Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Fire Thief Immortal Lord? Apart from the Fire Nation, are there other countries that worship the same immortal as you?"

Fang Chen said.

Master Qinghe nodded, "There are quite a few."

Fang Chen gradually understood something in his heart.

Either these gods really existed in the past and left legends for people to worship, or there were many countries that were divided and disintegrated, resulting in the fact that although the countries are different now, the gods they worship are the same.

"I have a day off today. Tomorrow I will ask Iron Horse to go back to the Fire Nation with you. How long will it take to go back and forth?"

Fang Chen said casually.

"Two or three months is enough. I know some shortcuts."

Master Qinghe said.

Fang Chen thought for a while, put down the pen in his hand, and took out a jade slip from the storage ring, which was given to him by the Tiannan Sect monk before he died.

He planned to ask Master Qinghe to drop by, but he had to ensure the contents of the jade slip first.

With a slight thought, Fang Chen's spiritual power surged in his hand, and he discovered that there seemed to be a shackle of divine soul power on the jade slip, preventing others from watching.

But in front of Fang Chen, this weak soul power was nothing. It was like a paper window that broke when he poked it, and the contents inside suddenly emerged in his mind.

"Senior brother, we chased Monk Zhou Yi to a remote place and found that he was a monk from the Blood Spirit Sect. We are no match and we all died in his hands. Please don't take revenge for us, senior brother.

But there is a monk here who holds twelve soul seal magic weapons. If he is used by his senior brother, he will be able to win the first place in the Tiannan Sect competition in one fell swoop!

Brother, please leave as soon as possible to prevent this treasure from falling into the hands of others. "

Fang Chen's face darkened.

Before this guy died, he actually warned the Tiannan Sect not to avenge him. Because the Blood Spirit Sect was so powerful, the senior brother he mentioned came to Daxia to seize the treasure.

Zhou Yiseng was killed by him, which means he avenged these guys. The other party was avenging kindness, right?

"Monks have to be selfish, occupy resources, and exploit the public..."

Fang Chen thought of Mr. Li Dao's words, and gently used his fingertips to crush the jade slip into powder.

"The practice world should use the laws of the forest to the extreme. They are not simple characters."

Fang Chen laughed at himself softly.

This can be regarded as a reminder to him, and he will pay more attention to this aspect in the future.

Master Qinghe was a little curious about the origin of this jade slip, but she did not ask in detail. Seeing that Fang Chen continued to concentrate on making the talisman, she also looked at it intently.

Fang Chen made the talisman, which was pleasing to her eyes.

The next morning, there was a stack of purple electric talismans in front of Fang Chen.

Between heaven and earth, an invisible spiritual power continued to pour into Fang Chen's body. Gradually, the fifth immortal vein finally condensed, and the spiritual power in his body once again increased by several hundred percent!

"Congratulations, Crown Prince."

Master Qinghe was a little surprised, but she did not forget to stand up and say congratulations. A monk is promoted, just like a mortal getting married, and celebrating a birthday is an extremely festive event!

"Little Master, do you have any idea about how to make the Purple Lightning Talisman?"

Fang Chen smiled.

"I remembered something, uh... Crown Prince, I didn't mean to remember..."

Master Qinghe said subconsciously, then he thought of something, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter, if you want your master to take action, I have to come up with something."

Fang Chen said with a smile.

If Fang Chen was still hesitant before about whether Master Qinghe's sect would take action because of the Blood Spirit Cult, now he has determined that when it comes time to pay some benefits, he cannot be stingy.

"Little Master, there are a total of fifty purple electric talismans here. Among the purple electric talismans... they should be considered above the middle-grade level.

You take it with you to protect yourself on the road. When you arrive at your master's gate, tell your master's elders that I am willing to make this deal with them in exchange for the Purple Lightning Talisman. "

Fang Chen continued.

Master Qinghe was a little shocked: "Your Majesty, what do you mean..."

"I will teach you how to make the Purple Lightning Talisman. Just looking at it won't help. You need to point out where to make the strokes heavier and where to make them lighter."

Fang Chen smiled.

"The inheritance of talismans is also extremely precious. Has the prince thought clearly?"

Master Qinghe said in a low voice.

Purple Lightning Talisman is not an ordinary talisman in the world of cultivation. Monks who can make Purple Lightning Talisman are extremely popular no matter where they go.

After all, the power of the top-grade Purple Lightning Talisman is comparable to a full-strength strike from a peak Qi-refining monk. If Zie Yue'an obtains the inheritance of the Purple Lightning Talisman, it will greatly improve the strength of Zie Yue'an!

Mrs. Qinghe was previously worried about whether her master would be willing to take action. If there was a Purple Lightning Talisman as a guide, she felt that her master would be 90% willing to take action!

"Of course I've thought about it clearly. This Purple Lightning Talisman was passed down from my master's sect. I will go to apologize for it in the future. You can rest assured that there will be no future troubles."

Fang Chen smiled and said, "However, I will only pass it on to you, and in the future you can only pass it on to your disciples. This is my additional condition."

"yes."

Master Qinghe nodded slightly.

Fang Chen called Tiema over and asked him to accompany Master Qinghe. When he learned that he was going to the Fire Country, Tiema showed a trace of hesitation on his face.

"Lao Huang and the others are with me, don't worry."

Fang Chen knew what he was thinking and comforted him with a smile.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates will come back as soon as possible."

Iron horse holding fist.

"Although the young master is a monk, she is still a bit unsophisticated. Please take care of me on the way."

Fang Chen warned.

Tiema nodded solemnly, and then he and Master Qinghe quietly left the Fang Mansion.

Not long after the two left, Xu Ge hurried over.

"Your Majesty, Master Dao asked me to invite you to come over."

In a quiet courtyard, when Fang Chen arrived, he saw Fang Zhentian sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a faint glow on his face and a faint purple rhyme covering his whole body.

Near him, the spiritual power was majestic and trembling, and was being continuously injected into Fang Zhentian's body.

Fang Canghai, Fang Canyou, Fang Chen's mother, and Fang Zhixue were all looking at him in surprise. They could not see or feel the spiritual power, but they could still see the glow on Fang Zhentian's face.

This look is extraordinary!

"Your Majesty, you came at the right time. It's incredible. It's incredible. You can create immortal veins in one day. Your old man is a real immortal seedling!"

After Li Daoye saw Fang Chen, he excitedly stepped forward and pulled Fang Chen's sleeve: "Can you let me go back to Bagua Sect? I want to ask my father to accept your old man as his disciple!"

"In this case, what should I call you?"

Fang Chen was stunned.

"Your grandfather is my junior brother, so naturally you call me uncle..."

Li Daoye did not continue because he saw a sneer flashing in Fang Chen's eyes.

No longer paying attention to Mr. Li, Fang Chen looked at Fang Zhentian quietly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the old man was just like him, he was able to build his immortal veins in a day.

But he has majestic souls as his foundation, and these souls were obtained only after seeing the fairy in Three Realms Mountain.

The old man was completely different from him.

It is impossible for him to have such an opportunity, which shows that the old man is a true immortal seedling, a wizard who cultivates immortality!