Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"The Ninth Prince and the others have all become immortal seedlings."

"It's really amazing. There are also Han Linqiu from Da Dao Academy, Wang Yi from Lingyun Sword Sect, Xu Peng from Qingxiang Sect, and Su Lingzhu from Giant Immortal Sect. They are indeed the proud sons of heaven."

It was very lively outside the Ancient Immortal Road. Just now, they heard several immortal bells ringing.

Each sound represents the birth of a fairy seedling.

Li Chuan sighed softly, looked at Cheng Yuhan and Langya and asked Qiu: "Junior brother Fang hasn't come out yet?"

"Nope."

Langya Wenqiu showed a look of expectation on his face: "I think Senior Brother Fang must be going through the last test. As long as he succeeds, he will be a fairy."

"I hope so, otherwise our Void Immortal Sword Sect will be in disgrace. It has been so many years and there are no new immortal seedlings."

Cheng Yuhan muttered.

Wang Hu and the others had a wry smile on their faces. Their methods were strong, but they were of little use in the Ancient Immortal Path.

The various tests inside are very mysterious. Nine times out of ten, they are all about weird things. There seems to be no place for swordsmanship in them.

"Why don't those people leave? Who are you waiting for if you stay here now that they have become immortal seedlings?"

Cheng Yuhan suddenly glanced towards Ji Liang.

Langya Wenqiu said thoughtfully: "Maybe he was waiting for Senior Brother Fang. Xu Peng of the Qingxiang Sect wanted to plead for Gai Wu before, but was scolded by Senior Brother Fang."

"Oh? You want to plead with this little bastard Gai Wu? You are so brave. Is the Qingxiang Sect so awesome? Who gave him the courage?"

Cheng Yuhan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Half a year has passed, and Junior Brother Fang will be out in another half year. If you have nothing to do, please wait here."

Li Chuan said softly.

Everyone nodded.

You can only stay on the Ancient Immortal Road for one year at most. If you stay there for more than a year, you will die in it and will not be able to get out.

They believed that with Fang Chen's methods, there would be no danger.

"Do you think Fang Chen can become an immortal seedling?"

Ji Liang stared at the ancient immortal road quietly.

It was indeed a pity that he didn't meet Fang Chen inside this time, but it would be a good thing if he couldn't get out from now on.

"His talent is not bad. It shouldn't be difficult to complete the Immortal Sect examination. I just don't know which Immortal Sect he went to in the end."

Su Lingzhu smiled lightly and glanced at a few people: "The immortal sect I worship is the 'Yu Hua Sect', and I have understood the true meaning of Yu Hua. What about you?"

Han Linqiu thought for a while and said: "The Immortal Sect I worship is Donghuang Sect, and I understand the true meaning of Donghuang."

"Like Brother Han, I am also from the Donghuang Sect."

Xu Peng said lightly.

Wang Yi: "Ten Directions Sect, comprehend the true meaning of the Ten Directions."

Ji Liang smiled and said, "In the ancient Taoist academy, I have learned the true meaning of the ancient Tao."

"Ancient Taoist Temple?"

Everyone was slightly startled, and a trace of jealousy immediately filled Xu Peng's eyes.

"As expected of the Ninth Prince, the Ancient Taoist Academy is the top among the immortal sects, and its true meaning is consistent with the Taoist sect's techniques."

Han Linqiu smiled lightly.

Su Lingzhu sighed softly: "I heard that in ancient times, if one was introduced to the ancient Taoist Academy, it was easier to become an immortal than other immortal sects."

"Fang Chen is a disciple of Three Thousand Dao Sect, and may also be accepted by the Ancient Dao Academy."

Xu Peng said suddenly.

Ji Liang smiled without saying anything.

As time passed, a golden elixir monk came out of the ancient immortal road, and several immortal seedlings appeared during this period, but they were of ordinary origins, and some were not even descendants of the immortal mansion.

"This year we all got together. In previous years, there wouldn't be a few fairy seedlings for a whole hundred years."

Xu Peng sneered, glanced at Li Chuan, and suddenly said with a sneer:

"These sword cultivators are pretentious, but only the Ancient Immortal Road doesn't buy their fault."

"Sword cultivation is not the right way, immortality is the way to immortality."

Ji Liang smiled, "They have the power to attack, but even if they become immortal kings, they can only live two thousand years.

