Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

As soon as they came out of the interior location, Cai Sixiu and Lu Jiuwan saw many familiar people and greeted each other one after another.

There are also many people who know Fang Chen, and they can't help but be curious to take a few more looks, but they have no intention of coming forward to make friends.

After all, today is different from the past. Perhaps when they first entered the academy, Fang Chen's methods surprised them.

But each of them now, which one is not stronger than Fang Chen back then?

People will respect the strong and the existence of continuous progress.

But he will not be in awe of the weak who stand still or are even left behind.

Cai Sixiu and Lu Jiuwan got excited about chatting with the group of acquaintances, so they walked towards Taishang Creation Mountain together, seemingly forgetting about Fang Chen.

Fang Chen didn't take it seriously and chose to go alone.

The people who came to pay the Xuanhui Order this time were all freshmen from these two periods. According to the rules, the Xuanhui Order should be paid every three hundred years.

There are many students like Mo Xie and Wei Zhuo who are of the same level as Fang Chen, and their cultivation background cannot be underestimated.

Everyone successfully arrived at the foot of Taishang Creation Mountain. When they wanted to go up the mountain, they found that they were blocked by a forbidden law.

"Don't worry, senior brothers and sisters will come down from the mountain and take us up later."

Seeing that the new student was a little confused, the old student reminded him with a smile.

"Senior brother, are there also senior brothers and sisters practicing here?"

Someone asked curiously.

"That's natural. The guardian teachers of our human college will also recruit disciples. It's just that among the ten or so freshmen, not one of them may be valued by the guardian teachers."

The old student smiled lightly.

Everyone was secretly surprised.

After ten or so years, each term lasts five hundred years, which is about five thousand years, but there may not be one person who can worship the guardian teacher?

"This is normal. The guarding teacher is the Celestial Saint. Such a person is considered a powerful person even in the Qingming Supreme Alliance. How can he easily accept a disciple?"

"I don't know how powerful the senior brothers and sisters who worship the guard teacher are."

Since the opponents assigned to the Five-Day Battlefield are all of the same level, no matter whether they are freshmen or old students, as long as they have not been promoted to the early stage of Qi Collection, they will not be able to have contact with those senior brothers and sisters in the Five-Day Battlefield.

For example, the same is true for Cai Sixiu and Lu Jiuwan.

Although they are members of the Gentlemen's Association, the ones who have the deepest contact with cultivation are only Mo Xie and his ilk.

Like Taishi Wenzhang and others, they are still not qualified to get close.

The students on Taishang Creation Mountain are obviously far stronger than Taishi Wenzhang and his ilk.

Not to mention that they are close, I have never even heard of them.

"I heard... Teacher Wei from Jiuji Mountain... seems to be from Taishang Creation Mountain."

Someone quietly shared the gossip that they had heard from somewhere before.

This news really shocked the disciples present.

I couldn't help but respect the identity of the guardian teacher even more.

About half an hour passed.

The students who have not yet been promoted to Qi-gathering Sainthood in the past two years have basically arrived.

Fang Chen also saw Mei Daoguang, Ji Lin and others among the crowd.

The other party seemed to have seen Fang Chen.

"Brother Mei, you should be able to give him a good beating this time."

The corners of Ji Lin's mouth raised slightly:

"But we agreed before, let me go first this time."

"You have just understood Jiuji Fist, do you think it will take another hundred years to settle down?"

Mei Daoguang smiled lightly.

"No need, I have inquired, and it is true that he has never been to a five-day battlefield in the past three hundred years. He only studied in Mercy Mountain or experienced the mystery of Qi gathering in the cave.

Little did he know that every time he fought against someone in the Five-Day Battlefield, the rewards would be far greater than those spent decades practicing hard in the cave. "

The corners of Ji Lin's mouth raised slightly:

"This time, I want to completely wash away the shame of three hundred years ago."

"That's fine."

Mei Daoguang nodded gently:

"Unconsciously, he can no longer bring me too many emotional fluctuations. If you can defeat him, the feud between us and him will be resolved. From now on, we will practice well and no longer worry about this matter."

The conversation between the two was also heard by the nearby Jiuji Mountain disciples, but they did not think that the two were talking big words.

Over the years, everyone’s progress is obvious to all.

Ji Lin immediately walked up to Fang Chen and issued a letter of challenge:

"Fang Chen, after paying the Xuanhui Order, I want to fight with you."

"Is it Jiuji Mountain Jilin?"

"It seems that after the five-day battlefield ended, he also realized the magical power of Jiuji Fist in Jiuji Mountain."

"This magical power is quite powerful. It seems to have been inherited from Taishang Creation Mountain..."

Everyone's eyes moved.

Cai Sixiu and Lu Jiuwan looked at each other and had no intention of getting involved in the matter.

"talk later."

Fang Chen nodded lightly.

When Ji Lin saw that Fang Chen didn't agree directly, he wasn't angry. He just let out a slightly contemptuous sneer:

"You can't escape this battle."

After saying that, he turned around and returned to the Jiuji Mountain camp.

At the same time, the forbidden law at the foot of the mountain was gradually opened, and a young man walked out and came to the crowd.

Everyone did not dare to be negligent and showed respectful expressions on their faces.

Just because the aura exuding from this young man is no longer weaker than their teacher.

This is a great saint!

"Teacher, I don't have time to see you today, just give me the Xuanhui Order."

The young man said calmly.

Everyone was extremely disappointed. They thought they could see the Celestial Saint with their own eyes, but they didn't expect that the other party didn't show up at all.

If they missed this opportunity, they would have to wait another three hundred years.

Everyone came forward one after another to pay the Xuanhui Order and reported their origins.

When Fang Chen and the three of them arrived, the young man obviously changed his attitude.

"Are you three from Mercy Mountain?"

"Exactly."

Lu Jiuwan said quickly and respectfully.

"Mercy Mountain? Huh."

The young man smiled and waved his hand. After confirming that the Xuanhui orders paid by the three of them were correct, he motioned for the three of them to retreat.

Cai Sixiu and Lu Jiuwan were a little uneasy, but fortunately the other party did not attack, but their attitude was slightly colder.

After all the Xuanhui orders were collected, the young man did not leave, but said calmly:

"Just now I seemed to see two people here who wanted to compete in a battle of skills?"

Everyone was slightly startled and looked at Fang Chen and Ji Lin with strange expressions.

Ji Lin didn't expect that this matter would be mentioned by the great saint in front of him, and he suddenly panicked.

"Don't panic, this senior brother is obviously one of our own."

Mei Daoguang said in a message.

Ji Lin finally calmed down, then hurried forward, cupped his hands and said:

"Senior brother, I am going to compete with Fang Chen in Mercy Mountain."

"I haven't gone down the mountain for many years. I don't know how strong this freshmen class is, so just try it out in front of me."

The young man said calmly.

Ji Lin said nothing and immediately walked towards Fang Chen:

"Fang Chen, senior brother has spoken, are you still too timid to fight?"

While walking, the magnificent interior slowly opened behind him.

The power of the interior scenes was continuously injected into Ji Lin's body, and his aura was rising steadily.

He is at least seven or eight times stronger than he was three hundred years ago! (End of chapter)