"Are you saying that when you woke up, you were already in the Ten Thousand Realms, but you only had the primordial spirit and your physical body was gone?"

Looking at Fan Baiwen, Bai Mei quietly pondered the facts expounded by this Upper Realm monk.

"You're from the Upper Realm, so you're an immortal?"

Hiding behind Bai Mei, the Ancient Saint of the Poison Altar looked at Fan Baiwen in front of him cautiously, a Yuan Shen spirituality who had lost his physical body would beat them and the ancient saints of different races to the head of the rats, causing countless injuries, and they didn't even dare to contact each other, such an existence, if it wasn't an immortal, it would be too unacceptable.

"How supreme is an immortal, how can I be an immortal?"

Shaking his head in denial, Fan Baiwen's tone seemed to describe the existence of immortals very highly, not ordinary existences.

"Lie!"

Fan Baiwen's explanation did not convince Bai Mei, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the Haotian Mirror in his hand, Bai Mei scolded, and the mirror light suddenly condensed into a beam, cutting through Fan Baiwen's Lingtai Zhihai and finding Fan Baiwen's Yuan Shen.

The mirror light captured Fan Baiwen's Yuan Shen and left the body, and then dissected Fan Baiwen's Yuan Shen with a slight flicker, and took out a bit of the white light that was extremely mysterious, like the essence of heaven and earth.

Stretched out two fingers to pinch this soybean-sized white mang, and the white eyebrows looked carefully, only to see that the whole body of the white mang was crystal clear, and this ancient word could be faintly seen on the front.

Seeing this ancient character Bai Mei's pupils shrank slightly, because the image of this ancient character is very similar to the small seal font on the earth in Bai Mei's previous life.

According to the meaning of the small seal, this ancient character should be pronounced as: high!

"You said you weren't an immortal, so did you pick up this immortal urn?"

Holding the pure white fairy urn in his hand, Bai Mei asked Fan Baiwen in a cold voice.

Unexpectedly, Bai Mei actually knew about the existence of the immortal urn, Fan Baiwen was stunned for a moment, and then a thick gray color appeared on his face.

Back then, Bai Mei opened the front for the Immortal Sword, personally killed the immortal Fu Xiaozhi, and got many fragments of memory fragments, over the years, Bai Mei has been sorting out the billions of memory fragments, and finally got some usable information from them.

Fu Xiaozhi himself is a creature from the upper realm, not a descendant who has ascended to immortality.

In his memory, if the beings in the upper realm want to become immortals, they have to go through the benefits and harms of the three calamities, and only those who have experienced the benefits and harms of the three calamities and passed them smoothly can be favored by the Heavenly Dao and awarded the immortal ring.

The benefits of the three calamities of becoming an immortal are somewhat similar to the wind and fire tribulation encountered by the Ten Thousand Realms cultivators when they broke through the Jindan Realm, but the risks in it are more than 100 million times higher!

After surviving the benefits and harms of the three calamities, you can obtain the heavenly immortal urn, and if you get the immortal urn, you will become an immortal.

But immortals are not one, and there is a big difference!

Immortals are divided into nine realms: Shangxian, Gaoxian, Taixian, Xuanxian, Tianxian, True Immortal, Immortal, Lingxian, and Zhixian.

Fan Baiwen's immortal urn is engraved with a high character, he is a high immortal!

The power of immortals is powerful, far beyond the vast realms of all worlds, but immortals are not immortal.

Those who are immortals enjoy a lifespan of 3,000, and for every time they exceed a realm, their longevity increases by 800!

Therefore, although the power of the immortals is stronger than that of the ancient saints, because the environment of the upper realm is different from that of the ten thousand realms, the lifespan of the immortals is actually not very long.

Even the most powerful Supreme Immortal was only nine thousand four hundred years old.

This is also why Daji, the lord of Qingqiu, said that the Ten Thousand Realms can also be regarded as a paradise, because the strength level of the Ten Thousand Realms is lower than that of the Upper Realm, but as long as you can achieve the Ancient Saint in the Ten Thousand Realms and live for tens of thousands of years, it will be the same as playing.

And in the upper realm, the most powerful immortal, he can't live for 10,000 years!

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Knowing Fan Baiwen's lies, Bai Mei approached Fan Baiwen, his eyes indifferent but very sharp and stabbed Fan Baiwen's heart.

"I hate it when people flaunt your poor IQ in front of me, and then if I find out that you still have the idea of lying. Well, you can say goodbye to this thing."

The fingertips revealed a trace of gray sword intent, and the two fingers of Bai Mei were slightly forced, and Fan Baiwen's immortal urn suddenly made the kind of creaking sound that the glass was about to break.

"Okay, okay, I say I'll say!"

Seeing that his immortal urn was about to be destroyed by Bai Mei, Fan Baiwen hurriedly replied loudly.

For an immortal, the most powerful reliance is nothing more than two things, one is the immortal urn and the other is the immortal body.

After inexplicably coming to the Ten Thousand Worlds, Fan Baiwen's immortal body disappeared for no reason, if the immortal urn was destroyed by Bai Mei again, then he would be completely beaten back to his original form and lose the glory of the immortal!

Looking at Bai Mei in horror, Fan Baiwen really thought of such a weak world, why would Bai Mei be such a terrifying existence.

Not only is the magic weapon in his hand terrifying, but the power of Bai Mei itself to destroy the immortal urn is also terrifying.

"You are an immortal in the upper realm, what is the upper realm like?"

For the upper realm, although Bai Mei has a vague outline, but the specific situation is not understood, the last time Bai Mei went to Qingqiu Country because of the red dust tree.

However, at that time, the situation in the Ten Thousand Realms was not as clear as it is now, so after finding the Fate Pool again, Bai Mei asked Daji to send him back, and did not stay in the Upper Realm for a long time.

After completely recovering the Ten Thousand Realms, Bai Mei will definitely have to go to the realm of the Upper Realm.

So if you can get to know the upper realm in advance, it's obviously very good.

"Three Thousand Realms...... That is, the upper realm of your mouth. The Three Thousand Realms are huge, too big for you to imagine.

How to put it, compared to your own territory, you are like a box here, and the Three Thousand Realms is an endless wilderness.

Moreover, the Heavenly Dao in the Three Thousand Realms is supreme, and even an immortal is just one of the countless Dao seekers.

Compared to the Heavenly Dao, the power of heaven and earth in this region is too weak, and you who have come up under this power of heaven and earth...... Well, they, naturally, are also weak and pitiful. ”

When talking about you, Fan Baiwen suddenly saw Bai Mei's eyes, and quickly changed his words and pointed to the Poison Altar Ancient Saint on the side.

What Fan Baiwen said was not much different from Bai Mei's previous conjecture, the power level of the upper realm was much better than that of the ten thousand realms, because the power of the Great Dao of the ten thousand realms was different from the power of the heavenly dao of the upper realm.

After all, the Great Dao of All Worlds was conceived by the Mother of All Things, and in comparison, the Three Thousand Small Worlds may be a complete and real world, and it is normal that there is a difference between the two.

"You said that you are a disciple of Hei Luo Zhenren in the Corpse Dao Realm, what kind of place is the Corpse Dao Realm, and what level of immortal is your master Hei Luo Zhenren?"

Speaking of his own master, Fan Baiwen's expression was obviously much better-looking: "The Corpse Dao Realm is one of the three thousand realms, the source of the Corpse Dao, and my master respects the real person of the Underworld, he is not an immortal." ”

"What do you mean?"

Before Bai Mei could speak, the Ancient Saint of the Poison Altar on the side couldn't wait to ask first.

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