Chapter 1830 Ten pounds of Taichu True Breast
Jiuzhuan Yao immediately had an idea, and a batch of crystal clear jade bottles suddenly appeared on the table.
The quantity is extremely large, hundreds of bottles!
"Two adults, here are ten kilograms of Taichu's true milk, which is the limit of what I can get."
The Nine-turn Demon said respectfully.
Fang Chen had just sensed that when the Nine-turn Demon took out the True Milk of the First Age, there was a trace of fluctuation coming from the earthworm sand.
It seems that using wormwood as a storage weapon was already popular among the demon clan during this period. Later, when the human clan went to the Nine Realms, this habit continued.
When your eyes fall on these crystal clear bottles, you can see the milky white liquid flowing slowly inside, as if there is life.
"I'm afraid there are only one or two of this bottle, or a hundred bottles... enough for a hundred rank-5 sword immortals to be promoted to rank six, or for a rank-6 true immortal to be promoted to rank seven..."
Fang Chen sighed in his heart, fearing that only the nine-turn demon at this time could produce a hundred copies of this elixir so easily.
In the Nine Realms Period, even a Nine-turn True Immortal might not be able to do this.
"Ancestor, are these Taichu True Milk enough? If not, let Pu Xun go back and continue to think of a solution."
Fang Ding glanced at these Taichu True Breasts, smiled at Fang Chen and said.
When Pu Xun heard this, he had a look of embarrassment on his face, but he was a little shocked by Fang Ding's address to Fang Chen. He subconsciously looked at Fang Chen, his eyes a little more fiery and a little more hopeful.
As far as he knew, the reason why a rank-9 expert could be called an ancestor in Haizhi Tower could only be explained by breaking the limit by three steps.
And could the person in front of him be one of those ancestors who broke the limit?
He quietly looked at Fang Chen, his doubts getting deeper and deeper. The appearance of the person in front of him was completely different from what he knew.
Who is this person!?
"Your side can only get these ten pounds of Taichu True Milk?"
Fang Chen smiled and put away the Taichu True Milk on the table.
Pu Xun nodded quickly: "There is only so much Taichu True Milk that I can get among the demon clan. If I ask for it from others, it will inevitably arouse suspicion and be noticed by the people of the Yan clan."
"It seems like the Yan Clan is keeping a close eye on you. It's not easy for you to make such a trip."
Fang Chen smiled.
Pu Xun smiled bitterly and said: "Nowadays, we and other slaves of the demon tribe are all closely watched by the Yan tribe. There are also many demon tribes who have been completely subdued and are counting on the Yan tribe to teach the holy scriptures..."
After some conversation, Fang Chen gradually gained a preliminary understanding of the current situation of the demon clan.
According to what Pu Xun said, the current demon clan has been divided into two parts, and one part has completely surrendered to the Yan clan and obeyed the Yan clan's orders.
I hope that the Yan Clan can teach the holy scriptures so that some of the Demon Clan can be promoted to the holy status in the future, so that they can have a foothold in this divine realm and no longer be slaves.
Another part of the demon clan, namely Pu Xun and his ilk, had already felt chilled by the Yan clan's wanton consumption of their lives, and wanted to leave the Yan clan and find allies.
"That being said, it's not easy for you demon clan either."
Fang Chen sighed softly.
Fang Ding smiled and said, "Ancestor, our human race has come here the same way, we just walked some years ahead of them.
Before the saint appeared in our human race, our current situation was even worse than that of the demon race."
Fang Chen roughly understood why Pu Xun chose the human race as his ally.
Rumor has it that the earliest humans were slaves under the demon clan.
Because of this experience, the human race is now in a fierce fight with the Yan tribe, and they have been fighting for countless years.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend.
This principle applies everywhere.
If a demon clan like Pu Xun wants to find a chance to break away from the Yan clan, they can only choose to cooperate with the human clan and have no other choice.
