Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Shi Long and the others had returned to the underworld, and Han Linqiu and others left after arriving in Central Continent.

When Fang Chen returned to Three Thousand Dao Sect this time, he was also surprised by the weather here. He never thought that the Great Dao White Lotus would be so powerful.

In just a few years, the site of three thousand Taoist sects was transformed into an Immortal Dojo.

At that time, Ye Wenxiu and others happened to see the immortal Zhou Bufan and others.

In such a magical place, and drinking tea and discussing Taoism in front of the mountain gate so uninhibitedly, it is very likely that he is an elder in the sect.

The three Shengfo demons also showed a hint of respect, looking at Zhou Bufan and the others with a hint of awe.

"They are not monks from three thousand sects."

Fang Chen shook his head with a smile and led everyone to Zhou Bufan and others:

"Are you all used to staying here?"

Zhou Bufan and the others stood up subconsciously, and quickly clasped their fists and bowed: "I've seen Fellow Daoist Fang."

"There's something wrong with this tea..."

Shengfo's eyes fell on the tea cup. The tea was slightly turbid, with some sediment, and even a smell.

Logically speaking, even if the tea that practitioners drink is not the best among immortals, it should be the best among ordinary people.

Like that kind of tea, the color should be clear and elegant, and the aroma should be refreshing. There is no need to drink it. Just smell it and you will be happy. How can it be like this...

"Used to it."

Fang Chen nodded lightly and led everyone towards the Dao Palace.

"Fellow Daoist Fang..."

The beggar Taoist said quickly.

"How to say?"

Fang Chen looked at him.

"How long do I have to drink tea here?"

The beggar Taoist gritted his teeth and bravely said: "In the past few years, I have realized that I have done something wrong. As the saying goes, knowing your mistakes can make a lot of improvements. I..."

"You can improve a lot if you admit your mistakes. This is what the elders use to say to the younger members of the family. You and I are not related, so what does it have to do with me whether you change your ways or not? Are you dissatisfied with the tea here?"

Fang Chen waved to the monks in front of the mountain gate: "The guests are not satisfied with our tea. You should reflect on it."

The monks finally came to their senses and happily ran to Fang Chen and saluted repeatedly. One of them glanced at the beggar Taoist. The beggar Taoist was frightened by this look and felt a chill rising in his heart.

"Ancestor, during this period, our place has been like a fairyland on earth. Occasionally, ordinary people come to visit us to offer incense. Because they have taken two more breaths of spiritual energy, their bodies are light and free of illness and pain. This makes the tea different from before.

After today, the disciple will definitely go further afield to find authentic tea for these guests so that they can feel at home. "

Zhou Bufan and others were dripping with cold sweat after hearing this, and their faces were extremely ugly. Some of them were already looking at the beggar Taoist, with murderous intent in their eyes, as if they wanted to cut his body into pieces with a knife-like gaze.

The Taoist Beggar never thought that if he mustered up the courage, he would suffer such consequences and his face would change continuously.

Sheng Fo and others finally understood, and their eyes changed when they looked at the tea.

Ye Wenxiu and the others secretly smacked their tongues in their hearts. They didn't expect that these immortal beings would actually be punished for their mistakes...

"That's very good."

Fang Chen nodded lightly and then led everyone into the Tao Palace.

The news of his return soon spread throughout the three thousand sects.

"elder brother!"

A figure came through the sky and screamed in surprise before it even landed.

Shengfo Sanyao and Liu Mu looked a little excited when they saw the visitor.

This is their senior sister, and they haven't seen Fang Zhixue for many years.

Fang Zhixue fell in front of Fang Chen. While excited and joyful, she suddenly realized that she didn't know what to say.

"give me a hug."

Fang Chen stretched out his hand and smiled.

Only then did Fang Zhixue feel that the unfamiliarity suddenly disappeared, and she hugged Fang Chen tightly.

Li Daoye and the others arrived one after another. When he saw this scene, he immediately waved his hands:

"Let the brother and sister talk first, and let's not go over and disturb them."

After more than ten breaths, Fang Zhixue let go of her hand, slowly took two steps back, and carefully looked at Fang Chen's current appearance, her expression gradually became strange:

"Brother, after all these years...how come you still look the same as before, or even younger than before?"

Shengfo and the other three nodded silently.

Looking at Fang Zhixue now, she is probably in her thirties, and looks much more mature than Fang Chen, who looks like a teenager.

When the two of them stood together, Fang Zhixue looked more like a sister.

"As your cultivation level increases, your longevity will naturally increase and you will look younger. Your cultivation has not fallen behind over the years."

Fang Chen looked at Fang Zhixue, smiled and nodded.

The foundation is established, which means that the immortal path has been introduced, and the next road will be much smoother than during the Qi refining stage.

As long as you go to the yin in the future and earn some yin life, your future is limitless.

As the two chatted, Fang Zhixue learned that Fang Chen had returned to Daxia and asked quickly:

"How are your parents?"

"I haven't seen it, but the old man arranged it. I think they are living a beautiful world together."

Fang Chen smiled.

He also learned from Fang Zhixue her experiences along the way, and how she finally found the Three Thousand Doors through stumbling steps.

Logically speaking... with Fang Zhixue's cultivation level, it would be almost as difficult to come here from such a far away place as ascending to immortality.

He suspected that the old man was still behind this.

Half an hour later, the main hall of the three thousand sects came.

Mr. Li Daoye reported to Fang Chen the changes in the three thousand sects in the past few years, such as how many new disciples there were, and the occasional tributes sent from all parties.

The Xianqin tribe and the Langya tribe are the most diligent. Almost every year, they send a large amount of low-grade spiritual stones, as well as some elixirs and elixirs, which makes the monks of the three thousand sects have no scruples in their cultivation.

"Uncle Master, if this continues, our three thousand sects will be fattened by them. There is no need to worry about these cultivation resources."

Mr. Li Daoye looked proud.

"The situation will change very quickly. The Xianqin tribe can send you cultivation resources today because of my face. If I stumble one day, they may pretend not to recognize you."

Fang Chen smiled.

Everyone looked slightly shocked.

Fang Chen came back this time with the intention of teaching them the method of walking in the underworld. With this method, it would be equivalent to teaching people how to fish. Even if the resources in the world are exhausted, they will not be unable to practice.

A few days later, a group of very curious guys walked along the vast Huangquan Road. They looked around and talked to the wandering souls from time to time, causing some wandering souls to avoid them.

These wandering souls couldn't accept their own death, and they had to be asked if they were dead. If they hadn't seen this group of people, they would have gone crazy.

"So this is walking into the underworld... I never thought that one day we, brother and sister, would be able to experience what it's like to be a ghost while we are still alive. I don't know what it will be like in the underworld."

Qin Feng was a little excited.

Qin Xuan was thoughtful and suddenly said: "Brother, when we went to the underworld, our cultivation seemed to be similar to that in the human world, much stronger than these wandering souls."

After being reminded by her, Qin Feng immediately experimented and found that he still had some means in the underworld.

After everyone had walked for a short time, the field of vision suddenly widened, and an endless river shrouded in mist appeared.

Fang Chen's eyes suddenly moved and he looked not far away.

I saw a group of wandering souls who seemed to be waiting for someone to support the boat. One of them was none other than the Master of Cang Dao Mansion, Qijian.