Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Fang Chen took out five hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, and the stone beads between his eyebrows moved again. In the blink of an eye, he was already in the Three Thousand Dao Realm.

"Sure enough... the bad luck has passed."

Fang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned again.

For him, this bad luck didn't seem to be a big risk, but he just suffered a little.

But the bright divine light that the woman brought when she appeared at the end, let alone the monks in the stage of awakening, may not be able to survive under this divine light, even if they are in harmony or even transcending tribulations.

"The appearance of this woman should be the last resort of bad luck against me. The reason why I didn't die..."

Fang Chen's thoughts surged, could this woman have the same origin as the fairy he met earlier?

Both the temperament and the bright divine light are very similar.

Under the dazzling divine light, he did not die, but became blind. However, he gained the ability to leave his body, and the strength of his soul was also different from ordinary people.

This time, he didn't die, but his body didn't change in any way.

"Red Devil Lord and the mysterious woman, one is chasing and the other is escaping. With their cultivation, they should not stay here for too long. I wonder what it will be like when Li Changsheng meets Red Devil Lord."

Fang Chen smiled and took out a pile of storage rings.

These storage rings come from Xue Shan and his ilk, and the owners of several of them are Immortal King Sword Cultivators.

After some sorting, it was the spiritual stones that gained the most.

Fang Chen originally had more than twenty high-grade spiritual stones, but now he has obtained many more from these storage rings, bringing the total to more than fifty.

The number of mid-grade spiritual stones also instantly increased to 60,000.

It's a pity that none of these guys have top-grade spiritual stones.

So far, he has even seen immortal crystals, but he has never seen what the best spiritual stones look like.

In addition to these spiritual stones, there were also some scattered pills and spiritual materials. As for their natal flying swords, they had also perished at the moment of their death.

Arriving in front of the three statues, Fang Chen bowed, then opened the drawer and took out the Three Thousand Dao Dharma Divination Chapter.

It turned into a bright golden light and poured into Fang Chen's eyebrows.

Fang Chen remained motionless, and it took about half an hour to digest the content of the distraction chapter.

As the name suggests, distraction uses a special method to divide the soul. Each soul is the same as the original one, sharing the same memory and vision, and is equivalent to a clone of the original one.

And the cultivation level will not be reduced too much because of this.

"It's a bit like the three heads and six arms. The difference is that the three heads and six arms share the same body. It can act alone when distracted, and it can also give birth to a physical body."

"In addition, if ordinary monks want to successfully distract themselves, they need to prepare enough spirit stones and concentration liquid. However, the Three Thousand Ways of Distraction chapter has an additional condition, which requires the blood of Zhulong."

"Both the Nascent Soul Chapter and the Distraction Chapter require the use of Zhulong's essence and blood. It seems that this method is inseparable from Zhulong."

Fang Chen sighed a little in his heart. Fortunately, he had a living candle dragon on his body. There was no need to worry too much about this spiritual material.

He also has enough spiritual stones, including medium-grade spiritual stones, high-grade spiritual stones, and a fairy crystal.

The most important thing now is this concentration liquid. According to the introduction in the method, the more differentiated souls, the more difficult it will be to merge in the future. However, if the integration is successful, the foundation will be more stable and the cultivation will be stronger.

For the sake of safety, ordinary monks would divide the number of souls between one and three.

Some monks who have enough conditions will be between four and six.

There are also some people who are arrogant and do not want to be lost in the crowd, so they will try the number seven to nine.

"Nine is an extreme number, but it may not be the limit for dividing the soul."

Thinking of this, Fang Chen took out Zhou Tian's Guide: "Xiao Zhou, isn't the more divided souls the better?"

"This...I don't know much about cultivation, but what I know is under the nine souls. If it exceeds this number, terrible things will probably happen."

"Possibly? Don't you even know?"

"After all, I'm not a professional. I might as well ask the seniors in the spiritual world for advice."

"That's fine."

Fang Chen nodded lightly.

He planned to go to Huangyuan to ask Mr. Xun and buy some concentration liquid from Huangyuan.

Ten years go by in a blink of an eye.

After Fang Chen left the Three Thousand Dao Realm, he went to Huangyuan.

"Have you overcome the bad luck?"

Mr. Xun glanced at Fang Chen, with a faint smile on his face.

"I got through it by luck."

Fang Chen smiled and said, "This bad luck caused me to meet two Loose Immortals, one is called Chisha Demon Lord, and the other is a woman who is chasing the former."

"..."

Mr. Xun looked at Fang Chen speechlessly: "For so many years here, except for the occasional visit from the Immortals from the Prison Wind Land, there are not necessarily any Immortals willing to set foot on this barren land. You are in bad luck this time." But it attracted two Loose Immortals?"

"Mr. Xun, what do you think of the Immortal-Devil Fetus?"

Fang Chen's eyes moved and he raised his hands and asked.

"I can't understand, I can't read."

Mr. Xun shook his head gently, and after a few breaths of silence, he said: "There are countless ways to practice in this world. Even as an immortal, it is impossible to understand the whole picture. Even most of us are just exploring. .”

"Mr.

Fang Chen said.

"Probably...maybe...right?"

Mr. Xun did not give a positive answer. He paused and looked at Fang Chen:

"You don't need to worry about the affairs of those two loose immortals. There is nothing worth remembering here. Maybe they are just passing by. You are here today, but you want to ask about the method of distraction?"

"Mr. Xun just counted with his fingers and knew why the boy came here. I admire him."

Fang Chen cupped his hands and smiled.

"Tell me first, how many souls do you plan to divide? My suggestion to you is three to six, which is the safest. As for one and three, you don't need to consider it.

With your talent and background, that would be too wasteful. Of course, if you want to merge as soon as possible, you can also separate only one soul.

Although the foundation will be slightly lacking in the future, it will not be obvious until you reach the realm of Sanxian. "

Mr. Xun said casually.

"I wonder if anyone has differentiated the ten souls?"

Fang Chen asked curiously.

"Ten paths? I'm afraid I don't even have that much concentration liquid for you to use. I knew a guy who differentiated the nine paths of soul. When he finally sat down, the one with the highest cultivation level was only in the middle stage of distraction, and the rest were all Stay in the early stages of distraction.”

Mr. Xun smiled and said, "As for the ten paths, you don't have to think about it. Nine is the ultimate number. If it exceeds this number, it may have an impact on your true self, and you may not know who will be promoted to the body."

"What Mr. Xun means...if it exceeds the ten realms, the extra soul will become another person?"

Fang Chen was a little stunned.

"You could say that, but it's not someone else. It's you, but it's not you."

Mr. Xun said softly.