The three sects of Zixiao Palace, Piaomiao Pavilion, and Guiyuan Sect are in charge. The elders with the late Jindan cultivation stage take action and cleared all the demonic strongholds in the three mortal kingdoms in three days. The result of the counting is shocking.

There are more than 10,000 cities in the three major countries, nearly half of which have strongholds of demon cultivators. These strongholds are either covered by mineral veins or bandits, and several even have some spiritual beasts to cover up the truth about the disappearance of ordinary people.

There are hundreds of thousands of mortals who have not yet been transferred. It is hard to imagine how many mortals have been captured by those demon cultivators.

After roughly cleaning up the Mortal Kingdom, Su Zhao, Meng Xiao and Liu Zongru met again and agreed on a set of rules. From today on, the major sects will take turns to assign late-stage Jindan cultivators to enter the three major mortal kingdoms. As for the following executors, the three major sects can be dispatched from various small and medium sects.

After resolving the matter of the mortal kingdom, the three Supreme Elders returned to the sect and quickly received news that in the past three days, the disputes initiated by the demon cultivators in the world of cultivators have plummeted, and it seems that they have returned to the previous state of calmness.

The senior officials of the three major sects discussed and decided to make the whole story of the matter public.

The main purpose of the three major sects doing this is to attribute the credit to Fang Yi. Shortly after the successor of the Taoist Sect appeared, they discovered an important stronghold for the demon cultivators. The removal of this stronghold directly led to a sharp decline in the number of struggles in the cultivator world, allowing various small and medium-sized sects to have a chance to breathe and develop. This kind of credit, if the successor of the Taoist Sect, can play a role in stabilizing people's hearts.

At the same time, the three major sects also announced to the outside world that the affairs of the demon cultivators are not over. I hope that the disciples of each sect will work hard to practice, and the three major sects will organize a martial arts competition every three years. Those who achieve excellent results in the martial arts competition can receive many rewards, including various treasures of heaven and earth, pills, spirit stones, opportunities to enter the secret realm to practice, and even top-level martial arts provided by the three major sects.

As soon as the news of the martial arts competition came out, it immediately detonated the entire world of cultivators, especially some disciples of small sects and those casual cultivators. They usually do not get any cultivation resources, and there are pitiful few spirit stones, which also leads to the slow progress of the children of small sects and the casual cultivators in their cultivation.

Now that they have this platform, they have the opportunity to work hard to create a better future for themselves. Especially when they learned that the first martial arts competition will be held in three months, it triggered a cultivation frenzy in the world of cultivators.

There were many troubles outside, and Fang Yi, who was hiding in the small Shangqing Palace, did not realize that in the past few days, Fang Yi even forgot the inheritance of the Taoist sect and focused on repairing the Taoist temple.

Fang Yi first cut the rocks into the size of wall bricks to repair the collapsed courtyard wall. The ground in the courtyard was also covered with bluestone slabs, which installed a gate for the courtyard wall and the main hall. Then he went to a nearby sect to ask for vermilion painted walls.

A few days passed, and the Taoist temple of Shangqing Sect seemed brand new. Even the many damaged parts of the copper Buddha statue inside were repaired by Fang Yi one by one. Although these things were very complicated, Fang Yi enjoyed it. He used to do this.

"Fang Yi, are you planning to settle down here?" The little devil looked at the almost brand new Shangqing Sect and couldn't help but say, "Your wife is still here, but she is still on Jinao Island. Do you really want to become a monk and become a Taoist priest?"

"Nothing is there..." Fang Yi glanced at the little devil king and said, "I grew up in the Taoist temple on Fangshan. I feel friendly to see it, like a home, or as a successor of the Taoist sect, this place is indeed my home."

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but since Fang Yi came here, he felt peaceful and peaceful. In addition to remembering his wife and daughter on Jinao Island, everything outside seems to have nothing to do with him anymore.

"How could the home look like a dilapidated look? So it needs to be repaired." Fang Yi breathed a deep breath, looked at the Taoist temple, and said, "It looks much more comfortable now."

"Fang Yi, you have repaired the Taoist temple these days. Have you discovered the Taoist heritage?" Peng Bin asked.

"No." Speaking of the Taoist inheritance, Fang Yi also frowned slightly and said, "What Mr. Zhuge said about opening the Taoist sect is probably the key to obtaining the Taoist inheritance."

When Fang Yi was repairing, his spiritual sense had already searched the Taoist temple inside and outside several times. Apart from the hundreds of volumes of Taoist scriptures left behind in the wing rooms on both sides, there was no other text. When he thought of Mr. Zhuge's words, he realized that it was not so easy to inherit the Taoist tradition.

"Fang Yi, do you have any tokens from the descendants of Taoism?" Peng Bin thought for a while and asked again: "Will it be the tokens of the sect as the key?"

