Chapter 842 The magical power of accurate scale control

After a while of polite greetings, Xu Fan started chatting with Shangzun.

As a result, the more the two of them chatted, the more they became attracted to each other.

"Sir, how did you escape from the Golden Immortal?" Xu Fan asked curiously.

"I was trapped in the Golden-winged Dapoc clan. I really had no choice, so I recognized a master."

"The Golden Winged Dapeng clan cannot afford to offend me, so they can only let me go." The Supreme Lord said with some helplessness.

He was born with knowledge of hundreds of things and knew them from birth. Unless he was really helpless, he would not want to find a master for himself.

"Amazing, any master you choose can crush the Golden-winged Dapeng clan." Xu Fan praised.

"My master, it's hard to talk about it in words. We can talk about it in detail after fellow Taoist Xu comes to the upper realm." The Lord said with a smile.

At this moment, the communication array was low on energy, and the two of them said goodbye to each other and hung up.

"The foundation of the Presbyterian Church is indeed strong. This Immortal Communication Formation alone will cost a lot of Immortal Jade." Xu Fan said while looking at the Immortal Communication Formation.

"No matter how strong the foundation is, it is not as powerful as the great elder." Mingkong said with a smile.

He took Xu Fan to the Ancient Cang Realm, and the great elder made as much money as he had made during his previous trips to the Ancient Cang Realm.

"The continents with the best resources in the demon world have all been occupied by the human race. The demon race lives in those barren continents and will not be able to turn over in tens of thousands of years."

"The follow-up plan is to let those sect chambers of commerce move to those places to develop and strengthen the overall strength of our human race."

"The more powerful the human race becomes in the future, the harder it will be for the monster race to recover. In tens of thousands of years, it may become a vassal of the human race." Mingkong said.

"So what do you want to express?" Xu Fan looked at Mingkong and said.

"I know that the great elder plans to ascend with the entire sect, but can I leave a legacy before ascending?"

"In the future, there will be a steady stream of Yinling Sect disciples ascending to the upper world and returning to the sect."

"This will also be conducive to the development of Feiyu Realm in the future, just like the ancient Cang Realm, which evolved its own little fairy world." Mingkong looked at Xu Fan and said sincerely.

"It's not impossible to leave a legacy. When I ascend, I will leave a line of disciples so that the Yinling Sect can continue to inherit and develop in the Feiyu world." Xu Fan thought for a while and nodded, treating it as leaving a little queen.

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"According to the suggestion of the Supreme Lord, I have communicated with the heaven in this world, integrated the merits and fortunes of all the races in the Presbyterian Church, and made a deal with the heaven."

"Are you going to combine your body with Taoism and develop the entire Feiyu world for Tiandao?" Xu Fan looked at Mingkong with admiration.

Doing this is equivalent to binding his whole person to the way of heaven, and he will be both prosperous and devastated.

Mingkong nodded.

"Although I am an invincible venerable, when I ascend to the immortal world in the future, I will only be a small immortal citizen in the immortal world."

"Although I can seek refuge with the Supreme Lord in the future, I will only be a small true immortal in the end."

"Instead of doing this, it is better to stay and develop in Feiyu World. Maybe in the future, the world will be upgraded and I can be promoted to Golden Immortal." Mingkong said calmly.

"The situation is now very good. With the two realms unified, it won't take more than a few thousand years for the human race in Feiyu Realm to reach its peak."

"When the time comes, it will be possible to expand outward and integrate with other worlds in the world, and evolve into a small fairyland." Mingkong said ambitiously.

"Not bad, the development idea is very correct." Xu Fan praised.

"I hope that in the future, the great elder will help the Feiyu community more for the sake of the friendship between the same world." Mingkong saluted and said.

"Don't say whether you can help or not. We are friends. Without your help, I wouldn't have become the Supreme Sovereign so quickly." Xu Fan said with a smile.

"It just so happens that I plan to send a spaceship to search the Zhongqian World around Feiyu Realm. You can also send a few numbered elders to follow." Xu Fan invited.

"I would like to thank the Great Elder on behalf of the Presbyterian Council." Mingkong said happily.

"You're welcome. The development of my hometown will also be good for me."

At this moment, Xu Fan suddenly remembered that there was one more thing he had not asked.

"Who won the league in the end?" Xu Fan asked.

Upon hearing Xu Fan's question, Mingkong looked strange.

"In the end, the Great Elder's sect won first place, the Presbyterian Council came in second, and the Heavenly Demon Sect came in third."

"It's a little different from the expected result, but it's not too bad." Xu Fan waved his hand, and then it turned into aura and dissipated.

As soon as he returned to the Hidden Spirit Gate, Xu Fan turned into a mortal and had a good sleep in his room.

Three days later, Xu Fan was sitting in the small courtyard, watching the last league final.

The Hidden Spirit Gate faces the Presbyterian Church.

Both sides have entered the battlefield, both with full firepower.

Feng Hong, who majored in divination in the Presbyterian Church, immediately stretched his lifespan to deduce the layout of the 100,000 disciples of the Yinling Sect, and activated the full-picture clairvoyance at the beginning.

At this time, Xu Fan showed an expression of interest. During that time, his sect's disciples were practicing crazily, and he saw all of this.

But even so, the improvement in overall combat power in such a short period of time is limited.

What's more, the Yinling Sect disciples are making progress, and the Presbyterian Church is not a vegetarian either.

By the time of the game, there wasn't much difference in the fighting strength between the two sides.

"Someone must have thought of a way to crack it, let me enjoy it." Xu Fan touched his chin and laughed.

The reason why he didn't ask Pu Tao was because he wanted to leave a sense of mystery and give him a sense of suspense while watching the whole battle.

Unexpectedly, not long after Xu Fan just looked at it, the sense of mystery disappeared.

Directly under the command of Situ Nan, 100,000 disciples jointly released a large-scale magical power, directly covering the illusion battlefield with a radius of 100,000 miles.

I saw a strange force that quickly filled the entire battlefield.

It didn't take long to cover the place where the Presbyterian Church's 100,000 disciples were hiding.

The Presbyterian Church used various methods but could not isolate this strange power.

At the beginning, the Presbyterian Church had not noticed anything unusual about it.

But not long after, all the disciples of the Presbyterian Church looked strange, with expressions of holding their own shit.

One of the disciples with the weakest concentration ability finally couldn't bear it anymore and farted loudly.

Then the whole space was filled with a strange fragrance.

This scent was like an introduction, and suddenly the camp of Zhang Laohui's disciples was filled with the sound of farts, and the sound went straight into the sky.

Various strange floral and fruity fragrances filled the air above the disciples of the Presbyterian Church.

When Xu Fan saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing.

"That's good, that's right. The scale for opening spirits and creating supernatural powers is getting more and more precise."

"He can win the battle without losing his temper. I also want to reward him."

Subsequently, the Hidden Spirit Sect directly used the supporting magical powers to find the location of the Presbyterian Church.

"Next time, I must give Uncle Fifth a suggestion to use another place to discharge the fragrance. This method always makes me smell weird." A Yinling Sect disciple with a keen sense of smell said.

It feels strange here at the Hidden Spirit Gate, and even weirder at the Presbyterian Church.

Every once in a while, a series of fart sounds would come from the entire camp, and I couldn't help it.

Although it is filled with various fragrances, it is easy for people to substitute it according to the actual situation.

The Presbyterian disciples who participated in the battle had a small crack in their hearts.
Chapter completed!