12dz Chapter 140 Juntian Pot
Chapter 140 Juntian Pot
Hu Quan'an's sudden change of attitude was certainly not of his own volition.
Instead, she was unconsciously influenced by Fang Qing, which changed a certain thought in her mind.
This is also the wonderful use of "Yao Ling Xuan" that Fang Qing discovered after trying many Dao foundations!
"This foundation can forcibly convert even stones, and can even turn cultivators into its own slaves..."
Originally, when Fang Qing saw Hu Quan'an find the gas cylinder and prepare to massacre the Fang family, he had considered showing himself and converting Hu Quan'an to a life of slavery for the Fang family.
But for some reason, I suddenly felt that such a grand display was actually a huge flaw.
Therefore, a more lenient approach was adopted.
"Yao Lingxuan" did not forcibly convert Hu Quan'an, but only exerted a slight influence, changing a certain thought in Hu Quan'an's mind.
This changed his original plan of "purging the Fang family to gain an opportunity" to "supporting the Fang family to embark on the path of immortality".
They even thought it was a natural change in their mindset.
"With the power of my Dao Foundation, I can influence a mere Qi Refining cultivator... He will never notice, and the effect can last for at least several decades..."
"If the Fang family still hasn't developed the ability to protect itself after several decades... then they deserve to be wiped out. Anyway, there are still two other branches of the family... This time, he came to Ba County to take a look at the other two major branches of the Fang family, and finally came to this place."
"Following this route... we should be able to reach Zhenxi Pass safely. This pass is now open to mortals, so I don't need to show my face..." Fang Qing made a hand seal and disappeared.
Seeing that the Fang family had a well-ordered lineage, he felt at ease.
As for meeting?
Fang Jingchun must be very old now, and seeing me in such a prime of my life, he would only feel saddened.
Besides, given my previous inexplicable whim, it's better not to meet.
Whoosh!
Fang Qing rode the Fire Bowl and returned to his homeland, taking a stroll around Ba County and Yulin County.
The situation for ordinary people in these two prefectures is not good, but there are far fewer cultivators and no major battles.
"I wonder what kind of benefits Moyun Cliff received. They endured the defection of Pushan Jun and the deaths of the two great Purple Mansions, the Black Temple Gate and the Shangyong Gate, without lifting a finger..."
He rode his magical artifact forward, casually thinking, "Or perhaps, I should just assume that the peak-level Purple Mansion demon who wants to prove his worth is a dead demon... and settle accounts with the Azure Bird Clan after it begs for its death?"
For over eight thousand years, no one has successfully attained the Gold Realm. Therefore, it is unlikely that a peak Purple Mansion Great Demon would face too much resistance in attaining the Gold Realm. In fact, Moyun Cliff might even be happy to see it happen and go with the flow.
Fang Qing inexplicably felt that the latter possibility was more likely.
Moyun Cliff has really suffered a great loss this time, and they must make up for it.
When the Azure Bird Clan loses the backing of a peak-level Purple Mansion demon, its fate may not be so good.
"But no matter how bad it is, they are still one of the eight tribes of Luofeng Mountain, so they shouldn't be wiped out..."
"I don't need to take responsibility for a bunch of monsters...
Just as he was pondering this, several streaks of light came into view.
"You thief, stop running! Put down your Dao Foundation artifact... and I'll spare your life!"
Fang Qing scanned the area with his divine sense and saw a golden streak of light flying ahead, followed by several streaks of black energy.
An exasperated voice came from within the black mist.
The magical fluctuations of the pursuers and fleeing individuals were not very strong; they were still in the stage of accepting the situation.
"A Dao Foundation Spiritual Artifact? Not bad..."
He was somewhat curious and did not deliberately avoid the area.
Ancient Shu was scarce in spiritual objects, and even among independent cultivators, few possessed a suitable magical artifact.
For Dao Foundation cultivators, a Dao Foundation spiritual artifact is also extremely valuable, and it may take several years or even decades to accumulate.
Once you reach the Purple Mansion stage, the Purple Mansion magic treasures have unique uses and extraordinary spirituality, which are somewhat different from the magic treasures of the Qi Refining Path.
Overall, Dao Foundation spiritual artifacts are rare treasures for Dao Foundation cultivators.
For example, Miao Huo Ming Zi only had one valuable possession, the Fire Bowl, which he obtained from his guru, Sangye.
In the end, Fang Qing used it as proof of Mingzi's identity, but it was actually just a facade.
This wretched place is nothing like Taibai Island, where you can freely change your Dao foundation.
Now, whenever Fang Qing goes out, she uses the [Earth Woman] magic, and with the Fire Rakshasa Bowl, she's practically a second Wonderful Fire Master. "Huh?"
Out of curiosity, Fang Qing scanned the area with his divine sense and saw that the Dao Foundation Spiritual Artifact held by the fleeing person in front of him was peculiar in style. It was a jade pot with a rather ancient shape.
Judging from the fluctuations in magical power, it is indeed undoubtedly a Dao Foundation Spiritual Artifact.
"Fellow Daoist, please wait!"
He gave a soft shout, and although his Dao Foundation had changed, his innate magical abilities were still intact.
Upon hearing this, the cultivators who had submitted actually stopped running and stood there dumbfounded.
Upon seeing Fang Qing approach and sensing the pressure of his Dao Foundation cultivation, they all knelt down again: "Greetings, Senior..."
All the cultivators who had submitted were filled with unease, and the one who had fled first wished he could slap himself. "If someone tells you to stop, you stop; if they tell you to die, why don't you just die?"
"This basic spiritual artifact seems to be destined for me... Let me take a look."
