Chapter 268 Demon Saint
Andre wiped the blood from his forehead. The blood was still hot, but he felt his body was cold unconsciously. If Wang Xuan really wanted to kill him just now, he would have succeeded.

"Is he really an earthly immortal?"

"What on earth is that golden light? I sensed the sword energy, but even the sword immortal of Tianjian Mountain cannot be that strong."

"Pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, this Wang Xuan is really scheming."

"Why doesn't such a strong young man have corresponding fame?"

As for Wang Xuan, the world only knows that he has great opportunities and once injured Zhao Hao of Tianjian Mountain, that's all.

But what happened today made Andre curse in his heart that people had underestimated Wang Xuan too much. And that Zhao Hao didn't perform much better than him in that attack just now.

"My disciple is a naughty boy. I hope the Holy Spirit of Light will forgive me." He Fang smiled slightly. He didn't think what happened just now was a big deal. It could be considered as a training session, or it could be considered as teaching Andre a lesson.

Regardless of the definition, Xianwushan naturally did not lose face, nor was he in the wrong, so he was naturally calm. Besides, even if he was in the wrong, so what!

The Holy Spirit of Light is a middle-aged man, also a white man. He showed no emotion at this moment. Andre only suffered a small loss due to a little friction between the younger generation. He was not worthy of being called a true immortal.

In the East they are called True Immortals, and in the West they are called Holy Spirits. In fact, they refer to the same level. They are all truly extraordinary and saintly people, and belong to the mythical level.

"Andre was presumptuous. Although everyone loves beauty, he lost his chivalry and deserves a small punishment." said the Holy Spirit of Light.

He came to Xianwu Mountain to offer congratulations, although it was because he had had contacts with He Fang before, but more importantly, he wanted to discuss a cooperation and ask He Fang for something.

The scene just now was seen more clearly by a True Immortal than by Andre. Wang Xuan's soul sword was incredibly strong, and its power swept across all the earthly immortals.

Many True Immortals turned their eyes to Fang Shan, because the sword-killing power of the soul mastered by Wang Xuan was much stronger than that of the sword immortals in their Tianjian Mountain.

When that sword of the soul came out, it could truly be called an unparalleled sword, and as many sky-flying monks as there were would die.

“Master, if Zhao Hao meets Wang Xuan again, he will be in danger, even if he has entered the level of a celestial immortal.” Fang Shan’s eldest disciple Lei Yuanjie said in a deep voice.

Fang Shan said nothing. He had no idea what Wang Xuan's sword of the soul was called, and he had never seen it before. Such a martial artist would probably make all the sword immortals in the earthly realm in the world ashamed.

"Zhao Hao has his own destiny. The river of time and space is surging. How he will go depends on himself. He won't appreciate it even if I force him." Fang Shan thought of the recent news about Zhao Hao and felt a little unhappy.

After arguing with him, Zhao Hao left, left Shenzhou and traveled around, and found a top-quality furnace in Southeast Asia. His cultivation level suddenly improved and he entered the Pure Yang realm.

He was always somewhat dissatisfied with this disciple's actions. For example, this opportunity should have greatly increased his luck, but because he forced the woman and tied her up to his side and used her as a tool, his luck actually did not increase much and even had many hidden dangers.

The banquet ended quietly, most of the guests left one by one, and some stayed temporarily, with things to say besides courtesy.

Hou Zaohua saw quite a few true immortals today, many of whom had their own names, such as the Holy Spirit of Light and the Fire Feather Demon Saint. He felt that he should also have a name.

"I didn't call out the title myself. Someone will naturally offer it to me when the time comes. Now you can also call me the Immortal of Creation." He Fang said.

There are wrong names, but there are no wrong titles. The titles of gods and immortals are all based on their deeds and match the person's style of doing things.

"Okay." Hou Zaohua shrugged.

Before the demon saints left, they called Wang Xuan and appeared together on the Black and White Mountain, looking at the Golden Turtle with shining eyes.

“Friend Wang, this Ba Xia has pure bloodline. I don’t know how it came to Xianwu Mountain, but it shouldn’t be bound here.

There are almost no pure Ba Xia dragon species in the demon clan. If it returns to the demon clan, it will be worshipped as a holy son and have a bright future.

For its future, I hope you can let it go and let it leave Xianwu Mountain."

Wang Xuan was unhappy. You want to take Xiao Ba Xia away with just one sentence? There is no such good thing.

It waved its hand, and the golden turtle crawled over and asked, "Wang Xuan, what do you want from me? Do you have anything delicious to give me?" It could never change its love of eating.

"She wants to take you away, are you willing?" Wang Xuan asked, his eyes full of meaning.

He took a look at the Fire Feather Demon Saint who had a terrifying aura. Her original form was a phoenix, but her bloodline was not pure enough, so she transformed into a human form with fiery red eyebrows.

Jin Ao quickly shook his head: "No, I will stay in Black and White Mountain." There is food and drink here, and life is very good except for the occasional buckets of blood drawn by Wang Xuan.

Why not go to a strange place on such a nice day? It's not stupid.

What's more, its nominal father Long Ling entrusted it to Wang Xuan. Even though it is young, it knows that Wang Xuan actually has a brighter future.

It knew which thigh was thicker. "Why? If you come to my True Phoenix clan, you can have whatever you want, you will be worshipped as a holy son, and you can marry my holy daughter in the future.

More importantly, the immortals of my clan can guide you in your practice. Without someone to guide you, your practice speed will not be fast. "The Fire Feather Demon Saint is extremely beautiful, and her temperament is somewhat weird and fiery.

