Mortal: I, Mo Juren

Chapter 111 Advancing to the Golden Core Middle Stage
Three days later.

In a hidden cave somewhere in the mountains of the Riding Kingdom.

"Brother, what should we do now? Are we going to stay in this crappy place forever?"

One of the men who was chasing Zhang Tie looked at the thin man with a pockmarked face and asked.

"What else can we do? Who would have thought that this damn riding country would start recruiting monks at this juncture."

"Those monks from the Immortal Cultivation Family can still work as security errands if they are recruited. Once we, the casual cultivators, are recruited, we will inevitably become cannon fodder and die."

The thin man with a pockmarked face said angrily.

"Brother, why don't we three brothers return to Yue?"

"What we met last time must have been a fight between the Nascent Soul monsters from the seven major sects of the Yue Kingdom. Maybe the sect that boy is in is in chaos and can't spare any effort to take care of us."

The man who asked the question before thought for a moment and continued.

"Maybe? If you are willing to risk your life, just go back and try it yourself!"

Hearing this, the thin man with a pockmarked face looked at the man angrily.

"Second brother, don't think about it. If that boy can advance to the middle stage of foundation building at this age, he must have a good background. I am afraid that my three brothers will have to stay for a year and a half this time."

Man No. 3 opened his mouth to explain at this time.

"Oh~, what a damn unlucky man. If he hadn't met those old monsters and fought with him, how could that kid have escaped the pursuit of my three brothers?"

The man who asked the question before punched the cave wall hard and sighed.

"There is no way, this is the fate of immortality, that boy's life should not be cut off." The third child spoke while sitting cross-legged and meditating.

"It's this bullshit fairy fate again. Why are these idiots born with good spiritual roots and sects providing a lot of resources, but we have nothing!"

Hearing that the third child mentioned the immortal fate, the second child became furious and punched the cave wall one after another, causing the dust above the cave to fall continuously.

"Okay, don't go crazy!" the pockmarked thin man scolded.

"If we draw people here later, they will all die."

"Brother, what are you afraid of? There are no such coincidences in the world. This mountain range is at least several thousand miles wide.

What's more, this cave is so hidden. Unless the person who comes to search is a Golden Core Perfection monk, otherwise we can't even think about finding it in a month or two. "

Although the second child said he didn't care, he still stopped after being scolded by the pockmarked thin man.

"Only by being careful can you sail the ten-thousand-year ship. Zhao Hu and his group will definitely not hide anything from us. Although this place is secretive, we must be cautious."

Even though the thin man with a pockmarked face thought that the cave where the three of them were now would almost never be found, he still had to be cautious.

A monk with perfect golden elixir would definitely not go out for such a trivial matter, but if a monk in the middle stage of golden elixir comes, it is possible that he will find this place.

……

While the three pockmarked and skinny brothers were talking, Mo Fan also came to this mountain range based on the information given by Zhao Hu.

I saw a blue escaping light slowly landing in the center of the mountain range.

When the light dissipated, Mo Fan's figure appeared.

He patted the storage bag, and toy monsters of various sizes, like puppets, were thrown around.

These puppet monsters are just second-level puppets.

Compared to finding people in such a mountainous area with complex terrain and hidden caves everywhere, divine consciousness is no match for these puppets.

It was precisely because of these little things on his body that Mo Fan had the confidence to find those three people in a short time.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to find the three experienced tribulation cultivators in just a month or two with just a few pieces of information, with his divine consciousness comparable to that of the Golden Core Perfection.

As the puppet beasts were activated, they quickly disappeared nearby under the control of Mo Fan's divine consciousness.

In this way, Mo Fan controlled the puppet beast to go outside while circling the central area.

Time flies, another two days passed.

At this time, most of the entire mountain range had been searched by Mo Fan.

It was less than a hundred miles away from where the three men were hiding.

After half an hour.

A leopard-shaped puppet beast, controlled by Mo Fan, entered a dark cave along an underground crack dozens of feet deep.

However, before it could see its surroundings clearly, a sharp sword light struck over.

With a bang, the leopard-shaped puppet beast was instantly cut in half.

Fortunately, Mo Fan's consciousness attached to the puppet beast reacted quickly and took the initiative to escape just before the puppet beast was hit.

At the same time, Mo Fan, who was twenty miles away, raised his eyebrows slightly and opened his eyes.

All the separated spiritual consciousness was taken back by him in an instant, and they were all pressed together towards the cave.

The three skinny men with pockmarked faces were all panicking, and their true colors were revealed under his consciousness which was comparable to the perfect golden elixir.

"Golden elixir is perfect! How... is this possible!"