Fang Qing smiled gently and spoke directly.
The cultivator who had been practicing Qi cultivation found it difficult to control himself, and respectfully handed the jade pot to Fang Qing for inspection, holding it with both hands.
Upon receiving it, Fang Qing immediately understood: "It really is a [Ji Shui] spiritual artifact... This pot seems to be able to collect water veins? This is incredible..."
The magical artifacts from the Qi Refining Path emphasize immense power, like the Transformation Pearl he once possessed, which could only hold water but not water veins. To draw upon water veins and form spiritual springs, a large-scale operation was required, involving both array masters and geomancers.
This jade pot is different; with a gentle pull, it can draw away the water veins and release them again in another location.
"Isn't this... a portable spiritual spring?"
Fang Qing's eyes lit up: "In this way, the drawback of water-based alchemists not being able to carry their alchemy furnaces and run away overnight can be easily solved... What a great find!"
However, he wasn't blinded by greed. He looked at the cultivator who had offered the pot and asked, "How did you get this pot?"
"This basic spiritual artifact came about suspiciously... Could someone have deliberately tried to lure me in?"
He quickly divined in his mind and received a slightly ominous hexagram, which immediately made him feel a chill: "There really is one? But it doesn't seem to be aimed at me?" "Senior, this pot is called 'Jun Tian,' originally an ancestral treasure of the Luo family of Tianshui... Later, the Luo family was wiped out overnight, and this item was obtained by the Luo family of Kui'an..."
"At the banquet in Pujia Mountain City, the Luo family's Dao Foundation Ancestor perished, and the Luo family was attacked and destroyed by rogue cultivators... A large number of treasures were scattered in all directions, and this item was obtained by me."
The convinced cultivator spoke with increasing fluency: "To have met you, senior, is truly to have met a wise ruler..."
"No wonder I felt a connection with it; it turns out to be a family heirloom of the Luo family?"
"Among them, I wonder if any of them have been refined into my family's destiny, or even the flesh and bones of my ancestors?"
"Wait...isn't it even more of a coincidence?"
Fang Qing muttered to himself, then tossed the Juntian Pot back: "I see... You can continue."
However, he rode the Fire Bowl, transformed into a streak of light, and headed towards Xituo County.
"Whether it's bait or not, even if swallowing it wouldn't cause any harm, I just won't swallow it..."
"What's so special about a Dao Foundation level [Ji Shui] spiritual artifact? There are so many materials in the Wusheng Temple's storeroom. Just take them out and find a weapon refiner to forge them..." This has given me an idea. The magical artifacts and spiritual artifacts of this world... may not be as powerful as Qi Refining Dao magic treasures, but they have many unique uses in various matters. Perhaps it's worth stockpiling some."
"It's just that these weapon refiners are a bit hard to find, and they must be skilled in [Ji Shui] to be able to imbue [Ji Shui] with its mysteries... But in any case, it's always clean."
The cultivator who had been convinced of the truth held the Juntian Pot, still somewhat incredulous: "There are still such noble and virtuous seniors these days?"
If it were a Dao Foundation cultivator he had seen before, he probably would have just killed them and robbed them of their treasures.
I've never seen anyone ask about the origin of a treasure and then just leave.
at the same time.
On a dark cliff, a person was sitting cross-legged.
He looked to be only about fifteen or sixteen years old, with rosy lips and white teeth, and a youthful face. Only a halo of light behind his head made it clear that he was no ordinary person. The boy was calculating with his fingers, and his face showed a mixture of relief and strangeness.
"It was so close, it was like throwing a meat bun to a dog..."
"If that thing is put into the secret repository, do I have to go and redeem it from those monks? Or buy a divination tablet from them?" "These esoteric practitioners are indeed skilled at manipulating fate..."
Just then, a dark cloud drifted by, and standing on it was a disheveled Taoist priest, none other than Sanji.
"Sanji, you still dare to come here?"
A fierce look immediately appeared on the boy's face, and countless black insects seemed to crawl all over his body: "Do you want to die?"
Master Sanji laughed loudly: "Master, your strategies are truly divine. I do indeed have a desire to die..."
"black……"
The boy shook his head: "You know perfectly well that although I have the supernatural power of divination, it is difficult for me to calculate the Purple Mansion... In the time when ancient True Monarchs traveled the world, they might have even calculated great horrors and died violently... Yet you still come to joke with me like this."
The Three Perfections Master solemnly asked, "Fellow Daoist, have you found enough destined children to open that blessed land in the East Sea?"
"Samje... have you really come here today specifically to die?"
The boy stood up, with endless shadows lingering behind him, as if a ferocious beast was about to be unleashed.
"No..."
The True Man of Sanji said softly, "This blessed land is merely something you created; how does it compare to a grotto-heaven?"
"A grotto-heaven? Which grotto-heaven?"
The boy stopped what he was doing.
"What a terrible day!"
Sanji's expression turned serious, and he answered solemnly.
"The grotto-heaven was created by the True Lord. It is filled with spiritual beings and forms its own world. It even contains the sun, moon, and stars..."
The boy licked his lips, then suddenly burst into laughter: "You finally decided to..."
"Indeed, but we still need your help, fellow Daoist..."
Sanji bowed again.
"So be it... Since that's the case, let's set aside our past grievances."
The boy said with a beaming smile, "Just tell me what you need..."
"Kun Yuan Wu Shi, Tian Yi Sheng Shui..."
Master Sanji announced a string of spiritual items from the Purple Mansion, concluding, "Of course, a rich element of [Stomach Earth] is also needed..."
"Si..." the boy sneered, "Sanji, you really know how to ask for an exorbitant price, but I agree..."