Chapter 88 Miao Territory
A cave.
There were corpses scattered all around, and a giant spirit turtle was turned upside down and ripped open.
"Difficult, difficult, difficult..."
Fang Xian calculated from the 'Turtle Yao Blood Gua' that it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven for him to achieve enlightenment through reincarnation.
"But there is still a glimmer of hope. The first thing to do is to form the elixir. Once the elixir is formed, there should be no regrets. You cannot take the path of fire, otherwise you will miss the opportunity..."
"I almost missed it. Is this the backlash from taking away Yin Qiuxian's fate? It makes me want to integrate into this world? But... I am essentially a time traveler!"
A sneer appeared on Fang Xian's face.
What he pursues is great freedom and great ease, and all other practices, whether cultivating immortality or practicing magic, are merely means.
He continued to calculate, his face became paler and paler, and suddenly he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"The Wheel of Reincarnation is missing, it's called the 'Three Lives Mirror'!"
"This Three-Life Mirror is a rare and first-class treasure of the Immortal Palace. It can help cultivators regain their memories and magic power from their previous lives. I don't know how many Yuanshen Daojuns coveted it, but it finally disappeared without a trace..."
"The method of reincarnation into pills... This method is quite difficult. It also requires a legacy..."
"It seems that I have to take the second opportunity. I have to go to Southern Xinjiang and even get involved with the Kunlun Demon Palace..."
…
Fang Xian returned to Yuntai Mountain, to the bamboo building where Cao Qiu lived.
It was discovered that most of the monks here had already dispersed, and only some mortals were still cleaning up.
"Master?"
Seeing him coming, a girl dressed as a knight came forward with some surprise. It was Cao Zhongying, the 'Autumn Water Sword'.
But Fang Xian had even forgotten her name.
"Is Daoyou Cao here?"
He asked casually, and heard Cao Zhongying answer obediently: "My uncle was summoned by the elders of the sect and left in a hurry. He ordered us to stay and serve the Taoist priest wholeheartedly..."
The second half of the sentence was added by her out of selfish motives.
Arriving at Mount Yuntai, she saw that all the cultivators had the ability to fly, escape underground, and turn rivers and seas upside down, which made the heroine even more eager to practice cultivation.
It's a pity that she didn't know that in this world, if one wants to enter the threshold of cultivating immortals, aptitude, character and opportunity are all indispensable.
Although she has some talent, her character is not good and she is not blessed with good fortune.
Even if it was, Fang Xian had no interest in taking another disciple. He looked around and asked, "Is the mountain peaceful?"
"With the reputation of my great uncle, no one dares to make trouble. But..." Cao Zhongying hesitated for a moment before speaking: "After the sword fight, someone named Green Grandma seemed to have some disputes with the younger generation of the Shushan Sword Sect..."
"oh?"
Fang Xian smiled and ignored it.
The Shushan Sword Sect has already taken over this matter. It is their karma.
What's more, this is consistent with the Shushan Sword Sect's grand strategy of 'making friends with the righteous and suppressing the evil sects', and is closely related to the fate of the Three Immortals and Two Heroes. If there is no this conflict, there will be other conflicts sooner or later, so just let it be.
"When the two immortals and two heroes have achieved success in their cultivation, it will be an excuse for a sword test in Southern Xinjiang... When the time comes, should I also go there to fulfill this destiny?"
Fang Xian thought to himself.
Helping with a few things casually is also to settle the cause and effect of Master Tianhuo's inheritance.
"You have worked hard, you don't have to follow me, go by yourself..."
When he came to his senses, he found Cao Zhongying was still staring at him. He couldn't help but smile, and he paused with his right foot, then turned into a fire dragon and flew into the air.
This time he really left.
Cao Zhongying was the only one left, staring at the sky with a look of disappointment on his face...
…
whoosh!
Across the Ten Thousand Mountains, a red light flashed across the sky.
"I calculated the future. If I want to form a fire pill, it will be a natural thing. But if I want to form a reincarnation pill, there will be many obstacles... Without sufficient strength, I am afraid that the obstacles will become disasters, or even a deadly disaster!"
Fang Xian's eyes were cold: "What's more... I don't want to abandon the great magical power of the Skyfire Flame Dragon that I cultivated with great difficulty, so there is only one way left..."
Master Tianhuo is good at alchemy, and one of his skills is called "external alchemy", which involves using a furnace and a cauldron to refine an "external elixir". Although it cannot help to prolong one's lifespan, it can indeed allow a cultivator in the supernatural power realm to possess the magical powers of the golden elixir level.
"Among them, the great medicine is the Heavenly Fire Dragon Great Divine Power, and the furnace and cauldron are also hard to find. It needs to be at the level of the Yuandan formed by the thousand-year-old shell monster..."
This kind of divine creature from heaven and earth is rare and precious. If you take it, you will probably bring disaster upon yourself, fall into all kinds of calculations, and bring yourself into trouble.
Fang Xian did figure out the location of a Yuandan. If he was more careful, he might have a chance to get it.
He looked at the ground and escaped in a flash.
This place already belongs to the southern Xinjiang area. The Hundred Thousand Mountains are not an empty reference. There are really 100,000 mountains. It is seldom visited by people and is full of poisonous insects, ferocious beasts, miasma and the like.
The world here is extremely vast. A sea area can be millions of miles long, and there are also thousands of miles of quicksand, tens of thousands of miles of fire, and so on.
There is a jungle nearby, but the leaves are scorched yellow and the soil is cracked, obviously suffering from a drought.
Fang Xian took a deep breath and felt refreshed. The fire power in the air was undoubtedly abundant and very suitable for cultivation for a cultivator like him.
The jungles in southern Xinjiang should have been mainly hot and humid, but now they were dry and devoid of any life, which made people feel awe-inspiring at the sight of them.
"It should be here..."
He muttered to himself, and with his mind focused, he saw a girl dressed in Miao clothes not far away. She wore a silver collar, and her arms and calves were as white as the bright moon and lotus roots.
The girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was occupying a cave and burning black herbs at the entrance.
Seeing Fang Xian coming over, a look of obvious fear appeared on his face: "Don't..."
Bang!
Inside the cave, there was a sound of something breaking, and then a black smoke rushed out. It seemed that there was some powerful poisonous creature hidden inside, and it ran away in a flash.
"You, an outsider, are making me so angry!"
The Miao girl pointed at Fang Xian angrily and said, "I spent a month applying the scent of hundreds of flowers on my body just to catch this great sage so that I could fight the Black Miao. Now you've scared me away. How are you going to compensate me?"
"How about this as compensation?"
Fang Xian stretched out his hand and used his magic power to roll back the black smoke, revealing a double-tailed centipede with a hard shell protruding on its head, like a bead.
"Are you a cultivator from Middle-earth?"
The girl walked forward in surprise, her eyes still fixed on the centipede: "This Great Saint has condensed the centipede bead, I can definitely refine the centipede Gu and poison the Black Seed people to death."
She was very young and full of innocence, but she described killing as being as easy as eating or drinking, which was frightening to the eyes.
Fang Xian was aware that the way of cultivation in southern Xinjiang was different from that in the outside world. Even mortals knew how to catch insects and release poisonous insects. Most of the Miao villages worshipped powerful poisonous insects as their patron saints.
He was not surprised and asked calmly, "Do you have a grudge against Heimiao?"
"The Bai Miao and Hei Miao have always been enemies. They have fought several times over water in recent years..."
The girl said, "My name is Huazhi. Are you the immortal master from the Middle Earth? Why are you here?"
