Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

After everyone discussed for a while, Jin Nan and others gradually understood Xia Xuanji's intention and quietly thought about the pros and cons.

If you really want to differentiate between immortals and mortals, it's actually not difficult. Just restrain the disciples and arrange a formation near the mountain gate, and everything will be done.

But...what is the purpose of doing this?

Is it to avoid karma in the mortal world? But most monks understand this truth themselves, and will not easily let themselves be contaminated by these causes and effects, so as to avoid suffering from three disasters and nine calamities.

"Senior Xia, we can agree to all of your conditions. I just want to ask, what is the purpose of such considerations?"

Jinnan cupped his hands and said.

"Don't ask me. I'm just following orders. You are just like me. Just follow the arrangements. If you can't accept it, leave here. However, Daxia's territory does not stop at the Fire Nation."

Xia Xuanji said calmly.

Everyone looked at each other, if they could not leave, they would naturally not leave. The foundation is here, and if they leave, they have to start from scratch.

Thinking of this, everyone no longer intends to get to the bottom of it.

Soon, except for some close people, Jin Nan and other monks said goodbye and left one after another. They had to go back to rest and recuperate. This time, the actions of the ancestor of the Fire Nation caused all factions to take corresponding countermeasures. Now they have to return to their original state. Can.

"Fang Chen, you have been everywhere in recent years. How long do you plan to stay this time?"

Xia Xuanji asked casually.

"It won't be long."

Fang Chen glanced at Xia Xuanji, "Someone wants to replace Zhongzhou?"

"Where did you hear the news?"

Xia Xuanji's eyes moved.

"Don't worry about it, who is it?"

Fang Chen said.

Master Zhuyue, Fairy Huoyun, peasant woman and others who were still in the hall looked strange.

Zhongzhou? Is it the first-grade empire Zhongzhou?

How could these two talk about the First Grade Empire? This is a bit like a country beggar talking about court affairs, which makes people feel ridiculous.

"Who else could it be?"

Xia Xuanji said lightly: "Isn't it just my split soul? He doesn't know that I can occasionally spy on his thoughts. After all, I am the real one."

"Dragon King? Want to replace Zhongzhou?"

Fang Chen's expression changed.

It is unclear whether Xia Xuanji's statement is true or false. If it is true, the person standing behind the Eclipse Dragon King is the spiritual god of the Blood Spirit Sect. Does he want to rely on this spiritual god to take the position of the co-leader of Central Continent?

Fang Chen shook his head slightly. This judgment might be wrong.

In the past, he believed that the patriarch behind the Blood Spirit Religion was not as powerful as the other patriarchs in Central Continent. This opinion now seems to be quite 'simple'.

The Blood Spirit Cult's power spreads across all domains, and no matter how you look at it, it is much stronger than the Wild Cult and the Shinto Cult.

This spiritual god's methods may be even stronger than Li Changsheng's, and there may even be other ancestors behind the Blood Spirit Sect.

If so, the Dragon Eclipse King can rely on more than just the Spiritual God...

"Why are you thinking about this? What does this matter have to do with you? Instead of focusing on this aspect, it is better to think about how to improve your cultivation.

After more than fifty years of practice, he is still at the fourth level. This speed may be much faster than that of ordinary monks, but it is still a small bug in the eyes of the strong. They will not care too much if you climb on them. "

Xia Xuanji sneered.

Fang Chen smiled and said, "I have already left my body."

"Are you out of body?"

Xia Xuanji was slightly startled.

Huo Yunxiangu and others had a stir in their hearts. Although there had been speculations earlier, everyone was thinking about the golden elixir or Nascent Soul, and never thought about the third level.

Golden elixir can already control the fifth-level empire, Nascent Soul can control the fourth-level empire, and as for the monks in the out-of-body stage...

They have never even met each other in their lives. They are all big bosses in the third-grade empire. The farthest they have traveled so far is only Daqian and his like.

Even Yuncang and Youxian, the two fourth-grade empires, have never been there...

More than fifty years... In their inherent thinking, this amount of time can at most allow a monk to advance from the first level of Qi Refining to Foundation Establishment. This is already an example of extraordinary talent and various resources...

Out of a hundred talented young people, there may not be even one...

They were so shocked because they had been in contact with Fang Chen when his cultivation level was still low.

As for Ye Wenxiu and others, they were not shocked, some were just respectful and took it for granted.

"Out of body, haha, out of body is just the first step to reach the third level. There are distractions and integration later. When you reach the third level, you can barely intervene in these things."

As Xia Xuanji said that, he stood up and walked out. Immortal Huo Yun and the Sixth Princess quickly followed.

"I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave now."

After leaving the palace, Xia Xuanji's expression changed:

"Even when I was young, I didn't practice at such a fast pace. He must have taken some powerful tonic elixir...

What state was I in when I was seventy or eighty years old? Foundation building or golden elixir? "

Fairy Huoyun and the Sixth Princess looked at each other with strange expressions.

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After Xia Xuanji left, Fang Chen looked at Master Qinghe, who was currently looking at a corner of the hall.

Master Zhuyue noticed that Master Qinghe looked like this, it was obvious that he had seen the wandering spirit again.

"Ancestor, there is something wrong with them."

King Zhan Jiao looked away from Xia Xuanji and glanced at Fang Chen again, his expression solemn.

Near him and Qi Zhan, there were still many monks from the Enshrining Hall who died in Tianheng Pass. Since they discovered that they had turned into wandering souls after their deaths, they took Fang Chen's fairy boat back to this place together.

Mainly because he wanted to see who Fang Chen was, but now that he heard the conversation between him and Xia Xuanji, he was shocked and confused.

Qi Zhan looked at Fang Chen coldly and said softly: "No matter who this guy is, if he kills me, he will come down to accompany us soon."

King Zhanjiao was thoughtful, nodded slightly, and then looked at Master Qinghe, "This woman can see us. It seems that the rumors are true. She was born with yin and yang eyes."

"Your name is Qinghe, right?"

Qi Zhan looked at Qing He: "Tell Fang Chen that I, Qi Zhan, will be waiting for him below. When he comes, I will treat him to a drink."

King Zhanjiao and the monks in the worship hall couldn't help but sneered, their eyes full of resentment.

They originally had a bright future, but now they have turned into lonely ghosts in the blink of an eye, thanks to Fang Chen for everything.

After the other person dies, they will naturally treat him well and show hospitality to his guests.

Master Zhuyue asked softly: "Qinghe, what did you see again?"

Master Qinghe stopped talking and looked at Fang Chen with a slight hesitation.

Fang Chen smiled and looked at Qi Zhan: "There's no need for her to tell me, I've already heard it."

Master Zhuyue looked solemn. It seemed that there was indeed a wandering soul in the palace. It was probably Qi Zhan and others who died at Tianheng Pass!

Master Qinghe looked at Fang Chen in astonishment, her mouth slightly opened.

Ye Wenxiu and the others had seen Fang Chen talking to the air before, but they were slightly strange and were not surprised.

The peasant woman and the old hen in her arms subconsciously looked where Fang Chen was looking, with surprise and uncertainty.

What the hell?

Qi Zhan and other wandering souls looked at Fang Chen with expressions as if they had seen ghosts, unable to regain their consciousness for a long time.