Chapter 619: Level 20
Chapter 619: Level 20
【Eternal Youth: Your lifespan has significantly increased, and the rate of its passing has slowed to a tenth of its original speed!】
"Finally..."
Fang Xing took a deep breath, "Level 20, entering the Legend Realm..."
At this moment, his body was undergoing a terrifying transformation. On his attribute bar, a stream of notifications scrolled down like a data flow:
【You have obtained 'Primal Transformation: Dragon Form'!】
The long-awaited high-level Wilderness Transformation form that Fang Xing had been yearning for was finally within his grasp.
If the Qiu Long form was akin to a young dragon, then the Dragon form was a fully matured dragon, capable of summoning winds and calling forth rain, possessing formidable strength that could rival, or even overwhelm, an average Yangshen True Lord.
Of course, if he had chosen the Animal domain initially, his Dragon transformation would have been even more powerful.
Furthermore, upon advancing to higher Legend levels and eventually breaking through to level 30, the Epic realm, he would gain access to even more powerful mythical creature templates.
For instance—the True Dragon: Answering Dragon!
Fang Xing gazed at his own body's data:
【Name: Fang Xing】
【Age: 110/8900】
【Profession: Druid, Level 20】
【Realm: Post-Yinshen Realm】
【Talents: Nature Affinity, Wilderness Transformation, Plant Growth, Toxin Immunity, Youth Endurance, Thorn Spell, Bark Armor, Nature Cure, Enlightened Treant, Tree Herder, Toughness, Battle Magic, Enlightenment, Regeneration, Ageless Body, Nature Summoning, Advanced Nature Cure, Nature's Wrath, Eternal Youth】
【Skills: All-Rounder (Master 800/800), Origami (Master 800/800), Beast Taming (Master 800/800), Qi Gathering (Master 800/800), Enchantment (Master 800/800)】
...
"Oh? With the Druid's advancement to Legend, my Yinshen Realm has also advanced, breaking through to the Post-Yinshen Realm?"
Fang Xing nodded slightly.
There were quite a few high-ranking members of Qingmu Mountain who had surrendered to him, and although there were traitors like Lin Kun, there were also sincere defectors who brought with them a vast collection of Qingmu Mountain's profound ancient texts.
This reassured Fang Xing that his cultivation path had been correct all along.
"However, to break through to the Yangshen Realm, it is best to have a 'Pure Yang Pill'..."
"This pill is extremely rare. Even if the entire Ten Major Sects Outside were to gather their resources, they could only produce a single batch of authentic pills every few hundred years... With the current chaos, it's best not to think about it."
"But even without the Pure Yang Pill, it is still possible to break through... There are even some alternatives and secret techniques..."
The techniques involved were closely guarded secrets of various clans, likely known only to Qingmu Old Ghost, and even Qingyuzi might not be aware of them.
"A lifespan approaching ten thousand years?"
"Hasn't the Da Zhou Shenchao only existed for a few thousand years so far?"
"But compared to the True Gods who seem to never age, it's still small fry..."
Fang Xing turned to Fei Yong beside him.
The changes and realizations he had just experienced were but a fleeting moment in his mind, yet in that instant, he had ascended to the pinnacle of this world's elite combat power.
Fei Yong bowed his head deeply, feeling an even greater pressure from Fang Xing than from Qingmu Old Ghost for reasons he couldn't quite fathom.
"That Lin Kun... I'll leave him to you."
Fang Xing said calmly.
"Rest assured, Master."
Fei Yong was confident about this task. Although he was only at the mid-stage of the Dao Foundation realm, the Nature Sect's strength had grown significantly, and they even had a Yinshen True Lord among their ranks!
...
Several days later.
Qingli Swamp, Dolong Slope.
Two green figures stood tall in the sky.
Qingmu Old Ancestor glanced at the slightly dilapidated East Peak, then at the West Slope shrouded in a thin mist, "What do you think of the information Lin Kun provided? Is this truly that Fang Xing's Achilles' heel?"
