Living in the world of cultivation

Su Fan drove the "Ghost Crow" to fly rapidly in the dark night. He sat cross-legged on its back and looked at the environment on the ground.

After flying for several days, traces of civilization finally appeared on the ground, and a city was faintly revealed on the distant horizon.

It was dusk at this moment, the sun was setting in the west, and the sunset was blood-red.

At the end of the distant sky, half a red sun was slowly sinking, and the continuous city in the distance had been stained with blood.

Only when he flew there did he find that there was a tall stone fortress, but only a piece of ruins was left.

Su Fan landed in front of the stone fortress more than ten feet high. The buildings here were extremely majestic, giving people a rough beauty.

He jumped down from the "Ghost Crow" and his eyes were fixed. His consciousness was completely released. There was no trace of life within a radius of hundreds of feet.

Su Fan slapped the top-grade ghost weapon on his waist, summoned Sister Zhen and Yaksha, and asked the two ghost slaves to go deep into the stone fortress for reconnaissance.

Su Fan didn't walk into the stone fort until the two ghost slaves didn't find anything.

The stone fort was full of broken walls, a rotten smell floating in the air, and dried corpses everywhere. The clothes on the mummies were weathered and mottled.

He walked along a broken street and came to a huge square in the center of the stone fort.

In the middle of the square was a huge altar that had been completely broken. In the middle of the altar was a broken stone tablet, surrounded by mountains of corpses, as if to protect the ancient tablet in the center.

Su Fan walked up to the altar, and the ground was covered with dark blood and some broken bones.

The ancient tablet in the middle of the altar was mottled and vicissitudes, with dense and obscure runes engraved on it, and the blood all over it had turned into green moss.

At this moment, the sunset at dusk fell.

The broken altar, the broken ancient tablet, and the sea of ​​corpses and bones were shrouded in the blood-like glow of the sky.

Looking at the apocalyptic scene in front of him, Su Fan couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

If the Qingkong Star Region couldn't stop the invasion of the "Sulun Star Region", Tongyoutian where he and his family were would probably be like this.

Thinking of this, Su Fan clenched his fists hard.

A trace of violent emotion arose in his heart, and the manic heat rushed to the top of his head.

Su Fan waved his hand, and countless corpses of "Sulun Star Region" monks piled up on the broken altar, almost completely covering the entire altar.

His eyes condensed, and the sky and the earth suddenly changed color.

Endless blood storms rolled up, and scarlet blood lines like little snakes drilled out from the dense corpses, whistling towards Su Fan.

"Ah..."

Su Fan suddenly opened his arms, raised his head and roared loudly, and the countless blood lines that kept circling around him were instantly swallowed up by him.

At this moment, his eyes were as red as blood, and his body was filled with endless blood, like a demon from the underworld.

On the broken altar, nearly 10,000 corpses of "Sulun Star Region" monks had turned into a pile of white bones.

"Boom..."

With a dull roar, perhaps affected by the strong blood, the broken altar under Su Fan's feet actually flashed a dazzling light.

Then, the broken tall stone tablet in the middle of the altar also exuded a strange breath.

The dense and obscure runes on the altar and the ancient tablet also began to flash. Although these runes were already broken, they were surprisingly connected together.

"Boom..."

A loud and earth-shattering sound rang out, and the entire stone fortress shook violently. Countless ghosts gathered from all corners of the stone fortress to the broken altar, and finally gathered around the broken ancient tablet.

"Buzz..."

At this time, a huge light suddenly rose from the broken ancient monument, shooting straight into the sky like a sharp arrow.

The dazzling light illuminated the already dim sky as bright as day.

The countless ghosts around the ancient monument turned into faces, looking at Su Fan calmly, and then merged into the light.

Su Fan raised his head and looked at the light in a daze.

I really didn't do anything, why did I make such a big noise?

At this time, Su Fan suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, and saw that the distant sky had turned into a dazzling starry sky.

In the dazzling starry sky, there was a faint eye that slowly opened and looked at Su Fan gently, which also made him a little creepy.

What the hell are you looking at me for? It's too scary.

