Chapter 189: A Changing World, Returning to Hometown

Fang Wang asked Fang Hanyu to stay and rest for a few days before preparing to return to Da Qi.

This time, when they heard that Fang Wang was going out, Zhu Yan, Chu Yin, and Qu Xunhun all expressed their willingness to follow him, and the three immortals of the Emperor Sea were even more so. They just wanted to follow Fang Wang to practice the Tongtian Emperor Mirror.

Fang Wang thought about it and decided to take everyone with him, leaving the monsters to stay on Biyou Island.

When leaving, Yang Du said goodbye to Fang Wang. He had memorized all the mental methods of Douzhan Zhengong. It didn't matter where he practiced next. He also had his own opportunities to pursue.

Fang Wang didn't stop him and let him go directly.

Qu Xunhun took out his own magic ship. This magic ship was different from the previous one. It was more majestic, a hundred feet long, and had a six-story attic. In modern times, it was equivalent to the size of an aircraft carrier.

Fang Wang lay on the eaves at the top of the attic to bask in the sun, while others practiced or chatted on the deck.

Fang Hanyu meditated beside Fang Jing, looking at the people on the ship, and still felt unreal in his heart.

Three great monks of the ninth level of Nirvana, a ninth level of Mahayana, and the son of the Demon King of the Golden Body.

These five people alone are enough to sweep across the continent, right?

And Fang Wang!

How strong is Fang Wang that he can make a great monk of the ninth level of Nirvana willing to be his slave...

When Fang Hanyu heard about Fang Wang's achievements in the Sea of ​​Emperors in the Jinxiao Sect, he was overwhelmed with emotion. But when he learned about the cultivation and origins of the Three Immortals of the Sea of ​​Emperors, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Xiao Zi looked at Dugu Wenhun and asked jokingly, "Yang Du has left. You have also heard of the Taoist teachings of Tongtian Dijian. Why don't you leave? Do you have other plans? If you want to recognize the master, do it early. Don't miss the opportunity. The later you go, the lower your status will be."

Dugu Wenhun stood in front of the railing beside the boat, overlooking the scenery at the end of the sea level. Hearing Xiao Zi's question, he smiled softly, then turned his head to look at Fang Wang on the roof and said, "Brother Fang, more and more people are following you now, why don't you create a sect?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Yan, Chu Yin, and Qu Xunhun all became interested.

Zhao Zhen, who was floating in the air, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, I think it's great. It's indeed possible to create a sect."

The young Fang Jing stood up and shouted, "Uncle, I think it's possible!"

Xiao Zi cursed inwardly that Dugu Wenhun didn't want to be a slave or a mount, and he really knew how to give advice.

Fang Wang, who was basking in the sun, said nonchalantly: "Founding a sect? Trouble, I don't want to worry about it. If I really wanted to be the headmaster, I would have been one long ago."

He was the one who refused to be the headmaster of Taiyuan Sect.

"In fact, founding a sect is not for power, and it does not necessarily mean management. In the early days of the human race, the great ones founded a sect just to gather like-minded people and promote their own Taoism. In such a sect, there is no intrigue, no struggle for power, and everyone is just exploring Taoism. Brother Fang, you have the heart to preach, why not create such a sect? With your ability, you may be able to bring a breath of fresh air in this turbid world."

Dugu Wenhun said seriously, and his words made everyone fall into thought.

He just continued, "Emperor Hongxuan and the Great Sage Jianglong have brought prosperity and prosperity to the world, but they both fell because of their resistance to the gods. Sometimes I wonder, are there really gods born in the world? If there are gods, why are there so many sufferings in the world? Have the gods given up the world, or are they not as we think? They don't have the divinity to protect the world."

"No matter which case, at least the gods are not that important. They are even afraid of the development of the world. What is the gap between the world and the upper world? Maybe there are too many fights in the world. People in the world only know their own interests when cultivating immortals. The profound Taoism is always in the hands of a few sects. Only when there is a gap can those sects maintain a sense of superiority and always be high above."

These words made Fang Wang look at Dugu Wenhun with new eyes.

Speaking of which, he didn't know Dugu Wenhun. He only knew that Dugu Wenhun was one of the four heroes of Nanqiong.

The young Fang Jing also fell into thought because of Dugu Wenhun's words.

Dugu Wenhun then said: "There are thousands of opportunities in the world. There have been so many saints and emperors since ancient times. The Nanqiong Sea also has opportunities that are not inferior to the Tongtian Emperor Jian, but I yearn for Emperor Hongxuan the most, because he refused the upper realm and refused immortals. Even if he died, he lived a brilliant life. He will be immortal and will always be in the hearts of the people."

At this time, Fang Wang's voice floated down:

"If I founded a sect and let you be the deputy leader, can you guarantee that this sect will develop as you said?"

Dugu Wenhun's eyes lit up and said, "Of course I can guarantee it. I have lived for more than 400 years and know many cultivators and demon cultivators. I can gather a group of like-minded people."

"That's not necessary. Those who come to found a sect are all people with ulterior motives. I will think about this matter again."

Fang Wang answered casually, Dugu Wenhun hesitated to speak, and finally decided to hold back his thoughts.

Some things really don't need to be rushed.

"What do you think, if the young master founded a religion, what name should he give it?" Xiao Zi asked with great interest, which led to heated discussions on the boat.

Everyone began to imagine.

Fang Wang was also pondering Dugu Wenhun's words.

