Immemorial Sword Venerable

Effort?

Fang Chen was stunned. He had never heard of Mind Power before. Although he had seen some simple records about spiritual practitioners in the ancient books left by the sages of the Chaos World, Fang Chen didn't know much.

However, he has always paid attention to the training of his own mind and will.

Moreover, he has experienced too much since the end of the day, and his mind and will have already undergone transformation. This is also the fundamental reason why he was able to advance such a long distance on the third road.

It's just that he didn't expect that to sharpen his mind and will, he could condense his energy.

Moreover, listening to what the statue said, this mental strength seems to be an extremely powerful force.

However, after hearing the statue's words, Fang Chen no longer thought about what his mental strength was, but was happy in his heart. He clasped his fists to thank him, "Thank you, senior."

Although I don’t know what kind of sect is the sect where the statue is located, but a powerful person who can design three roads, looking at the three thousand realms of the avenue, he is definitely the top powerhouse and can worship it. Under the sect, becoming an introductory disciple will be regarded as a backer in the future.

When walking in the Three Thousand Realm of the Dadao, he can be regarded as having a brand new identity.

"You should call me brother now." With a buzzing sound, the statue shattered, and an old man with white hair was sitting cross-legged on the statue. His old cheeks were full of relief, and he looked towards Fang Chen's eyes were extremely happy, "After waiting for so many years, someone finally came here."

"Disciple Fang Chen, see brother." Fang Chen said.

"Well, let me introduce to you the situation of our sect first." The white-haired old man waved and said with a smile.

At the beginning, Fang Chen thought that the white-haired old man was the head of the sect. He didn't expect that he was just a disciple, and he didn't know what kind of powerhouse the top power of the sect was.

"Our sect is called the Palace of Good Fortune."

In the Palace of Good Fortune, when these three words were spoken, the voice of the white-haired old man obviously became a lot heavier.

"Good Fortune Palace? Brother, our sect is in the Three Thousand Realm of the Great Dao, what level of power does it belong to?" Fang Chen asked puzzledly.

He didn't know anything about the Palace of Good Fortune, and he didn't know how many disciples there were in the sect.

"Ha ha……"

Upon hearing this, the white-haired old man smiled.

What level of power?

"Our good fortune palace is the top power in the Hongmeng world before the world was broken." The white-haired old man said.

Fang Chen was stunned when he said this.

He once looked through the classics, coupled with the explanations given to him by the sages and great abilities, and learned that this world was originally the Harmony World, all-encompassing, but after the great destruction, it evolved into the three thousand realms of the Great Dao. The world was once the core of the Hongmeng world, now it is called the chaos world.

Normally speaking, unless the kind of top-notch powerhouses can survive the destruction.

However, the Palace of Good Fortune is actually a power of the Hongmeng world.

"Don't be surprised, our good fortune palace is much stronger than you think. At the beginning, it was one of the few in the complete Hongmeng world, but afterwards it experienced a major destruction, the sect suffered heavy casualties, and very few remained." The white-haired old man continued, "Fortunately, as long as the palace owner does not die, our good fortune palace will never be destroyed."

After the great ruin, the Three Thousand Realms of the Dao of Evolvement, and after the various realms stabilized, the Lord of Good Fortune began to revive the Palace of Good Fortune.

After endless years, the Palace of Good Fortune revived, but the Lord of the Palace of Good Fortune believes that there are not many disciples in the school, so there are no disciples who are widely collected, but only develop secretly. Anyone who can join the Palace of Good Fortune is a super enchanting talent.

With Fang Chen's talent, he is only a beginner disciple now.

It takes a long way to go from entry, to formal, and then to core disciples.

"However, for some reason, the palace lord disappeared mysteriously after the resurrection of the Good Fortune Palace. Since then, he can no longer be contacted. The Good Fortune Palace is gradually hidden. The place of trial I guarded was once The palace master personally arranged it, and it was also used to evaluate the disciples."

The white-haired old man said his Taoist name, called Xiaoyao King, the nine disciples of Good Fortune Palace.

"Senior Brother Nine." Fang Chen shouted. "Where is the headquarters of our Good Fortune Palace?"

Xiaoyao King shook his head, with a sad expression on his face, "At the beginning, we could say that our Palace of Good Fortune stood on the top of the world, but after the palace owner mysteriously disappeared, we were blocked by various forces. There was no way to preserve it. It can be hidden. In the years that followed, the disciples of our good fortune palace fell apart and scattered in every corner of the three thousand realms of the Great Dao. Even my real body was killed in the world."

"what?"

Fang Chen exclaimed, the Xiaoyao King in front of him was actually an incarnation, his real body was killed in battle.

Who is it, with such a powerful strength, that can kill Senior Brother Nine's true body?

"Don't be surprised. At our level, the real body will die in battle, and the clone will not be disintegrated. Unless you encounter the top power and use the causal relationship, it is possible to kill all the clones." Xiaoyao Wang said, "But, really Once the body dies, although the clone will not be disintegrated, the road to martial arts is also suspended, and it is impossible to continue to improve the cultivation base."

No wonder.

Fang Chen sighed, the battle back then was too tragic. Senior Brother Nine was so strong that he had all been beheaded to kill his true body, only his clone, hiding here for refuge.

"For endless years, I have been sleeping. Only when someone enters the place of trial will I wake up. I have completely lost contact with the other disciples. So now, I don't know where the disciples of our good fortune palace are." Xiaoyao Wangdao, but he firmly believes that the palace lord will come back strongly one day.

Shaking his head vigorously, Xiaoyao said: "The world of Hongmeng is too far away for you. Even the Three Thousand Worlds of Great Dao is also a bit far away for you. Your current strength and the gap between the worlds are hard to survive. Thinking too much, although you have become an introductory disciple of the Palace of Good Fortune, the road ahead is still very long. If you fall in the middle, the Palace of Good Fortune will not avenge you."

Unless you become a core disciple, the good fortune palace will protect it.

Of course, after becoming a disciple of the Palace of Good Fortune, you will definitely enjoy a lot more spiritual resources than ordinary people.

"Just remember that you are a disciple of the Good Fortune Palace."

As he spoke, King Xiaoyao flicked his finger, and a mark sank into Fang Chen's forehead, "This is the unique mark of our Good Fortune Palace. If two disciples of Good Fortune Palace meet, the mark will send out a reminder."

Finally, King Xiaoyao emphasized that the rule of the Palace of Good Fortune is that the same family is not allowed to kill each other, and offenders are severely punished.

"Senior Brother Nine, I took it down." Fang Chen said, and he became more and more curious about the Palace of Good Fortune.