Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

The black and white paper man saluted Fang Chen from afar, then turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated.

If it weren't for the pile of warm hearts, everyone would have been in a dream.

Originally, Daqiandao Sect was going to face a disaster today, but it was easily resolved in a matter of seconds...

"Little, little uncle...that was just now..."

Pei Qingfeng looked at Fang Chen. Even though he had been in the world for a long time, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy at this moment, and even started to stutter.

"Same as Taoist Master Five Ghosts, it's a spirit-possessing technique."

Fang Chen said lightly.

Everyone also guessed that this was a spirit-possessing technique, but... it was only the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building. Why was the power of its spirit-possessing technique so much stronger than that of the Five Ghost Taoist Priest?

The other party just said that he has practiced this technique for more than two hundred years...

"How many golden elixirs are there in the Xuangui Dao Sect?"

Fang Chen said.

Pei Qingfeng's expression changed and he said in a low voice: "There are two others. One is the master of the Xuangui Dao Sect and the senior brother of the Five Ghosts Daoist Master. His cultivation is better than him and he is in the middle stage of the Golden Core.

The other person is only in the early stage of Jindan, and his methods are inferior to mine. "

"In this case, I will ask Xiao Hei to go with you and resolve the matter of the Xuangui Dao Sect first."

Fang Chen pondered.

Elder Xu and others were ecstatic with joy, and their expressions became extremely excited. Pei Qingfeng had an idea and cupped his fists to bow:

"Thank you so much, little uncle. My nephew will definitely eradicate the Xuangui Dao Sect completely and won't let anyone or anything go!"

The black paper man appeared again, and Pei Qingfeng took the black paper man and Elder Xu and others directly towards the Xuangui Dao Gate.

Guan E was left behind by Pei Qingfeng, and more than a hundred Qi Refining monks did not follow, so they stayed behind to finish the work together.

Guan E ordered the Qi Refining disciples present to clean up the messy scene, and at the same time handed over the collected storage rings to Fang Chen.

"Uncle Master, this is their storage ring. This one belongs to Taoist Priest Five Ghosts."

Guan E looked respectful.

"You don't have to give them to me. You can count them yourself. The disciples in my care are living a very miserable life now. If there are any spiritual stones or magic weapons, just distribute them."

Fang Chen shook his head and chuckled.

Then he walked towards the inner palace and disappeared into the void in a blink of an eye.

"Uncle-Master is too... generous?!"

Guan E was dumbfounded and glanced at the storage ring in her hand. The sum of so many storage rings was a huge fortune!

When a Qi Refining monk heard the conversation between the two, his heart suddenly trembled, his face showed a look of ecstasy, and he worked harder and harder.

Guan'e had a complicated look on her face, put away the storage ring, and then personally came out to appease the people. After seeing them off, she came to the strong Taoist priest.

Upon seeing this, the other party quickly clasped his fists and bowed: "Chen Taiji has met Master!"

"I'll wait to see Master Guanxian!"

All the Taoist priests saluted one after another, with a hint of awe and respect in their eyes.

"Taiji, you are very brave this time. You did not embarrass the master when facing the Xuangui Daomen. You choose a dean to take over your position. I will take you to the inner palace in three days to help you condense your immortal veins."

Guan E said softly.

Chen Taiji was startled at first, and then his face burst into tears. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly:

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master!"

When the outer Taoist priests saw this scene, they only felt envy in their hearts. Entering the inner palace would be equivalent to embarking on the path of immortality and transforming mortals into immortals!

"You guys should also work hard. This time our Daqian Dao Sect's foundation will be doubled. It shouldn't be long before some new disciples will be selected. You will all have a chance."

Guan E looked at the others and said calmly.

When the outer Taoist priests heard this, their faces showed expressions of ecstasy. Immortal fate has come!

Inner palace, ancestral court.

Fang Chen sat on the stone steps, playing with the stone box and the stone bead in his hands. The white paper man stood aside, also looking at these two things.

