Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Fang Chen's eyes were filled with emotion.

He once thought that because his parents became Yang Gods, their whereabouts would be erratic and they would leave behind blood heirs.

After all, his parents had always been loving, so he wasn't surprised that this happened.

But now that I think about it, maybe it has something to do with the old man's plan.

It's just that he doesn't quite understand how the old man and others allowed Fang Zhixue and others to have such a powerful interior location after reincarnation.

“Even if Patriarch Huosui has doubts, the interior location at the Zhidao level is enough to attract the attention of the senior officials of the Qingming Supreme Alliance.

The human race is only in the middle of the Qing Ming Supreme Alliance.

If there is a top leader who says something, please take care of him, and Patriarch Huo Sui will not dare to mess around.

So doubt can only be doubt. "

After thinking about this, Fang Chen admired Master Yunhe and the old man's game of chess even more.

However, he also suspected that in the Qingming Supreme Alliance, there might be other foreign races besides the Soul Clan or human saints from the Huo Sui lineage helping secretly.

It is too difficult to achieve this by relying solely on the Xianhong lineage and the Soul Clan.

Now that Fang Zhixue has released all her cultivation base, her aura has begun to soar.

The foundation of the interior land is also constantly boiling.

Snowflakes containing the power of the Supreme Way are falling continuously from the sky.

She devoted herself wholeheartedly to promotion, and her perception of the outside world was gradually weakening until it completely disappeared.

"This is...the power of the Tao..."

Tai Haoyu reached out and took a piece of snowflake.

In such a small snowflake, there is a mystery that he cannot see through at all.

He only felt that the magical power in his body was also being stimulated and fluctuated.

The magic in the snowflakes seemed to be suppressing his magical powers, which caused his magical powers to start to resist on their own initiative.

"The level of power...is too different."

Tai Haoyu sighed softly, looking at Fang Zhixue with a hint of envy and jealousy in his eyes.

He is in the middle stage of Qi collection, and the opponent is only in the semi-saint realm. The power of the ultimate path contained in the power of the inner scene can suppress his magical power.

If the opponent is promoted to the early stage of Qi Gathering, Tai Haoyu can almost imagine that even if he fights with the opponent with all his strength, the outcome may only be 50-50.

If the other party had accumulated a few more years, it wouldn't be a problem to challenge him over the next level!

Thinking of this, Tai Haoyu became more and more emotional, and then smiled lightly with relief.

In a voice that only he could hear, he said to himself:

"All of this will belong to me..."

After saying this, he looked at Fang Zhixue, who was immersed in the promotion process, with a smile.

At this time, he knew that Fang Zhixue's perception of the outside world had been completely interrupted.

The other party is in the process of establishing a closer connection with the location.

He's been there, so he knows.

"Really, are you worthy?"

Fang Chen whispered to himself, with a faint smile in his eyes.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

The entire interior world is shrouded in white snow.

With every inch of snow on the ground, the aura in Fang Zhixue's body becomes stronger.

During this period, Tai Haoyu was not idle either.

The essence and blood in his body dripped from his fingertips drop by drop, drawing a special formation around Fang Zhixue.

This blood essence seems to carry a special power. Even if it falls on the white snow that contains the power of the Supreme Path, it will not be frozen by the breath of the Supreme Dao inside.

Tai Haoyu was humming a tune while painting, his brows filled with joy.

He glanced at Fang Zhixue from time to time, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger.

Fang Zhixue's aura has far exceeded the semi-saint realm.

In the void, a variety of magical lights also appeared, hovering, and their auras continued to grow.

The power of the powerful interior scene was continuously injected into Fang Zhixue's body.

Once this process is over, she will be able to smoothly step into the holy position of Qi collection.

"Before you have been promoted, your cultivation level is 40-50% stronger than that of ordinary saints in the early stages of Qi gathering. Tell me, how can other saints practice with your talent?"

The corners of Tai Haoyu's mouth rose slightly. There was only one final step left in the formation. As long as he completed this step, he could begin to seize the interior details of this place.

"It's a pity. The most I can do is repair my internal injuries. There shouldn't be much of the power of the Way left here, but it's better than nothing."

Tai Haoyu whispered to himself, then raised his hand to click on the last piece of the formation.

A string of blood essence flew out, and the formation seemed to have noticed something, and began to flash with blood-colored light.

As long as this string of essence and blood falls to the ground and the formation is complete, miracles will appear.

Fang Chen, who had been observing in the shadows, saw this and gently raised his hand.

This string of essence and blood was instantly pinched into his palm, and he found that the power contained in the essence and blood was so hot that even his powerful body felt like it was holding magma.

But this little bit of magic can't make any waves in front of Fang Chen.

With a slight exertion, this string of essence and blood was instantly squeezed into mist and evaporated directly.

Because everything happened so fast, Tai Haoyu couldn't react for a while.

When he found that his method suddenly disappeared without a trace, he subconsciously turned his head and glanced around, then looked at Fang Zhixue, with a look of vigilance flashing in his eyes:

"Zhixue, are you awake?"

Fang Zhixue made no movement, and the aura on her body was still rising.

"Is this the ultimate power here?"

Tai Haoyu's eyes moved, he slowly came to the gap in the formation, and began to carefully fill in the gap.

Soon, the formation was completed by him.

Tai Haoyu's eyes flashed, and the corner of his mouth curled into a faint smile.

How many breaths of time have passed.

The blood-colored formation aura was still calm, and the scene that Tai Haoyu imagined did not appear. The smile on his face gradually froze.

"What went wrong?"

Tai Haoyu frowned slightly, seeing that Fang Zhixue was about to be promoted. If she waited for her promotion to succeed, she would no longer be able to use secret techniques to seize her inner details!

He flew up and stared at the entire formation from a high altitude, and suddenly found an interruption somewhere.

The formation over there seems to have been wiped away by life.

"Is it because I was careless and missed this piece?"

A flash of contemplation flashed in Tai Haoyu's eyes, and then he laughed at himself:

"Perhaps I was too cautious, which made me feel a little nervous, and that's why I made such a mistake."

Then he raised his hand gently and repaired the formation.

"Now, it should be okay."

The corners of Tai Haoyu's mouth rose again, quietly waiting for the formation's miraculous appearance.

After a few breaths, there was still no movement in the formation. Tai Haoyu finally noticed something was wrong. He looked carefully with a solemn expression and found that another part of the formation had been erased a little.

He couldn't tell whether it was his own oversight or...

This time, while making up for the flaws in the formation, he lowered his head. It seemed that he was concentrating on making up for the formation, but in fact he was observing all the movements around him.