Fang Xi learned from the memory fragments of the Holy Son that this was a spell specially introduced by the Demonic Dao Sect for its disciples.
Its effect is to haunt the murderer after the disciple's death, leaving a secret mark.
This mark is difficult to detect even with the Nascent Soul consciousness, but in the eyes of some magic masters, it is very clear.
Previously, the Holy Son also directly found himself with the help of 'Resentful Soul Guide'.
"It's a pity... In this person's fragmented memory, there is only the introduction of Resentful Soul Yin, but there is no way to eliminate it... There is a high probability that he himself does not know it."
"This time I have seriously offended the original demon sect, and the world of fragments will never be allowed to go again."
"Fortunately, the harvest is rich enough."
Fang Xi murmured.
"I wonder what happened to Danya later?"
"It's a pity that everything in that world has nothing to do with me."
He murmured, hurriedly disposed of the loot, and fell asleep.
Three days later.
Fang Xi then stood up, feeling full of energy all over her body, and all the previous fatigue was gone.
He thought for a moment and recited a spell, causing a water mirror to appear in front of him.
He still looked young and handsome in the mirror, but with his strong spiritual consciousness, he actually found a white hair among the shiny black hair on his head!
"Sure enough, is it too damaging to the body to lose nearly a thousand years of life at once?"
"If I didn't have Yimu Dharmakaya, I'm afraid my appearance would be a bit older by now."
Fang Xi casually pulled out the white hair and burned it, silently running the Xuan Gong to create another black and shiny hair, and then nodded with satisfaction.
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After finishing these matters, Fang Xi began to count the loot.
In the sealed chamber, Fang Xi looked at the corpse of the demon cultivator and the storage bag in front of her... couldn't help but take a deep breath: "A great harvest, a great harvest... Such a harvest, even if the old monster Yuanying saw it, he would be surprised.
You can’t help but rob me, right?”
The first thing he looked at was the body of the handsome Holy Son.
Although the corpse looked like a white-haired old man, Fang Xi could still feel a kind of tenacity and strength from the skin and bones of the other party!
"This person may have practiced the art of body refining to a point comparable to the late stage of pill formation...more powerful than the seventh-level demon cultivator of body refining."
"If this person is used to practice the 'Mysterious Fire Demonic Zombie', it actually makes me feel like I have ruined this precious corpse..."
He shook his head in relief and began to search for the body.
Because of soul searching, some vicious restrictions and traps can be avoided.
There was nothing else on the corpse. Apart from the third-level magic weapon-level robe, there was only a blue, fist-sized bead.
"Found...the Pearl of Mountains and Seas!"
Fang Xi looked at the 'Mountain and Sea Pearl' in her hand, and saw that the pearl was completely blue and seemed a little foggy inside.
And through the fog, one can see the appearance of one of the small islands.
"Pearl of Mountains and Seas... The 'Treasure of the Void' was created by a certain master of weapon refining in the Minghuan Realm after spending hundreds of years of hard work. It has its own space inside and can even accommodate monks. It is a mobile cave... This thing is this
It’s the Son’s storage bag.”
"This person has a cold personality. He didn't have any demon servants or demon servants inside. He only had a four-legged snake... He's dead now, but he saved me a lot of trouble."
After thinking about it, Fang Xi held the 'Mountain and Sea Pearl' in her hand and began to continuously inject the magic power of 'Ku Rong Jue'.
Inside this Void Treasure is naturally the magic imprint of the Holy Son, which is very powerful.
Fang Xi practiced for three days and three nights before finally dispelling the Holy Son's magic brand and imprinting her own magic mark on this bead.
"open!"
He made a secret with both hands and struck a secret into the mountain and sea pearl.
The mountain and sea beads were suspended in the air, and silver spiritual patterns emerged around the beads, flashing alternately, and then roaring again, opening a blue light door, with silver vortexes slowly rotating in it.
Fang Xi's eyes flashed with purple light, she tilted her head and thought for a moment, then suddenly patted the spirit beast bag.
Daqing, the blue-horned ichthyosaur, flew out and looked at the blue light door with confusion in his eyes.
"I remember telling you that when I advance to the middle stage of pill formation, if you haven't advanced to the second level of high-grade, you should just kill and eat meat, right?"
Fang Xi touched her chin and sneered several times: "You are lucky now. As long as you make a contribution to me, I can consider helping you... Go ahead!"
With a flying kick, he kicked the Green-horned Fish Dragon into the azure light door.
After a moment, Daqing's head popped out of the light door.
"Very good...it doesn't seem to be dangerous to living creatures."
Fang Xi nodded and walked into the blue light door.
Without the support of his magic power, the light gate disappeared, leaving only a mountain and sea pearl slowly falling to the ground.
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Fang Xi looked up and could only see gray mist.
As far as the eye can see, he is in a space that is only a few miles in radius, and can be swept across with his spiritual consciousness.
Above the ground is a dark rock, and every few steps there is a shining pearl, which becomes the light source in the space.
And in the middle of the space, there is a colorful cave, like a cave made of multicolored stones!
The Green Horned Ichthyosaurus was hovering in mid-air, seeming to be very curious about this space.
Fang Xi put her hands behind her hands and came to the colorful cave.
Above the two gates, a translucent ban flickered.
"It's not a powerful formation, it's just an ordinary restriction..."
Fang Xi thought about it several times, covering a layer of cyan mana on her palm, and landed on the door.