How could the Immortal Sect easily accept them? "

"It's been almost a year and Fang Chen hasn't come out yet. Could it be that he's trapped in there?"

Xu Peng suddenly gloated.

"We will see the result in another month."

Ji Liang smiled lightly.

The faces of Cheng Yuhan and others became more solemn, and Langya Wenqiu gradually became a little anxious. He glanced at the ancient immortal road again and again, but every time the person who came out was not Fang Chen.

"Senior Brother Fang, nothing will happen to him..."

She looked at Cheng Yuhan and others.

"It should be fine."

Cheng Yuhan wasn't too sure and frowned slightly.

Finally, one month later, a full year had passed since Fang Chen entered the Ancient Immortal Road.

Li Chuan and others looked very solemn. The one-year deadline has come, but Fang Chen has not come out of the immortal road. This means that he has... died.

"Everyone, let's go back."

Li Chuan said softly.

Langya Wenqiu shook his head gently: "I'll wait."

Cheng Yu smiled bitterly and said: "Ask Junior Sister Qiu, Junior Brother Fang hasn't come out even after a year, I'm afraid..."

"With Senior Brother Fang's methods, how can he easily fall into it?"

Langya Wenqiu shook his head.

Everyone sighed softly, Fang Chen's methods were very strong, but anyone who had been to the Ancient Immortal Road knew that no matter how strong his methods were, they would be severely weakened there.

"gone."

Ji Liang took a deep look at the ancient immortal road and turned back to the immortal boat.

Xu Peng and others followed him and left together.

The time has come, and since Fang Chen didn't come out, he is dead.

Not long after they left, a piece of news began to circulate in Xuantian Mirror.

The monks from the Dayan Taoist Sect cried out in joy after seeing the news.

Li Chuan and others left one after another. After an unknown period of time, Langya Wenqiu also left the Ancient Demon Wasteland together under the persuasion of Cheng Yuhan and others.

"It seems like your nephew can't come out. The opportunity he met in Daxia must have been Emperor Yuntian."

A figure as tall as a mountain stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes silently staring at the ancient immortal road.

Standing next to him was a beautiful woman. Although the beautiful woman looked tired, she could not conceal the graceful and luxurious aura about her body.

"Your Majesty, how could Chen'er die so easily?"

The beautiful woman glanced beside her, with a hint of sarcasm flashing in her eyes.

The corners of Xia Xuanji's mouth raised slightly: "You may not know that this is the rule of this ancient immortal road. No one who has stayed there for more than a year has never come out alive."

After a pause, he chuckled at Fang Cangyue and said, "After many years away from home, it's time for us to go back. Don't you miss home?"

Fang Cangyue's face changed slightly, and she said calmly: "What are you going back for? You have not been emperor for twenty or thirty years, do you still want to go back and seize power from your descendants?

In your eyes, is Daxia worth the trip? "

"Your nephew has done so many things, isn't it because he wants Daxia to prosper? I will help him to promote Daxia to the fifth rank regardless of the past grudges."

Xia Xuanji smiled lightly and said: "It will be easy to compete with the major fifth-grade empires by then. Some people will die, but we will also gain a lot of benefits."

Fang Cangyue's expression changed suddenly, she already understood in her heart what Xia Xuanji was going to do. Before she could open her mouth, she was enveloped by a spiritual power and was taken away by Xia Xuanji.

Ishikawa Prefecture.

Fang Chen, who had gray hair on his temples, was sitting at the entrance of the courtyard, chatting with Blacksmith Zhao who also looked old.

It has been more than sixteen years since the death of Hollyhock, and Zhao Hu has been away from home for eleven years without any news.

"Brother Ji, you said there has been no news from Hu'er in these years. Could it be that he got into trouble outside?"

Tiejiang Zhao took a sip of wine and finally said what he had been holding in his heart for many years. He looked at Fang Chen, as if he wanted to hear something from Fang Chen's mouth.

"Brother Zhao, Xiaohu's martial arts is not weak, he will be fine."

Fang Chen smiled and comforted.

Suddenly, he heard familiar footsteps, and the smile on his face became even bigger:

"Is Hu'er back?"

Blacksmith Zhao was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up and looked around, and sure enough, two figures, two large, two small, and four were walking not far away.

One of them is Zhao Hu. Now he is very mature and his face is full of wind and frost.