Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

According to the direction given by Zhou Tianzhijian, Fang Chen came to a dry lake.

This lake may have been dry for hundreds of years, and the ground is covered with loess and sand. Occasionally, you can see some fish bones.

Not far away, there is a huge crack like the mouth of an abyss. Occasionally, strong winds howl through the crack, making strange clicking sounds.

"That top-grade yellow magic weapon is in this crack?"

Fang Chen's eyes moved, he came to the crack and looked down, and found that the crack was of unknown depth.

If the magic weapon mentioned by Zhou Tianzhijian is here, why has it not been discovered by other monks?

"Brother, when this fairy boat fell from the sky, it hit a crack at the bottom of the lake. This is why the lake dried up and all the water flowed into the crack."

Zhou Tianzhi's lesson.

"So, why didn't any monks come to investigate? If they had come to see it, they should have found the fairy boat."

Fang Chen said.

"It can't be found. This immortal boat has a special soul seal. Unless it is a Yuanying monk, it will be difficult to find its whereabouts."

"In addition, its former owner has died in the fairy boat, but before his death, he placed a forbidden law around it. If anyone approaches without authorization, his soul will be wiped out by the forbidden law!"

"The top-grade immortal boat of the Yellow Class, whose previous owner was also a Yuanying monk? The forbidden method left by the Yuanying monk...how can I get close to it?"

Fang Chen's expression changed slightly.

"There should be a way."

Zhou Tianzhi said sarcastically.

"Sure enough, this guy is a bit dishonest. Xiaojian was right."

Fang Chen murmured in his heart.

Fortunately, he didn't want that magic weapon. The forbidden method left by the Nascent Soul should be ineffective against Xiaojian.

His soul left his body and flew toward the crack below. After a while, he saw a fairy boat emitting a faint green light inserted across the cliff.

Near the fairy boat, there are some dead bones that have turned into bones.

As Fang Chen expected, his soul could easily see the fairy boat.

"Nascent Soul's forbidden laws should also be ineffective on me, right?"

Fang Chen's thoughts moved slightly and he slowly approached the immortal boat.

If there was even the slightest danger, he would retreat immediately.

But until he entered the immortal boat, he didn't feel any forbidden magic being touched, which meant that the forbidden magic left by the dead Nascent Soul monk was ineffective against his soul.

In the center of the fairy boat, a figure sat with his back to Fang Chen.

Fang Chen moved his soul and came to the front of the figure. What he saw was a withered skeleton. As expected, this withered skeleton was the owner of the immortal boat, the Yuanying monk mentioned by Zhou Tianzhijian.

"Since the senior has passed away, the junior has borrowed this fairy boat for use."

Fang Chen bowed his hands.

Just when I lowered my head, I suddenly saw a few lines of densely packed small characters written in front of the dead bones.

This is……

Fang Chen looked carefully.

"I am Du Fei, the elder of the Xuan Guan Sect of Zhongzhou Kingdom. Because I broke into the Blood Spirit Sect's evil deeds, I was jointly killed by War General Kunlong and War General Jade Dragon. Although I broke out of the encirclement, I died of my injuries due to my injuries.

If anyone comes here, please go to the Xuan Guan Sect and inform the sect master that the great elder is a demon cultivator of the Blood Spirit Sect and is planning to annihilate humanity.

If you are a Blood Spirit Cult monk, get out of here! "

Fang Chen looked strange. This dead Nascent Soul was actually killed by the Blood Spirit Sect's General Kunlong and General Yulong?

Zhongzhou Guoxuan Gate?

This sect should not be famous in Zhongzhou Kingdom, otherwise a Nascent Soul would not become an elder.

"It seems that the Blood Spirit Cult's roots in Zhongzhou are also luxuriant and luxuriant. There are Blood Spirit Cult monks in the small sect, and there should also be Blood Spirit Cult monks in the big sect."

Fang Chen looked a little solemn.

