Chapter 613

"You... you can actually enlighten a ten-thousand-year tree demon into a Yang Spirit?"

Qingmu Dan Laozu's face was extremely horrified, and feeling the terrifying aura on the burning tree man, he suddenly turned around and ran!

He already understood that he had miscalculated one thing.

This Fang Xing not only had amazing attainments in arrays, but his own strength was probably already...

Roar, roar!

Behind him, Fang Xing sneered and activated the Wilderness Transformation!

Accompanied by a dragon's roar, a white jade flood dragon over thirty zhang long, nearly a hundred meters, emerged.

Rumble!

The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and thunder danced.

——Flood Dragon Transformation!

——Call the Wind and Summon the Rain!

Whoosh!

The wild wind whistled, like countless green chains, pinning Qingmu Dan Laozu in place.

"In the name of nature, you are the enemy of nature!"

The flood dragon raised its dragon head, its two dragon whiskers fluttering, declaring in a solemn voice.

Flames suddenly sprouted from the earth, like a volcanic eruption, bombarding Qingmu Dan Laozu.

——Nature's Wrath!

Qingmu Dan Laozu screamed, and a huge wooden shield magic treasure instantly turned into ashes.

Then...

He saw a dragon claw!

This dragon claw was covered with white jade-like scales, carrying an indescribable dragon nature, manipulating the wind and clouds, like a cloud dragon probing its claw.

Under one claw, Qingmu Dan Laozu vomited blood again and flew back.

Seeing this, Fang Xing took a deep breath.

Then...

——Flood Dragon Breath!

A forest-white flame appeared in a cone shape, covering the area where Qingmu Dan Laozu was.

After a round of breath, a flash of green light appeared on the spot, leaving only a green light cluster the size of a fist.

This light cluster was stunned and was about to fly back, but was grabbed by the flood dragon.

From the light cluster, Qingmu Dan Laozu's twisted face emerged: "Fang Xing... we will not rest until one of us is dead!"

"Hehe."

Fang Xing sneered: "When you were a Yin Spirit, you also condensed the Flesh Derivation divine ability; do you think I don't know?"

He canceled the Wilderness Transformation, returned to his human form, and grabbed the green light cluster in his hand.

A vast wave of blood Qi emerged from his body, carrying a mighty Martial Way will.

Among them, it seemed to be mixed with some inexplicable power.

That is—the Power of the Heart!

After his physical body cultivated Flesh Derivation, Fang Xing had already begun to pick up some Martial Way cultivation from his previous life.

Among them, the main one was the cultivation of the 'Power of the Heart'; after all, this was a transcendent inheritance and could ignore the rule suppression of this world.

"You are also... Flesh Derivation?"

Qingmu Dan Laozu's face was horrified: "Spare me, I can share with you the secret method to become a Yang Spirit..."

Those who co-cultivate 'Flesh Wei Shentong' might be able to find the hidden essence blood through his trace of primordial spirit!

The flood dragon breath just now, even a great cultivator at the late Yang Spirit stage could not block it, yet he could leave a trace of primordial spirit, which was already very suspicious!

"What I want to know, I will take it myself..."

Fang Xing sneered, and a dose of Soul-Dissolving Powder fell into Qingmu Dan Laozu's Yang Spirit.

This potion could not only be taken orally but could also act directly on the soul.

And Qingmu Dan Laozu did not have the treatment of the Bai Bai Fa Wang; now that his Yang Spirit had been weakened to the limit in the dragon breath, with only a wisp left, he had even less power to fight back.

"Speak... the secret of the Yang Spirit."

Green light flashed in Fang Xing's eyes, and he spoke calmly.

Just as he was interrogating Qingmu Dan Laozu, Qing Yuzi screamed and was trampled to death by the legendary burning tree man.

"So that's how it is?"

A moment later, Fang Xing waved his hand and lifted Qingmu Dan Laozu's soul-bewitching technique.

"I... spare my life, I am willing to be a slave and a maid..."

Qingmu Dan Laozu was in despair.

In the bewitched state, he had already taught everything he knew about the secrets, even the location where his essence blood was hidden.

"Hehe, you want to be my slave? But I don't look down on you..."

Fang Xing sneered: "However, if you are willing to cooperate with me on an experiment, perhaps I can agree."

"What experiment?"

Qingmu Dan Laozu suddenly had a bad premonition.

"The experiment is... if your true spirit is destroyed, can you still be resurrected through Flesh Derivation?"

Fang Xing smiled, the Power of the Heart gathered, turning into the shape of a destructive magic wolf.

"Spare me, fellow Daoist..."

Even if Qingmu Dan Laozu were a fool, he could see that Fang Xing was ill-intentioned.

Unfortunately, he could only wail and have his primordial spirit swallowed by that destructive magic wolf.

In an instant, Fang Xing seemed to see a secret stone chamber.

He knew that this was the place where Qingmu Dan Laozu hid his essence blood.

The walls of the stone chamber were engraved with various talismans, and in the center was a stone bowl, inside which was a drop of essence blood like crimson agate.

At this moment, the essence blood suddenly trembled and lost all its life vitality.

'Sure enough... once the true spirit is destroyed, no resurrection method is useful. This is a move more terrifying than will attacks...'

Fang Xing's heart moved, thinking of the few Dharma Lords he had killed in the Great Xia world.

It seems that even if an eternal existence takes action, I'm afraid they won't be able to resurrect.

However, in any case, Qingmu Dan Laozu was dead for sure.

Even if this heart power attack didn't kill the opponent, he had asked for the location where the opponent hid the essence blood; it would just be a long trip, which was a bit troublesome.

Fang Xing landed on Poison Dragon Slope and saw that the three-headed tree man had already extinguished the flames.

