Chapter 251: Five pieces (Additional chapter requested)

"Sword intent into potential?"

"Nascent Soul Sword Monarch?"

"Actually, a Nascent Soul Sword Monarch sneaked into the Linlang Linlang Fudi? This is impossible..."

"I know this person... he seems to be Master Feng, an ordinary Jin Dan Mid Stage loose cultivator... how did he suddenly become a Nascent Soul Sword Monarch?"

Bai Xiaosheng watched all this, his expression gradually becoming dull...

Other Jin Dan Late Stage cultivators were terrified and tried their best to stay away from this peerless fierce person.

What kind of fame are the Six Heroes of the Demonic Path? This person beheaded two of them with two swords!

What Nascent Soul seeds, the majesty of Nascent Soul sects, were simply thrown on the ground and trampled.

Yuzhenzi looked at Fang Xing, who had collected the "Blood God Banner" and was digging out the Divine Nascent Fruit from Xue Yuanzi's storage bag, and his eyelids jumped.

He flew out a distance, guarded an escape channel, and formed seals with both hands.

The Soul-Extinguishing Demonic Flame soared, like a fire dragon, surrounding him, and three pitch-black shields appeared, guarding the surroundings.

He held the God-Demon Bow, barely having a bit of a sense of security: 'This person... is simply full of dangers...'

Yuzhenzi saw very clearly that no matter what situation this person was in, it was unquestionable that he could exert Nascent Soul strength in the Linlang Linlang Fudi; this was a Nascent Soul Sword Monarch!

What is even more despicable is that as long as this person speaks, both righteous and demonic sides would give him face and hand over a Divine Nascent Fruit.

This person insisted on hiding, waiting for the righteous and demonic sides to fight fiercely, almost both sides suffering, before taking action.

Very clearly, what he took a fancy to was not one or two Divine Nascent Fruits, but to monopolize them!

This is almost impossible.

Since the opening of the Linlang Linlang Fudi, no Jin Dan cultivator has been able to crush everyone.

Even he, Yuzhenzi, couldn't do it!

Even, if it were a Nascent Soul Zhenjun, revealing such meaning, the Ten Sons of the Righteous and Demonic Paths who were hindered in their path would fight to the death!

Of course, if Fang Xing swore that he only wanted one or two, perhaps they would pinch their noses and admit it.

After all, although they could join forces to repel a Nascent Soul Zhenjun, no one wanted to use up all their trump cards and become that "price"!

But now... the situation is different again.

The trump cards of both righteous and demonic sides are almost exhausted, the righteous side has run away, and Xiaoyao Hou will not come back to participate in the muddy water.

Even for those Jin Dan Late Stage loose cultivators, going to snatch from Xiaoyao Hou and that nameless body cultivator is more hopeful than fighting to the death with a Nascent Soul Zhenjun.

"This Nascent Soul Zhenjun, could it be that he wants to swallow the remaining Divine Nascent Fruits alone? Isn't he afraid of offending both my righteous and demonic sides?"

Yuzhenzi's expression was incomparably solemn, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"If I offend them, so what?"

Fang Xing laughed loudly: "This old man has no children, no relatives, no friends... most importantly, do you know who I am?"

Bai Xiaoshu suddenly felt his scalp tighten: "This senior is really humorous... actually snatching my lines..."

Yuzhenzi let out a long breath.

Although he couldn't figure out how a Nascent Soul Zhenjun could enter the Linlang Linlang Fudi no matter what.

Even a False Infant couldn't!

The Ten Thousand Phenomena Sect has a method of False Infant, which has been refined more than once in history, and naturally has ideas about the Linlang Linlang Fudi, but shamefully failed.

He only knew that if he didn't take action, this Nascent Soul opportunity would be completely missed by him!

'This person is so insidious. Now even if I go to Zhengqizi to join forces, I am not his opponent...'

'If we wait until our side is wiped out, he will be able to easily behead the remaining three sons of the righteous path with one person and one sword... no, Zhengqizi got the news, he might not dare to come and take the last Divine Nascent Fruit as agreed!'

