more.


    There were indeed a lot of treasures inside this room, but there werent many that looked valuable to himthe only things worthwhile seemed to be the Midnight Pearls embedded on the bronze pirs. He decided to pry a few off to make some kind of jewelry for Xiao Mahn, and just as hed pried off the eleventh bead, a soft music rose from outside the room. The sound was airy as though someone was softly singing, the voice beautiful and bewitching to such an extent it tugged at ones heart. It was clear the sound was able to pass through all the walls of this pce and make it feel as though someone was singing right into his ears, but it was as light as a soft breeze. It was intoxicating.


    The bedroom door gradually opened alongside a gust of wind. A tall and perfectly-curved woman with a thinyer ofce over her body slowly walked inside, and although her face was as cold as usual, she was nothing short of perfection and her jade-like legs could cause an observer to indulge in all manner of fantasies.


    The Dragon Kings daughter had arrived.


    Fang Xing patted the ce beside him to gesture for the Dragon Kings daughter toe over. What a beauty. Hurry ande over here.


    A faintly disdainful smile appeared on the Dragon King daughters face, but she still slowly crawled onto the bed. Her slender lily-white hand pressed to Fang Xings chest, and although it was as cold as ice, its movement was smooth and tender. It slid and quickly entered Fang Xings clothes, leaving even Fang Xing a little surprised in the process. His expression was rather dumbstruck and he looked to the Dragon Kings daughter in a daze, revealing this was indeed his very first time.


    The light of the room dimmed even further with a sense of ambiguity. The fragrance was delicate and sweet, and the woman was a jade-like beauty. The Dragon Kings daughter lowered herself to kiss tenderly at Fang Xings not-so-broad chest that was still somewhat sturdy, all while Fang Xingy on his back with his gaze focused on the ceiling. In the face of mankinds greatest pleasure, he seemed to have no interest.


    After a long time had passed, the Dragon King Daughters tongue began to slowly inch its way to a far more sensitive area of his body, but Fang Xing abruptly jumped up and pressed her neck against therge bed. His sudden movement was so brutish that a look of clear shock appeared on her face, but she quickly thought this was perhaps what Fang Xing enjoyed so she showed a sweet smile.


    Fang Xing stooped down towards her. She puckered her lips as though waiting for a kiss, but Fang Xing unexpectedly only gazed at her closely for a few moments longer before pping his hand towards her with a Sense Suspension Talisman in his fingershe was about to bind the Dragon Kings daughter.


    Dammit, how dare you cheat your little grandpa with a fake? Can you be a bit more responsible?


    The Dragon Kings daughter reacted incredibly quickly. The moment she saw the talisman heading her way, her body immediately retreated as smoothly as a snake, allowing her to slip out from beneath Fang Xing and jump three feet away while shouting, What are you trying to do?


    I should be the one asking what<em>you</em>are trying to do. Fang Xing sneered while standing up from the bed. You little long worm, do you think I wont pull out all of your snake tendons after you toyed with your little grandpa like this? He folded his arms and looked coldly towards thepletely nude Dragon Kings daughter standing not far away.


    You how did you. The Dragon Kings daughter seemed extremely surprised at this, and her expression was even somewhat panicked.


    How did I know? Fang Xing slowly raised himself up and pulled the picture of nine beauties off the wall, revealing a deep but spacious cavern estate. He thrust his hand inside and made a grasping motion while rotating his Qi, causing an invisible force to shoot out shortly before a loud explosion could be heard. When he tugged forcibly back, a giant boulder-like object was pulled from the cavern estate and casually tossed into the room. It was a giant m, and faced with such powerful movements, the shell opened to reveal a petite three-foot-tall woman who had a look of terror on her face.


    Fang Xing sneered and a ck shadow suddenly slithered out from his sleeve. It was none other than the Immortals Snare, and its appearance caused the Dragon King daughters face to fall. She looked as though she intended to flee, but the Immortals Snare rushed towards her and she didnt have any power to resist; the ck shadow snagged and coiled around her waist before dragging her overpletely.


    The Dragon Kings daughter wanted to scream, but Fang Xing sat on her and covered her mouth with his hand. After blocking her mouth, he began gently kneading while instilling some Qi, and soon the beautiful appearance of the Dragon Kings daughter disappeared and another person was seen instead. The flushed woman was none other than the very same sea-snake maid whod led him hereSheji.

 Chapter 377: Robbing Fire

    Chapter 377: Robbing Fire


    Fang Xing felt as though hed just bought a counterfeit and was extremely angry.


    Hed noticed from the very beginning that the bedroom was filled with a sweet scent, and although he initially thought it was nothing more than ordinary incense, he soon realized the scent within had the ability to enchant a cultivator. The amount was very minimal, howeveronly people like him whod studied something like the Script of Revered Sense would be able to detect it, and even then only very slightly.


    Hed had his healthy share of hiding beneath the beds of the Chi Brothel back when he was living in the ordinary realm, and although he hadnt known what was going on and had simply been mischievously trying to prank his sex demon of a fourth uncle, hed still smelled this scent beforeit was meant to increase sexual arousal. For that reason, hed thought it being here was normal and hadnt paid it much mind.


    When the Dragon Kings daughter appeared, however, he began to feel something wasnt right. For him, being able to read a persons bodynguage and facial expressions was the most basic of skills necessary to survive. He needed to know who would be an easy target to bully and who would need some preparation in advance beforehand, right? When he saw the Dragon Kings daughter, he noticed that even though her expression and physical appearance was almost exactly the same as the real one, her aura and mannerisms seemed slightly off.


    When this so-called Dragon Kings daughter pressed her hand against his chest, Fang Xing knew the truth. The Dragon Kings daughter was a pure-blood dragon, and after mastering the Dao of men, half of them had be men and their descendents were born with both human and dragon forms. Whereas other beasts would need to form their human appearances through cultivation, the dragons human form was in all aspects exactly the same as a true humans, including bodily structure and temperature. That hand was simply too coldcolder than could belong to a normal human.


    With a little more thought, Fang Xing understood only a cold-blooded sea snake would have such a cold body temperature, and this realization caused everything to click into ce. The incense inside the room actually had the additional effect of confusing cultivators and muddling their thoughts, allowing the sea-snake beast who presented herself as the Dragon Kings daughter to draw them under herplete control. The sea-snake beast would furthermore use charm spells to excite and confuse her target, making it extremely difficult to distinguish her from the real one. Most important of all was the m beast who secretly hid in the dark and sang an extremely powerful charm spell of her own. It could even be said that for the sea-snake beast to form such a realistic impression of the Dragon Kings daughter, at least half of it was only possible thanks to the m.


    Even Fang Xing had been misled at first, but once he figured everything out, he was so furious he could barely contain his rage. This was simply going too far! Hed clearly used his own ability to win the Red Order, yet she got some kind of fake to swindle him. Was she saying this mighty Uncle Fang wasnt handsome enough for her? Was she saying shed only sleep with those pretty-boys outside?


    After being forced to show her true self, the sea-snake beast was also filled with anger and yelled nonstop. Let me go!


    Let you go? Fang Xing jumped on her with even greater anger than hers. Do you think I wont f*cking eat you? How dare you cheat me with a fake!


    The sea-snake beast was born to prefer those who were very handsome. She didnt enjoy Fang Xings appearance in the first ce, and she was even more furious after being scolded with such contempt. Her expression shifted in an instant to one that was extremely cold and terrifying as she seethed out, Little livestock, it would have been fine if you pretended not to know, but you just had to be such a little smart*ss. Let me ask you: have you heard the two possible oues from sleeping with the Dragon Kings daughter?


    Fang Xing gave it a quick thought before understanding exactly what she wanted to say. The Dragon Kings daughter was incredibly promiscuous, and such a fact was so well-known by all the surrounding seas and inds to the point even non-cultivators were aware of it. It was said the people chosen by the Dragon Kings daughter would have two possible oues: they would either be gifted with jewels and be kindly sent away, or they would be swallowed by the Dragon Kings daughter. As to be expected, the sea-snake beast began to threaten, Those who were swallowed were all little smart*sses like you!


    Im a smart*ss? Youre the one who f*cking gave me a fake, and now youre telling me I cant evenin about it? Fang Xing indignantly replied, his fury rising even higher. Ill discuss it with that bi*ch! He took out a Hibernation Pellet and forcibly jammed it into the sea-snake beasts mouth before forcing the m beast to take one as well. Once both beasts were shoved into his storage sack, Fang Xing prepared to go reason with the Dragon Kings daughter using these two as witnesses.


    Fang Xing looked like a drunkard who was about to pick a fight after realizing hed been cheated by a brothel, but his head began to clear a bit once he walked outside the door.<em>No, no, I cant beat her.</em>He was still a bit muddled due to the incense in the room, but his basic reasoning still hadnt left him and he didnt want to agitate someone he couldnt defeat.


    Fang Xing left the Dragon King daughters bedroom and walked through the darkness of the hallway for an unknown period of time. Some restrictive spells had actually been set up, but no one stood guard and these spells werent difficult for Fang Xing to deal with without triggering them. By the time his head had cleared, hed arrived at the hallway with the side hall where he could hear softughter and breaths.


    <em>Dammit, everyone else is having so much fun while only I get a fake! That dragon girls act is intolerable!</em>Fang Xing looked at the rooms on both sides of the hall and could feel his anger rise once more. The rooms were filled with the Red Conventions guests whod chosen a room and a sea beast or maid to enjoy a night of pleasure; byparison, this lone unkempt silhouette holding a storage sack while looking for an argument appeared extremely pitiful.<em>No, Im not happy at all, so I cant let all of you be happy, either.</em>


    Fang Xings anger had remained bottled up with nowhere to vent, so dark thoughts naturally began to rise. He returned to the end of the hallway, and when he looked inside the rathervishly-decorated room nearby, he saw the person moaning inside was none other than the second fairy of the northern mountains, Biyan. She was currently enjoying thepany of a rather handsome male cultivator, and all the dark thoughts in Fang Xings mind mixed with his envy. The lotus girl had taught him a technique earlier, so what better time to use it than now? After secretly using the ck Sword Embryos unnamed technique to cover up his aura and presence, he avoided all the restrictive spells at the door and quietly sneaked inside.


    Biyan was glued to that male cultivator and enjoying the pleasure of mankindthe Yin and Yang of life. Just as they reached the peak of their heat, however, they suddenly felt the presence of someone else in front of their bed, causing them to frightfully shout, Whos there?


    A muffled voice called back from a ck shadow, Its a robbery!


    Rob Fairy Biyan had intended to curse at a time like this<em>Rob your sister dammit, who the helles to rob at a ce like this?</em>but the other person was extremely fast; Biyan wasnt even been able to react before a great force of Qi swept forward and suppressed the two, preventing them from moving. The person quickly performed an extremely profound hand seal within a third of a breath before sending his palm towards Fairy Biyan and the male cultivators foreheads.


    Two loud<em>pah</em>sounds could be heard before the palm was retracted, and both Biyan and the male cultivatorwho hadnt yet managed toe down from his sweet battlefelt as though someone was messing around inside their bodies at the same time, as though the raging inferno theyd felt before was sshed with a bucket of water andpletely smothered. The two fell unconscious in their confusion, but before Fairy Biyan fell asleep, she vaguely saw the silhouette in front of their bed take out a dainty greenntern and send two mes inside. The chuckle he let out before leaving also sounded extremely familiar.


    Fang Xing quietly left the room with the green-medntern in hand and made his way to the second room. Thentern he was holding was a kind of container hed obtained from the Mysterious Domain in exchange for a Sword Embryo. Its grade was high enough for it to hold powers without shape or physical form, and in a sense it was simr to a cultivators Sea of Consciousness in that it allowed some immaterial powers and forces to be temporarily ced inside.


    The me hed taken from the bodies of Fairy Biyan and the male cultivator were thest mes of the True Samadhi Firethe me of Desire. Such mysterious methods had been revealed by the lotus girl, and shed also exined it was an extremely high-level technique but also very damaging. This technique was powerful enough to draw away the primitive fires found within a persons body, although the timing was rather specificthe me would typically only appear during the moment of greatest passion.


    Fang Xing had originally intended to sacrifice his own beauty to take the me after fooling either the dragon girl or the three fairies, but the dragon girl had toyed with him and he was left without other options, so he could only risk some danger to rob a few ces instead. Fortunately, hed studied his unnamed technique to the point hed be like a ghostly shadow whenever he used a spell to hide his breathing; it was already difficult for anyone to sense him, and his job was made even easier by the fact the cultivators were at a point where they couldnt afford to be distracted.


    There naturally wasnt a shortage of formations and restrictions within the Colored ss Pce, but most of them hadnt been activated so the cultivators could walk freely between the main hall and side hall. This had inadvertently given Fang Xing an advantage, as though this was nothing more than a city without walls.


    Fang Xing robbed from one side of the hallway to the other. The me within hisntern became brighter and brighter with every room he left, and the rooms that had once been filled with lewdughter and moaning became as still and silent as death itself. The worst part woulde after, however; since all of their mes of Desire had been taken away, they would wake up to discover they no longer had any interest in the matters between a man and a woman.


    This was where the technique was most damaging. Taking their mes of Desire would put a stop to all intimate thoughts and it would require at least three years of recuperation for their bodies and souls to gradually return to normal. There werent many visible symptoms for female cultivators aside from ack of interest in love-making during the period of recovery, but male cultivators experienced far more troublesome effects preventing them from making love. To put it straightforwardly, anywhere the little bandit passed was filled with impotence!

 Chapter 378: Formation-Breaking Dragon Bead

    Chapter 378: Formation-Breaking Dragon Bead


    Not even Fang Xing knew how many rooms he snuck into or how many mes of Desire he took that night.


    The process naturally wasnt without its problems. Some had already finished and were resting, while others had a spirit sense that was more sensitive than normal. If he found people resting, hed let them be and woulde back for themter, and as for those with a sensitive spirit sense, they still werent as fast as Fang Xing; even if Fang Xing wasnt able to take their me of Desire, hed still knock them unconscious to keep them from hindering his grand scheme of stealing mes.


    A total of eight hallways led into countless numbers of rooms, and Fang Xing managed to go through all of them. When it came to mes of Desire, the higher ones cultivation, the stronger the desires of blood and flesh and the more valuable the me itself would be. Although Fang Xing hadnt managed to get the mes of the dragon girl who had the highest cultivation level, the trip to the Red Convention hadnt been in vain; hepensated with quantity and was able topletely light up the greenntern with an extremely vivid me. This should be enough.


    When the cultivators were indulging in these pleasures, an aura of obscenity had risen above the Colored ss Pce and caused absurd clouds to form that covered up any other auras and scents. Those who were familiar with aura identification would see this ce was akin to a cave of sin, and not even Fang Xing had expected the sky above to actually be much clearer when he collected all these mes of Desire.


    <em>Ive gotten what I want, so should I leave?</em>Fang Xing hesitated, but soon thought,<em>I still havent seen that stupid bi*ch of a dragon girl. Maybe shes hiding somewhere having fun with some little pretty-boy. I cant just leave things at that after being toyed with by her; I have to leave a lesson for her.</em>After thinking it through, he snickered to himself and started searching for the dragon girls treasure vault with brisk steps.


    Rather bizarrely, the restrictive areas in thisrge Colored ss Pce was only protected by restrictive formations; there wasnt a single guard to be seen, as though all of the guards who were supposed to stand watch had been sent elsewhere. It was quite the strange sight, and although Fang Xing didnt mind this, it did put him on alert as he wandered through the Colored ss Pce like a sneaky thief.


    The pce was simply toorge and there were too many rooms, however, and finding a treasure vault in such a short period of time proved difficult. Without any other choice, Fang Xing made his way to a secluded area before dragging the sea-snake beast from his storage sack. Just as he was about to wake her up for questioning, he considered it for a moment and was a bit concerned he wouldnt get anything out of her given how tough shed acted before, so he shoved her back inside and pulled out the m beast instead.


    After putting on a fierce expression, Fang Xing interrogated the m beast on where the dragon girls treasure vault was hidden. The m beast was merely a little girl and was easily frightened, and she was so afraid Fang Xing would truly drag her out of her m and dip her in vinegar to eat her she sniffed and cried while pointing towards where the vault was hidden. Fang Xing joyfully put her back inside and quietly headed where shed pointed.


    Restrictive formations became more and moremon as Fang Xing drew closer to the heart of the Colored ss Pce, and he was forced to pay extra attention to avoid them. By the time hed arrived at the end of the hallway, he saw a staircase heading down into seawater. The Colored ss Pce was half-immersed under the sea and the treasure vault itself was also underwater; if someone wanted to get inside, they first had to dive into the water.


    Fang Xing was someone who wouldnt be able to hold himself back after hed decided on something. Put nicely, it could be called determination, but putting it more bluntly, it was the kind of temperament where he wouldnt step away until the moment he saw his own coffin. He already knew the rough location of the treasure vault, so even if it was inside a mountain made of des or housed in a sea of mes, hed go. Besides, this was nothing more than diving into some water, so he clenched his teeth, took out the bead that allowed him to control water, and dived right inside with the bead in hand.


    The dreary water-filled hallway was dimly lit and not even a hint of man or beast could be seen, making it look like a ce devoid of life. There faintly seemed to be some kind of power passing through the water, collecting and gathering with an aura that inspired awe and left one terrified. This kind of feeling was like the breathing of some kind of giant, and it carried a natural suppression that seemed to be above anything and everything. It would cause people to feel as though they were suffocating in the water, but Fang Xing was able to precisely tell with his spirit sense that this giant had yet to discover his existence, so he used his great guts and borrowed the power of the Water-Repelling Bead to skulk deeper into the depths.


    The bead actually made Fang Xing quite capable in the water, to the point he was nearly as agile as he would be onnd. After half an incenses time of swimming, however, Fang Xing had no choice but to stop and use the Book of Revtion on a veryplicated restrictive formation at the very end of the hallway. It was tooplex to solve quickly and was powerful enough that even if he did solve it through force, the person whod ced it would know and hed no longer be able to sneak in unnoticed.


    <em>Dammit, this dragon girl is very cautious indeed. A mere treasure vault, yet shes hidden it so well.</em>Fang Xing silently cursed in his mind while studying it underwater, but he wasnt confident he could open it without alerting its owner. Such a sight left him feeling extremely helpless.


    <em>Since it wont work, I wont go in. Ill just set this Colored ss Pce on fire to vent.</em>Fang Xing made his decision and was about to turn to leave, but he suddenly realized something was amiss. The bead in his hand released a pale blue light that followed the movements of the waves in the water, and although it was normal for the bead to release an aura in such a manner, what was abnormal was how it actually joined up with the formation. The light seemed to enter the formation without setting it off at all, like water mixing with water or fire meeting fire. There werent any ripples or signs of anything odd urring, as though it was a part of the formation itself.


    This discovery caused Fang Xings emotions to swell. He remembered the time in the immortals hall at the Qingqiu Tombs where he casually took this bead and how the original owner had the upper torso of a dragon and the lower torso of a man, all adorned in a Rain Cloud Robe. Based on what the golden crow had said, it was very likely this person had been the Dragon King of the Azure Seas, although he couldnt tell which generation he belonged to.


    If Fang Xing was still unable to connect the dots between this and the dragon girl, he wouldve been simply too stupid.<em>So the origin of this beads power is the same as that n of long worms in the Azure Seas?</em>He decided to put the bead in his mouth and circte the Qi surrounding the it along his body. His entire body was quickly covered in pale blue light, and he directly dashed towards the formation.


    Hed prepared himself to flee the instant something didnt seem right, butunder the cover of that pale blue light from the beadFang Xing fortunately managed to enter without any resistance, and the formation itself moved as usual without any abnormalities. He was instantly overjoyed and filled with enthusiasm, so he dived deeper into the corridor like a fish while congratting himself on his great luck.


    The bead hed reflexively snatched actually had the same origin as the formation in this Colored ss Pce. By having this bead, it was as though Fang Xing had received the key to the entire formationas though hed be the formations owner.


    Fang Xing was thoroughly pleased and continued swimming quickly forward, but he soon arrived at a giant Refined Iron gate at the corridors end. A giant dragon head with vicious-looking teeth had been engraved into the center of the gate, and it had been iid with restrictive formations as well. The formations had the same power source as the one before, however, and when Fang Xing pressed his palm to the dragons head so the blue light could transfer over from him to it, this formation opened up for him as well.


    <em>Creak</em>.


    The Refined Iron gate opened on its own, revealing the glimmering shine of all manner of treasures and jewels.


    <em>Im going to be rich!</em>


    Although Fang Xing technically wasnt poor, seeing someone elses treasure vault still left him extremely giddy. After silently listening and not hearing any abnormal movements within, Fang Xing quietly sneaked inside, closed the gate shut, and turned back around with widened eyes.<em>My god, the Dragon n is indeed one of the best at umting wealth!</em>This was the Colored ss Pces treasure vault, and the number of rare treasures and precious jewels couldnt even be counted. Even if a person just reached inside and snatched something at random, theyd still find something that could scarcely be seen in the world.


    <em>Ohhh, a spirit essence half the size of a man thats been carved into the shape of a horse? Ill take it!</em>


    <em>Sh*t, a formation g fully engraved with Midnight Pearls? How extravagant; Ill take it!</em>


    <em>Is this an essory for a Flying Sword? Why would they make it so pretty? Ill take it!</em>


    <em>Jewels asrge as mandarins? Damn her uncle, how mighty would I look wearing these on my head? All nine of them, Ill take them all!</em>


    Fang Xing finding his way to this treasure vault was no different from a rat falling into a giant jar of rice. He directly took out the tworgest storage sacks he had while ncing around, and the way he giggled and shouted in excitement was exactly the same as the lotus girl whenever she saw food.


    He was still somewhat lucid, however, and rather than trying to steal everything here, he intended to pick out only the most valuable treasures he could find. After collecting more than a dozen treasures, he was satisfied and about to leave when he suddenly noticed a red sandalwood box at the western corner of the room. It had been ced in such a clever manner as to keep people from noticing it, and Fang Xing had a bit of understanding so he brisky ran over to open it up. Joy filled him once more when he took a look inside and found nothing less than the Shanbao Mountain Treasure hed seen at the Dragon King daughters banquet. This was different from all those treasures and jewelsthis was a true spirit treasure! Although it might look to be nothing more than a miniature mountain, it was in actuality a giant full-sized mountain.


    Although the miniature mountain had the same size as when it had been revealed at the banquet, a spell had been ced to keep it secure and its weight was no different from a normal-sized mountain. Fang Xing was naturally unable to move it, but after some close inspection, he quickly realized the spell on this Shanbao Mountain Treasure had the same origin as the formations from earlier as well, so he quickly used the bead to try to resolve this.


    The light from the bead had been able to solve all of the restrictions within the Colored ss Pce, and the spells on the Shanbao Mountain Treasure were no exception. The restraints were erased with only a few passes, and Fang Xing soon raised the treasure into his embrace with great satisfaction and even went so far as to give it a few kisses.


    <em>Now that Ive gotten the Shanbao Mountain Treasure, I wonder where the Fusang Wood might be?</em>he wondered. He decided he wanted that other treasure for himself as well, and before hed even finished his thought, he heard a loud rumbling noise. The stone walls in front of him opened up to reveal a passageway with light flickering inside, and Fang Xing was immediately left dumbstruck when he looked inside.


    The second treasure!

 Chapter 379: The Moon-Chasing Dragon

    Chapter 379: The Moon-Chasing Dragon


    The Shanbao Mountain Treasure next to the wall was truthfully a giant mountain, which naturally made it impossible for anyone to move it unless the person who ced the spell on the treasure personally resolved it. The person who ced the spell likely didnt imagine Fang Xing would have a bead so closely tied to the Dragon n, nor that resolving the spell would be as easy for him as simply turning his own hand.


    Beneath the extremely heavy Shanbao Mountain Treasure was a gear that would trigger whenever the mountain was removed, causing a hidden door on the wall to reveal itself and open. Behind the door was a cavern estate of the water ns with a simpleyout, with a cauldron, a small pond, and some shelves for manuals. There was nothing else beyond that, making it look like nothing more than a room a cultivator had stayed in for many years while diligently focusing on their studies.


    Fang Xing was trying to find the second treasure, so he reflexively looked into the cave estate. As he did so, he saw the lightning-struck Fusang Wood floating in the air above a clear pond covered in a thinyer of frost.


    Fang Xing was extremely satisfied<em>I didnt even have to try that hard to find it.</em>After ncing around the cave and seeing there werent any restrictive spells and formations, he let out a sigh of relief and snatched the Fusang Wood into his hands. To him, this treasure was even more valuable than the Shanbao Mountain Treasure; thetter was only a weapon that was rather unwieldy, but this Fusang Wood was a treasure that had gone from extreme Yang to extreme Yin and had many unique effects on cultivation.


    Fang Xing was more than satisfied after finding these two treasures, so he decided he could now leave the Colored Pce at ease. The moment he grabbed the Fusang wood into his hands, however, spiderweb-like cracks began to spread through the frost covering the waters surface. With the wood removed, the frozen pond began to crack and melt at an extremely fast rate, and it didnt take long before steam began to rise up all along the edges as though something extremely hot was just beneath the surface.


    Fang Xing flinched and hugged his Fusang Wood close while jumping three feet away. He stretched his neck to watch the absurdity in front of him, and once the steam had dissipated, he saw a ck figure at the center of the pond with a full crown of hair. When the water cleared, he suddenly realized a person had been sealed within the ice and was seated cross-legged inside the pond.


    It was the third treasure of the Colored ss Pce.


    The Dragon Kings daughter!


    Fang Xing would never have guessed the Dragon Kings daughter would be seated inside a frozen pond without a single scrap of clothing. Her eyes were tightly shut and a thinyer of sweat formed on her forehead amidst a red-flushed face and shivering body. Even the pond had be slightly heated as a result.


    Fang Xing was sent into a fright. Hed been worrying about rming the dragon girl the entire time hed been plundering her treasures, yet he ran into her just as he was about to call it a day. He reflexively showed an awkward smile and greeted her as though theyd just met out on the streets, Oh, its the eldest princess. Youre still not asleep?


    Although the dragon girls breathing had clearly be heavy and she noticed Fang Xings presence, she did not speak.


    Fang Xingughed after his greeting. Haha, haha the night is so long and I couldnt sleep, so Im here for a stroll. You continue what you were doing. With that, he slowly retreated three feet away with the treasures still in hand before he abruptly turned to flee. It was at that moment he suddenly heard the furious shout of the dragon girl behind him, Stupid brat!


    <em>Rumble</em>!


    An extremely cold and chaotic power rushed out from the stone cave behind Fang Xing, like a tidal wave that could stretch across all of the heavens and earth to instantly drown him. It filled the vault like a squall, and it was as though a giant enraged dragon was snapping out with its head and tail while rushing towards the Colored ss Pce itself. After some time had passed, the powers light burst out like smoke and shot straight up into the sky.


    The vast sky had originally been covered in thick clouds that covered the clear skies, moons, and winds in an aura of obscenity, but the sky had returned to its usual rity ever since Fang Xing stole all of the mes of Desire. There was a bright moon and silver stars overhead when the light shot up into the sky, and the illusion of a silvery-white dragon over a hundred feet long appeared on top of the clouds as it swam towards the moon.


    Such a strange and absurd scene. It was extremely difficult to fathom its power, and countless creatures and beasts within the ocean all bowed as one when they noticed such a sight.


    On a night with a bright moon and very few stars, such a sight could even be seen tens of thousands of miles away. It was only natural the cultivators on the surrounding inds were alerted as well, and they were all so surprised by the might and power of such a giant dragon they even left their seclusions to watch.


    Some of the more knowledgeable cultivators creased their brows as they spectated from afar. A moon-chasing dragon? Why would this ce have such a scene as a moon-chasing dragon?


    Teacher, what is a moon-chasing dragon? a young disciple asked the hemp-robed elderly man nearby, both of them around six thousand miles away from the Colored ss Pce.


    The elderly hemp-robed cultivator sighed before replying, The moon-chasing dragon is a sight from the Dragon n, simr to the menarche of females for human tribes. When a female dragon turns thirty-three years old and bes an adult, every three years, their full Yin will rise and shoot up into the sky as a red shadow of a dragon chasing the moon, hence why it is called a moon-chasing dragon. The ancient scripts call it moon-chasing red dragon, and the humans borrowed this term once upon a time as well by calling the monthly menstrual cycles of human females as a red dragon.


    The young disciple was a little taken aback and muttered to himself, Isnt the Dragon Kings daughter just on her period? Whats so great about that?


    The hemp-robed cultivator smacked the young disciple atop the head. You shouldnt know what Im talking about; you shouldve been spending your time learning something more proper!


    The little disciple was aggrieved at being hit. Its just the menstrual cycle of someone from the Dragon n, so whats an old man like you looking at it for?


    The hemp-robed cultivator lightly sighed. Its only<em>simr</em>to the menstruation of human women. Truthfully, it is the sight of her pure Yin rising up into the sky and the sign a female dragon is seeking a husband. In other words, only a female dragon withpletely untouched Yin would cause such a scene, and it would no longer ur once the purity of their Yin was broken! From the times of the ancient Dragon n in the past all the way to the Dragon Pce today, they use this to test the purity of a dragon princess to see if theyve abstained. In the Azure Seas, such a sight disys how pure a dragon princesss Yin body and blood is, demonstrating eligibility to be the next Dragon Master!


    The young disciple didnt seem to pay much attention to the hemp-robed cultivator and simply nodded while focusing on something else. Ah, so that means the dragon girls blood is very pure and she has a pure bod sh*t, shes actually a virgin?


    Even the young disciple had realized this, so the hemp-robed cultivator didnt hide anything anymore and let out a low sigh. After being banished from the Azure Seas, the dragon girl moved to the Thousand Streams Sea and began holding the Red Convention every year. This time every year, the aura of obscenity would rise up to cover the skies, so I thought she had an improper temperament and saw her as a disaster for the southern seas. Yet who would have imagined shed been trying to cover this up? She is definitely after something big.


    The young disciple still didnt give up. Dear Teacher, isnt that dragon girl the master of the Red Convention? How could she be?


    The hemp-robed cultivator showed a faint smile. What other reason could there be? Its all for the sake ofpeting for the crown. The Dragon n of the Azure Seas is extremely proud of their manners and righteousness, so a promiscuous person wouldnt be eligible for the great treasure of the Dragon n. This person who was banished from the Azure Seas is someone who tried her best to ruin her name, yet she was hiding the truth about the purity of her Yin body using this Red Convention. She must naturally be looking for an opportunity to return to the Azure Seas!


    Before the elderly cultivator had fully finished, a cloud flew close from a nearby ind carrying another old cultivator. When he saw this hemp-robed elder, he cupped his hands from afar and called out, Fellow Daoist Qingyao, it appears more will be happening in the southern seas after the urrence of this moon-chasing dragon!


    The hemp-robed cultivator softly sighed once more. I heard not long ago that the old Dragon King of the Azure Seas is very sick and his days are nearing their end. He has a total of eight children that are eligible for his position who have been fighting rather intensely, and even the Azure Seas has nearly been closed off. For the moon-chasing dragon to appear at such a critical moment is the same as adding anotherpetitor for the crown, and it all happened in our southern seas; is this not trying to cause more problems for us? Except for the dragon girl to hide this for so many years without hesitating to smear dirt over her own name, she is clearly afraid of something if she was willing to tolerate it to this degree. Why would she not wait until the old Dragon King had passed to make her move? Why would she show herself at a time like this?


    The visiting old cultivator replied, Perhaps she has her own ns! Aii, first it was the Mysterious Domain, then the chaos of Jambu, and now the trouble in the Azure Seas is on the verge of erupting as well. The demons of the western Godaniya are always scheming something, and even the beasts of the northern Kulu have started to show movement. From the looks of it, the four continents of Tianyuan that have been peacefully coexisting are beginning to show signs of a great chaos on the horizon. For people like us who have been absent from such worldly matters what course should we follow from there?


    Let us not worry about that for now, the hemp-robed cultivator answered. Just seal the ind and quietly cultivate for the time being. Since this scene was so obvious, Im afraid people from the Azure Seas will soon arrive.


    The moon-chasing dragon hadnt remained in the sky for very long before it disappeared. The cultivators of the southern seas merely thought the dragon girl had discovered and used some kind of secret spell to cover it up, so they werent too concerned with its disappearance and continued chatting with each other. They spected about why this eldest princess of the Azure Seas whod been abandoned wouldnt hesitate to tarnish her name and would even use the Red Convention to help cover up such a thing. What exactly was her purpose?


    However, no one knew that within the Colored ss Pce, the dragon girl had currently fallen into madness.


    Fang Xing was panic-stricken and wanted to flee, but the dragon girl pulled him back with great anger and her golden core stage cultivation suppressed himpletely, leaving himpletely unable to fight back. Her expression was filled with pain and madness while both of her hands grasped onto Fang Xing, and the gold-colored pupils showed hints of bloodiness as though she were trying to suppress something within her. After some time had passed, she could finally no longer suppress it


    Little bastard. The dragon girls voice was filled with endless hatred and bitterness. Sixty-four years of hardship and suffering, all destroyed by your hands in a single moment. With that, two clear trails of tears began to roll down her perfect face.


    Fang Xing was frightened and wanted to use the technique the lotus girl had taught him in order to stop the dragon girl or fight back somehow, but it was all to no avail. Oi, oi, Ill give them back to you then. Dont get stirred up, lets sit down and discuss everything over some tea first. He shouted at first, but his words quieted down halfway.


    The dragon girl suddenly looked down at him with resentment.


    Lets just talk this over nicely! Fang Xing shouted, Dont bite m but his mouth was suddenly blocked and his muffled voice was caught inside.


    The dragon girl didnt bite him. She kissed him full on the lips with so much strength Fang Xings eyes widened in fright.

 Chapter 380: The First Taste of Pleasure

    Chapter 380: The First Taste of Pleasure


    After having the Fusang Wood taken away, the dragon girl had quickly be akin to a maddened demon. Her body was hot, her blood was boiling, and her jade-like arms held Fang Xing so tightly against her he wasnt even able to form any hand seals. With her using her raw unrestrained power and with the two of them being so close, Fang Xing didnt have any ability to fight back and became as rigid as dried wood.


    The dragon girls movements were jerky but strong as she pressed into the kiss. Fang Xing wasnt even able to breathe under such intensity; all he could do was was loudly shout and use all of his might to push half an inch away from her body while cursing, Dammit, stop it! If you keep doing this, Ill seriously be angr


    The dragon girl pushed another kiss onto him before hed even finished speaking. He flinched and tried to push her away, but his hand happened tond on something he shouldnt have touchedsomething softand a strange feeling began to rise within him. He was still a young male in his prime, after all, so how could he resist such temptation? And no matter whether it was her looks or her body, this dragon girl was the best woman Fang Xing had ever seen. With their closeness, with that soft texture at his fingertips and the sweet scent of her lips, a ripple appeared within him and a feeling that was difficult to describe rose from the bottom of his heart.


    <em>Should I do her?</em>Fang Xing couldnt help the tremors in his heart, but there was still a strand of rationality in his mind.<em>No what about mypletely pure Yang body Eleventh Uncle told me to keep?</em>Such rational thoughts melted away after the dragon girls next kiss, however.<em>Damn his uncle, Ive never been so docile to listen to everything he said anyway.</em>


    With this chain of thoughts, Fang Xing suddenly grabbed hold of the dragon girls silky smooth waist. Although she would have normally been on guard and her golden core cultivation wouldve prevented Fang Xing from even getting close, it seemed as though she was unable to use her strength once his palm touched her soft and bare waist. With Fang Xings powerful force, she actually ended up pressed to the ground.


    A coquettish bi*ch like you, you really think I cant fix you up? Fang Xing asked from above, his expression so serious it looked as though he was about to pick a fight.


    Within the cold and lonely cave, there was suddenly a different kind of brilliance.


    When the two of them peaked, the dragon girl released a low moan and a look of bitter despair appeared on her face. Such a feeling seemed to abruptly sober her, and her intensely-focused eyes looked to Fang Xings face. I<em>hate you</em>.


    What did you say? Fang Xing was too busy tasting all the vors of his very first mixing of Yin and Yang and didnt have any mind to spare to pay attention to her words. It was like the undtions of spring, like water swaying and rippling against stone walls. The pure Yang body refined with the True Samadhi Fire coupling with the Yin body of a pure-blooded dragon; when the two of them mixed, an indescribable change urred.


    The pond the dragon girl had been in was the main pivot of this Thousand Streams Seathe central point where the eighty-one streams all met. It was the location where the Qi was at its most concentrated, and when the Yin and Yang energiesbined, everything naturally developed in its most ideal manner without requiring Fang Xings deliberate influence. Not only was there an indescribable change within his pure Yang body after joining with a pure Yin power, the Nine-Turn Lucidity Pellet floating above the dantian in his abdomen had also appeared, causing each of his breaths to bring about unspeakable wonders. The Qi within the clear pond was all drawn by the golden pellet, and it all entered Fang Xings body as an endless stream.


    At the same time, although the strange urrence above the Colored ss Pce had disappeared, it had already been seen by a countless number of people.


    A secret letter was very quickly redirected numerous times through different teleportation altars along the various inds, until it reached the central point of the entire Destitute Ocean. This area had a vast sea with an unspeakably deep history, and it was also one of the most famous ces within all of Tianyuan. This was the location of the Azure Seas as well as the Dragon Pce, which stood tall among even the most ancient and powerful ns while ruling over millions of sea creatures.


    The Dragon Pces hall wasvishly decorated and filled with maids and servants, and at its innermost depths behindyers of beaded blinds was a woman whose hair was fully adorned in beaded hairpins. Shed just finished listening to a turtle minister reading off details from a jade scroll, and although she didnt respond immediately and was silent for a long while, she suddenly swept a ssntern beside her to the ground and caused it to smash to pieces.


    I knew that unrestrained wench wasnt willing to stay out of it! she loudly shouted, the fury in her voice causing everyone in the hall to shiver in fear.


    Please calm down, Your Majesty the Queen, the turtle minister quickly replied, do not let this impair your health. The eldest princess might have the heart to cause trouble, but she has already ended her own path. She has only formed the golden core not long ago, so how would she have enough worth to deserve your anger.


    The rage within the wealthy woman wasnt diminished in the slightest and she suddenly interrupted, She was able to endure it all for so many years even without the Icy-Heart techniques; how wronged she must feel. But what gave her the guts to dare send out the shadow now? Was it an ident? Or is she trying to reinstate her name? Heh, under my orders, tell my sonsLaowu and Laoliu1to take a trip to the southern seas and bring that unrestrained wench to see me. If shes unwilling, then bring her head!


    Someone immediately answered and walked out with brisk steps.


    Please rest assured, the turtle minister quickly offered his opinion, since the fifth and sixth princes are going, the eldest princess is sure to be captured with ease.


    The wealthy woman didnt respond. After a few more moments of silence where no one could tell what she was thinking, her gaze abruptly hardened and she coldly said, That unrestrained wench has worked so hard to keep it hidden for so many years, would she truly reveal herself so easily today? Heh, maybe theres a scheme behind it? Then lets spice it up a bit; under my orders, release Laosan. Hes been locked up long enough!


    The turtle ministers knees became soft with fear when he heard the name Laosan2 and he directly knelt down. Dear Queen please do reconsider. It was as though someone had spoken a dangerous spell, and everyone within the hall had quickly frozen in terror.


    Meanwhile, three thousand miles away from the Azure Seas, in a hell-like location filled with volcanoes andva, a giant bronze pir reached so deep into the ground as to pass through even the deepest of oceans. A countless number of ck chains could be seen atop the bronze pir, all for the sake of securing a giant thirty-foot-long red dragon. The chains had already rusted after being used for who knew how long, and the giant red dragon itself had its head lowered and eyes shut, as though it were already dead. When the queen within the Dragon Pce mentioned its name, however, it was as though the red dragon sensed it; its blood-red eyes abruptly opened and it began to roar with such strength the sound traveled tens of thousands of miles away.


    Only a very few scattered people within all of the Colored ss Pce were still drinking. These people were either uninterested in the ordinary sea-beast maids and didnt manage to get one of the Red Orders, or they were people whod already finished their business and hade out to continue drinking while embracing a number of women. Of course, there was also the extremely bored golden crow, the still-hungry lotus girl, and Zhou Luwei who could only cry silent tears.


    The atmosphere was extremely depressed. Those who remained behind drank their wines without much liveliness, and even the orchestra within the hall seemed to y their instruments without much strength to the notes. Only the lotus girl seemed to be enjoying herself as she ate and drank as she pleased.


    <em>BOOM</em>.


    Someone suddenly rushed out from the hall, but hed been moving so fast he stumbled andnded directly on his face, causing everyone in the hall to jump and look towards the person in question. He nced around like a thief whod just swiped something, only to suddenly stand up as though nothing had happened and send a vicious look towards everyone who was watching. Are there flowers blooming out of your little grandpas face? he cursed out, What are you all looking at? Do you think I wont dig out your eyes?


    Some cultivators coldly snorted at this and others lowered their heads with jealousy, but none stepped forward to provoke him. Everyone had naturally recognized him as the one whod gotten that Red Order and was fortunate enough to be the special guest for the Dragon Kings daughter, so everyone naturally felt somewhat upset when they saw him.<em>Such a good piece of meat, how did this little bastard get to eat it?</em>


    Although Fang Xing would have normally stirred the pot a bit more after being faced with so many discontent gazes, he seemed to be apletely different person this time around. He acted as though nothing had happened at all before he took hold of the lotus girls hand and tried to leave. The lotus girl was still holding a barbecued lobster to pick out the meat to eat, and when Fang Xing suddenly started dragging her away, she anxiously yelled out, Wait, wait, let me grab my te of soy sauce first.


    Why are you in such a hurry to leave, like some kind of thief? The golden crow felt something was wrong and looked towards Fang Xing. Wheres the dragon girl?


    I knocked her unconscious with the Fusang Wood, Fang Xing quietly replied before dragging the golden crow along to flee as well. I have no idea when shell wake up, so lets hurry and run.


    The golden crow was also shocked to hear hed knocked the dragon girl unconscious, so he immediately stood up as well and they all left in a furtive manner. Despite being so hurried, the golden crow was still able to see and feel that Fang Xing seemed to be a little different from usual. Judging from the aura Fang Xing subconsciously released, his cultivation had increased by a great deal and was certainly several times greater than when hed first arrived at the Colored ss Pce.<em>This kid has probably had another great gain</em>the golden crow thought to himself while secretly looking towards Fang Xing and nning how to get his own benefits.


    There was nobody to stop the three at the entrance of the hall, either, and the trio smoothly headed straight up into the vast sky. Once theyd managed to fly a hundred or so feet, however, the sea below them flowed upside down and a few hundred-foot-tall walls of water rose up in front of them, with a fully-armored sea beast army inside. Where are nning on going so sneakily? they asked.


    Fang Xing hadnt expected there to be an ambush of soldiers. My mothers calling me back for dinner, he cursed back, whats it got to do with you?


    A soldier riding a Dragon Horse in the water walked out. Their body was covered in dark ck iron armor so it was difficult to tell for certain, but they seemed to have apletely human body beneath. The cultivator was already inte Foundation Stage, and they gazed at Fang Xings face through their helmet and shouted, Before the Red Convention is finished, no one is allowed to leave!


    To count, this was merely the second day of the Red Convention and waiting until it was over meant staying for the full ten days; how would Fang Xing be willing to agree to that? Get him! Fang Xing shouted and attacked; he really didnt dare to waste any more time right now.

 Chapter 381: I Only Wanted To Steal Some Treasures

    Chapter 381: I Only Wanted To Steal Some Treasures


    Both Fang Xing and the golden crow dashed forward with a loud shout and became two strands of light. The golden crow used the same trick as before by hardening his body while moving to headbutt whatever was in front of him, while Fang Xing formed hand seals with Yin in his left hand and Yang in his right hand. He sliced the air with profound movements and activated his apex skillthe Yin-Yang Sanding Discbefore pushing it forward with great power.


    How dare they try to force their way out? Seize them all! the soldier riding atop the Dragon Horsemanded while brandishing a giant de. In moments, a countless number of sea beasts within the walls of water all activated their spells and weapons, forming an inescapable that extended towards for the trio.


    It was at this time that Fang Xings Yin-Yang Sanding Disc reached the sky.


    <em>Rumble rumble rumble</em>!


    One Yin, one Yang, two forces rotated above like a giant fan, hanging in the vast sky as a grindstone that would crush everything. As the grindstone slowly moved, a great suction power formed and all the weapons and spellseven therge de in the hands of the leading soldierwere forcibly sucked into the Yin-Yang Sanding Disc. Everything was ground up into shards of pure light amidst the rotations, right before the grindstone reversed and the light was flung away in all directions.


    <em>Pah pah pah pah</em>.


    A seemingly heavenly light fell from above and covered arge area. The sea wall was so tall it nearly reached the clouds, yet it actually faltered and fell beneath the power of these innumerable lights. The area rumbled, and the number of sea beast soldiers who were wounded or killed couldnt even be counted. Even the dozen-foot-tall wall of water was dispersed in all directions.


    For this wall with iron-like defense to bepletely demolished by a single apex skill, its power was indescribable.


    Even Fang Xing was a little surprised; he looked at his hands while muttering to himself,Sh*t, how did the power increase again?


    Dammit, what kind of good stuff did you get again, you little bastard? the golden crow shouted with excited eyes.


    Fang Xing sighed. Good stuff my *ss. Your little grandpa here was badly disadvantaged. With that, he stopped his banter with the golden crow and fled.


    When Fang Xing and the golden crow rushed out of the Colored ss Pce in a panic, it had confused all of the cultivators inside. The Ind Master of Gold Sea Turtle Ind whod been turned into something like a servant gradually returned to his senses as well once the lotus girl had left, and the more he remembered everything hed done, the more shocked he became. Filled with suspicion, he rushed out of the Colored ss Pce alongside the other cultivators in order to stop the trio.


    Just as the cultivators rushed out of the pce, however, they happened to see Fang Xing destroying the pces defenses with a single apex skill. A chill ran down their spine and they were so stunned and awed by this technique that no one spoke for a long time afterward.


    That person should only be in Foundation Stage, right? How how can he be how can he be so strong?


    Some werepletely shocked and stuttered while looking at the heavily-wounded army of the Colored ss Pce. They didnt believe this had been done by a Foundation Stage cultivator.


    The reversal of Yin and Yang, grinding away the vast sky this person who exactly is he?


    The shock the cultivators felt couldnt even be described, yet before their surprise had faded, they suddenly heard a crisp voice from the depths of the Colored ss Pce. An extremely powerful aura revealed itself and suppressed the entire area at the same time, and everyone felt a sense of terror as a giant rumbling noise urred. A hole formed in the Colored ss Pce and a woman wearing a white dress with undone hair and bare feet stood in mid-air.


    Bastard! Now that youve ruined my great n, Im going to take your life. After her furious roar, the woman rushed forward and became a stream of light, causing her long dress to be pulledpletely straight.


    The trio had managed to get only a hundred miles away, and they shivered in fear when they saw the dragon girl start to give chase. Uh oh, shes chasing after us. Hurry and run.


    Stop right now, little livestock! I vow I will kill you! the dragon girl roared with intense hatred while slowly catching up, and the murderous intent surrounding her was particrly terrifying.


    In his terror, Fang Xing flinched and shouted back, I really didnt intend that at all! I only wanted to steal some treasures.


    You dare to even say it! The dragon girl was utterly enraged, and she increased her speed to chase after them like a bolt of lightning.


    The Dragon n had always been good with flying, and with her golden core cultivation, she was able to ride atop twin bolts of lightning that streaked across the sky. She was incredibly fast, but the golden crows speed also wasnt bad at, allowing the trio to get nearly a hundred-mile advantage due to their head start. The dragon girl was unable to catch up to them so quickly, but they couldnt get rid of her either.


    One fleeing, one chasing, no one knew how far theyd actually traveled. Fang Xing sat on the back of the golden crow, and the more he thought about it, the stranger he felt. Thats impossible he repeatedly muttered to himself.


    The lotus girl still hadnt finished the lobster shed taken with her, but she looked over to Fang Xing and curiously asked, Whats impossible?


    How can that dragon girl be no, why am I telling you about this? Dont interrupt me!


    The lotus girl sniffed her nose before she giggled and simply returned her attention to the remaining parts of the lobster.


    Fang Xing pondered this for a while before he suddenly remembered someone. He pulled out the sea-snake beast from his storage sack before pushing some Qi into her to resolve the remaining power of the Hibernation Pellet. The sea-snake beast had been forcibly fed the Hibernation Pellet earlier and didnt know what had happened since, yet before she was able to check the surroundings, she saw Fang Xing creasing his brows as he asked, Little fairy, you tell me the truth. What exactly is going on with your eldest princess?


    The sea-snake beast immediately started into vicious threats, How can our princess like someone with your looks? Its only natural I would do it on her behalf. Where is this ce? How dare you capture me! Hurry and let me go, or else.


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    A crystal Flying Sword was ced against her neck and Fang Xings murderous intent rose. If you continue talking sh*it, Ill f*cking eat you!


    The sea-snake beast flinched. After calming down a bit, she coldly replied, There is no need for you to get angry, though, what Ive said is all true. Our eldest princess has very high tastes; unless youre an elite from arge area or a handsome charismatic genius, how could you be good enough for her? For a little for an ordinary person like you, of course she wouldnt be interested, hence it would always be me and my sisters whode in her ce. It is because she doesnt want to hurt you all, hence why she had all of us take on her appearance. It would be fine if they dont find out, but if they do, hehe.


    Fang Xings brows were still tightly creased. He didnt respond, but the Flying Sword suddenly slipped a few inches forward and blood immediately began flowing from her neck.


    The sea-snake beast trembled in fear and hastily shouted, Ive Ive said only the truth.


    Then based on your words, there are some people she does it with?


    That is naturally the case! the sea-snake beast quickly added.


    Fang Xings gaze grew colder. Then exin it to me. Someone who has slept with a countless number of men, how can she be as he spoke, he suddenly looked at the lotus girlwho was staring at himand the golden crowwhod been listening in on the conversation with a tilted headand was unable to continue speaking. He stared at them for some time before he finished the rest of his sentence with a message to the sea-snake beast,  how can she be of a pure Yin body?


    How did you know? the sea-snake beast shouted in shock.


    Fang Xing didnt know how to exin. After a long moment of silence, he took out a burnt piece of wood and ced it in front of her. I originally thought she used this burnt wood to study some kind of technique or spell. Thinking about it now, she used it to suppress her evil thoughts, right?


    After seeing the Fusang Wood, how could the sea-snake beast not know what must have urred? She knew that every time this year, the thunder-struck Fusang Wood and her master would not be separated, as her master relied on it to freeze herself and suppress the instinctive temperament of the dragons, simr to how one might use the Icy Heart technique of the Dragon n.


    In fact, it was possible she was perhaps trying to convey something to Yuan Bizhan when she revealed this wood at the Red Convention, but Yuan Bizhan had already formed his own ideas about her and hadnt really paid close attention to her true intentions, hence the dragon girl hadpletely refused him. Otherwise, even though Yuan Bizhan might not have been a great person, he had the background of the Yuan n and the dragon girl might truly have married down to him.


    As the dragon girls closest maid, the sea-snake beast was very clear on the kind of thoughts her master had. What did you do exactly? Shejis voice trembled and her gaze flickered as though she was realizing something terrifying. The Fusang Wood why do you have it?


    I bedded her. After a long time of silence, he paused again before continuing to message over to her, Of course, it could be said it was her who bedded me!


    You! The sea-snake beasts eyes immediately turned blood-red and she rushed at Fang Xing without a care for her life. Her head instantly turned into that of a snakes with a wide mouth and sharp fangs as she lunged towards Fang Xings neck.


    Of course, Fang Xing wouldnt be hurt by her at his current level of cultivation. He reached out with his hand and grasped tightly onto her neck like a pair of steel pliers, forcing her to return to her human form. The sea-snake beast was still unwilling to give up despite the clear difference in battle prowess, however, and she grabbed at Fang Xing with all her might. Her voice had already be a mournful cry as she shouted, Youre such a disgusting bastard! Do you even know what youve done? Do you know what sort of harm youve now caused the princess?

 Chapter 382: Dragon Children

    Chapter 382: Dragon Children


    Seems like things have gotten a bit out of hand.


    With such loud movements, both the golden crow whod been concentrating on flying and the lotus girl became alert and exchanged nces. They noticed an immense amount of curiosity and interest in each others gaze as well as a desire for gossip, so they raised their ears and looked towards Fang Xing with glinting eyes. Fang Xing was already annoyed, and when he noticed these two, he red back at them while holding the sea-snake beasts head with one hand.


    The lotus girl acted as though nothing had happened. Dont look at me, this ce is only so big. Where else can I go?


    I didnt hear anything, the golden crow replied as well, you guys continue.


    Fang Xing drew in a deep breath and didnt bother with these two; instead, he coldly narrowed his eyes and tightened his grip on the sea-snake beasts neck a bit until she was unable to say anything else. Dont try to make such a scene in front of your little grandpa here. Although everything seems to be a bit unexpected, Im not someone whos afraid of trouble. You said I caused harm to the princess? What exactly is the harm you speak of? If there are problems, Ill resolve them for her!


    You you want to help resolve her problems? the sea-snake beast shouted with a hoarse voice while gazing at him with hatred, Who do you think you are?


    My name is Fang Xing, the first man to bed her, Fang Xing responded seriously. I still cant hear about it?


    Fang Xing? The sea-snake beasts eyes widened in disbelief. Youre youre the little demon of Jambu?


    Drop the little, will you! Ive already slept with a woman; Im not little anymore!


    The sea-snake beast had clearly heard Fang Xings name before, and likely more than once at that. After hearing Fang Xing admit to his own name, she closely inspected him for a long while without letting even a single strand of his hair escape her notice, until she looked to the golden crow as though for confirmation. After a very long time, she finally raised her head and smiled. If I had known it was you, I wouldnt have been so unwilling back then.


    <em>I</em>am reluctant, so you better f*cking hurry and talk proper business!


    Although she was being cursed at, the sea-snake beast wasnt angry at all. She paused for a moment before finally saying, Youre actually Fang Xing.<em>Aiii</em>, Ive heard of you before. You do indeed have something very extraordinary about you, but its just too unfortunate that your cultivation level is currently too low, otherwise you might really be able to help the princess resolve her problem. When she looked and noticed Fang Xing was losing patience, she quickly added, Dont be impatient, let go of my neck and Ill tell you!


    Fang Xing wasnt worried about her ying any tricks, so he let her go as she requested.


    The sea-snake beast rubbed her neck with a short pause before she began speaking, Youve guessed it right. Whether it was in the Azure Seas or aftering to this Thousand Stream Seas, the princess has never had a man before. Hmph, given the pure blood flowing inside her and how honorable she is, ordinary men arent enough to even help hold her shoes. They would need to umte several generations worth of karma to even have the chance to speak with her, so who would be eligible to touch her?


    Fang Xings brows creased once more when it seemed she was going off track, but the sea-snake beast fortunately managed to get back on topic. All the Red Conventions in the past had us sisters doing the work on behalf of the princess. With the little m Zhuers charming spell, not many people discovered the truth, and even if a few questioned it, they were all killed by us so there wouldnt be a single opportunity for them to spread nonsense outside. All of this was to taint the princesss name and make the Azure Seas think shedpletely given up on herself. Furthermore, it would cause sinful clouds to rise above the pce and cover up the phenomenon of the moon-chasing dragon every three years.


    For a pure-blooded female dragon, as long as they have not been wed, the moon-chasing dragon will first appear at age thirty-three and then reappear once every three years afterwards to demonstrate its time for them to choose their husband. Every time, their lust will be extremely difficult to control and only those who have studied the Icy Heart technique of the Dragon Pce would be able to suppress such lustful desires. However, the princesss Icy Heart technique was altered when she was at the Azure Seasnot only did it not have any power to suppress her desire, it would actually make her desire even worse. It was extremely damaging to her path of Dao. While she continued to speak, the sea-snake beast looked at the Fusang Wood in front of her and sighed. Precisely because of this, the princess had to endure a great amount of torment every time the moon-chasing dragon appeared. Only after going through great effort was she able to find this Fusang Wood, and she didnt hesitate before sealing herself in Yin ice to suppress her desires. It was all for the sake of returning to the Azure Seas one day and killing that bi*ch.


    Bi*ch? What bi*ch? Fang Xing reflexively asked.


    At that moment, Fang Xing suddenly noticed a group of clouds filled with extremely loud thunder. The entire sky was covered in dark clouds and the sea water rose upwards as the heavens and ocean filled up with murderous intent and changedpletely. Two presenceseach over dozens of feet in lengthcould faintly be seen in the distant sky from time to time, alongside the aura of soldiers that seemed to cover the entire sky.


    You came very quickly, the dragon girls angry shout rang out at the same time. Have you been watching me nearby this entire time?


    No, the princess is in danger! The sea-snake beast didnt have time to answer Fang Xing and stood up in panic.


    Fang Xings face darkened. Goldy, lets go back to have a look!


    But its too risky for us to go back now the golden crow replied, seeming unwilling


    I cant worry about risks anymore; that woman is clearly in trouble!


    The golden crow was speechless at this. She was trying to kill us just before; isnt it better if she gets in trouble? What do you want to aplish by going back?


    Fang Xing angrily mmed his palm against the golden crow and cursed, What the f*ck do you know? Not even my fourth uncle the flower thief picked the flowers of virgins.


    Virgin? The golden crow was surprised, but he showed a smile and quickly turned back as though he understood everything Fang Xing had left unsaid. As for Fang Xing, he stood up on the golden crows back and began forming a hand seal at an extraordinary speed. A pale blue mist began to appear around him, and it didnt cover only him, but even the golden crow, lotus girl, and sea-snake beast were covered inside without any hint of their aura leaking outside. It was as though theyd all disappeared into thin air, and if someone were to search for them with spirit sense at that moment, it would be as though theyd all disappeared and had left this realm altogether.


