After the sword embryos were auctioned off, the Great Golden Crow let the bidders take the sword embryos before letting the six cultivators who had obtained the sword embryos at a lower price take theirs. At this time, Fang Xing was still holding onto the two sword embryos that he had promised to give to Li Ying and Han Ying. Fang Xing did not hold back and bluntly said that he was injured and wanted the two of them to help him guard his seclusion. He would only hand over the sword embryos after he came out of seclusion.
Although the three of them were brothers in name, in reality, they did not trust each other. They expressed their understanding and left the sword tomb under the cover of the Ten Thousand Spirit Flag. At this time, there were still some cultivators loitering outside the sword tomb. Even though there were some who had bought the sword embryos, there were naturally even more who did not obtain the sword embryos. Moreover, even if they had bought the sword embryos, they felt that they had paid the price and were dissatisfied. They loitered around the sword tomb and did not go. It was clear that they had evil intentions.
However, with Han Ying and Li Ying present, ordinary cultivators did not dare to casually come up and offend them.
However, being stared at by such a group of people was naturally not a good thing. Fang Xing shouted, "Those who are loitering here, help this young master pass on a message. In seven days, I will enter the depths of the Xuan Domain and challenge that bastard from the Huangfu Clan. Tell him to wait for me!"
This shout shocked the crowd and caused them to be speechless. Many people quietly retreated.
However, they were also reminded by this sentence. The person in front of them was a little devil who dared to declare war against the Huangfu Clan. If they did not have some ability, it was best not to provoke him. In the end, they would not be able to catch the fox and would be stained with a body full of trouble. That would not be worth it.
What kind of person would have what kind of opponent. Fang Xing's words could be considered to be borrowing the power of the Huangfu Clan.
After shocking Zhu Xiu, Fang Xing sneered and waved the Ten Thousand Spirit Flag. Immediately, an endless black fog enveloped the surrounding area of four to five kilometers. Then, Fang Xing and the others quietly climbed over a mountain under the cover of the black fog and went to find a place to heal their injuries.
It was necessary to be so careful. After all, Fang Xing needed to find a place to heal his injuries in seclusion. This was no small matter and he could not be disturbed. If the foreplay was not enough, someone might covet the large amount of wealth Fang Xing obtained from the auction of the sword embryo and come to invade. Or if there were spies from the Huangfu Clan among these people who secretly followed Fang Xing and told the Huangfu Clan the location while he was healing his injuries, then Fang Xing would really die without a burial place. They had to be extra careful.
However, it was not easy to find a secret place to heal his injuries in the Mysterious Domain. After all, the Mysterious Domain was full of fortuitous opportunities, and the motivation of cultivators to pursue fortuitous opportunities was endless. Basically, every nook and cranny in the Mysterious Domain had been explored by people. At this time, the Golden Crow suggested that it knew a secret place that could allow Fang Xing to heal his injuries without worry.
This thieving bird did not seem trustworthy, but Fang Xing trusted the Golden Crow, so he let it lead the way. Thus, the Golden Crow led everyone through many twists and turns, traversing mountains and valleys, choosing remote places to walk. They even took a few detours. Finally, after six hours, they arrived at a place on the west side of the Mysterious Domain. The spiritual energy here was thin, and it did not seem like there was any fortuitous opportunity there.
In addition, there was a mountain that collapsed here, and countless rocks fell down, covering a valley. The Great Golden Crow cleared the rocks at the entrance of the valley, and let Li Ying and Han Ying guard the entrance while it led Fang Xing, Xu Lingyun, Qingyi, and the others into the valley. Looking at its mysterious appearance, it seemed that it had some secrets that it did not want Han Ying and the others to see.
Fang Xing vaguely guessed that this might be related to the fortuitous opportunity that the Golden Crow obtained in the Mysterious Domain, so he became interested.
Speaking of which, how did the Golden Crow enter the Mysterious Domain? What kind of lucky chance did it obtain inside that allowed it to have such a tyrannical demonic body, which was almost comparable to the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, to fight head-on was still a mystery.
After entering the valley, they took a few turns, and finally, they found a half-dead locust tree at the side of a cold pond. The Golden Crow uprooted the locust tree, and dug up the soil and rocks under the tree, revealing a milky white mysterious coffin. It was cold to the touch, and emitted a slight chill, causing one's heart to feel cold. Fang Xing was even more shocked to find that this coffin was actually made of Bright Cold Jade.
It was the same type of jade as the Lunar Jade Vein that was discovered by the Ice Sound Palace's Huqin elder under the snowy mountain.
However, this jade coffin seemed to be made of better jade, and on top of it, there were mysterious runes that were faintly discernible.
"This is the fortuitous opportunity that made your demonic body so tyrannical?"
Fang Xing walked around the jade coffin twice, and asked with some surprise.
The Golden Crow looked around furtively, and said, "You have to be careful, Lord Jin is now confused about the path of cultivation, and this jade coffin is probably the only chance for me to cultivate in the future. I tell you this because I treat you as a brother, don't tell anyone else!"
Hearing its solemn words, Fang Xing also became serious, and hurriedly asked what was going on.
The Great Golden Crow sighed, and told Fang Xing about its experience during this period of time, but it also made Fang Xing not know whether to laugh or cry.
It turned out that after it parted ways with Fang Xing, it was a Mythological Beast in the Hundred Beasts Sect for a period of time, like a big boss, ordering Ying Shihou and the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect as if they were his grandchildren, and its days were very comfortable. However, this good life did not last for too long, and it was also because the Golden Crow was so bad that it actually stole a few Monster Cores that Ying Shihou treasured.