Pressed by Mo Fan's entity-like consciousness, the three of them, who were only in the early stages of foundation building, felt it was a little difficult to breathe.

It's not like they haven't met the Golden Core cultivator before.

Although the suppression given to them by the early-stage Jindan monk was not small at all, it was not at all to the extent that he could suppress the three of them until they had difficulty breathing just by relying on his spiritual consciousness.

However, compared to the suppression they suffered, they were even more shocked that the person who came was actually a Golden Elixir Perfection cultivator!

While the three of them looked in disbelief, their hearts felt cold.

It's over, I really offended the wrong person this time.

It’s not to blame the three of them for their misunderstanding. After all, Tiannan’s secret techniques that can improve spiritual consciousness are too rare.

The spiritual consciousness of most monks is still equivalent to their cultivation level. There are rare people like Mo Fan who is still at the peak of the early stage of the golden elixir, but his spiritual consciousness is comparable to the perfect golden elixir.

Even Han Li back then was far behind.

After ten interest.

Mo Fan set off waves of sonic booms and landed in front of the three people who had just managed to escape from the ground.

"Senior, spare your life!~ We are willing to work as cows and horses for you!"

Looking at Mo Fan, whose cultivation was unclear at a glance, the pockmarked, thin man's spineless knees gave way and he knelt in front of him.

"Senior, have mercy on me!" Seeing the situation, the other two people quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"You are not worthy of waiting." Mo Fan dismissed the three people's begging for mercy.

Taking one step forward, powerful mana burst out, covering the three people in front of him.

The three people who were kneeling down and begging for mercy felt a flash of blue light in front of their eyes, and they couldn't move any more.

Mo Fan didn't kill the three of them directly because he was not planning to let them go. He changed his mind temporarily because he remembered something.

He planned to try out some of his guesses about Goldfinger.

So far he has only extracted it from two living people.

After Xin Ruyin extracted the body of Dragon Roar that time, he didn't dare to mess around again.

As for the ancestor of the Chen family, he was reluctant to waste the opportunity to verify his suspicion.

It's rare to have three people come to my door now. If I don't make good use of them, I'd be sorry for them.

It just so happened that his soul had returned to perfection at this time.

He lightly swung his palm at the top of the pockmarked thin man's head, knocking him unconscious.

Mo Fan placed his right hand on his Dantian.

As a golden light lit up, the golden finger immediately activated.

After half a cup of tea, the prompt sounded:

"Successfully extracted the body of 'Foundation Building Casual Cultivator XX' and obtained its 'remaining life span (part)'."

At the same time, the skinny man with a pockmarked face whose life span had been extracted, his whole body instantly seemed to have aged for decades.

From a middle-aged appearance to an old man in an instant.

"As expected, lifespan must be extracted from living people." Mo Fan's eyes lit up when he saw that lifespan was extracted just as he had guessed.Bang!
After throwing the pockmarked old man in his hand to the ground, Mo Fan closed his eyes and began to fuse the extracted life span.

I saw a green light ball in his body releasing a large amount of vitality, flowing to all parts of his body.

Facing the pervasive vitality, every part of him was like the rain coming from a long drought, greedily sucking it.

Under the constant supply of vitality, Mo Fan almost groaned in comfort.

However, his expression at this time, combined with the old pockmarked old man at his feet, looked like a devil in the eyes of the remaining two people.

It's a pity that the two of them have been completely imprisoned, unable to cry out, let alone escape.

If given a choice, they would rather be killed directly from the beginning.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the waiting before death comes.

Especially when I saw my former partner almost being sucked and fucked in front of me.

An hour later.

Mo Fan opened his eyes with a satisfied look on his face.

He ignored the pockmarked old man at his feet and walked up to the second person.

Looking at Mo Fan walking towards him step by step, the man's eyes were full of despair.

Using the same control, Mo Fan gently swung his palm to knock him out, and then activated the golden finger again to extract it.

It's not that he is merciful, but he is worried that this person's sober state will resist the extraction of Gold Finger.

After another half a cup of tea, the prompt sounded again:

"Successfully extracted the body of 'Foundation Building Casual Cultivator XX' and obtained its 'remaining life span (part)'."

As the prompt sounded, the person in his hand became as old as the pockmarked and thin man just now.

He threw the man to the ground like a dead dog, Mo Fan closed his eyes again and fused the extracted longevity essence.

An hour later, continue to extract the third position.

I don't know if it's because I have extracted the longevity essence I wanted the first two times, which consumed a certain amount of soul power.