    Such a seal was one of the skills Fang Xing had obtained from the unnamed technique hed received from the ck Sword Embryo. He hadnt studied it for long, however, and although its effects were extremely potent, the amount of Qi it used up was likewise extreme. He wasnt willing to waste his Qi on such a skill under normal conditions, and it was only now that he felt his reserves of Qi were enough to make use of it.


    The golden crow was extremely trusting of Fang Xing, so much so he didnt even bother worrying about how Fang Xing would mask their traces. The golden crow actually didnt understand how profound and mysterious this skill was, whereas the lotus girl was slightly surprised and thought to herself,<em>Wow, he even knows the secret skill of the Great Demon Ancestor.</em>


    Once theyd gotten within a hundred or so miles, they no longer dared to get any closer and instead hid in the vast skies. Two groups of people were facing each other in the skies ahead of them, all of them adorned in silver armor. Two leaders stood at the front, the first a youth wearing a blood-red cape and wielding ance who was handsome but extremely cold, and opposite him a schrly-looking youth in light blue robes who was holding a painting scroll. The second looked as though he wouldnt be able to endure even a little gust of wind, and he also covered his mouth from time to time to let out a few light coughs.


    These two had a dozen or so silver-armored beast soldiers, and at the area between them was a woman in a white dress. The woman was tall with long hair hanging down her shoulders, bare feet, and an extreme beauty that was as cold as ice. It was none other than the master of the Colored ss Pce, Ao Yinzhu.


    Eldest Sister, both Sixth Younger Brother and I have already seen you, what are you still doing trying to flee? The red-caped youth showed a smile as he advanced closer to the dragon girl. Mother Her Majesty misses you very much and has specifically asked us to invite you back to her two hundred and seventieth birthday celebration. From the looks of it, you probably dont have much to pack from this dump of a Colored ss Pce, so why not juste along with us now? What is there that you cannot find in the Azure Seas anyway?


    Its not like its her three hundredth, so whats the hurry? Im still busy. When I have the free time, I will naturally go and pay my respects to Mother, Her Majesty! The dragon girls expression was incredibly solemn, and when it came time to mention the word mother, shed paused slightly and her eyes had shined with a cold light.


    The heavens and earth are so great, but the greatest of all is filial piety. You havent shown filial piety to Mother during all these years, and now even when Mother misses you, youre still unwilling to go back. What do you make of the honor and etiquette of our Dragon n? the red-caped fifth prince sneered. Eldest Sister, it seems today is not a good day for you. I heard youve formed the golden core; even if Iyour fifth younger brotheram your opponent, it wont be seen as me bullying you. With that, he took a step forward and grasped his right wrist with his left hand, clearly intending to fight.


    What is the hurry, Fifth Big Brother? Once you start, there wont be much of her left. The blue-robed man looked at the dragon girls graceful figure, and there seemed to be sinister look in his eyes as he spoke to the red-caped man. He showed half a smile and turned to the dragon girl before continuing, Eldest Sister, to be able to form the golden core despite leaving the Azure Seas without a hint of money and despite being forced to cultivate in such a harsh environment here, Iyour sixth younger brotheradmire you greatly. Achieving such a cultivation level must have been very difficult, so why would you want to force Fifth Big Brother to attack? Wouldnt it be such a huge waste if your body wasnt left intact? He licked his lips and smirked. Its best youe back with me.


    We are siblings, why would it be necessary to resolve a problem through battle? The dragon girl tried to convince them to apromise. If we were to truly fight, I may not be the opponent of the two of you together, but you would certainly have to pay a price. Besides, the order of seniority is the most important part of the Dragon Pce, and I am still the big sister for the two of you, so to speak. The two of you pushing me like this is perhaps not in line with etiquette either.


    Big sister. The blue-robed manughed when he heard this, You want to be our sister too? What a pity. Although we do have the same father, we werent born to the same mother. If you want to be our big sister, shouldnt you ask whether Mother Her Majesty would agree first?

 Chapter 383: Battle of Dragons Above the Sea

    Chapter 383: Battle of Dragons Above the Sea


    The blue-clothed mans picture scroll quivered as he spoke, until it suddenly opened up to reveal the painting of an extremely beautiful woman. She looked wealthy with a crown full of jewels on her head and looked to be middle age, and as the scroll unfurled, the painting shined before she abruptly walked out of the scroll with an indifferent expression, as though the painting were alive.


    Mother? The dragon girl was surprised at seeing such a person and quickly bowed.


    The woman looked to the dragon girl and sternly asked, Yinzhu girl, youve been hanging around outside for a long while now. Why are you still noting back to visit me?


    Zhuer. I am seeking a present for Mother Your Majestys birthday. Once I find it, I would naturally return the dragon girl hesitantly responded without even daring to raise her head.


    Birthday present? Heh, what is the Dragon Pcecking that would require your hard effort to try to find as a birthday present? The woman looked at the dragon girl and sneered. Im concerned you might have already gotten too wild and have some ulterior motives? This so-called Red Convention, a time where the eldest princess takes all men as her husband, it must have been hard for you. If that phenomenon hadnt been shown, I really wouldnt have known you were someone who was able to quietly endure so much. Heh, it would have been fine if youd truly done all those things, and I might have even genuinely turned a blind eye to you marrying into the Yuan n where youd at least be able to live your life smoothly. Since youve got some kind of rebellious thoughts against me, though, youd bettere back to the Dragon Pce to fulfil your duty of filial piety towards me!


    The dragon girl turned so distraught it seemed she was about to cry. Mother Zhuer really did not have any rebellious thoughts, I merely wanted to live in peace. I beg for your forgiveness, Mother Your Highness Although this woman was not actually physically here and was nothing more than a reflection, the dragon girl still did not even dare to breathe too heavily in front of her.


    Nonsense, how could you not live in peace while also being close to me? the woman scolded, and a dark smile faintly appeared on her face. I will certainly dote on you.


    Yu Meier. After being pushed to her limits, the dragon girl could no longer contain her anger and began to yell back with a hate-filled expression. Dont push things too far. You charmed and confused my father, killed my mother, and even ate my younger sisters and brothers. IAo Zhentolerated this and simply left the Azure Seas to live my life without even daring to think about revenge, so why are you still unwilling to let me go? Her anger caused murderous intent to fill up the atmosphere and scatter across the sea.


    Oh? You dare call me by name and dont even call me Mother anymore? The woman sneered once more. Isnt your name Ao Yinzhu? When did you change your name back?


    The dragon girl was so furious she no longer showed any fear. Yinzhu as in silver pearl, or Yinzhu as in lecherous pearl1? Do you really think I didnt know what you had in mind when you gave me my new name? Yu Meier, although you and your elder brother of the Nine-Headed Worm n are yearning for the fortune and Dao of our Dragon Pce, let me tell you it is nothing but a dream. Since youve pushed me so tirelessly, IAo Zhenwill no longer tolerate it. As long as I live, you will not have everything as you want it. The seawater below her began to dance in waves, as though something incrediblyrge was swimming beneath the surface.


    A little further away, a giant tidal wave moved closer, and the sea-beast soldiers of the Colored ss Pce could be faintly seen within. A group of cultivators with all kinds of expressions followed close behind, including Yuan Bizhan, the young ind master of the Gold Sea Turtle Ind, and the three fairies of the northern mountains. The guests from the Red Convention had been drawn here by the loudmotion, and although they were shocked to see a fight seeming about to brew, they didnt step forward to help and only watched from afar. At the same time, lightning began to sh around the dragon girls body before it condensed into a robe that covered her figure.


    Oh, I wondered why you were chatting with me so patiently; you were waiting for your rescuers to arrive. The woman instead began tough when she saw this. Heh, you really think I would speak to you for so long without knowing what you had in mind? If I was socking in ability I wasnt able to kill all of your subordinates in one go, how could I feel at ease turning the Azure Seas into the treasure vault of our feathered worm nest? Her gaze grew cold before she shouted, Laowu, Laoliu, kill this unrestrained wench! Bring her head back to me and make a soup!


    The fifth prince in the red cape began to madlyugh with blood-red eyes. Hehe, Mother needs to remember to leave me some. The little dragon who hadnt yet turned ten tasted so good, and now this one has grown so big there will certainly be more meat and much tastier juice. The thought of it makes me drool.


    As for the schrly-looking sixth prince, he looked at the dragon girl with regret. Such a shame with an appearance like that.


    The Azure Seas have truly gone downhill ever since grandfather disappeared trying to find the immortals cave. To have been infested with livestock like you the dragon girl muttered to herself before she abruptly raised her head and shouted after a pause, but do you really think just because Ive only formed the golden core not long ago, I wont be your opponent? Today I shall let you see the true difference between the most pure royal blood of the dragons and you hybrid bastards!


    While she was shouting, the dragon girl abruptly shot up into the sky, and the golden cloth of thunderous light that was covering her body began to shine so much it became painful to look at directly. When the brightness finally reduced a bit, the dragon girl of perfect beauty disappeared and a ten-foot-long silvery-white dragon took her ce. Its entire body shined amidst the blue sky and a countless number of thunderbolts fell.


    At the same time, a tentacle as thick as a mountain range began to stir the waters below before it suddenly thrust towards the schrly-looking sixth princeit was a giant sea beast of unimaginable size.


    Hehe, whats this about royal blood? When ites to bloodlines, we have the best of both worlds; how could you beat us? When the dragon girl started rushing towards him amidst the unceasing thunderbolts, he abruptly let out of a shout of his own and his body began to shake. He turned into a giant dragon as well, but his body was a full three times greater than the dragon girls at nearly thirty feet in length. His appearance was also a bit different; although his body was technically that of a dragons, it was covered in a thickyer of ck feathers and although there was a dragon head at the front, there were also eight other bird-shaped heads as well. Such an eerie appearance was extremely revolting to look at.


    After turning into his original form, the dragon made threatening gestures and all nine of his heads roared as one. He wasnt afraid of the falling thunderbolts in the slightest, and he attempted to ram against the dragon girl while sying out his endless feathers and shing at the dragon girls neck with his sharp ws.


    The schrly-looking sixth prince had changed into his original form and was fighting against the giant beast as well, and the soldiers whode along with the two princes battled with the other beasts that asionally rose from the sea.


    I want to help the princess flee as well! The sea-snake beast was very loyal; when she saw the situation unfold, she immediately tried to dash out and help.


    However, Fang Xing stopped her and said, What use is there for you to go out? You want to gift them your head?


    The sea-snake beast was angered at this. The lives of me and my sisters were saved by the princess. So what if we die for her?


    Whether you live or die doesnt matter, Fang Xing coldly replied, but youd reveal where I am if you go!


    The sea-snake beast was instantly enraged. She turned into her beast form and tried to attack Fang Xing while her spirit sense trembled with anger. How utterly shameful! I cannot believe the princesss virginity was given to someone like you.


    Youre seeking death! Fang Xing directly pped her and caused her to revert back to her human form before he ced a Sense Suspension Talisman against her forehead to keep her from causing any more problems. With that, he creased his brows and carefully observed the situation.


    The danger the dragon girl had fallen into was indeed more than he could imagine. This fifth and sixth princes were both mid-Golden Core Stage, and Fang Xing wouldnt be able to beat any one of them.


    It was extremely difficult for even the dragon girl to fight against them; not only did the fifth prince have the special skills of both a dragon and a nine-headed worm, his cultivation level was at the peak of mid-Golden Core Stage. The dragon girl had only just formed the golden core not long ago and waspletely suppressed by the dragon three times her size. By now, shed fallen into a dire situation where even performing a spell had be difficult.


    As for the fight between the giant beast and the sixth prince, it was also the same. Although the beasts size was enormous, its cultivation level was low, and it had quickly be covered in wounds due to the sixth princes viciously sly and sinister attacks. Over half a dozen tentacles had been sliced off and its blood stained the sea.


    The sea-beast soldiers of the Colored ss Pce were also heavily wounded by those who came from the Dragon Pce, and had almost no power left to continue fighting. As for the guests led by Yuan Bizhan whode from the Red Convention, they all looked at each other but no one actually dared to go help.


    Hehehehe. The sixth prince constricted the dragon girl in the center of his coils, and a sharp owl-likeughter sounded out. It seems the royal-blooded dragons are just this much. Eldest Sister, I have been craving the taste of you pure-blooded dragons for a long time already. Mother only likes to drink the juices from the brain, so the flesh on such a good body should be mine. With another loudugh, he sent his ws towards the white dragons abdomen to try to slice off a few chunks of meat.


    The white dragon became extremely angry, and her mouth opened to shout, How dare a mere bastard like you look down on the royal blood! At the same time, she seemed to perform some kind of secret spell and golden mes start burning on her white-as-jade body. She thrust her ws towards the ck giant dragons, but the ck dragon didnt hesitate for even a second before wing down; he was confident in his unmatched might and that hed be able to eat this white dragon soon.


    Just as the much more feeble-seeming ws of the white dragon were about to collide with the ck dragons, an area jutted out amidst the four talons and formed into a fifth. When the giant ck dragons four-taloned ws and the white dragons five-taloned ws met, a tornado seemed to spring up and thunder pierced down from the heavens.


    Five-taloned dragon2? This bi*ch, does she really have the potential to be the Dragon King? The giant ck dragon was surprised and attempted to flee to get out of the white dragons attack range, but he didnt manage to get very far before the white dragons gripped at his ws and tore them apart. Dragon blood fell from the sky and the ck dragon tried to escape.


    At the same time, the white dragon swallowed for a moment before spitting a golden pellet towards the sixth prince like a projectile. The speed of the golden pellet was as fast as lightning, so much so it turned into a golden light and arrived in front of the sixth prince in the span of only a few breaths. The sixth prince had noticed the ck dragons howls of pain and had quickly formedyer uponyer of defenses, but it was all destroyed by the golden pellets force.


    Fang Xing hid in the sky while observing the battle, and he actually began to shiver in fear when he saw the dragon girl disy such power.


    <em>My god, what the hell did I actually just bed?</em>

 Chapter 384: Mad Dragon

    Chapter 384: Mad Dragon


    The fifth and sixth princes were both at mid Golden Core Stage and had the best of both worlds of the dragon and nine-headed worm bloodline. Their battle prowess was extremely high and difficult to calcte, enough that even a human inte Golden Core Stage might not be their opponent. Although they had such battle prowess, however, they were still unexpectedly set back by the early-Golden Core Stage dragon girl and the secret techniques shed performed. That w and the pellet, one utilized the raw force of the body, the other was a dragon ball formed through cultivation level, and both had managed to wound a prince apiece.


    After wounding the two princes and gaining the upper hand, the dragon girl roared from the air and rushed at the sixth prince. She understood all too well that she might not have truly secured a win since Laowu and Laoliu had the blood of the nine-headed worm. Although they were called worms, they were also referred to as nine-headed birds since their physique was much closer to that of a bird and they were extremely proficient in flying. Shed have to kill them as soon as possible if she wanted to maintain her advantage, and that required concentrating on finishing one of them off. The fifth prince had turned to flee after being disadvantaged by the sneak attack, so only the sixth prince was close enough for her to attack.


    Within the crowd of guests from the Red Convention, Yuan Bizhans eyes gleamed and he muttered to himself, Its time! After getting kicked by Fang Xing, hed been sent with his Yuan n protectors to recover in a room not too far away from the Colored ss Pce. Although hed initially been filled with anger and extreme hatred towards the dragon girl and Fang Xing, when his protectors told him about the phenomenon that appeared over the dragon girls pce, he came to a realization and had been filled with excitement and joy ever since.


    The dragon girl actually had aplete Yin body!


    The lewd rumors about her had all been fake!


    This was a huge opportunity bestowed upon him by the heavens!


    The moon-chasing dragon released by the dragon girl was more convincing than anything else, and her poor reputation waspletely cleared up within a single night. If Yuan Bizhan was able to wed the dragon girl now, not only would he not need to worry about being ridiculed by others due to her tainted name, he would have married a pure-blooded dragon with aplete Yin body. This would be seen as an official tie via marriage and his status within the n would definitely increase far more than before.


    The dragon race ced the utmost importance on their bloodlines, and the number of Dragon n daughters who married outside their own race could even be counted on a single hand. How impressive would it be if he were to marry one? Of course, the impressiveness alone wasnt the most important reason for his excitement; the dragon girlsplete Yin body would be extremely useful to his own cultivation.


    It could be said that if everyone knew the improper rumors surrounding the dragon girl were false, such a good thing would have never fallen to him. In fact, the dragon girls status was more than enough for her to be married off to the next master of the Yuan n himself. When theplete Yin of the dragon girl wasbined with theplete Yang of a male cultivator, it would form the perfect bnce of Yin and Yang, allowing both of their cultivations to increase. However, Yuan Bizhan had broken hisplete Yang long ago and the Yuan n had arge number of elite disciples; no matter how he might look at it, such an opportunity would never have fallen onto his head.


    Yuan Bizhan instantly understood this was a chance that presented itself once in a thousand years, but when the dragon girl was extremely weak and was being suppressed by the fifth and sixth princes, hed been a bit hesitant and didnt dare to stand out. Only once he saw the dragon girl obtain the upper hand did he finally find his guts and decide to stand out. Not only was kicking someone while they were down risk-free, hed also be able to improve her opinion of him and gain her favorwhat was there not to like? He stood tall and shouted, Do not panic, dear princess! We Yuan n disciples wille and help you!


    When Yuan Bizhan acted, the people behind himsuch as the young ind master of Gold Sea Turtle Indall began to act as well. Even the guests who had nothing to do with it were also moved at the sight, and they decided to take this chance so the dragon girl would owe them a favor in the future. With a loud rumble, the vast collection of cultivators dashed towards those whode from the Dragon Pce, giving the dragon girl a very clear and obvious advantage.


    The sixth prince had a bloody gash on his abdomen thanks to the dragon girls golden pellet, and he was currently trying to flee. When he saw the dragon girl rushing towards him with such thunderous light, he was so deeply scared it was as though hed lost his soul and he continued fleeing without turning back. Hey, Eldest Sister, Ive never had any ill thoughts towards you


    The picture scroll flew upwards and the reflection of the woman floated into the air. Little unrestrained wench, how dare you act so viciously before your death! Although she wasnt able to attack, she was still able to scold the dragon girl.


    The dragon girl suddenly turned towards the woman, and her eyes seemed to spark with electricity as she angrily replied, Yu Meier, you ate my younger siblings, killed my mother, charmed and controlled my father, and now youre trying to push me over the line. Today, I shall kill your two sons as interest. While she shouted out, a thunderous light shot towards the picture scroll, instantly turning it ck before it started to burn.


    Haha. The shape of the woman became distorted when the scroll was lit with fire, but her voice continued to clearly sound. Little bi*ch, you really think your petty skills are enough to ovee me? Iyour motherhave prepared another great gift for you.


    The dragon girl felt a trace of concern when she heard that coldugh, but she quickly decided not to dwell on it. Her gaze chilled and she continued chasing the sixth prince to kill him, but she abruptly stopped after a couple of miles. In the pitch ck water below her, she saw a giant turtle the size of a small mountain swimming steadily closer, and the fifth and sixth princes whod been fleeing earlier were both sneering at her while sitting on the giant turtles back.


    Even more shocking to the dragon girl was that on the back of the giant turtle was a giant metal cage. The cage was thirty feet long and twenty feet tall, and it was crafted from ck Refined Iron with numerous spells engraved all over that caused it to shine with lightning from time to time. As for what was inside the cage, it was a bright red dragon limply coiled up.


    The dragon girls gaze instantly changed when she saw the dragon, and she drew in a cold breath before yelling, Third Younger Brother?


    The dragon inside the cage didnt respond, although its asional movements revealed its agitation. The fifth prince pressed his palm against the cage, and an eye-blinding bolt of lightning shot out to strike the red dragon inside. The red dragons body began to shake and it let a mournful cry, but the fifth prince began tough and turned to speak to the dragon girl. Eldest Sister, youve been away from the Dragon pce for so many years; do you still remember this third brother of yours who was closest to you? Mother was worried you might miss him, so she asked me specifically to bring him out to see you!


    The dragon girls eyes were nearly about to fall out of their sockets. Third Younger Brother is of no threat to you! Why would you torture him like this?


    The sixth prince snickered and his eyes let off a cold light. Such a vicious but obedient dog, who wouldnt want to make use of it?


    You are the vicious dog! Third Younger Brother, your older sister will save you from this! The fury the dragon girl felt was utterly indescribable, and she roared before dashing at the Refined Iron cage. Although she wouldnt be able to contend against the fifth and sixth princes if they were to join forces and she knew she wouldnt be able to change anything, she couldnt care about such things anymore. The dragons were one of the proudest races and the anger she felt at seeing her younger brother being treated in such a manner was beyond imagination.


    Although the dragon girl was charging closer, neither the fifth nor sixth prince seemed inclined to attack; the fifth prince simply let out a few sinisterughs before cing his palm against the cage and muttering something. The third prince in the cage raised his head with great difficulty to give a reply, and the fifth prince sneered a few breathster before signaling to the sixth prince that it was about time.


    The sixth prince opened the cage when the dragon girl was about ten miles away. Behind her, Yuan Bizhan was leading the group of guests from the Red Convention who wanted to kick some people while they were down.


    <em>ROAR</em>.


    When the cage opened, the red dragon sensed a taste of freedom and let out a loud roar towards the sky. The might it disyed was extreme and the water below began to churn in response. Although the dragon had looked nearly dead when it was inside the cage, the roar was filled with madness and the thirst for blood.


    The dragon girl seemed to realize something and abruptly stopped in ce. She couldnt help but to call out, Third Younger Brother.


    Haha. Laosan, your most favorite pure-blooded dragon is right in front of your eyes! the sixth princeughed. He raised a finger and a light shot across in the dragon girls direction. Go and have a feast!


    At that moment, the red dragons gaze locked on to the dragon girl who was frozen in terror in the air. After releasing another abrupt roar, the red dragon suddenly flew out from the cage and drew in a breath. His body shook, and the flesh that had been so soft actually began inte until the weak and feeble appearance from earlier turned into the likes of steel. It was violent, bloodthirsty, strong, and mad. It was filled with a power that was difficult to fend off.


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    The red dragon flew out in an instant with a speed that defied description. It split the sky in an instant and caused two rapids to form in the sea.


    The dragon girl was keenly aware something was wrong, and she raised her hand to ce some restrictive formations. Third Younger Brother, its me, your older sister. Yet the red dragon seemed to no longer recognize her; his eyes had be a bloodthirsty red as he focused on her<em>location.</em>


    <em>ROAR</em>.


    The sea between the dragon girl and the red dragon suddenly drew downward as a giant existence asrge as a mountain appeared from beneath the surface. It was a giant octopus-shaped sea creature that was extremely loyal to the dragon girl, and when it sensed the dragon girl was in danger, it immediately rose up from the water to ce its body protectively in front of her.


    The sea creatures physique was so great it was as though the red dragon was an insect flying towards a giant, but the red dragons fierceness didnt falter in the slightest. The red dragon dashed towards it without pause, and although the giant octopusshed out with its giant tentacles, the red dragon didnt even pay them any mind and simply smashed against one directly. The tentacles coiled around his body, but his movements were so fierce the tentacles were torn in half and fell into the ocean.


    Once the red dragon arrived in front of the sea creature, he released a violent cry and grabbed on to its sides with his dragon ws. The sea creature let out a pained cry as the dragon tore outwards, and although the dragons body wasparatively small, he used so much raw force that the sea creature was split in two before it fell back into the sea.


    Third Younger Brother, have you gone mad?! the dragon girl shouted before clenching her ws in front of her to cause a thunderbolt to strike at him. She determined something wasnt right with him and no longer dared to get close, so she began using lightning to try to stop him from a distance.

 Chapter 385: Do You Really Want Me To Save Her?

    Chapter 385: Do You Really Want Me To Save Her?


    The red dragon suddenly raised his head when he saw the lightning headed towards him. He angrily opened his mouth and actually swallowed the lightning into his stomach before lowering his head and focusing his attention on the dragon girl once more. His lower stomach moved slightly, and a powerful force rose up around him before he opened his mouth and shot out a terrifying lightning bolt of his ownthe dragon girls attack had actually been mixed with his own power.


    <em>Gch</em>.


    Although the dragon girl had ced restrictive formations in front of her, they were allpletely burned away by the bolt of lightning and she herself was struck as well. She spat out a mouthful of blood and was flung away like a white kite with its string cut.


    The guests from the Red Convention had been rushing over to help the dragon girl, but they suddenly saw the dragon girls weak figure flying towards them before theyd even arrived. Shocked, they realized the dragon girl had been disadvantaged now instead, and they started to hesitate on whether they should retreat or not. The red dragon was already charging towards them and madly roaring, however, and nobody had enough time to evade; all they could do was loudly shout, Stop him, stop him! while performing various spells to keep him from getting close.


    Despite their efforts, the red dragon was simply too quick and he managed to rush into the crowd before most people had even managed to form the shape of their spells or fully activate their weapons. With a m of his w, five people were torn apart; with a swipe of his tail, a dozen became a mist of blood; with a snap of his jaws, three were swallowed whole, and he turned before spitting out a Flying Sword that had gotten stuck between his teeth.


    <em>Princess.</em>When the sea-snake beast saw the mad red dragon, her gaze became extremely furious, but Fang Xing had stuck the Sense Suspension Talisman to her head and she couldnt move in the slightest. Although she could see the battle below her, all she was able to do was send a hateful re towards Fang Xing and curse him a million times in her mind.<em>What apletely heartless bastard. Are you really a man?</em>


    Fang Xing naturally couldnt hear the sea-snake beasts mental cursing, but he was also closely observing the scene with tightly clenched fists. Shes a woman Ive bedded at least, so I do indeed need to help her! he abruptly muttered to himself after a long time had passed, as though hed finally made up his mind on a difficult decision..


    The golden crow was shocked to hear such a thing. Are you crazy? he asked in a low voice, How are you going to help her? Let alone that crazy dragon, even the two princes are Golden Cores; could we handle even one of them alone?


    The golden crows words were very sensible. The conflict of the Azure Seas could be considered one of the highest-level disputes of the entire realm and wasnt something Fang Xing and the golden crowsuch small characterscould interfere in. Even if Fang Xings battle prowess had been unbeatable by all within Foundation Stage, those four dragon children who were battling it out below were nothing less than Golden Cores, and their bloodlines further made it so their actual battle prowess was much higher than an ordinary person at Golden Core Stage. Such terrifying power and presence was enough to awe them even from a distance; wouldnt joining in simply be seeking their own deaths?


    Fang Xing looked at the battle, and his brows creased as he pondered hard. Hed always been a clever person and hed managed to cheat several Golden Cores in the past as well as caused the death of ten Golden Cores of the Huangfu n, but that had all been prepared well in advance whereas this was a battle he couldnt get involved in without inevitable death.


    The same helpless feeling hed experienced during his earliest days after joining the cultivation realm began to rise up within him once more. In the realm of cultivation, it was still those with power who had the final say; even though he had many clever ideas and tricks up his sleeve, it still wasnt enough to solve every problem he came across.


    Anxious and desperate, the sea-snake beast was actually able to form a strand of spirit sense despite the Sense Suspension Talisman and managed to send it over to Fang Xing with great effort. Fang Xing, Ive heard your name many times before and have always admired you, but if you dont even dare to help the princess today, wouldnt you be lower than those ordinary people from the Red Convention? The daughters of the Dragon n have always been unchangingly loyal; You cannot let the princess down. It seemed she still harbored some hope towards Fang Xing and tried desperately to convince him to help. Trees have shadows and people have names; now that Fang Xings name was so well-known, it was understandable that people would ce their hope on him.


    Despite this, it was ultimately the person whod know themself best. Fang Xing knew all too well he didnt possess the remarkable abilities she imagined, and although he might act with great courage and guts, hed always consider his life before anything else if he hadnt been pushed too far. If there was someone he knew he wouldnt be able to even touch, he wouldnt hesitate in the slightest to treat them like his grandpa and lick their boots. Now he was looking at someone he knew he couldnt risk offending, but there was some uncertainty in his heart.


    This was something hed normally decide with a single thought, but now he was hesitant. It wasnt that he wasnt bold enough, it was simply due to how challenging the opponent was and how it went against his belief of putting his own life first.


    While Fang Xing was hesitating, the golden crow suddenly patted his shoulder a few times as though trying to hint at something. They were currently all covered in the blue cloud Fang Xing had created and were rather close to the battle urring down below, yet even though Fang Xing, the golden crow, and the sea-snake beast were all observing the fight rather closely, the lotus girl had no interest whatsoever. She sat on the other side of the cloud with a dish of salt at her side while picking the meat from the lobster in her hands.


    Fang Xing followed where the golden crows beak was pointing, and he soon understood. He exchanged nces, and the golden crow nodded as though to say this was their only option now, which was met with Fang Xings agreement.


    The pair abruptly stood up once they made their decision, and although the sea-snake beast was shocked that the two had finally decided to go help the princess, the pair hop, skipped, and jumped their way together over to the gluttonous maids side instead. Fang Xing quickly began massaging the lotus girls shoulders like apleteckey, and the golden crow grinned while standing beside the lotus girl to sweep some cool air her way; the two looked to be nothing less than<em>her</em>servants instead.


    <em>What are they doing?</em>The sea-snake beast waspletely puzzled; what were these two doing surrounding that little maid in such a critical situation? She didnt know the true identity of the lotus girl and merely thought she was a maid in service to Fang Xing. She clearly remembered when Fang Xing easily sold her off in order to suck up to the Videhas Yuan n, which meant this girl should be nothing more than a small character with little importance.


    Fang Xing put a lot of effort into his massage, and the lotus girl gave an extremely satisfied yawn at such professional care. She lightly grabbed the final piece of meat from the lobsters w, dipped it in salt, and ate it before tossing the shell aside and looking at Fang Xing with a half-smile. Youve never been so considerate before. You want me to do something?


    Fang Xing snickered. I dont need to exin everything, as you should have seen it as well. Those dragons below are so strong, and for the two of us to get involved is digging our own graves. Right now, in this entire realm, only Little Miss and her power would be enough to suppress those long worms.


    The golden crow swept his wings with even more effort and helpfully added, That is certainly so. Even the old Dragon King kneeled outside the bedroom of our little miss, so what of a few small dragons? If Little Miss is willing to step out, the matter would be finished in a matter of minutes!


    The lotus girl sighed. Could you be less ridiculous with your ttery? The person who awed them so much they kneeled in front of the immortals hall for forgiveness wasnt me, and that immortals hall isnt my bedroom, either; I simply borrowed it temporarily. As for the little dragons below, it would not be any problem for me to stop them if my true body had arrived, but right now Im nothing more than an avatar.


    Fang Xings hands suddenly stopped the massage. You mean you wont be able to help then? he asked with a bitter expression.


    The lotus girl shrugged her shoulders to signal him to keep going while replying as though nothing had happened, Not necessarily. This avatar of mine does have some basic powers, and even though it cannot stop all of them, it would still be enough to save that poor eldest princess if I risked the destruction of this body. Before I do this, however, I need to ask you this very carefully: do you really want me to save her?


    When he heard the lotus girl was able to save the dragon girl, Fang Xing didnt even bother thinking about anything else and quickly replied, Yes, of course I want you to save her!


    Rest assured, Little Miss, the golden crow added, even when this body of yours is destroyed, youll only need to craft a new one. I, Goldy, vow that when your next avatar forms, I shall help you find all kinds of delicacies within the world to leave you satisfied!


    The lotus girl softlyughed and spoke towards Fang Xing, But if I were to save her now, no one would be able to save your little life!


    Fang Xing didnt understand what she meant and paused.


    Do you really think all I do with the two of you is eat? the lotus girl sneered. Well although I do seem to be eating all the time, it doesnt mean I havent been trying to protect your life. The trouble youve caused in Jambu, do you really think you were able to escape all of it so easily? Do you know how many Budding Soul Stage cultivators have been using secret techniques to try to find you so far? If you hadnt formed a tie between us by awakening me early, I wouldnt be beside you to cover up your presence and you would have been found a total of three times by now!


    Fang Xing was shocked to hear such a thing and his eyes focused entirely on the lotus girl.


    The lotus girls gluttonous look changed and a serious expression formed between her brows as she softly continued, Although you disrupted my resurrection that day when you fed me the Blood Lotus Seed, you also helped me avoid beingpletely lost in the shadows of the nine coffins. Since you helped me get past a cmity, I felt I should help you with one cmity as well. It was the most fair thing to do!


    The lotus girls voice was soft, but calm and extremely profound. Furthermore, you were able to fend off my heart-charming technique despite such a low cultivation, so I felt an interest towards you and want to see what youll grow into. I chose for you and this crow to be my servants, and although it is to help me seek delicacies, it is also so you wont be discovered by those cultivators you arent yet strong enough to offend.


    I originally thought youd at least have the ability to keep yourself alive if I protected you until you formed the golden core, but from the looks of today, that might not be achievable! As she spoke, her expression chilled. I certainly can help you save her, and Im also a little curious about this little dragon of royal blood and dont want to see her die here either, but if I help her now, you will have to sort out all of the future troubles on your own!

 Chapter 386: Fang Xing’s Charm

    Chapter 386: Fang Xing¡¯s Charm


    After understanding his current circumstances, even Fang Xing showed a look of hesitation and indecision. Such thoughts didntst for long, however, before he proudly replied, Why would a man like me need a little girl for protection? Although my appearance might be that of a pretty boy, am I the type of person who can only eat soft food? I can clean up after myself, so go save her!


    The lotus girl gave him a peculiar expression that didnt reveal her thoughts before showing a faint smile. A white jade scroll flew out from Fang Xings storage sack and into her hand with a flick of her fingers, and she whispered something before passing it back to Fang Xing and tossing a lotus seed head to the golden crow. With that finished, she considered something for a brief moment and replied with full seriousness, Your appearance is not really considered that of a pretty boys.


    Its not? Fang Xing became angry and pointed to his own face. Have you ever seen someone as handsome as me?


    The lotus girl justughed and stepped out from the blue smokes cover. Her body shed for a moment before disappearing, and a voice traveled from far away, Quickly run and try not to use any of your Qi.


    The white dragon and red dragon were currently in a heated battle below. The dragon girl was no longer holding back and had no choice but to give it her all to avoid being torn into pieces, yet shed still ended up covered in blood even then. The red dragons power was simply crazed and violent beyond imagination, and although its attacks were instinctual without any patterns or nning, the dragon girl couldnt deal with an assault like this. As for the fifth and sixth princes, they watched from the air with smiles on their faces.


    Mother really has great methods. The third prince of the Dragon Pce was turned into nothing more than a vicious hound!


    The sixth prince sighed with extreme regret. <em>Aii</em>, such a pity about the dragon girls excellent figure. If only mother was willing to gift it to me, that would be so great.


    The fifth prince looked at him with disgust. We still share half of our blood; that thought of yours is just too filthy. Look at me, I only wanted to eat her and am not a single bit interested in her figure.


    The two of them were certain of their win and werent cautious at all. While they were speaking with each other, a small and dainty girl slowly stepped out from the mysterious blue cloud above them and coldly observed the battle while floating in the air. She was visible to the naked eye and there were so many people here, yet no one seemed to notice her, as though she were on apletely different ne of existence.


    The lotus girl observed the situation and creased her brows slightly as though scheming something, only to show a sinister smile after quite some time had passed. She was silent for only a moment before she abruptly shouted as loud as she could, Jambus little demon Fang Xing, where are you going?


    Such a loud yell shook the heavens and earth and was heard clearly by everyone present.


    Fang Xing?


    When they heard this name, no matter whether it was the fifth prince, sixth prince, or even the Red Convention guests whod managed to stay alive, they all looked up in the sky in shock. Their faces were filled with surprise, but there was also some excitement there as well.


    Fang Xingthe little demon of Jambuwas a famous person by now. After killing the Huangfu ns young master and then scheming against and killing their ten Golden Cores, his name had spread throughout all of Jambu. The Huangfu n had even issued a decree offering great rewards for him, dead or alivethey only wanted to see his head.


    Of course, most important of all was the rumor the little demon had a huge amount of extraordinary treasures. He was practically a small treasure vault himself, and if someone was able to capture him, such a vault would naturally fall into their hands. Which cultivator wouldnt be moved by such a prospect?


    Even though the current situation was so tense, the lotus girls loud yell had managed to attract arge degree of attention precisely for this reason. Fang Xing had been hiding inside the blue cloud and observing how the lotus girl was going to save the dragon girl, and he was extremely surprised to be exposed by her like this. He cursed and stopped caring about whether he was seen or not, so he kicked the sea-snake beast into the sea before flying off with the golden crow at full speed while internally cursing the lotus girl.


    The golden crow had originally been disguised, but the two were fleeing so desperately that the crows true appearance was revealed. Under the light of the full silver moon, his body was clearly that of a giant crow with broad wings that left behind two whirlwinds from the strong gusts of he created in his passing.


    The pair had nearly immediately managed to flee three or four miles away. They were like a golden stream of light as they flew towards the horizon at an extreme speed, and an angry shout could be heard drifting along with them. Stupid girl, how dare she cause me trouble.


    The lotus girl chuckled at this and muttered, Im letting them know your identity so they know who helped them. Not only are you not thanking me, youre actually cursing at me?


    Someone in the crowd recognized the golden crows appearance and shouted out, It really is Fang Xing! Some had seen Fang Xing before he fled and clearly saw his appearance, and when they noticed it was the same person whod kicked Yuan Bizhan at the Red Convention, they could only feel surprise and fear; it was beyond their imagination the little demon was so close to them mere moments ago.


    Is it truly Fang Xing? The fifth princes gaze chilled and he coldly shouted, Since this person is nearby, itll be easy to capture him and interrogate him on where his treasures are! He prepared to give chase, yet the sixth princes appearance shed and he took off before the fifth prince had managed to act. Seeing this, the fifth princes right hand reached forward and turned into a dragon w to grasp at the sixth prince to keep him from chasing. Sixth Brother,e and keep an eye on things here instead. Ill make sure that bastard doesnt escape!


    Haha, Fifth Brother, why dont you keep an eye on things instead? Once I capture this little demon, well split the gains evenly! The sixth princeughed. His body quivered before a dragon tail appeared andshed towards the fifth prince.


    There was naturally somepetition between the two brothers as well, and when they noticed how close the little demon was, they both wanted to capture him for themselves. They were both afraid theyd be left with nothing if the other managed to capture Fang Xing, so they didnt mind even striking out at each other.


    After so much time had passed, Fang Xing had already managed to flee over hundreds of miles away and the golden light became dimmer and dimmer.


    The two brothers hadnt expected someone so clearly in Foundation Stage to be able to flee so fast, and a bit of panic began to set in. Believing they no longer had the spare time to quarrel with each other, they both ordered their subordinates to keep an eye on the red dragon while he killed the dragon girl before the brothers shifted into their beast forms and chased after the escaping Fang Xing.


    <em>Hes Fang Xing?</em>The dragon girl whod been fighting heatedly with the red dragon had also heard that scream, and she was a bit surprised in her heart. She hated Fang Xing and hadnt bothered asking who he wasshed only wanted to kill him to vent her angerbut shed naturally pay attention when someone mentioned his name. After finding out the guy who ruined the purity of her Yin body was the so-called seed of disaster and little demon of Jambu, a very difficult-to-describe feeling formed within her. When she saw him flee without turning back, she felt particrly miserable and disappointed.


    At this moment where she was distracted, the red dragon saw an opportunity and abruptly swiped his ws towards her neck. The ws were sharper than any weapon, and when the dragon girl saw how close they were and that she wouldnt be able to evade it, she felt a sense of despair. Her battle prowess indeed wasnt as high as her third brother and she knew it wouldnt matter even if she tried, so she stopped moving altogether.


    <em>ROAR</em>.


    An excited bloodthirsty intent gleamed in the red dragons eyes as his ws struck towards the dragon girl without a shred of mercy.


    The dragon girl looked on in despair, and with the two of them so close, she noticed three beads adorning the top of the red dragons head, simr to three flowers adorning the head of a particr wealthy-looking woman. They had been viciously thrust deep into the red dragons head, with only their beaded tips and a glimmering, dragon-eye-like beaded flower visible on the surface.


    My poor third brother, it is all my fault. When I fled, I didnt take you with me. Time seemed to be extremely slow and the dragon girl felt a great sense of despair. Let me help you onest time before I die to free you from your shackles!


    The dragon girl released thest of her strength and returned her dragon body back to its human form, and her soft hands swiftly reached out towards the beads atop the red dragons head. Her defense and vitality were both greatly reduced in her human formpared to her dragon form, and taking this shape while locked inbat was nothing more than seeking her own death. However, shed already given up hope and was merely trying to use the swiftness of her human shape to remove the beads pierced into his head.


    Once the dragon girl touched the centermost bead, she had to use all of her strength to pull it out. Shed originally intended to pull out all three beads, but she hadnt expected them to be so firmly lodged inside that she was only able to pull out one before the red dragons ws reached her body. The giant dragons w contrasted sharply with her dainty figure, and it looked as though her entire body was going to be ripped to shreds.


    The dragon girl closed her eyes in despair and waited for the end of her life.


    Suddenly, she heard a light sigh close to her ears and a sound like metal striking metal. She subconsciously opened her eyes and saw a small porcin-white palm holding back the extremely sharp and strong ws of the red dragon.


    The owner of the hand was smiling right beside her and the dragon girl was a bit stunned by her beauty. After a short moment passed, she was surprised to recall this girl was that bastards maid.


    Why was she here?


    How could a maid have the power to stop her third brothers attack?


    In those brief moments, so many questions entered the dragon girls mind she couldnt think of what to actually ask.


    He wanted me to save you! The lotus girls palm pushed out and an extremely profound power shot out from between her fingers to push the dragon dozens of feet back. After forcing the red dragon away, the lotus girl turned a smile at the dragon girl once more. The little bastard who ran away just now!

 Chapter 387: Ruins of South Sea

    Chapter 387: Ruins of South Sea


    The lotus girl pressed out her palm, and an invisible force caught the dragon girls wounded body as it was falling down. The lotus girl looked into the dragon girls eyes before softlyughing, Id originally intended to protect him, but he wanted to pass this opportunity of his on to you, so I am here to save your life. As for whether he lives or dies, I wont be able to care anymore. Such a pity; he was someone Id hoped to watch grow into something one day.


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    After being forced dozens of feet back, the enraged red dragon began to fly forward once more. His face was filled with madness as though he wasnt afraid of facing the might of the lotus girl head onas though he wasnt willing to stop until one of them was deadbut the lotus girl refused to fight against him head-on; a profound power appeared on her palm before she took hold of the dragon girl and rose into the empty sky, disappearing with the first step. When she reappeared, she was more than a hundred miles away, and then a second step took her yet another hundred miles. Just like this, she and the dragon girl werepletely gone within only a few blinks.


    Not good. This was all just a tactic to lure us away! The fifth and sixth prince whod been madly chasing after Fang Xing hadnt expected that not only did they not catch even the little demons shadow, when they turned to look back, the dragon girl had vanished as well. The shock they felt went without saying, and they shouted in fury before hastily flying back to search the area, but the sky waspletely empty. Aside from the heavily-wounded sea-beast soldiers and the Red Conventions guests, there wasnt a single extra soul in sight.


    Chase! We must find and capture that bi*ch no matter the cost! the fifth prince angrily shouted while feeling a cold shiver at the thought of his mothers punishment.


    Dont worry, the sixth prince quietly replied with gleaming eyes. Get that mad dog, hes the one most capable of following the scent of a pure dragon!


    With that reminder, the angered fifth prince let out a cold snort and pulled out a bronze mirror. After throwing the mirror into the sky, the fifth and sixth prince bit their index fingers and sshed the blood onto the mirrors surface, causing an eye-blinding light to shoot out and touch the red dragons forehead. The red dragon had been howling madly in the air after losing his prey, but he abruptly halted when that light touched him and instead became pained and confused, his body quivering as though in fear.


    Ao Lie, do you want to be the only true dragon?


    Then tear apart all thepetitors with the same blood as yours. When youre the sole true dragon, you will be the dragon king!


    All of those with the same dragon kings blood have almost been cleared out by now. All except one.


    With your true dragon blood, you should be able to sense her aura and find her.


    Find her, kill her, eat her! With this, you will be the only true dragon of this world!


    The fifth and sixth princes speech was filled with temptation, and although the words werent part of a charm or spell, when they were coupled with the indescribable power of the mirrors light, the dragons eyes became more and more muddled. After a few moments had passed, his bloodthirst once again rose to its peak.


    <em>ROAR</em>


    The red dragon roared with his head held high and suddenly left the mirrors light. His body shook before he shot off towards the southwest, so quickly he was dozens of miles away within only a few blinks of the eye.


    The fifth prince was a bit surprised and asked, Howe he moved before we even put away the bronze mirror?


    The sixth prince was also slightly surprised and creased his brows. Perhaps its because this is our first time controlling him through the bronze mirror and there are some quirks?


    The fifth prince looked at the bronze mirror and let out a sigh of relief when he saw a strand of blood moving within. His true blood is still there, so the mirror mother gave us can still control him and there shouldnt be any unexpected problems. Lets hurry and catch up to him!


    The two stopped discussing it and quickly chased after the red dragon so as to not lose track of him. The red dragon was moving incredibly fast, and although they could use the bronze mirror to summon him back, there was still the possibility he would cause some unanticipated disaster with how crazed he was at the moment.


    The two paused for only a brief moment to order their subordinates to clean up this area of the sea. The two were so anxious and agitated, however, they didnt notice the direction the red dragon was headed wasnt where the lotus girl and dragon girl had been going at all.


    In the meantime, Fang Xing and the golden crow flew off towards the west for quite a while, and when they saw no one had managed to catch up to them, they knew the lotus girl must have done something to lure the fifth and sixth princes back. In a sense, this had saved Fang Xings life and allowed him the chance to finally catch his breath.


    Without needing anymands, the sly golden crow immediately turned towards the south, changing directions to keep any pursuers from following the trail. As for Fang Xing, he began to rx and took out the jade scroll the lotus girl left for him to see what it was.


    In the period of travel together, a total of seven people searched for you. Be very careful. Qi is of the same origin as the heavens and earth; if you wish to protect yourself, the Qi you use must be very minimal. You may be within the seas away fromnd, but the heavens and earth have its own aura and others with powerful cultivation can use it to find you. I have sensed it myself with my soul light; at the end of the South Sea is a realm you can hide from all of this. It will provide for you a safe haven. I hope you will be cautious; do not fall halfway!


    You have the techniques of the Great Demon Ancestor, allowing you to temporarily hide from all. If you find yourself in any danger, it can be used to save yourself. Unfortunately, your golden core has yet to form and you are not yet able to use it to its maximum potential, else you would be able to hide all traces. If you are able to work diligently, it is not impossible for you to achieve this level of self-protection!


    After hearing just these few parts, Fang Xing realized these were the final words of advice the lotus girl had for him and he was filled with nothing but gratitude. That damned girl might have had him and the golden crow as her ves and she might havemanded them to search all over the ce for delicious food, but it looked as though she still had some manner of conscience.


    I have looked at your techniques and found branches that are still very weak within a very lush potential. Although you might be able to walk unhindered for the time being, it cannot help you understand the great Dao. The nine coffins contain unlimited mysteries, yet their roots are within Tianyuan. Through the evolution of my soul light, I know that within the area of the South Sea, a scripture is hidden. If you are able to obtain it, you shall be able to form the golden core and study the ways of the Great Dao. Three hundred yearster, when the great tribtion wille, atop the tform of the immortals, I hope you shall have obtained all the opportunities by then so you shall battle alongside me for thirty-three days.


    There was a more detailed description of something else within the jade scroll as well, mostly warnings about the path of cultivation. The situation earlier must have been too hurried for her to carefully go through everything in detail, so she left it all in the jade scroll using spirit sense. Fang Xing quickly listened to it all, but it was difficult for him to understand everything with how urgent the current situation was; all he could really get out of it was that she ced a ratherrge amount of importance on the area of the South Sea.


    After sweeping his senses across the spirit sense the lotus girl had left behind in the jade scroll, he immediately asked, Goldy, at the end of the South Sea, is there a ce that can hide all things of the heavens and earth in the realm?


    End of the South Sea? The golden crow gave it some thought before he started shivering and suddenly shrieked. Its not its not that damned ce, right?!


    You know about it? Fang Xing quickly asked with a shaken heart. He somewhat understood his current situation thanks to the lotus girls words, and he believed things would be much easier if the golden crow knew of this ce. Those who were trying to find him were actually so powerful they were still able to find him by using the heavens and earth of this realm despite him not even being on thends of Jambu. The only way hed be able to escape their notice was if he hid like a rat and never used his Qi.


    That being said, the lotus girl had mentioned he was practicing some kind of technique of the Great Demon Ancestor, which should be the unnamed technique he obtained from therge ck sword. The technique to cover his traces was able to block the heavens and earth, it was just his current level of cultivation was too low for him to understand much. Only after hed formed the golden core would he be able to use this skill to its full potential to avoid the tracking efforts of Budding Soul cultivators andpletely avoid anybody searching for him. What he needed to do now had actually be very simple: he had to temporarily find a safe ce and form the golden core before anything else.


    When the golden crow heard him, however, he was so fearful he shouted out, Youre not<em>really</em>thinking of going, are you?


    What exactly is that ce? Fang Xing curiously asked. Is it very dangerous?


    The golden crow sighed. Dangerous, it is naturally a dangerous ce, but thats nothing to be afraid of. Ever since IUncle Goldybegan hanging around you, which day hasnt been dangerous and exciting? Dangerous or not, Im more than used to it. Whats frightening about that ce is that it can be easily entered but its difficult to leave. Why does the little miss want you to go to that ce? Does she want to lock you inside and torture you alive?


    Easy to enter, difficult to leave? Fang Xing hadnt expected the golden crow to say this and was a bit surprised.


    Saying its difficult to leave is being rather generous. Most people believe the damned ce is a ce that simply cannot be left at all. Once inside, it would be no different from locking yourself away, and you wouldnt be able toe even if you tried for your entire life. Ever since that ce appeared, only those whod been left without any other options by their enemies would go inside, and they would have gone inside fully prepared never to leave again!


    Fang Xings brows creased even more when he heard this. What the hell is that ce exactly?


    It is a ce rumored to be cut off from the heavens and earth. And of shackles for those with no hope for the future: the South Seas Guixu Ruins!

 Chapter 388: The Aura of Dragons

    Chapter 388: The Aura of Dragons


    The South Seas Guixu Ruins. Fang Xing lowered his head and pondered with an inscrutable expression.


    Legend has it the South Seas Guixu Ruins was once the site of an ancient sect for Dao, the Daoism of Taishang, the golden crow continued, The site was once so popr it could even be said they were one of the best in the entire world, but for some unknown reasons, itter vited the heavens and was struck by heavens thunder for a total of thirty-three days. Numerous disciples were left dead or wounded, everything they had was reduced to nothing, and this location became a peculiar existence. The remnants of Dao and the broken sky left the heavens in disorder, leading to it being sealed off.


    The ce is as well known as other secret ces, such as the Jade Lake, Demon Abyss, or Beast Tower. Its so absurd and mysterious even Budding Soul Stage cultivators are unable to search out the secrets of this ce, and in the past tens of thousand of years, the only people who would risk their lives and try their luck inside were those who had absolutely no other choice or who wanted to discover the foundational knowledge concerning the Daoism of Taishang.


    Not a single person has gotten out? Fang Xing asked in shock.


    The golden crow shook his head. Its not absolute, though. I once read in an ancient script that when the nine coffinsnded three thousand years ago, the entire fortune of the heavens and earth changed, causing a crack to open within the Guixu Ruins that allowed a few people to escape. It is because of these people were able to understand some of whats going on within, but aside from that, no one has evere out again. The South Seas Guixu Ruins allows people to enter but not leave; this is the consensus of this realm, so you better not have any thoughts of trying to luck it out somehow.


    Thats not going to work, then. Lets find another way. Fang Xing became serious after hearing all of this and he absolutely refused to go to that damned ced now.


    While the two of them discussed some other ce he might be able to flee to that might muddle the heavens and earth, Fang Xing suddenly sensed some an oing crisis, and after using Mystic Eye towards the north, he noticed a faint red shadowing closer at an extremely great speed. When he recognized what the red shadow actually was, he jumped in terror and quickly called out to the golden crow, Sh*t, why did that crazy dragone after me? Quick, run, quick! Hed seen the insane battle prowess of this crazed dragon, and it was simply terrifying. Hed thought he managed to get away safely, but who would have thought this thing woulde chasing? Fang Xing and the golden crow both shouted in surprise and started fleeing towards the south to avoid being swallowed up.


    The red dragon was simply too fast, even faster than the dragon girl. The golden crows body was extremely sturdy and hed studied the Peng ns secret skill to the point ordinaryte-stage Golden Cores would be forced to eat his dust whenever they chased after him, but he was unable to get rid of his pursuer this time around. The crazed dragon flew through the vast skies, so quickly it caused a huge thunderstorm to form behind it.


    My god, what is this crazy dragon chasing us for! the golden crow mournfully cried. His two wings were pping so hard a thinyer of golden me could be seen overtop his feathers.


    Didnt we already make a turn? How did this wild dog find us? Fang Xing shouted while hastily rising to his feet and activating the unnamed technique to cover their traces. The smoke surrounded him and the golden crow before long, making them much saferthe crazed dragon stopped and mindlessly searched about as though hed lost his sense of direction.


    The golden crow took the opportunity to fly off at a great speed while Fang Xing shouted, Good! Seems like that crazy dragon is indeed chasing after us, but he wont be able to sense us once we cover up our auras! Regardless, Fang Xing didnt drop his guard. Using this unnamed skill required arge amount of Qi,.and although hed managed to use it again, he didnt have very much and wouldnt be able to keep it up for very long.


    Just as expected, the skill reached its limits after just a hundred miles out. The blue fog vanished and the red dragon started chasing once more.


    Dammit, that wild dogs tracking us. Goldy, fly faster! Fang Xing yelled. There wasnt anything more agonizing than being eyed by this thing.


    After being in the cultivation realm for so many years causing who knows how much chaos and havoc and fleeing from however many would-be deaths, Fang Xing most certainly couldnt be considered a neer by now and he quickly started to hatch a n. Although the crazed dragon seemed confused, hed clearly locked on to Fang Xing and the golden crowit wasnt that the red dragon was chasing after the wrong person, and it might even be possible he was specifically targeting Fang Xing. Regardless, Fang Xing and the golden crow had made a detour, so how did he catch up to them? Was there something else that was drawing him in the entire time?


    While Fang Xing was thinking about it, he suddenly remembered the bead. Using the light of the bead, Fang Xing had been able to easily break through all the formations the dragon girl had ced in the Colored ss Pce, so the bead had to have a very close connection to those of the Dragon Pce. Perhaps it was the aura of this bead that had caused the crazed dragon to chase after them? With this in mind, Fang Xing quickly began to search all over himself, hoping to find the bead as quickly as possible to throw it away and see if it would lure the dragon elsewhere.


    Fang Xing searched, but sweat began to form on his foreheadthe bead was nowhere to be found. It was only then that he remembered how hed kept the bead in his mouth in order to fuse with its power to break through the formations. He recalled how the strong dragon girl had abruptly grasped and firmly kissed him, and hed been so desperate to protect his own purity that he ended up swallowing the bead?


    Im done for.


    Fang Xing quickly used his spirit sense to search inside him, but he didnt find any trace of the bead at all; had it been absorbed? This was beyond terrifying for Fang Xing, and the only thing that kept him from banging his head against a wall was that there werent any walls around for the time being. Since the bead was nowhere to be found, chances were it had already been absorbed into his body and the beads draconic aura was already within himit was no wonder the crazed dragon had locked on to Fang Xing. Given how the dragon had acted before, once he locked on to a pure-blooded dragon, he wouldnt let go without taking a bite or two, so what could Fang Xing do now?


    Faced with such an emergency as being chased by a red dragon, the golden crow no longer dared to change his direction and could only do his best to fly towards the south. If the crow turned, the distance between them and the red dragon would only decrease, and the dragon was so powerful the pair didnt have any confidence in fighting him. They estimated they probably didnt have enough battle prowess tost through even a few attacks before beingpletely swallowed up.


    Theres nothing left. Little bandit, its not that your Uncle Goldy isnt a good brother, its just this is the most I can do! the golden crow called out before deciding on something and flying towards the south with all his might.


    After flying for an unknown period of time, they could feel the red dragon was now within a hundred miles behind themnothing more than a mere few breaths away. They could feel the red dragons viciousness at their back, but in front of them was a mysterious location with countless bolts of lightning intermittently striking down from the sky.


    It was as though theyd arrived at the end of the world. The waters of the ocean formed into a wall that reached to the heavens above, and countless thin lightning bolts struck down as though the whole world was locked in a cage of lightning. On the other side of the storm, it was as though there was nothing more than a vast emptiness far off into the distance, with only the faint sight of some inds. Even more peculiarly, the lightning and hurricane-force winds were all moving inwards, generating a strong suction power.


    The Guixu Ruins of the South Sea!


    The end of the world, the ce of despair.


    The ce Fang Xing didnt want to go to no matter what was getting closer and closer.


    The golden crow flew towards the Guixu Ruins as best he could while speaking loudly towards Fang Xing, Little bandit, this is as far as your Uncle Goldy can take you. I have some important matters to sort out myself, so I cant go inside with you. All the best to you, and if you do happen toe out one day, do remember toe find me in the northern Kulu continent. By then, Ill have either be the next generation of beast king, or my tombstone will be covered in wild grass and you should avenge me. Which reminds me, all those treasures on you, why dont you give them to me?


