Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Fang Chen was very sensitive to the words "Supreme Bone", which reminded him of the nine extra horizontal bones that the human race in the Mingxu period had compared to the human race in the Nine Domains period.

"Two adults, the Yan Clan once said that if a strong person from our clan is promoted to the holy position, the Demon Clan will have another supreme bone. I don't know about this..."

Pu Xun looked at Fang Ding and Fang Chen eagerly.

Fang Ding nodded lightly: "The Yan Clan didn't lie to you, this matter is naturally true.

The Supreme Bone represents the strength, weakness, rise and fall of a group.

As long as there is one more saint, the fortune of the family will greatly increase, and there will be one more supreme bone.

Just like my human race, from humble ant slave soldiers to what we are today.

Because of the nine great saints of Mingxu, our human race has nine supreme bones in total.

With the Supreme Bone here, our talent in practicing Foundation Establishment Fist will naturally far exceed that of your demon race.

The chance of becoming a saint is far greater than yours.

And you demon clan don’t have the Supreme Bone, so there are only a few who can practice the Foundation-Building Fist.

You may not be able to pick one out of a hundred thousand.

And even if this person cultivates to the eighth level, he may not be able to get a suitable path from the holy scriptures.

The next nine turns, three steps to break the limit, half-saint, are even more difficult, but with the Supreme Bone, many of these problems will naturally be solved.

You are a clan of new stars, so there is no need to rush into this. Just slowly lay the groundwork and lay the foundation. "

When Pu Xun heard this, he was envious of the current situation of the human race and worried about the plight of the demon race.

For the demon clan, they still have a long way to go. At least his generation may not have the chance to witness the day when a saint appears in the demon clan.

"I see……"

Fang Chen suddenly understood and finally figured out the origin of the nine horizontal bones.

During the Nine Realms period, there were no saints in the human race, so naturally there would be fewer nine supreme bones.

"Could it be said that it was because of the demise of the Nine Saints that the human race lost the Supreme Bone?"

Before Fang Chen could ask, Pu Xun had already asked in advance:

"Sir, if our demon clan gives birth to a saint in the future, will the extra supreme bones of the entire clan disappear with the death of this saint?"

"Of course not. Otherwise, why are some saints so powerful and so profound that it's hard to imagine?

It is because they have gone through many years and countless geniuses and saints have emerged during this period.

The number of their Supreme Bones is extremely terrifying, which also makes their talents incomprehensible. "

Fang Ding said.

Pu Xun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

This was good. He was very afraid that the demon clan had gone through all kinds of hardships to create a saint, and because of the saint's fall, the entire demon clan would be knocked back to its original state.

"The Supreme Bone will not disappear with the fall of the saint, so why..."

Fang Chen's heart sank slightly.

I'm afraid that Fang Ding's cultivation is not enough, and there are still some things that he doesn't know clearly.

At least he could conclude that the human race in the Nine Realms Period no longer had the Supreme Bone.

Although losing the Supreme Bone does not mean that the future is cut off, according to Fang Ding, there are very few people who can practice the Foundation Establishment Fist.

Even if they are selected, they will encounter difficulties in the eighth realm in the future because they do not have the Supreme Bone, and they may not be able to practice the methods of the Holy Scripture.

"So for today's Nine Realms human race, a simpler and easier way... is to let all the eighth-rank people read the holy scriptures in person, or a strong man who can take this path will emerge."

"It's just that the holy scriptures can't be brought there..."

"Then we can only follow the path of Foundation Establishment Fist. Perhaps Liezu Fist can be promoted among mortals."

"But there are no absolutes."

Fang Ding suddenly sighed: "The Supreme Bones are by no means immortal. If the number of saints is always lower than the number of Supreme Bones, the Supreme Bones will still decrease after a long period of time.

Before the human race, saints had fallen. It was because of this situation that many supreme bones were lost. "

Fang Chen looked a little weird. In this way, it is still very possible that the human race in the Nine Domains period finally degenerated and lost the nine supreme bones because there were no saints?

Pu Xun showed a hint of worry again, this was not good news.

"Puxun, my half-sage will become a saint here in a few more days. Do you want to stay and observe?"

Fang Ding smiled lightly.

"Thank you, sir!"

Pu Xun was pleasantly surprised and immediately raised his hands in salute.

A large part of the reason why he was able to arrive at Dragon Burial City at this time was because Fang Bansheng was going to be promoted to the holy rank in a few years.

At that time, the demon clan will have a powerful ally.

The demon clan can survive in the gap between the human race and the flame clan.

"One day, the demon clan will have its own saint, and he will become a saint in the divine domain and will no longer be enslaved by others!"

Pu Xun secretly clenched his fists.

After leaving Chaoxian Tower, Fang Chen and the two returned to Haezhi.

"Fang Ding, have the Wang family, Shi family and others been hiding in the interior locations these past few years?"

Fang Chen was a little curious.

"It should be so. Only in this way can we effectively avoid the pursuit of Luo Xue League. That Luo Xue Saint has become very angry in recent years."

Fang Ding smiled.

"Will they show up on the day when Liezu becomes a saint?"

Fang Chen asked.

"It should be possible. These semi-saint families are the mainstay of our Fang family. With them, as long as Liezu becomes a saint, he will be among the top ten saints in an instant and will not be weaker than Luo Xuemeng and others. "

Fang Ding said.

Fang Chen nodded lightly and then returned to the yard. After thinking for a while, he did not choose to take Taichu True Milk.

He was afraid that the process of his promotion would be too long and he would miss the day when the great ancestor became a saint.

"If the number of saints represents the number of supreme bones, there is a high probability that the saints of the human race will not prevent Liezu from becoming a saint. However, there is a prerequisite for this, that is, Liezu will not threaten them."

"The Luoxue Alliance may come forward to stop it because of the Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower."

"It's uncertain whether they will contact other saints to jointly exert pressure."

Thinking of this, Fang Chen suddenly smiled and stopped thinking about this.

This kind of thing has been considered by the great ancestor, and he will know what it will be like on the day of sanctification.

All he can do is just watch this sanctification ceremony like everyone else.

As the days passed, Fang Chen gradually became familiar with many people in the Fang clan.

These tribesmen found that this ancestor with extremely pure blood was easy to talk to, and he was less reserved and more affectionate when they met him on weekdays.

On this day, Fang Chen happened to pass by the Holy Tower and found many people from the Fang clan standing here.

"Ancestor Chen, are you taking a walk?"

A tribesman saw Fang Chen and said hello with a smile.

"Yeah, why is it so lively here?"

Fang Chen smiled.

"Isn't that why Fang Han was eliminated by the Holy Tower?"

A tribesman pointed not far away.

Fang Chen looked up and saw a young boy surrounded by a group of young tribesmen, chattering something.

The aura of this young man is not bad, and he has reached the sixth level.

"Although Fang Han was eliminated this time, he also gained a lot in the Holy Tower and was promoted to rank six."

Some tribesmen said with envy.

"I'm afraid it won't be long before he can reach the ninth rank like Uncle Fang Ding and the others."

A clansman who was also at Rank 6 was also very envious.

"Hahaha, Fang Han, I heard that you were eliminated by the Holy Tower? Come, ancestor, see how your cultivation is now!"

In the void, a Haechi Gate slowly opened, and before anyone showed up, there was a burst of laughter.

Then, a wheelchair slowly poked out from the door.