Chapter 193: 193. Chapter 193: Four Years (Extra Update, Seeking Subscription)

193. Chapter 193: Four Years (Extra Update, Seeking Subscription)

Time is like water; in a trance, more than two years have passed away.

Mount Wuzhi, in the underground cave of the Five Elements Evil Cave.

Fang Xing's main body sat cross-legged, still holding a crystal containing "Five Elements Evil Energy" in his hand.

In the cave, there was a faint roar of dragon and elephant; his whole body's skin was red gold, and a sound like a rushing Yangtze River came from his body.

The violent blood and energy were like a furnace, causing the cave temperature to rise continuously.

A point of golden light appeared from Fang Xing's abdomen, and then continuously expanded, resembling a golden sun.

And in the brilliance of the golden sun, his figure became faintly transparent, and seventy-one colorful light spots appeared in his body.

After obtaining a large amount of evil energy crystals and practicing hard for more than two years, he had successfully condensed seventy-one evil caves!

Even the last light spot began to appear and disappear.

Time passed for an unknown amount of time...

Boom!

Accompanied by the appearance of the last five-colored light spot, seventy-two light spots shone brightly in Fang Xing's body, scattered like stars, resembling a vast cosmic starry sky, carrying a mysterious charm.

He opened his eyes, and all the visions disappeared instantly.

"Seventy-two evil caves, all achieved!"

"Martial arts are indeed progressing faster than the immortal path!"

Fang Xing had a smile on his face: "More importantly... I am still an 'Immortal Martial Artist'... Once martial arts break through, they can feed back the immortal path... Now my main body's cultivation can be considered far exceeding the avatar."

The cultivation avatar hadn't been idle these two years either, relying on the Rank 3 spiritual vein and supreme elixirs, practicing to the mid-Foundation Establishment realm, which could already be considered a genius-level speed.

Alas, in front of martial arts, it was still not enough to look at.

He glanced at the attribute bar:

【Name: Fang Xing】

【Age: 28】

【Profession: Immortal Martial Artist】

【Sixth Realm: Jin Dan (72/84)】

【Gate of Heavens: 99/100 (Positioning)】

"And the Gate of Heavens, it's a matter of these few days. I wonder what kind of world it will go to?"

In Fang Xing's heart, a touch of expectation appeared.

Mount Wuzhi, on the Metal Peak.

This peak had abundant metal-attribute spiritual energy and was the cultivation avatar's favorite place for closed-door cultivation.

This day.

After the main body broke through, the cultivation avatar also leisurely left closed-door cultivation and flicked his sleeve.

A golden magic hand appeared, grabbing a few sound transmission talismans.

"I didn't expect that since setting up the 'Five Elements Sword Array', I have become the garrison here..."

Fang Xing looked at the sound transmission talismans and found that most of them were battlefield intelligence.

In the direction of the Wood Evil Sect, with the determined support of the Wan Xiang Sect, it was still difficult to attack, and Fu Hongyi's sword edge suffered setbacks.

On the contrary, the Tianpu Gate side was finally taken down a year ago.

But with such a big nail as the Wood Evil Sect, before pulling it out, no proper commander dared to go deep behind enemy lines to attack the Blood River Hall, Zhenhuan Dao... or even kill into the Southern Region.

"I can be considered a side battlefield... and the Profound Heaven Sect and Wan Xiang Sect are the side battlefields of the entire righteous and demonic war..."

After joining the Profound Heaven Sect, Fang Xing's horizons were broader, and he already knew how big the world was.

For example, in this wild land, if one went east from the Qi Kingdom, they would reach a place called "Dajing".

The Dajing cultivation world was far broader than the Qi Kingdom, with abundant cultivation resources, and actually had several Nascent Soul sects standing side by side, with righteous and demonic paths mixed, and wars continuing.

By comparison, the Qi Kingdom side could only be considered small-scale.

Of course, with the strength of the Profound Heaven Sect, even if they went to the Dajing cultivation world, they would be a first-class cultivation sect.

Even Chu Kuangtu faintly had the name of the righteous path's number one Nascent Soul, which was all fought out with the flying sword in his hand.

