At the border of the White Liang Mountain.
[Tribulation power + 50]
A prompt suddenly appeared in front of Fang Xian's eyes, and he was shocked.
The tribulation power that killed Constable Ni has already entered my account. Where did this wave come from?
After carefully sensing it, it seemed to be from the group of monsters.
Fang Xian did not know that before he went into seclusion, he had exaggerated the power of the daoists so that the monsters could quietly develop in the White Liang Mountain and farm for a few years.
However, although his subordinates, Mountain Gentleman and Yu Kongzi, were the most intelligent, their personalities were too … subjective.
However, the daoists in the outside world could not do anything to the tribulation monsters.
Apart from him, Fang Xian said.
Fortunately, there were also different thoughts among the monsters, and there was even internal strife.
Otherwise, this wave of tribulation power would have been even more ferocious.
"I passed down the path of the alchemists not only to rely on my many disciples and grand-disciples to assist me in experimenting and deducing cultivation techniques, but also to create a source of disaster!
"As long as I'm still the ancestor of the alchemists and master the concept of 'alchemists', I can get 50% of the tribulation power affected by the alchemists in the future! This is the authority of the 'Dao Master'!
"Although it's not obvious at the moment, if there are thousands of alchemists in the future, they might be able to compare to several years of accumulation …"
As for the matter of overturning the throne, Fang Xian had never considered it.
First of all, his position as the Dao Master was already set in stone, and no one could take it away.
In addition, if he had many advantages and had the help of the attribute window, and other alchemists could catch up, he would not be able to survive.
"The monsters … Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about them. They have to find their own way out."
Fang Xian came to the front of a cave and sent a voice transmission.
Inside the cave.
Daoist Bao Shi was sitting cross-legged when he suddenly opened his eyes. "The daoist technique that Master passed down is indeed exquisite. It doesn't rely on spiritual energy or the power of faith. Instead, it takes a different path through the tribulations … This is a dao that has never existed in this world …
"With this technique, I can definitely become a Tribulation Transcender. Unfortunately, I can only reach the Foundation Establishment stage …"
He felt that this was normal.
It was impossible for any Daoist sect to impart their core Daoist techniques upon joining. That was something only fools would do.
Fang Xian had only taught him the foundational building part, he did not even teach him the Art of Arcana. Daoist Bao Shi treated it as if he had not made any contribution, he was only thinking about how to please his master so that he could be taught the supernatural powers and incantations.
"Hmm … The most important thing right now is to establish my foundation … I need to find a place with tribulation power … This place is not bad, it's very suitable for cultivation."
At this moment, he heard Fang Xian's voice.
Daoist Bao Shi quickly exited the cave abode and bowed deeply. "Greetings, master. How was your trip?"
"I let that evil creature escape … It obtained my spirit pill and cultivation method, and it's finally become a big problem …"
Fang Xian shook his head, his face full of pity. "However, it's not like we didn't gain anything this time … After obtaining some of that monkey's blood essence, we can start concocting pills."
Hearing that his master was going to start refining pills, Hugging Shitou was naturally overjoyed.
After all, he was the one who benefited from the Flesh Restoration Pill.
After some hesitation, he asked, "What do you think of Miao Yu, master?"
He was on good terms with Miao Yu. If there was a chance, he wanted to help Miao Yu.
"A Perfected Person conferred by the Imperial Court, receiving the power of faith, I'm afraid he'll have to gradually get closer to the Imperial Court. His achievements will be limited in his lifetime …"
Fang Xian shook his head.
At the same time, he suddenly felt that the ancient Sacred King was perceptive and chose the most suitable path for him.
The Sacred King definitely did not sever the connection between heaven and earth because he had nothing better to do. He wanted to be the sole ruler of the Imperial Court.
Now that the Celestial Dao had declined, demons no longer existed, and even the Divine Dao had many restrictions, everything was focused on the Imperial Court. Naturally, it was the Sacred King's faction that won.
Looking at the current Daoists, it was clear how low they were.
"Master … if there's a chance, please help him …"
Daoist Bao Shi said one last sentence and did not say anything else.
With this sentence, he felt that he had repaid all of Perfected Person Miao Yu's kindness. Miao Yu even owed him something.
"Hmm … I established the 'Fang Xian Dao' with the intention of spreading the Dao …"
Fang Xian nodded slightly.
There was no benefit in monopolizing and monopolizing the market.
The Demon Tribulation Path of this world needed to be balanced. Fang Xian Dao was a good one.
Good and evil, love and hate, it could play out thousands of years of love and hatred.
In other words, there would only be vitality when there was competition.
Moreover, each additional 'Necromancer' meant an additional Robbery Power Extraction Machine. Fang Xian was naturally happy to see that happen.
"Master, I think Dingzhou is not bad. Do you want to establish your sect here?"
Daoist Bao Shi rolled his eyes and asked.
"You're clever …" Fang Xian laughed. "Now that the world is at peace, there aren't many places more chaotic than Zhengyang Manor. However, I have no intention of establishing my sect here. Let's go to the provincial capital …"
If Wang Shun was not killed, the court would send an army sooner or later, and there would be chaos.
Once there was chaos, there would be natural disasters and all sorts of tribulations. In theory, it was very suitable for Necromancers to cultivate.
However, it would not be good to disturb the peace of the sect.
Furthermore, Fang Xian did not want the Demon Tribulation and Necromancers to fight immediately.
It would be good for both sides to develop for a while.
"If that's the case, I'm willing to be at your service …"
Daoist Bao Shi's eyes lit up. "There's a Celestial Mountain near the provincial capital of Dingzhou. Rumor has it that an Immortal once stayed there. It's perfect for you …"
"Haha, then let's go take a look."
Fang Xian laughed.
…
Tongxuan Mountain.
The atmosphere in the Daoist temple was gloomy.
"Disaster, disaster … it's all that imperial envoy's fault. He offended an Immortal, but he still wants to die …"
Tong Hezi's hands were behind his back. Clearly, he was not calm.
That Constable Ni was really a scammer. Great, not only did he send himself to death, but he also caused a group of elites in the temple to die.
Daoist Miao Yu had escaped and naturally settled down at Tongxuan Mountain.
At this moment, he brought news of White Liang Mountain.
Hearing that the white ape had cultivated to become a Demon King and had enlightened many demons, Tong Hezi's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He knew that Zhengyang Manor was in danger.
The current White Liang Mountain was like a den of demons. Cultivators would die if they entered!
Even the encirclement of White Hair Village would have many twists and turns.
"This Zhengyang Manor will fall into chaos in the future. I can't stay here …"
Tong Hezi paced and suddenly made up his mind.
At this moment, Daoist Miao Yu strode in with a smile. "Daoist Bao Shi, there's a letter. The Immortal intends to establish a sect at Celestial Mountain outside Dingzhou City …"
"If that's the case …"
Tong Hezi gritted his teeth. "I'll join the sect and become an Immortal's disciple to seek immortality …"
It was not easy to make this decision.
After all, it was abandoning one's own Dao tradition. It was equivalent to deceiving one's master and destroying one's ancestors, or allowing Fang Xian to swallow Tongxuan Temple.
However, Tong Hezi knew that most of the Daoists in the temple would be happy to see it happen.
This was especially true for those old fellows.
If not for the fact that the Immortal had left quickly, they would have hugged the Immortal's leg and begged for a Flesh Returning Pill.
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