Wu Yang City.
For cultivators, dozens of years passed in the blink of an eye.
A streak of smoke streaked across the sky at an astonishing speed.
It was the "Flying Smoke Escape Technique". The red-robed cultivator inside was Lu Hou.
He had finally mastered the Divine Power and stepped into the Itinerant Immortal realm. He could fly and live for hundreds of years.
If he gave up on the path of immortality and focused on enjoyment, he would be happier than many Gold Pills.
However, Lu Hou frowned and seemed a little indignant.
"Shushan, Two Heroes. What a great reputation. Little do you know that my master used to be the leader of the three immortals … Sigh, I don't think there's such a saying anymore …"
In the past 30 years, the two immortals and Two Heroes had officially traveled the world and made a name for themselves in the East Ocean.
Now, the four immortals had all achieved first-grade cores. They were top experts in the world as long as the Dharma Characteristic Perfected Ones were not present.
Not only that, each of them had unparalleled luck. Zhuge Wenxian traveled on a dragon. Zhu Yingzi was recognized by the Nine Palace Celestial Cauldron as her master. Her alchemy and artifact refining skills were unparalleled and she was known as the "Thousand Opportunities Fairy".
Han Young-ju was in charge of the "Five Colors Cloud Workshop" and protected many cultivators during their tribulations. She was known as the "Savior Fairy".
The four of them either worked together or fought alone. They helped those in danger, ventured into many mystic realms, made friends with masters from all over, and cracked a great number of demonic plots. Their reputation in the cultivation world grew deeper and deeper, like the sun at high noon.
Now, even the juniors who had just entered the Dao knew about the fame of the Shushan, Two Heroes.
On the other hand, Fang Xian was focused on cultivation and seemed to have been forgotten.
"And Master is willing to endure …"
Puzzled, Lu Hou entered the mountain residence and came to the courtyard.
Fang Xian was sitting on a stone platform and looking at the carp in the pond.
The spring water in the pond was as green as jade. There were lotus leaves on the surface and lotus flowers were in full bloom. Several carp were playing in the pond.
"Greetings, Master!"
Lu Hou shook his sleeves and bowed.
"After thirty years, you've finally mastered the Divine Ability …"
Fang Xian glanced at the nominal disciple and snapped his fingers.
A red carp jumped out of the pond, bringing with it a few drops of water.
Roar!
The carp let out a long cry in mid-air and suddenly transformed into a scarlet dragon, landing on Lu Hou's hand. The brilliance converged, and a Fire Dragon Flying Sword appeared. Its quality seemed to have increased again.
"This Flaming Dragon Flying Sword and Flaming Dragon Note were left behind by your ancestor. I'll return them to you now. It's up to you whether you want to inherit Huo Long's knowledge or find a successor for him … "
Fang Xian waved his hand.
Lu Hou did not pay much attention to this flying sword that was envied by the cultivation world. Instead, he looked at the pool of spring water.
Only he knew that the pool wasn't really water, but sword qi that had been refined to be as soft as water!
Using the pool to nurture the sword, using the sword to nurture the pool. This was a secret technique that his master had once mentioned.
He remembered that there was only one red carp in the small pond.
But now, there were six fishes, green, black, yellow, red, and flower, swimming happily. The carp that the Fire Dragon Sword had transformed into was just a trash that was pushed to the corner.
"Water is beneficial to all things, but it doesn't compete. Only by not competing can nothing in the world compete with it …"
Lu Hou murmured.
Fang Xian, who was watching the fishes in the small pond, didn't care about this. He just felt that his fate with Huo Long Immortal and Master Tianhuo had ended, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
"You can leave now. In the future, whether it's taking in disciples or anything else, don't ask me."
As if seeing through Lu Hou's thoughts, Fang Xian waved his hand.
"Goodbye, disciple."
Although he had obtained the treasure, Lu Hou felt a little empty in his heart. He left in a daze.
