The Strongest Qi Refiner

Fang Yu smiled and said.

Back in the wild world, Wu Yiyao had never heard of the Qi Refining Stage, so she later regarded the Qi Refining Stage as a legendary realm.

Although Huo Yan is a low-level monk, he is also a low-level monk in the fairy world, and he is also a low-level monk in a large fairyland!

Being born in such a place, there is absolutely no need to refine Qi to complete the most basic accumulation of Qi.

"Forget it if you haven't heard of it, it's a pretty good realm anyway." Fang Yu said, "How specific it is, you'll be able to see it when you get to the Great Heaven Realm."

"...Okay." Huo Yan nodded.

For some reason, he and Fang Yu only met for the first time today, but he felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy and trust towards Fang Yu.

The aura on Fang Yu's body seemed to be very close to that of his adoptive father Yang Qu.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Fang Yu and Huo Yan came to a boundary jumping point in the east of Jinyuan Immortal City.

Huo Yan had already covered himself with black gauze and a cloak.

Fang Yu didn't hide anything, and paid the immortal coins needed to go to the Great Heaven Realm.

"bass!"

The teleportation platform glowed.

Fang Yu and Huo Yan quickly entered the transmission channel and headed directly to the Great Heaven Realm!

…

Mo Qingyu quickly returned to the clan.

She met Qianqian and Tongjue Xian.

"Aunt...why are you back? Where is senior?" Qianqian asked with her eyes wide open.

Mo Qingyu looked solemn and roughly told what happened after meeting Huo Yan.

"Ah? Senior is going to exterminate the clan again?" Qianqian asked blankly.

Compared with Mo Qingyu, she was not worried about the possible consequences of Fang Yu's actions.

However, she was surprised by Fang Yu's reaction.

After all, the Tianyou clan is not a god clan.

"The ancestor wants to avenge his friend, we should understand." Mo Qingyu said.

Qianqian nodded and replied: "Of course, whatever the senior wants to do is right. He is so strong, it would be easy to destroy a great clan of God Blessed!"

"How are my father and brother...?" Mo Qingyu asked in a deep voice, "Is there any news from the eldest brother?"

"I don't know... Grandpa seems to have entered the secret palace." Qianqian's tone became deeper when she mentioned this matter, "I think what the senior said is very reasonable. Mo Qingtian was ambushed. It was basically a conspiracy! He just wanted to get the emperor's title. fist……"

"Qianqian, you can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing!" Mo Qingyu interrupted Qianqian's words seriously and said, "No matter what, I believe that my father and brother will make a decision after careful consideration."

Qianqian opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something else.

But when she came into contact with Mo Qingyu's stern eyes, she lowered her head again and stopped talking.

The Tongaesha Immortal next to him had his face as sinking as water and said nothing.

…

The Divine Immortal Realm, the Long Day Realm, is in a secret realm.

A male cultivator wearing a purple armor was walking back and forth with an extremely gloomy expression.

His face was stern, his eyes flashed with a fierce light from time to time, and his aura was quite powerful.

This is the eldest son of the current demon clan leader, Mo Qingtian!

In the secret realm, Mo Qingtian kept pacing back and forth, and his mood seemed to be getting worse.

"Mo Qingtian, I told you, your plan is too stupid and direct to succeed."

There seemed to be a figure standing in the darkness of the secret realm, making a joking sound.

"If you gave me enough time, I could have come up with a perfect solution! But your request is too sudden, and I have no other way!" Mo Qingtian suppressed the anger in his chest and said in a deep voice, "Besides, now this kind of Under the circumstances, this can be considered a conspiracy on my part!”

"If my father doesn't give me the Emperor's Fist, then I will never return to the Demon Clan! Naturally, it will be impossible to push forward the bloodline transformation plan!"

"This is a threat! He should understand that he must hand over the Emperor's Fist so that the demons can survive!"

"Oh? Are you so confident? Has Mo Qian accepted the bloodline transformation plan?" the figure asked.

"Not only him, but also my brother, my sister... no matter how unwilling they are, they all have to accept this plan! Because in fact, this is the only way for the demon clan to survive!" Mo Qingtian said in a cold voice, "You gods clan It’s still getting stronger, and if we, the demon race, don’t change, we will eventually perish.”

"Hahaha... you are still quite sober." The figure laughed, "However, if you demons can voluntarily give up your bloodline, of course our gods will not have to kill them all. When your bloodline is merged with the blood of our gods, then... ...In fact, we have completely crushed your demon clan."

"What is bloodline? Who defines it? Only bloodline that can be continued is bloodline."

Facing this figure's sarcastic and humiliating words, Mo Qingtian did not feel angry, but became more and more calm.

"Even after the demons undergo bloodline transformation, they can still be demons, but... we are no longer mortal enemies with the gods, we will become a bloodline branch under the gods."

"No, we won't admit it... You should know why I am willing to cooperate with you." The figure said coldly.

"I know, you just want to get the Emperor's Fist." Mo Qingtian said.

"More than that, I really want to see if the fusion of the bloodlines of the gods and demons can cultivate the perfect god-demonic body as in the legend." The figure said, "After all, the perfect god-demonic body has been the only one in history. Such a body, and its birth was so accidental.”

Mo Qingtian narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The bloodline of the gods and demons combined in that god-demon body is now extinct. Logically speaking... it cannot be copied."