Fang Xi’s thousand-year-old birthday party went by without any trouble!
It's not that the monks in the human world don't want to take care of him, but that as he gets older, his heart has gradually calmed down and he doesn't want to deal with such careless things!
It’s not like thousands of immortals from the Earthly Immortal Realm are here to congratulate you, so it’s not that interesting!
So I just had a small banquet and had a few drinks with a few girls, that’s all!
After the birthday banquet, Shui Lingxin immediately said goodbye and left. The remaining Lingshu and Liuxu were also moved by Fang Xi's words of ascension and began to practice hard in seclusion.
This day!
Fang Xi picked up a transmission talisman and told Zhong Hongyu that she would be imprisoned for a period of time, and she flicked it on her finger!
Snapped.
This transmission note immediately turned into a burst of fire and disappeared!
[With the incarnations of heretics and the government city, nothing big can happen!] He muttered to himself.
The figure disappeared in an instant, and he suddenly used the treasure mirror of all heavens to go to the secret realm of the witch clan.
In the secret realm of the Wu Clan, the catastrophe of the heavenly demons that happens once in a century has not yet arrived. Fang Xi’s spiritual consciousness spreads far and wide, and you can see many people of the Wu Clan hunting, playing, and practicing!
"Danya"
Thinking of her old friend here, Fang Xi couldn't help but have a look of nostalgia on her face.
[After so many years, I am afraid that this woman has already passed away? Unless she is promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, but even if she is already a Nascent Soul monk, Shou Yuan is still very reluctant, right?] What's more, as a person who was once harvested by the original demon sect for a hundred years to form pill resources and
The secret realm of essence, blood and soul, there is no way to advance to Nascent Soul here!
Even the entire secret realm is shrouded by a huge restriction. Once a monk above Nascent Soul appears, a warning will be issued immediately!
And with Fang Xi's cultivation and formation attainments, this extremely tight restriction seemed to him to be similar to a fishing net with loopholes.
Therefore, until now, the elders of the original demon sect are like blind and deaf people, and no one has noticed that high-priced monks have broken into the secret realm.
"That's all, let's say hello first!"
Fang Xi let go of the breath-holding technique on her body. This technique was obtained from the Xuangui clan. Now, even if the monks return home, they may not be able to see through it in person. Before, he was carefree here, but the secret realm did not respond at all. This is why.
At this time, a wave of fluctuation far beyond the Nascent Soul's mana spread out, causing the world to change.
In a tribe, a certain great shaman looked at the scene where the spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered together, like a funnel, and he was stunned!
Although he is equivalent to a cultivator in the foundation-building stage, this method is still too mythical!
The Biyi Witch Clan is very hard-working. Even though they practice very quickly, they can only reach the level of the Witch King comparable to that of a pill-forming monk.
Even if there is no way to be promoted, the methods are still quite simple, and they are often easily killed by trial disciples who have mastered third-level methods.
"Is this the coming of God?"
A young witch murmured, and the spiritual pressure coming from the void made him kneel down unconsciously, and countless witches followed suit.
The entire secret realm seemed to be trembling under the power of the god-transforming monks.
Boom!
Black, white, red, yellow, and green colorful spiritual powers gather in the sky to form a face!
At this moment, almost all the shamans in the secret realm raised their heads in confusion, looking at that giant face full of majesty, like a god!
A blue-robed monk hurriedly walked into a bronze hall and came to a quiet room. This room was very large and had no other furniture. There was only a sand table in the middle.
The sand table shows mountains and rivers, and in the sky above the sand table, there are things like colorful grids, which are shining brightly.
A precious mirror is suspended in the air, shining everywhere on the sand table!
In front of this sand table, there is a futon with a red-robed Nascent Soul monk sitting cross-legged on it!
The monk in blue smiled when he saw this: "Junior Brother Zhuo, I was a bit late in offering sacrifices to the Six Desires to Conquer the Heavenly Demon for my brother. I'm late this time, so please forgive me."
"Senior Brother Xia is too polite, but just a few hours, what does it mean to us?"
Junior Brother Zhuo, who was dressed in red robes, smiled and said, not to mention that nothing has happened to this secret realm for hundreds of years! It is just a secret realm that produces elixir-forming resources, and it is indeed nothing to the two Nascent Soul monks.
[Thank you, Junior Brother Zhuo, for your understanding. I just got a gourd of Fierce Blood True Gang, and I will give it to Junior Brother later.] Senior Brother Xia in blue robe smiled slightly and said immediately: "But the secret realm of pill formation here is not peaceful. It has been here for hundreds of years."
We also caused some serious trouble before, and it is said that the supreme elder of our lineage was also involved."
"What?" Junior Brother Zhuo asked with interest while going through the handover procedures: "Would you like to hear the details?"
He is a Nascent Soul that was only condensed in the past two hundred years. He has no idea about such a long time ago. He has just been transferred to the Supervisory Palace and many secrets are not clear!
"I also heard it mentioned by an elder who has passed away long ago."
