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Chapter 829 True Lord Panshan

Fang Chen was digesting the information revealed by Niang Ci.

After the immortal dies, will he come to the underworld to go through a formality and wait for reincarnation?

If you cannot reincarnate, you can only turn into a demon, or hide your identity?

"The first time something happened in the Reincarnation Society."

A trace of memories appeared in the blood paper man's eyes:

"There is no sign, all the members of the Reincarnation Office died, and even the Reincarnation Realm used to give immortals a samsara disappeared without a trace.

Without the realm of reincarnation, immortals cannot be reincarnated in the fairy world. If they turn to the human world, they may have no immortal fate in the future.”

"The reincarnation of an immortal is different from a mortal?"

Fang Chen glanced at the Blood Paper Man.

“This is nature.”

The Blood Paper Man smiled, "Where comes from, you will go. This is the rule in the underworld. You can condescend and surrender nobleness, but you cannot climb high."

Mortals cannot get to the fairy world, but immortals can voluntarily reincarnate the mortal world. How many immortals can there be? There are only a handful of immortals who are willing to reincarnate the mortal world over countless years."

"If the immortal soul who does not want to turn into a ghost demon, what would it be in this underworld?"

Fang Chen Dao.

"The soul of an immortal cannot practice in the underworld, and cannot use the magical powers of the immortal world. In this underworld... it is hard to move forward, and it is not as good as the most ordinary evil demon.

And you must hide your identity at all times to avoid being noticed as the soul of an immortal.

Their souls are a great tonic for the evil demons.”

Empress Ci smiled and said, "I have met several immortal souls before, and that kind of feeling will never be forgotten for my life."

The blood paper man frowned slightly, and Empress Ci noticed it and glanced at him sideways:

"What? Now this great underworld is a disorderly place. Although you did not allow the Yin Demon to touch the soul of the immortal in the past, no one has come forward to take care of it now. If I don't eat it, it will be the other Yin Demon's turn to eat it.

Just talk about the Taiyin Dragon King, its qualifications are far inferior to me. Why is his cultivation better than me? Isn’t it just that he can eat the souls of hundreds of immortals?”

Speaking of this, Empress Ci looked at Fang Chen with a smile on her face: "In the future, when you obtain the Taoist throne of Yan, then you say that you cannot eat the soul of the immortal in the future, and I will not eat it again, and everything will be followed by you."

Fang Chen smiled without saying a word.

A hint of worry arose in his heart. Senior Brother Vaidhu is the soul of an immortal. No wonder he said that life is not easy for a dead person.

I think his situation in the Great Underworld is very bad, but now he has no clues and doesn't know where to start looking for him.

Only when the Lord Yan Taoism was obtained, the Blood Paper Man and Empress Ci paid a little attention to Vaita's whereabouts.

"Do you have a name?"

Fang Chen suddenly looked at the Blood Paper Man.

"Before I became a Yin soldier, I was called "Xingxian".

The blood paper man nodded gently.

"Xingxian..."

Fang Chen thought for a while, "You also know that I have cause and effect with the Three Thousand Dao Gate. The three divine beasts in the Three Thousand Dao Gate are the Yang divine beast dusk, the Yin divine beast night, and the Thunder divine beast cage.

Since the Taoist sect of Yan Jun needs to be recognized by the Yin Divine Beast Ye, can I understand that the Taoist sect of Yan Jun also originated from the Three Thousand Daomen Sects?”

"Three Thousand Gates..."

A trace of thought appeared in Empress Ci's eyes: "It seems that she has heard of it somewhere, but why can't she remember it?"

Xing Xian pondered for a long time and shook his head gently: "The Taoist sect divided into Yin, Yang, Chaos. The Yang divine beast represents the Yang vein, the Yin divine beast night represents the Yin vein, the Thunder divine beast cage, and the Chaos vein.

It is rumored that these three were once friends of Emperor Yuntian. Because of their frequent contacts, people mistakenly thought that the four families came from the same source.

In fact, I have heard... Emperor Yuntian’s Taoist sect is a natural lineage, but so far, no one has seen his Tao. Except for the three divine beasts, the rest may have been dead."

"The Three Thousand Sects you mentioned are the "Three Pure Land Sect" that once guarded the Nine Realms of the World?"

