Gou Cultivates Immortals at the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts

Chapter 819 The overall situation (please vote for more updates)

Blue light flashed.

From Fang Xi flying out of the formation, to solving the Moon Clan fusion in a few moves, capturing Nascent Soul, and returning with serious injuries to another hidden fusion monk, it only took a few breaths in total. It can be said that the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, so fast Incomparable.

"This...is this really the Supreme Elder?"

When Liang Rulong saw this scene, his face suddenly turned red.

He often hangs out in the Three Realms Mountain, and has also seen Fang Xi defeat the two major fusions in Ziyilou. He has heard the legend that the Supreme Elder's magical power is not inferior to that of ordinary monks in the middle stage of the fusion.

But the Wangyue Clan fusion opposite is the peak of the mid-term fusion, and is still the leader of an army!
During the confrontation between the two armies, he was captured easily. Doesn't it mean that the Supreme Elder's magic power is comparable to that of a late-stage Fusion monk?

Even among the three races of humans, demons and demons, monks in the late stage of integration are extremely rare. Even if they compete for the positions of the Seven Saints of the Demon Race, the Sixth King of the Demon Race, and the Fifth Son of the Human Race, they have a high chance of success!For example, a certain senior fortune teller...

If he hadn't been unlucky enough to be trapped by the Sky Island, he would definitely have a place among the five sons of the human race!
After all, this is wartime, so keep everything simple.

"Uncle Master..."

Shui Lingxin looked at Fang Xi, with only worry in her beautiful eyes.

The return of Fairy Yunxi and Mrs. Baolian was full of surprises.

In troubled times, with the protection of such a strong person, the probability of survival is greater!
Rumble!
At this time, many of the talismans in the talisman array that Fang Xi casually sent out were exhausted and turned into ashes in a flash of light.

The thunder light dissipated, revealing a Jiu Chi tribesman.

Her body was covered with black wounds, and her head was in chaos. She suddenly roared and transformed into a female cultivator wearing red armor.

"The order! Withdraw the army!"

She glanced at the Nine Dragons Sun Covering Formation, her brows full of fear, and issued the order fiercely.

Many foreigners looked at each other in shock, but the body of the fused monk of the Wangyue Clan who led this large army was destroyed, and all the Nascent Souls were captured.

It was only natural for Lian Hongshang to take over.

They stared at the formation unwillingly and roared one after another, but in the end they had no choice but to withdraw.

"It's smart!"

When Fang Xi saw this scene, she couldn't help but secretly praise it.

Although these alien coalition forces cannot break through the Nine Dragons Covering the Sun Formation, they can consume the power of the formation.

And many monks who returned to the void and transformed into gods joined forces to form a military formation, and if the attacks were concentrated, even he would not want to take it head-on.

Although he could use the power of the formation to occasionally rush out to cover up the enemy, he would have to take risks every time.

Now that the combined monk has chosen to retreat, it is convenient for both parties.

"But, Jiuchi Clan?"

Thinking of the other party's appearance just now, Fang Xi couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

If I had known earlier, I should have targeted this woman, captured her, and studied her carefully.

After all, this is a powerful clan that dares to compete with humans and demons!
There might be something special about its body structure.

……

In the quiet room.

Fang Xi sat cross-legged. In front of her were mini formation flags and formation disks arranged according to the Bagua directions, and beams of light were raised.

Chains spread out from the light pillar, locking a blue Nascent Soul in the formation.

This Nascent Soul is naturally the fusion of the Wangyue Clan.

The blue and yellow colors flashed in his eyes one after another. After taking the 'Thousand-Eyed Bird's Eyes' for a long time, Fang Xi's 'Withered Phantom Eyes' improved extremely quickly.

At this time, the monks in the middle stage of integration can be stagnated in the battle, causing their inner demons to arise, and creating opportunities for themselves.

Now using it, it makes the soul of the Nascent Soul blurred, making it easier to search for the soul!
Along with the sound of the spell, two green and yellow rays of light rushed into Nascent Soul's eyes, causing a look of intense pain to appear on his face.

The Nascent Soul of the combined monk has long been semi-substantial. If Fang Xi's consciousness was not strong enough and he used various means to weaken the soul of the combined Nascent Soul, it would indeed be difficult to search for the soul.

Even at this time, he felt extremely difficult and could only obtain some fragmented information.

"There are actually Mahayana monks in the Wangyue clan? Even though we were on the battlefield of the Three Realms Mountains, I killed an outstanding clansman who was at the peak of the middle stage of integration. Maybe the Mahayana would be thinking about me. It seems that after this time, I won't be able to use formations. "

Fang Xi has long been accustomed to this.

As early as when he was refining his Qi and building his foundation, he liked to stay in one place, guarding it with a large formation, and quietly developing.

To this day, this intention remains unchanged!

"The Wangyue Clan... can easily refine the power of the moon for cultivation. If it is at night, the magical power of this combined monk can be greatly increased... It is because they underestimated the enemy and did not choose a more favorable night, otherwise I would take I’m afraid it will take a lot of effort to get rid of it.”

"Among the foreign armies that invaded the Tianfan Domain this time, the main group is the Wangyue Clan, and the leader is a late-stage integration of the Wangyue Clan... If this alien tribe is also captured, the alien alliance has a [-]% chance of retreating and a [-]% chance of investing. Mahayana’s combat power…”

"And among our human race, the three Mahayana have been severely damaged, and it will be difficult for them to return to their full glory within a thousand years... I'm afraid they are a little difficult to resist."

