I may be a fake fairy

"Innate spiritual treasure, wishful fairy hairpin!" Chu Xian raised his eyebrows.

"You are from the Fuxi clan!"

Fu Xiyue held the Ruyi fairy hairpin in her hand, and with a thought, the Ruyi fairy hairpin transformed into a jade sword.

The wishful fairy hairpin has the desired size and shape, and is ever-changing. It is a rare treasure even among the innate spiritual treasures.

In the East Emperor Bell, a sword intent soared into the sky, as if it wanted to merge with that sword path.

"If you want to become an immortal king, you're dreaming!" Chu Xiangao yelled, and actually wanted to urge the Eastern Emperor Bell to shatter that sword path.

That sword path is Ouyang Tian's foundation, as long as this sword path is destroyed, Ouyang Tian will not be able to become the Immortal King.

But how could Fu Xiyang and Fu Xiyue make Chu Xiangao Ruyi, one of them blocked the East Emperor Bell, and the other fought Chu Xiangao.

The sound from the Eastern Emperor Bell became louder and louder, and the calamity of the Immortal King was conceived and formed in the endless spirit energy.

"Sword of Zhantian!" Ouyang Tian's voice came from the Donghuang Bell.

"Crack!" The Donghuang Bell was split open by a sword!

"No way!" Fu Xiyang was stunned, and split the top-grade Xiantian Lingbao Donghuang Bell with a sword. Is this Fu Xitian so fierce?

The Eastern Emperor Bell shattered and then disappeared!

"Projection! This is just the projection of the Eastern Emperor Bell!" Fu Xiyang immediately realized.

"Just the projection has such power, how terrifying is the real Donghuang Bell?"

"I just said that the Eastern Emperor Bell is the treasure of the Qinglian Immortal Kingdom, how could it appear here?"

Chu Xiangao, who was fighting with Fu Xiyue, was furious: "How dare you destroy the projection of my East Emperor Bell, damn it!"

"Pfft!" Chu Xiangao was so distracted that Fu Xiyue slashed him with a sword, causing blood to spurt wildly.

Chu Xiangao no longer loves to fight, gathers up the puppet army, and walks away.

The catastrophe of the immortal king came, and Ouyang Tian resisted the catastrophe with the Sword Formation of Zhu Xian. This catastrophe of the immortal king was not dangerous.

Following a ray of brilliance, Ouyang Tian successfully stepped into the realm of the Immortal King.

Ouyang Tian breathed a sigh of relief, this big drama was tiring enough, but now that he has successfully stepped into the realm of the Immortal King, he will be able to display his original strength in the future.

As for the calamity of the Immortal King, which was able to hide from the strong Chaos, it was naturally from the hands of the Ancient Sword Emperor.

Gu Jianhuang is a saint, it should not be too simple to simulate the calamity of the fairy king, even a quasi-sage can't see the flaws.

After stepping into the Immortal King Realm, Ouyang Tian can be regarded as one of the strongest in Chaos. Even An Jun and Yu Qilin, who are strong in the Chaos Heaven's Proud List, all stepped forward to congratulate him.

Because Yin Luo was seriously injured, he was taken back for training by a strong man from the Nine-headed Demon Dog Clan. After being injured, Yin Luo always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Juxian City was destroyed, and the strong Chaos could only find another city to gather.

Fuxiyue and the others led the Fuxi clan back to Fuxi's ancestral land because of the call of the ancestor of the clan.

The great ancestors of the Fuxi clan never discovered that there was another saint who returned to Fuxi's ancestral land this time.

The ant queen hidden in Ouyang Tian's cuff looked at the Fuxi ancestral land: "General, general, very general, this Fuxi family is very general, there is not even a saint, is this considered a strong clan?"

After being sanctified, the ant queen is not ordinary tall, and races without saints can't get into her eyes at all.

"Don't underestimate this Fuxi family, you will be surprised later." Ouyang Tian smiled slightly.

"Hmph, I don't believe it!" The Queen Ant snorted.

Ouyang Tian and Fu Xiyue were summoned by the nine great ancestors of the Fuxi clan, and it was also the first time for Ouyang Tian to meet the nine great ancestors of the Fuxi clan.

With all human heads and snake bodies, and all quasi-sage realms, the Fuxi clan actually has nine quasi-sages sitting in command, no wonder they can become a powerful clan of chaos.

Human head snake body, Fuxi real body, the purest Fuxi blood.

The Fuxi clan has been rooted in the chaos for endless years, and there are more than hundreds of millions of people in the clan. The hundreds of millions of clansmen have produced such nine pure Fuxi bloodlines. Thinking about it, it seems that there are not many quasi-sages.

There is no problem with Fu Xitian's identity, his origin, his talent, and his loyalty. That's why he was summoned today.

Ouyang Tian resisted the excitement in his heart, he knew that the good thing he was thinking of was coming.

"Tian'er, you performed well in this battle. You made a breakthrough before the battle. You are worthy of being the arrogance of my Fuxi clan. Show off your Fuxi real body!" said the Great Patriarch.

"Yes, Great Great Ancestor!" Ouyang Tian nodded, urging the Fuxi blood in his body, and Ouyang Tian suddenly turned into a human head and a snake body.

The nine great ancestors of the Fuxi clan nodded in satisfaction. If they had any concerns before, with Ouyang Tian transforming into Fuxi's real body in front of their eyes, the last doubts were gone.

