Looking at the Green Fox Ghost Mask in his hand and the ghostly fire that flashed in the eye sockets of the ghost mask, Fang Xing's consciousness was taken away in an instant. It was as if he had lost his mind. The world in front of him had lost all reality, and only the two ghostly fires were flickering. Vaguely, he seemed to see a handsome man dressed in green standing in the sky with his hands behind his back, his robes fluttering in the strong wind.
"My Dao is immortal as long as it exists, immortal as long as it doesn't die, immortal as long as it doesn't perish …"
In Fang Xing's eyes, he seemed to see the man in green chanting softly, raising his finger and shattering the void.
On the other side of the void, there seemed to be opponents, and there were many of them.
With Fang Xing's current cultivation, or rather his spirit, he could not see the existence of those opponents at all. He could only feel that there were many of them, and they were very strong. They almost densely covered half the sky, and on this side of the sky, there was only the man in green. He guarded this side of the sky, exerting his monstrous spiritual power to resist the approaching opponents, shattering the void. Again and again, he killed wave after wave of enemies.
His cultivation method was profound and complex, all-encompassing. It was almost as if he could casually wave his hand, and it was a powerful Taoist technique that could overturn the earth and the sky …
However, in the process of defending against the enemies, most of the Taoist formulas and seals were blurry, and he could not see the tricks he used at all. This was because the Taoist formulas were too complex and too profound, and could not be perceived by Fang Xing's spirit. Therefore, in his eyes, all he could see was a variety of blurry shapes. He could only see the man's slender fingers blooming and spreading like a lotus, dragging out long shadows that were dazzling.
After a long, long time …
Fang Xing only felt that his spirit had been pushed to the limit, and he finally saw one of the seals that he had used three times. However, this clarity only lasted for a moment, and then it was branded in Fang Xing's mind. However, his spirit also seemed to have suffered a heavy blow. Almost in an instant, the power of his spirit was almost exhausted, and he was so weak as if he had not slept for ten days and ten nights …
"Master Fang … Master Fang …"
"Chirp chirp …"
He heard the cries of the fox girl, Little One, and the little foxes. It seemed that someone had taken something off his face. Then, he was lifted onto the soft couch by small hands and furry paws, and someone was wiping his forehead with a wet towel. Fang Xing felt a splitting headache, and it took him a long time to recover. What he saw were dozens of small round eyes.
"Why are you guys looking at me like you're looking at your husband … What happened just now?"
Fang Xing blinked his eyes and gradually regained his consciousness. He asked weakly.
"… Uncle Fang, you suddenly put that mask on your face, and not long after, you fainted …"
The fox girl replied softly, rubbing Fang Xing's forehead with concern.
"So strange?"
Fang Xing muttered, and rested for a while before sitting up again. He took the green fox ghost mask and looked at it again.
At this time, the green fox ghost mask had regained its calm. Only the fire seed embedded in its forehead was still glowing faintly, but it seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. The ghost fire in its eye sockets had disappeared. Fang Xing carefully thought about it, but he had no memory of putting the mask on his face. It seemed that at that moment, his mind had been taken away and he was no longer in control.
This surprised him quite a bit. After all, his Invincible Pill had just been formed, and his Divine Soul was far stronger than that of his peers. However, this Green Fox Ghost Face was able to make him lose his mind in an instant. What kind of power was needed to achieve this? What was even more surprising was that apart from consuming too much of his spirit power, there was nothing else wrong with him. What was the use of this fox ghost mask?
Fang Xing, who was a little dizzy, let the little foxes leave first. He sat cross-legged and rested his spirit for a moment. From the speed at which his spirit was recovering, it seemed that he had not suffered any damage. It was just that he had consumed too much energy. This made him feel a lot more at ease. His spirit was not injured, which at least meant that the mask had no malice towards him. It was very likely that he could not bear the pressure from it.
"Although I can't appraise it with the Yin Yang God and Demon Mirror, this is definitely a good treasure …"
Fang Xing thought to himself, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
In this life, he didn't like anything else but treasures. The first appearance of the green fox ghost mask immediately tempted him.
He secretly decided that he must study this treasure carefully.
After resting for three days, Fang Xing felt that his spirit had recovered to its peak state, so he put on the mask again. But this time, he made arrangements in advance. He asked the fox girl to guard him. If there was any problem, she would take off the mask for him. If there was no problem, she would also write down what he looked like after putting on the mask and then tell him.