The eye blinked slightly, and Su Fan felt a chill all over his body, as if a basin of cold water was poured over his head, and then he knew nothing.

When Su Fan woke up and looked up again, he found that the bright starry sky had disappeared.

He couldn't help but shudder. He couldn't stay in this place any longer.

Su Fan's eyes condensed, and he waved his hand to activate the "Bone-Eroding Wind Roll". A cold wind whistled across the Altar Mountain.

Wherever the cold wind passed, the piles of bones turned into powder in an instant, and were swept up and blown away by the cold wind.

Su Fan quickly slapped the beast bag on his waist, summoned the "Ghost Crow", and quickly flew away from the stone fortress, roaring straight to the mountains in the distance.

He drove the "Ghost Crow" into the endless mountains, flew for more than ten days in a row, and then found a place to land.

Su Fan summoned Sister Zhen and Yaksha and found a cave nearby.

He went deep into a huge cave at the bottom of the cave, and then set up two sets of hidden formations, which made him feel relieved.

Su Fan set up a tent in the cave, took out kitchen utensils and ingredients to make a table of sumptuous meals for himself, and ate them voraciously.

These days, his mouth is so light that he pours bottles of fasting pills into his mouth every day.

Others can eat a fasting pill for a whole day, but he has to swallow several bottles to just resist hunger.

There is no way, Su Fan made too much noise.

Not to mention destroying the base of "Sulun Star Region", it seems that he may be targeted by some unspeakable existence.

Although in the eyes of the human cultivators in the world of cultivation, the emphasis is on my own destiny, not the existence of gods at all.

Even if a few evil cultivators worship a certain evil god, most of them are just mutually beneficial relationships with each other, and there are few blind and fanatical believers.

But this is not the Qingkong Star Region, there must be races that believe in religion and gods. Just like in his previous life, there are countless believers of various religions.

Su Fan knew that once he got involved with gods, it would be extremely troublesome.

At this time, he suddenly felt that his arm was a little itchy. He rolled up his sleeves and looked at his arm in amazement.

Su Fan found that his arm was covered with dense red runes at some point.

This is fucking, when did he become a flower-armed brother.

He was stunned for a while, and quickly took off his robe, and then activated a "water mirror talisman", and a mirror like water waves suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Su Fan stood in front of the water mirror with his upper body naked, looking at himself.

Fuck...

I saw that my whole body was covered with all kinds of weird and obscure blood-colored veins, but fortunately there were no blood-colored veins on my neck and face, otherwise he would really be like an African chief.

Su Fan sighed. The tattoos all over his body must be related to the strange eyes in the strange starry sky.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he could be sure that from the altars and ancient tablets, he could roughly guess that the Taoism of this plane might be related to the Wu Dao.

Some small planes in the Qingkong Star Region, such as the Nanman in the Xuanluo Realm, have a Wu Dao inheritance, but it can't make any waves at all.

In this way, it makes sense.

Su Fan devoured the blood of nearly 10,000 "Sulun Star Region" monks on the broken altar, and accidentally stimulated the altar and the ancient tablet.

What he didn't expect was that he used the blood of the enemy race of this plane, which produced the effect of the Wu Dao blood sacrifice.

Su Fan couldn't help but sigh, no wonder it made such a big fuss.

The blood sacrifice he accidentally created made the souls of countless Wu Dao monks in the stone fort return to the heaven in their minds, which should have alarmed the gods worshipped by the Wu clan.

He looked at himself in the mirror opposite, but what was going on with these strange and obscure blood-colored patterns on his body?

Su Fan now looked like a gangster with tattoos all over his arms and back.

Could it be that the blood-colored runes all over his body and back were a gift from the god worshipped by the Wudao?

Thinking of this, Su Fan's eyes condensed, and he activated his consciousness to scan his body, but he didn't find any changes.

Su Fan knew in his heart that his current blood-colored runes were definitely not to show his personality.

After all, it was a gift from the Wudao god, and the god was not so idle.

Never mind, let it be.

Thinking of this, Su Fan couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Just look at the blood-colored tattoos all over his body. If he didn't have hundreds of thousands of them in his previous life, he would definitely not have gotten them.