Although there are Mahayana hermits among the human race, there are also those among the demon race and the Jiuchi race!

If we look at the worst-case scenario, maybe the two sides have already fought secretly.

Looking at the current battle situation, I am afraid that both the human and demon tribes will suffer a bit. After all, among the two tribes, in addition to the fallen Demon Ancestor Zi Xuan, there are also two demon ancestors from the demon tribe and three Mahayana from the human tribe who have been seriously injured.

If it weren't for the fact that it was extremely difficult for Mahayana monks to distinguish between life and death, maybe a few more would have died last time.

As a result, in the comparison of Mahayana's strength, the two races of humans and demons have fallen into a disadvantage.

On the battlefield, it can only be passively defended.

With many intelligence channels and a clearer understanding of the battle situation, Fang Xi immediately decided on a strategy that could not be retreated.

He was stupid enough to kill the late-stage fusion of the Wangyue Clan, who stood out when both the human and demon clans were in silence.

This is the way to die!
"Even if we have to turn the sky upside down, there is a better way!" Fang Xi secretly observed the earthly fairy realm and found that the spiritual realm was expanding again, and the mother energy of ten thousand trees was thriving, gathering into a blue cloud.

"It will be very soon. In just over 100 years... I will be able to reach the middle stage of integration."

“Within a thousand years, Mahayana is expected!”

"It is really unwise to go out and fight for a little fame now... I am the overall situation of the human race, as long as you survive for a thousand years! When I achieve the Mahayana, everything can be undone!"

Fang Xi was very sure of this.

With the territory and depth of the human race, it is very easy to survive a thousand years.

A decisive battle between such super-rich clans would be normal even if it lasted for thousands of years.

Moreover, he did not believe that the human race only had this kind of heritage.

There must be a few trump cards.

"Believe in the wisdom of others... I am not a genius or a protagonist... The creatures in the earthly and fairy world will find a way out."

"After a thousand years, if the human race is unable to recover, I will come back to clean up the old mountains and rivers again."

Fang Xi closed her eyes and began to sense the world of Shinto from afar.

A hundred years fleetingly passed by, but this time was enough for the Shinto world to produce results, right?

……

Shinto world.

Twenty years have passed by in a hurry.

In 20 years, children can become adults, middle-aged people can become old people, and a place can go through the ups and downs and prosperity...

For Gan Yu, 20 years was enough time for him to study quietly, pass the "Jucai" exam, and then go to Beijing to take the exam and win the Jinshi.

By this time, he looked middle-aged, with a face like a crown jewel and three long beards, making him look very elegant and extraordinary.

Inside the mansion.

Gan Yu stood under a peach blossom tree, looking dazed.

Seeing the peach tree, he thought of Mr.

"It's been 20 years, but I don't know where your husband has been?"

Gan Yu was very grateful to Mr. Fang. He studied hard for three years and moved his family to the county town to honor his mother.

At the same time, they were still secretly inquiring about information about that 'Mr. Fang'.

But what he got made his heart tremble.

That 'Mr. Fang' has no place of origin, as if he suddenly appeared out of the stone!
This made Gan Yu feel uneasy for a while, but it was not until several years later that he gradually eased.

Jucai already had real fame and a comfortable life, so he completely gave up farming and concentrated on studying.

Finally, five years later, I went to Beijing with many talented friends to take the exam and became a high school Jinshi!

However, there are too many redundant officials in Daoting, and the Jinshi in several subjects in front are still waiting in line to become officials.

Anything is worthless if there is too much of it, and the same is true for Jinshi.

After spending several years in the capital, he finally returned to his hometown and opened a private school where he enjoyed teaching.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and he has a wife, concubines, and children.

Just thinking about Shinto at night always makes me feel a little tortured.

As a Jinshi, he was awarded the ninth grade "Tai Shang Dao Tingdu Gong Zhi Lu". He already had martial arts and Taoism, and could travel the world alone with a sword.

But if you don’t get the status of god, you will eventually turn into loess after a hundred years!

If there is no canonization by the Taoist court, that ghost will go to the underworld!
Therefore, many Jinshi would work hard to become a priest in the Chenghuang Temple, and they would be happy to do so.

Gan Yu, however, did not have this kind of access or background, so he could only squander his fortune.

"No wonder those students are vying to form associations and seek teachers... Although they are flattering, they are vying for the road to immortality."

Gan Yu smiled bitterly.

He had a chance, but the young man couldn't bear the humiliation. Now that he thinks about it, he regrets it.

While he was thinking, Gan Yu's expression suddenly changed.

He made a secret with one hand, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he saw a ball of white air fall, and one of the divine officials appeared.

Although he was wearing the official uniform of a civil servant, he had dark lines on his face, and his magic power was much stronger than that of him who only had a Dao Lu.

"I've seen the god of travel!"

Gan Yu was startled when he saw this divine official, and then he handed him over as a courtesy.

For him, this kind of thing is no longer strange now, and he treats others with grace.

"Master Gan..."

The Riyou God also returned the gift. After all, Gan Yu is considered to have a reputation and is not an outsider: "The City God sent me to inform you that in an hour and a half, an angel will come and read out the imperial edict. Please make preparations quickly."

The travel god said with a smile on his face today.

Gan Yu knew it was a good thing as soon as he saw it.

'How can I, who is only a ninth-grade official, be able to answer the imperial decree?Besides, the travel god's attitude is very good today, could it be...'

Gan Yu's heart was pounding: "Am I elected to be an official?!"

(End of this chapter)