Chapter 337: First Visit to the Eastern Wilderness
The wolf-headed demon was nearly two feet tall, with muscles bulging all over his body and black hair standing straight up like steel needles.
After the transformation, the wolf-headed demon's magic power became twice as strong, his blood boiled, and a layer of flames burned faintly around his body.
After the transformation, this demon race had a strong momentum, approaching the late stage of foundation building. Its strong muscles and bones were far superior to ordinary foundation building.
Huge magic runes rose up in the dilapidated courtyard, covering Gao Xian like a huge light net.
The powerful restraint created by the magic circle not only bound Gao Xian's body, but also bound the surrounding spiritual energy and suppressed the changes in magic power.
This second-level magic circle is not very sophisticated, but it is very practical.
The magic array plus a savage and violent wolf-headed demon tribe was enough to deal with a late-stage foundation-building cultivator. Not to mention that there was another foundation-building cultivator in the shabby house next door who was quietly activating the magic array.
Before Gao Xian came, he had never imagined that there were two foundation-building cultivators in the broken yard, one of whom was a foundation-building demon, and there was also a magic array protection.
Even a foundation-building cultivator like Fan Lingzhen would suffer a great loss if encountered such an ambush.
Unfortunately, this group of people chose the wrong target.
Gao Xian originally thought that the other party was a bit too rude and direct. He just pulled someone over and started attacking without caring about anything else.
On second thought, these people are very experienced and have killed countless people, so they don’t need to think so much.
If a robber has to think long-term and act after careful consideration, then what kind of robber is he? Most people are actually pushed forward by life, and few people can make long-term plans.
Even though there are people who can make plans, few can stick to executing them.
This is true for mortals and monks alike.
Gao Xian's Taixuan divine incarnation, because it is a permanent incarnation, is now completely separated from the other two divine incarnations and cannot even share the power of the original body.
Gao Xian's consciousness felt particularly depressed in this body, but it did not hinder him from operating the consciousness of the first-grade golden elixir.
This alone is better than all the foundation building methods in the world, and better than 99.99% of the golden elixirs in the world.
Not to mention that this clone has 90% of his strength in the late stage of foundation building, his spiritual sense can sense half of the 4,500 steps, and he has a strong body with 90% of the power of the Great Vajra Pestle. He also has the bonus of various secret techniques of Thunder Lightning Method.
The range of the divine sense of an ordinary foundation-building cultivator is 100 steps, and that of a late-stage foundation-building cultivator is 300 steps. The difference between 4,500 steps and 10 times is more than that.
Within the range of the clone's spiritual sense, there are no secrets in the courtyard.
Even a body that is 90% as powerful as a vajra is far superior to this ferocious wolf-headed demon.
Facing the wolf-headed demon tribe rushing towards him, Gao Xian instantly had thousands of thoughts in his mind, and he had even figured out how to deal with the game that was delivered to his door!
Facing the roaring wolf-headed demon clan rushing towards him, Gao Xian pierced through the opponent's body with one palm and pressed the burning Qi on the wolf's head.
The powerful force of the Vajra was so strong that the wolf-headed demon, who was nearly two meters tall, felt as if there was a mountain on his head. The overwhelming force made his knees suddenly bend and he knelt on the ground.
The stone slabs in the yard collapsed, and the wolf-headed demon's knees were deeply embedded in the ground.
The wolf-headed demon was extremely shocked and furious. He instinctively roared to stimulate the release of his Qi and blood. The bulging muscles all over his body suddenly burst open, and the blood gushed out like mist, but he was still unable to resist the terrifying force pressing down on his head.
As the palm continued to press down, the wolf-headed demon's body continued to curl up and sink, but even so it was unable to release the power it was bearing.
Gao Xian tried the physical strength of the wolf-headed demon and lost interest in it. The power in his hands suddenly burst out.
The wolf-headed demon's protective Qi immediately shattered, his spine was broken inch by inch, and the fierce power continued to transmit, shattering all the bones in his body, including his internal organs.
In the blink of an eye, the body of this brutal and ferocious wolf-headed demon turned into a mass of meat paste, with only his fur remaining intact.
The wolf-headed demon collapsed on the ground in a strange folding position, with dirty blood constantly seeping out of his seven orifices.
The eyes of a group of cultivators who were hiding in the room watching the fun were about to pop out of their wits.
They couldn't believe that the powerful foundation-building demon clan was killed with just a single slap.
All along, as long as they lured people over, the demons would tear them to pieces.
The demons eat meat and drink blood, so they share some of the spiritual stones and magic tools left by the monks. Don't live too comfortably.
How come this Wolf Master died in the blink of an eye? !
