Chapter 244: All Parties (Please subscribe)

A moment later.

"I have not failed the mission!"

Song Ningjing cast the "Mirror Light Art," opening a passage above the Crystal Origin Divine Light restriction.

She opened her eyes to see Fang Xing teasing a palm-sized treasure-seeking mouse in his hand.

The monster beast's physique was naturally stronger than a cultivator's. After being fed a few Rank 3 pills, the wounds on the treasure-seeking mouse had already healed, though the layer of yellow fur still needed time to grow back, making it look as if it had a bald patch.

At this moment, the little mouse suddenly widened its eyes, turned into a streak of yellow light, and pounced onto the massive sky-blue stalactite pillar, unwilling to let go with its claws no matter what.

"Ten-thousand-year stalactite milk!"

Madam Die Rui looked at that sky-blue stalactite pillar, seeing the liquid constantly flowing at its center, and couldn't help but mutter.

"Ten-thousand-year stalactite milk can only be collected with utensils made of ice jade... I specially prepared several sets."

Song Ningjing patted her storage bag, and a set of jade bottles, jade plates, and jade spoons immediately appeared.

These jade utensils were different from ordinary jade bottles; not only were they crystal clear, but they also carried a faint chill.

Clearly, she had prepared quite thoroughly for this trip.

Fang Xing nodded, letting Song Ningjing proceed.

He saw the woman take out a spiritual tool made of ice jade, form a seal, and chant a few incantations.

This "Green Jade Ruler" then submerged into the stalactite pillar, continuously extracting the ten-thousand-year stalactite milk and sealing it into the ice jade bottles.

In the end, she filled more than nine and a half bottles.

After finishing all this, Song Ningjing specially cast a spell, causing the Crystal Origin Divine Light restriction beside the stalactite to begin slowly recovering.

Righteous and demonic cultivators, after harvesting spiritual items, basically try their best to preserve the relevant environment for the future.

Of course, if they encounter intense combat, then they don't care about anything; if they are about to die, they would even blow up the Nine Origin Nascent Soul Vine!

However, it is said that there are countless layers of restrictions added to that precious vine, and one can only wait for the Divine Nascent Fruit to fall naturally. To damage the precious vine even slightly, one would likely need a Great Zhenjun to take action to have even a one or two percent chance of success.

"This concubine only needs one bottle of 'ten-thousand-year stalactite milk.' Since the three fellow Daoists do not want the remaining share, please accept it, Fellow Daoist Feng..."

Song Ningjing looked at Fang Xing, her expression actually carrying a trace of trepidation.

Fang Xing understood after a moment's thought.

Now that the Rank 4 spiritual item was in hand, the other party was terrified that he would kill them to silence them and swallow their share as well.

To put it bluntly... with the Jin Dan Late Stage realm he was currently displaying, he could indeed easily handle four female cultivators at the early stage of Jin Dan.

Moreover, after finding the ten-thousand-year stalactite milk, this sword cultivator surnamed Song no longer had much value.

"Haha, then this Master will not be polite."

Fang Xing flicked his sleeve, taking the eight and a half bottles of "ten-thousand-year stalactite milk," feeling a surge of joy in his heart.

With these, his cultivation after forming his Jin Dan could advance by leaps and bounds again.

Come to think of it, ever since he condensed his Jin Dan, he hadn't practiced seriously.

The previous time was still with the help of Madam Die Rui's dual cultivation power; the effect was indeed good, equivalent to taking eight or ten Rank 3 pills.

But there was still a distance to the peak of the early Jin Dan stage.

Seeing him accept the spiritual items calmly, the four women secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alright, this matter is settled; let us head to the Central Region as soon as possible."

Fang Xing touched the treasure-seeking mouse in his hand: "If any spiritual items that excite this mouse appear along the way, we can take a slight detour..."

Somewhere in the Linlang Linlang Fudi.

Countless Gu insects covered the sky and earth like clouds, falling with a boom.

