"The Flying Escape Treasure has been given a new look. It can still be used, but the jade hammer is a bit eye-catching..."

"Uh... Anyway, I'm not planning to take action in the Earthly Immortal Realm. It seems... it's okay."

Fang Xi jumped off the demon tree and came to the spiritual field where Yuxu rice was planted.

He rolled up his sleeves and worked like the most ordinary spiritual farmer in the world of immortality.

Yuxu rice is quite delicate and requires careful care.

Fang Xi was originally from Lingzhifu, and later she specially collected such classics.

The advancement of Ling Zhifu was originally much easier than refining alchemy and formations, not to mention the convenience of Kung Fu and the Mother Qi of Ten Thousand Woods. Now he is also a top-level Ling Zhifu.

Feeling the wisps of inspiration coming from the earth and the joyful emotions coming from Yuxumi, Fang Xi also gained a deeper understanding of the way of the Earth Immortal.

At this time, each grain of Yuxu rice has matured, like a string of pearls hanging on the rice. It is so fruitful that the originally straight and tall grass leaves are bent.

Among the pearly rice like dragon's eyes, there are more natural red patterns formed, turning into the image of a vague palace.

"The lines inside the jade rice are basically alchemy lines... Is this the secret of top-level spiritual objects? Using the natural power of heaven and earth to make elixirs? No... It should be said that the art of alchemy is to imitate and learn from this power of creation.

Made of..."

Fang Xi picked a bunch of Yuxu rice with a grateful heart.

Cooking this rice is also very simple, just steam it over water.

He had moved several spiritual eye springs in the spiritual field, and the water was clear and sweet.

Most of these springs come from the fairy realm of Changqingzi, and their water quality is first-rate. A small number of them are also spiritual eye springs, emitting rich spiritual energy.

At this time, I took some and started to make a fire to cook with local materials...

In less than a moment, a strong aroma of rice overflowed from the pot.

Fang Xi picked up a grain of Yuxu rice and saw that after being steamed, it had fully absorbed the water from the spiritual spring and was as full as the size of a baby's fist. The palace lines inside were clearer, and the grains could still be faintly seen.

Simple seal script.

In other words, natural Dao patterns...

He took a bite and felt the rich aroma of rice burst into his mouth.

In terms of enjoyment, Fang Xi has tasted delicacies from all walks of life. She has never wronged or treated herself badly in this regard, and she has a very tricky tongue.

He never thought that just a kind of spiritual rice could bring him such a feeling.

The sweet rice explodes between your lips and teeth, with a rich aroma and a very soft, glutinous and sweet texture that makes you feel like you are in the clouds.

In terms of taste, it even surpasses many spiritual meals carefully prepared by spiritual chefs!

As the food is chewed, it continuously turns into streams of gold and jade liquid, which travels down the throat, making the Dantian feel warm.

"This jade rice is really planted right."

Fang Xi sat cross-legged, silently practicing the exercises, feeling the slight liveliness of the magic power, but didn't take it seriously.

His current progress in cultivation mainly depends on the realm of the Earthly Immortal Spirit.

The key to taking this level of spiritual rice is its body-tempering ability.

At this time, following Fang Xi's guidance, most of Yuxumi's warm current spread from his internal organs to his limbs and bones, making him feel as if he was soaking in a hot spring, and his whole body felt extremely comfortable.

'With ordinary body-tempering elixirs and exercises, most of the body-tempering process is extremely painful, like being cut into pieces with a thousand knives... But the mild nature of spiritual rice makes body-tempering a kind of enjoyment.'

Of course, not every monk can afford this method of body training.

As far as Fang Xi knows, even the monks who return to the void in Yueyue Immortal City cannot afford to eat Yuxu rice for every meal.

He ate the Yuxu rice with big mouthfuls. It didn't take long before he finished the pot of Lingmi rice, and couldn't help but feel his belly with satisfaction.

After eating and drinking, Fang Xi happily inspected his spiritual environment.

Although he can know the smallest changes in the spiritual realm with a single thought, after all, the spiritual realm and him are like one body.

But in life, there is always a sense of ritual.

He walked through many spiritual fields and when he came to the edge of the spiritual fields, he saw many copper-bean warriors and silver-bean Taoist soldiers... who were still diligently cultivating the spiritual fields, making the boundaries of the Lingtian District continue to expand.