"I'm a little curious, where did you demon tribe come from, and how did you become the slave soldiers of the Yan tribe?"
Fang Chen suddenly asked with a smile.
Pu Xun was slightly startled, then smiled bitterly and said:
"It's a long story... The place where our Monster Clan used to be was destroyed by natural disasters, so we had no choice but to wander in the Qingming. By chance, we came to the God's Domain and met the Yan Clan...
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Fang Chen nodded noncommittally, "How long have you been in God's Domain?"
"Probably...more than 10,000 years...We have spent countless years on the road. If we really need to calculate carefully, it may have been nearly 100,000 years since we left our hometown..."
Pu Xun sighed.
Fang Chen only believed a small part of his words. For example, the demon clan has been in the God's Realm for more than ten thousand years. This must be true. As long as a caring person can check it casually, he can find out the authenticity.
As for whether it took 80,000 to 90,000 years on the road, that can only be determined.
If it were him, he wouldn't tell the truth, otherwise it would be easy for someone to find his hometown and give someone an excuse.
"Let's assume that what he said is true. The current period is nearly a million years earlier than the Nine Realms Period..."
Fang Chen was secretly surprised.
How could a being like Lao Wang still be alive and active in the Nine Realms after so many years, with bones everywhere?
The only thing that can be explained is 'reincarnation'.
This can only be achieved by continuous reincarnation. Otherwise, even a person who breaks the limit, or even a saint, has no reason to live a million years.
Fang Chen is almost certain that in addition to Lao Wang during the Nine Realms Period, there may be some human bosses from the Mingxu Period still alive.
"I just don't know what the current situation of these human race bosses is. Are they unable to show up, or have they already showed up but concealed their past, or are they dormant somewhere?"
"What they are really afraid of is probably not the demons..."
"Could the old man, master, Taoist Skylark, Thunder God Beast Cang, Yin God Beast Ye exist from this period?"
"Noble, is there any limit now?"
Fang Chen suddenly asked.
When Pu Xun saw Fang Chen asking about this, he was surprised because the demon clan's strength was not a secret.
Fang Ding smiled and answered for him:
"Ancestor, from the beginning to the end of the demon clan, there have been three people who have broken the limit. Now they are still alive and their strength is very good. Two of them should be the first step to break the limit, and one should be the second step to break the limit.
If it weren't for these three people, they wouldn't be able to reach the God's Realm, and the Yan Clan would look down on them, and they would have been used as cannon fodder, and all of them would have been consumed."
In the Seeking Taoist Sect, there are three people who are half-step to the way of heaven...
Fang Chen knew it in his heart.
The demon clan does not have the method of the holy scriptures, so their so-called breaking of limits must be half a step of the way of heaven in the Nine Realms Period.
From this point of view, the half-step of heaven is also divided into strong and weak, which can be consistent with the three-step limit breaking here.
"However, their cultivation method is too elementary, and the second step to break the limit is already their limit.
If you want to reach the third step, or even reach the semi-saint realm, you have to see if the Yan Clan is willing to cultivate them."
Fang Ding smiled, "Even if the Yan Clan is willing, according to the Monster Clan's current background, it will take at least hundreds of thousands of years to cultivate a semi-saint.
As for the position of saint, I don’t think he can escape in at least seven to eight hundred thousand years.”
After a pause, he looked at Pu Xun and said with a half-smile:
"It's just that you, the demon tribe, are slaves in the hands of the Yan tribe. Whether you can survive the genocide within seven to eight hundred thousand years is the biggest problem."
"How long does it take for a saint to appear?"
Fang Chen whispered to himself.
Pu Xun smiled bitterly, with a touch of despair in his eyes.
Fang Ding smiled lightly and said, "Now that they don't even have a single bone of the Supreme Being, their ethnic qualifications and talents are extremely low, so naturally it will be difficult for them to become saints."
Supreme Bone?
Chapter completed!