Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Two of you, I don't know how many springs and autumns have passed since the day when the Heavenly Taoist Lord was sitting there...?"

Fang Chen asked in a low voice.

"I'll do the math."

The man on the white paper counted with his fingers for a while, and then said softly: "It has been thirteen thousand four hundred and sixty-five years."

"It's been so long..."

The black paper man sighed softly.

"hiss--"

Fang Chen took a deep breath in his heart.

So... isn't Senior Yunhe's longevity exceeding ten thousand years?

He only knows that the Nascent Soul can live for eight hundred years, and in the ascending stage or as a loose immortal, it can be immortal for ten thousand years?

"The master has already lived for 3,700 years when he passed away. If his life span was not about to be exhausted, he might not have turned into a loose immortal, and those enemies would not have succeeded easily."

The white paper man sighed: "In the words of the master, this is fate."

"Wait a minute, you said that Yitianzun has lived for 3,700 years and his lifespan is about to run out?"

Fang Chen looked startled: "But you also said that Senior Yunhe is higher than Dao Tianzun. Is it possible that the longevity of Sanxian is so much longer than that of the Ascension Stage?"

"The lifespan of a Sanxian is not that long. We don't know exactly how long it is, but it won't be much longer than that of Ascension.

What's more, the loose immortals also have to survive the tribulation, which is not tolerated by the existence of heaven here. "

After speaking, the black paper man pointed to the sky, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

It seems that the Dao Sect has indeed developed a lot of grudges against the Heavenly Dao, and even it has huge opinions on the Heavenly Dao.

"Your Majesty, you don't know... Emperor Yuntian has been incarcerated for many years, right?"

The white paper man seemed to have thought of something and said with a strange expression.

"Sitting? Impossible. About twenty years ago, I met Senior Yunhe with my own eyes, and he also handed down the Introductory Chapter of Three Thousand Dao Dharma."

Fang Chen chuckled lightly and shook his head.

The two paper figures looked at each other, and the white figure sighed softly, "Your Majesty, how dare we lie to you about this matter? If the soul slave deceives the master, his soul will be destroyed soon."

The smile on Fang Chen's face became a little stiff.

"What the prince saw...should be a ray of soul left by Emperor Yun Tian here."

The black paper man said softly: "Early when our master Wei Zhenfang became a Taoist, Emperor Yuntian had been incarnate for countless years. Even we don't know the exact number of years, and the master can't even tell clearly.

But Emperor Yuntian has always left a trace of his soul, which has never entered the reincarnation. He wanders around the world, and people will see him from time to time. If he is lucky, he can teach him how to practice..."

"But Senior Yunhe clearly asked me to go to the Three Thousand Gates of Zhongzhou Kingdom to naturalize. If Senior Yunhe only has a trace of his soul left, how could he say this..."

Fang Chen frowned.

"Some people say that... Emperor Yun Tian's remnant soul has gone crazy. He even... doesn't know that he has passed away. As for the three thousand sects..."

The white paper man smiled bitterly and said: "A long time ago, there was only one Taoist sect in the world, and that was the Three Thousand Taoist sects. There were three thousand kinds of Taoist traditions passed down in the sects, and any one of them could be respected by the monks in the world.

But one day, I don't know what happened. Three thousand sects suffered a catastrophe, and countless strong men were slaughtered. Emperor Yun Tian... also passed away on that day.

The disciples of the three thousand sects died and fled. From then on, the sects were scattered and countless sects sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

The master's Taoist lineage...is also one of the three thousand sects.

He once said at that time that there are three thousand kinds of Taoism, and only the introductory chapter of Three Thousand Taoism can have the chance to condense the best foundation. "

At this point, the two paper figures looked at Fang Chen, as if to say, look, the master is right.

Fang Chen possessed the Introductory Chapter of Three Thousand Taoist Techniques and condensed the Source of the Emperor. This was the best Taoist foundation ever!

"Wait a minute, let me figure it out."