'If the Supreme Elder had killed the Wan Xiang Sect Nascent Soul old demon earlier... there wouldn't be so many things.'

'Unfortunately, it is difficult to defeat a Nascent Soul cultivator, and even harder to kill!'

The Wan Xiang Meng Laomo was by no means weak among the several demonic path Nascent Souls.

What's more...

'In this cultivation world where great power belongs to oneself... Nascent Soul old monsters are chess players; when do they need to personally enter the arena to fight? Fighting with their lives?'

'Nascent Soul lifespan is a thousand years; if they die, wouldn't it be a huge loss? Therefore, they at most fight tentatively; as long as the cultivation gap is not large, there will be no situation of fighting to the death...'

'Therefore, the war dragging on becomes the norm...'

'Even if the Wan Xiang Sect is defeated in the end, I'm afraid it's just ceding some resources painlessly; the most unlucky ones are still the Zheng Kingdom and the Five Sects and Ten Nations...'

Therefore, after Fang Xing got the Five Elements Evil Cave he wanted, he had been paddling.

The sect also respected his opinion, ordering him to garrison one place, and didn't transfer him to the Wood Evil Sect front line.

It was said that although there were few big battles there, the situation of low-grade cultivators hunting each other was very frequent, and the fighting was extremely tragic.

Not to mention Qi Condensation and Foundation Establishment disciples... even Jin Dan masters had fallen!

"I'd better honestly save battle merits here and go to the sect to exchange for Heavenly Gang Qi..."

Now that Fang Xing had condensed the evil caves to perfection, he was already considering penetrating the Gang Veins.

Heavenly Gang Qi was even rarer than Earthly Evil Qi, but the Profound Heaven Sect was a Nascent Soul sect, so it still had some inventory.

Fang Xing could exchange it with battle merits.

Besides that, he could also auction off a large number of spirit stones to acquire them at auctions in major immortal cities.

Currently, he already had five strands, all of which were carefully selected "Dry Heaven Clear Gang".

If he didn't limit himself to specific Heavenly Gang Qi, this speed could be even faster.

But for Fang Xing, pure and pure was the best.

Just as he was thinking, he grabbed another jade talisman, and his expression couldn't help but move slightly.

A moment later, a small sword flew out from the cave dwelling and fell into a certain place on Mount Wuzhi.

Half a day ago.

"Kill!"

"Don't let him run!"

Several dozen miles outside Mount Wuzhi.

A fierce chase was being staged.

The cultivator fleeing in front wore a cyan robe with the mark of the Profound Heaven Sect.

And the few cultivators chasing behind wore blood-colored robes; they were Blood River Hall cultivators.

Although Fang Xing had already taken Mount Wuzhi, completely digesting the many Foundation Establishment forces that originally surrendered to the Five Elements Sect was not a simple matter.

Therefore, for more than two years, the areas originally under the Five Elements Sect were not to say full of smoke everywhere, but they would make some trouble every few days, leading to many deaths and injuries among the cultivators under Fang Xing.

In terms of tragedy, it was only slightly better than the main battlefield.

A large number of cultivators died, and more cultivators were conscripted from the Zheng Kingdom.

The true unpolished jade, after experiencing severe grinding, was blooming with brilliant radiance.

"Go!"

While driving his flying sword to flee towards Mount Wuzhi, Han Qingyun grabbed a few cyan spider puppets from his storage bag and scattered them behind him.

Squeak squeak!

These thumb-sized cyan spiders expanded rapidly in mid-air, becoming incomparably huge, blocking in front of the Blood River Hall disciples; they were all Rank 1 Low Grade puppets.

"Mere Rank 1 Low Grade puppets."

The leading Blood River Hall disciple sneered, and a blood-moon-like magic tool flew from his side.

Pfft!

Blood-red brilliance flashed, like cutting tofu, and this blood-moon magic tool easily split the cyan spider puppet in two.

Its chasing escape light didn't even slow down by half a point because of this!

"Going further is Mount Wuzhi; there are law enforcement teams patrolling nearby... The leader must be a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Do you still dare to chase?"

Han Qingyun shouted loudly while fleeing frantically.

