I'm an immortal in heaven

Chapter 404 Mutation
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In the main hall of the inspection department in Penglai Paradise Street, Wang Yao, the head of the inspection department, sat on the seat of the big case in the main hall, looking a little bit on pins and needles.

His eyes glanced at Fang Jian who was sitting below from time to time, his face was very unnatural.

Fang Jian was also looking at Wang Yao, at the punishment edict in his hand.

But Wang Yao has been in a sluggish state since he read the punishment edict, and even forgot the main thing.

The other four wanted to remind them aloud, but because Fang Jian didn't dare to do so here, the atmosphere in the main hall froze for a while.

In the end, Fang Jian couldn't see it, coughed lightly and called out, "Master Wang?"

"Ah?" Wang Yao responded blankly, then suddenly woke up, "Oh! Master Hongqing... ah. This. Yes, yes, yes, punishment, punishment."

Wang Yao seemed extremely at a loss, tremblingly accepted the punishment, and then refined a talisman for Fang Jian with the fastest speed, and recorded it in the file for him.

However, in Fang Jianxunjie's case book, there is an extra column of time limit: '6 years. '

Wang Yao personally handed Fang Jian the talisman of Xunjie Xiaowei, and said, "Master Hongqing, welcome. Uh. I wish you an early return to your post."

Wang Yao originally wanted to say that you are welcome to join the Inspection Department of Penglai Tianjie, but when he thought that Fang Jian was fined and came here, he couldn't say it, so he could only wish him back to his original post.

Fang Jian didn't care about these things. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, and then his eyebrows bulged, his head became extremely painful, and he fell down on the sandalwood chair behind him in a trance.

"Realist Hongqing?" Wang Yao was taken aback, and hurried forward to help Fangjian.

But before his hands touched Fang Jian, he was knocked back by Fang Jian's body-protecting fairy light.

Fortunately, Fang Jian's protective fairy light is usually softer, otherwise Wang Yao's body would have been shattered just now.

Wang Yao and the others stood not far away and looked at Fang Jian, with both doubts and worries in their eyes. At this moment, Fang Jian's body was full of turmoil, his figure swayed left and right, and his figure was full of afterimages, as if...as if he was sitting there It is not one prescription, but two prescriptions.

A male immortal official behind Wang Yao said, "Realist Hongqing seems to be...what's wrong?"

"Master, should we call for someone?" One person asked Wang Yao.

Hearing this, Wang Yao nodded and said, "Report to Tianhefang immediately, and please send the real person from Baicaoyuan over."

"Okay." One of the two women nodded immediately.

But before she could turn around, she heard Fang Jian's voice behind her; "Slow down."

Everyone hurriedly turned around to look, only to see Fang Jian with a tired face, stood up slowly with his right hand pressed between his brows and said: "I just picked the Taoist fruit of the Taiyi Xuanxian, and the cultivation of Taoism has not yet stabilized, and I will be fine when I stabilize the realm. .”

"So that's the case." Wang Yao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and then quickly said: "In that case, I will immediately arrange a Buddhist residence for Master Hongqing."

After finishing speaking, Wang Yao turned around and said to the four people behind him: "You are here to preside over the affairs of the inspection department, and I will send Master Hongqing to the Jingshe to rest."

"Yes." The four heard the words and immediately bowed their hands to accept the order.

Then Wang Yao personally took Fang Jian to the backyard of the inspection department, and allocated a quiet and clean courtyard to Fang Jian as an official residence.

Fang Jian thanked Wang Yao, but Wang Yao even said he didn't dare, and then he said goodbye and left.

Although Fang Jian is now Wang Yao's patrol captain, but Wang Yao doesn't dare to take it seriously. First of all, Fang Jian's rank is fourth rank, not ninth rank. It's just that his official position has been temporarily frozen, but his rank is not. If you change, you will be able to return to your original post after six years.

Therefore, Fang Jian, the real Hongqing, came to the inspection department to be the patrol captain. This is not a good thing for Wang Yao, but a big trouble.

