Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

How deep is the Immortal Pond?

Fang Chen didn't know, he only knew that he was sinking.

Time may have passed for a long, long time, but it has not yet ended.

During this period, his cultivation was constantly dissipating.

From eight turns, it falls to seven turns. From seven turns, it falls to six turns.

The imperial seal that was promoted from the sixth rank to the seventh rank was also precipitated from him.

There was a trace of panic in his heart that had not appeared in many years.

But this trace of panic was quickly suppressed by him.

This is an emotion that is unnecessary and brings no benefit.

Only by staying calm at all times can we make the most correct judgment.

"The moment your cultivation is completely cleansed, directly activate the limit-breaking method."

"Now that you've done it, don't hesitate."

Zhou Tianzhijian's words kept echoing in Fang Chen's ears.

When Fang Chen's cultivation level fell from the immortal state to the ascension stage.

The immortal energy in the body is gradually transforming into spiritual power, but the sinking feeling is still there.

The suppressed panic has completely disappeared.

He understood that he had no way out.

This made him feel like a mirror.

Time passes little by little.

In an instant, Fang Chen suddenly felt like he had returned to his mortal body.

A feeling of suffocation came over me.

That's it!

Overstepping the limit, start!

The moment the limit-breaking method was activated, a heavy pressure hit my heart.

Fang Chen's soul seemed to have been hit hard and sank suddenly. When he reacted, he immediately resisted the pressure with the majestic power of his soul.

He finally understood why Zhou Tianzhi pointed out that one must have the majestic power of the soul to support this kind of over-the-limit method.

This method is like the sun and moon above your head, using the power of the sun and moon to create extraordinary things.

If you can't bear it, your body will turn into powder and your bones will be broken into pieces.

The theory of transcendence no longer exists.

Everything around him became very quiet.

Time seemed to have stood still.

Even if only one breath of time has passed in the outside world, Fang Chen, who is in the state of turning on the limit-breaking method, feels like he has passed a hundred years in it.

Fortunately, when he once joined the Tao, he had been enlightened in the Forgotten River for many years and experienced this similar process.

For another monk, perhaps in such a process, his character would be gradually wiped out, and he would eventually become a soulless body.

But as time goes by, the pressure that can only be resisted by the soul becomes stronger and stronger.

And there was no trace of any limit-breaking power in his body.

If this continues, when his soul cannot withstand this pressure, the limit-breaking method will completely fail.

The result is that his soul will be completely wiped out, his soul will dissipate, and he will not even have the chance to enter reincarnation.

Fang Chen didn't panic and continued to run the limit-breaking method unhurriedly.

He couldn't control the outcome.

What he can control is to make the whole process proceed in an orderly manner.

As long as there are no errors in the process, the chances of exceeding the limit are greater.

…

…

More than ten days have passed outside.

Looking at the people who were all walking through the Immortal Transformation Pond in front of him, Emperor Huang Tian showed a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Half Saint Pingxu stood aside and did not dare to speak. It was not until he felt that Emperor Huang Tian was too silent that he had the courage to whisper:

"Emperor, could the person have drowned in the Immortal Transformation Pond?"

Drowned?

It is indeed possible.

Countless monks visited the Immortal Transformation Pond this time. Although most of them were able to come up, some of them sank directly to the bottom without even catching a bubble.

If he walked through the Huaxian Pond and still couldn't find Fang Yanjun, he could only drown in it.

There is no possibility that Emperor Huang Tian's guess was wrong.

Although Sage Luo Xue and others had secretly felt that this matter might have nothing to do with Fang Yanjun and it should be other reasons, they could only nod in agreement at this moment.

They were thinking in their minds, if there were no such 'sacrifice', would the path taken by the fallen immortal clan still suit them?

"If you don't get out of the Evolution Immortal Pond, there is only the possibility of drowning."

Emperor Huang Tian looked at the Immortal Transformation Pond, whispered to himself, and then said:

"But it's also possible that he left here quietly before I came."

"That……"

Pingxu Half Saint and their expressions changed slightly.

If this guess is true.

Then they have almost no chance of catching Fang Yanjun.

It is also impossible to find the ‘sheren’ who were taken away by the other party.

Emperor Huangtian suddenly chuckled, his eyes swept over the gloomy-looking Golden Crow Half-Saint, as well as the pensive-looking Saint Luo Xue and others, and said with a slight smile:

"In addition to the existence of 'Sena people' in this place, there are also a group of the most elite Saber people in my interior location. Their talents are among the best in the world. They are not many in number, only a few dozen."

The eyes of the Golden Crow Half Saint and others suddenly lit up.

Even Half-Saint Pingxu and the others looked shocked, but they were not really shocked in their hearts. They had known a long time ago that Emperor Huang Tian still had a batch of or even more 'sacrifice' in his hands.

After all, the Fallen Angel Technique was created by Emperor Huang Tian, ​​and it was Emperor Huang Tian who first started to arrange all this.

"Come with me."

Emperor Huang Tian thought, and a magnificent portal appeared behind him.

He walked in first.

Saint Luo Xue and others looked at each other and followed together.

After they left, Half Saint Pingxu began to order his men to send everyone back to where they came from, and directly arranged for them to start practicing the Fallen God Art again.

"What is this thing called..."

Wu Keni was mumbling to himself along the way. Seeing Murong Hui lowering his head and saying nothing, he couldn't help but said:

"Murong Hui, you tricked me into coming here. You didn't die, but you caused fellow Daoist Wang to drown!"

"What are you talking about? The man named Wang drowned because he was not good at cultivation."

Zhang Ning suddenly spoke.

Now that everyone has lost their cultivation, there is no longer any argument that anyone is afraid of whom.

Wu Kedi snorted coldly and exchanged curses with Zhang Ning. He didn't stop talking until he was scolded by the escort.

When everyone returned to the small courtyard, someone came to teach them the first part of the Art of Falling Angels.

This is the first time that everyone has come into contact with such a profound technique.

Although there were still many things they didn't understand, it gave everyone the feeling of seeing the world for the first time.

"I know! It turns out that our cultivation base was removed in order to practice immortality again!"

Zhang Ning was overjoyed.

"It's really a fairy tale..."

Someone murmured.

At this moment, the eyes of many people looking at Murong Hui softened a bit.

Although the process was somewhat different from what they imagined, the final result seemed to have met their expectations before setting off.

…

…

A woman with her eyes closed tightly, her skin white, and her face beautiful, slowly opened her eyes.

The next moment, the terrifying limit-breaking power swept out of her body, and her whole body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of divine light, making it impossible to look directly at her.

Saint Luo Xue and others watched this scene quietly, their brows slightly furrowed unnoticeably.

The woman suddenly showed a surprised smile, and then quickly raised her hands to Emperor Huang Tian and said:

"The Golden Crow thanks the emperor!" (End of this chapter)