Chapter 30 Confidential
The ten-fold cultivation of refining gas is actually not a great achievement in the fairy gate. After all, even among the inner disciples of Zhaoyunmen, there are many monks with such strength. However, it cannot be ignored that Fang Xin has only embarked on the journey of cultivating immortals for only half a year, and it is really not to be underestimated that he can reach such a state in just a few months. Even in the face of Fang Xin's cultivation, even the demon soul with a very high vision praised him.
Unfortunately, Fang Xin was extremely indifferent to all this. The so-called outstanding talent and the so-called immortal cultivation wizards are meaningless in his view. Every time I think of the feeling of being like an ant in front of those powerful monks, the huge power gap between me and them, and the sense of powerlessness in front of Xuanguang, all this, I have to let Fang Xin constantly warn himself not to immerse myself in his complacent.
No matter how talented you are, if you don't have time to accumulate, you can only be bullied. Understanding this truth, Fang Xin, who entered the world and practiced again, has faded a lot of frivolity and added a little smoothness, but his persistence has never changed.
"Now my cultivation has reached ten times of refining qi, and my spiritual steps are becoming more and more perfect, and the soul-breaking skills have also made small achievements. If there is no accident when fighting with people, it is estimated that it is not a problem to use a soul-broken hand. The monk who paid for the gas refining period, I should have no problem now. While walking on the official road, Fang Xin thought about his current combat strength. But habitually thinking of Liu Lin made Fang Xin sigh secretly, "I just don't know if my soul-broken hand can crush the soul of Xuanguang real person."
"Well, how can the monks in the late Yuanling be erased by your current level of soul-breaking hands?" As soon as Fang Xin finished speaking, the criticism of the demon soul immediately sounded in his mind.
In this regard, Fang Xin naturally knew that he was dreaming, so he just smiled and shook his head and said, "You won't die if you say a few big words."
"I'm afraid you don't just want to talk."
"Oh, Fang Xin, if I still don't know what's good or not, it's too hopeless."
"Well, as long as you know." Hearing Fang Xin say this, the demon soul was finally relieved, but it immediately asked, "Fang Xin, what are you going to do next?"
"Are you going to?" Hearing the question of the demon soul, Fang Xin was a little silent, and then said, "I plan to go to Zixuanmen."
"What!?" I thought Fang Xin already knew how to control the proportion, but when he heard the voice of the demon soul here, he couldn't help but increase a little. "Why don't you listen to the advice? Now you can't do anything when you go to Zixuanmen, but you die in vain. How can you save Liu Lin's little girl when you die?
"I know all these truths, but I just can't rest assured. Demon soul, I can't really find a holy place to practice and then retreat. You helped me practice and let me achieve great success in a hundred years. But by then, everything will be late, won't it? With a long sigh, Fang Xin said all his worries.
And listening to Fang Xin's suffering, the demon soul can only be silent. After all, that's the truth, and the demon soul can't help now.
"Alas, if I are at the peak, raising my hand will help you solve these trivial matters. But now I can't guarantee myself. I'm really powerless. In the end, the demon soul also sighed.
"Ha ha, isn't this world real because there is too much helplessness?" With a bitter smile, the young Fang Xin actually expressed his feelings in such a state.
May he didn't expect such words to be said in his mouth. After listening to it, the demon soul smiled and said, "Yes, not bad."
I don't know whether Fang Xin's words are good or praise Fang Xin. But after the two "good" ones, the demon soul has no follow-up.
After a long silence, just after Fang Xin walked more than ten miles away, the voice of the demon soul sounded in his mind again: "Well, if you really have an accident, I will suffer. In this case, I will help you go to Zixuanmen to fight.
"Hmm?" Suddenly hearing the voice of the demon soul, Fang Xin was stunned. After thinking about the key, Fang Xin showed a happy face and said, "Magic soul, what can't you do?"
"It's not a good idea, but if it can really be done, it should be able to delay some time for you, and I can also benefit from it. At that time, it will better help you practice.
"There's nothing good or bad. It's good to have a way now. Just talk about it." At this time, Fang Xin can only put all his hopes on the demon soul.
is very clear about Fang Xin's current psychology, and the demon soul did not procrastinate. He immediately said, "You can go to Zixuanmen now, but don't be angry to find the trouble of the Xuanguang real person. Try your best to sneak into Zixuanmen, and then find where the fairy pavilion is. If this can be done, maybe there is still some hope.
"Fairy Pavilion?" Hearing the words of the demon soul, Fang Xin was puzzled. Isn't the Fairy Pavilion in Zhaoyunmen? I'll go to Zixuanmen to find something.