Yuzhenzi was full of helplessness, and could only watch helplessly as another Divine Nascent Fruit fell naturally and was collected by Fang Xing.

This time, not a single Jin Dan cultivator dared to take action, all watching helplessly.

"Not bad, not bad..."

Fang Xing took this Divine Nascent Fruit, and his heart was very excited.

'Counting the one from the main body, this is three...'

'How many are there on this Nine Origin Nascent Soul Vine?'

'I even left one for them!'

'With five as a base, go back and ponder the alchemy technique, when I reach Jin Dan perfection, using the Ten Thousand Transformation Cauldron, at least I can refine one pill, right?'

The reason why he prepared to take a few more was that he was not very confident in his alchemy skills.

Moreover, even if he couldn't use so many, taking them to sell would be worth a lot of spiritual stones.

After all, this is an opportunity to condense a Nascent Soul. Even if it is not refined into a "Condensing Nascent Soul Pill," eating it raw has a little auxiliary effect on condensing a Nascent Soul.

Of course, doing so is a waste of heaven's treasures, and it will simply be struck by lightning.

In short, even in the circle of Nascent Soul Zhenjuns, the Divine Nascent Fruit is a top-tier luxury item.

If it weren't for the special environment of the Linlang Linlang Fudi, even if Fang Xing were a Nascent Soul Sword Monarch, he would be lucky to snatch one if he was seriously injured.

Now that there is a heaven-sent opportunity, naturally he must make a lot of money and cannot be soft-hearted.

Anyway, taking one is offending other Nascent Soul forces to death, and taking five is also offending them to death.

Then be straightforward, take five!

Fang Xing didn't move, and other cultivators didn't dare to move.

They could only watch helplessly as the fifth Divine Nascent Fruit matured and was collected by Fang Xing.

'What to do?'

'Only the last one is left...'

'I secretly contacted Zhengqizi, but Zhengqizi didn't ignore me at all...'

Yuzhenzi watched Fang Xing easily collect the Divine Nascent Fruit, as if watching his own Nascent Soul drifting away.

The pain and torment in his heart were ten times, a hundred times more severe than the heart-demon tribulation when condensing Jin Dan!

"I am an Immortal Jin Dan, even without relying on Nascent Soul condensing spiritual items, I have a ten percent chance of condensing a Nascent Soul, but failure means death!"

The difficulty of condensing a Nascent Soul is ten times, a hundred times more difficult than refining an Immortal Jin Dan!

Even he didn't have much confidence.

Of course, the Ziyang Sect has some Nascent Soul condensing resources, but these cannot all be piled on him alone. Otherwise, once he fails, he will be crying without tears.

In the cultivation world, there are painful lessons for this.

'If there is no Divine Nascent Fruit, the various resources I obtained from the sect, added together, can at most increase the hope of condensing a Nascent Soul by ten or twenty percent...'

'If there is a Condensing Nascent Soul Pill, my probability of condensing a Nascent Soul exceeds fifty percent... This is a struggle for the Great Dao.'

Thinking of this, Yuzhenzi immediately opened his mouth: "Senior... I only want one Divine Nascent Fruit, please raise your hand..."

While speaking, he secretly transmitted his voice, asking the several Jin Dan Late Stage cultivators of the demonic sect to lean towards him, preparing to form a formation.

"Too many small actions."

Fang Xing didn't bother to listen to this person's explanation at all, and slashed out with one sword!

Whoosh!

The flowers in the hall intoxicated three thousand guests, and one sword light chilled nineteen states!

The sky full of sword intent was vast and mighty, inducing the heaven and earth spiritual energy, like a long river, surging and surging, almost submerging "Yuzhenzi."

The few Jin Dan Late Stage old demons who approached, even if they touched a trace of sword intent, didn't even let out a scream, and turned into corpses, falling from mid-air.

The gap between Nascent Soul and Jin Dan is simply like a chasm!

