Chapter 106 4 Fang Yuan Ding

The mood of the palace maid in the green skirt became more and more complicated.

She originally planned to protect the law for him, after all, she was counting on the cooperation with the Three-Eyed Tiger.

Jiang Cheng cannot die.

But gradually, her mentality changed a bit.

This man's aptitude is terrifying!

It even made her feel a little jealous.

Doesn't he need to feel it?

Don't you need a soul realm?

Her expression keeps changing...

But in the end, he shook his head with a wry smile.

After all, there are so many geniuses in the world.

If you see someone who surpasses you and want to destroy it, then the pattern will be like that.

After calming down, she just watched him continue to break through.

In the end, Jiang Cheng actually took five Baodans at one time.

When the 21 medicinal pills were all refined, his realm stabilized at the peak of the ninth level of destiny.

It is only one step away from the Taoist Palace.

It was only then that he finished his practice and stood up.

If this counts as practice...

"Congratulations on your great progress!"

Looking back, Brother Cheng was almost taken aback.

"Fuck, fairy!"

The woman behind her was still wearing the long cyan dress she had before, but her face and temperament were completely different.

The dark purple eyes are like the cold night sky, which creates a very distant illusion.

The snow-white and delicate face is completely the masterpiece favored by the creator, and it cannot be more perfect.

Even a cynical person like Jiang Cheng can hardly look away.

The long hair that fluttered gently in the night wind was agile and graceful, as if an elves were singing on it.

Before that, the most beautiful woman Jiang Cheng had ever seen was Ji Linghan.

Compared with her small jade-like beauty, the beauty of this woman in front of her is unattainable with a sense of alienation, as if she should not belong to this world.

"it's me."

"My real name is Blue Weed."

Hearing her familiar voice again, Jiang Cheng finally recognized it.

Damn, this beautiful woman who doesn't look like a real person is actually the maid in the green dress?

Before, she was just good-looking, and her appearance was not very amazing.

And now, wherever she goes, she will be the undisputed focus.

Although she knew from the beginning that she used special earrings to change her appearance, this change was too extreme, right?

"Introduce myself, I am the current patriarch of the Immortal Legacy Witch Clan."

Perhaps it was because Jiang Cheng's talent moved her.

Or maybe it's because Jiang Cheng survived the previous siege, proving how deep his luck is.

Lan Wee finally decided to reveal her identity.

It's a pity that Brother Cheng was at a loss.

"What immortal legacy? What is the witch department?"

"So you haven't even heard of the Immortal Relics?"

She looked a little disappointed, as if this group should be famous.

"The immortal family is the descendant of the immortals."

After saying this, she waited for Jiang Cheng's shocked expression.

However, unfortunately, Brother Cheng just nodded.

"Oh."

Hearing the immortal, there was no violent reaction.

Lan Wee wanted to ask him, how good are you at pretending?

"There should be no immortals in this world. Their power exceeds the limit of the plane."

"In front of the immortals, the holy ranks are vulnerable, and the number of people is meaningless."

"Therefore, the rules of heaven and earth will not allow them to come down from the fairyland, which will break the balance of the lower realm."

Brother Cheng understands.

You don't need to think about this kind of thing.

Immortals are all immortals. If they can come down casually, there is no room for ordinary monks to survive.

Lan Wee told him this in order to let him experience the power of immortals, who knew that this guy was still just nodding his head and his expression was quite calm.

Not at all frightened.

She could only continue: "But there are exceptions to everything. A long time ago, nine immortals came to the lower realm because of an accident."

"and then?"

"They wanted to soar back, but they were severely injured and could only temporarily stay in the Nether to recover.

It was during that period that they left their descendants in the Nether. "

"These descendants are the Immortal Relics?"

"Yes, the Immortal Relics are the descendants of the nine immortals, and they are divided into nine divisions. Now they are scattered in various realms. The Wu Clan is one of them, and they are in this Thousand Spirit Realm."

"Who are the other eight?"

"The Thunder Department, the Poison Department, the Magic Department, the Fire Department, the War Department, the Painting Department, the Heart Department, and the Food Department."

Jiang Cheng can still understand the first five.

He couldn't understand the latter three.

"What does the painting department do, does the immortal family want to train artists?"

"And the food department, is it more edible than anyone else? A group of foodies hahahaha..."

Lan Wee rubbed her teeth and wanted to give him a kick.

"There are thousands of avenues. As long as they conform to the rules of heaven and earth, they can become immortals. Don't you even know this?"

If it wasn't for Jiang Cheng's talent just before her eyes, she would have suspected that this was a rookie.

And is that the point?

Shouldn't he ask where the nine immortals went?

"The nine immortals only stayed in the lower realm for a hundred years, and then returned to the immortal realm one after another."

"Because there are rules and barriers in the immortal realm and the lower realm, they can no longer come down, and there will be no immortals in the world from now on."

"The Immortal Relics also split into nine divisions..."

Jiang Cheng wanted to tell her, girl, you are wrong, at least there is a horse boy who claims to be Immortal in my sect.

That rule barrier is not as good as you think, and there are still fish that slip through the net.

"You tell me where you came from, is it going to be a showdown?"

"That's right, I want you to invite Senior Three-Eyed Tiger to help me get the Sifang Yuanding of the Qianxing Dynasty."

Of course Jiang Cheng would not agree immediately.

He was just curious: "If you want to win the treasure with your strength, no one in the Ganxing Dynasty can stop it, right?"

Lan Wee shook his head slightly: "Sifang Yuanding is a magic weapon of faith. With this treasure, Xiang Gaoye can get the blessing of luck from the entire dynasty, and I can't beat it."

"Magic weapon? What rank?"

Brother Cheng is interested.

Although he has treasures, he still does not have any magic weapons.

Magic weapons are different from weapons and armors, and they cannot be made by a refiner.

It often has effects beyond common sense, such as locking people's souls, bullying mountains and seas, and restraining them.

Even if mortals get it, they can exert incredible power.

"Sifang Yuanding can only be considered a low-grade magic weapon."

Lan Wee reached out and pulled a strand of blue silk behind her ear, then lowered her head and looked down at the ground.

"The dynasty is different from the sect. They also manage hundreds of millions of people in the secular world. From the day it was established, a huge power of belief appeared."

"The ancestors of the Xiang family got the method from nowhere, cast the Sifang Yuan Ding, and gathered those ethereal and invisible power of belief into the Ding."

"Over time, this Sifang Yuanding has gradually become a magic weapon."

"This thing has a natural repressive effect, and it can also protect the luck of the royal family. It is the foundation for the Xiang family to last for millions of years."

Her explanation made Jiang Cheng a little speechless.

"Take the Sifang Yuanding, and the people of the Ganxing Dynasty will not be in trouble, right?"

Although he destroyed many sects, he did not want to harm people who had nothing to do with him.

"Of course not. This cauldron in disguise tied their beliefs and the luck of the royal family together, but instead imprisoned them."