Chapter 102: Breakthrough Again! Cultivating the Poison Domain! (Seeking Monthly Ticket!)

The entire Desolate Void Forbidden Zone was in an uproar.

All of the Three Teachings and Nine Streams were swept in.

Especially the inheritors of the Blood Path, Weapon Path, Frenzied Demon Path, and Lust Path were utterly fearless, immediately sending orders in all directions to find the Poison King Ouyang Feng.

They wanted to personally test the Poison King Ouyang Feng's deadly poison, to see if he was their nemesis, if he could really poison them.

The inheritors of several great martial sects personally spoke out; the Three Teachings and Nine Streams surrounding the forbidden zone dared not disobey.

Almost overnight, the entire forbidden zone fell into turmoil.

Furthermore, the involvement of those seeking the immortal path and the divine path made the already chaotic situation even more astonishing.

Especially after one day.

The second-ranked dangerous place deep in the forbidden zone, the Blood Demon Wolf Ridge, also spoke out personally.

The Poison King Ouyang Feng ran rampant in the forbidden zone, slaughtering wantonly, harming the forbidden zone's harmony; they placed a bounty in all directions, offering a great reward to anyone who could provide information on Ouyang Feng.

This news again astonished everyone.

Because some people deeply know that the old wolf of the Blood Demon Wolf Ridge and the corpse demon of the Monster Dead Seal share a deep friendship, they can be considered sworn brothers.

The Monster Dead Seal was forcibly flattened by Ouyang Feng; the old wolf of the Blood Demon Wolf Ridge will certainly not let it rest.

This is to seek justice for that corpse demon.

At dawn.

In a valley shrouded in thin mist.

Fang Yi continued his healing; a spiritual herb inside his chest burst forth with specks of white light, surging toward his limbs and many meridians.

The specks of white light even seeped from his flesh and blood, like a layer of white divine cocoon tightly wrapping him.

The corpse qi originally invading his body was at this moment rapidly absorbed and dissolved, like turning into nutrients, causing the spiritual herb in his chest to grow faster, becoming thicker and larger.

Then, from this spiritual herb, countless energy was transmitted back to Fang Yi, causing his cultivation to rise again.

Know that the corpse qi inside him was left by that corpse demon, extremely terrifying; not to mention Fang Yi, even any expert at the Tendon Transformation realm who is invaded by this corpse qi would quickly die a miserable death, their body stiffening into an icy corpse puppet.

But now Fang Yi is not only unharmed, he directly absorbed this corpse qi, converting its energy for his own use.

After a full day and night, he not only finally cured the side effects brought by the Break Shackles technique, but his cultivation also rose again.

Ha!

Fang Yi opened his eyes, exhaled a long breath of foul air, feeling spirited and amazed beyond compare.

"This Poison Emperor Asks Longevity is truly profound; my cultivation is now approaching the peak of the Peng Jin realm?"

Not long ago he had just entered the Peng Jin realm, originally thinking it would take at least two months to reach the peak.

But now the Poison Emperor Asks Longevity, having absorbed that corpse qi, directly reduced his two months of bitter cultivation.

This means he can immediately take the last Yijin Pill and attempt to break through to the Dragon Bone realm!

"Unfortunately, this Poison Emperor Asks Longevity only has the upper half; if one could obtain the full version, who knows how it would perform?"

Fang Yi thought to himself.

According to Shen Huairen, this cultivation technique was obtained by his master through a lucky find deep in the mist.

When obtained, it was only the upper half.

Trying to find the lower half would probably be harder than climbing to heaven.

After a moment, Fang Yi stopped thinking wildly, instead taking out the last Yijin Pill from his bosom, his mind instantly making a decision; just as he opened the bottle cap, preparing to swallow it, suddenly his ears twitched, hearing a miserable cry from outside the valley.

Ah! Ah! Ah!

The sound was piercing, extremely painful.

Fang Yi's eyes narrowed, he put away the Yijin Pill, his body flickered, and in an instant he vanished from this place.

Even before he hid here to heal his wounds, he had already left countless poisons around the valley's outskirts.

These sounds must be someone who intruded into the valley and was felled by his poison.

At this moment.

Around the valley, a group of Mist Hunters had faces purple-black, blood flowing from their seven orifices, lying on the ground, terrified, struggling to crawl outward, wanting to escape this place.

"Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Feng is right here."

