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However, Fang Jinyu's earnest advice was destined to be ignored by the other party.

They even refused to listen to advice. They were extremely opposed to Fang Jinyu's kind advice, asking them to be more careful in their next life!

"My ancestor is Lord Cultivator Han of the Zhudao Sect. You'd better be sensible and let us go. Otherwise, if anything happens to me, my ancestor won't let you off! Moreover, even your parents and family won't be able to live or cry to die because of this!"

It was a young man dressed in luxurious clothes. He spoke loudly, his words full of threats. However, compared to the words of the two people before, his words were undoubtedly much gentler.

After all, two Core Formation stage cultivators with immortal seeds had died in front of them.

If one could kill a cultivator with an immortal seed, he must be a cultivator with an immortal seed too!

As disciples of great families, even if their cultivation bases weren't high, they were very clear about this.

Fang Jinyu nodded after he heard his words.

Therefore, Fang Jinyu dispersed the lightning power that had just condensed, and then, without a word, he summoned the lightning-attribute mountain again.

"Boom!"

The ground shook slightly, and at the same time, the early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators were all smashed into powder! Then, the purple-volt spiritual fire spread out and burned everything in the place.

Not to mention some remnant souls, even their auras were wiped away.

The purple-volt spiritual fire could refine the soul!

"Lord cultivator?"

Fang Jinyu kept his magic treasure, the lightning-attribute mountain, and shook his head slightly. The kid was still too young. How could he let him off while he brought out such a backer?

Furthermore, a lord cultivator who had a family of cultivators would have at least eight thousand descendants! The kid wanted to scare Fang Jinyu by just using his background? Did they still think they were inside the Zhudao Sect?

The outer sect of the Shenhua Sect had Qi Shuxian and Yin Xueer. One of the two girls had a Core Formation stage cultivator, "Grandmaster Qi Erhe," and the other had a Nascent Soul stage ancestor. They did much better than the group of people because they only revealed their identities inside the sect.

Outside the Shenhua Sect, even when facing a rogue cultivator who ranked 1 or 2 in the Qi Condensation stage, they were easy to get along with. They spoke in a friendly manner and were never overbearing.

"The Zhudao Sect?"

Fang Jinyu couldn't help but think of the person he had met in the Spiritual Treasure Pavilion back then. He was a fake Core Formation stage cultivator who had used the core-depositing scripture. He seemed to have been arrogant back then.

"Could it be that it's passed down from generation to generation in the Zhudao Sect?"

Fang Jinyu couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

After all, all the disciples of the Zhudao Sect that Fang Jinyu had met acted in the same way!

The Shenhua Sect was used to being arrogant, and the Shenhua Sect's Law Enforcement Yard was biased towards the disciples of the aristocratic families. It made Fang Jinyu hate it and grit his teeth. However, most cultivators were still within the scope of normal communication.

For example, when Fang Jinyu went to be certified as an array master, he set up three killing arrays. Many people who were initially looking at him without any restraint became timid.

Of course, it excluded women who were lusting after Fang Jinyu's body.

It was as if they weren't afraid of death!

Afterward, Fang Jinyu began to collect the corpse.

They belonged to the few cultivators who had come to Fang Jinyu to make a deal.

These people had average cultivation. The indiscriminate attacks of Ouyang Duanmu killed them instantly despite their intelligence and quickness.

It was because there wasn't even a complete corpse. They were all pieces.

"A Core Formation stage cultivator without an immortal seed is no different from a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator in the hands of a Core Formation stage cultivator with an immortal seed."

Fang Jinyu found a broken core among the debris. He shook his head and buried the other party. He didn't forget to erect a simple tombstone.

Although the core of a Core Formation stage was very popular, Fang Jinyu didn't care.

However, as the person who helped them collect their corpses, Fang Jinyu naturally wanted to gain some benefits. Unfortunately, besides the Nascent Formation Elixir, they had no valuable items. However, the people from the Zhudao Sect were all quite wealthy. Even those few early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators had one or two spiritual items that tempted Fang Jinyu.

"As expected of wealthy, arrogant people!"

Fang Jinyu's eyes lit up because he felt that he could do it a few more times.

Fang Jinyu used the Nascent Formation Elixir as a transaction item, but he hadn't been able to gather the 10 portions of the spirit herbs he needed. But now, after collecting the corpse, he obtained the spirit herbs he needed to break through rank 6 in the Core Formation stage and even into the late-stage Core Formation.

Afterward, Fang Jinyu left the Demon-extinguishing Immortal City and rode the lightning cloud toward the Shenhua Sect.

A few days later, Fang Jinyu returned to the Shenhua Sect.

However, nothing happened to Fang Jinyu, even though he had beaten up a deacon of the Law Enforcement Yard that day.

Fang Jinyu had only just found out about the other party's identity.

"It seems that Sect Leader Ye has done something."

After thinking for a moment, Fang Jinyu understood the situation. Although he was a part of the Hall of Rites and had no background or backer in the Shenhua Sect, he was still one of the legacy disciples of the Shenhua Sect.

Even though until now, Fang Jinyu hadn't obtained a single inheritance of the Shenhua Sect…

The incident that day wasn't a serious matter. It was just a sparring match between two Core Formation stage cultivators. The Qi Condensation stage disciple from the Law Enforcement Yard where Fang Jinyu crippled his cultivation, was caught by a legacy disciple for bending the law for personal gain. Moreover, the person he bullied was the niece of the legacy disciple. In this case, Fang Jinyu could only say that he deserved it!

