Chapter 592

【Druid level has broken through to level 15, your core form 'Wild Shape' has been upgraded!】

【You have comprehended 'Qiu Dragon Transformation'!】

【Your 'Tree Shepherd' talent has been upgraded; the experience gained from planting each plant has increased!】

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On the attribute panel, various messages had not yet ceased.

"For the Druid profession, level 5 is a major threshold. After breaking through, is there an increase in both the animal and plant domains?"

"However, the greatest increase should still be in the plant domain."

"'Qiu Dragon Transformation'?"

Fang Xing felt the advancement of his own wild form: "A carp becomes a snake in ten years, a python in a hundred years, a jiao dragon in five hundred years, and a dragon in a thousand years!"

"'Qiu Dragon' refers to a young dragon, no longer belonging to the snake or python category... It carries dragon nature and can influence celestial phenomena within a certain range, sufficient to contend with Yin Spirit True Persons."

In the eyes of outsiders, he was just a Dao Foundation loose cultivator who joined Elder Qingmu Ridge halfway.

No one could guess that he already possessed combat power at the level of a True Person!

"Even, the increase in my current combat power does not need to rely on the Druid profession."

Fang Xing smiled, took out a stack of 'blood paper' and 'spirit bamboo strips', and prepared to cut out a few paper figures.

The greatest advantage of the art of paper folding lies in the ability to sacrifice lifespan to improve quality!

With his current Dao Foundation Mid-Stage realm, as long as he was willing to sacrifice lifespan, folding a few Dao Foundation paper figures was as easy as turning over his hand.

Although these Dao Foundation paper figures did not have the divine abilities carried by the Dao Foundation, bullying Qi Sensing Realm cultivators was still easy.

Even, once the quantity increased, it was enough to pose a threat to the Dao Foundation Late-Stage!

"More than three thousand years of lifespan is enough to push the art of paper folding to an unprecedented level..."

"It was not in vain that I have been practicing the Ten Thousand Perfection Hands and studying the art of paper folding..."

Under the lamp, Fang Xing's hands were incomparably nimble, ten thousand attempts and ten thousand perfections, without a single failure.

Not long after, he cut out a paper figure in the shape of a young boy, and also equipped it with paper soldiers, paper armor, and paper horses...

"Although the art of paper folding is good, it also has limitations... No matter how much you sacrifice, it is difficult to surpass your own major realm."

"For example, for a Qi Sensing cultivator, no matter how much they sacrifice, it is difficult to create a Dao Foundation Realm paper figure."

"But I am already a Dao Foundation cultivator. As long as I am willing to sacrifice a few years of lifespan, I can refine a Dao Foundation paper figure..."

Fang Xing thought for a moment: "I wonder if consuming two hundred or three hundred years of lifespan can break through the limits of the art of paper folding and fold out an Yin Spirit level paper figure?"

Such a thing, obviously, no cultivator in the Blood Shadow Sect had ever tried.

Even the Dao Foundation cultivators of the paper folding lineage of the Blood Shadow Sect did not have such a long lifespan!

And the Yin Spirit True Persons of the paper folding lineage only needed a few years or decades of lifespan to craft an Yin Spirit paper figure.

It was just that Yin Spirit True Persons cherished their lifespan even more, not to mention that Yin Spirit True Persons who practiced the art of paper folding generally could only live for two or three hundred years, and would not easily consume it like this.

Only Fang Xing could be considered a bug!

At this time, the paper figure crafted by Fang Xing was riding on a bamboo horse, carrying heavy baleful aura between its glances, already capable of rivaling a Qi Sensing Level 9 cultivator.

"It's just a casual work, having this strength is already not bad, and, I haven't performed the final step yet."

Fang Xing nodded, bit his index finger, and applied two spots of rouge to the paper figure's cheeks:

"Sacrifice with blood, awaken with lifespan, go!"

In an instant, Fang Xing felt his own lifespan flowing away rapidly.

One year, two years, three years... five years!