Whoosh. The little ginseng spirit Xiao Qing rushed over, hugged Fang Xing's thigh, and babbled as if crying about something.

Beside him, the poisonous horned python had already reassembled its body, its head lowered.

It felt a majesty far exceeding before, as if it had seen its own emperor.

That white jade flood dragon soaring in the sky was the ultimate goal of its future bloodline atavism.

"Mm, from now on, the three-headed one will continue to guard this place..."

Fang Xing comforted Xiao Qing: "If you feel scared, you can move to Qingmu Ridge..."

The plan this time was actually him intentionally leaking it, and then attracting Qingmu Dan Laozu to Poison Dragon Slope.

As for that traitor Lin Kun, he had probably already been executed by Fei Yong at this time...

"This Qingmu Dan Laozu is too weak, even weaker than the Bai Bai Fa Wang... facing my Flood Dragon Transformation, he was naturally no match, and was almost killed in seconds..."

"However, the secret techniques he mastered to break through to the Yang Spirit, and even the rumors... are all very useful."

This is a secret not to be passed on by the ten righteous and evil sects; Qing Yuzi was still acting like a dog for this.

No errors in the content at a glance!

Fang Xing bewitching Qingmu Dan Laozu is equivalent to obtaining the highest inheritance of Qingmu Ridge.

"There are several auxiliary secret techniques to break through from the late Yin Spirit stage to the Yang Spirit... but they are quite bloody, and the success rate is not high."

"It is generally acknowledged in the outer regions that the best auxiliary item for breaking through is the 'Pure Yang Pill'. However, in the Great Zhou Zhou Shenchao, there is another way, which is to obtain divine grace and be bestowed a bit of divinity... this way, the breakthrough is almost one hundred percent successful, it is unlikely to fail, and the effect is better than the Pure Yang Pill."

Divinity!

This is a bit of the essence of a true god, which will not be easily bestowed upon believers.

Even the four guardians and left and right envoys of the Life-Killing Sect do not have it.

However, that Sect Master, the Demigod · Corpse-Dissection Immortal, must have it; after all, he is already a demigod...

'Breaking through to the Yang Spirit only requires a bit of divinity, far less than a demigod...'

'With my current channels, can I only go and hook up with the Life-Killing Sect? No, the divinity obtained this way must be biased towards destruction and damage... and I am not a Fallen Druid, it is best to obtain a bit of natural divinity...'

'After condensing divinity, it seems that one can embark on the path of conferring gods like those true gods of the Great Zhou Zhou Shenchao.'

Fang Xing sighed, took Xiao Qing, turned into a green light, and returned to the Natural Sect.

"Dan Laozu..."

Fei Yong, carrying some blood scent, stepped forward to welcome him.

"Are things all done?"

Fang Xing asked casually.

"Lin Kun and a few other spies have all been executed... we followed the clues and found a few more dark lines; cleaning them up again will be enough to deter them."

Fei Yong replied.

"Very good, don't waste those corpses either, bury them all in the soil as tree fertilizer."

Fang Xing discovered that he was now getting closer and closer to the natural harmonious state of the unity of man and nature.

Man eats all things, and eventually buries them in the soil, turning them into fertilizer; this is actually a great cycle, and it is all part of nature!

Since that is the case, using corpses as tree fertilizer can also benefit the land, wouldn't that be wonderful?

"Yes..."

Fei Yong and other cultivators had cold sweat on their foreheads, feeling that this Natural Sect ancestor's temper and personality were becoming more and more eccentric.

As a Yang Spirit Great Zhenjun, the fall of Qingmu Dan Laozu is a major event.

Not long after, the news spread in the outer regions.

Those cultivators outside generally believed that Fang Xing had the realm of the mid Yang Spirit stage.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill Qingmu Dan Laozu outside and even cut off all the opponent's vitality.

For this reason, many cultivators felt that Fang Xing had hidden very deeply in the past and was deep in thought, making him the most unfathomable Yang Spirit Great Zhenjun.

Unfortunately, the location of Qingmu Ridge is special, and it can temporarily avoid the war, still attracting a large number of loose cultivators to settle down.

This day.

At night.

Fang Xing was cultivating in the tree house when he suddenly felt something.

At this time, the entire Qingmu Ridge was under the coverage of his natural domain.

His perception moved, his figure turned into a green light, and he arrived at the edge of Qingmu Ridge.

Here, a female cultivator with a plump figure and a beauty mark at the corner of her mouth had just stepped into the range of Qingmu Ridge, and her expression changed suddenly!

Above the firmament, I don't know when white paper money fell.

The direction she was in was no longer Qingmu Ridge, but had arrived in the Paper House Cave Heaven.

"Spirit Illusion Paper House Cave Heaven?"

Tao Hong said in surprise: "Who is it?"

Whoosh!

A throne was built with sheets of white paper, and Fang Xing sat on it, looking at this old acquaintance: "Tao Hong... you are already at the late stage of Dao Foundation?"

"Tao Hong, pays respects to the Natural Dan Laozu."

Tao Hong bowed gracefully: "I didn't expect... Dan Laozu, you actually practiced the Paper House Cave Heaven?"

She couldn't understand, even if a Yang Spirit Great Zhenjun lives for a thousand years, using it to refine a Cave Heaven seems too extravagant, right?

And why use it on her?

"It seems that you eventually returned to the Blood Shadow Sect."

Fang Xing sighed.

"In the Blood Shadow Sect, there are divine ability fundamental diagrams and many resources..."

Tao Hong replied in a low voice.

"Mm, so you are here as an envoy to negotiate with me?"

Fang Xing's gaze moved, looking behind Tao Hong: "Or rather... you are just a gift box packaging, and the real envoy is still inside you?"

"What?"

Tao Hong raised her head, and her face changed color suddenly.

(End of chapter)