"I've been poisoned, I feel my heart about to burn."

"Quickly launch the signal flare!"

Several people with difficulty took out bamboo tubes from their bosoms, about to light them.

Chi chi chi!

Suddenly, an invisible finger force attacked from the side, swift as the wind, in an instant extinguishing their signal flares.

Fang Yi's body lightly flickered, appearing here in an instant, his face icy cold, he looked at the several people.

"Do you want to deal with me?"

"Poison Poison King Ouyang Feng?"

Several people's faces were fearful, they trembled as they spoke.

Upon seeing Fang Yi's instant, several people felt their souls about to fly out.

It truly let them encounter a real person.

Fang Yi furrowed his brow, sensing something wrong, suddenly he struck like lightning, grabbing one person, his palm lightly touching the person's body; the person immediately let out a miserable scream, feeling his blood congeal throughout his body, all blood turning into golden needles, densely packed, shooting out from his pores, excruciating pain.

"Who sent you over?"

Fang Yi's tone was icy cold.

He currently still doesn't know outside affairs, but he has always acted under the name Master Huang Yao, never revealing himself.

These people now actually know he is Ouyang Feng; something must have happened in between.

That person could not endure Fang Yi's torment of pain, repeatedly screaming, and immediately confessed everything in detail.

Fang Yi's eyes narrowed, a cold light appeared.

The Soldier's Path, Blood Path, Desire Path, and Mad Demon Path have all been drawn in, as well as those who follow the Seeking Immortals and Praying to Gods ways.

Courting death!

They intend to take advantage of my serious injury to wipe me out.

Fang Yi's thoughts churned rapidly.

If it weren't for my mastery of the 【Poison Emperor's Inquiry into Longevity】, which allows rapid treatment, being targeted by them would surely plunge me into great trouble.

But now, my injuries have fully healed.

And I am about to break through to the Dragon Sinew realm.

These people who want to deal with me have only a dead end.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Fang Yi abruptly lifted his head; a purple strange bird in midair swiftly spread its wings and flew off, fleeing into the distance.

Fang Yi, without thinking, drew his bow, nocked an arrow, and shot it.

Boom!

Splurt!

The purple strange bird exploded on the spot, turning into countless blood mist.

"You all go die too!"

Fang Yi hesitated not, and immediately sent the few people before him on their way to death.

Afterwards he quickly searched the bodies of those few, the poisonous shadow spreading, and vanished in an instant.

Next, he indeed encountered much trouble; everywhere were controlled puppets, including cultivated mountain monsters, strangely appearing birds, and some bold yet meticulous mist hunters.

However, Fang Yi mastered the Bone-Shrinking Demon Skill, so escaping these people was no problem.

As long as he does not take the initiative to act, no one will be able to detect him.

He pondered, and appeared in a place several hundred li away.

"As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place; now the wilderness is everywhere filled with puppets controlled by those who seek gods and seek immortals, plus heirs of other great evil martial sects, which is greatly unfavorable to my breakthrough. If I break through to Dragon Sinew, the commotion will inevitably be large; rather than go to a nearby gathering place, they would never think I would enter a settlement."

Fang Yi thought to himself.

He concealed his aura and disguised himself as a six-foot-tall, wrinkled old man.

His great bow and precious blade were bundled together, tightly wrapped in cloth, appearing outwardly like a huge horse-head fiddle.

After doing all that, he directly leapt toward a settlement.

It must be said, the monsters and evil spirits encountered along the way were too many.

Even the Blood Demon Wolf Ridge appeared.

He saw many blood-colored demon wolves nearby, with keen sense of sight, eyes gleaming, running about, trying to find him.

But his whole body is poison; concealing his tracks is extremely easy.

A slight circulation of wood-attribute deadly poison layered a special aura around his body, bewildering those demon wolves.

Not long after, Fang Yi finally approached a settlement.

As soon as he arrived, he encountered many people heading out.

"Senior, how is the situation outside? Has the Poison King Ouyang Feng been discovered yet?"

A mist hunter politely inquired.

They knew their own limits, dared not harbor any overreaching thoughts, only wanting to hunt demon beasts around to gain some resources, fearing they would be dragged into the Poison King Ouyang Feng incident.

"Not yet; the Poison King Ouyang Feng is terrifyingly strong, his body laced with deadly poison, no one can find him, and the great evil martial sects still have no leads."