Several rays of magical treasure light were like sailboats in a storm amidst the countless clouds, and were "submerged" in an instant.

A child wearing the spiritual robes of the Ten Thousand Gu Stronghold with strange tattoos on his face watched this scene, a sneer appearing on his face: "Among the righteous path, they are indeed all trash... When my 'Ten Thousand Tribulations Gu' is refined, I must find an opportunity to kill one of the Five Sons of the Righteous Path, so as not to live up to the name of the Six Heroes of the Demonic Path. That guy Huo Moqing actually fell inexplicably; it's simply a disgrace to our Six Heroes..."

This person was Gu Shenzi, and the Ten Thousand Tribulations Gu was his natal Gu insect, extremely sharp.

It had now been cultivated to the peak of Rank 3, only one step away from advancing to quasi-Rank 4.

Once the natal Gu insect is pushed to the quasi-Rank 4 level, it will definitely increase the probability of breaking through to Nascent Soul by ten or twenty percent!

This is the most orthodox Nascent Soul route of the Ten Thousand Gu Stronghold.

And at this moment, he only needed to go to a certain forbidden area in the Linlang Linlang Fudi to successfully retrieve the foundation that the sect had specially laid there to upgrade his natal Gu insect.

"At that time, I will seize another Divine Nascent Fruit, refine it into a Divine Nascent Pill, and combine it with the quasi-Rank 4 natal Gu; the probability of condensing a Nascent Soul will definitely exceed fifty percent... This Master will surely be a future Nascent Soul Zhenjun."

Gu Shenzi was fantasizing about the future when several ear-piercing screams suddenly came from his body.

His expression turned gloomy suddenly, and he opened his mouth wide, vomiting out three white, silkworm-like Gu insects.

But at this moment, these Gu insects were already completely dead.

"Dead? Those three from the Hua family are all trash!"

"And I even let them bring a Rank 3 treasure-seeking mouse..."

Gu Shenzi's expression suddenly became very ugly.

A Rank 3 treasure-seeking mouse would definitely be like a tiger with wings in the Linlang Linlang Fudi.

It was precisely because he took a fancy to this point that he let the second son of the Hua family put effort into cultivating the treasure-seeking mouse and bring it in for him.

To facilitate manipulation after changing owners, he even specially asked the other party to make a spiritual beast natal plate.

Unexpectedly, it all ended in failure...

Although demonic big shots like to let their underlings exhaust their family fortunes to cultivate spiritual beasts, even if they are lost in the end, it is the underlings who are unlucky.

But he just inexplicably felt unhappy.

"Dare to kill my people and rob my spiritual beast?"

Gu Shenzi sneered several times: "Those who could kill those three pieces of trash must be Jin Dan Late Stage cultivators, and not ordinary Jin Dan Late Stage ones... They will definitely go to the Divine Nascent Cliff on this trip. I planted the 'Ten Thousand Mile Fragrance-Scattering Gu' on those three pieces of trash; as long as they are within a hundred miles, my 'Fragrance-Seeking Gu' will definitely be able to catch their trail!"

In the desert.

After Fang Xing's main body sent away the Ten Thousand Laws Ghost Infant, he was not in a hurry to rush on his way.

After all, there were many opportunities here in the Western Desert.

After handing over the matter of snatching the Divine Nascent Fruit at the Divine Nascent Cliff to his cultivation clone, he could first loot the spiritual items here.

"Although I have the ten-thousand-year stalactite milk, that amount is at most enough to cultivate to the Jin Dan Mid Stage..."

"If I want to refine a large number of Rank 3 pills, the raw materials mainly depend on the Linlang Linlang Fudi..."

The Linlang Linlang Fudi opens every five hundred years, which means that even if seeds were scattered casually last time, they are now five-hundred-year-old spiritual medicines!

Not to mention that the spiritual energy in the blessed land is rich, and spiritual medicines growing on special spiritual veins might have twenty years of medicinal properties after being planted for ten years.