Those Monster Cores were Ying Shihou's greatest treasures. Back then, when Fang Xing plundered the Hundred Beasts Sect's treasury, he was too embarrassed to take them.
However, the Golden Crow did not care so much. Taking advantage of Ying Shihou's absence, it stole everything for him in one go, angering Ying Shihou to the point that he no longer cared about anything else. He wanted to kill the Golden Crow no matter what, so the Golden Crow could only flee through the night in fright. Perhaps it was luck or misfortune, but it just happened to escape to the Giant-Monster Ridge. Afterwards, when it raised its head, it saw the stars moving horizontally, and a dark light descending from the sky …
The dark light was the fortuitous opportunity of the Mysterious Coffin that descended from the sky.
Unfortunately, the Golden Crow just happened to be enveloped by the fortuitous opportunity, and it was almost crushed to death by the coffin that descended from the sky.
From this aspect, the Golden Crow was the first to enter the Xuan Domain out of the countless experts and geniuses in the four continents of Tian Yuan …
When the Golden Crow reacted, the place where it was had already turned into a pool of blood. It was deep and viscous, almost drowning it to death. It could not escape even if it wanted to. Afterwards, as it struggled for its life, it accidentally discovered an ice coffin in the pool of blood. It dove into it, and the water of the pool of blood actually surged towards it with the coffin as the center, tormenting the Golden Crow to death.
During this process, the Golden Crow felt that it was running out of blood time and time again. It was almost tormented to death.
Fortunately, it had three Blood Lotus Seeds on it. They were the ones that Fang Xing had given it back then, so it ate them three times. This refining process lasted for three days and three nights. When the Golden Crow woke up in a daze, the pool of blood had already turned into a deep pit, and its body had become extremely tough. Even Foundation Establishment cultivators would find it difficult to injure it.
Up until now, the Golden Crow could basically resist all attacks. Only Lei Jiu from the Nine Bends Tribe had injured it with his lightning.
The Golden Crow was quite cunning. After discovering all this, it knew that the coffin was definitely a treasure, but it just couldn't be stored in a storage bag. As a result, it dug a pit and buried the coffin. It even made a lot of disguises. The mountain that collapsed outside the valley was actually knocked down by its head. It planned to secretly move the coffin away after it figured out how to leave.
"A pool of blood and three Blood Lotus Seeds were all refined into your body?"
Fang Xing was quite shocked when he heard what the Golden Crow said.
Fang Xing had never seen the pool of blood with his own eyes, so he didn't know exactly how big it was. However, the Blood Lotus Seeds were famous for their strong blood qi. Each seed contained an unimaginably huge amount of blood qi. How could the Golden Crow refine them all?
The Golden Crow said, "Exactly. When I was suffering in the pool of blood, I vaguely felt that there seemed to be a voice in my head, passing me a scripture. It seemed to be some Immortal Scripture … Damn it, I can't remember much. I just felt very uncomfortable at that time. So much blood qi was pouring into my body. It felt worse than having an enema …"
"Immortal Scripture …"
Fang Xing was shocked and looked at the Golden Crow in disbelief.
He had obtained two scriptures named after the Immortal Scripture. One was the Immortal Spirit-Transforming Scripture that he had obtained in his dream. It could help him refine spiritual objects and had extraordinary effects. Until now, he still couldn't live without this scripture. The other was the Immortal Sensing Scripture that he had obtained from the Green Hill Tomb. It was also a strange scripture. He had only cultivated it once by accident, but he felt that his divine thoughts had become much stronger.
And the thieving Golden Crow had unintentionally obtained the Supreme Undying Scripture?
"Do you still remember the scripture? Quick, tell me about it! "
Fang Xing asked the Great Golden Crow hurriedly, not even bothering to treat his injuries.
The Great Golden Crow chuckled and said, "Of course I remember. Listen to me …"
He opened his mouth and wanted to recite the scripture to Fang Xing. However, he couldn't say a single word after opening his mouth for a long time.
"Strange, why is it that the more I want to say it, the more my head feels empty and I can't say anything?"
The Golden Crow murmured. He took out the jade talisman and wanted to inscribe it. However, after holding the jade talisman for a long time, he still couldn't draw anything. He was so anxious and annoyed that he was about to cry. He said repeatedly, "It's not that I don't want to say it, but why can't I remember anything? Damn it, little bandit, don't look at me like that. Am I the kind of person who can't even bear to tell you a scripture? "
"Don't worry, I'm not doubting you. I already knew that this scripture can't be passed on to others!"
Fang Xing sighed and comforted the Golden Crow.
In fact, he had once thought of passing the Supreme Spirit Transformation Scripture to Bai Qiantai, Xiao Man, and Tie Rukuang, who had treated him well later on. However, at that time, he had already discovered that the Supreme Spirit Transformation Scripture was incomparably clear in his heart. It just so happened that when he wanted to speak it out and put it into words, he would momentarily forget the words. His mind would be empty, and he could not speak at all.
It was the same for the Immortal Scripture. He had obtained this scripture from the jade booklet in the Green Hill Tomb. The jade booklet had been destroyed, and the scripture only existed in his mind. He could comprehend it and understand it, but he couldn't pass it on to others.
It must be the same for the Immortal Scripture that the Golden Crow had obtained. It wasn't that he didn't want to pass it on, but he couldn't.
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