"Xiao Bai, do you know the origin of this stone bead? What does it have to do with our Taoist sect?"

Fang Chen asked casually.

Pei Qingfeng said that the stone box was left by the ancestor of Hong Qing, but when he opened the stone box, Fang Chen used the spiritual power he had cultivated in the Introduction to Three Thousand Taoist Techniques.

He suspected that this object might be related to the Three Thousand Dao Sect.

"Hmm...I can't tell."

The white-paper man looked at it for a long time, then shook his head slightly.

"Xiao Zhou, what is this?"

Fang Chen took out Zhou Tianzhi.

"Brother...you have to give me a high-grade spiritual stone about this thing, so that I can explain it to you clearly."

Zhou Tianzhi's lesson.

"okay I know……"

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

Whatever this is, it must not be ordinary.

"Xiao Bai, Daqian Dao Sect does not have the follow-up techniques for the introductory chapter of Three Thousand Dao Techniques. Do you think I should switch to other techniques or continue to look for Senior Yunhe?"

Fang Chen asked softly.

He has been promoted to the early stage of foundation building for many years, but now his spiritual power has reached a bottleneck, and he is just one step away from entering the middle stage of foundation building.

At the beginning, he thought that three thousand sects existed in the world, and that he could solve his skill problems as long as he came here.

Unfortunately, there is no follow-up inheritance of the introductory chapter of Three Thousand Dao among the Great Thousand Dao Sects, which became the biggest problem in front of him.

"Your Majesty, you have achieved the origin of the emperor. It is okay if you transfer to the master's previous skills...

But the master’s Taoism is actually far inferior to the three thousand Taoism, which will waste the source of the emperor..."

There was a look of embarrassment on the white paper man's face.

In its heart, it hopes that Fang Chen can obtain the follow-up skills and continue to practice, so that future achievements will be unimaginable!

Maybe... there will be another Yuntian Emperor!

But now, in the Qiandao sect, there is indeed no follow-up inheritance of skills. Who knows how many years it will take to find the remnant soul left by Emperor Yun Tian?

"You are in trouble too..."

Fang Chen had a wry smile on his face.

He was unconsciously playing with the stone ball in his hand, and unknowingly, a ray of spiritual power quietly poured into it.

The stone ball seemed to have a suction force, absorbing spiritual power faster and faster. By the time Fang Chen noticed it, the spiritual power in his body had almost disappeared.

"Um?"

Fang Chen's eyes moved and he looked at the stone ball in his hand.

Soon, the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted. Even though he had extremely strong recovery power, the little spiritual energy he had just recovered was sucked away by the stone ball.

Fang Chen was not surprised but happy.

Immediately take out the spiritual stone from the storage ring and hold it in your hand, absorbing it while supplying the stone ball.

The low-grade spiritual stones were consumed crazily, and in the blink of an eye, ten thousand were gone. However, the stone balls were far from being saturated, and the speed of absorbing spiritual power increased instead of decreasing!

"Old man, what is this stone ball!?"

Xiaojian exclaimed.

"I'm afraid the spiritual stones I saved for you will be cheap."

Zhou Tianzhijian said angrily.

"???"

Xiaojian suddenly became anxious.

These spirit stones are kept specially by Xiao Chen, and he plans to buy magic weapons for him to eat!

Time passed minute by minute, and the low-grade spiritual stones were being consumed crazily.

Sensing something was wrong, the white-paper man immediately rose into the air and looked around solemnly, preventing outsiders from approaching this place.

I don't know how much time passed, but Guan E had already brought her disciples back to the inner palace. She suddenly noticed that the spiritual power fluctuations in the ancestral court were strange, so she wanted to check it out, but she saw the white paper man staring at her with cold eyes.

"Your Majesty, if you have something to do, don't approach him without permission."

"It turns out to be my great-uncle..."

Guan E suddenly understood, then bowed respectfully and quietly retreated.