"The Three Friends of the Poisonous Dragon Lake are here. There's also Guru Black Mountain and Fairy Cuiyun … They're all famous Itinerant Immortals. We can definitely take advantage of the internal strife of the five Cauldron Masters of Void Cauldron Mountain to reap the benefits …"
Fang Xian landed in the distance and easily blended in. He found that everyone's clothes and habits were very different. They looked like a motley crew. They should be itinerant cultivators.
After listening to it for a while in an empty field, he roughly understood.
This group of people had gathered to take advantage of the chaos on Void Cauldron Mountain to reap some benefits. The ones leading them were five Divine Power realm cultivators.
"It's Guru Black Mountain …"
Fang Xian thought to himself, "Don't tell me it's that dead guy? Why does he seem to be famous and has the title of Itinerant Immortal? "
What he didn't know was that in the eyes of the unorthodox sects, those with Divine-Tier cultivation, powerful mana, and a long lifespan could definitely be considered immortals. Calling them 'Rogue Immortals' was just a form of flattery and praise.
"So, I just refined an Itinerant Immortal to death? Hmm … That does sound a lot more impressive … "
Fang Xian was dressed in a Daoist robe and looked like an itinerant cultivator. He was like a fish in water when he mixed in. He also heard that the Gold Pill Patriarch of Void Cauldron Mountain had indeed reincarnated. There were only five Cauldron Masters left, all of whom were at the Divine Power realm.
Although the Void Cauldron Mountain was not considered an orthodox sect, it was still famous among the unorthodox sects. The Cauldron Envoys of such a 'big sect' definitely had supernatural powers that surpassed ordinary Itinerant Cultivators. There was some hope that they would be able to refine mid to low-grade elixirs.
Therefore, even though the five Divine Power realm cultivators had gathered, they did not dare to attack the mountain. They could only wait for the internal strife of Void Cauldron Mountain to fight for the position of sect master.
"If they were real unorthodox experts, they would have been invited to the mountain long ago and supported a Cauldron Master … Those who stay here are most likely weaklings like Guru Black Mountain …"
Fang Xian was a little disdainful.
However, his cultivation level was only at the Talisman Seed level, and he did not want to get involved in trouble.
After all, his original body and master did not know much about the cultivation world. This was a good time to make up for it.
…
"Why isn't Master Black Mountain here yet?"
Fairy Emerald Cloud was dressed in a lake-green palace dress. She held a flower basket and had a worried expression on her face.
Divine-Tier Loose Immortals were skilled in maintaining their youthful looks. Although she looked young, she was actually more than a hundred years old, and she had a cultivation clan behind her.
However, the inheritance he received was too inferior. He also knew that he had no hope of reaching Core Formation in this lifetime. This time, for the sake of his descendants, he had come to fight with everything he had. He couldn't help but worry about personal gains and losses.
"Fairy, this way please."
Just as Zhang Xuan was deep in thought, he heard a voice. Raising his head, he saw a young man walking over with a smile on his face. "Are you Fairy Emerald Cloud?"
"It's me. Who are you?"
When Fairy Emerald Cloud saw that Fang Xian had a Talisman Seed cultivation at such a young age, she knew that he was a "rare" genius among itinerant cultivators. She did not dare to slight him.
"I'm Fang Xian, a rogue cultivator. It's rare to meet so many fellow cultivators here, so I came to join in the fun," Fang Xian replied with a smile.
"A rogue cultivator? It must be fake, right? Don't tell me he's from Luo Mountain, Hundred Gu Sect, or one of those unorthodox sects? Or the Three Islands of the East Sea, Kunlun Devil Palace, or even someone from the orthodox Xuanmen? "
Fairy Emerald Cloud thought to herself.
In this world, there were five famous sects: Shushan Sword School, Yuxu Temple, Xuantian Dao, Carefree Heart Questioning Pavilion, and Gengkwang Masamune. Each of them had produced Primordial Dao Lords and had immortal residences and rare treasures to suppress their fate energy. They were orthodox Xuanmen.
There was also the Devil Sect Kunlun Devil Palace, which gathered a group of old demons. Under its command, there were 13 secret teachings, 36 heretical daos, and 72 side branches.