From the initial conversation with Xia Xuanji, it can be seen that the Blood Spirit Cult monks seem to uphold a belief.

Use what they call useless creatures in the world to help them become immortals and reduce the loss of cultivation resources in the world.

"Without this belief, it would be impossible to develop a sect to its current level just by relying on some strong means."

Fang Chen sighed softly in his heart.

This Blood Spirit Sect was far more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

"Senior, you died at the hands of the Blood Spirit Cult, and I don't agree with the concept of the Blood Spirit Cult. I will kill every one of them I see.

The message you want to convey will be conveyed to you when I arrive in Zhongzhou Kingdom. Now that you and I are destined, this fairy boat will help the younger generation to improve their cultivation. "

Fang Chen bowed again.

The next moment, Xiaojian received the news and immediately flew into the gap and came to the fairy boat.

"It's ready to go."

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

Upon seeing this, Xiaojian flew straight towards the fairy boat, but halfway through the flight, several thunderbolts suddenly shot out from the fairy boat and hit Xiaojian.

The body of the small sword trembled. Ignoring the power of the thunder, it easily came to the immortal boat and started to devour it.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

The sword body of the small sword no longer grew and remained three feet long, but its aura became thicker and thicker, like a deep ocean.

As a direct beneficiary, Fang Chen can clearly feel that his strength is also increasing and his sword body is getting stronger.

The twelve immortal veins in his body that were like pillars of heaven and earth became thicker and thicker, and the golden light became more brilliant.

"It seems like what Xiaojian said, when I advance to the third-level sword body, the gold of hegemony will be promoted to the source of the emperor."

Fang Chen had a smile in his eyes.

The Origin of the Emperor is the best foundation in the introductory chapter of Three Thousand Taoism. Based on this, his future cultivation path will be smoother and smoother.

In fact, Fang Chen knew that his cultivation talent was not very high, and he could not even compare with Master Li and others.

Being able to advance to the twelfth level of Qi Refining in just over a year was all due to that thick and strange soul.

When his Immortal Veins are promoted to the Source of the Emperor, and then he takes the Foundation Establishment Pill to become a Foundation Establishment Monk, his talent will completely change.

Foundation building is an opportunity to rebuild your talent.

at the same time.

There are gradually more figures nearby.

Fang Chen's body was sitting in a groove somewhere in the gap, but they couldn't find it yet.

In the void, the Demon Cloud Emperor stood quietly. Almost all the land within a radius of thousands of miles had been searched, but the boy was still not found.

He even suspected that the other party might have left Moyun Kingdom.

"Your Majesty, now only the dry lake is left to be found."

Divine Lord Xuanbai came out of the sky and bowed with his hands.

"Look for that gap, maybe you can hide in it, but the chance is slim."

Demon Cloud Emperor said softly.

"yes!"

Divine Lord Xuanbai immediately nodded and turned to leave. He ordered his men to start searching the lake and sent people to search the gaps.

Fang Chen stood aside and couldn't help but sigh when he heard what he said.

What was supposed to come came.

Now that Xiaojian is devouring the last bit of the immortal boat, Fang Chen has a hunch that when the immortal boat is completely devoured, Xiaojian will be promoted immediately.

"With a third-level sword body, and using the Eight Desolations Suppressing Immortal Supreme Sword Sutra, I wonder if I have a chance to kill the Demon Cloud Emperor with one sword."

Fang Chen pondered in his heart.

"Xiao Chen, after I finish devouring it, I will start my promotion immediately. It will take a quarter of an hour!"

Xiaojian's voice suddenly sounded.

Fang Chen's soul shook slightly, and the next second, he immediately returned to his body.

The small sword had long been integrated with his body, and Fang Chen felt that his body was undergoing a special change.

The physical body keeps getting stronger.

The spiritual power becomes stronger and stronger.

But the biggest change is the twelve immortal veins, which... are slowly transforming into sword form.

"Not the source of the Emperor!?"

Fang Chen was slightly startled.