Thinking of this, Wang Yao, who returned to the main hall of the Inspection Department, immediately expressed his kind and beautiful condolences to the new head of the Tianyuan Court in his heart.

Fang Jian, who entered the official building, immediately covered the entire courtyard with mana, and no one with a cultivation base lower than him could get any closer.

At this time, Fang Jian felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body. He felt extremely tired and weak all over just after using his mana.

Especially his head was in severe pain, as if someone was stirring it with a needle.

Panting heavily, Fang Jian walked towards the house in front of him with difficulty, but every time he took a step, his legs felt as if they were frozen, and he couldn't sell them at all.

"No, I was fine when I came here." Fang Jian's body gradually couldn't support himself, and he slowly leaned against a ginkgo tree in the courtyard. As soon as his thoughts turned, the sharp pain of someone stirring his brain with a needle hit him again Come.

Fang Jian quickly expelled the distracting thoughts, and the pain eased a little.

But Fang Jian also gradually felt that his soul, soul, and physical body were beginning to split, which was a literal 'split'.

The pain caused by this kind of split is extremely unbearable. At this moment, Fang Jian still doesn't understand that there is something wrong with his practice.

"Xiaohong, help me find out, what's wrong with me?" Fang Jian asked the Hongmeng editor with difficulty.

The editor immediately responded: "This is a catastrophe in your practice, you need to go through it yourself, I can't intervene. If you can get through it safely, then your Taiyi Xuanxian Taoism can be completely stabilized, and lay the foundation for a better path. If the foundation of the high realm cannot be overcome, your current Taoism will disappear, but I will keep everything you have except the cultivation of Taoism, but then you will have to start from scratch."

"Is this robbery?" Fang Jian asked.

The editor replied: "This is the Heavenly Tribulation for monks. Some people will come when they are true immortals, some people will come when they are Profound Immortals, and some people will come only when they are Taiyi and Profound Immortals, but the later they come, the later they will come." The higher my morality is, the more severe the catastrophe will be, and if I don't pay attention, it will be wiped out in ashes."

"I can't intervene in your catastrophe, you can only go through it by yourself." The editor said: "But if you fail to overcome the catastrophe, I will take action at the critical moment to save your primordial soul and Taoist magic weapon, It's just that the physical body and the current Taoism will disappear."

"I understand." Fang Jian was sweating profusely at this moment, trembling all over, and responded to the editor with the last bit of strength.

Then he gritted his teeth and began to forcibly run the Taoism "Hongqing Yulu Zhengleijian Jing".

But at the moment when Fang Jian was running the "Hong Qing Yu Lv Zheng Lei Jian Jing", Fang Jian's whole body was up and down, and the split inside and outside his soul suddenly intensified.

The tearing of the physical body is okay, but the tearing of the soul and primordial spirit, Lingtai and Niwan Palace is the most unbearable.

In particular, the blood, bone marrow, and mana of Fang Jian's body, inside and outside, and every place up and down began to condense, as if frozen into ice, and immediately began to tear and split, especially when Fang Jian practiced exercises, this split would be strengthened.

There are also three souls and seven souls that are constantly tearing and splitting with each other, and the Niwan Palace and Lingtai make Fang Jian's head hurt as if it is about to explode.

Then Fang Jian let out a scream, and fell straight to the ground.

But at this moment, a pair of soft and tender jade hands rested on Fang Jian's back to support Fang Jian, and then a majestic and clear voice sounded from behind Fang Jian: "Be careful, don't use Taoism. Hold the Dharma into tranquility, and don’t let distracting thoughts arise in your mind.”

Hearing this familiar voice, Fang Jian immediately followed suit, and the severe pain of tearing was quickly relieved. Afterwards, Fang Jian softly called out in the haze: "Ambassador!"

After shouting this, Fang Jian couldn't care about anything else anymore, and soon fell into a stillness, unable to feel everything outside.

But in the haze, Zhong Fangjian still had a feeling. He felt that his physical body seemed to be flying into the air, and he didn't know where he was flying.
(End of this chapter)