This is how immortals are cultivated

A breath that does not belong to this world, a breath that does not belong to this realm, as if it is transmitted from a higher realm, spreads.

Everything in the world seemed to be regulated under that energy. The sky and the earth alternated between darkness and brightness, and the four seasons reversed. It was a kind of rule that distorted the secular world, but it also reflected the distorted and regular dispersion of energy.

Fang Suichu's surging energy and blood were compressed as the decree opened.

Compared with the higher-level power in the decree, Fang Suichu seemed like a small boat being squeezed at will in the wind and waves, and was about to fall.

This gap is like that between man and the world, both in size and realm are completely different.

Even if the decree was not directed at him, the High Priest Zhongtian could still feel the great panic and oppression.

There were four "saints" in the Wu Kingdom.

Among the seven countries, the number of saints is neither the largest nor the smallest.

Therefore, among the seven states, Wu was at a medium level in terms of both territory size and national strength.

Among the four saints, one belonged to the Wu Kingdom and was the Taizu Emperor of the Great Wu.

The remaining three belong to the Tai Shang Dao Mai Academy.

Chief Academician, Secretary of Education, Supervisor of the Ministry of Education.

It was the high priest who had previously fought against the Holy Lord of his own Holy Religion.

The Tao of the Great Wu Taizu is not like this.

Therefore, this decree must have come from the Three Saints of the Academy.

Among the three saints in the academy, the Dao of the chief priest will definitely not appear in this world again in a short period of time, otherwise, the backlash of the world will also affect him.

So the only possible ones are the Grand Secretary or the Grand Supervisor.

Recalling the secrets collected within the church, the High Priest Zhongtian instantly understood who this decree came from.

【Da Jian Cheng】

The High Priest of Zhongtian cast a look of pity towards Fang Suichu.

The title of this Supervisor is [The First Sage Who Knows the Law and Judges the Disaster]

According to records, this saint is known for his strictness, and everything will come to a complete end under his plan.

This is a saint that makes people despair.

Looking at the dark decree above his head, Fang Suichu restrained his energy and returned to his original calm.

"The tribulation of advancing from a True Human Immortal to a Golden Human Immortal..."

"Yes, it is indeed in line with the difficulty."

"So..."

Fang Suichu raised his hands towards the sky.

"Come, let me challenge you and see if this calamity is worthy of its name."

A naked provocation, challenging the will of a saint with real disaster.

Such an action made both Master Cheyou and High Priest Zhongtian's eyes twitch.

And the inspiration, or the will of Tao, that filled the heaven and earth seemed to have sensed Fang Suichu's provocation.

The pitch-black tentacles drooped and pressed down, swallowing Fang Suichu.

And at the moment Fang Suichu was swallowed up, everything disappeared.

Be it the Holy True Decree or Taoist Master Fangxian, it seemed as if there had never been any trace of their existence in this world.

"Good tactics, good courage..."

The High Priest Zhongtian lowered his head again, looking straight ahead, looking straight at Cheyou Shangzhen.

There is no need to pay any more attention to Taoist Master Fang Xian.

Because there is no need to care about an existence that has completely disappeared.

Even though this existence had caused shock to the two major Dao meridians.

In other words, being able to invoke the Holy True Law to suppress it is something that this Taoist master Fang Xian can be proud of, even if he is completely annihilated.

"Our sect has lost a Holy Son, so let's make up for it with the land of Jingzhou."

The High Priest of Zhongtian looked directly at Cheyou Shangzhen and spoke.

"I lost a decree. High Priest, do you think a Holy Son is worth a decree?"

After sending the fate-defying demon away, Cheyou Shangzhen seemed to be completely relieved.

The pair of pupils without whites looked towards the High Priest of Zhongtian.

"Jingzhou belongs to this dynasty."

As he made his statement, it seemed as if a predetermined fate had been set in his mind.

After the death of Taoist Master Fang Xian, the next thing to do was naturally to divide his remaining property.

A state still has enough resources to support a real person.

It's just that the two of them started to divide the cake blatantly.

The entire Jingzhou was filled with fear and despair, as if it had fallen into the darkest hour.

Colorful divine light emerged from Jingzhou Linge City.

Then lift.

Countless incense sticks of faith surrounded the collision of bodies.

The overwhelming divine power was like an abyss and a prison, which opened up the sky that blocked the confrontation between the two Supreme Beings.

"The ownership of Jingzhou is not decided by you."

The Shinto incarnation said in a cold voice.

But I sighed in my heart.

"I have gone through the tribulation and left, but I have to carry on this business alone."