    Sh*t, you want to throw me into it? Fang Xing angrily replied before taking out the immortals snare and tying it around the golden crows neck. In your dreams!


    F*ck, you want both of us to die together? the golden crow cried out as he was snared, and he just barely managed to avoid getting sucked in by the powerful force.


    I dont want to go inside this shi*tty ce by myself! Fang Xing shouted back, Since its either going in or dying, lets go and check it out inside together!


    The golden crow growled. Im not f*cking going in! If I cant get out, whats the difference between living or dying?


    One man, one crow, although they hadnt even reached the Guixu Ruins yet, they started smacking and biting each other in mid-air.


    The crazed red dragon had locked on to Fang Xing and didnt care about how dangerous the Guixu Ruins or its surroundings were. His eyes were filled with bloodthirst, and he rushed forward in excitement with his maw open as though he intended to swallow Fang Xing whole.


    When Fang Xing realized there truly was no other means of escape, he helplessly let go of the golden crow and loudly cursed out, Just f*ck the hell off, then. Your little grandpa will go inside by himself! With that shout, he kicked the golden crow away.


    The red dragon was already less than fifty miles away. Fang Xing stopped hesitating, and a pair of golden wings appeared on his back before he threw himself into the Guixu Ruins. Although the storm outside the ruins was strong, the forces inside were also quite potent; a person would only have to deal with the rtively harmless suction power if they were outside, but those who went inside would have to fend off the thunderstorm withina difficult feat even for Budding Soul cultivators and one of the reasons the Guixu Ruins were so difficult to leave.


    Fang Xing became a faint silhouette amidst an ocean of lightning and steadily disappeared from sight. The golden crow watched on and softly sighed out, I really do have an important thing to do. Please dont me me. The crow only had enough for a single sigh, however, before the red


    dragon approached even closer. The golden crow quickly pretended Fang Xing was still on his back and turned to flee, leaving behind a golden ray of light in his passing. You motherf*cking long worm! he shouted at the red dragon, If youre so good, why dont youe and chase me, your Uncle Goldy?


    The golden crow didnt know why the red dragon was chasing after Fang Xing, and all he thought about was how he could best lure the dragon away.


    The golden crows speed had actually increased further now that Fang Xing wasnt on his back, and he had some confidence he could actually escape this time. However, the red dragon unexpectedly flew to the outer area of the Guixu Ruins and didnt even pause before thrusting his entire body into the thunderstorm without a single moment of hesitation, chasing after Fang Xings long-gone shadow.

 Chapter 389: Crazed Dragon or Stray Dog

    Chapter 389: Crazed Dragon or Stray Dog


    F*ck, damn that crow, how dare he note inside with me? Ill make sure to roast him alive when I get out. Fang Xing twisted and turned, but he simply could not control where he was going any longer. Although the wind had been very mild when he was outside, now it was strong enough to blow him all over the ce while thunderbolts crashed nearby, leaving him with no option but to clench his teeth and defensively coat his body with Qi to reduce how much damage he took.


    After an unknown amount of time passed and Fang Xing felt as though hed nearly reached his limits, his body became heavy and his back smacked against softnd, bringing everything to an end. He continued to curse that selfish crow in his mind, however, and spent a good while doing so before he finally opened his eyes to take in his surroundings.


    So this is inside the so-called Guixu Ruins? Fang Xing wondered after sitting up with great effort to look around at the surrounding ck-sand beach. Before he was able to determine anything at all, a loud roar rang out from skies above him and a red dragon thirty or so feet long started falling from the heavens. The dragons body was covered in blood and burnt flesh, and even his dragon scales had taken heavy damage. It looked as though hed been heavily damaged by the lightning, yet despite being a little confused and dizzy, he was still gazing intensely at Fang Xing. The dragon fell at an incredible rate and opened his mouth to reveal a maw of terrifying fangs, as though he intended to swallow Fang Xing whole.


    It was precisely that crazed dragon.


    Not even Fang Xing had expected the dragon to continue chasing even after hed fled into the Guixu Ruins. Youre more vicious than those debt collectors Fang Xing mournfully cried out while trying to get back to his feet in a panic, but his body was so heavily wounded that all his limbs were soft and he was unable to escape.


    F*ck, youre my brother-inw since Ive slept with your sister, so dont bite me. When Fang Xing realized there wasnt any way for him to escape, the only thing he could do was loudly im they were rtives. Considering this crazed dragon hadnt even recognized his own sister, however, whether or not he would ept this so-called brother-inw was something only the heavens would know.


    With a roar, the red dragonnded in front of him and opened his mouth towards Fang Xing, who was so terrified he clenched his eyes shut.


    <em>Slurp, slurp, slurp</em>.


    Strangely, rather than feeling pain, Fang Xing instead felt the sensation of an extremely wet tongue dragging over his body. He was left absolutely covered in saliva, much to his disgust, and his first thought was perhaps this crazed dragon had high standards and wanted to lick Fang Xing clean first before eating him. With that thought, Fang Xing decided hed take a dump inside the dragons stomach once he was swallowed; hed make sure to fill the dragon with disgust to the veryst momenta final method of retaliation.


    Even after that long lick was finished, the crazed dragon still didnt bite him and licked again instead. Are you f*cking done or not? Fang Xing suddenly opened his eyes and cursed at the red dragon, unable to stand it any longer. Hurry and end your Grandpa Fang quickly, will you.


    Even before he was finished speaking, Fang Xing was licked once more, causing his anger to reach the boiling point. He directly stood up with his hands on his waist before pointing at the dragon and cursing, Dont you not understand a person can be killed but shouldnt be shamed? Since he wasnt able to escape any longer and fully expected to meet his end, his rough and coarse temperament red up once more and the words flowed freely.


    Bizarrely, although the red dragons head was nearly asrge as Fang Xing was tall, he was actually shaken by Fang Xings strong temperament and slowly drew backwards. His puppy-like eyes were filled with grievances, as though he wanted to get close but no longer dared to do so.


    Hmm. Somethings wrong. Fang Xing noticed the changes in the red dragons temperament and tilted his head to look at him. The red dragon tilted his head as well, and when he noticed Fang Xing had stopped cursing, a glint of joy appeared in his eyes and his head slowly came closer once again. He opened hisrge mouth and his giant tongue came rolling out.


    Sh*t, dont lick me! You stay the hell away from me! Fang Xing angrily jumped back and shouted while pointing at the red dragon. The red dragon felt aggrieved again andid his giant head on the ground with his eyes looking motionlessly towards Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing folded his hands behind his back and studied the dragon carefully. Hmm this doesnt seem like how someone would look at their food. He was all too aware what kind of appearance someone would have when looking towards food. Take the little miss lotus girl, for example; when she saw something she wanted to eatwhether it was dead or aliveher eyes would shine with hunger and greed, and even the straight white teeth in her mouth would be somewhat frightening. This animal seems to hold no hostility towards me he muttered to himself, and a bit of hope began to rise within him.


    Fang Xing began quietly retreating backwards. He was nearly about to fly off after getting around thirty feet away, but the red dragon abruptly moved forward a little although the dragon was sorge that a little was truthfully dozens of feet. The dragons tongue rolled out again after he arrived in front of Fang Xing, and Fang Xing fearfully shouted, Dont lick! Kneel down and dont move, understand?


    The red dragon coiled up and sadly ced his chin on the ground while looking straight at Fang Xing.


    <em>Is this even a dragon anymore? Why does it look like a puppy.</em>Fang Xing thought to himself. He felt something was wrong, but he still didnt want to be too close. This crazed dragon had simply been too terrifying when he was fighting in the air, and Fang Xing knew even ten of him wouldnt have enough battle prowess to fight against this dragon. Even though the dragon wasnt showing any hostility, Fang Xing was still extremely unwilling to get close. No matter how daring he was, that depended on who he was facing; this was a thing that would eat humans alive without even needing to spit out any of the bones, and everything would be over in an instant if the dragon decided toe and take a bite.


    Seeing that the red dragon had calmed down, Fang Xing let out a sigh of relief before flying up into the air. He was about to flee, but he turned around and was suddenly shocked to see the red dragon had flown up as well and his giant head was still the same distance away.


    F*ck. Fang Xing shuddered at the sight, and even his spirit sense was thrown into disarray. He was already injured, and so he suddenly lost his bnce and began falling head first towards the ground.


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    That monstrouslyrge dragon swam forward and opened its mouth to snatch Fang Xing inside. Fang Xing thought he would still end up dying in the mouth of this livestock, but just as he was about to untie his pants to finish his final retaliation, he realized the dragon hadnt actually swallowed him. Instead, the dragon slowlynded on the ground before gently releasing fang Xing with a soft breath.


    Eh? Not going to eat me. Fang Xing kept his grip on his pants and observed this dragon with immense interest. Although he had some hesitation in his heart, he decided this thing was just too dangerous and it was best to kill it. After some thought, he grinned and slowly began to fly upward with a miniature mountainthe Shanbao Mountain Treasure hed obtained from the Colored ss Pcein hand. The original purpose for him entering the Colored ss pce had been to steal treasures, and he hadnt forgotten to keep this Shanbao Treasure with him despite the absurd series of events that had followed after he found it.


    Fang Xing didnt want to make the red dragon suspicious, so he flew very slowly while instilling his Qi to fill the Shanbao Mountain Treasure.. He wanted to return the treasure back to its original form in order to smash this red dragon to death, but his cultivation level was still low and controlling such a giant treasure as this was extremely difficult. Even after steadily filling it with Qi for as long as a stick of incense, the Shanbao Mountain still hadnt activated.


    Fang Xing also noticed the red dragons gaze towards Fang Xing had be more and more soft and loving during this time, as though it was looking at its family.<em>Perhaps since I swallowed the dragon bead and gained the aura of dragons, this thing thinks Im one of its own kind?</em>Fang Xing stopped pouring Qi into the Shanbao Mountain for a moment, but he quickly denied this possibility. The dragon girl was also the same kind as this red dragon, yet it had attacked with great viciousness and hadnt left any room for mercy. Although Fang Xing didnt know why this red dragon would now be so docile, he wouldnt even have anywhere to flee if it became crazy againit was still best to kill it just to keep anything unexpected from happening. With these thoughts, he began instilling Qi into the Shanbao Mountain at a faster pace.


    Nine pivot points on top of the Shanbao Mountain suddenly lit up, and the red dragons docile gaze abruptly changed to that of viciousness. Fang Xing was sent into a fright, but before he was able to react, the dragon let out a low growl and dashed towards him. Fang Xing was heavily wounded to the point he could barely activate this Shanbao Mountain, so how would he be able to evade this now?


    Except Fang Xing apparently didnt need to evade. The red dragon passed Fang Xing as it quickly dashed towards a giant creature behind him, and it was only then that he noticed some kind of monster had appeared nearby without him knowing. Hed originally thought it wouldnt be difficult to notice thanks to his strong senses, but hed been concentrating so hard on trying to activate the treasure that he actually hadnt realized something like this had gotten so clsoe to him.


    The red dragon collided with the giant creature, and the two became entangled in a dreadful scene. The creature was a giant ape nearly ten feet tall that was carrying a giant stick in its hand. The giant ape had already struck out with the stick by the time the red dragon threw itself forward, and if the dragon had been even a second slower, Fang Xing would have been turned into minced meat by now.


    Judging from the giant club-like stick in its hand, it was clear the giant ape hade with malicious intent, but the red dragon wasnt an easy opponent either. The two began fighting it out after a quick movement, with the dragon coiling over the vicious apes body and wing across the apes body like scraping through mud. The apes body was filled with w marks and blood, and it was in so much pain it wouldnt stop crying and shouting while grasping at the dragons neck with one hand and beating the dragons body with the giant club in its other hand.


    Fang Xing understood what was going on very quickly and hid at the side to watch, but the more he looked on, the more terror he felt. Hed personally witnessed the red dragons battle prowess and how killing a Golden Core was as easy as cutting grass, yet this sort of vicious ape was giving the dragon so much trouble. Taking a closer look, Fang Xing used the Book of Revtion to identify exactly what this vicious ape was and was left surprised by what he found. Ancient Peril Beasts arent they all dead?

 Chapter 390: Taming the Crazed Dragon

    Chapter 390: Taming the Crazed Dragon


    The vicious ape was an existence different from ordinary beasts, called a peril beast. In the ancient past, such peril beasts were able to rule over the world with their extremely tough physiques and extraordinary innate strength, enough so that even humans with high levels of cultivation were unable to be their opponents. When the heavens and earthter changed, however, the humans dominated the world and these peril beasts became lessmon, with the tribes that were left behind falling into sharp decline.


    The dragons were also a kind of peril beast, but they were different from the others. Theyd studied the mannerisms and etiquette of mankind which allowed them to form intelligence, andwith the help of a few human saintsthe dragons studies became very profound. They gradually adapted to the new rules of the heavens and earth, and not only did they not go extinct, they emerged as one of the most powerful ns of the present day.


    ording to rumors, aside from a few old ancestor-level peril beasts slumbering in the nests of beast tribes or the asional demon n in Godaniya who had aplicated rtionship with some ancient peril beast, there were almost no peril beasts currently existing in this world. Fang Xing hadnt expected to witness a monster that existed only within legends after entering the Guixu Ruins.


    Fang Xing was a little frightened. These peril beasts were so extremely powerful, this vicious ape was millions of times stronger than the golden crow. In Fang Xings eyes, this apes battle prowess was so great it would actually be able to physically fight off against Golden Cores. It was fortunate he had this stray-dog-like crazed dragon with him right now to fight on his behalf, or else things would have been really bad. Dammit, this Guixu Ruins is indeed not a good ce. That crow was quite clever to flee, leaving me here in such a dire state.


    Fang Xing sat down next to a coconut tree, kicked it until a coconut fell, and then began drinking its milk while watching the crazed dragon fight. The thought of going out to help didnt even cross his mind, and he even began cheering while treating it as though it wasnt any of his business. Go, bite him dammit! How dare you sneak attack me, bite this damned turtle bastard to death!


    With Fang Xing cheering it on, the crazed dragon became even more excited and began shaking its head and tail. The crazed dragons battle prowess was truthfully much, much higher than the vicious apes, but itsrge size caused it to be struck by a great number of lightning bolts when it first entered the Guixu Ruins. Its wounds were rather heavy and only ten percent of its power remained, extending the fight between it and the vicious ape for so long. The dragon still held the upper hand regardless, however, and its excitement caused it to bite and tear with even greater strength until the ape screamed out in pain.


    After a few rounds had passed like this, the ape realized the crazed dragon was simply too powerful, so it rolled over between two giant trees and tried to escape. It even left behind its club as it jumped away, and in the span of only a few breaths, it had managed to jump over two mountains and disappear into the distance.


    The crazed dragon wanted to give chase to continue the fight, but it remembered Fang Xing just as it was about to fly off. After some hesitation, it turned around towards Fang Xing with an ingratiating expression and ced its head right next to Fang Xings.


    Fang Xing saw the dragons tongue about to start rolling out and quickly ordered, Stop! The crazed dragon stopped, and itsrge eyes looked at Fang Xing with anticipation. Fang Xing raised arge coconut in his hand with the intent to smash it against the red dragons head, but after some hesitation, he smashed it at the ground instead and pointed at the dragon while cursing, How could you be so useless as to let that big monkey escape?


    The dragon seemed a bit frightened by Fang Xings anger, and it quietly shrank back a bit.


    <em>Hehe, this little bastard seems to be a little scared of me.</em>Fang Xing was quite joyful after confirming this, and he pointed towards his feet before shouting, Come over here! The crazed dragon looked at him, and its body moved forward a little until itsrge head rested just next to his feet. After toughening his heart, Fang Xing jumped atop the red dragons head andmanded, Fly!


    The dragon interpreted Fang Xing jumping on top of its head to be an attempt to get closer to it and it began flying with joy and delight, but Fang Xing actually wasnt rxed at all and was inspecting the dragon quite closely. The sudden appearance of that vicious ape had caused him a great deal of rm, and hed already started to wonder if this Guixu Ruins was filled with more of these kinds of terrifying peril beasts. With his battle prowess as limited as it was, it would be incredibly difficult to survive alone and it would be more reassuring if this dragon followed him wherever he went. He had to make sure this dragon was truly as obedient as it seemed; if it ended up going mad from time to time, killing it now would still be the best choice.


    For this reason, Fang Xing began testing the crazed dragon. First he checked whether the dragon truly listened to him, and then he tried to find out why it would be so obedient and close with him. He realized that whenever he used the unnamed technique to cover his aura, the crazed dragon would be the same as when he first saw ita mindless gaze without any signs of intelligence, and a bloodthirsty madness that would want to destroy anything it saw. Whenever he activated his Qi, however, the crazed dragon became much more docile and its eyes would show intelligence once more.


    <em>It has to be rted to how I swallowed that dragon bead</em>Fang Xing concluded to himself. It was very obvious; the only possible exnation as to why this dragon would want to get close to him without any reason would be the dragon bead. The fact the dragon bead was able to break the formations within the Colored ss Pce meant it was a rare find, indicating at the very least that it had the same origin as the dragons and enough quality to be superior to the dragon girl. Thinking like this, it wasnt difficult to exin why the dragon was acting with such familiarity towards him.


    Fang Xing became even more curious, however. When hed originally appraised the bead using the Book of Revtion, all hed found out was that it was called Water-Avoiding Bead, without anything too special. He didnt know why it was so useful, nor had he imagined it would bring him so many pleasant surprises.


    Of course, Fang Xing wasnt someone whod ce his entire life on a mere beadhe didnt trust anyone other than himself. When dealing with this dragon that couldnt be reasoned with and would be extremely terrifying if it went mad, he naturally had to pay extra attention. He observed carefully for some time and noticed the two beaded needles stuck in the dragons head, but he didnt know what they were and didnt dare to touch them.


    After rummaging through his storage sack for a while, Fang Xing was quite pleased to find an item that was particrly useful right now. It was nothing less than the icy and shiny iron chain that could be extended to any lengththe Overcast Iron Lock hed taken from the Yin-Servants of the Chu Royal n. The chains abilities were limited and it hadnt been useful to him in the pastespecially since he had the Immortals Snare hed taken from Tie Rukuangso hed never really used it much, but this Overcast Iron Lock had been crafted from steel refined a thousand times, making it extremely sturdy. Hed kept it rather than toss it out, and now he raised it up while ncing at the dragon a few times with a smirk.


    The dragon subconsciously felt a bit afraid when it saw this and its body shrank back as though it intended to flee, but Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and the dragon no longer dared to move.


    The Overcast Iron Lock contained the word lock in its name because the end of the chain was a lock that could be half-opened. In order to make his job easier in the future, Fang Xing first calmed the red dragon down before aiming at its nostrils and viciously mping the lock through. The dragon shivered in pain and its body violently shook as though it was about to flee in terror, but Fang Xing quickly shouted and extended his aura in an attempt to calm it down. It took some time, but the dragon did eventually calm down even though it gave Fang Xing an unhappy look.


    Hehe, big doggie, dont me your little grandpa here. Its just too scary when you go crazy, so I had to give you a ring. After speaking, he picked up the steel chain and looked around, feeling considerably morefortable now. Farmers in the ordinary realm would attach a ring to the noses of wild oxen when trying to domesticate them, and Fang Xing estimated it would work for this crazed dragon as well.


    Now that the dragon was sorted, Fang Xing finally had enough time to start checking out the Guixu Ruins itself, and he couldnt help but feel shocked even with just a quick look. Hed heard the Guixu Ruins were the ruins left behind by the ancient Taishang Daoism branch and had assumed it was the size of an ordinary sect, but when he saw it now, it was actually sorge it left himpletely surprised.


    Fang Xing sat atop the dragons head and looked down at thend, yet even after flying for over an hour, the area was still filled withyers of mountain ranges. Between these mountain ranges were broken walls with yellowed soil, as though it had once been the location of countless pces and buildings that were struck by heavens thunder until the original appearance was gone. It was even possible to guess what spots had been struck, as those ces werepletely burned away. Now that thousands of years had passed, the Guixu Ruins vitality had started to return and numerous green nts could be seen breaking through the soil to the surface.


    In the distance was the same vast sky, the same sunset, the same twinkling stars, but asionally there was the howling of peril beasts, enough to cause terror in men and affirm Fang Xings assumption there were indeed many vicious peril beasts within this Guixu Ruins. Hed already seen more than half a dozen after flying for an hour, and each of them had great battle prowess no lower than a human Golden Core.


    <em>Thank god this crazy dog is here with me. If I came here alone, I would definitely live like a loser.</em>Fang Xing felt somewhat fortunate. Before he entered, hed only really thought this ce would be difficult to leave and hadnt imagined thered be so many peril beasts on par with Golden Cores. He thought hed wind up in a small ce with only a few powerful beings and that hed be able to do whatever he pleased, but it looked as though things were far moreplicated. The golden crow said there were also human tribes within the Guixu Ruins, but for them to be able to cohabit with these peril beasts, it could only mean these human cultivators werent weak, either. He certainly wouldnt be able to do whatever he wanted with histe-Foundation Stage cultivation.


    After flying around a bit, Fang Xing understood the basicyout of thend within a thousand-mile radius. He wasnt in a hurry to go somewhere else; he and the red dragon had both been wounded when entering the Guixu Ruins, and although his injuries werent so bad, the red dragons were quite heavy. It wouldnt be easy to resolve things if they came across any big problems, and he needed some time to sort through all the loot hed gathered from the Colored ss Pce regardless.


    With these thoughts, Fang Xing found a cave of a fierce multi-colored tiger, and after the crazed dragon killed the tiger with only a single bite, Fang Xing took over the tiger den and made it into a simple cave estate. After tasking the red dragon with guarding outside and cing manyyers of formations in the cave to guard against the red dragon itself, Fang Xing finally began his seclusion to heal and improve his cultivation.


    His time in the Colored ss Pce had brought him arge amount of gains and huge umtions. Not even he knew how much hed be able to improve or what stage hed reach.

 Chapter 391: All Three Flames

    Chapter 391: All Three mes


    After all the absurd events in the Colored ss Pce, Fang Xing had been distracted by other things and hadnt noticed the changes that urred within his body, nor the numerous opportunities had fallen onto him. When the Yin and Yang fused, an extreme Yin power brought a mysterious change that was so great, it had even affected his very foundation; if he were to go back to the Qing-Yun Sect, his innate talent certainly wouldnt be considered D-Rank anymore.


    After using his spirit sense to study his internal organs, Fang Xing noticed that aside from the eight main meridians within his body, there also seemed to be another faint but definite meridian extending from the top of his head all the way down to his feet. Furthermore, not only did it seem a ninth meridian had appeared for some reason, it also seemed to have a transparent red crystal within.


    Fang Xing had seen something simr before and wasnt unfamiliar with this kind of crystalit was simr to Spirit Essence. Cultivators would purify the purest supreme-quality Spirit Stones until they transcended their original shape, creating what was called Spirit Essence. Spirit Essence served as the main form of currency and resource used by Golden Core cultivators, and something simr had formed within his body.


    Fang Xing vaguely understood where this Spirit Essence hade from. The Nine-Turn Lucidity Pellet in his body had vanished after that night, and it could now be seen that an extraordinary amount of Qi must have been absorbed. When he thought back closely on it, he could also faintly remember how his cultivation had been activated when he was inside the pool and how an indescribable amount of powerful Qi had entered his body. Such arge amount of Qi should have scattered outwards, but due to the fusing of Yin and Yang, Fang Xings physique changed and a ninth meridian had appeared alongside the standard eight everyone had. Since this huge amount of Qi hadnt dispersed during the fusion of Yin and Yang, it had all flooded into the ninth meridian and be simr to crystal.


    To put it simply, Fang Xing had actually transferred an entire spirit vein into his own body. This wasnt entirely correct, however, as it was less that hed transferred it himself and more that the dragon girl had gifted it to him. The true value of the full Yin dragon body was shown through this; when Yin and Yang fused, it created wonders beyond what any words could describe!


    <em>No wonder that dragon girl came chasing after me without even having time to put on her shoes. The spirit veins of the Thousand Stream Sea I didnt suck them all clean, right?</em>Fang Xing carefully pondered this before taking out a storage sack with all the good stuff hed pulled from the Colored ss Pces treasure vault. Not only had he taken the Shanbao Mountain and Fusang Wood, it could be said hed stolen every single valuable item the Colored ss Pce had. Fang Xing was a little embarrassed by this, as even his fourth uncle would leave a few gold leaves behind whenever he picked anothers flower, yet he himself had cleaned out their treasure vault instead!


    After a few moments, he decided to stop thinking about it too much. Dragons were all good at saving, so who knew; perhaps shed only need a few days to be rich again!


    With this spirit vein inside his body, there was almost no need for Fang Xing to worry about how hed replenish his Qi, and gathering Qi for his cultivation was also something he no longer needed to stress over. What was most important now was to follow what the lotus girl taught him toplete the True Samadhi Fire.


    After taking out thentern with the shiny methe me of Desire from all the cultivators at the Red Conventionhe sat in a lotus position and calmed his breathing. After a long time had passed, his thoughts stilled and became as peaceful as an old well, triggering a very small amount of understanding towards the me of Desire.


    Fang Xing had taken so many mes of Desire not to keep them for himself, but to try and understand it. The True Samadhi Fire consisted of three different sources of emotion in the form of mes. When a cultivator was faced with the nine tribtions, they could borrow the power of the lightning to refine all emotions, but these three emotions were unable to be refined and would instead form into true mesthe mes of Wrath, Desire, and Hope!


    Tens of thousands of years ago in the realm of cultivators, countless numbers of great saints and powerful masters all had their own understandings of these three mes. Some believed these three true mes were the genesis of sin, and as a consequence they would create three poisonsrage, greed, and ignorancethat were difficult to eliminate and would cause one tomit all manner of atrocious acts. Some of the most well-known sects to hold such beliefs were the Buddhist sects of the past. The reason Buddhist monks were known for their seclusion and inner peace was because they viewed these three poisons as the most vile roots of sin and the source of cmity, so theyd created various techniques and methods in order to eliminate such disastrous evil.


    There were also those who believed these three mes were the reason for the human races prosperity. Wrath allows one to be unafraid and determined even in the face of uneven odds, for example, which was precisely how human cultivators were able to rise even when under harsh dominion by so many beasts and demons. Humans had then gone on to suppress the other races and rule over the world in a single go, allowing them to create Dao that was known today and be the master of all races.


    One side wanted to suppress and eliminate the three mes, the other wanted to put them to good use. Their beliefs were fundamentally different and they were as ipatible as water and fire, but the Buddhist sects lost in the end. Buddhism disappeared from thend of Tianyuan after numerous battles and only the Spirit Mountain Temple was left behind, but they werent the true Buddhism as left behind in the ancient records and were merely wearing the guise of Buddhism when conducting their actions.


    In any case, the three mes of the True Samadhi Fire was one of the most mysterious and profound powers of the world.


    Fang Xing had coincidentally managed to obtain the me of Wrath from the Decapitations Portrayal, and then hed managed to obtain the me of Hope from the Foundation Cleansing Pellet within the Mysterious Domain. Two of the three mes had been obtained and once he understood the me of Desire, hed light up the third me andplete the True Samadhi Fire.


    A flicker of me coiled around his fingertip and his spirit sense extended to entangle with the me of Desire, causing a strange emotion to immediately well up within him. In mere moments, he suddenly recalled the many kinds of women hed known, each one different as they shed past. Xiao Mahn, the dragon girl, Xu Linyun, Ying Qiaoqiao, Chu Ci, even the three fairies of the northern mountains were included. There were even some hed already forgotten about, such as Qin Xiner from the Qing-Yun Sect, and he wondered how she was doing now.


    Hed tasted the matters between man and woman by now, so he naturally knew what it felt like to experience a certain temptation. It was a power that could empty an entire persons mind and overwhelm the spiritual power of man. It was also one of humanitys natural instincts, the most primitive tremor and impulse.


    In that moment, Fang Xing suddenly felt far more sentimental. He missed all these women hed met before, and the feeling was so strong he wanted to rush out of his cave estate and leave the Guixu Ruins immediately just to look upon them from afar. And yet, despite such an urgent impulse, he continued to sit still in the same lotus position while a thinyer of sweat covered his small face, as though he was being roasted by a vicious fire.


    He didnt try to suppress his thoughts, nor did he try to eliminate them; instead, he studied the changes that urred within his body and mind as this most primitive power rose within him. He even sensed what was going on within his meridians and the bnce of the five elements within him in an effort to thoroughly study his own shell..


    It was without a doubt a very torturous process and Fang Xing knew this very clearly, but he still had to endure through it all to continue on ahead.


    It was said that cultivation was defying the heavens, but why must anyone defy the heavens if the heavens have not offended? In truth, the heavens was referring to ones innate tendency.


    Everything within the heavens and earth had their own innate tendency based upon a certain set of patterns, and most living beings were all under the control of this as well. Theyd eat when hungry, theyd sleep after eating, and theyd go find a mate when they had the interest. They would flee when meeting a more powerful opponent, and if they couldnt flee, they would ept their fate.


    Only a few races managed to form intelligence and begin doubting these tendencies, and once doubt was created, they would instead behave in a manner based on their own decisions. Cultivators were as such; they would suppress their own impatience to seek bnce in peace and calm, and then seek out the understanding of all. They would endure the pain of having their bodies torn apart, all for the sake of having their physique improved to a higher level.


    It was only through refusing to submit to ones innate tendencies would there be improvements, and this was known as bing an immortal through defying the heavens. Of course, if one were to think of it more deeply, such rebellious acts had in fact been caused by deeper impulses that were also a part of human nature, although such a topic was on apletely different level. Past schrs had already exined all of this, referring to it as the fusion of heaven and man.


    Fang Xing hadnt yet reached this higher level of understandinghis understanding was much more shallow, only going so far as rebellion. To rebel against the heavens by cultivating was to rebel against ones innate tendency, but if someone wished to rebel in such a manner, they still had to understand their own innate tendency first.


    Such torturous time slowly passed, yet Fang Xing remained in the same spot and meditated without a single movement, as though he were a corpse.


    The area outside the basic cave estate had long ago been covered in fallen leaves, and that crazed dragon with the nose ring had been lying in front of the cave all day long waiting for him with extreme boredom. Fang Xings aura would asionally be so calm the dragon stopped being suppressed and would be agitated, causing it to seek out some nearby peril beasts to stretch and have a full meal. No matter how far it went, however, the dragon would still return to this ce that could no longer be recognized as a cave. It waited outside for Fang Xings reappearance, and given how loyal and docile it looked, it seemed closer to a giant dog that had grown scales than the red dragon it actually was.


    The seclusion extended well beyond Fang Xings estimations, and well over a year had passed. The lotus girl had given him the method, but she hadnt warned him that such high-level meditation and insights were extremelyplex and could easily require a persons entire lifetime. The fire seemed like such a simple matter and Fang Xing had believed the final process would be very easy once he had everything prepared, yet it was so deep and profound it was impossible to stop once he started.


    An unknown amount of time continued to pass, and the entrance to the cave was covered up by dried leaves and branches so thoroughly that its traces were nearlypletely hidden. Fang Xings aura also began to gradually disappear, and the crazed dragon at the entrance slowly became rmed. It could feel that Fang Xings aura had be different inparison to the peacefulness from earlier until nowthe aura was truly beginning to disappear, as though it was dying out. The dragon became increasingly agitated until it finally let out a roar.


    <em>ROAR</em>.


    The dragons roar was like the quake of thunder filled with the might of dragons, causing weaker peril beasts toy shivering on the ground in terror. The roar even sank into the earth, causing some of the earth-element insects and worms that had hidden themselves deep inside to abruptly awaken and flee into the distance.


    Just as the dragon roar resounded, in the depths of the cave, Fang Xing suddenly opened his eyes and drew in a sharp breath.

 Chapter 392: Full Mastery of Foundation Stage

    Chapter 392: Full Mastery of Foundation Stage


    After leaving the meditation that had nearly caused him to reach nirvana, Fang Xing reflexively drew in a breath and the skies and earth quickly began to change. Dark clouds filled with thunderstorms and Qi gathered over the cave hed chosen for his seclusion and stretched out over thousands of miles, and his single breath caused the Qi to funnel down towards the valley below.


    After nearly two years of seclusion, Fang Xings body had nearly dried up and only a thinyer of skin over a skeleton had been left behind. His vitality had also nearly dried up, and the only reason hed been able to stay alive was due to a bead in his Sea of Consciousness that released a faint watery shine from time to time. This bead was precisely the same Water-Avoiding Bead hed swallowed before, and although it wasnt known when it happened, it had quietly appeared in his Sea of Consciousness. It was fortunate he had this bead, or else he would have likely reached the state of nirvanadied, in other wordsa long time ago.


    The moment Fang Xing awoke, the bead quietly left and flew back into the foggy area within his Sea of Consciousness. This left Fang Xing rather speechless; what was so great about that area that it became something like a gathering for all the rare and strange treasures?


    A mouthful of water entered Fang Xings body and his vitality started to return. Although he was still nothing more than ayer of skin over some bones and this couldnt be recovered from in a short period of time, Qi started to flow and be plentiful. The first thing he did after waking up was observe his internals, and he was overjoyed to see his True Samadhi Fire. All of the mes had been collected, and this seclusion can now be considered as sessfullypleted.


    Even more surprising to him was that the Tower of Dao within his body had already formed nine levels and had a very obvious purple aura surrounding it, floating in the air above his Sea of Consciousness. Furthermore, the Spirit Essence in his ninth meridian hadpletely disappeared, as though his body had shut itself from the outside world during his seclusion and circted its own Qi. This was the same as nonstop cultivation practice, and the vast amount of Spirit Essence had all be part of his own cultivation.


    The amount of Spirit Essence Fang Xing had before was unimaginable to othersenough to fill an entire spirit veinand the fact this much was only enough to push him to the peak ofte Foundation Stage left him utterly bbergasted. The spirit veins of the Thousand Stream Seas were much more powerful and abundant than the vein at the Qing-Yun Sect so many years ago, yet a spirit vein that could nurture an entire sect for many years had been swallowed up by him in one go and had only amounted to full mastery of Foundation Stage. Just what was the reason for this? Fortunately, his full mastery of Foundation Stage also involved a purple foundation, which meant it could be said he had reached the absolute peak potential of Foundation Stage.


    Fang Xing concentrated slightly and slowly stood up. He could hear the bones in his body cracking like cooked popcorn, and once he managed to stand up, strength began toe back to his body and he let out a satisfied yawn. His face felt a bit itchy, and he felt his long hair and facial hair when he moved his hand to touch it. How long have I been in seclusion? he muttered to himself in surprise. He naturally hadnt felt the flow of time while he was meditating, but his facial hair and his bodys current condition served as a reminder.


    <em>Crack crack</em>.


    Fang Xing opened the door to the cave estate and slowly walked out. The light on his eyes was harsh and unfamiliar, and before he even managed to put down the hand he was using to block out the sun, a giant tongue rolled forward and he was quickly covered in drool.


    Sh*t, why are you still here? Fang Xing flinched and nearly ran back into his cave. When he looked again, however, he noticed the crazed dragon seemed to have lost some weight yet was still looking at him with great joy and excitement.


    After seeing the dragon, Fang Xing recalled how hed nearly reached nirvana and how the only reason he hadnt was because this thing had woken him upthis guy had just saved his life. Reaching nirvana during meditation was known as seated death in the cultivation realm and was seen as an extremely blissful way to die, but Fang Xing didnt care how much bliss it was said to bring. What did it matter if it was blissful or not if the person was dead? Bliss was something only the living could appreciate.


    Nn, youve been waiting for your little grandpa this entire time. Your performance is not bad; I shall officially take you in under my wing today to run my errands. Fang Xing had been quite moved by this and he patted the dragons nose in satisfaction before pointing to the distant forests. Go, go get a couple of wild hares. I want the fat ones, those withyers. Dammit, why am I so hungry I feel like I can eat a whole person?


    Fang Xing was likely the first and only person to treat a dragon like a pet dog, but the crazed dragon grew extremely excited by this and moved its head closer to Fang Xings body. It sniffed Fang Xings scent in an intimate manner before sneezing and rising up into the sky above to help hunt for the wild hares.


    I dont know how long Ive gone without a bath. I dont smell that bad, right? Fang Xing muttered with a smirk. He sensed around and caught a trace of water vapor, so he flew towards where the vapor hade from and found a green pond behind some bushes. It had many curves and was positioned in the center of somerge, dark rocks, and the water itself was so clear even the bottom could be seen. It was extremely tempting, so Fang Xing quickly rushed over, lowered his cloud, stripped out of his clothes, and jumped right into the water.


    Although his robe could avoid dust and dirt, a great deal of filth and impurities had oozed out from his body when he waspleting his True Samadhi Fire and refining his foundation. His spirit robe was contaminated and could no longer be worn, so he tossed it aside.


    The cool spring water sshed against his skin, and it was sofortable Fang Xing let out a soft moan. Hed originally intended to take a proper bath, but once he entered the water, he became sozy he didnt want to move anymore. His body was simply too tired after not having any food or drink for nearly two years and he didnt even want to lift a finger. Eating and drinking was still necessary at his current cultivation level, and although Qi did have various uses beyond what was readily known, it couldnt allow him to gopletely without sustenancehed still have no energy or strength if he didnt eat.


    Fang Xing felt as though a me had started burning inside his stomach while he floated around in the water, and he started criticizing that dragon for taking so long just to catch a couple of rabbits. What he didnt know was the dragon was looking all over the mountains filled with peril beasts of various sizes, all for the sake of finding a poor wild hare to no avail.


    Things might have been fine if he hadnt thought about it, but now that Fang Xings mind was on his stomach, he felt so hungry he didnt have any energy anymore.


    Qing Geer, please eat something first.


    Just as Fang Xing felt so starved he thought nothing else in the world would attract his interest, he overheard a voice. He hadnt heard the voice of another human for so long, but his hunger left his brain so numb he didnt really care; it wasnt until the scent of roasted meat wafted past his nose that he suddenly became alert. He turned his head and noticed something a few dozen feet away peeking out from the foot of a mountain.<em>Someones roasting meat here?</em>Fang Xing sniffed his nose, and he suddenly felt a trace of energy return to him before he swam over towards the edge of the pool towards the side of the mountain.


    A group of a dozen or so people were at that side of the mountain, and a campfire had been set up with an unfamiliar specifies of flying animals currently roasting over the mes. The animals skin was golden and oil dripped temptingly down, yet the group of people had left the meat roasting and no one dared to move. Their backs were to the clear pond, and in front of them was a white-clothed young man with red lips, white teeth, and an extremely handsome appearance who was currently showing an ugly expression.


    Eat, eat, eat, all you know is eat! I vowed in front of the n master that I would most certainly capture a fourth-tier peril beast and bring it back for him to see, but the agreed-upon date is nearly here and we havent even caught a third-tier peril beast! How can I go back empty-handed? Am I going to go back with just a few RedLuan Birds1? If I do that, that girl will look at me like aughingstock!


    A yellow-robed middle-aged man next to the young man gave a bitter smile. Qing Geer, please do have mercy on these old bones. That fourth-tier peril beast is effectively the beast king of an area, and theyre extremely vicious and powerful enough to take on a Golden Core. It would be an extremely difficult task with just us alone. Although we have your Three Treasure Gourd here, Im afraid we may lose at least half our men to seed.


    The others in the group all nodded in agreement with the mans words. They clearly wanted to persuade the white-robed youth against something, but the youth creased his brows and sneered. Since you joined our Hentian n, not only do you have a safe ce to go within the Guixu Ruins thanks to the protection of the n, you are also able to obtain resources for cultivation. Your lives naturally belong to our Hentian n; if this young master wants you to capture a peril beast, you do it and dont say a word against it.


    Everyone else became quiet when they heard this. They all looked to each other without daring to respond.


    Hurry and eat then, the white-robed youth coldlymanded, A fourth-tier Long-Armed Ape is not far from here. We will go catch it after eating! His words allowed no room for argument, and everyone else appeared helpless as they sighed and got their food. They all understood their old lives were about to be put on the line.


    Young Master, do you? One of them took a piece of meat and offered it towards the white-robed youth with both hands.


    The youth appeared annoyed and coldly replied, Im not hungry! before he stood up and walked to the side of the clear pond. He kneeled to the side to wash his face, but before he even managed to scoop up some water, an extra person abruptly appeared in front of him and excitedly eximed, Roast meat? Share some with me?


    When the white-robed youth looked up, he saw a naked teenage boy looking at him with a gluttonous expression. The viewing angle was just right so that all of Fang Xings body was clearly visible, and after a moment of surprise, the youths cold face abruptly flushed red with shame. The youth quickly stumbled backwards in a panic before falling on his rear, covering his eyes, and screaming.


    Eh? Oh, forgot to wear clothes. Initially dumbstruck, Fang Xing suddenly realized his current appearance and leapt up to snatch arge leaf from a nearby coconut tree. After using the leaf to cover the important bits, he smiled and walked over to say, Were all men anyway; if you saw, you saw; its not a big deal anyway. The roast meat you have, why not share some with me?


    Fang Xing didnt really care that another man had seen him, and now that his bits were covered, he smiled and got out of the pond. Everyone looked at him in shock, but he continued to smile and gazed towards the roasted bird meat with gleaming eyes. He was starving at this point and this meat had be the most important thing in the world right now, so he reached over to grab some. At worst, hed just eat it all first and apologizeter.


    Before Fang Xings hand had even touched the meat, a quivering voice suddenly rose up behind him, nearly on the verge of tears. Kill go and kill him.

 Chapter 393: Hentian Clan’s Female Young Master

    Chapter 393: Hentian n¡¯s Female Young Master


    Sh*t, can we wait to fight until after I eat?


    After the white-robed youths cry, those apanying him all started to grow angry and curse when they realized what was going on. Some even called Fang Xing words such as pervert and lecher while activating their weapons and spells towards him. Their battle prowess wasnt weak at all, and when some of them released their aura, it was very stable and clearly within the Golden Core Stage. Fang Xing didnt even manage to get his hands on the roasted meat before he was pushed away.


    Fang Xing had no choice but to defend himself. He raised a barrier with a flick of a finger to block the attacks of numerous Flying Swords and spells, and at the same time, he jumped and threw himself towards the white-robed youth like a ghost. It was actually one of his best tricks whenever someone wanted to attack him, hed always go and capture the one who was most important. This was something his first uncle taught him: if you wanted to capture your enemies, you had to capture their leader first.


    However, despite his great n and the fact the white-robed youth only seemed to be inte Foundation Stagemore than easy enough for Fang Xing to deal withtheck of food in Fang Xings stomach caused his legs to soften and his speed to slow. When he tried to retaliate, his body quivered and he was assaulted by dizziness, causing his movements to be far more sluggish.


    Ahh! Go away!


    When the white-robed youth saw a naked person rushing towards him, he didnt even manage to say much before he simply copsed and covered his eyes without defending himself. A nearby Golden Core was terrified when he noticed Fang Xing was about to grab the young master, and he shouted, Be careful Young Master before his body flickered and he instantly arrived in front of Fang Xing. The Golden Corended a p, causing Fang Xing to let out a loud cry as he was mmed into the ground.


    Where where exactly did a wild monkey like hime from? Whod dare attack our young master like this? One of the people apanying the young master looked towards Fang Xing with a worried expression, but he determined this guy was definitely deceased so he stopped paying attention and looked towards the white-robed youth instead. To think, a princess had been offended by such a person despite being under the protection of so many people. It was already wrong for an innocent young girl to see such a thing, yet shed nearly falling into their hands as well.


    When all was said and done, if this managed to reach the ears of their n master, it was likely nobody here would be able to escape heavy punishment! When he thought about it, he actually started to feel some regret; it hadnt been good that this person had died so quickly, because if they brought him back to the n alive for questioningno matter whether he was an assassin or a demonthergest share of the n masters anger would fall upon him instead.


    What what was that thing just now? Is it dead? the white-robed youth asked in a shaky voice. There was still concern over the matter and theyd lost their original coldness and pride.


    Please rest assured, Young Master, this person is sure to be dead! the middle-aged man in the pale yellow clothes replied in a deep voice. He was very confident; not only had he struck with his full power, this person had also been hit by so many weapons and spells. Not even hean early-stage Golden Corewould be able to take it well under the same circumstances, let alone a monster who didnt seem to have the aura of a Golden Core whatsoever.


    Before theyd even finished speaking, however, a sad and pitiful voice rose up from the cloud of dust. Im only asking for some roasted meat. If you didnt want to give me any, you could have just said so; was there any need to be so vicious?


    When the cloud of dust finally dispersed, everyone saw that arge pit had been made in the ground, and in the center was a syed out person who waspletely burnt with smoke rising up from his body. He looked extremely miserable, and he cried while slowly sitting up with great effort. Although the attacks he received would have left even Golden Cores fearful, it looked as though nothing important had been injured.


    Ahh! The white-robed youths expression fell and they took a few steps back while loudly shouting, Hes still not dead. Kill him, hurry and kill him! The apanying men were surprised by this as well, and they didnt give it much thought before moving to attack once more.


    Wait. The pale-yellow-robed cultivator instead came up to stop them. Young Master, where this person came from is a mystery. He might be the spy of another n. Theres no rush to kill him yet; lets capture and interrogate him about where he came from first.


    The monster in the pit quickly agreed. Yes, yes. Capture first, then question after feeding.


    The monster in the pit was of course Fang Xing, and he was quite speechless right now; hed only wanted a piece of meat, so was there really the need to be so angry? He hadnt worn any clothes, but what was so embarrassing when it was all men? Fortunately, even though they sent so many vicious attacks the moment they saw him, his cultivation level was at full mastery of Foundation Stage and his physique was extremely sturdy, otherwise he would have been killed by that final blow earlier.


    He was already feeling quite angry at them, but his body was just too weak and every movement would make him so dizzy he couldnt attack. Hed also been encircled by several dozen men, three of whom were Golden Coresenough to leave someone so terrified they would not dare to flee. The only thing he could do was try to swindle some food first; hed try to figure out how to avenge himself once he had food in his stomach and energy in his body.


    The fear in the young masters face hadnt disappeared yet, and they didnt even think it over before waving their hand. Hurry and seize him!


    The yellow-robed cultivator gave an order and someone quickly rushed forward. Fang Xing was pushed to the ground and received a bit of a beating before he was locked up in arge cage designed to secure peril beasts. The cage itself was a spirit treasure crafted from Refined Iron and carved with restrictive spells to prevent any escape, and although it was originally a dozen feet long, its size could be freely changed with a thought. Once Fang Xing was locked inside, it shrank in size until it was only a little taller than Fang Xing when seated, not even offering him any space to stretch his legs. Furthermore, some people were worried his naked state would frighten the young master, so they threw him a tattered rag to hide his body.


    Its time to give me some food, right? Fang Xing sat well-behaved in the cage while looking at the roasted meat on the campfire.<em>Its all f*cking burnt now!</em>


    You want something to eat? The yellow-clothed cultivator sneered before ordering someone to get a piece of meat to give to him inside the cage.


    Fang Xings excitement was so great he cupped his hands towards the yellow-robed cultivator with a wide grin, and even the hatred hed felt after receiving that earlier blow was forgotten. However, before the meat was passed over, a white shadow suddenly moved forward and a single kick sent the person delivering the meat to the side. The meat fell onto the ground and was stepped on before a sword was pointed Fang Xings way.


    Speak up, what the hell are you? You dare scare this young master? A handsome face filled with anger and a gaze full of hatred was directed towards Fang Xing. The long sword glowed with increasing sword intent as it pointed towards Fang Xings face with only the cage separating them.


    Fang Xing looked at the roasted meat that had been stomped into the mud. His expression was filled with so much grief it bordered on madness.


    I am asking you a question! When the young master saw Fang Xing staring at the roast meat without even looking their way, their mes of anger only grew brighter.


    She was a very proud person, which was seen in how she took people to the depths of the mountains to hunt peril beasts and hadnt even blinked at the idea of sacrificing half her men to do so. Fang Xings appearance had simply been too abrupt, however, and it had been so beyond the norm shed ended up shocked. When she remembered how mortifying her behavior had been before she came to her senses, the anger within her grew even higher.


    When she saw Fang Xing wanted food, she intentionally didnt let him have any. The more she looked at him, the more suspicious she became and she coldly shouted, Answer me clearly; where did youe from? Why are you here? Are you trying to ruin my reputation by purposely not wearing anything? As she spoke, she suddenly remembered her younger sister whod tried everything to ruin her reputation to gain that persons favor, and the look she gave Fang Xing became even more suspicious. If that person knew shed seen the body of another man, would he dislike her for it? The more she thought, the angier she became.


    Were all men anyway. Why are you so Fang Xing raised his head and intended to curse, but with so little distance between them, he was left in a daze when he realized despite this so-called young master wearing male clothing and a masculine hairstyle, the appearance was cute and the body had soft lines. Although the chest might have been tightly wrapped, there was still a faint curve; how was this a man? This was clearly a woman dressed as a man, and he wasnt able to say anything further.


    Where are you looking? You dont want your eyes anymore? Shed originally been upset Fang Xing wasnt looking at her, but now that he was, this young master believed he was staring at her chest and became more and more agitated. With a<em>swoosh</em>, the sword light on her longsword shined brightly before thrusting through the iron railings straight towards Fang Xings eyes.


    Fang Xing flinched at thishe hadnt expected this woman to be so vicious as to try to stab him blind after only a few words. He was trapped inside the cage so he couldnt evade it, and he didnt have any energy so it would be difficult to take the attack head-on. At such a critical point, he stopped caring and simply opened his mouth to bite it.


    <em>Pah</em>.


    Fang Xing gripped the de in his teeth and when he tilted his head, the sword had lost a portion of its length.


    The girl was stumbled back in shock, her hand still holding the half-length sword and her face turning ashen grey.


    Fang Xing spat out the sword tip and asked, I only looked at you a couple times and you want to blind me? Your little grandpa here is only asking for a piece of meat, so is it really necessary to attack me so viciously? Besides, even if you<em>are</em>a woman, it was<em>you</em>who saw<em>me</em>naked, and I didnt even n on seeing it back! How have I ruined your reputation? Fang Xings words were quite angry and desperate now. Although hed achieved the full mastery of Foundation Stage and had an extremely sturdy physique and vitality that allowed him to quickly recover from wounds, the eyes were different. Hed be blind if his eyes were pierced, and recovering ones eyesight after such an injury would be extremely difficult, like trying to walk on a steel wire.


    After taking a few steps back, the girl realized shed been frightened by Fang Xing again and her anger only grew. She raised the broken sword while slowly walking close once more, and her eyes let off a shine as she coldly replied, With your battle prowess, even if you cannot kill any peril beasts, theres no way youd go hungry! Are you really trying to y me for a fool? From what I see, your background is suspicious; who knows, you might even be a spy sent by the Fengtian n or the Xunlong n. Someonee and cripple him; leave a single breath behind for this young master to slowly interrogate.

 Chapter 394: You Will Know!

    Chapter 394: You Will Know!


    Fang Xing was shocked when everyone around him suddenly began toe closer, and he quickly changed his expression into a smile. All jokes aside, please dont be angry, Dear Miss. Truthfully, I havee from the outside realm and only just recently entered the Guixu Ruins, so Im not familiar with anything at all; how could I be a spy? I really am just too hungry, so if Ive offended you, please kindly allow me a few slices of meat first. Once I am fed, I shall exin everything to you in detail. How does that sound?


    You came from outside the Guixu Ruins? The girl was surprised to hear this, and she no longer mentioned anything about wanting to cripple him.


    Fang Xing quickly nodded. That is the absolute truth!


    When he heard Fang Xing hade from outside the Guixu Ruins, the yellow-robed cultivator also walked over and began scrutinizing Fang Xing with some interest. Young Master, the n master said that if anyonees from the outside, we must do our best to have them join us to work for our Hentian n he whispered to the young master in question, but she simply sent an impatient look his way and sneered, Hes not even a Golden Core, so its not like hes a really powerful person. Why do you need to be so cautious? Besides, just because he says he came from outside, does that mean he came from outside? Dont we need to interrogate him closer? She turned towards Fang Xing and continued, Since you came from outside the ruins, when did youe in? Where did you enter?


    Ive been in here for maybe half a year? One year? Whatever, but the ce I entered from isnt too far from here! Fang Xing answered with some caution and hesitation. He didnt know what kind of attitude the people inside the Guixu Ruins had towards those from the outside, and as for how long ago hede inside, he wasnt actually sure himself; his seclusion had caused him topletely lose track of time.


    However, the young master and the yellow-robed cultivator had already started to feel suspicious towards Fang Xing. The yellow-robed cultivator walked up and looked at Fang Xing before saying, If you really came from the outside, how can you forget where you entered? This entire mountain range is within the Hentian ns control; if you really came from outside the Guixu Ruins in the past year, why didnt any elder sense you ande to fetch you? Brother, to achieve such a level of cultivation at such a young age must have been very difficult, so I do not wish to end your future paths. This is the child of our Hentian ns n master. It might be fine if you tell us the truth, but no one will be able to help you if you dont!


    Fang Xing was struck speechless for a moment before he replied, But I really dont remember. Maybe the time I was in seclusion was more than a year?


    The girl let out a coldugh, Youre still ying the fool? Take out the Eighteen Cleave Nails; Id like to see how much longer he can resist telling the truth!


    Hearing hermand, someone took out a package and opened it on the spot, revealing eighteen three-inch-long copper nails carved withplicated designs. One end was asrge as an infants fist, and the other was as sharp and thin as the stinger of a bee. They had a chilling shine and the grooves carved in them gave them a terrifying appearance, while a few dried bloodstains caused people to feel cold just by looking at it.


    Fang Xing instantly became alert when he saw this, and his Qi began to activate as he drylyughed. Oi, theres no need for this, right? Im only speaking the truth, its just that when I entered, I went into seclusion to heal so I dont remember the time!


    That female young master sneered in response. Im just helping you remember. Who knows, perhaps after youve had these eighteen nails, youll have remembered? Consider yourself lucky; these eighteen nails were originally brought along to be used against fourth-tier peril beasts.


    Fang Xing nced over with a dark expression before he forced a smile. Such a thick thing, let alone eighteen, even one might be enough to take my life. Little Miss, let us sit down and slowly talk things over.


    When everyone saw how timid he was to the point of begging for forgiveness without much energy, they all felt this was rather funny. There were even some beside her that joined in to say, If your life is gone, its gone, and it will all be your fault for offending our young master.


    Hmph, to behave so atrociously within the territory of our Hentian n, you can be considered very brave. All of these are to teach you a lesson so you wont be so ignorant of the heavens and earth! Aside from the three Golden Cores, none of the remaining people had a strong enough battle prowess to be any threat to Fang Xing; they were nothing more than followers whose greatest talent lied in sucking up to others. After seeing how the typically incredibly proud young master was very upset after being frightened by this person, they all picked the words she wanted to hear and spoke as though they didnt take Fang Xings life to hold any meaning at all.


    Fang Xings expression darkened as he looked towards everyone in rm, and he quietly activated his Qi. Not even he had expected that after passing all sorts of turmoil and problems, his life would be threatened for the sake of a single piece of roasted meat. He was also feeling rather helpless right now; hed smiled as much as he could, pretended he was afraid of them, spoke so many nice words, yet that damned girl still wouldnt believe him and wanted to pierce eighteen holes into him first.


    When he looked at her expression from the side of his eyes, he saw joy derived from anothers miseryrather than truly wanting to interrogate him, it was likely she just wanted him to suffer some torment. What could he have done to cause her to act this way? It was clearly their first time meeting each other, yet she already hated him so much.


    As for that yellow-robed cultivator, he saw the anger within her but didnt intend to stop her; if she truly wanted to vent, then hed let her do so. It would be fine as long as he stopped things the moment right before the person in the cage died. What the female young master said was right; although the people within the Guixu Ruins take neers from the outside very seriously, that was only for those with noteworthy battle prowess. Although the person in front of them seemed different, he wasnt even a Golden Core and naturally no one saw him as being important.


    Speak! a pale Foundation Stage cultivator without any facial hair shouted while walking over to brandish a copper nail towards the cage. Tell us, which n are you spying for? What is your purpose for offending our young master!


    Hehe, dont y around, Brother, Ive already said I only just entered the Guixu Ruins. How could I be someones spy? Fang Xingughed, and his eyes scanned the environment to try to find a way to flee. Unfortunately, the cage was made from Refined Iron and was furthermore surrounded by restrictive formations, making it very difficult to break.


    When the Foundation Stage cultivator walked over, the three Golden Cores also quietly stood up. They encircled the cage and released their suppressive aura while staring at Fang Xing, keeping a close eye on him just in case he tried to do anything that might cause someone harm. With this, it could be said all of Fang Xings options had been blocked off.


    <em>Dammit, am I really going to be finished here?</em>Fang Xing began to grow agitated, and the Qi circting within him finally reached a fevered pitch. It wasnt for the sake of fighting back, however; he was being carefully watched by the three Golden Cores, and there wouldnt be a chance for him to escape even with his full mastery of the Foundation Stage. Instead, he wanted to release his aura as a beacon for the crazed dragon whod gone who knew where to search for some rabbits, but not even Fang Xing himself was sure this method would work.


    The pale-faced Foundation Stage cultivator gave a sly smile. Hehe, kid, youd better not move. This copper nail is typically used against peril beasts, so its important to carefully search for the acupoints when using it on men. It will be fine if you stay still, but if you move around at will and my hand slips or I pierce something else by ident, your little life will disappear. His gaze shined and he thrust the copper nal through the cage towards Fang Xings back while Fang Xing coldly watched on.


    Suddenly, Fang Xing clenched his hand and a gravitational force materialized from nothing to abruptly pull that pale-faced cultivator closer. Fang Xing intended to strangle him to death, but when the yellow-robed cultivator saw this from the side, he let out a cold snort and raised his hand into the air to release his own Golden Core power, stopping Fang Xings attack. The Foundation Stage cultivator regained his bnce and let out a few heavy, seemingly frightened breaths before clenching his teeth. A look of hatred appeared on his face and he pierced the copper nail into Fang Xings left arm.


