Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

After obtaining the sword bone, Fang Chen tried to put it into the earthworm sand. As expected, like ordinary elixirs, it could not enter such a space.

In this case, it cannot be brought back through the underworld, and it can only choose to be promoted to the third-level Sword Immortal in the Spirit Dragon Constellation.

"Xiaoyu should be fifteen or sixteen years old now. When I go back... I don't know if she will still be in Taohua Village."

Thinking like this, Fang Chen suddenly raised his head and looked into the void in the distance.

A looming and illusory mountain stood in the void so ostentatiously.

But only a few beings in the world can see it.

"Hey, I finally found this..."

A round body came through the air and stood in front of the illusory mountain, looking at it and muttering something.

Fang Chen's expression changed. Can this person see the illusory mountains?

He restrained his aura and allowed the Black Dragon to hide in the void.

This fat man was wearing a purple robe. The aura of the robe was very mysterious and the grade was not low. It might be a spiritual treasure that did not enter the top three hundred.

After muttering for a while, he took out a green object and threw it towards the illusory mountain.

"Heart of the Matrix..."

Fang Chen's expression changed.

Now he was sure that the fat man could see illusory mountains just like him.

And he also knows how to use the heart of the matrix and the blood of heaven to break the forbidden laws here.

"Those who know all this naturally also know that thing. This is a person who has broken through cognition and knows the truth about reincarnation in the world."

Fang Chen was very curious.

Continuing to observe the fat man, it turned out that with the power of his soul, he could not tell how many levels of cultivation this fat man had.

"Is it Yang Shen? I feel that the aura is different from Yang Shen, or there is some special magic weapon on my body that can make my spirit have no effect."

Fang Chen was slightly surprised.

It had to be said that the appearance of this fat man was beyond his expectation.

The opponent also looks very special, not a simple character.

"It saves me a Matrix heart."

A smile flashed in Fang Chen's eyes.

Not only could he unblock one more block, but he was also sure that besides him and Wang Chongsong, there were people in the world who were trying to find ways to unblock the upper three realms.

This fat man seemed to have a special method. When the blood of Heavenly Dao merged into the illusory mountain and dissolved the forbidden talismans, he would shoot out a stream of immortal energy from time to time to blend into it, speeding up the dissolution.

It only took half a day for the ban to be completely lifted.

Fang Chen thought, and a thin layer of mist appeared around him, which meant that the Huangquan Road here had been opened.

In the future, the wandering souls who died here can be reintroduced into the underworld and into the underworld.

After unlocking the ban, the fat man in purple robe directly placed a ban spell around his body, took out the soul-inducing lamp, and began to walk through the underworld.

Fang Chen saw with his own eyes his wandering soul entering the underworld.

"Xiaojian, please keep the sword bones for me. Wait here for me for a while. I'll be back soon."

With a thought in his mind, Fang Chen handed the sword bone to Xiaojian, and then his physical body walked directly into the shadows and disappeared into the white mist.

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Not long after Fang Chen walked along the panicked Huangquan Road, he saw the fat man in purple robe.

Apparently, the fat man in purple robe also saw him.

"Ah, where is this?"

The fat man in purple robe looked at Fang Chen with a confused expression.

"I don't know, I seem to be dead..."

Fang Chen also looked confused.

The two looked at each other and suddenly distanced themselves from each other.

"You have such an obvious aura of a wanderer, why are you pretending?"

Fang Chen and the fat man in purple robe said in unison.

"Brother, open your eyes, there is no need to be secretive. We are all shady people. Are you afraid that I will harm you?"

The fat man in purple robe sneered.

Fang Chen smiled and said, "You were the one who pretended first."

The fat man in purple robe was silent for a while, and then said:

"My name is Wang Chongsong, what's your name?"

Fang Chen was silent for a while and said calmly:

"What a coincidence, my surname is also Wang, and my name is Wang Zhenlong. We may have been the same family 50,000 years ago."

How could the other party be Wang Chongsong? If he really was Wang Chongsong, he should be able to recognize him at a glance just like the Elder Longxiang who was at the core of Tathagata Temple.

The memory of bones is shared.

So the fat man obviously gave a false name, but he also indirectly let Fang Chen know that he knew Lao Wang.

And it has a certain relationship with Lao Wang. Maybe the method of resolving the ban was learned from Lao Wang.

"Old Wang has countless children in the nine realms of the human world. I am not as good as him in this regard."

Fang Chen thought to himself.

"Wang Zhenlong? Well, brother Zhenlong, what is the purpose of your visit to the underworld this time?"

The fat man in purple robe smiled.

"There's no purpose, I just suddenly wanted to go into hiding."

Fang Chen said.

"Didn't you realize that it was impossible to go to the yin here before, but now it happens that you can go to the yin, and here you are.

You say this is a coincidence? I may not believe it. "

The fat man in purple robe said with a half-smile.

"Now it happens that I can go to hell?"

Fang Chen's expression changed, and he said in surprise: "How do you know that you can get out of nowhere by chance? I was just passing by and giving it a try.

You know so clearly about this matter, does it have anything to do with you being able to go into trouble here? "

"What does it have to do with me? You think too much."

The fat man in purple robe remained calm, his eyes suddenly fell behind Fang Chen:

"somebody is coming."

Fang Chen could feel the breath of many wandering souls without turning around.

Behind him, there are countless wandering souls densely packed.

Some have expressionless faces, some have blank eyes, and some are like walking zombies.

You can also see some wandering souls asking the surrounding wandering souls what happened.

"Brother, they are just ordinary wandering souls. Don't pay attention to them. Let's go ahead and have a look?"

The fat man in purple robe invited.

"That's fine."

Fang Chen nodded lightly.

After a while, the two arrived in front of Wangchuan River.

Fang Chen had already sensed that Zhulong was traveling through the Wangchuan River at a speed that ordinary people could not understand, approaching here, but Fang Chen sent a message to it, telling it not to show its face for the time being.

Before he figured out the details of this fat man, Fang Chen would not let him know too much about himself.

Even if I figure it out, I won't tell him.

"The evil disaster came to the world, and then I came to the Spirit Dragon Constellation, and I just happened to bump into a guy who knew Lao Wang."

Fang Chen looked at the fat man in purple robes and put a big question mark in his mind.

Whether the other party is one of our own has not yet been determined.

"Can you calm down the way you look at me?"

The fat man in purple robe glanced at Fang Chen, then rubbed his hands:

"I don't know if anyone will come to pick us up. No one will pick us up, so we can only stare here."

"You can try to swim there. Maybe the Wangchuan now is different from before."

Fang Chen suggested: "If you can swim to the other side, you might actually pick up some good things, such as a lot of Yin Shou.

When the time comes, you can turn your Yinshou into a boat and pick me up. "

There was a look of hope and encouragement on his face.