Beside Qingmu Old Ancestor stood Qingyuzi, but compared to a few years ago, not only had his cultivation not progressed, but he also seemed injured, his aura somewhat weak.
His eyes held a hint of desolation, and he coughed, "It shouldn't be wrong. That man's rise was too mysterious, and he only likes to plant trees... Qingmu Mountain has produced many more ten-thousand-year spirit trees, forming a powerful formation that even we struggle to withstand... Let's give it a try. If we can lure him out, that would be best. If not, we'll lose nothing more than Lin Kun."
For the high-ranking members of the clan, even core disciples were nothing more than expendable resources, mere cannon fodder.
"Then it's up to you. First, take care of that Lin Kun, then go and set fire to the West Slope."
Qingmu Old Ancestor spoke as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
In this hierarchical system, those at the bottom were mere cannon fodder for those above them.
Qingyuzi's eyes dimmed, but the loyalty to the clan instilled in him since childhood, the debt of gratitude for the transmission of Dao and education, and the reality that he must rely on Qingmu Old Ancestor if he ever hoped to attain the Yangshen Realm, all combined to make it impossible for him to refuse.
Hsss!
A wooden sword flew up behind him, instantly transforming into countless swords that rained down like a sword storm upon East Peak, the territory of the Lv Family.
Lv Family.
Lv Feng now lay on a wooden bed, old and frail, reflecting on his life.
His childhood sweetheart... No, let's not talk about her. That woman's son, Fei Yong, had become the Lv Family's arch-nemesis.
In his middle age, he had broken through to the seventh level of Qi Sensing, feeling invincible... But it wasn't long before he was knocked back down.
On the other hand, that Uncle Fang, after going to Qingmu Mountain, had become unstoppable.
Now, he was the Nature Sect's Old Ancestor, a Yangshen True Lord.
Yet, the Lv Family hadn't gained a single benefit from this! The genius Lv Tian had died early in battle, and there had been no worthy successor since.
Even now, Lu Feng faintly realizes that the elders of each family have already begun to fight over his posthumous inheritance.
Although he is still alive, everyone treats him as if he were already dead.
'Hehe... Keep fighting, keep fighting, but in the end, it's all for nothing.'
'At least I still have some face. When I'm gone, Fei Yong will make his move. Who among you can stop him?'
'But now, Fei Yong probably doesn't even care about Qingli Swamp anymore, right?'
Lu Feng had to admit that he was jealous!
Why was it that the great butler beside Uncle Fang, and not him?
Unfortunately, no matter how envious he was, it was useless; he was already on his last legs.
Hiss!
Suddenly, a flash of sword energy appeared in the sky.
Lu Feng's eyes widened, and before he could even shout 'There's an enemy,' he was pierced through the chest by a wooden sword that descended from the heavens, nailing him to the ground.
The latest, smallest, and most talked-about book in the world!
Puff!
Within the Lu family, wooden swords fell one after another, reaping all life indiscriminately.
With the Lu family's small Qi-sensing lineage, they were fundamentally unable to block the casual strike of a Post-Yinshen Realm Immortal.
In less than a moment, everyone in the Lu family, from top to bottom, was annihilated.
Qingyuzi remained silent, and as the wooden swords returned, they formed into one, which he held in his hand, becoming one with the sword, transforming into a beam of sword light, and stabbing towards the west slope.
Boom!
The intense sword light was like a curtain of water, shattering the natural barrier and revealing a vibrant, ten-thousand-acre bamboo forest.
A one-horned Toxic Horned Python raised its head and roared, spitting out a mouthful of poison mist.
"Hmm? There's just a Qi-sensing family nearby, yet a Dao Foundation-level demon beast is hidden here. Truly suspicious."
Qingyuzi casually slashed with his sword, instantly splitting the poison mist, nearly severing the Toxic Horned Python into two pieces, which fell to the ground, wailing.
