Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Escape from the secret realm!

Five words flashed in Fang Lin's mind.

The next moment, he picked up the dome without hesitation and flew away into the distance.

This is the secret realm of Chongxian, not a chicken-fighting battlefield. Once you die, there is no chance to come back. .??.

The blood in those cultivators covered by the barrier will soon dry up, and they will become a pile of withered bones before they can survive for long.

If he didn't escape at this time, he would end up like those cultivators, and end up buried in the secret realm of Chongxian, becoming the food in the bellies of monsters, or the nutrients under the roots of towering ancient trees.

Whoosh!

Fang Lin stepped on the Lingbo Step, as fast as a shooting star, and drove hundreds of meters away with a swipe.

When he passed by many cultivators, some of whom were still unable to react, Fang Lin dragged out a white trail in the night, opening a long distance.

Of course, there are also some cultivators with sharp eyes. In the light and shadow, they discovered Fang Lin's figure!

"It's Fang Lin! It's Fang Lin who got the secret treasure again!"

At that moment, they shouted loudly!

That huge sound resounded throughout the world.

"Damn! It's him again!"

"You bitch, just run away, but you should put the secret treasure down!"

"I don't believe he can get the favor of so many secret treasures!"

"Chase! No matter what, we can't let him get this secret treasure this time!"

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One sentence ignited the hatred of countless geniuses in the immortal world. They became red-eyed and chased Fang Lin crazily.

Not to mention, under the stimulation of the secret treasure, their speed increased a lot, and not many cultivators fell into the secret barrier.

In this way, Fang Lin can be regarded as saving their lives.

However, at this moment, Fang Lin did not want to save them, and even wished that they would die.

The journey to escape was not all smooth sailing.

After Fang Lin escaped dozens of kilometers, a figure wearing animal skin blocked Fang Lin's way.

Fang Lin looked up,

I saw that the person who came was tall and tall. Although the muscles in his arms were not developed, they contained terrifying power.

Moreover, the aura in his body has already reached the spiritual realm.

Fang Lin groaned and frowned.

He once observed the murals in front of the Golden Bell Immortal Mansion and knew what the ancient cultivators wore.

The person coming in front of me was clearly dressed in the attire of an ancient person.

However, weren’t the ancient cultivators extinct long ago?

Why does it still appear in the Chongxian Secret Realm?

Is it an illusion? Or Night of the Living Dead?

Fang Lin shook his head and dismissed the thoughts in his mind. Then his mind sank and he asked: "Bai Ling, what is going on? Why do these ancient cultivators appear here?"

Bai Ling said nothing, as if he was worried about something.

Fang Lin, who felt the changes in Bai Ling, immediately said: "There is a contract between you and me. If you disobey my orders, you know the consequences!"

As he finished speaking, an aura of destruction took shape within Fang Lin's body.

Bai Ling knew that it was the power of the heavenly contract.

He sighed softly and told everything he knew.

Only then did Fang Lin have to lament the horror of the Chongxian Secret Realm.

It turns out that even Bai Ling doesn't know the creator of this world.

I only know that it contains a formation that is so powerful that even the Immortal Lord cannot spy on it, and that practitioners of every era have different methods for cultivating the Chongxian Secret Realm.

Just like Bai Ling's time, his master used the secret realm as the foundation to create the supreme avenue.

At the end of the ancient times, those family powerful men sealed the family genius in a secret realm, waiting for the enlightenment of the great world to come out.

By Fang Lin's time, the Chongxian Secret Realm had completely become a place for cultivators from all over the world to explore for secret treasures.

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Not to mention, looking at the Chongxian Secret Realm, the cultivators of Fang Lin's era are undoubtedly the most useless. They can only regard the Chongxian Secret Realm as a treasure mountain, and it is difficult to discover the purpose behind it.

Of course, what surprised Fang Lin the most was that this formation fed on the essence and blood of thousands of cultivators, and was then used to maintain the operation of the Chongxian Secret Realm.

This is a place of great blessing.

Likewise, it is also a dangerous place!

"The Secret Realm of Chongxian...is really full of fog!"

Fang Lin murmured softly, and at the same time learned from Bai Ling that many geniuses from ancient times were born out of the sky, which meant that the great age was coming, troubled times were about to arise, and all cultivators in the world had the opportunity to attain enlightenment and become immortals.

Of course, not only these ancient geniuses, but also some cultivators who have practiced for countless years will wake up from their slumber...

In short, in this great age, the world will be in chaos, and all cultivators will step on thousands of dead bones for the chance of becoming immortals and realizing the Tao.

"hiss……"

Thinking of that scene, Fang Lin couldn't help but take a breath of air.

The ancient cultivators were so tyrannical. If they were to come to this life, wouldn't they be able to easily control the eight major sects?

Speaking of myself, although I have pushed many geniuses from the eight major sects, I may not be able to take advantage of the ancient geniuses.

For a moment, he felt pressure.

He needs to improve his strength to protect himself in this troubled world.

Just when Fang Lin was thinking wildly, the voice of the ancient cultivator in front of him rang out: "You can leave, but the treasure will stay!"

An old saying.

Can't understand!

Fang Lin shook his head and hugged the balls in his arms that would emit colorful holy light.

Although he didn't know what was inside, this guy swallowed hundreds of thousands of fairy spirits from Fang Lin. Even if it was really a dog, Fang Lin would raise him.

Hundreds of thousands of Immortal Stones are not that easy to earn.

Fang Lin did not stop, avoided the ancient cultivator in front of him, and continued to sprint forward.

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I want to be the energy of the secret realm, but I don’t want to be the target of public criticism.

The best plan at the moment is to run away without losing a moment.

However, how could Fang Lin, who was carrying a secret treasure, escape so easily?

There was only a "swipe" sound, and Gu Xiu stood in front of Fang Lin again.

Not only that, there were many ancient cultivators surrounding Fang Lin.

Obviously, no one is willing to let go of a cultivator who embraces the colorful holy light.

"Hand over the treasure and I will spare your life!"

A man took half a step forward, his eyes fixed on Fang Lin.

Although he did not deliberately mobilize the power in his body, the revived blood was slowly surging.

At that moment, Fang Lin felt that he was not facing a cultivator, but a monster.

"What a terrifying sense of oppression!"

Fang Lin squinted his eyes and sighed in his heart.

This was the only time he encountered an opponent who was evenly matched in blood and spirit.

It has to be said that the ancient cultivators who entered the Tao through physical cultivation had authentic techniques, and their power was much more terrifying than those of today's cultivators.

Fang Lin didn't speak. He looked around in all directions and listened in all directions. He held the colorful egg in one hand and the Qingshuang Sword in the other, accumulating sword energy.

As long as something goes wrong, he will strike with thunder and catch them off guard.

All in all, it is absolutely impossible to snatch his treasure.

After ten breaths of confrontation, those ancient cultivators frowned as they saw the secret realm barrier getting closer and closer.

If you continue to delay, none of them will be able to leave.

"drink!"

Suddenly, one of the ancient cultivators shouted loudly, and the power surged out of his body.

However, he wanted to take action, but Fang Lin was faster!

Fang Lin kept silent, but caught him by surprise and struck first!

The moment he spoke, the Qingshuang Sword in his hand was already glowing with cyan brilliance, and he came to the ancient cultivator!