Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

After some questioning, Fang Chen learned a lot from this extradition envoy.

At least he knew the difference between the mortal realm and the divine realm.

It is not just the human race that has the Mortal Realm. The Mortal Realm represents the lowest level of countless races under the rule of the Qingming Supreme Alliance.

To a certain extent, the Mortal Realm is protected by the Qingming Supreme Alliance.

No one can kill wantonly in the mortal realm. If there is too much movement, the Qingming Supreme Alliance will intervene.

The Divine Realm represents the elite of each race. Most of those who awaken their magical powers will be taken to the Divine Realm by extradition envoys.

The divine domain is extremely vast and filled with thousands of races, and each race is fighting for its fate.

The territory of the human race in the divine domain is called Mingxu.

"The master of the divine realm is the Qingming Supreme Alliance? It seems not that simple..."

Fang Chen's expression changed, he looked the extradition envoy up and down, and said calmly:

"The master of God's Domain is not the Domain Lord."

The extradition envoy nodded slowly.

really.

Fang Chen can be sure that even this divine realm is probably too far away from the Qingming Supreme Alliance.

Gu Yueling once said that the Territory Lord's ability is similar to the way of heaven to a certain extent.

But the Territory Lord does not have as many constraints as Heavenly Dao, so the Territory Lord is stronger.

As for realms like the Nine Domains, there must be 10,000 before a domain lord can be born.

Then this divine realm is probably made up of countless realms like the Nine Realms, and its vastness is unimaginable.

"How many divine realms are there in this world?"

Fang Chen said calmly.

"How many divine realms?"

The extradition envoy looked confused, "Are there two divine realms in this world?"

He was slightly startled and looked at Fang Chen in disbelief. It seemed that Fang Chen's question made him think of something very scary.

"Even people of this period cannot truly understand the Qingming Supreme Alliance. With this kind of existence, how can there be only one Territory Lord? There must be many other realms similar to the God's Domain..."

"It's hard to imagine what kind of magical powers and methods one has to form such a huge social system..."

Fang Chen already somewhat believed Gu Yueling's words at this time. Perhaps the Qingming Supreme Alliance represented the pinnacle of this universe.

The Nine Realms are said to be an ant nest, but in fact... they have been exaggerated a lot.

"I'm looking for a medicinal material called Sword Bodhi. Since you are a member of the Zhou royal family, the manpower you can mobilize far exceeds that of the Fang family today.

Have your people bring Sword Bodhi, and I will let you go. "

Fang Chen said calmly.

"Will you really let me go?"

The extradition envoy was a little shocked.

"What good will it do me to kill you?"

Fang Chen smiled lightly and said, "Think about it for yourself. If one day, our great ancestor of the Fang family ascends to the status of a saint, what will the situation be like?"

By then, the Fang family will naturally no longer be hunted by the Luo Xuemeng, and the Fang family will also become a saint clan with a saint sitting in charge...

If he continues to be an enemy of the Fang family, he will eventually face the disaster of annihilation.

The reason why the other party didn't kill him was probably to let him take care of Fang secretly during the Great Zhou Dynasty. In return, if Fang became a saint one day, he would also benefit from it.

The extradition envoy understood the stakes almost instantly. His expression changed again and again, and he immediately raised his hand and said:

"Sir, I understand."

His expression became extremely respectful, and then he glanced at Wang He:

"Sir, he can't keep it."

"Um."

"etc!"

Wang He was frightened and inexplicable, why couldn't he keep it?

But the extradition envoy didn't give him a chance to speak again. As soon as he thought about it, Wang He's body was completely wiped out.

Fang Chen's eyes flashed, as if a black shadow flashed past, instantly drawing away the soul left by Wang He.

"My memory is severely damaged, and there are some things I need to ask you."

Fang Chen said thoughtfully:

"What is the Feast of Absolution?"

"Pardon Festival? My lord's memory is indeed seriously damaged. This is a festival created by the Soul Clan under the Qingming Supreme Alliance."

The extradition envoy said: "Every time during the Amnesty Festival, the souls in the underworld can return to the human world through the resurrecting incense and meet their families."

"Soul clan?"

Fang Chen looked at the extradition envoy.

The extradition envoy was a little stunned. The other party had even forgotten this? He quickly said:

"Sir, the Soul Clan is one of the first ethnic groups in the Divine Realm to become a Saint Clan... Its history is much longer than our human race..."

"In addition, the Soul Clan is different from other races. They are very special and are not a single ethnic group. In our human race, there are also many strong people who have transformed into the Soul Clan..."

"Is it one of the first ethnic groups to become a saint in the divine domain..."

Fang Chen was thoughtful, then his expression changed and he smiled lightly:

"If I return to God's Realm, where should I go to receive the Holy Book?"

"Of course it's Luo Xuemeng."

The extradition envoy said with a smile: "It's just that your status is special. If it is known that you are from the Fang family, I'm afraid..."

"If I don't tell you, if you don't tell me, who can know?"

Fang Chen smiled.

The extradition envoy explained: "To receive the Holy Scripture, one must have an origin, and this origin needs to be thoroughly investigated by the Luo Xuemeng. If there is a problem with one's origin, he will not be eligible to receive the Holy Scripture.

but……"

He changed the subject and seemed to have begun to make suggestions for Fang Chen:

"If you can join a certain big clan, as long as this big clan has a certain say in the Luoxue Alliance, you can save this step. The big clan is where you come from."

"Then if I join Dazhou, does it count as having a background?"

"Dazhou..."

The extradition envoy smiled bitterly and said: "If there is no limit-breaking strong person in the clan, he is not qualified to receive the Holy Code. He can only join the Luo Xue League and make military exploits against foreign tribes in exchange for the qualification to redeem the Holy Code.

In the Great Zhou, although I am not the only one with nine ranks, the other nine ranks are far from the limit-breaking realm and do not have such qualifications..."

"It seems that the control over the holy scriptures is relatively strict, but it is not the kind of secret that is not passed on. As long as you work a little bit, you still have a chance to get the holy scriptures."

Fang Chen gradually started to care about things in his heart, feeling a bit like a village with dark flowers and dark flowers.

Compared with the Eighteen Luotian Prison Tower, the importance of the Holy Code is even greater for the current Nine Regions.

With it, all the eighth-level ancient immortals in the Nine Realms can embark on the path that the ancestors of the demon clan spent countless years successfully embarking on.

Before entering the Book of Immortals, he almost felt that obtaining the Holy Scripture was completely impossible.

Now that he had this opportunity, he didn't want to miss it.

“If there is another Heavenly Dao in charge and the remaining human race is given enough time, the Nine Domains human race will have a way to accumulate enough foundation and migrate back to the divine domain.

But there is a prerequisite for this matter. We must first know why the human race was forced to leave the rule of the Qingming Supreme Alliance, or was it just one of the branches of the human race? "

Suppressing his thoughts, Fang Chen smiled at the extradition envoy:

"Go and find Sword Bodhi for me."

"Yes, sir."