An Ordinary Path to Immortality

The Soul Crystal of Pardon is an extremely rare treasure. It has a wide range of uses. It can be used to refine pills and tools, and sometimes it can also be used to refine large formations.

It can even assist in cultivation and help cultivators refine their souls.

However, in the Yuanling Continent, few people use it to do these things.

Because in addition to the above uses, its greatest function is to refine clones.

The so-called refining of clones, to put it bluntly, is to create a living person with the same roots and origins as oneself.

This method is rare in the world of immortal cultivation. At least throughout the history of the Yuanling Continent in the past tens of thousands of years, few cultivators can refine clones.

From the perspective of Fang Ping, who inherited the inheritance of the Yuansheng, it seems that there are some people who have successfully refined clones.

However, the clones they refined are more like puppets than clones.

Because the clones they refined have very weak cultivation strength and their IQ is about the same as that of monsters that have not yet awakened.

So in terms of refining clones, they are indeed failures.

Fang Ping, who had a soul crystal of forgiveness, obviously did not want to refine such a puppet-like clone.

If he wanted to refine it, he hoped to refine a clone that had its own thoughts and wisdom that was not inferior to that of normal people, as well as a strong qualification and strong plasticity.

Such an act that seemed to create a person out of thin air naturally required extremely high requirements for refining materials.

Just the various kinds of blood veins flowers like the three thousand year old, the four thousand year old star green leaves, the one thousand year old dragon blood Tai Sui, the nine transformation butterfly pupa... and so on, all of which were treasures that would cause the entire cultivation world to scramble for them as soon as they appeared.

Not to mention that it also required the pure soul origin of a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage or a demon beast, and the minimum requirement was the blood essence and bones of a cultivator in the God Transformation stage or a demon beast...

Thinking of this, Fang Ping felt a headache.

Not to mention this mere Kunwu Market, even if he searched through Yunzhong City, he might not be able to get them all.

Not only could he not get all these treasures, he might not even get all their seeds.

After understanding the situation, Fang Ping also knew that refining a clone might not be such a simple matter.

He needed to be prepared for a long-term plan.

So after walking around most of the market, he only collected a few kinds of material seeds or natural treasures that were not old enough for medicinal effects.

When he walked out of a store and was about to go to the next one, a cultivator at the second level of foundation building entered his field of vision.

"Ou Feng?"

Fang Ping's expression changed slightly.

This person was one of the cultivators he controlled after he took control of Cishan Island.

At the beginning, Fang Ping thought of their diligence on Cishan Island and gave them various resources to help them succeed in foundation building in order to make them help him more efficiently.

And these people were relatively loyal to Fang Ping. When Fang Ping was about to leave Cishan Island and disband all the cultivators on the island, Ou Feng and others still expressed their willingness to follow Fang Ping even though Fang Ping had taken back the soul seal.

At that time, Fang Ping felt that he could not take care of himself, so he naturally would not bring a few of them with him.

So before leaving, he told them that if they could find his cave in Kunwu Mountains, he would not mind taking them in.

What he never expected was that after experiencing the battle between good and evil in Yunzhou and Zhangzhou, as well as many matters in Yuansheng Cave, he could actually meet Ou Feng in Kunwu Market.

"Only him?"

Fang Ping did not show up immediately, but used his soul to secretly observe the other party.

After all, people's hearts are fickle. They did say that they were willing to follow him at the beginning, but it has been a long time since then, and Fang Ping does not know how much weight he still has in their hearts.

If they have experienced many hardships and seen the prosperity of the world, their state of mind has changed. If he rashly appears to take them in, they may covet his various treasures and hit him with a club.

Ou Feng's strength at the initial stage of foundation building is naturally unable to discover Fang Ping who is a few streets away from him.

He hurried into a shop called "Cishan Grocery" in the market. In the shop, Fang Ping found another familiar person, the middle-aged man with short beard from Cishan Island.

Fang Ping was a little surprised. He didn't expect that both of them came.

This street is relatively remote and there are few pedestrians on the street. It is obvious that the business will not be very good if the shop is opened here.

"Second brother, how is it?" The middle-aged man with short beard asked anxiously as Ou Feng just entered.

"Alas, I asked Laiyuan Pharmacy and it is true that there is Qingyu Xuanshen." Ou Feng sighed.

"That's good, that's good!" The short-bearded middle-aged man suddenly wondered, "No, since Laiyuan Pharmacy has Xuanshen, why are you so depressed?"

Ou Feng said angrily, "Yes, there is, but they actually asked for 1,300 high-grade spirit stones."

The short-bearded middle-aged man slapped the table hard and said angrily, "You are so good, Wang Laiyuan, you dare to sell the green jade Xuanshen with a market value of 800 for 1,300, have you eaten your conscience?"

Ou Feng also said angrily, "That's right, they just know that the third brother is seriously injured and needs the green jade Xuanshen to survive, so they deliberately raise the price."

"What else did they say?" The short-bearded middle-aged man said.

"He said that our shop is still worth some money and asked us to sell it to him."

"Asshole, we only have this one shop now, are they still holding on to it?"

"Brother, it's all my fault. If I hadn't offended Wang Laiyuan, we wouldn't have such a hard time now. We have to sneak out of the market, and my third brother wouldn't have been attacked and injured."

After hearing this, Fang Ping understood. It should be that they offended Wang Laiyuan for some reason after they came to the market, so they were retaliated by him.

So they had to be careful even when leaving the market, and even so, their third brother was attacked and injured by him.

However, the two of them are here, so who is their third brother? Could he be someone on Cishan Island?

Just when Fang Ping was wondering, a thin, hunched monk with gray hair and dark skin walked into the store from the backyard against the wall.

"Second brother, you can't say that. You can only blame Wang Laiyuan for his arrogance and viciousness. How can you blame you?"

Seeing the person coming, Fang Ping was surprised.

If he hadn't heard the other party's weak voice, Fang Ping wouldn't even dare to believe his ears.

Heizi, this cultivator who looked like an old man in his twilight years, was actually the strong and powerful Heizi.

What on earth had they experienced? And who was Wang Laiyuan?

What on earth had Heizi experienced to become so miserable.