They are the strongest of the Fuxi clan, possessing the purest blood of the Fuxi clan, no one can lie in front of them, this Fuxitian is the genuine Fuxi blood, and it is the purest Fuxi blood.

"Do you know the origin of my Fuxi clan?" asked the great ancestor.

"My Fuxi clan originated from Fuxi!" Ouyang Tian said.

"Back then Nuwa created man to become a saint. Fuxi, the ancestor of our family, knew that he could not become a saint in the prehistoric, so he left the prehistoric and entered the chaos, imitating Nuwa to create the Fuxi family. Everyone thinks that Fuxi failed, but few people know Fuxi has succeeded, he has been sanctified!" the Great Patriarch said leisurely.

Ouyang Tian's eyes widened. He knew that he was about to know the biggest secret of the Fuxi clan!

"However, no matter whether it is chaos or prehistoric times, a saint is not allowed to appear. This is not tolerated by the law of heaven. The ancestor Fuxi faked his death and hid himself from the world, sleeping in the ancestral land of my Fuxi clan." The great ancestor said.

"Ancestral land?" Ouyang Tian looked at the great great ancestor with a puzzled expression.

"That's the real ancestral land of the Fuxi clan, and Fuxi City is just a corner of the ancestral land!" said the great great ancestor.

"When you step into the realm of the Immortal King, you are also qualified to enter the ancestral land to worship the ancestors. Today, some of us old guys will work together to open the ancestral land and send the two of you to enter the ancestral land to worship the ancestors!" said the second great ancestor.

The corner of Ouyang Tian's mouth twitched. According to what they said, Fuxi was not dead, but these people had one ancestor at a time. I don't know if Fuxi would jump out angrily and slap them to death when he found out.

But Ouyang Tian didn't dare to say such words, he lowered his head obediently, and listened to the arrangements of these great ancestors.

The real Fuxi ancestral land should be the treasure land bred by the blood shed during the battle between Pan Gu and the sky mentioned by the sacred tree of fate, right?

Excited and trembling hands, with the joint efforts of the nine great ancestors of the Fuxi clan, this treasure land that had never been known to outsiders was finally revealed in front of Ouyang Tian.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

However, the moment they entered Fuxi's ancestral land, Ouyang Tian and Fuxiyue were pinned to the ground and could not move.

"This shit, this power..." Ouyang Tian almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

He is too familiar with this power, this is the power of heaven, the colorless power of divine power!

The nine great ancestors just glanced at Ouyang Tian and Fu Xiyue lying on the ground, and then closed the passage.

It was the same when they entered the ancestral land back then, there is no harm, just get used to it.

Ouyang Tian almost scolded his mother, he also has colorless divine power, but at the moment he dare not use it, he can only bear it with his physical body.

The colorless divine power is the power produced by the ultimate fusion of the power of the fairy spirit and the power of the avenue, and those who can master this power are the top powerhouses.

The ant queen in Ouyang Tian's sleeve was also suppressed by this colorless divine power. Although she is a saint, she has not yet mastered the colorless divine power. Without mastering the colorless divine power, she can only be suppressed.

Nine ancestors of the Fuxi family entered the ancestral land successively, but they were all suppressed by this colorless divine power, and some were even suppressed for tens of thousands of years, and finally Fuxi sent them out of the ancestral land.

Although it is ugly to be suppressed by this colorless divine power, it is also beneficial. At least the power in the body will become stronger under the suppression of this colorless divine power.

Although he knew how to condense the colorless divine power, Ouyang Tian didn't intend to use the colorless divine power immediately, at least he had to try tens of thousands of times.

If he condensed colorless divine power as soon as he came up, he would definitely be seen as a problem. After all, Fuxi was still sleeping in this ancestral land.

Ouyang Tian would not be so naive as to think that the sleeping Fuxi knew nothing about the outside world, and they were even under Fuxi's surveillance the moment they entered this ancestral land.

Ouyang Tian pretended to be unwilling, and kept using the immortal power in his body to resist the suppression of the colorless divine power, once, twice, three times... a thousand times, ten thousand times!

Finally, after being suppressed for ten years, by an accidental attempt, Ouyang Tian's extremely compressed immortal power and sword power merged together, and a ray of colorless divine power appeared in his body.

Immediately, the pressure on his body dissipated, and Ouyang Tian stood up!

"You...how did you do it?" Fu Xiyue looked at Ouyang Tian in astonishment.

Ouyang Tian smiled slightly, and began to teach Fu Xiyue how to condense the colorless divine power.

It's just that there are some things that can't be done even after knowing the method.

Fu Xiyue is the top genius of the Fuxi clan, but even if Ouyang Tian taught her the method of condensing the colorless divine power, she still couldn't condense the colorless divine power.

After all, not everyone has witnessed the battle between Pangu and Tian, ​​nor can everyone experience the colorless divine power.

But even if Fu Xiyue can't condense the colorless divine power, Ouyang Tian can still give her a ray to ensure that she can move freely in this ancestral land.

In this ancestral land, Ouyang Tian felt the aura of heaven and Pangu. This place was indeed bred by the blood of heaven and Pangu.

Ouyang Tian and Pan Gu are both from the chaotic Qinglian lineage, and they feel like they are connected by blood. He can clearly feel that there is something calling him in this ancestral land.

In the stronghold of Qinglian Immortal Kingdom, Pangu smiled slightly. It seemed that something extraordinary had been bred in the place where he fought against the sky.