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Chapter 220

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Dingzhou, Immortal Mountain.

The mountain was not very tall, but it had its own unique scenery.

At that moment, a group of scholars arrived at the foot of the mountain. Seeing the large number of craftsmen, they asked curiously, "What are you all doing?"

"Are you scholars here to participate in the Fall Quarter Examinations?"

As the craftsmen and craftsmen saw this, they didn't dare to be negligent. They bowed again and again, "This Immortal Ascension Mountain was bought by a group of Daoist priests. They said they wanted to worship an immortal … we were hired by Philosophy Watch to build this Daoist temple …"

"I see, immortals? Is that true? "

One of the scholars suddenly became interested and smiled. "Brothers, if we can't enjoy the scenery this time, we might as well visit immortals …"

"If you want to ask about this, why don't you listen to Brother Ning? After all, immortals and monsters all originated from Zhengyang Manor," another scholar in green said.

"This …"

Ning Boshang was among them, hesitating.

In the past, he would have said something along the lines of strange powers and gods.

But now, he had seen White Ape with his own eyes.

He had personally experienced the chaos caused by the fake gold in the city.

He did not dare to say the truth now, so he said, "There may be a reason for this. Although we are scholars, we should still be polite and not offend them …"

"We are scholars, and this is the Fall Quarter Examinations. Who would dare to offend us?"

The leading Elementary Scholar was very brave and laughed heartily.

Ning Boshang did not know whether to laugh or cry.

The Fall Quarter Examinations were a major event. Even if Zhengyang Manor was in chaos, it had nothing to do with him.

After all, monsters and chaos were not as important as the Imperial Examinations.

Therefore, he still came.

"Leaving Zhengyang Manor, it still feels peaceful. Even the Fall Quarter Examinations have not been delayed … That's right, the court has to maintain its dignity. If the Imperial Examinations were delayed, wouldn't that be admitting that Wang Shun has caused chaos in the province? Would those officials still want their official positions? "

"However, if the chaos continues, this will be the last Imperial Examinations in the province. I don't know when the next one will come …"

Ning Boshang was not worried about Zhengyang Manor.

After seeing White Ape, he had secretly moved his family away.

With the help of his fellow scholars, everything went smoothly.

At this time, even if Zhengyang Manor was overturned, it was none of his business.

While he was deep in thought, a young Daoist walked towards him.

Ning Boshang felt that the man looked familiar, but he couldn't recall where he had seen him before. He couldn't help but reveal a puzzled expression.

As for the young Daoist, when he saw Ning Bo Shang, he stopped in his tracks and said, "We meet old friends. Scholar Ning, are you here to take the High Scholar examination? With your literary talent, you will definitely pass the examination this time. This old Taoist will congratulate you in advance. "

"Eh? Old Daoist? "

Ning Boshang rubbed his eyes. He finally connected the young Taoist with an old Taoist in his memory. "You are … Taoist Tong Hezi? How did you … become younger? "

"It's me!"

Tong Hezi smiled and said, "I was lucky enough to be accepted by my teacher. He gave me a spiritual pill, and I was able to enjoy the spring of old age …"

As for selling the entire Philosophy Watch, there was no need to mention that.

"Daoist Tong Hezi? That extremely effective abbot of Philosophy Watch? How … how is this possible? "

Among the scholars from the other prefectures, there were some who had been to Philosophy Watch and had seen the old Daoist before. At this moment, they could not help but scream.

"How can a mortal understand the mysteries of the Immortal Path?"

Tong Hezi had a sense of pride in his heart. He cupped his hands and said, "Everyone … I will open my mountain gate on the 15th of next month. Why don't you come and take a look? There might be some benefits. We will meet again if fate allows it."

With that, he waved his sleeves and went up the mountain.

"Daoist, I have not heard of the name of the mountain gate …"

Ning Boshang called out subconsciously.

"The Dao of Fang Xian!"

The hill was silent. Only Tong Hezi's voice continued to reverberate. It carried the charm of the Dao and was mesmerizing.



On a stone platform somewhere on the Immortal Ascension Peak.

Fang Xian sat cross-legged. His posture was elegant and graceful. It was almost as if he was going to become an immortal in the next moment.

"Necromancer, level two, achieved … what are those monsters doing?"

Feeling the Fang Shu seed of the Daluo Cave Mysteries Temple and the tribulation power of the true spirit merging into one, Fang Xian could not help but be speechless.

At that moment, he saw Huo Shihuo training at the foot of the mountain.

He had achieved Foundation Establishment. Now that he cultivated a little and the tribulation power nourished his body, he would become a rare expert in the mortal world.

"He went to Zhengyang Prefecture and took the tribulation power there to build his foundation. He can now be considered a level one necromancer …"

Of course, they were both level one, but Fang Xian, who had built his foundation with the calamity power of the world's destruction, was a hundred or even a thousand times better than him.

"In fact … the calamity power of the world's destruction is too abundant … I have wasted most of it. After all, I haven't even deduced the next step of the necromancer. How can I break through to the next level?"

On the other hand, his previous accumulation and the preparation of the tribulation power in this world actually helped him break through to the second level.

The first level of necromancer was to build the foundation for the tribulation power.

The second level was to turn the technique into a seed and fuse it with the true spirit.

Fang Xian had already completed this step. When the tribulation power gathered, he would naturally succeed.

He even understood the next level in the process of breaking through.

"The third level of necromancer is to cultivate the soul and allow the Yin Spirit to travel?"

"This is another change in the Nine Changes of Great Malevolence. It can be used together and cultivated together. It's called Wandering Spirit Controlling Qi!"

After cultivating the 'Yin Spirit', one's soul would be able to control the Qi, allowing one to traverse the void and travel thousands of miles at night.

Fang Xian glanced at his stats window.



[Name: Fang Xian]

[Profession: Necromancer (Level Two)]

[Occult Technique: Daluo Cave Mystery Temple (Level Three), Nine Changes of Great Malevolence (Third Transformation)]

[Taoist Technique:???] [Martial Arts:???] [Creepy:???]

[Samsara: Charging]



While he was comprehending, Tong Hezi came again and bowed. "Greetings, Master."

As a reward for his help, Fang Xian gave him a Flesh Restoration Pill. In fact, it was a Flesh Restoration Pill that could adjust one's physical body.

Even a mortal body could live up to 200 years. However, due to the wear and tear, it was difficult for the ancients to live more than 100 years.

Fang Xian only stimulated their original vitality and extended their lifespan.

In the eyes of these Taoists, it was a supreme technique to rejuvenate their youth. They wanted to worship it.

"Hmm, have you gathered all the herbs?"

Facing his disciple's greeting, Fang Xian opened his eyes slightly and asked.

"Yes, Perfected Miao Yu contributed a lot." Tong Hezi said solemnly, "The construction of the Taoist temple is almost complete. The invitation for the celebration has been sent out …"

"Don't bother me with such trivial matters."

Fang Xian waved his hand and stroked his glabella.

He had a sudden impulse just now, but he felt the tribulation power boiling and becoming more turbulent.

He did not know what the demons' subordinates did, or if Fang Xian had triggered a certain barrier. In short …

"The peaceful era of the State of Zhou is probably over!"

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