The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

The wood of the gods was the tree that Fang Chuan had encountered. The trees inhabited by the real gods are rare in the world and can only appear in some high-level dimensions.

Unexpectedly, the wood of the gods, that is, Jianmu actually appeared here!

Gods, that are the natural enemies of all human monks, a real race that feeds on human monks.

Therefore, when Fang Chuan knew that those who claimed to be gods were some earth monks, he despised them very much.

The lowest gods are immortals at birth.

And some gods with noble bloodlines were born at the Immortal King level, and the terrible race is evident.

"Wait."

Fang Chuan waved his hand, stopped, and turned his gaze to Emperor Xia. Divine Sense scanned Emperor Xia's body, and he immediately found the breath of Emperor Xia, with a hint of spirit.

Of course, he is not a god, not even a demigod, just a hint of that kind of breath.

"What's wrong?" Emperor Xuanyuan looked at Fang Chuan, "What's the discovery?"

"One point, wait for me to calculate it."

After Fang Chuan finished speaking, he played one after another, buzzing buzzing buzzing, the rays of light formed a jerky and incomprehensible shape, forming a special symbol in front of him.

But for a moment, there was a lot of sweat on his forehead, and the calculation process was very difficult, as if it was hindered by something.

After all, this is related to a matter of 100 million years ago, if it weren't because he was the Immortal Venerable 100 million years ago, it would be impossible to deduct any clues based on his current cultivation base.

But at this time, he had some clues.

Some information entered his mind in the dark.

He got it!

One hundred million years ago, in the ancient ruins of the immortal world, he sought to break through the immortal venerable, reach the position of the immortal emperor, and even break through the immortal emperor to reach a higher level, when an accident happened and he died.

However, because he is the Immortal Venerable, he set off the formation of the ancient ruins, so he opened up time and space. Not only did he cross the unknown planes and dimensions, and came to the moral world that was originally very high and beyond the immortal realm. .

However, this Jianmu seedling, which was originally very rare in the fairy world, also came to this world with the turbulent flow of time and space.

As for the specific time, Fang Chuan couldn't deduce it. After all, the turbulence of time and space can make people and things of the same period appear in different time periods.

Jianmu's seedlings formed a world of their own in the realm of heaven, but because the rules of heaven and earth are incomplete here, and the earth is at the edge of the moral world, the most desolate place, and the level is relatively low, no gods were bred.

It just gave birth to an existence similar to Xia Di.

call--

Fang Chuan sighed heavily, and then the mysterious symbols disappeared, his body was completely wet with sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water.

But there was a smile on his face.

He wanted to understand a truth.

Since Jianmu was able to follow him into this world, anyone who was in the ancient ruins at that time could come over.

Some may be similar to him, but the soul comes through.

Some even come through directly physically.

At that time, there were many immortals in the ancient ruins, because they discovered this ancient ruins, and several people led their men over.

Of course, this does not mean that everyone can pass through, because this probability is very low.

However, there are always some people coming.

Moreover, it is probably not the same period as Fang Chuan.

Some of those people may have landed on the earth, and some may have arrived on another planet and have different encounters.

It is undeniable that if these people survived and crossed over before him, they should be super strong now.

What he wants to understand most now is that the mysterious Li Qingniu, he either passed through with him, and passed through the period before him.

It is also possible that it has traveled to the same period.

Of course, he prefers the former.

Moreover, he had already guessed that this person might be the Baixiao Xianzun of the year.

On the surface, he has a good relationship with him, and the person who stabbed him at the critical moment is also a man with deep intentions.

However, Li Qingniu's inability to confront him directly shows that he has some unspeakable concealment.

Even so, Fang Chuan still felt an invisible pressure, which also meant that even if he didn't provoke others, someone would come to him.

His former subordinates, former adversaries, adversaries, some irrelevant people, may have surpassed him because of the passage of different periods.

While thinking, his spirit and physical strength recovered a lot.

He looked at the entrance, and he understood that the world is always fair, his, and always his.

Even if there is an accident, even if 100 million years have passed by time and space, what about it?

God’s Tree and Jianmu Seedlings, originally owned by him, now appear in his world as well.

"Do you know what's going on?" Emperor Xuanyuan asked again, and they were a little confused by Fang Chuan's expression.

Fang Chuan's expression just now was very strange.

"I already know what is going on with Jianmu, but it may not be of much help to our next actions."

He clicked the corner of his mouth and waved his hand: "But, after all, you know, don't ask more, this is my secret."

"understand."

Everyone nodded quickly, and Fang Chuan took the initiative to say it. Naturally, he didn't want them to ask more, and they wouldn't be stupid enough to get to the bottom.

Emperor Xia glanced at Fang Chuan, but he was puzzled. How could a mere mortal know about Jianmu?

The four emperors don’t know!

"Let's go."

With a wave of his hand, Fang Chuan first stepped into the entrance with green light, his body was suddenly enveloped by green light, and then the scene in front of him changed and he immediately came to an illusory space.

The entire space is beautiful, with green leaves and vines forming a psychedelic picture in the air.

These are some pictures of Fangchuan and the others when they were in the ancient ruins.

The picture flashed by, but it caused Fang Chuan's infinite reverie, which was already 100 million years ago.

But for Fang Chuan, it was like two years ago.

If it weren't for his tenacious state of mind, he might suddenly see the picture scroll in front of him, and his heart demon would immediately explode, and he himself would fall into a state of confusion.

"Ok?"

Fang Chuan looked around, but found that Emperor Xuanyuan and the others were not beside him. He was directly transported to this place by Jianmu.

"I waited for you for three thousand years, and you finally came. You really didn't disappoint me." An old voice came from the space.

With infinite vicissitudes and excitement.

At the same time, those scrolls stopped, and all the green leaves, vines, and branches formed an old face.

It is Jianmu's spiritual knowledge!