Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Spring passed and autumn came, and in the blink of an eye, it had been twelve years since the jade coffin was buried.

During this period, the old man also came once. He stopped in front of the tomb for a day and a night, and finally left without saying anything.

Sheng Fo and Qing Xuan took turns guarding the tomb, replacing Hu Shanjun.

For mortals, the twelve years of Spring and Autumn already occupy one-sixth, or even one-fifth, of their lives.

But for a monk, twelve years is not a long time.

Since leaving that time, Fairy Jade has never been here again, and I don’t know if she has succeeded in building the foundation.

Fang Chen stood in front of the grave and stared at the jade coffin quietly.

His physical body has been completely restored, his flesh and blood are even more abundant than before, and his appearance has also returned to what he was before the age was cut off, and he looks only eighteen or nineteen years old.

"My physical body has been completely restored...why...I still can't return to my body?"

Fang Chen's eyes showed a hint of contemplation.

There must be something wrong somewhere, but he has no physical body now, just a soul, and there is no way to check it.

etc!

Fang Chen's eyes moved, and he suddenly saw that the power of the five elements around him was converging here.

A huge whirlpool of spiritual energy even appeared in the sky, and all the spiritual energy within hundreds of miles around was gathered here.

The next moment, spiritual power fell from the sky like a giant dragon, sank into the grave, and poured into Fang Chen's body.

"I see!"

Fang Chen smiled.

Not only has his physical body recovered, but it is still in the process of foundation building. It is thought that as long as the foundation building is successful, he will immediately return to his senses and regain control of his physical body!

A tiger roar sounded, and Tiger Tiger rushed out of the forest, staring in front of him in shock.

It cannot see the spiritual power, but it can feel the majestic spiritual power pouring into the tomb!

The first day passed quickly.

The injection of spiritual power is still continuing and has no intention of weakening.

Hushanjun began to patrol around, driving away all outsiders passing by and preventing them from approaching the tomb.

time flies.

Seventy-seven forty-nine days passed in the blink of an eye. As the last ray of spiritual power poured into the body, the whirlpool of spiritual power in the sky quietly dissipated.

Fang Chen's soul moved and suddenly disappeared from the place.

In the jade coffin, Fang Chen slowly opened his eyes.

"Xiao Chen, are you awake!?"

Xiao Jian's voice sounded, and he seemed extremely excited: "You finally woke up, I thought the old thing was lying to me!"

"Junior, even if I lie to you, I won't lie to myself, right? I'm very sure that I can wake up. If I can't wake up, won't I also have to be buried here?"

Zhou Tianzhijian sneered, with a hint of pride in his voice.

Then it smiled at Fang Chen and said:

"Brother, you have been sleeping for too long this time, and the spiritual power in my body is almost exhausted. When are you going to find some spiritual stones for me to eat?"

"There's no rush. I've been waiting for twelve years, so it's not too late."

A happy smile appeared on Fang Chen's face.

He quietly felt what was going on inside his body.

The twelve Immortal Sword Veins have disappeared, replaced by a sword mountain that is far ten times larger than any Immortal Sword Veins!

This sword mountain is continuously gushing out spiritual power, nourishing and tempering Fang Chen's physical body, and strengthening his sword body.

In terms of physical strength, his sword body has improved a lot at this moment, far stronger than before Chunqiu Zhan!

In terms of spiritual power, it is more than a hundred times stronger than before!

Exactly a hundred times! When he was at the twelfth level of Qi Refining, his spiritual power was already comparable to that of the ordinary early stage of foundation building.

Now it has increased by a hundred times. Perhaps even the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen cannot possess such majestic and powerful spiritual power.

The advantage of a strong foundation has been fully demonstrated at this moment. When his cultivation becomes stronger and stronger in the future, the advantage will become even more obvious!

The most important point is that Fang Chen feels that his longevity is back.

In the past twelve years, the power of merit not only brought him back to life physically, but also made up for his lost life span.

If he now uses the third sword of the Eight Desolations Suppressing Immortal Supremacy Sword Sutra, General Kunlong will not only be injured.

"Why is there still a demon cultivator here?"

"It's only the eighth level of Qi refining. Don't kill it. I want to capture it and refine it into a demon corpse."

Fang Chen's soul suddenly left his body, and he saw several figures appearing not far away. Hushanjun had been injured by one of them, and he was lying on the ground breathing heavily.

These people have very strong corpse aura, and the first one has the cultivation level of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen.

"Ancestor, we have searched all the Three Realms Mountains with the same name over the years, but we have not found that person's bones. This should be the last place."

"If you don't find it here, keep looking. That person is the sword cultivator. If the sword cultivator's remains are refined into zombies, their strength will be earth-shattering.

Not only can it be easily promoted to an iron-armored corpse, it even has the potential to be a golden-armored corpse! "

Foundation Establishment Dzogchen smiled slightly: "At that time, our Blood Corpse Sect will be able to walk out of the Green Fox Kingdom, and there will be no need to stay in that corner of the world!

This is our opportunity, so please don’t find it troublesome or tiring. "

Mr. Hushan finally understood that this was a group of evil cultivators who specialized in refining zombies!

The other party actually wanted to use its master's remains to refine the corpse! ?

Damn it!

Hushanjun let out a roar and was about to rush towards the nearest Ji Zhu, but was knocked away with a backhand palm.

The Ji Zhu glanced at Lord Hushan with contempt, then his eyes moved and landed on the grave not far away.

"Hey, there is a lonely grave here!"

He ducked to the tomb. When he saw the inscription on the tombstone, he suddenly laughed wildly and said:

"Hahaha, ancestor, we found it, Fang Chen is buried here!!"

The Foundation Architect Dzogchen immediately brought several other Foundation Architects to the tomb and stared at the tombstone quietly.

"I really found it."

The corner of Zhuji Dzogchen's mouth slightly raised, he gently combed his hair on both sides with both hands, and said softly:

"dig it out."

"yes!"

Several foundation builders immediately started digging the grave.

Soon, the tomb soil was completely dug up, and a jade coffin appeared in front of everyone.

"It's the jade coffin! One of our disciples was also working that day and saw Fang Chen's body lying in the jade coffin with his own eyes! We found the right place!"

One of the foundation builders said excitedly.

"Ancestor, please come and open the coffin! Fang Chen's reputation has been soaring in the Yunyou Domain over the years, and has almost become a legend.

For such a being, the ancestor should open the coffin himself. "

Several foundation builders clasped their fists and saluted, unable to conceal their excitement in their voices.

Foundation Establishment Dzogchen smiled complacently and walked slowly towards the jade coffin. Tiger Mountain Lord roared feebly in the distance, his eyes full of anger.

Click.

The jade coffin was opened easily, and everyone saw Fang Chen lying in the coffin full of energy. His face was lifelike and did not look like a dead person at all.

"Um!?"

Everyone was slightly shocked.

The next moment, Fang Chen opened his eyes, looked at the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen and said with a smile:

"Are you the ancestor of the Blood Corpse Sect?"

hiss--

This group of guys who played with zombies all day long suddenly took a breath of cold air, and the hairs all over their bodies stood on end, and they were suddenly startled.

The ancestor of the Blood Corpse Sect reacted very quickly, condensed the corpse energy around his body, and immediately sacrificed the bronze-armored corpse that he had been cultivating for many years.

Then a flash of sword light flashed, and the bronze armored corpse instantly fell into pieces, and the head of the ancestor of the Blood Corpse Sect rolled to the ground.