Although he had obtained six fragments, Fang Chen's heart was heavy.
Learning about Leng Xian's situation from Great Emperor Mie Yu, his heart was in turmoil. After all, if it wasn't for Leng Xian, he might have died.
Moreover, it was Leng Xian who had sent him into the independent space to temper himself.
However, Leng Xian was in the Soul River, and Fang Chen was helpless.
"I wonder if my primordial spirit can withstand the corrosion of the Soul River now that I'm in the Tenth Level True Saint Realm?" Fang Chen thought to himself.
The Tenth Level True Saint Realm and the Ninth Level True Saint Realm were two completely different concepts. The difference between the two was like heaven and earth.
"The Soul River is very special. Don't take risks."
As if guessing Fang Chen's thoughts, Elder Jia Yuan reminded him in a low voice.
As an elder of the Jialuo Clan, Elder Jia Yuan knew better than anyone else how terrifying the Soul River was. He wanted to tell Fang Chen that a long time ago, the Jialuo Clan's experts had once planned to open up the Path of Reincarnation to the bottom of the Soul River. However, this plan ended in failure.
At that time, the Jialuo Clan's vitality was greatly damaged, and the clan's experts suffered heavy losses.
Before one of the experts died, he fell into madness and roared crazily, as if saying that there was a terrifying existence at the bottom of the Soul River.
Since then, the Jialuo Clan had forbidden anyone from approaching the Soul River.
The Soul River was an ominous place.
Fang Chen nodded. He recalled the statue of the primitive tribe he saw in the cave at the bottom of the Soul River.
Perhaps the primitive tribe was like the Jialuo Clan and had once explored the Soul River, but it ended in failure.
Fang Chen was suddenly curious about the expert who built the cave at the bottom of the Soul River. It was difficult for ordinary people to enter the bottom of the Soul River, but that expert could build a cave at the bottom of the Soul River. It was simply unbelievable.
However, the more he thought about it, the more confused he became. He couldn't figure it out at all.
In the end, he shook his head and threw away the distracting thoughts in his mind.
Senior Leng Xian should be fine in the Soul River for the time being. Moreover, with his current strength, it was a little unrealistic to rescue Leng Xian from the Soul River.
Therefore, he placed his focus on the fragments.
"There are still three fragments left. Is it possible to get them?" Fang Chen asked.
The owners of the last three shards seemed to have sensed that someone was secretly trying to steal their shards and kill them, so they decided to form an alliance. With the three old monsters working together, their battle prowess was extremely strong, so Elder Jia Yuan didn't recommend forcefully stealing them.
"It'll be very difficult. However, I do have an idea," Elder Jia Yuan said.
Fang Chen looked at Elder Jia Yuan in puzzlement. The latter stroked his beard and said, "I can use the Path of Reincarnation to find them and negotiate with them as an elder of the Jia Luo Race."
In fact, there was no need to snatch all the fragments. As long as the nine fragments could be combined and shared, it would be enough.
As for who would obtain the Ghost Artifact in the end, that would depend on their own ability.
"Alright, I'll wait here for your news," Fang Chen said.
After Elder Jia Yuan left, Jia Jiu helped Fang Chen settle down in the Jia Luo Clan's territory.
Time passed slowly. In the blink of an eye, five days had passed.
During this time, Fang Chen had been cultivating in seclusion. In the Jia Luo Clan's territory, some of the younger generation who knew Jia Jiu seemed to have heard some things about Fang Chen. They were arrogant and thought that a young human couldn't possibly compare to the Jia Luo Clan.
Therefore.
One day, three young disciples of the Jia Luo Clan came to Fang Chen's courtyard.
At this moment.
Fang Chen was discussing cultivation matters with Jia Jiu when the door was suddenly opened and three people walked in.
"Jia Feng, what are you doing here?" Jia Jiu seemed to have thought of something and asked directly.
"I heard that this Mister Fang is extremely strong and invincible in the Ninth Level Saint Realm. I'd like to see if it's just a rumor." The young man named Jia Feng grinned.
The two people beside him also agreed. "Big brother Jia Feng has been in the Ninth Level Saint Realm for a long time. His combat strength is outstanding, much stronger than you, Jia Jiu. In this encampment, among the younger generation, no one can defeat him. Since Mister Fang is here, let's let big brother Jia Feng exchange pointers with him."
"Yes, I don't believe that a human's bloodline can be more noble than our Jia Luo Clan's."
This was contempt from the depths of their hearts.
"Nonsense."
Jia Jiu really wanted to curse. What realm are you three in?
What realm are you in?
Even Elder Jia Yuan was ashamed of his inferiority. He didn't know where they got the courage to spar with Fang Chen.
Fang Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Were these three serious?
Three Ninth Level Saint Realm young people wanted to spar with him?
However, he didn't say anything. He believed that Jia Jiu could handle it.
"Go back quickly. Don't disturb Brother Brother Fang's rest," Jia Jiu said coldly.
Jia Feng shook his head and curled his lips. "Jia Jiu, don't belittle yourself. We are the strongest bloodline of the Jia Luo Clan. He's just a branch. What's so great about him?"
So.
The clansmen of the Jia Luo Clan knew about Fang Chen's identity and thought that he was from the Chaos World's Great Sovereign's bloodline. That was why they wanted to belittle him.
"Hmph, you idiots. Even Elder Jia Yuan might not be a match for Brother Brother Fang. What do you have to spar with him?" Jia Jiu said angrily.
However.
The more he said this, the more Jia Feng and the others didn't believe him.
"Jia Jiu, are you stupid?
Elder Jia Yuan is the strongest person in our territory. You say this guy is stronger than Elder Jia Yuan?
What a joke. "
"Yes, if he's stronger than Elder Jia Yuan, I'll smash my head into the back mountain without a word."
Jia Feng nodded and said with a smile, "What?
Are you afraid that if I defeat your so-called Brother Brother Fang, you'll lose face? "
Fang Chen's identity as a descendant of the Great Sovereign's bloodline was no longer a secret. Everyone in the territory knew.
However, only Elder Jia Yuan and Jia Jiu knew that he had entered the Tenth Level Saint Realm. Jia Feng and the others didn't know.
They simply wanted to suppress the descendant of the Great Sovereign's bloodline and let him know that they were the true bloodline of the Jia Luo Clan.
Their thoughts were still at the stage of being competitive, but Fang Chen had shouldered the responsibility of saving the Chaos World. Strictly speaking, they weren't on the same level.
"You can leave."
Fang Chen said.
"What?
Are you scared? "Jia Feng sneered when he heard that.
"Don't think that you can do whatever you want in the territory with Jia Jiu's protection. Remember your identity."
"You're just a descendant of a branch of the Jia Luo Clan. What right do you have to show off in front of us?"
Jia Jiu was enraged by the three's mockery.
However, Fang Chen reached out and stopped him.
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