Mental force?

Fang Chen was shocked. He had never heard of Xinli before. Although he had seen some simple records about spiritual practitioners in the ancient books left by the sages of the chaos world, Fang Chen did not know much.

However, he has always paid attention to the training of his own mind and will.

Moreover, he has experienced too much from the very beginning, and his mind and will have already changed, which is the fundamental reason why he can go so far on the third road.

But he didn't expect that he would be able to condense mental strength by honing his mind and will.

Moreover, according to the statue, this mental force seems to be an extremely powerful force.

However, after hearing the words of the statue, Fang Chen no longer thought about what the mental power was, but his inner joy, hugged his fist and thanked, "thank you, master."

Although I don't know what kind of sect gate the statue is in, the powerful man who can design three roads, looking at the three thousand boundaries, is definitely the top strong man. He can worship under his sect and become an entry-level disciple. He can be regarded as a backer in the future.

When I walked along the three thousand boundaries of the avenue, I also had a new identity.

"You should call me elder martial brother now." With a buzzing sound, the statue broke. A fairytale old man with white hair sat cross legged at the place of the statue. His old cheeks were full of happy smiles. Looking at Fang Chen, he was very happy. "After so many years, someone finally came here."

"Disciple Fang Chen, meet elder martial brother." Fang Chen said.

"Well, I'd better tell you something about our family first." The white haired old man waved and smiled.

At first, Fang Chen thought that the white haired old man was the leader of the sect. Unexpectedly, he was just a disciple. He didn't know what kind of strong man the sect's top power was.

"Our sect is called the palace of fortune."

When talking about these three words, the voice of the white haired old man obviously became much heavier.

"Lucky palace? Elder martial brother, what level of influence does our sect belong to in the 3000 boundary of the avenue?" Fang Chen asked puzzled.

He knew nothing about the palace of creation and did not know how many disciples there were in the sect.

"Ha ha..."

Hearing the speech, the white haired old man smiled.

What level of influence?

"Our lucky palace is the top force in Hongmeng world before the world was broken." The old man with white hair said.

Fang Chen was shocked when he said this.

He had read the classics and the explanations given to him by the sages, so he learned that this world was originally the Hongmeng world, which was all inclusive. However, after the great collapse, it evolved into the three thousand realms of the great road. The original realm was the core of the Hongmeng world and is now called the chaotic realm.

Normally, only the top strong can survive the big bust.

However, the lucky palace is actually a force of Hongmeng world.

"Don't be surprised. Our lucky palace is much stronger than you thought. At first, it was one of the few in the complete Hongmeng world. But later, it experienced a major collapse, and the sect door suffered heavy casualties. Few people remained." The white haired old man continued, "fortunately, as long as the palace master doesn't die, our lucky palace will never be destroyed."

After the great collapse, Yanhua Avenue reached 3000 boundaries. Later, when all walks of life became stable, the leader of the lucky palace began to revitalize the lucky palace.

After endless years, the palace of creation revived. However, the leader of the palace of creation believed that there were not many disciples in the school, so he did not recruit many disciples, but developed in the dark. Anyone who could join the palace of creation was a super demon with unique talent.

Fang Chen is only an introductory disciple now.

It's a long way to go from beginner to official, and then to the core disciple.

"However, for some reasons, the palace leader disappeared mysteriously after the recovery of the palace of good fortune. From then on, he could not be contacted. The palace of good fortune was gradually hidden. The place I guarded was once arranged by the palace leader and used to assess disciples."

The old man with white hair said his Taoist name, named king Xiaoyao. He is the ninth disciple of the Fortune Palace.

"Ninth senior brother." Fang Chen shouted. "Where is the headquarters of our Fortune Palace?"

King Xiaoyao shook his head, and a sad look appeared on his face. "At the beginning, we in the Zaohua palace could be said to have stood on the top of the world, but after the mysterious disappearance of the palace leader, we were blocked by various forces. We had no way to hide in order to protect ourselves. In the years after that, our disciples in the Zaohua palace fell apart and scattered in every corner of the three thousand boundaries of the road. Even my real body died in the world gap."

"What?"

Fang Chen exclaimed, the Xiaoyao king in front of him was an avatar, and his real body was killed in battle.

Who on earth is so powerful that he can kill nine elder martial brothers?

"You shouldn't be surprised. At our level, when the real body dies, the separated body will not break up. Unless we encounter the top power and use causality, it is possible to kill all the separated bodies." King Xiaoyao said, "however, once the real body dies, although the split body will not break up, the road of martial arts is also stopped, and it is impossible to continue to improve cultivation."

no wonder.

Fang Chen lamented that the battle in those years was too fierce. Elder martial brother nine was so strong that he was killed. He had to separate himself and hide here.

"I have been sleeping for endless years. I will wake up when someone enters the place of trial practice. I have completely lost contact with other disciples. So now, I don't know where our disciples of the creator's Palace are." King Xiaoyao, but he firmly believes that the palace leader will return one day.

He shook his head and said: "the Hongmeng world is too far away for you. Even the three thousand boundaries are too far away for you. Your current strength is difficult to survive in the world gap. Don't think too much. Although you have become an entry-level disciple of the Zaohua palace, there is still a long way to go in the future. If you fall halfway, the Zaohua palace will not revenge you."

Unless you become a core disciple, the palace of creation will protect its integrity.

Of course, after becoming a disciple of the Fortune Palace, he will certainly enjoy more practice resources than ordinary people.

"Just remember that you are a disciple of the Fortune Palace."

While talking, the Xiaoyao King flexed his fingers and a mark disappeared into Fang Chen's forehead. "This is the unique mark of our lucky palace. If two lucky palace disciples encounter it, the mark will remind them."

Finally, King Xiaoyao emphasized that the rule of the lucky palace is that you are not allowed to kill each other in the same sect, and those who violate it will be severely punished.

"Senior brother nine, I have written it down." Fang Chen said that he was more and more curious about the palace of creation.

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