Senior Brother Xia in blue robes said with a smile: "About seven or eight hundred years ago, when the secret realm was opened, there was a huge chaos, and many disciples suffered heavy casualties. According to the disciples who escaped, he was a middle-stage pill-forming
The monks, for some reason, sneaked into the secret realm and shamelessly attacked their foundation-building disciples. It is really a big tragedy."
"How could the sect not investigate such a shameless person?" Senior Brother Zhuo asked with great interest.
"Of course there is. Even the Holy Son and Holy Lady who were specifically responsible for this matter at that time were hailed as the most outstanding twins in the past thousand years." Senior Brother Xia had something to say in his words.
"Exactly, at that time, the Supreme Elder was just a saintly daughter of our holy sect, guarding the teleportation array with the holy son, and was responsible for the matter of descending to the world. As a result, this happened. The holy son entered the secret realm to explore, and the soul card was broken not long after.
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Senior Brother Xia sighed: "This holy son has been cultivating to the perfection of elixir formation when he was about two hundred years old. In terms of qualifications and Taoist talent, he far surpassed me. He even faintly surpassed the saint at that time. If it hadn't been for his accidental injury,
If he falls, he will definitely be the elder of the Holy Sect Nascent Soul, and he can even compete for the opportunity to become a god."
"This caused an uproar among the Holy Sect back then. I don't know how many elders went to the secret realm to investigate in person, and they killed an unknown number of shamans. However, no results were found later. I can only guess that it was either Guanglei Temple or Guanglei Temple.
The Taiqing Sect’s goal is not the Secret Realm, but the Holy Son or the Holy Lady, but these two major sects do not admit their fault, and it gradually becomes a headless affair.”
He felt a little regretful in his heart. A genius who dies is nothing.
Not only that, the Saint lost her rival back then and was out of control. She successfully condensed her Nascent Soul and was carefully trained by the previous Supreme Elder. She successfully transformed into a god and took charge of the original demon sect.
If the Holy Son was still alive, perhaps the current Supreme Elder would be this person.
"One drink and one peck, could it be destiny?"
The red-robed Junior Brother Zhuo just sighed with emotion. Anyway, he had no friendship with an alchemy monk who had been dead for hundreds of years.
"This is also the result of the Supreme Elder's great luck and destiny."
It was exactly like this that Senior Brother Xia in blue robe laughed and felt a little happy in his heart!
The original demon sect was extremely vast and had many branches. If the saint had not come up, their lineage of Six Desires and Heavenly Demons would not be as glorious as they are today.
But the lineage of the ‘Ten Thousand Soul Banners’ has been idle ever since.
Buzzing.
Suddenly, a roar came from above the sand table.
Junior Brother Zhuo and Senior Brother Xia changed their expressions at the same time. They hurriedly stepped forward and saw that the colorful net was flashing and opened a black hole.
"No, there are Yuanying monks who have sneaked into the secret realm."
Junior Brother Zhuo's eyes widened. There had been no problems in the secret realm for hundreds of years. Why did it happen when he came?
What's even worse is that he is still responsible for the delay in handover.
"Quick, Junior Brother Zhuo, you control the formation and I will come to see who it is."
Senior Brother Xia was also extremely shocked and angry. His face suddenly turned ashen, and fangs appeared faintly from the corners of his mouth. Then, he made a seal with his hands, and a series of talismans were driven into the mirror above the sand table. The surface of the mirror flashed, and appeared.
The view of the Degawa River within the secret realm!
With the continuous input of mana, he could vaguely see the huge human face above the sky.
This man's face seemed to be made purely of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, with a terrifying spiritual pressure. As if Si Hao's eyes without emotion were swept, cracks appeared on the mirror, completely turning it into darkness.
Katcha!
The mirror shattered and fell onto the sand table. It was like a chain reaction, and the colorful restrictions collapsed instantly.
"It turns out to be the Reverend God Transformation?"
Junior Brother Zhuo screamed, all the demeanor of True Lord Yuanying was gone!
"Hurry and invite the Supreme Elder."
Senior Brother Xia also had a look of panic on his face!
"God!"
We, the shamans, have been oppressed by demons in this life, please save us.
One of the shamans was lying on the ground, and another couldn't help shouting loudly, with unspeakable sadness in his tone.
If this being is the leader of the demon, how can we, the shamans, fight against it?
But no matter what, you must ask for permission.
The huge human face looked at this twilight, suddenly showed a smile, and said in the pure language of the shamans: "The suffering of the shamans lies in the secret realm. Now I will open the secret realm. You can decide on your own, whether to leave the secret realm or continue.
Survive here.”
In fact, as far as Fang Xi is concerned, it may not be a good thing for these shamans to come out of the secret realm, and they may have to face greater challenges.
May the Shimo Sect breed the shamans here, just like hard-working farmers, who harvest regularly but will also protect the seedlings from pests, diseases, birds and beasts!
But after arriving in the outside world, there are no such preferential treatment!
Maybe many immortal cultivators will hunt the shamans as a kind of rare spiritual beast!
However, this is also a personal choice. If you try to stop someone, you may be blamed instead. Some people will never look back even if they hit the wall. Some people are even more stubborn and won’t look back even if they hit the wall!
For this kind of thing, Fang Xi could only choose to let it die!