Jin Ao still shook his head. There were only a handful of Ba Xia with pure bloodline on the mother planet, and there were no immortals. There was only one great dragon sage among the dragon species who was on par with the immortals of the True Phoenix clan. But if it went to the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, it would probably be criticized, and even its body might be occupied and its blood might be extracted.

Without the care of its elders, it dares not go anywhere. It is because it thinks it is not dying fast enough.

Wang Xuan is different. There is no conflict of interest, cooperation is more win-win, and there is also Long Ling's face, so it is naturally easy for both sides to coexist peacefully.

During the half year he stayed in Black and White Mountain, he felt that he liked it very much. He had good food and drink, and the people in Black and White Mountain also respected him. There were many guardian beasts in Xianwu Mountain. If he was really bored, it would be nice to find them to show off his bloodline.

Fire Feather Demon Saint's eyes flashed with displeasure, and he said: "Ba Xia is too young and has no ability to identify, so it is better for you, Wang Xiaoyou, to make the decision.

I am willing to offer three True Grade 3 immortal medicines and a True Grade Heavenly Treasure in exchange for Ba Xia's freedom, is that okay?"

Wang Xuan shook his head, his will was firm. If Xiao Ba Xia was traded away by him, how would he explain to Long Ling if something unexpected happened to him?
“Are you not satisfied? Then I will add another piece of True Immortal Grade Immortal Gold, which will be enough to forge a Star Lord Grade weapon…” The Fire Feather Demon Saint exchanged glances with the other Demon Saints and spoke again.

Wang Xuan still shook his head and looked at He Fang, who interrupted the Fire Feather Demon Saint and said, "Since Ba Xia doesn't agree, and my disciple is willing to keep it, let's leave it here. It's not a big deal for me to keep a Ba Xia in Xianwu Mountain, and I won't mistreat it."

This matter came to an end, but Wang Xuan still focused on the method of thinking about the human elixir, discussing it with Senior Feng Daozi from time to time, and combining it with the magical power of the flower blooming in an instant for research.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye. Puji Bodhisattva stayed in Xianwu Mountain for some time. Wang Xuan also took Su Xiaowei and her senior brother to visit some sacred places in Xianwu Mountain.

There is a place where the true immortals can comprehend the Dao. The Dao rhyme spreads but is confined within a few miles. The Dao rhyme lasts for a long time. There are stone carvings of martial arts. Some strong men occasionally leave fist and palm prints, which contain the true meaning of inheritance. Whoever comprehends it can obtain the inheritance. If not, they can also gain knowledge in martial arts.

The number of these places has been increasing because strong people continue to emerge in Xianwu Mountain. Two hundred years ago, there were only a dozen or twenty true immortals, but now there is an explosion again, and the number has exceeded one hundred. By the time the third generation of disciples grow up, there will probably be hundreds or even thousands of people in another hundred years.

It is unknown what the mother planet looked like at that time, whether it still exists, and how huge it has evolved into.

Before leaving, Su Xiaowei also invited Wang Xuan to visit Wuyou Temple, but unfortunately, Wang Xuan would not go there unless he had something else to do.

"I'll go again when I have the chance." Wang Xuan knew that this was a bit perfunctory, but the girl was still happy about it.

After returning to Black and White Mountain, Wang Xuan tried to comprehend the magical power of flowers blooming in an instant, but he eventually felt that his practice was too slow and he could not waste any more time.

"Time Spirit." Wang Xuan called out, and the Tower of Time and Space trembled slightly, as if responding silently.

Name: Wang Xuan

Age: twenty-five
Height: 1.9 meters
Realm: Peak of Flying

Skills: The first level limit of the Hunyuan Wudian Earthly Immortal Chapter, the first level limit of the Divine Elephant Golden Bell Cover Earthly Immortal Chapter, the second level of the Heart and Soul Magic Sutra, the first level of the Nine Breaths, the first level of the Flower Blooming Instant, the fourth level limit of the Yuanling Sword Embryo, the perfect alchemy of the Yangshen Pill...

Source: 3.63 million

A few days ago, in order to improve the cultivation of the Yuanling Sword Embryo, Wang Xuan spent 500,000 source power points to reach the peak of the Yuanshen Sword. As for the source power required for the next level, Wang Xuan also felt a little pressured.

"The moment the flower blooms, you enter the realm (can be accelerated). Accelerating to the limit requires three million source power points. Do you want to accelerate?"

"No." As a poor man, Wang Xuan felt that he lacked source power and could not squander it like this.

"The moment the flower blooms, you enter the realm (can be accelerated). Accelerating to the minor success realm requires 100,000 source power points. Do you want to accelerate?"

"Yes."

After confirmation, the Tower of Time and Space was filled with the power of time, enveloping Wang Xuan. Pure source power flowed, and the moment the flower bloomed, this magical power was rapidly cultivated.

After spending 100,000 source points, Wang Xuan found that there seemed to be some mysterious symbols and patterns on his body. The flower blossomed in an instant and this magical power was easily released after he possessed them.

Although he cannot kill the same realm as the ants, this magical power of making flowers bloom in an instant can have a significant impact on the earthly immortals. If he encounters the hell ants again, Wang Xuan is confident that he can grow a sea of ​​flowers.

The level of the flower blossomed in an instant, and Wang Xuan's comprehension of this magical power seemed like he had been immersed in it for decades, and a lot more knowledge was gained in his mind.

Wang Xuan continued to refine super-quality elixirs and worked hard to analyze the properties of his own body and various medicinal materials in order to create a pill recipe that suits himself.

Ten days later, a recipe for the human elixir was produced.

After preparing various materials and many super-quality elixirs, Wang Xuan jumped into the elixir furnace, ready to experience what happened to Sun Wukong in Laozi's Bagua Furnace.

(End of this chapter)