"Over at Daqing, it's not a big problem as it takes care of those spiritual fish... It's okay to eat a few occasionally..."

Fang Xi thought for a while and came to the grassland in the south.

"Moo!"

Two wooden animals strolled over and stopped at Fang Xi's feet, lowering their heads in submission.

He had finally mastered the sixth-level beast-controlling technique of Yulong Sect, and he had no problem taming two fifth-level wooden beasts.

Fang Xi raised her foot and entered the female wood turtle's big horn.

Countless antlers branched out, seemingly forming a maze, and many places were covered with a layer of spiritual soil, where spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses grew.

Green vines are wrapped around those tall antlers.

Among the spiritual trees, there are also some small spiritual beasts living there.

It can be said that given the size of the wood deer, these two huge antlers are simply another small ecological circle.

Fang Xi stretched out her hand, causing a weak-breathing bird spirit beast to land on her arm.

He kneaded the seal with one hand, and the bird spirit beast made a cry like a cuckoo weeping for blood, and spurted out a stream of blood essence.

Wisps of Taiyi Aoki's divine light emitted, directly replenishing the life breath of this demonic bird.

Fang Xi let it go and looked at the drops of blood suspended in the air.

At this time, using the mysterious power of Mo Yun, Taiyi Qingmu's divine light turned into a green brilliance, wrapping the demon bird's blood.

A strange bloodline power emerged.

Yin Hong's blood exploded and turned into dark red runes, which were submerged in Taiyi Aoki's divine light.

Fang Xi suddenly felt that the power of Taiyi Aoki's divine light had increased again.

"The power of blood, the power of talismans...natural Dao patterns?!"

He murmured and touched the storage ring on his hand.

Blank jade talismans flew out one after another, allowing Fang Xi to record the contents of the talismans she perceived on them at any time.

Although the blood runes are the power of the demonic bird's bloodline.

But human monks are good at learning and can even imitate the innate magical powers of monsters.

Nowadays, there is a certain possibility of success in using talismans to imitate those bloodline runes...

Fang Xi is now a master of Fu Tao. When he becomes obsessed with copying, time flies by unknowingly.

But of course it doesn't matter to him.

After all, he has a long life...

Even though the thousands of lower realms, as well as the rare spiritual objects and treasures from the heavens, were beckoning, Fang Xi was not in a hurry.

…

Earthly Immortal Realm.

Sanjie Mountain, Tianfan Army Barracks.

Fang Xi flew out of Fairy Pu's cave with a faint smile on her lips.

Pu Xianzi is indeed a first-class ascended monk in the lower world, and the spiritual tea she collects is quite delicious.

The two parties had a great time drinking tea and talking about Taoism for three days, finally dispelling all the pressure and negative emotions accumulated from land reclamation.

Back when he was in the Sumeru camp, he didn't even have time to maintain his energy and warm up his magic weapons every day. How could he have so much free time?

However, after returning to the Tianfan Military Camp, the god-transformation monks relaxed a lot.

Although there are rumors that the three tribes are about to start a new round of confrontation, it has not been confirmed yet...

And those masters of the demon race who can sneak into the human race and assassinate those who are in the late stage of returning to the void, even if they want to act again, their targets can only be those top monks who are returning to the void, or even the fusion boss!

What does it have to do with these god-transformation monks?

Fang Xi even suspected that the Tianfan Army's recall of the land reclamation team was most likely due to Taoist Feixing's insistence.

After all, the demon clan will not assassinate so many god-transformation monks, but it is possible to assassinate him.

Although...this is completely a guess in the wrong direction.

"We can't afford to fight. It's not bad to stay in the military camp. At least it's safer. The trading channels are okay. You can also get a lot of the latest information from the top leaders of the human race..."

As the incarnation of a heretic, Fang Xi prepared to follow the instructions of the deity and hibernate quietly to explore trading channels.

In the future, there should be many rare spiritual objects that can be dealt with through him.

As a place with the largest gathering of ascended monks, it seems very reasonable that some of the top spiritual objects in the lower world would appear?

"What I need now is something that will help the earthly fairy realm... The space is already huge enough. What is lacking now are various wood-type spiritual objects, spiritual plants, and even spiritual beasts..."

"Fortunately, when we conquered Chang Qingzi's Earthly Fairy Realm, there were still many trophies. Simply relocating would satisfy many requirements..."
To be continued...