Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"These Yin Shou...are Yan Jun using them for his own enjoyment, or..."

There was a hint of contemplation in Fang Chen's eyes, but just as his mind moved slightly, an inexplicable thought appeared in his mind.

It was as if this thought existed in his memory from beginning to end.

Imperial seal...

It turns out that these Yin Shou are used to consecrate ghosts and gods.

"Is the Yama Jun Taoism this Yama Jun Order? It is not a cultivation method, but because of its special effect, the outside world thinks that Yan Jun's cultivation method is magical?"

Fang Chen looked strange.

So how should we issue an edict?

As soon as the thought came up, one after another the imperial sealing methods appeared one after another in Fang Chen's mind, there were hundreds or even thousands of them.

It can be as small as conferring Yin soldiers as Yin soldiers, or as large as conferring ghosts and gods. Different positions, different cultivation levels, and different methods of conferring orders.

Fang Chen gradually came to understand Yan Junling.

This object is most likely a very special treasure from the underworld.

He didn't know if there were any immortal weapons in the underworld, but just looking at the power Yan Junling displayed now, it seemed to possess a power called 'authority'.

This kind of power is most likely unique in the underworld. No matter how powerful the great Yin demons are and can rival true immortals, they cannot master this kind of power.

Outside the yard.

Xingxian gradually became a little anxious while waiting, and kept looking into the yard.

It has been a while since Fang Chen entered.

But there was no movement at all inside, which made Xingxian a little uneasy. Can the other party successfully succeed Yama Jun's orthodoxy and exercise the power of Yama Jun?

"How about I go in and take a look?"

Xingxian whispered to himself: "Just a glance... there shouldn't be any problem..."

Thinking like this, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps and looked up suddenly, only to see Fang Chen walking out of the yard.

"Prince Fang, what's wrong?"

Xingxian took a deep breath and asked cautiously.

Fang Chen smiled, nodded slightly, and slowly raised his palm. What was placed on it was Yan Junling.

Seeing this Yama Jun Order, Xingxian felt as if he was struck by lightning. His body stiffened for several breaths, and then he suddenly fell to his knees on the ground and kept kowtowing:

"Xingxian pays homage to Lord Yan!"

"You get up first, now we have a problem."

Fang Chen put away Yan Jun's order and said.

Xingxian quickly stood up with an extremely respectful expression: "Yan Jun, please speak."

"How many Yinshou coins do you still have on you?"

Fang Chen said.

To consecrate an ordinary Yin soldier, you only need one year of Yin life. This is very simple.

But to consecrate the most common Great Yin Demon, one needs at least five thousand years of Yin life, and now he is still short of two thousand years.

"Yin Shou Coins!? There are some more. These Yin Shou Coins were given to me by my former colleagues for today."

Xingxian was extremely excited and immediately took out several money bags from his body.

There are eight money bags, each containing 500 Yin Shou coins, a total of four thousand years of Yin life!

"That's almost enough."

Fang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, "I can give you an imperial seal now. Can you use it to rescue the Empress?"

"Yan Jun, the Taiyin Dragon King and Panshan Zhenjun are stronger than the Merciful Empress, but... the strength of these two should still be in the category of a great Yin demon.

In this Shaohua City, I know a person whose strength ranks among the top among all the first-generation Yin demons. If there is an imperial seal, I should be able to rescue the loving empress. "

Xingxian whispered.

After a pause, there was a worried look on his face: "Yan Jun, your current cultivation level... If you forcibly seal the Great Yin Demon, it may affect your foundation... Why don't you wait for this matter? You can return the Yang first. It won’t be too late to go back to the human world and cultivate in hiding, and then we can rescue the Merciful Empress when we have enough strength.”

A smile flashed in Fang Chen's eyes. It seemed that Xingxian didn't understand how Yan Jun used the imperial powers. He thought that these relied on Yan Jun's cultivation, but in fact they relied on Yin Shou.

At this moment, the housekeeper slowly walked over, glanced at Xingxian indifferently, and then looked at Fang Chen:

"Yan Jun, just grant me the title of Lao Chan. Lao Chan can help you save whoever you want to save."

"Bold, you are just a housekeeper, how dare you make a decision for Lord Yan? Whoever Lord Yan wants to ennoble will not allow others to interfere. Do you want to rebel?"

Xingxian's face showed an angry look. At this moment, he even forgot that the cultivation of the housekeeper in front of him was unfathomable. He felt as if an old cat had its tail stepped on or a real dragon had its scales pulled out.

"His strength is unfathomable. If you anger him, do you want us both to answer here together?"

Fang Chen quietly transmitted the message.

Xingxian's expression froze, and his expression became unnatural.

"Old man, what level of cultivation do you have? I don't know if I can grant you a royal seal."

Fang Chen looked at the housekeeper, smiled and cupped his hands.

"Yen Jun is too polite. Now that you are in charge of Yan Jun's decree, even if Lao Chan's cultivation level is higher than yours, you don't need to be so polite. Lao Chan's cultivation level is not high. It's just a matter of achieving great perfection. You can grant him the title."

The housekeeper said calmly.

A great turn of events? On the same level as the Merciful Empress, Taiyin Dragon King, Panshan Zhenjun and others?

Fang Chen felt a little suspicious. The feeling this old man gave him was far more than that.

"Didn't you ask the old man's name?"

Fang Chen thought for a while and said.

"Old stone dragon."

The housekeeper said calmly.

Fang Chen nodded lightly and turned back to the bamboo building. After a while, the Yin Shou coin given by Xing Xian had been absorbed by Yan Junling.

Yin life: seven thousand years.

With a thought, the yin energy gathered in front of Fang Chen and turned into pen and ink.

In just a few breaths, an imperial seal had been written, and Fang Chen held Yan Junling and stamped a seal on it.

In an instant, five thousand years of Yin life surged out and disappeared into the imperial seal.

Fang Chen left the courtyard and handed the imperial seal to Shi Long.

Xingxian's eyes kept staring at the imperial seal, and when he saw the familiar seal and familiar smell on it, his eyes couldn't help but warm up.

How many years has it been since he saw the imperial edict?

"Is it from the Riyu lineage?"

Shi Long glanced at Chi Feng, with a faint smile on his face, "Master Yan Jun, but there are some troubles in the world, do you need me to resolve them for you?"

"Senior Shilong, just in case. If there is really trouble, I hope Senior Shilong can help me."

Fang Chen smiled.

This imperial seal is for a day-traveling pawn, not the kind of day-traveling pawn in the underworld.

In the Nichiyou lineage of the Great Underworld, even the lowest level Nichiyou pawn must be a first-level Great Inferno to be able to serve.

Yin soldiers like Xingxian cannot be sealed even if they want to be sealed.

In the small underworld, the day traveler can go to the human world to tour good and evil, but he can only see and hear, and cannot affect the human world.

The day travelers in the Great Underworld are completely different. As long as they are willing to sacrifice their Yin life, they do not need to pass through the underworld road of the Small Underworld. They can walk out of the River of Forgetfulness and reach the human world.

And can temporarily possess cultivation and magical powers comparable to those in the Great Underworld.

Just like this, Fang Chen has an additional religious ancestor who can be summoned from the underworld to the human world at any time.

The price required is only a certain amount of Yin life.

"In this way, Shi Long, a soldier who traveled in Japan, met Lord Yan."

Shi Long clasped his hands into fists and bowed his hands.

At the same time, the imperial seal turned into little golden lights, which continued to pour into Shilong's body, and finally formed a scorching sun mark at the center of Shilong's eyebrows.

The mark of the scorching sun flickered for a few times and then gradually disappeared.