A group of young Qigong practitioners could not understand this battle, but Dong Qi, the foundation-building cultivator who presided over the formation, was horrified and felt his heart and liver burst.
It is obvious that the opponent's cultivation is far superior to that of Wolf Head, and even the Six-Metal Gold Net Formation cannot restrain him.
After killing so many cultivators, they finally met a tough guy this time.
Dong Qi knew this day would come, but he couldn't stop killing and robbing because he was afraid of something going wrong! Don't worry too much about things that haven't happened yet!
Besides, he was prepared.
Dong Qi realized that the situation was not good, so he immediately jumped out of the back window and took out a concealment talisman from his sleeve pocket.
This second-grade, top-grade talisman can conceal aura and block spiritual consciousness, and can even turn the body into a phantom.
The dilapidated houses here are scattered all over the place, and the environment is complex and chaotic. Only people who live here can tell which way the roads lead.
If he escapes from this yard, he can just find a house to hide in. Unless the enemy turns the whole area upside down, there is no way they can find him.
Dong Qi had a good idea, but just as he activated the concealment talisman, an arc of blood light came slashing towards him like a huge scimitar.
"Blood-transforming sword!"
Dong Qi has been hanging around in the Eastern Wilderness for many years, so he naturally knows this vicious spell.
But he had never seen such a huge blood-transforming knife. The arc of blood light was as crystal clear and bright as gold and iron, with a sharp aura that could cut through everything.
In horror, he activated his protective Qi and robe shield, and the bloody curved scimitar fell, easily cutting through his protective Qi and robe shield with a whistling sound.
The eyes of this cultivator in the early stage of foundation building turned red and he lost all consciousness instantly.
When Dong Qi woke up, he found himself lying in his own yard. He hurriedly used his spiritual sense to check himself and found that his essence and blood were greatly depleted, and his cultivation foundation was greatly damaged.
Dong Qi felt extremely uncomfortable. He followed Wolf Head to kill and rob people just to earn more spirit stones to buy some spiritual objects in order to break through to the middle stage of foundation building.
This great loss of energy and blood directly cut off his path to advancement.
But he was also optimistic, at least he was not dead. But where did that powerful black monk go?
Dong Qi turned over and saw the black-robed monk standing behind him, holding a long sword left by the wolf demon, looking thoughtful.
This knife was obtained by the wolf demon by chance. It should be of grade three. It is heavy and sharp, and very easy to use.
Unfortunately, the wolf demon was too arrogant and rarely used this long sword. As a result, he was slapped to death by someone.
Dong Qi turned his eyes and found that there were only some black ashes left on the ground, and the wolf demon was no longer visible.
Including other people in the yard, they all disappeared without a trace.
He understood clearly that the other party was practicing blood nerves, and all people were transformed into essence and blood by the other party's magic weapon and absorbed.
As a disciple of the Yin Demon Sect's branch, Dong Qi looked down on the Blood Demon Sect. This group of people only knew how to absorb essence and blood in a vicious way.
The problem is that most of the absorbed blood essence will be wasted. It is not good for fighting, so you will use the Blood Transformation Knife or Blood God Banner.
The black-robed monk in front of him made Dong Qi realize for the first time that the Blood Demon Sect was actually very powerful.
Dong Qi was a smart man. He knew that if the other party didn't kill him, he must be of some use to him.
"Thank you, sir, for showing mercy and sparing Dong Qi's life." Dong Qi said this as he bowed deeply, his head almost touching the ground.
Gao Xian kept a straight face but nodded in his heart. He kept him alive just because he saw that this guy had a cunning look and was also a foundation-building cultivator.
To him, wolf demons and the like were not worth worrying about. He ran to Liuhe City to find someone familiar with the situation in the East Wilderness to lead the way.
The Eastern Wasteland is vast and chaotic, with humans and demons mixed together. Having someone to lead the way can save a lot of trouble.
Gao Xian said indifferently: "I have cast the Blood Demon Locking God Curse on you. If you are obedient and do your job well, I can still let you go."
Dong Qi naturally knew the power of the Blood Demon Locking Curse. He reached out and touched his heart, and sure enough, he felt a burning pain there.
Please...collect 6...9...books...!
He was proficient in magic arrays and had some research on spells. He immediately knew that his body was locked by a spell.
Without the other party to help him suppress the power of the spell, his body would turn into a pool of pus and blood in less than seven days, which was extremely domineering and vicious.
The way each person casts the spell is slightly different, and even the Blood Demon Sect's Golden Core Master may not be able to easily undo the spell. Besides, where can he find a Golden Core Master to help him? !
Dong Qi's skinny face was pale, and he bowed again helplessly: "It's all up to you, sir. I will do my best."
"You are a smart person, don't do stupid things."