    Now that Fang Xing had achieved full mastery of Foundation Stage, the True Samadhi Fire had tempered his body until his skin was like copper and his bones were like iron; let alone ordinary swords and des, not even spirit weapons like Flying Swords could easily wound him. This copper nail had been specifically crafted for use against peril beasts which had really sturdy bodies, however, and the cold Yin power along it caused all strong armors to be as soft as tofu. Fang Xings copper skin and iron bones also werent able to fend it off, and it managed to pierce over half an inch inside his body.


    Even an armor-breaking nail can only pierce as far as half an inch. This little monsters physique seems to be no less than even peril beasts. The pale-faced cultivator sighed, and even the pupils of the three Golden Cores all dted. Theyd noticed by now that even though the three of them had reached the Golden Core Stage, when it came toparing physiques, they were perhaps not as strong as this little Foundation Stage kid.


    After the nail sank inside his body, Fang Xing had quietly shut his eyes to meditate a little before activating his full Qi and releasing his aura. The young master had noticed the look Fang Xing had been giving and she felt an inexplicable terror in her heart. She reflexively wanted to have the people stop torturing him, but she soon discarded this ideashe was the one whod given the order to torture him, so how much face would she lose if she were to call a stop to it now? She simply let out a cold snort and slowly said, How do you find the taste of these Eighteen Cleave Nails? If you want to endure less, then spill the truth; who exactly are you?


    Fang Xing looked at her calmly. You will know who I am!


    The female young master became even angrier and shouted back, Why are you all so slow? Hurry and push a bit more into him!


    When the pale-faced cultivator saw this, he quickly took two more bronze nails and began to continue his work. Fang Xings expression didnt change, and he instead slowly closed his eyes while continuing to activate his Qi.


    It might not have been so bad if he didnt activate his Qi, but the moment he started, fresh blood abruptly sttered and scattered all over the cage. Those who saw this didnt understand; why would he do something like this? It looked as though he was trying to deliberately end his life.


    Seems this guy doesnt want to be tortured so hes seeking his own death someone mockingly said, causing someone else tough, If the young master doesnt allow it, he cant die even if he wants to. Old Nine, you should be a bit more careful.


    The pale-faced cultivator smirked and reassuringly said, Hes finally settled down now. You can all rest assured; the Eighteen Cleave Nails will pierce the body all the way to their soul. As long as the nails are ced in the correct locations, even if all their blood dries up, they still wont die. Is there anything to doubt about the special talent of your Old Nine?


    Everyone began tough at this, and even the female young masters face showed a faint smile. However, amidst theughter was the distant roar from a dragon.

 Chapter 395: I Have a Puppy

    Chapter 395: I Have a Puppy


    Fang Xings body was as thin as dried branches, but his blood was extremely thick and as vibrantly red as a ruby. Since he hadnt had any food or water in the past two years of seclusion, most of the water in his blood had dried up, leaving behind only the most precious and concentrated blood containing a huge amount of power and essence that left an indescribable scent in the air.


    The Golden Cores were a bit surprised to see such a thing.<em>This blood is quite rare; this child is definitely not ordinary.</em>The female young master was also surprised for a few moments, and she suddenly thought that since this bastards blood was so rare, using it as a lure would be a great idea.


    Before anyone was able to get a closer look, however, an angry dragon roar from tens of thousands of miles away shook the vast skies. Arge number of peril beasts within the mountain ranges all quivered in terror, birds took off into the sky, and even these people all felt a tremble within their bodies. They looked up in unison as a feeling of fear subconsciously rose within their hearts, and those with a higher cultivation level could already sense the terrifying existence that wasing closer at an extraordinary speed from three thousand miles away.


    In the distant skies, the crazed dragon thrashed its head and tail with all its might. It could sense the danger Fang Xing was in and madness had already settled into its eyes, but what made the entire scene even more absurd was therge wooden cage in its ws that was filled with a dozen fat rabbits, all huddled in one area and chewing on some green grass.


    When the crazed dragon was fewer than a thousand miles away, a number of very powerful Golden Cores followed from atop their clouds. All of their faces were filled with shock and confusion; since when did the Guixu Ruins have a pure dragon? Even the Fengtian n that was most proficient in taming peril beasts hadnt released any news, and even more surprising was that this true dragon hade to their Hentian n as though appearing from out of nowhere


    and then caught a cage full of domesticated rabbits before fleeing?


    Iprehension filled the main elders and Exalts, who pushed everything they were doing aside to follow as well. The terrifying aura from this crazed dragon kept them from approaching rashly, but they still intended to follow it for a bit. Nn? one of the main Exalts quickly spoke with a deep voice when the dragon suddenly increased its speed, Its speed has increased and there are signs of it bing frantic!


    Let us use Teleport in turns; we cannot lose it! It is indeed extremely shocking for the Guixu Ruins to have a true dragon!


    Once the Golden Cores had finished their discussion, they quickly formed into an arrow-shaped formation like a group of wild geese and continued the chase. Using Teleport typically required a great consumption of Qi and heavily strained the body, preventing it from being used in quite session. In a formation like this, however, they would take turns in the lead, and the leader would use Teleport to bring the others through the sky so the group as a whole could use Teleport five continuous times. With this, theyd be able to keep up as long as that crazed dragon didnt get too far ahead.


    At the same time near the clear pond, the pale-faced Foundation Stage Old Nine had already started walking towards Fang Xing with the fourth nail in hand and a smirk on his face. For you to take three of the Cleave Nails without even letting out a whine, you are a rather tough man.


    Fang Xing turned and smiled towards him before smiling to the female young master without saying a word. The pain he felt within his body was extremely difficult to describe, and a thinyer of sweat had already covered his forehead. Not only had those nails pierced into his flesh, but the cold Yin powers also seemed to have the power to seal ones soul. The Yin power was trying to barge into his Sea of Consciousness to seal up his spirit, and he felt a trace of relief when he faintly sensed a crazed aura drawing closer.


    As for the female young master and the three Golden Cores beside her, they were all discussing something amongst themselves with worried expressions. That violent roar, just what kind of peril beast had ite from exactly? The three Golden Cores felt something wasnt right and suggested the young master should quickly leave, but she had muchrger guts and coldly replied, Its probably just some kind of beast king that advanced and is howling within the forests. We are on the safe path; there shouldnt be any problems.


    The young master turned towards Fang Xing, and although his face was pale, he seemed to be looking in a certain direction with a smile on his face. This left the young master a bit angry, and she coldly snorted, What are you smiling about? You like the taste of these Cleave Nails?


    Fang Xing didnt look at her and simply chuckled with chattering teeth. That puppy of mine ising!


    Puppy? The female young master was a little taken aback. The expression on Fang Xings face made her feel somewhat uneasy, but she was unwilling to admit her fear towards him so she turned to the pale-faced Foundation Stage cultivator who had the fourth nail in his hand and shouted, It seems like he hasnt had enough. You need to be faster. Once weve finished this task, well leave!


    The pale-faced Old Nine answered her before sneering at Fang Xing. You still have time to care so much about your puppy, is it because my special talent isnt enough to satisfy you? Let me pin you dead first, then Ill cook your puppy for dessert. As he spoke, he thrust the next nail viciously into Fang Xings chest, deeper than the ones before, but Fang Xing didnt seem to feel any pain; he simply looked off into the distance with gleaming eyes and replied, When its here, I doubt youd be able to cook it anyways!


    Another abrupt dragon roar suddenly shook the earth. A purple lightning bolt abruptly struck through the white clouds above, and the once-bright day suddenly dimmed as the clouds turned grey. Everyone looked up with surprise as a slit opened up amidst the grey clouds and something massive came charging down with a loud, thunderous sound.


    The female young master and her men were all dumbstruck and none dared to move; only the three Golden Cores let out a loud No! before flying over to guard the young master. Once the grey clouds had parted, they could see very clearly that it was a true dragon over thirty feet long, and even though it was a hundred or so feet away even still, the murderous intent in its bloody red eyes was all too clearparticrly when it saw Fang Xing bleeding inside the cage. The dragon immediately roared and rushed downwards just like a dog that had happened to see their master in danger, but this dog was farrger.


    A dragon. Its actually a dragon.


    Since when did the Guixu Ruins have a dragon? Isnt that a top-tier peril beast?


    Amidst these astonished words, the red dragon swooped down andnded with a thud that shook the nearby mountain ranges and formed a giant pit. Inside the pit were the poor rabbits and two men whod had the misfortune of bing minced meat, and before the other men had the chance to flee, the red-eyed dragon violently thrashed its tail and smashed four or five of the others into minced meat as well before sending them flying off into the distance.


    Quick, run! the three Golden Cores shouted in terror. They formed their clouds to take the female young master and flee, but they were pushed down by the red dragons w before they even managed to rise ten feet into the air. The Golden Cores used their core light to defend against it, but the red dragon was an existence with the power to fight Golden Cores at full mastery, whereas these were nothing more than Golden Cores who could barely keep themselves alive; how could they defend themselves?


    The Golden Cores core lights dimmed and all three of them were mmed down by the red dragons w like broken kites. The two Golden Cores in the front were as dead as dead could be with dozens of holes all over their bodies oozing out blood, while the female young master and the yellow-clothed cultivator who were slightly behind had managed to survive. Their expressions were both filled with panic and their bodies were heavily wounded.


    It had to be said not even three full breaths had passed from the moment the dragonnded and when these people were finished. It was like a vicious tiger that had found itself inside a herd of sheep.


    Just as that female young master was about to faint from the red dragons crazed aura, azy voice rose up to say, Good doggy,e and free your master here. She looked towards where the voice hade from and saw Fang Xing. She was puzzled at first, but the red dragon moved closer towards him with a w raised high only to draw it down ever so softly, causing the cage that was used to imprison peril beasts to shatter into pieces with nothing more than a light pat. Fang Xing himself inside the cage didnt receive any damage anddespite the four nails still inside himslowly stood up.


    His puppy. The female young master suddenly recalled Fang Xings words, and she was filled with so much surprise she nearly fainted.


    The puppy hed mentioned before was actually this true dragon?


    Before she was able to react from this shock, Fang Xing turned around to look at her. Without showing any expression or even pulling the nails from his body, he walked closer ever so slowly, causing the young master to feel so terrified she felt bile rising into her throat. She couldnt help but retch a bit, and her eyes looked up towards Fang Xing filled with fear and a plea for forgiveness.


    Fang Xing showed no expression as he moved towards her. The young masters fear only grew further, and her thin, pale fingers dug into the mud beside her.


    When Fang Xing arrived in front of her, he revealed a hand that was as thin as burnt branches, causing the young master to tense up and nearly faint once again. The yellow-clothed cultivator was lying nearby and shouted in shock, Please calm down, please dont hurt the young master. This is within the territory of the Hentian n; do you really intend to be the enemy of one of the most powerful ns within the Guixu Ruins? The man yelled with all his might, but whether it was because his wounds were too heavy or he was cleverly pretending to be too heavily wounded, he didnt actually daree up to stop what was happening.


    Fang Xing didnt even seem to even hear his words, however, and his hand still moved downward. The young master let out a high-pitched shriek, and Fang Xings hand grasped a piece of roasted meat covered in dirt and grass in the firepit beside her before he raised it to his mouth and took a bite. He barely even chewed before swallowing and tearing off another chunk, and he didnt even wait to finish his mouthful before dering, I am so f*cking hungry!

 Chapter 396: I’ll Let You Know Who I Am!

    Chapter 396: I¡¯ll Let You Know Who I Am!


    Nobody had expected this to happen. Those whod died were silent, and those who were alive were just as quiet.


    Everyone looked at Fang Xing in a daze. This guy was like the reincarnation of someone whod died of starvation; after finishing off a piece of roasted meat the size of a pheasant, he picked up another piece of meat the size of pork feet and wolfed it all down without pause. No matter whether it was burnt or covered in grass and dirt, he devoured everything. It made one wonder how such a thin body could hold so much food without any visible sign of a growing stomach.


    From the looks of things, he really<em>was</em>hungry! The female young master and the yellow-clothed cultivator both froze stiff at the sight; this guy had trulye here just for some meat to eat? Although part of the reason theyd tortured him earlier was due to the young masters sensitivity, the main reason was they didnt know Fang Xings background nor did they believe someone with his level of cultivation would go hungry in these mountain ranges. In the end, this wild monkey-like guy had taken four of the nails and their side had arge number of casualties and injured, and it was ultimately all over a piece of roast meat?


    When they saw Fang Xing definitely didnt have any murderous intentions, the young master, the yellow-clothed cultivator, and the pale-faced Foundation cultivator Old Ninewhod managed to find some good dog-sh*t luck and save his own life by hiding behind a boulderall stood up with caution. They looked behind Fang Xing and towards the dragon who was as docile as a genuine puppy, yet from time to time, the gaze it sent towards them was filled with a terrifying viciousness that left them all speechless.


    Fellow Daoist, you the yellow-clothed cultivator spoke with a tremor and an undeniable fear in his eyes.


    Fang Xings cheeks were stuffed full with the meat he was chewing, but he still managed to squeeze out, I already f*cking said it before; I only came here to ask for some meat!


    This had the yellow-clothed cultivator on the verge of tears. He wordlessly looked at all the corpse and those four nails that hadnt been removed from Fang Xings body, and it took a long while for him to reply. Then why did youe out like that? If it hadnt been like that, we wouldnt have misunderstood Fellow Daoist.


    Fang Xing nced up at him, said, Why dont you f*cking try starving for two years? and continued eating his meat. After the earlier interrogations, hedrgely guessed how long he mustve been in his seclusion for.


    The yellow-clothed cultivator suddenly didnt know what to say. He turned to look at the female young master, whose expression was also quite interesting.


    So this guy wasnt here to take her life. This information caused the pressure shed been feeling to dissipate, but when she remembered all of the embarrassing things she did due to the shock he sent her through, a trace of hatred towards this wild monkey began to form. However, Fang Xing currently had the red dragon with him, and she wouldnt dare act so arrogant towards him right now even if her guts were ten times greater.


    Neither the young master nor the yellow-clothed cultivator noticed that when Fang Xing lowered his head to bite into his food, a sh of coldness had crossed his eyes. His spirit sense was many times stronger now that he had full mastery of Foundation Stage, and hed sensed how when the red dragon arrived, extremely powerful cultivators hadnded in the surrounding mountainside at the same time and ced down some manner of formation. Although thenguage and demeanor he was using was innocuous, if it werent for these powerful neers, it was hard to say whether hed be chewing on roast meat or human flesh right about now.


    As for those powerful cultivators whod followed after the red dragon, they were unaware Fang Xing had already noticed their arrival; if even the three Golden Cores hadnt noticed them, how would a Foundation Stage kid? When they saw how the previously violent and enraged red dragon was suddenly as gentle and docile as a small puppy in front of Fang Xing, they were relieved he didnt hold any murderous intent towards the n masters daughter. One of them sent a spirit message to the others, How could such a powerful peril beast have a mere Foundation Stage master? How absurd. Dear elders, shall we still attack?


    We ced this Five-Element Formation in a hurry and we dont have one-hundred-percent confidence in capturing this red dragon, another powerful cultivator replied back, Both sides might end up heavily wounded, and the risk is simply too great. Let us ask the Head Exalt and see if we should invite this unknown Foundation Stage into joining us? As for the rest of us, wed best stay out of sight for now. This boy seems to have formed a grudge against the daughter of the n master, so if he decides to attack with the dragon, well reveal ourselves and sort him out!


    Fang Xing finished off all the roast meat there was but only felt half full. After lying next to the clear pond, he began drinking its water like a thirsty cow for a long period of time before finally standing up, patting his stomach with satisfaction, and turning to the young master to say, Young Miss, I was truly in seclusion for so long my brain must have been muddled from hunger. This resulted in me offending Young Miss, and caused so many problems. You stuck four of these nails in me, and this dog of mine panicked and ended up injuring some of your men. With this, it can be considered we are even, right?


    The demeanor he used was as though he was fearful of their Hentian n and unwilling to be their enemy. When the female young master saw him being servile and using words that werent as coarse as before, her guts rose again and she let out a coldugh. All I did was stick a few pins in you, yet you on the contrary killed nearly all of my men. You want to call this even just like that?


    The yellow-clothed cultivator jumped at this and quickly pulled her sleeve before sending over a message, Young Master, do not push him further. Although this persons cultivation level is not high, he does have that true dragon who works under himhim joining us is even more valuable than a standard Golden Core. Even if the n master and Head Exalt themselves were here, theyd also do their best to invite him to join us. How could we let this chance go and allow him to fall into the hands of the other ns?


    The young master was a bit taken aback by this and she messaged over in response, I do not like this person. Of course we cant let this red dragon pass, but this persons guts arent very big; all it took to scare him was a mere mention of our Hentian ns name. We need to think of a way to seize that red dragon.


    Fang Xings brows creased. Not even?


    The young master sneered, but just as she was about to speak, an old voice suddenly rose up to let out a longugh and say, It naturally cannot be considered even.


    The yellow-clothed cultivator and female young master were both shocked when they heard this aged voice. Head Exalt? they turned and shouted.


    Fang Xing looked over as well and saw a white-bearded old man standing atop a strange cloud arriving from the heavens. A long grey robe adorned his body and a single wooden hairpin held his entire crown of full white hair. It was impossible to say precisely how old he was, but the wrinkled skin on his expressionless face was like a mandarin peel.


    Fang Xing checked his cultivation level and was secretly surprisedthis old cultivator was already at the full mastery of Golden Core Stage and wasnt far from Budding Soul. He felt somewhat fortunate hed noticed their existence earlier and hadnt been too hasty in trying to kill these people; even the crazed red dragon might not have the upper hand against this old man and the others still in hiding.


    Fang Xing showed a look of helplessness and fear as he spoke to the elderly man. Old Senior, I really do not have any ill intentions, it is simply that this dragon cannot bear seeing me being injured. When he does, he goes mad.


    When the elderly man saw this, he instead began tough. For me to say it cannot be considered even, it is to say we cannot let our little friend here feel the slightest wronged. It is only normal for your red dragon to want to help its master when youre hurt. Theres no need for you to concern yourself about the mere lives of a few apanying men, and it is I who needs to first apologize to you on behalf of Qinger who wounded you. Little friend, I hope you will not misunderstand our Hentian n because of this.


    As the man spoke, his palm drew back and the four nails lodged in Fang Xings body were all gathered into his palm. He sent out a light containing spirit liquids to cover Fang Xings wounds and stop the bleeding, before he lightly sighed and continued, Our Hentian n is certainly not a ce without any principles. For the past thousands of years, most of the people who have entered the Guixu Ruins have joined our Hentian n. If we truly were unreasonable, how and why would we have the ability to convince so many of them to join us? Qinger, I need to ask you instead; why did you offend this little friend? Since when are the Eighteen Cleave Nails meant to be used on men? All I see is you causing more and more trouble!


    The young master was surprised when she heard this, but she also heard the rebuke in his voice and understood it very well; not only had she not tried to invite such a person with a dragon peril beast to join them to add to the Hentian ns battle prowess, shed offended him instead. She didnt have time to exin on such short notice and also believed her anger back then had been a bit too unreasonable, but even if she were to say so, the Head Exalt wouldnt listen.


    Her status within the Hentian n was extraordinary, and although most of the Exalts treated her like their master, this Head Exalt did not. His status was unique and very important; if he wanted to punish her, even her fatherthe n mastercould only watch from the side. She suddenly felt agitated and aggrieved, and the joy shed felt when the Head Exalt first arrived was all washed away.


    Fang Xing coldly observed this from the side. He noticed all the emotional changes on the young masters face andfeeling a bit movedhe purposefully took a step forward while showing a look of hesitation and panic. Old senior, please dont say this. Truthfully, Id simply been too hungry and thought this young master was male, so I did not think too much about it before abruptly appearing to ask for food and offending the young master It should be me who needs to apologize!


    Hmph, you want to apologize to me? the young master sneered, Then give us the Hentian n this dragon of yours! With the Head Exalt next to her, she was no longer afraid of Fang Xing bing angry.


    Nonsense! the Head Exalt scolded instead, I will certainly be telling your father all youve done today and let him punish you!


    Old senior, please do not get upset, Fang Xing quickly consoled, If the young masters anger can be reduced, this dragon isnt too great a price to pay. Its just that I havent been controlling it with any spells; weve grown up together so it only listens to me and I cannot gift it to someone else. Using this fake affection and kindness, Fang Xing created the impression of someone who feared the Hentian n and was trying to keep their head down to avoid trouble.


    The Head Exalt surreptitiously looked at the young masters expressions, and it seemed to him that she actually had this boy in her heart but was just a little shy in expressing herself. His temper calmed and heughed before inviting Fang Xing back to the n as a guest, which Fang Xing hastily epted with an expression of great joy.


    When the young master saw how the Head Exalt clearly intended to invite Fang Xing in, she panicked and quickly said, Head Exalt, this persons background is unknown. He said he came from outside the Guixu Ruins, but he cannot say when he arrived and he didnt answer even when we asked who he is. How can we bring him back to our n?


    Fang Xing showed a bitter smile at this. I wanted to say it before, but you didnt give me a chance, Young Master.


    His smile appeared harmless and timid, but he was sneering in his mind.


    <em>If someone doesnt return kindness, they are a bastard!</em>


    <em>If someone doesnt return malice, they are an even bigger bastard!</em>


    <em>If I dont annihte your entire Hentian n, how will you know who your grandpa Fang is?</em>

 Chapter 397: High-Tier Exalt

    Chapter 397: High-Tier Exalt


    Fang Xing asked everyone to wait for him for a few moments before he covered himself with tattered rags and flew over to the other side of the pond to grab his belongings. He was wearing new robes by the time he returned, and as the saying goes, the value of horses is seen through their saddles and men through their clothes. Although he was still extremely thin and shriveled, he no longer seemed like a wild monkey now that his hair was neatly tied up and he was wearing new apparel, making him at least more presentable.


    When the Head Exalt saw this, he said a few words of praise and everyone prepared to take Fang Xing back to the Hentian n. While the others were readying themselves to fly off on their clouds, Fang Xing instead drew the red dragon close and sat on its head before the dragon excitedly thrust itself up into the sky. The Head Exalt felt someplicated feelings when he saw this; although this was a genuine true dragon, someone was riding atop it and a ring had been pierced through its nose as though it were somemon farm animal. This was simply too shocking.


    Those riding atop clouds rode their clouds, and the one riding atop his dragon rode his dragon. All of them flew towards the basin where the Hentian n was situated.


    The giant basin the Hentian n was situated in was surrounded by mountains. Beneath the northernmost ck-colored mountain range were the living quarters for the Hentian ns n master, the n elders, and all Exalts, while the other residences had a mixture of both cultivators and ordinary men. It wasmon outside the Guixu Ruins for cultivators and ordinary men to be separated with very little to no contact, but here it was mixed even though the status of ordinary men was still lower.


    By the time the group arrived at the basin, the Hentian n master had already received a message and was waiting in front of the main hall to wee them. Fang Xing was treated with utmost respect and enthusiasm when he greeted the n master, and even his red dragon was allowed to enter alongside him into the grand hall. After Fang Xing told them the red dragon couldnt change into human form, they immediately arranged for an extremely spacious area with a banquet table for the two of them, and Fang Xing sat at the table while the red dragony beside him and suspiciously watched all the gazes checking it out.


    During the banquet, the n master mentioned inviting Fang Xing to join the n, which Fang Xing had naturally known and expected. Although the n master might have been making a request on the surface, Fang Xing didnt actually have a choice in the matter, so he pretended to be extremely surprised and dly epted.


    Fang Xing had earlier asked the Head Exalt during the journey and discovered it wasnt rare to find others whod entered the Guixu Ruins from outside. Such people had typically been chased and were left with no other choice but to flee to the Guixu Ruins, or they were deeply immersed in trying to seek the truth of the ancient Taishang Daoism and would enter for the one in a million chance of attaining it. There were all kinds of reasons, but there had always been people entering the Guixu Ruins now and again.


    Those who entered would all be Exalts for different ns. Although they were unrted by blood at first, it was only logical that after a few generations of descendants, they would be part of the n and epted as true nsmen. The few originalrge ns in the ruins were all descendants of those whod entered very early on.


    The Guixu Ruins was a ce people could enter but not leave, and those inside naturally wanted to form a root and went on to have children and grandchildren. Furthermore, peril beasts roamed amidst the ruins, forcing the humans who entered to survive in packs which gradually evolved into the fewrge ns seen today. Each n had their own territory in a manner simr to the world outside the ruins, and the Hentian n was one of thergest of all the ns.


    After Fang Xing epted, the n mastera middle-aged mid-Golden Core Stage manstood up full of smiles and personally ced a pale-gold namete into his hands. The entire n is grateful youve be an Exalt of our Hentian n, little friend. After youve paid your greetings to our great head elder of the n, you will be considered as part of our n. Any requests and needs you might have will naturally be provided for, and you will have Spirit Stones distributed to you each month as a high-tier Exalt.


    Fang Xing epted the golden namete and didnt see anything special at a nce, but everyone else who heard the n masters words were shocked. The payment newly-arrived Exalts received were based upon their cultivation level and usefulness towards the n, broken into low, mid, high, and supreme tiers. Fang Xing was still only in Foundation Stage and would normally be considered nothing more than a low-tier Exalt, yet the n master had unexpectedly prepared for him to be a high-tier Exaltclearly because of the red dragon. It was important to know these tiers werent merely for show and were directly tied to how many resources a person would receive on a day-to-day basis.


    Taishang Daoism had resided in a ce with arge spirit vein of the southern seas. There originally wasnt anyck for cultivation resources, but after the heavens thunder fell, the area was destroyed and the rules of the realm were changed. Very few Spirit Stones could be found within the spirit vein now, and instead all of the Guixu Ruins had be extremely rich in Qi; cultivators no longer needed to worry about ordinary everyday cultivation to maintain their state, but with so few Spirit Stones avable to actually improve, it could be said resources had be scarce.


    Quite a number of Exalts in the grand hall were all in the early Golden Core Stage yet were merely mid-tier Exalts. Although they understood a Foundation Stage cultivator like Fang Xing had be a high-tier Exalt only due to the true dragon, they still exchanged uneasy nces and could only helplessly drink.


    While sitting at the table, the n master turned to Fang Xing with a smile and said, To say it inly, the world outside the Guixu Ruins is one where only the strongest survive, and there are a number of fellow Daoists who were pushed to theirst resort and were left with no other option but to enter the Guixu Ruins to flee the chaos. There is no need for you to mind, little friend; there is a rule within the Guixu Ruins that you are free to decide without consequences whether or not you wish to speak about the status you held outside. If you are unwilling to mention it, you can simply give yourself a new name. It is the difference between inside and outside; they are two different realms without any connection at all!


    Fang Xingughed and replied, n Master is such a good person. Put simply, if I hadnt been bullied and left without any other choice while I was outside, I truly wouldnt have entered this Guixu Ruins. My name is Xing Fang, and I belonged to the Colored ss Pce of the South Sea. Our pce master made the Azure Seas Dragon Pce their enemy, resulting in an attack from the Azure Seas that caused the Colored ss Pce to be destroyed and the pce master to go missing. Me and this guy were chased all the way to the outskirts surrounding the Guixu Ruins, and seeing that there was no other choice, we could only fly inside and hope to keep ourselves alive.


    Fang Xings lies were constructed well, intertwining truth and falsehoods without leaving anything that was traceable. Although it wasnt rare for people to enter the Guixu Ruins, those inside only had a surface-level knowledge of what was going on outside and although they somewhat knew about the rtionship between the Colored ss Pce and the Azure Seas, they didnt know the details. Whether Fang Xings words were true or false was not something they would know.


    Fang Xing was aware the Hentian n master was actually trying to fish out this red dragons identity, so he purposefully didnt mention a single word about it. This left the n master with the impression that even though this boy appeared timid, he was still well-reasoned enough to avoid revealing the secrets of something tied so directly to his life or death. Since that was the case, it would be inappropriate for the n master to question any further and he could only give up on it for now.


    Although everyone at the banquet was in high spirits, one person appeared quite upset: the Hentian n masters eldest daughter who enjoyed dressing in male clothing and forced everyone to refer to her as young master, an address typically for males. When she saw a mere Foundation Stage cultivator be a high-tier Exalt because of a dragon, she felt nothing but anger and anxiety. She wanted to sabotage him, but she was worried about being scolded by her father and so didnt dare to cut into the conversation.


    When she turned around and saw the newly-changed robes that were very fresh and bright with an extraordinary quality, she formed an idea. She secretly messaged an old Golden Core Exalt with a scar on his face who wasnt far away, and hinted for him to speak as shed directed. The aged Golden Core Exalt was a bit hesitant, but after mulling it over for a few moments, he rose to his feet and proposed a toast. Congrattions to the n master for receiving a powerful soldier, he began before speaking towards the n master, However, rules cannot be forgotten regardless. Perhaps the n master is able to ask Little Friend Xing to show us some of his prized possessions relevant to todays celebration? Those that must be handed over to the n shall be handed over, and those that can be left for themselves can be left for themselves. It would also be a good chance to increase all of our knowledge, so it would improve our spirits as we drink all these great wines today? A few other Exalts shouted in agreement at these words, but Fang Xing was surprised and unsure what the man actually meant.


    Hmph, you didnt know? the female young master asked with satisfaction when she noticed Fang Xings expression had changed. Did you really think it would be so easy to be an Exalt of our Hentian n? With that, she began to exin things to him with a smile. It was only then that Fang Xing knew that ording to the rules of the n, an Exalt would be given cultivation resources and protection, but they were required to present some resources from the outside realm when they were first epted. The level of this gift was dependent upon the battle prowess of the Exalt themself, where those who were more powerful had to give less and some were even able to ignore the requirement altogether.


    Although this requirement might seem overbearing, all of the ns within the Guixu Ruins were like this and so there wasnt anywhere toin about it. Although people joined ns as Exalts for the sake of assisting the n, the truth was the n was protecting them as well. It would be very difficult for someone to survive the harsh environments of the Guixu Ruins without supportmost would either die in the mouths of peril beasts or be assassinated by the ns.


    The n master originally hadnt mentioned this at all and had intended to waive the requirement for Fang Xing, but it was brought out into the spotlight thanks to the young master. The other Exalts had all been forced to hand in resources and naturally didnt want to watch a Foundation Stage kid have such dog-sh*t luck to not only get a higher tier than them but also get to save his resources.


    Fang Xings expression darkened a little as he observed the jeering crowd from the side, and he was able to tell this had been due to the female young masters scheme. Hed pretended to be extremely harmless and honest, yet she was still being tenacious; this bi*ch of a woman really liked to cause problems.


    He had no shortage of treasures, but if he were to truly show them without preparing in advance, it would likely rm everyone and make it difficult to keep his identity a secret. It would be nearly impossible for someone to not know his name if theyd entered the Guixu Ruins within the past couple of years, and Fang Xings understanding of the ruins was too shallow to know if exposing himself would be a good thing or bad.


    The young master was extremely pleased to see Fang Xings poor expression, and she smiled towards that scarred Exalt. She hadnt targeted Fang Xing simply because of her personality, but because she was a bit cunning and knew shed already offended him too much. Although this person might not show it on the surface, she believed it was very likely he hated her and if he was forced to take sides in the future, he would certainly stand on the same side as her younger sister nine times out of ten. The greater his status within the n, the more misfortunate would fall upon her, so she went out of her way to try to suppress him.


    When it came to cultivators, it went without saying that taking away their resources was like a heavy punch to the gut. Now that the old Exalt had brought it to the light, the others became quiet and turned to look at the n master.


    The n master showed some hesitation before quietly pondering the matter, but no one was able to tell precisely what he was thinking.

 Chapter 398: Tribute

    Chapter 398: Tribute


    In all honesty, Fang Xing would normally have to hand over seventy percent of his own resources since he was only in Foundation Stage, but the Hentian n was trying to rope him in as much as possible due to the red dragon and gave him preferential treatment. The n master had also heard from the Head Exalt that his daughter had offended Fang Xing earlier, and hed intended to waive the requirement to give resources as a means to offset her offense.


    Regardless, such special treatment couldnt be said out loud in public, especially with so many Exalts watching. Even the Head Exalt whod entered the Guixu Ruins three hundred years as a mid-stage Golden Core had to offer thirty percent of his resources to the n. The issue would be settled if he said Fang Xings offerings were to be waived, but the other Exalts might see it as being unfair if it was so tant. A ns power relied on both its elders and its Exalts; if the Exalts were dissatisfied, there would be a great hidden danger.


    Amidst the slightly awkward atmosphere, Fang Xing suddenly startedughing and raised his wine ss while strolling towards the center of the hall. It is I who hadnt followed the rules. One would first greet the bandits if they enter a mountain, one would first bow to the gods if they enter a temple. For me to have entered your Hentian n, an offering is only a matter of course. Although I had been in a rush when I fled into the Guixu ruins, I did still bring some stuff inside, and I shall take them out today as a disy of my good intentions! With that, he took out a storage sack, moved to the center of the room, and asked someone to bring out arge table.


    The n master and the others were all somewhat surprised when they saw him volunteer to offer tribute, and they looked on without blinking as he opened the storage sack and pulled out something like a miniature mountain to ce on the table.


    It looks like a small mountain, but what is it? All the Exalts craned their heads closer with some surprise at what they saw, but when the Head Exalt took a few closer looks, his pupils dted and he let out a long breath. Seeing this, the n master immediately knew this was no ordinary treasure, so he looked to the Head Exalt who lightly sighed and said, How extraordinary. Little Friend Xing, you have actually taken out a Shanbao Mountain Treasure.


    Shanbao Mountain?


    Sharp breaths could be heard in the hall. Even cultivators who werent rich would still have some knowledge, and the name Shanbao Mountain had naturally been heard before. It was a spirit treasure crafted from an entire mountain, mighty enough to lord over others once it was mastered. No one had imagined Fang Xing would be able to take something like this out straight away.


    Fang Xing bitterly sighed and replied, I took this from the Colored ss Pce when the pce was destroyed. I was in a rush and did not check its value, but after I took it, I realized this Shanbao Mountain is too difficult for me to activate with my powers. It is not very useful in my hands! His words exined how the Shanbao Mountain had fallen into his heads and also rified some questions the n master and Exalts had. Fang Xing was only in Foundation Stage, so how could he get his hands on such a precious thing? The only exnation was it had been stolen during the chaos at the Colored ss Pce, which would also help pave the way for excuses in the future.


    Even after taking out the Shanbao Mountain, Fang Xing put his hands into his storage sack once more, and this time he pulled out a handsome red horse half the size of a man. Its body was covered in the gleam of jewels and an eye-blinding shine, and a peculiar feeling extended out into the hall once it was revealed. All the cultivators would take a sniff and feel instantly refreshed with all of their senses cleared. Everyone was dumbstruck and looked on in shock, but they didnt dare to verify their thoughts. Thats.


    Its Spirit Essence! The n master and Head Exalt both rushed to the table at the same time, their eyes filled with excitement as they looked at the handsome horse.


    Spirit Essence? All of the other cultivators within the hall were a bit dazed, and some were still confused.Eeven the Exalts whode from the outside realm hadnt heard this term in a very long time.


    Spirit Essence wasnt something that existed in the natural world, and instead had to be refined from supreme-quality Spirit Stones. The amount of Qi contained within was over a hundred times greater than a supreme-quality Spirit Stone of the same size, although arge amount of Qi would be wasted during the refinement process; if it werent for the fact supreme-quality Spirit Stones were troublesome for Golden Cores to use, no one would waste so much Qi to create such a thing.


    Even Spirit Stones were a rare sight within the Guixu Ruins, so who would actually be willing to refine the highest-quality Spirit Stones into Spirit Essence? Simply put, Spirit Essence was something no one within the Guixu Ruins had heard of.


    Such arge piece of Spirit Essence waspletely beyond value. If this was changed into Spirit Stones, just how many would there be? Tens of thousands? Hundreds of thousands? Not even the n master or Head Exalt could quickly calcte the number, but they were still absolutely certain this piece of Spirit Essence was an invaluable treasure. At least within the Guixu Ruins, its value had perhaps surpassed even that of the Shanbao Mountain Fang Xing had revealed earlier.


    Under all of the cultivators excited gazes, Fang Xing continued to pull things out of his storage sack.


    A high-quality formation g filled with precious jewels and an extremely mboyant Flying Sword were just a few of the many rare items he revealed. All of these things had been taken from the dragon girls treasure vault, and although they would cause quite a stir outside, it seemed they didnt hold as much value as that horse or the Shanbao Mountain within the ruins. Despite this, the n master and Head Exalt were still extremely surprised to see such things, as they hadnt expected such a young-looking boy to have such valuable treasures on him. It was truly fortunate he was willing to hand them out, or else wouldnt the Hentian n have missed a great opportunity for such treasure?


    Once all therger items were taken out, Fang Xing turned his storage sack over and poured numerous small items to pour out on the table. All of them were of decent quality, but they were nothing more than ordinary items such as medicinal herbs, pellets, Flying Swords, formation gs, talismans, and a hundred or so supreme-quality Spirit Stones. These were the types of items someone with Fang Xings cultivation level would be expected to have, which made it seem even more likely the earlier items had been stolen by him.


    Once everything was taken out, Fang Xing patted his body and showed a bitter smile. I came in such a rush I only brought these things with mehow embarrassing. Such a pity, though; if I had known earlier, I could have taken a bit more.


    Right now, Fang Xing truly did not have any more storage sacks on him. When he first saw the Head Exalt, hed already realized the people within the Guixu Ruins werent easy enemies to deal with, so how would he dare keep such great treasures on him? Using the excuse of changing into his robes, hed hid his other storage sacks while bringing only this one along with him to the Hentian n. Although he hadnt originally had any specific purpose in doing so, this had truly worked wonders and hed be in a very difficult situation now if he hadnt.


    Fang Xing was someone who had so many kinds of treasures he needed seven or eight storage sacks just to hold them, on top of a storage ring for the most valuable ones. Most other cultivators would have no more than a single storage sack, however, so this much wasnt suspicious at all and he actually appeared very genuine and honest after revealing everything. Even just these items on their own were surprising enough.


    Little Friend Xing is certainly extraordinary. Although Fellow Daoist Xing is in Foundation Stage, as a high-tier Exalt, you will only need to offer thirty percent of your resources to the n. As for that the Head Exalt slowly began while looking towards the n master who was wearing a grave expression. Truthfully speaking, both of them had been moved by such treasures and taking only thirty percent seemed like too little, but the rules were the rulesthe Exalts were watching, and it wouldnt be a good idea to say such things publicly. Furthermore, Fang Xings red dragon was extremely useful, and there was some concern Fang Xing would be cold towards them if they pushed too far.


    Even then so many treasures, they would only feel regret afterwards if they didnt take them. Putting aside everything else, thatrge Spirit Essence was definitely excellent and utterly invaluable within this Guixu Ruins.


    Fang Xing looked on with a cold gaze. He naturally understood their intentions, so he smiled and said, I have only arrived here recently and do not know the rules very well. With my cultivation level where it is right now, there are many things I do not need, so Id like to offer them to the n master as a show of loyalty; there is no need to follow the thirty or fifty percent rule. However, I must be allowed to keep the spirit weapons and tools I am used to using on a daily basis. And he paused for a moment before taking out an extremelyvish and beautiful Flying Sword and holding it in his hand,  the rest are fine, but this Flying Sword is one I cannot give for any reason.


    Everyone looked towards the Flying Sword in Fang Xings hands when they heard this. This boy was so generous as to willingly offer both the Shanbao Mountain and the Spirit Essence to the n, so why was he cing so much importance on this Flying Sword? Perhaps there was something different about it? The more they thought about it, the harder they stared at the Flying Sword and felt it was abnormally ornate. Perhaps there was something special about it?


    The Head Exalt was also surprised and carefully took a closer look at the Flying Sword. If there is anything you wish to keep, Little Friend, you keeping it is certain. However, Id like to ask; is there anything special about this Flying Sword? His words were filled with genuine curiosity without any hint of wanting to take it for himself.


    About this. Fang Xings face reddened a bit, as though embarrassed.


    When everyone saw this, they only became more confused. The Head Exalt had merely asked him what was so special about the sword and hadnt required him to hand it over, and in fact had said he could keep anything he wanted since hed given the Spirit Essence. Why would he start blushing?


    While everyone looked on in confusion, Fang Xing seemed to gather his courage with great effort and slowly moved in front of the female young master. This when I first appeared, I broke the longsword of the young master he began, his voice as small as a flys, I felt I felt uneasy hence I kept this sword. Consider this my gift of apology to the young master. He paused slightly and sent a surreptitious look towards the female young master. His face was flushed, and a subtle hint of desire shed across his gaze.


    <em>Aha</em>!


    Everyone in the room suddenly understood, and their expressions became a bit peculiar with some openly showing ridicule.


    No wonder this boy was so feeble-minded as to willingly take out all his treasure in such a seemingly selfless manner!


    No wonder this boy had been tortured by the female young master, yet still seemed to bear no grudge!


    No wonder this boy was willing to give up all these rare treasures and only wanted to keep a Flying Sword like this!


    This boy had taken a liking to the female young master and wanted to be the Hentian ns son-inw.

 Chapter 399: Head Over Heels

    Chapter 399: Head Over Heels


    With this single act of gifting a sword, everything was suddenly much clearer and everyone understood the reason behind Fang Xings behavior. Even the n master and Head Exalt exchanged nces with slight smiles after that initial confusion.


    A hint of greed had shed through the young masters eyes when she saw the Flying Sword. This kind ofvish and beautiful-looking Flying Sword was something she very much liked and believed suited her status, but when she looked at the gazes of everyone around her, she suddenly understood. A trace of anger abruptly appeared on her face and she subconsciously took a nce around, only to find that the person she had in her heart fortunately wasnt present. Her younger sister was seated just below her father, however, and she was looking at her with a half-smile that made the young master even angrier. She knew for certain her younger sister would go to that person and tell him a nted version of the story, and her chest began to rise and fall with anxiety at the thought.


    How utterly bold. How the young master began to angrily scold, but she wasnt sure what to say. Fang Xing hadnt actually said anything, and although shed guessed his intent, she couldnt speak it so directly and say this wild monkey was behaving like a toad trying to get a taste of a swan. To make matters worse, she noticed the expression on her fathers face wasnt very good at the moment.


    Qinger, Mister Xing is apologizing to you with such a sincere heart, the Hentian n master coldly spoke and began to scold her with a displeased look. What is this youre showing him?


    Filled with anxiousness and anger, the young master pointed towards Fang Xing. Daddy, this person he.


    You neednt say another word, the n master sternly replied, The Head Exalt already told me about the misunderstanding between the two of you, but the me cannot be put on Mister Xing; who said a girl like you should enjoy dressing like a boy? Youre the one at fault for this misunderstanding! Furthermore, for you to show such cruelty to Mister Xing, wouldnt that damage the reputation of our Hentian n if it were to spread? Id originally intended to punish youter, but since you decided to cause even more trouble, then go to your room! You are not to leave those doors for three months, or else I will break your legs!


    This was nothing less than sending her into confinement. Although the young master was filled with anger and frustration, when she met her fathers cold and severe gaze, she didnt dare say anything and only stomped her foot before walking out of the hall. Before she left, however, she sent a gaze towards Fang Xing to show her dissatisfaction.


    Fang Xing turned a helpless look towards the n master. He continued to hold that Flying Sword and ashamedly said, n Master, this.


    The n master showed a bitter smile. My daughter has been too pampered and doesnt know how to behave. What a joke it must be to Mister Xing! With that, he ordered a servant to send the Flying Sword to his daughters room before he persuaded Fang Xing to sit down and continue drinking.


    After seeing how much the n master had stood on his side, Fang Xing immediately knew he hadnt offered up his treasures in vain and he began sneering in his heart. He continued with his drinking but was quieter this time around, instead listening to the chatter of everyone around around him. His knowledge of the Guixu Ruins wascking and he had no umbre of protection, but at the same time, that young masterHentian Qinghad angered him so much he wanted to pull off a big job this time and intended to go all out.


    In the end, both the Shanbao Mountain and the Spirit Essence were given to the Hentian n and thevish-looking Flying Sword was epted aspensation for Hentian Qings broken longsword. He was allowed to keep everything else of which there was quite a bit of good stuff, such as the the hundred or so supreme-quality Spirit Stones and several hundred high-quality Spirit Stones that were particrly tempting to others. Spirit Stones were so scarce in the Guixu Ruins that even high-quality ones would attract attention, to say nothing of supreme-quality.


    Of course, even though Fang Xing was permitted to keep so many treasures, the two hed given as tributethe Shanbao Mountain and the Spirit Essencewere enough to shock all the cultivators on their own. Although no one was able to tell what the n master was thinking, on the surface it looked as though he already viewed Fang Xing as one of the most important Exalts.


    The banquetsted untilte evening, and it seemed as though both the host and guest greatly enjoyed themselves. That night, Fang Xing slept in a temporary room that had been cleaned out for him, and when the morning of the next day arrived, maids came to help him change and prepare for the day. The n master then personally arrived and took him to greet the portrait of the Hentian ns old ancestor under the watchful eyes of a few important Exalts and elders, making it so he was finally considered part of the Hentian n.


    Afterwards, the n specifically organized for Fang Xing to lodge in the best area on the western side within a small and quiet valley. Four servants and two maids were even sent to assist with his everyday livingservice that was considered topnotch for Exalts. During the initial period where he was settling in, a few Exalts and elders woulde by and greet him as well, and Fang Xing would nicely greet them back by gifting Spirit Stones and organizingrge banquets without being a hint of stinginess.


    Just like this, Fang Xing managed to befriend a lot of people after two months had passed, and anyone who heard the name Exalt Xing would raise their thumb in approval. Of course, whether or not theyd also call him an idiot was something he didnt have the time to care about right now.


    The Hentian n had also sent people to watch over him at first, and although they thought they were very careful, Fang Xings senses had surpassed even that of a Golden Cores and their traces were very obvious to him. He deliberately made an effort so that all of the information that made its way back to the Hentian n master implied Exalt Xing was definitely an extremely generous and genuine person, someone without any schemes.


    A month or soter, the n masterHentian Chengand the Head Exalt began to discuss the matter. Old Yao, what do you think of the new Exalt Xings temperament?


    Ive kept my eye on him this entire time, the Head Exalt replied. This person really doesnt know any of the Guixu Ruins rules, so he really dide from outside. I cannot say when he came in exactly, but after some estimations afterwards, it was most likely around two years ago. Have you forgotten, n Master? We did indeed calcte someone entered the Guixu Ruins two years ago. We sent men to seek out this person but they didnt even find a trace; I believe he was the person who arrived, but he found a ce for seclusion so we missed him!


    I sent men to investigate the ce he said he went into seclusion, and it does indeed appear someone was living there before; his words should be true, n Master Hentian Cheng continued. Besides, his behavior towards others has been extremely genuine these past two months, and he doesnt seem to be aggressive or ambitious.


    The Head Exalt smiled. The ancient rule of the Hentian n is that whenever a new person enters the Guixu Ruins, their background will be checked to confirm they did indeede from outside and theyll be observed for one year. Afterwards, theyll be rewarded with a marriage proposal, allowing them to produce future generations within the ruins. Only once they have children will they be considered as having truly joined the Hentian n. It has been like this well into the past, and so he also wont be an exception; besides, his age is quite young and he is filled with youth and vigor for it, so I feel it can be brought up in advance. Even if just out of consideration for his red dragon, it is best we have him married into our n as soon as possible to keep him for good!


    Hentian Cheng showed a bitter smile. I understand this. As long as he hasnt married and has children in the Hentian n, he cannot truly be considered as having joined us and I wouldnt be able to give him my full trust. Honestly speaking, when he offered the gifts for the n, Id already decided Id appoint one of the main branches daughters to be his wife, but I hadnt anticipated hed taken a liking to Qinger! This matter has be far moreplicated as a result!


    The Head Exalt was slightly confused at this. Why is that? Qinger is not yet married either, and there also arent any engagements. Although he is only in Foundation Stage, did you see how old he is? His future is perhaps without limits. Furthermore, even though hes only in Foundation Stage, the red dragon he has for a servant makes him more useful than even a Golden Core! In my eyes, with his condition, even marrying Qinger wouldnt be an issue!


    Hentian Cheng bitterlyughed. That is true, but do you not know of Qingers temperament? Her and Ninger have both set their hearts on that venerated youth. After Qinger was forbidden from leaving her room, that Xing Fang showed just how head over heels he is and asked people to send over Spirit Stones and gifts several times, but everything was thrown out by Qinger. This worries me; how could I wed them like that?


    The Head Exalt was slightly taken aback. n Master, theres something I should let you know by now. That venerated youth is young, but his battle prowess is extremely powerful. His origin is a mystery, yet he has a variety of powerful methods, and although he hasnt been in the n for long, theres already the impression he wants to change everything. Such a person, letting him grow as he wishes is perhaps not a good thing, and it might not be easy to suppress even with the two of us. Why not have another person? Having the two consider the greater picture would be better at bncing the overall situation. Besides that venerated youth is only one person; did you really intend to let him marry both of your daughters?


    Hentian Cheng was a bit speechless when he heard this. He was quiet for a long while, until he finally breathed out a single sentence: Oh, he<em>wishes</em>he could!


    Of course, Fang Xing wasnt aware that the act hed put on to purposefully disgust Hentian Qing had inadvertently caused the n master and Head Exalt to pay extra attention.


    Fang Xing had put on an act of being extremely generous towards others and had presented himself as tactless and outspoken all this time, but he was able to understand a great deal of secrets surrounding both the Guixu Ruins and the Hentian n thanks to various people. Now that he had a more detailed understanding of the ruins, he felt far more at peace.


    Within the courtyard of his quiet valley, the red dragon was currently taking a sweet nap inside a pond just outside. Fang Xings head was bowed low as he studied a decree in his hand, which had been sent to him under the instruction of a managing elder of the n with orders written for him.


    When a person joins the Hentian n, they wouldnt be fed and paid for doing nothingtheyd need to take up various jobs. Whether it was crafting pellets, smithing weapons, or making talismans, everything would be based upon their skillset. Fang Xing didnt have any such skills, however, and so it was fortunate the managing elder was a nice person; after epting ten of Fang Xings supreme-quality Spirit Stones, he hadnt forced Fang Xing to do any specific job and had instead given him two paths to choose from: hunting beasts or searching for spirit veins.


    <em>Based on what Ive heard before, this so-called beast hunting isnt ordinary; its to hunt peril beasts in order to take their bones, skin, and beast cores to use as resources. It is likely the most dangerous job, but if I do choose this, Ill have my big doggie with me so itll be much safer and extremely easy. Still, my reason for entering this ce was to seek the mysteries of Dao, so searching for spirit veins might be a bit better.</em>


    After thinking it through, he finally came to a conclusion.<em>Based on what this group of bastards said, theres a secret ce in the depths of the Guixu Ruins that is extremely mysterious and dangerous. That Xunlong n has already worked very hard the past thousands of years yet still hasnt managed to safely enter inside. If the Taishang Daoists truly left their Dao remaining behind, most likely it is all inside. Thinking like this, I have no other choice but to join the team searching for spirit veins. Theres no reason for the lotus girl to send me to a ce that cannot be left, so perhaps the Dao treasure and the method to leave the ruins are all hidden in that ce.</em>

 Chapter 400: The Hidden Dao Treasure

    Chapter 400: The Hidden Dao Treasure


    Fang Xing studied the message given to him by the lotus girl several times since entering the Guixu Ruins, and he understood where she was trying to guide him by now.


    With Fang Xings current mastery of Foundation Stage, it wouldnt be very difficult for him to form a golden core. He already had plenty of the necessary pellets and it wasnt difficult to find more inside the Guixu Ruins, either. As for the techniques necessary to study the Dao of the golden core, there was even less for him to worry about; even disregarding all of the others, the technique inside the Huangfu ns young master was the profound technique known as the Script of Ravaged Tapestry.


    It could be said if Fang Xing wished to form a golden core, his full mastery of the Foundation Stage meant all he had to do was want it. A golden core formed like this waspletely unreasonable, however, and would give an unstable foundation. In the lotus girls words, It would make it difficult to seek the great Dao in the future!


    Fang Xing also understood that even though he had the Script of Revered Spirit, Script of Revered Sense, the ck swords unnamed technique, and the Yin-Yang Sanding Disc, they werent suitable for this. The first technique only turned the heavens and earth into Qi, the second helped increase spirit sense, the third was a method of killing, and the fourth was nothing more than an apex skill.


    His current technique to increase cultivation level was based upon the Qing-Yuns Qi Formation that Bai Qianzhang had improved, which Fang Xing had further adjusted using his own experience and understanding to better suit him. It had helped him push toplete the full mastery of Foundation Stage, but it wasnt enough to help him form the golden core. Forming a golden core required a higher-level Dao technique to serve as a guiding lightit couldnt be achieved with just the umtion of resources. The technique studied during the formation of the golden core would determine the direction ones cultivation took in the future, making it incredibly important and warranting great caution..


    Even if Fang Xing formed the golden core by studying the Script of Ravaged Tapestry, the information inside the Huangfu ns young master only went so far as the Golden Core Stage; how would he be able to cultivate with it beyond that point without thepletedter stages? Furthermore, although the Huangfu n was extremely well-known within Jambu, theyd still been exiled from Videha in the endthey were probably just average at most. Fang Xing disdained this technique from the Huangfu n, and after giving it lots of thought, the only thing that moved him was the Dao left behind by the Taishang Daoism, something even the lotus girl had paid particr attention to. The Taishang Daoism had been so great that heavens thunder struck it downonly a technique like this was worthy of him.


    For this reason, Fang Xing needed to seek out the Dao treasure to study it and form his golden core, but doing so required searching through the depths of the Guixu Ruins and exploring its secrets which meant he needed to join a team searching for spirit veins. Such teams would search for safe spirit mountain mines amidst the nests of vicious beasts and dangerousndscapes, but theyd also study the secretnds within the depths of the ruins to find a safe way inside.


    Of course, the n most suitable for Fang Xing to seek out the Dao treasure was still the Xunlong n. Unlike therge Guixu Ruin nstheHentian, Fengtian, Baiyue, and Yushou ns1the Xunlong n was incredibly elusive and even their gathering location was unknown. The only thing known about them was that theyre a bunch madmen, and the reason they entered the Guixu Ruins in the first ce was for the sake of finding the Dao treasure left behind by the Taishang Daoism. The n had appeared thousands of years ago and had been searching ever since, yet they hadnt given up on it even once and continued to persevere.


    The other ns inside the Guixu Ruins simply forget the Xunlong n existed most of the time. The most recent impression of them had been three years ago, when someone infiltrated the secret pavilion within the Hentian n to try to steal a secret treasure left behind by the Hentian ns great ancestor. A few Exalts and elders had discovered the would-be thief in the end, and after the trespasser was defeated inbat and captured, someone recognized the mark on their body.


    Unfortunately, the trespasser didnt hesitate tomit suicide during a brief window of opportunity, and even went so far as to destroy their own soul to prevent the Hentian n from being able to interrogate them. They were unable to determine the true purpose behind the Xunlong n entering their secret pavilion, but theyd been on high alert ever since and had prevented others from entering the Hentian ns gathering spot. Even Fang Xing had been under suspicion as someone from the Xunlong n at first given how abruptly hed appeared.


    Regardless, the Xunlong n should have the greatest understanding towards the secrets in the depths of the Guixu Ruins, it was just a pity Fang Xing didnt know their whereabouts. He wouldnt be against causing a serious cmity in the Hentian n before running over to join the Xunlong n if he knew where they were, but right now he didnt have any other choice; if he wanted even a glimpse of the secrets in the ruins depths, he had to join the team that searched for spirit veins.


    After making his decision, Fang Xing went over to the managing elder who was as thin as a withered tree branch yet extremely greedy and lecherous. When he saw Fang Xings choice, he let out a snortingugh and said, Exalt Xing, just how easy would it be to join the beast-hunting team given your circumstances? With that red dragon following you, would any peril beast even require you to lift a finger? Yet you want to join the spirit-vein-searching team; you also want to search for that Dao treasure?


    Fang Xing had gotten used to this long ago. Hed originally believed the Dao treasure was a great secret when he first entered the Guixu Ruins, but heter realized hed been giving it too much thoughtnearly everyone inside the ruins knew about it. It only made sense, though; an entire n dedicated to searching for it had been formed, so how could it stay a secret? It was simply that no one had found it in the past thousands of years and desire towards it had greatly waned.


    Fang Xing sighed beforeughing. Since Ivee to this damned ce, I should find something to do, right?


    The managing elderughed. True. Every newly joined Exalt is very interested in that Dao treasure regardless of why they entered the ruins, and so nearly everyone tries to get into the spirit-vein-searching team, but most of them usually get bored and leave it after some time. My friend, you are very generous, so IHentian Haowould like to see you as a friend. To tell you the truth, there really is no use. The Dao treasure exists within stories and legends, but whos actually seen it with their own eyes? Besides, within the Guixu Ruins, the heavens and earth are restricted and the highest level of cultivation is the Golden Core Stage; what use is there in finding the Dao treasure? Why not devote more time to working for the n in order to gather more resources and increase your own cultivation?


    Fang Xing was silent at first before he bitterly smiled and replied, The Dao treasure aside, have you not thought about leaving?


    Hentian Hao showed a bitter smile in return. I always hear you Exalts talk about the outside world. Who wouldnt want to go? But leaving is even more impossible. We the Hentian n can be considered as one of the oldest andrgest ns within the ruins. Our ancestors have lived here for generations upon generations, and aside from the sudden changes in the heavens and earth three thousand years ago when someone managed to escape, who has ever seen an exit? So I say youd best forget such thoughts. Once youve entered, youd best prepare to be buried in here. If you truly want to know more about the secrets of the ruins depths, youll have plenty of time to view the secret pavilion all you want once you be the good son-inw of the n master.