Fang Chen looked a little pale: "According to what you two said, there are no more three thousand sects in this world?

Nowadays, the so-called Dayan Dao Sect and Xiantian Dao Sect are all derived from the differentiation of three thousand Dao Sects? "

"Exactly like this, the way of the world belongs to the Three Thousand Dao Sects. When they were at their peak, the Thunder God Beast Cang, the Yang God Beast Mu, and the Yin God Beast Ye would even sit at the Three Thousand Dao Sects to discuss the Tao!"

The man on the white paper nodded slightly: "Although we have never heard of the Dayan Dao Sect and the Xiantian Dao Sect mentioned by the Crown Prince, they must originate from the Three Thousand Dao Sects."

Fang Chen suddenly recalled all kinds of things that were wrong in his mind.

He asked many people, but they all said that they had never heard of the Three Thousand Dao Sect. He thought that the Three Thousand Dao Sect was low-key and not as high-profile as the Xuxian Sword Sect.

But what if the three thousand sects never existed in the world? This can explain why countless people have never heard of Three Thousand Dao Sects.

"No, the ancestor of the Qingmu Sect knows about the Three Thousand Dao Sect and gave me a road map. Although it is different from the one given by Senior Yunhe, he must have been to the Three Thousand Dao Sect!"

There was a hint of suspicion in Fang Chen's eyes, and he couldn't believe the words of the two people in front of him.

It's not that they are lying, maybe they have been locked up here for a long time, and some things have been unknown for a long time.

"No matter what, I'm going to go take a look."

Fang Chen made up his mind.

Thinking of this, Fang Chen tried his best to calm down his emotions and asked calmly:

"You two, you said that when the three thousand Taoist sects are at their peak, even the three divine beasts of the Taoist sects will show up to discuss Taoism.

How can such a powerful sect have any rivals in this world? Why was the faction exterminated? "

"I heard that he is someone from the Ancient Immortal Road."

The man on white paper said softly: "My master talked about this matter with other Taoists, and this is what they said.

The specific truth has long been lost in the long river of time. If the prince can see Emperor Yuntian again, and he still remembers what happened at that time, he may be able to ask personally. "

"Ancient Immortal Road...you mean...people from the immortal world?"

Fang Chen pondered.

If someone comes from the Immortal Realm, he does have the strength to kill the powerful people in the Lower Realm, but why does the Immortal Realm do this?

"Not necessarily..."

The black paper man shook his head: "I have walked the ancient immortal road before. That road may not lead to the immortal world, and you may also encounter strong people from unknown places. All in all, it is a very strange road.

I even suspect that this road has something to do with Yin Shen Beast Night. "

"Have you ever walked before? You're not..."

Fang Chen looked at the black paper man with a strange expression.

"Your Majesty, we are not born evil."

The white paper man smiled and said, "We have truly lived before. It is only because of various reasons that we are what we are now. But there is also an advantage. At least... we are immortal, right? As long as our true body is not damaged. , you can’t die.”

"You two will not be called Tianzun..."

Fang Chen's complexion changed slightly.

The Taoist sect's methods are weird. Dao Tianzun may be the kind of evil cultivator who kills living people casually and refines them into spiritual slaves.

"My master is of pure nature, and it has nothing to do with him that the two of us have fallen to this point. On the contrary, if it had not been for my master's intervention, we would have perished long ago, and we are not even qualified for reincarnation."

The white-paper figures noticed Fang Chen's thoughts and explained softly, but they did not elaborate on why the two of them died and why they became like this.

Fang Chen noticed that they didn't want to mention this matter. Although he knew that if he forced himself to ask, the two of them would explain it one by one, he still did not speak and asked instead:

"You two just said that your true body is immortal and you will not die. Now that my true body has been refined by me, if I die..."

"Then the two of us will return to dust and return to dust."

The black and white paper man smiled faintly, as if he had no fear of death.

Fang Chen nodded lightly, "It's time to leave."