"In the Zheng Kingdom, the Qingxuan Sect relied on the fake Dan Zhenren and the sect's formation to barely guard its foundation..."

"Heitian Temple has only completed its foundation building, and has completely fallen to the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect..."

"The situation between the two factions has formed, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect is the overlord of the Zheng Kingdom..."

In the teahouse, Fang Xing was sipping tea while thinking about the information he had obtained.

'The Ten Thousand Beasts Sect probably also wanted to destroy the two sects, but later due to the heavy losses and other concerns, they finally only accepted surrender and ended up like this...'

'Zheng Guo can still be stable at present. There is no war in the world of immortals. You can travel around...'

'If it's too chaotic, then you can only go to Qi Country... Tianjian Sect is a righteous sect after all, and there are also rumored Nascent Soul monks sitting there, so the resources for cultivating immortals should be good...'

Fang Xing walked out of the teahouse, went to a few magic weapon, elixir, and bookstores to check the prices, and bought a few illustrations of heaven and earth spiritual objects. He did not settle down, but walked out of the market.

After walking only a few miles, he sighed: "Come out!"

There was silence all around, no one responded.

But Fang Xing continued to sigh: "You ruined the positive impression I had on the world of immortality just because of Shi Wanwan..."

Now think about it, although the main universe has to go to the battlefield and life is a bit tiring... But besides that, you don't have to worry about being killed when going out, and you don't have to worry about being robbed when riding in a car. If there are no more attacks from the Evil God's Familia, it will indeed be a place.

It's heaven...compared to the world of immortality.

"If I turn evil in the future, you will all be primarily responsible."

After Fang Xing sighed, he made a seal with one hand, and a dark iron shield in his arms flew up, transforming into a pitch-black light shield, guarding his side.

"This nonsense boy really found out!"

Not far away, the air became hazy, and several tribulation cultivators emerged.

Two are in the middle stage of Qi training, one is in the late stage of Qi training, and the other is in the Dzogchen stage of Qi training!

As soon as they appeared, the four of them didn't say much. Their bodies shone with all kinds of brilliance. They were covered with protective golden light from diamond talismans, and some were protected with magic weapons.

One of the female cultivators in the middle stage of Qi training immediately held out a pink bead and muttered something in her mouth. The pink bead suddenly emitted clouds of pink mist, covering a radius of several hundred meters.

Seeing this, the monk in the late stage of Qi training had a flash of light in his eyes, and secretly made a thin yellowish needle fly close to the ground, using the fog to cover it up, and prepared for a sneak attack.

When they were doing calamity cultivation, they killed countless immortal cultivators with this skill.

But the next moment!

There was a flash of golden light, and the earth-yellow flying needle was struck by a golden sword light and fell to the ground.

The sudden flash of sword light is like charging a bull in a fight.

"ah!"

The female cultivator who offered the pink orb screamed, and the diamond talisman on her body was suddenly broken, and a flying sword passed by, piercing her heart and killing her!

"Not only a top-grade flying sword! But also a sword cultivator?"

The monk who had perfected his Qi training exclaimed in surprise. Only a true swordsman could have such sharp sword light and be able to kill the monk after cutting through the diamond talisman.

In fact, Fang Xing is not a swordsman, but his sensitivity to metallic spiritual energy is too strong, and his magic has a sharp edge, giving people the illusion of a swordsman.

He felt a little regretful. If he had known that this person was a war immortal, he should not have come this time.

But in order to build the foundation, we still have to try our best to collect spiritual stones.

A small drum appeared in the hand of the old man who had perfected his Qi training, and he struck it hard.

Boom!

The dull drum beat sounded, making the flying sword tremble slightly.

"good!"

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the remaining late-stage and mid-stage Qi-training monks immediately lit up, and they each controlled a magical weapon to kill Fang Xing after the mist dissipated.

When Fang Xing saw this, he sneered.

At some point, another young man appeared in front of him.

The young man stretched out his hand, and the two swords and magic weapons struck his palms, causing sparks to fly.

"Magical weapon?"

Fang Xing himself sneered, broke his hands hard, and the sword and magic weapon broke into two pieces.

"Ah... is it a foundation-building body cultivation?"

"I can't see the true elixir, so please forgive me, senior..."

The monk who was in the middle stage of Qi training collapsed and knelt down.