Because of Zhou Xue's existence, he also felt that the upper world was not so beautiful. After ascending, he would lose his freedom. No matter how he listened, this world seemed to be raised by the upper world.

From the words of the Great Sage Subduing Dragon and the Great Sage Zhuxian, it seems that once a great sage appears in the world, it will be noticed by the upper world. If it is too strong, it is likely to cause a disaster.

If he wants to stay in the world, why must he be prepared to fight against the upper world alone?

Of course, Fang Wang trusts himself more than trusting others.

He is willing to instruct others and let the world have more strong people, but he will not go out of his way to cultivate forces and delay his own practice.

Just like the Xuan Dynasty, although the overall strength is strong, no one can compete with Fang Wang, which leads to Fang Wang's ability to kill.

If he is not strong enough, it will cause the enemy to kill his people.

Fang Wang's thoughts gradually drifted away, and he began to think about integrating all his swordsmanship to make the Zhuxian Ghost Sword stronger!

Although the Tongtian Emperor's Mirror is powerful, it is limited by the realm, which makes Fang Wang temporarily unable to fully display its divine power.

He needs to create a stronger killing move!

At least when facing more than 20 Nirvana Realm masters, he won't be unable to kill any of them.

...

Da Qi, Nanqiu City.

After decades, Nanqiu City has become the second most prosperous city in Da Qi after the Imperial City. In terms of prosperity, it is even more prosperous than the Imperial City.

The Fang Mansion is even more prominent. The people in the city know that the Fang Mansion is blessed by immortals.

Today, the Fang Mansion is prosperous, with more than 10,000 people, not including the Fang clan members who are cultivating immortals outside and serving in the court.

In a courtyard.

Fang Wang's mother Jiang sat in a small pavilion, drinking tea and looking at the goldfish in the pond, but her eyes were erratic.

She was already 160 years old. Although she took the anti-aging pills from the world of cultivating immortals, the vicissitudes of life on her face were difficult to conceal.

At this time, a woman in rich clothes came with a group of maids, laughing and talking all the way, breaking the silence in the courtyard.

Jiang came back to her senses, looked at her daughter Fang Ling, and said unhappily: "You are always making a fuss, how can you be so rude? You are about to become the eldest disciple of Taiyuan Sect."

Fang Ling walked to Jiang's side and sat down, poured herself a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "Mother, what's so good about being the eldest disciple? It sounds good, but in fact it is a bottleneck that people without immortal fate can pursue. I don't want to be one, but the elders of Taiyuan Sect insist that I be one. I know that they value my brother, not me. Without me, My brother may not come back in this life."

Jiang glared and said, "Nonsense, how could your brother not come back?"

Fang Ling stuck out her tongue and said playfully, "Oh, what I mean is that he despises the land of Da Qi. I heard from the predecessors of Jinxiao Sect that he is now a Tiandao Zhenren of Changsheng Pavilion. Mother, you don't know that Changsheng Pavilion is a sect that is ten thousand times more powerful than Taiyuan Sect."

She began to talk about Fang Wang's deeds incessantly. Jiang listened carefully, her face full of pride.

The proudest thing in her life is to have a son like Fang Wang.

When Fang Ling finished speaking and was pouring tea for herself, Jiang sighed and said, "Hey, your second brother doesn't have the same blessing as your eldest brother. He is not talented enough, but he has to go overseas to make a living. Let him go, and he didn't tell his family about marrying a wife and having children. You can't get married with a man of unknown origin in the future. Do you understand?"

Fang Ling was sad when she heard her mention Fang Xun.

She and Fang Xun were twins, and grew up together. They had a very close relationship. Fang Xun's death made her depressed for two whole years.

For a while, both mother and son fell silent.

For a long time.

There was a noise in the distance, and even a monk from the Fang family flew over the courtyard and flew all the way to the gate of the Fang Mansion.

Jiang asked in surprise: "Why is there such a big noise?"

Fang Ling was a cultivator with extraordinary hearing. She was struck by lightning and stood on the stool.

Jiang shook her and woke her up.

"My brother is back! My eldest brother is back!"

Fang Ling suddenly stood up and shouted excitedly.

Jiang heard it and stood up suddenly. Because she was too excited, she knocked over the stool and staggered. Suddenly, a hand grabbed her wrist. She turned her head and looked. When she saw the other person's face clearly, her eyes instantly became red.

"Wang'er..." Jiang called out in surprise, and tears could not be controlled from her eyes.

Fang Wang stared at Jiang's face, smiling, but in fact he was filled with emotion.

For Jiang, it might have been just a few decades since they last met.

But for Fang Wang, it was nearly 20,000 years since they last met.

The world has changed so much.

Thousands of words gathered in his throat, and Fang Wang suddenly found that he couldn't express them. He immediately pulled Fang Jing behind him to the front and said with a smile: "Mom, look who this is?"

Jiang couldn't help but look at Fang Jing, and subconsciously said: "Xun'er..."

Fang Jing was a little nervous. He remembered what his uncle said before, and he said carefully: "Grandma, my name is Fang Jing."

Jiang hugged Fang Jing into her arms, crying and saying: "My dear grandson, you have suffered all these years..."

Fang Ling was also very excited. She looked at Fang Wang with her eyes full of admiration, surprise, trepidation and many other emotions.

She had heard many legends about Fang Wang, and even some things she had not told her family, such as Fang Wang's solo adventure into the Imperial Sea.