"Eh? Actually still alive... not bad, really not bad."

After one sword, Fang Xing looked at Yuzhenzi.

He saw that although Yuzhenzi was a bit embarrassed, several defensive shields in front of him exploded into fragments, but the Soul-Extinguishing Demonic Flame was still burning fiercely.

At this time, he didn't know what secret technique he had used, and two small green horns grew on his head, like a ghost coming to the world.

At the same time, the mana on Yuzhenzi's body also began to surge, exceeding the limit of Jin Dan perfection...

"The mana increased by the 'Divine Horn Transformation Yuan Technique,' plus the God-Demon Bow, and the Soul-Extinguishing Demonic Flame... has already made it possible to injure a Nascent Soul early-stage cultivator. Senior, after walking out of the blessed land, you will probably have to face the Nascent Soul Zhenjuns of both righteous and demonic sides, why not consider it?"

Yuzhenzi pulled the God-Demon Bow, opened his mouth, and a pitch-black Soul-Extinguishing Demonic Flame quickly fell on the bowstring, turning into a pitch-black arrow.

Unlike the two flame arrows before, this black rocket arrow had its power completely restrained, as if it were real.

Wah!

Just at this moment, the final Divine Infant Fruit fell with a boom.

"People die for wealth, birds die for food..."

Fang Xing flicked his sleeve lightly, and a green light shield immediately appeared, covering his whole body.

That pitch-black arrow seemed to tear through the void, appearing in front of him, and was blocked by the "Green Yang Shield."

On the pitch-black arrow, a large amount of pitch-black flames were burning fiercely, actually making the "Green Yang Shield" reveal a terrifying depression.

"Eh? This kind of attack, once hit, can indeed seriously injure a Nascent Soul early-stage cultivator. It is even more amazing when cast by a Jin Dan cultivator."

Fang Xing praised, and a bronze ancient lamp appeared in his hand.

Inside his dantian, the Ten Thousand Laws Ghost Infant opened his eyes, two scarlet rays appeared, and the sun wheel at the center of his eyebrows rotated slowly.

A vast Nascent Soul mana was injected into the Green Yang Demonic Lamp, making the Green Yang Shield become even thicker.

Not only that, Fang Xing flicked lightly, and a green lamp flower on the Green Yang Demonic Lamp was flicked out.

Burn burn!

That green lamp flower suddenly turned into a green flame the size of a human head, falling on the surface of the Green Yang Shield, and began to swallow the Soul-Extinguishing Demonic Flame.

These two are both famous spiritual fires of the demonic path, and now they actually have a taste of being evenly matched.

The green and black flames entangled, gradually revealing a trace of dark green color, and both extinguished...

"What?"

Yuzhenzi saw this scene and was shocked: "You are a sword cultivator? Why do you still use defensive spiritual treasures?"

Didn't they say that sword cultivators only have feelings and swords, and their defense is weak?

What's more, this "Green Yang Demonic Lamp" and its attached "Green Yang Demonic Fire" are very famous. After all, spiritual treasures are limited, and even a Nascent Soul sect might only have one or two.

Yuzhenzi knew that this Green Yang Demonic Lamp originally belonged to the Ten Thousand Phenomena Sect, and later disappeared with the death of the Master of the Wind Department...

Unexpectedly, when it appeared again, it was here!

A Nascent Soul Zhenjun uses a defensive spiritual treasure, and he takes his head to break the defense?

Thinking of this, Yuzhenzi immediately turned around and rushed towards the restriction channel behind him.

But faster than him was Fang Xing's sword!

He raised his hand with one sword, the sword intent was like a long river, it was the means of sword intent into potential!

The sword light was brilliant, glorious... submerging Yuzhenzi.

The next moment, the defensive magical treasures and talismans on the Jin Dan cultivator exploded.

He himself also fell into the sword energy web and was cut into fragments by countless whistling sword lights.

After the sword light dissipated, only a group of pitch-black flames the size of a fist remained on the spot.

This is the source fire of the "Soul-Extinguishing Demonic Flame"!