On the ground, a flash of green light appeared, and a fat little ginseng baby emerged, seemingly cursing at Qingyuzi.
Its chubby little hand opened, revealing a red ginseng seed, which fell into the mouth of the Toxic Horned Python.
The Toxic Horned Python's injuries stabilized, and it began to stop bleeding and recover.
"Oh? There's also a spirit ginseng?"
Qingyuzi's eyelids twitched; for such a spiritual herb, not to mention him, even the hidden Qingmu Old Ancestor nearby would feel some greed.
With a movement of his spiritual power, a green giant hand appeared, like a green mountain, pressing down to capture the little spirit ginseng.
Not only that, but Qingyuzi, well-versed in the innate abilities of such shape-shifting spiritual herbs, already had a strand of spiritual light falling onto the ground, turning mud into stone, transforming the nearby earth into a huge block of granite.
Puff!
Suddenly, a massive tree root appeared on the ground, like an iron whip, and it whipped the green giant hand, shattering it!
"Hmm? A Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Tree Demon?"
Qingyuzi was startled again and saw a strange three-headed treant slowly approaching from the depths of the bamboo forest, accompanied by six Post-Dao Foundation paper warriors, forming an array to protect them.
"There are even paper warriors? Truly, I've come to the right place."
Qingyuzi muttered, and the seeds of divine abilities within him suddenly sprouted, transforming into countless streams of light.
The peachwood sword in his hand flew up, like a shooting fire meteor, and fell straight towards the three-headed treant.
"Hold back, and lure that Fang Xing here."
Just as the flying sword's blade was about to strike, Qingyuzi heard the sound transmission of Qingmu Old Ancestor.
It was evident that the investment here, even the Ten Major Sects of Righteousness and Evil, would feel the pain.
This place was very likely the Achilles' heel of Fang Xing, enough to draw him out!
Qingyuzi sighed in his heart, and his attack slowed down by a third.
Even so, it was still one sword per paper warrior.
After several incense sticks, the three-headed treant roared, its canopy already half-burned by divine flames, looking on the verge of death.
"Stop!"
At this moment, a flash of light appeared in the sky, and Fang Xing, wearing beast skin, finally arrived at the battlefield.
"This person... is he?"
Upon seeing Fang Xing, Qingyuzi couldn't help but be surprised.
After all, they had the deepest research on Fang Xing and knew that Fang Xing himself was only at the Yinshen Realm, relying entirely on the Qingmu Mountain Array to have the strength to capture the White Dharma King.
But now, he dared to show his face, and the tiger had left its den?
"Haha... Fang Xing! Today, I truly underestimated you."
As the patriarch of a sect, Qingmu Old Ancestor confirmed that there were no ambushes near Toxic Dragon Slope and immediately appeared: "Today, if you surrender, I can spare your life, and even set things right. In the future, the position of the Qingmu Mountain's patriarch will still be yours."
He not only wanted to defeat Fang Xing but also valued Fang Xing's alliance with the Slaughter Cult!
Heaven help us, Qingmu Old Ancestor dreamed of obtaining such an alliance, but the Slaughter Cult reneged on their agreement.
Later, they even formed a treaty with a junior.
Qingmu Old Ancestor wanted to express his indignation; it was an indignation as vast as heaven itself. Was he not even comparable to a Yinshen cultivator?
Fang Xing, looking at the injured little spirit ginseng, the Toxic Horned Python, the three-headed treant, and the burning bamboo forest, had a dangerous smile on his face: "Do you think that after leaving the Nature Gate Array, I'm just a Yinshen cultivator?"
With a wave of his hand, green light rained down, extinguishing the bamboo forest fire, and falling onto the three-headed treant.
The three-headed treant's body expanded again, transforming into a burning three-headed, six-armed giant, who roared towards the sky.
A terrifying aura erupted, causing Qingyuzi's face to change abruptly!
—Legendary: Burning Treant Guardian!
(End of Chapter)
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