Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Old Li's expression changed, "He had already become a semi-saint at that time?"

Fang Chen shook his head with a smile:

"The key point is this. Let alone becoming a semi-saint at that time, he had not even completed the three steps to break the limit, and he was still an extremely long way away from breaking the limit."

Lao Li and the eavesdropping Red Flame Saint all fell into silence.

The virtual power just now was filled with the aura of ultimate destruction.

Even a saint can be hurt.

But the other party mastered this power when his cultivation was weak?

This gives people the feeling that ants have moved mountains.

"I have to say that virtual power is indeed a very powerful method. At that time, Xing Jintuo was able to use this power to kill some monks who were much stronger than him."

Fang Chen said.

Lao Li reacted and said in shock:

"Before you launched your plan to live from death, he had actually come into contact with this power. What does the Immortal Lord mean... is this in itself his own power?"

"It can be understood that this is his own power, or... this is the power of our human race, but only very few can display it now."

Fang Chen said.

The Red Flame Saint was confused. The power of the human race?

What does it mean?

Lao Li was also a little confused and couldn't understand this sentence for a while.

"Old Li, do you think our human race had supernatural bones before?"

Fang Chen felt a little emotional.

"..."

Combining these words, Lao Li gradually understood what Fang Chen meant, and a huge uproar arose in his heart. It took him several breaths to calm down.

He whispered:

"Immortal Lord, this possibility... is really not high."

He knew what Fang Chen wanted to say.

I want to say that the magical power of the Martial Saint Dharma just now is the magical power of the human race's clan luck.

But this... possibility is indeed not high, not not high. In his opinion, there is no such possibility at all...

The history of the human race can almost be seen through a person like him at a glance.

When it rose and when it fell, there are detailed records in Qingming.

"There are many impossible things in the world. The human race has indeed never had a magical bone in Qingming, and there is still a big gap between it and that kind of foundation.

But what about before Qingming? "

Fang Chen smiled.

"Before Qingming? How could there be before Qingming..."

The smile on Lao Li's face has become a little stiff.

“To be a human being, you have to have imagination, you see.

What if our human race already existed five days ago?

Perhaps at that time, the human race was full of divine saints everywhere, and our human race's foundation was strong enough to derive magical bones.

Of course, every ebb and flow comes.

Maybe it declined due to some reasons, and then the Five-Day Alliance appeared. Our human race became a small role at that time, and the supernatural bones naturally disappeared.

And Xing Jintuo... it was because he took the right path and awakened the magical power of our human race's destiny that his eyebrows became more magical. "

Fang Chen's guess put Lao Li into confusion. He was reluctant to believe it, but he had to say... there was indeed a slight possibility.

"Immortal Lord, you just said..."

Lao Li suddenly reacted, "Is there something magical happening between his brows?"

Fang Chen smiled and nodded.

Lao Li murmured: "The magical bone... is indeed the eyebrow bone..."

Originally, he didn't quite believe Fang Chen's guess. It was very different from his previous understanding of Wutian and the human race.

But now... is it possible for him to believe that just because a junior mastered some kind of magical power, the eyebrow bone has a magical effect?

If it were that simple, wealthy families would be everywhere in five days!

He is more willing to believe that it is because the human race had magical bones before, and now it is because the younger generation awakened the magical power of the clan's fate that the magical bones can regain their splendor!

This reason was easier for him to accept.

"No matter what the truth is, today, it must have been submerged in the torrent of history.

Unless there is a book of historical immortals handed down, maybe I still have a chance to explore it. "

Fang Chen smiled and said, "Don't think too much, we will know later whether this magical power will be good or bad and what kind of impact it will have."

"If Huosui is of the same lineage..."

“Xianhong’s lineage is far from just Xing Jintuo.

If something goes wrong with him, it won't affect the overall situation.

On the contrary, his existence is actually an anomaly.

Perhaps it can play a big role in the future battle between the Xianhong lineage and Huo Sui. "

After saying this, Fang Chen activated Void Escape and rushed towards the school.

Lao Li suddenly reacted, with a flash of doubt in his eyes.

What is the Book of Immortals?

Xuanhui Academy, Human Race Academy.

Mercy Mountain.

"Time flies so fast."

Ling Feng sighed and glanced at Chen Feifei and Chen Enxue:

"It's been five hundred years since you two worshiped at the Mountain of Mercy."

Chen Feifei and Chen Feifei also sighed in their hearts, time passed so fast.

Wang Chongsong recalled the scene when he first entered the academy. At that time, he was just a small semi-sage.

Now, he has entered the middle stage of Qi collection and is in the holy position...

"Junior brother Fang, you will still be responsible for the new students this time, as ordered by the superiors."

Ling Feng looked at Fang Chen and smiled.

"I don't know what the background of this class of students is."

Fang Chen smiled and nodded.

"The background is not bad, but this time I heard that a student came from behind. His talent was not very good at the beginning, so he had to go to Yuhua Palace, one of the nine palaces, to practice first.

This time, she achieved impressive results in Yuhua Palace, stood out, and was admitted to the academy. It would be great if she could enter our Mercy Mountain. "

Ling Feng sighed.

"I've also heard that this junior sister's talent is indeed very good. Although she started a little late, for a saint, her cultivation level is improved at a slower rate."

Fang Chen smiled.

Wang Chongsong and the other three were suddenly curious and asked.

Fang Chen changed the subject, "Senior Brother Lingfeng, is there any news about Senior Sister Wanyan?"

Ling Feng's expression became more solemn:

"No news yet. I asked Senior Brother and I heard that it is difficult to find clues there. So this time, Senior Sister Wanyan will have to stay in the restricted area for a few more years."

Fang Chen nodded lightly, he had always paid attention to this matter.

Because there has been no clue, many big figures in the Qingming Supreme Alliance have come to take command.

"It's getting late, Junior Brother Fang will go pick up the new students first."

Ling Feng said.

At that time, outside Xuanhui Academy, a large group of students were registering one by one.

These students come from different divine realms and belong to different ethnic groups. Some students do not have strong ethnic backgrounds, but some are top leaders in the Qingming Supreme Alliance.

Now they are all lining up obediently, not daring to act impudently because of their good background. When they look at Xuanhui Academy, there is a hint of awe and yearning in their eyes.