Fang Yi said.

"Still not found?"

"I've long known that this Ouyang Feng isn't easy to deal with; even though he's severely injured, what of it? He is a inheritor of poison martial arts, that deadly poison cannot be underestimated; even if he dies, he could take countless others with him."

Everyone's faces changed, and they dared not continue going out.

Fang Yi no longer paid them any mind, instead walking straight through and directly entering an inn deep in the town.

Everything inside the forbidden zone is outrageously expensive.

He rented a separate small courtyard, costing thirty taels of silver.

Upon entering the courtyard, he quickly planted countless poisons within, then closed the door, sat cross-legged on the bed, and took out the Muscle-Changing Pill.

"What Blood Path, Soldier's Path, Mad Demon Path—since you seek death, I'll grant it; and those who follow the Seek Gods, Seek Immortals path, you don't cultivate properly yet insist on interfering in this? I'll poison you to death."

Fang Yi thought to himself.

Gulp!

He directly swallowed the Muscle-Changing Pill, circulated his blood energy, and began digesting it.

Inside, a booming muffled sound rang out, like thunder and lightning; all his blood energy surged up, waves tumultuous, powerful streams of blood surging through his vessels, as if transformed into countless true dragons.

Outside, everything was in chaos.

Countless figures searched for Fang Yi's traces.

A group of elders from the Poison Sect constantly monitored all this.

By now, this examination has severely exceeded their expectations.

Originally they only wanted these disciples to hunt some weak demons nearby, and some outlaws who had once been hostile to the Poison Sect; unexpectedly, someone actually dared to target the top-three forbidden zone.

Moreover, they never expected that this person was none other than the Poison King Ouyang Feng they had been desperately seeking.

Now the Soldier's Path, Blood Path, Desire Path, and Mad Demon Path have all been drawn in.

Even those who follow the Seek Gods, Seek Immortals path have been drawn in.

Even the Blood Demon Wolf Ridge has been mobilized.

The entire forbidden zone had completely turned into a chaotic mess, like a pot of porridge.

Elders, I think this examination can stop here; those who follow the path of seeking gods and immortals have intervened, and continuing the examination would be pointless.

An elder suddenly spoke up.

If it weren't for the intervention of those who seek gods and immortals and the major evil martial sects, they could still keep watching Fang Yi's performance.

But now that these people have entered, they simply dare not continue any further.

Because those who follow the path of seeking gods and immortals are extremely strong!

They're overwhelmingly strong!

Although Fang Yi had previously dealt with god-seekers in the secret realm.

But back then, that group mainly had their divine sense and divine power suppressed by the secret realm, unable to unleash even a tenth of their strength; now they face no suppression, and they are all renowned experts.

If they continue, they fear Fang Yi will be killed by the opposing side.

Elder Hu and Elder Zhou pondered, exchanged glances, and then lightly nodded.

Yes, it really should end!

Since these people have intervened, there's indeed no need to continue!

They walked straight out of this outpost, heading for the forbidden zone to end the examination.

But just as they had just walked out of the outpost, shadows flickered and loud laughter rang out.

Seven or eight figures successively appeared from all directions, as if teleporting, appearing before them, and upon meeting they burst into loud laughter, blocking their path.

"Brother Hu, where are you headed? Long time no see—come on, let's go drink three big cups!"

"Brother Zhou, we're old friends too—come on, let's eat together!"

"Brother Liu, hope you've been well."

These seven or eight figures, without exception, are all successors of the other major evil martial sects.

They come from the Way of Arms, the Way of Blood, and the Way of Demonic Madness, and have all stepped into the Rebirth Realm.

They have entered a higher level.

As soon as they appeared, they surrounded this group of Poison Martial Elders.

The Poison Martial Elders' faces instantly turned shocked and angry as they looked at this group.

"What do you want to do?"

Elder Hu shouted.

"Brother Hu, we haven't seen each other for over ten years—what's there to fear in sharing a drink? I actually want to discuss with you how the path ahead should go."

A Way of Arms elder wore a full-face, cheerful smile.

His cultivation is unfathomably deep, because his skin is no longer normal but a dark, lustrous hue like demonic iron.

This shows that the opponent's Weapon-Body Fusion has been cultivated to an extremely terrifying level, having fused countless weapons inside his body, making ordinary deadly poison hardly effective against him.

This is why the opponent dares to approach.

