Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Chai Shun, I asked you to ask for directions. Why did you bring this person back?"

Seeing Chai Shun bringing Fang Chen over, a young man frowned slightly and stared at Fang Chen with slightly wary eyes.

In the world of spiritual practice, monks with unknown origins are the greatest source of danger.

The young man's cultivation level is much higher than that of Chai Shun, and he is at the tenth level of Qi refining.

But except for him, everyone else's cultivation level is almost the same as Chai Shun. There are some at the fourth and fifth levels of Qi Refining, and some at the seventh and eighth levels.

Chai Shun ignored the young man's question and instead bowed to the old man with clasped fists:

"Ancestor, this fellow Taoist from the East knows the exact location of the Black Valley. Can he accompany us all the way? This will prevent us from going in the wrong direction and at the wrong time."

The ancestor of the Chai family glanced at Fang Chen indifferently. At this moment, Fang Chen had used his soul to suppress the cultivation aura under the foundation.

It probably looks like the eighth or ninth level of Qi Refining. The ancestor of the Chai family cannot tell the difference from ordinary foundation building.

Seeing that the visitor was just a Qi Refining monk, the Chai family ancestor nodded lightly and asked casually:

"My little friend's surname is Dongfang. Is it related to the Dongfang family in Tianfeng Valley?"

Fang Chen shook his head gently: "There are only three or five people in this junior's family, and it is not a family of immortals."

"What sect does this little friend come from?"

The ancestor of the Chai family asked again.

"This junior is just a casual cultivator."

Fang Chen said: "When I passed here this time, I also wanted to go to the Three Thousand Dao Sect to learn from my master."

When he said this, Fang Chen had been paying attention to everyone's expressions, and found that they looked confused, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It seems that the name of Three Thousand Dao Sect is not famous among ordinary monks.

"Three thousand gates?"

Chai Shun pondered for a few breaths, and then chuckled: "There are too many Taoist sects in this world. I have never heard of three thousand Taoist sects. I guess it is a famous and decent sect."

After a pause, Chai Shun noticed that Fang Chen's eyes had been closed and said casually:

"My little friend has an eye problem?"

Fang Chen nodded slightly and opened and closed his eyes, letting everyone see his gray-white pupils.

"It turns out he is a disabled person...another casual cultivator..."

The children of the Chai family had a strange expression on their faces, looking at Fang Chen with a hint of contempt.

The ancestor of the Chai family nodded with a faint smile, seemingly satisfied, and said casually:

"My little friend, if you don't mind, please wait with me."

Afterwards, every time everyone deviated from the direction, Fang Chen would give some pointers, which made many Chai family members feel that Chai Shun's move was very correct.

At the same time, they were also very surprised. How could a monk with an eye problem be so familiar with the route and have such precise control?

A few hours later, a piece of dark brown land came into view. It was completely different from the surrounding green mountains and green waters. This land had a desolate feeling with no grass growing on it.

No matter whether it is the ground or the mountains, there is no green vegetation at all. Instead, you can see many jagged deep pits.

At this moment, in the middle of this desolate and barren land, there is a building shrouded in strong spiritual power that stands out from the crowd.

This building stretches for more than ten miles. It looks huge from a distance. If you get up close, it is difficult to see its entirety.

Near the gate of the building, there are already many monks from all walks of life. Among them are not only the aura of foundation building, but also the aura of golden elixir and even Nascent Soul!

"Here comes the Black Valley! That must be the legendary Immortal Tomb!"

The children of the Chai family were a little excited.

The ancestor of the Chai family also immediately speeded up and led everyone towards the immortal tomb.

During this period, no one noticed that Fang Chen had quietly opened the Wushi Immortal Eyes and secretly looked at everything in front of him.

"There are four Nascent Souls and several golden elixirs. It seems that it is difficult to meet the third-level monks here. It is even said that... there are no third-level monks."

Fang Chen was thoughtful.

This also shows that even if the Blood Spirit Cult intervenes in this matter, the threat level is at most similar to that of the Yunyou Domain.

There may be several Blood Spirit Religion generals standing behind him. Now, for him, ordinary Blood Spirit Religion generals would not be too difficult to deal with.

Everyone quickly arrived near the Immortal Tomb, but the seats near the front were all occupied. The Chai family and others tried to squeeze in, but were greeted with several scoldings.

"Why are you squeezing? Where did the country bumpkin come from? Now there are four Yuanying powerful men in charge of this matter. If you are late, just listen at the back and don't break the rules."

"Four Nascent Souls!?"

Chai Shun and others took a deep breath. It would be great to see one or two golden elixirs where the Chai family is.

As for Nascent Soul, it basically only existed in rumors, and they had never even seen it.

After the shock, there was excitement. Even Yuanying was in the Black Valley. The importance of this immortal tomb is self-evident!

The ancestor of the Chai family saw that the person who was scolding had a strong aura and was no weaker than him. He was also in the early stage of foundation building, so he did not argue with him and tried to look forward to see the situation.

"Fellow Daoist Chai?"

Suddenly, a surprised voice came from nearby.

The ancestor of the Chai family looked over after hearing this, and saw a middle-aged monk standing not far away, followed by a group of young people, looking at him in surprise.

"Your Excellency is... Taoist Fellow Chi! Ah, we haven't seen each other for at least seventy years!"

The ancestor of the Chai family finally remembered who the other party was, and a happy smile suddenly appeared on his face.

This is like meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

"Yes, seventy years have passed in the blink of an eye. It seems like just yesterday when we traveled together in the world."

The other party came over with his disciples and talked enthusiastically with the ancestor of the Chai family.

Fang Chen's soul was already standing in the void, looking at the four Nascent Souls.

The cultivation level of the four Nascent Souls...how to put it.

They are even worse than Master Chongxu. Although they are all in the early stages, it seems more like they have barely set foot in this realm.

Not to mention that their auras were a little mixed, each one's appearance looked the same as if they had half a foot on the coffin.

Three old men and an old woman.

About half of the golden elixirs present today were brought by these four people, and they are all standing behind them at the moment.

The four of them have been looking at the immortal tomb in front of them, with greed and expectation that cannot be concealed in their eyes.

"It has been nine days since the Immortal Tomb was born, and the atmosphere of the forbidden law is weakening day by day. I think in three to five days, we can try to break the access control and go in to take a look."

One of the Nascent Souls spoke slowly and smiled at the other three.

The other two old men agreed, but the old woman shook her head slightly:

"Changes will happen later. The sooner you open the door, the better, lest there are masters who are stronger than us and come after hearing the news."

"That's what I said... But the aura on the door is not yet hot enough. Even if we work together to force it open, if something goes wrong, it may affect your life and mine."

"That's it. When my life is about to end, I can't squander it easily. I'll do as little as possible."

"Haha, at this time, we still have to worry about this and that. I think it is better for the three of you to just go home. If you live well, you should live for another hundred and eighty years."

There was a touch of sneer on the old woman's face, and the three Nascent Souls she said looked a bit ugly.

Fang Chen looked at the four people, wondering if there were any Blood Spirit Cult monks among them, but there was no clue.

"In that case, let them reveal their flaws on their own."

Fang Chen's mind moved slightly, and he planned to wait and see.

There are more or less signs that the Blood Spirit Sect monks will show signs of calculation if they want to make calculations.

Thinking of this, Fang Chen looked at the gate of the Immortal Tomb. In his eyes, what he saw was not simple spiritual power, but a mysterious and mysterious formation!