"The Starry Sky Teleportation Array...can't be activated without high-grade spiritual stones. I'd better wait for that person to send someone to pick you up."

"High-quality spiritual stone... He spent such a high price to send me here as a useless person... He said that if I can recover my cultivation, he will walk around here and see what you mean by this."

"Brother, this question is really hard for me. People's hearts are unpredictable. I'm just an immortal weapon..."

Fang Chen smiled, put away Zhou Tianzhi, and slowly went down the mountain with his broom, which he used as a blind stick.

Zhenwu Territory is a place that is both familiar and unfamiliar. He is familiar with it because he learned about Zhenwu Territory from Senior Brother Vitu. This is the hometown of Senior Brother Vitu.

Strange because the place he may have stepped on is already another star, not knowing how far away from Central Continent it is.

"The head of the Soul-Slaying Division, assuming that he has been fighting with the Blood Spirit Cult, is sending me to the Zhenwu Domain now to imply that my place is related to the Blood Spirit Cult?"

"The ancestor of the Blood Spirit Religion came from the Zhenwu Territory? Or did the teachings of the Blood Spirit Religion spread from the Zhenwu Territory to the Ancient Territory?"

"He could have sent a Xuanxian to investigate this matter, or an Immortal King. Why spend high-grade spiritual stones to send me here?"

"If this is not the purpose, what is his real intention, to exile me?"

Back in front of the Taoist temple, Fang Chen started today's cleaning work. He suppressed his thoughts for the time being, but the voice of the old temple master of Wolong Temple emerged in his mind.

On the first day he arrived, he was picked up by the old temple master of Wolong Temple. If he hadn't opened his mouth, how could he, an old man without any proof of origin, be admitted to Taoism in Wolong Temple?

"Fellow Daoist Fang, I don't have much time left. You have to take care of Wolong Temple for me after I leave. If we are lucky enough to meet again someday, I will return the favor to you."

These were the original words of the old temple master of Wolong Temple. After saying these words, he died, as if he had made an accurate calculation.

This incident happened a year ago. After hearing these words a year ago, Fang Chen thought that the old master of Wolong Temple just faked his death and escaped and would come back one day.

As a result, he was never seen, so Fang Chen asked Zhulong to dig up the grave of the old temple master, and his bones were rotten...

An old Taoist priest who has some connections with the head of the Spirit-Slaying Division and is in an unknown corner of the distant Zhenwu Territory.

There is no reason to aim without aim.

Can't those words he said before his death be a pie for him?

"Mr. Fang, the world has been in chaos recently. Do you still have any relatives at home? Do you need to send someone to see if they are okay?"

The Taoist priest who spoke was wearing a square scarf, straw sandals, and a patchwork robe. He looked somewhat similar to the beggar Taoist priest from before.

The only difference is that one is a powerful monk and the other is only a martial artist in the middle stage of the acquired world.

"Taoist Master Jingkong, are you going down the mountain?"

Fang Chen smiled.

Taoist Master Jingkong nodded lightly, "Now that the Yue Kingdom has conquered this place, according to the rules, all Taoist temples here will no longer be able to worship the previous gods and Buddha statues.

From now on, we can only worship spiritual gods, so I will go down the mountain and invite some masons and carpenters to come back and build statues of spiritual gods."

"Is this Yue country so domineering?"

Fang Chen said.

Taoist Master Jingkong whispered: "Mr. Fang, you should keep your voice down. Although Wolong Temple is in peace with the world, if these words are heard by the Yue people, it will cause a big disaster."

"Taoist Master Jingkong knows what this spiritual statue looks like?"

Fang Chen smiled.

"I know a little bit. In fact, many people at the foot of the mountain converted to spiritual gods in the early years and said that spiritual gods have experienced them. This is why the incense industry in Wolong Temple has been in decline these years. Does the old man have any relatives? Can I ask someone to write to the old man after I go down the mountain?

A letter.”

Jingkong Taoist priest said.

"Yes, it's a very far away place and the letter can't be reached. I don't want to bother Taoist Master Jingkong."

Fang Chen shook his head gently.

Taoist Master Jingkong nodded, "Some time ago, I heard that a family of ordinary people, because they have believed in the spiritual god for generations, was given a pill, which seemed to be called the Blood Spirit Pill.