    Hentian Hao let out augh. News of Fang Xings admiration towards the female young master had spread through the n like wildfire, yet everyone was also aware the numerous gifts Fang Xing sent over had all been thrown out without hesitation. Fang Xing had be aughingstock and was openly mocked by people from time to time.


    Fang Xings eyes lit up at such words. What you said indeed has some sense to it. With that, he snickered and began walking away with his hands resting against his back.


    I will put you on on the beast-hunting team! Hentian Haos loud voice called after him, Youd better give me a couple Spirit Stones as a thank you gift!


    Fang Xing didnt even turn around. Come and have some wine with me next time; Ill give you three!


    Hentian Hao was overjoyed.<em>This Exalt Xing is such a good person. So much better than that venerated youth who always wears a grey face.</em>


    Little did Hentian Hao know, hed inadvertently given a reminder and Fang Xing was currently regarding him positively as well. Fang Xing had acted as though he admired that female young master for the sake of disgusting her; he wasnt able to directly kill her given the current situation, so he decided hed at least collect a bit of interest in the meantime. After Hentian Haos words, however, he actually began to think a bit more; why not actually go through with it?


    That secret pavilion was the most guarded location in the Hentian n. Ordinary nsmen couldnt enter, and even someone with a status as high as Fang Xings couldnt get within a hundred feet. The only ones who could enter inside were the n master, the Head Exalt, and a few other elders. Given Fang Xings current status, he wouldnt be eligible even if he remained in the Hentian n for a hundred yearshed have to use alternative methods.


    Among other things, the Hentian n master didnt have any sons, and someone who married his daughter would be a son-inw and treated as a son to the point theyd even be eligible to seed the position of n master.


    Although it was a bit strange, once someone married into the Hentian n, their children would inherit the surname Hentian. It was impossible for others to pass on their original surname, thus no matter who seeded the position of n master, the power would still remain within the Hentian n. Although the person was called the n master, they were actually a capable and powerful person who worked for people like the head elder and Head Exalt to sort out more trifling matters the others didnt want to be bothered with. The delegation of chores was different in the Guixu Ruins than on the outside.


    Due to therge number of Exalts whod joined the n after so many years, the concept of bloodline had been muddled since long ago. If he was able to get this young master settled, obtain the trust of the Hentian n, and even gain the status as the n masters sessor, entering the secret pavilion wouldnt be a challenging task any longer. Even if all else failed, hed have lots of contact with the people in the inner circle of the Hentian n, and he could use it to search for more information regarding the secret pavilion to see if there was a chance to do something.


    Fang Xing took out a few Spirit Stones and wrapped them up once hed returned to his courtyard, but after giving it some more thought, he added a few more. Hed been sending two or three Spirit Stones with the express purpose of disgusting her, but now it was different and he truly wanted to settle her for good. He ced two more to show he was very genuine, and rather than sending it over using a maid, this time he walked excitedly over to deliver them himself.


    When it came to dealing with youngdies, Uncle Fang had plenty of methods thanks to his fourth uncles tutge, and he was already starting to ponder on the way over.<em>Should I drug her or knock her unconscious in order to take her back?</em>

 Chapter 401: Black-Clothed Venerated Youth

    Chapter 401: ck-Clothed Venerated Youth


    Everything Fang Xing sent over to Hentian Qing had been thrown out thus far, making it quite apparent she absolutely loathed him and that she was too unruly for him to handle properly. This had already be a subject ofughter among the entire Hentian n, but where would she go if he came in person? Would she flee to the heavens or something? It was finally time to let the Hentian nsmen have a look at the mighty Uncle Fangs techniques for chasing girls.


    Where are you going, Exalt Xing?


    Just as he was scheming on his way there, a soft and crisp voice abruptly rose from one of the corners. When Fang Xing turned to look, he saw it hade from arge ughterhouse thick with the scent of blood, and squatting in such a filthy ce was a little girl in a purple dress Fang Xing hadnt even noticed. She had just finished watching the entire process of a Fiery Rhinoceros being ughtered, andfeeling satisfiedshe walked towards Fang Xing with a hearty smile. This very young girl was the younger daughter of the n masterHentian Ning.


    Fang Xing had known since long ago that this girl had some absurd hobbies, but this was the first time hed seen it with his own eyes. Without showing any traces of his true emotion, heughingly replied, Im going to have a look at where the elder young master is and send her something. What is the second young miss doing here?


    Hentian Ning looked expressionlessly to Fang Xing. Why didnt you gift anything to me? she abruptly asked.


    Fang Xing smiled. Ive already asked people to send the second young miss her gifts, right?


    Hentian Ning sneered. Then why havent you had people send me gifts three times, or five times? Why have you note to gift it to me personally? That good-looking Flying Sword, why did you give it to her but not me? She suddenly shot towards Fang Xing like a bolt of lightning and pressed a dagger shaped like a cows horn right up against his throat. However many items youve given her, I want the same! she whispered.


    Fang Xing was speechless at this.<em>The daughters of the Hentian n master are all insane.</em>He wasnt afraid of herher battle prowess wasnt enough to threaten himand the only reason he hadnt pped her silly was because there were too many people watching. Instead, he pretended to be docile and gentle as he blinked and put on a sincere face. Shes refused all of the gifts Ive sent her so far, so do you want to return all the things Ive sent to you as well?


    Hentian Ning hadnt expected Fang Xing to say this; he seemed rather different from the other Exalts, and her eyes twinkled before she suddenly let out a burst ofughter. She returned to her original location and put the horn dagger aside before sweetly saying, Look at how scared you look. Im only kidding with you!


    <em>Which of your eyes saw me being scared?</em>Fang Xing smiled before replying, You just keep watching over there, Second Young Miss. Ill catch a big one next time and ughter it in front of you myself!


    As Fang Xing turned to leave, Hentian Ning spoke up behind him. That red dragon of yours is so pretty. I imagine watching it being killed would be very interesting.


    Fang Xings back stiffened before he turned with a smile. I imagine it probably thinks youre very pretty, too, and with quite a crunchy texture to taste!


    Fang Xing bickered a bit before leaving, and Hentian Ning saw him off with augh before muttering to herself, He does seem to be interesting, but hes not as good looking as Venerated Big Brother. With looks like his, how dare he try topete with Venerated Big Brother? Hmph, hes overestimating himself! Except should I help him? If he takes away that she-man, Venerated Big Brother would be all mine.


    Fang Xing felt rather speechless about the Hentian ns attitude and he pondered while heading towards Hentian Qings courtyard. He knew someone had been secretly observing him the past two monthsit seemed the Hentian n didnt fully trust new Exaltsand hed been extremely cautious because of it. It wasnt until today that the feeling of being secretly watched had gone away.


    The only reason he had such an extraordinary position within the Hentian n was due to the red dragon, and during this period of time, there would always be someone whod asionallye visit him in his courtyard to try to get close to the red dragon with a worshipful face.Fang Xing knew these people were specialized in taming beasts and wanted to discover the secret of how hed managed to tame this red dragon, and he could only sneer.


    Fang Xing believed his status would fall off a cliff if the Hentian n was able to tame the red dragon for themselves one day, and his decision to settle this female young master had in part been due to this. He had the red dragon as an advantage for the time being, but he had to solidify his position within the n or find a chance to get inside the secret pavilion before the n was able to figure everything out.


    While he was thinking such things, he arrived near Hentian Qings courtyard. When he saw no one was around and he didnt sense anyone watching over him, he shouted out, Eldest Little Miss, IOld Xingam here to send you gifts. He kicked open the door and entered the courtyard, but his heart and breath stopped for a brief moment before he looked behind him with a grave expression.


    A ck fog came rushing in, and by the time the fog had passed, another person was standing behind him.


    Fang Xing was surprised. This persons arrival had been so quiet and yet as quick as lightning. His spirit sense was extraordinary enough he was able to sense it just a moment before, but if it wasnt, wouldnt this person have shown up behind him like a ghost without him even knowing? For what reason had this person gotten so close to him, and so silently at that?


    Youre the new Exalt, Exalt Xing Fang?


    Fang Xings mind froze and he didnt reply. The voice within the ck fog had been clear, and the speaker was a man in his thirties wearing a long ck robe. His features were extremely handsome, yet as cold as the sharp edge of a sword. Fang Xing quietly checked this persons cultivation level and was even more shocked; although this person wasnt that old, hed already formed the golden core.


    Forming the golden core before a hundred years of age was extraordinary, and the person in front of him clearly hadnt reached three digits yet. Although it was possible to use cultivation power to maintain a youthful appearance, it would be difficult to hide the weariness that would naturally settle in the eyes of age. This persons appearance was like a knife with a hidden edge, and his true age shouldnt be any more than fifty years old.


    Fang Xing looked at him in rm. And who are you? No one would be happy to have this person appear and get so close in such a silent manner. This was especially true for a cultivator; having someone unexpectedly close in like this was like having their life gripped in the hand of another.


    The ck-clothed man no longer spoke to Fang Xing. He quietly looked over and went up to knock on a door further inside the courtyard, but once he did, an angry voice suddenly shrieked from inside, Go away! Go far far away! I dont want your presents!


    The voice belonged to none other than Hentian Qing. She must have heard Fang Xings earlier shout at the outer door, and now shed exploded while refusing to properly answer. Shed been privately scolded by her father numerous times that she shouldnt be so cold to this new Exalt and that she should send an apology, and this made her hate and fear Fang Xing so much she didnt even want to see his face.


    When Fang Xing heard this, he didnt feel a shred of self-consciousness and looked at the ck-clothed man. Didnt you hear? They want you to go away!


    The ck-clothed man gave Fang Xing an expressionless look before he ignored him altogether and quietly said, Younger Sister Qinger, it is me!


    Venerated Big Brother? Youre back? A surprised and joyful voice rose up within the courtyard before the sound of wind swooshed by. The door opened up, and right inside was Hentian Qing whod been forbidden from leaving for the past two months. At the moment she was dressed as a female, but her hair hadnt been properly arranged and was simply rolled up into azy bun. When she saw the ck-clothed man in front of her, she let out a delicate call and rushed forward.


    Seeing the pair about to embrace each other, Fang Xing suddenly shouted, What are you doing? The yell was so loud it was perhaps enough to even shock the heavens, and both Hentian Qing and the ck-clothed youth both jumped in surprise. The two froze and looked towards Fang Xing, one showing fury and the other showing creased brows.


    Fang Xing stared at them both and solemnly said, Men and women should not touch one another; do you not know this? What are you two doing in broad daylight?


    Hentian Qings face blushed purple-red. How is that any of your business? She hadnt seen her Venerated Big Brother for the past two months, so shed forgotten herself and rushed over. Of course, she also yearned to be within this mans embrace but would normally never dare to do such a thing due to the Hentian ns heavy guard. It had been such a good chance, yet it was ruined by this bastard.


    Not my business? Fang Xing spoke as though hed just caught his wife cheating red-handed. His expression was embarrassed and angry, as though looking for a fight. I was on the side and saw you two about to embrace each other. Its not my business, but are you two nning on having sex out on the street?


    Such crudenguage left Hentian Qing so embarrassed she was nearly on the verge of tears. Although she disliked Fang Xing, shed thought he was a docile and weak person, but this guy had changedpletely in only two months. It was enough for her to nearly faint in anger as soon as he spoke, yet her tongue was not as quick as his and she couldnt get in a reply.


    By now, the ck-clothed man showed a look of impatience, and although he hadnt bothered paying Fang Xing any attention before, he couldnt keep holding his tongue any longer. He released his aura and sent it crashing towards Fang Xing like a cold tidal wave using the suppression of a golden core. How dare you be so rude in front of Younger Sister Qinger, he demanded while taking a step towards Fang Xing. Are you seeking death?


    No matter howrge Fang Xings guts were, he wouldnt take the suppression and threat of a golden core lightly. He quickly retreated about ten feet away on full alert despite his fearless expression, right before he pointed at the ck-clothed mans nose and cursed, What? You want a fight?


    The ck-clothed man was a little surprised, but he remembered the things hed heard after returning to the n and quickly understood why Fang Xing wasnt afraid of him. I heard you became a high-tier Exalt because of a red dragon? he sneered, his eyes full of ridicule. He guessed Fang Xing intended to call out the red dragon to deal with him and he looked down on Fang Xing with disdain.


    Fang Xing sneered as well. Why would I need both myself and my big doggie just to deal with a little wretched-looking tramp like you? Do you dare fight one on one?


    Hentian Qing angrily scolded, Little bastard, how dare you speak to Venerated Big Brother like this!


    You shut up, just wait for me to sort you out after Ive bedded you! Fang Xing cursed back at Hentian Qing before turning to the ck-clothed man. Im asking you. A one-on-one fight; do you dare?

 Chapter 402: The Thief Cries Thief

    Chapter 402: The Thief Cries Thief


    This guy really wanted to fight him? Where did a Foundation Stage cultivator find such guts? The venerated youth waspletely confused by Fang Xings inability to followmon sense, and he gave Fang Xing a peculiar look while remaining silent.


    He was a Golden Core cultivator, and seriously taking on a Foundation Stage cultivator would not suit his status no matter whether he won or lost. Furthermore, he knew Fang Xing had a dragon with him, and if the two were to truly fight and the dragon came out, he wouldnt really be able to contend against it with only his early-Golden Core Stage cultivation. With thoughts like these, the venerated youth didnt want to get involved with Fang Xing whatsoever just in case things got out of hand.


    No matter how he thought about it, he didnt understand; hadnt the Hentian n been saying this Exalt was timid and useless? This bastard had actually aggressively provoked him; just where did the guts to challenge a Golden Core like hime from?


    The venerated youth didnt say anything and folded his hands against his back. He looked at Fang Xing with a cold gaze, and although his expression was clearly that of someone unwilling to bully the weak, it didnt seem as though he intended to refuse the challenge either.


    Fang Xing added even more oil to the me when he saw this. A mighty Golden Core like you is scared of your little grandpa bullying you? I am being nice to those from the Hentian n, but youre not a Hentian, right, you bastard? How dare youe and try to take my woman! You wont know your ce without someone teaching you a good lesson, huh? One on one, do you dare? If you lose, dont you ever get close to this courtyard!


    Such words steadily pushed the venerated youth closer to his limitthe rude way Fang Xing behaved was truly infuriating.


    Hentian Qing creased her brows before stomping her feet and scolding, Who are you! Who are<em>you</em>to tell Venerated Big Brother to stay away from<em>my</em>courtyard?


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes and cursed, Are you scared this adulterer is going to lose?


    How would Venerated Big Brother lose to you? Hentian Qing angrily replied.


    Then why doesnt he dare to fight his little grandpa?


    Hentian Qing was left without words and turned to look at the venerated youth. She understood he had a proud temperament and that hed naturally feel disdain towards fighting against such a clown, but so much had been said she started to wonder; would her Venerated Big Brother decide to teach a lesson on her behalf? With some slight hesitation, she softly asked, Venerated Big Brother, I dont want to see this bastard anymore. Hes always


    The venerated youth slightly raised his hand to stop Hentian Qing from continuing as he leveled a calm gaze towards Fang Xing. You are no opponent of mine. If I were to fight with you, it would without a doubt be seen as me bullying you. Id hope you have some self-awareness; dont


    If you dont want to fight me, why did you approach so close to me like a ghost? You think I wont know just because you y dumb? Fang Xing sneered. Motherf*cker, you may be a pretty-boy, but your little grandpa likes this girl with big boobs and a perky butt, so Ill tell you this: she is destined to be mine. Ive even given the betrothal gift already, so stay the hell out of my way if you dont want to die!


    No matter how great his endurance, the venerated youth couldnt restrain himself anymore after such words and sternly replied, I originally didnt want to bully you, but you are unexpectedly a person without a sense of propriety. Since that is the case, I shall teach you some lessons about life.


    Fang Xings eyes lit up and he quickly raised his Qi. Dont forget our bet!


    The venerated youth still had his hands calmly settled on his back. What a joke, how could I wager Sister Qinger as a bet?


    Such a reply filled Hentian Qing with joy, and she was so ted her vision even blurred.


    Fang Xing sneered. The way I see it, youre scared of me catching you two together after youve lost!


    The venerated youth suddenly realized that if he won, he would actually be able to restrict this little bastard from harassing Hentian Qing any further. In fact, the reason hede to see her as soon as he returned with the spirit-vein-searching team was because hed heard about this person giving her gifts in such a shameless manner. Hed rushed over out of concern shed be moved by it, only to see Fang Xing shouting from the door once he arrived. Hed gotten a bit angry and decided to trip Fang Xing up, only to realize this person wasnt normal when Fang Xing noticed him in advance. The fact a mere Foundation Stage cultivator could detect him despite his effort to hide his presence meant this persons spirit sense was extremely sensitive and powerful, and after realizing this, the venerated youth decided against causing trouble to avoid provoking him.


    The more he thought about it, the more he realized that if he didnt restrict Fang Xing now, he would continue to annoy them and cause problems. He paused and considered it for a few moments before finally saying, Then you remember your own words. Do note anymore afterwards, else do not me me.


    Fang Xing was immediately overjoyed to hear such words. Then lets do it! The yell was extremely awe-inspiring, and even the venerated youth was caught off guard and waited in rm. However, Fang Xing suddenly withdrew all of his Qi. ced his fingers between his lips, and let out a sharp whistle.


    With the sound of that whistle, inside the western mountains over some ten miles away where Fang Xings courtyard was, a red dragon thirty or so feet long suddenly rose into the air. Its speed was so great it was as if it rode on lightning, and after only a sh in the sky, the dragon arrived right in front of them.


    Fang Xing waved his hand. Bite him dead but leave one breath behind!


    The red dragon was a bit surprised at first, but it quickly understood Fang Xingsmand. It growled before rushing towards the venerated youth without holding back, its giant mouth open wide. The densely packed fangs within its maw was extremely terrifying, and the expression on the venerated youths face changedpletely as he finally lost his cool. He quickly shed backwards onto a hilltop three miles away, but the red dragon didnt give him the chance to flee; it thrashed its head and tail before chasing over while its violent aura spread out in all directions.


    Hentian Qing had beenpletely caught off guard by the red dragons abrupt arrival, and it took a few moments for her to start anxiously screaming, How how shameless! Didnt you say one on one?


    It<em>is</em>one on one; I havent attacked, right? Fang Xing replied as though it waspletely normal.


    It took some time before Hentian Qing was able to process and understand what Fang Xing had done. This little bastard had actually used sophistry against the venerated youththis was the first time shed seen someone so shameless.


    Faced with the dragons maddened attacks, the venerated youth could only continuously cry out in fury. His ck robe was torn, and as pieces of tattered cloth fell from the sky amidst stters of blood, he suddenly shouted and pointed his sword at Fang Xings chest. Ill kill you, you shameless little thief.


    When Fang Xing called the dragon over, hed noticed a few very powerful spirit senses sweeping past the Hentian ns area. Those powerful old guys had all clearly been alerted, but their spirit sense only swept across the area before they all focused on the venerated youth that was being chased by the crazed dragon. Since nobody was paying much attention to him or Hentian Qing, Fang Xings guts only grewrger.


    <em>Pah,</em>Fang Xings hand was as fast as lightning as he directly broke the longsword in Hentian Qings hands. His body moved close, and the broken de in his grip was ced right up against Hentian Qings throat. Want to kill me? he whispered. You almost did before back in that cage, but you only had one chance. Now all you can do is wait for the day your little grandpa kills you instead.


    His words were extremely cold, and they stabbed at Hentian Qings heart like a knife made of ice. Although she was at the peak of her anger, she couldnt help the tremor that formed at the bottom of her heart and she looked at Fang Xing in disbelief.


    Fang Xing abruptly reached forward to grope her chest beforeughing and retreating with the broken sword de still in his hand. Dont be angry, Young Master Qinger. This bastard is trying to force me to never get close to you, but IXing Fangwill say it openly today: I will marry you! he shouted while retreating over ten feet away, his face filled with affection as though he hadnt just threatened her life. Whoever wants topete with me, I will kill them, and no one can persuade me away from it!


    Whats all this nonsense?


    Just at that moment, a great and mighty aura rolled over. The Hentian n master appeared above Fang Xing and Hentian Qing, and his head lowered to look at them. What are you all doing? This is where we nsmen gather; is this a ce suited for battle?


    Fang Xing leapt into the air and stepped onto the cloud the n master was standing on. His expression was filled with fear, as though he was frightened Hentian Qing would chase after to kill him. n Master,e and preside over this. I came here today to personally apologize to Young Master Qinger, but I bumped into this ck-clothed bastard and he actually threatened me, telling me to stay away from Young Master Qinger or else he would kill me. He even said the Hentian n only ced importance on my red dragon and that my position wasnt suitable, that he was going to show me my true worth and that I shouldnt act like a toad trying to get a taste of a swan. He said I am not worthy of Young Master Qinger or Little Miss Ninger and that its all his!


    His words came out nonstop. In mere moments, ck and been turned to white and white turned to ck, all while he looked as innocent as innocent could be.


    How dare a thief like you cry thief! Hentian Qing had originally been left dumbstruck by Fang Xings earlier words, but when she heard all of this and saw how he intended to pull her father to his side, her eyes reddened and anger and she leapt into the sky as well. Daddy, dont believe him! He doesnt have any good intentions! He clearly agreed to a one-on-one fight with Venerated Big Brother and agreed the person who lost couldnte near my courtyard. Then he called out the red dragon to attack.


    A one-on-one duel between me and him? Fang Xing yelled back, He is a Golden Core, do you think Im stupid? Miss Qinger, even if you dont like me, please dont frame me.


    Fang Xings words sounded filled with genuine indignation, making it difficult for the n master to distinguish truth from falsehood.

 Chapter 403: If I See You, I Bite You!

    Chapter 403: If I See You, I Bite You!


    In such an urgent moment, how could the n master know who was speaking the truth? He faintly felt that Fang Xings words were more credible, however; a Foundation Stage challenging a Golden Core and actively suggesting whoever lost would be unable to see his daughter alone, this was something only an idiot would dothe lie his daughter came up with this time was a bit over the top. Furthermore, he knew all too well what kind of temperament his daughter held towards that venerated youth, and it wasnt impossible to imagine her begging him to threaten Fang Xing into not seeing her anymore.


    After thinking about it, he turned and scolded Hentian Qing, Nonsense! Did I not send you into confinement? Go back inside! He then waved his sleeve and arge force was sent out. Hentian Qing struggled, but she waspletely helpless under the might of a Golden Core and was forcibly sent back to her room with the door tightly shut behind her.


    After locking up his daughter, the n master turned and urged Fang Xing, Exalt Xing, dont overdo it. You should have the red dragon stop as well! Hed noticed the venerated youth was already in a dire position after being chased by the red dragon; he looked quite battered and exhausted, and his light might even be in danger if this were to drag on. The n master couldnt go and help out himself, however, because the red dragons battle prowess was such that let alone himself, even the five elders with the highest cultivation level in the n wouldnt be able to stop it in a short period of timeFang Xing was the only option.


    Okay! Fang Xing immediately agreed when he heard this, but he stood still without moving for a very long time.


    The n master waited for a while before he hurriedly asked, Why are you still not calling it back?


    I have already started to call it back, Fang Xing replied while looking towards the battle, It takes a while.


    Takes a while. The n master was speechless at this. He looked at Fang Xing with a tilted head, and the original impression hed had of Fang Xing being honest and genuine changed a little. This guy actually used such an unconvincing excuse to refuse recalling the red dragonhe certainly wasnt truly honest.


    Of course, no matter how much the n master wondered, he would never know this was already the most honest and docile Fang Xing had tried to act before.


    Although the venerated youth was a Golden Core, he was still in the early stage. Compared to the maddened dragon even full-mastery Golden Cores were afraid of, the difference in battle prowess was quite extreme and it could be said he looked quite pitiful while being chased and bitten. Even then, the venerated youth would have be the red dragons food long ago if Fang Xing hadnt been concerned things would get out of hand and made sure the dragon wouldnt kill him.


    Fang Xing also knew that immediately after the red dragon started chasing after the venerated youth, four or five powerful forces within the Hentian n had locked on to the dragon. If the dragon truly had the intent to kill the venerated youth, it was likely they would have intervened by now.


    When Fang Xing saw the venerated youth might actually die if the dragon continued and how those secretly watching were likely at their limits, he quickly sent over a message via spirit sense to call the dragon back, Alright, its about enough. Come back now.


    After nearly dying at the hands of Hentian Qing, hed discovered how important it was to have control over the red dragon, so hed spent a lot of time on this over the past two months and had gained quite a bit of insight. Although it might look to others as though he was simply directly giving the dragon an order, what they didnt know was his method revolved around concentrating on a very specific thought. There actually wasnt a need to send a literal message, and his spirit sense was currently only strong enough to send a message a hundred or so feet away regardless; all he needed to do was form a thought in his mind and concentrate on it repeatedly, which the dragon would naturally sense ande to him.


    When Fang Xing started calling it back, the red dragon looked down at the venerated youth that resembled a drowned mutt. Its eyes were filled with some disappointment, but the madness in its pupils slowly disappeared and it let out a sneeze before shaking its head and flying over to Fang Xing. Itnded next to Fang Xings feet and gently ced itsrge head on the ground, its eyes gazing directly at him as though asking for a reward.


    Hey, its bad to try to kill people, yet youre still doing it? Fang Xing scolded before casually pulling a pellet from his storage sack. He took a quick look to make sure it wasnt poisonous before he tossed it into the red dragons mouth, who smacked its lips and swallowed it whole. The feeding was so casual and the dragon itself wasnt picky, which caused the n master some confusion; had it been a normal medicinal pellet, or was there some secret to it?


    n Master, this ck-clothed guy tried to bully me because of my lower cultivation level. You have to deliver justice on my behalf Fang Xing said with a somber tone.


    The n master had a bit of a headache. He knew his daughter and her behavior all too well, so he believed Fang Xings words. Shed already attempted to kill Fang Xing while he was in a cage back then, so doing something like asking the venerated youth to suppress Fang Xing and warn him to stop harassing her was also within the normshe was certainly capable of such a thing. However, no matter how he looked at it, that dragon had nearly torn the venerated youth into pieces; just how was he going to deliver justice?


    Fang Xing didnt dwell on it either, and he simply sat on the dragons head before flying off towards his own courtyard. When he flew past the skies not far from the venerated youth, however, he messaged over a warning: You little pretty-boy, listen up. Although the red dragon acted on my behalf, we didnt bully you two against one, so you have lost. If you daree and see her again, Ill make sure to have my dragon bite you for every time I see you!


    The venerated youth had just escaped death, and hended on top of the mountain with great effort. Just as hended, his legs softened and he fell to the ground on one knee. He clenched his teeth, swallowed a medicinal pellet with a twisted expression, and then growled out low, Bastard, how dare you cheat me. He looked to be in extreme pain, and his ck robe was tattered and full with bloody w-shaped gashes. The worst of all was the internal damage; when he attacked, the dragon had swallowed up his spell and spat it back out against him.


    As a talented elite whod always been clever and careful with his choices, it could be imagined how much annoyance and hatred he felt after suffering such a loss.


    The Head Exalt quietly flew over and watched as Fang Xing flew back to his courtyard while sitting atop the dragons head and giving off a great presence. Of the two, one is at Golden Core Stage and the other has a red dragon at his side. Both are not ordinary people he sighed. The talent and battle prowess these two possess is perhaps unmatched by the younger generations of the Hentian n. If they are truly willing to work for our n, it would certainly be great news.


    The n master gave a bitter smile. Thest time you said this, Head Exalt, I also felt this venerated youth was a little arrogant and intended for him and this Xing boy to have a duel, but who would have thought there would be such a scene for their first meeting? Now that things havee to this, Im not intending to let the two of them fight it out, but the enmity between them certainly isnt shallow. If things cannot be resolved, how can we make a decision in the future?


    Both are young and both like Qinger; for them to fight each other was only a matter of time. This was nothing unexpected! the Head Exalt replied.


    The n master hesitated. Ive been thinking. The venerated youth and Xing Fang, how did they both take a fancy to Qinger? Both are cultivators, and both of them having a fondness for Qingers appearance is quite unlikely. These two are definitely very ambitious. Perhaps theyd already set their eyes on my position of n master from the moment they entered the n? Or perhaps the two of them want to have a look inside the secret pavilion?


    Regardless of their purpose, what their identities were outside the Guixu Ruins, or why they entered the Guixu Ruins in the first ce, it is all irrelevant to us, the Head Exalt replied after a long pause. As long as they are not connected with any other ns, the rest is all understandable. Didnt I also spend over a hundred years trying to find the secrets of the Guixu Ruins when I first arrived? If they did not have even this much ambition, they wouldnt be cultivators. Let us observe for now. If all goes as expected, your position as n master might really be given to one of these two a hundred or so years from now!


    After the discussion, these two had nothing left to say and left as well. They were both leaning towards Fang Xings story and the n master had quickly settled it without bothering to ask who was right or wrong. As for the venerated youth, he was a proud person and epted the loss withoutint; he didnt even open his mouth in self-defense and simply remained silent.


    It was Hentian Qing who cried nonstop in the hopes of clearing the venerated youths name, all while saying Fang Xing was concealing his malice and had secretly threatened her. No one believed her words, however; the Hentian ns main elders could casually sweep their spirit sense over the entire area, and they were certain Fang Xingwith his Foundation Stage cultivation levelwouldnt be able to sense their scanning. Since Fang Xing could be under surveince at any given time without him knowing, how would he even dare to threaten her? Hentian Qings words actually led the n master to believe she was purposefully trying to frame Fang Xing, so he was even harsher with his punishment.


    Fang Xing felt no one was currently watching over him in his own courtyard, so he patted the red dragons head and praised, You bit well. How about you go guard that courtyard instead in the future? If that bastard dares toe near, you go bite him hard. I dont believe hes not afraid of death. The dragon happily moved to give him a lick, and Fang Xing didnt evade it and was covered in drool.


    After scolding the dragon a few times, Fang Xing wiped his face and muttered to himself, You think I cant tell? That bastard everyone calls venerated youth, although hes already formed the golden core and appears to be young, I can tell hes at least forty or fifty years old and actually still has a pure Yang body! He cant be a lewd person, so why would he suddenly be so intimate with the daughter of the n master after only being in the n for around a year?


    As he thought on it, his gaze grew cold. It has to be said, though, perhaps the purpose is the same as minefor the secret pavilion. If even he is moved to such an extent, there has to be some good stuff inside. Ive heard from the others, too; this Hentian n is one of the oldest ns within the Guixu Ruins, so the stuff inside that pavilion left behind by Old Ancestor Hentian must be quite extraordinary! He was swayed more and more, and his eyes began to gleam with interest


    Is Exalt Xing there?


    A girl walked inside the courtyard, and it was none other than the second daughter of the n master, Hentian Ning. When she saw Fang Xing, she didnt even wait for an answer before walking over with a faint smile that appeared extremely warm and lovable. What Fang Xing couldnt see from his angle, however, was that behind her back she was clutching the cow-horn dagger that was never very far from her.

 Chapter 404: Unruly Little Miss Meets The Bandit

    Chapter 404: Unruly Little Miss Meets The Bandit


    Exalt Xing, I just remembered a question I wanted to ask you.


    The second young miss Hentian Ning walked over with a smile, and when she got close, she suddenly lost her bnce and fell right towards Fang Xings arms. He was half lying down and appeared shocked at her fall, but he soon smiled. Second Young Miss, be careful he shouted with augh before pulling herpletely into his embrace without any dy or hesitation. Nn, what perfume did Second Miss use? It smells so good. He snickered while drawing in a breath and holding Hentian Ning in his arms. What did you want to ask me?


    Hentian Ning showed a sweet smile and sat on Fang Xings legs. After what you did to Venerated Big Brother earlier, arent you scared? Her voice was soft, but her cow-horn dagger was slowly making its way closer to Fang Xings neck.


    The dagger had been crafted from the horn of a peril beast called Fiery Bull, and it contained an extremely potent venom that could kill even a full-mastery Foundation Stage cultivator. Even a single cut and a small amount of venom sinking into the skin would be enough; even if it was detoxified in time, it would still leave the victims body considerably damaged and their meridians shriveled. A person in such a state would no longer be able to fight and their cultivation level would also diminish, leaving them effectively crippled.


    Hentian Nings smile was gentle, but her act was vicious. It wasnt until the dagger had nearly reached Fang Xings neck that she showed her true self; she smirked at Fang Xing as he held her chin before she coldly asked,  that this little miss will take your life?


    Of course Im not scared. Just as Hentian Ning was about tond her strike on Fang Xings neck, he quickly tightened his grip on her sharp chin and casually ced a Sense Suspension Talisman on her forehead. Hentian Ning was suddenly unable to move, and even the sneer on her face was frozen in ce. The hand with the cow-horn dagger was poised less than an inch away from Fang Xings neck, yet now she didnt have any energy to push it forward.


    Fang Xing still held Hentian Nings thin waist in his embrace as though nothing had happened, and his finger slid down from her forehead as he continued to snicker. Your forehead is a little too narrow. Your eyes arent small, but its a pity theyre shaped like triangles, which gives a harsh appearance. The bridge of your nose isnt tall enough, and your lips stick out too much, giving you an unrestrained look that certainly isnt very dignified. Your neck is too thin, your shoulders are too narrow, and your boobs are socking that let alone not having much to feel, you might not even have enough for your future babies. Your waist is thin enough, though, except a little too long, which makes your legs look short. You can be considered a small-time beauty, but youre honestly not extraordinary at all. And with that bad temperament of yours. His expression suddenly changed and he flicked her away.


    Although it was only a flick of a finger, Fang Xing had full mastery over Foundation Stage and its power was very substantial. Hentian Ning flew over a dozen feet away before she fell into the pond the red dragon liked to rest on. A yellow talisman paperthe Sense Suspension Talismanslowly floated down from the air, which Fang Xing caught and ced into his storage sack with a cold smile.


    Regardless of anything else, Uncle Fang had been forced to go through an endless stream of danger. His world had beenplicated and dangerous from the moment he was weaned off breast milk, so how dare this Hentian Ning try to use her little bit of cleverness to try topete against him? It was like ying with fire in front of the god of death himself.


    Im going to kill you Hentian Nings voice rose up from the pond. She jumped back onto shore and continued clutching the dagger in her hand while looking at Fang Xing full of hatred.


    If shed only wanted to cripple Fang Xing before, now she was filled with genuine murderous intent. It wasnt really her fault, either; perhaps any girl whod been felt by another man while being criticized all over would be as angry as she was. She did not dare to move forward, however, as the solemn coldness Fang Xing gave off suddenly made her feel like some kind of joke.


    Fang Xing didnt mind this at all and his sneer returned. Second Young Miss, although your sisters temperament is as annoying as yours and she likes to dress as a man, at least her appearance is good. Your height isnt as tall as hers, your looks are not as delicate as hers, your boobs are not as big as hers, your butt isnt as perky as hers, and even the time you were born waster than her. How do you intend topete for a man against her?


    Youre seeking death! Hentian Ning was infuriated and abruptly dashed towards Fang Xing with the cow-horn dagger, but she did still have some small preparations. Although on the surface she came straight at Fang Xing with her dagger, there was a slight glimmer of light beneath her feet and two thorny vines quietly crept out from behind Fang Xings chair. The tips of both vines had a small flower apiece, and as the petals opened, some poisonous fumes were released.


    A sh of green light also appeared at the opening of Hentian Nings sleeve, and a small green snake flew out to try to bite towards Fang Xings neck. As the snakes mouth slightly opened to bite down, she shouted and a hair-thin needle shot out from between her lips, so thin as to be nearly invisible to the naked eye under the bright sun. By the time her voice had reached Fang Xings ears, the needle had arrived right in front of him. It was clear the second young miss truly hated Fang Xing to the extreme to immediately go for a fatal attack like this.


    Although Hentian Nings cultivation level was low, she did have plenty of random and strange things, and perhaps evente-Foundation Stage cultivators could die from her hands if they did not pay enough attention. Unfortunately for her, such small tricks were like childs y in front of Fang Xing, who had a spirit sense more powerful than even ordinary early Golden Cores. This crafty and unruly little miss had bumped into a real bandit this time and was just like a mouse running into a cat.


    Fang Xing blew some air first, easily dealing with the silver needle shed shot out from between her lips. His gaze then concentrated, and the illusion of a golden feather suddenly materialized and chopped the green snake into two, causing its halves to twist on the ground with inevitable death. A transparent barrier formed behind him as well, blocking the purple smog froming close.


    When Hentian Ning saw Fang Xing break through all her killing tricks without even having to move, she could only feel terror and shock and her movement towards him became hesitant. Fang Xing didnt give her the chance to retreat, however, and all five of his fingers wed at the air to grab her over. He held onto the clothes in front of her chest, tugged her securely atop his legs, and forced her to lean against his knees with a giant pressure preventing her from moving.


    You what are you doing? Hentian Ning believed something horrific was about to befall her and was filled with terror.


    Sure enough, however, Fang Xing casually replied, Nah, not that! He pulled down Hentian Nings silk pants as he spoke, and a Flying Sword appeared in his grip with a wave of his hand.


    No matter what, Hentian Ning was still just a young girl; how could she let someone take her pants off? You bastard, let me She could only struggle in fear, but all Fang Xing had to do was ce a little more suppressive pressure on the hand holding her down and even speaking became impossible.


    Fang Xing didnt hold back and began to smack the t of his de against Hentian Nings rear, causing her so much pain she began to cry. After ten spankings had passed and her bottom had be purple, he casually tossed her out again so shended in the same pond as before.


    When Hentian Ning climbed out of the pond a second time, the arrogance shed once had waspletely gone. I I will definitely tell father so he kills you. He will kill you. Her eyes were red and her bottom ached, and as she held onto her pants, the re she sent towards Fang Xing was downright venomous.


    Fang Xing still didnt seem to mind and he slowly said, If you dare try to y at being vicious with me again, I promise Ill hit you even harder next time!


    Hentian Ning nced at him with great hatred a few times, until she suddenly turned to leave the courtyard with the obvious intent to tell on him. It was at that moment Fang Xing suddenly said, If you leave my courtyard today, Id say youll never win over your sister in all your life.


    His words werent loud, but he secretly instilled Qi into it so the voice shot right into her ear and shook her body. Hentian Ning was a little dumbstruck, and she subconsciously turned around without a word to look at Fang Xing.


    Do you know why I hit you? Fang Xing suddenly smirked. Its because youre an idiot. That ck-clothed pretty-boy has clearly got his eyes on the secret pavilion of your Hentian n, and its only natural that the sooner he bes the son-inw of your Hentian n, the better. Youre younger, so no matter what, your wedding date would beter than your sisters. Besides, that she-man is prettier than you, so why would he choose you?


    Hentian Nings expression suddenly changed. Youre lying!


    Im not lying, and I imagine you know this very well too!


    After being chided so viciously, her arrogance hadpletely disappeared and there was even a slight sense of fear towards Fang Xing. She listened very carefully to his words, and regardless of whether or not she liked to hear them, what hed said was very likely and mirrored her own concerns.


    It wasnt hard to imagine that the venerated youth wanted to enter the secret pavilion. After joining the Hentian n, everyone with even a bit of skill would want to take a look inside to see if they could discover the secrets of the Guixu Ruins. Once a person had proven themselves trustworthy and had be part of the Hentian n, they wouldnt be allowed to just do whatever they wanted with the secrets, but the pavilion wouldnt be as strictly guarded against them and theyd be able to read what was inside. If Fang Xings words were true, her big sister truly did have a great advantage over her.


    Do you want to form an alliance with me? Hentian Ning wasnt an idiot, and shed somewhat guessed his intentions after hearing what he had to say.


    Fang Xing snickered. Its only natural well form an alliance. I want to bed your sister, and you want to bed that pretty-boy; isnt an alliance simply a matter of course?


    Youve got it all nned out, huh? Hentian Ning sneered. Let me tell you this: me and my sister are like water and fire. I cannot help you at all!


    Fang Xingughed. Does your little grandpa need your help? In fact, Im the one going to help you!


    You help me? Hentian Ning was somewhat confused by this. How?


    Fang Xings expression became stern, and he suddenly asked in a very serious tone, Let me ask you this first. Do you like that guy everyone calls Venerated Youth?


    Hentian Nings small face lifted up with pride. Of course!


    Do you intend to marry him?


    I will not marry anyone aside from Venerated Big Brother!


    Fang Xing showed a sly smile and lowered his voice. In that case, Ive prepared a pellet for you. Go take it and bed him.

 Chapter 405: Revealed Original Form

    Chapter 405: Revealed Original Form


    Huh? Hentian Nings entire body froze when she heard Fang Xingsst sentence.


    Fang Xing sat up straight and worked to convince her. Dont open your mouth so wide; let me rify everything. Honestly, no matter how you look at it, you have no advantage. Let alone your appearance and cultivation level, even your status is inferior; who told you to be born second? Chances are your nsmen also want that pretty-boy to marry your sister so he can be next-of-kin to the n master, right?


    Hentian Ning was a bit dumbstruck as she watched Fang Xing speak in a torrent.


    So not only are you not as close as the two of them, but most importantly, you dont even have the chance. That little pretty-boy definitely wont consider you at all, so it can only be up to you to im your own right from the hands of your sister and take him for yourself.


    Hesitation appeared on Hentian Nings face. But what you just said is its just too.


    Fang Xing waved his hand and solemnly replied, Let me ask you one more time; do you like that pretty-boy?


    Hentian Ning rolled her eyes. Anyone thats better looking than you is called a pretty-boy?


    Do you f*cking like him or not?


    Of course I do! Hentian Ning angrily replied. I like him very much!


    How can you say you like him if you dont even dare to drug him with a pellet?


    Hentian Ning was left utterly dumbfounded.


    Fang Xing quickly struck while the iron was hot. You bed him first, and once whats done is done and the grains have been cooked into rice, what else is there to fear?


    Hentian Ning had a bit of an abnormal personality, and the extremes she would sometimes go to were very well known within the n. Fang Xing had heard plenty about this while drinking with the nsmen, and now that the girl had been ignited, his facious reasoning actually started to move her. Her brows creased together and she pondered for a long time before suddenly saying, Hes already a Golden Core; its not that easy, right?


    Fang Xing sneered. Ill handle the pellet. Let alone Golden Cores, even Budding Souls wouldnt be able to get away!


    Hentian Ning drew in a few breaths before she suddenly extended her hand. Give me the pellet!


    Wait here! Fang Xing ran into his room and rummaged through his storage sack for quite some time before finally settling upon a supreme-quality medicinal pellet. It had been given to him in ce of Spirit Essence during the Sword Embryo auction in the Mysterious Domain, and it was so rare that let alone early Golden Cores, even mid-stage Golden Cores would want it. The venerated youth had been wounded very heavily, and Fang Xing didnt believe he wouldnt be moved by this.


    After taking the pellet, Fang Xing considered for a few moments before flipping over his hand. He held the pellet in his palm and activated his True Samadhi Fire to start refining it, allowing one of the mes of Desire to quietly fuse within.


    <em>Hehe, Id like to see you be unaffected by this, you bastard.</em>Fang Xing smirked before he ced it back into the small vase and brought it out to Hentian Ning with great importance. Here you go, girl. I even used up all my hard-earned capital for you. He showed a reluctant expression, but the truth was he still had three blood lotus seeds hed forcibly obtained from the golden crow and didnt actually mind using these medicinal pellets. Of course, he still had to put on a show of handling this as though it were incredibly valuable.


    Hentian Ning took it and studied it closely. Its not poisonous, is it?


    Fang Xing swiftly took out his Flying Sword while looking at her backside. You want to be spanked again?


    Her expression immediately fell and she jumped over four feet away while shouting, Are you not ashamed at yourself for spanking a woman?


    Would you rather I strip you naked and tie you up before spanking you?


    Hentian Ning began to tremble in fear. She no longer dared to stay in this ce anymore and ran off, while Fang Xing justughed and sat down in his seat. Take it to him while his wounds havent healed yet. Make sure its on time he messaged to her as she ran.


    Fang Xing sneered in his seat and closed his eyes to meditate. He knew it was inevitable Hentian Ning and the venerated youth would both carefully examine the pellet, yet no matter how much they did so, they definitely wouldnt find anything wrong with it. The me of Desire within was traceless and formless, and it couldnt be detected through ordinary methodseven if Hentian Ning were to tell on him, he could simply deny it all and have anyone examine the pellet.


    This method of using the me of Desire was the result of his past few years of study. The me of Wrath had been obtained from the Dacapitations Portrayal and the me of Hope had been obtained from the Foundation Cleansing Pellet from the Mysterious Domain, but the me of Desire had been formed through his own enlightenment obtained through the method taught to him by the lotus girl. Of these three mes, it was the me of Desire he was most proficient in, allowing him to release a small amount of it to the outside. Only this much wasnt enough to actually wound anyone, of course, but it was the perfect choice for a bit of sneaky harm.


    For these reasons, Fang Xing believed the venerated youth wouldnt find any clues even once everything was said and done. The me of Desire within the pellet wasnt poisonous and would simply call upon his own desire, and since the venerated youth had a pure Yang body despite being around forty or fifty years old, his mes of Desire must be very strong even if he had a method to suppress them. It was rumored the venerated youth felt admiration towards the female young master very quickly after entering the n, but his temperament was very proud and courteous to the point he would be polite without getting too close. Fang Xing guessed it was precisely because the venerated youth kept his distance that the female young master felt extremely insecure, and also why Hentian Ning felt she still had a chance and was giving it her all.


    Although the venerated youth had been very courteous towards the young master, Fang Xing believed he might not necessarily be a gentleman and was simply trying to keep his distance for the sake of maintaining his pure Yang. Once he get close to a woman, it was likely he wouldnt be able to suppress himself any longer.


    A cultivator who hadnt yet passed the nine tribtions was still human. Not only would cultivation not subdue the emotions and desires of men, it would instead make them stronger.


    Hentian Ning shyly walked inside the venerated youths courtyard. When the venerated youth saw who it was and heard she was here to send him medicinal pellets, he felt it would be improper for him to refuse her and let her inside. He initially didnt think shed have any good pellets and nned to nicely console her before sending her back, yet when the girl handed it over, shed unexpectedly brought over one with such excellent quality that his pupils dted. Young Sister Ninger, where did you get this pellet? he softly asked, although he did not refuse.


    Hentian Ning giggled. That Xing Fang guy tried to tter me with this. You can use it with peace of mind!


    The venerated youth was a bit surprised by this, and a cold chill swept past his mind that made him want to refuse. This Xing Fang guy had put him in such a poor position for their first meeting and forced him to endure all of this. The mere reminder caused a flicker of light to sh across his eyes.


    Hentian Ning giggled again. Venerated Big Brother, after you use that bastards pellet to heal, you can teach him a lesson next time!


    She spoke the same thing that was on his mind, and he nodded while thinking to himself,<em>When I heard someone had joined the Hentian n with a true dragon, I returned to see if I could find a way to tame it for myself. I didnt want to cause any extra troubles before and wanted to take things slow, yet who would have imagined this guy is so rude and unreasonable? It seems I must use some cruder methods as well; when my wounds are healed, this boy definitely wont be able to escape!</em>While such thoughts swept past his mind, he epted the medicinal pellet and calmly replied, Thank you, Sister Ninger.


    Hentian Ningughed. Everything will be fine once Venerated Big Brothers wounds are healed. I will guard the door for you! Saying this, she leaned against the doors archway and gave him an infatuated smile.


    Simple healing can be interrupted at any time, the venerated youth expressionlessly replied, there isnt really a need for a guard! As he spoke, his spirit sense traveled into the pellet, and he actually used more than half a dozen methods to examine it within a short period of time. No matter how he examined it, however, the only thing he found was that it was indeed excellent quality and that there wasnt anything abnormal about it. With a brief thought, he swallowed the pellet and began to slowly dissolve it with his Qi. The medicinal powers began to disperse, fusing into his internal organs and meridians to heal him from the inside out at an extraordinary speed.


    <em>It is indeed a good pellet.</em>Although that guy hade from outside the ruins, he actually had so many good things on him. The venerated youth decided that once he took over the red dragon, hed also need to seize the boy to find out if he had any useful techniques.


    After some time passed, shock filled the venerated youth.<em>Why is the poison of desire acting up now?</em>He quickly performed a secret technique to suppress the poison of desire and keep him from showing his true self in front of Hentian Ning, but the poison had surfaced so quickly his entire body was enmed before his technique could suppress it. In mere moments, the blood essence in his body became like a greatke, and wave after wave passed through him until even his pale-white skin turned blood-red.


    Hentian Ning leaned in from the entrance to look inside. She was feeling some unrest and quietly asked, Are you okay, Venerated Big Brother?


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    The venerated youth suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with a blood-red color, and the shape of his face began to change shape.


    Hentian Ning jumped back in shock and looked at the venerated youth in terror. Ahh Venerated Big Brother youre


    Sister Qinger the venerated youth spoke in a deep and hoarse voice, and an immoral look appeared in his eyes. Come over here.


    Everything had been going ording to n, but Hentian Ning saw the sinful aura surrounding the venerated youth and also saw how his extremely handsome appearance had suddenly be terrifying and detestable. Shed originally been infatuated with him due to his appearance, and seeing him with such an ugly look caused her feelings of love to fade and fear to take its ce. I Im noting. I have something to I I have to go now she suddenly yelled and ran out the door.


    Sister Qingere back the venerated youth called out with a low voice, only to forcibly suppress it halfway through to mutter, Leave. Hurry and leave. His conscious mind seemed to tell him he didnt want to touch Hentian Ning and hoped shed leave as soon as possible, but even that single strand of conscious thought began to fade under the heat of the me. It melted like a block of ice and wickedness surfaced in his eyes. Dammit girl,e back right now! the venerated youth suddenly shouted, and the instant his feet touched the ground, he was throwing himself out the door.


    The movement didnt look human at all.

 Chapter 406: Peril Beast: Vermilion Bird

    Chapter 406: Peril Beast: Vermilion Bird


    Help! Grand Elder, Daddy save me!


    The sharp shriek of a girl suddenly pierced the peaceful gathering ce of the Hentian n, and the terrifying howl of wild beasts rose up alongside her voice, leaving numerous people surprised. A collection of extremely powerful spirit senses swept out before a few grand elders voices called out, Stop, you evil creature!


    A few silhouettes flew out from the shadows of the clouds after their call. These old cultivators had been in seclusion within the Hentian n for who knows how many years, and right in front of them was a half-human, half-bird monster pressing a delicate girl beneath its body. Its eyes were scarlet and filled with viciousness, and these old men didnt dare to be careless; they immediately attacked, causing a few powerful forces to m against the monster and push it fifty or so feet away.


    The monster didnte back after being sent flying; instead, its mind cleared a little and it started to yell, Please spare my life. Esteemed Seniors, I I, the venerated youth, know I am in the wrong.


    Venerated youth youre the venerated youth? The Hentian ns gathering spot wasnt particrlyrge, and an event like this was more than enough to alert the entire n and countless numbers of nsmen. People rushed from all directions, even including the n master and Head Exalt. Fang Xing lived not too far away and was naturally not an exception; hed ridden atop his dragon to arrive here nice and early enough to watch it all, but even he was surprised. When he first saw this half-man, half-bird creature, he thought some peril beast had wandered down from some mountain to get inside the n. How was it the venerated youth? What exactly was this guy?


    After a moment of dazed surprise, the n master angrily shouted, Venerated Youth, what manner of monster are you? Hurry and reveal your true form!


    <em>Rumble</em>!


    A few elderly cultivators in various types of clothing all flew out from seclusion and hovered in mid-air to guard the area.


    True form? The venerated youth seemed a bit shocked as well and held up his hand in confusion. It was only then that he realized his hand was no longer shaped like a hand, but was now a wing covered in fiery-red feathers. It was all very strange, and fear quickly set in as he looked down, causing him to realize hed unintentionally shown parts of his original form during his earlier confusion. Although he hadntpletely lost his human form, it was clear something wasnt right.


    <em>Ive actually shown my original form?</em>The venerated youth didnt know whether tough or cry. All the effort and hard work hed put into it for the past year, was it all truly going to be destroyed in this one moment?


    Seize him! an elderly cultivator suddenly shouted. Let us see exactly what this thing is! With a wave of his palm, his hand expanded to a few dozen feet and mmed down towards the venerated youth.


    This group of old men were also very shocked. This creature wasnt even of the same race, so it must have had other intentions. This was the gathering ce of the Hentian n, so how could such a thing manage to get inside? No one knew what its true purpose was, and none of these old guys had managed to discover this beforehand. If he hadnt been exposed now, who knew what kind of great disaster it would have brought to the Hentian n? The entire n might have even been annihted!


    <em>Rumble</em>!


    When one person acted, everyone else followed. Not a single one nned on letting the venerated youth escape, but it was at this moment that the venerated youth let out a few madughs and suddenly straightened his backhe didnt need to pretend anymore. He shook his wings and an endless amount of fire began to seep into his body, causing his power to increase by several times.


    He was in the early-Golden Core Stage, and although he did seem to be a little stronger than ordinary Golden Cores, it wasnt by too much, but the fiery intent he disyed now was nearly enough to match an ordinaryte-stage Golden Core. The fire from his body was of particr note; it turned the area within ten feet of him into a fireball and dissolved all spells and attacks aimed his way.


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    While everyone watched in a daze, a red light suddenly shot out from the sea of me.


    What is that bird? Fang Xing was also surprised. The venerated youths original form was actually a red bird the same size as a horse, with a long body that was sleek and full of beautiful feathers yet covered in an indescribable malice. When the bird turned its neck, it looked directly towards Fang Xing who was riding atop the head of the dragon.


    The cultivators were frightened by this birds appearance, and someone shouted out, Vermillion Bird its actually a Vermillion Bird! A peril beast that existed only in legends had appeared before their very eyes, causing the grand elders to nearly forget to attack.


    The Vermillion Bird sent a sharp re at Fang Xing while speaking in the voice of a human. A n I had fully in my grasp was ruined by your hands. Its words were filled with an endless amount of hatred and viciousness.


    Who ruined what? I wasnt the one who gave you that pellet! Fang Xing yelled back at the Vermillion Bird, as though trying to exin himself. It was difficult to tell if hed done it intentionally, but such words were practically an admission in their own right, and the Vermillion Birds re became filled with even more hatred. The ming intent surged towards Fang Xing and turned into the likes of a fiery cloud that caused even the air to shrivel in its passing, as though it could burn even the empty sky.


    <em>Roar</em>.


    How would the red dragon allow such fiery clouds to even get close to Fang Xing? With a loud roar, it spat out a blue light and dissipated the cloudpletely.


    Oh f*ck. Hurry up and run! Fang Xing jumped at this and began urging the red dragon to flee. He didnt know the details of this Vermillion Bird and actually didnt want to fight it right now.


    When the cultivators in the air saw this, some intended to immediately attack, but points of me rose up around the Vermillion Bird and heat waves crashed outward amidst an extremely eye-blinding light. Once the light faded, it unexpectedly turned out the Vermillion Bird had only pretended to attack and had disappeared from sight. A sudden sh of fiery light appeared dozens of miles awayas though a Teleportation spell had just been usedbefore it took off at an extreme speed.


    He wants to escape. The grand elders of the Hentian n also vanished as they performed their own Teleportation.


    Fang Xing quickly patted the red dragons head. Hurry, hurry.


    The red dragon roared and flew forward with a<em>swoosh</em>, but its mind was too disoriented for it to do anything other than use raw physical strength or borrow its extremely sturdy body to swallow the opponents spells to reflect back. Its speed was fast, but it didnt know how to teleport and it was already dozens of miles behind before they even startedit wouldnt be able to catch up anytime soon. Fang Xing didnt mind it too much, however; he didnt really intend to have the red dragon fight that peril beast and simply wanted to go and see what happened.


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    The Vermillion Bird streaked across the sky like a bolt of lightning, and a single movement of its wings allowed it to go as far as a hundred miles. As for the small number of grand elders chasing after it, theyd formed up into a formation and took turns teleporting within the sky to try to catch up.


    One should never push another to the brink. For you all to push me so much, are you not afraid youll all be consigned to eternal damnation when the nine moons rise? The Vermillion bird coldly messaged over. All of the grand elders were surprised, and one person even seemed to realize something and immediately called out, Vermillion Bird,e back, I have something to ask you.


    I know all the questions you want to ask, but it is not yet the time for you all to know! The Vermillion Bird didnt have any intention of turning back, and instead it started flying towards a tall stone forest far away. Howls that could shake the entirend could be heard rising up from that stone forest, and inside was actually a sixth-tier peril beast with terrifying battle prowess. Not even the head grand elder of the Hentian n dared to provoke it, and the group giving chase began to hesitate.


    The Vermillion Bird used its great agility to evade capture from the peril beast, and it coldly messaged once more, From the day I was born, the great changes within these Guixu Ruins were predetermined. I shall give you something in advance to help you prepare for it. A scroll covered in mes flew towards the elders, and the Vermillion Bird flew off with a loudugh, Gahaha.


    When the elders saw they could no longer catch up, they stopped chasing and helplessly huddled around and look at the scroll.


    What did he leave behind?


    The Head Exalt studied the scroll closely, and beads of sweat formed on his forehead as he shared it with the elders. It seems to be from the ancient Taishang Daoism. Some kind of secret technique. He didnt say anything further, but the elders understood the underlying meaning and were shocked.


    That Vermillion Birds intentions are definitely not good the Head Exalt suddenly dered with gleaming eyes.


    As long as it is useful to our Hentian n, who cares if its intentions are good or bad? another elder lightly muttered.