Moreover, there are many undiscovered spiritual medicine gardens, where even thousand-year-old spiritual herbs and ten-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs exist!

"Hmm? Are there fluctuations of combat?"

He touched the center of his eyebrows, turned his footsteps, and arrived at a sand dune.

On the sand dune stood a domed palace, half of which was submerged in the sand.

On the palace walls, various rune restrictions were still flashing with light, indicating that the internal restrictions had not been broken.

And at the palace entrance, there were two mysterious yellow lion puppets, which seemed to have been used to guard the house originally.

At this moment, their eyes were like two huge rubies, suddenly coming to life, and were fighting fiercely with two Jin Dan cultivators.

"As expected of the Linlang Linlang Fudi... one can bump into a relic cave dwelling after walking two steps."

"Thanks for nature's gift!"

Fang Xing stopped his footsteps, his figure falling with a boom: "Two of you... this item has a predestined relationship with me!"

"Damn it, you are more demonic than us demonic cultivators; predestined relationship?"

A Jin Dan cultivator had a cold expression and pointed casually.

A flying sword at the level of a high-grade magical treasure shone with a cold light, pulling out a green rainbow more than ten feet long, and slashed at Fang Xing's chest.

Clang!

The blade made contact with his skin and was directly bounced away by a layer of golden light.

Fang Xing opened his large hand, and the Five Finger Mountain followed, grabbing the flying sword of high-grade magical treasure level in his hand.

No matter how sharp the flying sword was, in his hand it was like a poisonous snake grabbed by its seven inches, unable to move a single bit.

Crack!

He grabbed the hilt and the blade with both hands and applied a little force.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the high-grade magical treasure flying sword was directly broken into two pieces!

Just at this moment, a talisman appeared behind him, turning into countless green flying needles, falling behind his back, emitting sounds like rain hitting banana leaves.

This was the other Jin Dan cultivator taking advantage of the situation to sneak attack, using a needle-shaped talisman treasure.

But at this moment, it couldn't hurt Fang Xing in the slightest.

"What a powerful body cultivator; the senior really has a predestined relationship with this treasure!"

The two great Jin Dan cultivators looked at each other and fled in different directions. One of them split into many black shadows, while the other grew a pair of pitch-black wings, actually able to drive strands of green wind to bless himself, and his escape speed was quite astonishing.

"Too weak! Too weak!"

Fang Xing slapped casually, and the Sky-Covering Hand followed, simply covering the sky and earth.

Slap!

As if swatting flies, the two great Jin Dan cultivators exploded on the spot, turning into countless blood and fragments falling down.

"Boring!"

Fang Xing shook his head and looked at the two puppet lions.

"Roar roar!"

As dead puppets, these two mysterious yellow lions had no fear and pounced over directly.

One of them opened its bloody mouth and bit Fang Xing's head inside.

Crack crack!

Several metal broken teeth fell out, and Fang Xing grabbed the upper and lower jaws of the lion's bloody mouth and pried them open with force.

The head of this giant puppet lion was dismantled by his bare hands and split into two halves.

Fang Xing closed his five fingers and turned them into a fist, slamming it onto the top of the other lion's head.

Crack!

This puppet lion shook all over, then stopped halfway, its huge ruby eyes completely dimming.

This was because all the key parts inside its body were completely shattered by Fang Xing's fist power, and it was completely broken down...

Fang Xing looked at the palace guarded by the two puppet lions, rubbed his hands, and walked inside.

Not long after, various rumbling sounds came from within.

A moment later.

A pitch-black stream of light flew over, revealing a man wearing the robes of the Ten Thousand Phenomena Sect.

His face was thin, and his eyebrows were long and narrow: "Are the Sword and Blade Slaves both dead?"

At this time, he also saw the palace.

Although the palace restrictions could block divine sense exploration, he could confirm that the murderer who killed their two great Jin Dan cultivators of the Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Sect was inside! ===== CHAPTER 245 =====