"I don't know if this counts." Fang Yi turned his hand and took out the Shangqing Tianshu Courtyard Seal and said, "This Shangqing Tianshu Courtyard Seal was left to me by my master. When the ninth floor of the Soul-Devouring Tower, I felt that the sea of ​​consciousness had been broken, but this method seal saved me."

"I also used my spiritual power to activate this method seal, but I didn't find anything." Fang Yi shook his head. He only felt calm when he stayed here, but he was not in a hurry to find the Taoist heritage.

"Fang Yi, how long do you plan to live here? If you can't find the Taoist heritage, you won't stay here all the time, right?" The little devil's eyes turned, and he couldn't stand the loneliness anymore.

"A month." Fang Yi thought for a while and said, "At most, another month, no matter whether there is a result or not, we will go back to Lianyun Sea first."

"Hehe, Fang Yi, if you really want to live for a month, I want to go to the thunder sea." The little devil said, "I feel that practicing in the thunder sea has helped me a lot."

"If the thunder sea in the cultivator realm is helpful to your cultivation, I will just stay for two more months." Fang Yi was stunned for a moment and said, "Does Boss Peng accompany you?"

"I won't go, I don't like being struck by lightning if you're fine."

Peng Bin quickly shook his head. The martial arts he practiced were quite sensitive to thunder and lightning. Even if he entered the edge of the thunder sea, he was afraid that just resisting thunder and lightning would be enough for him. If he encountered some other troubles, he would really not be able to deal with it.

"So you still use him?" The little devil glanced at Peng Bin with a disdainful look on his face and said, "If you meet a guy who can't even protect yourself, what can Boss Peng do?"

"That's true." Fang Yi thought about it. At present, unless it is in a special secret realm, as long as there is no Nascent Soul cultivator, the little devil can easily deal with it.

"It just so happened that I would also digest the cultivation of those cultivators absorbed in Taixu Sect during this period." Peng Bin said: "The magic master Situ is good, but the absorption and refining speed is too slow and the efficiency is too low. If this continues, I don't know when to reach the Nascent Soul realm."

Seeing Liu Zongru take action with his own eyes, Peng Bin was quite envious, thinking about the day when he entered the Nascent Soul realm and understood the essence of space.

"The Nascent Soul Tribulation is not that easy to survive." Fang Yi smiled and said, "Brother, have you suppressed the disadvantages of your previous martial arts?"

Fang Yi was still quite worried about the magic skill that Peng Bin had practiced before, and was afraid that Peng Bin would not be able to stand the temptation one day and would be doomed to practice again.

"It has not been completely refined yet." Peng Bin shook his head and said, "However, the practice of Situ Demon Lord's martial arts is indeed effective in suppressing the previous magic skills. It will take at least three or five years to completely eliminate the impact."

"Brother, just be clear." Fang Yi nodded and said, "In the past two days, I plan to arrange a Zhoutian Star Fighting Array around the Shangqing Palace. A Zhoutian Star Fighting Array is arranged in such a small place. The above-grade spirit stones will not be broken even in the mid-stage stage of the foundation building."

Fang Yi still had a lot of feelings for the Shangqing Palace and couldn't bear to be destroyed by anyone, so he wanted to set up this formation.

After the brothers and the others talked, the little devil teleported away to Lei Hai, while Peng Bin entered the state of cultivation. For Peng Bin, he had never relaxed and practiced so much since he broke into Lianyun Sea.

Fang Yi began to arrange the formation, with jade prepared in advance. In just one day, Fang Yi carved all the formation diagrams. With the above Qing Palace as the center, a Zhoutian Star Formation was arranged three miles away.

After the formation was activated, the entire hill suddenly became blurred, as if it was hidden from the world. If a cultivator with a higher level of cultivation than Fang Yi was not deliberately observing, even if he passed by here, he might not have discovered the Taoist temple in the middle of the mountain.

In the wing room, Fang Yi picked up a pampered roll with a silk rope tied on it. Fang Yi recognized at a glance that the silk rope was made of thousands of years of ice silk, which can last for thousands of years and be immortal. However, the pampered roll has not been refined, nor how many years have passed, except for a layer of floating soil, there is no damage.

"The Supreme Master said: The great way is vast, there is treasure in it. The treasure is very exquisite. Don't advocate the glory, the source of glory and depression..."

Fang Yi sat cross-legged, stretched out the silk rope, spread the sheepskin roll, and recited it word by word. Fang Yi seemed to have forgotten the time when he recited the scriptures until dawn in the east, and he stopped.

"I remember when I was a child, I was often punished by my master to recite scriptures under the statue of the Sanqing Patriarch." Fang Yi released his spiritual consciousness and found that Peng Bin was still in his cultivation state, so he simply took the sheepskin scrolls and came to the main hall. Facing the Sanqing Patriarch, he recited these Taoist scriptures.

Fang Yi was already familiar with the Taoist meanings in these pampered scrolls when he was a child, and there were several books that Fang Yi had never seen before. In short, whether they had recited or seen, Fang Yi disassembled the pampered scrolls one by one, sat cross-legged in front of the statue of the Sanqing Patriarch and recited word by word.