"Idiot, can it be wrong for me to let you go?" Maybe he felt that Fang Xin's problem was very idiotic, and the demon soul scolded unplealy. Zixuanmen also has a fairy pavilion, but as for where the fairy pavilion of Zixuanmen is, it is up to you to find out. And whether you can get close to the Fairy Pavilion depends on your ability.
"Well, there is no problem with these. As long as things can turn around, everything can be tried. But I still don't understand why there will be a fairy pavilion in Zixuanmen, and what if I take you to the fairy pavilion? While on his way, Fang Xin continued to talk about his doubts.
Regarding Fang Xin's doubts, the demon soul did not directly reply to his question, but inexplicably began to talk about other things: "About 3,000 years ago, an extremely powerful unknown monk suddenly appeared on the mainland of China, and his horror was beyond people's imagination. After the monk appeared, there was a bloody storm. Too many powerful monks were challenged by this unknown monk and then killed. For a moment, all the immortals panicked.
Huh? Devil Soul, are you all right? How can you tell me a story? Fang Xin, who was still waiting for the demon soul to tell his method, suddenly heard these things and couldn't help frowning and asking.
In this regard, the demon soul ignored Fang Xin, but continued to say: "With the passage of time, the unknown monk has killed many strong men on the mainland of China. The monks of the mainland of China have the intention to resist, but there is really nothing they can do. And just as people were about to despair, a strong man finally came to heaven. Maybe they sensed the hatred of the unknown monks in the mainland of China, so they came here to deal with the unknown monks.
"Well, the strong man in heaven? Interesting, and then what?" Seeing that the demon soul seemed to have the idea of telling the story, Fang Xin simply stopped and listened with great interest.
"The ten strong men in heaven really seem to be the first-class existence of immortals. Each of them is a capable person, calling for wind and rain. Seeing the arrival of such a strong man, the strong people in the mainland of China immediately felt as if there was hope. But what they didn't expect was that these ten powerful heavenly monks fought against the unknown monk together and were almost defeated by the unknown monk in the end. Fang Xin also seemed to be interested, and the tone of the demon soul began to be gradually excited.
"Is that unknown monk really that powerful? Or are the ten strong men in heaven just in vain. Hearing the description of the demon soul, Fang's confidence gave birth to some doubts.
Hearing Fang Xin's doubts, the demon soul actually looked more excited and said, "Is it possible that you are lying to you as an old man? Humph, the ten heavenly strong men and the unknown monk fought for 18 days, and three rivers and dozens of rivers were all destroyed. That battle was also a shocking battle in the mainland of China. In the end, the unknown monk was outnumbered after all. He was subdued by the ten strong men in heaven, and the mainland of China was finally less harmed.
"Well, what about then?" I felt that there would be more follow-up, so Fang Xin asked.
"Although the battle finally subdued the unknown monk, after the subdued, the ten strong men in heaven found that they could not kill the unknown monk at all. In the end, the ten strong men in heaven could only work together to prepare to suppress the unknown monk. And worried that he would escape, they finally divided the body of the unknown monk into ten parts and then suppressed it separately. And the ten strong men in heaven still seemed to be relieved. They stayed directly in the mainland of China and built a fairy gate to suppress the remains of an unknown monk. And the place where every fairy gate suppresses the remnants is the fairy pavilion.
So, the immortal gate of the mainland of China was established by the ten strong men in heaven? Are they the ancestors of various immortal sects? Then why are there only seven immortal gates in the world now, and what is the heavenly world? By now, Fang Xin has finally had the opportunity to ask his most confusing things.
It also seemed to know that Fang Xin was bound to have this question. The demon soul did not hesitate at all, and then explained to Fang Xin: "On the mainland of China, it is the heaven. What the immortals in the world want is to be able to fly up and enter the heaven. When you have done enough, you can also go. As for the three rare immortal gates in the world, they were actually swallowed up by Taihe Gate. Otherwise, Taihemen can't become the head of Xianmen now.
"Oh, so it is. In this way, isn't heaven the place where immortals live? After listening to the explanation of the demon soul, although Fang Xin is just a ten-fold cultivation of refining gas, he is also full of yearning for the heavenly world. After thinking that Taihemen had destroyed three fairy gates, Fang Xin was not so surprised. After all, the iron rule of the law of the jungle must be more prevalent among Xianmen.
Just figure out these times, Fang Xin still doesn't understand why the demon soul wants to let himself go to Zixuanmen, and he also has to sneak to the place where the Fairy Pavilion is located. In this regard, Fang Xin naturally wants to express his doubts.
The answer given by the demon soul made Fang Xin speechless. The demon soul said, "Keep it secret."