Other than that, in the East Sea, there were three large islands, Penglai, Jasper, and Ling Ao. It was said that there were more cultivators on them than on the mainland. They were rich in resources and had a unique atmosphere.
After that, there were the Buddhist Golden Cicada Sect, Jinguang Temple, and other Zen sects. There were even unorthodox sects like Luo Mountain Sect, Hundred Gu Sect, Hundred Herb Hall, and Miao Mountain Sect. A few reclusive figures of the demon race had also passed down their teachings.
Void Cauldron Mountain was considered one of the unorthodox sects, but its reputation was naturally inferior to Luo Mountain Sect and Hundred Herb Hall, which had Dharma Characteristic Perfected Lords.
Even so, in the eyes of rogue cultivators like Fairy Emerald Cloud, who had no roots, they were still a behemoth.
Fang Xian had Talisman Seed cultivation at such a young age. The flames around him were pure, and his aura was unfathomable. Fairy Emerald Cloud's heart skipped a beat. She asked, "Fellow Daoist, are you here for Void Cauldron Mountain?"
"Not really!"
Fang Xian shook his head. "To be honest, I'm here to look for some malevolent energy and precious fire seeds. I'm happy to see so many fellow daoists here, so I'm here to look for some."
Fang Xian was indeed not interested in the legacy of Void Cauldron Mountain.
However, its collection of malevolent energy and precious fire seeds was a little tempting.
However, Fang Xian knew his own situation. He could bully a Divinity realm cultivator like Master Black Mountain, but he would not be afraid of one or two cauldron masters from Void Cauldron Mountain. If there were more, it would be troublesome.
If he used the protective array, he would be the one to run.
Moreover, if he exposed the Nine Heavens Mystic Flame Mirror, he did not know how much trouble it would bring.
"I see. That's simple."
Fairy Emerald Cloud said happily, "I'll send a message to my fellow daoists. How about we have a small exchange?"
She sent out a few voice transmission talismans and waved her hand. A few soybeans fell to the ground and gave birth to a few Yellow Scarf Warriors. They moved tables and chairs and arranged tea and snacks.
This technique of transforming beans into soldiers was also a low-grade technique. Although the Yellow Turban Soldier that was produced was extremely strong and could tear tigers and leopards apart, in the eyes of cultivators, it was something that could be easily suppressed with magic power. Therefore, it could only do odd jobs and serve as servants.
Not long after, a few people came over.
The three at the front wore dark green clothes and had similar faces. They were three brothers called the Skeleton Three Devils. One of the Poison Dragon Three Friends also came. Other than them, there were a few female cultivators. Their faces were like peach blossoms and they were very flirtatious. They giggled, "Big sister, why did you call us here?"
"Everyone, allow me to introduce. This is Fellow Daoist Fang Xian. He wants to exchange for some malevolent energy and precious fire seeds. I really don't have any, so I invited everyone here for a small meeting."
Fairy Emerald Cloud giggled and invited everyone to sit before speaking.
"How hard is it to collect malevolent energy? Precious fire seeds can only be found by chance. What will you use to exchange for it? "
The second of the Skeleton Three Devils looked at Fang Xian advancing to Talisman Seed at such a young age and felt a wave of jealousy in his heart.
These kinds of unorthodox methods were all devious ideas.
If Fang Xian really took out something good, they might just snatch it.
Fang Xian looked around and laughed. He patted the black calabash at his waist and took out the two mystic artifacts he obtained from Guru Hei Shan, "These two mystic artifacts, I will exchange for a suitable malevolent energy or precious fire seed. How about it?"
"White Bone Hammer?"
"White Bone Banner?"
One of the Poison Dragon Three Friends and Fairy Emerald Cloud exclaimed, "What is your relationship with Guru Hei Shan?"
"Nothing much, I just killed him casually …" Fang Xian chuckled. He didn't have the mood to pretend to be a pig to eat a tiger. He shouted directly, "There is also a 《Profound Handle Magic Dragon Art》. Whoever wants it, exchange it with something!"
Unorthodox loose immortals had the weakest relationships. Guru Hei Shan and his disciples had died in his hands. Even his best friends wouldn't dare to come for revenge.
Even if they did, they were just in the Divinity realm. Fang Xian would only treat it as a gift.
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