Since they dare to block this group of Poison Sect elders, they each carry some anti-toxic treasures.

Elder Hu's heart was shocked and angry; how could he not understand what these people intend?

They intend to block them so that the peerless genius of their sect will be killed by someone!

"Get lost!"

Elder Hu angrily shouted, no longer caring about face, and sent a palm strike.

The Way of Arms elder with dark skin, his eyes flickering with surprise, said: "Good, you want to spar? Come on, let's fight three hundred rounds—let's see if your deadly poison can fell me."

Bang!

His palm flashed with dark light, his body suffused with metallic aura, his whole being seeming to have turned into living metal, and his palm collided with Elder Hu's.

Between them came a muffled boom, energy burst forth, and toxic winds surged.

"Nice move, indeed formidable!"

"We are here in this turning of the Way—how splendid!"

The others' eyes lit up, and they all clapped and laughed loudly.

The remaining Poison Sect elders instantly became even more furious.

Time passed.

Within the entire forbidden zone, waves surged and information fermented.

Countless people were searching everywhere for Fang Yi.

However, Fang Yi seemed to have completely vanished; no matter how they searched, they could not find even a trace of him.

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.

That day, a huge white crane flew again from the distant sky.

On it stood several figures, all experts of the god-seeker path.

"Senior Brother Zhao, that Poison King Ouyang Feng must still be here; we've searched for a long time but couldn't find him—this time we can only ask you to act, for only your Hundred Ghosts Night March can locate this person."

"A mere trifle from a Poison Sect, and you go to all this trouble—you really disappoint me."

The leading person is a man in his early thirties, wearing a white robe, his face icy cold, his body suffused with an intangible incense aura, hazy and elusive.

Just like a deity's shrine in a temple, it makes people involuntarily feel reverent.

"As Senior Brother Zhao said, that Poison King Ouyang Feng is really too good at hiding; after we return we will certainly strive to cultivate."

The black-robed man said guiltily.

The immortal crane flew over and finally landed before the long-abandoned Demonic Ghost Dead Town.

The white-robed man coldly gazed at the Demonic Ghost Dead Town before him, raised a palm, and as he chanted, a sheet of green mist began to rise from his palm, drifting softly, the incense aura thick.

As if a divine temple had suddenly opened.

From the blue mist in his palm, one after another weird-looking, oddly shaped, seemingly incorporeal ghosts swiftly emerged.

As soon as these ghosts appeared, they immediately darted toward the Yao Ghost Death Town, deeply inhaling a breath of its air; then each ghost's eyes rolled, its body motionless, as if they were quickly laughing.

Moments later, they emitted sharp cries, suddenly shooting off in all directions and vanishing instantly.

Everyone simply waited here in silence.

About half a day passed.

Only then did these ghosts fly back from the distant void.

As soon as they returned, the ghosts chattered many words.

"Found him—he actually entered the settlement!"

The white-robed Senior Brother Zhao spoke in a cold voice.

"What? He hid inside the settlement?"

"No wonder we couldn't find him?"

"Bold!"

A group immediately urged the white crane, rose off the ground, and flew toward the settlement where Fang Yi was.

At the same time, the black-robed man took out a jade pendant and began contacting fellow disciples nearby.

At this moment.

Inside the room.

Fang Yi had already reached the critical stage of transforming his dragon tendons; his inner sounds roared, his blood surged, each major tendon was being rapidly remade, and his blood vessels throughout his body seemed to turn into countless swimming dragons, constantly twisting and roaring, even emitting from within his body repeated sounds like dragon roars.

His myriad pores were now spewing white mist.

Powerful vital essence was brewing in waves.

In the Four Stages of Muscle Transformation, each breakthrough requires countless accumulations; it cannot be completed in a short time—it is a metamorphosis, taking at least two days.

"Cry!"

In the town, the immortal cranes let out long cries, their voices stirring.

Several huge immortal cranes streaked across from afar, descending toward this settlement.

Everyone in the settlement's faces slightly changed, quickly looking up.

"Outsiders? Did that group of outsiders come?"

"Seeking the path of immortals or the path of gods?"

Amid the crowd's astonishment, three huge immortal cranes descended from the sky, landing in the very center of the town.

Senior Brother Zhao's expression was cold as he leapt directly from the white crane's back and walked toward a courtyard ahead.

The many junior disciples behind him, without exception, all followed.