No one cared about the life and death of a small figure, let alone the fact that he was still alive and had only his cultivation crippled.

Moreover, the crippling technique was exquisite. It didn't damage his foundation, and that person could still get his cultivation back.

Of course, other than the matter being easy to deal with, the most important thing was that the Ye family had a favor to ask of Fang Jinyu! They still had to rely on him to fight for the immortal seed!

Otherwise, wouldn't that be the best opportunity for other people to cause trouble?

Fang Jinyu then asked around. After confirming that it was as he had expected, he found a good place with good feng shui and began to set up an array to refine elixirs.

The previous elixirs could still be refined using an alchemy furnace, but the following ones couldn't. For example, the elixir that could allow one to quickly cultivate from rank 5 in the Core Formation stage to rank 6 in the Core Formation stage, the Vague Elixir, required the use of the natural refining method, using the spiritual energy of the underground spiritual veins to wash the spirit herbs.

The Shenhua Sect occupied a vast area, and there was a large primitive forest inside the sect. Therefore, it wasn't difficult to find a suitable place.

Half a year later, with the appearance of the phenomenon, Fang Jinyu also successfully refined the Vague Elixir he wanted.

Afterward, Fang Jinyu started his closed-door seclusion.

Fang Jinyu's closed-door seclusion lasted for several years. This time, he ended his closed-door seclusion not because he had broken through rank 6 in the Core Formation stage or because he had run out of elixirs. Instead, it was time for the upper realm's immortal path to bestow the immortal seed on the Shenhua Sect.

Following an imperial edict, Fang Jinyu arrived at a flat peak.

It was the Mount of Immortals.

As the name implied, it was where cultivators received the immortal seed of the upper realm. Fang Jinyu wasn't the first to arrive. Other than him, there were already three cultivators present.

There were two men and a woman. The three seemed to know each other. They were chatting and laughing together.

At this moment, when they saw Fang Jinyu following the imperial edict, they knew Fang Jinyu's identity. Therefore, one of them cupped his fists and said kindly, "Junior brother, how should I address you? I am Sun Wujing."

"Yin Wuyi greets Senior Brother Sun." As the saying goes, one should not hit a smiling person. Since the other party was so polite, Fang Jinyu would naturally not be rude.

However, after Fang Jinyu introduced himself, something unexpected happened.

Sun Wujing's expression turned cold instantly, and then he walked away expressionlessly as if he didn't want to talk to Fang Jinyu anymore. He even looked like it would offend him if he talked too much with Fang Jinyu.

Fang Jinyu was surprised.

Fang Jinyu thought, "You don't have to change your expression so fast, though!"

Among the three, the other man glanced at Fang Jinyu and nodded slightly. "Junior Brother Yin, speaking of which, you did a wise move in giving up the immortal seed."

Afterward, he stopped talking to Fang Jinyu.

It was because his words were meant for the woman to hear. When the woman heard it, her expression suddenly changed. She didn't even look at Fang Jinyu and chose to ignore him.

The actions of these three people made Fang Jinyu even more confused.

Why were they not talking to him after he gave up the immortal seed?

However, although Fang Jinyu was puzzled, he was no stranger to the other party's expression. It wasn't the style of the disciples of the Zhudao Sect, but the style he had encountered when he was in the Nine Desolations' Tianling Sect.

At that time, even though Fang Jinyu had become an alchemist, the disciples of the aristocratic families didn't have the intention of letting him join their community.

At this moment, two more people followed the imperial edict.

They seemed to be from the same family, or perhaps they had the same master, so they were very close.

It was a man and a woman. As soon as they arrived, the man took the initiative to apologize. "I'm sorry to have made the four senior brothers and junior brothers wait for so long. Junior sister and I encountered something on the way and were delayed!"

The woman said, "Please forgive us, senior brothers and junior brothers."

The other three immediately replied, especially Sun Wujing. He immediately returned to his previous enthusiastic appearance, "May I know how I should address the two of you? I, Sun Wujing, only joined the sect twenty years ago. Since then, I have been cultivating hard. I only ended my closed-door cultivation recently, so I don't know much about the outstanding disciples in the sect."

"So it's Senior Brother Sun. I'm Chen Fanxing, and this is my junior sister, Dongfang Qiaoyu." When the man heard it, he quickly introduced himself.

"Sword Sage Chen Fanxing? The best locksmith, Dongfang Qiaoyu? So it's the two of you! I'm so lucky to meet you!" When Sun Wujing heard it, he couldn't help but reveal a shocked expression. It was obvious that he had heard of the other party's name, so even his tone was a little excited.

Chen Fanxing and Dongfang Qiaoyu were delighted to see Sun Wujing's reactions.

Although they had heard many exaggerated praises, it depended on who said it! They were very satisfied with Sun Wujing's praise.

After all, Sun Wujing was also a Core Formation stage cultivator who was going to obtain the immortal seed!

He was someone who could be ranked in the Immortal Rankings!

At this moment, Dongfang Qiaoyu looked at Fang Jinyu and asked with a smile, "Junior Brother, how should I address you?"

There was no other way. Although Fang Jinyu stood alone and didn't say a word, his temperament was extraordinary, and he was handsome. It was difficult not to attract people's attention.