Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Martial Saint Dharma...Is this another wonderful use of the interior scene?"

Lao Li stood in the doorway, muttering to himself.

As a former holy man, he never thought that the inner scene could be incorporated into the physical body and used in this way...

The Red Flame Saint had sharp eyes. He noticed that the air waves generated by the other party's words kept making an arc-like sound on the interior door and caused some minor damage to the interior door. He was suddenly frightened.

Fortunately, this kind of damage was nothing to Fang Chen, and he recovered in an instant.

At that time, Xing Jintuo also discovered this and quickly removed his magical power.

His body returned to its original state again, and the interior scene was separated from his body.

"Senior, I didn't mean to..."

Xing Jintuo smiled bitterly.

"No need to explain, of course you didn't mean to attack me, it's just that your Martial Saint Dharma is something that was created purely for the purpose of attacking."

Fang Chen smiled and said, "You have just gained such a magical power, and your control of the power is not subtle enough. It will be fine after you get familiar with it for a while."

Xing Jintuo nodded quickly. He also felt that his control over this power was not as good as an arm's length.

This means that the foundation is not enough and somewhat lacking.

After he practices for a period of time, he will be confident that he can completely master this power.

"By the way, come on."

Fang Chen waved.

Xing Jintuo immediately put away the interior scene and came to Fang Chen.

Old Li and the Red Flame Saint once again disappeared.

Fang Chen walked around Xing Jintuo several times, looking at Xing Jintuo a little confused.

"Do you ever feel like there's anything wrong with you?"

Fang Chen suddenly asked.

"What's wrong?"

Xing Jintuo's expression changed. He immediately closed his eyes and felt it quietly. Then he opened his eyes and shook his head:

"Apart from the fact that my background is much stronger than before, there is nothing wrong with it..."

"Yeah."

Suddenly there was a surge of power in Fang Chen's eyes.

Xing Jintuo immediately noticed that the eyes of the person in front of him were different from before.

For a moment, it seemed to completely turn into gray-white.

With the blessing of the special soul power of Wushi Immortal Eyes, Xing Jintuo became devoid of any secrets in front of Fang Chen.

He clearly saw a trace of brilliance flowing between Xing Jintuo's eyebrows.

It's not obvious, but it exists.

Fang Chen was sure that before the other party took pure blood Bodhi and condensed the inner scene, there was no such magic in his body.

"Ajna bone... supernatural bone?"

Fang Chen's expression was more serious than ever before.

Xing Jintuo seemed to be aware of the change in the atmosphere. He didn't dare to make any movement and just looked at Fang Chen quietly.

"If the Martial Saint's Dharma Appearance is due to the magical bone, then is this the so-called clan's magical power?"

"It's just...where did the human race get the magical bone?"

"At least in the history of five days, the human race has never reached that level. It was enslaved by the Baoxiang clan a long time ago..."

"Unless it was five days ago?"

Fang Chen's eyes moved slightly.

There is only one possibility at the moment. The fate of the human race five days ago was so prosperous that it had derived magical bones.

It is only now that it has declined, resulting in the inability to show its magical powers.

"Although this speculation is unfounded, it is not impossible. The existence of the Five Heavens Alliance has a long history for the saints, but what does it mean to this vast universe?"

Thinking of this, Fang Chen's eyes fell on Xing Jintuo again.

Not everyone in the human race has swallowed the pure blood Bodhi and then condensed the inner scene.

Therefore, the strangeness between Xing Jintuo's brows is not only because of pure-blood Bodhi, I'm afraid it's because of...

"You first understood the Martial Saint's Dharma, and that's how you got the supernatural bone?"

"Senior, is there something on me?"

Xing Jintuo asked cautiously.

"No, it's just that the magical power you have learned is quite miraculous. I don't know how the big guys will react if they know this."

Fang Chen smiled.

Xing Jintuo's expression changed slightly and he whispered:

"Senior, is it possible that the Martial Saint Dharma Appearance just now is rare among Qingming?"

"Why do you know this magical power is called Martial Saint Dharma?"

Fang Chen asked with a smile.

"Uh... I just felt like there was something extra in my mind, so I knew it was called the Martial Saint Dharma."

Xing Jintuo is not sure either.

"I understand, you must have experienced some kind of situation and invisibly come into contact with the magical power of the Martial Saint Dharma left behind by a certain senior.

That's why you can realize this magical power by concentrating on the inner scene this time.

It is indeed rare among Qing Ming. You can keep it as a trump card and let as few people know about it as possible. "

Fang Chen smiled and said: "This magical power looks so magical, it is inevitable that someone will want to make plans."

Xing Jintuo was both excited and wary.

Now he can finally confirm that this magical power is indeed rare among Qingming. Otherwise, why would this senior specifically warn him?

"Here, I'll give you this Jiuzhuan Dali Tonic Pill too."

Fang Chen smiled and threw another pure-blood Bodhi to Xing Jintuo.

"Senior, this is by no means an ordinary thing. I'm afraid... I won't be able to afford it..."

Xing Jintuo subconsciously took the pure-blood Bodhi, and then smiled bitterly.

“If you can’t afford it now, you will be able to afford it later.”

Fang Chen smiled: "I've been out for a while, it's time to go back, you are busy."

"Senior, wait a moment!"

Xing Jintuo quickly asked to stay.

But the next second, he found that everything around him suddenly became similar to the void, as if sinking into the void.

In just the blink of an eye, he was standing in the void instead of the senior's interior.

"What a magical method..."

Xing Jintuo was secretly shocked. He was now a semi-saint, and he couldn't see how the other party left. He couldn't help but guess what kind of saint this senior was.

After a few breaths, his eyes fell on the pure-blood Bodhi. He immediately returned to the interior scene and threw the pure-blood Bodhi into his mouth.

It is natural to take such a magical thing directly to avoid any accidents.

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"Immortal Lord, the magical power of that Martial Saint Dharma seems to have never appeared in five days.

Otherwise, this magical power would never remain unknown. "

Lao Li stepped forward with a solemn expression. He didn't quite believe that this magical power was realized because Xing Jintuo came into contact with someone who had condensed this magical power and was contaminated by the aura of the magical power.

"Never in five days. What about five days ago? Or five days away?"

Fang Chen smiled.

Lao Li choked for words.

"Before, this person and I both practiced in the Nine Realms, and we did not follow the methods of the Holy Code. At that time, the foundation of the Xianhong lineage was actually so weak on the surface that any half-saint could be easily destroyed. .”

Fang Chen recalled in his mind the first time he met Xing Jintuo.

“This person was committed to taking a different path back then.

Later, he succeeded, broke through the void with force, and communicated with the void force.

That is, the power that fills his entire interior now. "