Fang Xian was still guarding the pool of spring water. The six fishes were emotionless. "The Great Reincarnation Sword Art needs to refine six flying swords. They are Azure Sky, Ghost Gate, Yellow Springs, Nine Nether, Six Paths, Reincarnation …"
Every time he said a name, a carp would jump out of the water.
After 30 years of hard work, his cultivation level was extremely deep. He just needed an opportunity to break through.
In fact, if it wasn't for the Taichu True Fiend Technique, which could devour countless fiends from the outer realm and turn them into pure essence qi, he wouldn't have refined these six flying swords. It was a burden to his own cultivation.
"However, there are still gains. I've completed the Dharma Form and Essence Spirit parts of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Technique …"
Fang Xian looked in a direction with some anticipation.
…
In Wuyang City, Zhuyun Laodao transformed into an ordinary old man and waited at the tea stall every day.
"I've already refined the Golden Ship. According to the Sect Master, the tribulation of the leader of the three immortals is coming soon … If I can't survive it, I'll be in danger of dying."
Zhuyun Laodao had no doubt about the Sect Master's divination ability. He still had some dark and complicated emotions in his heart.
"You deserve this tribulation for not joining me, Shushan!
'Perhaps, I should go a little later and let him suffer more?'
At that moment, he looked at the sky and saw a dark cloud quickly shrouding the direction of the mountain residence. His heart skipped a beat. "It's coming!"
…
"There's something wrong with this cloud. It has demonic Qi!"
In the mountain residence, Fang Xian raised his head and looked at the strange dark cloud. He said loudly, "What demon dares to offend me?"
"Fang Xian, your tribulation is here today!"
Layers of white bones appeared in the dark cloud and turned into a cultivator in a white robe. He held a white bone sword in his hand and shouted, "Today is the day you face your tribulation!"
"Ancestral Patriarch Xian Kong of the White Bone Mountain Sinkhole?"
Fang Xian laughed. "It's just a Gold Pill …"
He killed Granny Green, and she was also from the Sinkhole. Ancestral Patriarch Xian Kong definitely had a reason to cause trouble for him.
However … it was no different from seeking death.
Fang Xian shook his head. A red sun appeared behind him and showed the scene of the sea of clouds.
Even with this Great Sun True Yang Pill, he was still one of the top cultivators with the Gold Pill. The four immortals might not be able to defeat him.
Wisps of Great Sun True Flame spread in all directions.
The red sun rose from the east and the white bones were almost melted.
Ancestral Patriarch Xian Kong was no match for the pill's power.
However, since he dared to come for revenge, he obviously had something to rely on. He shouted, "Ancestral Patriarch Tian Gui, please make your move!"
Boom!
In the sky, black banners descended one after another, forming a great formation. There was Heavenly True Water within, great waves surging about.
The First Sky True Water was known as the master of all water. Every drop of it could create a lake, extinguish earth fire, suppress volcano eruptions, and was the nemesis of the Great Sun True Flame!
The black water surged. Fang Xian suddenly felt the Great Sun True Yang Pill's circulation become sluggish. He knew that if it was washed away by the True Water, it might really destroy his External Pill.
Of course, in the eyes of others, it would destroy his Dao foundation!
On the First Sky True Water Array, a huge Dharma Form appeared. It had the body of a turtle, the head of a dragon, the claws of a tiger, and the tail of a phoenix. It was a Perfected Cultivator!
"Monster Perfected Cultivator from the East Sea? You really think highly of me … but what do we have against each other? "
Fang Xian asked with a smile even though he was soaked in the water.
"Of course I have to be careful when dealing with a Core Formation cultivator like you as a Perfected Sovereign …" Patriarch Skyreturn said grimly. "I didn't want to make an enemy out of you, but who told you to be filled with the resentment of my clan? How many of my descendants have you killed? "
"Ugh … it's my karma!"
Fang Xian was speechless.
He had killed a lot of spirit turtles for the sake of divination. He even chose to kill mutants. With the strict karma of this world, it was enough to cause a catastrophe.
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