Master of Great Calamity

I asked around several villages around Yuluo Mountain, but I didn't hear anyone saying that I saw a god in Yuluo Mountain. In this mountain area, there are even few rumors about monsters. There were occasional rumors of monsters eating people. Fang Yuan analyzed that they were just some more powerful beasts, and they might not even be of the level of monsters. This suddenly made him a little confused.

No matter how thorough the retreat is, as long as one practices in this mountain area, there will definitely be many traces left behind.

And the traces of these practitioners, in the eyes of ordinary people, will often evolve into deeds of gods.

Fang Yuan wanted to use this point to determine whether the master of hermitism was in the mountain.

But this result made him a little disappointed, but he didn't give up, he just felt that the whereabouts of the casual practitioner were really secret. After staying in this mountain village for a few more days, he bought some medicinal materials and gave him enough money, and gradually became familiar with the villagers. When someone asked him about his origin, he said that he was a medicinal material merchant from thousands of miles away, and he came to Wuchi country to buy medicinal materials.

As for Guan Ao, Fang Yuan didn't need to explain anything now, the villagers regarded him as Fang Yuan's bodyguard.

In fact, when Guan Ao stood there, he was one and a half times taller than others, and he was as black as an iron tower, which was really intimidating.

Of course, he can't speak, and if he speaks, his achievements will be ruined.

Before speaking, the dogs in the village did not dare to bark when they saw Guan Ao, but after speaking, the urchins dared to pester him to play.

This baby, looks a little demented?

The old patriarch of the village had dealt with Fang Yuan a few times and got to know him well, so he came over to talk.

When I crossed the Liusha River before, I was hit by robbers and hit my head with a hammer. I haven't recovered yet!

Fang Yuan casually explained to the old patriarch.

Hey, it's not easy to be outside the house, you didn't abandon him, you are a good shopkeeper!

The old patriarch praised Fang Yuan.

At this time, Fang Yuan had slightly changed his appearance with spells. He looked about forty years old, and he acted calmly, and his words were impeccable, so the villagers believed that he was a drug dealer who came to the mountain to buy medicinal materials, and there was no suspicion.

If not, seeing his seventeen or eighteen-year-old face, he might be regarded as someone's young master and lost.

He has saved my life, so of course I can't abandon him, and I have to find a chance to heal his injuries!

Fang Yuan glanced at Guan Ao who was squatting not far away playing Wife Jumping Well with a group of urchins, and said in a low voice.

This is the truth!

Hearing this, the old patriarch admired repeatedly, and suddenly seemed to remember it, and said: You asked if there were any gods in this mountain before, but you haven't seen them before, but I heard that there is an old miracle doctor living in Guikuya Cliff eighty miles away. He used to go down the mountain to see a doctor for the villagers. Yes, we have to build a shrine for him, but the old genius doctor disagreed, so it was not erected, but it has been several years, and I don’t know if he is still living on that mountain now!

Old miracle doctor?

Fang Yuan's heart moved slightly, so he asked clearly, and kept it in his heart.

That night, after staying, Fang Yuan sacrificed his flying magic weapon and rushed directly to the Ghost Crying Cliff that the old people said eighty miles away.

According to the old patriarch, this old genius doctor lived in a thatched hut on Guikuya for many years.

It's no problem for Fang Yuan to drive the magic weapon for more than 70 li, and he arrived in less than half an hour.

He searched around the Ghost Crying Cliff, but he did find the hut, but he found that the hut was dilapidated, with half of it collapsed, and no one lived in it for an unknown period of time. Walking around the hut, he saw a lonely tombstone under an old tree not far away.

The stele reads: The tomb of the life-saving benefactor Sun Miracle Doctor!

After Fang Yuan saw it, he suddenly felt a little complicated, and sighed softly.

He never expected that after finally finding someone who was barely worthy of the number in Yuluo Mountain, he also died?

But, is this old miracle doctor the casual cultivator that Aunt Jiu mentioned?

With a heartbeat, Fang Yuan walked to the back of the tombstone, and a divine sense swept towards the middle of the grave.

After this sweep, he was slightly surprised, but saw that there was actually only an empty thin coffin in the ridge of the grave, with a pair of brand new shrouds on it. After thinking about it in his heart, he vaguely guessed the truth: this tomb should have been set up for him by the villagers who had treated the old genius doctor. Presumably they knew that the old miracle doctor passed away, but they didn't have his bones, so they erected a clothes tomb.

