"Ahhh … I, Gu Dao Xian, swear that I will kill that person when I'm successful in my cultivation!"
Gu Dao Xian yelled as soon as he broke free.
At the side, Mo Xiao Yao retrieved his Flying Dragon Sword, a little distracted.
The Sword Immortal seemed to find it hard to accept the fact that he had been defeated by a nobody with a single strike.
"Why are you still here? Are you embarrassed?"
Suddenly, there was a soft shout.
Five-colored auspicious clouds appeared in the sky, and a bright sword light landed on the ground, sweeping up a few disciples of Shushan Sword School and leaving.
"Greetings, Uncle-Master Zhu Yun!"
Mo Xiao Yao saw an old man in front of him, dressed in a Daoist robe, and quickly bowed.
"Uncle-Master, you have to avenge us! Kill that demon!"
Gu Dao Xian shouted.
Zhu Yingzi, who was at the side, heard this and felt upset. You were the first to speak rudely, and Big Brother just taught you a lesson. He didn't even injure you much, and you want to kill him? Isn't this a little too overbearing …
"Not only did I accomplish nothing this time, I even brought shame to Shushan Sword School. Please punish me, Uncle-Master."
Mo Xiao Yao blushed and apologized again.
"A mere Divinity realm disciple was defeated. Does Shushan's reputation go down the drain?" Zhuyun Laodao waved his hand. "As for the Fire Dragon Cave Abode, it's even more dispensable … Have you forgotten the main purpose of this trip?"
"How would I dare to forget?"
Mo Xiao Yao replied. "Three Immortals, Two Heroes, Shushan's rise … Now, we have found four junior brothers and sisters, but we still can't find the leader of the three Immortals … The Sect Master once said that the three Immortals and Two Heroes are connected, so I brought the four junior brothers and sisters out, hoping that the Immortal will show himself! But the young heroes here … Eh? Could it be … "
Mo Xiao Yao's heart skipped a beat as he thought of the young man who defeated him.
"Gu Dao Xian possesses great Luck. Someone who could make him suffer would naturally not be inferior to him … Moreover, that young man is indeed a genius …"
Zhuyun Laodao stroked his beard. "Although I'm still a little uncertain, I'm pretty sure it's him. It's just that you're on bad terms with him, so it's not appropriate for me to invite him directly. I can't kidnap him either … Fortunately, I have Cao Qiu's connections, so I'll be able to find out more about him … I'll ask the Sect Master when I return to the mountain."
"I will follow Martial Uncle's instructions."
Thinking that the one who defeated him might be his future junior brother, Mo Xiao Yao felt much better.
On the other hand, Gu Dao Xian was dumbfounded.
He had long harbored a grudge against Fang Xian, and had originally planned to seek revenge in the future when his cultivation reached a high level.
But only now did he know that the villain might be the leader of the three immortals, his destined boss?
Didn't that mean … that he had been beaten for nothing and would never be able to get back at him?
He was originally proud of his identity as one of the three immortals, but now, he suddenly felt that his life was so dark that he wanted to cry …
…
At this moment, Fang Xian was leisurely bringing his disciple back to Wu Yang City.
He still had some emotional entanglements with this disciple of his. The three-year promise was nearing, and he had to resolve it.
Along the way, Fang Xian was also thinking about his future cultivation.
A Divine Ability cultivator was already considered a Rogue Immortal, but it was extremely difficult to break through to the Gold Pill.
Those who cultivated their Natural Ability with spells had already lost all hope of becoming a Pill.
Only those who cultivated their Natural Ability had a chance of becoming a middle or lower grade pill.
His Natural Ability Dao Formula had a strong foundation, and he had the Fire Dragon Sword and the Nine Heavens Mystic Flame Mirror. A lower grade Gold Pill Grandmaster would not even bother with it, and a Ninth or Eighth Grade Gold Pill might be able to kill it easily, and a Seventh Grade Gold Pill could even beat it.
If he met a Fifth or Sixth Grade Gold Pill, he would probably only have a fifty-fifty chance.
As for the upper grade Gold Pill?