Boom!

When he paid five years of lifespan, that paper figure immediately broke through the major barrier, emitting mana fluctuations at the Dao Foundation level.

"Five years of lifespan, in exchange for a Dao Foundation combat power?"

"It seems this deal can be done?"

"No, my Ten Thousand Perfection Hands and paper folding art have both reached the Grandmaster level. The original Fei Wei Shentong couldn't even catch up to me... That's why I have this efficiency. Outsiders practicing a few hands of paper folding art casually don't have such a high success rate or such low consumption. Only a Dao Foundation cultivator of the Blood Shadow Sect's paper folding lineage could possibly have this possibility!"

"But they had already sacrificed a lot of lifespan to practice various spells before. Even if they broke through to the Dao Foundation and extended their lifespan, it's hard to say if they have a few decades left. They might not be willing to spend so much... Or rather, spending a few years is fine, but making a few more paper figures would cost them their lives."

"It's the same predicament when reaching the Yin Spirit True Person level."

Fang Xing did not stop refining. In the blink of an eye, ten years of lifespan had been consumed, and the paper figure's cultivation rose steadily, reaching the Dao Foundation Mid-Stage!

Then...

Thirty years of lifespan disappeared rapidly, causing the paper figure's cultivation to reach the Dao Foundation Late-Stage!

At this step, Fang Xing also stopped the refining action: "Although I feel I can continue, if I want to refine an Yin Spirit paper figure, the lifespan consumption would be at least in units of a hundred years... And, my current paper folding art is still relatively rough. Even if I refine an Yin Spirit paper figure, I wouldn't be able to control it freely..."

"At the very least, I have to wait until I reach the Dao Foundation Late-Stage."

He looked at the paper figure in front of him. This paper figure had already become as tall as a person, wearing a suit of armor that looked like it was made of jade, and six flags of different colors were inserted behind it.

The paper horse under its crotch was also incomparably ferocious, carrying a kind of golden spear and iron horse aura.

"This paper general has obviously been upgraded to a certain limit in all aspects, and it is definitely a great killing weapon in the Dao Foundation Realm..."

Fang Xing nodded and continued folding paper.

Not long after, five more paper generals emerged.

He calculated with his fingers, and he had already consumed one hundred and eighty years of lifespan!

"One hundred and eighty years! Even an Yin Spirit True Person of the paper folding lineage wouldn't dare to squander it like this! After all, the paper folding lineage has always been short-lived..."

"If it were a Dao Foundation cultivator of the paper folding lineage, they would have passed away directly..."

After paying the lifespan, the strength gained was also solid.

Fang Xing looked at these six Dao Foundation Late-Stage paper generals and couldn't help but nod: "When the time comes, if I put a few in Poison Dragon Slope, there will be nothing to fear..."

He was also afraid that some Dao Foundation demonic cultivator would ravage Poison Dragon Slope, burn his ten thousand acres of bamboo sea, or force the little ginseng spirit to reveal its true form, which would then attract more demonic cultivators.

Fortunately, Green Dawn Swamp was not high in the Blood Shadow Sect's attack sequence, and at most a few Qi Sensing evil cultivators would appear to disrupt the production order.

"Lifespan is also very tight... My lifespan only has three thousand and twenty years left..."

Fang Xing felt a sense of urgency. If he wanted to refine Yin Spirit paper figures in the future, these three thousand years of lifespan might not be enough.

"You guys, go and capture Fei Changqing!"

He gave the order indifferently, and the six paper generals immediately spurred their horses and leaped out.

Neigh!

The sound of hooves rose suddenly and then disappeared rapidly.

I saw the six Dao Foundation Late-Stage paper generals joining forces, immediately undergoing some mysterious change. A layer of black mist emerged, like a formation, allowing them to enter and exit without hindrance, as if traveling in the underworld. They didn't even open the tree house, but directly spurred their horses and ran out, passing through the wall.

"This... has a bit of the meaning of the Spirit Illusion Paper House Cave Heaven."