    A voice suddenly rose up from behind them. Dear elders, did you catch it? It was Fang Xing riding the red dragon, alongside the n master and a group of Exalts with superior battle prowess. Fang Xing was the first to arrive, but the elders became quiet when he drew closer and they saw the red dragon. One of the elders flipped his palm to send the scroll into his sleeve as though nothing had happened.


    That livestock is extremely sly and its speed is incredible. It has escaped the elders expressionlessly replied before they all started flying back to the n.


    Fang Xing remained in ce in the air and began wondering to himself,<em>Why are all these old guys acting so strangely?</em>

 Chapter 407: A Great Contribution

    Chapter 407: A Great Contribution


    The new Exaltthe venerated youth whod been highly favored by the Hentian nsmenwas actually a Vermillion Bird. Such news shocked the entire n.


    The peril beast Vermillion Bird was an extremely powerful ancient peril. It once had the same prestige as the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, and ck Tortoise, who were known together as the Foremost Perilsthe most powerful tribes of all peril beasts, as their title suggested.


    Although the Azure Dragon was the ancestor of the true dragon tribe known today, the dragonster learned the Dao of man and were able to create their own human forms, and their innate color turned from azure to gold. The dragons were the best at adapting and gathering the strong points of each individual, allowing them to keep their bloodline going despite all the changes in the world.


    The Vermillion Bird, however, hadnt been able to do so. Although its battle prowess was tyrannical, there had been no information about any still being alive and their tribe should have already be extinct during the worlds changes. Not even the Guixu Ruins which was filled with peril beasts had any stories about a Vermillion Bird, yet one had shown up here.


    Ninger, what exactly happened? How did he end up showing his original form? the n master questioned Hentian Ning with great seriousness.


    Although Hentian Ning was difficult to deal with, the danger shed just escaped had left her terrified and mournful. I knew Venerated Big Br this peril beast was wounded, she cried to her father, so I wanted to bring him some medicinal pellets. But after he took the pellet, he suddenly changed and wanted to wanted to eat me. I quickly ran away, but he followed after me before turning into his true form.


    Although this girl was in a panic, she hadnt lost all of her sense and knew she couldnt reveal the secret agreement shed made with Fang Xing. The idea of a pure maiden wanting to bed a man would bepletely beyond the pale if she were to say it aloud, so she casually made up a lie to cover it all up.


    What medicinal pellets could you have? The n masters brows creased as he grasped on to the most important words and continued interrogating her. Where did you get it from?


    Hentian Ning was suddenly unsure how to answer. She pointed her finger towards Fang Xing and replied, It was him! He was the one who gave it to me!


    Everyone turned towards Fang Xing in unison when they heard this.


    <em>Sh*t, this girl just sold me out.</em>Despite his inward curses, Fang Xing let out a couple dry coughs before standing up to admit to it all. I was indeed the one who gave the medicinal pellet!


    Everyones gazes were immediately filled with confusion. The enmity between him and the venerated youth was well known, causing everyone to wonder; had he wanted to poison the venerated youth and given apromised pellet to Hentian Ning to deliver? Could the poison within the pellet have identally caused the venerated youth to revert from his human form to his original beast form? The looks directed Fang Xings way changed very quickly, some filled with suspicion and others with disdain.


    Fang Xing knew no one would believe him if he were to say the medicinal pellet waspletely fine, but it would tarnish the good name hed put so much effort into if he were to admit the pellet had something wrong with it. Fortunately, making up stories and lies was as simple as taking a stroll, and while everyone looked at him withplicated nces, he toughened himself, swept his gaze across, and replied, There was no poison within the pellet. However the medicinal power is perhaps a little too strong. As everyone here knows, all my Spirit Stones and pellets were brought inside from the Colored ss Pce outside the ruins, and their medicinal power isnt slight at all.


    Many within the crowd had epted private gifts from Fang Xing in the form of Spirit Stones and pellets, and they showed an awkward expression. Seeing that these words had caused things to calm down a little, Fang Xing decided his lies were nearly enough and continued to speak in a solemn manner, his expression serious. The medicinal pellet I gifted to the venerated youth doesnt contain any poison, but its medicinal power is very strong and violent. To tell the truth, after meeting him today, I felt something wasnt quite right. I sensed an inauspicious aura around him that couldnt bepletely masked, which was somewhat simr to my red dragon when it gets angry. I purposefully had my red dragon fight him on the spot and took some of his blood over to investigate further, and there were indeed some problems.


    After saying this, he looked at everyone with a grave expression. It was well known the red dragon had chased and attacked the venerated youth until he was left in a very dire situation, so no one spoke up to interject.


    I did not dare say anything unless I was certain, but there was definitely something wrong with this venerated youth. I originally intended to advise the n master first, but then I remembered both I and the venerated youth were fond of the eldest young master, and I was concerned people might misunderstand if I were to speak ill of him. I decided to probe a bit first, and by coincidence, the second little miss had be very upset with me since I wounded the venerated youth, and she came to reason with me. I gave that excellent-quality medicinal pellet to her aspensation.


    That pellet was in fact something Id kept to save my life. Its medicinal properties are extremely strong and violent, enough that as long as a person is not dead, they can be kept alive. However, it is also because of its great power that once consumedno matter human or beastthere is a chance for them to be mentally bewildered and for their Qi to reverse. In other words, if that venerated youth disguised himself with some manner of spell, this pellets power would cause everything to be revealed.


    Fang Xing spoke with genuine sincerity before he sighed. Of course, if he did not have any disguise in the first ce, that pellet would certainly be enough to cure his wounds and it would be considered me giving an apology. Afterwards, he suddenly creased his brows and looked to Hentian Ning with a serious look. Second Little Miss, did I not tell you to immediately leave after giving the pellet in case something unexpected happened?


    Hentian Ning hadnt expected him to suddenly question her. She was dumbfounded but hastily answered, I I just wanted to have a look.


    Fang Xing sneered. Because you dont trust me and wanted to see if the pellet had poison in it?


    Hentian Ning took the hint and replied, There is a known enmity between you and him; how could I not be on guard against you?


    The pair echoed each other,pleting the story. Through these words, not only had Fang Xing be an honest and genuine person, but also a good samaritan with great insight who was able to help the Hentian n discover such a great disaster in advance. Although some people might have felt suspicious, they couldnt clearly pick out any ws in his statements. Most did somewhat feel this Xing Fang person might not be doing all of this out of altruism, however.


    This matter can be considered solved. When that Vermillion Bird left, its speed was like that of lightning and it did not appear to be poisoned. Its wounds seemed to have healed a great amount as well! The Head Exalts words confirmed it all and hinted to Fang Xing that he believed him and felt Fang Xing deserved all the credit.


    The n master had wanted to continue his questioning, but the Head Exalt hinted to bring it to a close so he began to smile and patted Fang Xings shoulder. Exalt Xing, that Vermillion Bird was clearly up to no good by hiding within our n for so long. Whatever its purpose had been, for you to help us find such a disaster in advance is certainly a meritorious contribution to our n. As nsmen, there is no need for me to speak any pretty wordsthere will naturally be rewardster!


    You are being too polite! Fang Xingughed, but he sensed these old guys were all behaving a bit strangely.


    What? Venerated Big Brother how can Venerated Big Brother be a peril beast? You youre all lying to me!


    At that moment, a female voice suddenly erupted in anger and drowned out all the discussion. The voice belonged to none other than Hentian Qing, and although shed been forbidden from leaving her room, shed been rmed by the noises and hade over riding atop her cloud. When she heard from other people what had happened earlier, she couldnt help but to shiver and grow weak in the knees, causing her to fall from the air.


    Oh, be careful Eldest Young Master. A red shadow shot out from the side and pulled the falling Hentian Qing into its embrace. When everyone looked closer, they saw it was the Exalt named Xing Fang, whod extended both of his arms to catch Hentian Qing and hold her. When he lowered his head to look at her, he noticed shed already fainted and he let out a long sigh. This was all my fault. Although I discovered the true identity of the venerated youth, it broke the eldest young masters heart.


    Some were surprised when they heard this, and some felt their emotions stirred; it seemed this person truly was fond of her.


    n Master, I will first send the eldest young master back! Fang Xing reported. The n master was a bit hesitant at first, but he nodded and replied, Why not? However, do not call her Young Master. As a female, she will one day be wed; all the titles like Young Master or Mister, do not mention them from now on!


    There seemed to be some kind of underlying meaning to his words, and Fang Xing nodded to signal he understood. Afterwards, he nodded his head once more before the red dragon swam through the air towards Hentian Qings courtyard.


    Venerated Big Brother.


    Hentian Qing was after all a cultivator. She had a robust constitution, and the loss of consciousness she experienced from the shock was only temporary. She quickly regained awareness and felt she that was flying amidst the clouds with a pair sturdy iron-like arms holding her with a great deal of gentleness. She gradually opened her eyes and seemed to see the handsome face of the venerated youth in her daze, but such a dreamsted for only the sh of a moment and the venerated youths visage disappeared, reced with a thin and sharp face looking at her with ridicule and ill intentions.


    Ah, how is it you Hentian Qing suddenly shouted, and although she wanted to escape, his hands gripped her tightly and suppressed her Qi to to keep her from even continuing her yell.


    Of course its me. Your Venerated Big Brother became a bird and flew away! Fang Xing replied while looking down towards her as though nothing had happened.


    Right now, even if the grand elders themselves swept out their spirit sense, theyd only believe Fang Xing was trying to gently soothe and show her his sincerity. They would never have imagined he was actually speaking such cruel words.


    Hentian Qing wasnt stupid, and she immediately realized something through what hed said. You did it it was all done by you?


    Of course I did it. I revealed the true identity of this guy and contributed greatly to the n. Im afraid the two of us will soon. Fang Xing smirked, and although he didnt finish his sentence, Hentian Qing understood the meaning behind it all too well.


    I dont believe it. I wont believe it. Venerated Big Brother how could he be a disguised peril beast? Hentian Qing struggled once again to no avail; all she could do was re coldly at Fang Xing even as a ferocious me began to burn. Bastard, you must have used some trick! It has to be you! Everyone thinks youre honest and genuine, but I know<em>you</em>are the one with ill intentions! It must have been you who framed Venerated Big Brother! Why did you do this? Her voice became flustered and exasperated, her tone filled with endless grievances. Why?


    Fang Xing, however, became quiet and expressionless when being met with Hentian Qings furious gaze. After a long while, he finally lowered his voice and asked, If you have the time to ask me this, why do you not ask yourself why you used the cleave nails on me before?

 Chapter 408: Betrothal Gift

    Chapter 408: Betrothal Gift


    After throwing Hentian Qing back into her courtyard to let her think whatever she wanted, Fang Xing flew back to his own courtyard in high spirits. The only reason anyone had found out about the venerated youth was because of him!


    The venerated youths reputation had been very established within the Hentian n. Anyone who mentioned him would raise their thumb in approval, and it could even be said almost nobody was optimistic about Fang Xings chances with the female young master. Everyone believed that when the venerated youth returned, the person whod be a high-tier Exalt purely because of his red dragon would be forced to reveal his true self, yet it was unexpectedly the venerated youth who wound up revealed.


    Of course, Fang Xing couldnt help but to think the venerated youth was fortunate to be a bird-man; things might have been even worse for him if he hadnt managed to fly away.


    As for Hentian Qing, Fang Xing had seen through her well in advance. Not only was she spoiled and stubborn, she was also insufferably arrogant and cowardly, all while posing as though she was intelligent despite being incredibly stupid. She was clearly a woman yet preferred to dress like a man, and her temperament was full of contradictions. Fang Xing had never attached much importance to her, and if she didnt have the status of the eldest young mistress of the Hentian n, he would not bother with her much at all! Now that the big picture seemed to be set in stone, all he needed to do was sit and wait for the results.


    Fang Xing carefully thought it through. Hed gifted the Spirit Essence and Shanbao Mountain when he first arrived, and this great ident had exposed the venerated youth, whod been hiding within the Hentian n for some reason. Within the Hentian n at least, hed be seen as someone with great merit, and hed also used his money to win over the hearts of others and make a great number of friends that further solidified his position. The rest was only a matter of time; once the Hentian n trusted himpletely, the marriage would be announced.


    However, a very faint trace of difort lingered in Fang Xings mind. He remembered the look the venerated youth sent him when he was escaping, and he also remembered the strange aura the group of old men from the Hentian n had given off which caused a lot of questions to form in his mind. He was a person whod been around danger since a young age and had a special sensitivity towards it, and right now he was feeling an indescribable sense of danger.


    <em>Did that red bird do something before it fled?</em>Fang Xing wondered, but he felt there wasnt anything the bird could truly do to him. Not only did he appear extremely genuine on the surface, even if he did leave some kind of clue behind, it shouldnt be enough to cause anything particrly bad. Besides, hed already given away all his valuables and those old guys of the Hentian n certainly wouldnt be interested in the remaining Spirit Stones and pellets. As for the little treasure vault hed hidden, who would know about it aside from him?


    Thinking through it left him reassured, but he still wondered; should he prepare a n in advance?


    A few more months passed and Fang Xings future with the Hentian n seemed incredibly bright. Now that hispetition was gone, everyone believed it was only a matter of time before he became the n masters son-inw. No matter age or cultivation level, no matter whether it was an Exalt or someone who grew up within the n, no one was strong enough topete against him right nowto say nothing of the fact he had a dragon at his side.


    Put simply, the Hentian nsmen already saw him as Hentian Qings fiance.


    Of course, that was only what it seemed like on the surface, and the uneasiness in Fang Xings heart only increased. He could faintly feel that the n was watching him much closer now, and although it seemed he was able to wander about freely to make friends all over the ceto call this elder his brother today and drink with that Exalt tomorrowthe truth was there were a few auras guarding against or monitoring him, and someone would alwayse up to stop him whenever he wanted to leave the gathering spot.


    After joining the beast-hunting team, Fang Xing would asionally leave with some other nsmen to kill low-tier pieril beasts. He wasnt permitted to go very far at first, and someer told him the red dragons aura was too vicious and it might startle some powerful peril beasts if he brought it out to hunt, so he should leave it at the n to avoid causing problems.


    Fang Xing came to a realization after this and felt much more assured, and from that point on, the red dragon would remain within the n whenever he went out with the beast-hunting team. Each time he left, he would return early and always on the same day. Sometimes he would leave on his own without anyone knowing what he intended, but the Hentian n didnt seem to mind and their surveince over him actually decreased, their efforts instead focusing on the red dragon to keep it from leaving the n.


    After three more months passed like this, the Head Exalt personally arrived at Fang Xings courtyard.


    Little Friend Xing, how has it been within the n during this period of time? The Head Exalt asked while behaving extremely pleasantly.


    Fang Xing rose to his feet as well and smiled. For the Head Exalt toe here personally, what a rare sight it is. He understood the thing hed been concerned about was finally going to ur.


    The Head Exalt didnt rush to say anything, and after making some small talk asking how Fang Xing was doing within the n and chatting about some trivial matters in the Guixu Ruins, he smiled and said, After that ill-intentioned venerated youth turned into the Vermillion Bird and fled, Little Friend Xing is now the most prominent Exalt within the entire n. I have great optimism for your future, and I foresee your name will be known within the entire Guixu Ruins!


    <em>What is this group of people trying to do that even this old thing here is sucking up to me?</em>Fang Xing cursed to himself while still wearing a smile. For the old senior to praise me like this, Im even a bit embarrassed!


    I naturally would not say such things if you were not capable, the Head Exalt replied. Looking over the entire Hentian n and over several dozen Exalts, arent those with higher cultivation than you all nearly a hundred years older? Arent those around the same age a million miles away in terms of cultivation? Heh, even if you did not have the red dragon, your talent and battle prowess would be more than enough for you to have your own standing within the Hentian n!


    Fang Xingughed. The head Exalt is being too generous. It was only because I had a few opportunities outside the Guixu Ruins, leading to how I am today.


    After a long exchange of fake and empty words, the Head Exalt finally began, Little Friend Xing, to tell you the truth, I am here today to congratte you. The thoughts you have towards Qinger are not a secret within the n, and I will go straight to the point. The n master and I along with the grand elders have discussed this and believe with your talent, you are the perfect match for Qinger. We wish to marry her to you. What are your thoughts on this?


    Fang Xing stood up with fake surprise. Head Exalt, do you speak the truth?


    The Head Exalt gave a light smile. I have lived for nearly a thousand years; why would Ie to joke about this with you?


    Fang Xing appeared full of joy, yet also hesitant. But the eldest young miss, she.


    With the order of the parents and the words of me, the matchmaker, there is no need for you to worry about Qingers little temper. Besides, Ive been observing and it seems as though ever since that Vermillion bird left, shes not as unwilling as she used to be; I feel shes perhaps beginning to feel the same way as you. She would not refuse this marriage proposal. As long as you are willing, I shall report back to the n master to have this matter settled!


    The Head Exalt paused for a moment before he continued, I believe Little Friend Xing wanted to view what is inside the secret pavilion? No one who came from outside the Guixu Ruins is disinterested in the secret pavilion. I was the same back then as well, and truthfully, you will be considered as having officially joined the Hentian n once youre engaged to Qinger. I will personally take you inside the secret pavilion to fulfil your desire!


    Fang Xing put on the appearance of great surprise. He excitedly rubbed his hands and repeated, Great, thats so great all while thinking to himself,<em>Sh*t, Im really done for.</em>


    The Head Exalt saw Fang Xings response and showed a face full of smiles, as though his purpose had been fulfilled. Afterwards, he suddenly brought up another topic and casually added, However, since youll be getting engaged to Qinger, etiquette cannot be ignored. Id like to speak to you about the betrothal gift. The ns traditions require the man to enter the forest alone to hunt a peril beast and prove their courage and strength, but there is no need for you to do this!


    I do, I do. If everyone else does it, how can I be the exception? Head Exalt, please rx, I shall bring my big doggie out to hunt the most powerful peril beast and bring it back for you. Wait for me here; I will be back within an hour! Fang Xing didnt waste any more time and stood up to head to the door.


    The Head Exalt bitterly smiled; how could he not know what Fang Xing was thinking? His hand lightly patted Fang Xings shoulder before he said, Little Friend Xing, from what Im seeing, it seems youve guessed at something. I wont go in circles anymore; right now, Im acting as the middleman. The engagement between you and Qinger can be settled at any time, but this betrothal gift, how about using your red dragon in its ce?


    Slightly startled, Fang Xing put on a surprised expression and asked, What do you mean, Respectable Old Senior? Ever since the day I became an Exalt of the Hentian n, isnt the red dragon already a part of the n? If for hunting, I will naturally take it out with me since it is able to hunt more than me, and if there are powerful enemies thate to attack, this big doggie would naturally dash out in front without any fear


    Little Friend does not agree, then? The Head Exalt lightly interrupted.


    Fang Xing was left speechless. He was unsure how to answer, and his gaze becameplicated.

 Chapter 409: Soul Extraction With Cleave Nails

    Chapter 409: Soul Extraction With Cleave Nails


    Fang Xing knew his words were useless. He grew quiet, and after a long moment, he suddenly turned and looked at the Head Exalt to ask, Respectable Old Senior, this dragon has saved my life many times and is even as important as my own life. It is my only family, and it has more value to me than most human lives in this world. So I want to ask you, exactly what are you going to do to it?


    The Head Exalt became quiet for a moment before responding, Little Friend, do you remember when the Vermillion Bird infiltrated our n only to flee after you discovered its true identity? However, you do not know that when it fled, it identally left behind a secret scroll. I and other fellow Daoists investigated this scroll, and we appraised it to be an ancient secret spell rted to peril beasts that was left behind by the Taishang Daoism. It must havee from the depths of the Guixu Ruins..


    <em>That red-feathered bird did indeed cause trouble for me.</em>Fang Xing didnt respond and merely looked expressionlessly at the Head Exalt.


    The Head Exalt continued, The power and skills of the ancient Taishang Daoism were beyond the heavens. Theyd once tamed hundreds and thousands of peril beasts into their mounts or soldiers, and even the Foremost Perilsthe Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and ck Tortoisewere all tamed by the Taishang Daoism and willingly became their guardian beasts to help rule over thend. Most of the peril beasts within the Guixu Ruins today are said to be the descendants of these tamed peril beasts. Even disregarding their other skills, their ability in beast taming is extremely strong. The importance of this secret scroll, I believe there is no need for me to say anything else, right?


    Fang Xing nodded. Peril beasts roam all over the Guixu Ruins, and they are more powerful than all the human nsbined. If it were possible to control all these peril beasts, the power of the Hentian n would reach the peak and be unmatched by the other ns!


    What Little Friend said is indeed correct. The Head Exalt smiled. This secret scroll, us few old guys studied it for a few months and already verified it as authentic. Through it, we will be able to craft a spirit treasure close to a Divine weapon that is able to control peril beasts. We have at least fifty-percent confidence we can craft such a Divine weapon, but it requires an ancient peril beast as the catalyst.


    The Head Exalts intentions were made clear with these words, and he looked to Fang Xing with anticipation.


    After your use, is it going to be dead or alive? Fang Xing asked.


    The Head Exalt paused slightly before replying, It will be the weapon spirit! He paused again at this, but he continued as though trying to convince a bit more, Little Friend, from what I see, this red dragon of yours seems to have parts of its spirit missing. Its intelligence is nearlypletely scattered away, and the reason its close to you is likely because you have been with it for a long time and its scent is on you. Truthfully speaking, this sort of connection is very weak; who knows when itll be crazy and forget youpletely?


    Why is there the need to protect it so much now? Heh, if you marry Qinger and take her as your wife, with your talent, even the position as next n master is possible When you be the n master, this Divine weapon would be yours to use, and it would be no different from having never left the dragon at all


    Head Exalt, tell me the truth, Fang Xing interrupted after taking in a deep breath. Considering this old man had said so much, it seemed he at least had a conscience. If I do not ept this, what will you do?


    If you are determined to leave, I cannot guarantee you will do so alive.


    If the red dragon were to go mad in here, Im afraid half the Hentian n would lose their lives, Fang Xing coldly replied.


    The Head Exalt closed his eyes and lightly shook his head. We have prepared for this.


    Fang Xing was speechless. He understood now; these old guys had been so moved, what did it matter if half their nsmen were sacrificed? If they were able to control peril beasts and have control over the entire Guixu Ruins, perhaps even sacrificing the lives of<em>all</em>their nsmen was something theyd be willing to do.


    Heh, that peril bird has no good intentions at all; is a secret spell it left behind actually reliable? Fang Xing persisted in asking even knowing there was no other option.


    The Head Exalt didnt even entertain the notion and only calmly replied, We have already appraised it. It is real.


    Then there is no other choice. Fang Xing let out a long sigh, seemingly finally giving up. Head Exalt, thank you for your willingness to speak so much with me!


    The Head Exalt smiled. This is because Id like to help you inherit the position of the next n master. I am also missing a pupil to study under me!


    Fang Xingughed, uncaring if such words were genuine or not. In that case, I believe you, Head Exalt! As he walked to the door, he paused slightly in his steps. Head Exalt, I have a small favor to ask. Although this red dragon is somewhat mad, it has apanied me for a long time. Hunting for me when Im hungry, rescuing me when Im in danger; I feel extremely in debt to it. I do not dare refuse to hand it over since the n needs it, but at least allow me to do something for it onest time. Allow me to catch some peril beasts so it at least wont be hungry when I see it off.


    The Head Exalt nodded. Behind this mountain is a prison cell that has been passed down by the great ancestor Hentian. It can be used to encage the dragon. All you have to do is lure it inside, and anything after that will no longer require your presence. We started the preparations two months ago and everything is ready. If we start extracting its soul today, we would need to drive a Cleave Nail into him every two hours. Eighteen Cleave Nails would require approximately two days; this should be enough time for you to go out and hunt.


    One and a half days? An unnoticeable chilling light shed across Fang Xings eyes, and he finally showed a stiff smile. That is enough.


    After leaving, Fang Xing felt the auras of a few elderly men standing expressionlessly above the courtyard. The n master was also among them observing his every movement, and it was clear if Fang Xing tried to refuse earlier, he might have already been turned into dust. He knew this much earlier and wasnt surprised; instead, he bowed towards the n master with a smile. Future father-inw, it is great to see you.


    The n master was slightly taken aback. The edge of his lips twitch slightly and he softlyughed, Alls well!


    The n masters expression looked unwilling, and Fang Xing immediately understood that even if he did hand over the red dragon, things still might not go his way. Of course, he wouldnt reveal his thoughts so readily, and he instead made a pointed effort to be more rxed. He swaggered his way to the side of the pond and patted the head of the red dragon whod been lying next to the pond and ring towards those in the air.


    Big doggie,e with me! Fang Xing jumped onto the dragons head and it excitedly took off into the sky. After seeing so many powerful cultivators surrounding Fang Xings courtyard, the dragon had thought they were going to hurt Fang Xing.


    When the dragon flew into the sky, the elderly men went on high alert and didnt rx even a small amount. Wheres the cage? Fang Xing asked the Head Exalt, and thetter began leading him towards the back mountain.


    Within a lower basin was a giant ck cage standing over a hundred feet tall. The cage door alone was as tall as a mountain peak, and every single ck iron bar was like a peak in its own right. Strange spells and scripts were carved on all of them, and the aura it gave off was extremely terrifying. Fang Xing flew in front of the cage and his eyes chilled a little as though remembering an unpleasant experience, but such thoughtssted for only a moment.


    Fang Xing jumped from the dragons head up into the empty sky while pointing at the iron cage. Big doggie, you go inside from here. Stay inside and be good, and dont think about wanting toe out. You were the one who caught peril beasts for me to eat before, so today, Im going to catch a couple fat ones for you so you can have a feast!


    The red dragon didnt doubt Fang Xings words, so it shook its giant head before flying inside. When an older cultivator standing above the cage saw this, he immediately shot out a spirit light from his hand and the giant cage door instantly mmed down. The loud sound caused the red dragon to flinch, and only after it turned and saw Fang Xing wasnt far away did it finally calm down. The cage started to shrink at a very fast speed afterwards, and in moments it was nothing more than a few feet tall and thirty or so feet long, like a long coffin with only enough space for the dragon to lie inside.


    The red dragon tossed and turned with clear difort, but a thunderous light appeared above the cage and caused the dragon so much pain it began shaking. The dragon instantly became anxious and wanted to resist, but an old bald cultivator above the cage let out a snort and pointed his finger, causing a one-foot-long Cleave Nail to fly down from the sky and m right into the red dragons flesh.


    Aooooo.


    The red dragon began convulsing violently in pain, but it couldnt reach where the nail had embedded itself. Instead, the more violently it thrashed, the more it triggered the reactions of the cage, causing even more thunderous lights to strike its body.


    Dont move, big doggie! Fang Xing shouted from the side.


    The red dragon had been thrashing out in near madness, but it stopped moving at the shout and its eyes looked at Fang Xing with grief.


    Fang Xingnded on the ground and knelt beside the red dragon before reaching his hand into the cage and gently caressing its nose. During this period of time, you will feel a lot of pain, but wait a little and you soon wont feel the pain anymore.


    The red dragon felt wronged and didnt understand why Fang Xing would allow it to be in so much pain, but when it saw the look Fang Xing was giving it, it lowered its head as though in awe and had agreed. Fang Xings expression became even more peculiar at this and he clenched his teeth while preparing to leave, but the red dragons tongue suddenly stuck out from the gaps of the cage to lick him all over, causing him to stand stiff.


    Wait for me. Ill be back very soon! Fang Xing didnt wipe himself clean this time, nor did he turn back; instead, he gave a look at the Head Exalt who then nodded.


    Theyd used all kinds of methods to lure Fang Xing into actively handing the red dragon over, and it was all because they feared being forceful would cause the red dragon to go mad and make it difficult to pin the nails inside it. They had enough battle prowess and advance preparation that taking down the red dragon with a formation wouldnt be an issue, but anything could happen in such a forced situation. If the nails didnt hit the right spot, the red dragons soul might be dispersed and they wouldnt have the confidence to extract the soul for their own purpose.


    Fang Xings performance just now had left them all satisfied. The red dragon had actually willingly entered the cage thanks to his orders, and even if it was unable to endure the pain and started struggling, their confidence in sess with so many cultivators present was over sixty percent.


    Fang Xing didnt care about this. He drew in a deep breath and jumped onto a cloud before flying directly towards the ns outskirts. His mind was filled with anxiety and nervousness, and although his face was expressionless, his nails had already stabbed into his palm. The pained cry of the red dragon sounded out behind him; it must have wanted to struggle again when it saw him leave, but it had been struck by the thunder of the cage.


    Fang Xing did not dare to turn back and waste time. He could only fly off with his cloud.

 Chapter 410: Golden Core Sacrifice

    Chapter 410: Golden Core Sacrifice


    Fang Xing urgently flew away without any willingness to turn back, as though unable to bear the red dragons pained cries. His expression was filled with anxiousness, and he flew faster and faster to leave the Hentian ns gathering location without a care for anything else. Just as he was about to leave the entrance gate, however, a cloud hurriedly flew up from below, and the person standing on that cloud with a dark expression was none other than Hentian Qing.


    Xing Fang! Stop! I have something to speak to you about! Hentian Qing had lost the arrogance she showed during their first meeting and was no longer filled with hatred towards him either. She had a dark expression on her slightly pale face and was wearing female clothing now, and she quietly stood atop the cloud while waiting for Fang Xing to turn around.


    Her mind was filled with greatplexity and all manner of ideas, such that she didnt even know where to begin except to wait for Fang Xing to turn. Unexpectedly, however, Fang Xing didnt even seem to hear her; he continued to ride his cloud like a bolt of lightning and was five miles away in mere moments.


    How dare you ignore me! Hentian Qing received a huge blow when she realized this, and she abruptly began chasing after him atop her own cloud. Bastard, Im talking to you! Stop now!


    What has happened, Eldest Young Master?


    A Golden Core wearing a yellow robe came up from the sidethe mid-tier Exalt, Huang Yan. Hed watched over Hentian Qing while she was growing up and could even be considered her guardian, and hed also been at her side during her first meeting with Fang Xing. Hed received orders to stand guard ten miles out from the ns gathering spot to prevent any unexpected problems at the moment, and he just happened to see this scene.


    Come and help me, Exalt Huang! Chase after that bastard! Hentian Qing immediately called out with great urgency. She might not be able to catch up by herself, but Exalt Huang with his Golden Core Stage cultivation certainly could.


    Exalt Huang had also seen Fang Xing flying away earlier, but he felt rather troubled when he realized Hentian Qing wanted him to give chase. Hed heard about the matter between Hentian Qing and Fang Xing, so he showed a troubled expression and replied, Dont fault me for speaking too freely, Eldest Young Master. This Exalt Xing has contributed greatly to the n and also unveiled the Vermillion Birds disguise, contributing a great meritorious service. He has been granted great status by the Head Exalt; Young Master, it is best you dont quarrel with him!


    Hentian Qing stomped her foot. Who said Im going to quarrel with him? I wanted to catch up to that bastard and ask something, yet after I took the initiative to speak with him, he showed such arrogance as to dare not to respond. Hurry and go help me catch up to him!


    Exalt Huang was a little taken aback, but he was able to hear something a bit different in her words so he quickly nodded. I understand. With a wave of his sleeve, a cloud formed within the clear sky and picked up Hentian Qing as well before they took off towards where Fang Xing had gone.


    Fang Xing was focused on his own problems and flying atop his cloud at an extraordinary speed. When he suddenly felt something, he turned around to look and saw a cloud quickly gaining on him from behind with two people standing on topExalt Huang Yan from the n and Eldest Young Miss Hentian Qing, who was wearing female attire today. They were closing in quite quickly, and there was already less than a dozen miles apart.


    Exalt Xing, please wait. Eldest Young Master has something to say! the Golden Core Stage cultivator called out from the cloud, his voice traveling over ten miles in the process. Fang Xings gaze only chilled, however, and he increased his speed while coldly retorting, Im busy; I have no time to listen to you talk!


    Bastard, you stop right there! Hentian Qing couldnt help but to yell out again when he didnt yield. Arent you just so impressive you even dared to make Daddy force me to marry you? Why do you not have the courage to speak to me today? Unless you dont even dare to see me without your red dragon? Exalt Huang, help me catch him; Ive got things to ask!


    Hentian Qings words were anxious and filled withplex emotions. Exalt Huang understood, so he flew out without refusing. Exalt Xing, my apologies in advance. You and the eldest young master are young people, so its best to talk things out! With this, his body flickered and he crossed the skies in a sh to arrive behind Fang Xing. With a swing of his palm, a giant hand appeared nearly covering the entire sky as it swept towards Fang Xing, and although the tiny cloud Fang Xing was riding on looked to have nowhere to escape, the giant hand didnt contain any killing intent whatsoever and only intended to pull Fang Xing back.


    Fang Xing didnt show any fear even now. Whats done has been done. What else is there to say? A long pair of golden wings ten or so feet long appeared on his back, causing the sky to shake. His body dashed forward like passing light at a speed ten times greater than when he was on his cloud; when Exalt Huang closed his palm, the only thing he managed to grasp was some clouds while Fang Xings body shed over four miles away.


    Nn? Exalt Xing is so fast. What secret flying spell did he just use? Exalt Huang was a bit surprised and somewhat concerned, and he quickly began chasing atop his cloud once more. Hentian Qing also became more anxious when she saw this and began to yell even louder, Xing Fang, I dare you not to flee! I have something to ask of you!


    <em>Why does Exalt Xing seem to be a bit peculiar? Did the couple have some arguments?</em>Exalt Huangs expression was filled with confusion and he increased his speed once more. As an early-stage Golden Core, his battle prowess was considered on the lower end of the n, but he wouldnt be willing to listen to Hentian Qings orders if this wasnt the case. Golden Cores were still Golden Cores, after all, and their existence was already above and beyond inparison to a Foundation Stage. If Fang Xing in Foundation Stage managed to escape despite him going as fast as he could, wouldnt this be the biggest joke ever?


    Fang Xing no longer used a cloud and relied upon his golden wings to travel, while Exalt Huang did his best to catch up. The distance between the two didnt decrease even after an hour had passed; in fact, it had even increased. Exalt Huang started to worry and feel concerned, but just at that moment, the golden light ahead suddenly slowed down and flew to the ground.


    Although Exalt Xings speed is extraordinary, he is still in Foundation Stage; his Qi must be nearly used up. Exalt Huang let out a sigh of relief before loudly asking, Exalt Xing, lets sit down and talk it out. Whats the need in running away? As he spoke, he lowered his cloud towards Fang Xingsnding spot.


    Fang Xing hadnded next to a stone wall near a pool of water so clear it was possible to see the bottom. It was precisely the same location he first met Hentian Qing, and once he arrived, he headed straight towards a moss-covered stone asrge as an entire room. He abruptly raised a hand and struck it, and after a few cracking sounds rang out, the giant stone was reduced to shards and smoke began billowing all around. Fang Xing clenched his hand into the smoke, and several storage sacks flew into his grip before he turned around.


    Nn? He hid something here? Exalt Huang only needed to activate Mystic Eye from afar to see the things Fang Xing held in his hand, and he was immediately astonished when he realized they were storage sacks. This Xing Fangs valuables were well known within the n and the sheer number of treasures hed been able to take out had left everyone in shock, yet hed actually hid over half a dozen storage sacks here? Could there perhaps be even more valuable treasures inside?


    Such a thought left Exalt Huang even more shocked. Based on the ns rules, when an Exalt joined, they would need to hand over the resources they brought into the Guixu Ruins from outside based on their tier. Hiding resources in secret would result in a heavy punishment without exception, and he hadnt expected to unintentionally discover Exalt Xings secret. Exalt Huang was confused, though; why had Exalt Xing not avoided him at all? Why had he taken them out so directly right in front of him?


    Xing Fang, you actually hid things here. Hentian Qing spoke harshly in shock. You are you not afraid the elders would punish you?


    What about the elders? What about your Hentian n? How dare you try to take your little grandpas stuff? After taking out the storage sacks, Fang Xing flew back up and sat in the lotus position atop arge round stone over seven feet away. He lowered his head and began rummaging through his storage sack to find something, and it was only now that he actually spoke towards Hentian Qing. His voice was wholly indifferent and cold, however, and the words he spoke were also extremely outrageous and shocking.


    Hentian Qing was even more dumbstruck. After she regained her senses, her anger grew further and she even forgot the things she wanted to discuss with Fang Xing in the first ce. You how dare you! Exalt Huang, go and p his face! Teach him there are some words he shouldnt say!


    Exalt Huang was simrly shocked. He felt this Exalt Xing was acting quite abnormal, and he slowly walked closer with a darkening expression. Exalt Xing, please dont fault me for speaking too much, but secretly hiding resources is one of the biggest taboos within all of the Guixu Ruins. Your status might be special, but you still shouldnt have done this. Please listen and return to the n with me immediately and give the secret resources youve been hiding to the n. Perhaps then the punishment wont be too severe


    And if I dont go? Fang Xing interrupted without even raising his head.


    Exalt Huangs face chilled. Then please dont fault me for offending you!


    Fang Xing reached into his storage sack and pulled out a ck sword three times longer, wider, and thicker than an ordinary longsword. He ced it on his back before finally raising his head and looking at Exalt Huang with half a smile. What abilities do you have to offend me?


    Such disdain left Exalt Huang a bit angry and he coldly replied, Exalt Xing, I have said all these nice words because the n master ces great importance on you, but you shouldnt push your luck and force me to attack. I have observed your techniques, and although they seem to be that of the beast kind and are indeed filled with many unexpected changes that make them difficult to predict, I am still a Golden Core. With your battle prowess, you would not be able to stop me if I were to attack!


    Hahaha. Fang Xing began to let out a madugh when he heard this. He slowly stood up from the stone and tucked all of the storage sacks into his robe before looking towards Exalt Huang with disdain. Your little grandpa here has studied the path of a Battle Cultivator, and we Battle Cultivators are most proficient in fighting the strong with weaker cultivations. When I was seventh-tier Spirit Stage, I killed someone in Spirit Stage tier nine. When I was in mid-Foundation Stage, I killed someone inte-Foundation Stage and tricked nearly a dozen Golden Cores to their deaths. And today, your little grandpa here has already mastered Foundation Stage and my strength has increased by who knows how many times. With such an impure golden core like yours, who gave you the courage to dare y mighty in front of me?


    At the end of his speech, Fang Xings body suddenly released a murderous aura. Your little grandpa will wipe out the entire Hentian n today. Your golden core will be the first sacrifice!

 Chapter 411: Foundation Stage Killing A Golden Core

    Chapter 411: Foundation Stage Killing A Golden Core


    Fang Xings murderous intent soon overflowed, leaving even a Golden Core like Exalt Huang was shocked. This Exalt Xing everyone viewed as generous, outspoken, and unable to beargrudges had suddenly changed into someone so violent and vicioussomeone mighty and terrifying. Where was there even a hint of sincerity or honesty now? The words he spoke were also surprising; as an Exalt of the n, how could he say such terrible things?


    Exalt Xing, after saying such disgraceful words, do not fault me for being ruthless! Ill be taking you so you can speak to the n master himself! Exalt Huang stopped talking and grabbed towards Fang Xing, revealing his power as a Golden Core. Although it looked to be a quick grab, his pale yellow robe showed wind gusting in all directions, and everywhere within ten feet of Fang Xing was covered in the effect. He believed hed simply missed thest time, so he was serious this time around.


    At the end of the day, Golden Cores were fundamentally different from Foundation Stages. With this attack, wherever Exalt Huangs spirit sense went, it seemed as though the space was locked down. It might seem as though Exalt Huang was only reaching towards a person, but he was in fact grabbing at an entire area of spaceas long as someone was there, they would not be able to escape. This was the power of a Golden Core, and its ability to lock down space was simply superior to a Foundation Stages.


    Fang Xing neither hid nor evaded when facing Exalt Huangs grab andwith a<em>swoosh</em>a long goldennce appeared in his hands. This was thence hed obtained in the Mysterious Domain from Prince Chu Huangwhod nurtured it with dragons bloodand although Fang Xing had kept it in his storage sack ever since, this time he drew it out into the open. He grasped thence with both hands and vibrated his Qi before thrusting it forward into the air.


    <em>BOOM</em>!


    Thence contained the power of a fully mastered purple foundation, causing it to be enveloped in a thinyer of purple. As it was thrust towards Exalt Huangs palm, the power contained within seemed to be so great it could destroy everything. The illusory palm created by Exalt Huang had be akin to the sky inparison to Fang Xings tiny body, yet thisnce seemed capable of breaking such a sky.


    When the sky fell, he only needed to pierce throughand it seemed he intended to do precisely that.


    Exalt Huang, dont kill him! Hentian Qing couldnt help but to shout. With her cultivation level, the only thing she could see was that Exalt Huangs attack was filled with his true power and the Golden Core light shining around it, covering a ten-foot radius around Fang Xing. The gust of wind had already caused the nearby rocks to dance, and stones thirty feet away had deep gouges. How could Fang Xing hold up under such power?


    Although Hentian Qing hated Fang Xing to the utmost, she didnt intend to take his life. She shouted in fear but her voice was overwhelmed by the loud sh, and no matter whether it was Exalt Huang or Fang Xing, neither heard her shoutthe sh had already been decided. After a loud crash, ash and smoke rolled over the area and strong winds billowed out thirty feet away. Hentian Qing was pushed back by the powerful force, and she retreated fifty feet away before daring to open her eyes to look.


    The scene she expected did not ur. Once the smoke dispersed, she suddenly realized the positions between the two hadnt changed. Fang Xing hadnt been turned into mincemeat; it was in fact Exalt Huang who let out a low grunt while holding on to his right hand, and a drop of fresh blood dribbled down from his finger to ssh onto the stone shard beside his foot, turning into a small blossom of blood.


    As for Fang Xing with the goldennce in his hands and the giant ck sword on his back, he didnt move at all. His face with expressionless and blood could be seen on hisncehis earlier attack had pierced through Exalt Huangs palm.


    You were able to stop my full-powered attack and wound me. You what exactly is your cultivation level? Exalt Huang shouted in surprise, his expression filled with disbelief.


    Full mastery of Foundation Stage. But the differences between each foundation can be very different Fang Xing lightly replied before casually throwing the goldennce aside. Thisnce was enough to potentially trigger a war if it were seen outside the Guixu Ruins, yet hed thrown it away like a piece of trash. After receiving the full power of a Golden Cores attack head-on, it had be a bit twisted and cracked; if it were used for another sh, it might end up breaking and the situation would drastically change.


    Your little grandpa here studies the path of a Battle Cultivator. Let alone being proficient in attacking the strong with weak cultivations, the amount of resources required is likely unmatched by even mid-stage Golden Cores. The techniques and spells Ive learned are ones even grand ancestors of a n would desire, and the treasures I have would cause war between numerous people even in Videha. If I still cant take on something like you with all that, then all these eighteen years Ive lived would truly have been for nothing. Fang Xings words were cold and his gaze towards Exalt Huang was filled with utter disdain. Although he was only in Foundation Stage, his presence was actually stronger than that of a Golden Cores.


    Little Foundation Junior, how dare you look down on me! Exalt Huang suddenly shouted, as though trying to use his own voice to shatter the fear he held in his heart. I shall let you know your true ce today! As he yelled, he dashed forward, creating a loud explosion before golden shears flew out from his sleeve. The shears formed into two rays of light that flew towards Fang Xing, and Exalt Huangs spirit sense locked on to Fang Xings location while a small amount of golden-core light crashed outward. He no longer viewed Fang Xing as a mere Foundation Stage and instead saw him as an equal that required the full use of his abilities.


    No matter all of the skills Exalt Huang used, however, when he sent them towards Fang Xing, he suddenly felt a tremble in his heart. Although hed locked on to Fang Xings location, a strange blue fog began spreading out. The golden shears pierced through where Fang Xing had been, yet somehow neither they nor the core light came into contact with anything. When the fog dispersed, Fang Xing hadpletely disappearedas though hed never been there in the first ce.


    Exalt Huang flinched at this and sweat began to form on his forehead. How is this possible? During a fight, there was nothing more terrifying than not knowing where an opponent was. With his Golden Core cultivation and powerful spirit sense, gaining control over the battlefield should be as simple as strolling through the park; regardless of how his opponent tried to dodge or where he ended up, Exalt Huang should have known within an instant. There was no reason why his spirit treasure and core light should lose their target.


    yet at this moment, his spirit sense had lost all traces of Fang Xing. It was as though he was no longer even in the area.


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    Just as sweat began to cover his back, a sharp sword force abruptly thrust out from behind on his left side. He let out a roar and his body instantly evaded before he flew up nearly a hundred feet, but when he looked down, he noticed a sword wound on his left arm that had cut so deep he could even see his boneif it werent for his keen reflexes, he would have already lost an arm.


    In the same spot Exalt Huang had been standing in earlier, Fang Xing could be seen holding a giant ck sword and looking at him without expression.


    This old man will kill you, you little livestock! Exalt Huang roared in anger. He quickly formed a hand seal, and countless giant stone shards nearby flew up at hismand only to all fly towards Fang Xing when he pointed forward. Smoke rose and the earth shook as though the area was beset with an earthquake, and countless shards fell from the sky like giant raindrops. The area Fang Xing stood was filled up and turned into the likes of a small mountain.


    How how can it be like this? There was no need to be so extreme. Hentian Qing continued to watch this soul-trembling fight. Her lips shook, and she was filled with an unspeakable chill. Everything had escted far beyond what shed imagined, leaving her utterly shaken.


    Where are you, little livestock? Exalt Huang shouted while on full alert. He knew Fang Xing wasnt truly beneath that small mountain, and a sense of terror remained in his heart. Hed seen another blue fog appear around the kid just as the stone shards had nearly pushed him down, and he also saw how his body had disappeared once more.


    This feeling of an enemy hiding and observing in wait for the perfect opportunity was maddening. Hed rather be chopped in half out in the open than continue dealing with this hair-raising sensation so simr to being stared at by a venomous snake.


    Didnt you want to kill me despite being mere Foundation Stage?


    Didnt you want to wipe out the entire Hentian n and use me as your the first sacrifice for your sword?


    Welle out then!


    Silence fell upon the surrounding area. There was only the echoes of Exalt Huangs furious shouts.


    Im here.


    Just as the terror within Exalt Huang reached its peak, a voice rose from his right-hand side. Exalt Huang flinched before letting out a loud growl and shooting out four or five spells to his right, creating such great chaos that everything along the path was shredded. Just as he attacked, however, a mighty sword light came his way from the left.


    Ahhhh! Exalt Huang yelled and quickly prepared to defend himself, yet that ck swords attack didnt seem like something hed be able to resist.


    Fang Xing appeared on the left like a ghost before shing outward.


    <em>Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh</em>.


    Fang Xing seized the opportunity this time and didnt stop with only a single attack. He sent out attack after attack towards Exalt Huang, and all Exalt Huang could do was continuously scream as his robe was cut into countless pieces and wounds appeared from out of nowhere.


    Blood sttered and Exalt Huang retreated, causing a bloody path to form on the ground. As for Fang Xing, he would appear and then vanish in an incredibly mysterious manner while slowly extracting all of Exalt Huangs life.


    The unnamed technique!


    The unnamed technique from the ck Sword Embryo was now finally disying its true power in Fang Xings hands.

 Chapter 412: Unnamed Technique

    Chapter 412: Unnamed Technique


    The ck Sword Embryos technique wasnt an ancient Flying Sword technique, but an extremely profound and mysterious killing methodan assassination technique focused around decapitation.


    This was how the unnamed technique was supposed to work from the very beginning, but Fang Xing hadnt fullyprehended it when he first received it from the ck Sword Embryo, and hed had to rely primarily on his own courage and adaptability to assassinate the Huangfu ns young master instead. Only now was he finally demonstrating the full power of this unnamed techniquea technique of murder, a technique that could even transform a genuine duel into an assassination attempt.


    ording to the lotus girls words, there was a hiding spell within this technique that would allow the user to hide from the heavens and earth once it was fully mastered, such that even Budding Souls would no longer be able to find him. Fang Xing had only studied this technique to basic mastery, but it was more than enough to hide from Exalt Huangs spirit sense; once he used this spell, he truly did vanish from Exalt Huangs senses.


    How dare you, you little mutt! The moment Fang Xing closed the distance, the attacks came one after another and left Exalt Huang in a miserable state. He himself wasnt a battle Cultivator or specialized in closebat, and Fang Xings strange movements and brutal methods caused his heart to shudder. Whether it was the left side or the right, he couldnt count how many injuries hed received, and a few wounds had even cut dangerously close to his vital organs. If hed been careless for even a moment, hed be as dead as dead could be.


    Exalt Huang wasnt an idiot; how would he dare to continue fighting in such circumstances? He let out an angry growl before light shined around his body, forming into a powerful force that swept out in all directions.


    The core light of a Golden Core was a technique meant to save the users life, something incredibly precious and used very sparingly only when there wasnt any other choice. Its power was also extremely terrifying, yet Exalt Huang activated it as though throwing his self-preservation to the wind. Even Fang Xing had no choice but to temporarily back off to avoid it, and Exalt Huang used this opportunity to roar and fly off into the sky. Fang Xings abilities had left him utterly terrified and he didnt dare continue the fight.


    After Exalt Huang managed to get between three and four miles away, Fang Xings cold words suddenly rose up within his ears. You shouldnt have chased after me with Teleportation. Shocked, Exalt Huang turned and saw Fang Xing with a pair of golden wings on his back and a giant sword in his hands flying towards him just as fast as he was fleeing.


    <em>The little livestock is actually chasing me. Is killing me really that necessary?</em>He felt nothing but regret and discontentment. If he hadnt used Teleportation when trying to catch up earlier, he could have used it to escape Fang Xing right here and now, but his physical state and Qi wouldnt allow for it again so soon. His speed wasnt on par with Fang Xings either, and all he could do was watch as Fang Xing drew closer.


    I have no enmity with you, Fellow Daoist Xing! Exalt Huang shouted and even began to beg. Why are you pushing me so far like this?


    Fang Xing wasnt swayed in the slightest and his cold voice shot back, Back in the mountains when I was first seen, you were also there, right?


    Exalt Huang felt a chill and immediately remembered this was this exact pond hed first met Fang Xing. The eldest little miss was determined to seize him and had nailed him with four Cleave Nails. He had indeed been present, but hed felt the life of a mere Foundation Stage wasnt very valuable so he hadnt tried to stop it, either. Who would have thought this person would remember that event so clearly even now? Did he intend to take his life aspensation?


    Exalt Huang finally gave up all hopes of survival. He stopped fleeing and started howling out, Fine fine fine! If you want to push me this far, Ill take you down with me! He closed his hands to form a strange hand seal before pping it against his chest, only to let out a loud scream as he spat out a spherical golden core asrge as a longan fruit from his mouth. With a loud rumble, the core locked on to Fang Xing and flung itself straight at him.


    Exalt Huang intended to kill Fang Xing using his golden core!


    A Golden Cores most desperate method of attack was to spit out their golden core and bash it against the enemy. Using the golden core like this was the same as going all in and putting their lives on the line for the hopes of that single attack. If they were able to kill their enemy, they would win; if the enemy didnt die, their own golden core would break and their life would end. The energy contained within a golden core was extremely powerful, however, and an explosion would be enough to heavily wound someoneparticrly fortunate users might even manage to bring their enemy with them to theherworld.


    Exalt Huangs mind held a single thought: no matter how terrifying Fang Xing might be, he was still in Foundation Stage. If Fang Xing dared to take it head-on, his foundation would certainly break, hed lose all of his cultivation, and Exalt Huang would have won. If Fang Xing did not dare to take this attack, he would be forced to retreat out of fear, giving Exalt Huang arge advantage and the opportunity to flee.


    <em>Bzzz</em>.


    The golden core flew over with a gust of wind. It quivered in the sky while flying straight towards Fang Xings face.


    Fang Xings expression was very serious andwith a<em>swoosh</em>he positioned the giant ck sword in front of him, causing the golden core to crash against it directly. The giant ck sword had once been the container for the demonic Sword Embryo and its material was so extraordinary even the Book of Revtion hadnt been able to appraise it; it was incredibly sturdy despite its rusty appearance, and a crisp noise began to ring out when the golden core collided against it.


    <em>Crack crack</em>.


    Cracks appeared on the golden core, and an eye-blinding golden light could be seen seeping through.


    <em>Im done for.</em>Exalt Huangpletely gave up, and a mournful smile appeared on his face. Little livestock, it was so difficult for me to form the golden core. For the sake of forming a golden core, I sneak-attacked an elder of the Northern Mountains. The entire Northern Mountains began chasing after me and my sect and n were annihted, leaving me with no choice but to run into the Guixu Ruins. Iid low and lived such an ignoble existence for thirty years; who would have thought I would die by your hands today. With a mournfulugh, he formed the veryst hand seal of his life. Well, lets die together!


    <em>BOOM</em>!


    The cracks atop the golden core seemed to increase a hundred times over. A mere breathter, the terrifying power of his entire cultivation exploded, creating the likes of an eye-blinding miniature sun that took up every inch of a fifty-foot range. It was as though he intended to set even the skies ame to destroy everything within the area.


    Fang Xing was in the very center of this golden cores terrifying explosive power, and it felt as though the power was trying to tear him apart and burn him to ashes to bring him along to theherworld. At that moment, however, a purple tower reflected its image out from within Fang Xings body, its image faint but sturdy as it covered Fang Xing within.


    It was the Dao tower within Fang Xings Sea of Consciousness. After sensing the explosive power of a golden core, it had appeared automatically to protect Fang Xings body. Purple strands representing the immortals quickly flowed freely over the tower, and its radiance even overtook the brightness of the cores explosion.


    Purple foundation. Exalt Huangs smile disappeared when he saw this, and a look of grave despair took its ce. Who would have thought hed be able to witness a purple foundation.


    His opponent had a purple foundationthe highest existence of Foundation Stageyet all he had was the weakest kind of golden cores.


    Oh well oh well.


    A mournful expression shed across Exalt Huangs face as he slowly burned to ash. His body vanished from the empty sky until he was gone, both body and soul.


    A few breathster, the terrifying energy caused by the golden cores explosion also vanished. It had started quickly but also ended quickly, and aside from the broken clouds in the vast empty sky, it looked as though the explosion from mere moments ago had never happened.


    The purple tower around Fang Xing also vanished and returned to his Sea of Consciousness, and after looking towards where Exalt Huang had disappeared, Fang Xing turned back and flew towards the clear pond. Hed already decided to offer a sacrifice to the sword, but one Exalt was simply too weak. The Hentian n masters daughter was right at his doorstep, so why would he let her go? Perhaps this sacrifice would be more suitable for what he intended to do soon.


    Fang Xing had thought Hentian Qing would escape, butto his surpriseshe was still waiting at the clear pond. She came up intending to loudly scold him when she saw him, yet when her voice came out, it was timid and small. Xing Fang, where wheres Exalt Huang?


    I killed him, Fang Xing coldly replied while advancing towards her with his giant ck sword in hand.


    You how could you kill Exalt Huang? He hes a Golden Core! Hentian Qing shouted in disbelief, but the look Fang Xing showed was so cold and emotionless she closed her mouth. She wasnt a foolshed already sensed something in the murderous intent surrounding him. Xing Fang, are you going to kill me?


    Yes.


    Fang Xing arrived in front of her and raised the ck sword, which had a de covered in ruthlessness and an uncountable number of wronged souls. Hentian Qing closed her eyes as though giving in to her fate and waited for the sword to take her life.


    Fang Xing suddenly recalled something and asked, The thing you wanted to say to me before, what was it?


    Hentian Qing let out a long sigh as she opened her eyes. Father came and spoke to mest night, she began with a soft and shaky voice. We spoke for a long time. He wanted me to marry you. He said Venerated Big Brother is actually a peril beast and most likely faked all of his affection towards me, and that hed also fled and would never have anything to do with me in this lifetime. The only correct choice I have is to marry you.I wanted to find you and tell you. I dont like you at all. I even hate you, Im even a little scared of you. But I but I still agreed. Her voice became softer and softer, until her words were no louder than the buzzing of a mosquito that could barely be heard..


    Just as she finished speaking, however, a loud cry rose up from a hundred miles out in the distance and arge shadow with spread wings covered the sky. Fang Xings attention was immediately captured by the peril beast, and once he confirmed something, he immediately began to grow excited. With a wave of his ck sword, the life beneath the de was ended and he flew up into the distant sky like a ray of light.


    <em>Even if I took that woman hostage, it might not be enough to threaten the Hentian n master. That n master is nothing more than a puppet; its those old guys who are really in control. It seems whether or not Ill be able to save my big doggie depends on that option now.</em>Fang Xings eyes were incredibly excited but also solemn. He drew in a few breaths, but he still felt his body tremble.<em>Sh*t, my guts are so damn big.</em>


    With these thoughts in his mind, he didnt even bother remembering the female young master whose lifeless eyes were staring wide-eyed at the sky above.

 Chapter 413: Egg Thief

    Chapter 413: Egg Thief


    Inside the Guixu Ruins, the areas between the mountains and forests were all scattered with peril beasts. These peril beasts would each have their own territory they guarded without letting anyone inside, and they were existences even cultivators with full mastery of Golden Core Stage didnt dare to provoke. When nsmen went out to hunt, each person would bring a jade scroll with a map outlining the dangerous areas to avoid, as identally stumbling into one of these areas would very likely lead to death. Fang Xing had gone outside with the beast-hunting team multiple times and also had such a scroll.


    In fact, the jade scroll Fang Xing had was perhaps even more precise than the others. Hed added further information and many small details, recording not only which areas had powerful beasts he shouldnt provoke, but also when they would typically go out to hunt and what their temperament and weaknesses were. In order topile this scroll, he hadnt cked at all these past few monthshed made the most of those around him and his Book of Revtion to acquire information.