Once, twice, three times, and then Fang Yi rolled up all the parchment rolls, tied them up, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, and recited them in front of the statue of the Sanqing Ancestor.

When reciting these scriptures, Fang Yi felt that there was nothing else in his heart, as quiet as water, and he didn't even notice that the seal of the Shangqing Tianshuyuan was released from his body.

The seal of the Qing Tianshu Courtyard floated out from Fang Yi's head and then floated slowly on the top of Fang Yi's head, sprinkling a faint golden light over Fang Yi. If Fang Yi had a little sense of it, he would sense that his spiritual consciousness was slowly growing.

In this way, ten days had passed without realizing it. When Fang Yi slowly opened his eyes, the golden light shrouded on him instantly disappeared, and the Shangqing Tianshu Courtyard Seal also returned to his body.

"Huh?" As if awakening from a deep sleep, Fang Yi opened his eyes and suddenly found that his spiritual consciousness had increased a lot without realizing it.

"How long has it been?" When reading the scriptures, Fang Yi's mind was completely silent. He did not realize the passage of time at all. He then used his spiritual sense to explore and found that his elder brother Peng Bin had left.

"It seems that it should be less than a month." I made an appointment with the little devil king for a month before. If the little devil king comes back, he will definitely wake him up. Peng Bin must have been practicing for a while and saw that he was silent while reciting the scriptures.

"In less than a month, my spiritual consciousness has grown so much?"

Since Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness entered the early stage of the Golden Pill, he has been taking the Five Gods Soul-raising Pill, the Spirit Soul Pill and the Soul Flower for a long time, and the growth rate has been extremely slow. At this current speed, the growth of the spiritual consciousness during this period is enough to last for a year of practice. If you recite the scriptures in seclusion here, your spiritual consciousness will reach the middle stage of the Golden Pill in less than five years.

It took less than a year for Peng Bin to go from the early stage of the Golden Pill to the middle stage of the Golden Pill, but that was a situation where he absorbed the cultivation of other cultivators, and his spiritual consciousness was not stable.

Normal practitioners should practice step by step, from the early stage of the Golden Elixir to the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, even if they are of high talent, it will take at least several decades.

Five years, this is the result calculated by Fang Yi based on the past nearly a month.

"Juntian?" Fang Yi tried to call the Juntian Ding, wanting to ask for the exact time, but he did not receive a response. Recently, the Juntian Ding weapon spirit has been sleeping most of the time, and he doesn't know what happened.

"Fang Yi?" At this moment, Peng Bin came back from outside. Seeing Fang Yi standing in the yard at this time, he asked, "Have you finished your practice?"

Three days ago, Peng Bin finished his practice. When he came out, he saw Fang Yi reciting scriptures in front of the statue of the Sanqing Patriarch of the main hall. However, he saw that the seal of the Shangqing Tianshu Courtyard that Fang Yi took out was floating above Fang Yi's head and slowly rotated. At the same time, a golden light was sprinkled to cover Fang Yi. Peng Bin stopped disturbing him and left Shangqing Palace in boredom to explore the situation outside.

"It's not considered a practice." Fang Yi didn't know what Peng Bin saw, and shook his head and smiled, "I remembered the situation when my master taught me to recite scriptures when I was a child. I felt a little nostalgic in my heart. Seeing some Taoist sutras in the wing room, I recited them in front of the Sanqing Patriarch."

"Not you practice? But your spiritual consciousness has obviously increased a lot." Peng Bin looked at Fang Yi with some confusion. As soon as he met, he noticed the changes in Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness. "I just saw that your spiritual consciousness has increased, and I thought you had found the Taoist inheritance."

"You mean, when I recite the Taoist scriptures, I was shrouded by the golden light from the Tianshu Courtyard of Shangqing?" Fang Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this and said, "Can the Taoist tradition be hidden in these Taoist scriptures?"

Fang Yi naturally did not doubt that what Peng Bin said was false. He carefully searched the words in the Taoist scriptures in the sea of ​​consciousness, but he could not find any clues. Moreover, the Taoist scriptures are common Taoist scriptures, otherwise he would have been taken away by someone if he stayed here long ago.

"Brother, how many days have passed since your cultivation started?" Fang Yi asked: "I was silent before and I completely lost my perception of external things."

"So far, it's about twelve days." Peng Bin said with a look of surprise: "It's only twelve days, and your spiritual consciousness has increased so much. I think this should be the Taoist heritage you are looking for."

"Twelve days?" Fang Yi calculated in his mind and said, "It took only ten days to truly recite scriptures in the main hall." In fact, I only practiced for ten days."

According to this speed, it will only take more than two years to enter the middle stage of the Golden Pill.

After estimating this speed, even Fang Yi himself was a little stunned. His current level of spiritual consciousness is too much beyond his cultivation level.
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