"High-rank paper folding art creations are naturally compatible with the underworld, or rather... can they passively utilize the power of the 'Spirit Illusion Realm'?"

"Theoretically speaking, the move of these six paper generals is already a bit like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut, after all, Fei Changqing hasn't broken through to the Dao Foundation yet... However, it's better to be cautious."

Fang Xing's figure moved, and his human body had already disappeared.

Appearing in the original place was a Qiu Dragon like white jade!

Compared to the pitch-black mountain python and deep green water snake that were ten zhang long, the Qiu Dragon changed by the level 15 【Wild Shape】 was only about a zhang long, looking much younger, but its whole body was covered with scales like white jade, without a trace of the snake or python's poisonous nature, but instead carrying the majesty of a true dragon.

Swish!

The white jade Qiu Dragon flew up directly, as if it were some kind of instinct.

There were even wisps of water mist lingering around it, concealing its figure.

"The Jiao dragon rises and creates mist!"

Fang Xing looked at his own body and found that the Qiu Dragon's body was still snake-like overall, but there were two small bumps on its head, and two small claws grew on its abdomen.

Only the tail was still a snake tail.

Moreover, it instinctively mastered the art of flight and the art of creating mist.

He wandered through the void, as if wandering in water and on land, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived near the medicine garden.

He saw the six paper generals joining forces, using the Spirit Illusion Realm to influence reality, pulling a wooden house to a place between the Yang world and the Underworld.

'Is this the principle of the Spirit Illusion Paper House Cave Heaven?'

'Now the six paper generals are reproduced in the form of a formation, which is difficult to sustain... but it is indeed this essence, using the power of the Spirit Illusion Realm to create a gap between the illusory and the real...'

As the paper master, Fang Xing naturally entered this space.

He saw that this place was only about a mile in radius, and all four sides were gray mist, forming high walls.

Fang Xing wandered leisurely in mid-air, the cloud mist he emitted mixed into the gray mist, hiding his figure flawlessly.

Neigh!

A paper general spurred its horse and suddenly thrust its spear out.

Bang!

That wooden house of Fei Changqing turned directly into fragments of wood chips filling the sky.

But after the wooden house was shattered, Fei Changqing's panicked figure did not appear, but a formation!

A large number of forest trees and shadows were lush, firmly guarding a person inside.

"Dao Foundation paper general?"

"Blood Shadow Sect? My identity has been leaked?"

Fei Changqing waved a green formation flag in his hand, his face as calm as water.

Boom!

That paper general spurred its horse and raised its spear, a terrifying spear light like a black dragon, rushing straight towards the 'Twelve Elder Qingmu Spirit Controlling Great Formation'.

Clatter!

Countless plants and trees were broken, Fei Changqing's expression turned pale, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of essence blood.

He was currently only at the Qi Sensing Level 9, the cultivation of the Hunyuan Qi, even if he was a great expert reincarnated, and had the help of a formation, being able to block a strike from the Dao Foundation Late-Stage was already his best effort.

Tap tap!

But soon, a scene that made his expression change greatly happened.

Accompanied by the sound of hooves, one after another paper generals wearing paper armor and riding bamboo horses appeared.

"Six Dao Foundation Late-Stage?"

"You really think highly of this seat..."

Fei Changqing almost vomited blood. With this lineup, even if he faced his peak period, it could pose a certain threat.

What virtue and ability does he have now?

Swish swish!

But the six paper generals would not be polite to him. A paper general pulled its bow and arrow, and astonishing arrow light emerged.

Pfft pfft!

Six attacks landed on the great formation, causing one 'Twelve Elder Qingmu Spirit Controlling Flag' after another to break.

The great formation shattered directly, revealing one of the bean puppets bound inside.

Silver light flashed.

The real Fei Changqing appeared dozens of zhang away. Seeing the environment similar to the underworld, he gritted his teeth and took out a talisman from his flying mouse bag.