    This was all due to having no other options. This was a ce cut off from the outside world without any connections or umbres of protections for him to stay under. All he had was the mad dragon at his side, but its existence was unstable and he wouldnt feel secure until he found some manner of support. As for this support, it was only natural for him to seek out the strongest, andto Fang Xings understandingthe greatest power within the Guixu Ruins wasnt the Hentian n or the Fengtian n, but was the countless number of peril beasts.


    Of course, it wasnt like he could just go and suck up to these peril beasts, so he had to find a different effective method.


    After Fang Xing noticed the Giant Eclipse Eagle going out to hunt, he began carefully skulking towards its nest. He activated the unnamed technique to cover his presence once he got within ten miles away, and then he snuck inside without a sound. When he saw three blue eggs asrge as human heads, he snatched them into his storage sack without hesitation and slipped away as though oil had been added to the soles of his shoes.


    Fang Xings next target was the den of a fifth-tier peril beastthe Stone Roar Tiger. Hed seen this peril beast not too long ago alongside the beast-hunting team from afar, but it had also managed to discover them as well. The tiger had given birth only two months prior, and it ended up tearing apart two unlucky team members to protect its newborn while Fang Xing fortunately managed to run fast enough to escape.


    The small-mountain-sized body of the Stone Roar Tiger was resting beside some moss-covered stones and licking some manner of salt mineral while the young baby-calf-sized tiger was trying to catch butterflies around a hundred feet away. Fang Xing activated his technique to its peak and sneak moved closer to the young tiger, and the instant the giant tiger wasnt paying attention, he grabbed the young tiger in a single fluid motion, fed it a Hibernation Pellet, and shoved it into his storage sack.


    The Stone Roar Tiger that had been licking the salt with great focus suddenly sensed something. When it realized its baby was no longer there and even the bond between mother and son didnt reveal any trace, it went mad and began roaring in fury.


    Fang Xing kept his aura hidden using the unnamed technique and flew through the mountains and forests at great speeds, constantly moving and thieving.


    The supreme-quality red crystals from the nest of the Bloody-Tail Scorpion.


    The Blue-med Zoysia guarded by the Single-Horned Serpent.


    The giant club of the Long-Armed Peril Ape.


    One swipe, one steal!


    Although the peril beasts had great power, they still werent human. They didnt understand formations nor could they hide their treasures well, and it was all too easy for Fang Xingto use his presence-concealing technique and his knowledge of their temperaments and movements to steal from them. This was not without risk, howeverhed be killed ten times over if they caught even a hint of his presence. His only hope was on this spell of the unnamed technique, which was why hed been studying it so diligently the past few months.


    Nheless, the presence-concealing spell had a weakness: it was simply too wasteful when it came to Qi. Hed only been able to maintain it for around the time it took to finish a cup of tea when he was in mid Foundation Stage, but it still drained him at the same speed even after reaching full mastery of Foundation Stage. Every time he stole something, he had to use the clouds to race against time and flee as fast as he could.


    Fang Xing had no other choice but to fly as fast as he could. He knew every few hours he wasted meant more pain for his big doggie, and if he didnt manage to achieve his goal within thirty-six hours, the only thing hed return to was his dragons corpse. He couldnt rest; all he could do was clench his teeth and endure through it all while asionally taking out herbs and pellets to replenish his Qi.


    The results from forcibly enduring everything werent pleasant. When he was trying to steal the honey from a nest full of Purple-Tailed Wasps, his presence-concealing spell let out a tiny trace. The wasps dashed out and covered his head with stings before he managed to run away crying in pain, yet after he jumped into a clear pond nearby to escape, he raised his head and saw a Tri-Tailed Crocodile shocked by his arrival.


    Fang Xing was so bitter. His head was covered in bumps and he would have died from the poison long ago if his physique wasnt particrly robust. A spot on his bottom had been bitten by the Tri-Tailed Crocodile and also burned with pain, and the only constion he had was that while he was being chased, hed forcibly activated his presence-concealing spell again to take the crocodiles egg along the way.


    Because of this spiteful little thief, the entire forestespecially the area surrounding the Hentian nwas filled with howls and roars all throughout the night. He provoked whichever was most vicious, causing the furious peril beasts to roar and run straight into the areas belonging to other peril beasts. Theyd fight, attack, and shout to the heavens while bloody battles covered the forest one after another.


    Today is not the day of the blood moon, a few guarding cultivators nervously questioned amongst themselves at the Hentian ns gathering spot, Why are the peril beasts so irritable?


    No matter what it is, not even the Head Exalt would dare go investigate outside, so what could we do even if we knew? Besides, theres a big event happening inside the n and the head elders dont have time to spare, either; even if we reported it to them, they wouldnt care. Hurry and activate the Illusion Formation; all we can do for now is hide the scent of our nsmen. Wed be done for if a tide of beasts were lured by our gathering spot!


    These cultivators were all a bit terrified and they activated the defensive Illusion Formation without care for how many Spirit Stones they wasted in the process. Each Hentian nsmen knew all too well that the ns formations wouldnt be a match if so many peril beasts were to attackthe only thing they could do was activate a formation to muddle the smell of peril beasts as a preventative measure.


    Once the Illusion Formation was activated, the Hentian ns gathering spot was covered by a giant colorless dome, and the scent of any human within was reduced to the absolute minimum possible. Not even the elders would be able to stop the peril beasts if they were toe inside, so it was necessary to avoid drawing their attention.


    Hm? Someone ising from afar?


    Not long after the formation was activated, one of the guards saw a distant cultivator wobbling from atop their Flying Sword as they flew closer. It seemed all of the cultivators Qi had been used up to the point he couldnt even control his cloud, forcing him to rely on the most basic method of flying. The person was none other than Fang Xing, and he flew while veering slightly every so often as though his sword had nearly reached his limit, all while red blood dripped down from his body.


    Sh*t, what the hell is that?


    The guards were all surprised when the person came close. The persons head was swollen like a pigs and covered withrge bumps due to the poisonous wasps, and his torso was even worse with extremely terrifying cuts oozing out blood. Arge ck sword on his shoulder was also covered in blood, making it look as though hed juste from arge-scale battle with only a small scrap of life remaining.


    The person arrived in front of the Illusion Formation and raised an order te. Its me, Xing Fang!


    So this is Exalt Xing.


    The guard didnt dare to offend this currently very famous and popr person within the n. The leader of this group of guards had also somewhat heard this Exalt Xing had done something as great as giving up the red dragon to the n, and now the entire n was indebted to him. After checking the order te, he quickly opened the formation to wee him back without even daring to ask how he managed to get himself in such a state.


    Fang Xing let out a long sigh once he stepped past the Illusion Formation. He stabilized his steps, swallowed a few pellets to allow his body to dissolve on its own, and then quickly began walking towards the ns central area while ignoring the gazes and confused looks others were throwing his way. Although he didnt use any clouds, his physique was still sturdy and his steps wererge; it didnt take long before he was gone.


    Such great arrogance Exalt Xing has! He didnt even speak to us!


    Hmph, hes someone whos about to be the n masters son-inw; why would he need to pay attention to us small characters?


    Son-inw? Wasnt that all thanks to exchanging away his red dragon? Hes even willing to throw away such a loyal true dragon tch!


    The guards began discussing the matter with disdain, each one seemingly holding strong opinions that werent particrly favorable towards this Xing Fang.


    As for Fang Xing, he moved to a taller mountain peak at the central area before coldly ncing behind him. The faint cries of a dragon could still faintly be heard, and his gaze became particrly chilling as he sat down and crossed his legs. He meditated for a short moment to recover some Qi before he straightened his back and took out his storage sacks.


    Hehe, Big Brother Xing Fang, what are you doing here?


    The yful young voice of a girl rose up and Hentian Ning appeared next to Fang Xing like a ghost.


    Fang Xing raised his head to look at her. What are you doing here, Second Little Miss? The redness of his swollen face had faded a bit after some meditation and his features could be seen again.


    <em>Aiiii</em>, Big Brother Xing Fang, you look so bad right now, Hentian Ning snickered and smirked. Are all those wounds from trying to hunt for the red dragons sake?


    Fang Xing nodded and sighed. Yeah. This hunting trip was difficult.


    Hentian Ningughed. I know the Head Exalt and everyone else are all ughtering the dragon at the back mountain. I very much want to watch it but they wouldnt let me, so I decided to go y tricks on my sister, but I dont know where shes gone. By the way, someone said she went looking for you; have you seen her? Oh well, I suddenly dont want to see her anymore.


    Hentian Ning was speaking without pause, but she suddenly stopped and looked at the various things Fang Xing was pulling out from his storage sack. Hm. Big Brother Xing Fang, what is it inside your sack? There was what looked to be the corpse of a baby tiger, a spiritual-looking Zoysia, eggs asrge as human heads, a red crystal as long as a human arm that gleamed with a dark red light. There was even honey that released a dense sweet scent.


    Fang Xing took everything out and ced it in front of him before looking up at Hentian Ning with a smile. Didnt you enjoy watching people ughter peril beasts the most? Today, your Grandpa Fang will show you a magic trick so you can watch as much as you like to your satisfaction!

 Chapter 414: Clan Genocide!

    Chapter 414: n Genocide!


    Baby tiger, zoysia, red crystal, bird eggs, honey Hentian Ning was confused at the sight of such random stuff in front of Fang Xing, and she didnt know what he intended to do. How could these things be used to perform a magic trick? She asked about one after another, but Fang Xing didnt answer; he only sat down, took out and swallowed a lotus seed, and then began quietly meditatingas though waiting for something.


    Twenty hours. All of this took a total of twenty hours Fang Xing muttered to himself as he quietly began to think.<em>Twenty hours. This means my big doggie would have received ten Cleave Nails. It must be incredibly anguished right now. When we first arrived inside the Guixu Ruins, it still had battle prowess enough to match a fourth-tier peril beast despite its wounds, and its battle prowess should still be much stronger despite being pierced with the nails. Based on what I felt before, in order to temper the living soul, the Cleave Nails actively avoid the internal organs so as to not prematurely kill the person, which would disperse their soul and cause the tempering to fail. With this, it can be said that before all eighteen Cleave Nails are used, the person might look heavily wounded, but the wounds are all superficial and the core is unharmed. Of course, after enduring those nails for so long, bleeding is certain and the body should be a bit weak.</em>


    <em>The Cleave Nails were pierced into the body primary to hold on to the soul. I only took four Cleave Nails and felt that my soul was being affected, and since that big doggie has taken ten, I imagine the effect would only be worse.</em>Details shed through Fang Xings mind as he considered every possible scenario and detail he might have forgotten.<em>Since its soul isnt very conscious to begin with and its left with only a little intelligence, its actually less likely it would bepletely controlled by the nails. I can pretty much confirm that as long as it still has some of its soul remaining, it would be enough to sense my calls.</em>


    The enormous blood essence from the Blood Lotus Seed dispersed throughout all his organs, and the Script of Revered Sense activated madly to turn the blood essence into Qi, fusing it into his eight meridians and storing the rest in his ninth.


    Ever since hed obtained the Ying of the dragon girl and formed the ninth meridian, the amount of Qi he wasted wasnt as great as before. Simply put, the ninth meridian was like a spirit vein within his body, and any excess Qi could be stored inside it and saved for future use. It could store so much Qi it was terrifying, and other than that time in the Thousand Stream Sea where hed taken an the Qi of an entire spirit vein, this ninth meridian had never been full and was in a perpetually empty state.


    In the forest filled with peril beasts, Fang Xing hadnt dared to use the Blood Lotus Seed even if he happened to use up all of his Qi. The blood essence within the seed was too strong and his presence-concealing ability might not be able to hide itpletely, so he had no choice but to forcibly endure it for the sake of avoiding the beasts attention. In the short period of time afterwards, hed swallowed it and started madly refining the essence, using some to heal his wounds and the rest to replenish his Qi. Any excess was stored in his ninth meridian in preparation for what was toe to ensure he had the strength to carry out his n.


    Hm? Whats that smell? Why is the scent of blood so strong? Hentian Ning was still ignorant and continued chatting. Big Brother Xing Fang, what did you eat?


    Fang Xing suddenly opened his eyes and looked off into the distance.


    The dark night stretched off into the distance, but arge area of shadowlike a giant cloth was covering the heavensflew towards the Hentian ns gathering spot. Its body was sorge that unless someone used Mystic Eye, they wouldnt be able to actually see the peril bird that caused it and would only feel that the sky had be strangely heavy and particrly darkso dark as to leave people ufortable and unwilling to breathe.


    A peril bird is passing? Hentian Ning suddenly closed her mouth and looked up towards the giant dark shadow in the sky. All children growing up in the Guixu Ruins had a habit of bing quiet when they saw a terrifying scene like this out of fear they might alert the peril bird passing by and cause it toe down for unwanted trouble. Of course, such worries werent necessaryeven disregarding the protection from the Illusion Formation, their words were so soft the peril bird wouldnt hear it regardless.


    This time, however, the peril bird seemed to hear. It started flying in closer and closer, lower and lower, until it actually flew right towards the Hentian ns gathering spot. Hentian Ning was shocked andpletely unable to believe the sight in front of her, but she suddenly lowered her head to look at the pale blue bird eggs as though realizing something.


    She looked at Fang Xing while trembling and shakily asked, You what did you do?


    Fang Xing smiled with glistening eyes.


    After a long while, Fang Xing suddenly let out a loudugh and jumped to his feet. He took out his giant ck sword and stood at the peak of the mountain with an impressive presence while waving the sword at the people below. All Hentian nsmen, listen up! he shouted, Not a single person has dared to take something from your little grandpa here; for you to dare take my big doggie, you sure have some guts! Today, your little grandpa has brought his subordinates to wipe your n away clean.


    As he shouted, he activated his Qi to allow his voice to travel as far as ten miles away, leaving Hentian Ning even more dumbstruck. This insolent guy was screaming madly and brandishing a giant ck sword, and the giant sword was pointed directly at the peril bird heading towards them like a moving mountain. It truly looked as though he was calling the ck peril bird over for the sake of revenge against the Hentian n.


    Of course, this peril bird had indeed been called over by Fang Xing. Combat and death was a constant affair in the forest of peril beasts, and the prevailing mindset was if youve eaten my baby, Ill take your eggs. The peril beasts were extremely vignt and fierce, and they also had extremely strong connections with their own kind. cing something in a storage sack which was isted from the realm would somewhat obstruct things, but the likes of an Illusion Formation was not enough to block this connection.


    For Fang Xing to ce so many things on the mountaintop was the same as telling all these maddened peril beasts that their children, their treasures, or even their favorite food was all here, and that if they were good enough, they shoulde and take them back.


    The Hentian nsmen on lookout naturally saw the peril bird drawing closer and immediately sounded the rm. Not good; the peril bird is is approaching! Quick, hide!


    The n fell into chaos in mere moments. A dozen shadows flew into the skyall Exalts of the nbut most of them were early Foundation Stage and none of the true masters showed up. These exalts were all utterly shocked when the peril bird began to loom closer, and rather than daring to provoke such an existence, they all started screaming and fleeing in all directions.


    <em>Gaaah</em>.


    The peril bird swooped down but instantly froze when it saw what was on top of the mountain peak. There was a blue bird egg, yet its shell had been shattered and its egg white had been spread all over the area.


    <em>GAH GAHH</em>.


    The peril bird was immediately enraged and let out a mournful cry. When it saw the insects flying chaotically all over the ce, it wed out and its steel-like wings spread across to destroyrge swathes of buildings at a time. Everywhere its talons passed, a countless number of Golden Cores lives would end.


    Activate the formation! Quick, activate the formation! No matter how many Spirit Stones itll use, we must stop it! someone continued to yell amidst the chaos; they had to stop this maddened peril bird even if they had to use up all the Spirit Stones they had left.


    But soon, all hope was lost.


    <em>ROAR</em>.


    A small mountain-sized Stone Roar Tiger jumped from the darkness and roared at all the Hentian nsmen..


    A scorpionrger than an elephant emerged from the soil and began sweeping its terrifying poison stinger in all directions.


    A fat and vicious Tri-Tailed Crocodile crushed a mountain peak before crawling towards the peak Fang Xing was at.


    Fist-sized poisonous wasps covered the crescent moon in the sky and flew towards the n.


    Every inch of the surrounding area was filled with the most powerful peril beasts. Normally, even just one of these peril beasts was something the Hentian n wouldnt dare to provoke without good reason. These beasts were all in the fifth tier, and even someone with full mastery of Golden Core Stage wouldnt be able to fend them off if they were enraged like this. The only hope was to use two against one, yet there were so many all at once today.


    The Hentian nsmen all began to panic. Everyone shouted terrified cries for help before fleeing in all directions like a fly without its head.


    Within the chaos, Fang Xing continued to grip his ck sword and maintained an unnatural calm. He walked into the disarrayed crowds and casually killed anyone he saw while secretly activating a spell within him.


    The most powerful cultivatorsthe n master and those who were at full mastery of Golden Core Stagewere all at the gathering spots back mountain. They were using their full power to control a giant formation, and within that formation was the red dragon locked inside a cage. The side of the cage had been shattered by the dragon earlier, and theyd been forced to maintain the formation theyd prepared in advance in order to suppress it.


    Three old cultivators with full mastery of Golden Core were in charge of maintaining the formation to suppress the red dragon, while the Head Exalt alongside another old cultivator were in charge of driving the Cleave Nails into the dragons body and filling it with Qi to prevent its soul from being damaged. All five of them were covered in sweat, and some had faces that were even redder than the dragons scales; it was obvious theyd used a ratherrge amount of Qi throughout the day. With the sounds of chaosing from the front, the Head Exalt immediately turned and snapped, Why is it so chaotic over there?!


    The only person who hadnt gotten involved yet was the n master, so he immediately shouted back, I will go have a look! He leapt into the air and took off, but he returned all too quickly. His face had lost all of its color and even his words were trembling. Esteemed Elders weve got a big problem. Beast tide sixth-tier peril beasts are all here.


    <em>Aoooo</em>.


    The red dragon had been suppressed and stopped struggling long ago, but it suddenly let out a long howl towards the sky. It seemed to regain some awareness, and its eyes turned bloody red as they filled with violent excitement. Its body curled inward and its scales began to mend together as a terrifying amount of energy and power began to burst out from inside its body. All the Cleave Nails lodged in its flesh began to slowlye out one inch at a time.


    Within its mind was the sound of a familiar and very dear voice. Big doggie, your little grandpa hase back for you!

 Chapter 415: The Predestined Fate of the Hentian Clan

    Chapter 415: The Predestined Fate of the Hentian n


    Hurry and suppress it!


    The red dragon suddenly started to rebel and the Cleave Nails inside its body were steadily pushed out by its raw strength. Didnt this mean all their effort up to now would be in vain? In their surprise, the Hentian elders redoubled their efforts to suppress the red dragon with the formation while the Head Exalt alongside another cultivator quickly flew over to push the Cleave Nails back inside with their cultivation power.


    At that same moment, however, a snickeringugh came from above and something fell down.


    Whos that above? the Head Exalt called out in surprise. Someone had actually managed to fly above him without him noticing? Just who could do so?


    The people below werent given much time to think before the object reached them. The Head Exalt reflexively waved out, and a<em>crack</em>sounded out as the object shattered and sttered all over the ground. A sweet scent began to rise, and when the head Exalt scrutinized it, he noticed a few broken egg shells beside some whites that had been greatly shaken and sttered in all directions. The three old cultivators whod been guarding the area were also unable to evade in time, and egg whites were sttered onto their bodies as well.


    Arent you nning on ruling over all peril beasts? a cold voice suddenly called from the sky. Ive brought them over for you.


    A blue mist dispersed, revealing a person riding atop a cloud. His slender physique was adorned in a grey robe, and he held a giant sword three times longer, wider, and thicker than an ordinary one. His body seemed to be covered in dried blood and muddy water, and although there were also some swollen portions and scratch wounds, his smile was extremely sly and proudthe kind of insolent smile that would make people who didnt like him want to run up and bash his face on sight.


    Little bastard, did you do all this? the Hentian n master angrily shouted towards Fang Xing.


    F*ck you, you big bastard and you bunch of old bastards. So what if your little grandpa did all of this? A few old sh*ts that are older than turtle bastards, f*cking trying to take my stuff so shamelessly. I gave you the Spirit Essence and Shanbao Mountain, but it still isnt enough and you want to have even my red dragon. This is my f*cking brother-inw, you know? How dare youe and try to take it from me? If I dont wipe out your entire Hentian n today, you wouldnt even know how many eyesLord Hayagriva1has! There are many lessons to be learned, and I will give them to you all in one go!


    Rude and coarse words fell from the sky above one after another. All the curses took Fang Xing less than three breaths of time, and the old cultivators all quickly jumped up in fury. After living for nearly a thousand years, since when had they been cursed at like this?


    How dare you bring such chaos to our Hentian n, you little livestock! The Hentian n master was the first to react, and he let out an angry roar before grabbing towards Fang Xing. Let me finish you off first.


    The five old seniors were too busy to deal with this bastard, leaving only the n master free enough to deal with him. Despite being full of confidence his grab would snatch the boy, however, it actually failed; the pair of golden wings on Fang Xings back quickly shed before he flew away. A blue fog rushed past and his body disappeared from view, leaving behind only a shout: Big doggie, get up!


    <em>Roar</em>.


    The red dragon had been beyond excited to see Fang Xing, as though the injuries from the ten Cleave Nails had never happened in the first ce. After hearing Fang Xings genuine voice with its own ears, how could it hold it all in anymore? It released a howl and started to thrash its giant body, and although its consciousness wasnt clear enough for it to actually use any spells or techniques, a dragons body certainly wasnt a joke. The power behind its full-strength thrashing was beyond imagination, causing the faces of the three old cultivators maintaining the suppressive formation to redden before bing purple while their strength started to wane.


    At the same time, before the n master was able to clearly pinpoint Fang Xings existence, he suddenly heard a loud cry above him followed by a strong gust of wind. A peril bird several dozens of feet wide had spread its wings and started flying towards them at the back mountain,and its sharp gaze instantly nced down to see broken egg shells and the three old cultivators covered in whites.


    <em>GAH</em>.


    The peril bird let out an angry screech and the feathers on its neck even stood on endit had confirmed its enemies.


    <em>BOOM</em>.


    The peril bird swooped as though not even caring for its own life. Its giant body swept down from the sky, and the strong gust of wind that followed caused stone shards to fly all over the ce. After getting just above the formation, the peril bird abruptly turned to its side and mmed its ten-foot-long, incredibly sturdy wing downwards to try to hit one of the elders covered in egg whites. The wing was far toorge, however, and such an action caused the entire formation to shake and destabilize, followed by a loud<em>bang</em>as the light of the formation dimmed.


    <em>Gck</em>.


    The three old cultivators in charge of the formation had already been working to their utmost limits, and the collision caused blood to fall from their mouths and exhaustion to show on their faces. The elder whod been targeted was struck by the wing against his chest, causing him to let out a low growl amidst the sharp cracking sound of shattering bones. After he was flung away, hended softly on the ground andy still, unmoving.


    Second n Uncle! the n master shouted, his gaze filled with hatred and surprise. This person had been at full mastery of Golden Core Stage, and his battle prowess was considered one of the top within the entire Guixu Ruins. His second n uncle, how could the n master could hardly believe the scene in front of him.


    As for the Head Exalt and another old cultivator holding a Cleave Nail in the center of the formation, they were also drawn into the attack. The surprise in their expressions hadnt even faded before a sudden gust of powerful wind blew against their faces and the maddened peril birds sharp iron talons wed out towards them. Neither of them dared to take the hit directly, and they both hastily flew to the sides.


    With a<em>bang</em>, the peril birds w smacked right against the formation and caused the entirety of it to shake. After being hit so many times, the formation that wasnt being maintained suddenly shined a few times before dispersing into ash.


    <em>ROAR</em>.


    The moment the red dragon felt a lightness over its body, it grew excited and let out a long roar. A great power rose within its swaying body, and the Cleave Nails in its flesh were all pushed back out with a few<em>tzin tzin</em>sounds before it crashed forward through the formation.


    The head Exalt had just rushed down to avoid the peril birds attack, yet ended up being face to face with the dragon instead. No, is it really all going to be for nothing? he yelled before pressing both of his hands downward, causing core light to rush towards the red dragons head.


    <em>ROAR</em>.


    The red dragon abruptly opened its mouth and breathed in. The dragon actually swallowed the light and reversed it within its stomach before opening its mouth again, and this time the light shot towards the Head Exalt like a Flying Sword.


    <em>BOOM</em>!


    After being struck with the light he himself had created, the Head Exalt was flung back until he mmed against a ck stone a hundred feet away. The stone actually began to crack before quietly crumbling into pieces, and the Head Exalt leaned against the shattered stone while trying to regain his focus. Fresh blood started oozing from between his lips before he loudly spat out a mouthful of blood.


    You vile creature, how dare you do such a thing! The other old cultivators flew forward with an enormous amount of force, but the moment their handsnded on the dragons body, they felt a violent power in response. Theyd spent too much cultivation power trying to take the red dragons soul; they were physically and mentally drained, and they both subconsciously drew back after receiving such a strong response.


    <em>Swoosh</em>!


    The peril bird swooped down again, its two iron ws reaching towards one of the old cultivators while it used its metal-like beak to peck at another. It was hard to fault the peril bird considering both of them were covered in egg whites.


    The red dragon was also extremely violent, but just as it was about to continue its rampage, Fang Xings voice rose up in its mind. There was a short moment of hesitation but it soon decided going over to Fang Xing was more important, and it shook its head and tail before flying off into the dark empty sky. Given how anxious it looked and how its tail swayed so joyously, it truly did seem like a


    Big doggie! Someone appeared in the air, and it was precisely Fang Xing. Hurry and let me have a look. Did they make you cry?


    The red dragon sneezed in excitement before rushing to his side. It stuck out itsrge tongue and licked before it nted its head right into Fang Xings embrace, like a small childining about how theyd been wronged by others.


    Dammit, youre a male, too, so whats with all this sadness after only being hit by a few nails? Your uncle here had his facepletely swollen by wasps. If such a handsome face were to be destroyed, who knows if your sister would still like me in the future.


    Fang Xing chided the dragon before flicking a Blood Lotus Seed into its mouth and flying up to sit atop its head. After a few moments ofmentation for his face, Fang Xing once again checked the red dragons body and confirmed its injuries werent as heavy as he thought theyd beor perhaps the dragons body was much sturdier than expected? Finally reassured, heughed and started patting the dragons head.


    Little bastard, where are you fleeing? Im going to kill you today.


    Fang Xing turned towards the growlings and saw the n master and another old cultivator chasing over at the peak of their anger. His gaze chilled before he sneered and said in a low voice, You bastards are here, too. Big doggie, go have some fun.


    <em>Roar</em>.


    The red dragons eyes brightened when it heard this, and an indescribable viciousness began spreading out from within.

 Chapter 416: Grand Ancestor Hentian

    Chapter 416: Grand Ancestor Hentian


    When the red dragon roared and dash forward, the n master didnt even get close before he flinched and turned to flee. This left Fang Xing feeling much more rxed; although the battle prowess of this mid-stage Golden Core n master wasnt bad at all, there wasnt a single chance against the red dragon.


    Fang Xing wasnt interested in joining these kinds of fights. Bullying some early-stage Golden Cores certainly wasnt a problem, but it would be too dangerous to go up against mid-stage Golden Cores or those grandmasters who had full mastery. Even if he used the unnamed technique to hide himself and his traces, the aftershocks of their spells were still dangerous and he might end up wounded or even dead. It was also for this reason that he used the presence-concealment technique while quietly slipping through the violent and restless peril beasts, heading directly towards the Hentian ns secret pavilion like a ghost.


    The secret pavilion of the Hentian n was located in between two mountain peaks in the southwestern corner of the gathering spot. The area within three miles was normally restricted from others and hadyers uponyers ofplicated restrictive formations with soldiers to guard all year long and remove any chance someone might get close. Even more importantly, two of the ns elders at full Golden Core mastery were here as well, making it so they could also be considered guards.


    In such circumstances, it was nearly impossible for anyone to sneak inside the secret pavilion, even people with abilities like Fang Xing and the Vermillion Bird. It was also precisely because of this that the two of them had coincidentally devised the same lowly actionusing Hentian Qingas the starting point to reach their goal.


    Right now, however, the secret pavilion was no longer as protected or secure. The two old cultivators whod normally be in seclusion had all gone with the Head Exalt to temper the dragons soul, and both had been heavily wounded with their life uncertain. As for the ns soldiers who would normally guard the secret pavilion, they had left long ago.


    There were still quite a few powerful restrictive spells and formations on the path leading to the secret pavilion, but the beast tide Fang Xing lured to the Hentian n had crashed into several spots with formation pivots, causing the formation over the Hentian n itself to bepletely destroyed. With the underlying formation no longer working, it was as though these other formations didnt exist, and using the Book of Revtion to deal with the restrictive spells was as simple as finding head lice on a bald man.


    Simply put, for someone like Fang Xing, the Hentian ns secret pavilion was nothing more than an unsecured treasure vault.


    Fang Xing stood on the path leading to the secret pavilion. Haha, every time I enter someone elses treasure vault, I feel like Im returning home. He drew in a deep breath of satisfaction before folding his hands behind his back and strolling inside.


    It was said the Hentian ns secret pavilion was built during the time the Hentian grand ancestor was in power an untold thousands of years ago. The Hentian grand ancestor was a legendary character inside the Guixu Ruins, and even some fellow nsmen didnt know what kind of identity he had outside the ruins.


    Some said he was an old veteran who moved unhindered throughout the realm thousands of years ago, but it seemed as though the whole world held a grudge against him and he was betrayed by those closest to him. When it looked as though all future prospects were gone, he finally hid himself inside the Guixu Ruins and named himself Hentianto despise the heavens. Some also spected the Hentians great ancestor might be the disciple of Videhas Li Hentian, who hadnt had any better option other than to enter the Guixu Ruins after failing thepetition to be the next sect master.


    Whatever the story, the Hentian great ancestor was undoubtedly one of the most powerful people within the Guixu Ruins. It was said his cultivation level had already reached the Cmity Stage, and for those cultivators within the ruins today who couldnt even reach Budding Soul Stage, Great Ancestor Hentian was a legend. The value of the items he left behind before passing could easily be imagined.


    The environments within the Guixu Ruins were very different, and aside from those ancestor-level people, it was impossible for anyone to break through into the Budding Soul Stage. As for those above the Budding Soul Stage, how many would actually end up forced to enter the Guixu Ruins? The number of cultivators in Budding Soul Stage or above was extremely few, and thered been none after those few grand ancestors had passed on.


    The secret pavilion was a grotto that had been hollowed out from one of the mountain peaks. It wasnt obvious at all from the outside, and it was only due to theplicated restrictive spells leading up to it that its importance to the n was revealed. Fang Xing picked up his energy, flew pastyers of restrictions, swaggered inside the pavilion, and he could only smile to himself after a quick nce inside.


    Who said the Hentian n was poor? There was plenty of good stuff!


    The secret pavilion didnt seem toorge and was only slightly over a dozen square feet. Inside were wooden shelves with spirit treasures and talismans ced on topmost likely the resources offered by the Exalts whod joined the n over the yearswhich created a rather dazzling impression. Even the Shanbao Mountain and Spirit Essence Fang Xing had offered were there, making him feel even more at home.


    In the center of the secret pavilion was a small pile of Spirit Stones ordered into three groups based on their quality, and the shelf on the southern side had a pile of all kinds of spirit pellets, certainly not a small amount at all. A quick look revealed there were many things but if one were to give it some more thought, considering the ns numbersfive full-mastery Golden Cores, four mid-stage Golden Cores, thirty early-stage Golden Cores, fifty or so Foundation Stages, countless Spirit Stages, and more than ten thousand non-cultivatorsthis really wasnt much at all. The Guixu Ruins was indeed very poor.


    Fang Xing grieved a bit when it was less than hed imagined, but he quickly got over it and opened his storage sacks to start filling them up. Well, meat is still meat, even if its only a mosquitos. I wont be picky, lets just take it all!


    He intended to take everything, but he was dismayed to find storage sacks didnt have too much space or, really, he simply had too much already; all eight storage sacks were nearly at full capacity. Without any other options, he could only pick out the most valuable items, and for those worth less hed smash them!


    If only I had a bigger storage sack, one that would never be full no matter what I put inside Fang Xing muttered wistfully to himself while rummaging through the treasures. After picking through them for a while, he suddenly felt something was odd and halted. Hmm somethings not right. Although there are some pieces that arent bad, the overall quality is only so-so. Even I dont feel too tempted by them, so why would that Vermillion Bird be willing to stay concealed within the n for an entire year for the sake of entering the secret pavilion? Nope, nope, nope, this pavilion must have some kind of secret I havent discovered yet. The legends say it has the items left behind by the Hentians great ancestor.


    Recalling the dragon girls treasure vault and how there was a hidden room inside the Colored ss Pce, Fang Xing started paying extra attention to his surroundings. His Book of Revtion was activated to the utmost and he carefully inspected every single detail of the room.


    It didnt take too long before he realized that even though the four walls of the secret pavilion were filled with restrictive spells, one wall seemed to have slightly less but more powerful ones inparison. This made him pay even closer attention; less spells meant the wall had to be moved oftensince a higher number of spells meant a higher likelihood or identallytriggering themand the spells were more powerful as well, which meant whatever was behind the wall had to be precious enough for concern someone might sneak inside.


    Hehe, those old farts of the Hentian n even do things like this. Theyre pretty clever! Fang Xing sneered while observing the walls front. Suddenly, he mmed his foot against a corner of the wall that was curved ever so slightly outward.


    <em>Screeeeeeeeech</em>.


    After a screech that could cause teeth to ache, the wall moved and revealed an area hidden behind it.


    Experience is indeed very important.


    As soon as Fang Xing nced inside this hidden area, he was dazed. It could be said the outer area was just a ce for storage, whereas this was the true secret pavilion. This secret area was hidden so well that if he didnt have the experience of finding the dragon girls treasure vault, he really might have missed it.


    Inside this secret pavilion was a hidden room nine square feet across. In the center was a painting as tall as a grown man, and on it was the portrait of an old man with long hair and beard giving off a diabolic aura as he stepped onto a grey cloud, a strange bronze mirror in one hand and the head of a person in the other. The viciousness was so great it practically seeped through the painting, enough to send chills down the spines of any onlookers and terrify to the core.


    Beneath the painting was a long desk with some food offerings and an incense burner. Everything within the small hidden room was within view, and there was nothing else aside from this. This left Fang Xing dumbfounded, but when he saw there werent any particrly strong spells surrounding it, he strolled closer.


    Everything was as it seemed. Aside from the painting, there was only the long desk and offerings, without anything abnormal or special to speak of. This hidden room didnt have any other mechanisms or spells and was exactly as it lookedempty, devoid of anything else. Fang Xing was confused when he didnt find any so-called treasure left behind by the Hentian grand ancestor, and he muttered to himself with displeasure, Theres no reason for this.


    Fang Xing took a closer look at the painting, but it didnt seem to be a treasure eitherit was merely an ordinary painting, and the paper had even yellowed a little along the edges. When he was first invited to be an Exalt, Fang Xing had paid his respect to a painting of the Hentian ns grand ancestor and this was clearly the exact same one. Based on what the Head Exalt said, the person in this painting was the grand ancestor himself.


    There was nothing else within the hidden room and the painting itself was considerably ordinary, causing Fang Xing to grow a bit agitated. The massacre outside had never stopped and he wasnt sure when the peril beasts would start barging in here; he didnt have much time to waste.


    When he raised his head, he subconsciously noticed the paintings vicious gaze that was so realistic it felt as though a person was genuinely staring at Fang Xing. Nn? What are you looking at, old man? You think I wont poke out your eyes? People would normally be terrified to see such a painting, but Fang Xing had gutsrge enough to cover the sky; not only was he not scared, he instead became infuriated and rolled his eyes while cursing back.


    How dare an old fart who died so long ago look at this little grandpa in such a way!

 Chapter 417: Ancient Bronze Mirror

    Chapter 417: Ancient Bronze Mirror


    The person in the painting couldnt speak, of course, and his strange eyes remained on Fang Xings face.


    It was incredibly satisfying to bully the grand ancestor of the Hentain n, and Fang Xing became even more excited as he cursed on. Damn old Hentian, did the heavens kill your entire family and bed your wife for you to want to hate the heavens? Let me tell you, your little grandpa here despises people like you the most! Hurry and spill where you hid your treasure or Im going to burn you!


    The portrait of Grand Ancestor Hentian showed no response, and his eyes remained narrow alongside the diabolic aura.


    Oh? Youre even putting on airs and dont want to spill? Do you think I wont actually burn you? Fang Xing simply pulled out a me talisman and threw it over. Since there wasnt anything worthwhile in this trash of a secret pavilion, simply burning such an ordinary-looking painting would do.


    Fang Xing did have a hidden motive. His Book of Revtion brought him nothing but benefits, but there were still some items beyond ordinary understanding or objects so powerful he wasnt able to appraise them. Although this painting in front of him seemed normal, who knew whether there was actually some kind of unknown spell or mystery inside? He decided to give this method a try.


    The me talisman he used was the most ordinary kind, and the me was nothing more than an ordinary fire that couldnt burn even the lowest-level spirit robe. If this painting actually had some kind of mystery to it, it should withstand the me without any difficulty whatsoever. If it burned, it meant it wasnt a treasure and there was no need to care about it; if it couldnt burn, there had to be some secret within and hed have to take it with him.


    With a<em>woosh</em>, the me talismannded on the painting and turned into a ball of fire.


    The painting had been here for who knows how many years, yet to Fang Xings surprise, the material was incredibly dry and didnt have any spells to ward off fire or water. The painting truly began to burn when it was touched by the me talismanand incredibly quickly, at that. Seeing the painting suddenly in mes like this left Fang Xing speechless;<em>It really burned up just like that. Seems theres no mysteries or secrets, then.</em>


    Fang Xing was a bit taken aback and it was difficult to tell whether it was simply a reflection of light from the mes, but before the painting waspletely engulfed, he faintly saw the old man seemingly give a faint smile.


    Eh? Fang Xing thought hed simply seen it incorrectly and was a bit bewildered.


    <em>ng</em>.


    Something fell from the me andnded on the ground, causing a crisp nging sound before it rolled over to his feet. When Fang Xing focused his gaze, he noticed it was a bronze mirrorexactly the same as the one the old man had been holding in the painting. He was quietly surprised by this, but he could tell it was a treasure; after giving it a few nudges with his foot to make sure nothing was wrong with it, he picked it up for himself.


    The bronze mirror was asrge as a bucket and half an inch thick. It had an old, rusty appearance with numerous spells engraved on it, and the mirror itself wasnt very clear and didnt show any reflection. The diabolic aura was incredibly obvious even at a quick nce, and Fang Xing immediately knew this mirror wasnt some ordinary treasure, even if he didnt know how such a thing woulde out from a burning painting.


    <em>Nn. Gotta appraise it properly.</em>


    Fang Xing attempted to use his Book of Revtion to study it, but he immediately discovered the amount of Qi he needed to do so was extremely high. It wouldnt necessarily be a huge issue under normal circumstances, but hed spent a whole day and night continuously stealing eggs, snatching babies, and pinning everything onto the nall while using the presence-concealing spell, no less. Hed simply used too much Qi, and even the Blood Lotus he took to replenish himself wasnt quite enough.


    After realizing how much Qi hed need to use to appraise this bronze mirror, Fang Xing decided against doing it now. It would make things difficult for him if the situation became dangerous, so it would be better to take it with him and appraise itter when he had more time.


    He went to pick out some more treasures, but the noise outside became louder and louder as the peril beasts fighting gradually made its way closer, followed by a loud thud. It seemed as though the entire mountain began to shake as an earthquake tremored through the grotto, causing Fang Xing some surprise. He could tell a peril beast had arrived outside the mountain, and it would be extremely troublesome if it happened to bury him inside. With such thoughts, he stopped caring about the other treasures and flew out of the cave with the bronze mirror in hand.


    When Fang Xing reached the grotto entrance, he saw a half-mountain-sized ck bear roaring and thrashing its head amidst a cloud of wasps. The ck bear loved the honey of these vicious wasps and the two were natural enemies, but it couldnt handle the pain and was running all over the mountain peaks. It had collided with the mountain, causing the tremors that had shocked Fang Xing while he was inside.


    The Hentian ns gathering spot was chaotic beyond imagination. The area was filled with fire and beasts fighting against each other, and the humans who could run had all already fled. There were nearly no cultivators in the air; even those who could fly wouldnt dare to do so now, as that would be the same as throwing themselves into the peril beasts stomachs.


    <em>Aooo</em>.


    The vicious cry of the red dragon came from afar. Fang Xing assumed it was chasing the n master and the elder, but a closer look revealed the dragon was currently locked in heatedbat against a giant bird and a hill-sized tiger while the Hentian n master was nowhere to be seen. This left Fang Xing unsure how to respond. This red dragon really didnt have a good brain; just how had it managed to get involved with these things?


    Come back, big doggie! Fang Xing called out to the very excited red dragon.


    Fortunately, the red dragon hadnt been disadvantaged even against two peril beasts. All three were rather tired, and it could even be said the red dragon had held the advantage instead. The peril bird and giant tiger could see they had no chance at winning, so they retreated as well once they saw the red dragon leaving the fight.


    Wheres the n master and that elder? Fang Xing took the opportunity to scold the red dragon, who raised its head and looked around in confusion as though it had forgotten those two long ago. You dont even know how to fight! So disappointing! Fang Xing couldnt help but to scold the dragon a bit more before jumping onto its head and pointing into the distant sky. Go!


    The red dragon shook its tail before flying off into the sky. They left with great fanfare, yet nothing dared to stop them.


    Meanwhile, within a hidden cave in the Hentian n, the n master gently set the heavily-wounded Head Exalt and ns third uncle down. He looked at the only two remaining powerful masters of their n who might die at any time, and the hatred and anger within him surged like a poison. Although there might be ack of resources within the Guixu Ruins, the Hentian n had always been one of the most powerful ns. Since when had they ever experienced such chaos? His past self would have never even imagined being cheated by a Foundation Stage junior like this even in the absolute worst of nightmares!


    To make it all worse, whether it was intentional or not, the n master happened to see Fang Xing riding triumphantly away on top of his red dragon and the anger in his heart only grew. Hed been a n master for so many years and had cultivated a great deal of even-mindedness, yet he still couldnt suppress his rage. He pulled out arge ck bow and flew to the peak of the mountain before aiming a blood-red arrow straight towards Fang Xing.


    Please help me, Grand Ancestor. Allow me to kill this little demon who destroyed our Hentian ns gathering spot.


    A mid-stage Golden Core had started praying before attempting to kill a Foundation Stage junior. It was all too clear how much the annihtion of his n had impacted him or perhaps hed simply been frightened out of his wits.


    After a long moment of praying, he finally focused his Qi and drew back the bowstring, causing spells to appear around the bows body.


    Just as the n master was about to release the arrow, however, Fang Xing who was several dozen miles away suddenly looked back on high alert. This left the n master surprised; just how could this be possible? He was a mid-stage Golden Core and he was actively hiding his aura, so how could a Foundation Stage junior sense it in advance from so far away?


    But so what if this Foundation Stage junior could sense it? The n master stopped caring and clenched his teeth while preparing to release the arrow!


    Fang Xings mind began concentrating and thinking quickly at the same time. His innate ability to sense danger was very strong, and it was onlypounded by his spirit sense that was so powerful even normal Golden Cores would be envious. Hed been somewhat rmed the moment the n master pointed an arrow towards him, and hed ended up ncing in the direction the threat wasing from. Just as he was about to cover himself with the unnamed technique, however, an eye-blinding light abruptly shined from his handfrom the bronze mirror hed taken out from the Hentian ns secret pavilion.


    Fang Xings storage sacks had simply been too full for him to put the bronze mirror inside, and hed further thought there had to be something special about it since it was a treasure used by the Hentian ns grand ancestor in the past. He intended to use the Book of Revtion as soon as he could, but now he was coiled up in such a messy battle that he didnt have the opportunity. Unexpectedly, the bronze mirror began acting on its own once danger appeared.


    A pale yellow light suddenly extended from the bronze mirror and into the sky above, brightening half the sky. All the maddened peril beasts in the surroundings suddenly seemed to show looks of fear as they gazed up at the pale yellow light above, as though the light had an innate power to suppress them.


    How can this be pos When the n master saw the pale yellow lightor, more specifically, sensed that powerhe suddenly felt a great shudder in his mind. Thats how could it be in his hands? His hand let go and the string pulled taut. The arrow shot off to some unknown location, but his face was utterly nk as he stared at that light with disbelief.


    As for the Head Exalt and head elder sitting within the cave, they looked to that light with faces full of surprise. How how can this be? Their expressions wereplicated, filled with shock, disbelief, and even the hint of a bitter smile.

 Chapter 418: Red Moon Rising

    Chapter 418: Red Moon Rising


    The light from the bronze mirror was so bright it shocked Fang Xing, causing him to quickly throw it away, but the mirror didnt fall to the ground and instead began to hang in the air on its own. The light shot out into the sky without causing any harm, but an extremely powerful force was released from inside. It was like the aura someone would release in order to suppress their enemies, but the fact such an aura wasing from a bronze mirror was more than enough to draw bewildered gazes.


    The beasts quickly felt fear while the men felt shock. It seemed as though the entire heavens and earth became silent for two breaths of time, with only the light from the mirror reflecting off the sky. Two breathster, the peril bird, vicious tiger, violent crocodile, and peculiar scorpion all let out low growls before slowly retreating from the Hentian n, as though theyd juste across a terrifying existence and werepletely rmed.


    Fang Xing grabbed the bronze mirror back into his hands at once, and when he looked at it, he noticed a group of spell seals that were growing steadily dimmer while the light of the mirror itself disappeared at the same rate. He couldnt tell why such a strange phenomenon had urred.


    Fang Xings gaze moved to the n master who was pointing a bow and arrow at him, and a vicious look appeared in his eyes.<em>Motherf*cker, still thinking of trying to kill me even now. Looks like your little grandpa needs to be a bit more vicious.</em>When the Hentian n master originally hid himself away, Fang Xing had decided against trying to find him immediatelyhed already caused enough chaos in the n and he wanted to slowly collect this debt at ater timeyet who would have imagined this guy would try to keep himself hidden while trying to attack him from the dark?


    You bastard! Come and give me your life! Fang Xing shouted from atop the dragons head, and he soon began waving his giant ck sword while rushing forward with great might. A distance of ten miles was nothing more than a few breaths of time for Fang Xing now, and for the red dragon it was nothing more than a blink of an eye. The two reached the front of the peak nearly instantly alongside a great deal of murderous intent, and the dragons sharp w rushed straight down.


    The n master no longer dared to pull the bowstring at all in a moment like this. as even the small amount of dy needed to draw the bow would lead to him being split in half. Panicstricken, he threw away the bow and fled, but how would Fang Xing be willing to let him go? Fang Xing let out a loud shout and pped the dragons head to order it to quickly chase after him.


    Stop! Where did you get the treasure mirror of the grand ancestor?


    Just as the n master was about to be snatched up in the red dragons ws, two silhouettes suddenly appeared in front of the dragons head. One of them wore a hemp robe and had a white beard and hairthe Head Exaltwhile the other was an old bald man wearing a ck robe, which Fang Xing also recognized as the Hentian ns head elder. The moment they appeared, they both threw themselves towards Fang Xing with great fury.


    The two of them were so heavily wounded theirplexion was even turning grey. They were certainly no opponent for the red dragon in their current state, but they appeared maddened while trying to capture Fang Xing or, perhaps more specifically, trying to snatch the bronze mirror in Fang Xings hands. They were rabid for this mirror, even if it meant throwing their lives away.


    Sh*t! Big doggie, quick, flee!


    Fang Xing jumped in fright and fled without any hesitation. He wasnt stupid; although the red dragon might not necessarily lose to the two old men, it also wouldnt take much effort for them to deal with him. Even putting aside the fact Fang Xing could be squished in their hands without much effort, if the red dragon were to go against these two old farts, even the aftershocks from their spells and attacks might be enough to mince him up. This red dragon might be very affectionate towards him and only listen to his words, but it wasnt exactly the sharpest tool in the shed and it definitely wouldnt have room to think about Fang Xings safety during a heated battle. In such circumstances, Fang Xing immediately decided to run; at the very least, hed have to find a safe spot for himself before ordering the red dragon toe back for the fight.


    The red dragon also jumped at Fang Xings shout, and after a brief moment of stunned surprise, it quickly followed his orders and turned to flee. Perhaps it understood the word a bit too clearly, too; although it was a mighty and powerful dragon filled with viciousness and ruthlessness, as soon as it turned around, its presence was more like a sneaky little thiefs.


    The pair ran off so fast neither the Head Exalt nor bald elder could catch up even after giving it everything they had. Leave the treasure mirror of the grand ancestor behind! the two shouted while chasing like mad, and they were so frenzied they may have even activated their spells too quickly, as blood began to seep from their mouths.


    What grand ancestors mirror? Its your little grandpas! Its your little grandpas treasure mirror! Fang Xing shouted without even looking back. Even an idiot would be able to tell this mirror was certainly some extraordinary treasure thanks to these two old mens reaction, and Fang Xing only clenched it to himself even tighter.


    The red dragons speed was no joke and it truly took off into the sky like a bolt of lightning, whereas the Head Exalt and bald elder were both heavily wounded. They watched Fang Xing and the red dragon go farther and farther away before disappearing past the giant house-sized moon, and it was only then that the two old men stopped to catch their breaths while inwardly crying.


    How how can the treasure mirror be in his hands?


    The secret treasure from the grand ancestor. The only hope of leaving the Guixu Ruins Wasnt it lost a long time ago?


    The two old men howled in the air with despair, but Fang Xing had already fled without a trace.


    That night, a rumor spread within the Guixu Ruins that the Hentian n had been attacked by a beast tide and had suffered a huge loss. Under the assault of at least six fifth-tier peril beasts, the entire n had be akin to a true ruin. The number of dead or heavily wounded nsmen and Exalts was very high, and even the most powerful five elders and Exalts had been affected. Three of the top elders had died on the spot and the other two had wounds so great it was said they were only hanging on by a thread.


    The Hentian ns entire foundation had been destroyed in a single night, and with so many of their most powerful cultivators dead, it could be said their n had been wiped out. What most didnt know was that on that night, the Hentian n had lost something even more important.


    Although Fang Xing had originally intended to go back and take the life of that Hentian n master who tried to sneak attack him, he was frightened off by the two mad old men whode out halfway, so he could only order the red dragon to flee. He didnt even know how far the old men had chased him, and he only stopped once the two could no longer be seen. After observing his surroundings, he found a safe valley tond.


    Fang Xing stood next to a small bush while patting his chest, still terrified. Sh*t, crazy old men are so scary. He also made up his mind; he definitely had to quickly increase his own battle prowess! Even with the red dragon by his side, he still wasnt safe in such circumstancesno matter how strong the red dragon might be, it couldnt be considered his own power!


    If the red dragon had been on its own, it would have easily been able to fight and kill to its hearts content, but Fang Xing wouldnt dare to have the dragon do so while he was beside it. Someone who had full mastery over Golden Core Stage was simply too powerful, and there would only be one oue if he got caught up in the fight: death. What purpose would there be in killing those two old men if he lost his life in the process?


    Fang Xing sighed for a moment before lowering his head and closely inspecting the bronze mirror. But what exactly is this mirror? Something that caused<em>two</em>full-mastery Golden Cores to go mad would not be simple at all. Furthermore, Fang Xing could faintly tell that these two old men seemed to know about the bronze mirrors existence, yet they hadnt known it was within the painting in the secret pavilion. This was why theyd been so shocked and angry, filled with fury and madness at the absurdity of it all as though theyd been yed by someone.


    This was the perfect time to use the Book of Revtion. Fang Xing rested for a while before excitedly making his way in front of a stone wall, where he found himself a somewhat hidden location and used his Flying Sword to make a cave. As usual, he had the red dragon guard the entrance as he went inside with the bronze mirror in hand and activated the Book of Revtion to see exactly what it was.


    The Great Taixi Mirror.


    After looking at it for a long while, Fang Xing finally managed to appraise the mirrors name and usage, and the answer left himpletely surprised. This mirror certainly wasnt ordinaryording to the Book of Revtion, this mirror was actually a Divine tool, and when Qi was filled inside, it was able to reflect the light of Taixi that could kill even those in Budding Soul Stage. Of course, doing this required the user to have a certain level of cultivation; the mirror naturally wouldnt be able to reach its maximum potential if the user wasnt powerful enough.


    Even then, however, was something like this truly enough to cause two full-mastery Golden Cores to be crazy? Was it enough to have someone like the Hentian grand ancestor at Cmity Stage go through so much trouble with secret spells to hide this mirror within a painting? Had that Vermillion Bird snuck into the Hentian n for the sake of this mirror as well? Fang Xing really couldnt imagine the reason behind it all.


    What Fang Xing didnt know was that right now within the depths of the Guixu Ruins, at a giant pce surrounded by a chaotic void of air streams and clouds of lightning bolts, there was the sense of something beginning to awaken now that the bronze mirror had appeared. Afterwards, the giant pce suddenly opened up, revealing a tiny crevice to allow entry.


    When the crevice opened, a redntern appeared and began rising higher and higher, until it had nearly reached the same height as the moon in the sky.


    A bright moon, a redntern, both reflecting off each other. Thenterns brightness didnt seem to lose out to the moon at all, and it even seemed as though another moon had risen beside the first.


    <em>ROAR</em>.


    In moments, a countless number of powerful peril beasts began howling and roaring towards that red moon in rm, seemingly frightened but also angry. All the powerful masters throughout the ruins could also sense something, and they began leaving their seclusions to fly into the air and look towards this red moon. Their expressions were filled with shock, with some also showing unconcealed joy and others a deep fear. Regardless, their thoughts were all the same:


    <em>Is it the time of the nine moons again? Theres hope of leaving?</em>

 Chapter 419: Appearance of the Xunlong Clan

    Chapter 419: Appearance of the Xunlong n


    A redntern flew through the nine heavens against the brightness of the moon, and a peculiar aura covered the skies overlooking the Guixu Ruins.


    In the eyes of ordinary people, the Guixu Ruins was a ce one could enter but not leave. It was like a cage, and those who entered would be forced to spend their entire life unable to escape. ording to the words passed down from their seniors or n masters, however, it wasnt<empletely</em>impossible to leave the Guixu Ruins if they wished to do soa mysterious coffin hadnded in the outside realm three thousand years ago, causing the rules of the Guixu Ruins to be riddled with cracks that allowed people to escape.


    There was also another rumor that some people would have the opportunity to leave when nine moons rose into the sky. Such a peculiar sight as nine moons was a rarity even in a thousand years, however, and people believed it to be nothing more than hearsay, a rumor created by the bored old seniors who created such a tale to help their juniors fantasize about hope. It wasnt until nowwhen a redntern rose from the Guixu Ruins innermost depths towards the nine heavens topete with the brilliance of the moonthat people remembered such a story.


    The ns within the ruins quickly began to boil with excitement, and even the cultivators whod given up any hope of leaving had their hearts moved once more. As for the younger generation of cultivators, it was only natural they werent able to calm their curiosity when they heard there was a whole new realm outside just waiting for them to discover.


    Even those older cultivators who were nearing the end of their lifespan began to feel new hope. The rules within the Guixu Ruins were different, and no matter how powerful a cultivator was, they would be unable to enter the Budding Soul Stage. Those with full mastery of Golden Core Stage could live up to one thousand years at the absolute most, but if they were able to leave, they would have the chance to enter the Budding Soul Stage and add an extra two thousand yearsthe same as having two more lifetimes.


    Amidst all the excitement, however, there were endless doubts. Even if the story about the nine moons was true and eightnterns were able topete against the moons brilliance, how could such an opportunity be utilized?


    It had been too long. Three thousand long, dull years filled with endless waiting had eroded the ns hopes, and even though the ns still followed the ancient teachings of their original ancestors to form teams that searched the Guixu Ruins, the teams were meant to discover spirit veins or spirit mines, not the Guixu Ruins mysteries. Attempts to find the secrets at the center of the Guixu Ruins had been given up long ago due to wasted resources and costs.


    Peril beasts lived all over the outskirts of the Guixu Ruins and human survivability was very low already, but the inner depths were even harsher. The strongest peril beasts living on the outskirts only went as high as tier five whereas there were rumors of seventh-tier peril beasts in the ruins innermost depths, on top of an endless amount of chaotic void streams and terrifying ck thunder swamps.


    Even if a spirit-vein-searching team was being led by someone with full mastery of Golden Core Stage, their survival rate would be no greater than ten percent as soon as they entered the Guixu Ruins innermost depths and nearly every single team sent inside faced total annihtion. Even if the team were toe back alive, theyd have almost no information aside from the terrifying peril beasts and the unknown chaotic rules of the area.


    With such great danger, the ns all gradually lost interest in trying to enter the depths of the Guixu Ruins. And even though there were always new people entering the Guixu Ruins from outside who were extremely ambitious, they too would eventually lose all interest. For these reasons, it wasnt even an exaggeration to say most of the ns had absolutely zero understanding of the ruins central areas.


    Everythingbined into a rather awkward situation. There was a sign the nine moons were beginning to rise, but even though the chance to leave the Guixu Ruins had arrived, no one knew how to leave. They didnt even know how to get into the ruins depths.


    The ns were ambitious, but even if they sent out brave soldiers who werent afraid to risk their lives to gather information on the innermost depths, just how many would actually survive to reach the center with the peril beasts, chaotic voids, and ck thunder swamps in their way? This dilemma caused the ns to lose confidence.


    Sacrifice the strength of their n over a mere rumor? Stay put and forego such a great opportunity? The ns had been surprised and excited at first, but it didnt take long before headaches started to set in.