This time, Mo Fan did not withdraw the longevity essence immediately. It was not until the third opportunity that he was satisfied and dropped the man who turned into an old man in his hands after the prompt sounded.

Another hour passed, and Mo Fan absorbed the last bit of life in his body and slowly opened his eyes.

After casually destroying the corpses of the three people, they turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the horizon.

The three of them almost provided him with more than 60 years of life.

The only pity is that he has already taken the Dingyan Pill, otherwise this wave alone might make his appearance a few years younger.

Shou Yuan is still extremely important in the human world.

Having enough longevity means that after he reaches the level of god transformation, he can take action without restraint.

There is no need to live cautiously like Xiang Zhili and others, for fear of using up their short lifespan.

……

A few days later, Mo Fan returned to Yellow Maple Valley smoothly.

When passing by Zhang Tiedong Mansion, he left only a message, and then transformed into Yu Feng again and returned to Jindan Cave Mansion.

The Spirit Beast Mountain has been destroyed, and he, a great hero, has not yet received the reward for reporting the news.

If he stayed away for too long, he was afraid that these old Yuanying monsters wouldn't give him anything.

He doesn't really care about treasures and the like.

The seven of them themselves are not considered rich among the Nascent Soul cultivators, and it is impossible for them to reward him with something too good for a Golden Core cultivator.

What he cares about is whether he can take this opportunity to collect the auxiliary materials for refining the golden flying sword magic weapon.

Five series of flying sword magic weapons, he has now collected four series of flying swords.

Only the last golden flying sword is left to complete the Great Five Elements Sword Formation.

It's a pity that the success has been delayed because of the lack of the remaining auxiliary materials for this golden flying sword magic weapon.

Whether you can get it or not, this time has the best chance.

He felt a little unhappy when he thought that this gold aircraft still lacked supporting materials.

If it weren't for the fear of exposing secrets, why would it be like this?

I'm afraid it's already possible to directly publicize the acquisition at a high price.

Alas~, with a slight sigh, Mo Fan closed the door of the secret room and began to meditate.

……

A few days passed in a flash.

When Mo Fan opened his eyes again, the power of his soul had returned to its original state.

Patting the storage bag, he took out the half corpse of a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core.

With a pinch of his fingers, a stream of elixir fire that only the Golden elixir monks could possess suddenly spurted out, melting the ice outside the corpse.

As soon as the ice melted, Mo Fan didn't waste any time and stretched out his golden right hand to extract it.

After half a cup of tea, the prompt sounded:

"Successfully extracted the body of the 'Spiritual Beast Mountain Male Cultivator' and obtained his 'Mid-stage Golden Core Cultivation Level (Part)'."

Seeing that the extracted cultivation was only partial, Mo Fan's expression did not change.

He had already expected this.

This corpse has too many negative BUFFs. It would be strange if all the cultivation levels could be extracted.

Not to mention that the corpse's cultivation level is higher than his own, it is already difficult to extract all the cultivation base from just a broken corpse.

The key body was not completely dead at the hands of others.

Although it was not killed by him personally, there were assists, which would definitely greatly increase the probability of being killed.

But fortunately, it doesn't take much mana to break through the bottleneck, and partial cultivation is actually safer.

After freezing the body again, Mo Fan meditated and adjusted his breath for a long time before he began to integrate his cultivation and hit the bottleneck.

As a large amount of pure mana poured into his dantian, Mo Fan became more and more aware of the bottleneck of breaking through to the middle stage of the golden elixir.

At the same time, his meridians and Dantian became wider and more solid after being washed with a large amount of pure mana.

One day.

two days.

……

Half a month's time passed by in an instant, just like a white horse passing by.

call--

As a long stream of turbid air was ejected from Mo Fan's mouth, he opened his eyes that had been closed for half a month.

In an instant, streams of brilliant light flashed from his eyes.

In the middle stage of Golden Core, success!

After feeling the strong magic power in his body, Mo Fan was very satisfied.

If other golden elixir monks had not deceived him, the mana in his body at this time would probably be more than half that of ordinary golden elixir mid-level monks.

Coupled with his spiritual consciousness that has surpassed the perfection of the golden elixir, and with all his strength, ordinary late-stage golden elixir monks are definitely no match for him.

He might even be able to win against a Golden Elixir Perfection cultivator whose magic weapon and secret technique are not too powerful.

It's a pity that the five series of flying swords haven't been gathered yet, otherwise he would have been confident to dominate the Tiannan Jindan realm.

Of course, although he is stronger this time, he does not intend to expose his strength.

The golden elixir dominates, but it is just a slightly bigger ant in the eyes of Yuanying monks.

(End of this chapter)