Just when Su Fan was about to put on his robe, he suddenly felt his skin itchy, and the blood color on his body faded instantly, as if it had never appeared.

He was dumbfounded at the time. What the hell was going on?

Su Fan activated his divine sense again and scanned his body back and forth several times. He didn't find anything wrong, so he was relieved.

It doesn't matter. Anyway, those gods are mysterious. When he should know, he will know.

Su Fan put on the robe, walked into the tent and sat cross-legged, then took out a storage ring from his arms.

This is the storage ring of the Yuanying cultivator in the "Sulun Star Region" base. He couldn't wait to see what was inside.

Su Fan's divine sense swept and his face was full of surprise. This was actually a 3,000 square ring.

It must be said that the "Sulun Star Region" is indeed extraordinary in making instruments, and it can definitely beat the human cultivators in the Qingkong Star Region by more than ten streets.

Even those Yuanying cultivators in Jiuyoutian and Kunluntian only use Qianfang rings. Yuanying cultivators in other small planes may use Baifang rings.

Su Fan sighed, and then scanned the things in the ring with his spiritual sense.

It must be a Yuanying cultivator. The things in the ring almost made Su Fan happy to death.

Because the ring is big enough, the things in the other party's ring are stored very neatly, filled with rows of wooden shelves and various boxes.

First of all, there are spirit crystals, neatly stacked in more than a dozen exquisite boxes, each box contains a full hundred.

This is a rare spirit crystal. In the Qingkong Star Region, even in the eyes of Huashen Tianzun, it is an extremely precious thing.

Su Fan accepted such a dangerous task, but the Demon Lord Dong Ming only rewarded him with 100 crystals.

Now it seems that in the "Sulun Star Region" that is invading everywhere, spiritual crystals should be considered good things. These spiritual crystals must have been looted from various places by this Yuanying cultivator.

With so many spiritual crystals, the fifth-level puppet in his hand will be useful in the future.

Su Fan put away more than a dozen boxes of spiritual crystals, and took out a wooden shelf from the ring, which was filled with densely packed jade bottles, all of which were various kinds of elixirs.

After all, the elixirs collected by Yuanying cultivators must be the best things. It's a pity that the names of the elixirs are not marked on these jade bottles, so they can't be used for the time being.

Su Fan put away the wooden shelf full of elixirs, and then took out another wooden shelf with several exquisite boxes on it.

He picked up a box and opened it, and inside was a pair of gloves as thin as cicada wings.

Although Su Fan could feel a huge energy breath from the gloves, he couldn't guess the purpose of the gloves at all.

Su Fan put down the box, and then opened each box to look at it. There were all kinds of things inside.

Including two pairs of boots and shoes, a cloak, two jade pendants, a mechanical device that can be worn on the hand, and something similar to the goggles in the previous life.

He couldn't guess the purpose of any of these things, but after all, they were the collections of Yuanying cultivators, and they must be extraordinary things.

Su Fan put away the wooden frame, and then waved his hand, and suddenly there were more than a dozen mechanical puppets several feet high in the cave.

Looking at several powerful mechanical puppets, his heart began to pound, and his face and breathing became rapid.

These should all be fifth-level mechanical puppets.

Su Fan sighed, but it was a pity that these were all mechanical puppets from the "Sulun Star Region", and he didn't know how to control them at all.

The Dao veins of the puppet path of the "Sulun Star Region" are completely different from those of the Qingkong Star Region.

However, this time he seized a large number of rings from the "Sulun Star Region" monks in the base. There should be a lot of inheritance about the puppet way in them, and he can spend some time to study and figure it out.

Thinking of this, Su Fan put several fifth-level puppets into the ring with satisfaction.

In fact, there are still many puppets of various shapes in the ring, but Su Fan has no idea what these puppets are used for, and he can only wait until he studies and figures out the puppet inheritance of the "Sulun Star Region" before he can say anything.

In addition, the remaining things in the ring are more messy. Except for a small number of Taoist tools and talismans used by human monks, the rest are some items from other races such as the demon race and the witch race.

Of course, if you count the most rare materials, he can only recognize a very small part of them, and the rest he has never even heard of.

However, every material in the ring should be a rare boutique.