Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Hey, why has the spiritual power of heaven and earth disappeared!?"

"It's not disappearing, it's going over there!"

"That's... the retreat place of Uncle Fang!"

Guan E and the other elders walked out of the cave one after another, looking in the direction of Fang Chen with doubts and shock.

Although the inner palace of the Daqiandao Sect is not a top-notch paradise, its spiritual power is still quite strong.

Now that all the spiritual power has been absorbed, ordinary monks simply cannot do this!

"Is Uncle Fang practicing some kind of magic? Or...has he made a breakthrough?"

Guan E thought secretly in her heart.

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"Your Majesty, the elixir formation was successful."

The face of the black and white paper man showed joy.

The white paper man looked at the spiritual energy from heaven and earth pouring into the quiet room, and sighed:

"Your Majesty, this golden elixir is not ordinary. It may be above rank six."

"Master has thought before that if his golden elixir were above rank six, he might be able to ascend to the immortal world without wasting time in this world."

The black paper man has a gloomy expression.

The middle-aged man in green robe and Elder Huang were originally shocked by the strange movement of spiritual power between heaven and earth, but when they heard the words of the black paper man, they were stunned.

"Ascending to the Immortal Realm? Why did Hong Qing ascend to the Immortal Realm!? Wait! They have such means, they can't be Hong Qing's spiritual slaves...whose spiritual slaves are they!?"

The middle-aged man in green robe had a look of horror on his face.

He suddenly thought that there were many powerful Taoist sects in the world who were secretly watching the Great Thousand Taoist sects. Could it be possible that the two black and white paper figures in front of him were sent by the Immortal Court-level Taoist sects! ?

"Oops... I should think twice before I act, I shouldn't be so impulsive..."

The middle-aged man in green robe turned pale.

If it is the Immortal Court, the opponent's power is not weaker than that of the Wangfu. Even the Ninth King sees the Immortal Kings of the Immortal Court as equals and does not dare to move out of the Zhongzhou Kingdom behind them to be domineering...

"You two..."

The middle-aged man in green robe spoke slowly, his voice a little weak.

"Shut up."

The black and white paper figures said in unison.

The middle-aged man in green robe immediately shut his mouth and did not dare to say anything. He could only wait for the man to come out of seclusion. After that man came out of seclusion, he had already thought of an excuse to save his life.

Come to think of it, the other party doesn't want to form a deadly feud with the Ninth Prince's Palace, right?

Time passed day by day, and Guan E and others, together with the remaining dozens of inner disciples, arrived near Fang Chen's cave.

For eight days, all the spiritual energy in the inner palace poured into this place. They were unable to draw any spiritual energy from it, and they were unable to practice.

"Elder Guan, you are relatively close to Master Fang's uncle, but do you know what he is doing? Is he practicing some kind of magic?"

An elder asked thoughtfully.

Guan E shook her head gently: "How do I know what my uncle is doing, but I am sure that my uncle must have had some enlightenment to have such a vision."

"For eight whole days, we were unable to absorb any spiritual power. If the spell was too overbearing, and if we broke through the realm... we shouldn't have such strange phenomena."

Someone whispered.

"Just wait quietly. No matter what it is, it is a good thing for us. Our ancestors have been away for many days. I heard that the situation is not very good now."

Guan E sighed: "When Master Fang's uncle comes out of confinement and he comes forward, the situation of the ancestors and the others may be better."

"Who says it's not..."

Some people also sighed lightly.

Another day passed in the blink of an eye.

The surrounding spiritual energy of the world no longer rushed toward Fang Chen like crazy, but gradually returned to normal.

Everyone's expressions perked up, which meant that Master Fang's uncle was about to leave seclusion!

In the quiet room, Fang Chen closed his eyes tightly and quietly felt the 'Sword Pill' as big as a dragon's eye in the sea of ​​pills.

It seems to be no different from the golden elixir, but the spiritual power released by it has a sharp flavor, like the will of a sword.

The sword pill is the product of compressed spiritual power. Now, if you spit out a trace of spiritual power, it can be comparable to the total spiritual power of the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen.

Fang Chen didn't dare to give a conclusion as to how strong the spiritual power would be if it was activated with all his strength.

Anyway, the spiritual power in his body must far exceed the ordinary early stage of the golden elixir, by a hundred times.

He stood up and left the quiet room, and saw the black and white paper man clasping his fists towards him and bowing:

"Congratulations to the Crown Prince for successfully forming the elixir!"

"You're welcome."

Fang Chen smiled, his eyes fell on the middle-aged man in green robe and Elder Huang in the corner, and said doubtfully:

"Who are these two?"

"Your Majesty, this person claims to be from the Ninth Prince's Palace."

The black paper man glanced at the middle-aged man in green robe and said calmly.

"Oh? Ninth Prince's Palace?"

Fang Chen was a little surprised: "Since he is from the palace, he should be treated with courtesy. Why don't you take off the chain from him?"

The middle-aged man in green robe was about to speak, but when he saw Fang Chen's attitude change after hearing about the Ninth Prince's Palace, his mind suddenly changed, and a trace of anger appeared on his face:

"Your Excellency also doesn't properly discipline the spirit slaves under your command. As soon as you see me, you immediately attack me without even giving me a chance to speak."

"Wait, don't rush to remove the chain yet."

Fang Chen waved his hand, then looked at the middle-aged man in green robe and said with a smile:

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"I!?"

The middle-aged man in green robe was slightly startled, with a hint of panic in his eyes, and said quickly:

"Don't misunderstand me, I just..."

"Okay, tell me what your purpose is here."

Fang Chen smiled.

Seeing that the other party no longer intended to remove the chains, the middle-aged man in green robe had no choice but to suppress his anger and whispered:

"I'm here..."

"Uncle Fang, let me tell you. He came here because he thinks that as a disciple of Patriarch Hong Qing, you must know the secrets in Patriarch Hong Qing's hands, and Patriarch Hong Qing is suspected of having obtained the true inheritance of the Three Thousand Dao Sects. …”

Elder Huang spoke first.

"traitor."

The middle-aged man in green robe stared at Elder Huang: "Just wait to be crushed by the palace!"

Elder Huang ignored him at all and just looked at Fang Chen with a flattering expression.

"What about you? What is your true identity?"

Fang Chen seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"In fact, before I joined the Daqian Dao Sect, I was always in the officialdom. I was arranged by this person to be a spy in the Daqian Dao Sect and secretly monitor everything in the Daqian Dao Sect."

Elder Huang whispered.

"Don't get me wrong, sir. In fact, I now know that you have nothing to do with Taoist Hongqing.

Taoist Hongqing is absolutely incapable of cultivating a being like you. "

The middle-aged man in green robe glanced at the black and white paper figure while speaking, and then whispered:

"I am indeed from the Ninth Prince's Palace. Our Ninth Prince has been devoted to Taoism since he was a child and is very eager for everything about Taoism. As a slave, I just want to share the worries of the Ninth Prince and find more Taoist techniques and techniques for him. .”

"Stone box! He came here for the stone box! To be honest, this stone box was once obtained by the Ninth Prince's Palace, but it was secretly sent back because it could not be opened. He learned that Master Fang's uncle If I can open this stone box, I will come here in person and plan to kill Master Fang’s uncle to seize the treasure!”

Elder Huang spoke first.

The middle-aged man in green robe had a livid complexion and his teeth were itching with hatred for Elder Huang.

"You mean... that stone box was already in their hands before? They just sent it back because they couldn't open it?"

Fang Chen glanced at Elder Huang and said thoughtfully.