“It’s hard to be a god…”

However, when thousands of Fangxiandao disciples filled the Shendao and returned to their positions, as the incarnation of the manifestation of the Heavenly Mother's Power and Virtue Sutra, the Shendao incarnation also benefited greatly when the White Lotus Saint was defeated.

Today's incarnation of Shinto is based in Jingzhou, and is indeed no less powerful than Zhen'e Shangzhen.

"There's another Supreme?"

The High Priest Zhongtian looked at the ten-thousand-foot-tall divine body of the Shinto incarnation and the majestic Shinto divine power, feeling somewhat incredulous.

However, Che You Shangzhen's reaction was even more intense.

"The deviation of fate... still exists."

He suddenly felt extremely anxious.

This is destiny. Before reaching destiny, everything is unknown.

And when fate is revealed, its appearance may be as expected, or it may turn out to be the most terrifying trap.

PS: New copy.

Chapter 247 The Real World

A golden light slowly rose in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The golden light gradually brightened from being dim until it shone brightly.

Fang Suichu slowly opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing he felt was coldness and shaking.

The shaking came from the fact that he was sitting on a bus at the moment.

The coldness comes from the window seat of the bus, where the air conditioner is blowing directly under the cargo rack.

Fang Suichu raised his hand to turn off the air conditioner fan, then stretched lazily.

This action attracted the attention of other people in the car.

There were men and women in the car, all aged between eighteen and twenty-eight. Except for a few people, most people were in a daze, with pale faces, as if they were in some kind of despair.

Fang Suichu's lazy and casual look naturally made him stand out from the crowd.

Looking at the familiar vehicles, the modern attire was not much different from the reality before the time travel in my memory.

Fang Suichu curled his lips.

"Hey! Where are you from? Is this still China?"

The moment he woke up, all his memories returned.

The true spirit kept records before waking up. It had been silent for a long time, a length of time that was difficult to count.

Yes, before the true spirit fell into silence, he faced the "catastrophe".

The power of the Holy True Decree enveloped him.

"Any great calamity is a life-or-death struggle, but it's not a total certainty of survival. If you were killed instantly by a mechanical mechanism, then what's the point of surviving the calamity?"

Fang Suichu muttered softly in a voice that only he could hear.

Then he looked around with interest.

I am now on that glimmer of hope, and what I have to do is to use this glimmer of hope to eliminate the other nine deaths.

"Interesting, my immortal body has been completely obliterated. Only a trace of my true spirit remains. And this trace of true spirit seems to be protected by Tongzi."

"Tongzi?"

Fang Suichu called out to his system in his heart, but this time the system was silent, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Sure enough, Sheng Zhen is not that easy to mess with."

The Saint of the Weird Dao compared himself with the Golden Immortal of the Immortal Dao according to Fang Suichu's speculation.

A true immortal can look down upon the world, while a golden immortal is a truly powerful being that has existed since time immemorial.

"Mm, Tongzi's quality is not good. Isn't he just a Saint True? He can't even maintain the human immortal body that I worked so hard to cultivate." Fang Suichu couldn't help but complain.

However, complaints are complaints.

In other words, Tongzi's ability to preserve his true spirit already represents that he has the status to shake the Holy Truth.

As for why it performed so poorly and now seemed to be stuck, it might be because the host Fang Suichu himself was in trouble.

After all, Tongzi does not become stronger when facing a stronger opponent. Tongzi's level is determined by the host Fang Suichu.

Fang Suichu was still at the stage of building his foundation. If he encountered a late-stage boss like Zhen'e directly in the Novice Village, I'm afraid Tongzi would be powerless.

After complaining about Tongzi, Fang Suichu began to seriously examine his own situation.

First of all, this is definitely not his original world, Fang Suichu can be sure of this.

It was not the first time that Fang Suichu had experienced being suddenly taken to a strange place.

It was like the world in the book created by the real artifact Sima Ming Shu, which I had fallen into during the calamity of becoming an immortal.

"However, this is not a fake world or a fictional secret place like the world in the book."

“This is a real world.”

In fact, in the world of the book, even though Fang Suichu had not yet achieved the status of a human immortal, with his innate true spiritual status he could still feel that the world in the book was shallow. It was just a fiction, a record, and was definitely not as profound as the real world.

Moreover, a mere True Evil Device is absolutely incapable of constructing a real world.

However, this world is different. Fang Suichu, with his true immortal-level spiritual status, can feel the heaviness of this world.

Incomparably complete and heavy

In other words, this is a complete and real world.