This is also what Zhengfang originally considered. If the old miracle doctor was really the casual cultivator that Jiugu said, he would definitely not allow his own bones to be buried in a mortal grave, and the place where he really lived would definitely not be just that small thatched hut!

Thinking in this way, Fang Yuan stood up again, and according to the direction of the surrounding spiritual veins, he deliberated a cliff that was most suitable for building a cave, then walked around there for half an hour, and finally found something, staying in front of an ancient tree...

Behind the old tree, there is a seemingly barren hillside, full of thorns, which looks very normal, but Fang Yuan can feel the power of the magic circle around the old tree, he can guess that behind the ancient tree, it is definitely not as simple as he saw, if he can break through the surrounding magic circle, maybe he can find a hidden cave.

But after a little deliberation on the magic circle, Fang Yuan felt a little lost.

It looked like I was really late!

That casual cultivator, or the old miracle doctor in the village population, might really be dead!

Because the magic circle protecting this square cave is not a defensive circle randomly set up by practitioners, but a death circle. This kind of formation is not opened and closed at will, but is specially used to guard the tomb.

If you want to enter this cave, generally speaking, there is only one way, and that is chance!

Because even if it is a death formation, there will be a life gate that can change at will, allowing people to enter the cave. In Dianlian, this life gate has another name called the gate of chance, that is to say, only those who have a chance can enter this place!

Perhaps no matter how high a person's cultivation base is, he can't break through this formation.

But maybe at some point, a cowherd boy might stumble and roll into that cave.

Some casual cultivators who have exhausted their lifespan but still want to pass it on to the human world before they die often use this method.

This is asking God to find a successor for him!

Fang Yuan was suddenly full of resentment towards that heir who did not know how many years it would take to appear.

My luck is really not good enough.

Jiugu didn't lie to herself, there is indeed a loose cultivator here, and what she said is right, this casual cultivator is nearing the end of his lifespan, so he probably wants to find a successor, but he is still a step late, that casual cultivator has already sat down, and there is only one cave left!

But this cave can only be entered with the permission of God!

The helpless Fang Yuan stopped outside the formation for a moment, then turned around and stepped on the magic weapon to leave.

After returning to the village, on the second day, he brought medicinal materials and said goodbye to the villagers. Then he took Fang Yuan to the nearest small town, bought some suitable items, and then rushed back overnight. He still returned to this mountain, and a stone cave was raised near the cave mansion, and Guan Ao was asked to cut some trees and build a wooden house on the hillside.

First, he cleaned up the protruding cave, and set up a few restrictions, and then called Guan Ao to come over, and took some dried meat, steamed buns, water, etc., to make him full, and he just swallowed a elixir to refresh his spirit a bit!

After doing this, he returned to the big tree again, and secretly sensed the big formation protecting the cave.

Most of the day passed like this.

Although the large array of energy was not visible, the formation technique was very clever. With Fang Yuan's sense of the power of heaven and earth, it took Fang Yuan more than half a day to sense such a trace.

Finally, after a night of hard work, he let out a long breath...

Putting away his calculation chips, he came to the front of the big formation and sighed lowly.

Senior, I need someone to give me advice. I came here to ask for your inheritance, but I didn't think I was one step too late. It's already an eternity!

You left a large formation to protect the cave, and you must be waiting for someone who is destined to inherit it from you. But I took the initiative to find it, but I couldn't get in. God just played a joke on you, and refused me without even letting you look at me...

But this junior doesn't want to give up, it's rude!

He took a stick of incense, lit it with a talisman fire, and lightly inserted it in front of the formation.

Watching the smoke curling up, he whispered: This junior intends to break through this formation by himself, and ask for your old inheritance, and I hope you will forgive me!

After saying that, he turned around and went back to the cave, and started to prepare for breaking the formation.

Fang Yuan's luck was indeed not good enough, but luckily he didn't live by luck!

What he believes in is his own ability!

When others encounter such things, they may be disappointed and return, but Fang Yuan is not so easy to change his mind!

Now that the casual cultivator has passed away and the big formation is guarding the gate, then I can crack the big formation myself!

His attainments in formation technique are already very good, and Xiaozhufeng is number one.

Perhaps Xiaozhufeng's number one level is far from enough to break through the death formation left by this casual cultivator.

But Fang Yuan is very confident, he is a fast learner!