"Here?"

The black-robed man's eyes flashed; he looked at this courtyard, about to enter and search.

"Wait!"

Senior Brother Zhao's voice turned cold; in an instant he stopped him, saying: "The opponent is a genius of the Poison Martial lineage, with unmatched deadly poison—if you rashly barge in, you will surely die!"

He suddenly formed hand seals; incense aura swirled around him, and a golden-armored divine warrior was instantly summoned, lifelike, hardly different from a true deity.

As soon as this golden-armored divine warrior appeared, it gripped a huge sword and shot straight toward the courtyard ahead at extreme speed.

Inside the room.

Fang Yi, who was in the midst of breaking through, suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze turning cold.

Detected?

They came fast!

He flicked a finger, compressing deadly poison like a hidden weapon; it shot from the window in an instant, striking straight at the golden-armored divine warrior.

Pfft!

Bang!

The golden-armored divine warrior was pierced on the spot by his deadly poison; its originally gleaming golden body instantly turned black, its surface blurred, exuding poison, as if feeling no pain, it continued lunging toward the room.

Fang Yi quickly flicked another strand of deadly poison.

Pfft!

Bang!

This time it landed directly on the opponent's forehead, rotting the entire skull, quickly blackening and collapsing.

"What potent poison!"

Many experts of the God-Seeking path all changed expression.

"I knew it would be like this."

Senior Brother Zhao sneered, saying: "The various heterodox martial paths have shown impressive early performance; looking down on anyone is just you seeking your own death."

He suddenly changed his hand seal.

Bang bang bang!

This time, three golden-armored divine warriors instantly appeared before him.

Compared to the previous one, they were taller, more divine, like true deities, with icy gazes, each wielding a different weapon, and they lunged straight toward the courtyard ahead.

That earlier golden-armored divine warrior was merely a probe.

Now this is the true means of attack.

Inside the room.

Fang Yi frowned, flicked his fingers repeatedly, sending several more streams of poison flying; but when they struck these three golden-armored divine beings, they neither corroded them nor produced the previous effect.

The three golden-armored divine warriors' speed did not diminish; they continued to rush forward quickly.

Fang Yi didn't think, in an instant he detonated the earth veins.

Boom—

In the whole courtyard, a terrifying and unfathomable explosion erupted directly, countless poisonous substances surged, sweeping everywhere.

At the same time.

Fang Yi, using the power of the earth veins, his whole body directly sank into the earth veins, actually disappearing in an instant.

"He has left!"

Zhao senior brother's face changed drastically, he shouted: "He went out of the town, go!"

He recalled the Golden Armor Divine Person, and in an instant mounted the immortal crane.

"What?"

Everyone around was greatly startled.

This Ouyang Feng still has such means?

The whole settlement was again in an uproar.

The matter of Fang Yi revealing his traces was quickly spread.

All the masters were following that group of people seeking the divine path, carrying out a pursuit all the way.

Fang Yi, using the earth veins, proceeded forward, his body resonated with sound, his major tendons trembled, his body was filled with endless essence and qi, the tendon-changing had already reached its final step.

Finally!

Accompanied by a muffled "bang", all the major tendons throughout his body were completed.

His whole body felt like a volcano erupting, endless power surged from his limbs and bones, vast and mighty, spreading outward.

Even the deadly poison within his body underwent another change.

The five elemental poisons merged into one, faintly changing toward a more profound and terrifying state, as if forming a Toxic Domain.

Nothing else to say.

Just the toxicity alone exceeded three to four times before, possessing a power that corrodes everything and destroys everything.

Boom!

Fang Yi's body shot straight up from underground, his aura erupted, he let out a long cry to the heavens, landing directly on a huge rock in the wilderness, holding nothing back, his aura released fully.

"Over there!"

"Found Ouyang Feng!"

"Go!"

In the distance, countless figures shouted loudly, rushing wildly toward Fang Yi.

Fang Yi's heart surged, the deadly poison and blood energy on his body intertwined.

The intangible deadly poison spread along the earth veins.

He had a feeling that within a radius of four or five li, everything seemed to become part of his deadly poison.

This is the Toxic Domain!

"If you want to seek death, I will grant it; I hope the members of the Toxic Sect can withstand the pressure of all the major evil martial arts."

Fang Yi thought to himself.

Today, no one will be able to leave alive!

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