The old cultivator who was in the later stage of Qi training and who had completed Qi training said nothing, turned around and ran away.

"snort!"

Fang Xing snorted coldly and did not throw any punches. He only had the strongest martial arts will, which seemed to turn into a dragon and tiger, roaring out.

On the ground, the kneeling monk in the middle stage of Qi training screamed and died of fear!

The other two qi-training monks were stunned for a moment. When they came to their senses, Fang Xing had already come to them and pointed out.

This finger was as white as jade and as light as a feather, but it broke through the shield defensive weapon worn by the monk in the late stage of Qi training with one finger, and pointed it between his eyebrows.

The monk in the late stage of Qi training suddenly had his brain exploded and his body fell backward.

"Yun'er..."

The eyes of the old cultivator who had perfected his qi training were full of anger and even more horrified.

It's not like he hasn't seen foundation-building monks before, and he's also seen second-level physical cultivators take action.

But this person didn't seem to be in the early stage of foundation building. He solved two of them with just a few moves!

'Could it be...that God wants to kill me?'

The old cultivator's liver and gallbladder were split apart, and then he was grabbed by Fang Xing in Tianling, and his head was smashed into the chest...

Fang Xing himself stood still and threw two storage bags over.

The clone immediately stepped forward with a smile, took out the Xuanyin Bell and the second-level B-fire God Thunder Talisman, and then began to touch the corpse...

"Finally we have reached this deserted place, where to go next?"

Fang Xing looked in a direction, where was the Qingxuan Sect's mountain gate.

If Meng Zijin can successfully enter the Qingxuan Gate, Shen Yuxin should also be there.

Maybe Ding Bushan and Ding Hongxiu, their grandsons, are also there.

'It's all gone...'

'They are just acquaintances. If we are destined to meet each other in the future, we will meet each other. If we are not destined... that's it.'

'With my current qualifications, I am enough to join the Immortal Sect...but what happens next needs to be considered.'

'Perhaps, you can follow Su Ye's example and join after building the foundation? Although the benefits you enjoy are not as good as those of direct descendants, you don't need to check the secrets such as spiritual roots...'

Fang Xing shook his head, the power of the domain emerged, he flew into the air, and took the immortal clone with him: "You are here, let me take you to the largest market in Zheng State first."

Whoosh!

The power of the domain emerged, and in conjunction with Wu Kongbu, he was like a stream of light, heading towards the hinterland of the center of the Zheng Kingdom.

Mortals along the way knelt down and worshiped, as if they were seeing gods.

Even if they are immortal cultivators, they don’t dare to provoke Fang Xing in the slightest when they see Fang Xing flying in the physical body and know that they have met a foundation-building cultivator...

…

Purple Kite Fairy City.

This city of casual cultivators is located in the heart of Zheng State, at the junction of Qingxuan Sect, Black Sky Temple, and Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

The city owner, 'Zhenren Ziyuan', is a legendary casual cultivator. It is said that his spiritual roots are superior, but for some unknown reason, he did not enter the immortal sect at that time, but became a casual cultivator.

As a result, after building the foundation, he gradually became famous, and he had a great hope of becoming the first Taoist Jiedan practitioner in the Zheng Kingdom who was born as a casual cultivator.

However, he somehow fell into a conspiracy and injured his origin. In the end, he had to condense a fake elixir when he was about 150 years old, named himself "Purple Kite", and occupied this spiritual vein to establish the "Purple Kite Immortal City".

It has been a hundred years since now.

As the holy land in the eyes of Zheng Guo's casual cultivators, Ziyuan Immortal City not only has a third-level spiritual vein, but also provides a second-level spiritual vein cave for foundation building.

Not only that, there are several second-level alchemists in Ziyuan City who can take on the task of refining foundation-building pills.

Over the past hundred years, almost every ten years or so, there have been casual cultivators who have successfully built foundations in the Immortal City.

When Fang Xing arrived, he saw a mountain city in a mountain valley. The terrain was undulating and surrounded by fog.

'Looking at the area, it's just a bigger town...it's a bit reluctant to call it Fairy City...'

'Generally speaking, a real fairy city must have at least one true elixir in charge, right?'

'But there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the king, and that's it.'

Fang Xing landed from mid-air, wearing a bamboo hat to cover his face, and went over with the immortal clone.
To be continued...