After a moment, the restriction disappeared and the door opened with a bang.
On the ground, there are white jade floor tiles, and colorful corals as tall as a person are placed in the corners.
This is clearly a cave, and it looks like it has all kinds of facilities.
Moreover, the void is actually filled with spiritual energy!
Even if it's not much, it's still around the top of the second level.
"There is actually no spiritual energy inside the Void Treasure... But after the Holy Son obtained this treasure, he spent a huge price to transfer a 'Spring of Spiritual Eyes' into it and create a small second-level spiritual vein.
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When Fang Xi came to the middle of the cave, he saw a spring eye, which was continuously emitting spiritual water and circulating along the water channel throughout the cave.
In the spring, there are several lotus leaves and lotus flowers, emitting three colors of brilliance, which is very extraordinary.
"Third-level spiritual flower? It seems like it's just an ornamental plant planted casually?"
"The core formation disk should be deep in the spiritual spring, and it is also the center of the entire spiritual vein formation..."
Fang Xi's eyes flashed with purple light, not wanting to destroy this spiritual vein formation.
After all, this movable cave couldn't be too convenient!
"Even... if the problem of spiritual vein level is solved... I can plant the Ancestral Demon Tree with me... Ahem... The loss of life span has been too severe recently. Maybe I can consider planting a tree to replenish it?"
He looked at the weapon refining room, the alchemy room, and the meditation room.
Not long after walking, we came to the animal pen next to the elixir garden.
In this animal pen, there is a third-level 'Demon Blood Jiao'. It has a single horn on its head and black and red scales all over its body. It seems to have reached the third-level mid-level level.
Even after he died, he still exuded a ferocious aura that made Daqing dare not approach him.
"De Xing... a dead spiritual pet can scare you like this."
Fang Xi reprimanded in a funny way, and gasped: "Fortunately, the Holy Son planted many vicious restrictions in the body of this demon blood dragon. Once this person dies, the soul of the pet will naturally be scattered... Otherwise, this little dragon will have to spend more time.
It took me a lot of energy to win.”
He looked at Daqing again, stepped forward and kicked him in confusion: "You are lucky. The essence and blood of this 'Demon Blood Jiao' is a little bit different from yours. I guess it won't be a problem to break through to the second level."
"Even in the future, if you can completely swallow and refine this dragon essence, blood and demon pill... you may be able to truly transform into a dragon and be promoted to the third level of demon king."
Fang Xi didn't care that Daqing came to the cave's warehouse again and counted the Holy Son's belongings one by one.
"Three hundred and twenty-seven pieces of top-grade spiritual stones, a large number of magical materials, elixir talismans, and some rare elixirs in the elixir garden...these are actually small heads!"
"This 'Pearl of Mountains and Seas' and the magic weapon outside are the real big deal!"
He finally came to the study and opened the ban.
The study room was decorated quite classically and elegantly, and a strange aroma rose from a purple incense burner.
"Demon breath incense... This aroma is naturally very suitable for demon cultivators, but for monks who have not practiced demonic arts, it may subtly lead to the emergence of inner demons and obsession. It can also be regarded as a small trap...
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Fang Xi flicked his sleeves, and Yimu's divine light flew out, immediately annihilating all the devil's breath incense in the furnace.
He came to a bookshelf and saw many jade slips and books, and he couldn't help but feel happy on his face.
"The magic arts and secret arts practiced by the Holy Son are naturally restricted, but these magical arts and secrets he collected casually, geographical atlases, spiritual objects illustrations, and even the inheritance of the hundred arts of cultivating immortals are not restricted by the original Demon Sect.
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"After sorting it out in the future, my foundation in cultivating immortals will definitely be extremely terrifying, comparable to the core disciples of Huashen Sect!"
"It's pitiful for me, a wild and casual cultivator. Now my foundation is finally better than many of the Nascent Soul Sect's golden elixirs..."
He came to the desk and sat down slowly.
On the desk, there are not many pens, inks, papers and inkstones, but they are all sparkling.
"The purple hair pen... is made from the hair of a third-level demon wolf and used as a third-level talisman pen. There is no problem at all..."
Fang Xi picked up a purple talisman pen and looked at the tiny runes on it, feeling slightly absent-minded: "I am extremely lucky to be able to kill the Holy Son..."
"This person... is really my lucky star. He not only gave me magic weapons and secret books, but also gave him caves... and finally even gave me his own body."
He sighed and suddenly pressed a mechanism under the wooden table.
One side of the wooden table cracked, revealing a drawer.
After opening it, there was only one jade slip inside.
This is a mundane institution with no evil restrictions.
Fang Xi smiled indifferently, picked up the jade slip, entered it with his spiritual consciousness, and saw a very exquisite corpse refining technique!
"The method of refining the Six Desires Hundian Demon Corpse... Unfortunately, it is incomplete. Only the last half is about how to integrate the soul and the demon corpse."
"This person seems to have a great enemy who sacrificed this kind of demonic corpse, so he did not hesitate to secretly violate the sect's rules and obtained part of the secret technique of refining this kind of demonic corpse, and is preparing to understand the method of restraint."
When she first found this piece of information from the Holy Son's memory fragment, Fang Xi was overjoyed.
This secret technique is only half of it, but if combined with the method of splitting the soul recorded in the Corpse Control Technique he cultivated, it seems that he can barely make up a method for refining the 'external incarnation'.