That would definitely be a true disciple. No matter how arrogant Fang Xian was, he did not think that he could go against a true disciple who was a whole realm apart.
"Now that I have cultivated the Heavenly Fire Dragon Great Ability, even if I do nothing else, I will definitely be able to refine a second-grade Nine Fire Dragon Pill after fifty years of cultivation!"
Historically, those who could refine the Gold Pill had to have inheritance, aptitude, opportunity, and fate.
Fang Xian had obtained great luck, and he did not lack fate. His aptitude was also excellent, and he had the Attribute Window as a cheat, so he would not be troubled by any bottlenecks.
Becoming a Gold Pill was really just a small matter.
"However, a second-grade Gold Pill is only the lowest requirement … If I find some more opportunities, I might be able to improve further and condense a first-grade Great Sun True Yang Pill! After all, there is no regret after the pill is formed, and there is no change … "
Before the Gold Pill, it was still possible to change the cultivation method, but after the core formation, there was no such thing. Once the path was set, the future could be seen.
This Great Sun True Yang Pill was known as the best of the first-grade pills. If it could be formed, there would be many benefits in the future.
"Disciple …"
Fang Xian landed outside Wuyang City, and said to Lu Hou, "Your three-year period is almost up, you can go home and settle everything … When the time comes, if you still want to continue cultivating, go to Purple Cloud Temple to look for me."
Although those who sought immortality had extraordinary temperaments, there were still many things that they could not give up.
Needless to say, this Lu Hou still had a debt of love. If it was Zhuyun Laodao here, he would definitely not accept him as a disciple.
However, Fang Xian did not care. After all, he was only taking him as a disciple to settle the karma.
He would bestow the Dao Formula and treasures to them. If they were too weak, then so be it.
"Disciple obeys!"
After this period of guidance, Lu Hou completed the hundred days of foundation building, and a trace of magic power appeared in his body, and he entered the Technique Development realm.
After thanking his teacher, he immediately formed a seal and released the Six Imperial Horses, which flew away.
…
Looking at him like this, Fang Xian only shook his head and laughed, and went to Purple Cloud Temple on his own.
When the Taoist saw him again, he was immediately overjoyed. He served him attentively, and asked for some tips from the Profound Handle Magic Dragon Technique.
The inheritance that the old Taoist had previously received was too shallow. Even if he obtained the true technique, he could not cultivate it directly.
But Fang Xian was strategically located, and a few words of advice made the old Taoist extremely happy.
Now that he had stepped into the Rogue Immortal Realm, his lifespan was long, and he was relaxed. He knew the principle of balancing work and rest. Every day, he only brewed tea, sipped it, and occasionally flipped through the Fire Dragon's Diary.
Of course, it was not to read the Taoist techniques of the Fire Dragon Immortal, but to read a travel book to pass the time.
On this day, he read an interesting story.
It was about an ancient Taoist cultivator. His mana was not good, but he upheld the path of merit. He did a lot of good deeds and accumulated 300,000 good deeds. When the cultivators saw him, they all said that his body had a golden glow, and he must have a long life of good fortune.
In the end, for some reason, he provoked a powerful character in the Kunlun Devil Palace. The people of the Devil Cult did not care about merit, and directly attacked and killed him.
That moral cultivator reincarnated a second life, and had a lot of good fortune. He awakened his innate wisdom and still entered the path of Dao.
But the people of the Devil Cult did not let him go, and still assassinated him.
This happened for nine lives, and he was known as the 'Nine Lives Kind Man'. In the end, his great fortune was exhausted after a few reincarnations. In the ninth life, he was just an ordinary person without talent. His innate wisdom was ignorant, and he was down and out. His opportunities were exhausted, and he had no hope of immortality.
Although the outcome of the Devil Cult Elder was not good, and it could be said that both sides were defeated.
At the end, the Fire Dragon Immortal commented, "For a cultivator, mana is the foundation, and merit is secondary. If he does not have the supernatural power of protection, even if he has the Dao Fruit of Immortality, what can he do?"
In between the words, he was extremely sad.
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