Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

The words written on the tea disappeared the moment they appeared.

It was as if the word Mingxu had never appeared on the table.

"Prince Fang, don't tell anyone about this, just rest assured, lest the person over there will figure it out and interfere with it."

Mr. Li Dao smiled.

"Then...where is this place located?"

Fang Chen was thoughtful.

When Li Daoye said this, did he think that his fifth-level elixir of the Sword Immortal Path could not be found in the Nine Realms, and it could only be possible by going to the Mingxu?

"You can get there from the underworld by heading west. Remember to bring the incomplete Book of Immortals with you.

With it, it won't be that difficult for you to find the complete Book of Immortals. "

Mr. Li Dao smiled.

After saying this, he stood up and cupped his hands at the two of them:

"Prince Fang, Junior Master Tai, I have to go back. Let's meet again next time we have a chance."

As he spoke, Li Daoye's figure gradually dissipated from his feet, like a bubble in a dream, disappearing without a trace, as if he had never appeared before.

"Even I can't see through his methods."

Master Qinghe looked a little strange.

"I haven't asked him about Gu Yueling yet, but... he should have an idea."

Fang Chen was thoughtful.

At this moment, he looked out the window and saw a cheerful figure running around on the busy street, stopping at the food stall from time to time.

She bought a lot of food and finally entered the teahouse until she reached the seventh floor. She glanced around with bright eyes. When she saw Fang Chen, she immediately ran over happily.

"Brother Fang, let's eat these together."

She placed a lot of food in front of Fang Chen.

She couldn't see Master Qinghe, but Master Qinghe could see her.

She already knew who the little girl in front of her was.

"Xiaoyu, I'm going on a long trip in a while. Those two sisters will visit you often in the future. If you need anything, just tell them."

Fang Chen ate the snacks Xiaoyu bought and said with a smile.

"Are you going on a long trip? How long will it take?"

Xiaoyu's complexion changed slightly, and the smile on her face became a little forced.

"I do not know."

Fang Chen smiled and shook his head.

"Brother Fang needs to come back early, otherwise I won't be here when I grow up and go out to explore, and Brother Fang won't be able to find me by then."

Xiaoyu said.

"Don't worry, I can find you wherever you go."

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The underworld, the Palace of Hell.

Fang Chen stood in front of the barrier between the two realms. Opposite the slightly faded barrier, many figures could be vaguely seen.

He gently raised his palm and placed it on the barrier between the two realms.

A steady stream of Yinshou was injected into it, and the barrier between the two realms became solid again until the figure on the other side could not be seen.

"Master Li said he was heading west, but he didn't say where to start. Obviously he didn't forget it accidentally."

Fang Chen walked out of Yanjun Palace and looked to the west.

Then he slowly came to the edge of Wangchuan River and saw Zhulong slowly sticking his head out.

Fang Chen smiled and came to Zhulong's back, "Go west."

The candle dragon submerged into the River of Forgetfulness in an instant and swam towards the west at an extremely fast speed.

She swam out of the underworld and came to the pagoda world.

This trip lasted thirty years.

In thirty years, Fang Chen and Zhulong traveled a long way in the pagoda world.

During this period, he also saw many prosperous Yin cities, and even passed two places similar to Jueming's underworld.

Then, a wall suddenly appeared in front of Fang Chen, blocking his way with Zhulong.

This wall was quite similar to the Barrier of Two Worlds, but the difference was that he could clearly see the scene outside the wall.

It seemed to be a particularly prosperous Yin City, with bright lights and people coming and going.

Fang Chen looked through the void and saw the plaque above the city gate.

Mingxu.

"So the complete Book of Immortals is here."

Fang Chen had a thought in his mind, and then took out Zhou Tian's Mirror:

"Xiao Zhou, is my fifth-level elixir in the Book of Immortals?"

"Brother, isn't this asking questions knowingly? In the nine realms of the world today, there is indeed no fifth-level elixir that you can take."

"That'll do."

Fang Chen put away Zhou Tianzhi, looked at the barrier in front of him for a while, and suddenly stretched out his hand to touch it.

When his fingertips landed on the barrier, there seemed to be a wave of water rippling in all directions.

Then his fingertips sank into it.

"Can pass."

Fang Chen's thoughts moved slightly, and he glanced at Zhulong, and found that Zhulong was still unable to pass through this barrier, as if he had encountered the hardest thing in the world, and even it was blocked outside, its tail kept swishing anxiously. Move, setting off layers of waves.

"Even Zhulong can't go here..."

Fang Chen's expression changed. He looked at the place in front of him thoughtfully, and a suspicion arose in his heart.

"Is this underworld ruins not from the Book of Immortals? It is history, not real existence?"

Thinking of this, Fang Chen smiled at Zhulong and said:

"Wait for me here, I'll go in and take a look."

After saying that, Fang Chen walked forward, as if his whole body was submerged in the smooth mirror, and then he easily came behind the barrier.

When he turned around and looked, there was no trace of Zhulong anywhere.

"Nine-grade incense for reviving souls, one stick only sells for one year of Yin life."

"Don't miss it, today is the 'Pardon Day'.

Light the ninth-grade resurrecting incense and you can go back and see your old friends. "

"How long can Jiupinxiang go back? It's only an hour.

Come to my place. What I sell here is the eighth-grade resurrecting incense. It only takes two hours to go back! "

Fang Chen walked on Mingxu Street and found that all the wandering souls here had a long life.

Not far ahead, there were two stores selling Yuanbao candles that seemed to be competing. Both parties were talking loudly at the entrance of the store, attracting many people to watch.

"Reviving Incense?"

Fang Chen thought. It happened that there was nothing strange about the Book of Immortals he was carrying, and he was not in a hurry to find this target. It might be helpful if he could learn more about the Ming Ruins.

Both stores are welcoming many customers at the moment. Some people bought the ninth-grade soul-reviving incense, and some bought the eighth-grade soul-reviving incense.

"Brother, what is this resurrecting incense?"

Fang Chen randomly grabbed a passerby and asked.

When passersby heard this, they looked at Fang Chen in surprise:

"Brother, you don't even know the resurrecting incense, do you? Even if you are a newly deceased soul, haven't you heard it mentioned before? Or no one in your family has resurrected it?"

After saying this, he said without waiting for Fang Chen to answer:

"Today is the Amnesty Festival, a good day to grant amnesty to the world. The resurrecting incense can help you return to the sun for a while. Say a few words to your relatives at home and explain something. You might as well buy one and you will know what it is used for."

He hurriedly ran into a store, bought a stick of eighth-grade resurrecting incense, and then left happily.

There was a wandering spirit who didn't move, just looked at them with envy.

Only when there are relatives can there be meaning in resurrecting the soul. If there are no relatives, what is the purpose of resurrecting the soul? It's just a waste of life.

Fang Chen also went to the store that sold the eighth-grade soul-reviving incense and bought a soul-reviving incense for five years.

The reason why it is more than twice as expensive as the ninth-grade incense is because its rejuvenation time is longer, and every year, only today can light one stick of soul-reviving incense, but cannot light the second stick.

"This incense can return to the human world and return to its relatives. If there are no relatives, will it still be effective?"

"No, I don't have any relatives."

Fang Chen had a thought and looked slightly strange.