The human body.

Use physical rules to run through the long river of rules.

"Crash."

The long river surges like a huge wave.

The body is strengthened again.

Chen Fan waited quietly, as long as he knew what he was waiting for.

It hasn't moved for a long time.

The broken wall tiles are about to heal.

Bang.

A fist landed on it, preventing it from healing.

"senior."

Chen Fan said: "Can you hear me?"

He wants to determine whether that person is still alive, whether he is an enemy or a friend.

It's a pity that the figure seems to be dead.

Motionless.

"Dead?"

Chen Fan couldn't imagine what kind of existence the other party was.

Maybe dead, maybe still alive.

In the Immortal Realm, except for the Black Emperor, one of the Five Heavenly Emperors, no one cultivates the body.

Where is the human body?

As the foundation of a dharma, it is impossible for it not to exist.

And here, on the dry riverbed, lies the path of the dead body.

"Have you hidden the body of the Immortal Realm here?" Chen Fan was still thinking.

Many things simply cannot withstand scrutiny.

He guessed that this riverbed should be the physical path of the Immortal Realm.

But now it has become his back garden.

"call."

After a while, Chen Fan let out a long breath.

His body once again turned into white bones.

The human body's physical Dao is too strong. If it continues, it will damage the foundation of its Dao.

You can only step back.

Anyway, the opponent is behind the stone wall. When he becomes stronger, he will be able to completely penetrate it and connect the river bed.

The body recedes and flesh and blood quickly emerge.

…

now.

Inside Sword City.

The legacy left by the giant rhinoceros has lingered over Sword City for a long time.

On this day, the three of them, the angler, the overlord and the dream monk, came together.

"What's wrong with you three?"

Chen Fan personally received the three people.

Although Old Mo Chu can do it, since the fisherman is here, Chen Fan has to personally receive him.

I still lack one thing.

The Overlord was straightforward and said directly: "I came to the city lord to discuss something."

"What's up?"

"Kill the Qing Emperor."

Bang.

The tea cup I just picked up fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Chen Fan was confused: "What did you say?"

The Overlord's expression was cold: "Let's find the city lord to discuss how to defeat the Qing Emperor."

"..." Chen Fan.

He looked at Monk Meng and the angler.

Do you know that Overlord is so reckless?

Monk Meng smiled bitterly: "Don't mind, City Lord, the Overlord's character has always been like this, why don't I tell you..."

Overlord glared at Monk Meng.

Monk Meng pretended that he had not seen it and said: "The three of us, plus the Ninth Sword Cultivator who has not arrived, and one who needs City Master Chen's help to summon him back... The five of us originally planned to fight the Qing Emperor.

"

"What does that have to do with me?"

It's your business to fight against the Qing Emperor.

I have no grudge against him.

Even if there is a grudge, it is against the Qing Emperor's heirs.

If Emperor Qing can lower his face and deal with me, I will admit it.

"City Lord, please listen to what I have to say."

"..."

Chen Fan quickly shut up.

Okay, you say it.

"Let me talk to the city lord about the fairyland first."

Monk Meng said directly: "The Immortal Realm itself is the imperial palace of a strong man. Legend has it that the strong man is in the Great Emperor Realm. As for why the Immortal Realm was abandoned, no one knows.

I think the city lord also knows about the Immortal Lord, because the Immortal Lord disappeared while fighting against strong men from outside the territory."

"Um."

Chen Fan nodded.

He knew that the Immortal Lord had disappeared.

He also knew that the Immortal Lord was a visitor from the lower realm, and with his extremely powerful cultivation, he had conquered all parties in the Immortal Realm.

Monk Meng continued: "The Immortal Realm encountered an unprecedented crisis..."

"What crisis?"

"Visitors from outside the territory."

"Um?"

Monk Meng explained: "The city lord should know that the imperial palace can be transformed into the world, and the emperor can do this, just like the fairyland... it is a world floating in chaos.

In the chaos, powerful emperor-level experts can be found everywhere, and there are naturally many imperial palaces."

Chen Fan nodded: "So, there is a strong person eyeing the Immortal Realm?"

"That's right."

Having said this, Monk Meng's expression became much more solemn: "The collision of two imperial palaces, the conflict between two worlds."

"The Immortal Realm was defeated?" This was Chen Fan's guess.

"No."

This time, it was the angler who spoke.

He rarely spoke, but this time he took the initiative to speak: "We didn't win or lose. No one knows the specific details of that battle. Maybe the Mad Emperor knows better. As a result, the Immortal Lord disappeared, and the Immortal Realm was well preserved.

Come down."

It doesn't count as a victory, nor does it count as a defeat.

Monk Meng continued: "After the World War that year, there was the rise of the Five Heavenly Emperors."
To be continued...