It happened that a son of that family was born dull, but after taking the medicine, he became smart and powerful, and was even summoned by the Emperor of Yue.

I don’t know if this rumor is true or not, but if it is true, it seems that it is not unreasonable for Wolong Temple to convert to spiritual gods.”

After saying that, Taoist Master Jingkong hurried down the mountain.

"Blood Spirit Pill..."

Fang Chen murmured.

He seemed to understand somewhat.

Not surprisingly, the so-called spiritual god... may be the ancestor of the Blood Spirit Religion, and the route he takes is the Incense Path.

As long as the ancestors of the Ancient Ancient Territory cannot come to the Zhenwu Territory and cannot destroy the Spiritual God Religion here, they will not be able to threaten the ancestors of the Blood Spirit Religion who became enlightened through incense.

"Absorbing the power of incense in the Zhenwu Realm, and using cause and effect to refine elixirs in the Ancient Ancient Realm... Is the patriarch now in the Zhenwu Realm or the Ancient Ancient Realm?

The head of the Lingzhan Division has found some clues, but for some reason he did not dare to set foot here easily, so... he sent me here after I had lost my cultivation.

Without cultivation, you will be more hidden and less likely to be noticed by... the Spiritual God Religion? Can the Spiritual God Religion monitor the starry sky teleportation formations in various places?"

"Old man Fang, our Wolong Temple does not support people who live on hard food. Although you are old and brought here by the old temple owner, you cannot rely on your old age.

Autumn is here, and leaves fall every day. If you don’t sweep today or tomorrow, won’t Wolong Temple be buried under fallen leaves in a few days?”

Wang Fu walked out of the Taoist temple with a group of Taoist boys of the unknown generation, apparently going down the mountain to do some shopping.

When he saw Fang Chen standing motionless in a daze, he couldn't help but look disgusted.

"Yes, there are fallen leaves every day. If you don't sweep them today, you won't sweep them tomorrow. In the future, there will be more and more leaves, and it will be difficult to sweep them all away."

Fang Chen nodded with a smile and began to clean the fallen leaves on the ground.

"snort."

Wang Fu let out a cold snort from his nose, and then led a group of Taoist boys down the mountain.

A few days later, in the woodshed.

Fang Chen sat cross-legged quietly and saw spiritual power from heaven and earth pouring into his body. Unknowingly, an immortal vein was constructed in his body.

Then comes the second one.

Article 3.

Article 4.

Every immortal vein is different from the past. There is no longer any mixed atmosphere, only the pure charm of Taoism.

One level of Qi refining.

The second level of Qi refining.

The third level of Qi refining.

The fourth level of Qi refining.

The fifth level of Qi refining.

…

Twelve levels of Qi refining.

The spiritual power in Fang Chen's body became stronger and stronger, and two figures appeared around him unknowingly.

"The prince has restored his cultivation."

The black and white paper figures look at each other and smile.

Fang Chen originally thought that even if he recovered his cultivation level during the Qi Refining Period, it would take some time to fully recover to his peak.

I never thought that after the first immortal veins condensed, the influx of spiritual power would become unstoppable.

At the same time, his soul left his body again, and this time, his soul was entangled with a candle dragon.

It is transformed by the essence and blood of Zhulong, and is constantly being integrated into the soul.

The power of his soul, which had not increased for a long time, was increasing almost crazily at this moment, and his soul became more and more condensed.

At that time, Zhulong seemed to sense something and swam in quietly. It did not come to Fang Chen's body, but swam to Fang Chen's soul.

It can see Fang Chen's soul.

As if he had made some difficult decision in his heart, Zhulong puffed out his cheeks and spit out eight blood beads one after another.

Every blood bead that falls on Fang Chen's soul turns into a candle dragon essence. Eight blood beads are eight paths.

If someone could see Fang Chen, they would be able to see that there were nine candle dragons wrapped around his body. They were constantly integrated into the soul, making the soul more solid and giving it a special aura.

At this moment, both the physical body and the soul are sublimating in different ways.

…

In the mountains filled with fairy spirit, two figures sat on the ground, with a chessboard in front of them.

A figure frowned slightly, then sighed: "You have won this step, he is walking in your path."

Yun He nodded lightly: "That's how it should be. Do you want to take that sword back?"

"No, I'll give it to him."
Chapter completed!