The Lord of Reincarnation - Chapter 88: Miao Borders

Chapter 88: Miao Borders

A cave.

There were corpses all around, and a huge tortoise turned upside down and was disemboweled.

“Difficult, difficult, difficult…”

Fang Xian calculated based on the “Turtle Lined Blood Trigram” that it would be as difficult as the sky to achieve enlightenment through reincarnation.

“But it’s not that there is no hope. The first thing to do is to form an elixir. Once the elixir is completed, there are no regrets. You can’t run away, otherwise, you will miss the opportunity…”

“I almost missed it. Is this also a faint backlash from taking Yin Qiuxian’s life? Makes me want to integrate into this world? But… I am still a traveler in essence!”

A sneer appeared on Fang Xian’s face.

What he pursues is great freedom and carefreeness, all the other things, whether it is cultivating immortals or cultivating the demons path, are just means to achieve these.

He continued to calculate, his face became paler and paler, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

“There is a substitute for the reincarnation disk, which is called ‘Three Lives Mirror’!”

“This Three Lives Mirror is a first-class treasure of the rare treasures of the Immortal Mansion. It can enable the monks to retrieve the memory and mana of the previous life. I don’t know how many Original Spirit Daojun coveted them, but disappeared without a trace in the end…”

“The method of reincarnation forming an elixir… This method is quite difficult. It still needs an inheritance…”

“It seems that the second chance has to be taken, and I have to go to the **, and even have a relationship with the Kunlun Demon Palace…”

…

Fang Xian returned to Yuntai Mountain, the bamboo building where Cao Qiu lived.

He found that the monks here were scattered, and only some mortals were still cleaning up.

“Daoist?”

Seeing him coming, a girl dressed as a warrior girl stepped forward unexpectedly. She was the ‘Autumn Water Sword’ Cao Zhongying.

It’s just that Fang Xian has forgotten her name.

“Is Fellow Daoist Cao here?”

He asked casually, and then Cao Zhongying replied obediently: “The Senior Uncle was summoned by the elders of the sect and left in a hurry, and ordered me to stay and serve the Taoist priest wholeheartedly…”

The last half of the sentence was her selfish attack, something she added it herself.

Coming to Yuntai Mountain, she saw that all the monks had the ability to fly to the sky and the ground, and the ability to overturn the river and the sea which made this warrior woman even more eager to be able to cultivate.

It’s a pity that she doesn’t know that in this world, if you want to enter the threshold of immortality, aptitude, character, and chance are indispensable.

Although she had little talent, her character was not good, and she is not a person with deep luck.

Even so, Fang Xian was not interested in accepting another apprentice. He looked around and asked himself, “Is it still peaceful on the mountain?”

“With the prestige of the senior uncle, there is no one who dared to make a noise. It’s just…” Cao Zhongying hesitated before opening his mouth: “After the sword fight was over, there was a being called Grandma Lu, who seemed to have a dispute with the juniors of the Shushan Sword Sect…”

“Oh?”

Fang Xian smiled and ignored it.

The Shushan Sword Sect has already taken over this matter, and it is part of their karma.

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“When the two immortals and two heroes are successful in their cultivation, then I’ll have a reason to try the sword… Then, should I go there too, and take advantage of this destiny?”

Fang Xian thought to himself.

Helping with a few things will also help fulfill the inheritance of the Heavenly Fire Master.

“You are working hard, you don’t have to follow me, just go…”

When he came back to his senses, he found that Cao Zhongying was still looking at him eagerly. He couldn’t help but smile, his right foot stepped forward, and he turned into a fire dragon and walked away.

This time he really left.

Only Cao Zhongying was left, looking at the sky, full of disappointment…

…

Whoosh!

One hundred thousand mountains, a crimson light flashed across the sky.

“I calculated the future. If I want to form a core with fire, it will come naturally. But through the method of reincarnation, there will be many obstacles… If I don’t have enough strength, I am afraid that obstacles will become catastrophes or death catastrophes!”

Fang Xian’s eyes were cold: “What’s more… I don’t want to give up the Heavenly Fire Dragon Supernatural Power that I finally cultivated, so there is only one way left…”

Master Tianhuo is good at alchemy, and one of them is a craft called ‘External Core Method’, which is to make an ‘external core’’ through the furnace making potions. Although it can’t help prolong life, it can help the cultivator of the supernatural power realm achieve the Golden Elixir Realm.

“Among them, the great medicine is the supernatural power of Heavenly Fire Blazing Dragon, and the furnace cauldron is also hard to find. It needs to be at the level of a primordial core created by a thousand-year-old shell monster…”

This kind of heaven and earth spirit, not to mention that it is valuable and rare, I am afraid that it will cause karma to activate, then fall into various calculations and cause trouble.

Fang Xian has figured out where a primordial core can be. If he was careful, he will have a chance to succeed.

He looked at the ground and activated a light.

This place already belongs to the category of **. The 100,000 mountains were not an exaggeration. There are really 100,000 mountains, human traces were rare, poison bugs, violent beasts and other creatures were infinite.

The world here is extremely vast, with a sea area of ​​millions of miles away, thousands of miles of quicksand, thousands of miles of fire, and so on.

There is some jungle nearby, but the leaves are browned and the ground is cracked, clearly suffering from drought.

Fang Xian took a deep breath and felt refreshed. The power of fire in the air was undoubtedly very abundant, which was very suitable for a monk like him to practice.

Originally, the jungle was supposed to be dominated by humidity and heat. At this time, it was dry and all living things disappeared, making people feel awe-inspired at first sight.

“It should be here…”

He muttered to himself, and as soon as he let go of his spiritual thoughts, he saw a young girl dressed in a Miao costume not far away, wearing a silver collar, exposing her arms and calves like lotus roots. 

The girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old and was occupying a cave, burning dark herbs at the entrance of the cave.

Seeing Fang Xian coming over, there was a clear look of horror on his face: “Don’t…”

Snapp!

Inside the cave, there was the sound of something shattering, then a black smoke burst out, and it looked like there was some powerful poison hidden in it, and it ran away in a flash.

“You outsider, you are making me mad!”

The Miao girl pointed at Fang Xian angrily: “I spent a month smearing Hundred Flower Fragrance dew on my body, just to catch this great sage, so that I can fight with the Black Miao, and now it was scared away by you, how will you compensate me?”

“How about this compensation?”

Fang Xian reached out, grabbed the mana, and rolled the black smoke back, revealing one of the two-tailed centipedes, with a hard shell on the top of its head, like a bead.

“Are you an immortal cultivator from Middle Earth?”

The girl stepped forward in surprise, and her eyes were more focused on the centipede: “This great sage has already condensed centipede beads, and I can definitely refine the centipede Gu and poison all the Black Miao to death.”

At a young age, when she should be innocent and childlike, she spoke of murder as if she were eating and drinking, which can make people terrified at first sight.

Fang Xian knew very well that the way of cultivation was different from that of the outside world. Even mortals could catch worms and release them a few times. Most of the Miao villages enshrined powerful worms as patron saints.

Not surprised, he asked lightly, “You have a grudge against Black Miao?”

“White Miao and Black Miao have been in a longtime feud. In recent years, they have fought several times to fight for water…”

The girl said, “My name is Huazhi, you are an Immortal Master from Middle Earth? Why are you here?”