This time, he put on the mask and returned to the void of the Ninth Heaven. The man in green was casting a spell to resist the enemy.
This time, Fang Xing paid attention in advance and remembered the two seals that the man had cast.
Then, a feeling of good fortune made him try to form the hand seal. It was also at this instant that Fang Xing suddenly felt the world change. His soul actually flew out and directly fused with the green-robed man who was above the nine heavens. At this moment, it was as if the green-robed man was him, and he was the green-robed man. He was above the nine heavens, using an unparalleled Daoist technique to fight against the enemy …
Bang!
This feeling only lasted for a moment. In front of Fang Xing's eyes was the scene in the cabin, but the feeling was different.
At this moment, Fang Xing returned to reality, but there was a feeling of omnipotence.
This was a feeling that he could control the heavens and earth.
"Huu …"
Fang Xing hurriedly took off the ghost mask on his face. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat. He bent down and gasped for breath. Behind him, the fox girl, Little One, hurriedly came forward. She handed him some water and rubbed his back, her eyes filled with concern.
"Strange, strange …"
He muttered to himself, faintly guessing a possibility in his heart.
"Is this … a sealing treasure … or an inheritance treasure … or perhaps … a weapon?"
He had worn the mask twice, once passively, and once actively. Fang Xing had already sensed something, and his eyes lit up.
"In any case … this is indeed a treasure!"
Fang Xing picked up the mask again and carefully looked at it for a long time. Suddenly, he laughed and reached out to ruffle Little One's hair. He strode to the deck to breathe in the fresh air. At this time, his excited mind really needed to calm down.
Along the way, Fang Xing recuperated his soul and began to comprehend the mysteries of the ghost mask. This process was extremely taxing on the soul, and even with Fang Xing's powerful soul power, this process was extremely harsh. He even had a feeling that only he, who had formed the Immeasurable Core, could comprehend the mysteries of this treasure in the Aurous Core realm. If it were anyone else, with their Yuanying cultivation, they would not be able to withstand the consumption of the ghost mask's soul power. It was even possible for the person wearing the mask to completely exhaust their soul power …
On the way to the Demon Court, Fang Xing had something to do. Other than the most basic cultivation, he would focus all his attention on comprehending the Green Fox Ghost Face, and gradually, his understanding of the Green Fox Ghost Face increased. He also gradually understood that within the mask, there seemed to be a long time ago sealed away. It was the scene of a great battle, and in that great battle, some of the inheritance of the azure-clothed man had been left behind, and used a special method to leave it for the future generations. The most important thing was that through that portion of inheritance, a certain portion of the power within the Green Fox Ghost Face could be activated. As long as the person wearing the mask had a strong enough divine sense, they could release a portion of the power of the mask …
This discovery caused Fang Xing to be wild with joy. Now that he was sure that this fox mask was a rare treasure, he began to study it even more diligently. Unfortunately, when he put on the mask for the sixth time, he was unexpectedly unable to enter the illusion again. After some investigation, he discovered that the fire seed embedded in the forehead of the mask had already dimmed, leaving behind only a crystal the size of a fingernail. The fire within it had already completely dissipated.
"Could it be that this thing can only be opened by consuming the divine fire seed?"
Fang Xing thought about it and felt that it was very likely. Back then, the Lotus girl had said that he was not the true owner of the Green Fox Ghost Face, so it was obviously difficult to open it accurately. In fact, that girl did not even believe that he could really open it. However, she probably did not expect that the soul fragment left behind by the fallen Demon Immortal could open the mask.
"In that case, I have to get more of this fire seed. However, the desert is vast, and I can only rely on luck to find this fire seed. However, I eavesdropped on the conversation of the three fellows from the Divine Continent. There should be a lot of this kind of fire seed, and most of them have been taken by the major demon clans. In that case, instead of looking for it in the desert, I might as well go to the Demon Court and try my luck …"
With this thought, he made up his mind. Since the bloodline of the Green Hill Fox Ancestor still had to pay him, he would take it!
With this thought, he sped up the journey. Finally, three months later, the spiritual boat gradually arrived at the western edge of the Sunset Desert. The boundless desert began to turn into fertile black soil, and as far as the eye could see, a stretch of green mountains and deep valleys could be seen …
"Have we arrived at the Demon Holy Land?"
Fang Xing and a group of little foxes all stood on the deck, looking at the stretch of green mountains in front of them, and let out a long sigh of relief.
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