Empress Ci suddenly took a breath and looked at the Blood Paper Man and Fang Chen in disbelief:

"It is rumored that Emperor Yuntian of the Three Qingshang Sect was following the path of scattering immortals. On the day when the path was completed, even Yan Jun and the Immortal Emperor went to congratulate him in person?"

"Three Pure Land Sect?"

Fang Chen looked at Xingxian.

Xing Xian nodded gently: "It should be so, I can't confirm it. After all, everything I know is just a rumor.

If I hadn't entered the world more than 6,000 years ago and happened to go to the right place, I was afraid that it would be difficult to find a fairy seedling recognized by the Yin Divine Beast today."

"It's amazing. I didn't expect that Yan Jun's future origin was so extraordinary."

Empress Ci's eyes shone brightly, and her attitude was obviously better.

However, she thought about it and looked at Xing Xian with a suspicion: "Since there is such a good choice for the future Yan Jun, why do you want to choose this person?"

She pointed to Ji Liang, who was motionless like a wooden man.

Xing Xian's expression changed slightly and he pondered: "After all, I watched him grow up. Although Prince Fang had some relationship with the Sanqian Dao Sect at the beginning, I was not sure that he had been recognized by the Yin Divine Beast."

Empress Ci smiled, and just as she was about to speak, her bright face suddenly sank, and then suddenly disappeared in front of the two of them.

Fang Chen and Xing Xian looked at each other, and immediately opened the curtain and looked outside.

I saw Empress Ci standing in the void, her bright red wedding dress fluttering in the wind, and not far away in front of her, there was an existence holding a square halberd in her hand, wearing a dragon scale armor, about a meter tall.

This person has a blue-white skin color and black fine lines, which looks like scales hidden under the skin.

"True Lord Panshan, why do you want to block my way? Could it be... Do you want to marry me?"

Empress Ci smiled charmingly.

The true master of Panshan said lightly: "Leave this Yin soldier and the Yin-going man he brought, you can leave safely, otherwise in half an hour, the Taiyin Dragon King will arrive and you will be dispersed."

"Taiyin Dragon King? True Lord Panshan, you are so disappointed. You are not weaker than him and your qualifications are even stronger than him. How can you be his lackey?"

Empress Ci smiled.

Fang Chen glanced at Xing Xian: "How powerful is this true Lord Panshan? What is the relationship with the Taiyin Dragon King?"

"I have been away from the Great Underworld for thousands of years. I have never heard of some of the characters that appear in the Great Underworld. However... I have heard of the True Lord of Panshan. His qualifications may be older than those of the Great Underworld, at least he is a ghost demon who has lived for tens of thousands of years."

The immortal Xing looked solemn.

Although the life span in the underworld is completely different from that in the human world, even ordinary wandering souls can live for hundreds or thousands of years as long as their life span is sufficient. It is normal for these great evil spirits to live for tens of thousands of years.

However, Fang Chen still felt a little palpitation when he suddenly heard such a number.

Tens of thousands of years, this is enough to change the world.

Even the Immortal King only has a life span of four thousand years.

The true king of Panshan in front of him may have been a famous powerful man in the underworld before the ancestors of Xun and others were born.

"The Taiyin Dragon King is the soul of the true dragon. I was one of his dragon slaves during my lifetime. What should I do if I follow his instructions?"

The True Lord Panshan said lightly: "I think you are not easy to practice. I specially promise you a way out, so don't mislead yourself."

Although Empress Ci's smile remained unchanged, Xing Xian had already noticed something was wrong and sent a voice to Fang Chen with a solemn expression:

"Our journey will not go smoothly. Your cultivation in the underworld is second only to these great evil demons. I will tell you an address. If you can escape from this place smoothly, it will not be difficult to reach that place with your cultivation.

These bamboo joints can hide their breath when held in their mouths, which are exactly the same as those of the Yin Demon. One can last for ten days, so you can save some use."

After he finished speaking, he secretly handed Fang Chen the bamboo joint he had bought from the fortune teller, which was a sign of explaining the funeral.

"I hope that there will be another Yan Lord in the world so that my Yin soldiers will not be covered with pearls."
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