Chapter 218: Take Refuge
The border of Bailiang Mountain.
[Robbery Power +50]
A hint suddenly appeared in front of Fang Xian's eyes, and he was shocked.
"The previous wave of robbery power that killed Ni Shenpo has long been accounted for. Where did this wave come from?"
Sensing carefully, it seemed to be that group of monsters.
Fang Xian didn't know that before he went into seclusion, he praised the Taoist's power just to let the monsters hide for a while, develop quietly in Bailiang Mountain, and farm for a few years.
But Shan Junzi and Yu Kongzi under his command, although the most intelligent, have personalities that are a bit... too subjective.
But...the Taoists in the outside world really have no way to deal with the robbery monster.
Except for his Fang Xian Dao.
Fortunately... there are different ideas and even internal strife among the monsters.
Otherwise, this wave of calamity force would probably be even more ferocious.
"I passed down the way of the alchemist not only relying on many disciples to assist me in testing and deducing the skills... but also creating the source of disasters!"
"As long as I am still the ancestor of alchemists and master the concept of 'alchemist', I can get 50% of the calamity power influenced by all alchemists in the future! This is the authority of the 'Master of Taoism'!"
"Although it is not obvious at present, if there are tens of thousands of alchemists in the future, and they roam the world, perhaps one day can be comparable to what I have accumulated in several years..."
As for the matter of being overthrown from the throne, Fang Xian had never considered it.
First of all, his position as the Taoist master is set in stone and no one can take it away from him.
In addition, if he has many first-mover advantages and has the help of golden fingers such as attribute columns, and allows other alchemists to catch up from behind, then he doesn't have to mix it up.
"The demon tribe... forget it. I'm too lazy to go back and take care of them. They have to find a way out on their own."
Fang Xian came to a cave and whispered a few words.
In the cave.
Taoist Bao Shi was sitting cross-legged when he suddenly opened his eyes: "The Taoism taught by Master is indeed extremely exquisite. It does not rely on spiritual energy or incense and vows, but on creating a new path in the midst of disasters... This is a Taoist fruit that has never been seen in this world..."
"With this method, I will definitely be able to become a Tribulation Immortal. Unfortunately, I only have the foundation-building part..."
He thinks this is normal.
It is impossible for any Taoist sect to teach the core true methods as soon as one joins. Only fools would do that.
Fang Xian only taught him the foundation-building part, and had not even taught him the magic. Taoist Bao Shi thought that he had not accomplished anything, and was only thinking about how to please his master and get the magic skills.
"Well... the most urgent thing is to build the foundation first... to build the foundation with the power of calamity, we must find a place of calamity... this place is not bad, it is very suitable for cultivation."
Just then, he heard Fang Xian's voice in his ears.
Taoist Bao Shi hurried out of the cave and bowed deeply: "Greetings, Master. Is your trip going well?"
"I let that evil beast escape... It got my elixir and skills, and eventually became a serious problem..."
Fang Xian shook his head, his face full of compassion: "However , this time it's not all in vain... I got some of the monkey's blood essence, so I can start refining pills."
When Bao Shizi heard that his master was going to start refining the elixir, he naturally cheered.
After all, he was the beneficiary of the "Flesh-Returning Pill".
After hesitating for a moment, he asked again, "I wonder what Master thinks of Miao Yu?"
He has a very good relationship with the other party, and if there is a chance, he would like to help the other party.
"As a sage who has been canonized by the imperial court, and has received the power of incense and vows, I'm afraid he will have to gradually get closer to the imperial court, and his achievements in his lifetime will be limited..."
Fang Xian shook his head.
At the same time, he suddenly felt that the ancient holy king was indeed insightful and had chosen the path that was most suitable for him.
The other party is so connected to the world, it is definitely not because he has nothing to do, but he wants to be the only one with the imperial power.
Nowadays, the way of immortals is declining, monsters no longer exist, and even the way of gods is subject to many restrictions. Everything is concentrated in the secular imperial power. Naturally, it is a victory for the Holy King.
Just look at the Taoists today and you will clearly see how humble they are.
"Master...if there is a chance, please help him..."
Taoist Baoshi said one last sentence and said no more.
With just this one sentence, he felt that he had repaid all the kindness of Master Miao Yu, and that the other party even owed him a little.
"Well... I established the 'Fangxian Dao' with the intention of spreading the Dao..."
Fang Xian nodded slightly.
There is no benefit in having a single dominant player or a complete monopoly.
The way to rob monsters in this world must have a check and balance, so the immortal way is very good.
The drama of good and evil, love and hate, can fully interpret the love and hatred that have lasted for thousands of years.
In other words, competition between each other brings vitality.
What's more, every additional "alchemist" means an additional robbery force extraction machine, so the immortal will naturally be happy to see it happen.
"Master, I think Dingzhou is pretty good. Do you intend to establish a sect here?"
Taoist Baoshi rolled his eyes and asked again.
"You are quite clever..." Fang Xian laughed, "Now that the world is peaceful, there are not many places more chaotic than Zhengyang Prefecture. However, I have no intention of establishing a mountain gate here, so let's go to the state capital..."
If Wang Shun is not eliminated, the imperial court will sooner or later send a large army to encircle and suppress him, and there will be war here.
Whenever there is war, there will be natural disasters, man-made disasters, and all kinds of catastrophes, which are theoretically very suitable for alchemists to practice.
But it would also be bad if it disturbs the tranquility of the mountain gate.
Moreover, Fang Xian did not want the robbery demon and the Taoist priest to confront each other immediately.
It is good for both parties to develop separately for a period of time.
"In this case, I am willing to serve you..."
Taoist Baoshi's eyes lit up: "There is a mountain called Dengxian Mountain near Dingzhou City. It is said that there were immortals who stayed there. It is just right for Master..."
"Haha, let's go and take a look."
Fang Xian laughed.
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Tongxuan Mountain.
Inside the Taoist temple, the atmosphere was gloomy and depressing.
"It's a disaster, it's a disaster... It's all the fault of the imperial envoy. He has offended the immortal, and yet he has to go and die..."
Tong Hezi had his hands behind his back, and it was obvious that he was very uneasy.
That Constable Ni was such a scumbag. Now, not only did he commit suicide, but he also killed a group of elite soldiers in the temple.
After Taoist Miaoyu escaped, he naturally settled in Tongxuan Mountain.
At this time, news came from Bailiang Mountain.
Upon hearing that the white ape had become a demon king and had enlightened many monsters, Tong Hezi's forehead was covered in cold sweat, knowing that Zhengyang Prefecture was in danger.
The Bailiang Mountain today is simply like a devil's cave. Anyone who enters it as a cultivator will die!
I'm afraid that even the encirclement and suppression of Baimao Village will be full of twists and turns.
"This Zhengyang Prefecture will be plunged into chaos in the future, we can't stay here anymore..."
Tong Hezi paced back and forth and suddenly made up his mind.
At this time, Immortal Miao Yu strode in with a smile on his face: "Daoyou Bao Shi sent a letter, saying that the immortal intends to establish a sect on the Immortal Mountain outside Dingzhou City..."
"In that case..."
Tong Hezi gritted his teeth and said, "I will join the sect and become a disciple of the immortal, seeking immortality..."
This decision is not easy to make.
After all, it means abandoning one's own Taoist tradition, which is almost equivalent to betraying one's teacher and ancestors, or allowing Fang Xiandao to annex Tongxuan Temple.
But Tong Hezi knew that most of the Taoists in the temple would be convinced and happy to see it succeed.
This is especially true for those old guys.
If the immortal had not left quickly, they would have clung to his thighs and begged for a Flesh-Returning Pill.
