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844 Towards the Mist

Now, Zhang Fan has practiced the third part of "The Eternal Life" to great success.

The color of the spiritual bead transformed by his thoughts has changed from the previous gold to the current Chaos color, which is almost the same as his Chaos Yuanhuo.

Zhang Fan can also summon this spirit bead from his body at any time.

Outside the body, his spiritual beads can exist as long as they want.

This is the eternal thoughts mentioned in the Eternal Life Stories.

Even if the universe is destroyed, his thoughts can exist forever.

With the immortal body, coupled with the immortal mind, Zhang Fan can now live forever - of course, the premise is that he will not be destroyed by a stronger opponent.

And this so-called "stronger opponent" is the unknown force and power in the fog.

Since he agreed to Wu Yue, he did not want to break his promise;

Moreover, if the forces and forces in the fog are not eliminated, their immortality gate will never be able to develop.

And that kind of power would not allow a powerful existence like Zhang Fan to appear.

So Zhang Fan was sure that that power was already paying attention to himself.

As for why they still don’t act, it is very likely that Zhang Fan has been in the biological space for the past six months, and they cannot feel Zhang Fan’s existence.

The elders and Tana knew that Zhang Fan was coming here to go to the fog, and they all looked solemn.

Zhang Fan said to Tana: "If I can't come back now, you can just let the Changsheng Sect maintain the status quo in the future. In short, never be the strongest sect."

Tana waved her hand and said, "How come you talk so much nonsense? You've been missing for almost two hundred years. Haven't you all been back? You'll definitely be back this time."

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, without an answer.

Tana said, "I'm still waiting for you to come back to be the head of the sect. If you don't come back, wouldn't I continue to do this? Wouldn't that annoy me?"

Zhang Fan nodded: "I'll try my best."

Then, Zhang Fan looked at the heads and nodded.

The next moment, a teleportation disappeared.

...

Shortly after Zhang Fan left, several people came to the Sect of Changsheng.

These three people are nothing else, they are Qi Dongqiang, Nan Tianxiang and Chengji.

In the past six months, they have been to Changsheng Sect three times and want to meet Zhang Fan.

However, he was told that Zhang Fan was in seclusion and could not be disturbed by outsiders.

In desperation, they had to come once a month.

Tana felt that these three old guys were not the presidents of the Alchemist Guild, but the eldest aunt.

"Sorry, the head of the sect just left."

Tana said.

The three presidents looked at each other and were immediately delighted: "When will you come back?"

"This...I'm not sure."

Qi Dongqiang said: "I'll call and ask."

Then he pulled out Zhang Fan's number.

But after a long time of pulling, there was no response.

Qi Dongqiang looked at Tana: "This..."

Tana shrugged and said, "That guy only said he was going to go far away. As for when he would come back, we really don't know. And now we can't even contact him."

Upon hearing this, the three presidents looked at each other again.

After a moment, the three of them could only smile bitterly.

Looking back at the time, Zhang Fan was just a third-level alchemist.

By that time, they had all achieved success.

To them, Zhang Fan was just a child.

Now, Zhang Fan's achievements are probably far higher than them. They will never meet each other if they want to meet them.

The gap between the past and the next is too big.

"So you know what level he has reached?"

Qi Dongqiang asked.

Tana shrugged and said, "Since he came back, he had been practicing and never showed his alchemy. But before he left, he gave each of the elders a spiritual medicine, saying that after taking it, he could break through to the Martial Saint within a few days. It seems to be called Martial Saint Liquid."

"War Saint Liquid!?"

"War Saint Liquid!?"

"There is actually a Martial Saint Liquid?"

The three presidents of the Alchemist Guild were all shocked.

They all know about the Wu King Liquid and Wu Emperor Liquid. They can use a spiritual medicine to make people become Wu King or Wu Emperor.

But they had never heard of Martial Saint Liquid.

You know, since the last zombie attack, those martial saints were controlled or killed by the Ten Thousand Poison Valley, there were only a dozen martial saints left in the entire fairy world.

This shows how rare the Martial Saint is.

So it is impossible to create a Martial Saint with just one spiritual medicine.

Now it is said that there is Martial Saint Liquid, how can it not shock them?

"Yes, let's see?"

Nan Tianxiang said quickly.

Tana thought for a while, nodded, and said, "It's OK, but I just take a look."

"One glance, one glance."

Chengji was afraid that she would not agree, so he nodded quickly.

So Tana said to the second elder: "Second elder, take out your Martial Saint Liquid and take a look."

The second elder immediately took out a spiritual medicine.

After the three of them took it, they carefully observed it based on their experience.

Cheng Ji was shocked and said: "This has far surpassed the seventh-grade spiritual medicine!"

"And according to the description in ancient books, this is not very different from the eighth-grade spiritual medicine."

Nan Tianxiang said in surprise.

"Nonsense, can people be promoted to Martial Saint directly, how can they be ordinary seventh and eighth grade spiritual medicine?"

"Can this be... ninth grade!?"

After saying this, all three of them were stunned.

Standing there in a daze, motionless.

Tana reached out to shake in front of the three presidents, and the three presidents came to their senses.

"President, if you don't mind, just return this Martial Saint Liquid."

Of course, the three presidents were unwilling to do so at this time.

This is a ninth-grade spiritual medicine!

The first time in the history of the entire fairy world has appeared ninth-grade spiritual medicine.

They naturally want to take it back and study it carefully.

But since they had agreed to Tana just now, they could not break their promises in front of a woman.

In desperation, they had to hand over the Martial Saint liquid to the second elder.

"Zhang Fan is actually a level nine alchemist!"

"There are six elders of the Changsheng Sect, and each of them got a ninth-grade spiritual medicine. I'm afraid Zhang Fan can get such a hand."

"The first nine-level alchemist in history is one level higher than the God of Medicine. It's a pity that I couldn't see him."

"Yes, if we can communicate with him, it will definitely be of great help to our alchemy."

"There's no choice, he can only come back next time."

Qi Dongqiang said to Tana: "If he comes back, please be sure to notify me as soon as possible."

Tana nodded: "Yeah, I understand."

...

At the same time, Zhang Fan had already left Dongsheng Shenzhou and came to the sea.
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