"When the Azure Dragon Lord experienced the ninety-nine eighty-one heavenly thunderbolts, he couldn't bear it and met with an accident. Could this Nalan Mochen be more powerful than the Azure Dragon Lord? Can he survive this catastrophe and ascend directly?"
"No, you see the immortal aura lingering around this person. It seems that he has become an immortal. His ascension to the Ninth Heaven is in accordance with the way of heaven. He should be different from the Azure Dragon Lord that day."
After hearing this, several people were stunned. After a closer look, they realized that this person was indeed surrounded by immortal aura and was unique.
They did not get too close, fearing that the thunderbolt would hit them by mistake and cause them to suffer damage. Because they were far away, after finding out the cause, they did not plan to go forward to greet Fengjiu. Instead, they looked at each other and left first.
Feng Jiu, who had been sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed, opened her eyes, looked in the direction where the monarchs had left, then looked at Mo Chen in front of her, and then closed her eyes again to continue practicing.
With her guarding here, ordinary people dare not attack Mo Chen who is tempering. She can also use the surrounding immortal energy to practice here, which is extremely beneficial to her.
This was different from the three thunders that were shot down in one day when Mo Ze advanced. Perhaps it was because Mo Chen had already achieved immortality, the thunders that struck him would strike again only half an incense stick apart. It could almost be said that there was no pause.
She could also feel it here, just as Mo Chen said, these heavenly thunders could only make his immortal body more powerful, because after each heavenly thunder fell, the immortal energy in his body would overflow again and again, not to mention the immortal energy that permeated the surroundings, even he himself was surrounded by immortal energy, which was very thick.
She believed that within a few days, he would be able to ascend to the ninth heaven...
Two days later, in the upper fairyland, on the spaceship, the Green Emperor called out his three disciples.
"master."
"Master."
The three of them came up to him and called out, looking at him and waiting for him to speak.
The Green Emperor glanced at the three of them, and then said, "I have refined three magic weapons for you, which can change your appearance. After you put on the magic weapons, even if someone with great strength sees you, they will not be able to tell your true appearance."
As he spoke, he flipped his hand and three ancient rings appeared in his palm.
After hearing his words, the three looked at the three rings with some curiosity. After picking up the three rings, Yue Er asked curiously, "Master, did you make these? When did you make them? Can you also make magic weapons? Why are you giving them to us now?"
Hearing this, the Green Emperor glanced at her, leaned back, and said slowly, "This magical weapon is not an ordinary item, and it takes a lot of time to refine. It took me nearly a year to refine it. After you drip blood to recognize the master, it will change your appearance according to your original appearance. Once you put it on, don't take it off."
"Yes, thank you, Master."
As Hao'er and Muchen were talking, they bit their fingers and dripped blood to acknowledge the owner, then put the ring on their hands. The originally loose ring shrank to the size of their fingers after being put on. Then, the ring on their hands disappeared, and it was as if they were not wearing the phantom ring.
"Huh? Gone?"