Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

This period of time was the busiest but also the most fulfilling and carefree since Fang Chen set foot on the immortal path.

He really felt like he was at ease between heaven and earth.

You can see the sunrise and sunset every day. You don’t need to calculate or be calculated by anyone. You don’t need to think about the next arrangements. Your mind is completely free.

When he felt lonely, he chatted with Xiaojian for a while and looked at the wonderful sea scenery along the way. One day, he even encountered a huge storm, with lightning and thunder in the sky.

The sky seemed to be very low at that time, and the thunder and lightning were almost above Fang Chen's head. The terrifying aura of destruction made Fang Chen feel a sense of insignificance and helplessness again.

The three disasters and nine calamities for monks are to fight against the sky, and thunder calamity is one of them. If you want to contend with such terror, if you don't have a tough heart, you will be timid before you fight.

Fang Chen knew that as long as he kept going, he would one day have to fight against such terror. He was not sure whether he was sufficiently prepared for this on that day.

There are already a hundred top-quality purple electric talismans in the storage ring, one of the talisman pens has been damaged, there are still a hundred talismans left on the thunder wood talisman, and more than two dozen of the Nine Tribulations Cinnabar are left.

Fang Chen did not continue making talismans.

Although making talismans is also a process of cultivation, compared with the art of controlling the five elements, the speed of making talismans is still slow.

One hundred top-quality purple electric talismans are enough, and the next step is to focus on the realm of cultivation.

In the next period of time, many ship owners saw a strange black giant ship when they were on their way. The strange thing about this giant ship was that it was always protected by two giant pythons of 100 feet.

As long as they are monks, they all know that this is the art of controlling the five elements, but the reason why they find it strange is that the art of controlling the five elements consumes too much spiritual power.

Unless he is in an extremely safe place, no monk would waste his spiritual power like this. If he encounters danger and his spiritual power happens to be low, how should he deal with it?

Half a month later.

Fang Chen thought, the spiritual power from heaven and earth was pouring into his body continuously, and the tenth immortal vein was being constructed and formed!

Liu Mu stood in the distance, watching this scene quietly, with a flash of admiration in his eyes.

After following Fang Chen for this period of time, he finally understood how hard Fang Junshen, the most famous person in the Great Xia, worked on weekdays.

If I'm not making talismans, I'm practicing.

Twelve hours a day, there is almost no time to rest. I only occasionally find time to sit and chat with him about things that he still doesn't quite understand.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Chen slowly opened his eyes, and a faint brilliance flashed away.

The tenth immortal vein has been completed.

With a thought in Fang Chen's mind, three hundred-foot giant pythons broke out of the sea and kept leaping and entangling around the black giant ship. The spiritual power in his body was violently consumed. After about five minutes, the spiritual power was exhausted.

Then, the spiritual power continued to recover as quickly as before.

"My current spiritual power may have exceeded the ordinary twelfth level of Qi refining. I can control three hundred-foot giant pythons. The one from Tianqingguan should not be able to do this."

Fang Chen whispered to himself.

He is not arrogant, nor does he think highly of himself for no reason.

When he once fought against an old Taoist priest, he had the feeling that his spiritual power seemed to be almost the same as that of his opponent. Now that he thought about it, the differences in the levels of Qi-refining techniques had gradually been revealed.

The immortal veins forged in the Three Thousand Taoist Introductory Chapter are strong and pure, laying an incomparable solid foundation for Fang Chen.

"The skills after building the foundation can only be obtained by going to three thousand gates. After building the foundation, you have to go to Zhongzhou anyway."

Fang Chen was also full of curiosity about this legendary country. He wondered what the scene would be like there, and how vast the sects where the ancestors belonged were?

"When I was a child, I was just a mortal, but I also heard rumors about Zhongzhou. It can be seen that its reputation has become like a legendary fairyland. Although no one has seen it, it exists in legends."

Fang Chen smiled and looked at Liu Mu: "Liu Mu, have you ever heard of Zhongzhou Kingdom?"

Liu Mu nodded slowly. His grandfather also told him when he was a child. Some words in the book also recorded the magic of Zhongzhou Kingdom, but...

A flash of confusion flashed in Liu Mu's eyes. Does Zhongzhou Really exist?

"That is the real fairy land, where the ancestors and their like are located. If you have the chance in the future, you can also go and take a look."

Fang Chen smiled.

Liu Mu looked at Fang Chen blankly, as if asking: Can I do it too?

Fang Chen smiled, said nothing, and continued to practice the art of controlling the five elements.

During this time, in addition to advancing to the tenth level of Qi Refining, he also became more and more proficient in controlling the power of water, which made his spiritual power utilization much higher.

The scales on the hundred-foot-long python are even delicate and lifelike. This is not a face-saving project. The more subtle the spiritual power is manipulated, the more powerful it can explode.

If the small sword in the past could easily penetrate Fang Chen's hundred-foot giant python, now it has to be at least a little more serious.

Ten days later.

Fang Chen finally saw the looming land. According to the instructions on the sea route, everything he saw belonged to the territory of the Fire Nation. The territory of the Fire Nation may be hundreds of times larger than Daxia!

At the same time, several giant ships suddenly appeared behind them. Although they were not as big as the black giant ships, they were not much different. They were all yellow-ranked middle-grade ships, and were branded with more than ten or twenty soul marks.

After discovering the black giant ship, these three giant ships obviously accelerated their speed, and the soul marks on their bodies appeared like shadows.

Upon seeing this, Fang Chen made the black giant ship quickly approach the territory of the Fire Nation, while his soul left his body and came to the sky above those giant ships.

"The young sect leader was killed and the snake-level treasure ship was captured. If the person who took action had not built a foundation, it would be difficult to explain all this.

But according to the testimony of the monks who witnessed the incident that day, the person who took action was clearly only in the Qi Refining Period. What do you think of this matter? "

On one of the giant ships, there stood a group of Qi Refining monks. Their lowest level of cultivation was at the tenth level of Qi Refining. Several of them were already at the Twelfth Level of Qi Refining. They were not weaker than the old Taoist priest Tianqingguan. Even the aura of each one was profound. They are much more honest than the old Taoist priests.

The person who spoke was one of the twelfth-level Qi Refiners. He looked about seventy or eighty years old, with a ruthless look on his face. His left eye was empty and had been severely injured.

"They said that the snake-level treasure ship's spiritual shield could not even block the opponent's sword. Everyone, do you think this person is a sword cultivator?"

Another person at the twelfth level of Qi Refining slowly spoke with a solemn expression.

Sword cultivator?

Everyone's expressions were gloomy and uncertain. In fact, they had already made a guess in their minds. If they were not sword cultivators, what kind of Qi-refining cultivators could kill people and seize ships?

You must know that the defense of the snake-class treasure ship is amazing. Even if it encounters a foundation building, as long as the spiritual stones can be continuously replenished, it can still contend for a period of time...

From the bottom of their hearts they didn't want to become enemies with the sword cultivator, but now that the young sect leader of the Hailong Sect died, a direct bloodline of the Jindan ancestor, they had no choice but to fight.

In the void, Fang Chen's soul glanced around and saw that there were eight people in the twelfth level of Qi Refining on the three huge ships. The remaining eleven levels of Qi Refining and the tenth level of Qi Refining were countless.

If he really wants to face such a large number of masters... when the purple lightning talisman is exhausted, life or death will be uncertain.

Although the small sword is strong, it also requires a steady stream of spiritual power, and his spiritual power cannot be sustained for too long at a time. There will be a short cooling time during the recovery of spiritual power. This is his only current flaw.