    The Fengtian n, Baiyue n, Yushou n, the Hentian n whose battle prowess was greatly reduced, and even a few smaller ns were all flustered and hesitant, and it was during this period of uncertainty that they suddenly weed a visitor. Each visitor wore hemp clothes and stray woven shoes. Their hairid messily over their shoulders like a monster, and theyde to pay a visit as silently as a ghost.


    Please pass on to your esteemed master, the emissary of the Xunlong n is requesting for a visit.


    Xunlong n.


    When they heard an emissary from the most mysterious n in the Guixu Ruins was visiting, all ns were shocked. Particrly at such a critical moment when such a peculiar sight had urred, the arrival of a Xunlong n emissary naturally stirred up a peculiar feeling in the hearts of the n elders. Each one sent their most prominent personeither their n master or foremost elderto wee the emissary with great importance, as though weing royalty.


    The Xunlong emissary dly entered but would give only a single sentence before leaving: Three days from now, at the Rising Immortals Altar, the Xunlong n master would like to invite everyone to discuss the secret matters of the Guixu Ruins, to enter the secret location, and open the Daos Pce!


    The Xunlong ns emissary hade for the sake of sharing and discussing the Guixu Ruins secrets collected over the past thousands of years? Such news was even more shocking than the nine moons, and nobody was able to hold back. The ns had long given up discussing the Guixu Ruins secrets in the past, but that was because they didnt have enough resources or manpower to waste.


    There was a single n who hadnt faltered like this, however: the most mysterious Xunlong n. Everyone in that n was crazy, without a single one giving up on finding the secrets of the Guixu Ruins. They put as much vigor into this after thousands of years as they had on the very first day, and if there was any n that could understand the depths with the greatest and clearest details, if the Xunlong n imed to be second best, no one would dare im to be first.


    Truth be told, after the appearance of the red moon, many ns had considered trying to find the Xunlong n to seek out the ruins secrets, but the Xunlong n was so mysterious that even if someone wanted to find them, thered be nowhere to start. They hadnt expected the Xunlong n to reveal themselves at such a critical juncture and even invite all the ns to discuss and seek the secrets together.


    In moments, no matter what their thoughts were, each n made ns to head to Rising Immortals Altar.


    The Rising Immortals Altar stood above an endless abyss at the center of the Guixu Ruins. It was a white jade stone Dao altar ny-nine feet tall, ny-nine feet wide, and ny-nine feet long, and it was said this altar was where the ancient Taishang cultivators would go in order to rise into the upper realm and be an immortal. There were even legends that during Taishang Daoisms most glorious days, thered been ten immortals in the same sect and seven of those immortals had used this altar to reach that point.


    After tens of thousands of years, the Taishang Daoism that once ruled the world had be nothing but ruins, but this altar that once represented glory and legend remained untouched. It was said this altar still had the immortals presence from the past, which ensured it remained clean and white. Weeds did not grow on it, birds did not dare tond, and peril beasts were unwilling to get close all out of fear towards contaminating such a hallowed ce.


    The ns in the Guixu Ruins were scattered all over the mountains and rivers. Some were close while others were far, but three days worth of time was just enough for that farthest n to arrive, showing things had been prepared just in case they decided toe.


    At the start of the second day, men gradually began to arrive and sat with their legs crossed at the Rising Immortals Altar to wait.


    By noon, peril birds cried, the sun was suddenly obstructed, and the Yushou n arrived from the southwest.


    By dusk, a group of blue-robed youths with traditional clothing and a solemn presence arrived atop their Flying Swordsthe Fengtian n had arrived.


    On the night of the third day, the moon was a bright crescent. Although a faint redntern hung on the other side of the sky, the moon seemed to have be brighter than usual, and its silvery light seemed to light up the entirend below. It was also at this time that a silver pipa lute pushed aside a cloud in the night sky, revealing the female cultivators of the Baiyue n in the skies right above the Rising Immortals Altar.


    All therge ns imed a corner of the altar, and whether they were sitting, standing, chatting with the ns they were close to, or simply looking towards their foes with great enmity, all the ns in the Guixu Ruins had arrived. There were even people who came but kept their distance from the altar and simply waited in silence; there were plenty of rogue cultivators whod entered the Guixu Ruins from the outside but hadnt joined any of the ns after doing so.


    <em>What is the Xunlong n ying at? Everyone within the Guixu Ruins hase.</em>Fang Xing was also boredly waiting in the shadow of arge tree below the altar. He was a bandit who knew all too well how important it was to gather information, and he hadnt hidden himselfpletely from the world even after fleeing. Hed immediately felt something big had to be happening when he noticed the two moons in the sky, and after sneaking out to get more information, he heard about this gathering at the Rising Immortals Altar and headed there immediately. As for the red dragon, Fang Xing had decided against bringing it with him and instead left it in a hidden valley ten thousand miles away, where it waited for him.


    Although the big doggie was a very powerful helper, its mind wasnt very clear and it didnt have the ability to use spellsit would just be an inconvenience for him. If Fang Xing ran into trouble on his own, he could simply act ordingly and flee by covering up his presence. If he brought the red dragon along as well, however, the unnamed ability wouldnt be enough on its own to hide the red dragon, so it would have to face any danger head-on. It was actually easier for Fang Xing to escape dangerous situations if he was alone.

 Chapter 420: Xunlong’s Clan Master

    Chapter 420: Xunlong¡¯s n Master


    By the fourth day, all the ns had arrived at the Rising Immortals Altar and found themselves a ce to sit, and the power difference between each of the ns was clear based on how close they were towards the center and how much space they took up.


    The closest to the center were those from the Fengtian n, led by a full-mastery Golden Core and approximately ten nsmen. The Fengtian was a n with a legendary beginning; Grand Ancestor Fengtian hadnt fled into the Guixu Ruins because hed been forced to do so, hed insteade inside for the sole purpose of chasing down and killing an old demon that hadmitted all manner of atrocious acts. Hed chased the demon all the way into the Guixu Ruins and finally killed him, but he wound up stuck inside as well. He remained inside the Guixu Ruins for the remainder of his life, but he did leave behind the Fengtian na name that meant to follow the orders of the heavens to kill all evil.


    Grand Ancestor Fengtian had passed away long ago after so many years, of course, and it was difficult to say exactly how much of his righteousness still remained, but the Fengtian n he left behind had grown more powerful until it was one of the most powerful ns within the Guixu Ruins. Rather interestingly, the Fengtian and Hentian ns originally had no enmity towards each other whatsoever, but their names were pr opposites and thend they imed were also very close, causing unceasing friction between the two for the past thousands of years. As the years passed, this small friction umted into sparks of enmity, and things had even recently been spiraling out of control.


    Aside from the Fengtian n located in the center, the Yushou and Baiyue ns were situated in the middle of other small ns and were also quite extraordinary and unique. For the Yushou n, it was said they had ess to some techniques for controlling peril beasts, giving them a huge advantage within the Guixu Ruins. As for the Baiyue n, the females were the dominant sex and their cultivation techniques were closely rted to the moon. The Baiyue ns presence was typically elusive and difficult to track and they didnt have much contact with outsiders, making them the second most mysterious n right behind the Xunlong n.


    These five nsHentian, Fengtian, Yushou, Baiyue, and Xunlongwere effectively the most powerful ns within the Guixu Runs. Fang Xing did notice, however, that no one from the Hentian n had arrived. Perhaps something had happened to them along the way? Or perhaps their recent misfortune had made it impossible for them to muster up enough strength to even defend themselves during the journey, to say nothing of actually joining thisrge gathering to search the ruins with the Xunlong n.


    Time gradually passed and approached midnight. Two moonsone red, one whitehung over the upper half of the sky, each reflecting the others brilliance. At such ate hour, even those who were very close to each other no longer chatted and instead sat quietly in meditation.


    The Rising Immortals Altar contained a small amount of immortal presence that kept peril beasts from roaming around inrge numbers, and ever since the red moon had risen, an oppressive aura seemed to fall upon the entire Guixu Ruins that caused even the peril beasts howls to grow infrequent. The atmosphere seemed even more silent tonight.


    At the precise moment midnight arrived, an old cultivator amidst the silent crowd atop the Rising Immortals Altar suddenly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, Theyre here! Beneath the light of the moon, a group of people could be seen in the empty distant sky. There didnt seem to be too manyonly around seven or eightand as they grew closer on their clouds, everything became clear.


    The person in the lead wore a conical bamboo hat and a grey robe, and their feminine shape could be seen when the wind fluttered her clothes. Behind her were the strange men with hemp clothes, straw-woven shoes, and messy hair scattered all over their shoulders. Although their facial features varied, their clothing and attire were the same and their expressions were all simrly grey, making them seem more like seven brothers.


    Once the group of people arrived at the Rising Immortals Altar, the grey-robed female lightly hopped down from her cloud and bowed towards everyone. IMaguhave arrivedte, she apologized in a soft but clear voice, please do ept my apologies.


    A righteous-looking old man with a tall crown of hair, long moustache, beard, and an old-styled robe walked out from the crowd with creasing brows; this grey-robed female was clearly a junior. Little friend, you are also one of the Xunlong nsmen, right? What is your identity within the n, and where is your n master? The speaker was none other than the Fengtian ns head elder and the one chosen by the Fengtian n to lead the group venturing into the Guixu Ruins depths alongside the Xunlong n.


    The grey-robed woman bowed slightly. It is my great pleasure to meet Head Elder Fangzheng of the Fengtian n. I am Magu, the current n master of the Xunlong n. Her voice was calm, but her words caused everyone a great shock.


    Even the head elder of the Fengtian n was so surprised he couldnt help but to let some words slip out, You are the n master of the Xunlong n? As the most mysterious n within the Guixu Ruins, the Xunlong ns battle prowess was certainly notcking or they wouldnt have been able to secure a ce as one of the most powerful ns. However, this woman in front of them was nothing more than early Golden Core Stage, and her age also didnt seem very advanced at no more than a hundred. Her experience and cultivation level wasnt even enough for her to be a high-tier Exalt, so how could she be the n master of the Xunlong n? In mere moments, everyone at the Rising Immortals Altar showed expressions of confusion and doubt.


    Magu seemed to guess everyones thoughts and her voice remained calm and clear as she replied, In front of all elders today, I dare not lie. IMaguhave been the Xunlong n master for the past ten years. Although my knowledge and cultivation level is certainly not up to par, there is unfortunately no other choice. The entire Xunlong n has only us left; or, more specifically, the Xunlong n is actually left with me alone.


    Everyone was utterly baffled at such an exnation. The Xunlong none of the most powerful ns within the Guixu Ruinswas now left with only these seven people?


    There were naturally some who were knowledgeable enough to see through the six men at Magus side. The actions of these men were dyed and they didnt have any signs of life; although they might seem the same as ordinary men, they were in fact more like servants controlled by some secret spell. With this in mind, Magus words would makeplete senseif she was the only one left of the n, how could anyone other than her be the n master?


    The face of the Fengtian n head elder showed only small changes before he quickly apologized and quietly asked, I beg your pardon, Miss Magu, it was I who was impolite. But how did the Xunlong n is arge n within the Guixu Ruins; why did it?


    Magu showed a faint smile, as though helpless but also sorrowful. I have invited you all here and intend to tell you the entire story, she softly replied. Please do sit back and rx. Allow me to speak in detail.


    The cultivators all agreed and sat one after another, and since the Rising Immortals Altar had no chairs, everyone naturally sat on the ground. The grey-robed female was in the center and surrounded by everyone else, and although she didnt remove her hat after seating herself, she focused her concentration and slowly began to recall.


    That our Xunlong n wound up as it is today had long been expected. Since the time of our grand ancestor, our n had been trying to discover the secrets of the Guixu Ruins without concern for increasing our numbers, and we only very rarely took in neers from the outside. It is only normal we would gradually decline and have fewer and fewer nsmen every passing day.


    Everyone understood these wordsthe temperament of the Xunlong nsmen was rather well-known.


    Ever since the earliest days, after at least ten and at most one hundred years had passed, we wouldbine the powers of our n to search the depths of the Guixu Ruins. Due to the existence of the powerful peril beasts as well as the chaotic voids and ck swamps within, lives were easily lost. Even full-mastery Golden Cores couldnt fend them off, and although we Xunlong n further developed our hypotheses and theories after each trip, each time would carry heavy losses. Finally, forty years ago, my father along with the remaining dozen nsmen went inside the ruins depths. I dont know what urred, but all perished, and the Xunlong n was left with me and a few old maids ever since.


    Magus voice was soft and devoid of emotion. but the words describing the Xunlong ns stubbornness were enough to leave everyone dumbstruck.


    In the following years, the old maids all gradually died from old age one after another, and after Old Maid Lan passed ten years ago, this Xunlong n was left with only me and these few servants. Heh, since I believe I have no ability to seek the depths of the Guixu Ruins myself, the thought of doing so also wavered. I originally considered choosing arge n and joining them as an Exalt to have a ce to stay for the remainder of my life, yet the nine moons started appearing. As she spoke, she suddenly let out a helplessugh. Respectable seniors, do you not also feel this is all so humiliating? We the Xunlong n diligently searched all these thousand of years. The entire n was sacrificed for it. Yet it is only afterwards there is finally the chance to seek out secrets in the ruins depths. The Xunlong n was left with only a weak woman like me; I dont even have the battle prowess to go inside.


    The cultivators were all surprised by these words, and it did feel rather absurdif what this woman said was true, this Xunlong n was indeed rather pitiful. Of course, nearly all cultivators were cold-hearted and had thick skin, so such pitying feelings were nothing but a quick thought before even the shadow was gone. The head elder of the Yushou n already couldnt wait to ask, The legend of the nine moons rising is real?


    This question revitalized everyone and dozens of eyes focused back on Magu, who lightly nodded her head. It is true. Based on what has been passed on in my n, the mysterious scene of the nine moons rising is in fact the manifestation of the ancient Taishang Daoisms protective formation. These so-called nine moons, one is the real moon and the remaining eight arenterns. Eight is the formations base number, and these eightnterns are in fact representations of the eight gs of the Taishang Formation. After the firstntern appears, another redntern will appear every ten days thereafter, and once all eight have risen, the inner areas of the Taishang Daoism pce will open. If one wishes to enter inside the pce, that is the only opportunity.


    Such words were like a thunderbolt striking the heartstrings of all the cultivators here, and the excitement they felt was indescribable.

 Chapter 421: Foremost Perils Forbidden Curse

    Chapter 421: Foremost Perils Forbidden Curse


    After Magu affirmed the nine moons were indeed rted to the secrets of the Taishang Daoism and exined what caused such a strange phenomenon to ur, the cultivators were shocked but incredibly excited and reassured. Of course, there were also those who had their suspicions. Precisely how far had the Xunlong n managed to search to? Where did they get this theory of the nine moons? And why did the Xunlong n repeatedly risk themselves when the nine moons hadnt yet urred?


    Magu seemed to know precisely what was on everyones mind, and her voice was neither hurried nor anxious as she slowly exined, Although we the Xunlong n knew the cause of the nine moons rising, we were never sure if it would truly ur. The Taishang Daoism has been destroyed for countless years; without anyone controlling the formation, why would it open up for no reason at all? Heh, to put it another way, not even I believed the nine moons would rise before I saw this red moon with my own eyes. Or specifically, since it already urred once before, I believed it might never ur again. She let out a sigh and continued, However, if my father had known the nine moons would actually rise, he certainly wouldnt have chosen to enter the depths forty years ago. He would have instead chosen to rest and prepared for now to enter!


    At these words, the cultivators all let out long breaths and finally believed her exnation. At the same time, the white-robed head elder of the Baiyue n softly replied, Our condolences to those whove passed. Your father and nsmen have done things that are beyond all of us; their courage is incredibly inspiring, and their ambition is worthy of great praise. As cultivators, do we not know well what happens should we go against the heavens? Do not let your sorrow weigh you down. I wonder; the Xunlong n searched for thousands of years, how far into the ruins depths does your knowledge extend?


    Magu released a soft sigh. Thank you, Esteemed Senior Linglong. To tell the truth, Magu wanted to take this chance of the nine moons rising toplete the wish left behind from my deceased senior nsmen to investigate the depths of the Guixu Ruins. However, the Xunlong n has only me and I am unable toplete this task alone; the only option I have is to ally with all the seniors here. What my ancestors discovered about the Guixu Ruins, Magu will share with everyone without daring to hide anything. However, some secrets are very crucial and cannot be easily revealed in front of everyone, so please do understand, dear seniors.


    Magu can tell everyone the paths to enter the Guixu Ruins depths, the locations of the powerful peril beast nests within, the method to avoid the chaotic voids, the secret detour from the ck thunder swamp, and the method to resolve the Taishang Daoism pces outer remnant formation. In other words, we Xunlong n can do it all. Magu suddenly paused, and her glistening eyes swept across everyone from behind the veil of her bamboo hat. Magu is sure to guide everyone to the ruins of the Taishang pce. What everyone needs to consider is how to get inside afterwards.


    Really?


    Miss Magu, youre not lying to us, right?


    If thats the case, wouldnt taking the treasures of the Taishang Daoism be as simple as stretching out ones hand?


    Are there any methods of leaving the Guixu Ruins within that secret ce?


    Magus words seemed to light a grenade and countless voices with various tones all rose at once. Everyone had been worried about how theyd get into the depths of the Guixu ruins past the peril beasts, chaotic voids, and ck thunder swamps, yet Magu had unexpectedly spoken of it all in one go. What else was there to worry about? Once they passed through all these dangers, the nine moons were in the sky, and the Taishang formation was shut down, wouldnt that mean all they had to do was enter the ruined pce?


    However, the head elders of the Fengtian n, Yushou n, and Baiyue n all began to slightly crease their brows. They were all extremely experienced and sly to the core and naturally wouldnt believe such a good thing wouldnd in front of them at no cost, so such words left them suspicious instead.


    As expected, once the round of questions had calmed down, Magu slowly replied, I only said I have the ability to guide everyone to the ruined pce, but I did not say I have the ability to guide everyone there safely. In fact, this path is extremely dangerous and perhaps a single startled seventh-tier peril beast will wipe all of us out. Magu cannot guarantee there will be no idents!


    The joy within the cultivators instantly dimmed and they began to recollect themselves, while the n head elders all nodded to themselvesthis all made a little more sense.


    Magu gently looked at everyone and continued, There is another problem Magu must mention to all the seniors here in advance. To us the Xunlong n, getting into the depths of the Guixu Ruins and even getting to the ruined pce is no difficult task. The most difficult is actually how to pass the Gate of the Foremost Perils in front of the ruined pce. If this issue is not solved, even if we were to safely arrive, we might still end up returning without anything gained!


    Gate of the Foremost Perils?


    It was the first time most of the cultivators here had ever heard of this name and they felt a shudder in their hearts. Miss Magu, did you not say the Taishang formation would be opened? someone asked. What is this Gate of the Foremost Perils?


    Magu released a soft sigh. The Gate of the Foremost Perils isnt rted to the Taishang Formation itself, its just the gate to enter the pce ruins. When the nine moons rise, the formations inside the ruins willpletely open up like a n weing their very important guests, but these kinds of methods of opening the formation reveal only a single path out of many and the remaining areas will be far more dangerous. The reason behind this, Id imagine you all understand, right?


    The entrance in front of the Taishang pce ruins is the Gate of the Foremost Perils. Legend has it that before the Taishang Daoism was struck by disaster, they poured the blood of the Foremost Peril beasts over the gateposts. Those wronged souls of the Foremost Peril Beasts covered the gates and havent dispersed ever since, causing anyone who gets close to have their soul dispersed with a curse.. Those who have only their cultivation destroyed are considered the fortunate ones.


    Her tone grew heavier as she spoke. Our Xunlong ancestors searched the depths who knows how many times. Records say they arrived in front of the Gate of the Foremost Perils four times and failed to enter all four times, resulting in the deaths of an untold number of nsmen. Without any other choice, we gave up the idea of trying to enter the pce ruins through the main entrance and instead considered entering from the other areas, but the defensive formations are just too mysterious and difficult. We the Xunlong n are most proficient in solving formations, but even after studying them for thousands of years, there hasnt been even an inch of advancement.


    From the moment she appeared, Magu had revealed all she knew without hiding anything, causing her to gain the trust of the cultivators present. When they heard how serious she sounded now, even the Fengtian ns head elder spoke with great solemnity. Since Miss Magu has mentioned this gate, do you have any methods of a solution?


    I didnt before, Magu gently replied. The Foremost Perils were the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and ck Tortoise. They were the most powerful tribes of ancient peril beasts, so how could the forbidden curse formed using their blood be easily resolved? The ancestors of our Xunlong n once used the blood essence of hundreds of peril beasts, but none were able to resolve the vicious currents over that gate. Without any other options, they gave up wanting to enter the pce ruins from the main gate. Even my ancestors were left without any option, so how could IMaguhave the ability? However, perhaps it was the wishes of the heavens, as during this once in a three-thousand-years urrence, Magu heard some newsnews that a true dragon has appeared within the Guixu Ruins!


    Eh?


    Everyone looked towards Magu in surprise and silence filled the area, whereas Fang Xing whod been secretly listening in on the discussion from below the altar creased his brows with rm.


    Theres a true dragon within the Guixu Ruins? the head elder of the Baiyue n asked in astonished surprise.


    The smaller ns were chatting even more animatedly among themselves, and their expressions were filled with utter shock as though hearing this for the first time. Only the head elders of the Fengtian n and Yushou n showed faces that were serious and without any surprise, as though theyd known this well in advance.


    Based on Fang Xings understanding, when he and the red dragon first entered the Guixu Ruins, he went into seclusion for two years and the red dragon guarded him the entire time without moving too far away. The location also happened to have some powerful peril beasts so no one went to investigate, to the point not even the Hentian nthe one closest to the locationmanaged to discover the red dragons presence. When Fang Xing entered the Hentian n, the n also wanted to keep the news of the red dragon a secret and had prohibited the nsmen from spreading it.


    There really werent many people who knew about the red dragon, but the Fengtian n and Yushou n were near the Hentian n and the rtionships between them wereplexIt was only natural they would both have spies in the Hentian n. It wasnt too unusual for them to have known about the dragon in advance, but Fang Xing was still confused; why had the Xunlong girl mentioned the dragon?


    What Miss Magu means is? the Fengtian head elder gently spoke, asking the same question on Fang Xings mind.


    If someone wishes to resolve the Foremost Perils Forbidden Curse, it is only possible through sacrificing the blood of a peril beast, Magu softly replied. My Xunlong ancestor tired using the blood of hundreds of peril beasts, but all failed, and my ancestors understood one thing ever since: the Gate of the Foremost Perils cannot be resolved through the blood of ordinary peril beasts. If one wishes to seed, they must use the blood essence of one of the Foremost Perils themselves.


    When the Fengtian and Yushou head elders heard this, their eyes seemed to momentarily flicker with thought.


    Magus words were calm and unhurried. Hence, if we want to see the secrets of the Guixu Ruins depths, we must first find that red dragon. If we do not use the dragon blood essence as a sacrifice, Im afraid even if we did arrive before the pce in the depths of the Guixu Ruins, we would only repeat the wrongs of my ancestors, making all our efforts in gathering so many people and assets all in vain. What are the thoughts of all esteemed seniors?


    Everyone quickly grew silent until only the gentle passing of the wind could be heard, but Fang Xing had already tightly clenched his fists from the shadows.

 Chapter 422: Great Net of Guixu

    Chapter 422: Great Net of Guixu


    What else is there to say? ording to Miss Magu, we need to use the blood of the red dragon to resolve the forbidden curse, so let us go and capture that red dragon, the Yushou ns head elder said with a smile before murderous intent shed across his eyes. If what my men discovered isnt wrong, that red dragon should currently be within the Hentian n, right? Heh, we the Yushou n wanted to see that true dragon since long ago, so isnt today the perfect chance? Let us go and pay the Hentian n a visit!


    The Fengtian ns head elder chuckled at this. Fellow Daoist Xiong, your men are not very up to date. That red dragon was indeed at the Hentian n, but I actually heard three days ago the Hentian n wanted to take the dragons soul to craft a powerful weapon, which angered the dragons owner. Its unknown how, but the owner managed to lure a powerful beast tide over to the Hentian n, and now the n has been more or lesspletely destroyed!


    Oh? Thats what happened? the Yushou head elder immediately asked; his information had indeed been out of date and he hadnt been aware of this. The area their n was most proficient in was controlling peril beasts, but to casually cause a beast tide to attack the central grounds of a n was something not even they could easily do, or else they would have ruled over the Guixu Ruins long ago. After hearing the Fengtian head elders words, the Yushou head elder actually took much greater interest in that red dragons owner and began throwing out questions one after another to try to find out how theyd managed to lure all the beasts like that.


    Even the Baiyue ns header elder Linglong was surprised and quickly started asking questions as well. A lone person had been able to destroy the entire Hentian n? Not even the Golden Core head elders could aplish such a feat!


    I only know this event has happened; I do not know how he did it. Fellow Daoist Xiong, Fellow Daoist Linglong, do you not feel somethings strange? The nine moons have begun to rise and Fellow Daoist Xunlong has shown herself, yet the Hentian narge n within the Guixu Ruinsdidnt show up? Heh, I imagine theyre trying to rebuild the formations surrounding their n to avoid being utterly annihted.


    The Fengtian and Hentian ns were not on good terms to begin with, and there was a trace of joy in the Fengtian head elders voice as he spoke. Unfortunately, the spies sent to infiltrate the Hentian n had experienced arge number of casualties during the beast tide and the Fengtian n was unable to determine the exact scope of the damage. If it werent for this and how the nine moons were beginning to rise and a trip to the Guixu Ruins was right in front of them, perhaps the Fengtian n would have already started preparing an attack on the Hentian n by now.


    In a way, it could be said the arrival of the Xunlong n had somewhat saved the Hentian n.


    What level of cultivation does the red dragons owner have? Head Elder Linglong asked with concern.


    Not highI heard hes only in Foundation Stage. The battle prowess of the red dragon is extraordinary, however, and an ordinary Golden Core is not its opponent at all! The Fengtian head elder replied with a deep tone despite his rather rxed expression.


    So hes just in Foundation Stage. Everyone let out a sigh of relief. Theyd all been utterly shocked to hear the Hentian n had been nearly annihted, but they stopped worrying so much when they heard the owner was a mere Foundation Stage. Theyd been genuinely concerned it might have been some Budding Soul Stage cultivator whod barged into the Guixu Ruinsthat wouldve been something no one here could take on.


    Such scenarios had never urred before in all the history of the Guixu Ruins. Although it was incredibly rare for Budding Souls to be left in such a dire situation as to be forced into the Guixu Ruins, there had been a few in the past, and the grand ancestors of most ns had been Budding Souls. When people with such high cultivation levels came inside, their battle prowess would easily suppress everyone else and even ruling over an entire n wouldnt be a difficult matter at all. Regardless, most of these people would be focused on finding the Taishang treasures in the depths of the Guixu Ruins and theyd venture inside to seek them out, but the dangers within were simply too muchthere were no stories of sess, not even for Budding Souls.


    Theyd have to reconsider the price of angering the owner of the red dragon if he was in Budding Soul Stage, but if he was only in Foundation Stage.


    Heh. Head Elder Xiong of the Yushou n began to sneer. No matter what, this is a chance that cannot be seen in thousands of years, a chance for us to finally see the outside world. How could we let it go? Hurry and send men out to search for the owner of that red dragon. If he willingly listens to our kind words of advice and hands over the red dragon, whats wrong with giving him something in return? However, if he doesnt listen, I would really like to test out his abilities firsthand!


    Indeed, lets send men out to search. I doubt the owner of the red dragon isnt interested in the secrets of the Guixu Ruins Head Elder Linglong added.


    When everyone heard this, they all began to agree. The secrets of the Guixu Ruins were incredibly important, so how could they let this chance pass them by? Although the functionality of this red dragons blood was nothing more than a guess from the Xunlong n, they still wouldnt let go of this possibility. It was very difficult to return once they entered the depths of the Guixu Runs, so they had to capture this red dragon beforehand no matter what.


    When Magu heard everyones response, she suddenly spoke up with a soft voice. Esteemed seniors, Magu has one more thing to ask. Please, when you find the owner of that red dragon, do not harm his life. Magus wish to seek the secrets of the depths is for the sake ofpleting the dying wishes of her ancestors and seniors; Magu does not wish to harm any more lives. If that red dragons owner died because of Magu, it would be considered as Magus sin and there would be deep regret. Magu does not wish to cause any deaths!


    The cultivators were a bit surprised by this; they hadnt expected the Xunlong ns n master to have such a kind temperament. Head Elder Xiong of the Yushou n sneered however and replied, if this person knows his ce and hands over the red dragon, it is only natural we wouldnt make things difficult for him. If he refuses toply, however, heh, that would still be a sinmitted by us and would be unrted to Miss Magu. He clearly didnt put any value on the life of a Foundation Stage cultivator and didnt show much concern.


    It is still all caused by Magu. If Magu were tomit such a sin, Magu would rather not go to the depths of the Guixu Ruins.


    She unexpectedly changed her originally easy-going temperament and turned extremely stubborn on this particr matter, shocking the people here. This girl of the Xunlong n was the only one who could help them enter the ruins depths, and there might actually be greater risks if she wasnt satisfied now. All shed need to do is casually point in the wrong direction once inside and everyone would pay for it with their lives.


    Esteemed seniors, please beg pardon. Magu is not being unreasonable, it is simply that Magu has seen too much death of her nsmen while growing up; it terrifies her. Even after Magus father entered the depths of the ruins, Magu vowed that if she is able toplete the dying wish of the Xunlong n, shed be a vegetarian and never kill. This vow has been adhered to for the past forty years; how could Magu go back on her words when her fathers dying wish is about to bepleted?


    Magus persistence left the head elders feeling a littleplicated, and no one replied for quite some time. She let out a sigh and spoke in an even firmer voice, Magu knows this may be asking too much from everyone, but Magu hopes all esteemed seniors can nevertheless understand. How about this; if that red dragons owner is truly unwilling to give the red dragon, please still keep him alive. Capture him and bring him to Magu, and Magu will then invite him to seek treasures. If there is anything, the share for the Xunlong n would all be given to him, and it can be considered aspensation for his loss of the red dragon. Only this way would Magu be able to enter the depths without any worries.


    Hehe, Miss Magu is worried wed kill him without telling you, thus you want to see him, right? Although the manner in which Magu made her request was very well thought out, her intention was revealed by Head Elder Linglong all the same.


    Magu seemed a bit frightened as she bowed. For Magu to try going in circles in front of all esteemed seniors, it has been Magus rudeness!


    Head Elder Fangzheng of the Fengtian nughed. It is Miss Magus kind heart; there is no need for you to apologize. In fact, seeing you do not wish to kill gives us far greater peace of mind. To work together with such a kind miss would ensure the safety of the people on our side. Please rest assured; if the owner of the red dragon rebels, we shall simply capture him for you. For a mere Foundation Stage, neither killing nor capturing would take much effort regardless! he promised on everyones behalf, and no one spoke up against it.


    After a bit more discussion, Magu then exined that the path leading into the depths was very difficult. Flying was forbidden in many ces and required them to go by foot, so it would take at least one and a half months to get into the innermost depths. As for how long it would take for the nine moons, one redntern would rise every ten days, meaning it would take a total of eighty days for all eightnterns to join the moon in the sky.


    Factoring in everything, they had less than a month to find the red dragons owner. Feeling rushed, everyone sent letters back to their ns ordering them to put in all of their effort into the search, and dozens of shadows quickly flew off towards the horizon with the message to form a giant covering the Guixu Ruins in its entirety.


    Fang Xing had mixed himself in with these messengers and took the opportunity to flee with a dark expression.<em>Motherf*cker, you dont consider killing the big doggie as murder?</em>He didnt feel thankful towards the Xunlong n master for not wanting to kill him, and instead was filled with even more resentment and frustration instead.


    Fang Xing could faintly feel things had started getting out of hand. A single utterance from the Xunlong n master had already pushed both him and his big doggie to the tip of the de. All the ns had shown their desire to capture him, and now matter how vicious his big doggie was, how many could it actually kill if all their Golden Core cultivators got involved? Whats more, where could he flee to in such a damned ce as the Guixu Ruins?


    Even more importantly if this was truly the only chance in the past thousands of years to leave the Guixu Ruins, should he flee?


    Fang Xing was not someone who did things impulsively. He was someone who weighed the pros and cons beforeing to a definite decision, but this time he had to do something and he had to do it now. The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and he rushed towards where hed hidden the red dragon earlier; no matter what he decidedter, he first had to hide with the red dragon or else there might not be anywhere they could go once the was formed.


    When Fang Xing flew close to the valley hed hidden the red dragon, however, he nced up and was left dumbfounded. Above the valley where the red dragon had been hiding, three cultivators were staring nkly down towards the bottom. All three wore beast-hide robes with bare chests and although one was in early Golden Core Stage and the others were inte Foundation Stage, all three had vicious auras. One of them was even riding a fourth-tier peril bird whose wingspan was several dozens of feet wide.


    Messengers of the Yushou n.

 Chapter 423: To Flee Or Not To Flee

    Chapter 423: To Flee Or Not To Flee


    As it so happened, these Yushou nsmen wanted to send the message back to their n as soon as possible and had decided on a shortcut crossing through the nests of two fifth-tier peril beasts. Just as they arrived at this valley, however, they suddenly noticed their mount shivering in fear as though startled by some powerful peril beast, and all three of them had began looking around in fear.


    The f*ck? A dragon was currently rolling in a puddle of mud in the valley below..


    This is this<em>that</em>red dragon? one of thete-Foundation Stage Yushou disciples yelled with a quivering voice, unable to believe his own eyes.


    Who who would have thought it would be found so so easily, just like that? The otherte-Foundation Stage was also dumbstruck, as though hed been smacked in the face with a cake falling from the sky.


    Qui quick, send a message to the head elders. It was the Golden Core who collected himself first, and he quickly took out the special messaging tool unique to the Guixu Ruins. Once this messaging tool was activated, a spirit light would shoot off into the heavens that cultivators within a ten-thousand-mile radius would be able to sense. This location was within ten thousand miles of the Rising Immortals Altar, just enough for their head elder Xiong Huwho was currently still with the Xunlong ns Maguto see and rush over to capture this dragon.


    Fang Xing was a hundred feet away and became anxious as well; if this handful of bastards made a huge scene out of things, it would certainly rm all the other cultivators. The Fengtian ns gathering location also wasnt very far from here, and thered be even less chance for him and his red dragon to flee if that n was alerted as well and all their powerful masters arrived. Even if he and the dragon werent captured, getting involved in such a scene would still be a huge problem. His mind quickly started turning to think of a n, and he subconsciously shouted out, Its a robbery!


    This loud shout caught the Yushou smen off guard and they all turned around to look.


    Uh Im too used to saying that I meant I meant to just say hi. Fang Xing blushed. Hed intended to greet them with a hello or its nice to meet you, Fellow Daoists, but hed been in too much of a rush and had blurted out its a robbery instead. He quickly showed a smile and pretended to be extremely surprised as he flew closer and yelled, Three Fellow Daoists of the Yushou n, I just heard you speaking about some dragon. Is that dragon just below here? Quick, attack it!


    Fortunately, the three Yushou nsmen had been so excited and surprised with their discovery they hadnt heard what Fang Xing originally shouted. When they saw hime closer with such high spirits, they only thought he was a smaller ns message disciple and didnt pay him much attention; instead, they only gave him a meaningful nce signalling not to rm the red dragon rolling in the muddy pond below while they prepared their messaging tool.


    Fang Xing quickly flew over and pulled out his giant ck sword with the look of someone wanting to try it out on the dragon below, which drew the three nsmens disdain. This red dragon was so powerful even the three of them didnt have the guts to provoke it, so what was this little Foundation Stage doing acting tough like he wanted to battle with it?


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    When the Golden Core raised the messaging tool in his hand, Fang Xing couldnt care about anything else anymore. His expression fell, and after he got within ten feet, a pair of golden wings appeared behind him and he activated the secret technique of the Peng Bird tribethe Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords. His speed was increased countless times over and a blue smoke swept past, causing him to suddenly vanish.


    <em>Tch</em>.


    The next moment Fang Xing reappeared, he was already behind the Golden Core with his ck sword piercing through the Golden Cores torsoten feet of distance was no different from being right beside him. Fang Xings deration that he wanted to capture the red dragon had minimized their concern and made them easy to close in on, and he didnt hold back his attack whatsoever, preventing the Golden Core from self-destructing his core. The Golden Cores pupils dted and the hand holding the messaging tool ckened, causing the tool to fall from his grip before he even realized what had happened.


    This chain of events caused the two Foundation Stage cultivators to look towards Fang Xing in shock, but it didntst long before they reflexively drew their weapons. This had also been calcted by Fang Xing, however, and their initial hesitation was just enough due to how close they were to him. He let out a low growl and dashed forward with a circr movement, and the two Foundation Stage cultivators soon began falling down towards the valley below like a pair of broken logs.


    The peril bird theyd been riding on let out a mournful cry and tried to flee, but the red dragon had already started rising up. The dragons mouth opened and bit down on the bird before dragging it into the valley below, and after a fierce shake of its head, the peril bird no longer moved.


    In such a quick sh of motion, the abrupt threat had been resolved and the skies became peaceful and empty once more.


    Were finished. Big doggie, you f*cking got others on your back again.


    The red dragon continued tearing the peril bird apart while looking at Fang Xing with wide-open eyes that made it hard to tell what it was thinking. Fang Xing gave a bitterugh and patted its head. Lets get ready to flee.


    The red dragon tilted its head and let out a sneeze, as though not caring about this at all, and such a response filled Fang Xingplex emotions. Although this dragon might be a little stupid and crazy, it was nevertheless still a true dragon. In the world outside the Guixu Ruins where there were Budding Soul Stage cultivators and Cmity Stage cultivators, and even in Videha where young elites were like dogs all over the ce with Golden Cores in every corner, this red dragonas the prince of the Azure Dragon Pcewould still be considered a very important guest. Which blind dumb*ss would try to provoke it for no reason? Now that they were in this trash of a Guixu Ruins, however, this proud dragon had actually be nothing more than a fat and juicy strip of bacon everyone wanted to take a bite out of.


    Even a professional little robber like himself had be a fat sheep in the eyes of these people! At least in the past hed have to do something bad before fleeing and he would escape with peace of mind, yet here he hadnt even done anything yet was being forced to run away with only a few words. How sad things had be!


    The more he thought on it, the more unwilling he became, and he gradually began to have second thoughts. If what that Xunlong n master said was true, it was the only chance to enter the depths of the Guixu Ruins in thousands of years. Hadnt he originally entered the Guixu Ruins for the sake of all that Taishang treasure? And after he obtained that treasure, would he not also need to think of a method to get out? If he were to miss this chance, could he be forced to remain in these Guixu Ruins for the rest of his life?


    Such thoughts began to grow, making him more and more hesitant.


    <em>My big uncle once said a very sessful person doesnt bother with trifles. Maybe maybe I really should just sacrifice my big doggie?</em>Such a thought emerged in his mind, and he couldnt help but to look towards the red dragon, who looked back with a nk expression.


    Such thoughtssted for only a moment before Fang Xing quickly shook his head.<em>F*ck it. When I was at the Guiyan Valley, every time I went to steal some chicken drumsticks from the kitchen, that one-eyed aunty chef always told me off for having no future prospects. Seems like I am doomed to achieve nothing of great merit, so I will still need to worry about trifling matters after all.</em>Something like using this big doggies life in exchange for a chance to enter the Taishang pce ruins was not something he was willing to do.


    Now if only I could find that Vermillion Bird Fang Xing helplessly muttered to himself. Although others might not know, he himself knew of another Foremost Peril in the Guixu Ruinsthe Vermillion Bird, the Venerated Youth! The Vermillion Bird was also one of the ancient Foremost Perils, so it should also be enough to resolve the forbidden curse.


    That being said, there was a very tight constraint of less than a months time for preparation before entering the depths of the Guixu Ruins, so how could he persuade all the ns to give up on the red dragon and go after the Vermillion Bird instead, which most people had never even seen before? The Vermillion Bird also wasnt the same as the red dragon who was stupid and nk without knowing how to hide the fact it was a dragon. The dragon was obvious at a nce, yet the Vermillion Bird was extremely deceitful and cunning with the ability to take on the appearance of men; how could it easily be found among other humans?


    Faced with such a perplexing problem, Fang Xing even felt that if he were in everyone elses shoes, he also wouldnt give up the red dragon to chase after the Vermillion Bird instead.<em>Do I really have to choose between the dragon and leaving the ruins? Why?</em>Fang Xing couldnt make up his mind and started growing annoyed, but after thinking back and forth, he finally decided there did indeed seem one way that would work!<em>I better talk with that group of old farts, first.</em>


    No matter how difficult the Vermillion bird was, that was the only path he was willing to take.


    This big doggie, he was not willing to give up on!


    The Taishang treasure, he was also not willing to give up on!


    What else needed to be said? Neither could be given up, so hed have both! He wanted the fish, but he also wanted the bear paw. Who said having both at the same time wasnt possible? Hed just stew them both in the same pot!


    With these angry thoughts, he hatched an idea and the anxiousness in his mind became clear once more. This time, he quickly came up with a n he could execute, and his small white teeth appeared as his lips formed into a wide, clearly rxed smile.


    Big doggie, go and fetch that spirit tool over there for me Fang Xing ordered while pointing towards the messaging tool the Yushou ns Golden Core had nearly used. The red dragon didnt understand the reason, but it nheless hopped towards it and hopped back with the spirit tool in its mouth. It passed the tool into Fang Xings hand before licking him, leaving him covered in drool again.


    Big doggie, is your father dead yet? Fang Xingzily asked as he began studying the spirit tool in his hand.


    The red dragon put its chin on the ground and held its head while itsrge eyes looked at Fang Xing.


    If your father is dead, then let him bless and protect us from above. Actually, your grandfather can do it too. All of you from the dragon n seem to be very powerful, so they should still be strong even if theyre dead. As for me, I have it much worse; although I have nine uncles, they dont have any cultivation and cant bless a thing!


    After mumbling randomly for a while, he finally understood how to use this messaging tool. He instilled it with Qi, and with a<em>swoosh</em>, a spirit light shot out into the nine heavens above. The light broke through the clouds and started scattering outwards like a firework, lighting up the night sky with a powerful aura all cultivators within ten thousand miles could sense.

 Chapter 424: Determination To Win

    Chapter 424: Determination To Win


    Above the Rising Immortals Altar, a few n Exalts and elders were chatting with Magu about some of the past events inside the Guixu Ruins. With their cunning temperaments, they didnt fully trust her identity and were secretly trying to confirm its authenticity with these seemingly casual chats, but she acted extremely easygoing and fully answered any questions without withholding any information. The head elders of the Fengtian n, Yushou n, and Baiyue n all exchanged nces before deciding there wasnt really anything else they could doubt her on.


    The moon inclined towards the west as the night began to pass, and even the redntern in the sky began to dim. Magu looked up and softly spoke, Daylight is here. Magu will to continue her cultivation practice now. Please do beg her pardon, Esteemed Seniors! She then took out a spirit tool in the shape of a pce, and when she threw it into the sky, the pce suddenly grew until it became a one-hundred-foot building hanging above the clouds with an elegant and exquisite appearance.


    A sealed pce?


    The old cultivators were surprised to see this. They could tell this was originally a pce-like structure that had been sealed using secret techniques. The theory behind it was the same as what was used to make the Shanbao Mountain Treasure, and when the seals on this pce were lifted, it would return to its normal state and size. Its appearance was extremely exquisite, and its use was very convenient.


    Please do help yourself, Miss Magu! We shall help you guard outside.


    The old cultivators all smiled with a pleasant kindness. They stood up but did not leave, and instead flew up to sit in mid-air surrounding the pce in a triangr formation. Even the honorable head elders of the ns didnt hesitate to put aside their identity to personally protect the pce.


    Thank you, Esteemed Seniors, for troubling yourself on this juniors behalf.


    Once Magu had entered the pce, head Elder Xiong Hu of the Yushou n let out a light cough and spread out his spirit sense, only for his expression to change. There are restrictive spells in the outer areas of the pce, he said to Head Elder Fangzheng of the Fengtian n nearby. Not even spirit sense can enter.


    In that case, nevermind. It is best not to make the situation awkward right now, the Fengtian head elder inly replied with an unchanging expression. She is still technically the n master of the Xunlong n. Although our cultivation levels are all higher than hers, we still need to treat her with courtesy. We still cant trust herpletely, but we cant stop her from entering her own pce; we can only wait as guards for now and make sure she doesnt leave our sight and do things without us knowing.


    After Magu entered the pce, four of her six servants continued guarding the entrance with nk expressions while the other two were brought inside by Magu, as though she needed the two to serve her by her side. Once she was inside, however, she immediately went over to a purple wooden chair at the other end of the pce hall and quietly sat down while holding her forehead in thought.


    Those old things still dont trust you! a light voice suddenly rose up, belonging to one of the servants whodpletely changed his appearance by now. The nk look was reced with a sharp and lively glint, and as he spoke, he slowly walked forward to stand behind Magu. His fingers pressed against her neck in a massaging motion, his actions and demeanor revealing a rtionship that certainly wasnt simple.


    If Fang Xing or anyone from the Hentian n was present, they would definitely be shocked by such an appearance. His face was handsome and his brows were sharp like des; it was none other than the Venerated Youth, the peril bird that fled from the Hentian ns gathering spot.


    It is the first time they have met me, and all for such an important matter; it is only natural for them to not trust me, Magu replied, her voice calm and unchanged, her expression one of not holding any worldly concerns. However, we Xunlong n have made very minimal contact with them in the past regardless, and they have very little knowledge of the secrets within the depths of the Guixu Ruins; I doubt theyd discover any fault in my words. As long as they want to enter the pce ruins, they have no other choice but to trust me. If there were any dangers, they would only show after reaching the depths.


    The Venerated Youth paused for a moment before saying, To be honest, I me myself for failing with the Hentian n. If not for that, you wouldnt have to risk yourself.


    Magu turned halfway and took hold of the Venerated Youths hand. Theres no need to mention that. That you failed was all due to that youth who had been too peculiar. His arrival left you underprepared; it is not your fault.


    A me of anger appeared in the Venerated Youths eyes. I lost and that is that, what is the need to try to console me? Hmph, that guy named Xing Fang does indeed have some abilities. Through such dirty methods, he was able to force me into my original form, which stalled our n for the treasure left behind by the Hentian ns great ancestor.


    Before leaving, I left behind the iplete secret technique of beast control in the hopes of using the five Hentian elders greed to cause both parties to fight against each other. Xing Fang falling into a deadly situation would be enough to vent my anger, and if those five old men were to follow the technique and craft that Divine tool, all the peril beasts within the Guixu Ruins would have sensed it when it waspleted, causing a beast tide not even ten Hentian ns would be able to hold off. I wouldve been able to take advantage of the opportunity to enter the n and find the treasure.


    As he spoke, he paused again, uncertain how to express his emotions. It was only after a long time had passed that he finally let out a low sigh. Yet who would have thought that Xing Fang guy is so difficult to deal with. I thought he was nothing more than a small character who pretended to be mighty because of his red dragon, but he does actually have a lot of ability. Before my n even seeded, he actually managed to cause a beast tide all by himself and destroyed the Hentian n. Even the treasure left behind by their great ancestor is.


    Magu quietly listened to the Venerated Youths rant. After growing up together since youth, she knew very well what kind of proud temperament the Venerated Youth had. Everything had been smooth sailing for him ever since his consciousness and intelligence had developed, yet this time he actually stumbled multiple times at the hands of the same person. How was that something he could bear?


    Theres no need to keep that on your mind. This time you will win for sure. Fengtian n, Baiyue n, Yushou n, for all the ns within the Guixu Ruins, as long as they wish to enter the ruins depths, they will definitely do as I say. I have already mentioned I want that red dragon and they have no choice but to capture it with all they have. However, they might not know the red dragon is merely a pretense; our true purpose is the bronze mirror of the Hentian ns great ancestor. Once the red dragons owner is captured, all we need to do is secretly take the bronze mirror from him.


    The Venerated Youths anger settled somewhat after Magus gentle constion, and he paused for a moment before continuing, Once the Head Exalt and head elder of the Hentian n are both dead, there should be no one else who knows the functions of that bronze mirror, right? Heh, so what if that kid is clever and sly? He wouldnt even know the weight of that treasure he has! Id like to see where he hides after weve used this situation to cast a tight for him!


    Magu gently held the Venerated Youths hand and softly replied, He cannot run. You will win, this time for sure!


    The pair continued to speak with lower and lower voices. The Venerated Youth held on to Magus shoulder and made motions to lift the veil hiding her face, but Magus body trembled slightly before she pressed his hand down and lightly shook her head, as though telling him not to do so. The Venerated Youth showed a faint smile with determination, and Magu didnt dare truly stop him with brute force; she allowed his hand to raise the veil as though epting her fate.


    Just at that moment, however, the pce suddenly shook as a deep and powerful voice called from outside. Miss Magu, I have some business to speak with you!


    Magu was a bit surprised, but she recognized the voice as belonging to the head elder of the Yushou n and so stood up with a light sigh. The Venerated Youth let out a cold growl before returning with the other servants, and all the liveliness disappeared until he was one of the hollow-looking servants once more. No one would ever associate such a servant with the extremely handsome Venerated Youth whod been full of vigor.


    After leaving the pce, Magus coldness returned. Esteemed Senior Xiong, what is the matter?


    The head elders of the three ns all showed extremely serious expressions with hints of joy. It was the Yushou ns Head Elder Xiong who spoke up first. Miss Magu, the red dragons tracks have been discovered!


    The red dragons tracks have been discovered? Magu asked in shock. Although she knew it was only a matter of time, she hadnt expected it to be so soon.


    The Venerated Youth disguised as a servant was also surprised, which nearly gave him away.


    Elder Xiong replied, Indeed, I did not expect it to be so easy either. I have just sensed the messaging tool activated by my nsmen. I thought they were in danger so I sent some men over, but it was actually because someone found tracks of the red dragon. They did not dare to make hasty movements, so they kept men watching over it whileing back to deliver the message to me. Let us go and have a look!


    Magu was slightly taken aback. Is there confidence all of us here together can take down this red dragon?


    Elder Xiong looked at the other two head elders before dering with a firm tone, Three Golden Cores at full mastery with almost thirty other Golden Cores. No matter what, this would be enough to make an attempt. This opportunity is simply too rare, and who knows when we might find it again if the red dragon were to flee? The three of us have decided to go over now. Would Miss Magu be willing toe along?


    Magu knew their intentionsthey didnt want to leave her here alone and wanted to keep her with them at all timesso she gave a nod. If thats the case, let us not dy and go have a look together.


    Above the Rising Immortals Altar, nearly a hundred lights shot out flying urgently towards the west.

 Chapter 425: Capturing the Red Dragon

    Chapter 425: Capturing the Red Dragon


    The cultivators all rushed towards the valley, and when they arrived three burns of an incenseter, they didnt dare spread their auras out of concern theyd alert the red dragon. They all showed somber expressions while sneaking towards the valley like a bunch of thievesthe battle prowess of a true dragon wasnt something anyone could look down on.


    The full-mastery Golden Cores hid behind the clouds and looked into the valley below, where they did indeed see a red dragon rolling around in a muddy pond. They all felt a bit of excitement and fear; they were cultivators whod arrived at the uppermost limit of the Golden Core Stage and their battle prowess was extraordinary, but faced with this red dragon, all three of them were worried andcking confidence.


    Were going to attack?


    With the three of us together, well be able to go for a fight, but the chances are not too great. How about this: first we form a formation in advance to trap this red dragon inside the valley, then well wait until assistance from our ns arrives. Well need at least five full-mastery Golden Cores to ensure it doesnt manage to escape, and well need at least ten to easily capture it Elder Fangzheng of the Fengtian n slowly spoke, analyzing the situation clearly and logically.


    What Elder Fangzheng said is indeed correct. Our current main purpose is to<em>protect</em>Miss Magu; if all three of us were to attack the red dragon and fight it out, what would we then do to actually capture it? If anything were to happen, itll be toote to even feel regret! The Baiyue ns Elder Linglong dered, cing specific emphasis on the word protect to clearly mean keep a close eye on.


    Indeed! The Yushou ns Elder Xiong also agreed with the decision, and Elder Linglong took out a set of formation gs unique to the Baiyue n before exining how to use them. Elder Fangzheng took three gs, Elder Xiong took three others, and Elder Linglong took the remaining two gs for herself before they made their way to different sections around the valley.


    How did you the Yushou n find this red dragon exactly? Magu quietly asked one of the Yushou ns Exalts while standing lightly in mid-air.


    The Exalt quickly answered, Miss Xunlong, we came over after sensing the unique messaging tool of our n, although the person who used the messaging tool wasnt there when we arrived and their aura was nowhere to be found. I imagine they must have been discovered by the red dragon when they discovered it and they were attacked, resulting in misfortune. Fortunately, they were able to activate the messaging tool before their death.


    <em>How could it be such a coincidence the red dragon was close by? Could this be a trap?</em>Magu creased her brows and looked towards the Venerated Youth beside her before asking a few more questions in detail, but the answers left her even more confused. Based on the Exalts reply, theyd waited here for over an hour yet still did not find any traces of the red dragons owner. This dragon had instead be akin to a wild peril beast and had been ying in the valley below on its own all this time.


    The Venerated Youth looked around, and although his expression remained nk, he was inwardly filled with rm.<em>The great has been cast and capturing that Xing-named kid is only a matter of time, but why did he reveal himself so soon? This red dragon actually appeared here; could Xing Fang have gone to the Rising Immortals Altar? Even if he didnt, though, he must already know were after him after killing the Yushou nsmen, so why did he not flee together with the red dragon?</em>


    The Venerated Youth truly hadnt expected to capture them so soon. He knew the kid was cunning and calcting, and someone who was capable of destroying the entire Hentian n on their own certainly wasnt easy to go up against. Hed assumed that if this person learned everyone in the Guixu Ruins was after him, hed definitely take the red dragon and hide in a location with very few people. Later on, he might decide to risk it or perhaps simply give up on the red dragon altogether in exchange for their cooperation and a chance to enter the depths of the Guixu Ruins.


    No matter which choice this Xing Fang made, hed still end up in the Venerated Youths hands and be controlled by him, yet the red dragon had appeared so easily today while Xing Fang had disappeared, causing the Venerated Youth some uncertainty. Although others might believe their objective was the red dragon, he and Magu both understood all too well that their true target was the dragons owner. If they couldnt find him and get the bronze mirror in his possession, these ns would have been all for naught.


    <em>Where exactly did that brat go?</em>The pair began to feel a bit agitated, and as the Venerated Youth thought on it, all manner of guesses started to pop into his mind. Although he had the bloodline of the ancient Foremost Perils Vermillion Bird and would be particrly powerful when fully matured, he was someone who preferred utilizing tactics. After being disadvantaged by Fang Xing twice, he wanted to capture Fang Xing more than anything; not only did he want to take the bronze mirror, he also wanted to vent all of his anger and was even more determined to find him.


    Unfortunately, the more he thought on it, the more chaotic his thoughts became until he was no longer sure what Fang Xings purpose actually was anymore. Of course, he would probably never consider Fang Xing was approaching it from apletely different angle and wasnt thinking of how to escape at all.


    The Fengtian ns Fangzheng, Baiyue ns Linglong, and Yushou ns Xiong Hu allnded at three different locations surrounding the valley and started cing the formation gs at specific angles to quietly trap the red dragon inside. Theyd have a better chance of facing the red dragon and keeping any idents from urring once the others from their ns arrived.


    Their actions were very soft out of fear they might wake the red dragon napping below, but when five of the eight gs were set with thest three remaining, the dragon seemed to sense something and abruptly woke up. It raised its head on full alert, and two hot fumes blew from its nostrils as its murderous gaze fell right upon Fengtians Elder Fangzheng.


    Elder Fangzheng was merely cing a formation g into the crack of a stone when he suddenly felt a chill along his spine. He immediately turned in surprise and two pairs of eyes met, causing a thinyer of sweat to form on his forehead. He felt it might be nothing more than a coincidence and that the red dragon might not have truly seen him, but he soon heard a low roar and the dragon suddenly rushed towards him.


    <em>Swoosh</em>.


    A red shadow shot into the sky like a sharp arrow with its tip pointed directly at Elder Fangzheng.


    The red dragon has been alerted! Attack! Elder Fangzheng shouted in shock before reflexively drawing his sword. He hadnt even been given enough time to wonder how hed managed to alert this dragon despite being so careful before he caused his de to lightly quiver and sent a sword wave surging towards the valley below. After seeing the red dragon in such a state, hed immediately decided to attack; given the great size of the Guixu Ruins, it would be extremely difficult to find this red dragon again if it managed to escape.


    <em>Boom</em>!


    The red dragon shot up and directly mmed head-first against the oing sword wave, only to break past and continue rushing towards Elder Fangzheng. When Elder Fangzheng saw how the sword wave was unable to protect him, he panicked and immediately activated Teleportation, causing his body to sh and relocate a hundred feet away. He did not dare to take this red dragons attack head-on so soon or hed end up heavily wounded.


    When Elder Linglong saw this, she let out a low sigh and nced towards Elder Xiong Hu. Lets go!


    Lets go! Xiong Hu loudly called out in response while forming his hands into seals. Four blurry shadows flew out from his storage sack and into the sky, where they began to growrger and let out low growls filled with murderous intent. Once the shadows grewrge enough, they were revealed to be a Four-Armed Peril Ape, a Red-Haired Giant Bear, a Silver-Tailed Blood Wolf, and a One-Horned Blue-Eyed Serpent.


    Fourth-tier peril beasts!


    <em>Four</em>fourth-tier peril beasts!


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