The Strongest Qi Refiner

Fang Yu left the Yunshan Mountain built in the center and came to a newly built jungle behind.

Deep in the jungle, in front of a clear spring.

Fang Yu pulled Zhong Yixu out of the storage space.

At this time, Zhong Yixu was covered in wounds. Since the immortal power in his body was completely sealed, he had no way to treat these wounds. He could only let them hurt and let his life force flow away.

When he saw Fang Yu in front of him, he looked terrified, his eyes full of fear and panic.

"Fang Yu, Lord Fang! Lord Fang! Please let me go. I'm just a small character. I, I have no ill will towards the human race. I don't hate the human race. I was forced, forced by the Wanxuan clan to track your whereabouts. Yes, I have never..." Yi Xux finally begged for mercy in a trembling voice.

"Don't worry." Fang Yu sat down cross-legged in front of Zhong Yixu, with a smile on his face and said, "I don't care at all whether you have any ill intentions towards the human race. If you want to live, I will give it to you. Chance."

"But whether you can survive or not depends on your own performance."

After hearing these words, Yi Xu's body trembled.

He knew very well that his own life was no longer under his control.

Fang Yu can control his life and death, and... Wanxuan God Lord can also control his life and death!

He didn't know what the Wanxuan God was thinking at the moment, but he knew...if Fang Yu asked some questions about the secrets of the Wanxuan clan, the Wanxuan God would very likely kill him!

Dead end!

No matter what you do, you will die!

Finally, Yixu felt despair.

Especially at this moment, his vitality is already draining away.

Even as the Pavilion Master of the Great Tianfang Divine Pavilion, he is also restricted by the laws of the Jitian Immortal Realm. Even if he is a Chaos Immortal at the peak of the fourth level, his lifespan is limited!

Now his body is too seriously injured. If he does not repair those wounds in time, it is equivalent to bleeding, and his vitality is constantly being lost.

"Since you belong to the Wanxuan Clan, let me ask you about the Wanxuan Clan." Fang Yu said, "First of all, tell me the size of the Wanxuan Clan."

"...Scale?" Zhong Yixu raised his head, as if he didn't quite understand the meaning of this question.

"Just tell me the number of members in the Wanxuan clan and their approximate distribution of strength levels." Fang Yu replied, "You don't need to go into details, just tell me what you know."

"The members of the Wanxuan clan... will not exceed 50,000 in number." Zhong Yixu thought for a moment before replying, "Most of them are members of the collateral lineage, and the number of direct lineage members is even smaller, perhaps less than 10%."

"That is to say, the Wanxuan clan has about 50,000 members, of which there are less than 5,000 direct members, and the rest are all collateral members." Fang Yu said, "Okay, what about the strength level?"

"This... I really don't know, Master Fang... I only know that even the lowest-level collateral members of the Wanxuan clan can easily crush me if we fight..." Zhi Yixu replied in a trembling voice. .

"Since you don't know their strength, why do you think so confidently that they can crush you casually?" Fang Yu frowned.

"Because... members of the Wanxuan clan will not be restricted by the laws of the Ji Celestial Realm!" Zhong Yixu gritted his teeth and replied, "If they want to break through the realm, they do not need permission, and their lifespan has no upper limit. ...They can practice without using immortal crystals. The techniques and immortal techniques they use in their cultivation are the best in the immortal realm."

"They can break through the realm just by sitting down. They have no pressure to survive and have the best cultivation resources... We monks spend our lives chasing after them, but we are still not as good as their starting point."

"I would like to ask, how can we monks who have practiced inferior skills and inferior immortal techniques, and who need permission to even break through the realm, be the opponents of these members of the big clan?"

When he said this, there was something strange in Zhong Yixu's tone.

Like jealousy, like resentment.

Even though he is already the master of the Great Tianfang Divine Pavilion, he is still restricted by many laws in the Jitian Immortal Domain.

In the eyes of Wanxuan God, he is just an obedient dog raised outside.

For so many years, Zhong Yixu has been working diligently to do various things for the Wanxuan God, just thinking that one day he can be recognized by the Wanxuan God and become a member of the Wanxuan clan.

However, Wanxuan God Lord has never had such an idea.

Because of this, Zhong Yixu had his own ideas when he first heard that he wanted to track down the human monks.

He hopes to gain huge benefits through this human monk, in exchange for the capital to become a member of the Wanxuan clan!

Unexpectedly, his idea could only be an idea, without even a chance to be implemented.

And now, he has fallen into the hands of the human race that he has been planning for from the beginning, and his life and death are uncertain.

"You seem very unhappy after hearing what you said." Fang Yu raised his eyebrows.

Finally Yixu lowered his head and remained silent.

"You are already the master of the Great Sky Pavilion, and you are still not satisfied." Fang Yu said again.

"Yes, this is the limit for monks outside the five major clans." Zhong Yixu raised his head and replied, "But for the members of the five major clans, even the lowest collateral members look at us with the same eyes. Just like a slave, nothing to be proud of."

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

The members of the five major clans are not restricted by the laws of the Ji Celestial Realm, which he had expected before.

There are 50,000 members in the Wanxuan clan, which is more than he expected.

He had thought the total would not exceed 10,000.