Sure enough, compared to puppets, the name of a Foundation Establishment cultivator was more useful.

This team of Blood River Hall disciples hesitated a bit and slowed down their escape light.

But the leading one had a firm gaze: "Today... you must die!"

He bit the tip of his tongue, spat out a mouthful of essence blood, and the blood-colored escape light actually accelerated again, looking like it was about to catch up to Han Qingyun.

Seeing this, Han Qingyun could only sigh and throw another cyan spider puppet behind him.

"Haha! You've even run out of puppets... Let's see what means you have next."

This Blood River Hall disciple didn't even think and manipulated the blood-moon magic tool to tear the cyan spider puppet.

But this time, inside the belly of the cyan spider puppet, there was actually a talisman!

"Rank 2 Treasure Talisman?!"

The Blood River Hall disciple was terrified; why hadn't he seen this Profound Heaven Sect cultivator use it before?

He wanted to turn around hurriedly, but unfortunately, it was too late.

But hearing a dragon roar!

Countless water flows appeared all around, resembling a vortex, sweeping him in...

Rank 2 Low Grade Talisman—Water Dragon Roar!

Han Qingyun sighed, released a certain spell, and the magic power aura on his body expanded rapidly, reaching the Qi Condensation perfection level.

Moreover, talisman after talisman flew out from Han Qingyun's sleeves, and different talismans combined with each other, actually faintly forming an array!

"Ah... it's a Qi Condensation perfection expert! And a talisman array? This is quasi-Foundation Establishment combat power!"

The remaining Blood River Hall disciples immediately turned and fled.

They were all incomparably depressed in their hearts.

Clearly, this little Qi Condensation cultivator was easy to deal with before.

If they had known the other party was hiding so deeply, they wouldn't have chased...

Unfortunately, there were no ifs in things.

A large number of talismans fell, and terrifying magic power fluctuations overflowed from far away...

A moment later, the ground became pitted and bumpy.

Han Qingyun stuck his butt out, painstakingly digging a somewhat deformed token out of the soil: "Blood River Sect... Inner Disciple Token? It's finally worth more than the outer sect, and can be exchanged for quite a few battle merits..."

There was excitement in his eyes.

This wave of battle merits, plus his original savings, as long as he borrowed another sum from the sect's brothers or Master Su, he already had the number of "ten thousand".

On the battle merit list, the exchange price for a Foundation Establishment Pill was only ten thousand battle merits!

Just at this moment, a group of law enforcement cultivators flew over, led by a short and fat old man with a handlebar mustache, smiling all the time.

Seeing the landscape around, his pupils shrank slightly, then his divine sense swept over, and he smiled: "Is this Junior Nephew Han Qingyun?"

"Han Qingyun, greets Master Zhang Dazuiba!"

Seeing that it was his own sect's Master Uncle, Han Qingyun felt bitter in his heart and stepped forward to salute.

"Forget it, forget it... I sensed magic power fluctuations nearby and immediately rushed over, thinking of saving the endangered, but didn't expect it to be you, Junior Nephew Han..."

Master Zhang Dazuiba was very approachable and even invited Han Qingyun to sit on their flying boat and return to Mount Wufeng together.

'Terrible... If it were other loose cultivator Foundation Establishment, I could rely on my Profound Heaven Sect disciple status to compete, at least protect myself, but fellow sect members...'

Han Qingyun secretly complained: 'The ones who pit you the most are your own people.'

Because his biggest backer, the Profound Heaven Sect Supreme Elder, was also this person's backer.

Moreover, this person was a native Profound Heaven Sect cultivator and had always looked down on them, these outsiders.

Now he was greeting him with a smile, which was simply chilling!

Whoosh whoosh!

The wind was hunting!

Master Zhang Dazuiba discussed the battlefield situation with Han Qingyun in a friendly manner, and then said with a hint of sadness: "Your Master Uncle I have been arranged to guard the mineral vein and will set off next month... Alas, the only thing I can't let go of in my heart is that nephew of my own family. He already has five thousand battle merits now; as long as he gets another five thousand, he can apply for Foundation Establishment..." ===== CHAPTER 194 =====