"Eh?"

Fang Xing silently put away his sword, but his divine sense felt a bit different: "

The Divine Infant Cliff was a hundred miles away.

Inside a hidden cave.

A youth with a pale complexion and black robes suddenly clutched his head: "Ah... I... I died?"

He collapsed on the ground, rolling his eyes.

Not knowing how much time had passed, 'Yu Zhenzi' rolled over and climbed up, a trace of resentment on his face: "To think you forced me to use the 'Li Dai Tao Jiang Art'..."

This demonic secret art could be called a supreme life-saving divine ability; it required first refining a 'Calamity Body' to serve as a backup.

Within a certain period, as long as the true self died, one could transfer their soul into the 'Calamity Body'.

Of course, such a heaven-defying art had many limitations.

For example, it was extremely difficult to learn, and 'Yu Zhenzi's' attainment in this art was not deep, so he could only maintain this art for about a month.

That is to say, if he was fine after a month, then this 'Calamity Body' would be useless and would need to be sought and refined again.

More crucially... there was also the requirement that the true self and the Calamity Body be within a certain distance, otherwise this art would also fail.

Yu Zhenzi's current attainment could barely stretch the range to within two hundred miles.

Any further, and this secret art would have no effect.

"Damn it... that Nascent Soul Sword Lord, I absolutely cannot let this rest with him!"

Yu Zhenzi checked his body and could not help but let his face sink like water.

He had suffered a setback this time; his vitality was severely damaged and his cultivation had regressed, which was a matter of course.

It might even delay his own condensation of a Nascent Soul!

But under those circumstances, being able to save his life was already quite remarkable.

"That sword strike..."

Yu Zhenzi recalled the moment of his death, and a trace of fear and shock could not help but emerge in his eyes.

The Nascent Soul Sword Lord's methods were far beyond his imagination!

Suddenly, Yu Zhenzi only felt a sharp intent rushing toward his face.

Within his sea of consciousness, a sword light suddenly lit up!

"This is... sword intent? To think it is like a maggot on a rotting bone?"

"Ah!"

Inside the cave, a scream suddenly rang out!

……

On the Divine Infant Cliff.

The final Divine Infant Fruit slowly fell.

But among the full field of Jin Dan cultivators, not a single one dared to step forward to contend for it.

They let Fang Xing conjure a cyan giant hand, which took that Divine Infant Fruit—red as the blood of countless perfect Jin Dan cultivators—into his possession...

He then flicked out countless sword threads, beginning to clean up the battlefield; those who died were all late-stage Jin Dan cultivators, their storage bags were very valuable, and inside were large amounts of spiritual herbs from the Linlang Linlang Fudi...

A moment later, Fang Xing waved his large sleeve, wishing to put away that mass of 'Soul-Extinguishing Demonic Flame'.

"Eh?"

He had just taken out a jade box when he saw that the jade box, before even getting close to the pitch-black demonic fire, showed signs of melting.

When he placed the flame inside, the entire jade box suddenly shattered.

"Sure enough, the fourth-rank demonic fire is explosive and cannot be contained by ordinary items."

Fang Xing thought for a moment, and a strand of magic power shot out, landing on the Qingyang Demonic Lamp.

This lamp suddenly shone brightly, countless bronze runes flickering like chains, binding toward that fist-sized mass of pitch-black demonic fire.

The Soul-Extinguishing Demonic Flame trembled, and subsequently, after being struck by a large number of bronze runes, its size actually shrank continuously.

From the size of a fist, it became the size of a pigeon egg, and then the size of a soybean.

A soybean-sized black flame submerged into the 'Qingyang Demonic Lamp', slowly burning.

"Sure enough, with the power of this spiritual treasure, it is sufficient to contain the fourth-rank demonic fire..."

Fang Xing felt a joy in his heart: "Even, since the Qingyang Demonic Fire and the Soul-Extinguishing Demonic Flame are both fourth-rank demonic spiritual fires, I wonder if they can fuse to increase their power?"