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Chapter 515 Pseudo Immortal

Because the owner of this manor was still a while before he died, Su Yan shouted with such a kind brother again. Soon, the two ghost messengers became enthusiastic.

Su Yan also learned from his mouth that the world he was in was the 537th plane of the three thousand planes in the Haotian Zhen Realm. There are many powerful immortals, heavenly courts, the so-called first step to third step, ancient gods, ancient divine beasts, starry sky, etc.

Every time he received a message, Su Yan felt a storm in his heart. There were nine outside as big as a real world. Well, three of them had been lost by unknown forces. The world he was in was the Jiuli realm. The first one to fall into was his world.

Su Yan and the people in the live broadcast room finally understood what the world they came from after entering the ancient road, it was from one real world to another.

"Brother Zhao, do you know the Dou Jun or Feng Jun?" Su Yan asked again.

Zhao Chu shook his head: "I have never heard of this. Besides, there are three thousand planes in a real world. He is just a ghost messenger in a small area among these three thousand planes. The world is too big, who knows how much?"

Although Su Yan was prepared for Zhao Chu's answer, he was still a little disappointed, and he didn't know how everyone was doing.

On that day, they were sailing from the starry sky to the Feng tribe. It should be said that they accidentally fell into one of the many planes in the Haotian True Realm, the so-called Feng tribe and Dou tribe, either in other planes in this true realm, or in the remaining six realms.

But there was one thing he didn't expect that the real world where he was located would be trapped, but no one knew what was falling. Since he was controlled, how could the so-called ancient road allow them to come out? Moreover, the three thousand planes were all good, but there was no immortal and the underworld of the real system.

Could it be that the owners of the black iron chains fell into the fairy world? Also, why do the guardians of the ancient road all call themselves ancient gods? Logically, the ancient gods are the indigenous residents wandering in the starry sky. Of course, they are not even hunted now, and the rest are hiding deeper into the starry sky.

Of course they are not ancient gods, not to mention anything else, except themselves, Xiong Da and Wusheng, when they went out, there were light shields on the ship, which meant that they could not breathe and move in the starry sky.

But one thing is strange is that he can breathe freely in the starry sky without any influence. Instead, he feels more and more comfortable as time goes by. Could it be that he is an ancient god?

Thinking of this, Su Yan laughed at himself. He was an ordinary person on the Earth plane of the Jiuli Realm. If he had to explain, he could only say that the soul power was very strange if the system gave it.

Now everyone is fusing the blood of the ancient gods and then entering the void to explore. In addition to the real immortals, there are also many powerful cultivators who have fused with them. Of course, their time is the shortest. Therefore, for thousands of years, everyone is cultivating the ancient gods, entering the void, hunting the ancient gods, and then bringing them back, or looking for ancient gods in the starry sky, medicinal materials and mineral veins, etc.

The most comfortable one is the starry sky boat, with an isolation light shield on it to avoid suffocation and death. Su Yan has seen this. With the conversation with Zhao Chu, Su Yan understood a lot. During the process, two soul consciousnesses belonging to a certain person swept through them, which made Zhao Chu frown.

"Just two fake immortals!" Zhao Chu laughed.

"Pseudo-Immortal?" Su Yan said in surprise. Sure enough, this man had reached the level of immortality. Otherwise, his attack would have been unscathed.

"It seems that you have just become a ghost trooper, and you are too unfamiliar with this. As I told you just now, after the ten realms are merged, the cultivation name is unified. Just like these three spiritual consciousnesses just now, they are all people who have entered the third step. They just have a connection with immortals, not real immortals. Those who reach the three realms in the third step are all false immortals." Zhao Chu explained.

Su Yan nodded. He actually took the third step and took action by the fake immortal. He escaped. It was a blessing, but soon he remembered something.

"You said that the ancient spirit blood from one to ten generations is the best. Now their blood can not only enhance people's physical fitness, soul power, cultivation, and the length of time they stay in the starry sky?" Su Yan continued to ask.

"Yes, the ancient spirit blood is no longer exclusive to all human demons and other people in the plane. It's just our ghost messengers. The real immortals in the sky are all, the ancient spirit blood is amazing. One generation to ten generations are the best. I want to get a drop of ancient spirit blood. No, what should be found in the underworld, but if I need to exchange it, I will save up 200,000 souls and can exchange it for a drop of nine generations of ancient spirit blood," Zhao Chu seemed to have thought of something, with a look of longing.

Su Yan swallowed and felt the golden color in the blood in the meridians carefully. It seemed that he had really picked up a big pie. That fake immortal was so generous? He was a small fish, and he beat him in chess and asked him to beat his legs. After that, he gave you a drop of ancient spirit blood that was hard to find. It was still a rare ten generations. Is he so cheap?

Su Yan couldn't figure it out, but Zhao Chu slapped him on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Brother Su, do it well. This world is very big. When your cultivation is strong, you can go to many places, rather than being limited to a small bump in this plane. In the future, I will walk out of this area, out of this plane, out of the real world, the starry sky, and other real worlds. This is my ideal."

Seeing the other person's firm look, Su Yan nodded: "Come on!"

So is he. The reason why he came here was not for fun.

"I won't talk anymore. This old man is dying. I have to hurry up and collect my soul and exchange my essence and blood." Zhao Chu got up, nodded to Su Yan, and walked towards the inner room.

Su Yan sat alone, slowly digesting the huge amount of information he had obtained.

[Anchor, your map seems to be a bit big this time.]

Su Yan nodded. It was indeed a bit big. He knew how big the area of ​​a plane was. He could see from Zhongzhou at that time. There were thousands of planes in a true world. What was even more terrifying was that there were actually ten real worlds in this vast universe.

The True Realm is integrated into the more boundless starry sky, and the starry sky that is integrated into the ten true realms is currently unknown. There are not even 30% of the areas that we have discovered. You can imagine what the starry sky is like, and whether there are other things besides the starry sky. These are unimaginable. As of now, all he knows are the two words Fengma and Douma, and he doesn't know anything else.

[Kid anchor, after hearing what happened just now, I have a doubt, are you the illegitimate son of the ancient god? Those big men of the Immortal Sect can last for so long in the starry sky. If I remember correctly, you ran for a long time when you first came out of the ancient road.]

Su Yan smiled: "What kind of illegitimate child, I don't even know what the ancient god looks like. These are the special soul power of the mysterious system."

However, when I think of the ship that was inexplicably chasing him in the starry sky that day, I was so angry that I didn’t know who you are, I remember the appearance of the ship.
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