Gao Xian reminded him and asked, "You should be familiar with Donghuang, right?"
Dong Qi hesitated and said, "I come from the Yinling Sect, and I am only familiar with the area bordering the East Wasteland and the Liuhe Sect."
"That's all. Get ready. We'll set off for the Eastern Wasteland tomorrow."
Gao Xian waved his hand, signaling Dong Qi to hurry up and get ready.
Dong Qi's face looked even uglier. It was already November and it had started snowing in Liuhe City. The Eastern Wilderness was a bitterly cold place, much colder than Liuhe City.
Entering the Eastern Wilderness at this time, there is ice and snow everywhere, which is difficult even for a cultivator who is in the foundation-building stage.
But he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only quietly remind Gao Xian: "It's very cold in the East Desert right now. The cold wind at night brings a bone-piercing yin energy, which is very overbearing. If you want to enter the East Desert, you must prepare cold-resistant magic tools and elixirs to avoid getting hurt..."
"Well, go ahead."
Gao Xian waved his hands. He had the big vajra to protect him, so it would be no problem for him to resist the cold wind.
In his hand he also has the Blood God Banner, a third-grade spiritual weapon. This spiritual weapon has been completely refined by his clone and can be controlled at will.
With his powerful spiritual awareness, he would have a great chance of winning even if he encountered a Jindan demon cultivator. And resisting the cold was not a problem at all.
Dong Qi had no choice but to buy cold-resistant magic tools and elixirs. Gao Xian did not take his storage bag, so he paid for everything out of his own pocket.
Gao Xian is actually quite interested in the Lower Town area. This place is smoky and dirty, but it is also very vibrant.
It mainly gathers various gray businesses. It is actually a huge market with a large number of spirit stones, elixirs, spiritual objects and so on.
There are bound to be some rare and top-quality items here.
If you kill some demons here, you will surely make a fortune.
Gao Xian thought about it and decided to give up. Killing too many people would attract a lot of attention, and might even attract Lu Bingyang.
Although he was not afraid, there was no need for him to reveal his identity for a little money.
The most important thing right now is to go to Tieyuan Mountain, and it would be best if we can find the treasures left by Qinghua Sect.
Taking this opportunity, you can kill more demon cultivators and monsters, and continuously increase the power of the Blood God Banner.
If you add some points to the secret method of practicing Taixuan Shenxiang's clone, you will have a chance to form a pill in one or two years.
You can also take this opportunity to collect some spiritual objects needed for forming the elixir.
The next day, Gao Xian took Dong Qi on a green wooden flying boat and flew to the East Desert.
The two men traveled during the day and hid at night, and it took them more than ten days to enter the territory of the Eastern Wilderness.
At this time, the Eastern Wilderness was covered with white snow everywhere. The mountains and hills were all white, and no other colors could be seen.
The howling cold wind made the world seem extremely desolate.
They flew like this for several more days and arrived at a market town under the guidance of Dong Qi.
The crude city walls were built with huge stones, and the houses were also built with bluestone, which looked heavy and simple.
"Sir, this is Jushifang, a market town established by Yinling Sect. Most of the people here are demon cultivators from all sides, and there are also some monsters."
Dong Qi said, "I don't know the location of Iron Ape Mountain either. I should go down and ask my fellow Taoists..."
Gao Xianneng could feel that Dong Qi was a little nervous. This kid was up to something.
However, he didn't care. What kind of help could a small cultivator in the early stage of foundation building find? "Okay, let's go down and take a look."
Gao Xian took Dong Qi into Jushifang. Dong Qi found an inn called Dashi and asked Gao Xian to wait there.
Dong Qi braved the cold wind and arrived in front of a large courtyard. After handing over his bronze identity card, he quickly entered the lobby.
The lobby is very simple, and the most eye-catching thing is a fireplace against the wall with a blazing fire inside.
A bald man was sitting next to the stove gnawing on a leg of lamb. He was shirtless, covered in grease, and behaved in a rude and fierce manner.
Dong Qi bowed from a distance and smiled apologetically: "Hello, Master Xiong. Excuse me, is Master Hongshi here?"
The bald man glanced at Dong Qi and said, "If you have to fart, do it now!"
Dong Qi thought for a moment and gritted his teeth before saying, "Master Xiong, I met a foundation-building expert from the Blood Demon Sect. This guy is carrying a third-level spiritual weapon, which is very powerful. If True Man Hongshi were here, he would be able to take this spiritual weapon..."
"Oh, tell me more carefully."
The bald man didn't say anything, and a cold and shrill voice came from behind.
Dong Qi's face lit up with joy when he heard the voice. He bowed deeply and said, "Dong Qi greets the real master..."
(End of this chapter)